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This is a story of two friends who are involved in a tragic incident which completely altered their life.. for good or bad ? Let’s see
 
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As always don’t look for logic and try to find magic in my stories. There will be emotions, relations, laughs, tears and of course tons of love and sex. There will be intimate sex scenes between family members. Those who are not comfortable may stay away. All the characters involved in sex are above 18 years old and the pictures posted here are either from this forum or internet, they are illustrative and don’t necessarily depict the characters or their age or emotions
 
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I will take the story slowly so that the right emotions are brought out.
 
All characters won’t be introduced now, as and when they are needed will be brought in
 
Main Characters
 
Arvind (M 45) , Amala (died)
    Akshara (F18)
    Abhi (F18)
 
Madhukar  (M 45) ,  Malavika (F42)
    Manju (F18)

Suresh (M 46), Poonam (F42)
    Sameer (F19), Priya (F18)
   
  
Arvind owns a gym in an upscale community as demand is more there and also everyday he can see high class sexy girls and aunties !!!
 
He married Amala, a beautiful house wife who died recently in a tragic car accident leaving behind her daughter Akshara and son Abhi who both are studying -- grade still as they couldn’t clear their -- grade due to some issues.
 
The story starts 6 months back..
 
After a hectic work in gym, Arvind comes home early to catch up some cricket match on TV.. His wife, son have gone to village to attend to some weddings while his daughter Akshara is yet to come back from college. He took bath and changed to evening dress and switched on TV.. match already started and we lost couple of wickets already.. he banged the TVremote hard on sofa and picked up cigarette box. Before he lit his cigarette he heard door bell.. He thought its their daughter Akshara and opened the door and yelled “welcome home angel”. 
 
It was not their daughter Akshara.. it was a different girl..
 
Generally most of the girls in that building are irritating little girls with high pitch voice & runny nose. So imagine his surprise when he saw a new girl dressed smartly in skirt & tee shirt. That little black skirt didn't even reach her knees, which was good because her legs were awesome, long and lean. He would have given a years salary to kiss from her knees on up to her inner thigh. 

Her t-shirt didn't show much cleavage, which was fine, because her dress fit snugly over her small but firm tits. She must have worn a very thin bra as he could definitely make out some perky nipples popping through the tee. Of course the stylishly cut short hair, dreamy eyes and gorgeous smile left me unsure whether he was falling in love with her or just dying to fuck her!
 
His dirty mind is already scanning her
 

 
He came back to this world when he heard her sweet voice “uncle, we are doing fund raising for girls health and sanity needs, can you please donate some money sir !!!”
 
Arvind is moved by the cause she is raising funds for and the fact that this girl is putting so much effort to raise funds.. for a noble cause.. at such an young age.. He opened his phone and she showed him the barcode to scan, he paid 10000 rupees.. that girl jumped in joy, clapping her hands, she offered Arvind a tight hug and even kissed him on cheeks
 
Beaming with happiness, she says “uncle you are so kind, you gave 10k, most of the houses gave only 500 rupees. You must be a good person.. thank you so much uncle”
 
She hugged him one more time and started going back. Arvind asked her
 
“Cutie, whats your name ?”
 
(blushing) “Manju”
 
“nice name.. where do you live  Manju?”
 
“sir we moved recently here.. we stay right above you”
 
“great.. I have a daughter of your age.. will you come here to play with her?”
 
“I will ask my mom”
 
“what’s her name sweetie”
 
“Malavika”
 
“full name ?”
 
“Malavika Chigurupati”
 
Arvind’s heart started beating fast.. before he could ask further questions, that girl vanished..
 

 
Arvind locked the door and came back to living room.. he switched on the TV, but his thoughts are somewhere else..  Then there was a big roar as some one hit sixer, yet his eyes are somewhere else. He banged the tv remote hard on sofa and about to lit his cigarette , he heard the door bell. He went and opened the door. 

His daughter Akshara came in and jumped on him. Yet, he is in a different mood. Seeing papa in dejected look, she turned his head towards her and asked him “papa, where are you ? what happened, you are so dull today.. did they send my report card from sch ool ?”, as her voice has become soft and as her tears started rolling on his bare chest, he came back to this world and trying to put on smile on his face, he kissed her on forehead and replied “sorry dear.. some office issues .. that’s all.. how is your day dear?”, he locked the main door and started walking to the living room
 

 
 
She is still in his arms and hugging him tightly she whispered in his ears “papa.. yesterday you said we will play a different game, what is that ?”. Seeing her excitement, he patted her shoulder and made her sleep on his shoulders and said “darling, first take some rest, we have lot of time for games.. “, he started patting her back and walking in the living room slowly. Everyday he would make her to sleep for a while on his shoulders  after coming from sch ool so that she would get some rest.  With the presence of his daughter, his thoughts on Malavika disappeared for a now.
 
His attention is on his daughter Akshara who is still in -- grade and all her age friends are in graduation already. She looks younger for her age, even her thinking is similar to her class friends. But one thing is she is a very good girl listening to her parents and taking care of her brother Abhi who is in same class. Akshara means alphabets but she is not progressing in studies, that’s not because of her lack of intelligence, but then why ?
 
After 15 minutes, Akshara woke up from her sleep and kissed papa on his cheeks and said “thanks papa for holding me.. I feel so much comfortable in your presence and this has become a ritual for you.. Let me take bath and make coffee for you”
 
He also kissed her on her cheeks and got her down. Akshara went to her room to take bath and change to evening dress
 

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Arvind is watching TV on mute, meanwhile Akshara took bath changed to her evening dress and went to kitchen
 

 
Arvind also went to kitchen, seeing Akshara making coffee, he went behind her and wrapped his arms around her waist and bent forward to kiss her on her neck and murmurs in a husky voice “honey, you will make such a tasty coffee, I really love your coffee”. Akshara raising her hand backwards and holding his head says “papa.. this is the only thing I know in cooking and I am glad you like it dear”, she turns her head back and kisses papa on his lips lightly.. Arvind is smelling her fresh shampoo smell , taking a deep breath tightens his grip around her waist and starts nibbling her ear lobes with his tongue.. as soon as his touches her ear lobe she made a big jerk and moaned “papa.. wait, coffee is boiling.. don’t disturb me”
 
He looked at coffee pot and enjoying that smell, he kisses her collar bone and says “dear, you look beautiful in this dress.. always wear such comfortable dresses at home”.. She pours coffee in two mugs and hand overs one to papa and she takes another.. they both go to the balcony and he sat on the swing and allowed her to sit on his lap while holding her coffee mug.. Akshara made sure she sat right into papa’s lap and taking her coffee back and sipping it says “honey.. if there is any moment where my life can stop.. this is it… after a fresh shower, enjoying hot coffee sitting in your lap and watching the birds fly home.. this moment can freeze for ever darling..”
 
He bites her neck lightly and says “never ever say your life will stop .. you have a long life ahead.. these issues are like tidal waves in a big ocean.. things will settle soon”. “ouch.. don’t bite me like that papa.. my friends are already asking what are these love bites and who is giving them.. they all know I don’t have a boy friend”
 
With one hand sipping the coffee , with other hand nibbling her left thigh “Akki, who says only boy friend gives love bites”.. 
 
Akshara has barely completed her coffee, then someone rang door bell

 
 
They come back to living room. Arvind answers the door.. its Manju with a tiffin box.  Manju hugs uncle and hands over the box “uncle, semya payasam.. mom made it for you, please take uncle”. He says “wow … thank you so much, please come in angel.. our daughter Akshara is there inside”
 
Manju thinks for a while and comes inside.. Arvind introduces her to Akshara..
 
Manju hugs Akshara and says “Akshara, your father is so kind, he gave 10k donation to our fund raiser program.. I have met my target already, I am so much thankful to you uncle”
 
Akshara feels happy for her papa and asks
 
“Manju what is the cause you are raising funds for?”
 
“Akshara, its for girls health and sanitary needs”
 
Akshara becomes silent and she holds her papa and cuddles him.. He wrapped his arm around her back and kisses her on forehead.
 
Manju feels happy the way they are cuddling each other.
 
Manju is talkative compared to Akshara who is silently listening to her. Manju has moved to this city very recently and studying plus two. She got surprised when Akshara told she is still in -- grade.  After allowing her to talk, Arvind asks Manju
 
“Manju, what’s your father name ?”
 
“Madhukar”
 
“Full name?”
 
“Madhukar Adibatla”
 
“Are you sure its Madhukar ?”
 
“Uncle, why should I lie about my papa’s name ?”
 
“not like that.. I have a friend with same last name, that’s why I asked”
 
“oh ok.. “
 
“Can you show your father picture ?”
 
“Uncle, I didn’t bring my phone, please come to our house, its next floor only”
 
“Sure I will come.. is your father here now ?”
 
“no uncle.. he will join us in couple of weeks”
 
“ok.. after your father comes I will come to your house”
 
“sure uncle”
 
“you can keep coming to our house.. Akshara doesn’t go out to play much.. if you come here then she can play with you”
 
“ok uncle.. I will come from tomorrow, mom is going to our village for some work, I will be alone here”
 
“ok.. then don’t hesitate to ask for any help Manju”
 
“sure uncle.. Akshara seems to be a good girl, if needed I can help her in studies”
 
“great.. I have one suggestion for you.. since your mom is going to village, staying alone is not preferable .. you can stay in our house.. “
 
“good idea uncle.. but I need to ask mom for permission”
 
“sure.. Akshara will come to your home to ask aunty for permission”
 
“great idea uncle”
 
“whats your mom’s name again ?”
 
“Malavika”
 
“full name ?”
 
“Malavika Chigurupati”
 
“ok.. thanks”
 
“uncle, I will leave”
 
“sure Manju.. good night dear”
 
“good night uncle, good night Akshara”
 
Manju hugs Arvind once again, this time he can feel her soft boobs crushing against his strong chest.. She offers hug to Akshara also and says “nice dress Akshara”
 
Manju leaves..
 
Arvind has gone blank for a while and then recovers

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Malavika



Poonam (Amala's friend)

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When Akshara is such a good girl why did she not clear the tenth grade even in two attempts ?  As she was entering her puberty stage pf her life, she was effected  by a serious health issue which took time to even diagnose. What exactly is the issue ?



After menstruation, she didn’t have proper bleeding which was a first sign of some issue which was ignored by her mom Amala. She thought some girls have this issue and its not a big deal..

After that her periods were irregular, another hint, again ignored by her mom

She was having Imperforate Hymen issue which means she doesn’t have any vaginal opening and the hymen layer has covered the entrance

As they kept on ignoring the issue, the hymen layer became harder. More than the physical discomfort it’s the mental agony and depression that effected Akshara. Biggest problem was Amala didn’t inform her husband about the actual issue and Arvind also after knowing the issue kept on believing his wife as it’s a gyenic  issue that he cant poke into and Akshara herself didn’t know the actual issue except she knew some issue about her vaginal opening.  When the layer became harder, doctor ruled out any surgical solution..





This whole thing took 4-5 years , effecting her studies… trauma of failing in exams and some students started insulting her for failing exams, making her introvert and this whole thing went in circles. Finally Arvind took the matters into his hand and took his daughter to a gynecologist who is a customer in his gym… due to his closeness with her, she explained every thing in detail and told the girl has Imperforate Hymen issue.  As a man, he doesn’t know much about this, however the doctor explained all details

“what is the solution doctor?”

“Its beyond surgical procedure now”

“then , what to do ?”

“Arvind, there are two alternatives.. one , just let it be like this and when she will meet her husband on first night, that hymen layer can be broken by brute force by male organ, but danger is it can rupture her vagina to such an extent that it may not heal at all and she may not have sex at all in her life.. there is a 50:50 chance”

“oh no.. that cant happen.. what is the second solution doctor ?”

“Arvind, we don’t normally recommend second solution as it might have social issues. She needs to be stimulated there by someone she really likes and that stimulation would produce some acids within that part which will soften the hymen layer over a period.. its along process to 2-3 years.. the reason who don’t recommend is.. if her boy friend comes to know this issue, he may not have patience to help her in this regard.. same thing with her husband who may even refuse to marry if he or his family members come to know about such issue.. 

Arvind, this little girl needs some love and companion to her to overcome mental side of the issue and it’s a tough issue. In fact I am not supposed to tell this to father, I should tell your wife but since I know you I am telling this.. its already too late and we have only another month even for the second option to start practicing.. “


Arvind’s mind went blank, he said thanks and came out.. Doctor once again told him not to tell all these issues until she turns 18 as may not handle it and add additional psychological issues, already she is going through some discomfort and the trauma of insult by peers.. I will give some medicine to take care of her discomfort..

This has happened a week ago and he didn’t discuss this issue with his wife as she might be worried too much. What we need is a solution , not worrying too much. This will be a family secret until she is cured and even the girl wouldn’t know the exact issue

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This is how he saw her daughter till a week back




This is how he is seeing her now





He has a clear plan in mind and that’s why the way he is looking her has changed, in fact he only sent his wife and son to the village for a week as he wanted full freedom and right atmosphere to tackle this issue. Whether he will succeed or not is not known to him, but unless he attempts he wouldn’t know.

While preparing and eating dinner, Akshara kept on talking about how much freedom she is enjoying without mom in the house.. Arvind knows it a fact.. Arvind’s task is to prepare her to be in the positive mindset.. that’s very vert important as without her cooperation nothing is going to happen.

That’s why as soon as she comes from college, Arvind would hold her in his arms and hugs her , cuddle her and even kiss her on erotic parts like neck, ears and some times on lips. He would make her sit in his lap while enjoying the hot coffee made by her.

After dinner is done, he closes all doors and comes to his room, he expects her to come to him and give goodnight kiss and go to her room.

She came slowly and stood near his bed.. when Arvind looked up from his phone to see her, his mind went blank seeing her handful boobs from bottom and on top of that the way she is hesitating to speak something made her look even more cute. He knew she could get disappointed or even angry if she is not allowed to talk or say no to her




He pulled her into his arms and made her comfortable in his lap and asked her “honey, why are you hesitating to speak? We are only two people in this house, tell without any fear”, he is nibbling her rosy lips with his fingers.. she gathered courage and asked “papa, I want to sleep her tonight”

He didn’t expect this from her.. he is not angry at all, all he wants to know is her mindset.. saying yes immediately would mean I also want her to sleep here.. need to know her reasoning

Showing some discomfort in his face , he asks “Akki.. you are a grown up girl, you are not supposed to sleep with me”. He is not telling it forcefully.. She got up from his lap and asked “then why are you calling me honey ? you know you are supposed to call only mom like that.. I am not your wife.. don’t call me honey”, she started going.. He grabbed her hand and stopped her.

He again pulled her into his lap and said “ok ok.. Akki, honey is just a way of calling someone you love a lot.. it need not be about wife only.. anyway dear, I don’t want to argue on this silly matter.. you can sleep here dear”. As soon as he told that she was very happy and tightly hugged him and gave him a kiss on cheeks and said “papa.. you are the only hope and reason for my life.. you know what I mean.. the trauma I am facing and the amount of effort you are putting on me is unreal.. papa, you gave life to me.. now you are making me to live.. papa, without your support I wouldn’t have been this happy at all.. I know you don’t want to hear this same story everyday, but some times I cant stop it papa”

Leaning against the bed and turning her to face him, he says “darling.. from now on I want to hear some pleasant things from you.. not our sad stories.. tell something exciting and new”

She opened her phone and saw him a picture




“papa, this is a picture I got from my friend, she took this picture to send to her father as good morning picture”

Arvind tapped her head and said “don’t show me such dirty pics about others, its not appropriate”

She hugged him and tight and licking his ear lobes asked him “papa.. don’t you really love her big boobs which is uncommon for her age?”, he started moving down his hand from her back downwards and replied “Akki.. who wouldn’t love those beautiful tits ? but its not appropriate to talk about others in their absence”

She moved her head backwards and looking into his eyes asks “ok.. in her absence we shouldn’t, but in her presence , with her approval we can talk ?”

Arvind is studying her mindset.. Her curiosity about such matters has increased a lot recently

“Dear.. with mutual consent , above certain age , every thing is ok”

“every thing means ?”

“every thing”

“ok, then I will bring here tomorrow, she really likes you and your gym body”





“Akki.. consent has to come naturally not influenced”

“papa.. you are always like this.. when a girl is ready to be with you, you talk like saint”

“no I am not a saint”

“you made love only to mom.. no other lady, how are you saint”

“Akki, who said so ? mom is not the only woman in my life.. in fact before I married mom,   I was in love with another girl and even made sex with her”

“oh shittt… does mom know about it ?”

“Family secret”

“then why did you tell me ?”

“because you are not my wife”

“papa.. I have a suspicion you might have made sex with other women also after marriage ?”

“Family secret”

“I am not your wife.. you can tell me”

“Akki, if you are my wife, I wouldn’t have even seen another lady”

“what does it mean”

“you wouldn’t allow me to loos at any lady”

“but I am not your wife, I knew you fucked one of your gym clients”




“shitt. How do you know baby ?”

“her name is Simran right?”

“oh my god.. you even knew her name.. did she tell you about this ?”

“papa.. your eyes are telling the actual truth.. you wont fuck any other lady, but I know you fucked your gym client”

“what ?”

“haa papa.. in my dreams.. you fucked Simran “

“wow.. now its interesting .. tell me how I fucked a lady without actually fucking her”

“Papa, I got a very cute dream yesterday, please don’t laugh or scold me for this, should I narrate the dream”, asked Akshara ,leaning onto his chest and nibbling his manly chest nipples

Today , without his wife in the house, Arvind is in a mood to make his cute daughter happy, he doesn’t want to say no to any trash she talks, he decided to listen to wherever she says

Kissing on her cheeks, he says “dear.. we get dreams on few things that we really want to happen in real life.. as we think more and more about them , they come in our dreams also.. its not unusual.. did you get the dream early in the morning ?”

She raised her eye brows and asked  “how do you know papa.. you are super.. yes, I got it early in the morning”

“then there is a chance dream could come true”

“I wish it does”

“really ?”

“ok.. then I am also excited about your dream.. please narrate as it is.. don’t hesitate or trim”

“haa.. I will tell as much as I remember.. trust me papa.. I am not making it up”

“ok ok.. no need to tell that so many times darling.. go ahead without wasting any time”

She starts narrating her dream

In this dream my papa is a gym trainer and recently started yoga classes also. This is his second batch,  got lot pf applications as first batch was super hit,  he wanted it to get maximum publicity, so he was selecting those participants who were young, and out of 20 only 5-6 such participants were seen given extra training in the out house. On that day I was instructed to serve fruit juice after finishing the session. It usually takes more than 1 hr to finish the session. Occasionally I used to sit with the participant and listen the helpful tips of the art but before practical session starts papa  would ask me to leave the room.

I often hear loud cry from female participants. I think perhaps due to some difficulties they might be crying with pain.


On one Sunday a beautiful young girl named Simran, might be aged below 25 yrs. Height around 5’2” came for the special training. She was 1st girl of the batch to be offered for that training. So she was very delighted and in pleasant mood. I took her to the out house. She was very impressed with papa’s personality. I felt myself very proud of my papa.

Before leaving, papa ensured me to serve fruit juice after 1 hr. I nodded yes and came back to home to help mom. After 1 hr I prepared fruit juice and took to the out house. I heard pain full cry of Simran from that room. I thought it is already more than 1 hr. But…… perhaps they have started delayed. I again thought to come back, but felt it may be towards conclusion. So, instead of returning I went ahead. Nearer I was approaching towards the house, the louder was the cry. Curiosity developed to see the actions, so I kept the juice glasses on the veranda and moved towards the window. But it was firmly closed. I was very much upset with not finding any scope to see them. Suddenly I marked a crack on the window which was sufficient to peep at the room. Without wasting any time I peeped through the crack.




Oh my goodness! What was going on in that room? Both were completely nude without a single cloth. Simran was bent from her waist and rested her palm on the chair kept in that room. Papa was fucking her pussy from her behind very fast. Poor little girl Simran was not able to take the huge dick of my papa and to every thrust she was crying with pain. Papa was enjoying like any thing which was experienced from his moaning. He was pushing her brutally. Simran was screaming with pain “…aaaahhhhh…..margayeeeeeee, mujhe chhodd diiiiijiiiye….bahut dard kar raha hai”. Blood was drping from her pussy through her right leg to the floor. But to my hard luck I could not see the dick which was ramming Simran’s virgin cunt as I was behind papa. After 10 minutes papa after some great blows pulled out his dick and sprayed his sperm on her ass and hip.


 

Simran was breathing heavily and crying like a cat. Now I could see his huge member. Oh my God! What was that, he is a man or a horse! It was more than 10” long and 3” thick, looking straight like a steel rod. For the 1st time I saw such a huge dick of a human which was beyond my imagination. I was very excited with those erotic scenes. 

That day I knew the cry was not due to any difficult postures but due to brutal fuck of my papa. I could imagine, to how many girls papa might have fucked in this way. After their fucking I stealthily came back to the veranda and waited for 5 minutes to let them be normal. Then I knocked and handed over the juice glasses to them. Simran was looking very exhausted. I was behaving in normal way as if I don’t know anything……….

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Malavika

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Manju

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Amala

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well begun bro...the setting is just the way I like....urban upper middle class...the characters promise endless ecstacy....expecting a top notch erotica....the absence (death) of amala is opendoor for celestial experiences.....

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this can be a slow burner with many twists and  combinations

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Well start. Looking forward more erotic actions very soon. Update please.  Good Curiosity and teenage vulnerabilities with adult male.

More please. Sexy storytelling.

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After narrating the hot story about her dream in which papa fucked one of his hot lady clients in gym, Akshara closed her eyes in shy and couldn’t look at Arvind for few seconds.. slowly she opened her eyes through her fingers she saw papa really breathing heavily and moving uncomfortably down below under the bed sheet.. perhaps he got horny after may narration? Before she could fully open her eyes, he pulled her onto his chest and tightly hugging her said in husky voice 

“darling.. there are few things that we want to do in life but are afraid to do because of society, I have a crush on Simran and always was envy of her hot figure, she thanks me a lot for helping her get that shape as a gym trainer.. she invited me to join her in pub or in her room when her husband is away.. I knew her intentions but as a married man I couldn’t dare to meet her privately to fuck her.. Akki, thanks a lot for fulling my dream in your dream.. atleast in your dream I fucked her hot curvy body.. I wish I really fuck her one day”

While saying that his body is shivering and in fact Akki even noticed papa’s bulge raising slowly and hitting her thighs.. this is first time papa’s dick is growing when I am on his top , lying flat on his chest..

Rubbing papa’s lips with her fingers, she asked “papa, is it not appropriate to fuck another woman when you are married ?”. He took a heavy breath and replied “it is.. that’s why I controlled myself , otherwise I got chance to fuck so many ladies in my life.. Akki, I am a slave of my dick.. The strong body means stronger and thicker dick which would need constant pleasure.. Dear, many of my such wild thoughts have been suppressed for two reasons.. 

one, I am still loyal to mom and more importantly, when you are facing tough times in your life and struggling through your teenage stage with issues beyond your control, how can I do such things to fulflil my pleasure.. when you are dull, I am dull.. when you are happy, I am happy… but I want you to be permanently happy and then I can start my adventurous journey and satisfy the hunger of my dick”

Akki with her moist eyes kisses papa on his lips lightly and says “papa.. I am sorry so much for dragging you down.. my issues are issues.. your pleasure is your pleasure.. don’t hold on to your life.. god has given you envious dick and unimaginable urge to satisfy woman.. don’t hide your desires and become depressed like me.. let my issues be mine papa”..

With those words he became emotional and gave a tight kiss on her tender juicy lips and even gave a light slap on her cheeks and replies “never ever talk like that honey.. your issues are my issues also.. how can I be happy fucking itching pussies when you are struggling with no solution in sight.. in fact, I am so horny sometimes forgetting your problems and tried to enjoy my self.. I feel ashamed to even tell you this incident honey.. I would never do such things again.. “



Akki looking into papa’s eyes, wiping his tears , says “papa.. whatever you do is always right.. I have seen many worse fathers .. many of my friends say that their dads are very strict on what dress to wear at home, what time to sleep and get up.. such silly matters.. you always gave me freedom to me to be what I am.. in fact you argues with mom also for her lectures to me about my dressing.. anyway what’s that incident you are repenting so much?”

He gathered his breath and narrates that incident

“Akki, this has happened very recently.. your friend Hasini came to our house for sleepover with you.. she is the same girl that you showed me sending nude pics to her papa as good morning message.. I have known her for so long, I have been observing her growth. she has really grown up a lot and I couldn’t believe she has such attractive face and mesmerizing assets.. that day mom and Abhi were not at home, that’s why you allowed her to come to our house. After dinner, I went to my room and you guys are enjoying in your room dancing and playing .. Akki, I know the amount of stress and mental agony you face each day, that’s why I never was strict about you and also believe curbing freedom will boomerang..

I went to kitchen to get some water..




There I saw Hasini in a very skimpy dress.. I have seen you wearing some short dresses, but this is too much , almost like a second skin exposing her full body which is so huge in right areas.. she also came there to get some water.. seeing me she smiled and said “thanks uncle.. you are so much understanding .. you will never put controls on the girls.. “ and hugged me.. I felt her soft body getting crushed in my gym body, I ever kissed her on forehead and said “Hasini.. I give freedom to Akki.. I have full trust on her.. she choses her friends carefully.. you are such a nice sweet girl that I am also happy that you came here to enjoy with Akki.. ok, Hasini.. go and have fun”

She gave me good night kiss and looked into my eyes with her half closed eyes which melted me, she went to your room..

Akki, seeing her almost nude body and feeling her soft boobs on my chest I couldn’t get sleep at all.. I have gone through several rounds of yes, no in my mind and finally my dick won over my mind.. it was almost mid night, I gathered courage and woke up.. I went to your room to feel the soft boobs of Hasini in her sleep.. You both were sleeping with almost nothing on your bodies.. luckily for me you are on wall side, so it was easy for me to access Hasini.. all my gilt, fear , hesitation have gone and I became bold



I slept beside her and started feeling her soft body.. Akki, every day I happen to see many young girls of your age coming in very tight dress and take reels , I always feel like touching their young bodies, now I got chance to touch, caress, feel the soft naked body of your friend.. I know what I am doing is wrong but I couldn’t control my self.. Surprisingly Hasini didn’t wake up even when I was feeling and kneading her handful boobs, only thing is its little dark and I could not see her body clearly.. we were sleeping facing the wall, there is no chance you can see us, so I became more bold and took her hand and put my semi erect dick and along with my hand was moving up and down on my dick

I was feeling like in a heaven.. doing sex with wife is different.. but this one is so exciting because I was doing it secretly and that too when you were also on same bed.. After thoroughly enjoying her soft melons which came out on their own from the skimpy night dress, I had a feast and then moved down on her legs..

I was having some plan to feel her tender pussy.. but I was afraid she might wake up from sleep.. but again I thought, even after kneeding her boobs so hard she didn’t get up means she must be also enjoying it.. I know she had a crush on me and many times in directly teased me, in fact that very same night, when she came, she hugged me tight and gave a weird smile, after a while you were in kitchen and I went to your room searching for and I shouted Akshara are you inside ? hearing my voice, Hasini told uncle, I am taking shower, I forgot the towel, can you put it on the door handle please…



I thought the door is closed and I can put the towel on the door handle, but to my surprise the door was open and I saw her taking shower.. my god, she is so bold that she is really taking shower without closing the door and asking me to give towel… that time itself I felt like joining her in shower and throw her on the floor and fuck her tight pussy mercilessly .. but I controlled.. only for a while of course .. I must say that time only I decided to crush those soft melons.. Akki, sorry to say this, the way her boobs shape is she must be already having some one in her life and enjoying those boobs, they sagged a bit indicating she really enjoys someone sucking her boobs

Ok, now coming back to my groping her hot body in sleep, I settles between her legs and spread them a bit so that I can have my way



I didn’t want to put my raging dick in her tight hole at that time, either she or you can notice it and I didn’t want to show my face to you in that situation.. enjoying to some extent is fine but not at the cost of looking like a stupid in front of you and that would haunt me for ever in my life.. so I was careful in whatever I was doing.. I took out my dick , held it in my hand and started rubbing it on top her panty.. the moment I put my dick on her panty i could feel the heat in her pussy which is simply burning her panty.. Akki, at that time only I knew she must be awake and silently enjoying my groping.. I was rubbing my dick hard on her panty.. the friction between the two parts is making me mad..

I was careful the way I was doing it.. Exactly around that time you turned around our side and I was afraid you might get up. I quickly put my dick back into my shorts and went back to my room..

I couldn’t get sleep at all that night

Next day she had pretended a muscle pull at my gym and had invited me over, at her flat, for a personal massage session.

I was hesitant initially, but since she is your best friend and going to her home is not an issue for me, I know her parents also

Surprisingly she was alone at home, as her parents went out of town. Had I known this I wouldn’t have gone there



She had opened her phone and showed me a semi nude picture of her and asked me “guess uncle, who took this picture?”

“how would I know ?”, I told her.. expecting some shocking answer.. I was thinking it might be you who took that pic… but she said with a shy face “it was my papa who took this picture.. he really liked to see me like this”

I knew her father but never thought he is this type.. I simply nodded my head and said ok

With all this flirting and  whatever has happened previous night, I was feeling something new is going to happen. We started casually with a massage, but gradually I started turning the heat on, I had a doubt whatever she missed yesterday night she wanted to get it now

Slowly I undressed her and started massaging her whole body, gradually working towards her cunt. Akki, I was shameless to do this, but what to do

Hasini lied naked and still, allowing the lover of her dreams to do whatever I wanted with her body.



I finally started using my finger, to good effect, on her cunt. I pushed my oily fingers inside her pussy until it reached her g-spot.

I then continuously stimulated her g-spot until she reached an enormous orgasm. I continued rubbing my fingers on her mushy g-spot until her cunt was flooded with the feminine juices.

Hasini too, clearly enjoyed every moment of it. She had been dreaming about me since long. And then when it was time, she made sure that she had surrendered herself completely. And after that magical orgasm I gave to her, she wanted more.

Hasini was not satisfied with my fingers alone, she wanted more. She wanted my ten inches cock which she had felt on her pussy yesterday night.

I too was keen to be at the receiving end of the pleasure which was clearly evident from the huge bulge in my pants. Hasini finally climbed off the recliner, and I leant back on it expecting Hasini to do her bit now. And she didn’t disappoint me either.

She knew exactly what was to be done. She was completely naked, but didn’t feel embarrassed any longer. Especially after being milked like that moments ago. She walked in front of him, and stood close to my body.



I was sitting on the recliner, and Hasini was standing close to him. I put my hands on her ass and pulled her closer. But Hasini pushed me back, making me lean backwards as she started rubbing her body on me . She went down, rubbing her oily body over my already throbbing cock.

I was still fully dressed, but I could still feel the sensation of her naked body being rubbed against my cock. In the meantime, Hasini gathered her hairs and tugged them behind, and then slowly started to rub her breasts over my cock.

She held her breasts from both sides to squeeze them tightly around my cock, and I slowly started to moan.

Hasini continued rubbing my cock between her breasts for some minutes, and then finally gave in to her desire to taste the monster. She lifted my t-shirt to find the strings of my track pants.

She pulled them swiftly to untie the pants. Slowly then, she pulled the pants lower and took my cock out from its bondage.

I leant further back, letting her love and worship my cock like a true lover. It had already grown into an enormous size and was throbbing hard.

I helped further by pulling my pants further down. And Hasini started licking my balls, and then rubbed her tongue all along my cock up to the shaft. 

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She licked my entire cock well, before putting it in her mouth. ͞Sssssssssssssss͟ I moaned and sizzled at the warm feeling of her wet tongue.

Hasini held my cock in one of her palms and then continued sucking its head, and licking its body. It was so huge that she couldn’t take it all in her mouth, but she swapped between sucking and licking to keep it throbbing.

She would look up at her dream lover, in between, and kiss at my cock, and lick at it lovingly, still unable to believe her luck. She wanted to make the most out of it, and continued licking and sucking my cock like a desperate whore. ͞

You know, I wanted to be with you from the day I have seen you͟ she told me in between. I looked back at her and smiled. ͞Actually, from even before that, I had always fantasized about a lover like you͟ she said, wanting me to take her my muse forever.

I nodded back and brushed her hairs lovingly while she continued sucking my cock like a true bitch.

I couldn’t say anything in reply, but moan. This naïve sch ool girl turned out to be a very expert cock sucker. She wrapped her tongue around my shaft for maximum stimulation.

For a moment, I forgot about any shame, guilt, I wanted to get my cock sucked by Hasini forever. ͞

If you be just mine, I will suck your cock like this every day, whenever you say, whatever you want me to do, I will be your slave forever͟ she said, not wanting to lose me to any other girl. But I leaned back enjoying her neat work on my cock. I had already started moaning and was slowly getting driven towards the edge. ͞



offfff… yeaaaaahhhh… ahhhhh͟ I started moaning as Hasini continued to give pleasure to my cock.

Slowly she drove me to the edge of my climax and continued sucking and licking until I had to stop her forcefully.

I was at the brink of cumming when I stopped her. I didn’t want to waste the wonderful moment by setting off in her mouth.

I wanted to feel my tight, juicy cunt around my thick and throbbing cock. I wanted to pull her down and then fuck her out of her mind. She had made me so much horny that I wanted to fuck her hard and make her squeal in pleasure.

I stood up from the recliner and pulled her closer.

I held her breasts and started pressing them. I rubbed my hands on her body again, feeling the warmth at her pussy.

Hasini quickly climbed back on the recliner and lied on top of it. She looked at me like a seductress, charming her prey. She quickly assumed positioned and spread her legs, opening her cunt wide to invite me on top of her.

I too got rid of my t-shirt to get completely naked. Both of our naked bodies were urging to get close to each other, to get in contact with each other, to mingle with and to explore each other.

I didn’t waste much time and quickly imposed myself at her inviting posture.

I took position between her spread legs, lining my dick nicely with her wet cunt.

I started rubbing my cock all around her pussy, making her moan and pant for more.

Finally, after some foreplay with my cock around her cunt, I pushed my cock hard at her cunt hole. ͞Mmmmpppppphhhhhhhhh͟ unclllleeeee she moaned out loudly as my thick cock slid inside her slippery yet tight hole. ͞



Aaaarrrrggghhhhhh͟ She moaned as I paused after pushing my cock all the way in. She was taking deep breath, and had closed her eyes. Hasini was already in the seventh heaven, never before she had felt such a thick cock in her cunt.  

Her entire body stiffened, expecting the pain that would result when I started pulling my cock out.

I paused for a brief period, feeling her warm, slippery flesh around my throbbing mount. And then slowly I started pulling my cock out.

Hasini bit her lips and started moaning, ͞mmmmmmmmmmmm͟ as the pain started to build up, and then squealed like a pig when I started pushing back.

I continued to stroke my cock inside her tight cunt, making her leak and moan like a bitch on heat. ͞

Ahhhh… ahhh… ahhh… ahhh… ahhh…͟ gradually the pain had disappeared, replaced by a maddening sense of pleasure.

Both  of us had hit a smooth rhythm in which we were thrusting our bodies against each other.

Both the bodies sweated and trembled in pleasure and excitement.



Hasini held me tightly not letting me go, she wanted me to keep pushing deeper and deeper inside her.

I too was enjoying the nice naïve sch ool girl turned whore. She had a terrible hunger for cock and was making me sweat to keep up to her desire.

The clock ticked slowly as I continued banging my cock mindlessly in and out of her. She had already came twice, yet didn’t give up and continued spreading her legs further to let me sink deeper and deeper.

I held her tightly, my nails digging deep on her skin. I was gradually nearing my climax. Hasini was already wet, and her tight cunt had become buttery, letting a smooth and faster rhythm.

My cock had started aching and I wanted to relieve myself  badly.

I held Hasini tightly, realizing how close I was to my orgasm I started thrusting my cock faster and crazily.

I continued thrusting my cock faster and harder than every last thrust. I held her tightly, they were almost there. Hasini was on verge of her third orgasm while I was ready with a huge load of cum.

  ͞AAAAAAAAAAAAAAhhhhhhhhhhh͟ I shouted in pleasure as I gave in to my need for relief. And a thick spray of cum filled Hasini from inside.



Almost immediately after, she too broke in her third orgasm, the biggest of the day. And she raised her upper body to hug me tightly.

Both of us held each other tightly and kept on cumming within each other. The time stopped for a moment as our bodies glued to each other, sparkled in the sweat.

Our breathing was slowly calming down as the mad rush of our bodily fluids slowly came under control. And we drifted away from reality.

Hasini took a deep breath, she was still wet. It had been more than six hours since she had been fucked by her dream lover in the afternoon. And it was the third time she had thought about it and became wet.



She was alone in her bedroom and naked. She was stroking her cunt, which was in the land of dreams just a few hours ago.

She could still smell me on every part of her body. She could still feel my seeds inside her. That one moment she had been dreaming about for so long was fulfilled, and she had now pledged to stay my muse for as long as possible.

We had spent such a steaming little time that she ended up masturbating several times, thinking about it later.

While leaving, she showed me a picture of her kissing her papa passionately , I was shocked after seeing that picture.  Giving me a warm send off kiss , she said “uncle, the way I fucked you, you might have thought I am a whore and slept with many dicks.. uncle, that’s not true. Its my papa who made me his slut and introduced me to this heavenly world.. After tasting his love, passion.. I felt my best friend Akshara also deserves such pleasure, that’s why I trapped you into this.. uncle, you are always special to me and whatever I can do to help my friend come over her trauma, I am more than willing to do.. I wanted to sow these seeds of parental love in you and my friend..”

I was shocked after hearing that and she offered her body to transform me to come over our stereotype thinking.. Akki, I am not sure what I did is correct or not, but that experience changed my thinking.. darling, different people live the life differently and its always good to learn from others

Akki, one thing I learnt from Hasini is .. after a certain age, every girl must have some one else beside her in the bed.. who is that Mr X is her choice

 

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"What for breakfast mom" asked Abhi.

"chappathi with rajma" came the reply from Amala's room.

"Mooom not again. i am bored" said Abhi.

Abhi who was frustrated just a minute ago had his mouth open in astonishment when he saw his mom. Amala who just took her bath had come out in red color  saree. Being an auspicious day she had worn it. Amala though in mid forties is a modern woman and rarely she wears saree. It’s been years since Abhi has seen her in anything other than chudidars and jeans,T shirts. Amala's mother that is Abhi's grand mom who is in US had instructed her to wear saree as it was an auspicious day. Amala too with lots of hesitation did the same with the help of youtube videos. Amala who is not at all used to saree was finding much difficulties with saree. Having said that she had managed to wear it. Amala had tied the saree below her navel and the entire plump waist region was visible. The dark red saree complements her whitish body very well. Her buttery creamy waist with a deep navel added to her hotness. With towel tied to her hair she smiled at her astonished son. " Mom ....." said Abhi with still astonishment and surprise in his face. " Its all because of your grandma. She wants me to look ugly with this stuff it seems” said Amala and started applying lipstick.

"Not at all mom. you look awesome." said the stunned Abhi.  Amala smiled in acknowledgement to his complement and said "hmm". The nineteen year old stepped closer to his mom. His eyes were fixed in her deep navel whose depth only god knows or his father knows. Amala kept aside the hand mirror and lipstick and looked at Abhi whose eyes was feasting her belly. " oi what’s the matter, any thing wrong with the saree" asked Amala. After a long time Abhi made an eye contact with her mom and said "nothing mom you look absolutely stunning "and placed his hands on her waist and gave her a hug.



Amala too gave a tight hug and kissed his forehead saying "thanks Abhi". Amala was always more of a friend to Abhi and he shared anything and everything with her.  Abhi hand which was on waist still enjoying its folds over there, gave her a pinch saying "mom please do wear sarees often" Amala uttered a "ouch" and said "sure Abhi". Hug lasted over a minute and his head was over her breast as she was a foot taller than Abhi. For Amala Abhi is still a kid. She always used to hug him kiss him every day as if he is a 3 year old kid. Abhi too never missed an opportunity to hug or kiss her and that's why he never complained his mom treating him as a kid. Though Abhi has admired her beauty many times, today was really special for him as he happened to see her in sexy saree. He cursed himself for not seeing her navel in all this years. Her mobile rang and it was Arvind her husband. She took it and sat in sofa talking to him. Abhi came and sat near her. He put his hand over her and rested it in the folds of her belly. "He is a very good child don't worry" said his mom to his dad. 

 

On hearing that he got closer to her cheek and gave it a kiss. Amala smiled at him and continued with her conversation. "yeah i have worn it and Abhi is loving it" said the mother referring to her saree. Abhi moved his hand from the waist to her navel and fingered it with his index finger. This is the first time he is doing anything like that and Amala never felt any thing sexual about it, though she paused to speak for a couple of seconds and smiled at Abhi. Abhi too was happy that his mother was smiling which helped his confidence at large. Abhi once again probed deep in her navel making his mother close her eyes, however she continued talking to him. After 25 long minutes she kept the phone and asked Abhi "boy what are you searching over there" Abhi whose hand was slowly but constantly squeezing her belly said "nothing mom i just felt like playing with it. Anything wrong mom?" asked Abhi with an innocent face. Amala beamed with smile and said "nothing Abhi” and kissed over his cheeks.

Amala worked in a govt bank and Arvind was running a gym.  Amala was a star in the place she worked. Managers, clerks even customers try their level best to chat with her. Unlike other bank official who frown upon their customers as if they are giving money from their pockets, Amala always had a smile on her face and dealt customers with love and respect. Over six foot with weight that completements her height, she looked like a Bollywood diva. Had she been into movies, she would have gained fans and followers all over the world. Film industries loss is the bank’s gain.

Amala was getting ready for another day of work. Abhi woke to see him mom preparing breakfast in the kitchen. Once again he was taken aback to see his mom in saree and this time with backless blouse with a black saree. Her entire back was naked and Abhi could not beleive whether it was dream or reality. Amala had never gone to work in sarees. Controlling his excitement he went into kitchen. "Morning mom" said Abhi without showing any sort of excitement. Amala turned and greeted her son. " Its  8 dear, i know its holidays but try to wake up early" said Amala in her sweet voice. Yes! like her looks and volvulus body, her voice is also a treat to hear



Abhi nodded and made a quick scan of her from head to toe. She had tied her saree an inch above her navel but belly was oozing with hotness. With black color saree, her belly looked like a diamond stone in a coal field. Anybody looking it can’t resist them self from feeling it. "mom what a surprise, so you are gonna go with saree today"? asked Abhi. " Yeah baby, with all the compliments you gave yesterday i was really happy and too wanted to try saree as many your father bought for me are new and unused" said the sweet mother while packing lunch for her. "yeah mom you look really good in saree" Abhi said with him had over her naked back. He loved the smoothness of her back. Amala turned and gave him a hug and left for work.

She took her activa and stopped near the gate to find Kishan waiting there for the college bus. Kishan is a grade 10 student, classmate of Akshara and Abhi and he resides with his dad in the flat opposite to her. Kishan lost his mother few years back and therefore Amala had a soft corner on him. She always used to assist him during exam times and his father too was a friend to her and Arvind. Like Abhi , Kishan too was surprised to see her in saree. " What happen to your bus. Guess its already late?" Amala asked Kishan with concern. "i am not sure aunty, i will ask my dad to drop me" said Kishan. Amala said that she would drop him and convinced him to come with her. Kishan sat on the bike and was holding the back handle for balance. Amala looked at him thru the rear glass and said " Hold me boy, i am not going to bite you" and laughed. Kishan hesitantly kept his left hand over her shoulder. Amala herself took his right hand and kept it over her waist and started to ride. Kishan felt as if electricity was passing thru him.

Quickly he kept his other hand too over her waist and started to feel its divine elasticity. Amala felt his hands rubbing slowly throughout the ride and that reminded her son Abhi's behavior yesterday. She reached the college and Kishan wanted to feel more of her. With a sad face he got down and thanked Amala aunty. She gave him a kiss in his cheeks and left. Back home Abhi felt the time was going too slow for him and images of his mom was rolling over his mind throughout the day. Amala reached the bank and while getting down she found her saree to be below her navel. She tried to pull the petticoat up but it was rolling down slowly back to the same position, thanks to the skin's smoothness. She covered the navel with pallu and got in......

Amala walked in the bank to reach her seat. It is the walk that made whole bank go "wow". With every step the sexy clad took boobs and the belly jiggled to make her look erotic. With just few steps ,her navel popped out again for a grand feast for the people out there. As a matter of fact Amala pulled attention even from some females who were present there. Finally, she reached her seat and started her work. Few female staffs were really jealous of Amala not only because of her looks but also the attention she received from everyone from Tea boy to managers. The manager Ramesh who is known to be arrogant and strict had never raised his voice against Amala even when she commits any blunders.

Time ticked around 1.30 and staffs were moving out for lunch. To her surprise she saw Abhi standing right in front of her. "boy what are you doing here ?" asked Amala with surprised face and smile. "Mam i would like to deposit 1000 Rs could you help with it" said Abhi with a smug on his face. Amala smiled with a raised eye brows and said "sir its lunch time, please come back later". Both mother and son laughed, and Abhi said that he was bored and that’s why he paid her a visit.

In the evening  Amala got home and greeted her son who was sitting on sofa watching TV. Abhi greeted back and beamed with smile to  see his mom back home. He went near Amala who was placing her sandals in foot stand. Cleanliness is something Amala practice strictly. Keeping them in the foot stand she turned towards son who was approaching her presumably for hugging his sexy mom. Though Amala was born in a traditional family she spent all her childhood in City.  Amala usually greets people with hug and a kiss to their cheeks. But when it comes to Abhi her hug always lasted over a minute. Abhi won’t leave her mother until he feels satisfied. Amala too was always delighted for the love her son showed on her. Little she knew that it was not the love he showed but the lust he poured on her. It may be due to the sexy saree she wore or because of the deep navel that was wide open, Abhi instead of hugging, simply lifted his mom and walked towards sofa. Amala was surprised but dint oppose a bit, in fact she laughed in such a way like she was enjoying  Abhi to carry her with confidence. He slowly put her down and made her sit on sofa but not before feeling her plump ass.

Amala moved closer to her son who sat next to her to give a kiss on his cheeks that was due. Abhi who until then was watching TV turned towards her mom and in that process Amala kiss landed straight on his lips. Amala didnt expect that at all, she was bit shocked but she continued with the kiss and she didnt want to break the kiss awkwardly as Abhi was kissing her with passion and  love. 




This was the first kiss Abhi ever got in his life and that was from his sexy mother. Amala who was kissing with her eyes closed felt his tongue over her lips. Not knowing what to do, Amala opened her mouth slowly to allow his tongue inside. Abhi accepted the offer happily and his tongue danced with his mom's tongue at least for 10 seconds. It was Abhi who pulled out of the kiss and smiled with all his teeth. With a raised eye brow and a cute smile she asked him "Did you turn deliberately to have my kiss landed on your lips" Abhi who was completely turned on by the events that unfolded smiled at her saying "not at all mom, but i have to say your lips are as sweet as candy"

Saying that he gave another kiss on her lips, this time with much elegance. Amala never was expecting this but she played along and kissed her son by keeping her hands behind his head. Amala still treated Abhi as kid and she never knew the effects she had on the teenager. All of a sudden Amala's mobile rang. It was Arvind her husband. Arvind went on talking about various things  and also about his return from the village being delayed due to some last minute work.  He went to village along with his daughter Akshara.

Amala kept listening to all that and she noticed her saree drifted a lot baring a breast and displaying her entire midriff along with the erotic navel. Abhi who was sitting next to her noted his mom trying to cover her navel as she was still talking with his father. And before she could do that Abhi placed his hand over her hand and shook his head not to cover it pleadingly. Amala found her son cute with that expression and smiled at him while continuing her conversation with her hubby.

As he saw his mother smile, Abhi felt happy and placed his hand over her belly and gave it a tight squeeze making his mother to moan, a bit loudly this time. " aww.. nothing .. a lizard fell over my belly " said Amala to her husband who asked what had happened when she moaned. Abhi laughed at her comment and continued mauling her. Amala looked at her son and silently said "you are the lizard" and continued listening to Arvind. Abhi was busy squeezing the belly, waist and the folds said " yeah lizard and that's gonna enter your navel" saying that he inserted his middle finger in her deep navel and rotated it. 

 

Amala felt ticklish and bit her lips trying not to laugh and continued listening to her ever hubby. Abhi after feeling satisfied took his finger out of her deep navel and kept his hand over her belly folds. Amala kept the mobile aside and said to Abhi who was squeezing her slowly yet constantly said " boy your father will be back in a couple of days. He asked if you need anything from there" to which Abhi noded. Amala left to kitchen to prepare Chappathi. Whenever his father was around Abhi would either study or he would act as if he was studying. Chucking away those thoughts he lied on the sofa for a nap...

It was 7.30 pm when Abhi woke up. He saw his mom watching tv and eating chappathi. Amala was a big fan of TV serials and she would watch one after the other till 10 in the evening. At times Abhi too would sit with her to watch those soaps. He was least interested in watching them but he really loved his mom's company. As he got up door bell rang. Abhi opened the door and found it was his friend Kiran. Kiran and Abhi had become friends recently. Kiran was a first year student in plus two in the same college were Abhi studies. Both travel in the same bus to college and that's how they had become friends. Kiran was tall and dark in complexion was the basket ball team captain. Abhi had said that he was interested to join the team. Kiran had said he would train him before letting him in the team and had come now to start the training. Amala finished her dinner and came to living room. As his mom entered the scene Abhi quickly introduced Kiran to Amala. Kiran was awestruck to see the sexy aunty. His jaw dropped seeing her beautiful loosened hair, her chubby cheeks with a dimple, her milky twin bags below the whitish neck and the bare stomach with a deep navel. As Abhi introduced him, Amala greeted him with her trademark hug. Kiran was delighted, he stood still when the hot mother hugged him. Amala even kissed on his cheek and welcomed him. Kiran had never dreamt that Abhi had a mother like Amala. She looked like bollywood actress , Kiran thought


Kiran who came with the idea of starting the training said that they could do that in college tomorrow. Amala talked about various topics with Kiran and both were engaged in a deep discussion. Discussion shifted to movies and throughout the discussion Abhi could see Kiran eyes feast over his mother sexy body. In a way Abhi was thrilled without getting angry and in fact he was proud to have a sexy mother like Amala. As they were talking, Abhi like he usually does put his hand over her waist. It was nothing new to Amala and she continued her talks with Kiran. But Kiran was finding increasingly finding difficult to focus on what she was talking. He saw Abhi squeezing her belly folds with the index finger of his resting on her deep navel. After a while Abhi excused himself and left to his room to complete some assignment. Amala liked his company and when he was about to leave she stopped him. Kiran was even surprised when the sexy clad asked him to sit next to her.

Kiran did the same and sat next to the sexiest mother he had met. She took her Iphone and said let's take selfie and gave it to him. Kiran was not expecting it and he was so glad that he had befriended the sexy mother in just an hour of talks. Kiran came closer to Amala and kept his face closer to her. After clicking two selfies, he put his other hand over her fleshy belly ad started taking the 3rd one. Amala didnt mind it as she was concentrating on the photos. As he continued to take pics his hand started slowly to squeeze her bare belly. Kiran said that he would forward those pics to his mobile and forwarded them. As Kiran rose to leave, Amala once again gave him a hug but this time Kiran too responded and moreover it was Kiran this time who gave a strong kiss on her cheeks dangerously closer to her lips.

Kiran quickly informed Abhi and left. Soon after Amala called Abhi to have his dinner and laid back on sofa. She decided to rest a while as she had a tiring day and closed her eyes. After a while she felt something on her stomach. When she opened her eyes she saw Abhi pouring tomato sauce on her navel. Shocked Amala tried to getup but Abhi pushed her to lay down and continued with filling the navel with sauce. He stopped only when the deep navel was filled with it. "Abhi what's wrong with you" asked mother with a frustrated face. Amala rarely would get angry and frustrated with Abhi.

As she was asking Abhi placed two chappathis that was made by her mom on her belly . "mom this is the Nth time you are making chappathi and i am tired of it. You don't seem to change the dish and that's why i changed the plate” said Abhi with a serious look on his face. Till then Amala who had angry face burst into laughter. As she was laughing, Abhi started eating and he refilled the sauce on her navel whenever he needed them. Amala was still laughing. Abhi completed eating chappathi and he started licking her navel to clean the sauce that was left over. Amala continued to laugh and got up and went to restroom to clean herself. Both mother and son returned to bed. Amala laid on the bed with a weekly magazine and acted as if nothing happened. Abhi put his leg over hers and kept his hand on his fruit of desire--her navel. Amala was wearing a glass for reading but that only added to the mother hotness. with his hand slowly squeezing her belly Abhi said " mom, i got to say chappathi tasted a lot better today" and gave a pinch on the belly fold. Both the mother and son laughed and they slowly drifted to sleep.....


It was 7 am when Abhi woke up. He marched towards living room to find Amala on sofa reading newspaper. Apparently, she had already took bath and was in a black color saree with a short n tight blouse. She  wore the saree in the most sexy way possible and in fact right below her breast entire midriff was open till at least 3 inches below her sensuous navel. With every breath she took her stomach was slowly rising making her deep navel expand and contract in a sexy way. Abhi was already turned on and her sexy body made his lips dry. Yet Abhi like a good fellow controlled all his emotions and sat next to his mom. "Morning Abhi" said Amala without looking at him. She was going thru the paper interestingly. " morn...Morning mom" said Abhi with bit of a struggle. "Mom its already 7.30 aren't you getting ready to head to office" asked Abhi with an innocent face. Still Amala dint turn to look at him. " I am not going today, need to clean up the house, Dad is coming tomorrow nah" said the erotic mother. " oh yeah mom. I too will help you in the chores" saying that slowly he his right hand over her shoulders and placed his palm over her waist. Finally Amala kept the paper aside and said looking at him " “Thanks a lot dear" .


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why is Amala seducing her own son ? whats wrong with him ? why is Amala so close to her son's friends also ? what is the family secret here ? where this will lead to ?

will know in next episode

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Amala in red sari