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NOW IT'S MOTHER AFTER IMPREGNATING CHILDLESS SISTER   part 2




 I am Ahmad Khan age about 22 years and a student in a local college. My mother KulsumKhanam, aged about 45 years and my elder sister Salma aged about 28 years.

In the main story I told how my sister could not beget any child and then to save her future in family, with the advice of my mother, I fucked my sister to impregnate her. Then after living in our house for 10 days and being fucked by me for about 28-29 times she went to her in-law's home. I also told as now I caught my mother peeping on we brother sister fucking.

Now the second and final part of the story continues ...


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After Salma Baaji left with her husband, only we mother and son remained. We came back in house. There was an awkward and frustrating silence between us. Ammijaan was avoiding eye contact and even talking with me. She was apparently ashamed to be caught by me when behind the curtain; she was spying on us while fucking.



But I thought to bring the atmosphere to normal and said:

"Ammijaan! Salma baaji is gone. We have done everything to save her future. ,.' is merciful; He will not let her life ruined. Lets pray and hope for the best for Salma."

Ammijaan looked towards me in surprise, as she was not expecting me to talk to her normally, rather she was expecting me to reprimand her for peeping us, but I was behaving normally, so she also relaxed and answered me normally.

We ate our dinner together and after normal talk for some time, went to our rooms. Summer season was on peak and weather was very hot and humid.

Within 2-3 days everything was normal and we mother and son was talking and behaving normal as usual. But I was feeling some change in Ammijaan. She was not so normal but many a times, I had seen her watching me intently, and as when I looked towards her, she immediately changes her gaze.

Because of summer, I was wearing only a small lungi or Tehmad (a small lungi type cloth, which is wrapped around the waist and is only knee length long). I saw Ammijaan looking my bare chest many times, but the main difference was, that it didn't seemed to be the gaze of a mother but of a "women" to a "man". There was something unsaid in her eyes now, sometimes I saw her looking my crotch area also. Perhaps the sight of having seen her son and daughter fucking each other and that also about 3 times a day, for continuously 10 days had some effect on her.




First of all, I didn't have any thought to it, but I was aware of Ammijaan changed attitude towards me. Now about 3 days have passed since Salma had gone, and I was also feeling need of a fuck now, as regular fucking of my sister for so many times, had made me addicted to more of sex. I also started seeing Ammijaan as a "women".



I had never given any thought about the figure and beauty of my mother but now as I started looking her this way, I found that she was very fair in color and beautiful. She was about 46-47 years of age but looked much young. She was a bit voluptuous but her boobs and her buttocks were very big and firm, so she was looking a beautiful chubby lady instead of some old and fat hog.



Now as I was not getting anyone to fuck, so with each passing time my frustration was getting worse and I was looking Ammijaan more intently and with lust.

Ammijaan also seemed to be in the same boat. Recently she had started joking with me and sometimes to my surprise she made some double meaning jokes also. It seemed that she was also feeling the need of sex and as Abbajaan was away and she had been watching her children fucking each other regularly, so she was also getting horny now.




One more difference which I noticed was, that Ammijaan stopped wearing any bra or panty under her clothes now. I didn't know if it was for her being horny or summer, but it gave me many good chances to watch her swaying boobs and her chubby body. She was wearing only a maxi these days and as she was totally naked under it, so her boobs used to sway as a pendulum when she walked in house. And her big buttocks used to be clearly visible and on display under her robe.

I had started looking her body shamelessly as I had noticed that many a times she had seen me watching her swaying boobs or her butt with lustful eyes but instead of getting angry she just smiled on me and seemed to like the gazes I were giving her. She no more looked the same old orthodox '. lady as before but seemed to be a bitch in heat.



She also used to watch my crotch more intently and as I had stopped wearing any underwear under my small and thin lungi, so whenever I looked her body, my cock gets hard. And Ammijaan was always eager to watch my throbbing cock under the lungi.

One day, some local street vender was wandering in the street selling the maxi and other ladies wears. Ammijaan called him in and asked to show her some cheap cotton maxi. I knew that she already had many good maxis, so I was surprised as to why she was buying one. Anyway it was ladies matter so I kept mum.




Ammijaan selected an off white maxi, it cost only 100 rupees. It was very thin. Street vender showed her many other good ones as this present one was very thin and a bit translucent but she wanted to have that only. Vender told her that actually he was having this cheap and thin maxi, for ***** ladies, who use petticoat and blouse below the maxi, so that when they wear sari, they may only change maxi. Otherwise the maxi is so thin and somewhat translucent. Ammijaan said that she needs it for a gift to her ***** friend, and she bought that.

Ammijaan told me that as the summer heat is so unbearable so she will use it in home, as nobody outsider comes in and even if one comes she can change the clothes before opening the door. I had nothing to say, so kept silent.

Ammijaan went to bathroom to test it and after sometime she came back to drawing room. She was wearing the same thin whitish maxi.

She came to me and asked,"Ahmed! Look how it looks? Is it so thin or transparent/. I feel the touch of cotton so soothing and nice in summer."



I turned towards Ammijaan and as I saw her, my jaw dropped. She was looking so stunningly beautiful and sexy in that. The stuff was very thin and somewhat translucent. As she was not wearing anything beneath it, so her rigid nipples were poking through the thin material of that. The color of maxi was off white, and she was not having any bra or panty, so her dark brown nipples and her areola on her breasts were clearly visible under the maxi.

Due to the color and stuff of cloth, she was looking so stunningly sexy, and it seemed as if she was not wearing anything at all. I was lost in her beauty. There was almost nothing to imagine about her body shape.



The neckline of maxi was so low that 70% of her cleavage was visible. Had she bought it to seduce me? She was looking almost nude under it and as it was day time so due to the sun light in the room, her silhouette was clearly visible. I could see almost all the curves of her body. Her big boobs and nipples were all before my eyes for a feast.

With a smile on her face, she asked me again,"Ahmed! What happened? You didn't reply. Is this dress really thin or transparent? Should I not use it, or am I showing too much in this?"



I said:

"Oh Ammijaan! This dress looks so good on you. Just the color of it is light so it does not hide anything much. Anyway it is not transparent but just a bit translucent. But it is beautiful. I think you wear it; I am your son so I have seen you in childhood also. So no problem, even if some of your body shows out, but when you are going out please change it, otherwise many in the street will die."

And I laughed.

She also blushed and seductively said,"Ahmed! You are my son and I have breast fed you. So it is no problem with you, because it is so hot in summer that I want to wear it."

Naturally I was more than happy with her new dress.

After that day, I noticed that whenever I was at home, she wore that thin and translucent maxi only. It showed her body almost clear in the day light, so I was always having a big erection.




I also bought a white and thin small lungi and was also wearing it at home. I was not wearing any banyan or underwear at home, so my erection was visible to Ammijaan, and she seemed to enjoy the regular sight of a tight cock.

Now with each day, I was getting hornier and was ogling my mother shamelessly as her breast was almost clear in her dress and very less to guess. Many a times, I had seen her ogling my hard cock also, which was so clear like her boobs, under my thing lungi.




We both knew of each other ogling and wanted to move further in our relationship, but didn't know our next move.

When I was at home, she normally used to mop the floor unnecessarily, as in this was she was to sit on floor and I could have a better view of her cleavage. At such times I noticed that one or two buttons on her breast was unfastened and many a times I could see between the valley of her big breasts right up to her nipples.

And when she used to mop, and I was ogling her, I used to spread my legs and she could see my throbbing cock, which would have gone erect by them, watching her breasts.

One day something happened, which brought our relationship some steps near to being lovers than being mother and son.



One day as usual, I was sitting on drawing room and Ammijaan was mopping the floor. She had kept 2 buttons on her maxi open and that gave a clear and uninterrupted view of her big and full boobs.

As usual I was ogling her melons and enjoying the feast before my eyes. I was sitting on the dining table and watching her beauty. By now my cock had gone erect and was throbbing with lust.




Ammijaan has noticed my gaze on her melons and she pretended as if she had not noticed me watching her jiggling boobs and she kept mopping the floor as usual. As she was sitting on the floor so with the knees pressing in her boobs had made the swell of her boobs more clear and I could see almost whole of her big boobs. There was a mischievous smile on her face. She was wearing her old thin maxi and through its light color her big boobs were clearly visible. I could see up to her nipples in her cleavage.



Ammijaan thought for something and she rose from the floor and came near me and started mopping the dining table I was sitting on. She did not look in my side and kept cleaning the table. She was looking down on table as if to give me time and chance to have a better view of her cleavage and swaying boobs.

She was moving her body sideways to clean the table top and as 2 of the upper buttons on her maxi was open, it was giving me an uninterrupted view of her hanging boobs. As she was moving her body sideways, so with the movement of her body, her boobs were also moving sideways as if pendulum of a watch.



This was giving me immense pleasure. This was the first time that I was watching her boobs from so near and clear. I could see right unto her nipples, which were dark and erect. Obviously she was also horny.

By watching her hanging boobs, my cock was rock hard and standing like a flag pole. After giving me pleasure of watching her boobs, and having finished the cleaning of table top on her side, Ammijaan came to my side to clean it.

I felt sad that now I may not be able to see her boobs. I was sitting on chair. My side was near the wall. There was only a space of about 2-3 ft between me and the wall.




For cleaning the table from this side, I had to stand up and go away, so that Ammijaan could clean it.

But before it that I could stand and move away, Ammijaan said in a husky tone,"You just stand back and I will do it in no time."

I pushed backward and Ammijaan came between me and the table to clean it. There was only a space of about two feet between me and wall behind, so I could not move back. I thought Ammijaan will cross me and move a bit ahead of me, but she kept standing between me and table and bent herself a bit and started mopping the table top.



This was a peculiar position. There was little space between me and Ammijaan and I could not move back even and Ammijaan was bent waist down just one foot before me.

Her big buttocks and protruding ass was just before my eyes. Her buttocks were big and like two pitchers or big melons and the crack between them was also clear. The maxi was stuck in her butt crack and giving an outline of her ass hole even.

It instantly hardened my cock. My cock was standing up and prominent behind my lungi. I feared that Ammijaan may not move back ward, because there was a chance that my rock hard cock may touch her.

Ammijaan was standing the same way and by now she had parted her legs about 2 feet, perhaps to give her better balance, but this resulted in parting of her buttocks and her ass crack was much clear now. As she was wearing only a thin maxi and no panty under it, so her ass crack was so clear to me as I was standing just behind that.




I feared a lot as my cock was getting more and harder with each breath. Suddenly Ammijaan moved back, perhaps to mop the table near her, but it did the ultimate, what I feared.

As she moved back, her buttock touched my hard cock. This was the first time in my life that my cock had touched her ass. It felt like a 100000 volts electric shock to me. And tried to move back to escape the touch, in a reflex action. But there was no space behind me and I touched the wall behind.

Ammijaan also felt my cock on her butt, but she behaved as if she was totally oblivious to the hard cock of her own son poking in her butt. She kept standing like that only and kept mopping the table top.

I was in a bad position, as my cock was so hard now that it was paining and it was poking in her butt, but Ammijaan was not moving ahead so that I could break the touch. I was, no doubt, enjoying the touch of my cock with her butt like anything but also I was feared to death.




After some time like this situation, I felt that there was no need to panic, as Ammijaan was not showing any sign of anger or disliking but she was acting innocent. I was sure, that she could not be oblivious to the cock touching her, because the maxi she was wearing was so thin and neither she was wearing any panty nor I was any underwear and there were just my thin lungi and her thin maxi between her naked ass and my naked hard cock.



So I also thought that if she is enjoying the touch, than why I should not enjoy the first touch of my steel hard cock in her butt. So involuntarily I moved ahead and my hard cock poked like a knife in her butt.



A moan let out of Ammijaan's mouth and she also moved her butt backward to let my cock wedge in her butt more freely. Now I was shamelessly poking my cock in her butt. She moved a bit ahead while mopping the table and the touch stopped.

I thought perhaps Ammijaan did not like me doing that or she was angry, but then she parted her legs a bit more, opening her ass crack a bit more and then moving a bit sideways as if to make the perfect angle, she then moved back again while keeping her mopping action.

This time as her ass crack was more open and she had aimed my cock in her ass crack, so when she moved back, my throbbing cock poked directly in her butt crack straight on her ass hole.




My cock head was jabbed in her ass crack and perhaps hit on her ass hole, this was all heaven. I let out a big moan and Ammijaan also could not stop her own moan. Now the position was that my hard cock was wedged between her parted ass cheeks and resting directly on her ass hole. Her big butts had clutched my hard cock in them and it seemed as if my cock was in her ass instead of her buttocks.



I was feeling like clutching her buttocks in my hands and straight way start fucking her in the ass. After having fucked my elder sister Salma, so many times in the recent past and now totally being without getting someone to fuck, had already increased my thirst for a fuck and here my own mother was standing waist bent and my hard cock was wedged in her ass cheeks and I was supposed to stand still.




Ammijaan was still doing her mopping action and showing as if she was totally oblivious to the cock wedged between her ass cheeks. I did not know what to do next. Still many mother son issues were there and a wall of our relationship was standing tall between us. Ammijaan was perhaps waiting my next action and was moving slowly giving cock a dry fucking action.


Perhaps she was hoping me to do the next move but I was such a coward and just kept standing like the same. I was just dry fucking her with slow thrusts which were rather involuntary of my cock and not intentional as I was scared to make another move.

We both were standing in a doggy style fucking position, but Ammijaan could not keep standing there like that for a long time, as she was just mopping a table and it was already late her doing it. I was on the verge of my climax. And I feared I may not cream in my lungi, wetting her own maxi causing a awkward situation for both of us. So I held my breath and kept standing still and even stopped my dry fucking motion, to avoid my approaching climax. Ammijaan could sense the same perhaps, as she also stopped her own rocking motion.




She gave a big breath of disappointment and for the last time, she thrust her ass backward causing my hard cock to wedge in her ass crack and then she straightened up and moved away from the table.

I was standing with a hard cock which was clear from the thin cloth of lungi. And Ammijaan moved towards kitchen. My cock had pushed the cloth of her maxi between the ass crack and it was held there only, and because of this both her ass cheeks were clearly visible separately as the cloth was struck in her ass crack.



My eyes were glued to her swaying ass and I was caressing my cock with one hand while sitting on the dining chair. Ammijaan turned her face towards me and when she saw me watching her buttocks, she smiled and while still walking to kitchen, she brought her one hand to her butt and scratching her ass crack as if scratching an itch, she scratched in her ass crack and pulled the wedged cloth out from her ass.

She smiled towards me, as if to show that she knew what I was watching and as if to give me assurance that there was nothing to worry and she was not annoyed and had even enjoyed the little sexy game we both had played just now.

She went to kitchen and unable to control myself I rushed to bathroom to give my cock a much needed beating.



I was so near my climax that I could move my hand only 2 times on my cock that it climaxed and juts and juts of my thick cock juice spurted out from the cock hole. It was perhaps the most intense orgasm in the last 10 days as my cock was so hard since morning or rather many days because of the intentional teasing of my own Ammijaan.

Having spent my pent up sexual frustration in the bathroom I went to my bedroom and fell on it like a dead wood and kept sleeping till evening.


I woke up at night and had my dinner. The evening was uneventful, with my mother giving me usual glimpses of her cleavage and her swaying ass through her thin and translucent maxi.



In the morning, I woke up late, at about 9. As it was Sunday, so Ammijaan also did not woke me up, as I was not to go to college. I did my usual morning chores and after bath I went to kitchen to have my breakfast. After breakfast I went to drawing room and started watching television


Ammijaan, when she found me sitting in the drawing room, picked up a broom and started cleaning the floor. She was wearing her usual thin maxi, which was by now her favorite dress while I was at home. As normal 2 buttons on her breasts were open and as she was sitting on floor, and I was on sofa, so most of her cleavage was clearly visible to me.

I was enjoying my morning show of Ammijaan's luscious body and my dick was getting hard. I was pretending to watch TV but my eyes were glued to Ammijaan and I was ogling her.

After some time, Ammijaan went to other room to clean it.

At about 10.00AM, Ammijaan's mobile rang, Ammijaan picked it up and from the talk I got that it was Salma baaji on the other side.

Just as I remembered Salma Baaji, the whole story of my fucking of my elder sister Salma flashed in my mind. I recalled that sucking and licking in 69 position and also daily 3 times fucking of my elder sister. It again hardened my cock.

Ammijaan was standing nearby. Though I could not hear the sound from the other side, but she seemed to be very happy and gleaming with happiness. I could not understand the reason of her happiness, but certainly she seemed to be more than happy.

While talking she was time and again looking towards my side as if the talk related to me some way. After talking on the phone for about 10 minutes, she hanged up the phone and after putting it on table, she turned towards me.

She seemed to be so happy and words were not coming out of her mouth. She ran towards me and I stood from my seat to ask her, what the matter was?

She came running to me and hugged me tightly. But, while hugging, she had raised her both arms, and put around my neck, like a garland. It was a hug like two lovers and not like a mother and son.

Normally when mother and son hug, mother wraps her arms around the chest of her son and here Ammijaan had raised her arms and put around my neck while hugging.

Raising her arms in the air had resulted protraction of her big boobs and when she put her arms around my neck and hugged me tightly, her boobs, which had risen up in air, mashed with my bare chest.




As I was wearing only a thin lungi and my chest was naked, so when Ammijaan hugged me, there was only a thin cloth of her maxi between her own big breasts and my chest. Her big and erect boobs were glued to my chest and due to the tightness and force of embrace had flattened on my chest.

My dick immediately felt the electricity passing through Ammijaan's boobs to my chest and it became harder and started pulsating.

Ammijaan seemed to be very happy and oblivious to her breasts planted on my bare chest.

Joyfully she exclaimed:

"Ahmed! It is very happy news. I don't know how to express my joy. When you hear, you will also jump with happiness. You know it was your elder sister Salma on phone. She had missed her periods by many days and today they had gone to the doctor and doctor had confirmed after many tests, that your sister Salma is pregnant. Salma was so happy and so am I . I had just talked to Selma's mother in law and she is also very happy that mighty ,.' has finally answered our prayers and Salma is pregnant with my grandchild."




I was naturally very happy and also a strange feeling overpowered me as it was me, who was actually going to be a father. So I was filled with a strange sense of joy and said to my mother:

"Oh Ammijaan! it is not ,.''s mercy, but it is for your mind and guidance and your decision to get Salma fucked by me, who is her own real younger brother, otherwise that poor brother in law, might be trying still now, without any results. I am happy that with your instructions I fucked my elder sister and now she is pregnant. Hence all the credit of saving Salma's future goes to you. I think now she will regain her old position and respect in family and will live happily with her child."




In the heat of happiness, I used the word "fuck" while talking to my mother, but she did not seemed to mind it and kept hugging me as before. As I felt that I used the filthy words, for the first time with my mother, I felt fear of admonishment but she did not seemed angry. It gave me sense of relief. And I hugged my mother with more passion.



Ammijaan was still clinging to my bare chest and she said,"Ahmed! Though it was a very strange and difficult decision for me to take to bring your own elder sister to you for pregnancy and it is a great act of incest. And just think that if anybody comes to know of it, it will have disastrous results for our family. So make a promise that nobody except us will ever come to know it."

I put my hand on her back and moving my hand on her almost bare back from shoulders to her lower back said in an assuring voice:

"Ammijaan! be assured that this secret that I had fucked my own sister and made her pregnant will be safe with me till my grave. Let Salma live happily in her home and give birth to our child. "



I was knowingly speaking fuck word with Ammijaan as it was giving me a kinky pleasure, but she did not seem to mind it.

We kept standing there for some time in the same position. Ammijaan's big boobs were pressed in my chest and as I was naked chest and Ammijaan was wearing only a thin maxi so it was like we both were naked. And I was feeling the effect of her boobs.

Ammijaan must be feeling the same as now her own breath was heavy and she was clinging to my chest with more force. She must be getting horny as her nipples were getting erect. And I could feel the poking nipples in my chest.

My cock was also getting erect and was poking on her pelvic region. She was aware of the touch of my hard cock on the upper side of her cunt. So, she raised herself, on her toes to get the touch of my cock head, on her cunt or clit, rather than on above her cunt area.




As Ammijaan raised herself on her toes, my cockhead directly touched her clit and she gave a little moan of pleasure. She was still putting her arms around my neck and had pasted her boobs on my naked chest.

This position was giving a great pleasure to both of us. Our breaths were getting heavy and we both were getting horny. Though the ice of our mother son relationship had still not been broken but in the pretext of our happiness of getting Salma baaji pregnant, we both were enjoying this dry fuck.



I was giving slight thrusts on her clit and she was keeping her head on my shoulder and moaning slowly in pleasure.

We kept standing like that only for some time. My cock was very hard and I was feeling my approaching orgasm. I thought of getting parted from my mother because otherwise I was sure to wet my lungi and her maxi with my semen.

Ammijaan was also near her climax as her breath was also shallow now and her nipples were erect like bullets and poking in my chest.

With a heavy heart, I spoke:

"Ammijaan! I am very happy that Salma Baaji is pregnant. I think you should call her on the pretext of getting her to the mosque and get some amulets for the coming child and here I will fuck her some more times so that the pregnancy is fixed and there is all chance of her getting a child."

Ammijaan avoided my word "fuck" but lovingly caressed my cheeks and said:



"Ahmed! My loving son! You had already done your duty and now Salma is pregnant and there is no use of her coming to you. As she is already pregnant so we don't have to do anything now. If she comes to you, you may harm her womb and cannot help her. So it is better that she goes to doctor now instead of going to you. "

Then laughing mischievously she added:

"Ahmed! I know that you are also aware that there is no use of Salma coming to you. But I can understand why you are anxious to meet her. But my son, keep your intentions aside and let her give birth to her child. I will look for a beautiful bride for you and then you won't have to think of your sister Salma."



Saying this she poked her finger in my chest smiling playfully and removing her arms from my neck she went to kitchen to make tea.

I was standing there with my big boner and naturally my next destination was to bathroom for a good masturbation session.

Next day in the morning I woke up late as it was a holiday and I was not going to college. I did my morning rituals and then went to kitchen for breakfast. Ammijaan was standing near the sink and washing the dishes.




I greeted her:

"Aslamalekum Ammijaan!" She also replied: "WalekumSlam."

I asked about the breakfast. She told that she had made Alloo Parantha and if I want bread then it is on the shelf. I thought of having bread and honey.

I asked Ammijaan:

"Where is the honey? I want bread honey."

She replied:

"Ahmed! The honey bottle is in the cabinet over my head."

Actually ours was modern type of kitchen and there were closets on the wall to keep the bottles etc. I decided to have honey spread on bread. Ammijaan asked me to take the bottle from the closet over her head.

I went near to her. As Ammijaan was standing right below the closet, I could not easily get the bottle. So I stopped behind her so that she may move aside and I may get the bottle.

Ammijaan was in a playful mood. She kept standing like before and kept washing the utensils. Seeing me waiting she asked me to go ahead and get the bottle. I had no other way but to stand right behind her and try to get the bottle from the closet.

I was standing behind her and there was only a gap of about 2- 3 inches between us. She did not budge and I opened the closet above her. Our bodies were dangerously close to touch each other. I was naturally hesitant and trying to get the bottle.




Suddenly in the pretext of keeping the glass on side, Ammijaan moved a bit back and her butt touched my pelvis. As usual Ammijaan was wearing her same thin and translucent maxi and no undergarments beneath it.

I was also wearing only a lungi and no underwear.

As soon as Ammijaan's buttock touched my manhood it immediately started raising its head. I was already having a morning hard on, though it had somewhat subsided after going to loo, but as the plump and warm flesh of Ammijaan's buttock touched it, it was again hard in no time.



Ammijaan felt my hardening cock, but she kept doing her washing as if she did not notice it. She also did not moved ahead again to wash utensils and kept standing the same way and my hard cock was now poking in her butt.

Ammijaan surely liked the touch of a hard and hot manhood, so a little moan came out of her mouth and she planted her buttock in my crouch area firmly.





I understood that the morning is going to be interesting and Ammijaan was going to play her usual sexy game of teasing me. I was not going to miss the opportunity and moved my own pelvic ahead and jabbed my hard cock, which was now tight as a pole in her butt crack.

Ammijaan was pretending as if she was not aware of the poking cock in her butt or she did not mind it, so she kept her job. I was in heaven and finding no resistance from Ammijaan I got less hesitant and again thrust my cock in her ass crack. Ammijaan felt the hard cock parting her buttocks aside and moving in the crack right until her ass hole. she let a little moan, but did not moved ahead or said anything to me.




I took it a positive and cooperative signal from her and got bold. Now I was just pretending to search for the honey bottle but actually I was enjoying my rubbing of cock in her butt crack. I was getting bold with each day as Ammijaan seemed to be as horny as me and also she had regularly been peeping me while fucking my own elder sister Salma for so many days, so naturally those scenes must be having their effect on her.



I was getting more and more horny for my mother now as she was the only female in house and there were only two of us living here. She also seemed to be in the same boat as me, and seemed to be ready to be fucked so I was not hesitant or frightened now of her reaction.

I was getting horny but also frustrated as our relationship was not moving ahead of just rubbing my cock in her butt or her giving me her usual show of cleavage.




So I thought to get bold and slowly took hold of one side of my lungi and moved it aside. As I was not wearing anything beneath, so my cock was free from all confinements and I took it out in open air.

Ammijaan was not aware of what I was doing, but she noticed the broken touch of my cock in her ass crack, so she, in a husky voice, asked:

"Ahmed! Have you got the honey?"



I replied:

"No Ammijaan! There are so many bottles in the closet and I am searching it."

She heaved a sigh of relief, as she feared that I may move after getting the bottle, so she kept silent. I kept searching honey bottle with one hand and with other hand I got hold of my hard cock, which was out in open now, in other hand and stabbed in right on her butt hole.

Ammijaan immediately felt the difference of cock on her ass hole, as now there was only a small and thin cloth of her maxi between her ass hole and my hard cock.

She let out a big moan as my hard cock forcefully parted her butts aside and kept ramming her butt crack and rested right on her ass hole. I was so horny that keeping all hesitation aside I kept rubbing it on her ass hole.

Had the cloth of her maxi not been there between us, I must have pushed my cock head in her ass hole and started fucking her anally right there, but the bloody cloth stopped me.



Ammijaan kept silent for a minute, as this time it was new development and I was straightway pushing my naked cock on her ass hole.

She became cold and rigid for a moment as if thinking of what to do next. Naturally she could feel the difference of naked cock on her ass hole.



After a small pause, she relaxed and pretending as if nothing was unusual she kept washing the utensils slowly. I got it an positive response and affirmative signal from Ammijaan to go ahead with my little game.

Emboldened now, I kept the pretext of searching honey with one hand and with other hand again I got hold of my naked cock, and while rubbing it on her ass hole, I kept sliding it downwards towards her cunt.

Ammijaan felt my cock sliding from her ass hole to cunt hole. She also liked it, and in a husky voice asked me:

"Ahmed Beta! Have you find the honey bottle?"

It was a double meaning talk or at least I took it a double meaning, so I also said:

"Ammijaan! I am trying to reach honey pot but cannot get it right now."

Ammijaan understood it, and saying, "Ahmed Beta! Try again and properly. If you search in the right place and in right way, you will surely get, what you want."




She slowly parted her legs and bent herself a bit on the sink, as if to give me a proper angle to touch her cunt with my cock, but kept pretext of washing the utensils.

It was like a doggy fucking action. Ammijaan was waiting for my next move and slowly washing the utensils. I took the signal and keeping the pretext of searching honey in closet.

I took hold of my cock in other hand and slowly bending my legs a bit for better angle I guided my hot cock head straight towards Ammijaan's cunt.

As soon as my cock head touched her cunt hole, Ammijaan gave a big moan and thrust her buttocks back to get full touch of my cock on her cunt. As there was only one thin cloth of maxi among my cock and her cunt, so the touch was very clear.

My breathing intensified and also Ammijaan was breathing heavily. She kept standing in the same doggy position and I shamelessly kept rubbing my cock head on her cunt hole. My cock head had fully covered her cunt and I was involuntarily pushing my cock on her cunt.



Had there not been the cloth of maxi, I think my cock head would have entered her cunt by now. She was standing still and I was feeling to clutch her buttocks with my hands and ram my cock in her cunt hole.

Ammijaan's cunt was totally wet and I could feel the wetness oozing out of her cunt. We both were dry fucking shamelessly.

I could feel my orgasm nearing mow. Ammijaan was perhaps also nearing her own orgasm as both of us were panting heavily. I was holding my cock in hand and rubbing its cock head on the cunt hole and also through her cunt slit.

Ammijaan was keeping her eyes closed and enjoying the blissful feeling of a hard cockhead moving on her cunt hole.

I thought if I kept doing the same for some more time, I may cum right on her maxi covered cunt. As I could not risk spilling my juices on her cunt now, so with a very heavy heart and forcibly peeling my cock head away from her cunt, I took hold of honey bottle and moved back.

I covered my cock with my lungi.



Ammijaan realized the cock moving away from her cunt and as the blissful touch finished, she opened her eyes and with a great disappointed look on her face asked me.

"Ahmed Beta! What happened? Have you got the honey pot? "

Naturally she wanted more of cock rubbing. But I was on the verge of my orgasm, so though being so horny, I spoke in slow tone,

"Ammijaan! I had found the honey pot, but I have to move to dining table, otherwise I may spill my honey here. If I try to use the honey pot here, I may end up spoiling the cloths with my honey."

I gave special press while using the words "honey pot" & "my honey". These words were clearly double meaning. I was horny, so shamelessly, I used these words.

Ammijaan could sense the meaning hidden in them.

So she kept silent and then asked, "Are you putting the honey back in closet?"

She wanted me to come back to put the honey bottle back, but I knew that if I again come and rub my cock on her cunt hole, I will surely end up spreading my cock honey on her maxi covered cunt.

So I refused saying:

"Ammijaan! I will put it back sometime again, to avoid spilling honey out."

Ammijaan understood the position so smilingly she nodded her head and moved away from the sink as the utensils were long finished.

I ate my breakfast and went to my room for a much needed masturbation and beating my steal hard cock.

After jerking my cock in my room I slept for some time and woke up in the evening. These days I did not go out for sports or to meet my friends as I liked and enjoyed the company of my own mother more sexy and enjoyable.

It was about 4 pm in evening and I was sitting in my room and thinking about the situation in our house. I was thinking of how to move further as the situation was getting more and more horny by each day and I was dying to fuck anything.

So many days have passed since my sister Salma had gone to her in laws and I had not fucked anyone since then.

I was so horny that I could fuck even a rock. And to add salt to my wounds, Ammijaan was behaving so horny as a bitch in heat and I could not find what to do next. So I was sitting and thinking only. I was wearing the usual lungi without anything on my chest or any underwear. This had become my permanent attire in home.

Suddenly the door of my room opened and Ammijaan entered the room holding 2 cups of tea in her hands. She was also wearing her usual thin and translucent maxi and with no panty or bra underneath. Her big boobs were dangling dangerously sideways and she was looking like a bitch in heat.

When she found me sitting on bed, she smiled and said:

"So ultimately our sleepy head has woke up/"

I smiled and took the cup of tea and she sat near me on my bed and we both started sipping our evening tea.

Ammijaan was sitting silent and perhaps was thinking something. Now a days, whenever my mother came near to me, my cock automatically starts getting up. This time also this was no exception and looking towards her radiant beauty, my cock started raising its head.



As normal I was wearing only a lungi and Ammijaan was in her normal thin maxi. 2 buttons on her top were open and a lot of her cleavage was visible. I was stealing glances on her naked portion of breasts. Ammijaan noticed me ogling her boobs but kept sitting as normal as if she did not noticed it.