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Chapter 9 The Fun
Kavitha realized her mistake. She immediately rushed to her son's room. She was still wearing the night gown.
Madhav was having tears in his eyes, he was feeling as if he has betrayed the trust of his mother, which is nothing else but a normal middle class values. He had already finished his packing, when Kavitha knocked her door.
"I am sorry beta" she said, sobbing, " I am so sorry, I just could not control my anger. My anger was not on you, but on Sheetal. How can she do it, but all has been clarified now, I am so proud of you"
Madhav was quite. He was anyways a good listener.
Kavitha continued, " You know there is a gap between them and us, we are from middle class, they are upper class. These kind of confusion or gap was bound to come. I also overreacted. You are young, adult and free to make choices for your life. I am so sorry."
Madhav and Kavitha hugged each other for a while. Then Kavitha continued " We will stay here for a while, Sheetal is my best friend, and I did bad by reacting so badly to her. Honestly, Madhav, your an adult now. I won't say anything again about both of your relationship." & she kissed on his fore head.
Madhav felt pleased, as he was willing to fuck her himself.
Kavitha left back to her room. She finished her shower, and apologized to Sheetal another 30 or 40 times. Raghav had decided to take Madhav out with his friends, which he readily accepted.
Kavitha was at the living room, where Sheetal was roaming around with minimum clothes. She was just wearing a night dress, and clearly there was no under-garments under her. She had just spoken to her husband, and Kavitha was little surprised with her. Kavitha looked at her surprisingly.
"Sheetal you are too bold sweetie", the sourness of morning had definitely gone away.
Sheetal laughed at her, "I love to be like this, if I cannot wear what I want to wear at my home, then what is the use".
Kavitha agreed with her logic- "in our country, women cannot even wear what they want to wear at home"
Sheetal laughed at her again, " Today I have a spa day actually. Would you like to take massage with me"
Kavitha agreed instantly "why not, but where "
Sheetal smiled- "here at home only , I have booked for my self, you can also take"
"Okay" Kavitha smiled.
Sheetal kind of messaged to the company, as if extending the appointment. It was already 7 in the evening, and she had already opened her bottle of expensive scotch, and then offered one to her, "here have it"
Well we all at times want to enjoy our lives, but question is in these critical moments do we have courage to follow our heart, or we just give in to the reality.
Kavitha did not want to pretend, and she readily accepted the glass, she finished her drink in one go, as she was not an habitual drinker.
It was around 8 that the door bell rang, a nice cute man had come
"Come-in Gaurav, Sheetal said. She knew the guy
Kavitha looked little surprised.
"She is my friend Kavi, Kavi he is Gaurav, our therapist"
Kavitha looked little surprised, and then whispered "are you crazy, a male will massage you"
Sheetal laughed- " Only opposite can satisfy you darling, he is a professional, I know him inside out"
Kavitha then looked at the boy, he was attractive no doubt, before she could open her eyes, Sheetal was already naked, and lying on the massage table led by the boy.
The therapist started to massage naked Sheetal. Sheetal was laughing, and smiling, as the therapist was playing with her hot ass. He was touching her sensitive part, as if exactly knowing what Sheetal want. Sheetal was moaning, and moving her legs up and down,
"You know, you make me crazy everytime you massage me!", she said smilingly, her voice clearly telling that she was arouse.
Kavitha finished her another glass of scotch, just looking at her friend getting hot, she could not resist. Sheetal had now turned upside down, and the therapist was massaging her breasts. She looked at Kavitha, looking at her she could make out that she was getting horny.
"Why don't you also take a massage, Gaurav is a wonderful therapist, "ouch" she screamed, as the therapist had entered his finger inside her neatly shaven pussy.
Kavitha still did not have courage, but she also did not move out of the room.
Gaurav continued to massage Sheetal, fingering her pussy and ass hole, with an expertise pressure. He exactly knew how to arouse any women. His hands were moving at the private parts of Sheetal, at times he would massage her breasts, at times he would slow the pace, at times he would increase the pace. It was some magician who was playing some dirty tricks on his body it seems.
But as it happens, his eyes were not so much focus on Sheetal, his eyes were focused on Kavitha. He was looking for a new pussy it seems.
Kavitha was blushing. Though she wanted to be part of this show, but she did not have courage. In this nervousness she had poured her 4th peg of scotch.
Sheetal was now busy sucking the dick of Gaurav. His body was hairy, but his public hairs were neatly trimmed. He was pressing breasts of Sheetal as and when he wanted. Slowly Sheetal changed the position, and he was now lying down, and Sheetal was jumping up and down on his dick. Her jumps became higher and faster as it increased. She was screaming and moaning in joy. Perhaps she had already achieved her multiple orgasm couple of times in her massage.
"ahhhh aahhh, Gaurav , you bastard. you rascal" she was moaning and screaming. Kavitha's hand had slightly one inside her hairy pussy. She was drunk and horny, and before anything she had already removed her clothes.
"can I join", as both Sheetal and Gaurav looked at her body. Her boobs were tighter, her nipples were smaller. Her body was far more fairer than Sheetal, and there was a sense of virgin-ness about her body. May be as she did not have sex for many years now. Her round ass was perfectly shaped, though her thighs were little bigger but it hardly mattered. She was lookin like a real slut! The slut of inside of Kavitha had finally woken up.
Sheetal pointed towards Gaurav, Gaurav understood, as removed his dick outside Sheetals pussy.
"Massage or sex" he asked.
Kavitha smiled- "Massage"
Neither Kavitha nor Sheetal were aware, that there every act was being seen by both Madhav and Raghav through the spy cam they had fit in.
Both of there dicks were hard- seeing their naked moms behaving like a slut!
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Kavitha realized her mistake. She immediately rushed to her son's room. She was still wearing the night gown.
Madhav was having tears in his eyes, he was feeling as if he has betrayed the trust of his mother, which is nothing else but a normal middle class values. He had already finished his packing, when Kavitha knocked her door.
"I am sorry beta" she said, sobbing, " I am so sorry, I just could not control my anger. My anger was not on you, but on Sheetal. How can she do it, but all has been clarified now, I am so proud of you"
Madhav was quite. He was anyways a good listener.
Kavitha continued, " You know there is a gap between them and us, we are from middle class, they are upper class. These kind of confusion or gap was bound to come. I also overreacted. You are young, adult and free to make choices for your life. I am so sorry."
Madhav and Kavitha hugged each other for a while. Then Kavitha continued " We will stay here for a while, Sheetal is my best friend, and I did bad by reacting so badly to her. Honestly, Madhav, your an adult now. I won't say anything again about both of your relationship." & she kissed on his fore head.
Madhav felt pleased, as he was willing to fuck her himself.
Kavitha left back to her room. She finished her shower, and apologized to Sheetal another 30 or 40 times. Raghav had decided to take Madhav out with his friends, which he readily accepted.
Kavitha was at the living room, where Sheetal was roaming around with minimum clothes. She was just wearing a night dress, and clearly there was no under-garments under her. She had just spoken to her husband, and Kavitha was little surprised with her. Kavitha looked at her surprisingly.
"Sheetal you are too bold sweetie", the sourness of morning had definitely gone away.
Sheetal laughed at her, "I love to be like this, if I cannot wear what I want to wear at my home, then what is the use".
Kavitha agreed with her logic- "in our country, women cannot even wear what they want to wear at home"
Sheetal laughed at her again, " Today I have a spa day actually. Would you like to take massage with me"
Kavitha agreed instantly "why not, but where "
Sheetal smiled- "here at home only , I have booked for my self, you can also take"
"Okay" Kavitha smiled.
Sheetal kind of messaged to the company, as if extending the appointment. It was already 7 in the evening, and she had already opened her bottle of expensive scotch, and then offered one to her, "here have it"
Well we all at times want to enjoy our lives, but question is in these critical moments do we have courage to follow our heart, or we just give in to the reality.
Kavitha did not want to pretend, and she readily accepted the glass, she finished her drink in one go, as she was not an habitual drinker.
It was around 8 that the door bell rang, a nice cute man had come
"Come-in Gaurav, Sheetal said. She knew the guy
Kavitha looked little surprised.
"She is my friend Kavi, Kavi he is Gaurav, our therapist"
Kavitha looked little surprised, and then whispered "are you crazy, a male will massage you"
Sheetal laughed- " Only opposite can satisfy you darling, he is a professional, I know him inside out"
Kavitha then looked at the boy, he was attractive no doubt, before she could open her eyes, Sheetal was already naked, and lying on the massage table led by the boy.
The therapist started to massage naked Sheetal. Sheetal was laughing, and smiling, as the therapist was playing with her hot ass. He was touching her sensitive part, as if exactly knowing what Sheetal want. Sheetal was moaning, and moving her legs up and down,
"You know, you make me crazy everytime you massage me!", she said smilingly, her voice clearly telling that she was arouse.
Kavitha finished her another glass of scotch, just looking at her friend getting hot, she could not resist. Sheetal had now turned upside down, and the therapist was massaging her breasts. She looked at Kavitha, looking at her she could make out that she was getting horny.
"Why don't you also take a massage, Gaurav is a wonderful therapist, "ouch" she screamed, as the therapist had entered his finger inside her neatly shaven pussy.
Kavitha still did not have courage, but she also did not move out of the room.
Gaurav continued to massage Sheetal, fingering her pussy and ass hole, with an expertise pressure. He exactly knew how to arouse any women. His hands were moving at the private parts of Sheetal, at times he would massage her breasts, at times he would slow the pace, at times he would increase the pace. It was some magician who was playing some dirty tricks on his body it seems.
But as it happens, his eyes were not so much focus on Sheetal, his eyes were focused on Kavitha. He was looking for a new pussy it seems.
Kavitha was blushing. Though she wanted to be part of this show, but she did not have courage. In this nervousness she had poured her 4th peg of scotch.
Sheetal was now busy sucking the dick of Gaurav. His body was hairy, but his public hairs were neatly trimmed. He was pressing breasts of Sheetal as and when he wanted. Slowly Sheetal changed the position, and he was now lying down, and Sheetal was jumping up and down on his dick. Her jumps became higher and faster as it increased. She was screaming and moaning in joy. Perhaps she had already achieved her multiple orgasm couple of times in her massage.
"ahhhh aahhh, Gaurav , you bastard. you rascal" she was moaning and screaming. Kavitha's hand had slightly one inside her hairy pussy. She was drunk and horny, and before anything she had already removed her clothes.
"can I join", as both Sheetal and Gaurav looked at her body. Her boobs were tighter, her nipples were smaller. Her body was far more fairer than Sheetal, and there was a sense of virgin-ness about her body. May be as she did not have sex for many years now. Her round ass was perfectly shaped, though her thighs were little bigger but it hardly mattered. She was lookin like a real slut! The slut of inside of Kavitha had finally woken up.
Sheetal pointed towards Gaurav, Gaurav understood, as removed his dick outside Sheetals pussy.
"Massage or sex" he asked.
Kavitha smiled- "Massage"
Neither Kavitha nor Sheetal were aware, that there every act was being seen by both Madhav and Raghav through the spy cam they had fit in.
Both of there dicks were hard- seeing their naked moms behaving like a slut!
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Chapter 10- The Guilt.
The alcohol, and youthfulness of Gaurav had tempted Kavitha. It is said that every women has a whore or slut inside her. In Kamasutra it is said that women are born with seductiveness, they know it, but men has to learn it. But Gaurav definitely knew the art of seduction, that was his job day in day out.
He started to put oil on the body of Kavitha, and slowly and slowly started to massage her. She was still wearing a pantie and bra. His hands were working as a magician. It had been long that Kavitha's body had been touch by any men. There is a proverb in Hindi "Melon changes color by looking at the melon ".
Kavitha's inner desire had been coming out from inside her. But as she closed her eyes, she was feeling as if it was Raghav who was massaging her body. Within minutes her panties became wet. No doubt she was getting turned on, with every minute. Gaurav though was much younger then her but his hands were like magician.
Her eyes were closed, and she was as if in meditation of enjoying the massage which was being done on her body. Kavitha body surprisingly did not have any hairs, she was having this natural beauty. Though she had not shaved her vagina yet.
Sheetal, was lying down naked just beside them, and watching her friend turning into a slut. She was smoking expensive cigar, and enjoying her drink. Her whole body was wrapped in an oil. The aroma was making a beautiful smell. She was enjoying the way Kavitha was enjoying the massage.
"Unhook her bra " she gestured towards Gaurav, "How can she take a massage with bra on" she smiled.
Kavitha was feeling the heat. She did not react, and before Gaurav could untie, she had already taken off her bra, and before Gaurav could start massaging her back, she had already removed her panties.
"Massage -how you were massaging Sheetal", she said, her eyes were closed, as if the lust inside her had taken over.
Gaurav started to massage her bums. Her bums were big but perfectly round. Her ass hole was little tighter, and her ass crack had a inch of divinity written on it. As Gaurav's hand started to take his fingers inside the ass and her crack, she would scream in joy, "Ouchhhh"
Her legs were jumping up and down in excitement. Though she was drunk, but she was nervous. The touch of a stranger, youthful, and handsome guy was kind of dancing on her body. She was shy, as she had never been naked with any other men except her husband before. This was a new thing for her.
"Turned around, mam " said Gaurav, he was just wearing a thong now, and his dick was little big, and it was bulging out of his thong. The blackish nipples of boobs were little harder- which was a sign that she was horny. Her bushes of vagina were covering it for a long time. She was moaning in joy, and her body was shaking, as if anticipating the joy she was going to get. Her tummy had few stretch marks, which were hidden under the oil. Her legs were up, she was shaking. She was horny, as he touched her vagina from behind with soft hands, via her perfectly round ass crack.
Slowly and slowly, the atmosphere became more and more hot. Though aircon was working at the lowest point, but still the atmosphere was hot, and Sheetal was feeling the heat. Gaurav was feeling as if he was playing with the body of a virgin. The tension, the juices and the way her body was behaving was communicating to him the hunger and also nervousness. Gaurav was slow-he was professional, and generally he was to massage women in their late 40s or 30s. Young women he would hardly get, most of them were to fuck and forget. They were experienced, mature and mostly looking for fun. It was rare to get women like Kavitha, who were not touched for so long. He continued to rub oil in her bums, somehow it was making him crazy.
Sheetal was aroused with it, that she was rubbing her pussy. Kavitha's eyes were still closed as her ass was jumping up and down in joy. Gaurav had asked Kavitha to turned around, and she turn around, with her eyes closed. Her bushes were witness that she had not cleaned her pussy for ages. Her eyes were closed, as both Gaurav and Sheetal were looking at her body.
But then Sheetal, just pasted her lips on the lips of Kavitha, and Kavitha responded to her kiss. Seeing the two women kiss each other, Gaurav started to find his way into the busy pussy of Kavitha. As the kiss became intense, so was Kavitha and Sheetal, they were passionately kissing each other. Kavitha was not even feeling as if someone was playing with her pussy. Slowly Kavitha opened her eyes, to look and feel the perfect kisser, and then as if she came back to her senses, "Ouccccccccccccccch- fuck it", she said pushing Sheetal away from her, and closing her legs, as if her pussy is not visible. Her palms immediately covered her breasts!
"What the fuck Sheetal" Kavitha screamed, and then rushed to her room.
There was a pin drop silence.
Kavitha closed her door back, and the looked at the mirror.
"I am not a slut", she said wiping out the oil from the towel which was on the desk. A sense of guilt had gripped her.
On the other side Raghav said to Madhav " You mom is hungry- in two days she will be under my dick I promise".
Madhav looked excited.
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The alcohol, and youthfulness of Gaurav had tempted Kavitha. It is said that every women has a whore or slut inside her. In Kamasutra it is said that women are born with seductiveness, they know it, but men has to learn it. But Gaurav definitely knew the art of seduction, that was his job day in day out.
He started to put oil on the body of Kavitha, and slowly and slowly started to massage her. She was still wearing a pantie and bra. His hands were working as a magician. It had been long that Kavitha's body had been touch by any men. There is a proverb in Hindi "Melon changes color by looking at the melon ".
Kavitha's inner desire had been coming out from inside her. But as she closed her eyes, she was feeling as if it was Raghav who was massaging her body. Within minutes her panties became wet. No doubt she was getting turned on, with every minute. Gaurav though was much younger then her but his hands were like magician.
Her eyes were closed, and she was as if in meditation of enjoying the massage which was being done on her body. Kavitha body surprisingly did not have any hairs, she was having this natural beauty. Though she had not shaved her vagina yet.
Sheetal, was lying down naked just beside them, and watching her friend turning into a slut. She was smoking expensive cigar, and enjoying her drink. Her whole body was wrapped in an oil. The aroma was making a beautiful smell. She was enjoying the way Kavitha was enjoying the massage.
"Unhook her bra " she gestured towards Gaurav, "How can she take a massage with bra on" she smiled.
Kavitha was feeling the heat. She did not react, and before Gaurav could untie, she had already taken off her bra, and before Gaurav could start massaging her back, she had already removed her panties.
"Massage -how you were massaging Sheetal", she said, her eyes were closed, as if the lust inside her had taken over.
Gaurav started to massage her bums. Her bums were big but perfectly round. Her ass hole was little tighter, and her ass crack had a inch of divinity written on it. As Gaurav's hand started to take his fingers inside the ass and her crack, she would scream in joy, "Ouchhhh"
Her legs were jumping up and down in excitement. Though she was drunk, but she was nervous. The touch of a stranger, youthful, and handsome guy was kind of dancing on her body. She was shy, as she had never been naked with any other men except her husband before. This was a new thing for her.
"Turned around, mam " said Gaurav, he was just wearing a thong now, and his dick was little big, and it was bulging out of his thong. The blackish nipples of boobs were little harder- which was a sign that she was horny. Her bushes of vagina were covering it for a long time. She was moaning in joy, and her body was shaking, as if anticipating the joy she was going to get. Her tummy had few stretch marks, which were hidden under the oil. Her legs were up, she was shaking. She was horny, as he touched her vagina from behind with soft hands, via her perfectly round ass crack.
Slowly and slowly, the atmosphere became more and more hot. Though aircon was working at the lowest point, but still the atmosphere was hot, and Sheetal was feeling the heat. Gaurav was feeling as if he was playing with the body of a virgin. The tension, the juices and the way her body was behaving was communicating to him the hunger and also nervousness. Gaurav was slow-he was professional, and generally he was to massage women in their late 40s or 30s. Young women he would hardly get, most of them were to fuck and forget. They were experienced, mature and mostly looking for fun. It was rare to get women like Kavitha, who were not touched for so long. He continued to rub oil in her bums, somehow it was making him crazy.
Sheetal was aroused with it, that she was rubbing her pussy. Kavitha's eyes were still closed as her ass was jumping up and down in joy. Gaurav had asked Kavitha to turned around, and she turn around, with her eyes closed. Her bushes were witness that she had not cleaned her pussy for ages. Her eyes were closed, as both Gaurav and Sheetal were looking at her body.
But then Sheetal, just pasted her lips on the lips of Kavitha, and Kavitha responded to her kiss. Seeing the two women kiss each other, Gaurav started to find his way into the busy pussy of Kavitha. As the kiss became intense, so was Kavitha and Sheetal, they were passionately kissing each other. Kavitha was not even feeling as if someone was playing with her pussy. Slowly Kavitha opened her eyes, to look and feel the perfect kisser, and then as if she came back to her senses, "Ouccccccccccccccch- fuck it", she said pushing Sheetal away from her, and closing her legs, as if her pussy is not visible. Her palms immediately covered her breasts!
"What the fuck Sheetal" Kavitha screamed, and then rushed to her room.
There was a pin drop silence.
Kavitha closed her door back, and the looked at the mirror.
"I am not a slut", she said wiping out the oil from the towel which was on the desk. A sense of guilt had gripped her.
On the other side Raghav said to Madhav " You mom is hungry- in two days she will be under my dick I promise".
Madhav looked excited.
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Chapter 11- The Game Begins.
Madhav could not say but say in his heart "What a fucking slut my mom is". His eyes had a different kind of lust. He was surprised to see that how his women was such a hot sexy slut.
Raghav was still with Madhav, and he seemed to just came out of the toilet, " oh Man, what a fucking whore your mom is, I had to masturbate thinking about her"
Madhav was silent.
"What is your plan " he looked at Raghav.
"Plan is very simple buddy, your mom needs dick, it is just that she had not had one in a long time. One thing is for sure- she is already wanting it, just little courage. Today she has exposed her body to a stranger, the other day she kissed me. So she is just on border. I need to just find a way out. She will be a perfect sex slave, and very good in bed"
Madhav looked at him and said " I want you to fuck that bitch like anything, make her slut, fucking bitch". Madha was very disappointed
Raghav smiled - "Oh comeon buddy. Don't be so hard on her , your mom had not fucked a men for long. We all have needs, just be we think our parents are so descent. I dont like my parents, but I dont hate them. They have enjoyed their sex lives, and they r the happiest couples. Fact of life is we all will move in our lives. Its debatable. Perhaps you should think that how your mom can get the greatest pleasure of her life"
Madhav was silent "what is your plan"
Raghav smiled- "You mom is easy prey buddy. I will fuck her in next 48 hours, and then you will see. I just need few private moments with her, but you can see everything via cam, hope thats okay"
Madhav seemed excited, but grudge was still there.
"The game has begun " said Raghav.
Sheetal was not expecting such a reaction from Kavitha. Gaurav was looking stunt and scared too. Sheetal wrapped her self in the towel, and then took some money out of her purse and handed over to Gaurav,
"You better leave, don't worry I will handle her " she said.
Gaurav did not even washed him, he just wore his shirt and clothes, and packed his bag and left the house. Words of Sheetal had assured him little.
Sheetal grabbed another peg of scotch, and then rushed to her room. She did not feel right to go to Kavitha's room. She grabbed the bottle with her. In last couple of days the relation between two friends was getting little worse. Finishing her drink, she went to the bathroom and washed her self. She did not feel it was a right time for her, so she just slept. Raghav was patiently waiting for her mom.
Kavitha was still wrapped in the gown. She was crying, and feeling guilty. She had not taken shower. She was expecting Sheetal to come, and apologise. Ego of human sometimes are too big.
Kavitha's eyes then went to her body. There were couple of wrinkles on her face. Her hairs from top had turned greyers, as the color was fading. She felt like she had grown 100 years older. Her eyes were looking at her boobs, and then she was looking at her stretch marks.
"I am old- I am fucking old bitch " she said looking at the mirror.
She continued to stare at her for a while, everytime she looked at herself in the mirror, the more unhappy she became of herself.
Raghav from the cam, when he saw her mom had shut the door (camera was not fit inside the bedrooms), he walked in inside the house quietly. He asked Madhav to wait. He knew this was make or break- he cannot let Kavitha into guilt, otherwise it would have been very difficult for him to get her. He slowly checked the bedroom door of his mom, and tried to sneak in through the key-hole, she was sleeping.
He walked towards Kavitha's room, slowly without making a noise. He again put his eyes inside the key hole, to check in. His guess was right, Kavitha was going into a guilt mode. It would have been tough for him to get her if he had allowed her.
He waved hello to Madhav from the spy cam, and then just went inside Kavitha's room without knocking.
"Hey gorgeous " said Raghav, his eyes were stuck on the hot body of Kavitha. Kavitha was naked.
"What the hell , you should knock before you come " Kavitha said, trying to cover her body.
"Oh you don't shave or what, thats quite a lot of bush"
Kavitha felt happy to see Raghav. She was attracted to him no doubt. When you are in your weak moments, and you see someone you like or attracted to , your negativity changes to positivity.
"I came to ask you, if you will come with me , I want to show you something, and by the way you got a hot body", Raghav said rubbing his hands on his dicks.
Kavitha's guilt had all evaporated.
"Hmmm","where do you want to take me " he said silently.
"To a paradise".
Kavitha felt little better "Okay let me take a shower and come , where is Madhav, and your mom"
He smiled "Oh don't worry, I am not going to wait for whole night, you finish shower, I will wait here, and shave it"
How moments are- at one moment you are at your weakest, and at another you are at your best moments. Women are unpredictable"
Kavitha smiled, and went to the bathroom.
Raghav removed all his clothes, and went inside her bed, as if readying to give her her surprise!
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Madhav could not say but say in his heart "What a fucking slut my mom is". His eyes had a different kind of lust. He was surprised to see that how his women was such a hot sexy slut.
Raghav was still with Madhav, and he seemed to just came out of the toilet, " oh Man, what a fucking whore your mom is, I had to masturbate thinking about her"
Madhav was silent.
"What is your plan " he looked at Raghav.
"Plan is very simple buddy, your mom needs dick, it is just that she had not had one in a long time. One thing is for sure- she is already wanting it, just little courage. Today she has exposed her body to a stranger, the other day she kissed me. So she is just on border. I need to just find a way out. She will be a perfect sex slave, and very good in bed"
Madhav looked at him and said " I want you to fuck that bitch like anything, make her slut, fucking bitch". Madha was very disappointed
Raghav smiled - "Oh comeon buddy. Don't be so hard on her , your mom had not fucked a men for long. We all have needs, just be we think our parents are so descent. I dont like my parents, but I dont hate them. They have enjoyed their sex lives, and they r the happiest couples. Fact of life is we all will move in our lives. Its debatable. Perhaps you should think that how your mom can get the greatest pleasure of her life"
Madhav was silent "what is your plan"
Raghav smiled- "You mom is easy prey buddy. I will fuck her in next 48 hours, and then you will see. I just need few private moments with her, but you can see everything via cam, hope thats okay"
Madhav seemed excited, but grudge was still there.
"The game has begun " said Raghav.
Sheetal was not expecting such a reaction from Kavitha. Gaurav was looking stunt and scared too. Sheetal wrapped her self in the towel, and then took some money out of her purse and handed over to Gaurav,
"You better leave, don't worry I will handle her " she said.
Gaurav did not even washed him, he just wore his shirt and clothes, and packed his bag and left the house. Words of Sheetal had assured him little.
Sheetal grabbed another peg of scotch, and then rushed to her room. She did not feel right to go to Kavitha's room. She grabbed the bottle with her. In last couple of days the relation between two friends was getting little worse. Finishing her drink, she went to the bathroom and washed her self. She did not feel it was a right time for her, so she just slept. Raghav was patiently waiting for her mom.
Kavitha was still wrapped in the gown. She was crying, and feeling guilty. She had not taken shower. She was expecting Sheetal to come, and apologise. Ego of human sometimes are too big.
Kavitha's eyes then went to her body. There were couple of wrinkles on her face. Her hairs from top had turned greyers, as the color was fading. She felt like she had grown 100 years older. Her eyes were looking at her boobs, and then she was looking at her stretch marks.
"I am old- I am fucking old bitch " she said looking at the mirror.
She continued to stare at her for a while, everytime she looked at herself in the mirror, the more unhappy she became of herself.
Raghav from the cam, when he saw her mom had shut the door (camera was not fit inside the bedrooms), he walked in inside the house quietly. He asked Madhav to wait. He knew this was make or break- he cannot let Kavitha into guilt, otherwise it would have been very difficult for him to get her. He slowly checked the bedroom door of his mom, and tried to sneak in through the key-hole, she was sleeping.
He walked towards Kavitha's room, slowly without making a noise. He again put his eyes inside the key hole, to check in. His guess was right, Kavitha was going into a guilt mode. It would have been tough for him to get her if he had allowed her.
He waved hello to Madhav from the spy cam, and then just went inside Kavitha's room without knocking.
"Hey gorgeous " said Raghav, his eyes were stuck on the hot body of Kavitha. Kavitha was naked.
"What the hell , you should knock before you come " Kavitha said, trying to cover her body.
"Oh you don't shave or what, thats quite a lot of bush"
Kavitha felt happy to see Raghav. She was attracted to him no doubt. When you are in your weak moments, and you see someone you like or attracted to , your negativity changes to positivity.
"I came to ask you, if you will come with me , I want to show you something, and by the way you got a hot body", Raghav said rubbing his hands on his dicks.
Kavitha's guilt had all evaporated.
"Hmmm","where do you want to take me " he said silently.
"To a paradise".
Kavitha felt little better "Okay let me take a shower and come , where is Madhav, and your mom"
He smiled "Oh don't worry, I am not going to wait for whole night, you finish shower, I will wait here, and shave it"
How moments are- at one moment you are at your weakest, and at another you are at your best moments. Women are unpredictable"
Kavitha smiled, and went to the bathroom.
Raghav removed all his clothes, and went inside her bed, as if readying to give her her surprise!
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Chapter 12- The Tempetness -1
Kavitha showered for a while. She was feeling happy to see Raghav. She washed her self cleanly, as if trying to wipe out every touch as made by the therapist. The guilt which had evaporated. Though she was now not feeling anything sexually. In her excitement, she had not even locked her bathroom door. The shower at times also helps to calm your instinct. The water from the shower was flowing down, and wetting her each and every part of her body. The drops of water were flowing like river from her naked body. Her nipples were erect. Her public hairs were getting wet, and drops of water were dropping from her hairs slowly and slowly. As she continued to on the tap. The oil color, was making the fragrance of water even little more cosy.
Raghav who was naked, and inside the bed, could not resist the temptation. He had been patiently waiting for his turn, but till now he was not sure about Kavitha's reaction. But the two incidents had made him clear that now is the time. But problem was his bet. He had to fuck her in front of Madhav. And women like Kavitha who are principal oriented, and been hungry for so long, were not easy to give in. He had to tempt her, and leave her more hungry. Plus till the time Sheetal was at home, it looked little tough. Though Sheetal would not have mind him fucking any other women, but Kavitha was her best friend, and he was not sure of his mom's reaction. Anyways he was not close to any of his parents, but he still have genes of sex of his parents. He gave a thought for a while inside the bed, and then decided to make a move.
He slowly walked towards, the bathroom, without making a noise. The bathroom did not have any locks, as shared earlier. He slowly opened the door, and his dick immediately rouse up. He and fucked MILF, but this MILF was more like a virgin. Her bushes were covering her pussy very beautifully, as if guarding the door. He had assumed that it would be tight, as it had not been used for long. Whatever he had thought of Kavitha, one thing he had understood that he had to leave her empty, till she leaves. He picked up the ladies Razor which was lying on the drawer of the mirror, and quietly walked towards the shower. The shower was on, and Kavitha's eyes were closed, as if meditating inside the shower.
Raghav slowly moved and caught hold of Kavitha from her tummy. He purposefully did not touch her boobs
Kavitha got a shocked of her life " Who he the fuck are you", she screamed and tried to juggle out of his hands, but then she could smell his body.
"Raghav-Raghav is it you" she said .
"Yes aunty, its me, remember its due", his dick was hard. Kavitha's ass could feel the big dick of Raghav which was touching her ass.
She did not take time to melt down, her fantasy- her desire- her hot men was in front of her, that too naked. Her anger had evaporated. Raghav pushed himself upto her, so that she can hear his breathe, and then pasted a kiss on her lips. His hands slowly went up to her breasts, and started to press them softly. He was surprisingly very gentle for his age. He slowly pinched her nipples.
"Ouch " said Kavitha. She was horny already.
He slowly took one of his fingers, and touched the bushy bush of her, vagina.
"Oh you have not shaved for ages", he said while the water was flowing from the shower.
"No, why you don't like hairs" said Kavitha kissing his lips.
"I dont like hairs" said Raghav.
"Hmm Okay, will shave it for you , just for you, my love" said Kavitha. She knew this was wrong, but how long she could fight with her own inner desire. Raghav was much more charming then any other guy she had known.
Raghav smiled, and than quoted a poem of Kabir " Kaal kare so aaj kar, aaj kare so aab"...., and immediately bend down, throwing water on her bushes, and before Kavitha could respond, he had already put the first razor on her public hairs.
"I will do it for you, spread your legs".
Kavitha was shy, but she slowly spread her legs, she loved the idea of someone crushing her hairs. She was completely in mood!
"All the hairs slowly started to fall from her pussy", and Raghav pasted his mouth inside her pussy, "this is your after shave aunty" he said.
Kavitha was moaning in joy, someone was licking her pussy for the first time in her life........
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Kavitha showered for a while. She was feeling happy to see Raghav. She washed her self cleanly, as if trying to wipe out every touch as made by the therapist. The guilt which had evaporated. Though she was now not feeling anything sexually. In her excitement, she had not even locked her bathroom door. The shower at times also helps to calm your instinct. The water from the shower was flowing down, and wetting her each and every part of her body. The drops of water were flowing like river from her naked body. Her nipples were erect. Her public hairs were getting wet, and drops of water were dropping from her hairs slowly and slowly. As she continued to on the tap. The oil color, was making the fragrance of water even little more cosy.
Raghav who was naked, and inside the bed, could not resist the temptation. He had been patiently waiting for his turn, but till now he was not sure about Kavitha's reaction. But the two incidents had made him clear that now is the time. But problem was his bet. He had to fuck her in front of Madhav. And women like Kavitha who are principal oriented, and been hungry for so long, were not easy to give in. He had to tempt her, and leave her more hungry. Plus till the time Sheetal was at home, it looked little tough. Though Sheetal would not have mind him fucking any other women, but Kavitha was her best friend, and he was not sure of his mom's reaction. Anyways he was not close to any of his parents, but he still have genes of sex of his parents. He gave a thought for a while inside the bed, and then decided to make a move.
He slowly walked towards, the bathroom, without making a noise. The bathroom did not have any locks, as shared earlier. He slowly opened the door, and his dick immediately rouse up. He and fucked MILF, but this MILF was more like a virgin. Her bushes were covering her pussy very beautifully, as if guarding the door. He had assumed that it would be tight, as it had not been used for long. Whatever he had thought of Kavitha, one thing he had understood that he had to leave her empty, till she leaves. He picked up the ladies Razor which was lying on the drawer of the mirror, and quietly walked towards the shower. The shower was on, and Kavitha's eyes were closed, as if meditating inside the shower.
Raghav slowly moved and caught hold of Kavitha from her tummy. He purposefully did not touch her boobs
Kavitha got a shocked of her life " Who he the fuck are you", she screamed and tried to juggle out of his hands, but then she could smell his body.
"Raghav-Raghav is it you" she said .
"Yes aunty, its me, remember its due", his dick was hard. Kavitha's ass could feel the big dick of Raghav which was touching her ass.
She did not take time to melt down, her fantasy- her desire- her hot men was in front of her, that too naked. Her anger had evaporated. Raghav pushed himself upto her, so that she can hear his breathe, and then pasted a kiss on her lips. His hands slowly went up to her breasts, and started to press them softly. He was surprisingly very gentle for his age. He slowly pinched her nipples.
"Ouch " said Kavitha. She was horny already.
He slowly took one of his fingers, and touched the bushy bush of her, vagina.
"Oh you have not shaved for ages", he said while the water was flowing from the shower.
"No, why you don't like hairs" said Kavitha kissing his lips.
"I dont like hairs" said Raghav.
"Hmm Okay, will shave it for you , just for you, my love" said Kavitha. She knew this was wrong, but how long she could fight with her own inner desire. Raghav was much more charming then any other guy she had known.
Raghav smiled, and than quoted a poem of Kabir " Kaal kare so aaj kar, aaj kare so aab"...., and immediately bend down, throwing water on her bushes, and before Kavitha could respond, he had already put the first razor on her public hairs.
"I will do it for you, spread your legs".
Kavitha was shy, but she slowly spread her legs, she loved the idea of someone crushing her hairs. She was completely in mood!
"All the hairs slowly started to fall from her pussy", and Raghav pasted his mouth inside her pussy, "this is your after shave aunty" he said.
Kavitha was moaning in joy, someone was licking her pussy for the first time in her life........
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