06-04-2025, 04:06 PM
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Dhruv felt the same punch in his knuckles which he feels during classes when he learnt Suleman and his parents are coming over for dinner. With Rakesh gone for a sudden inspection tour , it was only Sneha and Dhruv at home hosting Moinuddin and Ruksana.
Dhruv gulped in fear when he heard the doorbell. He felt so relived when he saw only Moinuddin uncle walk in with a stout middle aged lady. Must be Suleman's mom Ruksana, but there was no Suleman .
Sneha greeted them warmly
" Ruksana Bhabhi , Suleman did not come ?" Sneha asked
" No , there were some warehouse orders so I sent him to the nearby village to fetch them.. he is a lousy lazy fellow , do not do any work properly " said Moinuddin walking in a crisp white Pathan suit ..
" Ok.. Dhruv beta will get bored without him . " Sneha smiled .
Dhruv felt doubly insulted , because he was not even able to tell his own mother what a tormentor Suleman was in reality.
Ruksana looked around and appreciated " Wow.. Sneha ji you have so nicely decorated your house... By the way not seeing your husband around ?"
" Rakesh is in a surprise inspection tour Ruksana Bhabhi , I think he will be back only next Monday !!"
Moinuddin chuckled a bit " looks like Poor Rakesh hardly gets to stay in Azamgarh.. "
Sneha brought in two plates of home made snacks and tea for the guests .
" Yes.. I heard some government inspection of the oil refinery.. it comes so suddenly " Sneha replied handing over the cup to Moinuddin
Ruksana saw the plate full of home made snacks and said " My god ..Sneha ji .. you have made everything single handed.. we are very simple people, you did not have to put in so much of effort cooking for us !!"
" But they are delicious " Moinuddin started licking the tomato ketchup from his fingers after eating the samosas .
" Come on Ruksana Bhabhi, you have come to our house the first time and I won't do this little ? " Sneha smiled..
Sneha looked beautiful that evening in a chiffon saree. She contemplated what to wear and decided Saree would be the most appropriate. During the house parties in Gurgaon , she would love to get dressed in sexy mini skirts and hot pants , but ofcourse she can't think of that in Azamgarh. She fondly remembers the late night house parties they had in Gurgaon , and yet none of those friends have stayed in touch after she moved to Azamgarh.
Ruksana, however could not feel anything but envious about Sneha's beauty . Sneha's saree though chiffon was decent only but the blouse was slightly tight considering her bra size and hence it was clearly highlighting the fullness of her boobs. Ruksana had smallish tits and always envious of women like Sneha who were blessed with such natural big assets. Ruksana knew how Moinuddin would be salivating for Sneha's tits considering his desperate fetish for big milk filled tits. Inspite of such a warm host in Sneha , Ruksana realized both she and Moinuddin were uneducated and miles behind in life than the hot good looking host of the evening ! Though both their son goes to the same class , Sneha appeared to be at least 10 years younger than the stout Ruksana.
' is she that young , how come she has a pre teenage son ? so it's just because of expensive cosmetics ' wondered Ruksana faintly covering the wrinkles of her skin which makes her look older and unfit !
Even if sneha's glowing skin gave a lot of inferiority complex to Ruksana , she was most jealous of Sneha's big tits. Ruksana always hoped and prayed for bigger tits because Moinuddin was a complete boobs loving man , and here was Sneha proudly in possession of tits which can give inferiority even to Bollywood actresses. Ruksana got a feeling underneath, that the only reason why Sneha wore a tight blouse underneath was because Sneha perhaps loved that attention which her boobs get. Only if Ruksana also had something to show off !! Ruksana , soon was left with only envy and envy for Sneha .
" Ruksana Bhabhi .. Moinuddin saab ..you guys must be quite hungry ..it's late ..let me arrange dinner "
" Sneha ji ..you cooked so much all alone.. hey ,.' !! " Ruksana said in appreciation
" Ruksana bhabhi , it's not much I thought you all will like fish , so just fish curry and mutton " Sneha said while arranging the plates on the dining hall !
" Sneha ji , baap re you are like a gem , fish curry , mutton keema , fried rice , desserts all alone you cooked .. may ,.' bless you always my sister .. now you sit , I will serve everyone .. " Ruksana said , her voice now richer in absolute fake appreciation ..Though she loved Sneha's warmth
" Ruksana bhabhi , please ..you are my mehmaan..how can I let you serve..I am just all right ..and the dinner is nothing exotic bhabhi .. now please sit down and enjoy the food "
They chatted and talked like happy friends , Ruksana and Moinuddin discussed at length about their childhood in villages, how they came to Azamgarh to work in a tin factory and how they fell in love with each other and got married and now has three kids !
" Oh so love marriage!! Nice .. what you loved about Ruksana bhabhi Moinuddin saab?" Sneha giggled
Moinuddin joked " She was pretty then "
Sneha protested " come on moin saab bhabhi is so pretty now also "
And they all smiled
Dhruv was just eating and not talking much .
" Dhruv beta does not talk much !!" Ruksana lovingly pulled his cheeks
Sneha intervened " don't tell me ruksana bhabhi , although dhruv appears like this , he is a devil .. how do you manage Suleman ? These growing boys are so much pain to handle "
" Sneha ji , Suleman is quite scared of his father , otherwise like you he also take his mother for a ride as always "
When Ruksana went to wash hands after dinner , Sneha got up to serve desserts to Moinuddin. Though the chiffon saree was decent , it was bit see through and she had deliberately worn it two inches below her navel .. when she moved sideways to serve , Moinuddin's eyes lit up as he could spot her flawless deep round navel ..
Its rare to see such a perfectly sexy deep navel hole.. and a slight bit of belly fat around Sneha's navel made it look absolutely irresistible..It was one of those holes where any random man would love to put chocolates and lick the entire night !!
Dhruv was quietly observing how Moinuddin uncle was devouring his mom's sexy navel hole.. Dhruv knew it won't be right to blame Moinuddin uncle totally not when there is such a sexy hottie like Sneha exposing the full navel hole after wearing a chiffon saree two inches below Navel !
Dhruv does not know why his mom choose to wear the saree below her navel , she might be trying to look fashionable but Dhruv knew Sneha would cringe if she comes to know the dirty filthy thoughts which had taken over Moinuddin .
Dhruv felt deeply uncomfortable with Moinuddin's presence , Suleman has the same eyes like Moinuddin and Suleman has continously tormented him for last few months. He knows how dangerous is Suleman and he also knows that Moinuddin is a far more dangerous man than Suleman.. Suleman often talks about the history of Moinuddin to scare Dhruv and even if 1% of that it true , Moinuddin uncle is a big menace !
And now , when that same dangerous Moinuddin uncle was so lustily oogling at his Mother , he felt a deep sense of fear and guilt. Guilt was because he could not master the courage to tell her mom the reality of Suleman and Moinuddin . And fear because his sexy momma has deliberately worn her saree below her navel and has been giving great shows to one of the most fearful man of Azamgarh .
" Momma .. why aren't you bothered to cover your sexy navel hole ... This man is so dirtily been watching your hole for the last one hour !! Do something... Don't give him more imagination... He is already a monster" Dhruv thought and thought about this on his head , unable to utter a word in front of uncle .
But Dhruv had another latent feeling which he should be even more guilty about. And that feeling is something Dhruv could not resist. And that feeling is of extreme voyeur pleasure. Dhruv felt angry on Moinuddin's shamelessness, but deep down his mind loved the way uncle was banging his mom with his eyes. Dhruv was always secretly excited when random men would stare or talk dirty about Sneha. But that feeling was not so profound. This feeling was different, though not entirely.
In the past , in Delhi Dhruv knew only decent educated well to do men wanted to get friendly with his mom. His mom never pursued any friendship with any uncle seriously... Dhruv knew this .. Dhruv knew It's not an unusual fantasy uncle's had about her since Sneha was hot , fuckable and friendly. Dhruv is used to see her mom getting countless requests for coffee dates , nothing unusual or nothing really bothered him as much as now.
Moinuddin uncle ? Dhruv felt his throat dry as Sneha , Moinuddin and Ruksana bhabhi sit together and chat along like long lost friends !!
Dhruv just wanted Moinuddin to leave now ,
He hates the man already just so much ... How can he so dirtily oogle at his mom .. just because she is pretty and hot ?
Though by all the dirty navel show , he was now quite turned on. Now this was just so new for him , everytime He would see something sexy or saw his mom's cleavage or navel , he would feel a strange feeling and would get his penis rock hard. From his classmates , he got to know it's nothing unusual amongst teenagers to have such wildly dirty thoughts from time to time , it's perfectly alright to shag !
But what was Dhruv really ashamed of was something else - he got greatest pleasure when he saw his loving mom's beauty enjoyed by random strangers.. was this normal ? Or he is a pervert ?
Like now , though nothing objectionable really happened his mind is still fixated on Moinuddin uncle and Sneha. His mind was continuously imagining Moinuddin uncle's dirty hands playing nastily with his mom's big navel hole . That was such an erotic and vivid imagination, probably Dhruv never felt so excited and horny ever before .. and he could not get those damn images out of his childish immature mind .
When he came out to his senses , the guests have left ..
Sneha asked " Dhruv where you have been ? You did not even tell uncle bye ?"
Dhruv was terrified , he stammered somehow
" Nothing momma ...was in the washroom..not feeling too well .. upset stomach "
" But you hardly ate anything beta.. and you behaving weird ! All ok ?"
" Yes momma ... I am fine .. I have classes tomorrow I will sleep "
" Ok ..good night "
" Momma ?"
" Yes Dhruv .. ?"
" Love you momma .." dhruv came and hugged Sneha
" Love you Dhruv .. tell me honestly what happened suddenly? Did Moinuddin sahab or Ruksana bhabhi told you something they should not have ? ..Are you crying or something ? "
" No no momma ..nothing ..I will go and sleep "
Dhruv moved to his room , the guilt on his eyes clearly taken over his cute teenage face ..
He promised to himself " sorry momma for thinking so dirty between you and Moinuddin uncle .. if not anything I will always protect you from any evil person ..pakka promise "
Sneha over heard some murmurs
" Dhruv you telling me something?"
" No no momma .. good night "
Sneha thought to herself" Dhruv is becoming weirder day by day '
She smirked and went to the bedroom to change .
As she stood in front of the mirror , she realized that she was looking way too sexy for the evening ..
Sneha commented absent minded to herself " Sneha comeon you should never have shown your full navel hole to a goonda type man and that too right in front of his wife's eyes " .. She giggled..' ok I shouldn't have worn a chiffon saree and that too two inches below my waist .. this isn't Gurgaon. Madam !'
Dhruv gulped in fear when he heard the doorbell. He felt so relived when he saw only Moinuddin uncle walk in with a stout middle aged lady. Must be Suleman's mom Ruksana, but there was no Suleman .
Sneha greeted them warmly
" Ruksana Bhabhi , Suleman did not come ?" Sneha asked
" No , there were some warehouse orders so I sent him to the nearby village to fetch them.. he is a lousy lazy fellow , do not do any work properly " said Moinuddin walking in a crisp white Pathan suit ..
" Ok.. Dhruv beta will get bored without him . " Sneha smiled .
Dhruv felt doubly insulted , because he was not even able to tell his own mother what a tormentor Suleman was in reality.
Ruksana looked around and appreciated " Wow.. Sneha ji you have so nicely decorated your house... By the way not seeing your husband around ?"
" Rakesh is in a surprise inspection tour Ruksana Bhabhi , I think he will be back only next Monday !!"
Moinuddin chuckled a bit " looks like Poor Rakesh hardly gets to stay in Azamgarh.. "
Sneha brought in two plates of home made snacks and tea for the guests .
" Yes.. I heard some government inspection of the oil refinery.. it comes so suddenly " Sneha replied handing over the cup to Moinuddin
Ruksana saw the plate full of home made snacks and said " My god ..Sneha ji .. you have made everything single handed.. we are very simple people, you did not have to put in so much of effort cooking for us !!"
" But they are delicious " Moinuddin started licking the tomato ketchup from his fingers after eating the samosas .
" Come on Ruksana Bhabhi, you have come to our house the first time and I won't do this little ? " Sneha smiled..
Sneha looked beautiful that evening in a chiffon saree. She contemplated what to wear and decided Saree would be the most appropriate. During the house parties in Gurgaon , she would love to get dressed in sexy mini skirts and hot pants , but ofcourse she can't think of that in Azamgarh. She fondly remembers the late night house parties they had in Gurgaon , and yet none of those friends have stayed in touch after she moved to Azamgarh.
Ruksana, however could not feel anything but envious about Sneha's beauty . Sneha's saree though chiffon was decent only but the blouse was slightly tight considering her bra size and hence it was clearly highlighting the fullness of her boobs. Ruksana had smallish tits and always envious of women like Sneha who were blessed with such natural big assets. Ruksana knew how Moinuddin would be salivating for Sneha's tits considering his desperate fetish for big milk filled tits. Inspite of such a warm host in Sneha , Ruksana realized both she and Moinuddin were uneducated and miles behind in life than the hot good looking host of the evening ! Though both their son goes to the same class , Sneha appeared to be at least 10 years younger than the stout Ruksana.
' is she that young , how come she has a pre teenage son ? so it's just because of expensive cosmetics ' wondered Ruksana faintly covering the wrinkles of her skin which makes her look older and unfit !
Even if sneha's glowing skin gave a lot of inferiority complex to Ruksana , she was most jealous of Sneha's big tits. Ruksana always hoped and prayed for bigger tits because Moinuddin was a complete boobs loving man , and here was Sneha proudly in possession of tits which can give inferiority even to Bollywood actresses. Ruksana got a feeling underneath, that the only reason why Sneha wore a tight blouse underneath was because Sneha perhaps loved that attention which her boobs get. Only if Ruksana also had something to show off !! Ruksana , soon was left with only envy and envy for Sneha .
" Ruksana Bhabhi .. Moinuddin saab ..you guys must be quite hungry ..it's late ..let me arrange dinner "
" Sneha ji ..you cooked so much all alone.. hey ,.' !! " Ruksana said in appreciation
" Ruksana bhabhi , it's not much I thought you all will like fish , so just fish curry and mutton " Sneha said while arranging the plates on the dining hall !
" Sneha ji , baap re you are like a gem , fish curry , mutton keema , fried rice , desserts all alone you cooked .. may ,.' bless you always my sister .. now you sit , I will serve everyone .. " Ruksana said , her voice now richer in absolute fake appreciation ..Though she loved Sneha's warmth
" Ruksana bhabhi , please ..you are my mehmaan..how can I let you serve..I am just all right ..and the dinner is nothing exotic bhabhi .. now please sit down and enjoy the food "
They chatted and talked like happy friends , Ruksana and Moinuddin discussed at length about their childhood in villages, how they came to Azamgarh to work in a tin factory and how they fell in love with each other and got married and now has three kids !
" Oh so love marriage!! Nice .. what you loved about Ruksana bhabhi Moinuddin saab?" Sneha giggled
Moinuddin joked " She was pretty then "
Sneha protested " come on moin saab bhabhi is so pretty now also "
And they all smiled
Dhruv was just eating and not talking much .
" Dhruv beta does not talk much !!" Ruksana lovingly pulled his cheeks
Sneha intervened " don't tell me ruksana bhabhi , although dhruv appears like this , he is a devil .. how do you manage Suleman ? These growing boys are so much pain to handle "
" Sneha ji , Suleman is quite scared of his father , otherwise like you he also take his mother for a ride as always "
When Ruksana went to wash hands after dinner , Sneha got up to serve desserts to Moinuddin. Though the chiffon saree was decent , it was bit see through and she had deliberately worn it two inches below her navel .. when she moved sideways to serve , Moinuddin's eyes lit up as he could spot her flawless deep round navel ..
Its rare to see such a perfectly sexy deep navel hole.. and a slight bit of belly fat around Sneha's navel made it look absolutely irresistible..It was one of those holes where any random man would love to put chocolates and lick the entire night !!
Dhruv was quietly observing how Moinuddin uncle was devouring his mom's sexy navel hole.. Dhruv knew it won't be right to blame Moinuddin uncle totally not when there is such a sexy hottie like Sneha exposing the full navel hole after wearing a chiffon saree two inches below Navel !
Dhruv does not know why his mom choose to wear the saree below her navel , she might be trying to look fashionable but Dhruv knew Sneha would cringe if she comes to know the dirty filthy thoughts which had taken over Moinuddin .
Dhruv felt deeply uncomfortable with Moinuddin's presence , Suleman has the same eyes like Moinuddin and Suleman has continously tormented him for last few months. He knows how dangerous is Suleman and he also knows that Moinuddin is a far more dangerous man than Suleman.. Suleman often talks about the history of Moinuddin to scare Dhruv and even if 1% of that it true , Moinuddin uncle is a big menace !
And now , when that same dangerous Moinuddin uncle was so lustily oogling at his Mother , he felt a deep sense of fear and guilt. Guilt was because he could not master the courage to tell her mom the reality of Suleman and Moinuddin . And fear because his sexy momma has deliberately worn her saree below her navel and has been giving great shows to one of the most fearful man of Azamgarh .
" Momma .. why aren't you bothered to cover your sexy navel hole ... This man is so dirtily been watching your hole for the last one hour !! Do something... Don't give him more imagination... He is already a monster" Dhruv thought and thought about this on his head , unable to utter a word in front of uncle .
But Dhruv had another latent feeling which he should be even more guilty about. And that feeling is something Dhruv could not resist. And that feeling is of extreme voyeur pleasure. Dhruv felt angry on Moinuddin's shamelessness, but deep down his mind loved the way uncle was banging his mom with his eyes. Dhruv was always secretly excited when random men would stare or talk dirty about Sneha. But that feeling was not so profound. This feeling was different, though not entirely.
In the past , in Delhi Dhruv knew only decent educated well to do men wanted to get friendly with his mom. His mom never pursued any friendship with any uncle seriously... Dhruv knew this .. Dhruv knew It's not an unusual fantasy uncle's had about her since Sneha was hot , fuckable and friendly. Dhruv is used to see her mom getting countless requests for coffee dates , nothing unusual or nothing really bothered him as much as now.
Moinuddin uncle ? Dhruv felt his throat dry as Sneha , Moinuddin and Ruksana bhabhi sit together and chat along like long lost friends !!
Dhruv just wanted Moinuddin to leave now ,
He hates the man already just so much ... How can he so dirtily oogle at his mom .. just because she is pretty and hot ?
Though by all the dirty navel show , he was now quite turned on. Now this was just so new for him , everytime He would see something sexy or saw his mom's cleavage or navel , he would feel a strange feeling and would get his penis rock hard. From his classmates , he got to know it's nothing unusual amongst teenagers to have such wildly dirty thoughts from time to time , it's perfectly alright to shag !
But what was Dhruv really ashamed of was something else - he got greatest pleasure when he saw his loving mom's beauty enjoyed by random strangers.. was this normal ? Or he is a pervert ?
Like now , though nothing objectionable really happened his mind is still fixated on Moinuddin uncle and Sneha. His mind was continuously imagining Moinuddin uncle's dirty hands playing nastily with his mom's big navel hole . That was such an erotic and vivid imagination, probably Dhruv never felt so excited and horny ever before .. and he could not get those damn images out of his childish immature mind .
When he came out to his senses , the guests have left ..
Sneha asked " Dhruv where you have been ? You did not even tell uncle bye ?"
Dhruv was terrified , he stammered somehow
" Nothing momma ...was in the washroom..not feeling too well .. upset stomach "
" But you hardly ate anything beta.. and you behaving weird ! All ok ?"
" Yes momma ... I am fine .. I have classes tomorrow I will sleep "
" Ok ..good night "
" Momma ?"
" Yes Dhruv .. ?"
" Love you momma .." dhruv came and hugged Sneha
" Love you Dhruv .. tell me honestly what happened suddenly? Did Moinuddin sahab or Ruksana bhabhi told you something they should not have ? ..Are you crying or something ? "
" No no momma ..nothing ..I will go and sleep "
Dhruv moved to his room , the guilt on his eyes clearly taken over his cute teenage face ..
He promised to himself " sorry momma for thinking so dirty between you and Moinuddin uncle .. if not anything I will always protect you from any evil person ..pakka promise "
Sneha over heard some murmurs
" Dhruv you telling me something?"
" No no momma .. good night "
Sneha thought to herself" Dhruv is becoming weirder day by day '
She smirked and went to the bedroom to change .
As she stood in front of the mirror , she realized that she was looking way too sexy for the evening ..
Sneha commented absent minded to herself " Sneha comeon you should never have shown your full navel hole to a goonda type man and that too right in front of his wife's eyes " .. She giggled..' ok I shouldn't have worn a chiffon saree and that too two inches below my waist .. this isn't Gurgaon. Madam !'
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