Adultery Hot Family Secrets (Updated : July 17)

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Malavika was curious to know what would the pencil boy Abhi tell about his first night experience with his mom Anitha supervised by his grandma Jayamma but Abhi poured water on the razing fire and concluded

“Amma, as promised by grandma to get approval from dad, I was also waiting eagerly for that special occasion, she even put muhurtham for that as tomorrow is an auspicious day. But grandma came back with disappointed look and shared the bad news

“Abhi, I talked to your father about whats going on in this house between you and your mom. he got very angry on you and uttered some foul words. I cooled him down a bit and told him these days such things are common. 

He again fired on me and abusing me he accused me of this whole episode. Being old woman I don’t need to be afraid of anyone at stage, so I decided in my mind that you and my daughter should bring a logical end to this whole drama. So I took all the heat from your father and kept quite



So, your first night ceremony is cancelled, but that doesn’t mean you will not meet your mom. I am arranging something in place of that. What you need is   pleasurable moments, not ceremonies and thali. The relation between cock and pussy is more stronger than wife and husband tied by the bond of thali. We are going to movie and I will tell what to do next”

I was down initially and got angry on papa for being selfish and not sharing his wife to me, the same selfish papa few years later would play with me and Akki without any shame

 

Anyway since grandma told about some alternate arrangements, I felt happy. Grandma, mom and I went to movie leaving the little sister to father. In fact we didn’t go to movie, instead we went to the small shed adjacent to our farm field outside the village, it’s a secluded place and no one would come there. Mom and I were shocked by grandma’s brave plan

As soon as we entered the small shed with just fan and cross ventilation, mom and grandma talked some thing and told me “Abhi, we cant spend lot of time here. Its too risky, so lets do it quickly, I am not hurrying you up but there is no time to drink mom’s milk and play with her pussy. Lets get it done”

That poured cold water on my hot body and suddenly I lost my erection. Amma, normally my pencil is always in attention mode when I am in mom’s lap but this sudden change of plan disappointed me a lot. Mom already was on her fours lifting her sari up a bit and exposing her back and suggesting me to enter from back

By then grandma already pulled my shorts down and seeing my lame pencil she commented badly.. for this only you made so much hangama and talked about Suhag raath and thali etc.. this insult effected my erection even more.. I was wanting to put my cock on mom’s pussy from back.. but its not getting up

I was moving back and forth on her big ass with my limp pencil but without erection it wouldn’t go inside

Mom was getting frustrated as she is full horny

“come on Abhi.. place that pencil inside my deep pussy and drive me crazy”

I was just moving my crotch but no use.. grandma was simply watching us.. mom took her hands back and held my small lean legs and pulled me in like a dog I climbed on mom’s big ass and feeling her hot ass crack i stretched my hands forward and held mom’s hanging mangoes and started squeezing.. my lack erection would mean more frustration..

Suddenly grandma pulled me out from mom and kneeled in front of me and holding my lean small pencil between her fingers, she said “Abhi let me smoke my cigar” and she took my limp pencil in her warm mouth and started chewing my meat like she would chew her tobacco.. I am feeling in heaven already.. this is a new touch and unexpected and I never thought grandma would do this to me

 

Like a possessed woman, grandma chewed and made my rubber sag 12 inches in no time and even I was surprised by the size of my pencil.. its not a pencil any more , its like a hot iron rod, thanks to grandma. Later I came to know that she used to like my pencil as she used to bath me after mom gave birth to my little sister.

Any way, now back to what I did to mom.. Amma, I cant tell you and describe what has happened between us but it was such a great experience to both of us that I cant forget about that

 

Abhi concluded his narration and said “Amma, I want to hear from your mouth what would have happened between us in that shed.. as per your wild imagination. I would be very very happy to hear that from you”

Malavika didn’t expect this twist from Abhi, she thought for a while and the decided to spice it up and tell as per her imagination

After Jayamma brought back life to Abhi’s pencil and made it big thick iron rod, both Anitha and Abhi were already aroused and burning with desire to satisfy their physical cravings; without a moment's delay, Abhi leaned over Anitha mom and thrust his erect manhood in a single, powerful motion deep into the folds of her intimate depths. Since her husband’s member had never managed to penetrate beyond the outer folds into the deep recesses of her vagina, the sensation of his dearest son Abhi’s head parting the outer lips and sliding into the vaginal canal—accompanied by the thrilling friction—made her body shiver with ecstasy; gasping "Ah... Sss... Abhi," she wrapped her thighs around his waist and pressed him tightly against her chest.

Abhi, unaware of the size of his papa’s member, was astonished by her intense reaction even before he had fully penetrated her depths. As he thrust his hips forward to drive his member deep into her slick, moisture-laden canal, he was amazed by the tightness of her vagina and the way her muscles resisted and gripped his member, making it difficult to slide easily into her innermost depths.




Since her husband's cock had never even breached the entrance of her vagina before, the moment Abhi's cock suddenly pushed past the opening—forcing apart the vaginal muscles and forging a path deep into her cavity—Anitha experienced the same intense sensation a virgin feels on her wedding night. Moaning blissfully, "Ah... Abhi... you're killing me," she pulled him into a tight, satisfying embrace and wrapped her legs firmly around his waist.

As Anitha locked her legs around him, her pussy opened up wider, smoothing the way for her son Abhi's cock to plunge deep into the folds of her sex. With that, Abhi thrust his hips forward with renewed force, driving his cock in deep until it was buried to the hilt, embedding itself completely within the soft, yielding depths of her pussy. As Abhi’s cock—its head as thick as a fist—thrust deep into the folds of Anitha’s vagina, forcefully rubbing against its walls and stimulating the nerve endings within, it unlocked a level of erotic pleasure she had never experienced in all her years of marriage.

Overcome by this intense sensation, Anitha moaned in a haze of ecstasy—"Ah... Abhi... Oh... God... what is this pleasure? What is happening to me? Ah... what are you doing?"—her reactions were so uninhibited, as if she had never known sexual pleasure before, that the sheer intensity of her response astonished not only Abhi, who was fucking her, but also Jayamma, who was present in the room. After letting mom savor the pleasure of his cock filling her for a moment, Abhi sealed her lips with his own, tasting her essence; he cupped her breasts firmly—grasping them right from the base—and kneaded them passionately while slowly moving his hips to begin deep, rhythmic thrusts.

As Abhi’s cock burrowed deep within her—gnawing gently like a wasp—every forward and backward movement filled her completely; the shaft rubbed against every fold of her labia and the entire length of her canal, stimulating every nerve ending and igniting a frenzy of erotic tremors. The head of his cock pounded forcefully against the deepest walls of her vagina, sending electric-shock-like waves of pleasure coursing through her body and arousing every nerve; this intense thrusting brought her to the brink of her first climax, causing her body to writhe and arch in Abhi’s hands as she fully surrendered to the ecstasy of his lovemaking.

Noticing how sexually aroused mom was becoming during their lovemaking, Abhi felt a surge of enthusiasm; hoping to satisfy her further and win her heart—yet failing to fully grasp her actual state of mind—he shifted from the deep, steady thrusts he had been using until then to a faster, more vigorous pace, energetically pounding away at her pussy.

As soon as Abhi increased the speed of his thrusting, the sensation—which had previously been limited to mild friction within the depths of Anitha's vagina—intensified, sending waves of tremors through her pussy. Anitha had never before experienced the sensation of a man's cock thrusting deep into the folds of her pussy, delivering such intense pleasure. As Abhi’s cock moved vigorously—thrusting back and forth, rubbing hard against her vaginal walls—and as he mounted her, driving his hips forcefully to bury himself deep within her, the head of his cock struck the depths of her womb with every powerful thrust, amplifying her sexual ecstasy a hundredfold.

Lost in the moment and intoxicated by the rhythmic pounding of their bodies, Anitha wrapped herself around Abhi like a vine. Every time his cock drove fiercely into her, its head striking deep against her inner walls, she moaned, "Ah... Abhi... my son..Mmm... Ah... Sss... Oh God... Thrust... keep thrusting like that... Sss... Ah... I’ve never... experienced... such pleasure... Abhi... Oh... fuck me... my pencil boy… fuck me even harder... Ah... Ah... Ah... Oh... Oh... Sss... Mmm... I never knew... Oh... Sss... Ah... that fucking... Oh... Sss... Oh God... fuck... fuck me harder... Abhi... Oh.. hahhh.. where have you learnt this my sweatheart… Ah... I never knew... oh... until now... mm... sss... ah... that fucking could feel this good... Abhi... oh... where have you been all this time?... Ah... sss... mm... oh... Abhi... ah... crush me... with your fucking... ah... ah... mm... Abhi... ah... I'm losing myself... something is happening to me... Abhi... Abhi... aah... ah... ah... ah... Aaaaa... bh... iiii..." Moaning this, Anitha experienced an intense, profound climax—the likes of which she had never known in her life—and collapsed onto the bed, limp and motionless. Her hands, which had been clutching her loving son Abhi tightly until then, lost their grip and fell limply to her sides.

It took Anitha quite some time to recover from the intoxicating, blissful daze of that powerful climax. Abhi was initially very alarmed to see her collapse like that, as if she had fainted. Meanwhile, in the same room, Jayamma—herself a woman who understood exactly the kind of sexual pleasure Anitha was experiencing—watched as the little boy mauling his experienced mom, aroused by the sight of Anitha’s naked body and his fucking of his mother caused leakage in her rather dry, old pussy. She knew it was she whose tongue touch made the pencil boy a hulk super hero



Watching his grandma’s suggestive erotic looks, Abhi grew increasingly aroused and stared lustfully at his mom; however, Jayamma signaled him to wait until mom had recovered a bit. Wanting to drive her grandson Abhi wild with desire, Jayamma pressed her face against Abhi’s, locked lips with him in a passionate, saliva-swapping kiss, and—deliberately—began to moan ("Ah... Mmm... Abhi... Fuck me also..... Mmm... You're fucking your mom so passionately... fuck this old dry itchy pussy also ..Ah... Sss... Mmm..."). She ground her body against Abhi’s thrusts and crushed him in a tight, passionate embrace, further inflaming his desire.

By this time, Abhi’s cock had already been soaking in Anitha’s wet pussy for quite a while. Moreover, Anitha was languid and dazed, seemingly lost in a haze of pleasure. Since she had never really been properly fucked before, her pussy was still tight—almost like a virgin's—and the constriction of those firm folds was gripping Abhi’s cock so intensely that it felt like the member itself was clamoring for more action. To add to the physical strain Abhi was already under, Jayamma was creating a commotion while being pleasured by Abhi. Abhi could hold back no longer; deciding to just go for it, he began to slowly move his hips and thrust into Anitha’s pussy again

After about half a dozen thrusts, Anitha opened her eyes dreamily. Gazing into Abhi’s eyes, she gave a sultry, provocative smile that was heavy with desire. Unable to restrain himself any longer, Abhi lunged onto her; he locked his lips with hers, savoring the taste of her mouth, and began fucking her pussy with renewed intensity, driving his cock harder into her tight folds. 



As Anitha began to emerge from the intoxicating afterglow of her recent climax, she roused Abhi by lifting herself onto his lap; she thrust her hips rhythmically against his driving cock, held him in a passionate, tight embrace, and—while eagerly tasting his saliva as their tongues mingled—conveyed just how deeply she was relishing the act of lovemaking with him, causing Abhi to become overwhelmed with ecstasy and begin pounding into her pussy with redoubled intensity.

As Abhi’s vigorous thrusts drove deep into the depths of her pussy, and the waves of sexual pleasure surged through her body, Anitha began to moan softly in a haze of ecstasy. When those intoxicating moans and murmurs of rapture escaped her lips, Abhi realized he was nearing his own climax; however, having held back his ejaculation for an hour—focused solely on satisfying his mom—he felt a slight ache in his testicles. 

Determined to bring her to orgasm before he himself climaxed, he rained kisses along the curve of her neck, licked behind her ears, and gently nibbled her earlobes. As he lowered his face, he continued his intense, powerful thrusting while alternately sucking her breasts and playfully nipping at her nipples with his front teeth; amidst this, Anitha’s soft moans escalated into loud, passionate cries.

Abhi realized that mom was on the verge of climaxing. As Abhi thrust his hips high, pulling his cock back to the edge of Anitha’s labia before driving it in forcefully—all the way to the hilt—Anitha moaned in a daze, "Ah... Abhi... mmm... ah... sss... ah... ah... ah... Abhi... oh... you're killing me, Abhi... you're killing me..." Realizing he was close to climaxing, Abhi thought it would be even more pleasurable if he could get Anitha to speak passionately while he finished, so he began trying to draw words out of her.

"How is it so far, mom? Are you enjoying my fucking?" Abhi asked.

"Ah... I can see heaven... Abhi... I can see... heaven... Oh... don't stop... fuck me... ah... keep fucking me hard like that... Oh... I've never... tasted such pleasure... in my life, Abhi... ah... sss." ...Hamma... Ah... wonderful... Abhi... your fucking... is amazing... From now on... this mom is yours... all yours... Oh... fuck me... Abhi... fuck me... fuck your mom... fuck me hard with lust... Whenever your cock gets hard... come and bury it... oh... deep within the folds of my pussy... satisfy your cock's craving... Abhi... Oh... sss... ah... I am yours... everything I have belongs to you... turn me into a whore and fuck me, my son..Abhi... from now on, this mom is your whore... Oh... sss... ah... Abhi... I'm coming... Abhi... I'm about to climax... ah... a whore... Abhi... I am your whore... ah... h... sss... s... s... s... mm... mm... ah... Sun... da... ram... ... Abhi... ah... ah... fuck me... Abhi... fuck your whore... if you ever get angry with this whore... lay me down with other men... get me fucked by strangers… ah... Abhi... I'm coming... I'm coming... lay me down with other men... treat me like a whore... turn me into a whore and let others fuck me... Abhi... mm... ah... ...ah... ah... a... a... a... mm... sss... ah... — clutching Abhi tightly, experiencing another powerful climax, and bathing Abhi's cock in her juices, Anitha...

As the moment of climax approached, Abhi—aroused to a frenzy by the raw, lust-filled way mom was speaking —thrust his cock fiercely into her pussy. "You slut... my darling slut mom... I’m fucking you... I’ll turn you into a slut and fuck you... I’ll make you a slut and have other men fuck you, you slut... my darling, lusty slut," he groaned. As he reached his own peak, crying out, "I'm coming... my darling, lusty slut, I'm coming," he pressed his cock firmly against the depths of her pussy and released a massive, hot load of semen—more than he had ever ejaculated before—deep into her lower belly, before collapsing onto her in a state of blissful exhaustion.

It took them more than ten or fifteen minutes to recover from the intoxicating haze of their lovemaking. Since more than two hours had passed since they had come there, and realizing that the movie time would be over, Jayamma got up and gave us some local village country liquor which will just give us some kick. She brought the glasses over and gently roused her grandson, Abhi, who was lying naked and spent upon Anitha’s body.

Though he opened his eyes groggily, Abhi smiled sheepishly upon seeing his grandma, Jayamma, greeting him with a smile and arrack glasses in hand. He rose from mom, sat leaning against the nearby bed while still naked, and took the glass ammamma offered. As Abhi moved away, Anitha opened her eyes in a daze; seeing Jayamma looking down at her with a arrack glass, she was suddenly overcome by intense shyness and hurriedly began searching for the saree she had discarded at the doorway. Jayamma stopped her, saying, "It’s quite alright; things like this are normal for us. Just take this arrack for now; you can get dressed after you’ve had it and composed yourself."

Glancing at her grandson, she added, "You tell her—she’ll understand it better coming from you, her beloved whore," and placed the glass in Anitha’s hands before stepping out and pulling the door shut behind her to get the rikshaw for them. Hearing Jayamma’s words, Abhi and Anitha exchanged glances, smiling with a mix of intense desire and passion as they drank their arrack in a new way.. Abhi pouring the arrack on his cum ladden cock and mom waiting under his cock to collect the cum mixed arrack in her mouth

 



Now, only Abhi and Anitha were left naked in the room.