This story is like the abrupt start of any movie where I will start with a scenario and will gradually go to the background story.
This is my first story. Hi, I am Ayush, 24 years 24-year-old, 6 ft tall guy with a subtle mixture of humor and sophistication with a cute face and hot physique.
The queen of this story is my cousin sister Ayesha who is 27 currently and married a year ago. She is by far the hottest girl I have been crushing on for more than a decade now.
Ayesha and I are always the quarrel duo cousins, even though we share a very good bond as well. Ayesha came to Mumbai, my hometown. After so long, I have been meeting her and that too for a very short while as she came in the evening and had her Noida flight to catch the next day early morning.
Our grandfather was a little ill, so we were supposed to go to his place who lived nearby. My bhabhi also joined us for the visit. I felt happy that now I would be doing triple on my bike with my voluptuous beauty behind me.
As we three sat on the bike, my cousin sister Ayesha sat next to me with her boobs slightly touching my back. I felt an electric current inside me. She was very comfortable sitting close to me. She kept her hand on my waist instead of my shoulder during the ride.
Sadly while coming back, she had to come by walking as she got her friend to accompany her.
After coming home, we were chatting normally and she touched my stomach and said, “You are getting chubbier, bro.”
I thought of taking this chance to my advantage and touched my cousin’s navel from above her kurti, pretending I was judging her chubbiness, and said, “Woah, you have lost your excess fat, your dieting is showing its results, sister.”
She did hit on my left bum making fun.
Sadly, this meeting was a short one only and she left the next morning before I even woke up.
So I planned on visiting Noida to her flat and do my work from home there for a week and roam around Delhi and most importantly, to spend some good time with her and to make a move if I got lucky.
Ayesha di lives in a 1BHK apartment with her husband. Ayesha di was working from home and jiju had to go to the office every day. So it would be just me and Ayesha di during the daytime.
After about one month of our meeting in Mumbai, I went to Noida to meet my married cousin sister. This was all a proper surprise as I hadn’t told her that I would be coming majorly due to two reasons. First, as it will be a surprise, it would be easier to meet her with a hug which otherwise would not happen. And the second thing is as she would not be expecting me, I might get a chance to see her in her daily inner dress which she often wears when she is alone. Damn, she was so hot!
I rang the bell and there she was, as expected, in shorts with a black inner on top. She said, “Heyyy!” with a huge smile and welcomed me. I gave her a side hug, trying to grab and touch most of the hand on her hot exposed shoulders.
The initial two days went by really quickly with some jokes and fun, but not any real action happened. Throughout this time, I never missed to catch a glance at my cousin sister’s well-built revealing thighs and the beautiful face with the most seductive neck. Two or three times, she hit me on my ass when I trolled her for something or did any leg pulling.
On the afternoon of the second day, I dared to spank her ass when she mocked me for something.
I missed to mention about her figure. Ayesha was by far the sexiest woman I craved for. She had the right amount of fat, giving her perfect curves. She had excellently shaped boobs as if shaped by my own hands with utmost love. Her thick thighs would seduce every single man’s eyes, surmounted by a tight-looking round ass. Any man would die to just get a feel of it on his palm.
Back to the story, my small spank didn’t give me any sign of intolerance from her side which gave a boost to my intentions. Throughout the rest of the day, I never missed any chance of brushing my elbows to her side boobs or my soft unintended touch on her bubbly ass. I could see that these small touches were sometimes being noticed by her but still, she chose to ignore them.
During the night, I was not able to sleep. I was constantly thinking about the touch and the heat of the moments I experienced in the day. As the days of my departure were approaching, I had to make a move. I made a plan for the next day.
The next morning after lunch, Ayesha di went to the parlor and to do some of her personal work. I told her to take the keys to the flat with her as I would be sleeping and I didn’t want her to disturb my sleep when she came back.
I knew that she was going to take an hour to return. So I made this plan with a proper setup. When I checked her location on Snapchat, she was about to enter our society premises. So I locked the main door in a way that she could open it with her keys. I left the bedroom door slightly open to give a proper view of my activities in the bedroom to the person in the hall.
Then I placed my laptop and turned on its camera and switched on other tabs so that on the screen, it couldn’t be seen that the camera was on. The laptop’s camera was recording the half-opened bedroom door’s view so that I could record Ayesha di’s reaction.
Now I switched on a porn video on my mobile and put on the headphones, acting as if I was watching porn at full volume. But in reality, the volume was set to zero so that I could hear her footsteps.
I held the mobile in my right hand, brought my monster out and started stroking it slowly. I heard the sound of the main door unlocking and in a minute, I could sense that she had reached the bedroom door.
I kept on masturbating revealing my 7-inch monster and giving a wide view to her. She saw me with headphones and doing this got struck for a second and thought it was better to ignore me and avoid coming into the bedroom. But at the same time, my cousin sister was reluctant to leave the door as she was witnessing a fully erect thick cock of a young man. The only penis she had seen in her life was of her husband’s who was a small guy.
Ayesha, unaware of my laptop recording her reaction, stood at the door for a full minute before going back to the hall and locking the main door. She came again after ringing the doorbell. I abruptly switched off my phone and went to the main door to open it. Ayesha di didn’t say anything and pretended as if she had no idea what happened.
I went back to my room and she went to the bathroom and got occupied with her work.
During the night, I waited for some time to check what my laptop had actually recorded. The results were better than I was even expecting!
Stay tuned for the upcoming part to know what happens next.
See you!