My Slutty Life Part - 2
Extremely Sorry for the Delay guys, its hard to remember all the details of the past and to write them as realistically as they happened. So, please let me know in the comments below if you guys would like me to continue my story. Anyways, Have fun. This is an interesting one. I returned from my uncle’s house and I was broken inside. The events that I thought would never repeat, had happened again.(I will tell you about the previous events in the upcoming parts) I had to be careful from now on, since my uncle knew my Slutty secret personality. I knew he would not tell anyone, but I had to be careful. This made me feel a little disconnected from everyone. 3 weeks after the incident with my uncle, my father decided to take us to Gujarat for a week to visit our family house. I rejected saying that I have upcoming exams, and they had to let me stay alone at our house since I had become an adult. (its a thing in our family). And so, I was alone at our house. The first 2 days were relaxing. I had enough time to think about my uncle. I even phoned him to make sure that he kept our secret. And trust me, he was more scared than i was about the secret being leaked. This gave me an assurance that what i did to him earlier wasn’t in vain. The rest of the time, I just watched TV, or cooked food, or ate a ton of Ice cream. I stopped attending college, saying that I had malaria. I told my parents the same. They almost came back running to save me from my imaginary suffering, but I was successful In stopping them saying “I’ll manage, it’s not that bad”. But my parents Insisted that I keep Shamu (our previous house helper) to help me. And so, began my solitary vacation. By this time Ramesh had become my closest friend, and he was the first to notice that something was wrong with me. He kept calling me, and I kept telling him not to come to visit me. Until on the 3rd day, when he showed up on the door. Shamu opened the door and allowed him to come up to my room (on the 2nd floor). Ramesh walked up the stairs, and knocked on the door. Ramesh then opened the door and entered my room. He sat beside me and kept his hand on my head. His hand was comforting, like that of a protector. It made me feel safe and secure. When I opened my eyes, I saw Him sitting next me on the bed. I was astonished. He told me that Shamu let him in. He must have really liked me, as he lived very far from my house and never missed his college. “How have you been” he asked me. To which I just stretched my arms and yawned. And then I replied “I’m good” with a smile as beautiful as the morning itself.(He said it was atleast) It was only then that I released that I was completely Naked under the blanket. Due to the stretching, the blanket had slipped from the top, and my Boobs hung well in front of Ramesh. (Once again after 3 years). His mouth dropped open and he couldn’t process the fact that he could finally see my boobs again. I was completely topless in front of him and his eyes were fixed on my boobs. I could see the lust in his eyes. But, he remained composed. He looked up at me with a nervous smile. I had him in my hook, now I just needed to pull. I wanted to feel total control again. The feeling that my uncle took away from me, I knew now how to get it back. I needed to control someone. I wanted to be Absolute. I moved back and relaxed my back on the cushion. Ramesh was once again confused about my intentions. I relaxed myself and said “Tell me Ramesh, do I turn you on?” He couldn’t reply, so I continued “Do you want to feel my boobs this time?” Again no reply. My boobs were right in front of him, under the dim light of the room. Round, well hung and fair. My Nipples were a little hard from the cold air, but even more so because my friend was staring at them. I moved close to him, so close that our lips almost touched, then I asked ”Do you…?” He was so taken back that he couldn’t speak. So I decided to take it one step further. I held his right hand and lifted it up to my lips to gently kissed his index finger. Then I brought it down my chin to slide it gently across my neck to my chest and finally over my left boob. “This is the first Boob you saw…….Now feel it” I said in a sexy voice and forced his finger close to my left nipple and flicked my nipple with it. He left out a huff. And I felt myself getting wet. I then made him press my Nipple with his finger. He could feel the hardness of my nipple as it went inside my boob. It turned me on as much as it turned him on. It was the first time someone had touched my private parts in such a manner. He was very nervous. But, at the same time i could feel his finger wanting to touch my nipple again. But, I slid his finger down to my stomach and asked him in a naughty way “do you want to feel my Nipple or my Hole ?” He nodded strangely without saying anything. So, I guided his finger inside my navel, pushing the blanket down till my pussy was almost visible. He took control and started feeling around my navel. It made me horny to see that Ramesh “wanted” to feel me up. The fact that he would break his friend barrier turned me on. “Not that hole stupid” I said mischievously. And the moment I said that, his face went pale. It was as if he couldn’t believe what was about to happen to him next. He almost begged me for it. He was losing control over himself, to such an extent that he almost rushed to pull the entire blanket away from my naked body. I made him lose control over himself. I had that power and I was loving it. I relaxed, taking both my hands back to support my body, and said “Go ahead” He burst out a huge smile of lust, and looked up atleast thrice just to make sure that im not joking. He then very gently slid his hand under the blanket, feeling the pokes of the tiny hair that were beginning to grow after i had shaved my it. “oh, you have no hair “ he said nervously.