Sinners In Heaven – Part 1

Me, my mom and my siblings, we all moved to USA about 9 years ago. We were sponsored by my dad who came to US 5 years before us in order to find a better life for all of us. I was 8 years old when we left India. As my father’s family didn’t liked the fact that he did a love marriage, he was disinherited by my paternal grandfather. So while my father was in the United State, we lived with my grandmother (nani ji) and my uncle (mama ji) (the little brother of my mother) as he didn’t wanted us to live alone.. As a result, I never saw my dad’s family in person. Consequently, I was more close to my father’s in-laws than his own family. My nana ji was in army, but died in a car accident when I was like 2-3 years old.

Even though, I started my schooling in New Delhi, I can’t read or write in Hindi (sorry friends, all the conversation happened in Hindi of course, I write it down in English, you would understand my English-Hindi even if I tried ). I went to India (along with my family) when I was 12 years old for my uncle’s marriage. All this happened very quickly like a dream, so, I have very few memories of this magical month.

The highlight was of course my mami ji (Mother’s brother’s wife), she was the most beautiful woman I ever saw. Plus, she was very kind with me. Nonetheless, I didn’t got time to really know her as we came back only 2 weeks after the marriage. I did talked to her over the phone when my parents called them, but it was only “hello/hi, how are you ? how is your school going ?”, I don’t like to talk to people over the phone because you can’t see how they are reacting to your talk. We also skyped a little on some special occasions such as Diwali or my mama ji’s first child… The contextualization has been a little long, so without further ado, lets come to the main story.

I was 17 years old (turned 18 during the story) when I finished my high school (I wasn’t the topper, but I was among the bests). My elder sister (the brightest among us) was already in university and my younger brother… apart from playing video games couldn’t anything else, so he failed his math and English classes miserably (yes, my parents were really pissed). Dad’s store business was doing pretty well, so he decided to pay us (me and my siblings) a trip to India for the summer. However, during the summer vacations, sis decided to stay on her campus for a while to “prepare” for her next semester (she managed to fool my parents saying that laws exams are pretty hard and blabla, because I think she stayed for her boyfriend or something, at least this is what it seems like according to her Facebook page, but that’s none of my business as she made it clear by bribing me and my younger brother) and the little brat was going to do summer school to catch up with his classmates.

So I was the only one left… and dad canceled the whole thing. I was very disappointed because all year he talked about how we (kids) can go travel in India do this and that. I was all hyped for nothing. I convinced my mother that, if he wants me to be safe, I can travel with mama ji and mami ji as didi is not coming with me… it was always easier to talk to my mother than my father, so she took care of convincing my father to let me go alone. To punish my brother, my dad said I could even spend the money he planned on giving to him, plus my pocket my money that I saved the whole year, I was rich as hell (around 5K US dollars in total).

My parents brought lots of cloths for my mama ji, my mam jii, my cousin (their kid), and few thing my grandmother. They made all purchases and packaging without even asking or telling me. So I took a few lightweight clothes to put them in my handbag as I knew he was going to be hot out there. Mom told me I could buy some clothes over there for two months if needed. So with my three luggages, I was good to go… I knew it was going to be hot, but I never expected that, it was as if I was pulled out of the fridge to put in a furnace.

However, my mama ji was on time, he was waiting for me, we got in his car, I asked him to switch on the A/C… I was already sweating like pig… That reminds me, I forgot to talk about myself, my name is Aarav, I’m 18 years old now, I’m about 5 ft 10 inches. I don’t really have a muscular body like a Greek god, but I am not fat either, rather average guy, but I’m strong and healthy as I do all the heavy lifting in my father’s store and I also took some judo classes (left one year ago). I never had a real girlfriend, but had crush on few girls. It was flirting only never got the real thing if you what I mean..And the size of my tool is 7 inches (looks big enough to me, especially when the pubic hair are trimmed).

So we reached their house in about 2 hours due to the traffic. I was greeted by my nani ji (puja and stuff) and my mami ji (the beautiful angle) and her little boy (my cousin). I helped my mama ji carry my suitcases to my old room (that I shared with my sibling when we lived here). It was already late, so they advised me take a shower, eat something and go to sleep. I really need to rest a little as I didn’t slept on the plane. Later in the evening, I handed them their clothes and other stuff one by one as my mother told me that thing for him or her.

I noticed there was also some lingerie for my aunt, I handed to her when no one else was watching us. She took it from my hand with a very gentle smile on her face… I couldn’t believe my luck, my dream girl, my ultimate fantasy was finally in front of me (yes, I masturbated a lot thinking of her, if I had married her instance of my mama ji). Let me try to describe her for you… She was born and raised in New Delhi also, but he grandfather moved there from Punjab long ago (mom told me that). So yeah, she had Punjabi genes and it was showing in every way possible in her body… She was a 26 years old voluptuous woman, around 60 KG I would say (yes I have lifted her in my arms). She had long black hair and light brown skin tone. She had soft and reddish lips like petals of a rose and her teeth were white as pearls, every ingredient needed for a killer smile or a deadly kiss.

She had very innocent looking light brown colored eyes. Her exact measurements were 39-25-35 (she told me when brought few clothes for her). Her 5 ft 5inches hourglass shaped body was carved by the God himself. She had a very curvy figure just like the model Kelly Brook, E cup breasts, very nice rear end (that looks perfect in any dress), wonderful thighs and long well-shaped legs. She almost had a flat stomach (just the right amount of fat to make it smooth like clouds). Before marriage, she used to teach dance in private school. But after marriage, there was no change she will be working outside (nani ji is a little orthodox). So she was housewife. She cleaned the entire house by herself (no maid like before when we lived there) and it had helped her a lot to maintain her curvaceous figure.

If she was my wife, I would kept her like a real queen. She was a very mature and intelligent woman and yet she still had the heart of a child. As she wasn’t much older than me (8 years is nothing nowadays), she opened up pretty quickly to me. I spent most of my first week talking with her, she talked about her dreams (wearing western clothes, dancing under the rain with her prince charming (I thought she was talking about my mama ji), traveling the world with some loved one, etc.). All kind of small things, nothing extravagant.

I came to knew she wasn’t very happy with her actual monotone life. My mama ji was a workaholic, married to his bank (his was a bank manager) rather than her and my mama ji and nani ji, even though they were both very kind to her, saw her as a maid to keep the house clean, to cook food, to wash clothes and a way to ensure the lineage. I almost felt pity for her. She was clearly neglected on emotional and physical level. If I was my mama ji, I would spent my whole life making sure that each and every dream of this angle becomes true.

I knew it was wrong, but I was in love with her. I liked her before for her physical beauty, but I could help myself and fell in love with her inner beauty, her softness, her purity, her naivety, her nature, her personality. She laughed at each of my jokes, it’s strange but it brought me more joy than her to see her laughing and happy like that. I wasn’t religious person, however, during these days, I prayed so hard that if god could give her to me, I would never ask for anything else. I knew it was never going to happen, no matter what I did. I can assure you it’s the most annoying feeling in world.

The first week went pretty well, my uncle (mama ji) was busy with his work, but I did get to go out with my mami ji everyday while my nani ji was babysitting her grandchild. As my aunt wasn’t going alone (she was with me), my uncle and grandma didn’t say anything about our outgoings. In fact, they were glad because, they thought I might get bored sating at home. So my aunt showed me her Delhi (the one she knows very well).

Mostly, we went outdoor on the mama ji’s bike as he used his BM (BMW 3 Series GT) for the work plus, he might have no trusted me with his car because I had my license just an year ago. Most of the western countries driving licenses are international… so not real a problem here. l must say my mama ji had a very good taste; it was a black Royal Enfield (Bullet G5 Deluxe 2013). Sure thing it was heavier than my old Suzuki in US. But I freaking loved it. At first he was a little hesitant but I convinced him that I would be careful with it because mami ji was going to be with me each time I would go out. He tried to dissuade me, saying that the driving in India was very different from States and how my mother would kill both of us if anything would happen to me. With a little help of ladies of the house, he agreed.

On the second week’s Thursday, we (aunt and me) were coming home from our second movie and I was driving very slow as I wanted this moment to last forever. But I knew we had go home earlier today, because tomorrow we will be leaving for my uncle’s best friend wedding outside the city. My uncle somehow managed to get a 2 days off (3 including Sunday), as we would go there to help with preparations… She was looking sexy as hell in her green saree. As I look much older than my age, people at the cinema was assuming we were couple and frankly speaking it was wonderful feeling. For the first 3-4 days, she just rested her hand my shoulder while riding, however, now she was holding me tight with both arms around me and her full body pressed against my back. I enjoyed these moment even though it was the weather hot as hell. Suddenly, I pressed the brakes and the bike stopped pretty harshly, crushing my aunt on my back. Half asleep, she retracted herself slightly and asked me what happened in a voice filled with concern.

ME : Sorry mami ji, I had forgotten you were sitting with me, I apologized, removing my helmet. I braked because I saw that pani puri stall, I continued while she was getting off.

MAMI : OMG, you scared me, she responded with relief, handing me her pallu to wipe my face (but I didn’t understand quickly, so she did herself). The street food is not good for you, you will get sick, she warned me, adjusting her saree.

ME : You do know I was born her, right, I asked her pulling out the key. I can handle that like I did last time when I came to India, I told her, getting of the bike.

MAMI : Yeah, but…, I interrupted her by hold her hand and moving towards the stall.

I released her hand once there, the vendor was busy with chubby family. I turned to look at her:

ME : C’mon I know you want it too, I assumed trying to convince her. She nodded no, saying in not like that. I’m sure you and mami ji must do this at least twice a month, so where’s the problem, I continued hoping the change her mind. But noticed her face suddenly became sad, I understood that she never did such a thing with mama ji even though she really wanted. What are you afraid of ? That you’ll become like that aunty (pointing with my head that fatass woman feeding her fat kid), asked her mockingly.

MAMI : You are such an idiot, she said, trying hard to control her laugh.

ME : Don’t worry I won’t let that happened, I promised her without think what I was saying in order to maintain her mood. She raised her eyebrow in surprise.

Apparently, the seller had already asked me twice if we were ready, however, we had not heard him. He patted me on the shoulder and asked if I was going to spend the rest of the evening attempting to reconcile with my wife. Hearing him, my mami and I, we both looked at each other and started laughing even harder. But by controlling herself somehow, my mami managed to talk:

MAMI : It would be a one spicy plate for me and… one sweet… one sweet for… my sweet hubby, she managed to formulate before starting to laugh even harder.

We were literally dying of laughter in front of the eyes of the family who did not understand anything. They looked at us as we were some kind of aliens. But each time, after controlling ourselves, we (mami and me) looked at each other we started laughing again. We didn’t even cared who was watching us. Somehow, we managed to eat few pani puris. After the first two, I asked for spicy ones also. We didn’t eat much. But I gave 100 rupees to the guy and asked to him keep the change. As we approached the house we had calmed down a bit. Before getting off, she hugged me tight from behind and said thanks a lot, it was her best day since years. She also confessed that she had never laughed so much, even less in public. Me, I was happy because she was happy. I did not expect anything more, it was enough for me…

MAMI : Lets hope we will have chance to repeat the experience once again before you go, she said, before opening the gate locking back at me with eyes full of hope and joy.

I only managed to smile like a dumb, because I had this strange feeling that she had read my thoughts. During the rest of the night, we strongly avoided any eye contact, fearing to start laughing again or even to confess our feelings to each other (at least for me). So I went out for a little walk trying to clear my mind. But it didn’t work, so returned home after 30 mins or so. I noticed, however, that she was grinning for rest of the night thinking of today’s events. Around, 10h30, we all went to sleep as we were going to leave early tomorrow morning. I couldn’t sleep very well, because my stupid mind couldn’t stop knitting all kind of impossible dreams with her…

The next morning, when my nani ji came to wake me up, she noticed how sick I was. She immediately asked to uncle to call the doctor. Within 40 minutes, their family doctor (a mature-aged woman) was examining me. She turn to my family and asked them if I have had ate any unusual during past 24 hours, I saw that my mami’s face had become very pale within second as everyone looked at her. I know what was going on her mind; if she tolds them the truth they will think she is irresponsible for letting me eat street food and they might not let us go out anymore. She had just separated her lips, but before, she could say anything, I started talking :

ME : Remember when I went for a walk last night, I started, adjusting myself on the bed. Well it wasn’t for a walk, as mami ji doesn’t allow me to have any street food, I sneaked out to go eat some pani puris… sorry, I concluded my lie, lowering my head and my voice to show a have realized my mistake.

Mami felt relieved, but mama ji was red with anger :

MAMA : You idiot, she was doing that to protect you… You couldn’t have picked worse timing…

DOCTOR : It’s nothing too serious Ankit, said the doctor. He only need to rest for a day and he will be alright. I have wrote the prescription, just go buy the medicines, she advised him, calming him down like an old friend or a mother. Take good care of him, dear, she said looking at my aunt. And you young man, no street food from now on… she ordered me, with a motherly smile on her face.

My uncle and grandmother escorted her out and my uncle went to buy my medicines while my aunt came back with a glass of warm turmeric milk for me (the haldi wala doodh, cure for all ills for Indians). She forced me to drink it, emotionally blackmailing me that I should have listened to her.

MAMI : And thanks Aarav for coming to my rescue, she said smilingly, taking the glass from me.

ME : I can’t leave a damsel in distress, I immediately responded, trying to make her laugh.

MAMI : And who put the “damsel” in distress in the first place, she asked, raising her eyebrows and with a beautiful smile on her face.

ME : Touché, I said with an arrow(my right hand index) hitting my heart.

MAMI : Now, takes rest my prince charming, she ordered, fondling my hairs before getting up from the bed.

ME : And about the wedding, I asked in a worried tone because I had spoiled my uncle’s plan.

MAMI : Don’t worry, you uncle said he will go with your nani and we can can join them tomorrow, she reassured me. They will go on the motorcycle, we will go in the car as Aadi (my cousin) will be with us.

So as planned my nani ji and mama ji left around 10 with the bike. I was left alone with my mami and her 3 and half years old son. I didn’t left my bed except for going to bathroom. My mami took very good care of me. Around 5 PM, I started the feel good again. At 7 PM, I was out playing Aadi while my mami went to the neighbors (on my advice) for small evening talk because she worked pretty hard all day. She came back around 8 and prepared our dinner after watching some cartoons with Aadi in the living room, they both (mother and son) wished me good night and went to their bedroom.

As I slept through most of the day, I wasn’t feeling sleepy so I decided to watch Ghost Protocol once again, but as I knew I need to sleep because we had tomorrow morning, I switched on the AC hoping it will make my sleepy. Around half an hour later, my mami came out of her room and she went to bathroom with some clothes on her left arms and when she came out, she was wearing her cotton night suit (a pink t-shirt and white pajama). I had noticed since the day I came that after the night shower, she doesn’t wear any undergarments. She went to the kitchen to drink some water I think and then she came in the living room she said :

MAMI : Even I can’t sleep, do you mind if I join you, my prince charming, she asked sitting on the the edge of my sofa. What are you watching, she asked, while sitting on my right as I moved to left a little to make some room for her.

MAMI : Ghost Protocol, I responded without looking at her, fully engaged in the movie since the beginning. (It happens to me a lot, I tend to forget everything around me when I’m watching something good).

Apparently, that night, she is tried a lot to start a conversation with me, but it never really picked up I was glued to the movie. (I felt like an idiot after.) However, when the movie had ended, I noticed that she was sleeping peacefully with her head rested on my right arm. She was curled up on me, probably because of the air conditioning.

After sometime, I managed to freed myself without waking her up. I shut down the TV and AC. I went to open her room’s door and I gently adjusted Aadi to make some room for her. I went to the living room, I softly lifted her in to my arms, she moved a little, but didn’t woke up. I bring her to her room, laid her on the bed, adjusted her in most comfortable position possible and cover them with the blanket. She was like an angel. I could watch her sleeping for the eternity. She looked so pure and innocent. She made feel connected to the Earth. She made me feel more human than I have ever felt. Everything seemed so beautiful when was around. I never felt so happy (that I shared this connection with her) and so sad (that she could never be mine) at the same moment.

I put the few hair that were covering her delightful and cute face behind her right ear. I wanted to kiss her, but I held back because it would not be very appropriate and I wasn’t sure if she had the same feelings towards me. I left the the room with a saddest smile on my face and closed the door with heavy heart. I had never felt this hopeless till now. It was hurting me so much. I begged god make it stop, but he always plays deaf when it comes to me. That night I cried for real. I was always hoping to fell in love but not with a married woman with a kid who was my own aunt. At that moment, I hated myself so much… I almost didn’t sleep at all the night.

The next morning, I pretended to sleep when my aunt came to woke me up :

ME : Good morning mami ji, I said, sitting on the bed.

MAMI : Good morning… Hey… I wanted to ask you something, did you carried me to my bedroom last night, she said in a lower tone.

ME : It wasn’t me, it must have been your prince charming, I responded, getting up and stretching my whole body.

MAMI : Hahahaha. that’s not what I meant…, she paused for while. I hope I wasn’t too heavy, she continued avoiding eye contact.

ME: Oh… and I was wondering why I had a such back pain, I replied, placing my hand on my back.

MAMI : Oh ! You ! I’m gonna kill you, she shouted before starting to chase me in the house.

I ran to the bathroom, locked myself in and started brushing my teeth. I knew she was outside, so I apologized without opening the door:

ME : You know, I was joking, right ? I started as I knew she was leaning against the door to catch her breath. You weighs nothing. Light as a feather in fact, I tried to flatter her.

MAMI : Me too, I was kidding. I wasn’t going to kill. I need a driver to take me to the wedding…, she went away in joyful mood.

Then I got out and my tea was ready. While drinking, I asked her what was the plan for today :

MAMI : First, I’ll clean the house, then we dress and leave for Jai’s wedding. Simple as that, she added, finishing her tea.

ME : Can’t you clean the house when we get back, I asked her, putting my tea cup on the table.

MAMI : And being the victim of the wrath of your grandmother, no thank you, she added in sarcastic tone.

ME : Then let’s get started, I exclaimed, getting up.

MAMI : You watch some TV or go take your shower. You are our guest, I can’t…

ME : C’mon… I thought we had already passed this “guest state”, I cut her off.

MAMI : But…

ME : Remeber… I can’t leave a damsel in distress, I said offering her my hand.

MAMI : You sure are a prince charming, she accepted my offer and took my hand.

I helped her stand up, I said I will sweep and you can pass the mop behind me. She accepted my proposition. We put on some hindi music and started clean the house, making the beds and rearranging the furniture. We sang, we danced and we cleaned the entire house in less than an hour. The two of us were soaked with sweat even though the weather was still nice outside. Her pink t-shirt was sticking against her body. Seeing her boobs jiggle all the time had made me crazy. But she did seemed to care a bit. This couldn’t have never been possible if my grandmother and uncle were here, so I was kind of thankful for being sick yesterday… We were in the kitchen drinking water, when she thanked me :

MAMI : Damn, I never knew doing daily chores could so much fun, she said, handing be the water bottle after refreshing herself. We sure make a good team, she added, giving me a high five.

Before I could answer her back, her son came in door rubbing his eyes. I wished him good morning but he was still a little sleepy to answer me back, even though his mother tried to make him say it. She excused herself and took him to bathroom. As she was going away I couldn’t stop myself from admiring her beauty (ass more specifically) once again. I had an erection since I don’t when and I did even noticed still she had left. I knew she didn’t noticed for sure judging from her earlier careless reactions. As they didn’t came out after fews minutes, I figured out the must have been taking a shower or a bath as it was already 9’o clock. I started watching TV while waiting for my turn. They were showing some kind of cartoons, so didn’t saw the time passing :

MAMI : You should go take your shower, I heard her voice from behind.

It was already around 9h30, I turn back sitting on the sofa. I was momentarily paralyzed by seeing her in the towel only, holding my naked cousin in her arms… Usually she brought the clean clothes with her in the bathroom and came out all dressed up. Seeing her like that (in that pale pink towel covering her from the breasts to thighs only) came me an instant erection.

MAMI : I said… you should go take your shower, my prince charming, she repeated herself slowly, bringing me back to the harsh reality.

ME : Uhh… yeah thanks, just let me finish this show, it almost done, I managed to answer her back, trying very hard to maintain our eye contact.

She then left for her room and me, I left for the bathroom hiding my unconquerable feelings for her. I masturbated twice under the shower to calm down a little bit. When I went out they were already ready (at least my cousin was). I asked him where his mom was, he just pointed his small finger to their room without looking away from the television. So, assuming she was still getting ready, I went to my room to get dressed. A pair of jeans, a shirt, my deodorant, my Air Jordans and two- three brush strokes in the hair and I was ready to go.

Around 10 O’clock, I was sitting with Aadi when his mother came out. She was wearing sky blue saree and it had light pink French Lace border. It was simple but beautiful. The bottom creates for an fishtail like effect lending well to her contours, she was like a mermaid fresh out of the fountain of youth. She was wearing it 2 inch below her round and deep navel that I could see through her dupatta which was draped over her right shoulder. As jewelry, she was wearing glass bangles on her right wrist, a watch on the other hand, her golden mangalsutra, and long earrings. She had a cute messy bun, it added some softness to the face with some curls and strands left on either side of the face. She was looking very elegant and graceful. As she was holding her matching handbag in her right hand, she placed the left hand on her hip and she turned on herself saying :

MAMI : So… how do I look ? with pleasing smile on her face.

ME : Wow… I must say… You look… superb in this saree, I complimented her slowly because I couldn’t find my words.

MAMI : So does it means, I don’t look good without this saree, she replied in a flirty tone.

ME : Well… I don’t know… You tell me… I mean, I have never seen you without the saree…

MAMI : OMG!, she exclaimed, before I could finish. I didn’t know that Americans were shameless like that, she continued a bit surprised but in a good way.
ME : Well… now you know, senorita, bowing with admiration.

It was the most pleasant 4 hours ride I ever had. We flirted with each other openly all the way to the wedding as my cousin was way too young to understand/tell anything. However, when we stayed in our limits, we nearly touched the prohibited border without ever crossing it, I guess we were both sacred how the other may react. But one thing was sure now, that there was something else between us, something more than aunt-nephew relationship. We separated once at the wedding, she left with the women, and I, I was with my uncle all the time. We (whole family) really had fun there and I didn’t think much about my mami. However, during the night, when we drove home, I was only thinking about her, alone on the bike following my uncle’s BMW. She was sitting in the back seat with her son as my nani was sitting in the front. She looked back few times, I was hoping that was also thinking about riding with me on this chilly night. We went direct to sleep after changing as everyone had already ate.

Next morning, I woke up a little late, like everyone else as it was Sunday. I wished good morning to everyone as they were drinking tea in living room and went brush my teeth. When I came back my cup was already waiting for me on the table, but my mami was gone. So I sat beside my grandmother opposite to my uncle, who was reading his newspaper:

ME : So… I guess I’m going to visit India all alone, I started slowing to get his attention. My mami ji told me, how you can’t get a month leave from your work, I continued as he put his paper aside. It’s ok, I get it. Plus, I think I’ll enjoy more like this : me, your bike and the India. It’s going to be an interesting journey for my growth…

MAMA : Wow !, he stopped me before I could compete my phrase. Slow down Casanova… I know I can’t come with you, but there is no way I’m letting to go alone, he made that pretty clear with his authoritarian tone. Son, your mom is going to kill me if she come to know I let you go alone on a bike to travel the India, he explained himself seeing my sad face. But, as I thought your siblings were going to come too, so I was planning to let you guys with your mami, I even rented a Scorpio for you guys, but now things have changed…

ME : Nani ji can come with us, I tried convincing him.

MAMA : No, she is a little old to do this kind of stuff, he objected. You know how fragile her health is… Plus Aadi is too young he will disturb you guys, he added seeing my other argument coming.

ME: I know… but c’mon mama ji, I can’t punished for something that is not my fault. You tell him nani…

NANI JI : Aadi can stay with us as he doesn’t need to be breastfed now, she purposed. Anjali and Aarav can go, it’s only a matter of 4 weeks.

ME : Please… mama ji, you know I don’t come to India very often, I argumented.

MAMA : Hmmm… ok, but you guys will call me everyday, if anything happens, you both are coming home right anyways, without further discussions…

I agreed exposing his conditions. I was so excited, I kissed my nani on cheek and hugged and lifted my uncle :

ME : You are the best, I promise I’ll be super careful, you won’t regret anything, I said releasing him.

MAMA : I know… I know, he said, patting me on the shoulder.

ME : Where is mami ji, I asked happily. I want to announce her myself.

NANI JI : She is upstairs, silly boy, said my nani still on the sofa.

I climbed the stairs two by two. I finally saw her, she was putting the machine washed clothes on the clothesline. I slowed down to catch my breath. I finally moved toward her. She was facing the other way, so she didn’t saw me coming :

ME : Hellooo, princess, I said standing behind her.

MAMI : Wahh, someone seems in good mood this morning, she said without turning back.

ME : You would be too, if you knew what I know, I said going on the other side, facing her.

MAMI : And what’s that, she asked putting the clothespins on her husband’s shirt.

ME : Well… one of your dreams is about to become true, I teased her.

MAMI : C’mon tell me now, she ordered putting her both hands on her hip.

ME : Well actually, it’s only like one third of your dream, I corrected myself in playful voice.

MAMI : Tell me…, she said trying to pinch my right nipple.

ME : Ouch !, I backed off a little before she could get a proper grip. That’s really hurts, I lied covering my chest.

MAMI : Tell me, or I’ll… she stopped. Or I will stop talking to you, she swore with a fake grumpy face and her arm crossed.

ME : Well… princess, you see this is going to make things little difficult since you are going to spend the next 4 weeks with me visiting India, I finally told. I know it’s not like traveling the world, like you want…

MAMI : OMG Are you serious, she asked cutting me off. Pinch me !, she asked to make sure it wasn’t a dream even though I was saying yes with my head.

ME : Where, I asked teasingly with a smile.

She gave me a little slap on the face calling me a “besharam” in a whisper before hugging for me tight. That was totally unexpected. It was good even though it didn’t lasted more than 10 seconds. I felt like in heaven. She released me, stepped back a little like she was afraid that someone might see us :

MAMI : You are a genius, she complimented me, avoiding any eye contact.

ME: Am I ?, I asked slightly intrigued not knowing what she was talking about.

MAMI : Yes… Yes you are, she confirmed, giving me quick kiss on the left cheek. You just gave me a wonderful idea, she said running down without even looking back.

It happened very quickly. I was shocked, but happy. I stayed standing there for five minutes with my hand on my cheek, my heart pumping hard, and my brain rethinking of what just happened. I felt like the luckiest man on the Earth. During the day, I went with uncle to pick up our black Scorpio, BMW would have been better, but my mami was coming with me and nothing beat that.

Next morning, after the breakfast, my uncle (getting ready to leave for work) asked to put the luggages in the car, mine was already done since last night so I went to grab it quickly and loaded it in the car. My mami said her luggage was on their bed. To my surprise, it was very light like it had nothing inside, but as my mami told to pick it up, it must be ready, when I was carrying it to the car, I look into my aunt’s eyes with a puzzled look. She just put her finger on her lips singing to me to do it without saying anything.

As usual, she was wearing a simple punjabi suit (a yellowish kameez with white dupatta and salwar). It was new and tight, it looked perfect on her. She wore saree on special occasions mostly like parties, weddings, or festivals. In fact it didn’t matter what she wore, she always looked amazing in it because she had a perfect body. So, I did what she wanted with million questions on my mind. About 30 mins later, we wished everyone goodbye and we left along with my mama but he went the other way leaving my nani and cousin behind who wasn’t even crying (I guess he didn’t know what was happening). Like all the other time, my aunt gave me the directions. I was so excited, I forgot about her suitcase. Our first stop was Taj Mahal… or that’s what I thought so…

First, we went to a beauty salon where she had already taken an appointment, so they took her in very quickly. I waited outside for almost two fucking hours I had nothing to do, I could go anywhere I didn’t knew the place. I sat pretending to read a beauty magazine to avoid talking with other women who were present. It was the most uncomfortable feeling, I felt that everyone was watching and judging me (gossiping as some Indian aunties tend to). When she finally came out, we immediately went our car. I didn’t even looked at her :

ME : What the fuck was that ? I asked her, putting my seat-belt on. First you didn’t even tell me, we were going to a fucking beauty parlour and then, you leave me there among those judgmental bitches like an idiot for two hours…, I finished, breathing like an angry bull trying but the key in car ignition.

MAMI : Ohh my God, you’re soo cute when you get angry, she said in a childish tone pinching my left cheek.

I finally turned toward her to tell her in the face… but I forgot what I was about to say. Her eyebrows and hairs were done, she was looking gorgeous now that her hair were not attached anymore. Before she could notice my astonishment, I came to my senses… I was supposed to be angry against her (even though it was hard, after looking at her innocent face) and not compliment her. So I swallowed all those kind words praising her beauty :

ME : Don’t try to change the subject, I said looking back the windshield. I’m not going anywhere, until you tell me before where the fuck we are going, I concluded drily.

MAMI : oki, my prince charming, she started, we are going to Select Citywalk.

ME : What’s that, I asked her.

MAMI : It’s a shopping centre or a mall if you prefer, she answered in her lovely voice.

ME : Why, may I ask?

MAMI : No, you may not, she said jokingly.

I turned to look her in the eyes with (fake) anger in mines to remain serious. She understood, I wasn’t in mood :

MAMI : Now, I can’t even joke with you, she said putting her seatbelt on. First of all, I’m sorry ji, I kept you waiting and because I didn’t told you where we were going, she apologized, holding her ears and making a puppy face.

ME : It’s ok, I said in dry tone.

MAMI : We are going to buy some western clothes for me, because I only bring this suit and a saree with me, she confessed. Remember when you told me I could live one of my dreams, I thought it was going to be my only chance to live another one, she continued seeing my shocked face. I hope you are not mad at me, she paused a little waiting for me to say something, but I was a little surprised to say anything. I hope that doesn’t bother you, we can go home and I’ll bring my old clothes, I knew it was a bad idea… I’m sorry, but please don’t tell anyone home, she begged bring her hands together like for a prayer.

ME : Look, you deserve to be happy, I finally broke that awkward silence. And please, don’t cry. If this is what makes you happy, we are going to do it. What kind of prince I would be, if my princess is unhappy, I joked trying to lighten the mood. So give me the directions to that mall princess ji, I said staring the car.

MAMI : Thank you, she said wiping her tears.

We spent almost 5 hours there. She bought 3 pairs of jeans (in different styles and colors), one pair of black leggings, one blue jeans shorts, 6 top wears (t-shirts, tunics and some other stuff I can’t categorize), some undergarments and two nighties. We ate our lunch there. It was a little funny because I never went on shopping with my mom or my sister because they will visit almost every store before buying something just like my mami and I really hated to do that. I usually go with something on mind and buy that come out in less than 30 mins. With women it’s never the same case. She seemed very happy doing it, so I didn’t complained. Seeing her happy make me happy. It took us almost 3 and half hours to reach Agra. We ate our lunch before searching for a hotel to spend the night. We decided we will visit the Taj Mahal next day. We asked our waiter, what’s the best Hotel he knows and he advised to check ITC Mughal Hotel and gave us the directions. After tipping him for his kindness, we left.

There wasn’t many people in the lobby, so we went to the first of the 3 counters. Because it was the vacation season, the only option we had a Mughal Room with a King size bed for 10 000 rupees per night, no Twin bed room was available or a Royal Mughal Suite with one bed for 20 000 rupees. As was we were going to stay for only one night, mami said it was useless to take 2 Mughal rooms and the royal suite wasn’t even a option. So we took one Mughal room. One butler helped us carrying our baggages to our room on the third floor.

Once in the room, my aunt asked me to fresh up while she will call my uncle to inform him that we have “saw” Taj Mahal and now we are staying a Hotel (in different rooms of course). I went take my shower and masturbated thinking about my luck (same room as my ultimate fantasy). When I came out, she had already called and put everything we bought for her in her suitcase. I came out in a towel and I said she can go now. She took her navy blue nightie and went inside the bathroom. I put my shorts on and started watching the TV. Around 10 O’clock, she came out in her cotton nightie (V-neck with straps, mid-thigh length), her legs saved and looking smooth as fuck. She had also removed all of her jewels, mangalsutra included. She washed away her makeup and even her vermillon. I always liked the simplicity, no need to say that she was looking stunning as always. When she started walking toward the bed where I saw sitting, I switched off the TV took a pillow and started walking though the sofa :

MAMI : What are you doing ?, she asked, your back will hurt tomorrow if you sleep on that sofa. We can share the bed, she purposed when turned to look at her. Well… it’s only a matter of night, next time, we will take 2 rooms or a room with two beds, she added looking at my interrogative face.

ME : Are you sure it’s appropriate, I asked, I always sleep shirtless.

MAMI : No one will ever know and we can put pillows between us, the bed big enough for four people, she convinced me.

Doing as she said, we put pillows in the centre of the bed, switched off the lights and wished each other goodnight and went to sleep. I had a thousand thoughts swirling in my head, my brain was imagining an infinite number of scenarios in which we all ended up as a couple. I tried hard, but was unable to sleep, so I just lay down trying to think about something else, but each thought converged toward her. When I was losing all hope, the impossible occurred :

MAMI : Aarav… Aarav are you sleeping, she asked, turning towards me.

ME : Nope and you, I answered taking anyways the upper pillow to see her face.

MAMI : Lets play a game, she exclaimed. Truth or dare ! So…

ME : Truth, I replied.

MAMI : Name one Bollywood celebrity you would want to make out with.

ME : Hrithik…, just kidding. Hmm… I would say Kajal Agarwal, she is hot and cute, just the way I like it. Truth or dare ?, I asked.

MAMI : Truth, she replied in lovely tone.

ME : Your first kiss, where was it and who was it with?

MAMI : With your mama on our wedding night and you know where, she answered shyly covering her face in the blanket.

ME : Oh my fucking god, so you never… before your wedding, you gotta be kidding me, I laughed.

MAMI : It’s not funny, she blushed again. Truth or dare ?

ME : Hahahaha… truth. Ok sorry… hahahahah, I apologized when she gave me a punch on the shoulder.

MAMI : Do you have a girlfriend ?, she asked with a serious face.

ME : Nope. I almost had one, but it didn’t work out between us, I confessed regain my calm. She thought I wasn’t…

MAMI : So have you done “everything” with her, she asked a little intrigued.

ME : It’s my turn, one question at time, I winked to make her confused. Truth or dare ?

MAMI : Truth.

ME : Have you ever had an alcoholic beverage ? Like beer, wine… rum maybe.

MAMI : Nope, never. My turn now, so have you done “everything” with your almost-girlfriend, she asked impatiently.

ME : You forgot to ask truth or dare, I reminded her with big smile on my face because I knew she knew what answer was going to be.

MAMI : Ok… so truth or dare ?

ME : Dare, bring it on !, I choose just to piss her off a little bit as it was working very good till now.

She gave me a death stare. I find it pretty amusing. She sat on the bed, so did I. I thought about what could she possibly ask looking all around the room.

MAMI : Do 50 pushups, she finally spoke.

I went on the floor and did as she asked.

ME : That was easy, I said, getting back on the bed. So princess, truth or dare ?

MAMI : Drae, she said, making a grimace (sticking her tongue out) like children.

ME : As you wish. Dance. I never seen you dancing, so dance on the first song we will get on the TV.

Unfortunately, the first was a sad song almost coming to an end, so she did few expressions and came back. I was hoping for something romantic.

MAMI : So Mr. Samrtass, truth or dare ?

ME : Ask the question first.

MAMI : Okay… Have you ever kissed someone ?, she asked with a smile on her face.

ME: No, I haven’t… wait, I corrected myself and the smile on her face literally disappeared.

I wanted to test my theory does it really affects her or not. Apparently, it does. Which means our love might be reciprocal. It was the time to break the ice. It was now or never. So, before she could say anything, I took all my courage, moved towards her, gave her a quick kiss on her lips and moved back :

ME : Well now I have, I said with a little smile on my face.

Now what ever she did, it was completely up to her, but one thing was sure, my life was never going to same either ways. I was expecting the biggest slap of my life, but it didn’t happen:

MAMI : That doesn’t count, she said coming out of shock.

She put her right hand on back of my neck, pulled me towards her and gave me the best french kiss of my life till today. She broke the kiss after 5 mins or so. I was little disappointed as didn’t wanted this to end :

MAMI : Now that’s what you call a kiss, young boy, she winked.

We looked in each others eyes. I didn’t said anything. As she had finished taking her breath, I started kissing her again. This time, I caressed her body while kissing. She broke the kiss : “I love you” and started kissing me again like there was no tomorrow. I pressed her ass with both hands, she was holding my hair from behind with her left hand and her right hand was running from my face to my back. We were both on our knees in the middle of the bed. When my hands reached the bottom of her night started to lift her nightie. She didn’t stopped, we broke kiss to throw it on the floor, she was only in her panties now. I could already saw the outline of her pussy through her panties. She pulled down my shorts on to my thigh along with my boxers (underwear). I sucking on her left boob while caressing other one.

I pushed her on the bed and pulled down her panties all the way to her foot, she lifted her hips to help me a little. I got up to remove my shorts and boxers while she throw her panties with her foot on me. She has clean shaven her pussy, she didn’t had single hair on her body (now I knew why I took her so long in that salon). I started to kiss her from toe to head, not even leaving an inch. She spread her legs once I was back on the bed and she took my penis in her hand and guide it towards the entrance of her vagina. With her other hand she parted her lips and I slowly inserted dick into her, It was tight, warm and already well lubricate. When half of my cock was inside her, I stopped to to look at her face. Her eyes were closed and was holding the blanket beneath her. She was biting her lower lips.

My heart was beating very fast. I started pushing it little by little, she lets escaped loud moan because of the pain mixed with the pleasure. When I hit her womb, her pussy started to tightening up around my dick. She finally opened her eyes to look through my soul. I stayed inside her for long time, we kissed slowly this time, it was very passionate. She was sucking my lips and my tongue very softly like everything was going in slow motion. I broke our kiss and moved my head back a little to see her red face. She closed her eyes because of the shyness and it was also the single for me that I should start moving. She had completely surrendered herself to my body. I started pulling my cock out slowly :

MAMI : Please… Ahh… be gentleee, she whispered in most sensuous voice.

I didn’t said anything because it was time to let my actions speaks for me. I wanted her to be as comfortable as possible on our first time. I want it to make it memorable for her. As I masturbated in the bathroom earlier, I knew I could last a little longer and I wanted to make each second count. So, I started to moving in and out, slowly finding my rhythm. Her eyes were closed, but her mouth wasn’t, she was moaning with each of my moment. I kissed her forehead, her cheeks, her lips, her neck, slowly going down to her tits with stopping our love making :

MAMI : Do… don’t play with my tits… ahh… I can’t handle it, she exclaimed, bringing her left hand on her mouth to stifle her moan. Ohhh… Ohh… my… godd… yes, she managed to say, squeezing her other fist and twisting the blanket with it.

She raised her hips as high as possible. She was biting her own hand. She was squeezing my penis so tight, I knew she was about to climax. Her furnace was soft and so warm that I felt like my dick was about to melt in it. I started moving fast remaining in our missionary position. Her tits were jiggling up and down with her ever increasing moans:

ME : I’m… about to cum, I exclaimed, implying if I should pull it out even though I knew it was too last.

She opened her eyes and screamed : “DON’T STOP !”. Even if I wanted I couldn’t stop now as I was already about to burst :

MAMI : I… can’t… hold on much longer, she moaned, wrapping her legs around me.

I lowered myself, hugging her tightly in my arms. We both came at same time. We remained like that long time without moving an inch. We were both catching our breath. My head was buried in her neck.

After some, she released me from her arms. I realised my body must be heavy for her, but why didn’t she said anything ? I kissed her neck, her cheek, her forehead and finally her lips. Her eyes and lips remained closed all the time. I collapsed right next to her. I was holding her left hand in mine and we remained like that without saying a word. After some time, she sat on the bed and reached over me the tissue box.

She started cleaning herself up as our love juices were oozing out. I felt an urgent need to pee, so went to the bathroom, switching on the lights on my way. I washed my hands and my face, I stayed there in front of the mirror, trying to make a sense about what just happened to me. I felt like I was the happiest man in the world. When I came back to my senses, I washed my face once again before going out. She was sitting in middle to the bed with her face buried in her knees. She had covered herself in the the blanket. Before I thought, she was just waiting for me. I soon came to realize that she was crying. I felt bad for her because I knew that feeling… It was the guilt that comes when the hormone level drops. I sat on her left side. I raised her face, she was avoiding any eyes contact. I couldn’t simply let her cry like that. She was crying but I was the one being hurt. She finally said wiping her tears :

MAMI : I’m… a horrible person… a horrible wife, she started to shed tears again.

ME : Look, I started wiping her tears, what just happened wasn’t just your fault, it was mine too. Yes… I’m as much responsible for what happened as you, I paused because she could stop crying. But… There is nothing wrong in what we did… Look at me, look in my eyes, I ordered in a soft tone wiping each tear. Answer me, one thing… , she finally stopped.

Her nose and her eyes were red, but she stopped shedding tears and looked me in the eyes.

ME : Do you love me ?, I asked her. Or it was just a physical thing for you because for me it wasn’t, I confessed.

She nodded a yes.

ME : Good, because me, I love you more than you can ever know. And as we both love each other, it means it wasn’t wrong. You deserve to be happy. Do you understand? , I paused waiting for her yes.

She nodded a yes, again.

ME : Now, will my princess please smile for me, I asked, kissing her on the lips.

She managed to smile a little, but she was still sad. I moved back and I was about to get up to switch off the lights, when she let the blanket fall down. She hugged me tight. I hugged her back. We stayed like that forever. After going to bathroom and switching off the lights, she joined on the bed. We didn’t had any action again that night, we just laid down hugging each other, talking, until the sleep enveloped us…

The next morning, I woke up around 10 AM and I was alone in the bed. I remained laying on the bed wondering what happened last night was a dream or not. The fact that I was naked confirmed to me that it wasn’t just a dream. Then I heard the sound of falling water that comes from the bathroom and to my surprise, the door was half open, I saw it like an invitation. I went in the bathroom, she was talking her shower and the curtain was pulled, so I could only saw her silhouette :

ME : Good morning, princess.

MAMI : Good morning, she replied in a lovely voice without getting distracted.

I peed, brushed my teeth, and washed my face while she was still washing her body :

ME : Do you mind… if I join you, I asked in a voice filled with hope.

She did said anything, she just pulled the curtain a little to let me in. I went in, she wasn’t facing me, she was under the shower, she wasn’t moving just letting the water fall on her body. I didn’t said anything, I just went behind her, put away her wet hair from her neck and I just started to suck on her neck from behind like a vampire thirsty for blood. She remained silent, just moved back on me a little. Our bodies were glued to each other. She let escaped a few moans as I was printing her neck my first hickey ever. When I finally let her go from my grip, she turned around and hugged me planting kisses all over my face :

MAMI : I love you so much, she said before giving me the most romantic french kiss ever.

We controlled ourselves to not start making love again. We just kissed each other. After some time, we got out, wiped each others bodies. As she finished wrapping a towel around her body, I carried to our our bed. Even though I was a virgin till last night, I knew more about lovemaking than her. I came to know that through our conversation last night. She had never saw a porno clip and my uncle had never tried anything new with her. All he ever did was to fuck her in the pussy when he felt the need after a month or two and went to sleep without even finishing her. Even though during the day she looked cute, innocent and happy. She she was unsatisfied sexually and emotionally.

I could quench her thirst in both matters and put an end to her curse. She thought she was sentenced to a life filled with sorrow till the moment I came in her life. She said made me felt alive. It was mutual I told her the truth, she was the friend, the confidant I always felt I needed. Because of her, I felt connected to the world. We both had never felt anything like that before in our lives. I wanted to give her all the joys of the world, starting for the physical. I wanted to show her a whole new world.

Laying on the bed, she was looking incredibly sexy in the towel. I started moving on top of her :

MAMI : Hmm… what are you doing Aarav, she whispered with her trembling lips. We have to check out… Taj Ma…

I kissed her to make her stop :

ME : You know what I am doing…

MAMI : We shouldn’t…

I stopped her again, removing her towel. I moved down kissing her all over the body. I kissed her on her pussy, I was already wet :

MAMI : What are you doing… is dirty and very embarrassing, she exclaimed, closing her thighs as tight as possible.

I moved up to her lips and our tongue started wrestling each other, sucking each others lips time to time while I playing with her soft and big breaths. Her both hands were holding my head glued to her lips. I pinched one of her stiff nipples and she bit my lower lips as a result. She finally released her legs slowly. I moved down my right hand and slowly started massaging her pussy with breaking our kiss. It was clearing turning her on because she was getting wet.

MAMI : I never ever imagined in my wildest dreams that I’d get like that, she whispered looking in my eyes.

ME : Trust me… my princess you have no idea, how I’m going to make these vacations unforgettable for you, I whispered back in the dirtiest tone possible. You will thanks me for a lifetime, I promised moving down to her boobs as she closed her eyes in the anticipation what was coming next.

I sucked on her melons while drilling her cunt with my two fingers. Kissed her all over again, I went down in front of her vagina, spreading her legs open and kneeling in between them on bed. I was using the tips of your fingers of left hand (wet with my saliva) to rub her clitoris softly in a circular motion. Honestly speaking I had no techniques, I was doing it as I saw in many porn videos. Therefore, I knew everything about a female body. Judging, from her response (her moans and twists), I was on the right track. So, the index and middle fingers of my right hand was sliding in and out of her vagina.

Keeping a steady rhythm, I was trying my best to make reach an orgasm before I can actually start to fuck her. I didn’t wanted to disappoint her, because I knew, once inside her, I wasn’t going to last long like last night when I at least got a chance to masturbate before doing her. I knew this was the first time she was introduced to someone’s hands. As I was teasing her soaking wet pussy with my fingers, she was getting more and more simulated :

MAMI : Ahhh… Ohh… My Godd…, she moaned playing with her tits.

So, keeping my pace for some time, I slowly begun to increase my speed :

MAMI : DON’T STOP !, she yelled giving me the cue that she was about climax.

Her pussy was soaked, she kept getting wetter and I was screwing her harder and faster with my fingers. I stopped using my left and my right hand’s palm was facing up, so I was tapping her clitoris with my thumb each time. I was getting a little aggressive with her vocals hitting my ears, but she was liking it.

After some time, clenching her teeth, she closed her eyes and thighs as hard as possible cursing my right hand. This probably her most intense orgasms till date, I was feeling very proud that I was the cause of it. The orgasm must have lasted less than 30 seconds, but it was so strong and powerful, she didn’t let go my hand for another minute.

When she finally spread her legs slowly, I could see the opening twitching and her juices spilling out of it. I could see her chest rising in the air 2 inches at least each time with every breath she took. She kept her eyes closed, her right arm was resting on her forehead while her left hand was still holding the blanket right next to her trembling thighs. Without wasting anytime, I started teasing her clitoris… with my tongue this time.

When she came back to her senses, it was too late to stop me, my tongue was already inside her. But I still rose up to look her in the eyes, she was dying to have her pussy stirred up, she was dying to have me shove my dick inside her, I could see it in her eyes. I also wanted to pump my cum right inside her womb, but I controlled myself. Without exchanging any word, I went down to her pussy again. I had just started to lick her vaginal walls, but it was too much for her to take it… She couldn’t bear it, so she was about to have another explosive orgasm :

MAMI : Your dick… hurry…, she managed to said pushing back my head with her right hand to make me stop.

This was the first time, she used that kind of language, it was extremely arousing for me :

ME : What about my dick?, I teased her with a big-ass smile on my face as my rod was about to burst.

MAMI : I want you to stick your dick inside me, she retorted immediately. Let’s have sex together. I want to be with you forever, she added in emotions I guess.

It made heart beat like crazy, my blood was boiling. Her juices were squirting out and I was already dripping with pre-cum, but her talk had made me naughtier also :

ME : Do you want my dick?, I dared to ask again, clearly she was horny as fuck.

MAMI : Yeah… I want it… I want you to hurry up and stick it inside me, she yelled in anger as she was unable to hold back. Fill me with your cum, plunge it into me, she added in a softer tone.

ME : What if I get you pregnant ?

MAMI : I DON’T CARE !

Descending to not make her wait any longer, as she might have killed me I dared to ask another question, I took my cock in my hand and moved towards her pussy. The veins wwas poking out of my swollen shaft. She was the guardian of the gate of my heaven and I was the sinner who was going to knock it :

ME : I’ll make you cum until your pussy breaks apart, I exclaimed to her as the tip of my cock entered the cave.

MAMI : So.. please pour every last drop of your cum inside me, she said biting her lower lips.

Last night it happened quickly under the emotions of the moment. This was the real thing (I’m sure you know what I mean). As I was going in, her pussy juices were flowing out. I wait for this for a long time, it felt like she was swallowing me up. It was really amazing. Slowly I went deeper and deeper. It felt so good I could just die, I had dreamed about it ever since that day when the vendor called us husband and wife. I was sticking it into her vagina. As it went deep, I could feel her walls throbbing and tightening around my dick. I stopped when I felt, I touched her cervix :

MAMI : It’s so thick!, she exclaimed as I look into her eyes. It’s in so deep. It feels so good. Why does it feels so good ? I’ve never felt anything like it.

ME : Me neither, I confessed to my goddess, feeling her soft, smooth and delicious lips on my lips again. Masturbating just doesn’t compare. It feels better than I could have ever imagined.

It felt wonderful. I started moving in and out, slowly at first, but quickly gaining speed with each of her moans. She was squeezing down on me so tight :

MAMI : Ahh… ahh ouch…. every thrust… ahh…. ohhh… maa… you makes….ahh… ouch baby… it feel like my dead is about to burst, she managed confessed between her moans.

The way the tip of my dick was tugging at her insides felt so good that I was unable to say anything. So I increased my speed to make her acknowledge that I had heard her. She was screaming very loudly, so was I. We were perfectly compatible on every level, she was moving along with me in perfect rhythm. Noise our fluids mix to form a homogeneous mixture, her moans who getting louder and the snack of our bodies were making such a harmony. It couldn’t bring my more joy as I knew my uncle had never been able to satisfy her, her urges like I do. Her angelic face was making devilish expressions and it was driving me crazy. It was warm and wonderful.

The bed was rocking with our moments. Judging from her body language I knew she was about to climax and so was I. She came first digging her nails on my back (it was painful, who bothered that point), then I started pumping my cum into my beloved Anjali.

Without pulling my dick out, I rolled to the side taking her in my arms, this time, she was on top of me. Her boobs pressed on my chest. I was feeling the softness of her body and words that she was whispering in to my ears. I was going limp and the sticky fluids that was pouring out between us was filling the room with strong scent of love and passion. We remained like that kissing each other until a long time…

So friends, that was the beginning of the most epic journey that I ever had in my life. Next month was… lovely and filled with lots of new stuff for both of us. The way it ended it was inevitable but unpredictable and yet, surprising in a good way. I hope you guys enjoyed my little experience. I have the impression that I have put way too much unnecessary details…

If you have any comments or suggestions for improvement on my writing, please don’t hesitate, to contact me : [email protected]. Forgive me, I have made any mistakes, it’s my first time. It took me some time to write all that down (about 12 100 words) and it was only the beginning. So if you liked it or disliked it, tell me. If you guys are interested I might write other parts as well. As I have already started my new semester, I’ll be busy with studies, you guys might have to be a little patient. Peace out, hopefully we will meet again !