Hello dear readers. This is a true story that I witnessed in my life about My name is Pawan 21 years old, and was in my final year at university studying computer science. I am a tall guy, well built and dark in complexion.
My family consists of me, my dad and my mother. My father, Vijay, was a labourer who worked with a contractor. He was 50 years old back then. He was the only bread earner in our family as my mom was a housewife.
My dad was dark in complexion. He was tall and broad with broad shoulders and a big pouch belly. On the whole, my dad appeared as a very strong man. Everyone says I’m the photocopy of my dad.
My mom, Vinita, is the main character of the story. She was a simple, innocent, traditional housewife who always wore a saree at home and outside. She may be traditional, but she was a very beautiful lady.
With medium-sized boobs, nice round buttocks, and a flat belly with the right amount of fats, her saree fit her body perfectly. She was very fair as compared to my dad. She always wears her sindoor and mangalsutra all the time. She was 10 years younger than dad, so she was 40.
My parents were uneducated and wanted their only child to get a proper education. Unfortunately, I wasn’t that gifted of a child. I had to study hard day and night to score a bit above the pass mark. But never have I scored great marks. But even then, my parents were happy that I passed my exams.
I know all the hardships that my parents went through to educate me. That’s why I always did all I could to please them with minimal results. The more I climbed up the ladder of education, the more difficult the learning became. As I said before, I wasn’t gifted.
I was mentored by my cousin brother, who was only 19 years old and doing his junior college. I was 2 years older than him. But he was considered a computer geek and a good helping-natured boy. My mom would call my dad’s sister during my exams and ask her to send her son to help me with the revision.
To be honest, I owe him all my pass marks. He was the reason I was able to pass my exam. I was so dependent on him. My dad, mom and I were forever grateful to him. My cousin brother was named Akash. He was a sweet white-skinned boy. He was short and skinny.
Physically he never appeared powerful like my dad and me. But he was powerful cognitively. As I had a dissertation to submit for my last year, I asked mom to ask him to come for 2 months instead of one. Finally, his mom accepted, and he was at my home for 2 months.
My house wasn’t big. We had 2 bedrooms, 1 small kitchen and living room. Attached to the kitchen was the bathroom. My parents didn’t invest much in building a big house but focused more on my education. Both my mom and dad rarely buy new clothes.
My mom stills wear the same sarees she bought about 3 years ago. Due to this, the blouse sticks to her body. Even her petticoats are tight around her ass. But I never looked at mom that way because I greatly respected them.
Akash was an innocent and cheerful guy who always revolved around my mom whenever he came. He rarely passes free time with me. He spent most of his time talking or helping mom in the kitchen. They were like mom and son rather than compared to me.
Whenever he came, he used to sleep in my room. But this time, things changed. As I had a computer in my room, we bought an AC and fixed it in my room. Hence I was used to AC and could not sleep without it. But unfortunately, Akash was skinny and was often sick with a fever. He couldn’t sleep with AC.
Hence when he arrived, mom talked about this to dad. They decided that he would sleep in my parents’ room. While dad will sleep on the mat, both mom and he will occupy the bed.
The first week went by without any major developments. He helped me complete a major part of my dissertation. Then in the 2nd week, I started noticing a few actions from him that made me curious. As he used to spend most of the time with my mom, he was very free with her.
During the day, I was in university, and dad would be at work. So he spent most of the time helping mom with the house works. I was at home in the second week as we got 2 weeks for revision. I would be mostly in my room revising. Whenever I was confused, I would ask him to come and clear my confusion.
I was inside my room on the first day of the 2nd week until I needed his help. I went to the kitchen to look for him. As I went near the kitchen, I could hear his voice.
Akash: Vinita chachi, Pawan works hard every day. I don’t think he needs me anymore. I should return, don’t you think so?
Vinita: No, Akash. Pawan needs you to help him. You are a gifted boy. And Pawan isn’t like you.
Akash: Yes, Vinita chachi, but sometimes I get bored. There is no one to play with or have fun with. You are always busy doing your housework. At home, I play with my other cousins, who are very active, unlike Pawan.
My mom knew the importance of Akash. She had to do something to feel happy. As for my mom, her son’s education was primordial. Hearing Akash’s words, I was also stressed. I knew if he left, I would definitely fail my exams.
But being playful or active or playing games wasn’t my tea. I was just like my dad, always a serious and rarely talked type of guy. I was hoping my mom would think of something. But I interrupted their conversation by asking him to help me in my room.
Pawan: Hey Akash, I need your help in the room. Can you please come with me?
Akash: Of course, Pawan bhaiya.
He followed me into my room and explained the lesson to me. This scene made Vinita understand that by hook or crook, Akash must stay.
In the evening, I called mom into my room.
Pawan: Mom, I heard Akash in the morning complaining about getting bored. Mom, as you know my nature, I’m not the hyperactive type of guy. But please, mom, do anything for him to stay. You know that without him, I’ll fail.
Vinita: Yes, beta, I was also worried about this. I understand this, but what should I do? Maybe you can suggest some ideas.
Pawan: Mom, you are our family’s only cheerful and friendly person. Besides, he bonds well with you. Give him company. Playing with him makes him happy.
Vinita. Yes, I agree I’m the only cheerful person in this house. You and your dad are boring types. I agree with you that I should keep him happy, but how?
Pawan: As he said, mom, you are only doing household work and not giving him time. It’s only for 2 months, mom. Forget your housework. Play with him. Entertain him. Become a child with him. But importantly, make him happy.
Both mom and son agreed upon this. Later in the evening, Vinita related what happened in the day to her husband. The latter told the same thing as Pawan said. And ordered Vinita to forget the housework and make him happy.
The next day, Vinita woke up early and completed all her work before Akash was up. Vinita waited in the living room for Akash. After Akash had completed his breakfast, Vinita cheerfully questioned Akash.
Vinita: So, pretty boy, what are we playing today? I’m free today. Let’s play.
Akash: Ah, I’m so happy, Vinita chachi. I’ve brought some of my indoor games. Today let’s play indoor golf. Do you know how to play golf, chachi?
Vinita: Not really. But you can teach me like you teach Pawan?
Akash was so happy and went in and brought back his Complete set. He explains the game to her. Showed her how to hit the back. I just happened to see them playing from my room. I was happy mom was helping out.
While my mom was trying to shoot, her back was slightly bent. Oh, my god, what a view. Mom wore an old yellow transparent saree. The blouse was sleeveless, and it was tight on her body. While bending, her melons were visible.
She had a black bra inside, which was also visible. I always respected my mom but on seeing that I had a boner in my shorts. It was when I noticed Akash. That boy was fixing in between the boobs of my mom like a hungry fox. That made me curious.
I stopped reading and peeped at them. My mom was losing as she didn’t master how to shoot properly. But they were both happy playing.
Akash: Chachi, wait, I’ll teach you how to score.
He came behind my mom and grabbed mom’s both hands.
Akash: Firstly, you have to hold the shaft well. You should be the master. You do it well. Close your eyes and feel the shaft.
I was in doubt of whether this had a double meaning. My mom was innocent, so she closed her eyes and did as ordered.
Akash: Then you have pushed your buttock a bit backwards.
As mom did this, he enjoyed this. His crotch area pressed on mom’s buttocks. He leaned on my mom, holding her hands, acting as if showing her how to play. But his expression was clear enough. He was enjoying this closeness, and maybe he was grinding mom ass with his boner.
As mom’s eyes were closed, he enjoyed this position for some time until they continued to play normally. What shocked me just after he left mom was the boner on his shorts. It was indeed a bigger boner than mine. I was amazed and confused by this. I thought maybe it was short.
But to my dismay, mom was also stealthily eyeing in that direction. Mom’s eyes popped open as if shocked. But he continued as if nothing had happened. For the 2nd time, he again came behind mom to teach him to play. This time mom’s expression changed.
It was a mixed feeling expression. I could see shock, fear, amazed, enjoyment, lust and feel trapped. That night for the first time, I masturbated on my mom. Exactly from what I saw. I couldn’t explain why this so tempted me. The next day I purposely lied to my mom.
Pawan: Hey, mom. Akash was very happy that you played with him yesterday. He was telling me how much he enjoyed it. Thanks a lot, mom. Keep on making him happy.
Mom was puzzled a bit but then acted as if happy.
Mom: Yes, beta, I will do everything for him to be happy.
I cannot explain why I wanted to push mom more into this. But I know I had to do this. Akash woke up to see my mom in the kitchen. He went to take his bath. I was in the living room and drinking a cup of tea. I noticed that this bastard took only boxer shorts and a towel inside.
I realised I will be seeing more again today. I could easily see the kitchen and the bathroom room without them noticing me. It was as I had expected. He came out of the bathroom, drying his hair with the towel in his boxer shorts. It was white boxer shorts.
He was as skinny as a pigeon. But my god, this bulge in his boxer was enormous.
Akash: Vinita chachi, what are you cooking that smells so good?
He acted casually. As soon as my mom turned toward him, I noticed mom’s expression. The same pattern as yesterday. Shocked, fearful, amazed and trapped. Mom’s eyes were fixed on his bulge. Mom froze for some time but managed to answer back.
Vinita: I’m cooking fried rice.
Akash: I forgot to take my clothes while going to bathe. Can I take a look at the fried rice?
Mom, in an instant, just blurted out yes. He immediately came behind mom in his boxer. As the kitchen was small, as soon as he came behind mom, both bodies stuck together. But he acted innocently, praising mom for his food and food smell. I see him grinding his dick more onto the ass of my mom.
My mom knew she had to subdue him as his presence was important. Seeing her silence with this complete bold act of his, he mustered more courage.
Akash: Chachi, you work a lot. Let me help you with a shoulder massage.
He started pressing mom’s shoulders with both hands. And seeing mom’s facial expressions, I could understand that he is good at it.
Akash: Chachi, please lean back on me. I’ll hold you. Relax your body.
Vinita was lost with the big bulge grinding her ass and a heavenly shoulder massage. She could only obey the order of Akash. The more Vinita leaned back on him, the more he could feel this cock on her ass. She forgot for once that she is a married and traditional woman.
Akash was a perfect manipulator. He stopped at a time to keep Vinita wanting him for more and went inside to wear his clothes. As soon as he left, I could see mom closing her eyes as if trying to stop something inside her. She was in ecstasy and pain at the same time.
The woman inside her wanted more pleasure from this situation. At this time, the woman instinct forgot that she was a married and a traditional mom. She also forgot that he was a little boy. The pain inside made her remember that this was a sin and that she shouldn’t do this. She was confused.
Pawan could guess the confusion in her mom’s mind. He had to encourage his mom so that he could see more action, or else her mom may stop the game. About an hour later, Pawan came and again purposely lied to her mom.
Pawan: Hey, mom, what magic did you do to Akash suddenly? He is so happy with the relationship she has with you. And thanks me a lot for inviting him over. I don’t know what you are doing, mom, but seriously you are rocking.
Mom: I’m glad to hear that, Pawan. At least he can stay and help you a lot.
Pawan: Yeah, Mom, he is helping me at the double speed these days. It seems that the happiness you are giving him is making him happy. Work at double speed. Please, mom, I don’t know what magic you are feeding him, but please do not stop. Add a little more of it.
Mom: Oh, beta. Everything for my son.
After this conversation, I felt like a weight was lifted from her. Brightness could be seen on her face. Vinita was trying to face a reason to hide her guilt of wanting this young nephew so much. But as soon as her son spoke to her, she convinced herself she was doing it for her son.
But her woman instinct was wanting only pleasure from that young boy.
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