Radi is a small businessman who is struggling to become a medium-sized businessman. Born in Garut, raised in Bandung and now lives in Cimahi. In general, he is an ordinary, simple man, has a wife and one son. All the stories in this story are completely fictional. The similarity of names, places and events is not accidental. But you must be sure that it is just the author’s imagination.
Radi, a small-time contractor who lives in Cimahi City, managed to get a big-time tender in Bandung Regency. After the project had been running for a week, he felt very tired. Every day he had to travel 2 X 2.5 hours with his old, worn-out pick-up truck. He complained that his body was sore and his head hurt. After calculating carefully and discussing with his wife, he decided to rent a simple room not far from the project he was working on.
The room he rented was located in the middle of a very densely populated village. Every day to the project, he went and came home on foot. For almost two weeks, after getting lost and straying several times, he finally found the shortest way from his rented room to the project site.
He no longer passed through wide alleys that could be passed by motorbikes, but he passed through small alleys that could only be passed by foot. If he walked through the wide alleys, the travel time was about 20 minutes walking fast. But if he took the small alleys, it could be reached in 10 minutes at a leisurely pace.
Every morning and evening, he and dozens of other pedestrians passed through the small alleys until they arrived at the end of the large alley. From the large alley, the project location was already visible, he just had to cross the district road, and he arrived at the project site.
He had only been a customer of the small alleys for a week, and he had made many acquaintances. From factory workers to ice cendol sellers. Radi felt happy.
That day Radi woke up late. Last night he came home late because the delivery of goods was late and he also had to complete his administration. He left his rented house at 10.
As he walked along the small alley, he felt a little strange because the atmosphere was quiet. There were no factory workers walking in a hurry, no ice cendol sellers who were relaxing on their way to the market, no mothers walking around gossiping… nothing. The entire alley was quiet.
As Radi passed through the smallest alley, on the porch of a house he saw a girl sitting while playing with her cellphone. She sat with her legs up on a chair and slightly spread apart. The girl’s hands were on her thighs. Her ten fingers were happily dancing on the cellphone screen while smiling. Actually, she was wearing a long skirt, but somehow the top layer of her skirt only covered 3 cm below her knees. That meant 95% of her calves were uncovered.
Radi was a normal man. He was only 38 years old. For a moment he stopped walking, glanced out of the corner of his eye, enjoying her smooth, clean white calves and thighs and her pale yellow panties without any motifs.
In the middle of the top of the panties there was a 3 or 4 cm long slit that was folded and tucked. He clearly saw that the slit was wet, because the distance between him and the girl was at most 2 meters.
Suddenly Radi saw one of the girl’s hands move towards the slit of her panties and her fingers rubbed it. The girl suddenly realized that someone was walking in the alley in front of her house.
“Sorry. Excuse me.” Radi said.
The girl’s eyes widened. But Radi felt strange, even though the girl was glaring, she didn’t seem really angry.
“Uncle, were you peeking?” She accused.
“No.” Radi said nervously. “I just accidentally saw…”
“Wow!” The girl said while pinching her lips and going into her house.
Two days after the incident, Radi came home quite late, around 9 o’clock. He passed the same route and when he found the smallest alley, from the opposite direction, he saw the girl kissing a guy who was most likely her boyfriend.
Radi collapsed. He saw that the guy, apart from kissing the girl’s mouth, was also happily rubbing the slit of the girl’s panties.
“That’s it.” The girl said.
“Ah, continue.” The boy said.
“If you keep doing that, Neneng can’t take it anymore.”
“I can’t take it anymore.”
The girl named Neneng stuck her mouth shut.
“You know everything.” She said.
“Let’s go to the back?” The boy asked.
“What do you want to do?”
“Here, hold my cock, it’s already hard, Neneng’s pussy is also wet… let’s go to the back.”
Neneng didn’t answer. But Radi saw them walking carefully to the alley next to her house which was narrow and dark.
The next day, Radi left a little late. When he passed the small alley, he saw Neneng sitting while playing with her cellphone.
“Excuse me.” He said. But Neneng didn’t answer. After walking a few meters, the girl suddenly called him.
“Hey, Uncle, wait a minute.” She said. Radi stopped in his tracks.
“What’s wrong?”
“Uncle, do you have internet? Just stay awake for a while. Neneng’s quota is finished.” He said.
“Incidentally, Uncle’s quota is also finished. I want to look for credits in front.”
“Don’t go far in front Uncle, there’s also someone selling credits in the back.” Neneng said, “This way Uncle, but
Neneng, please buy it too, Uncle, just 10 thousand.”
“Okay. Which way?”
Neneng then led Radi down the very narrow alley, out of the narrow alley they entered the backyard of an unkempt house. From there there was another narrow alley that led to a large alley that could be passed by motorbikes. In that large alley there was a credit seller.
He bought credits for himself and for Neneng, he bought 20 thousand credits. Neneng jumped happily.
They returned via the original route after the credits had been successfully entered, when they were in the backyard of the unkempt house, Radi accidentally stepped on a pebble so he almost fell, his hands were frantically looking for something to hold on to. He accidentally grabbed Neneng’s hand and managed to balance himself.
“Sorry.”
“It’s okay, Uncle.”
“Thank you, beautiful grandmother.”
Being praised like that, Neneng’s white face became reddish.
“Grandmother should be the one to thank me for buying the credit.”
“You’re welcome then.” Radi said.
“Uncle, are you going to work?”
“Yes. It’s too late.”
“Where do you work Uncle?”
“On the project ahead.”
“Uncle, do you have a wife yet?”
“Already. So what?”
“Mmm… no… Uncle peeked at your grandmother yesterday while playing on your cell phone, didn’t you?”
“No, it just happened to be passing by.”
“But looking at grandma’s panties, right?”
“Yes. What’s it to you? Uncle has eyes.”
“Yeah, but at that time Uncle’s eyes looked like someone was glaring?”
“Ah, really?”
“I think Uncle is angry.”
“Are you angry, Uncle? It’s really cute… eh.” Radi was shocked by what he said spontaneously.
“Overcome by cuteness? What does that mean, Uncle?”
“No… I mean… I mean…”
Seeing Radi nervous, Neneng giggled.
“Never mind, Uncle. I was just joking.”
For a week, Radi went to several cities to find the best and cheapest raw materials for the project. Although the deal had been made previously via cellphone, Radi had a habit of checking in person.
After returning to his rented room, Radi did his usual activities. Walking back and forth.
That afternoon, when he came home through the small alley, Neneng was on the porch wearing a white and gray uniform.
“You’re always asking for credit.” A woman’s voice was heard loudly.
“Mamah… just 10 thousand.”
“Nothing!” A door was heard slamming. Neneng sat quietly on the porch when Radi passed right in front of her. Radi smiled.
“Hey, Uncle, where have you been?”
“Yes. Just not through here.” Radi lied.
“Uncle, please ask for credit.”
“Okay. How much?”
“Just 10 thousand.”
“That was your mother, right?”
“Yes, that’s mom.”
“Just transfer the credit, Uncle.”
“Uncle, I can’t transfer it. It’s just like being a grandmother.” Radi said while giving him his cellphone.
“Eh, Uncle, come in first. Do you want to make coffee with me?”
“No, no need.” Radi entered the terrace and sat next to Neneng.
“Oh, that’s a lot of credit. Can I have 20 thousand?”
“Never mind 20 thousand, anything is fine.”
“Really?”
“Right.”
“Are you serious?”
“Are you serious.”
“Yes, that’s it, then just 50 thousand, okay? It’s okay, Uncle?”
“It doesn’t matter.” Radi said, grimacing slightly.
“Oh, why are you grimacing?”
“Here, sis, Uncle has been holding in his pee.”
“Just go to the bathroom, what’s so hard about it?”
“Wow, don’t, what will your mother do next?”
“Mama has gone to work, just went through the back road.”
“Father?”
“Not yet home, later at 10 pm.”
Radi entered the simple house and found the bathroom located at the back. After urinating, he left the bathroom and saw Neneng enter the house.
“Are you ready yet?”
“That’s it, Uncle.” Neng said. “Uncle, when you used to say cute, did you mean you wanted to show off, right? Answer honestly, Om.”
“That… means… no… but Uncle wants to…” “What do you want?”
“Mmmm….”
“Om, do you want to see it again?”
Radi was silent.
Neneng suddenly sat on the sofa and lifted her skirt, then she opened her thighs wide. Her white panties were visible.
“Look Uncle, here, the one close by.”
Radi approached and bent down.
“Are you cute Uncle?”
Radi nodded.
“Now that you’re cute, what do you want?”
“Want… want… to lick. Can I?”
“No. Have to be in the room.” Neneng said giggling.
Neneng went to the room followed by Radi. She took off her skirt and panties at once. She then lay down on the bed and spread her thighs wide.
Radi knew Neneng was no longer a virgin. But the tiny thing in front of him was cute and adorable. Radi’s two fingers covered Neneng’s supple buttocks. While kneeling, he brought his face closer to the beautiful tiny thing. With his two thumbs, Radi tried to spread the lips so that they opened wider.
The narrow hole, the flirtatious clitoris peeking out, the reddish labia minora lips… Always fascinated Radi. He stared at it all with admiration.
“This is a beautiful teenage pussy.” He said to himself.
Slowly he licked it systematically. From below near the asshole, combing to the edge of the thigh, continuing up to the pubis which was covered in fine hair. After that he combed the outer lips around it, then the inside… the clitoris that was peeking out shyly was devoured gently, shaking it with his tongue… then he stuck out his tongue, inserting it into the still narrow vagina.
Radi of course heard Neneng moaning like someone possessed. But Radi didn’t care. He kept doing that until Neneng moaned asking for his cock to be inserted.
“Uncle… cock..Uncle.”
Radi’s cock of course had been hard for a while. He took off his black pants and underwear at the same time. He inserted his cock slowly so he could enjoy the throbbing of Neneng’s warm vagina.
Radi slowly buried his entire cock until it was all the way in. Holding it for a moment. Then pumping up and down slowly, then fast, slowly again… hold on. He wanted to feel the throbbing.
He pumped it slowly, then a bit fast, then fast… Radi could feel the explosion. When Neneng groaned half screaming and her body shook like someone with epilepsy.
Before Radi finally exploded his sperm inside Neneng’s vagina, he did the last thrust at high speed.
Ugh!!!!
Crot… crot… serrrr… serrr… serrrr
During the 9 months of working on the project, Radi didn’t know how many times he fucked Neneng. He forgot. But at least once a week, sometimes 2 or 3 times. Radi felt grateful that Neneng wasn’t pregnant because he always squirted inside.
Radi was never stingy when Neneng asked for money. Especially if she didn’t ask for much, at most 500 thousand. But she once asked for 1 million, Radi gave it to her with a smile.
A few months after the project was finished and he returned to Cimahi, Radi missed Neneng very much. He came to the house once but it turned out that Neneng had gotten married and moved somewhere else.
But Radi wasn’t disappointed. It was normal. Another adventure would always be waiting for him…