WARNING: CONTAINS ADULT CONTENT
Rahul was living with his dad and they had a very good bonding. He loved his dad very much so was very close to him as his mother died when he was still a child. His father did not marry again because he believed that it will affect Rahul as he could not trust another woman will love his son and give him the appropriate attention.
Mister Sahaj was the dad’s name. He was only 44 years old but did not show his age. He looked around the thirties. Young, handsome, elegant, active, strong, hardworking and above all he was in! That is, he was like the people belonging to this generation with a Facebook, Instagram, Twitter account, was on WhatsApp, Hang on, Messenger etc. Hence, he was the modern person of our days.
Rahul was 20 years old. 24 years of difference between the son and dad, they lived like friends. The dad raised him in a very friendly way. He was not a spoiled child but never hesitated to talk about anything with his dad. The dad grew him up in such an environment that the son felt his dad was his elder brother, and this is what people believed when they hanged around.
The days he was in his teenage Rahul always told his dad, “Dad my friends do not believe that you are my father, they think I lie to them, they say you are my elder brother and to be honest I never feel it that you are my dad too, you are so friendly to me that I never got that father-son feeling with you, why have you pampered me that much that I never felt that way?” the father only grinned as a reply to him.
One evening Rahul asked his dad when he was sipping a beer in the lounge, “Dad had you fallen in love with mum or did you two have an arranged marriage?”
Sahaj never talked about his mother with him. He raised Rahul with the full absence of his mother’s memories. Deep in Rahul’s brain, there was no image of his mother at all. But once in a blue moon, Sahaj showed him the wedding pics of him where Rahul saw his deceased mother. When Rahul was a kid, he often paged the photo album viewing the pics of his dad and mother, but later when he grew up those pics faded away but fortunately, Sahaj had scanned and saved them on his pc but had hidden the folder protected by a password. In his teenage, Rahul got so much love from his dad that he never missed a mother. And he felt like a family was only a dad and a son. That was enough for him as he missed nothing to have a joyful life.
Sahaj was like jealously hiding his mother from him. But Rahul never felt the need of a mother so never questioned his dad about her. But this day when Rahul asked either his dad had a love marriage or arranged one the old memories in Sahaj’s brain floated up. He did not want to relate his whole story to him regarding his mother. He only told him that they both loved each other and on parents consent, they got married. Rahul then asked, “How did you know mum? Did you know her since long before getting married or??” The dad asked him a question instead of replying. “Why are you asking these questions today? Why talk about someone who is no more? Let her rest in peace Rahul!”
Rahul did not ask more questions but in a feeble voice said, “I have a girlfriend now that’s only why I wanted to know either you also had one” hearing this Mister Sahaj choked with the last gulp of beer he took and gave Rahul an amusing look. And he smilingly asked his son watching him closely, “Oh! So that’s it! Really? Great my dear and now tell me since when do you have a girlfriend?” Rahul looked down and with a coy smile said, “Hmm about four months ago we knew each other and she is very cute but there is one thing I must stress on is that she is 2 years older than me.”
Sahaj frowned but said, “That’s not an issue if she is elder, your mum also was elder to me by 3 years did you know that?” Rahul’s eyes brightened on hearing that and with hope in his voice, he asked, “Really dad? You never told me that! You never talk about mum to me, tell me more, please! Then Sahaj’s face got another shade and he said, “hmm but that’s nothing important Rahul, you tell me about your girlfriend rather, what’s her name, where does she live, will you ever introduce her to me?”
Smiling Rahul said, “This is why I am telling you about her as I want to bring her home dad.” The father was happy and said, “Anytime son, bring her anytime and tell me more please” Rahul said, “We knew each other in the dance tuition class. She is a very good dancer and she is a very open-minded person, intelligent and brave. She is just admirable a person, I bet you will like her dad. Her name is Nisha and she belongs to a good family, her dad is a bank manager and her mom a teacher. She is still at the university but love dancing so we met in tuition class and became friends and we started liking each other.”
Sahaj looked deep in his son’s face as he never found him grown into a young man. He still was considering him a kid. Dads are like that, they always see a little kid in their children. Then he realised that his son was expecting him to say something so he said, “oh yeah great, great! Do bring her home next time you two meet. And make sure I am at home on that day before you take her here.” Rahul happily answered, “dad I will call you to know your whereabouts before coming home with her so no worries nah?” Sahaj smiled thinking his son has grown up suddenly.
A week later Rahul called his dad when he was out in town in his business shop. He had a modern tech shop in a mall in the town. His business was doing very good past 19 years with all new technologies in vogue. Sahaj replied Rahul, asking him to bring Nisha at the shop itself as he won’t be going back home so early. But Rahul did not like it. He wanted to show Nisha his house and be peaceful inside the house than being in the mall surrounded by people and his dad’s customers. He did not want his dad not to be able to give attention to his girlfriend. So, the meeting was postponed for the next day.
The day they met, Sahaj was waiting for them in his lounge, when Rahul called asking him to come to take them at the bus stop as he did not want Nisha to walk the distance that covered their house to the bus stop. It was only a 500 metres distance. Sahaj went to take them home. Both were standing at the bus stop when Rahul pointed out his dad’s car coming towards them. The car stopped and Sahaj bent down looking at Nisha with a smile greeting her, while Rahul opened the back door to get her inside. With one hand on the steering wheel, Sahaj got to turn back to look and talk to them, and Nisha instead of sitting lifted up her head to give her cheek to Sahaj to be kissed. This was the way Nisha was grown up among her family member to kiss a person when they meet. She did the same for her uncles and all family members. So that was something normal for her. And Rahul knew that. But Sahaj was surprised as he never expected that she will give him her cheek to be kissed.
Anyhow they came home within 3 mins. Nisha was staring at Sahaj with admiration in her eyes. She was not stopping repeating to Rahul that his dad is too young and looked to be his elder brother. She did not accept that this man was his dad as her dad was almost 60 years old!
Sahaj served them some snacks and chilled juice which he had freshly made. They all sat on a three-seat sofa in the lounge and Nisha was in between the two. She was dressed in a jean and a very beautiful top. Her hair was flung open which was every now and then going on Sahaj’s face when she moved during a talk. She was the jovial type of girl who loved talking and joking. She also had the habit of touching people while she talked, so she was at times tapping on Rahul’s leg and at times on Sahaj’s thighs. He ignored her touches and talked to her enquiring about her parents etc. Nisha talked like she was related to this house and the family for a very long time. She became very friendly to Rahul’s dad within minutes. Once Rahul went to pee leaving Nisha in the company of his dad as they were talking. In his absence, Nisha looking into Sahaj’s eyes said, “you are a very handsome man. And you are hot!” and she smiled after saying this with a little blush. Sahaj felt a drop of sweat on his forehead after hearing her! He did not answer her but only looked in her face and took a deep breath. There was a moment of heaviness and both were silent for a few seconds when Nisha herself broke it by suddenly saying, “your house is very beautiful and neat, I wonder how a man keeps his house so neat not having a woman around!” while saying this her palm was over Sahaj’s thigh and she even moved her palm sort of caressing him! Sahaj did not move an inch and felt like he was glued on his seat. He was working his imagination thinking she is too strong and mature for his son.
Before Rahul was back from the washroom Nisha asked Sahaj’s number. He asked “why?” she said, “I have to talk to you please don’t refuse and don’t tell Rahul!” he was hesitating but she took his mobile which was in front of her on the table as she saw him placing it there when he was serving them the snacks, so she took his phone and miscalled herself, thus she got his number.
When Rahul came, Sahaj got up taking his mobile and went to the kitchen looking at her number which he saved as “WHO?” he took a deep breath, felt disturbed and wished to go outside to breathe. He felt his heart raced deep inside, and he gasped for air. He even felt his leg shook a little bit and his fingers too. He continued taking several deep breaths when Rahul called, “Dad, Nisha is going will you drop us to the bus stop please?”
When returning them to the bus stop Sahaj was looking in the rear mirror and found Nisha fixing her in it, with all smiles. And before she alighted, she winked at him. Sahaj was very much disturbed. He was back home after leaving them at the bus stop and soon he received several texts on his mobile, they were from Nisha. He did not reply to any of them. The texts read as such – “hey you are too handsome.” – “I really wish to know you more” – “can we meet alone someday, please? But don’t tell Rahul, he is too sensitive and may not bear that I want to be with you.” – “please reply dear. What’s your name? he told me to let me think…. Yeah, Sahaj right? It’s a lovely name. No one will believe that you are the dad of a son. How did you live alone, I mean without a woman all these years? Hmm? Queer!”
After reading those messages Sahaj really felt disturbed but at the same time felt he is wanted and that made him feel good. He looked at himself in the mirror, dressed few hairs by his left side over the ear where only 1 grey hair was visible and watched his face well and started thinking how could a girl of 23 years old be interested in him? He scratched his head and stopped thinking about it but the messages he read were tormenting his mind, they were not forgettable.
Sahaj had decided to only raise his son when his wife died 15 years ago after a long treatment of breast cancer. He cared for her all along her treatment, going regularly for chemo and radiotherapy. But she left for the other abode leaving Rahul in the care of Sahaj. Sahaj had loved her dearly all the days they lived together. He was a very good husband. So, no doubt he was going to be a very good dad. His dying wife asked him to remarry and live happily ever after. But then itself he had replied to her that he is not interested in getting married again but would love to take care of Rahul and live for him only. Rahul was only 5 years old then. Of course, being a man, he had desires but he curbed all his desires by concentrating only on Rahul his past 15 years. He was never seen hanging around any woman. He only knew his job and Rahul. His life turned around these two only.
Later that evening when Rahul was back home after leaving Nisha Sahaj decided to have a talk with his son. He did not tell him that Nisha texted him or was flirting with him but asked him about Nisha more. But Rahul did not have much to say about her. He only told his dad that they liked each other and that’s all. So, he did not question him further.
Later that night around midnight Nisha texted him more. Her text read; “Hello handsome? Already asleep? I hope not. Wish to talk to you, can we chat a bit, please? You did not reply to any of my last messages why?” Before replying her Sahaj went to check on Rahul in his room either he was asleep. Usually, he plays game till late in the night and it's always the dad who slept earlier. But this night Rahul was snoring, Sahaj thought could be because of a tiring day he had, roaming around with the girl he slept fast.
So, he went back to his room and lay on his bed he answered Nisha with these words. “Hello Nisha, sorry for not having replied you earlier. You know it’s being many many years that I am chatting with a girl, I have sort of forgotten how to chat.”
Nisha: “no worries I will teach you. (smiley)
Sahaj: “you will teach me what?”
Nisha “to chat hihihi”
Sahaj: “so what are you expecting from me Nisha?”
Nisha: “I really really wanna meet you alone, can we?”
Sahaj: “Don’t know!”
Nisha: “come on that’s not an answer”
Sahaj: “but I really don’t know what to tell you!”
Nisha: “okay tell me where is Rahul at this moment? Is he near you or asleep already? Or is he playing games?”
Sahaj: “he is sleeping, maybe he is tired. Why?”
Nisha: “great then I am calling you, take the call we will talk okay?”
But Sahaj told her that he can’t talk as Rahul can hear and wake up. But she told him to close his door and talk very slowly….. and she called him…
They talked very slowly almost in whispers and that made Sahaj feel something very different. They were talking like lovers do in the middle of the night and that feeling of having a girlfriend and flirting with her invaded Sahaj’s whole self. He almost forgot his son all along the time he talked with Nisha and she started almost having sex chat with Sahaj.
Sahaj being a man who had all these years curbed such desires within him now felt the arousal and need to take a woman in his arms due to the talks of Nisha. He felt being wanted and had an erection the way Nisha talked to him about sexual matters. She asked the diameter and length of his sex and asked when he last kissed a woman or either he won’t feel good to take a young girl like her on his bed by his side in this cold night? Her talks were very sensuous and sexual. Sahaj could not control himself and a meeting was decided the soonest possible for them to meet alone.
The next day, in the afternoon after closing his shop Sahaj was in the company of Nisha driving to a motel. She met Rahul earlier and told him she got to go to a friend’s place so she won’t hang along for long with him. So, Rahul went home.
Once inside the motel room Nisha, did not lose time and put her arms around Sahaj and they were soon found on the bed kissing each other and she did not lose time to undress herself to show her lovely slender body to Sahaj who also did not take time to take her nude body in his arms and lay her over the bed.
They made love. Nisha was not a virgin, she has had other boyfriends she told Sahaj. For Sahaj, this meeting and sexual encounter were like finding or rediscovering water in a desert. His whole body needed it he felt after abstinence of 15 years. He ejaculated like a teenager just after three or four penetrations. He was quite wild like a man getting a woman for the first time in his life. Only after 15 minutes, he took her again and this time lasted longer before ejaculation. He was very pleased and felt drenched in a huge rainfall after walking in the scorching sun for many hours. He felt peace in his inner self. His flesh and bones all were like quenched.
After that day they started meeting regularly and making love on each and every meeting. It became a must, an urgent need for him to have a sexual encounter with her. And she was available for him anytime he wished.
Rahul started feeling that Nisha was avoiding her. She was often absent from the dance school. She was his dance partner and Rahul missed her.
At home one evening Rahul talked to his dad when having dinner. He said, “dad I think Nisha is avoiding me now but I don’t know why!” Sahaj felt a prick on his heart hearing that. But he said, “well you said you are only friends, isn’t it? So, could be she has other friends to hang around, don’t take it too serious Rahul. It will be fine, do talk to her when you meet.” Rahul said, “but dad that is the problem, we are not even meeting. It’s been a week since we last met. She is not even answering my calls or messages.” Sahaj told him everything will be alright not to worry. Then Rahul said, “Dad, I think I am in love with her. I will tell her next time we meet.”
On hearing that Sahaj felt like fainting. His heartbeats like increased and he felt like gasping for air. Anyhow he said, “Rahul are you sure? It can only be infatuation, my son. To be in love it is something from both sides. Do you think she loves you too? You liked each other you had told me, isn’t it? So where from comes the to be in love now beta?” Rahul answered bending his head without facing his dad, “But dad this is how love starts nah? By liking each other first then to fall in love? Right?” Sahaj wanted to escape the subject and said, “No. it is not like that. Period.”
In the night Sahaj told Nisha to meet and talk to Rahul about her feeling to him, to tell him that she does not love him but is only his friend. He told her that Rahul is in love with her and is missing her. He also told her that she should not have stopped meeting him like that and should not have avoided him this is what caused him to believe that he is in love with her.
But for Nisha, this was not an issue she said she will fix it fast. And they started having sex chat.
The next day in the early morning Nisha texted Rahul telling him that they will meet at the dance class. Rahul was happy and told it to his dad. The father was glad seeing his son happy.
And in the late afternoon when it was time to attend the dance class Nisha did not show herself but was at the shop with Sahaj helping his customers. She got the habit of going there to meet him and often stayed with him till he closed the shop. Thus, many customers believed she was a salesgirl there. And during her stay at the shop, she had the habit to move up her skirt showing him her thighs to arouse him and he got the habit of caressing her thighs and boobs when there were no clients in the shop. This has been happening for the past two or three weeks. It is then after closing the shop that they used to go to make love. And yes, Sahaj often took her home and went to drop her back before Rahul would return home.
So, on this particular day, Nisha completely forgot that she had to meet Rahul and was engrossed with his dad in the shop flirting and teasing him sensuously. Sahaj also did not remember at all that this morning Rahul told him that he was meeting Nisha. When a man and a woman are together and especially when it comes to a sexual relationship it’s always the priority and all other things come secondary. It’s true that nothing occupies the mind than going to fuck and enjoy the pleasure of the flesh.
And after closing the shop she accompanied her to his car and they hugged each other and Sahaj said, “let’s go home and will drop you back later what say?” she happily said yes.
And they were both found in his bedroom all nude lost in ecstasy.
On the other hand, Rahul did not find Nisha coming to the dance class and felt discouraged so decided to go back home. He was since a week dancing with other dance partners while Nisha was his main dance companion. So, he said it’s enough and he took the bus, direction home.
In his bedroom, Sahaj was eating Nisha’s pussy running his tongue in between her clits playing with it to make her whimper. She was lying on her back holding the bedsheets in her grip pulling it, and with another hand, she was almost pulling Sahaj’s hair off. After a while, her left hand went over his erect dick and started caressing it through its length. Her dripping pussy was getting Sahaj’s mouth and lips wet. And when he felt her hand on his dick, he shivered pressing his tongue in her hole which made her moan. Soon they were found in a 69-pose sucking each other. And quickly they changed position when Nisha was over him with her parted legs and she introduced his dick into her with her agile hand to let the organ slide deep into her while she quivered moving her ass sideways to feel the cock into her. She started moving up and down thus letting the hard-erect organ of Sahaj getting in and out of her hole. Sahaj’s palms were crushing her dangling boobs while his eyes were admiring her expressions of pleasure.
And quicker than that Sahaj was soon over her with both her legs parted apart and he was pumping her hard panting and sweating leaving drops of his perspiration over her neck. His waist moving to a rhythm he continued giving blows one harder than the other while Nisha went on moaning and hissing under him letting her voice echo in the room; it was just then that Rahul was getting into his house from the back door which always remained without lock in the day.
On hearing noises, panting sounds, Rahul ignorantly walked towards his dad room which was open and stood with his mouth open looking his dad fucking Nisha! Both Nisha and Sahaj were shocked on seeing him standing at the doorstep, looking like a frozen human with his mouth all open as if he was going to shout but the voice did not come out!
Sahaj immediately moved away from Nisha covering her with the bedsheet and took his underwear to run it through his legs the fastest he could, looking into Rahul’s face who started stepping backward with his eyes still fixed on them. Rahul was not seen at the moment Sahaj was pulling on his pant and he was panting still said in a loud voice, “wait! Rahul, I can explain wait I am coming….”
He hurried out of his room looking for his dear son while Nisha lay quiet over the bed fixing the ceiling.
Sahaj stepped all around the house in all rooms, kitchen, bathroom, washroom and on not seeing Rahul he opened the front door to find him running very fast outside in the yard heading towards the road. Sahaj shouted getting out of the door, “Rahul, wait beta, I have to talk to you, don’t run beta you may fall down wait, R A H U L……………..!”
Nisha meanwhile got dressed and was getting out as well. Her face had no remorse or any other feeling. She walked like everything was normal for her and she stepped out of the house.
Sahaj was running after his son and a truck was coming by with a heavyweight of over 15 tons, and Rahul just crossed the road without looking on either side and he was found under the wheel of the truck. His head was crushed under the rear wheel smashing his brain out on the road. Sahaj shouted in tears and sat down holding his young son’s corpse in his arms and crying out his soul. His whole body shook, he trembled holding Rahul’s corpse and he was like looking for his head under the truck like a mad man… he started talking nonsense and behaving oddly! Nisha walked by, looked down at him and, wore her sunglass and continued to walk ahead lifting her head high up as if she never knew anyone of them.
The end.
Dad and Son
Rahul was living with his dad and they had a very good bonding. He loved his dad very much so was very close to him as his mother died when he was still a child. His father did not marry again because he believed that it will affect Rahul as he could not trust another woman will love his son and give him the appropriate attention.
Mister Sahaj was the dad’s name. He was only 44 years old but did not show his age. He looked around the thirties. Young, handsome, elegant, active, strong, hardworking and above all he was in! That is, he was like the people belonging to this generation with a Facebook, Instagram, Twitter account, was on WhatsApp, Hang on, Messenger etc. Hence, he was the modern person of our days.
Rahul was 20 years old. 24 years of difference between the son and dad, they lived like friends. The dad raised him in a very friendly way. He was not a spoiled child but never hesitated to talk about anything with his dad. The dad grew him up in such an environment that the son felt his dad was his elder brother, and this is what people believed when they hanged around.
The days he was in his teenage Rahul always told his dad, “Dad my friends do not believe that you are my father, they think I lie to them, they say you are my elder brother and to be honest I never feel it that you are my dad too, you are so friendly to me that I never got that father-son feeling with you, why have you pampered me that much that I never felt that way?” the father only grinned as a reply to him.
One evening Rahul asked his dad when he was sipping a beer in the lounge, “Dad had you fallen in love with mum or did you two have an arranged marriage?”
Sahaj never talked about his mother with him. He raised Rahul with the full absence of his mother’s memories. Deep in Rahul’s brain, there was no image of his mother at all. But once in a blue moon, Sahaj showed him the wedding pics of him where Rahul saw his deceased mother. When Rahul was a kid, he often paged the photo album viewing the pics of his dad and mother, but later when he grew up those pics faded away but fortunately, Sahaj had scanned and saved them on his pc but had hidden the folder protected by a password. In his teenage, Rahul got so much love from his dad that he never missed a mother. And he felt like a family was only a dad and a son. That was enough for him as he missed nothing to have a joyful life.
Sahaj was like jealously hiding his mother from him. But Rahul never felt the need of a mother so never questioned his dad about her. But this day when Rahul asked either his dad had a love marriage or arranged one the old memories in Sahaj’s brain floated up. He did not want to relate his whole story to him regarding his mother. He only told him that they both loved each other and on parents consent, they got married. Rahul then asked, “How did you know mum? Did you know her since long before getting married or??” The dad asked him a question instead of replying. “Why are you asking these questions today? Why talk about someone who is no more? Let her rest in peace Rahul!”
Rahul did not ask more questions but in a feeble voice said, “I have a girlfriend now that’s only why I wanted to know either you also had one” hearing this Mister Sahaj choked with the last gulp of beer he took and gave Rahul an amusing look. And he smilingly asked his son watching him closely, “Oh! So that’s it! Really? Great my dear and now tell me since when do you have a girlfriend?” Rahul looked down and with a coy smile said, “Hmm about four months ago we knew each other and she is very cute but there is one thing I must stress on is that she is 2 years older than me.”
Sahaj frowned but said, “That’s not an issue if she is elder, your mum also was elder to me by 3 years did you know that?” Rahul’s eyes brightened on hearing that and with hope in his voice, he asked, “Really dad? You never told me that! You never talk about mum to me, tell me more, please! Then Sahaj’s face got another shade and he said, “hmm but that’s nothing important Rahul, you tell me about your girlfriend rather, what’s her name, where does she live, will you ever introduce her to me?”
Smiling Rahul said, “This is why I am telling you about her as I want to bring her home dad.” The father was happy and said, “Anytime son, bring her anytime and tell me more please” Rahul said, “We knew each other in the dance tuition class. She is a very good dancer and she is a very open-minded person, intelligent and brave. She is just admirable a person, I bet you will like her dad. Her name is Nisha and she belongs to a good family, her dad is a bank manager and her mom a teacher. She is still at the university but love dancing so we met in tuition class and became friends and we started liking each other.”
Sahaj looked deep in his son’s face as he never found him grown into a young man. He still was considering him a kid. Dads are like that, they always see a little kid in their children. Then he realised that his son was expecting him to say something so he said, “oh yeah great, great! Do bring her home next time you two meet. And make sure I am at home on that day before you take her here.” Rahul happily answered, “dad I will call you to know your whereabouts before coming home with her so no worries nah?” Sahaj smiled thinking his son has grown up suddenly.
A week later Rahul called his dad when he was out in town in his business shop. He had a modern tech shop in a mall in the town. His business was doing very good past 19 years with all new technologies in vogue. Sahaj replied Rahul, asking him to bring Nisha at the shop itself as he won’t be going back home so early. But Rahul did not like it. He wanted to show Nisha his house and be peaceful inside the house than being in the mall surrounded by people and his dad’s customers. He did not want his dad not to be able to give attention to his girlfriend. So, the meeting was postponed for the next day.
The day they met, Sahaj was waiting for them in his lounge, when Rahul called asking him to come to take them at the bus stop as he did not want Nisha to walk the distance that covered their house to the bus stop. It was only a 500 metres distance. Sahaj went to take them home. Both were standing at the bus stop when Rahul pointed out his dad’s car coming towards them. The car stopped and Sahaj bent down looking at Nisha with a smile greeting her, while Rahul opened the back door to get her inside. With one hand on the steering wheel, Sahaj got to turn back to look and talk to them, and Nisha instead of sitting lifted up her head to give her cheek to Sahaj to be kissed. This was the way Nisha was grown up among her family member to kiss a person when they meet. She did the same for her uncles and all family members. So that was something normal for her. And Rahul knew that. But Sahaj was surprised as he never expected that she will give him her cheek to be kissed.
Anyhow they came home within 3 mins. Nisha was staring at Sahaj with admiration in her eyes. She was not stopping repeating to Rahul that his dad is too young and looked to be his elder brother. She did not accept that this man was his dad as her dad was almost 60 years old!
Sahaj served them some snacks and chilled juice which he had freshly made. They all sat on a three-seat sofa in the lounge and Nisha was in between the two. She was dressed in a jean and a very beautiful top. Her hair was flung open which was every now and then going on Sahaj’s face when she moved during a talk. She was the jovial type of girl who loved talking and joking. She also had the habit of touching people while she talked, so she was at times tapping on Rahul’s leg and at times on Sahaj’s thighs. He ignored her touches and talked to her enquiring about her parents etc. Nisha talked like she was related to this house and the family for a very long time. She became very friendly to Rahul’s dad within minutes. Once Rahul went to pee leaving Nisha in the company of his dad as they were talking. In his absence, Nisha looking into Sahaj’s eyes said, “you are a very handsome man. And you are hot!” and she smiled after saying this with a little blush. Sahaj felt a drop of sweat on his forehead after hearing her! He did not answer her but only looked in her face and took a deep breath. There was a moment of heaviness and both were silent for a few seconds when Nisha herself broke it by suddenly saying, “your house is very beautiful and neat, I wonder how a man keeps his house so neat not having a woman around!” while saying this her palm was over Sahaj’s thigh and she even moved her palm sort of caressing him! Sahaj did not move an inch and felt like he was glued on his seat. He was working his imagination thinking she is too strong and mature for his son.
Before Rahul was back from the washroom Nisha asked Sahaj’s number. He asked “why?” she said, “I have to talk to you please don’t refuse and don’t tell Rahul!” he was hesitating but she took his mobile which was in front of her on the table as she saw him placing it there when he was serving them the snacks, so she took his phone and miscalled herself, thus she got his number.
When Rahul came, Sahaj got up taking his mobile and went to the kitchen looking at her number which he saved as “WHO?” he took a deep breath, felt disturbed and wished to go outside to breathe. He felt his heart raced deep inside, and he gasped for air. He even felt his leg shook a little bit and his fingers too. He continued taking several deep breaths when Rahul called, “Dad, Nisha is going will you drop us to the bus stop please?”
When returning them to the bus stop Sahaj was looking in the rear mirror and found Nisha fixing her in it, with all smiles. And before she alighted, she winked at him. Sahaj was very much disturbed. He was back home after leaving them at the bus stop and soon he received several texts on his mobile, they were from Nisha. He did not reply to any of them. The texts read as such – “hey you are too handsome.” – “I really wish to know you more” – “can we meet alone someday, please? But don’t tell Rahul, he is too sensitive and may not bear that I want to be with you.” – “please reply dear. What’s your name? he told me to let me think…. Yeah, Sahaj right? It’s a lovely name. No one will believe that you are the dad of a son. How did you live alone, I mean without a woman all these years? Hmm? Queer!”
After reading those messages Sahaj really felt disturbed but at the same time felt he is wanted and that made him feel good. He looked at himself in the mirror, dressed few hairs by his left side over the ear where only 1 grey hair was visible and watched his face well and started thinking how could a girl of 23 years old be interested in him? He scratched his head and stopped thinking about it but the messages he read were tormenting his mind, they were not forgettable.
Sahaj had decided to only raise his son when his wife died 15 years ago after a long treatment of breast cancer. He cared for her all along her treatment, going regularly for chemo and radiotherapy. But she left for the other abode leaving Rahul in the care of Sahaj. Sahaj had loved her dearly all the days they lived together. He was a very good husband. So, no doubt he was going to be a very good dad. His dying wife asked him to remarry and live happily ever after. But then itself he had replied to her that he is not interested in getting married again but would love to take care of Rahul and live for him only. Rahul was only 5 years old then. Of course, being a man, he had desires but he curbed all his desires by concentrating only on Rahul his past 15 years. He was never seen hanging around any woman. He only knew his job and Rahul. His life turned around these two only.
Later that evening when Rahul was back home after leaving Nisha Sahaj decided to have a talk with his son. He did not tell him that Nisha texted him or was flirting with him but asked him about Nisha more. But Rahul did not have much to say about her. He only told his dad that they liked each other and that’s all. So, he did not question him further.
Later that night around midnight Nisha texted him more. Her text read; “Hello handsome? Already asleep? I hope not. Wish to talk to you, can we chat a bit, please? You did not reply to any of my last messages why?” Before replying her Sahaj went to check on Rahul in his room either he was asleep. Usually, he plays game till late in the night and it's always the dad who slept earlier. But this night Rahul was snoring, Sahaj thought could be because of a tiring day he had, roaming around with the girl he slept fast.
So, he went back to his room and lay on his bed he answered Nisha with these words. “Hello Nisha, sorry for not having replied you earlier. You know it’s being many many years that I am chatting with a girl, I have sort of forgotten how to chat.”
Nisha: “no worries I will teach you. (smiley)
Sahaj: “you will teach me what?”
Nisha “to chat hihihi”
Sahaj: “so what are you expecting from me Nisha?”
Nisha: “I really really wanna meet you alone, can we?”
Sahaj: “Don’t know!”
Nisha: “come on that’s not an answer”
Sahaj: “but I really don’t know what to tell you!”
Nisha: “okay tell me where is Rahul at this moment? Is he near you or asleep already? Or is he playing games?”
Sahaj: “he is sleeping, maybe he is tired. Why?”
Nisha: “great then I am calling you, take the call we will talk okay?”
But Sahaj told her that he can’t talk as Rahul can hear and wake up. But she told him to close his door and talk very slowly….. and she called him…
They talked very slowly almost in whispers and that made Sahaj feel something very different. They were talking like lovers do in the middle of the night and that feeling of having a girlfriend and flirting with her invaded Sahaj’s whole self. He almost forgot his son all along the time he talked with Nisha and she started almost having sex chat with Sahaj.
Sahaj being a man who had all these years curbed such desires within him now felt the arousal and need to take a woman in his arms due to the talks of Nisha. He felt being wanted and had an erection the way Nisha talked to him about sexual matters. She asked the diameter and length of his sex and asked when he last kissed a woman or either he won’t feel good to take a young girl like her on his bed by his side in this cold night? Her talks were very sensuous and sexual. Sahaj could not control himself and a meeting was decided the soonest possible for them to meet alone.
The next day, in the afternoon after closing his shop Sahaj was in the company of Nisha driving to a motel. She met Rahul earlier and told him she got to go to a friend’s place so she won’t hang along for long with him. So, Rahul went home.
Once inside the motel room Nisha, did not lose time and put her arms around Sahaj and they were soon found on the bed kissing each other and she did not lose time to undress herself to show her lovely slender body to Sahaj who also did not take time to take her nude body in his arms and lay her over the bed.
They made love. Nisha was not a virgin, she has had other boyfriends she told Sahaj. For Sahaj, this meeting and sexual encounter were like finding or rediscovering water in a desert. His whole body needed it he felt after abstinence of 15 years. He ejaculated like a teenager just after three or four penetrations. He was quite wild like a man getting a woman for the first time in his life. Only after 15 minutes, he took her again and this time lasted longer before ejaculation. He was very pleased and felt drenched in a huge rainfall after walking in the scorching sun for many hours. He felt peace in his inner self. His flesh and bones all were like quenched.
After that day they started meeting regularly and making love on each and every meeting. It became a must, an urgent need for him to have a sexual encounter with her. And she was available for him anytime he wished.
Rahul started feeling that Nisha was avoiding her. She was often absent from the dance school. She was his dance partner and Rahul missed her.
At home one evening Rahul talked to his dad when having dinner. He said, “dad I think Nisha is avoiding me now but I don’t know why!” Sahaj felt a prick on his heart hearing that. But he said, “well you said you are only friends, isn’t it? So, could be she has other friends to hang around, don’t take it too serious Rahul. It will be fine, do talk to her when you meet.” Rahul said, “but dad that is the problem, we are not even meeting. It’s been a week since we last met. She is not even answering my calls or messages.” Sahaj told him everything will be alright not to worry. Then Rahul said, “Dad, I think I am in love with her. I will tell her next time we meet.”
On hearing that Sahaj felt like fainting. His heartbeats like increased and he felt like gasping for air. Anyhow he said, “Rahul are you sure? It can only be infatuation, my son. To be in love it is something from both sides. Do you think she loves you too? You liked each other you had told me, isn’t it? So where from comes the to be in love now beta?” Rahul answered bending his head without facing his dad, “But dad this is how love starts nah? By liking each other first then to fall in love? Right?” Sahaj wanted to escape the subject and said, “No. it is not like that. Period.”
In the night Sahaj told Nisha to meet and talk to Rahul about her feeling to him, to tell him that she does not love him but is only his friend. He told her that Rahul is in love with her and is missing her. He also told her that she should not have stopped meeting him like that and should not have avoided him this is what caused him to believe that he is in love with her.
But for Nisha, this was not an issue she said she will fix it fast. And they started having sex chat.
The next day in the early morning Nisha texted Rahul telling him that they will meet at the dance class. Rahul was happy and told it to his dad. The father was glad seeing his son happy.
And in the late afternoon when it was time to attend the dance class Nisha did not show herself but was at the shop with Sahaj helping his customers. She got the habit of going there to meet him and often stayed with him till he closed the shop. Thus, many customers believed she was a salesgirl there. And during her stay at the shop, she had the habit to move up her skirt showing him her thighs to arouse him and he got the habit of caressing her thighs and boobs when there were no clients in the shop. This has been happening for the past two or three weeks. It is then after closing the shop that they used to go to make love. And yes, Sahaj often took her home and went to drop her back before Rahul would return home.
So, on this particular day, Nisha completely forgot that she had to meet Rahul and was engrossed with his dad in the shop flirting and teasing him sensuously. Sahaj also did not remember at all that this morning Rahul told him that he was meeting Nisha. When a man and a woman are together and especially when it comes to a sexual relationship it’s always the priority and all other things come secondary. It’s true that nothing occupies the mind than going to fuck and enjoy the pleasure of the flesh.
And after closing the shop she accompanied her to his car and they hugged each other and Sahaj said, “let’s go home and will drop you back later what say?” she happily said yes.
And they were both found in his bedroom all nude lost in ecstasy.
On the other hand, Rahul did not find Nisha coming to the dance class and felt discouraged so decided to go back home. He was since a week dancing with other dance partners while Nisha was his main dance companion. So, he said it’s enough and he took the bus, direction home.
In his bedroom, Sahaj was eating Nisha’s pussy running his tongue in between her clits playing with it to make her whimper. She was lying on her back holding the bedsheets in her grip pulling it, and with another hand, she was almost pulling Sahaj’s hair off. After a while, her left hand went over his erect dick and started caressing it through its length. Her dripping pussy was getting Sahaj’s mouth and lips wet. And when he felt her hand on his dick, he shivered pressing his tongue in her hole which made her moan. Soon they were found in a 69-pose sucking each other. And quickly they changed position when Nisha was over him with her parted legs and she introduced his dick into her with her agile hand to let the organ slide deep into her while she quivered moving her ass sideways to feel the cock into her. She started moving up and down thus letting the hard-erect organ of Sahaj getting in and out of her hole. Sahaj’s palms were crushing her dangling boobs while his eyes were admiring her expressions of pleasure.
And quicker than that Sahaj was soon over her with both her legs parted apart and he was pumping her hard panting and sweating leaving drops of his perspiration over her neck. His waist moving to a rhythm he continued giving blows one harder than the other while Nisha went on moaning and hissing under him letting her voice echo in the room; it was just then that Rahul was getting into his house from the back door which always remained without lock in the day.
On hearing noises, panting sounds, Rahul ignorantly walked towards his dad room which was open and stood with his mouth open looking his dad fucking Nisha! Both Nisha and Sahaj were shocked on seeing him standing at the doorstep, looking like a frozen human with his mouth all open as if he was going to shout but the voice did not come out!
Sahaj immediately moved away from Nisha covering her with the bedsheet and took his underwear to run it through his legs the fastest he could, looking into Rahul’s face who started stepping backward with his eyes still fixed on them. Rahul was not seen at the moment Sahaj was pulling on his pant and he was panting still said in a loud voice, “wait! Rahul, I can explain wait I am coming….”
He hurried out of his room looking for his dear son while Nisha lay quiet over the bed fixing the ceiling.
Sahaj stepped all around the house in all rooms, kitchen, bathroom, washroom and on not seeing Rahul he opened the front door to find him running very fast outside in the yard heading towards the road. Sahaj shouted getting out of the door, “Rahul, wait beta, I have to talk to you, don’t run beta you may fall down wait, R A H U L……………..!”
Nisha meanwhile got dressed and was getting out as well. Her face had no remorse or any other feeling. She walked like everything was normal for her and she stepped out of the house.
Sahaj was running after his son and a truck was coming by with a heavyweight of over 15 tons, and Rahul just crossed the road without looking on either side and he was found under the wheel of the truck. His head was crushed under the rear wheel smashing his brain out on the road. Sahaj shouted in tears and sat down holding his young son’s corpse in his arms and crying out his soul. His whole body shook, he trembled holding Rahul’s corpse and he was like looking for his head under the truck like a mad man… he started talking nonsense and behaving oddly! Nisha walked by, looked down at him and, wore her sunglass and continued to walk ahead lifting her head high up as if she never knew anyone of them.
The end.