27-12-2018, 12:30 AM
She invited him to lie facing her. He followed keeping his head in a pillow and she adjusted her position a little so that his face got partially buried in her tempting deep cleavage. Then what followed felt like a sweet dream sequence to him.
She took the fallen pallu in her hand and covered his head and her breasts back again, hiding him from her sight. She dbangd his legs with hers and finally pushed her ass a little back to give him enough space for his cock. She was in somewhat bow-shape and he loved the erotic sensation of being so close to her, hidden from the word in her mother's ample bosoms. He felt loved and protected enveloped in her red pallu.
"mela beta, mela pyala beta", she lovingly patted on his head. Lovingly lisping like a mother does to soothe her infant. He felt comfortable and relaxed. He felt like he had again become a baby in his mother's loving embrace.(mera beta, mera pyara beta)
"mela laja beta", she coooed lisping adoringly. ( mera raja beta);
She was talking sweetly in her motherly voice like she used to talk to him when he was young. When he used to get angry with her she used to lovingly caress him, soothing him using the same voice he was listening now.
His eyes were partially opened but he couldn't see much. He felt her hand surreptitiously coming at the center of her blouse, in the front, and after some time when she took her hands out her pallu he felt blouse getting loosened.
She pushed his head from behind and over the covering pallu and said-
"aur andar ghus jaa mummy ki badi badi chuchiyon me", she said. "mele ladle ke liye maine 4 me se 3 hook khol diye hain, ghusa le apna pura chehra beta",
She said sweetly but lecherousness of words like badi-badi-chuchi and the lascivious invitation of burying his head deeper in her cleavage gave him tremendous arousal that he had never felt.
His nose got nestled deeper in her cleavage and his cheeks were covered in soft breasts up to his ears. He didn't know what was more sexy the intoxicating aroma of his sexy mother's large bosoms or the titillating sexy words coming from her mouth.
She brought her right hand and held his balls in a scoop of her fingers and her left hand was lightly tapping on his head to make him relaxed.
"aaahhh mela beta, kitne bade and bhari ho gaye hain re tere balls", she said "lekin tu chinta mat kar, mummy hai naa , sab kuch thik kar dungi", she said tapping her head lovingly
"bol beta, mummy ka haath achcha lag raha hai naa", she asked gently messaging his balls with her fingers.
"aaaahhhaaaaa ", he uttered incomprehensible words.
"aalle mela ladla, tu kaise bolega, tujhe to mummy ne apne seene me chupa rakha hai, apne bade bade duddhuon ke bich me", she said. "aisa kar, mujhe ishare se bata, haan me sar hila ke",
She said and he nodded his head in her cleavage and his face rubbed against the naked flesh of boobs. He had reached in a dreamland. Everything was dreamlike.
"Alle waah beta, aur mummy ki chuchchi bhi achchi lag rahi hai na?", she asked, her hands were busy messaging his balls.
He again nodded inside her cleavage. His dick was vibrating with arousal from her words and she loved it. She wanted to hold it and slipping her hands from her balls to the base of his penis, she grabbed it with a closed fist. The tip of her middle finger just reaching the thumb.
"aaaahhhh, dekho to mere pyare bete ka lund bhi kitna bada ho gaya hai", she said. "mummy ko achcha laga tera lund",
He couldn't believe his ear and he couldn't believe the amazing sensation of her soft hand on his hard pulsating dick. He couldn't believe that his face was buried in the deep cleavage of her mother's cleavage. It started to twitch in her grasp under her sweet assault.
"jara dekho to iss shaitan ko, ye to fadfadane laga mummy ke haathon me" she said "lagta hai hilane ke liye bol raha hai",
"aisa karte hain, tu iske sar ke niche se pakad ke hila aur mai niche se pakad ke rakhati hun",
For a while she left his penis and grabbed the bottle which was behind her,
"Par pahle tere lund baba ko nahala dete hain", she opened the bottle and pressed to pour oil on his dick, balls, thighs ensuring that there was more than enough lubrication.
Her hand immediately went to his dick and grasped it at the base like before and she spread the oil on his cock from the base to the tip and then to the base again, she also messaged his balls.
"mummy ka haath lund me achcha laga na, mera beta", she asked.
He nodded. She could feel his breathing got heavier it in her cleavage.
Her grasp reached the base again.
"chal ab pakad tu bhi gale ke niche se", she said and his left hand, which was free, reached the it's destination. He jerked with his right hand and it was difficult for him to jerk with left hand but wasn't impossible and he grabbed his dick just under his dick-head.
His dick had grown larger than ever and even with two separate hands grabbing onto his penis, his some dick head was visible and a finger length was untouched between their hands.
"Ale wah mela ladla, Kitna bada lund hai re tera, tere niche mummy ne bhi pakada hai phir bhi pura nai sama raha hai",
"chal hila ab, mai bhi saath saath hilaungi", she said. " ek me upar aur do me niche, bada maja aayega," she said getting inventive on the moment.
"ek", they took their hands up.
His hand slipped easily on his head and he was grabbing the head only and her hand glided to under his dick head.
"do", they brought their hands down back to where it were, he under his head and she one it's base.
"ek . . . do . . . "
"ek . . . do . . . "
"ek . . . do . . . "
"ek . . . do . . . "
"ek . . . do . . . "
"ek . . . do . . . "
"ek . . . do . . . "
She stopped counting but her hands had synced with him.
For the first time in his life. He was feeling excitement to cum building within 5 minutes. He couldn’t believe his mother was doing all this.
They jerked like that in unison for ten-ish minutes. All the time she kept lovingly tapping on his head, and kept uttering encouraging words but she could see that they can't attain speed like that. She wanted to finished him off however long it took!!!!!
"ok stopp", she said, "ab sirf mai hi hilaungi, tu sirf mummy ke hath ka maja le", she said removing his hand and taking complete control of his dick and complete responsibility of his orgasm.
She started jacking with an increased pace. He could hear chiming of bangle and remembered what his mother had said that it would echo in his head all night.
"beta apne haath se mummy ki pith sahla de, achcha lagega na mere ladle ko", she cooed. "ab to meri blouse bhi dhili ho gayi hai . . . tu aaram se apni ungali ghusa ke meri nangi pith pe haath pher sakta hai",
He followed and his hands roamed all over her naked back and she kept jerking him. She could feel the effect of her words on his dick immediately and it twitched a little.
"mummy ki nangi pith achchi lagi naa mele ladle ko", she said.
He moaned in her breasts. He was uncontrollably shaking his head in her breasts as he felt the intense pleasure.
" apne dusre hath se bhi meri nangi kamar aur pet ko ragad, maja aayega na mummy ke nange badan me hath ferane se", His hands followed easily as her naked belly and waist lied in it's proximity.
"bol beta mummy sunana chahati hai, apna sar hila ke jawab de, "she wanted his response. "mummy ke nange badan ke saath khelane me achcha lagata hai na mere ladale ko",
He vigorously shook his head in her breasts in affirmation.
"bahut achcha beta, tu bas maje le mummy ke badan se aur dekh mummy abhi tere iss lund se kaise sara ras nikal degi", she said.
His hands madly roamed all over her nakedness from her naked back to her vast belly, pressing and grabbing her flesh wherever he could. He played special attention to the navel and it's surrounding, enjoying immensely.
After ten-ish minutes her hands started getting dry.
She took the fallen pallu in her hand and covered his head and her breasts back again, hiding him from her sight. She dbangd his legs with hers and finally pushed her ass a little back to give him enough space for his cock. She was in somewhat bow-shape and he loved the erotic sensation of being so close to her, hidden from the word in her mother's ample bosoms. He felt loved and protected enveloped in her red pallu.
"mela beta, mela pyala beta", she lovingly patted on his head. Lovingly lisping like a mother does to soothe her infant. He felt comfortable and relaxed. He felt like he had again become a baby in his mother's loving embrace.(mera beta, mera pyara beta)
"mela laja beta", she coooed lisping adoringly. ( mera raja beta);
She was talking sweetly in her motherly voice like she used to talk to him when he was young. When he used to get angry with her she used to lovingly caress him, soothing him using the same voice he was listening now.
His eyes were partially opened but he couldn't see much. He felt her hand surreptitiously coming at the center of her blouse, in the front, and after some time when she took her hands out her pallu he felt blouse getting loosened.
She pushed his head from behind and over the covering pallu and said-
"aur andar ghus jaa mummy ki badi badi chuchiyon me", she said. "mele ladle ke liye maine 4 me se 3 hook khol diye hain, ghusa le apna pura chehra beta",
She said sweetly but lecherousness of words like badi-badi-chuchi and the lascivious invitation of burying his head deeper in her cleavage gave him tremendous arousal that he had never felt.
His nose got nestled deeper in her cleavage and his cheeks were covered in soft breasts up to his ears. He didn't know what was more sexy the intoxicating aroma of his sexy mother's large bosoms or the titillating sexy words coming from her mouth.
She brought her right hand and held his balls in a scoop of her fingers and her left hand was lightly tapping on his head to make him relaxed.
"aaahhh mela beta, kitne bade and bhari ho gaye hain re tere balls", she said "lekin tu chinta mat kar, mummy hai naa , sab kuch thik kar dungi", she said tapping her head lovingly
"bol beta, mummy ka haath achcha lag raha hai naa", she asked gently messaging his balls with her fingers.
"aaaahhhaaaaa ", he uttered incomprehensible words.
"aalle mela ladla, tu kaise bolega, tujhe to mummy ne apne seene me chupa rakha hai, apne bade bade duddhuon ke bich me", she said. "aisa kar, mujhe ishare se bata, haan me sar hila ke",
She said and he nodded his head in her cleavage and his face rubbed against the naked flesh of boobs. He had reached in a dreamland. Everything was dreamlike.
"Alle waah beta, aur mummy ki chuchchi bhi achchi lag rahi hai na?", she asked, her hands were busy messaging his balls.
He again nodded inside her cleavage. His dick was vibrating with arousal from her words and she loved it. She wanted to hold it and slipping her hands from her balls to the base of his penis, she grabbed it with a closed fist. The tip of her middle finger just reaching the thumb.
"aaaahhhh, dekho to mere pyare bete ka lund bhi kitna bada ho gaya hai", she said. "mummy ko achcha laga tera lund",
He couldn't believe his ear and he couldn't believe the amazing sensation of her soft hand on his hard pulsating dick. He couldn't believe that his face was buried in the deep cleavage of her mother's cleavage. It started to twitch in her grasp under her sweet assault.
"jara dekho to iss shaitan ko, ye to fadfadane laga mummy ke haathon me" she said "lagta hai hilane ke liye bol raha hai",
"aisa karte hain, tu iske sar ke niche se pakad ke hila aur mai niche se pakad ke rakhati hun",
For a while she left his penis and grabbed the bottle which was behind her,
"Par pahle tere lund baba ko nahala dete hain", she opened the bottle and pressed to pour oil on his dick, balls, thighs ensuring that there was more than enough lubrication.
Her hand immediately went to his dick and grasped it at the base like before and she spread the oil on his cock from the base to the tip and then to the base again, she also messaged his balls.
"mummy ka haath lund me achcha laga na, mera beta", she asked.
He nodded. She could feel his breathing got heavier it in her cleavage.
Her grasp reached the base again.
"chal ab pakad tu bhi gale ke niche se", she said and his left hand, which was free, reached the it's destination. He jerked with his right hand and it was difficult for him to jerk with left hand but wasn't impossible and he grabbed his dick just under his dick-head.
His dick had grown larger than ever and even with two separate hands grabbing onto his penis, his some dick head was visible and a finger length was untouched between their hands.
"Ale wah mela ladla, Kitna bada lund hai re tera, tere niche mummy ne bhi pakada hai phir bhi pura nai sama raha hai",
"chal hila ab, mai bhi saath saath hilaungi", she said. " ek me upar aur do me niche, bada maja aayega," she said getting inventive on the moment.
"ek", they took their hands up.
His hand slipped easily on his head and he was grabbing the head only and her hand glided to under his dick head.
"do", they brought their hands down back to where it were, he under his head and she one it's base.
"ek . . . do . . . "
"ek . . . do . . . "
"ek . . . do . . . "
"ek . . . do . . . "
"ek . . . do . . . "
"ek . . . do . . . "
"ek . . . do . . . "
She stopped counting but her hands had synced with him.
For the first time in his life. He was feeling excitement to cum building within 5 minutes. He couldn’t believe his mother was doing all this.
They jerked like that in unison for ten-ish minutes. All the time she kept lovingly tapping on his head, and kept uttering encouraging words but she could see that they can't attain speed like that. She wanted to finished him off however long it took!!!!!
"ok stopp", she said, "ab sirf mai hi hilaungi, tu sirf mummy ke hath ka maja le", she said removing his hand and taking complete control of his dick and complete responsibility of his orgasm.
She started jacking with an increased pace. He could hear chiming of bangle and remembered what his mother had said that it would echo in his head all night.
"beta apne haath se mummy ki pith sahla de, achcha lagega na mere ladle ko", she cooed. "ab to meri blouse bhi dhili ho gayi hai . . . tu aaram se apni ungali ghusa ke meri nangi pith pe haath pher sakta hai",
He followed and his hands roamed all over her naked back and she kept jerking him. She could feel the effect of her words on his dick immediately and it twitched a little.
"mummy ki nangi pith achchi lagi naa mele ladle ko", she said.
He moaned in her breasts. He was uncontrollably shaking his head in her breasts as he felt the intense pleasure.
" apne dusre hath se bhi meri nangi kamar aur pet ko ragad, maja aayega na mummy ke nange badan me hath ferane se", His hands followed easily as her naked belly and waist lied in it's proximity.
"bol beta mummy sunana chahati hai, apna sar hila ke jawab de, "she wanted his response. "mummy ke nange badan ke saath khelane me achcha lagata hai na mere ladale ko",
He vigorously shook his head in her breasts in affirmation.
"bahut achcha beta, tu bas maje le mummy ke badan se aur dekh mummy abhi tere iss lund se kaise sara ras nikal degi", she said.
His hands madly roamed all over her nakedness from her naked back to her vast belly, pressing and grabbing her flesh wherever he could. He played special attention to the navel and it's surrounding, enjoying immensely.
After ten-ish minutes her hands started getting dry.
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