This is a true sent by one of my very good net friend who became a friend through this site. This story is dedicated to her, her sis and her mom who have been repeatedly fucked by their driver and his friend(s).
We are 3 sisters-Iām the eldest, after me is my younger sis who is 1 year younger, the youngest has been adopted by my mausa who has no child. He and mausi live about 80 kms away from us. Mausa has a small factory and mausi is housewife. They are very affectionate and love her very much. She is very pampered. She is quite attached to both of us sisters. My daddy has an agency of a pharma company for the region and we are pretty well off. My father is of modern thinking and has given us all lots of freedom. For last 4 years he is suffering from diabetes and recently has had a heart attack also. Heās gone quite weak during last 2 ½ years. Both of us sis go to the same school and are very close to each other, can discuss and share any and every thing.
My daddy has kept one car for us and another for going to office etc which most of the time he used to drive but recently he takes the driver to drop him. His office is 6 kms from our bungalow. After dropping him driver can return home so that if anyone of us or mummy has to go anywhere he can take us. I have now started driving for 5 months but am still scared to take the car to market or crowded places. This driver is really skilled and daddy likes his driving skill very much. He is really good looking though for a year has started showing paunch but still is very active and smart. Daddy allows him to wear t-shirts etc and has been giving him loans for constructing house in his native place, which is not very far from here, may be 120 or 130 kms.
My classes start at 10 am ,while my sisterās start at 8 am. she is home by 2 pm and I return at 4.30pm. When I was in college (I was about 19 ½ then) while playing at college, I slipped and sprained my right foot. It was very painful and difficult to walk. My teacher called my home and driver was sent to pick me up from college. I had to take his help in walking. Heāll put his arm around my waist and Iāll hold him by his shoulder. Doctor examined and said there was no fracture but that I should avoid putting load on my foot and walk minimum for at least 10-12 days.
From that day Iqbal will take me to college holding me. n third day I lost my balance while trying to hold him and fell down. Daddy had gone to office and mummy was in kitchen. He offered to pick me up but I was shy, so refused. He said I better not argue and lifted me up. I felt shivers run through my adolescent body. But it felt nice in some way and I didnāt have to feel pain walking also. He held me with one hand around my knee and another wound around my upper torso. His fingers were close to my left breast but he did not do anything. On return also he picked me up , but at college heāll not pick me up as I totally refused to be carried that way. After reaching home he again picked me up and I didnāt resist, but this time his fingers were touching my left breast and in a way pressing into my flesh a little.
Next day also I felt his fingers on my breast flesh but a little more up towards my nipple. I used to feel strange sensations , and used to feel shivers when his fingers made some movement on my breast. Fourth day he picked me up holding me by my hips and my breasts touching his shoulders. He said Iāll be comfortable. I felt his one hand fingers in the crack between my ass cheeks but said nothing. Next day he pressed my ass cheeks while holding me and I was feeling new kind of sensations in various parts of my body. And on 7 or 8th day he was once again holding me horizontally again and this time his palm was cupping my breast and the middle finger touching my nipple. Several times I felt the finger on nipple pressing on it. I knew some about sex from other girls and found that my panties would get wet. I was enjoying his fingers on my breast.
I got better after 10th day and could walk a little; he said he misses picking me up and I was red in my face. I told him why he wants me to walk with someoneās help but he didnāt reply. One day he came about 10 minutes late and I was waiting for him outside the college, some 4 college boys started passing comments at me and were teasing me, just then he arrived. I told him about the boys and he started beating them. Two boys just fled but got good beating from him. I was very impressed and liked his strength. In a way felt some attraction towards him.