Update 19
How could Didi be so oblivious and inattentive? How could my niece be so ignorant to wear such a loose slack brassiere and went to college with her fleshy boobs bouncing at every step! Even if Natasha went to a girl’s college, male teachers were surely around and seeing a plump girl of 18 flaunting her firm breasts like that must have given them a solid hard-on!
Thankfully Natasha’s queries were resolved and now it was Urvasi’s turn. As she stepped forward to get to Chacha-jis’ table, she stepped on a piece of wood lying on the floor and cried out in some pain.
Chacha-ji: Arre! What happened?
Urvasi: Uhhhh... I stepped on that.... wood....Ahhh...
Chacha-ji: Oh dear! That must have hurt the soft sole of your foot...
Me: Oho... are you okay Urvasi? Pain balm etc. kuch dena hoga?
Urvasi (naturally a bit embarrassed): No, no.... It’s o... okay...
She then referred Chacha-ji her query and he in turn readily explained it and she was about to leave with us, we all noted that she was limping a bit.
Me: Are Urvasi... you are limping... it must be hurting then! Why did you say its okay?
Chacha-ji: Urvasi Beti... if you are feeling pain... apply the pain balm!
Urvasi: Err... actually I did not realize at that moment... but now as I am stepping its... its paining.
Me: Where? Under your foot?
Urvasi: No Mausi... it’s not paining there... err... I stepped on the wood and it should pain under my sole... but am not feeling any pain there... but...
Natasha: Then where?
Urvasi: Am not sure Didi... it’s a subtle pain I am feeling in my leg as I am stepping my foot.
Everybody was naturally a bit concerned.
Chacha-ji: Let me check once...come here!
Me: Yes Chacha-ji... aap ek bar dekh lijiye kiyu pain ho raha hai achanak...
Urvasi: Par pain halka hi hai Mausi...
Me: Then why would you be limping naa? Ekbar tere Nan-ji ko dekh lene de!
Urvasi: Aaahhh.... O… okay Mausi... as you say.
Chacha-ji: Before applying any balm… ek bar dekh leta hoon pain exactly kaha par hai…....
Me: Yes Chacha-ji... wo thik rahega.
Myself and Natasha stood at the side while Chacha-ji came near Urvasi and then squatted in front of her to inspect her left foot. Seeing the opportunity Haria also came forward with his suggestion.
Haria: Shall I bring some ice Malik?
Chacha-ji: No, no... wait.... Let me check first... it may just be a muscle pull!
Haria: Okay Malik.
And just then a shockingly embarrassing thing happened. No sooner had Chacha-ji crouched in front of Urvasi to check her leg for pain, his lungi simply moved to one side and momentarily his hairy legs got completely exposed to my nieces and myself right up to his waist! To my utter shock and horror, I could momentarily peek at his pelvic bush and his thick dangling black cock as he was unsurprisingly wearing no underwear inside his lungi!
I almost shrieked out at that ‘obscene’ sight especially in front of my young nieces. Thankfully Urvasi had her eyes closed as she was probably in some pain at that very moment. But I noted Natasha’s eyes almost popped out seeing my landlord’s manhood in the naked state with his large balls dangling in the air under his thick black lund. I doubted if Natasha had seen a matured adult male’s full grown cock in the naked state like this! Mercifully Chacha-ji was fast enough to cover his crotch with his lungi and restored some decency in front of the three ladies!
Par jo dekhna tha wo to hum sab dekh chuke the!
My cheeks grew red in embarrassment seeing that “scene” and I looked from the corner of my eyes towards Natasha and found her eyes still had that sense of disbelief seeing the elderly man’s stout naked cock! Her lips were also parted in disbelief in what she just saw! Though momentarily and surely unintentional on Chacha-ji’s part, the view of his full-sized dick for a 18 year-old girl was certainly a bit too much which I could easily read from Natasha’s facial expressions. I could easily feel a tightness in my heavy milk-filled tits and my nipples got hardened automatically and I was pretty sure my niece Natasha also had similar feelings inside her college top. Her crimson face, parted lips, and heavier breathing were signs of that only.
Chacha-ji (trying his best to normalize things): You stepped on the wood with your left leg, right Urvasi?
Urvasi: Jj... ji!
She had her eyes open now as the pain which she was feeling must have subsided.
Chacha-ji: Yaha koi pain hai?
So saying Chacha-ji palpated Urvasi’s left foot.
Urvasi just nodded negatively but realizing Chacha-ji was squatting at her feet and was not able to see her face, she replied aloud.
Chacha-ji slowly brushed his hand on her ankle and shin and palpated those areas but Urvasi promptly denied any pain there. Chacha-ji gently placed his hands below her left knee and pressed her calf. As Chacha-ji felt her fleshy calf with his palm, I noted Urvasi gasped a bit. Calves are a tender and sensitive area of any young girl to be palpated by a male and naturally Urvasi was in slight discomfort and my landlord must have been relishing the moment pressing and palpating the naked calves of a 17-year-old girl.
Chacha-ji: (pressing her calves gingerly): Is it aching here Beti?
Urvasi: No Nana-ji... par it seems... slightly above... actually am unable to pinpoint it!
Chacha-ji: Don’t worry... I will get the root.
He raised his hand further up and touched her left knee now. Urvasi’s skirt ended just above her knees keeping them exposed all the time.
Chacha-ji: Any pain in the knee?
Urvasi: Uhu... no Nana-ji.
I clearly noted that Chacha-ji now caressed her knee rather amply placing his large palm fully on it – feeling the smooth skin and even the knee bone! He then placed his hand on the edge of her skirt and put his hand slowly underneath Urvasi’s college skirt! The scene was indeed rather lewd and lecherous that a 50-year-old person was groping the legs of a 17-year old young bubbly girl through her skirt!
I noted Urvasi was tightening her lips and evidently she was a increasingly uncomfortable. Chacha-ji’s fingers were now almost completely under Urvasi’s skirt and the elderly man must have been absolutely delighted to fondle the naked super-smooth thigh of this sexy young girl.
Chacha-ji: Do you feel any pain here Beti?
As my elderly landlord’s hand tenderly caressed her naked left thigh under her skirt cover, I could see that the expression on her face had slightly changed now! Was Urvasi started relishing this old man’s touch on her private body parts?
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Urvasi (blurted): Yes... yes Nana-ji.... I can feel a bit of pain here!
Chacha-ji should have stopped there as my niece had identified the spot where she was having the pain, but to my utter surprise I noticed that Chacha-ji did not stop his exploration!
Chacha-ji: O-k-a-y... let me check the adjacent areas too... you know... at times the pain radiates also... Beti... I will just pull up your dress a bit in order to examine the area. Okay?
Urvasi just voiced a feeble “Ji” in reply.
Urvasi was naturally feeling tight as we were watching her and probably more so as another male (Haira) was also present in the room. But being a woman I could identify her excited state as I noted she touched and pressed her breasts subtly in the pretext of adjusting her top a couple of times.
Chacha-ji now used his other hand to gently pull up her short college skirt over her well-formed creamy thighs and exposed them.
Wow! She had such fair, hairless, marble-like sexy thighs! Indeed very tempting for a 17-year-old girl to have such a pair of gorgeous legs!
Chacha-ji was also probably mesmerized momentarily seeing the fairness and plumpness of her stunning thighs. I noted that his palm was now resting completely on Urvasi’s naked left thigh and the old man was surely extracting great pleasure caressing this beauty’s naked thigh flesh enjoying the smoothness, warmth and plumpness. He just continued to reveal more and more of Urvasi’s thighs as he lifted up (and up) her skirt in the pretext of examining and palpating the area.
Urvasi naturally looked a bit nervous now and her face was also crimson though she seemed to be enjoying this open groping by my landlord who was more than his father’s age!
Chacha-ji: Urvasia? Are you feeling any pain... here? (He buried his thumb on the firm flesh of her naked left thigh)
Urvasi: Uhu... not really!
As my niece replied I was shocked to note that Chacha-ji’s expert fingers just moved further (and further) up and simultaneously he was pulling up her skirt also with his other hand to expose more and more of her beautiful well-formed thighs. As I looked sideways I noted that the low-class servant was already caressing his cock over his clothes seeing this sexy scene! I wondered what would happen if Didi would come upstairs and finds her daughter in this state.
Arre! Arree! This way... the pervert would reach her panties!
No sooner could I murmured that in my mind, Chacha-ji had actually achieved that in practice!
Lifting up her short skirt further with his left hand, Chacha-ji almost reached her panties! I was horrified to note that how normally my landlord was doing this indecent act in front of her elder sister (Natasha) and her Mausi (me)! But, it was done in such normal and habitual way that we could say nothing objecting to it!
Urvasi’s hands involuntarily came down her waist to stop Chacha-ji’s advance as she realized that her panty was getting exposed to the eyes of this elderly male! Before she was able to pull down her skirt, which was almost hiked up to her panty hem, I noted that Chacha-ji quickly pressed his middle finger against her panty just over mound!
Urvasi immediately reacted with a soft and long “Aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaahhhhhh!” depicting she really enjoyed this probe! Chacha-ji simply did it with such ease and normality that Urvasi could not object or react to this obscenity and exploitation!
Chacha-ji: By any chance... any pain here Beti?
Myself and Natasha could clearly see that Chacha-ji’s long stout fingers pressed on Urvasi’s panty-covered choot! The poor girl was all red and was breathing heavily as her youthful boobs moved up and down inside her top. She could only let out a gasp and her beautiful soft lips parted probably in sheer excitement!
Urvasi (almost whispering): N-o-o N-a-n-a-j-i!
Chacha-ji: Actually you know... when you stepped on the wood piece you must have sprained a muscle in your thigh... but the problem is... at times it radiates also...that’s why I am checking your whole leg just to be on the safe side...
Urvasi: O... okhay Nana-ji...
She really had nothing to say; she shuffled a bit in her uneasiness and shyness and eagerly wanted her exposed panty to be covered! She was standing in front of us with her skirt hiked up to her panty-level and Chacha-ji still squatting in front of her with his face right in front of her choot! And the worst part was that the whole scene was being gulped down keenly by our Servant Haria! I was indeed feeling uneasy because I already knew Haria’s nature and the way he groped my body in the pretext of blouse measurements, I was concerned that if Natasha and Urvasi stay in our house for a few days, how would I protect my grownup nieces from this filthy man!
Chacha-ji: Let me check the back portion also once … you just let me know Beti if you feel any pain when I palpate… okay?
So saying Chacha-ji lowered her skirt and naturally made her feel better.
Urvasi (much relieved that her panty was no longer exposed): Ji Nana-ji!
Chacha-ji, like a sly pervert, quickly slid his hands through her hips and placed it on her buttocks. Both myself and Natasha could trace without difficulty where his hand was going under her short pleated skirt. Chacha-ji now pressed (actually cupped) her tight ass cheeks.
Chacha-ji: Any pain here?
I did not know why young Urvasi took some additional few seconds to respond to Chacha-ji and allowed the elderly man to caress her tight firm ass adequately; she seemed to be enjoying this 50-year-old man’s palm on her smooth round buttocks! She in fact allowed him to make two-three butt squeezes before she responded!
Urvasi: Nehi Nana-ji… yaha thik hai... no pain. .
I was getting naturally impatient seeing my niece being groped like this in front of my eyes and had to interrupt; at last.
Me: Chacha-ji… mere khayal se pain sirf wo ek hi jagah hai… aap pain balm dijiye mai laga deta hoon.
Chacha-ji: Yes yes… zaroor Beti… (indicating to a shelf) waha hai… bring it.
I did not waste a second and quickly searched for the pain balm. By that time he got up from his squatted posture and now just casually held Urvasi’s shoulders over her college dress.
Chacha-ji: Par I must tell you Urvasi Beti…I sensed that your legs are pretty weak especially for a girl of your age!
Urvasi: But Nana-ji… I do take part in activities in college…. I mean… err… I am not lazy like Didi…
Chacha-ji (turning towards Natasha): Kiyu Natasha? Don’t you take part in college activities?
Natasha: Err... Nana-ji... actually I used to… but now in twelfth class… with so much time going in tuition and studies… I do not get any time.
Chacha-ji: I see... but still Natasha Beti…. some exercising is a must for a girl of your age....you are… you are 18 I guess….
Natasha: Ji Nana-ji…
Chacha-ji: Are apne time me to iss umar me tumhari shadi ho jati...
Haria: Aur bacche bhi ho jate Malik!
Chacha-ji: Yes... right you are Haria! Aur shaadi ho jane se... wo to ek alag kism ke exercise hi karna padta tumhe... He he he…
Natasha was grownup enough to understand what Chacha-ji meant by ‘exercise after marriage’. She just giggled and lowered her eyelids as naturally she was feeling a bit shy in front of two adult males. By that time I had found the balm.
Me: Urvasi… tell me where is the pain exactly... I will apply the balm.
Urvasi indicated her mid thighs and this time I squatted in front of her and since the pain was in the middle of her left thigh, I also had to pull up her skirt and again exposed her fair creamy thighs in front of everyone and applied the balm there. I was conscious not to lift her skirt too much but could not stop uncovering three-fourth of her smooth marble-like thighs as I had to apply the balm.
Urvasi: Aaaaaahhh…. It really feels so good Mausi… the balm is very soothing and cold! Thank you Nana-ji!
Chacha-ji: Par Urvasi Beti… I can strongly remark that you are pretty weak in your legs and must start doing some leg exercises.
Urvasi: Oh! Okay Nana-ji.
Chacha-ji: That will tighten your leg muscles Beti… and make you stronger and resistant to small injuries like the one you just had. Also… your legs will look more attractive once you start exercising.
Urvasi (seemed much interested listening to the last few words): Really Nana-ji! Can you… err… do you know any exercise that I can do from tomorrow itself? I mean… Nana-ji… a simple one which I can easily do?
I had completed applying the balm and hence lowered Urvasi’s skirt and stood up, but by that time my elderly landlord had caught hold of another “lewd” string!
Chacha-ji: Sure Beti… a very easy and common exercise is there… and you can start it anytime! And if you can do that for a month… you legs will look stronger, more toned, and prettier!
Urvasi: Bataiye na Nana-ji, kaun sa?
Me (trying to end it then and there): Urvasi... err... I mean... Didi is waiting downstairs for us... ye sab exercise-wexercise to baad me bhi ho sakta hai...
Chacha-ji: Are Beti... do not kitna time lagega... will just take some minutes... that’s all.
Urvasi: Yes Mausi... abhi ho jayega... I really want to know the exercise.
Me: Okay. Then check it once and then we will go downstairs.
Urvasi: Thank you Mausi.
Chacha-ji: Okay... as I was saying... its absolutely uncomplicated… just do as I say... and you will get to pick up the exercise right here!
Urvasi: Oh! Great! Nana-ji!
I was a bit surprised seeing the keenness of this girl, but later realized that it was out of sheer jealousy with her elder sister Natasha!
Chacha-ji: Do as I say… first stand at ease… (he himself showed that). …yes, part your legs further…part it a bit more… yes! Now you need to bend down slowly and try to touch your feet. Okay?
Urvasi (standing with her legs spread and seemed utterly interested!): Fine Nana-ji.
Chacha-ji: Well.. first your right hand Urvasi Beti…it should touch your left leg and vice versa.... its pretty straightforward!
As Urvasi tried to stand in the position told by Chacha-ji, the latter himself started helping her. He casually put his hands on her thighs and spread her legs further to the desired level. I noticed that Chacha-ji had now started touching the developed and sexy figure of my niece at his will and Urvasi also seemed to exhibit no inhibition to that! The shyness was also missing completely! On the contrary she seemed to be enjoying this elderly man’s perverted touches on her body parts!
Urvasi slowly bent down as per Chacha-ji’s instruction. Since I was now standing just behind her, my eyes almost popped out seeing this sexy act being performed by my niece! Urvasi was showing her full back portion (gaand) to me and as she bent down her short skirt quickly rose up and exposed her well-formed thighs from the backside. Her nice round ass also naturally got all the more prominent inside her skirt. And lastly, when she tried to touch her feet, her short skirt stood in the air and I could clearly see glimpses of her pink panty! And to my out-and-out irritation I noted that Haria was also gaping at my niece. Obviously the angle from his sitting position was providing him with a sexier view!
As I continued to watch her, I noted that one side of her panty was slightly raised up as she bent further (and further down) and exposed her milky-white ass cheeks a little. I was surprised to note that my younger niece’s butts looked more full and heavy than what it appeared over her college dress! Though she was my niece, I would bet that had I been a male I surely would have had a hard-on seeing this plump girl in that sexy stance. Thankfully Chacha-ji was at her front and was not able to see this very tempting vista that my grownup niece was presenting, but the servant of the house was there to feast upon it!
As Urvasi tried to bend further in order to touch her toes, Chacha-ji just casually put his hands on her back (=peeth) and pressed there so that it was easier for her to touch her feet. In the process I noticed that Chacha-ji quickly felt the 17-year-old girl’s smooth back over her thin college top and obviously he could feel her bra strap too on her smooth back!
As per Chacha-ji’s instruction Urvasi turned from this side to that side and as she tried to touch her left foot, her short skirt flew in the air very sexily (the ceiling fan was the culprit) and everybody got a clear glimpse of the right side ass cheek and the next moment when she turned to touch her right foot, everybody got a good glimpse of her left side ass cheek! The scene was undeniably erotic and I immediately noted that Haria had his hands on his crotch and had started rubbing and massaging his cock shamelessly over his clothes. Natasha had also noted that and her face was red in shyness; she naturally was not conversant with the filthy manners of our low-class servant. For an 18-year-old girl like Natasha it was surely understandable that Haria was rubbing and massaging his cock in excitement seeing her sister presenting a sexy pose with a bumper upskirt view.
Chacha-ji: So, see… how simple it is! Kiyu Beti?
Urvasi (standing straight now): Yes Nana-ji… its very easy…
Chacha-ji: Just do it every day a dozen times and you will note that your legs are getting toned… and doing it for a month will enable you to have more shapely and beautiful legs... just like your Didi!
Urvasi: O! Really! Thanks Nana-ji… I will surely start practicing it!
Me: Okay, okay…. ab niche chal… Ram ke aane ka waqt ho gaya! Aur Didi bhi akeli baithi hain.
Urvasi: Yes, yes Mausi…. okay Nana-ji…niche chalte hai… thanks a lot.
Though we all descended I never thought that Chacha-ji’s caressing, touching and groping had a profound effect on Urvasi, which I came to know that very evening! Ram came with the news that due to the death of the headmistress in my nieces’ college, the college will remain closed for that week. And his classes also will remain suspended from tomorrow till Sunday due to some tests of higher classes.
I was already thinking in my mind to request Nandidi to stay back for a few days and Ram actually helped me with my thought.
Me: Didi, why don’t you stay here for a few days? May be till Sunday... we do not get such opportunities daily naa? And more so as Rajnath Bhaiya bhi ye week bahar rahenge kaam ke silsile mei…
Nandini: Hmm... not a bad idea... but kapde-wapde to kuch bhi saath nehi laya mai... naa mera na meri betiyon ki!
Me: Are didi… mera jo kuch hai… pehen lena!
Nandidi: okay... par meri bholi behna…mai to firbhi teri sari-blouse se kaam chala lunga… but Natasha aur Urvasi have nothing to wear here naa…(just lowering her voice)…
Me: Are Didi... they can wear my salwar-kamiz and nighty!
Nandidi: Are Bina... they are grownup now…samjha kar…. (lowering her voice) I can remain without wearing an inner at home… but they cannot naa… unn dono ki bra-panty bhi to chahiyei chayiye!
Me: Right Didi... you are correct! Then do one thing... you take Ram in the evening to your place and bring the bare necessities...
Nandini: Yes, that can be done. So rehne ki program done!
Me (smiling): Thank you Didi!
We hugged each other in our happiness. Didi was plump just like me, probably due to the gene that we inherited from our parents, and though she was 5 years older than me and had two grownup daughters, she still had quite an enviable tightness in her mammaries! As Didi’s boobs pressed against mine, I could easily feel the firmness and heaviness of her tits which was also certainly due to the tight brassiere she was wearing under her blouse. From the very teenage I had noticed that Didi always wore very tight bras inside her dresses and strangely did not feel uncomfortable wearing such a tight thing on her ample breasts. I was surprised that she did not lose the habit till today!
While hugging I felt her waist was very soft and her lower belly had two folds which thankfully I was yet to develop. I also noted that Didi’s ass had grown heavier probably due to her sedentary lifestyle and was very fleshy to touch.
The earlier plan of Ram going to the fair with her sisters got canceled and now he accompanied her Mausi to her house to bring their clothes, etc. My elder sister seemed too much possessed with Natasha’s studies as she instructed her to go to Chacha-ji again to take lessons and not waste the evening time. I realized she was in twelfth standard and Board exams were round the corner and hence my Didi was probably so concerned.
But was Natasha as much keen in studies as was my Didi concerned? Did not seem so...She seemed to spend more time before the mirror checking her beauty and makeup which was but natural for a 18-year-old girl. She refused to go upstairs and wanted to study on her own; I did not object, more so probably due to my elderly landlord’s “nature”!
Urvasi: Mausi… I am feeling the pain again in my legs… it’s a dull pain you know Mausi… I think if I apply the balm again… I will get relief!
Me: Oh! Its paining again? (twisting my lips) Umm you just go upstairs and ask for the pain balm from your Nana-ji.
Urvasi rushed out. To my astonishment the way she almost ran towards the stairs I wondered whether she had any pain at all in her legs!
I was simultaneously a bit concerned too - Urvasi was going upstairs alone - neither myself nor her elder sister was accompanying her this time - she was still clad in her college skirt, which in fact constantly revealed her well-formed legs and since my landlord had already felt her naked legs once – I was feeling worried and alarmed!
I could not remain still. I asked Natasha to look after the baby while she studied and silently went upstairs to see what Urvasi was actually up to! Was she really having pain in her legs or was she feeling excited inside and desired to have more of the elderly man’s touches?
I might also be wrong in assessing Chacha-ji! Whatever happened in the afternoon might be just a normal thing! Was it I who was viewing it in a crooked angle? Because Chacha-ji got ample opportunities to be close with me, but he never misbehaved with me... I mean... I did not encounter a gross misbehavior towards me from him. If that was the case, then Chacha-ji should not advance further getting Urvasi alone this time. I went upstairs. Though Urvasi was my own niece and was like a granddaughter to Chacha-ji, I was still feeling an unusual, uncanny thrill about this taboo encounter!
I had to be extremely careful so that I was not spotted - especially by Haria because that would be very embarrassing. He should be busy in the kitchen at this hour. I took a little bit of time before I could reach Chacha-ji’s room’s window ensuring that I was not caught peeping inside the room.
Urvasi: But Nana-ji... mine are not like Didi’s... I am telling you! I am not as grownup like Didi!
Chacha-ji: Par Urvasi Beti... I do not find much difference between you and Natasha... except for the age I guess...
Urvasi: No, no Nana-ji... its not the age... I feel... err... how to put it... I mean... I feel inferior at times... when all boys stare at Didi when we walk together... so I want to have my body like her.
Chacha-ji frowned at Urvasi. Though he got her point, he still pretended as though he did not understand what she exactly meant.
Chacha-ji: Com’ on Urvasi! I don’t see any problem in you! Where exactly are you not grown up like your Didi? You are as tall as your Didi... you have a lovely face as lovable as Natasha... your stature is also very much like your Didi...
Urvasi (now a bit shy and lowering her voice): No Nana-ji... everything is not same... I have noted that... boys Didi ki choochi ko bar bar ghoorte hai...
Chacha-ji: Par Beti.. that can happen if your Didi wears tight clothing you know... her breasts will then naturally look prominent and upright through her clothes and boys will stare at those when they pass by...
Urbasi: Nehi Nana-ji... its not that only... I also wear tight tops but the fact is err... I mean Nana-ji… I Didi’s breasts are bigger than me...
Though hesitant and shy, Urvasi came clear what was in her mind. I could well realize how deep the roots of jealousy was in my niece’s mind!
Chacha-ji: But Beti... (looking directly at her erect tits) you also have a good pair ...err... I mean... your breasts are also quite well developed per your age!
Urvasi: Nehi Nana-ji... mujhe Didi jaisi hi chahiye!
Thankfully Natasha’s queries were resolved and now it was Urvasi’s turn. As she stepped forward to get to Chacha-jis’ table, she stepped on a piece of wood lying on the floor and cried out in some pain.
Chacha-ji: Arre! What happened?
Urvasi: Uhhhh... I stepped on that.... wood....Ahhh...
Chacha-ji: Oh dear! That must have hurt the soft sole of your foot...
Me: Oho... are you okay Urvasi? Pain balm etc. kuch dena hoga?
Urvasi (naturally a bit embarrassed): No, no.... It’s o... okay...
She then referred Chacha-ji her query and he in turn readily explained it and she was about to leave with us, we all noted that she was limping a bit.
Me: Are Urvasi... you are limping... it must be hurting then! Why did you say its okay?
Chacha-ji: Urvasi Beti... if you are feeling pain... apply the pain balm!
Urvasi: Err... actually I did not realize at that moment... but now as I am stepping its... its paining.
Me: Where? Under your foot?
Urvasi: No Mausi... it’s not paining there... err... I stepped on the wood and it should pain under my sole... but am not feeling any pain there... but...
Natasha: Then where?
Urvasi: Am not sure Didi... it’s a subtle pain I am feeling in my leg as I am stepping my foot.
Everybody was naturally a bit concerned.
Chacha-ji: Let me check once...come here!
Me: Yes Chacha-ji... aap ek bar dekh lijiye kiyu pain ho raha hai achanak...
Urvasi: Par pain halka hi hai Mausi...
Me: Then why would you be limping naa? Ekbar tere Nan-ji ko dekh lene de!
Urvasi: Aaahhh.... O… okay Mausi... as you say.
Chacha-ji: Before applying any balm… ek bar dekh leta hoon pain exactly kaha par hai…....
Me: Yes Chacha-ji... wo thik rahega.
Myself and Natasha stood at the side while Chacha-ji came near Urvasi and then squatted in front of her to inspect her left foot. Seeing the opportunity Haria also came forward with his suggestion.
Haria: Shall I bring some ice Malik?
Chacha-ji: No, no... wait.... Let me check first... it may just be a muscle pull!
Haria: Okay Malik.
And just then a shockingly embarrassing thing happened. No sooner had Chacha-ji crouched in front of Urvasi to check her leg for pain, his lungi simply moved to one side and momentarily his hairy legs got completely exposed to my nieces and myself right up to his waist! To my utter shock and horror, I could momentarily peek at his pelvic bush and his thick dangling black cock as he was unsurprisingly wearing no underwear inside his lungi!
I almost shrieked out at that ‘obscene’ sight especially in front of my young nieces. Thankfully Urvasi had her eyes closed as she was probably in some pain at that very moment. But I noted Natasha’s eyes almost popped out seeing my landlord’s manhood in the naked state with his large balls dangling in the air under his thick black lund. I doubted if Natasha had seen a matured adult male’s full grown cock in the naked state like this! Mercifully Chacha-ji was fast enough to cover his crotch with his lungi and restored some decency in front of the three ladies!
Par jo dekhna tha wo to hum sab dekh chuke the!
My cheeks grew red in embarrassment seeing that “scene” and I looked from the corner of my eyes towards Natasha and found her eyes still had that sense of disbelief seeing the elderly man’s stout naked cock! Her lips were also parted in disbelief in what she just saw! Though momentarily and surely unintentional on Chacha-ji’s part, the view of his full-sized dick for a 18 year-old girl was certainly a bit too much which I could easily read from Natasha’s facial expressions. I could easily feel a tightness in my heavy milk-filled tits and my nipples got hardened automatically and I was pretty sure my niece Natasha also had similar feelings inside her college top. Her crimson face, parted lips, and heavier breathing were signs of that only.
Chacha-ji (trying his best to normalize things): You stepped on the wood with your left leg, right Urvasi?
Urvasi: Jj... ji!
She had her eyes open now as the pain which she was feeling must have subsided.
Chacha-ji: Yaha koi pain hai?
So saying Chacha-ji palpated Urvasi’s left foot.
Urvasi just nodded negatively but realizing Chacha-ji was squatting at her feet and was not able to see her face, she replied aloud.
Chacha-ji slowly brushed his hand on her ankle and shin and palpated those areas but Urvasi promptly denied any pain there. Chacha-ji gently placed his hands below her left knee and pressed her calf. As Chacha-ji felt her fleshy calf with his palm, I noted Urvasi gasped a bit. Calves are a tender and sensitive area of any young girl to be palpated by a male and naturally Urvasi was in slight discomfort and my landlord must have been relishing the moment pressing and palpating the naked calves of a 17-year-old girl.
Chacha-ji: (pressing her calves gingerly): Is it aching here Beti?
Urvasi: No Nana-ji... par it seems... slightly above... actually am unable to pinpoint it!
Chacha-ji: Don’t worry... I will get the root.
He raised his hand further up and touched her left knee now. Urvasi’s skirt ended just above her knees keeping them exposed all the time.
Chacha-ji: Any pain in the knee?
Urvasi: Uhu... no Nana-ji.
I clearly noted that Chacha-ji now caressed her knee rather amply placing his large palm fully on it – feeling the smooth skin and even the knee bone! He then placed his hand on the edge of her skirt and put his hand slowly underneath Urvasi’s college skirt! The scene was indeed rather lewd and lecherous that a 50-year-old person was groping the legs of a 17-year old young bubbly girl through her skirt!
I noted Urvasi was tightening her lips and evidently she was a increasingly uncomfortable. Chacha-ji’s fingers were now almost completely under Urvasi’s skirt and the elderly man must have been absolutely delighted to fondle the naked super-smooth thigh of this sexy young girl.
Chacha-ji: Do you feel any pain here Beti?
As my elderly landlord’s hand tenderly caressed her naked left thigh under her skirt cover, I could see that the expression on her face had slightly changed now! Was Urvasi started relishing this old man’s touch on her private body parts?
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Urvasi (blurted): Yes... yes Nana-ji.... I can feel a bit of pain here!
Chacha-ji should have stopped there as my niece had identified the spot where she was having the pain, but to my utter surprise I noticed that Chacha-ji did not stop his exploration!
Chacha-ji: O-k-a-y... let me check the adjacent areas too... you know... at times the pain radiates also... Beti... I will just pull up your dress a bit in order to examine the area. Okay?
Urvasi just voiced a feeble “Ji” in reply.
Urvasi was naturally feeling tight as we were watching her and probably more so as another male (Haira) was also present in the room. But being a woman I could identify her excited state as I noted she touched and pressed her breasts subtly in the pretext of adjusting her top a couple of times.
Chacha-ji now used his other hand to gently pull up her short college skirt over her well-formed creamy thighs and exposed them.
Wow! She had such fair, hairless, marble-like sexy thighs! Indeed very tempting for a 17-year-old girl to have such a pair of gorgeous legs!
Chacha-ji was also probably mesmerized momentarily seeing the fairness and plumpness of her stunning thighs. I noted that his palm was now resting completely on Urvasi’s naked left thigh and the old man was surely extracting great pleasure caressing this beauty’s naked thigh flesh enjoying the smoothness, warmth and plumpness. He just continued to reveal more and more of Urvasi’s thighs as he lifted up (and up) her skirt in the pretext of examining and palpating the area.
Urvasi naturally looked a bit nervous now and her face was also crimson though she seemed to be enjoying this open groping by my landlord who was more than his father’s age!
Chacha-ji: Urvasia? Are you feeling any pain... here? (He buried his thumb on the firm flesh of her naked left thigh)
Urvasi: Uhu... not really!
As my niece replied I was shocked to note that Chacha-ji’s expert fingers just moved further (and further) up and simultaneously he was pulling up her skirt also with his other hand to expose more and more of her beautiful well-formed thighs. As I looked sideways I noted that the low-class servant was already caressing his cock over his clothes seeing this sexy scene! I wondered what would happen if Didi would come upstairs and finds her daughter in this state.
Arre! Arree! This way... the pervert would reach her panties!
No sooner could I murmured that in my mind, Chacha-ji had actually achieved that in practice!
Lifting up her short skirt further with his left hand, Chacha-ji almost reached her panties! I was horrified to note that how normally my landlord was doing this indecent act in front of her elder sister (Natasha) and her Mausi (me)! But, it was done in such normal and habitual way that we could say nothing objecting to it!
Urvasi’s hands involuntarily came down her waist to stop Chacha-ji’s advance as she realized that her panty was getting exposed to the eyes of this elderly male! Before she was able to pull down her skirt, which was almost hiked up to her panty hem, I noted that Chacha-ji quickly pressed his middle finger against her panty just over mound!
Urvasi immediately reacted with a soft and long “Aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaahhhhhh!” depicting she really enjoyed this probe! Chacha-ji simply did it with such ease and normality that Urvasi could not object or react to this obscenity and exploitation!
Chacha-ji: By any chance... any pain here Beti?
Myself and Natasha could clearly see that Chacha-ji’s long stout fingers pressed on Urvasi’s panty-covered choot! The poor girl was all red and was breathing heavily as her youthful boobs moved up and down inside her top. She could only let out a gasp and her beautiful soft lips parted probably in sheer excitement!
Urvasi (almost whispering): N-o-o N-a-n-a-j-i!
Chacha-ji: Actually you know... when you stepped on the wood piece you must have sprained a muscle in your thigh... but the problem is... at times it radiates also...that’s why I am checking your whole leg just to be on the safe side...
Urvasi: O... okhay Nana-ji...
She really had nothing to say; she shuffled a bit in her uneasiness and shyness and eagerly wanted her exposed panty to be covered! She was standing in front of us with her skirt hiked up to her panty-level and Chacha-ji still squatting in front of her with his face right in front of her choot! And the worst part was that the whole scene was being gulped down keenly by our Servant Haria! I was indeed feeling uneasy because I already knew Haria’s nature and the way he groped my body in the pretext of blouse measurements, I was concerned that if Natasha and Urvasi stay in our house for a few days, how would I protect my grownup nieces from this filthy man!
Chacha-ji: Let me check the back portion also once … you just let me know Beti if you feel any pain when I palpate… okay?
So saying Chacha-ji lowered her skirt and naturally made her feel better.
Urvasi (much relieved that her panty was no longer exposed): Ji Nana-ji!
Chacha-ji, like a sly pervert, quickly slid his hands through her hips and placed it on her buttocks. Both myself and Natasha could trace without difficulty where his hand was going under her short pleated skirt. Chacha-ji now pressed (actually cupped) her tight ass cheeks.
Chacha-ji: Any pain here?
I did not know why young Urvasi took some additional few seconds to respond to Chacha-ji and allowed the elderly man to caress her tight firm ass adequately; she seemed to be enjoying this 50-year-old man’s palm on her smooth round buttocks! She in fact allowed him to make two-three butt squeezes before she responded!
Urvasi: Nehi Nana-ji… yaha thik hai... no pain. .
I was getting naturally impatient seeing my niece being groped like this in front of my eyes and had to interrupt; at last.
Me: Chacha-ji… mere khayal se pain sirf wo ek hi jagah hai… aap pain balm dijiye mai laga deta hoon.
Chacha-ji: Yes yes… zaroor Beti… (indicating to a shelf) waha hai… bring it.
I did not waste a second and quickly searched for the pain balm. By that time he got up from his squatted posture and now just casually held Urvasi’s shoulders over her college dress.
Chacha-ji: Par I must tell you Urvasi Beti…I sensed that your legs are pretty weak especially for a girl of your age!
Urvasi: But Nana-ji… I do take part in activities in college…. I mean… err… I am not lazy like Didi…
Chacha-ji (turning towards Natasha): Kiyu Natasha? Don’t you take part in college activities?
Natasha: Err... Nana-ji... actually I used to… but now in twelfth class… with so much time going in tuition and studies… I do not get any time.
Chacha-ji: I see... but still Natasha Beti…. some exercising is a must for a girl of your age....you are… you are 18 I guess….
Natasha: Ji Nana-ji…
Chacha-ji: Are apne time me to iss umar me tumhari shadi ho jati...
Haria: Aur bacche bhi ho jate Malik!
Chacha-ji: Yes... right you are Haria! Aur shaadi ho jane se... wo to ek alag kism ke exercise hi karna padta tumhe... He he he…
Natasha was grownup enough to understand what Chacha-ji meant by ‘exercise after marriage’. She just giggled and lowered her eyelids as naturally she was feeling a bit shy in front of two adult males. By that time I had found the balm.
Me: Urvasi… tell me where is the pain exactly... I will apply the balm.
Urvasi indicated her mid thighs and this time I squatted in front of her and since the pain was in the middle of her left thigh, I also had to pull up her skirt and again exposed her fair creamy thighs in front of everyone and applied the balm there. I was conscious not to lift her skirt too much but could not stop uncovering three-fourth of her smooth marble-like thighs as I had to apply the balm.
Urvasi: Aaaaaahhh…. It really feels so good Mausi… the balm is very soothing and cold! Thank you Nana-ji!
Chacha-ji: Par Urvasi Beti… I can strongly remark that you are pretty weak in your legs and must start doing some leg exercises.
Urvasi: Oh! Okay Nana-ji.
Chacha-ji: That will tighten your leg muscles Beti… and make you stronger and resistant to small injuries like the one you just had. Also… your legs will look more attractive once you start exercising.
Urvasi (seemed much interested listening to the last few words): Really Nana-ji! Can you… err… do you know any exercise that I can do from tomorrow itself? I mean… Nana-ji… a simple one which I can easily do?
I had completed applying the balm and hence lowered Urvasi’s skirt and stood up, but by that time my elderly landlord had caught hold of another “lewd” string!
Chacha-ji: Sure Beti… a very easy and common exercise is there… and you can start it anytime! And if you can do that for a month… you legs will look stronger, more toned, and prettier!
Urvasi: Bataiye na Nana-ji, kaun sa?
Me (trying to end it then and there): Urvasi... err... I mean... Didi is waiting downstairs for us... ye sab exercise-wexercise to baad me bhi ho sakta hai...
Chacha-ji: Are Beti... do not kitna time lagega... will just take some minutes... that’s all.
Urvasi: Yes Mausi... abhi ho jayega... I really want to know the exercise.
Me: Okay. Then check it once and then we will go downstairs.
Urvasi: Thank you Mausi.
Chacha-ji: Okay... as I was saying... its absolutely uncomplicated… just do as I say... and you will get to pick up the exercise right here!
Urvasi: Oh! Great! Nana-ji!
I was a bit surprised seeing the keenness of this girl, but later realized that it was out of sheer jealousy with her elder sister Natasha!
Chacha-ji: Do as I say… first stand at ease… (he himself showed that). …yes, part your legs further…part it a bit more… yes! Now you need to bend down slowly and try to touch your feet. Okay?
Urvasi (standing with her legs spread and seemed utterly interested!): Fine Nana-ji.
Chacha-ji: Well.. first your right hand Urvasi Beti…it should touch your left leg and vice versa.... its pretty straightforward!
As Urvasi tried to stand in the position told by Chacha-ji, the latter himself started helping her. He casually put his hands on her thighs and spread her legs further to the desired level. I noticed that Chacha-ji had now started touching the developed and sexy figure of my niece at his will and Urvasi also seemed to exhibit no inhibition to that! The shyness was also missing completely! On the contrary she seemed to be enjoying this elderly man’s perverted touches on her body parts!
Urvasi slowly bent down as per Chacha-ji’s instruction. Since I was now standing just behind her, my eyes almost popped out seeing this sexy act being performed by my niece! Urvasi was showing her full back portion (gaand) to me and as she bent down her short skirt quickly rose up and exposed her well-formed thighs from the backside. Her nice round ass also naturally got all the more prominent inside her skirt. And lastly, when she tried to touch her feet, her short skirt stood in the air and I could clearly see glimpses of her pink panty! And to my out-and-out irritation I noted that Haria was also gaping at my niece. Obviously the angle from his sitting position was providing him with a sexier view!
As I continued to watch her, I noted that one side of her panty was slightly raised up as she bent further (and further down) and exposed her milky-white ass cheeks a little. I was surprised to note that my younger niece’s butts looked more full and heavy than what it appeared over her college dress! Though she was my niece, I would bet that had I been a male I surely would have had a hard-on seeing this plump girl in that sexy stance. Thankfully Chacha-ji was at her front and was not able to see this very tempting vista that my grownup niece was presenting, but the servant of the house was there to feast upon it!
As Urvasi tried to bend further in order to touch her toes, Chacha-ji just casually put his hands on her back (=peeth) and pressed there so that it was easier for her to touch her feet. In the process I noticed that Chacha-ji quickly felt the 17-year-old girl’s smooth back over her thin college top and obviously he could feel her bra strap too on her smooth back!
As per Chacha-ji’s instruction Urvasi turned from this side to that side and as she tried to touch her left foot, her short skirt flew in the air very sexily (the ceiling fan was the culprit) and everybody got a clear glimpse of the right side ass cheek and the next moment when she turned to touch her right foot, everybody got a good glimpse of her left side ass cheek! The scene was undeniably erotic and I immediately noted that Haria had his hands on his crotch and had started rubbing and massaging his cock shamelessly over his clothes. Natasha had also noted that and her face was red in shyness; she naturally was not conversant with the filthy manners of our low-class servant. For an 18-year-old girl like Natasha it was surely understandable that Haria was rubbing and massaging his cock in excitement seeing her sister presenting a sexy pose with a bumper upskirt view.
Chacha-ji: So, see… how simple it is! Kiyu Beti?
Urvasi (standing straight now): Yes Nana-ji… its very easy…
Chacha-ji: Just do it every day a dozen times and you will note that your legs are getting toned… and doing it for a month will enable you to have more shapely and beautiful legs... just like your Didi!
Urvasi: O! Really! Thanks Nana-ji… I will surely start practicing it!
Me: Okay, okay…. ab niche chal… Ram ke aane ka waqt ho gaya! Aur Didi bhi akeli baithi hain.
Urvasi: Yes, yes Mausi…. okay Nana-ji…niche chalte hai… thanks a lot.
Though we all descended I never thought that Chacha-ji’s caressing, touching and groping had a profound effect on Urvasi, which I came to know that very evening! Ram came with the news that due to the death of the headmistress in my nieces’ college, the college will remain closed for that week. And his classes also will remain suspended from tomorrow till Sunday due to some tests of higher classes.
I was already thinking in my mind to request Nandidi to stay back for a few days and Ram actually helped me with my thought.
Me: Didi, why don’t you stay here for a few days? May be till Sunday... we do not get such opportunities daily naa? And more so as Rajnath Bhaiya bhi ye week bahar rahenge kaam ke silsile mei…
Nandini: Hmm... not a bad idea... but kapde-wapde to kuch bhi saath nehi laya mai... naa mera na meri betiyon ki!
Me: Are didi… mera jo kuch hai… pehen lena!
Nandidi: okay... par meri bholi behna…mai to firbhi teri sari-blouse se kaam chala lunga… but Natasha aur Urvasi have nothing to wear here naa…(just lowering her voice)…
Me: Are Didi... they can wear my salwar-kamiz and nighty!
Nandidi: Are Bina... they are grownup now…samjha kar…. (lowering her voice) I can remain without wearing an inner at home… but they cannot naa… unn dono ki bra-panty bhi to chahiyei chayiye!
Me: Right Didi... you are correct! Then do one thing... you take Ram in the evening to your place and bring the bare necessities...
Nandini: Yes, that can be done. So rehne ki program done!
Me (smiling): Thank you Didi!
We hugged each other in our happiness. Didi was plump just like me, probably due to the gene that we inherited from our parents, and though she was 5 years older than me and had two grownup daughters, she still had quite an enviable tightness in her mammaries! As Didi’s boobs pressed against mine, I could easily feel the firmness and heaviness of her tits which was also certainly due to the tight brassiere she was wearing under her blouse. From the very teenage I had noticed that Didi always wore very tight bras inside her dresses and strangely did not feel uncomfortable wearing such a tight thing on her ample breasts. I was surprised that she did not lose the habit till today!
While hugging I felt her waist was very soft and her lower belly had two folds which thankfully I was yet to develop. I also noted that Didi’s ass had grown heavier probably due to her sedentary lifestyle and was very fleshy to touch.
The earlier plan of Ram going to the fair with her sisters got canceled and now he accompanied her Mausi to her house to bring their clothes, etc. My elder sister seemed too much possessed with Natasha’s studies as she instructed her to go to Chacha-ji again to take lessons and not waste the evening time. I realized she was in twelfth standard and Board exams were round the corner and hence my Didi was probably so concerned.
But was Natasha as much keen in studies as was my Didi concerned? Did not seem so...She seemed to spend more time before the mirror checking her beauty and makeup which was but natural for a 18-year-old girl. She refused to go upstairs and wanted to study on her own; I did not object, more so probably due to my elderly landlord’s “nature”!
Urvasi: Mausi… I am feeling the pain again in my legs… it’s a dull pain you know Mausi… I think if I apply the balm again… I will get relief!
Me: Oh! Its paining again? (twisting my lips) Umm you just go upstairs and ask for the pain balm from your Nana-ji.
Urvasi rushed out. To my astonishment the way she almost ran towards the stairs I wondered whether she had any pain at all in her legs!
I was simultaneously a bit concerned too - Urvasi was going upstairs alone - neither myself nor her elder sister was accompanying her this time - she was still clad in her college skirt, which in fact constantly revealed her well-formed legs and since my landlord had already felt her naked legs once – I was feeling worried and alarmed!
I could not remain still. I asked Natasha to look after the baby while she studied and silently went upstairs to see what Urvasi was actually up to! Was she really having pain in her legs or was she feeling excited inside and desired to have more of the elderly man’s touches?
I might also be wrong in assessing Chacha-ji! Whatever happened in the afternoon might be just a normal thing! Was it I who was viewing it in a crooked angle? Because Chacha-ji got ample opportunities to be close with me, but he never misbehaved with me... I mean... I did not encounter a gross misbehavior towards me from him. If that was the case, then Chacha-ji should not advance further getting Urvasi alone this time. I went upstairs. Though Urvasi was my own niece and was like a granddaughter to Chacha-ji, I was still feeling an unusual, uncanny thrill about this taboo encounter!
I had to be extremely careful so that I was not spotted - especially by Haria because that would be very embarrassing. He should be busy in the kitchen at this hour. I took a little bit of time before I could reach Chacha-ji’s room’s window ensuring that I was not caught peeping inside the room.
Urvasi: But Nana-ji... mine are not like Didi’s... I am telling you! I am not as grownup like Didi!
Chacha-ji: Par Urvasi Beti... I do not find much difference between you and Natasha... except for the age I guess...
Urvasi: No, no Nana-ji... its not the age... I feel... err... how to put it... I mean... I feel inferior at times... when all boys stare at Didi when we walk together... so I want to have my body like her.
Chacha-ji frowned at Urvasi. Though he got her point, he still pretended as though he did not understand what she exactly meant.
Chacha-ji: Com’ on Urvasi! I don’t see any problem in you! Where exactly are you not grown up like your Didi? You are as tall as your Didi... you have a lovely face as lovable as Natasha... your stature is also very much like your Didi...
Urvasi (now a bit shy and lowering her voice): No Nana-ji... everything is not same... I have noted that... boys Didi ki choochi ko bar bar ghoorte hai...
Chacha-ji: Par Beti.. that can happen if your Didi wears tight clothing you know... her breasts will then naturally look prominent and upright through her clothes and boys will stare at those when they pass by...
Urbasi: Nehi Nana-ji... its not that only... I also wear tight tops but the fact is err... I mean Nana-ji… I Didi’s breasts are bigger than me...
Though hesitant and shy, Urvasi came clear what was in her mind. I could well realize how deep the roots of jealousy was in my niece’s mind!
Chacha-ji: But Beti... (looking directly at her erect tits) you also have a good pair ...err... I mean... your breasts are also quite well developed per your age!
Urvasi: Nehi Nana-ji... mujhe Didi jaisi hi chahiye!
