Naked, tired and drenched in my body fluids, I drifted away into sleep.<\/p>\n
Soon, I found myself standing in front of my sister\u2019s house. I stood outside and took a few minutes. I can\u2019t believe I am back here again. The past few days have been a blur. Life passed uneventfully. But my mind was occupied elsewhere.<\/p>\n
On one side, I struggled to accept it all. I still could not believe how Sneha convinced herself to get sexual with her son!<\/p>\n
On the other hand, I was horny all the time! Whenever my naked sister and nephew in their debauchery came to my mind, I found myself fully wet. My body was flooded with sensations of arousal. I sometimes masturbated multiple times during the day. It felt bad! But it also felt so fucking good!<\/p>\n
Despite all that, I looked forward to seeing Sneha. I missed her. I wanted to hear more about all the horny things she has been doing with Aman. I knew it was dirty, but I couldn\u2019t help it. It was the kind of behaviour everyone in my family would expect from me.<\/p>\n
The fact that it was my goody-two-shoes sister who was blurring the boundaries was just too exhilarating.<\/p>\n
I braced myself, took a deep breath and rang the doorbell. Sneha came to the door and greeted me. For a moment, I felt as if I was meeting someone new. It was surreal. We hugged each other, but it wasn\u2019t like before. It felt weird. My dirty brain was feeling horny.<\/p>\n
\u201cI am glad you came,\u201d she said with genuine excitement.<\/p> \n\n
\u201cOf course,\u201d was all I could say.<\/p>\n
I slowly walked inside the house. I expected to see Aman, but there was no sight of him. I was glad.<\/p>\n
\u201cAman is at his friend\u2019s place,\u201d she said as if reading my thoughts. \u201cI decided it would be best if it were just us.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cYou got that right! It would have been way too awkward.\u201d<\/p>\n
Sneha laughed a little. \u201cYes, I thought so too.\u201d She eyed me for a moment before placing her hands on my shoulders. \u201cShilu, I know this must be making you feel very awkward. But try to relax\u2026 It\u2019s okay.\u201d<\/p>\n
I became painfully aware of how tight my whole body felt. I barely walked a few feet inside the house. I stood in the hallway like a stranger. \u201cYou are right. I guess I just need a few minutes to relax.\u201d<\/p>\n
She took my hand and led me into the living room. I sat down on the couch where I always sat. Some things never change.<\/p>\n
\u201cI think this might help you a little.\u201d She opened a bottle of wine and poured a glass, and offered it to me. I gladly accepted. She poured herself a glass and sat down next to me.<\/p>\n
We sipped slowly, letting the drink do its magic. And, it worked! I relaxed and felt more at ease.<\/p>\n
\u201cThere! That\u2019s more like my sister.\u201d Sneha was happy.<\/p>\n
\u201cThere\u2019s nothing a glass of wine can\u2019t fix, eh!\u201d I smiled.<\/p>\n
We made some small talk. I realized she was waiting for me to lead the conversation. She wanted me to feel comfortable bringing it up again.<\/p>\n
\u201cAre you still seeing a therapist?\u201d I asked, trying to ease back into it.<\/p>\n
\u201cNo! I stopped after\u2026 well\u2026 I got intimate with Aman. I thought it would be something they won\u2019t understand. I did not have the patience to listen to another lecture about righteousness and proper conduct.\u201d<\/p>\n
I laughed a bit. \u201cSeems like they left a long-lasting impression on you.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cOh, yes! They really do a number on you.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cAnd, Aman? Is he still seeing a counsellor?\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cNow and then, he talks to one. It\u2019s more like they want to make sure he\u2019s doing okay. So far, they have told me he\u2019s doing better than before.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cThat\u2019s good! I am glad to hear that!\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cYeah! I am too!\u201d Sneha took a few slow sips from her glass and relaxed into the couch, making herself comfortable. \u201cWhen we talked on the phone, you asked me if there was any emotion other than love that drove me, and I said guilt. Were you surprised? What did you have in mind?\u201d<\/p>\n
I cringed a little. \u201cI was hoping you would forget about that.\u201d<\/p>\n
She smiled. \u201cIt\u2019s okay. I don\u2019t think anything is going to be more awkward at this point.\u201d<\/p>\n
I took a deep breath. \u201cOkay. I was wondering if you felt aroused from the whole thing. You know, if it all made you feel good in a sexual way.\u201d<\/p>\n
She was silent, but she managed to keep a straight face.<\/p>\n
I thought I was too blunt. \u201cI don\u2019t mean to assume things. I was wondering if you were feeling lonely with Mahesh being too focused on his career.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cMy husband wasn\u2019t fucking me; so, I\u2019ve decided to get some action with my son? That was what you thought?\u201d She said abruptly.<\/p>\n
\u201cI am sorry if it sounded like I was accusing you of something bad. That wasn\u2019t my intention.\u201d I was afraid if my words upset her.<\/p>\n
\u201cNo, don\u2019t be sorry. I wasn\u2019t offended.\u201d She took a few moments to gather her thoughts.<\/p>\n
\u201cI won\u2019t lie. There were several times I felt aroused when he sucked on my breasts and when I jerked him. It was good! I felt loved. I felt desired, and I enjoyed the pleasure my body felt from it. But I don\u2019t think that\u2019s what drove me. I wanted to make sure he was taken care of. I made the mistake of ignoring his needs once. I won\u2019t ever let that happen again.\u201d<\/p>\n
I listened to her. \u201cI can understand. Doing everything you can to take care of your son isn\u2019t a bad thing. But where does it stop?\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cWhat do you mean?\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cWhat if he wants more? What if he isn\u2019t satisfied by just\u2026 sucking your breasts or getting a hand job from you?\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cYou mean, what if he wants to have sex?\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cYes! What will you do then?\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cI don\u2019t think it would come to that.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cCome on! How can you say that? You never thought something like this would happen. What makes you think he wouldn\u2019t want to fuck you at some point?\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cBecause I think he\u2019s happy with what we are doing. I think he\u2019s satisfied. You know what I mean?\u201d She said, turning her eyes away.<\/p>\n
I was amazed listening to her. How could she be in such denial! \u201cSneha, it would just be a matter of time.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cI don\u2019t know, Shilu. If it comes to that, I will deal with it then.\u201d She was still looking away. She looked down, absentmindedly running her finger over the edge of the glass.<\/p>\n
\u201cWhat does that mean?!\u201d I was shocked to hear her. \u201cIt almost sounds like you would consider fucking him if it came to that.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cWell, what if I did! I am just thinking ahead. It\u2019s not like I am going to open up my legs to him right now.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cSneha, listen to yourself! I get that you want to do everything in your power to make him feel better. But you can\u2019t control something like this. I want to make sure you won\u2019t do something you regret later.\u201d<\/p>\n
She looked at me caringly. \u201cI appreciate your concern, Shilu. To be honest, I don\u2019t think I would regret anything more than how much I already regret not being there for him when he needed me.\u201d<\/p>\n
So many thoughts reeled in my mind, and I did not know what to say. I tried to sort everything in my head. \u201cI don\u2019t know. It\u2019s not like we\u2019re talking about you banging your husband\u2019s friend, a random neighbour or colleague. This is your son! I don\u2019t know what to think of it. I guess.\u201d<\/p>\n
I lowered my voice, \u201cI am still struggling to decide if it\u2019s right or wrong.\u201d<\/p>\n
Sneha leaned forward to speak. \u201cEven when people know their marriage is over, there isn\u2019t any more love in it. They still endure it. They suffer through pain and humiliation for years for the sake of appearances. It\u2019s pretentious! Somehow, society calls that normal. Somehow that\u2019s fair! Somehow that\u2019s okay.\u201d<\/p>\n
She was upset, but her voice was surprisingly calm. \u201cIn the end, I realized everything isn\u2019t as right or wrong as people make it to be. It\u2019s all a fucking perspective.\u201d<\/p>\n
I couldn\u2019t argue. What she said was the sad truth. \u201cPeople think living with these kinds of restraints is important to live in a society.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cI am just trying to feel alive as long as I live. And, do right by my baby. I don\u2019t think that\u2019s anyone else\u2019s business. I know you are trying to be the voice of reason, but that\u2019s not what I need. I need you to support me through this.\u201d<\/p>\n
I realized how badly she wanted me to be on her side. I lowered my voice. \u201cI just want to make sure you or Aman won\u2019t get hurt in the end.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cWe won\u2019t. Don\u2019t worry. I will make sure of it. No matter what, he isn\u2019t getting hurt, or neither am I,\u201d her voice was confident. \u201cI tried doing things by the book. I ran after my career because that\u2019s the norm. I ignored my son\u2019s feelings and mine because that\u2019s the norm. That only caused pain. I don\u2019t think whatever you\u2019re afraid of will be worse than that.\u201d<\/p>\n
I kept quiet and listened. I realized there wasn\u2019t anything else left for me to say. I had always been the one who broke the rules and wanted to live outside the box. But I believed there were some lines I should never cross. I learned those lessons the hard way.<\/p>\n
Yet, here was my sister, a born rule-keeper, who has convinced me it was just a matter of perspective. We can\u2019t generalize everything in life and expect it to work the same way for everyone. One size does not fit all. We each have to define our lives.<\/p>\n
I moved closer and hugged her. This time it was a proper hug. \u201cI will always be on your side, Sis! You have always been there for me, and I\u2019m not going to give up on you now because of some preconceived notions.\u201d<\/p>\n
She hugged me back. \u201cThank you, Shilu! You have no idea how much this means to me.\u201d Her voice is emotional, but it isn\u2019t from sadness. \u201cThe world can go and screw itself!\u201d<\/p>\n
I was happy we reconciled our feelings. I loved her too much to have any kind of strife with her. We spent the rest of the day talking and cooking our favourite dishes. It felt just like the good old times.<\/p>\n
But something bothered me. Somehow, I got this feeling that she might be doing more with Aman than what I had witnessed. She wasn\u2019t being fully honest. She was too eager for my validation. Almost as if she was feeling guilty about something and needed my support.<\/p>\n
I am not sure if there is anything there or if it\u2019s my perverted brain that\u2019s cooking up stuff again. I did not want to assume. After all that we had shared it with each other, there\u2019s no point in being shy about anything now.<\/p>\n
\u201cSneha, I want to ask you something,\u201d I asked her.<\/p>\n
\u201cAt this point, I think you can ask me anything.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cIs it just a handjob?\u201d I asked, looking straight at her.<\/p>\n
She was calm, but I could sense she was thinking. Her silence was enough. My instincts were right!<\/p>\n
\u201cMy God! Are you fucking him already!?\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cNo! Is that all you can think about?\u201d She asked, cringing her face a bit.<\/p>\n
I looked at her waiting for her to spill it out.<\/p>\n
\u201cCome to the bedroom tonight.\u201d She said finally.<\/p>\n
I was surprised. \u201cWhat do you mean?\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cAt this point, we don\u2019t have to feel ashamed about anything. You\u2019re the only one who knows what\u2019s happening.\u201d She ended the conversation with that.<\/p>\n
I sort of understood what she meant. But I wasn\u2019t sure what to expect. I had decided to accept everything for whatever it was worth to her son and her. They did love each other. He cared about her, and she about him. And that\u2019s all that mattered.<\/p>\n
Later that evening, as promised, I had a front-row seat to the whole drama. Hidden in the dimness of the bedroom, I sat looking into the bathroom through the open door.<\/p>\n
Sneha stood by the bathroom counter with her back facing me. She looked into the big mirror doing her nighttime skin routine. She\u2019s wearing a knee-length silk nightgown. It gracefully fell over her body, showing off her curves. Her sexy ass is hard to ignore.<\/p>\n
Aman walked in and walked straight to the bathroom. One look at his mother was enough. I could see the reflection of his face in the mirror. His eyes showed how much he desired her.<\/p>\n
\u201cYou look beautiful, mommy!\u201d He said to her.<\/p>\n
\u201cThank you, baby!\u201d She blushed.<\/p>\n
He walked closer and hugged her from behind. His hands were on her waist. He slowly pressed into her ass. She was locked in between his hips and the bathroom counter. She turned around and smooched his lips, and went back to putting on her night cream.<\/p>\n
Holding her waist with his hands, he buried his head into the side of her neck. The sweet smell emanating from her must have been intoxicating. He kissed her soft skin sensually. She moaned slightly. He bit her ears and ran his lips along the nape of her neck.<\/p>\n
His hands played with her waist. His fingers swirled, and his hands pressed gently. His hips rocked as he kept grinding her ass with his wood.<\/p>\n
Sneha stopped her routine and placed the night cream on the counter. It must be making her horny! Her mind was probably getting numb from the pleasure.<\/p>\n
His lips were busy kissing her neck and his hands playing with her waist. She jutted her head back slightly, and her eyes closed. I couldn\u2019t blame her. It\u2019s hard not to get aroused by something like that!<\/p>\n
He slid his hands up and grabbed her breasts, squeezing them over her nightgown. He kept grinding his cock on her ass. A quick moan escaped her lips. He seemed to have touched her spot. She tried to push him back, but he held onto her. He was adamant.<\/p>\n
Although their backs faced me, I could see everything from the reflection in the mirror. Her face was a mix of all kinds of emotion. She wasn\u2019t sure, but at the same time, she did not want him to stop. She\u2019s enjoying it way too much.<\/p>\n
She tried moving away from the counter, but he pushed her back towards it. Her ass was sandwiched between his dick and the counter. She placed her hands on the countertop to support herself. She knew things were about to get intense.<\/p>\n
He unbuttoned and opened the front of the nightgown. He pulled it over her shoulders and down her arms. Her breasts were now naked, fully exposed. She never had the habit of wearing a bra when she was home. Beads of sweat formed on her smooth skin.<\/p>\n
Her nipples were stiff. Her body clearly showed how aroused she was. With his lips still on her neck, he kneaded her nipples with his fingers. He pinched and pulled them. He kept rocking his hips faster, rubbing his dick into her ass. \u201cAhh! Mmm!\u201d She moaned away, first gently, then louder.<\/p>\n
She was naked, but the nightgown covered her hips and thighs. She did not want to remove it completely, and he was okay with it.<\/p>\n
But the young devil pulled down his shorts and took out his thick dick in excitement. He was ecstatic. He must have imagined this moment a million times. He placed his dick over her ass like a hot dog between two buns.<\/p>\n
She stood on her toes and flexed her butt, making it nice and tight. Her nightgown pressed into the crevice as his dick rubbed furiously over it. He took her right arm and placed it around his neck to reach her breast from behind. He squeezed the big mound of flesh and placed her nipple in his mouth.<\/p>\n
Her face said everything I needed to know. She was in heaven! He sucked and fiddled her nipple with his tongue. He never stopped rocking his hips into her, even for a second!<\/p>\n
He then switched and did the same thing to get to her left breast. He sucked away in delight. And, she shamelessly let him do whatever he wanted with her body.<\/p>\n
\u201cMmm! Ahh! Ahh!\u201d The room echoed with her moans. She looked at me through the mirror. She bit her lower lip as her body was rocked back and forth by her son. I have never seen her like this. She looked dreamy. Her eyes were filled with lust. She looked so slutty. And, it was turning me on like fuck!<\/p>\n
By now, I was wet. I felt too self-conscious to do anything. Aman may not care enough to see me through the mirror, but Sneha might. I wasn\u2019t sure if I wanted to get cosy in her presence. I crossed my legs and rubbed myself gently. That\u2019s all I can do for now.<\/p>\n
One part of me wanted to run into my room. I could strip and masturbate like a goon. But I did not want to miss the show. My eyes were glued to what was happening in front of me. It was unlike anything I had ever seen! It was so much better than porn!<\/p>\n
Having sucked her breasts to his heart\u2019s content, Aman stood up straight and placed his hands on her hips. Sneha bent forward and placed her hands back on the countertop, supporting herself. He kept grinding her from behind.<\/p>\n
\u201cOoo! Ahh! Ahh!\u201d Her moans had changed. They sounded more erotic. It got me curious. I bent to the side for a better view. I don\u2019t think he\u2019s rubbing on her ass anymore.<\/p>\n
I finally got a clear view, and my eyes widened at what I saw. He now has his wood wedged in between her legs. Her nightgown still covered her hips. But without any underwear, he was fucking her thighs!<\/p>\n
Her moans intensified! I couldn\u2019t believe it. From the way he held her hips and the way he rocked, I think he might be rubbing his dick right over her clitoris! Her silk panty is the only barrier left, and it was thin as a leaf.<\/p>\n
\u201cAhh! Ahh! Yes!\u201d Sneha moaned away in ecstatic pleasure. She was in no mood to stop, and neither was Aman.<\/p>\n
He picked up the pace. His hips moved with great speed. He thrust his dick harder and faster, fucking her thighs. Her body shook furiously as he kept humping her.<\/p>\n
Her breasts bounced front and back, up and down in sync with his movements. They both moaned together, increasing the volume with every minute.<\/p>\n
He licked her bareback and shoulder. He left love bites all over her. The mirror was fogging up from the heat. He moved his hands up from her hips to her breasts. He squeezed and held them tight as he kept thrusting.<\/p>\n
As the arousal state built up, he pushed her down more. She bent forward and pushed her hips back. She kept her thighs close and tight. It was fucking without the actual fucking. They were going crazy humping each other!<\/p>\n
He rocked more, thrusting into her. Her back arched. With one arm on the counter, she placed her other hand on his butt. She wanted to push him in more! \u201cAhh, baby! That\u2019s it! Yes!\u201d Holy fuck! I think she just had an orgasm!<\/p>\n
But he wasn\u2019t in a mood to stop. I lost track of how long they have been at it. And then, finally, he grunted hard, \u201cAhh, mommy! Ahh! Ahh!\u201d He squeezed his butt and thrust into her slow and deep.<\/p>\n
He burst out his thick load on her thighs. He then moved back a little, thinking he was done. His cock, still hard, jiggled up and down as it came out from between her thighs and rested on her ass.<\/p>\n
But he was still coming! His cock was still shooting thick, creamy loads of cum, and it spilt all over her hips. Her nightgown was drenched!<\/p>\n
\u201cI am sorry, mommy. I dirtied your gown,\u201d he said, coming back to sense.<\/p>\n
She just smiled at him, \u201cit\u2019s okay, baby. Don\u2019t worry. I can just wash it.\u201d<\/p>\n
For all the pleasure he gave her, she sure as heck did not care about the stupid dress getting messed up. She stood up, turned around and kissed his lips. \u201cGo, clean up and sleep. I will freshen up and come.\u201d<\/p>\n
He walked out in a happy stride and went to his room. He barely even noticed me in the corner.<\/p>\n
Sneha looked at me and smiled. If she felt any guilt about what she did, I couldn\u2019t see any sign of it. I think she has completely accepted her new relationship with her son. She removed the soaked gown and panty.<\/p>\n
But before throwing them away in the laundry basket, she picked up some of her son\u2019s creamy cum with her finger. Standing there naked, she put her finger in her mouth and licked it. She smiled and winked at me. It was the naughtiest smile I had ever seen! She then walked into the shower.<\/p>\n
I think it\u2019s a testament. This was just the beginning!<\/p>\n
I quickly got up and ran to my room. My body was hot and horny. It craved release. I knew I was going to masturbate the whole night. I have to admit. It was hot as hell but sweet as heaven in here!<\/p>\n
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