Adultery Those Golden Days (Masi’s Relative Girl’s Story)

[manikmittalme07]

We Punjabis call our mother's sister masi instead of mausi people call in other parts of India. This is the story of developing my love with a girl who was my masi's relative. But don't take it as incest story because she wasn't my direct relative but my masar's sister's (means my masi's sister in law's) daughter who came to masi's house to live for some months. I was preparing for CA at that time when I was forced to live at masi's house for some months because they didn't have any kid and masar ji had a heart attack. He was running a general store and I was assigned to take care of the show room unwillingly. This is the story of how I spent my days with Nitika (Niti) at masi's house. Our quarrels, teasing each other, her rudeness and many more things you will get in this story. I am going to post the first update very soon. please guys I need your love and attention for my story.

Thanks and regards
Manik Mittal

 

[manikmittalme07]

UPDATE 1

Those Golden Days (Masi’s Relative Girl’s Story)

Heated argument with mom n dad

Is it easier for a guy to stay away from home for months, who is preparing for CA. The reply is “Big No”, not possible. But sometimes we can’t make our parents understand our problems. They take it as we don’t obey them. My masi lives in a small town of Haryana. Masi tried a lot to conceive but she couldn’t become mother. So there were only Masi and masad in their house. Masad owned a General Store which was in the form of Show room and he had almost 5-6 Salesmen and a peon cum office boy.

Once mom got call from masi, who told her that my masad had a heart attack. It was very shocking news for us because there wasn’t anyone to look after other than masi. So I and mummy rushed to the city where masad was admitted. I took up my duty and relieved masi. I discussed with doctors who told me that masad was needed to stay there at least for a week. I asked him to do the things, which are necessary for masad’s health. My brother and papa also arrived. We were sitting there and waiting for his tests when masi started conversation with mom saying Mani (Manik) is needed to stay at my home and he is supposed to look after the show room, because he doesn’t go to a specific job and does his studies from home. It was more shocking for me than my uncle’s heart attack, because masi thought that I was jobless, because she wasn’t able to understand what I was doing staying at home. I give a signal to mom that she must not accept masi’s offer.

I mom brother and Papa were in the canteen now and mom dad were convincing me to stay at masi’s home to sit at the show room. I tried to convince them that I can’t do my studies and the showroom work simultaneously. But they were not ready to listen to me. Finally, when I was not getting ready, mom played her trump car, what if he had been your papa, would you have decided this? I surrendered, because I was unable to make them understand. I went home back, packed my luggage and went to masi’s house to stay for an undefined period. Now I needed to convince myself that I have to cop up with this situation and had to do my studies in this atmosphere only.

My mom was also with me. She was going to stay with me until masi, masad came. I studied till late night, but had to wake up early because I had to go to show room. I got ready and went to the show room. The guys at show room were well known to me but there was a girl who didn’t identify me. Other guys gave her my introduction and she wished me good morning. They all asked me about uncle’s condition, I told them everything. They prayed to God for his early recovery and everyone started their work.

I went to home during the lunch time. I sat on chair to have lunch. When I received my lunch the person serving was not my mother. I raised my face to look who she was. Oh she was my masi’s Nanad’s daughter, Nitika. We called her Niti. During my childhood whenever we would go to masi home during our vacations, most of the times she was also there. I had seen her last five years ago. Then she was a little girl but now she was grown up. When I stuck to her face, she blushed. She greeted me and I greeted her in return.

Mom told me that she was also going to stay there for some time. It gave me some relief, because I attracted to her even at the first sight. But I noticed that she didn’t like I saw her like that. I told myself not to see again like that.

 

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Those Golden Days (Masi’s Relative Girl’s Story)

Niti was a beautiful curvy girl

Unlike other skinny girls, Niti had a beautiful curvy body. In a very younger age she was like grown up women. She was just an amazingly beautiful girl. She had thick sensual lips full of blood. I was giving a look to her whole body when she noticed me looking like this and she adjusted her dupatta feeling uncomfortable. I also felt like it was not good for me to give such a bold look.

She asked me for more chapatti but I denied because I was done. She asked me again if the vegetable wasn’t according to my taste because she had cooked it. I told her that it was very delicious and I liked it but I was done with my lunch and will take one extra chapatti in the evening. We both smiled. I couldn’t stop myself saying her that she had become very young and beautiful. She replied that I also have grown up, every human grows over time. I accepted her fact and asked her to have lunch. She said that she was going to take her meals with my mom.

In the evening I had to come after closing of the show room. I reached home at 8 pm, when I saw that dinner was ready. She asked me to serve the dinner. But I wanted to take dinner with both of them. She said that it was a good idea. We had dinner together but she sat next to mom. “She had cooked the whole food”, mom told me. I praised her cooking skills. She thanked me. It was not sufficient; she served me halwa in desert after main course. It was marvelous and was cooked according to my taste. I could feel dry fruits in every other bite and I mentioned it to her. She blushed at my praise and again thanked me.

We were going to sleep now, when mom said that we all should sleep in the same room, because we could adjust with one a.c. with this. I was asked to sleep on a folding bed which was laid by the double bed. I prayed that she should sleep by my side and happened the same. My dreams came true when I found her sleeping near me, because mom was allergic to a.c. due to the pain in her knees. I sat on the bed and started my work on my laptop. She came and I was shocked to see that she was in a night suit with buttons on the neck and a transparent lower. Out of two buttons one was open and I was able to see a little view of her milky white cleavage. I didn’t look directly but a slant look.

I needed to finish a specific chapter. So I asked her that I could do my study in the other room if she was uncomfortable due to light. She said it was okay. Mom was sleeping and was snoring which proves that she was sleeping very sound and she couldn’t awake even by a bomb blast. She asked me about my studies rather she knew that I was doing CA. I told her. She replied to my return question that she was in B.Sc. Second year and she also was forced to stay there. I told her about my helplessness. We both accepted that we needed to adjust due the condition of our uncle. I asked her jokingly if there was anybody in her life. She replied that there was no place for anybody in her life before she has completed her Post Graduation. She asked me also and I replied same that I don’t want anyone in my life before completion of my CA. We then started talking about our childhood pranks, how we would tease each other. But now we were grown up and were matured enough to talk with manner. Our conversation continued for half an hour. She excused herself because she wanted to sleep now. I smilingly gave a nod.

She closed her eyes but wasn’t asleep. My eyes start looking at her open part after a while. I tried to control myself but couldn’t. She also started snoring when I moved my head towards her to have a sweet smell of her body. I felt a smell from her body, smell as if she was lying on the rose petals, the smell of her black hair, the smell of her long eye lashes, her big dark eyes. I was overwhelmed with the Aroma of her body. I wanted to taste her moist lips but I know it wasn’t possible for me. I was smelling her nonstop but at the same time I thought that she could get up. I am always worried about my reputation. It refrains me from doing many things. But that time I was not that Mani. I became bolder. I tried to touch her hair. I touched her hair in such a way that she didn’t even feel my touch. I was going to do a blunder; I was going to touch her thick lips full of blood. I scolded myself even for thinking this. She was sleeping like an innocent baby. But she didn’t know that a person full of lust is trying to touch her. I tried but didn’t do anything.

I again started doing my job. But just after 10 minutes my desires diverted me to touch her. I saw her open button again, now I smelled that part of her body. When I came closer to her, I felt the warmth of her body, even I didn’t touch her. It warned me that she could also feel me. I moved back to my work. She was distracting me again and again. I moved my hand to the collar of her top and touched it gently. I felt like I have touched her. Still she didn’t react. Then I took a bold step. I tried to touch her cleavage. It was a touch like I didn’t touch but a touch, a minor touch. But now there was some movement in her body. I immediately moved my hand from her to the keyboard of my laptop.

 

[manikmittalme07]

Those Golden Days (Masi’s Relative Girl’s Story)

Unintentionally saw Niti changing clothes

Next morning I got up early as per my routine and went upstairs for exercise. Suddenly I saw her following me. She was doing exercise just like me. She smiled and bid me good morning when I saw her. I replied to her good morning and asked why didn’t she tell me that you wanted to do exercise. She just smiled but said nothing. We spent there one hour and then went to do our routine jobs. Mom was cooking breakfast because I had to go to the shop. So I hurried to the room to wear my clothes. The door of the room was just closed and not locked. I was fast so pushed it away and it opened wide. Oh what did I see? She was wearing her clothes. She has already put on her Salwar but was wearing her bra when I entered. She was shocked to see me. I felt sorry, slammed the door and went out. I was afraid that she might mind it. She came out. She was definitely not happy. My head bowed down and I went inside to wear my clothes.

I put on my clothes, came out. She was serving me the breakfast. But neither she smiled nor said anything. I started saying that I didn’t do it intentionally. She said that she knew I couldn’t do that, but I should understand that there is a girl in the home so I should respect the closed doors. I said it was my first mistake and I will take care in future. She was still serious and just nodded after my reply.

She was normal at lunch time and she had made my favorite Kadahi Paneer for lunch. I asked her if she knew my choice of food. Mom told me that I told her about my craving for this dish and she decided to cook the same for the lunch. I thanked her and asked her if she was still angry due to the morning incident. She told me not to worry about that and said that I also should forget that. Even she had lunch with me.

Mom usually sleeps at ten in the evening and she goes into the deep sleep. I started my studies when Niti brought me a glass of milk. She brought for herself too.

We started discussion about the health of uncle. I came to know that uncle was coming back to home day after. Mom was supposed to return home within one or two days after his arrival. I asked her if she was getting bored, because only mom was there to talk to her. She smilingly said that she had made two three friends who lived nearby. I even guessed the names of the girls she had made friends. She smiled and said that I knew girls very much. I told her that it was because of that shop because most of the customers at shop were girls. Then she threw another question if I had made closeness with some girl. I replied that making girls my friend was just a dream. Niti asked me why I was saying that. I said that I was shy and didn’t talk much to the girls. She laughed and said how I talked to her so much. I told her that she was not like other girls but my childhood friend. She again laughed but said nothing and went to sleep saying my study could hamper due to our conversation.

She again was wearing the same dress. Today I dared to lift the collar of her top to see the deep view of her cleavage/boobs. I did it very gently because I didn’t want her to wake up. She was in deep and sound sleep. I touched the starting point of the hill of her boobs. It was so soft that I became mad. Today I was holding my dick with the other hand. I was rubbing on her boob very smoothly without disturbing her and at the same time was shaking my dick. Then my eyes traveled to her lower, which was giving an absolute view of her assets exactly in the mid of her body. The cloth was so thin and very tight that it made shape of pussy. I put my index finger at that place and felt the touch of her pussy through the cloth. It made me excited and soon I came.

In the morning I wake her up for exercise and we went upstairs. There she told me that I should take care of my hand. I was surprised and afraid that she had revealed that I was touching her body parts. But I asked her why? She said that my hand was placed on her stomach when we both were sleeping. This I really don’t know when happened. Perhaps during my sleep it went there automatically. I said sorry but she asked me not to be sorry because it was not my fault but still she thought that there should be distance between us when sleeping. I wasn’t happy to know that but couldn’t say anything other than accepting what she said.

My touches continued for another two days. I enjoyed it very much and always did my masturbation at the same time. Uncle and masi returned back home and Mom was planning to go back home. Masi provided uncle a single bed in the adjoining room permanently so that he could rest properly. In the evening I was afraid that masi will ask me to sleep in Masad’s room. But she placed my folding bed next to her bed. It gave me relief but soon I realized that masi was going to sleep by my side and it would have made some distance between me and Niti. She came with glasses of milk and requested masi to sleep on the other side because she was comfortable on this side. Masi just slipped to the other side and I again was feeling good now.

 

[Indian Princess]

I just read all the updates of this story. It seems like a very sweet story about a young man's desire and his reluctant approaches towards the woman he is attracted to.

I loved the slow build up. This story has a lot of potential. Description of Mani's desire and his hesitation when he touches her is picture perfect! It conveys the feelings of a young man very effectively to the readers. Niti's character seems strong and interesting, I am just waiting to see how Mani communicates his feelings and win her heart.

If I may give a suggestion, please use inverted commas for dialogues and that will create a strong impact. Also, give a little more focus on the conversations to make the story hot, like Mani praising Niti and her talents, dropping hints that he likes her. Girls are easily seduced by sweet talk and caring behaviour.

 

[Indian Princess]

Btw is this story real?

 

[manikmittalme07]

Btw is this story real?

Hey yes it's absolutely real story and I am writing every single word which happened in reality. I can't forget those days.

 

[Indian Princess]

Hey yes it's absolutely real story and I am writing every single word which happened in reality. I can't forget those days.

That makes it even more hot to read.

Please update

 

[manikmittalme07]

That makes it even more hot to read.

Please update

I have written each and everything on a diary that's why I am writing it in detail.

 

[Indian Princess]

I have written each and everything on a diary that's why I am writing it in detail.

What if someone finds that diary?