08-08-2021, 08:28 PM
Chapter 2
Everytime Alok left for office, Jaya would joyfully engross herself in flirtatious conversations with her prospective groom and on the other hand, the man himself found delight in shamelessly flirting and seducing his found match. However the most progressive conversation took place one night, when Jaya realized that Alok had gone to sleep and she can freely talk to the man in the dim light of her bed lamp.
Jaya : you are crazy! You flirt so shamelessly!!
Other side : can't help it! Your pictures are getting me bothered and now we have to meet!
Jaya : (heart pounding) oh yes! I would love to! We need to move a step ahead now! I believe. You see, my son is getting anxious over our relation and its high time, he knows about us, about you! What about your daughter?
Other side : forget about her! She is still in her early teens and to be honest, she doesn't mind a new mother! Trust me. Anyways, this coming Sunday, why don't you come over to my house, just you, okay?
Jaya : (stirred up) ohh! Umm...it does feel a strange and oh! Anyways..we must take things ahead, so... You can definately expect me on Sunday morning! (Taking heaving breaths deeply)
Other side : okay Jayaji! Good night and see you on Sunday! I am eager to see your curvaceous presense in flesh and blood!
Jaya pouted "goodnight" and disconnecting her phone, she got up from the bed and switched on the light near her mirror, standing infront of it and gazing at her figure. She wouldn't be called fat, but her body was awfully voluptuous and melon like breasts, matronly hips, big plump buttocks and a bulging stomach gave her a milfish sexy aura. Jaya for sometime, removed her pallu and stared at her heaving heavy breasts trapped in the white blouse. After years of lonliness, she had felt alive and beaming all over, due to this new man, she met virtually some few days ago. She looked at her voluptuous figure and wondered many things, which made her blush badly.
"Hmmmm! He has surely seen my picture, but I wonder if he will praise this bulky figure! Oh well! I don't look fat though, but oh, this tummy flesh and that big bum of mine!" Saying so she gazed at herself up to down and then again down to up. Then after sometime, thinking of Sunday, she rushed to the bed and slept peacefully, subconsciously hugging an extra pillow and even rubbing her feet against each other in some kind of wicked anticipations. Unknown to her, Alok was just outisde her room, listening to her murmers and was convinced that she had deeply fallen for the man, he had no idea about. But anyways, he decided to wait and see where things lead to.
That very night, she had a marvelous long sleep!
Throughout the week Jaya continued to have prolonged conversations with the man, she recently had fallen for and whenever given a chance, Alok would observe the excitement and glow on his mother's face, as she chatted. Finally, sunday showed up and Alok was just busy with his phone, when suddenly his mother's room opened up and Jaya came out, wearing an yellowish white saree with a half sleeve white blouse, exposing her robust curvy arms. It had been a while since Alok saw her wearing a half sleeve and he couldn't help but admire her.
Jaya took her purse and Alok noticed her lips were sparkling with a light shade of rose colored gloss and as usual, her hair was tied in a bun, giving her a conservative, yet a stunning look. Before opening the door latch, she again started at her son, who went upto her and held her hands softly "all the best maa!" to which Jaya heaved a deep breath and hugged her son softly, before leaving the house. Alok gazed from the window to see the driver open the door for his mother and soon the car rushed out to its destination.
Hearing "all the best" from her fully grown son, made Jaya blush a lot, while she sat with thumping heartbeats. Seing the car go, Alok shunned the curtains and wondered what would the future bring for him and his mother.
......
Big and itchy butterflies roamed in Jaya's bulky stomach folds, as she sat with a heaving heart and looked at the adress she was heading to. She had an idea regarding the locality and knew it had an ample amount of the dalit and low caste community. Being a high caste ***** herself, she felt thrilled and ackwardly excited at the idea of meeting this man who apparently belonged to a slightly lower caste than her as compared to her high caste late husband, but there was surely some aura about him that seemed to have grabbed her right from the initial few messages they had exchanged on the messenger and then later which proceeded to WhatsApp.
Soon within a few moments the driver entered a small area which clearly wasn't much clean nor very reputed. Luckily being inside an AC car, Jaya didn't had to bother with the foul stench coming from some tiny cozy spaces within the area, as the car went further untill it reached the society mentioned in the adress given to her. "Park somewhere near and yes, I won't be longer" saying so Jaya got out from her car and swayed her ample figure to the society gate and soon reached the flat mentioned. With a trembling finger, she manged to ring the bell and then waited for the door to open, while taking heaving breaths at the same time. It had been a total five minutes and then Jaya rang the bell again. Her anticipation was almost killing her as she waited for someone to attend the door.
Then, within a few seconds, the door opened up and Jaya greeted a sweet looking young girl in her early teens. "Are you Jaya aunty???" The sweet child spoke up and Jaya fluffed the girl's hair, smilingly saying "yes beti!". The teenage girl greeted her and Jaya entered the flat and was surprised to see just few plastic chairs instead of a comfy sofaset. Looking at the home condition, Jaya felt awkward, but still the anticipation and thrill of meeting her virtual match was continuosly creating butterflies inside of her.
Soon, out of tiny curtained room, a burly man, around 48 came out wearing just a white banyan and a blue lungi. He had taken a bath and his wet chest hair looked wet with drops over his exposed chest area. Gazing at him, Jaya got up and took a look from head to toe of this rugged man infront of her. What she didn't know, was that it was none other than Arvind, the union leader of her own son's company. Jaya being a high caste lady had never really believed in the stupid caste system, however the rugged burly brownish man standing infront of her looked quite dominating and something which her soft and demure looking husband lacked.
Jaya : Arvind! (Heaving breaths)
Arvind : oh Jayaji, atlast!
Jaya : (getting closer) just call me Jaya! No excuse to be formal.
Arvind also went near and both started at each other, clearly creating some kind of tension in the room, which was broken by Arvind's daughter, who stood with a tray of glass of water and some namkeen, while pretending to cough "uughmm! Aunty!". Soon Jaya came to her senses and smilingly sat down on a chair, while Arvind sat on the other. "Renu! Focuss on your homework now! Okay?" Arvind admonished his daughter and shooed her away, just focussing on Jaya's presence. Looking at her attire and aura, he could easily say she belonged to an influential family, however while chatting virtually, he had known her more as a person.
The same could be said about Jaya. While she was involved in the virtual conversations with Arvind, she never really cared about his background, all she cared and enjoyed was the raw flirtatious nature of his and also, sort of a dominant attitude which resulted in thumping heartbeats and internal butterflies after the end of each conversation. Well, currently she was right there infront of him, in flesh and blood and still felt the tiny butterflies inside her. Being the bold guy he was, Arvind gently took one of the hands of Jaya in his rugged palm and rubbed with the other hand, making Jaya witness the contrast of her soft fair hand against his brown hairy one. Her pouty lips escaped an inaudible moan, which only she heard.
Arvind : glad seing you atlast Jaya!
Jaya : yes....finally we meet! (Strangely blushing)
Arvind : so what made you fall for a lower caste guy like me? (teasingly)
Jaya : oh Arvind! Stop it... it's not like that, I am not a castist at all! And I am clearly against these foolish things.
Arvind smiled hearing that and felt more free with her at the moment. After a while, Renu showed up again with two cups of tea and Jaya honestly was impressed with the teenage girl and her sweet gesture. After Renu left, Arvind took sufficient sips of his tea while he clearly noticed that Jaya was gazing at her cup. Strong milky tea in a small ordinary looking cup was not something she was used to, but anyway she managed to take a small sip and noticed Arvind looking keenly at her. His fiery glance made Jaya shift her big bum on the plastic chair and sit, while a tiny bead of sweat clearly flew down from her forehead to the tip of her nose.
Arvind : maybe you are used to posh cups Jaya! I realise that.
Jaya : (embarrassed) oh! No Arvind! It's not like that.... actually... it's just a matter of habit...and hey, the tea is actually good!
"Hmm okay, if you say so!" Saying so, Arvind leaned back on his chair and raised his arm, making Jaya wonder what exactly he was upto and soon she was aghast when Arvind started to itch his hairy armpit, right infront of her. This rawness of him surprised Jaya and she looked elsewhere in disgust while Arvind itched his armpit, from where a clear stench of sweat was reaching Jaya's nostrils, making her breathe in disgust. However, soon Arvind was done and again adjusted himself and sat. Looking at Jaya, he boldly asked "did you mind?".
Jaya : huh what? (Looking back at him)
Arvind : sorry for the behaviour, but I am what I am! Jaya, I am all exposed to you, it's upto to you to choose your next step!
Jaya had surely found his rawness a bit crude, but some strangely masculine aura about him was pulling her close to him, very slowly. Something her late husband never had, on the contrary he was one of those submissive males, who had always carried insecurity and pretence along all the time, something which she was very sure that even her son Alok had too. But at the moment, she didn't mind these minor things and focussed on Arvind as the naked transparent man, he was. His bold honesty somehow amused her.
Jaya : that's okay! I like men who are themselves! And not some pretentious angel. Let me tell you something at this precise moment! (Making her voice low and bringing her face a little closer) sometimes, I itch underneath my breasts, when alone!
Arvind smiled widely at this and even Jaya smiled back. Suddenly, Arvind looked deeply at her and got up slightly, bringing her chair more closer to her and again took his seat. A tension clearly creeped into the room, and a strange silence as both Jaya and Arvind could feel each other's breaths. Then, without wasting a single moment Arvind pushed held Jaya's chin and pulled her face more closer, mashing his lips on hers and almost chewing the lips to which Jaya herself felt moistened down there and started to kiss back. A current flew throughout her body, as Arvind continued to chew on lips, first the upper one, followed by the lower lip. Soft munching sounds surrounded the room.
A while later both Jaya and Arvind departed their lips and yet again a clear silence spread throughout the room and Jaya felt her heart thump extremely hard, while Arvind sat back again, throwing a dominant glance at her. Jaya soon again readjusted herself, specially her pallu, as she realised it had slightly drifted off to her shoulder end. She soon finished the tea and stood up while again looking deeply at Arvind, who looked back at her with equal eagerness. "I must leave now!... goodbye Arvind".
Arvind opened the door for her and glanced at her big swaying bum for sometime and then the firmly held hairbun, looking at which he thought that someday he will loosen the band, making her thick long hair flow and how he would held each silky strand and play with them, while making love to her. Thinking on all this, Arvind noticed he had a hard-on inside his lungi, which immediately planted a naughty smile on his face.
Getting out of the society, Jaya walked to her car and sat inside and the driver left for home. Seing her gloss smeared lips on the rear view mirror, she immediately blushed deep red and cleared it using her handkerchief, while a naughty smile remained on her face.
Everytime Alok left for office, Jaya would joyfully engross herself in flirtatious conversations with her prospective groom and on the other hand, the man himself found delight in shamelessly flirting and seducing his found match. However the most progressive conversation took place one night, when Jaya realized that Alok had gone to sleep and she can freely talk to the man in the dim light of her bed lamp.
Jaya : you are crazy! You flirt so shamelessly!!
Other side : can't help it! Your pictures are getting me bothered and now we have to meet!
Jaya : (heart pounding) oh yes! I would love to! We need to move a step ahead now! I believe. You see, my son is getting anxious over our relation and its high time, he knows about us, about you! What about your daughter?
Other side : forget about her! She is still in her early teens and to be honest, she doesn't mind a new mother! Trust me. Anyways, this coming Sunday, why don't you come over to my house, just you, okay?
Jaya : (stirred up) ohh! Umm...it does feel a strange and oh! Anyways..we must take things ahead, so... You can definately expect me on Sunday morning! (Taking heaving breaths deeply)
Other side : okay Jayaji! Good night and see you on Sunday! I am eager to see your curvaceous presense in flesh and blood!
Jaya pouted "goodnight" and disconnecting her phone, she got up from the bed and switched on the light near her mirror, standing infront of it and gazing at her figure. She wouldn't be called fat, but her body was awfully voluptuous and melon like breasts, matronly hips, big plump buttocks and a bulging stomach gave her a milfish sexy aura. Jaya for sometime, removed her pallu and stared at her heaving heavy breasts trapped in the white blouse. After years of lonliness, she had felt alive and beaming all over, due to this new man, she met virtually some few days ago. She looked at her voluptuous figure and wondered many things, which made her blush badly.
"Hmmmm! He has surely seen my picture, but I wonder if he will praise this bulky figure! Oh well! I don't look fat though, but oh, this tummy flesh and that big bum of mine!" Saying so she gazed at herself up to down and then again down to up. Then after sometime, thinking of Sunday, she rushed to the bed and slept peacefully, subconsciously hugging an extra pillow and even rubbing her feet against each other in some kind of wicked anticipations. Unknown to her, Alok was just outisde her room, listening to her murmers and was convinced that she had deeply fallen for the man, he had no idea about. But anyways, he decided to wait and see where things lead to.
That very night, she had a marvelous long sleep!
Throughout the week Jaya continued to have prolonged conversations with the man, she recently had fallen for and whenever given a chance, Alok would observe the excitement and glow on his mother's face, as she chatted. Finally, sunday showed up and Alok was just busy with his phone, when suddenly his mother's room opened up and Jaya came out, wearing an yellowish white saree with a half sleeve white blouse, exposing her robust curvy arms. It had been a while since Alok saw her wearing a half sleeve and he couldn't help but admire her.
Jaya took her purse and Alok noticed her lips were sparkling with a light shade of rose colored gloss and as usual, her hair was tied in a bun, giving her a conservative, yet a stunning look. Before opening the door latch, she again started at her son, who went upto her and held her hands softly "all the best maa!" to which Jaya heaved a deep breath and hugged her son softly, before leaving the house. Alok gazed from the window to see the driver open the door for his mother and soon the car rushed out to its destination.
Hearing "all the best" from her fully grown son, made Jaya blush a lot, while she sat with thumping heartbeats. Seing the car go, Alok shunned the curtains and wondered what would the future bring for him and his mother.
......
Big and itchy butterflies roamed in Jaya's bulky stomach folds, as she sat with a heaving heart and looked at the adress she was heading to. She had an idea regarding the locality and knew it had an ample amount of the dalit and low caste community. Being a high caste ***** herself, she felt thrilled and ackwardly excited at the idea of meeting this man who apparently belonged to a slightly lower caste than her as compared to her high caste late husband, but there was surely some aura about him that seemed to have grabbed her right from the initial few messages they had exchanged on the messenger and then later which proceeded to WhatsApp.
Soon within a few moments the driver entered a small area which clearly wasn't much clean nor very reputed. Luckily being inside an AC car, Jaya didn't had to bother with the foul stench coming from some tiny cozy spaces within the area, as the car went further untill it reached the society mentioned in the adress given to her. "Park somewhere near and yes, I won't be longer" saying so Jaya got out from her car and swayed her ample figure to the society gate and soon reached the flat mentioned. With a trembling finger, she manged to ring the bell and then waited for the door to open, while taking heaving breaths at the same time. It had been a total five minutes and then Jaya rang the bell again. Her anticipation was almost killing her as she waited for someone to attend the door.
Then, within a few seconds, the door opened up and Jaya greeted a sweet looking young girl in her early teens. "Are you Jaya aunty???" The sweet child spoke up and Jaya fluffed the girl's hair, smilingly saying "yes beti!". The teenage girl greeted her and Jaya entered the flat and was surprised to see just few plastic chairs instead of a comfy sofaset. Looking at the home condition, Jaya felt awkward, but still the anticipation and thrill of meeting her virtual match was continuosly creating butterflies inside of her.
Soon, out of tiny curtained room, a burly man, around 48 came out wearing just a white banyan and a blue lungi. He had taken a bath and his wet chest hair looked wet with drops over his exposed chest area. Gazing at him, Jaya got up and took a look from head to toe of this rugged man infront of her. What she didn't know, was that it was none other than Arvind, the union leader of her own son's company. Jaya being a high caste lady had never really believed in the stupid caste system, however the rugged burly brownish man standing infront of her looked quite dominating and something which her soft and demure looking husband lacked.
Jaya : Arvind! (Heaving breaths)
Arvind : oh Jayaji, atlast!
Jaya : (getting closer) just call me Jaya! No excuse to be formal.
Arvind also went near and both started at each other, clearly creating some kind of tension in the room, which was broken by Arvind's daughter, who stood with a tray of glass of water and some namkeen, while pretending to cough "uughmm! Aunty!". Soon Jaya came to her senses and smilingly sat down on a chair, while Arvind sat on the other. "Renu! Focuss on your homework now! Okay?" Arvind admonished his daughter and shooed her away, just focussing on Jaya's presence. Looking at her attire and aura, he could easily say she belonged to an influential family, however while chatting virtually, he had known her more as a person.
The same could be said about Jaya. While she was involved in the virtual conversations with Arvind, she never really cared about his background, all she cared and enjoyed was the raw flirtatious nature of his and also, sort of a dominant attitude which resulted in thumping heartbeats and internal butterflies after the end of each conversation. Well, currently she was right there infront of him, in flesh and blood and still felt the tiny butterflies inside her. Being the bold guy he was, Arvind gently took one of the hands of Jaya in his rugged palm and rubbed with the other hand, making Jaya witness the contrast of her soft fair hand against his brown hairy one. Her pouty lips escaped an inaudible moan, which only she heard.
Arvind : glad seing you atlast Jaya!
Jaya : yes....finally we meet! (Strangely blushing)
Arvind : so what made you fall for a lower caste guy like me? (teasingly)
Jaya : oh Arvind! Stop it... it's not like that, I am not a castist at all! And I am clearly against these foolish things.
Arvind smiled hearing that and felt more free with her at the moment. After a while, Renu showed up again with two cups of tea and Jaya honestly was impressed with the teenage girl and her sweet gesture. After Renu left, Arvind took sufficient sips of his tea while he clearly noticed that Jaya was gazing at her cup. Strong milky tea in a small ordinary looking cup was not something she was used to, but anyway she managed to take a small sip and noticed Arvind looking keenly at her. His fiery glance made Jaya shift her big bum on the plastic chair and sit, while a tiny bead of sweat clearly flew down from her forehead to the tip of her nose.
Arvind : maybe you are used to posh cups Jaya! I realise that.
Jaya : (embarrassed) oh! No Arvind! It's not like that.... actually... it's just a matter of habit...and hey, the tea is actually good!
"Hmm okay, if you say so!" Saying so, Arvind leaned back on his chair and raised his arm, making Jaya wonder what exactly he was upto and soon she was aghast when Arvind started to itch his hairy armpit, right infront of her. This rawness of him surprised Jaya and she looked elsewhere in disgust while Arvind itched his armpit, from where a clear stench of sweat was reaching Jaya's nostrils, making her breathe in disgust. However, soon Arvind was done and again adjusted himself and sat. Looking at Jaya, he boldly asked "did you mind?".
Jaya : huh what? (Looking back at him)
Arvind : sorry for the behaviour, but I am what I am! Jaya, I am all exposed to you, it's upto to you to choose your next step!
Jaya had surely found his rawness a bit crude, but some strangely masculine aura about him was pulling her close to him, very slowly. Something her late husband never had, on the contrary he was one of those submissive males, who had always carried insecurity and pretence along all the time, something which she was very sure that even her son Alok had too. But at the moment, she didn't mind these minor things and focussed on Arvind as the naked transparent man, he was. His bold honesty somehow amused her.
Jaya : that's okay! I like men who are themselves! And not some pretentious angel. Let me tell you something at this precise moment! (Making her voice low and bringing her face a little closer) sometimes, I itch underneath my breasts, when alone!
Arvind smiled widely at this and even Jaya smiled back. Suddenly, Arvind looked deeply at her and got up slightly, bringing her chair more closer to her and again took his seat. A tension clearly creeped into the room, and a strange silence as both Jaya and Arvind could feel each other's breaths. Then, without wasting a single moment Arvind pushed held Jaya's chin and pulled her face more closer, mashing his lips on hers and almost chewing the lips to which Jaya herself felt moistened down there and started to kiss back. A current flew throughout her body, as Arvind continued to chew on lips, first the upper one, followed by the lower lip. Soft munching sounds surrounded the room.
A while later both Jaya and Arvind departed their lips and yet again a clear silence spread throughout the room and Jaya felt her heart thump extremely hard, while Arvind sat back again, throwing a dominant glance at her. Jaya soon again readjusted herself, specially her pallu, as she realised it had slightly drifted off to her shoulder end. She soon finished the tea and stood up while again looking deeply at Arvind, who looked back at her with equal eagerness. "I must leave now!... goodbye Arvind".
Arvind opened the door for her and glanced at her big swaying bum for sometime and then the firmly held hairbun, looking at which he thought that someday he will loosen the band, making her thick long hair flow and how he would held each silky strand and play with them, while making love to her. Thinking on all this, Arvind noticed he had a hard-on inside his lungi, which immediately planted a naughty smile on his face.
Getting out of the society, Jaya walked to her car and sat inside and the driver left for home. Seing her gloss smeared lips on the rear view mirror, she immediately blushed deep red and cleared it using her handkerchief, while a naughty smile remained on her face.