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Horny Mom

By: latexcd69



When David was 18 he lost his father. His mother, Heather, was devastated. The plans that were made were scrapped. He felt that he couldn't leave home when she needed him so much. Her son was all she had now.

David's 21st birthday fell on a Friday. Since it was also Halloween there wasn't a shortage of interesting people at the bar. Everyone was dressed up and drinking. Heather was dressed as a nurse but her luck was about as good as David's. They didn't really care. They drank and enjoyed themselves anyway.

Stumbling in at 2 am, they were both extremely drunk. There had always been some sexual tension for some reason. She was a good looking woman for her age but David always put the thoughts aside. Perhaps it was the alcohol but he was having a very hard time ignoring the feelings tonight.

Heather laid back on the couch and lit up a Marlboro cigarette. He sat across from her, examining every inch. She looked incredibly sexy tonight in her tight red latex nurse outfit. The fishnets covered her smooth legs that went down into her shiny black boots. His eyes focused as the latex covered fingers gripped onto the cigarette that she firmly pressed between her lips.

Heather smiled and whipped her eyes before opening her mouth to say, "What hunny? Something wrong?"

Quickly he responded," No! No...nothing at all. You look really sexy tonight is all. I...just can't believe that more guys didn't hit on you."

She laughed, "A lot of people there to choose from, I suppose. Oh well, their loss. Someone else's gain."

Heather had noticed her son staring at her all night. Maybe it was wrong but at that moment she didn't care. There was so much pent up inside. She needed something

"What are you doing mom?"

She crawled on all fours towards him with her ass in the air. Her hands ran down the crotch of his pants before quickly unbuttoning them and releasing his thick 8 inch cock.

Heather smiled big, looking up at her son, "You have quite a large member hun. Mmm. You want mommy to put it in her mouth?" he shook his head.

Opening as wide as she could, Heather took all of it, choking as she pushed it deep into her throat. She moved up then down, picking up the pace. Saliva dripped down from her lips, falling onto his balls.

"Love when mommy licks your shaft baby? Mm, I know you love it when that big cock chokes me. Latex feel good?"

"Oh yes mom, it feels amazing. Nothing sexier than my hot mom dressed as a latex nurse. I don't know how much of this I can take."

A big smile came across her face as she stroked faster. Squeezing the base of his dick with her free hand, she deep throated. David moaned loudly as she gripped his dick with the latex glove and jerked him fast.

"Yeah hunny, give mommy that big load of your hot cum. You love my latex so much, I want you to cum all over the gloves. As a birthday gift, I am going to lick the glove clean baby. Every single drop of your semen."

That was too much for him. Hot sperm shot several times out of the tip all over the place. Heather cupped around it to cover the glove better. As promised, she licked the latex glove clean. She licked hungrily.

David smirked and closed his eyes, "Man...that was amazing mom."

Heather looked him in the face, kissed his soft lips before saying, "Meet me in the bedroom in 5 minutes. Be ready. Mommy hasn't been filled in a long time."

David was in shock as he watched his mom walk towards the bedroom. Her ass swayed back and forth. The latex squeezed so tight that there was nothing to the imagination. His cock grew hard.

"Mom," he asked as he slowly opened the door. She was on all fours with her latex nurse outfit folded up at the bottom to show off her bare ass and pussy.

"Lay on the bed hunny, you are going to eat mommy's sweet twat."

A smile rose as he laid down on the bed. His mother squatted down on his face. The smell was intoxicating. He licked wildly, flicking at her clit. Her pussy was soaking wet as she grinded against his face. His tongue pushed inside of her, licking her insides. She moaned loudly as she felt herself getting close to orgasm.

"What are you doing?" he asked as she got off his face.

"You are a very good cunt licker and I'd love to cum on my son's big hard cock," she said as she licked up his balls to his shaft. Heather rubbed her nipples, pinching them before lowering her hot box onto his throbbing member.

"Mm baby, mommy loves this. You are so much bigger than your father was." His cock pressed against her g spot and she went wild. Grinding hard against him, she dug her nails into his chest. "Oh fuck...mommy is going to cum....I'm going to cum hunny."

"Oh mom, that feels so good. I think I'm going to cum too."

David held onto her ass, squeezing tightly as she screamed out. He felt her get wetter. His cock was soaked and she continued to rub against him as exploded into his mothers snatch.

Heather bit her lower lip as she lowered herself all the way down, taking every inch inside.

"Mm, baby that was great. I want every single drop inside of me. Fuck, I am horny tonight. How long do you think until you can go again?"

David looked at her in disbelief and said, "Do you still have that vinyl maid outfit?"

She smiled big," I'll be right back. Be ready for mommy!"

Horny Mother and Daughter Ch. 01



I am standing in front of the mirror a few days after I celebrated my 50th birthday. My husband had given me a surprise party at the Club for all my friends and family. However, my joy from the party was short lived. I was depressed and had been depressed for some time. 

I just had a shower and was taking a real hard look at myself, naked down to my bare essentials. I guess I didn't look too bad even though I gained a few pounds around my hips recently. My 38C breasts are not sagging too much and my skin was relatively smooth and supple, as I avoided the sun and always used plenty of sun screen lotion, when I was bathing outside. There are a few wrinkles around the edges of my eyes, but nothing too pronounced. Letting my eyes fall down to the V between my legs, I didn't notice much of a difference, though my sex organs aren't getting used too much these days anyway. When not fully engaged with his business, my husband makes me a golf widow, as he was out on the course every chance he got. He makes a good living, so I guess I couldn't complain. I keep my bush trimmed so I could wear shorts when I worked out at the health club. 

I am becoming a grandmother soon, as my 26 year old, daughter, Amy, was pregnant with her first child. She lives a few miles away from us with her husband Steve. Her phone call this morning was a bit disturbing and perhaps that had caused my perplexed mood. She was very emotional over the phone and pleaded in a teary voice that she needed to see me as soon as possible. I agreed to go over to her house this afternoon, after she came home from her part time claims agent job. She asked if I could spend the night since Steve was away on business, so I packed my overnight bag. I told my hubby where I was going, and he said that he would go to restaurant tonight because he had to work late, so don't worry about him. 

As I was thinking about Amy's call, I reached over to get some moisturizing lotion and my hand brushed over my breasts and nipples. A pleasant heat coursed down my body. My breasts were always sensitive and I didn't mind the sensation at all. In fact, I reflect that if it weren't for personal attention to my own needs, I would be extremely frustrated and even more depressed. I had become very friendly with sex toys over the past few years, and I was really good at stimulating a heavy-duty orgasm when I was so inclined. I could envision great sexual fantasies in my mind, piecing together stories from romantic movies that I had seen. I searched the adult stores on the Internet and bought some wonderful sex toys that I hid away where no one but me could find them. While I thought about relieving the current sensation with one or more of them, I decided that this was not the time. Without too much reflection, I tossed a few toys in the overnight bag and got dressed.

I dressed in shorts and a halter to go shopping for my daughter, thinking that some new clothes would help her emotional state. After lunch at the Mall, I made the 20-minute drive to their home. My daughter's car is in the driveway, and I pull in behind her. 

Amy is seated on the couch when I came in the house. She jumps up and gives me a big hug. Amy was always a conservative, prim type individual while she lived at home. She never wore tight clothes or mini-skirts, and I believe that she never had sex until she met Steve. She was my good girl, and we thought of each other more as sisters than a mother daughter relationship. 

"Amy, you look positively radiant. Pregnancy must be agreeing with you." She is almost seven months pregnant and her stomach pushes out and her breasts are starting to swell with milk. 

"Mom, I am so glad you are here and agreed to spend the night. I am lonely without Steve in the house." 

I showed her the clothes that I had bought for her and suggested that she try them on. "Come into the bedroom and help me get into the new outfits?" 

I agree and follow her in. She strips off her top and I glaze at her swollen breasts. She has an ample bosom before she was pregnant and now they stretched out to DD size. I help her put on a new top and she models for me, her fulsome breasts jiggling in the loose top. 

As I help her try on the next top, I accidentally brush the sides of her ample breasts. I detect a shudder from my touch. Though I have touched many women over the years, this is the first time that it had any impact on me. I feel some heat in my privates. I am not sure why. "Mom, let's stop trying on clothes for a minute. I have to tell you something, so listen. I hope you can help me." 

Sitting on a chair, I gaze at Amy, marveling again at her large breasts. "Go ahead, spill it out." 

Flushing a bit, Amy responds. "After my morning sickness, I started to get strange feelings in my body. The only way I can describe it is that it feels like an itch that is begging to be scratched." 

"Where is this itch?" She blushed and looked down toward her secret place. 

"Mom, I am getting uncontrollably horny, and I don't know what to do about it." 

"Dear, this is not unusual. Many pregnant women feel the same way, because hormones are flooding their system. I remember similar feelings myself." 

"You did!! What did you do about it?" 

"Well, I had your dad. And he took care of most of my problem." 

"That's the trouble. Steve is good in bed, but it only satisfies me for a short time and my hormones start erupting again. Mom, I am having deep dark fantasies that are unspeakable. 

"Tell me about the fantasies," I inquired, feeling the heat continue to rise deep inside. 

Amy flushed and sighed. "If I talk about them, I don't know if I can control my emotions." 

"What do you mean?" 

She whispers in a hoarse voice. "Mom, at this very moment, I am secreting profusely, and I have the pressing urge to lie down, strip off my clothes, and play with myself." 

"Darling, I was only telling you half the story of my pregnancy. I used to masturbate all the time, almost until it was time to go to the hospital." 

At my use of the word "masturbate," Amy's eyes glazed over. "Then you wouldn't mind if I scratch my itch, right here and now?" 

"Not if you don't mind if I... Well, if I, react the same way to your storybook fantasy." Now I was telling my secret thoughts. Was this perverted? I was amazed that I could bring myself to say what I did. 

Amy looks at me with a bemused smile. "No, it's fine with me. Really. " I feel my face flushing. 

Now, I feel the sexual tension rise between us. Amy seems not to be just my daughter, but a friend, willing to experiment. "What we do here will never leave this room," I said in a conspiratorial manner. "Tell me your fantasy."

"Well, we just hired this young male clerk named James, right out of high school. He is earning money for college. A few days after he arrived, I was walking past the employee rest room and he came out and almost bumped into me. He had forgotten to zip up. He wasn't wearing any underpants and as he looked down and mumbled something, I caught a glimpse of his huge penis and swaying testicles. Quickly, he turned around to zip his fly. He was flushed as he brushed past me in the hall. Mom, I had never could believe that any man would be so huge, at least it seemed that way, from a quick glimpse." 

"That afternoon when I was laying down for a nap at home, I couldn't stop my mind focusing on James and what could happen with his huge penis. I dreamed that he was exploring my body, rubbing his huge penis against my mound and then rubbing himself over my breasts. Then he began sucking gently on my swollen nipples, which are extremely sensitive. As I was fantasizing, vaginal secretions began pouring out of me, just as they are now." 

As Amy tells her story, my emotions started to overcome my rational state. I was definitely becoming very aroused. "Show me dearest, I need to see," I urge. 

Without hesitating, Amy pulls down her panties and my eyes are drawn to her beautiful slit. She is right. There was a pool of clear liquid forming around her pussy opening. Her love nectars are flowing profusely. "Mom, are you sure you don't mind?"

"A girl's got to do what a girl's got to do," I retort. Amy sits down on the edge of the bed, reclines on a pillow and reaches down and uses her finger to spread the liquid up and down her beautiful slit, which is surrounded by the fine pubic hairs on her bushy mound. 

"What are you feeling now, dear," I said. 

"Mom, my whole body is sensitive to touch. Heat sensations are growing deep inside my vagina. I definitely need to frig myself." 

"You mean masturbation. I am feeling raunchy myself. A suggestion. Wouldn't it be wonderful if we could masturbate together? Sort of share the joy. 

"I am OK with it Mom. 

I pull my shorts and underpants off as quickly as possible, exposing my own private parts. My cunt was on fire from listening to my pregnant daughter talk about sexual intimacies. With her encouragement, I start to diddle myself. Each eyed the other. Amy's eyes grew large. 

I had to lie down to take full advantage of my frigging motion. I cried out. "Amy, please continue with story." 

"Next thing I remember from my fantasy is that I am cradling this huge penis in my hand and then I was bending down to suck on it. Steve has asked me many times for oral sex, but I would only go so far. I never let Steve climax in my mouth, but in my dreams, I desperately want to feel James's sperm shooting into my mouth." 

"Oooooooh, " I cried out, "did you suck it all out," as I began to insert first one and then two fingers in my vagina, reaching for my G-Spot, while continuing frig my swollen clitoris. 

I notice that Amy's fulsome breasts were heaving, as her face flushed. She was playing with her clitoris with increasingly fast finger motions. Her climax is fast approaching. "Yes, I sucked him dry." 

Guttural sounds emerged from my lips. Nhhhhhhhhhhh|!!!!!!!!! With the conclusion of her story, my body shudders as several climaxes rock through my overheated body.

Almost simultaneously, Amy screamed, "I'm cummmming tooooooo," as she climaxed. Ehhhhhhhhhh. Ooooh, my!!!!!!!! As I turned my head to observe her, her finger kept up its furious frigging motion. Her body tensed and heaved from one climax to another. She finally crumples backwards, "I-can't -take any more!! Her sweat glands were working overtime as her skin color flushed a deep red. 

Amy lay on the bed, her eyes in a dreamy state as she gently rolls her hands over her fulsome breasts and down to her turgid belly. A large smile was on her face. "Mom, that was one of the best I have had. I knew you could help me. Mutual masturbation is just what I needed. " 

Then she looks at me in the chair with my clothes in a disheveled state, my panties down around my ankles and my breasts exposed. "Mom, I can't believe we did this together. It was wonderful." 

"I think so, too," as I remove all my clothes and put on one of Amy's robes. I sit on the bed next to her. I put my arms around her. "Amy, I always will do my best for you." 

"Well mom, if I can have these fulfilling sexual explosions more often, it could get me through to the day the baby comes." 

"Amy, I have an idea. You have an uncontrollable sexual itch, and my sex life is almost non-existent. Your dad and I still love each other, but as we got busy in other things, sex has become less important." 

"You mean less important to Dad."

"Well, yes. But I don't blame him."

"I think you are too forgiving. He is being stupid and insensitive."

"Probably, he is. That is why I think we should make your fantasy dream come true, for both of us," my eyes glinting as a smile crossed my face. 

"What do you mean, mom?" 

"This young man James may be a perfect answer. Couldn't you find some excuse to get him over here?" 

"Then what?" 

"Let your imaginative mind take over," I respond. 

Amy stares at me for a brief moment and then she begins to smile. "Could we keep this secret from Dad and Steve?" 

"Yes, I think we could. And James would be discreet because he will want to do it again, and we will make it clear that it couldn't happen if the word got out." 

"Mom, you really are the devil, but I love it." Amy went to the telephone, called her office and asked for James. 

"James, I need two files on clients who are coming in tomorrow. I forgot to take them home with me. Would you be a dear and bring them to me on your way home. I will make it up to you." 

Evidently, James agreed because Amy had an excited grin on her face as she turned to me. "He is leaving now. How do suggest we get him to stay when he gets here?" 

"We will invite him to dinner as a reward for doing you a favor. Let's only wear our panties under our robes, so plenty of cleavage will show when we bend. Frankly dear, your cleavage is particularly enticing. Amy blushed. 

During dinner, I will sit close to him and you give him something to look at across the table while I rub against him. Once he finished eating, tell him you need a massage. And then let nature take its course."

And that is exactly how it played out, as Amy and discussed after the evening was over. James showed up with the files. Amy had picked a winner, as he was handsome with an outgoing personality. After he called his parents to tell them that he wasn't coming home for dinner, we sat down to pleasant meal with good wine, served plentifully. Amy kept leaning over to serve him and I noticed that he had a good view of her ample bosom. He stared intently as she bent over. I sat next to him and continued to brush my thighs against his leg at every chance. Then I made a bold move. I moved my hands under the table and rubbed his crotch. I kept smiling while he glanced sharply in my direction. Then I grabbed his hand and placed it on my naked thigh. He developed a real hard on. 

Amy made her move. "James. I notice that your hands are very large. Do you know how to massage?" 

"Why, yes," he said. "I always help my mom out in that way." 

"Well, my back is sore, and my mom has no strength, so you could really do me a real kindness." 

"No problem." He followed Amy into the bedroom. 

"Now look away, James," as Amy took off her robe and lay face down on the bed. 

"James, please take off your shirt, so you won't ruin it with lotion." James complied, exposing his hairy chest and firm abs and he began kneading her back firmly, using baby lotion, as I observed from the sidelines. 

After a few minutes of watching, Amy turned her body, exposing her fulsome breasts. "You would be doing me a big favor by using your hands to massage my boobs. They are very tender from my pregnancy. James didn't hesitate to comply. His eyes were sparkling, as he tenderly began caressing those huge breasts, full of mother's milk. After a few minutes of observing Amy in heavenly glee, I moved into the space between the two of them, unbuckling his belt and pulling down his jeans, exposing his huge bulbous nine-inch penis in full erection. 

"James, do mind if I caress your wonderful member, while you are massaging Amy." He nodded vigorously. 

"James, my breasts need more attention," Amy pressed on. Could you lean over and suckle my nipples. They are soooo hard? Quickly, James buried his face in Amy's huge mounds, as I moved behind him to caress his penis and testicles.

"Lay down, next to Amy," I directed. "Use your tongue on her." He began licking her swollen aureole and turgid nipples.

"Go down on her. You know that a woman's clitoris is her most sensitive sex organ. Amy needs to be sucked gently and firmly." James quickly bent down on the floor near the bed, while Amy laid her legs on his broad shoulders. 

His tongue became very active, licking and sucking directly on her engorged clitoris. With all this foreplay, Amy appeared ready to burst. 

"I need something hard inside me right now," Amy cried out. "I-want-to-ride-him." 

I released his testicles and rock hard penis from my grasp and directed him to lie in a prone position on the bed, while Amy positioned her quivering vaginal canal right over his monstrous penis and impaled him into her pulsating, grasping love canal. 

She began bucking up and down with pistoning motions as torrents of love juice poured out of her on to his member. She was in an extreme state of arousal. "Do you mind if I touch your breasts while you're riding him," I offered. 

"No, mom, go right ahead," she replied, as I began massaging those oblong orbs with thin blue veins showing under her opaque skin, tweaking the turgid nipples between my fingers. Occasionally, I would position myself so I could reach and caress James' swollen testicles, which were bouncing merrily to Amy's motion. 

Amy was caressing her clitoris while she was impaled on his huge penis. Soon, Amy's breath were coming in short shallow gasps. Suddenly, she tensed and then exploded in paroxysms of orgasmic pleasure, as spittle seeped from the edges of her mouth. 

As she rose quickly off James rapidly tensing body, I bent my head and took his penis head into my mouth, sucking him madly, and suddenly, he spurted several huge globs of sperm, filling my grasping mouth with hot creamy fluid. I sucked and sucked until he cried out for me to stop. I rushed to the bathroom to spit it out and returned instantly to the love bed. Amy was cleaning James' member with her tongue. Her continued tonguing set off James into bliss, as his penis grew again to its full measure and a few more shots of semen erupted from his penis slit.

James finally pulled away as his sensitivity was too excruciating. Taking control, Amy directed me to lie down and for James to begin sucking me. I enjoyed his pressing tongue immensely as my body heat began to rise. My vagina began secreting immense amounts of fluid, flowing over my labia and onto James' tongue. Amy assumed my earlier role with her and caressed my breasts and nipples while James was devouring my puffy pussy lips and probing my blood-engorged clitoris. I was groaning and screaming, as I hadn't had such good oral sex in years. Soon, my pubic mound pushed forward against his tongue and ripples of pleasure coursed through my body, which became suddenly rigid. 

Deep and intense multiple climaxes convulsed my body, and I was seeing rainbows. Exhausted, the three of us lay on the bed for several minutes, immersed in the afterglow of sexual highs, as we gently caressed each other. Since it was getting late, we made James go home, promising him many future delights and reminding him of his need to be discreet. I would have loved to have his huge penis inside of me that very moment, but I had to acknowledge his and my state of exhaustion from that days activities. His penis was definite flaccid. So reluctantly, we urged him to leave and made another date for tomorrow night, since Steve will not return until the weekend. Reluctantly, James dressed and left. 

In the late hours of the night, Amy and I review the surprising sexual escapades events of that day, acknowledging that they satisfied each of our deepest and innermost sexual needs. Snuggling together until we fell asleep, we agreed that our new relationship required careful management to not to get caught and jeopardize our marriages. But we both want the sexual adventures to continue.

The next morning, I awoke first, turning over to view her pregnant belly rising and falling in rhythm with those luscious orbs. I recognized that our love for each other had achieved another dimension, not achieved by many mothers and daughters. We were a real team. I gently woke her up. I had decided during the night to show Amy my sex toys to see if she had any interest. If so, I would purchase her a set.



Horny Mother and Daughter Ch. 02



The next day James showed up for dinner as requested. "What did you tell your mom?" 

"I told her I was going out to dinner with friends. She was a bit suspicious, but agreed when I told her I would be home by midnight." 

"Mom, don't you think that James' mom is over controlling?"

"James, why is your mom so tight. You are almost a grown man."

James blushed. "C'mon, you can tell Amy and me everything." 

"Well, my mom made me take the abstinence until marriage pledge. She is very conservative about what I do and who I relate to. Ever since Dad passed away, she has acted as both parents."

"Does your mom ever go out with other men? 

"I don't think so. I am her main concern. She wants to be a good example to me. My dad used to drink and carouse around. So my mom dresses and acts very conservatively. She only has a sip of wine occasionally. She wears very little make up, and I never see her in anything but a full house coat.'

"So until yesterday, you never have been intimate with any girls." James hesitated. "C'mon, it's full confession time. Amy and I would never tell anyone."

"Well, I did brush up against a girl's breast on a date once. She didn't say anything and I was afraid to take the next step."

"So until yesterday, you were a virgin." I was incredulous. "Don't you masturbate?"

James blushed. "I wait until my mom is out of the house, so she won't catch me. I hid some magazines in my closet, for pictures to stimulate me. And I surf the internet, reading X-rated stories."

"How old is your mom?" 

"She is forty five."

I had a hunch. "I'll bet she is attractive, even without makeup."

"I guess so."

"Do you ever see her underwear? " James blushed profusely. "In the laundry room." "I'll bet that you go into her dressing room when she is out and look at them, don't you?" "How did you know?" "I just guessed."

"And you know her bra cup size, don't you?" "38 D, hey how did you know?" "I know more than you think. When you masturbate, it's your mother's image that you see when you close your eyes. Her deep mysterious cleavage, shrouded in your brain, that brings the granite hard on and the pulsating urges leading to a strong ejaculation." 

James was amazed. How did this woman, who he just met yesterday, know his deepest secrets, his darkest emotion? Was he so transparent? If she knew, does his mother? And if she does, what does that mean?

Amy and I both noticed that during this discussion, James' pants started bulging as his large cock pushed forward. Unconsciously, he used his hands to shift his pants to provide more room. 

Suddenly, Amy pulled down his zipper and freed his huge cock from his underwear. It stood straight out. 

"Would you like to see our breasts like you did yesterday." "Yes," he murmured, as Amy began to play with his massive cock. 

I unbuttoned my blouse slowly revealing my black bra and my full cleavage. James just stared. Then I unhooked my bra releasing my huge breasts and exposed my turgid nipples to his glaring eyes. "Sit down James, before you fall." Amy sat beside him, caressing his granite penis and huge testicles while his eyes were transfixed on my body. I cusped my breasts and tweaked my nipples, doing a little strip tease in front of him. I could feel my vaginal juices begin to flow from this sexually charged scene. 

"Amy, I'll bet James would love to play with your swollen breasts."

Amy removed her top. She was braless underneath and her pregnancy- inspired breasts flopped out in full splendor.

"Go ahead, James. Amy loves to be caressed and suckled." 

James didn't need any more encouragement as he gently kneaded her breasts. Amy picked up one breast and shoved it into his mouth, still using her other hand to play with his tightening testicles. Then she shifted her hand to the loose skin under his penis head, gently masturbating him. 

"Oh, my gosh, I can't hold back any more, I am going to cumm." He could feel the heat rising from the tubes below his testicles into his urethra. Amy began moving her hand faster and faster. Then James ejaculated with several huge ropes of sperm rising from his slit, onto Amy's hand and her breasts. "Oh my, oh my, gosh!!!!! With sudden inspiration, Mom began sliding her breasts on Amy's, using James' sperm as a lubricant. The she licked James huge cock clean. In the meantime, her internal box was on fire from the scene she was witnessing and now participating. She pulled her skirt and panties down and spread her moisture laden labia to reveal her bud. "James, suck me," she insisted, as she lay down on the thick carpet. As he did yesterday, James proved to be a wonderful sexual instrument, doing exactly what Amy and Mom asked. He gently took Mom's turgid clit into his mouth and sucked on and around it until Mom could feel her body stiffening into an explosive climax. "Don't stop, I'm cumming. I'm cumming." Heat coursed through her veins, as the intense climax throbbed through her body, pushing against James' exploring tongue. While this was going on, Amy had also stripped completely and was frigging her swollen clitoris, watching James and Mom intently. 

James young penis was pulsating with renewed energy. "James, fuck me now, I want it fast and hard." James changed positions and positioned his penis above Mom's mound. Amy couldn't restrain herself and grabbed his penis and pushed it into Mom's waiting vaginal canal. And while he began a piston like motion, she caressed his swaying testicles while continuing to frig her own private parts. Amy felt her climax begin deep within her sexually heated body, rising like a tidal wave into her mound. "Omigod, I am cumming!!!!! as her frigging finger rubbed faster and faster, around her pulsating clit. Almost simultaneously, Mom felt the pulsating sensations of another huge climax, arriving as James' pubic hairs mingled with her swollen clitoris. "James, Oh. James, I am cumming, push faster." James pumping motion increased in intensity and now he was on the verge of creaming again, spilling his ropes of sperm deep into Mom's contracting and welcoming pussy. Mom used her strong vaginal muscles to grasp every last bit of sperm from James ejaculating cock as she reverberated with sequential convulsive climaxes. 

After this intense sexual episode, Mom and Amy stretched out on the thick carpet, caressing their bodies gently, as their breathing slowly calmed. James turned his head from side to side, witnessing the two women in various sexual poses. He couldn't believe his good luck in losing his virginity to these mature sexually charged insatiable women. He never in his wildest dreams believed he would be experiencing this young man's fantasy. Then he remembered that he had revealed his darkest secret regarding his fascination with his Mom's body to these women. But nothing could come of this revelation, he reassured himself. 

"I feel like some dinner. This episode has made me hungry." Amy and James nodded. The women put on their skirts, but to James appreciative eyes, they didn't cover up their huge breasts, bouncing as they moved around. And they told him to leave his huge cock in their view, now hanging flaccidly, as they sat around the dinner table. Amy served some delicious wine with dinner, which improved their spirits as they chatted politely. "Let's not overeat," Mom said. "We don't want to dull ourselves completely, as we have the rest of the evening to indulge ourselves."

"You're right, Mom, the evening has just begun. I still feel that itch from my pregnancy that needs to be scratched." James and Mom chuckled. 

After finishing dinner and cleaning up, Amy spoke up. "Mom, let's go somewhere more comfortable. How about the bedroom with the king sized bed and the overstuffed sofa?" "That's fine." The trio picked up their clothes and went upstairs. 

James felt a warm glow from the wine. He was not used to alcohol, as his mom rarely served it. And the views of naked bodies around the table had kept the sexual fires burning in both women. 

"James, your story about your mom was extremely stimulating. Would you mind continuing?" "OK, I guess, what do you want to know?" 

"First, what's your mother's name?" "Ellen"

"You said earlier that you were using Ellen as a fantasy sex tool." "I guess so." "And that you have never seen your mother at home other than in a housecoat that covers her body completely." "Right..." "Doesn't she go swimming with you, wearing a bathing suit?" "My mom doesn't like to swim". "Well, it has been my experience that you must have some reinforcement for your visuals in order to engage the fantasy. I think you are not telling Amy and me everything." 

James blushed and was very quiet for a moment. "If I tell you everything, you have to promise me that it will stay here." "James, Amy and I have been extremely intimate with you in the last two days. We are relying on your discretion, equal to ours. I think you can trust us."

"Ok. About six months ago, I came home in the middle of the afternoon from work. I was feeling sick and asked for leave from my boss. My mom did not expect me since I hadn't called to tell her. When I let myself in, there was nobody downstairs. I thought my mom had gone out to visit a neighbor or something. So I went up the stairs to lie down in my bedroom. As I was walking down the hall, I heard noises coming from my mother's bedroom. The door to her bedroom was slightly ajar so I could see in without being seen."

James paused. Amy pressed James. "What was Ellen doing that you could see?"

"Well. She was sitting on the bed completely naked, her head propped up by two pillows. She was looking at a mirror, which was positioned between her legs. Her hands were spreading her puffy pussy folds in front of the mirror."

"So you could see her entire body, her huge breasts and her protruding clit. I imagine you were very excited. I'll bet there was lots of moisture coming from her vagina."

"Probably, but I couldn't see from my vantage point. But there must have been because she scooped up some liquid from her labia and began to rub her clitoris with her fingers, just like you did earlier. Then the mirror fell down. I saw her reach for something beside her body and insert it into her vagina. I heard a buzzing sound."

"James, that's called a vibrating dildo. It's used by women to stimulate themselves."

"Well, Mom started tweaking her breasts and pumping the dildo in and out of her pussy. I knew I shouldn't be watching but I couldn't break away. I couldn't take my eyes off her. This went on for what seemed like ages, but it was probably only a few minutes. Then she started screeching louder and louder and then she popped the dildo out of her vagina as her head rolled back on the pillow. She started caressing her vaginal area as her body arched forward a few more times. I turned around and went down the stairs quietly, walked around the block a few times and then reentered the house, noisily. By that time, she was in the kitchen in her housecoat." 

"I knew there was more to the story." Amy got particularly excited as her hormones went into high gear. "I need James in me right now!!!!!" Amy stripped off her skirt, exposing her protruding belly and shaved pussy. She lay back on to the bed. "James, come here and help Amy." James young cock was again in full stand up position as he bent over Amy's body. "Amy, why don't you ride his cock, so he doesn't press on your belly?" "OK, BUT I NEED HIM NOW." Amy sat on James massive boner and began rocking back and forth. I used one hand to caress his testicles and the other hand to caress her breasts. Amy began panting wildly as she rode him. "Oh my, Oh my" she cried out, as her face became crimson with lust and sexuality as her hands were holding on to bed to preserve her balance. James was in full erection, but his semen production was slowed due to his previous ejaculations. "Mom, PLEASE FRIG MY CLITORIS!" I did as I was directed. Oooooooooaaaaahh! Oooooooaaaah! Yessssssssssss! Amy climaxed once and then yet again, as she stopped riding James in state of physical exhaustion. 

Amy lifted herself off James and flopped onto the bed. James still hadn't ejaculated. So I began masturbating him and sucking him, tasting Amy's juices which had permeated his penis and scrotum. After a few delicious minutes of rotating my tongue around his penis head while cupping his testicles in my warm hand, I firmly held his penis in my mouth pushing him up and down. James ejaculated in small but substantial amounts, filling my mouth with his sperm, which I greedily swallowed. My sex organs were aroused again, so I asked Amy to play with my breasts, while I relieved myself with another self-induced orgasm, less intense than earlier, but still fulfilling. 

"Let's take a shower," I suggested. Because of Amy's condition, she went first. I thought that James and I should do one together, but then I decided I had had enough stimulation for one day. 

After James went home, Amy and I reviewed the pleasant events of the day. Amy noted that the James' story about his mother evoked heightened levels of sexuality. "Amy, what would you think if we used this new information to bring Ellen into our little club? "Gee Mom, are you sure?" "It would protect us from any indiscretion by James. Not to mention, enhancing our games." "I thought our games were going pretty well as is." "Amy, soon your pregnancy and then infant care is going to limit what you can do.

"OK, but I don't want to get left out. But as I think about it, if we could get his mother involved, it would insure our privacy and also present interesting possibilities, sexually that is. Since James and her live in a house alone together, it would give us another option on where to meet when Steve is home. How could we do it without risking our exposure?" 

"Let your mother worry about that. I'll discuss it with you tomorrow. I better be off"

"The next day, I called Amy and got James' home phone number. I told Amy that I thought we should appeal to Ellen's strong maternal protective instincts. From what James told us about the Abstinence Pledge and her conservative nature, she would do anything to protect James reputation. In addition, I strongly suspected that she had secret sexual urges concerning James that could be used to turn her libido over to our control. I asked Amy about her work schedule so that we could visit Ellen while James was at work. We agreed that next Wednesday would be a good day. After I hung up, I called Ellen. 

"Ellen, my name is Linda Warren. My daughter is Amy who works with James at the Real Estate office. Perhaps James has mentioned her to you."

"Well, he did say something about a friend who was helping to train him."

"Did he mention that Amy was pregnant?"

"I don't recall."

"Well, something has happened in the office that we need to talk to you about before James gets into serious trouble."

"I don't understand. James is a good boy."

"I'm sure he is and that is why Amy and I would like to talk to you directly, rather than go to the boss. I think the three of us could work it out, without too much of a fuss."

"I think that is particularly nice of you."

"Could we come by next Wednesday at about 10?"

"Sure."

"And most important, please don't say anything to James about my call. It could be embarrassing to him and would probably defeat the good that could come of our meeting. Also, I think your husband could be present if you so desire. "

"I am a widow. Couldn't you tell me a little about what the problem is?

"Suffice it to say, it has do with something of a sexual nature. I don't want to say anymore, because my daughter needs to be part of the discussion."

"I tell you. I am a bit surprised."

I could tell from the tone of her voice, she was probably shocked more than surprised.

"I look forward to seeing you on Wednesday. Good bye."

On Wednesday, Amy and I showed up promptly at 8. Ellen let us in. She was dressed primly in a pants suit. After she served us some iced tea, we began our discussion. 

"I am glad you could see us. As I said on the phone, Amy feels that James is a very nice boy and would like to resolve their issue privately. Amy, tell Ellen what happened. "

"As you can see, I am seven months pregnant and had to wear more loose clothing as my pregnancy continued. First, I found James stopping by my desk and peeking over my shoulders through my top at my bosoms. It wasn't just once or twice by accident, but it seemed like he was finding ways to visit me that were not related to work. At first, I passed it off as youthful fancy. You know, men will be men. Then, he started brushing up against me in the filing room, making sure that his arm would touch my breasts, which were becoming increasingly swollen, as you can see." At this, Amy bent down and unbuttoned her top and showed her swollen breasts to Ellen, who quickly averted her eyes. 

"Yes, I see what you mean."

"Well, I still wasn't too concerned," Amy continued, "then I noticed him looking up my skirt when I was standing on the ladder in the file room. I stopped wearing underwear in my sixth month because it was irritating my crotch. So he could catch a good view. Do you want to see what he saw?"

"No, I could guess," Ellen blushed. 

"I still could have forgiven all that. But one day, I was coming down the ladder. And I could feel a hand running up my thigh toward my private parts. It was James, standing beneath me with his hand on me. I nearly fell off. I got angry with him. And then he confessed to the whole thing, looking at my bosoms, my crotch and the latest incident. He said he couldn't help himself. His mom had made him sign some type of Abstinence Pledge and he had a hard time suppressing his natural urges. At this juncture, he began to cry that he didn't know what to do. He found himself trapped between his mom and his needs. I took pity on him and asked my mom what to do. She suggested we talk to you and here we are."

"Until you mentioned the pledge, I wasn't sure we were talking about the same boy. But I guess it must be true. James would never have told you about it unless he felt trapped."

"Amy didn't want James to be fired, as he surely would be for these sexual acts in the office."

"Yes, I certainly appreciate that you came to me instead. Frankly, I don't know what to do. Do you have any suggestions?" Ellen was nearly in tears. "I have tried to be a mom and dad to James. I have failed miserably."

"Don't be hard on yourself. You were trying to do the right thing. But there are other ways to help James mature without getting into the kind trouble with girls that you were probably thinking about, like teen age pregnancy."

"Exactly, I was trying to help, not hurt. What ways are you talking about?"

"Several of my good friends helped their sons become sexually mature by taking direct action."

"What direct action?"

"Don't be shocked; but these mothers helped their sons have sexual experiences in a controlled environment."

"I don't understand."

"One mother I know made a contract with her son. For every A he got on a report card, she would masturbate him."

"Oh my, I couldn't do that."

Another mom asked a good female friend to act as a sexual teacher, providing sexual advice. And told her she wouldn't mind if the friend had controlled sex with her son. 

"My goodness that sounds so..... so depraved."

"Well, look at the situation that your son is in, potential job loss, serious personal embarrassment and uncontrollable and immature sexual urges. Is this any better for him or for you? Ellen, I hope you don't mind me saying this, but you are an attractive widow, but I don't get the sense that you are dating seriously. Right? In this situation, often the boy gets confused about your needs and intentions."




Horny Mother and Daughter Ch. 02



"You mean that James is projecting my needs onto his own. He thinks that we, I mean him and me........." 

"Exactly. It has probably evolved over the past five years and now the best and perhaps the only way is to do something very direct and let him get past it. Otherwise, he will always have these repressed feelings for you. But, if you act it out with him in a mature way, make the fantasy real, he can move on." 

"I am not certain I am capable of ......"

"Sure you are. This is how you show your real love for James. But look, Amy and I feel for your problems. And we would be glad to help."

"How?"

"James has already shown some sexual interest in Amy. So she could be part of your solution. You wouldn't have to do it yourself. We could be here to explain to James why you are doing what you do and that once he and you do your sexual thing, he could move on. We would act like catalysts and you would be doing things at our suggestion, not your own, demonstrating your true love. "

"What would I need to do? "

"You could show your naked body to him and masturbate him to completion. After all, you saw him naked as a child and perhaps, like most mothers, occasionally caressed his private parts to quiet him. So what if he is grown up. You are still treating him like a son. It seems like that is the least you could do to show him your true love."

"Would I have to be entirely naked, what about something see through?"

"Usually, boys are most interested in breasts, so you need to show him enough cleavage to be stimulating."

"You make it sound so reasonable. If you were here to help, I guess I could do something to help James. I love him so much."

"He will love you even more for your sacrifice. And the mother I told you about with the sexual contract later told me that she hated to admit it, but it was one of the sexual highlights of her life. She recalls it vividly, even years later."

"When.......?"

"How about getting together on Saturday morning? Amy and I can come over about this same time. And please wear something more sexually appealing to ease James into the mood. I suggest that you say nothing to James until we get here."

On the way home, Amy commented that she loved how I used good psychology with Ellen. I told her that her role was to prepare James to accept our help. She needed to provide advance warning to him about the purpose of our visit and swear him to secrecy. She needed to wait until late Friday afternoon so he wouldn't get excited too early. 

Thursday morning, I phoned Ellen. "Ellen, this is Linda. I was thinking last night that you might want some help in the proper clothes selection for Saturday. I would be happy to go shopping with you."

'Linda, that would be wonderful; but I went out last night and bought some new clothes. I would love you coming to see them. If you don't approve, we could return them to the store and look for others."

"I would be happy to help. I'll be over in an hour. By the way, it would not be unusual for you to have experienced a romantic dream last night."

"How did you know?"

"Lucky guess. You can tell me about it when I see you."

I walked into Ellen's house in less than an hour. Ellen had three packages on the table. The first one included a black sweater with a low scoop and a matching black mini skirt. The second one had a push up bra and a pair of lacy panties. "These clothes are what I was planning to wear when you arrive and the four of us are engaged in conversation." The third package consisted of a lacy white silk penoir with matching underpants. "I thought this would be right for us later on. What do you think?" 

"You have made excellent selections. But it would be helpful if I could see them on you. Would you mind modeling them for me?"

Ellen actually blushed. Quickly, she recovered. "No, I don't mind at all. From your clothes, I can tell you have good taste. Shall I try the skirt and sweater first?"

"Yes, with the push up bra, please. Though with your body shape, I don't think the push up is really necessary." Ellen blushed again and went into the bedroom to change. When she came out, Linda was visibly impressed. She had a full bosom, James had said 38 D and maybe he was understating. The push up accentuated her full deep cleavage. "You must work out because your body is finely toned." 

"I belong to a health club with a great trainer."

"Would you mind sitting down?" Linda sat on the overstuffed couch which raised her legs. With the mini skirt, Ellen could make out the V in her panties, just barely."

"I think that the look is very attractive and enticing. Now would you change into the penoir? I want you to remove all your clothing so I can visualize you as James will on Saturday."

Ellen retreated into the bedroom. Soon she reappeared. The penoir was made of see through material so her upper body was clearly on display. Her large brown aureoles surrounding her reddish nipples were visible to Linda. Her boobs hung down a bit over a slight bulge, but James was going to be very impressed with her big breasts. The lacy underpants covered her protruding mound so you couldn't see her pubic hair. 

"Ellen, you should never cover up the way you do. If I had a body like yours, I would be proud to show it off at every opportunity."

"Thank you for the nice compliment. From what I can see, you have nothing to be ashamed of in terms of your body features."

"Ellen, if I may ask. Do you shave or trim your pubic hair?"

"Well, neither actually. Why do you ask?"

"I think it would be a shame if your total sexy look was spoiled by a stray hair coming from your underwear. Would you mind taking off your lace panties for a minute so I could get a closer look?"

"I guess it would be okay, since it is just us women in here." Ellen slowly removed her panties to expose a very bushy mound."

"Ellen, I used to have the same problem. Let me show you an option. Do you mind if I strip?"

"If you think it would help. Sure. After all, I have all my wares on display. Frankly, I wouldn't mind seeing yours. I am not used to seeing women naked. Our club doesn't have any showers."

Linda slowly climbed out of her clothes, revealing her own huge breasts and turgid nipples. After pulling down her panties, she displayed her naked shaved mound. "I found this to be easier to keep clean and cool, especially during exercise. My husband thinks it's very sexy when he is up to it, which is not often. I am not a real widow like you, just a golf widow." Linda was secreting lots of moisture and she suspected Ellen was as well. 

"I suggest that you should have yours shaved, or at least trimmed. I would be glad to show you how since I am here. And I forgot to tell you the best thing. Many of us widows have a special secret. We like to help ourselves occasionally to a sexual treat since our husbands aren't around. And the less hair the better to give us that extra boost."

"That's good advice coming from a new friend. I think I would like mine trimmed."

"I need shaving cream, a moisturizer, small scissors and a blade."

Ellen went to the bathroom and brought back everything asked for. "Ellen. Let's go into your bedroom where you lay on a towel. During the next few minutes Linda shaved and trimmed Ellen's bushy mound, leaving a small strip of hair around her slit. When she pulled back Ellen's labia, she discovered a very large clitoris, significantly bigger than her own, which she had always perceived to be above average. 

"Ellen, you have one of the largest clits that I have ever seen. It must be almost a half inch in length and that is without being stimulated."

"I was always embarrassed by it." 

Now Linda knew why Ellen was using a mirror to look at her opening when James observed her masturbating. "You shouldn't be. I'll bet it is very sensitive to external stimulus, and that is the good for us widows, golf and otherwise."

"Ellen, I don't know about you. But this conversation has been so sensual to me to the point where my itch really needs scratching and I hope yours does too. I don't usually have sex this way, but if you don't mind we could experiment a bit. I would love to suckle on that huge clitoris of yours, if you return the favor." 

Without waiting for an answer, Linda began sucking on Ellen's clit which began expanding even further in her mouth, almost like a small penis. Her fingers laced against her labia and penetrated inside the vaginal canal while she continued to suck. She could tell Ellen was extremely hot and disposed to quickly cumm. Before she went over the top, Ellen started sucking and licking on Ellen's huge breasts, caressing and kneading them. Ellen's was taking short gasps of air into her lungs as her body arched to and fro to Linda's ministrations "Omigod, Linda, your tongue on my clit feels wonderful. Don't stop. Please, don't stop." Ellen felt as if her clitoris was bursting with hot air. "Play with me Ellen, as Linda sixty-nined her with her own mound pressed against Ellen's mouth, whose probing tongue was on Ellen's clit. Ellen had never had sex with a woman before and her years of self pleasure were being overwhelmed in one starburst of sexual tension. This was terrific, she thought. Linda was completely right about shaving. She wasn't sure why it would help with James, but now she could think of nothing but the release which was coming soon, very soon. She had never tasted pussy juice before, but her tongue was responding to Linda, in urgent response to her own release. 

Then Ellen's world collapsed as body tensed completely and huge excretions were flowing from her labia. She climaxed in one huge orgasmic cataclysm, not just once but three times, as Linda's mouth was pushed back by Ellen's pulsating mound. Omigod, Omigod. Ohhhhhhhhhhh. Ellen couldn't catch her breath, but she knew she couldn't stop. She had to bring Linda into sexual wonderland, as well. Linda turned over and Ellen tongued and licked her swollen clitoris, till Linda cried out. Yessssssssss. Yesssssssss. I'm cumming............Her sexual release was complete. 

The women hugged each other before Linda left. "Thanks so much for coming over today. I hope this is a beginning of a beautiful friendship." "The same with me, Ellen. I am looking forward to Saturday more than ever. I think James and you are going to be just fine. After that, I agree. We have much in common. By the way, you never got a chance to tell me about that dream you had."

"Well, if you really want to know. James's face as a little boy kept showing up. I could see his small penis in the water in bathtub, and I think I was cleaning it."

As Linda drove home, musing to herself that this day couldn't have worked out better. She couldn't wait to tell Amy what happened and now she was certain, there were good days ahead. 



Horny Mother and Daughter Ch. 03



It was Saturday morning. Linda and her pregnant daughter, Amy, were driving toward Ellen's home to meet with her and her son, James. Linda's husband, Don, and Amy's husband, Steve were playing in a golf tournament and would not be home until after the Awards Dinner, late that evening, So the women were free and clear for the whole day. 

"What did you tell James about today when you talked with him yesterday?"

"I think I handled it pretty well. I told him that you and I were concerned about the relationship between Ellen and him. We thought that we could help him get over his fantasy with his mother by dealing with it directly. And without revealing anything about our relationship with him, we had discussed the possibility with Ellen. She had agreed to try. "

"Did you warn him about not discussing this with his mother before our arrival?"

"Yes. Initially, he was surprised that we had talked to Ellen, but I reassured him that we had not revealed the highly personal information that he had told us. We had manufactured a story about him and I that got her attention. And if we referenced it today, he needed to go with the flow in order for us to be successful. I told him that if things went right today, his ultimate sexual fantasy could be achieved."

"I'm sure that clinched it. You handled it perfectly. To make certain of success today, I went to see Ellen on Thursday about her clothes for today. She modeled two very sexy outfits for me and well.....one thing led to another, and we were a bit promiscuous."

"You're a pip, Mom. You're really getting into the act. I am surprised, but I know you well enough to know you handled it just right."

"Thanks for the vote of confidence. After today, I think we will learn if Ellen feels the same way. And if she does, we are in for loads of fun. Underneath that rigid personality is a very sexy woman with a beautiful body."

"Omigod, I am starting to itch already. By the way, now that I am in my seventh month, I need to be more careful on how my body is treated. I was sore after I rode James the other day, so deep penetration will have to wait until after the baby is born."

When they got to the house, Ellen let them in. She was wearing a baggy sweater that went down to her knees. James heard the doorbell and bounded down the stairs to greet the visitors. Amy had warned him not to be too friendly so he shook their hands. 

"I am glad you could come. I'm sure we can settle this minor issue in a friendly manner. I prepared some iced tea and cookies. Excuse me while I go to the kitchen."

When she came back, the baggy sweater had been removed to reveal a sexy scoop tight sweater, which revealed the firm lines of Ellen's body and when she bent to serve tea, the upper half of her huge breasts were open to inspection. Linda could see James' mouth open in surprise at the view of her impressive cleavage. "Is that outfit new, Mom?"

"Yes, I got it just the other day. Like it?"

"You bet." 

When Ellen sat down, her mini skirt pulled upwards and when she shifted her legs, you could almost make out the triangular outline of her mound. Linda noticed that James was staring straight in that direction. He seemed mesmerized.

Linda paused to take a long sip of tea so that James could absorb himself in this view of his mother. She smiled inwardly as the first phase of her plan was working. 

"We're here because Amy thinks the world of James and doesn't want to let the recent episodes ruin his career. I am sure that James never meant to do anything wrong. After all, my daughter is extremely attractive, even in her pregnant condition. And some young men tend to fantasize about pregnant women to the point that their emotions overcome their good judgment....sort of a mommy dearest fantasy."

Ellen picked right up. "James, you don't have to be embarrassed. You know it was wrong to touch Amy, don't you."

"Yeah, mom, I didn't mean any harm. As Linda said, it happened all of sudden. I guess I didn't think clearly."

"Ok. Please apologize to Amy."

"I'm sorry Amy. Certainly, it will never happen, again." James wasn't sure what he was exactly apologizing for, but he went with the flow, as instructed.

"Linda and Amy, that's settles that. Are you satisfied?" 

James still had eyes pinpointed directly at Ellen's body. It was if he had never seen her before.

"Thank you, Ellen. Amy, do you accept James' apology." 

"Yes. I do. But don't you think that we should try to get to the root of James' behavior. Perhaps he wouldn't mind answering a few personal questions, and Ellen could pitch in as well." Without waiting for a response, Amy directed her attention to James.

"James, do you think that your special attention to me was because I was pregnant? That I represented motherhood to you." "Yeah, I guess so."

"James, I am going to be very personal. I have a degree in psychology. And you can consider me a professional. I hope that you will not be embarrassed to talk in front of either my mom or yours, both of whom obviously care about you."

"Sure. If I can avoid problems in the future, I will be as candid as possible."

"Since I represented motherhood, don't you think that I might represent your own mother?"

"In what way?"

"If you have feelings for me, it could be that you were transferring your feelings for your mother to me."

"What Amy is getting at, is that many young men have sexual fantasies which involve their mother. You are not unusual at all. In this instance, for whatever reason, your latent feelings came out in your relationship with Amy. Do you understand?"

"I think so."

Amy continued. "Ellen, in your mind, can you visualize James' having these latent emotions?

"Did I do something wrong?"

"Ellen, I notice that you are wearing very provocative clothes today. James can't seem to take his eyes off your body."

"But I don't usually!!!"

Linda picked up the ball. "That's the point. You haven't established a consistent relationship with James. One minute, you provoke him sexually, the next, you become sexless. He doesn't know what to expect from his mother."

"James, be honest. Do you love your mother?"

"Sure."

"Do you dream about her becoming more than a mother, more of a personal lover?

Ellen broke in. "You don't have to answer that James."

"Well do you want to answer the question?"

"Mom, I have to be honest. I have had the type of fantasies that Linda and Amy are mentioning. But they were good fantasies." 

"Oh, James. I am so sorry. I was completely in the dark. I feel so guilty. What can I do?"

"Amy, what do you think, you are the professional here. What can Linda do?

"Since James is nineteen, almost a man, the action I recommend is more drastic than I would do for a boy. I think that to a degree, Ellen has to make James' fantasy come true, as much for herself as him. Once he gets it out of his system, he should be able to function normally. And Linda's guilt should dissipate."

"Let me clarify. You are saying that the two of them have to do something very personal, very sexual to get back to normal."

"That is my opinion."

"Just once?"

"I am not sure. There is no definitive answer. I would not be surprised if it took several personal experiences to completely work it out. Linda and James would have to be the judge of that."

"Ellen. Do you think you can make this sacrifice in the interests of James' future?

"James, will you think less of me if we do something along the lines that Amy and Linda have suggested?

This was the moment of truth and James played it magnificently.

"Not at all, Mom. I think I will love you more for your sacrifice!!!"

"Well that's it. Amy and I were glad to be helpful. We'll leave you to your own devices."

Ellen stopped us. "No, you needn't leave. James and I would be eternally grateful if you stayed and helped us get through what we needed to do, at least this first time. Will you stay and help?"

"Mom, this is a bit unusual, but in the circumstances, we might provide transitional assistance."

"Well, if you think it is good idea, Amy. But we have to swear that whatever happens here doesn't leave this house. We don't want to see this on the Internet. This protects all of us. Agree?"

There was a chorus of yeses.

Linda beckoned Ellen to come into the guest bedroom room with her. Amy walked with James upstairs to his bedroom. 

Ellen started the ball rolling. "It looks as if you were right. James has special feelings for me. What can I do?"

"As I said to you on Thursday, you need to sacrifice a bit of your reserved attitude toward sex. James and you have to play out the fantasy to get past it. With what you and I did that day, I know you have it in you." Ellen blushed. "We did have a good time, didn't we?" 

"I had a good time too and I wouldn't mind repeating the experience. I know Amy would also like to join us. We would make a great threesome, but that is for another day. Right now, you need to focus on James. I urge you to get into a romantic mood, show him that sex is a good thing, not nasty."

"But that is incest."

"Yes, but it has been going on since early man. How did early man procreate when there were only a few humans? James and you have no intention of making babies which might be genetically risky, and that's why it is taboo. Also, Amy and I have found out that its forbidden nature also provides an extra kick of sexual excitement. What's more important is that you love and respect each other after you finish. You heard James. He will love you for giving him the experience." 

"But how far should I go?"

"My suggestion is that you start slow and build up to a full relationship. To start, he loves your breasts. He couldn't take his eyes off you in that low cut sweater. I think his pants were starting to bulge. Try masturbating him. From the size of that bulge, he has plenty to play with." 

"Well, his father was big in that way too."

"After he gets his fill of your breasts, you could show him your impressive clit. Tell him how unusual and how sensitive it is. Heck, I would let him suckle you. Show him how to play with your G-spot and maybe he can cause you to squirt."

"Are you sure?"

"Wouldn't you rather he learns from you than some teen age slut?"

"I guess so."

"You said his dad had a big cock. Tell me the truth; did you have oral sex with hubby?"

"Well, he always pressed me to do it. I was reluctant, but occasionally I gave in."

"I'll bet you liked it, but didn't admit it to your hubby. Tell the truth."

"You guessed right. I thought he would think less of me....if I...."

"Well, you don't have to worry about James. He will think more of you, if you do it with him. Young men with big cocks love to be tongued. Oral sex is a real turn on."

"I guess you're right."

"Remember, I am talking about several episodes with James. You don't want to rush things. Take it gradually."

"Linda, you haven't mentioned, you know......going all the way."

"You mean the ultimate sexual intercourse we call fucking."

"Yes."

"Well, I am sure James would just love to do it with you. But this is your personal decision. But if you are asking me, I think it would bring closure to his fantasy and allow the two of you could go on to other adult relationships---James to a girl his age and you to whoever or whatever you want."

"It's something that is hard for me to accept. I'll have to think about it."

"Look how they put out a forest fire. You have to create another fire to put out the first one. But if the new firewall is too small, then flames can surge over it."

Meanwhile in James' bedroom, Amy is enjoying her own oral pleasures with James, taking his huge penis in her mouth and sucking him dry. "James, this will ensure that when you and your mother have a bit of fun today, you don't ejaculate too fast. Both of you will enjoy the experience more. Now, do me quickly, before Ellen and Linda are finished talking." James bent down and tongued Amy till she had a quick explosive climax. Soon after, Amy's cell phone rang. It was Linda. "Are you finished talking with James?"

"Yes." 

"Let's meet downstairs. We need to leave them alone."

"James. We are leaving. Follow your mother's lead. Keep saying you love her for what she's doing with you, and everything will work out. Linda and I can't wait to hear what happens. We will get together soon."

Linda and Amy had hurried home after saying bon voyage to James and Ellen. 

"Mom, I thought we were going to be more overt with Ellen and James."

"At first, I thought so too. But when I was speaking on such intimate terms with Ellen, it occurred to me that we should be patient. They need to work a few things out for themselves. But don't worry. I think Ellen will be joining our little group very soon. And she will be a willing participant."

"That would be nice."

"I guess you had some fun with James in the bedroom while Ellen and I were talking. Did you get your itch scratched?'

"Yeah, but I need more."

"We'll be home soon and we have about four or five hours on our own. I'm sure that we can help each other out. And I'm betting that Ellen will call no later than Monday to discuss what happened with James and her and want to get together with you and me." 

They pulled into Amy's driveway. 

"We'll discuss Ellen later. My hormones are surging. And my pussy is dripping wet. I need my friendly vibrator. And with my belly the way it is, you could help me by using the rotating vibrator with the rabbit ears that we bought, so long as you don't penetrate too far."

"Ok. I'm game. But I want you to reciprocate when I am finished, but I need your personal lubrication first. And then you can penetrate as much and as often as you want."

The rest of the afternoon, Linda and Amy engaged in various forms of erotic play, bringing each other to rapturous climaxes, using vibrators and dildos. In the last few days they had enjoyed various forms of mutual masturbation, and they were becoming quite adept. The new vibrator was real gem, inducing intense vaginal and clitoral contractions. They enjoyed switching speeds while the rotating penis stretched their insides. It didn't quite make up for the massive cock of the youthful James, but it sufficed for now. 

Later that night, Ellen was reflecting on her day with James. James was already sleeping in his room, probably exhausted from almost non-stop sexual episodes. Warm sensations pulsated through her body. Ellen never remembered being as sexually aroused and satiated as she had been today. After Linda and Amy left, she had shuttered her bedroom and lit candles so that the room would glow in romantic halos. Then she dressed in her silk penoir and called out to James to come into her room. Contemplating her actions, she experienced a nervous stomach; but she was determined to proceed. When James came into her room, she could see that he was very nervous too. Calming her own tensions, she visualized him as a young virgin lover, waiting to explore and be explored. 

And as she did when he was a young boy, she undressed James very slowly and brought his warm tense body close to hers in a loving embrace. She was amazed at his huge rigid penis, much bigger than her husband's. As Linda foretold, he loved playing with her huge breasts and did so for what seemed hours. She luxuriated in the sensations emanating from his suckling of her turgid nipples and sensitive aureole, which coursed through her body directly into her clitoral zone. She stroked his penis and was pleasantly surprised that he did not ejaculate for a long time, allowing her to caress his testicles extensively until they folded into his sac. 

Every so often, she would flick her tongue over his penis head, causing him to reel with delicious sensuality. 

Suddenly his body became rigid. "Oh, Mom, I am going to cummmmm," he cried out. 

She responded by increasing the pace of her pumping motion and spoke soothing and encouraging words, telling him, "Go ahead James, give it to your mother. Don't hold back!!!" 

The first gob spurted over her naked breasts. The remaining juices flowed over her fingers and hand. Ellen used the profuse ejaculation as a lubricant, using her cream laden hand to spread it around his sensitive testicles, setting off new spasms that rippled through in his smooth lanky frame. A final seepage of jism erupted from his penis head as Ellen licked the ridge of his penis head, while stroking and squeezing him one last time. 

After a brief respite to clean up, she followed Linda's suggestion. She pushed back her labial folds and showed James her partially shaven mound covered in wispy pubic hair, telling him about the wonderful womanly feelings that are generated by clitoral stimulation.

He asked her about her size, and she acknowledged that most women did not have an enlarged clitoris, such as hers. But this was a good thing that gave her much pleasure and that he could help her achieve ecstatic sensuality. She directed him on how to suckle and tongue her engorged clitoris and he proved to be a quick learner, tickling all of her sensory nerve endings, eventually setting off explosive climaxes from the peak of the sexual mountain that reverberated through her heaving body. 

Her mind flooded with images of James as a young boy, as her vaginal wall contracted over and over again. When the pleasurable sensations finally stopped, she reached out and pulled James into her breasts, as if she was breast feeding him again. Since she felt sexually fulfilled at that moment, she decided to wait for the future to discuss her G-spot with James and what extra pleasure manipulating it could bring her.

She ran to get a warm wash rag and cleaned James' massive penis for which she had developed real affections over the last several hours. She cleaned herself as well and suggested that after several hours of love making she needed a bite to eat. James was also hungry. 

So they went into the kitchen. James sat in his chair, with his massive penis hanging down. Ellen kept on her penoir, but her huge breasts were clearly visible, open to James' appreciative glances. Ellen served some food and shared a glass of wine with James. 

Eventually, the full-bodied warmness of the wine and food spread through their bodies, enriching and expanding their sexual afterglows. At first she thought that that might be enough for one day and that they might take a warm shower; but she noticed that true to youthful form and energy, James' penis was becoming rock hard again. She remembered Linda's prediction about James breast fantasy. Then she had a great idea. "Would you want to put your cock between my breasts as a sexual dessert?" 

James was noticeably enthused so they retreated to the bedroom again. To start, Ellen applied lubricant between her huge orbs. Then James positioned his cock between her massive breasts. She pressed her palms on the outside of her orbs, gently squeezing his penis and testicles as his body undulated to and fro, her boobs literally fucking his aroused cock. James loved it and kept saying so over and over. After several minutes of continuous motion, James began breathing heavily. 

With her verbal encouragement, several ropes of sperm sprouted from his penis slit onto Ellen's massive boobs. Exhausted, James body fell on top of her, resting his head next to hers.

As Linda and Amy suggested, during this final sexual exploit of the day, both kept telling each other words of motherly-son endearment of how much they loved the experiences of this day. And Linda made sure to reassure James that there would be more, much more in the future. That she was going to show her son everything he had been dreaming about!!!!!! 

Still unsure that she would let him penetrate her, she told herself that she was going to merge his and her physical and emotional needs into a wonderful experience that they would remember forever.




Horny Mother and Daughter Ch. 03



Sitting in her bedroom that night, Ellen remembered that she was going to call Linda to thank her for her assistance and to follow up on her suggestion that the three women had much in common and should get to know each other better. Now that she had achieved true physical and emotional sensuality in the last few days, her world had changed and she wasn't going to retreat into the sexual wilderness of the last five years. She wanted more, much more. 

Sunday morning, Ellen awakened to feelings of remorse. She wondered whether she had done the right thing, becoming a sexual object for her son. Could she ever have a normal relationship with him again? But when James came down the stairs for breakfast, smiling and giving her a big hug, telling her again how much he loved her, Ellen's fears receded. 

She told herself that she had done the right thing for both of them and she was confident she could complete James' therapy within limits. Since it was the weekend, both would be home today. Why not go for it now and draw it to a conclusion? 

"James, what would you like to do today?"

"Mom, what we did yesterday was great. Would it be too much if we did a little more today?"

"Well, I am not sure we should get into the habit......"

"Please, mom, please. Just today, then we can take it easy."

"OK, James. But I want to tell you that we need to establish firm limits, beyond which I am not prepared to go."

"What are the limits?

"Well, I don't think we should have sex." James looked perplexed. "What I mean is that you and I can't have intercourse. It's not right between us."

"Ok, I guess I understand. You're drawing a line."

"Yes. You won't be able to ejaculate your sperm into me...you know my vagina."

"But other than that......"

"We should not come to depend on each other. You need.....we both need to have relationships with others."

"Ok. But.....how long?"

"I think we should consider what we're doing very short term. Just to help you get over the hump, you might say."

"Is there anything else?"

"As we discussed, you and I both need to be discreet. Other than Amy and Linda, we need to keep what we're doing to ourselves. Don't tell any of your friends."

"Mom, I agree to everything you say. But until I have another solid relationship, couldn't we just continue helping each other?"

Ellen hesitated for a long moment. "For the next three months I will reserve Sunday evenings for you. After that, we can only be together if you go on dates with other young women earlier in the week." 

"That's great, Mom. I accept your terms."

Ellen breathed deeply as a cloud of uncertainty lifted in her mind. Her doubts were replaced by the hot breath of sexual anticipation. James sexual education was her chance to relieve pent up frustrations that she didn't know she had. 

"James, if you thought yesterday was great, today is going to be so much better. Let's have a good breakfast because we're going to need the energy."

Later they were snuggling in her bedroom. "James, have you ever heard of the G-spot?"

"Not really."

"Well, it a little rough spot of skin near where a woman urinates, and if it's rubbed in just the right way, a woman can have a fantastic orgasm. I haven't had one of those in a long, long time. Would you like to try?" 

"Sure."

"First, you need to get me, hot, to use your vocabulary. I need lots of foreplay. A woman loves a man to caress and cuddle her before sex. All women have erogenous zones that are sensitive to touch, but each woman has different degrees of sensitivity. For example, I love for my nipples and aureoles to be sucked. It sends chills up my spine. I also like to be kissed a lot, all over my face and especially my ears." 

James began kissing his mother and licking her ears, making her laugh with pleasure. But he couldn't wait to play with her huge breasts, as he did yesterday.

"Oh, James!!!! I love your mouth on my breast. Play with my clitoris with your other hand, but be gentle." Soon, Ellen's body was heaving with sexual heat as James, her only son, moved his hands and mouth from her massive orbs to the wispy pussy hairs which covered the hole where he had emerged nineteen years ago."

"James, use your fingers with your palm up and insert one inside my canal. Feel around the upper part for a rough area, about an inch or two inside. That's my G-Spot. Can you feel it? That's right, you're touching it now. Move your fingers back and forth, using my moisture. Omigod, you've got it now. Keep it up. Omigod, keep it up." 

"Suck my clitoris gently, but firmly, for a few seconds, alternating with your fingers moving over my G-spot. You got it, you got it. That's right, that's right. Back and forth. I can feel it." She closed her eyes as the exquisite sensations were rolling through her body. Seconds turned into minutes as slowly but surely, the waves were building inside. "It's going to takes some time, James, keep your finger lubricated, but don't stop, please don't stop."

Eventually, Ellen felt her little penis expand to bursting point. "Push down around my clitoris, making it more available and suck harder. Use your lips and tongue. Please. Please. Oh it's so intense, so intense. I'm cumming.........." It had been so long that this had happened to her. She felt she had to pee, but she knew. She knew it was something else, as she twisted and turned her body, grabbing onto James shoulder.

Her juices blossomed forth, squirting out of her tube, her body arching and heaving with each climax. "Watch out James, watch out" as the love juice gushed out of her, with some reaching James who had sat up. "Omigod, I can't believe it!!!!!!!!!! Oooooh, I can't stand it, Oh myyyyyyy! Oh myyyyyyy! Two more fulsome spurts emerged.

"Thank goodness, I put a towel under me."

"Mom, I can't believe what you just did. It was amazing. Strictly amazing."

"James, you were wonderful. I didn't think this would ever happen to me again," murmuring as she caught her breath.

"James, lay back on the bed. I am going to give you a wonderful treat." Ellen took his huge penis into her mouth and began to suck and tongue his sensitive head, using lots of saliva so that he could gently feel the friction.

James was in a highly aroused state because of the erotic foreplay and witnessing his mother exploding in a squirting orgasm. But Ellen tried to slow down the pace so that he could enjoy the pleasurable sensations to the utmost. She used her tongue on the front of his circumcised penis head, sending his body into paroxysms of pleasure, but only for a few seconds. Stopping her sucking motion, she teased and played with his swollen testicles.

James couldn't help but focus on his mothers huge swaying breasts, which were moving in rhythm with the motion of her head. He reached out to touch and caress them. 

As Ellen felt his sac tighten, she stopped sucking his penis and began to lick his balls around and between them, trying to preserve the moment of intense pleasure. Soon it was apparent that the moment of crisis was here.

She rapidly increased the pumping of his huge shaft. "I'm cumming, mom."

Looking into his eyes with loving affection, "Give it to me, James." Her mouth curled around his expanded penis, as he shot gobs of sperm into her orifice, full and overflowing. Overcoming her natural aversion to tasting sperm, she actually swallowed some, before she headed to the sink to spit the rest out. It didn't taste too bad, she thought. 

In James' mind, he had heard about blow jobs from his friends and now he was getting his third in the last two weeks, and it was from his luscious mother. Life was sweet....He had to thank Amy and Linda for his good fortune.



Horny Mother Ch. 01



Dipa's husband could not make it so she and her son Badal went to attend her niece's wedding. They arrived 2 days before the wedding and had plan to stay for 3 days.

Her sister and her brother did not spare any money for their only daughter's wedding. It seemed like they invited all their relatives from both sides of the family . They had a big three storied house, with only one small room in the third floor. Whenever Badal visited his aunt, he used to get this room on the third floor. He liked it because it was quiet and private. 

No house was big enough for all the invitees. Distant relatives were accommodated in couple of rented houses. There was still accommodation problem remained for the close relatives. Dipa's sister requested her if she would share the same room this time with Badal and her reply was 'no problem' much to her son's dismay. It would force him to stop his nightly jack off sessions. It would be only for three nights he tried to comfort himself.

After a long and tiring day when they finally retired to their room, they realized the obvious problem. There was only one bed in the room. It was not that unusual to share a bed between a mother and a grown up son for few nights under the circumstances. Nobody gave it a second thought except for Badal.

"Ma, I will sleep on the floor, you take the bed." He told his mother trying to get out of the sticky situation.

"Oh my, how things change so quickly." She mocked, "I thought you always loved to sleep with your old mother."

She was not old by any stress of imagination, Badal thought to himself, but she was right about the sleeping part. Up until two years ago, he would come crawling into her bed to sleep next to her any opportunity he used to get. But since he learnt and started masturbating, he consciously put a distant between him and his beautiful mother as far as sharing the same bed. Now at 18 years of age he was jacking off 2 to 3 times day. He usually got instant hard on the moment he hit the sack at night and woke up with another one. He was afraid if his horny condition might create a problem. He had very good reasons for his worries too. One of his masturbation fantasy women was his own mother. 

At 38 years she was still a gorgeous and a desirable woman. He knew it because he was spying on her at any opportunity he used to get. That was not a easy thing to do with so many people around him in their house. But his efforts used to pay off more times than he ever expected, in frequent glimpses of her naked body. She had large breasts and they stood proudly on her chest without a slightest sag. Her ass was the sexiest one he had ever seen. It was tight and very rounded. He, however, never could get to see her naked pussy because it was hidden behind her thick pubic hair. Oh yes, she had a very cute face and a very friendly personality too. Not that he was dreaming of fucking his mother, she was only member of opposite sex available to fulfill his adolescent fantasy. He was passing through the most horny phase of his life.

What Badal did not know about his mother was that she was a very very horny woman herself. Her husband, in his late forties, his sex drive had been on the decline. She knew her son Badal had been spying on her. Instead of becoming mad she found it to be very erotic. She allowed him to fuel his adolescent fantasies and exposed herself in many occasions while he was watching acting like she was not aware of it. She knew it was wrong and out of the norm. She was sure he was masturbating thinking of her. She found that thought to be very erotic as well as stimulating. Sensation of being watched and her own show off acted like aphrodisiac to her own frequent masturbation. Her inserted fingers often became a young hot cock in her pussy. As long as she could keep everything under control, she had no problem with her son's spying. That was her logic to the forbidden game she was playing.

"I was only thinking about your comfort." He replied trying not to look at her.

"How sweet of you." She said with a smile, "We will make it just fine. It's only for 3 nights."

Back her own home she could never be intimately alone with her son as there were hers and maids around. Being alone with her son this way made her very frisky and very naughty. I would tease him a little, she thought without going very far. What harm could happen with some flirting? They had been doing that almost a year now. 

She went to bathroom to get ready for bed. When she came out Badal's jaw dropped. She was just wearing a petticoat and a small tight blouse without a bra. Her ample breasts were all but visible through the thin material of her blouse. Her nipples stood up like tips of two bullets. Her slightly rounded stomach and her deep belly button was totally exposed. Her daring display did not bother her a bit. He had seen more of me already she thought.

Once they were on bed side by side next to each other, Badal realized he had not been so close to his mother alone like this since he had begun masturbating. He thought he should have worn a underwear beneath his shorts. He was afraid to look at her directly fearing he might get a hard on by seeing her naked flesh, specially her almost exposed boobs. 

"How quickly time passes. Pretty soon, we have to arrange your marriage." His mother said once she was settled comfortably on the small bed, "Unless of course if you have a girl friend." She paused for his answer. When she failed to get an answer from him, she asked directly this time, "Do you have a girl friend?" 

"No Ma, I don't have a girl friend." He replied.

"That explains everything then." At first he failed to understand the meaning of her words.

"Explain what?" So he asked and got the biggest surprise of his life. 

"That is the reason you have been spying on me." She replied. 

He was caught with his hands in the cookie jar. Please god, he prayed take me away from here.

"What spying? I don't know what are you talking about." His lame protest was a very feeble one at best. 

"I know you young boys like to look at any naked body, be that of mother or sister or anybody, and love to masturbate." His face blushed in the dark. He had never heard her talking so graphic about sex before. 

"So you are saying you don't spy on me? Hmmm, I am wrong then. If you can prove that I am wrong, I would jack you off myself." Saying that she turned around with her back towards him. He could not believe what he just heard.

She threw him into a quandary. His mind began to swim in a whirlpool of questions. Did he really hear her right? Did she really say the word jack off? How could he prove she was wrong? If he admitted he was spying on her, she would be right then, and no jack off. He laid there motionless and bewildered, looking at the dark ceiling without knowing what to do or what to say.

"Good night and happy dreams." She said after a while.

He became even more miserable. Was she going to sleep now? He needed to find out what she meant exactly. Probably she was joking about jacking him off, but wanted to know for sure. He became desperate.

"Ma, you are wrong." He replied, "I do not spy on you."

"Oh, really!" She turned around towards him. Her breasts jiggled straining to get free from the tight and flimsy containment, "Can you prove it?"

"Yes, I can." His mind was racing fast. He needed a convincing answer and fast. He was in a turmoil. Just when he was about to give up, it hit him. He suddenly got the answer.

"I have never spied on you. You knew about it, that means you allowed me to watch you." He triumphantly declared, "So, you see it is not spying and that proves you are wrong." 

"Good answer." She smiled at him, "You are smarter than I thought.".

"Are you going to.....you know, if you were wrong." He mumbled badly reminding her.

"I don't know. Should I?" Her smile was very flirtatious. 

She sat up and pushed her hands towards his shorts making his heart to jump to his throat. He could not believe it was happening. She pulled his shorts down as he raised his ass up. Another thing jumped out and that was his penis. It started to grow at its first touch by soft female hands. 

"wow! It's big." She said enthusiastically as she began stroking his growing rod. 

"How big it is Ma?" Like any man he was curious to know about his tool.

"Only other one I know is your father's. It is much bigger than his for sure. Happy?" She jokingly replied. She could not help but comparing it to his father's. This one must be at least two inches longer and thicker. How this monster would feel inside my pussy she wondered for a second, only to be brought back out of her reverie by Badal's inquisitive mind. 

"Ma, do women like it big?" His inexperienced mind was full of questions.

"They say what you do with your thing is more important than its actual size." She replied rather philosophically all the while marveling the beautiful cock that was in her grasp. 

"Can I ask you a question?" He asked, "Does dad do a good job with his..... you know?" 

"Badal! That is a very personal question. You should not be asking questions like this." She admonished him, "Why do you want to know? Are you comparing yourself with your father? Old or not he is my husband, you are not . He can do anything with me and I only intend to jerk you off. If you expect anything more then you are sadly wrong. I would stop right now."

"No, no please don't stop." He quickly retreated, "I am sorry." 

She sped up stroking his penis. He never felt like this in his whole life. Her soft warm hand felt like warm leather globe wrapped around his hard penis.

"I tell you one thing though," She picked up the conversation, "no women will ever complain about a large penis. Women like to get filled up."

"Ma, what about you, do you like to get filled up?" She gave him an opening and he took it.

"None of your business." She blushed, "You are again asking personal question."

"No, I was just following up on your comments." He tried to defend himself, "You, yourself said women liked to get filled up. So I asked a general question about you as a woman. It would have been personal question if I had asked if dad filled you up?"

"You are a bad, real bad boy who never gives up." She playfully slapped him, "Why do you want to know so much about your dad?"

He did not answer her question or actually could not. He could not tell her at that time he was feeling jealous about his dad and unconsciously back in his mind was thinking him as a competition. He was the only one who had complete access to her beautiful sexy body. 

She understood her son's inquisitiveness about his father. In the culture they were in a son's success often measured against the success of his father in every aspects of life, except their very private sex lives. She suddenly found herself in the unique situation of intimately knowing both of them. Within her mind, she was losing her love for her husband. She had been increasingly getting frustrated and irritated with his sexual inadequacies. He was the reason she was holding her son's big throbbing penis in her hand. But she was not ready to compare one with another.

"Lets talk about you young man." She teasingly changed the subject, "This is first time for you, I assume?"

"Oh no, I have done this innumerable times." He replied with a serious face. 

"Really? With who?" It was her turn to be surprised.

"With you Ma, everyday for last one year in my dream." Was his reply.

"You nasty, nasty boy. How could you think of your mother that way?" She was more of a tease than anything, "And what did you make me do in your dreams?"

He was very glad that their conversation had taken such an erotic turn. If he played his cards right he might get a blow job out of her instead of a dry hand job. And after that .....he shivered thinking of the possibilities.

"If I told you everything in details, you would kill me." He teased her, "I'd tell you just a little. In my dreams you take my cock in your mouth and suck it for a very long long time. Then....."

"But I've never sucked a cock in my entire life." She interrupted him.

"You mean you never sucked dad's penis?" He was actually glad to find out that.

"No, like many thing he is not into oral sex. Oh, forget about your dad for a minute." She impatiently replied, "But your penis looks very enticing, very yummy like an ice cream pop, but it is hot, very very hot." She said very dreamily as she lowered her face a little, "I may not like it."

He could not resist the temptation. He raised his groin and placed his quivering penis very close to her mouth and shuddered in excitement when he felt her warm breath on his sensitive skin.

"There is only one way to find out. Why don't you take my penis into your mouth and see if you like it!" He pleaded in a very soft voice.

"You think I should?" She asked with glazed eyes, "Mothers do not suck their little boy's penis."

"Only loving mothers who give hand jobs, do!" He said half jokingly hoping that she was not having second thoughts. So he decided to get bold and active. He touched her lips with his pulsating cock. And to his delight she opened her mouth. He pushed his hot meat into her wide mouth. The head disappeared into the 'O' shaped gap between her lips. She began swirling her tongue all around his cock head. He became very aroused and shoved all of it deep inside her mouth. His cock head hit the base of her throat and his balls touched her chin as her nose got buried into her very thin and sparse pubic hair. She inhaled the aroma of his naked skin as she felt tingles in her pussy. 

"It feels so good," She mumbled, "Please don't cum in my mouth. I never tasted it before and I don't know if I am ready for it."

"Okay, Ma." He concurred without any hesitation. Getting his penis into her mouth was the greatest achievement of his life up to that point. He would not do anything to upset her. At that moment few drops of his pre cum dropped in her mouth. To her surprise she liked the warm salty taste.

His penis felt amazing in her mouth as she began to suck it by bobbing her head back and forth. Her hands found his balls and began to squeeze them lightly. He increased his speed and began fucking her mouth faster and harder. He felt the rush of his impending orgasm gathering within himself. 

"Ma, I am cumming, Oh god, I am cumming." He warned her about his incoming orgasm.

To his surprise Dipa did not pull away from his cock. She continued on with her sucking. Having tasted his pre cum she wanted to taste his real juice. 

"Ma, I can't hold on any longer. Ma please!" He tried to pull his rod out but could not as her face was on top of it.

"It's okay. I want to taste....." She mumbled with a mouthful of meat.

His first shot hit the back of her throat, then the second one followed, then the next one and on and on. He never emptied his balls like this before not even in his wild wet dreams. He looked down between his legs. He saw his mother's dark hair covered head was still over his penis, struggling to swallow all of his spent.

"Ma, it was wonderful." Gently and lovingly touching her hair he expressed himself, "It was better than I ever expected."

She suddenly got up and went to the bathroom. She took a towel and began cleaning the mark of his white semen from her lips and chin. She loved the sweet and salty taste of his thick and hot juice going down her throat. She regretted that she had not done it sooner. She was very aroused and her pussy was on fire. She was secreting pre cum juice profusely. There was visible wet spot in front of her white petticoat. She needed relief. 

Even though she was sexually very aroused and she had just sucked her son off swallowing his cum, she knew fucking her son would not be right. She drew a line within her mind and decided not to cross it. However, everything else would be fair game, she thought with a very naughty smile on her face, including oral sex and what not. 

She came back to bed and laid herself down next her son.

"So, you liked it?" She asked knowing the obvious answer.

"Oh, yeah!" He replied enthusiastically, "Can I ask you a question?"

"Yes, if it is not regarding you father." She joked.

"Who?" They both laughed at his response, "Ma do girls....women masturbate?"

"Yes."

"Do you?"

"Yes." She replied with a very naughty smile, "And I feel like doing it right now and I need your help."

Her words sent an exciting sensation all over his body. 

"I am all yours." Was his cheerful reply, "Just show me what to do."

He quickly moved closer to her. She grabbed one his hands and placed it on her blouse where the buttons were. They popped open the buttons quickly together. Her luscious breasts were finally open to his view. He had been spying on those two for a long time. At last his dream of touching and sucking them was about to be fulfilled.

She did not have to show him how, he of his own took the nipple closest to him in his mouth and began sucking it. He took control of her other breast with his free hand and began fondling the fleshy mound.

Dipa could not help but laughing to herself as she thought not much had changed over time. When he was a baby, he used to suck one nipple like this and used to grab the other one with his tiny hand afraid that it might get away from him. Now his mouth or hands were not tiny anymore and they were giving her sex starved body an indescribable pleasure. Her pussy was leaking and was hot. It needed to be touched.

She took one of his hands and placed it on the knot of her petticoat. Together they slowly untied it. She raised her buttocks and pushed out the last piece of her clothing down her legs. She was completely naked. She placed his hand on her hairy mound. 

His fingers found her dripping hole. He pushed two fingers deep inside her. It was amazingly wet, slippery and hot. Her soft pussy muscles gripped his fingers as she moaned. She began fucking his fingers pushing her hips up and down. She wanted to cum badly. She wanted more. She never had her pussy eaten. She wanted him to suck her clit.

But he was so fascinated by her breasts that he almost had his mouth glued to her fabulous mound of flesh. She thought of a plan to entice him. She managed to shove one of her fingers inside her pussy next to his already inserted two fingers. 

She took her soaking finger out and placed it under his nose and let him smell her scent. He lifted his face dreamily. She pushed his finger into his mouth. He began licking her finger. He was tasting his first ever pussy juice. She slowly pushed his head downwards. He completely understood her intention. Without hesitation he lowered his mouth on her swollen pussy. Her thick pubic hair presented some inconvenience. 

"Wow! It's a jungle down here." He jokingly complained and acted as if he was spitting out hair.

However, he soon learnt to adjust. He spread her outer lips with his thumbs and ran his tongue across her pussy. His tongue found her clit and she let him know in no uncertain way.

"Yes, yes right there, that's it!" She curled her upper body and screamed, "Suck it. Put your fingers back in me and finger fuck me. Make me cum! " 

She went wild and spread her legs as wide as her body would allow. She pushed his head down hard on her pussy and began to push her hips up and down into his face. 

"I am cumming, oh god I am cumming, please don't stop....." She begged and screamed at the same time. Her pussy convulsed around his fingers and her clit throbbed under his tongue as she flooded his face with her secretion. She just experienced the most wildest orgasm of her entire life.

Her body slowly stop trembling as she regained her composure. Badal quickly moved up to her face and began kissing her for the first time.




Horny Mother Ch. 01



"Ma, you taste so wonderful." He shoved his tongue deep in her mouth sharing her own pussy juice with her, "I could lick your pussy whole night. Your pussy is so hot, except for those nasty hair."

"I loved the way your tongue felt there." She whispered.

"I think my cock will feel even better inside your pussy." He expressed his desire to fuck her.

She felt his hard and hot penis around her groin. He was searching for her hole. Her entire body became rigid. She could not allow this to happen. She was not mentally ready to fuck her son.

"No no, we can not do that baby, " She stopped his progress, "we can do everything except for that. I can not explain it why but I am just not ready for it honey."

"But Ma, look at my....." Without finishing his sentence, he pointed towards his ragging hard on with a big frustration.

"I'll take care of it." She comforted her ever horny son.

She was impressed to see her son had regained his hardness so quickly. She was not sure if her husband could do that any longer in the same night let alone in 15 minute. Oh, stop that, she reprimanded herself as she found herself comparing her son and husband again. She grabbed his huge hard on and proceeded to suck him off for the second time within a very short period of time. 

"We have a very busy and hectic day ahead of us tomorrow." She reminded him with a mouthful of cum, "Now let's get some sleep." 

"Ma, we'll do it again tomorrow, right?" Her horny son could not think anything else but.

"That depends," She lightly pinched one of his nipples, "that depends how do you behave now and how much sleep I get." 

Next morning they were awoken by the very anxious and very nervous mother of the bride. She wanted her sister to be her side whole day. Dipa was only too happy to help her sister out anyway possible. Wedding ceremony was to be held in the evening.

They had all dressed up, specially the ladies. They all dressed up in bright expensive sarees and glittering gold ornaments. Badal had hard time taking his eyes off Dipa. In her bright red saree and matching blouse she looked astounding. He could not wait to be alone with his mother.

To say that the day was hectic was an understatement. Badal along with one of his cousins were given the responsibilities to take care off the bridegroom's family. It was a challenging job but they performed admirably. Except for few glitches here and there, it was almost a perfect wedding. 

Being bride's aunt Dipa had lot of responsibilities, including providing constant emotional supports for ever nervous sister and sister's husband. Even within such a busy day she was able to do something very personal. She intended to surprise her son later that night.

The bridal party left at one in the morning. Badal quickly went to his room and went to bed wearing only his shorts. He was horny and his cock was already hard as a rock. But there was no sign of his mother. He fell sleep with his penis in hand.

When Dipa was finally able to get away from the ceremony it was well past two in the morning. She entered the room and found Badal asleep. Looking at his almost naked body she instantly became aroused. How she would like to get fucked by that cock she thought for a second. Immediately she reprimanded herself. Everything but fucking, she reminded herself. She quickly undressed and was eager to surprise her son with the present. She snuggled next to him.

"Wake up Badal. I have a surprise for you!" She gently pushed him. 

His eyes fluttered few times and he completely woke up within a second.

"I was beginning to wonder if you would ever come." He complained but was very happy to see her. 

"I have a surprise for you." She repeated again.

"What it is Ma?" He eagerly asked. 

She took his hand and placed it on her pussy. He jumped up instantly at the touch of her pussy.

"I got to see this." He exclaimed with excitement as he placed himself between her spread legs. Because of the darkness he could not make out the complete outline of her pussy. He lowered his face onto her womanhood. What his eyes could not see, his tongue felt it. Sometime during the day his mother had completely shaved her pussy. Her bare pussy skin was hot, soft and very sensitive. It felt wonderful under his tongue. With youthful exuberance he started lapping her pussy. 

"Ma, it's wonderful." He expressed his absolute adoration for her bald pussy.

"I did it just for my baby boy." She cooed as she shivered at the touch of his long wet tongue and his warm breath on the bare skin of her most sensitive part. 

Suddenly she wanted to take his manhood in her mouth to suck it while his son was eating her pussy.

"Baby listen, I got an idea." She grabbed his head and raised it from her pussy, "We can both have fun at the same time."

She made him to lie on his back. Then she straddled herself over his face and took his penis into her mouth as she lowered her pussy over his face. They started making love to each other sex organs by their mouths and tongues. The whole room filled up with very erotic slurping sounds of their sucking and licking. They were totally immersed into their first ever sixty nine position. Within minutes each of them climaxed and rewarded each another with their love nectars. Then they embraced and shared deep loving kisses. They tasted their own love juice from each other's mouth. Exhausted from a long day's activities but very satisfied, they quickly fell in deep slumber. 

But unlike last night, Dipa let her guard down by sleeping naked into her horny son's arms. Unlike yesterday nobody would come to wake them up early in the morning. Unlike yesterday nobody would disturb them and they could sleep as long as they would like. 

So when he woke up, day light already began to filter through the curtains and he was greeted with the most wonderful and sexy image he had ever seen. Her mother was there still sleeping in her full naked glory. Her large breasts were heaving up and down slowly with every breath she was taking. Her legs were slightly ajar. Last two nights he feasted on her pussy without really seeing it in the flesh. He saw her naked and bald pussy in the light for the first time in his life. Her penis instantly became hard. 

Her pussy lips were fat and long. The lips curved to meet at both ends and framing a glistening hole at the bottom. Slightly darker inner lips protruded out as if to entice any cock. He wanted to touch her pussy with his penis in the worst possible way.  

'Everything but fucking' he remembered his mother's warning. He looked at his mother. Dipa was still sleeping very peacefully. She had no awareness that her son was sitting between her legs with his hard on inches from her pussy.

I would just touch her pussy with my penis just to see how it would feel, he thought to himself. I would stop before she would even know it.

He was trembling like an autumn leaf. But gathering all his nerves he placed his penis at the top of her pussy and slowly dragged it down the length. The little pressure he applied on his shaft was enough to spread her outer pussy lips as he was coming down. His penis head touched her vaginal opening, the entrance of the promised land for every cock. He looked in disbelieve as half of his cock head slid into her hole. Warm and very slippery soft flesh greeted his cock head wrapping around it. He did not plan for this. He looked at his mother. She was still sleeping oblivious of what was happening. 

I would push little bit just to see how it would feel he thought to himself. I would pull out before she would even find out.

He maneuvered his body over her without touching her. He balanced himself by placing his hands on both sides of her body. While he was moving, almost half of his penis slid into her pussy involuntarily. He found himself in a very precarious situation. He was touching her body only at one point, his penis was half way buried into her pussy and was steadily sliding downward. He could not stop his penis's downward slide. He also felt like there was a wet suction inside her pussy that was pulling him down. As if his penis and her pussy had their own plans. To his complete amazement his penis slid completely into her very slippery hole as his pubic hair touched her skin. Dipa moved a little and it looked like she was about to wake up.

I must pull out now, before she was awoke completely, he thought to himself.

He began pulling out his penis from her. Her tight and soft pussy walls gripped his penis very intimately. Her pussy began massaging his shaft on its way up giving him the most thrilling sensation of his life. Oh god it's so tight and so slippery he moaned. His cocked head peeked out of her sopping hole.

I would do it one more time only he thought to himself. This would be the last time. 

He pushed his penis into her pussy all the way. Then he began pulling out. He felt the thrilling sensations all over again as her pussy kissed every inch of his moving rod. The Moment his penis was out, he again thought only one more time, then I would stop for sure. 

But he could not stop as the sensation was so overpowering it completely overwhelmed him. Instead of stopping he began fucking his mother's pussy as Dipa slowly opened her eyes. 

Her pussy was completely filled with his huge cock. It felt much bigger than she thought. It was the biggest thing inside her pussy ever, expanding it every directions. Her son's penis inside her made her husband's tool so inadequate and so obsolete. 

"Ma. I am sorry! I can not stop." He awkwardly admitted, afraid she would push him ff, "Believe me, I tried but I could not."

"Who is asking you to stop?" She grabbed his head and kissed him very tenderly. 

He was overjoyed with the green light and began kissing her back.

"Oh god, your pussy is so tight and ...and....so hot...I love it..." He groaned into her mouth.

"You are so big and so hard. Lets do it right, okay baby?" She cooed into his ears, "When you push down into me, I will push up. Lets start slow and do it together."

She intended to enjoy every second of her long awaited fuck and every inch of his hard meat as she directed her son. Badal was a quick learner. He pushed his hard cock into her sopping wet hole as she raised her groin to meet his downward thrust.

"Yes, just like that. Oh, god it feels sooooo good." She encouraged him all the way, "Now do it little faster and harder."

Badal increased his speed and began pounding his hard rod into her like a well lubricated piston. Suddenly her whole body became rigid. Her pussy convulsed around his penis and gripped it tighter than ever. Her heart stopped for a second and gathered all her emotions and passions deep within her then it exploded all over her body. Rush of pleasure, waves after waves of pleasure completely overwhelmed her as she closed her eyes to regain her composure.

When opened her eyes momentarily, she found a face hovering over her. It was no longer face of a boy, it became a face of a young man right in front of her eyes. She immediately realized the profound implication of what she had just done. Her life had changed forever, there was no turning back now. The man on top of her was no longer her son only, right or wrong, he had become her man and her lover.

The man with his penis buried in her pussy had stopped moving for a while. He was bewildered at the wildest display of her out of this world climax a moment ago. But the boy within the man spoke first.

"Are you alright Ma?" He asked showing concern as he never witnessed a woman's wild orgasm like this. 

"I am fine baby." She whispered into his mouth as she kissed him very tenderly, "Don't stop, keeping fucking me you wonderful man."

He did not need anymore encouragement. His balls were heavily laden with his cums and desperately required to empty them. He begun pounding into her pussy faster than ever. Her soaked pussy spluttered her juice all over their groins. 

"Ma, I can't hold on anymore." He let her know with an urgency, "Can I......?"

"Yes baby, you can." She wrapped her legs over his waist and pulled him in as she knew she could not have babies anymore. 

With an animalistic growl he began shooting volleys after volleys of his load into her pussy. His shots hit her sensitive flesh hard. His hot semen heated up her pussy few degrees more as she exploded into another orgasm. 

The man was still inside her as the boy within the man spoke.

"It was wonderful Ma!" He joyfully kissed his mother, "How did I do?"

Yesterday she admonished him when he was asking about his dad's sexual prowess, this morning it was totally different matter. He had just fucked her to her heart's content. She did not have any inhibitions to declare her love for him

"You did fantastic, baby. Yesterday you were asking about your dad, let me tell you one thing, there is no comparison." She very fondly took his glowing face into her hands. She looked directly into his eyes and gave him the most glorified compliments a man could ever hope to get.

"You just put your father out of business." She whispered into his mouth as they locked in a passionate kiss.



Horny Mother Ch. 02



In second year of my university life I moved into a dormitory. I was 20 years old at that time. My parents house was about 10 miles from our campus. Despite that I moved out to get a away from my family on the excuse that I needed more privacy for my studies. My parents were always arguing and fighting over trivial things; but lucky for me they agreed on my moving out. My younger sister Bina was a spoiled brat and she was always getting away with murder. I was beginning to think that major source of enjoyment in her life was to irritate and harass me. To my parents, specially to my father, she was an angel and she could not do any wrong. Needless to say I was ecstatic with my new found freedom.

My roommate was Uttam. He was a quiet and very studious boy from a nearby small town. When I first met him I never thought we would become friends. I soon found out he was an amazingly matured person for his age and a very helpful guy. Being a city boy and having a girl friend, I used to party a lot. As a result I often fell behind with studies and assignments. Uttam was always there to help me out. 

Whenever I felt like having home cooking I used to show up at home. My mother was an excellent cook. Few times I took Uttam along with me. The meals at home were very welcome diversions for both of us and tasted like gourmet foods compare to what they were serving us in the cafeteria.

My parents began to like Uttam very much, specially my mother. Bina, as usual, was trying to grab his attention. I liked Uttam even better when I found he was hardly showing any interest in my sister. In one of those visits, to my complete surprise, I noticed he was checking out my mother. 

Mothers in our culture are very venerable, almost next to god. Mother and sex are two words that never spoken together in the same sentence. It is like day and night; light and darkness. They never go together. However, like most things in life there are always gray areas, like twilight time around sunset and sunrise. The light and darkness; day and night dance together and coexist even though for a very brief period.

I found it very intriguing that Uttam took interest in my middle aged mother over my sexy sister. I never looked at my mother sexually until then. Now my mother was about 40 years old average middle aged Bengali woman. She gained some weight in her middle section but overall she was a nice looking woman for her age. She had large breasts and large rounded ass; and often she would become careless about her body. She would bend over to pick up things framing her tight ass from behind or showing ample cleavage from front side. 

Next week there was some kind of holidays and we would have 4 days off. I had been planning to spend most of the time with my girlfriend Sheila. But my plan fell apart like the old saying 'man proposes and god disposes'. It was Sheila's father, who played god in spoiling my plan. To my utter disgust, He decided to take his entire family on a vacation. He was the supreme commander of his family. His words were the laws. Once he had put his foot down that was it.

'Ones greatest achievement comes after a disappointment' a wise man said once. I did not have any clues then that my extended weekend would redefine and reshape my life forever.

Last thing I wanted was to spend the whole 4 days with my family. Bina would drive me nuts; also I would end up in uncomfortable situations several times, mediating between my parents with their arguments. 

At that moment Uttam came to rescue. He invited me to his town and to spend the vacation with him. I happily accepted his invitation.

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Uttam had never talked about his family before. I had assumed he was from a poor family and as such did not want to. I'd find out very soon how wrong I was. His small town was about 3 hours train ride from our city. So, on a mild winter day we rode an express train towards his home town.

As we left our city behind, the air began to get little fresher and temperature little chillier. Our train arrived in late afternoon in their little town. I was pleasantly surprised when their driver met us in the rail station. I was even more surprised when we entered a white colonial type bungalow house. Beautiful manicured lawn and nicely placed flower beds adorned the front side of the house. 

"My mother's pride and joy." He whispered pointing at the garden and ran out of the car even before it came to a complete stop towards a nice looking woman who was trimming a rose bush. She looked up hearing the sound of the car and her face brightened up. She opened her arms and Uttam jumped between them. Nobody had to tell me it was his mother. 

Uttam introduced me to her and I gathered my hands together to say 'namaste'; a traditional Indian greeting. 

"Oh come on, any friend of Uttam is family." She surprised me by embracing me into a big hug. I thought she squeezed me tighter than a motherly or aunt type hug. I felt the touch of her ample breasts on my chest. I could not help but notice her hands ever so gently touched my ass. The whole thing happened very quickly and could not have lasted for more than 30 seconds. 

Was it just my imagination or was there a horny woman underneath that cool, calm and saintly mother figure? 

Dinner was fabulous. His mother cooked so many dishes that one might think she was planning to invite the whole town but forgot. Dishes tasted delicious as everything was made from fresh ingredients. Uttam kept reminding me that the fish was from their pond, the chicken was from their small poultry, the vegetables were from their backyard garden and the milk was from their cows. 

Uttam's room was a huge one. Another bed was placed in the room for me. When the lights were turned off and we said goodnight to each other, it felt like I was submerged into a totally new world. There were no sounds of cars or rattling of old trams or distant rumbling of trains. There was no light filtering in from outside. The inside of the room was so dark that I could not even see Uttam's bed only a few feet away. The whole thing was very tranquil and serene. But I still could not sleep immediately. I kept thinking of Sheeta, Uttam's mother. She was really a nice looking sexy woman about my mother's age. But surprisingly there was no man in the house. I never asked Uttam about his father. 

Ever since I saw Uttam checking out my mother, I myself started looking at matured women differently. Sheeta was surely be one of the hottest middle aged women I ever laid my eyes on. Was she really coming on to me or was that fertile imaginations of my horny mind? Thinking about her I finally drifted into sleep.

Breakfast was as lavish as dinner. I wondered when she managed to cook all these things. I noticed, even though there were helps in the household, Sheeta was always busy with something or other. She was constantly doing something. May be that is how she keeps herself in such a good shape, I thought.

"I need you boys to help me with some cleaning today." She told us after breakfast with her ever smiling face, "I need some muscles." 

She wanted to clean their library and wanted us to move few things around. Needless to say we agreed. First, she wanted to clean the painting those were hung on the wall. There was rather a rickety looking ladder on the floor and Sheeta picked it up.

"Ma, don't use that ladder. It is dangerous." Uttam cautioned her, "Where is the new one?"

"It is in the garage. Why don't you get it for me honey?" She responded.

"You hold the ladder." She told me as soon as Uttam left and climbed up few steps. 

I stepped closer to hold the ladder all the while wondering why she would use this old ladder when Uttam was getting the other one. As I came closer she fell. Any fool could tell she fell purposely and she fell on me. I tried to catch her and break her fall and we both tumbled on the ground with her on top of me. 

"Are you hurt?" I felt her warm breath around my neck as she spoke.

"I am okay, how about you?"

"I'm fine." She answered.

I was surprised she did not try to get up right away. I felt her groin was right over mine. 

"Thank you for saving me." She whispered very softly.

"You are welcome." All I could say as I was trying very hard to control my hard on. It was difficult because she was now grinding her pussy over my penis through our clothing. However, she jumped on her feet and steadied herself when she heard the approaching foot steps. We went back to cleaning.

Her flirting did not stop. She backed up on me several times when Uttam was not looking, grinding her ass over my penis. It was open and lewd. It was outright invitation to fuck her. I had no moral inhibition to fuck her even though he was mother my roommate. After all it was her who was asking for it.

After the cleaning Uttam wanted to take me to one of his favorite places. 

"My grandpa was a big shot in this town. He used to own all this. He left all of it to my mother when he passed away." Uttam informed me as we snaked through dozens of mango and litchi trees. "You should have come here in summer. The trees are full of mangoes and litchis. You can smell the sweet smell of these fruits from miles away."

He affectionately was reliving his old memories. But my dirty mind was thinking about Sheeta. I wanted to know more about his family.

Finally we arrived in an open space by a river side. A little river was flowing very silently. 

"This is the best place in the whole world." Uttam enthusiastically announced as he sat down on the grass, "Whenever I am down or need some quiet time I come here. It gives me a new perspective on life. What do you think?"

The scenery was obviously breathtaking. It was very picturesque to say the least. Behind us was the column of trees forming a dark green forest. Across from us, on the other side of the river, green paddy fields stressed as far as eyes could see into the distant horizon. I never thought sky could be so blue and air could be so pure. Patches of white puffy clouds was idly floating high on the deep blue sky, mimicking all kind of shapes. I laughed when it reminded me of Window's original screen saver. I should have enjoyed this pristine environment much more, away from smog filled air of my city, but my mind was not pure or clean like the present surrounding. My mind was full with one and only one thought that was of his mother Sheeta. I looked up and suddenly saw the white clouds up in the sky framed a picture of a naked woman and more and more it began to look like Sheeta. 

"Don't let this little and serene river fool you." He tried to impress me even more through reliving his fond memories once again, "In monsoon this little river becomes a monster. The clear blue water turns into dark muddy water with 100s of spinning eddies and the current becomes ten times faster. Once in a while the water will overflow causing flood. One time water came almost to our door step. Look at it now. It is pure and peaceful like a sleeping baby." 

I was not paying much attention at what he was saying. I needed to know more about Sheeta and Uttam's family 

"Uttam, excuse me for asking, where is your father?" I asked him. 

"He left us when I was 10." He was obviously not comfortable about talking about his father, "He went to England and was supposed come back for me and mother once he was settled. Son of a bitch never came back." 

"I am really sorry to hear that." 

"We are doing all right without him, thank you. Frankly I don't want to talk about him. As far as I'm concerned he is dead." He said emphatically. 

No wonder Sheeta is so horny and looking for a cock, I thought and she could have mine anytime she wanted. I would have been in deep trouble if he could read my mind. 

I began looking around. Even though it was cold few young boys were taking their baths and were having a ball. They were jumping all over the place and splashing water at each other.

He looked at me and asked breaking the long silence, "Are you game? Come on let's jump in the water like those kids and take a bath."

"Are you kidding? It is bone chilling cold." I hugged my jacket tightly around me. Beside I did not want him to know that I could not swim.

"You city boys!" He mocked at me as he began to strip. 

He jumped into the river wearing only his under pant. He may be having fun in the cold pristine water but I would prefer a warm body and a hot, wet and slippery pussy around my penis right about now.

"Ma, our city guest thinks it is too cold to bathe in the river." Uttam told his mother jokingly when we returned, "He needs hot water."

"You leave him alone." Sheeta equally mockingly reprimanded her son, "I'll arrange some hot water for him."

As there was no running hot water available she provided me with a container full of hot water. The idea was not to use the shower, but to take some hot water and to mix with some cold water in a bucket and to pour over you. 

Finally I was alone in the bathroom. The latch was broken so I could not lock the door, just closed it. What I needed more than a bath was a good jerk off as my balls were aching for release. My penis had been teased whole day by Sheeta. I stripped naked and my penis became hard instantly as if it had read my mind and anticipated what was coming.

Suddenly I heard light knock on the door. I wrapped a towel around my waist and opened the door. It was Sheeta standing there with a bar soap and a towel in her hand. She entered inside and closed the door.

"I want to make sure you clean yourself real good." She told me with a wink that said it all about her true intention.

My heart began pounding faster as she came behind me. She hugged me from behind. Her warm soft hands touched my bare chest. Her hands pinched my tiny hard nipples. Her wet tongue was nibbling at my ears. Then she lowered her hands to my waist and with one swift motion untied my towel. My cock jumped up and down few times before coming to a stand still, pointing upward in an angle.

"Wow! Somebody is happy to see me." She grabbed my cock with both hands still from behind and began stroking it. Then she placed her tongue at my spine and slowly started descending downwards. Her tongue was leaving a wet track across the length of my spine. My whole body shivered and goose bumps appeared all over. As her tongue reached just above my anus she let go of my cock. She spread my butt cheeks wide and blew air into my tiny hole. Then she did the most unthinkable. Her tongue touched my ass hole. I never experienced anything like this. I moaned out loudly.

"Shhh........." She cautioned me as I remembered Uttam was reading news paper in the living room.

She turned me around. My penis was now at her face level, inches away from her mouth. She came even closer and engulfed my hard on into her wet mouth. I did my best to remain calm and quiet as she began sucking my cock. One of her hands grabbed my balls and gently began squeezing them.

My girl friend Sheila never liked to suck my cock. She only used to do it to make me happy. But this lady was surely enjoying what she was doing. Her tongue licked the pre cum clean from my tiny opening. She took my penis out and licked it all around and then again took it whole into her mouth. She repeated the process several time. 

"Don't cum yet." She told me sensing my impending orgasm, "I want you to fuck me now."

I was so engrossed and enjoying her cock sucking I forgot she was still fully clothed. She got up and bend over in front of me holding the towel rack on the wall. She pulled up her dress over her waist exposing her butt. I saw her swollen pussy lips right below her anus and between her thighs. I touched her pussy and it was dripping wet with her love juice. My fingers became wet instantly. I took my fingers into my mouth and tasted her juice. 

"Fuck me now, we don't have much time." She turned her head towards me and urged wantonly. 

I placed my cock between her swollen pussy lips and she took over. She pushed back on my cock impaling into her love hole with one motion. She began gyrating her ass all around and at the same time pushing her pussy back and forth on my cock. It became clear to me the difference between fucking an experienced woman and a naïve girl like my girlfriend. 

"It's okay. You can cum inside me" She assured me as I began shaking without control. I shot my loads into her pussy. She took my hand placed it over her mouth as her whole body convulsed and she exploded into a massive orgasm. We must have cum in gallons as our white gooey juices began oozing out of her pussy. Then we felt a draft and both of us shivered. We looked up to find the source. It was Uttam standing at the door step. 

He looked at us may be a second or two, then turned around and left. He did not say anything but the look at his eyes spoke volume. The anger I saw in them was that of a killer's. I was really scared. 

"Please Ratan, go find my baby." Sheeta began to cry, "He might do something terrible. He may hurt himself. Please bring him back to me."

I must be crazy I thought as I went to look for Uttam. I should have packed my bag and run. But at Sheeta's urging and crying I was going towards his favorite place. I knew face to face I could defend myself against him. I thought I would ask for his forgiveness and leave. 

"Uttam, Uttam!" I yelled out as I was approaching the river side, "I'm really sorry. It is not what it looked like. Can we at least talk about it."

Then I heard footsteps behind me. Before I could turn around something hit hard on back of my head. I fell flat on the ground on my face. The bright sunshine and deep blue sky disappeared instantly, everything turned black as if a total eclipse had engulfed the sun. Hundreds of stars began circling my head. The pain was excruciating and was spreading all over me like an unstoppable wild fire. I gathered all my remaining strength to turn over and saw a vicious scene. Uttam was standing over me with a bamboo rod in his hand. He pulled the rod over his head to recoil it and then began bringing it down.

My heart stopped. I could not move; I became paralyzed. If he hit me again I knew I would be dead. I closed my eyes and awaited for the inevitable. I felt the air whistled around my face generated by the swinging rod as it stopped inches from my face.

"Of all the women in the world, you son of a bitch have to fuck my mother." He yelled and spat at my face. The contempt and outrage in his face was something I never witnessed before. He threw away the rod. My heart began pounding again. He sat down like this morning on the grass. I heard him sobbing.

I could not get up as it felt all the strength from my body had been drained. Somehow, I managed to crawl towards him.

"I am really really sorry." I uttered the words fighting the pain, "I guess you would not want to hear my side of the story."

"I know, I know," He answered in a surprisingly mellow tone, "that bitch seduced you. I don't know why she does that. She knows it would drive me insane. Six month ago I almost killed our last driver when I found them together. Today I almost killed you too. I don't know how to control my anger specially when it comes to about my mother."

He stopped. An eerie silence descended over us. My excruciating pain was killing me. It felt like I had a headache as big as my entire body. It spread from my temple to my toes and everywhere in between.

"I am really sorry for hitting you. It was really not your fault." I thought I heard him say. Because that was the last thing I remembered before passing out. 

I woke up in Uttam's room in a bright sunlit morning. First thing I realized I was still alive. Then I felt the bandage on my head. Surprisingly the pain had subsided. I could not remember what happened to me yesterday after I passed out. I learnt later that Uttam carried me home and called a doctor. The doctor put few stitches in back of my head and gave me sedative, pain killer and antibiotic.




Horny Mother Ch. 02



Sheeta came with her usual smiling face as if nothing had happened. She fed me milk and cereal and gave me my medicine. Uttam came to inquire few times how I was feeling. Later Sheeta with the help of one her domestic helps gave me a sponge bath. Then she brought a big bowl of steaming chicken soup and helped me to finish that. I was amazed how many faces this woman possessed. I saw her as a loving mother, a sex crazed woman and now a care giving nurse. 

After lunch I started feeling a whole lot better. I became astonished how close I came to death. At the same time, my thinking became crystal clear. I clearly identified the problem. I was one hundred percent sure and decided to do something about it before he might kill his mother's next lover. I called in Uttam. 

"I think I know your problem." I informed him, "You are in love with your mother."

"I love my mother, you love yours. We all love our mothers." He impatiently replied, "What is your point?"

"The point is," I decided to come to the point directly without being coy, "you love your mother not only like a son and also as a man. You want to be her lover. You become jealous when she is with any other man."

Pin drop silence fell in the room. He looked at me with disgust and tried to say something but stopped and looked down towards his feet. It was clear sign of a man going through a turmoil of fierce internal fight brewing within himself. It was a young man who had grown up too quickly after his father abandoned him and his mother. And now he was fighting to find the right answer for the biggest question of his entire life. He heaved and sighed repeatedly without looking at me. Next time he looked at me he looked a completely different man; a perplexed man. 

"What should I do?" He asked.

"Your mother is still a very sexy and attractive woman. She has her physical needs like any healthy woman." I told him, "You cannot kill or keep her away from all her lovers." I stopped to gauze his reaction. Failing to get a response from him, I continued, "The ideal situation is for you to become her lover."

"I cannot do that." He jumped up from his sitting position, "He is my mother for crying out loud."

"He is your mother and a very sexy horny woman. Are you going to kill me or any other man if she wants to fuck again?" I challenged him directly looking into his eyes, "Listen this is for you and her own good. If you become her lover, she would not chase after other guys." I paused for a moment and continued, " First time would be the toughest one. After that you two will remain together as lovers as long as you both wish." 

"What if she says no," He asked almost inaudibly, "then our relationship would be ruined forever."

"I think I would be able to convince her." I told him, "I may have to join you two for your first time. Would you mind that?"

"It would be up to her; whatever she says is okay with me." Uttam replied nervously.

Convincing Sheeta was whole lot easier. She agreed immediately when I gave her two options. Number one she would have to give up sex or number two Uttam may end up in jail for killing her future lover. But she was very nervous and almost beg me to be present for the first time. My cock became semi hard thinking of my first menege trois. 

As the evening approached the temperature dropped. My pain reappeared. I took my medicines forgetting that it would put me to sleep. 

After dinner and I asked both of them to join me in my room. Even though I was playing the most unimaginable match maker, I was very nervous inside. Also I should not have taken the sedative, I thought as my eye lids were getting heavier.

They came and sat either sides of my bed. They both were understandably nervous. I sat up and kissed Sheeta on her lips as a wide eyed Uttam looked on. I slowly took her blouse and bra off exposing her large breasts. Her breasts were slightly sagged but very fleshy and heavy. Perfect for fondling and caressing. Her dark nipples stood up invitingly against her light complexion. I placed my hands at bottom of her breasts and lifted one of them to my mouth. I began sucking her already hard nipples. 

I looked at Uttam. He was very unsure about what to do. So I extended my hand and grabbed one of his. I placed it over his mother's breasts. He very gingerly began fondling them. I left Sheeta's breasts to Uttam and proceeded downwards. I took remaining of her cloths off. I lowered my face on her pussy. It was soaking wet. It was beautiful and puffy. The smell was intoxicating. She had her pussy nicely trimmed. Her fat pussy lips were swollen and glowing with heat of passion. As I began eating her pussy, I thought again I should not have taken the sedative along with my pain killer earlier. My eyes were getting heavier and my breathing was getting slower. Last thing I remembered before falling into sleep that she pushed up her pussy into my face and drowned me with her cums. 

I woke up hearing voices. I fluttered my heavy eye lids few times. It was still very early dawn, the gray area; the mixture of light and darkness. The morning light had begun to exert itself. I followed the voices and noticed two bodies entangled together on the bed next to me; a man and a woman deeply in love, making love together.

"Oh, it feels so good, you are so big baby, you completely filled up my pussy." I heard Sheeta's voice.

"Your pussy is so tight Ma. I love you so much." Uttam growled, "I don't want you to fuck anybody anymore, not even Ratan."

That is gratitude for you I thought when I heard him mentioning my name. I brought them together, now selfishly he wanted to keep that pussy all to himself, 

"I don't want anyone baby. You are only man in my life from today." Sheeta cooed, "Now fuck Mummy real good baby, fuck her hard and make her cum again."

Uttam began pounding his mother's pussy. She began matching his downward thrusts by upward push of her own. The sloshing sound of fucking and their moans and groans filled up the room completely. The two lovers completely dissolved into each other. She let everyone within ear shot know as she yelled to several orgasm. But Uttam proved his long stamina as he continued fucking his mother. Finally after what seemed like forever he growled to his climax. 

Hugging each other they fell into sleep totally ignoring my presence in the room a few feet away. I also wanted to fuck her bad but did not gather enough courage to join them recalling what Uttam had told his mother. 

It became clear after breakfast that my welcome had worn off. Sheeta stayed out of sight. What seemed like a promising menege trois turned into a three was a crowd situation. Understandably, I was the odd man out. 

I decided to take my leave. Uttam came to rail station with me to say goodbye. 

"Mother and I, we'll always remain grateful to you." He shook my hand as he bid farewell, "I'll see you in the dorm soon." 

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There was one more day of holiday remained. I decided to return home. I came to an almost empty house and was horny as hell. Our part time maid opened the door and I asked her where were everybody. I gathered from what she babbled out was my father was out fishing, my sister was visiting one of our aunts and mother was taking a nap. The maid also said she was late so she'd leave right then.

I peeped inside and saw my mother napping. Like I said before, she was always a little careless about her body. She was sleeping with only a flimsy blouse and a petticoat. Her blanket was pushed aside and most of her breasts were visible. It was clear she was not wearing a bra. Few buttons of her blouse was holding her mountainous boobs contained. Her petticoat was bunched up exposing most of her fleshy thighs. 

I went back to my room and changed. I was so horny my cock sprung to life even with a slightest little touch. I remembered Uttam and Sheeta. They were probably fucking each other silly at that moment. In a perverse way I became very very jealous. For the first time in my life I wanted to fuck my own mother. 

I went to her room naked and looked at her. I sat at the edge of the bed and began enjoying the show as her boobs were slowly heaving up and down with her breathing. 

I placed my hand on her chest and unbuttoned her blouse. Her large boobs, free from containment jiggled seductively. The aureoles were large and dark and in the middle two delicious looking nipples were adorning her mountainous flesh as two peaks. I lowered my mouth and laid claim on those tits that nourished me almost 20 years ago. Now I needed different kind of nourishment as I began sucking her nipples. It became very hard and stood out almost one quarter of inch. 

She squirmed a little bit and I heard her mumble, "Oh, Pradip it feels so good." 

Pradip was my father's name. I laughed silently as she was thinking me as her husband. I lowered my mouth on her navel and kissed her belly button. So close to her pussy I could almost smell her sex. Only thing was between me and her most secret place was her petticoat as she was not wearing any panties. It took me less than a second to untie the knot that was holding up her petticoat. 

My girl friend Sheila's pusy was hairless and Sheeta's pussy was nicely trimmed exposing her fat vulva. But mother's pussy was fully covered with her pubic hair. But it was smell of her pussy that attracted me like a moth to fire. I had no problem spreading her pussy lips. The pink interior of her pussy was soaking wet and glowing. It looked extremely delicious. I stuck my tongue into her hole and began lapping her sensitive flesh. I ran my tongue upward and found her large clit. I was pleasantly surprised to find her clit so huge. Sheila's clit was very small, almost the size of a pea. Sheeta's was slightly larger. Mother's clit was almost the size of a marble, smooth and very sensitive.

I began sucking her rock hard nub. She squirmed and I heard her moaned, "Oh Pradip! What are you doing to me. You have never done this before." 

I inserted two of my fingers into her dripping hole and began finger fucking her. Suddenly her body became rigid and tensed.

"Who are you? You are not my husband?" Her voice was mixture of shock, nervousness and confusion.

I lifted my face from her pussy and simply said, "Hi Ma!"

"Oh my god, oh my god." She cried out, "Have you gone mad Ratan? Get away...get away from me.... you pervert...de..de....degenerate......I am...I am your mother."

She pushed me away with her legs very hard and ran towards the bathroom. I went after her and was able to stop her from closing the door at the last minute. I opened the door and stepped inside. She was standing against the wall completely naked. She crossed her legs and put her hands across her large bosom in a futile attempt to cover her nudity.

"Please Ratan....son, you are not thinking with your head now." She pleaded, "Please go away."

"That's right Ma, I am thinking with this." I quickly grabbed my rock hard shaft, "And you will love it too."

I tried to hold her still and to kiss her.

"Don't do this. Please stop......" She begged, "It is a sin, we both will burn and rot in hell."

"I want to go to heaven once, before I go to hell." I replied. 

She was shaking her head one side to another constantly mumbling, "It is so wrong...please let me go." I was not able to push my tongue inside her mouth. But my penis touched her pussy. Fine, I'll fuck her standing up, I thought as I tried pushing my penis into her pussy. My cock head went into her pussy but that was it. It would not go any further because the way we were standing and she would not open up. Like tango it always takes two to fuck I thought.

Even though I was so very horny two things crossed my mind. Number one if I pushed my cock harder into her pussy I might hurt her and secondly it would amount to rape. I did not want to do either. After all she was my mother. I stepped away from her.

"I am sorry Ma. Somehow I was thinking you wanted it too." I told her, "I guess I was wrong." 

I began walking towards the door.

"What happened to your head?" She asked me from behind. Tone of her voice had changed completely. She did not sound panicky or distressed at all.

"I'll tell you later. Right now, I have to take care of this." I told her as I took my cock in my hand and began stroking it for her to see. I continued walking towards the door again.

"You can't go now." I heard her when I reached the door.

"What did you say?" I stopped and asked very softly.

"You think you can just walk away after what you have just done?" For the first time she spoke confidently looking directly into my eyes. 

"I did not do anything." I replied a little confused. 

"If you did not do anything than why we are standing here butt naked?" I sensed she was beginning to exert her control over the situation.

"I said I was sorry." I reminded her.

"You are sorry? And you think that will make everything right?" She asked sarcastically, "This has changed everything, our lives and our relationship forever." 

"I know it is wrong. I was very horny. Earlier I saw my friend and his mother were fu...I mean doing it." I put up more excuses not sure what she wanted me to do, "You looked so beautiful and sexy and I lost my head."

"All the excuses can not undo what has happened in this room today." 

By saying that she began walking towards where I was standing. Her boobs began to jiggle voluptuously. Her hairy triangle looked very sexy and inviting. She could have easily grabbed a towel from the towel rack but she did not make any attempt to cover herself up. She is beautiful and sexy I taught to myself. My penis had lost some of its hardness, but it became rock hard instantly when I saw this naked lady walking towards me. I stood there motionless unable to figure out what to do. She came close to me and without any warning she slapped my face very hard with all she got.

I was very surprised and shocked to say the least. Her violent strike almost knocked me off. One side of my cheek turned red and I could feel the stingy burning sensation spreading all over my face. People are hitting me all over I thought for my sexual discretion. Two days ago it was Uttam and now it was my mother. 

"Damn Ma, It hurts!" I cried out loudly, "Okay, I guess I deserved it." I tried to joke, in an attempt to make the situation lighter and still kept looking at her naked body.

"Now, I have forgiven you." She said stepping even closer to me, "Let me see it."

She put her hands over my face. Her soft hand felt very good over my burning cheek. She pulled my face closer and planted a deep kiss. It was not a mother comforting her son type kiss. It was like Sheeta was kissing her son. She was so close her breasts were touching my chest, my penis was touching her pubic forest again. 

"Now I want you to fuck me." She said in a commanding voice. I was surprised and pleasantly shocked. Mother or not, who could figure out a woman?

"Are you sure?" Stunned at this development I asked stupidly.

"If you don't want, it is fine with me." She broke our kiss and began walking towards the bed. 

"No, no! Are you kidding? I want it. You know it." I replied and caught up with her quickly. 

She laid herself down on the bed. All her inhibitions were gone and she spread her legs wide open wantonly for me. Without wasting a second my cock impaled her soaking and willing pussy immediately as if she was going to change her mind. 

I looked at her beautiful face which was full of expressions of love and satisfaction. It was mind boggling even to think 30 minutes ago I would be in this situation fucking my own mother. My mind filled up with love and affection for my new lover. I wanted to love her like Uttam loved his mother.

"You are so beautiful and sexy Ma, I love you very much." I let her know my feelings.

"I am glad you find your old mother so attractive." She mewed. 

"You are not old," I told her, "You are sexier than most women I know. Your pussy is tighter than many young girl."

"That is because my pussy has not been used for a long time." She whispered in my ear, "Your father has not touched me for a long time."

Suddenly all the reasons for my parents fighting and bickering came clear. 

"You don't have to worry about it anymore, Ma." I assured her.

"You are so big, you completely filled up my pussy." I heard her say exactly the way Sheeta told her son.

I wanted to make our first coupling a memorable one. 

"Would you like to be on top?" I asked her, thinking how much my girlfriend Sheila loved to be on top.

"Whatever you want baby." She moaned as my cock kept pounding her pussy.

"Okay, hold me tight." I told her to get ready. 

Sheila loved it because it stretched her pussy every direction and triggered her to cum instantly. It was very easy to do with her as she was only about 45 to 46 kilos. My mother was lot heavier than her, must be at least 60 kilos. I rocked couple of times sideways and pulled her over me with one swift motion. 

"Oh my god, oh my god!" She screamed out loudly. Later I found out that 'Oh my god!' was her usual pre orgasmic cry. Her extra weight and slippery flesh exerted extra pressure on my cock. Her fleshy pussy gripped my cock tightly and extended it to every directions with our rolling motion. The feeling was absolutely incredible. I often wished Sheila had little bit more flesh on her. Mother's matured pussy and large fleshy ass validated my point. 

"Oh my god, oh my god! I am cumming....." She screamed louder as her whole body shuddered on top of me. I felt her pussy muscles became porous around my cock and showered it with her hot, sticky cum from all directions. Her juice began flowing out of her pussy and soaked our pubic hairs.

"Are you okay?" I asked.

"Give me a second." She mumbled as she tried to collect her breathing. 

Actually she took almost two minutes. Then she planted a big wet kiss in my mouth and said, "My pussy has never been stretched like this ever before. Where did you learn to do that?" 

"In college." I joked as I pushed my penis up into her dripping pussy. I was about to cum.

"Hold on, Ma will give my baby the ride of his life." 

She began riding my shaft up and down. I could tell she had done this position before.

"Oh it feels so wonderful." She cooed, "How I missed a hard cock in my pussy. I feel like a complete woman again, thanks to my baby boy."

She increased her motion up and down along my slippery shaft. She almost raise her pussy up to the tip of cock and then engulfed it again with one swift motion. I placed my hands under each of her ass cheeks and helped her to remain steady with her upward motions. 

My body tensed up and I growled to let her know about my impending orgasm.

"Yes baby, you can cum inside my pussy." She encouraged me and started her own chant, "Oh my god, oh my god! Fill my pussy with your hot cum." She leaned forward and buried my face into her massive breasts. 

I exploded inside her with volleys after volleys of my cum shots as she kept yelling, "Oh my god!". We culminated our first coupling beautifully with simultaneous orgasm. 

---------------

I saw Uttam only once when he came to collect his things from the dorm room. He decided to transfer to the local college in his town. He never mentioned Sheeta's name but I realized he wanted to be with his mother. As for me I also left dorm and moved back home to be even closer to my mother.



Horny Mother Ch. 03



It was just another ordinary Saturday morning in Sen household. Saturday being maid's day off, Anjana Sen, prepared breakfast for her husband and 18 year old son. And as usual her husband had his face buried behind the morning newspaper and was just nibbling away at his breakfast with a fork. On the contrary her ever voracious son Dipak had already finished his eggs, bread and potatoes and looked up towards his mother. She was familiar with that look and gently removed the plate from her husband and pushed it towards Dipak. 

"Are you going to office today?" She asked her husband already knowing the answer.

Anjana's husband Goutam Sen was a famous architect in the city and owned his own business firm. He was a workaholic and always had placed his work before everything else including his family.

"Yes, I have a meeting today with a client." He replied mechanically and lifted his face behind from the newspaper for the first time. 

The striking age difference between them became quite apparent. Their marriage was arranged by their families like most marriages in this part of India and it was not very unusual this kind of age difference between husband and wife. However, age had definitely taken its toll on him. Goutam's thick eyeglasses made his eyes look larger than their actual size. His eyes made him look like the huge-eyed crazy scientist from a comic book. His thinning gray hair had expanded his forehead deeper into his head. He definitely looked older than his actual age of fifty two. Several health issues made his life even more complicated. As his health was deteriorating, more and more he was shielding himself behind his work. 

On the other hand his wife Anjana at 38 years of age looked lot younger than her actual age. The years had been very kind to her. Of course her very active life style and dieting had something to do with it. Also having only one child must have contributed towards her youthful look and still very attractive figure. 

People often confused them as brother and sister, sometime even as father and daughter in public. They practically stopped going out together unless it was a social event. 

Anjana, Anju as she was known to her friends, herself had a very successful career. She was married when she was only 19 years old to a much older but a successful man. She gave birth to her only son within a year. Since her husband was not crazy about any more kids, she had her tubes tied and went back to college to finish her business diploma. Upon graduation she joined a commercial bank as a loan officer. Through hard work and determination she had become the vice president of the loan department. She was the first and only woman ever to hold such a high position in the male dominated world of her bank. 

Behind her apparent tranquil and successful family and professional life there was a big void and it was growing with every passing day. Her sex life was all but non-existent. She could not remember when the last time her husband made love to her. The desire for sex was becoming so powerful that it had been consuming most of her idle time lately. 

She often contemplated of having extra-marital affair. But she found out it was whole lot easier said than done in this very conservative society. Moreover, her good looks, very independent nature, a successful career and an apparent happy married life made her very intimidating to opposite sex. Prospective suitor, if there was any, so far remained anonymous. 

She resorted to watching adult movies and reading stories on Internet sex sites. She often let her fantasies run wild and ended up in doing frequent masturbation. Even a slight touch of her own would turn her nipples hard and her starving fuck hole would get wet and leak fluids every time her fingers touched her down there.  

"Don't forget to take your medicines." She reminded her husband while he was getting ready for his office. Her tone indicated the current state of their relationship. There was no love or concern in her voice. She just mentioned it like a nurse to a patient. They had been growing apart over last few years even though they still shared the same bed. Soon Goutam left.

"Ma, I am going to Amit's house." Her son Dipak informed her. Amit was his best friend. 

"Okay honey, but don't be late for lunch." She yelled behind a departing Dipak. 

Now she became all alone in their big house. She went to her kitchen and took out some chicken to defrost. Then through the window she saw their gardener. He was contracted to come once a week. 

Sun was shining brightly and it was getting very hot outside. The gardener had taken his shirt off. Beads of perspiration were running down his chiseled body. He could not be more than 30 years old, Anjana thought. A wicked idea came over her as she remembered D. H. Lawrence's novel. 

She went back to her room and stood in front the mirror. She lowered her saree a lot below her navel exposing lots of her silky smooth skin. Any lower than that her pubic hair would show. Her flat taut stomach was exuding health and sex appeal. Then she took her bra off. Her voluptuous breasts jiggled and danced seductively. She put on a very short and almost see through blouse. Her large dark nipples made noticeable dents through the filmy material of her blouse. Up swells of her heavy boobs were bulging out of their tiny confinement. 

She had seduced men in her fantasies but never in real life. She felt a tingle between her legs. Her pussy had already begun to throb and started getting wet. 

She came back to kitchen again and made some lemonade for the gardener. Actually she was taking time arguing within herself about her unfamiliar role of being a seductress. Finally the urge for mating was so overwhelming it took total control of her. She stepped outside with a glass of lemonade in her hand. The warm touch of sun felt wonderful on her skin and gave her some encouragement. She could not help but laughing thinking herself as Lady Chatterley.

She arrived at the spot where she saw the gardener last but he was not there. She called by his name couple times without getting any response. He was gone. 

"I can't win even for trying." She sighed to herself. 

**

Amit and Dipak had been childhood friends. They grew up together almost like two brothers. They went to same school and had also enrolled in the same college. Their college was closed for summer vacation. Without any exams forthcoming they had unlimited time in their hands. And like all 18 years old hormone driven young men, most of their time was consumed in thinking about sex and some occasional sporting events. 

That morning Amit invited his friend over to show him the very hot porno DVD, filmed in an European country.

"In my hand I have the most fucktastic DVD that guarantees to give you constant hard on and unlimited jerk off." Holding the DVD in his hand, he excitedly announced. 

"Just put the damn thing in." An impatient Dipak rushed his friend.

"Okay, okay. Just hold on to your dick." Amit replied as he put the DVD in the player. 

Amit had seen this already. The porno was comprised of several fuck scenes of straight sex, lesbian sex, group sex and ended with a threesome between two guys and a woman.

"The last scene is the hottest." Amit told Dipak, "We can just fast forward to it."

"Just shut the fuck up." Dipak stopped him as he wanted to see it all. Amit did not like his friend's rudeness. But he was quiet used to get treated like this by Dipak. It was obvious in their relationship Dipak was the dominating one. 

When the last scene came on the screen Amit got very excited. It was a scene between two young studs and a slightly older but very sexy woman. 

"You know who she reminds me off?" An excited Amit asked his friend.

"Who?"

"I am not going to tell you. You will get mad at me." Amit tried to retreat. 

"No, I won't." Diapk assured him.

"She looks a lot like aunt Anju."

"My mother?" A shocked Dipak asked in disbelief, "No, she does not. Listen you pervert, keep mothers, mine, yours or for that matter any mothers out of your wild fantasies."

"What's the big deal, " Amit tried to defend himself, "all women are somebody's mother or sister."

"Then I don't care about others, just keep my mother out of your sick mind, sicko." He emphatically told his friend. For the second time that morning Amit got really offended by his friend.

Amit was right about the DVD Dipak thought. He never witnessed anything like this before. His eyes were glued to the screen as the actors were performing nastiest and kinkiest sex acts.

The woman took both cocks in her mouth at the same time. Her face became contorted and deformed for her effort, but she kept on sucking both. Then one guy came behind her and began licking her ass hole. "Whew, how gross!" Dipak thought but could not tear his eyes away. Finally they double penetrated her, one guy in her pussy and the other one in her ass. 

"I want to borrow it to upload in my computer." He told Amit once the movie was over.

"No. You always want things from me and never give me anything in return." Dipak was surprised at Amit's uncharacteristic adamant reply.

"Okay, okay what do you want?" He asked impatiently.

Amit hesitated for a moment, then said, "I want two of aunt Anju's used panties in return."

Dipak could not believe what he just heard. 

"Are you for real man? What has got into you today or you are just playing games with me? Why are you getting my mother into your sexual fantasy? You must be kidding, right? " He threw a barrage of questions at him.

"No, I am not kidding." Was Amit's reply, "I want her panties, dirty panties."

"Why her? Why don't you take aunt Shova's panties?" Shova was Amit's mother. 

"I already have few of her panties." Amit surprised his friend by bringing a box out from underneath his bed. Dipak saw five or six panties inside the box. Grinning at Dipak he said, "I am not going to fuck her or anything, I just love the feeling of soft silky material around my dick when I jerk off."

Dipak thought he knew his best friend well. But this side of his friend's character came to him as a total surprise and an utmost shock.

"You know you are one sick, sick puppy." He told Amit, "You need to see a doctor or counselor. I don't want your DVD. Fuck your mother's panties as much as you want, but if you ever mention my mother sexually I'll kill you." By saying that he stormed out of the room. 

As he was approaching his house, Dipak was already having second thought. He must have that DVD he thought. It would be a constant source for his regular masturbation. He turned back swallowing his pride. Neither of them could have imagined then this DVD would have such profund effects on their lives. It would forever change every thing, specially their sex lives.

Amit was very happy that for once he came on top of his friend. He let him borrow the DVD when Dipak promised he would get two of his mother's panties. Amit again reminded him that he would like the used and dirty panties.

"I hope I don't get his disease." Dipak thought to himself.

***

"Are you hungry?" Anjana asked when Dipak arrived home.

"What kind of question is that?" He mockingly replied, "You know I'm always hungry."

"Okay smarty pant," She said, "can you survive 30 minute? I'll take a quick shower, then we can eat together."

"Take your time Ma. I'll do some work in computer." He assured his mother.

He put the DVD in his computer and began uploading the movie. Then he went looking for his mother's panties. He saw the basket where they dumped their used cloths for the maid to do laundry. He found two of her used panties. He never touched his mother's underwear ever before let alone any used one. He picked up both of them and quickly returned to his room. 

Unbeknownst to him, one of the panties she had on when she was going after the gardener. It was still soaked with her pussy juice. It became crystal clear to him why Amit insisted upon used panties. He brought the panties to his nose and for the first time in his life he smelled the intoxicating scent of woman's sex. An unknown sensation vibrated throughout his body. He transformed into a different person instantly. He knew his mother was beautiful but he never had any sexual inclination towards her whatsoever. He thought the panties could add a little fuel towards his masturbation and what harm that could do. 

He decided to keep the panties for himself. He found a box and just like Amit and stashed the panties under his bed. 

At that time the phone in his mother's room started ringing. Thinking his mother was still in the shower, he went to answer it. By the time he reached her bedroom door, she was already out and talking in the phone with her back towards the door. She had wrapped herself up in a big white towel very loosely as she did not have time to tie it over her chest. So far there was nothing unusual about it. He had seen his mother wrapped in towel in many occasions before. Then something unexpected happened. 

Her towel slipped and dropped in a heap around her feet. His eyes bulged out and could not believe he was looking at the backside of his completely naked mother. Then it became even more erotic. Unbeknownst to her that Dipak was watching from about ten feet away, she bent over to pick her towel up. Her ass cheeks splayed open and her fat pussy lips came to view.

Since she had been touching herself with increase frequencies, she kept her pubic hair nicely trimmed and partly shaved. She loved the feeling when her fingers touched her naked and shaved labia. A lot of time she wanted to shave it all off, but never got around to do it. A triangular shaped trimmed bush all she had on top her pussy. 

He gasped looking at his first ever live pussy and tiny puckered ass hole. It could not have been more than thirty second that her naked glory was on display for him but it felt like a life time. She picked up the towel and wrapped her up again and continued talking on the phone without knowing the show she had just put up for her own son.

Today had been very special day for him but nothing could top the last incident. He had watched the most kinkiest porno and seen his first anal sex action. Also found out his best friend's fetish about women's used panties. He himself had touched his mother panties and smelled her most intimate scent. Now he had witnessed his mother's pussy and anus. For the first time in his life he started thinking his mother as a sex object.

"What's wrong honey?" A very concerned Anjana asked as Dipak had never been shy on dining table , "You are not eating. Are you feeling alright?" 

"I'm not hungry." He replied rather meekly as he was yet to come out the spell that his mother's pussy had put him under. 

"You look little flushed too. Go lie down and you will feel better." She showed her genuine motherly concern. 

Once in the privacy of his room, he quickly wrapped his mother's panties around his penis. The soft silky touch around his shaft felt wonderful. This new sensation sent waves of exiting vibrations all over his body. His cock swelled up to the biggest hard on he ever had.

In her room, Anjana submerged herself into her favorite fantasy. In a deserted island she was the queen. There were two young hunks vying for her affection. She crooked her finger and asked both of them to her hut. As she was getting deeper into her fantasy, she put couple of fingers in her mouth imitating cock sucking and two other fingers in her dripping and sodden vagina. In real life she had never performed oral sex on her husband and he had never eaten her pussy. But in her fantasy she always dreamed about sucking cocks and getting her pussy eaten. 

Without knowing, mother and son came to orgasms almost simultaneously in their respective rooms. Her fingers were soaked with her thick sticky cum. She brought her fingers to her mouth and began licking her own nectar. She had recently grown a liking for her own cum. She often wondered if she would rather look for a woman as sex partner rather than a man. 

And yes, true to his word, Dipak gave Amit two panties but they were not his mother's. He bought two panties from a store ignoring the strange look from the sales person. Then he wore them himself for a while. Finally he very lightly soiled them with syrup and vinegar. Amit was ecstatic when he got those panties.

He lewdly smelled the panties and said, "I knew it, all pussies smell different."

Dipak just laughed silently. 

"My mother did not raise any stupid." A gloating Amit thought to himself.

****

Dipak began spying on his mother earnestly. But Saturday was really the only day he and his mother could be alone. On Sundays his father and the house maid were always around. On weekdays she spent most of the time at work. His father was already back home when his mother returned from office. He patiently awaited for next Saturday to roll around. 

He chalked out a plan to see his mother naked again when Saturday finally arrived.

The day went along normally. Amit called once to inquire if he would go to a football game later that afternoon. He told Amit he would call him back. 

Before lunch Anjana went to take a shower like last Saturday. When he heard the sound of water stopped in the bathroom, Dipak took his cell phone and hid himself behind the thick curtain of his parents bedroom. Then he dialed his mother's phone number. 

Anjana came out of the bathroom wrapped in a towel and picked up the phone. He was hoping her towel would slip down again but to his dismay nothing happened.

She angrily slammed the receiver down when she failed to get a response. At that very moment Amit called Dipak wanting to know if he was going to the game. His very distinctive ring tone gave him away. Before he could shut down his cell phone, he felt the piercing glance of his mother's eyes on him. He got caught with his hand in the cookie jar. 

"I would like to know why are you hiding behind my curtain and making calls to me just to hang up." Now sitting on the edge of bed, she demanded very angrily from a very nervous Dipak, "I want the truth only and nothing else will do. I may consider forgiving you, if you tell me the truth. Otherwise I'll ask your Baba to find out. So young man, it is your choice, you can tell me now or you can tell your Baba later."

Knowing the almost non-existing relationship between father and son, she knew it was cruel. But she was determined to find out what he was up to. 

Dipak became doubly nervous thinking of his father scolding him with those piercing eyes. He cleared his throat several time before answering, "I thought I'd get a better reception by the window." He desperately threw out a lie to get out of the biggest predicament of his life.

"You think I'm stupid?" Anjana screamed at him, "Okay, I am calling your father and may be ask him to come over. You can tell him why you were spying on me."

"No Ma," He begged, "please don't call him."

"Well, it's up to you now." She very coldly but strongly reiterated her position by tapping her toes on the floor.

"I don't know how to tell you," Dipak began in a trembling voice, "please don't hate me."

"I have told you already I won't if you tell me the truth." She told him and waited for him to continue.

"Ma, last week," He cleared his throat again, "I saw you....saw you...nak... naked when your towel dropped when you were talking on the phone. " He stopped to gauge her reaction and a silence fell in the room.

"So you wanted to see me naked again, hoping that my towel would drop again." She broke the long silence.

"Yes, I am very sorry. I know it is very wrong," He responded with his eyes looking down to the floor, avoiding any eye contact with her, "Please forgive me and please don't tell Baba. If you don't want me around I'll leave and move out to college hostel." 




Horny Mother Ch. 03



"It's not that simple son," She responded, "our relationship has forever changed. No, I'm not mad at you anymore because you told the truth. I am just very confused."

To say that she was confused was an understatement. Only one man in the whole world she should not have sexual relationship with was her own son. She found it very ironic that the same forbidden man had shown interest in her body. Now she was sitting with him half naked, clad only in a towel, and the confused and nervous kid was awaiting to hear his punishment. Her mind was racing in every directions with all kind of contradictions but her body was warming up for one sole purpose. 

She crossed her legs and felt her pussy lips squeezed her clit. She could not believe her vagina began to throb and fluids began to overflow her swollen vulva. Her maternal instinct was slowly being overtaken by her physical desire. She was no longer the loving mother. She had transformed into a wanton woman with full of lust. Her lust for physical gratification expelled any fear of morality and taboo sin from her mind. 

"Did you like what you saw?" She asked a very confused young man in a not so motherly way.

"Huh....what?" was his confused reply.

"I said if you did like what you saw." She repeated.

"Oh yes, absolutely!" He blurted out, encouraged by the sudden change in her tone.

"What did you like?" She asked the confused young man again.

"You are very beautiful and very.....very....." He stopped not knowing if he should utter the word in front of his mother.

"Very what?" She insisted.

"Very very sexy." He finished his sentence blushing badly. 

"You are not going to spy on me anymore, right?" She asked.

"No, no....never again." He quickly replied.

"Why you don't find me sexy anymore?" She was enjoying teasing her boy.

He was really getting confused at her double talk and was at a loss to reply.

"Okay this is the deal," She told her son, "I'll reward you for being forthcoming with me. I'll show you my body and you have to promise me you will never spy on me again and you'll not talk about it with anybody."

His eyes popped wide and his jaws dropped. He could not believe what he just heard.

"Is it a deal or what?" An impatient Anjana asked her son.

"Oh yes, yes, yes! Anything you say." He was just able to mumble.

"Oh, one more thing," She continued, "fact remains that I'm still your mother. So we have to adhere to one simple rule, no touching just looking."

He nodded his head up and down and eagerly looked at her hand which moved to her chest where the knot holding her towel was. With one swift motion she untied her towel and threw it to the floor. 

Dipak's eyes glued to her breasts. They were large, stood firmly defying gravity and completely filled up her chest. The dark brown areolas was almost inch and a half in diameter, looked very enticing against her fair skin. Her nipples had already became very hard and stood erect almost quarter of inch over her areolas. 

He wanted to lick those nipples very badly but remembered the rule, no touching just looking. But he was getting more comfortable and little bit daring as he had escaped any kind of severe punishment. He looked at her naked mother intently for a glimpse off her pussy. He could not see anything as she was sitting at the edge of the bed with her legs crossed.

"Have you seen enough?" She teased. 

"Ma, I can not see, you know....." He did not mention the word pussy but insinuate it by looking down between her crossed legs. 

A chill ran throw her spine and tickled her pussy. He wanted to see the most intimate part of her body. 

"I don't think that will be such a good idea." She softly replied without much conviction.

"But you yourself said, no touching just looking.' A desperate Dipak took one last shot, "I think looking at your ......I mean showing me your......should be part of that deal."

"Okay, a deal is a deal." She replied as if she was doing it very reluctantly. 

She lay herself down and opened her legs. For the fist time he was able to look at her complete naked body. His wide eyes focused exclusively on her pussy. Her outer pussy lips were fat and swollen red. Slightly darker inner lips were peeking out from her folds. Her pussy juice was slowly oozing out of her hole making it glistened. 

He wanted to see her pussy from another angle like last Saturday and begged his mother, "Ma can you turn over, please!"

Anjana was so excited that she was beyond any kind of control. She just turned over as he asked. Dipak was mesmerized looking at her inverted pussy. Few lines of juices began streaking downwards along her thighs. Her ass globes were tight and very rounded. Her puckered ass hole was dark brown and crinkled. He thought for a second that her puckered hole was winking at him. 

His cock was throbbing within the confinement of his shorts and was about to explode. He quickly got up and ran out of the room towards his bathroom. His inexperience failed him to recognize his mother's vulnerability and that her starving pussy was on fire and was ready for taking. 

With a big sigh she inserted two of her fingers in her dripping hole and began masturbating. 

"How would his penis feel inside my pussy?" A very horny Anjana thought to herself.

*****

The week passed without any incident. Only thing Dipak was thinking if she would let him see her naked again. Within a week he had transformed into a totally new person. Whenever he closed his eyes he could see no other woman but his mother. He kept on masturbating in her used panties thinking about her naked pussy and her voluptuous boobs.

On her part Anjana enjoyed teasing her son immensely. Exposing herself in front of an admiring man was very erotic. It was the most exciting thing she had done in a long time. It fueled her masturbation session for the entire week. Occasionally questions of morality or taboo sin tried to dampen her enthusiasm. But her strong libido quickly drowned them in the abyss of her mind. She was ready to rid of her lifetime sexual frustration.

Saturday morning after her husband left, Anjana sat in the inside verandah pretending to read the newspaper. She was wearing only a silk robe and nothing inside. She had tied the robe very loosely showing her deep cleavage. Her nipples were already hard pressing against soft fabrics of her robe, making their presence known. She was rubbing her clit by squeezing her vulva with her legs. Interior of her pussy became moist and slippery in no time. 

She was ready to begin the tease game. She laughed when she saw Dipak moved around her few times. 

"Are you spying on me?" She asked him next time he came around.

"No, I am not." He blushed a little bit.

She decided to tease him further. She sked, "Some of my panties are missing. Do you know anything about it?" 

He blushed more and his face turned red but he did not reply. 

"I assume the answer is yes then." Failing to get a response she surmised, "So tell me what you do with my panties? Remember, no lies." 

"I, I...." He fumbled badly and was unable to form a sentence. 

"I know what you do with my panties, Dipak." She smiled at him teasingly, "How many times do you masturbate a day, Dipak?"

"Two three times." He almost whispered. 

"Do you think about me when you masturbate?" She continued with her teasing.

"Yes!" He whispered again.

"You know that's very naughty," She winked at him, "I'm your mother not your wife or girl friend. But I am also very flattered that you find your old mother sexy."

Dipak again did not know how to answer to his mother's teasing and open flirting.

While teasing her son, Anjana felt her strong libido was taking over. Urge to do something more erotic was overwhelming her. 

"Do you want to see me naked again, Dipak?" Anjana asked a stunned Dipak.

He almost choked before replying , "Oh, yes.... very much so!"

"Hold on there just a second mister, last time you saw me naked, today I want to see you naked. Don't you think turnaround is fair play?" She smiled at him in a slutty way, "So come over in front of me like a good boy and take your cloths off."

Dipak came over in front of his mother. Standing only couple feet away from her he took his tee shirt off. Anjana put her fingers inside his shorts and pulled it down. Last time she saw him naked was about a decade ago. A lot had changed over these years, namely the thing hanging between his well muscled legs. 

"That thing," She pointed towards his flaccid manhood, "does not it grow any bigger?"

Dipak was trying to overcome his shyness of being naked for the first time in front of a woman since he had grown up. His mother's question gave him an opening he was looking for. 

"It does," He replied with a sheepish smile, "if it sees you naked. Then it will grow really big." 

Dipak was proud of his member. He knew he was bigger than most guys of his age. 

His mother stood up and said, "Oh yeah! Why did not you say so?" 

She dropped her robe and stepped out of it. Mother and son became naked in front of each other for the first time. 

Waves of excitement ran through him by looking at her sexy naked body as his eyes dropped down to her luscious, bobbing breasts and kept moving further down her body. He gawked down at her neatly trimmed pussy glistening in the bright day light. 

And just like magic his limp organ began to steer, appreciating something it had seen to its liking. It grew and grew and pointed upward in an angle.

"Wow!" She thought, "It's a monster."

Even though married for almost 19 years she had never witnessed her husband's penis this close up. She had caught glimpses of it occasionally. Her husband, when he used to fuck her, long long time ago, used to do so in the dark. There was no foreplay or tender loving touches. Her husband was a very old fashioned person when it came to sex. Oral sex or foreplay were not in his vocabulory. He used to insert his penis in her vagina and the whole thing would be over in 2 to 3 minutes before she even had a chance to warm up. 

She did not have to be a genius to figure out her son's penis was much much bigger than his father's. She admired the throbbing cock jutting out of his hairy groin.

"How big it is?" She asked with a gasp. 

He became very happy and proud that his mother liked his fuck tool. He knew exactly how big it was but decided to tease her. Two could play this game he thought.

"Never measured it, " He lied with a straight face, "is it too small?"

"On the contrary," She replied, "you have a very good looking penis."

"Stay right there," He told her, "I have an idea." 

He retreated to his bedroom and came back with a ruler.

Every step he took, his penis jumped up and down. Her eyes gawked down at the dancing cock and she could not tear her gaze away from it. Slowly but surely his penis was having a hypnotizing effect on her. 

"Why don't you measure it." Grinning ear to ear he handed her the ruler. 

He was certainly gaining upper hand on the situation. He got his mother right where he wanted. He would like to see how she was going to measure without touching his cock. And once she touched his member the no touching rule would go out the window. A thrill of unimaginable anticipation shivered through him. Prospect of fucking his mother and losing his virginity began to look brighter and brighter by every passing second. 

She remembered the no touch rule. "The rules are meant to be broken." She thought to herself, specially when a menacing cock staring at you. She knelt down in front of him and placed one of her palms at the underside of her son's throbbing cock. It started throbbing even more at her touch. She placed her other palm and covered his manhood entirely as if to make it steady. 

"Measure it." A very excited Dipak asked in a hoarse voce and with a very dry mouth. 

"Almost eight inches," She exclaimed, "and you are not done growing up yet."

The heat emanating from that big cock sent waves of passion through her body. It looked beautiful and very powerful at the same time. Then she saw a bubble of clear liquid pre-cum spewed out of his tiny slit and soiled her palm. 

She remembered all her fantasies. Her son merged with her fantasy lover and they had just become one and the same. By touching his manhood she had crossed the line and there was no turning back now. Just like in her fantasy she lowered her mouth and licked the sticky clear pre-cum oozing out from the narrow slit of his shaft. Her first ever taste of pre-cum evaporated any inhibition she might have left within her. She opened her mouth and slowly pushed her open mouth along the length of his rod. She grabbed his ass cheeks tightly as his rod hit her throat and she buried her nostril into his hairy groin smelling the sweet aroma of his youthful body. 

Dipak could not believe his mother just engulfed his entire cock into her mouth. He pumped one of his fists in the air with excitement. He did not have any prior experience in this regard but he remembered the porno movie. He grabbed her silky hair covered head and slowly began fucking her mouth. Her virgin mouth found a rhythm and began working magic on his virgin cock.

"Ma, I am going to cum." He warned his mother as he felt his surging semen about to explode out of his swollen balls.

She lightly touched his balls and slurred with her mouth full with his meat, "That's okay baby, I want to taste you." 

His cock head swelled up. He felt his hot thick cum, like hot lava had begun its upward journey through the pulsing veins towards its peak, sending shivering sensation. He grabbed her head tight to his groin and grunted loudly as first of his cum shots hit her throat.

She moaned as hot, thick and gooey man juice began running down her throat for the first time ever. She liked the newly discovered bitter sweet taste of his potent seed. Before she could swallow it all, another volley hit and filled up her mouth. She was surprised at the high volume of his juice and almost choked. Her cheeks ballooned up as she tried to keep all his spewing juice inside. Somehow she managed to swallow all of it and got ready for the next shot. She got more comfortable as each subsequent shots was less in volume. She let her tongue swim in his juice and began to savor more and more her newly acquired taste. With a little shake he emptied the last drop of his cum in her mouth. 

"Yes, one fantasy fulfilled many more to go." She thought as she finally let go of his ass globes. She had gripped them so tight that all of his fingers left visible imprint on his tight buttocks. His cock slowly limped out of her mouth. 

He was ecstatic and felt like he on top of the world or at least on top his mother. He knew he could do anything with her now including fucking her.

"Ma, you broke the no touch rule." He told her playfully, "You have to be punished."

"Yes, I have been a bad girl, very bad girl," She agreed without hesitation, "punish me now."

He gently pushed her down on the couch. Her breasts were his main fixation for that moment. He was dying to touch them and suck them from the very first time he saw them. 

He took one of her nipples in his mouth and began sucking it. With his other hand he grabbed the other breast and began fondling it.

"Not much has changed." Anjana laughed silently. She remembered when he was a baby he used do the same thing. He used to suckle one nipple and put his other tiny hand on her other tit, as if to protect it. At that time his baby mouth could just barely fit her nipples, now it almost engulfed half of her breast. He moved between her nipples. He was acting like a kid who just got a free pass to a candy store. He soon made her entire breasts soaking with his saliva.

All the while Anjana was rubbing and fingering her hot vagina. She wanted him to take the next step. 

"It's time to fulfill the next fantasy." She thought. 

She wanted his tongue on her pussy. She wanted his tongue to suck her engorged clitoris. 

She pushed his head downward letting him know her desire. He got the message right away. 

He moved between her legs. Again recalling the DVD movie he lowered his mouth on her pussy. He thought he was familiar with her pussy smell through sniffing her panties, but in reality her real pussy smell was more potent and even more intoxicating. 

He was mesmerized by her swollen womanhood and was drawn to it like moth to fire. He began licking her pussy mimicking the way the guy in the movie. She squealed at touch of his tongue on her pussy and spread her legs even wider giving him unfettered access. This was a unfamiliar territory for both of them. But he was making good working progress and learning quickly the art of pleasing a woman through cunnilingus. He spread her labia wide and found her marble size throbbing clit. Instinctively he lowered his mouth and began sucking her very sensitive nub.

"Oh god! Yes baby lick it....." She pushed her groin up into his mouth, "Put your finger inside me, oh yes."

Dipak put couple fingers inside her sopping vagina and began finger fucking her. Her tight hole gripped his fingers tightly and began climbing up and down. Her whole body convulsed and she exploded into a massive orgasm. She squirted her cum all over his face. 

Dipak not only became awestruck by the ferocity of her climax, his face was drowned with her pussy juice. Her creamy juice was dripping down from his nose, chin and cheeks. 

"Oh poor baby," Anjana cooed, "let me clean you up."

She pulled his face towards her and started licking her own pussy juice from his face. The thought of eating a woman's pussy again entered her mind even for a brief moment. For now, she licked clean her juice from his face. Then there mouth locked into their first sensuous kiss. 

Dipak's cock was rock hard again. While they were kissing, it was poking around her groin area.

"Ma, can I......?" He asked without finishing the sentence. 

"Yes baby, you sure can." She wanted his hard tool inside her in a worst possible way. 

She grabbed hold off his cock and placed the head at the entrance of her leaking and willing vagina. 

"Now push it in honey." She asked him wantonly. 

Just like that he was inside his mother's pussy. He was amazed only one week ago it was so highly inconceivable, now it was actually happening; he was really fucking his mother. His penis parted her vagina and easily slid into her tight but very slippery love hole. She moaned out loudly welcoming the huge intruder. She had never taken anything so big into her vagina. Her vagina stretched in every direction accommodating his sliding tool. 

Sensation of her tight pussy around his cock was so very incredible, he could not describe it. He wanted to prolong this sensational feeling for a long time. And the fact that his mother had sucked him off few minutes ago was surely going to help with his staying power.

"Ma, your pussy is so tight. Did I really come out of this hole?" He asked jokingly.

"Yes baby, you sure did. You are the biggest thing that ever came out of my pussy and now your cock is biggest thing that is fucking me." She replied, "Now my pussy is all yours again."

"What about Baba?" He asked showing some jealousy.

"Your Baba does not fuck me anymore." She assured her son, "Now stop talking and fuck me harder."

He began pounding into her pussy but still could not believe he was actually fucking his mother. Even though it was his first fuck, the blow job and talking with his mother had relaxed him a lot. He began to gain confidence in his ability to physically satisfy a matured and sexy woman like his mother. 

Beaming with his new found confidence he told his mother, "Ma, let's change position. I want to fuck you from behind."

Anjana remembered his fascination with her back side. This would be a new experience for her too she thought as her husband had always fucked her only in missionary position. Without any hesitation, she excitedly raised herself on all fours, wiggling her ass up in the sky in front an admiring Dipak.




Horny Mother Ch. 03



He loved the mesmerizing scenery in front of him. Her pussy was swollen and quivering with excitement. The tiny fuck hole had been stretched a little and the surrounding pink interior flesh was peeking out invitingly. Her puckered anus was soiled by her dripping pussy juice and was glistening in the light. Several lines of cum juice that had streaked down her thighs left their wet marks. From his vintage point she looked delightfully messy but deliciously eatable and readily fuckable. 

He began licking her cum juice from her thigh and inching forward towards her pussy. She shivered with excitement as his tongue was approaching her juicy fuck hole. His tongue reached her hole and he shoved his tongue inside her pussy. In doing so his nose touched her pussy juice covered anus. He deeply inhaled the musky aroma. His nostrils flared up with excitement. He again remembered the porno.

Without any hesitation he touched her puckered hole with his tongue. At first she thought he accidentally touched her anus. But soon she realized it was not so.

He ran his tongue around her crinkled flesh, around her tiny ass hole and then shoved his tongue inside her ass hole just like the guy in the DVD movie.

"What are you doing?" She cried out loud, not in protest rather with a new kind of sensation. Goose bumps appeared all over her body again.

"Ma, I want to fuck you in the ass." He announced in a hoarse voice. 

"But, but ...." She hesitated for the first time, "I've never done this, and....and..."

"I am a virgin too Ma." He completed her sentence, "I promise I'll do it very gently and if you don't like I'll stop anytime."

He was impressed by his calm and cool manner. He surely talking like an experienced lover who knew what to do. Her baby was growing up right before her eyes. How could she say no to him? She was tentative but did not want to disappoint him.

"Okay baby, but we'll need some kind of oil or cream for lubrication." She yielded.

"Wait just a minute." Dipak went to kitchen and came back with a bottle of cooking oil.

He generously spread oil on and into her anus as well as on his cock. His pulsating cock was ready to conquer the next hole, her tiny anus. 

He placed his cock head at her very tiny rear entry. His cock head seemed like ten times larger than her tiny hole. It looked like there was no way he could penetrate this monster into her rectum. He soon found out, he still had a lot to learn about female anatomy. As he pushed his cock head, entire area around her anus dipped inward and his head made little headway into her tightest hole. Encouraged by that he kept on pushing his penis slowly inside her. Then it happened. With slight 'pop' sound his cock head went inside her anus.

She could not believe her virgin ass was being taken by her virgin son. Her ass rings were stretching as he was slowly pushing into her. She was getting ready for the excruciating pain, but she did not feel any. There was some initial tightness and slight discomfort but that was all. She thought he was taking way too much time. She wiggled her ass. His cock went in side her slippery ass tunnel half way. She liked the feeling. She wanted all of his eight inches inside her rectum. With one swift motion she pushed her buttocks into his groin engulfing entire length of his rigid pole.

"Wow, Ma! Very nice." He approved her action, "I love it."

"Now, fuck my ass harder sweetheart." She cooed.

He pulled his cock out and was amazed to see the big dark gaping hole his cock curved in her ass. But like a spring loaded contraption it closed immediately. Dipak shoved his cock again, rather easily this time, inside her expanding ass tunnel. 

"Yes baby, it feels sooooo good, I love it. Fuck me good." She purred like a kitten.

Dipak grabbed her narrow waist and began thrusting into her harder and harder. Anjana pushed his ass back towards him matching each of his inward thrusts. She could feel his large bulbous cock head stretching her virgin canal deep inside her body. She became increasingly delirious with this virginal feelings. 

She touched her pussy and spread her labia wide. She found her flaming clit and began rubbing it. She kept alternating between rubbing her clit and fingering her pussy. Dipak leaned forward and grabbed her heavy hanging boobs. His fingers began tweaking her hard nipples. Slapping sound of flesh against flesh and her moans and his grunts filled up their surrounding. 

Anjana's breathing became laborious and she was gasping for air. Her body convulsed and she cried out, "I'm cumming honey, hold me tight....oh my god...." .

"I'm cumming too, Ma." He grunted in unison. 

She turned her head sideways and their lips met as they screamed into each other's mouth. Their bodies quivered together and undulated pleasure spread all over them like a warm sunshine on a cold morning. With guttural screams they climaxed within seconds of each other. 

They had achieved what all lovers always strived for- simultaneous orgasms. His thick hot cum filled up her ass tunnel and began to ooze out. Her pussy juices ran down crisscrossing her thighs. Totally exhausted and absolutely satisfied they embraced each other tightly.

"I love you very much." She whispered.

"I love you even more." He whispered back thinking that he had found his heaven on earth.

They recovered soon. Anjana never felt so sated in her entire life. Incestual sin she had just committed did not bother her an iota. She was rather happy to find a solution to her sexual frustration right under her nose. Her lifetime of sexual frustration was finally over. An afterglow of the most magnificent and complete fuck was quite evident on her satisfied face. 

"I thought you were a virgin." She teasingly asked him.

"Yes I am, I mean I was, thanks to you, sexy lady." He replied lovingly kissing her.

"Then who thought or where did you learn all the stuffs you did to me." She still found it hard to believe he was a virgin.

Dipak remembered the DVD back in his room. 

"Okay, come with me, I'll show you my secret." He took her hand and led her to his room.

He turned the computer on and began playing the DVD. He fast forwarded to the last scene between the two men and the lady.

Anjana started laughing.

"What is so funny?" A rather surprised Dipak inquired.

"I just remembered something." She replied still laughing and giggling like a teenager. 

"Please, please tell me." Dipak urged.

"No, I won't tell you," She replied still giggling, "you'll think I'm a slut."

"If you don't tell me, I am going to do it." He threatened his mother with one of her weakness, "Here it comes." By saying that he grabbed his naked mother.

Anjana was very ticklish, specially under her arms. 

"Stop, please stop," She cried out loudly and tried to push him away, "you win, I give up."

She blushed a little bit but went ahead and told her son about her fantasy of being fucked by two men at the same time. Dipak was surprised and his mind started racing. 

"See, now you think I'm a slut." She looked at her lover's face, "Don't worry, it is just a fantasy. There is no one else in my life beside you."

"No, Ma," He replied, "I am thinking, we can make your dream I mean your fantasy come true."

"What? What are talking about?" It was her turn now to get surprised . 

Dipak told her his plan about how to make her fantasy come true.

"Are you out of your mind?" She screamed hearing his plan, "How can you want Amit to fuck me?"

Dipak told his mother all about Amit's fetish about her panties and how it also started his own fascination about her.

"I don't know honey, it sounds very risky." She told him, "Let me think about it. Right now I am very hungry and don't feel like cooking. Be a good boy and go get us some Chinese food while I take a shower."

She had already made up her mind. Two young cocks at the same time, that would be her ultimate fantasy come true. But like a woman, she did not want to give her intention away so easily.

"Would she agree to imitate the DVD fuck scene?" Dipak wondered as he left to get some food.

****** 

During and after lunch Dipak kept asking Anjana about her decision on his proposed threesome with Amit.

"Okay, I'll do it but I am doing it only to make you happy." Anjana finally agreed acting like a very reluctant participant. But in reality she was so excited about fucking two young cocks at the same time that her pussy was already dripping wet. Her fantasy about one cock in her mouth and one cock in her pussy was about to materialize. 

Dipak, wasting no time immediately called his buddy Amit.

He only said, "If you want to fuck a beautiful sexy lady come right over."

When Amit received the call he thought for a second that he was pulling his legs. Then he heard a giggling female voice at the background. Before he could ask anything Dipak hung up.

Amit arrived in record time.

Anjana wanted to tease and seduce Amit. Dipak agreed to go along with her knowing fully well how much his mother loved to tease and play.

Anjana opened the door and let Amit in. She was wearing only her silk robe, showing ample cleavage. 

"Namaste, auntie." He greeted her in traditional Indian way, "Where is Dipak? He asked me to come over."

"Come here and sit." She took his hand and led him to a couch, "I need to talk with you first."

Amit for the first time looked at her intently. He had never seen her dressed like this way. Her breasts were spilling out from her loosely tied robe and she was acting like someone else. 

"Nah!" Amit thought to himself, "She could not be the sexy lady Dipak referred to."

"Okay, auntie what is that you want to talk with me about?" He asked in a very unsure voice.

"Is it true that you have taken some of my panties and do things in them?" She did not want to waste any time teasing the so far unsuspecting young man.

"What.....how....I don't ..........'' He began mumbling and looked down to the floor.

"No, no look at me Amit," She forced his face up, "I did not say I was mad at you. On the contrary I am flattered that a young man like you find an old woman like me sexy and desirable." 

"You are not old, auntie." Amit was finally able to form a sentence.

"Thank you dear, but just to be fair," She continued on with her game, "since you had taken my panties, I want your underpants in return."

"Where the fuck was Dipak?" he thought as he got up and tried to head towards the door. 

"Where do you think you are going?" Anjana stopped him.

"To.....to.... get my underwear." He mumbled incoherently.

"Oh, no! I want the one you are wearing now." Anjana was pushing the nervous young man to the limit and decided to take the game to the next level.

"Tell you what, let's swap." She said very seductively by touching herself between her legs, "If you give me your underwear, I'll give you mine." By saying that she took one step back and dropped her robe. She was naked except for a pair of tiny black panties. 

Amit's eyes popped wide and his heart began pounding like a freight train rumbling inside by looking at this almost naked woman. He had never seen real life naked breasts. His eyes grazed directly at her nipples. He never realized how beautiful and how large they were. 

Right behind the door, Dipak was stroking his cock and almost burst out laughing. He was thoroughly enjoying his friend's predicament. He was also rearing to join them and fuck his mother again.

She teasingly lowered her panties a little bit showing the top her pubic hair. Then she pushed the gusset of her panties aside, showing him a glimpse of one of her fat pussy lips.

"Do you want it?" She mocked, "You better hurry up young man and give me your underwear before I change my mind."

All through his adult life Amit had been dreaming about this moment but never in a million years had thought it would be like this. He instantly realized this was his chance to fuck a woman and lose his virginity. For the first time it dawned to him this was the sexy woman Dipak spoke about on the phone. He was slightly peeved at his buddy for not telling him beforehand but this was something for what he could be forgiven.

He took his tee shirt and jeans off. However, he hesitated briefly to take his briefs off.

"Don't be shy now baby!" Anjana encouraged him, "You are doing great, just take it off."

Amit did and handed his underwear to Anjana as she stretched her hand forward. She took it to her nose and smelled it in a juvenile fashion to encourage Amit. But his nervousness was still showing in his limp organ. Anjana knew the cure to fix that problem.

"Now come on and help me take this thing off." She invited him to the ultimate fantasy of every young man. 

Amit knelt down in front of her groin. He noticed the visible wet spot in her crotch. His heart was pounding heavily in anticipation of seeing his first real pussy. 

She grabbed both of his shaky hands and placed them at the elastic band of her panties on each side of her waist and then she helped him to peel down her panties.

Just like that Amit was staring at his first pussy ever. It sent an electric shock through his veins all over his body. His cock magically became hard as a rock.

"You smelled my panties, now smell the real thing, Amit!" She grabbed his head with both hands and pushed her groin into his face, "Lick my pussy Amit, lick it baby, lick it good." She was grinding her pussy all over his face almost choking him.

Amit was totally overwhelmed by her pussy smell. He had no prior experience about licking pussy. He nervously began lapping around her lips.

"Push your tongue inside dear and lick it, eat auntie's pussy." Anjana's newly found slutty side had completely taken over her by now. 

He pushed his tongue inside her dripping hole as she wanted and began licking the soft silky flesh. Her love nectar slowly began oozing out from the depth of her pussy. Amit tasted the heavenly nectar and it invigorated him. For the first time he felt confident. He began navigating his inexperienced tongue in and out and all around her intricate folds of alluring flesh of her swollen vagina. In no time he found her trigger point; her sensitive and engorged clit. Instinctively he begun sucking her marble size nub to her absolute delight. 

"These kids are quick learner." She thought to herself as she moaned out loudly. 

Dipak came out from his hiding place stroking his penis. He said, "Didn't I tell you she is beautiful and sexy?"

Amit could not say anything as his face was buried in her pussy. He was just barely able to breathe. He just groaned something inaudible in reply to his friend's question. .

"What are you doing?" Anjana looked at her son stroking his big penis and asked jokingly, "That is my job now."

Dipak came over to her. She let go of Amit's head and grabbed Dipak's penis by her hands. Not that he was complaining but for the first time in a while Amit was able to breathe freely. 

Anjana asked Amit to get up and sat herself between two young men. She took Amit's cock in her mouth while stroking Dipak's hard on. She gleefully alternated sucking and fondling their cocks. She was in cock heaven.

"Ma, take both of us in your mouth at the same time." Dipak winked at his friend and urged his mother as the DVD movie kept playing within his head.

"I don't know honey, if I can, they look so big." She replied, "But I'll try."

Not only she surprised the boys, she even surprised herself when she was able to took both of their cocks in her mouth. Her mouth stretched like never before. 

"Way to go, Ma!" Dipak exclaimed and high fived his buddy, though the touch of his friend's cock felt very strange on his own. 

She did not feel very comfortable with two cocks in her mouth. But like a good sport to make her lovers happy and like the porno actress she began sucking their cocks at the same time. She grabbed both of their balls with her hands and began squeezing their heavy sacs. Thanks god, she thought when Dipak withdrew from her mouth.

He went behind her. She raised herself up, wiggling her beautiful ass in his face. Dipak placed his penis at her dripping and willing cunt and shoved it in from behind. She moaned with ecstasy and furiously continued sucking Amit's cock. Finally she was living her fantasy.

She sensed Amit was about to explode and she encouraged him by making eye contact with him. She was ready to drink another man's syrup for the second time that day. Amit grunted and exploded into Anjana's loving, sexy and eagerly waiting mouth. From her earlier experience of sucking Dipak, she easily managed gallons of Amit's cum rather easily. She savored the taste even more as his thick gooey cum slithered down her slippery throat. She continued sucking his dick. 

Amit was awestruck seeing Dipak was actually fucking his own mother. He saw his cock was coming in and out of his mother's pussy. It was glistening with her pussy juice. Amit wondered when he would get his turn to fuck her pussy. 

Dipak was pounding his mother's cunt by grabbing her waist. He stopped when he saw his friend was looking at him. The look in his eyes said it all. Dipak remembered the porno film and suddenly an idea hit him. 

"You want to fuck her, don't you?" He asked Amit.

Amit face lightened up. Finally his moment had arrived. He excitedly shook his head up and down. Thinking about fucking her pussy, his dick regain its hardness very quickly.

Dipak disengaged from Anjana. His dick was coated with her pussy juice and tiny beads of bubbly liquid drops formed along his shaft. She quickly turned around and took his cock in her mouth. She licked her own creamy juice clean from his throbbing rod. More and more she began liking her own juice as much as the man juice. 

"Who is going to fuck me now?" She lewdly asked both of them.

"We both are Ma. We're going to make you a sandwich meat now." Dipak told his mother, "He is going to fuck you in your pussy and I'll do your ass."

Both Anjana and Amit realized Dipak was enacting the scene from the porno movie. Neither one had any problem with that and they both gladly and willingly began doing what he had asked. 

"Amit you lie down here. Ma you come over him, right here and straddled him." Like a film director he began directing them.

Amit lay himself down on the carpet holding his penis with one hand. Anjana swung her legs over him and slowly began her steady descent. Amit looked with amazement as her gapping pussy touched his cock head. It parted her vagina wide and slowly disappeared into her hole. 

"Wow!" Anjana exclaimed, "I like this position." 

She mounted him completely as her knees touched the carpet on both side of his body. She realized that first time in her life her pussy was in total control of a huge cock. Gripping his cock tightly with her pussy muscles, she began riding up and down along the length of his shaft varying her speed and impaling it all the way inside her fuck hole at will. Once she completely engulfed his meat, she began gyrating her hips in semi circle creating enormous pleasure for Amit. Amit thought there was no way he would have lasted more than two minutes inside her if you had not cummed few minutes ago. Right now relaxed and comfortable he began to enjoy his first fuck.

Dipak looked at her and realized how much she was enjoying fucking Amit. "I need to let her fuck me like this." He thought to himself. For now he came behind her. Anticipating his move, Anjana leaned forward along the length of Amit's body and kissed him tenderly. 

Dipak marveled looking at their connection point where Amit's dick had entered her pussy. It stretched her fuck hole and her swollen lips gripped his rod very tightly. Dipak spread her tight ass globes and kissed her puckered hole. Anjana shivered at his touch. He shoved his tongue inside her anus and began tongue fucking her tiny hole. Amit's cock and now her son's tongue pushed her over the edge once again. She rocked herself in one of her many orgasms. But this was also Amit's first experience with woman's cumming on his dick. He felt her pussy walls tightened around his shaft and warm slippery fluid bathe his manhood and began slithering down his cock soiling his pubic hair.