Yesterday, 07:16 PM
Scene 10
I stood frozen in the middle of the room. My heart was beating so fast I thought I would faint.
But Kagura didn't rush. She stood in front of me, looking into my eyes. I started looking up at her face. I looked at her pink lips, her large innocent eyes, her smooth neck, and her chest. She was beautiful—no doubt about it. She looked like a doll. But I had my boundaries. I was a housewife, a mother.
Then, she started touching me.
Her hands were cool and soft. She touched my forearms first, sliding her fingers gently over my skin. Then she touched my back, rubbing in circles. Then her hand moved to my stomach. Finally, she cupped my cheeks.
"It's ok," she whispered, her voice like honey. "I won't hurt you. It is just love."
Slowly, my body started to relax. I got comfortable. The fear started to melt away, replaced by a strange heat.
"Touch me," she whispered, taking my hands.
She put my hands on her chest. I felt shy. I tried to pull back, but she held my hands there.
"Press," she said.
I pressed gently. Her breasts were soft and big, very different from mine but very nice. I felt a jolt of electricity. My body was telling me something else. It wasn't saying "stop." It was saying "more."
Then, Kagura looked down. She saw the two big wet patches on my maroon blouse where the milk had leaked.
"Omg," she whispered, her eyes widening with excitement.
She moved my hands away and looked at me with a hungry, needy look.
"You are my mom," she said.
She wanted to do roleplay with me. She dropped to her knees in front of me. She pulled my heavy breast out of the blouse.
"Feed me, Mom," she begged.
I couldn't say no. I closed my eyes and put her head in my lap. I let her mouth and tongue take my nipple.
Slurp.
She sucked eagerly. It felt amazing. I gasped, threading my fingers through her silky black hair. I gave her my sweet milk, letting it flow into her mouth.
Tauji stood up from his chair. He walked over to watch closely. He saw his Indian Bahu feeding the Japanese actress.
He didn't wait further. He wanted Kagura.
He stepped behind Kagura while she was still on her knees suckling me. He lifted her silk robe. He didn't ask. He just pushed himself inside her from behind.
"Ah!" Kagura moaned, but she didn't stop drinking.
This happened for three minutes. I watched Tauji pounding Kagura while Kagura drained my breast. It was wild. It was dirty. And I loved it.
Then, Tauji pulled out.
"Bed," he ordered breathless. "Both of you. Love me."
He lay down on the giant bed on his back.
"You," he pointed at me. "Up here."
I crawled over him. I put my heavy, milk-filled chest right in front of his mouth.
"And you," he pointed at Kagura. "Down there."
Kagura went to his feet and took his hardness into her mouth.
Tauji grabbed my breasts. He pulled my face down to his. I felt his rough mustache tickling my sensitive skin, scratching against my chest. But then his tongue came out. It did the magic. He licked and sucked, swirling around my nipple while Kagura bobbed her head on his lap.
"Sit," Tauji groaned, guiding my hips. "Sit on my face, Disha."
I was shocked, but I was too far gone to stop. I lifted my heavy lehenga skirt and lowered myself onto his face.
He used his tongue on me. He licked me right there.
"Oh god!" I screamed.
The sensation of his tongue, the sound of Kagura sucking him below, and the feeling of being worshiped by the head of the family... it was too much.
I released my climax. My body shook violently, grinding against his face, while my milk sprayed onto his cheeks.
At the same moment, Tauji groaned loudly. Kagura had done her work. He released and relaxed, his body going limp on the bed.
We all three slept together on that big bed, tangled in silk sheets and sweat.
In the morning, I woke up early. Tauji was still snoring.
I quickly dressed and fixed my hair. I walked downstairs. A car was ready to take me back to the hotel.
As I sat in the back seat, I saw a brown envelope lying there.
I opened it.
There were property papers inside.
He was generous. He gave me a gentle piece of land in a prime area. I checked the details. The current market value was 2 Crores.
My heart leaped with joy. 2 Crores! This would secure Vivaan’s future forever.
But then I read the fine print at the bottom.
"Conditions Apply: Transfer of ownership only upon death of current holder. Must be countersigned and approved by witnesses: Mr. Rakesh and Mr. Suresh."
My stomach dropped. I knew what it meant.
The papers were real, but they were useless without the signatures. I needed the signatures of the other uncles—Rakesh Chacha and Suresh Chacha.
I looked out the window as the car started moving. I realized the game wasn't over. It had just begun. To get this land, I would have to make the other uncles just as happy as I had made Tauji.
I stood frozen in the middle of the room. My heart was beating so fast I thought I would faint.
But Kagura didn't rush. She stood in front of me, looking into my eyes. I started looking up at her face. I looked at her pink lips, her large innocent eyes, her smooth neck, and her chest. She was beautiful—no doubt about it. She looked like a doll. But I had my boundaries. I was a housewife, a mother.
Then, she started touching me.
Her hands were cool and soft. She touched my forearms first, sliding her fingers gently over my skin. Then she touched my back, rubbing in circles. Then her hand moved to my stomach. Finally, she cupped my cheeks.
"It's ok," she whispered, her voice like honey. "I won't hurt you. It is just love."
Slowly, my body started to relax. I got comfortable. The fear started to melt away, replaced by a strange heat.
"Touch me," she whispered, taking my hands.
She put my hands on her chest. I felt shy. I tried to pull back, but she held my hands there.
"Press," she said.
I pressed gently. Her breasts were soft and big, very different from mine but very nice. I felt a jolt of electricity. My body was telling me something else. It wasn't saying "stop." It was saying "more."
Then, Kagura looked down. She saw the two big wet patches on my maroon blouse where the milk had leaked.
"Omg," she whispered, her eyes widening with excitement.
She moved my hands away and looked at me with a hungry, needy look.
"You are my mom," she said.
She wanted to do roleplay with me. She dropped to her knees in front of me. She pulled my heavy breast out of the blouse.
"Feed me, Mom," she begged.
I couldn't say no. I closed my eyes and put her head in my lap. I let her mouth and tongue take my nipple.
Slurp.
She sucked eagerly. It felt amazing. I gasped, threading my fingers through her silky black hair. I gave her my sweet milk, letting it flow into her mouth.
Tauji stood up from his chair. He walked over to watch closely. He saw his Indian Bahu feeding the Japanese actress.
He didn't wait further. He wanted Kagura.
He stepped behind Kagura while she was still on her knees suckling me. He lifted her silk robe. He didn't ask. He just pushed himself inside her from behind.
"Ah!" Kagura moaned, but she didn't stop drinking.
This happened for three minutes. I watched Tauji pounding Kagura while Kagura drained my breast. It was wild. It was dirty. And I loved it.
Then, Tauji pulled out.
"Bed," he ordered breathless. "Both of you. Love me."
He lay down on the giant bed on his back.
"You," he pointed at me. "Up here."
I crawled over him. I put my heavy, milk-filled chest right in front of his mouth.
"And you," he pointed at Kagura. "Down there."
Kagura went to his feet and took his hardness into her mouth.
Tauji grabbed my breasts. He pulled my face down to his. I felt his rough mustache tickling my sensitive skin, scratching against my chest. But then his tongue came out. It did the magic. He licked and sucked, swirling around my nipple while Kagura bobbed her head on his lap.
"Sit," Tauji groaned, guiding my hips. "Sit on my face, Disha."
I was shocked, but I was too far gone to stop. I lifted my heavy lehenga skirt and lowered myself onto his face.
He used his tongue on me. He licked me right there.
"Oh god!" I screamed.
The sensation of his tongue, the sound of Kagura sucking him below, and the feeling of being worshiped by the head of the family... it was too much.
I released my climax. My body shook violently, grinding against his face, while my milk sprayed onto his cheeks.
At the same moment, Tauji groaned loudly. Kagura had done her work. He released and relaxed, his body going limp on the bed.
We all three slept together on that big bed, tangled in silk sheets and sweat.
In the morning, I woke up early. Tauji was still snoring.
I quickly dressed and fixed my hair. I walked downstairs. A car was ready to take me back to the hotel.
As I sat in the back seat, I saw a brown envelope lying there.
I opened it.
There were property papers inside.
He was generous. He gave me a gentle piece of land in a prime area. I checked the details. The current market value was 2 Crores.
My heart leaped with joy. 2 Crores! This would secure Vivaan’s future forever.
But then I read the fine print at the bottom.
"Conditions Apply: Transfer of ownership only upon death of current holder. Must be countersigned and approved by witnesses: Mr. Rakesh and Mr. Suresh."
My stomach dropped. I knew what it meant.
The papers were real, but they were useless without the signatures. I needed the signatures of the other uncles—Rakesh Chacha and Suresh Chacha.
I looked out the window as the car started moving. I realized the game wasn't over. It had just begun. To get this land, I would have to make the other uncles just as happy as I had made Tauji.
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