An erotic night with a school watchman – Part 2

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This has been one of the best nights of my erotic teenage life. Slightly beating my previous adventures with the Gorkha in the village. Unlike last time, I’m much closer, more physical, hornier, and 100% determined to take any risk to fulfill my thirst.

Ravi was observing all my moves with his tongue out. I was sure he could see the skin under the wet skirt in the verandah light. I bent a little forward to give him a better view while pretending to clean my panty from the tap water. I occasionally got up to check my panty on the light to see if it was cleaned.

This made my skirt go inside my ass cheek further and further. I took no effort to free them. I glanced at Ravi at every opportunity, and he didn’t disappoint me. His eyes were only following my ass.

While he was feasting his eyes, I decided to give him a little bonus. Once my panties are cleaned, I pretend to check on my skirt once before turning the water off. While Ravi is still watching, I fill my hands with water to clean a spot on the skirt. I gave one final whack on the right cheek of the pantyless ass.

I bet the sound it made was music to Ravi’s ears. It was so loud and sweet that I even moaned without realizing it. The skirt sticking inside the crack only added to the tune. I slowly turned around, looked at Ravi, and said, “Everything is clean now.” That smart ass couldn’t resist himself.

He lied that there was one more spot left and stepped forward to have his go while the offer still stood. He wet his palms and started gently rubbing the cheek. It almost felt like his hands were directly touching my skin underneath. I looked down at him to see his reaction.

I noticed only one hand was working on the cheek, and the other was hidden inside his lungi. I am now dying to see what’s going on under there. Before I could realize the naughty old man slapped his palm prints on my cheek. “Ouch,” I yelled. That was painful.

With a huge grin, Ravi nodded that everything was clean now. I then realized my skirt was wet due to all the water splashing. I needed to dry it before heading home. Ravi said the night wind is strong enough to dry it. We need to wait in the ground a bit before it’s completely dry.

I intended to make the best out of this time. We started walking toward the ground, and Ravi deliberately walked slower than me. Looks like Mr. Naughty doesn’t want to keep his eyes off my wet bum. A gentle breeze was hitting all over, and I felt so cold as it penetrated my wet clothes.

I was shivering and clenching my thighs while walking. To make matters worse, a gusty wind blew my skirt off. For a fraction of a second, I had the Marilyn Monroe moment. But at least she had her panties on.  I quickly reacted and pulled it down, but it was too late.

Ravi’s patience paid off. He surely had a full view of my naked bums. There was absolute silence after that, and it was so awkward. I held the extra flap of my skirt in one hand and started walking. To break the ice, I casually asked Ravi what he would do to pass the time.

He replied he sleeps most of the time. When he is not falling asleep, he goes to the children’s play area in the kindergarten section and rides the swings, which helps him get to sleep.

I laughed loudly at his reply and asked how the children’s swing could hold his weight. He replied it’s pretty strong, and I can try it if I want. I was immediately excited. It’s been so long since I tried one, and I was in no mood to waste time. I left the grip on my skirt and started running towards the play area.

Ravi followed me like an obedient dog who goes wherever the owner goes. Once I reached it, I observed the swing was strong enough to hold at least 150 kg, and I was 1/3rd of the weight. So I quickly jumped on it and asked Ravi to push me from behind.

Ravi didn’t waste a second and was quickly in position and gently started pushing the seat in front. Out of pure excitement, I urged him to push faster and faster. As I was going up the swing, my skirt was rising. There was so little I could do to keep it in its place.

I was holding the chains of the swing for grip. I opened my legs wide, aiding the cool air to ride up my pussy. Ravi was helplessly observing it from behind. I am pretty sure he curses himself for standing on the wrong side of the action.  The wind was so strong it started to dry my skirt.

The dried skirt flew more freely than the wet one.  I noticed a change in Ravi’s grip now. Instead of pushing the swing seat forward, his hands are now pushing my lower back. He occasionally touched my butt to push, and I was starting to enjoy it.

He even cupped it a few times. Naughty fellow, I thought to myself. I noticed a slide about 20 feet across from me and asked Ravi if I could slide on it. Ravi replied, yes, you can, but it would be wet due to the rain. I will go and wipe it clean first. Then you can enjoy it.

Ravi waited no time, told me to keep swinging and started marching toward it. I quickly closed my legs tight since he was now marching in front of me. I could sense the disappointment in his eyes when he glanced behind to catch the action. He went to the slide and started to wipe the water off.

He was working on the slide. His eyes were glued to my shiny legs hoping to catch a glimpse of the treasure under. I was super horny from all his touches and felt pity for him, so I opened my legs wide slowly. From that distance, I was sure he couldn’t see beyond my thighs in that dim moonlight.

But my pussy was fully exposed and directly in the line of sight to a strange old man sent shivers all over my body. I was losing control over myself. By now, I was getting more comfortable with Ravi. I also started liking him. He also shows great interest and has been very nice and obedient.

So I decided to give him something that he would cherish for the days to come.  I got down from the swing and proceeded to the slide. I went to the ladder behind me while Ravi was still wiping the front side. As I tried to climb the ladder, I observed that the ladder was very slippery due to the raindrops.

I immediately called Ravi and told him to wipe the ladder first since climbing was too risky. Ravi approached the ladder. I also started to climb at the same time, knowing that he could peek under. I climbed slowly, ensuring he had all the time he needed to get a good look under.

After reaching the top, I looked down at him. As expected, he didn’t even start to wipe the ladder and looked directly at me with his mouth wide open. Giving him a naughty smile, I slid down. I rolled my skirt up and landed practically naked under my waist.

Oops. I shouted and started laughing. Ravi inquired what had happened as he approached me. I quickly pulled my skirt down before he could see anything. And asked him, “Did you see anything?” He replied, “No, and why are you asking?”

“No, no, nothing,” I said. He insisted on knowing what I was talking about and pressing me to tell. So I told him that my skirt went up while sliding and was ensuring you didn’t see anything. Hearing that, we both started laughing at the stupidity. I proceeded to climb up the ladder.

Ravi came following me to have another view under me, and I didn’t disappoint him. After ensuring he was still next to the ladder, I slid again. I was 100 % sure Ravi would not miss this landing as he knows what could happen. I deliberately lifted my skirt way before I proceeded to slide.

As expected, the skirt lifted completely, exposing my pussy to the full moon. I took some time to adjust my skirt and also felt Ravi’s presence at my side. I pretended as if I didn’t see him and got up. The next thing I realized, he  was so close to my ears whispering, “This time, I saw something.”

My face brightened. It’s the combination of sluttiness and shyness mixed in the correct proportion. I asked in a silent voice, “Why did you come in front?”  And the reply was he wouldn’t miss it for the world.

The look in Ravi’s eyes said it all. The gaze and the hunger were something I had never seen in anyone. I looked down in total shame. I caught him scratching his dick and adjusting his semi-erect dick. It was now making a tent under the thin fabric. I blamed him for the wet slide.

He didn’t wipe it properly, and that’s why my skirt got stuck. I also added even his lungi will get stuck if he tries to slide down. He smiled to prove me wrong. He started to climb the ladder to slide down. Once on top, he folded his lungi above his knees to make it easy.

Since I was standing down at the end of the slide, I could easily make out his dangling balls from that angle. He quickly sat down and began to slide. To our surprise, his lungi rolled up even before he could complete the distance and to make matters worse. His knot loosened completely.

He landed bare-naked like a delivery baby.  He started shouting, “Ayyo, ayyo.” After a good 2 seconds of seeing and observing the nakedness of a man for the first time in my life, I turned around and started laughing uncontrollably. Inside, my heart is beating twice its normal speed.

The sight of his semi-erect cock is imprinted in my brain to this day. Ravi got up and covered his nakedness with his lungi by just holding it in his hand instead of wearing it. I peeked behind and saw that he had no intention of wearing it.

Still reluctant to turn back, I asked why you were still naked. He jokingly said, “You have already seen everything. What is the point of covering it now.”  My eyes started smiling, still reluctant to turn. He figured and insisted that he was still covered and it was safe to turn.

I slowly turned in his direction and saw him standing there butt naked, stroking his dick with one hand and covering it with lungi with the other. I acted shocked and asked him what he was doing.

He asked whether I had ever seen a dick before. I answered, “Today was the first time I saw it, and that, too, was not clear.” I quickly turned around. He added, “Would you like to take a better look?”

‘Yes,’ I screamed inside. I had been waiting for this long but didn’t make it too obvious. I just nodded in acknowledgment. He dropped his lungi at once, and this thick fat cock was fully erect, pointing directly at me. My lower jaw dropped to the ground at the sight of manhood.

I heard him whispering, “Go ahead and touch it.” My hands were not obeying my brain signals anymore. As I went near, he purposely avoided my touch by raising his dick up and down without touching it. It felt like magic to me.

I laughed in awe and caught it at once before it could evade. It was so hot and thick that my thumb couldn’t meet the other fingertips. I felt his veins running around his dick and was scared to hold it tight, so I loosened my grip. He requested me to stroke it, which I obediently did.

The tip started to get wet, and he kept wiping it with his lungi and kept it dry. I couldn’t believe what was going on. I’m standing with a naked stranger in the middle of the school ground and stroking his dick. Suddenly I heard him whispering that it was so unfair.

I looked up at him and asked what he was talking about. He said it was so unfair that he was the only one naked. That I am enjoying his dick, giving nothing in return. I stopped stroking and looked at him. I took my hands off his dick and took a step back. I said, “I’m not getting naked,” with a naughty face.

“I have already seen you naked. What’s the point?” He added. I acted as if I was confused and seductively asked him, “When?”

“I saw your butt while climbing the ladder and your pussy while you slid down. It’s the most beautiful thing I have ever seen,” he added. My heart was filled with both shame and excitement. I dropped my head to discover the erect cock was going soft and starting to face the ground.

I knew what was happening but still innocently asked him why it was shrinking. He said, “It will get big and hard if you show me what you hide under your clothes.” Being young and curious, I always wondered what’s the magic behind the cock growing.

There was no google during the 90s for the teens to figure out how things worked. But who needs google? When you have a naked man willing to train you on everything?

I want to see that dick hard in real-time. I doubt I will get a better chance like this. With a naughty smile, I proceeded, lowering my skirt. “Stop,” he said. “Please start from the top.” Yes, makes sense. He hasn’t got a chance to see my boobs yet.

I obliged and slowly started to take off my top. Removing the camisole, slowly revealing my pointy tits with nipples pointing directly at him. Like a mouse waking up from sleep, his dick started to wake up. His mouth was wide open at sight in front of him.

He started to react to his growing dick by pinching its tip and massaging it. The dick was in a semi-erect state. I realized I needed to do more to make it strong like before. I turned around, facing my back to him. I slowly proceeded to lower my skirt with my bum protruding out.

I looked behind at his tool while gently slipping my skirt away. I was now completely naked under the moonlight on empty ground. Ravi approached me slowly and wrapped his arms around and grabbed my tits. I was overwhelmed by the touch of our naked skins from top to bottom.

The body heat was radiating from us, and he rubbed his rock-solid dick on the cracks of my melon bums. He started kissing my neck while playing with and pinching my nipples. At this point, I could no longer keep my mouth shut and started to moan.

The sound of the moan encouraged him to go at full pace. He licked and kissed everywhere around my neck and ears while his hands searched for the slit between my legs. He rubbed my pussy to extract every last drop of the cum my body could produce.

The juices are flowing out of the pussy and sliding down my thighs. Ravi started to insert two of his fingers deep inside and started stroking. He found the rhythm and started increasing the pace. The gentle moan kept getting louder and louder and turned into a cry of pain.

I looked at him and pleaded to stop. He obeyed, pulled his wet fingers out, and put them into his mouth without breaking eye contact. I was shocked and embarrassed to see him lick my cum. I asked him why he would do that because it was so dirty.

It’s been years and even decades since he saw a tight pussy this wet, and he will not waste a single drop.

My eyes widened at his remark. He made me lean on the slide and dropped to his knees, looking at my pussy. Really? Is he going to?

Before I could even finish thinking, he spread my legs wide open and planted his mouth with his tongue stuck out. The strong muscle in his mouth split my virgin cunt and kept going deep inside like an unstoppable force. His mustache penetrated the defense of my tiny pubic hair.

It came in direct contact with my skin. The feeling was so strange and heavenly, and I could not react to it. I held the sides of the slide so hard while he worked his magic between my legs. The feeling from licking, slurping, and occasional tongue fuck is beyond what I ever imagined.

My pussy was so wet with my cum and his saliva, and it started dripping down my thighs. After satisfying his thirst by slurping every last drop of my juice, Ravi got up from his position with his dick rock hard. I relaxed and sat at the slide’s base, admiring the glory of his proud dick.

I touched and felt its stiffness and couldn’t help but start stroking it. I gradually started increasing my pace. I held it tighter and tighter under my palms. After a good 60 seconds, Ravi shot his load onto my breasts. It was so thick and warm, glazing my pale skin and dripping down my navel.

Ravi got tired, which was expected for his age, sat on the sand butt naked and smiled at me. His dick started to go soft and looked like a newly born mouse. I told Ravi we needed to get cleaned up, and I was late too. We both walked towards the toilet butt naked.

Ravi wrapped his arms around my shoulders and massaged my tits as we walked. Once in, I washed all the cum off my breasts and cleaned myself. I still felt my pussy wet with my juice and splashed some water to clean it. After watching me clean, Ravi dropped to his knees and started to assist.

He admired how tight my pussy was and asked if he could put it inside for once. Even though I wanted it so badly. I didn’t know how to ask. I was also so scared of getting pregnant, so I never really pushed for it. I conveyed my fear to Ravi, and he assured me he would pull out when the time came.

After some hesitation, I agreed. Ravi started stroking his dick to make it hard. Being old and already cum once, he struggled to get his dick hard again. And out of curiosity, I asked him if there was anything I could do to help him out. He immediately requested that I suck his dick so it could get hard again.

I took a step back at his suggestion. A blowjob is something I never considered. Looking at me hesitating, he assured me that he had just cleaned his dick and there was nothing to worry about. After some deep thought, I dropped to my knees and took his dick inside my mouth.

In the beginning, I was very slow and cautious. Ravi held my head and pushed it back and forth to help me with the rhythm. I got the hang of it and started to increase the pace. I feel the soft flesh slowly getting big and hard inside my mouth.

It started to grow in size and started to reach my throat. At this point, Ravi released his grip on my head and pulled his dick out of my mouth. He then made me bend down and started wiping his hard dick between my ass crack. He gently inserted his tool inside my pussy.

The wetness in my pussy helped him find his way deep inside, and he is now slowly stroking inside me. His dick was thicker than any vegetable I had put in before. It practically tore my pussy as he increased his speed. I was moaning in pain and pleasure.

I closed my mouth with one of my hands from making more noise. Ravi held my tits from under for his grip and thrust his fat cock as inside as possible. He started to push harder and harder. My wet ass started to make a slapping sound from his body contact upon every push.

After a good 2 minutes of fucking, Ravi finally pulled his dick out and shot another load on my bums. I was finally deflowered. The memories are still fresh today. The first is always a special moment for every girl.

It doesn’t matter who was the one. It always stays special till your grave. It was all over. I thought I had successfully taken a dick in my hole, which should quench my thirst. Little did I know, I was only getting started.

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