The Resurrection (MFF, inc)

By Peker O' Tool

Chapter 8 – The Encounter in the Bus

Part I

            As it was night, the bus was not crowded.  David reached Ramesh's house exactly at nine.  He had told his mother that he was going to stay for the night at a friend's house near St. Joseph's College.  He promised her that he would attend the Midnight Easter Service at Our Lady of Lourdes Church situated in the College campus and would be at home for breakfast.  He also told her that for the next two weeks he would be staying in the college hostel with friends, preparing for the forthcoming semester examination, and that he would come home daily for lunch.

            The door was open and as he stepped in, Ramesh said, "Ah, Dave.  You are on time!"

Anuradha smiled at him seductively and added, "He is always punctual!"

"Where is Amma?" David asked Ramesh.

"She's packing her things for the journey," Ramesh replied.

"Have you packed your things?"

"Yes.  My suitcase is half-full with my books."

Anuradha noticed David's eyes roaming around the room.  She understood him.  "Bamini is helping her in-laws to pack," she said.    "Dave, your favourite movie, 'Mr & Mrs Iyer' is being repeated today!"   

Anuradha was happy that David liked this particular film and that she resembled the character Meenakshi, the heroine of the story, to a certain extent in looks and manners.  Switching on the TV and changing the channel to Star Movies, she handed him the remote control and sat next to him.  David was delighted -- Anuradha knew what he liked.  He saw her looking

Just before the movie ended, David and Ramesh went out. 

Lalitha led Anuradha to her bedroom.  "Anu darling, have sex with Dave and enjoy but be careful not to get pregnant.  Tell David to use the condoms when the safe period is over."

"Okay, Akka."

"Anu, if possible, whenever you see David is about to reach climax, take his cock out and put it immediately inside Bamini's cunt," she said softly.  "If you do so, David can pass a good amount of his seed into Bamini's womb and we can be assured of her getting pregnant.  What I ask you is a difficult task."

"Why is it difficult?"

"Now, you will not know.  But when you two are fucking, you will know how difficult it would be to pull out his cock from you.  If possible do what I told you.  I don't want to spoil your enjoyment."

"I'll do as you wish, Akka."

Lalitha kissed her forehead and said, "Ask Bamini to come to the room."

Anuradha went out of the room and told Bamini that Lalitha wanted to talk to her.

When Bamini entered the bedroom, Lalitha kissed her on her cheek and said, "Enjoy to the full extent and get pregnant.  When Anu's safe period is over remind David to wear the condom." 

"Yes.  Lalitha, I will," Bamini replied.

They returned with two auto rickshaws.    

Part II

Seetha woke up to a jolt.  It took a few seconds for her to realize that she was in the air-conditioned bus, and it had stopped.  She checked her watch.  It was midnight, and six more hours to reach Tirunelveli Junction.  She was seated in the left aisle of the sixth row.  Feeling cold, since the air-conditioning unit was set to the maximum, she opened her large travelling bag near her feet, pulled out a large bed sheet and covered herself.  Most of the seats were vacant like the seat beside her, and two old ladies were seated in the same row on the other side of the aisle.  Seetha peered through the window.  It was the Trichy bus stand.  She turned her attention to the boarding passengers. 

Her heart leaped when she saw Lalitha and Ramesh getting in with an old couple.  She waved at them.  Lalitha saw Seetha.  Though she had known Seetha for the past eighteen months, she loathed her; she didn't know why.  Suppressing her feelings, Lalitha smiled at her.  The old couple found two adjoining empty seats in the second row. 

Lalitha and Ramesh came with their baggage towards Seetha.  A lady seated in the row behind her motioned Lalitha to take the seat next to her.  Ramesh took the vacant seat next to Seetha.  She liked youngsters -- younger than her -- and felt happy to have him seated beside her.  It was almost six months since she had seen them.  Ramesh had changed; he looked manlier than before, with a moustache to boot.  Seetha inhaled his manly odour; and she liked it. 

“I’m glad to see you both after a long time,” Seetha said.  “I went to Chennai to visit my parents.”

“I too am glad to see you,” replied Lalitha.

“Are you both coming to the village?”

“Yes.” 

“How long will you be in the village?”

“For about two weeks,” Lalitha replied.  “Ramesh is now on study leave.”

“By the way, Seetha, the old couple you saw are Bamini’s in-laws.  After dropping them at Kalakad we will come to our village.”

Ramesh intervened.  “Amma, I don’t like to come to Bamini’s house when she is not there “

 “Okay… okay… I understand,” she said.  “Seetha, I think Ramesh can accompany you to the village.”  She turned to her son.  “Is it okay, Ramesh?”

 “Why is Bamini not there?” Seetha asked.

“She came to Trichy with her in-laws and fell ill.  So, she is taking treatment over there.”  Lalitha replied.  “It’s so cold inside.  I didn’t bring any sheets to cover ourselves.”

“Shall I give my sheet?” Seetha asked.

“No… no… you have it,” Lalitha said.  “If Ramesh feels cold, please cover him also?”

From the corner of her eyes, she saw Ramesh slyly glancing at her.  Seetha compared Ramesh with Prakash.  Ramesh was milder and gentlemanly.  Why not use him?  She thought.  Seetha was pleased with Lalitha’s request.  “I certainly will if Ramesh has no objection.”  She looked slyly at Ramesh.  He was silent.

“Why should he object,” Lalitha said.  “You aren’t a stranger!”

Seetha turned to Ramesh.  “Shall I cover you now?” she asked.

“No… no… I’m alright for now,” replied Ramesh.

When the bus started moving, Lalitha set her seat to a reclining position, sat back and closed her eyes.  The driver had knocked off most of the lights and it was somewhat dark with only the lights in the last row on.  The two old ladies seated on the right aisle were fast asleep.

Seetha juggled with various strategies to seduce this delectable youngster.  She wanted to inveigle him before the bus reached Tirunelveli Junction in six hours time; and that gave her about four hours to put her strategy into action. 

 Ramesh had his own thoughts.  When Seetha first came to the village after her marriage, Ramesh had figured out that she was a fast one.  One evening his mother asked him to pass on a message to her.  So, he went to her house and rang the bell.

 “The door is open,” said lady’s voice from inside.  It was Seetha’s mother-in-law.  She was seated on the floor chewing beetle leaves.

 “Maami, where is Seetha?”

 “She’s upstairs, in her room.”

 “Can you call her?”

 “Shiva… Shiva….  How can an old woman like me climb those stairs,” she said.  “I never go upstairs.  It is her kingdom.  You are young and healthy.  Why don’t you climb those damn stairs and go to her room?”

 Ramesh climbed the narrow stairs with the help of the rope hanging from the ceiling.  He called out “Seetha, are you there?”

 He saw Seetha's bedroom light was on.  He lightly tapped on the door.  There was no answer.  He peeped in.  He stopped in his tracks.  He understood why Seetha couldn’t hear him.  She was lying on her bed with her saree and petticoat drawn up to her waist.  With her thighs spread wide, she was pushing a vibrator, the length of a cock, in and out of her pussy.  Ramesh watched with fascination as she pushed and pulled the toy in and out of the folds of her pussy.  She pulled the vibrator out and ran it back and forth along the folds of her vagina.  With her other hand she squeezed her left breast, slowly rocking her head from side to side. 

 His cock throbbed and grew to its maximum length.  He wished it was his cock inside her cunt and not the vibrator.  Seetha’s back arched and shuddered.  A low groan came from her throat as she attained her orgasm.  She pushed and pulled the vibrator faster and faster into her frothing pussy.  She could not stand much more and moaned loud in ecstasy.  Ramesh quietly closed the door and retreated.  When he reached his house, he went straight to his room.  He started masturbating.  He imagined that he was pounding Seetha's horny cunt.

 After that, whenever  he masturbated, he fantasised fucking her.  Today, it was a god-sent opportunity and he decided to use it. 

 Seetha turned back and saw Lalitha fast asleep.  Satisfied, she turned to Ramesh and asked, “Ramesh, are you feeling sleepy?”

 “No,” he said.

 “Why are you shy?” she whispered.  Ramesh was silent.  “Don’t you like to sit with a grownup woman beside you?”

 He smiled “I thought you might holler, if I touched you.” 

 “Oh….  You silly boy!”

 “Seetha, I’m not a boy any more,” Ramesh snorted.

 “I can see that.  If you aren’t a boy, why don’t you act like a man?” she whispered.

 “What do you want me to do?”

 “Don’t you see I’m available?” she said.  “Come closer.  Hug me.”  Ramesh was only too glad to comply with her request.  He knew that he had jumped the first hurdle.  He slipped his left hand around her waist and almost cupped her left breast.

 “Oh, so you want to touch my boobs, Ramesh?” Seetha whispered.  Ramesh nodded.  “First let us both get under the sheet.”  She covered Ramesh and herself with the sheet. 

 She grabbed his right hand and placed it on her breasts.  Ramesh felt her breasts through her saree and blouse.  This was the first time that Ramesh was feeling the breasts of a mature woman in his life.  He squeezed the breasts one after another.  “Do you like to suck by breasts?” she whispered.

 Ramesh pressed her breasts hard.  Seetha understood his gesture.  She pulled her saree fold away and unbuttoned her blouse.  Ramesh felt her naked skin but a larger part of her breasts were enclosed in her bra.  He tugged at her bra.  “Wait,” she whispered.  She put her hands behind and unclasped her bra and her heavy breasts plopped into his hands.

 Ramesh pressed his face on her breast and savagely bit them.  “Oh… not like that.  Be slow, and gentle.”  He squeezed her breasts furiously.  “Don’t squeeze hard, just feel them.”

 Seetha, by now, understood that Ramesh was a novice to sex and, it was for her to mould him.  “Suck my breasts.”  Ramesh opened his mouth and bit her left breast.  “Ouch….  Don’t bite.  Just touch my nipples with your tongue.”  He ran his tongue over a nipple.  “Now, lick me; put your tongue over my areola and lick from my nipples outwards….”  Seetha tried hard to suppress her moan as Ramesh sucked her breast.

 “Now, suck my nipples,” she whispered into his ears.  He caught her breast and put the nipple into his mouth.  “Yes… gently, not hard.  Yes… that’s it.”  Ramesh bit the nipple.  “No… no…don’t bite.  Gently…, just suck…, suck my nipples.  Yes, that’s the way… press it between your lips.  Ah… that’s it.  Oh, good boy.  Bite the nipple now… gently….  No, don’t bite hard.  If you want to bite, then bite my breasts and nipples covering your teeth with your lips, yes, that’s it.”

 Seetha’s hands groped over his jeans and found the fly.  She unzipped the fly and pressed her hand on his underwear and felt the size of his engorged prick.  She slipped her hand inside his underwear and pulled the shaft out.  She was delighted by the size. 

 “Ramesh, dear, you have a large one.”  She pressed his bulge to indicate what she meant.”

 Ramesh was delighted by her words.  “Seetha, can I fuck you,” he asked.

 “Yes… yes… I’d like to have it deep in my cunt.”  she said running her hand gently over the length of his shaft.  “I’d love you to do it to me.  “

 “When?” he asked eagerly.

 “When we go to our village, we can fuck.”  Seetha felt the oozing at the tip of his cock and rubbed it on his glans.  “Now suck my other breast,” she said. 

 Some minutes later, Seetha felt his hands sliding lower and lower.  Ramesh groped under her saree.  Seetha understood what he wanted to do.  So, she helped him by raising her petticoat.  Ramesh felt the smooth bare flesh of her thighs.  Burning tingles of excitement ran through both their bodies as his hands slid over her thighs.  He felt the firmness of her thighs.  His touch was gentle.  He stroked her thighs for a while; and then his hands felt the firmness of her thighs.  She let go his shaft and leaned back in her seat taking pleasure in the wonderful excitement growing inside her.  She spread her thighs for him to find her pussy. 

 Ramesh was surprised to find her mound was smooth with no vestiges of hair on it.  He looked at her.  Seetha understood and said, “I shaved it yesterday.”

 Ramesh cupped her mound and pressed it firmly.  Seetha could not hold back a sigh of pleasure.  She twisted her hips to get his finger inside her.  Seetha felt the tips of his fingers feel her labia.  He pushed his middle finger past her pussy lips and ran it across her inner flesh.  It was nice to feel her unencumbered pussy.  Seetha felt it slide a little way into her pussy.  Ramesh slid his finger deeper into her vagina.  Lowering her head she gazed into his lust filled eyes.  He pressed his finger deep into her cunt.  She groaned with ecstasy as she felt the beginning of an orgasm.  She shivered.  Ramesh moved his finger, gently, in and out of her pussy.  Seetha was not able to hold back the growing exhilaration and shivered with delight.  Ramesh touched her clit.

 “Yes….  That’s my clit, my pleasure knob,” Seetha moaned silently.  “Rub it gently.” 

He moved his finger along her slit, and then caressed her clit.  The sensations his finger created on her clit were wild.  In a sudden rush the long held back orgasm burst over her.  She let out a subdued cry as her body trembled.  Through the haze of her orgasm she realized that she had this youngster under her palm; and would savour the joy he would give her later when they reached their village. 

 Ramesh pulled out his hand from under her petticoat and Seetha was surprised to see him lick her secretion from his fingers. 

 “Do you like it?” Seetha whispered.

 “This is the first time I taste a woman’s juice.”

 “Do you like it?” she asked once again.

 “Yes… I like it.  Though I’m a vegetarian this really turns me on.”

 “Good.  I’m happy that you like my juice.”

 “Would you allow me to suck your cunt?”

 “Yes…certainly.  And, I’ll suck your cock.  We can do a 69.”

 “What do you mean by 69?”

 “I forgot that you’re a new to this game,” Seetha replied.  “When a man sucks a woman’s cunt and, the woman sucks his cock, at the same time, then that position is called 69.” 

  Ramesh moved his hands again -- one remained in her pussy probing the depth of her vagina and teasing her clit while the other moved over her breasts.  She wanted to rip off her clothes, drop to the floor and beg him to fuck her.  But they were on a bus.  She gave way to the tremors and shudders that the flowing tides of orgasms were driving through her body. 

 Ramesh hurriedly drew his hands from her as the lights were switched on since the bus entered the outskirts of Madurai.  .  Seetha dropped the end of her saree and petticoat to her ankles.  Both unobtrusively adjusted their attire; she pushed her breasts into her bra and buttoned her blouse; and he pushed his prick back into his underwear and zipped his jeans.

When the bus came to a stop, passengers started alighting from the bus.  Lalitha too woke up.  The woman seated next to her gathered her baggage and got down from the bus. 

Ramesh got up.  He wanted to relieve his full bladder.  Seetha noticed that he still had a hard-on and smiled.  She decided to give him relief when the bus started moving.

Ramesh turned to his mother.  “Amma, I’m going to get down and stretch my legs a bit.”

Lalitha understood what he meant.  “Don’t go too far,” she said.  “Keep an eye on the bus and come soon.”

Ramesh got down from the bus and walked to a dark lane where he saw other male passengers pissing away.  He unzipped his jeans and pulled out his cock.  It was all gluey.  He looked about him and seeing no one was noticing him, he drew out his handkerchief and wiped his cum.  After unloading the contents of his bladder, he felt comfortable.  When he returned to the bus, he was stunned.  His mother was occupying his seat. 

Ramesh tried his best to hide his disappointment on his face by forcing a smile.  His mother asked him to sit where she had sat earlier.  Seetha looked at his pathetic face and winked.  He wondered whether his mother had suspected their play under the sheet.  He sat down and consoling himself that Seetha would be available till he stayed in his village  he soon fell asleep.

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