Story of an Indian family

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“Ahhhhhh…” Aarav ran out when he heard his mother’s cry, she was sprawled on her back, she slipped from the well while drawing water and landed on a stone sticking out from the ground.

“I always say to keep the well dry, I was lucky that I fell away from the well.” She said with painful voice, tears trickling down her cheeks.

“Mother, where are you hurt.” Aarav asked, Aarav loved his mother very much and he was agonized to see her in pain.

“I hurt my back.” Shalini replied, rubbing her hip.

Aarav helped his mother to her feet and took her in the house; he spread a mat on the floor and helped her lay on it.

“Where’s Aarti, call her she will massage some oil on my back.” Shalini said to Aarav. Aarav headed out the house but he couldn’t find her anywhere.

“Mother, I think she has gone to river to wash cloth, should I call father from the farm.” Aarav said concerned about his mother’s state.

“No no… he would be working, don’t disturb him.”

“Take some oil from the kitchen and heat it for a while in the bowl, then bring it to me.”

Aarav came back with the oil, Shalini was lying on her front, Aarav noticed her ass for the first time. He saw its roundness and the way it had filled her sari, her ass was much bigger and better than Aarti’s, this was the first time Aarav wanted to explore a woman’s south otherwise he was always tried to get a glimpse of her mother’s or Aarti’s breasts .

“Son, can you apply oil on my back and I can’t rub oil on m back myself.” She asked in a soft voice, she knew he didn’t like working and he will try to find a way out of it.

“No problem, mother.” Shalini was both happy and surprised to hear it.

Shalini was wearing a green sari and a blue blouse, she loosened her sari. Aarav was watching her every he was hard just by the anticipation and he was glad his mother was facing away from him otherwise there was there was no way she wouldn’t have noticed his 7″ cock straining his pants.

“Pull my sari a little, but not too low and apply oil.” Shalini was embarrassed to ask her son to do this but she had no other option.

Aarav with trembling hands took hold of either side of her sari and pulled it down a bit exposing her lower waist and waited for his mother.

“Lower.”

With shaking hands he pulled her sari lower exposing even more of her unblemished waist and just a hint of her crack, and waited for her signal.

“Lower.”

Did he hear correctly, did she say ‘lower’? Aarav was going mad with excitement; touching his sister was one thing but touching her mother and that too with her consent, it was a different level. With pounding heart he took hold of her sari and pulled it even lower, exposing half her buttocks and ass crack. Aarav gasped at the sight in front of him her smooth gorgeous skin was making him mad.

“Take some oil in your hands and rub it on my back.” Shalini said interrupting his inspection.

Aarav dipped his finger in the oil and rubbed it on his palm and placed his oily hands on the small of her back, his cock was fighting to get out of his pants. He massaged her back with his hands careful not to wander over her ass crack.

Please wait…

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