My mom, me and our journey through the years

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Hello guys.  I am Amit from Delhi, presently 18 years old and in eleventh standard. I have read many stories in this forum and many other similar forums in past few days. Many people claim to be narrating true incidents in their stories but I don't know how genuine that claim is.

But all this has inspired me to narrate my own story which is based on true incidents of my life. As u would have already guessed by now, the female protagonist of this story would be my long time crush,my mom.

The story will be based on true incidents that have happened surrounding me and my mom over the years and hence will be in chapters, each chapter detailing one incident. At times, I will use some liberty at my end though to add to readability of the content. I may also include some part of my fantasies around her but that will not be more than 20 percent ever. So, the remaining atleast 80 percent will be based on true life incidents only.
As this is my first time in writing a story, I request you all to please keep encouraging me in this endeavour by giving suggestions to improve, genuine feedback and obviously nasty comments.
I look forward to that all.

Chapter 1: Introductions ( https://xossipy.com/showthread.php?tid=24744 )
Chapter 2: Shuruaat
( https://xossipy.com/showthread.php?tid=24744 )
Chapter 3: Anter-dwand
( https://xossipy.com/showthread.php?tid=24744&page=3 )
Chapter 4: Cheer haran
( https://xossipy.com/showthread.php?tid=24744&page=11)
Chapter 5: Aakarshan
( https://xossipy.com/showthread.php?tid=24744&page=31)

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Chapter 1: Introductions

Well, the three main characters of this story would be the three members of my family. Other characters will come too but will be introduced as and when needed.


We are a small nuclear family of three living in Delhi for more than 30 years now. That's the place my parents got married in and that's where I was born and brought up.

My father, Naveen is 48 years old and works with a PSU and is presently serving at a senior position. He is an engineering graduate by qualification and has been working with the same company since he started working after college. He basically belongs to Jammu but has been in Delhi for many years now so he is as much a delhite as anyone else here. By nature, he is an average Indian middle aged man. To me, he comes as a hard working, loyal, caring and loving person. His relationship with mom and me is perfectly normal and ours is a well established family in the locality. Financially, we could be counted among upper middle class. Though we stay in a rented accommodation, but our standard of living is pretty fine. My father drives his Honda City to work. By looks, again he is pretty average. He is around 5' 9" long with a weight of around 73 kgs and an average built.

My mom,Renu is 45 years old and is a housewife. Originally she belongs to Jalandhar in Punjab but has been in Delhi ever since she got married. Although she is a B Ed by qualification and would have easily got a job in a college as a teacher but she never actually worked. Rather, she has always been a home maker after her marriage. That's basically because dad never wanted her to work  which in turn could be due to his insecurities around her. By looks, she is still a killer. Although at 45, she obviously past her prime but with a figure to die for and a really attractive face, she is still considered a hot property among men of her age and even younger boys. She is very fair in complexion, with black eyes, pointed nose and curvy yet well marked lips. She is really heavy at boobs with a bra size of 36 d and big areolas. Light brown nipples that are very very chewy (rubbery, smooth and sweet looking) make her boobs a really heavenly sight for eyes. With age, she has put on a little weight now and her tummy size is 34 presently. But it was not that way always. Till very recently she was pretty slim and had beautiful curves. Though, even today, I would rather classify her as chubby and not fat. Again, she got a super sexy ass with a size of 38 that wiggles well as she walks and make men watching her get a lot of Nasty ideas. She is a little chubby at thighs but then, who doesn't like thunder thighs. She is 5'5" tall with a weight of 68 kgs. By nature, she is pretty homely types ( or that's what she pretends to be, as we will find out later). To me she comes out as a loving, caring, dedicated housewife who has a good social rapport. She has a group of friends with her being a central character in the group. She is pretty active socially and takes keen interest in all celebrations and ceremonies in our neighborhood and among our relatives. She also is an avid dancer with a specialisation in Bollywood style and this also makes her a prominent showstopper in most of celebrations. She is friendly to talk to and though don't generally approach men herself but is pretty ok and confident to speak to any males that keep approaching her at parties.In dressing, she wears only Indian attires with most common dress being a Punjabi salwar suit. Rarely you could find her wearing gowns and sarees and Kurtis but that's only when she is attending any gatherings.



The third central character of this saga is me, myself.  I am the only child of my parents and that's why have been well pampered. With no siblings at home, I have always had many friends at college and neighborhood. I am a mediocre student and presently in eleventh. I have a very close knit group of friends for many years now and most of my friends have similar family background as me.  I am 5' 9" tall and have been in a relationship with a girl for last few months now. Though I am yet to fuck her but have had kissing and boob pressing sessions with her multiple times. But then, my mom still continues to be my ultimate desire even today.

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Best of luck dear

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Best of luck dear

Thanks

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Chapter 2: Shuruaat

Well, to be frank, I don't really remember how I actually started fantasising about my own Mom. But, as far as my memory goes, I think it was this incident or series of incidents that took place around 5-6 years back that changed everything.

I was in 7th standard and was just entering adolescence. In college, I had a very close knit group of friends of 7 guys who all had just started getting exposed to the sexual world. Namely, they were Mohit, Vikas, Kartik, Naman, Abhinav,Deepak and Rohit. Almost all of them shared similar family background as me. Of all these seven guys, I was particularly close to Rohit who lived nearby.

 What aided the group's exposure to sexual fantasies was our excess to porn on internet. As this exposure increased, we all started getting to know our bodies better and bodies of the girls around. Gradually, the group became more and more indulgent in guy talk. We would talk about girls in our class for hours altogether. Especially one named Priyanka, who was the prettiest of them all and had caught the attention of the entire group.

But, Priyanka was too young to satiate the fantasies of 8 young bulls. So our talks gradually started roaming around our teachers esp one named Mrs. Ritu. She was one sexy Milf and we would imagine and talk about her everytime we would watch porn involving MILFS. She remained the epicenter of our fantasies for quiet sometime. During her class, we would keep staring at her luscious boobs and her fleshy tummy that her sarees didn't cover. We would often even try our hands at making nude drawings of her on the back of our notebooks. Watching her was such a feast to our hungry eyes and horny dicks.

But then, even Mrs. Ritu wasn't enough to calm down our minds. Soon, the group went further ahead and started discussing incest fantasies. Fantasies that would involve our own sisters and moms. Only three of the eight guys had a sister and all of them were younger to their brothers so, to us, discussing about them was no fun. But everyone had a mom. And every mom is a MILF. In the beginning, such talks would happen only once in a while but gradually we started having them very frequently. Incest gave us a specific thrill that niether Priyanka or Mrs.Ritu could offer.

Now, among all the eight moms, to say that mine was the most beautiful and attractive would be an understatement. Maybe that was the reason why, she became the epicenter of the group talk. Her body was discussed more than half the times such discussion took place and all other seven ladies making about the remaining 50 percent. I soon realized that almost every guy had a crush on my mom and they were quiet expressive about their feelings. At first, I used to feel little embarrassed but really could not stop them ever as I too used to take active part in discussions about their moms.

Soon, however, I got used to such discussions about mom and started actively participating in them. The fact that her own son was enjoying discussions about her heavy boobs and ass was loved by everyone in the group and whatever little inhibition they had was gone too. Soon, she was the only lady discussed among the friends.

The naked drawings of Mrs. Ritu on the last pages of the notebooks were replaced with mom's drawings. They would draw her full outline and ask me to complete the drawings in the end. And I would be expected to improvise the sketch as well. Some such additions expected to be done by me would be like adding nipples to boobs and publc hair to vagina if it was a nude sketch or adding a nose ring , mangalsutra or Payal if it was a non nude one.

I had got so much into it that I had stopped feeling bad about it totally. Infact, I think I had started enjoying it as much as anyone else , if not more. Whenever I felt the guilt, I would think of it as a harmless fantasy and move over it. After all, none of my friends had the courage to go beyond discussing her among themselves.

All these, though had a strong effect on how I viewed my mom though. Renu had, within a short time, changed from my mother, to a desirable beauty and then to a fuckable MILF for me.
At home, I started stealing glances of her boobs and tummy whenever she was not watching me. I used to wait anxiously for the time when she would be doing house chores and bend down giving me heavenly view of those soft jugs of milk. I started fantasising of getting a chance to place my lips on the same boobs that had satisfied my hunger when I was an infant. I wanted them to satisfy my sexual hunger now.

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Pl continue. Good luck

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Pl continue. Good luck

Thanks bro...keep checking back and keep commenting

[doonknightz]

A very good story so far. The narration makes the readers imagination go wild.
keep going,keep writing

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A very good story so far. The narration makes the readers imagination go wild.
keep going,keep writing

Thanks for the comment. Keep checking back and commenting plz

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[Rajaalfa]

This is the kind of story I like to read, milf story is my weakness. Please continue

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This is the kind of story I like to read, milf story is my weakness. Please continue

Thanks bro...hope u like the next update..please post comments and suggestions

[vault]

Great start

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Great start

Thanks bro...would appreciate if the comments and suggestions keep coming in from your end.

[tweeny_fory]

The life story started very well.

your narration makes us feel as one of your friend travelling with you and admiring your mom..

post more of your experiences...

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The life story started very well.

your narration makes us feel as one of your friend travelling with you and admiring your mom..

post more of your experiences...

Thanks bro...do let me know if there are any suggestions to improve further. Keep posting comments

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