10-04-2020, 12:58 AM
(This post was last modified: 22-04-2020, 09:05 PM by Cum blaster. Edited 6 times in total. Edited 6 times in total.)
Chapter 3: Anter-dwand
Days passed by. My lust for my mom' s body kept on increasing. So much so, that at times I would find myself in a very awkward position in college as well as at home, trying to cover my hard-on. Drawing nipples on boobs in those sketches of mom's body used to be fun activity for me earlier. But , as time passed, the fun part slowly intermingled with the erotica and gave birth to a new kind of pleasure. Now, as my hands drew those nipples on mom's boobs or those pubic hair on mom's pussy, my mind would actually wander to imagine those fountains of seduction that my mom possessed and I craved for. Now I wasn't merely drawing them, in my mind, I was fondling them.
Then one day at college, Rajiv informed me that his parents won't be home the next day and invited me to his house. He further told that he had downloaded some amazing porn clips from internet and that we could have lots and lots of fun. His offer was too good to reject. In fact, I couldn't wait for the day to get over and his parents leave.
Next day, after college, I directly went to his house. I had already informed mom in the morning that I would be going to his place after college.
As planned, he got his laptop out login to which was password protected. After keying in his password, he opened a Folder that he had named 'social'. In that folder, there were many other sub folders with one named as 'good'. He clicked on that which led us to many more folders that he had named by the type of porn clips they contained. There were folders named 'mms', 'indian', 'foreign', 'bhabhi',' milf',,' BDSM', 'brutal', 'punishment', 'sunny leone', 'incest',''gangbang', and many more. I was in a way amazed at firstly, his knowledge of types of porn and secondly at his excellent way of organising the clips. He kind of sensed my appreciation and offered me, with a sense of pride, an option to choose the type of porn I wanted to start with.
We started with Indian honeymoon MMS videos and gradually went on to watch all other types of porn clips. We both surely were highly aroused.
After watching multiple clips, we finally landed on a clip named ' mature Milf gangbang'. The clip featured an Indian middle aged lady being taken by 4 foreigners. The age profile of the lady was approximately same as our moms is. Around 37-38 years old. Three minutes into the clip, and suddenly Rajiv blurted out ' haye Renu aunty' while watching the lady giving blowjobs on his screen. I was shocked to hear my mom's name but was too confused to say anything to him. Firstly, after seeing so many porn clips, I was too horny myself to have any balanced view of things. Secondly, the way things happened suddenly didn't give me enough time to respond.
And before I could regain my thoughts, here he came again, ' haye Renu, mujhe Chus na'. Now I knew that he was imagining my mom as the lady in the clip. This was crazy. Again,it proved to be too much for my mind to process and I did not say anything to him.
My silence however was taken as a tacit approval of things by him. His moans became longer, nastier and occured more frequently now. ' Renu randi', 'renu, doodh pila De mujhe','haye Renu ki chut marunga' and thousands of other similar moans. He was completely overpowered by the passion and my presence in the room was not even being acknowledged. Or maybe, it was the fact that he was fucking Renu in my presence was the reason for his moans in the first place.
Although I was not reacting to all this, but his moans were definitely having an effect on me. Now, Renu was in my imagination too. I had stopped watching the clip and had closed my eyes out of extreme passion that had started taking me over. I had started imagining my mom doing whatever he was blurting out. My already erect cock got even harder thinking of my own mom doing things to me. His moans were never ending and some of them were so hot to imagine that I was finding it very difficult to stop myself from moaning. 'aaah meri Jaan, renu., Tujhe nangi Kar ke bistar se bandh ke chodenge hum sab dost' he moaned. His blabbering was sort of supplemented by an 'aaah, Haan ,mummy' by me with my eyes still closed and mind imagining the scene.
Maybe, that was the signal Rajiv wanted from me. Or maybe he got even hornier hearing that stuff from my mouth. He stood up from the bed and walked out of the room saying ' Amit, aaj Maza aayega'. I didn't really know what was he up to and before I could ask him, he was gone out of the room. I guessed that maybe he had gone for a shag to his bathroom but was proven wrong when he returned with a pen drive and a black board marker.
I asked him what he was up to, to which he replied with a broad grin on his face. ' Aaj Maza karenge bhai. Randi ko chodenge'. Saying this, he closed the porn clip on his laptop and inserted the pen drive.
As soon as the pen drive was inserted, the auto run function opened the screen showing folders in the drive. These folders were in the names of girls, 'neha', 'priyanka','kritika',shivani' ,Mrs. Ritu' and 'Renu'. I observed that there were folders in the names of girls in our class, our beloved Mrs. Ritu and my mom, Renu. Renu??? Really? What was he up to? What was there in these folders?There were many thoughts that crossed my mind in a few seconds before all the secrets were revealed. He clicked on the folder named Renu. It contained around 20 snaps of mom. He had extracted most of those pictures by cropping otherwise group photos that were clicked in several college get togethers like annual functions etc and had my mom featured in them. But three of those 20 odd pics didn't belong to any college ceremonies or fests but appeared to have been clicked at his home. He revealed that he had clicked those pics secretly when mom once visited his house for picking me up. He had saved all those pics. This was a revelation for me. My mom had such a big fan following. I felt both proud and embarrassed at the same time.
One by one, he clicked on each of the pic. Every new pic he opened was followed by his choicest remarks and comments. There was one pic where my mom was wearing a sleeveless kurti and appeared to be lost in her thoughts. Seeing that he exclaimed ' baahein Dekh Teri Randi ma ki.kya makhmali badan hai saali Ka. Mann Kar Raha hai abhi nangi Kar du saali ko, aah renu'. This was the third time in a span of an hour that he had knocked me over with a sudden surprise that I didn't have a reaction for. It was a very odd mix of feelings. At one hand, I was proud of having such a beautiful mom and on the other, I was feeling embarrassed to have my mom being subjected to such gross abuses by my friend. 'Iske honth Dekh bhai, tera baap bahut lucky hai Jo yeh saali yehi honth Uske Lund ko chuste hai. Kash bas ek baar Mera bhi Chus le' he said as he ran his fingers on her lips in the pic. If this wasn't enough already, he opened up his zipper and got his cock out and started stroking madly. This was the first time I had seen a cock other than mine. He was so hard that even by the look of it I could tell that he would cum a tumbler full when done with jerking. ' Dekh Teri Randi Maa Soch rahi hai ki mere mote Lund se uski chut fat na jaye' he said facing me. I was dumbstruck and simply said 'hmmm'.
Next he clicked on another pic of my mom where she was wearing a bright pink salwar kameez to a college function. The dress she was wearing that day was a little tight on the chest part and this brought out her curves very well. Seeing the pic, he remarked ' Dekh Amit, Teri maa chuchi dikha rahi thi is sham ko sabhi Mardo ko. Pata nahi kitno ne saali ki pics kheenche honge aur Ghar jaakar pic Dekh ke Loda hilaya hoga. Kamal ki Randi hai behen ki Lodi renu.' I was startled to hear him abuse my mom so grossly even in my presence. But all that talk along with what he was doing to pics by touching her body parts on screen was making it difficult to control myself. I so dearly wanted to hold on to my self control and not reveal my desires to him but now my dick had started paining. Seeing him stroke his dick freely made me feel jealous of him. Then he turned towards me and asked,. ' tujhe kya Lagta hai Amit, kitne Lund liye honge Teri maa ne'. It was a direct question for which I wasn't ready mentally and emotionally. Avoiding the answer, I simply said, ' sirf ek, papa ka'. He laughed as if making joke of my ignorance and reverted ' tujhe ek pata hai iska Matlab yeh Nahi ki chinal ne liya ek hai. Yeh Apne college ki sabse Badi raand rahi hogi. Delhi mein aisi maal ladki class mein hi aur ladke thoke Bina chhod De, possible hi Nahi hai. Isne Kam se kam 10 Lund liye honge kuttiya ne'. I had now started sweating at the awkward positions he was putting me in one after the other. My balls had started aching and my hardness wanted to come out. 'Aur yeh dekh, Teri raand MAA aaj gyarvah Lund Legi tere saamne', saying this he stood up and placed his dick on her mouth on his laptop screen. 'Chus kuttiya Chus isey. Dikha de Apne nadaan bete ko ki tu kitni harami raand hai.chus isey behen ki lodi' , he blurted as his dick kept rubbing on her face while he was jerking with one hand and fondling her boobs on the screen with another.
This was a tipping point for me. All my controls had failed. I could not stop myself from getting my dick out of my trousers. 'oh mummy', mujhe doodh pila do, please',, I moaned. At that point, it was not my mind that was controlling me but my desire for her body which was all supreme and was pulling all the strings.
Hearing what I said, he immediately turned towards me. Seeing me stroking my cock, he passed a wry smile as if he had won something. I could tell from his expressions that he loved what he saw. It was like he had achieved something that he had set out to achieve and maybe, I had proved a much easier target than what he had anticipated.
'Haa Amit, ek mumma Tu le mooh mein aur ek mumma mein leta hu. Aaj renu Randi hum dono ko feed karegi. Chod saali raand ko', he remarked. My dick had been erect for around 2 hours now from the time we had started watching porn and the sexual tension in there was enormous. I knew, it wouldn't be very long before I cum. Probably, Rajiv sensed that too. So, without wasting any time, he called me closer to his laptop. I obliged.
As I settled in closer, he clicked on next pic of my mom. This was from the last annual function at the college. My mom had dressed to kill that day. She wore a satin dark blue saree along with a sleeveless blouse. The way blouse was stiched and further, the way it was worn by her, generous views of her waist line, tummy and navel were there for everyone to feast upon. I still remember how she was the most 'stared at' lady in the function that day.
' Aye haye, bazaru Randi saali, Dekh is behen ki Lodi ki chikni kamar', Rajiv said looking at me as his fingers ran on the bare flesh of mom's waist on his screen. He probably expected a response from me to his remark. But I was too aroused to say anything and kept stroking myself enjoying the show that his fingers were putting up roaming freely on my mom's boobs and waistline.
This lack of response from my side probably didn't please him much. He wanted me to be exposed completely. He wanted the few remaining walls of inhibition to fall. He wanted me to behave like a mother fucker. To achieve his set target, he got in act again. ' Amit, madarchod, kismat wala hai Tu ki itni haseen chut Teri ankho k saamne rehti hai. Meri MAA aisa maal Hoti to saali se dhandha karwata' he exclaimed.Saying this, he planted kisses on my mom's bare waist on the screen with a long sigh sounding 'Haye'.
Finished with kissing and licking her, he proceeded to pick up the board marker lying near the mouse. By this time, I was jerking frantically. There already were signs of precum and I knew I wasn't very far from cumming. He passed on the marker to me and kind of ordered me to do as he said. I was too weak at that time to even enquire what he was going to ask me to do.I simply obeyed.
' Ab Bana is raand ke nipple screen pe is marker se, madarchod'. I was too horny to object and did what he said. 'Bol, meri maa Randi hai'. I Didnt initially but obeyed his orders as I inched closer to cumming. ' Aah, meri Maa Randi hai' , I said. ' Ab is kuttiya ki chut Bana saree pe, dikha iski chut jaha se Tu nikla tha', he demanded. I drew a a oval cunt like opening below her waist. As I was about to draw pubic hair around it, he stopped me ' Baki logo ko Baal Pasand honge, mujhe to Teri maa ki chut chikni Chahiye, Baal mat bana'. I stopped drawing further. 'Ab bol, mujhe apni MAA ko chodna hai, pregnant Karna hai raand ko', he demanded from me. ' Mujhe Renu ko chodna hai. Is behen ki Lodi ko pregnant Karna hai, is behenchodi ki chut mein beej dalna hai' I said. I was jerking frantically and was very very close to cumming now and all this talk was aiding my approach to climax. He ordered ' hilana band Kar madarchod aur iski chut pe Rakh Loda apna'. He wanted me to rub my cock on the cunt I had drawn on the screen. Though stopping after reaching so close to the climax didn't feel good, but, now that I had already been exposed already, the opportunity to imagine fucking mom's glorious cunt was too good to reject. I stood up, placed my dick on her mouth first and cunt next as I moaned 'aaah mummy, ek Raat Dedo mujhe, bahut pyaar karunga'. My fingers roamed on the rest of her as my dick rubbed against her opening. I started jerking even more rapidly now.
Sensing that I was about to cum, he ordered ' Sara cum pila apni raand MAA ko. Uske muh pe daal muth apna.' I ejaculated huge amount of cum on all of her pic on the screen itself as I moaned ' Aah Renuuuuu, Randi meri Jaan, saali'. As the build up was pretty prolonged that day, i cummed much more than what I do ordinarily. It felt so good. It felt like I had finally achieved something that I had been longing for years.
Soon after me, Rajiv too deposited his cum on the screen as well, though he kept changing the pics as he sprayed his load.
We were both done in ten minutes. As he cleaned his laptop with cloth and alcohol based spirit, he looked at me smilingly and asked'Maza Aaya bhai?'. 'Bahut',I replied. 'Kisi din sach mein bhi lenge Teri raand MAA ki chut' he remarked.
Before I left, he confessed of cumming on mom's pics on many occasions earlier as well. He further informed that he would probably shag on her once more before sleeping in the night.
I soon left for my home. I don't know about him but I shagged that night thinking of all incidents that had taken place during the day.
It was a life changing incident. Something I will never be able to forget.
Days passed by. My lust for my mom' s body kept on increasing. So much so, that at times I would find myself in a very awkward position in college as well as at home, trying to cover my hard-on. Drawing nipples on boobs in those sketches of mom's body used to be fun activity for me earlier. But , as time passed, the fun part slowly intermingled with the erotica and gave birth to a new kind of pleasure. Now, as my hands drew those nipples on mom's boobs or those pubic hair on mom's pussy, my mind would actually wander to imagine those fountains of seduction that my mom possessed and I craved for. Now I wasn't merely drawing them, in my mind, I was fondling them.
Then one day at college, Rajiv informed me that his parents won't be home the next day and invited me to his house. He further told that he had downloaded some amazing porn clips from internet and that we could have lots and lots of fun. His offer was too good to reject. In fact, I couldn't wait for the day to get over and his parents leave.
Next day, after college, I directly went to his house. I had already informed mom in the morning that I would be going to his place after college.
As planned, he got his laptop out login to which was password protected. After keying in his password, he opened a Folder that he had named 'social'. In that folder, there were many other sub folders with one named as 'good'. He clicked on that which led us to many more folders that he had named by the type of porn clips they contained. There were folders named 'mms', 'indian', 'foreign', 'bhabhi',' milf',,' BDSM', 'brutal', 'punishment', 'sunny leone', 'incest',''gangbang', and many more. I was in a way amazed at firstly, his knowledge of types of porn and secondly at his excellent way of organising the clips. He kind of sensed my appreciation and offered me, with a sense of pride, an option to choose the type of porn I wanted to start with.
We started with Indian honeymoon MMS videos and gradually went on to watch all other types of porn clips. We both surely were highly aroused.
After watching multiple clips, we finally landed on a clip named ' mature Milf gangbang'. The clip featured an Indian middle aged lady being taken by 4 foreigners. The age profile of the lady was approximately same as our moms is. Around 37-38 years old. Three minutes into the clip, and suddenly Rajiv blurted out ' haye Renu aunty' while watching the lady giving blowjobs on his screen. I was shocked to hear my mom's name but was too confused to say anything to him. Firstly, after seeing so many porn clips, I was too horny myself to have any balanced view of things. Secondly, the way things happened suddenly didn't give me enough time to respond.
And before I could regain my thoughts, here he came again, ' haye Renu, mujhe Chus na'. Now I knew that he was imagining my mom as the lady in the clip. This was crazy. Again,it proved to be too much for my mind to process and I did not say anything to him.
My silence however was taken as a tacit approval of things by him. His moans became longer, nastier and occured more frequently now. ' Renu randi', 'renu, doodh pila De mujhe','haye Renu ki chut marunga' and thousands of other similar moans. He was completely overpowered by the passion and my presence in the room was not even being acknowledged. Or maybe, it was the fact that he was fucking Renu in my presence was the reason for his moans in the first place.
Although I was not reacting to all this, but his moans were definitely having an effect on me. Now, Renu was in my imagination too. I had stopped watching the clip and had closed my eyes out of extreme passion that had started taking me over. I had started imagining my mom doing whatever he was blurting out. My already erect cock got even harder thinking of my own mom doing things to me. His moans were never ending and some of them were so hot to imagine that I was finding it very difficult to stop myself from moaning. 'aaah meri Jaan, renu., Tujhe nangi Kar ke bistar se bandh ke chodenge hum sab dost' he moaned. His blabbering was sort of supplemented by an 'aaah, Haan ,mummy' by me with my eyes still closed and mind imagining the scene.
Maybe, that was the signal Rajiv wanted from me. Or maybe he got even hornier hearing that stuff from my mouth. He stood up from the bed and walked out of the room saying ' Amit, aaj Maza aayega'. I didn't really know what was he up to and before I could ask him, he was gone out of the room. I guessed that maybe he had gone for a shag to his bathroom but was proven wrong when he returned with a pen drive and a black board marker.
I asked him what he was up to, to which he replied with a broad grin on his face. ' Aaj Maza karenge bhai. Randi ko chodenge'. Saying this, he closed the porn clip on his laptop and inserted the pen drive.
As soon as the pen drive was inserted, the auto run function opened the screen showing folders in the drive. These folders were in the names of girls, 'neha', 'priyanka','kritika',shivani' ,Mrs. Ritu' and 'Renu'. I observed that there were folders in the names of girls in our class, our beloved Mrs. Ritu and my mom, Renu. Renu??? Really? What was he up to? What was there in these folders?There were many thoughts that crossed my mind in a few seconds before all the secrets were revealed. He clicked on the folder named Renu. It contained around 20 snaps of mom. He had extracted most of those pictures by cropping otherwise group photos that were clicked in several college get togethers like annual functions etc and had my mom featured in them. But three of those 20 odd pics didn't belong to any college ceremonies or fests but appeared to have been clicked at his home. He revealed that he had clicked those pics secretly when mom once visited his house for picking me up. He had saved all those pics. This was a revelation for me. My mom had such a big fan following. I felt both proud and embarrassed at the same time.
One by one, he clicked on each of the pic. Every new pic he opened was followed by his choicest remarks and comments. There was one pic where my mom was wearing a sleeveless kurti and appeared to be lost in her thoughts. Seeing that he exclaimed ' baahein Dekh Teri Randi ma ki.kya makhmali badan hai saali Ka. Mann Kar Raha hai abhi nangi Kar du saali ko, aah renu'. This was the third time in a span of an hour that he had knocked me over with a sudden surprise that I didn't have a reaction for. It was a very odd mix of feelings. At one hand, I was proud of having such a beautiful mom and on the other, I was feeling embarrassed to have my mom being subjected to such gross abuses by my friend. 'Iske honth Dekh bhai, tera baap bahut lucky hai Jo yeh saali yehi honth Uske Lund ko chuste hai. Kash bas ek baar Mera bhi Chus le' he said as he ran his fingers on her lips in the pic. If this wasn't enough already, he opened up his zipper and got his cock out and started stroking madly. This was the first time I had seen a cock other than mine. He was so hard that even by the look of it I could tell that he would cum a tumbler full when done with jerking. ' Dekh Teri Randi Maa Soch rahi hai ki mere mote Lund se uski chut fat na jaye' he said facing me. I was dumbstruck and simply said 'hmmm'.
Next he clicked on another pic of my mom where she was wearing a bright pink salwar kameez to a college function. The dress she was wearing that day was a little tight on the chest part and this brought out her curves very well. Seeing the pic, he remarked ' Dekh Amit, Teri maa chuchi dikha rahi thi is sham ko sabhi Mardo ko. Pata nahi kitno ne saali ki pics kheenche honge aur Ghar jaakar pic Dekh ke Loda hilaya hoga. Kamal ki Randi hai behen ki Lodi renu.' I was startled to hear him abuse my mom so grossly even in my presence. But all that talk along with what he was doing to pics by touching her body parts on screen was making it difficult to control myself. I so dearly wanted to hold on to my self control and not reveal my desires to him but now my dick had started paining. Seeing him stroke his dick freely made me feel jealous of him. Then he turned towards me and asked,. ' tujhe kya Lagta hai Amit, kitne Lund liye honge Teri maa ne'. It was a direct question for which I wasn't ready mentally and emotionally. Avoiding the answer, I simply said, ' sirf ek, papa ka'. He laughed as if making joke of my ignorance and reverted ' tujhe ek pata hai iska Matlab yeh Nahi ki chinal ne liya ek hai. Yeh Apne college ki sabse Badi raand rahi hogi. Delhi mein aisi maal ladki class mein hi aur ladke thoke Bina chhod De, possible hi Nahi hai. Isne Kam se kam 10 Lund liye honge kuttiya ne'. I had now started sweating at the awkward positions he was putting me in one after the other. My balls had started aching and my hardness wanted to come out. 'Aur yeh dekh, Teri raand MAA aaj gyarvah Lund Legi tere saamne', saying this he stood up and placed his dick on her mouth on his laptop screen. 'Chus kuttiya Chus isey. Dikha de Apne nadaan bete ko ki tu kitni harami raand hai.chus isey behen ki lodi' , he blurted as his dick kept rubbing on her face while he was jerking with one hand and fondling her boobs on the screen with another.
This was a tipping point for me. All my controls had failed. I could not stop myself from getting my dick out of my trousers. 'oh mummy', mujhe doodh pila do, please',, I moaned. At that point, it was not my mind that was controlling me but my desire for her body which was all supreme and was pulling all the strings.
Hearing what I said, he immediately turned towards me. Seeing me stroking my cock, he passed a wry smile as if he had won something. I could tell from his expressions that he loved what he saw. It was like he had achieved something that he had set out to achieve and maybe, I had proved a much easier target than what he had anticipated.
'Haa Amit, ek mumma Tu le mooh mein aur ek mumma mein leta hu. Aaj renu Randi hum dono ko feed karegi. Chod saali raand ko', he remarked. My dick had been erect for around 2 hours now from the time we had started watching porn and the sexual tension in there was enormous. I knew, it wouldn't be very long before I cum. Probably, Rajiv sensed that too. So, without wasting any time, he called me closer to his laptop. I obliged.
As I settled in closer, he clicked on next pic of my mom. This was from the last annual function at the college. My mom had dressed to kill that day. She wore a satin dark blue saree along with a sleeveless blouse. The way blouse was stiched and further, the way it was worn by her, generous views of her waist line, tummy and navel were there for everyone to feast upon. I still remember how she was the most 'stared at' lady in the function that day.
' Aye haye, bazaru Randi saali, Dekh is behen ki Lodi ki chikni kamar', Rajiv said looking at me as his fingers ran on the bare flesh of mom's waist on his screen. He probably expected a response from me to his remark. But I was too aroused to say anything and kept stroking myself enjoying the show that his fingers were putting up roaming freely on my mom's boobs and waistline.
This lack of response from my side probably didn't please him much. He wanted me to be exposed completely. He wanted the few remaining walls of inhibition to fall. He wanted me to behave like a mother fucker. To achieve his set target, he got in act again. ' Amit, madarchod, kismat wala hai Tu ki itni haseen chut Teri ankho k saamne rehti hai. Meri MAA aisa maal Hoti to saali se dhandha karwata' he exclaimed.Saying this, he planted kisses on my mom's bare waist on the screen with a long sigh sounding 'Haye'.
Finished with kissing and licking her, he proceeded to pick up the board marker lying near the mouse. By this time, I was jerking frantically. There already were signs of precum and I knew I wasn't very far from cumming. He passed on the marker to me and kind of ordered me to do as he said. I was too weak at that time to even enquire what he was going to ask me to do.I simply obeyed.
' Ab Bana is raand ke nipple screen pe is marker se, madarchod'. I was too horny to object and did what he said. 'Bol, meri maa Randi hai'. I Didnt initially but obeyed his orders as I inched closer to cumming. ' Aah, meri Maa Randi hai' , I said. ' Ab is kuttiya ki chut Bana saree pe, dikha iski chut jaha se Tu nikla tha', he demanded. I drew a a oval cunt like opening below her waist. As I was about to draw pubic hair around it, he stopped me ' Baki logo ko Baal Pasand honge, mujhe to Teri maa ki chut chikni Chahiye, Baal mat bana'. I stopped drawing further. 'Ab bol, mujhe apni MAA ko chodna hai, pregnant Karna hai raand ko', he demanded from me. ' Mujhe Renu ko chodna hai. Is behen ki Lodi ko pregnant Karna hai, is behenchodi ki chut mein beej dalna hai' I said. I was jerking frantically and was very very close to cumming now and all this talk was aiding my approach to climax. He ordered ' hilana band Kar madarchod aur iski chut pe Rakh Loda apna'. He wanted me to rub my cock on the cunt I had drawn on the screen. Though stopping after reaching so close to the climax didn't feel good, but, now that I had already been exposed already, the opportunity to imagine fucking mom's glorious cunt was too good to reject. I stood up, placed my dick on her mouth first and cunt next as I moaned 'aaah mummy, ek Raat Dedo mujhe, bahut pyaar karunga'. My fingers roamed on the rest of her as my dick rubbed against her opening. I started jerking even more rapidly now.
Sensing that I was about to cum, he ordered ' Sara cum pila apni raand MAA ko. Uske muh pe daal muth apna.' I ejaculated huge amount of cum on all of her pic on the screen itself as I moaned ' Aah Renuuuuu, Randi meri Jaan, saali'. As the build up was pretty prolonged that day, i cummed much more than what I do ordinarily. It felt so good. It felt like I had finally achieved something that I had been longing for years.
Soon after me, Rajiv too deposited his cum on the screen as well, though he kept changing the pics as he sprayed his load.
We were both done in ten minutes. As he cleaned his laptop with cloth and alcohol based spirit, he looked at me smilingly and asked'Maza Aaya bhai?'. 'Bahut',I replied. 'Kisi din sach mein bhi lenge Teri raand MAA ki chut' he remarked.
Before I left, he confessed of cumming on mom's pics on many occasions earlier as well. He further informed that he would probably shag on her once more before sleeping in the night.
I soon left for my home. I don't know about him but I shagged that night thinking of all incidents that had taken place during the day.
It was a life changing incident. Something I will never be able to forget.
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