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Thank you for pointing out. I will keep that in mind when I write story of Raju's mother.

Update 24It was late, and the house was wrapped in deep silence. I intended to lay in bed, exhausted after the long day. I went to our bedroom and my husband was sound asleep and as I climbed onto the bed and tried to wake him, he didn’t move at all and just continued to sleep. I undressed...

Update 23Later that afternoon, after the boys had gone out and the house had settled into a hush, Meena stayed back for another cup of tea. We sat on the steps outside the kitchen, our sarees gathered around our legs, the steam from our cups rising lazily in the warm sun.She leaned in a...

Update 22The morning air was crisp, filled with the smell of soaked earth and wet leaves from the night rain. I had barely finished sweeping the courtyard when Meena arrived, Guddu following her hip, his hand occasionally caressing her ass. She looked fresh as ever, her hair tied up and her...

Update 21The afternoon sun poured lazily through the window as I was on my four on the floor mat, Bablu pushing his penis from behind. His hands rested gently against my waist, balls touching me while he fondled my breast. I moaned loudly.But today, he wasn’t as calm as usual.Bablu was...

Update 20The morning sun hadn’t yet warmed the courtyard tiles when Manisha leaned in, her voice lowered with a hint of mischief.“Gita,” she murmured, “why don’t we let Sujata fuck Bablu today? She’s been asking, and honestly… you’ve earned a little break.”I froze, hands deep in dough...

Update 32Suraj remained standing under the neem tree longer than anyone noticed. His eyes didn’t leave Kalpana, not even as Guddu suckled slowly, rhythmically, her arm curled around him in quiet protection. She wiped a trace of milk from his lips, adjusted her saree over his head, and...

Update 31The afternoon heat clung heavily to the mud walls of the courtyard as Aarti stormed into Kalpana’s home, her brows furrowed and mouth tight. Kalpana, seated on the edge of the cot, looked up, surprised by the sudden entrance.“You need to explain yourself,” Aarti said exposing her...

Update 30Aarti sat on the floor near the window, folding the last of the laundry into a neat pile. The sunlight slipped in through the bamboo curtain, painting soft golden stripes across the cool floor. Her house had always been the closest to Suraj’s—and in recent days, that closeness had...

Update 20The next day, the house felt alive again. Bablu, from the moment we woke, he stayed close—like a shadow always near, always wanting more. The ache I had carried in my chest for days now melted into a steady rhythm of giving and receiving, and I embraced the hours like a gift.I fed...

Update 19The afternoons had started to feel long and empty. Bhaiya had stopped visiting, and the children in the village no longer came by like they used to. I had no chores left after lunch, and the hours stretched endlessly. My breasts stayed full longer, the heaviness building through the...

Update 18Earlier in the evening, I had taken care of my sasur. After dinner, I helped him change into fresh clothes, then sat with him in the quiet of his room. His legs had been aching, so I warmed some oil and massaged them gently, just as I’d seen Ma do for Baba back in my childhood. He...

Update 17We reached home close to midnight. The village was quiet, only the faint rustle of trees and distant barking of a dog breaking the stillness. My husband carried Bablu’s bag inside while I gently led him by the arm.Inside, I had already prepared his room. The bed was freshly made...