Nandini seducing her son - Every night

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"Well?"

"What?" Nandini looked down. Her husband was lying on the bed, naked, his hard cock in his hand.

"Did you have a good 'talk' with Akash?"

Nandini could feel the damp chemise sticking to her back. She had come straight back into her bedroom, unsure of how to face her husband, but not able to think clearly either.

"Yes, I did," she replied in a soft voice.

"Come here and suck me," he commanded.

She looked at him, shocked. He had never spoken to her in this way before.

"You heard me," he said quietly. She found herself moving towards the bed, getting up on it, crawling across it towards Pankaj' lap. She grasped her man's erection, and lowering her head towards it, extended her tongue to make contact with the angry red glans.

"That's right, sweetie," Pankaj said gently, stroking her hair tenderly. He watched, enraptured as his sweet wife opened her lips to accept the bloated head of his cock into her mouth. She looked up at him, almost fearfully, her almond shaped green eyes tearing. He smiled at her, before encouraging her to move on with pressure on the back of her head. Without taking her eyes off of him, she began to move back and forth on his cock.

The feel of his erection in her mouth, the invasion over her tongue, the hot silky feel of his cock inside of her was sinfully delicious. How fitting, she felt, that she should worship him in this way. The head of his cock slipped across her tongue, and its tiny hole released salty fluid for her to spread around his shaft. She could feel each vein, the ridge of his glans. Idly, she wondered if his son would feel the same inside of her. The taste of them was reRajeshably similar, she noted.

Pankaj loved the feeling of her mouth around him, and pushed harder on the back of her head. She coughed the first time, pulling away, but submitted as he tried again. This time, the head of his cock pushed to the back of her throat. Her tongue worked around him as he sat there, before he pulled back. Three times he moved like this, each time faster until he felt the familiar spasms arising in his groin. He pulled out and held her face in front of his jerking cock. Obediently she stroked him until he exploded, his cum shooting out in ropes across her.

For the second time that night, Nandini felt the splash of cum against her skin. She accepted the feeling, reveling in the appropriateness of her punishment. And she knew she would do it again. She loved her men too much not to keep going.

Pankaj looked down at his wife, her face streaked with the translucent evidence of his orgasm. One blob dripped slowly down her cheek, to gather at the corner of her mouth. With one finger he collected the cum and brought it to her mouth. Wordlessly she accepted his finger and sucked the spend off of it.

"Good night, honey," he said kindly. "I love you."

"Me too," she replied, and slipped under the covers, still covered in cum from father and son.

"So, I've got a date tomorrow night with Divya Singhal."



The statement hung over the breakfast table for a second, before Nandini squealed with delight.



"Oh, that's so wonderful, Akash. I guess you really have been feeling more confident, huh?"



"Yeah," Akash replied, blushing. "Our talks have been really helping me."



"Divya Singhal? Isn't she the daughter of Rajesh Singhal?" Pankaj raised an eyebrow at his son, who looked back at him in confusion. Why was he acting like he didn't know about this? Akash had told him the night before.



"Uh, who's he, Dad?" Nandini noticed how Akash seemed puzzled, and looked back and forth between the two men in her life.



"Only the richest guy in town," replied Pankaj. "He has fingers in just about every pot around. In fact, he's the main shareholder in my company."



"So what are you saying, Dad?"



"Just that you'd better treat his daughter right, or I'm sure to hear about it." Pankaj knew he was sounding repressive, but he couldn't help himself.



"But why are you telling me this now? You could have told me—"



"Never mind that," Pankaj interrupted. "Just do the right thing with the girl, you understand?"



"Gee, thanks for the advice, Dad. You really know the right thing to say to make a guy relax when he's about to go on his first date," Akash fumed, before storming out of the room to get his stuff for college.



Pankaj turned his attention back to the newspaper, pretending to be unconcerned. He didn't want his wife to know that he had encouraged his son to be free with her. He was enjoying letting his rougher side loose in bed.



"Pankaj?"



"Hmmm?"



"Did you know about this date?"



"Uh, I guess so, honey," Pankaj replied sheepishly. Nandini frowned.



"Well, what the hell does that mean?" She was getting furious now. She thought he understood what she was trying to accomplish with Akash, and now it seemed like he was deliberately undermining her. "That was kind of important information, wouldn't you say? Do you see what kind of damage you've done?"



"Now, wait a second, Nandini—"



"No, you wait a second. You're going to have to help me out here. We've got a son in a delicate situation here, on the verge of maturing into a sexual adult. He's tenuous right now, and your pulling the rug out from under him is destroying all my work. What if he becomes some kind of a pervert because of this?"



'You mean, the kind of pervert who makes out with his mother,' thought Pankaj, but didn't say, because he could see how explosive Nandini was becoming right now.



"All right, all right, I see what you mean," Pankaj conceded. "But what can we do? Don't kids have to figure this stuff out for themselves?"



"Not my kid," hissed his wife. She never looked so gorgeous as when she was angry, he thought. "I'm not going to stand by and watch our beautiful son have to deal with a painful rejection that we might have set him up for, do you understand?"



"Okay," Pankaj said, cautiously, "so now what?"



"You just back me up, you hear me? Whatever I say goes."


A sinking feeling pervaded Pankaj as he nodded. He hoped this wasn't the end of the extreme sexual gratification he had been enjoying the last couple of nights.