“Oh, you naughty boys, you’re all the same, can’t get enough of looking at a woman’s hairy old cunt, can you!” She laughed. “I could guess that’s not the first time you’ve looked at it, is it? I spotted you peering around the bathroom’s door earlier when your mother was talking a bath! You’re a proper little voyeur….. aren’t you, Sona?”
Abdul didn’t know what to say. However she allowed him to watch few more seconds before she pressed her legs. He then turned to leave the kitchen and said smilingly, “OK, Masi, you’re so good…. it’s nice to see your hidden treasure.’
“I know it was, Abdul, and if you study more and score good in your exam, I might let you see a lot more.” She blew a kiss at him and started cooking.
He felt a tingling sensation between his legs, and put his hand down the front of his pants. His relatively big cock was rock, rock hard at that moment. Suddenly he was looking forward to the event very much indeed….. expecting much more to happen today!
He was just a student of Class-VIII…. very naive but he knew what a boy had between his legs. He knew boys had penises, as he had one, and he had seen his 2 older friends’ cocks when they all gathered around the toilet bowl after cricket practice.
Once he had seen his grandfather Aslam’s adult penis, but never really took notice. However he could notice that it wasn’t largely different except in size…. yes, his Nana ( grandfather ) was much larger in length and width. So, naive, green as grass, innocent, and slightly gullible.
The time he found out about real sex, was the week Malti-Masi came home next day from the market after buying some groceries. To look after his little baby sister, Malti-Masi had to stay with them and she had her own room just besides his widow mother’s bedroom. His Mother and grandfather had theirs’ own, and he himself liked to stay in the guest room over the hall from his mother’s room.
That particular night, he had gone to bed as usual in his pyjamas, and was deeply asleep, when he felt someone shaking him. He rolled over in bed, but couldn’t see who it was in the dark.
“Hey wake up, it’s me,” Whispered a voice from the dark. He recognised that voice. It was Malti-Masi. “Hey wake up,” She whispered again slightly louder.
“What’s the matter?” He whispered back in a startling voice.
“Do you want to have some fun?” She asked.
“I dunno, what sort of fun?” He asked quietly.
“Fun fun, you’ll see,” She grinned.
“OK, I guess so,” He whispered.
“OK, come with me.”.
“Where?” He asked with a surprise, not wanting to leave his warm bed.
“Come on, get out of bed, come with me,” She whispered forcefully.
“OK” He replied, throwing back the covers and swinging his legs over the edge of the bed.
She grabbed his hand and whispered, “Don’t make any noise, we don’t want to wake your mother and Nana ( grandfather ) up”
“OK, I’ll try,” He whispered back, feeling his way in the dark.
They left his room and turned right and crept down the hallway to her bedroom. She pulled him inside, then closed the door so quietly, that he didn’t even hear the lock click. She took his hand again and guided him over to her bed.