[Disclaimer: I’m writing yet another story, influenced by her dream. She had always requested that I write down her dream. I did, then. I hope you find her dream appealing and enjoy it simultaneously. This is the best place to find out what her dream was. Let’s move on to the story now that my boring introduction is over.]
“When is this bus coming?” questioned Kama privately as she waited alone at the bus stop. The bus stop was small and the rain was pouring down. There was only room for four people to sit on the bench.
Kama was forced to sit in the middle as the rain fell heavily. At the bench’s end, water was dripping from the roof.
Kama said, “The bus is late, and it is getting wet,” pointing to the drenched bench seat below and the leaking roof. “What a shitty life in this shitty village!”
Her fate was cursed by Kama. She picked up her phone, but it did nothing to improve her mood. In the upper right corner, the battery showed 40%. Sam, a young teenage boy, appeared from a distance. with his pants folded over his ankles and a firm grip on his umbrella.
Sam tried to run to the bus stop but stopped when he saw Kama on the bench. Sam didn’t know what he should do. Kama recognized Sam’s predicament by observing him.
“Dear, don’t think much. You are permitted entry. Sam was reassured by Kama, “I don’t mind.” Sam entered the small bus stop with a grin on his face. He was completely soaked to the waist. He sat next to Kama and shut his umbrella.
Sam said slowly, “Sorry, I am a little wet.” Kama gave a head nod. You are blessed. You arrived before the rain began,” Sam attempted to converse with Kama. Kama gave a head nod once more. She wasn’t interested, Sam knew.
There was a little breeze in the air. Sam, who had been submerged, was also trembling. In a yellow saree and a yellow blouse with no back, Kama sat on the bench. Kama did resemble Raveena Tandon from the song “Tip Tip Barsa Paani” in her yellow ensemble.
Although the side fit was tight, there was some cleavage visible despite the shallow neckline.
to discuss Kama. She is a married woman in her mid-30s who is adorning her neck with black beads, or mangalsutra. Kama was moved to a faraway location. Kama was assisted in settling in this village by her husband, who was residing in Mumbai.
Kama is a sanskari who lives on her own. She was also sometimes bold and slutty, though. Yes, her husband believed she was a one-woman show. However, circumstances and times force women to act in ways they detest.
Kama turned her head to look at Sam, who was shaking. Do you feel chilly?” inquired Kama She retreated from Sam. Don’t stress. I’ve had my shots. Additionally, being wet makes me feel cold. Because there aren’t many cases of covid in these villages, I took off the mask.
“Yeah, that is why I am not wearing a mask either,” was Kama’s response. In an effort to get warm, Sam rubbed his arms with his hands. On the opposite side, he was seated near Kama. Leaking from the roof. They were sitting close together, but they were not yet physically attached.
Kama was becoming disinterested because she had nothing to do. She asked the only person present, “So, you from Tiravu village (made up village), too?” as she began the conversation.
“No, I come from the Kumau (a made-up village) neighborhood. Sam responds, “There are fewer buses to those villages.”
Yes, I am aware. There has been no bus for about an hour. According to Kama, “My friend told me that sometimes the drivers don’t even bother to take the bus out if there are fewer passengers.”
Yes, occasionally they do. Sam responded, “I hope they don’t do that tonight.”
Sam was open about trying his luck after talking about their villages. As a teenager, it’s normal for a boy to have an affair with a woman. “How come a beautiful woman like you is in this faraway village?” he inquired.
Kama smiled while slightly twitching her lips and squinting her eyes. She knew what Sam was doing, but she didn’t do anything yet.
“Job, I’m a doctor; I’ve been sent to the Kumau village to participate in a medical camp. Kama responded in detail, “My senior doctor believes that small trips to villages can be beneficial to spread awareness about the corona and also treat them.”
“So, how long will I be there?” Sam went on.
Kama’s response is, “I will be leaving in six months.”
Sam asserts, “I have never heard doctors being transferred.”
We do end up being moved. Youngsters like us who are working in the public authority need to. to raise awareness and occasionally visit medical schools,” Kama responded.
Sam said, “I’m Sam Joseph, by the way,” and extended his hand to shake hands.
“Kama Shastri,” Kama also gave him a handshake. As he listened to the name, Sam raised his eyebrows. “I get that a lot,” Kama observed.
Sam adds, “No, it is beautiful but very uncommon.”
Kama gives a head nod. I mean, you know why Kama-Sutra and Kama Shastri might surprise people? Damn! Sam flirted. “Your surname also has a ring to it.”
Sam’s hand caught Kama’s eye. During their conversation, Sam had neglected to release her hand. His thumb was slowly stroking Kama’s hand as he stared at her. Kama looked at her hand after clearing her throat. Sam returned to his senses and walked away from the hand.
For a while, they both sat quietly. Now it was raining steadily. The bus won’t show up anytime soon, in my opinion. I’m happy it’s Friday night. Two days off,” Kama said, staring at the road, where neither cars nor people were visible.
She turned to face Sam and noticed that he was seated quietly. He had now placed his bag on his lap. She saw that one of his hands was underneath the bag and the other was around it. Sam remained silent and did not speak up much. Kama didn’t want the situation to be awkward.
They both remained silent for another half hour. The stop did not have a bus. Knowing that the teenage boy next to her is jerking his boner. Kama was also getting excited. Kama turned to Sam as they were sitting close together. Sam looked at her as he froze.
You’re getting chilly. Simply head nod. Don’t say a word, dear,” Kama said, attempting to assert her authority.
Yes, Sam nodded.
Kama went on to say, “Under the bag, you are jerking the hard boner.” Sam gave a nod. Yes.”
“Dear, don’t be afraid. I comprehend. It’s chilly. You are wet,” Kama said to Sam as they talked. Her hand worked its way slowly under the bag. Kama’s face caught Sam’s attention.
You were uneasy. You are unable to properly jerk as a result. I can help. Nothing is incorrect. As she wrapped her hands around the substantial cock, Kama said, “I, too, get horny in such situations.”
Uh oh, nice. It is extremely hot there. Do the right thing and raise your bag a little. That dick is not someone I want to see. Move your bag no further. Move it a little bit away.
Sam followed Kama’s instructions. He swallowed the spit and slightly raised his bag. In his hand, Kama moved his thick cock up and down. Sam moaned as he slightly opened his mouth and let out some air. The Kama continued to jerk his dick.
If someone who was far away had seen this. A woman in a yellow saree would have been seen moving a boy’s bag up and down with her hand behind it. Additionally, the boy is staring at her with his mouth open.
“Why are you doing this?” I ask. Sam inquired.
“Because I’m bored and you, my perverted boy, didn’t have the patience to go home and jerk think about me,” I said. “Now, you being a douche, you are lucky that this pouring rain and the fact that I have lived alone for a few months have heated me,” Kama said, moving her hand faster.
Sam replied, closing his eyes, “Aah, it is cumming.”
“Is it, child? For Kama, cum. Haa, did you intend to flirt with me? Cum for Kama,” Kama said clearly that she was horny.
Sam tried, “I want to kiss as I cum,”
“It’s not enough to get a handjob from a babe like me?”
Sam couldn’t keep his mouth shut when Kama didn’t kiss him. His jizz was left on Kama’s hand. On her hand, Kama felt the hot, white liquid release. She examined the sperm by removing her hand from behind the bag. In the CUM-ZONE, Sam was. When he opened his eyes, he saw Kama holding his sperm in her hand.
In the pouring rain, Kama extended her hand and fixed her gaze on Sam. The sperm washed away. I appreciate you helping me, ma’am. Assuming you need some intensity, perhaps I can help as well.” With Kama, Sam was attempting to be bold.
“I am seated on this chilly bench in a saree. Sleeveless and with no back. Slim boy, I’m stronger than you. Because I gave you a handjob, don’t act smart. Kama was adept at controlling a teenager, even in the heat of the moment.
Sam didn’t speak when he heard Kama. He wedged Kama between himself and his bag. Kama could now see his dick as he did that. She observed the pale, long dick and all of the sperm that had fallen on his pants. You have a nice, full cock. Looking at Sam’s dick, Kama said, “I give you that.”
Sam squeezed the remaining jizz out of the cock by raising his foreskin. He said, “If you can give me more than a handjob,” as he looked at it. Here, I can give you a nice fuck. Sam saw that Kama had said something incorrectly when he looked at him.
“No, ma’am, I didn’t mean to disrespect you. I just said it…” Kama pulled his collar up close to Sam’s face as he stopped talking. Kama squeezed his hand as she held it over her right tummy. Kama placed her hand on Sam’s dick as he began to squeeze.
“Ummm, I like boys who are bold and shy at the same time,” Kama said, looking him in the eye. tucks his dick in). The cum continues to leak. From your lips, not your dick. You lusty dog (trying to erect his dick by jerking it up and down). I can tell that you wish the bus would never arrive at this location by the way you are squeezing my boob. Did your mother teach you to squeeze your boob, you slutty son? If you don’t say “yes,” you won’t get anything.
Sam gave Kama a firm squeeze of the boob and replied, “Yes, my mom taught me to squeeze the boob.” As she felt his dick harden, Kama laughed. You young men, you don’t have to respect me to fuck a hot woman like me. Nod your head and pull that tongue out like a dog.”
Sam did as Kama told him to. He stuck his tongue out and hung there like a dog panting. Kama spit on her hands after leaving the dick. She jerked the dick harder while holding it in her filthy hand. The dick began to straighten his back. Kama stood up and placed her purse to one side.
In the front, she was holding the bus stop’s railings. Sam sat behind her and shifted to the side. You were dressed in yellow during this rainy season. Sam responded as he pressed his hand into Raveena’s, er, Kama’s saree and felt the wetness. “It makes me feel like Akshay Kumar and you, Raveena Tandon,” he said.
Kama gave the instruction, “Now, Teenage Boy, lift my saree and lick my pussy.” Sam gave a submissive nod of the head. He sat down on the cold bench with his soaked pants down at his feet. As the assailant’s skin touched the cold bench, he gave a slow “Aahhhh.”
After that, he raised Kama’s saree and lowered her pants. He licked Kama’s pussy by putting his hands over her leaning ass and stretching it out. Kama bit her lips as she firmly grasped the railing. The steady downpour of rain was getting to her face, and it was getting wet.
It was a scene from a mature Bollywood film. The heroine was leaning against the bus stop’s railing. The raindrops fell on her slutty-expressive face as her head was outside. While licking her pussy, the hero sat on the bench. Because it was an Indian movie, neither was naked. We rarely go that far.
Now the rain was falling steadily. As she leaned over the railing, a few drops landed on Kama’s face. As she felt Sam’s hands on her pussy, she bit her lips. Just like you, I’m wet. Sam’s cock was held by Kama, who glanced back and said, “Enough licking, boy.” As she sat on his dick for a while, it deeply affected her.
Leaning backward on Sam’s body, Kama moaned. Sam gave Kama a firm embrace. He had only met her a few hours earlier, and she was sitting on his dick in the open. The rain started to fall heavily at first. Kama began to bounce on Sam’s dick in the rain.
Sam kissed Kama on the back, saying, “Would have been better if we were naked.” Kama didn’t bother to answer. She continued to bounce off his dick. As Kama bounced her naked ass, Sam gathered Kama’s saree.
Sam’s hair was in Kama’s one hand behind her back. As she landed her arse on his crotch, she was rubbing it gently. Kama groaned, “Your dick is warming my pussy walls.”
Sam spoke boldly, “If only I knew you were that easy, I would not have wasted time.”
Sam’s hair was being gently stroked by Kama as she said, “You boy,” and she grabbed some of it in her fist. Due to my isolation and the atmosphere, you are receiving this treatment. Fucker, don’t get arrogant or you won’t get what I want.
Sam’s dick caught Kama’s eye as she stood up. She correctly adjusted her saree before putting it on. Sam wasn’t sure what was going on because the rain had stopped.
I apologize, ma’am. I won’t repeat it. Sam begged for completion. While she was draping her saree, Kama held the pallu of her garment between her teeth. She took her feet out of her slippers after she finished draping it.
“Akshay Kumar, what took place? “All begging in front of Raveena Tandon,” Kama said as she stood up and covered Sam’s dick. She grabbed Sam’s dick between her big and long toes using the support of the railing behind her.
Sam left with a brief howl. Kama moved Sam’s foreskin up and down with her feet. “Kama said in a bold voice, “Beg more to this Raveena Tandon.”
“Please, ma’am, allow me to fuck you. I won’t bother you again after that one time. Sam said, “Let me have this memory of fucking a hot woman in yellow saree,” but Kama came in and said, “Gym going and yoga doing.” 33B-25-33 is my number. a perfect shape for an hourglass. Boy, praise me.
“Let me have this memory of fucking a hot woman in yellow saree, going to the gym, and doing yoga,” Sam continued. I implore you.
“Don’t you want to go home to your family?” As she continued her footjob, Kama inquired.
I do not reside with my aunt. Sam replied, “I can go later.”
Sam opened his eyes when Kama removed her feet. Sam pleaded in vain, “Please, I will be quick.” Kama gave him a flying kiss and caressed his hair like a dog.
She said, “Dear, public fuck,” placing her hand below his chin. I don’t mind, but the ground is muddy and wet. I’m also soaked. Therefore, for two days, you will accompany me to my small house. In a comfortable setting, you will fulfill my requirements.
Sam responded, “But I have to go home.”
As the bus approached from a distance, Kama took her handoff. After taking a look at the bus, Kama took her purse. Dear, you can choose. My destination is Tiravu village. if you’ll cooperate with me. You will stroll into heaven,” Kama motioned at her pussy, “Or probably the following stop is your home. Goodbye, and yes, take the bus away from me. Perverts are not good around me.
When Sam saw the bus approaching, he immediately raised his pants. Kama entered the bus without looking back. Sam also entered.
What will take place? Will Sam accept Kama’s offer or reject it? to know that you must wait until the next time. Maintain your health and safety. I’m grateful.
To be continued..