My name is Raj. This is from the time when I had grown up a bit. We live at my maternal grandfather’s place, because I only have my mother. Papa also lives here and manages his work, my mother is 35 years old. In looks she could give heroines a run for their money. Her ass shape protrudes slightly outward, her boobs always seem eager to pop out of her blouse.
One day Mother told Papa, “Let’s go home and visit, it’s been many days since we went this time.” Usually Mother would go alone. Because Papa never had time from his work. But this time Papa said to take me along too.
At first Mother didn’t agree, but with Papa’s insistence she agreed.
The next day we came to our home. My uncle (tauji) would be around 48 years old. My father’s older brother. His wife had died. At that time I was very small.
We reached home and met everyone. Mother was looking here and there, when her gaze fell on uncle, she smiled and then we came inside.
The first day everything was normal. I stayed with Mother all the time, she told me many times to go out and roam around, but I didn’t have any friends here so I didn’t go.
Three days passed, it was evening time, Mother told grandmother, “I’m craving saag (greens).”
Grandmother said, “Then go pluck some from the field.”
Mother looked toward uncle, and she walked toward the field. I saw that Uncle was also following behind, carrying a stick in his hand.
The field was 10 minutes away from home, surrounded by bushes, and there was a small tent in the field, sometimes uncle sleeps here.
As soon as they went a little ahead, uncle put his hand on mother’s behind. I thought Mother would remove his hand, but she kept walking ahead.
In a short while they reached the field, surrounded by bushes. I hid in those same bushes. Mother looked here and there and went into the tent in the field. Uncle immediately lifted his dhoti and went inside.
I slowly came near the tent, and started trying to look inside.
I saw through a hole that uncle was pressing mother’s boobs. And mother had her hand around his neck and was kissing him.
Mother said while breaking the kiss, “Do it quickly… if Raj comes, I’ll have to stay heated up…”
Uncle said, “Why did you bring him this time?”
“I didn’t bring him, his father sent him. Now do it quickly with me, I can’t wait anymore.” she said while holding uncle’s cock.
Uncle said, “There’s no one. Raj must be at home. We’ll do it comfortably.”
I was looking inside the tent.
Mother lay down below. Removed her saree pallu. Uncle removed his dhoti. His erect cock came out.
Uncle held his cock and stroked it saying. Suck it a bit first then we’ll do it.
“Mother, no there’s no time. I’m scared.” She spread her legs. “Quickly fuck me. Do it quickly… Raj might come…”
Uncle came between mother’s legs, put his cock in her cunt from the front. And pushed the cock inside in one thrust, mother’s mouth opened, voice was stuck in her throat.
“Ahhh… slowly… fuck me, someone will hear the sound…”
Uncle started fucking mother. He was giving long thrusts. Mother’s boobs were moving up and down.
Mother was lying like that getting fucked. “Right there… like this… keep fucking… just do it quickly…”
Uncle kept fucking like this for five minutes. Then mother held his back.
“I’m coming… fuck me, do it quickly…”
Her body trembled. Uncle didn’t stop, kept thrusting. After some time his breathing became heavy, he came inside mother.
Mother said, “Get up. Now let’s go.”
Uncle got up and fixed his dhoti. Mother fixed her saree, wiped her face. Brushing off her clothes she came outside.
Seeing me standing in front she got scared. Stammering she said, “You… you, what are you doing here.”
Then uncle came out from behind, he was still fixing his dhoti.
I was looking sometimes at mother. Sometimes toward uncle. Mother held my hand and said let’s go home. We went a little distance when mother said, “Did you see anything?”
I didn’t say anything, just walking behind her. She suddenly stopped and said, “Tell me what you saw.”
“Didn’t see anything,” I said looking down.
Mother took out some money and gave me, today she gave me money without me asking. Before this when I used to ask, she would start scolding.
And said, “If you’ve seen anything, don’t tell anyone.”
I just nodded my head, and she understood I had seen everything.
We reached home and then after some time we came back to maternal grandfather’s house. The whole way she kept saying don’t tell anyone anything. But I just kept nodding my head.
After that I never saw her with uncle again.
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Disclaimer: This is an English translation of an original Hindi story, produced with the help of artificial intelligence translation tools.