Previous Part – My Sister-in-law’s Son – 3
When I woke up in the morning, my nighty was pulled up to my hips, I remained lying like that without moving even a bit. Deepak’s hand was on my thigh, I felt he was slowly caressing, his hand would come till the edge of my panty, and would stop, then would caress below, I kept lying with eyes closed. Once he tried to put his finger inside my panty. I immediately got up and sat. He removed his hand, I got up so quickly and he removed his hand so quickly as if nothing happened.
“What happened auntie, you got up with such a jerk.”
I looked at him, from top to bottom. His cock was fully erect in his underwear, “Felt something.”
He smiled, but his eyes were serious. “Seems like again some insect crawled.”
I stood up, adjusting my nighty. “That insect doesn’t have so much courage, to crawl without my permission.”
He understood which insect I was talking about. He put his hand on his cock right in front of me, slowly pressing over the cloth he said. “Then give permission to crawl.”
I was adjusting my nighty near my chest, deliberately slowly. Looking at him I said, “Permission isn’t given. One has to try.”
Both of us knew what thing was being talked about. I turned and started going outside. Stopped at the door and looked back. He was still looking at me only, his hand was still kept there. “Now go, get ready. Or still not satisfied by looking?” I said with a little smile, so that he could open up more. Then I came to make food.
I was making food in the kitchen when sound of footsteps came. Turned and looked. His hair were wet, and he was coming only in a towel. Water droplets were still falling on his shoulders. Seeing him like this, I started becoming wet inside. As he kept coming closer. With every step my heartbeat was increasing. Came very close and stopped, so close that the cloth of towel touched my nighty.
“Auntie, is tea ready?”
“Why are you like this. Go, wear clothes and come.”
“I’ll wear after drinking tea. First give tea, if it’s made.”
I poured in a cup. My gaze was revolving on his chest, was going to the bulge under the towel. If I looked for more time, wouldn’t be able to stop myself. So averted my gaze and started making food. But only his body was revolving in my mind.
He sipped the tea. “How hot it is.” he said while drinking.
I turned. “Who are you calling hot?”
“Not you auntie. I mean tea is very hot. Like you.”
“What did you say again?” I asked glaring.
“I said you’re hot like tea. You get heated on small-small things.” He was clearly twisting the words, as if he felt I wasn’t understanding.
“I’ll be hot, right, when you make me angry.” While saying this, I directly looked at the bulge of his towel, then in his eyes, and smiling started making food.
“Okay. If I make you angry now and you become hot, then I’ll calm you down.”
His words weren’t letting me make food. If he stayed a little more, I would have gotten fucked by him in the kitchen itself. Stopping myself I said, “Now go to your room. I’ll call after making food.”
“Make quickly. I’m desperate to eat.” While saying this he went outside. From behind the towel, his back, waist, and that walk which was telling that he too was ready.
Maybe he had understood what I want. And he was ready to give. But I wanted him to start without my direct permission. So that he wouldn’t feel that I’m dying for it myself.
After he left, quickly made food, cleaned the kitchen, then went to bathe. After bathing wore a saree. The blouse was such that its neck was deep. Cleavage was openly visible. Looked at myself in the mirror. The weight of the chest would start showing as soon as the saree pallu is removed. Thought in my mind, what will Deepak do when he sees.
Called out after serving food. “Deepak.”
He came out of the room. As soon as he saw me, his steps stopped. Eyes first went to my face, then straight inside my neck, where from the blouse the line of the chest starts. Mouth remained open. For a moment just stood there, taking breath inside, kept looking.
I laughed. “What started thinking?”
He came and sat on the chair, trying to avert his gaze. “Thinking that it seems like you’re going somewhere.”
“Not going anywhere. Why do you feel so?”
“You’ve worn such a nice saree. You’re ready. That’s why I felt.”
I extended the plate toward him. Bending. His eyes went inside my cleavage, “Do people get ready only to go somewhere to roam? Sometimes they also get ready for some work.”
He picked up a bite, looked while eating. “For what else do they get ready? I don’t know.”
“Okay, eat food. You don’t need to find out.” I said smiling, and myself also started eating while bending, deliberately, so that I could show him more.
After finishing food, he asked again, “Now I’ve eaten. Now tell, for what else do they get ready.”
“Tell your mother, get you married quickly. Then you’ll understand, for what do they get ready.”
He pressed his cock over his lower right in front of me, once, slowly. “Then you tell me. Why wait till marriage?”
“All this isn’t told like this. When you get married, then I’ll tell.” While saying this, I got up and went to the kitchen with the dishes. Felt his gaze on my back.
When I came out, he was still sitting there. “You tell. Then I’ll also tell you one thing.”
Thought in my mind, which thing. “Okay, first you tell. Then I’ll tell.”
“No. First you tell.”
“Then don’t tell. If you want to tell, tell. Only then I’ll tell. Otherwise I’m going to my room.” Saying this, I started going.
“Well…” He said from behind. “You had asked at night, right, did you see anything.”
I stopped. Turned toward him. He was looking at me only. “At night you had said you didn’t see anything. Now don’t lie, to know my thing.”
He couldn’t say anything from shyness. His cheeks had become red.
“Tell na, what did you see. Why are you feeling so shy.”
On my insisting, he said, “It was dark. I couldn’t see properly.”
“Why are you lying. I could see yours clearly.” Moved my gaze to his lower, where the bulge was forming again.
Gathering courage, he said, “When you were sitting, didn’t see that clearly. But when you stood up, saw a little.” He also moved his gaze below me, under the saree pallu, as if still there is what was seen yesterday in the moon.
“You’ve become a complete rascal.” I said while going to my room, immediately put the latch. If I hadn’t put it, he would have come. And I wouldn’t have been able to stop myself.
As I thought, exactly that happened. He tried to open the door. But didn’t open. Then without saying anything went to his room. I became happy in my mind, lay on the bed, started waiting for the night.
Night fell. I was still lying in my room. Then got up. Opened the blouse, and removed the bra, then wore the blouse back. Then lifted the saree and removed the panty from below. Without wearing bra and panty, came outside. Deepak’s room door was closed. Slowly knocked.
“What happened auntie?” voice came from inside.
“Come outside. Don’t you have to eat food?”
“Coming.”
Took out the food. He came out of the room, came and sat in front. His gaze was on my chest. If I bent a little, from the blouse that line would start showing which looked deeper without bra. I was laughing in my mind, deliberately bending more and showing him. As soon as food finished, he went straight to my room. I came after washing dishes. He was lying on the bed, only in underwear.
“Today you got ready to sleep so early.” I asked.
“Feeling sleepy. You also sleep.”
I laughed. “Not sleeping now. Have to go to the fields.”
“Should I also come?” He immediately asked.
“Why. Do you still want to see today?” I said mischievously.
He became sad. “I didn’t go to see yesterday. You were feeling scared, that’s why I went.”
“I’ll go alone today. Won’t feel scared today.” While going outside, I said.
Filled water in the pot, started waiting for him. Waited for quite long, he didn’t come out. Felt said too much, that’s why he won’t come. Getting disappointed, was about to keep the pot when the door opened. He came outside, wearing lower and t-shirt.
“You’re still here? Don’t have to go?” he asked as soon as he came.
“Why did you come?”
“I also have to go. My stomach is also fluttering.”
Laughed in my mind, and said to myself. Say like this, you want to see my cunt, why make excuses. And smiling, started walking with the pot. He came along with fast steps. Just thinking about him, itching started inside.
As soon as we reached the fields. I got down from the boundary, he also started coming along. “If you have to do, go there.” I said pointing to the other side.
“Then don’t call later saying you’re feeling scared, come here.” He said while walking along. I wanted exactly this, that he would walk along.
Went a little inside the fields, where the crop was tall, so that no one could see. Kept the pot down. He moved back a few steps. I lifted my saree, sat down, my face toward him. “You also had to do. You also sit here.”
He wasn’t very far, was standing closer than yesterday. His gaze fell directly on my open legs. “Well… I don’t feel like it. Just came like that.”
“Now sit, for what you came.” I said insistently.
He was quietly looking at me. Cock had become erect in his lower, whose bulge was clearly visible.
“How much will you look. Now sit too. Let me also see.” I said smiling.
He did exactly that. Lowered his lower and underwear, then sat in front of me. Cock was fully erect, shining in the moonlight. He held it. Started moving up-down in front of me, slowly, slowly. I kept watching him shaking. He was looking at me, at my cunt, which was becoming more wet with his every stroke.
I quickly washed my ass with water, then took my finger to my cunt, slowly rubbed it, as if I’m cleaning. So that he would understand, after washing, I stood up. Pulled down my saree. Before this I got up in such a way that he could see my whole cunt. His cock was erect like a rod. He also got up and adjusted his lower. Neither he had done anything, nor had I. We both had come only to see each other like this. And now the inner heat was coming out, controlling was becoming difficult for both.
Happy reading—and enjoy the dark.
Disclaimer: This is an English translation of an original Hindi story, produced with the help of artificial intelligence translation tools.