Misc. Erotica Re-marriage 2 (Completed)

[Mintu08]

Chapter 6

The Sweet Aroma of Power!

After hearing one more bang on the door, Pushpita looked at Jaya who then in her 'naked under the sheet' glory, gestured her nanad to open the door while she adjusted her white sheet, but not bothering to cover her big belly nor her bra clad humongous breasts. 

Atlast Pushpita smiled and greeted Alok, who then almost rushed in and discovered his mother in a semi nude condition. With utter shame he looked down and meekly uttered...

"Gosh! Maa.... atleast...."

But Jaya loved to be in her shameless aura and continued to remain in her current state, while she looked at her son adoringly...

"It's okay beta! Tell me what is it?...umm Pushpi! Start the massage already!"

Jaya almost groaned because every inch of her supple flesh were asking for some rubs and ofcoarse lots of oil!

Pushpita then once again enabled the dark side of her mind and bit her lip, thinking of a wicked idea to lit up the atmosphere in the room. She walked to Alok and cooed very sweetly..

"Alok dear, help me massage your mother, umm can you?"

On hearing this, Alok felt odd and even more embarrassed to see his sophisticated mother in this semi nude condition and Jaya on the other hand almost growled..

"Cmmon Pushpi! Don't keep me waiting forever! My body awaits some oil!"

Pushpita however cooed cutely in return..

"Hmmm and the pleasure will be even more soothing when your son joins me! Right Alok?"

Alok took this opportunity to impress his mother, as he very well knew what power and control she had over decision making. He nodded in agreement and Pushpita dropped some oil on his hands while they sat on either side of Jaya, who laid down on her back with sheer comfort and closed her eyes signalling for the massage to start. 

At first Alok and Pushpita started on the legs and Alok was amazed to notice how thick and plump they were with equally broad feet. Jaya breathed in and out as Pushpita teased her toes one by one by either tickling or feathering them, while Alok kept massaging the legs. Jaya atlast opened her lips!

Jaya : go on beta! What did you want to speak about?

Alok : maa.....why did you transf..

Just then Pushpita cut him in the middle..

Pushpita : oh bhabhi! Your legs! My my are they tree trunks??

Jaya : aw stop it Pushpi! That's mean!

Pushpita : Alok beta! Your maa is so innocent! Just check her thick trunk like legs out! Oh my....what do you think?

Alok : maa....(impatiently) can we please...talk about...

Jaya : cmmon beta rub my legs harder! HARDER! use your strength!

This made Alok a bit shaken from inside. In an instant he forgot all about the document and felt some adrenaline kick of dispair when he realised the thick fleshy legs of his mother were superior to his palms. He grabbed hold of a thick calve and massaged it with all the power it needed! However Jaya didn't quite like the feathery light touches of her son's hands. On the contrary she compared them with the rough hairy larger hands or Arvind and on this quick realisation, she gave a low grunt...

"Beta Alok! HARDER! FIRMER GRIP! WHAT'S WRONG????"

This sudden admonishing from his mother made Alok try his best but the thick fleshy leg would embarrass him and just then Pushpita smiled and awed as she devilishly enjoyed this latent dominance of her bhabhi over her own son!

Jaya kept grunting and finally just shoved away Alok's hands herself from her legs, almost groaning..

"Uh stop it Alok! Beta! Are your hands lifeless???"

Alok felt meek at the moment and looked in awe that indeed his palms looked petite compared to the thickness and plumpness of her calves alone and Alok had no clue about her cellulite oriented fat thighs yet!

Anyhow Pushpita soothed and consoled Alok by careesing his face and the next moment she cooed...

"Beta, its okay....you can do the arms of your mother! Feel them....gosh they look so thick! So adorable! Aren't they beta?"

Jaya at this moment felt proud of her thick fat arms and felt some butterflies as her nanad complimented them right infront of her son. She was strangely getting some kick from dominating her son as she once used to she used to sit with him with his math problems during adolescence. But now it had a purely sadist motive. 

"Beta! Cmmon don't waste time!"

Jaya moaned in some latent aggression that made Alok's heart thump as he now brought felt his palms get more oil from the small bowl held by a smiling Pushpita. The smile that looked maternal and devilish at the same time. Alok with still a thumping heart brought those hands and took hold of one fleshy arm of his mother and was astonished at not just the thickness but firmness of the hands even. This was due to the small dumbell lifting that Arvind had made her used to, unknown to Alok!

As far as Jaya was concerned, she felt odd but then the minor workout of her arms and loads and loads of nonveg has bulked her up delicously and she at the current moment felt proud of every decision she had taken, right from marrying Arvind! 

Anyhow, at this moment Alok focussed on the bulky arms of his mother and applied pressure on the oily sensation of his mother's skin. But months of being felt and being massaged by a bull like man, made Jaya very dissatisfied with the pressure his son's fingers and palms were providing. On the contrary, she felt like pushing aside his palms and scolding him like she used to years ago.

A big fat kink bug bit her groin when she thought of dominating and admonishing her grown up son like he was a child once again. Unashamed, Jaya didn't dare look at her son, but the sadist thoughts did make her wet, even though slightly. Pushpita who was always a step ahead in kinkiness compared to her bhabhi, took this golden opportunity to pull Alok's legs a bit...

"Aw beta! Just have a look at your mothers bulky arms! Such amazing meatiness...ohhh! Aren't they beta??"

Alok indeed had to agree with his bua, because the bulk in his mother's arms didn't just feel broad, but strangely firm as well and the the next thing he realised was the contrast of those bulked up arms with his normal built ones, which looked even lanky because of his choice of typically diet oriented food. Anyhow the situation was tence as Jaya showed facial expressions of discontent and dissatisfaction. 

Clearly Alok thought he was not making her happy by any means and Pushpita got up and sat next to Alok, very sweetly careesing his hair and neck, as if she was being super maternal or just adoring him like a little child. 

"Alok betu! Look what your stupid diet is doing to you! Gosh you are loosing your muscle mass even! Oh Alok! Eat well beta!"

Pushpita ran her hands all over the lanky arms of her bhabhi's son and cooed futher....

"Ohh bhabhi! I can't even believe Alok is your son!"

This statement sent jolts of embarrassment inside Alok's body, who felt his palms get even softer and the grip weaker, while Jaya heaved her balloony breasts up inside her bra and readjusted her buxom body on the bed, while pouting..

"Ohhh why Pushpi??? Why did you say that?? Ofcoarse he is my son! My darling beta!"

Pushpita now ran her fingers into the wide space of the tshirt and crept slowly onto Alok's bare arms, while very softly caressing his soft bicep bulge, that made him so nervous and embarrassed, that he could feel his dick shrink to some peanut size inside his tracks. However Jaya felt very dominant in this stage, she was latently enjoying the comparison of her son's lanky form to her bulky buxom form. 

"Oh cmmon! Alok is my sweet darling son! He maybe lanky and slim and not...umm so manly (bites her lip) but I am his mother!"

Jaya very unexpectedly flexed his fleshy tricep bulge to tease her own son futher and when she did that, the bulge on her arm seemed so hard all of a sudden that Alok's dick, although not too hard, still spewed some very sticky precum and feeling that, Alok stopped the massage and whimpered..."excuse me maa!" and with a very red face left the room.

Pushpita saw Alok leave and made a very kitten like face and pouted...

"Oh gosh! I have to soon replace all the holy pictures in the house with that of the devil and satan!!"

Jaya still breathing hard, pouted back..."umm why Pushpi??? That's so rude!'

Pushpita bit her lower lip and in one jerk, lifted the sheet, making Jaya see her own white panties with a thick grey patch in the middle, which was a result of thick honey discharges from her meaty cunny. Jaya felt embarrassed and Pushpita cooed...

"This is why! Gosh bhabhi you are becoming a sadist 'Haramzaadi'!"

Pushpita giggled while Jaya awed at the foul language of her nanad, but then breathed deep, giving her fleshy folds and breasts one big jerky bounce..

"Hmmm well Pushpi! I am not that bad! You are just being a meanie!"

And again Jaya made a kitty like face, that made Pushpita smile wide.

..........

Alok rushed to his room to find Kaamna working keenly on her laptop. Soon she eyed her husband, who laid down besides her on the bed and clearly looked a bit anxious and troubled.

Kaamna : honey, what happened? 

Alok : oh nothing! I guess I can take a small nap!

Kaamna : oh sure shona! Ofcoarse...take a nap, relax and forget all that happened earlier, okay?

Alok again felt the palm of his wife very softly careesing his cheeks and strangely he again felt a feeling of submissiveness and he rushed to lay his head on Kaamna's lap and nuzzled his face all over her bigger than before breasts through the kameez. Kaamna who was perceptive enough, didn't really found the act to be sexual, but rather she felt maternal at this moment. 

Remembering Mridula's 'Infant treatments' Kaamna soothed and careesed Alok's head, while cooing...

"Awww baby! Come to mamma! Awwwee....Alok ...suckle on my bubbus!"

Kaamna who was denied motherhood from her own husband, now found some strange sparks and kinks in currently treating him like some helpless infant and Alok too seemed to psychologically get carried away with his wife's words, as he brought his lips to very sheepishly suckle on the already erect nipples of Kaamna. 

The room in the atmosphere was not at all sexual, but Kaamna was facing some electrifying jolts inside her body perpetually as Alok clung to her and suckled on her kameez wrapped nipples, although they stood quite erect out of some crazy arousal. Kaamna who was demonishly curious at the moment, descended her other hand down to confirm if Alok was aroused or not, and strangely she did found him erect!

Clearly the erection was a result of submissiveness!

"Ohh my! Mridula was so very right! I have got to meet her once more!"

Kaamna pouted to herself while she comforted Alok and careesed his hair and forehead while now he just dozed off to sleep on her lap. Adding on to this spicy moment, Kaamna also noticed how thick her thighs had become during the span of the last few weeks. Infact Alok's head easily rested on her one thick thigh and the weight of his head easily made the flesh expand on her salwar clad thigh, which ofcoarse made her blush. 

Although Kaamna felt so maternal with Alok at this moment, she still managed to push him carefully on the other side of the bed and let him doze in peace, while she felt butterflies from her stomach move upwards to her breasts and this created an illusion in her mind as if those butterflies were spewing milk inside her breasts, filling them up as Alok was suckling on them.

This bizzare alien feeling surprised Kaamna even more, when she realised her panties getting slightly wet due to some dewdrops straight away dripped from her cunny.

Managing to make herself sane, Kaamna felt glad she had time today, since she had to join office from tomorrow. Hence, without any further waste of time, she whatsapped Mridula for an appointment at late noon and felt happy when she got a thumps up in reply.