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Anju after having sucked his finger clean pulled it out of her mouth and holding his hand placed it over her cheeks and caressed it lovingly. Ajay cooled down a bit allowing her to caress her cheeks with his hand and turned to watch the movie. As the scene before his eyes started to excite, he slid his other hand under her arm and moving his fingers up her armpit, felt the hot naked flesh for the first time. He gradually pushed his fingers under her armpit and when it tickled her she lifted it a little. This gave him room to feel the hot flesh of her armpit and also the softness of her breast over her blouse. The invasion of his hand made Anju's body go wild and as she felt his fingers touch the side of her breast, she let out a soft moan.
As the scene in front was passionate, with the hero and heroine kissing and embracing Ajay got excited by watching it. He slid his fingers inside her sari and gradually gaining space he poised his hand over her breast. Anju could feel his hand moving inside her sari and as she felt the heat of his hand rest above her breast, she desperately wanted him to cup them. She kept waiting for it and as the scene enacted on the screen got more stimulating, she took hold of Ajay's other hand and slowly started nibbling his fingers.
Ajay feeling the heat of her mouth on his fingers and considering it as a green signal; he moved his hand over her breast so that just the tip of her breast touched his palm. As he felt the heat coming from her breast penetrate his palm, he cupped the full breast in his hand. Anju let out a mild scream and looked straight into his eyes. Ajay was puzzled for a few seconds and when he saw there was no anger or rage in her eyes, he snuggled his face on her bosom, and was stunned when Anju drew it tightly to her upper chest.
Ajay's face was totally engulfed in the v of her neck and his cheek was pressed over the top of her breast, which he had cupped with the other hand. Anju was having the maximum pleasure out from his cupping her breasts and she could feel its heat spreading all over her body. When Ajay's lips brushed the flesh between her breasts, it made her vagina pulsate with heat and the wet juices started flowing out. Ajay too was mesmerized to be in this position and feeling the soft warm flesh over his cheeks; he opened his mouth and planting a kiss right in middle of her breasts, dug his face deeper into her blouse. Having his face deep inside her blouse, Anju brought her hand over his head and started to fondle his hair and caress his forehead. This made Ajay cuddle his face deeper into her bosom and when he was enjoying the heat from the soft delicate flesh of her breasts, and was getting aroused, suddenly the lights in the hall were illuminated for the interval. Both Anju and Ajay quickly disengaged themselves and were embarrassed to face each other in full lights. Anju was the first to get up and proceed to the ladies room. And in her absence, Ajay set right his erection, minimizing its appearance to the least possible.
Once Anju reached the ladies room, she peeped in the mirror to find her face glowing. Though it was the outcome of the foreplay with her son, she felt shaken for having let her son play with her body. But when she recalled what she had missed these seven years and what consequences she had faced, she felt it was right what she was doing. She cautioned herself to slow down a bit as the things were progressing rapidly. Thinking of this, as she reached her seat the lights were off and once again it was dark in the hall.
After occupying the seat, Anju reclined to find Ajay's hand at her back. Turning around she caught his hand and circling it behind her, she placed it over her shoulder. Ajay was pleased and sliding closer; he gripped her shoulder and pulled her to him. When Anju responded, their bodies were closely snuggled to each other. They remained in this warm position for some time watching the movie and as the scenes turned passionate, Ajay slipped his hand from her shoulder and letting it slide down to her arm held it tightly. Anju hugged his cheeks to hers.
Motivated by this, Ajay slipped his other hand inside her sari and placing it under her breast waited for her response. When Anju did not object, he opened his palm and moving it upwards he engulfed the whole breast in his hand. At this contact as Anju sent out a low moan, Ajay taking benefit of it caught the other breast with the other hand. Now Anju's both breasts were held in his hands and also he had encircled her full body with them.
He continued fondling them with his hands and as he moved his finger to the top of her blouse to unbutton it, Anju's body was throbbing wild with passion, and as he started to unbutton her blouse she looked straight into his eyes with astonishment. When he continued unbuttoning her, she buckled down and holding him tighter, she pressed her cheek upon his. This was the moment Ajay was waiting for. He quickly unbuttoned her blouse and setting aside the flaps he positioned his hand over the bra and took possession of her breasts in his full hands.
As Ajay felt the heat of her breasts scorch his hands, he slipped them inside her bra and held each of the hot mounds of raw flesh in his hands. Anju on having allowed Ajay to open her blouse and let him fondle her breasts was writhing with passion. And as he dug his hand deeper and clutched her bare breasts, her inner juices started to pour. He wanted to unhook her bra and play with her bare breasts. He wanted to touch other parts of her body too and as he moved his hand over her back searching for the straps of her bra, Anju who was on the verge of coming, feeling his warm hand roam over her bare back abruptly let out a cry of ecstasy and her body started convulsing with pleasure.
Seeing her body writhe with convulsions, Ajay waited for some time allowing her to cool down. After a while as she relaxed and when Ajay saw her in a relaxed mood, he again stretched his hand over her back trying to reach the straps of her bra.
Anju felt his hand moving towards her straps and she knew he was going to unhook them. To avoid him she slid a little away from his reach. When Ajay moved forward and gripped her arm, Anju was contemplating what to do. As Ajay tried to unhook her bra, Anju let out a load moan. Hearing this Ajay stopped in his tracks. And when he looked down at her, her eyes were posing him a question 'what are you doing'.
Ajay at first was surprised by her conduct, but when he regained some courage, his eyes pleaded with her to allow him to open her bra. On seeing him plead, Anju smiled at him and moving closer to his ear, she whispered "why". Ajay blushed when she put across that question and in reply, he stammered "......... to look". And when she mischievously asked "what", Ajay was not in a position to speak out and he faltered. Anju bowed down a little, while teasingly nibbling his ears she replied 'next time'.
Saying this she bit hard on his ear. Ajay on hearing those words and having his ear bitten was not in a position to ask her again. Taking cue from her; he removed his hand from her back. Anju was very much pleased by his act and in way of thanking him, she kissed his cheek hard and when he curved to look at her, she brushed his lips with hers.
The moment Ajay felt her lips brush his, he got an instant erection and before he could try to take advantage of the occasion, Anju had reached out from his grasp and was setting her clothes straight. Though he felt sad, he was happy to have ventured so far. Later on, the movie came to an end and both left for home with plenty to think and dream about.
Next morning, Anju got up after a sound sleep and she felt very much relaxed. Her feet were light on the ground and she could move about freely. She advocated this change to be the result of the medicine which Satish was providing her and thinking about him, she went through her morning chores in a breeze.
The moment Ajay was out of the house, Satish approached Anju with the glass of medicine. When Anju saw him approaching her she shook her head and ran, deliberately trying to avoid him. Satish saw her moving towards the living room and before she could enter the room, Satish moved in front of her and presented the glass to her. Anju acted childishly and shaking her head she blurted out, "I cannot control it". Hearing this Satish moved closer to her and taking hold of her hand, said, "This is good for you and soon you will be free from it".
In reality Anju was eager to go ahead and drink it, but as she wanted to tease him she shook her head again and said 'I can't'. Then Satish drew forward and caressing her palm and fingers with his, said "I will help you out". Hearing this Anju's face brightened and to tantalise him more, she looked towards the bathroom and said, 'can you help me in there'. This was the moment Satish was waiting for, he shot back, 'Yes, I will.' Anju could not believe his words. What she had meant by saying 'in there' was inside bathroom and to see him accepting and pleading with her, she started to feel warm inside her. She knew she could now use him to her advantage and thinking about it as she turned and moved away, Satish followed her.
On reaching the entrance to the bathroom as Anju stopped, Satish came behind her and slipping her the glass, he placed his other hand over her shoulder. Anju took possession of the glass in one hand and with the other she patted his hand which was placed on her shoulder. This intimate touch gave Satish some courage and taking advantage; he encircled one of his hands over her neck and with the other he manoeuvred her inside the bathroom.
As Anju lifted the glass to her lips, he held her hand firmly till she emptied the glass. Anju choked at the last mouthful and before she could spit it out, Satish was quick enough to hold her mouth by his hand and make her swallow it. The feel of his hot masculine hand over her wet mouth made her shiver. And as the liquid was churning her insides Anju pushed herself closer to him and when she felt her body contact his, her body started to shudder. Satish was waiting for this to happen and as he saw her trembling, he moved his hand from her mouth on to her shoulder and bringing the other hand over her waist; he tightened his hold over her.
Anju was totally engrossed in his hold and when the churning inside her stomach increased she started to writhe in his arms. Satish without loosening his grip on her, moved his left elbow over her bosom and slowly caressed it. On this contact Anju was getting more excited. She wanted to be caressed by his hands and to gain time; she squeezed her thighs firmly holding back the rush of her bladder. On seeing her relaxed and enjoying the caress Satish brought his left hand into play. He moved his hand over her robust chest and feeling the warmness of it, he encircled her breast and when Anju did not object he grasped her breast in his hand.
Anju cried out in desire. She wanted his caresses to continue, but the rush from her bladder was so strong that it was getting beyond her control. She started to writhe again and this made Satish grip her more firmly. Anju cried out again and as the rush from her bladder increased, she brought her face closer to his and said 'I can't control it.' Satish tightened his hold on her and pulling her drew her under the shower. Anju started shaking her head rapidly; her cheeks were touching his. Satish moved his face in line with hers and enjoying the feel of her soft delicate cheeks on his hard face said. 'Hold it as long as you can'.
It was getting intolerable for Anju. She started to wet her panties a little and when the drops gradually grew into a stream she opened the tap of the shower to drench her and when the shower was in full blast Anju relieved herself. Satish knowing she had relieved lessened his grip on her waist. He started to caress her waist with his right hand while his left hand moved across to the other breast. Anju's body was now burning with desire. The cold water flowing down her hot body and his caresses where tantalising her.
She moved her arms and held his head in both of them. She drew his face closer to her neck. Satish's body was suddenly on fire. His member started to grow stiff. He opened his mouth and kissed the nape of her neck while his right hand drifted down in circles caressing her midriff. Anju was going wild with passion and the moment Satish's hand which was caressing her midriff slid down over her panties and gripped her inner thigh, she jumped out in pleasure. This not only made her come but she also felt his hot tool for the first time.
Satish continued fondling her breasts and her thighs while Anju let her juices flow out of her. When at last it subsided, Satish politely asked her to turn around. Anju was so bashful that she shook her head. Satish waited for a few seconds and again asked her to turn around. This time Anju did not shake her head and she also did not turn around. But to show him her appreciation she pressed her cheeks to his. Satish was content with this and before releasing her from his hold he opened his mouth and kissed her hard on her cheeks. Anju was pleased by his actions and as she reciprocated kissing his cheek, Satish brushed his hand over her mound before leaving the room.
After Satish's departure Anju stood wondering at the outcome of the episode. It was a big relief for her to find him to satisfy her pent up desires. Though twice he had helped her attain the utmost pleasure, he had so far not taken any advantage of her for his own pleasure. Anju knew that soon she had to reciprocate. Though she felt she was cheating her husband, she thought she had no other way.
Anju also thought about Ajay. With Ajay it was different. Here he was her own child and she was just giving him some lessons. She wanted to bind him closer to her and also wanted to achieve all that her husband had failed to give her. She was looking in him, a male companion not only to use him for her pleasure, but she was also looking in him, a man to fall back upon. When she visualised the proceedings which took place at the movie hall, she felt sorry for him. Though she had allowed Ajay to feel her breasts, she felt sorry for not having allowed him to see them. Finally she resolved to fulfil his desire in the evening.
Anju had rested the whole day and she was looking hale when Ajay returned home from school. By the time Ajay changed and came down, she was waiting for him with his evening tea. Ajay was delighted to see her in high spirits and raking up enough courage he asked her 'whether they can go for another movie'. Anju's face brightened when he asked that question and in answer to it, she replied 'finish your school work; we will watch a movie on TV'. This was music to Ajay's ears as she seldom gave him permission to watch a movie on TV.
Ajay went up his room, finished all his work and he settled on the bed recapturing the events which took place in the movie hall. It was very difficult for him to conjure up whether he had really felt her breasts. And as the picture in his mind became clearer and clearer of what had taken place, his member started to gain momentum. He placed his hand over his member and felt it harden to his touch. He kept caressing it over his pants and when it had attained the maximum, he unzipped his pant and bringing it out in the open, he was astonished to see its size. He had never seen it so big and so hard and this was a great revelation to him. He kept fondling it and was surprised to hear his mother call him for dinner so soon.
At the table Anju was looking more ravishing with the bright light falling on her. Ajay kept staring at her most of the time and Anju felt his hot gaze upon her. As Rajesh was close by, both of them were very cautious. They passed fleeting glances whenever they had opportunity. As soon as they finished their meals, Ajay excused himself and went out of the house in search of cool breeze to bring down the heat from his member. He kept wandering here and there and by the time he came back his father had retired to bed and he saw his mother cuddled on sofa watching the TV, which again forced his member to rise.
On his entering the room Anju looked up at him with twinkles in her eyes. She beckoned him to come and sit on the sofa beside her. She had left adequate room on it for him. Ajay was too happy to oblige and before taking his place he drew a small pillow to cover up his erection. Anju noticed this.
As Ajay settled down on the sofa beside her, he forced himself to watch the TV rather than prying his eyes over her. Anju kept changing channels to find a movie of her taste. On selecting a movie, Anju moved her head closer and as she felt it touch his thighs, she laid down more freely.
On being so close, Ajay had a tough time controlling his passion and when he felt her head nuzzle near his thighs, it provided more energy to his already swollen member. He was going crazy with excitement. Yet he did not have the courage to venture out his hands. He kept his itching hands at bay and when Anju held a bar of chocolate in front of his eyes, his joy knew no bounds.
Ajay was on cloud nine to having the bar of chocolate. Immediately he peeled off its wrapper and very lovingly took it to her mouth. As Anju saw him excited, she lifted her face and opened her mouth. She allowed Ajay to put the chocolate in and out of her mouth. Sometimes he let her have a bite and sometimes he pulled it way. Ajay kept teasing her with it and when he saw it was vanishing fast, Ajay painted Anju's lips with it. Anju brought out her tongue to play. She snaked her tongue over her lips and licked them clean. .Ajay took the remaining piece to his mouth and after making it creamier, he trust it deep into her mouth. Anju was delighted to have his fingers enter her mouth. She closed her lips upon them and licked all his fingers clean.
As Anju sucked his fingers deep inside her hot mouth, Ajay started to get aroused. This action was building up the tempo and Ajay was getting bolder and bolder. He then pulled his fingers one by one and caressed them over her lips. Anju loved this. She lifted her head and placed on his thigh. As Anju moved her head over his thigh, his arm brushed the side of her chest. As his arm came in contact with the side of her bosom, Ajay pressed it more firmly gaining more leverage. When Anju felt the pressure of his arm over her bosom, she turned a little giving him more room to rest his arm over them. Finally Ajay's arm was firmly placed over the top of her bosom and he started to glide it up and down over her. This slow massage of her bosom was exciting her. To add to this as Ajay drew his fingers from her lips and brought his hand under her sari, she started to moan. As he tried to tug the sari out from her bosom, Anju lifted herself a little in helping him slide the sari out from her. Anju was very cautious in moving her head. She took care to see that her head did not contact his stiff member. She was not ready for it yet, as she wanted the things to advance at a slow pace.
Having got the favourable response from her, Ajay slowly heaved her sari from her shoulders till her sleeveless blouse was completely exposed. As Anju was lying on her side Ajay could only see the side portion of her bosom and the other part was hidden from his vision. He then placed his hand over her arm and started to caress the bare skin. With every move he made he got more access to her naked arm and when he reached the top he slid his hand inside her armpit to feel the hot flesh around them.
This action tickled Anju and she suddenly turned towards him, which provided him a good look at the composure of her breasts. This was the first time Ajay could see the mould of her breasts and he kept his eyes glued upon them. He was watching with fascination the trust of her breasts up and down, due to her breathing. He was captivated by the movement of her breasts. When Anju saw him engrossed in looking down at her breasts, she felt a rush of hot blood sweep through her body. She wanted him very badly to place his hand upon them and fondle them and when he did not do so, she even trust her breasts up a little.
Ajay's eyes were still watching the heaving of her breasts. He gaze was more prominent on the bare upper part of her bosom. He was waiting for some miracle to happen so that he could look at her nude breasts and when it did not happen, he moved his middle finger down on the top of her bosom and touched the bare hot flesh. The moment his finger felt it, it gave him a jolt and also made Anju let out a soft moan. It was then that he slipped his fingers deep inside her blouse only to feel her bra. He drew his finger out and slowly unhooked the top three hooks of her blouse. As this bared her body a little, Ajay was excited to see the creamy white top of her breasts so well concealed inside the dark brown bra. This scene made him hasten a little and he quickly unhooked the rest of the hooks and spread the material of her blouse aside. This was a sight which he had never believed he would see. Though he had fondled her breasts yesterday, today's sight of them in her bra was more appealing, more exciting and more stimulating.
He brought both his hands down at the side of her breasts and cupping them he squeezed them softly. The moment he cupped them, Anju started writhing her body. Her legs were sliding up and down the sofa, her lower body was heaving heavily and she was also shaking her head. When she started to wriggle Ajay got bolder and bringing his face down, he planted a soft kiss on her hidden tit. This sent a shiver down Anju's spine and she pulled his face down to her breasts. Ajay was in heaven to have his face pushed deep between her soft delicate breasts. He moved his lips from one tit to another and in doing so; it heightened the pleasure deep inside Anju.
Ajay then tried to lift Anju a little, so that he could have access to the hooks of her bra. As Anju did not budge, he then proceeded to remove the straps of her bra from her shoulders. At first he had some resistance as Anju caught one of his hands and when he put more pressure in bringing the straps down, Anju reluctantly let go of his hand. Though the straps slipped from her shoulders, the cups of her bra still hid the breasts from his vision. This made him a little furious. He suddenly dipped his face down again in between her breasts and as this jolted Anju a little, he slid his hands inside the back of her blouse and lugged the straps of her bra free. He had applied such force that the hooks gave way tearing the texture of her bra. Anju was aghast as she realised that her bra was torn and as Ajay held the straps of her bra in his hands, she suddenly turned her body and hid her face on his belly.
It was then that Ajay realized he was harsh on her and feeling bad about it, he moved his face down to her ear and expressed 'sorry'. Anju did not respond to it but slipped her face deeper on his belly. This shook Ajay a bit and to solace her, he started to rub her back with his hand, soothing down her anger a little. He kept saying sorry on and on.
After giving her some break, Ajay continued his light caresses and when all looked good and Anju stopped being uptight, he was relieved that everything was forgotten. His light caresses were stimulating her again and she was feeling the heat rise in her lions. She moaned a little giving him the signal to proceed. Ajay got the clear message and he proceeded with lot of care. First he gave her time to relax and then he slowly lifted one arm of hers and slid the blouse away from it. Then it was easy for him to remove the other from her arm as she too helped him ease it out of her. Thus Anju's whole back was bare to his gaze.
Gazing down at her back and looking at every pore of her bare skin, Ajay was getting excited again. He pushed aside the lock of tresses from her back and planted soft kisses on the nape of her neck. This aroused Anju a lot and in the heat of the sensations building inside her body, she loosened her posture a little. Sensing it Ajay moved his face further down her back, kissing her all the time and when his lips met the straps of her bra, he caught them in his teeth and slid them away from her body.
Now her whole back was bare, Ajay was having the pleasure of a life time gazing at it. As his face was close enough he could even see the impression of her buttocks ensconced inside the thin veil of her sari. Though he wanted to touch her buttocks, he was a little scared in doing so. He kept his gaze glued over them and when it was very inviting to touch them, he moved his hand softly over them. Anju suddenly reacted strongly and pushed his hand away from them. This made him again draw back his moves. He took to kissing her back which she liked most.
Kissing and caressing her back, Ajay tried to shift her slowly. At first he held her arm and tried to turn her. When she did not respond, Ajay brought his face close to her cheek and started kissing her cheeks. He even wetted his tongue and slid it across her face. She loved the feel of his hot wet tongue on her cheeks. She could not stop from being excited and when his tongue started to seek more of her face, Anju turned a shade on his side. This prompted him to trust his tongue deeper and it brushed her lips too. It was too much for her. She could not control herself and moving further she let his tongue glide over her lips. She slowly opened her mouth to his tongue and when it slid into it, she cried out in desire and closed her lips over it.
Ajay was waiting for such a moment. He jammed his lips over hers and kissed her hard. As his masculine lips and tongue started to grind her lips and inside her mouth it was too hard for her to control and she let a stream, wet her panties. She bit his lips hard and pulled his face hard down to hers, when she came. Ajay knew that she had wetted herself and in trying to give her more pleasure, he held her face in his hands and lifted her.
He brought her body over his till he felt her breasts press his chest. He held her tightly in his arms crushing her to him. He even slid down his body and curled hers upon his. He had her in arms and was caressing her back. This time he even let his hands wander over her buttocks. Anju did not object to this and when he slowly started to pull her sari up to expose her body, Anju turned crimson and held his hand back. Ajay was getting excited and he bowed down to have more access of her sari to pull. As Anju realized that her sari had slid up her legs and exposed them, she abruptly held his hand firmly. When Ajay tried to wriggle his hand out of her grip, Anju lifted her face and said "No".
Ajay stopped when he heard 'No' and when he saw her pleading eyes, he kissed them softly. Anju again melted in his arms and she too kissed him on his eyes and cheeks. Ajay then turned and putting her down on the sofa he looked deep into her eyes. Anju's face was gleaming and there was a twinkle in her eyes.
He watched her face very intimately. He had not dared to do so before and when Anju asked him 'what he was looking at', he replied 'You look very pretty'. Anju blushed deeply and asked 'what's so pretty'? 'Your lips, your eyes, your cheeks', they are so pretty, he replied. 'Don't you wish to see anything else? When he heard those words he shifted his gaze to her breasts which were still hidden behind the cups of her bra. When asked 'want to see them' he replied in the affirmative.
Anju then lied down straight on the sofa inviting him to remove her bra and look at her breasts. Ajay just gazed down at her exposed body. He was looking at her chest which was half covered with her bra and down he was gazing at her beautiful waist and down below it her navel had a tantalizing effect to his eyes. He hesitated at first and when she held his hand and brought it over her breasts; he slowly pulled the bra out of her body, exposing two perfectly shaped creamy breasts with two hard stiff black tits. It was a sight to behold and Ajay went agog seeing them.
Anju was happy to have fulfilled his desire and as she tried to get up, Ajay pushed her back on the sofa. He then proceeded to touch and feel the soft breasts in his hands. He roamed his fingers on every part of her breasts. He held her hard tits with his fingers and gave them a twist. All this was again stimulating Anju and before she could reach the position from where it was difficult to look back, she said 'Is it not enough'? Ajay replied in the negative. Seeing him shaking his head, Anju as a last choice pulled his head on to her breasts and fondling him she said, 'you will have more time tomorrow'. Hearing this Ajay agreed and moved away from her.
Anju was pleased to see him a disciplined boy. He agreed on all her terms. When Anju set herself tiding up, he sat staring down at her. Anju turned her back to him and went ahead wearing her torn bra and blouse. When she was buttoning up her blouse, Ajay came behind her and putting his arms around her waist pulled her to him. Drawn to his body, Anju for the first time felt his hard member on her back. Though she felt guilty in not satisfying him, she turned her head and brushing his lips with hers, she said, 'tomorrow'. Still Ajay did not let her go and pulled her more tightly to his body. He pressed his hard member against her back which again excited her. Bearing in mind his hardness, Anju turned fully towards him and holding his face in her hands and looking straight into them, she said 'I promise'. This was the last thing he wanted to hear and before he let her go, he hugged her body tightly to his.
The whole night Anju felt sorry for Ajay. Though she knew it was wrong on her part to engage him to fulfil her desires, she had no other options. She felt sorry for him; while she had come twice she had not reciprocated it. She knew it was hard for him to have gone without being relieved. She thought she could have easily relieved him when he let her feel his hardness, but she had not done so. In fact even Satish had done the same thing to her in the morning. He too had made his intentions clear. Keeping both the cases in mind she drifted to sleep.
She was late in waking up the next morning. She had to hurry up to finish her work in time and when it was time for Ajay to leave for school, she saw him standing near the door. As she ventured closer to find out the reason, Ajay pointed to his lips, asking for a kiss. At first it shook her but when she realized what he had missed the night before, she looked back to see if anyone was present, then coming forward she pressed her lips over his. Ajay was not satisfied with it and he stood rooted on the spot. Seeing him wanting more Anju moved closer to him and holding his face in both her hands she gave him a wet kiss which Ajay was too pleased to receive. As Anju turned back after kissing him, she was stunned to feel his hand fondling her buttocks and when she turned to confront him, he had fled the place.
This small incidence made her feel warm and craved for more. As she realized it was time to meet Satish, she thought of making good use of it. She then climbed up to her room, removed the thick dress she was wearing and put on a thin light gown. She also put on light material bra and panties, which hardly hid them. Coming down the stairs she started to feel naked and thinking about the excitement which lay before her, her panties started to get wet.
The change of dress did not go unnoticed. Satish saw her coming down the stairs and instantly knew the time had come. He hurried back and entered the bathroom. Anju not finding him in his usual place went looking for him and was overjoyed when she saw his silhouette in the bathroom. This suddenly shot up her desires. Taking a bold step she entered the bathroom and bolted the door.
Satish was standing below the shower holding the glass. Anju stepped closer to him and taking the glass she turned around. Satish moved a step forward encircling her waist with one hand and with the other he pulled her closer to him. Anju moved back until she could touch his body with hers. On having her in his hold, Satish lifted her hand, holding the glass to her mouth. Anju opened her mouth voluntarily. As Satish tilted the glass, allowing the liquid to pour into her mouth, Anju swallowed as much as she could hold in her mouth and the remaining drops trickled down her dress.
Satish moved forward to grasp her tightly in his hold. The liquid started to fill Anju's bladder. It started to churn her tummy up. She held it for some time and when the urge became stronger; biting up her lips, Anju lifted her arms and putting them around his neck, she held him strongly. As the urge became unbearable, she moaned 'Its coming, its coming'. On hearing her moaning, Satish tightened his grip. Anju struggled to release herself, but could not, as his grip was stronger. She started to double her legs, pushing back the gush inside her and when it was unbearable she let out a few drops of it.
It wetted her panties and soon there was a yellow patch in front of her dress. Satish was thrilled to see the wet patch in front of her dress. Anju screamed at him to open the shower but Satish had his eyes glued over the wet patch. It gave him immense pleasure to see the gown getting soaked. When Anju felt it unbearable, she let it gush out of her. Satish's eyes went wild seeing the liquid soak up her dress. He also saw a small pool forming at her feet. This was so arousing that he could not stop his hand from reaching the spot from which it flowing. Anju stood paralyzed when she felt his hand over her wet front and when she saw him wetting his hands with it; she felt a burning desire creep inside her.
Feeling his hands over the wet dress, Anju was getting aroused. Suddenly she thought of bathing his hands with it. She stopped the flow and collecting all she could deep inside her and when her bladder was full, she let it out in one gush. Satish hands were flooded with it and he loved every bit of it. Satish then placed his hand firmly on her spot form where it was flowing out and caressed it along with the hot liquid. Feeling his hand and the hot liquid on the most sensitive spot, Anju went wild. It was burning her insides with hot desires. It was unbelievable and it had such a wild affect that as soon as his hands flooded with the hot liquid pressed over her mound, she came in her panties, blending both the juices.
It took some minutes before she came back to senses. Meanwhile Satish had opened the tap and was dousing her. In the heat of passion Anju had not realized that his stiff cock was wedged on her back. Feeling its heat, Anju again felt warmness growing inside her. Satish pressing himself hard against her body set his hands to wash away the stains from her gown. He stooped down to reach the bottom of her dress and taking hold of it he raised it up her legs. Anju did not mind it and as he lifted her dress higher and slid his hands inside, she started liking it. As his hands caressing her legs reached up her subtle hot thighs, Anju started to whine. And in no time, Satish had his hands on her panties and before she could comprehend, he pulled them down her thighs and removed them.
Anju went feverish by the pitch of his action. She glued her body to his and on feeling his erect member she started to grind her back on it. Satish encouraged by her grinding felt his member started to vibrate. Positioning himself behind her, he wedged his member deep in between her soft buttocks. Anju greeted him by giving room.
Satish on having his member lodged in the hot groove of her buttocks, held her dress at the bottom again. This time he did not lift it, but he slid both his hands underneath the dress and bringing up he held both her thighs. This sent shivers up Anju's body. She went limp allowing him a free hand. He then moved his hands up until he could feel the softer part of her thighs. He caressed them with his open palms. He moved his hands further up. He did not let his hands touch her hot spot, but continued till they reached her waist. He caressed her waist with both his hands.
Anju was anticipating that he would touch her there but as he moved his hands away, she stood still wondering what he was up to. When his hands moved further up nearing her breasts she started to adore it. What she did not realize was her dress was getting hoisted up and it had bared most of her back. Then she felt two things at once. First she felt his hot hands over her breasts and second she felt his hot member ram into her bare buttocks. Anju had not anticipated this move and it made her freeze in his arms. Seeing her going flaccid he positioned his member in between her hot buttocks. Though he had not undressed, Anju would feel his member creep live in between her buttocks. While Anju's attention was focused on her back, Satish held the thin material of her bra with both hands and shred the material into pieces. This heightened her pleasure to a great extent and she loved being treated ruthlessly.
After having shredded her bra to pieces, Satish raised his hands further up and holding her gown in his hands, he removed the night gown in one go, making her stand naked in front of him. Anju had never expected this to happen and she buckled down with embarrassment. She had totally failed to recognize his moves and now she was repenting it. Only thing she was sure off was, she knew Satish was unable to either see neither her nude breasts, nor her cunt as he was standing behind her. Though it gave her some respite, she was scared to even move an eye lid and when she felt his hands come down on her naked shoulders and gripped her, she stood frozen.
She was in this position when Satish asked her to turn around. He had her in such a situation where it was only advantageous to him. If she stepped forward to leave the room, he could see her bare buttocks and if she asked him to leave, he could have a look at her front. Anju realized the situation she was and when Satish again asked her to turn around, she was contemplating what to do. In the meantime Satish started kneading and caressing her shoulders waiting for her reply. Anju on being totally under his mercy was getting aroused again and also his caresses were igniting her desires.
Satish continued massaging her shoulders with his open palms, getting hold of more and more raw flesh in them and he was guiding them over her breasts. Anju knew he would not stop now and when she heard him say again 'turn around', she nodded to herself and finally decided to go his way. She straightened herself and started slowly turning her body. Satish seeing her move moved back giving her room to manoeuvre. Braving herself, Anju turned a little and as Satish encouraged her by twisting her shoulders, she at last faced him. It was a moment which Satish had waited for so long and he fixed his stare on her lustful body. His eyes wandered over her ripe breasts and when they reached over her moist cunt, seeing the hot opening covered with black moist hair, he let out a deep moan. Anju was withdrawn standing naked in front of him and as his eyes took to every pore of her body, she started enjoying his stare over her body. It made her cunts juice surging out.
When Satish had finally pictured her naked body in his mind, he looked straight into her eyes and moistening his lips, beckoned for a kiss. Thinking over it, Anju felt it was easier to kiss him than stand in front of him exposing her nude body: she opened her mouth and wetting her lips with her tongue she stepped closer to him. Satish was waiting impatiently to have her lips meet his. He stood his ground moistening his lips with his tongue. Anju moved still closer and she looked straight into his eyes. She lifted her hands to his face. Satish member's was at its peak. She fondled his face with them. Satish snaked his tongue out to feel her fingers. She brought her lips a shade closer. Satish started to sweat. Anju then brought her tongue out. Satish opened his mouth wider. Anju slipped her tongue inside his mouth. She then touched his tongue with hers. It was electrifying and Satish's member started pulsating.
Seeing Satish panting Anju moved her lips closer. Her lips braced his and her tongue darted inside his mouth. She let it sneak to each and every corner of his mouth. Satish pushed his tongue into her mouth. On having his tongue inside her mouth, Anju brought hers out and licked his lips with it. She made them slippery with her saliva and when they were moist enough she took them in her lips kissing him passionately. Satish had controlled this far and he could do no more.
He suddenly moved his hands over her back and holding her body in his arms he rammed his pulsating cock over his dress right at the opening of her hot spot. Anju felt mesmerised to feel his hot cock over her cunt and when Satish started to grind it over her she started to suck his lips with vigour. Satish then slipped one hand down and bringing it right over the cheeks of her hot buttocks pulled her to him. This move made the head of his cock cram against the opening of her vagina. It was still covered with the thin material of his dress. Anju cried out in delight and as Satish pushed his cock deeper and rammed into her insides, she screamed out with pleasure. Satish on having ripped through her insides was unable to control himself and he shot his load of come in her hot oven of a cunt.
Both stood panting in each other's arms. It was Anju who first came to her senses and before dislodging herself from him, she kissed him passionately. On being kissed, Satish tried to grasp her, Anju slipped out of his reach. And before Anju could open the door, Satish reached her and placing his hands at her sides on the door, imprisoned her in between them. Anju knew she was trapped and she turned politely when she was asked to. With a naughty smile on her lips she looked up at him. Satish caught her face in both his hands and drawing her closer; he jammed his lips hard on hers. Anju lifted her arms and encircled his neck. She hugged herself closer to him. When Satish let his hand slip over her cunt, Anju stopped him and saying 'tomorrow' opened the door and went out. Satish stood looking at her naked form crossing over to her room.
By evening Anju was in a mischievous frame of mind. Her eyes were looking forward to see her son. The time crawled slowly and Anju was getting impatient. She was picturing him in her mind. She thought as Ajay would enter, she would take him in her arms and kiss him passionately as she used to with her husband. But when Ajay entered, she felt so shy and embarrassed she could not even face him. She blushed and turned crimson. Ajay seeing her turn pink, which was to his liking moved closer to her and standing behind her, seized her shoulders. When Anju did not flinch a bit, he moved his body forward feeling hers with his. Then he held her chin and turned her towards him.
When Ajay's hands held her chin, Anju succumbed to his pressure and turned her face and looked up at him. Now it was her turn to see his face intimately. She looked deep into his blue eyes and what she saw in them was her own reflection. She got aroused to see her face in his eyes and when he opened his mouth a little, Anju slipped her hot tongue deep inside his mouth. Ajay let her tongue play with his mouth while he slid his hands down over her body and rested it over her buttocks. As Anju was busy trusting her tongue in and out of his mouth, Ajay kept pulling her lower body on to his rising manhood. Once when Ajay felt his manhood was firmly glued over her stomach, holding her buttocks, he pushed it harder into her.
Anju felt his hot member snake around her stomach and waist. Though she wanted to slide her hand down and hold it, she felt it would be too fast for him. Allowing him some time to pound his member over her body and also letting him fondle her buttocks, she came out of his arms and smiling down at him, looked towards the room occupied by his father and left him silently.
Ajay went up his room and finishing all his work came down. However hard he tried not to get close to his mother, he could not control his desires. Even though he was scared that either Satish or his father would catch him, he could not keep to himself. He was in such a state when he saw his mother at the kitchen. He rushed inside only to retract his steps as he saw Satish in the kitchen. Anju recognized his dilemma and she felt pity for him.
The whole of evening Ajay did not get any time to be with his mother. Even at dinner she was out of his reach. After dinner Ajay went for a stroll and when he came back, he saw his father lying on the sofa watching the news. It was a jolt for him, but as he saw his mother squatting down on the rug beside the sofa, in the darkened corner, he hurriedly went across and sat beside her. From their position, it was difficult for Ajay's father to see anything.
At last Ajay was happy to be seated beside his mother and not bothering with the presence of his father, he cuddled closely to his mother. Anju got excited to see him take such a bold step and she lifting her arm pulled his head over to her shoulder. For anyone looking it was a common picture of a mother and her son cuddled together.
Both of them were at ease in this position, grasping whatever comfort they could derive from cuddling each other. They kept themselves warm with their hugs and as time went by, Ajay slid his thigh close to hers and on feeling the heat generating from her thigh it aroused him a little. Anju sat motionless, allowing his thighs to feel hers. Ajay feeling the heat generating from her thighs placed his bare leg upon hers, touching it. Anju pulled back her legs a little as it was well in front of them and she felt that her husband could see it. Ajay kept tugging at her leg with his and when Anju pulled it further up, he was happy to have her legs folded up. Ajay took benefit of it and putting his hand down, he placed it on her knee.
Anju felt his hand on her knee and as it was away from her husband's gaze, she kept her cool. Ajay slipped his hand down on her thigh and when Anju pushed it aside, he took it under her thigh. Anju could not keep moving his hand away as it would attract Rajesh's attention and when Ajay took it under her thigh; she kept quiet, thinking his hand was out of Rajesh's sight. It was then that Ajay squeezed her inner thigh firmly. This made Anju to stifle her moan. When Ajay slid it further down, his hand felt as if it were in an oven. Anju's mid thighs were on fire and all the heat was sweeping to his hand. Ajay kept his hand poised on her thigh feeling its heat. He held as much of her soft flesh as he can with his hand and squeezed it.
As the scene in front was passionate, with the hero and heroine kissing and embracing Ajay got excited by watching it. He slid his fingers inside her sari and gradually gaining space he poised his hand over her breast. Anju could feel his hand moving inside her sari and as she felt the heat of his hand rest above her breast, she desperately wanted him to cup them. She kept waiting for it and as the scene enacted on the screen got more stimulating, she took hold of Ajay's other hand and slowly started nibbling his fingers.
Ajay feeling the heat of her mouth on his fingers and considering it as a green signal; he moved his hand over her breast so that just the tip of her breast touched his palm. As he felt the heat coming from her breast penetrate his palm, he cupped the full breast in his hand. Anju let out a mild scream and looked straight into his eyes. Ajay was puzzled for a few seconds and when he saw there was no anger or rage in her eyes, he snuggled his face on her bosom, and was stunned when Anju drew it tightly to her upper chest.
Ajay's face was totally engulfed in the v of her neck and his cheek was pressed over the top of her breast, which he had cupped with the other hand. Anju was having the maximum pleasure out from his cupping her breasts and she could feel its heat spreading all over her body. When Ajay's lips brushed the flesh between her breasts, it made her vagina pulsate with heat and the wet juices started flowing out. Ajay too was mesmerized to be in this position and feeling the soft warm flesh over his cheeks; he opened his mouth and planting a kiss right in middle of her breasts, dug his face deeper into her blouse. Having his face deep inside her blouse, Anju brought her hand over his head and started to fondle his hair and caress his forehead. This made Ajay cuddle his face deeper into her bosom and when he was enjoying the heat from the soft delicate flesh of her breasts, and was getting aroused, suddenly the lights in the hall were illuminated for the interval. Both Anju and Ajay quickly disengaged themselves and were embarrassed to face each other in full lights. Anju was the first to get up and proceed to the ladies room. And in her absence, Ajay set right his erection, minimizing its appearance to the least possible.
Once Anju reached the ladies room, she peeped in the mirror to find her face glowing. Though it was the outcome of the foreplay with her son, she felt shaken for having let her son play with her body. But when she recalled what she had missed these seven years and what consequences she had faced, she felt it was right what she was doing. She cautioned herself to slow down a bit as the things were progressing rapidly. Thinking of this, as she reached her seat the lights were off and once again it was dark in the hall.
After occupying the seat, Anju reclined to find Ajay's hand at her back. Turning around she caught his hand and circling it behind her, she placed it over her shoulder. Ajay was pleased and sliding closer; he gripped her shoulder and pulled her to him. When Anju responded, their bodies were closely snuggled to each other. They remained in this warm position for some time watching the movie and as the scenes turned passionate, Ajay slipped his hand from her shoulder and letting it slide down to her arm held it tightly. Anju hugged his cheeks to hers.
Motivated by this, Ajay slipped his other hand inside her sari and placing it under her breast waited for her response. When Anju did not object, he opened his palm and moving it upwards he engulfed the whole breast in his hand. At this contact as Anju sent out a low moan, Ajay taking benefit of it caught the other breast with the other hand. Now Anju's both breasts were held in his hands and also he had encircled her full body with them.
He continued fondling them with his hands and as he moved his finger to the top of her blouse to unbutton it, Anju's body was throbbing wild with passion, and as he started to unbutton her blouse she looked straight into his eyes with astonishment. When he continued unbuttoning her, she buckled down and holding him tighter, she pressed her cheek upon his. This was the moment Ajay was waiting for. He quickly unbuttoned her blouse and setting aside the flaps he positioned his hand over the bra and took possession of her breasts in his full hands.
As Ajay felt the heat of her breasts scorch his hands, he slipped them inside her bra and held each of the hot mounds of raw flesh in his hands. Anju on having allowed Ajay to open her blouse and let him fondle her breasts was writhing with passion. And as he dug his hand deeper and clutched her bare breasts, her inner juices started to pour. He wanted to unhook her bra and play with her bare breasts. He wanted to touch other parts of her body too and as he moved his hand over her back searching for the straps of her bra, Anju who was on the verge of coming, feeling his warm hand roam over her bare back abruptly let out a cry of ecstasy and her body started convulsing with pleasure.
Seeing her body writhe with convulsions, Ajay waited for some time allowing her to cool down. After a while as she relaxed and when Ajay saw her in a relaxed mood, he again stretched his hand over her back trying to reach the straps of her bra.
Anju felt his hand moving towards her straps and she knew he was going to unhook them. To avoid him she slid a little away from his reach. When Ajay moved forward and gripped her arm, Anju was contemplating what to do. As Ajay tried to unhook her bra, Anju let out a load moan. Hearing this Ajay stopped in his tracks. And when he looked down at her, her eyes were posing him a question 'what are you doing'.
Ajay at first was surprised by her conduct, but when he regained some courage, his eyes pleaded with her to allow him to open her bra. On seeing him plead, Anju smiled at him and moving closer to his ear, she whispered "why". Ajay blushed when she put across that question and in reply, he stammered "......... to look". And when she mischievously asked "what", Ajay was not in a position to speak out and he faltered. Anju bowed down a little, while teasingly nibbling his ears she replied 'next time'.
Saying this she bit hard on his ear. Ajay on hearing those words and having his ear bitten was not in a position to ask her again. Taking cue from her; he removed his hand from her back. Anju was very much pleased by his act and in way of thanking him, she kissed his cheek hard and when he curved to look at her, she brushed his lips with hers.
The moment Ajay felt her lips brush his, he got an instant erection and before he could try to take advantage of the occasion, Anju had reached out from his grasp and was setting her clothes straight. Though he felt sad, he was happy to have ventured so far. Later on, the movie came to an end and both left for home with plenty to think and dream about.
Next morning, Anju got up after a sound sleep and she felt very much relaxed. Her feet were light on the ground and she could move about freely. She advocated this change to be the result of the medicine which Satish was providing her and thinking about him, she went through her morning chores in a breeze.
The moment Ajay was out of the house, Satish approached Anju with the glass of medicine. When Anju saw him approaching her she shook her head and ran, deliberately trying to avoid him. Satish saw her moving towards the living room and before she could enter the room, Satish moved in front of her and presented the glass to her. Anju acted childishly and shaking her head she blurted out, "I cannot control it". Hearing this Satish moved closer to her and taking hold of her hand, said, "This is good for you and soon you will be free from it".
In reality Anju was eager to go ahead and drink it, but as she wanted to tease him she shook her head again and said 'I can't'. Then Satish drew forward and caressing her palm and fingers with his, said "I will help you out". Hearing this Anju's face brightened and to tantalise him more, she looked towards the bathroom and said, 'can you help me in there'. This was the moment Satish was waiting for, he shot back, 'Yes, I will.' Anju could not believe his words. What she had meant by saying 'in there' was inside bathroom and to see him accepting and pleading with her, she started to feel warm inside her. She knew she could now use him to her advantage and thinking about it as she turned and moved away, Satish followed her.
On reaching the entrance to the bathroom as Anju stopped, Satish came behind her and slipping her the glass, he placed his other hand over her shoulder. Anju took possession of the glass in one hand and with the other she patted his hand which was placed on her shoulder. This intimate touch gave Satish some courage and taking advantage; he encircled one of his hands over her neck and with the other he manoeuvred her inside the bathroom.
As Anju lifted the glass to her lips, he held her hand firmly till she emptied the glass. Anju choked at the last mouthful and before she could spit it out, Satish was quick enough to hold her mouth by his hand and make her swallow it. The feel of his hot masculine hand over her wet mouth made her shiver. And as the liquid was churning her insides Anju pushed herself closer to him and when she felt her body contact his, her body started to shudder. Satish was waiting for this to happen and as he saw her trembling, he moved his hand from her mouth on to her shoulder and bringing the other hand over her waist; he tightened his hold over her.
Anju was totally engrossed in his hold and when the churning inside her stomach increased she started to writhe in his arms. Satish without loosening his grip on her, moved his left elbow over her bosom and slowly caressed it. On this contact Anju was getting more excited. She wanted to be caressed by his hands and to gain time; she squeezed her thighs firmly holding back the rush of her bladder. On seeing her relaxed and enjoying the caress Satish brought his left hand into play. He moved his hand over her robust chest and feeling the warmness of it, he encircled her breast and when Anju did not object he grasped her breast in his hand.
Anju cried out in desire. She wanted his caresses to continue, but the rush from her bladder was so strong that it was getting beyond her control. She started to writhe again and this made Satish grip her more firmly. Anju cried out again and as the rush from her bladder increased, she brought her face closer to his and said 'I can't control it.' Satish tightened his hold on her and pulling her drew her under the shower. Anju started shaking her head rapidly; her cheeks were touching his. Satish moved his face in line with hers and enjoying the feel of her soft delicate cheeks on his hard face said. 'Hold it as long as you can'.
It was getting intolerable for Anju. She started to wet her panties a little and when the drops gradually grew into a stream she opened the tap of the shower to drench her and when the shower was in full blast Anju relieved herself. Satish knowing she had relieved lessened his grip on her waist. He started to caress her waist with his right hand while his left hand moved across to the other breast. Anju's body was now burning with desire. The cold water flowing down her hot body and his caresses where tantalising her.
She moved her arms and held his head in both of them. She drew his face closer to her neck. Satish's body was suddenly on fire. His member started to grow stiff. He opened his mouth and kissed the nape of her neck while his right hand drifted down in circles caressing her midriff. Anju was going wild with passion and the moment Satish's hand which was caressing her midriff slid down over her panties and gripped her inner thigh, she jumped out in pleasure. This not only made her come but she also felt his hot tool for the first time.
Satish continued fondling her breasts and her thighs while Anju let her juices flow out of her. When at last it subsided, Satish politely asked her to turn around. Anju was so bashful that she shook her head. Satish waited for a few seconds and again asked her to turn around. This time Anju did not shake her head and she also did not turn around. But to show him her appreciation she pressed her cheeks to his. Satish was content with this and before releasing her from his hold he opened his mouth and kissed her hard on her cheeks. Anju was pleased by his actions and as she reciprocated kissing his cheek, Satish brushed his hand over her mound before leaving the room.
After Satish's departure Anju stood wondering at the outcome of the episode. It was a big relief for her to find him to satisfy her pent up desires. Though twice he had helped her attain the utmost pleasure, he had so far not taken any advantage of her for his own pleasure. Anju knew that soon she had to reciprocate. Though she felt she was cheating her husband, she thought she had no other way.
Anju also thought about Ajay. With Ajay it was different. Here he was her own child and she was just giving him some lessons. She wanted to bind him closer to her and also wanted to achieve all that her husband had failed to give her. She was looking in him, a male companion not only to use him for her pleasure, but she was also looking in him, a man to fall back upon. When she visualised the proceedings which took place at the movie hall, she felt sorry for him. Though she had allowed Ajay to feel her breasts, she felt sorry for not having allowed him to see them. Finally she resolved to fulfil his desire in the evening.
Anju had rested the whole day and she was looking hale when Ajay returned home from school. By the time Ajay changed and came down, she was waiting for him with his evening tea. Ajay was delighted to see her in high spirits and raking up enough courage he asked her 'whether they can go for another movie'. Anju's face brightened when he asked that question and in answer to it, she replied 'finish your school work; we will watch a movie on TV'. This was music to Ajay's ears as she seldom gave him permission to watch a movie on TV.
Ajay went up his room, finished all his work and he settled on the bed recapturing the events which took place in the movie hall. It was very difficult for him to conjure up whether he had really felt her breasts. And as the picture in his mind became clearer and clearer of what had taken place, his member started to gain momentum. He placed his hand over his member and felt it harden to his touch. He kept caressing it over his pants and when it had attained the maximum, he unzipped his pant and bringing it out in the open, he was astonished to see its size. He had never seen it so big and so hard and this was a great revelation to him. He kept fondling it and was surprised to hear his mother call him for dinner so soon.
At the table Anju was looking more ravishing with the bright light falling on her. Ajay kept staring at her most of the time and Anju felt his hot gaze upon her. As Rajesh was close by, both of them were very cautious. They passed fleeting glances whenever they had opportunity. As soon as they finished their meals, Ajay excused himself and went out of the house in search of cool breeze to bring down the heat from his member. He kept wandering here and there and by the time he came back his father had retired to bed and he saw his mother cuddled on sofa watching the TV, which again forced his member to rise.
On his entering the room Anju looked up at him with twinkles in her eyes. She beckoned him to come and sit on the sofa beside her. She had left adequate room on it for him. Ajay was too happy to oblige and before taking his place he drew a small pillow to cover up his erection. Anju noticed this.
As Ajay settled down on the sofa beside her, he forced himself to watch the TV rather than prying his eyes over her. Anju kept changing channels to find a movie of her taste. On selecting a movie, Anju moved her head closer and as she felt it touch his thighs, she laid down more freely.
On being so close, Ajay had a tough time controlling his passion and when he felt her head nuzzle near his thighs, it provided more energy to his already swollen member. He was going crazy with excitement. Yet he did not have the courage to venture out his hands. He kept his itching hands at bay and when Anju held a bar of chocolate in front of his eyes, his joy knew no bounds.
Ajay was on cloud nine to having the bar of chocolate. Immediately he peeled off its wrapper and very lovingly took it to her mouth. As Anju saw him excited, she lifted her face and opened her mouth. She allowed Ajay to put the chocolate in and out of her mouth. Sometimes he let her have a bite and sometimes he pulled it way. Ajay kept teasing her with it and when he saw it was vanishing fast, Ajay painted Anju's lips with it. Anju brought out her tongue to play. She snaked her tongue over her lips and licked them clean. .Ajay took the remaining piece to his mouth and after making it creamier, he trust it deep into her mouth. Anju was delighted to have his fingers enter her mouth. She closed her lips upon them and licked all his fingers clean.
As Anju sucked his fingers deep inside her hot mouth, Ajay started to get aroused. This action was building up the tempo and Ajay was getting bolder and bolder. He then pulled his fingers one by one and caressed them over her lips. Anju loved this. She lifted her head and placed on his thigh. As Anju moved her head over his thigh, his arm brushed the side of her chest. As his arm came in contact with the side of her bosom, Ajay pressed it more firmly gaining more leverage. When Anju felt the pressure of his arm over her bosom, she turned a little giving him more room to rest his arm over them. Finally Ajay's arm was firmly placed over the top of her bosom and he started to glide it up and down over her. This slow massage of her bosom was exciting her. To add to this as Ajay drew his fingers from her lips and brought his hand under her sari, she started to moan. As he tried to tug the sari out from her bosom, Anju lifted herself a little in helping him slide the sari out from her. Anju was very cautious in moving her head. She took care to see that her head did not contact his stiff member. She was not ready for it yet, as she wanted the things to advance at a slow pace.
Having got the favourable response from her, Ajay slowly heaved her sari from her shoulders till her sleeveless blouse was completely exposed. As Anju was lying on her side Ajay could only see the side portion of her bosom and the other part was hidden from his vision. He then placed his hand over her arm and started to caress the bare skin. With every move he made he got more access to her naked arm and when he reached the top he slid his hand inside her armpit to feel the hot flesh around them.
This action tickled Anju and she suddenly turned towards him, which provided him a good look at the composure of her breasts. This was the first time Ajay could see the mould of her breasts and he kept his eyes glued upon them. He was watching with fascination the trust of her breasts up and down, due to her breathing. He was captivated by the movement of her breasts. When Anju saw him engrossed in looking down at her breasts, she felt a rush of hot blood sweep through her body. She wanted him very badly to place his hand upon them and fondle them and when he did not do so, she even trust her breasts up a little.
Ajay's eyes were still watching the heaving of her breasts. He gaze was more prominent on the bare upper part of her bosom. He was waiting for some miracle to happen so that he could look at her nude breasts and when it did not happen, he moved his middle finger down on the top of her bosom and touched the bare hot flesh. The moment his finger felt it, it gave him a jolt and also made Anju let out a soft moan. It was then that he slipped his fingers deep inside her blouse only to feel her bra. He drew his finger out and slowly unhooked the top three hooks of her blouse. As this bared her body a little, Ajay was excited to see the creamy white top of her breasts so well concealed inside the dark brown bra. This scene made him hasten a little and he quickly unhooked the rest of the hooks and spread the material of her blouse aside. This was a sight which he had never believed he would see. Though he had fondled her breasts yesterday, today's sight of them in her bra was more appealing, more exciting and more stimulating.
He brought both his hands down at the side of her breasts and cupping them he squeezed them softly. The moment he cupped them, Anju started writhing her body. Her legs were sliding up and down the sofa, her lower body was heaving heavily and she was also shaking her head. When she started to wriggle Ajay got bolder and bringing his face down, he planted a soft kiss on her hidden tit. This sent a shiver down Anju's spine and she pulled his face down to her breasts. Ajay was in heaven to have his face pushed deep between her soft delicate breasts. He moved his lips from one tit to another and in doing so; it heightened the pleasure deep inside Anju.
Ajay then tried to lift Anju a little, so that he could have access to the hooks of her bra. As Anju did not budge, he then proceeded to remove the straps of her bra from her shoulders. At first he had some resistance as Anju caught one of his hands and when he put more pressure in bringing the straps down, Anju reluctantly let go of his hand. Though the straps slipped from her shoulders, the cups of her bra still hid the breasts from his vision. This made him a little furious. He suddenly dipped his face down again in between her breasts and as this jolted Anju a little, he slid his hands inside the back of her blouse and lugged the straps of her bra free. He had applied such force that the hooks gave way tearing the texture of her bra. Anju was aghast as she realised that her bra was torn and as Ajay held the straps of her bra in his hands, she suddenly turned her body and hid her face on his belly.
It was then that Ajay realized he was harsh on her and feeling bad about it, he moved his face down to her ear and expressed 'sorry'. Anju did not respond to it but slipped her face deeper on his belly. This shook Ajay a bit and to solace her, he started to rub her back with his hand, soothing down her anger a little. He kept saying sorry on and on.
After giving her some break, Ajay continued his light caresses and when all looked good and Anju stopped being uptight, he was relieved that everything was forgotten. His light caresses were stimulating her again and she was feeling the heat rise in her lions. She moaned a little giving him the signal to proceed. Ajay got the clear message and he proceeded with lot of care. First he gave her time to relax and then he slowly lifted one arm of hers and slid the blouse away from it. Then it was easy for him to remove the other from her arm as she too helped him ease it out of her. Thus Anju's whole back was bare to his gaze.
Gazing down at her back and looking at every pore of her bare skin, Ajay was getting excited again. He pushed aside the lock of tresses from her back and planted soft kisses on the nape of her neck. This aroused Anju a lot and in the heat of the sensations building inside her body, she loosened her posture a little. Sensing it Ajay moved his face further down her back, kissing her all the time and when his lips met the straps of her bra, he caught them in his teeth and slid them away from her body.
Now her whole back was bare, Ajay was having the pleasure of a life time gazing at it. As his face was close enough he could even see the impression of her buttocks ensconced inside the thin veil of her sari. Though he wanted to touch her buttocks, he was a little scared in doing so. He kept his gaze glued over them and when it was very inviting to touch them, he moved his hand softly over them. Anju suddenly reacted strongly and pushed his hand away from them. This made him again draw back his moves. He took to kissing her back which she liked most.
Kissing and caressing her back, Ajay tried to shift her slowly. At first he held her arm and tried to turn her. When she did not respond, Ajay brought his face close to her cheek and started kissing her cheeks. He even wetted his tongue and slid it across her face. She loved the feel of his hot wet tongue on her cheeks. She could not stop from being excited and when his tongue started to seek more of her face, Anju turned a shade on his side. This prompted him to trust his tongue deeper and it brushed her lips too. It was too much for her. She could not control herself and moving further she let his tongue glide over her lips. She slowly opened her mouth to his tongue and when it slid into it, she cried out in desire and closed her lips over it.
Ajay was waiting for such a moment. He jammed his lips over hers and kissed her hard. As his masculine lips and tongue started to grind her lips and inside her mouth it was too hard for her to control and she let a stream, wet her panties. She bit his lips hard and pulled his face hard down to hers, when she came. Ajay knew that she had wetted herself and in trying to give her more pleasure, he held her face in his hands and lifted her.
He brought her body over his till he felt her breasts press his chest. He held her tightly in his arms crushing her to him. He even slid down his body and curled hers upon his. He had her in arms and was caressing her back. This time he even let his hands wander over her buttocks. Anju did not object to this and when he slowly started to pull her sari up to expose her body, Anju turned crimson and held his hand back. Ajay was getting excited and he bowed down to have more access of her sari to pull. As Anju realized that her sari had slid up her legs and exposed them, she abruptly held his hand firmly. When Ajay tried to wriggle his hand out of her grip, Anju lifted her face and said "No".
Ajay stopped when he heard 'No' and when he saw her pleading eyes, he kissed them softly. Anju again melted in his arms and she too kissed him on his eyes and cheeks. Ajay then turned and putting her down on the sofa he looked deep into her eyes. Anju's face was gleaming and there was a twinkle in her eyes.
He watched her face very intimately. He had not dared to do so before and when Anju asked him 'what he was looking at', he replied 'You look very pretty'. Anju blushed deeply and asked 'what's so pretty'? 'Your lips, your eyes, your cheeks', they are so pretty, he replied. 'Don't you wish to see anything else? When he heard those words he shifted his gaze to her breasts which were still hidden behind the cups of her bra. When asked 'want to see them' he replied in the affirmative.
Anju then lied down straight on the sofa inviting him to remove her bra and look at her breasts. Ajay just gazed down at her exposed body. He was looking at her chest which was half covered with her bra and down he was gazing at her beautiful waist and down below it her navel had a tantalizing effect to his eyes. He hesitated at first and when she held his hand and brought it over her breasts; he slowly pulled the bra out of her body, exposing two perfectly shaped creamy breasts with two hard stiff black tits. It was a sight to behold and Ajay went agog seeing them.
Anju was happy to have fulfilled his desire and as she tried to get up, Ajay pushed her back on the sofa. He then proceeded to touch and feel the soft breasts in his hands. He roamed his fingers on every part of her breasts. He held her hard tits with his fingers and gave them a twist. All this was again stimulating Anju and before she could reach the position from where it was difficult to look back, she said 'Is it not enough'? Ajay replied in the negative. Seeing him shaking his head, Anju as a last choice pulled his head on to her breasts and fondling him she said, 'you will have more time tomorrow'. Hearing this Ajay agreed and moved away from her.
Anju was pleased to see him a disciplined boy. He agreed on all her terms. When Anju set herself tiding up, he sat staring down at her. Anju turned her back to him and went ahead wearing her torn bra and blouse. When she was buttoning up her blouse, Ajay came behind her and putting his arms around her waist pulled her to him. Drawn to his body, Anju for the first time felt his hard member on her back. Though she felt guilty in not satisfying him, she turned her head and brushing his lips with hers, she said, 'tomorrow'. Still Ajay did not let her go and pulled her more tightly to his body. He pressed his hard member against her back which again excited her. Bearing in mind his hardness, Anju turned fully towards him and holding his face in her hands and looking straight into them, she said 'I promise'. This was the last thing he wanted to hear and before he let her go, he hugged her body tightly to his.
The whole night Anju felt sorry for Ajay. Though she knew it was wrong on her part to engage him to fulfil her desires, she had no other options. She felt sorry for him; while she had come twice she had not reciprocated it. She knew it was hard for him to have gone without being relieved. She thought she could have easily relieved him when he let her feel his hardness, but she had not done so. In fact even Satish had done the same thing to her in the morning. He too had made his intentions clear. Keeping both the cases in mind she drifted to sleep.
She was late in waking up the next morning. She had to hurry up to finish her work in time and when it was time for Ajay to leave for school, she saw him standing near the door. As she ventured closer to find out the reason, Ajay pointed to his lips, asking for a kiss. At first it shook her but when she realized what he had missed the night before, she looked back to see if anyone was present, then coming forward she pressed her lips over his. Ajay was not satisfied with it and he stood rooted on the spot. Seeing him wanting more Anju moved closer to him and holding his face in both her hands she gave him a wet kiss which Ajay was too pleased to receive. As Anju turned back after kissing him, she was stunned to feel his hand fondling her buttocks and when she turned to confront him, he had fled the place.
This small incidence made her feel warm and craved for more. As she realized it was time to meet Satish, she thought of making good use of it. She then climbed up to her room, removed the thick dress she was wearing and put on a thin light gown. She also put on light material bra and panties, which hardly hid them. Coming down the stairs she started to feel naked and thinking about the excitement which lay before her, her panties started to get wet.
The change of dress did not go unnoticed. Satish saw her coming down the stairs and instantly knew the time had come. He hurried back and entered the bathroom. Anju not finding him in his usual place went looking for him and was overjoyed when she saw his silhouette in the bathroom. This suddenly shot up her desires. Taking a bold step she entered the bathroom and bolted the door.
Satish was standing below the shower holding the glass. Anju stepped closer to him and taking the glass she turned around. Satish moved a step forward encircling her waist with one hand and with the other he pulled her closer to him. Anju moved back until she could touch his body with hers. On having her in his hold, Satish lifted her hand, holding the glass to her mouth. Anju opened her mouth voluntarily. As Satish tilted the glass, allowing the liquid to pour into her mouth, Anju swallowed as much as she could hold in her mouth and the remaining drops trickled down her dress.
Satish moved forward to grasp her tightly in his hold. The liquid started to fill Anju's bladder. It started to churn her tummy up. She held it for some time and when the urge became stronger; biting up her lips, Anju lifted her arms and putting them around his neck, she held him strongly. As the urge became unbearable, she moaned 'Its coming, its coming'. On hearing her moaning, Satish tightened his grip. Anju struggled to release herself, but could not, as his grip was stronger. She started to double her legs, pushing back the gush inside her and when it was unbearable she let out a few drops of it.
It wetted her panties and soon there was a yellow patch in front of her dress. Satish was thrilled to see the wet patch in front of her dress. Anju screamed at him to open the shower but Satish had his eyes glued over the wet patch. It gave him immense pleasure to see the gown getting soaked. When Anju felt it unbearable, she let it gush out of her. Satish's eyes went wild seeing the liquid soak up her dress. He also saw a small pool forming at her feet. This was so arousing that he could not stop his hand from reaching the spot from which it flowing. Anju stood paralyzed when she felt his hand over her wet front and when she saw him wetting his hands with it; she felt a burning desire creep inside her.
Feeling his hands over the wet dress, Anju was getting aroused. Suddenly she thought of bathing his hands with it. She stopped the flow and collecting all she could deep inside her and when her bladder was full, she let it out in one gush. Satish hands were flooded with it and he loved every bit of it. Satish then placed his hand firmly on her spot form where it was flowing out and caressed it along with the hot liquid. Feeling his hand and the hot liquid on the most sensitive spot, Anju went wild. It was burning her insides with hot desires. It was unbelievable and it had such a wild affect that as soon as his hands flooded with the hot liquid pressed over her mound, she came in her panties, blending both the juices.
It took some minutes before she came back to senses. Meanwhile Satish had opened the tap and was dousing her. In the heat of passion Anju had not realized that his stiff cock was wedged on her back. Feeling its heat, Anju again felt warmness growing inside her. Satish pressing himself hard against her body set his hands to wash away the stains from her gown. He stooped down to reach the bottom of her dress and taking hold of it he raised it up her legs. Anju did not mind it and as he lifted her dress higher and slid his hands inside, she started liking it. As his hands caressing her legs reached up her subtle hot thighs, Anju started to whine. And in no time, Satish had his hands on her panties and before she could comprehend, he pulled them down her thighs and removed them.
Anju went feverish by the pitch of his action. She glued her body to his and on feeling his erect member she started to grind her back on it. Satish encouraged by her grinding felt his member started to vibrate. Positioning himself behind her, he wedged his member deep in between her soft buttocks. Anju greeted him by giving room.
Satish on having his member lodged in the hot groove of her buttocks, held her dress at the bottom again. This time he did not lift it, but he slid both his hands underneath the dress and bringing up he held both her thighs. This sent shivers up Anju's body. She went limp allowing him a free hand. He then moved his hands up until he could feel the softer part of her thighs. He caressed them with his open palms. He moved his hands further up. He did not let his hands touch her hot spot, but continued till they reached her waist. He caressed her waist with both his hands.
Anju was anticipating that he would touch her there but as he moved his hands away, she stood still wondering what he was up to. When his hands moved further up nearing her breasts she started to adore it. What she did not realize was her dress was getting hoisted up and it had bared most of her back. Then she felt two things at once. First she felt his hot hands over her breasts and second she felt his hot member ram into her bare buttocks. Anju had not anticipated this move and it made her freeze in his arms. Seeing her going flaccid he positioned his member in between her hot buttocks. Though he had not undressed, Anju would feel his member creep live in between her buttocks. While Anju's attention was focused on her back, Satish held the thin material of her bra with both hands and shred the material into pieces. This heightened her pleasure to a great extent and she loved being treated ruthlessly.
After having shredded her bra to pieces, Satish raised his hands further up and holding her gown in his hands, he removed the night gown in one go, making her stand naked in front of him. Anju had never expected this to happen and she buckled down with embarrassment. She had totally failed to recognize his moves and now she was repenting it. Only thing she was sure off was, she knew Satish was unable to either see neither her nude breasts, nor her cunt as he was standing behind her. Though it gave her some respite, she was scared to even move an eye lid and when she felt his hands come down on her naked shoulders and gripped her, she stood frozen.
She was in this position when Satish asked her to turn around. He had her in such a situation where it was only advantageous to him. If she stepped forward to leave the room, he could see her bare buttocks and if she asked him to leave, he could have a look at her front. Anju realized the situation she was and when Satish again asked her to turn around, she was contemplating what to do. In the meantime Satish started kneading and caressing her shoulders waiting for her reply. Anju on being totally under his mercy was getting aroused again and also his caresses were igniting her desires.
Satish continued massaging her shoulders with his open palms, getting hold of more and more raw flesh in them and he was guiding them over her breasts. Anju knew he would not stop now and when she heard him say again 'turn around', she nodded to herself and finally decided to go his way. She straightened herself and started slowly turning her body. Satish seeing her move moved back giving her room to manoeuvre. Braving herself, Anju turned a little and as Satish encouraged her by twisting her shoulders, she at last faced him. It was a moment which Satish had waited for so long and he fixed his stare on her lustful body. His eyes wandered over her ripe breasts and when they reached over her moist cunt, seeing the hot opening covered with black moist hair, he let out a deep moan. Anju was withdrawn standing naked in front of him and as his eyes took to every pore of her body, she started enjoying his stare over her body. It made her cunts juice surging out.
When Satish had finally pictured her naked body in his mind, he looked straight into her eyes and moistening his lips, beckoned for a kiss. Thinking over it, Anju felt it was easier to kiss him than stand in front of him exposing her nude body: she opened her mouth and wetting her lips with her tongue she stepped closer to him. Satish was waiting impatiently to have her lips meet his. He stood his ground moistening his lips with his tongue. Anju moved still closer and she looked straight into his eyes. She lifted her hands to his face. Satish member's was at its peak. She fondled his face with them. Satish snaked his tongue out to feel her fingers. She brought her lips a shade closer. Satish started to sweat. Anju then brought her tongue out. Satish opened his mouth wider. Anju slipped her tongue inside his mouth. She then touched his tongue with hers. It was electrifying and Satish's member started pulsating.
Seeing Satish panting Anju moved her lips closer. Her lips braced his and her tongue darted inside his mouth. She let it sneak to each and every corner of his mouth. Satish pushed his tongue into her mouth. On having his tongue inside her mouth, Anju brought hers out and licked his lips with it. She made them slippery with her saliva and when they were moist enough she took them in her lips kissing him passionately. Satish had controlled this far and he could do no more.
He suddenly moved his hands over her back and holding her body in his arms he rammed his pulsating cock over his dress right at the opening of her hot spot. Anju felt mesmerised to feel his hot cock over her cunt and when Satish started to grind it over her she started to suck his lips with vigour. Satish then slipped one hand down and bringing it right over the cheeks of her hot buttocks pulled her to him. This move made the head of his cock cram against the opening of her vagina. It was still covered with the thin material of his dress. Anju cried out in delight and as Satish pushed his cock deeper and rammed into her insides, she screamed out with pleasure. Satish on having ripped through her insides was unable to control himself and he shot his load of come in her hot oven of a cunt.
Both stood panting in each other's arms. It was Anju who first came to her senses and before dislodging herself from him, she kissed him passionately. On being kissed, Satish tried to grasp her, Anju slipped out of his reach. And before Anju could open the door, Satish reached her and placing his hands at her sides on the door, imprisoned her in between them. Anju knew she was trapped and she turned politely when she was asked to. With a naughty smile on her lips she looked up at him. Satish caught her face in both his hands and drawing her closer; he jammed his lips hard on hers. Anju lifted her arms and encircled his neck. She hugged herself closer to him. When Satish let his hand slip over her cunt, Anju stopped him and saying 'tomorrow' opened the door and went out. Satish stood looking at her naked form crossing over to her room.
By evening Anju was in a mischievous frame of mind. Her eyes were looking forward to see her son. The time crawled slowly and Anju was getting impatient. She was picturing him in her mind. She thought as Ajay would enter, she would take him in her arms and kiss him passionately as she used to with her husband. But when Ajay entered, she felt so shy and embarrassed she could not even face him. She blushed and turned crimson. Ajay seeing her turn pink, which was to his liking moved closer to her and standing behind her, seized her shoulders. When Anju did not flinch a bit, he moved his body forward feeling hers with his. Then he held her chin and turned her towards him.
When Ajay's hands held her chin, Anju succumbed to his pressure and turned her face and looked up at him. Now it was her turn to see his face intimately. She looked deep into his blue eyes and what she saw in them was her own reflection. She got aroused to see her face in his eyes and when he opened his mouth a little, Anju slipped her hot tongue deep inside his mouth. Ajay let her tongue play with his mouth while he slid his hands down over her body and rested it over her buttocks. As Anju was busy trusting her tongue in and out of his mouth, Ajay kept pulling her lower body on to his rising manhood. Once when Ajay felt his manhood was firmly glued over her stomach, holding her buttocks, he pushed it harder into her.
Anju felt his hot member snake around her stomach and waist. Though she wanted to slide her hand down and hold it, she felt it would be too fast for him. Allowing him some time to pound his member over her body and also letting him fondle her buttocks, she came out of his arms and smiling down at him, looked towards the room occupied by his father and left him silently.
Ajay went up his room and finishing all his work came down. However hard he tried not to get close to his mother, he could not control his desires. Even though he was scared that either Satish or his father would catch him, he could not keep to himself. He was in such a state when he saw his mother at the kitchen. He rushed inside only to retract his steps as he saw Satish in the kitchen. Anju recognized his dilemma and she felt pity for him.
The whole of evening Ajay did not get any time to be with his mother. Even at dinner she was out of his reach. After dinner Ajay went for a stroll and when he came back, he saw his father lying on the sofa watching the news. It was a jolt for him, but as he saw his mother squatting down on the rug beside the sofa, in the darkened corner, he hurriedly went across and sat beside her. From their position, it was difficult for Ajay's father to see anything.
At last Ajay was happy to be seated beside his mother and not bothering with the presence of his father, he cuddled closely to his mother. Anju got excited to see him take such a bold step and she lifting her arm pulled his head over to her shoulder. For anyone looking it was a common picture of a mother and her son cuddled together.
Both of them were at ease in this position, grasping whatever comfort they could derive from cuddling each other. They kept themselves warm with their hugs and as time went by, Ajay slid his thigh close to hers and on feeling the heat generating from her thigh it aroused him a little. Anju sat motionless, allowing his thighs to feel hers. Ajay feeling the heat generating from her thighs placed his bare leg upon hers, touching it. Anju pulled back her legs a little as it was well in front of them and she felt that her husband could see it. Ajay kept tugging at her leg with his and when Anju pulled it further up, he was happy to have her legs folded up. Ajay took benefit of it and putting his hand down, he placed it on her knee.
Anju felt his hand on her knee and as it was away from her husband's gaze, she kept her cool. Ajay slipped his hand down on her thigh and when Anju pushed it aside, he took it under her thigh. Anju could not keep moving his hand away as it would attract Rajesh's attention and when Ajay took it under her thigh; she kept quiet, thinking his hand was out of Rajesh's sight. It was then that Ajay squeezed her inner thigh firmly. This made Anju to stifle her moan. When Ajay slid it further down, his hand felt as if it were in an oven. Anju's mid thighs were on fire and all the heat was sweeping to his hand. Ajay kept his hand poised on her thigh feeling its heat. He held as much of her soft flesh as he can with his hand and squeezed it.
