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Hey guys its Arun from Ernakulum. Let me introduce to myself am a 23yr old guy am just an ordinary guy with minimum looks. And I’m going to narrate my true life experience here. This happened few weeks back. I had a girlfriend who was staying near my aunt’s house her name is Diana she was doing her B.A. literature in nearby college. She was cute loving and very much caring, whenever i go to my aunt’s house we use too see each other and have fun and i loved her so much it was all going smooth we used to have a lots of fight as like any girlfriend and boyfriend but things got worse when we had a serious fight and she decided to broke up, i was not up to a break up so it affected me badly i began to get addicted to drinks and other drugs. I tried my best to convince her but she was so stubborn on her decision.

And well guys my aunt have one daughter her name is Sreelakshmi she was elder to me doing her ma lit. Her age is 25 and she had a bf in her college. So i decided that i will ask for her help. And i approached her for the same and she agreed and told she will talk with her as she likes me a lot and don’t want to see me getting spoiled. I got relieved by this and few days and weeks passed. But i don’t see much effort from her so i asked her again at that time she shouted at me saying that because of me she is getting scolded by her parents and all i really got angry and told thank you for your help i wont disturb her anymore and everything between us is over and don’t even call me. After saying all these i cut the call. Guys forgot to tell actually this story is not about me and my GF it’s about me and my cousin Sreelakshmi. After this incident whenever me and my family goes to aunts house i stopped talking to her this went for few months.

One day i got a message from her a blank message i didn’t show any interest then she messaged me saying that she was sorry please talk to her but i didn’t replied. And the next day she called me i cut the call she called me again i jus i ignored them this was going on for every day. I used to get 10 to 15 texts saying that she was sorry and she will do anything for me. One day she came to my home to talk to me but luckily my friend came there and we went out only came after she left. Few days passed after her visit one day i got a call from an unknown number, i picked the call it was her as soon as i picked the call she told please don’t cut the call let me hear what she want to say. So i didn’t cut the call i will narrate the conversation for you guys.

Sree:- Arun am sorry for that day.

Me:- it’s ok.

Sree:- i know you are still angry pls forgive me I’ll talk with her and solve the problem.

Me:- no need i don’t need your help

Sree:- pls don’t behave like this i am not able to handle this anymore pls talk to me like before.

Me:- hmmm

Sree:- i will do anything you want anything just talk to me.

Me:- anything means.

Sree:- anything you ask for even it is too difficult I’ll do.

Friends after hearing this my evil mind started to work after my GF left i was not getting any physical satisfaction and i thought y don’t i take advantage of this situation, and about my cousins status she s fair in tone and having a body of 32-28-34. I shouted at her saying because of u i lost my love and everything i was really angry in trying to make her willing to my wish. She told me, I’m sorry you just say what i have to do I’ll do it. I replied back what can you do can u give back the pleasure i got from her physically. After saying that there was no reply from her i said hello for few times but no reply and the call got cut. I got really tensed but i didn’t call her back.

Next day around noon i got a call from her and i picked it and said hi she also said hi! Then there was a silence for few seconds after that she said Arun am ready for what you have asked for. First i couldn’t believe my luck so i asked her again what? She replied ‘you come home tomorrow morning; mom and dad won’t be there’. I asked her are you sure she just said yes and i cut the call. OMG i don’t have any words to explain my feelings. Next day early morning i called her and asked when I should come. She said come around by 10.30. By 9 i left from my home it was a 20 min drive to her home i stopped in a medic on the way and bought protection. Then in between the way i called her and asked did they left she said yes and i asked her what she was wearing she said salwar i asked her to change to sari and wait for me I’ll be there in 10 min.

At last i reached her home parked my car n pressed the calling bell she opened the door in a white traditional sari oh she was looking like a perfectly new wedded. I step into the house and closed the door. She asked whether i want something to drink i said yes and she went to kitchen and bought a glass of coke i took it and started sipping all this time she was standing opposite to me after finishing the drinks i gave her the glass and she kept it in kitchen and came back and stood on the old position. I slowly leaned towards her and took her hand and made her sit on my lap. Her head was still down with shame or shy don’t know. I kissed on her shoulder then told her to look up she looked into my eyes i slowly kissed her lips my first kiss to her she didn’t responded then i took her lower lip and began to suck and after that she to begin to suck mine by taking her hand to my back of head. We kissed there for around 10 min. I made her stand and slowly slide her sari from her waist there i saw her navel beautiful round and deep small navel i kissed on that and licked it she moaned when i did that, then she asked me lets go to room. I stood up and took her on my hands and carried her to her room and throw her on the bed and removed my t-shirt and jumped on her began to kiss her so passionately.

To be continued…

Hi….Frnds.. Mera nam Pappu hai. Mai iss ka bahut bada fan hu. Ye meri peheli kahani hai mere aur meri sagi behen Soni ke bich. Pappu aur Soni ye hamare pet name.

Ab mai mere family ke bare me batata hu humare ghar me papa mai aur Soni rahate hai. Hum Maharashtra ke rahane wale hai. Meri age 24 yrs hai aur Soni ki age 22yrs hai. Mera abhi abhi clg khatm hua hai aur job search kar raha hu aur Soni clg me jati hai. To ab story pe ara hu.

Meri hight 5.8 feet aur Soni ki 5.5 feet hai uska figure 30-26-32 hai wo bahut hi gori aur slim bhi hai. Mai jabse iss ki story padhane laga tabse mere dimag me mere sister ke bare me sex ke khayal ane lage aur mai use chodne ka soch raha tha . Mai jab bhi mouka milta use touch karta tha starting me use laga ki anjane me hota hoga to usne ye sab najarandaj kar diya lekin meri harkate badhane gayi aur mai use ghurne laga uske karib jane laga to wo mere se thodi dur rahane lagi. Humare ghar me hum 3 hi log the aur ghar me hall ek bedrum aur kitchen tha. Mere papa hall me sote hai aur mai and Soni bed me lekin mai cot par aur wo niche soti thi. Mai roj Soni ke pehele hi nahata tha aur uske panty me muth marta tha use bhi pata tha lekin wo kuch nahi bolti thi. Us din sunday tha papa bahar gaye the ghar me sirf hum dono hi the aur tv dekh rahe the. Hum dono bahut hi close the aur sab bate share karte the to usne pucha ki.

Soni:-bhaiya tumhari koi GF hai ya nahi.

Mai:- abhi tak koi achhi nahi mili jaisi chahiye waisi.

Soni:- kaisi chahiye tuze .

Mai :- tere jaisi sexi.

To Soni sharma gayi aur kehene lagi ki mujhme kya aisi bat hai jo mai apko itni sexi lagti hu.

To maine kaha ki tuze gussa to nahi ayega na?

Soni :-nahi bhaiya batao jo bhi hai wo batao.

Aur usne ek sexy smile di.

Mai isi mouke ka kabse intazar kar raha tha.

Mai:-tu bahut hi gori hai aur slim bhi hai aur tumhari figure bhi mujhe bahut pasand hai aur tum upar se niche tak bahut hi sexy dhikhai deti ho. I love you my dear.

Itna sunane ke bad wo shant baithi lekin uska chehra thoda lal ho chuka tha tabhi usne kaha ki tune muze upar se niche tak kab dekh liya aur sexi andaz se mujhe dekhne lagi.

Mai:- ye mera imagination tha lekin mai tumko dekhna chahta hu. I love you Soni aur maine mera hath uske kandhe par rakh diya.

Usne mera hath hata diya aur muzse dur hoke kehene lagi ye sab galat hai pls ye sab mat kijiye.

Mai:- thik hai hum ye sab nahi karenge lekin mai tumse pyar karta hu aur tumko kiss karna chahta hu pls ek bar karo na. To wo man gayi lekin sirf kiss karne ko raji hui.

Maine Soni ko meri taraf kinch liya aur use kiss kar ne laga aur ek hath se uske chote chote boobs dabane laga. Wo bhi mera sath de rahi thi aur halki si awaj nikal rahi thi uski sanse tej chal rahi thi.Wo dhire dhire garam ho rahi thi tabhi maine ek hath uske salwar ke upar se sahlane laga wo kuch nahi boli to maine use bed pe lita diya aur use kiss karne laga lekin wo mujhse dur hoi aur kahane lagi ki bhaiya bas hua aur usne mujhe i love you kaha lekin mai thoda udas hua aur maine koi jawab nahi diya to mere pas aayi aur kehene lagi ki agar tumhe bura laga ho to tum ek bar kiss kar sakte ho. Mai bahut khush hua aur use i love u keheke use meri baho me pakad liya aur kiss karne laga ab wo puri tarah mere mutthi me ayi thi. Mera 7inch lund uske body ko touch kar raha tha tabhi usne mere lund ko touch kiya to mai uski ankho me dekhne laga wo muze aur jor se kiss karne lagi maine uske salwar ka nada khol diya to uski salwar niche chali gayi.

Wo bhi ek hath mere lund ke upar pherne lagi. Phir mai uske upar chad gaya aue uske sare kapade utar diye wo ab sirf bra aur panty me thi maine bhi mere kapade utar diye mai sirf underware par tha. Uski panty gilly ho chuki thi to maine uske bra aur panty bhi utar diye ab Soni mere samne puri nangi thi. Mai uski chut ko dekhta hi rah gaya yaro chotisi chut aur uske upar halke se bal the maine meri underware nikal di mera 7 inch lund dekhke wo musurai aur kehene lagi ki ye to bahut hi bada hai ye meri phad hi dega. Ye hum dono ka bhi first time tha. Mai uske chote chote boobs xhusne laga aur mera lund uske chut se ragadne laga. Wo ankhe band karke siskariya le rahi thi tabhi mai uske chut ko sunghne laga aur chatne laga wo machli ki tarah tadapne lagi usne mera muh uske chut par daba liya aur wo zad gayi aur kehene lagi ab bardasht nahi ho raha hai dal do andar. Uske chut ka pani bahut hi meetha tha maine sab pi liya. Ab muze bhi raha nahi ja raha tha to maine mera lund uske chut ke upar ragadne laga aur ek halka sa dhakka diya to wo tadap uthi aur kehene lagi plz dhire dhire dalo dard ho raha hai maine kaha ki 1st time hai thoda dard hoga seh la aur ek aur dhakka mara to wo chilla uthi aur bahar nikalne ko bolne lagi mai use kiss karne laga aue ek aur dhakka mara mera pura lund uski chut me ghusa tha use bahut dard ho raha tha .

Wo virgin thi uska seal tut chuka tbha aur uske chut se khun nikal raha tha uska bhi dard kam hua aur wo bhi gand hilane lagi phir mai bhi josh me akar use jor jor se chodne laga wo ek bar jhad chuki thi karib 15 min chudai karne ke bad hum dono bhi zad gaye maine mera pura pani uski chut me dal diya uska chehra lal ho chuka tha aur wo mujhe kiss kar rahi thi. Hum dono nange hisoye the mera lund abhi bhi uski chut me tha. Phir maine lund bahar nikala aur usko muh me lekar saf karne ko bola wo nahi kehenr lagi lekin thoda samhajane ke bad man gayi aur hum 69 position me aa gaye. Hum dono phir ek duje ke muh me jhad gaye. Us din maine Soni ko 3 bar choda. Phir rat ko maine uski gand kaise mari aur kaise hum pati patni ban gaye ye aapko next part me bataunga.

Ye mere jivan ki sachhi ghatna hai aur ye last week me ghadi hai.

Hello friends.. This is Sameer from Vashi, Navi Mumbai. Mai 21 saal ka mba 1st year student hun, average body, dark complection hai, funloving mast banda hun. Life ka ek hi funda hai apna, khush karo khush raho. 7 inch lamba aur 3 inch mota hatyar hai mera, jo ki bahut ladkiyon ko satisfy kar chuka hai..Basically me Karnataka se hun, currently mba kar raha hun to apne doston ke saath rehta hun jo Vashi, Navi Mumbai me hai. Ye meri iss me pehli story hai. Umeed hai ki aap sabko pasand aayegi.

Aap logon ko bore na karte hue seeda story pe aata hun. Muje Mumbai aaye bas 5 hi mahine hue hain.. Mai jis building me rehta hun waha 2nd floor me ek Guajarati family rehti hai. Husband, wife n ek 4 saal ka baccha hai. Uncle kareeb 30 k honge aur aunty 27 ki hai. Aunty jo hai house wife thi unka naam hai Roshni (name changed) dikne me, bahut hi khoobsoorat aur cute hain, aur ek number kadak item thi..Aap logon ko pata hi hai Guajarati auntiyan hoti hi gazab ki hain. Kaatilana nazrein, gora badan, chikni kamar, kisi ka b neeyat kharab karde, unhe dek kar murde ka b lund khada ho jaye. Jab b unhe dekta tha to unke boobs se nazar nahi hat ti thi meri. Unki height 5’4, aur unka figure 36 28 34 hai.. Wo hamesha western outfits me hi rehti hain.. Zyadatar loose tshirts me hi ghooma karti thi. Muje hamesha apne zyada umar k ladkiyon/auraton se sex karne ki chah thi, jo is aunty ne poori kardi.

Hamara 3 floor ka building hai, hua ye tha ki, jab me pehle din flat par aa raha tha to seediyon par aunty ko deka to bas dekta hi reh gaya.. Pata nahi kya ho gaya tha muje, but unhe 5 sec k liye bas pyar se dekta hi khada raha.. Aur aunty ne notice kiya bt kuch react nahi kiya.. Shayd unhe mere dekne ka andaz pasand aagya hoga.. Agle din se roz subah jab me clg k liye nikal tha to aunty apne bacche ko lekar playschool k van k liye wait karti khadi reti thi, aur sham ko apne bacche ko khelne k liye neeche laaya karti thi. Phr kya tha, roz aunty k darshan hote the , subah sham.. Roz unhe wahi pyar se deka karta tha ye silsila aise hi chal raha tha. Unhe b pata tha ki mai roz unko dekta hun.. Tabtak unke liye mere mann me kuch galat neeyat nahi thi. Kareeb ek hafte k baad, jab sham ko mai clg se laut raha tha to roz ki tarah wo necche apne bacche k saath khel rahi thi, achanak ball chunne k liye mere saamne jab wo jhuki to mai bas dekta hi reh gaya uko., kya gazab k boobs the unke,, round shaped ekdum gore gore boobs dek kar mera lund wahin khada hogya. Muje samaj nahi aa raha tha ki kya krun.. Haalat kharab hogyi thi meri. Unhe pata chal gaya tha ki mai unke boobs ko dek raha hun , phir mai anjaan banke aage bad raha tha to aunty ne meri taraf dek k ek naughty si smile de di.. Muje samaj nahi aa raha tha ki kaise react karun, toh maine b smile kiya aur aage bada apni room ki or.

Ghar aake seeda muth maarne bathroom me chala gaya. Unke gorey gorey boobs ko yaad karke muth marne laga. Bahar aane k baad unke liye meri neeyat ekdum se badal gayi. Ab bas unhe chodna chata tha kisi b tarah. Bt me koi risk b nahi lena chahta tha qki me mumbai me naya hun aur mushkil se is building me hum bachelors ko flat mila tha . To ye sab dhyan me rakte hue me koi step nahi uta raha tha.. Us raat unki fantasy karke maine 3 baar aur muth maara.. Ek taraf unko lekar mera excitement badta jaa raha tha aur dusri taraf ye society ka dar b tha. Maine yahi decision liya ki mai apni taraf se koi step nahi lunga. Agle din subah jab me clg k liye nikla to maine notice kiya ki aunty ka behavior change hogya tha, jaie hi mai seediyon se utra usne muje dek liya aur ajeeb se ghoorne lagi. Mai samaj gaya ki ab aag dono taraf lagi hai, aur line b clear tha. But phr b koi aage bad nahi raha tha.

Unke behavior se aisa lag raha tha ki shayad wo apne husband se unsatisfied thi. Waise b unka pati dikne me kuch khas nahi tha, unke liye to perfect mismatch tha wo. Din bhar clg me yahi sochta raha ki kya karoon, aunty ko mai khud approach karun ya wait karun.. Bas yhi chal raha tha dimag me.. Aur jab sham ko clg se lauta to aunty gate k paas khadi thi unhe dek kar smile kiya, bt unhone ne agla step uta hi liya .. Jaise hi mai unke pas se guzra to unhone ‘hi’ kaha aur maine b hi kaha.. Aur pucha ki kya karte ho, naam kya hai.. Aur maine b wahi pucha to unhone apna naam Roshni bataya. Aur boli ki mere hall ki tubelight chal nahi rahi hai , tum agar thoda check karlo to badi meherbaani hogi. Qki watchman b aade gante se dikayi nahi de raha hai.. To maine yeh sunte hikhushi k maare seede haan kardiya. Mai apne gharme electrician k chote mote kaam karleta tha to muje koi problem nahi thi unki madad karne me. Ghar jaake check kiya to unka tubelight kharab ho chuka tha to maine dukaan se naya tubelight laakr change karke dediya unko. Wo mere liye juice lekar aayi aur kehne lagi ki , thank you so much.. Agr aap na hote to pata nahi muje aur kitni der wait karna padta is ko teek karne k liye to maine kaha ek padosi apne padosi k kaam na aa sake to wo padosi kis kaam ka.. Unhone b ek naughty si smile de di. Phr hum thodi der idar udar ki baatein kiye aur maine pucha ki aapke husband kya kaam karte hain to unhone bataya ki wo ek company me assistant manager hai aur raat ko roz der hojati hai aane me. Phr maine jaanbuj kar unke bare me pucha ki aap kya karti hain ? Wo thoda frank hogyi aur naughty si smile dekar kehne lagi ki aap to aise puch rahe hain jaise jaante hi nahi ho.. Toh mai shock hogya aur sochne laga ki kya bolun, itne me unhone kaha , kis soch me doob gaye tum..

Mai – kuch nahi.

Toh phir puchne lagi life kaisi chal rahi hai, gf kaisi hai tumhari ?

Mai- ji meri koi gf nahi hai.Aur life to mast chal rai hai.

Roshni – chupao mat, tum itne smart ho aur gf nahi hai tumhari !! Ho hi nahi sakta.

Me- smart log gf nahi banate hain, wo to bas dost banate hain..

Roshni – accha !! Toh kya hum dost ban sakte hain??

Me – q nahi. Aap kuch chaho aur me mana karun aisa ho hi nahi sakta..(ek naughty si smile k saath)

Roshni – accha !! Aisa q??

Me – aap hamari padosi jo tehri !!

Hum ek dusre ka ishar acchi tarah se samaj rahe the bt koi khulkar baat nahi kar raha tha. To maine kaha ki muje chalna chaiye, to unhone jaate samay mera number maang liya.. Roompar aake mera to khushi ka tikana nahi tha , aur me bas unke call/sms ka wait kar raha tha..

Raat ko kareeb 1 baje unka msg aaya ki kal subah 9 baje ghar aajao muje tumse kuch kehna hai.. Mai samaj gaya ki wo kya kehna chahti hain.. Ye padke mai paagal hogya .. Jiski muje khwahish thi finally wo hone jaa raha tha.. Seeda bathroom chala gya muth maarne.. Aur raatbar yahi sochta raha ki kis kis position me chodun.. Qki pehle se muje married auraton k saath sex karne ka bada mann tha bt kabi mouka nahi mila tha. Subah 8 baje uta aur roommates ko bol diya ki tabihat kharab hai clg nai aa sakta, jaise hi wo log chale gaye mai naha ka fresh hokar 9 bajne ka wait kar raha tha. Sach bataun to excitement bahut thi bt wo kehte hain na sabr ka fal meeta hota hai.. Jaise hi 9 baj gaye to mai seeda unke ghar ki or chala gya, muje pata tha ki uncle 8.30 ko hi office chale jaate hain, aur unka beta b playschool ja chuka tha, wo akeli thi.. Maine doorbell bajaya to unhone darwaza kholdiya aur kaha jaldi andar aajao koi deklega.. Ye sunte hi meri excitement aur bad gayi.. Unhone us waqt nighty pehna hua tha aur muje juice offer kiya , juice khatam hone k baad maine jaanbuj kar pucha, muje aise achanak q bulaya itni subah, aakhir aisi b kya baat hai. Unhone kaha ki, ab zyada hoshiyari mat dikao, tumhe b pata hai ki tum yahan q aaye ho, itna kehkar wo sharma kar room ki or chali gayi.. Ye sunte hi mera tower signal dene laga. Mai b room ki or bada aur unhe hug kiya.

Aaah kya moment tha wo.. Sach batata hu doston aaj bhi jab wo moment yaad karta hun to mere rongte khade hojate hain. Pehli baar unke boobs ko maine feel kiya tha. Aur unhe paagalon ki tarah kiss karne laga. Me jab romantic hota hun to junglee jaanwar banjata hun. Ab unka b response mil raha tha .. Dono bhooke bhediye ki tarah ek dusre par toot pade . Kareeb aise hi 15 minute tak hamari kissing chalti rahi, phir maine apna ek haath unke nighty k andar daalkar unke boobs dabana shuru kiya.. Oooohw kya softy boobs the unke.. Bahut maza aaraha tha,, ab mai dheere dheere unki nighty utar di. Wo sirf red color ki bra aur panty me thi.. Kya gazab lag rahi thi wo bata nahi sakta doston.. Aap khud hi imagine karo gora badan red color ki bra aur panty me..Ye dek kar mera andar ka jaanwar jag gaya aur seeda unka bra ka hook kholkar unke boobs par toot pata.. Me paagalon ki tara unke boobs ko daba raha tha , choos raha tha aur kaat b raha tha..Itna zor zor se bada raha tha ki unke saanse ekdum se tez hogyi aur aaaaaahhhhhhhh uuuuuuhhhhh aaaaahhhhhhhhh ki aawazein nikalne lagi, aur kehne lagi, dabaaa aur zor se daba.. Ye sunkar me aur pagalon ki dabane laga, choosne laga aur bacchon jaisa khelne b laga unke boobs k saath..Kya mazza aaraha tha unke boobs dabane me ..

Ye silsila 10 minute tak jaree raha aur wo itni garam ho chuki thi ki jab me apna ek haath unke panty ka andar daaldiya to wo panty unke paani se geeli hogyi thi.. Me jhat se unki panty ko nikalkar phek diyaaur unki chut ko bas dekta hi reh gaya, kya gazab ki chuut thi unki.. Aaahaaah,, clean shaved pink colour ki chut aur upar se itni garam thi ki kya bataun, ye dekte hi mai toot pada ,, pagalon ki tarah unki choot ko chatne laga,,aur apne dono haaton se unke boobs b dabane laga.. Wo to seeda saathve aasman par pahunch gayi thi aur itni aawaazein nikal rahi thi ki jaise koi porn star ho.. Aaaaaaaaaahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh aaaaahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh.. Yyyaaaaaaaaaaa aaaahhhhhh.. Unki chut chat chat kar itna madhosh kardiya tha ki unhe hosh hi nahi tha..Chut chat the chat the kareeb me unka paani nikal gaya aur poora mere muh me.. Us samay mai b itna madhosh tha ki mai pura paani pee gaya..Wo ab bolne lagi ki mere raja ab aur mat tadpau is pyaasi chut. Ab daal b do andar ise..Mai nahi maana ab meri baari thi, maine apne kapde utar diye, aur kaha ki kaha ki ab mera lund chuso.. Wo mana karne lagi bt jaise hi uski nazar mera 7inch k lund par padi, wo to seede tut padi, pornstar ki tarah lollypo samajkar choosne lag gayi..Aur jaise hi usne mere lund muh me liya, me to pagal sa hogya,, aisa lag raha tha ki me saathve aasman me hun.. Muje kuch samaj hi nahi aaraha thga ki kya ho raha hai.. Bt bahut maza aaraha tha..Seriously doston, jo maza ladki se apna lund chuswane me wo maza kisi ladki ko chodne me b nahi hai,..Wo kareeb 8 mint tak choosti hi rahi, wo itni paagalon ki tarah choos rahi thi mujse control hi nahi ho raha tha, aur mera sperm nikal gaya,, aur usne b maze se mera pura paani pee liya,.

Hum tak gaye the 5 mint hum aise pade rahe aur 5 minute baad usne mera phirse choos kar kahada kardiya,, aur me uski choot ko chaatkar garam karne laga, kareeb 10 minute use raha nahi gaya aur zor zor se saans lete hue kehne lagi daaldo andar. Me apna lund ko uski chut par raka aur andar bahar karne laga, bt thoda hio andar jaa raha tha, tab muje ehsaas hua ki ye to unke husband ka lund chota hi hoga isliye satisfy nahi kar paate hain aur lund ki bahut pyaasi hai , maine der na karte hue ek zor ka jatka maar to mera aad kund gusa, wo chilla uti..Nikaldo… dard ho raha hai phr maine bahar nikala.. Ek minute k baad phirse main eek zor ka jatka diya to mera pura lund unki chut ko faadte hue andar chala gaya, aur me seeda kiss karne laga taaki aawaz na aaye, muje pata tha ki wo chillayengi.. Unke aankhon se aansu nikal aaye.. Thodi der shant rahe hum dono.. Unhe bahut dard ho raha tha.. Tabi unhone kaha ki unka husband ka lund bahut chota hai aur 5 mint me jhad jate hain..

Teek se sex b nahi karte satisfy karna to door ki baat..Aur phr raat ko thake hue rehte hain isliye sex b nahi karte.. Wo mahine me hardly 1 ya 2 baar sex karte hain..Tab maine unse kaha ki ab tension mat lo.. Jabtak mai yahan hun , jabi tumhara mann kare me tumhare saath sex karunga ye kehkr bharosa dilaya unko.. Ab unka dard b kam hone laga.. Mujhme aur josh aagya unke pair mere khandon par rak kar zor zor se stroke lagata gaya.. Wo b khoob maze le rahi thi.. Aaaahhhhhhh chodo muje…. Jeee bharke chodooo muje.. Aaj me sirf tumhri hun, jitna marzi chodna hai chodo muje.. Laal kardo meri chut ko..Ye sunkar mera josh aur bad gaya aur apni speed bada di…. 5 mint baad maine unko dining table k sahare is tarah adjust kiya ki unki body table par liti hui hai aur par zameen par hain, us position me paagalon ki tarah chodta raha .. Kareeb 10 mint k baad mera nikalne wala tha to maine kaha ki nikalnewala hai, to unhone kaha ki chod do andar hi.. Me sab sambhal lungi..Maine apna pura paani unke andar chod diya..Ab hum hono thake hue ek dusre k bahon me lete hue the..

Uske baad maine unko bahut baar choda different different pose me choda.. Ab ek hafte pehle hi unke pati ka gujarat me transfer hogya hai, apne family k saath rehte hain wo ab, me unhe bahut miss karta hun. Hum dono contact me hain lekin ab aisa lagta hai ki humdono ki chudayi phr kabi nahi ho sakegi..

AS I ALWAYS TELL YOU THAT JUST ENJOY READING THESE STORIES AS A HARMLESS AVOCATION BUT NOT AT THE COST OF YOUR RELATIONS AND LIVES. I WARN YOU THIS TYPE OF RELATIONS ARE PROHIBITED AND ARE FAR AWAY FROM THE REAL LIFE.THIS IS INTENDED TO ONLY PEOPLE WHO ARE ABOVE 22 YEARS. THE FOLLOWING IS A FICTITIOUS STORY AND CONSISTS OF EXPLICITLY INCESTUOUS STORY. ANY PERSON WHO IS SENSITIVE TO FAMILY RELATIONS AND BELIEVE IN MORALS DO NOT READ THIS. KEEP AWAY.THE READERS WHO ARE READING THIS SHOULD READ THIS AT THEIR OWN RISK. NEITHER THE AUTHOR NOR THE PUBLISHERS WILL BE RESPONSIBLE FOR ANYONE AND ANYTHING

This is the story which I wrote long back under the name of chandu4mom and published here in this site with title of THE DARK CORNER AN UNTOLD STORY in four parts. But I am rewriting the same story with much sensuality and extending the parts. Read and enjoy. What if the beautiful women you adore and you love is your own MOTHER

This is the story of my life time sexual fantasy and sexual encounters Characters ages and the period of relation are

Me – 19years
Mom – Shobha – 36years 36d-34- 36 sizes
Dad Murali -46years
Kistappa – 56 years

TIME PERIOD (1990-1992)

My dad is a landlord. Mom is a house wife. I have a brother and a sister. We live in a town nearby. First let me start with a small incident that awakened the sexual desire in me and two small events before a big incident which made me think and lust for my mom.

It was summer holidays. I used to stay at home all the day to keep away from the hot sun. That afternoon I felt like taking a nap and went to my mom’s room. She was already sleeping after the household chores. I went and slept behind her. Within minutes I was in sleep. I don’t know how long I have slept but suddenly I had a sudden feeling of pleasure which I never experienced before in my dream.

Slowly as I gained consciousness I began to realize that my lips were touching something and the feeling I am experiencing is not a dream but real. When I opened the eyes I saw my lips touching my mother’s soft and beautiful waist and I realized that was the reason for my ecstasy. That is the first time I experienced the woman and the pleasure in experiencing them. That is the first time my cock was hard on and I felt very enjoying so I kept like that and enjoyed it for about 15 min. But something, I think the basic human instinct told me that I was doing something wrong and I pulled my lips away from her. That was the first time I had experience of sex in my life.

After that my lust slowly for my mom began to increase. She is a beautiful woman in her early thirties with 36d -34-36 sizes which attract almost everyman. I waited for another experience with her which came across me soon.

My father went to our village on his work. He was a landlord and often shuttles between the village and the town. So I thought that is the good time for me as we usually sleep with my mother when dad was not at home.

It was night and my brother and sister slept on either side of my mom. I was sleeping beside my brother. Imagining an experience with my mom, I don’t know when I went to sleep. It was about midnight when I suddenly woke up. My mind was blank and slowly my mind began to sense the surroundings. I remembered my plan and without my knowledge my dick was already up thinking of the experience which I am about to experience. But I don’t know where to start. After a little bit of hesitation I slowly kept my hand over my brother and started to grope in the darkness until my fingers touched her sari.

After going through a few layers of her sari I suddenly came into touch with her soft, cold waist. A chill went in my body. My back of fingers is enjoying it and my cock was rock hard. But I was not satisfied by this and slowly an idea crept into my mind. I don’t know how I dared but I slowly removed my shirt buttons and got up in darkness. Adjusting myself in the space between my brother and mom I took my hand over my mom without touching her and got up over her on my two hands. For a few seconds my body was in the air. I can feel the air passing between our bodies. As I lowered my body slowly onto her, I can feel that the air between her mounds and my chest began to thin.

Finally my chest finally touched the tips of her mounds. A sudden wave of chill went through my spine even in that hot sweating summer. Slowly I lowered myself making my pressure over her breasts. As my pressure began to increase over her breast my heart began to pound fast.

Finally my chest rested on her breasts. Then I waited and felt the luxury and pleasure in a woman’s body for the first time in life. My mom showed me the real enjoyment in women for the first time in life. I waited for a few seconds and slowly got down and returned to my place. Now my cock was really hard on and I could not really control myself so again I went for her waist. This time I could not keep my hand still, so I started to move my fingers on her waist and it happened at that instant. Suddenly my mom woke up and instead of catching my hand she went to the bed lamp. There I got an edge and it took more than a second for me to do that. I took my brother’s hand, who was sleeping and place it in the place.

My heart was pounding fast. She switched on the light and light of the bed lamp fell on my eyes. There was a moment of silence. I can feel she was looking at us. Then she slowly turned and moved my brother’s hand and switched off the lamp and went to bed. I was relieved. But my cock was rock hard. After few minutes, confirming that mom was fast asleep I adjusted myself on the bed and started moving up and down. Soon my hard cock released a thick fluid. And then I slept feeling relieved.

After that night I was craving for the womanhood of my mom. I never know what I wanted to do with her but whenever I thought of the movement when the air between us became thin and her breasts pressed against my chest I would be aroused (or) whenever I see her beautiful waist or breasts I used to get aroused. If it was in the night there would not have been any problem. But if it was in the noon or morning I always used to wait very patiently till night after which I used to relieve. I was waiting for another chance to come. But there is always a surprise lurking in the corner.

One day our house owner came and asked us to hike the rent but dad didn’t agree to it and searched for a new house to shift. After a week we shifted to a new house. It took few days for me to settle in the new environment, My summer holidays were about to finish and next week the college was about to begin. But it was decided that I will write my exams privately and my mom will teach me. Since in those days our town was not very much developed and there is always a lack of teachers. So my parents thought that it would be wise to teach me at home. And I was studying at home. My mom is my teacher.

My grandmother who came for the vacation had left with my dad to the village after a few days. If in the morning my sister and brother left for school I and mom would be in the house – ALONE. Now I can ogle at my mom’s beautiful body freely. But soon I realized that I had an advantage. And it was during the afternoon nap. It was a regular afternoon and mom went to sleep asking me to complete reading the medieval history. It was about 2:00 and I have two hours before I can complete reading it. I waited for half an hour. After asserting that she is fully asleep, I started implementing my idea.

She was sleeping upright with her closed eyes facing the roof. I didn’t know where to start. But suddenly my sight fell on one side of her bare waist which was beautifully exposed by her sari and the one which aroused my sexual senses. My trembling fingers reached the soft smooth cream colored navel. First I placed a finger then another and then the other finally my four fingers were on her waist. My cock was bulging out making a tent in my pant. I did not keep my palm but only fingers. But it gave immense pleasure and enjoyment. For me I was on the cloud nine. But now I laugh at my innocence and callousness of my enjoyment.

This continued for a few days. There is no problem and harm in it. I am enjoying it.

I was not satisfied with that. One day I want to try to kiss her in sleep. And from the time the struck in my mind, I was feeling restless. Mom was sleeping as usual and I made my hand on the bare side of her waist. As I was exploring her beauty, my eyes fell on her lips. I felt an urge to kiss. At first I thought that if she woke I will have to face the worst consequences. But confident of my experiences over the past two weeks I decided to take the risk.

Finally I lowered myself removing my fingers from her waist. And my lips went close to her. My lips were shivering and my heart began to beat very fast. I could clearly listen to my heart beat. With great difficulty I managed to bring into contact my lower lip to her lower lip very smoothly and lightly. And suddenly a storm rose inside me. My testosterone rose to an alarming level which I never expected. And without my knowledge my eyes closed and a kind of anesthetic feeling came to me. But my mind told me that it’

s too dangerous to close your eyes. And after a few seconds I separated my lips. Within few second my desire for a second kiss came to my mind and I bent down for another kiss. Then everyday in the afternoon I got kisses and the heaven of her waist. It soon became just like a habit.

But soon a new desire began to grow. I want to take her waist completely in to my hand as strongly as possible and at same time kiss her very hardly. But I know it is very hard to get at that time. Day by day I was becoming very much tireless. My desire began to grow like a mountain. And my thoughts began to fantasize her in the nights. In the noon my experiments with her sleeping body continued. My days were excellent. But soon they came to an end with the completion of my board exams. And after the summer vacation I joined in to eighth class. But every day I used to masturbate thinking of her. At that time I used to masturbate by rubbing my cock to bed.

One day on a Sunday evening when I returned from the grocery shop I found my mom and was stunned by her beauty. I was so out of control that if there had not been my father, sister, and brother I would have hurt her. This may seem rude and atrocious but this is the first time I felt the animal kind of nature aroused. Perhaps this is called sex, I thought. But I resisted. She was in a chocolate color sari with a line chocolate colored dotted flowers.

And she wore a 3/4th chocolate blouse, which was more provocative. If this was my situation just imagine my dad’s position. When this thought came to my mind, I wondered what he would do to her that night. And my thought came true. In the night when I woke up for water at around two, I was shocked to see my mother sleeping beside my sister with another blouse. I saw that even her nylon sari was a bit crumpled. I could see her serene face which was with full satisfaction in the light bed lamp.

Slowly I reached the shelf where her blouse lay totally crumpled. When saw that it was very badly crumpled and three out five hooks were missing. What would have transpired between them was out of my imagination at that time. But it haunted me for several years. It still haunts me sometimes. Whenever it arouses me, I placate it by a sweet fantasized masturbation. I cannot count how many times I masturbated thinking of her in that attire; May be a thousand or thousands of times. But still my desire was not satisfied because I know that it is only satisfied by fucking her in the same sari and in the same age, which is highly impossible? It may seem ridiculous but to young teen boy of my age at that time it was more than really having her.

As the days pass by I felt a big miracle should occur. I want something more from her but I don’t know what it is. Let me tell you that at this point of time, I don’t even have the faintest thought to have sex with my mom. But one day an incident has removed my confusion and made it clear of what I exactly I want from her. That day when I was returning from the school early in the afternoon I never thought that I would witness such an incident. On the one hand it provoked me and on the other hand I was in a rage but in all I enjoyed it.

When I reached home I saw that the doors were open. Usually mom closes the main door as she sleeps every day in the afternoon. At the entrance I saw a pair of slippers of strange man. I wondered who might have come. Without any guess I went inside and it was pin drop silence.

When I was about to go to my parents bedroom I heard some voices. One was my moms and the other, I could not recognize. I was puzzled. I tiptoed and finally reached near the bedroom and what I had seen is the most shocking scene of my life. My mom was naked (I hope as she was under the blanket) and kistappa (one of our village elder man) was on top of her. They were looking at each other into their eyes. Slowly there was movement under the bed sheet. And kistappa began to move slowly up and down, as my mom began to close and open her eyes slowly, showing different expressions on her face. With in no time they got rhythm and were moving faster. There were gasps and small moans which I didn’t understood then.

While in the middle of the moment my mom said ‘I think we should have closed the front door’

‘don’t worry no one is coming at this hour of noon. Your hubby has just left today morning. I met him the morning. And your children will not be here till 4:30. So don’t worry and enjoy.’

Mom did not respond to his words. After sometime their moment reached peak and they became slow when they finally stopped.

From that day I waited for a chance to see my mom and that old uncle together in bed again and my chance came one night. Dad was away on the work in the village. As usual were sleeping with my mom. In the night at around ten I woke up with a knock on the door. I thought it was a dream but the knock continued for another two times and I was fully conscious. At first I thought it was my dad. But then it came to my mind that he left that morning and there no chance of him coming for another 7 days. Then it suddenly strikes my mind and I remembered that old uncle of our village. My dick has already up and throbbing in expectation of their action.

After another few gently knocks I saw my mom getting up and going out of the room to open the door. And I can see two dark figures moving from beside the bed and they went to the other room. A faint glow spread in that room which I could see because of the very faint light at the door. I heard a few murmurs and laughs. After a few minutes my mom came to our room and closed the doors. It took me a few seconds for my eyes to get used to the darkness. Then I can see the silhouette of my mom wearing a blouse. Then she tied a new sari whose color and designs I could not make in the darkness and went inside kitchen, which was adjacent to our bedroom.

After five minutes she came out and went into the other room opening the doors. Then she closed the doors behind her and locking them from the other side as I could hear the creaking sound. I am sure that the doors now close, so now I went near the door and through the wide spaces in the door I could see the entire room. The luckiest part is that the bed is right in front of the door. At first I saw my mom. My mom was in red colored sari and in matching blouse. The blouse is normal. I wondered when she got a red sari because my dad never brings bright or gaudy colors. Then a person came near to her and she gave him the milk glass. He gave light smile which is very bad and in return he gave her a pack of jasmine flowers. It was new for me because my mom never keeps flowers as my dad never brings flowers.

She took them and decorated in her hair. With the bunch of jasmine flowers she was looking damn sexy and hot. My cock stood like a tent in my pant even before I witnessed the real big feast. As mom was decorating her hair with flowers kistappa sat on the bed and took out a tablet and swallowed it using milk. Then he slowly began to drink milk ogling at my mom’s sensuous body which the sari revealed more and savoring my mom’s beauty.

I wondered how mom liked that 55 year with half bald white haired old man. I remember faintly when I was a child and we were in our village when kistappa used to visit our home as he is our family friend. His son and my father are close friends. But I could not understand how he managed to persuade her to fuck her. Finally when he drank the milk he gave the glass to my mom. She took the glass and placed it below the bed and sat on the edge of the bed. Kistappa took flowers and smelled them.

‘You look beautiful in this sari and flowers Shobha.’

My mom smiled and shied away.

‘What a beautiful woman you are Shobha. You have a sexy body and I feel lucky to share it along with your husband. I am jealous of him that he could fuck you every day. If only that finance problem never occurs to you, I would never been able to think of fucking you.’

‘Thanks for helping us and you are still helping us.’

‘Come on Shobha. The help I am doing is not comparable by the heaven you are showing me and what a man of husband your husband is. Whenever I ask him for you, he obediently goes to the village. And you obediently come to me and show me heaven.’

She was silent and then smiling he took her by placing his hands tightly on waist and pressing them. Then he took her lips between his pout lips and started kissing her. My mom enjoying this turned towards him. Now his experienced hand moved to explore my mom’s breasts over her red sari. Within minutes they were in deep passionate kiss. After a deep passionate kiss he removed the loose end of her sari from the boobs exposing them. I could see a thin line starting just below her neck where her big mountain like boobs meet and run all the way disappearing by turning into the red blouse. Kistappa moved on to her exposed breasts moving his lips over the rift made by both breasts where the meet, kissing and biting them very passionately. Then he came to her waist and stomach with a little belly. Her stomach with a little fat/ belly is also more beautiful. He was pressing and biting it hardly as my mom in moaning in ecstasy.

Then he reached to her feet and started slowly moving up at the same time moving the sari up. He reached up to her thigh and came back to her lips again for deep passionate kiss. They were rolling on the bed like two little animals in the brawl. He was deeply kissing and biting her breasts from above the blouse. In his kissing a hook was released releasing ten percent of her breasts. Now that old man was really going mad. When he was about to remove the blouse my mom suddenly stopped him and showed him the light. He smiled and got up from the bed and moving through the red sari on the floor turned off the light. And everything before me had gone black. My enthusiasm to know what was going on was increasing. But the only thing I could hear is the little moans and very faint gasps. Trying to imagine what was going on I removed my pant and started to rub my bulged cock to the wall.

(I have tried to imagine what was transpiring between mom and Kistappa while I am masturbating rubbing my cock to the wall. I have written the same.)

Kistappa turning off the light turned towards my mom. Now removing his dhoti and banian he reached on to the bed. My mom took him by placing her hands around him. Now he was passionately kissing her neck. Slowly he was becoming wild, like an animal. He got a tight hold of her hair and pulling it tightly backward he was kissing her neck and from there moved down. Now he removed the hooks of the blouse in one attempt by pressing the boobs tightly together. Removing the blouse he got her naked 36d breasts into his mouth and started sucking them alternatively. He was biting them. And my mom was giving moans to his biting. She was in great pleasure and ecstasy. When kistappa got up and removed her petticoat, I saw his huge bulging cock stood at ninety degrees. Now I surprise at the stamina and the size of his cock at that age.

By taking her legs to his sides and positiong himself between her he slowly pushed the big knob of his dick into her cunt. When he finished entering into her, he slowly began to move in out holding her waist, hitting hard deep inside her cunt. My mom was replying to his thrusts by hitting against him. She was enjoying the fucking session. Soon kistappa was ramming my mom’s cunt. At intervals he was also biting her nipples. Beads of sweat began to flow from their bodies. When suddenly kistappa said I am Cumming. My mom said hold on for a second. And in a second both came and my my moms cunt gave tight hold of kistappas cock, thus giving him immense pleasure and sucking his releases.

After an hour or so the bed light sprang to life. In front me my mom was on the bed naked beneath the bed sheath. Then kistappa came into the scene. He is also fully naked, his cock half aroused hanging in the air. Beads of sweat holding the white hair on his chest was shining in response to the bed light. He walked his way to my mom who was sleeping with blanket covering up to her breasts. The breasts were bulging out through the bed sheet suggesting the size. Kistappa sat beside her and slid under the blanket. My mom and kistappa were gasping looking at the roof. There were no words between them for some time.

After a few minutes kistappa got up and mounted onto my mom. He started kissing her lips. He actually tried to remove the blanket but my mom did not allowed so he started to do under the blanket. It was out of my knowledge at that time to know what transpired beneath the blanket. But I could see that kistappa sliding over my mom’s body. And my mom letting out – ‘AHHH ..AHHHHHHHHH’‘ sounds and regular gasps from her mouth. Kistappa was sliding on my mom’s body very fast. After few movements his sliding slowed down and gave a long gasp burying his face between my mom’s neck and shoulder. They laid there still for fifteen minutes and then he got up to turn the lights went off. I waited for an half an hour but nothing happened. So I came back to bed and went into a peaceful sleep ever.

I think it was about four when I woke up I heard the splashing sound of water coming from the bathroom. I thought it was my mom. So I got up and tiptoed towards the bed room to see if kistappa was there or not. But to my surprise it was my mom still in deep sleep. She was sleeping naked under the blanket as her boobs heaved with every breath she took. I thought of going near to her but a fear came over me and when I heard the bathroom door open (Because it is an iron door) I came back to the bed. Kistappa passed me looking at me in darkness. I could see his faint silhouette. He then went to the other room where my mom was sleeping and closed the door behind him. This gave me the opportunity to witness what transpire thereafter.

When I reached the door I could see kistappa cleaning him with towel. At the same time my mom opened her eyes and was looking at him. I could not see what he did because he is facing his back to me but my mom gave a faint smile at him. Within minutes he dressed up and said that he will leave. My mom got up from the bed holding the blanket to her breasts and slowly wrapped it around herself from under the arm pits. The jasmine flowers in her hair had left thread to which they are sewn. A few of them were struck to her shoulders and a very few were to the threads. She slowly got up and followed him to the door in the other room.

After a few moments she returned to the room. She stood still for a movement. Then she looked at the watch and then at the door. For a few seconds I feared that she had caught me. But she got back to the bed and slowly closed her eyes. Now slowly my eyes are losing control because of the lack of sleep, so I went to the bed to sleep. I got up when my mom woke me up in morning. I opened my eyes to see my mom bathed and drying her hair. And then I got reminded of the night. I felt that it had happened some years back.

After that one thing became obvious for me. I wanted to be in bed with mom like Kistappa and do all the things he has done to her. Every day I imagine in the place of Kistappa with mom. That night has also cleared me of another thing. Till then I thought that mom was doing it cheating the dad but from the night conversation I understood that she was doing it with dad’s knowledge, approval and permission. I also understood that she is enjoying fucking him.

After that rarely I got a chance to touch her. But I also observed that mom and dad fuck each other on the same bed where Kistappa fucked her in the night after mid night. This I came to know because one day I woke by low voices. When I opened the eyes in the darkness, I could see my dad standing half naked at the cot and saying something to mom. After 2 or 3 minutes dad walked and after a moment mom got up and walked into the other room. Then they closed the doors behind them. When the door was closed I got and walked to the closed to see but it was dark the other side and I could not see anything nor could I hear anything. So I came back and slept. But every other day dad and mom talk which soon I understand that they argue. One I listened carefully to the muffling voices.

‘Shobha, come to me.’

‘I am tired. Please not today.’

‘We will do it only one time. Please come na?’

‘No go away and leave me.’

‘What? Who do you think I am? I am your husband.’

‘So what? I am not your servant.’

‘If you don’t come, I will fuck you here itself bitch.’

And it always goes on like this. And finally mom used to go to his room. But whenever Kistappa came mom never refused him.

Kistappa’s visits continued. I was not aware of his visits in the day but sometimes he used to stay as a visitor for the tea when we come. I can easily understand that they fucked that afternoon. I think he usually visits mom for 10-15 days in a month for sex. But one day lasted all my life. What I saw that day was mind blowing and shocking.

To know about that incident and to enjoy it read the story in my next part.

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AS I ALWAYS TELL YOU THAT JUST ENJOY READING THESE STORIES AS A HARMLESS AVOCATION BUT NOT AT THE COST OF YOUR RELATIONS AND LIVES. I WARN YOU THIS TYPE OF RELATIONS ARE PROHIBITED AND ARE FAR AWAY FROM THE REAL LIFE.

THIS IS INTENDED TO ONLY PEOPLE WHO ARE ABOVE 22 YEARS. THE FOLLOWING IS A FICTITIOUS STORY AND CONSISTS OF EXPLICITLY INCESTUOUS STORY. ANY PERSON WHO IS SENSITIVE TO FAMILY RELATIONS AND BELIEVE IN MORALS DO NOT READ THIS. KEEP AWAY.

THE READERS WHO ARE READING THIS SHOULD READ THIS AT THEIR OWN RISK. NEITHER THE AUTHOR NOR THE PUBLISHERS WILL BE RESPONSIBLE FOR ANYONE AND ANYTHING.

This is the story which I wrote long back under the name of chandu4mom and published here in this site with title of THE DARK CORNER AN UNTOLD STORY in four parts. But I am rewriting the same story with much sensuality and extending the parts. Read and enjoy the second part of the saga. Kistappa made frequent visits but before ending his part in my and mom’s life let me share one of his visits that lasted in my memories all my life.

It was my parents wedding anniversary on that day. I came to know about it when Kistappa visited us in the morning while we were taking breakfast. As he entered the house, he wished my mom and dad and gave the sweets. While we were getting ready, he was talking to dad and told him that there was some problem at our fields and he need to go immediately. As my dad was looking at him, mom came with a coffee and taking his coffee smiling at her he said

‘Don’t worry Murali, I will take her to the temple today and pray to the god for a happy marriage and blissful life.’

While he was saying this my mom left them. Dad sat there taking the coffee and after a moment while we are leaving, dad said okay.

We left to school and when we returned home in the evening, the door was locked. After an half an hour mom returned from outside along with Kistappa. Mom was wearing a new nylon sari. I can guess that Kistappa bought it as it was new and I never saw it in mom’s wardrobe. Mom was happy and smiling at us –

‘When did you come? I went out to the temple. I thought of taking you with us. Any how come lets go inside and I will give you guys some sweets’

My brother and sister were happy with the name of sweets as they were too small to understand relation between man and woman. That evening I was sitting along with my brother and sister studying. Then Kistappa came and went inside. When he went inside the kitchen, I followed him without his knowledge as my brother and sister were busy with their home work. I slowly peeped inside the kitchen and saw that Kistappa was arranging flowers in my mom’s hair. Then he gave her chicken and asked to cook some chicken especially to which she laughed and said okay.

That night my mom served us dinner. Kistappa has gone out. While eating I enquired mom about dad to which she responded that he will come by evening next day. After dinner, she hurried us to sleep and I was the only person to know the reason. Even she also slept with us.

There was no sign of sleep on my eyes and I was quite aware that something will happen after midnight. But my waiting came to an end even before midnight. After two hours I could hear the door in the other room open and close. We have two doors to the house; one from the kitchen and one from the front room. I know Kistappa came inside from the front room. My mom seems to be awake because when she listened to the sound of the door she walked out of the room to their fucking room.

I could hear their low voices indistinctly –

‘Did …..go……sleep?’

‘Take this, go and wear your wedding…sari&…..did you check the blouse which I altered with the tailor in the afternoon…..?’

‘No?

‘What?….. why?…’

‘I don’t want to know what you will do? Wear it even if it is tight or whatever the problem. I want to fuck you in your marriage silk sari ….. Okay’

‘Take….flowers…….go&…..I will prepare here…’

After a minute mom came inside and closed the door. She walked near the metal wardrobe and looked at us for a moment before opening the door of it. She silently and slowly opened the door making as little sound as possible. Even in the darkness she never had to grope for what she was looking. She pulled out a sari and threw it on the bed where she was sleeping before. Then she slowly opened the cover without making noise and took something throwing it on the bed along with the sari.

Then she went out with a towel and I could hear the splashing sound of water for an half an hour. Then she came to the room and in the darkness she tied the sari. I could not see it as she wore it in the kitchen. After five minutes, she switched on the small light in the kitchen and took mirror, powder and a cover. Now I could see her yellow colored silk sari. She was moving cautiously to avoid the sound made by her sari. After 15 minutes in kitchen, she switched off the light and went out of the room. But before moving out she took some vessels into the other room.

When the door was locked, I didn’t waste a second. I got up and reached the door and was looking through the slits. Kitappa was sitting on the floor and mom sat beside him. She was serving him food. The bed behind him was decorated with flowers. While eating, he gave her a few bites of food with his hand and she ate it happily. When he finished the dinner, she gave him milk which he drank with two tablets. Then she came and stood along the bed decorated with flowers.

Kistappa got up and went to the other end of the room and came with a suitcase. He opened it and taking out some 500 rupee bundles.

‘Here is the money, your husband asked me in the morning.’

‘Thanks’

‘No, you have sacrificed your marriage anniversary for me and agreed to fulfill my fantasy of fucking you on your marriage day instead of your husband.’

She kept quiet and then he said – ‘Ready?’

He held her by her waist and pulled closer to him. My mom put her two hands around his neck and they started kissing as her fingers moved slowly in his white hair. He made his grip tighter around her and her big boobs crushed on his chest. He then caressed her back for sometime while kissing. After kissing for sometime standing still at the bed they started to move slowly. His hands moved from her back to her ass. He started caressing her ass with both his hands as her hands went to his back and caress his back with her hands. They were kissing deeply. His hands now started squeezing the ass mounds while rubbing them. Her ass moved in compliance with his hands.

Slowly one of his fingers groped for the ass slit and started to push it into the slit from over the sari. Mom slowly moving her hands on his back came down his spine and after a moment of hesitation moved her hands onto his ass. After kissing for some time he fell on the bed along with her. He removed the sari from her boobs and started kissing and mauling them. He caressed them, kissed them, mauled them, pressed them, and buried his face in her boobs. He roamed his hands all over her body and mom was shamelessly co-operating him. They rolled on bed getting on top of each other for some time. I was surprised this time mom was not bothering about the light. Sometimes mom got on top him and kissed him.

She removed his shirt and moved her hands on his chest of white hair pulling them with her fingers. When she does this he held her waist and kissed her. Then he got on top of her and pulled her blouse leaving her in bra. Then he removed the silk sari and pulled down thrown her legs while he enjoyed her body. They alternated this way. I was surprised to see that she made him naked. They rolled on the bed filled with flowers for sometime alternating on each other. Then he suddenly stopped and made her lay on her fours like a dog quickly. At that time I didn’t know that it was doggy style. Then he pushed her petticoat up and positioned himself. I could see his bare ass but I cannot see mom’s ass. He moved his ass once and twice to and fro. Then he waited for a moment and resumed his to and fro motion. He did it slowly at first but took pace. He fucked her in that way for 20 minutes. I could hear them panting heavily. He continued it for a few minutes and he started thrusting his dick into her pussy strongly and I could hear low moans of mom.

‘Slowly’ she said gasping in a low voice.

He dint listen to it and continued thrusting his dick for a few time before both of them collapsed with mom below him and his dick in her pussy from behind making a loud grunt. The grunt was loud enough to hear. Then suddenly they stopped.

After a moment he rolled from over and she immediately moved and set her petticoat. He was lying next to her and looking at her –

‘I think we should have done it in the village in your house or gone to my house in the city Shobha. We can’t even moan and grunt loudly in this house. It is difficult for me to enjoy sex.’

She looked at him but kept quiet as her boobs moved up and down with her deep breathes. The scene looked sexy with my young mom in bra sleeping next to an old man almost double her age.

‘What do say Shobha?’

‘Yes’

‘I think I should ask Murali to get you to village for some time.’

‘I don’t think so he will agree to it. He is too scared to do it in the village.’

‘If he doesn’t agree I will ask him to get you to the city for some time.’

They were silent for another few minutes before he spoke again.

‘But how will you manage your children?’

Mom gave a thought for a second and said –

‘May I should say that I am going to my parents house. I should do it on week days when they were out.’

‘Nice idea.’

He laughed and got on top of her then he pulled the blanket over her and after minute he threw the bra and petticoat out. Then he got as the blanket rose with him and I could see my mom’s legs go wide and he went back down adjusting himself i.e. he entered her sweet cunt again and started to move slowly. As he pushed his dick in and out, she kissed him and roamed her hands on his back inside the blanket. I know it from the moment of her hands. He went on for another 30 minutes and soon started giving rough and hard strokes. She doesn’t want to grunt or gasp or moan but she was doing them and soon he also joined her. They were considerably audible. But fortunately, both my sister and brother were in deep sleep. After a moment he slowed it and stopped as she held him tightly and wrapped her legs around his ass. I could see her thigh as the blanket moved away with her wrapping her legs around him. They stayed in that position for some time and he slowly got down from her top and rolled out of the blanket slowly and nakedly. His dick is half limp and wet. Then he switched off the light.

After that I masturbated by rubbing my cock to the wall. Then I waited patiently for another 15 minutes after masturbating. I was losing patience and I was drained of a wonderful masturbation after watching the fucking session of my mom with Kistappa on her marriage anniversary. But when I was about to leave to sleep, I could listen to the small gasp and low voices which are audible only if listened keenly. I could not see anything. I was tired too, so I went to sleep. When I got up it was still dark but I could listen to the birds chirping. I can guess that it must be around 4 in the morning. There was no light and when I went and listened keenly, I could listen to the gasps and grunts.

I wondered whether they were at it all night. Even those low moans, gasps and grunts aroused me and I was masturbating when suddenly they stopped and the light was on. I saw mom on the bed. Her hair was completely messed and her red colored vermillion on the forehead has already disappeared smearing and making a red colored tinge on her face. All the flowers were gone. The flowers on the bed were black and lost their life and dead. She slowly got up holding the blanket to her bare boobs. But Kistappa got onto the bed and said –

‘Where are you going? Let’s do it once more.’

‘No, please it’s already morning and the children may wake up any time. Also I am too tired and feeling sleepy. Let me sleep for an hour or two before dawn. I also need to clean this mess before they got up.’

‘Oh! Don’t worry Shobha. Its only 4 and we will do it only one more time. It will only take 30 minutes. Don’t worry I will take care of the mess. Give the time to me.’

‘Please, I am tired. You did it all night for 5 times. Are you not tired?’

‘No, I am never tired of fucking you. If you were my wife I would have fucked all day and night. I will show you how I will fuck you when you come to city. Anyhow today is special day – Your marriage anniversary. Would you have left your husband like this? What he will say if I leave his wife dissatisfied after taking his position?’

‘Yes, and he never fucked me this many times in one night even if it was our marriage anniversary. So don’t worry about it.’

‘Shut up and come on Shobbha. I want to do it one more time.’

Saying this he pushed her onto the bed and started his fucking. She also co-operated with him. Again he fucked her for another 40 minutes and then load her cunt for last time with his cum. Then after 5 minutes he quickly got up and taking her silk sari cleaned his half limp wet dick. After cleaning his wet, half limp dick he threw the sari at her. She also got up and that was the first time I saw her completely naked. She came out of bed sheet and walked on the floor. I was stunned by her figure. Here I got a chance to study the geography of her body. What a perfect shape? Her naked boobs were stiff round and stand straight in the air.

The golden marriage necklace was hanging from above her boobs. Her stomach was almost flat and below her boobs with a small fat spread uniquely on her stomach. I could see a small crest which started on her waist and come onto her stomach. This crest made a fold on her waist. Her ass cheeks were round and perfect. The ass crack was just like a line which was like the line of quarter moon. I could see her pussy mound clean and shaved. Her thighs were fleshy and large. Her calves were fleshy and her legs were neither so stout nor thin. Her foot was slender and long with long fingers. Her middle finger has rings suggesting that she s married.

Her body was slender and her skin tone was smooth and silky. She was like a marble statue. In all she is a perfect epitome of heaven. It was hard for me to resist from going to her by breaking the door and fuck her there on that bed before she could wear the sari. But she took the blouse and looked at it and the petticoat. But instead she took the sari wrapped it around her body completely till all her beautiful body is hid behind it. Then she walked towards the door to come in while Kistappa started cleaning the mess. I hurried to my place and acted as sleeping. She came inside and went into the kitchen. After a few minutes she opened the metal wardrobe silently and placed the sari inside and came to sleep. I don’t know when I fell asleep. When I woke up it was 8 in the morning. And my mom was still sleeping along with me while my brother and sister got ready. By the time I got ready, Kistappa woke up and mom was also woke up. Her hair was messed even she tied tightly. Only a grown up man can tell what she must have done.

‘Your mother must have tired of yesterday’s work. I will get you some breakfast and you go to school & College’

Then he went away. My mom has gone to washroom to fresh up herself. While my brother and sister sat in the front room I opened the metal wardrobe and saw the messed, crumpled sari beneath the clothes hidden. I saw the cream colored blouse with one hook missing. I could smell the sex from the sari. I closed the wardrobe and went to the next room but there was no sign of anything that happened last night. Both of them managed very well. When Kistappa got back, we had breakfast and left to school. In the evening by the time we came back Kistappa and dad was sitting in the front room and talking as friendly as ever. Mom got the tea and as they talked we were back to do our home work there. Then after 15 minutes, Kistappa started to leave and after going out, while leaving he turned towards my dad and said –

‘Murali, it seems your wife want to see her parents house for week or two. So why don’t you send.’

My dad didn’t say anything and again Kistappa said – ‘don’t worry I will take care of that money. You never have to bother about money again.’

‘Okay, sure’ dad said.

‘When will you send her to her parent’s home?’ he asked again.

‘Just you are leaving today. You were busy till evening. Let’s see.’

‘See Murali, next week is my birth day on Monday. Why don’t you send her with me? I will take her and leave her at her parent’s home if you are busy. I will get her back soon. Don’t worry; she will never get a chance to visit her parents if your children grow up. Think about it. It will be best if you send her next week. Otherwise I don’t know when she will get a chance. Give a deep thought to it.’

He said and moved away. My siblings were busy with their home work. I was also busy with my home work but listened to all of their conversation. I was the only person to know the meaning of the conversation. My dad and mom walked into the house.

As promised Kistappa came on the Monday morning and I know why he came? Mom didn’t say good bye to us. I thought they cancelled the program. But in the evening when we returned from the school, mom was not there at home. Dad told us that our grandfather came and took her to their home. He said as we have school, she had to leave alone and she will be back soon. I know what has gone through. Mom left with Kistappa. Dad took care of us while she is away.

And she came back after a month. That day by the time we came back from school mom was at home. There was no sign of dad or Kistappa. Mom was looking more beautiful. She had changed a lot both in her body shape and her dressing style. She has undergone a makeover. But her body was stiff as ever except I felt like changed because of makeover. She was wearing low cut blouse and a nylon sari. She had flowers in her hair. She would have made a perfect bitch. We were happy. While my brother and sister were happy to see her, my pant was bulged looking her sexy makeover body. She had brought lots of gifts and there were several bags in the room. When I asked about them she told that her parents have gifted them. She gave some games and sweets. Then that evening I saw mom arranging several saris in the wardrobe which were much sexier.

I enjoyed the feeling that my mom is getting screwed by some old man. But at times I feel very angry as any son would have felt. But within no days I began to question myself what made my mom enjoy sex with him rather than my father. Although he has a great physique and very great shaft, I didn’t feel that is the sole reason for her to surrender because my dad who is younger than him could have done her very well. I never understood the reason why she enjoyed sex with him rather than with my father. I can say this because, she most of the times resist him before allowing my dad to fuck her but when it come to Kistappa, she never resisted but she co-operated him. If money was the only reason for her to agree to sleep with him, she would never have enjoyed it. One thing I know for surely that she enjoyed fucking him rather than my dad. Still I envy him because he got a chance which I longed for all the time. Sometimes I hate him because of what he did to my mom.

The days are moving fast. I behaved as of ignorant of their escapades. Once in a month or twice a month I will get a chance to see my mom and kistappa got involved. Another year passed away. It was moth of April. I was playing chess at the door with my brother. My dad came home suddenly as he was not expected at that time. He was silent and went to the bathroom. He refreshed himself and came and sat there. My mom gave him the coffee. He took it and after drinking it sat there silently for a few moments. Then silently told what happened. Everyone was shocked, most importantly myself. Kistappa was no more. We went to the funeral of the kistappa. After completing the cremation we returned back. And all this time my mom was silent. She didn’t speak anything nor did she cry. At that time I didn’t understood it. Later I realized that there is a kind of emptiness in her eyes. I understood that that their relation is not only physical but also emotional.

Days have passed she came to the normal. But whenever she hears his name a kind emptiness shadows her. Years later still whenever she hears his name that emptiness is still there. I could not understand still what that is. Is that love? If it is love then what is love between an old 56 year old man and a 36 year old woman called and understood. What is the kind of love between an old who has the age of her father and a woman rather than between a husband and wife. Is it dependency? Whatever it may be, no science, no psychology has the answer. Only they know what they are. But it took me a very few weeks to forget everything. But for one thing for which I felt sorry for kistappa is that from now onwards I am not going to have any feast.

From then I am back on my quest again. Read it in the next part.

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This is the story which I wrote long back under the name of chandu4mom and published here in this site with title of THE DARK CORNER AN UNTOLD STORY in four parts. But I am rewriting the same story with much sensuality and extending the parts. Read and enjoy the third part of the saga.

Now I was again on my quest to do something with my mom. I am growing up. Her sexy dresses, which she bought when she went on a one month fucking marathon with Kisatappa was making me go mad at her. Now my father is enjoying her in those saris. I could not see their fucking sessions because they always did it silently with the lights switched off. And then a thing happened which has only added fuel to my quest. I think this is the most important event in once life which motivated me to take some action on my dream.

It happened when I was in 1st year of engineering. All our friends bunked the class. I also joined them but when I was leaving for home my friends asked me to stay back as they are having a little party at my friend’s house. When we reached their home, there was no one in the house.

Then they began to quickly fix the VCR as there was no VCD at that time. Then within minutes the room went dark and whatever was going on the screen was unimaginable for me but it is imaginable for you. I don’t want to bore you by narrating the scenes. In short I watched my first porn movie in my life. So that is the first time I learnt about sex after which we discussed a lot about sex. I came to know a lot of things about the sex. My friends were too mature than me at that time.

They had been watching those movies since eighth class. Our discussions ranged from the aunties to the beautiful girls in our town and also about the illicit affairs of the various aunties. This entire time only thing on my mind is – my mom. One of my friends told us about the aunty beside his house and how she gave him signals and how he is going to fuck her. I was laughing inside for his callousness. But after one month I came to know that I am callous and foolish. He told secretly and proudly that he has fucked the aunty and even shown authentic proof which we saw.

The next day after noon he took us to his house and asked us to stand beside the boundary wall of their house and slowly jumped to the neighbor’s house. The afternoon was silent. Since their house in the town out skirts and as it was developing then there were not much people wandering there. He went back to the aunty who was putting the clothes on the wire. Then he suddenly took a tight hold of her waist and kissed her but She didn’t resist him but said something after kissing and went inside. Then he sent us away saying that he has some work winking his eye. We understood and left.

After this incident I began to feel very inferior before him. Because I know that I laughed at him and I am feeling guilty for nothing. My desire to have my mom was increasing day by day and my fortune has knocked my door the next day.

On that day I stayed back at home with the pretext of stomach ache, as I know that my mom will sleep in the afternoon and I wanted to take the opportunity if it is possible. Now mom has no one to have sex with. At least that’s what I thought. As I had expected my mom went to sleep at one after the lunch. I was sleeping beside her. After about a half an hour I started my old technique. As usually I placed my finger and then fingers. But now I know about sex completely through porn movies. So this time I could not stop with simple fingers and I placed my entire palm on her waist. It was then I realized that what would have made kistappa to have her.

I thought every man will do anything to have her. If I was a man and not her son I would have the same thing. But I didn’t put much pressure. After five minutes I removed it and with five minutes gap I again placed my palm as lightly as possible. But after an hour I went to bath room to relieve myself. When I returned I again did the same thing. And after a few minutes I again went to bathroom. After that I did not get a chance to again place my palm as she woke up by the time I returned from the bath room. I waited for a second chance to come my way.

After that day I didn’t get any chance to enjoy my mom. But my eyes always followed her. Soon I completed my first year and again the summer holidays have started. I used to hate the summer every year but I loved it because it would relieve us from the school. But that year I hated myself more than the summer. I hated myself than ever. My summer vacation began. I knew that I will not get a chance to enjoy because my brother and sister will around and my grandmother will come to stay with us. But I was proved wrong. I got a chance to get pleasure. One day my father told us that he is going to take us to the village but my mom refused to come and even I refused to go. So finally it was decided that my brother and sister will go with him and my mother and myself will stay at home. I was very happy that I got a chance. Now the afternoons and nights will be mine for two months. There were no boundaries for happiness.

They left for the village next day. And my fingers began to savor the ecstasy for the same afternoon. But this time I dare to keep my entire palm on her waist and take it in my hand. A fear took over me. it took me a week before it became a routine for me to keep my hand on her waist in the day and night when she is asleep.

Slowly my fear was replaced by the boldness. I used to keep my palms entirely and felt that I have taker her waist. But within the next ten days I felt it boring to keep my palms touching her waist as my dick aroused and struggle in the pants before I masturbate in the washroom. I was not satisfied with my palms resting on the waist and I want more of her. I used to arouse myself by placing my hands on waist and then go to the bathroom to relieve myself. But soon I want to relieve myself by simultaneously placing my hands on the waist. And succeeded too one afternoon. I placed my hand after an half an hour of my mother’s sleep. I now never hesitated to wait. After placing the palm on her soft, beautiful, cream colored waist I opened my pant zip and took out the dick and holding it in my hand started moving it up and down. I came to know about this kind of masturbation from the porn movies. I took care not wake her up by placing my palm lightly and avoiding moment in that hand as I masturbated with the other hand.

For the first ten days I never tried to do it in the night. But on the eleventh day I wanted to try. And I tried. I succeeded. Since it is a very hot summer the life in that small town used to go to sleep by 8 or 9. And that night I was awake till 11 in the night. After confirming that my mom totally asleep which I can know by her low snoring, I moved my hand over her bare waist, as she was sleeping turning her back to me. With a little bit of hesitation I kept my hand on her smooth, cold, cream colored waist. I felt I was in heaven for a minute. Although it was my fingers resting on her waist, I could sense my dick rising like snake when angry.

Then I used to masturbate and sleep. And I used to her timings and I started keeping my palm directly as if I was her husband. I can say that it is a kind of over confidence. And I was happy with my overconfidence. But then I could not know that it is going to cost me. It was twentieth day I began to feel that I was sleeping with a women while sleeping with my mom. I felt like a husband and wife sleeping together. I lost all my inhibitions and fear. Everything was going fine but one day it happened. It was the first time I hated myself as ever as I hated. And whenever I remind of it I hate myself.

It was about 11 in the night and I as usually placed my hands on her waist. And suddenly something crept into the mind. May be it is the usual insatiable desire of man for having more. And my mind said to me why not more. And without any fear or hesitation I cured my palm around my mom’s waist. I did it so confidently as if I were her husband. I waited for a few seconds. Nothing happened. So I moved a little close towards her. Now making myself comfortable I waited for a few more seconds. Then I moved my palm slowly. I moved it onto her belly and back to the waist. Then I increased the pressure of my palm on her waist and started moving it onto her belly and to the waist. I saw no reaction from her and I thought she must be in deep sleep. Then I moved my hand to the other side of the waist. Since she was sleeping turning her back to me my hand was not moving freely slowly I managed to creep under her other side of the waist. Now her waist was pressing to my hand. I could feel her breath by the movement of her waist.

Now I was very close to her body. But unknowingly my hard dick touched her ass. The softness of her round ass gave immense pleasure. A chill went through my spine in that hot summer. I immediately got an idea and got bold. I slowly unzipped my pant with the other hand and took my dick out which stood straight. I slowly took hard waving dick towards the soft ass and placed it on her ass. Now my pleasure doubled.

I waited for a few second and by tightening my hold on her waist and my whole length of hand touching her belly and bare waist, I slowly moved my hard dick on the ass from above the sari and started masturbating on her ass. It was slow at the beginning and then slowly I increased the pressure a little bit so that I could get more pleasure and release the semen on her ass over the sari. I rubbed my hard dick to the ass till it relieved. That gave me the pleasure which I could have got if I really would have fucked her from behind in the ass.

I thought that if this was the pleasure just by keeping my dick on the ass then what be the pleasure I would get if keep it in her wet cunt? What would be the pleasure if it moves continuously in the mom’s wet cunt? This thought gave me another bulge. And as the thoughts grew I started for a second masturbation. I imagine a fantasy of fucking mom in her marriage sari like Kistappa. And I remembered the whole night she had with Kistappa. I remembered how Kistappa fucked her making her on her fours in doggy style.

Unknowingly my hip started moving the way Kistappa’s ass moved while fucking her in doggy style. And I started to give slowly strokes on her ass from above the sari. This increased my pleasure. And it happened when I was about to reach climax. If I had not done that stupid thing I would have enjoyed it for more days and never had to regret and hate myself in my life. When the tension in me was building and when I knew that I was about to cum, I remembered Kistappa’s hard strokes. I closed my eyes and without my knowledge I gave her four hard strokes as if fucking her in ass and held her tightly. My hands were pressing her big stiff boobs. And that was enough for her to wake up. she woke up at my first stroke. She tried to get up removing my hand but as I was coming on her sari above her ass I held her tightly and my whole body was stuck to her back. I realized that she woke up and fear came over and I left her. And this was the biggest blunder of my life.

She immediately got up and switched on the light when I left her. My dick was out and I saw that there was large cum on the ass crack. There was dent on her ass crack where I released cum. It was so strong that it went hit exactly in the middle of ass cheeks. I knew this because her sari was struck between them where my dick hit. My mom suddenly turned towards me and gave me a stern look and within a fraction of second she gave the slap of my life. She was yelling at me as if hysterical. She kept her hand on ass and my sticky cum had stick to her fingers. She took a cloth from the shelf and cleaned it while she continued yelling and beating me. I don’t want to repeat the words because they will make every son abhor himself and more over I am not here to preach you some morals.

My dick has lost its hardness and it forgot pleasure which it has got a few seconds back and it was still outside. After beating me for two minutes she shouted at me to put my dick back and close my zip. I did as she ordered. Then she threw me out of that room and asked me to sleep in the other room. She changed the sari immediately. I know this because she was in another sari in the morning.

From that day she never allowed me to sleep with her. She never even trusted me. However I persuaded and begged her not to tell her to the father and I will never repeat such acts. Because of the love she has for me she does not let my father know about it when he came home the next week but she never trusted me. She never allowed me to be with her again when she was alone although she behaved normally. I began to feel that I am stranger in my own house. She behaved as if I am an outside man. She used to wrap the lose end of her sari around herself when she was around me or when she is giving me food. It is for the first time I thought of suicide in my life. The mom who loved me the most now hates me. I am fit for nothing. I understood that I was wrong in my mind somewhere that since she has an illicit affair with the old man Kistappa she would also allow me. I understood one thing that day that even a prostitute will not allow her son to even behave with her sexually. I wanted to beg her but could not even dare to speak to her. My days have turned into nightmares. My entire thoughts of having her vaporized in regrets. Now my eyes have stopped exploring and ogling at her body now. I started to revere her. Now my dick never rises even watching the big mountain boobs over her sari.

One year passed and nothing happened. Nothing changed. I began to pray the god for a miracle. But the miracle happened but in a bad way. That year my mom had an appendicitis operation. This gave me chance. I served like a son. And I regained her confidence. I believe she forgave me. We became close again. I too never thought of her in sexual way. Even when I touched her waist or sometimes her breast came into my contact I didn’t feel any sexual arousal. May be this is what called a son’s affection for the mother. We were again in the normal mother son relation. She was back to home. This was the greatest movement of happiness in my life. The moment I felt that she forgave me. Another year passed by and it was the summer vacation. After my 2nd year and I had witnessed something which I should not. To know that read my next part.

I hope you enjoyed reading this story but don’t forget to drop in a mail of your precious opinion [email protected] or [email protected]. Hot mature and beautiful women between 25-42 years in and around Hyderabad who wants hot chat or a fuck please contact me at my above mails. Couples who want three some can also contact me at the above mail but with the couple’s mutual consent. Also mom’s who want to do it with sons but could not do it can also contact me for a mother son fuck. I can do the role play of their son for a fuck. For all kinds of role play fucks please contact at the above mails.

AS I ALWAYS TELL YOU THAT JUST ENJOY READING THESE STORIES AS A HARMLESS AVOCATION BUT NOT AT THE COST OF YOUR RELATIONS AND LIVES. I WARN YOU THIS TYPE OF RELATIONS ARE PROHIBITED AND ARE FAR AWAY FROM THE REAL LIFE.THIS IS INTENDED TO ONLY PEOPLE WHO ARE ABOVE 22 YEARS. THE FOLLOWING IS A FICTITIOUS STORY AND CONSISTS OF EXPLICITLY INCESTUOUS STORY. ANY PERSON WHO IS SENSITIVE TO FAMILY RELATIONS AND BELIEVE IN MORALS DO NOT READ THIS. KEEP AWAY.THE READERS WHO ARE READING THIS SHOULD READ THIS AT THEIR OWN RISK. NEITHER THE AUTHOR NOR THE PUBLISHERS WILL BE RESPONSIBLE FOR ANYONE AND ANYTHING

This is the story which I wrote long back under the name of chandu4mom and published here in this site with title of THE DARK CORNER – AN UNTOLD STORY in four parts. But I am rewriting the same story with much sensuality and extending the parts. Read and enjoy the fourth part of the saga.

That year I decided to visit my village alone as my brother was at home since he sat for the 7th board exams as they will be conducted lately in the month of May. So I lonely went to my village along with my dad. It was after 8 years I went to the village. I was received by my grandmother with love since she saw me after three years. Everyone in the village came to see me except my dad’s younger brother and his wife because they were out on the work in the field. A few of the village boys who have played with me when I was a kid came to see me. I went out with them in to the village for a round up of the village.

After a lot of village fun I came back in the evening. I refreshed myself and sat for the dinner. In the villages people take dinner at around 7 or 8 in the evening after which they used to sit outside and enjoy chatting as children playing the hide and seek. While elders indulge themselves talking about their glorious past after a long hard work on the fields, women discuss about the other women and their precious belongings.

When I was about to start my dinner, I saw a dark silhouette at the door. In those days the power in those villages used to be very dim. It walked towards me and when it came a little bit near to me I recognized that it was a woman. She entered the kitchen where I was sitting and she was smiling at me. I hope she is in her early thirties, almost same as of my mom’s age. She is 5’4’’. It took me a moment to recognize her. She is my father’s younger brother’s wife. She asked my well-being and she gave me the curry which she brought for me. After speaking till I ate my dinner. She said she will leave as she has to cook for dinner for her husband. After completing my dinner I came out to rest under the neem tree. I spread the mat under the tree and made myself comfortable. I went into deep thought.

I came into this world with the call of the uncle, my dad’s younger brother. He came to me and asked me if I had dinner. Then we discussed various matters for some time and he left when my dad returned from farm. They discussed for some time and left for having dinner. I think it was about 6 in the morning when a cold breeze of the neem tree gave me a wake-up call. I searched for the blanket but there was none. The cold didn’t allow me to sleep. My grandmother has already left for household chores and dad for the farm. I can hear the water splashing and motor running at a distance which was supplying water to the field.

I got up rubbing my eyes as I squinted looking around. The moon has reached its abode. I turned to see the fields which were green. In the distance I could see a silhouette covering the early dawning sun .The green colored rice plantation was looking more beautiful with the red colored sun rays touching it. I felt that it is the most beautiful scenery. But the next moment I saw very beautiful scenery than this. She was a little distant from me but I could see her clearly. The suns very early, first rays, light orange in color were reaching her light black waist. The water flowing from the pot, were passing from her shoulder through her waist, due to which it was shining.

Due to the weight of the pot on one shoulder she was moving sideways due to which her waist was expanding and contracting creating a fold in the waist. As she was reaching me to pass through me to their house, I Could see it more clearly. The only thing which came to my mind then was to get up and go straight to her and drink water which was flowing from her waist by licking it with my mouth and tongue. May be this is due to the movies.

As she is coming near to me I changed my eye direction. When she came near to me she smiled at me and asked me why I wake up so early. I gave back a smile and said the sleep was gone. She passed me. Now again saw her. She has bathed so early; the water from her hair is falling like drops were passing through the spine into her sari. Her ass was swaying with her walk and the moment because of the weight of the pot. My dick was hard and aroused. It was throbbing to get out and get relieved. I thought now I should relieve myself but there were no bathrooms. So I turned my thoughts.

The days are passing. Every morning I wake up with a feast to my eyes. But day by day I could not resist my aunt. I decided to make arrangements to wank off if I need. I made a sitting place in an old well and I used to sit there wanking out whenever I need. Days are passing. Without my knowledge I developed another obsession i.e. my aunt. This is the first time in my life I saw another women other than my mother. But to be exact she is the first women of my sex life may be who aroused sexual feeling in me even when I was eleven or twelve. My desire to fuck her was never fulfilled but I saw her being fucked and that too after my tenth.

I have completed my vacation in the village with my aunt’s everyday feasts of her beauty and a lot of masturbation. After the vacation I returned to home in the town.

When I returned to the town after my vacation for many days my thoughts were flocked by my aunts beautiful assets. I used to think how lucky my uncle was to be able to fuck her every day. I sometimes used to think crazily that why I was not her husband instead of my uncle. I wanted to grow up quickly only to get freedom to fuck woman. Slowly my thoughts were back as at home my mom was the only woman around. Now I as I how people fuck, I used to imagine fucking my mom. I remembered Kistappa and his lucky chance to fuck my mom. Sometimes I used to enjoy how I boldly ass fucked her over her sari avoiding the next unpleasant episode. I began indulging in my mom’s thoughts.

My College has started . Most of the time sex was on my mind. At college I was disturbed by a new teacher called Padmavathi who came to teach us mathematics. She was newly married and may be around 28 years but her body more mature than her age. She had a nice fucking body. When she is in the class my dick used to stand in my pants. Even in the prayer ground it was hard from avoiding a look at her and my dick from becoming hard. I soon came to know that I was not the only person to be disturbed by her beauty. One of the students in the 9th class has raised her sari from under the desk while she was teaching the class. As the class was so small and crowded nobody saw it except a few. When she realized what the student was doing, she asked him to get up and sit away from her. She did not further raise the matter as it would create a mess in the school. But the incident spread to every boy in the school in 9th and 10th classes. This incident created a kind of stir in me.

Both my mom and Padmavathi continued to disturb me day and night. I wanted to at least see mom and Kistappa in action but he was gone.

That year also I wanted to go to the village alone and spend. Even dad agreed to it as I will not be able to come to village till 2 years. My brother and sister wanted to go to stay at home but my mom wanted to join me as it was a long time since she visited village. So my grandmother came to the town for taking care of my brother and sister. We three me, my mom and dad went to village.

Everyone came to visit us as even my mom came to the village after a long time. My dad was busy with the work. And it happened after 4 days. My dad went to the city on some work and said he will come after two days. On the first day night I and my mom slept in our room as usual. It was 10:30 in the night and I could sleep as the power went off. So I came out for a small walk. I went out around the home and walking I was coming again to in front of house and suddenly I saw mom walking. I thought for a second that she also came for a walk. But she looked around and started moving towards the fields. A doubt suddenly rose in my mind and something in my mind told me to follow her. Even the half moon gave considerable light to see. I followed her secretly hiding whenever she turned back to look in the long sugar cane fields. She walked till the end where our land meets with our uncle’s land. There was a small hut and the engines of motors which pull the water from the well nearby. At that time there were no bores.

She looked around and knocked the door. After a few knocks the door opened and she went inside. I walked to the hut and went to the side of the hut near the window and was surprised to see inside. Inside my mom was standing in a sexy sari and low cut blouse and my uncle was standing half naked. He was strong and muscular with a black body. His hair was black and he is a few years elder to my mom may be around 38 years. There was lamp and in the lamp light his black body was shining. He came near her and holding her hands pulled her close.

‘I thought you were angry with and you will never come’ he said.

Mom kept silent. Then he talked again.

‘I used to be close to Kistappa. Other than your husband and Kistappa, I was the only person who knows about your relationship with Kistappa. He was more close to me than your husband. He used to tell how beautiful you are. I asked him a few times if I can get a chance. He said he will try telling you about me. Did he tell you about me Shobha?’

‘Yes, he used to speak about your manliness. But he never told me about your desire.’

‘It’s okay. If I were in his place I would have done the same thing. Then only I decided to fuck you at least once in my life. And when I came here I thought I got a chance. So I came yesterday when your son and husband are out at field and asked you. But I never thought you will come.’

He kissed her. He made her lie on the bed and removed her sari. She was wearing a thin blouse which he tore in one go and started sucking her boobs. My mom was going mad. She was co-operating him while his black hands pressed and mauled her boobs. He was sucking them and then he removed her sari and threw it away. Then in one go he removed the petticoat and started sucking her pussy. She was going mad and I could listen to her moans for the first time. She was going mad as he sucked her pussy. She held his face and pulled him up and gave her boobs. He sucked them alternatively. Then he got up and removed the only cloth covering his body. The cloth in front was making a tent with his dick up. When he removed the cloth his manhood came out like spring was jumping in the air. Looking at the size of it my mom’s eyes went wide – he went on to the bed and opened her legs.

‘I think I can’t take it. Be gentle with me. This is the first time I taking such a size.’

‘What? Doesn’t my brother have such sized cock?’

‘No, his smaller than you, may be half of your size.’

‘What about Kistappa?’

‘He is good but not your size.’

‘Okay now enough of talk and taste my dick fuck.’

Saying this he positioned his dick at the entrance of her pussy and started to push it. After a bit, mom started to nag him slowly. He tried to insert it a bit but it was large. After a few minutes he lost his patience and pushed it with one stroke and the shout which my mom let out was lost in silence. He waited for a moment and started to fuck. At first he gave short strokes, then he started to give long and hard fucks. Both were shouting.

‘Shobha, WHAT A WOOOOOOOOOOMAANNNN AAREE YOUU…. BITCHHHHHH YOUUUUUU HAAVEEEEEE AA TIGHT PUSSYYY……… A VIRGIN PUSSYYYYY………………. I WILL TEAR RRRRRRR ITTTT RANDIIIIII…………….. AH AH AH…………………..’

Mom was let out cries and moans and was enjoying pleasure. I could hear only one sound from her –

‘FUCCCCCKKKKKKKK…………….FUC……….kKKKKKKKKKKKK………FUUUUUUUUCCCCCCCCCCKKKKKKKKK MEEEEEEEE’

As there was no one around, they had a marathon fucking session. My uncle fucked my mom for 50 minutes and came. Meanwhile I think my mom came twice. They were exhausted. Both slept naked. But my uncle was ready for another fuck soon. They fucked till 3 in the morning and when my mom came out she was walking with her legs wide. I think her pussy was sore.

I could go home early than her and went to sleep. She came and closed the front door and went to sleep. Next day she woke up at 12 in the noon. She slowly bathed and prepared lunch for. She said she was sorry that she could not wake up early because she could not sleep of heat and power was off. I said its okay. While we were having lunch my uncle came and he asked if dad was there. I know that he came to see my mom. He waited and talked for some time. Then asked her if I wanted to go to the film at nearby village? He said I can accompany my aunt if I wanted to. But I said I am going with my friends. And uncle asked mom also if she wanted to go but she said she is not interested. Then if she is not going she can come to the field in the night to spend some time. I know that they are going to spend time fucking. Mom said she will see and he left. I said that she should visit the fields as no will be there. But I know for sure that she will go.

In the night I started very early saying that I am going to film with my friends. After an hour, I started to the fields and went to the hut where I witnessed my mom and uncle’s fuck last night. But it was wide open and there was no one. Then I thought it best to go and wait at my house as I can follow my mom. But while going towards the house at a distance, I saw mom and uncle moving towards our house. I ran through the sugarcane fields from the other side and went inside the house before mom and uncle reached there. After a few minutes, I could hear their voices and the door closing.

‘Let’s not waste the time Shobha. Let’s fuck to the core before they come. If possible we will fuck all night and tomorrow in the noon too. Your hubby will come in the night. Send your son somewhere or you come to the hut.’

‘Okay’

‘Let’s go to your bedroom. I always dreamt of fucking on the same bed where husband fucks you. Did you hubby fucked you here?’

‘Now days he is busy with work. Years back he fucked. Last week he half fucked me.’

‘Half fucked? What do you mean by that?’

‘He was fucking me suddenly the power came and he left saying that he has to switch on the motor and put water to the fields.’

‘Don’t worry I complete what he has left unfinished’ he said and took her to her room.

He took her to the room and pulled off her sari and she removed her blouse and petticoat while he undressed himself. Then they got on to the old wooden cot. He made mom to go in doggy style and made her hold the bed post. Then in one hard push he shoved his dick into her ass and when it went his inside, she shouted and cried if pain. It was too much to take for her. She cried and shouted for 15 minutes before the pain subsided and she started enjoying the fuck. So my uncle was the first to tear my mom’s ass. For the next two days uncle fucked her to the core and even after my dad came, he used to come to our home in the afternoon and fucked her. I used to give them the pricy they needed at home and enjoy their fucking sessions. Mom enjoyed and told to him several times that she liked his dick size.

I pitied my dad as before she was fucked by Kistappa with his knowledge and now by my uncle without his knowledge. I felt sorry for him. Soon I realized that I was wrong in my dad’s case.

In the next part read my dad’s escapades with my aunt as my mom’s escapades with my uncle continued for the whole month. I hope you enjoyed reading this story but don’t forget to drop in a mail of your precious opinion [email protected] or [email protected].

Hot mature and beautiful women between 25-42 years in and around Hyderabad who wants hot chat or a fuck please contact me at my above mails. Couples who want three some can also contact me at the above mail but with the couple’s mutual consent. Also mom’s who want to do it with sons but could not do it can also contact me for a mother son fuck. I can do the role play of their son for a fuck. For all kinds of role play fucks please contact at the above mails.

AS I ALWAYS TELL YOU THAT JUST ENJOY READING THESE STORIES AS A HARMLESS AVOCATION BUT NOT AT THE COST OF YOUR RELATIONS AND LIVES. I WARN YOU THIS TYPE OF RELATIONS ARE PROHIBITED AND ARE FAR AWAY FROM THE REAL LIFE. ALL THE INCIDENTS AND CHARACTERS ARE FICTITIOUS.

THIS IS INTENDED TO ONLY PEOPLE WHO ARE ABOVE 22 YEARS. THE FOLLOWING FICTITIOUS STORY CONSISTS OF EXPLICITLY INCESTUOUS STORY. ANY PERSON WHO IS SENSITIVE OF FAMILY RELATIONS AND BELIEVE IN MORALS DO NOT READ THIS. KEEP AWAY.

THE READERS WHO ARE READING THIS SHOULD READ IT AT THEIR OWN RISK. NEITHER THE AUTHOR NOR THE PUBLISHERS WILL BE RESPONSIBLE FOR ANYTHING AND ANYONE.

I am Jayanthi and I live with my husband and son. I am 40 years old, with 38d-36-38 sizes figured sensuous and sexy body. My husband Kamalakar is 52 years old and is working as a president of Marketing Department for a reputed company. He is an average middle class man with average height with a small pout of belly which suggests his age. My son Ajay is 20 years old. Unlike his father he has an athletic body. His passion for regular workouts from an early age has given him nice physique.

As of now we live in a posh locality in the city with my husband and son. This is my story and it all started two years ago.

I used to with my hubby and 18 years old son. My husband used to be mostly on tours as part of his job visiting different places. We were happy couple. My son has just finished his 10+2 and is staying at home on a long vacation before joining the graduation. He wanted to do MBA from a reputed institute and start his own business. He had the finest clarity on what he wanted be in his life. He was obedient and lovable. At least that’s what I thought till then. When his vacations started, his father had to leave on a month long tour. And the next day it happened and changed my life forever. Things were never the same again in life.

My son was back from gym when I woke up in the morning. I came out in a two piece nightie.
‘Good Morning Mom.’
‘Good Morning’
‘And happy birth day mom’
‘Thanks Beta’

That day was my birth day and I was very happy that he remembered my birth day and wished me. Last night my husband called me at midnight stroke of the clock and wished me. We talked for some time and then I went to sleep. I was happy to receive wishes from both my husband and son.

After bath when I went to his room to give the coffee, he was busy on his system. While taking the coffee, he looked at me and said –

‘Oh! Mom, what is this? I think today is your birth day and you are wearing your old regular sari.’
‘It’s okay. Your dad is not here.’
‘Mom, what happened if dad is not there? Come on now go and change into some good sari and we will go to temple. I will take you.’
‘Oh you want to come to the temple. I think you will never come to temple.’
‘Mom it’s your birth day. Since dad is not there I will not let go such a wonderful day wasted in lackluster.’
‘Oh you became so thoughtful and responsible. Good, you are growing up.’
‘Yes mom, I am. And today you will enjoy the day like when you were with dad. I will do everything he does on this day. Now mom, please go and get ready. I will be there in 15 minutes. We have a log day ahead.’

I laughed and walked out of the room. At that point I didn’t even have the smallest of the idea of what he meant by – ‘I will do everything he does on this day’. When he is in the city, he used take me to the temple in the morning on this day. Then I cook some specials and in the evening we go out and after a sumptuous meal in the night we used to reach home for a nice night long fuck. But those were our good old days. Now we don’t have a night long fuck.

When I came out of my room, Ajay was waiting for me in the hall. I wore a plain yellow cotton sari with stitch of designs. Ajay wore jeans and a shirt. He took me to the temple on his bike. He usually gives me a ride to the shopping and other places sometimes but this was the first time he took me to the temple after a long time since he was kid.

After coming from the temple, he surprised by saying that he will cook the food. Despite my warnings and fear he cooked a tasty food. After the afternoon nap, when I woke up he asked me to get ready for an outing. I was surprised but I wanted to spend some time outside today. While I was leaving to change and get ready Ajay said –

‘Mom, please don’t wear that old ladies stuff like the one in the morning. Wear something nice.’

I was surprised but said ‘Okay’ because he never gave attention to what I wear. At least that is what I thought.

I walked into my room and when I opened the wardrobe to take a sari I heard a voice –

‘Mom wear that meron colored sari’.

I turned back and I saw my son standing behind me. I was surprised because he rarely comes to our bedroom. He spends most of his time in his room. He pulled the sari and I could see that it a slight gold colored sari with black line and a large meron colored border.

‘No, that is silky and too slippery. I can’t handle it. I wore it only once since your dad bought it on my last birthday.’
But he insisted on wearing it and I had to give in.

When I came back, my son was still not ready. It was after 5 minutes he came out. He was looking smart and beautiful in his blue jeans and a nice T-shirt.

‘So, where are you taking me?’
‘The list is long and we have to do a lot of things. I will bet that you will have a very tiring night. Be ready mom.’
‘Seems to be a lot of surprises?’
‘Yes and a surprising and wonderful gift at the end which you will cherish and enjoy all your life if you accept it.’
‘It seems that you have a lot of plans today. Let’s see what is in the box for me.’
‘Yup’

First he took me to a boating in the lake then we went to musical show by my favorite singer and then to a movie. I was delighted by the whole program. After movie we went to nice restaurant and had a sumptuous meal. It was a wonderful day.

We were silent on our way back home when the silence was broken by the ringing of the cell phone. He listened to someone speaking on the phone and ended the call saying – ‘fabulous’. He was talking to someone on the phone since we have started I didn’t enquired him about it as I felt it intruding his privacy and he is a grown up boy. Then suddenly I remember it and asked him –

‘Ajay where is my gift?’
‘Yeah mom, you will soon get it.’

I smiled and we reached home by ten in the night. I was a bit tired and when we reached the door Ajay turned to me and gave naughty smile.

‘Come on Ajay. I am feeling a bit tired and I want to go sleep. Open the door.’
‘Hmmm…. Mom you forgot everything. Don’t you want to take your gift?’
‘Okay… can’t I take it tomorrow?’
‘No mom, you have to take it now. You birthday is today and not tomorrow. And I know it is hard to take more surprises and taking such a big gift at this time will be tiring but you have to. I want to give it now. All day I was waiting for this moment to surprise you by the gift.’
‘Okay, please open the door.’
‘Okay, now close your eyes and you will not open it till I say it.’
‘Okay’

Saying he opened the door as I closed my eyes. Then he came to my back and placing his hands on my closed eyes he walked me through the door and locked the door behind. I was feeling surprised as my son has bought me a gift for the first time. He walked me through the hall and I know that we are taking stairs. Then he walked to my bedroom door. Then he held his hand tightly on my eyes and said – ‘Mom don’t open your eyes.’

‘Come on Ajay, where is it?’

‘It’s hidden mom somewhere in your bedroom mom. And it’s not hard to find it because you will be able to see it when you open your eyes in your bedroom. Okay?’
‘Okay’

He removed his hands from me and took a minute before he placed his hand back on my eyes. Then he opened our bedroom door when I could feel a pleasant fragrance. I could not tell what it was? But it was pleasant and intoxicating. He walked me a few steps in my bedroom towards my bed and I knew every nook and corner of the room in which I was living with my husband for 18 years. I felt the smell too much intoxicating. Then I asked him – ‘Can I open my eyes now?’

‘No mom, wait.’
‘Okay’
Then the next minute he was tying clothe on my eyes. I felt weird and a bit tired.
‘What are you doing now? Come on Ajay.’
‘Mom give me 5 minutes. You will be thrilled.’
‘Okay fine.’

Then he made me stood there and after a minute he came behind and I felt him tying something on my neck as he moved my hair. When I was about to touch it – ‘no mom you are not touching anything. Okay?’

I kept quiet and then after a minute he came to me and taking my hand into his, he placed a glass and asked me to drink. I was feeling weird and not aware of anything going on. I did and it was sweet milk. Even before me finishing them, he took the glass and after a minute he came behind me and tried arranging flowers on my hair. Now I was feeling weirder.

‘What’s going on Ajay? I am not playing this. I will remove clothe and open my eyes. I am feeling weirder. What are you doing?’

‘No mom no. please one moment. I will do it. It’s almost done.’

Then after a moment, he was untying cloth around my eyes. When he has done it, I opened my eyes and I didn’t realize what was going on there?

The bed was covered with a new white blanket and was filled with flowers of jasmine and red roses in love shape. The whole room was decorated with flowers hanging on the walls and surrounding bed. I looked at the mirror beside the bed and I was more shocked. I had a yellow thread with a turmeric piece tied and hanging on my big boobs tied around my neck. That is the thread tied only in marriage by husband. I stood speechless. Now it made sense to me. He tied the thread to me at first and made me drink half glass of milk like a wife and then it strike me what Ajay is up to. When I wanted to see Ajay and shout at him, he appeared beside me and my shout stopped in my throat. My eyes widened at the sight. Ajay was stark naked without a piece of thread on his athletic body. Then he smiled wickedly for the first time and held hid grown up dick what he said further shocked me.

‘Mom here is your gift. I told you that you will be tired taking it. How do you like it mom? I will give it even if you don’t like it but I bet you will love it. And I would even bet that you will leave your lousy, idiot husband whose leaves such a beautiful wife on birthday and settle with my dick happily. Come on mom try it.’

I was awestruck and without waiting he took my hand and placed it on his 1200 dick which stood up. It came voluntarily and I shouted loudly – ‘NOOOOOOOOOOOOOO’
And removed my hand from the dick but he was still holding my hand tightly.

‘What do you think you are doing Ajay?’ I said with an angry tone. My voice seemed low and strange to me.

‘Come on mom. I know you want it. You want a dick to satisfy you. You must be dying for sex and your pig husband has left you without caring.’

‘How dare you say that? How did you even get such an idea?’

‘Come on mom. You don’t have to say it. Dad stays 20-25 days in a month on tour. You are beautiful and you need sex mom for such sexy body of yours. It needs to be taken care of.’

‘How dare bastard. Did I tell you that I need it? You lousy bastard.’

‘Come on mom. You don’t to say it. You need a sexual companion, someone who fucks better than dad. I don’t think that lousy bastard don’t even know how to fuck such a sexy wife.’

‘Watch your language Ajay.’

‘Oh come on mom. He is a lousy bastard. Do you think he is loyal to you? He spends months outside. How do you think he can manage his sexual desires? He definitely cheats on you.’

‘May be but I know my husband. Even if he cheats on me how can you think that I will cheat on him with you?’

‘Mom that proves two things –

1. If he cheats then you will also cheat him. 2. You are not sexually satisfied.

If that is the case, why sleep with some stranger? Your muscular and energetic son with a big better dick to push into your silky pussy is ready to fuck you all day and night. Mom, tell me does dad can fuck you that many times? Had he ever fucked all day and night? I don’t think so mom. Come on mom, tell me.

‘It’s none of your business Ajay. That’s my personal and private life.’

‘No mom that’s not your private life especially for me because I was the byproduct of your fucking private life.’

‘Stop it Ajay. I can’t see you like this and hear talking nonsense. Put on your clothes back and clean the mess. I have respect and faith in the marriage and my husband. I love him. He is my owner.’

‘Mom if that is the case then I am also your husband now as I tied the knot with you a few minutes back. Then I am also the rightful and equal owner of you like dad.’

‘Stop talking nonsense Ajay. I don’t want to argue. Just clean up the mess and we will forget it here. You are in dire need of psychiatrist and tomorrow we are going to see him. If you don’t clean the mess, you have to talk to your father directly.’

‘Sure mom, but before I clean the mess let’s make it real mess till morning. And as far as the psychiatrist is concerned, you will rethink about it after a night long fuck with me. So now stop the drama, get on to the bed and guide your son into heaven.’

‘Stop it. You will rot in hell. I think you should talk to your dad. He will take care of you.’

‘Fine mom but you take care of me first. And there we are not leaving this room without messing this beautiful room till morning. And today my dick should taste your pussy. Bitch now removes your sari and get ready or I will tear it.’

For the first time I was feeling disgusting. When I was about to leave the room he said –

‘Mom, stop you are not going anywhere, the door is locked. You have to fuck your son.’

Saying this he threw the key outside the window. I was shocked and immediately he started walking naked towards me. He cornered me and took me in a tight embrace and tried to kiss me as I struggled to get free. But he was strong and holding tightly in his embrace, he walked me to the bed. He pushed me onto the bed and before I could roll he fell over me and started to kiss me all over face and the boobs over my blouse as the loose end of the sari which covered them moved away.

I could sense his big dick pressed in between the stomach and the pussy area over my sari area. As he kissed he was getting really wild. I was trying hard to get away from his kissing and avoiding a lip lock. I felt weak minute by minute but my will that I don’t want a fuck from my son is stronger. Even he was trying with un-daunting effort. He showed no signs of respite. He took my two big boobs which were as soft and as cream and as stiff as rubber.

He was sucking them from over the blouse. Without even my knowledge they were getting a bit stiffer. He was circling his fingers from over the tight blouse round the nipples while sucking them. I am trying to push him out but he was too strong. I wanted to shout but there was a lump in my throat. I don’t know when tears started to roll from eyes. He moved forward on body taking more control over it and came over to my face. I was moving my head side to side. Then he took his tongue out of his mouth and licked my cheek sucking the tears.

‘Don’t worry mom, soon you will cry out of pain.’

I ignored his words and was at my attempt to move away from under him but he completely pinned me onto the bed. Now he was getting rough. There were marks of wetness on the blouse which held my boobs made by the saliva while he sucked my boobs. His hands were now roaming all over my body doing some magic coupled by the big and thick dick which was pressing. I know my body is starting to lose control and if I don’t take some action to get rid of his act I will completely lose control. I took all my strength and tried to push him away but he also increased his strength on me for which I was no match. Taking this opportunity he placed his lips on mine and pushed his tongue into mine. I tried to close but he was already inside. I could close the teeth but he started tasting my gums.

Now his hands were mauling my boobs. They were out of his hands size but he was rolling his hands on the boobs. The tongue was moving on the gums while I tried to close the lips in vain. Slowly my body was going into his control. He raised hip and pushed the tip of his dick down towards my pussy and it touched the upper end of the pussy from above my sari. He moved his hands down and pulled out the frill from my petticoat.

As the sari was silky and slippery it came out immediately. He was getting more and more vigorous and impatient too. Then he suddenly moved his hands to my shoulders and pushed his fingers under the tips of the blouse holding my shoulder blades and pulled it. That was it. It came down. In the second attempt he succeeded in tearing one side of the blouse. When I was trying to protect my blouse from tearing, he took the opportunity and pushed his tongue further into my mouth and our tongues came into contact. He started to tongue fuck me in my mouth. I started to lose control. Slowly the woman inside me started to wake up and the mother in me started losing her control. Then it happened he moved his hand down and before I realized he took my pussy mound by his hand and squeezed it. That was enough for me to gasp and open my mouth widely and for him to explore my mouth.

After 20 minutes I was on the verge of losing control completely and his squeezing of my pussy helped to completely lose control. Now he loosened his grip. He pulled the sari and threw it in the air which disappeared below the bed onto the floor. Then my blouse got into the air leaving me half naked. He got on my naked hard boobs and started sucking and mauling boobs alternatively. He twisted and pinched the nipples constantly.
I was babbling incoherently.
‘NO…AAAJAAAYA NOOOOO…..I AMMM YOOUR MOOOMM….NOOOO PLLEAASE…DON’T DOOO…..ITT…AHHHHHHH…AHHH…OOOUUUCHHHH….UMMMMM’

Then he got down freeing my area between the legs and pulled the petticoat string and pulled out the petticoat. I was stark naked like him now. He was biting kissing and sucking my lips and boobs. He was kissing and biting my shoulders and neck. Then he suddenly stopped and got up. He moved and widened my legs. Then came between me and said – ‘Come on mom, time for real action. Get a nice fuck from your son. Allow your pussy to eat my long dick. Take your big gift mom.’

‘No please. We can’t do this. This isn’t right son. Ajay please, I beg you. No sex please. Enough now please Ajay…..’ I was talking incessantly for one final time.

But he didn’t seem to heed to my requests and pleading. He positioned it at the opening of the slit. Without waiting for anything further he shoved it into my pussy hardly that the size of his monstrous dick just tore my pussy lips widening them. And suddenly my shouts and pleading stopped as if the time has stopped for a minute. Tears stopped rolling. After a minute I could feel the pain and it seemed to me like a tight elastic ring holding something which is more than his size. My pussy shamelessly ate my own son’s dick and gave it a tight grip. He waited for a moment and didn’t seem to move. His body is stick to mine and I didn’t know when my hands went on to his back. He also gasped may be out of pleasure and held his breathe after about half a minute later he spoke – ‘WOW….mom you are wonderful. I am feeling as if I am in heaven. I don’t have words to describe this experience. Your pussy is heaven mom.’

And he was about to move when the words rolled out of my mouth – ‘Son…. Please slowly and gently. I am dying.’

I was shocked by my own words. Indirectly I suggested my son to fuck and gave him my consent to fuck. For a moment I felt proud for his manliness that made me say those words but that was for a moment. My heart was not completely accepting the situation but my mind liked it. He started moving slowly giving strokes. It took a few minutes before my pussy allowed the in and out moment of his dick. Although I am fucking for 20 years, I never took another man’s dick besides my husband. This was first time I took another man’s dick and that too my own sons. He was shouting and moving his tool in and out of my pussy. I silently laid there on the bed as he fucked harder and was talking incoherently.

‘Mom…Jaaayaaanthi….oh..fuck….bitch mom you are hot….ummm..offf…ah aha ah..fuck you..ffuuuccckkk yyooouuuu….ummm raaaanddii….ummmm son fucker….off….i aam inn heaven….umm..um um um…like it…uhuh…liked it tell me bitch…jaya…of jaya come fuck your son…um,mmm…’

I had to relax otherwise I will not be able to bear his dick strokes. Now my mind was listening and comprehending the surroundings. I could feel the flowers under my back and his skinny body on my top. There was only the sound made by pussy when he fucked and his moans and talk. I was silent and kept myself from screaming. It was hard to refrain myself from saying anything with such a big thing in me but I controlled. In order to avoid my moans from coming out of my throat, I was moving hands all over the bed.

He kept on fucking me for 20 minutes and never seemed to exhaust. However hard I may be trying, an orgasm was building up in me and my body could feel it. I trying hard to resist but his strokes and big sized dick is hard to resist. My head was moving sideways in pleasure. My mind was going blank of all the morals and thoughts. Every stroke of his dick was emptying my morals which I learned and built all my life. His dick broke my world. And in the next few minutes all my thoughts emptied and only the strokes and feel of his dicks skin was the only thing my mind could feel. Next minute I was cumming loudly and I pushed my pelvis up holding him tightly sucking whole of his monstrous cock holding it tight with my pussy lips. He stopped and waited stand still.

As I finished I could feel his dick still hard inside me. When my grip around me loosened, he started his strokes again. Then he continued his fucking for another twenty minutes before we came together and fell silently in each other’s arms. I shamelessly came two times before my son could come and enjoyed the fuck. But I was too tired to think. He rolled of me. I was completely tired and didn’t move. He was gasping after a long fuck. It was a rape come fuck. He looked at me and after 15 minutes he spoke.

‘It seems my mom wife has liked the gift her son and new husband has given’ he said.

But I was too tired to talk. I don’t know when I slept but I woke when I felt something was moving on lips. As I opened my eyes I can sense Ajay sucking my lips. By the time I became fully aware that he was sucking my boobs. I was completely tired to even push him. So I kept quiet and let him go on with his will. To my surprise even after such a long tired fucking I was aroused again with the foreplay. This time he didn’t delayed. He positioned himself between my legs and I remembered his first attack. A kind of fear came over me and all I could say was ‘slowly’.

He shoved again with the same strength. My mind went blank but my pussy was already slippery. It gave way to his dick. Again he was ramming my cunt. This time he fucked for over an hour and we came loudly. I was completely drained by two orgasms. I never had four orgasms in one night. Cumming two times was a record of my marriage life.

After sometime he was getting on top of me and I could see his hard dick. I was shocked and surprised by his stamina. Now I can’t take it and I said –

‘No Ajay. I can’t take of you anymore. If you want to do it you can but I am sure I will die in the middle of fuck. You are too much for me to handle. Please I beg you, I am drained.’

‘Okay I won’t do it but tell me – Do you like my fuck?’

‘Yes’

‘Do I fuck better than you father?’
……………

‘Do I fuck better than your father?’ he shouted.

‘Yes, terrible’

‘Will you allow me to fuck me daily?’

‘Yes I will. Please get off me. I can’t bear your weight.’

‘Will you be wife and bitch? Tell me?

‘Yes’

‘Not in yes or no. say it in words bitch.’

‘yes..yes.. I will be your wife and bitch.’

‘Okay do I need a psychiatrist?’

‘NOOO…Please get down off my body.’

‘Will you sleep with me naked?’

‘I am already naked. But yes, I will.’

He then got of me and rolled to the side. I went to sleep immediately.

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When I opened my eyes in my bed, I was still feeling weak but because of the hard fuck and long fuck. But I was feeling fresh both in body and mind except for some body pains. I got up and I realized I am still naked. I looked around the room and I remembered my sons words ‘let’s make a mess before cleaning the mess.’ The whole room was a mess. I can see my clothes scattered around the room. My son was already up and gone. Suddenly all the things that transpired yesterday rolled before my eyes. 24 hours before we were mother and son and now…… I looked down to see two threads, symbols of two marriages, one with my husband 18 years ago and one with my son last night.

Suddenly the door opened breaking all my thoughts and my son entered. It seems he was back from his workout. I immediately tried to pull the blanket over me but he said – ‘Do you think is that really necessary between us mom? I don’t think there is nothing to hide between us now.’

I kept silent. I got up silently and got down the bed. My legs were shivering a bit but I became stable. I felt sore in my pussy. I can feel a kind of small pain. I was going for my sari but he again said – ‘Mom I think the sari is useless. I tore your blouse last night. Why don’t you come to bath room and we will have bath together.’

I silently looked around when he said – ‘okay I will clean the mess. You can bath alone.’

I walked into the bathroom and did a painful piss before taking a bath. As the cold water flow on body, all the last night things which my son did to me rolled before my eyes again making my pussy became wet and my nipples were stiff. I wondered how can I imagine my son fucking me and get wet. The woman inside me woke up and I reviewed my life while bathing.

I was married to my husband since last 18 years and I felt I was most lucky and contented woman on the earth. Now as my womanhood woke up I felt that I am not contented but was feeling it. My husband stopped having sex with me continuously some years back. First it became thrice a week then twice, then once and finally rare and short – A quick fuck. After a long time I felt like a woman yesterday when I was in my sons arms. I liked it but my conscience is not accepting it.

When I came out of the room, he was gone. The room was clean as if nothing had happened there. I wore a regular sari and went down. There was no sign of him. I was at the stove looking at the yellow colored thread which my son tied last night.

‘Thinking of weather to keep it or not mom?’
I heard my son’s voice from my behind. I turned around and he has already bathed.

‘I will give you coffee’ that’s all I could manage and started put milk on the stove. My waist could feel the heat of the stove.

He sat at the table and said – ‘you will not remove it Jaya. I know you know the value of that thread even if it was tied by your son. Today or tomorrow you will accept me, so accept me now as your lover.’ That was the first time he addressed me with my name.

I kept silent. I wanted to pull it out but the mere sacredness of the thread is stopping me from breaking it. I don’t know why I can’t do it even though it holds no meaning for me. He came from behind and pushing his hands from below my armpits he moved his hands straight on my waist which rubbed it and moved to my boobs. I didn’t move because I know I can’t get away. So I kept quiet. Taking this as an encouragement and my acceptance, he was rubbing his dick on my big ass. I could sense his dick grow in size. He was mauling my body and his hands went to the pussy region over the sari. He turned my head and kissed deeply. He removed the loose end of the sari from my boobs.

Then he turned me around and made me hold the kitchens railing and made me bend. Then he pushed his pants down as his monstrous dick sprang out. Then he moved my sari up and his hands groped for my pussy. When his fingers touched the slit of the opening, he held dick and started to move gently inside me. Instantaneously and involuntarily my legs moved away widening my pussy slit making his moment easy. When he shoved his thing completely into mine, then he started to move with a slow strokes and pushes. He within no time gained rhythm and was ramming my cunt. We both were silent and heaving heavily. He finished after 20 minutes and we came together.

After that day he fucked me for the whole month while my husband is away on his tour. I never tried to stop him. I don’t know why? When he returned my son was an obedient son again. He used to fuck me all day when his father is away for work. In the nights I used to sleep with my hubby. But after a month of day and night fuck with my son, I started feeling the necessity of the dick in the nights. But my husband as usual used to be in deep sleep and snore letting out his day long tiredness. I wanted my husband’s thing direly in my cunt.

For three months I was fucked in day for 3-4 times in day by my son. In the nights I would sleep lonely hugging the pillow. Soon my son’s graduation classes started and he became busy in his work. But every day in the morning he used to fuck me in my bed when my husband left for work early. It came to daily once and my husband no tours for the three months. Then after three months he had a 20 day tour and my son got an opportunity to fuck me in the night. He used to come to our bedroom after 11 in the night when he is finished with his studies. He opens the door and silently slips into my room in the darkness and gets into my bed to fuck me.

I love the way he fucked me. I got sexual gratification with him but I was not able to enjoy the sex with him. I wanted to tell my husband many times about my son’s sexual escapades and stop him further but I could not muster courage to tell him. My husband was too busy to notice changes in me. He didn’t even noticed the yellow thread my son has tied around my neck. He sometimes used to fuck me in the night and leave me frustrated with his quick fuck. As my womanhood woke up, I used to get aroused easily with him but he used to leave me dissatisfied. This used to frustrate a lot.

A year passed by and Ajay is busy with his exams. He never came to me for sex from the last 15 days. I was happy about it but I was also undergoing severe mental and physical agony. I want to make a decision because otherwise I felt I will go mad soon. I gave a thought for 20 days and finally came to a decision.

My husband has gone for another month long tour and I was in the kitchen when Ajay came after finishing his last exam. He came directly to kitchen and took hold my waist. I was making coffee. I removed his hands from my waist and said –

‘Ajay we need to talk. Go and wait in the hall, I will come with the coffee.’

He didn’t resist. He left me and went to the hall.

He was sitting silently in the sofa in the hall. When we finished the coffee, I waited for a moment to search words on how to start the conversation.

‘Ajay, look I don’t know how to start a conversation. But listen to me first. First let me tell you that you are right I am in dire need of sex. Even I was not aware about it until the night you took me on my birthday. I also want to tell you that I had my life’s ever sexual gratification from you. But that’s the end. I never enjoyed our sex. Many a times I want to tell your father about you and make you to stop. But I don’t know why, I could never muster my courage to tell your father about or even stopping you. I am through a severe mental agony from the last one year. And I want to put an end to that mental agony once and for all. I gave a thought about us for the last twenty days. I want to get out my agony and make a final decision. Here is my decision.’

He moved forward interestingly to listen carefully on what I was about to say.

‘200km from here in a small town, I have started family with your father after my marriage 19 years back. It was before he got a job in the city. We used to live in a single bedroom house. I had many happiest memories in that house, so I suggested your father to buy it. It’s been long since I have gone to that house. I don’t know how things are there. So what you will do is, you will go there. Restore everything. Clean the house and paint it beautifully before my next Friday on my birthday. On that day morning I will come there and we will do some rituals with the priest whom you will be arranging and I will tell you what do on that day after the rituals.’

He sat looking at me for a moment as if he didn’t understood what I was saying.

‘Okay?’ I enquired.

‘Okay mom’.

‘Then be on your way to the town.’

‘What? You want me to go now?’

‘Yes until unless you want to wait till next year for my birth to listen to my decision.’

‘No… no I am going now.’

‘Okay, get ready and come with a bag of clothes and I tell you how to go there.’

He came out in 20 minutes and I gave him all the necessary details to go to that place. It was after five day he called and said that the total house is in a complete mess but he managed to get everything fixed. He concluded saying that the house is ready and both the house he was waiting for my arrival. I promised him that I will be there by six in the morning on Friday. On Thursday I went for some shopping to buy some important things. Then that night it was my son to call me first to wish me on my birthday. I thanked him for the wished and cut the call immediately as my hubby will be calling. As I was placing the receiver, the phone rang and it was my husband. He talked me for a few minutes and then I went to sleep.

The next day at exactly 5 I got the cab which I booked and started from my house at 5:30 and at exactly 8:30 the cab stood before a newly painted beautiful house. I remembered every street there and when I got down my son came happily and as I stood there looking at how beautiful my son had made it, he sent the cab and came to me. We exchanged smiles.

‘Mom, everything is ready as you said. We need to start.’

We performed the rituals and after finishing them the priest left taking his money. He was waiting for my decision but I gave him sweet and we ate it. I went around the house and it was as beautiful as I have ever seen. After I finished some more rituals I came and sat with my son. He was expecting me to talk. I started to speak.

‘Ajay, I really liked it. You kept your end of the deal and now it’s my turn to keep mine. This is my decision. I want to accept you as my lover and husband and enjoy the sexual gratification with you. So to start with I have bought you a pair of new clothes. So go and get ready and I will also get ready first.’

He went inside and I went to another room. We were ready and I came out in the silk sari and he in the marriage dress.

‘As you married me last year but I didn’t accept you as my lover then. So today I agree to be your wife and lover. So I have bought a black pearl necklace for you to put on. This one is worn by married woman. I am in the same sari in which your father married me 18 years ago and now you put the necklace and remove this yellow thread.’

‘Wow mom….’ He said and came near me. Taking the black pearl necklace from the plate which I was holding he tied it around my neck. Then he removed the yellow thread he tied a year ago. Once finished I kept plate on the table. And he immediately took me by my waist. I resisted him and pushing away I said –

‘Wait, till night. I met a priest in the city and according to both of our stars; the right moment for us to start is 9:25 in the night. So till then wait and control yourself. Also decorate the bedroom, as you decorated it last year at our home.’

Saying this I went to other room and locked myself up. Till evening there was pin drop silence. In the evening he was sitting in the chair in the hall.

‘Don’t you want to get ready? It will be late.’ I said. We went to our rooms. When I came out after getting ready the house was pin drop silence. There was no sign of Ajay outside. I went to kitchen and made the milk ready. Then I arranged a bunch of jasmine flowers in my hair before moving to the bedroom with the glass of milk. When I entered the bedroom, I was thrilled. It was most beautifully decorated. I went near him and gave him the milk. He drank half and gave me the other half which I drank. Then after a moment I said –
‘This is the same sari in which your father took my cherry in the same room 19 years ago. Today you are going to take me in the sari. This is your gift Ajay. Isn’t that thrilling to fuck in the same sari which your father fucked for the first time?’

‘Mom I will double the thrill which you gave. I have a gift for you too. You see this cot and bed. This is the same cot on which you were fucked for the first time and it is the same bed. How is it to get fucked by your son after 19 years in the same bed where your husband fucked you for the first time? How is it?’

‘No words to say but the only doubt is that I doubt weather this cot will resist to your stroked of dick. I don’t think so. It is the most powerful dick.’

‘Why doubt mom? Let’s get into action and check it out.’

He took me by my waist and started to kiss me. I allowed his tongue for the first time my mouth and sucked it tasting it. Then I pushed his tongue back and he sucked my tongue. We were busy fucking when he removed the loose end of the sari exposing my boobs in a tight blouse. He moved his hands gently on my boobs which were held tightly in my silk blouse. Then he stopped kissing me and asked –

‘Mom is this same blouse you wore for dad 19 years back?’

‘Yes’

‘Wow mom…how you were able manage the size of your boobs so long? I envy dad that he sucked these big virgin tits.’

‘Cool down son, they were 36 then. I gave the blouse for alteration before coming here. It is tight but I know this will give the pleasure which your dad even doesn’t have sucking my big virgin boobs.’

‘You bet?’

‘Come on son your mom is waiting for some hardcore action from you. It’s been long she got fuck from the last month since your exams.’

Then he pushed on the bed removing sari in tight blouse and petticoat. He was busy sucking and biting my boobs. We kissed, cuddled, rolled over each other for half an hour when I said – ‘enough of role play. Let’s get into some action.’

‘Okay mom, but let me take your cherry today which you didn’t even gave to dad’

‘What’s that?’

‘It’s your virgin ass mom. I want to fuck it first before fucking your sexy pussy.’

‘No, that’s dirty. You can’t do that.’

‘Yes I will mom. I am your owner and I own everything in your body now.’

‘But I have never done it before. I don’t know……’

‘That is why I want to take the cherry of that beautiful ass today by your new husband.’

He then continued with his foreplay. He removed my blouse and then bra and sucked my boobs for some time. I was already wet to the core and want his rod ram inside my wet and silky pussy as he would say. But he was slow. After removing my sari, he made me on fours like an animal. I obeyed his instructions. He roamed his hands on my big white ass and slapped it hardly for a few times. Then he took the oil from the table and took some oil on his index finger. Then he opened my ass crack and rubbed it at the opening.

Then he pushed his finger and I gasped. My pussy was oozing the juices which were now flowing. He continued in and out for some time and then when the moment became free, he inserted another finger and then his third finger. The he positioned the dick at the opening and slapping on my ass he pushed knob of his dick into the ass hole. I felt twirls in my body. He stopped as we enjoyed the pleasure and gave a gently push. It was stuck. Only 15 percent of his dick in my ass and I was feeling pleasure from my ass to pussy as if they are connected.

‘ufffffff….JAYANTHIIIIIIIIIIIIII………………heaven……..’

Saying this he increased the pressure and my ass hole became tight. He started pushing and it was now paining in the ass. I asked him to stop. But he using all his strength pushed the whole cock into my ass and I let a cry. Held me from removing his dick tightly for a minute and the pain subsided. He then slowly pulled it out and again shoved it back and let a cry again. He ignored my cries.

‘Mom you will see heaven when the pain subsides’ he said and he was right.

After pulling out and shoving back for a few times into my ass, my ass got used to his dick. I started enjoying my ass fuck. I was moaning shamelessly –

‘SOONNN…FUUUUUUUCKKK MEEEEEEE….AH AH AHH…UMMM HARD….TEAR ITTTTT………’
‘UFFFFF MOOMMMMMMM…..I LOVEEEE YOOURRRRR ASSS JAYAAAAAAAAAA…AH AHA AH….. WHAT A TIGHT ASS…. NICE ….I AM IN HEAVEN…..’

He was fucking my ass shouting. The room was filled with our cries, moans and shouts.

While fucking my ass he groped for mu pussy with his one hand and inserted it in the slippery oozing pussy and was figure fucking me. With the other hand he took my boobs and started to maul it alternatively. He fucked my ass for an hour in that manner and loaded it with his cum. I was tired with the fuck and was satisfied to fuck both in ass and pussy at the same time. We fell naked on the bed and laughed for the first time like lovers. We kissed then and cuddled for some time. But he was ready for action for the second time.

My first night with my son was splendid, blissful and wonderful. There were no words to describe the feeling and added to it is the feeling of taboo. I was thrilled. I enjoyed sex after a long time and felt like a woman. We enjoyed for a week in the house remembering my old memories with my husband while I fill it with my son’s new experience.

After a week we returned to the house in the city as my husband was returning. After coming we enjoyed sex whenever we got chance. When he is in tours, we enjoy sex in our bed room or my son’s bed room as it is also my bed room now. My son insisted to keep some saris and personal stuff like bras, blouses, panties and whisper in his room. I kept them gladly to get him a feeling that I am his wife too. Sometime I spend like his wife in his room. Sometimes he comes to my room and enjoy. We fucked in every nook and corner of the house. But his favorite place was his parent’s bedroom where he used to fuck me as his father’s wife and mother. He likes calling me mom while fucking. My sexual life was lighted up again.

I enjoyed sex with my son. He taught me a lot of things in sex. He loves me passionately. Even after fucking me for last 10 years, he still fucks me with the same passion. my husband was around 60 and he stopped fucking me. Now my son official fucks me and I am his wife. I take care of my husband but he never knew what we are up to. I was loyal wife to both my husbands. I insisted my son to get married as he is now 30 but he never listens to me. He says he is more than satisfied with me. Our passionate nights still continue. On every birthday we go to our home in the town and fuck each other for a week and come back and the saga is continuing.

I know that I am getting old and my son needs a companion for sex. However my son was able to keep my sexual passions alive in the fifties too. I never say no to his long tiring fucks and my pussy and ass got used to his dick.

I still remember my son’s words that I will cherish the gift which he gave with force on that birth day night. An unwanted gift which I enjoyed cherished all my life.

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This is incident happened to my close friends. They were friends from childhood and we been always share everything in our life. There was one moment that changed their lives.

The moment was:

As i was heading towards my friend house i saw her. She was gorgeous and makes a beautiful dimple. She always in my childhood and i never seen any difference until now. As i gone towards her and speak continuously without break.

I like her smile, cheeks and lips. She never hesitates to speak frankly and that made me confidence. When we reach our friend home he told me “why are starring at her” i had said “nothing at all” and kept looking and endives her beauty.

I had mixed feelings about her and i don’t know how to express it. They best way would be “tell her straight” but she always avoids talking about sex. So i was bit confused and probably lost some confidence.

She was adorable and cute. I was in full excitement to do something and taken some steps too. I touched her palms and hold it for long time whenever possible. She never mistaken me or stepped away from me.

I try to hug her but stopped a little bit to express. She was a mystery to me in all different parts of my life with some clues to fill. As i spoke about lecture of class she was tensed to change topic and talk about personal stuff.

I always was day dreaming about her.

Her image is placed in my dreams.

She was a curious girl.

We have a lot of chit chats and fights too. She always apologies and we started talking again. As soon as i realize i am falling for her and i wanted her badly. Can i have her is the question raised. Will society accept us, are we going to live happily.

I never minded those things and continued my love towards her. She was gentle when we were close and more fist when we apart. So i decided to take our friendship to love. She is shy to speak about relationship.

So i made her to believe me and cared so much. As i proposed she is speechless and ran to her home. It took 3 weeks to talk to her and she is not responded to my proposal. She holds my hands and kept silent.

As i hugged her tightly she did not reject me as i pressed my breast with her boobs she was little teased. And i proceed to kiss her on every inch of body and finally planted a french kiss on lips.

She immediately cried and said “why are doing to me” “we cannot be together” “people will hate us” and ran to her home. I got frustrated and hate myself more. Why do i have to hurry my intentions this quick? I had been suborned to have her as my partner.

She talked to me after 3 days and things were moving slowly between us. We were always talking and she maintains distance between us. As i couldn’t control i planned another kiss on her navel. She was faced another side with shyness. She even hugged me gently.

After this incident i was confidence and hugged her more and more. Within some minutes we were in total mood and i kept proceeding. She was shy away from me as i started to undress her and myself. We were semi-nude as i taken her nipple as candy. And made a strong bite, she was in pain but i could see her liking it. As i pressed more time she was at the top of everything.

We began to have more time in it.

She was shouting during that time.

We had almost cum 2 times.

We were at the best of kiss.

As i became nude we made a good place to act and dirty. She told me “stop it” “please not there” “on! No” “i can`t control” “i am embarrassed” “it is hurting” “don`t go deeper” she was all set to romance end.

Undoubtedly i fingered her deeply and she could not bear the pain and joy. She kept her legs crossed and given me lot of space to make love. She making cute noises and vibes made me hornier. She gave a smile to me and said ok.

She played my boobs for some time and my vagina for some minutes. She licked and drank cum fully. She said as “i wanted to” “let me take it” “please don`t touch there now” “these are big” “it taste wonderful” “get it now” “take care of this” and she rested for a while.

I could not rest and been playing with her tits. She was like me more and asked me “will you take care of me like this every day” i said “i will” we both laughed and been polite to our love.

Rocking day to remember and causing a lot of new things in our life. This day onwards “we are a couple” we never hide in public and from our parents. We are strong against one who will not accept us.

As things are in my control we began in search of more anxiety and prosper. She always leans into my shoulders and walk along with me. She kisses me constant times and cuddles me in awkward moment.

But destiny stuck, her brother took her to the “another city” and we been separated. She tried her hard as can to break them and join me but she cannot do it. They made her to do stand still and waiting her to forget me.

That changed my life and i began to search myself in me and found nothing expect her. She was “the one” who made me now in time of jeopardize. Will i found her or i may not be in swing of my life.

This is the moment happened to my friends:

If you are a “person of love” “a human” “an emotional machine” please takes care of your loved ones even at any circumstances. Everyone in this world “needs someone to love” take time to realize.