24-04-2023, 12:08 PM
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This story is not mine.
To cut the long details of her personality a little short I can say she is a adorable, bewitching, chivalrous, dazzling, enchanting, fabulous, gorgeous, horny, intelligent, jubilant, kinetic, lovely, magnificent, nymphomaniac, opulent, pink, quiescent, randy, sensuous, tantalizing, unique, voluptuous, wild, yearning and zealous woman. When she goes to temple men look at her either with admiration and worship or with admiration and lust depending on the style and attire she wears. she dresses in thin, synthetic chiffon see through saree (worn three inches below her round deep navel revealing her breasts and cleavage through her very low and wide cut blouse), men look at her with carnal animal desire.
My real story started when I was a young man of 18 and mother was 38. My family was living in a village of Guntur district, Andhra Pradesh, India. As a virgin and shy boy I never gave the sex the importance other boys my age were giving. At that time I realized that some of the carefree people of our village were linking name of my mother was with a man. Sir Rao was my mom's colleague in her college and comes home regularly, apparently to discuss about college programs. Since he started visiting our house regularly even my friends started to tease me. Every male, young and old, in the village was looking at mother with desire.
Once a scoundrel type of fellow asked me, "Do your mother sends you away when her lover comes to house?" Every one present started laughing and I turned red.
Someone added, "Ask your mother whether I can also make her happy?" Another person said, "Please count me included as she has become the dream woman of every man in the village."
Realizing that they are many I kept quiet but I was feeling hurt, ashamed, disgusted, and helpless. I had my doubts about what people were saying but I was proved wrong.
On a Sunday afternoon I came back home, opened the front gate, noticed that the main door to the house was closed; which was normally left open and the scooter of Sir Rao was outside. Being inquisitive and curious by nature, I went around and observed that the window of my parent's bedroom was slightly open. I heard some strange noises. I went near, peeped in and was shocked. I saw my mom fully naked, her heavy boobs hanging, long thick jet black soft smooth shining silky hair let loose cascading on her back, spreading onto the floor. She was on her knees, hungrily sucking Sir Rao's rigid cock. He was caressing her hair and moaning. My mother was making loud slurping noises, licking his engorged cock along the shaft form the base to the knob, running her tongue around the knob, his scrotum and balls.
I was shocked, hurt, angry and helpless. My first reaction was to go into the house and beat Sir Rao. But despite my high anger I refrained myself from doing something silly. I silently watched Mother and Sir Rao, with interest and excitement. After a short while my mother stopped sucking his cock, and forced him to lie on the bed. His cock was rigid and erect. Mother mounted him. I could see his cock slowly sliding up her pink and open juice drenched Cunt. Her big voluminous breasts were hanging on his face. He was caressing her heavy hanging boobs. Mom started moving herself up and down, fucking him wildly. Watching mom fuck, my cock became hard, rigid, and turgid. I watched mother fucking him with energetic thrusts, her huge pendulous breasts swinging.
I watched Sir Rao's cock going in coming out of mom's Cunt, as she was straddling and fucking him, rising and lowering her enormous ass, her hair spread on her back and both sides of her shoulders, her big, watermelon size breasts swinging. And all of a sudden, mother let out a wild scream, her body shuddering, lowered down herself on Sir Rao. I could see her cunt muscles gripping his cock, spasmodically, gripping and loosening. Her entire body was shivering in ecstasy as she reached orgasm after orgasm. I could see Rao's white thick cum flowing out of mom's cunt. Her body was shining with perspiration. I could never ever forget that scene, mom reaching orgasm, her face more beautiful and desirable.
I watched them in a tight embarrass, kissing each other. I felt strange sensation and pleasure, all my blood running into my cock, even ejaculating thick hot sperm. After few minutes, Sir Rao's limp cock slipped out of mother's Cunt; and mother stood next to the bed naked, her legs spread wide. Sir Rao kneeled down between her legs, cleaned mother's cunt and thighs with a towel. Mother arranged her hair into a loose knot, resting on her back between the shoulders, dressed up, and came out. After Sir Rao went away, I entered the hall; saw her sitting in sofa, her face glowing with satisfaction, content, and pleasure. Her beauty and sexuality enhanced in some unexplainable way. Her hair in a loose knot, her saree crumpled, pallu half covering her breasts. It was a scene permanently etched in my mind forever. I sat next to her, looking at her beautiful glowing face. I was calm and depressed. My mom asked me why I was moody.
I asked amma, "Why Sir Rao was spending so much time with you??"
"It's none of your business, you won't understand?" she replied angrily.
"I will tell dad when he comes?" I said.
"What are you going to tell your dad??"
"I am going to tell dad that Sir Rao is your lover. I have seen you and Rao doing it? I said, looking down at her feet.
Mother angrily slapped me hard and said, "Okay, Tell your Dad. What possibly can he do to me? " Despite the pain in my face, I found my cock becoming hard. Mother observed my erection, straining through my pants. "What can he do? Even if you tell your so called father?" she said. Looking at the bulge in my pants, she added, "I need a man to give me pleasure, if your so-called father is here and capable of giving me the pleasure and satisfaction as much as I need and deserve, I do not need any other man. I need a man to satisfy my desires. Do you understand that?" She left the room. That night, I refused to eat my dinner; and thought too much about my mother and her carefree attitude.
To over come my shame and anger I told father about Sir Rao and Mother during his next visit home. He immediately confronted and quarreled with mother. What mom said to my father surprised me beyond imagination.
"Your father should have married me, instead of you. Though you are my husband to the society, you know your father was my real husband, my man, who fucked me and satisfied my desires and impregnated me. To me you are like a stepson."
What my mother said to my father made me realize that I was a real bastard, I was the son of my grandfather and my father is actually my half brother.
"What happened in past I tolerated but now with a grown up boy in the house I won't tolerate it any longer." My father replied back.
"Don't dare to threaten me, even if I fuck some one, be happy as I allow you to eat my cunt, and fuck me. I started fucking other man only after your father died." Saying this she left the place.
That evening, Mother dressed up in a thin chiffon light pink see-through saree and laced petticoat that was intentionally worn three inches below her deep navel with a very low and wide cut blouse. Her knee-length hair was freshly washed in the evening, arranged into a braid and Jasmine mala (garland) adorning her braid. In the night, I witnessed to my surprise, my father requesting, cajoling and pleading with mother, kneeling down on his knees, in front of mother at her feet, asking for forgiveness, while mother sat on the bed, her feet on the floor. To tease him more Mother removed her blouse, bra, saree, and loosened petticoat's knot. Seeing this Father pulled down the petticoat as she lifted her bottom. I could see clearly her beautiful pink cunt, her thick curly pubic hair.
Moving to the edge of the bed, she placed her thighs on both sides of father's shoulders, her legs crossing on his back, forced him forward, rubbed her cunt against his face, and said "eat my cunt husband? I could see mother's stiffened, engorged, pink and moistened big engorged clitoris, and her thick rosy beautiful cunt lips, as she spread her thunderous fat thighs wide apart. Father's tongue caressed her clit and licked her cunt lips. He was slowly lapping up mother's cunt, licking her cunt, clitoris and inside of her thighs, his tongue flicking, inserting his tongue into mother Cunt-hole and tongue fucked. He then pressed his lips to mother's cunt lips and slurped up her juices as if he was sucking the juice from a ripened soft juicy mango fruit, making loud noise. "Oh! Good. You are an expert in eating my cunt? She said pressing father's head towards her cunt. Closing her thighs tight around his face, "You suck better than your father, my dear husband, I wish I can take all of you inside my cunt. You aroused me, now I will let you fuck me? She got up, touched father's cock with her feet, and ordered him to lie down on the bed.
"You know what I used o do, when your father was alive? After getting my Cunt sucked by you, I used to go to your father's room to get fucked. Your Father's cock was of medium length but very thick and rigid.
Mother mounted atop father sliding his cock into her juicy cunt. Her pendulous, big watermelon-like breasts were hanging onto father's face. Father took one of her nipples into his mouth sucking and started caressing and stroking her other breast, while mother continued to fuck him.
Suddenly she let out a wild scream, her body shivering, she took father's head into her hands pressed him against her breasts, pressed her self against him. She reached orgasm violently. After some time, she got up walked naked towards the bathroom, which was at the back of the house. Father followed her. I tiptoed silently in the shades and watched them. Mother stood there, father kneeled down washed her cunt, cunt lips, thighs and legs with water and wiped with towel lovingly.
All this had a very bad effect on me. I had developed a psychological complex. I can think sexually only for my mother. For other women no matter how sexy they were I simply had no erotic feeling. Frequently I used to dream about my mom without clothes and I was in the place of Sir Rao fucking her. If Mother is fucking her stepson, why can't she fuck her own son? I used to see her half naked and get aroused. I somehow never felt guilty.
Due to her reputation Mother got transferred, but she managed to stop the transfer orders with the political influence of the village president. On a second Saturday of the month that was a holiday. Mother gave me a note and asked me to give it the president of the village. On the way, I read the note on the way, "You are invited for dinner tonight? It said. I went to his house, and gave the note to the president.
In the evening mother dressed lewdly and sat on the sofa waiting for the president. He came, saw my mother with wide eyes looking at her beautiful sensational sexy femininity. Mother sat next to him on the sofa, her long braid onto the front. He could not control, despite my presence, he hugged mother. Mother asked me to go out and play. I came out of the hall, but didn't go out, went around the side of the house, positioned myself at the window. The president was hugging mother tightly. It seems he was in great urgency.
He undressed mother and then himself. Mother led him to the bedroom walking in front of him naked, her braid swinging like a pendulum on her fat protruding ass. The president followed her with his cock standing out, like dog following a bitch in heat. He was on top of the mother fucking, ramming his cock into mother's cunt. It was pure animal desire at play. He was a big man, and fucking mother with great energy, mother meeting his each and every stroke raising her bottom with equal force. He shot hot loads of cum into her cunt. White thick cum was overflowing out of cunt on to her thighs. I thought I could fuck mother better than him and I knew mother needs more refined leisurely elaborate long drawn exhaustive hard fuck.
Soon Sir Rao stopped coming but the president of the village started visiting our house, and mother taught him to enjoy leisurely fucking.
Mother apparently had not been enjoying with the president but the affair with the president, known to all the village people gave her the status of president's kept woman. President being the big landlord and most powerful man in the area politically, people started showing some false respect towards mother. People were afraid of passing comments in front of her or even in front of me.
As the President realized that his affair with my mother could harm him politically he drew himself back. After him Mother did not have any lover for some time, though all the men in village were after her. Then a man named Krishnan Acharia, who was an avurvedic doctor, started coming to our house to give mother some avurvedic medicines to keep her healthy and also to enhance her beauty. My mother seduced him and started fucking him regularly. He was a poor *****. His wife used to come to our house asking for monetary help. Mother used to give her rice and some money. It was apparent and obvious to me that mother was not satisfied with him too.
As I turned 23 my father suggested that I should be married soon. Whenever I was consulted with some marriage proposals I felt uneasy. No I can't ruin the life of some young girl because I wouldn't have the feeling for her I was supposed to have. When my mother put a particular marriage proposal to me I turned pale.
"Amma I don't want to marry"
"What! My son and shy of marrying!" she looked angry.
"I don't get erections!" I told her bluntly.
"What? Not at all" she asked suspiciously.
Now I had to tell her that I get erections only for her. To my good luck what she heard pleased her. She laughed and said,
"Hey Ram my real lover lives with me and I had no idea."
Listening this I took her in my arms and started kissing everywhere. I kissed her on lips, nose, eyes, cheeks, head, neck, shoulders and chest. She was amused by my actions but kept herself composed.
"What you want is sin son"
"I don't care, I want you as my wife."
"This is not possible the way you want it."
"Then think about a way amma please."
"Okay we will marry in secret, to the world we will remain mom and son."
Next day Amma and I went to the family jeweler and ordered a mangal sutra. Everybody assumed that it was for the new girl who I was going to marry. No one knew that I was going to marry my own lovely mother. We also bought a bridal saree for mom and a wedding dress for me. Next week, when my father went away on his official duty we went to another village. Amma wore her new wedding dress and looked gorgeous. I wore my new dress for muhurath time, as my lovely mother/bride stood before me shyly, I removed the mangal sutra on her neck put by my father and tied the new mangal sutra, which meant she belongs to me. Then we went to the temple in a jungle and met the priest.
As a child I took shape in mother and came out of her belly 23 years ago and now I was asked to put a child in her belly.
The marriage ceremony ended at 4 in the evening and by 6 in the evening we were back in our house. On entering our house I jokingly said, "In becoming my wife Amma you are becoming your mother in law also."
"I am your wife now, Shiva. Call me Deepika."
"Yes Deepika, my darling, my beautiful bride."
I hugged her and kissed her on her thick juicy lips. It was long drawn extensive kiss lasted for several minutes till our lips were sour. She manipulated to open my mouth with her tongue and then she took my tongue into her mouth. She sucked it and sucked my lips. I reciprocated. I made her sit on the bed. Kissed her all over her face and then I removed her blouse and bra. Her full and firm breasts sprang free; her nipples were hard, taut and jutting. I kissed her on her breasts and nipples. She asked me to lie down my head on her lap, and offered me her breasts. I was sucking her breasts like a baby. But my cock was hard and erect. She removed my lower dress, took hold of my cock, she started caressing and stroking it.
"My dear son, I fed you my breast milk for more than three years. Now you can't drink my breast milk but I can feed you my cunt juices. I can't wait any more. Since morning, I have been waiting for your big gigantic cock to fill me. She removed her saree and petticoat, lied down on the bed. Now come up, and fuck me."
I positioned my self on top of her. She spread her thighs wide open. I put my cock at her pudenda, caressing her cunt lips. She took hold of my cock and guided it into her cunt. I entered mother's cunt, opening up cunt walls, deep into her cunt.
It was a moment of ultimate happiness, nirvana. My maleness was deep inside mother's cunt, the gateway to heaven. I was in heaven. I kept my cock still, enjoying the feel of mother's cunt around my cock. She tightened her cunt muscles, gripping my cock, enveloping me, surrounding me, hugging me, and said,
"My dear man, I am happy, you filled me, you filled the gap inside me, fulfilled my desire, this was like taking you back inside me all the way in, reunion. Now fuck me, fuck your mother's cunt."
I was fucking with all my force and energy, like a railway engine picking up speed slowly, increasing the speed accelerating gradually, and then reaching a steady speed, fucking her with rhythm and making sounds. Finally, we reached orgasm in unison. A violent long drawn, ecstatic orgasm! I pumped hot loads of cum into her cunt, all my blood and energies draining out of me into her, her cunt muscles groping me like a tight fist, and then loosening. It was a synchronized movement of my cock and her cunt in an orchestrated manner. It was like volcano erupting, spreading hot lava. It was the heaven. The ultimate pleasure. We are made for each other. We are the man and the woman. I lay still on top of mother. She took my face into her hands, and kissed me all over my face. I looked into her eyes smiling, and she blushed.
Mother said, "I know, why you are smiling. You feel, now that you have had me, your own mother, fucked me and so you conquered me and own me."
I said, "Yes, amma"
She said, "Yes, You fucked me and satisfied me. I am happy. The pleasure is more than usual, because our fucking is incestuous. You know its sin. It's a sinful pleasure. So what? I need a man to fuck me. Who is better than you, my own son? I have given birth to you, and fed you my breast milk, waited for you to take me, son. You know, I have become your mistress, but it is not you who owns me rather its I who owns you."
"You are my Goddess, amma."
"Yes. I am your Goddess Worship me, son forever. I own you son. Now let's get up."
We got up, walked to the bathroom, naked. She cleaned my cock with water. And said, "Now, clean my cunt. You have pumped in so much of juice into my cunt." I cleaned her cunt lovingly, and already dried sperm on her thighs.
In the bedroom, both of us stood naked in front of full-length mirror, encircling her from behind, I said, "Amma, Every inch of your body is beautiful, exciting and erotic. I want to be with you, in you, inside you, occupy you, enter you, explore you, envelop you, encircle you, encompass you, enjoy you, and excite you"
Taking my cock into her hands, mother said, "It is amazing, your cock is hard again so soon. It's even bigger than any other cock I have seen. You filled my cunt deep to the bottom."
I had to taste her pussy before anything else. I dove for her and attacked her dripping cunt with a frenzy. I was worried a bit about odor and taste. I needn't have. She was as fresh and clean after the bath, plus she had a hairless cunt for the occasion! Eating a woman was a new experience for me. She had the largest clit I'd ever seen. It was like a little penis sticking out hard and hot. I wrapped my lips around it and flicked my tongue over it and she almost screamed. In seconds I had her in orgasm after orgasm.
Breathlessly, she said, "please! I want your cock in me, please."
I moved up to prepare to enter her. She turned over and got on her knees saying that it is often easier that way. She was still coming as I entered her and having my cock in her didn't make her let up any.
As I pushed deeper, I was rewarded by her continuing moans of pleasure. Her large ass was in the air before me, so I began to explore that as we made love. I got my hand wet from the copious fluids she was leaking and began to insert fingers into her asshole. With 3 in, I knew I could possibly do more, but she seemed to be enjoying herself enough as it.
After a very strong shudder, She asked me to put my cock up her ass. Since I was already well lubricated, I did so quickly. Once inside, I knew I would not be able to last long, she had far better control of her muscles there than she did in her pussy. I felt like I was being milked dry! With a low roar, I started to come. I felt it rushing out and my hot sperm splattering inside her. Afterwards, we lay side by side, panting.
We fucked everyday after that. I would take her when she would come home from work, after work, and every night. I couldn't get enough of my mom's pussy. The taboo of our mother-son sex made us so much hornier. My mother Deepika was and is an extraordinary, exceptional, erotic, exciting and unique beauty. She is born to fuck and get fucked. Her appetite for sex and food is enormous. She needs good fucking every day and night to sleep.
She is an ageless and eternal beauty. The maturity and advancing age brought an unexplainable and unique sexual aura in her personality. Mother is like a good matured wine. The more aged and matured the tastier. Now, even at the age of 47 she has no wrinkles on her cubby face, her skin is smooth, shining and blemish less, body is beautiful, energetic, daring and desirable, dominating, fanatastic and fuckable, exudes sexuality and invokes sexual desire in young and old men. She has always been fascinated by young, strong, virile, and studs.
She was intelligent and was considered to be the best teacher by all her students and lovers She appeared for B.A. privately from Andhra University, and later did B.Ed. in Guntur. We were staying in Guntur during that period in Koritapadu near Hariharamahal. During that year she acquired two lovers, young class mate of hers and her Lecturer. Father, the Village President, Head master, Lakshmayya and Srirangachary used to visit our house to get fucked by her. Later she completed M.A. Privately from Andhra University and was promoted as a lecturer in a College. Her circle of friends increased, and she has more opportunities to choose and acquire lovers, use them, abuse them at her whims and fancy and discard them. In all these years her lovers include an IAS Officer, an IPS Officer, an Industrialist, a film Producer, a politician and some of her young virile handsome student studs.
I became her slave. She is the Master and I am her servant and sex slave. Her sexual desire, beauty and glamour ever increasing with advancing age, she has become more adventurous finding various innovative and imaginative ways of fucking. We tried various positions described in Kamasutra. I have become her obedient servant, assistant, housemaid, slave, hairdresser, masseur, driver, escort, cunt & armpit shaver, lover, beautician, manicurist, makeup man, pedicurist, and pussy eater.
I oil her hair and body, massage, wash her hair, give her bath, dry and comb her hair, arrange the hair into a plait, arrange flowers in her plait. Every night, I have to massage every inch her body with cream, before fucking. Regularly I shave her cunt and her fat hairy armpits. Now a days we watch blue films, on the TV and Internet.
Mother does vigorous exercise every morning in nude, till she sweats profusely. I lick all over her body coated with sweat after the exercise, looking at my rigid erect cock, she orders me to fuck her in doggy position. Some times, she orders me to lick her cunt and ass hole. While I lick her, she slaps me hard. She orders me to clean her body with cleansing cream, and then give her bath. Some times, I fuck her in the bathroom. She eats enormous breakfast, lunch and dinner. She is healthy, fat, pleasantly plump and big. Her skin is blemish less, smooth and translucent and glowing.
Since father has always been working in some other places, it has become convenient for us to have our secret sexual life without any hindrance. I bought many sex books describing sexual positions and experimented. I ate fruits and sweets, different flavored ice creams, cakes etc. from mother's cunt for dessert. Every Sunday, I massage mother's body with warm oil and green gram powder, apply oil to her long lustrous silky shining hair, give her shampoo bath, and wash her body, every inch of her body with soap including her cunt and ass hole. I shave her pubic hair and armpits. I comb her hair daily. I assist her in all the house hold chores. I take her out to movies. I love her. I worship her. I belong to her.
She is my Goddess. She is my master. I adore her. I admire her. I lick, lap, slurp up her cunt juice. I drink her piss. I lick her body. I lick her arm pits. I wash her ass hole with soap and water and then lick her ass hole inserting my tongue deep into her ass hole and she enjoys it immensely. Then after applying body cream, I fuck her ass. I fucked slowly at first because I was concerned about the pain I might be causing his mother, but mother encouraged me; which made me to start fucking mother's ass harder. I finally came, an intense orgasm, pumped thick sperm into my mother's ass hole. After that first time, anal sex became one of our favorites.
Mother has admirable arms, aphrodisiac ass, adorable arm pits big, heavy breasts, cute cunt, chubby cheeks, dominating attitude, edible ears, expressive eyes, enormous energy, fantastic face, pleasant pectorals, luscious lips, noble nose, magnificent midriff, natty navel, thunderous thighs, fabulous feet, and willowy womanness.
I am in love with mother. For the rest of my life, I want to remain as her slave. She kicks me, licks me, fucks me, beats me, eats me, taunts me, and rides me. I enjoy it. She says that she has given birth to me, only to serve her; since no other man can satisfy her abundant enormous sexual desires. I immensely enjoy being mother's slave. I discovered the pleasure of submission to my mother. Mother taught me. She possesses me. I live to be of service to my mother.
My father knows that I have been fucking my mother. He is helpless in this regard so he appreciates and encourages our sexual relation. He does not have any alternative, because he too was trained to be her slave. Many a time mother fucks father, and then come to me for fucking. She sleeps with me.
sometimes both me & dad make love to her, double penetrate her & both of us sleep on her side with her boob as pillows or sucking her breasts.
She made dad to fuck her pussy only with condom
One day she came home and told me she was pregnant with my baby.
"Mom, this will be so good. I love that you're going to have my baby."
"Yes honey," she said, "I was your fuck slut. And now I'm your pregnant fuck slut."
"And I'm going to fuck you up until the day you give me my child mom. Would you like that, slut?"
"Oh yes honey... I want you to use me totally."
My father was listening all this and all he could say was. "Congratulations"
THE END
To cut the long details of her personality a little short I can say she is a adorable, bewitching, chivalrous, dazzling, enchanting, fabulous, gorgeous, horny, intelligent, jubilant, kinetic, lovely, magnificent, nymphomaniac, opulent, pink, quiescent, randy, sensuous, tantalizing, unique, voluptuous, wild, yearning and zealous woman. When she goes to temple men look at her either with admiration and worship or with admiration and lust depending on the style and attire she wears. she dresses in thin, synthetic chiffon see through saree (worn three inches below her round deep navel revealing her breasts and cleavage through her very low and wide cut blouse), men look at her with carnal animal desire.
My real story started when I was a young man of 18 and mother was 38. My family was living in a village of Guntur district, Andhra Pradesh, India. As a virgin and shy boy I never gave the sex the importance other boys my age were giving. At that time I realized that some of the carefree people of our village were linking name of my mother was with a man. Sir Rao was my mom's colleague in her college and comes home regularly, apparently to discuss about college programs. Since he started visiting our house regularly even my friends started to tease me. Every male, young and old, in the village was looking at mother with desire.
Once a scoundrel type of fellow asked me, "Do your mother sends you away when her lover comes to house?" Every one present started laughing and I turned red.
Someone added, "Ask your mother whether I can also make her happy?" Another person said, "Please count me included as she has become the dream woman of every man in the village."
Realizing that they are many I kept quiet but I was feeling hurt, ashamed, disgusted, and helpless. I had my doubts about what people were saying but I was proved wrong.
On a Sunday afternoon I came back home, opened the front gate, noticed that the main door to the house was closed; which was normally left open and the scooter of Sir Rao was outside. Being inquisitive and curious by nature, I went around and observed that the window of my parent's bedroom was slightly open. I heard some strange noises. I went near, peeped in and was shocked. I saw my mom fully naked, her heavy boobs hanging, long thick jet black soft smooth shining silky hair let loose cascading on her back, spreading onto the floor. She was on her knees, hungrily sucking Sir Rao's rigid cock. He was caressing her hair and moaning. My mother was making loud slurping noises, licking his engorged cock along the shaft form the base to the knob, running her tongue around the knob, his scrotum and balls.
I was shocked, hurt, angry and helpless. My first reaction was to go into the house and beat Sir Rao. But despite my high anger I refrained myself from doing something silly. I silently watched Mother and Sir Rao, with interest and excitement. After a short while my mother stopped sucking his cock, and forced him to lie on the bed. His cock was rigid and erect. Mother mounted him. I could see his cock slowly sliding up her pink and open juice drenched Cunt. Her big voluminous breasts were hanging on his face. He was caressing her heavy hanging boobs. Mom started moving herself up and down, fucking him wildly. Watching mom fuck, my cock became hard, rigid, and turgid. I watched mother fucking him with energetic thrusts, her huge pendulous breasts swinging.
I watched Sir Rao's cock going in coming out of mom's Cunt, as she was straddling and fucking him, rising and lowering her enormous ass, her hair spread on her back and both sides of her shoulders, her big, watermelon size breasts swinging. And all of a sudden, mother let out a wild scream, her body shuddering, lowered down herself on Sir Rao. I could see her cunt muscles gripping his cock, spasmodically, gripping and loosening. Her entire body was shivering in ecstasy as she reached orgasm after orgasm. I could see Rao's white thick cum flowing out of mom's cunt. Her body was shining with perspiration. I could never ever forget that scene, mom reaching orgasm, her face more beautiful and desirable.
I watched them in a tight embarrass, kissing each other. I felt strange sensation and pleasure, all my blood running into my cock, even ejaculating thick hot sperm. After few minutes, Sir Rao's limp cock slipped out of mother's Cunt; and mother stood next to the bed naked, her legs spread wide. Sir Rao kneeled down between her legs, cleaned mother's cunt and thighs with a towel. Mother arranged her hair into a loose knot, resting on her back between the shoulders, dressed up, and came out. After Sir Rao went away, I entered the hall; saw her sitting in sofa, her face glowing with satisfaction, content, and pleasure. Her beauty and sexuality enhanced in some unexplainable way. Her hair in a loose knot, her saree crumpled, pallu half covering her breasts. It was a scene permanently etched in my mind forever. I sat next to her, looking at her beautiful glowing face. I was calm and depressed. My mom asked me why I was moody.
I asked amma, "Why Sir Rao was spending so much time with you??"
"It's none of your business, you won't understand?" she replied angrily.
"I will tell dad when he comes?" I said.
"What are you going to tell your dad??"
"I am going to tell dad that Sir Rao is your lover. I have seen you and Rao doing it? I said, looking down at her feet.
Mother angrily slapped me hard and said, "Okay, Tell your Dad. What possibly can he do to me? " Despite the pain in my face, I found my cock becoming hard. Mother observed my erection, straining through my pants. "What can he do? Even if you tell your so called father?" she said. Looking at the bulge in my pants, she added, "I need a man to give me pleasure, if your so-called father is here and capable of giving me the pleasure and satisfaction as much as I need and deserve, I do not need any other man. I need a man to satisfy my desires. Do you understand that?" She left the room. That night, I refused to eat my dinner; and thought too much about my mother and her carefree attitude.
To over come my shame and anger I told father about Sir Rao and Mother during his next visit home. He immediately confronted and quarreled with mother. What mom said to my father surprised me beyond imagination.
"Your father should have married me, instead of you. Though you are my husband to the society, you know your father was my real husband, my man, who fucked me and satisfied my desires and impregnated me. To me you are like a stepson."
What my mother said to my father made me realize that I was a real bastard, I was the son of my grandfather and my father is actually my half brother.
"What happened in past I tolerated but now with a grown up boy in the house I won't tolerate it any longer." My father replied back.
"Don't dare to threaten me, even if I fuck some one, be happy as I allow you to eat my cunt, and fuck me. I started fucking other man only after your father died." Saying this she left the place.
That evening, Mother dressed up in a thin chiffon light pink see-through saree and laced petticoat that was intentionally worn three inches below her deep navel with a very low and wide cut blouse. Her knee-length hair was freshly washed in the evening, arranged into a braid and Jasmine mala (garland) adorning her braid. In the night, I witnessed to my surprise, my father requesting, cajoling and pleading with mother, kneeling down on his knees, in front of mother at her feet, asking for forgiveness, while mother sat on the bed, her feet on the floor. To tease him more Mother removed her blouse, bra, saree, and loosened petticoat's knot. Seeing this Father pulled down the petticoat as she lifted her bottom. I could see clearly her beautiful pink cunt, her thick curly pubic hair.
Moving to the edge of the bed, she placed her thighs on both sides of father's shoulders, her legs crossing on his back, forced him forward, rubbed her cunt against his face, and said "eat my cunt husband? I could see mother's stiffened, engorged, pink and moistened big engorged clitoris, and her thick rosy beautiful cunt lips, as she spread her thunderous fat thighs wide apart. Father's tongue caressed her clit and licked her cunt lips. He was slowly lapping up mother's cunt, licking her cunt, clitoris and inside of her thighs, his tongue flicking, inserting his tongue into mother Cunt-hole and tongue fucked. He then pressed his lips to mother's cunt lips and slurped up her juices as if he was sucking the juice from a ripened soft juicy mango fruit, making loud noise. "Oh! Good. You are an expert in eating my cunt? She said pressing father's head towards her cunt. Closing her thighs tight around his face, "You suck better than your father, my dear husband, I wish I can take all of you inside my cunt. You aroused me, now I will let you fuck me? She got up, touched father's cock with her feet, and ordered him to lie down on the bed.
"You know what I used o do, when your father was alive? After getting my Cunt sucked by you, I used to go to your father's room to get fucked. Your Father's cock was of medium length but very thick and rigid.
Mother mounted atop father sliding his cock into her juicy cunt. Her pendulous, big watermelon-like breasts were hanging onto father's face. Father took one of her nipples into his mouth sucking and started caressing and stroking her other breast, while mother continued to fuck him.
Suddenly she let out a wild scream, her body shivering, she took father's head into her hands pressed him against her breasts, pressed her self against him. She reached orgasm violently. After some time, she got up walked naked towards the bathroom, which was at the back of the house. Father followed her. I tiptoed silently in the shades and watched them. Mother stood there, father kneeled down washed her cunt, cunt lips, thighs and legs with water and wiped with towel lovingly.
All this had a very bad effect on me. I had developed a psychological complex. I can think sexually only for my mother. For other women no matter how sexy they were I simply had no erotic feeling. Frequently I used to dream about my mom without clothes and I was in the place of Sir Rao fucking her. If Mother is fucking her stepson, why can't she fuck her own son? I used to see her half naked and get aroused. I somehow never felt guilty.
Due to her reputation Mother got transferred, but she managed to stop the transfer orders with the political influence of the village president. On a second Saturday of the month that was a holiday. Mother gave me a note and asked me to give it the president of the village. On the way, I read the note on the way, "You are invited for dinner tonight? It said. I went to his house, and gave the note to the president.
In the evening mother dressed lewdly and sat on the sofa waiting for the president. He came, saw my mother with wide eyes looking at her beautiful sensational sexy femininity. Mother sat next to him on the sofa, her long braid onto the front. He could not control, despite my presence, he hugged mother. Mother asked me to go out and play. I came out of the hall, but didn't go out, went around the side of the house, positioned myself at the window. The president was hugging mother tightly. It seems he was in great urgency.
He undressed mother and then himself. Mother led him to the bedroom walking in front of him naked, her braid swinging like a pendulum on her fat protruding ass. The president followed her with his cock standing out, like dog following a bitch in heat. He was on top of the mother fucking, ramming his cock into mother's cunt. It was pure animal desire at play. He was a big man, and fucking mother with great energy, mother meeting his each and every stroke raising her bottom with equal force. He shot hot loads of cum into her cunt. White thick cum was overflowing out of cunt on to her thighs. I thought I could fuck mother better than him and I knew mother needs more refined leisurely elaborate long drawn exhaustive hard fuck.
Soon Sir Rao stopped coming but the president of the village started visiting our house, and mother taught him to enjoy leisurely fucking.
Mother apparently had not been enjoying with the president but the affair with the president, known to all the village people gave her the status of president's kept woman. President being the big landlord and most powerful man in the area politically, people started showing some false respect towards mother. People were afraid of passing comments in front of her or even in front of me.
As the President realized that his affair with my mother could harm him politically he drew himself back. After him Mother did not have any lover for some time, though all the men in village were after her. Then a man named Krishnan Acharia, who was an avurvedic doctor, started coming to our house to give mother some avurvedic medicines to keep her healthy and also to enhance her beauty. My mother seduced him and started fucking him regularly. He was a poor *****. His wife used to come to our house asking for monetary help. Mother used to give her rice and some money. It was apparent and obvious to me that mother was not satisfied with him too.
As I turned 23 my father suggested that I should be married soon. Whenever I was consulted with some marriage proposals I felt uneasy. No I can't ruin the life of some young girl because I wouldn't have the feeling for her I was supposed to have. When my mother put a particular marriage proposal to me I turned pale.
"Amma I don't want to marry"
"What! My son and shy of marrying!" she looked angry.
"I don't get erections!" I told her bluntly.
"What? Not at all" she asked suspiciously.
Now I had to tell her that I get erections only for her. To my good luck what she heard pleased her. She laughed and said,
"Hey Ram my real lover lives with me and I had no idea."
Listening this I took her in my arms and started kissing everywhere. I kissed her on lips, nose, eyes, cheeks, head, neck, shoulders and chest. She was amused by my actions but kept herself composed.
"What you want is sin son"
"I don't care, I want you as my wife."
"This is not possible the way you want it."
"Then think about a way amma please."
"Okay we will marry in secret, to the world we will remain mom and son."
Next day Amma and I went to the family jeweler and ordered a mangal sutra. Everybody assumed that it was for the new girl who I was going to marry. No one knew that I was going to marry my own lovely mother. We also bought a bridal saree for mom and a wedding dress for me. Next week, when my father went away on his official duty we went to another village. Amma wore her new wedding dress and looked gorgeous. I wore my new dress for muhurath time, as my lovely mother/bride stood before me shyly, I removed the mangal sutra on her neck put by my father and tied the new mangal sutra, which meant she belongs to me. Then we went to the temple in a jungle and met the priest.
As a child I took shape in mother and came out of her belly 23 years ago and now I was asked to put a child in her belly.
The marriage ceremony ended at 4 in the evening and by 6 in the evening we were back in our house. On entering our house I jokingly said, "In becoming my wife Amma you are becoming your mother in law also."
"I am your wife now, Shiva. Call me Deepika."
"Yes Deepika, my darling, my beautiful bride."
I hugged her and kissed her on her thick juicy lips. It was long drawn extensive kiss lasted for several minutes till our lips were sour. She manipulated to open my mouth with her tongue and then she took my tongue into her mouth. She sucked it and sucked my lips. I reciprocated. I made her sit on the bed. Kissed her all over her face and then I removed her blouse and bra. Her full and firm breasts sprang free; her nipples were hard, taut and jutting. I kissed her on her breasts and nipples. She asked me to lie down my head on her lap, and offered me her breasts. I was sucking her breasts like a baby. But my cock was hard and erect. She removed my lower dress, took hold of my cock, she started caressing and stroking it.
"My dear son, I fed you my breast milk for more than three years. Now you can't drink my breast milk but I can feed you my cunt juices. I can't wait any more. Since morning, I have been waiting for your big gigantic cock to fill me. She removed her saree and petticoat, lied down on the bed. Now come up, and fuck me."
I positioned my self on top of her. She spread her thighs wide open. I put my cock at her pudenda, caressing her cunt lips. She took hold of my cock and guided it into her cunt. I entered mother's cunt, opening up cunt walls, deep into her cunt.
It was a moment of ultimate happiness, nirvana. My maleness was deep inside mother's cunt, the gateway to heaven. I was in heaven. I kept my cock still, enjoying the feel of mother's cunt around my cock. She tightened her cunt muscles, gripping my cock, enveloping me, surrounding me, hugging me, and said,
"My dear man, I am happy, you filled me, you filled the gap inside me, fulfilled my desire, this was like taking you back inside me all the way in, reunion. Now fuck me, fuck your mother's cunt."
I was fucking with all my force and energy, like a railway engine picking up speed slowly, increasing the speed accelerating gradually, and then reaching a steady speed, fucking her with rhythm and making sounds. Finally, we reached orgasm in unison. A violent long drawn, ecstatic orgasm! I pumped hot loads of cum into her cunt, all my blood and energies draining out of me into her, her cunt muscles groping me like a tight fist, and then loosening. It was a synchronized movement of my cock and her cunt in an orchestrated manner. It was like volcano erupting, spreading hot lava. It was the heaven. The ultimate pleasure. We are made for each other. We are the man and the woman. I lay still on top of mother. She took my face into her hands, and kissed me all over my face. I looked into her eyes smiling, and she blushed.
Mother said, "I know, why you are smiling. You feel, now that you have had me, your own mother, fucked me and so you conquered me and own me."
I said, "Yes, amma"
She said, "Yes, You fucked me and satisfied me. I am happy. The pleasure is more than usual, because our fucking is incestuous. You know its sin. It's a sinful pleasure. So what? I need a man to fuck me. Who is better than you, my own son? I have given birth to you, and fed you my breast milk, waited for you to take me, son. You know, I have become your mistress, but it is not you who owns me rather its I who owns you."
"You are my Goddess, amma."
"Yes. I am your Goddess Worship me, son forever. I own you son. Now let's get up."
We got up, walked to the bathroom, naked. She cleaned my cock with water. And said, "Now, clean my cunt. You have pumped in so much of juice into my cunt." I cleaned her cunt lovingly, and already dried sperm on her thighs.
In the bedroom, both of us stood naked in front of full-length mirror, encircling her from behind, I said, "Amma, Every inch of your body is beautiful, exciting and erotic. I want to be with you, in you, inside you, occupy you, enter you, explore you, envelop you, encircle you, encompass you, enjoy you, and excite you"
Taking my cock into her hands, mother said, "It is amazing, your cock is hard again so soon. It's even bigger than any other cock I have seen. You filled my cunt deep to the bottom."
I had to taste her pussy before anything else. I dove for her and attacked her dripping cunt with a frenzy. I was worried a bit about odor and taste. I needn't have. She was as fresh and clean after the bath, plus she had a hairless cunt for the occasion! Eating a woman was a new experience for me. She had the largest clit I'd ever seen. It was like a little penis sticking out hard and hot. I wrapped my lips around it and flicked my tongue over it and she almost screamed. In seconds I had her in orgasm after orgasm.
Breathlessly, she said, "please! I want your cock in me, please."
I moved up to prepare to enter her. She turned over and got on her knees saying that it is often easier that way. She was still coming as I entered her and having my cock in her didn't make her let up any.
As I pushed deeper, I was rewarded by her continuing moans of pleasure. Her large ass was in the air before me, so I began to explore that as we made love. I got my hand wet from the copious fluids she was leaking and began to insert fingers into her asshole. With 3 in, I knew I could possibly do more, but she seemed to be enjoying herself enough as it.
After a very strong shudder, She asked me to put my cock up her ass. Since I was already well lubricated, I did so quickly. Once inside, I knew I would not be able to last long, she had far better control of her muscles there than she did in her pussy. I felt like I was being milked dry! With a low roar, I started to come. I felt it rushing out and my hot sperm splattering inside her. Afterwards, we lay side by side, panting.
We fucked everyday after that. I would take her when she would come home from work, after work, and every night. I couldn't get enough of my mom's pussy. The taboo of our mother-son sex made us so much hornier. My mother Deepika was and is an extraordinary, exceptional, erotic, exciting and unique beauty. She is born to fuck and get fucked. Her appetite for sex and food is enormous. She needs good fucking every day and night to sleep.
She is an ageless and eternal beauty. The maturity and advancing age brought an unexplainable and unique sexual aura in her personality. Mother is like a good matured wine. The more aged and matured the tastier. Now, even at the age of 47 she has no wrinkles on her cubby face, her skin is smooth, shining and blemish less, body is beautiful, energetic, daring and desirable, dominating, fanatastic and fuckable, exudes sexuality and invokes sexual desire in young and old men. She has always been fascinated by young, strong, virile, and studs.
She was intelligent and was considered to be the best teacher by all her students and lovers She appeared for B.A. privately from Andhra University, and later did B.Ed. in Guntur. We were staying in Guntur during that period in Koritapadu near Hariharamahal. During that year she acquired two lovers, young class mate of hers and her Lecturer. Father, the Village President, Head master, Lakshmayya and Srirangachary used to visit our house to get fucked by her. Later she completed M.A. Privately from Andhra University and was promoted as a lecturer in a College. Her circle of friends increased, and she has more opportunities to choose and acquire lovers, use them, abuse them at her whims and fancy and discard them. In all these years her lovers include an IAS Officer, an IPS Officer, an Industrialist, a film Producer, a politician and some of her young virile handsome student studs.
I became her slave. She is the Master and I am her servant and sex slave. Her sexual desire, beauty and glamour ever increasing with advancing age, she has become more adventurous finding various innovative and imaginative ways of fucking. We tried various positions described in Kamasutra. I have become her obedient servant, assistant, housemaid, slave, hairdresser, masseur, driver, escort, cunt & armpit shaver, lover, beautician, manicurist, makeup man, pedicurist, and pussy eater.
I oil her hair and body, massage, wash her hair, give her bath, dry and comb her hair, arrange the hair into a plait, arrange flowers in her plait. Every night, I have to massage every inch her body with cream, before fucking. Regularly I shave her cunt and her fat hairy armpits. Now a days we watch blue films, on the TV and Internet.
Mother does vigorous exercise every morning in nude, till she sweats profusely. I lick all over her body coated with sweat after the exercise, looking at my rigid erect cock, she orders me to fuck her in doggy position. Some times, she orders me to lick her cunt and ass hole. While I lick her, she slaps me hard. She orders me to clean her body with cleansing cream, and then give her bath. Some times, I fuck her in the bathroom. She eats enormous breakfast, lunch and dinner. She is healthy, fat, pleasantly plump and big. Her skin is blemish less, smooth and translucent and glowing.
Since father has always been working in some other places, it has become convenient for us to have our secret sexual life without any hindrance. I bought many sex books describing sexual positions and experimented. I ate fruits and sweets, different flavored ice creams, cakes etc. from mother's cunt for dessert. Every Sunday, I massage mother's body with warm oil and green gram powder, apply oil to her long lustrous silky shining hair, give her shampoo bath, and wash her body, every inch of her body with soap including her cunt and ass hole. I shave her pubic hair and armpits. I comb her hair daily. I assist her in all the house hold chores. I take her out to movies. I love her. I worship her. I belong to her.
She is my Goddess. She is my master. I adore her. I admire her. I lick, lap, slurp up her cunt juice. I drink her piss. I lick her body. I lick her arm pits. I wash her ass hole with soap and water and then lick her ass hole inserting my tongue deep into her ass hole and she enjoys it immensely. Then after applying body cream, I fuck her ass. I fucked slowly at first because I was concerned about the pain I might be causing his mother, but mother encouraged me; which made me to start fucking mother's ass harder. I finally came, an intense orgasm, pumped thick sperm into my mother's ass hole. After that first time, anal sex became one of our favorites.
Mother has admirable arms, aphrodisiac ass, adorable arm pits big, heavy breasts, cute cunt, chubby cheeks, dominating attitude, edible ears, expressive eyes, enormous energy, fantastic face, pleasant pectorals, luscious lips, noble nose, magnificent midriff, natty navel, thunderous thighs, fabulous feet, and willowy womanness.
I am in love with mother. For the rest of my life, I want to remain as her slave. She kicks me, licks me, fucks me, beats me, eats me, taunts me, and rides me. I enjoy it. She says that she has given birth to me, only to serve her; since no other man can satisfy her abundant enormous sexual desires. I immensely enjoy being mother's slave. I discovered the pleasure of submission to my mother. Mother taught me. She possesses me. I live to be of service to my mother.
My father knows that I have been fucking my mother. He is helpless in this regard so he appreciates and encourages our sexual relation. He does not have any alternative, because he too was trained to be her slave. Many a time mother fucks father, and then come to me for fucking. She sleeps with me.
sometimes both me & dad make love to her, double penetrate her & both of us sleep on her side with her boob as pillows or sucking her breasts.
She made dad to fuck her pussy only with condom
One day she came home and told me she was pregnant with my baby.
"Mom, this will be so good. I love that you're going to have my baby."
"Yes honey," she said, "I was your fuck slut. And now I'm your pregnant fuck slut."
"And I'm going to fuck you up until the day you give me my child mom. Would you like that, slut?"
"Oh yes honey... I want you to use me totally."
My father was listening all this and all he could say was. "Congratulations"
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