Shikha was in her early teens. Also, her boobs were growing bigger and faster than other girls her age. She must be a 32 C but she still wore just a slip. Her mother insisted she starts wearing a bra, as her boobs would swing when she ran or even walked a little faster, but Shikha hated the restraining, felt they were too tight. After a brief fight, they compromised that she would start wearing them at school only, but once home she won’t wear the bra.
Every afternoon once she came home, she would straight head to her bedroom and change from her school uniform to casual wear, also taking off her bra. She would secretly enjoy those moments when her breasts would come free off the tight bra, as they would jiggle and cause a pleasurable strain in her boobs. Once, she was through with her lunch she would head to finish her homework and go to sleep. By 6PM she is rested ans stress free of her home work and would go out to play with other girls. She played with girls only, her parents were very strict towards her playing with boys. So, they were a bunch of 5 girls who played mostly badminton, hide-seek, etc. She never really bothered much about sexual aspects until today.
Today she was wearing her a frock (her mom shopped for her mostly as she didn’t like shopping and this frock was her mom’s choice). It had unique design. The length of the frock was till her knee and it had many plaids till her waist. The upper part of the frock was a t-shirt made of thin, smooth and soft cloth that was stretched well by her boobs; over the t-shirt was another layer of think denim like cloth was attached from front waist of the front to the back waist and stitched together at the shoulder blade to keep it in place. What this meant was- her upper left and right posture had only T-shirt covering her boobs and were easily accessible.
She has been wearing it for a few months now and loved it. As denim covered the swaying that her mum was worried about and she herself could still enjoy the thrill that this swaying created.
When she went down to play with her friends, one of the girls Meena said that they got a new colour TV a day before and today, her dad had invited her friends to see it. We were all so excited. She had an old B&W TV, many of her friends didn’t even have a TV so they were even more excited. they have never really seen her dad as like all dads he comes at night and leaving in the morning for work. Anyway, they went to her place excitedly and were welcomed by her parents.
Meena was excitedly showing us how it operates but didn’t let any of them touch it! As SHE was relatively taller than all of them (4’3) Shikha went behind the group to watch the drama. While aunty went in to get some water for us, Skhikha felt uncle was behind her. She simply turned and smiled politely which he returned and said to meena, “be careful with that remote”. Saying this he slide his left hand between Shikha’s denim cover and her t-shirt and place it on her left boob. She stood still, a shiver went through her. No one has ever done that to her. She knew it wasn’t right. She had to do something. But what! While her mind was running amock, he squeezed her left boob softly, massaging it and turning it. She just stood still, she felt something electric ‘down there’ each time he did something to her breast. She looked around in panic, no one noticed. She looked down at his hand and saw that her denim covered his actions well and gave him all the protection to abuse her breast.
Aunty came out with tray full of water, from the kitchen on my right side. She clearly couldn’t have noticed what uncle did to Shikha’s left boob. He casually slide down his hand from Shikha’s breast and helped aunty to give water to girls.Aunty went in the kitchen again. Shikha was lost. The sensations on her breast were still there and she kind of liked them now, but was scared, too. Her pussy was a little wet.
She looked at uncle as she took glass of water from him. He simply winked and stood between her and rest of the room as she was behind due to her height, it was easy. While she was drinking the water, he put his right hand under right side of her opening gave a quick hard press on her boob and took out his hand, other girls were busy drinking water, with eyes glued to TV and didn’t notice this .
The suddenness of this action cause her to spill some water. She said, ‘’Oh No!” All her friends turned to see what happened and laughed at her clumsiness. She was embarrassed. Uncle said, ‘Don’t worry beta, I’ll help you drink the water. This glass can be tricky.’ He took the glass from me. Put his left hand behind her head slowly, arousingly and brought the glass to her lips. He played with her lips by rolling glass’ rim around them lightly but not letting me drink it yet. She kind of liked its touch and this playing but got scared!!! He let her drink the water now and slowly moved his hand down from her hair to her spine to hum bum, when he rested it. She drank quickly and coughed and everyone laughed again.
He asked if SHE wanted more water and SHE said no! Soon aunty left for shopping and Meena announced we’ll all watch Tom and Jerry on her new TV for next hour. Shikha was finally looking forward to something. SHE moved back in the group. But when it came to sitting arrangements everyone sat down height-wise and there was no room for me.
Uncle pulled a chair for himself in one side of the room behind all the young audience as he was going to just watch over the kids. He said, SHE could sit on his lap. SHE was so scared with the idea, SHE nodded no! But Meena and other girls insisted that SHE sit there and not be a spoilt sport (if only they knew!) Slowly SHE moved towards him and Meena started the TV. Uncle turned off the lights saying ‘we’ll enjoy it better with lights off’. Shikha didn’t know if it was for TV or something else?
SHE stood near him turning her back to him and looking at TV, not wanting to sit in his lap. The Lion on the TV roared and girls cheered, Shikha yelped softly; because quickly circled her waist with his right arm and forcibly made her sit on his lap. She tried to get up, but his arm was too strong.
She place both her hands on his arm to push it away so that she could get up. But in the struggle her boobs started dancing rigorously which did;t go unnoticed by the uncle. He quickly out his left hand under her denim covering from left side and started squeezing her right breast, his rest of the left hand pushed her left boob. She bit her lip so as to not have her friends turn and see her like this, also the music was over and cartoon has started.
She quickly put her efforts to remove his left arm from her breasts. With her tiny right hand she tried to uncurl his fingers on her right breast and she placed her left hand on his left elbow trying to pull it out. This went on for a while but uncle didn’t give in. Instead he, brought up his right palm on her right breast and moved left palm to her left breast. When started pressing both, she realized that her left boob was aching to be touched and she kind of liked but she knew it was wrong. She clawed both is arms, but as she didn’t have grown nails they did no good.
Uncle now pulled her breasts in front, then on extreme sides, turning them round violently, kneading them over the T-shirt, under the denim cover. There was shooting on the screen when Shikha gasped. Her gasp was lost between the shooting and girls’ laughter. Uncle whispered, ‘Keep quiet and don’t try to stop me or else I will loudly say, ‘Shikha you are a dirty girl, not wearing a bra!’’ She stopped struggling, listening to this. As she knew girls will make fun of her and tell everyone in the school about this. She just wanted this ordeal to end fast.
Uncle said softly in her ears, ‘good girl’ and she curled inside releasing some liquid down there. Uncle pulled,twitched her nipple over the think t-shirt and then stopped. Part of her was relieved and part disappointed. He moved his hands down to her waist and pulled her t-shirt up, inside the denim cover.Slowly above her stomach, belly button to lower part of her breast.
She took a deep breath and panicked. He teased her by holding bunched t-shirt below her breasts, his wrists pressing her boobs together and he shook them right to left. She closed her eyes and loved that ache. She heard him smile and felt him pull over the t-shirt to bunch above her chest and whispered, ‘This dress of yours in my fav now! I can play with you in room full of people and yet no one knows.’ Saying this he started roughly kneading, pulling, squeezing, pinching her breast as if it were a ball. She bit her lips to stop from screaming. She kept hearing girls’ laughter and thought, ‘are they laughing at me?’
She felt something below her was growing and touching her ass through her frock, but didn’t pay any attention as uncle pulled her left boob out of the denim cover and bit her nipple. Her eyes went wide and she gasped!!! Luckily for her it was a laughter scene and no one cared for her gasp!
She wanted to stop him as this was too much, what if someone turned? But quickly remembered the threat and now her boobs were even exposed! He bit her left breast while fondling with right. He pulled the nipples wth his teeth, bit all over her breast and then vice- versa. Her breasts were now bruised and had teeth marks and pained in sweet pleasure!
He was breathing heavily too and let go of her breasts. She was tired too and shifted her ass moving more towards him for some back support. She looked at the clock another 20 minutes to go. She thought she could watch the movie in peace and as uncle kept his hands on her frock covered thigh.
She started to bring her t-shirt down but was ordered, ‘I brought it up, I will bring it down. Leave it as it is and enjoy!’ HE smiled at the end. Shikha didn’t understand but somewhere knew she will find out soon and wasn’t sure if she would like it.
Uncle placed his left hand on her breast and start squeezing it softly this time. She did enjoy this and threw her head back on his shoulder. He smiled and started rubbing this right thigh up down from knee to mid thigh to close to her crotch. She stopped breathing and sat straight.
Now he placed his hand under her frock and moved it up feeling her young hot flawless skin and raising her frock too! If anyone turned now they would see a naughty dirty girl in Shikha the kind they saw on poster of cheap theatre. But to her luck that didn’t happen, but she was self-disgusted and panicky! Her eyes went to the watch at it was only 14 minutes before the cartoon ends and uncle was in no mood to leave her alone.
Uncle continued to explore her thigh and with his index finger started outlining her panty, while increasing his pace of kneading of her breast. Her breathing increased as no one had touched her there before and instinctively she closed her legs. Uncle said, ‘open your legs of else I will switch on the light right now and have the girls see you like this!’
This was enough threat for her to open her legs. Uncle now said, ‘your panty is wet! You are a dirty girl. Do you know why your panty is wet, when you didn’t pee?’ She nodded no, she couldn’t speak! She was lost in stress of time, pleasure of her breast and panicky about her cunt’s wetness.
Uncle put his middle finger on her pussy lips through panty, when she shuddered and he chuckled and said, ‘ u should ask some adult male or I could tell u the next time!’ She thought there would be no next time for him!!! Or will there be?
Knowing the time was less uncle put his two fingers inside her panty and massaged, pulled and pinched her pussy lips. She bit her lips hard to stop from screaming and hurt her lip! Uncle pinched her clit and she orgasmed!!! She fell back on him exhausted and lost!!
He quickly removed his hand, pulled down her skirt and t-shirt. When the movie got over he switched the light on and told girls he needs to freshen up and told meena to serve her friend some chips. He help shikha by waist and made her stand up, she was still dazed with effect of her first orgasm (which she discovered later) and sat down on the chair again.
When uncle left she noticed a big bulge below his waist and wondered where did it come from! Girls were too excited about the movie so no one really cared about Shikha’s lack of participation. Once she ate chips and drank some water she felt better. She wanted to pee badly, but decided to wait till she is home. Uncle never came out by the time they left, she was surprisingly disappointed!
Once home, she rushed to toilet and peed like never before. While sleeping she re-ran what happened to her today. Disgusted as she was with herself, she wondered why her pajamas were little wet! She found out that and more, but from someone else.
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Young Teen Molested On Uncle’s Lap While Watching TV
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