02-11-2025, 11:58 AM
Part 3
I'd been waiting for this day forever... Dad was off to Australia for 20 days on work, leaving the perfect window for Uncle to seize his chance—hoisting Mommy onto his lap, spreading her thighs wide, and pounding her dripping pussy until she squirted like a fountain. Uncle must be thrilled as fuck... and so was I. Nothing could stop him from becoming my second dad now...
Uncle could return anytime after dropping Dad at the airport...
Mommy was still in the kitchen. I snuck in, pausing for 2 seconds to drink in her stunning beauty... Then I wrapped my arms around her from behind, hugging tight.
Mommy (grinning): "Here comes my naughty devil—done with your teasing already? Come on... Adi..."
I showered kisses all over her neck, cheeks, shoulders... My hands roamed her soft belly, stroking it sensually...
Me: "My sweet Mommy... You're so gorgeous... I'll never let you go..."
Mommy (giggling): "Let go, please... Let me work... You can do whatever you're doing later... Adddiiiiiii..."
Me: "No, I've fallen in love with you. I'm not like Dad, ditching such a hot wife at home..." (Kissing her neck deeply...)
Mommy: "Love me later... Let go now..."
Me: "Nope... Dad's off having fun in Australia... Now you're all mine, okay!"
Mommy: "You'll never let go... Hmm..."
Me: "You're not some thing to abandon—you're made for loving..." (Squeezing her waist this time)...
Mommy: "Aahhh.. Adiii... No... Na..."
Me: "Mommy, you like it when I do this, don't you..."
Mommy: "Aahh... Hmm.. Let go... Someone might come..."
Me: Squeezing harder...
Me: "Should I squeeze even tighter, Mommy? Tell me... ?"
Me: "You love it when someone touches your waist like this... Say it..."
Mommy: "Aaaahhh.... Only your dad... and you... Aahh..."
Me: "And me??"
Me: "There's one more you didn't name..." I start chuckling softly...
Teasing about Uncle Aasim: "Mommy, he's groped you too—massaging your waist from top to bottom... Hahahah.. Hahaha.. Ahhaha..."
Mommy wriggles free from my hands, turns around. I pin her against the basin... Pressing close...
She places both hands on my shoulders... Mine stay on her waist, squeezing... Mommy's getting so wet down there.
Mommy plants a kiss on my cheek: "Go now, come back later—I'm washing dishes."
Me: "You do your work; I'll do mine..."
Me: "Mom, tell me truthfully—do you still love Dad like you did when you married?"
Mommy stops laughing, looks disappointed: "What, Adi... Why ask that out of nowhere?"
I pull her closer... "Mom, answer me. Do you love Dad?"
She stays silent, head bowed, hands on my shoulders, mine on her waist—she just stands there...
Me: "Mom, I'm the closest person to you in the world. If you can't tell me, who will you tell? The neighbor???"
She doesn't speak, just grips my shoulders tighter.
Me: "Mom, you said if you can't tell anyone, at least be open with me—like with your own mom..."
Me: "What's happened to that? I'm open with you, hide nothing... And I expect you to share everything too."
She says nothing, just hugs my neck tight, tears in her eyes...
Mom: "Adi.......... Mm.. m.. I don't love your dad... When we arried, I thought love would grow... But he's not romantic at all. He married me just for my sexy body, w.. wo... He's impotent—barely interested in sex... What can I do?" She bursts into sobs... "I have needs too, but your dad can't fulfill them..."
Me: "Mom, please don't cry..." I wipe her tears... But she won't let go of the hug... I manage to dry her eyes somehow...
Me: "Mom, don't worry—I'm here. I'll fix everything."
Me: "I'll fulfill all your needs... Even the ones Dad can't. Just never cry again."
She stops crying... Now just holding me lovingly...
Me (smiling): "Mom, one question."
Mommy: "Ask..."
Me: "When was the last time you came...?
She tries to pull away, scold me—but I don't want the scolding, so I laugh and hug her tighter; she can't escape...
Mommy: "Crazy boy.... Who talks to their mom like that..."
Me, serious now: "Mom, I said with me around, no one will hurt you... I have the right to know. How long has that limp-dicked bastard not made you happy..."
Mommy: "But son..."
Me: "Mom, no buts—you're mine now. I won't let anyone touch you... Not even him. You'll sleep only with me from now on..."
Mommy: "What will Dad say... And society... Au... Auu... And your Uncle Aasim ji... What will he say..."
Me: "Mooom.... Forget society and Dad—I'll handle them... I'll do something amazing; everyone will bow to me..."
A smile lights up her face...
Mommy: "Really, it feels like I depend only on you now... If my baby loves me, I'll have no worries..."
Me, boldly: "Oh yeah, my queen..."
Mommy again...
Mommy: "Whatever you say goes now..." Hugging me tight... "My king......"
We both—mom and son—burst into laughter...
Me: "Mom, your full responsibility is mine now..."
She just smiles...
I'm still hugging her... And squeeze one of her tits hard...
Mommy flashes a devilish smile: "Naughty, teasing me—let go..." One hand on my back holding the hug, the other futilely trying to free her tit...
Mommy: "Let go, Addiiii..... Ummm... Ahhh... Ahh... Not so hard........." Then she gives up, wraps both arms around me again...
Mommy (grinning): "As soon as your dad leaves, you've claimed me..."
Me: "Mom, you were always mine—and always will be..."
Mom: "Never leave me alone..."
Me: "Yes, Mom—never. Me and Aasim ji will take full care of you..."
Mommy:
Aasim ji............
I release the hug...
Me: "Yesss, Mooom..... Uncle Aasim's great too..." Pinching her belly playfully: "He won't let you miss a strong, dark, massive hunk..."
She giggles wildly... Hides her face...
Mommy: "What do you mean...
Me: "Exactly what you're thinking..." And squeeze her other tit...
Mom: "Get off, shameless... Touching your mom anywhere...... These are only for your little brother......" (Teasing)...
Me: "Don't play hard to get, Mom—or I'll rip your blouse in the market, strip you topless..." Laughing, then: "Then not me—the whole world will suck your tits... Squeezing and groping them... Hahahahahahahaha......"
She blushes hard... Covers her eyes with her hands... Teasing back: "Get lost, what a dirty boy—saying you'll let the world drink from your mom's tits, naughty boy Adi."
Me, laughing: "What's the problem, Mom? You'd love it most—think how huge your nipples would get..... Hahahahhhaahhhahahhhh......... You'd fill everyone's bellies..."
She's flushing red and yellow with shame... "Get lost, naughty... Only my babies drink from me......"
I squeeze her boobs again...
Mommy: "Aaahhhhh......"
Me: "Mommy...."
Mommy: "Yesss...."
Me: "If you nursed outside too... Uncle Aasim would suck and drink the most, hahahhhaahhahahhha......... He'd chase everyone away with his strength... Grab you and guzzle all your juice himself..."
Mommy: "Get lost, rascal... Saying anything...... Aasim ji's not like that..... He's so good......"
Me: "Yes, Mom, haven't you noticed how he stares at you—like a starving beggar at food? Like he'll scoop you up right now, throw you on the bed, fuck you senseless, and pump another baby into you... My little brother.. Hahahahhhahhaahaaahhah......"
Mommy: "Get lost, crazy..." She storms off in fake anger... Muttering, "Big baby coming out..."
I grab her waist, hoist her onto the counter: "Where you going, my love..."
Mommy: "You've gone full naughty, Adi—get off, I won't talk to you....." (Pouting fakely)...
Me: "Mad at me, huh, my sweet Mommy?" (Faking hurt): "Fine, I won't talk to you either... Go wherever..." And release her...
Mommy: "Aww, aww, my baby's upset..." Hugging lovingly: "I was joking—could I ever not talk to you? No, my baby..." Kisses all over my face...
I plant a dangerous kiss on her lips—she squirms at first: "Ooommm... Mmhh... Mh.. Na..... Naa.... Ummm...... Ummm...." Then she joins in, kissing back fiercely......... Pure bliss, what can I say...
I break the kiss: "Mommy, I want to suck your milk—feed me......"
Mommy: "My precious son.... Still whining like a baby... My baby... Wants Mommy's milk...."
Me: "Yesss, Mooom. Feed me milk....." Squeezing her tits harder—her blouse wets at the nipples from leaking...
Mommy: "My baby, drink tonight—I won't say no....."
I hug her again...
She hugs back tight...
Me: "Mommy, will you suck..."
She probably gets what I mean, blushes red again... After a full 5 seconds, asks..
Mom: "Whaaat... Suck what....."
Me (smiling): "What you're thinking... My cock....."
And I burst out laughing......
She's shocked I meant that—and saying it boldly..... Mom knows now I'm perfect to handle her...
She playfully slaps my chest, smiling: "You've got no shame..."
Me: "Okaay, fine—don't suck. But remember, I'll make you suck mine and Uncle Aasim's cocks.... Hahahah" And I dash out the narrow way...
I didn't need to run—I could've grabbed her hair like a real man, forced her down, and made her suck my dick... She'd pretend a bit then eagerly slurp away... But I wanted more seduction... So I went with the flow...
Out in the hall, I think...
My job prepping Mommy for Uncle was underway... I'd given her a seductive dose today, stirring her pussy... Now Uncle would finish it... And I'd watch secretly...
From the hall, I yell: "Mommy, I'm in my room studying—if you need anything, tell me..."
Mommy: "Okay, my devilish baby....."
In my room, I call Uncle—he picks up.
Me: "Hello, Uncle—dropped Dad at the airport?"
Uncle: "Yeah, son—your dad's gone."
Me: "Where are you now?"
Uncle: "Heading back—5 minutes away. What's up?"
I tell him to pull over—'cause the dose I'm about to drop is huge and bold...
Uncle: "What happened, son? Okay, hold on..." He parks the bike: "Yeah, tell me, Adi."
Me (nervous about his reaction, but positive—pausing 5 seconds to steel myself): "Uncle, go home and fuck my mom... Tear her pussy apart... She's been craving you forever... My mom needs your thick cock......"
30 seconds of silence... Both sides.
Uncle (shocked): "Whaaaat............"
Me (confident): "You heard right... Yeah... I'm sick of Dad... He never makes my sweet mom happy... You saw when she heard about Australia—she just said okay, like it doesn't matter if he's here or not... You know his issue... You're like my best friend—I respect you so much. You've taught me everything like a real dad—biking, cricket, trendy clothes, and more. Not like my so-called dad. You've been secretly teasing and romancing my mom—now stop hiding. I want you as my real dad... So romance her openly in front of me, tease her in front of me, fuck her in front of me—claim your right. I truly see you as the one to ravage her pussy, break the bed slamming into my delicate mom. She needs only you now—please, Uncle, don't say no. I know you love her, want to sleep with her. Dad's gone 20 days—quench her thirst. Any discussions, do them alone with me... I'll explain everything... But please, don't say no—for my mom's pussy...."
Uncle's speechless... Processes for 20 seconds: "Yes, I get it, my son... You've thought of us all—I can never repay this... " Tears in his eyes... "Thanks, kid... I promise I'll love your mom deeply—never let her want for anything. Thanks, my boy..." (He seemed more emotional than Mom).
Me: "Thank god you undrstand... But yeah, I love Mom tons too. You'll get this only if you stay under my control... You know how much she loves me—she'll never go against me... And all your fucking has to be in front of me... I love watching.. So what do you say, Uncle..."
Uncle: "Son, you're my real dad now—I'll follow every word... Just give me your mom naked, man...."
Me: "Uncle, but one problem—from me, it's a yes, but you'll have to seduce her into fucking—that's your job."
Me: "Uncle, just fuck her hard and knock her up again—I want another brother..... (Laughing)—Maybe you want another kid from her too... Right..... Haahahah....."
Uncle: "As you wish, my best boy Addiii......" And he laughs too: "Hhhahhhhaaaaaahhhaahhhh......... "
Me: "Okay, Uncle—bye.. I'm home in my room. Come straight here and propose to Mommy... I'll watch secretly, then convince her to let me join in bed... Okay, bye."
Uncle: "Okay, son—bye."
I hang up.
Uncle arrived home in just 5 minutes... But he was sweating buckets, thinking it wouldn't impress Chandni ji looking like this. So, he headed to his place first... Freshened up real nice, splashed on some killer perfume that made him smell irresistible—like Mommy would catch a whiff and wrap her legs around him on the spot. Anyway, moving on...
Uncle snuck in through the front door, slipping into the hall quietly. He was a mix of nerves and excitement—heart pounding with fear and joy. Now, let's see, folks, if Mommy gives in or just plays hard to get with her teasing nakhre. He crept toward the kitchen, but it was empty—the dishes all washed. Uncle paused, wondering where she'd gone, then it hit him to check the bedroom...
Guys, I'd already told Mommy I was studying in my room, so she probably figured not to disturb me. But as soon as I spotted Uncle, I snuck downstairs. He didn't see me coming from the bedroom side—he couldn't have...
I was thrilled with his timing... In just moments, you'd see why...
Uncle assumed Mommy was lounging... He cracked the bedroom door a sliver and peeked in—his breath caught, balls tightening instantly... Because there she was, casually nursing Naman with her milky tits out, no pallu in sight. She'd swapped her saree for a slinky nighty... Hell, she nursed in front of me 80% of the time anyway...
The vibe was pure, sultry heat—imagine a voluptuous housewife, her full, leaking breasts exposed, feeding her baby in the privacy of her room... And bam, a stranger bursts in. What a filthy, thrilling scene... I was loving every second of eyeing Mommy like that...
Uncle took three deep, ragged breaths, then shoved the door open wide and stormed in... Mommy jumped, startled—who the hell? She hadn't seen his face yet, but that body looked familiar. Panic hit, then relief washed over her—it was Uncle Aasim ji, not some intruder... Still, she was shocked; he'd been dropping Dad at the airport...
Mommy: "Aasim ji, you......"
Uncle: "Yes, Chandni—it's me. I told you I'd come back, and here I am."
Mommy scrambled for her pallu to cover up, but it wasn't on the bed. Blushing crimson, she tried shielding her swollen tits with her hands, shame flooding her as she mustered: "You... You were dropping Adi's dad at the airport—back so soon?"
That's how flushed she was......
Uncle plopped right beside her on the bed: "Yeah, Chandni—I raced my bike here... For you."
Mommy blushed, smiling shyly: "For me......?"
Uncle: "Nilesh said to take care of his wife—make sure she wants for nothing... So here I am, at your service."
Mommy (giggling): "Oh really... That's why you sped back on your bike..."
Uncle: "Only for you... My sweet bhabhi ji..." And he winked at her.
Mommy grinned again... "Well, there's no work right now, Aasim ji..."
Uncle: "Oh, telling me to leave already..."
Mommy: "No, no—why would I? Sit, pleaseee..."
Uncle (playfully): "So, what are you up to, my pretty bhabhi ji..."
Mommy shot him a sideways glare: "Can't you see what I'm doing..."
Uncle: "Nursing, bhabhi ji..." Another wink...
I was getting pumped—wondering how Mommy would fire back at his flirty antics...
Mommy: "Anyway, forget that... See that dupatta on the wardrobe? Please hand it to me..." She was mortified asking him for clothes like this...
Uncle (grinning): "Bhabhi ji, no need to be shy around me... Don't you see me as yours?"
Mommy, smiling: "You are ours... " She lowered her eyes... "But you always tease me... What can I do..... And anyway, I'm a mom—only my babies have the right to see my breasts..." Then, grinning: "What you've glimpsed is enough for you..."
Uncle: "My darling, I want to see it all—show me..."
Mommy's eyes widened, hand flying to her mouth...
Mommy: "Aasim ji, get out—or who knows what you'll do..."
Uncle chuckled, heading to the wardrobe... Spotting her bras while eyeing the dupatta. A wicked smile spread across his face—he grabbed the bras instead...
Mommy's jaw dropped... He dangled her two bras, teasing her with a smirk...
Uncle: "Whoa, what gorgeous bras, Chandni ji... Didn't know you wore flower prints and love hearts... My wife used to—I'd buy them for her... Love 'em..."
Mommy's ass clenched in embarrassment... Blushing wildly: "Y... You... Put those down... I'm so ashamed..."
Uncle laughed: "What's to be shy about, my love? Every woman wears these... And I adore this style..."
Mommy: "Let go... Aasim ji......"
Uncle brought the bras to his nose, inhaling deep... "Aaaaahhhhhh.... What a scent..."
Mommy thought to herself: He's getting high off sniffing my bra... She couldn't take it—jumped p, snatching at them... Uncle raised them high, standing tall... She leaped, trying to grab, but couldn't... One hand cradling my brother, the other reaching... Pressing against Uncle, her tits smooshing into him... He felt every jiggle, heating up...
Now, onward...
Uncle: "Fine, fine, bhabhi ji—on one condition, I'll return your bras..."
Mommy: "What..."
Uncle: "I'll keep one..."
Mommy, shocked: "Whaaat......"
Uncle roared with laughter: "Kidding, my Chandni..."
As he lowered them, he squeezed the tit pressing against him...
Mommy giggled, snatching her bras and darting back, eyeing him: "You're too much, Aasim ji—always taking advantage of being my best friend" (Pouting): "You're so dirty..." Then shyly: "I'm Adi's mom, and you're groping me behind his back..."
In my mind: Mom, Uncle's groping your tits right in front of mewith full rights.
Uncle (teasing): "Anyway, this room's ours for the next 20 days..."
Mommy, eyes wide: "Whaaat?"
Uncle, joking: "I mean, I want to spend these 20 days with you... My Chandni..."
Mommy (blushing): "Yours, huh..."
Uncle: "You look stunning..." He scooted closer, stroking Naman's head as he nursed...
Mommy's nipples tingled like electricity—fearing he'd squeeze hard again. Her milk flowed faster, spilling from Naman's mouth on both sides...
They both sat on the bed...
Uncle: "Look, Chandni—your milk's overflowing..." Laughing... Mommy just blushed, head down... What could she say......
Uncle: "You look so beautiful...... Mash,.'....."
Mommy: "You always flatter me falsely..." (Playing coy)......
Uncle: "Chandni, I swear on myself and God—I've never seen a woman as gorgeous as you. I'd never lie... Truly..."
Mommy loved these moments with him... Deep down, she craved Uncle Aasim... But couldn't admit it...
Mommy: "Really? But I have kids now—how am I still beautiful?"
Uncle: "Your mistake—women are hottest at this stage... When they've got two kids and hit their early 30s... So sultry... Mmm.. Mee... I mean, stunning..."
Mommy burst out laughing at the "sultry" slip... Her pussy soaking wet...
Uncle: "Nilesh's life is made with a wife like you. I envy him—you're his..."
That soured the mood...
Mom had gained courage from our talk... Now she could spill the truth... Knowing I had her back... No more fear...
Mommy (sad): "Nilesh ji doesn't even love me, and you say his life's made."
Her weak spot—denied bedroom bliss for years. Even those last three days brought no pleasure... She hadn't cum in 3-4 years...
Tears welled in her eyes...
Uncle: "Don't worry, Chandni... It'll be okay. I'm here..." He dbangd an arm over her shoulder... "My shoulder's always yours. Please don't cry—you don't look good like this..."
She stopped crying...
Mommy felt shy yet comforted—someone besides her son Adi listened in this world
Uncle: "Nilesh is such a fool, an ass—with a beauty like you, yet no love. If it were me, I'd give you every joy, show you the world, fulfill every desire..."
Mommy listened... Gazing at him like a lover...
I was thrilled—Uncle's sly, spinning sweet webs. Like this, Mommy'd spread her legs right now...
She'd always kinda loved him—they'd spent tons of time together. He kept her happy; she probably forgot her real husband sometimes.
Now, onward...
Mommy couldn't hold back... With my permission...
Sobbing, she threw her arms around Uncle. He opened his, welcoming her, hugging tight...
Uncle: In the embrace, whispered: "Where's Adi?"
Mommy, still hugging: "In his room..."
Her free tit mashed hard against his chest, nipples poking like diamonds... He savored every thrill...
Uncle: "My Chandni, I love you a billion times more than Nilesh. Just be mine."
Mommy giggled through tears...
Uncle (teasing): "By the way, your... um... other one's poking me..."
Mommy: "Whaaat....." Then realized, embarrassed, blushing... She broke the hug..
Mommy (shy): "You could've said earlier" (Head down, smiling)...... "Naughty...."
Uncle (laughing): "Okaaay.. I'm naughty.... But with those huge (nipples) teasing me—you're the real flirt....." (Cracking up)......
Mommy bowed her head, flushing red and yellow with shame...
Uncle pushed further: "If no kiss there... How about tasting—or just a peck..."
Mommy, eyes wide, mix of smile and shock: "What did you say....... Naughty......." Playfully slapping his chest...
God, what a steamy sight...
Uncle: "Fine, no tit kiss... Then one on the cheek, please......"
They were openly flirting now...
Uncle eyed the scene beside her...
Mommy laughed: "No, no..." And dashed away, holding Naman...
Uncle chased: "I'm faster..." Blocking the door so she couldn't escape...
Mommy, giggling cutely, turned back... Naman was full now... She laid him in the crib... Tucked her tits in.
Uncle sat on the bed; Mommy bolted for the door laughing... But he was right there—grabbed her waist, lifted her up...
Mommy: Giggling... "Let gooo... No..... No....."
Uncle (laughing): "Just one kiss... Please.... Chandni....... Come onnn......"
Mommy bowed her head, eyes shut, laughing... Loving the playful chase with him...
Uncle (smiling): "My love, come on naaa......."
Uncle: "Baby.... One kisss......."
Then he dropped her onto the bed...
Mommy laughed, scooting away—then noticed her tits peeking out of the nighty... Uncle glimpsed a tease... His cock stiffened from the fun... Mommy's pussy drenched... And mine leaked precum...
Onward...
Uncle grabbed her ankles; she quickly tried stuffing her boobs back... But he caught her hands, pinning them—climbing fully on top... She thrashed her head side to side; his face hovered above... Her top three buttons undone, only two fastened.
Uncle: "Give me a kiss, or..." Mommy blushed... "No, don't pull, please..." He shifted her wrists to one hand, freeing the other... Grabbed her nighty top: "Tell me what to do, love..."
Mommy (smiling): "No, no—Aasim ji, what are you doing, don't pull—Naman's here....."
Uncle: "He's seen your sweet treasures plenty—now his second dad will..."
Mommy (grinning): "Such naughty talk, Aasim ji..."
Uncle: "Fine, but I'll take my kiss from Adi's mommy..." And planted a fierce one on her cheek... Puch.... Puch.. Cch.. Chh... Then the other: Puuuhhch.. Chh.. Umm...
He'd released her hands... But her limits shattered—she was enjoying... Puch... Phcccchhh... Umm.. Um... Puch.... Chhh.....
For a full 2 minutes—120 seconds—of smacking, slurping bliss. Then he yanked her nighty down harder... Exposing 30% of her milky tits.
Mommy grabbed it quick, hiding: "You won't stop, will you..."
Uncle: "No... My darling..." Then dove in for a devastating lip lock...
Mommy's eyes bulged... Her lipstick smeared onto his lips...
Mommy: "Mmm..... Mm..... Nah.... No......"
Uncle crushed her lips, sucking hard...
Pleasure hit her....... THEN I burst through the door...
Uncle didn't flinch, but Mommy freaked...
Now Uncle just smirked at her in that state. "Adi, I thought you were studying—so I came to help in the kitchen... But here you are, enjoying with Uncle..."
Me: "How long's this been going on, Mom..."
Uncle: "Son, we're just playing around..."
Mommy shoved Uncle off, sat up, buttoning her nighty... Tense: "Adi, it's nothing—you know your uncle... Always teasing..."
Me: "Hahaha, okaaay, okay..." (She relaxed a bit...) "Mom, I love you—I just want you happy" (Hugging her): "Nothing else. You two look perfect together."
Mommy blushed a little...
Mommy: "Swear, Adi—from now on, no more... Don't be mad, please..."
Me: "No, no, Mom—I wasn't mad; it felt great seeing you seize life. Dad ruined yours... But I'm thrilled you took control."
Me: "I want you doing this every day..."
Mommy blushed: "Get off—I've got to go..."
Me (teasing): "Where to, my darling... Let me tease a bit too..." I pushed her back on the bed, climbed on—kissing her navel... She laughed hard... Now Uncle joined, lip-locking her.
Her mouth clamped... Just muffled: "Muhh.. Muu.... Mu... Muuuhhhhh..... Mu.. Um... Ummm..."
After 5 minutes, we let her go... Giggling, she fled the room...
Panting... What a wild start to the day...
We paused a bit, but Mommy avoided eye contact... Just smiling...
Lunchtime...
Mommy: "Adi baby, Aasim ji—come, food's ready..."
Uncle and I sat at the table... He hadn't washed—her lipstick still smeared on his mouth...
Mommy headed back to the kitchen... Uncle whispered: "Hold on, Adi—be right back..." And followed... I snuck after, peeking from the door... She was at the stove... He crept up, grabbed her waist, slamming his crotch into her plump, protruding ass—squeezing hard... She startled, then relaxed...
Uncle: "Mmm, mixing veggies today, Chandni—what a dish. But what are you cooking?" Still groping her waist, grinding his dick against her ass—his must be about 8 inches too.
She felt it poking her crack... But savored it...
Mommy: "Let go, Aasim ji—Adi might come... What are you doing.... Aahhummm..... Move your hand down... Don't... Like the food? Go eat—why here.... Aahh...."
Uncle thrust once over clothes...
Mommy: "Aahhhhhh...... Ummm..... It tickles..."
Uncle: "Fun? Want more..."
Mommy: "Nooo.... Go..."
He spun her around—face to face... She blushed, avoiding his eyes... Just smiling...
Uncle: "One more kiss—then I'll go... One more..."
She looked up, spotting her lipstick on his lips and around... Blushed: "What's this... You didn't wash..."
Uncle: "Your handiwork—from our bed fun..."
Mommy: "Wash it—Adi'll say something... Come, rinse..."
Uncle: "You do it..."
Knowing resistance was futile... She grabbed his hand, led to the sink, turned on the water—scrubbed his face...
Wiped with her own lips... Told him to go; he planted a fierce neck kiss for 20 seconds—Mommy: "Ahh.. Umm... Let go... Let go.... Aaaahhh.. Umm.." Giving her a hickey.
Uncle, leaving: "Chandni, you look stunning in sarees—wear one... Deep blouse too..."
And headed back... I sat in my chair... He joined beside me.
Me: "Uncle, having fun?"
Uncle: "Tons... Now it'll be daily bliss. Your mom's just nakhre today—tomorrow she'll crave it full-on..." Winked at me.
Mommy went from kitchen to bedroom... Emerged after 10 minutes...
Uncle and I stared at her...
Soon she joined, eating like normal... As if nothing happened...
Me: "Mom, what's that on your neck..."
She knew—the love bite from Aasim ji...
Mommy glared at Uncle playfully: "Your uncle did it—in the kitchen. He's gone full naughty—do something, Adi. I'm your mom; he can't take advantage like this..." (Pouting)...
Me: "Mom, no one takes advantage of my mom—except Uncle, right? He has some rights over you..." Winked at her: "Anyway, I gave him permission..."
Me: "Mom, it's so cute... You look even hotter now..."
She smiled: "Really... But your uncle's devilish—see, he bruised my waist red..."
I kissed her cheek...
Mommy (smiling): "You two just... Always teasing me..."
Me: "And truthfully, you love it... Sweet Mommy."
Mommy (pouting): "No way..."
Uncle: "Hey, Adi's mom—something in your saree."
Mommy: "What..."
Uncle yanked her pallu—exposing 30% of her milky tits...
Uncle: "A bug—gone now..."
Uncle: "God, what a creation you are—eyeing you alone gets me off..."
Mommy grinned: "Hay, what can I say, Aasim ji....." Smiling at him... Didn't fix her pallu... "Enough flattery—eat..."
Uncle and I devoured our food, ogling her deep cleavage, teasing her... We three finished...
When Mommy came for my plate, I pinched her belly...
Mommy: "Aahhh.. Adiii, naughty boy....."
I laughed... When she reached Uncle, he grabbed her waist, plopping her on his lap...
Me: "Hahahhahhhhaaa, Uncle—enjoying?"
And planted a lip kiss—her hair tousled... "Aahh.." escaped... Then nipped her neck... Moments later, she stood... Accidentally, her tits brushed him—pure bliss for him... Mommy yelped loud: "Aaaahhhhh....." Then, smirking: "You've got so muchfire—stud..." Grabbed the plates, headed to wash...
Me (winking): "Uncle, you're a player..."
He just smiled...
I'd been waiting for this day forever... Dad was off to Australia for 20 days on work, leaving the perfect window for Uncle to seize his chance—hoisting Mommy onto his lap, spreading her thighs wide, and pounding her dripping pussy until she squirted like a fountain. Uncle must be thrilled as fuck... and so was I. Nothing could stop him from becoming my second dad now...
Uncle could return anytime after dropping Dad at the airport...
Mommy was still in the kitchen. I snuck in, pausing for 2 seconds to drink in her stunning beauty... Then I wrapped my arms around her from behind, hugging tight.
Mommy (grinning): "Here comes my naughty devil—done with your teasing already? Come on... Adi..."
I showered kisses all over her neck, cheeks, shoulders... My hands roamed her soft belly, stroking it sensually...
Me: "My sweet Mommy... You're so gorgeous... I'll never let you go..."
Mommy (giggling): "Let go, please... Let me work... You can do whatever you're doing later... Adddiiiiiii..."
Me: "No, I've fallen in love with you. I'm not like Dad, ditching such a hot wife at home..." (Kissing her neck deeply...)
Mommy: "Love me later... Let go now..."
Me: "Nope... Dad's off having fun in Australia... Now you're all mine, okay!"
Mommy: "You'll never let go... Hmm..."
Me: "You're not some thing to abandon—you're made for loving..." (Squeezing her waist this time)...
Mommy: "Aahhh.. Adiii... No... Na..."
Me: "Mommy, you like it when I do this, don't you..."
Mommy: "Aahh... Hmm.. Let go... Someone might come..."
Me: Squeezing harder...
Me: "Should I squeeze even tighter, Mommy? Tell me... ?"
Me: "You love it when someone touches your waist like this... Say it..."
Mommy: "Aaaahhh.... Only your dad... and you... Aahh..."
Me: "And me??"
Me: "There's one more you didn't name..." I start chuckling softly...
Teasing about Uncle Aasim: "Mommy, he's groped you too—massaging your waist from top to bottom... Hahahah.. Hahaha.. Ahhaha..."
Mommy wriggles free from my hands, turns around. I pin her against the basin... Pressing close...
She places both hands on my shoulders... Mine stay on her waist, squeezing... Mommy's getting so wet down there.
Mommy plants a kiss on my cheek: "Go now, come back later—I'm washing dishes."
Me: "You do your work; I'll do mine..."
Me: "Mom, tell me truthfully—do you still love Dad like you did when you married?"
Mommy stops laughing, looks disappointed: "What, Adi... Why ask that out of nowhere?"
I pull her closer... "Mom, answer me. Do you love Dad?"
She stays silent, head bowed, hands on my shoulders, mine on her waist—she just stands there...
Me: "Mom, I'm the closest person to you in the world. If you can't tell me, who will you tell? The neighbor???"
She doesn't speak, just grips my shoulders tighter.
Me: "Mom, you said if you can't tell anyone, at least be open with me—like with your own mom..."
Me: "What's happened to that? I'm open with you, hide nothing... And I expect you to share everything too."
She says nothing, just hugs my neck tight, tears in her eyes...
Mom: "Adi.......... Mm.. m.. I don't love your dad... When we arried, I thought love would grow... But he's not romantic at all. He married me just for my sexy body, w.. wo... He's impotent—barely interested in sex... What can I do?" She bursts into sobs... "I have needs too, but your dad can't fulfill them..."
Me: "Mom, please don't cry..." I wipe her tears... But she won't let go of the hug... I manage to dry her eyes somehow...
Me: "Mom, don't worry—I'm here. I'll fix everything."
Me: "I'll fulfill all your needs... Even the ones Dad can't. Just never cry again."
She stops crying... Now just holding me lovingly...
Me (smiling): "Mom, one question."
Mommy: "Ask..."
Me: "When was the last time you came...?
She tries to pull away, scold me—but I don't want the scolding, so I laugh and hug her tighter; she can't escape...
Mommy: "Crazy boy.... Who talks to their mom like that..."
Me, serious now: "Mom, I said with me around, no one will hurt you... I have the right to know. How long has that limp-dicked bastard not made you happy..."
Mommy: "But son..."
Me: "Mom, no buts—you're mine now. I won't let anyone touch you... Not even him. You'll sleep only with me from now on..."
Mommy: "What will Dad say... And society... Au... Auu... And your Uncle Aasim ji... What will he say..."
Me: "Mooom.... Forget society and Dad—I'll handle them... I'll do something amazing; everyone will bow to me..."
A smile lights up her face...
Mommy: "Really, it feels like I depend only on you now... If my baby loves me, I'll have no worries..."
Me, boldly: "Oh yeah, my queen..."
Mommy again...
Mommy: "Whatever you say goes now..." Hugging me tight... "My king......"
We both—mom and son—burst into laughter...
Me: "Mom, your full responsibility is mine now..."
She just smiles...
I'm still hugging her... And squeeze one of her tits hard...
Mommy flashes a devilish smile: "Naughty, teasing me—let go..." One hand on my back holding the hug, the other futilely trying to free her tit...
Mommy: "Let go, Addiiii..... Ummm... Ahhh... Ahh... Not so hard........." Then she gives up, wraps both arms around me again...
Mommy (grinning): "As soon as your dad leaves, you've claimed me..."
Me: "Mom, you were always mine—and always will be..."
Mom: "Never leave me alone..."
Me: "Yes, Mom—never. Me and Aasim ji will take full care of you..."
Mommy:
Aasim ji............
I release the hug...
Me: "Yesss, Mooom..... Uncle Aasim's great too..." Pinching her belly playfully: "He won't let you miss a strong, dark, massive hunk..."
She giggles wildly... Hides her face...
Mommy: "What do you mean...
Me: "Exactly what you're thinking..." And squeeze her other tit...
Mom: "Get off, shameless... Touching your mom anywhere...... These are only for your little brother......" (Teasing)...
Me: "Don't play hard to get, Mom—or I'll rip your blouse in the market, strip you topless..." Laughing, then: "Then not me—the whole world will suck your tits... Squeezing and groping them... Hahahahahahahaha......"
She blushes hard... Covers her eyes with her hands... Teasing back: "Get lost, what a dirty boy—saying you'll let the world drink from your mom's tits, naughty boy Adi."
Me, laughing: "What's the problem, Mom? You'd love it most—think how huge your nipples would get..... Hahahahhhaahhhahahhhh......... You'd fill everyone's bellies..."
She's flushing red and yellow with shame... "Get lost, naughty... Only my babies drink from me......"
I squeeze her boobs again...
Mommy: "Aaahhhhh......"
Me: "Mommy...."
Mommy: "Yesss...."
Me: "If you nursed outside too... Uncle Aasim would suck and drink the most, hahahhhaahhahahhha......... He'd chase everyone away with his strength... Grab you and guzzle all your juice himself..."
Mommy: "Get lost, rascal... Saying anything...... Aasim ji's not like that..... He's so good......"
Me: "Yes, Mom, haven't you noticed how he stares at you—like a starving beggar at food? Like he'll scoop you up right now, throw you on the bed, fuck you senseless, and pump another baby into you... My little brother.. Hahahahhhahhaahaaahhah......"
Mommy: "Get lost, crazy..." She storms off in fake anger... Muttering, "Big baby coming out..."
I grab her waist, hoist her onto the counter: "Where you going, my love..."
Mommy: "You've gone full naughty, Adi—get off, I won't talk to you....." (Pouting fakely)...
Me: "Mad at me, huh, my sweet Mommy?" (Faking hurt): "Fine, I won't talk to you either... Go wherever..." And release her...
Mommy: "Aww, aww, my baby's upset..." Hugging lovingly: "I was joking—could I ever not talk to you? No, my baby..." Kisses all over my face...
I plant a dangerous kiss on her lips—she squirms at first: "Ooommm... Mmhh... Mh.. Na..... Naa.... Ummm...... Ummm...." Then she joins in, kissing back fiercely......... Pure bliss, what can I say...
I break the kiss: "Mommy, I want to suck your milk—feed me......"
Mommy: "My precious son.... Still whining like a baby... My baby... Wants Mommy's milk...."
Me: "Yesss, Mooom. Feed me milk....." Squeezing her tits harder—her blouse wets at the nipples from leaking...
Mommy: "My baby, drink tonight—I won't say no....."
I hug her again...
She hugs back tight...
Me: "Mommy, will you suck..."
She probably gets what I mean, blushes red again... After a full 5 seconds, asks..
Mom: "Whaaat... Suck what....."
Me (smiling): "What you're thinking... My cock....."
And I burst out laughing......
She's shocked I meant that—and saying it boldly..... Mom knows now I'm perfect to handle her...
She playfully slaps my chest, smiling: "You've got no shame..."
Me: "Okaay, fine—don't suck. But remember, I'll make you suck mine and Uncle Aasim's cocks.... Hahahah" And I dash out the narrow way...
I didn't need to run—I could've grabbed her hair like a real man, forced her down, and made her suck my dick... She'd pretend a bit then eagerly slurp away... But I wanted more seduction... So I went with the flow...
Out in the hall, I think...
My job prepping Mommy for Uncle was underway... I'd given her a seductive dose today, stirring her pussy... Now Uncle would finish it... And I'd watch secretly...
From the hall, I yell: "Mommy, I'm in my room studying—if you need anything, tell me..."
Mommy: "Okay, my devilish baby....."
In my room, I call Uncle—he picks up.
Me: "Hello, Uncle—dropped Dad at the airport?"
Uncle: "Yeah, son—your dad's gone."
Me: "Where are you now?"
Uncle: "Heading back—5 minutes away. What's up?"
I tell him to pull over—'cause the dose I'm about to drop is huge and bold...
Uncle: "What happened, son? Okay, hold on..." He parks the bike: "Yeah, tell me, Adi."
Me (nervous about his reaction, but positive—pausing 5 seconds to steel myself): "Uncle, go home and fuck my mom... Tear her pussy apart... She's been craving you forever... My mom needs your thick cock......"
30 seconds of silence... Both sides.
Uncle (shocked): "Whaaaat............"
Me (confident): "You heard right... Yeah... I'm sick of Dad... He never makes my sweet mom happy... You saw when she heard about Australia—she just said okay, like it doesn't matter if he's here or not... You know his issue... You're like my best friend—I respect you so much. You've taught me everything like a real dad—biking, cricket, trendy clothes, and more. Not like my so-called dad. You've been secretly teasing and romancing my mom—now stop hiding. I want you as my real dad... So romance her openly in front of me, tease her in front of me, fuck her in front of me—claim your right. I truly see you as the one to ravage her pussy, break the bed slamming into my delicate mom. She needs only you now—please, Uncle, don't say no. I know you love her, want to sleep with her. Dad's gone 20 days—quench her thirst. Any discussions, do them alone with me... I'll explain everything... But please, don't say no—for my mom's pussy...."
Uncle's speechless... Processes for 20 seconds: "Yes, I get it, my son... You've thought of us all—I can never repay this... " Tears in his eyes... "Thanks, kid... I promise I'll love your mom deeply—never let her want for anything. Thanks, my boy..." (He seemed more emotional than Mom).
Me: "Thank god you undrstand... But yeah, I love Mom tons too. You'll get this only if you stay under my control... You know how much she loves me—she'll never go against me... And all your fucking has to be in front of me... I love watching.. So what do you say, Uncle..."
Uncle: "Son, you're my real dad now—I'll follow every word... Just give me your mom naked, man...."
Me: "Uncle, but one problem—from me, it's a yes, but you'll have to seduce her into fucking—that's your job."
Me: "Uncle, just fuck her hard and knock her up again—I want another brother..... (Laughing)—Maybe you want another kid from her too... Right..... Haahahah....."
Uncle: "As you wish, my best boy Addiii......" And he laughs too: "Hhhahhhhaaaaaahhhaahhhh......... "
Me: "Okay, Uncle—bye.. I'm home in my room. Come straight here and propose to Mommy... I'll watch secretly, then convince her to let me join in bed... Okay, bye."
Uncle: "Okay, son—bye."
I hang up.
Uncle arrived home in just 5 minutes... But he was sweating buckets, thinking it wouldn't impress Chandni ji looking like this. So, he headed to his place first... Freshened up real nice, splashed on some killer perfume that made him smell irresistible—like Mommy would catch a whiff and wrap her legs around him on the spot. Anyway, moving on...
Uncle snuck in through the front door, slipping into the hall quietly. He was a mix of nerves and excitement—heart pounding with fear and joy. Now, let's see, folks, if Mommy gives in or just plays hard to get with her teasing nakhre. He crept toward the kitchen, but it was empty—the dishes all washed. Uncle paused, wondering where she'd gone, then it hit him to check the bedroom...
Guys, I'd already told Mommy I was studying in my room, so she probably figured not to disturb me. But as soon as I spotted Uncle, I snuck downstairs. He didn't see me coming from the bedroom side—he couldn't have...
I was thrilled with his timing... In just moments, you'd see why...
Uncle assumed Mommy was lounging... He cracked the bedroom door a sliver and peeked in—his breath caught, balls tightening instantly... Because there she was, casually nursing Naman with her milky tits out, no pallu in sight. She'd swapped her saree for a slinky nighty... Hell, she nursed in front of me 80% of the time anyway...
The vibe was pure, sultry heat—imagine a voluptuous housewife, her full, leaking breasts exposed, feeding her baby in the privacy of her room... And bam, a stranger bursts in. What a filthy, thrilling scene... I was loving every second of eyeing Mommy like that...
Uncle took three deep, ragged breaths, then shoved the door open wide and stormed in... Mommy jumped, startled—who the hell? She hadn't seen his face yet, but that body looked familiar. Panic hit, then relief washed over her—it was Uncle Aasim ji, not some intruder... Still, she was shocked; he'd been dropping Dad at the airport...
Mommy: "Aasim ji, you......"
Uncle: "Yes, Chandni—it's me. I told you I'd come back, and here I am."
Mommy scrambled for her pallu to cover up, but it wasn't on the bed. Blushing crimson, she tried shielding her swollen tits with her hands, shame flooding her as she mustered: "You... You were dropping Adi's dad at the airport—back so soon?"
That's how flushed she was......
Uncle plopped right beside her on the bed: "Yeah, Chandni—I raced my bike here... For you."
Mommy blushed, smiling shyly: "For me......?"
Uncle: "Nilesh said to take care of his wife—make sure she wants for nothing... So here I am, at your service."
Mommy (giggling): "Oh really... That's why you sped back on your bike..."
Uncle: "Only for you... My sweet bhabhi ji..." And he winked at her.
Mommy grinned again... "Well, there's no work right now, Aasim ji..."
Uncle: "Oh, telling me to leave already..."
Mommy: "No, no—why would I? Sit, pleaseee..."
Uncle (playfully): "So, what are you up to, my pretty bhabhi ji..."
Mommy shot him a sideways glare: "Can't you see what I'm doing..."
Uncle: "Nursing, bhabhi ji..." Another wink...
I was getting pumped—wondering how Mommy would fire back at his flirty antics...
Mommy: "Anyway, forget that... See that dupatta on the wardrobe? Please hand it to me..." She was mortified asking him for clothes like this...
Uncle (grinning): "Bhabhi ji, no need to be shy around me... Don't you see me as yours?"
Mommy, smiling: "You are ours... " She lowered her eyes... "But you always tease me... What can I do..... And anyway, I'm a mom—only my babies have the right to see my breasts..." Then, grinning: "What you've glimpsed is enough for you..."
Uncle: "My darling, I want to see it all—show me..."
Mommy's eyes widened, hand flying to her mouth...
Mommy: "Aasim ji, get out—or who knows what you'll do..."
Uncle chuckled, heading to the wardrobe... Spotting her bras while eyeing the dupatta. A wicked smile spread across his face—he grabbed the bras instead...
Mommy's jaw dropped... He dangled her two bras, teasing her with a smirk...
Uncle: "Whoa, what gorgeous bras, Chandni ji... Didn't know you wore flower prints and love hearts... My wife used to—I'd buy them for her... Love 'em..."
Mommy's ass clenched in embarrassment... Blushing wildly: "Y... You... Put those down... I'm so ashamed..."
Uncle laughed: "What's to be shy about, my love? Every woman wears these... And I adore this style..."
Mommy: "Let go... Aasim ji......"
Uncle brought the bras to his nose, inhaling deep... "Aaaaahhhhhh.... What a scent..."
Mommy thought to herself: He's getting high off sniffing my bra... She couldn't take it—jumped p, snatching at them... Uncle raised them high, standing tall... She leaped, trying to grab, but couldn't... One hand cradling my brother, the other reaching... Pressing against Uncle, her tits smooshing into him... He felt every jiggle, heating up...
Now, onward...
Uncle: "Fine, fine, bhabhi ji—on one condition, I'll return your bras..."
Mommy: "What..."
Uncle: "I'll keep one..."
Mommy, shocked: "Whaaat......"
Uncle roared with laughter: "Kidding, my Chandni..."
As he lowered them, he squeezed the tit pressing against him...
Mommy giggled, snatching her bras and darting back, eyeing him: "You're too much, Aasim ji—always taking advantage of being my best friend" (Pouting): "You're so dirty..." Then shyly: "I'm Adi's mom, and you're groping me behind his back..."
In my mind: Mom, Uncle's groping your tits right in front of mewith full rights.
Uncle (teasing): "Anyway, this room's ours for the next 20 days..."
Mommy, eyes wide: "Whaaat?"
Uncle, joking: "I mean, I want to spend these 20 days with you... My Chandni..."
Mommy (blushing): "Yours, huh..."
Uncle: "You look stunning..." He scooted closer, stroking Naman's head as he nursed...
Mommy's nipples tingled like electricity—fearing he'd squeeze hard again. Her milk flowed faster, spilling from Naman's mouth on both sides...
They both sat on the bed...
Uncle: "Look, Chandni—your milk's overflowing..." Laughing... Mommy just blushed, head down... What could she say......
Uncle: "You look so beautiful...... Mash,.'....."
Mommy: "You always flatter me falsely..." (Playing coy)......
Uncle: "Chandni, I swear on myself and God—I've never seen a woman as gorgeous as you. I'd never lie... Truly..."
Mommy loved these moments with him... Deep down, she craved Uncle Aasim... But couldn't admit it...
Mommy: "Really? But I have kids now—how am I still beautiful?"
Uncle: "Your mistake—women are hottest at this stage... When they've got two kids and hit their early 30s... So sultry... Mmm.. Mee... I mean, stunning..."
Mommy burst out laughing at the "sultry" slip... Her pussy soaking wet...
Uncle: "Nilesh's life is made with a wife like you. I envy him—you're his..."
That soured the mood...
Mom had gained courage from our talk... Now she could spill the truth... Knowing I had her back... No more fear...
Mommy (sad): "Nilesh ji doesn't even love me, and you say his life's made."
Her weak spot—denied bedroom bliss for years. Even those last three days brought no pleasure... She hadn't cum in 3-4 years...
Tears welled in her eyes...
Uncle: "Don't worry, Chandni... It'll be okay. I'm here..." He dbangd an arm over her shoulder... "My shoulder's always yours. Please don't cry—you don't look good like this..."
She stopped crying...
Mommy felt shy yet comforted—someone besides her son Adi listened in this world
Uncle: "Nilesh is such a fool, an ass—with a beauty like you, yet no love. If it were me, I'd give you every joy, show you the world, fulfill every desire..."
Mommy listened... Gazing at him like a lover...
I was thrilled—Uncle's sly, spinning sweet webs. Like this, Mommy'd spread her legs right now...
She'd always kinda loved him—they'd spent tons of time together. He kept her happy; she probably forgot her real husband sometimes.
Now, onward...
Mommy couldn't hold back... With my permission...
Sobbing, she threw her arms around Uncle. He opened his, welcoming her, hugging tight...
Uncle: In the embrace, whispered: "Where's Adi?"
Mommy, still hugging: "In his room..."
Her free tit mashed hard against his chest, nipples poking like diamonds... He savored every thrill...
Uncle: "My Chandni, I love you a billion times more than Nilesh. Just be mine."
Mommy giggled through tears...
Uncle (teasing): "By the way, your... um... other one's poking me..."
Mommy: "Whaaat....." Then realized, embarrassed, blushing... She broke the hug..
Mommy (shy): "You could've said earlier" (Head down, smiling)...... "Naughty...."
Uncle (laughing): "Okaaay.. I'm naughty.... But with those huge (nipples) teasing me—you're the real flirt....." (Cracking up)......
Mommy bowed her head, flushing red and yellow with shame...
Uncle pushed further: "If no kiss there... How about tasting—or just a peck..."
Mommy, eyes wide, mix of smile and shock: "What did you say....... Naughty......." Playfully slapping his chest...
God, what a steamy sight...
Uncle: "Fine, no tit kiss... Then one on the cheek, please......"
They were openly flirting now...
Uncle eyed the scene beside her...
Mommy laughed: "No, no..." And dashed away, holding Naman...
Uncle chased: "I'm faster..." Blocking the door so she couldn't escape...
Mommy, giggling cutely, turned back... Naman was full now... She laid him in the crib... Tucked her tits in.
Uncle sat on the bed; Mommy bolted for the door laughing... But he was right there—grabbed her waist, lifted her up...
Mommy: Giggling... "Let gooo... No..... No....."
Uncle (laughing): "Just one kiss... Please.... Chandni....... Come onnn......"
Mommy bowed her head, eyes shut, laughing... Loving the playful chase with him...
Uncle (smiling): "My love, come on naaa......."
Uncle: "Baby.... One kisss......."
Then he dropped her onto the bed...
Mommy laughed, scooting away—then noticed her tits peeking out of the nighty... Uncle glimpsed a tease... His cock stiffened from the fun... Mommy's pussy drenched... And mine leaked precum...
Onward...
Uncle grabbed her ankles; she quickly tried stuffing her boobs back... But he caught her hands, pinning them—climbing fully on top... She thrashed her head side to side; his face hovered above... Her top three buttons undone, only two fastened.
Uncle: "Give me a kiss, or..." Mommy blushed... "No, don't pull, please..." He shifted her wrists to one hand, freeing the other... Grabbed her nighty top: "Tell me what to do, love..."
Mommy (smiling): "No, no—Aasim ji, what are you doing, don't pull—Naman's here....."
Uncle: "He's seen your sweet treasures plenty—now his second dad will..."
Mommy (grinning): "Such naughty talk, Aasim ji..."
Uncle: "Fine, but I'll take my kiss from Adi's mommy..." And planted a fierce one on her cheek... Puch.... Puch.. Cch.. Chh... Then the other: Puuuhhch.. Chh.. Umm...
He'd released her hands... But her limits shattered—she was enjoying... Puch... Phcccchhh... Umm.. Um... Puch.... Chhh.....
For a full 2 minutes—120 seconds—of smacking, slurping bliss. Then he yanked her nighty down harder... Exposing 30% of her milky tits.
Mommy grabbed it quick, hiding: "You won't stop, will you..."
Uncle: "No... My darling..." Then dove in for a devastating lip lock...
Mommy's eyes bulged... Her lipstick smeared onto his lips...
Mommy: "Mmm..... Mm..... Nah.... No......"
Uncle crushed her lips, sucking hard...
Pleasure hit her....... THEN I burst through the door...
Uncle didn't flinch, but Mommy freaked...
Now Uncle just smirked at her in that state. "Adi, I thought you were studying—so I came to help in the kitchen... But here you are, enjoying with Uncle..."
Me: "How long's this been going on, Mom..."
Uncle: "Son, we're just playing around..."
Mommy shoved Uncle off, sat up, buttoning her nighty... Tense: "Adi, it's nothing—you know your uncle... Always teasing..."
Me: "Hahaha, okaaay, okay..." (She relaxed a bit...) "Mom, I love you—I just want you happy" (Hugging her): "Nothing else. You two look perfect together."
Mommy blushed a little...
Mommy: "Swear, Adi—from now on, no more... Don't be mad, please..."
Me: "No, no, Mom—I wasn't mad; it felt great seeing you seize life. Dad ruined yours... But I'm thrilled you took control."
Me: "I want you doing this every day..."
Mommy blushed: "Get off—I've got to go..."
Me (teasing): "Where to, my darling... Let me tease a bit too..." I pushed her back on the bed, climbed on—kissing her navel... She laughed hard... Now Uncle joined, lip-locking her.
Her mouth clamped... Just muffled: "Muhh.. Muu.... Mu... Muuuhhhhh..... Mu.. Um... Ummm..."
After 5 minutes, we let her go... Giggling, she fled the room...
Panting... What a wild start to the day...
We paused a bit, but Mommy avoided eye contact... Just smiling...
Lunchtime...
Mommy: "Adi baby, Aasim ji—come, food's ready..."
Uncle and I sat at the table... He hadn't washed—her lipstick still smeared on his mouth...
Mommy headed back to the kitchen... Uncle whispered: "Hold on, Adi—be right back..." And followed... I snuck after, peeking from the door... She was at the stove... He crept up, grabbed her waist, slamming his crotch into her plump, protruding ass—squeezing hard... She startled, then relaxed...
Uncle: "Mmm, mixing veggies today, Chandni—what a dish. But what are you cooking?" Still groping her waist, grinding his dick against her ass—his must be about 8 inches too.
She felt it poking her crack... But savored it...
Mommy: "Let go, Aasim ji—Adi might come... What are you doing.... Aahhummm..... Move your hand down... Don't... Like the food? Go eat—why here.... Aahh...."
Uncle thrust once over clothes...
Mommy: "Aahhhhhh...... Ummm..... It tickles..."
Uncle: "Fun? Want more..."
Mommy: "Nooo.... Go..."
He spun her around—face to face... She blushed, avoiding his eyes... Just smiling...
Uncle: "One more kiss—then I'll go... One more..."
She looked up, spotting her lipstick on his lips and around... Blushed: "What's this... You didn't wash..."
Uncle: "Your handiwork—from our bed fun..."
Mommy: "Wash it—Adi'll say something... Come, rinse..."
Uncle: "You do it..."
Knowing resistance was futile... She grabbed his hand, led to the sink, turned on the water—scrubbed his face...
Wiped with her own lips... Told him to go; he planted a fierce neck kiss for 20 seconds—Mommy: "Ahh.. Umm... Let go... Let go.... Aaaahhh.. Umm.." Giving her a hickey.
Uncle, leaving: "Chandni, you look stunning in sarees—wear one... Deep blouse too..."
And headed back... I sat in my chair... He joined beside me.
Me: "Uncle, having fun?"
Uncle: "Tons... Now it'll be daily bliss. Your mom's just nakhre today—tomorrow she'll crave it full-on..." Winked at me.
Mommy went from kitchen to bedroom... Emerged after 10 minutes...
Uncle and I stared at her...
Soon she joined, eating like normal... As if nothing happened...
Me: "Mom, what's that on your neck..."
She knew—the love bite from Aasim ji...
Mommy glared at Uncle playfully: "Your uncle did it—in the kitchen. He's gone full naughty—do something, Adi. I'm your mom; he can't take advantage like this..." (Pouting)...
Me: "Mom, no one takes advantage of my mom—except Uncle, right? He has some rights over you..." Winked at her: "Anyway, I gave him permission..."
Me: "Mom, it's so cute... You look even hotter now..."
She smiled: "Really... But your uncle's devilish—see, he bruised my waist red..."
I kissed her cheek...
Mommy (smiling): "You two just... Always teasing me..."
Me: "And truthfully, you love it... Sweet Mommy."
Mommy (pouting): "No way..."
Uncle: "Hey, Adi's mom—something in your saree."
Mommy: "What..."
Uncle yanked her pallu—exposing 30% of her milky tits...
Uncle: "A bug—gone now..."
Uncle: "God, what a creation you are—eyeing you alone gets me off..."
Mommy grinned: "Hay, what can I say, Aasim ji....." Smiling at him... Didn't fix her pallu... "Enough flattery—eat..."
Uncle and I devoured our food, ogling her deep cleavage, teasing her... We three finished...
When Mommy came for my plate, I pinched her belly...
Mommy: "Aahhh.. Adiii, naughty boy....."
I laughed... When she reached Uncle, he grabbed her waist, plopping her on his lap...
Me: "Hahahhahhhhaaa, Uncle—enjoying?"
And planted a lip kiss—her hair tousled... "Aahh.." escaped... Then nipped her neck... Moments later, she stood... Accidentally, her tits brushed him—pure bliss for him... Mommy yelped loud: "Aaaahhhhh....." Then, smirking: "You've got so muchfire—stud..." Grabbed the plates, headed to wash...
Me (winking): "Uncle, you're a player..."
He just smiled...
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