Romance Teacher's Love [Completed]

[avsji]

She also noticed that Ayush’s penis was rock hard again. Although she was eager and accepting, she could not stop herself from laughing,

“Honey, if you get ready that quickly, then I don’t know how I will rest between.... each… session.”

“You are to be blamed for it.” Ayush complimented.

“Me? How?”

“You are so sexy and so naked… how can I not get ready in no time?

“Oooo… then my dear, let me wear something?”

“You don’t want me excited?”

“Honey, I do. I want you to be excited. It makes me feel special. Also, so that you know, I am willing and welcoming... whenever you get excited.” Shraddha smiled shyly.

Ayush smiled and again inserted two fingers in her pussy, and moved them in and out, slowly at first, picking speed later. He remembered reading about something called a 'g-spot' in women. If his memory was correct, it should be located about an inch or so inside her pussy. After a few trials and errors, he found it. When he pressed and caressed on Shraddha’s g-spot, she came. It was the most intense orgasm that she had ever had. She felt almost dead… completely powerless to move. Ayush lifted her in his arms. She was amazed to see how easily he picked her up and carried to the bed.

After Shraddha had rested for a while, Ayush asked her to get up on her hands and knees, so that he could enter her from behind. At this new request, Shraddha thought that her violation was complete! From there, he could see her anus, something she did not want him to see. Still, she complied. This virile young boy, almost a decade junior to her, was showing her another world, which could only be described as heaven! She turned and got on all fours.

Ayush stared at the gorgeous pair of her buttocks. He was in awe. They were fair, like the rest of her body, with a little red tinge, which was because of her sitting. Her anus was reddish-brown and scrunched. Wrinkly. He liked it. He thought, it looked cute. He rubbed his penis’s head up and down her vaginal slit, making it very moist, and then eased into her pussy. It was not easy for Shraddha - she was again stretched beyond her belief and this pained. But she was aware about all the pleasures that were about to come, so she just silently tolerated the initial pain.

When Ayush was all the way inside her, he stopped and stared. It was a sight to behold. His hard penis was buried deep inside Shraddha’s pussy. He almost came from that sight! Her reddish-brown asshole was also a sight to behold! He made a mental note to play with it sometime soon. By this time, he knew that his penis was big for Shraddha, so perhaps he could not penetrate her ass, but there are other ways! He pressed one of his thumbs in her anus. Shraddha yelped.

As he started to move his penis in and out of her pussy, Shraddha exclaimed, “Oh honey! fuck me harder.”

It both shocked and excited him to hear her talk like that. He could never believe that she could talk like that and could say the word 'fuck'.

Once he settled into a rhythm, he felt like he could fuck Shraddha forever. It excited him to see her pussy lips grabbing onto his penis as he slammed in and out of her. She moaned and told him that she was orgasming again. She reached around, grabbing his hand in hers and set it down right on her clitoris. He realized what she wanted and started rubbing it as he fucked her. She had a tremendous orgasm, so tremendous that she saw stars. When he felt her cum, he could not hold on any longer and came deep within her pussy. Gush after gush of semen was jetted into her waiting pussy. It was the best climax that he had ever had.

Their orgasm was so intense that they fell asleep in each other’s arms afterwards. A few hours later, when they both had awakened, she said soberly, “You know what! I was wrong.”

Ayush’s heart rate increased as he heard her words; immediately, he felt dread.

Shraddha kept on saying, “I thought we were over the teacher-student relationship! But I was wrong. You are teaching me things that I never knew before.”

With that, he breathed a sigh of relief, and said, “You still have not answered my question.”

“And what was it?” teased Shraddha, knowing perfectly what Ayush’s question was.

Before Ayush could repeat his question, Shraddha smiled, “I already have answered, honey… I already have.” and ran her fingers through his hair, “I could only allow my husband to love me the way you are doing. I have already accepted you with my heart. You are my husband.”

Ayush smiled.

“Wait here... with your eyes closed. Okay? I will be back in a minute.”

“Okay, honey”, she agreed pleasantly. ‘Another game?’ she thought! Shraddha crossed her legs on the bed and closed her eyes. The way she sat made her pussy display itself in all its marvelous glory. Ayush looked at it, smiled and walked out of the room.

“I will be right back.”

After about three-four minutes:

“Miss Shraddha Shukla, will you accept this”, Ayush called, and Shraddha opened her eyes. Displayed in front of eyes was a gorgeous, old, gold and diamond ring, probably an heirloom, in Ayush’s hand, “as my wedding proposal?”

Shraddha was shocked, pleasantly surprised - all rolled in one at the same time. She stayed in that shocked, gawking position for some time. Many emotions filled her heart - joy, love, dread, elation. Then she finally said,

“Honey, are you sure you want this?”

“Absolutely,” he nodded, looking directly in her eyes, “I have never been more certain about anything else.”

“But you are only, what? Eighteen? You have a lot of life ahead of you,” she said. “You may have someone... a girlfriend, I mean…”

“Yes, I do...” Shraddha’s heart sank, but only momentarily.

“… and I am looking at her right now.” he continued, “I am in love with you, Shraddha and I would love to fall in love with you each day of my life.” She was extremely happy. She would die happy just now, she was THAT happy.

“Yes...” she managed... in whispers. “Yes..”

Her eyes welled up. She cried happily in Ayush’s arms for a long time, and when she fell asleep, she did not know.

****

 

[avsji]

When Shraddha got up, it was early morning. She was shocked and amazed to know that she slept for about twelve hours, something that she never did in her memory. Ayush satisfied her and tired her. But right now she was feeling so fresh! And she was feeling hungry as well; she felt so fulfilled from her first day of sexual awakening that she did not eat dinner. She had fallen asleep before that… and that reminded her of... ‘the ring’! She immediately looked at her ring finger - there it was! It was a beautifully crafted gold ring, and had a large, solitaire diamond on it. It had a dull shine, mostly because it was not cleaned in a long time. It WAS old… definitely an heirloom!

She decided that she would ask Ayush about the ring. Ayush? Oh, there he was... lying partially on his side. Naked. Sleeping. Oh God, she too was naked. But did it matter anymore? This naughty boy had seen everything she had kept hidden from the world for so long! He even went deep inside her and touched her soul. Wow! She noticed that he was again sporting his legendary erection!

‘God, does it never rest!’ she thought, smiling. Then she looked at the ring.

‘Shraddha Thakur’ -- that's a name that she would love to have. She smiled.

Being married would be amazing! Ayush had entered her only twice, and it felt so nice... and the other times, when he used only his fingers and mouth, it was equally good. No, it was fantastic! All her four penetrations were fantastic! Being there, wrapped in his arms felt so nice, warm and safe. They were already living together as if they were a married couple. She smiled some more and got down from the bed. The ankle sprain was still there. And to add to that pain was the soreness between her legs… all that lovemaking had made her pussy sore. She realized the soreness as soon as she took a couple of steps. She smiled some more and this time one could see her teeth too. She was beaming. It was a smile of a married woman, who has been just made fulfilling love to.

She looked around the room for her clothes - where are they anyway? Oh, there it was... Ayush must have tossed her negligee (I mean, his mother’s negligee) in excitement, and it landed somewhere on the floor. There were no undergarments. So, she wore it, and then made a beeline to the toilet. Most of semen that Ayush had deposited inside her, had already leaked out and was now deposited on the bed-sheet. Still, she could feel that her pee was mixed with his semen.

He had really claimed her! She wiped her pussy and then staggered outside of the room. She did not see anyone, so she decided to climb down the stairs to walk towards the kitchen. Her stomach was growling. She was very hungry. The problem was that she did not know exactly where the kitchen was. So, practically, she was wandering about the house almost naked. She was in the open hall at the ground floor when she heard footsteps. Shraddha suddenly became acutely aware of her state and her nakedness.

‘What if this were Ayush’s father? What would he think?’ So, she immediately hid herself behind a nearby wall. But the person was Kaki.

‘God! Does this lady never sleep?’

“Bahu, is that you hiding behind the wall? Do not worry. It is me, Kaki.”

“Kaki... I am sorry for wandering about the house like this, but I am very hungry… and I did not have anything else to wear. So… I came out like this.”

“It is okay, bahu. You look so adorable in this… and if you want, you can remove that too.”

“What?”

Kaki said smiling, “Oh God... You remind me so much of Ayush’s mother! She too used to walk around the house naked, and other times like you are doing. And we - the rest of us - really loved to see her like that. We means all of us - the old hands of this house, and your father-in-law! Oooohhh! She was so young! Like an angel or a fairy - she was so beautiful - both her heart and her body... You remind me so much of her. Come and sit, let me quickly prepare something nice for you to eat.”

 

[avsji]

Shraddha sat there next to the kitchen island - on a bar chair. Both the women engaged in talking, while Kaki prepared food for her. There was some leftover from the last night, and Shraddha was completely okay eating that. But Kaki being Kaki was adamant on preparing freshly cooked food for her lovely bahu! Because her bahu can not eat leftovers! Simple!!

She talked about Shraddha’s family and told about her own. Kaki’s husband had passed away about five years ago, and her only son was a software engineer in USA, all thanks to this family. While others might think that Kaki was an employee here, she really was not. She was a like family member - or rather, even the head of the family. Ayush’s father regarded her as his elder sister. Shraddha told her that she was the only daughter of her parents. If they came to know about what she has been up to for the past couple of days, they would kill her. She told that she was raised in very traditional manner, with traditional value system. She wanted to shun that value system, but she could not. But being in love with Ayush changed everything.

Slowly and surely the conversation shifted to Ayush. Kaki, on Shraddha’s request, told her that Ayush was like her younger son. She loved him, she stressed, much more than she loved her only son. After Ayush’s mother passed, she tried to do everything that could keep him happy. But the little boy in him was gone with his mother. During those initial days after her death, Ayush would often just stare blankly at the walls, not speaking to anyone. Kaki and his father thought that it could badly affect his mind and heart. So, they tried all tricks to break him out of the depression. One day, after so many days, finally, he cried. He cried for God knows how long! And then he slept. Kaki cradled him in her lap. She did not leave him during the entire time he slept.

When he got up, he without saying anything unbuttoned Kaki’s blouse, took one of her breasts out and then started to suckle its nipple. Unfortunately, there was no milk. But that was not what he wanted. He wanted the assurance of his mother; the feel of his mother; the connection of his mother. Kaki was happy that he found all that in her, and that she could give all that to him. He was such a handsome and well-behaved child. Kaki allowed him to do what he wanted and liked. Even after that day, she continued to breastfeed him. Yes, there was no milk, but he just could not sleep without sucking her breasts and till he got his heart’s fill. He sometimes demanded to be fed when he returned from school, and she could never say no to him. That child was always welcome in her lap. In many ways she also loved being able to breastfeed another child. Although, she could not produce any milk, she always felt that after each session, some part of her leaked in to him.

And the change in Ayush was very positive. He came out of depression. He started to meet with other, and play. He studied well. But still, the happiness from that sweet, young and innocent child was gone. But at least he was not unhappy or sad or depressed anymore.

“And now,” Kaki said, “he again seemed to have the same sweetness, the same innocence, the same happiness. And all that is because of you!” and lovingly caressed Shraddha’s face.

It was a heart-wrenching story. Shraddha was very sad to hear all this. Her eyes had welled up.

“And Bahu, I just want it to come out... I still sometimes breastfeed him.”

“What? Really Kaki?” Shraddha said in utter disbelief.

“Yes my child. I tried so many times, but he could never really let go. But the occasions are now few and far between.”

Kaki said and waited for Shraddha's reaction.

“What do you think about that, Bahu?”

“Nothing Kaki. Honestly nothing. I know it has been a big sacrifice from your side as well, so, I can not judge you for what you did for his well-being. You are his mother. And that makes you my mother too.”

"Jug jug jiyo meri bachchi (Live long my child)." Kaki blessed her; her eyes welled up with Shraddha's admission.

They stayed quiet for some time, and then just out of curiosity, Shraddha asked Kaki if she had seen him naked before today. Kaki said that she had seen him naked all the time, every day. As child, Ayush used to be naked most of the time. He still roams around like that in the house from time to time, and that she did not mind that. No one minded him being naked. His father sometimes objects to it, as he is now grown up, but he also does not press it too much, for his own wife (Ayush’s mother) also used to be like that. She also said that she hoped that he may stop now that Shraddha had come. She laughingly told Shraddha that he used to have a small and cutest ever ‘nunnu’ she had ever seen.

“Small? Do you call THAT small?”

“Yes, it is only this much” she said indicating about 1½ inch between her forefinger and thumb. “Why?” she added curiously... there was a mix of fun. She could already see that Shraddha was falling for her joke.

“Oh Kaki, wo toh tab hai, jab uska wo soya rehta hai… (that is when it is not erect) did you ever see it erect?”

Kaki mischievously smiled and said, “No. When he is naked in front of me, his nunnu is always asleep.”

“That’s why! His nunnu, as you call it, is monstrous when erect!”

“Is that so? Ha ha ha!”

“It is no laughing matter, Kaki! I am very sore down there.”

“Hmmm... I am very happy to know that my son is a man now, and that he is making his woman happy! He DOES please you... doesn’t he, my child?”

Shraddha reddened. The conversation was so personal! She replied with a shy smile and a nod.

“I am so happy to know that! ...and you know what, you should tell him what he must do to make you even happier. I always told my husband about what I liked - since our very first time. Women need to tell… otherwise men could be so selfish. All they think of is to deposit their seed and go to sleep. And you don’t worry about the soreness… I will give you warm water with coconut oil in a tub, and you can sit in that. You will feel much better.”

After that Kaki probed her only slightly; but Shraddha, in all her naivete, and despite all her shyness, could not stop herself from divulging the details of their love-makings. Kaki listened to everything with interest. Then she revealed that she missed her husband also because of his ability to please her in bed. The last she ever made love was three days before his passing (he died in a road accident). She then wished Ayush and Shraddha to always be happy.

Kaki served her food - lip-smacking paneer paranthas, with sweet yogurt and butter. Shraddha protested seeing the huge dollop of butter (although it was only a spoonful), but Kaki insisted that she ate what she served. Shraddha did not protest. While eating, Shraddha said,

“Kaki, how old is Ayush? Eighteen, isn’t it?”

“Yes - that was his eighteenth birthday.”

“And I am nine years older to him.”

“Do you think it matters?”

“What do you think, Kaki?” Kaki did not respond, so Shraddha continued.

“He proposed to me last night and I accepted. Should I have? Am I not taking away all his opportunities to find a girl that he likes?”

“He proposed you?”

In a reply, Shraddha’s showed her the ring on her finger.

“Oh my God! I am so happy dear child! And you said you accepted? Very nice! Hey Prabhu! Ab is ghar ki khushiyan laut aayengi… (Oh God, now the happiness of this house will return) But why do you say such things? He already found you. You are the girl he loves. I knew that he would propose you very soon, and I am very happy that you accepted. Age is just a number. It does not matter… He loves you, and you love him. It is as simple as that.”

“But... I am twenty-seven!”

“You might very well be… but you don’t look a day over twenty. See... these small breasts and that tiny bum you have! That is why I am feeding you all this parantha and butter, so that you can fatten up a bit.

“Kaki…!” Shraddha protested pleasantly.

“I am just joking, my child. You look absolutely beautiful. I think Ayush is very lucky that he got you. Make him happy and let him make you happy... This is all I can say. Arre Ayush... Come beta! Do you want tea?”

 

[avsji]

Shraddha turned to see a naked Ayush. Yes! Absolutely naked.

Her heart skipped a beat. He looked so handsome… so lovable! Oh God! Is she really that lucky to have this man-boy as her lover forever? Looking at him, at that moment, she knew that she will always love him. Just his sight made her want him more and more. Her eyes slid downwards his penis... Well, it looked exactly as how Kaki described it – teeny-tiny, wrinkly and all shriveled up, now at least.

Ayush loved absolutely anything that Kaki cooked. Even in his sleep the exotic aroma of Kaki’s paneer-paranthas was unmistakable. He got up and walked straight to the kitchen. He saw Shraddha. To him, sitting there at that tall chair, Shraddha looked like a goddess. She was sitting almost nude in that sheer negligee - she WAS breathtaking!

“Good morning, Ma! Yes, a hot cup of tea would be great!” saying that he came from behind of Shraddha, and held her in a tight embrace, with both of his hands caging her breasts. He squeezed them a couple of times and kissed her bare back and neck.

“Good morning, my love!” he said in her ears.

“Good morning... Don’t do it in front of Kaki, at least.” Shraddha hissed.

“You are so beautiful. So irresistible! How can I help?” Ayush said, running his hands down the soft skin of her back.

She shivered, “Brrr… and your hands are cold!”

“But you are HOT! Let me get you rid of your negligee… It does not hide anything anyway. Get up, let me remove it.” he whispered in her ear.

“I am not hearing anything. Do whatever you children like!” Kaki announced… not looking at them, but very well hearing and understanding everything, and smiling at the young children’s playfulness. Oh! Youth is awesome! Isn’t it?

After several of Shraddha’s weak protest, she relented and got up from the tall chair. The negligee was off in no time. Shraddha, now fully naked, was in Ayush’s embrace. He held her in a tight embrace from behind, his penis pressed behind her soft skin. Very soon, her nipples responded to his ministrations and stood erect.

“Well well! Would you look at that?” Ayush again whispered in her ears, and then said aloud, “Ma, I have changed my mind… I think, I will have fresh milk for breakfast.”

Saying that he leaned down took one of her nipples and sucked it into his mouth. While sucking and massaging her breast, his other hand slipped between her thighs, and began caressing her clit.

“God… you are insatiable!” She hissed.

“Put a baby in her and you will have your supply of fresh milk.” that was Kaki.

“Kaki,” Shraddha whined, “you are not helping!”

“I am sorry my child. But you children remind me so much of my youth!”

“Ma, I will do just that. Honey, why don’t you sit on the edge of the dining table and let me get between those beautiful legs of yours.” He teased Shraddha.

She pushed him away, slightly angry and much ashamed. “Hatt badtameez… Get away!”

He took her left hand, put it on his now slowly awakening penis, and made her hold it. She reluctantly took it. It was very embarrassing for her to do all this in front of Kaki, although she was still busy with her cooking. With his penis in Shraddha’s grip, he moved his hips back and forth a few times. Even this lazy motion gave his penis enough signals and it responded immediately.

“Alright - push me away all you can! But you don’t know what you are missing.”

Shraddha smiled, and reddened before saying, “Oh I know exactly what I am missing, I am still sore from last night. I just do not want to embarrass you or myself. So, I will see you later!”

By the time Kaki returned with a cup of tea, Ayush was sporting the very monstrous erection that Shraddha told her about earlier. They disengaged and Ayush had to come to sit on another chair. Kaki saw it in bewilderment. She opened and closed her mouth a few times before deciding on what would be an appropriate comment at that moment.

“I hope you are not hurting my bahu with that?” she finally exclaimed. “Are you sure your chaddhi is big enough to keep it inside?”

“Ma!” it was Ayush’s turn to protest. Shraddha grinned.

She put his tea and a plate of paratha on the table, and as if not hearing anything he said, reached and took his blood engorged penis in her hand, much to his embarrassment. Kaki never did this. Perhaps because he was never hard like this in front of her. She examined its length, girth, squeezed it to check its hardness and weighed his testicles. As an expert doctor, she examined every bit of his penis… she traced on his veins, pushed back his foreskin, and examined its glans. And then as if she were satisfied with the examination, she let it go, and let out a deep sigh, and said, smiling,

“Such a virile and handsome young man! I am so happy and proud that I have you as my son!”

Then as if coming out of trance, she ordered, “Young man, you listen to me. Don’t you ever hurt my Bahu with that? Okay? Make good use of it to please her. And only to please HER. Okay? She deserves happiness… much happiness. As much as you can give to her. So, make her happy.”

Shraddha looked at Kaki in amazement. That woman was insanely awesome. She was practically ordering Ayush to fuck Shraddha silly. Ayush smiled at what Kaki said,

“Yes ma’am!” was all he said and winked at Shraddha.

“Sit next to her, you fool. Let me click a picture of both of you like that. Wait for me…” Kaki left the kitchen and quickly returned with a digital camera, and generously started clicking the very young, very naked and very much in love couple. On ordinary times, you would call these photos as intimate, but with both lovers naked, these were outwardly beautiful photos - kind of intimate photos that this young couple could cherish throughout their lives.

On her order, Ayush quickly moved his chair immediately next to her. Shraddha too snuggled up against his arm and sighed. Wrapping his arms around her waist, Ayush pulled her tighter against himself. She tilted her head up towards me and Ayush kissed her slowly, passionately. She let her head drop when the kiss ended, resting it against his arm.

“This is what I am talking about.” Kaki encouraged them and clicked.

Shraddha smiled. This was all like a dream! Was it real at all?

 

[avsji]

After they were dressed for the day, Kaki suggested that Ayush took Shraddha to a day’s visit to the city. Shraddha has told Kaki that she did not see most of things in and around the city, as her life was mostly about home to college and back, and during the vacation, she went to her parents’ place. Although Ayush was fine with that idea, Shraddha was a bit apprehensive of the fact that if someone known, someone from the college saw her with Ayush, they might create a scandal. But Kaki assuaged her by saying that this will be her new normal, and that Ayush was not her student anymore. Therefore, it was fine. And still, if someone must make a scandal out of it, no one could stop them! Shraddha understood, and accepted her new normal.

That day Ayush took her around the city and showed her some of the most famous places. Since there were so many places and things to see, one day was not enough, so at the end of the day, Ayush promised Shraddha that he would take her out each day and show new places. Shraddha said that she would also want to spend time at home, knowing his family better. Which was okay with him. Anyway, they had an amazing time together and came to know about each other more intimately.

****

During the rest of that week of Shraddha’s stay there, both lovers unabashedly made love in myriad of ways. Ayush experimented with various positions, entertained her, and satisfied her in ways that she was not sure were even possible. Each time they made love, she always found something new in his ways. She welcomed this young man in her life with open heart. They scaled new heights in their relationship rapidly, and it was not limited to physical intimacy alone. Ayush discussed his past, his future aspiration, his plan for them both.

Shraddha found that she was treated at Ayush’s home with utmost respect. She was treated like the ‘first-lady’ of the house; even by Kaki herself. Laxmi Kaki really liked her - no, loved her, and already saw in Shraddha the ideal bahu for the house. She met and exceeded all her criteria: she was very beautiful, kind-hearted, intelligent, and most important of all, she was absolutely in love with Ayush. What else could she or anyone ask for, for this household?

When Shraddha was not busy with Ayush, that means, when Ayush was not at home, Kaki happily showed her around the house - it was a big house, actually a bungalow, with five Bed Rooms, two Halls, a Study, Kitchen, Pantry, Garden and Garage to house two large cars and other properties. She also told her about many of the family’s stories, Ayush and Ashok’s likes and dislikes, and their favorite dishes.

Unfortunately, Ashok, Ayush’s father could not meet her, as he had to leave for his business trip. Kaki also told her about Ayush’s mother and gave her a few of her best clothes, despite Shraddha’s many objections and protests. Inside, Shraddha was extremely happy to get a part of her ‘mother-in-law’ and felt connected to the house and people living there. In fact, when Ayush was not in the house, she imitated her late mother-in-law by walking around the house wearing a short and negligee, a couple of times. And it did not go unnoticed. The servants and Kaki saw her like that and instead of scoffing at her, they gave appreciative smiles. Kaki even took her out in garden in that sheer negligee. The security guard exclaimed that Shraddha reminded him of Badi Maalkin. All this attention was very new for Shraddha. She was the only child at her home, but was never allowed to experience such freedom. She was brought up in that typical conservative setting, where a woman was constantly reminded of her place as the second citizen. So, this sudden shift was rather a welcome change.

She sometimes wondered if she really deserved all this happiness.

****

 

[avsji]

“Kaki…” Shraddha said hesitatingly.

“Yes, dear child?”

“You remember… you told me that Ayush… he… I mean you... um... breastfed him?”

“Yes, my dear. But I did not have any milk.” She added with a bit of sadness in her voice, “I wish I had some for that poor child. But why do you ask?”

“Kaki… umm... I was thinking…”

“Do you want to breastfeed him too?” Kaki was suddenly very interested, “That would be a great idea… Just flash your cute little titties in front of him, and he will latch on.”

She commented, smiling, then stopped to think a couple of seconds, “I must be a fool saying this... I am sure that he must have wanted to do that already, IF he has not done that yet. Just tell him that you don’t mind...”

“No... Oh God! I am so ashamed even saying this. This is so embarrassing!”

“What is it my child?” Kaki’s manners changed to concern immediately.

“Kaki… may I also… you know…”

And then it came rushing to Kaki. She understood what Shraddha wanted.

“Oh honey! You want me to breastfeed you too?”

To her defense, Shraddha just loved breasts. She always did - ever since her childhood. Breasts had been her huge obsession. People could understand if Shraddha were a boy… then it would not have been such a big deal. But it was hard to understand for she was a girl, and she herself was endowed well. When she was a bit grown up, but was still a child, she wanted her mother to breastfeed her, a request that was met with a generous thrashing of her little bums. Somehow, her obsession with breasts did not die down, but there was no one to satisfy her requests. She learned fairly early that she must not ask for such things in our society. So, she simply dreamt of it. Now, to make her obsession worse, Shraddha also was fascinated with breast milk, and breastfeeding. Sometimes her fantasies included nicely endowed and lactating woman. She, however, kept her obsession to herself. She knew that it was a fantasy that she would never be able to live. Why? Because she knew that she would never find a woman who was lactating and who would let her nurse from her. Yes, many would think that it was weird, but she could not help.

Shraddha nodded. She was so ashamed. She could not believe that she could ask Kaki for something so ridiculous! But Kaki’s reaction was exact opposite. She laughed.

“You want me to breastfeed you?”

Shraddha nodded, “You’re not mad or anything?”

Kaki shook her head, “No honey. I understand why you are asking. You are curious. I think it is okay.”

“Kaki…”

“It is okay, my child.” Kaki was overwhelmed with emotions. “I would be glad to feed you, darling. Oh God! I am so happy. Come here child. Let me give it to you.” Kaki said, already dropping her pallu and unbuttoning her blouse.

“Are you sure, Kaki? You don’t think it is wrong or anything? What would people say,” she stammered out, while sitting beside Kaki on the couch.

“It’s okay, honey! You too are my child, like my son and Ayush. So, I would not mind feeding my child.” Kaki said as she slipped her blouse off her shoulders.

“In cup, or in mouth?” Kaki teased Shraddha.

Shraddha smiled, and leaned to lie in Kaki’s lap. Kaki was working on the hook of her bra. Usually, when women breastfeed their children, they unbutton the lower part of their blouses only enough, just to take out breast and then they hide it too, so that the baby could be fed without other people watching. But right now, that her bra too was gone, Shraddha could see both of Kaki’s breasts. When she saw both her breasts naked, Shraddha almost bit her tongue to keep from gasping. To see such a magnificent pair of firm looking breasts! Suddenly, Shraddha too wished that they were full of milk!

“God Kaki, you have the most incredible breasts!”

She looked at Shraddha incredulously, as if not believing what she had said. She looked down and said, “Really... you think so?”

“Oh God! Yes! I would give anything to have breasts like yours…”

“Well thanks honey! I really appreciate your compliment! But do that later - now come my child! Would you now like to suck Ma’s nipples? Hmm? Ma would love to have her big girl suck her nipples and drink her milk. Would you like to nurse your Ma?”

Shraddha nodded in excitement. Kaki’s baby talks were soothing, albeit a bit stupid.

“Take it, child! Take it... suck it!” Kaki encouraged her.

As Shraddha took one nipple in her mouth, both women sighed. Shraddha has already started to consider Kaki as her second mother already and was very keen on getting familiar with her this intimate aspect also.

“You know, age-wise, you would be my oldest child. My first born! Isn’t that amazing?” Kaki spoke to Shraddha, lovingly, in soothing voice, while she sucked, “After you, would be my son, and then the youngest one will be Ayush! Interesting… is it not? But today, breastfeeding you like this, it feels as if you are my youngest, and not my oldest!”

She lovingly stroked Shraddha’s cheeks, “And, it is not only me, who thinks this way. Everyone in this household looks at you as if you are the youngest child of this house! Aawwooo! Careful, my child, careful! I do not have any milk in these old bags. But who knows, with the love of you children, anything can happen! Drink my baby, drink... get your fill!”

Shraddha found that sucking a Kaki’s breasts was an amazing experience. Kaki’s breasts were bigger, rounder and still firm. She must have been a ferociously beautiful woman in her youth. She enjoyed feeling her nipples in her mouth. She took one of her breasts with her two hands and too the entire areola into her mouth. It was a childish playfulness.

 

[avsji]

Shraddha was half lying and half sitting in Kaki’s lap - in somewhat curling manner. Like little babies do. And, that day Shraddha was wearing a small sundress… one from her ‘mother-in-law’s’ collections, which rose considerably in that position, revealing everything she had below her waist. She was not wearing any undergarment underneath that dress, so Kaki could notice her nether region, which was covered in thick pubic hair.

So, while Shraddha was sucking her fill, Kaki slipped her hand under between Shraddha’s legs and carefully parted the pubic hair there. She could see her nicely pounded pussy-lips… they were swollen and looked a bit reddish. Kaki smiled. Shraddha responded to Kaki's touch by spreading her legs a little and let out a soft moan as Kaki parted her vaginal lips and revealed her clitoris. Shraddha did not feel awkward at all and enjoyed the intimacy. Kaki did not do anything else. She simply kept her hand and middle finger there, so that Shraddha's lips were partially wrapped around her middle finger. After a while, she withdrew her hand. But as she tried to withdraw her hand, Shraddha grabbed her wrist and pulled up her hand to rest it on her breast. A mother’s touch is the best! Kaki smiled.

Shraddha sucked alternatively on both her breasts and Kaki willingly fed her. Once she was done, she disengaged and smiled at Kaki. Finally, the breastfeeding session came to an end, and Shraddha detached, not really wanting to.

“Did you like it, honey?” Kaki asked.

“Oh Kaki! I love you...” Shraddha said with immense happiness, and hugged Kaki and kissed her on her lips. “I love you... I love you... I LOVE you! ... You are the best mom in the whole world! Thank you... Thank you... Thank you... soooo much!!”

“No honey! It is my honor and pleasure to be able to feed my children.” Kaki smiled at her and started to button up her blouse. Shraddha watched while those beautiful breasts disappeared in front of her eyes, and then finally spoke, “Kaki, I know this would probably sound even stranger than earlier… maybe even crazy...”

“It is okay honey! Nothing is crazy. Speak up your mind.”

“Kaki, I… uh… do you think I could let you suck on me? Would you like doing it?”

‘Oh God! She wants me to suck on her breasts!’ Kaki thought, ‘Will that be right? I don’t even remember breastfeeding. It may feel good... guess it wouldn’t hurt to remember what breastfeeding feels like.’

“Uh... well I guess it would be fantastic.” Kaki replied.

Shraddha gleamed and thanked her as she started to slip her sundress off and sat back down next to Kaki. Seeing her naked was not something new, but at that moment, Shraddha looked so beautiful, innocent, and desirable. Kaki tried to avert ogling at her naked body and rather fixed her eyes on her pert breasts.

“Uh... how big are you honey?” was this women’s talk?

“Oh! I am a 35C...is that good or am I inadequate?”

“Inadequate? Honey, your breasts are perfectly proportioned for your body. Remember, your breasts are unique… and beautiful... just like you are! AND you sure don’t need my breasts - yours are simply marvelous!” Kaki said as she touched Shraddha’s breasts.

She reached her chest and immediately latched onto her breast and started to suckle - an exercise in futility, which even Kaki had forgotten! After a few moments she noticed that Shraddha had closed her eyes and was rocking back and forth a bit. Kaki immediately knew how she was feeling. She felt the same.

Kaki detached, and said smiling, “Feels good doesn’t it honey?”

“Oh God, yes! This is absolutely wonderful, and it doesn’t feel anything like this when Ayush suckles.”

Kaki stopped, and then commented, “Honey! What you experienced is only different from how Ayush does it. He makes you happy! Doesn’t he?” she was always concerned and asking about her pleasure.

Shraddha again turned red, “He does Kaki! He really does! I can’t explain what it feels like to have his tongue inside my vagina and sucking and pulling on its lips. And then his big penis... when it slides in and out! God it is just a great feeling. It sends shivers up and down my spine just thinking about it!”

“Oh... I see.” Kaki said but thought how naïve Shraddha was. She also thought that while she teased Shraddha about her and Ayush, she never really pictured them making love. But with this declaration, she could visualize him sucking on to Shraddha’s cute breasts, eating her pussy, and his thick penis penetrating her vagina.

“My child, you are lovers. Anything and everything that you do is fair. My only advice is that enjoy, you two. Just make him understand what pleases you. I am sure that he will respect your desires too and make you happy. You too try to return the favor and make him happy. Take it in mouth, even between your breasts… possibilities are endless… but objective is just to be happy. So, be happy - both of you. That is what I would say... and come soon in this house as a bride, and as the mistress of the house. We all are waiting!”

Kaki kissed Shraddha’s forehead. She had turned beet red.

“So did Kaka…?” when the two women finally got their bearings back, Shraddha asked, or rather exclaimed.

“Did Kaka what?” Kaki asked looking up at her.

“Err… drink from you?” Shraddha said softly. The experience just brought the two women very close already. Shraddha could not understand why Kaki tolerated her stupidity to such extent. “I mean, from your breasts, you know.” she clarified.

“My milk? From my breast?” she asked. Shraddha could clearly hear the amusement in her voice.

She nodded yes.

Kaki laughed and added, “He thought it was yucky. He otherwise sucked at my breasts but did not even touch them when I was breastfeeding our son. He even suggested that I should not breastfeed him.”

“Whaaaat! Was he crazy?” How dumb Kaki’s husband was, Shraddha thought, and suddenly realized that he was dead, “Oh sorry! I am very sorry, Kaki… I did not mean…”

“It is alright dear. I know you did not mean it in any other way. Guess he WAS crazy. He was afraid that my breasts won’t be nice later.”

“He was so wrong! Your breasts are WONDEFUL!” Shraddha complimented.

“You make this old hag very happy, dear!” Kaki kissed Shraddha’s forehead and added, “Thank you for making me feel like a mother again. You can suckle them anytime you want. How about that?”

Shraddha smiled and nodded excitedly. She hugged Kaki again and again. She was overcome with excitement. Her secret fantasy, which she thought would remain unfulfilled, was finally fulfilled.

 

[avsji]

Apparently, there was nothing hidden or secret in this household. When Ayush returned home, Kaki served them tea, and at their insistence, she too joined them. While talking about how their day progressed, Kaki told Ayush that she breastfed Shraddha, and that she too was her child now. Ayush naughtily commented that it was good to have ‘everything’ within the ‘family’. Shraddha punched him in the ribs. Of course, she was embarrassed!

When Kaki left, Ayush as usual was feeling extra amorous and they soon went back to bed. After the usual kissing and caressing, Shraddha decided that she wanted a repeat of the doggie position. Of course, Ayush was willing, and they fucked hard. Both came again. Afterwards, Shraddha wanted to talk.

“Honey, what do you think of that position as compared to our regular ones?” she asked.

“I think that position is lot better… it allowed me to go deep. But I prefer the other way with you on your back. That way, I can see your face as we make love, and that really thrills me. Also, it allows me to suck your breasts whenever I like. I have an idea. That might let me get in as deep as with the doggie position - if you are willing to try something different?”

‘Here we go again…!’ Shraddha thought, thrilled.

“Yes, I too prefer seeing your face while we make love, and I am more than ready to try out your new idea. Do you want to try now?” he said that last bit with a grin.

“I can - if you use your mouth to bring me back!”

Immediately, Shraddha was reminded of what Kaki told her. She was inexperienced as she never brought him to erection by giving him a blowjob but was extremely eager to get him back into the right condition. She eagerly took Ayush’s penis in her mouth and started. Her enthusiasm was probably enough to make Ayush hard again, but the rest of the experience did not hurt either. Warmth of her mouth, feeling of tickle from her tongue and some naïve sucking brought Ayush back to hardness again.

Once he was hard enough, she rolled onto her back and spread her legs, inviting him, “Okay, tell me what you wanted to do?”

Ayush did not bend over, as with the usual missionary position, but stayed on his knees with his back straight. He pulled up her legs and let her knees bend over his arms.

“You will have to put me in. I can’t reach you with my hands with your legs where they are. Okay?”

The lovers worked a little to get that right, and that got Ayush inside Shraddha’s pussy. He pushed all the way in until his belly struck her.

Shraddha gasped, “Oh God! That is deeper than you usually reach, but it is not in as far as you got in the doggie position. Can I suggest?”

“Yeah.”

“Help me put my legs against your chest with my feet above your shoulders. Is that okay?”

“Okay!” the lovers got into the position - Shraddha was quite bend in that position, but that allowed her buttocks to kind of lift vertically, her pussy pointed right up, and gave greater access to Ayush. Shraddha felt the difference immediately, although it was slightly uncomfortable for her.

“Honey, that’s much better. I think that you could touch my womb if you pushed just a little harder.”

Ayush did.

“Honey! THAT’S IT!” Shraddha exclaimed with joy! Ayush too could feel that his penis touched something at the end of her tunnel.

“Honey, try stroking now - but gently, and tell me if you like what you feel.”

Only one stroke was enough to tell Ayush that this was a great position. He was in so deep that he worried that he would hurt Shraddha. But she did not seem to care much. She supported Ayush and helped him in maintaining the position. As an experiment, he leaned his head down to kiss her, and she returned the kiss with gusto. Ayush, however was blocked by her legs from playing with her breasts, but he could make that sacrifice if she could.

He began to stroke in earnest, and she moaned in delight. “Oh, this feels so good. I wish that we never had to stop. How are you doing?”

“This feels great to me, too. I feel like I could go on forever.”

Soon, Shraddha rose to a climax so fast that she had time for two of them before Ayush came. Ayush did not begrudge her the pleasure she felt, because this felt so good to him. It also felt so good to him from just rubbing his dick against the wall of her vaginal tunnel.

Shraddha exclaimed, moaning, “Honey that was wonderful! Wow! How wonderful can it feel…? That has got to be my favorite position.”

Soon, Ayush ejaculated inside Shraddha. By that time, both were worn out from the vigorous love making. Ayush guessed that he could have gotten hard again by dinner time, but it would have taken a lot of work on Shraddha’s part.

However, Shraddha ached for him. She really wanted to have him inside her. She somehow felt as if there is no tomorrow. So, the two lovers again made love after dinner. In the morning they struggled out of bed and went straight to the kitchen for sandwiches and coffee. Neither of them had the strength or stamina to even put on any clothes. But they did not care. Kaki on her part was secretly delighted to see the lovers in that state. She loved the simple fact that they made so much love that they were totally worn out.

 

[avsji]

The two lovers had an easy day. Ayush insisted that she went for a movie with him, and she accepted.

The film was a bit sleazy, thriller, where, the lead actor kills his wife for money by colluding with her personal secretary and also has illicit relationship with her. In the matinee show, there were not many people in the theater. So, Ayush got his chance to be naughty with Shraddha. On each erotic scene, he played with her breasts, unhooked her bra, gave his penis in her hands, and thus made her uncomfortable - like an irresponsible lover; he kissed her, loved her, and protected her - like a responsible lover. Shraddha melted in his embrace. She felt safe, unsafe, ecstatic, loved, uncomfortable, and protected - all at the same time. It was exciting.

At the end of their outing, both felt that they knew much more about each other. They had gotten closer and were even more committed. When they returned home in the afternoon, they were already burning with desire. So, the two lovers again mated. Ayush’s energy was matched by Shraddha’s willingness to welcome him inside her. After a long passionate lovemaking, Ayush collapsed beside her and hugged her in his strong embrace.

“Honey, I was thinking…” Shraddha said after regaining her breath and composure.

“Hmm?”

“Would it not be great if Daddy married Kaki?”

“What?”

“Think about it. Kaki is like the head of this household. She treats you like her own son… and you too treat her like your mother. Will it be so bad if she becomes your mother for real?”

Ayush thought about it. Yes, Laxmi Kaki has been his mother for all practical purposes for the past ten years. Hell, she even breastfed him! She has sacrificed so much... when Bhaiya (Kaki's son) asked her to come and live with him, she declined, just to look after Ayush. She was committed to his well-being so much that she was fully a part of this family. Marriage between his father and Kaki-ma made sense.

Shraddha continued, “She has so much love… she is perfect! And, then both are alone. Daddy is alone for the past ten years, (Ayush winced at that) and Kaki is alone for the past five years! What is their age? Daddy must be what… forty-two?”

Ayush nodded, “Yes… and Kaki must be a couple of years older. Since Daddy treats her like an older sister, I think she must be forty-four or forty-five at the most.”

“Honey, think about it... that is not an age to be all alone. We enjoy each other’s company so much… do we not?”

Ayush nodded in agreement again.

“So? Would it be so wrong if they were married? They are still young enough…” Shraddha paused, “…to have sex… or God willing, even have a child or two together.”

Ayush smiled at that thought, “No. Nothing is wrong in them getting married.” He said.

“Will you mind?”

“Why will I mind? I love Kaki. She is my mother. I never thought any different for her. I would love if she officially becomes my mother.”

“Hmm… then, I guess, we should talk to them?”

“We should. But I won’t initiate it. You do it and I will support.”

“Okay! I will initiate it.”

 

[avsji]

They cuddled for sometime. Ayush played with her breasts by suckling her nipples, till he fell asleep. But Shraddha, despite all her tiredness did not want to sleep. She somehow felt uneasy as the day of her departure drew nearer. She also wanted to discuss this new thought with Kaki and Ayush’s father. She looked at the clock, it was quarter past four. It was that time of day when things were rather relaxed at the household. No work really.

‘What is Kaki doing?’ she thought.

She wanted to have her girly talk with Kaki, and hopefully, if possible, again have some mouthful of her breasts. Thinking of that experience, she demurely walked into Kaki’s room. They had gotten so close that Shraddha did not even think of knocking at Kaki’s room’s door and simply walked in. Kaki was reading a book. She too was sitting relaxed, not wearing her saree at that moment. She was wearing only her blouse, and petticoat. It was a scene that Shraddha longed for!

“Kaki” she chirped delightfully. Kaki smiled in response.

“You’re awake my child? Do you want something to eat?” she was always so motherly, always so concerned.

“I did not sleep… and Kaki, if you keep feeding me like this, I will be like Tuntun soon.” Shraddha curled her hands and projected her hand outwards indicating a fat person.

Both women laughed.

“What is Ayush doing?”

“He is sleeping.”

“You too should have taken some rest. He will tire you in the night.” Kaki winked at her.

Shraddha reddened despite very well knowing that the whole household must know by then, of her relationship with Ayush and her status in the household.

“Yes Kaki. Last night he ravaged me. You raised a monster...”

Again, both women laughed.

“If you keep eating his banana, you will certainly become… FAT...” Kaki teased, clearly referring to their incessant lovemaking.

“I don’t usually eat his banana.” Shraddha clarified in good humor.

“Oh, you do… not with your upper lips, but with your lower lips.”

The two women laughed again. Shraddha reddened with shame but could not help herself from laughing. She could never imagine herself talking like this and behaving like this. Ever. It was like a different her, and she was in the process of discovering herself at Ayush’s household.

She watched with interest as Kaki’s breasts jiggled as she laughed. After some time, she tore her eyes away from her breasts, and looked up only to realize that Kaki had been watching her. Shraddha blushed as she realized that Kaki had noticed her watching.

“You DO find my breasts interesting?” Kaki said, finally.

“Why won’t I?” Shraddha said in a low, loving voice.

“No. It’s okay, really. I was not complaining. I just thought that this might have been a passing interest.” Kaki smiled softly, reaching out and taking Shraddha’s hand in hers. She did not know what to say or do.

“Come on over here and sit down by me,” she smiled at her, patting the bed by her.

“Okay,” she mumbled.

“Why don’t you lay your head in my lap and take a nap?” she finally asked her.

“Uh, uh,” she said, “I just want to look at you...”

“You can look at me by resting in my lap too…”

Shraddha gently lowered her head down onto the softness of her lap. The clean, sweet bouquet of her body filled her senses. She saw her smile warmly as she slowly ran her fingers through Shraddha’s hair. Kaki’s breasts were now jutting out only inches above her face. Kaki smiled. She knew what Shraddha wanted. She started to unbutton...

“You are my baby, aren’t you honey?” Kaki cooed lovingly.

“Yes, Kaki.” Shraddha whispered.

“Then why do you keep calling me ‘Kaki’?”

Shraddha was amazed and overcome with loving warmth. Yes, Kaki always treated her like her own child, and Shraddha also behaved as if Kaki was her sole guardian. Yes, why does she always keep calling her as Kaki! She looked - Kaki was removing her bra.

Shraddha felt a wash of warmth in her whole body as she gawked at Kaki’s breast with fascination. She drank in the captivating view of her beautiful breasts. She watched closely - she could see the delicate, blue veins of blood under the skin. She watched it as it slowly rose and fell each time Kaki took a breath.

“Call me, Ma, please?”

“M..Ma” Shraddha blurted, as if not believing anything at all. Then it all dawned on her - Kaki was, for all practical purpose, like her mother.

“Ma.. Ma” this time she called out with more confidence and with more feeling. She turned and kissed Kaki’s belly several times.

“I love you beta! I love you. Now, don’t forget your favorite thing..”

Shraddha looked up at Kaki. Kaki nodded. She turned her head toward Kaki, and as she did, the hard, rubbery nipple slid across her cheek and her lips moved close to the fruit. She slowly opened her mouth. Kaki’s distended, puffy nipple slipped between her lips. Shraddha gently sucked! Kaki moved slowly, reaching down and cupping her head under her arms, gently pulled her toward herself, forcing her nipple farther into her mouth.

“Yes, please,” she whispered, pressing her face into the soft, yielding flesh of her swollen breast. “Nurse and make my breasts stop aching.”

Shraddha was stunned hearing this.

“Yes honey! They ached. I hoped that you would nurse from me soon. And in that anticipation, my breasts were hurting.”

Shraddha slowly started sucking on the great, swollen nipple. There was no milk, but Shraddha, because of the instincts, wondered what she was doing wrong. And then, automatically, began to suck harder. Nothing happened then too. But Kaki whimpered. Shraddha was alarmed and wanted to stop. But as she looked at Kaki, she saw her smiling down at her approvingly. So, she continued to suck harder. She could feel the nipple harden and melt in her mouth. Somewhere deep in her memory, the delicate, sweet, and sugary flavor of her mother’s milk triggered forgotten memories of her childhood.

She was now a tiny baby, sucking at Kaki’s breasts, imagining that her milk was pouring into her mouth. Some innate force was guiding her, as she pushed her face into her breast with soft insistence. As she sucked, she could feel the heaviness of her breast pushing back against her mouth. She could not get enough that sweet, precious feeling. Wanting more, Shraddha unconsciously raised her hand up to Kaki’s breast. Wrapping her hand around the jutting fullness of Kaki’s breast, she softly, but firmly began to milk her.

“Oh, yes, baby, take all of Ma’s milk and make it stop hurting,” she murmured, pressing her face into her breast even harder.

As she sucked, she could feel that Kaki had begun to relax. After several minutes, Kaki started to feel a bit of pain in her nipple. Shraddha felt her new mother shifting her body and suddenly her nipple popped out of her sucking mouth. Like a child, her lips continued to move, searching for her breast. Then, she watched in amazed wonderment as Kaki lifted her other beautiful, swollen breast, lowered the round softness of her breast down to her lips. Just as before, Shraddha immediately started sucking on it. Hungrily, she pulled at the nipple with her lips and mouth sucking more and more of the pleasing sweetness of her breast.

“Oh, Yes, my baby,” Kaki murmured as Shraddha continued to suckle her.

The suction on her extremely sensitive breast, combined with the tip of Shraddha’s tongue caressing her nipple, caused a stirring that Kaki had long forgotten. She could feel a connection being established between the nipple and her clitoris, and she reveled in the feel of fresh moistness collecting in her pussy.

“Mmmmm, that feels good,” she murmured.

Shraddha was too pleasurably busy to respond. The connection with her clitoris became evident as Kaki could now feel currents of pleasure flowing through her body, and the moisture inside her pussy formed drops, which trickled onto her crotch. As wonderful as Shraddha’s hands, sucking lips and caressing tongue felt on her breasts, what she really could not help but let her guards down and enjoy this long-lost feeling of immense joy! Shraddha on the other hand wanted to extend the nursing. As she feverishly tried to think of a way to keep sucking on Kaki’s breast, she gently ran her tongue over that nipple and felt Kaki’s body stiffen in response. Surprised by her reaction, she stopped sucking so hard and began to tease the big, swollen nipple with her tongue. Soon, her tongue became more and more insistent as she tickled the bulging nipple. Abruptly, Kaki’s back arched, plopping her nipple out of Shraddha’s mouth. And her whole body spasmed as she climaxed. Her mouth was open, and eyes closed. Shraddha watched in amazement, understanding very well what had happened to Kaki.

“That was wonderful,” Kaki declared in murmuring voice, looking down at the girl who had just brought her to such a great orgasm.