In The End, Everything Burns – Part 2 – The Chubby Kid Grew Up

Anandi was taken aback when she opened the door. With her husband Subhash was a tall, dark and handsome young man. Just looking at him made her go slightly weak in the knees. She would’ve been caught red handed staring at him had he not bent down to touch her feet, “Paay lagoon maami!”, he said and that’s when she realized that he was Shyam. She blushed a deep red and managed to mumble some blessing. She asked them to freshen up and rushed to the kitchen before things became obvious and awkward.

Once in the kitchen, she took a deep breath. Her heart was beating very fast and her face was flushed. Her throat was dry. She gulped down a glass of water and heard Subhash calling for her. This time she was better prepared so the sight of a 6 feet tall, topless muscular handsome man didn’t have the same effect as it had earlier. Subhash was asking for a spare towel for Shyam and asked her to serve lunch. While doing all that, she recalled the little chubby boy. He was just 8 when she got married, so now he must be 18 or 19. God!

He used to be this chubby cute kid who played in her lap and called her his favorite and insisted on following her around her, everywhere. Somehow, she was expecting a bigger version of that cute kid. This stud was something she hadn’t expected. She served them food and as was customary in the house waited on them till they finished eating. All the while, she kept stealing glances at Shyam. He was muscular, not like gym enthusiasts but more like people who did real hard labor. Only farmers and labourers could have such muscles. Completely flat stomach just like what Subhash had when they got married. Now, he had a pauch, big one.

Subhash left for work after finishing lunch and she sat in the kitchen to have her own lunch when Shyam walked in.

“Maami, why don’t you eat in the hall instead of sitting alone here?” Before she could say anything, he said, “Come on maami, we can chat while you eat.” and picked up her plate and walked into the hall. She had no choice but to follow him. She quite liked his straightforward behavior and lack of shyness.

Once in the hallroom, she continued eating her food while Subhash played with Pawan. She was just about to finish lunch and get up when Pawan started crying. Shyam got a little worried, but she recognised that her son was hungry and it was about feeding time. She quickly kept her plate in the kitchen and washed her hands. Pawan had started howling by then. She hurried back, picked him up and ran back to the kitchen. She quickly opened the lower buttons of her blouse and gave her breast to her son. He immediately stopped crying and started suckling. Relieved, she looked up to find Shyam standing at the door, in a trance, staring at her boob, mouth wide open.

She quickly covered her chest and Pawan with her pallu. That’s when Shyam came to his senses. He had come to keep a glass inside. He quickly kept it and ran out, his face showed fear. Anandi’s ears burned, her face was flushed and her mind confused. She wasn’t sure what was going on, but she was very anxious.

Once Pawan had had his fill and went to sleep, she closed her blouse and went out to place him on the bed. Shyam wasn’t there. Suddenly she heard the bathroom tap open and the sound of the water flow and realised he had gone to take a bath. A bath? At this time? She knew that the bathroom door had a little gap through which you could look inside or outside. It was not very obvious but she had noticed it at the start itself. She gave herself hundred excuses but somewhere she was not ready to accept why she wanted to peek into the bathroom. Unable to control herself, she peeped in. What she saw just made her heart go faster and heavier.

Shyam was standing facing her in his full naked glory and shagging. His dick was enormous. It was fully erect and looked like a fat snake. Almost 8-9″ in length and fat enough for Anandi to know that she’d need to use both her hands to fully encircle it. She was spell bound and she kept watching as Shyam stroked his cock to a massive orgasm, as shots over shots of cum sprang from the shiny red head. Anandi realised with a lot of discomfort that she was dripping wet. She had to do something and she had to do something fast, before Shyam got out.

She ran to the toilet, hiked her saree and closed her eyes before finding the sweet spot in her hot wet pussy. She could recall Shyam’s perfect greek-god like posture, his muscular arms, his shapely chest, his hard jaw line, his flat stomach, his tight butt, his carved calves and his glorious beautiful cock and came within seconds. By the time she got out, Shyam was out as well. He had wrapped himself in a towel which showed a major bulge. His cock hadn’t gone completely limp. Even if she hadn’t peeped into the bathroom, looking at the bulge would have been enough for her to know that this favorite nephew of hers was bigger and hotter than her husband.

Suddenly she realised that she was staring at the bulge and that Shyam had probably noticed that! Slowly she raised her eyes and made eye contact with Shyam. Neither of them said anything but a lot was said in that moment. Just then, the bell rang. Uma was home.

Shyam introduced himself to Uma and took out some chocolates from his bag to give her. While he asked Uma questions that grown ups usually ask children (Which school, what standard, etc), Anandi went into the kitchen to prepare Uma’s lunch. When she came back with food for her, Uma had already switched on the TV. All three sat silently, watching TV. She tried to steal a glance at Shyam but he decided to do the same at the same time so their eyes met again. Both of them blushed. Blood had rushed to her face, making her blush and she felt warm. From the fire that was ow lit inside her and she didn;t know what to do about it.

After Uma had finished lunch, it was time for her afternoon nap. She spread on the floor and asked Uma to sleep there instead of the bed. Shyam also decided to take a nap and lay down on the bed. She sat by Uma, stroking her head. Within minutes both Shyam and Uma were fast asleep. Anandi’s sleep was gone. She was wide awake, lost in thought.

“All this was wrong, the feelings I’m getting. He is like her son, way younger. I’m like his mother. It is immoral and anti-social. What if he’s just a nice guy with nothing but respect for me, what if I ruin all that by my behaviour? Why am I behaving like a sex starved slut? What if I do something stupid? What if someone finds out?” She couldn’t resist looking at Shyam, he was so handsome and hot! And then she noticed the bulge.

He hadn’t bothered to change after the bath and was sleeping in the towel, itself. The towel had parted, displaying his underwear. It was a kind of brief and it had a massive bulge. She felt the urge to touch it but controlled herself and just stared at it. The bulge was growing and so was her lust. She got up and went to the toilet for another round of finger play. She came back and went to sleep next to Uma.

A little later she felt someone was staring at her. She opened her eyes to see Shyam right next to her and he put his finger on her lip asking her to be quiet.

Then he started unhooking her blouse. She was frozen with fear. He took her hand and placed it on his underwear. She didn’t know what to do. She was scared, excited and a lot of other things. He took her left nipple in his mouth and with his left hand’s index finger and thumb, started rolling her right nipple. She closed her eyes in pleasure. She was already wet. With his right hand, he started lifting her saree.

Suddenly, Pawan started howling. She woke up with a start. She had been dreaming. She was wet however and Pawan was crying for real. Feeding time, she picked him up and went to the kitchen to feed him. Her heart was still pounding from the dream. She hadn’t prepared herself for this.

And tonight Subhash was not going to be home, as usual. She would take care of the day but what would she do in the night, when her pussy cries for a cock or a vegetable. She tried to not think about it but the dream kept coming back to her. She broke into a sweat. She felt as if she had a fever, and her mouth had gone dry. It was going to get very difficult for her.

In The End, Everything Burns – Part 2 – The Chubby Kid Grew Up