16-05-2025, 04:36 PM
(This post was last modified: 17-05-2025, 08:08 AM by opendoor. Edited 2 times in total. Edited 2 times in total.)
“Bablu , I can get you fresh mangoes… have you ever tasted mangoes ever?” , Komali started seducing him again by pulling her legs back , letting the frock go back revealing her juicy pussy and also bending down a bit to let her mangoes pop out in her top which is unable to hold her ripe fully grown mangoes.. those twins needed some action badly as her husband is not in town
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Bablu is drooling looking at her pussy and the strong odour and distinct taste of her pussy juices and Chitti’s pussy juices that he tasted made him put the phone aside and start enjoying the girls beauty. This is a new feeling for him and something which mom tried to simulate few times and failed and also many times he has seen her sister’s neatly shaved pussy wet with drops of some white, thick juice but never paid attention to her..
Now for some reason Komali’s magnetic eyes and attractive body are making him to breath heavily.. He nodded in silence unable to take off his eyes from her thighs. Komali knows the boy doesn’t talk much but the way he is looking at her , she understood what he wants and she got up and asked the boy to lift her a bit so that she can try to reach out and pluck the fresh mangoes.
Bablu got up to lift her up.. he is thin, short and not healthy, Komali knows he would struggle to lift her up, so with support of the tree she put one leg on it and other leg she has put on his shoulder so that she can go up far to pluck the mangoes.. the way she is standing up on his shoulders, he can clearly see her beautiful tender pussy from below.. his focus is on her pussy and her focus is on reaching the mangoes. Chitti is watching all this action from side
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Komali somehow plucked two ripe mangoes and she threw them down to Chitti to catch and then she decided to slide down on him rather than jumping down.. as she starts sliding down, he is holding her tightly and hugged her.. he is afraid he wont have enough strength to hold her but as she started sliding down , her skirt got entangled into his face making a tent and his head got stuck inside her skirt and his face is right on top of her wet juicy pussy and the strong odor of her pussy and wetness of the juices made him go mad.. this is a different feeling for him
Komali , purposefully stayed in that position for some time holding his head for support and pressing his face hard against her pussy… my god .. the boy is gaining in strength as his grip tightened on her hips and he is also pressing and pushing her hips tighter on his face and as she is preparing to slide down further, her pussy is rubbing against his face and before he could open his mouth she slid down a bit and the skirt has given way for her slide down easily and as he is gathering some strength and catching up some breath , now her mangoes are hitting his face… twin 34 C boobs .. so soft and handful as the top also got stuck and allowing her bottom of boobs to be visible to him and staying there for a moment , she pressed his head hard against her twins and with her foot she started touching his dick through his shorts
Chitti understood what Komali is doing, she is making Bablu happy, that’s more important
Slowly Komil slid down some more and her face is touching his face and she is slightly shivering as their lips touched and she even wanted to bite his tender lips but controlled herself and she kissed him on his cheeks and she landed on the ground.. looking into eyes , she asks “do you want some more mangoes Bablu ?” and saw his shorts fell down as she landed … now his dick is hitting her pussy through the skirt.. she can feel the heat
Bablu wanted more action like this but suddenly it started raining and they decided to leave.. as they are walking back to mama’s house, he saw her top becoming fully wet revealing her firm and handful globes which are making some small moves as she is walking briskly.. Bablu couldn’t take his eyes off her mangoes and Komali smiled at him and said “we will have more such games tomorrow”. He also smiled back
That night Vimala noticed some change in his behaviour as he is not inside his room always and trying to listen others conversations. She asked Chitti “every thing is fine with Bablu ?”
Chitti nodded and said “haa.. mom.. he is fine , in fact he enjoyed this village atmosphere and we played some village games along with Komali akka which he liked a lot”
Vimala felt happy. Chitti has already reduced the screen time a lot compared to 2 days back when they landed here. Now there is some improvement in Bablu also. She felt happy and guessed Komali must have done some magic with the boy.. anyway he needed a distraction and Komali is a smart girl and knows a trick or two to engage the attention of boys.. her beautiful body is something which Prasad bhayya also likes a lot
After dinner and some chitchat , Vimala told Prasad “bhayya today you take rest, I will take care of the kids , looks like you didn’t have proper sleep yesterday night”
Prasad replied “its ok Vimala, its their wish.. don’t feel I am getting burdened by them, its my duty to take care of them and also remember you came on a mission here and their welfare is more important than my sleep.”
As Vimala is going back to her room, Prasad asked her “Vimala , you look vert weak and jaded. Too much tension right ? you need some rest and recuperation , I asked Lakshmi to engage another maid for cooking, you take rest”
Vimala comes back and holding his hands says “Bhayya.. cooking.. I will do .. as the kids cant eat any food just like that, other household chores we can have Lakshmi take care of.. I want to talk to you on some thing , I will come after kids go to bed”
Prasad is little bit worried the way Vimala told that.. something is wrong ? he says fine
She arranges separate beds to the kids in one room and she made them sleep and comes to Prasad’s room
Prasad is not in the room, she came to backyard and saw Prasad arranging bed for him there in the open space. Its common practice in villages to sleep on jute cots outside their houses. She comes there and sat on the cot, Prasad greeted her and went to the small tree there and opened his dhothi to pee.. he is not hesitant to pee in front of his sister. He is not very far off from her also.. after emptying his tank, he comes and sits on the cot.. waiting for Vimala to tell what she wanted to tell
There is lot of privacy as there are no adjacent houses, there is also enough light to each other. She opened the box she brought and handed over imported cigar to him. His eyes lit up after seeing that, he has this habit of smoking cigars but very rarely and that too only high class cigars. She has put the cigar in his mouth and lit it up with the lighter she brought. Prasad is surprised that she is carrying lighter also..
Prasad took a deep puff and feeling relaxed with that smoke, he looked at Vimala and asks “Vimala, you wanted to talk about something .. what is that ?” , he is enjoying the cigar.
“Bhayya.. I want to talk about your wedding.. how long will you be like this ?”
Prasad laughs and is also relieved as he thought she might talk about more worrisome matters.. “Vimala, don’t waste your time on this.. I am already 45, why should I marry at this age ?”
“Bhayya.. things have changed.. many men are marrying at age of 35 after settling down well in life.. you are another 10 years older.. that’s all .. in fact you look much younger also..”
Prasad is paying more attention to the cigar than answering her. His careless attitude annoyed her and she took the cigar from his mouth and put it in her mouth and takes deep puff and throws the smoke on his face.. the anger in her face is understandable but does she smoke ? may be that’s why she is carrying lighter along with her..
“Bhayya.. answer me.. why not another marriage ?”
“Vimala.. are you happy with your husband?”
“no”
“then why are you advocating the marriage system to me”
“because you need some one to talk to”
“for that you need a wife ?”
“no.. your wife gives you kids and your life will not be complete without kids”
“you have kids but they only brought problems to you.. sorry to say this”
“Bhayya.. they are not burden to me.. yes some issues will be there but having kids is a different feeling”
“so.. you need marriage only for kids ?”
“that’s one reason”
“you need a wife to produce kids ?”
“yes ofcourse”
“no.. you don’t need a wife.. you need a woman to produce kids”
“then those kids wont have social status.. kids also need parents as much as parents need kids..”
“you can also adopt some kids”
“Bhayya .. you have the age, power to produce kids.. why adopt ?”
“ok.. I will ask you a straight question Vimala”
“what ?”
“I can make you pregnant and get kids right ?”
Vimala is shocked.. she opened another cigar from the box and lit it up.. she is so angry she is smoking it non stop.. after completing the last puff, she has pressed the butt on his thigh and says “this is a punishment for you” and she gets up to go back to her.. holding her and pulling her into his lap and giving her a strong deep kiss, he says “never even bring this topic in front of me” and leaves her.. she is so much pissed off with his rude behaviour and attitude , she decided to leave his house..
Next day morning, she is packing her stuff , Prasad asks “where are you going Vimala?” , without answering him, she asked the kids to get ready.. they are not interested to leave the house.. especially Chitti
As Vimala is not answering , Prasad pulled out his dhothi and throwing it away , stood naked in front of Vimala and kids.. showing the tattoo on his thigh where she has pressed the cigar butt yesterday night, he says “Vimala.. see this tattoo.. V .. for Vimala.. my dearest sister.. I have never wanted even my first wife but I married so that we get good social status.. Vimala.. once my wife died, I never wanted to marry again and that’s why as a reminder I got this tattoo done .. also look at me chest.. one side C .. other side B.. Chitti, Bablu.. I don’t want to have a separate world for myself.. I wanted your world to be my world.. you have unknowingly caused pain on my V tattoo but it didn’t erase.. you wanted to erase my tattoo indirectly but these kids wanted to be with me , that’s why always enjoy sleeping on my chest and licking my nipples.. they don’t know I already have them in my heart by way of tattoos and they also want to be in my heart always and enjoy my nipples.. Vimala, you need not be on my lap but don’t try to replace that V with another woman.. I don’t want any other woman to marry and fuck.. I can fuck Komali and be happy and I want you and kids to be happy wherever you are.. don’t leave me.. don’t erase my tattoos.. don’t erase our 40 years of relation”
Prasad has tears in his eyes and the kids got emotional, especially Chitti and they both came closer to him and leaning on his chest from each side started sucking his chest nipples.. holding them tighter on each side, he kisses them on their forehead while trying to hide his tears.. Vimala couldn’t control her emotions too and threw her bags aside and came running and kneeling in front of him started kissing his thigh .. right on the V tattoo.. where she can now see cigar marks.. she is licking and kissing passionately while her face is touching his semi erect dick .. she is in deep emotions and realizing how much pain she caused to bhayya , she is crying and pressing, kissing , sucking this thighs and in between taking deep breath of that strong pungent smell of his manhood which looks rough and rugged with unclean thick hair around his dick base and also thick layers of black hair on his balls..
He is with extreme pain 5 min back and is in heaven now.. that’s what is life about.. that’s what makes ones life complete with all emotions.. something that he can only get from the company of others… very few self induced emotions will stick around for a long time but those connected with our loved ones last for ever.. C, B tattoos bringing Chitti and Bablu closer to his heart and V tattoo making his sister lie between his thighs to take care of manly desires that perhaps only woman can quench and its his strong belief that woman need not be his wife and those kids need not be produced by his dick..
Tattos brought them together while phone tried to separate them !!! kids want to be with mama .. on his chest.. chewing his nipples and sometimes even on his lap near V tattoo trying to please mama with kisses, tickles , licks and hugs.. that night when he is sleeping outside as usual in the backyard.. he saw the kids come in the middle of the night and settled there near V playing with his thighs, dick head, thick hair and potato sized dick balls .. trying to erase the cigar butt marks and with intension to make me happy and bring mom and mama closer.. he couldn’t believe what Bablu is doing.. should I stop him and tell him its not appropriate to do such things ? Chitti , being girl is naturally attracted to opposite sex but this boy ? is he that naïve and why is Chitti more matured and responsible than her brother even not saying anything to stop Bablu , instead they both are giggling , laughing and tickling, sucking, biting, licking my private parts not leaving a centi metre..
I am unable to control my emotions and exploded on their faces and immediately realized my mistake .. but the kids are not annoyed instead they are removing the thick layer of cum from their faces and throwing it away .. Bablu particularly is behaving rather oddly as he seems liking the smell and taste of the semen is licking the left over stains with his toungue .. I don’t want to take it too forward and cause issues in future and lifted the boy up and kissing him on cheeks asked him to go and sleep.. he quietly nodded his head and went back to his room while Chitti is still there not wanting to leave mama..
I asked her.. do you want to sleep here with mama ? she said yes.. I said ok.. as she is about to sleep on my cot, I lifted her up and took her to one corner of the backyard and I pulled her skirt up and panty down and asked her to loo.. standing and releasing loo with hissing sound made his dick to react positively .. after a minute, he took some water with mug and cleaned her pussy and took care of using soap and rubbing her clitoris I looked at her face and smiled.. she also returned my smile.. after cleaning, I washed her pussy dry with my dhothi and again lifted her up and put on the bed.. as panty has become wet while washing her pussy, she threw the panty away in the backyard.. now she is sleeping without panty with her mama !!!
Bablu is drooling looking at her pussy and the strong odour and distinct taste of her pussy juices and Chitti’s pussy juices that he tasted made him put the phone aside and start enjoying the girls beauty. This is a new feeling for him and something which mom tried to simulate few times and failed and also many times he has seen her sister’s neatly shaved pussy wet with drops of some white, thick juice but never paid attention to her..
Now for some reason Komali’s magnetic eyes and attractive body are making him to breath heavily.. He nodded in silence unable to take off his eyes from her thighs. Komali knows the boy doesn’t talk much but the way he is looking at her , she understood what he wants and she got up and asked the boy to lift her a bit so that she can try to reach out and pluck the fresh mangoes.
Bablu got up to lift her up.. he is thin, short and not healthy, Komali knows he would struggle to lift her up, so with support of the tree she put one leg on it and other leg she has put on his shoulder so that she can go up far to pluck the mangoes.. the way she is standing up on his shoulders, he can clearly see her beautiful tender pussy from below.. his focus is on her pussy and her focus is on reaching the mangoes. Chitti is watching all this action from side
Komali somehow plucked two ripe mangoes and she threw them down to Chitti to catch and then she decided to slide down on him rather than jumping down.. as she starts sliding down, he is holding her tightly and hugged her.. he is afraid he wont have enough strength to hold her but as she started sliding down , her skirt got entangled into his face making a tent and his head got stuck inside her skirt and his face is right on top of her wet juicy pussy and the strong odor of her pussy and wetness of the juices made him go mad.. this is a different feeling for him
Komali , purposefully stayed in that position for some time holding his head for support and pressing his face hard against her pussy… my god .. the boy is gaining in strength as his grip tightened on her hips and he is also pressing and pushing her hips tighter on his face and as she is preparing to slide down further, her pussy is rubbing against his face and before he could open his mouth she slid down a bit and the skirt has given way for her slide down easily and as he is gathering some strength and catching up some breath , now her mangoes are hitting his face… twin 34 C boobs .. so soft and handful as the top also got stuck and allowing her bottom of boobs to be visible to him and staying there for a moment , she pressed his head hard against her twins and with her foot she started touching his dick through his shorts
Chitti understood what Komali is doing, she is making Bablu happy, that’s more important
Slowly Komil slid down some more and her face is touching his face and she is slightly shivering as their lips touched and she even wanted to bite his tender lips but controlled herself and she kissed him on his cheeks and she landed on the ground.. looking into eyes , she asks “do you want some more mangoes Bablu ?” and saw his shorts fell down as she landed … now his dick is hitting her pussy through the skirt.. she can feel the heat
Bablu wanted more action like this but suddenly it started raining and they decided to leave.. as they are walking back to mama’s house, he saw her top becoming fully wet revealing her firm and handful globes which are making some small moves as she is walking briskly.. Bablu couldn’t take his eyes off her mangoes and Komali smiled at him and said “we will have more such games tomorrow”. He also smiled back
That night Vimala noticed some change in his behaviour as he is not inside his room always and trying to listen others conversations. She asked Chitti “every thing is fine with Bablu ?”
Chitti nodded and said “haa.. mom.. he is fine , in fact he enjoyed this village atmosphere and we played some village games along with Komali akka which he liked a lot”
Vimala felt happy. Chitti has already reduced the screen time a lot compared to 2 days back when they landed here. Now there is some improvement in Bablu also. She felt happy and guessed Komali must have done some magic with the boy.. anyway he needed a distraction and Komali is a smart girl and knows a trick or two to engage the attention of boys.. her beautiful body is something which Prasad bhayya also likes a lot
After dinner and some chitchat , Vimala told Prasad “bhayya today you take rest, I will take care of the kids , looks like you didn’t have proper sleep yesterday night”
Prasad replied “its ok Vimala, its their wish.. don’t feel I am getting burdened by them, its my duty to take care of them and also remember you came on a mission here and their welfare is more important than my sleep.”
As Vimala is going back to her room, Prasad asked her “Vimala , you look vert weak and jaded. Too much tension right ? you need some rest and recuperation , I asked Lakshmi to engage another maid for cooking, you take rest”
Vimala comes back and holding his hands says “Bhayya.. cooking.. I will do .. as the kids cant eat any food just like that, other household chores we can have Lakshmi take care of.. I want to talk to you on some thing , I will come after kids go to bed”
Prasad is little bit worried the way Vimala told that.. something is wrong ? he says fine
She arranges separate beds to the kids in one room and she made them sleep and comes to Prasad’s room
Prasad is not in the room, she came to backyard and saw Prasad arranging bed for him there in the open space. Its common practice in villages to sleep on jute cots outside their houses. She comes there and sat on the cot, Prasad greeted her and went to the small tree there and opened his dhothi to pee.. he is not hesitant to pee in front of his sister. He is not very far off from her also.. after emptying his tank, he comes and sits on the cot.. waiting for Vimala to tell what she wanted to tell
There is lot of privacy as there are no adjacent houses, there is also enough light to each other. She opened the box she brought and handed over imported cigar to him. His eyes lit up after seeing that, he has this habit of smoking cigars but very rarely and that too only high class cigars. She has put the cigar in his mouth and lit it up with the lighter she brought. Prasad is surprised that she is carrying lighter also..
Prasad took a deep puff and feeling relaxed with that smoke, he looked at Vimala and asks “Vimala, you wanted to talk about something .. what is that ?” , he is enjoying the cigar.
“Bhayya.. I want to talk about your wedding.. how long will you be like this ?”
Prasad laughs and is also relieved as he thought she might talk about more worrisome matters.. “Vimala, don’t waste your time on this.. I am already 45, why should I marry at this age ?”
“Bhayya.. things have changed.. many men are marrying at age of 35 after settling down well in life.. you are another 10 years older.. that’s all .. in fact you look much younger also..”
Prasad is paying more attention to the cigar than answering her. His careless attitude annoyed her and she took the cigar from his mouth and put it in her mouth and takes deep puff and throws the smoke on his face.. the anger in her face is understandable but does she smoke ? may be that’s why she is carrying lighter along with her..
“Bhayya.. answer me.. why not another marriage ?”
“Vimala.. are you happy with your husband?”
“no”
“then why are you advocating the marriage system to me”
“because you need some one to talk to”
“for that you need a wife ?”
“no.. your wife gives you kids and your life will not be complete without kids”
“you have kids but they only brought problems to you.. sorry to say this”
“Bhayya.. they are not burden to me.. yes some issues will be there but having kids is a different feeling”
“so.. you need marriage only for kids ?”
“that’s one reason”
“you need a wife to produce kids ?”
“yes ofcourse”
“no.. you don’t need a wife.. you need a woman to produce kids”
“then those kids wont have social status.. kids also need parents as much as parents need kids..”
“you can also adopt some kids”
“Bhayya .. you have the age, power to produce kids.. why adopt ?”
“ok.. I will ask you a straight question Vimala”
“what ?”
“I can make you pregnant and get kids right ?”
Vimala is shocked.. she opened another cigar from the box and lit it up.. she is so angry she is smoking it non stop.. after completing the last puff, she has pressed the butt on his thigh and says “this is a punishment for you” and she gets up to go back to her.. holding her and pulling her into his lap and giving her a strong deep kiss, he says “never even bring this topic in front of me” and leaves her.. she is so much pissed off with his rude behaviour and attitude , she decided to leave his house..
Next day morning, she is packing her stuff , Prasad asks “where are you going Vimala?” , without answering him, she asked the kids to get ready.. they are not interested to leave the house.. especially Chitti
As Vimala is not answering , Prasad pulled out his dhothi and throwing it away , stood naked in front of Vimala and kids.. showing the tattoo on his thigh where she has pressed the cigar butt yesterday night, he says “Vimala.. see this tattoo.. V .. for Vimala.. my dearest sister.. I have never wanted even my first wife but I married so that we get good social status.. Vimala.. once my wife died, I never wanted to marry again and that’s why as a reminder I got this tattoo done .. also look at me chest.. one side C .. other side B.. Chitti, Bablu.. I don’t want to have a separate world for myself.. I wanted your world to be my world.. you have unknowingly caused pain on my V tattoo but it didn’t erase.. you wanted to erase my tattoo indirectly but these kids wanted to be with me , that’s why always enjoy sleeping on my chest and licking my nipples.. they don’t know I already have them in my heart by way of tattoos and they also want to be in my heart always and enjoy my nipples.. Vimala, you need not be on my lap but don’t try to replace that V with another woman.. I don’t want any other woman to marry and fuck.. I can fuck Komali and be happy and I want you and kids to be happy wherever you are.. don’t leave me.. don’t erase my tattoos.. don’t erase our 40 years of relation”
Prasad has tears in his eyes and the kids got emotional, especially Chitti and they both came closer to him and leaning on his chest from each side started sucking his chest nipples.. holding them tighter on each side, he kisses them on their forehead while trying to hide his tears.. Vimala couldn’t control her emotions too and threw her bags aside and came running and kneeling in front of him started kissing his thigh .. right on the V tattoo.. where she can now see cigar marks.. she is licking and kissing passionately while her face is touching his semi erect dick .. she is in deep emotions and realizing how much pain she caused to bhayya , she is crying and pressing, kissing , sucking this thighs and in between taking deep breath of that strong pungent smell of his manhood which looks rough and rugged with unclean thick hair around his dick base and also thick layers of black hair on his balls..
He is with extreme pain 5 min back and is in heaven now.. that’s what is life about.. that’s what makes ones life complete with all emotions.. something that he can only get from the company of others… very few self induced emotions will stick around for a long time but those connected with our loved ones last for ever.. C, B tattoos bringing Chitti and Bablu closer to his heart and V tattoo making his sister lie between his thighs to take care of manly desires that perhaps only woman can quench and its his strong belief that woman need not be his wife and those kids need not be produced by his dick..
Tattos brought them together while phone tried to separate them !!! kids want to be with mama .. on his chest.. chewing his nipples and sometimes even on his lap near V tattoo trying to please mama with kisses, tickles , licks and hugs.. that night when he is sleeping outside as usual in the backyard.. he saw the kids come in the middle of the night and settled there near V playing with his thighs, dick head, thick hair and potato sized dick balls .. trying to erase the cigar butt marks and with intension to make me happy and bring mom and mama closer.. he couldn’t believe what Bablu is doing.. should I stop him and tell him its not appropriate to do such things ? Chitti , being girl is naturally attracted to opposite sex but this boy ? is he that naïve and why is Chitti more matured and responsible than her brother even not saying anything to stop Bablu , instead they both are giggling , laughing and tickling, sucking, biting, licking my private parts not leaving a centi metre..
I am unable to control my emotions and exploded on their faces and immediately realized my mistake .. but the kids are not annoyed instead they are removing the thick layer of cum from their faces and throwing it away .. Bablu particularly is behaving rather oddly as he seems liking the smell and taste of the semen is licking the left over stains with his toungue .. I don’t want to take it too forward and cause issues in future and lifted the boy up and kissing him on cheeks asked him to go and sleep.. he quietly nodded his head and went back to his room while Chitti is still there not wanting to leave mama..
I asked her.. do you want to sleep here with mama ? she said yes.. I said ok.. as she is about to sleep on my cot, I lifted her up and took her to one corner of the backyard and I pulled her skirt up and panty down and asked her to loo.. standing and releasing loo with hissing sound made his dick to react positively .. after a minute, he took some water with mug and cleaned her pussy and took care of using soap and rubbing her clitoris I looked at her face and smiled.. she also returned my smile.. after cleaning, I washed her pussy dry with my dhothi and again lifted her up and put on the bed.. as panty has become wet while washing her pussy, she threw the panty away in the backyard.. now she is sleeping without panty with her mama !!!
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