Pumping Water And Humping Kajal – Part 1

This happened when I was in my early twenties, during my college days. Vinay here from Chennai, 36 years old, feedback, comments and connect @ [email protected].

Staying with cousins is always fun and the fun element is enhanced when they are of our same age. Narrating below how my cousin sister and I ended having sex during my 6 month stay at her place. It was our tender passions, raw emotions, and the urge to experience sex which led to this raunchy encounter.

I came to Chennai for my internship for 6 months. We have a lot of relatives staying in Chennai. My stay was arranged at my aunty / masi (mother’s sisters’ house). They are 4 of a family aunty, uncle, and their 2 daughters Sejal and Kajal.

We all cousins were almost of the same age. We used to meet frequently, and we were all pretty close to each other as we used to visit each other’s families on every occasions and holidays. Sejal was 19 and Kajal was 21. All the 3 ladies in their family were good looking and hot.

They had a 2 BHK flat 1 room was occupied by aunty and the other one by both the sisters. I kept my clothes and books in the sister’s room. I used to sleep in the living room where there was an additional bed. Uncle and Aunty were still having an active sexual life and it was visible by their actions.

The house was spacious as the rooms and living room were all huge. The kitchen was near our room and aunt’s room on the other side. Besides the kitchen, there was a wash area with a hand pump. It led inside to a washroom.

Sejal was a studious girl, Kajal exactly the opposite. She was carefree and more of a lazy kind of girl. She would not tell yes to any work in one go. After lots of cajoling or if aunty used to show her anger, she would do any work. Kajal never had any doubts about her body.

She loved her body. She would flaunt her assets at home without any inhibitions. She would wear shorts and short t-shirts or a short skirt, or a long t-shirt which we just above her knees. Once in a while there would be an opportunity to see her boobs or her deep thighs.

The fire of her age shone on her skin, golden and perfect, making her look like some radiant goddess of sex. Men would die to have her in bed. She was ravishing, sexy, raw, hot and stylish. There was lot of water scarcity at that time in Chennai.

We had to pump and extract fresh water from the hand pump for drinking, cooking and bathing. Water supply time was early morning from 4.00 to 7.00. So the daily target and agenda would be to finish all the basic daily chores before that time. Bore water was hard and salty so it was used only for other purposes.

Every one used to pump at least 6 to 7 buckets of water every day, which was a hard task. First aunty would wake up, then she would wake up others one after the other. Since now I was also a part of their family, I had also taken up this responsibility.

Aunty would finish her part of pumping water and then wake me, then Sejal, Kajal and lastly Uncle. This made everyone sleep starved. After a few days, aunty asked me if I could wake up first followed by waking Kajal, Sejal, Aunty and then uncle as she could her little extra sleep.

I agreed. The next day morning woke I up at 4.00 finished my part and woke up Kajal. I came back to relax on my bed. Kajal lazily came towards me and sat beside me, she kept her head on my shoulders still in sleep. She looked at me sleepily and said, “Vinay help me today. Pump my part of water also please.”

I said “No Kajal, you do your work, I am sorry. I have to sleep.” She looked at me and said, “Bhai do it no.” I again refused, she too her head from the shoulder and said look at me. I turned towards her, she kissed me on both my cheeks and said, “Do it now please, today one day.”

I looked at her and she again kissed me softly saying, “Please, Bhai.” Her soft kisses melted me and I went to finish her part of the work. I came back and she was sleeping on my bed. I woke her she went back to her room and sent Sejal. The next day again the same happened.

She kissed me and I again ended up doing her job. This continued for 4 days. On the 5th day I refused, she again kissed me, but I said a firm no. She asked me, “What happened Vinay, you got your kisses also, and why are you not doing it?” I said, “Kajal, no I cannot, sorry.”

I was looking at her face without a blink. She looked at me and kissed me softly on my lips and said, “Happy now, go do it Vinay please.” She slept on my bed again, she was really a very lazy girl. I was liking this game. I decided to take this a notch higher, and to my advantage Aunty got her monthly periods.

Before sleeping aunty instructed Kajal not to sleep after pumping water. Kajal was instructed to boil milk, prepare tea and coffee, cut vegetables and prepare dough for chapatti for next 4 days. As aunty would wake up late. I was smiling at Kajal when Aunty told all this, she stared at me.

Once every one slept, she came to my bed and switched on the study light. I was awake as I could not sleep thinking about what would happen next. She looked at me and said, “Help me tomorrow morning.” I mustered courage and asked, “What will I get?”  She looked at me and said, “You have become very greedy.”

I said “you started it and it is good.” She said “Ok, now tell me what you want.” I did not say anything but just looked at her boobs. She turned red with my actions. This was the first time I looked at her with such a thought in mind. She had lovely firm boobs, may be 34, nice lips and a lovely ass which was little wide.

Her hairs up to her neck. She was a little short in height may be 5.4. She was a cute little lazy girl. As I kept staring at her boobs my dick started to wake up. I kept my hands to hide it but it kept growing in size. She was watching my actions and tried to pull my hands but I resisted.

She moved closer to me and forced my hands away. She was staring at my huge bulge with wide-open eyes. She looked at me and said, “How big is that, my god, Vinay.” I just placed my hands on her boobs and said “Not as big as this.” She held my hands there and said,” You have to work very hard to get them.”

She pushed my hands from there. Again, she looked at my bulge got up and said, “We will see in the morning,” she went back to her room. I could not sleep properly thinking what would be next, I was very hot and the feel of just touching her boobs made me crazy about her.

I finished my work in the morning and woke her. She came to my bed, sat beside me. She kissed me on cheeks and lips, her kissing on my lips was very delicate, sensual and for the first time. It was not a kiss it was a small suck. I tried to kiss her back but she did not allow. She moved her face the other side.

I had an early morning erection in my shorts, she looked at it again and smiled. I walked back to pump water for her. As I was pumping water Kajal came and stood in front of me looking at me. I asked her, “You have not slept, what happened.” She asked me, “Who will do the other work that mom had told me?”

I said, “I can do it for you.” She asked, “And what can I do for you?” I said nothing but again looked at her boobs and kept pumping water. She looked at me and said, “You can only touch them.” I said “I want to see them.” She said, “No way if you want you touch them, I will not show them.”

I kept quiet and kept doing my work. She stood there and after few seconds, she came near me and lifted her top. The boobs covered with her black bra popped out. I stopped pumping water and looked at them with my eyes wide open.
I touched them and tried to squeeze them but could not.

She pushed my hands back. She said, “Happy now?” and covered them back with her t-shirt. I said, “You have not shown me fully, how fair this is?” She said, “You have seen them and touched them, what else.” I did not say but kept quiet with a disappointed look.

She said, “Ok, you win now, but you better remember this.” She moved towards the adjacent washroom. She crossed me and her fingers touched my dick. She turned the other side and took off her t-shirt. I could see her back and thin straps of her black bra.

I could make out that she was lifting her bra, I was waiting. She turned towards me. Oh god, she stood there with her bra up with both her boobs pushed out. They looked magnificent. For her age they were huge, they were milky white with brown sharp nipples.

They looked like huge scoops of Vanilla ice-cream, topped with chocolate chips. I was 2 steps away from her. I stopped pumping water to quickly move near her. She tried to push me out of the bathroom. I said, “1 minute, Kajal.” Before she could react, I turned her around and kept my fingers her bra hooks.

She said, “No Vinay, not at all,” and tried to protest. I requested her, “Kajal, show me completely please.” I in 2 attempts I was able to unhook her bra. She held her bra in her hands from the front as I pushed down her straps. She was still turned the other side, I held her shoulders and turned her around.

She looked down at my bulge as I moved my hands down to pull out her bra. She tried to resist but it was only half-hearted from her. I slowly pulled her bra and her lovely boobs popped out to stand out like 2 glowing lamps in the dim light. She tried to hide them in her hands but I pulled her hands down.

She stood there bare-chested only in her shorts. My dick stirred to its maximum size looking at her big firm boobs. She looked at my bulge. She moved her hands to feel it, but was reluctant to touch it, she pulled back her hands. I mustered courage and kept my hands on her boobs.

They were so raw, so tender, so soft. Oh god they felt great in my hands as I felt them for the first time. She again moved her hands close to my hard dick to feel it, but again she stopped. I held her hand and placed it on my burning dick. Her hands trembled as she felt my dick in her soft little hands.

She held it with her 2 fingers initially but slowly moved her other fingers to hold it fully in her palm. I move my lips close to her lips and started to kiss them, she responded and we were locked in an intense lip-lock. Her lips were delicious.

My hands gently squeezed her boobs, and she moaned “Vinay, do it slowly.” I was enjoying the shortness of her breath and her moans as I kissed her bare skin for the first time. I was loving to explore her hot body because I’ve never experienced it before. It was new and exciting and hotter than I ever anticipated.

It was a sensual long passionate kiss with my hands exploring her other parts of bodies too. My hands moved to her ass to her waist and finally again to her boobs feeling them fully in my hands. I touched her nipples gently rolling my fingers on them.

She again moaned, “Vinay, oh god, Vinay yes.” She hugged me tightly. Her hands still feeling my dick. My hands were feeling her back. I could feel her soft boobs crush on my chest. I wanted to feel her hot body, play with her boobs and enjoy. I wanted to take them in my mouth to savor them but it was very risky.

I stopped, we separated. I asked her to wear clothes. This was the first time I kissed on her lips first. Let me tell you it was bloody hot, my entire body raging to burn in her fire. She had kept my thick bulge in her hands and kept feeling it. She felt it to her content then backed away to wear her clothes.

When we separated, we were not the same cousins, we had experienced something new. So exciting that was making us mad to explore more and deep dive in it. It was one of those lovely intimate moments where we knew there was no need of a conversation.

Since I didn’t really know what to say. I kept quite we never had never crossed this particular bridge between thought and action before. Deep, primal instincts were engulfing our bodies. We found it too difficult to control our deep urges. She also desired for sex. I knew she would be mine.

But there was no need for any hurry. She was untouched, unused for a man’s hands, a man’s lips, a man’s body. If I pushed her too fast, she’d turn me down or resist my advance. I would have to work harder to bring her to bed so I stopped myself. She closed the door of the wash room.

She came out after 5 minutes looking in my eyes. She asked me, “Happy, now tell me what all you will do for me.” I looked at her boobs again and said, “Anything and everything that you want.” She said, “You are a cunning asshole, let’s finish this work now.”

I jokingly told her, “you are a lazy ass.” She replied, “No I have a lovely ass.” I said, “I have not seen, I cannot comment.” She looked at me with a mischievous smile and kept quiet. She started working in the kitchen. I was helping her being touchy and close to her. There was still time for others in the house to wake up.

I stood next to her staring at her boobs. She stood there making eye contact with me. I could not resist, I moved my fingers to her waist, over her ribs, across the ridges of her belly and down. She held her breath as I moved my fingers slowly down. As my fingers moved, she stopped working and started to enjoy the feel.

I knew she held her breath. I slowly murmured in her ears, “Breathe, baby.” She relaxed and breathed heavy. Her boobs heaved as she started to breath heavily. It was a lovely sight to see her huge boobs move in tandem. I slid my hand down, down and down to her pussy and pressed it there.

She let out a soft moan, “Vinay please let me work.” She looked at me with a horny look on her face. I pushed my fingers in her shorts from below to feel her pussy from top of her panties. She tried to hold my hands but I moved my other hand to squeeze her boobs.

She moaned and came a step near me I again squeezed her boob and started to suck her lips. She stood there leaning on the kitchen slab. I pushed aside her panties to fell the crispy pussy hair. She pushed her head back and kept her hands on my neck.

My lips against my lips, my hand on the edge of her pussy and my hand on her boob. She could not resist she pushed her hand down to wrap her fingers around my hard dick. As I pushed my fingers on her soft pussy lips, she closed her eyes and said, “Oh God, I like that Vinay, yes Vinay.”

She tried to speak but my mouth was over hers again. Suddenly I moved my fingers to the edge of her fuck hole and pushed it little inside to feel the wetness. Her body shook like she had a wild thrill never known; joy, fear, madness, and excitement all together, she surrendered to my arms.

The mind-blowing, ridiculous heat and passion was binding us both unlike anything else I had ever experienced before. She held my hands tightly at her hole. She looked in my eyes with a deep desire in it. She said, “This is not enough, I need the real one.”

Well, you can read in the next part how I gave her the real one.