The Lustful Fantasies – Part 2
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Submit Report This story is part of the The Lustful Fantasies series “What happened ?” asked mom “Nothing” I replied, “Finish that lemon tea and do your college assignments” , “I’ll do it in the evening” I said. “No, grandma will be visiting today. I want you to finish your assignments, because you won’t get time later”, “I’ll do it later, its not that important. I have until next week” I revolted . Mom gave me this look, I knew what was coming next, so I slowly started moving towards my room, suddenly my door-bell rang. “Who is it ?” I asked myself. At this point there was thousands of questions going through my head, I was mentally trying to figure out how to fix this, if this becomes a problem. I was referring to the book. If neeta aunty found the book she might come home with the book, I won’t be able explain neeta aunty how the book got there, I wouldn’t be able to explain mom how this book was still here if I returned it and the worst part how did it reach neeta aunties bedroom. If rohan came to get the book himself, I won’t be able to explain mom where I was all these time and where is the book now. Mom opened the door and said “Hey what happened are you ok ?”. Who is it ?, I was asking myself. The other person was talking very softly so I was not able to make out who it was. “I’ll ask him” she said and looked at me while opening the door widely. Yup that was neeta aunty, I screwed up big-time, what do I do ? What do I do ?. Mom asked me something but I wasn’t paying attention, she asked again, I wasn’t there, mentally. I was thinking of all those consequences that was going to follow. My mom shouted “Are you day-dreaming ?”, “No” I said, “What did I tell you when I gave you that food, didn’t I specifically tell you to hand it over to aunty”. I was like “Why ? What happened ?”. She asked again “Where did you leave the food ?”. I replied “In the kitchen, aunty was sleeping so I didn’t wake her up, I left the food in the kitchen”. She didn’t know who left the food so she came checking if it was us or someone else. It was a great relief. “Do you know how to tune a color tv ?” asked neeta aunty. “Yes” I replied, “Can you please help me find a channel ?” she asked with a smile. “I said yes”, “Can I borrow him for a while” she asked my mother to which my mother nodded. I followed her to her living room “You can find the tv-remote near that flower-vase, please make yourself comfortable, by the time you fix this I will empty and clean your food-container, I said “Ok”. As soon as she moved into the kitchen “I went into her room looking for the book”, thankfully I found it as soon as I entered the room, I quickly slide the book under my t-shirt and returned back quickly into the living room and started finding that channel she asked for, that was my “Ethan hunt” moment. I was like a spy agent so quick, “Nicely done” I said to myself. “Did you find it ?” she asked, to which I replied “Not yet, it is usually after the discovery channel”. “Ok, how many channels do I have ?” she asked. I said “Close to 100, there it is, didn’t I tell you its usually after the discovery channel, do you want me to switch this with other channel let say on 7th or 8th position”. “Can we do that ?” she asked with a surprised face. I said yes, we can. I’m replacing it with 7 . She said “Thank you”. I said “No problem aunty, I asked her “Was that all ?”, to which she replied “Yes, thank you so much for your help”, I started walking towards the door when she stopped me “Hey wait, I think you left your book here before, let me get it for you”. I was like “Holy fuck”. She went into her room “It was here on my dressing table, I’m sure I kept it here” she kept saying from inside her room. “I quickly pulled the book from under my t-shirt and kept it on her dining table”, she came out of the room with a question mark on her face “There it is, she said pointing her finger towards the table”. “Oh I left it here, I was searching for it everywhere. I may have forgotten it here when I came to deliver the food” quickly explaining myself. I left there saying a “Thank you”. This one was very close, I thought I was caught but somehow I steered-passed this situation. I came outside her house, hid the book under my t-shirt and went inside my house enjoying every moment of my victory, there was one more thing that was needed to be take care of “I called rohan over the phone and promised him to give him the book tomorrow” to which he agreed. I felt like I was a good problem-solver, thinking on my feet, maybe I was never put in such situations before, even though it was my victory, I promised myself to never do this again. Days passed, I had forgotten how neeta aunties boob felt like, the taste I got in my mouth whenever I sucked on her tits, I was missing it very badly but I didn’t wanted to put myself in that situation again, this was something I promised myself and I wanted to hold on to it, “Control” I would say to myself whenever I got urges. I stopped my sunday routine and started focusing more on other things. It was a thursday evening , mom and dad were out for something and I was home-alone, I hadn’t masturbated for months, it was like I had forgotten how it felt like. So I took this opportunity to get my sexual release, I didn’t have a porn cd so I was imagining sexual things I would do to someone and masturbating, it wasn’t doing anything for me as I was not able to concentrate. I knew there was something at my disposal the memories of neeta aunty, I knew that would finish this instantly but I was too afraid to think about her, I knew once I start I won’t be able to stop.