Chapter 8

The next morning, Satish saw an energized Anju coming down the stairs. She was draped in a light colour sari which supplemented her figure very well. Satish kept staring at her figure undulating inside her sari, while descending down the stairs. Satish let out a moan when she smiled on passing him.

The moment Anju stepped out of her room; she saw Satish's eyes were glued to her body. Her assumption that he would be excited to see her dressed in sari was coming true. She had heard him moan when she had passed him and she wanted to capitalize on this. She kept heaving her body in front of him making him sweat.

On many occasions Anju kept looking up towards her bedroom and pointing at it. Satish did not get the meaning. Thinking she may be looking for Ajay who had shifted his things to the adjoining room, he kept himself busy in his work.

When Ajay came down to the breakfast table he was stunned to see his mother look so ravishing. He gazed lewdly upon her robust body and seeing this Anju started to blush. Anju sat close to him and started to fill his plate. When she saw Ajay was more interested in looking down at her than having his breakfast, she moved a little closer and started to spoon feed him. Ajay was thrilled to have her spoon feed him and as his hand was free; he slid it under the table and placed it on her knee. Anju felt his hand gripping her knee and to encourage him a little, she spread her knees and as his hand slipped in between her legs, she gripped it tightly arresting it in her hold.

Ajay could not move his hand any further but he was happy to have wedged his hand right in between her warm thighs. Having his hand gripped between her thighs she continued to spoon feed him and when Ajay finished eating, she looked up at him and promising him more for the evening, left him.

Satish could not find Anju even after Ajay left for school. He waited for some minutes. When she still did not appear, it suddenly became clear, what she was hinting by pointing at her bedroom in the morning. Satish found himself in an aroused state. He quickly went to his room, changed to one of his best lungi, (a cloth worn by men, draped like a sari) returned and climbed up the stairs to her room. When he entered the room he was surprised not to find her there and when he turned to leave the room, he found the door of her bathroom ajar and he was thrilled when he saw her silhouette.

Satish moved back and locking her bedroom door stepped inside the bathroom pushing the door to shut. He was astonished when his eyes took to the sprawling bathroom and its settings. He stood in a dazed state seeing the spacious room and before his eyes could take everything, Anju pulled the drapes of the windows plunging the room into dim light.

Anju seeing him rooted on the spot, signalled him to come closer and as he approached her she stepped under the shower. Satish too followed suit and coming closer to her lifted the glass to her. Anju took the glass and keeping it aside on the rack she opened the valve of the shower. The warm water sprayed over their bodies and in no time drenched both of them. Anju turned towards him and she saw the impression of his erect cock over the thin material of his dress. Seeing its size and shape clearly Anju felt a burning desire to touch it. As she was considering it, Satish moved closer to her and holding her face in his hand, he loosened her tresses and let her hair fall on her shoulder. This made Anju to stay put and as Satish continued straightening out her hair and when it was all set, he took the glass from the rack and made her drink all the liquid. Anju dutifully drank all of it and as she started to feel it build up in her, she put her hands on his shoulders and tried to push him down.

Satish felt the pressure on his shoulders. Judging her intentions, he very tamely went down on his knees and encircling his hands, he held her by the waist. Anju was too happy to have him in a position she desired and she bringing her hand down fondled his hair. Satish being in an advantageous position wrapped his hands over her buttocks and drawing her closer nuzzled his face on her wet warm navel. Satish started to kiss the exposed portion of her navel and as this was tantalizing Anju, he started to pull out the sari from her body. He dipped his hand inside her petticoat and releasing the sari from its grip, pulled it out of her body. When he let it fall, it was then, that he saw below her midriff the soft black hair hiding the most treasured cunt of hers over her thin petticoat. Satish then brought his hand into play and straightening the wrinkles of her petticoat, he fixed his glare at her wet cunt. When he was staring at it, Anju started to get the urge building up inside her body. She let out a few drops and as Satish eyes were glued on the spot he was quick enough to see them.

Satish quickly lifted Anju's petticoat above her waist and exposing her cunt he cupped it with his hand. Anju started to moan as Satish lifted her petticoat, she was wriggling her buttocks, and she went ecstatic when she felt his hand cup her cunt. Satish holding her still in one hand, he caressed her cunt with the other. Anju could no longer hold back, twisting and trusting her body she let it gush out from her vagina. Satish's hand felt the hot spray hit it. He caressed her cunt with the hot liquid. Anju loved every moment of this and as she was about to cream out, she pushed his hand away from her cunt and bringing her cunt closer to his chest, she drained out what was held back in her stomach. Feeling it spray over his body, Anju screamed out loudly in her moment of ecstasy. She kept jacking her lower body on to his chest. She rammed it harder and harder over his chest, till she emptied all that was in her bladder and continued till such time she regained normalcy.

Satish seeing her seething and pounding her lower body over his chest was watching her actions with eagerness. Holding her he waited for her convulsions to stop and cool down a bit and as he saw her relaxing a bit, he lifted himself up and taking her in his arms, he let the water from the shower come down heavily. He then proceeded to open the hooks of her blouse and slipped it out from her body. Satish then turned her around and unhooking her bra, pulled it out too. He then brought his hands down and tugging at the chord of her petticoat, he pulled it free from her body. When Anju was totally naked, he then soaped her body and rinsed it in the shower. Anju was getting excited again and when she turned to face him, Satish was in the process of removing his shirt. Anju after having helped him in pulling out his shirt from his body let her eyes wander over his chest.

She then took the soap from his hand and stroked it over his chest. She kept caressing his chest and when the soap from her hand slipped down, she bowed down to pick it up and as she lifted her head up, she saw his erect cock peeping out from his dress. Its head was shining and Anju could not move her eyes away from it. It was so engrossing to see its head pulsating. Though it was not that big, Anju still loved the way it was curved and shaped. Anju could not resist but touch the tip of it. Satish shuddered at her touch. As Anju moved her fingers over it, Satish stood motionless. Anju very slowly took it in her hand. She was enjoying its heat upon her palm. Feeling its heat, Anju closed her fist over it and then started to give some momentum to her hand. Satish felt her jacking his prick. He could not let her continue as any moment he feared he may shoot, so he pulled his prick from her hand and held her straight.

Satish then went on to finish giving her a bath. Anju drifted her hand down and yanked his Lungi out of his body. For the first time Satish stood naked in front of her. He saw her eyeing his cock and this made it gather more vigour. It was very erect and lively. As Satish felt her gaze arousing him, he turned and picking a towel started to dry Anju's body with it. After he had finished drying her, Anju took the towel from his hand and draped it over her body. As soon as Anju had draped the towel to her body, Satish pulled her into his arms and looked into her face. Anju's eyes were glowing and her lips sprouted a mischievous smile.

Seeing this Satish swiftly lifted her up in his arms and carrying her he moved towards her room. Anju was totally bewildered when she saw him moving towards her bed. This shot the adrenaline up her body and she waited anxiously for his next move. Satish reaching the bed put her down on it and he stood ogling her body which was twisting and moaning on the bed. He then went on his knees and coming closer to her, placed his hand on her knee just below the towel. Anju was mesmerized by his actions. Satish then slid his hand inside the towel and felt her hot thighs. He then continued moving his hand up in between her thighs. He felt the stimulating heat of her inner thighs. He then brought the other hand into play. With it he started to remove the towel from her body.

Anju was squirming with delight and the moment his hand reached the end of her thighs, she jerked her body out of pleasure. Satish moved his hand right over her cunt and slid a finger in. It just slipped inside her hot cunt. Satish on having his finger inside her, pulled the towel from her body with the other hand. Anju bit her lips hard. Her body started to have convulsions. She could not bear the pleasure emanating within herself. She put her hand at the side of the bed and started searching for his cock. As Satish lifted himself to bend his face over her body, Anju's hand felt his scorching cock. She held it in her hand while Satish rammed his lips on her cunt.

Both actions were simultaneous and both shuddered at the touch. As Satish started lapping up her cunt, Anju held his cock with a firmer grip. Anju loved his hot tongue cleaning out her cunt and this made her pull his cock harder. As Satish raised his body over hers, Anju's hand which was holding the cock slid below and gripped his buttocks. Satish positioned his cock right over the hot wet entrance and Anju started pulling him down. Satish then bringing his face down, opened his lips and swallowed her lips in them. He slammed his mouth hard on hers and when Anju screamed out in pleasure he slid his hot cock into her and he covered her mouth with his stifling all her cries.

Anju was in heaven. She had never felt a desire so strong and when Satish started pounding her insides, she lifted her body to accommodate his trusts deeper. Satish had finally reached his goal. He put all his strength behind him in thrusting deeper inside her. Anju was screaming wildly. She was coming and coming in streams. She dug her nails on his back and scratched out his skin. Satish was also about to come. He wanted to come over her face so he lifted himself and positioned his cock over her face. Anju seeing his cock dangling in front of her face brought her tongue out and licked its head. By the time she could taste the salty pre-cum, Satish shot his load of cum over her mouth, cheeks and eyes. Before it could go limp, Anju held his cock in her hand and guided into her mouth. She could feel his cock vibrating inside her mouth and it was a pleasure to hold it over there.

Satish lay exhausted over her, while his cock was in her mouth. He found it difficult to rise as he felt his cock growing stiff in her mouth again. He started to grind his cock in her mouth. Anju suddenly realized he was getting hard again and before he could do anything, she slid away from him and ran into the bathroom. Satish after collecting his clothes as he turned to leave the room, he pictured the whole setting of her room in his mind. He was delighted to have had her in such surroundings. He walked tall from the room.

Anju took sometime to come out of the bathroom. There she sat recollecting what had happened. Though she had cherished the episode, she felt it was wrong on her part. She felt sorry, not for herself, but for her son Ajay. When she had so easily given herself up to a stranger, she had not cared to shower the same love on her son. She felt as if she had cheated him. Thinking of him she went ahead with washing all her garments which she had worn this morning, as she had seen Ajay's eyes pop out when she stood before him.

By evening Anju had planned out everything. First she had sent Satish out on an errand which would keep him away from the house till midnight and secondly she had cooked up a few things which Ajay cherished. After finishing her work she went up the stairs to her room to dress up. She dressed up leisurely and after spraying a tinge of mild perfume over her body, she looking in the mirror, she felt a warmness engulfing her body. Shaking herself out of it, she came down in time to hear the door bell ringing.

Anju opened the door to see a beaming Ajay standing at the door. As he entered in, Ajay looked upon her and seeing her dressed in the same outfit, his eyes popped out of his sockets. Anju saw his eyes roaming over every inch of her body and when she looked down at him, she could see the lump in front of his pants growing. Anju's face went red when she saw him looking at her looking down at him. When Anju turned to leave, Ajay caught hold of her hand. This made Anju stand rooted on the spot and before she could think of something, she felt his other hand encircling her waist. As Ajay pulled her she very tamely moved her body in line with his. Ajay on feeling her body contact his went crazy with desire. He tightened his grip over her waist and adjusted himself between her buttocks. Anju moaned as she felt his growing prick stuck in between her buttocks. After allowing him sometime, Anju slowly turned towards him. On seeing her turn, Ajay's face suddenly turned red and he started to sweat, as he felt he had over stepped a little.

Anju seeing the plight on his face took hold of his face in her hands and bringing it closer she planted kisses all over it. This made Ajay regain his lost composure. When Anju was busy kissing him, Ajay slid his hands from her waist down and held her buttocks. As Anju did not show any resistance, Ajay pulled her body closer to his, making his erect prick cram on her midriff. This brightened Anju's face and seeing him manoeuvring her to gain more contact of her body, she herself trusted her body upon his. Ajay moaned on having the desired contact of her body over his and he started to perspire. Anju seeing him perspiring silently drew her body away from his and when Ajay looked up at her with disbelief, she laid her hand firmly on his prick before leaving him.