We lived in Pune, in the entire top floor apartment of a building, where most of the flats were unoccupied, except for two ground floor flats. They were occupied on rent, by an Air Hostess and a Banker, who were more at work then at home. My father is an Engineer and is posted in the Middle East, since the last many years. My family consisted of my mother, around 38 years, who worked as a Manager for a firm and our live in maid Sunita, who had been with us since she was a child.

Sunita came from a very poor family, who was happy to keep her with us, where she could get security, two square meals a day and a roof over her head. My mother left for work in the morning and returned only in the evening. I had my classes in the morning and returned for lunch. In the evening I went to play with my friends. Sunita would cook and maintain the house. She had the freedom to enter any of our rooms at any time. She was very clean and neat in her work as well as her hygiene. She was very open with us and whenever the chance came, shared a laugh with us.

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About two months ago, on her completing 18 years of age, she had been called to her village, where she was married off to a boy from their village who had no family and was working abroad as a helper. In fact we had gone to her wedding which was a simple affair. My mother had presented her with a gold necklace and many other house-hold gifts, she being almost part of our family.

After staying for One month, the groom had to go back to his work abroad and would be back only after a year or two. He had been very polite is asking my mother, if Sunita could continue to be with us, as he could not take her abroad with him. My mother had agreed whole-heartedly. So there was Sunita, back to our apartment.

Sunita was tall at 5.4 ft, but had a very slim, – almost a fragile figure. She was just a little shorter than me. She had long black, plaited hair which reached to her tiny buttocks. She took very special care and maintained them beautifully. Her skin was flawless but lightly tanned. Her breasts were small, almost zero, like that of a 16 year old girl. Till very recently, I had noticed that Sunita did not wear any brassiere; at times I could see the nipples poking erect out of her gown or salwar top.

Sometimes she wore my old shirts given to her by my mom. Many times I had glimpsed her tiny cute mounds, as she bent to sweep in our apartment and recently this sight had always given me a hard-on. But coming from a semi-orthodox family, I had to watch and be content, and shake it off in the bathroom.

Sunita had just entered adulthood at 18 years of age when she immediately tasted the unhindered and unlimited joys of sex. When she returned from her home, I could make out a glow on her face. However, after a few days of separation from her groom, the glow had died down and she had become very sad and quiet. It was as though she missed her husband dearly. I was now sure that he must have kept her busy during the nights that followed and that she was missing that marital joy. My mother was always counselling her. She too must have gone through such a period in her life and understood Sunita’s plight. After some time life became a routine.

A few days had passed and I had to leave immediately to return to college for a meeting in the afternoon. I came home and told Sunita that I had to leave and may be late to return. She served me the lunch and after eating I left at around 1.30PM. She closed the door behind me.

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My college was just about 2 kms away. My friend came to pick me up on a bike, down the road. That day, due to another event happening in college, our meeting got over within half an hour. My friend dropped me home. I had the key of our apartment and I let myself in without calling out to Sunita or ringing the bell.

Our house is actually two apartments joined together and is very spacious. I did not find any activity in the house. I went to my room changed into loose shorts and I do not know why but I did not wear my underwear.

I looked around but Sunita was not to be seen. I checked all the rooms. The curiosity got the better of me. I went in the room that was allotted to Sunita and rummaged her clothes. She had her dresses folded and kept in a nice pile. I looked around for her panties and brassieres, which have always been my fantasy. I found them in one of the drawer. I held them to my nose and got a pungent, erotic smell of Sunita. My penis was erect within no time. I rubbed her stained panties on my penis over my pant. I almost came. I held her brassieres to me to check out her size. These cotton bras were only for namesake. Beside other trinkets, there was a recently opened Sanitary napkin packet. This gave me a fair idea that she was having her periods.

I was most surprised when I came across a packet of Kohinoor Condoms, kept well hidden in her clothes. I now knew that she must have used them during her fucking sessions, and saved this packet as a souvenir. I picked one condom out of the strip and put it in my pocket, hoping that she would not notice.

But where was Sunita? She was not known to mix around with anyone in the neighbourhood. I was puzzled and at the same time scared that she was missing. I decided to check around. I again checked all the rooms and then I thought of checking the terrace, as she could have gone there to dry the clothes. Since we were the only occupants here, we had tied ropes along the terrace and dried our clothes there. There were no other high rise buildings nearby and our terrace was totally hidden from view of any pesky neighbours. It had two sides and the door opened in the middle.

I tiptoed up to the terrace. I slowly peeked to one side, but Sunita was not there. I went to the other side and slowly peeked and what I saw was amazing. There was Sunita; seated in a corner with her back to the wall, her salwar drawn up and her slim legs wide open. Her pyjamas & panties were lying nearby and she had her hand busily stroking her pussy, masturbating herself furiously. Her mouth was open and her eyes closed. She did not hear me coming neither was in a frame to hear me.

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I realized that her animal urge must have got the better of her and what better place to vent it. I now decided to turn this event to my favour. I slowly walked towards her and sat down besides her. She still did realize my presence. I noticed that she had our chappati Wooden Rolling Pin in her hand and which had replaced her missing penis. I slowly reached out my hand with the intention to surprise her and touch her wet pussy and hold on to her substitute penis.

I put my hand on her pussy and she opened her eyes in shock top find me staring at her. Her reflex action was to shut her legs together. This action gripped my hand between her legs and firmly around her hands holding the Rolling Pin. Her expression was that of a trapped pigeon. No words came out of her mouth. I kept on staring at her and her eyes were wide with fear. Though she held her thighs clenched tightly I slowly continued pistoning her with the rolling pin. She was at the beginning of a powerful orgasm and she started shuddering. My fingers were suddenly bathed in her juices, mixed with her periodic flow.

Somehow she beseeched me in whispers “Pleaseee, don’t tell mumma”. She again closed her eyes as another shudder passed over her body. She was sweating with all this erotic exercise. I assured her by coming close to her mouth and telling her that I understood and that this was our secret. But I did not kiss her. She was visibly relaxed.

I started moving the pin in & out of her well oiled hole and suddenly I removed it out. Her thighs too opened up. I could now see that her inner thighs well creamed and slimy. She had a jet black growth of pubic hair and her pink vaginal lips were like a cherry on an ice cream. I slowly let go of the pin and slid two fingers into her pussy. Sunita started to open her thighs.

I then removed my fingers from her pussy and stood up. I picked up her panty and wiped my fingers on them and put them in my pocket. She was confused as to why I had gotten up. I saw her with her thighs slightly open. She did not know what to expect next.

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No words were spoken. I extended my hand to her and Sunita slowly raised her hand to mine. I pulled her up and her salwar top dropped covering her nakedness. I did not give her time and placed my lips squarely on hers. For her this was a new experience and she got suffocated. I let go of her. I then removed the panties from my pocket and bent down. I held her leg and slid the panty on one leg and then on the other. Till now no words were exchanged. She was unaware as to what to expect or what my silence was all about, she did not utter anything. I knew that she was scared. I picked up her pyjama and stood up. She looked very scared.

I put my hand around her thin waist and motioned her towards the terrace door. She weakly walked in slow, hesitating steps. Her eyes looked at the floor. As we came down the stairs, I pushed her to the wall and held her face in my hands.

“Suni (that’s what we called her), we know you are missing your husband. Why do you have to come to the terrace? You could have used my bedroom. Don’t you know that my bed can be your bed too?” I tried to get my message across to her confused mind.

“Bu…., But ……?” she stuttered.

I pressed close to her as she looked beseechingly into my eyes. As I came close to her lips, she closed her eyes in anticipation. I lightly brushed my lips against her lips. She did not respond. I kissed her eyes and moved towards her ears and nibbled her ear lobes. Her breath had quickened and chest was rising and falling rapidly.

“Suni, if you want I can put an end to your yearning and take the place of your husband?” I whispered into her ears as I pressed my chest into her tiny breasts.

The nipples were stiff and I could feel them denting my chest.

She opened her eyes and looked at me with shock.

“But how can that be, Vijay? I am already married to him.” She said.

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By now I had snaked my hand to her breast over her salwar and squeezed. I was surprised that though they looked small, I had my entire palm around her left boob. I squeezed. She moaned and again closed her eyes. I them bent down and lifted her in my arms.

“What are you doing Vijay? You know I am married. We can’t do this!” she implored. To prevent herself from falling, her arms were around my neck as she cradled in my arms. Her head lay against my chest, which is quite broad. I started walking to our apartment down the steps. I put her down to open the door, still holding her by the waist. She tried to wriggle out, but I held her tight to me.

“Somebody may come.” She implored.

“Suni, you know that nobody comes here. Mumma will return only after 6PM. Why don’t we talk inside?” I proposed.

I pushed open the door and with her still scooped her in my arms, I was about to enter the apartment, when I stopped. She was startled and looked up at me.

“Pleeeeaasse, Vijay, put me down.” Her voice had mellowed to a cooing.

I then whispered into her ears. “Suni, in foreign countries, the husband usually carries his bride over the thresh hold of the house.” Saying so, I walked into our house. For a minute or so she did not understand; then she blushed. It was a beautiful smile that spread across her face. I realized how beautiful she was. I pushed shut the door with my feet.

Her arms tightened around my neck and her head dug into my chest. I realized that I had broken down the first barrier. Now for the next step; I went straight to my bedroom and laid her on the bed. She lay there but sat up straight holding her knees to her bosom. I sat in front of her and moved my hands over her hair; a strand of hair had streaked across her face and stuck to her with her sweat. I moved it behind her ear with my finger.

“Suni, you did not answer my question. Can I fill up yours husbands absence?”

She blushed and hid her face between her knees. I caressed her knees, and her thighs.

“Suni, come on I know that you are missing the sex and the fucking. It’s but natural. You must have had a very good time with him. Was he a good fucker?” I tried to prod her.

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“Vijay, what are you talking? No one talks about such things openly in public.” She retorted.

“”So you consider me public then, huh? Fine, I will not touch you. I am sorry what happened up there.” I got up from the bed, feigning anger, as if to leave, “… and I promise you that I will not tell mumma about what I saw earlier. That’s a promise. You can continue with the rolling pin.”

She saw me getting up and held me by my hand, “Sorry Vijay, I did not mean to hurt you. I like you, but…..” Before she could complete her sentence I bent down and kissed her, This time her hands went around my neck on her own and she tried to return the kiss. I broke the kiss. She was confused.

“Did I do something wrong?” she asked.

“Suni, since we both want to do this, why not do it in style.” I proposed.

“What do you mean style?” She queried.

“See, mumma will come only at 6PM. Now it is only 3PM. We have lots of time. I carried you over the threshold; you are on my bed; we are going to do the same thing what married people do; so why don’t you dress up in the same dress that you wore on your wedding night? And don’t forget the black bra and your dotted panty!” I said.

She was shocked. “How did you know about my bra & panty?”

“Well, I do my homework properly. I think you have kept them in a nice set.”

“Viju, you went through my clothes? Why? I hope you did not go through everything?” she was surprised.

I put my hand in my pocket and pulled out the Kohinoor Condom. “Is this what you were asking about?”

She blushed and said “ooohh my, you are so naughty Viju. Now I have to go and dress.”

I held out my hand and helped her to get down. As she stood, I crushed her into me. This time she too held me tightly.

“Don’t take the same time that you took on your wedding day. Come soon.” I reminded her.

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She too was excited and hurried to her room, while I decided to put on an under-wear which I had missed earlier. I sprayed deodorant at all vital places.

I waited on the bed desperate for her arrival. Even after 15 minutes she had not come. She must be taking her time to dress up. I got up to go and see. Hardly had I reached the seating room, the door bell rang. I froze. I was almost in panic. Who could it be at this time? I was sure that Sunita also had heard the bell.

I calmed myself. And peeped through the keyhole; I got the shock of my life. There was my mom standing outside. Luckily she had rung the bell and not used her key. I ran in my room and put on a T-Shirt and opened a few books on my table. Then I slowly reached the door and opened it.

“Hey, how come you are home? Were you not supposed to have a meeting till late or something today?” the tone that she asked me seemed a little laced with disappointment; but I was not sure. “And where is Sunita. Why has she not opened the door?”

“I don’t know. I was studying inside. She must be in her room or in the bathroom.” I replied covering up for her.

She entered the apartment and went to her room. She kept her bag and came out. She was around 44 years of age and I noticed now that she had a wonderful figure. Her breasts were round and stiff, well packed in her bra. She was tall, like me and had a fair skin colour. Today she was wearing a low neck dark coloured, tight fitting, salwar with front buttons, which high-lighted her beauty. I was surprised that I had never noticed her beauty earlier.

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As I have said earlier our apartment is actually two apartments which have been joined together. While my bedroom was in one wing, the opposite of my room was my parents’ room, where my mom used to sleep now. Both had attached bathroom & toilet. Sunita’s room was in the other wing, which was on the other side of the stairs, but accessible from inside. The kitchen and dining were on that side too.

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“Say something dirty to me,” Mona whispered, looking up at him. “I love it when someone talks dirty to me, baby.”

“How dirty, Mother?” Manjeet asked, grinning wickedly.

“As dirty as you want,” she replied, hugging him tighter. “Say all kinds of things to me, like fuck and cock and cunt and ass and … oh, everything!”

Literotica Mummy ko chudwaya – Manjeet’s Hot Mom

Manjeet squirmed as she held his lower body against her cheek. He ran his fingers through her soft hair, then pressed her face hard at his cock and balls. Mona loved the heat of his cock along her cheek, his balls on her shoulder and neck. She ran her hands up and down the cheeks of his ass, waiting for her son to talk dirty to her.

Manjeet started off shy, nervous to speak that way in front of his mother. “Do you like cock, Mother?” he asked softly. “Do you love a hard cock?”

“Oh, yes!” she purred.

“Do you love to feel a hard cock inside your cunt?”

“Yes, yes!”

Manjeet was encouraged now, and his voice became stronger. “Does my cock fuck way up in your pussy, Mother? Does my hard cock make your wet cunt feel good?”

“More, baby! Please, talk to me!”

“I sure like to put my cock in your hot cunt, Mother. I like to stick my hard prick up your pussy and fuck it. I love to suck on your titties and feel your ass. I like to have my cock in your mouth and feel you sucking on it.”

“Ohhhh, Manjeet!” Mona mewled, stroking the cheeks of his ass, trailing her fingers up and down the crack.

Manjeet was warmed up, and the words tumbled from his mouth. “I wanna put my cock in your hot cunt and fuck you and stick it between your titties so you can kiss the end! I wanna feel your ass and play with your wet cunt and touch your asshole, Mother. I wanna stick my fingers in your cunt and up your ass! I’d love to fuck your ass and then watch you lick the shit off my cock. I’d love to watch you take my cock in your mouth and suck it, Mother! I’d love to see your tongue licking my balls and my legs and my cock!”

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Mona looked upward with glassy eyes. “You want to watch me?” she asked in a small voice.

Manjeet nodded.

“Oh, shit, baby!” Mona murmured. “That’s wonderful! I have a mirror in my bedroom. I want you to watch me suck your cock and lick your balls and kiss your ass! I want to feel lewd and dirty and delicious!” She dragged a fingertip along the crack of his ass. “You have a hot little ass, you know that, baby? Your ass feels hot.”

She wormed her finger into the crack of her son’s ass. Manjeet moaned with unexpected pleasure. Mona’s eyes sparkled hotly up at him as she rubbed about his puckered asshole, feeling his cock growing along her cheek. Dipping her fingers between his thighs from behind, she tickled his precious balls for a moment, then drew her finger back to his asshole. She rubbed, pressuring slightly, watching his face for reaction. What she saw was a young face screwing up with pleasure.

“Do you like it when I touch your asshole?” she whispered, rubbing at the ass ring.

“It feels strange, Mother, but … yes, I like it!”

His cock was growing against her cheek, and while she probed at his tight asshole with her finger, she twisted her head, sliding her parted lips along the shaft of her son’s cock. Manjeet stared down at her, his eyes glazed. Mona felt the searing heat of his cock along her lips, and she pushed the tip of her tongue forward, licking.

“Manjeet, tell me to suck your cock,” she purred softly. “Tell mother to suck you!”

“Suck me, Mother!” he responded immediately. “Suck my cock! Take my cock in your mouth and suck it!”

“Mmmmm, you want a nice, hot, wet blow job, baby?”

“Yes, Mother! Give me a blow job!”

“I thought you wanted to watch me suck your cock?” she teased.

“I can watch right here, Mother,” he said urgently. “I can see your face right here.”

But Mona drew back, sliding her tongue up his cock and flicking about his piss hole for a quick instant. Standing up, she smashed her tits together between her arms, both her hands at the crotch of her tight shorts. Manjeet gazed at his mother, looking deliciously sweet with his pants at his knees. His cock was standing out, stiff and throbbing.

“You want to fuck my face, do you?” she whispered softly.

“Yes, Mother!” Manjeet groaned, grabbing his throbbing cock with a tight fist. “I wanna fuck your face! I wanna fuck your mouth!”

“But, Manjeet, I have a nice hot cunt,” she teased. “Why don’t you want to fuck mother’s cunt?”

“I already have fucked your cunt, Mother!” he choked. “I wanna fuck your mouth now!”

“You want to do everything to me, don’t you?” Mona asked. “You want to fuck my mouth and my cunt. I bet you’d want to fuck me in the ass, too, right?”

Manjeet nodded his head, his cock so swollen he would fuck anything at that moment. “I said I would, Mother.”

Mona twisted her hips suggestively, rubbing her fingers at the tight crotch of her shorts, her tits arching out with rigid nipples. She felt slight wetness seeping through her shorts.

“Baby, put your face close to mother’s cunt,” she whispered.

Eagerly, Manjeet went to his knees. Sliding his hands to his mother’s smooth thighs, he pushed his faced close to her crotch.

“Can you feel how hot mother’s cunt is?” she asked hoarsely. “Can you feel the heat coming from mother’s cunt, Manjeet?”

He nodded his head, his face a few inches from her crotch. Mona parted her legs and shoved her crotch toward him. Manjeet didn’t draw away, and when his mother shoved her shorts into his face, he moaned softly and
grasped the cheeks of her tightly clad ass.

“Can you feel the heat better now?” she mewled. “Can you feel me getting wet in my cunt?”

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Bobby moaned with his mouth pressing at his mother’s tight shorts, his hands gripping the cheeks of her ass. He could feel the heat, feel the wetness seeping through the cloth. He could feel the insides of his mother’s exciting thighs against his face, and his cock jerked up
powerfully, almost slapping against his stomach.

“Kiss my cunt!” Mona cried softly. “Kiss mother’s cunt right through those fucking shorts!”

Manjeet opened his mouth and tried to suck his mother’s shorts in, but they were too tight. He sucked, running his tongue along the seam. The taste he got wasn’t much, but was enough to excite him. He squeezed at his mother’s ass, pulling her cunt tightly into his face. Mona held the back of her son’s head, gazing down with glazed eyes, hissing softly as she rubbed her inner thighs about his face. Manjeet’s cheeks were smooth, not rough and scratchy like a man’s face. A man’s face, even if most had just shaved, scratched her thighs terribly sometimes.

Manjeet’s smooth face was almost like a girl’s, and felt so much better.

“You can’t get a good taste of mother’s cunt, can you?” she whispered.

“Would you like for me to take my shorts off? If I took my shorts off, let you see my cunt, would you lick it, baby?”

Manjeet, his head turned upward, his open mouth pressing at the seam of her shorts, looked with sparkling eyes into his mother’s face, noddinghis head and moaning. Mona purred softly and pulled his face as tightly as she could into her crotch.

“Ohhhh, you really will lick mother’s cunt, darling?” she gurgled. “I just love to have my cunt licked! I love to feel a tongue licking at my wet pussy, stabbing into it, sucking at my clitoris! Would you be mother’s sweet, darling cunt-sucker, baby?”

Manjeet’s eyes fogged over as he nodded his head, his hands clinging to his mother’s bunching ass tightly.

“Ooooh, baby!” she cried with excitement. “You be mother’s cunt-sucker and I’ll be your cocksucker, okay?”

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Bobby groaned and Mona pulled her crotch from his face. Manjeet sat on his heels, gazing between her thighs. He saw dark hairs swirling from the crotch, and his cock jerked up and down as he grabbed his once-more-loaded balls with a small hand.

Mona stepped back, her feet widened on the floor, both her hands framing her crotch. “Want to see something exciting, darling?” she asked in a thick voice. “Want to see mother do something exciting?”

Manjeet nodded quickly.

“If I let you see me, will you promise to lick my pussy?”

Again he nodded, vigorously, eager and anxious to do anything his mother wanted. His cock was throbbing and his balls were hot and full again.

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I was very tired with the journey, and felt very uncomfortable as it was a new place. I washed my face and started changing into a nightie. I felt that the senior girl Sharmila was looking very curiously at me, and smiling.

I felt shy as I’m a beautiful girl 19 years old fair, 5’6 height, 56kg weight and very big 38 size breast that are firm with dark brown nipples and pointed tits, with a good shape that can attract even the girls. My belly is round, deep and big and I have a round beautiful ass, long legs and good thighs, I removed my salwar kameez and I was wearing only a bra, which can’t cover my big boobs.

Sharmila, a 20 year old stunner, passed a comment on how beautiful I was, which I received with smile.

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Like all other collages in India in my collage also there was a ragging problem. At around 10pm at night, a group of six girls came to my room and shut the door behind them. They are seniors and have been here a couple of years and are in the final year of studying.

First they caught the other new girl who and asked all sorts of personal questions. Then Sharmila introduced me to the girls. One of the girls asked me about my bra size. I felt shy and awkward at such a question.

Grasping the opportunity another girl squeezed my breasts and said

“Wow, they feel wonderful”.

All other girls asked me to take of my nightie. I was helpless and I had obey there order, and take off my nightie. I was wearing pink color bra and panties which were very suitable for my color. Sharmila asked me to take off my bra. I refused but one girl pulled my bra and yanked it releasing my gorgeous boobs.

One girl pulled my panties, and all of them saw my clean shaved pussy, with long lips.

“Nice cunt” one girl passed the comment.

They asked me to masturbate for them, to which I refused.

“Tho kiske saat choodwayegi” (So you wanna fuck with us?) one other girl asked.

I got annoyed and swore, “Fuck you bitch”.

She slapped me hard on my face and said “saali tere gand chodhungi” (Bitch ill fuck you in your ass).

She then stripped herself and I saw her naked flesh. She is a beautiful 22 year old girl, with 34 size boobs with black nipples. Her unshaved pussy had silky long pubic hair.

She pushed me on to the bed. I was confused, unable to understand what was happening. She started kissing me on my lips and I started to protest.

Sharmila also took off her dress and started squeezing my nipples. The other girls also stripped and wanted to get in on the action.

The girl started kissing me deeply with her tongue in my mouth. One girl started sucking my nipple and some others started licking my thighs. My body becomes so light, and I got the feeling like I was flying. That was my first kiss and I cooperated to that girl by opening my mouth, and she got more from me.

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I was lying on the bed naked with all of the other girls around me with there naked bodies. I felt so hot that I started sweating. One girl started smelling underneath my arms, and started licking my right breast and another girl from left. Two girls shared my thighs and one girl started licking my wet pussy.

I wanted to be fucked by someone. And I asked the girls to fuck me. They took the promise that I will keep open my wet pussy for them, to fuck any time, and asked me to choose any of them as it’s my first experience. All of them are beautiful, but I choose Priya. She is really a rare beauty, fair long dark hair, 5.5″ height 36 size perfect breast with brown nipple, deep belly and sweet horny cont, with light silky hair. All of the others appreciated my selection, and asked me to open my legs so that they can lick my pussy for that day. After squeezing my breast and ass, all having taken kisses from me, they took the new girl to lick there pussy’s.

Myself, Priya and Sharmila were left alone in the room and we had sex all night. We licked each others pussies all night. We had multiple orgasms throughout the night.

Sharmila bought her sex toys out of the cupboard for us to use. I used the anal beads on Priya making her scream and cream. Sharmila used a 12 inch dildo on me and made me cum.

I found a double ended dildo that I had always fantasized about using. Sharmila helped me and Priya to get in the sitting position and inserted the dildo into our wet pussies. She told us to wrap our legs around each other and start pushing the dildo into each other. We both came simultaneously.

Sharmila strapped on a 9 inch dildo around her waist and got both me and Priya to suck it. Priya bent me over the bed and she lay on her back on top of me. Sharmila entered Priya’s pussy and after a few jerks took the strap-on out of Priya’s pussy and inserted it into my wet pussy. She did this for around twenty minutes fucking us and not letting us cum. She kept pulling out of us just as we were about to cum. When Priya did eventually cum, all her juices came gushing into my asshole.

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Priya got off me and started licking her juices from my asshole. I felt dirty that she was tonguing my backdoor. As I was about to cum I heard Sharmila say to Priya shall I take her up her Gaand (Asshole). Priya replied that she was lubed up, ready and waiting.

I was shocked as Sharmila put the head of the cock at my asshole entrance. I started protesting but to no avail. Priya had got hold of my arms and had pinned me down. Sharmila started to force the cock up my ass. Priya whispered into my ear that I was going to enjoy it. I had never taken a cock in my ass before and it hurt.

Sharmila got the head of the cock up my ass and started jerking with force and within a couple of thrusts she had all nine inches up my ass. I was screaming and crying as the pain was intense. Sharmila grabbed a handful of my hair and jerked my head back. It hurt even more as she applied more pressure. Priya was twisting and pinching my nipples causing more sensation to my body. A couple of minutes later I came, with a scream.

Sharmila said to me that from now on I am her bitch and she can do anything to me and that I will have to obey her.

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My mother is a vivacious kind of women and she is pretty popular in the neighborhood, and she could even win if she stood in the local elections. She keeps asking other people casually and she has a very sweet motherly voice of a woman. She even cuts the grass for the cow herself and every other day she could be spotted walking the narrow lanes of Sujanpur with a thatch on her head, while her ass and bra-less boobies spin and wobble. Not that she doesn’t wear a bra, but that sometimes she does away with it as it might be early morning or late evening usually.

My mother brings water from the nearby hand pump in the morning and my neighbor’s son, who teaches at the local college, is usually there to catch a glimpse of the wonderful milky boobies of my careless mother. I have even overheard him talking about the bra-less wonders of my mother Rani. He knows that since it is morning, my mother will come without bra and her melons could be seen and spotted under her thin homely suit with a vest, at the most, under it. My mother is also a religious lady and she does all kinds of fast. As a housewife, she cleans up the home giving me enough opportunity to look at her motherly twin treasures, and she also likes to keep it spick and span. Since my father cannot afford much, she usually puts on suits which are cheap kinds, and while at home she puts on the old used suits.

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I remember all her suits by heart and I have also seen, smelt and masturbated on her thin vests which had a floral pattern, and bras which revealed to me that my mother’s humongous fun balls are in fact 38DD, and of course her panties which she wears all the time- all her panties are dark and shady in color and they smell like heaven. Everyday, I take bath after my mother so that I can use her wonderfully fragrant panties lying under her clothes in the bathroom. My mother is five and a half feet tall and at the age of fifties, she has a body like a thirty year old and the face of a fairy. I have seen her unintentionally, in practically all states of undress, when she changes clothes at home. Our bathroom is a little away from home, so my mother changes in the living room only. Since we have two rooms, we have given one to a tenant.

That means, my mother changes her clothes in front of me in the same room. There is a small curtain behind which she hides but off and on some part of her body is usually visible. I have seen almost all her parts excluding her rapturous bush which is usually hidden in a panty. She has an extremely gora badan and she looks like a full ripe woman who knows how to give ecstasy in sex. Alas! She is married to my father who is a good for nothing fellow. He will smoke his cigarette, read the newspaper and waste his time in the day. And what luck, she gets my beautiful mother to fuck at night. Often, I have seen them fucking but they rarely remove all their clothes. Mostly, my mother would be nude only at bottom while my father would only lower his pajamas to his knees. Sometimes, I would get up early in the morning to catch a bottom nude glimpse of my mother as she had sex the previous night and even her panties would be off.

Quite often, I didn’t have much luck as my mother would cover herself in a bed sheet but sometimes it was hot and she let the sheet go revealing full view of her rotund and round ass. I didn’t know when it started and my mother became my sex object.

Rani, as she was called by everyone, was not much educated. She didn’t even read the newspaper. But she had something kinky about her. The very sight of her gave men their hardest erections. She had full proportioned boobs and them so tight and was almost immune to sag even at the age of 52. Once, I saw my vivacious, talkative and voluptuous queen mother, milking the cow. I was standing besides her as she milked her in a tumbler. The milk was shooting from the cow before collecting in the pan thereby drenching my mother from the front. Since it was late evening, she had done away with her bra. I stood by her talking to her as father was not at home. As usual, she was dressed in one of her old suits at home and it left little to imagine after seeing her in those worn out clothes.

Slowly, my mother started to get wet by milk and her fabulous boobies started to take shape on her suit. Her vest was also clinging now to her boobies and every stroke of her to take milk was making the boobies even more prominent. I was getting hard watching all this when my mother filled the tumbler and got up as I told that at home she wore used and sometimes even a little torn suit. I couldn’t believe my eyes when I saw the suit thinning itself to a point that her boobies were making perfect shape and even some milk dripped from the corners. She was so wet that I could even see her almost faint almond color areola and her nipples standing upright on those huge sag less melons which were the doors of heaven. I had a sudden rush of blood to hold them in my hands to feel their enormity.

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It was as if my whole being cried in ecstasy, my filial feelings rose to the fore and asked me to repay back the motherhood by holding those pitchers which once fed me, and merge once again with my mother. I wanted to in fact contain her enormity, the limitless motherhood which sprang in the physical shape as her boobs. I felt the first stirrings of incest in my head as I saw and beheld those melons of food and pleasure, almost making full and round circles, wet and clinging to her old suit which had become transparent by now. My mother rose after collecting the milk and I saw her rotund ass wobble and sway like a deer, while she walked past me to the kitchen. She was still so wet in kitchen and I had a real treat as she went down to collect something baring her beautiful breasts right up to her magnanimous areola and bean like nipples.

She then came out of the kitchen and went to the only other room we used and took the towel in her hands. She first wiped her hands and then she started to wipe the area of the suit near her breasts. Since the suit was a little old and worn out, while wiping my mother accidentally tore it in the front. My heart was in my mouth as I got the first glimpse of one of the heavenly pair. Her suit had ripped from the center vertically and her one full breast was out and I was feasting at it. I could seem the milky white skin of her tight round breast. O my heavenly mother’s breasts were so round that it looked artistic, such a magnificent shape was out of this world. My mother had such round breasts that would give jitters to a teenage virgin girl.

Her areola was again perfectly round with no blemish and she had the perfect bean sized nipple which was erect due to wetness.

Since it was evening time, my mother’s skin was glowing under the florescent lamp. She started to wipe her breasts now even though her suit had torn a bit more from the top revealing her little flabby tummy and her deep round bellybutton which I mistook for pussy first. She looked so sexy wiping her there and then, she looked at me, staring at her. I tried to avoid eye contact with her and looked away but in the corner of my eye I could still see her smiling towards me as she wiped her breasts which were nearly in the open now. My mother softly wrapped the towel around her huge motherly treasures and took the shirt of the torn suit out. I was just watching this as a silent spectator when my mother changed into another suit.

That night, I was watching some t v lying beside my mother. I was watching some movie on HBO when a girl appeared on the screen in a nighty. My mother hardly understood any English but she just watched them with me sometimes trying to understand through the action. She was lying across me tightly wrapped in a bed cover. My mind immediately raced to suggest my mom to wear nighties. I sort of fearfully asked her,

“maan, ye jo t v par ladki ne pehni hai isko nighty bolte hain aur isko ladies raat ko sone ki liye pehnti hain. Kya tumhe ye achi lagi maan.” I looked at my mother’s breasts making beautiful mounds in that white sheet over her bosom.

“beta, isme se to bada shareer nazar aata hai…isko pehn ke sharm bahut aayegi.”
“are maan . Sharmane ki kya baat hai…yahan aur kaun hai mere siva aur sirf raat hi ko to pehanani hai tumko nighty.” I sort of tried my best tp persuade her. Finally she nodded and I promised to get her some nighties from the city.

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Next day , I left in the morning and went to Delhi where I bought a lot of incest porn besides buying sheer transparent nighties for my mother. Out of the three I bought , only one was a little decent. I also bought my favorite underclothes for her. I bought her stockings and garter belts besides a sizeable collection of highly revealing and erotic designer panties. I was always such a panty lover. After getting everything, I quickly headed to my home with my mind full of images when my mother would adorn these fantasy outfits. All the way on the bus, I was hard and I reached home in no time. My erection and my thoughts seemed to melt the time away.

As I reached home, it was morning time. I took bath and went to sleep after taking some food cooked by my mother Rani. When I got up in the afternoon , I found my luggage frisked a bit and I was just thinking about it when my mother , the beautiful queen mother Rani, appeared from the bathroom dressed in the most skimpiest and transparent nighty of all while holding lot of bra and panties in her hands. As she walked towards me, I pinched myself to remind me that I am awake and not dreaming. For their walked my mother as a fashion model for lingerie walks.

She had also put on some purple netted bra and satin panties almost see through again, and she was laughing holding those undergarments in her hands. She came into the room and threw the bras and panties at bed and walked in front of the mirror. Then she turned towards me and asked me how she looked. I said that women do not usually wear undergarments with nighties. She said since it was day time she might think of removing them at night. I smiled at my mother while she climbed on the bed besides me and we started to watch t v for a while.

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This happened as I turned eighteen. I was just out of H.S.C. and so far I had studied in a boarding school. This was my first time in my life to stay with my parents. My father was a doctor with state government and was posted 35 km from home. He used to come home only on weekends and sometimes even fortnights went on and he didn’t come. His name was Dr. Sharma.

Now let me describe my mother, Pushpa. She is very fair with beautiful lips and eyes. Her boobs are not that big but they are shapely and inviting. She often wears designer bras which are usually pink in color. She used to dress up in full nightie at night while kneading the floor and doing all household activities. I have rarely seen her in saris, she wears a salwaar kameez usually. But she has very sexy shiny skin with a little hair at the back of her arm. She usually baths at ten when is about to sleep.

We often hugged each other very much. But on coming back from boarding college, I started getting sexual enjoyment and I often felt bad at it. She was after all my own mother. What a pervert I’ve been thinking all about her. The more I told myself that I more horny I got now. I got her pics taken in the day and replaced them with the bodies of the sluts I had and saw my mommy in all those poses. Everyday I used to do that. Then I changed my mother’s name in the sexy stories and read them aloud for masturbation. I was getting hornier by the day. One day I even stole her used panties. They were lacy red n smelled a heavenly scent of her cunt smeared with her urine. I was an intoxicating smell and I went mad after it. There was even some pussy hair on that pantie. I ate those hair, kissed the pantie, sucked it n masturbated. Then it became a habit. I don’t know whether mom knew it but everyday I stole her used panties and put then back after my share. This went on for some time. I was eighteen and I was so horny. Then one day something happened.

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As it was summers in north India, the heat grew worse and my father came home with an A.C. it was fixed in mom-dad’s room. My father returned to his job after few days. At night, it was quite hot and my mother came to me and said. She was dressed in a flowering light pink gown. I could make out form its shape that she probably had just panties on.

“Munnu (my nick name)! It is so hot here. You can come and sleep in my room as your father is not here”

I couldn’t wait for a better opportunity and I jumped with joy and said…sure mother…

I went to her room. My stepbrother Vijay and sister Mannu were sleeping in the other room. Mannu was 17 and was real good looking girl. I saw at her in sleep and gasped. Then I reached into mother’s room. It had a pink bulb on and it made the room look so sexy. The bed was a king size and there was satin bed sheet on it. The room looked so tidy. My mother had even played light Indian classical instrumental music to add to its sexiness. The room was so tidy and clean, and it looked like the newly weds room oozing with sexiness and waiting for a fuck.

My mother came to the room and bolted it from inside. She had flowers on her hair which smelt of jasmine. The whole atmosphere was electrifying. How could I control, myself. I went up to her and took her in my arms and planted a kiss on her lips. She drew me back and said.

“Arrey …I m your mother. What are you doing to me? I am married to your father.”

Oh. Mother! I can’t hold it anymore. I just love you mother. I’m sorry. She instead pushed me back and said how I could even think about it. I felt sorry for all this and still I told her that I couldn’t live without her. Then after some silence she said.

“Ok son! Now tell me do you want to marry me. You can’t do all those things with me without getting married. Tell me is that what my son wants. Marry his own mother!”

I got a chill up to my spine as I heard those words. I went up to her, took her hand in mine and kissed her lightly on her forehead on her bindi and said “o mother! My goddess, I love you so much that I worship you. Marry me for love mother. I need you so much”

Then she switched the light off and said that she will make all the arrangements tomorrow. I slept next to her and could see her beautiful breasts heaving with breath. I could not hold myself and placed my hands on her boobs. Ah! She had no bra and I felt right up to her nipples. This time there was no objection. I pressed them nicely and a soft moan escaped my mother’s lips. After a little cusping and kneading she said.

“O my son, my lover! Wait till we are married”

And we slept in each others arms, feeling so close that I came twice that night. The heat of my mother’s body was too much for me. I woke up only to see my mother and kids gone.

She came at the afternoon and told me to get ready. She had already brought me a wedding suit to wear. She dresses up in a sleeveless noodle blouse and came back in a firing blazing red wedding sari. She had a lot of ornaments too. She really looked like a goddess. She came close to me and said.

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“This is the same sari which I wore when I married your father. Only the blouse is different.”

I put my arms around her and kissed her cheek, “o mother I love you so much”

We then hurried from the home as she got a taxi and asked the driver to go to the suthakaami temple. This temple was famous for incestuous and unholy practices of marriage and it also had a few devadasis. We reached the temple and the priest took us to a corner where there was a pandaal in the center and a few people had gathered. She took me there and I sat next to her as the pandit started reciting mantras. I looked at my mother. She looked so beautiful dressed as a bride. I felt as in dream. And who were all these people my mother had gathered to witness the tying of our unholy incestuous knot. The priest then asked me to put some indoor (vermillion) in the center of my mother’s hair. I took it and smeared it in her head taking her as a wife. He then gave me a manglasutra to tie around my mother’s neck. My mother smiled as she had one already. I quickly removed the one tied by my father and tied my mangalsutra, the symbol of our union, around her neck. The pundit got up and told us to take seven rounds of holy fire.

My mother walked in front and I followed her as we circled the holy fire which burnt all other bonds we had. Now I was her husband and she was my wife. After rounds of fire, people threw flowers on the newly married couple and exchanged greetings. What a wonderful thought it was that I had married my mother. I felt like the luckiest son in the world.

When we got home she said that by going round the fire I had married her for seven lives. I got close to her and took her in my arms before planting a full mother son French kiss on her lips.

O my mother! My wife.

O my son! My husband. Show me how much you love me.

My mother had cleverly sent the children to her parents place. Now we two were alone at home. It was already evening when we reached home. Mom looked so pretty dressed in all jewelry and her wedding sari. Her blouse was giving exactly the kind of show I craved for.

She asked me to go to my room and wait.

I was surprised to see the room decorated with flowers and candles. Sex was in the air, I knew. As I sat on the bed, my mom entered the room. She had a glass of milk in her hands. She came to me and said,

“From now on I am your wife so call me Pushpa .ok”

Yes my darling Pushpa. I drank half the milk and gave her half. She had the prettiest milk moustache I had ever seen. I cleaned it with my tongue and began kissing her while my hands on motherly instincts had gone to her beautiful mounds feeling them over her blouse. Mom kissed me back with pure lust she had been keeping in the garb of love and affection. We started necking while my hands had pulled out her blouse and were opening the hook of her designer bra.

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Her two beautiful breasts fell out as I looked at my own mother looking so sexy and beautiful. I felt like kamadeva having sex with my own mother, Rati. She had nicely shapely white breasts and she had pinkish brown areolas bigger than the rupee coin. Her nipples were standing erect like two beans and to my utter surprise, she had very short hair around her areolas. Her nipple was unusually long and must have been more than an inch and seems like two clitorises on fire. They were shining pink. I took a good look at them and then took one of her erect nipple in my mouth and gave it a sweet bite with my teeth. My mother moaned with pleasure.

O Rama! O Krishna! My own son is going to make love to me. O god.

While rubbing my hand on one of her boobs and ate the other one, nibbles at the teats and even tried to take her full booby in my mouth. I opened my mouth full and took a hearty bite of both her boobs. Her hands were at the back of my head stroking my hair.

Mummy ….bete ko dudhu do na

Le beta…jitna marzi le na

My hand moved on to her bellybutton and my fingers danced on her naked skin. My mouth drew down and I kissed and licked my mother’s flat hairless bellybutton. She was still dressed in her bridal jewelry and a golden chain fell over her tummy. Then she lifted her saree without removing it up to her thighs. I kissed my mother’s milky thighs and licked them to my delight. My mother was now kneading her breasts and moaning heaving. The whole room was filled of sex sounds as I lowered my face to kiss my mother’s hungry cunt over her designer panties. She just squirmed in pleasure. The beautiful red lacy panties had a floral pattern on it much like the panties in that French movie I saw or like those sexy panties of his wife =those sexy purple, hot red, naughty flowery black and motherly torn brownish .just by looking at her panties, I remembered my days of masturbation after seeing those panties and sometimes even getting a few of motherly breasts of my neighbor’s wife. I could even make out her pantie line from behind when she used to sleep. I often wondered if she fucked with her dog like my maasi who I had fucked on a number of occasions. I remember that maasi was the tallest of all and she had deadly knockers and a slappable ass.

The very first time I saw her, she was talking on a phone to someone sitting in her kameez and panties….mmmm what a delight panties are. As I sniffed my mother’s hidden heavenly floral glory, I saw her looking at me with pure lust and she bit her lip. Her panty had a wet spot on them and there were big hair peaking from the sides of that sexy panty. I smelled that crotch and my senses went limp for a second when I sniffed the maddening aroma of my mother’s cunt juices smeared with sweat, perfume and the horny smell of urine. My mother quickly removed her panty and I was looking at the most treasured thing of the world- the pussy of my mother in all her glory. I gaped at it and almost tore my mother’s bridal sari in at attempt to get her naked. Now, here was my mother ready to get fucked by her son, lying all naked. I looked at my mother who was all nude but for her jewelry looking so kinky and wonderful. She then bites her lip and said,

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“Complete the age old ritual of mating my son. Time has come for you to enter a new relationship with your mother. Come my husband take your ravishing bride and start a family with me so that I may mate with you .come my handsome son, show mommy how much you love her”

O mommy I love u so much

Yes my baby. Come my husband. Call me by my name now.

As I inched closer to her, I could smell her sweaty body mixed with perfume and sweat. She had little hair on legs and at the back of her arms which added her sex appeal. I looked at her and she took my hands to her shapely chuchies where nipples had grown harder than nuts and pinched one of her nipples. While my other hand touched the forbidden fruit of my mother and she gasped in my arms.

“O my son, my new husband, my boyfriend, I love you so much. You can do anything as we are married now. Come baby come to your lonely mommy. She needs all your love for ever” and she bent forward and kisses my earlobe. She was still dressed in her jewels but she quickly removed my shirt and below. I was standing in just silk underwear with my cock making a pole in it. My mother took it in her hand and rubbed it for some time.

“O son! Your lund is so big. Just the right size for my deep choot. Time has come to insult your mother with your prick. I want some punishment for marrying my own son. Punish me baby!”

“o yes mother! I mean my wife! Pushpa. I love you so much. I wish all the sons do this to their mothers. O mommy you have no idea of how hungry I have been for all this. I have waited for this for years. You are me my dream my mother my wife my sushy. My Pushpa”

“O yes son, take me, and take your mother. Now that I am your wife, I am going to bear you children. O my boy…gives it to mommy now. You know how badly I want it. You are my sweetest boy, honey.”

While my hands reached over her bare pussy and I touched it for the first time. It was so bushy with thick blonde pubic hair and the wetness of her pussy had spread well beyond her hole. I rubbed the top of it with my thumb and then I inserted my longest finger into my motherly pussy. Mother moaned a bit as I thrust it further. I started finger-fucking her vigorously now. While her hand was stroking my cock. She then pushed me aside and walked naked across the room and went to her dressing table and got back some indoor (vermillion) and said hungrily

“O son! You have to put some indoor here also.” As she pointed out her pussy in the tuft of brown wet pubes. I quickly got forward and put some indoor there.

“My child, you can take mommy anyway you like now. You are not only my pati now but you are also my choot ka pati (my pussy husband)”

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I couldn’t control anymore and kissed her pussy for the first time. A lot of flab had gathered on my dream hole. It appeared my lovely mother didn’t quite get a fuck. Her pussy looked so fresh and pink that I had to look at her face while this wonderful pussy really belongs to my mother. I sucked my favorite hole in the world for a long time while my mother moaned and squirmed in ecstasy. In a moment she went stiff and uttered obscenities and went limp in my arms. I knew she was having an orgasm and I bit the clit real hard thrusting 3 fingers inside my mother’s lovely pussy. She came like a flood and I licked every single drop my mother’s tastiest juice. Ah 1 what a taste.

Then I went back to her face and kissed it for what seemed an eternity with my lips smeared in her cup, our tongues swirled in each other while my hands tweaked her nipples making them sore and red and she moaned in pleasure.

“O my lovely son! Where did you learn all this? You are going to kill your momma with your love-making skills. O Rama! This feels so good. Don’t stop mithu. I want you inside now my baby. Let mommy ride your land now that she is your wife.”

Then she came on top of me and took my whole cock in her pussy and started jumping. A chill up to my spine ran up as soon as I realized that it was my own mother jumping on my cock. My mother had taken the entire cock in her pussy and her breasts jiggled on my face. I quickly latched on to one of her nipples and to my utter pleasure it was leaking with milk now. O my holy god, my mother jumped with gay abandon as is sucked her leading milk pots. I brought my hands to her velvety ass and slapped it a few times. My mother grunted and groaned like a newly married girl while her fat ass shuddered in my crotch. Now she adjusted herself in a way that she was getting maximum penetration. I was hitting her womb. O my god was a dream. My erect cock wedged deep into the inner recesses of her vagina. It appeared that all I wanted to do was to fuse into her…making her mine, forever. Now she was maddened with lust and she started slapping her big boobies on my face. I could feel the nipples on my cheeks, nose and everywhere. This was highly erotic so I quickly sucked on my mothers boobies while slapping her ass and she started shouting obscenities now.

“ harami, madarchod , ….hai…maar meri phudi,…aai haaaaii….chod mujhe…kutte….randi ke beej….phad de meri phudi….haii….aaaa….haaan…haaan….aaaiiii…aur jor se…apni maan ke mumme choos le harami…yahi se dudh peekar bada hua hai tu….choos …mere raja….hai….mere momme ki tip …….mmm”

I greedily sucked on her nipples while she humped me from the top. It was my first sexual experience so I didn’t last long and poured my semen into my mother’s hot cunt. my mother shouted

“o god! What have I done? O son! Mommy is not protected. O my god, my son just made his way onto my womb. He has placed his seed in me”

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Mother started crying and it took a while for her to come to terms with it.

Later after one month mother came to me and said that she was pregnant with my child. We had to find some way out. I consulted my friends and we left the town for some other place. After the child birth, mother and me married officially in the new city and got registered as husband and wife. It has been 17 years now.

I have two girls with my mother. The elder one just turned eighteen and she just looks like my mother. Well, what happens with her is just another story.

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My wife and me used to call her regularly and talked about her husband. Slowly she overcame her anxiety and depression. She has nearly gone mental thinking always about her husband. Since she is my wife’s first cousin and a very good friends wife, my wife used to encourage her and console her.

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My wife kept telling me that if men cannot live without a woman how a woman could live without a man. One day she told me that Samina is able to over come the separation but now she is thinking about sex. This is only topic on her mind, how to have god sex, since she had never thought about a sex with other men except her husband, her frustration has become more. Sine she has no way to full fill her desire for sex, she kept discussing about sex with her maidservant and my wife as to how often and how much time they got fucked in a week? Or, other questions. She started to watch blue film and read dirty magazines, which she got through her maidservant. My wife also foolishly gave her a few blue film CDs from our collection.

My wife kept telling that Samina is young beautiful and how long she can wait for her husband. She kept telling me that Samina has got used to fingering herself or using vegetables. I too noticed that she used to give me hungry looks whenever we went to her house. I thought that she only in her 26th year and mother of tow young children, and is perfect looking and young. She has very slim and slender body, which she had maintain with great pleasure for her husband. She has a very beautiful white complexion and reddish cheeks with long black hairs and black eyes. She was the perfect symbol of beauty. Whenever she went to market all the people young and old gave her a stare at least once.

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One day I could not resist looking at cleavage and was caught by my wife. That night while I was screwing my wife she asked me if I wanted to fuck Samina. I got a shock and my cock went cold in her cunt. I sat on her and asked her why? She told me that during our last two visits she observed me looking at her minutely and greedily. I told her that I am sorry for my conduct. She told me that it is ok for faithful men like me to act a bit naughty. I immediately pulled my cock out and asked her if she suggesting me to fuck my best friends wife. She pulled my face close to her and started to suck and bite my lower lip.

I am not a fool to do it but I feel sorry for Samina that she is using her fingers and vegetables. Since I will be going for 2 months to my paternal home for delivery, and we can’t have sex till our son become 4 months I was thinking of giving your cock on loan to Samina for a few days. That way you also will have your sexual appetite satisfied. I kissed my wife and told her that I may have peeped to see her cleavage but I was never thinking of her. Now that you have suggested to me I will try my luck with her. My wife slowly started to squeeze my cock and told me to fuck her now.

Once I got me Lund in she asked me to tell her as to how I am going to fuck Samina. I started an imaginary story and half way through her fantasy she had a big orgasm. She asked me to get up and took my cock in her mouth to give a nice blowjob. I came in her mouth squeezing her tits hard. She sucked my cock dry and gave me a wicked smile.

Next day I was to leave my wife in my in-laws place. She asked me to take her to Saminas home. We went in my car there and meet Samina and her children. Samina asked about my wife, as she knew that she is going to her parental home which is 100 kms away. My wife asked Samina and children to come with us so that they can come back with me in the evening. I knew now my wife is setting up Samina for me to night it self. The children jumped in to the car before my wife and Samina also got in to the car. We reached my in laws place for lunch and rested there for some time. I was with my wife in her room and she slowly unzipped my pant to give a nice blowjob. It did not take long for me to come as I kept thinking about Samina.

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She kissed my cock and told me to have nice fun with Samina’s hungry cunt. I asked my wife as to why she is doing this foolish thing. She told me that she is helping two friends that are hungry for sex. I kissed my wife and sucked her lower lip and bit it a bit. The mouth tasted saltish as she had just tasted my juice a few minutes back. She told me slowly in the ear that she had sucked me dry so that I can fuck Samina the whole night and don’t cum before morning. She wanted Samina to know that my wife has the best cock at her disposal and yet loaned it for a few months. It was time to drive back and the children sat in the rear as my wife asked Samina to sit in the front. My wife slowly said in my ear, she is hungry for a fuck; have her to your heart content. Don’t let her sleep tonight.

We stopped in between to have some soft drinks and hot somas’s. The children were very happy. As we were reaching her home she touched my hand which on the gear rod and thanked for the trip. The children never had so much fun after their father has gone to US. I told her not to worry and put my hand on her soft silky hand. The children were sleeping and she did not full her hand from mine. She closed her eyes and I kept holding her till we reached her house. I carried the children to their bedroom. She asked for my mobile phone number and said that it will be a great help if I can help her in these tough days. I didn’t want to drive to my home and I was waiting for her to stop me. Innocently I asked her if I might go now.

She replied how can you go like this, you should have dinner or at least take a cup of coffee. I said no thank you I have some work to do and we will have it some other day. She replied who saw other day. She caught my hand and nearly dragged me in to the sofa. A fragrance mixed with her body perfume stuck my nostrils and stunned me. She was very close to me and I could not resist looking at her breasts, which were up right like as arrogant mountains. She came back from the kitchen with a tray of tea; I noted that she has opened one hook of her blouse reveling her white milky breasts, which are clearly visible now.

Indiansexstories – Hubby and Wife reach an Fuck Agreement

When she bent before me and asked for the tea I kept staring at her lovely boobs. I was not taking tea and she immediately kept the try on the center table and sat in front of me. She slowly started to unhook her blouse and bent in to me asking me to unhook her bra. She gave me the teacup in my hand. She was looking voluptuous and was giving me difficult time. I took one sip lifting the cup with my left hand and she took my right hand and stuck it on to her chest. I felt hand go for my crouch and her finger-started to measure & rub my cock to life.

She gave a naughty smile and came and sat next to me. I took another sip from the cup and she put the cup down and pulled my head to her erect nipple. I started to suck her tits as if I was hungry for milk. I started to squeeze her other tit slowly and in few seconds I started to squeeze them violently. She pulled my mouth off and put my both hands on her boobs. She kept begging me for destroying them with out any mercy. I squeezed them real hard, which I never did for my wife.

Suddenly I started to feel that she is my best friends wife and also my wife’s cousin. May be I should not do it with her. She asked me why you are looking so up set and nervous. I said no no I am all right, there is nothing wrong. Then she slid very close to me and she took my head in her hands and put her hot lips on mine. I was still in trance. Now I tried to become normal because I couldn’t control my self any more.

She was licking my lips with her tongue and she inserted her tongue in to my mouth. I started to reciprocate. After some time she took my tongue in her mouth and sucked it very passionately. She was totally lost her senses by now and was sucking, licking all my face. I became very exited and aroused. I throw my shyness and started to kiss her face, neck, ears, and eye and even kissed her nose. Now my hands are on her both boobs and were rubbing and squeezing them at will. I started to takes her sari and petticoat of. She said let us go in to my bedroom. I picked her blouse and bra. I held her around closely with my arm holding her tit.

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The tits were neither too big nor small but a desirable breast. Her breasts were white like milk on which the lights brown areola and a small brown pap. As we were walking I tried to suck the breast close to while I was squeezing the other. I wildly put one in my mouth and sucked it hard. She tried to get it of my mouth and I had even bit one so hard that Samina screamed but she didn’t stop me.

It did not take me long to get her rid of her other clothing. She went for my belt while I removed the shirt. I was quickly out of my clothes and it was air that was separating us. I pulled her hard in to me and hugged her close to me while her hot boobs were piercing my chest my cock slowly started to go up like the railway signal. It found its way between her thighs and she put her hand around her ass to feel the tip of my cock with her fingers.

She could the feel the pre cum at the tip and took as much possible on her fore finger. She slowly got the finger in front my eyes and quickly pulled her toung out to like it. She did it one more and got out my arms to kneel before me. She gave me a smile and took my cock to her mouth. Her toung started to lick the precum while her red lips circled around my cock to suck out more precum.

She got me close to the dressing table, which had a big mirror. She fished out a cherry red lipstick and dressed her lips and made a popping noise to get it right. She said this wouldn’t leave color on you cock my husband brought it last time when he came.

She took the cock slowly in and stated to deep throat her self with my 71/2-inch cock. She took it out and started to lick the underside of my cock. She started to lick by balls and sucked them alternately. She made me lay on the bed and kept sucking my cock and was asking me to enjoy the red lips sucking my manhood. I pulled her and turned her on my belly so that we can do a perfect 69.

Indiansexstories – Fuck fest with FIL

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In fact what happened in Sunita’s room was more surprising, as Sunita narrated to me later. When my mom went to check on Sunita, she found that the door to Sunita’s room was half open and when she pushed open the door she found Sunita with her wedding sari crumpled on the bed and Sunita in her wedding blouse, half open, trying to unhook her new bra, which had got stuck. Her sari slip too was loose. Sunita was at her erotic best.

After looking at her in this state, something hidden in my mom must have burst. Sunita heard her coming into the room, but could not do anything to cover herself.

Mummy ko chudwaya – Night out with Negroes

“Sunita, why are you in your wedding dress? Did you remember your husband today? Next time close the door before you undress, we have a grown up son in the house.” Her tone was not angry. Sunita looked at my mom, as she closed the room door behind her and latched it. Then she came towards Sunita and put her hands on her bra to unhook it.

“Mumma, I am sorry, I did not close the door.” Sunita implored.

“No, dear, I can understand your position. I have also gone through the same stage when my husband went away. For the next few days, I did not know what to do or how to satisfy myself.”

This such open talk surprised Sunita. My mom then helped her to remove Sunita’s blouse and started top remove her bra. Sunita was now naked above her waist. There was a mirror in the room and she turned Sunita towards it, by standing behind her.

“Sunita you have a beautiful body. Your breasts and nipples are so cute, as compared to mine. I hope you do not mind me appreciating your body.”

Sunita was stunned. My mother had 36-38 size breasts as compared to Sunita’s small pears.

“No mumma…….. I don’t mind.” She had replied feeling a gush of warmth running through her body. She felt wetness between her legs. This was a novel experience to her. A woman feeling her up after recently being harpooned by her husband.

My mother had then held her pressed to her large boobs and snaked her hands over Sunita’s boobies. Sunita had closed her eyes and allowed the feeling of warmth to run over her. She could feel herself going more wet between her legs. My mother had closed her eyes and started to squeeze Sunita’s boobies and Sunita moaned. Mumma tweaked her long nipples between her fingers. Sunita was shivering all over. She did not want this to stop. Or did she?

My mother had crossed the thresh hold of expressing her sex with Sunita. She had let go of her pent up sexual feelings with the newly wed Sunita. She then started to snake her hand down the navel and then towards her vagina.

Mummy ko chudwaya – My Innocent Mother

At that Sunita had wriggled. This brought my mom to her senses. Sunita turned around and looked at my mom. Her eyes were beseeching Sunita to allow her to carry on. Finally she held Sunita’s hands and said, “Sunita I am sorry. I don’t know what came over me. I was missing my husband for a long time and when I saw you so beautifully undressed, I could not control. Please forgive me.”

“Mumma, please don’t feel sorry. I understand how you feel. I don’t mind. If you want to carry on I was indeed enjoying what you were doing. You have a very pretty body.” Sunita told her.

My mom had then hugged her tightly, “Suni, can this be our secret. We could help one another. But Vijay should not come to know.”

“You think he will not come to know? He is smart.”

“You seem to know him better Suni. Any thing that I should know?” my mother enquired.

“No, there is nothing between us. He treats me very politely.” Sunita tried to change the subject. “But mumma, how come you felt like this about me suddenly today?”

“Suni, to be very frank with you, today is not suddenly. The other day when I was pacifying you about your husbands absence, you may not have realized but your breasts were pressing into mine. I had gone weak in my legs just thinking what it would be make love to you. In fact, when I knew that Vijay would not be there till late, I took half day leave and came home so that I could talk to you about my feelings. But you being half dressed and looking so sexy, I could not ask for anything more.”

With that she took Sunita’s hands and put them over her juicy breasts. “Do you want to have the same pleasure you gave me. I am yours to do what you want? I hope I can be free with you too.”

Sunita pressed her boobs and my mom let out a loud moan.

“Mumma, Vijay might hear.” Sunita said in a scared voice. She was pleasantly delighted at the fast happening situation.

“Please Suni, press me, rub me. I have been yearning for a touch from you. Do what you want with me. Please.” She ranted as she pulled Sunita’s head between her salwar covered boobs and rubbed her face to them. Sunita pressed her harder. When her mouth came close to mom’s tit, she clamped it over her covered tit. Mom had shuddered signalling an impeding orgasm.

Mummy ko chudwaya – The Slumber Party

It was after a long time that somebody was touching her, other than her husband. With Sunita there was also no fear of pregnancy. She moved her hands on Sunita’s bum cheeks and pressed her into her cunt. Sunita was still wearing her sari petticoat and her wedding night panty.

She too felt a wonderful sensation going through her and bit hard on the tit over the salwar. She then took a bold step and slid her hand under mom’s salwar. The skin to skin touch was electrifying for both. She slid her hand under moms stiff bra encased breast and held the nipple in her fingers. By now mom had loosened the petticoat and pulled down Sunita’s panty. Sunita had felt the cool air on her cunt.

“Mumma, may I see you too. Can I remove your salwar?” Sunita was now into the game. Mom gave her assent. Sunita removed her hand from mom’s breast and started to undo the buttons in front of the salwar. Mom pulled up the salwar over her head and her breasts were in view. They were tautly held in a lacy black bra and the white skin behind surrounded a chocolaty brown nipple. It was in stark contrast to Sunita’s dark nipple.

Mom then bent and sucked in Sunita’s left breast which left Sunita gasping with erotic ripples. Though she had been fucked royally by her husband, the finesse and experience with which mom was rolling her tongue over her nipple and exerting the right teeth pressure was a wonderful experience. Sunita reached behind and undid mom’s bra. This let the prized possessions free.

Sunita gasped at the sight of her free swinging breasts and clamped her teeth on the tits. Now it was mom’s turn to gasp as she had been used to the smooth sucking from her husband as compared to the crude rough gnawing that Sunita was experimenting on her. She pulled down her salwar pant and her panties and both of them were in their birthday suits. While Sunita had her bush covered with dark pubic hair, mom had shaved herself in the morning itself.

They hugged each other and mashed their boobs together. Mom kissed her on the lips and then together they lay on the bed. Mom had made her lie on top of her with her stiff nipples poking into mom’s breast. Mom had her hands around Sunita’s arse cheeks and a finger was nuzzling near the young girls cunt from behind. She pushed in her finger and searched for the young girls horny spot.

“Mumma, I am having my periods” Sunita warned mom. But mom was beyond stopping.

“Sunita, how was your wedding night?” Mom queried. “Did you do it on the first night? Was he good?”

“Mumma, in fact I was not for it as I was very tired. But he convinced me that at least we could sleep without any clothes. I was sitting on the bed when he started removing my sari and the blouse and the whole time I had my eyes closed with my hands. After sometime he had removed all my clothes except my bra & panty, which I requested him not to remove. He slowly made me sit on the bed. I watched him getting undressed too. We had put off the light, but there was mild street-light filtering in our room. He did not force himself onto me.”

Mummy ko chudwaya – The Birthday Gangbang Special

“….and then what happened?” mom was very inquisitive. She had now got up and sat on the bed edge. She had put Sunita in her lap and made Sunita to sit facing her with her legs on either side of mom. Both played with each others tits.

“… then he laid down besides me and asked me whether I liked him and whether anybody had forced me to get married. I had blushed and held him close to my chest without any words being spoken. He too had held me tight.” At this mom too held her tightly to her own bosom. “After sometime I could my bra becoming loose and I realized that he had unhooked my bra. After a little while it slid off my breasts. The first touch of my titties to his chest were electrifying.”

Mom had by now adjusted her titties to those of Sunita’s pointed ones and they started having swordplay with them and giggling like teenagers.

“When my tits touched him, he realized that his attempt to disrobe me was successful. He moved his hand to the front and there was the first man in my life fondling my breasts. I was beyond myself with pleasure. There were electric currents going through my body as me turned me over on my back and now both his hands were on my breasts. All I could do was moan. He suddenly put his head down and sucked my tit into his mouth. His teeth were chewing on my nipple and I was writhing myself under him to free his mouth from my teeth, yet wanting him to continue.”

At this mom had bent Sunita backwards on her hands and latched her mouth on the young girls’ nipples and started to suck & chew. Sunita pulled her head towards her tit and fed more of her tiny breast into her mouth. None of them spoke for a while. Sunita could feel a familiar feeling creeping in her stomach; it snow-balled into a massive orgasm and her entire body shook violently.

She pushed moms’ face into her and started rubbing her newly entered cunt on moms’ stomach. Mom adjusted herself so that their cunt’s aligned together and mashed against each other, rubbing Sunita’s hair covered cunt over mom’s shaved one. Sunita was bathed in sweat; which mingled with moms and they were one slippery pair.

“Sunita, then what happened?” mom was in a very excited state. She wanted every detail, which she was involuntarily trying out on Sunita.

Mummy ko chudwaya – The Trip to Delhi

“I did not know when he took my hand and made me hold his …… thing”

“His thing?” mom enquired, ‘You mean his penis. Was it long? Was it thick?”

“Yes. I do not know whether it was long or thick. But initially there was lot of pain. It was my first time. He had made me hold pull it and it had become very hard, hot and was throbbing in my hand. He had moved his hand from my breast to between my thighs and was rubbing my lips down there. Though I liked what he was doing, I did not know what to do further. By now my vagina had become very wet. He slipped in his finger and see-sawed it in. I don’t know what came over me. I started pushing myself on his finger as wanted to keep on going in. I do not know when he managed to divert my hand holding his penis near my hole and then he pushed it into me, – just a little. I was scared that it may hurt me; but my earlier joy cast aside my fright. He then pushed it in a little bit more. I felt a little pain when it was spreading my hole. Nothing such big had gone in earlier.”

Sunita stopped as she could feel mom’s hand snaking towards her hole and a finger or two sliding into her hole. Mom then laid her on the bed with her legs dangling below and lay between her open thighs. “I hope you can bear my weight.” Sunita was in no state to deny the pleasures that were searing through her body and clamped her mouth over mom’s lips and they twisted and turned over one another on the bed. Moms’ fingers were still into Sunita’s cunt.

“Then he rested himself on his hands and pushed himself into me. There was a sudden pain and I could feel something tearing inside me. I screamed, but before I could complete my scream he had clamped his mouth on mine and had securely plugged me down below. There was a little pain between my legs. He did not move himself. After sometime, the pain had vanished and it was replaced by a different kind of feeling. He then started to move out. I was surprised, but before my surprise could get over, he had pushed himself back into me. This in-out pushing went on for sometime. I did not realize that I too was pushing against him and enjoying it. I had my first orgasm them. It was terrific. Then after sometime he started going in & out very fast — banging himself into me like a fast moving train. And then he pressed himself to me and I could feel some liquid being pumped into me. I had my second orgasm. He went limp. We slept like that in each others arms. Later on when I felt between my legs, I could feel a sticky liquid trickling on my thighs. We slept like that and it was the early morning crowing of the cock that woke us up. I got up and had a bath as he slept. I could see some blood stains on the bed sheet. I realized that my hymen had broken, which proved that I was a virgin before marriage. The rest of the days were always in each others arms. He even put his fingers in my cunt when we went for a movie. I was scared. But no one noticed.”

Mummy ko chudwaya – Home wife enjoys fucking the servant

Mom was furiously fingering Sunita’s cunt as she lay with her thighs wide open. Mom had earlier kissed her and in fact shown her how to suck on the lips and to move her tongue in her partners’ mouth, to suck on the tongue. Sunita was a master learner.

On the other side, helpless me had almost gone berserk not knowing what was happening inside the closed room. I was sure that mom had suspected us both of having an affair and was questioning Sunita. I did not have any courage to come near that room. My penis had shrunk with the impeding disaster and to avoid any problems I dressed up and decided to go to my friends’ house. I came to the hall and called out loudly that I was going to my friends’ house.

The squirming couple heard my shout and mom responded to come soon and to pull the door shut; but they did not open the door. I quickly shut the door & left.

Sunita later told me that they kissed and fondled enjoying their first lesbian relationship. For both the ladies this was an experience that was much better than expected. Mom was the dominant partner while Sunita was the dominated. They had separated and dressed up. Mom had told Sunita and not her bra & panty. She too had done the same.

Sunita had then posed mom a question, “Mumma, if Vijay comes to know about us then what.”

“If we take care I do not think that he will come to know. We can also say that ours is lady talk.” Mom replied. “But why do you ask? Has he tried to be fresh with you? You want him? Tell me very frankly so that there is nothing hidden between us. But don’t tell him about our relationship.”

“Mumma, he is young and if we are prepared, it will make a lot of things easier.” Sunita had justified.

“Suni, if he approaches you with such a proposal, which I am sure he will not, what will you do …. allow him?” Mom had wanted to know.

Sunita blushed and put her head down, her fingers inter-twining. Mom had guessed what was going on in her mind. Sunita had indeed wanted a cock in her as she missed that of her husbands’. Mom too had gone through a similar period. Sunita was looking forward to having Vijay.

Mummy ko chudwaya – Manjeet’s hot Mom – Chapter 1

“You sure that you have not had sex with him?” mom enquired feeling a little jealous.

“No, mumma, I have not had sex with any one except my husband … and just now with you; and I have enjoyed both of you.”

“But mumma, if Vijay has sex with me, would you mind?” Sunita had gathered her strength to ask her.

Mom had not answered her. But had just smiled silently and left towards the door. Sunita could literally see a feeling of jealousy cross her face.

But mom seemed happy. She then opened the door of the room cautiously and checked if Vijay had really left. She then locked the main door by putting the latch to make sure that Vijay did not surprise them. She then held Sunita by her hand and led her to their bedroom and again they kissed and fondled each other. They then fell on the bed and rolled over each other pressing into each other.

She was really desperate to have someone ravage her cunt. She pulled down her salwar pants which she had just put. Sunita looked at her still flat on the bed. Mom had then proceeded to remove Sunita’s top and fondled her breasts. She had bent down and sucked on her nipples, biting into them. Sunita had squirmed under her writhing with erotic waves going through her. Her thighs had been rubbing and she was turning from side to side. Mom reached for Sunita’s honey pot and pushed in a finger in her tight cunt. Sunita pushed against the invading finger wanted to hold it tightly and for it to go further.

After see-sawing her finger into Sunita’s cunt, mom removed her hand and lifted Sunita’s hand to her hole. For Sunita it was the first time that she was touching another woman’s cunt. It was hot. She slid one and then another finger. The juices had lubricated her hole and after sometime almost all her fingers went in. She too pushed her fingers in & out of mom’s hole. Mom was in total erotic throes. She must have come at least three to four times. The whole room was resounding to their moans and urges. The bed was in total shambles.

She then held Sunita and positioned her cunt on the young girls mouth over her cunt. The young girl was hesitant in the initial stage but slowly pushed her mouth close to mom’s cunt. As she came close to the lean shaven area, she could see the thick outer labia and a shiny opening.

The smell was musky and in an instant she understood and latched her mouth on mom’s slit. Mom had yelled out her assent and ground her mound on Sunita’s face. Sunita had almost got chocked not only with her mouth covered with mom’s cunt but also by being flooded with her juices. Sunita too had been also in the same state. Her tongue was entering and leaving the hole like a snake’s tongue. By chance she had been positioned so that her tongue occasionally flicked mom’s engorged clitoris. The sensation that she felt was electrifying.

After some time the heat subsided. They lay in exhaustion side by side.

“Suni, thank you very much. I don’t know why it’s today but you have really satisfied the long hunger that I had felt inside. I will return this favour once your periods are over.” Mom promised.

“Mumma, how come you suddenly wanted me today? Don’t you have any other way of satisfying yourself?” Sunita asked.

Mummy ko chudwaya – Fuck fest with FIL

“Suni dear, there are many ways. But once you turn to outsiders for help, then there is danger of the world coming to know.” Mom had explained. “During my college days, I was staying in a girl’s hostel. One night, in my final year, my room mates had literally forced me in my bed. She was helped by our other room mate. They had tied me and had licked me and put a cucumber into me. They had not stopped at that and had even fucked me with the cucumber in the anus. It had pained me a lot. At the same time I had began enjoying the experience. We had then been partners for the remaining part of my hostel days. After those days, I remembered the feelings and decided to make love to you. Thank you very much”

She turned round and kissed Sunita on her lips, feeling her own smell on them. They had then got up and gone for a wash. As Sunita was in her bathroom, she heard a knock on the door and opened it slowly. She found mom standing outside with a soap and towel.

“What happened mumma? You needed something.” Sunita asked.

Mom had just pointed to her and said “You”

They had then proceeded to bathe each other, stealing kisses and going for each others cunt’s, giggling like small kids.

They then dried one another and came out and dressed together. They decided not to wear any under wear when in the house.

Mom was tired by then and went to her room. Sunita had gone to cook dinner. I returned to find that the house was quiet and there seemed to be no traces of any firing for me.

When I passed the kitchen I saw Sunita. She had a glow on her body. She saw me and blushed and turned her face down to her hands. I asked her what had happened by making signs. She blushed still further. I could make out her erect nipples poking out through her gown. Was she not wearing any bra? A thought passed through my mind. Maybe she is getting ready for the night. I tip toed to my room.

Mom must have heard me, and she called out “Viju, have you returned?”

Mummy ko chudwaya – Hot busty Mom Gangbanged in train by thugs and politicians

“Yes, mom. I just came back. How come you are sleeping?” I enquired and went to her room.

“Well, I seem to have a nasty ache; that’s why I came home early.” She replied.

“I hope nothing serious?” I queried. “Should I get the doctor?”

“No nothing serious, that Suni can’t help. I will ask her to sleep in my room tonight, in case I need anything.”

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