As If I am Your Wife

'Sometimes I find your habit a bit queer but by the way you handle it I have started liking it,' she said as she kissed him on his cheek.

'Yes you may call it queer but it excites me when I feel it,' he said as he slipped his hand under her arm and finding she was wearing a sleeved blouse 'this is not fair,' he said.

'Oh! I could not find any that would have helped you,' she said. In fact she had worn it intentionally.

'In one way that's also to my advantage,' he replied gaining confidence.

'How come?' she asked softly.

'It would be my pleasure to undo it and if you could,' he asked making her turn slightly.

'You are an opportunist and I think you won't let go any chance that comes your way,' she said.

'Such chances don't come knocking at your door every day,' as he replied he unhooked her blouse.

Feeling him unhook her blouse in a flash 'You seem to be rather confident today,' she said.

'Well I would put it this way. I think I am in a hurry to see what's behind this,' he said as he undid her blouse.

'There could be nothing new which your eyes have not devoured earlier,' she replied coyly.

'To have a look at those beauties trapped behind a bra is always a welcome sight as it rekindles many a things,' he said.

'And I suppose that's what happened yesterday,' she said.

'Yes I got carried away in that serene atmosphere,' he said as he drew her in his arms.

'What if you get carried away again,' she asked as she nibbled his ears.

'In that case only you can help me because the very reason of me getting carried away would be of having you close,' he said as he held her firmly in his arms.

'Why what happens when I get close to you,' she asked as she bit his ear.

'I get excited and take it for granted that I can venture into territories which so far were beyond my reach or start toying around with this,' he said as he took hold of her sari.

'Now that you have me so close what specific plan do you have,' she asked as she brushed her lips over his.

Excited by her kiss and feeling confident 'It's my desire to pull this out,' he said as he held her sari.

'Well you can pull it out but I fail to understand how it would excite you,' saying it she lay down on the bed anxious to hear his views.

Seeing her lie on the bed moving closer and bending down 'You cannot imagine the pleasure one could derive as you pull it out. At first when it is drawn out from your front you get to see those pleasurable mounds stacked behind a fancy bra which does little to hide them. While your eyes are still greedily gnawing at them they fall on your exposed waist which induces them to explore every pore of the 6 to 8 inches strip of naked flesh. And before one had the time to stare at them leisurely the fingers start to itch as one has to slip them inside the waist band to pull out the sari. What they would feel or touch is left to ones imagination. When that part of the sari is pulled out your eyes have a field day observing in minute detail whatever is shielded behind the translucent slip of yours. Then those eyes would start feasting upon the outline of the panties and if one is fortunate one may even see the black curls peeping out. Then comes the ultimate joy of seeing those robust sensual inner thighs which look so gorgeous behind the slip that it fades all other visions. What more would one want, tell me?' he said and as he looked up he saw his Mom's face had turned crimson with pleasure.

'Ultimately what happens when you see all that as you have described,' she asked.

'If one is strong enough he will control his urge if not he would be compelled to take some respite as was the case with me yesterday,' he said as he started pulling her sari out.

Taking hold of his hand and placing it on her bosom 'I can understand how you might have felt yesterday and now if you want you can lie upon me for sometime,' she said stretching her legs.

Nodding his head as he got up he stopped and Meena seeing him hesitating 'its but natural come,' she said extending her arms.

Rajesh felt ecstatic when his Mom extended her arms and moving in between he slowly lowered his body upon her fully.

Encircling her arms around him and drawing him close till she could feel his hardness embedded on her soft belly 'do you find it to your liking,' she asked.

'Yes it feels so warm so good,' he said on feeling the warmth of her body under his hardness.

Grasping him in both hands and lifting her lower body and imprisoning him 'does it feel any better,' she asked.

'Yes, yes it feels so good,' he said as he started pressing it hard on her naked waist and when he felt his Mom providing him more leverage ehe was on the verge of eruption and unable to look into her eye, hiding his face on her bosom he started ramming it hard until he erupted.

Seeing him panting Meena hugged him on her bosom and it took some time for him to regain his composure and when he stirred 'want to get up,' she asked.

Digging himself deeper into her embrace he shook his head and when his Mom ruffling his hair kissed him on his forehead 'I don't feel like moving away from this comfort zone Mom,' he said.

'That's why I asked you to get married the you can rest as long as you want,' she replied.

'No Mom I am not going to marry. Where would I find so much love, so much pleasure,' he said embracing her.

'I hope you understand there are limitations attached to this,' she said.

'Yes I am aware of it and I am happy with what is under my limits,' he said as he looked up.

'And may I know what your limits are,' she asked teasing him.

'Talking about limits I think it's time for me to start undoing this for which I have obtained permission,' he said taking hold of her sari.

'Do you want to do it now? Now after what happened a few minutes ago,' she asked.

'Yes right now. Who knows whether I would get another opportunity of having you lay beside me on my bed in my bedroom,' he said as he took hold her sari.

'You are an insatiable creature,' she said as she felt the sari slipping away from her bosom.

Pulling the sari away from her bosom and looking at her voluptuous breasts stacked behind the fancy bra 'I see that you have a good collection of these,' he said.

'Yes I have an endless collection of those,' she replied proudly.

'But what's the use when they can neither contain them nor cover them up,' he said.

'Is that not to your advantage? Did I not see your eyes pop out of their sockets when they fell upon them,' she asked.

'Yes they did and that small piece of fabric is to my advantage as it fails to hide any and I hope you are wearing a matching one down there,' he said looking down.

'I had thought of you otherwise but I see that you are dirty pig,' she said as hot waves surged through her body.

'Isn't it a fact that you like to hear such comments. Does it not add fuel to your burning body. Take a look at your waist and see how erotic it looks. One can keep his eyes glued on it for hours without blinking. It is sculpted to such perfection that to see it and touch it, it feels heavenly,' he said as he started caressing the warm waist softly.

'You lousy men are only good in enticing women with words and it's a pity that we fall prey to it,' she replied.

'Its an art which not all can master,' saying it he slipped his hand under her slip and taking hold of the tucked part of her sari he leisurely drew it out.

'Now don't say pulling out a sari is also an art which only you have mastered,' she said.

'No you don't call that as an art but what my fingers were searching in the guise of removing your sari, yes that can be considered as an art,' he replied.

'And were those fingers lucky enough,' she asked biting her lips.

'No they did not cross the limits but no regrets, because the heat my fingers felt is in itself quite an achievement,' he said.

'I fail to understand you and your dirty theories,' she said.

'Yes you cannot understand them,' he said and removing her sari 'my heavens! this is the most erotic scene which my eyes has ever seen,' he said staring at her robust thighs clad in the light material of her slip and as his gaze fell on the outline of her panties 'is that a matching one which you are wearing,' he asked.

'Why should I answer you, moreover they don't come under your jurisdiction,' she said as hot blood rushed up her body.

With his eyes still devouring her scintillating body lying before him, placing his hands on her inner thighs and caressing them 'what a gorgeous pair of thighs you have Mom,' he said as he pressed his lips on them.

Hearing him call out Mom Meena could hardly hold back her desires. Seething with untold pleasure and wanting him to carry on 'don't you think you have crossed the limit,' she said half heartedly.

'Yes having come this far I think I have crossed all boundaries,' he said as he started pulling her slip up.

'Yes when you have crossed all boundaries is it necessary that you have pull my slip up. Have your eyes not seen enough,' she asked.

'Its not the question of what my eyes have seen, but it's the pleasure I derive from removing this material from your body and moreover don't you think it's time I find out whether you are wearing the matching one or not,' he said.

'What if I am wearing it? What difference does it make for you,' she asked.

'Well I cannot imagine how gorgeous it would look as it may not be able to hide much of what you have there between these,' he said as he caressed her thighs.

'And what if I am not wearing a matching one,' she asked.

'Then I think my hands will have another opportunity to touch and feel it when that garment is pulled out of your body and this time my eyes will be blessed by its real sight.'

'Why have you not seen any,' she asked.

'Maybe fictional but not in reality,' he said as he lifted her slip above and seeing her wearing the matching panties 'this is what I was craving to see Mom,' he said as he bent down beside her to have a better view.

'So this is your first glimpse of it. Is this how you dreamt it would look like?' she asked as her fingers started running over his pants searching for his hardness.

'No I could not have ever dreamt it would look this tantalising,' he said as his eyes scanned her nakedness.

'What do you see there that is so tantalizing,' she asked as her fingers reached the tent up portion of his pants.

'To see the light brownish lips of your opening amidst the black hair between your gorgeous thighs covered in a thin veil is what that is tantalizing me,' he said.

'So this is all because of having seen what lies between my thighs is it?' she asked as her fingers finally grasped his erection.

'Yes Mom and I still cannot come to terms that you are holding it in your hand,' he said.

'Why, when you can touch, caress and kiss whatever you want to, can I not hold that which is a part of me,' she asked opening his zip.

'Yes you can and I for one would love to kiss the very place from where he popped out,' saying it he pressed his lips on her warm moist opening and started kissing it passionately.

Feeling him kissing passionately 'I think you have been dying to kiss me there,' she said as she slipped her hand inside and held his erection.

'Yes not only I have been dying to kiss it but I also want to pleasure you by invading deep into,' as he uttered those words he dug his tongue deep into her hot opening.

'Yes I need that, I need your tongue to ravage it. I want it deep inside me, yes yes, kiss it, suck it,' she screamed as she let out a moan which was hidden inside her for ages.

Turned on by her words and feeling her soft fingers hold his hardness, he grasped her lower body and bringing it up he plastered his lips on her small opening and started jabbing his tongue deep inside it.

Meena could no longer sustain the heat which was building up inside her and the moment his lips pressed on hers the volcano which was inside her erupted and as she climaxed she held his hardness and started squeezing it and did not let it go until she felt the warm spurt land on her hand.

Having had a huge climax and feeling overwhelmed 'you are a dirty guy,' she said cleaning her hand.

'You were responsible for it but call me dirty,' he said and seeing her covering herself 'is it necessary that you should do that,' he asked.

'Do you also want me to be a shameless creature like you?' she asked looking at his open pants.

'Yes and is it not you who are responsible for it to be in the open,' he asked.

'Yes I was and I think I made a mistake. I ought not to have done what I did and it would have served you better,' she replied.

'Don't forget there were plenty of other options at my disposal and I could have used them,' he replied.

'No none without my consent other than going to the washroom and . . . . . . ,' she said blushingly.

'Now see who is acting smart. Remember it was not a one way traffic that you can blame only me. You too were equally involved in it,' he said.

'Yes you incited me and I fell prey to it,' she replied jovially.

'How I wish I had known it earlier,' he said trying to grab her.

Moving out of his reach 'everything has a designated time and place. Now if you could move I have some work to do,' she said.

'Can that not be postponed for some time,' he asked taking hold of her hand.

'Why should I?' she asked.

'Because I have asked you,' he said holding her hand firmly.

'Now you are addressing as if I am your wife,' she said.

'No I would never want you as my wife. There would be no fun if you would be my wife. The thrill the excitement the pleasure I get by being with you will fade away once I consider you to be my wife. It would rather be as it is. Let me not take things for granted. I would love to win over you rather than feel like I own you.

'It feels exciting to win over me isn't it? It thrills you as it is taboo. Is that not the reason why you don't want me to be your wife? You want me to be what I am, your Mom. Do you like it more to be with your Mom,' she asked as she held him in her arms.

'Yes Mom that's exactly what I want. I want to be with you and only you,' saying it he put her down on the bed and lying besides pulled the sari with which she had covered her body with.

'What do you want to see of your Mom which you have not already seen,' she asked as her bra clad breasts were exposed.

'Its not what I want to see but it's what I want to do to her,' saying it he undid her bra and pulling it out. 'Now I do see something which I had not seen earlier,' he said as her breasts were freed from her bra.

'What' s that?' she asked as her body got inflamed again on having this conversation.

'Those teats of yours, they look absolutely tantalizing. What with their brownish colour on your fair skin. The sight of those torments me whenever they are left bare,' he said as he held one of her teat in his hand.

'You have had a fascination towards them from quite a long, long time,' she said.

'Of which I don't remember anything. Can we not enact that scene now?' he asked as he tweaked her nipple.

'Why do you want to when it does not serve any purpose now,' she put the words into his ears.

'How do you know it would not serve any purpose, is it not obvious don't you feel it?' he asked poking it on her.

'You men are too much. Just ten minutes ago and now again,' she asked.

'What happened ten minutes ago was not natural. It was induced hastened up and what it wants now is something real,' he said as he slipped his hand inside her slip.

'Don't you think what you are trying to feel now would hasten up things. Are you man enough to withstand it,' she asked.

'Yes it would have been difficult if it was for the first time but not now,' he said as he placed his palm squarely on her hot spot.

Squirming in ecstasy on his hand toying with her hotspot 'what about this can you withstand this now when you failed earlier,' she asked as she took his hardness in her hand and started caressing it.

'Yes I can and what you are doing now is only like adding fuel to the fire,' saying it he ripped her slip out of her body.

Seeing her slip being shred out of her body 'is it not a fact that the beast in you comes out at one time or the other,' she asked as she started squeezing his manhood.

'Yes you women provoke it as you need a man who is possessed to satiate your desires,' he said as his fingers deftly slipped her panties out of her body.

'From where did you get to know all this? I had thought you were still a boy,' she said as she was inter twined her thighs holding back the desires trying to burst out.

'From you who else, right from the moment you stepped into my room you had it all planned. You had planned it to such perfection that you wore a sleeved blouse to start with and when it came to wearing undergarments you choose the ones which would speak louder than words,' saying it he mounted her and as he penetrated deep inside 'I played my part to a T as I wanted to have you where I have you now Mom,' he said as he filled her up.

This may be my final story.