12-02-2019, 10:46 AM
He pointed to the outside door and I promptly went to close it. Now we were only three persons in that house – Aslam chacha, mami, and me. When I came back I was shocked to see that Aslam chacha had already opened his shirt and lungi and was only wearing his underwear.
Aslam chacha: Why are you standing like a stupid? Open your shirt and pant like me.
I was a bit taken aback, but since he was an elderly person obeyed him. I opened my shirt quickly, but I had no shorts under my half-pant and was hesitating to open it.
Aslam chacha: What happened now? Open your pant.
Me: But…
Aslam chacha: You idiot fellow! Don’t you know your mami needs to feel your penis to get up?
Me: Is it?
I was now fully naked and Aslam chacha came near me and held my small penis with his fingers.
Aslam chacha: But son, your mami will not get up if she feels such a small tool. Can you not get it bigger?
I now looked more puzzled and confused. It was not that I did not had a hard-on till then, but frankly was not fully aware why my penis got hardened at times. I understood that female anatomy has to do something to it, but was still not fully illuminated in this subject.
Aslam chacha: Okay, don’t worry. I will show you the way and you will soon see your mami getting back her senses.
I saw Aslam chacha was now removing the pallu off my mami’s breasts and started cupping her blouse-covered conical hillocks.
Aslam chacha: Aaah! What firmness! Even after two kids! And my Sakina, her mammaries are already so soft and sagging… I wish she was my wife re…
After a few squeezes, he started to open my mami’s blouse hooks. I was feeling very uncomfortable standing naked and seeing all this and within a blink of the eye Aslam chacha opened all the hooks of mami’s blouse and stretched the open end of her blouse to both sides making her papaya-like breasts visible to both of us.
Aslam chacha: Wow! What bombs she keeps under cover! Just see. See. Ripe apples for sale!
He readily started cupping and pressing my mami’s naked boobs and was passing remarks.
Aslam chacha: Uhhhhhhhh! So big, yet soooooo firm. Umm. Umm.
I myself was somewhat stunned seeing the size and beauty of my mami’s exposed breasts. In fact they looked more like two coconuts in Aslam chacha’s hands rather than apples. There was a large dark brownish patch at the center of each of her boobs and mami’s nipples were looking like two seasoned gbangs.
Aslam chacha: Hey! Just look! Your mama has sucked her nipples so much that they have turned black! Lucky bastard!
Mami continued to lay on the floor motionless, but visibly she was breathing marginally heavy now as Aslam chacha was enthusiastically squashing her twin peaks with both hands in every way one can think of.
Aslam chacha: You motherfucker! Why are you just standing like an idiot? Jump here. You will never get a chance like this.
My immature mind was so baffled by the whole situation that I simply obeyed his orders and was unable to think anything by myself. Aslam chacha took away his hand off mami’s left breast and indicated me to touch that. I was initially having some hesitation to touch my own mami’s breasts, but he slapped me on my back and urged me to touch and press mami’s boob. In fact he indicated how to press them even!
I gripped my mami’s exposed boob and it felt so good to touch it. In fact that was the first time I was touching the breast of a grownup woman and as if electric shock passed when I pressed and cupped my mami’s very well developed naked mammary. The texture was so smooth and the flesh was so firm that automatically my eyes got closed. I could also feel the trivial skin dimpling on her areola portion and as mami’s nipple was touching the inside of my palm, I could realize my penis was getting harder and harder and gaining in elongation. Though naturally I was getting very excited overcoming my initial hesitancy, bit I was still having a reservation in my mind, as I was unable to completely write off that she was my “mami”.
Aslam chacha: Pump her more! Pump her more!
It was an unbelievable scene! My mami who was nearly 40 years of age lying in the kitchen with her sari pallu flowing on the ground, blouse hooks all open, her big coconut-like boobs completely exposed, and two males crouching near her abdomen pressing and massaging her juicy tits. She was still unconscious.
Aslam chacha: Why! My son? Are you getting good fun?
I was so engrossed in feeling the roundness and firmness of my mami’s naked boob that I did not care to respond.
Aslam chacha: Abbe Saale! I am talking to you.
I looked up now to him. My skin was heated and my breathing was heavy and hot.
Aslam chacha: What’s your plan? Keep some residue for your mama… ha ha ha huh.
He now released mami’s breast and also indicated me to follow him. Though I was reluctant, I moved away my hand off her round tits.
Aslam chacha: It’s how long that you have come to her place?
Me: Three days.
Aslam chacha: Have you seen what your mama and mami do at night?
Me: No.
Aslam chacha: I will show you now you motherfucker. I will show you.
Saying that, he practically pushed me off from my mami’s side and almost jumped over her bare breasts and started sucking my mami’s dark nipples, one at a time. In the pretext of doing that Aslam chacha was over her figure and was hugging her body with both hands in the lying position.
“Chuk! Chuk! Chuk! Chuk!”
Was the constant sound coming out of Aslam chacha’s mouth while he was sucking mami’s nipples very energetically.
Aslam chacha: You idiot! You will never realize now what fun I am getting sucking someone’s wife’s nipples. Aaaaaaaaaaaaaaahhhhhhhhhhh! That too such a matured maal like your mami. Aha! What luck!
I was enjoying the show thoroughly, as my erect penis was nodding its head. I waited patiently for his next command. This sucking and hugging went on for another 2-3 minutes uninterruptedly.
Aslam chacha: Oh! Sala! I am so much heated up that I will burst now.
Saying that he quickly opened his brief and got completely naked like me. His lund was looking like a slender erect rod pointing at my mami’s body.
Aslam chacha: Okay. Now do a quick favor. Go there and lift up her legs and hold them in the air.
I could not apprehend what he wanted to do. As I tried to lift her legs, I could feel they were very stiff, probably as she was still fainted.
Me: I can’t lift. They are too stiff!
Aslam chacha: Why are you standing like a stupid? Open your shirt and pant like me.
I was a bit taken aback, but since he was an elderly person obeyed him. I opened my shirt quickly, but I had no shorts under my half-pant and was hesitating to open it.
Aslam chacha: What happened now? Open your pant.
Me: But…
Aslam chacha: You idiot fellow! Don’t you know your mami needs to feel your penis to get up?
Me: Is it?
I was now fully naked and Aslam chacha came near me and held my small penis with his fingers.
Aslam chacha: But son, your mami will not get up if she feels such a small tool. Can you not get it bigger?
I now looked more puzzled and confused. It was not that I did not had a hard-on till then, but frankly was not fully aware why my penis got hardened at times. I understood that female anatomy has to do something to it, but was still not fully illuminated in this subject.
Aslam chacha: Okay, don’t worry. I will show you the way and you will soon see your mami getting back her senses.
I saw Aslam chacha was now removing the pallu off my mami’s breasts and started cupping her blouse-covered conical hillocks.
Aslam chacha: Aaah! What firmness! Even after two kids! And my Sakina, her mammaries are already so soft and sagging… I wish she was my wife re…
After a few squeezes, he started to open my mami’s blouse hooks. I was feeling very uncomfortable standing naked and seeing all this and within a blink of the eye Aslam chacha opened all the hooks of mami’s blouse and stretched the open end of her blouse to both sides making her papaya-like breasts visible to both of us.
Aslam chacha: Wow! What bombs she keeps under cover! Just see. See. Ripe apples for sale!
He readily started cupping and pressing my mami’s naked boobs and was passing remarks.
Aslam chacha: Uhhhhhhhh! So big, yet soooooo firm. Umm. Umm.
I myself was somewhat stunned seeing the size and beauty of my mami’s exposed breasts. In fact they looked more like two coconuts in Aslam chacha’s hands rather than apples. There was a large dark brownish patch at the center of each of her boobs and mami’s nipples were looking like two seasoned gbangs.
Aslam chacha: Hey! Just look! Your mama has sucked her nipples so much that they have turned black! Lucky bastard!
Mami continued to lay on the floor motionless, but visibly she was breathing marginally heavy now as Aslam chacha was enthusiastically squashing her twin peaks with both hands in every way one can think of.
Aslam chacha: You motherfucker! Why are you just standing like an idiot? Jump here. You will never get a chance like this.
My immature mind was so baffled by the whole situation that I simply obeyed his orders and was unable to think anything by myself. Aslam chacha took away his hand off mami’s left breast and indicated me to touch that. I was initially having some hesitation to touch my own mami’s breasts, but he slapped me on my back and urged me to touch and press mami’s boob. In fact he indicated how to press them even!
I gripped my mami’s exposed boob and it felt so good to touch it. In fact that was the first time I was touching the breast of a grownup woman and as if electric shock passed when I pressed and cupped my mami’s very well developed naked mammary. The texture was so smooth and the flesh was so firm that automatically my eyes got closed. I could also feel the trivial skin dimpling on her areola portion and as mami’s nipple was touching the inside of my palm, I could realize my penis was getting harder and harder and gaining in elongation. Though naturally I was getting very excited overcoming my initial hesitancy, bit I was still having a reservation in my mind, as I was unable to completely write off that she was my “mami”.
Aslam chacha: Pump her more! Pump her more!
It was an unbelievable scene! My mami who was nearly 40 years of age lying in the kitchen with her sari pallu flowing on the ground, blouse hooks all open, her big coconut-like boobs completely exposed, and two males crouching near her abdomen pressing and massaging her juicy tits. She was still unconscious.
Aslam chacha: Why! My son? Are you getting good fun?
I was so engrossed in feeling the roundness and firmness of my mami’s naked boob that I did not care to respond.
Aslam chacha: Abbe Saale! I am talking to you.
I looked up now to him. My skin was heated and my breathing was heavy and hot.
Aslam chacha: What’s your plan? Keep some residue for your mama… ha ha ha huh.
He now released mami’s breast and also indicated me to follow him. Though I was reluctant, I moved away my hand off her round tits.
Aslam chacha: It’s how long that you have come to her place?
Me: Three days.
Aslam chacha: Have you seen what your mama and mami do at night?
Me: No.
Aslam chacha: I will show you now you motherfucker. I will show you.
Saying that, he practically pushed me off from my mami’s side and almost jumped over her bare breasts and started sucking my mami’s dark nipples, one at a time. In the pretext of doing that Aslam chacha was over her figure and was hugging her body with both hands in the lying position.
“Chuk! Chuk! Chuk! Chuk!”
Was the constant sound coming out of Aslam chacha’s mouth while he was sucking mami’s nipples very energetically.
Aslam chacha: You idiot! You will never realize now what fun I am getting sucking someone’s wife’s nipples. Aaaaaaaaaaaaaaahhhhhhhhhhh! That too such a matured maal like your mami. Aha! What luck!
I was enjoying the show thoroughly, as my erect penis was nodding its head. I waited patiently for his next command. This sucking and hugging went on for another 2-3 minutes uninterruptedly.
Aslam chacha: Oh! Sala! I am so much heated up that I will burst now.
Saying that he quickly opened his brief and got completely naked like me. His lund was looking like a slender erect rod pointing at my mami’s body.
Aslam chacha: Okay. Now do a quick favor. Go there and lift up her legs and hold them in the air.
I could not apprehend what he wanted to do. As I tried to lift her legs, I could feel they were very stiff, probably as she was still fainted.
Me: I can’t lift. They are too stiff!
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