Milk River and honey

Chapter 1

Event year : fall, 1999
office : bhagalpur, bihar, Bharat

Neelam was my neighbor and girl admirer since 6 month now. Her family had moved in the duplex apartment adjacent to ours 6 months back. On the second day I proposed her and she accepted. A week later on we had first sex and then i got to jazz she had been drilled earlier as well. Though she maintained she ruptured her hymn in cycling but a guy can tell apart i suppose. Anyway it did not matte much cause i wasnt going to hook up with her or anything. She was a great lay though. If you saw her in public, dressed in a knee length top, legging and combed hair, you would never hazard what a wild kid she was underneath. Her role models were Marie Curie grounds like her she never shied from experimenting and Sharon Lucy Stone causa like her she never wore panties. However this is not story of Neelam and me, but of Neelam, her babe Mausmi and me.

Her sister was married and settled in Bokaro. She was visiting her parents and since then Neelam 's visits had reduced a lot. She sneaked out only on second or tierce mean solar day and only for an hour or two. She said it was because her baby had few months old kid who needed lot of attention and she could n't just depart her sister doing everything alone. fountainhead fare enough.

One afternoon when she had come over and we were done she said
'' didi ( elder sis in hindi ) wants to meet you ''

I dropped her white meat that i was fondling.
'' why does she require to do that '' i asked in a horrified interpreter. You never know with miss when they start seeing marriage as the burnished end of an affair. In that case its usually a sib or full cousin who is first taken in confidence.

'' i dont know `` she said casually, brushing her pap on my mouth `` one day she asked me where do i go on afternoons so i told i come to touch you. Then she said she wants to cope with you too ''

There I was in a pickle or so i thought. Until that time my experience with sexual relation of my other escort was very harrowing with most of them giving lengthy lectures on limits of boy-girl friendly relationship, motive of decency and such loads of turd. I thought to temporize it somehow but succeeding time when Neelam came she said Didi was threatening if I did not foregather her she would tell about our involvement to both of the families then I agreed.

It was decided that Neelam will admit me through the back door of her star sign, while her sister would keep an watch on others. Then i would proceed directly to the second base level, second way in the rightfulness wing and wait there.

I followed the plan to the letter of the alphabet and did not meet any obstructer in reaching to me interview room. It was a large lavender shaded room with a King sizing bed in middle, a dressing tabular array on left, a crib on the rightfield, a pram nearby and some distaff clothing including a red gown and a cream color panty on a chair along. I dont roll in the hay why i am describing all these in detail. Perhaps because the way oozed out an intense feminity. Whatever. I didnt have to wait long. I heard some voices, laughter and footfall. The room access opened and Mausami came in. Clad in a pinko saari, She looked intensely feminine alright. She was rather tall, slightly plump, very curvy, very fair, dark haircloth with curls falling on cheeks, heavy breasted, with a tiny tummy bulge just below navel, a surprisingly slender waist and two big eyes that measured me from forefront to toe in first two seconds, beating my measurement of hers by well over a indorse. But she had breasts and buttocks and i didnt.

I know i am awkward with young woman who impress me a lot so I didnt try to take off conversation.
'' Hi. I am Mausmi '' she said in a rich warm voice that reminded me of taste of quick milk and honey from childhood. She had proffered her script. I took it and it sort of melted in my clutch. Another sign of vivid feminity !
'' Hi. I am Neelam 's illegitimate Quaker '' i said with a smile
'' what ? '' she raised her eyesbrows in surprise
'' well, lawful admirer come from front doors and by-blow from vertebral column English ''
She tilted her head and looked at me from droopy eyelid. Then she let out a ringing laugh. `` i like you ''

Neelam joined us shortly and we three jabbered there for following 45 transactions.

'' didi liked you a lot '' she told me next day after sex. `` she said you have amazing signified of humor ''
'' thanks. Tell her she is very beautiful too ''
I met mausmi two more times over the workweek in the same way and she grew more warm towards me each time, giving me nigh soft hugs from second visit onwards. The interrogative that botherd me was 'why'or rather 'whats the use'.

Exactly a week after my first off meeting Neelam called me in morning `` didi is asking can she arrive over to your place today ? ``
'' Alone ? '' i blurted and then rectified `` yes, why not. You will make out too i hope ''
'' of row u chum '' she laughed. I got a knot in breadbasket and have it off something is not only cooking but about to boil over.

I suppose i forget to note that my parents were posted in Patna- chapiter of Bihar and 220 km from Bhagalpur. I was to get together them after completing my 12th, the final exam test being still almost a twelvemonth away. So for all practical determination i was living alone since a year now.

Back to the event. The room access bell rang at 11 am and i opened room access in my best cursory clothes- cargo shorts, round collar tee and a checkered shirt. But i nearly whistled at sight of the two baby. Neelam was wearing a thigh duration lacy dark dark-green frock. And mausmi was wearing a stifle duration figure hugging face cloth overcoat firmly tied at mid Riffian. Together they pushed a pram that had Mausmi 's 5 months daughter sleeping and came inside.
'' its hot, isnt it '' Mausmi said and she unknotted her overcoat. It was n't hot until then but suddenly everything smouldrered. She was wearing tight calamitous hot pants and a dark purple satin shirt that reached her mid Riff, exposing her navel open. The dress Contrasted fabulously against her tranquil Edward Douglas White Jr. skin and its fitting accentuated her every curvature and argument. If my middle didnt pop out then credit goes to glue our creator uses in fixing them. I breathed heavily and said
'' sorry gentlewoman, the ramp is not ready yet, but your photographer is. You can pop the Catwalk ''

Mausmi laughed heartily, patted my boldness and said `` i really like u '' and she proceeded to altogether move out the topcoat. `` show me your ... .... house '' she said and smiled.
It was hard. My attention totally captured by her Scantily clad body, i let Neelam be the guide. Finally we reached my room.
'' so here you two ... .spend most of your sentence '' Mausmi smiled meaningly. By then i had got some of my tongue back.
'' no, we spend it all over the house '' i said looking at Neelam. Both sister looked at each other and they broke in joint laughter.

Mausmi went over to my computing machine and uncertainly pressed some winder on the keyboard. `` Nice '' she muttered '' you guys watch movies on it ? ``

I quickly looked at Neelam. We did look on lot of porn poppycock on that and it looked like she told Mausmi about it. but i did not want to overguess myself so i waited for Neelam to respond.
'' i have told didi about your assemblage '' she whispered. `` She asked if she can look out some ''

So there it was. I asked the, to sit on bed and With a throbbing mind i searched through my solicitation to put the Best and absolutely hot picture. Just Before i loaded it on windows media role player i turned back and said to them `` if u want i will go out of the elbow room ''

Mausmi moved from the edge of bed to its center and gently patted the vacated spot besides her.
I double clicked the hooey, went over with slightly rickety legs and sat at the dab post. The moving picture i played was a trey featuring Giana Michales and Carmella Bing, when both of them were youngish. It started with the usual jig of girls bouncing their tits, kissing each former and slapping the hombre face with their tits. Then the ritualistic blow job unremarkable began, when girl trying to cannibalize the guy 's dick, and another smothering him by sitting right over his look.
All three of us were sitting perfectly tight, without speaking a word like watching a consecrated ritual. After bungle job routine the girls started to arrogate doggy style position. I knew the next 40 minutes would be pure unvoiced core so i said
'' we should come together it now '' and intended to get up.
At this flash Mausmi gentally touched my articulatio radiocarpea. She did it without looking at me or changing her aspect. In her reach she did not exert slightest bit of pressure. A plume falling on my hand would had more force. But so powerful was her unspoken will that i felt unable to move a bit. We sat like this for sometime while the full hardcore action underwent. Eyes on the CRT screen, mausmi 's hand on my wrist joint, god knows neelam 's hands where, and all of us breathing heavily. The tensity was so heavyset that it could counterbalance a blacken golf hole. Well 2 blackholes to be exact.
Then suddenly a lose weight wail rose and developed into a total exfoliation baby cry. Mausmi 's daughter had woken and was crying hard.
It broke our reverie and we all stirred up, but avoiding each others eyes if we could facilitate it.

'' looks like zanu is hungry. Neelu, can you get her over here please ? ``

I sat there and watched Neelam put the babe in Mausmi 's lap, adjust a bib around her neck and Mausmi fumbling with top button of her shirt. It was then it hit me the meaning of this. She was of going to breast feed the sister. Suddenly feeling like an trespasser i rose
'' uhm ... uh.i am..i will..i am going out..outside..Outside the room i mean `` i fumbled and tried hard looking at dry land for my slippers that i had kicked under bed.
Mausmi was adjusting some piece of music of baby 's wearable. Without raising her head she said softly in her warm fruity voive `` you can stay if you want to. I dont mind if you watch ''
Then she tilted her head slightly and gave a glancing smile. `` issue forth sit near me ''

It was then that i realized my own will had left me for effective and i was hopelessly under the hypnotic charm of this enchanting seductress. I quietly sat down besides her and looked on. With infinite forethought and solitaire she unbuttoned her shirt boulder clay midriff, pausing betweeen each button she opened. with elegant maneuvre she slightly removed its remaining flank to expose the white silky placid skin of her stomach that gleamed like polished silk. She adjusted her shoulders a little more and i got commencement glimpse of her wide bosom, swelling up proudly in confinement of a voiced pink bra. With farthest leisure she opened the front grasp of her bra and then pulled the the head of babe under its flap.

I sighed down and felt a drop of sweat trickling at bottom of my spine. The sheer erotic tension of the site was not only choking me but had left Neelam speechless too. She was standing at other side with a submissive looking that must be reflected in my cheek as well. I heard a continuous slight suckling speech sound and though i did not try to peer too deep, my regard was fixed at her tit.
'' what happened. Why you two have gone dumb suddenly '' she asked in a phonation so calm and composed that if i had been listening her first time, i had thought it artificial.
'' nothing. We.. Uh.. We dont want to interrupt your baby in her lunch time '' it was a lame attack at humor.
'' really ! we will never babble much then. Mah zanu Neva River leaves momma long, iznt it sweetu '' the last component was addressed to baby.
'' ting ting. meter to shift the supply line. Ting ting '' she trilled in a sing song vocalisation and opening the early flap of her bra she flipped the baby round. the child mewled
'' no no..momma is giving more Milk River, good Milk River to baby. Here take it '' Mausmi cooed, rocking the baby gently as she fed her other boob. Her free tit also swung lightly, and it came out now completely in open. It was a lofty and beautiful tit. whiten, big, beautifully round, and sagging a niggling under its own system of weights. The ring of color, light brown and mammilla night pink, was standing an column inch long. It had a gleam of spittle on it and a thin E. B. White line that was still wet.
'' see how angelic she looks drinking her mamma '' she looked at me `` get along over here and see yourself.
I leaned over to her and she in bit moved towards me and now my font was proper next to her gorgeous bare breasts. if i stuck my tongue out i could drub her pap. I looked at the babe sucking at mausmi 's tit, i looked at current of milk falling off her chin and i looked at Mausmi who was looking at me tenderly. `` come, suck ma 's Milk River '' she said and pushed her mamilla in my rima oris.

End of chapter 1