21-10-2025, 12:13 AM
Scene 21
The shampooing stopped, and Jayashree Auntie began pouring warm water over my head to rinse out the suds. The water ran down my body, washing away the excess oil. Her hand remained casually wrapped around the base of my penis, providing a deep, steady warmth that was almost unbearable under the guise of a normal bath.
Jayashree: "Now we must wash the body,"
She murmured, her voice close to my ear, her breath warm against my neck. She reached for a small cake of soap on the ledge.
She poured a mug of water over my back, then began to lather the soap in her hands. She started with my back, scrubbing my shoulders and spine with a firm, circular motion. The feeling of her soapy hands moving over my skin was incredibly sensual, made more potent by the knowledge that my mother was just a courtyard away.
Her hands moved down, easily navigating the slick, wet skin of my hips and buttocks. She paused there, her fingers kneading the soft flesh. I leaned back into her, unable to stop a small, shaky sigh from escaping my lips.
Sunny: "That feels… good, Auntie,"
I whispered, my voice thick with emotion.
Jayashree: "Of course it does, beta. A good bath is important."
She then moved around to face me, taking the mug to pour a final rinse over my front. My erection was now fully hard, glistening with water and a tiny bit of soap residue. She didn’t bother to hide it.
Jayashree: "Now for the most important part of the bath,"
She said, her eyes twinkling. She took a small amount of soap and began to rub it gently onto my penis. Her touch was intimate, deliberate, but framed with the necessary movements of hygiene.
Jayashree: "Always make sure you wash under the skin, Sunny. Very important for health."
She pulled back the foreskin and cleaned the tip thoroughly, her thumb and forefinger moving expertly. But as the cleaning ended, her touch lingered, transforming from functional to purely pleasurable. Her hand tightened around the shaft, moving up and down in a slow, rhythmic stroke.
The pressure inside me built up immediately, a furious, immediate demand for release. I braced my hands against the wall behind her, my head tilted back.
Sunny: "Auntie… please, I'm going to cum,"
I gasped, the warm water, the soap, and her touch overwhelming my senses.
Jayashree: "Not yet,"
She commanded, her voice suddenly low and firm. She stopped the up-and-down motion, holding me tight instead. She then leaned forward and, quick as a flash, took the entire length of me into her mouth, a sudden, warm suction that made my eyes roll back. She held me there, letting the intense pressure build, not moving, just holding.
Jayashree: "You have to be clean, beta,"
She mumbled against my erection, her breath hot. She pulled back just enough to talk. "We will clean it up quickly. But first, you must learn control. Wait for Auntie's signal."
She resumed the stroke with her mouth, faster this time, pulling me deep into her wet warmth, a final, mind-numbing act of dominance and devotion right there in the small, steaming bathhouse.
The shampooing stopped, and Jayashree Auntie began pouring warm water over my head to rinse out the suds. The water ran down my body, washing away the excess oil. Her hand remained casually wrapped around the base of my penis, providing a deep, steady warmth that was almost unbearable under the guise of a normal bath.
Jayashree: "Now we must wash the body,"
She murmured, her voice close to my ear, her breath warm against my neck. She reached for a small cake of soap on the ledge.
She poured a mug of water over my back, then began to lather the soap in her hands. She started with my back, scrubbing my shoulders and spine with a firm, circular motion. The feeling of her soapy hands moving over my skin was incredibly sensual, made more potent by the knowledge that my mother was just a courtyard away.
Her hands moved down, easily navigating the slick, wet skin of my hips and buttocks. She paused there, her fingers kneading the soft flesh. I leaned back into her, unable to stop a small, shaky sigh from escaping my lips.
Sunny: "That feels… good, Auntie,"
I whispered, my voice thick with emotion.
Jayashree: "Of course it does, beta. A good bath is important."
She then moved around to face me, taking the mug to pour a final rinse over my front. My erection was now fully hard, glistening with water and a tiny bit of soap residue. She didn’t bother to hide it.
Jayashree: "Now for the most important part of the bath,"
She said, her eyes twinkling. She took a small amount of soap and began to rub it gently onto my penis. Her touch was intimate, deliberate, but framed with the necessary movements of hygiene.
Jayashree: "Always make sure you wash under the skin, Sunny. Very important for health."
She pulled back the foreskin and cleaned the tip thoroughly, her thumb and forefinger moving expertly. But as the cleaning ended, her touch lingered, transforming from functional to purely pleasurable. Her hand tightened around the shaft, moving up and down in a slow, rhythmic stroke.
The pressure inside me built up immediately, a furious, immediate demand for release. I braced my hands against the wall behind her, my head tilted back.
Sunny: "Auntie… please, I'm going to cum,"
I gasped, the warm water, the soap, and her touch overwhelming my senses.
Jayashree: "Not yet,"
She commanded, her voice suddenly low and firm. She stopped the up-and-down motion, holding me tight instead. She then leaned forward and, quick as a flash, took the entire length of me into her mouth, a sudden, warm suction that made my eyes roll back. She held me there, letting the intense pressure build, not moving, just holding.
Jayashree: "You have to be clean, beta,"
She mumbled against my erection, her breath hot. She pulled back just enough to talk. "We will clean it up quickly. But first, you must learn control. Wait for Auntie's signal."
She resumed the stroke with her mouth, faster this time, pulling me deep into her wet warmth, a final, mind-numbing act of dominance and devotion right there in the small, steaming bathhouse.


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