02-11-2025, 11:59 AM 
		
	
	
		Part 3 Continuation...
The scene shifted to us lounging in the hall, sprawled on the sofa, eyes glued to the TV... Chit-chat flowed easily—college stuff for me, work woes for Uncle...
Uncle: "Son, I reckon your dad's Australia trip might stretch longer—based on my experience, business gigs like that often do."
Me: "Uncle, that's awesome news... Gives us more time to build that bond with Mommy..."
Uncle: "Yeah..."
We were sunk into the sofa, but Mommy had been standing behind us for 2 minutes, eavesdropping, hands on her hips with a fake stern face: "What bond are you building..."
Mo... Mooom... When did you sneak up? How long have you been there...
Mommy: "Two minutes—listening to your scheming..."
Uncle: "Oh, Chandni, we're just shooting the breeze... Forget it... Come sit."
I grabbed her hand, yanking her onto the sofa... But my bold Mommy plopped right into my lap...
Me: "Mom, I'm bored..."
Mommy: "Yesss......"
Me: "So, what should we do? Any ideas..."
Uncle: "Why not head to the bedroom..."
Mommy: "Your mind's always on one thing..."
Me: "Nah, Uncle—not in the mood. Something else..."
Her arms looped around my neck...
I whispered: "Let's watch a good movie..."
Mommy: "Sure.. Fine.." (She adored movies, especially Hollywood flicks)...
I announced: "ROMANTIC MOVIES!"
Mommy giggled, burying her face in my shoulder, then started peppering my neck with kisses for 5 seconds...
I murmured in her ear—something that made her eyes widen in surprise...
Then I signaled Uncle with a nod...
Uncle was a pro at this... He grabbed Mommy's waist just below, fingers digging into her plush ass cheeks, yanking her onto his lap... She squirmed back toward me... But he locked her in with both arms, gripping tight... She settled, melting against his chest... And we dove into the movie...
I didn't want to interrupt their heat—and craved a prime view of the action...
So I shifted to the side sofa... Mommy protested, but I insisted: "Mom, I don't want to disturb you and Uncle..."
Now I lounged on the side, while Mommy perched on Uncle's lap in the big one...
His hands roamed her waist; she reclined against him...
She'd surrendered fully. No more protests—just basking in his touch as they watched... His fingers didn't creep slowly anymore—they boldly squeezed her waist; she didn't stop him. He'd press lightly; she'd moan soft "Aah.. Umm.." but never halt him... Building courage, he grazed her blouse; she smiled, unresisting. Up to her neck, planting kisses... Mommy: "Umm.. Let go..." But said nothing more... He stroked her blouse again... Mommy: "Um.. Um... Ah.." He squeezed her tit... Mommy: "Umm.. No.. Let go—Adi's watching... Ummm..." But he ignored, kissing her neck, shoulders, ears... Craving more, he kneaded her breasts harder... Her "Aahhh.." escaped softly, controlled...
Mommy whispered in his ear: "Aasim ji, what are you doing—let go, Adi's right here."
Mommy (pouting): "You've gotten so naughty... I'm your friend's wife... You shouldn't do this behind his back..."
I eyed Uncle; he glanced back—I mouthed: This is the moment... He got it...
Uncle turned serious, dropping to one knee like a proposal, grabbing her hand: "Chandni, I love you so damn much..." (Me as Adi) I paused the movie, watching intently...
Uncle (dead serious): "I can't live without you... I'll love you a billion times more than Nilesh. Give you every joy in the world—things he couldn't dream of. Every word from my heart—feel it..." He pressed her hand to his pounding chest... "Nilesh could never love you... You dreamed big before marriage, but he crushed them. I'll make every fantasy real... My Chandni... I love you..." He was emotional as hell... Mommy even more, tears of joy streaming at his words... Truth was, she'd longed for him to propose forever... Feared rejection would shatter her...
My Mommy had waited for this moment forever—I had no clue how long...
Me, loud: "Please, Mom—don't cry... You look awful crying... Please stop... Uncle's amazing—he'll love you more than anyone... Obviously after me.."
Mommy's joyful tears turned to a giggle at my "after me" bit...
Me: "There—smile, no tears.. Okay, sweet Mommy..."
Mommy (sniffling): "Okay, my precious baby... Aasim ji, you're so wonderful... Since we met, I love spending time with you... I like you too..."
Uncle bounced with joy: "Wow, wow—yes? Then it's official, my love..." Gazing into her eyes...
Mommy, locking eyes: "Yes..." Then blushed, head down...
Uncle scooped her up, spinning her around... Everywhere... Mommy: "Let go—Adi's watching..." Giggling.
Uncle: "I want Adi to see his new dad romancing his mommy..." Laughing...
Mommy giggled, tears gone: "You're too much... Naughty... Put me down now..."
I laughed too—watching them heat up... Mommy blushed seeing me chuckle...
Then Uncle laid her on the sofa, climbing over for a fierce kiss...
Mommy: "Aaaaa.... Let gooo.... Aaahhh..... Ummm... Shhh...... Hmm.... Enough, enough..."
I stroked my cock over my pants... Eyes burning with lust...
Uncle released, grinning—they sat up... She fixed her tousled hair...
We three smiled at each other...
Mommy looked every bit the married vixen now...
She couldn't meet my eyes...
Me, joking: "Now we gotta marry you two quick..."
Mommy's eyes widened at me, faint smile...
Uncle laughed...
I hit play... We watched... Mommy leaned a bit more on Uncle...
He wasted no time restarting the torment—or love. No more gentle—he boldly mauled her tits over the blouse...
Mommy: "Umm... Umm... Aahh... Ahh.." Moaning... A bit louder... But glancing to see if I noticed... You know my stealth skills—I saw everything... She'd dbangd her pallu over his hands to hide... But he kneaded her breasts underneath... Uncle's face glowed with bliss... Mommy's too...
Her blouse soaked through from his squeezing... Movements visible over the pallu, but she said nothing—just smiled, watching... When our eyes met, I'd wink; she'd grin, duck her head... Back to the screen...
During sex scenes, Uncle and I eyed her... Me: "Mom, enjoying?"
Mommy (smiling): "Hmmm...."
Uncle heated up, crushing her tit—her loud "Aaahhhhhhhhhh... Uuuuuuummmmmmm......"
Me (smiling): "Yeah, Mom—you're loving it..."
Mommy (pouting): "Shut up, naughty... " I laughed...
Mommy whispered: "Slower—blouse is soaked, hmmm....."
Uncle, tenderly: "Okay, love.."
We rose after the movie...
Uncle's hands dripped with milk... Leaked from her blouse...
Mommy: "Come wash your hands...
Me: "Uncle, what's that on your hands..."
Mommy: "Nothing, son... Just sweaty..."
Me: "But sweat's not white, Mom..."
Mommy: "Drop it, Adi... Go fetch water—I'm thirsty..."
I went for her water...
Uncle to Mommy: "Let me lick it... Love your milk's taste anyway..."
Mommy, shy: "Fine... Go now—gotta cook..."
She changed her blouse in the bedroom... Old one drenched on both sides... Then to the kitchen...
Uncle and I headed out for a stroll...
We walked in the greenery...
Me: "Uncle, you squeezed her tits—but I'll be first to suck her nipples... Don't until I signal..."
Uncle: "Whatever you say, Adi..."
Then normal chat as we strolled...
	
	
	
	
The scene shifted to us lounging in the hall, sprawled on the sofa, eyes glued to the TV... Chit-chat flowed easily—college stuff for me, work woes for Uncle...
Uncle: "Son, I reckon your dad's Australia trip might stretch longer—based on my experience, business gigs like that often do."
Me: "Uncle, that's awesome news... Gives us more time to build that bond with Mommy..."
Uncle: "Yeah..."
We were sunk into the sofa, but Mommy had been standing behind us for 2 minutes, eavesdropping, hands on her hips with a fake stern face: "What bond are you building..."
Mo... Mooom... When did you sneak up? How long have you been there...
Mommy: "Two minutes—listening to your scheming..."
Uncle: "Oh, Chandni, we're just shooting the breeze... Forget it... Come sit."
I grabbed her hand, yanking her onto the sofa... But my bold Mommy plopped right into my lap...
Me: "Mom, I'm bored..."
Mommy: "Yesss......"
Me: "So, what should we do? Any ideas..."
Uncle: "Why not head to the bedroom..."
Mommy: "Your mind's always on one thing..."
Me: "Nah, Uncle—not in the mood. Something else..."
Her arms looped around my neck...
I whispered: "Let's watch a good movie..."
Mommy: "Sure.. Fine.." (She adored movies, especially Hollywood flicks)...
I announced: "ROMANTIC MOVIES!"
Mommy giggled, burying her face in my shoulder, then started peppering my neck with kisses for 5 seconds...
I murmured in her ear—something that made her eyes widen in surprise...
Then I signaled Uncle with a nod...
Uncle was a pro at this... He grabbed Mommy's waist just below, fingers digging into her plush ass cheeks, yanking her onto his lap... She squirmed back toward me... But he locked her in with both arms, gripping tight... She settled, melting against his chest... And we dove into the movie...
I didn't want to interrupt their heat—and craved a prime view of the action...
So I shifted to the side sofa... Mommy protested, but I insisted: "Mom, I don't want to disturb you and Uncle..."
Now I lounged on the side, while Mommy perched on Uncle's lap in the big one...
His hands roamed her waist; she reclined against him...
She'd surrendered fully. No more protests—just basking in his touch as they watched... His fingers didn't creep slowly anymore—they boldly squeezed her waist; she didn't stop him. He'd press lightly; she'd moan soft "Aah.. Umm.." but never halt him... Building courage, he grazed her blouse; she smiled, unresisting. Up to her neck, planting kisses... Mommy: "Umm.. Let go..." But said nothing more... He stroked her blouse again... Mommy: "Um.. Um... Ah.." He squeezed her tit... Mommy: "Umm.. No.. Let go—Adi's watching... Ummm..." But he ignored, kissing her neck, shoulders, ears... Craving more, he kneaded her breasts harder... Her "Aahhh.." escaped softly, controlled...
Mommy whispered in his ear: "Aasim ji, what are you doing—let go, Adi's right here."
Mommy (pouting): "You've gotten so naughty... I'm your friend's wife... You shouldn't do this behind his back..."
I eyed Uncle; he glanced back—I mouthed: This is the moment... He got it...
Uncle turned serious, dropping to one knee like a proposal, grabbing her hand: "Chandni, I love you so damn much..." (Me as Adi) I paused the movie, watching intently...
Uncle (dead serious): "I can't live without you... I'll love you a billion times more than Nilesh. Give you every joy in the world—things he couldn't dream of. Every word from my heart—feel it..." He pressed her hand to his pounding chest... "Nilesh could never love you... You dreamed big before marriage, but he crushed them. I'll make every fantasy real... My Chandni... I love you..." He was emotional as hell... Mommy even more, tears of joy streaming at his words... Truth was, she'd longed for him to propose forever... Feared rejection would shatter her...
My Mommy had waited for this moment forever—I had no clue how long...
Me, loud: "Please, Mom—don't cry... You look awful crying... Please stop... Uncle's amazing—he'll love you more than anyone... Obviously after me.."
Mommy's joyful tears turned to a giggle at my "after me" bit...
Me: "There—smile, no tears.. Okay, sweet Mommy..."
Mommy (sniffling): "Okay, my precious baby... Aasim ji, you're so wonderful... Since we met, I love spending time with you... I like you too..."
Uncle bounced with joy: "Wow, wow—yes? Then it's official, my love..." Gazing into her eyes...
Mommy, locking eyes: "Yes..." Then blushed, head down...
Uncle scooped her up, spinning her around... Everywhere... Mommy: "Let go—Adi's watching..." Giggling.
Uncle: "I want Adi to see his new dad romancing his mommy..." Laughing...
Mommy giggled, tears gone: "You're too much... Naughty... Put me down now..."
I laughed too—watching them heat up... Mommy blushed seeing me chuckle...
Then Uncle laid her on the sofa, climbing over for a fierce kiss...
Mommy: "Aaaaa.... Let gooo.... Aaahhh..... Ummm... Shhh...... Hmm.... Enough, enough..."
I stroked my cock over my pants... Eyes burning with lust...
Uncle released, grinning—they sat up... She fixed her tousled hair...
We three smiled at each other...
Mommy looked every bit the married vixen now...
She couldn't meet my eyes...
Me, joking: "Now we gotta marry you two quick..."
Mommy's eyes widened at me, faint smile...
Uncle laughed...
I hit play... We watched... Mommy leaned a bit more on Uncle...
He wasted no time restarting the torment—or love. No more gentle—he boldly mauled her tits over the blouse...
Mommy: "Umm... Umm... Aahh... Ahh.." Moaning... A bit louder... But glancing to see if I noticed... You know my stealth skills—I saw everything... She'd dbangd her pallu over his hands to hide... But he kneaded her breasts underneath... Uncle's face glowed with bliss... Mommy's too...
Her blouse soaked through from his squeezing... Movements visible over the pallu, but she said nothing—just smiled, watching... When our eyes met, I'd wink; she'd grin, duck her head... Back to the screen...
During sex scenes, Uncle and I eyed her... Me: "Mom, enjoying?"
Mommy (smiling): "Hmmm...."
Uncle heated up, crushing her tit—her loud "Aaahhhhhhhhhh... Uuuuuuummmmmmm......"
Me (smiling): "Yeah, Mom—you're loving it..."
Mommy (pouting): "Shut up, naughty... " I laughed...
Mommy whispered: "Slower—blouse is soaked, hmmm....."
Uncle, tenderly: "Okay, love.."
We rose after the movie...
Uncle's hands dripped with milk... Leaked from her blouse...
Mommy: "Come wash your hands...
Me: "Uncle, what's that on your hands..."
Mommy: "Nothing, son... Just sweaty..."
Me: "But sweat's not white, Mom..."
Mommy: "Drop it, Adi... Go fetch water—I'm thirsty..."
I went for her water...
Uncle to Mommy: "Let me lick it... Love your milk's taste anyway..."
Mommy, shy: "Fine... Go now—gotta cook..."
She changed her blouse in the bedroom... Old one drenched on both sides... Then to the kitchen...
Uncle and I headed out for a stroll...
We walked in the greenery...
Me: "Uncle, you squeezed her tits—but I'll be first to suck her nipples... Don't until I signal..."
Uncle: "Whatever you say, Adi..."
Then normal chat as we strolled...


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