Chip of the old block
Hi all, hope you had read my earlier story Bindu and her folks …well could’nt get enough time after that to pen my experiences. Am a bit free of my pressing career commitments now so here’s the next ……about bindu….
Chip of the old block !!!
With beena now totally in my care , we were meeting and mating quite unabashedly . It was during one such day that I could break ice with bindu. As I had mentioned earlier bindu was doing her management studies in Bangalore and used to come home on weekends or once a month. As beena had married early this lass of hers was around 23yrs of age and in stark contrast to her mother. She was darkly dusky with a fine skin. Although she could never catch us together as we took adequate care but what has to happen has to happen….
It was on a Saturday afternoon when we had just finished our session that the doorbell rang. Beena was perplexed , I quickly put on my shirt and lungi and she dashed off in her nighty to open the door. Hi mom!! Surprise…bindu exclaimed. Beena was also quite pleased with her daughters sudden coming. 2 days back I had gifted beena a nice wall hanging. A portrait of a village girl carrying water . I just came from the hallway adjacent to the bed room and said maybe I shall come later to put the picture . Bindu was staring at me and beena said uncle was here to help her with the wall hanging.
Gosh !! were we caught?? . Bindu smiled at me and said thanks uncle for all the help. I really am not worried much about mom as you are around to help her. I said its my pleasure. Beena brought some cool mango frooti hot and asked me to join them. Diplomatically I enquired with Bindu , how her studies were going on. She said exams were round the corner and had a few project presentations. While beena had gone to get the drinks , bindu was on a call .Snidely I was looking at her .I mean this was the first time I saw her completely. And must say though she had gone on her dad on the colour department as regards other paraphernalia she was all her mother. Normally have seen her wearing jeans and t shirt with a denim jacket most of the times. But today as it was afternoon she was wearing a long skirt with a short kurti top. She was non chalently speaking on her cell phone and I was taking stock of her. Bindu was around 5 ft 5 inches dark , the light coloured skirt and top only accentuated the duskiness more. She had quite a long legs with a flaring hips. You know when women wear skirts there bottom looks fairly large.
In my judgement hers was around definitely 36 plus. She had nice shape and from the loose kurti , I could make out a flat stomach. But one thing was as it was a hot afternoon the kurti was clinging to her due to sweat and large puddle could be noticed under her arms. The swell of her chest and faintly I could make out small stubs of her nipples. Well she too was well endowed in this department too.Again a safe guess around 36 BB. I felt an urge to just press those globes and take in her scents. Arm pits all sweaty was making me a bit horny. We sat down and were sipping frooti when the phone rang and beena picked it up , it was ajit and they were talking sweet nothings. Meanwhile I felt some stares myself . In advertently turing my face , I found bindu checking me out. Her sweaty body had got me all worked up and it was quite evident from the bulge in my lungi. I forgot to mention I had’nt worn any undies. I just smiled at her and jokingly asked her mango milkshake is better than this frooti. She naughtily smiled and said I prefer banana milk. Was this a proposition…I could not make out but did feel that shortly she was going to have my banana milk. Bindu…acchan wants to have a word, she smiled and went away.
What I had not understood in my naivety was that both mother and daughter were more of buddies and used to share everything …all secrets. This I came to know much later and all along I had a faint suspicion but never bothered about the same.
I then said bye to them and went my way . While I was at the door , bindu said , uncle I have some tough projects and would really like if you could help me with it. I asked her the subject and she said it was about launching a bank . Well just the excuse needed, During my management days I had a similar project and I smiled knowing its gonna be just a cakewalk.
Just then beena called out , Ram …I said yes…Ram , you know ajit called up now. Seems his sister in town and he wants me to meet her at anna nagar today evening. Bindu said mom am not coming , got to finish my project. I volunteered to drop her if required , she said she would take an auto. Only that she was worried that she may have to stay back if required at anna nagar and as bindu had just come she was little anxious to stay home. Bindu got annoyed stating mom am grown up and in any case I stay alone in Bangalore.Yes shes right I said, and added in case she needs anything I would surely be of help as I was quite free in the evening. Beena thanked me with a worried expression thinking this sly fox may have a go at her virgin daughter…well I had that plan myself but did not know how to proceed.but bindu made it easier…..but that was for the evening….
I went home and had a small nap. It was about 6.30 in the evening when the doorbell rang, I came out of my sleep and opened the door. There was bindu, she said sorry thought you were awake. I said its ok , was just taking a nap. Uncle , you know mom has gone to anna nagar and she just called up saying she is putting up for the night there . I was wondering whether we can finish that project which I told you earlier. I said its okay we can do that but as I had to go out to get some groceries , if its okay with you then I will see you around 8.00. She then said ok then we can have dinner together. I said please don’t take trouble I can get packed food while coming. She interrupted, Uncle !! we can order pizza , fine with me I said and she went away. I was in 2 minds where this would lead to.
I went out to get my cigarettes and some stuff also remembered to get some condoms …just in case . I reached my building about 8.00pm , glanced above , bindu was standing in the balcony , smiled and gestured to me. I was about to open my flat when she opened the door and said …uncle which kind of pizza you like. I just blurted out the soft and juicy kind. She laughed and said I shall order please do come quickly as we can start work on the project otherwise it would be very late. I agreed to join her after freshening up.
Quickly undressed myself and had a cool shower. I was in 2 minds but then decided to put on a simple T shirt over a silk lungi and on second thoughts did not wear any underwear. I was like Gandhiji….full freedom of movement. Dabbing my favourite old spice lemon aftershave and keeping the pack of condom in my pocket I closed my door and rang her doorbell. Bindu opened the door immediately and welcomed me. Uncle please have a seat , I will just join you, my hair is a bit wet.
I noticed she had a towel on her head and guessed she had a nice bath. It was almost nine o clock. She had changed and came wearing a similar attire as afternoon. A skirt and blouse but this time a sleeveless one with buttons in the center and it was accentuating her figure like anything. She came and sat with me on the sofa and we were chatting inane mundane things, just when the bell rang and it was the pizza boy. I volunteered to pay despite her protests and got the 2 pizzas which were piping hot. Without any preamble we opened the boxes and started eating the same and downing the coke which was free with the pizza. She had ordered tomato, capsicum , onion pizza …my favourite. How did she know? Just a coincidence may be.
Putting on the telly , there is not much to view a on a Saturday anyway but I was lucky…surfing channels came upon a cable channel showing the shakeela movie kinnara thummbikkal in hindi.dubbed I guess. I have already seen it and knew it had just started. I joked that it was an adult movie and bindu said are you uncomfortable watching with me uncle. I said see bindu its just a movie and if she was ok with me around , I had no problems and again her calling me uncle.
Hey bindu , just call me ram , though am about a decade older than you uncle seems to be a bit very old. She said ok ramuncle and we both ended up laughing. On the screen it was the scene where shakeela is taking bath and asking the young boy to rub the soap and he having a nice feel of her boobies, I said lucky boy. Bindu looked at me and said you like fat women uncle, I said yes but not fat , I like well built Amazonian type women. Shakeela fits the bill.
The pizza was over and the last drops of coke quenched our hunger and thirst. Well then now your project bindu. I mean its almost 10 and it would be better if we finish it before midnight so that I can go sleep. RamUncle incase we get late why don’t you sleep here in my house , is it nice to leave me all alone. I said we will see that later.
We went to her bedroom , was neat with a double bed in centre and computer table on the left. She put on her pc and I was standing near. She opened the powerpoint file and was browseing through the slides. Meanwhile my eyes were monitoring her. The chair she was seated was a backless plastic stool and while standing next to her pretending to watch the monitor I was actually looking and savouring the dish in front on me.
Her sleeveless top was with a collar and a modest cut however due to the size of the hills inside it was tight and thrusting out so much so that the top button was open and I could clearly see the start of a wonderful cleavage of her mammaries enconsed in a blue colur bra. Of course as her top was dark in colour I guessed it was blue. How is it ramuncle…I blurted delicious…she looked at me quizzingly , I said her presentation was delicious and getting an A grade would be just cakewalk. She smiled and added should I make any changes uncle.
I said most of the work she had already done with the exception of devising a logo which I suggested and also suggested some promotional activities which she obediently incorporated. I sat on a stool beside her and brought the keyboard adding a few comments when my elbows accidently grazed her soft bosom.Immediately I shifted and said sorry. its all right uncle she said and we were back on the job.
This time on purpose I kept my elbows slightly angled so that it touched her boobs and she made no attempt to move away. This kept on for some minutes and I said look bindu its done now you finalise the same , I will just have a fag and come. She why don’t you smoke here uncle and saying that she went back to her keyboard , before that she passed me an ash tray saying she snidely used to smoke and in college all her batchmates too. I said you never surprise me kid, she smirked on that. I took a few drags on my cig and passed it to her , she took one deep puff and hit the button save the presentation was complete. Its too strong uncle, I said babe I like it strong hence the four square special filter.
I was standing behind her and my junior was hitting her back innocently and my gaze was at the deep cleavage and junior was stirring excitedly. Despite the air conditioner she was sweating and the sweat was leaving damp marks on the edge of her sleeveless top and now junior was hard and without any preamble I stubbed out the cig and gave a kiss on her neck and held her both hands from behind.
I could smell her sweat mixed with dune perfume and it was a different smell altogether. My hands were on her hips and I kept licking and nibbling her ears and my right hand was slowly and steadily creeping up on her top and it managed to rest on the heavenly bosom which was heaving up and down. She exclaimed Oh!!! Uncle please don’t ……
She stood and I held her from behind and the kisses on her back were turning her on. I gently caressed the front of her cunt over the skirt, she turned over and our lips met .it was animal instinct we were at each other kissing hungrily and my hands holding her well shaped derriere , pressing and kneading it at the same time tongues working overtime.
A few minutes later we separated and were standing still looking at each other.this short exercise had opened a couple of buttons from her top and I could now see the nipples protruding from the light blue coloured lace bra crying to be freed. I was savouring the sight she was looking down at my tent and junior was in full bloom.
I slowly went near her and held her by the waist , her top was disheveled and I could now clearly see the 2 globes ensconced in the blue bra. Kissing her softly on her lips I said bindu you are so sexy and god must have made you during a beach holiday so saying I embraced her and then again our lips were on each other . pushing her on the bed , I removed her skirt in a jiffy , she her self removed the top and she ended up in her bra and a skimpy pink thong panty. Removing my t shirt only made the front tent in the lungi more ominous. I kissed her hard and at the same time felt between her thighs on the front of the panty and it was damp.
Oh uncle please she said and was tugging at my lungi. I crept near her and kissing her on the forehad went on to unfasten the bra and lo and behold the twin peaks of excitement came free from their captivity. Her breasts looked like that of venus and made me horny like hell. They were standing full with the nipples erect and with very small aureoles.
Gently caressing them we held on to each other , and my lips traced outline from her forehead down her nose skipping her mouth traversing the neck and landing in the cleft of the breasts. There was a trickle of sweat which I hungrily licked and then my lips were on the 2 mounds of flesh, gently licking and my hands starting working feverishly alternating between kneading and caressing this went on for a few minutes and all the while bindu was just shivering with each lick.
She pulled of my lungi and longingly stared at the what was in front. Oh uncle you are huge…she got up on her knees and lovingly kissed the tip of my junior.and without any show thrust her mouth and now I was half in her mouth and she was sucking me gently at first and then ferociously. Simultaneously I was pressing and pinching her nipples which made her sucking more vigorous .
I was half about to say like mother , like daughter but wanted to keep the cat out of the bag and was enjoying the sensations. This little horny bitch was really experienced in oral , she kept on little pressure on my balls and was licking and sucking the daylights out of me. Not one to complain I went on with the feeling and thrusting in her mouth like it was a big wet pussy. I knew I could hold only for some more time but I wanted this little bitch to drink my juice, I held her head roughly and started thrusting harder on her mouth and within a few strokes my deadline approached and started shooting gushes of my hot semen which she could’nt spit and started swallowing albeit reluctantly as I was holding her hair and head together.
When I knew the last of the drops were in her , I slowly removed my junior which was glowing real wet and red at the tip , bindu purred and slurped like a contented cat and lovingly licked all my cum. Then without any preamble I just pushed her on the bed , on her knees like a bitch in heat and entered from behind with a war cry. Since I had already leaked once I knew I could last longer and started real long and hard thrust.
Each thrust was responded with an aah!! And the moans just started getting louder and louder and my thrusts started getting faster and harder. With an animal ferocity I cupped both her breasts from behind simultaneously thrusting my dick harder…this time she started screaming…was wondering whether the walls would hold her cries……I was literally squeezing the juice out of her breasts and this act got on for more than 10minutes.
I knew she had come a couple of times and now wanted to leak fully in her pussy. Her legs started tiring, I removed my dick and pushed her on her back and without any signal entered and started thrusting .The moment I entered again she exclaimed ouch ….ooo I immediately put my lips on hers and at the same time gave a hard squeeze on her breasts.
For a moment I was still holding my breath as my end was nearing. With the sensation nullified I spread her legs further and was fully on top of her in the cat pose and slightly shifted my position so that my dick could tickle both her clitoris and g spot.
Slowly I started moving and at the same time took one of nipples in my mouth intermittently sucking and giving small bites . the look on her face and expressions said it all she was throughly enjoying..immediately shifted my position and started wildly fucking her as I knew my entire weight was on her.
Cat pose though gives lot of pleasure to a women but men need to be sensitive of their weight on their partners body. She was shouting more now and I could sense she was getting dry a bit… I wanted to let go now and hence started thrusting more harder and faster she held on to me and bit my shoulder and her nails scrapped by back and within a few minutes she a major convulsion and I knew she got her big O after a few more thrust I let myself go and showered her pussy with my juice.
We were lying on top of another for a few more minutes and I was gently playing and kissing her. I told her like mother like daughter. She said uncle you are the best. But tell me did u enjoy more with me or with my mother. I said both were good in their own way and I cannot really comment as i cannot judge whether sugar or jaggery is good as both tastes sweet…
Well this went on for some days till beena returned… I did make my fantasy true once with both beena & bindu…but that for later….
