Bhubaneswar : Sweety My Sweet Neighbourhood Girl – Part I

By: Odiaguy I was walking faster towards my house, as it was getting darker and my house happened to be at the end of the street. There were no people around as it was a holiday and I had just finished my job in office and wated to get back home and relax. By the way I work in a college as an asst professor in Bhubaneswar and live alone in a house away from the humdrums of the city in one corner of the street. I reached my house and in the next fifteen minutes I was fresh and new and was watching some TV programme when someone knocked on the door, he he he I do have a calling bell which is not functioning and I did not find time to repair that too, because I never stayed in the house and no one visited me. I opened the door to find a sweet girl with a plate full of sweets. I welcomed her in to the house. It was a pleasant feeling to have a sweet girl at home when you are alone, is not it? She was my neighbour, by the way I never noticed her around although I had been staying in the street for more than six months now. Huh, I should have taken breaks often ha ha ha! She introduced herself as Sweety and daugher of the Punjabi family in my neighburhood. And then while I was keeping the sweets on the table she was roaming in the house and looking in to every other thing Which was placed on the table, on the floor, on the cup board, he he he, it is a mess, you know bachelor’s identity. Accidentally she picked up a porno magazine which I had left on the cup board. When she looked at the magazine I noticed her eyes were wide and she was like a statue, standing still, unable to move. I ran to her and grabbed the magazine and put it aside. She did not look at me and rushed out of the house. Now it was my turn to be worried, what if she told about the book to her parents, and I would sure have a blast. I kept mum for a moment and then switched off the TV and lights and standing near the window tried to listen to what is being discussed in the neighbourhood. I could not understand much as the sounds were mixed with music form their TV. Some how after about 30 minutes when nothing happen. I thought may be it is safe now and I opened the sweets from the fridge and started eating one, when again I heard the knock on the door. My heart started beating faster and faster. I went outside and through the key whole saw that there is only one person and so I opened the door and it was sweety again, I opened the door and she came inside. Now I did not know waht to say and or speak, she said I am sorry. I should not have rushed out like that. Huh, now I feel bit relaxed. And yet I had no words to speak. She must be about a year or two younger than eighteen than and was a very beautiful girl, like all Punjabi girls, tall, slim and with the most beautiful smile. I thought she had come for the plate and so I quickly cleaned up the plate and handed it to her, and waited for her to leave and then she asked me if I can help her in her studies as she is having science in college and also preparing for entrance examinations. I said, she can come in any time she needs help, I am always free. And she thanked and left. I relaxed after that and went and had the sweets for dinner. I did not cook anything that night. After a couple of days on one evening I returned from college early. After I have settled for the TV Sweety appeared on the door, I invited her in. She came in with some books for reading, I switched off the TV and picked up one of her books and asked her about her doubts. She asked some questions form the books and I tried my best to clear her doubts and these tuition sessions spanned for over a month. It was routine now and I also was returning home early these days. Often in the middle of the tuition session I would leave Sweety at home while I went outside to bring dinner for me from the local market at a walks way from my street. One evening while I was teaching Sweety I asked her to keep studying till I go and pick up some vegetables and I went outside. When I returned I entered into the house without knocking and found Sweety looking at one Porn Magazines I probably had left on the bed, I paused for a moment and then made some sounds like I have returned and she rushed to the bed room to put the magazine and come back to the study. Everything was normal, I did not speak anything to her but my looks changed a lot about Sweety, I was now finding a budding sex goddess in Sweety. She was now looking like a sexy little sweet girl. We quickly wound up the tuition session and she left for home. That night I masturbated twice thinking about Sweety, her tiny perky boobs, slim body, amazing belly. Find in the second part what happened next. Do write me in if you find this story amazing and inviting. Do send your mails to me at