I wrote this with so much of ravishment. I am sure you would also feel the same reading this. Please rate the story if you like it, that would help me write more with more vigor. I am curious to know how you felt while reading this story, so please write descriptively about it to me [email protected] . I am planning to write a female centric story just to please the girls and make them wet in their panty, so girls please write to me about how the story needs to be. I would release the next part of this story based on your response.
Victor was having a Book shop in the corner of a small town. He was having a handful of customers who visited his shop. Most of them spend more time reading the books there itself. He also entertained them doing so. Evening after five the shop gathers momentum and till late night it will be in full swing. Mostly afternoons he will be alone at the shop with no visitors to attend to. Victor spend these times reading books, he is a guy very much interested in sex, he sees the pictures in the pornographic magazines. Nude pictures of young girls attracts him. He will see their exposed boobs and cunt. While seeing them he gets aroused and will hold his cock in hand, and fondle with it.
One such lazy afternoon salma visited this book shop. She was a twenty three year old girl who is looking for a job after her graduation. Salma has a seductive structure. Her boobs are rounded and medium sized, hanging out gently. The projection of boobs on her shirt will attract every single guy. She was wearing a skirt which is well above her knees. Salmaâs legs suggested that she had well shaped thighs and tight bums inside her skirt.
That day she was wearing a pink shirt and a white skirt and the damsel was looking attractive. As she entered the shop Victor was amazed at look at this girl, and he started eating her up by his eyes. âCould you please help me find some Art related booksâ asked she. âOho sureâ gasped Victor, âgo to that left rack next to that tableâ. She walked towards it. While she walked Victor was looking at her bums. It was well packed and her skirt couldnât hide the bulge. He became curious to see her inner organs, but he didnât know how to do it.
Salma reached the book rack and checking the books, Victor stood next to her looking at her boobs. She noticed this. She bent down to pick another book, at this opportunity Victor peeped through her shirt. Her shirt moved forward generously revealing her boobs inside, they were bare without a bra. He took a good view but he couldnât see the nipple. Victor committed those two soft boobs to his memory. Soon she stood up.
Now Victor couldnât control himself to see her other parts of her beautiful body. Meanwhile Salma was also noticing the big bulge in the victors trousers. He devised a plan âsee madam in the top row u will find more of Art books, you can use this ladder to climb upâ actually there is no demand for such books so Victor has kept most of those books in the top rack âOk that sounds good pleas hold the ladder for me iâll climb upâ so he held the ladder and she climbed up. As she climbed up he was watching her from under. Now the whole heaven is open for him. He could clearly see everything inside her skirt. Salmas long legs, her silky smooth thigh and he could see till her white panty.
On top rung of the ladder salma was busy browsing the books, down Victor was dreaming about touching her thighs and kissing her and pulling down her panty to see her inner asserts. By some ways he wanted to touch feel her cunt so again his mind worked a scheme. As if he lost balance he tilted the ladder a bit, this thoroughly put salma off balance she sprung the book in the air and with a scream she slipped from the rung. He was just waiting for this and promptly caught hold of her. Her skirt have risen up and he was holding her around her bums. His hand was holding her bums and he felt the warmth. He inserted his fingers inside her bum crack, if her panty was not there his finger would have gone inside her asshole. He could feel her pussy lapping against his chest. âThank you for holding me, now please leave me downâ with a deep grin he left her down. Salma pulled down her skirt. âOk then now I have got to go I will see you tomorrowâ âAnd you have not taken the booksâ âNo now it is time for an interview appointment, I will come againâ âplease do come, byeâ âbyeâ. Victor then realized that he didnât even ask her name and felt bad. And from then he started waiting for her next arrival. Her beauty was hunting his mind. The tenderness of her thighs and bums when he hugged her was hovering in his mind.
The next day salma came to the shop as promised, but she was in a different condition she hurriedly entered the Book shop. Victor saw that all her cloths were smeared over with slush and mud. âHey what happened, why you are all slushâ he asked anxiously. âOn my way I just slipped down while climbing down a wet staircase, it was so slippery and muddy, as I slipped I rolled down in the muddy waterâ Victor conjured upon that scene in his mind. More than the tragedy in that he thought that how sexy it could have been when her skirt rolls up as she fall down and all her parts are visible. There is also a chance that she might spread her legs apart and her pussy would be visible in the gap of her panty. How nicely her bums would have rolled in the mud. âDid you get hurt any were dearâ he asked with concern âNothing much but just for a few scratches here and thereâ. âok come near me let me see how much you have got hurtâ
Salma was wearing a yellow denim skirt and gray tops. As she rolled in the stair her elegant dress got soiled and she got a few scratches in her hands, thighs and even in her bums, her panty was slightly torn. Shades of mud was visible in patches in her white panty. With this appearance only she entered the bookshop. Now she stood before victor in a manner to seek help. Now he pulled her nearby him, and cautiously to avoid external disturbance he pulled down the shutters of the shop âwhy are you closing the shopâ yelled salma âdonât worry I am not going to harm you, If you wish I will keep it open, but I thought if some customer of mine comes and sees you like this you wont feel comfortableâ âso what do you want me to do nowâ fumed salma âDonât get annoyed dear, first let me check were all you got hurt and then you can have a thorough wash in my room at the backâ she found him to be kind and comforting so she also agreed for that. âcome follow meâ he took her inside his room at the back of the shop. Victor has seen her in that condition and his dick was getting harder and bigger. He often hold it in hand and adjust it inside his trousers. The cute damsel now followed her like a lamb.
He made her sit on his mattress and he sat before her âYesterday I didnât even ask for your name, how can I call you little girlâ âHey mind you I am not a little girl cant you seeâ she jerked her boobs up to show them. He laughed at this âDoes these big boobs mean you are grown upâ â Then what?â â you should have other signs as wellâ victor told with a naughty smile âwhat signs?â She asked as if innocent. âA bush of hair over thereâ he pointed to her pussy and laughed, âNo you are extending your limitsâ salma warned him. âok cool, I am sorry, tell me your name dearâ âsalmaâ âsweet and cute salmaâ he grinned âyou can call me victor, I am aged twenty eight and owning this book shopâ
âNow you see salma I will check you were you have got hurt lay downâ she obeyed, victor saw the sexy girl lying in front of him with part of her body exposed, he started examining her. âThere is nothing much in the handâ he wiped it with damp cotton âI want to see your legsâ âNo I wont allowâ âTry to understand salma if it is not treated it will lead to septic then further complicationsâ he made up his stories. Half heartedly she let him do that and she was having both the hands holding her skirt on her thighs. Victor kept his hand on her leg and slowly moved it up to her knee he found no scratches, his heart was pumping hard. He started caressing on her legs and knee he was just mildly stroking it. He liked to touch this sensitive skin of her, she was also enjoying it. It was visible from her sigh âsalma please take your hand I will see inside your skirt there you might have got hurtâ she didnât object and took her hand away and kept it by her side.
Victor moved the skirt up and the thighs of salma were glittering in the light just a few thin red scratches were found. He touched them with his finger tips. It was more of pleasure for her than pain. Slowly she moved her hip up. He could see that the mud strained white panty is now getting wet, it is the dripping from her wet pussy. Taking off that white piece of cloth was on top of his mind but he couldnât get the courage do so. He caressed in the thighs and there he stopped âsalma please turn back I have to check your bumsâ without a word she turned back. Her skirt rolled up and the bums were covered by panty, he took the courage to touch her bums ohhh it was too soft he lifted up the panty crease and one bum was uncovered he relished the beauty of it. Victor cant hold his cock inside anymore he did a brilliant thing. He just unbuckled his trousers and pulled it down his dick came popping out. It was like a huge rod with the balls hanging down and a pink tip. He held it in hand and shake it, foreskin moved to and fro on the exited cock. Salma doesnât know about what is happening behind her.
The half naked salma was wondering why he is not touching her in any were on her body for a long while. Now victor started playing the game he placed his hard cock on her bum. For which she felt something warm placed on her bum which was nice, she didnât care to analyze about what it could be. He slowly rubbed his cock on her bum. It is a sexy scene that a erect dick being placed innocently on a beautiful bum. The movement of the hardened muscles of his cock on her mounted bum gave her a plea scent sensation, she moaned in pleasure victor could hear her voice. Salma pressed her pussy hard against the mattress. The lips of her cunt was chocked because she pressed hard. He understood her movement and he placed his palm on the crack of her bum and pressed it and his fingers reached out to the pussy. That place was all hot and wet. He thought of taking off her panty, but then salma suddenly turned back âhey you, what are you doing to meâ âI âŚ. I was just going to check your bruisesâ he stammered.
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