04-04-2022, 02:05 PM
Chapter 20
Emotions Cannot Be Stopped!
The message from Kaamna made Alok more agitated and he felt this very mental domination by his own wife. The wife was supposed to be under the man according to him, but in this case Kaamna was sort of ruling him now, but then Alok somehow messaged a 'yes dear, I am!'.
Strangely when Alok pressed the Send button, a small dribble of precum leaked out from his peeslit. Damn, was this minor submission turning him on? He wondered. Anyhow, he now sat back on his bed with his laptop and played his favourate solitare. Something occured in his mind and with a tongue in cheek gesture, he decided to talk over this matter with Kaamna at night.
.......
AT OFFICE :
"Where is Arvind?"
Kaamna asked a lady employee who had an apparent dreamy expression at barely the name of the brute. Anyways, the lady decently replied..."At the gym, maam!"
Kaamna was amazed. Jaya had never mentioned of the fact that the office had a gymnasium. Then she probably realised that this must have been contributed by Arvind himself. On getting the direction towards it, Kaamna catwalked with her heels and by the time she reached the door, she felt urged to breathe in the series of musky stenches that followed one after the other.
Kaamna took in the whiff and felt her clit behaving like a limp penis, trying to stand up and not only that, her panties feared getting a patch once again. Anyways, she opened the door and the only thing she saw was an army of the low class labourers who now in their banyans (or without) kept exercising on various equipments available around. The person who seemed to guide all of them was surprisingly Multan chacha!
"Is this man some kind of freak??"
Kaamna wondered while she made a cringy face smelling all those amazing manly sweat glands flowing all the way in the air from their darkened bodies. A naughty thought crossed Kaamna's mind as she smiled like a shy Bollywood heroine...
"Typically Arvind's hub! Such goons they look like!"
Anyways Kaamna couldn't control herself and stepped in the gym, making some men automatically look at the curvy corporate lady boss enter and some even pulled more weights in a single grunt, when they stared at her waxed tanned thick legs that ended to a pair of white shiny heels. The contrast made some labourers mad, but Arvind had advised them to be sensible around the posh corporate women, which they all agreed to.
"Umm chacha... where is Arvind?"
Atlast a healthy eye contact between Multan chacha and Kaamna took place and during this eye contact, she did shiver a bit. The air didn't quite have a breeze, but the musky odour did add to the tension between the old man and Kaamna.
"Are beti! Salaaam to you, what a pleasure to see you here"
The confidence and the aura oozed from the old man sent shivers inside Kaamna and she felt this crazy need to shake hands with him, just to get a quick touch of that rough palm, that made Mrs Desai moan, the other day. Anyways, she managed to handle her emotions.
"Chacha, good to see you too"
Moaned Kaamna, instead of saying it normally and then forwarded her hand to shake it with chacha's hand and just then a current rose inside her body and she jerked a bit, this jerk made her medium sized breasts bounce a bit inside her blazer and shirt. A bit embarrassed of her gesture, Kaamna asked for Arvind again and Multan pointed out smiling at one end of the gym, where Kaamna's eyes drifted off and got glued immediately.
There was Arvind pulling up weights that emphasised his hefty arms and the sweaty sheen on his banyan clad brown body sent jolts of shivers inside Kaamna. Arvind was not even aware of Kaamna's presence, such was his focus on the weights. But the damsel did fall for the brute at this moment. Behind all the candy boy crushes, she had always latently crushed on the brute types. A reality Kaamna hated to admit.
"Go on beti, he is not that busy!"
Multan had a naughty smile on his face and Kaamna too bit her lip as she proceeded towards the brute who pulled the weights like some aggresive pehelwan.
"Um Arvind.."
The sweet dove like voice made Arvind smash down the weights on the ground and look directly into the eyes, which shivered Kaamna again.
"He stares like a Bull about to attack anytime! Damn"
Kaamna cooed to herself very inaudibly and Arvind uttered..
"Ehm! Yes Kaamna?"
Kaamna then managed to smile and felt embarrassed to find the pungent sweaty odour of the brute so very appealing and strangely she was being drawn to the awful stench. Arvind took the paper and file from her and while grasping the pen, he purposefully dropped it down and Kaamna had to bend down to pick it up. While doing so Kaamna's hand came in sudden contact with Arvind's foot and he pretended to bless her like an elderly person.
"Bless you Kaamna! May you blossom with a bubbly baby soon!"
This made Kaamna turn red all over and felt mad at Arvind to say such a thing infront of all the labourers of the company, who all kept staring at the bent skirt clad protruding buttocks of her and clearly Kaamna's cunny shook with delight at so many attention at the same time, but the primary one being Arvind himself. Not needing to answer to Arvind, she left with her files and once again her hand brushed with his rough one.
While heading out of the gym, Kaamna took a whiff of her palm and wondered...
"Am I getting turned on by this awful stench or something more? Oh gosh!"
............
AT HOME :
"Maa you are going where????"
Alok couldn't believe that his sophisticated mother (also savage lately) would go to a very primitive tribal village and do rituals of motherhood, conducted probably by some savage women out there. But Jaya lay on the sofa with her super buxom body and like always, her bra instead of a propper blouse still bothered Alok. But he was aware of the fact that none of his mother's old blouses would fit her anymore.
"But beta, I must go and do the required rituals, afterall it is for your younger brother or sister!"
Jaya blushed and dropped a tiny drop from her cunny as she again emphasized on her pregnancy right infront of her grown up son, who again cringed at this behaviour of his mother. Anyhow, after quite a long time, there was a mother son talk and Jaya made her son sit besides her and while he did that, she realised something..
Alok was growing his hair!
Jaya : hmmm so silky.....so smooth!
Alok : (shook a bit) huh what maa?
Jaya : beta, your hair looks so beautiful! What made you grow them? (Smiling)
Alok : oh that........ummm nothing really! Just that.... No, just like that! A change of trend......that's it!
Alok hid the fact that Kaamna had actually encouraged him to do so and strangely he even agreed to!
Jaya : (running her fingers over Alok's neck length hair) clearly your hair has gone on mine! See!
Saying so Jaya brought some tresses of her own hair on her palm and showed Alok who felt a bit odd on having his hair compared to his mother's and also another crazy realisation sent a jolt of current inside him when he realised how broad and firm his mother's thigh felt against his normal one. However Jaya opened her heart out more in this precise moment....
"Beta promise me something..."
The buxom mother cooed like a sweet dove.
"Um what maa?"
Alok was confused kind of.
"Promise me, you will continue to grow your hair more....aw! So soft and silky they are......gosh! I never knew my son had such a gorgeous hair!"
The word 'gorgeous, silky and smooth' were sending some crazy signals inside Alok's brain and he realised his dick again vibrating a bit inside his trackpant. Just then, something even worse happened.
The arrival of Pushpita!
"Indeed bhabhi! Alok looks so beautiful! Infact he looks so much like you when you were just married, right bhabhi?"
"Oh my, how right she is!" thought Jaya as she has always known the fact that Alok mostly resembled her, like most sons do.
Very eager to spice up the conversation, Pushpita sat her fat saree clad buttocks on the other end of the sofa, sandwiching Alok along with her even more buxom bhabhi. In this kodak moment, even Pushpita ran her fingers on the other tresses of Alok's silky hair and whispered "so beautiful.."
"And gorgeous..."
Cooed Jaya.
Alok was convinced how evil his bua was when she again poked Jaya with her precious question...
"Bhabhi! You didn't answer me!"
Jaya bit her lip and wondered what Alok would feel about the answer she would give. But the naughtyness inside her prevailed at the end!
"Umm well actually yes Pushpi..... He kind of reminds me when I was very young... just met your bhaiya! Hmmmmmmm!"
Jaya studied Alok's face with his kind of long hair and felt the urge to fast forward to the day when Alok would grow his hair even longer and oh would he remind her of her own young days?
"Alok beta! I can read your mother's mind, and even I want the same thing!"
Pushpita kept playing with Alok's hair perpetually and he asked back, clearly feeling uncomfortable...
"Ummm what bua??"
"Are silly! I am talking about your hair! Grow them really silky! Smooth and feel proud of it beta! Show them off!"
Alok shivered at the way his bua uttered her words and even his mother joined in too..
"Yes Alok! Beta....keep our words please! Your maa and bua shower blessings on you forever!"
Alok realised how the two women kept playing with his hair and kept on complimenting on feminine words which made him so insecure that his dick itched to be touched and clearly he felt a precum just forming at the edge of his slit. Without hesitating futher, he got up saying "I need to get some kitchen work done!"
As Alok rushed out of the hall. Jaya cooed...
"Oh Pushpi, I can't wait for him to grow his hair further!"
Pushpita cooed back...
"Me too bhabhi! He would make such a gorgeous la.....I mean ...such a gorgeous man!"
Jaya blushed when she realised what Pushpita resisted to say and soon both women talked about stuff elsewhere. In the meantime Alok again rushed to the washroom and getting naked at the bottom, he realised how leaky his dick looked. It was crazy to believe that humiliation would make him hard!
"Damnit!" Alok whimpered at the sight of one more droplet that his head spewed out. He looked very carefully at his whole dick and patted it in a way as if he was directly telling it to slow down, but the damn dick looked strangely very aroused. Alok wondered what kind of mental issues he was facing but surely he didn't know if at all he should be angry on his mother and bua or not.
However a photo of Kaamna on the table besides the bed made him look into it very carefully. In that photo she was giving a pout like expression and that too with puppy like eyes, as if she was telling him...
"Baby! Make the Paneer please!"
The traditional loving partner inside Alok made him breathe deep and then rush to the kitchen to make Paneer for his corporate wife. He really wished that this gesture of his could atleast make him worthy in the eyes of Kaamna. Hearing the clanking sounds from the kitchen made Jaya adore her son even more.
And just then!
"So what if he can't keep his wife happy on the bed, surely he can make up his impression in the kitchen, right bhabhi?"
Jaya being a mother felt very sad and angry on her nanad for such a crude sentence, but then the sadist inside her invaded her motherly soul and making a very filmy motherly sorrow gesture, Jaya whimpered...
"Oh Pushpi! Don't say that..... I feel doomed when I realise how...(pauses a bit) impotent my son is!"
Pushpita too joined in the drama by pretending to rub invisible tears from Jaya's cheeks and then she cooed herself....
"Aww bhabhi! Don't you worry....our laadla beta Alok is atleast serving food on the table!"
"Pushpi, leave the room! Before I kill you! You will make me as crude as you!"
Although the sentence was said with a bit of agitation, still there was a spark of naughtiness in the tone of Jaya and Pushpita too played along...
"Bhabhi! I think ever since you are worshiping Chamunda, you are becoming a beast yourself!"
This sentence was followed by an evil giggle that sent an adrenaline rush inside Jaya's bulgy stomach and she bit her lower lip, since she felt she got caught.
"Hmmmmm, maybe.....oh! I don't really know. But....yes, I feel for Kaamna! My son is just so...gosh....so useless!"
Whisphered Jaya back in a naughty tone as well. Jaya knew that her nanad was not wrong at all. Infact she knew her bahu was not at all satisfied sexually by her son. Her not so manly son. The more Jaya thought of those words, the more she felt demons arising in her soul and that which her sadistic. Heaving her hefty breasts, Jaya cooed...
"Maybe Pushpi! Hmmmm maybe you are right, he is just fit for the kitchen work!"
Pushpita awed at the sarcasm in her bhabhi's voice, that too about her own son. Taking this grand moment in use, she once again pinched on the belly flesh of Jaya, making her poke her tongue out and make a nymphish face in response. The two women behaved like frisky collegegirls at this moment and continued to gossip about stuff, giggling and laughing and even kind of whispering things, but in a low tone, so that Alok would be oblivious to all of it and during this spicy gossip.
Amidst this gossip Pushpita again cooed...
"Anyways bhabhi, did you see Alok's face on his hair being praised?"
Jaya didn't react to this, infact she could see her son reacting as if he was been sentenced to some death penalty. But then, her mind spoke...
"Well no matter what, his hair does look lovely! My sweet beta!"
Jaya felt a nymphish girl inside her being escaped from a prison. What she didn't realise was that she was entering an unknown forbidden zone.
On the other hand, preparing the paneer, Alok realised how he adapted the habbit of wearing the apron, and this time without Pushpita not forcing him to do so.
...........
AT NIGHT :
Arvind mashed her lips to Jaya's and kneaded her humongous breasts while also flicking on the nipples, that made her moan and bite her lower lip, like always. But tonight both were even more desperate, since tomorrow Jaya would leave for his village and remain there for two weeks and Arvind made sure that this night would be absolutely satisfying for both of them.
Jaya : ohhh Arvind, fuck me now! Oh how much I will miss your kneading and loving and oh! So many more....
Arvind : (kisses the neck) hmmmm yes sure! But don't worry! I have our bahu! (Winks)
Jaya : (punches hard on his hairy chest) Swine! Absolute swine you are! She is my son's wife!
Arvind laughed and Jaya realised he was just pranking. However in her mind she told him...
"Arvind dear, I know I am being a horrible mother, but I want my bahu to be happy! Very soon she will be under you."
Jaya didn't dare to say this directly to Arvind, but closed her eyes imagining the happiness Kaamna would recieve from her brutish husband and while thinking of those images, Jaya moaned because these thoughts were accompanied by firm speedy thrusts of Arvind, making her moan perpetually.
In the meantime, Kaamna laid on her bed while giving a third birp. Surely the Paneer was satisfying!
"BURRRPPP...aaah! Oh honey, the food was amazing! You have become quite the expert babe!"
Kaamna lovingly complimented Alok, who managed to smile and then look down and up, clearly fidgeting to say something.
Kaamna : Alok?
Alok : hm?
Kaamna : what is it?
Alok : I... ummm don't really want to do all this housework!
Kaamna : oh hun.... why so?
Alok : I don't know... I feel so....damnit! I don't know how to say!
Kaamna : hmmmmmm! Ok....I will help you find out the right words, okay?
Alok : huh what??? What words?
Kaamna now got up and sat with her legs folded while she made Alok rest his head on her lap. Soon she stared softly careesing his forehead and cheeks and then back to his forehead, while she cooed...
"Honey, you feel emasculated, effeminate and meek right?"
Alok's heart thumped hard when Kaamna uttered those ugly words. However he just laid still, resting his head on her thick thighs, using them as a pillow.
Alok managed to answer..
"Yes kind of...."
"But don't you think it has made you gentler and calmer um?"
Alok now widened his eyes. Kaamna did have a valid point. He had forgotten about his chauvinist corporate persona completely and rather he had embraced his demure side more. But it felt so not right at all!
"But Kaamna...."
"Sssshhhhhhh! Embrace this new side! Hug it! Cherish it!"
Kaamna cooed and almost whisphered her words out as if a mother sings a lullaby. Very slowly Kaamna now inserted a hand inside his tshirt and flicked on a nipple, making Alok moan out....
"Aaaahhh stop it!"
"Aw babe, you like it??"
Alok bit his lower lip in a way that convinced Kaamna that he did like it!
Kaamna then snaked up her other hand till Alok's arm and gasped at the softness of it. Surely this new schedule and lifestyle had made Alok more delicate. Mentally she compared the company labourers with her oh so delicate husband and her clit throbbed in response. But then she now focussed on giving that twisted pleasure to her husband that even he liked!
Kaamna flicked the other nipple and Alok thrusted his butt up and again thrashed it down as if beckoning her to flick some more.
"Ohhh! So you like it this way huh??"
Kaamna teased his nipples more and soon Alok moaned deep...
"Aaaaaahhhhhhhh yessssssssss!"
Hopping up and down his laid down body, Alok atleast closed his eyes in a lethargic manner, while Kaamna noticed something on his pant.
"Oh my" Kaamna cooed as she clearly saw a round patch expand in the middle of the material and that too due to a very average hard-on, which barely tented the pant up. The more she cringed at her husband's behavior, the more she craved for a man like Arvind, someone who would satisfy her untill she would burp happily.
"Sorry Alok, but the Paneer is not enough to make me burp!"
Kaamna laid down the other side and once again slept in sheer frustration, but alongside the thoughts regarding Arvind.
Infact once again that crazy music video played inside Kaamna's mind and she frigged her cunny through her nightie happily.