Like many young lads my sex life started as a voyeur. I was an only son of my parent and both of them were working people. My parents shifted from India to Dubai when I was 11. In Dubai I had a friend named Robinder. We became so close that we used to spend some nights at each other homes. The mom of my friend was a beautiful woman named Shalini. She was not very careful in her dressing. Robinder had no problem me watching her in different stages of dress. We would sit in the bedroom playing as innocent people while she used to come out of the bathroom after the shower. Unknown that we were there she would wrap a towel on her body and come out. She had a beautiful smile and long legs. When she would see us she would smile and ask us to leave.
One day we were playing 'hide and seek' with couple of other friends. I decided to cover myself in a sheet and hide under the bed. Usually the dirty sheets are tugged under the bed for the servant to take them. So it was easy for me to get inside one. I was not aware that Shalini auntie was taking a shower nearby.
It was a turning moment for my sexual life and a cherished moment. Robinder's mother came from the out wrapped in towel as usual. Toweling her hair, she walked to the bed room door and locked it. I peeped outside. There was a crazy sensation in my body. She sat down on a stool in front of the dressing table and started combing her hair. Later she applied some powder and perfume on her body. I felt a soothing smell all around me. She suddenly got up and began to look something. I was worried but I was safe. Will she find me? Did she hear any sound? I crept into my sheet. She opened her cupboard and sat on her legs, looking through the last shelf. She picked up something and got up. As she got up the towel loosened and fell down near her. I got worried that she would pick the towel and find me. When this not happened I slowly crept out to check. I could still see the legs of Robinder's mothers. Gathering courage I looked out. I was stunned.
One day we were playing 'hide and seek' with couple of other friends. I decided to cover myself in a sheet and hide under the bed. Usually the dirty sheets are tugged under the bed for the servant to take them. So it was easy for me to get inside one. I was not aware that Shalini auntie was taking a shower nearby.
It was a turning moment for my sexual life and a cherished moment. Robinder's mother came from the out wrapped in towel as usual. Toweling her hair, she walked to the bed room door and locked it. I peeped outside. There was a crazy sensation in my body. She sat down on a stool in front of the dressing table and started combing her hair. Later she applied some powder and perfume on her body. I felt a soothing smell all around me. She suddenly got up and began to look something. I was worried but I was safe. Will she find me? Did she hear any sound? I crept into my sheet. She opened her cupboard and sat on her legs, looking through the last shelf. She picked up something and got up. As she got up the towel loosened and fell down near her. I got worried that she would pick the towel and find me. When this not happened I slowly crept out to check. I could still see the legs of Robinder's mothers. Gathering courage I looked out. I was stunned.
Robinder's mother was standing stark naked in front of a mirror. I had a good view of both her front and back which send tingles to my little dick. She was curling her hair with her eyes fixed on her curls. Her boobs were looking like ripe mangoes. Her nipple was pink and aroused. Her navel and stomach was like that of a goddess. Her pussy hair was curled and thick black in color. Her ass was large yet not vulgar. It looked like two water melons. I watched in awe at the beautiful structure. I was brought to my senses when she had finished curling and placed the curling device in the drawer. Quickly I went back inside my sheet.
She picked the towel from the ground and wrapped it around her body without noticing me. Suddenly Robinder's mother squatted on the floor. I got frightened and trembled. Luckily she had her back towards me. Lowering her knee, she was searching for something under the cupboard. Now I can watch her ass. It was so near to me. Suddenly she bends forward reaching out to the end. In this process her towel around her body went up. She held it but the towel was up and covered only half her ass. As she dug deeper under the cupboard, her ass cheeks opened and for a brief moment I saw her asshole. The sight of her asshole was a rare treat and never ever possible. I looked at her widened ass cheeks. The pink asshole seemed so inviting. I wanted to put my finger in it as I saw it contract. I somehow knew that my finger would easily gain access. The view soon ended as she got what she was searching. It was her high heeled slipper. Soon she changed her dress and went out of the room but that picture of her ass and the asshole opening slowly remained vivid in my mind till date. It made me a great fan of women's ass.
I learned the art of masturbating when I was 13. I learnt it when I went for a haircut, just behind our house. The barber was vigorously battering his dick over a semi nude picture of a film girl in a magazine. He didn't stop even as he saw me but asked me,
"Does your rod leak milk?"
I didn't understand what he meant, but as soon as I reached home, I started rubbing and doing as he had done. After some time I felt something rush up. I felt my eyes swoon and something gripped over me. I almost fainted as something leaked out of my dick. It took some time for me to register the white liquid that had come out of my dick, draining all my strength and which would be an integral part of my life. Once I learned to masturbate, I wanted to masturbate over every nude or exposing picture of women. Soon I wanted to watch in real. In those days we didn't get XXX VCD easily as we get XXX DVD now. So it was a festival if we got one. My eyes longed for a real one. It was soon to change.
Shalini auntie was not going to give me a free show often so my attention shifted to my mom. Let me tell you a little about my Mom. Her figure is 38-32-36 and she is fair in complexion. Her hairs are black and fall just above her butts. She was not a bombshell but attractive in a classically 'mum' sort of way. Not in a 'big tits and blousy manner', sort of way. Goodness me, I haven't even told you her name. Her name is Cheritha.
One day I heard the shower running in the bathroom. I wanted to use the toilet so I knocked on the bathroom door to ask who ever was in the bathroom to be quick. Mom answered," it's me, your dad has already had his bath, I won't be long. Give me a few minutes."
I said, "Don't be long mom. I have to use the toilet."
"Ok Jatin, I will finish my bath quickly."
There is a box room in between the bathroom and the bedroom. One had to enter first in the bow room and then to the bathroom. I was standing in the box room with the door to the bedroom closed and the door of the bathroom in my front also closed with my mom inside having her bath.
At that moment I noticed that there was a gap between the floor and the bathroom door. And I could clearly make out the light coming from the bathroom. I could hear the sound of water falling inside and also sounds of my mom bathing.
I was intoxicated by the sound of the water, my mom making sounds as she bathed. I felt drawn towards the light coming from under the door of the bathroom. My heart started beating very fast. I was unsure what I was doing, but I got down on my knees. It was as if a magnet was pulling me towards it.
I was feeling very excited I suddenly realized that I wanted to see my mom having her bath. I wanted to see my mom naked. The very thought sent a shiver through my body.
I realized this was the moment of my life. I could watch my sexy mom naked. Slowly got down on my knees and then bent down so that my face was resting on the floor. I could clearly see inside the bathroom. I could see mom's legs till her calf. I was aroused and breathing very hard. My penis had become very hard inside my pajamas. My cock was now standing erect making a tent.
I watched as mom continued to move under the shower. I could only see her legs sometimes up her knees. The very thought that I was seeing my mom and she was totally naked freaked me totally.
I started praying that mom would bend or sit on the floor so that I could see more of my beautiful, sexy, hot mom's body.
As if answering my prayers I saw mom slowly bend down, her hands came to my view. I saw her applying soap on her legs with her hand. Mom was moving her hands over her legs applying the soap and rubbing her legs. I was by now desperate to see more.
I strained to see more. I got closer to the door so that now I was pushing my face on the door. My face was jammed in the crack between the door and the floor.
Mom then did something unbelievable. My mom slowly got down on her knees. What a sight I could now see mom's beautiful ass as it rested on her heels. Mom had a great ass. The two cheeks of my mom's ass were now a few inches from my face. All of mom's ass cheeks, her thighs and legs were there for me to see.
I continued to watch as mom had her bath. I eagerly waited to see mom's tits. I could make out the reflection of mom's upper body.
As I stained to see more I could make out the some sort of dark line between mom's ass cheeks. I suddenly realized that I was seeing mom's pubic hair. It was the hair that covered mom's pussy.
As my mom now turned her knees were facing towards the door behind which I was hiding.
Now mom was facing the door. I almost fainted with joy. I could now see all of mom's legs her hips and the dark forest between her legs.
Mom had a jungle of dark black pubic hair between her legs. Mom knelt she opened her legs and I saw my mom's cunt. Oh what a sight my sexy mom's, my mom's cunt was before my eyes. Mom had a very beautiful cunt I must saw. Mom moved her hand in between her legs.
I knew mom was going to wash her pussy. I waited to see my mom's pussy, oh my sexy mom's cunt, oh I could not believe my luck i was going to see my mom's cunt. Mom's cunt lips, mom's vagina in all its naked glory. Slowly mom opened her legs. She spread her legs wide so that I had a clear view of my mom's cunt now.
I could make out the cunt lips that peeked from behind the dark black hair that covered mom's cunt area.
Mom had a very nice growth of pubic hair that covered her pussy. It was clear that mom never removed her pussy hair. I liked the thought that my mom had such a nice bushy pussy.
I longed to touch it. But for now I had to be content to see.
Mom brought her fingers to her pussy; mom rubbed her fingers over her cunt lips. I could see her cunt lips open. The pink opening of my mom's cunt I could see.
Mom applied soap on her pussy mom opened her pussy with the fingers of her left hand and slowly with her right hand she applied soap between her legs.
Mom was cleaning her pussy. Now mom's cunt was wide open I could clearly see mom's cunt totally naked. Mom's cunt the cunt lips spread wide open in front of me. Mom had a very beautiful pussy. Her cunt lips were pink in color. And the inside part of mom' cunt seemed to be almost deep red in color.
Mom washed her cunt for a long time. And I continued to see my naked mom in all her naked glory.
By now I had a big hard on. I opened my pajamas and my big hard cock sprang to freedom. I started to rub my cock. I moved my right hand on my cock and slowly started to move my hands over my cock.
I was in heaven. I covered my dick with my hand while I ejaculated as never before and ran to wash seeing that my mother had begun to dress after her bath.
From then on I masturbated daily watching her. It was not always bath I got to see. Sometimes she would urinate other times even doing her toilet. I always feasted on her nakedness for my masturbation. Soon I began to touch her or bump in to her on one pretention or other. Sometimes I would dust her back saying there was some dirt.
One day I was in my room. I felt mighty horny and covered myself with a sheet after removing my shorts and played with my dick. Suddenly mom came in to know why I had tucked myself in so early. I removed my hands lay as if nothing, but my body betrayed me. Without my shorts no one was there to control my dick. It shot up and stood like a pole under the sheet.
"What are you hiding under the sheet?" mom asked.
"Nothing."
Unexpectedly she threw her hand under the sheet and grabbed my dick. I felt embarrassed so I pulled away. She was surprised and still couldn't believe it was my dick. She pulled off the sheet and saw my dick waving shamelessly. She let go of the sheet and quickly changed the subject to homework and left, but I could see she was shaken. Either she was worried that her son had grown up or she suddenly remembered her husband's dick. That incident had left me stunned and embarrassed but later when I thought about it, it made me horny.
The first touch of a woman on my dick and that woman was my mother!
It felt like heaven and real material for me to be horny. Soon I began to develop the one line story and visualize for my masturbation, till one day I wondered why I didn't make my fantasy to a reality.
One day when she was preparing breakfast I walked to her with zip open and dick hanging out. She was flabbergasted and looked at me but I moved around as if I didn't know.
"Jatin, Your zip is open!" she said.
"Yeah, I know. The zip got broken."
"But.....but it's hanging out," she said.
"No, I threw the broken zip away," I said acting innocent.
"No--I meant your .... Thing."
"What thing?"
She desperately pointed to my dick. Without looking down I stood erect and let my dick rise and fall and said, "What?"
She started to ogle and action but no words came out. She started pointing as if crazy. I looked down.
"Oh, I am sorry. It's because my zip was open," I said as if surprised and put my man in.
"But weren't you wearing your underwear?"
"O yeah, but it just pops out," I said as I forced my dick out without touching it. She was appalled.
"It has come out again," she said watching the dick wriggle like a dog's tail.
"O let it be. I am fed up of putting it in. I am going out. All other dresses are wet."
"Like that?" she said horrified.
"Yeah."
"Give it to me. I will stitch it for you."
I followed her to the machine room. She took out her sewing machine and got ready. I removed my pants and threw it to her and patted my dick.
"Go cover up yourself with something!" she said.
"Why should I? You are my mom. Are you disgusted by your son's nakedness?"
"It's not appropriate."
"Why? You used to give me bath and I have been naked in front of you many times."
"That's different and moreover you have grown up now."
"But you are my same mom for me."
"Don't argue," she said getting angry.
"I wouldn't mind if you were naked in front of me."
She gave me a ferocious look and said, "I don't like your talk."
I kept silent but stood there. She stitched the pant while I stood with my dick hanging out of my underwear and watching her boobs. She gave me the pants and walked away as I put my pants on. I was happy with this small incident. I was getting more and more courageous.
As I got older I got bolder. One day when I was strolling through a park I found a woman sitting alone. She seemed to be in her mid twenties and had a look of a newly married girl. One can judge from the bulge of her belly that she was pregnant. This fact made me so much horny that I walked towards her and started fumbling in my bag. I wanted her to have the impression that I was not going to sit there but was looking in my bag for something and would be gone soon. She glanced at me then looked ahead. I looked around. There were not many people around. I pulled down my pant and underwear and stood stark naked in front of her. She looked at me and burst out laughing. Her laughter excited my nerves and I pulled back the foreskin of my cock and rubbed it.
"Pretty horny huh," she smiled and winked at me.
This time I was surprised. Embarrassed, I managed a smile as my dick began to droop on her sweet remark.
"Hey, what happened? It's losing its stability," she teased me. "Maybe it needs something to focus on."
Giggling, she lifted her skirt a little. My eyes swept her milky thighs to her panties. Her panties were silky and red in color. She pulled down her panties to her knees and sat on her legs as if to urinate. I watched in awe at her pussy. The pussy lips sprouted out as her ass touched the ground. Surprised, I forgot to masturbate at this wondrous sight. She laughed as my dick began to rise and quickly got up. Pulling her panties to her ass, she walked away tittering. I stood there with my dick hanging out for some time till I regained my senses. Then quickly I pulled up my pant and ran to find her.
I didn't find her anywhere. I went home and masturbated.
Then came a time when my parents started to fight and argue with each other. Soon their life was nothing but a series of arguments, each louder than the next. Mom started to suspect that dad was cheating on her while he denied. One thing was certain he was drinking a lot and coming home late. I couldn't understand my dad's thinking. Mom still had a voluptuous figure and could turn the heads of men and boys alike wherever she went. I know my mom didn't need a man like my dad and deserved someone better.
Finally Mom found him shopping in a mall with another woman. The woman was not beautiful but was younger than mom. He said that she was wife of his colleague and he was only helping her a little. Mom was not convinced and asked the name of his colleague to check out but he refused to name him. Now my mom was sure of his infidelity and demanded separation. Dad refused to give divorce because of the complexity of law. My mom was the one who got the job in Dubai first. Dad came to Dubai as her husband and a divorce meant he might be asked to leave. He said that he will divorce mom only when they will go back to India.
One day the argument got so heated that dad started battering mom. I grabbed dad and tried to quiet him down. When he persisted in lunging at mom, I had no choice but to cold-cock him. He went down with one punch, my fist delivering a titanic blow from my young but powerful arm. I remember mom emerging from her hiding place (behind me), looking down with absolute shock that it was all over. She looked at him and then at me two or three times, then put her hands against my arms blessed with bulging biceps only partially covered by a t-shirt. Squeezing them, she looked at me with quiet admiration for the first time.
Dad stood up somehow and said "I have no idea that I am dealing with a bitch and a pig, both may go to hell"
Before any of us can say something he went in his room, opening luggage and flinging things in. He dragged his stuff to his car and stormed off.
Next day dad called mom and said to her, "Cheritha, just admit your mistake and I will consider taking you back. Just apologize and beg to be forgiven and I will think about it."
"There is nothing to apologize for," she replied.
He told her that she is nothing but scum of the earth. When mom repeated her desire for divorce he refused. In anger mom told him that if he will not divorce her then she will get pregnant by another man, and then he will have to either divorce her or face the humiliation of calling a bastard his child. Dad replied by saying that she can go to hell.
She was so much angry that she wished my dad would just die. Mom started crying. I held her in my arms. I held her just a little longer and a little closer than usual, taking the time in inhale the intoxicating aroma of her fragrant hair. I purred, tightening my arms about her even more. I really wanted her to return to her normal cheeky zest for life demeanor.
"Oooooh baby," she cooed. "That feels so nice."
"I love you, mother." I said like a demure son. "So much..."
Mom leaned back, brushing my hair with her hands. I could sense the torrent of incestuous desire ebb away as I held back. I began thinking about what would make her even happier...
"You can teach him a lesson mom" I said,
"But how?" she asked
"By getting pregnant" I replied.
She was shocked and disentangled herself from me.
"You were hearing me while I was talking to him?"
"Yes"
"I was not serious Jatin; I just wanted to ... push him towards divorce. That's all" she said with a trembling voice.
"I am telling you mom, dad is a hard nut to crack."
"Please leave my problems to me." She tried to close the topic.
It was clear that mom want to fill the void somehow that my father had left, but don't knew how. I didn't want her go to any Tom, Dick or Harry for fucking. I realized that I wanted that person to be me. I had long since ceased to believe in a God or Religion, so there didn't seem to be a barrier for me morally.
We used to watch Star movies -- that time it was the only channel we had for English movies. One day the channel announced to air the movie 'First Blood' at 9 pm. Mom had not seen that movie but heard a lot of praise for it. She was keen to watch that movie. She was a fan of Sylvester Stallone since watching his movie 'Rocky'. My mind started to scheme. I had an xx movie of Stallone -- called 'Italian Stallone'. So I put it in the VCD and waited. She was in front of the TV from 8.30pm itself. She was glued to the screen as it started. I watched her face when they brought Stallone naked. Her eyes were fastened to his ass as they pumped water on him. Soon the ad break came and she went to the kitchen.
I had the VCD on and paused at the particular point I wanted. As soon as I heard her coming, I switched from that point. The scene was showing Stallone on a bed reading a book. Seeing Stallone, she quickly took up her place on the sofa and eagerly watched. Stallone then left the house in a car to his friend's house. Now the scene showed a Negro -- woman dancing. Stallone joined her in a few steps, then sat back to see her dance with his friends which consisted of 2 men and three women. The movie 'First Blood' had no sex in it but my mom was seeing a black lady undressing till she was naked. My mom's eyes bulged out. It widened more when she saw Stallone dancing naked, with his loose dick dangling around. She forgot I was there and kept watching. Stallone was joined by others and soon they were kissing the black women all over. Suddenly the telephone rang, startling us both. She went to attend the phone and I stopped the VCD and went back to the actual film on TV where Stallone was rushing through the forest. Mom walked back in hesitation and sat down. She watched the movie in utter silence, not believing what she saw. 'Was that the famous actor Sylvester Stallone dancing naked and kissing the girls?' that might have been the question ringing in her mind but she didn't have the courage to ask. She looked at me, but I sat there as if I didn't notice anything.
Then came the day when we were invited to a marriage ceremony. In India this type of ceremony is a routine but in Dubai it was a great event. In the evening mom returned from parlor and was looking much younger than her actual age. I was lying in the room where she started getting ready. I watched her change. She was in blouse and petticoat and was doing her make up. She was applying nail paint on her feet. She has kept her leg on the bed and her petticoat was raised, I felt like as if she was not wearing the panty underneath.
Then she asked me to lock her necklace. I did that but while doing that I rubbed my erect cock on her bump. She knew what I did but she only said, 'Jatin we are getting late.' Afterwards we went to wedding party. Mom was looking stunning in dark blue sari. Her milky white skin was glowing. Everyone was looking at her. She must have hitched many dicks there.
After dinner Mom and I left for home. On the way back we kept talking to each other and discussing the wedding function. As soon as we reached home mom changed to a nightie. I was already lying on my bed when she also came to my room. Although she has changed her dress but wearing her make-up. I felt a strong desire to fuck her. She said, 'Jatin , do you have some painkillers, my entire body is hurting from standing so long'. I fished out Diclofenac and along with it gave her Trika.
After taking the medicine she asked 'Jatin can you massage my back and legs, it is hurting, I cannot sleep'?
I agreed and she laid herself down on my bed. I got up to switch on the bed lamp. As the light spilled over her body once again my desire got hold of me, her nightie, short as it is had risen up to the knee. She was lying on her left facing my bed and a good portion of her breasts was spilling out from the wide round neck of the garment.
I went and sat on her bed towards her legs and as I did so she turned to lie straight on her back. In her endeavor to turn her bulk she twisted and had risen slightly giving me a flashing sight of her breasts that jiggled and showed a lot of skin.
I took her leg in my lap and started massaging her feet she felt good and said 'son, may God give you long life, I am lucky to have a caring son like you'. I kept silent at any other time this would have evoked strong sonly emotions but right now I was completely taken over by carnal desire. I just smiled and continued massaging her feet.
After a while I asked Mom to raise and bend the knee to facilitate massaging her strained calves. She did and now her legs are making an inverted V, this caused her already short nightie to slide a little down towards waist on her sloping thigh.
My heart was beating I guess a thousand beats a minute; I could feel the pounding on my temple. Mom herself was in a trance like state. It may be due to the combination of tiredness and comforting massage.
She was showering all sorts of praises on me in a barely audible voice. I shifted a little and started massaging her right thigh. I continued traversing my palms between her knees and to the middle. I alternated my attention from calves to thighs and then backwards.
Then the unthinkable happened, she sighed and murmured 'May every mother is blessed with a son like you, Jatin' and stretched her left leg straight. Since her right knee was raised, stretching of left leg bared it almost to the point where thighs joined. This threw me completely out of gear and I started to think if she is in the game of tease.
Suddenly she said 'Jatin massage my back now, please'. Saying this Mom turned over to her belly. I was stunned by the sight that was before my eyes. When she turned, she couldn't do it in one go, she wriggled to get comfortable, she tried to pull her nightie down but not with conviction and that left both the legs bare all the way up to beginning of her bums.
Her hips were not fully bared but a major part was naked before me. I couldn't take my eyes away from her now. Mom is naked up her hips, her white fleshy thighs were joined from above the knee up to the crack of her ass as the flesh was flattened from underneath. At the beginning of the crack I could make out her cunt lips between her trimmed pubes.
Then I realized that I can go a little further and do more than looking, and how far I can take this is now a matter of luck and circumstances. Without thinking much I straddled her thighs and started to massage her back delicately with my thumb and fingers. Every time I moved my fingers her nightie slid back wards a little. After awhile her nightie slid up till the middle of her bum, huge buttocks were bared to my eyes. I feasted on the sight of her white fleshy ass.
By now my penis was full mast and peeping through the leg of my Bermudas. I straddled her little further up, towards her bums, and continued my massage. I was taking extra effort to relax and make her feel good. I knew that medicine is taking effect on her and if I exercise a little patience and keep up the act of a good masseur, who knows what night has in store for me.
I slowly slid her nightie further back; it was now resting just above the point where waist begins to flare. Man I took my chance, I snaked my hands underneath the garment and started to caress small of her back gently, applying pressure with my fingers. I adjusted to keep my penis to just slide and not poke into her butt crack. I was in a very bad shape; I was aroused like a bull and was looking for an opening to fulfill my fantasy. I was becoming impatient; I started moving my hands towards her sides and few times below her waist caressing her bums.
I reached up to her shoulders with my thumbs traversing the length of her spine and fingers drooping to the sides. My fingers touched the sides of her breasts. Her breasts were flattened and a large portion was splayed on the sides. I dropped my hands to her sides and started caressing them. She gave out a long 'oooooo...ah!' I froze in my tracks and quickly went ahead up to her shoulders and started gently massaging them. That is when my penis got lodged in her crack and I froze.
It was an exquisite feeling, penis was a bit slobbery due to the pre-cum and when a part of its bulbous head got trapped in softness of her flesh.
I guess she knew it by then, but was too shocked and embarrassed to speak. Off course, what woman can keep her mind, when she realizes that it is her son's penis lodged firmly inside her her bums. Feeling was exquisite and maddening, I rubbed it a couple of times and realized that I may cum right away.
I was completely taken over by desire, my focus was only upon achieving what is forbidden and considered an act of sin. Without thinking much I pushed my Bermuda down and roughly hiked her garment all the way up to her neck baring her completely and laid myself over her.
I began kissing back of her neck, caressing her arms and tried to reach her breasts. I held my penis and started to push it further down the forbidden depths. I felt some thing opening to my pressure and another shove got me in a little. But oh my God that was not Vagina it was her anus, too flamed up to care I pushed ahead.
She shivered and screamed ' Aie...ey..eyeeeee maa.., Jaaatin....yeh kya..'(What is this) in a surprised and rising tone. She abruptly turned on her back to face me. I raised myself on my arm and when she got settled on her back just lowered my self on top of her. She looked into my eyes with disbelief and shock.
Parting her legs I led my john to her pussy. Alarm bells rang in her and she tried to push me off but I was heavy. I held her hands as she tried to slap and hit me. My dick like a galloping horse galloped to the pussy and sniffed around, unable to penetrate. I rubbed my dick on her pussy then holding her hands with one hand, I freed my other hand to guide my dick to her pussy. She began to wriggle as I found her pussy hole. With one finger I titillated it and then slowly pressurized my dick on her pussy hole. It slides in easily than I had anticipated. An 'Oomph' escaped her lips.
Suddenly her resistance stopped and she began to shiver like an attack of fits. It had been a long time since my father was away. The pleasures pumped into her like a hurricane. Her mouth opened and eyes swooned as I rocked her. I felt her nipples rise up on my chest. I grabbed her boobs and ridged her like a maniac riding a horse. She was quivering to my pumps.
"Hmmm... I am your mother...my pussy ... Oooh...Aaah... is not for you...I am mother," she kept mumbling.
"Mom, you need to be fucked. I want you, Oh fuck it, that's it, I want, you! I want to be the person that fucks you" All that I could say,
Mom's protest continued, but less urgent; "Oh God, please, no, we can't, oh no no, aarrrh, no! PLEASE, NO, NO, DON'T, nnnnnnnghhh NO! NO!"
I felt as if her silky softness was squeezing my dick and draining my milk. I pumped harder. I began to rise and fall like a demon possessed as I felt cum rising. With two or more pump I thrust deep in and held her pulling her back like a bow as my arrow went deep in. my dick erupted like a flood in her belly. I quivered as the massive flow exploded from my dick. I lay on her with my dick discharging the last cum of my dick. The orgasm was quick but so intense that for a moment I lost consciousness.
She sensed it and closed her eyes with an exasperated sigh and said ' yeh kya kiya tumne' (what have you done). I continued to lie on her with my face buried in the valley between her breasts. I did not know how to react.
I opened my eyes, my world had changed for ever, me, Mom and the world around us will never be the same. Slowly I got my bearings and became aware of my position. I was lying on top of my mother with my semen acting like glue joining us together. My penis was between our abdomens and suddenly I became aware of prickly feeling of her trimmed pubes on the base of my penis. As it dawned on me that it is her pubes, my penis started to grow again. Soon my head got cleared off all confusing chain of thoughts, only thing that occupied my conscious self, my desire to make love to my mother.
Her nightie was bunched beyond her breasts up to her neck. I opened my eyes and was greeted with the wonderful sight of her magnificent breasts. She was a sight to behold, with her face turned left, eyes closed, left hand across her breasts hiding the nipples and right was above her shoulder with fingers entwined with mine. I never realized that I was holding her hand like that. I freed my hand, slid on to her left and raised my head to look at her.
In little illumination that was there her body was glowing fluorescent. She tried to rise using both her arms for support, when she got herself propped on her elbows she looked at me, straight into my eyes.
Those big beautiful eyes seemed big rather vast like expanse of an ocean. I reached up to kiss them and she turned her face to avoid the inevitable. I held her face and with a little force turned her to face me. Looking into her eye again sent shivers down my spine. I just closed mine and brushed my lips gently over her eyelids.
'Jatin, leave it now and try to forget what ever happened. '
She tried to rise further to leave the bed turning away from me. I snaked my right arm across her chest then underneath her armpit and held her tight. Using weight of my torso I laid her down by gently pushing her left elbow away. She slumped with a muffled cry of protest.
With my eyes closed I moved to kiss her on lips. I ended up pecking her nose, and then eventually found her thick full lips. I started with wet licks and tried to pry her mouth open but with no avail. Then I resorted to alternatively sucking on her upper and lower lips. I pushed my left hand under her neck and pulled my right one from underneath her and started to caress her breasts. This evoked a gasp, with a lot of efforts she pushed me up to say 'oof..Jatin, have some shame I am your mother. Stop here and don't go any further.'
'Mom think about the revenge you want to take from dad, let me make you pregnant.'
'How could you think such an evil thing jatin, what the world will say' she said in anger,
'Listen mom this is Dubai where we are not well known and you are still married to dad." I replied
'Some day we will return to India, you fool'
"In India you can easily fool people by claiming that the child belong to your husband"
For a while she kept silent as if thinking about what I said. I forced her hands from my shoulders and dipped to suck on her nipple while my hand kept caressing her breasts. I sensed her nips getting hard in my mouth; I caught her nipple between my thumb and index finger and started teasing them. On the other nip I was doing the same with my lips and teeth. Teasing caused her to squirm; she was turning her head left and right and giving out muffled sighs. Initially she tried to dislodge me and tried pushing holding my shoulders, but my manipulations weakened her protest to only verbal 'mat karoooo....... hai Bhagwan ...,ooof".(Don't do it. Oh God)
So finally she is getting there, her body is beginning to react differently from her mind. Was it pure sexuality that had risen in her or it was the erotic taboo feeling of being felt by her own son? It was long before that question got a response.
I dug my heel between her thighs and pried her legs open and got on top of her. My penis touched her vagina. I shifted up rested my engorged penis on her belly, it was reaching up to her belly button. I held her face in my palms and turned her to face me she opened her eyes looked straight into mine
'Mom, I love you, aaj mujhe mat roko.' (Do not stop me tonight,)
'Jatin, You are old enough to foresee the repercussions of this act, don't go any further everything will be destroyed, you have lost your mind because of your carnal desire, do not commit sin'
'Nothing will ever change mother, this is epitome of love. My intended intercourse is not lust it is worship'
'This is no love, it is lust, love between mother and son is nothing akin to what you are trying to do. Do you realize the very vagina you want to insult is the reason of your being in this world?'
'Mom Making love is the epitome of affection between two people then why it is sin if happens between a mother and son. Son is formed from mother's body itself, then why it is untouchable to him.'
Mom opened her lips to say something but I didn't give her the chance, I was not going to plead a case before a jury. I jammed my mouth on hers and snaked my tongue inside. She tried to turn away; I held her face softly but firmly to thwart any such move. After few moments of struggle she just lied quietly. I moved my lips to her cheek followed the line to the side of her neck and returned to her mouth. I was surprised to notice that I didn't have to struggle to part her lips. She just opened her lips and, though did not reciprocate, she didn't resist either.
There she was lying in my arms with the only garment on her body bunched up, I was reaching beyond my any pervious known state of arousal. Seeing her resigned, excited and not resisting I held her in my arms like lover and kissed her allover. All along my now confident moves, she kept her eyes closed and stayed still, yet muffled grunts and sighs and hisses did escape her lips. Which I couldn't reckon was resulting from her arousal or discomfort.
I tried to take off her nightie, she did resist a little but my persistence paid off and I got her stark naked, with out a stitch on. Then I got up to remove my only remaining garment, my T-Shirt.
As I took it off and slid beside her again, I was surprised that she neither tried to cover herself nor she tried to leave the bed, even though she had the chance. This emboldened me enough to take it to another level.
I got on top of her and started to caress her magnificent breasts. I was now consumed with my passion because mom was behaving like a newly wedded bride.
I was gently kissing her breasts and swirling my tongue around her areolas. I lovingly held her each breasts and sucked on nipples then moved my tongue between them feeling their soft pressure on my cheeks, I pressed them further and God it felt heavenly. From the middle of her breasts I started to trace my tongue down. I kissed and licked on her bulging smooth belly and moved hands to caress her waist and thighs. When I started to swirl my tongue in her deep navel, a shiver ran down her entire body. I kept going down and felt stubs of her shaved pubes on my face.
She immediately clenched her thighs, still I could run my tongue through the top of her slit. Then suddenly I felt her relaxing. With one hand kneading her breast, flicking her nip I snaked other one between her thighs and in a bold move pushed my middle finger in her vagina.
She gasped, shivered and called 'Jatin...are you out of your mind?'
She was slobbering wet, which fully explained her passive compliance. I kept playing with her vagina, running my finger up and down her slit and gently manipulating her clit. As she relaxed a little I got between her thighs and opened them to gain full access to her. I commenced in-out moves with my finger and went down to lick her clit with my tongue. I inserted my tongue between her closed outer lips. They were thick, big and quite fleshy, I nibbled on them a little before going ahead.
As I started to lap and lick her vagina she gave out a muffled scream, 'ooo...oooof! Oh! Jatin what have you done, Oh god I can't take anymore'
She reached out with her hand and caressed my head and then moved to softly touch my cheek. I waited for push and shove to dislodge me but that never came. I knew then, that from here onwards everything will be beautiful. Now that the guilt of forcing myself on my mother was off my back, I started to live the moment. I put my index finger in too and started to rub with a little vigor. At the same time I completely enveloped her vagina with my mouth and started to suck her clit into me.
Her breathing was getting ragged and I sensed small, really small movement of her hips, trying to lift and grind herself on to me. She was oozing juices like a geyser and I was going mad with that musky smell. This continued for some time, which to me felt like a life time. Suddenly she drew back her legs, raised her knees and with her feet firmly on the bed she lifted her ass and did some violent humping of my mouth and fingers. She forced her vagina on my mouth and began to cum. She was gushing fluid from her vagina and I was greedily lapping all I could. Then with similar abruptness she threw her legs around my back and caught me in a lock over her vagina. A muffled cry left her mouth,
'Hai..... God how could this happen', which sounded as if she is gagging on to something. I raised my head to have look, she was pressing pillow over her face. Her body started to shake violently. She kept coming and her vagina kept pouring her love juice over me.
She propped herself and managed to sit upright. Now my face was buried between her thighs but due to the angle I could not reach her vagina. Then mom did the unthinkable, she drew back her legs and with her feet on bed, spread her thighs wide, leaned back on her elbow and raised her hips to give me access to her vagina and in her final throws of ending orgasm, with her other hand she held my head and pushed me firmly on her mound.
With both my hands I held her ass and pulled her on to my face and lapped her flowing vagina. I inserted my finger, wet with her juices, into her anus. She raised herself more and forced my face into her. I started in-out fucking motion in her anus and she screamed 'aren't you going to spare anything?' With that she oozed some more, she shivered and then went stiff. As her orgasm finally subsided, she thumped back on the bed with a loud screech.
I rose from between her legs went up to her toe and started sucking them, then ran my tongue on her in step and kept moving upward slowly tracing my path through calves. As I reached just beyond her knee she parted her legs a little and I continued caressing inside of her thigh.
I moved up put my mouth on her vagina again. She again shifted very slowly, coyly opening her thighs a little more. Taking the cue I again lipped and lapped her vagina, the holy place that is the genesis of the humanity. It was not long before her breathing quickened and grunts and hisses escaped her lips. I noticed wave like moves of her hips, which were not blatant but certainly not coy as before.
'Meri jaan mat lo beta, stop now, and do not kill me'
I reached up to lie on her side, slid my left hand behind her neck and with my right began to gently caress and rub her bare shoulder. Then I kissed side of her breast and put my lips on her nipple. I gently started sucking on them as I sensed them getting hard I lightly nibbled on it. She let out a muffled 'oooo...ooh', but did not try to dissuade me.
I shifted a little and guided her right hand, lying on her belly, to my penis. She at first just held it but then jerked it away. The way she held it, though for few seconds only, put me on a trip to heaven, and then I decided to take the plunge.
All this while she got her face turned away from me and remained quite. I got on top of her and in an instant she was aware of my deed. She tried to turn and rise but I held her firmly and clamped my mouth on hers.
After initial resistance she melted and parted her lips, welcome or surrender I didn't know. I caressed her breasts and then sucked on her nipples, I licked, swirled my tongue around her areolas and nibbled to get her going again. Seeing her loosening up I pushed my hand between us, held my penis and started to rub it along her wet slit. She lifted her hands and clutched the headboard and shrieked.
'tum nahin maanoge?'(Will you not listen?) Her tone defied her pretense; it was like as if she really wanted me to go ahead, or may be I was mistaken.
I knew this is it, so I pried her legs open with my knees and dug my knees underneath her thighs. So now I was kind of kneeling between her open thighs and her thighs rested on top of mine. I nudged my penis forward and started to rub it up and down the entire length of her slit.
Her face was contorted, eyes closed and breathing so heavy that her breasts were swaying. I couldn't hold any more, guided my penis to her vagina and parting her lips placed it on the entrance. It was like I am at the entrance of a stove, wet heat emanating from her aroused vagina was driving me nuts. As I tried to press it in, she shifted upward with a jerk trying to avoid the inevitable in her last bid, but in one smooth stroke I violated the most sacred moral code of our society.
I went in half the length, stopped, pulled out and then jabbed firmly yet gently back inside all the way till her stubby shaved pubes pricked my groin. Mom gasped aloud 'oooooooohh! Maa', and I stood still trying to soak in the feeling. I closed my eyes and stayed still, her vagina was deep and quite snug. I felt a ring like tightening traversing along the length of my shaft, insides were nice and soft but entrance to her vagina was surprisingly tight.
I opened my eyes to look at her, what a sight she was. Thighs wide raised, legs bent, resting on mine, belly quivering with her short labored breathing. Her arms held high as she was holding the headboard making her magnificent globes rise erect, her large nipples were erect and inviting. Her entire body was glowing in the dim light of the bed lamp. Her large areolas, which are pink, were looking dark and marvelous in yellow light.
I leaned a little, lifted her thighs further and planted my hands on either side of her. Bending my head even lower I kissed her navel and started to fuck her in long and slow strokes.
I looked at the juncture of our body and saw my penis glistening with her juices entering her. This got me going I pulled out completely and then went in slow till bulbous head disappeared in her depth and then jabbed hard. She sucked in breath and her entire body quivered. I repeated the jabs till she was hissing and sighing uncontrollably, and cried out loud 'Hai maa, oof tum kitne nirdayi ho...'(Oh ma how can be you be so cruel).
I knew that at this frantic pace I may not last long so I decided to lie on top of her and fuck deep and slow. I laid myself on top of her, held her breasts and started to suck on nipples. I mauled her breasts till they turned pink.
I held her shoulders for leverage to resume fucking. I reached up to put my tongue inside her mouth. Now she wasn't even pretending to resist, the instant she felt my face on hers, she opened her mouth to receive me.
Every stroke was like a new feeling. I never felt so aroused and loved before. It was little difficult to do her hard due to my position atop her, I couldn't ram up to the hilt with out adjusting every time I wanted to give hard. Suddenly to my utter dismay I felt her thighs being spread wider and higher, creating more space for my hips to move and raising her vagina a little to receive my thrusts deeper.
This actually lifted remaining barriers of shame and morality, and I started to fuck with renewed confidence. I raised my head and whispered, 'I love you mom'. She responded with a sigh and a mew. As I continued to ram and jab and playing with her breasts, her breaths became quicker and with every thrust she let out an aa...g...gh or ooo..ooh,.
Room reverberated with her oooooohs , aaahs, ooooof maas, and hard slapping sound of my groin beating down on her pudenda. I grunted with every jab, harmony of grunts and her sounds were like music making my excitement ride higher & higher
Even she was getting more comfortable with the situation, or rather being taken over by her own desire. I felt her tongue moving inside her mouth and brushing my lips. She caught hold of my lower lips and started to suck. I think she was readying for her second orgasm of the evening. I felt her teeth digging on to my lips with a passion that prior to this day I thought never existed in my prim, proper and religious mother. I even felt faint movements of her pelvis. Initially it were not in rhythm with my thrusts, but sure were initiated with a grunt.
I repositioned my jabs and adjusted frequency to match with her moves. Hell broke lose after that. She let go of the headboard and wrapped her arms around my back. Now she was kissing me furiously and matching my every move with gay abandon. When I went back pulling she stayed down but as I went down she threw her hips to receive me with a firm upward jab. I continued till I sensed her tensing up. I knew it is the time.
I held on to her breasts really hard and sucked on her nipple while increasing my pace. Now her hmm..mphs, oo...ooffs and argh..rghs were not muffled. They sounded like music with slapping of our bodies and wet sloshing swishing sounds emanating from her flowing vagina. In her most bold move of the evening she held my naked butt and with her fingers digging in my flesh painfully and started to fuck me roughly. She held my ass firmly and slapped it real hard on her vagina.
She was not just a match rather she had overtaken me in this game of love. Her feet planted firmly on the bed, she held my hip and slammed hers with a vengeance till such time when her thrusts became so violent that I failed to keep pace with, she screamed ' Oh Jatiiii.....n sambhalo hamko...aaaarrrghhhhh..!'(Cannot hold any more my son).
She was nearing her end and so was I. I mercilessly squeezed her breasts, dug my teeth on her fleshy shoulders and changed gears to a maddening pace.
'Ouuu....uuf! you are killing me.' I was just there when she arched her back and let out a scream 'Aaii...iiiiyeeeee...maa'...
I was there too; I got that knotted sensation, which one feels for just a second before squirting. But for me it prolonged and I desperate to release pounded her vagina like there is no tomorrow. She wrapped her thighs around my buts and held me. That is when I achieved my release. I squirted and squirted and continued with long hard strokes, holding my penis a little longer inside to fill her up.
Her body raked with a series of violent rigors, she kept humping her hips back on to me. We went on and on for what seemed to be an eternity and then as suddenly it had risen it calmed with her slumping lifelessly and me on top of her with my penis still inside her. I felt my penis was swimming in a pool of slush.
Storm passed and we lay like that for a long time. She gently brought her mouth closer to my neck and lightly nibbled giving me a ticklish loving feeling. She caressed my butts lovingly scraping nails through the crack of my bums. She roamed her hand on my rear side, from shoulders to bums for a long time. I almost dozed off. I just wrapped my arms around her and snuggled close, kissed between her breasts and slept like baby feeling secure around his mother.
I woke up don't know why, long before it was light but remained in the bed thinking about the tumultuous events of last night. I was not able to hold on to a line of thought; I was going through a mental chaos. Guilt was overpowering yet I couldn't deny that pleasure too was something t I never felt before. I confessed to myself that it was me who forced her on a path of debauchery; I made her commit a sin unthinkable in the society, she had no part in the act.
I dosed off again trying to sort out the intermingled lines of my thought and woke up to shaking of the bed. I opened my eyes to see that she had already left the bed and moved out of my vision.
I strained to listen, to get a fix on her location. I heard the bathroom door open and close. Relieved that she had gone inside the bathroom I opened my eyes and was about to turn when she suddenly appeared before me.
I hurriedly closed my eyes and then opened slightly to see. She walked on my side of the bed and picked her night dress that I threw last night. Holding the garment to her chest she went and stood before the mirror looking at her naked form with her back towards me.
Sight was maddening, mom in her full naked glory. I had her back directly in front and saw her front in the mirror. She tossed the garment on the bed and looked at her self. She turned sideways and looked into the mirror over her shoulder. She repeated the move to appreciate her left and right profile. Then brought her hands over her breasts, held them from underneath, lifted them slightly and jiggled a bit. OH MY GOD! I almost came under the sheet. She kept on lovingly caressing and admiring her body, probably feeling proud, that she still got the charms to entice and enamour some one as young as her own son.
She backed up looking at the mirror attempting to get her full body in the mirror. She backed up closer to me, close enough for me to enjoy her erotic aroma. Fragrances of her body were a mix of her sweat and her body fluids and it was intoxicating.
Day light permeated the room, through thick drapes giving her body a divine glow. For few seconds I just forgot the world around and kept looking at my mother. I admired back of her legs and thighs, they were spotlessly fair, fleshy and appeared soft. Her arse flared below her waist with ample cheeks that jiggled and jostled with every motion.
I noticed that her pudendum is big and protruded out. Her Pussy was thick and appeared to have been pushed out, pink of her clitoris barely visible between her immensely thick labia. Her mound was big and rising; projection of her swollen mound was so very erotic. Her pussy was equally fair as the area around, which is quite unusual, as mostly vagina of even fairer women are some what darker in colour. God mom is an unusual woman I came to realize.
I realised that here is my beloved mother who is incarnation of Rati (Read the story 'Kamadeva') herself. Her body was everything man ever dreamt of. Soft flowing curves, tall stout legs, shapely breasts and wide pitcher like arse, well what more a man can ask for, best was her prominent mound, which I hadn't seen even in those porn sites. Her midriff was fleshy, bulging and drooping a little but not ungainly so, it rather gave her form a matronly appeal.
I was lost, appreciating her carnatic avatar, when she bent to pick her discarded night dress from the bed. As she bent her buttocks tightened and her crack parted little giving me a flash of her pussy from behind. My dick was full mast by now and I desperately wanted a release. I was about to getup and make love to her right then and there. However, before I could bring my thought to a conclusion she slipped her dress over her head and walked away
Bathroom door closed but, I waited till I heard water running. I got up and dressed in my shorts and T-shirt. Dressed and mom out of site the reality fell on me. My mind was getting numb thinking and swinging between my desire and morality. I just shook the thoughts away and opened the door to get the morning paper from the basket.
Bathroom opened and mom came out in just her bra and petticoat. With out acknowledging my presence, she went to the luggage rack and pulled out a saree from her suitcase, she stood still for a while and then put the saree back and pulled out a long lose linen kurta (a lose fitting shirt) and a lose flannel pyjamas. I seldom saw her wearing it at home, except for when she is carrying bed tea for her and papa in the morning. Her form looked majestic and overpowering. I didn't have the courage to look up to her so observed her slyly through the corner of my eyes.
Suddenly this tension became overpowering and I got up and rushed to the bathroom. Inside the bathroom I realised that my dick has shrunk and I wasn't feeling aroused anymore. Unable to sort out my state of mind I went about my business.
Got dressed in fresh pair of shorts and T and stepped out. Mom was sitting at the kitchen table. Breakfast was there and mom was poring tea. Unsure of my own self I sat across her and looked straight into her eyes. She avoided my gaze and pushed a plate of sandwiches towards me. I took it and started eating. All along the breakfast when ever I tried to look into her to find out about her point of view, she avoided eye contact. But I had this eerie feeling that when I am not watching she was looking at me. Breakfast ended at the same tense note at which it started.
The situation remained heavy until the maidservant came and mom started talking to her. I was relieved that I now will get a little more time to sort out my next course of action.
After sometime the Maid went into my room. She got a fresh sheet from the cupboard and pulled the old one off the bed. I was looking at her casually when I noticed that she was looking at a large stained spot on the sheet. I just turned the other way and was embarrassed to hell. She went out to show the soiled sheet to show my mother. Seeing it Mom got scared, she thought that maid understood what happened preceding night. She immediately grabbed her purse pulled a 50 dirham note and gave it to her, trying to oblige her so that she stays quiet and doesn't discuss it with any one. She raised the note to her forehead and said 'may god bless you' and left.
Mom turned towards me and was flushed beet red from ear to ear. Throwing everything to air I rushed to her and held her by her shoulders. She looked up into my eyes and then lowered her gaze to the floor. I hugged her tight and she sobbed. I couldn't speak any word of consolation, as there were none, just held her to my heart.
I walked her to the bed and made her sit down with her back resting on the head board and sat before her. I couldn't look into her straight. 'Why did you do this to me, I am devastated,' she started weeping.
'I always found you attractive and last night lost my mind but you too are human and succumbed to the desires of your body.'
With a sigh she continued 'Jatin a moment of weakness has made me lose everything. Oh God! How could I let this happen' she lamented between her sobs. 'I lost my stature in the eyes of my own son. I am not the person you revered and respected, from this day onwards, to you I am a wanton women who couldn't keep her legs together even at this age.'
'Please mom, I love you even more, and you must understand love cannot exist without respect. You have turned into a Deity, to whom I shall offer my respect, love and if the need be life. I wasn't looking forward to have carnal relations with my own mother, it happened nevertheless. It was destiny, we may take it the way it comes or would be dragged into it kicking and crying, whichever way but rest assured destiny will take its course.'
She stopped weeping, looked at me with a surprised look 'Are you trying to convince me that whatever happened was right and We should continue with this act of sin hiding behind the destiny and justify our carnal desire?'
'It is not for me or you to judge whether it was right or wrong. It just happened and I do not feel even a wisp of regret or disappointment. Look at yourself, you too tried to resist but some how as your conscious self was pushed aside by something deep down inside, you rode the wave to your own fulfilment. Accept it mom or not but you too had a void which you in your conscious state of mind did not know existed. Look into my eyes and tell me you hate me for happened and that you do not want it to continue. Swear by me and I will never ever bother you. Tell me mom.'
She looked at me with those big deep eyes and murmured 'Oh! My God!' she continued to look at me in a trance like state, as if she was looking beyond my physical self. I left my place to sit next to her. She scooted, to accommodate me; I put my arm around her and pulled her to me. She rested her head on my shoulder and snaked her arm across my chest to hold me. As I caressed her face she let out a moan and tried to bury her face in me. She stopped sobbing and just clung to me.
I sat holding her for a long time enjoying the bliss. I was feeling what I never felt before. It wasn't lust, wasn't love either, till date I couldn't fathom what was it. It was something divine, there wasn't any confusion of guilt and desire anymore, and things were crystal clear to me that I now has a divine duty to worship and love my mom.
I felt being carried into the relationship with every other aspect of our worldly relation seizing to exist, yet, the respect and her stature as mother stayed. Holding her to me and feeling her breasts pressing into my sides did give me an erotic feeling and I was aroused but the feeling of her being my mother was there too. I am going to love and worship this Goddess in the form of my mother and not in any other form.
I brushed her lips with my thumb and felt her lips quiver to my touch, I gently pried open her lower lip and pushed little of my thumb to her. Amazingly her upper lip closed on my thumb in attempt to a passive kiss.
I held her chin and lifted it up, now she was looking straight into my eyes with her lips partly open in anticipation of my next move. I did not shy away from her gaze and looking directly into her lowered my mouth on hers.
She shivered at the first touch, and as I snaked my tongue in to her mouth she welcomed me inside without hesitation and tightened her hold on me. We kept kissing she did not resist, she was not duelling boldly though. She coyly toyed with my lips with her tongue and sometimes just gently held my lower lip between hers.
This game of coy loving and kissing continued till I started to undo buttons of her Kurta. She froze; every muscle in her body came taut. I left my hands where they were, on top of her breasts, and waited. After few moments I felt her relaxing, just a bit, then I undid her buttons quickly and started to caress top of her breasts with my fingertips.
She tightened her hold on my shoulders and snaked her right arm behind my back to hold me in a hug.
I let my hand go down her front, gently fondling and caressing her breasts. Feel of fine linen of her Kurta was doubling the pleasure. I reached for her soft belly and caressed it, toying with her belly button from above the garment. Then I went further down to reach inside the garment from below. It was stuck under her arse, I tugged twice but to no avail, she gently raised her hips to facilitate my moves. As she rose I bunched the garment free from underneath and pushed my hands under. As my fingers touched her naked flesh she shivered and let out a moan and a long hiss. I played my fingers on her soft smooth belly and teased her belly button. I kept moving my hand upwards till it touched her mounds.
Once again her body stiffened yet there was no resistance, neither active nor passive, her moans and hisses were only sound she made and her hold on me remained tight and snug. I moved my hands on top of her bra clad breasts and gently squeezed each one of them. Encased in a cotton bra they were taut and felt heavy.
I kissed her full on her mouth and pushed my tongue inside and at the same time reached for her back and snapped the hooks open in a swift move. She gasped but continued playing with my tongue.
I brought my hands forward, freed her mounds and started to squeeze and caress them. I gently held her nipple between my thumb and index finger and gave it a soft rub. She let out an oh...maa! and sank lower till she was on her back with her shoulders resting high on piled pillows. I scooted to lie next to her propped on my elbow. I was looking into her face our eyes met and she closed hers.
I tried taking off her Kurta, she held her hands up to release the sleeves. As I pulled it off over her head she crossed her arms across her chest to hide her wondrous mounds. I moved on to kiss her and at the same time pried her arms away to access her tits. I started to knead and squeeze and it was like as if I am just not getting enough. I went on to swirl my tongue around her areola and flip her big nipples. As I touched her nips a long hiss escaped her lips and she put her arms around me.
Now we were like eternal lovers, her hesitation and shame had been pushed past and she started to reciprocate in subtle moves. It heightened the pleasure of lovemaking. She was behaving like a nubile girl being touched for the first time.
I held both her tits in hand and gave them a hard squeeze, she squealed and opened her eyes to find me looking straight into her, holding my head she pulled me to her face and kissed me full snaking her tongue inside. We were now kissing passionately with a hunger that none of us knew before. She kissed my cheek and forehead then returned to my lips with vigor. She hungrily lapped and licked my lips.
I moved my hand on to her naked belly and traversed it down till the top of her pyjamas. Slipped my fingers just a bit, past the elastic band and raised myself to look at her. She looked at me calmly with an impassive face. I started to push my hand further down inside and expressions flashed across her face in series, from worry to bewilderment and so on. As my hand reached top of her vagina she bit her lower lip and turned her face away from me. With my other hand I forced her straight and gently proceeded to cup her mound.
She had her eyes closed shut, 'Mom look at me' she didn't. I squeezed her pussy hard 'Please mom' she opened her eyes and looked piercingly with her deep eyes carrying an expression of desire. I started to caress and run my finger along the length of her slit. She bit her lip, squirmed raised her chin and loosened her thighs subtly. I slipped my middle finger in her flowing wet pussy.
'ooo...oofff....Maa!' she threw her arms around me and roughly pulled me for a violent hungry kiss. At the same time I felt her gently moving her thighs wider, I pushed deeper into her, ring finger joined middle inside, and I commenced a slow and long in-out motion.
She bit my lips sucked my tongue in and ran her tongue along my mouth. I moved on to caress and suckle on her erect nips. I felt them hard and rubbery between my lips.
Continuing to manipulate her pussy with my fingers I moved down to run my tongue across her belly. I gave her light loving bites all across her soft ample belly. She oooo...hhed! And aaa...hed! And Hisss...ssed! every time I nibbled on her soft quivering flesh.
I pulled out my fingers and drew the hand out to hold her pyjama top and tried to push it down. I could only move a little when realised that I couldn't possibly take it off, unless she raise her arse. I swirl tongue around in her navel and started to trace down, and at the same time tried to free pyjamas from underneath her arse. She squirmed and wriggled to allow passage of pyjamas from underneath.
Once freed, flannel smoothly went down till knees. Leaving it there I scooted up to lie level with her. I propped me on elbow and looked at her. Her eyes were glazed, they were calm and deep. She did not avoid my gaze and smiled coyly or rather there was just a hint of smile. She reached with both hands, for my T-shirt and pulled it off. Now her hands were roaming freely over my naked back, from shoulders to top of my bums. Looking into her dreamy eyes I reached out to caress her mound again. This time she didn't flinch at my touch and kept looking at me.
I pierced her pussy with middle and ring finger and started to play with her engorged clit with thumb.
Mom bit her lips, arched her back 'Oooo....ooooohhh! Jatin bardasht nahin ho raha hai, cannot take it anymore, son I have come too far to turn back. Love or lust, to differentiate is not easy, I am not sure of my own feelings my dear, you figure out yours. If it is lust, swear by me, your mother, you'll take me for the last time, do not let me fall further down in the crevasse of debauchery.'
'Mom I cannot fathom what is it, however I feel it is neither. It is divine worship. You suffered pain to bring my form in this World, and I am following my divine duty to serve you pleasure. Mom I do not have to preach you Hindu theology. Shivling is Phalus in Vagina and is synonymous to genesis of this creation. I am offering you mine to complete the circle, coming back to the very point of my origin. Oh! My beloved mother take me in as you had brought me into this world.'
'Tell me mom, you call it an act of sin, so am I to think that every living creature on this planet is an out come of sinful act committed by their parents. Why do we rejoice birth of a baby, is it wrath of Gods or God's gift to the mankind. Oh no do not come up with your logic of who has been given the right to bed whom. Papa whom you never knew before marriage rightfully took you to bed and made love to you, mind you maa, "made love". Some body you never loved before has the right to love you, and your own flesh & blood 'me' is forbidden. Why mom, why? You may not have an answer to it. But I am not feeling guilty of sin, rather feeling divine, loving you.'
'Ooof Beta kuch hi ghanto mein darshnik hogaye.'(Where was your knowledge darling, in few hours you turned into a Philosopher, truly said Men have their brains between their legs) she quipped with a sly smile and pulled me to her for a kiss.
I hooked my toe in the band of her pyjama and pushed it all the way down. She completed the job by getting rid of it using her feet. Now I got my beloved mother stark naked in my arms. Strangely there was no rush of madness, no animalistic passion I was going about the business with a calm desire. I was surprised of my own restrain. Suddenly I wanted to see her; I wanted to see her entire self, not just the part closer to me.
I got up and stood by the side of the bed and looked at her.
She hurriedly tried to cover herself; I bent down to stop her 'Mom let me soak in your image in the form of Rati. Please do not deprive me of the blessed sight.' Listening to my plea she relaxed, she struck me a pose, bent her knees twisted her body from waist above with her hands stretching out. My God she looked gorgeously sexy, like lady straight from the carvings of Khajuraho, and her smile had almost made me come straight away.
I shed my shorts and re-took my position beside her. Snaked my arm from underneath her neck and pulled her closer to kiss her. She responded openheartedly and pushed her tongue inside, her hands were roaming freely on my naked back, traversing from shoulders to my naked bums. She ran her fingers along the crack of my arse with a slight pressure pushing little between the cheeks. She caressed and squeezed and scratched which send me high up in heavens. Now that guilt and taboo nature of our relationship is left way behind, it was so fulfilling that I could have just stayed like that entire day without making love. Time stopped for me, I did not want this moment to pass.
I took her hand and guided her to my engorged penis, she touched it gingerly at first and then loosely held the shaft. After what seemed like an era to me, she started to palm and caress my balls. I raised my self and looked at her, 'Mujhe garv hai ki tum mere hi sharer se utpann ho'(You are of my flesh & blood, and I am proud of you) she said while running her hand along the length of my penis. She gave it a hard squeeze and pulled me between her breasts.
Taking the cue to raise the game to next level, I slithered down to position my face between her magnificent thighs, ready to take plunge in her honey pot.
She stopped me, 'Jatin Just break on through to the other side with me my darling son, before I lose the courage to come along. There will be time for enjoying each other in future, right now just let me ride on.'
I curbed my desire to dip my tongue into her and slid over to kneel between her thighs. She widened her thighs allowing me ample space to position myself for penetration. I held my penis and started rubbing it along her pussy in slow deliberate moves, putting just enough pressure to slide between her labia and tease her clit. She arched her back and let out a moan and a hiss every time penis rubbed her clitoris.
'Hey Maa I seek your blessing for this divine copulation, welcome me in your depths, from where I came and to where I want to arrive' Keeping hands on her either side I looked into her eyes twinkling with pleasure and a hint of tears.
'Aao mera upbhog karo beta, I, offer you my body and soul to consume.' Saying this she held my penis and placed it at the opening of her pussy. With slight movement of her hips she urged me to push.
I backed to kneel again between her thighs and watched penis slowly disappearing into her depths, I saw her labia stretching to accommodate and her engorged clit quivering. Feeling was too good to bear, I pulled out all the way and holding her waist pushed it all the way in one smooth stroke.
Mom gasped and let out a long moan. I looked up at her, I saw her biting her lips and arching her back but to my surprise her eyes were locked on to mine. She kept looking at me and then raised her arms, beckoning me to lie on her. I sunk into her arms, put my lips on hers and probed my tongue inside, which she welcomed and started to suck on it. I stayed still feeling wet warmth of her pussy, all my senses were concentrated on my penis.
After a while I started to move, not exactly intending to saw into her but just to keep the sensitivity alive. Mom looking intent raised her legs and crossed them over my back. Taking the cue I started to fuck in deep long slow strokes and settled in a rhythm. I was pulling out more than half the length and slowly jammed it to the hilt sending waves in her flowing belly. I continued to do it with out any hurry and our eyes locked into each other. She gave sensuous looks biting her lower lip and murmuring 'ooo...ooff! Aa..ah beta! Hmmm..hmph!' this drove me wild but with tremendous self restraint I maintained slow fucking.
Keeping my self in her I raised and sat kneeling between her thighs. I wanted to look at her, I soaked up her image of lady in love, roamed my eyes all over her till I saw my rod embedded in her. I Pushed it a little and then pulled out, it felt exotic, my penis glistening with juices going in and out of my beloved mom's pussy. Pussy that was forbidden to me till yesterday, the same that pussy delivered me, my entire self in this world. Oh My! feeling was indescribable. I reached for her now spread and raised legs and started to caress her fleshy calves and thighs. I wasn't soft with my touch but squeezed hard. I looked at her and saw her smile.
'What I see in your eyes cannot be sin. I never felt any thing lacking yet I am feeling a completeness. Come My darling son give your mother what she had been waiting for with out even knowing'. Saying this she spread her thighs in an almost impossible posture. She lifted her thighs, hooked her elbow underneath her knees and pulled upwards till her arse got upturned and her pussy exposed to receive me.
I hunched on her placing my hands on her sides and started to hump her with hard deep plunges. Every time I struck hard into her depths her pussy tilted backwards giving me even deeper penetration. I maintained deep fucking rhythm sending ripples in her belly. Her breasts swayed with every thrust, she arched her back and lifted her chin.
Ooo...oof Maa! hhmmp....hmph! Aaaaaaa.......h beta! Fill me up my son. Can't believe I am doing it but I am loving it. Aaaaa.......... aaahhh..! Beta. She urged me on and I paced more. Now I was fucking her hard and fast. She raised her head and looked down her belly at my penis going in and out of her depths. What she saw drove her mad with desire. She wrapped arms around my back and pulled me to her. I landed on her breasts and started to suck on her nipple. This multiplied her pleasure manifolds and she egged me on....
'Pee lo beta kash aaj bhi mere stanon mein doodh hota.' (I wish I still had them full) I sucked harder, Aa...aaaaaa..aahh Jatin. I mauled her breasts and sucked'em nipples harder alternating left and right and continued to saw my penis hard and fast inside Mom. My hips were pounding her pudendum with an urgency making hard slapping sounds which in harmony with her moans, hisses and incoherent encouragement was music. Her pussy felt like nothing I ever felt before, not that I had tasted many, but off course did have some.
Now her hands were on my arse and she held them hard, digging her nails. Mom was now using her hands to slam my penis into her even harder. With every thump she let out an aaah and hiss.
I still wish , if I could watch her in that pose, hands holding my arse legs thrown high up in the air and her body undulating with every slam of my hip.(Later into our relationship I expressed my desire to record our lovemaking and she agreed. When she saw it she loved it so much that now she wants handy cam around every time we make love. )
Suddenly in an urgent move she got her legs down planted her feet firmly on bed with her knees bent and raised. She started to raise her hips with every move. God almighty she was now humping me from below. She was ramming my hips hard onto her pussy and raising her hips to meet me. She did it with such vigor that it was becoming difficult for me keep pace with her. There was a riot on the bed, desperate slamming of our bodies with moans ,hisses and grunts echoing in the room.
I sensed she is approaching her orgasm, I played along with no moves of my own. I played an instrument, taking my mother to peak. She was humping so hard that I found myself completely out of control and was like a doll between her thighs.
Jatin... Oh my darling son I am just about to arrive son please pull me over.' with that she urged me on and I started to ram into her deep. I placed my mouth on her breasts and suckled on her nips. I bit them hard and she moaned aa..aaaah! beta.
Her jabs were getting shorter and with urgency, she was getting there. I moved on to kiss her. She immediately pushed her tongue inside and I sucked hardly on her tongue.
Aii....i...y..y...iii...eee.e.....aaaaah! She arched her back to an impossible angle raising her entire body and supporting our joint weight on her shoulders and feet and started to release. She scratched and dug nails into my back. She held that pose for few seconds and slumped back screaming 'ruk mat beta nahin to meri jaan nikal jayegi. Mujhe de do beta.'(oh my son don't stop or I will die just give it to me my son GIVE IT.)
She once again raised her thighs. I held her thighs and pushed them over to expose her slobbering pussy and started to saw my penis in long and hard strokes. I knew she is in the middle of her pent up orgasm and desperately needs hard fucking to let go.
Yes...yes....mere bête bas thoda aur .... YesSSSS......SSSSS my darling yeah.. a little more, haaaaa.rder.. ....I am just there darling just there.... Honey harder ...shr..i..e..k I am losing it Jatin hold me honey' And she clutched me in her vice like grip and held me still. I let go of her thighs and fucked her in short jabs she bucked her hips to take more of me inside.
She did not ooze, rather bled her juices profusely, my penis was making a sloshing sound going in and out of her pussy. Now she lay relaxed and lose, sweat poured from her body. She smelled of sweat and sex and it drove me nuts. I stayed still burying my face in between her breasts inhaling her intoxicating aroma.
Mom pushed me holding my shoulders and looked at me lovingly, running her fingers on my face. She smiled, her face was glowing, she was a different woman now, she once again lifted her thighs and wriggled her arse to remind me of fucking.
I resumed in nice slow strokes, observing expressions on her face. 'OH...Jatin aisa visphotak charam maine aaj tak anubhav nahin kiya.'(Oh Jatin I never had such explosive orgasm ever before in my life.) She said haltingly between her moans. I reached to kiss her with a smile. 'I love you Mom' she held my face and kissed on my forehead, eyes , nose and then on mouth sucking my lower lip into her. I realized we are not using any protection and she could get knocked up. Erotic feeling, huh! Knocking up the womb which carried you for 9 months.
"I'm going to get you pregnant, Mom,"
"You per-per-pervert!"
"I'm gonna get you pregnant," I said again
I was striving for my own peak thus started to fuck with long and hard strokes. I pulled out more than half and then jabbed it hard in her. She reciprocated by pulling her thighs further up and thus receiving me in her unprotected pussy to the hilt. Initially she kept mewing and sucking in but as tempo increased she rode high on her own excitement encouraging me.
'Oooo...oof Son fill me up, sow your seed in your mother's womb my darling. Oh! How I crave to carry a child by you. Darling fill my vagina with your seed son FILL ME UP'
She was now completely out of her mould of worldly alignments. She was open heartedly exclaiming her love and desire. I too was reaching my peak. Eager to bring this union to conclusion I started fucking hard and fast. I moved on to hold her breasts for leverage and started to savagely saw into her. It must have been painful as I held her breasts with all my strength and pulled them to ram into her. I felt my orgasm building up.
'Mom .....Oh my beloved here I come. Oh Ma take me in you accept my seed. Oooooooooo....ooh! Ma.'
'Cum my darling son bless your mother's pussy with your virile seed. This vagina longed your seed for my uncountable past lives. Come my darling fill me up.'
I let go of her breasts, snaked arm underneath her neck and pulled her to kiss. I mashed her mouth with mine and started to shoot my cum into her. She sensed my eruption and planting her feet on the bed started to buck her hips to receive me. She reached out for my bums and started to slam-bam again.
'Oh Jatin. I am gone again.' She let out an animal grunt and continued to her second orgasm humping me back. She grunted with every stroke. I bucked my hips to pour all that was there in her willing womb. My frantic humps faded into slow bucking till my mother squeezed all of what she wanted.
After our fucking frenzy came to an end we laid spent and exhausted. Me on top of her while she held me close and tight with her arms across my back. I sensed her pussy pulsing and gripping my penis in her post orgasm rigors. The feeling was exquisite, as she milked my penis with her pussy I moved again a little only to be stopped by her. She asked me to stay still and let her feel me inside.
My penis shrunk and popped out of her. Mom smiled at me and asked me to get off, saying that she needs to clean herself. I slid off her and laid by her side.
She sat up, looked between her spread out legs and exclaimed 'Jatin dekho tumne kya kiya hai.'(Jatin see what you have done)
I got up and to look, there was a puddle of our juices at the base of her pussy on the bed and her vagina was still leaking my cum. I looked up and she smiled. I kissed her full on her mouth and pushed my finger into her.
'Aaa...aahh! Jatin ab bas karo main thak gayi hun. (Oh Jatin I am tired now son, at this age how I managed to match your youth I don't know.)
'Mom by the way, how old are you exactly'
'We were married in my 18th year and had you even before our first anniversary.' She said with a smile leaving the bed. I caught her hand 'that makes you.......' She wrenched her hand away and ran to the bathroom. She paused at the door 'you do your mathematic and judge my age' She threw me a naughty smile with a wink and closed the door.
Needless to say, over the next year I fucked her on every piece of furniture, every appliance, in every room of the house and garden. I even fucked her over the kitchen counter. I replaced her pain killing pills with Fertility pills. The thought of getting her pregnant never failed to get me hard. Then the day came mom Cheritha was supposed to have her period. It never came.
I get home and I see that my mom is sitting on the couch. Her face was all red, and I could tell that something really bad happened. It looked like she was crying for a long time.
"What's wrong?" I asked her
"I think I'm pregnant"
I was completely shocked.
"Did you take a test?"
"Yeah, it's positive"
We just sat there completely still. I didn't know what to say.
"Why don't you get an ultrasound before being sure" I finally said,
The next day I accompanied her to the gynecologist, and sure enough there it was on the screen in grainy black and white. Judging by the ultrasound and her belly size, the gynecologist said she was already about 18 weeks along--almost halfway through the pregnancy!
I asked how she could be so far along and we not noticed, and the doctor explained that it wasn't uncommon for women who were not expecting to be pregnant to not realize that they are. She said she knew of women who didn't even realize they were pregnant until they gave birth. Just then the doctor moved the ultra sound wand, and cocked her head as she looked at the screen.
"What is it?" mom asked concernedly.
"Do you see that?" the gyno asked. "It's twins."
Mom started crying right there, and I gotta say I was choked up myself.
"I'll give you a few minutes. You can go ahead and get dressed and I'll print out your baby pictures."
"Can you believe it?" mom asked me when the doctor was out of the room. "Twins!"
"Should I Phone your dad and tell him that" she asked
"Not yet, he may try to do something nasty," I told mom. "Let the time of delivery come near."
How we waited for twins to arrive is another story. I loved seeing her waddle around our house, pregnant tummy sticking out from under her shirts, and her pregnant tits were already producing milk. Even though she was only about twenty weeks along, because there were two babies inside, she looked like she was about to pop any moment. Admittedly, those first few months had been hard for her, looking after home and office. She took maternity leave when she had to get the X-Large gown to cover her belly. Now that it was summer, she was more than willing to lie around in our air-conditioned house doing nothing--not to mention that being so big that's pretty much all she could do.
On those days, Cheritha usually walked around the house naked, her swollen belly and pendulous tits on display. I would often find her lying on our chaise, legs spread, watching TV. The sight of her was enough to get me hard, and I would position myself between her thighs, then eagerly lick at her pregnant cunt. After making her cum once or twice, I would poke my head around and see her smiling.
Usually by this point one or both of those pendulous tits would be leaking and she would offer them to me, cupping them and pulling on them herself. I would drain first one breast, then the other, all the while rubbing her clit and belly. If she was up to it, Cheritha would roll over on all fours and let me fuck her. I liked when she did that, but I was just as keen to spoon her and fuck her from behind.
"Look at you mom," I would whisper when I was inside her. "Look how swollen you are. You're such a slut you are carrying twins of you son inside you. Your pussy sucked all my sperm out and made two babies in your slut tummy and now you're so full of me. I'm in your belly and your cunt."
"Yes," she would groan as her pussy would contract around my hardening cock. "Yes, you've fucked your whore mother. You've filled her with babies. I'm so horny I need your sperm in me at all times. I need your mouth on my tits, sucking the milk you put in there. Oh, yes, fuck me, fuck me hard and maybe you'll put another baby in me. Nnnn, I'm cumming, shit, ahhh!"
Then I would either come in her or, more recently on her huge pregnant belly. She said it was better for her than cocoa butter, and it was a huge turn on for me.
As the final month of her pregnancy arrived we decided to break the news to dad. Almost on her 42nd birthday she was shifted to hospital. The announcement was close enough to the actual event that he could easily get an update from the hospital, pretending to be me. So, on the fateful, joyous day, he was up in the large observing gallery, normally only open for teaching sessions. In the darkness, he watched in glum silence as the female OB GYN slapped our twins into this world, one girl and one boy. He figured it would be 45 minutes until mother and babies were re-united in that private room.
Not thinking clearly, his scatterbrained plan was set in motion. He would confront mother and babies, dispose of all three, and make a getaway down the service stairs, only the single floor down to his parked car. He hoped it would be left as an inexplicable mystery. Moreover, he didn't care, he wanted HIS revenge.
He threaded his way from the learning observation auditorium down the service stairs to our 2nd floor private room at the end of the hall. Bursting into the unlocked room, he found me--the proud father, holding the newly born swathed in a green blankets.
He told me to give him the babies. To emphasize his demand, he produced a tarnished 32 caliber auto. Moms said don't, but I gave him one baby.
Just as he took the infant, the hall duty nurse came in. As he glanced in surprise at her arrival, I took a huge chance. I gave him a thunderous right cross while diving to catch the poor babe as it fell. Sure enough, the gun discharged, hitting me in the leg, but he was propelled all the way thru the swinging door of the bathroom and into the tub, out cold. He was out for hours. Meanwhile, the gun was on the floor and the baby just barely caught before bouncing on the floor.
Hospital security was there in two minutes and everything was cleaned up. The crying baby was put to breast. The lucky infant fell silent and I watched jealously as mom put the beautiful nipple into his little mouth. With an instinctive smash of his tongue and tug of his lips, the warm, sweet, mother's milk flowed into his little belly, giving him the crucial nourishment he needed. After a couple of tense minutes, as we all caught our breath, I got mom to laugh. Opening his diaper, I pointed out his 'equipment' which he must have inherited from me. Mom joked that even now, that baby had more hair and was better equipped than her 'old man'.
Two months later, we were of course back at home. Mom read in the paper a re-count of that crazy event in the hospital; the newspaper had decried the lack of security in that hospital. Mom felt so bad that she had ignored my advice and sent her loony ex-husband a boastful baby announcement that led to me being shot. Apologetically, mom asked if there was anything, anything that she could do to make it up to me. Me: "Anything at all, hmm?"
Mom nodded.
I wordlessly took one baby off her beautiful breast. A big drop remained, and I swirled that gorgeous boob with a finger, collecting that droplet of delicious breastmilk. Hmmm, like my own Dove bar factory. I put the babies in its crib, praying they would be quiet... Looking back at mom on what was now OUR marital bed, I removed my pajama top, flexing my now even more outrageously large muscles. Mom got the idea and centered herself on the bed, putting a small pillow strategically under her pert behind.
Once again collecting my reward, I scampered on board, dropping my heavy baby-maker onto the slavering lips of her sopping wet pussy. Sawing it back and forth, I hoped to turn her on with some clitoral attention. I then ordered her to take that cock in her hand and not return it to me until she had touched every square pubic inch of herself, inside and out. I stayed suspended above her on all fours, while she got increasingly excited by the sliding, rubbing, and probing that she herself controlled. When her lips moistened and her eyes clouded up with tears, I figured it was my time again.
Pulling my fat pole from her grasp, I slowly fed that blessed warm, welcoming hole every inch at my command. I then slowly withdrew. I did this fully a dozen times, never moving fast. By that twelfth time, she was moaning in pleasure continuously, so I just made one final lunge inside, bending my uncut cockhead until it was aimed squarely at her cervix. The small slit once again dilated to the width of a broom handle, and the tidal wave of semen commenced. At the clinic where I gave some sperm samples when we were really hard up, they told me that my semen was an incredible 90% pure sperm. Those lively, vibrant baby-seeds were now transferred from my navel orange sized balls into mom's once again fertile womb. We had waited the prescribed time and wanted to continue our little baby boom.
That night as we lay in bed, mom joked that she'd love to get revenge on her 'old man' on this the day of his conviction and 20 year sentencing.
I said: "Leave the man alone, you remember what he did when we had our first baby? What more could we do to rattle him?"
Mom said: "You're right, of course. About the only thing that would make him go berserk again and break out of jail would be a multiple baby announcement. Now, wouldn't THAT be great, informing him that we now would be welcoming what, triplets into our growing family?"
That night, we slept together, tummy to tummy, on our sides, at the center of our marital bed. What was different was that as the sun rose, I awoke, on top of mom, my morning wood giving me the most fantastic pleasurable sensations. Mom's eyes opened, only to close in passion as I kissed her with all of my heart. Being morning wood and all, it took only seconds for me to come, another tsunami wave of life-giving seed.
At that moment, the baby cried and I quickly retrieved him and brought him to his mother. Her perfect breasts were now in full color, the mild red, green and blue veining centered around the luscious brown suckling nipples. As the baby drank noisily, with that customary 'zit zit' squirt-gun sound, I noticed that mom's silky thighs were covered from the overrun of all of that clear liquid I had pumped deep inside of her with all of my determination.
Unknown to us, as the baby drank its fill and I watched with envy, five of my potent sperm attached themselves to her wondrous ovum and soon, it alighted on her wall, making her pregnant again. She didn't do anything for weeks and weeks. Then, still not telling me, she sent that multiple birth announcement card to dad in the slammer along with the official lab confirmation and very clear ultra-sound results.
A month later, mom had just returned from shopping. I was home on this Saturday morning. We got a phone call and were informed that my dad had been found in his cell, his leather belt the means he used by putting it over a suspended pipe. Mom was shocked, as was I.
Even after mom's black eyes, my broken nose, the hospital event, we didn't want this ending. We felt very embarrassed and sad when we later were given the proceeds of his life insurance. It had vested to cover any cause of death, and he had forgotten to change the beneficiary and stop the automatic debit.
No-one can claim, or relatively few can claim to have lived happily ever after. Our life certainly had its ups and downs.
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