Re-marriage Chapter 1 ——5
Chapter 1
Alok munched on his toasted bread and kept an eye on his whatsapp at the same time, regarding details of an important meeting. At 31, he had taken responsibility of his home successfully and was currently the man of the house in a way. Biting on the toast, he looked up to see his widowed mother Jaya, bring two cups of coffee and sit next to him. Everytime Alok looked at his mother’s white saree and blouse, the more he realised his father’s absense.
Jaya, the 52 year old widow, dearly missed her husband for sure, as she had loved him dearly. Somehow she was happy to see Alok all settled and become a responsible strapping young man, who was now helping the family business run. Seing her son munch on the toast, she sweetly ran her palm over his hair and looked at him dearly. Atlast, finishing all the toasts, Alok grabbed his cup and noticed his mother looking at him keenly.
Alok : what are you thinking maa?
Jaya : Beta, it’s high time, you get married! I would love to have a bahu, who would be a good friend too!
Alok : oh maa! Not again…
Jaya : why? Everytime you seem to skip this bit! Hmmm…ok! I won’t force you….but make a choice soon! Okay?
“Okay, well catch you in the evening! Bye maa!” Saying so, Alok took his phone and wore his laptop bag, making an exit out of the house. Seing her son leave, Jaya heaved a bit and got up from her chair, heading towards the balcony, from where she just stared at the trees and leaves, wondering how to give meaning to her lonely life. She was just engrossed in past memories with her late husband, when suddenly her mobile rang up. Immediately Jaya rushed to pick the call up. Picking up the phone, she noticed it was her nanad Pushpita.
Pushpita : bhabhi! How are you?
Jaya : Pushpi! I am fine! What made you call up all of a sudden? Is everything okay?
Pushpita : yes yes! All okay here. Bhabhi, I just came across a new matrimonial website! I think you will love it.
Jaya : oh! So sweet of you Pushpi! I have been telling Alok for a long time, to get settled with a loving wife! and…
Pushpita : wait! Hold on bhabhi! This….this news is not for him!
Jaya : (amazed) then regarding who?
Pushpita : for you!!! Bhabhi!
Jaya : what?? Are you crazy??? At this stage I should worry for my son’s marriage! Shameless woman!
Pushpita : ohh! Trying to be sweet and innocent?? After bhayia died, can you deny the fact that you haven’t felt lonely at all?? Can you deny the fact that you are still yearning for companionship! Can you??
Jaya : but! At this age? You must be crazy Pushpi!
Pushpita : bhabhi! Calm down… You know I am a hardcore feminist! I still feel you can set up a new martial life. And trust me, I even spoke to Alok about this!
Jaya : what??? Alok never told me anything about this!
Pushpita : well, ask him when he comes back! Anyway… I am forwarding you the link of the site. Think and choose wisely! Okay bye for now!
After the call got disconnected, Jaya took a deep breath and felt embarrassed. Her fluffy cheeks flushed red and she felt a tiny stirring inside her. But, did Alok knew about this? And if so, why didn’t he discuss this with her? Was he equally embarrassed?. Jaya now continued with her chores and waited for evening to come, so she could confront her son regarding this issue.
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At office, Alok wondered around his cabin and thought over his bua’s words during the phone call yesterday. One of the reasons he agreed with his bua, was because somewhere deep in his heart and mind, he felt that his mother was indeed lonely and perhaps needed companionship. But being a fully grown up man and moreover her son, he didn’t know how to offer the proposal to his own mother, at this age. Suddenly he remembered some particular words said by his bua “oh cmmon Alok! Your mother is quite the buxom lady, she still craves! Trust me”.
Alok was lost in his thoughts, when suddenly he heard a knock on his cabin door. “Come in!”. Immediately the door opened and a burly brown skinned middle aged man entered, wearing an untidy pair of jeans and a simple grey shirt with the top two buttons open, exposing a gush of curly black hair below the neckline. There was a raging bull like aura about him. However he behaved humble all the time. The man was Arvind, the union leader of Alok’s company.
Alok : yes Arvind babu?
Arvind : Sir! One of the labourers got injured unfortunately! He needs to be hospitalized…. Soon!
Alok : oh! Damn… Why wasn’t he careful??? You should have taken care of it!
Arvind : (itching the exposed chest hair) ummm sir! I needed a short break! So…
Alok understood the ‘short break’ was being referred to the tin of alcohol in his pocket, which he always carried. This attitude of him irritated Alok a lot, but just because of decent records and ability to control the workers, kept him intact in the company. Anyhow, giving permission to hospitalize the worker, Alok soon dismissed him and continued with his work.
Suddenly his phone rang up, and picking up the call, he realised it was Pushpita bua.
Alok : yes bua?
Pushpita : Alok, why didn’t you discuss the matter with your mother yet??
Alok : what matt……oh! Well….(feeling shy and reddened) hmm…
Pushpita : Beta, I know it can be very embarassing…but think of her! She still deserves some manly arms to held her! Someone to still hug her! Someone….you are getting it right?
Pushpita’s explicit use of words sometimes bothered Alok a lot. But somehow, he did agree with her.
Alok : yes right bua! …okay! well today I will…
Pushpita : it’s okay Alok! I whatsapped the site to her, hopefully she might have browsed through by now. Hmmm! Anyway…I will update myself later on this, bye!
After his bua disconnected, Alok pressed his back on his chair and took two to three long deep breaths. He felt something stirr inside him, as he imagined his 50ish mother heaving deep breaths as she browsed over the male profiles. “Wonder what is maa doing right now with the website!”. Thinking on this, Alok continued his work and soon the day turned into evening.
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Around 8, Alok returned home and thought over something for a while, before pressing the doorbell.
Jaya opened the door, greeting Alok and he noticed that she had a blank expression on her face, which neither indicated happiness nor sadness. Soon, Alok rushed to his room and changed into his home shorts and tshirt, while Jaya quickly made some coffee. As always she had wore a fresh white saree with full sleeved white blouse. Soon, mother and son sat with their respective coffees and clearly there was a peculiar silence in the entire room. Looking keenly at his mother, Alok decided to break the silence.
Alok : maa…did you..
Jaya : Alok!! You and your bua, both are absolutely crazy! Specially she! Oh god…
Alok : but..did you see…or..
Jaya : how dare you pound so much aspirations in my heart at this age Alok??? I should be thinking of your marriage and here I am…..(heaving breaths) being provoked to think about me!
Alok : if you want…. you can delete the website from… your..
Jaya : umm no! Its okay….. the sad fact is, your bua knows me better than you do! Hmmm!
Alok took this as a signal that his mother is equally interested in finding a mate, even at this age. Again some unknown stirrings took place inside him, as he impatiently waited for what his mother would say next. He could clearly see her lips were trembling to utter something and her broad chest was heaving awfully inside the white blouse. Alok couldn’t complete his coffee, he just waited for further response from his mother.
Jaya : Alok, can I expect an honest answer from you to whatever I ask you right now?
Alok : ummm… sure maa!
Jaya : (keeping her coffee cup down and taking a deep breath) will you be okay, if…..if I were to….get involved with a man again?
A strange tension rose in the atmosphere suddenly and Alok and Jaya, both looked elsewhere out of embarrassment. Jaya played with her pallu-end and fumbled on it, while still not being able to look at her son. Meanwhile Alok also felt very deeply embarrassed to reply to this question. But, life had to move on and right now he wanted to know what his mother wanted, rather than he thinking what she should want. After a moment of silence Alok spoke up “maa! Will it make you happy?”.
Jaya still fumbled with her pallu end and managed to shamelessly answer “umm actually beta, yes!”. Her cheeks reddened at her own reply and Alok took a deep breath before gazing at his mother for sometime and then before he could say anything, Jaya spoke up softly.
Jaya : I even…..(heaving her big breasts) saw certain profiles! …beta!
Alok : oh okay! (in mind) maa! You are behaving just like some nymph! Urgh!
Jaya : Alok! There were many widowers out there, just like me….close to my own age or maybe a litttle younger. I could feel their lonliness and relate to it beta! I know I am being selfish and instead of thinking of getting someone for you, I am aspiring for someone for myself!! Oh! What a horrible mother I am!! (Sadly pouting)
Alok immediately got up and sat besides her, rubbing her matronly shoulders and Jaya also placed her own hand lovingly on his. Alok looked deeply at her and softly spoke up “its okay maa! If you are happy, I have no issues. Just make sure, you choose wisely!”. Jaya felt tiny butterflies in her heart as she realised that her son was okay with all this. Soon, both went to sleep in their respective rooms after having decent dinner. Both Jaya and Alok were lost in some brief thoughts before they immersed in a deep slumber.
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Around five days had passed and things were normal so far. Alok continued taking responsibilities over his company while Jaya would couch herself with her phone, browsing through the profiles. Two more days passed and on returning home, Alok noticed a glow on his mother’s face, everytime she typed something on her phone. Clearly she was chatting with someone for a long time. So much that she would just open the door and wouldn’t even ask his son for coffee or even water!
For the past two days Alok would come home and make coffee himself and pass the cup to his mother, who would be murmuring some song and joyfully messaging on her phone. Clearly Alok noticed she had engrossed so much in her chats that she would easily ignore her own son. This again made something stirr inside Alok, and he wondered what kind of twisted feeling that was, which he was experiencing.
One day Alok went to office and Pushpita happened to call Jaya all of a sudden. At that moment, Jaya had just taken a bath and wrapped in a petticoat and towel, she rushed to pick up the call and on seeing her nanad ‘s name pop up on the screen, she heaved deep breaths and knew she would be teased awfully. Anyway, she picked up the phone.
Jaya : hi Pushpi!
Pushpita : ohho! Hi my dear bhabhi! Your voice looks more lively!! Hmmmm where you been?
Jaya : Just took a bath! Feeling fresh, maybe that’s why!
Pushpita : hmmm! With whom?
Jaya : oh Pushpi stop it! (Blushing)
Pushpita : okay well so…whats your search status? Did you….
Jaya : umm well yes actually!
Pushpita : (excited) ohhhh great! So who is the lucky man?
Jaya : I will give you the details soon! But Pushpi…I hate you even more now!! (Pouting)
Pushpita : ohh why is that bhabhi??
Jaya : why would you ignite desires in me at this age and stage of life?? (Sweetly angry) o am shamelessly chatting with my prospective husband everyday and even ignoring my son on the way!
Pushpita : wait! Ignoring your son? How is that?
Jaya : okay it may sound sadistic and mean, but for the past three days he is doing extra things just for me! He comes home from office and makes me coffee and sometimes…in morning, cleans the vessels before leaving for work! Which normally I did…but ..
Pushpita : (teasingly) but his widowed mother is busy chatting on phone, shamelessly getting involved with a man at this age! Hmmmm
Jaya felt some unknown kinks inside her and she just murmured “mmmmm”. Pushpita told her to be herself and enjoy the second innings of her life to the fullest by entering the field again. Jaya listened with whole heart and murmured “mmmmm” only as her nanad kept talking. After they were done, Jaya got back to her messenger and started chatting with a naughty sweet smile on her face. Normally she would call up her son and ask about him during office hours, but for last three days, she was totally into herself and ofcoarse her chat partner.
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Some more days passed and Jaya now would not only message but had started to engage in brief conversations with someone, even after Alok had come from office and he also clearly noticed that messaging had now progressed to talking, but also saw a shining gleam on her face all the time, she chatted with the unknown person. As usual it was him, who made the two cups of coffee and soon his mother would take her cup from his hand and suddenly giggle as she talked, which shook Alok for a bit.
The very next Sunday, Alok sat with his mother for a brief chat on her matrimonial progress. Jaya looked a bit lost as she cuddled to her sofa portion, while Alok gently nudged her shoulder “maa?”. Jaya shook to this nudge and looked at her son sweetly “oh sorry beta! Was thinking on something!”. Alok took a deep glance at his mother.
Alok : what is this deep thought maa? And by the way! I didn’t know that you had progressed to phone calls from messaging! (A mixture of possessiveness and slight discomfort)
Jaya : oh! (Smiling) well.. Alok, he is a real charmer! And…had this stange aura to attract with his sweet words!
Alok : so, are you equally attracted to him??
Jaya : Alok! (Placing her hands over his) he is a widower, just like me! a bit younger, around 47, but we both totally relate to each other’s conditions. You know beta! You must be thinking I am ignoring you for past few days, but to be honest, I was just with myself and felt really close to this man, even if I haven’t met him!
Alok : oh! So things are getting deep now!
Jaya : in a way! But anyway, I still feel awkward talking to you about my future groom! (Felt red on uttering that word) ohh! I don’t know what I am saying beta! Forgive me!!
Alok placed his palm over her hands and rubbed softly “it’s okay maa, if you are happy, then go for it! I am not a prude bu any means!”. At this Jaya smiled sweetly at her son and again butterflies grew from her heart and reached her bulky stomach, making her head burst with desires and future possibilities.Chapter 2
Everytime Alok left for office, Jaya would joyfully engross herself in flirtatious conversations with her prospective groom and on the other hand, the man himself found delight in shamelessly flirting and seducing his found match. However the most progressive conversation took place one night, when Jaya realized that Alok had gone to sleep and she can freely talk to the man in the dim light of her bed lamp.
Jaya : you are crazy! You flirt so shamelessly!!
Other side : can’t help it! Your pictures are getting me bothered and now we have to meet!
Jaya : (heart pounding) oh yes! I would love to! We need to move a step ahead now! I believe. You see, my son is getting anxious over our relation and its high time, he knows about us, about you! What about your daughter?
Other side : forget about her! She is still in her early teens and to be honest, she doesn’t mind a new mother! Trust me. Anyways, this coming Sunday, why don’t you come over to my house, just you, okay?
Jaya : (stirred up) ohh! Umm…it does feel a strange and oh! Anyways..we must take things ahead, so… You can definately expect me on Sunday morning! (Taking heaving breaths deeply)
Other side : okay Jayaji! Good night and see you on Sunday! I am eager to see your curvaceous presense in flesh and blood!
Jaya pouted “goodnight” and disconnecting her phone, she got up from the bed and switched on the light near her mirror, standing infront of it and gazing at her figure. She wouldn’t be called fat, but her body was awfully voluptuous and melon like breasts, matronly hips, big plump buttocks and a bulging stomach gave her a milfish sexy aura. Jaya for sometime, removed her pallu and stared at her heaving heavy breasts trapped in the white blouse. After years of lonliness, she had felt alive and beaming all over, due to this new man, she met virtually some few days ago. She looked at her voluptuous figure and wondered many things, which made her blush badly.
“Hmmmm! He has surely seen my picture, but I wonder if he will praise this bulky figure! Oh well! I don’t look fat though, but oh, this tummy flesh and that big bum of mine!” Saying so she gazed at herself up to down and then again down to up. Then after sometime, thinking of Sunday, she rushed to the bed and slept peacefully, subconsciously hugging an extra pillow and even rubbing her feet against each other in some kind of wicked anticipations. Unknown to her, Alok was just outisde her room, listening to her murmers and was convinced that she had deeply fallen for the man, he had no idea about. But anyways, he decided to wait and see where things lead to.
That very night, she had a marvelous long sleep!
Throughout the week Jaya continued to have prolonged conversations with the man, she recently had fallen for and whenever given a chance, Alok would observe the excitement and glow on his mother’s face, as she chatted. Finally, sunday showed up and Alok was just busy with his phone, when suddenly his mother’s room opened up and Jaya came out, wearing an yellowish white saree with a half sleeve white blouse, exposing her robust curvy arms. It had been a while since Alok saw her wearing a half sleeve and he couldn’t help but admire her.
Jaya took her purse and Alok noticed her lips were sparkling with a light shade of rose colored gloss and as usual, her hair was tied in a bun, giving her a conservative, yet a stunning look. Before opening the door latch, she again started at her son, who went upto her and held her hands softly “all the best maa!” to which Jaya heaved a deep breath and hugged her son softly, before leaving the house. Alok gazed from the window to see the driver open the door for his mother and soon the car rushed out to its destination.
Hearing “all the best” from her fully grown son, made Jaya blush a lot, while she sat with thumping heartbeats. Seing the car go, Alok shunned the curtains and wondered what would the future bring for him and his mother.
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Big and itchy butterflies roamed in Jaya’s bulky stomach folds, as she sat with a heaving heart and looked at the adress she was heading to. She had an idea regarding the locality and knew it had an ample amount of the dalit and low caste community. Being a high caste * herself, she felt thrilled and ackwardly excited at the idea of meeting this man who apparently belonged to a slightly lower caste than her as compared to her high caste late husband, but there was surely some aura about him that seemed to have grabbed her right from the initial few messages they had exchanged on the messenger and then later which proceeded to WhatsApp.
Soon within a few moments the driver entered a small area which clearly wasn’t much clean nor very reputed. Luckily being inside an AC car, Jaya didn’t had to bother with the foul stench coming from some tiny cozy spaces within the area, as the car went further untill it reached the society mentioned in the adress given to her. “Park somewhere near and yes, I won’t be longer” saying so Jaya got out from her car and swayed her ample figure to the society gate and soon reached the flat mentioned. With a trembling finger, she manged to ring the bell and then waited for the door to open, while taking heaving breaths at the same time. It had been a total five minutes and then Jaya rang the bell again. Her anticipation was almost killing her as she waited for someone to attend the door.
Then, within a few seconds, the door opened up and Jaya greeted a sweet looking young girl in her early teens. “Are you Jaya aunty???” The sweet child spoke up and Jaya fluffed the girl’s hair, smilingly saying “yes beti!”. The teenage girl greeted her and Jaya entered the flat and was surprised to see just few plastic chairs instead of a comfy sofaset. Looking at the home condition, Jaya felt awkward, but still the anticipation and thrill of meeting her virtual match was continuosly creating butterflies inside of her.
Soon, out of tiny curtained room, a burly man, around 48 came out wearing just a white banyan and a blue lungi. He had taken a bath and his wet chest hair looked wet with drops over his exposed chest area. Gazing at him, Jaya got up and took a look from head to toe of this rugged man infront of her. What she didn’t know, was that it was none other than Arvind, the union leader of her own son’s company. Jaya being a high caste lady had never really believed in the stupid caste system, however the rugged burly brownish man standing infront of her looked quite dominating and something which her soft and demure looking husband lacked.
Jaya : Arvind! (Heaving breaths)
Arvind : oh Jayaji, atlast!
Jaya : (getting closer) just call me Jaya! No excuse to be formal.
Arvind also went near and both started at each other, clearly creating some kind of tension in the room, which was broken by Arvind’s daughter, who stood with a tray of glass of water and some namkeen, while pretending to cough “uughmm! Aunty!”. Soon Jaya came to her senses and smilingly sat down on a chair, while Arvind sat on the other. “Renu! Focuss on your homework now! Okay?” Arvind admonished his daughter and shooed her away, just focussing on Jaya’s presence. Looking at her attire and aura, he could easily say she belonged to an influential family, however while chatting virtually, he had known her more as a person.
The same could be said about Jaya. While she was involved in the virtual conversations with Arvind, she never really cared about his background, all she cared and enjoyed was the raw flirtatious nature of his and also, sort of a dominant attitude which resulted in thumping heartbeats and internal butterflies after the end of each conversation. Well, currently she was right there infront of him, in flesh and blood and still felt the tiny butterflies inside her. Being the bold guy he was, Arvind gently took one of the hands of Jaya in his rugged palm and rubbed with the other hand, making Jaya witness the contrast of her soft fair hand against his brown hairy one. Her pouty lips escaped an inaudible moan, which only she heard.
Arvind : glad seing you atlast Jaya!
Jaya : yes….finally we meet! (Strangely blushing)
Arvind : so what made you fall for a lower caste guy like me? (teasingly)
Jaya : oh Arvind! Stop it… it’s not like that, I am not a castist at all! And I am clearly against these foolish things.
Arvind smiled hearing that and felt more free with her at the moment. After a while, Renu showed up again with two cups of tea and Jaya honestly was impressed with the teenage girl and her sweet gesture. After Renu left, Arvind took sufficient sips of his tea while he clearly noticed that Jaya was gazing at her cup. Strong milky tea in a small ordinary looking cup was not something she was used to, but anyway she managed to take a small sip and noticed Arvind looking keenly at her. His fiery glance made Jaya shift her big bum on the plastic chair and sit, while a tiny bead of sweat clearly flew down from her forehead to the tip of her nose.
Arvind : maybe you are used to posh cups Jaya! I realise that.
Jaya : (embarrassed) oh! No Arvind! It’s not like that…. actually… it’s just a matter of habit…and hey, the tea is actually good!
“Hmm okay, if you say so!” Saying so, Arvind leaned back on his chair and raised his arm, making Jaya wonder what exactly he was upto and soon she was aghast when Arvind started to itch his hairy armpit, right infront of her. This rawness of him surprised Jaya and she looked elsewhere in disgust while Arvind itched his armpit, from where a clear stench of sweat was reaching Jaya’s nostrils, making her breathe in disgust. However, soon Arvind was done and again adjusted himself and sat. Looking at Jaya, he boldly asked “did you mind?”.
Jaya : huh what? (Looking back at him)
Arvind : sorry for the behaviour, but I am what I am! Jaya, I am all exposed to you, it’s upto to you to choose your next step!
Jaya had surely found his rawness a bit crude, but some strangely masculine aura about him was pulling her close to him, very slowly. Something her late husband never had, on the contrary he was one of those submissive males, who had always carried insecurity and pretence along all the time, something which she was very sure that even her son Alok had too. But at the moment, she didn’t mind these minor things and focussed on Arvind as the naked transparent man, he was. His bold honesty somehow amused her.
Jaya : that’s okay! I like men who are themselves! And not some pretentious angel. Let me tell you something at this precise moment! (Making her voice low and bringing her face a little closer) sometimes, I itch underneath my breasts, when alone!
Arvind smiled widely at this and even Jaya smiled back. Suddenly, Arvind looked deeply at her and got up slightly, bringing her chair more closer to her and again took his seat. A tension clearly creeped into the room, and a strange silence as both Jaya and Arvind could feel each other’s breaths. Then, without wasting a single moment Arvind pushed held Jaya’s chin and pulled her face more closer, mashing his lips on hers and almost chewing the lips to which Jaya herself felt moistened down there and started to kiss back. A current flew throughout her body, as Arvind continued to chew on lips, first the upper one, followed by the lower lip. Soft munching sounds surrounded the room.
A while later both Jaya and Arvind departed their lips and yet again a clear silence spread throughout the room and Jaya felt her heart thump extremely hard, while Arvind sat back again, throwing a dominant glance at her. Jaya soon again readjusted herself, specially her pallu, as she realised it had slightly drifted off to her shoulder end. She soon finished the tea and stood up while again looking deeply at Arvind, who looked back at her with equal eagerness. “I must leave now!… goodbye Arvind”.
Arvind opened the door for her and glanced at her big swaying bum for sometime and then the firmly held hairbun, looking at which he thought that someday he will loosen the band, making her thick long hair flow and how he would held each silky strand and play with them, while making love to her. Thinking on all this, Arvind noticed he had a hard-on inside his lungi, which immediately planted a naughty smile on his face.
Getting out of the society, Jaya walked to her car and sat inside and the driver left for home. Seing her gloss smeared lips on the rear view mirror, she immediately blushed deep red and cleared it using her handkerchief, while a naughty smile remained on her face.
Chapter 3
The doorbell rang and Alok almost fidgeted on his sofa, before getting up and looking at the door. A strange series of heartbeats took place inside him, as he proceeded towards the door and finally opened it, welcoming a joyful mature woman, who was his mother. Jaya almost rushed inside and sat on the sofa and heaved a deep breath, while Alok turned on the AC. Looking at his mother for sometime, Alok then sat near her and touched her shoulder, which was almost sweaty. This sudden touch shook her and she looked at her son, smiling. In her mind, she was glad she had cleared her lips and the smears around it in the car itself, before facing her son.
Alok : so maa, did you have a….
Jaya : yes beta! I feel happy to meet him atlast. He is quite the decent soul.
Alok : you still haven’t shared the details maa! Who is he, his name? What does he do?
Jaya : oh! Don’t be so impatient already, someday I will call him up and invite him in our house and then you can get acquainted with him, now don’t just sit here, get me some fresh orange juice! Your maa is helluva tired!
Alok felt odd, having his mother admonish him in a very stern way and all of a sudden showing a dominant aura, which normally she never had. But since he was used to serving her a bit more over the past few days, he didn’t mind and rushed to the kitchen himself to make the juice. Seing her son go out of obedience, made Jaya giggle a bit and strangely aroused at being dominant. She at this age, suddenly was feeling butterflies in admonishing his all grown up son, as if he was that sweet little child she used to scold during childhood. This was a feeling she never understood. Anyways, she didn’t feel she was the same person, after having met Arvind.
That very evening, Alok went off for a gathering with friends, while Jaya roamed around the balcony, talking to Arvind on the phone with an open heart and freedom. While Arvind spoke to her, she would often play with her hair traces, that often blew due to the soft breezes in the air around. On the other side, at a low budget bar, Arvind sat on a chair with a small table ahead where cheap liquor was served. Small pegs with a spicy chat was something he was really enjoying at the moment.
Jaya : you keep praising me a lot! Did you always praise your wife like this?
Arvind : when she was alive, she would sit on my lap and eat from the same plate! And mind you, she was pretty plump!
Jaya : (excitingly) ohhh! You and your ways! To be honest Arvind! It feels so naughty to first get involved with a man after so many years and then have frisky gossips with him!
Arvind : hmmm! That’s for sure, and you do like it, don’t you?
Jaya blushed at his comment and just uttered “mmhmm!”. Arvind kept teasing “and having hands held firmly by some manly hands! Right?”. “Mmhhmmm!”. “And even having the juicy moist lips being smooched and sucked on, like there is no tomorrow, right?”. “Hmmmmm yes Arvind!” Jaya didn’t realise that as she was talking, she had her free hand rubbing on her robust broad thighs through her white saree and taking immensely deep breaths at the same time.
Clearly Jaya noticed that while talking to Arvind and listening to his words, she was getting pretty moist on her vulva and felt a need to itch down there and she had made up her mind she will. She decided she will speak to Arvind more freely and thinking so, she bent a bit, placing her forearms on the railing, while comfortably holding the phone in one hand and placing the other just below her bulging tummy.
Arvind : hey, where you got lost?
Jaya : (shamelessly) you know Arvind, it’s not just armpits that itch! There are other places too!
Arvind got the clue and teased her further “then itch! Feel free, it’s your body!”. Jaya loved being teased by him, for some reason or the other, it really drove her wild. “Should I really itch? I am on my balcony, with many windows and houses facing me around, what if….”. Arvind pushed his teasing “to hell with them, if you want to live with me, you better be shameless!”. Jaya felt her heart shake at that, and couldn’t help herself anymore. Slowly, she moved her fingers very close to her mound and softly started itching at the area. Oh! The sheer wickedness of the action drove her crazy and when she realised that some small amount of dewdrops had flowed to thigh folds, she felt the urge to itch even more.
“Uhhh aahhh uhmm! Ohh!!” Jaya itched on the itchy area and her moans could be clearly heard by Arvind, who anticipated the same amount of moans amplified, when he would fuck her like an animal in heat. Under the table, he couldn’t help but grope the groin over his lungi, while he heard Jaya itching herself to self-relief. Jaya was immensely itching herself now when suddenly the doorbell rang, almost enraging her. “Arvind, I will talk to you later!” saying so, she disconnected and resisted her itches, rushing to open the door, thinking that it could be Alok. On opening the door, her eyes widened.
There standing before her was her neighbour from the next block, a 30 year old woman called Sangeeta with a baby in her arms. She was smiling as she asked “Jaya kaki! How are you?”. Jaya controlled her groin itch and tried her best to behave demure and polite. Soon, Sangeeta came inside and forwarding her baby a little ahead, she said “please bless my son, may he being lots of happiness!”. “Oh! So a mum finally, congratulations beti! Saying so Jaya unknowingly fluffed the baby’s head with the same hand, she itched her saree clad groin with “may your son bring your family lots of joy!”.
Sangeeta smiled and left, making Jaya almost smash the door, closing it and then rushed to her bedroom. Quickly she loosened her saree grip and snaked her hand inside, itching her juice laden area between her fat thighs and groin, and itched the area freely, while mouthing low moans of satisfaction. It had been very long since her vulva gates had opened up, spewing dewdrops and at this age she felt even more naughty, doing this. She itched and spoke to herself at the same time “ohhhh! Feels so good to itch! Aah! Uffff why do the juices make you itchy!!! Oh why???”. Unknowingly her face diverted towards her late husband’s picture frame and she became even more embarrassed and quickly tied up her saree again.
“Oh! What is Arvind doing to me?” Jaya gathered herself and sat on her bed. Suddenly she got up and rummaged her draywers untill she found her marriage album. Flipping over the pages, she again admired the red benarsi saree she had wore then and also how handsome Alok’s father had looked in his white sherwani. Looking and flipping all over the album, she shuts it, standing still, she heaved many deep breaths, closing her eyes and imagining herself in the same red benarsi,. with white and red bangles along with some previous gold jewellery, around her neck, standing besides a man, who wasn’t Alok’s father, but a brute of a man, whose raw behaviour had drawn her towards him.
She kept closing her eyes and imagined her at this age, wearing the same red benarsi saree and Arvind walking towards her with a small box of vermillion on his hand, while women and men stood around them. Jaya was almost lost in her imagination when suddenly the doorbell rang, thus breaking her brief imagination and shoving her back to reality. “Ohh! must be Alok!” thought Jaya, as she proceeded towards the door and opened it, welcoming a tired Alok inside. Her son rushed inside and without speaking a word, went straight to his room. Jaya wondered what happened all of a sudden and decided to wait for her son to compose himself and come to the hall.
Soon, Alok got fresh and in the meantime Jaya made some pakosas quickly. Grabbing the plate by her hand, she sat besides her son and passed the plate to his side “what happened beta? You look angry and upset!”. Alok hesitated to speak first, but Jaya kept rubbing his back and kept beckoning him to come out with his words trapped inside his head. Jaya repeated “beta, won’t you even share with your maa?”. Alok sat straight and sternly spoke “maa, I had to make a tough decision!”.
Jaya : but you were off with your friends, right?
Alok : yes, but I rushed to the factory after that! And….
Jaya : oh! What for? Is everything okay?
Alok : I…I had to banish someone! He was getting on my nerves!!
Jaya : oh, who?
Alok : the bloody union leader of my company! That bloody swine!!! Hopefully I don’t have to see him anymore from tomorrow.
Jaya : anyways beta! You are done with your stuff, now forget it and have the pakosas. I need both your physical and mental presence for my upcoming days beta! You know that.
Alok : (calming down) yes maa! I know..
Alok held his mother’s hands and rubbed on them softly, while Jaya smiled back at her son and rubbed a palm over his hands in response. However, a sudden questian from her son shook her a bit “so maa, how was your visit to your future partner’s house? You met his family?”. “Oh! Yes beta, I did……his teenage daughter is very sweet! And….his localty is pretty decent too!”. Jaya didn’t share the main details with her son, about the cheap localty and moreover the intimacy she shared with Arvind. Wouldn’t it be naughty to share those spicy details with her son! wondered Jaya as she blushed again.
Alok : maa, what thoughts are you engrossed in?
Jaya : hmm oh what! Oh .. nothing! Hmm, Alok.. finally I have convinced him to visit our house next Sunday! Glad he could carve out some time to visit!
Alok : oh! That’s nice, seems like a busy workaholic guy! Well, looking forward to Sunday in that case!
Jaya smiled and soon mother and son finished off their dinner and retired to their respective rooms. It was sheer difficult for Jaya to sleep alone all of a sudden, as her feet rubbed against each other, while she deeply thought about the moments shared with Arvind and specially the intense smooch that he had planted on her lips and not just that, but a raw dominant aura that had made her immediately submit to the kiss right there. “Oh Arvind! Hold me in your arms! I have been so very lonely!”. Jaya kept rubbing her feet against each other, while slowly running her hands right from her saree clad legs to her buxom stomach, tracing along the curves and folds, and from there her fingers ascended towards her pallu and swiftly removed it, exposing her blouse clad ample breasts to the ceiling fan and then, very demurely running her fingers on the cleavage meat.
“Arviiind….oh Arviiinddd!” Jaya continued her moans and the rubbing of feet along with light careeses on her still buttoned blouse clad breasts, was making her experience a very heavenly arousal and she was enjoyinevery bit of it. Even in the dark, she could feel her late husband facing her through the photo frame. “Is he able to see how horny I am at this very moment! Oh! Hell with him!” Surprised at her own words, she continued to feel herself and soon drifted off to a deep sleep within a few minutes.
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Next day, after Alok left for office, Jaya tried calling Arvind atleast a couple of times, but there was no response from his end. With a gloomy grim on her face, the buxom mature widow roamned around the balcony, with thumping heart and some immediate questions in her mind.
“Did he loose interest in me?”
“Why wouldn’t he pick up my call?”
“Oh Arvind! Don’t murder this widow’s aspirations! Hmm!”
Jaya roamned around with a gloomy face, when suddenly her phone rang up and seing Arvind’s name on the screen, made her heartbeats run fast again and calmed her soul. “Oh Arvind!” She moaned like a nymph and picked up the call immediately “Arvind! Where were you???”. “Sorry Jaya, I have just been upset! Uhmmm! Just a bit angry also!” came from a gloomy voice from the other end.
Jaya : why is that so?
Arvind : got fired yesterday!
Jaya : ohh!! That’s sad Arvind.…
Arvind : anyway, fuck it! My boss was one serious son of a bitch! A haramzada!!
Jaya : hmmm! Just calm down! We will talk over this issue in full convenience tomorrow, okay?
Arvind : why tomorrow??
Jaya played with her hair strands, falling on her forehead and sexily murmured “you will come to know later”.
Jaya clearly saw Arvind upset and decided to meet him in person tomorrow again at his house, and she wanted this to be a surprise, so they talked for sometime more and soon disconnected from each other. Jaya heaved some deeper breaths yet once again and this always happened whenever she would talk to Arvind. Clearly the man had drawn her to him completely and more than that, one of the reasons of attraction, that Jaya would always feel, was the rawness of his attitude and the sheer contrast with her late husband’s persona. Cmparing the two men, Jaya felt butterflies and blushed again.
The fact that she again has to visit the cheap localty to meet this raw prospect, was kind of turning her on in a strange way that she just couldn’t figure out, but it did feel good for sure. Jaya had been lonely for such a long time that now, when she got the chance to mingle with a man again, she wanted to be with him physically and mentally. And with Arvind, she had this intense attachment, so much, that hearing his gloomy voice over the phone, made her sad too. “Must be some strange conection, I am having with this bull of a man!” Jaya once again thought about that armpit itching gesture and she again blushed. Despite all this she would visit Arvind again tomorrow morning and this time some more wicked anticipations took place in her mind and heart.
That very night, Alok returned home, just to see his mother playing absent mindedly with her phone. Seing her like that, Alok went to his room, got fresh and sat besides her. Jaya was still in deep thought and clearly something was there in her mind, an intese expression of being lost was right there in her face. As Alok held her hand, Jaya shook a bit and came back to reality.
Alok : all okay?
Jaya : umm oh beta! When did you get back?
Alok : a while ago, what is bothering you maa?
Jaya : it’s about him!
Alok : him??…oh! What about him? Is everything alright?
Jaya : beta, he got fired yesterday, very unjustly! Poor guy! At this moment, he really needs a shoulder…so..
Alok : so…you want to visit him again, right?
Jaya : (with thumping heartbeats) umm yes beta! He really needs someone!
Alok : I am sure he will gather up some job soon maa! You can console on phone maybe! You..
Jaya : (sternly) Alok!! I expect you not to give me advices regarding my relationship! Am I clear?? Gosh! You are typically like your father!!
Jaya had found continuous traces of her late husband in her son, the typical interference attitude, which she hated and looking at her stern expression, Alok decided to quit the topic “okay maa, do as pleased!”. Jaya realised she was a bit too stern and soon rubbed her palm on her son’s hands “Sorry beta! But it’s time, I am sensitive about him and his mental health”. Alok just managed to give a sheepish smile and agree with her. Soon both had dinner and rushed to their respective beds.
While Jaya slept sound, it was Alok who had his eyes open in random thoughts regarding his mother and her match, he had no idea about. Small small things popped up in his mind,. right from the days when his mother would type with a wide smile till the day, she would chat and talk to him, giggling. This made Alok wonder how the man was, in person. “Is he like pappa?” wondered Alok and eventually immersed in a deep sleep.
………
Next morning, after Alok left for office and Jaya groomed herself and this time, she dared to go for a white blouse with a bright orange saree. The decision of shading out her white saree habbit and switching back to a colored saree after years, made her stirr and shake a bit from inside, but she realised that since her life was about to get colored again, she would start from her saree! Why not? She thought. Draping the orange saree over her white blouse, made her sort of pre-orgasm, which she sort of realised. Anyhow, after getting done with her saree adjustments, she now focused on her face and this time, she went for a deep red gloss with a very light make-up, making her lips look quite kissable. A sleeveless white blouse with an orange saree was making her look quite ravishing and the red gloss on her lips beckoned her to even paint her nails a bright red.
Getting groomed like this after years of widowhood, again created butterflies inside her bulging stomach and as she heaved a deep breath, the front flesh bulge on her stomach shake a bit, making Jaya give a sigh and reach for her purse. Outside the house, the driver was amazed to see his maalkin shade her white saree and switch to a colored one after quite a long time. Noticing the driver observing her from head to toe, made Jaya blush and she immediately sat behind and soon the car proceeded towards Arvind’s localty.
Opening the small mirror, Jaya kept an eye roaming all over her glossed lips to the slight purplish cheeks and wondered what engagements will Arvind and she have today. Once the car reached the localty, her heart rushed like a wondering deer to and fro. Soon, the car stopped and Jaya adjusting her saree, got up and proceeded towards Arvind’s flat. Once again she rang the bell and stood still with heaving breasts, trapped in the confines of the white blouse.
Around five minutes passed…
And then!
The door opens and a surprised Arvind glues his eyes to Jaya and scans up her from head to toe, gazing at her lavish bright orange saree, contrasting amazingly with her white sleeveless blouse. This appearance of the mature beauty made him forget about the rage of his pink slip and soon, Jaya entered smiling calmly. As Jaya smiled, Arvind couldn’t help but look at her shiny red lips. His cock clearly started its coarse of arousal, however he decided to stay calm and sat on a chair, just besides Jaya’s.
Arvind : (helding her hands) so nice of you to come again!
Jaya : hmmm! Aren’t you surprised by my surprise visit?
Arvind : (rubbing her hands) nope! I had a feeling you wouldn’t resist a second visit for long!
Jaya : hmmm! You know too much!
Jaya realised that Arvind’s hands were a bit clammy, and she had no idea was it sweat or something else completely, and yet he was rubbing one her fresh hands with so much ease and grip, that Jaya didn’t feel the need or courage to ask him to stop. As Arvind’s hands kept rubbing, Jaya’s breathing grew longer and yet once again a tension rose in the room. Power failure had resulted in cupous amount of sweat on Arvind’s full body and his banyan almost looked stuck to his sweaty skin, and a clear stench of pungent sweat glands hit Jaya’s nose, making her strangely aroused and even Arvind sensed that.
However Jaya broke the silence soon!
Jaya : what exactly happened at the workplace?
Arvind : oh! Just forget it…. That son of a bitch!! Glad I got rid of him
Jaya : it’s his misfortune that he got rid of a hard working guy like you! (Rubbing his sweaty hands with her fresh ones)
Arvind : (kinkily) oh! How would you know how ‘hard working’ I am!
Jaya blushed at that comment and soon realised that she was getting as sweaty as Arvind due to lack of cool air in the room. Moreover, it was Arvind’s pungent sweat that was continuosly arousing her and yet she heaved up her big ample blouse clad breasts, rubbing her now clammy palms on Arvind’s very sweaty hairy hands. The already hot room grew hotter with tension.
Chapter 4
Arvind was continuosly rubbing his sweaty rough hands all over the danity soft hands of Jaya, which were getting equally sweaty by now. The tremendous ample breasts began to heave inside the confines of the sleeveless white blouse and Jaya suddenly felt a strange odour hit her nose, typically smelled like an armpit sweat. She felt embarrassed to even think the source, was it hers or Arvind’s. Just then Arvind dropped her hand for sometime and began to think something deep, as so his expression showed. Jaya felt the yearning to ask him the matter of botheration, and somewhat she was sure that it had to do something with loosing the job.
Jaya : Arvind, you can tell me the matter! I don’t want any secrecy between us!
Arvind : (banging his fist on the other hand angrily) these fucking bosses! They are so self-obsessed! And it’s always the workers who have to pay for their sins!
Jaya : what exactly happened?
Arvind : since you are being so pursuasive! I will tell you the matter! (Taking a deep breath) it all started with the workers demand for an increment! And ……..
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FLASHBACK : Yesterday at the factory :-
Multan chacha, an old worker employee of Alok, rushed to Arvind’s quarter and almost pleaded “beta!! Please do something about the demands! sir had promised to give a raise to everyone!” The pleading of the poor old man made Arvind get angry on his boss, even more than before. “You wait here chacha! I will be back! Saying so, he rushed to Arvind’s office, almost pushing aisde the executives that tried to stop this raging bull.
Arvind almost kicked forth the cabin door, entering with rage, making Alok stand up and raising his voice “Arvind Babu??? What kind of behaviour IS THIS???. When Arvind spoke of the workers issues and requested Alok to fulfill the demands, the response he received was not pleasant at all.
Alok : no! That’s just not possible Arvind babu! The company has certain rules and I will not tolerate any violation of rules!
Arvind : the workers deserve it Sir! I firmly believe so. They had to work their butts off for your recent order and if you remember, you promised there might be a raise! (Slightly enraged)
Alok : exactly! The word is “might” and I have whole right to change my word! You may go now.
Arvind : sorry sir! There needs to be some justice!
Alok : JUSTICE?? don’t play smart with me, you are just a mere union leader! If I want I can dismiss you in seconds!
Arvind : FINE! Then gather some new leader! I shall not support this unfairness and will not support your decision!
Arvind takes off his ID card and banged it hard on Alok’s table, before rushing out, almost breaking the door through and was pretty sure he heared Alok whimpering the word “Son of a bitch!”.
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PRESENT TIME :
Jaya : that’s sad Arvind! The corporate assholes are everywhere!
Arvind : hmmm! Anyway, I did something very important, atleast for me! to feel better..
Jaya : umm what is that? (Curious)
Arvind : (bringing his face closer) i came home and spat twice on his face on my phone! Before deleting it forever. Bloody rich wimp!
Jaya almost shook her voluptuous body with shock, when he heared that from Arvind. If only she knew that the man reffered was none other than her own son! Anyways, right now She breathed deep, fully convinced of the fact that the man carried some animalistic aura about him. Absolutely savage! Her heartbeats increased, when she imagined that perhaps he would have done the same with her husband, if he had been alive, as he was pretty much the arrogant corporate too, during his prime. The very thought made Jaya giggle, making her ample breasts shake in her blouse. Arvind didn’t fail to notice that, infact everytime her breasts would heave or shake, his lungi would sport a decent lump, something which Jaya was yet to see. His anger soon faded having Jaya close to him at this very moment.
Arvind : well, since Renu is not there, I will arrange for the tea!
Arvind was just about to get up when something stirred inside Jaya and she immediately held his hands, stopping him from moving any further. Instead, she got up herself and swayed her big plump buttocks to the kitchen, surprising Arvind and at the same time, giving him a show of her swaying rear. He felt a natural instinct to grabe those globes and squeeze them, but rushing things didn’t seem very fruitfull. He allowed Jaya to enter the kitchen and gave her the full freedom. He clearly saw Jaya sway a bit deliberately as she entered the kitchen and started to prepare tea herself.
Rummaging all over the very simple looking vessels and preparing tea for her prospect, as if she was already his wedded wife. Jaya murmured her favorite song while she unknowingly shook her big bum, while making tea for her and Arvind.
“Tune o rangile kaisa jadoo kiya!
Jhume mera matwala jiya…
Baahon mein leke, yeh kiya kiya….”
The song beckoned Arvind to get up and slowly walk towards Jaya. There was a very clear lump sported on his lungi and he walked proudly towards her, with the lungi clad tent aiming straight towards the saree clad fleshy buttocks, which swayed in decent rythm as Jaya sang softly. Busy with the tea preparation, Jaya failed to realise that now Arvind was standing just inches away from her, as he slowly brought his hands and placed it on her shoulder and started massaging very slowly and softly, although his erect groin never dared touched the saree yet. Jaya felt a pair of rough manly hands all over her curved shoulders and simply closed her eyes in extacy. She now murmured the same song in whimpers and Arvind continued massage and feel every inch of the shoulder flesh.
Arvind : (bringing lips close to her ears) you sing less and coo like a dove more!
Jaya : (excited and nervous) ohhhh! Really? Mmmhmm
Arvind : hmm! Yes…I was so engaged and then you came and soothed me!
Jaya : why were you enraged? (Breathing furiously)
Arvind : with my ex-boss! That son of a bitch! I have no idea which whore gave birth to that haramzaada! (Blew some air into her ears)
Jaya : ohhhhh! You hate him so much! (Rubbed her aroused mound against the slab for sometime)
Arvind : yes! I hate him so much! I would kill him, if I get a chance!
Jaya was floating in a sadistic sea and she was strangely getting aroused by Arvind’s hatred towards his ex-boss and again she rubbed her saree clad potentially wet mound against the slab while, continuing to prepare tea and finally began to pour inside the cups, but still keeping the conversation intact.
Jaya : ohh! You are such a brute! Thinking of killing and murdering! Ohh! Hmmmm (just felt lips brush on her lobe)
Arvind : I can do it! My father was a local gunda in his area and he would slay offenders like killing flies! (Now breathing more intensly into her ear hole) you want to know how I would kill my haramzada ex-boss?
Jaya : (strangely getting turned on) hmmmm how Arvind??
Arvind : I would beat him untill his bones were broken and then kick hard on his groins so hard, he won’t be able to father a child!! (This time he licked all over the ear lobe like a dog)
Jaya didn’t have a choice, the hardcore sadism and brutal mind of Arvind made her so kinky all of a sudden, that she banged her groin on the slab three times spontaneously and orgasmed furiously, while her hand accidentally reached the just hot tea pot and in response she screamed slightly “Oohhuuccch ssss ohh!”. The response made Arvind cease his actions and quickly made Jaya turn towards him, while gazing at her slightly bruised fingers. Immediately a tension grew right there in the kitchen between the two and Arvind without wasting any further time, took hold of Jaya’s bruised hand and started to lick each and every finger, one by one as if curing the bruise using his saliva. This very action made Jaya melt and felt her bossom getting heavier and as if the globes increased their width, almost crying to get out of the blouse.
A strange feeling just took birth inside Jaya, towards Arvind, which she couldn’t rationalize. Was it his crisp flirting or his manly aura? or was it his sadistic personality? as she had discovered just a while ago. However right now, she just wanted to focus on her fingers being licked and the sweet sensation that Arvind was transferring inside her body at the moment. The strange fact that he belonged to a goon background and he could easily murder someone despite maintaining his manly charm, made Jaya feel extreme amount of butterflies inside her stomach and some even in her groin. Something she didn’t knew, existed in her demure and soft soul.
In the meantime, Arvind sucked on the danity fingers like a lollipop and soon, got over with them, letting the hand go and seing Jaya heave in relief. “You feel better now?” Asked the brutish man while Jaya only cooed like a dove “mmhhmmm!”.
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Meanwhile in the office, Alok sat on his chair, inside his air conditioned cabin and wondered what was up with his mother! What exactly would she be doing at her future partner’s house at this moment? And why would she keep this affair so personal? So personal, that he being her son, had no idea at all regarding who was dating his mother. Fedgeting a bit, he decided to call her up, but then stopped and thought of taking the sneak peek approach.
Alok immediately went to the matrimonial website, logging in, and searched for his mother’s profile. He browsed through the profiles with thumping heart and after about an ample amount of’Jayas’, he finally found the right “Jaya’. His mother’s profile picture looked sensous, displaying Jaya’s sweet round face with just a slight touch of gloss and blush. Without wasting any further time, he clicked on her current affairs button, but unfortunately a password pannel popped up, making Alok restless and grumpy. “Fuck! Why would maa setup a password??”. Anyhow, he decided to try his luck and type couple of assumed passwords, but none of them worked. Atlast Alok got kicked out of his mother’s profile and this made him rage, making him close the browser and bang on his keyboard softly. But since he trusted his mother, he knew he would meet the person soon.
…….
On the other side, Arvind controlled his raw emotions and was currently having a mild moment with Jaya, who was totally engrossed in seeing the wedding pictures of Arvind and his late wife. She clearly noticed how curvaceous his late wife was and was quite the dusky beauty. Out of all the photos, there was one particular photo that made Jaya’s heart thump rapidly again. In the photo Arvind had lifted his wife up and was giving a wrestler pose, as if his wife was a big dumbell for Olympics. This made Jaya let out an inaudible moan, but Arvind clearly saw her expressions and again whispered into her ear “like the pose?”. The sudden air blow in her ear made Jaya look upto Arvind and in response she just blushed “you must have been a bigger brute then!”
“I am still a bigger brute even now!” Saying so Arvind instead of aiming his lips on the ears, once again brought his lips close to Jaya’s and soon the two pair of lips joined in for a sensous smooching. Jaya dropped all the photos on the floor and this time hugged Arvind tightly, mashing her blouse clad big ample melons against his banyan clad hairy chest and kissed him wholeheartedly. During this time Jaya didn’t realise that her pallu had slipped off and Arvind’s hands were wondering all over her back, feeling the strap lines of her bra through her blouse and then wandering all over them, feeling the curvy back and soon he bagan kissing the shoulder blades, making Jaya moan. Both were lost in heavenly feelings untill suddenly the bell rang, making Jaya and Arvind fall back to their senses and Jaya’s heart thumped wondering who could it be? The image that popped in her mind was her son Alok.
Chapter 5
The doorbell rang almost shaking Jaya up and she adjusted her pallu back. However Arvind casually walked to the door and opened it, welcoming a smiling Renu, who came inside, shoving aside her schoolbag on the sofa, gleefully looking at Jaya, who also smiled back and the sweet child. “Hi Jaya aunty!!!!!” Renu almost hugged the buxom lady, and Jaya nuzzled her a bit, fluffing her hair and then letting her go to her room. Arvind then admonished Renu to take her schoolbag along as well and Renu obediently did so. Jaya could see all the time how dominant Arvind was most of the time.
Jaya : you are a bit harsh on her Arvind! She is jut a kid.
Arvind : better if she doesn’t become a brat!
Jaya : hmmm…anyways, I better leave and reach home slowly…
Jaya soon got up and was just about to proceed further, when suddenly Arvind caught hold of her hands and saying “wait!” he rushed inside the curtained room and after a while he came back, clearly hiding something behind him. Jaya stood still, as if ordered by a high militant force, to stand still and quiet. She knew she was all the time getting dominated and mindhandled Arvind and to be honest, she loved it. Some breeze always blew her heart when Arvind would confront her like a rugged dominant male.
Anyway, immediately Arvind brought his hands ahead and Jaya was surprised to see what he had in his hands. They were a pair of red and green bangles, normally made for and worn by freshly married women. Looking at those bangles, Jaya felt her heart thumping and took a deep breath, almost pulling up her pair of large breasts up and then dropping them down with ease, giving them a slight bounce. She looked at those bangles with her wide eyes and then up towards Arvind, who had a confident smile.
Jaya : oh Arvind! These??? For me?? (Meekly)
Arvind : exactly Jaya! Just for you!
Jaya : oh! Arvind how could I….now?.. we are yet to get marr…
Arvind : I want to see your plump fair hands in these! Right now Jaya!
Arvind’s request felt more like a command and Jaya felt her big breasts telling her to stick them to the hairy chest of the man in front, and smooch his rough lips in order to say thanks. Surprisingly Jaya did the exactly same thing as she felt. She stepped forward and hugged Arvind, so tightly that her big blouse clad breasts stuck to his hairy sweaty chest through the Banyan and he also hugged her back with equal determination and itch. He roamed his hands all over the white blouse and inserted his fingers within the cloth just to feel her white bra straps, making Jaya coo and mash her breasts on his chest even more. Arvind’s fingers kept playing with the straps for sometime and then got back to the spinal area and from there his hands moved very slowly towards the bulging hip folds and softly feeling the soft slabs of meat, making Jaya moan inaudibly.
“Oh Arvind!” Jaya cooed like a dove in heat.
The three folds of flesh was only proving what a voluptuous and plump beauty Jaya was and this drove Arvind crazy as he soon played with the folds and also kissed the nape of the neck at the same time, making Jaya squeal softly in pleasure and after some more intimate nuzzling, Jaya caught hold of her breath and stood still, however her pallu had fallen off, again presenting her meaty cleavaged blouse to Arvind, who stood still with the bangles on his hand waiting for her to accept them. Jaya nodded and he soon grabbed one of her forearm and started to insert some bangles on by one onto her hands. As each bangle rode up, Jaya felt some potential orgasms and then the same feeling with the other hand as well.
Soon, Jaya saw her hands filled with the red and green bangles and immediately blushed like a fresh bride. She suddenly heared shehnais and flutes in her mind and she bit her lip in anticipation. Arvind loved seeing her response to his gift and gave a quick peck on one blushing red cheek, making Jaya coo “ufff!” in pleasure. Jaya didn’t bother to pull up her pallu this time and the combination of her cleavage showing blouse and the colorful bangles was making her a breathtaking lady at the moment, the tiny grey strands on her hair added to the spice. However Arvind still didn’t bother to release her hair from the hairbun, as he wanted to do that at some auspicious moment, where he would do much more than just opening hairband.
Arvind : like vada pao, mendu and poha, I wish i could eat you as well right now!
Jaya : you are a swine! (Blushing and looking down)
Arvind : (grunts like one) yes I am for sure!
Jaya : oh Arvind, you will spoil me, you are slowly slowly! Something in you which my late husband never had! I don’t know what…. something that is raw and ..
Arvind : animalistic?? Right??
Jaya only kept breathing and looking down. Arvind again caught hold of her bangled hands and brought his lips to her ears whispering “forget about your late husband! Just think about me! And if you don’t, I will humiliate your late husband with my slum like gaalis! Okay??”. This sentence shook Jaya so much that out of a forbidden extacy, her knees buckled and before she would drop down, Arvind picked her up and holding her chin, made her look upto him. “You are a filthy swine and a brute! How did I fall for you??” Jaya said this with false anger and had a naughty smile on her face, which convinced Arvind that the buxom lady had surely fallen for him completely.
Before Arvind could say anything, out of her habit, Jaya again started to sing a song, something to rejoice in the heated moment. She quickly remembered a sensual song from the film ‘Saagar’.
“Are jaane do na! Areee jaaane doo naaa!”
In reply Arvind sang back..
“Are paas aaao naaa!”
Jaya once again looked at her bangled hands and sneaked them away from Arvind, moving back, teasing him in a pre-orgasmic voice…
“Chuo na chuo na mujhe! Chuo na chuo na mujhe!!
Chuoo naaa chuoo naaaa chuoo naaa!!!”
This made Arvind grunt like a bull and immediately took hold of Jaya’s hand and pulled her close, mashing his lips on hers yet once again and Jaya responded back with equal eagerness. Unknown to them, Renu at that moment peeped at them from behind the curtains and giggled at the sight of the older man and woman behaving like newly married couples. The smooch got over and Renu sneaked back inside her room. Jaya assembled herself and saw the watch, widening her eyes and soon took permission to leave, but Arvind didn’t let her go, rather he massaged her shoulders saying “Renu would love to see how good a cook you are!”.
Jaya : oh Arvind! My son….I need to rush home…cook for him!
Arvind : forget him for sometime! Cook for me and my daughter for a change!
Jaya : how much of a brute can you be Arvind??? My poor son comes back home from office just to see his mother prepared some meal for him! And you….. That will be mean! (Feeling a strange tingle instead of anger)
Arvind : Jaya!! You will do it….for me!
Saying so, Arvind went behind her and again planted a kiss on the nape of her neck saying “I said forget about him for one day! Let him cook himself, forget you even have a son! Just for Today!”. Again another kiss followed on the other side of the neck and Jaya orgasmed from two things. Firstly the small amount of kisses on the nape of her neck and secondly the rogue dominant attitude that always made her weak on her knees and now she even agreed to put him and Renu first and ignore her own son.
“Forget you have a son!” This brutal command made Jaya feel a tingle inside her loins and she felt shameful to realise that she got sadistically turned on for a brief amount of time at that sentence of Arvind. Arvind kept looking at her and he felt as if he could almost read her mind.
Jaya heaved some breaths and looked at Arvind, giving him a devilish smile “okay then! I will quickly make some poha first and then discuss some delicious recepies for lunch and dinner!” Saying so Jaya shook her big bum and marched to the kitchen. Seing her changed attitude and her plump swaying buttocks in the orange saree, made Arvind very hard and he quickly mauled his groin with some quick little gropes within the lungi and realised that he already had some precum smeared on the front of his lungi. Arvind didn’t mind it at all, but he was also in no hurry to rush for things. He sat on his chair, watching Jaya murmer some song, while she cut the potatoes and very subconsciously swaying her bum and hips in the process. Jaya didn’t realise the song she selected, but she sang while she chopped the vegetables. Strangely Jaya sang a song she had always cringed on, from the film ‘Naseeb apna apna’.
“Mera pati mera devta hain…
…mera pati mera devta hai…”.
“Oh god! How primitive!!” Jaya blushed and laughed at her own song joice as she now washed the chopped vegetables and blushed at her behaviour once again, while Arvind smoked his bidi and watched his would-be wife prepare poha in his kitchen.
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In the meantime, Alok was just keen in his files when suddenly a message popped up in his laptop. Glancing at the screen, he noticed that the message had come to his own matrimonial account and this beckoned him to quickly login to the website and rush to the inbox. There was a message from the name ‘Kaamna Bhide’. He quickly clicked on the message and started reading :
“Hello Mr Alok, I just saw your profile and would be very much interested in having a chat with you on the messenger, if you would please.
My name is Kaamna and currently residing in your city! For other details, you can see my profile.
Thanks!”
Alok read this and got eager to get acquainted with this girl. He immediately clicked on ‘Accept’ and replied “I would love to know you!”.
Far from Alok’s office, in a decent one BHK flat, a gorgeous girl with thick long flowing hair sat comfortably on her sofa and saw the ‘approved message’ and soon her shiny pinkish rose bud lips formed into a smile. Her freshly painted pink fingernails typed “thanks” along with a coy smiley and then clicked on send. Getting a quick reply, Alok got more eager to have a brief conversation with Kaamna and his heart ran with anticipation and excitement. Alok was very eager to know more about Kaamna.