09-04-2020, 06:45 AM
Chacha-ji: Unlike a 25-year old guy who would not rate Nandini as a fuckable item of first choice leaving behind your young niece? Right ya wrong?
Me: Hmm... right!
Though I replied to Chacha-ji but I was really feeling offended the way he was referring to my elder sister as a “fuckable item”! What did he mean?
Chacha-ji: So Beti, naturally Natasha would be a more palatable and tight maal for that 25-year-old guy... but we are dealing with Ram. He would rather go for Nandini only due to her voluptuous figure - Nandini’s thick wet lips, Nandini’s coconut breasts, Nandini’s pumpkin ass, Nandini’s thunder thighs – all these would entice Ram to go for her only! Am I sounding logical?
Though I felt very tight inside listening to such lewd and direct talks but somewhere down my mind I had to agree to what he was saying.
Me: Err... I mean... ho sakta hai!
I had already dropped my eyes and was avoiding eye contact with him the way he called my Didi time and again a “fuckable item”, my young niece a “tight maal” and the way he described my Didi’s figure – it was so indecent and direct for any woman to digest! My ears were red and I was breathing heavily out of some hidden anger probably! Being a woman it was very, very embarrassing to listen to such dirty portrayal of my blood relations!
Cahcha-ji: That’s what is happening here Beti... so rather than your two nieces you have to keep eye on Nandini whether Ram is eyeing or not.
I just nodded in agreement.
Chacha-ji: Good! So it will only be logical to start scrutinizing Ram’s behavior... Right Beti?
Me: Ji.
Chacha-ji: Did you find any slightest change in Ram? In the evening? Was he not eyeing his young bubbling sisters? Or was he subtly eyeing his Mausi?
Though he was asking me now, the fact remained that I myself was already inspecting Ram when he was with his sisters! In fact this was the first time Ram was meeting his sisters after the pornographic book episode was caught by his tuition teacher. And since both Natasha and Urvasi - both were modern teen girls with attractive curves, it was probably but natural for Ram to become attentive towards them. Honestly I was feeling an urge deep down inside me to check if my son was eyeing his sisters equally as he “eyes” me when I do the household chores!
Didi had given Natasha to change to a cotton kurti and legging and Urvasi to wear a frock. They were naturally happy to get out of their school dress which they were wearing from the morning and in fact they desperately wanted to change their bra and panty which they were wearing from the very morning after taking their bath. I noted that Ram was definitely ogling them, but not as directly as he gaped at my boobs when I bend down while at work or breast-feed my baby.
Natasha was tall and she looked quite appealing in the yellow legging she was wearing which advertised her long shapely legs quite adequately and since the modern day kurtis are always rather short, each time she was moving about, her round fleshy ass was getting exposed from under her kurti making her look very inviting and tempting for any male to look at! Moreover, the thinness of the modern leggings Natasha was wearing amply advertised her panty-line which she kept exposing as she moved about in the range of motion. I noted that Ram had already spotted that and was subtly eyeing her ass and well-formed thighs.
Urvasi on the other hand was wearing a frock which I guess my Didi allowed her to wear due to the summer heat because she was 17 and definitely had crossed the age to wear such smallish frocks. The frock was not only tight on her developing figure advertising her tennis-ball-like boobs, but also the bra she was wearing inside could be easily detectable due to the thinness of the frock fabric. Moreover, the worst thing was the length of the frock was rather diminutive which in turn continued to expose her very fair legs and plump firm thighs.
I was naturally feeling a bit uncomfortable with my nieces wearing such homely expressive dresses in front of my son, but their mother seemed absolutely at ease! Didi seemed to be quite reluctant about how her daughters dressed and presented in front of males and definitely perceived Ram as the same innocent and good boy as he was in his childhood. She was unsurprisingly oblivious of the fact that Ram was grown up to the extent that he had access to pornographic materials illustrating naked women and incest stories involving mother-son and brother-sister sex life!
Chacha-ji: Beti... Kaha kho gayi? I asked you a question!
Me: Oh! Ha... ha... sorry Chacha-ji! I had some other thought in my mind...
Chacha-ji (repeating his question): So, did you notice an additional energy in Ram while he was with his sisters?
Me: Yes... wo to tha Chacha-ji and ... err...I mean... he was not only energetic... I noted he was also ogling at her sisters.
Chacha-ji: But that’s quite natural I guess if you have such beautiful grownup sisters... Don’t feel bad about that Beti! These are just temporary...
Me: I hope so.
Deep inside I was definitely feeling a bit down noting my son’s behavior. Probably my unconscious mind just wanted him to focus on me only! Was natural female jealousy working on me too just it was working on Urvasi about her elder sister?!!?
Chacha-ji: So here comes the time for the acid test Beti.
Me: Acid test?
Chacha-ji: Yesss...acid test! So now you have to also agree that Ram has options other than you at hand - Urvasi, Natasha and his Mausi too!
Me: Ji... par...
Chacha-ji: No par-war... nothing! All the three females are within his reach... moreover, you are also there. Now you will know if your parvarish is perfect or not.
Me (frowning): Meaning?
Chacha-ji: If Ram is a flirt... his mind will also be dirty like those pron books... he will go for every female... his sisters and his Mausi - all!
Me: No, no! Ram is not like that! Chacha-ji... you also know him.
Chacha-ji: I know Ram.... and I definitely have faith on him.... but I also believe Beti... that seeing is believing.... we cannot just assume and sit back and relax! Can we?
Me: No, no... especially .... especially after knowing about his dirty addiction.... I never believed that he could be inclined to such filthy things... but after you caught him... I had to accede.
Chacha-ji: True! So I will have to create an opportunity for Ram to get close to each female... and then we can know from his behavior...
Me: Par kaise?
Chacha-ji: That you leave upon me. If he does not get deviated by your nieces and elder sister... you will pass through the litmus test Beti... your son will remain under your control!
Me: I know my Ram... am sure he will not get trapped by these modern girls’ dresses and bodily splendor... huh!
Chacha-ji: Ha ha ha...
Me (I had to ask): Err... I mean Chacha-ji.... I am curious to know...err... how will you create that opportunity for Ram? I mean... a situation where he is provided with an opening to get close to females in the house!
Chacha-ji: Let me think a bit... till such time you just follow my instructions!
Me: Am I not doing that Chacha-ji?
Chacha-ji: Yes... yes... you have been a d-a-r-l-i-n-g mother so far... (so saying he just casually held by chubby cheek with his right hand and gently jerked it just as one does to a little girl) ... now go and arrange for dinner for your guests. I will hatch the plan tomorrow... okay? .
Me: Ji Chacha-ji... good night.
Chacha-ji went upstairs and I went back to the kitchen where Didi had already finished the cooking part and had made everything ready to serve the dinner. We had a lot of chatting and especially with four females present at a place we were making a lot of noise. Natasha and Urvasi was all engrossed with my baby on their laps and Ram was telling them stories of Harpal, how mischievous he was. Didi and I were engaged in chats of our daily life and struggle, happiness and worries, but all along I was keeping an eye on Ram to note how he was stealing a glance at her sisters. And since there were no outsiders at that time, both my nieces were more casual about decency as they lay on the bed chatting with Ram exposing their developed figures. Natasha’s kurti had raised up her waist and her whole legging was visible from her waist down to her knees and as she was lying on bed upside down while chatting her tight round ass was facing the roof and Ram was naturally eyeing her sexy posture. Urvasi on the other hand though was stitting on the bed her frock was so short that her creamy milky thighs and legs were all open and abundantly advertised to Ram whom I caught red-handed a number of times gaping at her very fair hairless thighs while chatting with her sisters.
After dinner we went to bed and since all the children were tired the whole day, they quickly went into sleep. I fed my baby with my milk, who also was much tired with the extra cuddles and love received from my nieces today, and he fell asleep rather quickly. I went to bed with Nandini and switched off the lights. Outside sounds were getting diminished and the silence of the night was slowly spreading its cover. Even after some casual chats for half-an-hour, we two sisters were still awake as it was after such a long time that we got an opportunity to “sleep” together!
Nandini: So Vinay comes late regularly like this... and drunk too?
Me: Ha Didi... and I have simply stopped giving my head into that... its no use naa...
Nandini: True! Ye mard-log hotei aise hain! They are like that only!
Me: Exactly Didi... still Rajnath Bhaiya is...
Nandini: Don’t speak about him... you do not know the change that has crept into him inlast six months!
Me: Really!
Nandini: Arre... at least Vinay is away for the day and you know he is looking for a proper job and even though he comes drunk... the fact remains he is drinking out of frustration... but your Rajnath Bhaiya’s case is different naa!
Me: Does he not go to the shop? Dukaan?
Nandini: Arre Bina… ye dukaan hi to sab cheez ka jadd hai!
I looked questionably at my elder sister. Rajnath Bhaiya runs an imitation ornaments shop in the market and as far as I knew it was running okay.
Nandini: Ab dekh… abhi to meri wo jawani nehi rahi... I am 35+ now... upar se dono betiyon ka dekhbhal mehi din guzar jata hai… and your Rajnath Bhaiya is looking for spice in life with younger girls at the shop! He does not care for me at all now-a-days!
Me: What?
Nandini: Ji haa Bina Devi! Yehi sach hai… I got authentic news that he has an affair with a shop salesgirl and his treatment towards me confirmed that.
Me: Matlab… chudi (=bangles) aur kangan se nazar seedhi chhori pe?
Nandini: Tujhe mazak sujh rhi hai?
Me: Sorry Didi… I did not mean that. Are you sure about Rajnath Bhaiya’s affair?
Nandini: Arre... kya batayun tujhe Bina! I got condoms in his moneybag! If he does not come near me in last six months... what does he need a condom for? Eh?
Me: O My God! Tab to baat serious hai!
Nandini: Of course Bina.. baat to serious hai hi! You have two grownup daughters… what will they think of their father if they come to know... Aisi gandi harkat! Chhi! Chhi!
She paused for a while, adjusted her nighty which was amply revealing her creamy cleavage above her deep U-cut neck.
Nandini: Sab mard ek jaise hai re Bina! All men are like this only! Ghar mei biwi kaamwali aur aiyashi sangg baharwali! Huh!
Me: Right… Didi…. My condition is same as you… deprived and frustrated in married life! And Vinay is no different… the only difference is he is addicted to alcohol and not a woman!
Nandini: My dear sister … don’t be so confident… you should also know that with drinking habit comes the habit of enjoying a woman and who knows if Vinay visits a prostitute or not?
Me: What?
My head spun for a moment. I have never thought in that line! The fact that Vinay had absolutely no interest in my physical beauty and only the other day I noticed he was not having an erection seeing or touching me might be the result of having sex outside! Who knows!
Me: Uff! Didi… stop! I cannot think beyond this! I am nurturing his two sons… working hard, doing my best and… and he is doing ayashi outside like this!!!
I breathed heavily, more so due to anger and frustration, and as a result my heavy breasts moved up and down in a more vigorous way pushing against the thin fabric of my nighty. I was ignorant that my nipple outlines were getting amply visible through my nightdress and my elder sister indeed noted that!
Nandini: Bina... your headlights look so appealing! He he he...
Me: Hmm... right!
Though I replied to Chacha-ji but I was really feeling offended the way he was referring to my elder sister as a “fuckable item”! What did he mean?
Chacha-ji: So Beti, naturally Natasha would be a more palatable and tight maal for that 25-year-old guy... but we are dealing with Ram. He would rather go for Nandini only due to her voluptuous figure - Nandini’s thick wet lips, Nandini’s coconut breasts, Nandini’s pumpkin ass, Nandini’s thunder thighs – all these would entice Ram to go for her only! Am I sounding logical?
Though I felt very tight inside listening to such lewd and direct talks but somewhere down my mind I had to agree to what he was saying.
Me: Err... I mean... ho sakta hai!
I had already dropped my eyes and was avoiding eye contact with him the way he called my Didi time and again a “fuckable item”, my young niece a “tight maal” and the way he described my Didi’s figure – it was so indecent and direct for any woman to digest! My ears were red and I was breathing heavily out of some hidden anger probably! Being a woman it was very, very embarrassing to listen to such dirty portrayal of my blood relations!
Cahcha-ji: That’s what is happening here Beti... so rather than your two nieces you have to keep eye on Nandini whether Ram is eyeing or not.
I just nodded in agreement.
Chacha-ji: Good! So it will only be logical to start scrutinizing Ram’s behavior... Right Beti?
Me: Ji.
Chacha-ji: Did you find any slightest change in Ram? In the evening? Was he not eyeing his young bubbling sisters? Or was he subtly eyeing his Mausi?
Though he was asking me now, the fact remained that I myself was already inspecting Ram when he was with his sisters! In fact this was the first time Ram was meeting his sisters after the pornographic book episode was caught by his tuition teacher. And since both Natasha and Urvasi - both were modern teen girls with attractive curves, it was probably but natural for Ram to become attentive towards them. Honestly I was feeling an urge deep down inside me to check if my son was eyeing his sisters equally as he “eyes” me when I do the household chores!
Didi had given Natasha to change to a cotton kurti and legging and Urvasi to wear a frock. They were naturally happy to get out of their school dress which they were wearing from the morning and in fact they desperately wanted to change their bra and panty which they were wearing from the very morning after taking their bath. I noted that Ram was definitely ogling them, but not as directly as he gaped at my boobs when I bend down while at work or breast-feed my baby.
Natasha was tall and she looked quite appealing in the yellow legging she was wearing which advertised her long shapely legs quite adequately and since the modern day kurtis are always rather short, each time she was moving about, her round fleshy ass was getting exposed from under her kurti making her look very inviting and tempting for any male to look at! Moreover, the thinness of the modern leggings Natasha was wearing amply advertised her panty-line which she kept exposing as she moved about in the range of motion. I noted that Ram had already spotted that and was subtly eyeing her ass and well-formed thighs.
Urvasi on the other hand was wearing a frock which I guess my Didi allowed her to wear due to the summer heat because she was 17 and definitely had crossed the age to wear such smallish frocks. The frock was not only tight on her developing figure advertising her tennis-ball-like boobs, but also the bra she was wearing inside could be easily detectable due to the thinness of the frock fabric. Moreover, the worst thing was the length of the frock was rather diminutive which in turn continued to expose her very fair legs and plump firm thighs.
I was naturally feeling a bit uncomfortable with my nieces wearing such homely expressive dresses in front of my son, but their mother seemed absolutely at ease! Didi seemed to be quite reluctant about how her daughters dressed and presented in front of males and definitely perceived Ram as the same innocent and good boy as he was in his childhood. She was unsurprisingly oblivious of the fact that Ram was grown up to the extent that he had access to pornographic materials illustrating naked women and incest stories involving mother-son and brother-sister sex life!
Chacha-ji: Beti... Kaha kho gayi? I asked you a question!
Me: Oh! Ha... ha... sorry Chacha-ji! I had some other thought in my mind...
Chacha-ji (repeating his question): So, did you notice an additional energy in Ram while he was with his sisters?
Me: Yes... wo to tha Chacha-ji and ... err...I mean... he was not only energetic... I noted he was also ogling at her sisters.
Chacha-ji: But that’s quite natural I guess if you have such beautiful grownup sisters... Don’t feel bad about that Beti! These are just temporary...
Me: I hope so.
Deep inside I was definitely feeling a bit down noting my son’s behavior. Probably my unconscious mind just wanted him to focus on me only! Was natural female jealousy working on me too just it was working on Urvasi about her elder sister?!!?
Chacha-ji: So here comes the time for the acid test Beti.
Me: Acid test?
Chacha-ji: Yesss...acid test! So now you have to also agree that Ram has options other than you at hand - Urvasi, Natasha and his Mausi too!
Me: Ji... par...
Chacha-ji: No par-war... nothing! All the three females are within his reach... moreover, you are also there. Now you will know if your parvarish is perfect or not.
Me (frowning): Meaning?
Chacha-ji: If Ram is a flirt... his mind will also be dirty like those pron books... he will go for every female... his sisters and his Mausi - all!
Me: No, no! Ram is not like that! Chacha-ji... you also know him.
Chacha-ji: I know Ram.... and I definitely have faith on him.... but I also believe Beti... that seeing is believing.... we cannot just assume and sit back and relax! Can we?
Me: No, no... especially .... especially after knowing about his dirty addiction.... I never believed that he could be inclined to such filthy things... but after you caught him... I had to accede.
Chacha-ji: True! So I will have to create an opportunity for Ram to get close to each female... and then we can know from his behavior...
Me: Par kaise?
Chacha-ji: That you leave upon me. If he does not get deviated by your nieces and elder sister... you will pass through the litmus test Beti... your son will remain under your control!
Me: I know my Ram... am sure he will not get trapped by these modern girls’ dresses and bodily splendor... huh!
Chacha-ji: Ha ha ha...
Me (I had to ask): Err... I mean Chacha-ji.... I am curious to know...err... how will you create that opportunity for Ram? I mean... a situation where he is provided with an opening to get close to females in the house!
Chacha-ji: Let me think a bit... till such time you just follow my instructions!
Me: Am I not doing that Chacha-ji?
Chacha-ji: Yes... yes... you have been a d-a-r-l-i-n-g mother so far... (so saying he just casually held by chubby cheek with his right hand and gently jerked it just as one does to a little girl) ... now go and arrange for dinner for your guests. I will hatch the plan tomorrow... okay? .
Me: Ji Chacha-ji... good night.
Chacha-ji went upstairs and I went back to the kitchen where Didi had already finished the cooking part and had made everything ready to serve the dinner. We had a lot of chatting and especially with four females present at a place we were making a lot of noise. Natasha and Urvasi was all engrossed with my baby on their laps and Ram was telling them stories of Harpal, how mischievous he was. Didi and I were engaged in chats of our daily life and struggle, happiness and worries, but all along I was keeping an eye on Ram to note how he was stealing a glance at her sisters. And since there were no outsiders at that time, both my nieces were more casual about decency as they lay on the bed chatting with Ram exposing their developed figures. Natasha’s kurti had raised up her waist and her whole legging was visible from her waist down to her knees and as she was lying on bed upside down while chatting her tight round ass was facing the roof and Ram was naturally eyeing her sexy posture. Urvasi on the other hand though was stitting on the bed her frock was so short that her creamy milky thighs and legs were all open and abundantly advertised to Ram whom I caught red-handed a number of times gaping at her very fair hairless thighs while chatting with her sisters.
After dinner we went to bed and since all the children were tired the whole day, they quickly went into sleep. I fed my baby with my milk, who also was much tired with the extra cuddles and love received from my nieces today, and he fell asleep rather quickly. I went to bed with Nandini and switched off the lights. Outside sounds were getting diminished and the silence of the night was slowly spreading its cover. Even after some casual chats for half-an-hour, we two sisters were still awake as it was after such a long time that we got an opportunity to “sleep” together!
Nandini: So Vinay comes late regularly like this... and drunk too?
Me: Ha Didi... and I have simply stopped giving my head into that... its no use naa...
Nandini: True! Ye mard-log hotei aise hain! They are like that only!
Me: Exactly Didi... still Rajnath Bhaiya is...
Nandini: Don’t speak about him... you do not know the change that has crept into him inlast six months!
Me: Really!
Nandini: Arre... at least Vinay is away for the day and you know he is looking for a proper job and even though he comes drunk... the fact remains he is drinking out of frustration... but your Rajnath Bhaiya’s case is different naa!
Me: Does he not go to the shop? Dukaan?
Nandini: Arre Bina… ye dukaan hi to sab cheez ka jadd hai!
I looked questionably at my elder sister. Rajnath Bhaiya runs an imitation ornaments shop in the market and as far as I knew it was running okay.
Nandini: Ab dekh… abhi to meri wo jawani nehi rahi... I am 35+ now... upar se dono betiyon ka dekhbhal mehi din guzar jata hai… and your Rajnath Bhaiya is looking for spice in life with younger girls at the shop! He does not care for me at all now-a-days!
Me: What?
Nandini: Ji haa Bina Devi! Yehi sach hai… I got authentic news that he has an affair with a shop salesgirl and his treatment towards me confirmed that.
Me: Matlab… chudi (=bangles) aur kangan se nazar seedhi chhori pe?
Nandini: Tujhe mazak sujh rhi hai?
Me: Sorry Didi… I did not mean that. Are you sure about Rajnath Bhaiya’s affair?
Nandini: Arre... kya batayun tujhe Bina! I got condoms in his moneybag! If he does not come near me in last six months... what does he need a condom for? Eh?
Me: O My God! Tab to baat serious hai!
Nandini: Of course Bina.. baat to serious hai hi! You have two grownup daughters… what will they think of their father if they come to know... Aisi gandi harkat! Chhi! Chhi!
She paused for a while, adjusted her nighty which was amply revealing her creamy cleavage above her deep U-cut neck.
Nandini: Sab mard ek jaise hai re Bina! All men are like this only! Ghar mei biwi kaamwali aur aiyashi sangg baharwali! Huh!
Me: Right… Didi…. My condition is same as you… deprived and frustrated in married life! And Vinay is no different… the only difference is he is addicted to alcohol and not a woman!
Nandini: My dear sister … don’t be so confident… you should also know that with drinking habit comes the habit of enjoying a woman and who knows if Vinay visits a prostitute or not?
Me: What?
My head spun for a moment. I have never thought in that line! The fact that Vinay had absolutely no interest in my physical beauty and only the other day I noticed he was not having an erection seeing or touching me might be the result of having sex outside! Who knows!
Me: Uff! Didi… stop! I cannot think beyond this! I am nurturing his two sons… working hard, doing my best and… and he is doing ayashi outside like this!!!
I breathed heavily, more so due to anger and frustration, and as a result my heavy breasts moved up and down in a more vigorous way pushing against the thin fabric of my nighty. I was ignorant that my nipple outlines were getting amply visible through my nightdress and my elder sister indeed noted that!
Nandini: Bina... your headlights look so appealing! He he he...
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