Son Showed Me A Glow Of Sex - Part 4
Hi. This us your sweet Ramya kutty. A very happy news to all my readers. We got our baby girl as the gift of our love. Now we are planning for our second baby. I need all of my readers blessings to my new child. We named her hyati. Thanks for Indian sex stories for making me post my story that’s y I got so many new friends. Let me jump on my story. U all know that me and Raghu had our erotic sex and we are on the way to our village to celebrate our birthday. Train landed at our town. Our village is some distance from railway station so we have to go by car only. Finally we arrived at our home. Ours is the oldest palace like house in our whole village. We have lot of fields. On my birthday all our workers will get one week leave with wages and new clothes. So they celebrate our birthday as a festival. See I’m some what lucky. My parents always buys me and my son new clothes. They cleaned two rooms in our house which is upstairs. We went there. My mother came to my room and gave me my clothes. It was maroon color saree. I wear color dress only on my birthday. So when I saw some color dress I get very upset and sad. I got that dress and went to my room. I don’t know that my son is bathing in my bathroom. I sat on the bed and put that saree on it. I sat and my memories went at my past. I was always a hyperactive kid. I love to wear colourful dresses and I love to wear ornaments. I love my husband even he is rude and old because he never say no to my purchase of jewels and dress. But when my husband died all things change. They said that you have to wear only white saree. And no jewels at all. I’m just 21. I just started to realise how good is to live. They beat me and forced me to wear white dress because this is our culture. I indeed hated the culture. What should I do if my husband died. Bullshit. I thought. But even my dad asked me to wear that. I was heart broken. I decided to suicide. But Raghu is the only reason and cause for me to live. I went to city because I want to keep my son away from these ridiculous culture and traditions. I’m the only person who knows how much I cried in front of mirror when my son asks me ,”why u don’t wear color dress amma?” What should I tell him. Readers tell about your thoughts about these customs. Leave that we can continue the story. I dunno when I started to cry. I was crying like a big sword hit my chest and stabbing me. Thank god I closed the door and come. I dunno when raghu saw that. He silently went seeing me. I was even sorrow. What he didn’t even tried to console me. This is the love he had in me. I thought. But I didn’t feel.much. I bathed and wore my dresses and bangles and all jewels. I saw mirror. I was so happy all the sadness is gone. I went happily like a teen age girl to the hall. My son saw and all saw me. My sister’s husband is eating me with his eyes. I went to the kitchen to help my mom and sis. He is waiting to see my cleavage. I showed him knife and cut a beans. That feared guy turned away. Even my sis saw that. She was so angry. I smiled in my mind jealous ah you little thing. My son is wearing his dhoti. My dad bought this because he is big boy now. My son is seeing me like he is seeing me first time. Actually it is correct he is seeing me first time. I went upstairs and went to check the bag we bought. But it is just an act. I know my little babe will follow me. I was waiting for him. Yes. He came. He came and stood at the door open jawed. I was smiling at him. He came near to me.and the convo begins. Me: what are u seeing so surprising? Raghu: ramya. What’s this u killed me in this dress? Me: don’t blabber. I’m not that much beautiful. Raghu: if you don’t believe see my bulge. He showed. It is very big than yesterday. He didn’t wasted any time. He is very hasty. He straight away kissed my lips and pressing my ass hard. I was quite amazed my his dare. He is kissing me so tensely. I also got horny. I also responding smoothly. Our tongues are fighting with each other. I think I’m gonna end with him fucking in my own house and mid day. But to my surprise he stopped. He smiled and tapped my ass and squeezed my nipples which is so perky and sensitive. I shouted ahhhh. My loose tongue I shouted loudly. All came upstairs. I quickly opened the door and said before they cane upstairs that I got hit in wall. That’s all. I was relived so they. Just escape I thought. I always Go to temple at our b’day. Same as this time but a change is that raghu is going to ride the bike. I was wearing pattu saree he is in dhoti. My dad said, “ramya don’t go to temple. I think it’s going to rain. Go tomorrow or go in car driver will come.” My sin interrupted and said,”no Thanks grandpa. We’ll manage. I also got in the bike. He straight away went to the temple. But at the middle he stopped and asked where is the temple. I got shocked. Oh shit.! I thought. He said u drive mom I’ll sit back. It’s a scooty. So I escaped. The temple is 8 miles far from home. On the way most of the fields are ours. I was showing him the fields. But his concentration is on my curvy hips. His fingers is running on my hip. It was tickling. I Said stop raghu. But he didn’t he is kissing my neck and licking my back on the saree itself. dried little fast and the temple came. We went inside. And he said close your eyes and pray to god. I said,”I know” but when I’m closing he put a mangalasutra on my neck. I was shocked to see it. Me: What r u doing raghu? He; I was doing right which I should do.. Me: its not correct raghu what will the society says. Raghu: throw them to dustbin. What they do when u r crying at your room. I know how much u like to live a good life. I’ll give that mom as I said earlier I’m here to give u a new life. I dunno what to say. One side I’m very happy one side I’m very shocked. He put sindoor on my forehead. And priest blessed Us.