Adultery Sins of Joy by bena4u

[Ramesh_Rocky]

She came back soon with tea and sat closer to me as I could feel the warmth from her breast and thighs. She also had decided to take the initiative too! She mixed the tea and gave me the cup and as I took it from her she let her hand slide down onto my lap. Her questing hand found my cock, which fully erected and was throbbing with the excitement. She toyed with it as if it was an every day occurrence.

"Oh! Shgufta, you looked so beautiful today, so beautiful that I can kiss you." I felt like a young lad again, stuttering for something right to say to her.

I could see she was thinking about this for a while and then she looked up at me with eyes that were as sparkling as I'd ever seen, and she made no attempt to move away.

"I've seen you hundreds times, but today I've just seen an anther Shagufta. I'd love to touch you, may I touch you?" Shgufta could hardly speak. She was searching for words.

"Yes why not you can touch me if you want to." Shagufta said in a husky voice that wondered how she managed to say that.

I could not resist much this time too and placed the cup on the table and slid my hand around her waist and pulled her closer to me, there was no resistance in fact she leaned over and placed her head upon my shoulder. She didn't try to pull away so I held her and put my hand lightly on her head and gently pushed her face into my neck. She hugged me, telling me my embrace was pleasing to her. She relaxed so I grew bolder and wrapped her tightly and lovingly in my arms. Her treasures were just a few thousands of an inch away from my sweaty palms and itching fingers. I so wanted what was underneath her sweater. I felt her body trembling, not thinking it was fear, and I assumed it was passion. I felt a jolt of guilt in my belly, just a twinge. It passed and my arms tightened around her. I could feel her breasts pressing against me, I could feel her back and the outline of her bra strap and I could feel her heat, I could almost smell her heat. I held her for a few minutes and then slowly started kissing her. All that was going on in my mind was that I was not going to mess this up by rushing it.

As I kissed her she slipped her tongue between my lips like an expert woman of many years experience, not a teenager. She smelled and tasted so fresh and so sweet. I was sucking and licking her tongue with my own. Our tongues were wrestling, tussling, reaching deep into each other's mouths. Tasting each other's saliva, tickling each other's taste buds. The more we kissed the more experienced Shgufta got. It felt a little wrong at first, as she was the daughter of my friend, which thought drifted into my mind, but I willfully I dismissed it as immaterial. Shgufta was making a meal of the kissing and if it was possible that she was a learner, she quickly got the hang of it and was kissing me with passion and with force. By now Shgufta was tight up against me and I could feel her hot, firm big breasts pressing against my chest.

After a few minutes of heavenly kissing, I moved my hand onto her pinnacles of joy. She did not resist in the least. Encouraged, I slid my hand up her qameez and I approached her treasures from underneath her dress and gently easing her tits out of her bra cups. To feel a breast in my hands for the first time was such an erotic sensation. I just massaged those lovely treasures of Shgufta that I had wanted to feel for many months now. I had begun by nimbly massaging her nipples and the areola region surrounding them. The way she gratefully offered her treasures to me without resistance, I could tell her nipples had been just aching for the touch of my manly hands on them. She proudly gave them into my hand to do with as I wished. Truly a gift from the Gods.

I momentarily withdrew my hand from underneath her qameez and pushed the qameez up all the way, revealing her beautiful breasts in all their glory. She moaned, "Oh uncle, should we do this? Is this right that you should see me like this, all naked to your eyes?"

I ignored what she said and continued. I pushed her breasts further into my grateful open palms. Now I was twisting and playing with her nipples. They had become rock hard. Her skin was so soft that my fingers almost slid smoothly over it; it felt so right and so good. By the look in her eyes and the coooing noise, she liked it.

I knew that I must appear relaxed in what I was doing and so I moved daringly on. I flicked my tongue softly across her nipple. Her nipple instantly got harder and she moaned in anticipation. The wetness from my tongue caused her nipple to ache for more. Her nipple stood out now, like a little tower on a hill; I felt my cock harden even more as she moaned and I knew she wanted me, wanted the hardness I had to give her so needy!

I grabbed her hand and placed it on my now throbbing cock. She wrapped her fingers around it. "It's just so big," she said, still holding it and looking at me. She ran her hand up my shaft and squeezed my knob and then down again, making my prick harden further. I shivered with the ecstasy of it. Gently stroking it up and down. "Oh!! Shgufta, where did you learn how to do that", I asked in shock? "Aye, my sweet uncle, I have had fantasies about doing this to you ever since I have seen mummy doing it to you. I saw her doing others things too, of course," she said with a sexy smile on her face. "Don't say that! I do not have that kind of a relationship with your mother!" "Don't tell lies, Uncle Jawad! I know all about you and mummy. I am grateful that you are making her happy. You have looked after us all a lot better than my Father ever did. For myself, thank you! I want to thank you like she does."

"Okay! You want to have sex with me like your mother?"

"Oh yes, Uncle! That is exactly what I want to do!"

Needless to say, I was delighted, but I sat back from her pretending to think about it. My hand toying with the warm flesh of her inner thigh. Even that small caress she was sighing with rapture. Her thighs were warm and clammy.

"Lie still, let me touch you, Shgufta." I moved over her and using my right hand now I caressed her thigh from knee to her panties clad pussy. Already, they were moist to the touch. I traced a finger up and down her vaginal crevice, which made her moan as my finger touched momentarily her already swollen clitoris. Like Shahida her pussy lips were extended and exposed. She was raising her pelvis to me, showing her obvious excitement my fingering was causing. Shahida 's little girl was desperate to be fucked. I could smell her heat, which was pleasing to me. My mouth was watering with the need to taste her vaginal juices. There was no going back now, I had committed myself to fucking Shahida 's girl and I was going to take her virginity.

"You want to see my breasts, Uncle Jawad?

For an answer I started to lift up her qameez and she helped me, pulling it and her bra up off her tits and so fully exposing her delicious orbs to me. Even that, she did in a sexy way, she had learned well off her Mother. Shgufta knew well the art of seduction. Unknown to Shahida and I, her daughter must have been watching us very closely and many times too!

A thought crossed my mind, what about Shahida are other children? Had they been as inquisitive as Shgufta? I put my next thoughts out of my mind with a shudder.

Snapping my mind back to Shgufta and her very personal thank-you, I looked down at her, feasting my eyes upon her breasts and on down to her dimpled belly button, her panties I recognize I had taken them of her mother several times, last night in fact. They were stained at the crotch and Shgufta had just put them on in the bathroom I had watched her putting them on! Was she pretending to be her Mother? Was this a fantasy that she was play-acting? I put my hand down onto her mound and she immediately lifted her pelvis and sighed loudly. I eased them down off her thighs and revealing her virgin pussy to my lecherous eyes. Immediately the aroma of her heat assailed my nostrils, increasing my desire to fuck her, away beyond my reasoning, away beyond my control.