With Tight Mango Didi � Part I

    Hi�. All KDKreaders�. Finally I decided to write down my experience. I am reading KDKstories since 7 years. At that time these nude ads never used to disturb me. Iwas reading those stories as if I am working on m pc very seriously. Those weregood days. I was normally reading Didi, neighbor, maid, teacher stories. I willexplain the reality in full details so please keep patience. I was studying 7thstandard when my uncle(fathers other) got married. He married a beautiful girlof around 15 years old. I never had bad intentions towards her. Even during myyoung age I used to fantasize thinking of my teachers. I used to love big boobsteachers. We were living in city as my dad is working in a bank. My uncle and Didiwere living in village. When I joined my engineering I got the habit of readingsex stories. During those days my Didi had her second child and she was feedingher east milk. Normally my Didi used to come to our house and stay for longtime.  Now she was no more a girl. Almost7 years had past now since her marriage. During her stay in our house, she usedto sleep in the floor on a mat in my bed room. Once in the night I got upbecause I was feeling thirsty. When I switched on the light I saw that my Didihad not covered her boobs after she had fed her child in the sleep. I reallyfelt bad and I covered her with the Bedsheet as I was not having any badfeeling for her. Now at this stage she was like a tight mango. She was a verydecent lady and very fair lady. But my uncle was very black in color. Thank gotthat both their children were like Didi. After another 3 years I got job inBangalore in an IT firm. Just after joining the job after around 6 months I gotvery sick due to appendicitis. I was admitted to hospital in Mysore and I gotmyself operated. My Didi and uncle used to like be a lot. I was their favorite.My Didi was crying when I was taken to the operation theater. Few days later Igot discharged and during my discharge I was very week and was not able to sit.I was lying on my mothers lap on a bench. As my Didi had to go to the cashcounter she suggested me to lay on my Didis lap. My Didi was above to take meon to her lap but I rejected that as I was a bit shy in that matter. Then weall reached out home. And everything was normal. I used to travel from Mysoreto Bangalore every week. I used to always try to pick a seat where there used tobe a lady. Initially till the bus starts I used to behave decent not eventouching the other lady due to this they used to feel comfortable and sitfreely. As I was travelling early morning 4 am it used to be dark and theconductor used to switch off the light after kdkuing tickets. Now I used tostart my mkdkives.  Slowly I used to putmy hands on to the lady near me and leave it there for some time withoutdisturbance. After some time I used to slowly try to touch the boobs of thelady with my elbow. I used to slowly increase the pressure on the boobs. Mygoodness they used to be so soft many times it happened like the lady used toget conscious and move my hands aside. Once I got a lucky chance where a youngcollage girl sat near me and was not responding even though I was pressing herboobs with my elbow very hard. I got confirmation that this girl is interestedin getting squeezed and I confidently put my hands on her thighs and startedsqueezing. I was observing the girls face slightly opening my eyes.  I observed once that this girl got up withher eyes wide open and saw my hands under her chudidar on her thighs. Shesimply closed her eyes without any reaction. This increased my confidence and Istarted moving towards her private part. She slightly opened her thighs tocreate a path for my fingers. My god she was not wearing any panties and thechudidar pant was full wet near her private part with her gel. I slowly startedmassaging her part on the pant with her wet juice. She was enjoying that, aftersome time I kept my eyes full open as I was not afraid now. Suddenly she openedher eyes and saw me doing everything in full consciousness. I gave a smile toher but now her reaction was very rude. She hold my hands and removed it fromher thighs. She loudly told me to remove my hands. I got afraid and removedit.  Then every thing became normal.After some time I tried to touch her again but she used to forcefully remove myhands. I got irritated and I forcefully pressed her boobs. Every time she usedto reject me. I don�t know why all of a sudden she got enlightened. Even thoughshe was refusing I was trying my full best to squeeze her. To my bad luck wereached Bangalore. I dint want to get down from the bus without finishing her�.All the passenger were getting down. She was waiting for me to move and giveher the way. But I was adamant on my place. She got up and she started movingtaking her bag.  Unfortunately I had togive way helplessly. But when she was crossing me I took full advantage andpressed her big round ass and pressed my finger into her ass crack. She saw meroudly and moved ahead. I followed the will the door pressing my rod on her. Ialso pressed her stomach while moving. When she got down I was feeling to badas she was running away. I was fully disappointed and I carried on to my room.This incident made me very horny and I masturbated 5 times that day. Any howthat week passed and I came back to my native Mysore�� Here this week I saw my Didiand uncle in my home. I was happy I used to chat with my Didi very much but sheused to respond to me very less. I also dint have bad intentions towards her. Ihave a habit of sleeping on the sofa and watching TV. By chance or due to luckmy Didi was sitting on the sofa. I told her Didi I want to sleep here. Shestarted to get up from there seeing this my mother scolded me.. you don�t letpeople sit on the sofa to that I felt bad and told Didi to sit on the sofa andI told her I will sleep in her lap. I don�t know where that shyness suddenlyescaped from me, I kept my head on her spongy lap for the first time. I was notfeeling anything as I had good intention on her. I never used to see her withmyty mind. I will continue the reality if I get good response to this initialpart��� please send your comments to this mail id. I would like to listen tolady readers more. I am not writing this to have new friends for sex. I amfully satisfied with my Didi�� I just want to have good friends to talk sex asmy Didi don�t talk sex�. She just opens up and get herself fucked��chandanstory@gmail.com