'Dev Uncle would never know the jewel he has with himself, would he?' Anand thought to himself as he drifted to the thoughts of his lovemaking with his aunt (his uncle's wife) Rema while his uncle complained about his wife before him. Dev could be called a sort of a misogynist. He always saw women as a breeding animal which was one of the reasons, he loathed his wife Rema. He always mocked her inability to conceive and would laugh about it but Anand never found them funny.
Dev's negligence towards his wife had benefitted Anand and Rema as they never found any element of guilt in their carnal exploration. They made love whenever they got themselves alone, especially the nights when Dev has duty. Dev was a police officer and the nights he has duty has the consequences of him blaring about the women he had teased for walking alone at nights. (He'd call them whores, for he believed they are women thriving for a cock.)
But when Anand weigh the benefits of the love making sessions he has during those nights, against his Uncle's repulsive talk in the morning, he found that Uncle's night duty better.
It was one of those nights, when Dev went out for his night duty. Anand suggested that they go out for the night, have dinner from outside. Rema firmly objected the idea, but eventually gave up to Anand's persuasion. It was finally decided that they wouldn't go out somewhere grand or fancy as people might recognise them, instead they went the next town. Anand had brought her a stunning blue kurti for her and with no Dev from objecting her from the traditional saree, she went out with it.
The ride was long one and they had their dinner in merry. Rema had forgotten the last time she had went out night like this. With the music on, she looked out letting the wind fluttered her hair. Nothing was clearly visible but the full moon provided shadows for her to imagine the world moving away from her.
'Thank you...' she spoke.
'For what?'
'For this... for everything...' she replied.
Anand just smiled and after a thought asked. 'That's it? Just a thanks?'
She gave him a look. 'Let's see after we reach home. You have been a bad boy recently.'
Anand laughed at the comment and Rema turned back to see the view outside. The road was deserted. They lived at a deep isolated area, which piled on her misery. Apart from a heartless husband, she was deprived of making friends in such a forsaken land.
'Hey could you look down...' Anand called out to Rema. 'I think something is growing down there.'
She gasped for a second as she turned because Dev had unzipped himself with his dick was peeking out from it.
'What?' astonished by his behavior, she asked.
'Its growing, I don't think it'll able to tolerate it till we reach home.'
'You... you bad boy...' she complained although a part of her desired it.
Anand still focused on his drive spoke. 'You want it don't you? Tell me you don't and I'll put him back in its place.'
Rema looked around. The road was still lonely. Maybe a bus or car may go but none would get a glimpse of her blowing her nephew in his car and thus with a grin, she lowered herself to take him in.
'Ah... Yes...' he purred as he felt her warm mouth wrapped his cock. He focused on the ride but her warm mouth was a distraction that he wanted to hold on to. He pulled his left and caressed her hair.
'Keep concentrating on the road. I don't want to be dead and be caught with my nephew's dick in my mouth.' She spoke as she pulled out to take a breath.
He laughed out. 'I'd like to see the look on Dev Uncle's face though. He'd call you a whore'
'Hey... that's a mean thing to say to a lady when she is...' she trailed off from complaining.
'When she is???'
She gave him a look again and with a smile continued her blowjob.
