Unexpected delight – Part 1

Disclaimer:- This is not the story where you jump directly into the action. So, be with me because it is going to be slow-burning, where you can enjoy the event that follows the main action. The story will be in parts. I will upload it based on the reaction. Let’s start now.

I have lived in Mumbai since my childhood and completed my graduation there. I was a bit of a fitness freak in college. My height is 5 ft 10 in. I was not that ripped but looked good in a t-shirt and shirt. Altogether, my looks are pretty average. But due to my polite behavior, girls love to be around me and talk with me very openly, the things which they can’t talk around other boys.

I lost my virginity in my second year (story for next time). But then came the lockdown. I was admitted to Pune for my higher education. But due to the lockdown, everything became online. Then I stopped gym and gained some weight. Next year they called us in college for a physical lecture.

I lived there with my friends. Every day was fun, and I had a very unhealthy lifestyle. After finishing my study, I decided to be part of the family business and came back home. By that time I was almost around 100 kg. I couldn’t even look in the mirror. As I was the average-looking guy, the only thing which I had was my fitness. So I decided to get fit again anyhow. I worked out hard and lost 20 kg in 10 months.

Everybody was impressed by my transformation. Especially the lady who used to be in the gym with me. Her name was Payal. She used to live in the same building just above my home. We never used to talk with each other, but passed by each other every day.

She was really impressed by my transformation. Then she started talking with me. We became friends. We used to talk regularly in the gym and our society. She had a cute-looking face. She was a little chubby but had flesh at the right spot. Her boobs were 36D. Altogether, she was chubby, but due to the big boobs, her tummy would appear flat. Maybe because of the gym.

Her height was 5’4″. Her age was 42, but she looked like 33 or 34. Everybody used to look at her. She had no idea why, but she used to ignore them. One day, she invited me to her home. She was going to make chocolate cake and invited me to her place. I went there in the evening. She opened the door.

I was so awe by looking at her face. Her hair was a little messy. She had a little bit of chocolate on her face. She welcomed me inside. Then she gave me water and said –

Payal: Wait for a while, the cake will be ready.

Her daughter was also there. She had two daughters. A young one had gone for her classes. The elder daughter was in 1st year. Her name was Neha. Payal introduced me to her, although she knew me because we lived in the same building.

She was just like her mother, but even more cute. She was also chubby and an inch shorter than her mother. Her boobs were not as big as Payal’s but big for her age. She was wearing a loose red t-shirt and denim shorts. We chit-chat for a bit then she got busy at work. As she went down to write, I got a beautiful view of her cleavage.

I got an instant hard-on, so I quickly grabbed a pillow and put it in my lap. To avoid suspicions, I started looking at her book. She was solving a biology paper that may be given in her classes. As I was a biotech student myself, it caught my interest. I noticed she was missing some points in her answer.

Then I told her and our conversation started on that topic. She quickly understood the topics which she was not able to understand in the classes. Neha was very happy.

Neha: That was so simple. How did you explain it so easily?

Me: Bio is my favorite always.

By that time, Payal also came with her cake, and we were having our conversation.

Payal: Thanks Ritavik for helping Neha.

Neha: Yes, Mom, Ritavik dada (brother) explained it so easily. In classes, they never simplify the topics.

Hearing ‘dada’ (brother) from her mouth was hurting. It hurts when a hot chick calls you ‘bhai’.

Neha: Dada, can you come here to teach me, please?

Payal: Ya, that would be nice. It will help in her studies.

Me: Sorry, but I can’t. It is hard to make it possible.

Payal: Don’t worry, I will pay you.

Me: No-no. It’s not like that. Time adjustments are not possible. I am always busy at work.

Neha was sad listening to this. She said –

Neha: Please dada. You explained it so well. Just once a week.

Payal: Ritavik, try to adjust once a week. It would be really helpful.

I don’t know what happened to me by listening to Payal’s voice.

Me: Ok ma’am (used to call her ‘ma’am’). But I will want this delicious cake as my payment whenever I want.

Neha was happy.

Payal laughed and said: Of course, any time you want.

Me: Every Saturday at 3 pm as it is my off day. Is that ok for you?

Neha (happily): Yes, done (she came near me and kissed me on my cheek).

I was damn shocked and didn’t know how to react. Seeing my shocked reaction, both started laughing. I was just smiling awkwardly. Then Payal kept a hand on my lap and said –

Payal: Don’t worry. Neha does all these things only when she feels comfortable. And I am not gonna eat you. So, be chill.

I just said ok. Then we chit-chat for a little while and then left. I was happy that I would be seeing both these beauties every week. I started going to her home every Saturday. Neha was getting very fond of me. Payal and I were bonding together.

We used to laugh around crack jokes, and jokes were getting vulgar day by day. But I used to say in limits because I didn’t know how she would react. Sometimes Neha also heard our jokes, but Payal thought she didn’t understand. Although I could tell she understood by her secret smile.

Soon, the October heat hit Mumbai. Due to the heat, we used to sit in the ac inside their bedroom. While studying, Payal did not use to bother us. So Neha and I used to be alone in that bedroom.

One day, Neha was wearing a white crop top revealing her cleavage and shots barely covering her ass. She also applied red lipstick. Damn, she was hot that day.

Me: Somebody is looking gorgeous today (I wanted to say ‘hot’). Are you going somewhere?

She smiled and said –

Neha: No, I just felt like dressing up. Also, one of my friends is coming home.

Me: Ok. So, let’s start early. You will be free to hang out with your friends.

Then I started to teach her but it was damn hard to concentrate. I was constantly looking at her cleavage. She noticed it, but never said a word, she just smiled. We were sitting on the bed. Then I gave a question and asked her to write an answer to that. She started writing. She was in front of me on the edge of the bed with both her legs down.

Then she put a pillow on her lap on which she kept the book. I was on the same edge of the bed, but with one leg down and the right leg on the bed. I kept my back on the wall adjacent to the bed. Suddenly, she got up with her pillow and book, came near me, and sat just between my legs near my crotch. My heartbeat got faster. I didn’t know what to do.

I was wearing an oversized t-shirt and shorts. Her left leg was touching my leg and my right leg was around her ass. Her perfume smell was making me mad and her cleavage view was so awesome. I just wanted to grab those boobs and kiss her juicy red lips. But I controlled myself and asked her what happened. She said –

Neha: Dada, I have a little doubt in this Meselson–Stahl experiment.

I was not in the condition to answer her with any questions. But I got my shit together and started to solve her doubt. I told her to bring her biology textbook. She kept her pillow and her book on the bed, got up, and removed the textbook from her bag. Then she again came near me and sat in the same position, but even closer near my crotch.

Her thigh and ass were just an inch away from my hard-on. Then she opened her textbook, went to that chapter, and kept the textbook on her lap. I started to explain to her. There was a diagram on the next page. As my right hand was behind her, I stretched my left hand to put a finger on that diagram. Accidentally, my forearm brushed her left boob. I was scared. How would she react? If she would scold me? Would she call her mom?

All the questions were going around my head. But she didn’t look at me and kept looking towards the textbook. I thought she didn’t realize what happened. So I pulled the textbook from her lap to my left lap so I would be able to reach it. All of a sudden, Neha shifted even closer to me. Now, her ass and bare thigh were touching my hard-on. I was frozen. My hard-on was touching her. I didn’t know what the fuck to do. Then Neha asked me –

Neha: Dada, explain this, please. What happened?

Me: Nothing.

Neha: Nothing happened, na? Then explain, please.

And she smiled mischievously. I continued to explain. As I was explaining she was replying in, “Hmmm”. And with every “hmmm”, she would move back and then forward. I was damn sure that she was feeling my hard cock. But her face was like she was really focusing on what I was explaining to her.

What the fuck was going on inside her mind? If Payal entered the room, what would happen? I was scared as well as enjoying the situation. Finally, I was done with the explanation and said –

Me: So, now you will be able to write answers to this question.

Neha: What about the diagram?

Me: If you draw the diagram, then I’ll have to explain less.

Neha: What if l made a mistake?

Me: Neha, exams are not there yet. If there is anything wrong, I am there to explain.

Neha: I know dada. You are a really big help.

While saying this, she pressed her thigh on my cock. Before I could think anything, she put her left hand around my neck, right hand on my face, tilted my face a bit left, and kissed my right cheek closer to my lips. She kept kissing me for 3 seconds and went back.

Then she slid her left hand from my neck to my chest and then slid further down slowly as she moved back and just brushed her fingers over my cock. I was shocked, confused, and horny at the same time. Was this girl really innocent or acting innocent? Seeing my face, she started to laugh. Then I came back to my senses and asked her –

Me: Why are you laughing?

Neha: Nothing. Wait.

Then she came close again. I froze like what was going to happen again. She just wiped her lipstick mark from my face. Then again she started laughing. I asked again –

Me: Why are you laughing?

Neha: You act weird when I touch you.

Me: You will do the same.

Neha: No, I won’t.

Me: Really?

Then I touched her inner thighs softly. She just flinched. Then I touched her waist. She closed her eyes and felt my warm hand on her cold body. She got goosebumps on her body.

Me: See, who is acting weird?

Then again, I wanted to touch her, but got up laughing and said –

Neha: Dada, don’t.

Me: Why? You were having fun, right?

I went near her, and she started to run over the bed. Then I started to chase her. She was laughing all the time. I caught hold of her hand and pulled her towards me. Then I held her by her waist. She moaned a little. Then she started to show fake signs of struggle. She was laughing and said –

Neha: Dada, leave me, please. I am sorry.

She was rubbing her ass on my cock. I was enjoying it. Then I said –

Me: Will you laugh at me again?

Neha: Of course, I will.

Then she pulled out the tongue from her mouth and teased me. All this while, I forgot that the door was not locked, and suddenly, the door opened immediately. She also came back to her senses. We saw at the door it was a young girl at the door. Neha said –

Neha: Dhana?

Me (in my mind): Dhanasheer.

She watched us and kept her hand on her mouth and laughed and closed the door. Neha went outside running. I was stuck there like an idiot. What the Dhanasheer was doing there? Why did she laugh at us? What if she told Payal what she saw?

Well, that was the first part. I know it was long, but this is the first time I want to write every detail. The second part will come if the response is good. See you next time.