Milky Adventure Part 23 Rahul Gets A Return Gift
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After an hour or so in the kitchen, Riya was ready to relax and rest before the boys arrived. She had prepared a nice dinner for them. Now the baby was asleep she felt she could take a few minutes to put her feet up. She felt her breathing slowly as she relaxed, stretched out on the sofa.
Shreyas and Rajesh were bringing Rahul for the weekend. She had had to go through quite a grilling before they would release him into her care. But they acknowledged that he had shown a steady improvement over the past two weeks, and seemed stronger.
Riya wondered if the belief in breast milk was actually true, that it could help cure his cancer. Well perhaps not quite cure it, but certainly, help alleviate the symptoms. On the day that she had visited him, and he had suckled from her he had sure suckled with enthusiasm, and on that day seemed instantly stronger.
Riya remembered his kisses and his hardness and strength in him. She felt her stomach churning, and a frizzle of excitement in her. Her fingers involuntarily found her nipple. She caressed and squeezed, feeling herself harden to her touch. Still, maybe nothing would happen this weekend she thought to herself.
The boys would be wanting to play their online games, and go outside and play cricket. Perhaps they wouldn’t feel like wanting any adventures with her. Her hand lazily caressed her stomach and upper thigh as she relaxed. She drifted off into a light sleep.
The noise of the door opening roused her. The three of them tumbled through the doorway, laughing, ribbing each other. They stood at the doorway to the lounge room where she was resting.
‘Hello, my darlings, Rajesh, Shreyas, and you too Rahul. How are you, it’s nice to have you here. Welcome to my home.’
Rajesh and Shreyas came to her, each bent down to kiss her cheek, while Rahul stood back. She stood and opened her arms to him. ‘Welcome Rahul, it’s nice to see you.’ She folded him in a warm embrace and his arms encircled her, and he kissed her cheek.
‘Thank you so much, Auntie, for having me here, I have wanted for so long to come here.’
They let each other go, and she sat back down on the sofa. ‘Now my dears, dinner will be in an hour and a half. What would you like to do before then.’
‘We’ll go upstairs Mom, and play on the computer.’
‘Sure, I will give you a call when we are ready for dinner.’
As they made their way to the door, Riya called back Rahul. He looked at her, looked back at the retreating back of Shreyas and Rajesh. Then turned to face her.‘Yes, Auntie?’
‘How are you? The orphanage says you are stronger this week. They are pleased with your improvement.’
‘Yes Auntie, I’m feeling really well, good and strong.’
‘That’s so good to hear Rahul. Now while you are here, I am responsible for you. Any signs of not feeling well, you must tell me, ok?
‘Yes Auntie, thank you.’
‘Welcome Rahul, I am so pleased you are here with us, I want you to relax and enjoy yourself.’
‘Yes, thanks Auntie, I am really grateful to be here for the weekend.’
‘Now enjoy yourself here, and remember, any signs you are not well, let me know na?’
‘Yes auntie, of course.’
Riya touched his arm, and in response, he moved closer to her and his arms closed around her in a hug. At first, Riya hesitated, and then she felt herself fall into his embrace. He whispered, ‘Thank you, Auntie, you are so good to me.’
Riya felt encircled by his arms.
He felt strong and she was softened by his embrace. He held her tight and she held him also, then had to break away. She was flushed and hurried him upstairs to the others. Dinner was hilarious, the three of them amusing her with tales of the orphanage and College, and imitations of some of the tutors and teachers.
Riya was pleased to see Rahul match the humor of Rajesh and Shreyas. Although she kept a careful eye on Rahul he didn’t seem to tire at all. He kept up with the laughter and banter. Riya was pleased the three of them were similar in outlook and shared a sense of humor.
She sent them up to their room while she cleaned up the kitchen. Then retired to her bedroom, where she settled on the covers with a book. It wasn’t long before they found their way to her room. Rajesh and Shreyas settled down next to her. Rahul stood awkwardly by the bed.
She patted the bare section down by her feet. It was customary for them to do this, and they settled down quietly. Rahul lay on his back, his head resting on her calves and his legs angled across the end of the bed. Riya felt comfortable and secure with her boys around her.
She felt her boys almost included Rahul. He was a pleasant, well-mannered young man. If she didn’t know, she would ever guess of his illness. On either side of her, Shreyas and Rajesh drifted into sleep. She looked down her legs to Rahul, who was laying on his back with his eyes open.
Strange, she thought, the one who was supposedly the weaker of the three had survived the day. She felt him move, and he rested his head on her, just above her ankles. Riya continued to read in the silence, broken only by the sounds of breathing. She felt herself drifting off.
She sensed rather than felt Rahul moving on the bed, and he settled again. He had moved so he was laying by her side, between her and Shreyas who had rolled over closer to the edge of the bed. She turned on her side, away from him, and breathed herself into a light sleep.
She didn’t know how long she had dozed. But she barely registered the feel of the body against her, a hand on her hip. The hand caressed her hip. Then she felt it underneath her thigh, lifting it from underneath. The manly body was pressed against her, and a hard cock was probing her, pressing against her.
The hips moved and the cock pressed against her lips, rubbing up and down. The hips continued to move and the cock continued to rub her hips. Riya was barely awake during this, not really registering what was happening. What woke her was the tip of the insistent cock parting her hips.
Just before it entered her she rolled away and turned to see what was happening. It was Rahul, laying next to her. He had eased her nightie up over her hips, and he was trying to enter her.
‘Rahul, stop this, what are you doing?’ she whispered.
‘I love you, Auntie, I want you so much.’
‘No! We can’t do this, not this.’
She pulled her nightie back down over her thighs and knees, and sat up, looking at him. He was still clothed. But he had his fly open and his hard cock poked out of his shorts. He moved towards her and snuggled against her. ‘I can’t help it, Auntie, I have such strong feelings for you. You are all I want.’
His arms were around her, and Riya was filled with conflicting feelings. She liked him as a son, like Rajesh and Shreyas. She felt for his situation. She wanted to help him enjoy however much of his life he had left. Being with her stepson and his friend had taught her a lot about the hormones and sex drive of young men.
She felt the beginnings of a similar love and affection for him. She held the arm that was over her waist and around her and kissed his forehead. ‘You are a good boy,’ she whispered. ‘I am so pleased you have become part of our family.’ He rolled away from her, looking intensely at her.
Then he moved so he was on his knees beside her, his shorts around his knees, and his hard cock prominent. Still looking at her, he fondled himself, grasping his cock in his hand and lightly stroking. Then as she watched he licked his fingers, and fingered the tip.
He was rubbing his palm and fingers around the bulbous head. Then one finger and his thumb played with the ridge between his tip and his shaft. Riya was mesmerized. She looked into his eyes, then back to his moving hand stroking his shaft.
She could see the veins of his cock. His balls hanging down, one hand cupping and squeezing them, the other hand continued stroking and playing. Riya reached over the sleeping figure of Rajesh on the edge of the bed and took the container of her hand moisturizer.
She squeezed some onto the tip of his cock and watched it flow down. His hand stopping the flow as he rubbed the moisturizer on his shaft and knob. A drop of moisturizer set on the tip of his cock. She reached over and with the tip of her finger lightly rubbed it in, around the opening at the tip.
Then she squeezed the tip of his cock with her smooth fingers. As he continued to play and stroke himself his fingers touched hers before she had withdrawn. She felt the electricity of his touch. She knew what he wanted from her. She was happy to please him, feeling affection for him deep inside her.
With her hand on his hip, she pulled him towards her. She reached down and kissed the tip of his cock. His cock jerked, and she kissed him again. This time her mouth was open slightly and her lips closed over his knob. She sucked lightly, then rolled her tongue around him.
She was surprised at the hardness of his shaft. Yet the softness of the tip, and the flesh down to the ridge where his shaft started. She continued to play with his cock with her lips and tongue. Her hands clasped his ass cheeks and she pulled him towards her. His shaft was so hard, the skin stretched.
It was like an elastic that was just about to break. She continued to suck and lick him, playing her tongue up and down his shaft. Then kissing, then pursing her lips and playing up and down his shaft. She heard his soft moans, heard the ‘Oh fuck..’ that he breathed out of his lips.
‘Oh fuck Auntie, you are the best, yes, suck me, auntie.’ Riya was absorbed in what she was doing. She hardly noticed anything else until she felt hands on her breasts, fingers playing with her nipples. She opened her eyes and it was Rajesh, kneeling on the other side of her.
Rajesh was naked and his cock was hard too. ‘Mom, please, do me.’ He lay down on his back beside her, took her hand and placed it on his cock. She squeezed with her fingers. Then slipped her mouth off Rahul and turned towards Rajesh.
It was easier for her to kneel on the bed to please him, and she did so. This time she didn’t dwell on the tip of Rajesh’s cock. But opened her mouth and took all of him in her mouth. He wasn’t as thick as Rahul, smoother but about the same length. She knew what Rajesh liked.
She sucked him energetically, one hand cupping his balls. Next to her, Rahul caressed her back. She sensed with the other hand he was stroking himself. After some minutes he pulled on her shoulder, and she turned to him. He was still hard and again she took him in her mouth.
She knew by now that he liked his tip to be sucked and licked. Rajesh was taking all this in, watching and rubbing himself. He moved towards her, laying on his back, and pulled her nightie up so her breasts were free. Laying on his back he was able to maneuver her.
He kissed her nipple, tasting the droplet of milk that had formed. Her nipples were hard, and when he sucked. He was rewarded with a light spurt of milk. Riya felt her affection for him building in her. She turned away from Rahul and back to Rajesh. Again she tasted and teased him, taking him in her mouth.
She continued to suck and lick him, sucking on just the tip. Then using her tongue round and round the tip of his penis. For some minutes she continued this. Then she heard Rahul’s urgent whisper, ‘Auntie, auntie.’ She turned to him and he was holding his shaft for her.
She licked him with her tongue, holding the base of his cock in her hand while she used her mouth on him. Shortly she felt a hand caressing her ass, and she turned. It was Shreyas. He too was naked. His cock was hard, thicker than Rajesh, about the same thickness as Rahul, but he was longer.
One hand held himself, and the other caressed her naked ass, his palm clenching her cheek. ‘Mom’, he said softly, ‘me now, please.’ She turned on her knees towards him, bent forward and licked the precum off his knob. Rajesh had taken the opportunity to lay on his back underneath her.
His tongue and lips played with her nipples. One hand squeezed her breast, his mouth closing over her. His tongue teasing her nipple back and forward, then his lips squeezed her nipple. Riya felt milk being squeezed from her. Despite her concentration of fellating the other two, she felt her body surrender to Rajesh’s sucking her.
She had Shreyas’ cock in her mouth. She felt Rahul’s hands now, caressing her back and her ass. His fingers roamed freely over her. She felt the fingertip touches caressing the crease between her cheeks. Eventually, his fingers touched her pussy lips.
Just as his two fingers attempted to part her lips she turned to him, speaking sharply. ‘No Rahul, not that, stop.’
‘But auntie…’
‘I said no, please respect what I say.’
He looked crestfallen, but she reassured him with a kiss on his lips.
‘That’s forbidden Rahul, please.’
‘Ok Auntie, I’m sorry.’
‘It’s alright, we have some rules here, you didn’t know.’
To reassure him she kissed him again, then bent down to take him in her mouth. The rebuke had quietened him and softened his erection. But it wasn’t long before he was hard again. She sucked him and licked him, teasing him with her tongue. She felt the hardness and masculinity of him.
She was being urged by Shreyas now. She left Rahul to his own hand and held Shreyas’ cock in her hands, then closed her mouth over him. She was secretly flattered at the attention. At these times she was always filled with her love and affection for her boys. She welcomed the addition of Rahul.
Underneath her kneeling form, and still drawing milk from her Rajesh was stroking himself with one hand. His heavy breathing and occasional moan told Riya that he was close to cumming. ‘Mom, I need you.’ He extricated himself from underneath and positioned himself so all she had to do was bend forward.
She could take him in her mouth. As soon as she did she knew he was close, his cock had thickened. She felt the familiar sensation, almost like a rumbling from within him. His hips jerked, his cock thrusting into her mouth. Then he moaned loudly grunting and groaning as his juice spurted into her mouth.
She held his shaft and milked him, stroking him and sucking on his knob, feeling his spurts lessen as his climax fell away. He caressed her cheek with his fingertips. The final jerks of his hips finishing him. She knew from the past that he would fall into sleep easily after his cum.
A thought crossed her mind that in the future when he had made love with someone he should break himself of this habit, of sleeping straight after. A woman deserves better than that she thought. Perhaps she needed to have a talk with him.
As she spat his juices into a paper towel from the bedside, she felt an insistent jerk of her elbow. ‘Mom, I want you now, it’s my turn.’ Shreyas was by her side, naked, kneeling, his prominent cock betraying his needs. ‘Auntie, come suck me please.’
Riya was being urged from both sides, two naked males wanting her mouth, her lips, her tongue, and her hands. She could smell the male heat in the room. Her own body was burning. Her nipples hard inside her nightie, between her thigh, tingling. ‘Wait,’ she whispered and lay on her back.
She motioned to Shreyas closer to her, so he was kneeling by her side. When she turned her head she could take him. With her hand first, she stroked him. Thrilled by his hardness, rubbing the tip with her fingertips, the glistening precum in a string from his tip to her fingers.
She put her fingers to her lips and felt the nutty taste on her tongue. ‘Ooohhh mom, you are sensational.’ Shreyas whispered, his fingers found her nipple. He squeezed and caressed them, the tingling sensation again thrilling her. He clasped the base of his shaft and rubbed her lips with it, touching her nose and cheeks.
She held her head still. She felt the tip of his cock on her lips, her cheeks, her chin as he rubbed her with himself. In an involuntary movement, her hips moved from side to side. She squeezed her thighs together, feeling the pressure on her clit. Shreyas held his cock against her lips.
She opened her mouth and kissed him, then licked the tip. He was so hard, it was like his cock was going to jump off his body. Because of his thickness she had to open her mouth wider than with Rajesh. She rested her hand on his bare ass as she sucked and licked him. His fingers squeezing and fondling her breasts.
She knew when her tongue had touched a sensitive part of him. When he was particularly turned on by her actions, his hands squeezed harder. He rolled her nipple and squeezed her with his fingertips. Riya felt a hand brushing her lower belly, and she opened her eyes.
Rahul was kneeling on the other side of her, his hand caressing her. His other hand holding his stiff penis. He was looking intently at Riya as she ministered to Shreyas. He nightie was around her thighs but covered her female area. His hand caressed her lower belly, her thighs, and her mound.
She was glad that he didn’t try anymore. He seemed satisfied to just caress her softly, not trying to prise her thighs apart. Riya reached her hand for him, and he moved closer to her. Her hand now closing over his shaft. She gently squeezed while she used her tongue and lips to satisfy Shreyas.
She gently pulled Rahul closer to her. He maneuvered on his knees so that she could turn away from Shreyas and lick Rahul. She teased his tip with her tongue and then turned back to Shreyas. She swallowed all of him, then mouthed his cock, up and down, then back to Rahul.
For the first time since she had blown him at the orphanage, she swallowed all of him, surprised at his thickness. He felt like a mature man, his fleshy knob slippery with her saliva. With each hand grasping a cock she turned from one to the other.
Her hand pulled them closer so she hardly had to turn her head to go from one hard penis to the other. Rahul’s hand continued to caress her. But he was respectful, and she was grateful for that. His hand was outside her nightie, caressing her thighs and her mound, soft caresses that didn’t attempt to do anymore.
She responded to the smoothness of his touch, at times raising her hips under his touch. She pulled the two cocks closer to her so they were almost touching, and sucked each one in turn. She could even lick both of them together. She felt Shreyas’ knees almost buckle and his body shudder.
He seemed to be the first one to build to his climax. When he climaxed in her mouth he shot what seemed to be gallons. So much that she felt it dripping out of the side of her lips as she sucked him dry. His hips moved back and forward. He moaned and grunted, his head back and his eyes closed.
His climax subsided and Shreyas held Riya’s head gently against his stomach, caressing her cheek and shoulder. From this position, she continued to suck Rahul. He seemed to have learned from being with her the first time. He made no demands on her. But just surrendered to her touch, her mouth, tongue, and lips.
Riya was used to be feeling full of love for her boys at these times, a maternal caring love. Even with the sexuality of her actions, she felt maternal and loving. Holding Rahul as she sucked and licked him the maternal love was mixed with a more sensual feeling.
She was responding to his gentle acceptance of her, his hand caressing her hair and the other caressing her thighs. As she licked the length of his shaft. She raised one knee, her hip movement changing the angle of his touch and caress. Her free hand caressed his naked ass cheeks, the other hand always on his shaft.
She felt that if he probed more with his fingers she would part her thighs and open herself to him. But he didn’t. He still continued to caress gently, her thighs, her mound up to her belly, and always outside her nightie. In response, with Rajesh and Shreyas asleep she was able to concentrate on Rahul.
If anything he had hardened even more. It felt like the skin of his penis was stretched tighter. The ridge under his knob was tight too when she ran her tongue around it. Riya felt herself surrendering to her sensuality, responding to Rahul’s gentle masculinity.
It felt like there was masculine and feminine energy flowing between them, fuelling the sensuality between them. She knew from his hand and his cock in her mouth that he was feeling it too. It was no surprise when he whispered to her, ‘Ohhhh Auntie, you make me feel like such a man.’
She moaned in reply. But she knew she was feeling like such a woman. It wasn’t raw sexuality, but sensuality, a different feeling, and mixed with her maternal love. ‘Ooohhh fuck auntie, I am cuming.’ His head was next to hers, and he whispered in her ear. His lips found hers and he kissed her.
Riya wanted his climax to be remembered, a slow building climax that was like a volcano exploding in slow motion. She again took him and slowly moved her head back and forwards. Her lips teasing his shaft, then up to his tip where she kissed. Then slowly took all of him again, her tongue doing the work on his shaft.
She felt his climax building. His body became taut, his ass tight in her hands, his hand clenched on her thigh. For seconds he held still. Then his hips jerked and she felt the warmth of his juices spurt into her mouth. For Riya, it was like she was climaxing too.
She felt the wetness between her thighs, the tingling in response to Rahul’s spurts. She squeezed his shaft tight, then milked him. Watching the creamy juices flow out of him and down his almost purple shaft. This time it was Rahul who reached for the towel next to the bed.
He wiped himself after she wiped her mouth. His gently wiping the side of her mouth melted her heart. She felt she was with a true man, one who respected and loved her. She lay on the bed and made room for him next to her. He lay down, supporting himself on his elbow next to her, looking at her.
His eyes were full of gratitude and love.
‘You know Auntie, there is no one on earth I would rather be with.’
‘Thank you, Rahul, you are kind to say so.’
‘The first time I am with a woman Auntie, I want it to be you. Really, you are like no one on earth. You are a goddess.’
She patted his hand and kissed him. ‘Thank you, honey, you are a good man.’ He closed his eyes to sleep, and Riya found her thoughts troubled, a maze of feelings round and round in her head.
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