Adultery The Glass Dolls (victims of the nature) (Upd Nov 02)

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Neelima interrupted her son’s narration

“Hari beta, here I need to add one incident from my side which my son bablu may not know, let me narrate that and after that Bablu can continue”

Both Hari and Bablu said ok
Neeloo aunty continues



Hari beta, as you might be aware boys at that age have lot of infatuation on girls and especially their teachers. The first love for any boy is his mom, you also might have got same feeling.

One day while taking bath, I kept my door slightly open to test my son. That day Chitti was not at home.



I was taking shower and having one eye on the door. If my son comes and watches me from bathroom door, then I am very lucky since the boys should do such things then only they are normal and their pencils are working. Its important for the pencil also to get its food. Bablu came, stood behind the door and started watching me, I was making sure I was not watching him.. I slightly moved to side so that he can see my naked body more clearly. Hari beta, you know how hot I am. And I am proud of my hot body and at times I feel sad that my husband is missing diamond in search of gold. Any way my son will get his diamond, I was ready for that

After I finished my bath, I wrapped towel and came out.. uffff.. I noticed the bath room door has his white thin cum.. so fresh and live.. I looked around to see if my boy was there, after ensuring he is not there



I took that white cum in my fingers and sucked my fingers.. my other other hand was inside my towel and caressing my pussy lips. I made sure I sucked every bit of my son’s fresh cum.. a boy masturbating while watching his mom taking shower is a clear sign of his love for mom but its one sided love just like my love for him as I sucked his cum juices. Soon this one sided love will need to change to proper meaningful love.. but this one side love is also so thrilling


Some times he would just get into my bed and snuggle into me. As he grew he began sleeping in his room, although he would still have his way into sleeping on my bed at least 2-3 nights a week.
One night as we were finishing up dinner Bablu asked if I wanted to watch a movie with him. I told him sure as I loved spending time with my son. My bed was king sized and comfortable with silk sheets therefore he loved sleeping in it, he said he also loved sleeping in his mommy's arms.

I got up to take a shower and change into my nightie that he always liked, Bablu told me this what a woman my age should wear, I put on some light makeup and entered the bedroom, he was already covered in the silk sheet and I could see he was nude underneath, which was normal as we are very close and comfortable in our own skin. I removed the sheet and got into the bed.

we poured me a glass of wine and started the movie, we laughed and made our usual commentaries, we went through two bottles of wine quite quickly and when the movie ended Since my husband stays in Dubai, we occasionally have a drink, Chitti would say no but Bablu would like to have mainly to give me company.

I looked over and sure enough Bablu was sleeping. I nudged him a bit and he was in a deep sleep probably half drunk. I lay on my side and just stared at my beautiful son. His body was much like his father's, it made an impression on me that had lasted all these years.

I quietly got up from the bed and put oil on my hands, then I lay down and ran my hand along his entire body, caressing every curve and occasionally checking to see if I had woken him up.

I loved the touch of my son, it was a mix of love and sexual frustration (being away from husband), I just wanted to hold him in my arms and protect him from the world, sometimes he would rest nestled in my breasts and I would stroke his head until he fell asleep, and then there was this tingle in my pussy that had not been touched by husband for 11 months.

On one side I was missing the love and sex from my husband, but on other side I am getting closer to my loving son. The frustration of being away from husband is taken care to some extent by my love towards my son.. motherly love is so pure and special which I came to know only recently as my boy was growing. Is he going to make me happy in the bed just like my husband with a 11 inch long cobra ? that’s not the point, will he tickle my sensations, will he keep me happy with his innocent and sometimes naughty behaviour ? will he get what he is missing from the girls that other boys of his age are after ?



I am a proud mother as I raised my son to be away from all the distractions.. like boys, cigarettes, drinks, pubs.. he may not be a brilliant student like you Hari, but is smart enough to navigate throw tough times in life. Without my husband if I am so happy on life in general is because of him. He filled the role of his dad.. in all ways ..except on bed ofcourse.

Ok, coming to what happened that night, I continued my journey with my hands along his body and when I reached his cock I outlined it softly and knew that he had inherited this also from his father. It might be small in comparison but is good enough. Its healthy and cute. I thought I felt a twitch in his cock and quickly moved my hand away, I gently gave him a kiss on the lips and moved over to the other side of the king size bed, I pulled my nightie up and put my hand down my panty and felt my soaking wet pussy, I rubbed it thinking of the beautiful body beside me, I had to control my moans but it was hard and I let one out, Bablu moved in his sleep and now his hand was resting on bare ass. This was enough to send me over the edge and I orgasmed covering my mouth with the pillow so no noise would erupt.

This was not the first time I did this, I have been quietly sneaking into his room and been doing this for some time, going into his room massaging his body and feeling every inch until I could not control myself and I would quickly enter my room and masturbate.



By this time my pussy was completely soaked again and I was so happy. I gently made my way up his body, kissing every inch and made it to his lips, I could not help but take his head in my hands and kiss him with gently sucking his lip. I orgasmed just tasting my son. I lay back staring at my son, the body that would drive any woman insane, and he was mine, I owned him, he stirred in his sleep and turned over and cuddled against me, he wrapped his arms around me, even his touch sent shivers along my body, I inhaled his sent one more time and exhausted I fell asleep, dreaming of more to come.

Whenever I think of that night, my pussy would start leaking, it would make me so horny