Let me introduce myself, I'm Geeta Singh Anant, age 21, fitted body, slender legs, especially curved thighs especially thicker than normal, firm and straight boobs as especially noticed by everyone, fair skin, height 5 feet 5 inch. I myself was amazed of the fact that 34 sized boobs could stand so straight without even bra. My nipples are semi brown in colour, my face has an innocent looks and lips are magnificent. The biggest fact of my life is that I'm coward. I don't have guts to resist to anything, not even girls; males are out of the question. As per information I was once travelling in a bus and the bus was heavy crowded. A guy was just standing behind me and was packed with me in that crowded bus. So much packed that his body was rubbing mine.
When bus got jerk he accidentally placed his hands on my boobs. It was breakers on the road and not one, several were there. So not even he placed his hands on my boobs, but even pressed them few times while bus was getting jerk. He was expecting me to respond but I was stoned, though I was feeling every bit of it, but was shocked to hell and my inner gutsy didn't permit me to respond. He was shocked too with the fact that I didn't responded. But he didn't withdraw his hand and was waiting for me to respond back. But I didn't, so he started to press my boobs slowly and steadily. For whole 30 minutes he kept on taking pleasure of my boobs squeezing until his stop came. He got down and I felt relaxed, but 2 minutes later, another guy who was having an eye on the action, placed his hands on my boobs.
I turned back to see who he was and he harshly said to see forward and not to turn back. I like an obedient idiot turned my head forward and allowed him to maul my boobs until my stop came in 20 minutes. After getting down, I rushed to public toilet and saw my boobs, which were turned red due to rough mauling. So now you must have got the idea how I was. I have passed graduation and so family started to search groom. Within three month of search I got married to a guy name Suraj Singh Anant. He was a Government officer and working at general shift means morning 9 to evening 5. I didn't have any affair in my college days so I was virgin at the time of marriage. My husband was very much happy with the fact that I was virgin and his trust of me being a good character girl was being fixed in his head. So the trust was build which wasn't to be shredded easily.
The family consisted of Father-in-law, mother-in-law, two elder brothers of my husband and their wives, and both of them had one kids each. The eldest brother had a ten years old son named Sachin and the elder brother had 5 years' daughter named Komal who studied in UKG. All the cooking was done by eldest brother wife named Shakuntala, and housekeeping was done by elder brother's wife name Sujata. Now I helped them in their work but they usually denied my interference. But when I insisted a lot Sujata came up with an idea. She suggested that I can go and drop Komal to school at 8 in the morning and can pick her up at 1 in the afternoon. This wasn't a heavy work so I objected but she said to start with it and later she'll allot more.
Now arguing wasn't a feature of mine and so I didn't. Next day I went with them to see the road and school. The school wasn't far away but the location it was situated was an isolated location, few complex nearby and no residential area. The nearby area was open fields and few areas had thick bushes, and 5-6 feet's high shrubs. So from next day I started to perform my duty, I rushed to drop Komal at 7:45 am and then went to pick her up at 12:30 pm. Getting early for pickup was another issue of school, actually the kids were sometimes left early around 12:45 pm or sometimes late around 1:15 pm. So I had to reach till 12:40 pm but usually I reached there by 12:30 pm. One day the sun was burning hot, I reached there around 12:30 pm and was feeling very much thirsty. So I decided to drink a bottle of cold drink, so I reached a nearby shop.
I ordered a cold drink and started to sip sitting on the stool outside. Just few feet's away a guy in thirties was sitting and smoking. He was wearing a dirty shirt and pant with uncombed hair. He seemed like some kind of local Gunda (Crook) but I didn't pay any attention towards him. I must have caught his attention, so he said, "What a fine piece of ass you got!" I was stunned with his remark but neither had I turned back nor did I reply anything. The second comment which arrived was, "Wow! Look at those thighs, perfectly shaped; I would love to lick them for hours." My reaction was the same, no reaction no comments. He fired his third comment when I was getting up, after finishing my cold drink, he got a chance to peak at my boobs and so he commented. He commented a little louder, "Wow so nice boobs, must be so soft and would love to enjoy with those." My reaction was the same, I didn't even look at him and went to the counter and returned the bottle.
I paid the cash for the cold drink and reached to my Activa (Two Wheeler). I started my Activa and reached back to School gate and waited there for Komal to be released. After 5 minutes, when I turned back, I was stunned to see the same guy standing few feet's away from me. Now I panicked at little and my expression was giving him the idea about it. Guys like him maybe sensed the fear and panic emotions of girls. I was sitting on my Activa with both legs facing left side of the vehicle. Just after 2-3 minutes the guy walked and reached in front of me, just 3 feet's away. Now my panic level reached to 100%, and he realised it immediately. He said, "Hi! Myself Purushottam, you can call me Puru, my friends mostly call me, Puru only." He forwarded his hand towards me but I didn't raise my hand towards him, was looking at him with discomfort. My expression was like a lamb sitting in front of lion.
He asked me to at least shake hand, I panicked on his words and automatically my hand went towards him. He took my hand in his and shook hand, but instead of leaving my hand, he kept of holding my hand. He started to press my hand and feel how soft was it. He commented, "Wow you got very soft hand, feels like kissing them." Now the place was totally isolated and not a single guy was near. He pulled my hand up and kissed on it. I was dead shock when he commented lewd, "I was thinking how it would feel, this hand holding my dick, giving me hand job." He looked upwards towards the sky and pretended himself thinking about it. He smiled and looked back towards the face and he shot one more comment. He said, "Your skin is very soft, I was thinking how soft must be your boobs and butts." A born coward, that much happened and still I didn't find courage to speak a word.
Just then the peon peeped outside and Puru left my hand immediately. The peon looked at me and said, "Madam, the class is going on, the school will release around 1:30 PM. You can go and wait in shade of tree, front of school gate or side of the school boundary. You'll hear the school bell then you can come, why you are standing in Sun." I said ok and his head went inside again. I looked at the clock which was pointing at 12:50 PM and still more than half hour was left. I cursed God and situation that how I will handle this jerk till then. After a minute pause Puru asked, "What's your name." I said, "G..G..Geeta Singh Anant." He asked, "What's your age?" I said, "T..T..Twenty-one." He asked, "Married?" On which I just nodded my head. He asked, "How much time before you got married?" I said, "One and a half months ago." He kept his one hand on my left thigh and pressed it. He said, "Wow then your pussy must be too tight, good." I nearly jumped off the seat but didn't try to remove his hand from my thigh.
He pressed my thighs few times and said, "Solid, Nice one." He paused for few seconds and said, "Why don't you come along with me to the side of the school, it's quite hot here, sun is really burning." I nodded my head in negative but he said that I was uselessly making formalities. He took my palm in his palm, holds them tight and pulled me towards him. I got up from the seat and was literally being dragged behind him. We reached to the side wall of the school, he made me stand there with my back towards the wall and face towards him. He didn't leave my palm and kept of pressing it gently. He said, "I was saying that your skin is too soft, your boobs and butts must be soft also." I didn't reply anything, so he said, "I don't think you'll mind, if I check it myself." I panicked again, eyes became round with his words and action. As he kept his right palm on my left boob, over my sari and blouse. He immediately pressed it few times and said, "Seems soft but this way, how I will feel the skin." He left my hand and boob, pulled my sari from my shoulder, bunches that area in a tug and harshly said, "Hold this!"