Characters :-
1. Shabana Azmi : Nurse, Widow, 33 yrs.
2. Sharif Ahmed : Shabana's father, Widower, 55 yrs, Partner of Dharmesh's photography business.
3. Salim Khan : Shabana's Son, Student.
4. Hema Malini : Childless Headmistress, 38 yrs, Shabana's Friend
5. Dharmesh Malhotra : Hema's Husband, 40 yrs Photographer cum Producer.
6. Munmun Sen : Singer cum Dancer, 35 yrs, Shabana's Friend.
7. Mrs. Suchitra Sen : Munmun's widow Mother, 55 yrs. Retired teacher cum Social-worker.
8. Riya Sen : Munmun's Daughter, Junior student.
9. Ritesh Sen : Munmun's Son, Junior Student.
10. Madhu ( Kamini Hembram ) : 38 yrs, Shabana's widow Maid
...... and more characters would appear with the proceeding of this story
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38 yrs old Hema Malini was now drowning in her forbidden lust with her Muslim kid student Salim Khan.... getting full support from her husband Dharmesh Malhotra and friend cum mother-in-law Shabana Azmi. At the same time she was highly elated in the prospect of becoming a mother at last and very much anxious about her debut pregnancy and issuance of her baby without any type of interruption.
For that purpose she decided to take a prolonged rest as she applied for an advance maternity leave. But as the pregnancy proceeded further, her cravings for hard and passionate fuck increased in a greater rate and her two husbands were facing a gigantic task to cop-up with that.
While the sophisticated Punjabi couple was once again immensely enjoying their postponed voyeuristic pleasure with the active participation of the Muslim kid Salim, another type of sexual transformation was taking place steadily in The Great Sen Family. Actually it was initiated with the incestous and kinky activities by the two siblings ( Riya Sen & Ritesh Sen ) of Sen family and later with the seduction of the family's senior most widow member Mrs. Suchitra Sen.
Now let's have a look in the bedroom of Sen Family's senior male member Mr. Shubhankar Sen. We could see, he woke up from his sleep in one fine morning and as usual his cock was rock hard. He couldn't see his wife Munmun Sen beside him.... maybe in the kitchen, he thought. He wanted to jerk off, but even if there was the slightest of chances of it happening, he would rather save himself for his widow mother-in-law Suchitra.
He quickly got out of bed.... throwing on a shirt and pyjama quickly. He opened the heavy curtains as the bright light almost blinded him and the most pleasant burst into the room. In the middle of the beautiful season Autumn, he could guess the the greatest festival of Bengal 'Durga-Puja' is coming soon..... there was no doubt about that.
There's still not warm enough to go for a quick bath, but warm enough to walk around in his pyjama or Bermuda and T-shirt during the day. Once he was in the hallway, he first noticed that his mother-in-law's bedroom was open and automatically his gaze lingered.... she wasn't in the room. How great would it be to just spend the night over at her room.
It had been ages that he had a sleepover and he questioned himself whether his wife or children would think anything odd about it if he would do it again. He could remember those childhood days clearly.... his mother and Munmun's mother were bosom friends and Suchitra had treated him as her own baby. At that time, he often spent his time in Munmun's house and at night he would often sleep in Suchitra aunty's affectionate embrace.
He exhaled a deep sigh.... reminiscing those golden moments. Being able to wake up next to her cuddling smooth arms now, sure would have a different meaning than those moments.
Feeling a bit of sorrow for not getting those sweet moments back, he shrugged his head impatiently and moved towards the long corridor as he could hear his son talking with his wife in the kitchen. Once he opened the hallway door and stepped inside, he saw his mother-in-law sit in one of the comfy chairs as she greeted him with a warm smile.
"Look who's finally up, " Mrs. Sen grinned as he saw her gaze linger on his protruding crotch while she bit her lower lip.
She even licked her lips sensually.... finally looking back at his eyes.... before giving him a sly smile. She shrugged her shoulder so that the Anchal slightly moved away from her heavy chest to show her over-flowing tits from the low neckline of her white Blouse.
"Oh Maa, stop teasing your Jamai ( Son-in-law ), " Munmun mockly rebuked her mother as both Mrs. Sen and Subhankar chuckled. His wife gave him a confused glance, since she could neither see her mother's face nor what she had just done.
"What!" Subhankar exclaimed in which his mother-in-law followed up his glance and she replied "It's inside joke Subha".
Munmun first glanced at her mother and then back to her husband as he tried to adjust his growing bulge. He walked over to his mother-in-law and leaned in..... giving her a kiss on the cheek. Their family had always been close.... very close compared to those of his friends. So it wasn't uncommon for them to greet each other with either a hug or a kiss like this.
Meanwhile finishing his breakfast, Ritesh walked over to his mother and hugged her lightly. Unfortunately, the 5'3" height glamorous dancer-singer was already wearing the clothes for going outside.... maybe for her dance coaching academy, so he had missed out on catching a glimpse of his mother's 34D's cleavage.
"How tall are you now? I think it'd give a year and you're going to be just as tall if not bigger than your father, " Munmun smiled back proudly at her tall and stud son as she gave her husband the butter-toast and a cup of coffee.
"5'6" Mamoni, " Ritesh replied brightly as he nodded and offered his cheek to his mother for a kiss as well. "A year later I might be as tall as Bapi ( Daddy )."
"Give it another 4 years at least, buddy" His father chuckled..... staring at his son for a moment... and raising his face from behind the newspaper.... while sipping the coffee. His father was 5'10".... so there were every chances that he would be able to cross him in future as he chuckled back at him.
And that's when Ritesh noticed his father throwing furtive glances at his Grandmother behind the newspaper. As his grandmother was still now beautiful and sexy, he didn't feel anything odd noticing his father's such behaviour. Even he couldn't blame his father because the 55 yrs old grandmother was also the favourite jerking fantasy item for the 14 yrs old kid..... however he often felt himself guilty for that.
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That day at 8:00 AM.... taking another cup of coffee, as usual Mrs. Sen prepared herself for laundry. Her grandkids went out with their father at a new coaching centre few minutes ago where they would be admitted for a special computer training. So not being feeling alone, she decided to involve herself in cleaning the dirty clothes. And for that purpose, she changed her Saree and put on a loosened Maxi. After that, first she decided to go to her granddaughter Riya's room and started collecting her pulled up soiled clothes.
When she picked up a pair of Riya's panties near the nightstand, she idly brought it to her nose. The strength of the aroma of her 16 yrs old pussy surprised and aroused her greatly as she felt an itch started to grow in her six months starving cunt. She could remember that the smell of her grandson Ritesh's semen crusted handkerchief had the same effect on her as her left hand moved to her cunt automatically.
A quick check of Riya's soiled panties revealed the faint tell tale stain of the juices that seeped from her young pussy when she had masturbated. She pressed the dirty panties to her nose, inhaling deeply.... as she pulled the Maxi up to her waist. She fingered her dripping panty-less hairy cunt.... and she quickly reached at her first orgasm of the day.
Recovering from her composure, Mrs. Sen mopped up her own cunt-juices.... seeping down the inside of her thigh with her granddaughter's panties. For a moment, she had the devilish thought of folding them neatly and putting them back in Riya's drawer without washing them. On second thought, she gathered up all the dirty items and hauled them to the laundry.
Mrs. Sen had done the same.... no no even more by her granddaughter's age. But now these discoveries meant she really needed to talk to her granddaughter..... and soon. The very thought that her granddaughter was fingering her young pussy to orgasms regularly caused another, stronger twitch in her cunt.
If Riya was playing with her own pussy, maybe she was playing with her Nepali friend Monisha too. That very thought drove Mrs. Sen crazy with perverted lust. Riya was certainly old and developed enough to have an intimate relation with Monisha.... in fact a lot older than herself when she had her first real experience with her friend Supriyadevi.
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Mrs. Sen used to sleep alone on her double-beded wooden cot in her big room situated at the corner of the ground floor.... just beside her daughter and son-in-law's room. But when Riya was unable to sleep alone at night in her own room at first floor, which started very recently, her daughter Munmun told her to sleep with her grandmother.
Actually Riya had the habit of seeing horrible ghost dreams often in the night and crying aloud. So Munmun told her widow mother to keep her company while she would sleep. Mrs. Sen was very happy to get such an opportunity to share a comfortable bed with her babydoll granddaughter as she loved her dearly. Riya too was very much interested to sleep with her, as her grandmother was as compassionate and graceful as her mother.
On one such night Riya woke up feeling a commotion beside her grandmother. She tried to find the cause and looked at her bedmate. To her surprise, she found out that her grandmother wasn't wearing any blouse under her thin white Saree. Normally her grandma wouldn't wear her blouse at night during sleep when she felt hot. She noticed the Saree was pushed away from her chest.... and her big tits were fully exposed.
There was enough moonlight coming through the open windows and she could see her two big melon like tits clearly. They were about the same size of her mother's but they never looked big when she would walk wearing her Saree-Blouse.
She could hear that her grandma was mumbling something inaudible in her sleep. She could even realise that her grandma wouldn't like to wear any type of undergarments like her mother during bedtime. However it was very much common for any widow woman in Bengal not to wear underwear unless they are attending some functions or festivals.
Riya looked at those big milk-white tits..... they had two nipples like two peanuts at the top. Suddenly her Grandma scratched at her armpits in her sleep. Her eyes instantly locked there.... she had thick growth of black curly hairs under her arms which she had noticed few times previously. Although her own armpits were sparsely covered with blackish hairs, she never thought a woman would have so much hairs in their armpits other than on their head.
She already had acquainted with porns due to easy access of it in mobile nowadays where almost all the actresses's armpits were cleanly shaven. Even she had never seen grown up women would have so much hairs in their armpits in real before. She looked at her semi-naked Grandma's bushy armpits again and she could realise that she had as much hair like her father in her underarms. Normally her father shaved them once in a week while..... but her grandma seemed to be never been shaved in that region.
Suddenly with some unknown instinct, she moved her face to her Grandma's armpits and she could smell a strong musky but somewhat intoxicating smell. It wasn't a repulsive one. She felt a strange attraction towards it. The smell contained of soap, sweat and some other animally musky odour. It was stronger than her mother's cleanly shaven armpits who always smelled like sandalwood. But her Grandma's smell was more raw and very exciting in a way.
She inhaled it for some time.... the smell was almost the same like her own pussy-juices as she felt something itchy between her crotch. She rubbed her own small teenage pussy with her fingers over the panties. Her pussy was also getting hot in the same way that she had started to feel for the last three years. She moved her body towards her and hugged her Grandma.
She slept like that rest of the night, and when it was early morning she found her Grandma wearing her blouse and unlocking the door. She guessed that she was going out for her morning chores.
There was a silence for one minute. Then she heard a hiiii....sss.....hhhhh sound, and next moment a sound of splashing. She realised that her grandma was urinating in the bathroom situated beside her parents' bedroom. Her Grandma came back after a few minutes and lay by her side. She again put her hands on her Grandma and it might have surprised her.
Actually Mrs. Sen had thought earlier that her granddaughter was only half willing to share her bed with her. So Riya's sudden hugging at her might have surprised at first but it pleased her greatly. With her long fleshy arms she hugged her granddaughter too.... closing her in her loving embrace with a satisfying smile as Riya was gone to sleep once again in her warm comforting embrace.
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Next night Riya didn't sleep as soon as she lay down on bed. She noticed her grandmother applied some cream on her face and arms standing in front of her dressing-table mirror. After about ten minutes she unhooked her blouse, put it beside her pillow and lay down on the bed.... giving a goodnight kiss on her forehead.
Within minutes her Grandma's eyelids became heavy and noticing that Riya became happy and began moving towards her inch by inch. The faint smell of her bushy armpits was attracting her like a moth to a fire.
Previous night Mrs. Sen might have guessed her granddaughter's change of habit of sleeping nearer to her and tonight she decided to check her intention. Intentionally she moved towards her granddaughter so that one of her tits was now very close to her face. She kept her tits too close to her granddaughter's mouth.... only at a hair distance.
Riya was getting more and more excited. She quickly thought if her grandmother was trying to tempt her? Her lips was now so close to her grandmother's tits. They were looking at her with their big nipples like a cream cake on the display of a bakery. Her mouth was watering to lick them. But what would happen if she would suck them? Would her grandmother repel or think adverse about her?
The eager teenage was in doubt, but she was craving to touch them. The big size brown nipple was so close to her lips as if silently begging her "suck me. ... suck me". She still lacked courage. But soon her problem was solved. Her grandmother moved in her sleep ( ! ) slightly and that nipple touched her lips automatically.
It was feeling like a dried grape fruit. She opened her lips a bit so that the nipple may be partially pushed inside her lips. She touched it with the tip of her tongue and tasted. It was salty. She didn't try to suck it.... neither did she leave it from her thin child-like lips. She saw that the nipple was no longer in it's dried fruit condition.
It was getting bigger, she could feel. With natural impulse, she parted her lips more and now the nipple was fully inside her lips. She didn't leave it. She felt the nipple was getting bigger and now it's much oily too. She left it for a while and looked at it. It was now more dark and was now like a raw grape fruit.
Riya took it in her mouth once again and imitated the long forgotten breast sucking. She sucked both the nipples twice or thrice. There was no sign of movement from her Dida ( Grandmother ). So getting bold more, she opened her mouth wider until her nipple along with the large areola was also in her mouth. There was only the salty taste and no sign of milk..... but till then she didn't get any response from her widow grandmother.
So now all the hesitations of her conflicting girlish mind had gone away and she decided to feel her other tit too. She reached her hand and placed it on that tit and waited to see her response..... but there was no reaction. Being relieved, she cupped it once with her trembling fingers..... still no movement!.
She couldn't take her hand away from the fascinating beautiful soft globes of her mature widow Dida. She felt the nipple also getting bigger in her palm. She pinched it and pulled it out.... and instantly it was jutting out like a sore thumb. That's when she felt one hand on her palm.
"Oh Didibhai ( Sweetie ), it feels so nice, where did you learn it?" Mrs. Sen asked affectionately..... she was actually ( ! ) woke up from her fake sleep.
'Oh, God! what would I reply. Would she tell my parents?' The panicked girl cursed herself for going to such extreme..... as she retarded quickly and tried to turn away.
"No no Didibhai, you should finish what you have started. I'm not mad at you. I just played a joke". Mrs. Sen said with an assuring smile.
With that she turned Riya's face towards her chest and pulled her mouth close to her large pillowy tits. Getting relief from the awkward situation, Riya now started sucking her tits like a starving child. She used both of her hands to guide her Grandma's soft tits to her eager mouth. She was more than happy to accept them.
While she was busy in sucking her tits, she felt her Dida's hands opening her only tape-frock as her fingers quickly found her small pink nipples. They were just like two ripened grape fruits on her handful size boobs. Her Dida pinched her very sensitive nipples as if taking an ant from it's den. But Riya found her naughty acts too much exciting as she now started sucking both of her Dida's tits simultaneously.
"Suck my tits, dear, yes, suck it like you did to your mother when you were a baby..... yah, that's so good, yesssssss......! Go on..go on..... once your mother sucked those and drank milk from them when she was a child", The fifty-five yrs old widow social-worker was murmuring and pinching her granddaughter's nipples continuously which made the girl jumping in excitement. Her own nipples have now become the size of a bug by her Dida's manipulation. Her Dida then moved her hands over her head and offered her hairy armpits to her mouth.
"Please Didibhai, now suck my armpits, I know you've been waiting for it. Lick it well... taking all the sweaty hairs in your mouth. Yessssssss..... that's it, good.... clean all the salty sweat from those hairs. Oh dear, you are a good learner! Ohhhhhh, you little humbug, you know everything. Who teach you, your friend? No no, not there, yes, there, yes.yes...ssss...ha ah ha ", the starving widow was getting wild with her moves and her abusive words.
"OK, dear, you sweetie, you are so good, I love you.... you make me so hot..... I think I should payback a little to you, " Saying that Mrs. Sen pulled down her granddaughter's small panties and started to rub all over her small hairy mound.
"Ohhhhhh..... Dida..... Yessss...... I'm cumming, " Riya moaned softly experiencing her first incestous-orgasm in her life at the mercy of her soft-spoken Dida's fingers. She experienced a jerk, as if she beat on a spring. The vibrations were similar to her. She didn't know how to describe it more than that. Her Dida chuckled in the darkness as she knew she had won.
"Now Didibhai, don't you want to see my cunt. I know you want.... yes, give me your hand, feel it", Saying so Mrs. Sen pulled her only Saree above her belly.... completely exposing her cunt as she placed her granddaughter's hand on it. It was damn hairy than her armpits and the mat of curly hair was immense.
Riya felt like she was touching the strands of a coir mat. Her cunt hairs were thick and they were spread out all over her abdomen. Where was it's origin? Were they originate from her cunt-hole and spread to all over her abdomen and upto her anus. They were of a coarse type, not shaved at least ten years.
"You can feel it later, but right now suck my cunt, please Didibhai.... like you've sucked my armpit", with that Mrs. Sen pushed her granddaughter's face to her hairy cunt.
Riya could feel what her Dida expected as she tried to suck her cunt like she did to her armpits. Her cunt was smelling strong of urine, musk and acid which was completely different from her friend Monisha. At first she used her fingers to comb her thick cunt hairs.... and then spreading her swollen cunt-lips wide, she kept her face fixed to the point at which her Dida wanted her to concentrate.
The low-experienced girl followed her widow grandmother's clue and learnt her second cunt-sucking in her life. When she had done, her Dida stood up and unlocked the door and went out to urinate in the bathroom. She also followed her grandmother. They sat on the concrete floor of the bathroom facing each other and started urinating in unison.
Riya could see a huze stream of yellowish urine starting to splash on the floor just like a waterfall which was coming from her dark forest. The stream was gushing with a strong 'hiii....ssss.....ssshhhhh.....' sound..... spreading all over the floor in half a meter diameter. In the dim light however she couldn't get much view of her urinating cunt.
Anyway, when they had finally done they got back the bedroom once again and locked the door. Mrs. Sen then hugged her granddaughter close to her heavy chest just like her mother and she lost all of her inhibitions against her. From that night her affectionate grandmother became her real sex teacher.
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Next night Riya was able to perform the true cunnilingus on her Dida.... however getting direction from her. Later her Dida took a lot of time to get her small hairy pussy to wake up and she was eaten for the first time in her life and that was a tremendous feeling. After that she returned the favour to her Dida.
Finally Mrs. Sen requested her granddaughter to lick her dirty asshole too in which Riya was flinched. She was reluctant at first but with her Dida's convincing and persuasion, soon she became an expert ass-licker. Another night, while she was cuddling, Mrs. Sen asked, "Didibhai, have you seen anyone having sex in real?"
"No.... I mean yes...." Riya stammered and then with a blushing smile she continued, "Although I couldn't see it clearly, I heard my parents having sex several times."
Actually just few days ago, when she was going to toilet at midnight, she'd heard the sound of grunting coming from her parents' room. So coming downstairs and just being curious, she peeked in their bedroom through the peephole of the doors.... but with just a dim light on in the room, she couldn't see clearly. However, she could see her father humping on her mother's body in a frenzied motion as her mother was moaning continuously with great enjoyment.
After that her excited mind was always consumed with the images off her parents' passionate, wriggling bodies and glistening skin... her father's hard pistoning cock, swaying testicles... her mother's sensually spreading legs and spasming. Although she had seen few porns with her friend Monisha in the mobile and few days ago another porn with her brother in her father's laptop, she actually never thought about seeing anyone fucking in real.
But her grandmother's question invoked a desire in her and she wanted to see those in real. She often wondered whether her grandmother was really making her to submit before evil. Had she gone mad? Although she cursed herself for it.... she didn't want to go back from her new found joys which her grandmother showed her.
"Thank you Dida, you're great, " She mumbled embracing her sexy grandmother as she kissed on her lips. With a satisfying smile, the widow too hugged her teenage granddaughter lovingly while pushing her salivated tongue in the babydoll's mouth.
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Munmun was furiously rubbing her just cream-pie cunt with her left hand while video-taping the hot taboo scene in the mobile with her other hand. Actually she was going to the bathroom to wash her cunt after getting her early morning's fuck from her husband and while passing through the corridor in front of her mother's room, she could hear the continuous moans coming from the room.
Naturally being curious, she peeked through the ajar door and was tremendously shocked seeing her teenage daughter in such a lewd act with her mature widow mother. But she neither could blame them nor could she interfere her daughter's taboo sex.... remembering her own hot sessions with her bosom-friend Hema Malini at that age.
Anyway thinking something, she instantly checked herself and chalk-out a plan. And so quickly recovering from her trance, she went back silently to her room and returned with her mobile.
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