Surya
I woke up on my bed and my body was drenched with cold sweat. There were no signs of Anuragini and it seemed the morning was well into a hot humid day.
I felt strangely well rested even after the toils of last night and it seemed like a far away dream now that I was alone.
I marched into the kitchen to gram some food and ran into my mom Sunanda. She had just taken a bath and her fresh lavender scent rushed into my system and I felt somewhat dizzy and hot.
"I will get some breakfast ready son ... You seem to sleep really well in this house ... unfortunately we ladies don't seem to share your happy plight."
I uttered something incoherent in return, my mind mostly occupied with obscene thoughts of my mom in a doing nude yoga & I tried to hide the large block of morning wood trying its best to rip out of my thin trousers. Since my childhood, I was always in love with her mature body. Her breasts got larger especially once Anweshi, my younger sister was born and she was always breastfeeding. Her protruding breasts were criss-crossed with greenish veins and fell down almost to her navel. There was hardly any sag though as she was an ardent yoga instructor and her regime caused her body to be lush like a full-blooded teen. I saw her feeding her many times and she would smile at me and not cover up. Mom's breasts were the first real naked female breasts I had seen and I saw them at least once a day.
Anyways I need to stop thinking about it.
Dad had insured himself very heavily so with that payout and compensation from the hospital Mom was financially set for life. She wanted to raise me and my sister to be honest and upstanding young people.
As I was gulping down the food and thinking of mundane things to calm down my cock, I saw the local tribal medicine lady arrive. Just behind her stepped in a petite brown skinned woman with obscene pornographic bouncing tits and a lush ass swaying seductively.
My Anuragini!
The shaman introduced her as a local medicine assistant and community wet nurse who will stay with us to monitor my health from now on as she suspected supernatural mediation in my case which could lead to mental hallucinations. She needs to be in the same room with me so that she can monitor my sleep patterns as well.
Her explanations seemed flimsy and my mom seemed to doubt her for a bit. Her lips frowned as she looked at Anuragini, but one gaze at her eyes and she seemed to relax.
"I and my family are in debt for your assistance" said mom and paid her a handsome sum, although she seemed reluctant to take.
Mom hugged Anuragini to welcome her to our house and I could hear her speak something in my mom's ears. It seemed to be Sanskrit and I couldn't decipher. My mom's eyes glazed over and she looked at me in a blank manner.
Sunanda
I don't know what power Anuragini holds over us. The first night she stayed with us, I felt restless. I could hear sound coming from my son's room as his door was ajar. I tiptoed & peeped into my son's room; the visual was ... I have to detail it out to understand better.
My son was dreaming and mumbling in his sleep.
Anuragini looked at the sleeping young man, my son & removed his towel. Her eyes were drawn magnetically to his penis and delicately she went to work, cleaning around his groin and pubic region, over his upper thighs, before with a shaking hand taking his thick members head between her fingers and thumb before cleaning around it, gasping slightly again at the sight of his bulging scrotum. Two thick heavy plum sized balls hung lowly and rested upon his thighs and Surya stirred slightly as she cleaned them with the cloth and rolled her fingers underneath them.
'His balls are enormous!' I thought, so much heavier and larger than my husband's had been. I felt my body tingle all over with electrical energy.
Delicately she took his flaccid penis in her hand and peeled back the foreskin, allowing his mushroom head to protrude proudly. It was a healthy shade of red and the woman couldn't take her eyes off it as she washed it with the cloth in warm and soapy water. My son stirred again in his sleep and a groan seemed to be audible from the back of his throat. Anuragini seemed spellbound in cleaning his manhood and realised suddenly that her stimulation was causing him to become aroused. Her supple sure grip and soft treatment of his cockhead had caused the blood to rush into the shaft and I was shocked at how quickly it became hard and erect in her hand. At one stage, she let go and just stared at it...watched it grow larger and thicker, it's one eye extending outwards and seemingly staring at her keenly as if demanding attention.
Anuragini found some lubricant in a drawer. Deftly she squirted a liberal amount over the phallus which looked on at her with its loving one-eye. Tenderly she stroked it in her full hand, firstly by rubbing the glands with her fingers and thumb, tickling him, then gently massaging the whole shaft and squeezing as she got higher and closer to the head and loosening as she did the downstroke.
I could see a pool of shiny liquid below where Anuragini was half kneeling and I got wetter.
The more she jerked on him and played with his manhood, the wetter she seemed to become, her cum dripping now on the small pool below her.
Her eyes darted now and again up to my son's face, hearing a soft moan come from the back of his throat in half-sleep. When his eyes opened whilst she was staring at him, it was as if he were emerging into a dream. She heard him moan again and felt him try to push upwards in her hand now and again as she stroked him, his eyes locked on her beautiful fertile body.
Crying out loudly all of a sudden, my son released a thick torrent of his sperm, the first shot of which jetted out and landed on his chest, "oh my sweet master...it's beautiful", crooned Anuragini, slowing down her stroke perfectly to draw more semen out of him, each shot springing like a spring geyser from his cream canon, up and down all over his naked stomach. She kept stroking him and cooing as at least seven more shots squirted, some falling in strings and droplets over her dainty hand.