Hi friends, this is a part of a series I am working on, PervUniverse, although this is a series, it is actually a collection of short stories, so you can start to read, any order you want. Enjoy.
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Year: 2017
That was one of Abhi's bad day. He had no plan to attack his junior as had happened. It was that pothead Neeraj's act. He just wanted to maintain the senior's authority in the college and Dilip just turned out to be easiest prey. He actually liked the kid although he never pretended so. He admired the kid's calmness and patience but felt pity at his inability to look out for himself, which was one of the reasons he kept nagging him. He expected a negative response when he demanded him that he need a place to stay for a while but Dilip just nodded.
Dilip's mother, Bhanu, was very welcoming. She was a sculptured beauty. A bit skinny but well round breasts and ass. A vivacious and elegant woman. It was easy to acquaint with her and they had become very good friends. Over time, they had become very close that they shared almost everything with each other, especially him, his girlfriends, activity with friends, his sex escapades and lately his bullying with her son. After an initial moments of frowning, she got hold of herself and surprised him by saying that she trusted him.
'Dilip never had a father figure to look up to. His father was rarely home. He was pampered by me and his grandparents. I always thought that was fine and it was late when I realised my mistake. He has to be pushed Abhi. He has to go out, venture the beauty of the outside world, make girlfriends, sneak out with them. I tried but I never could... I was a failure as a mother' Tears started drop from her, she leaned on his shoulder. 'I know I might be asking you a lot. But help him, save him and thereby save me. You are the only man I could seek help now.'
Abhi patted her shoulder and calmed her. Had it been any other woman, he might taken the opportunity of her vulnerability, but she was different. She cheered her up and took on the mission.
All she asked was never to hurt him, which was why he had called her first as soon as he heard about the attack. She said she trusted him and that it was okay, these things happen.
Bhanu called her son as soon as she heard the news. Although, the motherly part of her was worried, she was surprised by Dilip's reaction. He didn't complain. The kid who used cry the moment even a small cut happened to turn had changed. She felt happy for him.
A week passed and the commotion has subsided. He still stayed at Dilip's house which for his surprise seemed to be fine for his mother as well (well, his adopted mother). Maybe she must have started dating someone. Abhi didn't want to pry as he waited for her to present it herself. Moreover, he loved spending time with Bhanu. It had almost became a home for him, a second home where he brought his girls. Bhanu was fine with it, although she would make a smirky face or a funny remark on it, like 'Hey, I gave you a room, not a sex cave'
Today he brought Gia. Gia could be described as one of those girls god had sculptured with utmost effort and then forget to fill her with a brain. A petite beauty. She always had a thing for Abhi. Abhi had made his interests clear but today for some reason, he was horny and Gia seemed fine with a sex session. Abhi's room was downstairs next to Bhanu's room. They shared a common wall. Dilip was reluctant to give up his upstairs room and Abhi was fine with it.
He sneaked her into his room. Even though, he knew Bhanu was fine with this, for some reason he didn't want her to know it. He saw Bhanu's room closed but could hear the tap running in her bathroom. Lately Dilip also hadn't been home. But that was something that never bothered him.
'Hey it's fine... It's just me...' He called out loud to Bhanu.
'Okay' Bhanu replied back.
Gia was giggling on his bed when he came in. She had let her hair loose, just like Bhanu comes out after her shower, although it is attractively wrinkled and long unlike Gia's. They were both almost the same shape. Bhanu a bit more thicker and more curvy and tall. Gia was short. He found his mind driving away and focussed back to Gia. The very thought of Bhanu giggling on his bed, waiting for him, brought him a hard on and he jumped forward.
