Gokuldham Society : Ch 8

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There was a short silence. Padmabati hadn’t wanted to talk to him, and now the only thing she could think of was the reason he’d come to stay with her in the first place.

“Tappu sona,” she began hesitantly. “Do you… do you know why your mother sent you here to visit with me?”
Tappu gazed at his grandma, and his expression told Padmabati that he wasn’t embarrassed at all. If anything, he looked proud. She squirmed again trying not to look at his crotch.
“Yeah, I know,” Tappu said.
“Oh! You’re aware about that. I might as well not beat around the bush with this. Your mother, told me that you… that you made a vulgar pass at her. A sexual pass, at your own mother !”
“I know,” Tappu said, grinning. “You don’t have to remind me!”
“Tappu beta, don’t you know what a sin it is to feel that kind of desire for your own mother? Other boys your age aren’t that way. Tappu, incest is the…”
“I guess I can’t help it, Dadima,” Tappu said. “She really turns me on! I mean, Mamoni has these super, big tits, and man, I just love the way her huge ass wiggles when she walks, just begging for a cock. God, I get stiff just thinking about it!”
“Tappu sona please!” Padmabati yelped. “Please sona, don’t talk that way about your respected mother in front of your own grandma !”
“Mujhe paata hain, but I can’t resist,” Tappu said, suddenly wrinkling his nose. “It smells kind of funny in here!”

Padmabati flushed nearly scarlet, realizing that the only thing her grandson could be smelling was the unmistakable, musky aroma of her wet pussy. The youth sniffed the air, then he grinned at her in an even more leering way.

“My God, now I know what it is!” he said with a grin. “It smells just like your pussy, Dadima !”
“Tappu !” Padmabati was trembling with lust, and her effort to be stern looked as desperate as it felt.
“What a disgusting thing to say! How could you…” Padmabati stammered.
“No, no… It definitely smells like your pussy Dadima !” Tappu insisted. He studied her, seeming to notice for the first time her disheveled hair, and the sweat glistening on her skin. “Yeah! You were jacking off, weren’t you Dadima ?”

Padmabati couldn’t make herself speak. Tappu squirmed closer to her, his obviously huge prick bulging obscenely through his pants, his hand touching her bare leg.
“Were you thinking about me, Dadima ? While you were playing with your pussy? Huh? About fucking me?”

Padmabati’s head lowered in shame. She couldn’t think of anything else to do she was so horny that she didn’t trust herself to speak. Tappu just grinned in response, as if he already knew how badly she wanted to fuck him. She gasped as her grandson slid his hand brazenly under the dupatta, stroking her inner thigh, touching her hairy, sopping wet cunt.

“Yeah, now I can feel how horny you are Dadima !” he said, chuckling. Padmabati tried to keep her thighs shut, but her grandson managed to get his hand between them anyway, thrusting a stiff finger up her gooey cunt.

“Tappu sona, please stop it! Stop it right now!” Padmabati pleaded but Tappu just grinned and pushed his finger in and out of her juice-filled pussy, massaging the interior of her throbbing, horny cunt.

End of Ch 8

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