Two Aristocratic Bengalee Families : Ch 2

Her husband was outside for ten days due to official job and Hanif with his family went to his uncle’s house at Mumbai for two weeks. Sharmila felt herself boring, at the same time her pussy was leaking, reminiscing the perverted incidents of herself for last seven days.

However today her only son Soumya is returning from his maternal uncle’s house. Immediately she went to her son’s room to arrange his bed, first she stripped his bed, putting the sheets to her nose to breathe in his young smell. There it was, that sweet odor, mixed with the faint leftover tinge of laundry soap and her won pussy juices. It made her feel horny again.

She quickly returned the book and magazines to their place under the mattress and removed her clothes; saree, blouse, petticoat etc one by one. It felt sexy as hell to be naked in her son’s room. Her cunt was heating up and melting like butter. Her firm nipples pointed upwards. She sighed happily, gathered up the clothes and walked through the house, nude into the laundry room.

She decided she would stay naked all day. It certainly was comfortable and she thought it would be really hot to be nude when her son got home. She poured out the detergent and started the washer. She gathered together several pairs of her son’s underpants. There were tiny stains on all of them, yellow spots in front and occasional skid marks in the seat.

She suddenly had an uncontrollable urge to see what they smelled like. She brought one of his stained underwear to her face and inhaled tentatively. There was none of the mature odor that her husband had down there. It was lighter, nuttier and intoxicating. She leaned against the vibrating machine, getting her crotch right on the warm enameled surface.

As she sniffed the boy’s heady crotch odors she felt her body responding to her lust. She pressed herself more firmly against the washer as is sloshed and vibrated. She took a deep hit on her son’s underpants. What was she doing! She was sniffing her own son’s dirty little underpants like some pervert and getting off to it!

Tingling thrills ran up from her pussy. She had to stop this! She dropped the white briefs and pulled herself together. When she leaned off the washing machine she saw gleaming streaks of her own pussy juices on it. Backing away, her knees trembling she turned and walked out of the room. She stood in the kitchen feeling a little dazed. She realized she had almost cum again from that little perverted moment. She hadn’t expected to feel this way.

Her bladder felt full. She was glad of it. It would take her mind off thoughts of seducing her little son. She let it build while she went about the house, doing her housework. After awhile the need became urgent. She decided it would be a good time to have a shower and get ready… ready for what? Ready to seduce her son? She shivered at the thought.

She went into the bathroom and turned on the water to the large shower. Soon the room was filled with steam. She flipped up the lid of the toilet and sat down. Almost immediately she felt her piss streaming forth from her cunt. For some reason it felt incredibly sexy. She looked down, over her tits to see her golden stream gushing from her hairy cunt. She thought about her husband and his own perverted tastes.

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