8 comments/ 144045 views/ 23 favorites Deviant Durga Puja Ch. 01 By: kaypee Durga Puja is a five day festival that is a part of the Navaratri celebrations that happen all over India but it is observed with extreme fervour in Bengal and Calcutta. While the festival has its origins in the mythology of the Hindu religion, the celebrations have long outgrown their religious boundaries and have now become a social and commercial event that plays a very important part of the Bengali calendar. There are two parallel myths that overlap in the Durga Puja of Bengal -- first the common, nationwide invocation of the Goddess in her military might where she slays the bull faced demon, Mahishasur, who is disturbing world peace and the second, an essentially Bengal myth where the Goddess, in her very domestic demeanour pays a short visit to her parent's home and brings along her children as well so that they can have a good time. All this myths translate into a grand and merry theme of people returning home for family reunions, big family get-togethers, exchange of gifts and then a tearful departure for everyone -- back to the grind of daily life. The following story is set across the five days of Durga Puja -- namely Shasthi, Saptami, Ashtami, Navami and Vijaya Dashami, that are celebrated on sixth, seventh eighth, ninth and tenth day of the bright lunar fortnight -- and so is broken up into five parts. Some of the more risque or erotic parts of the conversation have been translated in Bengali and can be read by those who know the language and have any Bengali unicode font on their machines. [ all characters and situations are fictitious and any resemblance is accidental and coincidental ] ................................................... Sashti -- the first day Durga Puja was finally here. It was late in the evening of Shasthi -- the sixth day after the new moon in the Ashwin month of the Bengali calendar when the annual autumnal invocation of the Goddess kicks off with the ceremonial arrival of Durga at the hundreds of temporary but beautifully created temples -- pandals -- that devotees set up all across the city. But for Sanjukta and her son Raghav, also called Raghu, the great arrival would only happen tomorrow! Saptami -- the seventh day -- would be when Kaushik, Sanjukta's husband and Raghu's father would also arrive for his oh-so-brief vacation from his work that kept him locked up in distant land in pursuit of a salary that would be impossible for a normal middle class Bengali to dream of. Kooch paya, kooch khoya, you get some, you lose some was how the family had not only reconciled themselves to the situation but with the money being as good at it was, it was never really a heartburn for anyone. But nevertheless, like all other households across the city, mother and son were all excited about the impending arrival for which they had been planning for the past one month. After all this was Durga Puja -- with so many things to do, to eat, to see and to be seen, to meet people and generally stock up on a lot of fun and frolic that would last till the next Durga Puja! Mother and son had just returned from the local pandal where the community puja had been inaugurated by small time celebrity. On the way back, they had stopped for a quick snack of kathi-rolls and cutlets and had decided to skip a full dinner -- that was reserved for tomorrow. With the puja being a bit early this year, the weather was still sultry and Sanjukta was hot and sweating profusely. Her rich green silk saree was almost plastered to her body and despite her constant attempt to dry her face, her heavy makeup was in imminent danger of being run over with streams of sweat. The only saving grace was the the nearly backless choli-blouse ( a midriff-baring blouse worn in India, Pakistan, Sri Lanka, Bangladesh, and other countries where the sari is worn) that kept vast swathes of her back cool through the loosely knit set of sphagetti straps that held it in place. She knew it had been a bold decision to risk this risque dress in the neighbourhood but then who cared? Kaushik was coming tomorrow and the little gin that she had swigged had given an extra bounce to all that she had been doing all evening and now that she was safely home, she could relax a bit "Raghu, you will have to help me out of this blouse today. It is too complicated." রঘু আমার এই ব্লাউসটা একটু খুলে দিবি? বড় জটিল এটা "I know, without me you would not have been able to wear put it on in the first place." আমি জানি, আমি পরিয়ে না দিলে তো তুমি ওটা পরতে পারতে না । "But first switch on the AC, otherwise we will melt in this heat" Sanjukta collapsed in a heap on the sofa and Raghu switched on the AC. As the cool stream of refreshing air blowed across the room, Raghu pulled of his sweaty T-shirt, threw it across a chair and flopped down beside his mother. Sanjukta had closed her eyes to relish the cool air that was washing over her body but Raghu could not take his eyes off his mother. With father being away for long periods of time mother and son had always been rather close and cuddly in their relationship but ever since his eighteenth birthday last year, Raghu had begun to take more than a mere filial perspective on his sexy mother. Good or bad, right or wrong all that mattered was that Sanjukta was one sexy woman to be in the proximity of. She had married a much older Kaushik while still in college and had postponed her graduation to have her first baby -- Raghu, and so today when her son was in college, she was in her prime as her son Raghu could easily testify! All evening, Raghu had been behind his mother -- ostensibly to shield her from the press of the inevitable crowd but of course the sight of her bare back was no less important. Now he watched her slumped on the sofa, her sharp features framed in the cascade of jet-black hair -- that she had casually unpinned and let loose, the pert swell of her proud tits nestling in her tight blouse but laid bare by the silk saree having slipped off her shoulder and of course the cute belly button, visible above her low-tied saree! AC or not, Raghu was all hot and flustered as the beginnings of the inevitable tightness spread across the front of his trousers. But little did he know that his mother too was viewing him no less naughtily through her half closed eyes! Because for Sanjukta too her son -- now that he was a hunk of considerable quality -- was no less distracting. With a husband far away and a conservative Bengali middle class milieu to live in, the only way to cool the burn in her restless body was to gaze at her son and to have his gaze wash over her and she always knew when it did -- which was the case now! And in his act of adjusting the tightness in his trousers, she knew that the two of them were locked into an unspoken but inevitable bond mutual pleasure. Let the games begin? Why not? "All this ethnic jewellery is so difficult to manage with these heavy dresses" Sanjukta opened her eyes wide and looked oh-so-motherly at her son. "Let me help you off with them". Raghu was of course too ready to help. "Come, let us go inside." she got up and moved towards the bedroom, " we cannot leave all this little stuff spread around the drawing room." Raghu got up and by the time he had followed her into the bedroom, Sanjukta had unwrapped the heavy silk saree and thrown it on her bed. She now stood in her petticoat and choli-blouse in front of mirrored cabinet trying to untangle her chains and necklaces. Raghu stood behind her and placed his hand on her hips. "You want me to take off these chains?" he murmured into her ears as his lips brushed her hair. "Yes please." and one by one Raghu started to remove the chains of thick beads that she had been wearing around her neck. "This one is really snagged to your choli." "Let it be, can you help with this earring instead" and Sanjukta shivered as she felt her son's hand on her ears as he gently unscrewed the big top and kept it on the table. His breath on her cheeks was exhilarating. "Now what about this last chain? this has gone into a big knot tangle" "Hmm ..." mother and son stared at it for a while, "I think you have untie the straps of the choli first" Which is what Raghu was actually waiting for! With great delicacy, he started unthreading the complex sphagetti of strings and straps and with each pull the choli started to fall out in front revealing -- in the mirror -- the swelling expanse of her tits. And with each touch of his finger on her back and on her shoulder Raghu could almost sense a little tremor of excitement passing through his mother's slender body. For Sanjukta, this touch was exquisite and when her son, in reaching around to pull one more string out of the tangle, brushed his fingers along her tits -- through the choli, of course but then she was not wearing a bra -- she squirmed her butts and unknowingly pushed them into her son's erection! "Sorry, ma ..." Raghu started to apologise but then at that very moment the telephone rang! The next few seconds were chaotic! Perhaps he should have picked up the phone first but Raghu pulled out the last string making the choli-blouse almost drop to the floor and then lunged to pick up the phone which from the ringtone meant that it was his father calling from somewhere on the way! Now Sanjukta was in a trap! The choli was still snagged to the chain around her neck but the rest of the straps were off and it was hanging in front of her barely covering her tits. Raghu meanwhile had picked up the phone and was talking excitedly to his father -- and from the bits of the conversation that was audible, it was something very exciting about a new iPhone and a new 3D laptop that he was bringing as Puja gift for his son. In the meantime, Sanjukta could have done many sensible things but the sudden phone call from her husband caused her mind to freeze up as well and all she did was nothing but hold on to the choli with her hand in an subconscious attempt at being modest while with her other hand she was waiting for her son to give her the phone. Which he did soon enough and then stepped back to listen in to one side of the conversation between his mother and father. "Oh hello Kaushik, when would you be reaching here?" "Tomorrow afternoon? not any earlier?" "We are actually dying to meet you" "Yes, Yes, Raghu of course, but me as well?" "Why? You know ..." a tiny smile, "You know why?" "Explain? I cannot" another naughty smile. "Why? OK ... you tell me why" a big smile. Raghu could not hear what is father was saying but evidently he had a lot to say and as she heard all that, he could see his mother turn distinctly scarlet in a blush. She looked up furtively at her son and smiled weakly. "Ok, you can say all that .. but there is Raghu standing in front of me" she was almost pleading but what she did not, or could not, say was that she was nearly topless in front of her son and who in turn was sporting a rather healthy erection. "Oh come one, I cannot do that". What is it that his father was wanting her mother to do? "Why not? Oh dear, how can I" "I must? OK let me see. " Raghu saw a rather hunted look on her face and at last realised that perhaps she was desperately looking for some privacy. "Ma, let me go and find that book that we bought at the fair while you carry on with baba" he smiled at pun that he had unintentionally cracked. "Thank you Raghu" and he knew that that had come straight from her heart. Raghu walked out into the drawing room and sat down on the sofa -- he never had any intention of looking for any book whatsoever! Instead he saw that his mother to the corner of the room, out of the direct line of sight from where he was sitting but still visible quite clearly through the mirror on the cabinet! She was now facing the wall and talking animatedly. Obviously he was now cut off from the conversation but what he saw was enough to set his heart racing. His mother unaware that she was still visible through the mirror had let go off her choli-blouse, so that her tits were now clearly visible, pushed her hand through the top of the petticoat and was most certainly fingering herself -- obviously at her husband's request. Raghu should have moved off further but then people rarely do what they should. Instead he arranged himself on the sofa, picked up the book and pretended to read but all the while his eyes were glued to the mirror where he could see his mother -- fortunately, or otherwise, with her bare back turned towards him -- was pleasuring herself and, this part he had to guess, talking dirty to his father at the other end of the line. What could he do? His own arousal was complete and his erection was most painful. He too wanted to slide his hand into his pants but then all of a sudden his mother turned around and mother and son froze -- in each other's headlights, should we say -- as they realised that each was doing something naughty and the other was aware of it! Sanjukta quickly moved around and Raghu was left staring at an irrelevant book and trying to quieten his raging erection. It might have been a few more minutes but it seemed like hours. Sanjukta came back in the drawing room dressed for bed in a rather demure chemise-nighty, but with a sheepish grin that belied her obvious embarassment. "You want to have dinner tonight?" she asked knowing full well that what they had on the road was more than enough. "I don't think so .. I would rather go to bed" Raghu too was desperately looking for the privacy of his room to jack off. "OK .. go to bed." she turned back to her room, but then she paused, smiled, winked and could not stop herself from whispering, "and don't be too naughty tonight" ঠিক আছে, ঘরে গিয়ে শুয়ে পড় কিন্তু খাটে উঠে একদম দুষ্টুমি করবি না । [ To be continued ] Deviant Durga Puja Ch. 02 (Patrons are requested to read the parts in sequence as that will help them under the context and appreciate the story better) Saptami - the second day, when the celebrations really get going. It was quite late when Raghav finally woke up to the rhythmic beats of the dhaak, the drums that are a part of the Durga Puja tradition and realised that perhaps he had tripped up right in the beginning itself. After that inadvertent tease from his mother Sanjukta last night, Raghav had masturbated repeatedly in his bed leaving a pool of evidence all around. What took the cake however was his last, early morning jackoff when in his extreme urgency he had thrown off his pajamas and had been naked till he woke up -- and realised that his mother had been in the room shut off the AC and to open the windows! The mere thought of his mother staring at his flaccid prick had Raghav stiffen out into grand erection but somehow he could not jack himself off to yet another ejaculation! Sanjukta was already busy in the kitchen when Raghav finally showed up in the dining room and found that his mother had left a plate of chilly toast and some chilled orange juice for him. A track from Kumar Sanu's latest puja album Keno Elo Na was playing softly in the small CD player at the corner of the room. "So when will baba be home today?" that was as innocent as he could be under the circumstances. "I don't think he will be here before two" "What do we do till then?" "Well we need to clean up the place and I need to cook something for him" "Are we not going out for dinner in the evening?" "Yes, but that will be late. After we have been around the various puja pandals" Mother and son pottered around for a while, doing this and that and nothing very useful. It was kind of marking time till it was nearly noon. "Ma I am planning to go out for while and catch up with some of my friends" "But what if baba comes in early? he would be expecting you in the house" "Good things never happen. Eagerly awaited persons are always late." "Ok, but before you go can you do me a little favour?" "Tell me" "This is, well you know, it is kind of ..." Sanjukta was rather hesitant. "Oh go ahead ma, you know that there is nothing I would not do for my lovely mum" "That is the problem. I am your ma and so .." again she hesitated. "Now I will insist on doing this .. tell me what." "You would not laugh or tell anyone else, right?" there was a sliver of a smile on her lips. "Please .. tell me" "Would you please get me a packet of condoms" তুই আমার জন্যে এক প্যাকেট কন্ডম এনে দিবি? she finally managed to blurt out. "Oops .. that is the last thing that I expected." Raghav scratched his head in embarrassment. "But you will, wont you? Please" "For baba, when he comes in?" বাবার জন্যে ত কন্ডমগুলো? "Obviously, who else did you think?" তা না হলে কি? এ বাড়িতে আর কে কন্ডম ব্যবহার করবে? "Of course, of course", Raghav kicked himself. Was he having illusions or hallucinations. "But you get it before you go to meet your friends. Otherwise you will forget." "Sure, sure but tell me were you not on pills earlier?" কিন্তু তুমি তো এতদিন পিল খেতে না? "You naughty boy, you are discussing your mothers contraception?" কি অসভ্য ছেলে দেখ! মায়ের বার্থকন্ট্রল নিয়ে সে প্রশ্ন করছে "I am sorry, but I swear I had seen some empty foils in the past" সে তুমি যাই বল না কেন কিন্তু আমি তোমার ঘরে খালি ফয়েল দেখেছি "No sweat, I was kidding but this is between you and me, this condom is not for contraception -- I can handle that well." তা হলে একটা কথা শোন। এই কন্ডম বার্থকন্ট্রোলের জন্যে নয়। সে আমি খুব সহজেই আটকাতে পারি । "Then what?" তা হলে কেন? "For protection." নিরাপত্তার জন্যে "From?" কার থেকে নিরাপত্তা? "You know your baba is staying alone in a distant land and all said and done I have no way of knowing what all he is doing" তোর বাবা দূর দেশে একা থাকে। কোথায় কার সঙ্গে কি করে বেড়াচ্ছে কি জানি? "You mean he is ..." তার মানে বাবা .. "Shh .. I don't even suspect or suggest it but what if ..? I would not want to pay the price." আমি কি সেকথা একবার বলেছি? ন্তূ যদি কোন গ্যাড়াকল থাকে তাহলে আমি তার মাসুল দিতে চাই না "I understand and shall get what you want" ঠিক আছে, তুমি যা চাও আমি এনে দোব "Get the ones with the big, thick ribs ... and please don't ask why!" যেগুলোর গায়ে মোটা মোটা দাঁড়া আছে সেইরকম গুলো আনিস আর এটা কেন বলছি একদম জিগেস করবি না "Ok, I understand" Raghav grinned and went out. He was back in a jiffy with the goods that he handed over to his grateful mother and then ran out to meet his friends. "Ma, I will be back at two sharp" but unfortunately he had miscalculated the enormous and impossible traffic jams that would cripple the city that day -- and could only get back at sundown. "Oh hello Raghu, you are back at last". Kaushik opened the door and embraced his son very warmly. He was almost sixty but was as fit as a fiddle and had it not been for his crop of nearly white hair, he would have seemed to match his lovely wife in age! "I am so sorry baba, I really did not know that this little journey across town will take nearly four hours!" "This is Durga Puja kid, everyone is out on the roads .." "I know, but you must have been here for hours" "I was here at two .. but don't worry, come on in and see what I have for you." Kaushik led his son into the drawing room where a large number of packets were lying -- some opened, others not. He was rummaging through some packets trying to locate the one that he had brought for his son. "Raghu, I had told you not to go out for so long." Sanjukta scolded her son. "Your father comes home after all this time and you are not here to meet him." Raghav was about to say something in apology when he noticed the beautiful red-bordered sari that his mother had a put on like a typical, bashful Bengali wife was kind of crumpled and creased and the vermilion dot that she would have carefully put on her forehead after her bath was smudged. Then there was this freshly fucked look of guilty pleasure on his mother's face and he was sure that his parents had made the best possible use of his absence. So he checked himself and smiled mischievously. "But I did make sure that you had what you needed to make the most of my absence." কিন্তু আমার না থাকার সময় তোমার যা দরকার ছিল সেটার ব্যবস্থা তো আমি করে দিয়ে গিয়েছিলাম "You are indeed incorrigible." তোকে নিয়ে আর পারি না Sanjukta knew what he meant and smiled indulgently. "But thank you for the package." ভাগ্গিস প্যাকেট দিয়ে গেছিলি She whispered. "I hope it was useful" মালটা কাজে লেগেছে তো? Raghav was enjoying himself. "Don't you dare." এই একদম বাজে কথা বলবি না! Sanjukta said in mock anger but he knew better. "Ok, here are your goodies" Kaushik was back with two big packages -- one with a new iPhone and the other with a Sony laptop with the latest 3D technology -- and boys being boys, Raghav forgot about everything else for the next couple of hours. It was nearly midnight before they realised that it was time for dinner. "Where are going out tonight?" "We have a table booked at the ITC Sonar .. so let us go" and so they did and it was almost three in the morning when the taxi dropped three rather tired but tipsy holiday makers back home. Sanjukta had been a bit hesitant about Raghav drinking along with them but Kaushik had brushed it all aside saying that now that he could vote how come that he would not drink -- after all elections in India was all about getting illiterate voters drunk on free liquor. Raghav had tried to argue, rather weakly of course, that being in college, the analogy of illiterate voters was not quite appropriate but then who cared. Now that they were back home, "What next?" asked Raghav. "Ready to sleep?" Sanjukta volunteered. "What is the hurry?" Kaushik was in a chirpy mood. "You want to try out my new laptop?" "No we will try out something else ... your new lingerie." "What?" "Why not?" "But, but ..." Sanjukta was aghast. She knew how bold and revealing it was. "No ifs and buts, I want to see it on your butt" "OK, let us go into our bedroom." "No", the liquor was taking effect. "We want you to model it here ... like Victoria's Secrets" "But Raghu?" "I know that he is old enough to appreciate a beautiful body like yours" Sanjukta realised that she did not have a choice in the matter and rather than create a fuss, she went and put on that thin and wispy thing that just about barely covered her tits and arse. Raghav was of course on cloud nine -- having his sexy mother parade around the room in a dress that he had only seen on pornographic sites but not for too long. With his wife's seductive dress being too much for him, Kaushik suddenly got up and dragged Sanjukta into the bedroom -- and in his hurry he even forgot to close the door! Raghav slumped into the sofa and would have dozed off himself but a sudden squeal of laughter drilled through his brain and woke him to the exciting things that were happening behind the curtains. Doped as he was with ethyl, still, it was more than evident to him that his aged father and his young mother were having the time of their lives. The grunts and groans from his father alternated with the shrieks and squeals from his mother and both were either oblivious or indifferent to their son who was listening on this sexual orchestra with a busy hand on his own turgid penis. Every now and then there would be a lull as the couple would try to regain their breath and then it would start once again with a slap or cry or a thud or something else. There were words being spoken but rather distant and garbled but even then, Raghav could make out some rather interesting phrases "Fuck me, fuck me, fuck me harder -- চোদো, চোদো, আরো জোরে জোরে চোদো " "No, No, not at the back please, it will hurt -- না না, আমার পোঁদ মেরোনা, লাগবে " "Suck my cock, you slut -- ওরে মাগি, আমার বাঁড়া চোস " "Lick, lick my cunt -- চাটো চাটো ভালো করে আমার গুদটা চেটে দাও " "Oh my god, your prick is like that of a bull ওরে বাবা ওটা তো একটা ষাঁড়ের বাঁড়ার মত মোটা, ঢুকবে কি করে? " It was mostly his mother that Raghav could hear and it made him all the more excited as he imagined her naked body thrashing around on in his father's arms. Then it was all quiet -- no more grunts and squeals. It must have been all over and Raghav realised that his own prick and hand were sticky with his own ejaculated cum. What now? should he go back to his own room but wait, what was that? But before Raghav could realise anything his mother emerged, from the bedroom, as if an a daze but more interestingly, in the nude! No lingerie, no pajama not even a towel -- she was as naked as new born baby and just as oblivious to the same. Raghav gasped as saw for the first time, something that he had always fantasized in the past -- his beautiful mother without a stitch of clothing. Sanjukta was headed for the toilet, perhaps for the post-coital pee, but was clearly quite drunk. In fact she was swaying so badly that Raghav wanted to help her but then he thought that it would embarrass her instead. Thankfully she managed to make it to the toilet and Raghav heard the steady gurgle of her pee in the pot. Once she was done, she should have got back to the safety and privacy of her room but when minutes passed and nothing happened Raghav tiptoed to the bathroom and discovered his mother sitting on the commode and holding on to the wall. "Ma you need some help?" he could barely look at his stark naked mother in the eye. "Kid, I am so sorry" she gave a weak smile. "Ma you are OK, right?" there was a genuine tinge of concern in his voice. "Don't worry, I am OK, but I really cannot walk back." "Let me help you" and he reached out and pulled her back to her feet. "Thanks Raghu .. I should not have had so much to drink" Raghav was now holding each of her hands and for the first time, he saw her as he had imagined in so many wet dreams -- in full frontal nudity. Perhaps he should not have stared but he simply could not take his eyes of her big tits and thick bush. "It is so embarrassing for me to be naked like this in front of you, Raghu তোর সামনে এই রকম ন্যাংটো হতে ভিষন লজ্জা করছে রঘু কিন্তু কি করি বল দাঁড়াতে পারছিনা " "That is OK, baba is here after ages ঠিক আছে, এতদিন পরে বাবা এসেছে" "You would have heard me scream while being fucked. তুই আমার চোদের চিত্কার শুনেছিস " She was lucid enough to be embarrassed but equally helpless in her ability to do anything about it. "You must be thinking that your mother is a slut" "You were being fucked by your husband in the privacy of your own bedroom -- there is nothing wrong in that" "But to stand like this in front my son, naked with my tits and cunts all exposed to your view তাই বলে নিজের ছেলের সামনে ন্যাংটো হয়ে? মাই আর গুদের ঝাঁট বার করে? " "Tell me what is wrong with that? Have we not -- you and I -- been very close to each other? আমরা কি খুব কাছের মানুষ নই? " "I know, with father being away I need you more than ever তোর বাবা না থাকায় আমার তোকেই যেন বড্ড দরকার হয় " "So don't worry. Now come, let me take you back to your room" "Please Raghu, let it be like this ... you and I in each others arms.আমায় একটু কোলে তুলে নে " Her legs seemed to buckle and had Raghu not stepped forward grabbed her around her armpits she would have hit the floor. This was rather embarrassing. Raghu has been jacking off with his trousers off and in his hurry to run to his mother, he had not buttoned up and so his trousers were now sliding down his calf! He still had his jocks inside but with a freshly fucked and fully naked mother in his arms, his penis was now trying to assert itself and actually bumping into mother's cunt. Some swift thinking was called for. Raghu pushed his trousers down to the floor -- otherwise he could not have walked -- and then with one swift heave he pushed one hand under his mother's naked thighs and pulled them up. Then with the other hand under her shoulder, it was not too difficult for him to pull his mother off the ground and carry her in one quick motion into the bedroom and dump her on the bed. "Thank you sweetheart, Thank you." Sanjukta mumbled. "Thank god that you were around to help me tonight ভাগ্যি খোকা ছিল মায়ের সাথে" "Good night, sleep well" Raghu tucked her mother into the bed and covered her nakedness with a thin sheet. Then he checked to make sure that his father -- equally naked -- was in the same bed as well. He was about to get back to his own room when a last naughty thought struck him. He walked around to where his father lay and pulled him around on his back and spread his legs so that his flaccid penis was lying comfortably on his balls. The last thing that he did, before he left the room, was to take his mother hand and place it on his father's prick. May she pleasure him even in their sleep. [ To be continued ] Deviant Durga Puja Ch. 03 (Patrons are requested to read the parts in sequence as that will help them understand the context and appreciate the story better) * Ashtami -- the third day. Raghu was rather cagey about facing his parents, especially his mother, next morning -- after all it is not everyday that a son gets to listen in to parental vox coitus, nor get to carry a freshly fucked mother back to her bed, stark naked! But his mother, Sanjukta was breezy about it. "Hey kiddo, did you sleep well last night?" "Oh um," Raghu was taken aback. "Of course I did, why?" though that was rather weak. "You would know why you should sleep." There was a hint of smile in her eyes. "Oh should I?" Raghu was at last getting into the swing of things. "Get ready, we need to go to the pandal for the Pushapanjali." "Isnt dad coming along?" "No he will sleep .. but you come along with me." Sanjukta had had the mandatory shower and was dressed in a white chiffon saree with big red border. She had let her hair down on her back and was sporting a big red dot -- the bindi or teep, as they say in Bangla -- on her forehead. "Ma," Raghu whispered, "you look very good." "Oh really." Sanjukta was surprised. Raghu had never complimented her on her looks before. "You will be turning heads at the pandal today." This was rather bold of her son! "But I seem to be turning heads now itself." "This head seems to be turning since last night itself." Raghu grinned. Mother and son were sitting at the pandal, waiting for the festivities to start and wiling away the time with some idle banter. "Don't remind me of the disaster last night. Did I make an ass of my self? কাল রাতের ঘটনার কথা আর বলিশ না । একেবারে ন্যাজে গোবোরে! " "What made you walk out of your room in the nude? তুমি হটাত ঘর থেকে ন্যাংটো হয়ে বেরিয়ে এলে কেন?" "Had a bit too much too drink. একটু বেশি মাত্রায়ে নেশা করা হয়ে গিয়েছিলো ।" "But how did the drink pull off your clothes? নেশা করলে জামাকাপড় কোথায় যায়?" Raghu was obviously being mischievous. "Don't you dare pull your mother's leg! এই তুই একদম আমার সঙ্গে ঠাট্টা করবি না ।" "Is that only for my father to pull? কেন? খালি বাবাই তোমার সঙ্গে ফস্টিনস্টি করবে?" "He is my duly married husband. সে তো আমার বিয়ে করা বর ।" "But he ditched you big time last night. কিন্তু কাল রাতে তো সে তোমায় ভালোই ঝুলিয়ে দিয়েছিলো।" "Your father too was drunk last night. তোর বাবার নেশাটাও খুব চোড়েছিলো গতকাল ।" "He was sleeping like a log. তাই তো ভোঁস ভোঁস করে ঘুমোছিলো।" "That is always the case after a fuck .. oops! সে তো সবসময়েই হয় চোদের পর এই জাঃ।" Sanjukta bit her tongue in embarrassment! "So daddy fucked you well last night. তাহলে বাবা তোমায় ভালোই ঠুকেছে গতকাল।" Raghu was quick to pounce on his mother's slip. "Should you speak to your mother like that? এরকম করে কেউ মায়ের সঙ্গে কথা বলে?" "Sorry mum, but last night really shook me up. কি করি মা কাল রাত্তিরের পর সব ওলোট পালোট হয়ে গেল।" "So what did you do after that? তার পর তাহলে কি করলি?" There was an edge of curiosity in her voice. "That is very embarrassing. সেটা আর মুখ ফুটে বলি কি করে।" "Not any more embarrassing than for a mother to be naked with her son. মা হয়ে যদি তোর সামনে ন্যাংটো হতে পারি তাহলে তোর আর লজ্জা কোথায়?" "You would not mind if I say it? কিছু মনে করবে নাতো?" "You think I do not know? আমি কি জানিনা ভাবছিস?" "What do you do not know? কি জানোনা?" "That you were masturbating in your bed. যে তুই খাটে শুয়ে তোর বাঁড়া খিঁচছিলি ।" Sanjukta felt a shiver of excitement run through her as she uttered the word in front of her son. "You know about all that? তুমি তাহলে জানো এই সব?" "Why not? Have I been playing ludo with your father all these years? কেন? আমি কি তোর বাবার সঙ্গে এতদিন ধরে লুডো খেলছি? " "True, but to hear such words from you. তা ঠিক কিন্তু তাই বলে তোমার মুখে।" LIttle did he know that his mother was actually beginning to enjoy this little bit of naughtiness. "Do you think that only college kids know dirty words? খালি কি কলেজের ছেলেরাই কি এসব দুষ্টু দুষ্টু কথা জানে নাকি?" "We have far more dirty words. আমাদের সঙ্গে তুমি পেরে উঠবে না ।" "Let us hear some of them." "Words are not necessary when the arse and cunt can speak. গাঁড়ে গুদে কথা বলে, মুখে কিছু বোলোনা।" Raghu whispered out the parody of a popular bengali song. "You play with my prick but what a great a deceit. নুনু নিয়ে খেলা করে একি শুধু ছলনা ।" "My God you already know this song? I first heard it after my marriage from your father on my wedding night. বাব্বা তোরা এর মধ্যেই শিখেছিস? এটা আমি প্রথম শুনি তোর বাবার কাছে, আমাদের ফুলসজ্জার রাতে ।" "Was he singing this while he was fucking you. তোমায় কি গান গাইতে গাইতে বাবা চুদেছিল? " Raghu was getting bolder with every sentence. "Dont be stupid. You cant fuck when you sing. দুর বোকা। চোদার সময় কি গান গাওয়া যায়? " "How will I know? Have I fucked anyone yet? আমি কি করে জনবো? আমি কি কাউকে চুদেছি? " "True, you can only beat your meat with porn. তা ঠিক। তোদের তো শুধু ন্যাংটো মেয়েদের ছবি নিয়ে বাঁড়া খেঁচা ।" "But sometimes my luck turns, as it did yesterday and the day before. কিন্তু মাঝে মাঝে বেড়ালের কপালে শিকে ছেঁড়ে যেমন গতকাল আর পর্শু ।" "You want to push your luck harder? কপাল ঠুকে আর একটু এগোতে চাস না কি? " Sanjukta never knew why she said this! "What do you mean? মানে? " Raghu could not believe what he was hearing. "With you? তোমার সঙ্গে? " "Are you mad? But for all that you did for me last night I will treat you to a ringside view of me being fucked by your father. পাগল আর কি? কিন্তু কাল আমাকে বাঁচাবার জন্যে তোর সামনে তোর বাবা আমাকে চুদবে আর তুই দেখবি। " Neither of them could believe what she had just said but later on they could agree that she was very fortunate indeed for having said so. Such is the glory of the Durga Puja! Durga Puja is a celebration of the victory of the good over evil and the mythology that has been constructed around this event has the Devi, the goddess, killing the demon, Mahisasura who takes the shape of buffalo after his sexual advance has been contemptuously spurned by the Devi. After a titanic struggle spread over a couple of days, the Devi finally executes the Mahisasura at the exact moment when the eighth lunar day ( Ashtami ) ends and the ninth lunar day ( Navami ) begin. Hence this meeting point, this sandhi-moment, is considered very auspicious and is celebrated with a ritual that is referred to as the Sandhi puja. Sandhi puja was scheduled for half past twelve and Raghu informed his parents that one of his friends -- at whose place, the Puja was celebrated with much fanfare -- had asked him to come over and spend the night. For some reason, that should not be too difficult to figure out, this was something that excited Kaushik no end and he spent the whole evening sipping beer and fidgeting around with the TV remote till around 10 pm when they finally had dinner and it was time for Raghu to leave. What he did miss in all this excitement was the key that Sanjukta slipped into Raghu's pocket just before she was about to shut the front door behind him. "What is this?" he whispered "The service entrance," she gestured towards the door in the kitchen that was used by the staff, "but take your time" and smiled mysteriously. Raghu was in no hurry and certainly not in any mood to attend the Sandhi Puja to which he had been invited by his friend. He loitered down to the neighbourhood Durga Puja pandal and bought himself a paan -- that chewable betel leaf with a core of exotic spices that is used as an after mint in Calcutta -- and then a packet of king size cigarettes. He finished the paan, lit a cigarette and then joined a group of local lads who were chatting and staring at the girls. But unlike them he had other plans and it was not long before he was on his back home. It was just past midnight when Raghu quietly let himself into their kitchen through the service entrance and found to his relief that it was dark both in the kitchen and in the adjacent hall that led to dining room -- all the lights were off! Where was everyone? The drawing room was dark and silent but there was a shaft of light that was spilling out of the partly opened door of their living room -- or den. Keeping himself close to the wall, he tiptoed to the door and took a quick peek -- and what he saw, sent a shiver up his spine! The den opened out on the terrace and he knew at once that the terrace was he where should be because the windows were open and it was dark outside. Quickly he went into his room and through it stepped out into the balcony and then reached the terrace. He was invisible in the darkness there but through the window he could see that in the den .... Kaushik, his father, was putting together something quite elaborate for the evening. First thing to catch his eye was his dress or his almost lack of it -- his body was bare except for the briefest of a brief a loin-cloth that barely covered his penis. Had Raghu been a woman he would surely studied his rippling muscles but since he was not, his eyes darted across to his mother ... Sanjukta's body too was totally bare but for a piece of cloth but this was tied across her eyes! Otherwise his mother was totally naked. Her long black hair was loose and fell across a shoulder and over one breast leaving the other one -- with its big areola and its stiff nipple -- in plain view. She was facing the window and Raghu's eyes glided down her firm stomach, past the cute belly button, over the mound of her -- obviously freshly shaven -- pubis and stopped at the gash of her cunt! Oh boy, Raghu felt the pressure in his pants as his own erection asserted itself. But what was all that in his hands that this father was fiddling with? Thankfully his father had his back to the window and his mother had her eyes tied and so Raghu could creep closer and see that his father had a set of old Calcutta police handcuffs! So it was some kind of a bondage game that his parents had planned for the night! This was exciting -- so exciting indeed that Raghu had to shove his hands into his undies to adjust his raging erection! But then things started to move swiftly ... There was a large billiards table in the middle of the den and his mother, still as naked as ever, but for the blindfold, climbed onto it and lay spreadeagled -- legs apart. "Should we put a towel? To save the velvet from your spill? একটা তোয়ালে পাতলে ভাল হত না? ভেলভেটে তোমার ফ্যাদা পড়বে।" "Dont worry, I will take care of that. চিন্তা কোরো না আমি ব্যবস্থা করব।" "How? You are not even wearing a condom. কি করে? তুমি ত কনডমও পরছো না।" "Relax and just watch. দেখই না কি করি।" Kaushik switched off all the room lights except for the single hooded game light that was fixed just over the table. Then he removed his own loin cloth and climbed onto the table and onto his wife. Raghu could see his father's huge erection as it pressed down on his mother's naked cunt. "Ouch that big prick of yours hurts. উফ্ তোমার ওই মস্ত বাঁড়াটা লাগে ।" Raghu saw his mother trying to arrange his fathers erection between her legs. "It will be fine once it goes into your cunt! তোমার গুদে ঢুকে গেলেই সব ঠিক হয়ে জাবে! " Kaushik lay down on his wife and arranged his hand and legs along her own. Then he got up on his haunches and put a handcuff on each of her ankles and locked them to his own. Next was the tricky part -- the wrists. The first one was easy, one hand was still free but the second and the last cuff was difficult because he had to use the tied hand to force the key in the lock and then it was done. Husband and wife -- or from Raghu's perspective, father and mother -- were locked ankle to ankle, wrist to wrist, prick to cunt. Kaushik used his teeth to pull away his wife's blindfold to reveal their position. "Oh! so much effort for just a fuck? বাবা -- একটা চোদের জন্য এতো কান্ড ।" "Just wait and see. আরে দেখই না কি হয় ।" "Just make sure you don't spoil the velvet, এই ভেলভেটে কিছু ফেলবেনা কিন্তু ।" As the lady of the house, his mother was always concerned about their belongings. "Then you have to climb up on top of me my sweetheart. তা হলে তোমায় তো উপরে উঠতে হবে মা জননী । " This was tricky indeed. Trussed up as they were, Raghu watched his naked parents make the complicated movements -- they would have made good gymnasts, he thought -- that finally had his father on his back on the table, with his penis sticking straight up and his mother on top of him trying desperately to accommodate the erection between her spreadeagled legs. Kaushik's prick was now hard and erect -- and in fact, so was Raghu's. But Raghu had the luxury of adjusting it inside his pants but his father's prick was kind of getting squashed on his mother's cunt. Raghu watched in great excitement as his father's erection poked and prodded around his mother's cunt. "Please put your prick inside me, this is rather uncomfortable. এই প্লিস তোমার বাঁড়াটা এবার ঢুকিয়ে দাও। খোঁচা লাগছে। " "Spread your legs, and I push it in between your thighs. পা টা ফাঁক কর, তোমার থাইএর ভেতরে গুঁজে দেব। " Raghu watched his naked mother wriggling around on his naked father and then he saw that his father's penis was between his mother's legs and was sticking out, erect, through her ass cheeks! His lips started to drool as he saw his mothers thighs grind against each other as she wiggled her ass. "How do you like this squeeze? কি গো, তোমার বাঁড়া বিচি কেমন চেপে ধরেছি?" "Aaah ... if you press harder I will ejaculate. আর চাপলে এবার ফিচিক করে বেরিয়ে যাবে।" "Havent you had your as fun yet? কেন? এখন পুর মজা জমেনি?" "Wait for the divine moment of the Sandhi-puja. ঠিক সন্ধি পুজোর লগ্নে ঢোকাব।" "Then kiss me deep till then. তা হলে ততক্ষন আমাকে ভালো করে হামি খাও ।" And Raghu watched as his parents, so far locked at their ankles and wrists, now locked their lips for a smacking, slurping bout of the loudest kisses that he had ever heard. "Have you ever been fucked in this position before? কি গো? এই রকম চোদ কখনো হয়েছে নাকি?" "How is that possible? Have I been fucked by anyone else কি করে হবে? আমায় কি আর কেউ চুদেছে নাকি? " "Then you are learning a new position today তা হলে আজ নতুন একটা পোসিশান শিখলে তো ।" "But who has been teaching you all this? কিন্তু তোমায় এ সব কে শেখাল? " "There are bars in Bangkok where you can see all this. ব্যাংককের বারে এ সব দেখা যায়।" "Just see? Or have you been tied to their lovely naked ladies as well? শুধুই দেখা? নাকি সেখানকার ন্যাংটা মেয়েগুলোর সঙ্গে তুমি এই রকম হাত পা বাঁধ?" But all three were oblivious to the fact that the divine moment of the Sandhi Puja was creeping upon them till all of a sudden there was huge explosion of firecrackers! In every Puja pandal in the neighbourhood, priests started chanting the sacred texts, conch shells sounded and a huge shout of joy went up in the traditional celebration of the victory of the Devi over the Demon. Kaushik and Sanjuka, husband and wife, father and mother were suddenly startled out of their wits and collapsed on the table and in the melee that followed, one pair of their legs -- still tied together with the cuffs shot out and kicked the key -- that had locked all their limbs together -- out of the table and onto the floor! "Oh god! the key has fallen off! এই জাঃ চাবিটা পড়ে গেল!" "Oh dear, how shall we unlock ourself? ও মা আমরা খুলব কি করে? " "Don't worry, we shall get off the table and crawl upto the key. চিন্তা কোর না, টেবিল থেকে নেমে হামাগড়ি দিয়ে যাব ।" "That is not easy at all, while we are tied up like this সেটা কি সহজ এই বাঁধা অবস্থায়? " For the next couple of minutes Raghu was a bemused spectator as he watched his father and mother, totally naked but tied to each other at their wrists and ankles, twisted and turned on the billiard table in a vain attempt to get back on the floor and retrieve the all important key that was lying on the floor. Raghu saw that his father had gone limp. He was lying on his mother with his shrunken penis pressed into her cunt trying to figure out what to do. His mother was equally helpless, her breasts squashed by her husband lying on them. Should he move forward and try to help them out? "What if Raghu returns? And finds us naked and trussed up like this এখন রঘু যদি ফিরে আসে? আর আমাদের বাঁধা দেখে এই ন্যাংটো অবস্থায়?" "We have to get out of this trap before that disaster happens," said Kaushik grimly and made another desperate attempt to get off the table -- or out of the frying pan. And landed straight into fire ... as Raghu watched in horror as his naked parents, still tied to each other, fell out of the table! Sanjukta shrieked in pain as she was pulled down but what was worse -- as Raghu watched in horror -- was that his father Kaushik hit the ground with his head, gave a groan of pain and passed out! "Help Help ..." Sanjukta was shreiking with pain and fear and then her eyes grew large in amazement -- or was it relief -- when Raghu stepped through the window and switched on the lights! The next few minutes were of whirl of activity. His mother and father, both naked and tethered to each other, his mother groaning in agony while his father deathly quiet. Raghu's mind raced with the precision of commando raiding Osama Bin Laden's lair in Abbotabad. The first thing to do was to get the key of the handcuffs and thankfully they came off quickly in rapid succession. Sanjukta was the first to come to her senses. Completely indifferent to the fact that she was stark naked, she was kneeling next to her naked husband and checking out the back of his head. "Has Baba cracked his skull? বাবার কি মাথা ফেটে গেছে না কি?" "There is no blood, but it has swollen up. রক্ত পড়্ছে না, কিন্তু ফুলে আলু।" "Should I get some water? জল আনব? " "Yes, and also some ice from the fridge." It had taken some time but finally Kaushik had regained consciousness and found himself on his wife's lap, water dripping down his face. "What happened?" "Your madness has landed us in this mess." "My head hurts like hell." "Here is the ice, this will help." "Where did Raghu come from?" "Thank god that he was here." "But both of us are naked." His hands were instinctively trying to shield his nudity. "Oh really! Are you suddenly feeling shy about being naked ন্যাকা! হটাত লাংটো হয়ে লজ্জা করছে?" "Please go to your room, Raghu." "No he will not. I cannot handle you like this." So Raghu and his mother had carried Kaushik to the bedroom and after dousing his head with ice water had put him to bed with strong dose of painkillers and sedatives. Finally, when things were finally in control, mother and son had a moment of peace to themselves. "Should I get you a night gown or something?" "Ha! Is there anything left of my modesty after all this? দুর! এর পর আমার আর লজ্জা বলে কি কিচু আছে? " "Then let me offer you a cigarette. তাহলে তুমি একটা সিগারেট খাও।" "Good idea, it will calm my nerves. ঠিক বলেছিস মাথাটা একটু ঠান্ডা হবে।" Raghu pulled a stick from the packet Wills Navy Cut that he had bought earlier in the evening and offered it to his mother along with a lighter. She lit one, inhaled deep and puffed out a cloud of smoke. "What exactly were you trying to do on the table?" "Your father has gone mad." "Why was he trying all that?" "I suppose after all this there is no need to hide anything from you any more." "If you dont want." "The normal sex positions do not get him going any more. সাধারণ সেক্স পোসিশন গুলোয় তোর বাবার মন ভরে না, খাড়াও হয়না সহজে।" "So he wants to fuck you in these weird ways? তাই এই সব উদ্ভট ভাবে তোমায় চুদতে চেষ্টা করে? " "I am OK with experiments, but there is something else that scares me. নতুন কিছু করতে আমার আপত্তি নেই, কিন্তু একটা ব্যাপারে আমার ভয় করছে।" "What?" "Who is teaching your father all these tricks? Who else is he fucking now? কে তোর বাবাকে এই সব কায়দা শেখাচ্ছে? ও আর কাকে চুদে বেড়াচ্ছে? " Deviant Durga Puja Ch. 03 "Does it really matter? তাতে কি হয়েছে?" "Who knows what disease he is picking up from these girls' cunts? And passing on the same to me কে জানে এই সব মেয়েদের গুদ থেকে কি রোগ নিয়ে আমার শরীরে ঢুকিয়ে দিচ্ছে?" "My God, that is a terrible thought ওরে বাবা! সে তো ভয়ানক ব্যাপার হয়ে জাবে!" "That is why I am relieved that he could not penetrate me. ভ্যাগ্যি ভাল যে তোর বাবা আজ আমার গুদে ওর বাঁড়া ঢোকাতে পারেনি!" "But he was fucking you last night! I could hear you scream. কিন্তু কাল রাতে তো তোমাদের চিত্কার শুনছিলাম, তখন ত তোমায় চুদেছে!" "The thunder is not the rain! He was too drunk to actually do it. যতো গর্জায় তত বর্ষায় না! মাতাল কি আর গুদে বাঁড়া ঢোকাতে পারে?" "But I could hear you. কিন্তু তোমার গলায় ত পাচ্ছিলাম।" "Women have to play games, to keep these stupid men happy. মেয়েদের এ সব একটু আধটু ন্যাকামি করতে হয়, পুরুশদের খুশি করার জন্যে।" "Well thank god there was no fuck, or I would have been worried sick about you. যাক ভালই হয়েছে চোদ হয়েনি, হলে খুব চিন্তার ব্যাপার হত।" Then all of a sudden Sanjukta broke out into a grin. "But what am I doing? Sitting stark naked like this in front of my son, smoking a cigarette and talking about my sex life. কিন্তু এ আমি কি করছি? নিজের ছেলের সামনে এইরকম উলঙ্গ, উদোম হয়ে বসে সিগারেট ফুঁকছি আর আমার সেক্স লাইফের ইতিবৃত্ত আলোচনা করছি ।" Which was true of course! Somehow the excitement of the last hour had taken Raghu's mind off the issue but suddenly he realised that sitting in front of him on the couch, with her heels raised to the cushion and knees lying on the handles was his mother with not a stitch of clothing on her. Now that she mentioned it, his eyes dropped down to where her the slit of her cunt was gaping wide open showing the delicate pink innards! Oh god, his prick that had gone flaccid was again getting erect. But then again his eyes went elsewhere! "Maa .. what is that blood on your ankles?" "Where? Oh that must be where those bloody cuffs of his rubbed cut my skin when we tumbled off." "Let me get you some Dettol and wash that" Raghu went and got some antiseptic lotion and a wad of cotton and sat down on the ground in front of his mother legs. This was the difficult part not because he was applying the lotion but because right in front of his nose -- since he was on the ground and his naked mother was on the sofa -- was his mother's cunt. And then he noticed it! And his mother realised it as well! The fact that her son's face was just a few inches away from her own cunt sent a shiver of excitement through Sanjukta, and her cunt started to leak! "Hurry up kiddo, this is very embarrassing for me. এই তাড়াতাড়ি কর । আমার ভিশন লজ্জা করছে" "Why what happened? কেন? কি হল?" "You are making the juices of my cunt flow out. দেখছিস না, তোকে দেখে আমার গুদের রস ঝরতে শুরু করে দিয়েছে!" "And I am getting an erection as well. এদিকে আমার যে বাঁড়া খাড়া হযে জাচ্ছে।" "Enough, now let me go before I do something foolish. এই হয়েছে, এবার ছাড় নয়ত কে জানে কি উল্টপাল্টা করে ফেলব।" Raghu got up, reluctantly, pulled his mother up from the sofa and gently led her to her bedroom and suddenly -- but very tenderly -- turned her around and planted a big, long and deep kiss on her lips. Sanjukta shuddered as she felt her sons arm encircle her naked body and press her into his broad chest. After all that excitement the tenderness of his touch was overwhelming and then she suddenly felt her son's erection prodding her at her crotch. "No Raghu, not any more tonight. I cannot control myself any more. না রঘু, আজ রাতে আর নয়। আমি আর নিজেকে সামালাতে পারছিনা।" "Relax Ma, you can go to sleep now." Raghu went back to his room, banged his still erect cock to ejaculation and fell asleep. [ To be continued .. in the next part, a visitor with a different agenda!] Deviant Durga Puja Ch. 04 (Patrons are requested to read the parts in sequence as that will help them understand the context and appreciate the story better) * Navami -- the fourth day. "Wake up, Raghu, it is quite late in the morning." "What? Why?" He was still quite drowsy but his mind was racing. "Time for breakfast or is it lunch." "What time is it?" "Time for lunch, and your favourite Julie aunty is here." "Would she have lunch here?" "We had other plans, but I think we will have to settle for just lunch" and there was a wistful smile on her lips. "I had other plans as well, but I think I will pass. What is there for lunch?" "Julie has brought his Navami special tender mutton curry, কচি পাঁঠার ঝোল, and the biriyani is almost done." "I am suddenly feeling very famished." Raghu jumped out of bed. ..... Julie was a very close friend of Sanjukta and was a frequent visitor to their flat but of late Raghu was getting curious about the closeness of their friendship. She was just a little younger than Sanjukta and worked as photographer with one of the leading advertising firms in Calcutta. She had a pleasant, intelligent face that was framed in a rather closely cropped head of hair that would not have looked out of place on a male model and since she was a regular at the gym, there was a certain tautness in her muscles that lent a rather macho air. When Raghu met her in the drawing room, she was wearing a pair of stone washed jeans and a rather loose shirt with its top two buttons undone. "So Raghu, you saved your parents from a rather uncomfortable position last night." "I simply happened to be at the right place at the right time." "But Sanju told me that it was not totally unplanned." "Maa, so you have spilled the beans with Julie aunty?" "Julie and I share no secrets, Raghu." "How is dad?" "The sedatives should be wearing off now, let me check" Sanjukta went to the bedroom and soon enough was back with Kaushik on her arms. Kaushik looked rather haggard and seemed to be moving with some difficulty, dragging his legs which were kind of spread apart. He was in his pajamas but otherwise his body was bare. "How is the head, Kaushik-da?" Julie asked "Head is fine .. but ..but.." there was a hesitancy in his voice. "Well what is wrong dad?" "You know .. there is ..." Kaushik was kind of beating around the bush. "Your dad has a lot of pain in his testicles. তোর বাবার বিচিতে খুব ব্যাথা হচ্ছে।" Sanjukta was getting impatient. "Shit, You have spilt the beans in public. এই জাঃ হাটে হাঁড়ি ভেঙ্গে দিলে তো।" "I suppose there is nothing to hide from anyone any more." "Even Julie ..." "Come on! You were supposed to ...." Sanjukta voice faded out as if she realised something and decided to keep quiet. "But Sanju-di, should we not call a doctor? After all it is his testicles. কিন্তু সঞ্জুদি, একটা ডাক্তার দেখালে হয় না? বিচি বলে কথা ।" "Of course you will be concerned. হ্যাঁ তোর ত চিন্তা হবেই।" smiled Sanjukta -- and Raghu wondered why? "but where can we get a doctor on this Navami holiday? কিন্তু এই নাবমির ছুটির দিনে ডাক্তার পাব কোথায়? " But in any case, Sanjukta called their family physician and spoke rapidly to him for a few minutes. Then she turned to Kaushik. "Dr Chatterjee is away on vacation at the moment but he told me that he will direct me on the phone and I can carry out a few simple tests on his behalf." "Telemedicine in practice." Julie smiled. "I am putting my phone on speaker and you just do what he tells you." Kaushik was too perplexed to respond. "Kaushik? can you hear me?" Dr Chatterjee's voice boomed out the Samsung Galaxy S smartphone that Sanjukta had placed on the table. "Yes sir." "Please stand straight and open your pajamas" "But, but ..." Kaushik was taken aback at the request. "Kaushik, please do as he says." Sanjukta was firm and her husband had no option to expose himself. Perhaps Raghu should have walked away but there was something terribly attractive so see his father standing naked in front of his mother and her friend, with his penis all shrunken up and lying on his strangely enlarged balls! "Kaushik, please spread your legs and raise your arms" which he did. "Madam, are his balls swollen? ম্যাডাম, ওনার বিচিগুলো কি ফুলে উঠেছে?" "They seem to be slightly larger than usual. বোধহয় একটু বড়ই লাগছে।" "Please take them in your hands, can you hold them in your palm? হাতে নিয়ে দেখুন তো হাতের চেটোয় ধরে কিনা?" "It fits into my palms. হ্যাঁ হাতের চেটোয় ধরে।" confirmed Sanjukta fondling her husband's balls and then she gently squeezed them lightly making Kaushik cry out in pain. "It seems to hurt if I squeeze it. তবে চেপে ধরলে ব্যাথা লাগে বলছে।" "That does not matter, now look closely at his penis. ওতে কিছু হবেনা, আচ্ছা এবার ওর বাঁড়াটা ভালো করে দেখ।" Sanjukta let go of his balls and pulled out the flaccid penis for a closer examination. "There is nothing wrong that I can see, no scar, no bruise" she reported. "That is good, now one more test and I think we would be done" "Tell me what to do" "Kaushik, please turn around, spread your legs and lean forward to touch the floor in front of you." "Should he be on his knees?" "No, no, he should be on all fours, but not on his knees." Kaushik had no option but to do as he was told and expose his butt to the world. "Madam, please take his balls and pull them back as far as you can. ম্যাডাম , ওর বিচিগুলো ধরে এবার পেছোন দিকে টেনে আনুন।" "And gently press at the base of his penis with your forefinger. আর ওনার বাঁড়ার গোড়ায় আঙ্গুল দিয়ে চেপে ধরুন।" Kaushik tried to say something but all that came out was an unintelligible gurgle but then Julie gave little snigger and winked at Sanjukta Actually for Kaushik, the situation was quite ludicrous. Here he was stark naked in the middle of his the drawing room, standing on all fours with his prick and balls hanging between his legs like that of a bull. His wife was squeezing his balls and stroking his penis and all this under the gaze of her friend and his own son. Suddenly he felt a stirring in his loins. "Doctor, your patient is suddenly getting excited! ডাক্তারবাবু, আপনার রুগি হটাত উত্তেজিত হয়ে পড়ছে!" "Is he getting an erection? that is a good sign! ওনার কি বাঁড়া খাড়া হয়ে গেছে? এ তো ভাল কথা!" "I suppose he is -- given that I am massaging his balls like this. তা আর হবে না? আমি যে ভাবে ওর বাঁড়া আর বিচি চটকাচ্ছি!" "Then I suggest you actually masturbate him thoroughly. তা হলে আমি বলি কি যে আপনি ভাল করেই ওনার বাঁড়াটা খিঁচে দিন।" "Oh God, and if he ejaculates in front of everyone? এ মা আর সকলের সামনে যদি ওর ফ্যাদা ছেটকায়? " "I did not realise that anyone else was there, but that will be last and final test." "OK I will try" and Sanjukta knelt down on the floor and started jerking his husband's penis with greater urgency. Raghu was staring at his mother jerking his father's cock, much as if she was milking a cow and Kaushik was croaking with excitement or was it pain? But somehow things were not happening as they were expected to. "Doctor, it is taking longer than what I expected." "Relax, your husband is under stress and when that happens it is difficult for man to get his penis erect. ধ্যৈর্য ধর। সকলের সামনে উনি এখন চাপে আছেন, আর চাপে থাকলে পুরুশমানুষের খাড়া হতে সময় লাগে।" "I think Kaushik-da will be more comfortable on his back." "OK, we can try that." Sanjukta helped him lie back on the floor. "And it may be better off if the two of us were to help him get excited. আর আমরা দুজনে মিলে করলে হয়তো ওর তাড়াতাড়ি হবে। " "How exactly do you want to do this?" Sanjukta was still stroking his penis. "Sanju you give me his prick to jerk and in the meanwhile, you kiss him on his lips! বাঁড়াটা আমায় দে, আমি খিঁচি আর তুই ওর ঠোঁটে চুমু খা! " Sanjukta gave her husband's prick to her friend Julie, leaned over his face and let her long hair down to caress his cheeks. Then she locked her lips on his and pressed her tongue inside his mouth. Kaushik gurgled with pleasure. In the meantime, Julie too had knelt on the floor and was squeezing his balls and stroking -- and under this attack, Kaushik's penis was asserting itself! Raghu was staring at the two women trying to get his father to ejaculate when Julie looked up and winked at him. "Your father's prick has become really big and hard. তোর বাবার বাঁড়াটা কিন্তু এবার সত্যিই বড় আর শক্ত হয়ে উঠেছে।" But before Raghu could react, his father did. With a sudden yell of pleasure he started to spew out large dollops of his ejaculate on the floor. "Doctor, he is ejaculating strongly. ডাক্তার বাবু, ওর বাঁড়া থেকে ভাল রকম রস পড়ছে।" Sanjukta reported over the phone. "Then there is no problem or any fear. Just give him some painkillers and sedatives." "He is supposed to fly back tomorrow, is that OK?" "Let him be in bed and take rest, but please do not get into bed with him. এখন ওনাকে খাটে শুয়ে রেস্ট নিতে বল, কিন্তু দেখ তুমি যেন ওর সঙ্গে খাটে উঠে পোড়ো না । " The doctor gave a snigger and hung up. For a few moment, everybody was silent and then Kaushik suddenly staggered to his feet and rushed back to the safety and privacy of his bedroom. "Sanju, that was quite a feat that you pulled off." "I never meant it to be like that, but the Doctor did not realise that you all were there." "But still it takes nerves to jerk off your husband in front of your son and me. কিন্তু তাও বেশ সাহস লাগে ছেলের আর বান্ধবির সামনে নিজের বরের বাঁড়া খিঁচতে ।" Then it was time for a late lunch and some small chat about this and that until it was evening and they all decided that while Kaushik slept, the three of them will go out for spin-and-look-in at the nearby Durga Puja pandals. After all it was Navami, the last day of the Pujas and tomorrow everyone, including the Goddess, will have to head back home. Raghu was a bit intrigued at the relationship between his mother and Julie. He knew of course that they were good friends and she was often at their flat and even occasionally at real odd hours but going out with them in the evening gave him a very different perspective. Sanjukta was dressed in a stunning black saree and a backless choli-blouse with her long hair let loose and falling casually over her shoulders -- and the way her high heels caused her butts to sway, any red-blooded man, her son Raghu included, would have had a difficult time containing his erection. But what intrigued Raghu was the way that Julie was interacting with her -- with her hand around her waist, giggling and whispering into her ears and so on -- that at a first glance it would seem that there were a couple on love! In fact, Raghu was getting puzzled and even a little put off by this behaviour -- or was he feeling jealous? After visiting a couple of Puja pandals, they went into a little neighbourhood bar and had a couple of shots followed by some kababs and then they took a cab back home. The ancient Ambassador taxi that Calcutta is famous for has a lot of room in the back but somehow the three of them -- Raghu, Sanjukta and Julie -- found themselves tightly wedged into each other! Actually both Raghu and Julie had had their arms around Sanjukta and were trying to squeeze her to themselves! In fact with all the alcohol in his blood, Raghu was actually feeling a little bold and pressing his palms against the side of his mother's breasts. Sanjukta too had her arms around their shoulders and was in a sense pulling them into her as well. "Who shall I kiss first? কাকে আগে চুমু খাব?" Sanjukta teased her two admirers. "Ladies first! " volunteered a gallant Raghu, and saw how his mother immediately locked lips with her lady friend as Julie grabbed her hair and pulled her face into her own. But Raghu himself was no laggard -- he too grabbed a fistful of his mother's tits and started to squeeze them as well! "And now for you kiddo!" Julie let go of Sanjukta and she now turned back towards her son. "Ah ha, kid is pressing his mother's tits. খুব সাহস হয়েছে না! মায়ের মুমু টেপা হোচ্ছে ।" "With a hot mother like this, what can I do? এইরকম জম্পেস মা হলে কি করি বল?" "The two of you will squeeze me to death. তোরা দুজনে মিলে আমায় চেপে মেরে ফেলবি না কি?" "That can wait, but first I want to lick your ears. সে পরে দেখা জাবে, কিন্তু তার আগে তোমার কানটাকে তো কামড়াই ।" and all of a sudden, Julie was licking her on her ears. "oooHoo" Sanjukta gave a little squeal of pleasure and Raghu noticed that the taxi driver was peeping at them through the rear view mirror. "The driver is looking at us" he hissed under his breath and pulled away. "Let us get back home" .... Back in their flat, all three swayed and stumbled to the drawing room and collapsed on the sofa. A quick peek revealed that Kaushik was still sedated and dead to the world. "Can you please tell me what is going in between the two of you?" Raghu was the first to regain his breath. "Kiddo, I am sure you know by now that your mother are I are in love with each other." "But, but ... you mean you .." Raghu was still struggling to come to terms with this new development. "Yes, girls can love other girls as well." "But father and you .. I saw .." "Yes, but he hardly cares for me and then of course he is never here." "So we have found each other." "Lesbian?" he could barely utter the word. "Call it what you will, we love each other." "And we satisfy each others sexual desires." "In bed?" "In bed and in the taxi and in the drawing room and wherever we wish to." "Just like this" Julie reached out to Sanjukta and pulled her to her lap. Raghu watched in amazement as the two women, completely indifferent to his presence started kissing and feeling each other over their clothes. "Julie, I can not wait any more" "Let me help you Sanju-di," and with that the two girls started pulling off each others clothes and before Raghu realised what was happening both his mother and Julie aunty -- oblivious to his presence -- were on each others naked bodies on the carpet. Raghu did not know whom to look at? There was his mother, the epitome of feminine sexuality with her big tits, the erect nipples, the flat tummy with its belly button, the clean shaven pubis and its pink gash of the cunt, wriggling on the floor as her friend Julie, with her short hair, her broad shoulder muscles and her tight arse-buns, pushed her fingers into her lover's cunt hole and was rubbing it vigorously. Raghu's own erection was getting painful as he watched the blur of the two naked women rolling over each other on the floor uttering unintelligible groans and shrieks -- and then suddenly it was all over. Both the "combatants" shuddered in orgasm and collapsed on the floor, breathing heavily. "Now that you ladies have had your fill, Maa will you explain things to me in plain language." Raghu was sitting on the sofa with the two naked ladies near his feet on the carpet. Now that both of them were on their back, he could see that Julie had a figure that would do a body builder proud. Her tits were small, pert and upturned. Her abs were tight and fit and tapered down to her waist. Her pubic hair thick and bushy but she had trimmed it carefully so that it formed a nice thick carpet of curls through which she was casually stroking her cunt. "I think that there is nothing to hide from anyone anymore, so let me explain." Sanjukta sat up on the floor and pulled her knees upto her chin and Raghu's eyes flickered to where the pink gash of her cunt peeped out through the vee of her thighs! "Your father never cared for us and preferred to spend most of his time away from home." "And you felt lonely. আর তোমার একলা লাগতো।" "Lonely yes, but I am young and there was this burn in my body. একলা তো বটেই কিন্তু আমার তো বয়েসের একটা খিদে আছে!" "There was no one to fuck you. তোমাকে চোদার কেউ ছিলনা ।" "There were others but I was afraid. লোকের অভাব ছিল না, কিন্তু ভয় করত ।" "Of getting pregnant? যদি পেটে বাচ্চা এসে যায়?" "That, plus disease AIDS and what not, সে তো আছেই তার ওপর রোগ । " "And then one day, I ran into your mother" Julie joined in from the floor. "And then we realised that we were made for each other." "Why?" "Julie is so very masculine. জুলির একটা খুব সুন্দর পুরুষালি ভাব আছে ।" "Which is why men cannot stand me. তাই পুরুষেরা আমার থেকে একটু দুরে থাকে।" "But I find you very, very sexy. কিন্তু তোমাকে আমার ভীষণ সেক্সি লাগে।" Raghu chipped in. "At your age, anybody with tits and cunt will attract you. তোর বয়সে গুদ আর চুঁচি থকলেই ভালো লাগবে ।" "LIke the way you are attracted to me, your mother. যেমন তুই আমার দিকে তাকাস যদিও আমি তোর মা । " "Everyone will stare at you. But don't you stare at your son as well? তোমার যা ফিগার তা সবাই ঘুরে দেখবে, কিন্তু তুমিও তো তোমার ছেলের দিকে তাকাও ।" "Oh Dear, have you noticed that as well? এ মা! তুই এটাও লক্ষ করেছিস? " "As a matter of fact when you hug me I very often get an erection. সত্যি বলতে কি তুমি যখন আমায় জড়িয়ে ধর তখন প্রায়েই আমার বাঁড়া খাড়া হয়ে যায়। " "That is perhaps the only thing that my Julie cannot provide me with, a hard prick for my cunt. ওই একটা জিনিসই জুলি দিতে পারেনা -- আমার গুদের ভেতোর একটা শক্ত, বড়, মোটা বাঁড়া ।" "Is that why you are eyeing your son these days? এই জন্যে বুঝি তুমি তোমার ছেলেকে লাইন মারতে শুরু করেছ? " "No dear, both of you are very precious to me. না রে পাগলি, তোরা দুজনেই আমার প্রাণের মানুষ ।" "Mum, I have a question for you" "Go ahead" "There was a reason why Julie aunty was here today .. " "Julie? Should I?" Sanjukta asked her friend and she nodded her assent. "You see that Julie and I are the best of lovers and while we can make each other very happy, the one thing that we cannot do is to make Julie a mother. দেখ জুলি আর আমি যদিও প্রেমিক প্রেমিকার মতো একে ওপরকে শারিরিক আর মানসিক সুখ দিই না কেন আমরা কিন্তু জুলিকে মা করতে পারিনা । " "And believe me Raghu, that is the one big gap in my life. আর সেইটাই আমার জিবনের একটা বড় ফাঁক রয়ে গেছে ।" "So you really want to bear a child? তাহলে সত্যিই তোমার একটা বাচ্চা চাই? " "Yes Raghu and inspite of my boyish build and my penchant for beautiful girls like your mother, deep down I have this need to be mother. হ্যাঁ রে রঘু। কারণ আমার এই পুরুষালি চেহারা আর তোর মায়ের মত সুন্দরী মেয়ের প্রতি আকর্ষনের আড়ালে লুকিয়ে আছে একটি বাচ্চার মা হবার অদম্য ইচ্ছে।" "You could have adopted someone -- the way our Bengali Miss Universe did" "She has her views and I have mine and in my view I would like my child to emerge from my body." "You could have got married or lived-in with some one. কাউকে বিয়ে করতে পারতে, অথবা লিভ্-ইন সম্পর্ক? " "I do not get along well with men, unless of course it is my rutting season. কি করি, পুরুষমানুস বেশিক্ষন মন ভরে না , যদি না অবস্য মৈথুনবাই ওঠে!" "So you had planned to have my father impregnate you? তাই তোমরা ঠিক করেছিলে যে বাবাকে দিয়ে তোমার পেটে একটা বাচ্চা ঢোকাবে? " "That plan is ruined, thanks to your father's antics. কিন্তু সে গুড়ে বালি, তোর বাবার বাঁদরামির জন্যে ।" "Actually it is good this way Julie, you never know what disease his prick would have pushed into you. একদিক দিয়ে ভালই হয়েছে জুলি । কে জানে ওর বাঁড়ায় কি রোগ ছিল? " "But that prick was very important for me Sanju. কিন্তু ওই বাঁড়াটাই যে আমার খুব দরকার ছিল দিদি।" Julie was rather despondent. "I understand that Julie and I also know how badly I miss a hard cock in my cunt. সেটা বুঝিরে জুলি আর এটাও ভাবি যে আমার গুদেও একটা শক্ত মোটা বাঁড়া কতদিন ঢোকেনি! " "But Sanju, I am getting an idea, should I say it? দিদি মাথায় একটা বুদ্ধি খেলছে । বলবো? " "Go ahead" "Both you and I need a big hard but safe prick ... and there is one available in this room itself! তোমার আর আমার দুজনেরই এখন দরকার একটা শক্ত, মোটা অথচ নিরাপদ বাঁড়া । আর সেইটা এই ঘরেই রয়েছে!" "What do you mean?" "Look at your son -- and see his how excited and erect his prick is. তোমার ছেলেকে দেখ! ওর তো বাঁড়া একেবারে খাড়া হয়েই রয়েছে!" Deviant Durga Puja Ch. 04 "With two naked women in front of him, what else do you expect? He is a man after all. আমাদের দুজনকে সামনে ন্যাংটো দেখে ও আর কি করবে? পুরুশ মানুষ বলে কথা ।" "Then please ask him or allow him to fuck me .. and place a child in my womb. তা হলে প্লিস ওকে বল আমায় চুদে দিতে, ওকে আমায় চুদতে দাও । যাতে আমার পেটে একটা বাচ্চা আসে।" "Right now?" Sanjukta was a bit perplexed at the suddenness of the request. "Please, don't stop me now." And taking her lover's concurrence for granted, Julie pounced on Raghu with the felicity of a leopard seizing her prey! Had it been a movie it would have surely counted for rape scene but for Raghu it was an unmitigated pleasure as Julie unbuttoned -- or ripped the buttons off -- his trouser and then pulled his briefs down to his knees. As the entrapped penis -- turgid and erect -- jumped out, Julie lips swooped down on it and tried to swallow it completely. But that was difficult! "My god your son's prick is so large Sanju, I can barely put it in my mouth! বাবা তোমার ছেলের বাঁড়াটা কি বড় গো সঞ্জু, মুখে যে ঢোকে না।" "Wait, wait ... even I have never seen my son's cock like this. এই দাঁড়া দাঁড়া আমিও আমার ছেলের নুনুটা একটু ভাল করে দেখি!" Julie got up on her feet and pulled Raghu up as well. His body was bare and he stood proud and naked in front of his mother and her friend, his cock jutting out of his thick bush of pubic hair. "Ah this is a real he-man's body," said Julie running her hand down his chest, through his pubic bush and feeling his testicles. "These balls are like ducks eggs .. big and hard. আঃ এই বিচিগুল ঠিক হাঁসের ডিমের মত, শক্ত আর বড়।" "And this shaft ... oooh ... is sticking out like a spear! আর এই বাঁড়াটা .. উঃ একেবারে বল্লমের মত খাড়া।" Julie was running her hands along it. Raghu was of course enjoying this adulation and admiration. After all which other college student in Calcutta would have the opportunity to stand stark naked in front of two naked women and have his private parts felt over and over with such tenderness. "Oh I cannot keep my hands off him anymore" Sanjukta rushed forward and threw her arms around her son, plastering his lips with her own. Raghu too put his arms on her shoulder and suddenly his prick was prodding her on her cunt. "Oh dear, I can feel your cock on my cunt. ওরে তোর খাড়া বাঁড়া যে আমার গুদে ধাক্কা মারছে রে ।" "I hope I am not hurting you, Ma. তোমার লাগছেনা তো মা?" Raghu had grabbed his mother's buttocks and was squeezing them against his crotch. "Not at all .. please, please press my butts into your prick. না না, কিন্তু তুই আমার পাছাটা আর একটু চেপে ধর তোর বাঁড়ার ওপর। " "You are having the fun of your life Sanju. খুব মজা হচ্ছে তাই না সঞ্জুদি?" Julie gave her a tight slap on her butts. "And are you feeling jealous sweetheart?" "I am" Julie faked a tone of injury in her voice. "After all I have never had a hard prick to play around like this. আমি কি কোন দিন এই রকম বাঁড়া নিয়ে খেলা করেছি?" "Actually both of you are virgins, if it happens it will be the first time for both of you আসলে তুই আর রঘু দুজনেই কুমার কুমারী । হলে দুজনেরই প্রথমবার।" "What do you mean if? I will have my penetration tonight. হলে মানে কি? হতেই হবে । আজ আমি না ঢুকিয়ে ছাড়ছিনা।" But unfortunately that was not to be! Because as soon as she uttered the word, they heard a low voice calling out from the bedroom. Kaushik had woken up. Sanjukta quietly herded them out of the drawing room and after pulling on a nightie or nightgown to cover her nudity she slipped into the bedroom. Raghu and Julie pulled on a pajama each and went into the kitchen looking for something to eat and drink. Sanjukta joined them after a while. "How is dad?" "I think he is doing well, gave him something to eat." "Medicines?" "Spoke to the doctor -- he suggested painkillers but no more sedatives." "Is he sleeping?" "Not yet, still fidgety ... and I know why you are asking it" Sanjukta smiled at Julie. "So we cannot have the grand fuck fest tonight! তাহলে আজ রাতে আর চোদের পরব হবে না! " "Don't worry, he leaves in the morning and we have the whole day -- Vijaya Dashami -- tomorrow" That night, only Kaushik slept peacefully under the residual effect of the drugs. Next to him, his wife Sanjukta while elsewhere Julie and Raghu stroked, jerked or fingered themselves to orgasm and waited for Dashami, the last day of the Durga Puja, to dawn! [ To be continued ] Deviant Durga Puja Ch. 05 (Patrons are requested to read the parts in sequence as that will help them understand the context and appreciate the story better) Dashami - The fifth and final day. Dashami is the day when both devotees and merry-makers bid adieu to the Goddess -- urging her to return again, next year -- and family members who had come home for the festival start heading back to wherever they had come from. Kaushik had a morning flight to catch and Sanjukta, Raghu and Julie had gone to the airport to see him off and now they were headed back home. Sanjukta was driving and Julie, instead of climbing in next to her was in the back seat with her lover of the day - Raghu. Fortunately, and despite police instructions to the contrary, the windows of their Toyota Innova were deeply tinted and so even when their car had stopped at the multitude of traffic lights on the EM Bypass and the Park Circus connector no one on the road had had an inkling that ...... Julie had lunged upon her young lover as soon as the car pulled out of the airport parking lot and Raghu had of course had no reason to complain. His buttons were open and Julie was rubbing her face on his broad and muscular chest. Raghu too was hardly idle! After all those blue film sessions in college the feel of a willing, warm blooded woman in his hands was really an experience of ecstasy. He had swiftly pushed his hands, through Julie's top, round her back and had quickly unclipped her bra. Now with her on his knees -- his leg stretched out through the space between the two bucket seats in the front -- he had each of her breasts in a hand and was gently tweaking her nipples. Julie's breasts were not too large but they were just big enough to squeeze lightly and the way she was squealing it was very evident that his fingers were having the right effect. "Please don't start fucking in the car. এই তোরা গাড়ির মধ্যে এক্ষুনি চোদাচুদি শুরু করে দিস না যেন!" Sanjukta giggled and tried to look back at the entwined couple. "You look at the road and we will look after ourselves. তুমি গাড়ি চালাও তো দিদি, আমাদের ব্যাপার আমরা বুঝব।" Soon enough they were at home and barely had the door had closed behind them when Raghu and Julie were on each other, trying to tear off each other's clothes. "Wait, wait, wait" Sanjukta restrained them, "this is a very significant moment because Raghu you will be losing your virginity and Julie, I am hoping you will have a child." "So we need to fuck as soon as possible." "Sex is casual but procreation is something profound and since I am the only one who has an experience in this let me help you get going." She led the two eager beavers into her bedroom and drew the drapes, darkening the room. Then she switched on the dim, night lamps and put on a classical music CD in the player. Suddenly the room was filling up with the haunting melody of a Mishra Khamaj composition -- and it seemed as if it was nightfall again and the mystique and romance of darkness was flowing into the room and washing their lust away with pure love! "Maa, this is so romantic." "I would have normally done this on the first night after your wedding but then O tempora o mores." "Sanju would you be here with us when your son impregnates me? সঞ্জুদি তুমি থাকবে তো যখন ও ঢোকাবে?" "Impregnation is something that is done to cows -- here you must believe that you are crafting a child out of love. গরুদের মধ্যে ঢোকানো হয়। এখানে তোর প্রেমের রশে একটা মানুষ গড়ছিস ।" "Your son is so young, I am feeling scared. তোর ওইটুকু ছেলে! আমার কিরকম ভয় করছে ।" "He is in college but do not worry, there is always a first time and you will sort it out gracefully. ও কলেজে পড়ে, বড় হয়েছে । তবে চিন্তা করিসনি, সকলেরই একটা প্রথম বারের ব্যাপার থাকে আর সকলেই ঠিকঠাক পেরিয়ে যায় ।" "Mother what shall do I next?"মা আমি এবার কি করবো?" Raghu's naivette raised a twitter of a smile. "God, I am teaching my son how to fuck! হে ভগবান, শেষে নিজের ছেলেকে কি না চোদ সেখাতে হবে?" "Please help the kid Sanju, that will help me as well. বাচ্চাটাকে প্লিস সেখাও, তাতে আমার সুবিধে হবে!" "Ok, first put some lubricant on your erection and second have Julie on her back and climb on top of her. ঠিক আছে, ফার্স্ট ঢোকাবার আগে খাড়া বাঁড়ায় ভাল করে ভেসলিন লাগিয়ে নিবি, আর সেকেন্ড জুলিকে শুয়িয়ে দিয়ে তুই ওপরে উঠবি ।" "Why?" "That way the sperms will not spill out! We need those little buggers to do the job! তাহলে রঘুর স্পার্ম গুলো গড়িয়ে বেরিয়ে যাবে না । তাহলে তো আসল কাজটাই মাটি!" "Dont worry, the job at hand is for me and Raghu to give each other the pleasure and privilege of love. আমাদের এখন একটাই কাজ আর সেটা হল যে একে ওন্যকে আরাম দেওয়া আর খুশি করা ।" "So I shall let you have your privacy and go and watch TV in the drawing room. তাহলে আমি তোদের শান্তিতে ছেড়ে দিয়ে আমি একটু টিভি দেখি।" ............................................................... Sanjukta switched on the TV but obviously his mind was nowhere near what was being shown on the screen. Instead, her mind flashed back to her own wedding and to her first virginal sex encounter. Kaushik was anyway far older than she was and he had never cared about the feelings of his sex partner -- it was as if all of them had been paid for to attend to his sexual requirements. Which is why perhaps she did not mind when he had drifted away on work leaving her and little son to fend for themselves. Not that he denied them any financial support but there was never any romance or sense of wonder or discovery whenever they had sex. For him, even their first night was drenched in liquor. He was already drunk when he entered the room and without caring for the feelings of his tender young wife had virtually raped her and left her with a throbbing pain in her cunt as well as in her heart. No doubt she had carried on with him particularly because she had a son to support but she was really happy when he was away and slowly and steadily created her own life and love out of her connections in Calcutta. Now that things were in place she did not care anymore if he was around or not! Sanjukta was snapped out of her reverie at the sight of Julie stepping out of the bedroom wearing a short kurta ( or shirt) that went down to her thighs. Her hair was dishevelled and her face was covered with a thin patina of sweat -- obviously a freshly fucked look! She had a coy smile on her lips and came and sat down next to Sanjukta in the drawing sofa. "Where is Raghu?" "He went off to his room .. perhaps he did not want to face you." "And how was it sweet heart? did my son serve you well? তা আমার প্রেমিকের প্রাণ ভরেছে তো? আমার ছেলে কি রকম গুণের বল!" "Raghu is too good. He penetrated me with so much tenderness and love that I was on cloud nine. রঘু অসাধরন! সে এমন আদর করে ভালবেসে ভেতরে ঢোকালো যে আমার মনে হল যে আমি যেন স্বর্গে পৌঁছে গেছি ।" "Now I am feeling jealous. এবার কিন্তু আমার হিংসে হছে ।" "Now that I know what a real cock is like, I will tell you to try it out yourself. After all why deny yourself this gorgeous feeling. আমি এই আসল বাঁড়ার আরাম পেয়ে তোমাকে বলছি যে তুমিই বা নিজেকে বঞ্চিত করবে কেন? এ এক অসাধারণ অনুভুতি ।" "Now that you have tasted a man will you have any interest in a prickless cunt like me? পুরুষের এই স্বাদ পাওয়ার পর তুই আবার আমর মত বাঁড়াবিহিন গুদের কথা ভুলে জাবি না তো?" There was a sudden tone of dismay or anxiety in her voice. "Oh no dear Didi, men are fine up to a point, you need them to have a child but a lovely girl like you is what I need to satisfy my hunger না রে দিদি, পুরুষমানুসের একটা প্রয়োজন আছে পেটে বাচ্চা আনার জন্যে, কিন্তু তোর মত একজন সুন্দর মেয়ে না পেলে যে আমার দেহের ক্ষিদে মেটে না!" "Good, Good, but let us now go to the pandal and formally bid farewell to the goddess .. Raghu, Raghu ... where are you" .................... It was just after noon that the three of them came back to the flat -- looking all dishevelled and colourful. Bengali women bid farewell to the goddess jointly on Dashami day by smearing her -- and then each other, if they are married and sometimes even otherwise -- with vermillion, an ochre-red powder, that leaves a colourful effect on the hair and on the face. Men also join the fray but in public they are not expected to indulge in this "sindoor play" with women. In private and behind closed doors it is a different matter. Julie and Sanjukta had smeared each other with vermilion and when they reached the flat their faces were streaked with coloured dust but Raghu was obviously untouched. Julie decided to change the situation and without saying any warning, but with a peal of laughter, she stroked her fingers across his cheeks leaving a trail of colour behind. Raghu was not one to give in to this colourful affront very easily. Not only did he smear Julie's face but went ahead and slipped his hands into her blouse and started smearing the gentle swell of her breasts. Both Julie and Sanjukta were dressed in white sarees with red and ochre borders and Raghu attacked both them on the wide expanse of belly that separates the rather small and brave blouse from the low-worn saree that both the women had decided to flaunt that day. In fact both the of them started giggling loudly when they found Raghu kneading their bellies and even their buttocks. And it was but a short step from kneading butts to actually pulling down the saree and the petticoat that holds it up and it was not long before Raghu had stripped Julie of these two articles of clothing leaving her with a only an unbuttoned blouse and a half open bra to cover her modesty. "Raghu, you are really very fast with women. রঘু তুই তো মেয়েদের পটাতে সিদ্ধহস্ত দেখছি ।" "Actually Julie aunty knows that very well. সেটা জুলি মাশি ভালই জানে।" "She told me that you were very soft and tender while fucking her today. ও তো বলছিল যে তুই খুব আদর করে আর আসতে করে ওকে চুদেছিস ।" "It was my first time and also for her. ওটা আমাদের প্রথমবার ছিল ।" "So now you are a veteran. তা হলে তুই এখন পাকা চোদু ।" "And I would like to fuck her doggy style. এবার আমরা কুকুরের মত চুদবো ।" "Please not in my asshole. প্লিস আমার পোঁদ মারিসনা, লাগবে ।" "Doggies dont fuck in the ass, you fuck the cunt but from the back. আরে কুকুররা কি পোঁদ মারে নাকি? তোমার গুদেই চুদব কিন্তু পেছন থেকে।" "That is not as easy as it seems. ব্যাপারটা খুব সহজ নয় ।" Sanjukta warned the couple "Maa, can you please tell us how to do it? তুমি একটু বলে দাও না মা, কি করে কারতে হয় ।" So Sanjukta got Julie to stand next to the sofa, bend over and spread her legs until the pink cherry of her cunt was clearly visible. Raghu dropped his pants and at the sight of her son's massive erection -- with its thick bulbous red head and its blue streaked veins -- Sanjukta's own cunt went moist with expectations but all that she did was to take that shaft in her hands and pushed it into her friend's cunt. Julie gave a squeal of pleasure as Raghu's cock pressed into her cunt through her legs and Sanjukta was behind her son, pressing and squeezing his buttocks and pushing is crotch into Julie's butts. Julie's squealed, Raghu grunted and Sanjukta groaned with pleasure and as expected it was not long before Raghu screamed .. "Coming, coming, I am coming. হয়ে গেল হয়ে জাবে, জাবে।" "oooh, oooh ... hold on, hold on. উঃ উঃ আঃ আর একটু ধরে রাখ।" "I cant I cant I cant .. aaah aah! পাচ্ছিনা, পাচ্ছিনা আঃ আ আ আ আঃ!" and Raghu ejaculated again and again. "Julie, keep your head down, Raghu don't take your prick out yet. জুলি মাথাটা নিচে করে রাখ, রঘু তুই গুদের ভেতর বাঁড়াটা চেপে রাখ।" Sanjukta warned the couple. "Otherwise the sperms will be wasted. নয়তো স্পের্ম গুল গড় গড় করে বেরিয়ে জাবে।" And then she stood back and watched as her son Raghu dribbled the last few drops of his ejaculate into her best friend and lovers cunt -- after all that was why she was here. "Thank you Raghu, for that sudden fuck. তোর এই হটাত্ বাই ওঠাটা বড় ভাল লাগল রে রঘু ।" "Let us see if it has served its purpose. দেখা জাক এটা কতটা কাজে লাগল ।" "I don't think he has missed his mark. আমার তো মনে হচ্ছে রঘু লক্ষভ্রষ্ট হয়েনি।" .............................................................. It was quite late in the night. Mother and son were standing on the terrace watching of the last of the day's Durga images being taken for immersion in the waters of the Ganga. Loaded on trucks, garishly lit with coloured lights and preceded and followed by rapturous, and sometimes inebriated, mobs, the immersion ceremony formally brings an end to the five day Durga Puja festival. "Glory to Mother Durga! দুর্গা মাই কি জয়!" screamed some faceless devotee from the crowd. "We will have it again next year! আসছে বছর আবার হবে!" somebody replied on the road below. "Shall we too have it again like this next year? আমাদের কি আসছে বছর এরকমই হবে?" Raghu asked her mother. "Good gracious! we have never had a deviant durga puja like this ever. বাব্বা এরকম ভিন্ন পন্থার দুর্গা পুজো আমি জন্মে দেখিনি ।" "But it is all over now. কিন্তু এবার সব শেষ ।" "One by one everybody is leaving. First you father -- good riddance -- then Julie, now the Goddess and tomorrow even you. সবাই একে একে চলল । প্রথমে তোর বাবা, সে নয় আপদ বিদেয় হল, তার পর জুলি, এখন দেবী নিজেই আর কাল তুই পালাবি ।" "Julie aunty is anyway around and I will of course be there for you whenever you need me. জুলি মাসি তো রইলই আর তা ছাড়া তোমার যখন দরকার তার জন্য আমি ত আছিই ।" "Thank you sweetheart, you are all that I really want. তুই থাকলেই আমার সব থাকা হলরে রঘু ।" No cue was needed but suddenly both mother and son folded each other into his and her arms. The bright moon of Dashami, the tenth day of the bright fortnight, was shining down on the terrace bathing Sanjukta and Raghu, mother and son, as they embraced each other and started feeling each other's hungry bodies. Sanjukta's eyes were closed as she savoured her son's hand in her hair, his lips on her lips, his palms on her breasts - slipping through the blouse and tweaking her nipples, her hands on her buttocks squeezing and pressing them into his crotch where his penis, once again as erect as ever, was prodding her on her pubes through her saree. Sanjukta gurgled with pleasure and then she was dragging her son, away from the openness of the terrace, towards her bedroom. "Raghu, my son, my child, my Lover, my Lord. রঘু রঘু তুই আমার ছেলে, আমার খোকা, আমার প্রেমিক আমার প্রভু!" "I only want to love you Ma, I want to be your lover. মা, আমি শুধু তোমায় ভালবাসতে চাই, তোমার প্রেমিক হতে চাই।" "Then come to bed with me Loverboy. তা হলে চল আমার সঙ্গে খাটে চল।" Sanjukta switched on the CD player and the haunting tunes of Raga Malkauns wafted through the darkened room sending a draft of mystique through the gathering darkness. The windows were open and a light autumn breeze wafted through the room bringing along with it the soft murmur of the crowd in the streets -- but all that seemed so far away as mother and son tumbled into bed. Unlike the morning, there was neither any hurry nor any sense of urgency as Raghu and Sanjukta explored each other in the softness of the giant king size bed. Sanjukta was on her back as her son slowly and with loving care unwrapped her saree and removed her petticoat and brought his face down on her shaven pubis and gently licked at the crack of her cunt. Sanjukta shivered, closed her eyes and raised her arms as Raghu flicked open the buttons of her blouse, felt behind her, unclasped her bra and then started nibbling at her her breast, circling his tongue around her areola waiting for her nipples to harden and then started sucking on her erect tits. It was as if he was playing with his mother for hours when he realised that her hands had eased off his pajamas and as he reached across to kiss her on her lips, Raghu felt his own erect penis rubbing and nuzzling at his mother's cunt. Perhaps he groaned, perhaps she giggled but suddenly Raghu felt his mother's hand on his shaft as she led it into her not-so-secret-any-more passage! His penis was big and his mothers hole was tight but before long she had started to leak like dripping faucet and Raghu found that with only a little bit of pressure the hardness of his cock was sliding in. He pushed and found that his mother was thrusting her hip up to meet his push and then they were pushing harder and faster when all of a sudden Sanjukta gave a whimper of pleasure and he was in. Finally Raghu's penis was well and truly inside his mother's cunt .... but this was no time to relax! He started to hump and thump against his mother crotch and with each thrust he could feel his mother shiver and grind her crotch into his own hardness. Up and down, up and down mother and son shuddered against each other and the beauty of it all was that it seemed to go on for ever. "Are you loving it my child? তোর ভাল লাগছে তো রঘু?" "Yes, Ma .. your slow rhythm is brilliant, I can take my time. মা তোমার এই আসতে আসতে ব্যাপারটা খুব ভাল। তাড়াতাড়ি হয়ে যাবে না।" "Then let me show you something that you will like even better. তা হলে তোকে আর একটা জিনিস দেখাই, তোর আর ভাল লাগবে। Just pull your prick out of my cunt and lie down next to me. তোর বাঁড়াটা আমার গুদ থেকে টেনে বার কর আর আমার পাশে শুয়ে পড় ।" Raghu was now on his back and his mother now climbed on top of him in the classic woman-on-top position. Her hands were next to his shoulders and his legs were between her knees. She dropped her head and kissed him on his lips and he reached up and started to fondle her breasts -- swinging in front of his face! Then she slowly lowered her hips onto his erect penis -- already lubricated from it previous visits into her cunt -- and pushed it into her. Raghu gave a yelp of pleasure. Sanjukta started to move and sway her body to the lilting tune of the music that was filling the room sending shivers of pleasure and ecstasy through her son. Like Kali fucking Shiva in the reverse sexual position, বিপরিত রতাতুরাঙ ,Sanjukta was now building up a frenzy of her own. Raghu watched in amazement as his mother started to rock and thump faster and faster, watched his big, fat, erect and glistening penis pumping in and out of her cunt. As the music picked up tempo, Sanjukta's body bent backwards! No longer was she leaning over her son, instead she had bent backward, her arms raised, her fingers playing with her own hair. She was looking up at the ceiling, her hair streaming along her back, her crotch was jammed into her son's prick and her buttocks were heaving and jumping as Raghu own hips bucked and thrust at her -- almost leaping off from the bed. Raghu's eyes were fixed on her breasts, heaving with each thrust that he was sending up through her hips, with their nipples erect and glistening with sweat. Oh what a sight it was ... "Raghu, raghu, raghu .... I have been without a prick like yours for so long. রঘু রঘু রঘু তোর মত এইরকম বাড়া কতদিন পাইনি রে!" She screamed. "Ma ma ... this is a whole new world of sex for me. মা মা এতো একেবারে একটা নতুন ধরেনের চোদ ।" "Hang, do not shoot your load as yet. ধোরে থাক রঘু, এত তাড়াতাড়ি তোর যেন বেরিয়ে না যায় ।" "Sorry ... ah ah ah ... and there it goes. পাচ্ছিনা মা, আঃ আঃ ও ও আআআআঃ বেরিয়ে গেল ।" "Aaahhhh ....." Sanjukta gave a peircing scream of pure ecstasy and Raghu knew that his mother had reached her orgasm just as he had shot his own load as well. Sanjukta collapsed and rolled over on her back and raised her legs in exhultation as her son Raghu reached across to pull her onto his shoulder and cuddle her. Mother and son were finally at peace in their own private sexual nirvana. .................................................................................................... Nine months later .... Raghu was through with his summer internship at the company where his college had sent him and was now on his way back home to spend the last few days of his vacation. It was July and Calcutta was already drenched in the first showers of the monsoon and fortunately Raghu's train was on time. Now that he had boarded the taxi he was all agog at the thought of meeting Julie who, much to everyone's delight, was pregnant with Raghu's love child.