Friday, 19 October 2018

Black Magic or White Lie

Although I am not comfortable in writing this story of mine still I want it to be known to everyone so that someone may learn a lesson from it.  I must admit that I have changed names, including mine.  I am Roshan, a 23 years old man belonging to the rural area of Gujarat (India).  I am an only child of my parents.  I was only two when my real father died.  My mom Malthi was 21 at that time.  After a year or so her relative pressed her to remarry.  She resisted initially but eventually she agreed.  The man she married was a widower and much older than her.  The only good thing was that he was a rich landlord.  Despite the re-marriage of my mom there were no more children and that was good news for me.  I remained an apple of my mom's eyes and got all the attention I needed when I was growing up.  My step-father treated me as his son and we were a happy looking family at least for the time being.

After completing my early education in the village I was shifted to a city hostel.  Only in vacations I used to visit my parents.  However, when I was doing my graduation I received a phone call from my mother.  She told me in a trembling voice that my step-father that is her husband is dead.  The terrible thing was that he had hanged himself from the fan fixture (with bricks in his pockets) in an apparent fit of depression.  I immediately rushed back to my village.

When I arrived home, my mother pulled me into a hug and said, "He is gone." As she let me go I saw that her face was devoid of any emotion.  She was wearing a white sari the way widows wear in India but her blouse was showing a lot of cleavage.  I had never seen her dress in anything that showed cleavage.

Setting down the single bag that I'd brought, I looked around the house, not quite believing that my step-father was really gone.  "Are you..." I paused, "Are you okay?"

"Yes," my mom said.  She chuckled sardonically.  "And that's the problem. My husband's dead and I feel just fine!  There's something really wrong with that."

I had never heard my mother talk like that before.  Perhaps the death of my step-father had affected her badly.  For me his suicide was a mystery because he was neither in any financial trouble nor suffering from any chronic disease.  The most surprising thing about the suicide was the note left by my step-father.  In it he said that he is leaving the world to know what lay beyond life.  His exact words were 'I am eager to see what lies beyond the curtain of death.'

After a few days a lawyer came from the nearby town and told us that in his will my step-father has left all his wealth and property to me.  I was shocked because he left nothing for my mother Malthi.  The lawyer handed me a sealed envelop that was left by my step-father for me.  As soon as I got the privacy, I tore that envelop and gone through the contents of the letter inside.

'Dear Roshan,

Since your last visit things here are not normal.  Strange things are happening around our house.  Screams, knockings, thumping and quarrellings are heard at night from unidentified sources.  On day I heard the sound of a dog banging on my bedroom door but when I opened the door to investigate there was nothing there.  Other things happening in that house are Objects moving and objects breaking.  The worst thing is that your mother is not behaving normal.

You know that in our village the women are very conservative and shy type.  Sadly Malthi is not behaving like that for some time.  Despite the fact that I am 56 and she is 38, I never expected that she could cheat on me.  Anyhow my views about her are changed now.  One day when it was almost mid night, I saw her moving out of her bed.  She looked at me for little moment and believing that I was in deep sleep, left the room.  For few moments I acted as if I was sleeping but when she did not returned for quiet a long time I rose from my bed and went outside.  In the courtyard I looked upstairs and saw the night bulb of the guest room was on.  Carefully, I went near and begin to peep through the window.  Peeking through my vision was mainly obscured but the curtain but what I could see blew my mind.

I saw Malthi sitting on the bed with her sari lifted to her thighs.  Her eyes were closed and she was rubbing her fuddy (vagina) under her sari.  Before I could go in and ask her anything I felt some one was coming up from the downstairs.  I hide myself and saw a man I never saw before entering the room.  I again moved to window and saw that the strange man was holding his hand over your mom's head and saying, "Look into my eyes, Malthi"

She looked into his eyes- "Don't do this, I am married."

He again said with a thundering voice- "Look into my eyes, Malthi".

For a minute there was no movement between them.  Both of them were looking at each other without blinking their eyelashes.  The stranger started rubbing his groin over her groin and she began to breathe heavily. She said in a meek voice - "This is wrong Sham, I love my husband".

By calling him Sham she not only made me aware of his name but also gave me the impression that the stranger was already known to her.  That fact made me so angry that I decided not to intervene at what was going on in front of me.

"Malthi, I respect your love for your husband, but at this moment your body needs me." Said the man named Sham.

Then Sham started unhooking the hook of her blouse and she started protesting- "Please Sham." But she did not try to stop him anymore.

Sham opened her blouse and asked her to get up and she listened to him. He removed the blouse from her body and threw it in the floor.  He told her --"Malthi madam apne saree utaro".  (Take off the sari)

To my shock your Mom stood up in the bed and began to take her sari off. Soon she was standing only in brassiere and petticoat.  Sham asked -"Madam...Mere paas baitho".  (Sit near me)

Your Mom was obeying his instruction like a possessed doll.  With her brassiere and petticoat intact over her body she sat beside him.  Soon as she did that Sham unhooked her brassiere and removed it from her body.  He put his tongue over her left nipple and begins to lick it.  He groped her other boob with his right hand and started to fondle it.  He cupped her boob and squeezed it gently.  Malthi started breathing heavily.

He started licking her white booby by putting his mouth over the soft flesh and started sucking it.  He started licking her neck with his tongue and finally licked her cheeks.  A sense of discomfort was seen over her face but she could not stop it.  Every thing seems inevitable; she was a rag doll in his hand.  He cupped her face and kissed her lips.  I could see his tongue moving inside her mouth.  After filling her mouth with his saliva he made her lie on the bed and dropped his dress.  His cock sprang out.  It was a huge penis that was full and fleshy.  A look of aghast was seen on her face.  Ignoring her feelings he started opening the string of her petticoat.

"Please don't do this." She protested for the last time.

"Look into my eyes madam and tell me you do not want this."

She remained silent though she moved her head sidewise.  I saw Sham pulling her petticoat down to her thighs.  She had good amount of hairs in her lower midriff.  As Sham parted her legs, I could see that the hair around her nether hole were wet.

"You are wet darling!!!...".  Sham said smiling.

"I don't know what is happening to me...Sham".

She groaned as Sham inserted his finger into her pussy.  Sham licked his finger and confirmed- "Your juice are tastier than I have thought ...now it is the time for sharing each other".

He put his cock head over her pussy lips and started rubbing around.  Slowly and slowly his cock head went inside her pussy.  With a gentle push he entered the rest of the portion of his cock-head into her.

Maintaining the shallow insertion of his cock-head in the yielding mouth of her tight pussy, he wiggled the cock shaft, teasing the nerve-laced membranes, and causing her to whimper with pleasure.

Due to their fucking the soft creak of the bed could be heard now.  Sound of ecstasy could be heard from Malthi's mouth along with the sound animal fuss from Sham's mouth.  Her hands were embracing the shoulder of Sham and with each stroke she was pressing her finger nails over his skin. Her boobs are jolting with each blow given inside her cunt.

After 5 minutes of constant ramming your mom cried wildly, announcing her fluid disposure over his cock.  Sham could not believe such an early defeat from his mate.

She was holding him tightly as she wetted her vaginal passage and her opponent glan with her love juice.  A look of tiredness was seen in her eyes.  But there was no escape for her; the big fucking session was yet to come.  Sham started to increase the speed of his pistoning in her slippery hole.  Her body begins to shake in a rhythm.  She cried- "Stop it Sham, you are hurting me".  The bed started shaking and your mother's vaginal hole turned red with this animal fuck.

"Please Sham, stop it, I can't take it any more".  Mathi pleaded

Her ass jiggled with such a hard fuck.  A sense of amazement was seen in her eye.  Sham's organ has reached certain point within her where she was never reached.

"You are delicious madam!!!  Utterly delicious." Sham said delightfully.

He stopped wiggling and pushed his penis entirely within her so that he can see the extreme moaning of Malthi.  He liked the way she wriggles under his body.  Her face with mixture of pain and pleasure was making him crazy. He started squeezing her boobs roughly with his hand.  Malthi tried to stop him with her hand.  Looking into the eyes of her he coldly told her- "move your hand away from me Malthi, your body deserves this".  Her hand listened to him.  Her hand fell on both side of the bed.  It seems she was nothing but a puppet in his hand.

Your mother and Sham's mating was perfect combination of dark and fair. It was just like a beautiful angel fucked by an ugly demon.  But with time it was understood there was no love in their mating.  Sham was pinching the soft flesh of her boobs.  Your Mom begins to cry with pain-"Please Sham, stop you are hurting me".

Sham-"This is the punishment you deserve for posing puritan"

There was little red mark seen on her breast.  Sham licked the portion of the breast where he pinched earlier.  He again started wriggling his ass and moved his penis up and down within her.  Sham caught her hips from behind with both of his hand --"It is time for some ruthless fuck....be prepared for the first ride of your life".

Oh' my god, I could not believe what that bastard was doing!!!  He was pistoning her love hole so fast that his penis looks hazy in the movement. She was crying holding the bed sheet with her fist.  Her body aches and forms an arch shape.  Her lips were muttering all the name of gods asking them to help her tolerate this pain (or pleasure).  Her lips remained open making a beautiful O shape.  This happened for 5 minutes and every second I could feel the impulse flowing throw them.

Sham gave a large moan and then he pressed his penis deep within her.  "O' your god ....Sham you are discharging deep within your cervix ...  please pull out your penis...I does not want to get pregnant".

Everything was happening as per Sham's wish....it was his wish to discharge within her.  Malthi has no power to go against him.  Some time she is speaking her mind but she has no control over her.  Sham discharged his sperm within her cervix.  It was an ugly motherfucker devil's day.

Sham is not satisfied, he is looking for more but your mom looked tired. She has closed her eye and was not able to move her body any more.

"You look tired ...sweet heart....go to the bathroom and make yourself fresh and have a good sleep".  Spoke Sham.

At last she was freed.  Sham pulled his penis from her parted thigh and sat between her thighs.  Sham penis head was covered with thick sperm.  Her pussy was partly open and was coated with thick sperm.  Sperm mixed with her cum was flowing down her shapely ass crack.  There was sprinkle of sperm in her pussy hair too.

Malthi sat clumsily on the bed.  With her sitting on bed rush of sperm started falling from her pussy to bed sheet.  "O my god" she began to cry. "You bastard,"

He just laughed as he stood and started wearing his banyan and dhoti.  Malthi was sitting there in shock, her fingers scooping out her cunt, trying to get it all out.  The man laughed.

"You may get the outer sperm," he said, "but I planted the majority of it right into your womb.  Shit, right now one of my virile fuckers is probably making a baby inside you."

Malthi started to cry.  "What have you done?" she cried.

The stranger began to walk away, and then he turned and spoke to her over his shoulder.  "What you've done, bitch, is probably got yourself pregnant.  Don't you whores ever learn anything?  If you play with fire, you're gonna' get burnt."

Before Sham can leave I heard a female voice behind me saying "GET OUT" in a low gruff tone.  I turned and saw a shadow hanging in the air.  I could not see the face as it was distorted.  This filled me with so much fear that I almost ran towards my room.

PS: What your mom did was not a sin in my eye because whatever she did she did under a spell.  I immediately contacted a tantric who was good at getting rid of evil.  He told me that my house and my wife were under the spell of a Yaksha (male evil sprit) and a Yakshi (female evil sprit).  He sacrificed a goat here by telling me that Tantric gods and goddesses enjoy meat dishes, alcoholic drinks and accept offerings of animal blood.  After the sacrifice of the goat the strange incidents stopped for a while.  Then one night I felt a strange tightening in my throat.  I was petrified!  I could hear the howl of the stray dog and the hoot of a barn owl with painstaking clarity.  From that night onwards thing were as bad as before. Although she has not told me but my guess is that she is pregnant.  I don't know what to do.  All I know is that evil is after my life.  If I don't survive I want you to do something to get rid of that evil.

Your unfortunate father



As I finished reading that bomb-shell of a letter I felt that there was something really wrong with my step-father.  What sane person can write about the extra marital sexual life of his wife in such details and that too to her son?  Either he has gone insane or he too was under some evil spell.  His death surely was a work of an evil sprit.  As far as my mother was concerned I had a great faith in her.  Under no circumstances she could do what was written by my step-father.  I never thought about her in a sexual manner before but thing were different now.

I realized for the first time that despite being a mature woman my mom had a lot of sex appeal.  She had a skin like satin and her breasts are now bigger than they were a year ago.  She had full, womanly hips that tapered severely into a reasonably narrow waist.  I had never realized just how great Mom's body was.  I considered my mom innocent but things around the house were really not normal.  Just after my coming back an ancient wall clock fell just near me.  It could have easily killed me if it could fell on my head as it was huge.  Because of that I started to feel that something sinister was about to happen to me as well.

Keeping in view the delicacy of the matter I called in my maternal uncle Bhushan.  He was the elder brother of my mother and considered a wise man. I told him everything and asked him to help me in this regard.  He was as perturbed as me as he came to know about the letter written by his late brother-in-law.  Being a religious man he knew a priest (Tantric) who was good at fighting evil sprits.  I was doubt ful about the effectiveness of one such man.  My uncle assured me, "Many people consider Tantra to be full of obscenities and a kind of black magic.  However, in reality, Tantra deals primarily with spiritual practices and ritual forms of worship, which aim at liberation from ignorance and magic spells."

Trusting his words I pleaded him to bring the man as soon as possible.

The man my uncle brought was named Sai Kundan Baba.  He was a man who had long white hairs but otherwise looking quiet young.  He had a stick and broom in his hands.  As soon as he entered the house he said to my uncle. "Bhushan Sahab Bahut sankat hai idhar" (Something terrible is going on here) Beware of the misery that awaits you.  There are going to be many tragedies in this house"

"Save us from evil baba, I will pay any amount you will ask." I assured him.

"Money is of secondary importance here.  Just keep in mind Balka (Son) that you will obey all my instructions otherwise I will not be successful and the evil may cause serious damage to you and your family."

He asked some basic questions and after getting their answers he called for my mother.

To my surprise instead of coming in a white sari my mother came wearing a black salwaar kameez.  She was tense because of the situation but otherwise looking gorgeous.

"Please help us Babaji.  Save us from this wrath" pleaded my mom

"You madam are the source of that misery"

"What me?" mom was shocked

Before saying anything further Kundan baba picked up his broom and started touching it to my mom gently.  He then sprinkled some holy water and chanted mantras.  My mom was getting nervous.  She was taking very heavy breaths with which her tits were moving up and down quickly.

Babaji then lit a fire and started chanting some mantras.  He was hitting the flames with the broom violently and the flames were getting brighter and bigger.  Finally there was a huge flame which burst, due to which the fire stopped burning.  There was silence all around,

"How can this happen?  This is not possible" shouted Kundan baba

"What happened?  Anything wrong?" asked Uncle Bhushan .

"Extinguishing of the fire is a very bad omen.  It means I was under-estimating your troubles.  The bad news for you is that this house and everyone in it is under the influence of strong black magic." the pundit informed us.

Hearing this I asked, "Does black magic really exists?"

"Just because you don't believe in it, doesn't necessarily mean it doesn't believe in you!!" replied Kundan baba and continued to tell me that Black Magic is dangerous and can affect one's health and well-being.  It can also kill or make the victim commit suicide.  The victim seldom finds out that he or she has become a target of Black Magic."

"Hey Bhagwan (oh God).  What will happen now?" Mom cried.

"Don't be afraid.  If you really want to get out of the hold of evil then tell me frankly what you is going inside your mind." He finally said.

Mom just kept silent for a long time then said, "I guess a man named Sham is an evil tantric and he has thrown some sort of a spell over me."

"How you became aware of that?" he asked and again mom took a long pause. "Please speak." He said.

"For few days I was having excessive sexual urges that I never had earlier...I don't know what's happening.  I think Sham is cause of all this." Mom said in a low voice and started sobbing.

"Are you pregnant?' He asked suddenly

"I don't know" said mom and her sobbing turned into weeping.  The way she was trying to hide her belly under 'dopatta' one could judge that there was a slight bulge there.

"I understand." said Kundan baba.  "The magic can break but for this you have to go through an extensive purification process."

"Please, do anything but save her" I requested the pundit.

"Yes!  Raksha Prayog is indispensable, to make such Black Magic ineffective.  For you and your mom you have to perform a Tapasya (a special prayer) after mid-night inside a graveyard.  As this requires a lot of courage lets not make your mother a part of it."

After this he told me what I was supposed to do.  He taught me a mantra (holy words) that I have to repeat inside the graveyard.  The whole idea was creepy but there was no choice other than to follow what was asked by the pundit.  Next night I was asked to carry out the Tapasya.  It was not easy but I was on a mission that night.  The night was eerily silent.  It was well past midnight, when I passed by the main village square, and crossed a small mosque.  Next to it was grave yard.  Surprisingly I was not feeling scary at that time.

I slowly made my way inside the graveyard.  It seemed like a usual cemetery.  As I entered there, I saw an owl perched on a peepal tree.  The graveyard was quiet and deserted.  The gravestones were almost lost amongst the long grass and thick tree-trunks.  The leaves on the trees waved overhead, rattling and rustling, like they were talking to each other.  I stood beneath them, surrounded on all sides by thick trunks and the gravestones the tree roots pressed against.  With a lit torch, I peered from one grave to another until I found a cemented one with some place to sit.  I sat down and started chanting the mantras taught to me by the Kundan baba.

Only after ten minutes I heard something.  A snuffling sound came out from behind the headstone.  Was that a Graveyard Dog?  Visions of vampires, werewolves, ghouls and zombies flooded my head.  Initially there was nothing in sight.  Then I saw some small puppies standing in front of me. The bench was at a short distance away.  I remained as brave as brave could be.  Then to my utter amazement the puppies started to grow in size and started barking.  Now I was alarmed.  The sze of puppies kept growing.  What I did next was something that anyone with a lick of sense would do.  I dropped my lit torch and ran from the graveyard.  As I ran through the trees I heard a faint sound in the trees that sounded like a woman giggling. I looked back and saw someone picking up the torch and throwing its light towards the sky.



When I reached home I was panting and my face was as pale as turmeric. I remained in my bed for next two days down with fever.  Kundan baba was again was consulted.  Listing to my side of events he commented.  "You should have shown some more courage.  Those dogs were only imaginary."

"Please don't ask me to go there again."

"Okay but this man Sham is much more sinister than my expectation."

"Please help us?" mom said in a very weeping voice.

"Now we need to find out the dolls...."

"What dolls?" I asked

"An evil tantric usually collects the personal belongings of a person and then attach them to a doll and after some rituals and rites, he claim that person as his own.  He can easily hypnotize that person and do whatever he wants to do with that person."

"So what to do now?" mom asked.

"First find the dolls and then burn those dolls in the fire....burning the doll will remove the power of the tantric over that person.....burning will not be enough....after burning all the dolls into ashes...Water need to be sprinkled over it and after that tantric has no power unless he collect all those personal belonging again..." Kundan baba said.

"So you are telling Sham has made a doll of me and he is using me with that..." asked mom.

"We need to find and destroy that doll .....Madam, finding the doll is not easy, it will take time to find that single doll since that bastard must have hidden that doll to a rare place...so someone need to keep that bastard busy when other need to search that doll....we don't want Sham to have a slight sense of our plan." Kundan Baba replied.

"What I am supposed to do babajee?" mom asked.

"Let the Sham come in for you.  He sure will come with your doll and hide it nearby...  I will try to find the doll but meanwhile you need to keep Sham busy with you." Kundan Baba replied.

Mom- "How can me?  I hope you are not asking me to sleep with him again...  please I can't do that"

Kundan baba-"Either cooperate Madam or face the misery that awaits you. There are going to be many tragedies in this house"

"Hey Bhagwan, How disgusting." She cried.

Kundan Baba- "I know this is disgusting but this is the only path left for us."

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Two nights later I was sleeping in my room when a noise awakened me.  I saw a tall man, dressed in all black stepping in my room from the front door.  I don't know him!  Who was he?  Why was he in my room?  He shouldn't be here!  'Get out!' I tried to say but my voice got struck in my mouth.  I stared into his gleaming, red eyes and heard him laughing.  I know I have to get away fast, but how?  My eyes widened in horror as he cackled and placed one of his large hands around my throat.  "Please don't" I said with a lot of difficulty.

"Wake up Roshan." I heard my uncle calling my name.

I sat upright in my bed, my eyes darting around the room, searching for the man.  I sighed in relief when I saw that he wasn't here.  Only my uncle was there.  That was a good sign - it meant that the man was only part of a horrible nightmare.

"The bastard is here," said my uncle who was the one on the watch.  He told me to go to the guest room.  He himself was going to search dolls with Kundan baba.  It was already planned that we will keep a night watch and wait for Sham.  Carefully I reached to the upper veranda and peeked through the hole into the guest room.  By then Mom was opening her sari with a seductive smile.  The bastard called Sham was standing near her.  He was dark and tall.

"You are acting differently Madam" he said.

"You have seduced me enough...  this time I will seduce you"

After little moment mom petticoat was seen lying on the dressing table over the frame of her late husband's photo.  Although the woman standing nude in front of me was my mother but the fact was that she was looking very beautiful.  I had never watched my mother fully naked.  Her boobs coming into my view for the first time with the dark brown nipples were a treat for my eyes.  Her belly had a slight bulge but otherwise it was smooth and soft.  Below her deep navel her bush was looking like a forest in a paradise.  Without much effort I was made aware of my mother's feminine assets which were so far hidden from me.

Sham took no time to put his head between her legs and his tongue started licking her pussy lips.  Then standing up, Sham caught her hips and pulled her to the edge of the bed.  He spread her thigh and positioned his hips between her legs.  He was rubbing the penis head over her pussy lips and after few stroke he inserted it into her.  My Mom's lips took a sweet 'O' shape as Sham started fucking her.  She started moaning and her hips started reacting towards his stroke.  Sham soon reached his full speed.  There was a slurping sound coming out as his penis started moving all along the tunnel of her 'Choot'(vagina).  His each thrust was shaking the bed and clearly a wave of pleasure running through my mother's body.  My mother was crying holding the bed sheet with her fist.

"Madam...you are so warm...so desiring..." Sham was totally excited, "I never dreamt of fucking a woman like you..." He cupped her face in his hands, "Madam you are providing me the joy of heaven.....you deserve love, not the hatred of ...." He stopped from uttering a name.

"...of whom Sham?" mom asked.

"A woman who wants to destroy you..."

Mother curiously asked him- "who is trying to destroy me?"

Sham stopped pistoning and started licking his lips.  A look of concern was seen in his eyes.  In his excitement he unfolded something that should be kept a secret.

With her pussy filled with his massive manhood Mother begged him- "Tell me...please who is trying to do harm to me...tell me Sham".  Instead of replying her Sham put his mouth over her breast and started kissing it.  Mom was roaming her hand over his hair-"Tell me Sham." She said in a seductive voice.

Sham pulled out his manhood from her and fell on the bed.  He was breathing heavily.  "Tell me Sham..." mom said.  Mom got on top of him.

Sham- "Madam...there was someone who hates you very much....  she has sent me here..."

Mom- "who is she...I need to know...Sham..."

Sham- "I cannot tell that to you...Madam"

Saying this he caught her by her hips and told her to get on her knees. He positioned her in a doggy style.

Sham- "Madam, if you always co-operate with me like what you are doing now.....I will not let any bad happened to me....I will always protect you but you need to satisfy my carnal needs."

"I thought I was too old to enjoy sex again." mom whispered, "But now I'm glad that I've got your love."

He began to rub his penis over her pink bottom lips from behind and slowly entered her.  This time he was fucking her doggy style, his big black dick slapping into her pussy, his balls pressing against her engorged clit as he buried his shaft deep inside her with each stroke.  Mom was lost in ecstasy, her face flushing red as she gasped for breath and moaned encouragement.  She hissed as his strokes grew faster, until he was banging her like a piston.

Mom was screaming and after few moments her body shakes with a violent orgasm.  As her body quaked he began to cum, holding his dick deep in her pussy as he filled her with his seed.

"Madam...I am feeling hungry now....let us have the food together."- Sham was saying this while withdrawing his soft penis from her gaping pussy hole followed by a trickle of his cum.

I also shifted to ground floor quickly.  As I looked at my mom, her image of writhing under Sham seared through my brain.  It was too much for me to take.  All I could think of was my mom.  Her tits, ass and pussy were flashing through my mind.  I tried my hardest to keep it in my head that this was indeed my mother.  Before mom could go to kitchen I saw my uncle and Pundit coming in from outside.

"I have found the dolls".  Pundit Kundan baba informed us.

There was an excitement in my mom's face as Kundan baba begins to show the dolls.  "That bastard not only has made a doll of you but has created doll for each of your family including your son".  He said.

"What?"- Mom looked surprised.

"These were hidden in behind a bush a little away from the house....That Bastard is here with some evil plan".  Kundan baba said.

"He was not alone in this ....there was someone behind him...someone who hate me more than anything" Mom said.

"Do you know who is he?"

Mom-"it is not he...it is she..."

"She!!!" Kundan baba put a hand to his head

"Yes..."

"Who?"

"He declined to tell me."

"Can you recall some woman whom you made very angry?"

"No I don't"

"okay, we will come to this later...first we need to destroy these dolls...then we will capture that bastard to find out the truth...at this moment you take this food to your room and give me some time to burn these dolls."

Before mom could move back to the room where Sham was resting, his voice was heard from nearby- "Bitch...you don't know what you have done?"

All of us were shocked to see Sham standing a few meters away from us. "It was my mistake to trust you...I was the one who can save you from her...now you will face the consequence of all this." He said while looking at mom.

I saw Kundan baba moving between mom and sham.  He had a big knife in his hand.  "Don't come near her....otherwise I will cut your throat with this."

His remark made Sham move back.  He looked toward mom saying- "She is mine...I will again come back for her..." After saying this he ran towards the roof.  'Madar chode' (motherfucker).  Kundan baba started running after him carrying the knife in his hand.  Like a panther Sham eloped to the roof and soon he was out of sight of all of us.  None of us could track him any more.

After the departure of Sham four of us gathered into the main room of our house.  Pundit Kundan baba was looking worried.  He asked me and my uncle to light a fire in the middle of the room immediately.  I quickly cleared the floor and my uncle lit the fire.  As soon as fire became big enough the pundit threw the dolls into it.  To my surprise where dolls were burning the fire was becoming blue.

"What will happen now, he said he will come back for me?" Mom asked in a trembling voice to the Pundit.

"Yes my lady I am worried too.  It won't be easy to get rid of evil." Kundan baba Replied.

"Is there no hope" mom asked sadly.

"Well...  there is a way out but..." Kundan baba stopped from saying something.

"But what?" asked mom.

"For my next move, you will have to remove your dress."

"WHAT?" my uncle was the one who spoke first.

"No way, I am not going to remove anything.  Bhushan-ji, please stop this non sense." Mom looked towards her brother.

Kundan baba: 'nothing can be done against your wish.  You can decide whatever you want but let me tell you that you must act fast or face the consequences.'

Bhushan Uncle: 'How can she remove her clothes in front of her son and brother?'

Kundan baba: 'I need to work directly with her body.  This is an extensive process and has to be performed with the help of her immediate family members.'

Mom : 'I am not getting into all this.  I am leaving right now.'

Bhushan Uncle: 'Sister, please listen to him.  It's for the good of you.'

Mom : 'But how can I, please try to understand.'

Bhushan Uncle: 'sister, do you want to live with that evil tantric forever?  If there is a problem please help in solving it'

Mom : 'I don't know what to do'

Kundan baba : 'So what have you decided?'

Bhushan Uncle: 'Kundan baba, she is ready , please do what is best for her'

Kundan baba : 'Very well then .  Please remove your clothing and lie down on your back.  For the time being, you may wear your bra and panty but they may also be needed to be removed later on in the process.'

Mom reluctantly threw the 'pallu' of her sari down.  Tears started flowing down her eyes as she started to take off her sari.  Soon she was in her bra and panties only.  Her black bra and panty made her look very attractive.  My hard-on was difficult to cover.  I told myself over and over again, 'She's your mother, not some slut in a brothel.  You can't feel like this about her.'

Baba mixed the holy oil with a powder and chanted some mantras.  "We must now rub this mixture on her body.  This is to protect her from evil"

Kundan baba took the oil in his hand and started from her feet.  He massaged her feet gently and slowly made his up her smooth fine legs.  I could see him enjoying this.  Now he was on her thighs which he was squeezing gently.  He was stroking up and down on her lovely thighs, mom let out a mild groan ' ahhh , ufff '

He skipped her pubic area and went to her stomach.  It was a vast expanse and baba was freely running over his hand all over her stomach and navel.  Mom was breathing heavily due to which her boobs were shaking.  Kundan baba told to her to lie on her stomach and applied the oil freely on her back.

Kundan baba : 'I am going to remove your bra and panties and apply the oil there also.  Are you ready?'

Before mom could say anything, Kundan baba unhooked her bra strap.  He forcefully turned her over and removed her bra.  I swallowed hard as he turned her again and exposed both breasts completely.  Her breasts, I noticed, were round and full.  Baba applied oil to each and every corner of her breasts and it looked as if he was playing with them.  He pinched her nipples due to which mom groaned loudly ' AHHHH please '

He went downwards now.  Her stripped mom of her panty and now she was lying completely naked in front of her son and brother.  The deep slit between her thighs was not visible fully due to her bush.  Kundan baba slowly applied oil to her bush.  He groped her ass and started rubbing oil there also.  He was literally squeezing her ass with his hands.  Then suddenly and without any warning he put his right index finger in her pussy.

'AAAAAAAAHHHHHHHH ' ' What are you doing?' ...  shouted Mom

'This is part of the treatment so please don't disturb me' he said angrily. Mom: "I just wondered what it would be like to be dead." "You wouldn't feel any pain or pleasure, if you were dead," Kundan baba

told her.

Saying that he continued fingering mom to which my mom couldn't stop moaning.  My cock tingled and throbbed with a powerful and illicit motion. I don't know how my uncle felt but I felt an erotic delight at the sight of my naked mom getting fingered.

Kundan baba : 'Ok , so now oil has been applied everywhere She is completely ready for the real treatment.  Actually this treatment is carried out with the help of a husband.  As she is a widow I will request anyone from you two to come forward and co-operate.'

Bhushan : 'Roshan, you please do whatever Baba Gee ask you to do'

I stepped forward reluctantly.  Kundan baba came near me and looked into my eyes.  His eyes were very piercing.

Kundan baba : 'Look my boy , you need to help out your mother now.  I need you to fully co-operate with me.'

Me : 'What do I have to do?'

Kundan baba : 'I need someone from her immediate family because only true passion can help her get free of evil.'

Me : 'So?'

Kundan baba : 'You might be needed to express your love for your mother ...  By love I mean true love.'

Me : 'I couldn't get you'

Kundan baba : 'You might have to get intimate with your mother .  Since you are her son you might need to cleanse her from the evils through your manly love.'

Me : 'What???  You mean sexual Intercourse?  Are you insane?  For Bhagwan sake she is my mom and some common law slut.'

Kundan baba : 'Please mind your language.  I know what I am doing.  To say the least, if you will quit now it will be disastrous for you,

I looked towards my uncle who gave his approval by nodding his head.  "Dont waste time, Roshan" he said

Me : 'I still don't believe this.  Mom please, says something.'

Mom : 'I don't know what to say beta (son).  I am lying naked here in front of you and have already been finger fucked, so I don't mind anything that happens to me now.'

Kundan baba : 'When your mother doesn't mind , then why are you creating a nuisance son?'

I got up from my seat and went to the main area were my mom was lying naked.  The movements which her tits were making due to her heavy breathing getting me very excited.  Her pink pussy lips covered beautiful by her jet black bush was also a treat.  My hard-on was so intense that I wanted to have some release.

Me : 'What do I have to do?'

Kundan baba : 'This is the last phase of the treatment.  Please remove your clothes and stand naked.'

He made me stand stark naked with my big hard on visible to everyone present.  I saw my mom look at it with a silent appreciation.

Kundan baba : 'Proceed towards your mother now and cleanse her youni'

Me : 'What is a youni , Kundan baba?'

Kundan baba whispered in my ear.  'Pussy'

I went closer to mom slowly.  I put my hands on her bare thighs.  She trembled but did not say anything.  I moved her legs apart.  I could see clearly the place from where I came years ago.  My mouth went on her stomach.  I took my tongue out and slid it downwards.  Her smooth black pussy hair was in my mouth.  I kissed it.  Mom was shaking now.  With the slowest pace ever I went down on her and reached her pink pussy lips.

'UUUFFFFFOOOH' shouted maa

'Shabash son, keeping going' said Kundan baba

My tongue was rolling all over inside her pussy, going deeper and deeper each time.  Her wet pussy was wonderful to taste.  Mom was moving terribly now and seemed to enjoying my act.  Her pussy was dripping wet.  My excitement growing and I was going deeper and deeper.

Kundan baba : 'Enough my son , well done.'

I still dint stop.  My tongue kept licking her pussy.  Mom didn't mind either.  I started licking her love spot even more vigorously.  I could sense that mom was gonna cum but I had to stop since I had to show some decency in front of my uncle.

Kundan baba : 'You have cleaned well with your tongue , now do it with lingam.'

Without wasting any time, I told my mom to lie down on the floor.  I went on top of her like a hungry animal and pounced on her boobs.  I licked and bit her nipples and then proceeded to fuck her.  It seemed as if it didn't matter to mom now.  She was now a puppet in my hands.

With one great thrust, my cock entered my mom.  'AHHHH slowly beta (son)' was my moms response.  Instead of getting slower, I got faster.  Like a beast, I was pounding her pussy with great force.  Her tits were bouncing and shaking wildly in the air.  In and out, in and out, my cock was ramming her pussy hard.  I acquired a rhythmic motion and was going deeper and deeper.

'You are very beautiful ' I said to mom.

' Thannn ...  ' Mom couldn't even complete coz I put my tongue in her mouth and violently smooched her.  With my cock in her pussy and tongue in her mouth it felt great.

'Stop son ...  stop immediately ' Said Kundan Baba.

' What happened?  '

'Nothing is happening , it seems , we must change things '

'What should I do now?  '

'I think even I will have to join in now ....  '

Baba removed his cloths and pulled me back.  The bastard wanted to fuck my mother and I couldn't even refuse.

'Okay Baba, I will take her ass then'

He lay down on the floor with his cock standing 90 degrees.  There came mom and sat on his cock.  Mom was riding him like a professional prostitute, her violent tits going out of control.

'Aao beta, (come on son) you enter from the back'

I groped my mom's ass and spread it nicely.  As I was entering my cock mom said ' I am a virgin down there, go slow son'

My cock lay on the tip of her asshole.  Although the oil applied by Baba made her slippery, it was still tough to enter because she was riding on Kundan baba's cock.

Bang!  It went in full.  Tears came out of my mom.  It was that hard.  I was ramming my mom's virgin tight ass.  Then I got in the flow and grabbed moms boobs from behind and starting squeezing them.

So here lay my mom filled with two cocks in front of her brother.  I looked towards my uncle and got the biggest surprise of my life.  He was standing naked with his cock in his hand.  Jacking off.



My mom was sleeping in my bed, next to me.  Darkness still filled the room.  Her breathing was deep, slow.  Although not by my free will but somehow I had fucked her.  And more than that, I even fucked her ass.  She was still asleep.  How could she sleep?  Why was she not awake?  Did she realize she fucked me?  Did she not remember that I had filled her cunt with my cock?  Maybe we would never discuss this night.  Her cunt was so tight!

Would I die?  Would everyone look at me and know I fucked my mom?  Would she fuck me when she needed cock?  Could I fuck her bent over the couch?  God I wanted to fuck her again.  My cock was growing rigid just thinking about her.  I stroked him in the darkness.  I rolled to me side, sliding up next to mom.  My cock reached out, touching her soft ass.  I reached to softly spread her cheeks, sliding my rigid cock up against her slit.  I pressed against her.  Nothing.  Mom was fast asleep.

I wonder if I stuck him in her cunt if she would know.  Would she sleep through soft, gentle pushes?  Would she be wet?  My hips involuntarily thrust against her backside.  Mom groaned quietly.  Was she dreaming about me fucking her?  Did she want to fuck me again?  Did she like my big dick? My cock swelled, his head engorged.  God I want to fuck!  Should I wake her? I brought my hand up to my nose.  I could still smell her juices.  I licked my fingers.  Not much to taste!  But the smell was there.  Did my other thumb smell like shit?  I had stuck it in her ass!  Yuck!  I slid out of bed, tiptoed to the bathroom.  I switched the light on but there was no light.  The power was off.  All I could think of was my mom.  Her tits, ass and pussy were flashing through my mind.  I loved those images and my raging hard-on just approved of that.  I masturbated finally as the feeling of an incestuous relationship started to grow inside me.  I peed in the dark and washed my cock!

In the night there was heavy downpour with lightning.  Every where there was dark with stormy wind blowing and sound of rain drop could be heard.  Suddenly the door bell rang.  I thought if there was a power cut than how the bell rang.  An unknown fear gripped within me.  I was about to move when I saw mom getting up from the bed and going downstairs to open the door.

Before going out she lit a candle as a source of light.  She then left the room with the candle in her hand making the whole place as black as ever.  Slowly I followed mom and looked at her opening the door.  As she opened the door, my heart missed a beat.  Outside the door was standing my step-father, the man who died a couple of weeks ago.

"You!" asked mom without any fear.

"I am alive.  The man who died wasn't me." He said.  "Sham, the son of bitch, kidnapped me and made me his prisoner.  He plotted my suicide and put a look alike in my place." He continued telling mother.

"Its cold, Come in"

"Are you angry with me for remaining lost?" entering the room he asked.

"I knew you are not the type of man who could commit suicide." she said.

"Tell me how much you missed me today."

"Too much."

"Too much is never enough.  I want more.  Come over.  "

He sat back on the bed, padded by a collection of fluffy cushions to support his back.  He looked at her took her palm in his hand and begin to rub it with his nose.

"What are you doing?" mom asked.  My Step-father did not say a word.  He gripped her hips and makes her sit on his lap.

Mom started laughing-"what happened to you?  Don't you know there are others in the house?  Roshan is here."

"Roshan!  What he is doing here?"

"He came after hearing about your death."

"My death, but I am alive!"

Ignoring his comment mom looked towards the bag brought in by her husband.

"Hey let me see what you have brought for me." Mom said.  She put her hand inside the bag and caught hold of something inside it."

Mom-"Rope...what is the use of it...This is what you have brought...rope for hanging cloths..." Mom looked irritated.

Step-father-"There are other things in the bag ...  but that's a secret..."

Mom tried to get hold of the bag but step-father removed the bag away from her.  "First give me a kiss...then the secret is yours." He said.

Mom removed her hair from her face and brought her face near to his.  He held her face and put his lips over her.  There was a force in his kiss.  It seemed that he was not kissing her but eating her mouth, lips, tongue. I could see my step-father saliva rolling down her chin.  My Mom's eyes looked round in shock.  She forcibly pushed him and began to pant.

"What are you doing?" She cried back and with a suspicious tone she said- "who are you?  You are not my husband."

Step-father-"What are you saying?  Are you gone mad?"

Mother- "You smell different and you are acting like a beast." My step-step-father gave a sound from his mouth that resembled that of a wolf. "Truly speaking ...  you are acting different today...looking different."

Mom was about to get up from his lap when my step-father caught her by her hair and forcible make her lie in the bed.  He was in top of her gripped her hand with his.  He pulled out the rope from the bag and tied her both hand over the bed post.

Mom looked horrified-"What are you doing?  I am your wife".

He opened his shirt.  Mom was in shock-"Who are you?"

My step-father does not have so much hair in the chest as this guy is having.  I was too shocked seeing my step-father in such a demonic form.

Step-father-"Do you want to know who I am?"

He put both his hand over his face and covered his face with his palm. "Now it is the time the bride should see her new husband".  He removed the hand from his face.  To my utmost horror it was Sham.  My blood ran cold. Mom looked shaky.

With a shaky voice she uttered- "Sham".

Sham- "I have told you madam...I will come back...and I have come back for you".

Mom was wriggling her wrist over the rope trying to break free.  She was breathing heavily, ram put his hand over her breast and begin to roam all over her mound.

"So soft...so delicate..."-There was a devilish smile over his face.

Mom said with a persuading tone- "Please Sham...leave me...don't hurt me..."

"Love, lust, faith, to me you will come.  With me you will stay.  Your love for me will live on for me after I have passed on.  It will run through you until the last breath leaves your lungs.  Others may come into your life and take your attention from me but it will be only for a moment, for you are with me, you are mine, you are me!  Malthi...  Malthi...Malthi, love, lust, faith!"

Sham with his tongue out started rolling it over her face, licking her cheeks.

With his hands he tore her blouse.  This is the second time he did this. He began to squeeze her boobs with his hands and he squeezed it hard and did not release his hand.  Mom cried back - "aa.ahh..." there was pain in her face.

Sham was applying all his force on her soft flesh.  He was holding her boobs in his hand in that way for almost 5 minute.  Initially mom was screaming with pain, later she got adjusted with her pain.

He removed his hand; there was a reddish mark of his palm in her breast. He started licking her breast and kissed her globe passionately.

"Bhabhi....tell me why you have betrayed me...I could have saved you from her...  and from that evil tantric"

Mom- "I have not betrayed you...I did what I thought was right for my family...I want to save me and my family from this black magic..."

He was pinching her nipple- "So what do you think....you will escape from me..."

Mom-"Sham...you can do whatever you want with me...but do not hurt my son..."

Sham- "I have nothing to do with your son.  Do you know....  I come here to take you with me..."

Mom looked horrified , "No...Sham....NO"

Sham- "But before that I want to mate with you for the last time..."

The room was dark with a single candle burning.  There was a dim light coming out of this which could hardly fill the room.  Mom's clothes are lying on the floor with that of Sham.  Soon the room was filled with passionate noise and breathing.

Naked upon the bed, Sham plunged into her with one deep penetrating stroke and laid it deep inside of her.  Slowly he played with her, rotating his dick, or pulling it out just when she'd fall into a deep groove and find herself lost in heaven.  Each time she'd scream in anger he'd take in up another notch and plunge into her pussy until she was sobering like a hurt animal.

He fucked her zealously, plunging his long black dick again and again. She accepted him like a nymphomaniac, each plunge coming out creamy white as she clung onto his strong lean muscular body, the sweat making it hard for her to hold on to him, until he took her legs and placed them over his shoulders.  He slowly fed her his length, each fat inch coming back out to find a coating of delight to dip back into.  The gut digging penetration made her tense up as he slowed his drive, pulled his dick back, and played the head at her opening of her pussy until she was yearning to have him back inside.

He sank deep into her nice and slow, until he had her open and caught in the rhythm and flow of his gliding dick.  He pulled his steely long black dick out to the tip and plunged it deep into her seeping wet pussy over and over again.  He showed no mercy, animalistic in his plunging.  He threw long hard dick in every inch and angle of her pussy.  He stretched her tight pussy walls and made them melt like butter as she cried and hung with every mind blowing plunge.  He fucked her through a mirage of sudden breathtaking orgasm, plunging and grinding deep into her body until she lay upon his chest and glazed at his dick.

Mom with her mouth open plunge her tongue out and begin to lick the sweat running down his chick.  Sham holding her cheek shared saliva with her.  After watering her lips he told -"My little brother want to taste these orange lips"

He plunged his cock out of her pussy and brought it near her face.  Her juicy fluid was seen flowing through her vagina.  His penis soaked with her juice was rubbed against her cheek and mom looked dizzy with the smell of the cock but she opened her lips to accept his bulb.

Mom started rolling her tongue over the length of the shaft and put her lips over the bulb head.  She was sucking it with her big eyes meeting his. He was roaming his hand over her hair as she was sucking his genital.

Mom's lips were around the penis as he started gently stroking her mouth. After few stroke her removed his penis blob head from her mouth allowing her to breath.  Mom while breathing looked at him with a sluttish smile.  Sham jokingly rubbed his penis over nose making her smell his cock.

He untied her hand and told- "Bhabhi...use your hand ..."

He lied down the bed allowing mom to stroke the shaft of the penis with her hand and kissing the head with her mouth.  Sham was enjoying all this.

"Bhabhi...I could not believe...you are responding to me like a bitch in heat..."

Mom-"Sham...you deserve this....I love you ...  Pandit told me that he could save me from this...but after that day...I was missing you...I will go with you Sham...I need you Sham...You can do whatever you like to do with me"

Sham-"That is like a slut...I can make you a good slut...and you can be a good slut...just suck it like a bitch"

Mom kissed full on his penis and she went up and placed it on her vagina. Sham was lying on bed and mom was over him placing his cock into her love hole.

"I need to feel your hot sperm in me...fuck me...Sham...fuck me my lover..." Mom said.

Mom was now riding him like a horse and I could see his dick sliding in and out of her.  I watched as her juices mixed with his cum flowed down his balls onto the bed.  She was arched backwards; she looked absolutely glorious.  She looked stunning with her long dark hair flowing back and her breasts pointing high as she slid up and down on his dick.

She lowered her head onto his chest and was crying with ecstasy while her hip gyrates shamelessly over his cock.  He was moving his palm over her arse as she rides over his cock.

Then it happened, it started with a mild purr but later turn out to be a loud cry.  Sham started discharging his seed into her womb.  "Can you feel it bhabhi...?" Sham said

"Yes ....I can feel it Sham...it is entering me....it is all over my womb...  Sham...  oh my god...I can it feel it...it is so warm in there..."

Sham- "bhabhi....  I never enjoyed sex so much until I met you...you are warm, loving and beautiful...."

Both of them are breathing heaving holding each other arms.  They remained quiet for about 5 minutes and then mom separated herself from Sham.

She sat beside him with her legs folded.  "Now Sham...tell me one thing..."

Sham was moving his hand over her naked thigh, "Ask me...darling..."

Mom smilingly asked him-"What is inside that bag..."

Sham cautiously brought the bag near him, "Nothing bhabhi..."

Mom was binding her hair with her hand and was smiling at him.

Sham was moving his hand over her navel -"You look beautiful while bending your...please don't change your position"

Mom with her hand in her hair looked at Sham and asked him-"What are you doing Sham...are you feeling horny again?"

Sham used his both hand to separate her thigh.  He was moving his finger over her vaginal lip.  He separated her bottom lips; there was a thick coating of semen visible inside her tunnel.

"Bhabhi...do you feel my sperm still within you..."Sham said.

The fluttering light of the candle get turned off at that moment by a sudden blow of wind into the room.

The whole room was dark now.

"Where is the match bhabhi?'Sham asked.

Mom-"Let me go to the kitchen...but I am totally naked...how can I find my cloths in such a darkness."

Sham-"Bhabhi...you stay here...I am going to kitchen..."

I saw the bedroom door open and Sham entering the kitchen door.  He was stark naked and his body was covered with sweat.  I could not understand how Sham was able to reach the kitchen so fast.  It was not possible for a normal person to reach the kitchen so fast.  Sham came out of the kitchen carrying the candle in his hand.

With in a second Sham was in the room.  As he entered the room with the candle he growled- "What are you doing bitch?"

Mom was searching for things inside the bag.  "Sham..." Mom looked afraid.

"Give the bag to me ...Bitch"-Sham said.

Mom threw the bag towards him.  Sham started inspecting the bag.

"Are you looking for this..."-Mom said.

Mom was holding a worn out necklace with a big eye sculpted in the middle of it.

"Give it to me bhabhi....it is more dangerous than you have ever thought of it..."

Mom with an assertive tone again asked him-"What is this Sham..."

Sham with a lightning tried to reach for it to grasp it from her hand.

Mom-"Don't come near to me..."

Something within Sham stopped him and his eyes looked restless.

Mom with her naked breast moving up in confidence asked him- "what is this Sham..."

Sham like an obedient servant retorted back-"This necklace holds the power of enthrallment..."

Mom-"Why did you bring it here..."

Sham-"To hypnotize you...  to make you my slave"

Mom-"Why did you want to destroy me?"

Sham-"It was her wish..."

Mom- "Whose wish...  Name her ..."

Sham- "No...  "

Mom turned the necklace towards Sham -"who is she?...."

Sham-"Rekha...."

Mom- "who is Rekha....  I don't remember"

Sham-" Rekha is the sister of Ramesh ...She is seeking the revenge of his dead brother.....you remember Ramesh".

Mom-"Ramesh...." mom paused for a moment and then replied back- "He was some nightmare of my before marriage life...he was sick and pervert....after my marriage...I came to know he had committed suicide... it was not my fault...  I don't know he had a sister called Rekha...What did Rekha want to do with me and my family..."

Sham- "She has planed to humiliate you and make you a prostitute and worse still she wanted to kill each of your loved ones before you..."

Sham tried to move forward but holding the locket mom said forcefully. "Sham...  keep your palm on the candle light..."

Sham was just obeying her like a slave.  He put his palm over the candle fire.  His palm got burnt, he was crying with pain but still he did not remove his palm.

Mom-"I guess you are right...there is something in this necklace....Now keep your palm on that light unless I instruct you to remove it..."

Sham was truly obeying her.  He kept his palm over the flames and soon a dark burnt mark was seen over his palm.  Mom-"Yours pain is nothing to mine...go and kill Rekha....give her the death that a woman like her deserve....go away from here..."

Sham was about to leave the room.

"Take your clothes with you....never ever dare to come near my house..."Mom roared back.

Sham left our house.  Mom shakily went up from her bed, covered her naked body with her sari.  Clumsily she left the room and entered the bathroom.  I was standing there to welcome her in my loving arms.

"Ma sorry, I can't help it" I murmured.

At first she said nothing, but her hand crept inside my robe and took hold of my penis.  We clung together, our mouths open, tongues battling for entry.

"Undress me," she said.

I obeyed like a good dutiful son or lover.  She looked so sexy, the brassier could never hide the beauty of her bosom, I could see the erect nipples, the deep cleavage.  She reached back and removed her brassiere and then gracefully removed her panties.  She was nude and she blew me away, her breasts had a hint of sag, but was so full, so lush and so sexy, large pendulous and capped with 2 inch wide areola and thick brown nipples.  Her secret areas was shaved!, and looked so sexy.

She came near me and pulled of my robe.  She pressed against me murmuring, "Darling...darling...I want you so badly...love me...show me you love me."

I was taller than her by about four inches, but my penis fitted neatly between the lips of her vulva as she started to work it over my length.

"Come on Ma" I murmured and hand in hand we went to the bedroom.  Standing near the bed we kissed again, "I want you so badly Mom" I sighed.

I could feel and hear her desperate need and I place a hand on her breast and gently pressed it.  It was warm and yielding and she moaned, "Lovely darling...lovely...suck my nipples...I want you to suck them."

She seemed almost to swoon back onto the bed and as I came beside her I could feel her trembling with passion.

I took one of her sweet brown nipples into my mouth while I caressed her other breast with my hand.  She was almost beside herself, whimpering and crying out her love as she clutched my head to her breasts.

She tasted honey sweet and I sucked her fervently.  But there was more I wanted to taste.  I wanted to taste her femaleness, the centre of her womanhood.

She protested as I stopped sucking her nipple, but I ignored her and getting off the bed, I swung her round so that as I knelt before her I was looking directly at her pudendum.

The long groove of her vulva, the lips looking swollen and at the top the little hood that covered her centre of pleasure, and all glistening with her love juice.

I ran my finger along the wet groove and mother gave a howl of ecstasy. As I inserted my finger into her vagina she moaned and whimpered.

For a while I worked my fingers into her as she lay back helplessly writhing until I touched her clitoris.  This dragged a long scream from her as she begged me, "Don't stop...don't stop...".  But I did stop.

I parted the lips with my fingers and leaned forward and started to lick.

I felt her convulse and she cried out, "What are you doing...what are you doing to me...you can't...you might not like...oh darling...darling...oh God..."

From protesting she gradually subsided and held my head to her.  I wondered if it was possible that anyone had never enjoyed her in this way. I revelled in her taste and smell.  When I started to lick and suck her clitoris she became frantic and began to orgasm.

It was a struggle to hold on to her as she thrashed and bounced on the bed in a wild display of euphoria.

The lower part of my face was soaked with her warm fluid and I stayed with her until at last she gave a long drawn out sigh and I felt her relax.

She was saying repeatedly, "Roshan, what have you done to me...what have you done...it was exquisite, but was it all right, did you like it?"

"Mother," I said quietly, "I've waited for years to do that to you."

I drew her back gently onto the bed and lied down near her, kissing her body.  Soothing her, I kissed up her shapely legs, spending time on her fleshy thighs and giving her love bites, which made her giggle.  I was so nice, so sensuous.

I made love to her generous body, licking and caressing her belly and navel, going up slowly to her still heaving bosom.  "They are so lovely Ma" I murmured kissing and licking her valley and going up to her neck, licking of the sweat from her.  She held my face and her eyes shone "Oh Roshan, you are so good, I never imagined" she smiled.

I licked her boobs again marveling at the firm softness and the way they yielded, the way her nipples were hard.  I teased around her nipples and she cried "Again, please suck me son".  I sucked her in deeply and I felt her body shivering in passion.  Her hands held my head to her bosom, and she was whimpering and groaning.  I wanted to penetrate her but was afraid to ask, despite what we have done so far.

I stopped and sat near her.  She looked so sexy with her spear over the pillow her body wet and shining.  Mu hands came down and rested over her center.  She murmured "Roshan, son"

"Yes Ma" I looked up

"Are you waiting for my permission" she smiled.  "I am ready, darling, ready for my son"

As she lay there in an attitude of surrender I carefully parted her legs and then lay between them.  I started probing with my penis for her entrance when I felt her hand guide me in.

I slipped into her, passing under her pubic bone and into her hot wet depths, so soft and clinging.

I had my full length in her when it happened.  It was like receiving an electric shock.  A pulsating grip held my penis for a few seconds, and the mother asked, "Did you like that, darling?"

I tried to respond, but all I could stammer out was, "I-it wer-was...greatt...do it again...please..."

There it was again, like a powerful clamp.  To move my penis in her I had to make a concentrated effort.

She released me and gently laughing she said, "You see, my love, I'm never going to let you go...never...you're mine now."

Then her smile changed to a look of lust `Do me"

She was tight, and very wet, I moved easily, as our bodies copulated.  I was slow and clumsy but she guided me as I came out a couple of times.  As I got into the groove and our bodies found the eternal rhythm of love, it was heavenly.

My strict and proper mother was groaning and shaking under me in sexual heat as I plunged into her.

"Love me Roshan, you are doing it so well" she cried her hands caressing my back as I rammed in.

"Harder, son, harder.  Yessssss"

I don't know how long we copulated....

"Ma I......"

She said "It is ok darling, go on come to Ma" she raised her legs and I rammed in harder.

I had already held back too long, and as I let my orgasm go mother seemed to spring into action.

"I'm coming again...I'm coming...let it go...put it in me.....I want it, AAASSGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGG...oh God...I need...I want...oooaw....oooaw...darling...yes...yes...aaaaow AASSSSSSHHHHH ..."

I was lost in her, pumping my seed in deep as if responding to her cry.

My sperm slammed into her.  We were struggling together for ever greater depth of penetration.  Beneath me mother was screaming and weeping still begging me to do her.

One final spurt into her and I started to unwind but mother was still thrusting up against me as her orgasm continued to hold her in its grasp.

With my softening penis I kept moving with her as I kissed her tear stained face.

Then she too started to relax, although she was still sobbing.

I waited until she had calmed down, and then said, "Ma are you ok?"

"Of course, darling." She smiled gasping for air.

"Oh Ma, I am happy that you are now free of magic spell" I said.

"Really!" she said smiling.  I don't know what she meant exactly.

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