We’re picking up where we left off in the previous episode. Thank you all so much for loving the previous episode. And without wasting your time, I’ll get straight to the story.
After that chat, Taruna thinks for 10 minutes, then plays the video and starts watching it.
Now onwards
The room was dimly lit only by the light of her mobile phone and a lamp in the corner. Taruna lowered the volume so that only Sunny’s moans could be heard, without drowning out the voice. Sunny’s breathy sighs, moans, and whispers curl around her like warm smoke.
She leans back against the pillow and stretches her legs, keeping her knees on the bed and unbuttoning them. Her loose cotton maxi rises to mid-thigh. Due to the fan’s movement up and down, she feels some breeze reaching her panties as well.
One of her hands is on her lower stomach, her fingers are open and moving up and down with every breath. On screen, Sunny slowly rolled her hips, for which she is so famous. Her fingers traced the shape of her body as if they were fondling it.
But she did not pay direct attention to her clit, which was begging for attention. Taruna unconsciously mirrored her; her fingers also began fondling her elegant body in a way she had never done before. Her self-care caused her maxi to shrink against her stomach, causing her black panties to peek through.
Now Taruna places the mobile at an angle so that she can see it clearly. Then, with her right hand, she moves her maxi a little to the side and starts moving her fingers around her black panties.
With the left hand, she lightly moves her fingers over her maxi all around her areola – soft, feather-like circles again and again. Her touches are so gentle that slowly her nipples become hard and sensitive. Even a light stroke sends a thunderstoke inside her pussy.
Then she pinches her nipples with her thumb and index finger. Doing roll on nipple, then pinch again and release, and pinch again that matches the rhythm Sunny is using on screen. Taruna’s breathing is now audible—soft, open-mouthed exhales that catch Sunny’s breath.
Then, slowly, unconsciously, she begins to copy her sound, a cute “mmh.” Then, her right hand slips inside her black panties. Finally, her fingertips glide directly over her clit—a slow, gentle, feather-like touch, touching and gliding again and again.
She’s dripping. She can feel her precum slowly slide down the cleft of her ass, warm and obscene. Instead of wiping it off, she takes some of the wetness on two of her fingers and slides them up to her clit. And circling her clit and opening her lower lips just enough.
The cool air of the room kisses the sensitive inside walls of her pussy. The contrast makes her hips lift off the mattress in a slow, helpless wave. Back to circles around her clit, a little harder than the previous, but smaller still, teasingly slow.
She imagines Sunny looking at her directly from the screen and saying softly with a half-smile, “Not yet, baby, make it last.” Taruna obeys. She starts tapping her clit as lightly as she can, so that only his finger tips are kissing her clit again and again.
A soft, wet sound is coming from the quiet room. Every tap was sending a bright spark up to her spine, but not enough to reach the edge of orgasm. Just enough to make her hover. Her thighs trembled, her belly tightened, her nerves tingling with the delicious ache of denial.
Her left hand was continuously playing with the nipples of both breasts in an equally teasing manner. Two fingers of her right hand slowly get ready to enter her pussy – entering slowly, so slowly she does not push at all. Her fingers are going inside automatically due to the wetness of the pussy.
Her fingers reach inside the pussy, and her thumb presses firmly on her clit. She stops there and does lazy side-to-side flicks. And her fingers came out of the pussy 33% slower and then went inside. It happened slowly, and then it kept happening.
She is close to her climax; she can feel it, but she doesn’t want him to reach it before Sunny, so she is going as slowly as she can. Meanwhile, Sunny puts her fingers in her mouth and starts licking, and Taruna also unconsciously follows her.
If she were conscious, she would never have put the fingers coming out of her pussy in her mouth. But with Sunny, she becomes so intoxicated that she has no control over herself. She starts licking her fingers and keeps doing it as if she is sucking a lollipop.
She is liking the taste of her pussy very much, and it is making her even more intoxicated. Then, Sunny again begins to move her fingers in and out of her pussy faster, and her body finally gives in on screen. Her waist bends, her thighs embrace her hand, her long moans slowly turn into slow, quiet ones.
Seeing this, Tarauna also loosens her reins. She takes both her fingers out of her mouth. Now, along with her pussy juice, her saliva is also coated on them. She first rubs her saliva around her clit in a circle, then makes her way inside. She gives it to him and starts gliding her clit with her thumb.
Slowly, this time applying a little pressure and not in a circular motion. But gliding side by side, her fingers continuously moving in and out. Instead of keeping her fingers straight, she bends them and continuously increases the speed.
Her pussy also tries to grip her fingers. The intoxicating wet sound starts becoming so intense that it feels like erotic music to her, and her entire body turns red. Her hips start going up and down from the pit again and again with the movement and pressure of her fingers.
Her thighs start shaking violently. With every stroke of her fingers, some fluid is coming out of her pussy. It is getting collected on the bedsheet below her ass. The feeling of all this is making her more captivated. Her dry left hand also made a place below the maxi.
She moved her bra aside and started pinching her nipples. With the pinching, she closed her eyes, pushed her neck away from the screen, bent her neck a little back and started enjoying the intoxication. But Sunny’s moans of climax were still coming through the speakers.
They were beautiful, broken moans, and Taruna matched them with her own, broken voice.
“Aah, fuck Sunny!”
These words came out of her mouth without her permission.
Then, in this trance, she added a third finger, stretching her pussy further. The delicious burn of the third finger made her eyes roll back. She squeezed her breasts tightly, then pinched her nipples hard, twisting them. It made her body tingle, and sharp lightning strikes straight to her core
The chains that had been bound for so long are now broken. It starts deep down, a heavy throbbing from behind her pubic bone, below her abdomen. It grows, so much so that she feels her pelvis melt down and glow. Then, in a trembling, violent wave, it rises and ravages her entire body.
The walls of her pussy mercilessly grip her fingers, spasming so hard that it causes a slight pain. And with every rhythmic stroke, more slick pours from her pussy slide down toward her ass crack. Her clit presses against her thumb.
Down below, along with her heartbeat, it was throbbing fast and uncontrolled, almost painful in its intensity. But a sweet pain that Taruna wants to take as much as possible.
Now she has no control over her hands. Her hands falter, and her pussy is being stroked rapidly and uncontrollably. Now her second hand also came and settled on her pussy above her first hand.
It started helping the first hand in fingering. Now all three fingers are applying their force. At the same time, the second hand from above is also assisting those fingers to go in and out of the pussy.
Just as she fingered her pussy, she reached the edge of orgasm. Her back lifted off the bed, almost as if her entire body would lift off. Her toes gripped the bedsheet with the pleasurable ache of orgasm. A filthy, long sound escaped her throat: “Fuck, fuck, fuck!”
It was half a moan, half a scream. It was so blissful that her mind went blank, and she reached her orgasm. Her juices began to flow, and her body began to tremble. Her breathing goes from fast to medium, and she emits a steady stream of soft moans, matching the rhythm of her breathing.
But she doesn’t remove her fingers from her pussy. She keeps pumping them in and out of her pussy, along with her own juices, just like Sunny is doing on screen. She’s regularly fucking herself with her fingers, refusing to stop. She wants to squeeze out every last drop.
The intense contractions now gradually transition into slow, deep, rolling waves. Each squeeze elicits a filthy moan from her mouth. Her groin-coated hips grind in a tiring manner, as if chasing a dying ember.
Just as the leaves tremble after the strong and powerful winds calm down, the trees are also trembling now. Sweat flows down her throat and down between her bulging breasts. Her fingers are still resting inside her pussy. Now she’s not taking them in and out; she’s just lying there inside and out.
It’s moving slightly with her breath. Her clit has become so sensitive that even a small touch jerks her hips away.
On screen, Sunny moves her fingers around her pussy and then brings them close to her mouth. She opens her mouth, takes her fingers inside, and sucks her juices with her fingers. She starts to suck.
Taruna, too, is captivated by the sight, and this time, for the first time, she consciously awakens the urge to taste her own juice. She also copies Sunny. She takes out her fingers that are inside her pussy and brings the one that is coated with the slick mess of her pussy closer to her face.
Its intoxicating fragrance makes the atmosphere feel intoxicating. Then slowly she opens her mouth, takes out her tongue, licks her fingertips with her tongue and starts sucking one of her fingers with her mouth closed. Then she does the same to the second finger, then the third.
Her other hand is rubbing the slick mess that has come out of her pussy on the pussy itself, spreading the wet mess all around. The sound of the smell is heard, and the sticky liquid feels very sensual in her fingers. She keeps taking it for a while and doing the same thing.
Sunny’s video is over, but Taruna neither takes her hand away from her pussy nor stops sucking her fingers. After doing the same thing for some time, she takes the same hand that is on her pussy, from inside the maxi to her boobs. She starts rolling her messy liquid on her nipples, keeps playing with her boobs.
She tries to absorb this ecstasy within herself. Taruna lies like this for half an hour. The fingers that were in her pussy remained there. She did not take them out. Her pussy did not want the fingers to come out. She was lying half naked with a blank mind, absolutely quiet.
Her vision was going up and down, only with her breathing. The room was also quiet, and the only sound was the humming of the ceiling fan. She kept her thighs open so that the cold air kept coming near her pussy. Finally, she gets up and yawns sweetly, then looks around.
A shy smile comes on her face, and immediately she gets embarrassed and tries to hide her face. She looks at the time, there is still 1 hour left to prepare the evening meal, so she picks up the bedsheet on which her dark wet spots are as big as the size of a dinner plate.
She puts it in the washing machine and also takes off her maxi, bra and panties. Now, Taruna was completely naked, and there was a thin layer of sweat and arousal on her body. Due to this, she was glowing.
Then, turning on the washing machine, she went to the bathroom to clean herself and take a shower. After looking at herself in the big mirror in the bathroom, she stopped and looked at her body after so many years. As if she had pearls in her hands and she was craving for them.
She slowly started touching her full saree at different places with her hands. Her nipples were still semi-hard, a little darker than usual because of today. After a long time, they had received such attention. She started playing with her fingers lightly over her pussy and kept thinking while looking
Taruna’s inner thought conflict about what she did in Taruna’s words, “What are you doing, Taruna? Such an educated girl… so intelligent… and talking all this dirty stuff alone? What was she looking at on her phone? What was she thinking? What if someone finds out? What will people say?”
“But how will people know what I was doing? I didn’t hurt anyone, I didn’t speak ill of anyone, I didn’t cheat anyone; people aren’t watching. The room is closed. The door is locked. There is only you and your happiness. Then how was all this wrong? Is it wrong to make yourself happy, to think about your own pleasure?”
“People do so many things, Anuradha was telling so many things. I just satisfied myself. What was wrong with it? It’s all a matter of mindset. Whatever you think, the same thing happens. From now on, I will not think much. I will do whatever feels good. Today I was getting so much happiness while doing it, how did I sacrifice that? After so many years, I am feeling happy from within.”
And then suddenly, due to the washing machine sound, Taruna comes out of her doobie thoughts. She turned on the shower for bathing, and water started coming out of the shower. As soon as the water touched her body, it felt a little hot to her.
The hot water slowly turned into warm and then lukewarm. But she did not move from under the shower at all. Instead, she pressed one of her palms against the tile, the drops coming out of the shower were rhythmically spraying all over her body.
Water falling from her nipples passes from the cleavage to the navel. Then, going into the hollow of the navel and then going down near the pussy, some water went down through her thighs. As it goes down, a few drops of water drip straight down from her pussy. Some water also reaches the crack in her ass.
Taruna, after taking a bath, gets busy preparing her evening meal.
After chatting with his mother at the shop, his condition was also not right. He started having doubts in his mind, even unknowingly. But for the first time, he had talked so much about sex with his mother, he had made her agree to masturbation.
His upbringing wanted to give in to his hormones. But he was suppressing them because it was not right to think like this for his mother. He had learnt this from the world. He did not consider porn as a real story. He used to watch all the fiction stories.
But after reading the list of her favourite pornstars, this can be understood. He indeed liked MILFs. If one forgets that he was talking to his mom, then Taruna was also a MILF for him.
So he creates an account on Telegram, Reddit, and Instagram with the ID of Anuradha. he follows & likes sexual things everywhere and tries to make a connection with a real MILF so that his lust is fulfilled and he does not have to suffer the consequences of incest.
He finds many incest groups and many boys message him, seeing the name Anuradha. He starts talking to them and enjoys acting as a real pervert MILF.