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Motherhood - A Tale of Love - Part 2

Motherhood - A Tale of Love - Part 2

Slowly their tears subsided. Preetha looked down deeply into Salim's eyes, held his hand and placed it on her heavy, soft and warm bosom. 'Swear to me...' she said, 'Swear that everything you said is true. I need you to swear because I am going to take a major decision in my life at this moment.' She said with a trembling voice.'I...I swear Ma'am...I have no reason to tell any lies.' Salim's gaze was drawn to her breasts; his large hazel eyes seemed even larger as he kept staring at them, wide-eyed in surprise, the thin material of the blouse was sopping wet with her milk, which was also giving out a faint odor! Though his body did not grow in harmony with his age owing to continued lack of nutrition, but his male hormones were already active. He was visibly stunned to see the opulent assets of such a stunningly beautiful, fully grown-up woman from such closeness! He looked so utterly confused and nervous.Looking at him, Preetha could realize, with her natural instinct, the whirlwind

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Motherhood - A Tale of Love - Part 1

Motherhood - A Tale of Love - Part 1

Preetha's eyes went heavy as she was leafing through the pages of the newly arrived magazine. It is happening to her often these days, a side effect of having too many valiums for sleep. She can't sleep at night, and throughout the day, a spell of gloom and drowsiness hangs heavy over her like a shroud. Her cell phone was buzzing with vibration on the table beside the bed, it must have been Sayani from her office. She has been calling so many times, don't they realize she won't be going back to work?Preetha was thinking about sending the resignation letter to the H.R, but such ennui afflicted her that she didn't even feel like sitting in front of the computer and typing it out. It has been weeks since she last checked her Facebook and Twitter accounts, something which she couldn't live without before. No WhatsApp, no messages, no Gmail, no calls, she is living in the massive 3 BHK apartment in Golf Green (a posh residential locality in the metropolis of Kolkata in India) like a

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Aunt Rina's milk

Aunt Rina's milk

As a child, Appu was raised by his aunt Rina. His parents had passed away in an accident when he was just 5 years old, leaving Aunt Rina as his only caregiver. She had adopted him to fill the void left by her own son Jack, who had sadly died from jaundice at only 9 months old. In an effort to ease the pain of this tragedy, Aunt Rina treated Appu as her own child and he in turn saw her as a mother figure. Their bond was deep and they shared a profound understanding for each other.Rina, a 35-year-old Indian woman, exudes a whitish complexion that gives off a soft glow in the sunlight. Her long black hair cascades down her back and frames her delicate features. She is dressed in a traditional saree and blouse, the vibrant colors enhancing her natural beauty and accentuating her curves. The fabric clings to her body, revealing her ample bosom which strains against the confines of her blouse. Despite the difficulties it may face, the garment does its best to contain Rina's two stunning

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வாடகை தாய்

வாடகை தாய்

கண்ணாடி முன்னால் நின்று கொண்டு இருந்தேன். வடிவு. வயது 40. கண்ணாடியில் என்னை பார்க்க எனக்கே போதையாக இருந்தது. முகம் லட்சணமாக நடிகை சுகன்யா போல லஷ்மிகரமாக இருந்தது. வயது 40 ஆனாலும் முகத்தில் இன்னும் இளமை அப்படியே இருந்தது.சற்றே நீண்ட முகம். மிக கச்சிதமான நாசி. சிவந்த உதடுகள். ரோஜாவை போல கொஞ்சம் உப்பி இருந்தது. நல்ல உயரம். கவர்ந்திழுக்கும் மீனா ஐடெக்ஸ் கண்கள். போதையான கண்கள்.

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A Breastfeeding Mother

A Breastfeeding Mother

Mom's Perspective: The ExperimentEverything was going according to plan until the State went into lockdown. The laboratory had to be temporarily closed and the research team was ordered to work from home.The experimental drug made Elizabeth's breasts swollen and filled with milk, since they were now deprived of the industrial strength pumps in the laboratory.She milked herself twice a day in her bedroom, having been supplied with breast pumps, small sealable bags, and a cooling container for transport. Each sample of her milk was invaluable as they represented gradual changes in her body. Her basement freezer was full of bags which had been carefully marked with the date.There was just one problem; her milk supply seemed to be associated with heightened sexual activity. Technicians in the labs typically helped her navigate that snafu. Now that she was isolated, it was more of a challenge.Left without a proper outlet, Elizabeth's hormones were teetering on the brink. She was in

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வறண்ட காட்டில் பெய்த மழை

வறண்ட காட்டில் பெய்த மழை

திடுக்கென்று கண் விழித்து பார்க்கும்போது என் உடம்பு வியற்வையால் நனைந்து இருந்தது. மீண்டும் அதே கனவு! இந்த கனவு ஒரு மாதமாக அடிக்கடி வந்துக்கொண்டு இருக்கிறது. கனவில் நந்து என்ற நந்தகோபால் தன் நீண்ட தடியை என் உதட்டின் அருகில் ஆட்டிக்கொண்டு இருப்பது போல! அவன் தண்டு நன்றாக வீங்கி கொடி மரம் போல நரம்புகள் புடைக்க தத்ரூபமாக தெரிந்தது. தண்டின் நுனியில் வெண்மையான விந்தின்

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ராணி பத்மினி

ராணி பத்மினி

சென்னை செண்ட்ரல் ஸ்டேஷன் சென்னையிலிருந்து ராஜஸ்தான் ஜெய்சல்மாருக்கு செல்லும் நள்ளிரவு ரயில் தடதடத்து கிளம்பியது. ரயில் நகர ஆரம்பித்ததும் சென்னை புழுக்கம் மறைந்து வெளியே சில்லென்று காற்று அடித்தது. போதாதகுறைக்கு தூறல் வேறு போட தொடங்கி இருந்ததால் திடிரென்று தட்பவெப்பம் மாறியது. மேலும் முதல் வகுப்பு ஏ. சியும் முழுதாக இருந்ததால் லேசாக குளிரவும் ஆரம்பித்தது. நான்

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Returning Home to My Sexy Indian Mother

Returning Home to My Sexy Indian Mother

As I stood outside my home in the beating rain at 11 pm, waiting for my mother to open the door, the only thing I could think of was what my mother would be wearing.Because the last time I had come home from college, mom opened the door in just a towel that barely covered her 36D sized breasts and her thick hips. I feasted my eyes on her milky white thighs for the first time that day, and the rest of my vacation days were spent trying to get a glimpse of her in that position, but in vain.After what seemed like an eternity, I could hear the latches opening on the other side of the door. Mom opened the door in a hurry, and it was evident that I had woken her up from a deep sleep."Sorry mom, I had to wake you up from your sleep" I apologised, sheepishly and walked inside the home, placing my damp bag by the side of the door."Oh, shush." Mom said, shutting the door behind me. "I'm just glad you arrived safely, at this time" She said, picking up a towel to dry my hair. She turned on the

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First Cums Granny, Then Cums Mom

First Cums Granny, Then Cums Mom

Chapter 1: I'm Coming HomeThe new job in Mumbai nearly cost me my sanity and all of my life savings. It was the wrong time to move to a new city. But I didn't know that when I made the move. The first nationwide lockdown was imposed within a week of me shifting to the strange city - which came as a massive blow to my plans.Another crisis fell upon me in the form of a 30% salary deduction for an indefinite time. I had to tighten my already tight budget. The company was slyly palming off it's losses to us lowly employees. Two months later I was let go.Living frugally and stretching my limited savings for as long as I could had a serious impact on my financial and mental health. I was lonely, depressed and had become extremely irritable. With virtually no human contact for nearly half a year, it felt like I was losing touch with reality and the drive to find a new job was waning ever so slowly.It took me another three months to find a new job. Owing to my insecurities and deteriorating

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How I Milked My Mother

How I Milked My Mother

"Awwww! she looks so cute." my mom went all excited at once seeing my sister Radha and her little daughter entering the house.I put the bags inside and crashed on couch tired of the cab journey from airport. My sister's husband Rahul sat beside me on couch and we started talking casually. Even though I didn't spend much time with him to know him fully, I already knew that he's friendly and unlike many son-in-laws here in our society. My sister and mom went to kitchen continuing to talk and started to prepare for lunch. Despite the fact that my sister's family lives in another state, they come visit us once in two months at least and after Shraddha's birth, my sister frequently came here and that's a huge thing for my mom obviously. It's been 7 years since our father died and since then our mom started to raise us and found a nice guy for my sister and let her settle, while I'm still in my final year of graduation.We finish lunch and spend the day talking and playing with her daughter.

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