After it became my habit to fuck Shyam's mom Polly aunty, it would be very difficult to spend a week without fucking her. I even bought her some sexy bras and panties which she would wear when I visited her and then she would roam around her house in only those with me. Everything was going fine when suddenly Shyam informed that he was coming to Calcutta for a month on some office work and would stay with his parents. Aunty was happy that he was coming but then grew sad knowing that it would not be possible to fuck while he was here.
One week later aunty called me on a Sunday and said that Shyam was out with his friends on a picnic and we could fuck. But it was too risky so I told her to wait for sometime. She was a bit disheartened because she had expected me to jump at the prospect. So in order to cheer her up I started to talk dirty with her.
I asked, "Tell me aunty do you always feel so horny?" Aunty, " No dear but you have made me feel so." I, "Aunty what has made you feel horny just now. Have you seen Shyam's pecker this time also?"
Aunty laughed and narrated me the whole incidents of the day before.
Aunty started to tell me - Yes I saw Shyam's cock and did a few naughty things too and that is why I am feeling so horny. Actually yesterday I told Shyam that I would bathe him and to go the bathroom and get naked. I usually keep on my clothes while bathing him. But this time I thought of teasing him a bit and so I went to the bathroom wearing only my petticoat and blouse. The blouse was that white transparent one that you love to see me in. I was wearing the lacy black bra that you bought for me under it. I also left two hooks of my blouse open to further tease him. As I went to the bathroom I saw that he was in his briefs. I told him that I would give him a massage first and then wash him. So I took some massage oil and did his chest and shoulders. I then did his legs and thighs. Then I pulled down his brief and was greeted by his limp cock hanging between his thighs and his nuts which must be full of cream. His hose pipe got me hot in an instant and I longed to take it in my mouth and suck it.
I then took the oil and took his sleeping cock in my hands. I slowly parted the foreskin and rubbed in the oil. I started to massage it longer than required and saw the effect that I wanted to see in him. He was slowly getting stiff. To further his pleasure I started to massage his nut sack. I told him to spread his legs so that his balls hung low and I grabbed them in my hands. By now he was totally erect and his cock head was red with excitement. I started to rub his cock up and down telling him that it was to spread the oil evenly.
Meanwhile I saw that he was looking straight down inside my blouse and my valley. That set me on and I stood up and said that I needed to take off my blouse as it was getting spoilt by the oil. He hungrily looked at my tits as I started to unhook the blouse. Finally I got it off and threw it away. Now I was standing in front of my own son half naked exposing my grand balls. He was now staring with wide eyes at my boobs covered with the lacy black bra. It was so naughty of you to buy that bra for me. oh I just love it. Shyam was staring at my boobs spilling out of the bra. Seeing him stare I said, " Oh I am growing fatter by the day. Just look at these how big have they become. Hold them and you will feel their weight." (Ami mota hoe jacchhi, dekh amar mai gulo kirokhom bhari hoe gacchhe.)
Saying this I just held his hands and guided them to my melons and gave each melon in each of his hands. He started to feel them and press them. It was wonderful. I said, "you used to suck milk out of them as a child and I liked it so much that at times I feel that you should become my child once again so that I can suckle you again. Do you think they are too fat?"
Shyam replied, "no mom they are just perfect. They are really very big but it they look better that way." I said, "Oh no dear you don't know how massive they have become. They hang down so low at times when I am not wearing my bra and just in my blouse that at times I think that they will come out. Now I am wearing the bra so you cannot see their true form. Here let me take my bra off and show you my big balls. You will also say that they are too fat."(Dekh amar mai gulo eto boro hoe gache je amar eke k samay mone hoe je era amar bra te ar thakte parbe na ar berie porbi bra theke.)
Saying this I reached behind and unhooked my bra and threw it down into the wash basket. Shyam was staring at my globes with wide eyes and there was a hint of lust in his eyes. I brought his hands to my tits and gave them to him. He weighed them in his hands and moved them all over my tits. I was already wet between my thighs and his pressing my tits made me even wetter. He looked at them lovingly and licked his lips. I asked him about his opinion and he replied, " Mom they are not fat and are really so good. They are very big but they look so nice to me. I too wish that I become a child once again so that I can suck on your milk."