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[RRahul]

Punjabi Village Mom



As the parents of Guru belonged to village, they married early.  Soon after the marriage his mother faced a hostile mother-in-law.  Their relationship turned so sour that one day, when Guru was four, his father divorced his mother.  He kept Guru with him, only as a gesture of male dominance.  As per village tradition his father and mother re-married soon. After his second marriage his father decided to move to a nearby town.  His mother, however, remained in the village.  He occasionally visited the village and was aware of the fact who his real mother was but not permitted to meet her.  Change, however, had the final say.

As Guru turned nineteen his father died.  His step mother declined to keep him in her home.  He shifted back to his village and started to live with one of his uncle.  There, he was treated as a servant and kept busy in different chores all day.  Seeing his plight, one of his maternal uncle asked Guru to start living with his mother again.  The reason for this was the fact that her second husband was ill and not capable of farm work.  As his mother had no children from her second husband she was more than happy to accept Guru in her home.  Even his step father had no objection on his presence.  That is how Guru was brought back to his mother after a break of almost 15 years.  His first meeting with his mom was uneventful apart from the fact that she hugged him tight and cried a lot.  She asked him to forget the past and live with her forever.

His new beginning with his mother was good in many ways but one.  He had difficulty accepting her as mother.  She was only 36 and maintained a very youthful look.  She had grown up on that farm so she was strong, and had the hands of a farm worker.  She was not very tall, nor was her chest very big.  She still had her, slender figure from her younger years.  Her hair wasn't too long but thick and dark brown.  There had a hint of grey in her hairs but she used to conceal it well.  Guru was young and horny and not well aware which female to lust and which not.
His step father Satpal was a small farmer who owned a three room house in the middle of his farm land.  Guru was given a room and respect.  He was asked to help in farm affair which was not difficult for him.  Soon after his coming into the life of his mother he realised that relation between she and her husband are not ideal.  She was a talkative women while her husband was a quiet man.  Her desire to talk was fulfilled with the presence of Guru.  Both became quiet frank with each other in a short period of time.

While Guru had own issues Reshma was not free from hers.  One day a village lady asked whether Reshma ever thought about finding a match for her son Guru.  Reshma then, realised that her son was no child.  He was a fully grown man.  Once she saw him working without a shirt and was fascinated by his powerful body.  The thought of becoming a mother-in-law and also a grandmother was not pleasing to her.  She never considered herself that old.

One summer day Guru was lying on a charpoy in the inner veranda of the house.  His step father was not in sight and his mother was preparing meal in the kitchen.  After some time he saw her coming out of the kitchen and going towards the pedestal fan that was near Guru.  She was perspiring and her dress was becoming wet.  Guru was shocked to see that parts of her body were visible under the wet dress.

"Oh god, its too hot," She said and came forward to get some air from the fan.  Guru was surprised to see that Reshma pulled the front of her long shirt and let the air pass under it.  By doing so , she revealed her belly to the eyes of her son.  The skin of the belly was pink and smooth. It looked so juicy that Guru wanted to feel it with his hands.  He had trouble hiding his boner but his mother had no problem in showing her body to him.  He didn't know why but he had a feeling that she was showing her body to him intentionally.

Most of the people in the village knew him already so he adjusted to his new life easily.  One distant relative told Guru that after the death of his step father his property will belong to Guru as his step father had no legal heirs left.  Does the term property included his wife too?  Thought Guru and this thought gave him one large erection.  He was aware of the art of masturbation so he had no problem getting rid of it.

One day Satpal was advised to meet a doctor in the city.  He took one of his servant with him and went out for at least four days.  One day went peacefully.  Next day Finding spare time Reshma decided to go out and bring some 'chara' for the cattle.  She asked Guru to accompany her.  They crossed their farm land and went into the small forest where the grass was in plenty.  By the time they reached in the forest cool air started to blow and it became clear that rain was about to fall.  Instead of turning back they kept cutting the grass.

"Jaldi Jaldi.  [be qiuck]" said Reshma

"Okay Ma ji." Said Guru

It was perhaps the weather or seclusion but Gure was enjoying watching his mother.  They were cutting grass and piling it up.  Soon the light drizzle hit them.  "I think we should pick whatever we had and move back." suggested Reshma.

Guru obeyed and started gathering the grass.  To help him wrap a rope around it, Reshma took her duppatta off.  As she picked on pile up Guru was stunned.  The neckline of the shirt of Reshma was broad and it was showing her cleavage.  Guru saw the whiteness of her neck and jiggling of her breasts.  He felt a current passing through his body.  He forget to grab the pile.

"What are you thinking Guru, Rain will get us soon."

As Guru took pile from her, only then Reshma realised that her son was eying her with lust.  Her immediate action was off anger but she said nothing.

"Lets, move back" he said but then rain started falling fast.

It came suddenly and strongly.  By the time they can realise their mistake they were in the middle of nowhere.  They put the piles of grass over their heads but rain was hitting them from every where.  On a narrow path Guru asked his mom to walk ahead of him.  From behind he could see that her dress was wet and clinging to her body.  The movement of her ass cheek was almost visible to him.  Wow, women have sexy asses.  He thought and forgot about the trouble he was in.

"Its cold...What a mistake," She said

"Keep walking Ma, we will find a shelter somewhere." he said

Just as they came out of the forest they saw a open space getting filled with rain water.  A he-donkey and a she-donkey were standing in the open space.  He-donkey was sniffing the cunt of she-donkey.  It was clear he was about to mate.

"Which fool let them pasture here," remarked Reshma

This draw the attention of Guru to the donkeys.  By then the He-donkey was mounting the she-donkey.  One can see his thick black cock penetrating the cunt of she-donkey.  In past he witnessed such matings but that day it was different.  He thought.  I had a cock, my mom had a cunt.  How good it might have been to be donkeys instead of being humans.

"These animals have no morals'" Reshma said

The animal mating had its effect on her too.  Guru looked at her and saw her blushing.  By now she was so wet that she was half naked.  As she saw Guru eying her charms again she blushed more.  Guru was amazed to see her body looking nude despite the cloths.  He could see not only the hole of her navel but the knot of her shalwar near it.  Below it there was a little dark but her shapely legs were as visible as her belly.  Reshma on the other hand, had difficulty in realising that being a young man her son was was over interested in female anatomy.  How can a son lust after his mother? she thought.  NO, NO.  At the same time it pleased her that she still had a body to attract a male.  Being wife of a respectable man and sister to a village elder people of the village respected her a lot.  Most of the villagers were calling her either Mata ji or Behan ji and she believed her days as a woman are over.  Now all of a sudden a new chapter is opened.  Some body was finding her desirable and for a second it does not mattered who he was.

She wanted to move from the site of donkeys but not had the courage.  Then hails started to fall along with the rain.  "Oh god, Are you planning to dig my grave here." she said to Guru.

"Lets walk a little, our farm is not far away." Guru suggested.  They kept walking in the rain and after sometime reached the edge of their farm.

"Look mom there." Guru pointed to a small muddy hut.  "We will be safe there."

He almost ran towards it and Reshma followed.  Hut was theirs the purpose of the hut was to keep a night watch over the crops.  As they reached near the hut they found it locked from outside.

"Oh, this is locked by father." Guru said,

"Way hun ki Karan gay.  {Whats now}" she asked

"Let me see" Guru went to a side and found a wooden window there.  He pushed it with force and it gave way.  "Drop the pile outside Ma, and move inside." He called loudly in the rain.

"Hai way, look at the height of it.  How will I get inside?" She inquired as she came near him.

"Come forward ma, I will pull you up." Guru said and let her pass in front of him.  As she came near the mouth of window he put his shoulder under her ass and grabbed her at her waist.  She was amazed to see how easily he picked her up.  She jumped inside and saw Guru coming in too.  because of the cold both forget about their semi nudity.  The inside of the hut was a great protection for them against the rain and wind.  Guru looked inside and saw a charpoy with a pillow and a cotton sheet.

"We will stay here till rain stops." he said

"Someone might come here." she told him with some fear in her eyes

"Nobody will come here in this rain ma." He looked at his shivering mother and then went to bolt the door from inside.  "Its okay now."

"What about window?" She said and he bolted it too.  It became very dark.

"Look ma, you take your outer garments off and get inside the sheet.  It will protect you and help your dress to dry."

"What about you son," she asked

"I can bear cold." he said

Soon he heard some hissing and fast breathing.  His ma was taking her dress off.  This fact made him hot again.  He was sad that he could not look at her because of dark but happy as the dark was hiding his erection. He heard Reshma saying something.

"Where to put my wet cloths."

"There is a nail in the wall."

"I don't see any."

"Hand the cloths to me, I will hang them."

"Okay,"

In the dark she came near him.  Their bodies touched.  Intentionally he let his hand roam over her body.  Realising that he was touching her at her naked waist she shivered more.  In haste she grabbed his hand and handed him over her cloths.  He squeezed the water from them and hanged them.  She quickly warped the sheet around her and laid her on the bed.  After hanging her cloths Guru took off his cloths.  She tried to look at Guru.  She can only see his silhouette.  His mother was still in her bra and underwear but compare to her he was fully nude.

"Are you okay now Ma?" he asked

"I am okay and feeling proud of you."

"What Proud?  about me."

"You have taken so much of responsibility.  Here I am safe because of you."

"Whatever I did I did for you."

"You love me so much.  I am proud."

"I can do anything for you." he said in a heavy voice.  She was not aware that while he was saying this he was holding his cock in one of his hand.

"I am safe but you are not, standing in open."

"I think rain will stop in an soon."

"I think you should also come inside the sheet.  Who know how long it will take to stop."

This suggestion made his cock twitch.  First time he declined the offer but then thought about the opportunity and decided to avail it.  When his Ma repeated her offer he moved to the bed along with her.  She raised the sheet from one side and let him slip inside.

"Thanks ma, its really cold outside."

"You males think you are made of steel but in reality you are as human as we women"

"I know I am human ji."

She laughed and what a laugh it was.  It made him wish to kiss her.  She seldom laughed but when she laughed it stirred something in heart of listener.  He was now so close to his mother.  Never in his life he thought that one day he will be lying nude with his mother.  As he had an erection he tried to keep a little distance from her.  Reshma, however had other ideas.  She wanted to check how far he can go.

"Sharma nahin Beta, Come near" she put her hand over his waist and pulled him towards him.  As he turned towards her she kissed him on his forehead.  "Main vari jawan put, how caring you are?"

"Na karo enhi tarif Ma ji, Don't spoil me."

She put one of her legs over his leg and dropped her head on his shoulder.  This was a gesture of surrender but Guru was hesitant to go further.  What if she gets angry.  She can kick him out of the house.  One of her boob was pushing at his body and she was half over him.  He had no escape but to act.  His thoughts were now guided by his cock.  She stretched her leg further and put some of her weight on him.  She had a great urge to grab his cock but she too was afraid to initiate.  He might mind it.  Slowly she moved her leg and her thigh touched the cock.  The cock was hard like a dry branch of wood.  He moaned in pleasure.

"Ki huya, [what happened]"

"Kuj nahin....  there is so little space here..."

"Can you bear my weight, I will come over you."

"Yes Ma, Thats what I want." He pulled her over him and she adjusted her body to that of his.  He took her in his arms and squeezed her.  She felt the hardness of his cock pressing into her belly.  Her choot was wet beyond her wildest dream.  She got the courage and touched his erect pole of a lun. This was first time a woman touched him there.

"Way, what is this pricking me?"

"My lun Ma ji..."

"Besharm mein teri ma haan....  [I am your mother you fool.]"

"I am not doing anything bad ji..."

"Phair ....  why it is so erect..."

"Perhaps watching donkeys getting sex...  had its effects.."

"Chup....Are you saying you got hot watching a she-donkey and not me..."

"Ma O Ma..." he took the face of his mother in his hands and kissed her on lips.  "I admit, this because of you."

"You know what people call those boys who lust after their mothers."

"Hell with them ji....No body will know ever..."

"I am frightened son...this is wrong..." She said and grabbed his cock in her hand.  Her hand was so soft that for a second it felt like her pussy.

She knew he was novice.  She was going to be his first.  He knew she was his mother.  A woman used and abused many times.  He let her slip to a side and pressed his hand over her puddi.  Underwear was still in the way but he could feel the heat and wetness.

"haye rabba.....haye rabba.......haye ....Oh God..." she moaned in pleasure

He pulled the elastic of her underwear down and she helped him take it off by raising her ass up.  Rain was still falling outside and there was no fear of any interference.  He fell over her and kissed her again.  This time she kissed back and said,

"Don't waist time....  or I may change my Mind."

Guru dropped the cotton sheet to side.  In the dim light he could see that his mother was ready to mate.  She opened her long legs for him.  He can see the dark hairs and pouting lips of her Vulva.  He rubbed his thumb over her cunt and heard her saying.  "Si...si...ah...ah.."

He bent over her and tried to put his cock in her.  he missed the target.

"Tehar ja....wait ..." She took the pillow from under her head and put it under her Gaand.  This gave the necessary elevation for the penetration. "Be slow please be slow.."

She stretched her legs further and Guru put the head of his cock inside her cunt.  She became tense.  She was fucked before but today was different. She never had this feeling before.  He put his hands over her boobs and pushed.  He slipped in and it was heaven for him.

"Kithay phans gai haye....You are big ....It won't go..."

"Its already in Ma...  you are wet and hot...it will slide..."

"Haye...haye....marjanya hauli .......hauli ufff.....I am a woman not a she-donkey.."

"Sorry sorry Ma...Should I pull it back." Guru was really worried about the pain.

It pleased Reshma to know that her son was not yet aware of the ways of woman, about their mock anger and mock pain.

"Hun Nahin....If you pull it now then it will be more painful...." She moaned

"So you want me to push more in..."

"What wey.....what are you saying...Is there some more..." She touched the place where her son was mating her.  "O Babji...still half left...keep quiet..."

"Not half...only a inch or so..." he felt proud that the size of his cock was appreciated by his mother.

"I don't have unlimited room in my puddi son....be careful..." she hissed.  She was not feeling any pain but she wanted to continue tease her son.

"Where you took so much, a little more won't do any harm" he pleaded

"When I say no more then it means no more." Reshma said in mock anger. " I don't want to go to a doctor..."

"Listen..please...you have accommodated the girth of my cock...  only a little length is left."

"I know you will not listen to me...okay then ....  go ahead....but be slow."

He grabbed her shoulders and pushed more.  He really had a big one, bigger than any she took so far.  She felt pain coming again.  She started to throw her head to both sides and moaned.  She bit her lower lip and tried to fight back the pain.  Tears leaked from the corners of her eyes. She hoped Guru didn't see them.  If he did he might stop and she wanted to take this thing through to the end, no matter how much it hurt.  She never felt so much filled.  She felt Guru's breath on her shoulder.  He kissed the side of her neck.

She was biting her lips and her hands started rubbing her boobs.  What a fool I am.  Thought Guru.  I forgot about her boobs.  He was not even removed her bra.  In a quick movement he pushed the bra up and started rubbing her boobs.

"Oh my God, bus." She cried.  She put her arms around his neck and held on for a long, deep fucking.

"Relax Ma, I am now fully in..."

"you are not only big ...you are hot too..."

"Your cunt too is very hot Ma..." On instinct he pulled and pushed his cock.

"Oh ya...  Thats soothing...  do it more...Lagga reh hauli hauli..."

Reshama squeezed her eyes shut and clung to her son's body.  She wrapped her arms and legs around him and pulled him down tight.  All of that huge cock was inside her.  She was fucked by men more than twice in age then Guru, men who were supposed to be experienced at fucking, who knew how to treat a woman to make up for their lack of size.  He was not like them.  He was better.  He had the incredible size they would never have, and he had the tenderness they could only pretend to have.  Here was her dream man, laying between her legs, fucking her the way she always wished she could be fucked, and he was her Son.

"Do your husband ...  fucks you the way I am fucking?"

"Besharma...If was fucking me at all I will not be lying here under you."

"Now I am your man...promise you won't let him fuck you again.."

"Uffffffff.....  we will see....uuunnnngggghhhh......haye.......later....don't settle everything so quickly...Kanjara"

He raise his back and pulled her head down.  He started sucking the lips of Reshma.  It was sudden and very turning.  She pressed her lips to that of his by pushing his neck with her arm.  As she sucked back Guru felt like bursting.  His cock that was already erect became as hard as steel.  He stopped for breath and said,

"Say you will never say no to me...."

"I am yours but ....  we will have to be careful about others."

"You are kind , you are beautiful, you are sexy and a best mother."

"Marjanaya...Hun te Mother, mother bandh karde...[Stop calling me mother...]"

"I will call you whatever name I like....you are my mother slut.." he said.

He started fucking her fast.  This time she decided not to demand him go slow.  She put her mouth near his ear and said,

"Pick my legs up and put them over your shoulder..."

Waow...what a request it was.  He obeyed by doing this.  In the process his cock came out for a second but the next instant he entered it back to tilt.  He jerked a couple of times and Reshma felt over the moon.

"Zalama.....Ufffff...Ungggg...Oh kill me...."

At that moment Guru felt that the pussy was tightening around his cock. It was so pleasure-able.  He wanted to tear it apart.  She was again in pain.

"Ki ho reha hai Ma .....  are you okay..."

"Okay ...  tera sar....You are tearing me apart..." She almost screamed but it was not the scream of pain or fear.  It was different.  It was pleasing.

Her words made his cock swell.  It was now or never situation.  He pushed her legs towards her shoulders that were on his shoulder.  It opened her more.  Helped him raise her bum up.  The semen started its journey from the testicles towards the head of cock.  He stopped the penetration and filled her to tilt.  Thus started the inevitable.  He was throwing his hot cum in the receptive cunt of his mother.  Reshma was already on the verge of a spasm, she got tense and her pussy secreted more.  Both gripped each other tightly.  He spurted so much of his cum that part of it started leaking out of the pussy.

"Tauba...Ahhhh...Ufffff...."

"Ahhh...Ahhhhh...AhGg"

A cold rain was falling outside but one hot rain was falling inside Reshma.  She made a very bold decision of making it with her son but she was now happy over her decision.  She felt something she never felt before. The cock was shrinking so she spread legs.  Guru fell over her.  She was not bold in sex with her past two husband but she now wanted to be bold.  She was caressing his body with his slender arms.

"Sohna o mera Sohna...."

"Sohna ki Ma...."

"Mera ...  Sub kuj.."

He drew his cock from her pussy and fell to a side.  As his cock left the hole of cunt a lot of his cum leaked out too.  Both of them were breathing hard.  She was ruffing his hairs and kissing him on his forehead. The clouds were still bursting outside.  It means they were still safe from outside interference.  They have committed the biggest sin on earth but none of them had any regret.  If the son had his wish then she had her dream.  They were feeling out of this world, in another world.

"You silent...Waht are you thinking?" she asked

"Nothing...thinking that by violating you I might made you angry."

"Have I said something?...Jhalla...I am not angry." she said.  "rather happy."

"You enjoyed?"

"Yeah..Haan ji..." She laughed a little and asked.  "You enjoyed?"

"I am feeling myself in heaven Ma."

"No regret for making your Ma your slut."

"You are not a slut ...you are my beautiful doll."

"And you were trying to break the waist of your doll."

"It was my first time...next time I will be careful?'

"No next time ji...Bus...fair nahin"

"You make me erect then how can you say no next ji..."

The talk they were having with each other had an effect on them.  Instead of cooling down they were heating up.  She could feel the cock of Guru getting erect again.

"O babaji...you are getting erect again...Marjanaya...what you ate today?" She said and grabbed the cock in her hand.  It was hard like a steel.  She as caressing it with love.  "How big God, I can't grip it full."

He moaned and one of his hand started rubbing the boobs of Reshma.  He could feel the nipple getting stiff.  She groaned in lust.  Her lust made her bold.  She turned one of leg and before Guru can realise what was happening, she was sitting on his legs.  Her 'choot' was only a inch away from his cock.  She put one of her hand over his belly and with other hand griped his cock.  Now he knew what she had in mind.  She bent forward and then sat down on his cock.  Because of the presence of fluids her cunt was so slippery that cock made its journey all the way up.

The entry was so astonishing that Guru raised himself on his elbows and watched the amazing sight of cock meeting cunt.  There was pain in their sexual organs but they were enjoying it.  Reshma was biting her lips and moaning.  Guru could see how red her face was looking.  He jerked and let his remaining cock slip in.

"Hi wey....You donkey...have some mercy...  Its giving me pain...Uuunnnggg."

"What ever is done...done by you.."

Despite this she pulled and pushed her soft round ass upon his cock.  He was stunned by the movement of her breasts.  In excitement he grabbed both of them and gave a tight squeeze.  Instead of complaining she increased her speed.  She sometime went up and down and sometime forward and backward.

"It took long to find you and now I know why?" she siad in a very low voice.  "Almighty wanted you to be my lover."

"The day I saw you again I wanted to make you my wife."

"Hi ...Zamana...  the world don't allow such relations."

"What world allows and what not is not important...  the important is that We are loving each other like husband and wife."

"Yes oh..yes..you made me mad with lust...I am all yours."

"Please don't talk like that....I feel coming again."

"jaldi na kar....Hi...." she pleaded but was late.

Guru started throwing another load of his cum in her.  She fell upon the chest of loving son.  He clenched her in his arms.  She clenched her cunt muscles.  She wanted to squeeze each and every drop of his cum.  Twice in a short period of time made them tired and realise where they were.  rain was still falling but now its erotic effect was less.  After a while Reshma stood up and raised her hands and stretched her body.

"I have an urge to pee Guru."

"Its still raining outside...."

"What should I do...Should I pee inside?"

"No its not wise...Wait a minute...  I had an idea." Guru said and stood up too.

What he suggested was naughty but interesting.  He told her that he will open the window and raise her in his arms.  She can throw the pee outside. As there was a tree in front of the window therefore, no one can watch her. He opened the window and let the air come in.  Next he asked his mom to stand near window facing it.  From behind he lat her sit her in his lap and then grabbing her tights raised her up.

Over her shoulder he could see her pubic hair very clearly.  Reshma spread her legs apart and grasped her cunt lips.  It was a beautiful tight crease, no inner lips pushing through, just a dark vertical line.  The crease now spread open to reveal her slim pink inner lips, themselves parted slightly showing just a peek of her hole.  She hadn't even begun to piss when he could see dribbles of semen coming out of her cunt.  She said to him, "Just hold me tight you naughty boy." Suddenly the stream began and she must have peed for about a minute.  When she finished she said, 'WoW' and asked him to let her stand again.  He too was feeling an urge to pee. He jumed up and sitting at the sil of window pissed outside.  It was a naughty act but very pleasing.  When he came back to room he saw his mother searching for her cloths.

"Where is my bra and underwear?" she asked

"Its still raining Ma."

"Its getting dark as well...  we will to go back somehow."

"We can spent some more time here..."

"Somebody might be searching for us."

"Father has gone to meet his Doctor...he will come tomorrow."

"Are you gone mad...  I am tired and hungry, I want to go home"

She sat down to search her lost things under the bed.  She was able to locate her bra but her underwear was not in sight.  He saw it lying in a corner and hand it to her.  Instead of wearing it she started cleaning her cunt with it.

"What?  what are you doing Ma..."

"Cleaning your cum ...." she looked at him and then said, "You put so much in me ...fool...I may get pregnant...?" She fluttered her eyelids in and looked at him in anger.

Her words had an effect on him but he knew his mother was not in mood for more.  She started dressing and asked him to do the same.  He looked towards the window and saw rain getting weak.  Reluctantly he too started dressing.  They came out of the hut the way they went in.  They somehow made it to their home.



By the time they made it to their home it was quiet dark.  Rain was stopping as if laughing on them.  Resham said to her son that she was going to take shower meanwhile he could also do the same.  She asked him to behave as she have to cook dinner for them.  He was feeling hungry too.  First he gave fodder and water to cattle who too were hungry.  He respected the privacy of his mom and took his shower in a spare bathroom.  He put a fresh dress and came out in the courtyard.  Resham was sitting in the kitchen.  She was quiet a sight when he saw her again.  Her new dress was even more provocative then the previous one.  It was a combination of red and yellow.  She had her wet hairs tied in a towel and towel was spread over her shoulders.  she was not wearing a Duppata so the swell of bust looked more inviting than ever.  The sex and shower made her desireable beyond words, but He controlled his lust and went in.

"Aa gaya mera lal....go sit on the table." she said as if nothing bad happened between them.

Guru was enjoying the change in her mood.  He obeyed her and sat down on the table that was laid in the veranda.  Soon she came in with food.  Both of them took their food in silence.  She was a good cook so Guru took more than his fill.  As he finished eating Reshma said,

"Go rest in your room I will bring hot tea for you."

"Thanks Ma ji I really needed that."

There was a TV in his room but when he tried to watch it, it looked a boring thing.  He changed the channels but nothing worked.  When he saw his mom coming into his room he switched the TV off.  Reshma handed him his tea and started to move back.  He put the tea to side table and grabbed her hand.  She turned, took his face in hand and kissed him on his forehead, just like a good mother.

"NO son....Food look good only when you are hungry....you can't keep eating all the time."

"But, I love you..."

"I love you too and worried about your health....take a good sleep and forget everything."

She was so firm in her words that Guru had no option but to obey.  he let her go.  For some time he took his tea then decided to sleep.  Sleep failed to take him over despite the fact he was tired.  He kept thinking about the events of the day.  One of his dream was fulfilled.  He fucked the woman he wanted to fuck.  The memory of the sex was not as erotic as the last words of his mother.  He remembered her saying that he could make her pregnant.  Is it possible.  He thought.  In his imagination he saw her walking with a full belly, her child inside her womb.

"Ma oh Ma I want to make you pregnant." he cried alone.

His step-dad was absent from the house.  That was an opportunity he don't wast to miss.  In another room, Reshma too was thinking.  What a mistake she made.  However, she was not feeling as much guilty as she should have felt.  She heard from other women that how much sex can be pleasurable.  Before today she never had that much pleasure.  She felt so secure in the arms of her son.  Am I a SLUT?  she thought.  No I am as innocent as a bird.  She was feeling like a bird that was set free from a cage.

Guru stood up and went into the room of his mother.  It was dark inside but when he said,

"Ma ji" he heard her say.  "Ki Aa"

"I came to ask you something."

"let me sleep.  we will talk in the morning."

"No, its urgent." he said

"Okay switch the light on and come in."

Guru switched the light and moved towards his mother.  She was lying in her bed but sat down a little when she saw him coming.  She looked at his pyjama and to her satisfaction there was no erection.  He could see that her hairs were loose and spread over her shoulders.  He sat down on a corner of the bed and said,

"I am worried."

"Worried about what?" She asked in surprise

"When you....said ....that...."

"That? ....What I said?"

"That you can get pregnant."

"hai mein mar gaye...  That was just a passing thought, nothing serious."

"You mean that is not possible?"

"In my age this is not possible...I think"

"What is your age exactly?"

"marjanaya...  age is not asked from ladies?"

"Phair vi....approximately."

"I think I am ...  34, no no....36.."

"You call that old...this is a ripe age for getting pregnant." he told her

"I don't understand you...  Are you afraid of making me Grabwatti or you want to make me Grabwatti?"

"Don't you want to have more children..."

"I want to have more....  but this is dangerous."

"Why dangerous ji?"

"Besharma....Not from you."

"But I want."

"You can have children from the woman you will marry." .  "Enj na karo ji.  I now consider you my wife and it is your duty to give me children."

"Changi zaberdasti Aa....  from gripping my finger you are now gripping my neck."

"Pet Ma ji Pet...I want your womb."

Although she was resisting his suggestion but deep inside she was very moved by this idea.

"Tell me if world will know the truth ...where would you stand?"

"I will take you to a city where nobody will know about us and we can live like a couple."

"Kanjra...this was what you were planning in your room?"

"I was even planning to see you in bridal dress."

"Ja apne kamrey...  you are getting some funny ideas." She blushed

Guru judged from her restlessness that she was again ready to mate.  She was aware that her female form was charming to her son.  Her pointed breasts were tranquil like the lull before a storm.  A wicked charm was rippling on her thighs.  There is no haste, although her blood is boiling for the touch of her son's cock in her throbbing womanhood.

"Will you marry me or not?  tell me?" he persisted

"Are you insane or what...I already told you that in privacy I will be your wife."

"Can I kiss my wife?" He moved forward and held her hand