Family of Shaows

[sexonmind]

Part 3 of Chapter 5

Their kiss grew more passionate, and Rani felt Babu's hands roam further down her body, gripping her hips and pulling her against his growing erection. His fingers traced the curve of her ass, and she couldn't help but moan into his mouth. The sound seemed to spur him on, and his hands grew more insistent, squeezing and kneading the soft flesh. Rani's own hands had found their way to his chest, and she could feel his heart racing beneath her palms. Her nipples had grown hard, poking against the fabric of her blouse, and she knew that she was just as aroused as he was.

The kitchen, which had been the setting for so many mundane moments in their lives, was now a hotbed of passion and desire. The smell of breakfast cooking on the stove was almost overpowered by the scent of their need for each other. As Babu's hands began to explore her body, Rani found herself lost in a haze of sensation. Her mind was racing with thoughts, a mix of guilt and excitement. But the physical connection between them was undeniable.

This was wrong, she told herself. But it felt so right. Her body was singing with need, begging for his touch. And as his hands found their way under her shirt, caressing the soft skin of her stomach, she realized that she didn't want it to stop. Rani's hands moved to Babu's waist, sliding up to his firm, muscular back. She could feel the tension in his body, the desire that matched her own. Her thoughts grew hazy, and she gave in to the moment, allowing the kiss to deepen, allowing her body to respond to the call of his.

Their kiss grew more heated, their bodies grinding against each other in a silent dance of passion. The tension between them was palpable, and it was clear that this was a path they hadn't intended to tread. But the pull was too strong, the attraction too undeniable. As Babu's hands found her breasts, cupping and squeezing them, Rani's mind swam with lust. She moaned against his mouth, her hips thrusting against his hard cock.

Their breaths mingled, their hearts beating as one. In that moment, the lines of their relationship blurred, and all that remained was the raw, primal need for each other. Babu's hands trembled as he reached down to the waistband of his shorts and pulled them down, revealing his thick, engorged cock. It sprang free from the fabric, standing tall and proud, almost twice the size of Rani's husband's, which she hadn't seen in a long time. Rani's eyes widened with shock and fascination at the sheer size of it. She had never seen anything like it before, and she felt a sudden, intense desire to feel it in her mouth. Without a second thought, she sank to her knees, her heart racing as she gazed up at Babu, whose own eyes were filled with a mix of surprise and hunger.

Her small, soft hands wrapped around his massive shaft, her thumbs gently caressing the sensitive underside. The head of his cock was a deep shade of purple, glistening with a bead of pre-cum that she eagerly lapped up with the tip of her tongue. The salty taste of him sent a jolt of electricity through her, and she knew she had to have more.

Rani took a deep breath and leaned in, her full, luscious lips parting to accommodate the girth of his manhood. She wrapped her mouth around the head, her tongue swirling around the tip, savoring the flavor of him. She felt Babu's body tense as she took him inch by inch, her cheeks hollowing as she worked to take as much of him as she could. His cock was so thick that she could barely fit it past her lips, and she had to adjust her grip to keep from gagging.

Her hands pumped the base of his shaft as she began to bob her head up and down, her tongue sliding along the underside of his length. She could feel him growing even harder in her mouth, his veins pulsing with each stroke. Babu's hands found their way into her hair, guiding her rhythm, urging her to take more. She obeyed, her throat stretching to accommodate his size, her eyes watering with the effort.

Rani's cheeks were flushed, and she could feel her own arousal building as she listened to the sound of his labored breathing and the occasional moan that escaped his lips. Her pussy was wet and throbbing, begging for attention, but she remained focused on the task at hand, her sole purpose to bring pleasure to the man she had come to care for so deeply.

As she deep-throated him, her nose brushing against the trimmed hairs of his pubis, she could feel the beginnings of his orgasm. His hips bucked slightly, and he let out a low growl. Rani knew she had to keep going, to give him the release he so desperately needed. She increased her pace, her head bobbing faster, her tongue flicking against the sensitive spot just beneath the head of his cock.

Babu's grip tightened in her hair as he approached the brink of ecstasy. He looked down at her, his eyes filled with a mix of amazement and gratitude. He had never felt anything so intense, so mind-blowingly good. And as he finally reached climax, his cock pulsed in her mouth, releasing a hot, sticky load of cum that she greedily swallowed, feeling a sense of satisfaction that was unlike anything she had ever experienced.They broke apart, both panting heavily, their eyes locked in a silent understanding. Rani's knees were weak from the intensity of the moment, her mouth still wet from the taste of Babu's cum. She stood up slowly, her hand lingering on his still-hard cock for a brief second before she stepped back, her cheeks flushed and her eyes filled with an unspoken longing.

"We... we should talk," she managed to say, her voice thick with desire. "But not now. We need to... clean up and get ready for the day."

Babu nodded, his own arousal evident in his gaze. He stepped back and tucked his cock back into his shorts, the fabric straining against his thickness. "Later, akka," he murmured, the endearment taking on a new, deeper meaning.

They parted ways, each retreating to their respective rooms to clean up and compose themselves. As Rani washed her face, she couldn't help but feel a sense of excitement and nervous anticipation for what the rest of the day would bring. Her thoughts were a whirlwind of passion and confusion, but one thing was clear: she wanted Babu. Her pussy was swollen and slick, begging for the attention of his thick, hard cock.

Throughout the day, the tension between them grew palpable, a potent undercurrent of desire that neither could ignore. Every glance, every accidental touch, sent jolts of electricity through their bodies, reminding them of the unspoken promise of pleasure that awaited them.

The hours crawled by, each minute feeling like an eternity as they both bided their time, waiting for the right moment to explore the carnality that had been unleashed in the kitchen that morning. The air was thick with it, a heady mix of lust and need that seemed to charge the very air around them.

Finally, as the evening drew closer and the house grew quiet, Rani knew that the time had come to face the desires that had been simmering just below the surface. She approached Babu's room, her heart racing, and opened the door without knocking. He was there, sitting on the bed, his eyes dark with the same hunger that consumed her.

The evening light cast a soft glow into the room as Rani stepped inside, her body swaying with the gentle confidence of a woman ready to claim what she desired. "Babu," she began, her voice a seductive purr, "we need to talk." Babu looked up from his phone, his heart racing at the sight of her. She had changed into a tight dress that accentuated her ample curves, and the way it hugged her hips made him ache with need. Rani took a deep breath and closed the distance between them, her hand reaching for his. "We can't doing this, here. We need to go somewhere private."

Babu nodded, understanding in his eyes. "Where?" he asked, his voice gruff with anticipation.

Rani leaned in, her breath hot against his ear. "Oyo room," she whispered. "Where we can be alone and not have to worry about anyone walking in."

The thought of having her all to himself, in a place where they could be as loud and wild as they wanted, sent a shiver of excitement down Babu's spine. He nodded again, and said "Okay, akka."


In the dimly lit Oyo room, Rani's sari clung to her damp skin as Babu's hands roamed over her luscious curves. The moment the door clicked shut behind them, their kisses grew more urgent, their tongues dancing together in a passionate tango that left them both breathless. Babu's hands slid over Rani's voluptuous breasts, feeling the nipples harden beneath the thin fabric. He reached down to grasp the fullness of her ass, his fingers digging into the soft flesh as he pulled her closer, his erection pressing against her stomach. Rani moaned into his mouth, her own hands frantically unbuttoning his shirt, eager to feel the warmth of his muscular chest against her skin.

With each touch, the fire between them grew hotter. Babu's hands found their way up her skirt, his thumbs rubbing against the slickness of her pussy through her panties. She was already wet for him, the scent of her arousal filling the room like a potent aphrodisiac. He groaned, his own cock aching for release, and lifted her onto the bed, his mouth moving to the soft flesh of her neck, kissing and nibbling his way down to her heaving chest.

The sari fell away, revealing Rani's ample bosom, her areolas a dark pink against the pale skin of her breasts. Babu took a moment to appreciate the beauty of her body, the way her curves flowed like a river of temptation. His mouth watered as he took a nipple into his mouth, sucking and teasing it with his teeth. Rani's back arched, and she moaned, her hands tangled in his hair, pulling him closer. Her pussy grew wetter, the fabric of her underwear growing slick with need.

Babu slid his hand down to her mound, feeling the heat of her sex radiate against his palm. He slid a finger under the elastic band, finding the wetness that awaited him. He stroked her gently, feeling her clit swell under his touch. Rani's breathing grew ragged as he played with her, her hips moving in silent plea. He knew she was ready, that she wanted him as badly as he wanted her. But he was in no rush. This moment, this forbidden encounter, was too precious to hurry through.

He took his time, exploring every inch of her body with his hands and mouth, savoring the sweet taste of her skin and the heady scent of her desire. Her breathy gasps and whimpers were his guide, leading him to the most sensitive spots, the places that made her squirm and moan in pleasure. And as he touched her, tasted her, claimed her, Babu realized that this was no longer about anger or frustration. It was about connection, about finding solace in the arms of someone who understood him, who could give him the release he so desperately craved.

Their bodies moved together in a slow, sensual dance, each caress and kiss building the tension higher and higher. And when Babu finally slid his finger inside her, feeling the warm embrace of her pussy, Rani's legs fell open, welcoming him in. He stared into her eyes, the depth of his need reflected in the dark pools of her gaze, and knew that this was just the beginning of a journey that would change both of their lives forever.Babu's inexperience took over, and with one swift move, he positioned himself between Rani's legs and pushed his thick, condom-covered cock into her wet pussy. The sudden intrusion made her cry out in pain. Rani's eyes widened and she gripped the bedsheets tightly, her body unaccustomed to the sheer size of him. Despite thel discomfort, she felt a thrill at the sensation of being filled so completely by the young man she had taken under her wing. She bit her lip, trying to hold back the tears that threatened to spill as her body stretched to accommodate him.

Their eyes locked, and Babu paused, his own eyes filled with a mix of concern and passion. "Akka, are you okay?" he asked, his voice strained.

Rani took a deep breath, nodding. "It's just... it's been a long time," she managed to say, her voice shaky. "And you're so big."

Babu's chest swelled with pride at her words, his ego inflating alongside his cock.

Continued in the next part………..