my first attempt....based on a true story and real character - A punjaban housewife
This is my first try ever at writing a story so please let me know if I am doing an OK job and the stuff is worth reading.
I am resident of East Delhi and work in Cannaught Place area. I am an only child aged 28 and live with my parents. My parents are looking for a
suitable bride for me these days and currently I do not have a gf.
I am going to describe a story of a well endowed punjaban who lives with her husband in my colony. Let me first tell you all a little bit about her.
She is 27 years old and works in the same telephone company as myself, I am not going to disclose the name of the company for privacy reasons. But
she earns a descent salary and works pretty honestly. She is quite fair as most punjabans are but the good thing about her is the combination of her
boobs are ass. You must be thinking that every subject in stories like this is very hot, but this story is based on a real person and thats why it
is important that you realize that I am not lying. Her name is Jasminder. She by no means is thin, but has flesh in right places like Vidya Balan. But
her boobs are ass her way more sexy than Vidya B.
Her boobs will easily measure 36 D and her ass jutts out a bit when she stands. In the office she wears mostly salwar suits and sarees sometimes. I
would say that her big and in shape boobs are a major chatting point amongst male co workers including me. All the men, even those 50 year old
officers talk about her because the way her sarees wrapped around tightly, define the contours of her body and how even when her boobs are covered
properly with her pallu, they look as if they will burst out. She does not have a flat stomach, but it is quite close to that. She normally wears
those longer length blouses which hide most of her midriff and expose little. An interesting fact about those blouses is that they always expose
about 1 - 1 1/2 inches of her fair cleavage, but she always keeps her pallu pinned so not many people have seen the heavenly sight of that milky
cleavage bouncing as she walks. I on the other hand have seen the sight few times in and around the colony and once in an office party. When she
wears salwar kameez, her kameez is always a bit tight which is very tempting but other than that the whole attire is descent too. I prefer seeing her
in salwar kameez because the share those slightly tighter kameez gives her. She covers her chest using a dupatta but still the shape can be easily
seen and appreciated. I am sure every male hand in my office itches to grab her just once and run all over her body. Even the thought of me doing
that is enough for my dick to go hard. I am sure if anyone gets a chance to actually grab her boobs and ass with masturbate freely for a month.
Another important thing about this woman is her attitude. She has a lot of it. I have spoken to her sometimes but I have to make sure that I keep my
eyes straight and talk very professionally. She shares a work friend type of relationship with me and nothing more. But I have seen her rebuke people
passing looks and comments. She gets really angry when someone tries to be smart with her in the office and I have noticed that most junior men keep
a safe distance. However, she has to tolerate a bit when some of the senior guys try to steal glances at her boobs and ass as she walks around. She
knows that she cant do much about that. Let me tell you that is also above average in terms of her beautiful face, specially when she does a little
bit of make up. In the office she wears some basic make up to look attractive. As with most of the women, she knows when people are looking at her
and what their intentions are. It has been almost 1 year since she joined and I have seen her wear sarees or suits only 5 - 6 times that stretched
anyone's balls just by looking. Otherwise, she dresses pretty normally.
She usually takes the bus or the metro to come to work but sometimes her husband drops her to the office in his car too. On those days, I get a ride
to work too. Jasminder calls me up if her husband is dropping her and I gladly go with them. Not only that is a good opportunity to talk to her and her
husband but also get some glances at her body specially her boobs and cleavage when possible. If you talk normally to her without looking at her body
she is really sweet and friendly. Its just that, not many people in the office are able to do so. I have seen some of the older and senior men just
openly stare at her boobs area when they talk to her to look in her direction in meetings etc. I glance at her face sometimes to see if she has noticed
those stares and almost always I feel that she has and her temper is rising. But she has to control because of the seniority of those men and their
power. Her boss, K Ravindran is usually one of the worst offenders when it comes to lustfully staring and honestly I do not blame that guy. His friends
who are similar high positions as himself often make jealous comments to him about Jasminder. Where as people like me simply make dirty jokes about her
while each fantasizing about her lustful body. I also get teased sometimes because I am the one who she talks to most in our office. And by most I mean
a few mins before and after lunch. She does have several female friends in the office and she spends her lunch time mostly with them. These ladies
usually have a lot to talk about it seems, because we see them laughing and chatting in the mess every afternoon.
The combination of her sexy full body and her attitude make her so irresistible for me. I just feel I had the power of hypnotizing so that I make her
my sex slave when I want. I can only imagine touching those heavenly tits and crushing them while she moans slightly. Ah, wishful thinking. But this
attitude is toned down a bit when she travels using the public transport because even she knows that there is no use picking fights every day with
men in buses or metros. She usually goes to work around 8:00 am in the morning and I start around 8:30, but sometime we catch the same bus or the same
train. We leave work around the same time but she has company of a female colleague while going back, so I keep my distance.
This story is about one such day when by sheer luck, I traveled in the same metro train with her in the morning and the same bus with her in the eve.
I am not sure, but I guess she did see me at the metro station in the morning that day but she did not know that I was in the same bus during the
evening ride. She definitely did not know that I was traveling in the same metro coach as hers in the morning too.
I spotted Jasminder walking pretty fast towards the metro station, it was close to 8:25 and she was late than usual. She was wearing a darkish maroon saree
and the sight of her walking fast in front of me was enough for my dick to feel a twitch. She was more than 10 meters in front of me but I could still
see that ass moving wildly as she hurriedly walked past rikshaw pullers and street hawkers smiling and passing some comments amongst themselves after
seeing her. Those bastards were lucky because they must have seen the front view with Jasminder almost running, which would have meant that her boobs must
have been out of control. I wish I was standing somewhere in the front of the road too, so that I could capture a mental image for my nightly wet dreams.
I am also sure that she shot them an angry glance as she was walking by those people. I increased my speed so that I could keep to her pace, afterall I
was not a fool to miss an opportunity to watch her bulging ass. At this time of the day, the crowds are bigger and I guess Jasminder wanted to avoid missing
the 8:30 train at all costs. The next metro at 8:40 is even more crowded.
I saw her making her way through the crowds to the ticket counter deftly while trying to avoid physical contact with other men and women. But everyone
knows that it is not entirely possible. Specially for a bomb like her and sure enough while she was getting towards the counter, I saw 2 - 3 people
brushing her ass and waist while walking by. I have to admit that one of them was truly an accident as the nice gentleman try to swerve away at the last
moment but could not avoid his knee grazing Jasminder's right leg. I guess everyone women using the public travel in Delhi does not even flinch when these
things happen because they know that firstly there are so many people that it is not easy for men to avoid accidentally touching other men lrt alone women.
Secondly, women know that in a crowd, these things happen so fast that there is no way to tell for sure who did it and they keep quiet to avoid the ruckus
Jasminder did not glance back even once as a result of those accidental touches. I fumed inside wishing she did not know me at all or that I those filmy masks
that change the face completely so that I could brush my palms against that ass or her milky navel. I knew that if someone tried to do so in our office
that person will be screamed at instantly followed by an official complaint. And now even a random bloke can touch her for a whole 1 second and she would
not even look.
Anyway I kept my gaze on her and I could see her running towards the platform upstairs. She did not even take the escalator because it was too slow and too
crowded. she simply climbed the stairs and she was pretty fast. (Later I was told that she was going out for a conference with her boss to Lodhi Road and
had to be on time desperately). Even her stair climbing exercise filled my heart with lustful joy as I saw her lifting her saree to her ankles and then
letting those humungous tits bounce freely. My heart almost skipped a beat when I saw that pallu slip to the right and her almost 2 inch cleavage exposed
as she was reaching the top set of stairs. Now I was the one who was staring openly and I swear that a couple of young boys could standing on top could
not believe the their luck as they saw this bombshell punjaban climbing the stairs pretty fast while letting her tits bounce making that cleavage go from
2 inches to 3 inches. I took the glass elevator on the opposite side of the stairs and therefore was able to catch the front view without any hindrance.
Jasminder quickly adjusted herself when she got up to the platform, but this scene was enough for me to feel a bulge in my pants. While she was adjusting
her saree, I noticed something else too.
I dont know if she did it on purpose because she was going to a big conference, but I noticed that her blouse were not those typical long ones that she
wears regularly, this one was a normal length blouse that stopped about one and half inches from the base of her boobs. The second more surprising thing
for me was the way she had tied that saree, it was sitting an inch below her navel. Even though I saw it for just a couple of seconds, I could not
believe my eyes. I am use to seeing her dressed conservatively in the office and although there was nothing obscene about her today, a fair skinned bomb
like her showing few inches of extra skin was very arousing for me. Add to that about 3 inches of pure white cleavage that I saw earlier, it was making me
And I was sure that other men in the office will notice her saree too. I already knew what the topic of conversation will be during lunch today.
So Jasminder adjusted herself properly and moved closer to the waiting area of the platform where about a 50 men and women were standing waiting for the next
bro just write it! readers will read if it is a true story you should not care if people like it or not..Please understand that all of us are horny here and it spoils the mood when you leave a story in between!
The metro arrived soon enough, after about a couple of mins of waiting. During this time, I think she glanced around and may have seen me, but I am
not sure about that.
There is a ladies coach in every metro and depending on how much space it has, around 70% of the ladies try to get in one of those coaches. I guess our lady
had no idea that catching the metro at 8:30 instead of her usual time of 8:00 will mean that the ladies coach was jam packed and only about 10 - 12 ladies
could even get in. Jasminder got into another coach with a couple other ladies and I had to move quickly to get in the same compartment, although using the
other door, which was much closer to me. Anyone who has traveled in a general coach of a metro will tell you that there are few ladies in there and most
of the people are squished together. You know, even as I was stepping inside the compartment, a strange excitement hit me, I knew how people cram in these
coaches and moments ago, I saw a milky booby punjaban who is in lusty fantasies of a lot of men step inside the cauldron probably because she does not know
how bad it gets in there. Maybe she did not even care, after all she had that big conference to attend and she could not get late. I just had to move closer
to her, there's no way I will let her ride this metro for the next 20 mins away from my sight and my cock.
Sure enough, when I managed to get a glimpse, she was standing just in front of the door with no one standing in front and a hoard of people surrounding her.
It was compulsion, even if they wanted to give her space, they could not. I also saw a few other women in the coach but none of them looked so desirable as
my hot colleague. She was facing the door looking outside holding a file from her left hand and an overhead rail using her right hand. She had her bag strung
on her left shoulder as well. She held her file close to her waist in way that it was covering her side midriff. Then I started noticing things that only I
could see because I had my eyes on her and her surroundings.
I saw that the men who was standing behind her could not believe their luck, they had that look in their eyes. To my astonishment, amongst these men were
those 2 government school boys, who were probably not more than 16 and definitely bunking their school. There uniforms told me that they did not go to one of
those fancy private schools. Their shirts were a bit ragged and trousers dirty. They had old shoes and bags were almost torn. But the most important thing,
they had balls and luck on their side. They saw this hot working lady much older than themselves, displaying some cleavage and skin accidentally and they had the
balls to follow her. That Jasminder was not able to go into the ladies compartment told me that luck was on their side too. The other thing that they had was a
smile on their faces and they were whispering amongst themselves. I was too far away to hear anything, but I am sure they were talking about their good
fortune. They were looking disheveled and I could tell just my looking at them that they never had any girl friends only fascinate about women by looking at
porn. They were quite thin too and one of them had a thin mustache to go along with his dark skin colour. The other one had wheatish complexion.
They were carrying their torn school bags on their shoulders and standing about 3 to 4 inches behind her. I was not able to comprehend and my mind was
starting to wild with imagination. What if these filthy looking school try something with her, what if they try to touch her, what if they are able to get even
closer to her??? how will she react etc etc....my mind was going crazy and again I was cursing myself. Those lucky punks was so damn close to my dream sex slut.
Maybe they were just contend in being close to her...who knows, only time will tell and my heart was beating faster.
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