He was the son of my mother’s friend.My sister Bindu has a son Puneet, Pappu as he was called at home. He was 5 feet 9 inches tall with brown eyes a...d curly hair. As he turned 18, his body had became even more muscular and firm. The bad part of it is that he is my nephew and the good part is that members of my family dont make much fuss of relationships. He was the most handsome of man I knew. I was 35, very fair with a sexy body. My figure was 36-26-36. The boys in college used to call me. Indeed, I urged him to put it in and began to use language I reserved only for my fantasies. “Fuck me!” I told him, “Screw me! Oh, yes! Make me cum like crazy! Cream in me baby! I want your cum in me so bad!!” But he continued to rub the tip up and down my wet red-hot blood-red cleft. My hips were raising up off the table seeking to have him in my burning pit. Finally, my son, my incestual lover, gave me what I was begging for. As his stiff rod slid into my cunt I groaned and panted in. My hubby is a nice person and supports me. He loves the family and ensures everyone in the family is happy.Time flies fast, and our daughter completed the engineering and was placed in Infosys company. She joined Mysore initially and moved to Pune. We both applied for a transfer to the Pune location. Luckily I got Pune, but my hubby got the Kharagpur location.We can’t do much but leave Nagpur city. I got the quarter’s in Pune, and we both started to live under the same roof.One fine day, I was. ”make soja bhabhe suye mar blouse ta chire diye mar dudu duhate niye mapte laglo tarpor mukh bosiye chuste laglo ebong daat diye mar dudute ekta kamor o bosalo.ma kokiye uthlo-“ayu”.bindu ghorer ekta pordar dike ingit kore bollo-“rudra ota tene de.”.rudra uthe porda tene dilo.porda tene ditei bindu mora khuli ta bar korlo. Pordar opare rudra ke dekhlam ekta ekta kore nijer jama kapor khulte.ma ek prante bose nijer sayar darita ek hate chepe dhore rekheche ebong arek haat diye nijer buker dudu.