26-11-2020, 08:48 AM
After that day, Kajal and I bonded well together had a very close relationship. You will be surprised to know that our relationship was based more on mutual respect and trust than on sexual proximity. Kajal exerted so much positive influence on me. I told her about my childhood, and how I liked to be naked, to which she encouraged me to continue doing. It was funny that whenever she saw me wearing any clothes, she would simply walk to me, and strip me down and then be happy.
She also never forgot to kiss my penis - it had to be kissed at least twice every day, exactly how she did for Sunil! This routine was only broken when my parents or some other guests came to visit me. It was true that she did not allow me to have access to her vagina - any kind of access - and I too never tried to force myself on her. I however had complete access to her other body parts. I once bought a sexy lingerie set for her to wear. She was surprised, shocked and happy! She occasionally wore them (only them) when she was at my place. She was really amused by my desire to suckle her milk, and she never stopped me from sucking her breasts. Whenever I wanted, which was like all the time, all I needed to do was to unbutton her blouse and latch on. She also felt some level of rights on me - she allowed (and to a large extent expected) me to be naked in front of her. I would often walk in the kitchen while she was working and stand there naked. Whenever I was naked, she never missed to touch, caress, and kiss my penis. She also did not hesitate to masturbate me and allow me to titty-fuck her when she had more time at hand.
Kajal also started to sleep for 3-4 times a month at my house, and each time I too slept along with her and her children. I do not know how her husband felt about it; I never asked about him and she never said anything. She usually tried to keep our growing closeness from Sunil, but one night, when we were preparing to sleep, I too joined him. Sunil was on her left, while I was on her right side. As soon as I lay down, I started to unbutton her blouse. She was scandalized and kept saying hushed no-no’s, but I stopped only when her breasts were completely bare. Then Sunil and I happily and leisurely feasted on those fantastic mounds. To Kajal’s comfort, he thought that it was only normal that I too suckled his mother’s breast. His only objection was that I was able to take more of her breast in my mouth, which he thought was an unfair advantage of being older.
After that night, when we slept together, Kajal and I used to be mostly naked. Sometimes, when Kajal came to my house, she would straightway come to me, sit in my lap, and thrust her breast in mouth before she did any housework. Once she had fed me my fill, she would start her daily work. Overall, my life with Kajal was very happy. She was a matron, a friend, a lover, and a companion too. Since I never hid anything from my parents, especially from Ma, I told her about Kajal and our relationship. Ma was bit uncomfortable hearing about all this and asked me to be careful. She told me that because Kajal was a married woman, what we were doing was really an adultery, which should not happen.
Cautioning me aside, when Ma met Kajal, she was very pleased: Kajal touched both my parents’ feet and spoke in very civil manner. She also felt sad for her that such a well mannered and woman had to work in other people’s house because of poverty. They became instant friends. It is worth noting that there is not much age difference between Ma and Kajal. Ma was probably only three years older than her. All of us found it funny when Kajal would address her as ‘Ma ji’ and me as ‘bhaiya’. One evening, since I had gone too long without feeding, when Kajal came inside my room for cleaning, I caught hold of her hand started to fuss with her blouse. I knew Kajal too must be hurting; she had started to make more milk since I started to feed, so it must have been difficult for her too. I knew she wanted to do it too but was worried about what Ma would say.
While we were discussing and debating in hushed manner about what will Ma ji think, Ma came inside the room and said,
“Kajal beta, please feed him. I have already told this idiot that I do not object to what you do… and I know your breasts too must be hurting now. So, it is okay.”
“See, it is okay!” I emphatically repeated what Ma said to Kajal and proceeded to hastily unbutton her blouse.
Poor Kajal could do nothing but to sit helplessly and sometimes laugh shyly and other times hide her face behind her hands, as I breastfed from her and Ma watched with great amusement. Indeed, Kajal was hurting. I used to take about 3-4 minutes to empty her one breast of milk, but that day I took close to eight minutes. To make Kajal comfortable, Ma removed her blouse, started to massage her neck and near her shoulder blades, and engaged her in little chit-chat, as if it was one of most ordinary thing to do under the circumstances. Slowly, Kajal relaxed.
“Kajal beta, I am so thankful to you that you take such good care of my son.” Ma said kissing her forehead. It was her real affection. I sometimes wonder whether Ma could ever get angry over anything!
“Ma ji… I have not met anyone like you in my whole life. You are so affectionate. It is not surprising that bhaiya too is so affectionate and so pure in heart.”
Hearing my praise, I started to suckle with enthusiasm, which may have hurt her.
“Aaaoooo… but Ma ji, recently, he has become a badmash (naughty)…” Kajal complained pleasantly.
I pressed a bit hard on her nipple; Kajal winced.
“Badmash? Kaise (how)?” Ma asked.
I was wearing a pajama with an elastic band on the waist. Kajal knew I was not wearing anything underneath. She slipped it down. I could not have imagined that Kajal could any such thing, so, I was not ready for it. I was erect.
“Ye dekhiye (See this)!”
“Ye? Ohhh! Ha ha!” Ma laughed, “Tum to sach me bade ho gaye beta (You have really grown, son)!”
Ma came close to me to have a closer inspection. After some time, she playfully slapped my one buttock.
“He became a badmash because of you, beta. But I would request you to kindly keep doing what you two are doing. I will keep you safe.”
Later Ma told me that after meeting Kajal she understood why I liked her so much. She told me that she would protect me and Kajal both before anything bad could happen. But she also added that I must find a girlfriend who is unattached.
She also never forgot to kiss my penis - it had to be kissed at least twice every day, exactly how she did for Sunil! This routine was only broken when my parents or some other guests came to visit me. It was true that she did not allow me to have access to her vagina - any kind of access - and I too never tried to force myself on her. I however had complete access to her other body parts. I once bought a sexy lingerie set for her to wear. She was surprised, shocked and happy! She occasionally wore them (only them) when she was at my place. She was really amused by my desire to suckle her milk, and she never stopped me from sucking her breasts. Whenever I wanted, which was like all the time, all I needed to do was to unbutton her blouse and latch on. She also felt some level of rights on me - she allowed (and to a large extent expected) me to be naked in front of her. I would often walk in the kitchen while she was working and stand there naked. Whenever I was naked, she never missed to touch, caress, and kiss my penis. She also did not hesitate to masturbate me and allow me to titty-fuck her when she had more time at hand.
Kajal also started to sleep for 3-4 times a month at my house, and each time I too slept along with her and her children. I do not know how her husband felt about it; I never asked about him and she never said anything. She usually tried to keep our growing closeness from Sunil, but one night, when we were preparing to sleep, I too joined him. Sunil was on her left, while I was on her right side. As soon as I lay down, I started to unbutton her blouse. She was scandalized and kept saying hushed no-no’s, but I stopped only when her breasts were completely bare. Then Sunil and I happily and leisurely feasted on those fantastic mounds. To Kajal’s comfort, he thought that it was only normal that I too suckled his mother’s breast. His only objection was that I was able to take more of her breast in my mouth, which he thought was an unfair advantage of being older.
After that night, when we slept together, Kajal and I used to be mostly naked. Sometimes, when Kajal came to my house, she would straightway come to me, sit in my lap, and thrust her breast in mouth before she did any housework. Once she had fed me my fill, she would start her daily work. Overall, my life with Kajal was very happy. She was a matron, a friend, a lover, and a companion too. Since I never hid anything from my parents, especially from Ma, I told her about Kajal and our relationship. Ma was bit uncomfortable hearing about all this and asked me to be careful. She told me that because Kajal was a married woman, what we were doing was really an adultery, which should not happen.
Cautioning me aside, when Ma met Kajal, she was very pleased: Kajal touched both my parents’ feet and spoke in very civil manner. She also felt sad for her that such a well mannered and woman had to work in other people’s house because of poverty. They became instant friends. It is worth noting that there is not much age difference between Ma and Kajal. Ma was probably only three years older than her. All of us found it funny when Kajal would address her as ‘Ma ji’ and me as ‘bhaiya’. One evening, since I had gone too long without feeding, when Kajal came inside my room for cleaning, I caught hold of her hand started to fuss with her blouse. I knew Kajal too must be hurting; she had started to make more milk since I started to feed, so it must have been difficult for her too. I knew she wanted to do it too but was worried about what Ma would say.
While we were discussing and debating in hushed manner about what will Ma ji think, Ma came inside the room and said,
“Kajal beta, please feed him. I have already told this idiot that I do not object to what you do… and I know your breasts too must be hurting now. So, it is okay.”
“See, it is okay!” I emphatically repeated what Ma said to Kajal and proceeded to hastily unbutton her blouse.
Poor Kajal could do nothing but to sit helplessly and sometimes laugh shyly and other times hide her face behind her hands, as I breastfed from her and Ma watched with great amusement. Indeed, Kajal was hurting. I used to take about 3-4 minutes to empty her one breast of milk, but that day I took close to eight minutes. To make Kajal comfortable, Ma removed her blouse, started to massage her neck and near her shoulder blades, and engaged her in little chit-chat, as if it was one of most ordinary thing to do under the circumstances. Slowly, Kajal relaxed.
“Kajal beta, I am so thankful to you that you take such good care of my son.” Ma said kissing her forehead. It was her real affection. I sometimes wonder whether Ma could ever get angry over anything!
“Ma ji… I have not met anyone like you in my whole life. You are so affectionate. It is not surprising that bhaiya too is so affectionate and so pure in heart.”
Hearing my praise, I started to suckle with enthusiasm, which may have hurt her.
“Aaaoooo… but Ma ji, recently, he has become a badmash (naughty)…” Kajal complained pleasantly.
I pressed a bit hard on her nipple; Kajal winced.
“Badmash? Kaise (how)?” Ma asked.
I was wearing a pajama with an elastic band on the waist. Kajal knew I was not wearing anything underneath. She slipped it down. I could not have imagined that Kajal could any such thing, so, I was not ready for it. I was erect.
“Ye dekhiye (See this)!”
“Ye? Ohhh! Ha ha!” Ma laughed, “Tum to sach me bade ho gaye beta (You have really grown, son)!”
Ma came close to me to have a closer inspection. After some time, she playfully slapped my one buttock.
“He became a badmash because of you, beta. But I would request you to kindly keep doing what you two are doing. I will keep you safe.”
Later Ma told me that after meeting Kajal she understood why I liked her so much. She told me that she would protect me and Kajal both before anything bad could happen. But she also added that I must find a girlfriend who is unattached.
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