Author Notes:- This is a fictional story and does not condone any ideas/acts mentioned in the story. This story is intended for only adults and is only to be considered as an erotica and nothing more. Female character names refer to female celebrities.
Celebrities introduce - Maliaka Arora Khan, Disha Patani
After five years and completing my studies, I am returning home. In fact, one could even say that I was forced by my mom and relatives to come to London after my father died. I was very much upset with this initially and decided not to talk with anyone once I reached here. I received many calls but I kept on ignoring them, however I was still getting money transferred into my account for my living expenses. After a few months, I decided to excuse their actions, as they were still coping with my father's death and perhaps believed it was the best course of action.
One week earlier I received my degree and was now planning to return home, my flight tickets have been booked and I am all packed and ready to go back. I am feeling a little nervous as the connection that I had with everyone earlier is now gone. During my stay in London only my mom contacted me and one could say that the calls that we had were too formal at times, not like the one a mom will have with his child who is living abroad.
I landed in India around 6 in the evening. The flight was 4 hours late. As soon as I exited the airport I could see there was a driver waiting for me with a board with my name on. I goto the driver and inform him that he has come to pick me up, he takes my luggage and places the luggage in the car and we drive back home. It took around 1 and half hours to reach our home from the airport. The guard opened the gate and the driver drove until we reached the gate of the house.
My home is a huge mansion which was built by my dad it was in a middle of 5 acre land that has a garden, a hall for hosting any events in fact the hall was constructed in such a manner that the adjoining area can be served as an extension, a huge garage the last i knew we had over 10 cars and a gym with pool, tennis court, squash room badminton court.
My dad was a health and sports freak. For all other aspects of life it didn't matter to him if I just perform average but with respect to sports and health he was very demanding, I had to go on 6 mile run daily with him in the morning and that was the one thing I could never miss and if I miss them then there were heavy repercussion, so I never missed them. Now it has become a sort of addiction. I now jog for 7 km every morning even in London where I won't be reprimanded for missing these jogs.
I stepped out of the car and walked in, the house was very quiet and that felt strange to me as I have already been informed that I will be coming today. After a few seconds I saw my step mom Maliaka in the first floor balcony, I immediately said hello. She just looked at me and gave a small smile. She started walking towards the steps and a few moments later my step sis Disha who was the daughter of Maliaka came out of one room asking Mom who is it?
Maliaka looked at her and said "Your brother has come back dear, why won't you go and take his luggage to the room next to the home office on the 2nd floor."
Disha nods her head, looks towards me and give a smile she then proceeds to go down and obey her mom by carrying my luggage to the mentioned room, meanwhile Maliaka too comes down she is wearing a tight fitting black dress and had done her makeup it seems that she was about to leave for somewhere. She comes and gives me a tight hug, though she was my step mom I didn't have any issues with her in fact my mom herself didn't have any issues with her.
She moves back still holding my arms and says "It's good to see you after so many years."
I noticed her attire and asked "Were you going somewhere and where is everyone?"
"You must be tired, let's go to the office and then we can talk about everything else", she replied back.
We reached the office on the second floor and as we were about to go in Disha came out of the adjoining room after keeping my bags in the room. As soon as she came out I instinctively hugged her.
"Good to see you after a long time" I said after I released her from my hug. She smiled back and then without saying anything went back to her room.
Maliaka was waiting for me at the door and as soon as Disha was out of my sight I moved to the office. The office was a typical room with one huge desk at the end of the room along with a few chairs, there was a cupboard on the left side and sofa at the right side on the other end of the room.
Maliaka sat on the sofa and said " Make yourselves comfortable, it was a long journey." I sat on the sofa beside her, maintaining enough distance to have a comfortable chat. She offered me dry fruits and water, a traditional welcome in our house.
"So much time has passed since we last spoke. Now, with your father's absence, you are the one responsible. Are you aware of the implications?" she said in a serious tone.
I felt a jittery unease as the mood turned serious in an instant. "What do you mean?" I managed to ask with my voice shaking.
Maliaka continues with the conversation. "Your father's thirty-year leadership was exceptional. He commanded respect both within and outside these walls. His legacy is the foundation of our current success. But, without a leader for five years, those who once followed him are turning against us. It's now your responsibility to either safeguard our family's reputation and its values, or watch them disappear forever. Can you step up and earn the respect necessary to lead?"
Her words forced me to confront the truth: I had been postponing my responsibilities. The future had arrived unexpectedly, with my father's death.
"I will bring the old glory of the household back and follow in his dad's footsteps" I replied with conviction in my voice.
On hearing my response Maliaka smiled and said "That's what I wanted to hear Darling and don't worry I will help you in this journey."
As soon as she said that Maliaka moved toward me and started to move her hands on my face mapping every edge, I was starting to get a little uncomfortable as Maliaka touch was feeling a lot like a touch of a lover than of a mother.
After a few moments I finally gathered myself and asked Maliaka- "Were you going somewhere as you were dressed like you were and where is everyone. I only saw you and Disha". Maliaka knew it was not going to be easy to make me change into my father with just a few words hence she has taken all the steps that were necessary. She made sure that only she and her daughter Disha, who is the most obedient child, would be present when I arrived.
"After your father's death your mom took over the business and she is currently traveling for a business meeting and all your sisters are on a trip for the next week. And you know why all of them are away because I wanted no one to be here when you arrive. I wanted to know if you can become the Man of the House that your father was, now show me if you are truly your father's son", Maliaka replied in a very seductive manner this time.
She lunged forward and started kissing me. I was a little shocked at the events that were happening right now. I was leaning on the sofa while Maliaka was kissing me passionately, after a few moments my mind completely shuts down and my lust takes over. I always knew that all my step mom's were beautiful but I never thought of them in a sexual manner. Now my beautiful step mom, who was wearing a tight black dress highlighting her curves and assets that would make anyone turn their heads, was kissing me and for the first time my body acknowledged that my mom was not only beautiful but sexy as well.
Blood started pumping towards my dick and I started kissing her back with my hands first grabbing her head and then moving down caressing her back over her clothes. I could taste the sweetness of her lipstick that she was wearing, meanwhile my hands began measuring her assets over the fabrics of her clothes. As my hands were memorising her body over her clothes I came to realize that I could not feel the bra straps on her back below her dress. I am getting hornier by the minute every detail that I was discovering was adding fuel to the fire that was ignited within me.
After ravaging each other's mouths to our heart's content the connection between our lips broke and now I wanted to taste her entire body. I began kissing her neck, my hands moving down to grope her plump ass. Maliaka was enjoying this feeling too as I can hear her breathing elevated in anticipation of what the night had to offer.