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I was waiting for the Friday to come. I checked all cameras in my house and made sure all were working. I had connected all the cameras to uncle’s computer which he didn’t know.

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Friday. 10Am. Uncle came to help mom. 

I told mom that I was going to the college and will be late in the evening. She had cancelled her music classes for that day. 

I left home, went upstairs and unlocked uncle’s flat with the keys I had already made. As soon as I entered, I started his computer and checked all cameras.

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Mom was in the kitchen. That day she had worn yellow coloured salwar-kameez with white dupatta.

“I’m ready Shilpa” uncle said from the hall.

“Ok Vinod ji, I will call you if I need help. You can watch TV.” Said mom and switched on the TV. Uncle requested mom to sit with him for a while. 

Mom sat there. An erotic bollywood song was playing on the TV. Mom was shying away from uncle. But she was still sitting there. She tried to take the remote from uncle’s hand, which uncle denied. She waited for some time and then snatched the remote from his hand and started laughing. Uncle looked at her for a few seconds and suddenly grabbed her hand in a strong grip and asked for the remote. 

She was taken aback by his powers. She handed the remote back and he left her hand. Mom was massaging her hand and saw that his finger-nail had cut her on forearm. Uncle realised his mistake and took her hand in his and started kissing and sucking as blood was oozing out. Mom was totally lost in pain and pleasure. 

There was silence in the room except the song playing on TV. 

After 2 minutes mom realised the situation and stood up saying, “I’m fine Vinod ji…” and started walking towards kitchen. She went in my room and started cleaning. 

Uncle waited for half an hour then joined her. 

Nothing happened between them for next 2 hours except light jokes and flirting uncle was doing. Mom was responding him by just laughing.

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“Do you want tea or coffee, Vinod ji?” asked mom.

“I’ll prefer milk…” said uncle, looking at her boobs, then into her eyes, then added “just kidding, Shilpa….I’ll have Coffee…”

“Milk is not enough, Vinod ji… We’ll have to arrange for it…” said mom looking at him naughtily and confidently. That was the first time I saw my beautiful, modest mom talking with a man like that, clearly hinting something. “And I’m not kidding…” mischief was added in mom’s words. 

Uncle was confused and surprised to see this change in mom. His mind was boggling between thoughts. He was thinking, whether he should take the next step or should he wait for another signal. Mom went in the kitchen and looked back once, as she passed the door, uncle followed. She didn’t know she was playing with fire.

She was preparing coffee. Uncle was standing beside her. 

After few seconds he tried to touch her hand where it was cut. He took her hand in his and started caressing. Mom pulled her hand back and said, “What are you doing Vinod ji…?” Yes, she was teasing uncle. She was playing this game of cat and mouse with uncle. Now I was really feeling sad about mom as uncle was obviously going to give it back to her. And I knew she won’t be able to handle him then.

As uncle was leaving kitchen, mom stopped him saying “Doodh nikalo Vinod ji…” (“Take the milk out Vinod ji”) as uncle stopped, mom added, “from the refrigerator….” uncle was being humiliated like never before. 

He took the milk jar out and gave it to mom. Mom didn’t look at him, uncle got frustrated, it was clear from his facial expressions. As the coffee was boiling, uncle thought for a second and suddenly grabbed mom from behind.

“Why are you doing this to me Shilpa…?” asked uncle.

“What are you talking about Vinod…?” mom asked innocently, without moving. Uncle courageously wrapped his hands around her waist. Mom had her dupatta wrapped around her waist and tied it at the side. Uncle was playing with her dupatta and untied it with a jerk. 

It fell to the floor. Mom still didn’t respond. Uncle started playing with her hair and his lips were close to her neck. From the way he was positioned, he got a good view of her boobs down her kameez (top extending below knees). 

He was turned on so much that he was unaware of his monster poking in her back. Now he was pressing himself on her, he couldn’t control himself and kissed her neck while caressing her stomach through the kameez.

“”Coffee…. Vinod ji…” mom said turning towards him, handing him coffee mug. He came back to the senses and realised that coffee was ready. 

Mom was behaving like nothing had happened.

“Can you lift me so that I can clean the fan?” asked mom as they finished their coffee.

Mom took a cloth in her hand and stood below the fan, facing uncle. Uncle wrapped his hands around her, and lifted her, pressing her ass from behind. Mom realised how strong he was and complimented him.

“Woman on top…. isn’t it, Vinod?” Mom was opening more and more, but not completely. Uncle’s face was right in front of her groin. Uncle realised she was calling him Vinod now. He pushed his face suddenly, which tickled mom and she started laughing uncontrolled. Uncle did it again and again and mom continued. She was asking him to stop but he did not listen. Mom asked him to put her down. Uncle lowered her down slowly and stopped when her boobs came close to his face. He again pressed his face slightly, licked them for a second and then put her down. 

She was tickled so much that tears could be seen on her cheeks. She waited and checked her clothes and again stood facing uncle. This time he turned her around and lifted her again. 

Mom started cleaning fan again. Uncle didn’t do anything. She was facing away from him, so she looked behind her back, down, at uncle and wiggled her ass slightly. Uncle smiled but didn’t do anything.

“I’m done Vinod. You can put me down now…” said mom. And uncle did, very slowly. Now she was standing on the ground facing away from uncle, still in uncle’s strong grip. He slowly moved his hands upwards from her waist and stopped with his palms covering her boobs.

“Thank you Vinod…” said mom and started walking away from him when uncle suddenly stopped her by grabbing her boobs. “Aaaahhhh … Vinod….” she said gasping. 

Uncle started massaging her boobs and was pulling her towards him. Mom was breathing heavily now. She was lost in pleasure. Uncle gathered her hair and pulled back with a jerk. With one hand he was kneading her chest roughly now. He kissed her on her cheek close to the lips and gave a lick. Mom moved her head away from him, panting, short of breath. 

“You are so beautiful, Shilpa…” said uncle while licking her cheek again, leaving a trail of saliva. Mom moved away from him, wiping the saliva off with the back of hand. She turned to look at him seductively. Her kameez was crumpled with a strap of bra peeking out. She straightened her dress and massaged her boobs lightly, saying “That was rough…” her eyes were wet.

“Its lunchtime…darling” said uncle.

“Not yet… you need to work some more, to earn yourself LUNCH…” mom gave an indecent expression while saying that last word and winked at him while entering bathroom. 

He thought about following her but she locked the door from inside. The teasing was just too much for uncle.


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They were in the hall, relaxing after lunch. Mom told him to clean the TV table and she herself started with the couch. 

After some time mom was sitting on the couch while uncle finished with TV table. He switched on the TV and came to join mom in the couch. The song ‘sheila ki jawani’ was playing on a music channel.

“She’s fucking sexy…” uncle murmured just enough for mom to listen. She was surprised by his language. She wanted to show him that she too can sway like that. 

She stood between him and the TV. She took her dupatta off and hurled at him and started gyrating her body. She shook her boobs wildly and was giving lewd expressions. Uncle waited for the song to end, switched of the TV, and sat back on the couch. Mom reached for her dupatta which was in his hand. She tried to pull it but uncle pulled it along with her. She fell in his laps.

“Look at me, Shilpa…” he turned her head towards him and set her hair aside and licked his lips. She knew what he up to was. She closed her eyes and waited. Uncle read the opportunity and took his tongue out and licked her chin. Mom gasped and waited for him to proceed.

“You have beautiful, luscious lips, Shilpa…” Uncle whispered.

“Ohhhhh, Vinod…?” She said opening her eyes, “my horizontal ones… right?”

He smiled and took his tongue out again and this time gave a long lick from chin to the angle of eye. Mom was quivering now. There was pin-drop silence in the room. Uncle licked her lower lip this time. Mom was breathing hard. 
Then he licked both the lips together making them wet with his saliva. 

Mom opened her eyes and licked her lips dry looking into his eyes. He licked them again to make them wet. Mom repeated her move. This time as uncle took his tongue out to lick; she parted her lips and protruded her tongue. Mom shivered as their tongues got to know each other. It was an erotic scene. Mom was completely turned on by now. Uncle explored insides of her mouth for a good 10 minutes with his tongue. Mom too responded by licking his lips dry.

Mom then jumped from his laps, and went to the windows. Uncle was puzzled. But she looked out of the window and then closed it, pulled the curtains. Uncle got the hint. He adjusted himself on the couch. Mom came back and positioned herself back in his laps, facing away from him. Uncle grabbed her left boob in his left hand, through the kameez and put his right hand on her thigh. He tried to pinch her nipple but she was wearing bra. He pulled her kameez up and passed both his hands under it. Now he was stroking her bellybutton with his magical fingers. He moved up and felt her boobs over her bra. He undid the hooks and pulled her bra down. 

And for the first time he was touching her boobs directly. Her skin was soft and delicate.

Uncle liked rough and hardcore sex. He felt pity for her as he realised she would not be able to handle his assault. He held both her nipples in his fingers, and started rolling and pulling them lightly. Mom was in heaven. Uncle controlled his urge to pinch the nipples hard.

“You are a flimsy and delicate woman, Shilpa…”uncle said while worshipping her nipples. “You can still say no to this….” he continued. 

Mom was in no mood to talk. She covered his hands with her over the dress. “Stop crying Vinod, show me what you’ve got… come on…honey” mom said challenging him.

“Ok Shilpi darling… I was just giving you a chance to…” uncle couldn’t continue his sentence as mom locked her lips with his… uncle started pulling her nipples hard now, pinching them in between. Mom broke the kiss and started writhing in pain. She tried to stand up but uncle locked her legs with his. 

He moved one hand down towards her private area which was yet to be trespassed. He tried to pass his hand under her salwar but the lace was secured tightly. So he moved his hand over the salwar. He lightly touched the inside of her thigh. Mom inhaled with a saucy look on her face. She shuddered at his touch, unable to move. He stroked her thigh for a while and started moving his hand upwards. His finger touched her panties covered pussy only to find it was wet with her juices.

“Vertical lips…. Shilpa…. your subtle, delicate vertical lips…..finally” uncle was fulfilling his dream. Mom was short of breath, trembling. Uncle started stroking pussy of a beautiful woman he was dreaming of all these days. His cock was rock hard by now in his pants and mom was sitting directly on it. He started stroking her cunt faster. Her pussy tingled with pleasure and excitement at the sheer fact that an almost stranger was doing it to her. 

Mom tried to pull his hand away but uncle slapped her hand and threw it away. He was doing it vigorously now. Mom tried to stop him again, she was breathing rapidly. Uncle caught her hands together in one hand and started the cunt massage. He stopped for a second and whispered something. She nodded yes and then he spread her legs with his, opening her legs wide. I knew she was close to her first orgasm from a man other than her husband. 

He secured her hands and legs and yelled, “Cum for me shilpa…. cum for your new lover….. Cum for me….” and moved his fingers faster. 

Mom started quivering and begged him to stop, he didn’t and she started convulsing in his grips. “Oh my god… oh my god…. aaaaaaaahhhhhh …… uuuiiiiiiimaaaaaaa …….. aaaaaaaahhhhhhhhhh ….. Vinod……. pleeeeease…. stooooop….. aaah…. aaahhhh….. Aaaaaahhhhhhh Vinod……oh my god” mom rolled her eyes up and jerked her body heavily. 

Uncle kept stroking her throughout her orgasm and stopped only after she calmed down.

“Vinod ….” she was still gasping “you are an artist… you sure know how to treat a woman…..”

“Round two…. mam …..”Uncle said pulling her up again. Her limbs still in his strong grips.

“Stop it Vinod…. aaahhhhhh” mom said jerking her hips upwards from his laps, falling back on his rock hard cock.

“Sssshhhh…… Just enjoy mam …….” uncle said as he kissed her earlobe.

“Vinod….. pleaaaaaseeeeeeeee …… aaahhhh …… aaaaahhhhhh …… aaa ” mom stopped struggling as she was unable to move. Uncle started his assault again. Mom was on the verge of another orgasm. 

Uncle stopped for a second and took her right hand with his, “Let’s do it together….mam”. Uncle entangled his fingers with hers and pushed her salwar and panties in between her pussy lips. Mom started to roll her hips in small circles on his cock. 

His left hand was holding her left wrist; he put it on her boobs and started massaging. Mom’s bangles started making sweet sound as she started moving her hand violently on her pussy.

“Aaaaaaaaaiiiiii ……… aaaahhhhhhhhh….. Vinooooooood ……. I’m cumming… Cumming… Cumming…..” she left her pussy and started kneading her boobs with both hands. Uncle continued his work on her delicate genitals. Her juices were overflowing now. “Please stop…. Vinod… please…. aahhhh”

Uncle left her pussy and kissed her lips as she came down. “Want more, Shilpa…..?” uncle asked mom reaching for her pussy again with his hand.

“Urrghhhh…..” mom groaned and covered her pussy with both her hands.

“Come on, Shilpi… last one….” he covered her hands with his.

“I said no… It’s hurting now… it’s oversensitive….” mom was requesting him.

“Round three…… mam…” uncle said, briskly moving her hands away from her pussy and securing them in his left.

Mom started jerking violently as he touched her sensitive mound. He tried to pull her lips through the panties and thin material of salwar. Mom shuddered at his touch. Then he squashed her lips hard and mom cried out loud. Her toes curled and eyes shut. He did it again and now mom was shaking and she was in tears now. 

“aaaaaaaiiiiiiii …….. uuuuhhhhhh….. Vinod stop it…..” Mom begged him this time. 

He started massaging again and within seconds mom was in convulsions. He left her this time as he realised her situation.

She fell on the floor as he left her unlocking her legs. She quivered on the floor and folded her legs, pressing against her stomach. 

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After five minutes, she opened her eyes, looked at uncle and said, “You almost killed me… Vinod ji. Thank you.” Uncle positioned himself on top of her and locked lips with her. Mom broke the kiss and told him that he was ruthless on her.

“Oh …. I’m so sorry Shilpa… but I just couldn’t control. I dreamt of touching you from the day I saw you.”

“All men are same…. ” said mom.

“But only few are lucky… like me” uncle said smiling at mom.

“Jara dekhne to de janeman, itna juice kaha se nikla…? (let me have a look, darling, from where are you leaking so much)” uncle said pulling her salwar down.

“Nahi Vinod ji, abhi nahi… please (not now Vinod ji)” mom reached down to stop him, “Ajit will be coming anytime.”

“Come on, Phir main chala jaunga Shilpa, promise. (Then I’ll leave, Shilpa) ” uncle pleaded and pulled her kameez up. He tried to release the knot of her salwar but failed.

“kabhi aurat ke kapde nahi utare kya…?(Haven’t you ever undressed a woman?)” mom asked smiling and released the knot herself. 

Uncle pulled her salwar down and left it around her knees. Mom covered her face with her hands and giggled.

“aaahh…… beauty” he said as he looked at her beautiful, toned thighs. He tangled his fingers in waistband of her panties and pulled down in a swift motion. Mom gasped and looked away. Uncle was having a look at her hair covered cunt. His cock was aching now. He realised her lips were red from the assault his fingers had inflicted on her delicate pussy lips.

“Oh my god…. see what I’ve done to you…” he exclaimed, seeping some juices from her pussy and licking them. 

Mom lifted herself on her elbows and looked at her red pussy lips and said naughtily, “look at her Vinod… She’s crying now… say sorry to her.”

Uncle took the hint and lowered his head to lick some juices. Mom cried out as he started licking her vertical lips with his tongue. 

He pulled her pussy hair with a jerk, saying “I don’t like these… darling… “, giving another pull, harder this time. 

Mom screamed and pushed his head away and stood up catching her salwar to prevent it from falling. 

She went into the bathroom and uncle followed her. 

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I realised I had no camera installed in the bathroom and I didn’t want to leave mom with him in this situation. 

Actually, I didn’t want to miss any action. 

I closed all the connections and left uncle’s flat. I came downstairs and knocked the door. After two to three minutes uncle opened the door. I entered and asked him how was the day, putting my bag on the couch. 

He was not happy to see me.

“Seems it was a busy and tiring day, uncle…?” I picked up mom’s dupatta from the floor while saying that.

“Ok Ajit, I’m leaving…. bye” he left without looking at me. 

Mom was still in the bathroom. 

For all the evening, mom was hiding her face from me.