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Someone is waiting to LOVE YOU...
Hi all, hope you had read my earlier story Bindu and her folks …well
could’nt get enough time after that to pen my experiences. Am a bit
free of my pressing career commitments now so here’s the next
……about bindu….
Chip of the old block !!!
With beena now totally in my care , we were meeting and mating quite
unabashedly . It was during one such day that I could break ice with
bindu. As I had mentioned earlier bindu was doing her management studies in
Bangalore and used to come home on weekends or once a month. As beena
had married early this lass of hers was around 23yrs of age and in
stark contrast to her mother. She was darkly dusky with a fine skin.
Although she could never catch us together as we took adequate care but what
has to happen has to happen….
It was on a Saturday afternoon when we had just finished our session
that the doorbell rang.Benna was perplexed , I quickly put on my shirt
and lungi and she dashed off in her nighty to open the door. Hi mom!!
Surprise…bindu exclaimed. Beena was also quite pleased with her
daughters sudden coming. 2 days back I had gifted beena a nice wall hanging. A
portrait of a village girl carrying water . I just came from the
hallway adjacent to the bed room and said maybe I shall come later to put the
picture . Bindu was staring at me and beena said uncle was here to
help her with the wall hanging.
Gosh !! Were we caught?? . Bindu smiled at me and said thanks uncle for
all the help. I really am not worried much about mom as you are around
to help her. I said its my pleasure. Beena brought some cool mango
frooti hot and asked me to join them. Diplomatically I enquired with
Bindu , how her studies were going on. She said exams were round the corner
and had a few project presentations. While beena had gone to get the
drinks , bindu was on a call .Snidely I was looking at her .I mean this
was the first time I saw her completely. And must say though she had
gone on her dad on the colour department as regards other paraphernalia
she was all her mother. Normally have seen her wearing jeans and t shirt
with a denim jacket most of the times. But today as it was afternoon
she was wearing a long skirt with a short kurti top. She was non
chalently speaking on her cell phone and I was taking stock of her. Bindu was
around 5 ft 5 inches dark , the light coloured skirt and top only
accentuated the duskiness more. She had quite a long legs with a
flaring hips. You know when women wear skirts there bottom looks fairly
large.
In my judgement hers was around definitely 36 plus. She had nice shape
and from the loose kurti , I could make out a flat stomach. But one
thing was as it was a hot afternoon the kurti was clinging to her due to
sweat and large puddle could be noticed under her arms. The swell of
her chest and faintly I could male out small stubs of her nipples. Well
she too was well endowed in this department too.Again a safe guess
around 36 . I felt an urge to just press those globes and take in her
scents. Arm pits all sweaty was making me a bit horny. We sat down and were
sipping frooti when the phone rang and beena picked it up , it was ajit
and they were talking sweet nothings. Meanwhile I felt some stares
myself . In advertently turing my face , I found bindu checking me out.
Her sweaty body had got me all worked up and it was quite evident from
the bulge in my lungi. I forgot to mention I had’nt worn any undies. I
just smiled at her and jokingly asked her mango milkshake is better
than this frooti. She naughtily smiled and said I prefer banana milk.
Was this a proposition…I could not make out but did feel that shortly
she was going to have my banana milk. Bindu…acchan wants to have a
word, she smiled and went away.
What I had not understood in my naivety was that both mother and
daughter were more of buddies and used to share everything …all secrets.
This I came to know much later and all along I had a faint suspicion but
never bothered about the same.
I then said bye to them and went my way . While I was at the door ,
bindu said , uncle I have some tough projects and would really like if you
could help me with it. I asked her the subject and she said it was
about launching a bank . Well just the excuse needed, During my management
days I had a similar project and I smiled knowing its gonna be just a
cakewalk.
Just then beena called out , Ram …I said yes…Ram , you know ajit
called up now. Seems his sister in town and he wants me to meet her at
anna nagar today evening. Bindu said mom am not coming , got to finish my
project. I volunteered to drop her if required , she said she would
take an auto. Only that she was worried that she may have to stay back if
required at anna nagar and as bindu had just come she was little
anxious to stay home. Bindugot annoyed stating mom am not a kid and in any
case I stay alone in Bangalore.Yes shes right I said, and added in case
she needs anything I would surely be of help as I was quite free in the
evening. Beena thanked me with a worried expression thinking this sly
fox may have a go at her virgin daughter…well I had that plan myself
but did not know how to proceed.but bindu made it easier…..but that
was for the evening….
I went home and had a small nap. It was about 6.30 in the evening when
the doorbell rang, I came out of my sleep and opened the door. There
was bindu, she said sorry thought you were awake. I said its ok , was
just taking a nap. Uncle , you know mom has gone to anna nagar and she
just called up saying she is putting up for the night there . I was
wondering whether we can finish that project which I told you earlier. I said
its okay we can do that but as I had to go out to get some groceries ,
if its okay with you then I will see you around 8.00. She then said ok
then we can have dinner together. I said please don’t take trouble I
can get packed food while coming. She interrupted, Uncle !! We can
order pizza , fine with me I said and she went away. I was in 2 minds
where this would lead to.
I went out to get my cigarettes and some stuff also remembered to get
some condoms …just in case . I reached my building about 8.00pm ,
glanced above , bindu was standing in the balcony , smiled and gestured to
me. I was about to open my flat when she opened the door and said
…uncle which kind of pizza you like. I just blurted out the soft and juicy
kind. She laughed and said I shall order please do come quickly as we
can start work on the project otherwise it would be very late. I agreed
to join her after freshening up.
Quickly undressed myself and had a cool shower. I was in 2 minds but
then decided to put on a simple T shirt over a silk lungi and on second
thoughts did not wear any underwear. I was like Gandhiji….full freedom
of movement. Dabbing my favourite old spice lemon aftershave and
keeping the pack of condom in my pocket I closed my door and rang her
doorbell. Bindu opened the door immediately and welcomed me. Uncle please
have a seat , I will just join you, my hair is a bit wet. I noticed she
had a towel on her head and guessed she had a nice bath. It was almost
nine o clock. She had changed and came wearing a similar attire as
afternoon. A skirt and blouse but this time a sleeveless one with buttons in
the center and it was accentuating her figure like anything. She came
and sat with me on the sofa and we were chatting inane mundane things,
just when the bell rang and it was the pizza boy. I volunteered to pay
despite her protests and got the 2 pizzas which were piping hot. With
out any preamble we opened the boxes and started eating the same and
downing the coke which was free with the pizza. She had ordered tomato,
capsicum , onion pizza …my favourite. How did she know? Just a
coincidence may be.
Putting on the telly , there is not much to view a on a Saturday anyway
but I was lucky…surfing channels came upon a cable channel showing
the shakeela movie kinnara thummbikkal in hindi.dubbed I guess. I have
already seen it and knew it had just started. I joked that it was an
adult movie and bindu said are you uncomfortable watching with me uncle. I
said see bindu its just a movie and if she was ok with me around , I
had no problems and again her calling me uncle. Hey bindu , just call me
ram , though am about a decade older than you uncle seems to be a bit
very old. She said ok ramuncle and we both ended up laughing. On the
screen it was the scene where shakeela is taking bath and asking the
young boy to rub the soap and he having a nice feel of her boobies, I said
lucky boy. Bindu looked at me and said you like fat women uncle, I said
yes but not fat , I like well built Amazonian type women. Shakeela
fits the bill.
The pizza was over and the last drops of coke quenched our hunger and
thirst. Well then now your project bindu. I mean its almost 10 and it
would be better if we finish it before midnight so that I can go sleep.
RamUncle incase we get late why don’t you sleep here in my house , is
it nice to leave me all alone. I said we will see that later.
We went to her bedroom , was neat with a double bed in centre and
computer table on the left. She put on her pc and I was standing near. She
opened the powerpoint file and was browseing through the slides.
Meanwhile my eyes were monitoring her. The chair she was seated was a backless
plastic stool and while standing next to her pretending to watch the
monitor I was actually looking and savouring the dish in front on me.
Her sleeveless top was with a collar and a modest cut however due to the
size of the hills inside it was tight and thrusting out so much so that
the top button was open and I could clearly see the start of a
wonderful cleavage of her mammaries enconsed in a blue colur bra. Of course as
her top was dark in colour I guessed it was blue. How is it
ramuncle…I blurted delicious…she looked at me quizzingly , I said her
presentation was delicious and getting an A grade would be just cakewalk. She
smiled and added should I make any changes uncle. I said most of the w
ork she had already done with the exception of devising a logo which I
suggested and also suggested some promotional activities which she
obediently incorporated. I sat on a stool beside her and brought the
keyboard adding a few comments when my elbows accidently grazed her soft
bosom.Immediately I shifted and said sorry.its all right uncle she said and
we were back on the job.This time on purpose I kept my elbows slightly
angled so that it touched her boobs and she made no attempt to move
away. This kept on for some minutes and I said look bindu its done now
you finalise the same , I will just have a fag and come. She why don’t
you smoke here uncle and saying that she went back to her keyboard ,
before that she passed me an ash tray saying she snidely used to smoke
and in college all her batchmates too. I said you never surprise me kid,
she smirked on that. I took a few drags on my cig and passed it to her
, she took one deep puff and hit the button save the presentation was
complete. Its too strong uncle, I said babe I like it strong hence the
four square special filter. I was standing behind her and my junior
was hitting her back innocently and my gaze was at the deep cleavage and
junior was stirring excitedly. Despite the air conditioner she was
sweating and the sweat was leaving damp marks on the edge of her sleeveless
top and now junior was hard and without any preamble I stubbed out the
cig and gave a kiss on her neck and held her both hands from behind. I
could smell her sweat mixed with dune perfume and it was a different
smell altogether. My hands were on her hips and I kept licking and
nibbling her ears and my right hand was slowly and steadily creeping up on
her top and it managed to rest on the heavenly bosom which was heaving
up and down. She exclaimed Oh!!! Uncle please don’t ……
She stood and I held from behind and the kisses on her back were
turning her on. I gently caressed the front of her cunt over the skirt, she
turned over and our lips met .it was animal instinct we were at each
other kissing hungrily and my hands holding her well shaped derriere ,
pressing and kneading it at the same time tongues working overtime. A few
minutes later we separated and were standing still looking at each
other.this short exercise had opened a couple of buttomns from her top and
I could now see the nipples protruding from the light pink coloued lace
bra crying to be freed. I was savouring the sight she was looking down
at my tent and junior was in full bloom.
I slowly went near her and held her by the waist , her top was
disheveled and I could now clearly see the 2 globes ensconced in the pink bra.
Kissing her softly on her lips I said bindu you are so sexy and god
must have made you during a beach holiday so saying I embraced her and
then again our lips were on each other . Pushing her on the bed , I
removed her skirt in a jiffy , she her self removed the top and she ended up
in her bra and a skimpy pink thong panty. Removing my t shirt only made
the front tent in the lungi more ominous. I kissed her hard and at the
same time flet between her thighs on the front of the panty and it was
damp. Oh uncle please she said and was tugging at my lungi. I crept
near her and kissing her on the forehad went on to unfasten the bra and
lo and behold the twin peaks of excitement came free from their
captivity. Her breasts looked like that of venus and made horny like hell. They
were standing full with the nipples erect and with very small aur
eoles. Gently caressing them we held on to each other , and my lips
traced outline from her forehead down her nose skipping her mouth
traversing the neck and landing in the cleft of the breasts. There was a
trickle of sweat which I hungrily licked and then my lips were on the 2
mounds of flesh, gently licking and my hands starting working feverishly
alternating between kneading and caressing this went on for a few minutes
and all the while bindu was just shivering with each lick. She pulled
of my lungi and longingly stared at the what was in front. Oh uncle you
are huge…she got up on her knees and lovingly kissed the tip of my
junior.and without any show thrust her mouth and now I was half in her
mouth and she was sucking me gently at first and then ferociously.
Simultaneously I was pressing and pinching her nipples which made her sucking
more vigorous . I was half about to say like mother , like daughter
but wanted to keep the cat out of the bag and was enjoying the sensatio
ns. This little horny bitch was really experienced in oral , she kept
on little pressure on my balls and was licking and sucking the daylights
out of me. Not one to complain I went on with the feeling and
thrusting in her mouth her it was a big wet pussy. I knew I could hold only for
some more time but I wanted this little bitch to drink my juice, I
held her head roughly and started thrusting harder on her mouth and within
a few strokes my deadline approached and started shooting gushes of my
hot semen which she could’nt spit and started swallowing albeit
reluctantly as I was holding her hair and head together. When I know the
lat of the drops were in her , I slowly removed my junior which was
glowing real wet and red at the tip , bindu purred and slurped like a
contented cat and lovingly licked all my cum. Then without any preamble I
just pushed her on the bed , on her knees like a bitch in heat and entered
from behind with a war cry. Since I had already leaked once I knew I
could last longer and started real long and hard thrust. Each thrust
was responded with an aah!! And the moans just started getting louder
and louder and my thrusts started getting faster and harder. With an
animal ferocity I cupped both her breasts from behind simultaneously
thrusting my dick harder…this time she started screaming…was wondering
whether the walls would hold her cries……I was literally squeezing the
juice out of her breasts and this act got on for more than 10minutes.
I knew she had come a couple of times and now wanted to leak fully in
her pussy. Her legs started tiring, I removed my dick and pushed her on
her back and without any signal entered and started thrusting .The
moment I entered again she exclaimed ouch ….ooo I immediately put my lips
on hers and at the same time gave a hard squeeze on her breasts. For a
moment I was still holding my breath as my end was nearing. With the
sensation nullified I spread her legs further and was fully on top of
her in t
he cat pose and slightly shifted my position so that my dick could
tickle both her clitoris and g spot. Slowly I started moving and at the
same time took one of nipples in my mouth intermittently sucking andgiving
small bites.the look on her face and expressions said it all she was
throughly enjoying..immdediately shifted my position and started wildly
fucking her as I knew my entire weight was on her. Cat pose though
gives lot of pleasure to a women but men need to be sensitive of their
weight on their partners body. She was shouting more now and I could sense
she was getting dry a bit… I wanted to let go now and hence started
thrusting more harder and faster she held on to me and bit my shoulder
and her nails scrapped by back and within a few minutes she a major
convulsion and I knew she got her big O after a few more thrust I let
myself go and showered her pussy with my juice. We were lying on top of
another for a few more minutes and then I was gently playing and kissing
her. I told her like mother like daughter. She said uncle you are the
best. But tell me did u enjoy more with me or with my mother. I said
both were good in their own way and I cannot really comment as I cannot
jude whether sugar or jaggery is good as both tastes sweet…
Well this went on for some days till beena returned… I did make my
fantasy true once with both beena & bindu…but that for later….
Do let me know your comments on this experience. If any married women
wants good sex without any strings can mail me at nglpr1@vsnl.net
Shall wait for your mails with a erect cock….LOL
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