Date: Wed, 28 Sep 2005 12:53:25 +0100 (BST)
From: Alisha Mathew <alisha69ksk2002@yahoo.co.in>
Subject: Reminiscences of Adolescence

There was a pond adjacent to our temple. About ten year back people used to bath
there and wash their clothes at that pond. The temple premises were open so that
anyone can come anytime and have a bath. Now the temple premises are under high
walls. Ladies,gents and kids used to bath in separate portions meant for them
viz left side for ladies right side for gents and middle portion for kids. But
those who could swim can go to middle of pond and watch ladies. Ladies were also
very lenient and did not mind showing a portion of well stacked thighs or
glimpses of a hairy bush and they all had hairy armpits, a nice thing to see. In
films we always see only shaved pits of folk of dancers and heroines. Why Indian
film makers insist on ladies shave their pits in dance scenes?

Among the ladies one middle aged one was my favourite. She comes about 11 am and
by that time pond is less crowded. She comes with a bundle of clothes and start
washing them one by one. Finally she will be wearing only blouse and the sary
will be put for washing. She did not know swimming, so her bath is limited to
the steps constructed deep into water till neck level. One day the sary was
washed into deep side of pool and she was embarrassed. I helped her by diving
into deep  portion and taking it to her again. From that day onwards she had
some passion with me. We didn't talk each other, but she acknowledged my
presence with a smile. When she washes sary she will be wearing the skirt and
blouse, and I could see the bra and midriff nicely. Her navel was a delight to
watch, one could insert a gooseberry into that. She had a small hairline
beginning from the belly button and it went deep into her underground like a
line of black ants. After the sary is washed she will hike the skirt and remove
the blouse and bra and will wash them. After that she will immerse herself into
water and will be in it about three minutes. I will be moving to the deep side
and will be eagerly watching her. The best view is when she comes to shore after
the dip. Then the skirt will be wet and her buttocks are visible through the
semi transparent skirt. If elders were present she will use a dark color lungi
in place of skirt and only the buttock channel contours can be seen. But when
the skirt is worn once its wet the dress will be semi transparent. She had a
black string attached to her waist, it was very exciting to see that. She will
then face away from me and start soaping.

The soaping part is best part of a woman's bath. She will untie the skirt
cleverly from upper side and will soap the boobs looking at any invaders who may
come to pond any time, at the same time the guys in the pond cannot watch the
beauty of the boobs, Then she will put a leg on upper step and will soap the leg
and speedily she will move her hands to upper portion and cleverly soap her twat
and put that leg again in water. She will then put the next leg on upper step
and repeat the same, after that she will apply soap on her face. This time she
will be facing the pond, but skirts are in place and only the cleavages can be
seen. Its another delight to see her dark armpit hairs all wet and soapy when
she is busy soaping her forehead and if fortunate one can see the dark shade of
her pussy patch when skirt is white and is close to her midriff all wet. After
the face is done she will again dip into water without opening her eyes. Two or
three dips and hurriedly she will begin to dry her hairs.

The changing to new clothes is another trickier part for a good voyeur. He had
to be careful to keep his eyes on the target like a hunter. Perhaps he will be
prized with a portion of the tits, perhaps a big thigh or the drying of her
pussy facing away from the angle of incidence of our vision. The particular lady
whom I mentioned sometimes wear a dhothi ( may be of her husband) when only we
two are in the pond, I guessed it was a privilege for my help to her. When she
wears it and wet you can watch the body like in transparent veil. Sometimes she
will be boldly soaping and I got view of her marvelous sandal coloured buttocks
fully viewed. That was the time I jerked myself a load of my shoot into the
water. The fishes will eagerly come near my penis and will be licking the shoot
away in seconds. Its very nice to get those fish bites at the tip of your penis
when you have just shoot your load.

Have you ever masturbated in a pond or in water? If don't you have missed the
best experience in your life. It's the best orgasm you will reach when in water.
During those days I used to masturbate twice or thrice a day. I doubt she also
know that I was watching her bath and shaking my dick. But she seemed so
innocent and I thought I only knew the trick as if Colombus got credit of
discovering America I thought I discovered masturbation! Poor ignorant me!! One
day when I was in the water instead of changing to skirt she used a towel
covering only half of her marvelous thighs. God! What a pair of calves, the tiny
hairs adorned calves, curved and sandal colored, the fine pair of feet, without
any cracks. I was watching those calves and at that instant she readjusted the
towel and for a second I saw her black triangle! Wow! I was shivering in the
water, I felt like Alexander the Great when conquered Asia Minor!! That was the
best piece of erotica I saw in my life ever and ever. She did not repeat the
same never again.

My bathing time was synchronized with hers for one month, then an intruder came.
He was a sportsman of our village, the best cyclist. He also stated to come
precisely when the lady had washed her clothes and was at the changing phase. I
had to be careful, I had to watch him and her simultaneously. Another problem
was that lady used only dark clothes and no more transparent view of her
marvelous breasts, and rosy buttocks. I had to satisfy only with the view of her
wet armpit hairs and calves. I began to hate that man, why did he come at
precise moment, if only he was five minutes I was done. This went on for a week,
and I was adjusted with his presence and a censored version of bath movie which
I had enjoyed in the past without any censors!

My lavish view was now restricted to one or two seconds and I had to finish my
masturbation within that time. So I was jerking of as usual when the lady was
facing me while soaping her face and I could see the wet cleavage and hairy
armpits. When I was going to explode someone grabbed my penis and hands. Shit!
Who the hell was that? I looked around but no one around me and after a minute
the cyclist emerged at the men's area of pond from water. I guessed he had found
my secret and it was he who dived underwater and found what I was doing. I felt
guilty about caught red handed. The lady was drying her hair and soon she went
away taking clothes.

I was half finished and I was frustrated. I decided to complete my masturbation
after the cyclist also went away. But he was sitting on the steps half portion
in water smiling mischievously at me. I looked away and swam to the deep side of
pool, when I was swimming back he was also with me. We were both coming back, I
could not stand there as it was too deep for me but for him it might be okay. I
was swimming fast to reach safe area before breath is over. Then someone pulled
at my towel and I saw the cyclist pulled my towel and tied it on his head. I
looked at him angrily, the next moment he lifted me from water and placed me
somewhere on a support. I could not register first how come I stand in that deep
portion of water, what was hitting my back. Then with a shock I understood that
I was sitting on his hard phallus. I could feel his dark mat of hairs touching
my buttocks. I tried to move away but he grabbed me by chest and was moving me
to and fro on his pole!

Oh what a phallus, he was having. It was so ticklish too, he moved me to and fro
for about five minutes and my resistance was becoming low. Then I felt a heavy
gathering of fishes near us, they were biting my thighs and buttocks. Shit, he
ejaculated in water and on my thighs and buttocks. I took the towel from his
head and swam to shore and without drying hair went straight to home. When I was
dried and changed to new knickers  I saw that my thighs still had some dark
stains of his thick glue. My inner thighs were sticking , such powerful glue
from him. I could not believe it.

The next day I went to the pool, but there was some mismatch the lady was drying
her hair, she had not much clothes on that day. The cyclist had just came and
was waiting for the lady to finish her bath like a gentleman. I was desperate,
that day show was over! What to do then? I began to swim, soon the cyclist
joined me and he was diving here and there. Then I felt my towel taken away and
I was completely naked in water. It was no big deal as so many people bath naked
when ladies were not present. Then he began to suck my small dick under water.
How could he do such a thing, a big man sucking my penis. After some sucking he
began to masturbate me, with his hands! That was really good, he was better
experienced than me, and he know where to touch and when. And I had no scenes
too none was around. He kept on shaking my whack and I came. The fishes
gathered, and I was tired.

Then I moved to shore and soaped my body. When I came back dipped in the water,
again my towel was taken away and he took my hands and moved it to his phallus.
I felt it pulsating like a hard iron rod. It was deep inside cold water but how
hot!! I tried to stimulate him with my single hand, but his tool was bigger, so
I had to apply both my hands. His phallus end was rounded and red. He had no
foreskin like me, how come like that? Even though I tried for ten minutes he
didn't come and I felt my hands tired. So I didn't bother too much when he took
me and placed on his monster. This time we were in shallow water. He was moving
me on his rod and at same time he was pealing my penis. It was pain first, but
he pealed my foreskin back and cleaned the sticky gum there. I smelt it, then he
told me that way we can clean our penis otherwise bacteria will nourish there.
My first lesson on organ hygienic. He came as usual after fifteen minutes.

The cyclist's presence distracted the lady it seemed. She began to come to pond
in morning when more ladies were there, and I could not come there at that time
as ladies will be watching and some old ladies will scold boys ' why are you not
finish your bath, go away, we ladies have to bath, don't stick around ' etc.
Thus my peep show was over. I was also growing, the cyclist and I began to
explore each other more aggressively, we both started sucking each other diving
under water. He could make me cum so easily at any time. But I had to work hard
to repay. He once unlocked the temple and again locked it. He made me naked and
fucked me in my ass. None came to temple at that time and he used me every day.
I had to suck him and he used to fuck me in my ass ( not much inside) and in
return he would just jerk me off.

When I grew one more year I took courage to stop the exploitation. I told him
that I will report his abuse to my parents, from that day he didn't bother me.
But I was for a surprise when I next saw him at pond. My close friend Chandu and
he were swimming nude and Chandu was very happy too