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'No but had a better view than the other day' he said staring at her heaving bosom.

'What do you see now' she asked leaning over and rubbing her nose on his.

'Cannot see much' he replied teasing her.

'Come on, I too have eyes. I can see what you are staring at' she replied.

'What my eyes are staring looks exciting he said.

'Is that why you take women on a date' she asked nibbling his ears.

'Yes to look at the beautiful things they posses' he said getting excited by her talk.

'Do you happen to see more than what you did on the first date' she asked biting his ear.

'Not always but I am fortunate' he replied nuzzling his cheeks on hers.

'Are you not ashamed to have seen so much' she said biting his cheeks.

'Why should I be ashamed? I am thrilled' he said pulling her sari.

'And now what is that for' she asked getting excited as he grabbed her sari.

'Would love to see what's behind,' he said slipping the sari from her bosom.

'Why, have you not seen any before' she put the words in his ears.

'I have but not as enticing as yours' he said looking at her exposed cleavage.

'Why, what's there that you don't see in others' she asked taking a deep breath.

'Not all women have such voluptuous ones' he said bringing his face down on her cleavage.

'You like fuller ones, you like mine' she asked.

'Yes fuller and well stacked ones' he said nosing his face deep into her cleavage and caressing her breasts with his face.

'How does it feel to have your face there' she asked pushing his head down on her cleavage.

'It's thrilling and exciting to have my face here Mom' he said as he dug his face deeper between her breasts.

Hearing him say Mom, Mayuri was turned on and heaving her chest said 'do you want to kiss them.'

Amar was excited to hear her words. 'I would love to' saying this as he tried to unbutton her blouse she stopped him.

'Can you not kiss them over the blouse' said his mother in an aroused state.

Amar's body was on fire to hear her words. Pulling her up he looked at her swollen breasts popping out of her blouse and dipping his face he took her breast inside his mouth and sucked it.

Mayuri screamed with pleasure as he took her breast in his mouth, ruffling his hair 'what are you doing, I asked you to kiss not suck them' she said.

'I felt you would like it better' he said as he continued sucking her breasts.

'There ought to be some reason behind your sucking' she said getting heated up.

'I am trying to make your blouse transparent' he replied.

'So can you see them in their full splendor' she asked.

'Yes, but your bra is obstructing them' he replied.

'What's my bra obstructing' she asked as her body was on fire.

'It's hiding your erect nipples' he replied.

'How do you know they are erect' she asked.

'Because you are aroused' he replied. OHow can hHh

'You have a dirty mind, suck them' said Mayuri as she lustily pushed her breast in his mouth.

Amar took most of her voluptuous breast inside his mouth and sucking it said 'I wish you could remove your bra' between his teeth.

Mayuri could not hear him and in her passion pushed her breast deeper in to his mouth and when Amar took most of her breast inside, her body ignited and passion took over. She was on the verge of climaxing.

Amar being encouraged started biting her breasts and moving over to her nipple he bit it hard. Mayuri whose heart was pounding felt his teeth on her breasts and it escalated her feelings and as he took her nipple in between and bit it hard, her body shook like a volcano. She was so much aroused on having her breasts bitten that the hidden lust inside her body erupted staining her clothes. Hugging her son to her bosom and ruffling his hair 'Oh! Amar' she cried.

Amar looked at his Mom. Her face perspiring and her swollen breasts peeping out of her bra was a sight to behold and as he kept staring, Mayuri realizing that she had had her breasts sucked by her son felt abashed. She was ashamed as she had not controlled herself 'I am sorry' she said.

'You need not be' replied Amar trying to pacify her.

'No I should have controlled myself' she replied.

'It is difficult to control. It happened to me too' he replied.

'You are different. You are still a child but me, what would you feel about me' she said.

'What would I feel? I feel proud of you' replied Amar.

'What would you think of me' she said.

'What would I think? I know you are good' he replied.

'Don't you think it was wrong on my part' she asked.

'No, I am equally responsible for what happened' he said.

'But the way I behaved it was irresponsible' she said.

'I think it was a spontaneous reaction' he replied.

'But I ought to have restrained myself' she replied.

'But we did nothing wrong' he said.

'You did not, but don't you think I was wrong' she asked.

'What wrong did you do' he asked her.

'Coming with you here and doing what I did' she asked.

'No I don't see anything wrong in what you did' he replied.

'It is how you think but what would others say' she asked her mind racing back.

'Nobody will know' he said quietly.

'Are you sure' she asked.

'Yes I am positive' he replied.

'Don't you think it should stop at some stage' she said softly.

'Yes, but have we reached that stage' he asked her.

This question surprised her and after a long pause she said 'we might not have but promise me you won't take advantage of my weakness.'

'On one condition' he replied.

'What is that' she asked.

'Tell me your weakness' he said.

'Amar you are awful' saying this she made faces at him.

'Now you look beautiful' he said.

'That is one of my weaknesses' she replied.

'I know and that is why I said it' he replied.

Hearing him she lifted her hand to hit him and as he evaded it she said 'you are terrible wait till we reach home.'

'What will you do' he asked anxiously.

'I won't allow you to kiss me' she said.

'Don't do that' he said in a low voice.

'Why' she asked seeing him disheartened.

'I was looking forward to kiss you there' he said.

'Did I stop you from doing it here' she asked in a teasing voice.

'No, but I was more interested in pleasing you' he replied.

'I would have enjoyed your kisses too' she said.

'Was it not enough? it is my turn now' he replied looking straight in her eyes.

'Oh! Yes, yes' she uttered those words and was in a deep thought when they got down and took a cab home. She understood what he meant and she had to make up for him. This troubled her as her husband would be at home.

On reaching home Mayuri slipped into her room unobserved and after changing her clothes she quickly put on a light green sari and came out.

Amar was glad to see her draped in the light green sari. It looked good on her and as she bypassed her husband and entered the kitchen, he felt a strong desire to reach for her but had to forego as he saw his father watching the TV was still active. He waited for him to relax and his mother to finish cooking. He had not to wait long as he saw his mother carrying a tray which made his father reach for the bottle. It was what he was waiting for.

As his mother returned he joined her at the dining table. He kept staring at her who seemed a bit nervous. As they finished their dinner and his mother got up he followed her to the sink. Mayuri who was cleaning the dishes tensed when she felt his presence behind her and her body trembled when Amar slid closer and unable to sustain him any longer 'what is it' she whispered.

'The sari looks new' said Amar coming to stand behind her and placing his hands on her shoulders.

'I bought it recently' she replied.

'Its texture is so soft' he said caressing the sari.

'Mmmm is it' moaned Mayuri as her body shook on his touch.

'Yes and it is so nice to feel' he said as his hands slid from her shoulders on to her bosom.

'Oh Amar' she moaned as his hands slid over her bosom.

'They are so soft and so warm' he said as his fingers felt the top of her breasts and taking hold of her sari 'why don't you remove it' he said softly.

Those words sent a rush of hot blood through her spine. Trembling with passion 'how can I, don't you understand?' She said looking back.

'He cannot see' he spoke softly.

'Oh! Amar why are you doing this to me' she asked holding her sari.

'I would like to see you with out your sari' saying this he pushed the top of her sari down.

'What more do you want to see, was it not enough' saying it she slowly pulled her sari out.

As his mother removed her sari Amar was totally aroused. He could not believe that his mother would remove her sari there. Looking at her exquisite back he said 'you have a great body Mom.'

Those words ignited her 'Oh! Amar' saying this she leaned back on him.

Slipping a hand on her waist he said 'why don't you turn around.'

'No I cant' said a trembling Mayuri.

'You can Mom, just turn around' saying this he exerted pressure on her waist.

Mayuri whose body was burning with desires turned slowly and facing him said 'why are you making me do all this.'

'I want to see my Mom' replied Amar.

'Have not seen her before' asked Mayuri facing him.

'Not without her sari. My my you look absolutely gorgeous Mom. Look at you, look at this, look how you are built' he said as his eyes wandered over rich bosom, deep waistline, her curvaceous hips and voluptuous thighs.

Seeing him staring at her body Mayuri felt like she was about to erupt, biting her lips she said 'is that all to your liking.'

'Yes Mom you do posses a great body' saying this he placed his hands on the top of her bosom and holding the flaps of her blouse said 'look how gorgeous your breasts are.'

Hearing him use the word breasts 'are they really gorgeous' asked a totally aroused Mayuri.

'Yes Mom, your breasts are full' cried Amar caressing her rich mounds.

'And it feels good to fondle them, is it' asked a passionate Mayuri motivating him to finish it soon.

'Yes, and it would feel better if you remove this' he said trying to open her blouse.

'No Amar no, I can't remove my blouse' she said holding his hand back.

'I just want to see' he said.

'Someday, you may you but not now,' saying this she held his face and bringing it closer, 'instead you may kiss me' she said.

Amar was trilled by her words. Lifting his hands from her breasts he held his mothers face and placing a finger on her lips said 'open your mouth Mom.'

Mayuri was excited to hear him order her. As her body trembled with passion 'why do you want me to open my mouth, can you not kiss my lips' she asked in a lusty voice?

'I want to kiss you on your mouth' he said placing his finger on her lips and making room.

'You want kiss your mother's on her mouth, why' she asked feeling his lips near hers.

'Coz, I want to slip my tongue inside it' he replied.

'You want to slip it inside her now' she asked her facing glowing with lust.

'Yes I want to slip it inside you' he replied in the same tone.

'As you are excited you want to put it in, isn't it?' she asked as she felt her body tremble again.

'Yes I am aroused. I want it inside you' he said his lips lingering just above hers.

'You want to fill me, deep inside me' she asked lustily wanting him to finish it off soon.

'Yes Mom, I want it deep inside you' he replied as his cock started vibrating on hearing her lusty words.

'You are aroused because he is there, isn't it' she asked with her mouth open and her lips pouting.

Hearing it Amar felt his cock throbbing in his pants. Without caring what would happen he said 'yes I am aroused because he is there.'

'And you want to slip it inside me knowing that he is there, is it not' she asked as her pleasure mounted.

'Yes I want to slip it inside you knowing your husband is there' saying this he slipped his tongue deep inside her mouth and when it hit the bottom of her steaming mouth he spurted his cum in his pants.

Mayuri's body too sizzled with pleasure and when she heard her son say that he wanted to do it in front of her husband and as her son's hot tongue invaded her mouth her body convulsed and a strong stream rushed out of her steaming cunt wetting her inner garments.

After having regained composure as Mayuri was tying the sari 'need any help' she heard him say.

'No I can manage' she replied smilingly.

'Would be glad to lend my hand' he said.

'I know what your hand is capable of' she said.

'Then why don't you make use of it' he replied.

'If you are so much interested in helping, then go and see if everything if okay' she said pointing to the opposite room.

Amar went in and seeing his father slumped on the sofa returned back and said 'he is fast asleep.'

'Then lend me your hand to move him in' she said smiling at him.

Amar helped her in moving his father in and when he came out of the room he was delighted when his mother kissed him 'goodnight.'

Next morning being Saturday Amar left for college early and when he came back he was asked by his mother to change fast as they all were going out for dinner. Amar was delighted as they were going to one of his favorite restaurants.

After having a wash and getting dressed up as he came he was enchanted to see his mother wearing a half white silk sari with a sleeve less matching blouse. This was the first time she was decked up so luminously and seeing her he felt proud.

Soon they reached the posh restaurant and as the three of them entered the vast dining room Mayuri's mind raced back to the day when they were here last. She remembered it very well that Nithin had accompanied them and it was here that he had teased her in front of his brother. Her thoughts flashed backed to the particular moment when his hand which was on her thigh had failed to reach the goal. She remembered how at the last moment he had chickened out and how it had affected her.

As she was recalling all this she was mildly surprised when her son slipped a hand on her waist and supporting her directed to the table. Dikshit tamely followed and occupied the seat in front of them. It was a dimly hit hall and as they had come early most of the tables were empty.

Dikshit as usual ordered the drinks and left Mayuri to do the rest. Sitting side by side both enjoyed the sumptuous meals and when the dessert was placed in front of them nibbling it slowly Amar slipped his hand down on his mother's thigh.

Mayuri was stunned on feeling his hand on her thigh with her husband sitting right in front. As she sat dazed by the incident, she saw her son lean forward obstructing the view from his father grip her thigh.

The move stupefied her. She felt hapless as she was unable to restrain his hand and after a while when Amar started to caress her thigh softly she was bemused to have felt a desire building inside her body. Her body started to shudder and to conceal her feelings she leaned forward.

Amar was pleased by her actions. It not only hid his hand but also parted her thighs a little. His hand started feeling the warmth of her soft thighs. Gradually he started drawing circles on her thighs and as his hand moved up he was thrilled to have encountered more warm flesh of her thighs. This encouraged him and his hand gripped her fleshy thigh, he felt aroused thinking of the next move when his hand would reach the ultimate.

Mayuri felt shocked as his hand had ventured so far up her thighs and knowing well that his hand would reach up she crisscrossed her legs restricting his handtnd ing his you .

Amar at first did not understand why she had crossed her legs and as he moved his hand up and encountered nothing except her stomach he felt like he had lost. He looked at his mother and seeing her smiling it further aroused him.

Removing his hand Amar brought it down under her sari and slipping it inside he held her bare leg.

Mayuri was devastated when he slipped his hand inside her sari and held her leg. This move made her body tremble with desire and as the lust started building up she let him proceed as she could not stall him any more.

Amar knew he had cornered her. He started lifting the sari up and as his hand reached her knee gripping it he let go of her sari. Now his hand was well covered by her sari.

This prompted him to look at his mother and when he saw her eyes pleading him to stop shaking his head he pushed his hand up. His hand reached high on her thigh and feeling the naked warm flesh he was aroused. His hand craved to feel more. He again looked up at his mother and seeing her face filled with want, he moved his hand further up, feeling her naked hot thigh all the way and when his hand encountered something coarse he was bewildered. He could not believe that his hand had felt his mother's pubic hair and as he slipped his hand above it his cock started pulsating and when his hand felt something wet beneath the coarse pubic hair he ejaculated in his pants.

Mayuri was on the doorstep of climaxing when she felt Amar's hand on her thighs and as it moved up and touched her pubic hair she felt her cunt lips quicker with lust and as his hand exerted pressure crisscrossing her legs tightly she came.

Both were quite for sometime and when they sat up straight Amar looked at his mother's face which looked exquisite and as his gaze fell upon her pouting lips which were wet, he suddenly had the urge to kiss them. Looking at his father who was busy he nudged his mother with his elbow and as she looked up, pointing to the far end of the hall where the wash rooms were located he said 'come.'

Mayuri was stunned to see him directing her in front of her husband. Though it felt good she was scared as to what he had in mind. Getting up slowly she strolled towards the rest room and on reaching it 'what is it' she asked.

'Get in' he commanded.

Mayuri was again shocked but on the same side she wanted to comply with all his wishes. Without questioning him as she stepped in he took her into his arms and kissed her on her lips.

'Amar what are you doing' asked Mayuri when he stopped kissing her.

'I wanted to kiss you very badly' he said.

'Don't you realize where we are' she said.

'Yes we are where nobody can see us' he replied kissing her again.

'Was it not enough what you did there' she asked.

'What did I do there?' he questioned smilingly.

'As if you did nothing, what more have you thought off' she asked getting excited.

'I will show you if you stay back' he said.

'Sheee you are terrible' saying this as she went out of the room she heard him ask 'at home.'

'At home' with these words ringing in her ears she went and sat on the sofa next to her husband.

Amar smiled on seeing her sit next to her husband and leaving her alone he sat in front and was glad when his father got up after having paid the bill.

On reaching home, both Mayuri and Amar where surprised as Dikshit went straight to his room, rather than hitting the bar. This made them look at each other and when Mayuri went to the kitchen Amar waited for her to finish her chores.

As she finished doing the dishes Mayuri was in a dilemma as she had to face him. She was glad that her husband had gone leaving them alone. With one hurdle cleared she was worried with the other, which was how to face her son. How would he react was the biggest problem. Though she looked forward she was scared a little. Wiping the sweat from her face as she tried to evade him, she heard him say 'where are you going Mom.'

'I need to change this' she said waving the sari.

'Why don't you do it here' he said getting up.

'Because I don't have any clothes here' she signaled shaking her thumb.

'Then remove it' he said.

'Why do you always want me to remove my sari' she asked lifting her eyebrows.

'Coz you look good without it' he replied.

'Is it because I look good or you can look at something that is good' she asked.

'It's one and the same. I want to look at something which looks good on you' he replied.

'Very nice, because you want to look at something that looks good you want me to remove my sari, is it so' she asked.

'Did I not allow you to see' he replied.

'What did you allow' asked a puzzled Mayuri.

'Did I not allow you to see my bare chest?

'You always go without a shirt, what was there that you allowed' she said.

'Did I not allow you to kiss them' he asked tweaking his nipples?

'I allowed you too, remember' she replied memorizing the way he had sucked them.

'But not when they were fully exposed' he said moving closer.

'Yes not fully exposed but I am sure you were able to feel them' she said.

'Yes but what I could not see then, would like to see now' he said.

'And for that you want me to remove the whole sari' she asked in a teasing tone.

'If not, at least allow me to slip the top out' he said taking hold of the top of her sari.

'No, I will neither allow you to do that' she said smilingly.

'Why, what would I do' he asked getting closer.

'I know what you would do' she said.

'Tell me' he said.

'You would do what you did at the restaurant' she said.

'What did I do at the restaurant' he asked gripping her sari in his hands.

'Slip your hand inside' she said.

'Inside what' he asked as he had most of her sari in his hand.

'Inside my petticoat' she said as passion took over her.

'Why? Don't you like my hand there, inside your petticoat' he asked as he slowly started pushing her sari.

'No not where you intend to' she replied as wave after wave of excitement rushed through her body.

'Why what's there that you don't want me to touch' he asked pulling out her sari from her body.

'Something which is out of your bounds to touch' she replied.

'Well if not touch, can I see it' he asked removing her sari.

'Neither you can touch nor see it' she replied.

'Why, is it so precious' he asked gripping her shoulders.

'Yes it's not only precious but beyond your reach' she replied pinching his cheeks.

'How long do you think it would be beyond my reach' he asked placing his hands on her back.

'It is well guarded and don't forget your promise' she said looking at him.

'What promise' he asked caressing her back.

'That you would stop when I would say so' she said kissing him on his cheeks.

'But what if you want me to' he said seizing her up.

'What would I want you to do' she said as her body trembled with desire.

'What if you have a feeling that you want me to touch it' he said slipping his hands further down till they reached the top of her buttocks.

'No I would never have such feelings' she said kissing him.

'Are you sure? What if your body demands it' he asked gripping her.

'I know how to control my body' she said as she felt it tremble again.

'What if your body craves as it is doing now' he said as he caressed her buttocks.

'No nothing of that sort is happening' she said pressing her lips hard on his mouth.

'Then why is your body trembling? Are you not enjoying? don't you want me to fondle these' he spoke softly gripping her buttocks in his hand.

'No I don't' she screamed as her body started to thrash with the desires mounting inside her.

'And don't you need this too' he said moving his abdomen forward.

'What, what' moaned Mayuri as her body started to perspire with excitement.

'That which is poking at you' said Amar as he let his hard cock nudge her waist.

'No Amar you are not going to let it out' saying this she hugged him and shoving her tongue inside his mouth kissed him passionately while she climaxed.

Amar could not believe that his swollen cock had touch his mother's waist and when Mayuri hugged him and his cock got plastered on her body; he felt it throb and as his mother slipped her tongue inside his mouth and kissed him fervently he shot his load.

Mayuri did not let him go. She had his body plastered on hers and when she felt the dampness of his warm cum seeping through his pants reach her naked waist, pushing him back and looking at the stain getting bigger and bigger 'you have stained your pants' she said.

'Oh! Mom' saying this he ran to his room.

As Amar left Mayuri had a flash back of all that had taken place between them. Recalling it she felt that things had gone beyond her wild imagination. She thought she had to discuss this with Naina. With this thought in mind she went to her room.

Next day after seeing her husband and son off Mayuri dressed up to go. She was so keen to meet Naina that she made a grave mistake. She dashed off to her flat without informing her and in her excitement she even forgot to confirm whether she would be at home or not and when she pressed the bell, she felt the earth below her feet give way when she saw Nithin open the door.

'What a pleasant surprise come in, come in' said Nithin making way for her to enter.

With heavy feet Mayuri stepped in. Nithin closing the door and guiding her to the sofa said 'how nice of you to have come.'

'I I I I wanted to meet Naina' stammered Mayuri standing in front of him.

'Why don't you sit down and relax' said Nithin seeing her perspiring.

'Where is Naina' she asked sitting on the edge of the sofa.

'Has gone out' he replied.

'Gone out, then I shall come again' saying this as she stood up she heard him say

'Sit down; she will be here any moment.'

As Mayuri sat down he said 'I see that you are tired, let me get you a glass of water.'

By the time Mayuri could say no he was out of the room.

Mayuri waited anxiously for Naina to come. Sitting on the sofa she was getting tensed and as she covered her bare arms she cursed herself for having worn a sleeveless blouse.

She was feeling nervous when Nithin strode in with a glass of juice and handing over as he sat down beside her she felt she was cornered.

Nithin started the conversation 'how is Amar' he asked.

'He is fine, has gone to college' she replied.

'Yes college. Don't you think he has grown up' he said.

'Yes, only last month he completed eighteen years' she replied.

'He has outgrown his age. I think he has become more of a man' said Nithin.

Those words troubled Mayuri. Her thoughts went to the previous evening and thinking of how he had acted confirmed with what Nithin was saying. Unable to let it out she said 'boys grow up fast.'

'Yes boys grow up fast but Amar has even beaten me in the race' he said.

Mayuri not knowing what he was speaking of 'beaten you in the race' she repeated.

'Yes he has already reached the post when I am still trying to catch up' he said.

'I don't understand' she said her face showing sings of not understanding what he was implying at.

'Yes you don't understand as you were not here' he said thinking of the evening when Amar had come to drop Naina and he had feigned asleep.

Mayuri tried to make some sense of his words 'you were not here.' Does he know about Amar and Naina? Was he awake, had he seen them? As these thoughts crept into her mind she was scared thinking of what if he had.

Nithin saw her expressions change. He knew she was thinking on the lines on which he was trying to draw her attention. Seeing her having reached half way mark he said 'he seems to be quite attached to Naina.'

That was it. It then struck her that he knew it. Though it was now out in the open she did not feel as scared as she thought she would be. Boldly she replied 'yes he helps her out.'

'Yes he helps her out and he is fast paced, not like us' he said smiling at her.

Those words made her smile and as she smiled he said 'don't you think we should learn from him.'

'What is there to learn from him' exclaimed Mayuri trying to cover her son?

'How to reach to the bottom? He is master of that art' he spoke softly as he blew her hair from her forehead.

Mayuri understood what he was trying to communicate and as she prepared to brace up she heard him say 'if he was in my position don't you think he would have been miles ahead by this time.'

Mayuri could not reply nor was she able to shift her position and on being silent 'don't you think so' he asked again.

'I don't know what you are speaking and I can't speak for him' was only what she was able to utter.

'Don't you think he would have done something by now? Don't you think he would have taken you in his arms' he said looking up?

'How can I say, how do I know what he would do' she let out the words in quick succession.

'I know what he would have done. He would have held your face like this' he said cupping her cheeks in both his hands.

'How do you know' she stressed as she wanted to confirm whether he knew something about her son and Naina.

'I know because I saw him kiss my wife and he kissed her knowing I was here. Do you still think he is a child' he asked.

Mayuri at that moment felt as if lightening had struck her. She could not find words to reply. 'I don't know it' she said.

'Yes you don't know as you were not here. You should have seen him how he took hold of my wife and kissed her. He had me wondering' he said.

'Why did you not stop him' she asked gaining some courage.

'I did not stop him as my mind was focused on his actions. I felt I had to learn a lot from him' saying this he caught hold of a few strands of her loose hair.

'Was it for that or did you have any other reason' she asked softly.

'What other reason could I have? He was playing with my wife' he said as he moved his hand on her cheek.

'Yes he was playing with your wife and you kept quiet because you wanted him to continue, is it not' she asked.

'You mean I wanted him to continue playing with my wife, why would I want that to happen' he asked touching her cheek with his finger tips.

'There could be two reasons for it' she replied.

'Two reasons? When I can't think of one how you could say there are two reasons' he asked caressing her cheeks.

'I think you did not stop him as you enjoyed watching' she said.

'You mean I enjoyed watching your son undress my wife and play with her body. Yes it could be one reason and what is the other one' he asked getting excited.

'The other is you knew one thing would lead to another and you could take advantage' she said.

'Take advantage of whom' he asked.

'Of the person whose son kissed your wife and played with her body' she replied.

'Yes you could be right there. He has such a gorgeous mother no wonder anyone would do anything' he replied feeling her cheeks lightly.

'In what way is she better than your wife' she asked getting bolder.

'There can be no comparison between the two' he replied.

'Can you give an example' she asked wetting her lips with her tongue.

'For one, these lips they are very promiscuous. They cannot be compared with my wife's' he said feeling her lips.

'So what do you have in mind now' she asked in a coarse voice.

'It is my desire to kiss you as your son kissed my wife' he replied.

'Do you want to kiss me because my son kissed your wife or do you have any other reason to kiss me' she asked.

'What other reason could I have to kiss you' he said.

'Is it not a fact that you want to kiss me because I am your brother's wife. Is it not for this you both are baiting my son' she asked.

'No, I want to kiss you not because you are my brother's wife but because you are Mayuri, a woman blessed with a gorgeous figure' he replied.

Hearing him call her by name and hearing him say she had a gorgeous figure sent a hot wave up her spine. Squirming in pleasure 'is it because of that you want to kiss me. Is it because of that you are after me' she asked with a teasing smile on her face.

'Yes and I have waited too long for it' he said holding both her cheeks and bringing his face close to hers.

'You want to kiss Mayuri knowing very well that she is your brother's wife. Are you not ashamed of it' she asked in a husky voice.

'Yes I want to kiss Mayuri, not just because she is a gorgeous woman but because she is my brother's wife' saying this he locked his lips on hers.

Mayuri was thrilled to have heard that he wanted to kiss her because she was his brother's wife and when she felt his harsh lips on her delicate ones she felt a tremor rise in her body. Leaning over she kissed him back and looking at his pensive face said 'how does it feel to have kissed your brother's wife.'

'It was most thrilling' he replied.

'What was so special about it' she asked pecking kisses on his cheeks.

'My brother's wife kissing me back that was so special' he replied.

'Why? When you can kiss her, can she not kiss you' she asked.

'Yes she can, but I was not expecting it' he replied.

'Don't you know the reason for it' she asked nibbling his ears.

'No'

'She did it as she had to pay you back for what her son did to your wife' she put the words in his ears.

'Your son not only kissed my wife but played with her body too' he said kissing her cheeks.

'It was so kind of your wife to have allowed him' she shot back.

'Will you not repay me back in the same coin' he asked.

'No' she said slipping away from him.

'Why' he asked moving closer.

'I think your wife got interested in him' she said.

'How can you say so' he asked.

'Then why would she allow him to play with her body when you were at home?' she replied.

'Yes it could be, like you were interested in me' he said.

'When did I show any interest in you' she asked pecking a kiss on his cheeks.

'When we were having the dinner along with your husband' he said.

'But you chickened out' she said smilingly.

'I am not scared anymore' he said.

'That's because he is not here, what if he was?' she asked him softly.

'Even if he was' he said.

'What would you have done' she asked getting excited.

'I would have had you in my arms' he said.

'You want that to happen' she asked.

'Yes, I would love to' he replied.

'Whom do you want in your arms, Mayuri or your sister-in-law' she asked.

'It would always be my sister-in-law' he said.

'You like your sister-in-law so much' she asked.

'Yes I crave for her' he replied.

'Okay tell me what happened between my son and your wife' she asked changing the subject.

'Why do you want to know' he asked slipping his arms around her.

'Curious to learn' she replied shyly.

'I know why you want to' he said.

'Why' she asked getting excited.

'It stimulates you, isn't it' he said.

'You know better, tell me' she said.

'I will on one condition' he said.

'Now what is it?' she asked gently.

'I would like to have you in my arms' he said deftly pulling her up.

'Is it necessary to have me in your arms' she asked moving closer?

'Yes it is a chance which I don't want to miss' he said slipping his hand around her waist and drawing her.

Mayuri's body sizzled when it came in contact with his masculine body. It was ages since a male had taken her in his arms and when Nithin started drawing the top of her sari, 'now what's that for' asked Mayuri.

'That was how your son started undressing my wife' he said.

'And you have to show it to me, can you not tell me' she asked.

'It is to make you understand better' he said pulling the top of her sari.

'I see. It is for my better understanding, nothing for you in it' she asked.

'What's there for me' he asked.

'Are you going to close your eyes when you remove my sari' she asked making faces at him.

'Not even when you are fully clothed? I have waited 5 years for this' saying this he held her at arms length and stared at her heaving breasts.

'Do you see anything that was worth waiting for' she asked getting excited by his close inspection?

'Yes more than my wild imagination' he said unhooking her blouse.

'What did you see that is so wild' she asked heaving her breasts again.

'The sight of your swelling breasts they are scintillating' he said feeling the top of her breasts.

'How does it feel to touch them' she asked.

'Have no words to describe' he said pushing aside the flaps of her blouse to have a better look.

'Don't you think I am dark' she asked seeing him staring at her swelling breasts.

'Your skin is perfectly blended and they are gorgeous' he said caressing the top of her breasts with his fingers.

'And don't you think you are lucky enough to feel my gorgeous breasts' she asked.

'Of course I am' he replied.

'And you love feeling them' she asked.

'Obviously and moreover I am excited' he replied.

'Are you not excited more than my son could have been, is that not true' she asked.

'Yes you have the most voluptuous breasts ever imaginable' he said cupping them in his hands.

'And they were what that attracted you' she asked taking a deep breath.

'It was something else which attracted you to me' he replied.

'What could that be' she asked leaning back on the sofa.

'I will tell you, why don't you get comfortable' he said reclining her on the sofa.

'You mean you want me to lie down on the sofa' she asked.

'Yes that would make you comfortable' he replied.

'Then do I have to remove my foot wear' she asked.

'Not only your footwear, you need to remove a lot' he said pulling her feet up and removing her sandals.

'What other things' she asked?

'Why don't we start with your sari' he said pulling it out of her body.

'Why my sari' she asked.

'Because it may get crumpled' he said removing her sari.

'Yes, it could' she replied.

'And your blouse' he said leaning over.

'For the same reason' she asked looking at him.

'Yes for the same reason' saying it he slipped her blouse out of her body.

'Now what' she asked.

'It is the turn of your bra' he said.

'But my bra would never get crumpled' she said.

'Yes it would not get crumpled but you will love the fresh air on your breasts' he replied.

'I think it is hot' she said allowing him to unhook her brassiere.

'Yes your body is perspiring and it requires attention' saying this he unhooked her bra and lifting the cups of the bra he exposed her breasts. When her dark large breasts with darker nipples were bared he brought his fingers down and feeling the contours of her breasts let out a moan saying 'my my you have the most stunning breasts. They are so warm and so full.'

'If they are so good what do you intend to do' she asked.

'I would love to kiss them but let my eyes have a feast first' he replied.

'You want to kiss them; can you kiss your sister-in-laws breasts' she asked?

'Yes I can kiss my sister-in-laws breasts' he replied bringing his face down.

'Who gave you permission to kiss them' she asked ruffling his hair.

'I don't need permission' he replied caressing her breast.

'Don't need permission, may I know why' she asked.

'When he does not take care, being his brother I am bound to' he replied.

'Take care of his personal things too' she asked.

'Personal things need more care' he said wiping her perspiring breasts with his handkerchief.

'Is that why you are so attentive' she asked as her body shook with pleasure.

'Yes and because a few things need to be handled with soft hands' he said.

'What other things have you in mind' she asked.

'The vast area of your waist line, it needs more attention as it has to be fondled delicately' saying this he slowly started to caress her waist.

'Why delicately' she asked breathing heavily.

'Because the area is so gorgeous it needs minute attention to feel the curves, the upheaval and the fleshy part of the waistline' he said as his eyes devoured each and every pore of her waistline.

'If you have finished can I get up now' she asked.

'No you cannot' he replied.

'Why' she asked.'Because I have not come to the spot which attracted me most' he replied.

'What could that be' she asked lifting her eyebrows.

'Before I reach it, I need to get comfortable and here I would appreciate your help' he said standing up.

And what is that you want me to do' she asked.

'I want you to do what I have been doing to you' he said.

'And that is' she asked quizzing him with her eyes.

'Undress me' he said getting up.

'You want your sister-in-law to undress you. Can you not unzip your pants and pull them out' she said taking hold of the belt in her hand.

'I can but it gives more pleasure if you would do' he said.

'How is my undoing your pants pleasurable' she asked.

'It is the feel of your fingers toying with the zip that would be pleasurable' he replied.

'Why, what would happen then' she asked.

'Your fingers could feel something which would be of immense satisfaction to me' he replied.

'What if I pull your zip without touching it' she asked crudely.

'You cannot, it is swollen and you would have to feel it' he replied softly.

'You want your sister-in-law to touch you there, don't you think you are bad' she said as she steadied to undo his pants.

'Yes I am very bad and I want my gorgeous sister-in-law to touch me there' he replied pulling out his shirt from his body.

'Shameless creature! Why don't you come closer' she said as her fingers took hold of his belt and pulled it out.

'My pleasure' saying this as he moved closer he found his sister-in-law unbuttoning his pant and on holding his zip she intentionally felt his hot pecker before pulling it down and said 'are you satisfied now.'

'I am thrilled' he replied.

'Why, because my fingers touched it' she asked looking at his tent up briefs.

'Yes your touch was heavenly' he said.

'Do you think you are comfortable with it' she asked looking at the aroused state of his pecker.

'Yes and if you would lie down it is my turn now' he said.

'For what' she said and her eyes popped out when he pushed her on the sofa and took hold of her petticoat.

'For making you as comfortable as possible' he said taking hold of her petticoat.

'Make me comfortable by removing my petticoat' she asked.

'Yes when this piece of cloth is rolled out of your body you would feel like you are in paradise' he said.

'But how could I allow you to remove it when I am not wearing anything underneath it' she replied.

'That would be to my advantage' he said lifting her petticoat up.

'Because it would be exposed' she asked.

'Yes it would be bared and I am dying to see it' he said lifting her petticoat.

'Is that what that attracted you to me' she asked as her insides churned.

'No it were your voluptuous buttocks which drew my attention' he said.

'Don't you want to see them' she asked in a husky voice.

'Not when I can see something more stimulating' he said.

'What is more stimulating than my buttocks' she asked?

'Your silky smooth thighs' he said caressing them as he lifted her petticoat.

'My thighs, don't you think there is something more stimulating' she asked.

'Yes, that which lies between your thighs' he replied.

'Do you see it now' she asked trembling with excitement?

'No my eyes are feasting on your exciting thighs' he said.

'So you have still some distance to cover' she said. As this conversation was taking place she had wet herself twice and was on the brink of the third.

'Right now my eyes are locked on your magnificent thighs. They are so marvelous and their warmth is so arousing that it has become difficult for him' he said as his hand slid to reach the insides of her thighs.

'Is it because of that I see some movements there' she said pointing to his tent up underwear.

'Yes and also because of your staring' he replied.

'I am just wondering what's behind this' she said as her fingers touched his underwear.

'Whatever is there would be to your liking' he replied.

'So sure of your possession' she asked.

'You will not be disappointed' he replied slipping his hand between her hot thighs.

'And I hope what you have felt is to your liking' she said feeling his hand creeping up her thighs.

'Yes and I would appreciate if you could spread your thighs' he said.

'What's that for' she asked making a lewd expression.

'Because I want to get in-between your thighs' he said.

'You want to get there so soon' she asked spreading her thighs.

'No it is not that' he said kneeling between her legs.

'Then what else do you have in mind' she asked.

'I want to show you what your son did to my wife' he said lifting her petticoat up.

'What did my son do, tell me' she asked seeing him slipping his face under her petticoat.

'This is what he did' he said grasping her thighs and kissing them.

'By God, did he kiss her thighs, I think she made him do it' she said.

'Yes she made him do that and a lot more' saying this he ripped her petticoat out and when his eyes were feasted on the magnificent sight of her naked body in all its splendor, it was a sight from where he could not draw his eyes out. He was ecstatic to see her pussy stacked in between her rich brown thighs amidst thick foliage of black pubic hair.

Nithin could not drag his eyes from the spot and when Mayuri saw him staring at her hot spot said 'now that you have bared it, how does it look?'

'It is most resplendent, don't you think so' he questioned her back.

'How should I know, you ought to tell me' she replied in an uncouth voice.

'What you have is most alluring and as it is nestled between your rich dark glistening thighs, behind those lovely pubic hair and dripping wet it can only be called a masterpiece' saying this he locked his lips on her cunt and kissed it.

'What are you doing Nithin' cried Mayuri calling his name for the first time.

'I am doing what I have always dreamt of, that is kissing my sister-in-laws cunt' he replied.

'Is that what you wanted? How I wish I had known it before' she said.

'Yes, not only your cunt but I want to kiss those too,' saying this he slipped his hand below and grabbed her buttocks.

'You mean you want to kiss my buttocks' she asked as a wild current streaked through her body.

'Yes those beautiful buttocks are the ones which attracted me and I want to kiss them' saying this he pushed her up and slipping his face in between he kissed her voluptuous mounds.

'Why are you so impatient to kiss them? Do you think I am going to run away' she asked.

'No few things have to be done at the spur of the moment' he said as his tongue lapped her buttocks.

'Oh Nithin, I just cannot believe you are kissing my buttocks' she cried as his wet tongue started lapping her hot buttocks.

'Yes and there are few other things which you would have never dreamt of' saying this he dragged the tip of his tongue between the crease of her buttocks down to her cunt.

Mayuri wilted under his attack. Her body shook as spasms of hot waves shook her body. Reciprocating his move she brought her leg down and placing it over his tent up shorts 'why don't you release him' she said.

'You want me to release him? Do you want to see him or do you want him' he asked withdrawing his face from her dripping cunt.

'Don't I get a chance to see him before he slips in' she asked.

'Yes but are you ready to accommodate him' he asked.

'I have waited too long for it and when I came here and saw you I thought you would . . ' she did not complete the sentence.

'What did you think I would do' he asked.

'I thought you would rape me' she said.

'And that was why you were perspiring' he asked.

'Yes, I was really scared' she said.

'Do you know something' he asked.

'What.'

'I would have never raped you' he said.

'Yes you would never have, I realize it now' she said taking hold of his face and kissing him.

'What made you realize' he asked.

'The way you seduced me, slow and steadily' she said.

'Yes I wanted you to enjoy' he replied.

'Yes I enjoyed it and now when I have laid it open don't you think you should do the same' she asked.

'Do you want to see how he is formed' he asked?

'Don't you think I deserve to have a look' she asked.

'Yes, you deserve more than a look' saying this he went on his knees and pushing his shorts out he bared his cock right in front of her.

Mayuri was amazed when her eyes fell upon his erect cock hovering right in front of her eyes. Seeing its size and color, the rigged dark veined monster of a cock looked un-imaginable. And comparing it with her husband's she felt that something was drastically wrong with him.

As she was comparing it mentally she heard him say 'is it up to your imagination.'

'Is this how they look' she suddenly shot the question.

'Why, most of them are like that' he replied.

'I was just wondering. The beast looks dangerous' she said changing the subject.

'It looks, but it is most affable' he replied taking her in his arms.

'I have my own doubts as its looks scary' she said as she saw him positioning himself for the final act.

'What is there to be scared off? He will slip in unnoticed' he said directing his cock at the entrance.

'For you it is just slipping in but think of me who should bear the monster' she said.

'It is not customary? Are you not used of having it' he asked positioning the tip of his cock between her cunt lips.

'Customary, I have never had one since ages' she replied pulling him.

'You mean he does not' he asked.

'Does not what' she asked.

'Does he not do it, I mean does my brother not do it regularly' he asked trying to shove his cock in.

'I don't remember when he had me last' uttering those words she held his face and kissed him hard.

Nithin was stupefied to hear her words. It totally changed his perception of his sister-in-law. He had thought her to be a tainted woman, an easy lay and hence desired to fuck her but now knowing the truth his passion turned into love.

Soothing her with kisses 'I am sorry' he said.

'You need not feel sorry, I am here and I am happy' she said kissing him back.

'Did you not venture out' he asked.

'Where could I search? No, I have waited five years for you' she said looking straight into his eyes.

'And now when the time has come are you scared of the monster' he asked.

'Why would I not be, tell me. Does he not look like a monster' she said kissing him on the tip of his nose.

'Do you fear he would hurt you' he asked.

'I feared him for its size but as you said he is so humble' she replied.

'He is still at the entrance not moved in' he said grinding his cock on her cunt.

'Yes I know that he is knocking at my door waiting for my permission' she replied.

'Does he have permission' he asked.

'Why do you ask for the permission now' she said.

'I am worried thinking what would happen after he slips in' he said.

'What would happen then' she asked.

'So far he is humble but once he gets in he is bound to go wild' he said.

'He has my permission to enter and also to behave in his own way' saying this she hugged him.

'So he is a welcomed visitor and you don't mind if he gets rude' he asked as he pushed his cock inside her hot cunt.

'Yes, he is always welcomed and the monster can screw me in which ever way he wants' saying this she lifted her buttocks allowing his cock to have full access of her cunt.

'What if he desires to have you at your place' he said thrusting his cock deep waiting for her reply.

'Yes wherever and whenever he wants me' she replied pushing her body up and accommodating him deep inside her cunt. Her steaming body writhing with pleasure

Seeing her in a state of utmost bliss and taking advantage of it he asked 'what if your son is at home.'

Hearing him speak of her son she felt her cunt come alive and as she wanted to continue the conversation 'why don't we send him to your wife' she replied.

'Why what's wrong if he stays back' he asked pushing his cock to the hilt.

'I have not thought of it. But why do you ask' she said as she felt his cock hit the rock bottom of the cunt.

'Would it not be good to have him with us' as he uttered those words he started thrashing his cock violently inside her cunt?

'Do you want him there, do you want him to watch while you fuck me' she asked feeling his thrusts gaining momentum.

'Yes I would like him to be there. I would like him to watch us fucking' saying this he started fucking her wildly.

'I see that you would enjoy more if he is around' she asked grasping him tightly as he was hammering inside her aggressively.

'Yes I would enjoy more if he is present' he replied going breathless fucking her.

'Of course you would enjoy but what about him' she asked as she felt her cunt start dripping again on his wild thrusts.

'Do you remember when I was feeling you at the airport' he said.

'Yes what about it' she asked getting excited to hear.

'He saw me caressing your buttocks' he said.

'How do you know' she asked?

'I saw him eyeing my actions' he replied.

'So what if he saw' she asked.

'He was fully aroused and his cock was throbbing in his pants' he replied.

'So you think he would like to watch you fucking me' she asked getting thrilled.

'Yes and I think we all have one thing in common' he said.

'May I know what that is' she asked.

'We all are voyeurs. We like to watch others and let others watch us' he replied.

'Yes I would like him to watch' she said getting excited at the prospect.

As soon as he heard those words giving a final thrust he ejaculated inside her cunt and when his panting was eased he said 'I think we should allow him.'

'You have a point there' she said as she thought it over. Yes every word he had uttered was true and it was from the day they had been to airport her son had started taking interest in her. It might have been after seeing Nithin fondling her buttocks. She felt he may join in the game and even if he does not she had nothing to worry as Naina would take care of him. With these thoughts she got up to dress.

'So what have you thought' asked Nithin getting up.

'Well see, but what about your wife' she asked dressing up.

'My wife, are you are asking about my wife. All this were her plans' he replied.

'Does she know about us' she asked stepping out of his flat.

'Yes as you stepped in she left by the back door' he replied.

Mayuri was thrilled to hear his words and when she reached home her thoughts drifted back to her son. She had to face him and did not know how to do it. Moreover she was worried as her husband would be home early. As she was wondering she heard her husband come and by the time she helped him settle down comfortably with a bottle of whisky and enough snacks it was 7 p.m. She was glad that one hurdle was taken care of and as her mind raced to the other she saw him entering the house.

Amar for once went straight to his room. He was in a predicament as how to face his mother. The more he recalled what had taken place earlier the more he got aroused. He did not know how his mother would react today. As he kept wondering he finally decided it would be better if he let his tongue do the talking.

Having decided he strolled down to see his mother busy attending to the vegetables, taking a seat next to her 'how was your day' he asked.

'Why the same as usual' she said.

'I see that you had been out' he said caressing her naked arm.

Mayuri cursed herself for not having changed. She felt she was caught.

'Yes I had been to buy vegetables' she replied.

'You don't go out to buy vegetables dressed like that' he said.

'I had been to see Naina and from there went to market' she replied.

'Did you meet her? Was she at home' he asked in quick succession.

'No she had just left when I reached her place' she replied feeling her body perspiring.

'Was Uncle there' he said stroking her arm.

'Yes he was at home' replied his mother.

'How lucky he would have been to see you dressed like that' he said as his hand moved across her back.

'Why, what has my dress to do with him' she asked.

'He ought to have been lucky to see you in a sleeveless blouse' he replied caressing her back.

'Why would he be lucky to see me in a sleeveless blouse' she asked.

'Because you look gorgeous in a sleeveless blouse' he said.

'Yes I saw him looking me up' she replied.

'Just looked at you' he asked.

'Why, do you have any doubts' she asked.

'No I was curious because I know him' he replied dropping his hand down.

'What do you know about him' she asked.

'I know he is interested in you' he said softly.

'Of course he should be interested in me, I am his sister-in-law' she said.

'You don't feel your sister-in-law up here' he said feeling her buttocks.

'But can you feel them' she asked.

'If he had not I would not have dared to feel them' he replied.

'When did he feel me' she asked.

'At the airport' he said.

'You might have mistaken it was crowded' she replied.

'Yes it happened because it was crowded' he said.

'And why where you looking at me, what was your interest' she asked softly.

'The sight was very alluring' he said.

'You have a dirty mind don't you think so' she said smilingly.

'Yes I do have a dirty mind and the next day actions aroused me' he said.

'Why what happened' she asked.

'His hands were caressing your thighs' he said.

'I think you do have a keen pair of eyes' she said.

'Yes I do' he replied.

'And what do those eyes see now' she asked.

'They see my mother gorgeously dressed' he replied.

'Are you not happy with the way she is dressed' she asked.

'Yes it excites me to look at her' he said.

'What excites you' she asked.

'To see her surging bosom' he replied staring at them.

'What's so alluring there' she asked.

'The rise and fall of your swollen breasts' he said touching them lightly.

'Does it excite you? I mean my breasts are well covered do they still excite you' she asked.

'Do you think they are covered' he asked sliding her sari.

'Come on I am not flashing them either' she replied.

'Nor are you able to hide them fully, then why don't we remove this blouse' he said

'You are terrible, as if I would remove my blouse for you' she said.

'Then for whom would you remove it' he shot the question.

'Why should I tell you, I may for someone special' she asked.

'Do you have someone more special than your son' he asked.

'I don't think so' she replied shaking her head.

'Then why don't you remove it' he said.

'When your hands are close by why don't you do it' she replied staring at him.

'I thought you would strip tease' he said.

'Could it stimulate him' she asked getting up.

'Yes it would stimulate him' he said sitting upright.

'I see that you are getting ready for the show' she said.

'I am excited by the very thought of it' he said.

'You are awful creature' saying it she stood up and holding her sari 'what should I do to this?'

'Remove it out' he said.

'I love to hear you utter those words. You let it out as if I am your wife' she said.

'If not my wife are you not my mother' he asked.

'And it thrills you to see your mother undo her sari' she asked.

'It is my desire to see her undress' he said.

'Does it arouse you when you speak like that to your mother' she asked unhooking her blouse.

'I get turned on by her words' he said.

'Do you want to hear me talk dirty' she asked softly as she unhooked her blouse.

'I would love it' he replied staring at her fingers undoing the hooks.

'OK when was the first time you started desiring for your mother's body' she asked.

'At the airport when he caressed her ravishing buttocks' he replied.

'You mean you enjoyed watching him caress your mother's voluptuous buttocks' she asked.

'Yes my cock was instantly aroused' he replied.

'What went through your mind when you saw him fondling your mother's buttocks' she asked?

'I wished he would fondle her thighs and other parts of her body' he replied.

'What other parts of her body' she asked.

'That which lies between her thighs' he replied.

'You mean you wanted him to touch her private part' she asked.

'Yes that's what I wanted him to touch' he replied.

'What if he had removed your mother's clothes' she asked?

'I would have loved it' he replied.

'What would you have liked to watch your mother do' she asked.

'I would have loved to see her undressing him' he said.

'And if she had undressed him, he would have throbbed, isn't it.'

'Yes he might have even shot in the pants' he replied.

'How will he react at the sight of my naked breasts' she asked removing her blouse?

'I think he will start throbbing' he replied as he saw his mother's voluptuous breasts swell in her bra.

'Do you feel comfortable looking at them' she asked moving closer.

'Yes, yes' he said staring at her heaving breasts.

'Are you sure he would sustain his hardness even after looking at my naked breasts' she asked bending a little and allowing him a better view.

'Even if he looses he will regain it back quickly' he replied getting thrilled by the sight of her swollen breasts protruding out of her bra.

'So is this what you want to see, is it not' she said as she discarded her bra and let her naked breasts dangle in front of him.

Amar was stunned to see the naked golden orbs; seizing her up by her waist and pulling her into his arms said 'you have the most magnificent ones.'

'I am glad that my son likes them' she replied.

'Yes he loves you and so why don't we remove this sari' he said.

'How dare you say you want to remove your mothers sari' saying this she moved closer in his arms.

'Why? Am I not supposed to remove your sari' he asked.

'As I said I am not your wife that you could remove my sari whenever you want' she said nuzzling her face on his chest.

'What if your husband does not do' he asked looking over her head.

'If he does not, do you think his son can' she asked enjoying the conversation 'and by the way, has his son matured so much that he could withstand seeing what's behind the sari' she asked.

'What do you have there that your son cannot endure seeing' he asked.

'There's something electrifying which only a real man can sustain looking at' she replied.

'And you don't think I am a man enough' he asked embracing her.

'For me you are still a child' she said ruffling his hairs.

'You don't know what your child is capable of' saying this he held her sari.

'Is it, then show me how much of a man you are' she replied.

'Right now I can rip your clothes off but I love to enjoy undressing you slowly' he said.

'Hey you are allowed to remove only my sari, not undress me fully' she said.

'If I don't undress you fully how can I show I am a man' he said. 'Yes you have a point there. Is that the only reason why you want to undress me' she asked coming out of his arms.

'No I have other reasons too' he said pulling her sari.

'Like,' she asked.

'Like I would like to see how my mother is built there' he said staring at her exposed waistline.

'Have you not seen it earlier' she asked loosening her hair.

'Had a few glimpses of the narrow strip of flesh' he replied.

'Do you see something different now' she asked.

'Yes, the swell of your waistline looks tantalizing' he said caressing it softly.

'What more do you see which you had not seen earlier' she asked.

'Your belly and this bulge below your waistline, it is most amazing' saying this he slipped his hand inside her petticoat.

'And what's that for' she asked feeling his hand slip inside.

'To remove your sari' he said pulling it out.

'Could you not have pulled it without slipping your hand inside my petticoat' she asked.

'I could have but I wanted to show you that I am a man enough' he replied discarding her sari.

'As if I don't know why your hand was there' she said.

'What could that be' he asked moving his hands up.

'Did you not want to feel me there' she said.

'What is there that I would want to feel' he asked.

'Don't tell me you don't know what is there' she replied.

'How can I know what is there when I have not seen it' he said fondling her waist.

'If you don't know what is there then you are not a man enough' she replied hiding her smile.

'Are you talking of the treasure which lies between your legs' he asked slipping his hand on her buttocks.

'Dirty fellow, are you not ashamed of talking about your mother's private parts' she said.

'It was you who asked me; moreover I don't think my hand was lucky enough to have touched that hidden treasure of yours' he said slipping his hands inside her petticoat.

'You are a devil and I under estimated you' she said feeling his hand slip inside her petticoat.

'Why do you say so' he asked gripping her petticoat with both hands.

'It is difficult to comprehend your actions and you are a rouge' she replied feeling his fingers take hold of her petticoat.

'Don't you think one should act like a rouge to be man enough' he said sliding her petticoat down over her buttocks.

'I don't remember when you turned to a beast' she replied as she felt her petticoat slid down.

'Why what have I don' he said.

'Ask not what you have done. You have made me withstand, while you enjoyed undressing me' she said.

'As if you did not like it' he said.

'Not as much as my son did' she replied hugging him.

'I have yet to see the hidden treasure' saying this he pushed down her petticoat.

'Do you just intend to see it' she asked as her body trembled in his arms.

'What other idea could I have' he asked grasping her nude body in his arms.

'I don't know what wild ideas he could have' she said looking down.

'Of whom are you talking' he said getting charged up.

'The thing that is throbbing' she replied.

'Being imprisoned I think he wants to be free' he replied.

'Then why don't you let him out' she said.

'I fear he may go wild' he said opening his belt.

'I think I can tame him' she said as her eyes were getting impatient.

'What if he wants to take advantage of you' he asked unzipping his pants and pushing them down.

'He does not seem to be as ill mannered as you are' she said looking at his tent up briefs.

'How can you say when you don't know him' he said taking hold of the waist band of his briefs.

'Don't forget he is a part of me' she replied as her eyes impatiently waited to see.

'Don't tell me that I did not warn you' saying this he pushed his briefs down.

Mayuri was shocked for the second time that day when she saw what was behind those briefs. It was difficult for her to comprehend what was wrong with her husband. As her eyes were locked on her son's magnificence, her body craved to posses him. Biting her lips and controlling her emotions said 'what took you so long to expose him.'

'Some things are precious. Don't you think I have waited too long' he said putting his hand between her thighs.

'What have you waited for' she asked kissing him on his face.

'To see what is between your thighs' he said as his hands started parting her thighs.

'Don't you think you are greedy' she asked.

'We men are always greedy' he said caressing her inner thighs.

'Is that why your hand is positioned there' she asked feeling him caressing her thighs.

'Yes it wants to feel your enchanting treasure' he replied.

'You describe it very profoundly' and looking down she said 'he looks menacing.'

'He looks menacing because my hand is very close to your treasure' he asked removing her petticoat fully and denuding her.

'At last you have made your mother fully naked' she asked as she pressed her naked body to his.

'And it has made my cock to throb' he said feeling the contours of her naked buttocks.

'Is it why your cock is creeping on my waist' she said.

'I think he is searching for a cozy passage' he said slipping his hand between the mounds and feeling the crease of her buttocks.

'Where do you think he would find one' she asked slipping her hand down and grasping his cock.

'You have one down here' he said slipping his hand from behind her buttocks and moving it on cunt.

'What if I have' she asked feeling his hand on her cunt.

'It is this vulnerable passage he is searching for' he said feeling the lips of her cunt.

'Do you think what you are feeling will be able to take him' she asked looking down at his hardened cock.

'Do you have any doubt' he asked caressing her moist cunt.

'I feel he is quite large for me to have him' she said taking hold of his engrossed cock in her hand.

'Yes he is but as this is well lubricated he can easily slip in' he said placing his hand over her cunt and fingering it.

'But I never expected him to be so huge' she said grasping his cock in both her hands and acting as if she was scared of it.

'It is for that reason I warned you,' saying this he pushed his mother on the sofa.

'What was that for' she asked crisscrossing her legs and hiding her cunt.

'To make it easier for you to take him' he said as he kneeled over her.

'Do you intend to put him in' she asked as her body trembled.

'Provided you spread your legs' he said.

'Why do you want me to spread my legs,' she asked opening her legs?

'So that I can see what lies between them' he said gripping her legs and parting them.

'Have you seen any before' she asked as her legs started to part on their own.

'I just had a fleeting glance once' he replied.

'May I know who displayed it for you' she asked.

'You very well know who it is' he said.

'And she did not bare it fully' she said?

'No I shot my load as it was getting exposed' he said as he spread his mother's legs wide apart and stared at her naked cunt for the first time.

'What does your mother have between her legs which Naina does not' she asked lewdly.

'What I see here would make Naina wonder' he said gazing at the lush landscape of her pubic hair covering the wet pouting lips of her cunt amidst her lush thighs.

'Do you like it because it is your mothers or does it really look good' she asked again.

'It is the most exhilarating thing any man can see on a woman and I am happy that my mother posses it' he said caressing her cunt lips.

'Are you trying to bribe me' she asked as wave after wave thrashed her body?

'What for would I bribe you, in reality it is such a tantalizing cunt that I cannot take my eyes away' he said as his eyes feasted on his mothers naked cunt in its entire splendor with her wet glistening pubic hair adding to its magnificence.

Her body jolted again when she heard him use the word cunt and seeing him staring at her exposed cunt 'I thought you were bribing me so that you could have a free access' she said.

'From the look of things I think your cunt needs him more than I do' he replied.

'How can you jump to such conclusions' she asked as she felt her cunt throbbing.

'Because I see your cunt is fully lubricated and badly wants him' he said as he positioned over her.

'My cunt may be lubricated but can she take that monster in' she asked motivating him to fuck her.

'No my mother is well endowed and she can bear the monster' saying this he directed the knob of his cock onto the opening of her cunt.

'Does the monster plan to assault your mother? Is that why he is at the door' she asked as she felt her cunt drip again.

'Did I not warn you that he would go berserk if I let him free, did I not say that I would have no control over him' saying this he pushed his cock deep inside her cunt.

'Oh! Amar can you not stop him. Do you want him to ravage your mother's cunt' she said lifting her thighs and accommodating him.

'It is for you to enjoy his fury' saying this he gave a final push and started fucking her.

Mayuri felt his cock fill her cunt and to encourage him to fuck her hard said 'now that the monster has ripped your mother's cunt why don't you pull it out.

'How can I pull it out when I have not fucked you properly,' saying it he pinned his mother on the sofa and grasping her shoulders he fucked her hard.

This was how Mayuri wanted her son to fuck her and every time she felt his cock ravaging her delicate cunt her body thrashed and could not remember how many times her cunt drained out. Enjoying his fucking to the hilt she said 'is this how you wanted to fuck your mother' she cried.

'Yes this is how I wanted to fuck you' saying it he started pounding his cock inside her cunt.

'And also want to cum inside' she asked grasping his body.

'Yes I want to shoot in your cunt' as he said those words he emptied his load inside her cunt.

'So you enjoyed fucking your mother' she said hugging him in both her arms.

'Yes and I hope my mother enjoyed it too' he said.

'You did something which my husband failed to do' saying it she hugged him.

'And you enjoyed the way your son fucked you' he asked.

'What more can any women ask for other than a good fuck' she said.

'Did the monster satisfy you totally' he asked.

'Yes as he fucked me I tamed him and now he has gone placid' she said.

'That's for the time being. You don't know what he is capable of' he said.

'Why what more has he in mind' she said.

'Why don't you ask him' he shot back?

'Is he not satisfied; has he not fucked his mother' she asked?

'It is just the start and you better get ready for more' he said getting up.

'And when is that' she said as she saw him get up and not wanting him to leave 'I see you had enough of me' she said softly.

'Not at all, set things straight and come to my room' he said looking at the sofa where his father was slumped.

My my am I ready for this she thought.

Mayuri was enchanted when he ordered her to come to his room. Slipping into her room she ransacked her drawers and fishing out an old blouse and a petticoat which she had not worn due to its transparency she felt happy. Changing quickly she stood before the mirror and was delighted to see the reflection. She looked absolutely stunning.

She looked so gorgeous wearing those garments that she was sure her son would be thrilled. Pleased with her appearance she slowly stepped into his room and after closing the door said 'is this how you want your mother to be dressed.'

Amar was excited on seeing his mother standing there wearing a thin blouse and a petticoat. 'Yes that is how I want my mother to be dressed' replied.

'Don't you think it would have been better if I were nude' she asked moving towards the bed.

'This way you look more gorgeous than being nude,' he said.

'Why, because it reveals which ought to be concealed' she asked getting closer.

'Yes and I think you have concealed most of your alluring features' he replied.

'As if I don't know how much of my alluring features are concealed' she said standing close to the bed.

'That's exactly how I wanted you to be dressed. It is very provocative' he replied.

'I fail to understand you men' she replied resigning.

'You ought to be a man to understand. Are you not happy with the way I am dressed' he asked.

'Are you dressed? It is the briefest of brief that I have seen' she replied.

'And is it not displaying what's behind it' he asked looking at his tent up briefs.

'That monster could be visible even if it were inside a pant' she replied.

'Yes that is the advantage of being a woman. Nothing is left for your imagination, you can judge it even it is hidden and we have to struggle to see what's behind your saris'' he said.

'Now don't tell me you cannot see anything' she said.

'What can I see, tell me' he said putting a hand across her naked waist and pulling her on to the bed.

'Can you not see what's behind my blouse' she asked.

'I can only see two small dark circles' he said smoothing the blouse over her breasts.

'And behind my petticoat' she asked.

'Behind your petticoat I can see your robust thighs and a dark triangular patch' he replied.

'And is it not that triangle you men die to look at' she asked.

'Yes that is what we live to look at' saying this he pulled her up on him.

'Hey I am not your wife that you could handle me like this' she said lying on top of him.

'If not mine you are not someone's' he said.

'Don't forget that someone is very close by' she said softly.

'And that someone has forgotten that he has a wife and has to satisfy her' he said.

'Yes he has forgotten and you enjoy playing with his wife' she asked poking her nose on his cheeks.

'Yes I love to play with such a gorgeous wife' he replied.

'What if you don't find such a woman as your bride' she asked.

'Why do I need one when I have you' he replied.

'Don't take me for granted, I may slip out whenever I want' she said.

'Yes you are free to slip out after you tame the monster' he said.

'So you need me only to tame that monster, is it' she asked.

'Will it not be to your pleasure to tame the monster' he asked.

'Yes to some extent it would be' she replied.

'Why don't you move up' he said drawing her up.

'What about him, you want him to be left alone' she asked.

'Yes let him rest, while I take care of you' saying this he drew her up until her breasts were over his face.

'How do you intent to take care of me' she asked getting excited.

'By being man enough' saying this he grasped the thin cloth of her blouse and pulled it making her breasts to swell out.

'Hey where did you learn to handle a woman like that' she said getting excited by his move.

'It comes natural when you have such voluptuous woman in hand' he replied.

'What do you want to do to her' she said as a hot wave swept her body.

'Play with her body' he said as he opened few hooks of her blouse.

'If your intentions were to remove my blouse then why did you want me to wear it' she asked.

'You would never understand and moreover I am have not removed it yet. Now why don't you loosen your hair' he commanded.

'I fail to understand you men' she said undoing her hair and letting it fall down.

'That's perfect, can you not see it' he said as he nuzzled his face between her breasts.

'If it gives you pleasure then I am more than happy to comply' she said moving her breasts on his face.

'It feels heavenly to have my face between your luscious breasts' he said.

'Even if they are not fully exposed' she asked.

'Yes even if they are not fully exposed' saying this he ripped the blouse open.

'What are you doing Amar' she cried feeling her blouse being ripped.

'It is how I want to denude your breasts' he replied.

'You men are sometimes insane' she said.

'Yes such acts of insanity arouse us to the hilt' he replied.

'Now that they are exposed do you find them sexy' she asked.

'Yes they are very sexy, see how beautifully they are formed' saying this he caressed her mounds and feeling her erect nipples said 'I see that you are also thrilled by my insanity.'

'What do you think of me? Do you think I am here just to tame that monster? If you think so, you are wrong? I am here to enjoy as much as you can' she replied.

'Her words thrilled him 'what do you want me to do.' he asked.

'Continue with what you are doing, go wild, forget that I am your mother and treat me as a woman' she said.

Her words enhanced his vigor. Cupping both her breasts in his hands he crushed them and then drawing them into his mouth he bit hard which made her moan passionately.

'Is it how you want me to handle them' he asked.

'Yes suck them, bite them' she said pushing the other breast into his mouth.

Amar was going wild with her actions. He took her other breast in his mouth and when he bit her nipple his mother shrieked 'yes bite my nipple; suck it as you used to suck. The harder you nibble the more I would love it' she said.