My mom headed to Sunita's room to check her out. I went to my room, and closed the door, keeping my fingers crossed and hoping that Sunita would not be caught in her wedding dress. I knew Sunita would change into normal dress, after she heard the bell.
In fact what happened in Sunita's room was more surprising, as Sunita narrated to me later. When my mom went to check on Sunita, she found that the door to Sunita's room was half open and when she pushed open the door she found Sunita with her wedding sari crumpled on the bed and Sunita in her wedding blouse, half open, trying to unhook her new bra, which had got stuck. Her sari slip too was loose. Sunita was at her erotic best.
After looking at her in this state, something hidden in my mom must have burst. Sunita heard her coming into the room, but could not do anything to cover herself.
"Sunita, why are you in your wedding dress? Did you remember your husband today? Next time close the door before you undress, we have a grown up son in the house." Her tone was not angry. Sunita looked at my mom, as she closed the room door behind her and latched it. Then she came towards Sunita and put her hands on her bra to unhook it.
"Mumma, I am sorry, I did not close the door." Sunita implored.
"No, dear, I can understand your position. I have also gone through the same stage when my husband went away. For the next few days, I did not know what to do or how to satisfy myself."
This such open talk surprised Sunita. My mom then helped her to remove Sunita's blouse and started top remove her bra. Sunita was now naked above her waist. There was a mirror in the room and she turned Sunita towards it, by standing behind her.
"Sunita you have a beautiful body. Your breasts and nipples are so cute, as compared to mine. I hope you do not mind me appreciating your body."
Sunita was stunned. My mother had 36-38 size breasts as compared to Sunita's small pears.
"No mumma........ I don't mind." She had replied feeling a gush of warmth running through her body. She felt wetness between her legs. This was a novel experience to her. A woman feeling her up after recently being harpooned by her husband.
My mother had then held her pressed to her large boobs and snaked her hands over Sunita's boobies. Sunita had closed her eyes and allowed the feeling of warmth to run over her. She could feel herself going more wet between her legs. My mother had closed her eyes and started to squeeze Sunita's boobies and Sunita moaned. Mumma tweaked her long nipples between her fingers. Sunita was shivering all over. She did not want this to stop. Or did she?
My mother had crossed the thresh hold of expressing her sex with Sunita. She had let go of her pent up sexual feelings with the newly wed Sunita. She then started to snake her hand down the navel and then towards her vagina.
At that Sunita had wriggled. This brought my mom to her senses. Sunita turned around and looked at my mom. Her eyes were beseeching Sunita to allow her to carry on. Finally she held Sunita's hands and said, "Sunita I am sorry. I don't know what came over me. I was missing my husband for a long time and when I saw you so beautifully undressed, I could not control. Please forgive me."
"Mumma, please don't feel sorry. I understand how you feel. I don't mind. If you want to carry on I was indeed enjoying what you were doing. You have a very pretty body." Sunita told her.
My mom had then hugged her tightly, "Suni, can this be our secret. We could help one another. But Vijay should not come to know."
"You think he will not come to know? He is smart."
"You seem to know him better Suni. Any thing that I should know?" my mother enquired.
"No, there is nothing between us. He treats me very politely." Sunita tried to change the subject. "But mumma, how come you felt like this about me suddenly today?"
"Suni, to be very frank with you, today is not suddenly. The other day when I was pacifying you about your husbands absence, you may not have realized but your breasts were pressing into mine. I had gone weak in my legs just thinking what it would be make love to you. In fact, when I knew that Vijay would not be there till late, I took half day leave and came home so that I could talk to you about my feelings. But you being half dressed and looking so sexy, I could not ask for anything more."
With that she took Sunita's hands and put them over her juicy breasts. "Do you want to have the same pleasure you gave me. I am yours to do what you want? I hope I can be free with you too."
Sunita pressed her boobs and my mom let out a loud moan.
"Mumma, Vijay might hear." Sunita said in a scared voice. She was pleasantly delighted at the fast happening situation.
"Please Suni, press me, rub me. I have been yearning for a touch from you. Do what you want with me. Please." She ranted as she pulled Sunita's head between her salwar covered boobs and rubbed her face to them. Sunita pressed her harder. When her mouth came close to mom's tit, she clamped it over her covered tit. Mom had shuddered signalling an impeding orgasm.
It was after a long time that somebody was touching her, other than her husband. With Sunita there was also no fear of pregnancy. She moved her hands on Sunita's bum cheeks and pressed her into her cunt. Sunita was still wearing her sari petticoat and her wedding night panty.
She too felt a wonderful sensation going through her and bit hard on the tit over the salwar. She then took a bold step and slid her hand under mom's salwar. The skin to skin touch was electrifying for both. She slid her hand under moms stiff bra encased breast and held the nipple in her fingers. By now mom had loosened the petticoat and pulled down Sunita's panty. Sunita had felt the cool air on her cunt.
"Mumma, may I see you too. Can I remove your salwar?" Sunita was now into the game. Mom gave her assent. Sunita removed her hand from mom's breast and started to undo the buttons in front of the salwar. Mom pulled up the salwar over her head and her breasts were in view. They were tautly held in a lacy black bra and the white skin behind surrounded a chocolaty brown nipple. It was in stark contrast to Sunita's dark nipple.
Mom then bent and sucked in Sunita's left breast which left Sunita gasping with erotic ripples. Though she had been fucked royally by her husband, the finesse and experience with which mom was rolling her tongue over her nipple and exerting the right teeth pressure was a wonderful experience. Sunita reached behind and undid mom's bra. This let the prized possessions free.
Sunita gasped at the sight of her free swinging breasts and clamped her teeth on the tits. Now it was mom's turn to gasp as she had been used to the smooth sucking from her husband as compared to the crude rough gnawing that Sunita was experimenting on her. She pulled down her salwar pant and her panties and both of them were in their birthday suits. While Sunita had her bush covered with dark pubic hair, mom had shaved herself in the morning itself.
They hugged each other and mashed their boobs together. Mom kissed her on the lips and then together they lay on the bed. Mom had made her lie on top of her with her stiff nipples poking into mom's breast. Mom had her hands around Sunita's arse cheeks and a finger was nuzzling near the young girls cunt from behind. She pushed in her finger and searched for the young girls horny spot.
"Mumma, I am having my periods" Sunita warned mom. But mom was beyond stopping.
"Sunita, how was your wedding night?" Mom queried. "Did you do it on the first night? Was he good?"
"Mumma, in fact I was not for it as I was very tired. But he convinced me that at least we could sleep without any clothes. I was sitting on the bed when he started removing my sari and the blouse and the whole time I had my eyes closed with my hands. After sometime he had removed all my clothes except my bra & panty, which I requested him not to remove. He slowly made me sit on the bed. I watched him getting undressed too. We had put off the light, but there was mild street-light filtering in our room. He did not force himself onto me."
"....and then what happened?" mom was very inquisitive. She had now got up and sat on the bed edge. She had put Sunita in her lap and made Sunita to sit facing her with her legs on either side of mom. Both played with each others tits.
"... then he laid down besides me and asked me whether I liked him and whether anybody had forced me to get married. I had blushed and held him close to my chest without any words being spoken. He too had held me tight." At this mom too held her tightly to her own bosom. "After sometime I could my bra becoming loose and I realized that he had unhooked my bra. After a little while it slid off my breasts. The first touch of my titties to his chest were electrifying."
Mom had by now adjusted her titties to those of Sunita's pointed ones and they started having swordplay with them and giggling like teenagers.
"When my tits touched him, he realized that his attempt to disrobe me was successful. He moved his hand to the front and there was the first man in my life fondling my breasts. I was beyond myself with pleasure. There were electric currents going through my body as me turned me over on my back and now both his hands were on my breasts. All I could do was moan. He suddenly put his head down and sucked my tit into his mouth. His teeth were chewing on my nipple and I was writhing myself under him to free his mouth from my teeth, yet wanting him to continue."
At this mom had bent Sunita backwards on her hands and latched her mouth on the young girls' nipples and started to suck & chew. Sunita pulled her head towards her tit and fed more of her tiny breast into her mouth. None of them spoke for a while. Sunita could feel a familiar feeling creeping in her stomach; it snow-balled into a massive orgasm and her entire body shook violently.
In fact what happened in Sunita's room was more surprising, as Sunita narrated to me later. When my mom went to check on Sunita, she found that the door to Sunita's room was half open and when she pushed open the door she found Sunita with her wedding sari crumpled on the bed and Sunita in her wedding blouse, half open, trying to unhook her new bra, which had got stuck. Her sari slip too was loose. Sunita was at her erotic best.
After looking at her in this state, something hidden in my mom must have burst. Sunita heard her coming into the room, but could not do anything to cover herself.
"Sunita, why are you in your wedding dress? Did you remember your husband today? Next time close the door before you undress, we have a grown up son in the house." Her tone was not angry. Sunita looked at my mom, as she closed the room door behind her and latched it. Then she came towards Sunita and put her hands on her bra to unhook it.
"Mumma, I am sorry, I did not close the door." Sunita implored.
"No, dear, I can understand your position. I have also gone through the same stage when my husband went away. For the next few days, I did not know what to do or how to satisfy myself."
This such open talk surprised Sunita. My mom then helped her to remove Sunita's blouse and started top remove her bra. Sunita was now naked above her waist. There was a mirror in the room and she turned Sunita towards it, by standing behind her.
"Sunita you have a beautiful body. Your breasts and nipples are so cute, as compared to mine. I hope you do not mind me appreciating your body."
Sunita was stunned. My mother had 36-38 size breasts as compared to Sunita's small pears.
"No mumma........ I don't mind." She had replied feeling a gush of warmth running through her body. She felt wetness between her legs. This was a novel experience to her. A woman feeling her up after recently being harpooned by her husband.
My mother had then held her pressed to her large boobs and snaked her hands over Sunita's boobies. Sunita had closed her eyes and allowed the feeling of warmth to run over her. She could feel herself going more wet between her legs. My mother had closed her eyes and started to squeeze Sunita's boobies and Sunita moaned. Mumma tweaked her long nipples between her fingers. Sunita was shivering all over. She did not want this to stop. Or did she?
My mother had crossed the thresh hold of expressing her sex with Sunita. She had let go of her pent up sexual feelings with the newly wed Sunita. She then started to snake her hand down the navel and then towards her vagina.
At that Sunita had wriggled. This brought my mom to her senses. Sunita turned around and looked at my mom. Her eyes were beseeching Sunita to allow her to carry on. Finally she held Sunita's hands and said, "Sunita I am sorry. I don't know what came over me. I was missing my husband for a long time and when I saw you so beautifully undressed, I could not control. Please forgive me."
"Mumma, please don't feel sorry. I understand how you feel. I don't mind. If you want to carry on I was indeed enjoying what you were doing. You have a very pretty body." Sunita told her.
My mom had then hugged her tightly, "Suni, can this be our secret. We could help one another. But Vijay should not come to know."
"You think he will not come to know? He is smart."
"You seem to know him better Suni. Any thing that I should know?" my mother enquired.
"No, there is nothing between us. He treats me very politely." Sunita tried to change the subject. "But mumma, how come you felt like this about me suddenly today?"
"Suni, to be very frank with you, today is not suddenly. The other day when I was pacifying you about your husbands absence, you may not have realized but your breasts were pressing into mine. I had gone weak in my legs just thinking what it would be make love to you. In fact, when I knew that Vijay would not be there till late, I took half day leave and came home so that I could talk to you about my feelings. But you being half dressed and looking so sexy, I could not ask for anything more."
With that she took Sunita's hands and put them over her juicy breasts. "Do you want to have the same pleasure you gave me. I am yours to do what you want? I hope I can be free with you too."
Sunita pressed her boobs and my mom let out a loud moan.
"Mumma, Vijay might hear." Sunita said in a scared voice. She was pleasantly delighted at the fast happening situation.
"Please Suni, press me, rub me. I have been yearning for a touch from you. Do what you want with me. Please." She ranted as she pulled Sunita's head between her salwar covered boobs and rubbed her face to them. Sunita pressed her harder. When her mouth came close to mom's tit, she clamped it over her covered tit. Mom had shuddered signalling an impeding orgasm.
It was after a long time that somebody was touching her, other than her husband. With Sunita there was also no fear of pregnancy. She moved her hands on Sunita's bum cheeks and pressed her into her cunt. Sunita was still wearing her sari petticoat and her wedding night panty.
She too felt a wonderful sensation going through her and bit hard on the tit over the salwar. She then took a bold step and slid her hand under mom's salwar. The skin to skin touch was electrifying for both. She slid her hand under moms stiff bra encased breast and held the nipple in her fingers. By now mom had loosened the petticoat and pulled down Sunita's panty. Sunita had felt the cool air on her cunt.
"Mumma, may I see you too. Can I remove your salwar?" Sunita was now into the game. Mom gave her assent. Sunita removed her hand from mom's breast and started to undo the buttons in front of the salwar. Mom pulled up the salwar over her head and her breasts were in view. They were tautly held in a lacy black bra and the white skin behind surrounded a chocolaty brown nipple. It was in stark contrast to Sunita's dark nipple.
Mom then bent and sucked in Sunita's left breast which left Sunita gasping with erotic ripples. Though she had been fucked royally by her husband, the finesse and experience with which mom was rolling her tongue over her nipple and exerting the right teeth pressure was a wonderful experience. Sunita reached behind and undid mom's bra. This let the prized possessions free.
Sunita gasped at the sight of her free swinging breasts and clamped her teeth on the tits. Now it was mom's turn to gasp as she had been used to the smooth sucking from her husband as compared to the crude rough gnawing that Sunita was experimenting on her. She pulled down her salwar pant and her panties and both of them were in their birthday suits. While Sunita had her bush covered with dark pubic hair, mom had shaved herself in the morning itself.
They hugged each other and mashed their boobs together. Mom kissed her on the lips and then together they lay on the bed. Mom had made her lie on top of her with her stiff nipples poking into mom's breast. Mom had her hands around Sunita's arse cheeks and a finger was nuzzling near the young girls cunt from behind. She pushed in her finger and searched for the young girls horny spot.
"Mumma, I am having my periods" Sunita warned mom. But mom was beyond stopping.
"Sunita, how was your wedding night?" Mom queried. "Did you do it on the first night? Was he good?"
"Mumma, in fact I was not for it as I was very tired. But he convinced me that at least we could sleep without any clothes. I was sitting on the bed when he started removing my sari and the blouse and the whole time I had my eyes closed with my hands. After sometime he had removed all my clothes except my bra & panty, which I requested him not to remove. He slowly made me sit on the bed. I watched him getting undressed too. We had put off the light, but there was mild street-light filtering in our room. He did not force himself onto me."
"....and then what happened?" mom was very inquisitive. She had now got up and sat on the bed edge. She had put Sunita in her lap and made Sunita to sit facing her with her legs on either side of mom. Both played with each others tits.
"... then he laid down besides me and asked me whether I liked him and whether anybody had forced me to get married. I had blushed and held him close to my chest without any words being spoken. He too had held me tight." At this mom too held her tightly to her own bosom. "After sometime I could my bra becoming loose and I realized that he had unhooked my bra. After a little while it slid off my breasts. The first touch of my titties to his chest were electrifying."
Mom had by now adjusted her titties to those of Sunita's pointed ones and they started having swordplay with them and giggling like teenagers.
"When my tits touched him, he realized that his attempt to disrobe me was successful. He moved his hand to the front and there was the first man in my life fondling my breasts. I was beyond myself with pleasure. There were electric currents going through my body as me turned me over on my back and now both his hands were on my breasts. All I could do was moan. He suddenly put his head down and sucked my tit into his mouth. His teeth were chewing on my nipple and I was writhing myself under him to free his mouth from my teeth, yet wanting him to continue."
At this mom had bent Sunita backwards on her hands and latched her mouth on the young girls' nipples and started to suck & chew. Sunita pulled her head towards her tit and fed more of her tiny breast into her mouth. None of them spoke for a while. Sunita could feel a familiar feeling creeping in her stomach; it snow-balled into a massive orgasm and her entire body shook violently.