Previous Part – My Sister-in-law’s Son – 1
By now you’ve read how standing on the stairs at night I kept watching Deepak shaking his cock, and myself released water by fingering inside my panty.
When I woke up in the morning, thighs were still feeling sticky. I got up, went to the courtyard, poured water from the pot, washed my cunt thoroughly. Still felt like something was left inside. As if more was about to come out.
Then came to the kitchen and lit the stove. Kneaded dough and started rolling roti.
After some time, voice came from behind. “Auntie, what are you making?”
Hand stopped for a moment. I turned and saw Deepak standing at the door, as soon as I saw him, last night’s that fist, his cock, all that started revolving together in my mind. My gaze went down to his cock, so that he wouldn’t understand, I immediately turned and started rolling roti.
“Didn’t you make tea, auntie?” he asked.
Tea was already on the stove. I poured in a cup and moved forward. Hand was trembling. He took the cup, and sat right there on the chair and started drinking, and while drinking was looking at me only. I was making roti facing the griddle, but was feeling his gaze on my back. I deliberately bent a bit, and looked at him with side glance. He was looking at me, at my ass.
“Auntie, you do so much work alone?” he asked looking at me.
“I manage. Your uncle stays in the fields all day.” Who else would help me.
He spoke up, “I’m here auntie, I’ll do it.”
I gave a killer smile and said, “These are just words to say, you’ll run away in 2 days.”
He got up and pushed the cup forward, his hand touched my elbow. “Test me once auntie, then tell me whether I run away or not.”
“Hmm. If you’re so confident then I’ll also see how much work you can do.” I said looking at him again. But his gaze was on my breasts.
“What happened? What are you looking at?” I said looking at my breasts.
He hesitated for a moment, and said whatever came, “Nothing auntie, just seeing how you make roti.”
I smiled and said, “I’m also seeing, you’re watching very carefully while making.”
From my smile, maybe he understood that I caught him staring at my breasts.
He didn’t say anything and went out of the kitchen from the stove area. Maybe he became shy. I started making while thinking about him in my mind.
After making food, I called him, he came out for food. Then we both sat and started eating. While eating he remained quiet, but I wanted his shyness to end. I only started talking, “Do you want to go somewhere or just keep looking at phone at home.”
As soon as he heard, he started coughing, I bent and gave water, his gaze fell directly on my bent breasts. He took water but didn’t remove his gaze, I gave a smile and started eating again. He also smiled and started eating. While eating we would look at each other and smile but our eyes were saying everything and tongue was silent.
After eating I went to my room, closed the door, and lay on the bed. Only that was revolving in my mind — his body, his looking at me, his gaze in the kitchen. Because of all this, my inner lust was coming out. Many days had passed since I was fucked. Cunt was sticking to panty. Which I was feeling.
Just then there was a knock on the door.
I quickly composed myself and said “Come.”
Deepak came inside. As soon as he came he said, “Auntie, do you always keep sleeping?”
While saying this he came and sat at the edge of the bed. I kept lying right there, slightly pulled my breasts inside in front of him and said. “Well… when I stay alone. I sleep more.”
He laughed. “Sleeping too much causes weakness in the body. My father says a woman should stay in work, otherwise body becomes loose.”
Hearing his words, I moved my waist, “So how do I look to you, do I just keep lying or do I also do some work.”
He looked at my body from top to bottom, “Looking at you, it seems you work a lot, that’s why you’re so fit. As much as any girl.”
“I put my hand on my breasts and said where am I fit, now I’ve become old” making a sad face.
“Really auntie you’re very hot.” While saying this he stopped ‘sorry’ it came out by mistake. I meant something else.
I sat up on the bed, made a slightly angry face, “So now I’m looking hot to you and what all are you thinking.”
“I’m not thinking anything auntie, it came out by mistake.” While saying this he started going outside.
“Hey wait where are you going.” But he didn’t stop and went out of the room.
As soon as he left, I closed the door, and put the latch. Hearing his words my breathing had become fast. Put hand down, held panty and pulled it completely down in one jerk, panty had become completely wet, I threw it aside. And spreading my legs, put one hand on chest, other straight on cunt. As soon as I put finger, felt a jerk. As if Deepak is touching. Put one finger inside. There was so much wetness that it went in immediately. Then started moving in and out, as if Deepak is slowly stroking his cock. Like that thinking about him I was fingering.
With one hand I was pressing my breasts, sometimes massaging nipple. Eyes were closed and Deepak was revolving before my eyes. I started lifting my waist and moving finger fast fast inside-out, as if someone is fucking me.
Then in one jerk legs trembled. I left the nipple and put hand on mouth. Fingers were moving fast fast, and then my cunt released water. I completely trembled, sound came out of mouth but slowly. Kept taking long long breaths, hand was still moving, thinking about Deepak and shaking. Then after becoming calm, felt sleepy.
My eyes opened at night, had slept whole day. As soon as I got up, felt like someone has left me unfinished. I took out another panty and wore it. Then came out and called Deepak, he came out, his cock seemed somewhat erect to me. As if he was doing something again.
Then I took out food and we both ate dinner. After eating dinner I went to my room.
As soon as I closed my eyes, remembered yesterday’s thought that Deepak must be shaking today also. Sleep wasn’t coming, had slept whole day today. Lay for some time then slowly got up and moved toward the stairs.
Peeking through the window saw. Deepak was lying only in underwear, one leg slightly bent. Kept watching him for some moments, then I came back down. Knocked on his door.
He got up and opened the door. Saw that now he had wrapped a towel. Chest was completely naked, my gaze started revolving on his chest “Auntie, at this time of night?” he asked.
“Not getting sleep.” I said while coming inside.
He stood at the edge of the bed. “Missing uncle?” he asked with light laughter.
I sat on the bed. “No. Feel scared alone. Never stayed alone, right. Last night I couldn’t even sleep.”
He immediately spoke up. “Then sleep here.”
Hearing his words of sleeping, heartbeat became fast. I made a slightly angry face. “So you want to sleep with your auntie?”
Embarrassment came on his face. “Hey no, auntie. Not what you’re thinking. You weren’t getting sleep, that’s why I said. If you felt bad, forgive me.”
I lowered my voice. “Don’t be so scared. I sleep very badly while sleeping. Move hands here and there. You won’t be able to sleep with me, that’s why I said.”
He became normal. “I’ll adjust. You sleep.”
I wanted exactly this so without delay I lay on the other side. As soon as I lay, nighty slid down from chest. Cleavage opened more. I noticed. He was looking. When he saw that I was looking, he averted his gaze and started picking up t-shirt.
“Where are you going?” I asked with some nervousness.
“Nowhere. Then why do you feel so?”
“You’re wearing t-shirt. Sleep like this.”
He kept the t-shirt. “Thought you might feel bad. That’s why I was wearing.”
“Sleep however you sleep. Nothing to fear. I’m not some outsider, I’m your auntie.”
Hearing my words, he removed the towel and kept it aside. Was only in underwear. The bulge of cock was becoming more clearly visible.
Looking at his bulge I said, “You sleep like this.”
“Well… Auntie, I don’t get sleep in clothes. You only said sleep however I sleep. I sleep like this, at home.”
I didn’t say anything and turned to the other side to sleep. He lay on the other side to sleep. There was a bit too much gap in between. Both were sleeping at separate edges.
Till today had only slept with husband. Today was sleeping with sister-in-law’s son, that too he was sleeping in underwear. On the same bed. Thinking this, heat started increasing inside me.
After some time I turned toward him. He had turned to the other side and slept, his breathing was coming long.
I slowly slid toward him. First a little. Then a little more. My chest was a few inches from his back. In a few moments he turned and his hand came straight on my chest, I trembled. Immediately closed my eyes.
When there was no movement for some time, I opened my eyes, saw that he was really in deep sleep. Kept his hand on my chest itself.
Then I slowly moved my hand forward, pretending to be unaware, placed it on his underwear. Cock was soft, but thickness was clearly being felt. Pressed from above, slowly, once. Then pressed second time and felt. Keeping hand like this, I fell asleep.
Eyes opened early in the morning. He was still sleeping. His hand was on his stomach. One of my legs was on his leg. I slid a bit more toward him. Brought his head near my chest. Heat of his breath was falling on my chest. Put hand on his cock again. And lay like that. Started waiting for him to wake up.
After quite some time he moved. I closed my eyes. He moved a bit more. His hands came on my back. He stuck even closer to me. Mouth was touching my chest, over the nighty itself. His breath was coming out hot. I felt — his cock was becoming hard in my hand. Slowly slowly, bulge was being felt pressing against my palm through underwear. His hands were moving from my back to neck, I kept lying pretending to be asleep.
Now how to get up. If I open eyes and see all this, what will I say. His hot breath, his hand moving on neck, my hand on his cock, it was becoming difficult for me to bear now.
Pretended to move a bit as if he would feel I’m waking up. As soon as I moved, he immediately moved back. I got up and sat.
He closed his eyes, but his breathing was fast. Bulge on underwear was completely clearly visible. I sat like that for some moments, kept looking at him.
Then got up, moved toward the door. Turned and looked. Then he immediately closed his eyes. I smiled to myself. And came to my room.
After some time he came when I was making food. I kept making pretending to be unaware. When I looked at him with side glance. His eyes were searching for something. Whenever I bent he kept looking at my ass again and again. Sometimes looked at cleavage, sometimes his gaze went to waist. Like outside men stare at me, now my sister-in-law’s son was staring at me. And I was enjoying it.
From morning to evening passed. But his staring didn’t stop. But he wasn’t moving forward. I started thinking, how to move him forward, how to bring him closer, without saying that I myself want to come near him.
What did I do ahead, did he move forward or how did I provoke him, meet in the next part.
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Disclaimer: This is an English translation of an original Hindi story, produced with the help of artificial intelligence translation tools.