Erotica Red Paint On The Widow's Saree

[AnkurKumar3456]

Chapter 1

Alok munched on his toasted bread and kept an eye on his whatsapp at the same time, regarding details of an important meeting. At 31, he had taken responsibility of his home successfully and was currently the man of the house in a way. Biting on the toast, he looked up to see his widowed mother Jaya, bring two cups of coffee and sit next to him. Everytime Alok looked at his mother's white saree and blouse, the more he realised his father's absense.

Jaya, the 52 year old widow, dearly missed her husband for sure, as she had loved him dearly. Somehow she was happy to see Alok all settled and become a responsible strapping young man, who was now helping the family business run. Seing her son munch on the toast, she sweetly ran her palm over his hair and looked at him dearly. Atlast, finishing all the toasts, Alok grabbed his cup and noticed his mother looking at him keenly.

Alok : what are you thinking maa?

Jaya : Beta, it's high time, you get married! I would love to have a bahu, who would be a good friend too!

Alok : oh maa! Not again...

Jaya : why? Everytime you seem to skip this bit! Hmmm...ok! I won't force you....but make a choice soon! Okay?

"Okay, well catch you in the evening! Bye maa!" Saying so, Alok took his phone and wore his laptop bag, making an exit out of the house. Seing her son leave, Jaya heaved a bit and got up from her chair, heading towards the balcony, from where she just stared at the trees and leaves, wondering how to give meaning to her lonely life. She was just engrossed in past memories with her late husband, when suddenly her mobile rang up. Immediately Jaya rushed to pick the call up. Picking up the phone, she noticed it was her nanad Pushpita.

Pushpita : bhabhi! How are you?

Jaya : Pushpi! I am fine! What made you call up all of a sudden? Is everything okay?

Pushpita : yes yes! All okay here. Bhabhi, I just came across a new matrimonial website! I think you will love it.

Jaya : oh! So sweet of you Pushpi! I have been telling Alok for a long time, to get settled with a loving wife! and...

Pushpita : wait! Hold on bhabhi! This....this news is not for him!

Jaya : (amazed) then regarding who?

Pushpita : for you!!! Bhabhi!

Jaya : what?? Are you crazy??? At this stage I should worry for my son's marriage! Shameless woman!

Pushpita : ohh! Trying to be sweet and innocent?? After bhayia died, can you deny the fact that you haven't felt lonely at all?? Can you deny the fact that you are still yearning for companionship! Can you??

Jaya : but! At this age? You must be crazy Pushpi!

Pushpita : bhabhi! Calm down... You know I am a hardcore feminist! I still feel you can set up a new martial life. And trust me, I even spoke to Alok about this!

Jaya : what??? Alok never told me anything about this!

Pushpita : well, ask him when he comes back! Anyway... I am forwarding you the link of the site. Think and choose wisely! Okay bye for now!

After the call got disconnected, Jaya took a deep breath and felt embarrassed. Her fluffy cheeks flushed red and she felt a tiny stirring inside her. But, did Alok knew about this? And if so, why didn't he discuss this with her? Was he equally embarrassed?. Jaya now continued with her chores and waited for evening to come, so she could confront her son regarding this issue.

.........

At office, Alok wondered around his cabin and thought over his bua's words during the phone call yesterday. One of the reasons he agreed with his bua, was because somewhere deep in his heart and mind, he felt that his mother was indeed lonely and perhaps needed companionship. But being a fully grown up man and moreover her son, he didn't know how to offer the proposal to his own mother, at this age. Suddenly he remembered some particular words said by his bua "oh cmmon Alok! Your mother is quite the buxom lady, she still craves! Trust me".

Alok was lost in his thoughts, when suddenly he heard a knock on his cabin door. "Come in!". Immediately the door opened and a burly brown skinned middle aged man entered, wearing an untidy pair of jeans and a simple grey shirt with the top two buttons open, exposing a gush of curly black hair below the neckline. There was a raging bull like aura about him. However he behaved humble all the time. The man was Arvind, the union leader of Alok's company.

Alok : yes Arvind babu?

Arvind : Sir! One of the labourers got injured unfortunately! He needs to be hospitalized.... Soon!

Alok : oh! Damn... Why wasn't he careful??? You should have taken care of it!

Arvind : (itching the exposed chest hair) ummm sir! I needed a short break! So...

Alok understood the 'short break' was being referred to the tin of alcohol in his pocket, which he always carried. This attitude of him irritated Alok a lot, but just because of decent records and ability to control the workers, kept him intact in the company. Anyhow, giving permission to hospitalize the worker, Alok soon dismissed him and continued with his work.

Suddenly his phone rang up, and picking up the call, he realised it was Pushpita bua.

Alok : yes bua?

Pushpita : Alok, why didn't you discuss the matter with your mother yet??

Alok : what matt......oh! Well....(feeling shy and reddened) hmm...

Pushpita : Beta, I know it can be very embarassing...but think of her! She still deserves some manly arms to held her! Someone to still hug her! Someone....you are getting it right?

Pushpita's explicit use of words sometimes bothered Alok a lot. But somehow, he did agree with her.

Alok : yes right bua! ...okay! well today I will...

Pushpita : it's okay Alok! I whatsapped the site to her, hopefully she might have browsed through by now. Hmmm! Anyway...I will update myself later on this, bye!

After his bua disconnected, Alok pressed his back on his chair and took two to three long deep breaths. He felt something stirr inside him, as he imagined his 50ish mother heaving deep breaths as she browsed over the male profiles. "Wonder what is maa doing right now with the website!". Thinking on this, Alok continued his work and soon the day turned into evening.

.......

Around 8, Alok returned home and thought over something for a while, before pressing the doorbell.

Jaya opened the door, greeting Alok and he noticed that she had a blank expression on her face, which neither indicated happiness nor sadness. Soon, Alok rushed to his room and changed into his home shorts and tshirt, while Jaya quickly made some coffee. As always she had wore a fresh white saree with full sleeved white blouse. Soon, mother and son sat with their respective coffees and clearly there was a peculiar silence in the entire room. Looking keenly at his mother, Alok decided to break the silence.

Alok : maa...did you..

Jaya : Alok!! You and your bua, both are absolutely crazy! Specially she! Oh god...

Alok : but..did you see...or..

Jaya : how dare you pound so much aspirations in my heart at this age Alok??? I should be thinking of your marriage and here I am.....(heaving breaths) being provoked to think about me!

Alok : if you want.... you can delete the website from... your..

Jaya : umm no! Its okay..... the sad fact is, your bua knows me better than you do! Hmmm!

Alok took this as a signal that his mother is equally interested in finding a mate, even at this age. Again some unknown stirrings took place inside him, as he impatiently waited for what his mother would say next. He could clearly see her lips were trembling to utter something and her broad chest was heaving awfully inside the white blouse. Alok couldn't complete his coffee, he just waited for further response from his mother.

Jaya : Alok, can I expect an honest answer from you to whatever I ask you right now?

Alok : ummm... sure maa!

Jaya : (keeping her coffee cup down and taking a deep breath) will you be okay, if.....if I were to....get involved with a man again?

A strange tension rose in the atmosphere suddenly and Alok and Jaya, both looked elsewhere out of embarrassment. Jaya played with her pallu-end and fumbled on it, while still not being able to look at her son. Meanwhile Alok also felt very deeply embarrassed to reply to this question. But, life had to move on and right now he wanted to know what his mother wanted, rather than he thinking what she should want. After a moment of silence Alok spoke up "maa! Will it make you happy?".

Jaya still fumbled with her pallu end and managed to shamelessly answer "umm actually beta, yes!". Her cheeks reddened at her own reply and Alok took a deep breath before gazing at his mother for sometime and then before he could say anything, Jaya spoke up softly.

Jaya : I even.....(heaving her big breasts) saw certain profiles! ...beta!

Alok : oh okay! (in mind) maa! You are behaving just like some nymph! Urgh!

Jaya : Alok! There were many widowers out there, just like me....close to my own age or maybe a litttle younger. I could feel their lonliness and relate to it beta! I know I am being selfish and instead of thinking of getting someone for you, I am aspiring for someone for myself!! Oh! What a horrible mother I am!! (Sadly pouting)

Alok immediately got up and sat besides her, rubbing her matronly shoulders and Jaya also placed her own hand lovingly on his. Alok looked deeply at her and softly spoke up "its okay maa! If you are happy, I have no issues. Just make sure, you choose wisely!". Jaya felt tiny butterflies in her heart as she realised that her son was okay with all this. Soon, both went to sleep in their respective rooms after having decent dinner. Both Jaya and Alok were lost in some brief thoughts before they immersed in a deep slumber.

 

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This story original writer is mintu in other fouram. You just stories name change.

 

[AnkurKumar3456]

This story original writer is mintu in other fouram. You just stories name change.

Don't worry bro, that's my other account my pet name is Mintu. Lol, this is my story completely.

I thought of including the story here in xforum as well.

 

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Chapter 2

Around five days had passed and things were normal so far. Alok continued taking responsibilities over his company while Jaya would couch herself with her phone, browsing through the profiles. Two more days passed and on returning home, Alok noticed a glow on his mother's face, everytime she typed something on her phone. Clearly she was chatting with someone for a long time. So much that she would just open the door and wouldn't even ask his son for coffee or even water!

For the past two days Alok would come home and make coffee himself and pass the cup to his mother, who would be murmuring some song and joyfully messaging on her phone. Clearly Alok noticed she had engrossed so much in her chats that she would easily ignore her own son. This again made something stirr inside Alok, and he wondered what kind of twisted feeling that was, which he was experiencing.

One day Alok went to office and Pushpita happened to call Jaya all of a sudden. At that moment, Jaya had just taken a bath and wrapped in a petticoat and towel, she rushed to pick up the call and on seeing her nanad 's name pop up on the screen, she heaved deep breaths and knew she would be teased awfully. Anyway, she picked up the phone.

Jaya : hi Pushpi!

Pushpita : ohho! Hi my dear bhabhi! Your voice looks more lively!! Hmmmm where you been?

Jaya : Just took a bath! Feeling fresh, maybe that's why!

Pushpita : hmmm! With whom?

Jaya : oh Pushpi stop it! (Blushing)

Pushpita : okay well so...whats your search status? Did you....

Jaya : umm well yes actually!

Pushpita : (excited) ohhhh great! So who is the lucky man?

Jaya : I will give you the details soon! But Pushpi...I hate you even more now!! (Pouting)

Pushpita : ohh why is that bhabhi??

Jaya : why would you ignite desires in me at this age and stage of life?? (Sweetly angry) o am shamelessly chatting with my prospective husband everyday and even ignoring my son on the way!

Pushpita : wait! Ignoring your son? How is that?

Jaya : okay it may sound sadistic and mean, but for the past three days he is doing extra things just for me! He comes home from office and makes me coffee and sometimes...in morning, cleans the vessels before leaving for work! Which normally I did...but ..

Pushpita : (teasingly) but his widowed mother is busy chatting on phone, shamelessly getting involved with a man at this age! Hmmmm

Jaya felt some unknown kinks inside her and she just murmured "mmmmm". Pushpita told her to be herself and enjoy the second innings of her life to the fullest by entering the field again. Jaya listened with whole heart and murmured "mmmmm" only as her nanad kept talking. After they were done, Jaya got back to her messenger and started chatting with a naughty sweet smile on her face. Normally she would call up her son and ask about him during office hours, but for last three days, she was totally into herself and ofcoarse her chat partner.

..............

Some more days passed and Jaya now would not only message but had started to engage in brief conversations with someone, even after Alok had come from office and he also clearly noticed that messaging had now progressed to talking, but also saw a shining gleam on her face all the time, she chatted with the unknown person. As usual it was him, who made the two cups of coffee and soon his mother would take her cup from his hand and suddenly giggle as she talked, which shook Alok for a bit.

The very next Sunday, Alok sat with his mother for a brief chat on her matrimonial progress. Jaya looked a bit lost as she cuddled to her sofa portion, while Alok gently nudged her shoulder "maa?". Jaya shook to this nudge and looked at her son sweetly "oh sorry beta! Was thinking on something!". Alok took a deep glance at his mother.

Alok : what is this deep thought maa? And by the way! I didn't know that you had progressed to phone calls from messaging! (A mixture of possessiveness and slight discomfort)

Jaya : oh! (Smiling) well.. Alok, he is a real charmer! And...had this stange aura to attract with his sweet words!

Alok : so, are you equally attracted to him??

Jaya : Alok! (Placing her hands over his) he is a widower, just like me! a bit younger, around 47, but we both totally relate to each other's conditions. You know beta! You must be thinking I am ignoring you for past few days, but to be honest, I was just with myself and felt really close to this man, even if I haven't met him!

Alok : oh! So things are getting deep now!

Jaya : in a way! But anyway, I still feel awkward talking to you about my future groom! (Felt red on uttering that word) ohh! I don't know what I am saying beta! Forgive me!!

Alok placed his palm over her hands and rubbed softly "it's okay maa, if you are happy, then go for it! I am not a prude bu any means!". At this Jaya smiled sweetly at her son and again butterflies grew from her heart and reached her bulky stomach, making her head burst with desires and future possibilities.

 

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Chapter 3

Everytime Alok left for office, Jaya would joyfully engross herself in flirtatious conversations with her prospective groom and on the other hand, the man himself found delight in shamelessly flirting and seducing his found match. However the most progressive conversation took place one night, when Jaya realized that Alok had gone to sleep and she can freely talk to the man in the dim light of her bed lamp.

Jaya : you are crazy! You flirt so shamelessly!!

Other side : can't help it! Your pictures are getting me bothered and now we have to meet!

Jaya : (heart pounding) oh yes! I would love to! We need to move a step ahead now! I believe. You see, my son is getting anxious over our relation and its high time, he knows about us, about you! What about your daughter?

Other side : forget about her! She is still in her early teens and to be honest, she doesn't mind a new mother! Trust me. Anyways, this coming Sunday, why don't you come over to my house, just you, okay?

Jaya : (stirred up) ohh! Umm...it does feel a strange and oh! Anyways..we must take things ahead, so... You can definately expect me on Sunday morning! (Taking heaving breaths deeply)

Other side : okay Jayaji! Good night and see you on Sunday! I am eager to see your curvaceous presense in flesh and blood!

Jaya pouted "goodnight" and disconnecting her phone, she got up from the bed and switched on the light near her mirror, standing infront of it and gazing at her figure. She wouldn't be called fat, but her body was awfully voluptuous and melon like breasts, matronly hips, big plump buttocks and a bulging stomach gave her a milfish sexy aura. Jaya for sometime, removed her pallu and stared at her heaving heavy breasts trapped in the white blouse. After years of lonliness, she had felt alive and beaming all over, due to this new man, she met virtually some few days ago. She looked at her voluptuous figure and wondered many things, which made her blush badly.

"Hmmmm! He has surely seen my picture, but I wonder if he will praise this bulky figure! Oh well! I don't look fat though, but oh, this tummy flesh and that big bum of mine!" Saying so she gazed at herself up to down and then again down to up. Then after sometime, thinking of Sunday, she rushed to the bed and slept peacefully, subconsciously hugging an extra pillow and even rubbing her feet against each other in some kind of wicked anticipations. Unknown to her, Alok was just outisde her room, listening to her murmers and was convinced that she had deeply fallen for the man, he had no idea about. But anyways, he decided to wait and see where things lead to.

That very night, she had a marvelous long sleep!

Throughout the week Jaya continued to have prolonged conversations with the man, she recently had fallen for and whenever given a chance, Alok would observe the excitement and glow on his mother's face, as she chatted. Finally, sunday showed up and Alok was just busy with his phone, when suddenly his mother's room opened up and Jaya came out, wearing an yellowish white saree with a half sleeve white blouse, exposing her robust curvy arms. It had been a while since Alok saw her wearing a half sleeve and he couldn't help but admire her.

Jaya took her purse and Alok noticed her lips were sparkling with a light shade of rose colored gloss and as usual, her hair was tied in a bun, giving her a conservative, yet a stunning look. Before opening the door latch, she again started at her son, who went upto her and held her hands softly "all the best maa!" to which Jaya heaved a deep breath and hugged her son softly, before leaving the house. Alok gazed from the window to see the driver open the door for his mother and soon the car rushed out to its destination.

Hearing "all the best" from her fully grown son, made Jaya blush a lot, while she sat with thumping heartbeats. Seing the car go, Alok shunned the curtains and wondered what would the future bring for him and his mother.

 

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Chapter 4

Big and itchy butterflies roamed in Jaya's bulky stomach folds, as she sat with a heaving heart and looked at the adress she was heading to. She had an idea regarding the locality and knew it had an ample amount of the dalit and low caste community. Being a high caste ***** herself, she felt thrilled and ackwardly excited at the idea of meeting this man who apparently belonged to a slightly lower caste than her as compared to her high caste late husband, but there was surely some aura about him that seemed to have grabbed her right from the initial few messages they had exchanged on the messenger and then later which proceeded to WhatsApp.

Soon within a few moments the driver entered a small area which clearly wasn't much clean nor very reputed. Luckily being inside an AC car, Jaya didn't had to bother with the foul stench coming from some tiny cozy spaces within the area, as the car went further untill it reached the society mentioned in the adress given to her. "Park somewhere near and yes, I won't be longer" saying so Jaya got out from her car and swayed her ample figure to the society gate and soon reached the flat mentioned. With a trembling finger, she manged to ring the bell and then waited for the door to open, while taking heaving breaths at the same time. It had been a total five minutes and then Jaya rang the bell again. Her anticipation was almost killing her as she waited for someone to attend the door.

Then, within a few seconds, the door opened up and Jaya greeted a sweet looking young girl in her early teens. "Are you Jaya aunty???" The sweet child spoke up and Jaya fluffed the girl's hair, smilingly saying "yes beti!". The teenage girl greeted her and Jaya entered the flat and was surprised to see just few plastic chairs instead of a comfy sofaset. Looking at the home condition, Jaya felt awkward, but still the anticipation and thrill of meeting her virtual match was continuosly creating butterflies inside of her.

Soon, out of tiny curtained room, a burly man, around 48 came out wearing just a white banyan and a blue lungi. He had taken a bath and his wet chest hair looked wet with drops over his exposed chest area. Gazing at him, Jaya got up and took a look from head to toe of this rugged man infront of her. What she didn't know, was that it was none other than Arvind, the union leader of her own son's company. Jaya being a high caste lady had never really believed in the stupid caste system, however the rugged burly brownish man standing infront of her looked quite dominating and something which her soft and demure looking husband lacked.

Jaya : Arvind! (Heaving breaths)

Arvind : oh Jayaji, atlast!

Jaya : (getting closer) just call me Jaya! No excuse to be formal.

Arvind also went near and both started at each other, clearly creating some kind of tension in the room, which was broken by Arvind's daughter, who stood with a tray of glass of water and some namkeen, while pretending to cough "uughmm! Aunty!". Soon Jaya came to her senses and smilingly sat down on a chair, while Arvind sat on the other. "Renu! Focuss on your homework now! Okay?" Arvind admonished his daughter and shooed her away, just focussing on Jaya's presence. Looking at her attire and aura, he could easily say she belonged to an influential family, however while chatting virtually, he had known her more as a person.

The same could be said about Jaya. While she was involved in the virtual conversations with Arvind, she never really cared about his background, all she cared and enjoyed was the raw flirtatious nature of his and also, sort of a dominant attitude which resulted in thumping heartbeats and internal butterflies after the end of each conversation. Well, currently she was right there infront of him, in flesh and blood and still felt the tiny butterflies inside her. Being the bold guy he was, Arvind gently took one of the hands of Jaya in his rugged palm and rubbed with the other hand, making Jaya witness the contrast of her soft fair hand against his brown hairy one. Her pouty lips escaped an inaudible moan, which only she heard.

Arvind : glad seing you atlast Jaya!

Jaya : yes....finally we meet! (Strangely blushing)

Arvind : so what made you fall for a lower caste guy like me? (teasingly)

Jaya : oh Arvind! Stop it... it's not like that, I am not a castist at all! And I am clearly against these foolish things.

Arvind smiled hearing that and felt more free with her at the moment. After a while, Renu showed up again with two cups of tea and Jaya honestly was impressed with the teenage girl and her sweet gesture. After Renu left, Arvind took sufficient sips of his tea while he clearly noticed that Jaya was gazing at her cup. Strong milky tea in a small ordinary looking cup was not something she was used to, but anyway she managed to take a small sip and noticed Arvind looking keenly at her. His fiery glance made Jaya shift her big bum on the plastic chair and sit, while a tiny bead of sweat clearly flew down from her forehead to the tip of her nose.

Arvind : maybe you are used to posh cups Jaya! I realise that.

Jaya : (embarrassed) oh! No Arvind! It's not like that.... actually... it's just a matter of habit...and hey, the tea is actually good!

"Hmm okay, if you say so!" Saying so, Arvind leaned back on his chair and raised his arm, making Jaya wonder what exactly he was upto and soon she was aghast when Arvind started to itch his hairy armpit, right infront of her. This rawness of him surprised Jaya and she looked elsewhere in disgust while Arvind itched his armpit, from where a clear stench of sweat was reaching Jaya's nostrils, making her breathe in disgust. However, soon Arvind was done and again adjusted himself and sat. Looking at Jaya, he boldly asked "did you mind?".

Jaya : huh what? (Looking back at him)

Arvind : sorry for the behaviour, but I am what I am! Jaya, I am all exposed to you, it's upto to you to choose your next step!

Jaya had surely found his rawness a bit crude, but some strangely masculine aura about him was pulling her close to him, very slowly. Something her late husband never had, on the contrary he was one of those submissive males, who had always carried insecurity and pretence along all the time, something which she was very sure that even her son Alok had too. But at the moment, she didn't mind these minor things and focussed on Arvind as the naked transparent man, he was. His bold honesty somehow amused her.

Jaya : that's okay! I like men who are themselves! And not some pretentious angel. Let me tell you something at this precise moment! (Making her voice low and bringing her face a little closer) sometimes, I itch underneath my breasts, when alone!

Arvind smiled widely at this and even Jaya smiled back. Suddenly, Arvind looked deeply at her and got up slightly, bringing her chair more closer to her and again took his seat. A tension clearly creeped into the room, and a strange silence as both Jaya and Arvind could feel each other's breaths. Then, without wasting a single moment Arvind pushed held Jaya's chin and pulled her face more closer, mashing his lips on hers and almost chewing the lips to which Jaya herself felt moistened down there and started to kiss back. A current flew throughout her body, as Arvind continued to chew on lips, first the upper one, followed by the lower lip. Soft munching sounds surrounded the room.

A while later both Jaya and Arvind departed their lips and yet again a clear silence spread throughout the room and Jaya felt her heart thump extremely hard, while Arvind sat back again, throwing a dominant glance at her. Jaya soon again readjusted herself, specially her pallu, as she realised it had slightly drifted off to her shoulder end. She soon finished the tea and stood up while again looking deeply at Arvind, who looked back at her with equal eagerness. "I must leave now!... goodbye Arvind".

Arvind opened the door for her and glanced at her big swaying bum for sometime and then the firmly held hairbun, looking at which he thought that someday he will loosen the band, making her thick long hair flow and how he would held each silky strand and play with them, while making love to her. Thinking on all this, Arvind noticed he had a hard-on inside his lungi, which immediately planted a naughty smile on his face.

Getting out of the society, Jaya walked to her car and sat inside and the driver left for home. Seing her gloss smeared lips on the rear view mirror, she immediately blushed deep red and cleared it using her handkerchief, while a naughty smile remained on her face.

 

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