As I was seeing at passing fields, my thoughts wandered to the events of previous day………… I am both blessed and cursed to be born in a family that has two sexiest women. My mother is a bomb. I cannot point out one particular behavioral aspect or part of anatomy which makes her that.
With shaking feet I walked towards a cave completely hidden by vines and leaves. Even from few feet no one would suspect that there is a cave. I parted the leaves and vines and entered the dark cave. It took few minutes for my eyes to adjust to the darkness.
Sujata is a happily married middle aged woman with two grown up, beautiful children. Husband Ramesh is a senior Vice President and had been living in Flights, Airport lounges and Hotels more than at home for last couple of years. She found she was also becoming irritable; her food was getting over burnt, undercooked or over boiled. She knew, at least, what was her problem. Ramesh was always tired, sleepy and had almost stopped banging her. She tried masturbation with cucumber, carrot and Brinjal and found some relief but that relief was not lasting long.
“What is the matter?” I asked him. He didn’t stop playing with my right nipple.
We got down after two hours of bumpy ride and as we were proceeding to the bus that would take us to his village, Rahul handed over my dark glasses and the walking stick of the blind.
“Rahul, where are you? I pulled my calf muscle, it is paining. Please help me to a chair” I spoke through clenched teeth as if I was in great pain.
Rahul took my hand and guided to me a chair. I collapsed in the chair. Radha, Rahul’s sister, took my foot in her lap and started massaging my calf muscle.
Mala grabbed my 3 year old son Rahul from me and kissed him. Rahul is a typical male, he screams and cries if any male touches him but is all smiles when a busty, sexy female hugs him. Mala is about my MIL’s (Mother in Law) age, a divorcee and mother of a boy studying in residential collage.
After Henry, the South African giant with 14 inch cock fucked and ravaged my and Mother in law Bhakti’s cunts, we were both limping, when Varun returned from his tour after two days. He did not find anything odd that his wife and Mom were suffering from same maladies; both were limping and both wincing when sitting. He mouthed some sympathetic words, enquired about creams and medicines….and that’s all, no suspicion whatever.
My father-in-law and Rajiv, the neighbor’s teenager boy fulfilled my fantasy of getting fucked by two cocks in my cunt. My Mother-in-law, Bhakti, told me that in her entire married life, she had not seen her husband come home early from Office consecutively for so many days. He also avoided going on tours.
“What is it?” She asked.