chachaji milked mom(collected from net)

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Chacha-ji: Are Beti... iss gandi bhasha ke karan to ye sab books bikti hai! Aur ye sab incest stories mei achhi pictures kaha se ayegi Beti... maa-bete aur baap-beti ki nangi tasvire hi to hogi naa... He he he he he...

Thought Chacha-ji was laughing, I was silent as I did not find anything to reply. The fact remained that when Ram went to school and after I had fed Harpal and finished my household chores, I did go through the books in the afternoon and remained extremely horny and heated up throughout that period. Since I was not in any physical contact with my husband, I was all the more keen to go through them! I made sure that I locked my bedroom properly and then started reading those porn books. To feel comfortable and at ease I even stripped off my sari and was in my petticoat and blouse while reading and I had to admit that though the language and presentation were too crude and vulgar, each of the story was very hot and full of excitement! I could not refrain myself from opening my blouse and pressing my naked breasts as I read through the hottest fucking sessions. I pinched and caressed my nipples and even fingered me opening my petticoat as I glanced through the vulgar intimate pictures in the books. I could not defy in my mind that I thoroughly enjoyed the stories.

Chacha-ji: Tumhe kaun si story sab se achchi lagi?

I was obviously not expecting this question and fumbled to reply. In no way I wanted to give Chacha-ji the feel that I really liked and enjoyed those horny stories.

Me: Mmm... Chacha-ji... err... mera matlab... maine saari nahin padi.

Chacha-ji: Tau kaun si padi?

Me: Wahi jo aapne bataya tha... mera matlab mother aur son wali.

Chacha-ji: Wah... usme to bahut jordar daba-dabi aur chumma-chati hai maa aur bete ki... Tum dekha uss mei kaise maa apne bete ko dheere dheere seduce karta hai apni adhi-nangi jism dikha kar?....aur bar bar apne bete ko chodne ke liye uksaati hai?

Chacha-ji probably was deliberately using all the dirty provocative words to humiliate and embarrass me more and more. He must have been enjoying this as time and again I noted that he was adjusting his lund and today even more brazenly as there was no cover of a book on his lap!

I sighed remembering my elated state while reading those books and hence just meekly nodded to him.

Chacha-ji: Hmm... why I am telling you to read those books Beti... then you will have a clear idea about what your son is up to... which is very important in order to reform him.

Me: Ji...

Chacha-ji: But you will be glad to know Beti... that I had been following Ram for the last couple of days... even sometimes outside our house and I have not found him guilty of any affinity towards any female, neither any woman older than him nor any girl of his age.

Me: Oh! Chacha-ji... ye to mujhe hi karna chahiye... beta to mera hai.... par aap... bahut bahut sukriya aap ko...

Chacha-ji: But Beti... we cannot be complacent depending on this data...

Me: Zahir hai...

Chacha-ji: Aur Beti ab se tumhe ye sunischit karna padega ke Ram bahar ki duniya ki taraf akarshit na ho aur na behek jaye...

Me: Par... kaise Chacha-ji?

Chacha-ji: Ha... wohi point pe mai aa raha hoon... Dekho Beti... kiyu ki ghar mei tum hi ek-matra akeli aurat ho aur Ram ke sabse kareeb ho... to tumhe Ram ko kisi bhi keemat pe tumhari taraf akarshit karke rakhna hoga!

Me: Akarshit... matlab...

Chacha-ji: Akarshit matlab jo tum samajh rahi ho wohi... aur koi chara nehi hai... kiyu ki agar usko hum ek aisa vbtavaran nehi de paye jaha uska utsukta ka nivaran ho.... jaha uska jawan hone ka ehsaas ho... wo zaroor bahar ki duniya ki taraf jhookega.

Me: Magar...

Chacha-ji: Tum agar-magar kuch bhi bol sakti ho Beti... par jaise Ram ko jawan hone se tum nehi rok sakti, waise iss umar mei uss ka aurat ke sharir ke prati akarshit aur pralubdh hona bhi tum rok nehi sakti!

Chacha-ji paused and looked directly into my eyes.

Chacha-ji: Ab faisla tumhare haat mei hai.

Me: Par ye kaise ho sakta hai?

Chacha-ji: Dekho Beti... jaise jaise wo ye sex ke kitabe aur padhne lagega... aurat ki nangi tasveere dekhega... uska utsukta aur pyaas aur badhega asliyat mei usse pane ke liye... samajh rahi ho naa?

Me: Hmm...

Chacha-ji: Aur asliyat yani vastaav uske liye kya hai? Ye ghar hai... agar usse is ghar mei uska utsukta ka jawab milta hai to wo bahar nehi dekhega... aur agar wo cheez yaha nehi milta hai to wo kuch dino mei hi randi-bazar jana chalu karega jaha aurat ko wo nangi bhi payega aur kisi randi se sex ke path bhi padh lega!

Chacha-ji probably knew exactly how to mould me and block my mind such that I would have no other way but to surrender to him. And, exactly that happened.... the very word “randi-bazar” made me so frightened and nervous that it refrained my brain to function and I readily submitted to my perverted landlord’s clutches!

Me: Nehi... nehi... ye nehi ho sakta!