The Lustful Fantasies – Part 1
Couple
Submit Report This story is part of the The Lustful Fantasies series I was 18 when she moved into our building. A just married couple who were originally from Uttar Pradesh, the northern part of India. She was very beautiful, educated too, compared to her husband she was a sexual goddess, he was very naive. He was a fruit-seller by occupation who would leave home at 5:00 am in the morning and be back by 11:00 pm – 11:45 pm close to mid-night. As they lived on our same floor, the room adjacent to ours, I had a track of his in and out timings. Every Sunday I would get up early in the morning and play outside her door to catch a glance of her bosom, when should bend over to pick up the newspaper, but every time she would cover it with her hand and thus blocking my view, this was the age when even a little under-skin would arouse me but every time she would do the same, it was like a reflex to her. One day when I returned home from college she was sitting in our living room talking to my mother, my mom introduced me to her, “This is my son” to which I smiled and quickly moved forward for a shake-hand, I wanted to touch her, feel her hands and I shit you not, she had a very soft and warm hands. She asked me, “In which stream are you studying”, I said science, second-year junior college, to which she responded hmm, you must really love math then? To which I said yes, very much. Mom and she became good friends as the time passed. They didn’t have a telephone at their place so she would use ours to receive personal phone calls from her parents, in-laws and even her husband sometimes, this was the time when the mobile phone didn’t take out the world, not at least in India. It was a Saturday afternoon and every Saturday afternoon my mom went for shopping, I use to accompany her but this time I pretended my leg was paining and got out of it. I was 18 and every time you get a chance for being home alone you take it, you stay home and watch fashion tv or any Hollywood movies and praying to god for a nip-slip but this time it was better I had a porn cd, I had borrowed it from my friend for an opportunity just like this and I was very excited even when I was thinking about it. So my mom leaves and without wasting a moment I popped in the cd, it was a vintage porn and they were fully clothed, I loved porno’s like this as compared to the one where it went straight to fucking. Suddenly the phone started ringing and I was like who the fuck is calling? We had caller-id so I checked it was an unknown landline number so I didn’t pick up, I let it ring but it didn’t stop there when the phone rang for the third time I picked up the call because it was just annoying. It was Neeta’s husband, ya that’s right, that was the goddess’s name. So I told him to call back in 5 mins and I will get her by then. I popped out the porno CD and hid it in my room, I went to her house. The door was open which was strange because she never let the door open, I called out her name she didn’t answer. I went to the kitchen no one was there. Then I advanced towards her bedroom and there she was lying in the bed sleeping facing the other side. I called out her name again but she didn’t respond, I went near her and patted on her shoulder but no response to that either, I was a bit scared. I went ahead and shook her with full force, she sleep-talked something in her native and went back to sleep, the phone started ringing again. I bolted towards the phone and talked to him in a panicked voice “She is not waking up, I tried calling her, I even shook her up but she’s not waking. He said “Calm down, don’t worry, she might have taken a sleeping pill and went to sleep, can you please hand over the phone to your mother”, to which I responded, “She’s not here, she won’t be back for an hour”. He asked “How did you get in? Is the main door open?”, I replied “Yes”. He said, “Can you keep an eye on the door until your mom is back?” I said, “Ok I’ll”. I was still shaking, I thought she was dying or something. I took a chair and sat in the doorway. 30 minutes later mom returned, she asked, “Why are you sitting outside”. I explained everything to her, she said “Don’t worry, I’ll check on her. Take my bags, there’s some ice-cream in it which I got for you, go inside and have them. I did as she said.The next morning I was doing my usual’s, she opened the door to get the newspaper. She looked at me, smiled and asked, “So I heard you were crying yesterday for me” to which I replied spontaneously “I was just scared, I thought you were dead” she smiled and gave me a tousle and said “I have a condition which requires me to take a sleeping pill I take them every afternoon”, “Every afternoon huh great”, I said to myself. Since then every afternoon when it was about 2:15 pm I would get out and try opening her door but every time it was locked. I believe I had 34 bad days but I never gave up “Horny makes you take risks and do crazy shits”. On the 35th day, I tried the knob and it was open, I was so happy that I was getting Goosebumps I went in without making any noise I walked directly towards the bedroom and there she was lying the bed, exactly where I was expecting her to be. I tried waking her up but she didn’t move, I went ahead and slowly touched her right boob, I squeezed it once very gently but no response. I went crazy and started squeezing them harder and harder, I wanted to see her nipples but she was wearing a gown with no zipper so I started pulling her gown up from below till I reached her boobs, she was wearing a white bra, I didn’t know how to undo it so I lifted the bra and there it was her red nipples this was the first time I was seeing a nipple, wasting no time I touched them, I was so aroused that I had a premature ejaculation in my pants.