Then:<\/p>\n
Induja Nair, Mrs. Nair\u2019s sister-in-law, gave in to Prof Jayant\u2019s advances and both of them made out in the penthouse while Mrs. Nair was in Baba Sadachari\u2019s ashram. Aamir, the 18-year-old son of Junaid Khan, who had a crush on his teacher Induja, witnessed her in bed with Prof Jayant and was filled up with rage. Aamir was escorting Mrs. Nair home when it started to rain.<\/p>\n
Now:<\/p>\n
Mrs. Nair and Aamir were rushing to the penthouse of Prem Nivas while it rained and by the time they reached her floor, they were drenched. Mrs. Nair quickly opened the house door and both of them stepped in. Induja wasn\u2019t at home. Aamir felt angry again as he realized that Induja had asked him to bring Mrs. Nair home only so that she and Prof Jayant could escape.<\/p>\n
\u201cPhew! Come here, let me dry you before you catch a cold.\u201d said Mrs. Nair brought a towel from her room.<\/p>\n
Mrs. Nair vigorously rubbed his hair with the towel, in the process her entire body was shaking including her mammoth boobs. Aamir, who was sitting on a chair while she dried his hair, had his face not only parallel to her boobs but also extremely close. He didn\u2019t know whether Mrs. Nair was aware that her boobs were nearly visible under the wet blouse. Aamir could easily make out the size and color of her nipples. He smiled as he watched those tits bounce and shake right in front of his face for some more time and then Mrs. Nair asked him to remove his wet shirt.<\/p>\n
\u201cWe don\u2019t have any men\u2019s clothes, so just wait for your clothes to dry dear,\u201d she said with a smile.<\/p>\n
Aamir smiled back and removed his shirt and pant too making Mrs. Nair turn away in embarrassment. She mumbled something about changing her clothes and walked towards her bedroom and Aamir\u2019s eyes followed her curvy body under the wet saree. The swaying ass drove him crazy so as soon as she went into the room, he tiptoed to the bedroom door, knelt there and peeped into the room through the key hole. She had left the door ajar but the keyhole was safer to spy.<\/p> \n\n
Mrs. Nair was undressing inside. She had taken the pallu off, revealing the round shapely boobs behind the wet blouse through which her boobs were clearly visible. Aamir\u2019s hand subconsciously reached for his penis and he felt it harden as Mrs. Nair finally rolled and pulled off her entire saree. She was now only in the blouse and petticoat.<\/p>\n
\u201cC\u2019mon Mrs. Nair, show me those massive mallu melons!\u201d whispered Aamir.<\/p>\n
It was as if Mrs. Nair had heard his plea. She looked down at her boobs, used both hands to unclasp the hooks in front and opened it wide, revealing her huge round breasts. She hadn\u2019t worn a bra for the ashram visit which made him wonder what her intention had been. Then Mrs. Nair undid the knot of her petticoat which dropped to the floor revealing her meaty thighs and the black panty against the white skin.<\/p>\n
She stepped out of the petticoat and finally bent forward to pull her panty down which made her breasts hang in front of her and they looked so perfect that Aamir finally became rock hard. He had been a fool, pursuing Induja ma\u2019am while such a sex-bomb existed right under his nose.<\/p>\n
\u201cI\u2019m going in! If I don\u2019t fuck this mallu MILF tonight, I never will,\u201d thought Aamir as he removed his own underwear and walked towards the mains. His plan was simple and he hoped the silly excuse would work.<\/p>\n
He turned the power off and then there was a rumble of thunder, which made Mrs. Nair shriek inside the room.Aamir rushed into her room in the dark, his plan was to pretend he was afraid of the dark but her scream had made him improvise. It was pitch black inside but Aamir knew exactly where Mrs. Nair was standing. He slowly walked towards her with his hands outstretched like a blind man.<\/p>\n
\u201cAunty are you alright?\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cAamir? I\u2019m sorry I was just shocked by the sudden darkness,\u201d said Mrs. Nair and he followed her voice to reach her.<\/p>\n
Aamir\u2019s hands touched her boobs as he had intended.<\/p>\n
\u201cI\u2019m so sorry Mrs. Nair, It\u2019s dark. I didn\u2019t know you were naked,\u201d apologized Aamir.<\/p>\n
\u201cIt\u2019s ok Aamir\u2026\u201d whispered Mrs. Nair. For a second when his cold hand had touched her large breast, she had felt a sudden thrill. Something that she had not felt in a long time, the touch of a man on her body. The\u00a0boy reminded her of Rahul, the peeping tom she had caught and seduced. Aamir was younger, someone who had become an adult quite recently. And like other boys, he must have an affinity for MILFs. Mrs. Nair shook her head in disbelief.<\/p>\n
\u201cBaba has been teaching me self-control for so long, I can\u2019t give in this easily,\u201d she thought and stretched her arms out to touch Aamir and make him move out of the room.<\/p>\n
The moment her hand touched his body, she realized he was naked. And before she could help it, her hand automatically went down to confirm if he had his underwear or not and inevitably touched his rock hard dick. The feeling of holding a fully erect dick in his small and soft hands sent a shiver across Mrs. Nair\u2019s body. Aamir too couldn\u2019t believe his luck, a MILF like Mrs. Nair holding his dick was a dream come true.<\/p>\n
\u201cAamir, why are you naked?\u201d she asked softly.<\/p>\n
\u201cMy underwear was wet too aunty so I removed it,\u201d explained Aamir. Her hand was still holding his hard dick. It was as if someone had glued it to her hand. \u201cAnd I\u2019m sorry, after touching you accidentally; I couldn\u2019t help but be hard.\u201d<\/p>\n
Aamir moved closer. Mrs. Nair finally took her hand off his penis.<\/p>\n
\u201cI\u2019m feeling too cold aunty, please help me,\u201d he whispered and put his arms around her shoulders.<\/p>\n
\u201cAamir\u2026I\u2019m not sure if this is the right way!\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cDon\u2019t worry aunty, no one is here to judge us, we\u2019re just helping each other,\u201d he said and he hugged her. Her breasts crushed between them and his lips were on her neck. Mrs. Nair was finally feeling the warmth of the young boy\u2019s body in the chilly atmosphere and hence, after months of being alone and reserved, even after learning self-control from Baba, Mrs. Nair felt all her defenses crash.<\/p>\n
\u201cClose the door, Aamir, we don\u2019t want Induja to disturb us if she returns,\u201d whispered Mrs. Nair and Aamir couldn\u2019t believe his ears.<\/p>\n
Rashmi, Gautam\u2019s sister in law, was working late in her office. Most of the employees had gone home. Still seated at her desk, she was typing away furiously. The work she had been assigned wasn\u2019t complete, it was not even done halfway and she was supposed to submit it a\u00a0few hours earlier. The make-out sessions with her Jiju at her home always distracted and tired her out so she could never work at home.<\/p>\n
Rashmi was wearing a white shirt, which failed to hide the color (black) and shape of her bra and a black skirt that hardly covered her thighs. Top two buttons of her shirt were open which enticed men in the office with a view of her cleavage. She continued to type on the laptop when she heard her phone ring. It was Mr. Dutt, her boss. It was to him she was supposed to submit the assignment and her hands trembled as she picked up the phone.<\/p>\n
\u201cIn my office. Now!\u201d said Mr. Dutt in a cold voice.<\/p>\n
Rashmi flinched at his command and miserably got up. She didn\u2019t know that the boss was in the office too. He had been probably watching her all day through the CCTV. As she exited the elevator on the boss\u2019 floor, she had a slight stumble but she moved and slowly reached his office. Even before she could knock, he said:<\/p>\n
\u201cCome in!\u201d<\/p>\n
Rashmi walked in nervous. Her head was down in shame and fear as she faced him. Mr. Dutt was seated behind his desk in the large office. He was in formal attire, suit, and pants. He had long brown hair, a thick beard, and large square glasses. He looked too damn intimidating as he watched her with his hands together on the desk.<\/p>\n
\u201cWell Rashmi, where is the assignment?\u201d he asked in the same cold but calm voice.<\/p>\n
\u201cSir..I-I\u2026it\u2019s not yet done,\u201d she managed to say.<\/p>\n
Mr. Dutt looked at her silently for two full minutes. The pressure and anxiousness that built up inside her were something she could not describe.<\/p>\n
\u201cYou\u2019re fired!\u201d he said simply without any emotion.<\/p>\n
\u201cPlease sir give me another chance,\u201d pleaded Rashmi and she walked towards his chair. She stood behind the desk with him, inches away from him. Mr. Dutt was for a moment distracted by her cleavage when she bent with her hands together, begging him not to fire her. His penis twitched in his pants.<\/p>\n
\u201cMiss Rashmi, do you remember how long you had to wait before we gave you a chance?\u201d he asked. He was still seated on the chair with his legs crossed and fingers together near his chin.<\/p>\n
\u201cSix months sir,\u201d replied Rashmi.<\/p>\n
\u201cYes, you waited because no one else was giving you a job,\u201d continued Mr. Dutt. \u201cThen I decided to give you a chance and let you work in the most reputed company in the city. And what do I get for that? Violated deadlines, incomplete work and distracting employees with your slutty fashion sense.\u201d<\/p>\n
He added the last line by pointing his finger at her cleavage. Rashmi looked down and looked back at him.<\/p>\n
\u201cIf I fire you now, do you know what happens?\u201d asked Mr. Dutt.<\/p>\n
\u201cI will not get a job anywhere else,\u201d replied Rashmi. It was true, no one would hire her after being fired only after working few weeks in the office.<\/p>\n
\u201cHow desperate are you for this job?\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cI can do anything, sir, anything to make up for my mistakes,\u201d she said.<\/p>\n
\u201cBe careful what you say Miss Rashmi,\u201d warned Mr. Dutt, \u201c\u2018anything\u2019 is a strong word.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cI mean it, sir,\u201d replied Rashmi.<\/p>\n
\u201cOk then, here\u2019s what you\u2019re gonna do,\u201d began Mr. Dutt as he turned his chair sideways and spread his legs. \u201cYou\u2019re gonna give me the best blowjob of my life.\u201d<\/p>\n
Mrs. Nair and Aamir were lying on the bed hugging each other against the cold. Mrs. Nair was rubbing her hand against Aamir\u2019s skin and he was doing the same against her back. His hand touched her all the way down to her ass and it sent a chill down Mrs. Nair\u2019s spine. In the dark, her nipples were erect and her vagina was moist.<\/p>\n
\u201cYou\u2019re too beautiful aunty,\u201d confessed Aamir.<\/p>\n
\u201cOh you\u2019re just saying that\u2026,\u201d said Mrs. Nair as she blushed and smiled.<\/p>\n
\u201cNo, from the moment I saw you. I fell in love. I always wanted to touch you, kiss you,\u201d he said. \u201cI just can\u2019t believe this is really happening.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cIs that why you\u2019re afraid to take things forward? She asked with a smile. Aamir and Mrs. Nair had been lying facing each other on bed but he hadn\u2019t done anything but run his hands on her back. He was definitely not sure whether he should proceed. Mrs. Nair understood that she had to put him at ease, which meant that she had to take the first step.<\/p>\n
Aamir was awestruck. He couldn\u2019t believe his luck. Lying naked with a sexy MILF was something he could have only dreamt. Now the dream had come true. His eyes had adjusted to the darkness and he could see her clearly due to the little light coming from the windows. He shaped large boobs were out on display, beckoning him to grab them and squeeze, the dark nipples calling for him to suck and bite.<\/p>\n
Her perfect and curvy body was ready to be taken but he didn\u2019t know why he was shivering with fear.<\/p>\n
\u201cCome close.\u201d Whispered Mrs. Nair and moved her head closer on the pillow towards his. Her face was only inches from his now and he froze. His heart was pounding as he felt her hot breath on his lips before she placed them on it.Their eyes closed as they kissed for the first time and Mrs. Nair applied gentle pressure from her lips and sucked it.The sweet and tiny sound made by the kiss turned out to be the icebreaker for Aamir as he felt the adrenaline pump inside him.<\/p>\n
\u201cWhoa whoa whoa,\u201d laughed Mrs. Nair as she felt his muscly arms go all around her and turn her swiftly on the bed.She was locked in his arms and his entire body was on top of her.<\/p>\n
Aamir\u2019s head moved enthusiastically as he kissed her, not passionately, but wildly. Like a hungry beast feasting on meat. Mrs. Nair\u2019s mouth was completely inside his mouth and she lay under him motionless, letting him do what he wanted. Her lips shaped into an O and Aamir kept sucking them on and on, consuming all the lipstick and saliva.<\/p>\n
Aamir\u2019s hands too came to life and while he continued kissing, his hands reached for her breasts and grabbed one.He squeezed it hard, feeling the tenderness of her large melons and then used his thumb and index finger to pinch her nipple.<\/p>\n
\u201cAhhh\u2026.\u201d Moaned Mrs. Nair when he broke the kiss and pinched her nipples harder.<\/p>\n
\u201cYou like that aunty?\u201d asked Aamir.<\/p>\n
\u201cYes dear\u201d, she said with a smile so enticing that he couldn\u2019t help but lean forward and kiss her few more times, loudly. Aamir poked his tongue out and their tongues played with each other for some time before he licked his way from her neck to the breasts. He held her breasts from either side\u00a0and gave a strong squeeze, which made Mrs. Nair squeal.<\/p>\n
\u201cNot so hard dear, they need a gentle touch,\u201d she said.<\/p>\n
Aamir smiled and held them in the same squeezed-up position and licked. She smiled back as she felt his saliva make her skin cold. He placed his body directly above and started sucking her melons hard. Aamir held one breast in his mouth and sucked on and on watching her as he did so, he breasts bounced as he switched from one to another.After sucking, he held it close and put her erect nipple between his teeth. Mrs. Nair laughed and playfully hit him to let her nipple go. He rose and just played with the breasts, making them bounce under his fingers.<\/p>\n
\u201cPut it in darling,\u201d requested Mrs. Nair pointing at Aamir\u2019s rock hard penis, which had been poking her navel for some time. Aamir looked at her with uncertainty. This was it; there would be no going back from this so he was afraid. He looked down at his erect penis and held its base. He wanted it, he wanted to fuck a MILF all his life. Now was his chance so he decided to do it. With a wet sound, his penis slipped into her pussy.<\/p>\n
Rashmi was kneeling in front of Mr. Dutt, holding the base of his penis. Both of them were dressed, only his erect penis was out of his zip. She was staring at it for some time, this was the difference between her getting fired and retaining her job: a penis she needed to suck.<\/p>\n
\u201cGo on Rashmi, we don\u2019t have all day,\u201d said Mr. Dutt.<\/p>\n
Rashmi gulped, closed her eyes, opened her mouth wide and took his penis completely inside her mouth. She took it only halfway in, her tongue touched his penis inside her mouth and his penis head was hitting the roof of her mouth.She slowly started the up and down motion, feeling his rock hard penis scrape against her soft inner mouth.She let it out of her mouth and it was covered completely in her saliva. She tilted her head sideways, let her tongue out completely and licked from base to top.<\/p>\n
\u201cGood girl! You do know how to give a good blowjob unlike your silly colleagues,\u201d said Mr. Dutt who was leaning back in his chair enjoying every bit of it.<\/p>\n
Rashmi tilted her head to the other side and did the same bottom to top slow lick. Then she opened her mouth wide and once again took his penis in. She took it halfway in but before she could pull back Mr. Dutt grabbed her hair and forced her to take it completely in.<\/p>\n
\u201cHmph Hmph,\u201d cried out Rashmi through her nose as she did the deep throat and when he let her take it out she was short of breath.<\/p>\n
\u201cNot used to deep throat honey?\u201d he asked.<\/p>\n
Rashmi shook her head.<\/p>\n
\u201cJust imagine it\u2019s jiju and finish this off Rashmi,\u201d she thought and plunged his penis right back into her mouth.<\/p>\n
This time Mr. Dutt didn\u2019t have to do anything, Rashmi took it deep herself. Her nose was touching his pubic hair as she did the deep throat again. It was slightly smelly there but in a way, it was arousing for her. Her tongue rolled over his penis inside her mouth for some time and she pulled out.<\/p>\n
Rashmi stroked his penis for some more time and started giving a fast blowjob. Her head moving up and down in great pace. Mr. Dutt. had expected her to be another naive girl who hated giving blowjobs but this one was something else. She was sucking him off like a porn star. He felt himself reaching the peak when she looked directly into his eyes while sucking his balls, playing with them in her mouth.<\/p>\n
Mr. Dutt didn\u2019t know what came over him after seeing her like that. He stood up, grabbed her face and literally started fucking her mouth. Rashmi\u2019s eyes were wide open as she felt his penis go in and out of her mouth with such great force and pace. Finally, Mr. Dutt held her head against his crotch, her face pressing against his lower belly and unloaded all his semen down her throat.<\/p>\n
\u201cCongratulations Rashmi, you not only saved your\u00a0job but also earned yourself a promotion,\u201d said a cheerful Mr. Dutt as he wiped his penis with tissues. Rashmi was clearing her throat where she could feel his sticky semen.<\/p>\n
\u201cYou\u2019ll be my personal secretary from now on,\u201d said Mr. Dutt and he smooched her.<\/p>\n
Mrs. Nair and Aamir were fucking in missionary style as it was his first time and that felt basic. Her breasts were crushed between their bodies and her hands were on his back, scratching him as she felt pleasure like this after a very long time.<\/p>\n
Aamir\u2019s lower body was rising and slamming against her lower body with loud sounds. Initially, it had been difficult for him as he was inexperienced and his penis kept slipping out. However, some soothing words from Mrs. Nair, a kiss or two of encouragement and some slow fucking helped him calm down and steady his movement.<\/p>\n
As he fucked her as hard as possible, over Mrs. Nair\u2019s loud moans, the sound of his thighs slamming against hers, which sounded something like FUT-FUT-FUT kept growing louder.<\/p>\n
\u201cAhhhhh Aamir! Fuck me! Fuck me harder dear,\u201d cried out Mrs. Nair. \u201cFuck me like no one ever has, Ohhhhhhh\u2026..I missed this so much.\u201d<\/p>\n
Aamir clamped his mouth on hers and her moans were muffled. Her boobs were bouncing upwards each time his penis went inside her pussy and he couldn\u2019t help but grab and squeeze them while continued fucking her.<\/p>\n
Soon he could feel his balls raging; it was too soon, he wanted to fuck her for hours more.<\/p>\n
\u201cAunty I\u2019m cumming\u2026\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cIt\u2019s alright dear, fill my pussy. It\u2019s the first week of my period cycle so it won\u2019t be a problem,\u201d assured Mrs. Nair.<\/p>\n
Mrs. Nair\u2019s smile slowly was replaced by a grimace as his pace increased greatly.\u00a0 The bed under them creaked and shook dangerously as her heavy body moved under his powerful thrusts. Aamir felt hot semen rise and before he could control it, everything was sprayed inside her pussy. Mrs. Nair gasped as she felt warm seed fill up inside her pussy. A feeling she had long forgotten.<\/p>\n
Mrs. Nair smiled at Aamir, kissed him a couple of times and both of them got off the bed. Outside their bedroom door, Induja Nair smirked and hid as she watched Aamir walk out of Mrs. Nair\u2019s room. She didn\u2019t have to worry about Mrs. Nair anymore because she too had a leverage now.<\/p>\n
Gautam was pissed. He had waited all day in Rashmi\u2019s room for her to return and make out with him but she had not. It had been a half day for him too so he was hoping to fuck her while his wife was busy tending to Mr.Khan. When she failed to show up, he decided to leave and on his way, passed the Khan family\u2019s floor. It was quiet in there, what was his wife up to? Was she in bed with Junaid already? Were they in bed all day, laughing at her useless husband? In his mind,\u00a0he saw Juanid unloading all his semen on her beautiful face, smearing the sindoor as it did so.<\/p>\n
Gautam walked away in anger, sub-consciously adjusting his crotch that felt tight all of a sudden.<\/p>\n
To be continued.<\/p>\n
New episodes every Tuesdays and Fridays.<\/p>\n \n\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"
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