Gorav's Mosey

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Geeta marriage never remained calm, first her husband Anil sent her home demanding money or other house hold items and after five years he divorced her being unable to conceive and give birth to a child. Her father had died long ago and her elder brother Hari Chand lived in their village house and he took the responsibility of keeping Geeta, like a traditional Thakur family Hari did not believe in second marriage.

Hari’s own wife had died the fellow villagers kept advising him to remarry but he didn’t his daughter lived with her maternal grandparents. Hari always kept distant from Geeta knowing any emotional attachment might lead them to incest. One day Hari while walking in the fields was bit by a snake and being in a far flung district of Rajasthan couldn’t be evacuated to hospital and died. Gaeta’s other brother Suresh and sister Seeta lived in Bombay and never wanted to return to their god forsaken village so Geeta had to take over her father’s throne. 36 six year old she became Geeta Devi, the land she owned wasn’t much, people said her ancestors had a lot of land and they ruled the area, with the passage of time land divided between the children some sold and shifted to cities, despite this she owned quite a big piece of land.

It had almost been 18 years when she left her husband and all this time had survived on masturbation. After Hari’s death she thought of luring the water man into sex but horrified of the consequences of being caught she gave up.

One day she came to know that her sister Seeta and her husband Inder had died in a car accident. A few days later Suresh who hardly visited her came along with Sita’s children Gorav (15) and Lakshmi (11). Soon Geeta discovered that Suresh had come there to leave Sita’s children in Geeta’s custody, Geeta though happy of having company pretended she didn’t want them, after a long discussion she agreed. Suresh went away swiftly fearing she will change her mind. Geeta was happy having two inmates in the large house besides two maids. Few days passed Geeta was busy enjoying the new company she had not masturbated in months but soon the old lust returned. One night as she walked to her room she so Tara her maid coming out of the children’s room, carrying empty dishes.

“what are you doing here?” Geeta was suspicious that Tara, a widow in her fifties might take advantage of her young nephew and might molest him.


“Madam I had forgotten these in the noon, had come to pick these up” Tara replied submissively Geeta took a look into the room through the open door behind Tara, both children sat gloomy on their beds missing their parents.

“OK, but I don’t want to see you upstairs after sunset” Geeta warned and Tara noded and went away submissively. Geeta watched her go away then as she was about to take her step towards her room she stopped, “what if he is so young?” she thought “if I don’t Tara may” she looked at Gorav half lying on the bed with his legs hanging below starring in the at his bed. She thought for a moment and called “Gorav”.

“Yes Mosy” he looked up seeing Geeta at the door Laki hearing Geeta took her bedsheet over her and lied in the bed.

“Come here son” Geeta called in affection and Gorav got up and came to her at the door, she turned around and putting her arm around his shoulder walked slowly, “You should put yourself together,” Geeta spoke softly and thoughtfully “look at your younger sister, she has no one to complain to, you will have to fill in that place”. Gorav eyes filled with tears, “I know” he sobbed

“Oh no no! Not like this” she hugged Gorav “come to my room” she quickly took him into her room and hugged him again, he kept weeping. Geeta felt slightly being selfish as he was sad about his parents and she was worried about her lust then she thought “what hell had he not been so sad it would have been difficult. “Come sit” she made him sit on her bed and then she hurriedly took off her saree and sat beside him in a blouse and lehnga (India undergarment for saree), she then hugged him again Gorav had no idea what was going on, hugging she made him standup and the made him sit in her lap. She kissed him on his cheeks twice “go switch off the light lets sleep” she said Gorav got up from her lap and said “Its ok Mosey I will sleep in my room”.

“Go switch off the light you naughty boy and come to Mosey” Geeta said affectionately, Gorav a bit shy as he had never slept with any one switching of the light he came beside the bed reluctantly and stood there, Geeta extended her hand to feel him and as her hand touched him she hugged him and laid on the bed with him over her. Gorav quickly got off her and laid beside her, he tried to get a little away from her but her hands were tightly gripped around him, he could smell her perfume and after some time he adapted to the situation and didn’t feel bad as moments earlier. Geeta could feel his musle loosened and he was not trying to get away but she held her grip, his soft ear was touching her lips, she kissed his ear then bit it lightly, this was new for Gorav a bit surprised he ignored minutes passed Gorav was now trying to sleep while his aunt breathed heavy on his ear, all of a sudden four feet ten inches tall Gorav found himself under his six inches taller and 15 Kg heavier aunt he didn’t know what to do rather he felt good with her over him, moments passed Gorav laid motionless when she raised her head her nose was against his, Gorav was now somewhat enjoying the mystery, “may be she is going to kiss me as in English movies” feeling her face over his he wondered “what the heck why would she, she is my aunt”.

The next moment he found out he was wrong he felt as she would suck his lips away and then he felt her tongue in her mouth this felt good. This did not last long and soon Gorav felt her hands on his pajamas and soon those were gone, Gorav felt very good when she sucked his cock, he had seen a porn movie at a friends house while his friends parents were gone out on some party, so he had a slight idea what was happening.

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