26-11-2020, 08:42 AM
I sucked a bit harder and then it yielded. I remember her milk tasted sweet - not sugary sweet but pleasing sweet. It was also a bit creamier as compared to the Raji woman on hill-top; and the reason that I was drinking from the source itself made it a thoroughly enjoyable affair. I sucked at leisure; often drawing circles around them with my fingers, and even chewing them lightly that caused her let out a few muffled wails in sweet pain. But never once, she tried to free her breast from my mouth. After having sucked enough one of the nipples, I repeated everything that I did on one breast on the other.
By the time I was done, I was fully awake and dropped all pretenses of ‘unconsciousness’. Kajal noticed it too but did not say anything to suggest that she felt bad or cheated or manipulated. After I was done, she gently helped my head on the pillow and lovingly stroking my forehead to put me back to sleep. During this period, her breasts were completely on display. When she thought that I must have had enough of show, she slowly arrested her breasts in her bra and buttoned her blouse back. I watched with interest, and she did not seem to mind.
Before I fell asleep again, I requested her to stay with me that night. It was a legitimate request, for my fever had not abated, and I needed all the attention and care that I could get. She readily agreed and called her husband from the telephone that she would stay at my place to take care of me. When I got up, about an hour later, I noticed that the old bugger of her husband had dropped both the children at my place. That was not too much of a problem, because Sunil was a happy child and did not make any fuss. Her daughter, Latika too was a happy and playful child, despite being such a young creature. She did not make any fuss and was happy and contented with her soft toys. Sunil was very considerate of my illness and tried to lift my mood by playing ludo with me, while his mother cooked dinner.
All of us had dinner together; I had it in my bed. When we finished, Kajal gave me medicines. I requested Kajal to sleep in my room in case I needed something. This was fine by her. In fact, she herself was planning to sleep in my room only. It was quickly approaching 10pm, so she started to prepare her bed. She spread a spare mattress and cotton sheet on the floor and proceeded to sleep with her children in tow. The devil in me, however, was awake. The evening experience was fresh in my mind. Why did that happen? Was it just by chance or was Kajal also interested? I was not very sure. Women may sometime have motherly instincts, and they can even surprise themselves in what they can do. This could have been one such incident. But I was determined to find out for sure.
After perhaps about 15 minutes, I called her name and requested her to lie by my side. I knew that I was now entering a dangerous territory with that request, and her response would permanently change our relationship. She did not reply for some time. I called out again. I knew that she was awake and was looking at me in the dark. I could tell from her silhouette. She seemed to decide something and then looked at her son, checking if he was fully asleep, and then to add to my delight she got up. What she did next was even more exhilarating - she removed her saree (only her saree) and put it aside and climbed in my bed on my side.
She removed the sheet that covered me, making me fully naked once more. This time my penis started to show signs of life. Once she settled besides me, without saying any words, she proceeded to unbutton her blouse and unclasp her bra, freeing once more those pair of delicious bosoms, and then she lay down on the bed beside me. I could not believe my luck! Such a damsel by my side and in such a state of nakedness!
"Is that better?" she asked with a knowing smile.
"Yes." was all I could manage to say as I reached to engulf her right nipple in my mouth and at the same time palmed her left with my hand. I can not help but feel the tremors that spiral upward through her body. They match the excited jerk of my penis. She was as excited as I was!
I began to nurse. Even though supplying milk, her nipples hardened in my mouth. Kajal arched her back, feeding more of her breast into my mouth and sighed. After some time, I switched breast. She held me tight to her and her breathing began to deepen, gasping every now and then at the tingles she was receiving.
"You suck harder..." she complained as if she were hypnotized, "… as if… as it... you are bad." she declared, but her voice was a satisfied purr. I suddenly felt her free hand, the hand that had been resting innocently on my pubic region just a while ago. Her hand had easily found my throbbing erection and was now curled around my erect penis.
"Aaaahhhhh!" Kajal moaned out her pleasure. I continued to suck. Her hand slowly explored me, tracing every inch of the strained length of my penis. Kajal continued to feed me while stroking me. But we did not go any farther that night.
"Are you satisfied now?" she asked when I left her nipple free. Her palm raised and rested her head while she looked at me. Her other hand had still not freed my penis.
"Yes." I replied, as I stroked her breast.
I stroked her breast for a while and then cupped it with my hand under it and lifted it.
"They are too big." she complained. There was no shyness in her manner - in fact, it was as if she was displaying herself to me. We both knew it.
"No. They are perfect! I love them." I say softly.
"You are a liar… and crazy," she said with a giggling laugh but still made no move to cover them, "…. trapping me with your silly drama." She squeezed my penis. She was playing with me.
"I too must be crazy to fall for that…" she continued.
By that time, I knew that she loved me looking at her - naked.
"Will you feed me again?" I asked hopefully.
"I fell for that prank once, didn’t I?"
I took this as a 'yes'. My penis grew even harder at this encouraging response.
"Bad bad boy." she purred squeezing even harder.
"It is your turn to milk me." I said, and immediately her hand started to slide up and down the shaft of my penis. It did not take much time for her to finish what she started.
Pressure inside me had already buildup and soon my penis started jerking out my creamy sperm. My head was lying back on the pillow, and from there I watched each strand of cum hurtle upward from the end of my prick and splatter down, mostly on my stomach and chest.
Kajal did not stop, nor did she hesitate from pumping and milking my penis completely. I had never been so excited in my life. We stayed on the bed for a couple of minutes, while I tried to catch my breath. Then Kajal got up and came back to the bed with a hand towel. And then she cleaned me dry. Finally, she climbed back in the bed beside me. The only cloth that she was wearing was her petticoat. There was no shame between us - at least in the dark. At least then.
By the time I was done, I was fully awake and dropped all pretenses of ‘unconsciousness’. Kajal noticed it too but did not say anything to suggest that she felt bad or cheated or manipulated. After I was done, she gently helped my head on the pillow and lovingly stroking my forehead to put me back to sleep. During this period, her breasts were completely on display. When she thought that I must have had enough of show, she slowly arrested her breasts in her bra and buttoned her blouse back. I watched with interest, and she did not seem to mind.
Before I fell asleep again, I requested her to stay with me that night. It was a legitimate request, for my fever had not abated, and I needed all the attention and care that I could get. She readily agreed and called her husband from the telephone that she would stay at my place to take care of me. When I got up, about an hour later, I noticed that the old bugger of her husband had dropped both the children at my place. That was not too much of a problem, because Sunil was a happy child and did not make any fuss. Her daughter, Latika too was a happy and playful child, despite being such a young creature. She did not make any fuss and was happy and contented with her soft toys. Sunil was very considerate of my illness and tried to lift my mood by playing ludo with me, while his mother cooked dinner.
All of us had dinner together; I had it in my bed. When we finished, Kajal gave me medicines. I requested Kajal to sleep in my room in case I needed something. This was fine by her. In fact, she herself was planning to sleep in my room only. It was quickly approaching 10pm, so she started to prepare her bed. She spread a spare mattress and cotton sheet on the floor and proceeded to sleep with her children in tow. The devil in me, however, was awake. The evening experience was fresh in my mind. Why did that happen? Was it just by chance or was Kajal also interested? I was not very sure. Women may sometime have motherly instincts, and they can even surprise themselves in what they can do. This could have been one such incident. But I was determined to find out for sure.
After perhaps about 15 minutes, I called her name and requested her to lie by my side. I knew that I was now entering a dangerous territory with that request, and her response would permanently change our relationship. She did not reply for some time. I called out again. I knew that she was awake and was looking at me in the dark. I could tell from her silhouette. She seemed to decide something and then looked at her son, checking if he was fully asleep, and then to add to my delight she got up. What she did next was even more exhilarating - she removed her saree (only her saree) and put it aside and climbed in my bed on my side.
She removed the sheet that covered me, making me fully naked once more. This time my penis started to show signs of life. Once she settled besides me, without saying any words, she proceeded to unbutton her blouse and unclasp her bra, freeing once more those pair of delicious bosoms, and then she lay down on the bed beside me. I could not believe my luck! Such a damsel by my side and in such a state of nakedness!
"Is that better?" she asked with a knowing smile.
"Yes." was all I could manage to say as I reached to engulf her right nipple in my mouth and at the same time palmed her left with my hand. I can not help but feel the tremors that spiral upward through her body. They match the excited jerk of my penis. She was as excited as I was!
I began to nurse. Even though supplying milk, her nipples hardened in my mouth. Kajal arched her back, feeding more of her breast into my mouth and sighed. After some time, I switched breast. She held me tight to her and her breathing began to deepen, gasping every now and then at the tingles she was receiving.
"You suck harder..." she complained as if she were hypnotized, "… as if… as it... you are bad." she declared, but her voice was a satisfied purr. I suddenly felt her free hand, the hand that had been resting innocently on my pubic region just a while ago. Her hand had easily found my throbbing erection and was now curled around my erect penis.
"Aaaahhhhh!" Kajal moaned out her pleasure. I continued to suck. Her hand slowly explored me, tracing every inch of the strained length of my penis. Kajal continued to feed me while stroking me. But we did not go any farther that night.
"Are you satisfied now?" she asked when I left her nipple free. Her palm raised and rested her head while she looked at me. Her other hand had still not freed my penis.
"Yes." I replied, as I stroked her breast.
I stroked her breast for a while and then cupped it with my hand under it and lifted it.
"They are too big." she complained. There was no shyness in her manner - in fact, it was as if she was displaying herself to me. We both knew it.
"No. They are perfect! I love them." I say softly.
"You are a liar… and crazy," she said with a giggling laugh but still made no move to cover them, "…. trapping me with your silly drama." She squeezed my penis. She was playing with me.
"I too must be crazy to fall for that…" she continued.
By that time, I knew that she loved me looking at her - naked.
"Will you feed me again?" I asked hopefully.
"I fell for that prank once, didn’t I?"
I took this as a 'yes'. My penis grew even harder at this encouraging response.
"Bad bad boy." she purred squeezing even harder.
"It is your turn to milk me." I said, and immediately her hand started to slide up and down the shaft of my penis. It did not take much time for her to finish what she started.
Pressure inside me had already buildup and soon my penis started jerking out my creamy sperm. My head was lying back on the pillow, and from there I watched each strand of cum hurtle upward from the end of my prick and splatter down, mostly on my stomach and chest.
Kajal did not stop, nor did she hesitate from pumping and milking my penis completely. I had never been so excited in my life. We stayed on the bed for a couple of minutes, while I tried to catch my breath. Then Kajal got up and came back to the bed with a hand towel. And then she cleaned me dry. Finally, she climbed back in the bed beside me. The only cloth that she was wearing was her petticoat. There was no shame between us - at least in the dark. At least then.
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