Sex With Nephew Shaker
Hai this is Shaker from Vijayawada and Sangeetha , Sangeeta will explain the story I am Sangeetha, 30, housewife, perfect body, fair complexion mother of a two year old son, Ashok, and my husband, Hemant, was in Dubai working in a MNC but comes to india on business tour once in three or four months. When he comes, we have wild sex for the period of his stay and he and I are craving for sex. Many a times I cannot help mastrubating but it can never be equal to real fucking with a real cock. Hemant had a 7 inch cock always hard and never satiated. On the day of his arrival I prefer to keep it inside for the whole night, I mean inside my hot cunt. He enjoys my vagaries and obliges me in whatever way I want. He favorites are my nipples and clit. He enjoys licking them and sucking them for any amount of time. When he goes after his sojourn again there is emptiness till he comes back. My sister, Sarada, lives in Hyderabad and she had a 24 old son, Shaker, who is doing his MBA leaving exam. Her husband is a businessman and travels a lot. One day Sarada telephoned me and told me that her son Shaker would like to spend a few days here with us during his holidays. I told her that I am happy to receive him and would make his holidays as enjoyable as possible. I had a word with Shaker and welcomed him to our home. Shaker came directly from the railway station in an auto. When I saw him I was surprised. He is almost an adult. About 6 ft tall, he sported a few hair on his chin, the chubbiness was no more there in his face. He came and touched my feet and took his luggage inside. He was in a kurtha and pajama. I asked him to change since he needed a wash after the journey. He came fresh from the bathroom in a new kurtha and pyjama. I asked him to have his lunch since it was lunch time. He ate well, relishing all the dishes, licking his fingers and I was happy that he enjoyed his food. We sat chatting about his life in Hyderabad, and his school friends, teachers, his parents etc. I asked him to take rest for a while when I finished my work in the kitchen. I was wondering how this boy has grown. He was just three or four feet tall when I last saw him. Now he was well over 5.7ft. Taller than me. But he is very active and I saw him going around from one room to another. He did not have any friends in the locality and hence he had difficulty in going out and mixing with boys and girls of his age. He just stood and watched other children play. He played with my son, Ashok, and made him giggle. It is more than 2 months that my husband was away and I was very horny for sex. But what to do. In the evening I arranged the bed in the guest room for Shaker and kept his luggage in the guest room. I took out all his dirty clothes and dumped them in the washing machine. His brief was large and deep impression of his cock in the brief showed that his cock is nothing less then 8 inches. Normally I would not have noticed. Because of my present sex starved condition I just out of curiosity took the brief to my nose. The smell of a male made me aroused. After all he is my son how can I have such thoughts about him. He is the son of my sister and is just like my own son. I felt bad about the evil thoughts which came to my mind. I went to the kitchen and got the supper ready. I went to the bathroom, had a nice shower and changed my dress into a nightie. I feel very comfortable in the nightie. By about 8 pm I called Shaker to come for supper. He came and sat along with me. I took a close look at him. He sported a mustache. The hair in his chin was thin and brownish in colou.. There was lot of hair in his forearm which gave a good contrast against his fair color. After supper you go and sleep in the guest room upstairs, I said. He nodded his head in agreement. We were watching TV for while and saw his favourite serials and then mine also. By 9.30 pm, my son Ashok was sleepy and needed to be fondled to put him to sleep. Otherwise he wont sleep nor he would allow me to sleep. I told Shaker to go upstairs and sleep in the guest room. I took Ashok and went to my bedroom. Ashok slept fast and I too dozed off. After about half an hour I heard Shaker calling me. I opened my eyes and asked him what is the matter. He said he cannot sleep alone in the guest room. He wanted to sleep in the drawing room on the floor. I said how can you sleep lying on the floor, you come down and lie down in my bed near me. He was happy and went to the other side of the bed and sat on the bed. I said ok, lie down and sleep. Dont make any noise to wake up Ashok, I said. I observed that he slept within no time. His breathing was heavy to indicate he was in deep sleep. I looked at his innocent face. I got up and went to his side of he bed and sat near him and ran my hand on his hair. Nice fellow, how handsome he looks. He will certainly be very popular with girls. I ran my hand all over his body. His youthful body was a pleasure to touch. My hand ran over his crotch. His cock well quite lengthy was not soft. I was surprised. It is not erect. Even in limp condition it was hard. I could not control my curiosity. I just untied the strings of his pyjama and pulled it down. He did not wear any undergarments. His creamy colored cock of about 7 inch in length with silken smooth skin was there between his thighs. I just kept on looking at it. I felt wetness in my cunt. It is sin to have amorous thought over your own son, I thought. But seeing this beautiful piece of male flesh which woman will not be attracted. I took it in my hands. I just brought my face closer and smelled it. It was so nice. I planted a kiss at the tip of it. My lips opened automatically and I just took the head into my mouth and rolled my tongue around it. This much provocation was sufficient to make it hard. It was growing in my mouth. Its length increased and its girth also. I looked up and saw Shaker was awake and I felt very awkward.