Incest Secrets Of Chowdhury Family

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Protima & her mother Promila Chowdhury

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( Part : 4 ) Promila stood carefully apprising her body in the full length mirror of her room.... just returning from her morning-walk. She turned first one way and then the other to get a good look at her ass and the back of her thighs. She didn't think she looked too bad at fifty-two, not that there was anyone to notice her at the moment.

Like a few heath freaky woman in this small town, she just knew she needed to shed a few kgs. It just didn't seem worth the effort to just look at herself in the mirror. Her seventy-two kgs weighted body was still curvy and soft in all the right places. At 5'6” she stood taller than both her daughter and granddaughter, although she was under no illusion that was going to last much longer, at least for herself.

She cupped her hands under each of her “C” cup tits that were still mostly winning their relentless battle with gravity as she rubbed her one inch radius sized brown areola until her eraser like nipples stiffened. A mild pleasurable tingle jolted her densely hair covered cunt. She liked keeping her cunt hair grow freely and didn't shave it for the last ten yrs. A dense black patch was led from just two inches below of her deep navel to her anus... covering almost all her big swollen cunt.

Her reverie was shattered when Poly, her ** year old granddaughter, called out a greeting from the kitchen followed almost immediately by Pobitro, her ** year old grandson. They rushed to the kitchen.... quickly adjusting their clothes as they heard her come back from the morning-walk.

Promila covered her body with her only white saree, throwing the pallu / anchal ( Last portion of Saree ) over her left shoulder as she padded barefoot towards the hall. She was half way to the kitchen before she realized she had neglected to put on either a blouse or a petticoat under the thin white saree.

For a moment, she thought about going back to her room for some panties at least. On second thought, she grinned devilish to herself and continued on. Her nipples were stiffening in anticipation of what she was about to do to seduce her two grandkids as she moved towards the living room.

Entering the hall, she gave both her growing grandkids hugs that firmly pressed her soft bare tits against their bodies. She threw her arms around her granddaughter for a tight hug and kiss on the cheeks as she did that every morning.

Her tits pressed against Poly's budding boobs which both had enjoyed each time. Embracing with a tight hug too while two pairs of breasts pressing together, Promila felt her granddaughter's perky nipples against her own tits over their clothes. Wondering why they were like that.... but brushing it off from her mind, she thought it might be the excitement of morning's freshness.

"Come on... give your old Dida a big hug," She said looking at her grandson as she pulled him up and wrapping her arms around his neck.

"Yes, that's it Dadubhai.... now give me a proper hug.... give me one of your bear hugs," taking his arms from between them to pull them around her.

Hugging his grandmother tight, Pobitro tried to keep his hips back so that his hard on wouldn't press too much against his Dida's naked belly. Even with that Promila did feel his erection while they hugged. Smiling to herself she knew he was embarrassed because he was trying his best not to let her feel it. The poor boy... she thought.

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( Another Morning ) The kids were busy in chatting with their own studies as Promila prepared breakfast. For the hundredth or more times, she marveled at how grown up they were becoming.... and at the same time, they sure were gaining the knowledge of taboo taste of sex.... thinking about those, her nipples stiffening against the soft fabric of her Saree.

Poly was just under five feet tall now, her mid back length glossy black hair most often tied in a pony tail. She had a slightly plump body with a more than filled out ass..... making her look just like a cute babydoll. Her still developing “A” cup boobs undoubtedly would end up as full as her mother Protima.

Poly first noticed her own breasts began to blossom when she was around eleven, itching a little as the skin on her chest stretched. While she did wear a plain frock around her house, the requirements of school and the need to keep up with her equally developing boobs had her demanding a bra from her mother.

Even before her boobs could fill the padded cups of the small bra, she experienced her first period. She noticed a little hair began to sprout on her smooth mons, just like her Nepali friend Maria. With those steps into womanhood, something else changed as well, all for the better.

In addition, the occasional tickling she felt between her legs while growing up became a throbbing itch she could only lessen. But she could never completely remove, by rubbing the hard little nub that topped the gash... running down between her legs. So every night as she lay in her bed, and often after school, she rubbed that special spot. Her entire body had have been quivered, the pleasure flooding through every cell, until she cried out in delight

Pobitro was slightly taller than his older sister, at the awkward stage where his voice just started changing as he developed into a teen.... he recently had quite a growth spurt. There was just the hint of hair above his upper lip and Promila assumed there was an equally wispy thatch of hair beginning to grow between his legs.

Just thinking about seeing her grandson's nearly naked hairy crotch made her cunt clench. She figured he probably had started jerking off too, but she had yet to find any definitive evidence. It made her cunt twitch just to think that he was.

It was really only recently that she began thinking of them in a sexual way. Actually since after her husband's death, her unfulfilled desire of sex compelled her to think them in a sexual way. Once she thought to quench her increasing lust by outsiders but there was every chance to be caught which would no doubt hamper the whole family's image. Tossing all the pros and cons, she finally reached at her decision that the safest alternative was her own family members who could satiate her lust. The more she thought about reaching her goal, the more she lusted for both her grandson and granddaughter.

She knew it was wrong and sometimes felt herself terribly guilty about thinking such lewd matter which was strictly prohibited in a orthodox Bengalee society, but she simply couldn't help herself. Her nipples would have been stiffened and her cunt tingled being close to them which became further increased when oneday she noticed her grandson sniffing her dirty panties.

She found herself constantly thinking about... fantasizing about actually... being watched by one of her grandkids while she would masturbate. She suspected they too were masturbating regularly. However she hadn't seen either of the kids naked since the last time she bathed them when they were much younger. She resolved that was one thing she could change, at least on her part. And to fulfil her mission, she decided on a more gradual approach at first.

All the members were generally pretty casual about dressing when home alone in any case. Neither she nor her granddaughter usually wore a bra at home. However Poly used a plain panties under her simple tape frocks or Maxi while she herself used white blouse, petticoat and saree. Other times she used a small cotton Maxi and just a panties under it. She decided to test those waters without making a big deal out of it.

That day Poly was sitting with her legs dangling over the arm of a recliner doing something on her tablet. She raised a questioning eyebrow when she saw that her grandmother was casually wearing just a thin Maxi before going back to doing whatever she was doing. Noticing her dangling tits as she moved, she was sure her grandmother didn't wear a bra inside her Maxi. Her brother Pobitro was however engrossed in a video game and didn't look up at all.

Promila smiled wanly at her granddaughter as she passed and bent forward to hug her grandson. As he raised his head, he couldn't help but look directly down the front of his grandmother's low neckline Maxi and see her round soft tits swaying freely inside it.

“Oh...uh...er...hi.. Dida,” He sputtered as she kissed him on his cheek, trying to look up at her and back down the inside of her Maxi at the same time.

“Go wash your hands, breakfast will be ready shortly,” Promila murmured, waiting to straighten up until she was sure her grandson got another clear look at her dangling tits.

Even without his squirming, Promila could just make out the big tent on his loosened Bermuda before he hurriedly turned and walked out of the room. When Poly was also out of the room, she gingerly touched the gusset of her panties, not believing how moist the fabric had become.

Throughout breakfast and for the rest of the day, Promila went out of her way to give both her grandkids clear views of her erect nipples pressing against her thin Maxi. All the times she could feel the dampness where the fabric of her panties pulled up into her cunt-slit. Her granddaughter mostly just looked perplexed and her grandson did all he could to look while not appearing to do so.

“Not a bad start,” Promila thought to herself laying on her bed, idly fingering her still wet cunt-hair, “What I wouldn't give to see his dick when he gets hard like that but I definitely have to talk to Poly before long.”

Before the warm familiar tingle could spread from her cunt, she reached under her pillow to grab a long brinjal and slid it as deep as she could into her dripping cunt. With two fingers, she furiously strummed her sensitive clit, turning her head to bury her face in the pillow to muffle the shriek when she started to cum.

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During the last five tumultuous months of her marriage, when her husband was suffering from a severe heartattack, she would have to spend numerous nights with her aching cunt. However before that she and her husband had a very active and varied sex life. So reminiscing those blissful moments and not getting anymore hard fucking for the last four months after her husband's death, the starving widow became desperate to try anything she could see in front of her.

That night when all the members of Chowdhury family were in their slumber, Promila woke up from a nice, but freaky dream. In the dream she had been fooling around with Ajmira's father Aslam when suddenly he was replaced by her teenage grandson, Pobitro. He had a rockin’ body, but she’d never mentioned that to him because he was just her grandson and she wasn't not supposed to say things like this, but no doubt he is studly.

His body was well built, all muscle from his daily cricket playing and exercise but not in that gross bodybuilder way. Means, he’s slim and taut. Well anyway, he could fuck her with his huge dick, at least it was huge in her dream.... back then she didn’t know how big he was really. It must have been eight inches long, and it was really thick. She knew she would have to struggle to keep herself thinking such illicit things.... meant, he was her only grandson and she shouldn’t involved with him physically.... even in her dream.

Instead she'd pulled him closer and began to kiss him. She’d never kissed her grandson like that for real.... just a peck on his forehead but this was a dream and you can do stuff like that in a dream. She could feel the light weight of his hard body on top of her as his thrusting started a build-up to her cumming.

Then she woke up suddenly from the hot illicit dream with the loud groans of her daughter which was coming from the adjacent room. Her hand was down there, and she’d been rubbing herself. Her fingers were wet and slick, and she had that empty, gnawing feeling in her gut that said she was horny as all shit.

“Ohhhhhhhh..... dear fuck me,” was all she could hear. She could guess her daughter and son-in-law were really enjoying their early morning fuck as her daughter once again hissed, “Oh dear, fuck me hard, please.”

She knew from her past experiences that this would mean no sleep at all that moment, she’d be rubbing ‘em out one after another. Once that feeling sets in, nothing cured it. Diddling herself helped her to some extent, but it didn’t really satisfy. She imagined that fucking with anyone would cure it, but how a widow and in this age, she could manage that.

That's when once again, Pobitro's kinkiness for her dirty panties came into her mind.... but he was only ** yrs old, he mustn't have a lot of experience about sex. She guessed, he might be a virgin, but with proper guidance from her, he would no doubt be experienced in that department too.

"Ohhhhhh.... dear, I'm cuuuummmmiiiggg....". She now heard the deep groans of her son-in-law.

Although she didn't have the intention of spying on her son-in-law and daughter's sex, she couldn't help herself. She got out of bed and opened her door to the hall, to watch the matter, but she was surprised seeing her grandson out in the hall. He was standing by the door to his parents' room, which was cracked open just a bit.

She couldn’t really see in the semi-darkness state of the hall what he was actually doing, but she could swear it looked like he was jerking off. She quickly closed her door most of the way so that he couldn’t see her as she watched him intently. He stood there for a minute or two while jerking off..... gripping his cock over the pyjama, then closed the door of his parents' room and went back to the stairs. Once he was at upstairs, she moved a little as she opened her daughter's bedroom door just a bit and peeked inside.

Although there was a dim light on in the room, she could see pretty well inside the room. Promila had seen her daughter naked before, but she never thought of her as hot looking, which she really is, but it was kind of freaky to see of her daughter having such wild sex with her son-in-law. She could feel a trail of her cunt-juice run down the inside of her thighs, and she knew that she really, really needed a hard cock to quench the thirst of her four-month fasting cunt.

Without her realization, her hand crept down between her thighs and she started rubbing herself. Suddenly she feared about what would happen if her daughter or son-in-law looked her way. And realizing that she quietly closed the door and slipped back to her room.

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Promila went back to bed and lay down, playing with her cunt a bit.... imagining her son-in-law humping on her own body instead of her daughter, still not making any concerted effort to make herself cream. She imagined that her sexually satisfied daughter would be laid naked on her bed, legs parted.... and fall asleep after getting a massive orgasam. Once she thought if she could sneak in and get a good, close-up look at her tits and gooey leaking cunt.

Actually ever since she had been a widow, not only a hard cock, she even started fascinating by female bodies whether they were of outsiders or her own family. Again, she herself was a mature woman, but teenaged bodies turned her on too, making her tongue as stiff as a lesbian with a hard-on.

Both her daughter and granddaughter's attractive bodies were enough to drive the sex hungry widow wild with passion. And, since she wasn't a pure lesbian, it would be even more thrilling to get a look at her daughter, naked, with her own fingers jabbing inside her cum leaking cunt.

She waited till the dawn when her son-in-law went out for at least an one hour morning walk. But what her daughter was doing now.... was she still sleeping or taking a shower? But she didn't hear the shower running, which was good.

Presently naked, with slightly sagging tits and an adorably rounded ass, Promila got up from her bed and tiptoed to the big bedroom of her daughter. Looking in, she was disappointed. The room was unoccupied..... apparently, she guessed her daughter might be stayed in her room.

She went into the room and lay down on her daughter's bed in which just few moments ago, her daughter and son-in-law was busy in fulfilling their passions. She could see the sheet was all coated with a gooey pool, where her daughter's cunt had overflowed and spilled the slime down under her churning, bucking ass. She stirred a fingertip through the congealing cream. She held her finger up to her nose and sniffed at the tantalizing stuff, then slid her tongue out and tasted it.

"Ooooommmmm.....!" She mumbled.

It was a combination of cunt-juice and jizz. It was absolutely scrumptious! It was her daughter and son-in-law's combined juice.... it was so yummy.... even she licked up her second finger. The hungry widow could just imagine what it would be like to suck her son-in-law's cock right after he had been fucking her daughter. And to suck her daughter's cunt just after her son-in-law had squirted his fuck-juice into it.... would be even more tasty.

Of course, she often felt it to happen. Squirming on the bed, she rubbed her belly and tits in the cummy coating. She whisked up some more on her fingertips and began to fingerfuck herself, working the jizz into her hot bushy cunt and rubbing it into her hole. Then she lowered her mouth and began to lick all the seepage up from the sheets.

She didn't know which tasted better, the cunt-nectar or the cock-spume, but sampled in the same mingled sauce, the flavor drove her wild. She tongued up every slimy drop, replacing it with her own frothy saliva.

She was sorry when she saw there wasn't any more. And, by this time, the widow was so horny that she knew she couldn't bear to wait until it was time to fuck her cunt with the artificial lifeless object like candle, cucumber, brinjal etc.

She just had to get her rocks off first. She considered frigging herself off right there in her daughter's bed, but she knew that she wouldn't be able to really concentrate, nervous that her daughter might walk in at any moment and, besides. Moreover she had already licked up all the cream, so that it was the same as any damp bed. So she got down from her daughter's bed, intending to go back to her own room and fingerfuck herself to jelly.

But she got sidetracked as she decided to peek into her two grandkids' rooms and started going to upstairs. Walking on the long corridor, as she passed by her grandson's room, she distinctly heard panting and grunting sounds coming out from the room. She paused, cocking her head and listening. Then she grinned impishly.

Pobitro must be beating his meat! And that was well worth a peek, she figured. She sneaked up to his door and listened, her ear pressed to the panels. The sound was louder and most definitely that of a frenzied fist fucking. Very carefully, not wanting to disturb him and embarrass her masturbating grandson and certainly not wanting to interrupt the action, she turned the doorknob and pushed the door open just enough to look in.

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Pobitro woke up to the sound of a pulsating rhythm emanating from just below his room.... his parents' room. Something that sounded like technopop to him. He lay there, still tangled up in his sheets from a forgotten dream and listened. Yes, his parents were enjoying their morning session.... he had heard that several times. He was still in that moment between awake and asleep where his body tends to do things on it's own accord. Slowly, his hand groped for his morning pee erection tent pole inside his baggy pajama pants.

With some nervousness, he had discarded with his pajama tops, thinking that they just didn't go well with what ever image he was trying to give himself. He also stopped wearing underwear under the pajama bottoms because he liked the feeling of his adolescent dick rubbing up against the fabric.

If there was not the ever present danger of Poly, his ** year old sister, barging in on him for some ungodly reason, he would be wearing nothing to bed. He had tried that once or twice and liked how it felt to be nude under the bed. There was also the worry that his grandmother would come in on laundry day ( Sunday ) to collect the dirty clothes he left in piles about his room and find him stark naked without the security of a sheet covering him.

Still not totally aware that his grandmother was spying on him, his thoughts drifted from his parents' fucking to his grandmother as he took hold of his cock and gave it a gentle squeeze. Oddly, he had been having bizarre thoughts about his widow Dida since after her staying with them. Coming of age is difficult for young boys and with it comes certain sexual confusions.

His grandmother being always the dominant female figure in his life and after her staying in their house, her authoritative attitude compelled him to behave in a submissive way. So he thought it would be better to avoid her as much as possible.

But one night, while trying out being nude in bed, his thoughts suddenly ventured to his grandmother and he found himself masturbating.... fantasizing that it was his grandmother who was jacking him off and not himself. He shot gouts of jism all over the bed sheets on that fantasy and felt horrendously guilty afterwards.

Still, for many a night after, Pobitro built upon the fantasy, envisioning his grandmother's mouth on his cock, making him come. Later, he had gotten to the point to where he was lustily masturbating to the thoughts of his grandmother straddled across his thighs with his cock buried deep inside her.

He came out of his daydream as the pressure started building rapidly in his balls. He pumped his fist harder and gripped his cock tighter while sniffing his grandmother's soiled panties. The image of his grandmother's voluptuous body rushed to his mind's eye and soon the sprays of cum issued out the end of his pulsing cock.

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Promila was terribly shocked seeing her grandson's unimaginable hard cock fully for the first time.... and spraying so much cum as he continuesly sniffed and licked her stolen dirty panties. She couldn't believe her eyes that a ** year old boy could produce so much cum and with so much force. Her deceased husband however would have been squirted a decent amount of semen with his six-inches cock. But the amount her grandson's cum at least half of her coffee-cup and it seemed they were too much thick.

He spilled those gallons of cum on his own handkerchief and after that he kept the soaking material beside his pillow. Watching those, her quivering cunt started convulsing without her touch as she imagined her grandson's jetting cum hit her womb's mouth. The taboo thought made her shudder as she felt a quick orgasam erupted in her. That's when she heard her someone's footsteps on the stairs as she became panicked and quickly adjusting herself, she came downstairs.

That morning, the situation took a dramatic turn, at least for Promila. She was getting ready to do the laundry while the kids went out with their parents to visit her son-in-law's Punjabi friend Jaspal. She finished a second cup of coffee after the kids left, went back to her own room, took a long cucumber from the vegetable basket and leisurely rubbed her clit.

She thrust the green vegetable vigorously in and out of her cunt imagining her grandson's huze cock pumping her aching cunt until the third mini orgasm of the morning flooded through her entire body. As the last remnants of that climax faded, she lay breathing heavily, basking in the quivering after glow.

Since she was already naked and her daughter and son-in-law were not due back with their children for a few hours, she decided to do the chores in nude. She was pleasantly surprised at how comfortable, and frankly normal, she felt being naked again in which she had been habituated previously.

The kids had gotten pretty good about bringing out their dirty laundry, but there were always the sheets and a few stray items here and there. She went first to the guest room, checking for anyone forgotten their briefs or socks under the bed before stripping it. Then she started collecting soiled clothes.... at first from her daughter's room and next from her granddaughter's room. At last she went to her grandson's room to gather up the rest of the laundry.

He was considerably less diligent than his elder sister in keeping his dirty clothes. Various items were scattered throughout the room. She checked the bed sheets and noticed a pair of briefs laying on the floor for tell tale signs of crusted cum without any luck. She had already seen him masturbating this morning and spilling those huge amount of cum in his handkerchief.

She noticed the small handkerchief peeking just under his pillow. As soon as she pulled it out, she could feel the faint stickiness coating it still then as she brought it to her nose. She inhaled the pungent odor that was undeniably his cum. A sharp twinge jolted her four months starving cunt.

She had looked in the wrong places but now that she knew for sure where to look. Her tongue flicked out to taste the still slightly slimy coating as she pinched an aching nipple hard over her white blouse.

She then flopped down on his bed, spread her thighs and frantically rubbed the cum crusted handkerchief through her cunt, trying to picture her grandson's sperm shooting out of his hard boyish dick. She gasped and cried out loudly as another orgasm flooded through her body. She hoped the scent of her leaking cunt-juices would soak into her grandson's bed sheet.

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( Part : 4 ) Promila stood carefully apprising her body in the full length mirror of her room.... just returning from her morning-walk. She turned first one way and then the other to get a good look at her ass and the back of her thighs. She didn't think she looked too bad at fifty-two, not that there was anyone to notice her at the moment.

Like a few heath freaky woman in this small town, she just knew she needed to shed a few kgs. It just didn't seem worth the effort to just look at herself in the mirror. Her seventy-two kgs weighted body was still curvy and soft in all the right places. At 5'6” she stood taller than both her daughter and granddaughter, although she was under no illusion that was going to last much longer, at least for herself.

She cupped her hands under each of her “C” cup tits that were still mostly winning their relentless battle with gravity as she rubbed her one inch radius sized brown areola until her eraser like nipples stiffened. A mild pleasurable tingle jolted her densely hair covered cunt. She liked keeping her cunt hair grow freely and didn't shave it for the last ten yrs. A dense black patch was led from just two inches below of her deep navel to her anus... covering almost all her big swollen cunt.

Her reverie was shattered when Poly, her ** year old granddaughter, called out a greeting from the kitchen followed almost immediately by Pobitro, her ** year old grandson. They rushed to the kitchen.... quickly adjusting their clothes as they heard her come back from the morning-walk.

Promila covered her body with her only white saree, throwing the pallu / anchal ( Last portion of Saree ) over her left shoulder as she padded barefoot towards the hall. She was half way to the kitchen before she realized she had neglected to put on either a blouse or a petticoat under the thin white saree.

For a moment, she thought about going back to her room for some panties at least. On second thought, she grinned devilish to herself and continued on. Her nipples were stiffening in anticipation of what she was about to do to seduce her two grandkids as she moved towards the living room.

Entering the hall, she gave both her growing grandkids hugs that firmly pressed her soft bare tits against their bodies. She threw her arms around her granddaughter for a tight hug and kiss on the cheeks as she did that every morning.

Her tits pressed against Poly's budding boobs which both had enjoyed each time. Embracing with a tight hug too while two pairs of breasts pressing together, Promila felt her granddaughter's perky nipples against her own tits over their clothes. Wondering why they were like that.... but brushing it off from her mind, she thought it might be the excitement of morning's freshness.

"Come on... give your old Dida a big hug," She said looking at her grandson as she pulled him up and wrapping her arms around his neck.

"Yes, that's it Dadubhai.... now give me a proper hug.... give me one of your bear hugs," taking his arms from between them to pull them around her.

Hugging his grandmother tight, Pobitro tried to keep his hips back so that his hard on wouldn't press too much against his Dida's naked belly. Even with that Promila did feel his erection while they hugged. Smiling to herself she knew he was embarrassed because he was trying his best not to let her feel it. The poor boy... she thought.

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( Another Morning ) The kids were busy in chatting with their own studies as Promila prepared breakfast. For the hundredth or more times, she marveled at how grown up they were becoming.... and at the same time, they sure were gaining the knowledge of taboo taste of sex.... thinking about those, her nipples stiffening against the soft fabric of her Saree.

Poly was just under five feet tall now, her mid back length glossy black hair most often tied in a pony tail. She had a slightly plump body with a more than filled out ass..... making her look just like a cute babydoll. Her still developing “A” cup boobs undoubtedly would end up as full as her mother Protima.

Poly first noticed her own breasts began to blossom when she was around eleven, itching a little as the skin on her chest stretched. While she did wear a plain frock around her house, the requirements of school and the need to keep up with her equally developing boobs had her demanding a bra from her mother.

Even before her boobs could fill the padded cups of the small bra, she experienced her first period. She noticed a little hair began to sprout on her smooth mons, just like her Nepali friend Maria. With those steps into womanhood, something else changed as well, all for the better.

In addition, the occasional tickling she felt between her legs while growing up became a throbbing itch she could only lessen. But she could never completely remove, by rubbing the hard little nub that topped the gash... running down between her legs. So every night as she lay in her bed, and often after school, she rubbed that special spot. Her entire body had have been quivered, the pleasure flooding through every cell, until she cried out in delight

Pobitro was slightly taller than his older sister, at the awkward stage where his voice just started changing as he developed into a teen.... he recently had quite a growth spurt. There was just the hint of hair above his upper lip and Promila assumed there was an equally wispy thatch of hair beginning to grow between his legs.

Just thinking about seeing her grandson's nearly naked hairy crotch made her cunt clench. She figured he probably had started jerking off too, but she had yet to find any definitive evidence. It made her cunt twitch just to think that he was.

It was really only recently that she began thinking of them in a sexual way. Actually since after her husband's death, her unfulfilled desire of sex compelled her to think them in a sexual way. Once she thought to quench her increasing lust by outsiders but there was every chance to be caught which would no doubt hamper the whole family's image. Tossing all the pros and cons, she finally reached at her decision that the safest alternative was her own family members who could satiate her lust. The more she thought about reaching her goal, the more she lusted for both her grandson and granddaughter.

She knew it was wrong and sometimes felt herself terribly guilty about thinking such lewd matter which was strictly prohibited in a orthodox Bengalee society, but she simply couldn't help herself. Her nipples would have been stiffened and her cunt tingled being close to them which became further increased when oneday she noticed her grandson sniffing her dirty panties.

She found herself constantly thinking about... fantasizing about actually... being watched by one of her grandkids while she would masturbate. She suspected they too were masturbating regularly. However she hadn't seen either of the kids naked since the last time she bathed them when they were much younger. She resolved that was one thing she could change, at least on her part. And to fulfil her mission, she decided on a more gradual approach at first.

All the members were generally pretty casual about dressing when home alone in any case. Neither she nor her granddaughter usually wore a bra at home. However Poly used a plain panties under her simple tape frocks or Maxi while she herself used white blouse, petticoat and saree. Other times she used a small cotton Maxi and just a panties under it. She decided to test those waters without making a big deal out of it.

That day Poly was sitting with her legs dangling over the arm of a recliner doing something on her tablet. She raised a questioning eyebrow when she saw that her grandmother was casually wearing just a thin Maxi before going back to doing whatever she was doing. Noticing her dangling tits as she moved, she was sure her grandmother didn't wear a bra inside her Maxi. Her brother Pobitro was however engrossed in a video game and didn't look up at all.

Promila smiled wanly at her granddaughter as she passed and bent forward to hug her grandson. As he raised his head, he couldn't help but look directly down the front of his grandmother's low neckline Maxi and see her round soft tits swaying freely inside it.

“Oh...uh...er...hi.. Dida,” He sputtered as she kissed him on his cheek, trying to look up at her and back down the inside of her Maxi at the same time.

“Go wash your hands, breakfast will be ready shortly,” Promila murmured, waiting to straighten up until she was sure her grandson got another clear look at her dangling tits.

Even without his squirming, Promila could just make out the big tent on his loosened Bermuda before he hurriedly turned and walked out of the room. When Poly was also out of the room, she gingerly touched the gusset of her panties, not believing how moist the fabric had become.

Throughout breakfast and for the rest of the day, Promila went out of her way to give both her grandkids clear views of her erect nipples pressing against her thin Maxi. All the times she could feel the dampness where the fabric of her panties pulled up into her cunt-slit. Her granddaughter mostly just looked perplexed and her grandson did all he could to look while not appearing to do so.

“Not a bad start,” Promila thought to herself laying on her bed, idly fingering her still wet cunt-hair, “What I wouldn't give to see his dick when he gets hard like that but I definitely have to talk to Poly before long.”

Before the warm familiar tingle could spread from her cunt, she reached under her pillow to grab a long brinjal and slid it as deep as she could into her dripping cunt. With two fingers, she furiously strummed her sensitive clit, turning her head to bury her face in the pillow to muffle the shriek when she started to cum.

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During the last five tumultuous months of her marriage, when her husband was suffering from a severe heartattack, she would have to spend numerous nights with her aching cunt. However before that she and her husband had a very active and varied sex life. So reminiscing those blissful moments and not getting anymore hard fucking for the last four months after her husband's death, the starving widow became desperate to try anything she could see in front of her.

That night when all the members of Chowdhury family were in their slumber, Promila woke up from a nice, but freaky dream. In the dream she had been fooling around with Ajmira's father Aslam when suddenly he was replaced by her teenage grandson, Pobitro. He had a rockin’ body, but she’d never mentioned that to him because he was just her grandson and she wasn't not supposed to say things like this, but no doubt he is studly.

His body was well built, all muscle from his daily cricket playing and exercise but not in that gross bodybuilder way. Means, he’s slim and taut. Well anyway, he could fuck her with his huge dick, at least it was huge in her dream.... back then she didn’t know how big he was really. It must have been eight inches long, and it was really thick. She knew she would have to struggle to keep herself thinking such illicit things.... meant, he was her only grandson and she shouldn’t involved with him physically.... even in her dream.

Instead she'd pulled him closer and began to kiss him. She’d never kissed her grandson like that for real.... just a peck on his forehead but this was a dream and you can do stuff like that in a dream. She could feel the light weight of his hard body on top of her as his thrusting started a build-up to her cumming.

Then she woke up suddenly from the hot illicit dream with the loud groans of her daughter which was coming from the adjacent room. Her hand was down there, and she’d been rubbing herself. Her fingers were wet and slick, and she had that empty, gnawing feeling in her gut that said she was horny as all shit.

“Ohhhhhhhh..... dear fuck me,” was all she could hear. She could guess her daughter and son-in-law were really enjoying their early morning fuck as her daughter once again hissed, “Oh dear, fuck me hard, please.”

She knew from her past experiences that this would mean no sleep at all that moment, she’d be rubbing ‘em out one after another. Once that feeling sets in, nothing cured it. Diddling herself helped her to some extent, but it didn’t really satisfy. She imagined that fucking with anyone would cure it, but how a widow and in this age, she could manage that.

That's when once again, Pobitro's kinkiness for her dirty panties came into her mind.... but he was only ** yrs old, he mustn't have a lot of experience about sex. She guessed, he might be a virgin, but with proper guidance from her, he would no doubt be experienced in that department too.

"Ohhhhhh.... dear, I'm cuuuummmmiiiggg....". She now heard the deep groans of her son-in-law.

Although she didn't have the intention of spying on her son-in-law and daughter's sex, she couldn't help herself. She got out of bed and opened her door to the hall, to watch the matter, but she was surprised seeing her grandson out in the hall. He was standing by the door to his parents' room, which was cracked open just a bit.

She couldn’t really see in the semi-darkness state of the hall what he was actually doing, but she could swear it looked like he was jerking off. She quickly closed her door most of the way so that he couldn’t see her as she watched him intently. He stood there for a minute or two while jerking off..... gripping his cock over the pyjama, then closed the door of his parents' room and went back to the stairs. Once he was at upstairs, she moved a little as she opened her daughter's bedroom door just a bit and peeked inside.

Although there was a dim light on in the room, she could see pretty well inside the room. Promila had seen her daughter naked before, but she never thought of her as hot looking, which she really is, but it was kind of freaky to see of her daughter having such wild sex with her son-in-law. She could feel a trail of her cunt-juice run down the inside of her thighs, and she knew that she really, really needed a hard cock to quench the thirst of her four-month fasting cunt.

Without her realization, her hand crept down between her thighs and she started rubbing herself. Suddenly she feared about what would happen if her daughter or son-in-law looked her way. And realizing that she quietly closed the door and slipped back to her room.

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Promila went back to bed and lay down, playing with her cunt a bit.... imagining her son-in-law humping on her own body instead of her daughter, still not making any concerted effort to make herself cream. She imagined that her sexually satisfied daughter would be laid naked on her bed, legs parted.... and fall asleep after getting a massive orgasam. Once she thought if she could sneak in and get a good, close-up look at her tits and gooey leaking cunt.

Actually ever since she had been a widow, not only a hard cock, she even started fascinating by female bodies whether they were of outsiders or her own family. Again, she herself was a mature woman, but teenaged bodies turned her on too, making her tongue as stiff as a lesbian with a hard-on.

Both her daughter and granddaughter's attractive bodies were enough to drive the sex hungry widow wild with passion. And, since she wasn't a pure lesbian, it would be even more thrilling to get a look at her daughter, naked, with her own fingers jabbing inside her cum leaking cunt.

She waited till the dawn when her son-in-law went out for at least an one hour morning walk. But what her daughter was doing now.... was she still sleeping or taking a shower? But she didn't hear the shower running, which was good.

Presently naked, with slightly sagging tits and an adorably rounded ass, Promila got up from her bed and tiptoed to the big bedroom of her daughter. Looking in, she was disappointed. The room was unoccupied..... apparently, she guessed her daughter might be stayed in her room.

She went into the room and lay down on her daughter's bed in which just few moments ago, her daughter and son-in-law was busy in fulfilling their passions. She could see the sheet was all coated with a gooey pool, where her daughter's cunt had overflowed and spilled the slime down under her churning, bucking ass. She stirred a fingertip through the congealing cream. She held her finger up to her nose and sniffed at the tantalizing stuff, then slid her tongue out and tasted it.

"Ooooommmmm.....!" She mumbled.

It was a combination of cunt-juice and jizz. It was absolutely scrumptious! It was her daughter and son-in-law's combined juice.... it was so yummy.... even she licked up her second finger. The hungry widow could just imagine what it would be like to suck her son-in-law's cock right after he had been fucking her daughter. And to suck her daughter's cunt just after her son-in-law had squirted his fuck-juice into it.... would be even more tasty.

Of course, she often felt it to happen. Squirming on the bed, she rubbed her belly and tits in the cummy coating. She whisked up some more on her fingertips and began to fingerfuck herself, working the jizz into her hot bushy cunt and rubbing it into her hole. Then she lowered her mouth and began to lick all the seepage up from the sheets.

She didn't know which tasted better, the cunt-nectar or the cock-spume, but sampled in the same mingled sauce, the flavor drove her wild. She tongued up every slimy drop, replacing it with her own frothy saliva.

She was sorry when she saw there wasn't any more. And, by this time, the widow was so horny that she knew she couldn't bear to wait until it was time to fuck her cunt with the artificial lifeless object like candle, cucumber, brinjal etc.

She just had to get her rocks off first. She considered frigging herself off right there in her daughter's bed, but she knew that she wouldn't be able to really concentrate, nervous that her daughter might walk in at any moment and, besides. Moreover she had already licked up all the cream, so that it was the same as any damp bed. So she got down from her daughter's bed, intending to go back to her own room and fingerfuck herself to jelly.

But she got sidetracked as she decided to peek into her two grandkids' rooms and started going to upstairs. Walking on the long corridor, as she passed by her grandson's room, she distinctly heard panting and grunting sounds coming out from the room. She paused, cocking her head and listening. Then she grinned impishly.

Pobitro must be beating his meat! And that was well worth a peek, she figured. She sneaked up to his door and listened, her ear pressed to the panels. The sound was louder and most definitely that of a frenzied fist fucking. Very carefully, not wanting to disturb him and embarrass her masturbating grandson and certainly not wanting to interrupt the action, she turned the doorknob and pushed the door open just enough to look in.

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Pobitro woke up to the sound of a pulsating rhythm emanating from just below his room.... his parents' room. Something that sounded like technopop to him. He lay there, still tangled up in his sheets from a forgotten dream and listened. Yes, his parents were enjoying their morning session.... he had heard that several times. He was still in that moment between awake and asleep where his body tends to do things on it's own accord. Slowly, his hand groped for his morning pee erection tent pole inside his baggy pajama pants.

With some nervousness, he had discarded with his pajama tops, thinking that they just didn't go well with what ever image he was trying to give himself. He also stopped wearing underwear under the pajama bottoms because he liked the feeling of his adolescent dick rubbing up against the fabric.

If there was not the ever present danger of Poly, his ** year old sister, barging in on him for some ungodly reason, he would be wearing nothing to bed. He had tried that once or twice and liked how it felt to be nude under the bed. There was also the worry that his grandmother would come in on laundry day ( Sunday ) to collect the dirty clothes he left in piles about his room and find him stark naked without the security of a sheet covering him.

Still not totally aware that his grandmother was spying on him, his thoughts drifted from his parents' fucking to his grandmother as he took hold of his cock and gave it a gentle squeeze. Oddly, he had been having bizarre thoughts about his widow Dida since after her staying with them. Coming of age is difficult for young boys and with it comes certain sexual confusions.

His grandmother being always the dominant female figure in his life and after her staying in their house, her authoritative attitude compelled him to behave in a submissive way. So he thought it would be better to avoid her as much as possible.

But one night, while trying out being nude in bed, his thoughts suddenly ventured to his grandmother and he found himself masturbating.... fantasizing that it was his grandmother who was jacking him off and not himself. He shot gouts of jism all over the bed sheets on that fantasy and felt horrendously guilty afterwards.

Still, for many a night after, Pobitro built upon the fantasy, envisioning his grandmother's mouth on his cock, making him come. Later, he had gotten to the point to where he was lustily masturbating to the thoughts of his grandmother straddled across his thighs with his cock buried deep inside her.

He came out of his daydream as the pressure started building rapidly in his balls. He pumped his fist harder and gripped his cock tighter while sniffing his grandmother's soiled panties. The image of his grandmother's voluptuous body rushed to his mind's eye and soon the sprays of cum issued out the end of his pulsing cock.

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Promila was terribly shocked seeing her grandson's unimaginable hard cock fully for the first time.... and spraying so much cum as he continuesly sniffed and licked her stolen dirty panties. She couldn't believe her eyes that a ** year old boy could produce so much cum and with so much force. Her deceased husband however would have been squirted a decent amount of semen with his six-inches cock. But the amount her grandson's cum at least half of her coffee-cup and it seemed they were too much thick.

He spilled those gallons of cum on his own handkerchief and after that he kept the soaking material beside his pillow. Watching those, her quivering cunt started convulsing without her touch as she imagined her grandson's jetting cum hit her womb's mouth. The taboo thought made her shudder as she felt a quick orgasam erupted in her. That's when she heard her someone's footsteps on the stairs as she became panicked and quickly adjusting herself, she came downstairs.

That morning, the situation took a dramatic turn, at least for Promila. She was getting ready to do the laundry while the kids went out with their parents to visit her son-in-law's Punjabi friend Jaspal. She finished a second cup of coffee after the kids left, went back to her own room, took a long cucumber from the vegetable basket and leisurely rubbed her clit.

She thrust the green vegetable vigorously in and out of her cunt imagining her grandson's huze cock pumping her aching cunt until the third mini orgasm of the morning flooded through her entire body. As the last remnants of that climax faded, she lay breathing heavily, basking in the quivering after glow.

Since she was already naked and her daughter and son-in-law were not due back with their children for a few hours, she decided to do the chores in nude. She was pleasantly surprised at how comfortable, and frankly normal, she felt being naked again in which she had been habituated previously.

The kids had gotten pretty good about bringing out their dirty laundry, but there were always the sheets and a few stray items here and there. She went first to the guest room, checking for anyone forgotten their briefs or socks under the bed before stripping it. Then she started collecting soiled clothes.... at first from her daughter's room and next from her granddaughter's room. At last she went to her grandson's room to gather up the rest of the laundry.

He was considerably less diligent than his elder sister in keeping his dirty clothes. Various items were scattered throughout the room. She checked the bed sheets and noticed a pair of briefs laying on the floor for tell tale signs of crusted cum without any luck. She had already seen him masturbating this morning and spilling those huge amount of cum in his handkerchief.

She noticed the small handkerchief peeking just under his pillow. As soon as she pulled it out, she could feel the faint stickiness coating it still then as she brought it to her nose. She inhaled the pungent odor that was undeniably his cum. A sharp twinge jolted her four months starving cunt.

She had looked in the wrong places but now that she knew for sure where to look. Her tongue flicked out to taste the still slightly slimy coating as she pinched an aching nipple hard over her white blouse.

She then flopped down on his bed, spread her thighs and frantically rubbed the cum crusted handkerchief through her cunt, trying to picture her grandson's sperm shooting out of his hard boyish dick. She gasped and cried out loudly as another orgasm flooded through her body. She hoped the scent of her leaking cunt-juices would soak into her grandson's bed sheet.

Cont....

Awesome..... Like how a boy is attracted to mature and older ladies.

Keep the fantasies running in us

 

[Supriya Roy]

Awesome..... Like how a boy is attracted to mature and older ladies.

Keep the fantasies running in us

Thanks....all I expect is your appreciation.

 

[naughtyishaan]

Thanks....all I expect is your appreciation.

When is the next update coming Supriya??