Consoling friend’s grieving mother in strange circumstances

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Chapter 6

 

Madhusmitha is twenty years old, tall, lean, skinny fair girl with oily smooth, clear, unblemished and radiant glowing skin, beautiful round face, well defined thick eye brows, large innocent expressive  eyes,  full wide mouth, juicy thick lips. Her lower lip being thicker is very exciting and erotic. She has smooth neck, thin long smooth arms, and long artistic fingers. Her huge, large, voluminous firm round, mountainous breasts hung from lean chest and big nipples extend out of her slender lean frame made her brazenly top heavy. Her very narrow thin taut waist curvaceously spread onto wide bottom and big hemispherical protruding round hips. Her bewitchingly beautiful,  tantalizing thick, long, soft, silky, jet-black, lustrous, smooth, shining, wavy, voluminous and uniformly thick hair reaches her hips. Her lean curvaceous body firm yet full at the bosom and wide hips and long legs are erotic. She has  blemish less radiant and glowing smooth translucent skin. She is extremely curvy  with everything being tight, toned, and feminine, with low body fat, low BMI, extremely narrow thin waist and wide hips. She has sweet, melodious sexy voice. She is admirable, adorable, alluring, angelic, appealing, beauteous, bewitching, captivating, charming, classy, comely, cute, dazzling, delicate, delightful, divine, elegant, enthralling, enticing, excellent, exquisite, exotic, fair, fabulous, fascinating, fetching, fine, foxy, glamorous,  good-looking, gorgeous, graceful, grand, ideal, inviting, invoking, lovely, magnetic, magnificent, marvelous, mesmeric, nice, pleasing, pretty, pulchritudinous, radiant, ravishing, refined, resplendent, shapely, slightly, splendid statuesque, stunning, sublime, superb, symmetrical, taking, tantalizing, teasing, tempting, well-formed, winning, and  wonderful. She is every inch an ebullient, exuberant,, sexy, sensuous, vivacious, girl glowing and exuding and oozing innocent charming feminine sexuality.

 

I saw Madhu first time, one day before her marriage. She is tall lean, with beautiful innocent face, large expressive innocent anxious eyes, wide mouth, thick full sensuous pouting juicy thick lips, jet-black long wavy very thick voluminous smooth hip length hair arranged into a bewitching thick braid decorated with jasmine flowers moving  jauntily.  Her braid looks heavy and thick on her slender frame. She has big round firm breasts, thin midriff, taunt waist, long legs and hourglass figure. She looks skinny, lean, delicate and fragile, yet gorgeously curvaceous. Her collarbones are visibly prominent making her more desirable. She has beautiful smile forming dimples on both sides of cheeks. She has beautiful mole just below her left collarbone that makes her sexier.

 

Padma explained and discussed with Madhu about her status of newlywed virgin widow and her plan to get her impregnated by Shiva to keep family honor. Madhu agreed.

 

It was a tradition that new widow has to be attired like punyasthri, and perform puja to her husband's photo.

 

Padma asked the maids to bathe Madhu with rose water and shampoo her hair. Padma supervised and directed maids to comb Madhu's hair and arrange the hair into braid, adorn the braid with jasmine malas. After maids left, Padma told Madhu that in the night she has to go Shiva's room as bride for first night.

 

Padma: Madhu, don't be afraid and cooperate, Shiva will impregnate you.

Madhu: I am afraid.

Padma: why? don't you like him?

Madhu: I like him

Padma : why are you afraid of him

Madhu: I am not afraid of him. I am afraid of.... his thing. I saw you and him yesterday night.

Padma: Oh!.... It is good you saw us. He is big. You will enjoy his power. He will show you heaven. I will tell me him to be gentle. He knows how to handle a girl.

 

Padma brought her widowed virgin daughter-in-law, Madhusmitha, attired as a traditional bride for the first night (Shobhanam). Madhu dbangd a off white golden border silk sari attenuating her curves, hair arranged into a bewitchingly beautiful single thick braid adorned with jasmine flowers to my room with a glass of milk. It was the tradition that widowed wife wears kumkum on forehead and flowers in braid until all ceremonies performed on thirteenth day.

 

Padma said, 'Shiva, here is your new wife, make her happy and pregnant soon. She is a virgin. Do not frighten her. She is ready for you and accepts you as her new husband. Make love to her. She smiled and whispered in my ear 'Fuck her and show her what it is like being fucked by a real stud.' She left the room.

 

Madhu stood there with a glass of milk in her hands. I brought her to the bed. She handed over the glass of milk. I drank half the glass and offered her touching the glass to her lips. She opened her mouth and drank the  milk. I wiped traces of milk from her lips with my finger and tasted it.  I looked at her, who is young, lean and curvaceous, beautiful and sexy. I traced my finger on her lips and said, Madhu, You are a beautiful girl and I want you to know that I like you very much.

 

Do you know the meaning of your name Madhu? It means honey. You are so sweet and I want to drink you.

 

She closed her eyes as I got closer, my lips connected with her jawbone instead, I made the most of it and trailed tiny butterfly kisses down her neck and to her collarbone. I went up again and gently traced her jaw with my tongue. She shivered; intense emotions running through her. Her breathing got shallower as I reached her ear and gently sucked her earlobe.

 

'Come on. I'm not going to hurt you, it's just a kiss. 'I whispered seductively into her ear holding her hand above her head with one hand. I lowered the other one to her face and gently pulled her face to face me. She whimpered slightly but not from fear, she didn't resist my persuasive fingers and thumb that gently caressed her chin. I skilfully closed the gap between us devouring her lips and stealing all her ability to think. Without giving a second thought to what she was doing she arched her body into mine and kissed back. She fitted perfectly.

 

I ran my tongue along her lower lip asking for entrance. She obliged and opened her mouth and met my tongue with hers. I let go of her trapped hands so mines could go other places and she brought her hands down, ran them over my chest and shoulders and finally let them settle around my neck. I pulled her closer.

 

Now it was my turn to be consumed by her, her scent, her taste. She tasted like Vanilla, innocence, promises to be kept, secrets to be told and passion to be awakened.

 

As her delicate hand left my neck and travelled tantalizingly upward into my hair, leaving tingling skid-marks wherever her fingers touched.

 

Madhu moaned against her mouth as she continued her walk of fire around my scalp, she took her hand away and brought it to my cheek where she left it. My hands wandered slowly around her back, making their way down, gently cupping her tight butt-cheeks.  She moaned as I pressed myself against her, a streak of emotions running through her again. Gently breaking the kiss I looked at her, her cheeks were flushed and her lips swollen from kissing her eyes shone brightly with intense passion.

 

I led her to the bed, sitting next to her kissed her neck and shoulders, inhaled the aroma jasmine scent, and said You are sexy and exciting. I removed her sari pallu, and fondled her breasts. I unhooked her blouse and removed while she silently raised her hands to ease out. I removed her bra and  touched her big round firm breasts and her nipples.

 

It was so nice to be there beside her, kissing her, fondling her  breasts, sliding my hand between her legs to rub her sweet little bud and penetrate her a little with my fingers. As nervous as she was, she was very wet and excited. She passionately kissed me back. I got up and removed my lungi and shirt. My cock was already erect like a pole. I took her hands placed on my cock and said 'Feel it'.  She held my cock stroking and enjoying the sensations. Having my penis in her hand was so exciting.

 

Madhu: To say I was nervous about sex that night is a huge understatement. I was not only a virgin; I was a very sheltered, naïve virgin. I wasn’t completely sure how to even have sex. The whole, unknown process scared me to death. The bad experience with my late husband trying desperately and unsuccessfully to penetrate, break my hymen and enter me was always lingering.

 

The image of Shiva's enormous thick cock was in a way surprised and excited me. It was huge compared to my husband's cock. The thought of his enormous cock entering me sent shock waves through my body.

 

I saw his monstrous menacing gigantic cock fucking MIL and was astonished how happily Padma was able take all his cock and enjoying immensely. I was terrified, watching his cock going into Padma's cunt fully. I could not help but compare Shiva’s monstrous cock with that of my ex-husband’s timid soft small lifeless cock. I wanted to have this cock and experience with Shiva. I wanted our bodies to meet. But, I was afraid of the unknown. I knew he wouldn’t hurt me. I Knew his cock would hurt but I am ready to lose my virginity to this man.

 

Shiva: I already had a game plan to put her at ease and in the mood. I put my plan into action as I kissed and fondled her.  I moved my kisses to her ears and neck. I had her quivering as I nibbled and sucked her earlobes, licked around the edges of her ears, and nibbled and kissed her neck. I moved a bit further down and lavished her cute breasts with kisses, nibbles, and licks. She was moaning softly and using her fingernails, on my back and butt. I continued to lick her erect nipples.

 

Madhu: He was so sweet and tender. He knew how I was feeling. He went so slowly, and did the things that would put me at ease. I started to feel my desire rise as he licked and nibbled my breasts, and kissed me all over the upper part of my body. I loved his warm lips on my naked body. I moaned and writhed under him.

 

Shiva: After several minutes of attention to her breasts, I made my final push down her stomach, past her pubic mound, and was soon facing her heavenly womanhood. Madhu had never heard of oral sex.  She wondered what I was doing down there. She had a very puzzled look on her face.

 

Without any forewarning, I stuck out my tongue and glided it over her clit. She jumped and gasped. It scared me a little. I looked up at her wondering if she was upset. What I saw turned me on even more. She was simply looking down at me like a deer caught in the headlights, but with a look of “WOW!”

 

Madhu: His lips moved from my breasts down toward my vagina. I really knew nothing of oral sex, so I didn’t expect what came next. If I thought I’d jumped when he used his hands to touch me down there, I think I practically leaped when his tongue first connected with the warm flesh of my most private parts. I was so surprised that he had done that with his mouth!

 

Shiva: I lapped at her clit again. Again she gasped and jumped but this time she followed with a quiet little moan.

“You like that?” I asked.

“I think so?” she replied wondering as if she was supposed to.

“You want me to stop?” I asked.

“I don’t think so,” she replied with a sweet little smile forming on her lips.

“Does it feel good?” I asked.

“I think so,” she replied, “but we better make sure,” she purred.

 

Madhu: I was a little shocked. I trusted him, so I reluctantly let him continue. He tenderly licked me again, and I started to feel something powerful that I’d never felt.

 

Shiva: I slowly continued exploring her womanly folds with my tongue as she relaxed and enjoyed the sensations. She eventually showed her appreciation by reaching down with both hands and holding my head, pulling me in, pushing me away, and guiding me to the right spots. Her moans were heavenly music to my ears. Her taste was manna on my tongue. I licked, lapped, sucked, nibbled and kissed. Her sweet, wet vagina and clit were on fire and her juices were flowing. Her scent was intoxicating. I continued until she had an intense orgasm. I was lying on my stomach with my fully erect penis.

 

Madhu: As he continued the pleasure intensified. I couldn’t believe how amazing it felt. I don’t think it took me very long to have a very big orgasm. I was even more shocked at myself. He ate my cunt and sucked my cunt juices. It was so beautiful and wonderful.

 

Shiva: After her orgasm, I knew it was time for the big moment. I moved back up her body slowly, kissing and nibbling her body on my way, again spending a little extra time on her tasty breasts.

Are you ready?

I moved up so we were face to face and kissed my beautiful wife. She had a look of complete satisfaction on her face. “Uh oh,” I thought, “she may be done.” My aching member was throbbing and ready. I silently hoped she would answer the next question correctly.

“Are you ready?” I asked.

“I don’t know,” she replied. My heart sank a little.

“Well, let’s give this a shot,” I said. “I’ll move slowly. If it hurts,  let me know and I’ll stop until you’re okay, and then I’ll try a little more.”

“Ok,” she replied apprehensively.

“Whew!” I thought.

 

She took my face in her hands, pulled me close to her, looked me in the eyes, kissed me with passion beyond description, and, with tears in her eyes, softly said, “Shiva, please, be gentle. I’m afraid.”

 

I could only look back into her moist eyes and smile. I kissed her back with the same passion and said, “I will, baby. I will.”

 

I placed the head of my penis at her vaginal opening as she placed her hands on my hips. I pushed the tip in. She gasped, pushed back on my hips, and told me to stop. I did. She relaxed and I pushed a little more in. She again gasped in pain pushing back on my hips. I stopped and waited. When she relaxed again, I pushed a little more in.

 

Madhu's body tightened. The instinct to push him away from her was intense. The pain had been shocking to her. It ripped and burned her. She cried out as hot tears fell from her eyes. Her breathing was hard, but she knew that the pain would cease; she just had to wait. She flexed her fingers and slowly opened her eyes; the blue orbs glistened. She licked her lips. Her chest rose as she took another deep breath and shook her head yes. She hissed I, her Husband of only a few hours pulled my hard cock partially out of her. It was several minutes before Madhu completely relaxed and then after several more caressing strokes her body welcomed me. Her mind no longer focused on what had occurred, but was occurring.

As the tempo of my loving increased Madhu’s fingers moved over her warmed skin. She could feel the build-up of something special and she lifted her hips to claim it. It was there, just within reach and when I leaned down, my cock went deeper. I captured her nipple with my teeth. Madhu reached the point of no return. "Shiva” she cried as her body seemed to float and fall only to float again. The sheets of liquid silk cascaded down from her pussy and blanketed me with its warm honey. Her nails dug into me and Madhu whimpered for more.

 

With each push, she would gasp in pain, push my hips back and I would stop for a few moments, allowing her to relax so I could proceed. With each thrust and wave of pain, she would also tense her legs which were creating another barrier for me to push against.

 

Then something amazing happened. I pushed to a point that was very painful to her. She cried out in pain and asked me to stop. I held my position and waited. When the pain subsided, I tried to push again but I could not push any further. She again gasped in pain and asked me to stop. Again, I held my position and waited.

 

Three times she cried out in pain and asked me to stop. Three times I waited for her pain to subside before trying again to push past this spot. Three times, her pain denied my penetration.

 

“I don’t know if I can do this honey,” she said painfully. “Please stop.”

 

She began to try pushing me out and off of her. Her tears were breaking my heart. I didn’t want to hurt her but knew this was part of our consummation and it would have to happen at some point. It has to happen now.

 

“Madhu, baby,” I said holding my position inside her, “you knew this would be painful. We’re almost there, baby. Trust me. I’m being as gentle as I can. Can you trust me?”

 

She calmed down, stopped pushing me away, looked at me, smiled, and said, “Ok sweetie. I trust you,” she replied.

 

On the fourth push, just as she was beginning to show the “pain face” and began pushing back on my hips, I felt a small “pop” which I recognized as her hymen breaking. When her “cherry popped”, her pain melted away she let out a huge sigh of relief and enjoyment. Her eyes closed and her head tilted back as a wave of pleasure flowed from her vagina, washing her entire body in cleansing ecstasy. Her hands went from pushing my hips around to my butt and she started pulling me in.

 

I actually felt the blood of her broken hymen spread across my penis. It was an amazing sensation that I will never forget. My sweet, beautiful bride had just given me her most precious gift. I vowed to never break the trust she placed in me that night.

 

Madhu: It did hurt a little, but not like you might think. It was a feeling of pressure, then a little sting, and that was it. The pressure distracted me so much it was hard to get into the pleasurable feelings of it. After we got past the painful part, I’ll never forget how it felt to feel him inside me. It was a connection I had never even dreamed of. I loved feeling him on top of me, breathing his warm breath on me as he touched me and slid in and out of me. Experiencing it for the first time with my husband was the most precious thing. I felt so grateful that I had waited for him.

 

Shiva: With the pain in the past, and her pulling me closer, I was able to push my manhood all the way into her sweet, virgin wetness. She spread her legs wider and allowed me full access and penetration. She was so wonderfully tight, it was wonderfully difficult to pull out, and wonderfully difficult to slide back in. But I managed to back out slowly and then push myself back in to the deepest depths. With each stroke, I could feel the head of my penis touching her cervix. She was completely full as was I. We were becoming “one flesh”. With each outward motion and thrust back in, I could see the joy and fulfilment she was experiencing. It was right then I realized that this would be my life mission;

 

We started slow and steady. As we both began to relax and enjoy the sensations, we increased the pace and soon we were rocking the headboard against the wall. She had an orgasm which pushed me over the edge. I unloaded my seed into her soul and she accepted every drop.

 

We slowed the pace, kissed deeply and passionately, revelling in our new bond. We became “one flesh” and enjoyed the beautiful gift God had given us.  Although I had just had an incredible orgasm, I remained hard and was able to continue.

 

Time slipped by with no meaning. We had nothing but love for each other. We had no worries, no cares, nothing but our naked bodies to worship and pleasure. We made love for a long while. Being on top, I could control the tempo while looking her in the eyes. She was the most beautiful virgin widow bride a man could ask for.

 

She sucked my kisses, spread her legs as wide as possible and pulled at my butt trying to increase the depth of my thrusts. My pelvis slammed against her clit with each inward thrust. We were moaning in pure orgasmic ecstasy. She had several orgasms and I had three before my penis went flaccid. We kissed and cuddled until we both fell into a deep, blissful sleep as we spooned each other. We slept for maybe an hour.

 

Madhu: I was lost in his manhood. He was so strong, so manly, and so big inside me. I shuddered and gasped as he slid his manhood in and out of me in long, sensuous, loving strokes. I felt so full, so complete. Shiva, the man of my dreams, was inside me, giving me pleasure I never imagined possible. I had another orgasm and as I did so, I felt Shiva’s muscles tighten and then felt a warm flow of his cum as it filled my virgin pussy. I couldn’t believe my intense feelings just became more intense as we both climaxed together.

 

I was in ecstasy. I was shaking and quivering with Shiva’s hard penis inside me. He didn’t stop after his orgasm. He continued sliding in and out of my insatiable pussy. I could feel his sperm leaking out and running down the crack of my bum. Fifteen minutes earlier and this would have grossed me out. At this point, it made me hotter and I wanted more. And I got more. Two more times Shiva came inside me, filling me up with his sperm.

 

He collapsed on me, panting and shaking. We were sweating and a total mess. I’ve never seen him more handsome than while lying on top of me, sweat was pouring out of his face and dripping on me, his throbbing penis losing its hardness and his sweet cum inside me. I knew this is the man would make me pregnant and I know I made the right choice.

 

After several minutes of catching our breath, kissing and groping, Shiva rolled off and cuddled up behind me. He rubbed my entire body and fondled my breasts.

 

I could feel his hardness in my butt crack. He was lightly humping me. I started rocking back, enjoying his hardness and the moans that were softly emanating from his mouth. He reached out and began stroking my back.  He rolled over on top of me; I grabbed his shaft and guided it in to my hungry pussy. I wanted more of his manly cum in me and I was going to get it.

 

I was awakened by her soft moaning sounds and by the feeling of her bum rubbing against my now hard-again penis. She rolled on top of me and placed my love at her entrance, slipped my rock hard penis inside herself and eased herself down to engulf my entire shaft. We made sweet love again. I enjoyed her sitting on me. I held her hips giving me leverage to pull her down harder, rubbing her clit on my pelvic bone. She sat up giving me a view and access to her perfect breasts.  I loved playing with them as she rode my hardness slowly, up and down, forward and back, grinding on my pelvis to stimulate her clit.

 

We made love slower and tender, without all the urgency of our first time. We took our time and enjoyed the sensations of making love as a beautiful married couple.

 

After we climaxed again, Madhu lay on top of me as I held her in my arms.  Madhu was very happy that she is not a virgin anymore. She laid her head on my chest and we again fell into a deep, blissful sleep. This time, we slept the sleep of the contented. When we awakened in the morning, we made love and fucked again, and again. We loved. We explored. We cherished. We partook. We became one flesh; over and over again. There was blood on the white bed sheet. We fucked until wee hours and slept.

 

Chapter 7

 

When I woke up following morning, I found Madhu already left. Padma came to my room with coffee and saw the bloodstains on the bed sheet. She was happy to see the bloodstains, smiled and said,  you fucked Madhu your new wife and deflowered her.  I am happy that she is not a virgin now. I know she is also in fertile period. I am sure you will impregnate her in the next few days. It is going to be wonderful time - I and my daughter-in-law  being pregnant soon. Is she a better fuck than me?

 

Padma, Madhu was eager, very cooperative and enthusiastic considering that she was a virgin. I cannot wait to have you both together.

 

Shiva, You are naughty and greedy and want to fuck both of us. You will have to wait for some more time for that awesome threesome. Though I am eager we will have to convince Madhu with your charm.

 

I will arrange your breakfast served in the room. She kissed me and to said, you will have to wait until afternoon for me my dear Stud hubby. I have so many things to do.

 

Padma, do you have more important things to do than being with your husband. Who will feed me breakfast and lunch dear?

 

she said, "I have beautiful young girls as housemaids. They will serve you. Do not show your magnificent cock to them. They will not be able to resist you. Do not eat them for breakfast. You can eat my cunt in the afternoon for dessert after lunch and left.

 

Two young beautiful housemaids came, to clean the room. They  cleaned the floor scattered with jasmine flowers. They were looking at blood stained bed sheets and giggling, as if they knew the secret. They changed the bed sheets.

 

I had breakfast and lunch in the room served by beautiful young housemaids.

 

They said, the room I was staying was an exclusive room for Mohan when he was alive. You are now occupying his room means you have become son of the house. They  recalled the happy moments they had with Mohan.

 

I was waiting for Padma. It seems she was busy until noon and came in the afternoon with a bowl of sweets. Padma was wearing an ethnic Venkatagiri thin green sari with pink and gold zari border and matching blouse without bra.

 

I hugged her, kissed her and took off all her clothes.

You are in hurry, hubby, she said.

Padma, Are you not in hurry.

 

She said, Yes, I am. Last night, while your busy fucking Madhu,  I was only imagining you and I wanted to come to you. I restrained to come because It is important that you deflower and impregnate Madhu soonest possible during her fertile period.

 

I watched her large hung breasts as they bounced. I disrobed her. Her areolas were big and pink. I saw her lovely thick long hair braid, deep black eyes, glowing skin, pink nips and thick black pubic hair adorning her pussy.

 

She bent over to pick something up from the floor and I was privy to her glorious pussy lips, long and outsized, hanging down like thick wings of a butterfly. I imagined sucking on these for hours. By now, my cock was getting quite hard and putting wicked thoughts into my head.

Her glorious huge breasts swayed and jiggled with each move. I watched every nuance of her sensuousness that seemed to flow from every step - her full hips, the curve of her back, the bounce of her fine ass. This woman was all mine. I loved it! I felt a stirring in my loins that went deeper than the roots of my cock. This was a full body rush. The moment was a creation of wonder. 

 

I embraced her from behind ass as she stood at the mirror. I kissed the luscious nape of her neck, caressing her thighs then her sweet ass cheeks. Her sexy humming stopped and a delightful squeal escaped her lusty lips. My hands moved slowly up her torso to knead her pendulous heavily hung breasts, something I know she loves. I moved to her large areolas and nipples, stroking them until they began to bunch and harden. Playfully, she slapped my hand.

Before things got too far, I told her I had to pee. As I turned to the toilet and pulled out my hardened cock, it took a bit for the stream to start flowing. When it did, I felt her behind me. She peeked over my shoulder, her hands on my butt cheeks.

 

"Stop or I'll get too hard to finish," I said laughingly.

Instead of stopping, she placed her left hand over mine as it held my cock. She ignored my plea and continued to grip my hand while I continued my business, watching with curious interest as my yellow stream gushedt. Her right hand stroked my right ass cheek.

 

Suddenly she bent opened her mouth, and I peed in her mouth.

"My, my honey, you got yourself a handful there, umm?" she murmured, pressing her head against my cock..

I nodded in agreement. 

As I began to finish, she nudged her hand underneath mine and held my cock as I peed into her mouth. 

"So this is how that rocket feels when you pee," she said with a quiet, growling mew.

 

I could feel my cock respond in the grip of her touch, her fingernails painted bright red curling around my thick shaft. Her luscious breasts were pressing, her hardened nipples poking on my cock with turgid intent. She even pulled my foreskin back, shook my cock and queried, "All done?"

 

I turned my head and said in a throaty, sex-deepened voice, "Hardly."

 

She led me to the bed by my rock hard cock and in a timeless choreography; she nudged me so I backed onto the bed. She quickly lay beside me and gazed at my cock wickedly, and then with both hands she grabbed my cock with one at the base of the long shaft and the other fondling my helmeted head.  Shiva, "It takes my two hands to handle a whopper, your cock is as big as donkey’s" she said knowingly, then smiled and began her ministrations. 

 

She used her left hand to hold the base of my shaft like a cock ring to keep me turgid. She used her right to explore the length of my shaft and the head with ever-increasing squeezes and strokes to the upper part of my hard length. This served to pump up my dick until veins along the shaft bulged and the head began to swell and redden like a ripened plum. My huge cock was fully erect turgid and rigid standing like pole.

 

Next, she licked the head, rimmed the crown with long, hard strokes with her stiff tongue and flicked at the Y junction that she knew would curl my toes instantly. She kept this up, now pumping and stroking my cock as she did to keep it long and hard. From time to time, she would reach with her hand splayed in passion and stroke the length of my thighs, feeling the hard muscles of my quads.

 
At this, she moaned and her ministrations quickened. She cupped my balls in her left hand as if to reassure her of the heft she knew was there, and then tugged on them the way I love - careful but not too. She reapplied herself to licking my cock shaft, even sucking on it sideways from the base upwards while licking at the same time! She spent time on each rivulet of vein, following one down and another up, seeming to draw them to the surface like tiny ropes.

 

She took my cock in her mouth, sucking the large head as her cheeks hollowed and she gazed deeply into my eyes. A smile worked its way around her full mouth and lips. Now, she took in half my cock, closed her eyes and headed with her lips to the base, stifling her gag reflex as my cock head touched the back of her throat. 

 

Amma, you have become an expert cock sucker, I said holding her hair in my hands and thrusting my cock into her throat.

 

She eyed me with lustful abandonment then drew back, releasing my swollen hard cock from her mouth. "I am happy that you made me a cock sucker. I’m going to ride you my and fuck you my son, like a bitch in heat," she said with a gleam in her eye.

 

"You are a slut and I love you. My thoughts exactly," I said as she mounted astride me and guided my long thick dick to her hot wet pussy. "You know Amma, what I love." 

My son, We have wasted so many years. I want to make up for lost time, she said. She teased herself by rubbing her labia wings and clit with my now engorged head. 

 

"She guided the full head inside herself, dropping onto the nicely thickened shaft. "Oh," she exclaimed with a throaty cry as she felt me hit her cervix.

 

She settled and wriggled her bottom until she felt things were just right and my cock fully into her cunt. She used her hips in a gliding motion to fuck me in a steady, sensual rhythm, her huge breasts dangling above me - a temptation no man could resist!