06-03-2024, 04:09 PM
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Gokul didn't care that it was a sweltering summer afternoon because he and his parents were taking a train in an air-conditioned coach back to their hometown. They had traveled the most of the distance from Banglore, which was expected to be a lengthy trip.
When the train passed a specific station—where it was not meant to stop—Sasikumar exclaimed, "Only one more hour now!" A year had passed, and Sasikumar was eager to return home. But not with the same intensity as before. After two years of marriage, he had moved in with his wife Sumalatha in Banglore, where he was now settled.
Then, Gokul and his mother Sumalatha would spend a month of their summer vacation with their father Sasikumar, who would accompany them to Gokul's maternal uncle Runesh. Sasikumar, however, would return to work after only two to three days because he was only allowed to take seven days of leave at a time.
Gokul was determined to make the most of his summer vacation. He was going to spend a lot of time relaxing and doing his favorite things.
At the age of 18, Gokul had completed his admission tests for pharmacy school and his 12th board exams, but he was unsure of the outcome. He was aware that he needed to have as much fun as possible before the findings were announced.
Gokul enjoyed staying at his uncle's house but wasn't too thrilled about visiting his father's hometown. And for the sake of his father, he had to reside here in order to travel to his uncle's place.
Regardless, they arrive at their location, get off the train, and before getting into the fourth autorickshaw, he witnessed his father haggling with three of the drivers.
"As the rickshaw drove past the train station area, I heard that guy asking me for a hundred dollars to take us home. Did he think we were new here?" exclaimed Sasikumar.
Gokul could tell that his father was immensely proud of his hometown, and why not? Almost everyone is.
At last, the rickshaw stopped in front of their home. Gokul was not very popular in this colony. They were pleasant and avoided the usual topics of conversation that his pals in the city would bring up.
It wasn't until his buddies in this colony had taught him a few years ago that he realized how good he was at marbles. The similar disparities between small and large towns also admired him.
This house included a kitchen and four rooms. A large rectangular hall connected two rooms: one on the left and one on the right.
Since Sasikumar's younger brother and his wife had already left to attend his wife's best friend's wedding in Indore, the place didn't require any cleaning. Sasikumar obtained the extra key from the neighbor, who had left it there, after his younger brother had locked the place.
Gokul heard Sasikumar remark that everything feels the same here. But it wasn't. From the photos, Gokul had inferred that the location was less beautiful than it was now.
After getting dressed, they were lounging since it was already becoming dark outside. when that, they had dinner when Gokul's mother Sumalatha unpacked the meal they had brought from Banglore.
It was rather hot, considering it was summer. Though it just a single cooler, they did have it. This faced the interior of the hall and was positioned outside the window. it clearly mandated that they spend the night in the hallway.
Gokul had done this before; each time they came, they did it in the same way. And that's how most people slept in the summertime; in certain homes, one room had air conditioning, so the entire family slept there. That sort of thing.
Gokul assisted his father in placing the mattresses on the ground in front of the cooler so that the majority of the chilly air would fall on them. They had two rather large mattresses. As usual, they combined these two beds to create a sleeping area for three.
There was additional heat, too much for the chiller to fully subdue. As usual when he went to bed, Sasikumar undressed to his underpants.
Gokul agreed that would be wise in this kind of heat. However, Gokul could get an erection for no reason when he was a teenager, although his father, who was in his late 40s, never had erection issues.
Additionally, it would be awkward for him to get an erection while only wearing his underpants, especially in front of his mother.
He made the decision to wear only his knee-length shorts while going shirtless. That's how he hit the freshly made bed.
Typically, his mother Sumalatha would ask, "Why don't you also sleep in your underwear?"
His father responded, "Yeah, yeah son, you should do that in such heat, c'mon."
Gokul fell in to their pressure even though he didn't want to. Gokul took off his knee-length shorts and placed them on the ground.
But in order to get the prickly heat powder, he had to get up again. He couldn't avoid it today because he had a really itchy back issue and his back was against the train seats the entire way.
Once every two days, his mother would apply this powder to his back and rub it in Bangalore. He thus made the identical request of his mother now.
Yes, I'll carry that out. "You go to sleep, I'm going to be up for a while. I'll definitely put that powder on for you," Sumalatha remarked as she browsed through her phone's WhatsApp messages.
With a "Okay..." Gokul began to browse Instagram. Conversely, his father was likewise perusing through WhatsApp.
"Just be sure to sleep on your stomach while you go to sleep, unless you want me to apply this powder on your stomach." Furthermore, Sumalatha
Gokul simply gave that a nod.
After a half hour or so, Gokul saw that all three of them had put their smartphones aside. Gokul could not sleep, though. He was used to spending the night in his room, where his parents didn't really care whether he slept in or not. However, his father would undoubtedly forbid him from doing so. He simply lied there, then.
He noticed that his mother had not applied powder to his back while she slept. Perhaps she was too weary to remember Gokul's suggestion and chose not to wake her up over such a little matter.
After another thirty minutes or so, Gokul felt that something was moving around him. Through the corner of his eye, he witnessed what was taking place.
He observed his parents entering the room that was on the left after leaving the hallway. And Gokul was no longer a child. He was aware that they were not going to pray or do anything else together in that room. He was fully aware of what they were up to.
And that's when his inquisitiveness took over. He awakened every sensation in him. especially his sense of hearing. All his attention was on his ears.
They had secured the door, so he was unable to observe what was happening in that room.
Gokul heard sounds like someone rummaging. He believed that his parents were currently undressing one another. Although he hadn't had sex yet, he was aware of how this worked having watched Indian porn.
"Where did you keep it?" "I kept it right here in this bag! Yes, it's here. Gokul heard them say this in whispers. Gokul came to the conclusion that they may now be searching for a condom. He thought to himself, "Good thing he's not getting a sibling tonight."
Gokul was content to be a single child. It seemed appealing to have the entire land to himself.
And now he was hearing labored breathing, and there was a faint knocking on the door. His father was slamming his mother against the door, and he thought, what the fuck! Gokul was consumed by curiosity even though he was well aware that this was improper.
I may not be able to hear them in that residence, but they may be doing this every night in Banglore as well. His sexual urges were triggered only by hearing them engage in sexual activity, and the fact that they were his parents added a social pressure to make a passionate relationship.
Now his Cock Head was protruding from his Inner. In order to prevent it from spilling out of his underwear, he shoved it within and pushed it to the side.
Instead of the moaning noises he was used to hearing in porn, he heard nothing. Perhaps his father's little dick allowed him to sleep in his panties without having to worry about getting a hard on in front of his son. Alternatively, perhaps ladies don't really Complain in real life. Perhaps in porn, everything is always opend for every one.
Gokul was pondering all of this and was unaware that he had begun to stroke his penis. "Oh my god! This is incredible," he pondered.
The sounds of heavy breathing and crashing doors had subsided, but Gokul continued to stroke because he thought he was about to experience an orgasm.
The door opened as well. Subsequently, Gokul had to hastily return his penis to his underwear and resume his resting posture. He didn't want to raise any questions with his parents.
If their parents found out that their son had heard them having sex, it would be extremely embarrassing. He won't continue to act that naive in front of his mother.
He moved his head to face the room while still on his stomach. All he could see leaving the room was his mother. She wore a wrinkled saree that fell above her knees. Her hair was scattered; it was no longer perfectly combed like Gokul was used to seeing.
Gokul considered the possibility that his father had gone to dispose of the condom. He was correct; five seconds later, his father returned to the room.
His mother whispered to his father, "Did you hide it?"
He didn't respond, so his father must have nodded. Just as Sumalatha was going to glance into them, Gokul immediately closed his eyes completely.
Perhaps she was checking to see if he was asleep. Gokul felt like she was reaching for something then.
Reaching for the powder, Sumalatha spread it around Gokul's back and began massaging the powder into his skin.
He thought that she may have just been massaging his fathers cock with the same hands, and now she's massaging my back. He was still hard after being awakened by these forbidden thoughts.
Gokul had previously gotten several back rubs from Sumalatha, but he never experienced anything sexual from them. However, it's possible that Gokul's circumstances have changed as a result of the events he had heard. Not even Gokul knew.
His mother's hand suddenly stopped moving and lay motionless on his bare back for a brief moment. Gokul thought that perhaps she had fallen asleep and he was only now wanting to feel her touch more.
He turned to face his back. The protrusion in his underwear now faces the ceiling. The hand of his mother, which had been on his back, was now on his stomach.
Virgin Gokul experienced intense sexual pleasure from it. However, he was unable to get her hand to move and give him a hand job. He was irritated, huh.
After he had slept there for two to three minutes, his mother's hand moved from his hairy belly to his chest. God, oh God! Her middle finger was on his nipple, and it felt so warm on his chest. His beasts throbbed in his underwear.
He glanced at his mother, who was clearly asleep. He hurriedly took in what was in front of him to avoid being caught glancing at her.
His father had fallen asleep. Now his mother's saree covered her just up to her waist. Her hips were fully visible since her blouse was the only clothing covering the top of her body. Her hips were in the middle between being big and slender, not especially slim! She had such flawless skin. Additionally, her belly button appeared to be an island in a sea of smoothness. He caught a peek of her cleavage as well, but he immediately closed his eyes because he thought his mother may wake up.
And just a hair's thickness saved him. When Sumalatha woke up, she had no idea why her sleep had interrupted.
Her hand was on her son's chest, as she noticed. Its hair had grown quite a bit, she noticed. Although she had previously spotted hair there, it was now beneath her palm. It had such a masculine feel to it. She touched her son's stomach in an attempt to feel even more manly.
Gokul instantly regretted making his cock throb in his briefs again after experiencing this. Because his mother is suddenly fascinated by that. Her fingers suddenly stopped moving the moment his cock began to pulsate, so even without sight, he could tell that.
He also noticed that his mom could now see part of his pubic hair because his underpants had gone down. It was awkward to do this.
For a few seconds, nothing occurred. Gokul thought that perhaps his mother would avoid her sexually stimulated son. But no!
Feeling his pubic hair, Sumalatha ran her palm over it lightly. Following that, she reached across to his chest one more. She kissed her son's chest after glancing at his sleeping face. "My son is a man now!" She grinned to herself as she considered.
She was interested in seeing his erect beasts. All her life, she'd seen only her husband's cock. Her curiosity overcame her. She started by checking to see if Gokul was indeed asleep. Once she was sure, she gently raised his underwear to reveal his cock's head. The cock throbbed again as she grabbed the head in her fingers.
She looked quickly at Gokul's face, scared. Had he awakened? Gokul, however, did not open his eyes. She carried on with her expedition, relieved. She reached a little farther down his panties before pulling them all the way out. Grasping it at its strongest point, she discovered that it was both larger and more muscular than her husband's. She estimated that it might be about 6.5 inches. However, its larger width made it ten times more attractive.
She touched it with a stroke. Why not, she thought, since she had come this far already. Gokul was ready to let out an involuntary moan, but he managed to stop it from coming out.
Gokul had previously been on the edge of an orgasm and knew he would cum if his mother gave him five or six more strokes! That will be really filthy and embarrassing. However, how is he going to stop his mother, and even if he succeeded, it would still be extremely embarrassing? It felt great to feel her touch on his cock, too.
He followed the flow.
Unaware of this, Sumalatha discovered her son's cock expanding more in her palms before experiencing an orgasm. Gokul's mother's fingers were hit by the first line of cum, which fell on his chest. If it weren't for his underwear, the remaining line of cum would have fallen into his balls as well!
Even in her most romantic visions, Sumalatha never imagined that her kid would suddenly Cummed in the palms of her hands. She regained consciousness. After making sure Gokul hadn't woken up, she felt a bit relieved. Then she wiped the cum from Gokul's chest and her palm with her saree. She quickly replaced his cock in his underwear, but not before removing it once more, cleaned it with her saree, and putting it.
Gokul assumed she didn't want him to have an unclean cock when he went to bed.
After that, Sumalatha turned back to her son and fell asleep.
He could not help but be in wonder of his mother's curves as he looked at her.
He closed his eyes, too.
after he became conscious. He noticed that his mother was now dozing out on her back. He made the decision to touch her because he wanted to. If something occurs, I'll pretend to be asleep, he told himself.
He rolled onto his side, feeling her silky waist and her bellybutton with his rough palm. Indian guys have an obsession with the abs of women. Feeling that soft skin, Gokul fell back to sleep in that manner.
To be continued...
When the train passed a specific station—where it was not meant to stop—Sasikumar exclaimed, "Only one more hour now!" A year had passed, and Sasikumar was eager to return home. But not with the same intensity as before. After two years of marriage, he had moved in with his wife Sumalatha in Banglore, where he was now settled.
Then, Gokul and his mother Sumalatha would spend a month of their summer vacation with their father Sasikumar, who would accompany them to Gokul's maternal uncle Runesh. Sasikumar, however, would return to work after only two to three days because he was only allowed to take seven days of leave at a time.
Gokul was determined to make the most of his summer vacation. He was going to spend a lot of time relaxing and doing his favorite things.
At the age of 18, Gokul had completed his admission tests for pharmacy school and his 12th board exams, but he was unsure of the outcome. He was aware that he needed to have as much fun as possible before the findings were announced.
Gokul enjoyed staying at his uncle's house but wasn't too thrilled about visiting his father's hometown. And for the sake of his father, he had to reside here in order to travel to his uncle's place.
Regardless, they arrive at their location, get off the train, and before getting into the fourth autorickshaw, he witnessed his father haggling with three of the drivers.
"As the rickshaw drove past the train station area, I heard that guy asking me for a hundred dollars to take us home. Did he think we were new here?" exclaimed Sasikumar.
Gokul could tell that his father was immensely proud of his hometown, and why not? Almost everyone is.
At last, the rickshaw stopped in front of their home. Gokul was not very popular in this colony. They were pleasant and avoided the usual topics of conversation that his pals in the city would bring up.
It wasn't until his buddies in this colony had taught him a few years ago that he realized how good he was at marbles. The similar disparities between small and large towns also admired him.
This house included a kitchen and four rooms. A large rectangular hall connected two rooms: one on the left and one on the right.
Since Sasikumar's younger brother and his wife had already left to attend his wife's best friend's wedding in Indore, the place didn't require any cleaning. Sasikumar obtained the extra key from the neighbor, who had left it there, after his younger brother had locked the place.
Gokul heard Sasikumar remark that everything feels the same here. But it wasn't. From the photos, Gokul had inferred that the location was less beautiful than it was now.
After getting dressed, they were lounging since it was already becoming dark outside. when that, they had dinner when Gokul's mother Sumalatha unpacked the meal they had brought from Banglore.
It was rather hot, considering it was summer. Though it just a single cooler, they did have it. This faced the interior of the hall and was positioned outside the window. it clearly mandated that they spend the night in the hallway.
Gokul had done this before; each time they came, they did it in the same way. And that's how most people slept in the summertime; in certain homes, one room had air conditioning, so the entire family slept there. That sort of thing.
Gokul assisted his father in placing the mattresses on the ground in front of the cooler so that the majority of the chilly air would fall on them. They had two rather large mattresses. As usual, they combined these two beds to create a sleeping area for three.
There was additional heat, too much for the chiller to fully subdue. As usual when he went to bed, Sasikumar undressed to his underpants.
Gokul agreed that would be wise in this kind of heat. However, Gokul could get an erection for no reason when he was a teenager, although his father, who was in his late 40s, never had erection issues.
Additionally, it would be awkward for him to get an erection while only wearing his underpants, especially in front of his mother.
He made the decision to wear only his knee-length shorts while going shirtless. That's how he hit the freshly made bed.
Typically, his mother Sumalatha would ask, "Why don't you also sleep in your underwear?"
His father responded, "Yeah, yeah son, you should do that in such heat, c'mon."
Gokul fell in to their pressure even though he didn't want to. Gokul took off his knee-length shorts and placed them on the ground.
But in order to get the prickly heat powder, he had to get up again. He couldn't avoid it today because he had a really itchy back issue and his back was against the train seats the entire way.
Once every two days, his mother would apply this powder to his back and rub it in Bangalore. He thus made the identical request of his mother now.
Yes, I'll carry that out. "You go to sleep, I'm going to be up for a while. I'll definitely put that powder on for you," Sumalatha remarked as she browsed through her phone's WhatsApp messages.
With a "Okay..." Gokul began to browse Instagram. Conversely, his father was likewise perusing through WhatsApp.
"Just be sure to sleep on your stomach while you go to sleep, unless you want me to apply this powder on your stomach." Furthermore, Sumalatha
Gokul simply gave that a nod.
After a half hour or so, Gokul saw that all three of them had put their smartphones aside. Gokul could not sleep, though. He was used to spending the night in his room, where his parents didn't really care whether he slept in or not. However, his father would undoubtedly forbid him from doing so. He simply lied there, then.
He noticed that his mother had not applied powder to his back while she slept. Perhaps she was too weary to remember Gokul's suggestion and chose not to wake her up over such a little matter.
After another thirty minutes or so, Gokul felt that something was moving around him. Through the corner of his eye, he witnessed what was taking place.
He observed his parents entering the room that was on the left after leaving the hallway. And Gokul was no longer a child. He was aware that they were not going to pray or do anything else together in that room. He was fully aware of what they were up to.
And that's when his inquisitiveness took over. He awakened every sensation in him. especially his sense of hearing. All his attention was on his ears.
They had secured the door, so he was unable to observe what was happening in that room.
Gokul heard sounds like someone rummaging. He believed that his parents were currently undressing one another. Although he hadn't had sex yet, he was aware of how this worked having watched Indian porn.
"Where did you keep it?" "I kept it right here in this bag! Yes, it's here. Gokul heard them say this in whispers. Gokul came to the conclusion that they may now be searching for a condom. He thought to himself, "Good thing he's not getting a sibling tonight."
Gokul was content to be a single child. It seemed appealing to have the entire land to himself.
And now he was hearing labored breathing, and there was a faint knocking on the door. His father was slamming his mother against the door, and he thought, what the fuck! Gokul was consumed by curiosity even though he was well aware that this was improper.
I may not be able to hear them in that residence, but they may be doing this every night in Banglore as well. His sexual urges were triggered only by hearing them engage in sexual activity, and the fact that they were his parents added a social pressure to make a passionate relationship.
Now his Cock Head was protruding from his Inner. In order to prevent it from spilling out of his underwear, he shoved it within and pushed it to the side.
Instead of the moaning noises he was used to hearing in porn, he heard nothing. Perhaps his father's little dick allowed him to sleep in his panties without having to worry about getting a hard on in front of his son. Alternatively, perhaps ladies don't really Complain in real life. Perhaps in porn, everything is always opend for every one.
Gokul was pondering all of this and was unaware that he had begun to stroke his penis. "Oh my god! This is incredible," he pondered.
The sounds of heavy breathing and crashing doors had subsided, but Gokul continued to stroke because he thought he was about to experience an orgasm.
The door opened as well. Subsequently, Gokul had to hastily return his penis to his underwear and resume his resting posture. He didn't want to raise any questions with his parents.
If their parents found out that their son had heard them having sex, it would be extremely embarrassing. He won't continue to act that naive in front of his mother.
He moved his head to face the room while still on his stomach. All he could see leaving the room was his mother. She wore a wrinkled saree that fell above her knees. Her hair was scattered; it was no longer perfectly combed like Gokul was used to seeing.
Gokul considered the possibility that his father had gone to dispose of the condom. He was correct; five seconds later, his father returned to the room.
His mother whispered to his father, "Did you hide it?"
He didn't respond, so his father must have nodded. Just as Sumalatha was going to glance into them, Gokul immediately closed his eyes completely.
Perhaps she was checking to see if he was asleep. Gokul felt like she was reaching for something then.
Reaching for the powder, Sumalatha spread it around Gokul's back and began massaging the powder into his skin.
He thought that she may have just been massaging his fathers cock with the same hands, and now she's massaging my back. He was still hard after being awakened by these forbidden thoughts.
Gokul had previously gotten several back rubs from Sumalatha, but he never experienced anything sexual from them. However, it's possible that Gokul's circumstances have changed as a result of the events he had heard. Not even Gokul knew.
His mother's hand suddenly stopped moving and lay motionless on his bare back for a brief moment. Gokul thought that perhaps she had fallen asleep and he was only now wanting to feel her touch more.
He turned to face his back. The protrusion in his underwear now faces the ceiling. The hand of his mother, which had been on his back, was now on his stomach.
Virgin Gokul experienced intense sexual pleasure from it. However, he was unable to get her hand to move and give him a hand job. He was irritated, huh.
After he had slept there for two to three minutes, his mother's hand moved from his hairy belly to his chest. God, oh God! Her middle finger was on his nipple, and it felt so warm on his chest. His beasts throbbed in his underwear.
He glanced at his mother, who was clearly asleep. He hurriedly took in what was in front of him to avoid being caught glancing at her.
His father had fallen asleep. Now his mother's saree covered her just up to her waist. Her hips were fully visible since her blouse was the only clothing covering the top of her body. Her hips were in the middle between being big and slender, not especially slim! She had such flawless skin. Additionally, her belly button appeared to be an island in a sea of smoothness. He caught a peek of her cleavage as well, but he immediately closed his eyes because he thought his mother may wake up.
And just a hair's thickness saved him. When Sumalatha woke up, she had no idea why her sleep had interrupted.
Her hand was on her son's chest, as she noticed. Its hair had grown quite a bit, she noticed. Although she had previously spotted hair there, it was now beneath her palm. It had such a masculine feel to it. She touched her son's stomach in an attempt to feel even more manly.
Gokul instantly regretted making his cock throb in his briefs again after experiencing this. Because his mother is suddenly fascinated by that. Her fingers suddenly stopped moving the moment his cock began to pulsate, so even without sight, he could tell that.
He also noticed that his mom could now see part of his pubic hair because his underpants had gone down. It was awkward to do this.
For a few seconds, nothing occurred. Gokul thought that perhaps his mother would avoid her sexually stimulated son. But no!
Feeling his pubic hair, Sumalatha ran her palm over it lightly. Following that, she reached across to his chest one more. She kissed her son's chest after glancing at his sleeping face. "My son is a man now!" She grinned to herself as she considered.
She was interested in seeing his erect beasts. All her life, she'd seen only her husband's cock. Her curiosity overcame her. She started by checking to see if Gokul was indeed asleep. Once she was sure, she gently raised his underwear to reveal his cock's head. The cock throbbed again as she grabbed the head in her fingers.
She looked quickly at Gokul's face, scared. Had he awakened? Gokul, however, did not open his eyes. She carried on with her expedition, relieved. She reached a little farther down his panties before pulling them all the way out. Grasping it at its strongest point, she discovered that it was both larger and more muscular than her husband's. She estimated that it might be about 6.5 inches. However, its larger width made it ten times more attractive.
She touched it with a stroke. Why not, she thought, since she had come this far already. Gokul was ready to let out an involuntary moan, but he managed to stop it from coming out.
Gokul had previously been on the edge of an orgasm and knew he would cum if his mother gave him five or six more strokes! That will be really filthy and embarrassing. However, how is he going to stop his mother, and even if he succeeded, it would still be extremely embarrassing? It felt great to feel her touch on his cock, too.
He followed the flow.
Unaware of this, Sumalatha discovered her son's cock expanding more in her palms before experiencing an orgasm. Gokul's mother's fingers were hit by the first line of cum, which fell on his chest. If it weren't for his underwear, the remaining line of cum would have fallen into his balls as well!
Even in her most romantic visions, Sumalatha never imagined that her kid would suddenly Cummed in the palms of her hands. She regained consciousness. After making sure Gokul hadn't woken up, she felt a bit relieved. Then she wiped the cum from Gokul's chest and her palm with her saree. She quickly replaced his cock in his underwear, but not before removing it once more, cleaned it with her saree, and putting it.
Gokul assumed she didn't want him to have an unclean cock when he went to bed.
After that, Sumalatha turned back to her son and fell asleep.
He could not help but be in wonder of his mother's curves as he looked at her.
He closed his eyes, too.
after he became conscious. He noticed that his mother was now dozing out on her back. He made the decision to touch her because he wanted to. If something occurs, I'll pretend to be asleep, he told himself.
He rolled onto his side, feeling her silky waist and her bellybutton with his rough palm. Indian guys have an obsession with the abs of women. Feeling that soft skin, Gokul fell back to sleep in that manner.
To be continued...
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