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Tuesday, November 23, 2010
Monday, November 22, 2010
Thursday, November 18, 2010
Bed Room Eyes
This is real life incident, which took place nearly 25 years ago during the period when war between India and Pakistan took place. I was around 12 years of age then and witnessed the whole incident with my naked eyes for nearly 4-6 hours right form the late evening to wee hours of the morning. I lost the count of time, as I was so engrossed into it with feeling of pain, anger, disgust and excitement. My Father was a clerk in Forest Department of UP government in a place Called Chilla in Hardwar District. This place is very beautiful and scenic and our small colony consisting of mostly forest and hydel people was situated just besides a big dam. Our house was situated on the outer periphery of the colony beyond which was deep and dense jungle. It was an old British style bungalow with 3 rooms, courtyard, verandah and lot of space for garden and lawn on which mostly wild variety of trees and bushes were standing. There were lot of bushes, wild plants and sapling all around the house. My family consisted of parents and younger brother who was around 6 years at that time. In the night there will be blackout due to war and all the people will go inside their houses just after sunset.
My mother was a lovely and religious lady. Her complexion was wheatish but her features are very sharp. With long legs and good height. Compared to her my father is quite ordinary looking and only 2-3 inches taller than her. At that time my mother was around 36-37 year of age. Her body was well developed and proportionate. Boobs were of medium size but looked very firm and round. She had a very perfect ass which attracted lot of attention.
One day my father returned home in a very tense and worried mood. Though I was quite young I could still make out that he was drunk and staggering. He looked very tentative and nervous. He was getting irritated now and then and will shout on us even on very small and trivial matters. My mother was trying to calm him down and was asking what has happened. She took him inside the bedroom and closed the door from behind instructing us not to go out of the house and to play inside without making any noise, as father was ill. I could not understand what was going on and why he was so nervous. I began to play with my younger brother and forgot about them. After nearly one hour my mother came out and straight away went to the kitchen. I could make out her face was dull and she herself was looking very down and her eyes were moist. As she went to the kitchen I peeped inside and I saw my father sleeping on the bed.
In the night when we sat for the dinner my father still looked like a very worried man and was not even talking to us. My mother asked my father not to worry, as god will help us. He began to eat and looked as though he was not interested in food. My mother came near him and sat on his side and slowly began to talk to him.“ Don’t worry, I will do whatever you want me to do. Even though it is very difficult for me, but we have no choice as this job is very important. “ She said looking in his eyes and moving closer to him as she tried to soothe his feelings.
Father did not reply, he only looked in her eyes. He placed his hand on the shoulder of my mother as if trying to say thanks you to her. After that they did not talk even a single word as we ate out dinner quietly. After the dinner was over my mother took us to our room and made us sleep peacefully as always on our bed. Our room was just adjoining their room and there was a common door between the two rooms. They will always keep it open with only a curtain separating it from the outer drawing room. Few days passed of peacefully and my father also became less tense and was looking relaxed now. On Saturday when I returned form school I found my father at home and whole house looked very clean. It was around 1 o’clock in the afternoon. I was surprised to see my father at home as normally he will come after seven in the evening only. That day I saw that meat was being cooked in the kitchen and there were lots of fruits and sweets in the house.
I was very happy to see all those things and asked my mother, whether it was somebody’s birthday toady. She said no and told me that an uncle will come in the evening to our house for dinner. As she replied to my question I felt that her voice has become very weak and she was looking fearful as her face turned red. After eating all those things I went outside to play along with my friends. Time passed very quickly and it was around 7.30 pm in the evening and it was very chilly and fog has started to flow all around in the air. I saw surprised to see my mother that day as she wore a new light blue color sari with matching blouse. She has also put on some makeup and was sporting a red color lipstick. Even in make up she looked very tense and nervous. My mother was a pucca housewife who was not very literate but has learned all the etiquettes and manners of a small town. She was a 5’3” in height but very fair. She was a bit heavy around bums and had a few tires around her waist. But overall she looked attractive.
My father was sitting on the chair in drawing room and every now and then he will look towards the watch. Time ticked by as it was 8.30 now and outside there was very thick fog. Suddenly we heard a scooter coming and stopping just outside our gate. My father immediately got up and went outside the house. I saw my mother as she nearly ran inside the kitchen and closed one door on the kitchen. Then I saw my father entering with a Sardarji. He was around 45 years old very strongly built man with long beard but dressed very immaculately. He was holding 2-3 packets in his hand and also there was small air bag, which my father was carrying for him.
“ Sir, this is my elder son Ajit “ my father pointed a finger towards me and informed him very courteously.
He came near me and gave me a small packet and said “ Ajit this is a gift for you”. I took the packet and immediately opened it. There was small t-shirt in it for me. I got very happy on seeing it.
“Sir, Please come and sit here” I heard my Father requesting him very politely. Sardarji moved towards the wooden sofa and sat near the corner while looking all around the house.
“Ajit (my father name) please take this bag and keep it safely in your bedroom. We will need it later on in the night.” As he said this I saw his face turning cheerful as he smiled in a mysterious way towards my father.
As my father picked up the bag I saw his face blushing and with great strength he said, “ Yes Sir, as you say “. He went inside the bedroom and returned after 2-3 minutes. He sat near the Sardarji and began to talk in a very low tone. I was sitting at a distance and hence could not make out what they were saying. After few minutes I saw Sardarji taking out some papers form his pocket and after signing it gave to my father. Immediately after getting the papers I saw a big smile returned on my fathers face as he rushed inside the kitchen.
After a few minutes my father returned and said “ Sir, Savitri is coming in a few minutes. She is preparing tea for you”
“ Is Savitri Happy now “ Sardarji asked my father while trying to peep into the kitchen. “ I hope there is no change in plan as agreed before”
“Yes, Sir she is very happy and has asked me to thank you on her behalf” my Father replied to him as he shifted more closer to Sardarji.
“Don’t worry Ajit everything is OK as I promised you.”
“ Thank you very much Sir,” my father replied in a very submissive and begging tone.
“ Ajit have you arranged for the drinks and soda as I asked you”
“ Sir I have brought one full bottle of Peter Scott as advised by you. I have also brought soda and ice “ he replied.
Then I saw my mother coming out of room with tray in her hand. I could see her hands were shaking a bit and she was walking very consciously towards both of them. Sardarji turned his head as his lustful eyes examined her body. He was looking at her very lustily and his eyes were roaming all over her body. Seeing this my mother got more nervous and I thought she would run away form there. But some how she reached in front of them and placed the tray on the small table before them. As she bends a little to place the tray on the table I saw sardarji trying to peep inside her blouse form front. My mother also saw this and she straightened up and tried to cover her front with her sari while looking at my Father.
“Sir, this is my wife Savitri,” my Father said pointing towards my mother. My mother folded both the hands and wished him.
“ Savitri please sit down.” Sardarji asked my mother pointing towards the chair in front of her. My mother sat down hesitantly in front of him. As she sat down on the table my father turned around and said “ Ajit, Beta please go inside your room and study and also take your younger brother with you”
I did not want to go but had no choice. I took my younger brother with me and went inside the room. I tried to play with my brother inside the room but I was not enjoying at all as I wanted to sit with them. Position of my door was such that drawing room was blocked form view. I don’t know why but I went near the window and slowly opened it to make enough room so that place where they were sitting was visible. I peeped form the space between the two doors of the window. I saw them chatting and Sardarji was speaking in a soft voice. My father was nodding his head and mother was just sitting there and was not even looking in his eyes.
Then I saw my father turning towards my mother and saying something, as a reaction of which my mother just got up and shifted her chair near Sardarji. She was sitting close to him now and father was also near her. I do not know what sardarji was speaking to them but when Sardarji placed his hand on the knee of my mother, she tried to adjust herself so that he will take his hand off but when he tried to move his hand up her legs she got up and immediately ran into kitchen.
This was something very strange for me. I could not make out what has happened but still understood that this was not normal. Then I saw my father standing up and going into the kitchen. After 2-3 minutes he returned with a bottle and 2 glasses in his hand. He placed it on the table and again went inside the kitchen. This time he returned with water, soda, salad and nuts. This was the first time I was seeing my father drinking in our house. Before that I have seen him drunk but never in our house he has done so. In a few seconds they both cheered and began to sip their drinks. They were slowly drinking it. I got bored and began to read comics when my mother came inside the room with the dinner thalis. She has cooked meat and other good food today and we both ate it very fast. After the dinner was over she gave us sweets to eat and by the time we were finished it was already 10 o clocks in the night.
After my mother removed the plates and other things my father came into the room and said that he is going to drop Sardarji in his house and since it was very late we should sleep now as we have to go to school in the morning. He made sure we have retired to our bed when he switched off the lights and silently closed the door. I heard the scooter starting and moving away form our house as I slowly but surely dozed off. I don’t know how much time has passed while I slept but I felt the great urge to pee. I got up form my bed and tried to open the door as toiled was outside the room. To my surprise it was locked form outside. I also noticed that the common door between our rooms was also locked very safely and also the window opening in the drawing room. As I was very desperate to pee hence I went near the second window behind our bed ,which opened on the back side of our house. I pushed it open and climbed out of my room in the open space outside the room. It was so dark and foggy . I turned around and started to pee. As I was facing my room I noticed that the light in the fathers room was on and also just near his room the scooter of Saradji was parked. I was surprised to see the scooter as sardarji has left earlier. I slowly moved along with the walls towards my father’s room. I tried to open the window slightly and to my surprise its one door moved an inch. Curtain was there which I removed very carefully with my index finger so that I can peep inside . As I was trying to adjust myself outside the window I heard a small giggle which I immediately recognized was that of my father. I slowly peeped inside and got the shock of my life. I saw my Father sitting on the edge of the bed totally naked. He was facing towards me. I saw his tool hanging placid. My mother was sitting in the lap of Sardarji and her blouse was open in front with her boobs hanging out. Her sari was rolled over her legs up to her thighs and one hand of Saradji was inside her sari between her legs. He was moving his hand slowly and I could see her head swinging form side to side. She was moaning very loudly and was jerking her body in between. Her boobs were also moving from side to side as she tried to control her emotions.
“ Aaahhh Saradrji ab mat karo , bus “ I heard her requesting him. He put his one hand on her left boob and pressed it hard while kissing the back of her neck. She still moaned loudly. She was trying to remove the hand of Sardarji from between her legs. But sardarji was busy with one hand on her boob and one hand inside her rolled up sari. I think this went on for 2-3 minutes till my mother began to close her legs and swing her wildly form side to side. As her motions began to become more wild Sardarji found it difficult to control her. After a few seconds Sardarji removed his hand form under her sari and she immediately got up and sat just opposite to sardarji with her back towards me. Sardarji smelled his hand and put one finger inside his mouth and licked it.
“Bhabhi ji aap bahut namkin hai. Maja aa gaya” he said to my mother. She blushed and tried to cover her boobs with her saree pallu. I could see she was breathing very heavily.
As she moved away form him for the first time I saw the cock of sardarji. It was very bushy, black and thick. He was holding it in his hand and slowly stroking it. His swollen knob was looking even bigger, throbbing in his hands. I can’t certainly say but it was somewhere between 6 and seven inches long .
My initial surprise and anger gave way to excitement and fear. I have never seen my mother in that position before. I don’t know why but I felt very excited when I saw her sitting in the lap of sardarji and moaning loudly. Her tits looked so beautiful with black nipples, which he was pinching. The very thought of seeing my mother sitting half naked on his lap made my blood run very swiftly through my veins.
I turned towards my father who was sitting near sardarji facing the window. I saw his hand, which was moving up and down on his shaft. I think seeing his wife being mauled by a Sardarji also made him hot as his cock was very hard and erect. But in comparison to sardarji it was not much of a competitor. It was thin and around six inches only.As I was trying to come to terms with whole of the thing I saw sardarji getting up and taking his clothes off. He removed his shirt and vest , exposing himself totally in front of both of them . Since my mother was not facing me I could not see her emotions. But I saw my father just watching his erect and hard cock. I think he was also surprised by the manliness of hic cock, which was pointing towards the sky. Then I hear the voice of Sardarji calling my mother,
“Savitri, come here” he told my mother asking her to come near him. But I saw her only moving a bit and then stopping . I think she herself was afraid and shy. Not expecting my mother to come near him Sardarji himself moved towards her and when he was just in front of her he said ,“chooso” by pointing his cock towards the mouth of my mother . I saw her head shaking but he immediately caught her hairs and by bending himself a bit and in spite of her best efforts to resist, he forced it into her mouth. He pulled her hairs a bit forcing her to stand on her knees. He placed both of his hand on her head and began to make to and fro movement with his body. Now he was forcibly making her to suck his cock. Slowly but surely it continued for sometime till he removed his hand form her head as she began to suck as per his wish. Then I saw her placing one hand on his leg for support and with other hand she caught his tool as she was sucking and licking him slowly. Now and then I could hear soft moan escaping form mouth of Sardarji and he enjoyed her hot tongue.
“Ajit, Maja aa gaya. Bahut jor ka choosti hai , waahhh “ Sardarji said looking towards my father. I saw my father just nodding but his eyes were fixed on my mother who was sucking him. I could judge he himself was enjoying the show. Seeing his wife being humiliated gave him a sadist pleasure which was all there in his eyes to see. This exercise went on for few minutes and then Sardarji took his cock out form her mouth and asked her to stand up.
Still holding his cock in her hand she stood up and he began to kiss her on lips and cheeks. Both of them were standing on the bed and kissing passionately. And then for the first time she turned around towards the window where I was standing. I saw her face was all red with desire and shame. Her lips were wet and her eyes were semi closed and Sardarji has aroused her feeling to no ends. I saw his hands moving on her chest pinching her boobs and nipples. His second hand was busy in removing her Sari. Still kissing her neck he began to disrobe her of her sari. With no great efforts he was able to remove her sari and then he took out her blouse and then he untied the nara of her petticoat.
My breath got heavier as I saw her petticoat slipping between her legs and falling on her feet exposing her pussy for the first time to my naked eyes. It had small hairs but was very beautiful. It looked swollen and her cunt lips were open. Her legs were very smooth and her thighs were big. As his hand moved towards her pussy I saw her closing her legs and putting all her weight on him for support. His hand reached between her legs and I could feel a shiver running down her body as she tried to close her legs. But he did not given her a chance as he began to play with the pussy lips, rubbing them between his two fingers. He was slowly teasing her as she was now again moaning loudly and shaking with emotions.
Then he put one finger inside her pussy as loud moans escaped her mouth,“aaahhh mar agyi bus karo “ she said pleadingly . But he began to slowly stroke his finger in and out of her swollen pussy. As his speed increased I could see her loosing control over herself as she began to slowly bend forward. I think sensing that she was ready he put one hand on her neck from behind and forced her down on the bed till she was on all fours just like dog.
“Ajit , look what a sexy ass she has. I like woman with heavy buttocks.” He said taking position behind her and kneeling down. He put one arm under her belly and raised her ass a bit till the position was right for him to take action. Sensing all this I saw my father getting up and he came very near the edge of the bed. He was still stroking his cock, which was very hard and erect.
Then I saw him adjusting himself as he spit on his fingers and rubbed his saliva on his cock head. He spit again on his fingers and this time he rubbed it on the pussy of my mother. A moan escaped her mouth as she rested her head on the bed covering her face with her long hairs. Then I saw him placing his cock between her ass and adjusting with his hand. For a moment my mother put her face up and turned a bit , but immediately she put it down again on the bed as she felt the warmth of his massive knob. Then I saw him putting one hand under her belly as he pulled her back with his hand and himself moving forward. This action of his resulted in penetration as immediately face of my mother moved up looking I direction of the window and biting her lips between her teeth with ecstasy and carnal pain. Her fingers clenched the bed sheet as he moved inside her with one more stroke.
“Ahh, maa mar gayi, bahut mota hai, dheere karo” she said more in joy rather in pain. By now his cock was partially inside her pussy as he caught her belly with both hand and gave a hard push. “Aaaaaaa……,,dheere “ a loud and painful cry escaped her mouth as he stretched her cunt walls. She tried to move forward but he was holding her firmly. She wanted to get out of his grip but was unsuccessful. He gave another push and then another till he was finally buried inside her pussy. I saw her jerking her head from side to side as she tried to adjust to the pain and pleasure. “Bhabhi bahut tight ho” sardarji said with joy. He was feeling the tight pussy walls on his cock. He was buried deep inside her as he closed his eyes in joy. His hand were now stroking her ass slowly as he gave her time to adjust. I could see some pain on her face as her eyes became moist. She was continuously biting her teeth.
“ Ajit she is wonderful. She is so tight. It has been so long since I fucked a tight pussy” Sardarji said to my father looking towards him. My father was seeing his cock buried inside her. He looked so hot and excited which was written all over his face. Then I saw him adjusting himself as he pulled back a bit and after 2-3 second gap he again stroked forward making my mother moan loudly. Then he placed both his hand on her ass as he began to stroke her slowly.
“aaaaa oooo mmmaaaa” as my mother moaned. He slowly began to stroke her to and fro while making her body move in a rhythm. Now her head was down as she felt the power of his trust. She was continuously moaning and jerking her head sideways. I watched his speed increasing and so her moans and joyful cries. IN few seconds he began to ride her with great speed as her whole body was shaking with his powerful thirst. This went on for 4-5 minutes as I saw them fucking each other with great speed. Then I saw her body stretching and jerking as orgasm build inside her. She hardened her body and was yelling very loudly and asking himto fuck her hard.
“Sardarji aur zor se maro, “ she said as she began to hit her forehead on the bed.
“maaaaaaaaoooooooo…aaaaa gayiiiiii……..” escaped her mouth as she jerked like a wild animal. As she was jerking I saw Sardarji holding her tightly and fell on her back as he began to jerk on her body. I saw both of them yelling and shaking violently for 1-2 minutes as he came inside the same womb from which I was born. I turned towards my father I saw him moaning too as loads of cumm escaped his cock and fell on bed near them. They both watched him, as he cried and moaned wildly form the intense pleasure he derived form seeing his wife being fucked by a strong and thick cock.
My mother could not bear the weight of Sardarji for long and she fell forwards along with him on the bed. Sardarji adjusted himself to put his weight on his elbows so that she can breathe easy as they watched my father. She was still lying under him and he was slowly kissing the back of her neck. There was a silence for few minutes as all of them tried to control their intense emotions.
I stood there as I watched their body go limp. My hand was inside my knickers as it was playing with the small cock. My body temperature went up as I saw whole of the live action there. I saw my father sitting on the bed next to them and intently watching the face of my mother who was facing him sideways. I could not see her face but don’t know what they were seeing in each other’s eyes. Then I saw my mother lifting her hand a little and placing it on the hand of my father holding it tightly.
Sardarji got up and I saw his cock. It was semi erect and shining with the wetness of her cunt. He caught hold of her blouse , cleaned his cock and threw it back on the bed. He got down of the bed and went near the table lying in the corner. He made a small peg and immediately drank it. I saw my mother turning herself on the bed. She folded her legs and caught hold of the same blouse and placed it on her pussy hole. She sat there and began to put on her bra. I saw Sardarji opening the door of the bedroom and going out, I think to piss as bathroom was outside. My father also put on his pajama and went out of the room. I saw her getting up on the bed holding the blouse between her legs with her one hand ,as she picked up her petticoat with other hand. She got down of the bed and began to clean her pussy with her blouse. After a few seconds she put on the petticoat and sat on the edge of the bed. She looked so quiet and beautiful looking towards the door. As they returned she went out of the room.
“Ajit, your wife is so damn sexy. She is so hot and tight” I heard Sardarji saying to my Father, who just nodded.
“yaar ek-do peg aur bana abhi to poori raat baki hai” he said pointing towards the bottle while he put on his knickers.
He began to talk lewd about my mother as they began to drink. It was more than 15 minutes and she did not return , by that time he has already taken more than two pegs.
“Ajit you do one thing . You go and sleep but send Savitri here. She will stay with me till I leave in the morning” he said to my father.
I looked towards my father who was looking perplexed at his suggestion. But he could not say no as he went out of the room. I don’t know what happened between them but I saw her come alone in the room after half an hour. She was now wearing gown and also has done her hairs. From her looks I could say she was trying to control her tears as she came near the bed.
His face lit up as he saw her. She stood there for few seconds before walking towards the bed. He got up and closed the door firmly from inside. He caught her hand and tried to pull her towards him but she resisted and pointed towards the bulb. He went near the switches and put off the bulb. Now there was complete darkness in the room and I could not see anything.
In the next few hours till the dawn I stood there just listening. They did not sleep whole night . That night he used her like a bitch and made her do all sort of things which I could only hear. He told her about his fuckings and how he liked her when he saw her first time. I think after initial inhibitions she also began to open up with him. As time passed she became more talkative and I could hear her giggles, soft moans, cries and sometimes even lewd comments as she responded to his provocations. Standing there I was listening to them and could not believe what they were talking about. I had always looked her as a simple and religious lady. But right now she was not more than a whore who was enjoying lewd and dirty chat with a complete stranger to her. Sardarji was a great fucker. He made a bitch out of a simple housewife.
As I stood there playing with my small prick I heard her moaning loudly. I heard Sardarji asking her whether she was virgin before marriage. She did not reply to his question but he kept on asking her. She tried to avoid the question but in the end he forced her to answer it. To my surprise she said ,
“nahin, jis ghar mein kai mard hon wahan aurat aur beti kaise bach sakti hain” . I was surprised by her answer. And then she told her something which even I could not believe. I think her story made him too hot and he began to ride her shouting filthy words about her. Her moans were very loud and I was sure my father must have also heard them. This went on for whole of night till the wee hours of the morning. I slowly walked towards my room tired, exhausted, excited and angry.
I got up at around 11 am next day. I missed my school. When I woke up I found everything was quiet and normal. Father was not in the house. I went inside the kitchen and found her making food on the stove. She turned around and smiled and asked me whether I wanted tea. She did not even question me why I got up so late. I secretly watched her face. Her lower lip was swollen a bit. She has taken a good bath as she looked fresh but very tired . Her eyes lids were also swollen. I saw her face it looked so innocent and satisfied just as before but I knew now she has enjoyed a cock other than my fathers.
I went to bath room and saw her clothes hanging there. She has not washed them, I saw her panty and blouse. I took them in my hand I saw all the cumm and stickiness on them . I saw her white panty, which had a few small drops of blood on it. When I took bath and freshened up my self I saw her walking. There was a slight limp in her movement.
I myself was feeling very hot as I remembered all of the incident of the previous night. That night she slept with us on the same bed. She held me tightly in her arms as she slept very peacefully.
I have modified some of the actions which I saw that night as they may be bad in taste to narrate here. First time it was against her will as she was not mentally ready for it. Even my father cooperated with Sardarji to get her fucked. However later on she managed herself. But only thing I can say was she was fucked against her wish under pressure. I regret it even though I enjoyed. Manly Sardarji brought out a full woman out of her and only I know that she secretly enjoyed with him when she was alone with him.
My mother was a lovely and religious lady. Her complexion was wheatish but her features are very sharp. With long legs and good height. Compared to her my father is quite ordinary looking and only 2-3 inches taller than her. At that time my mother was around 36-37 year of age. Her body was well developed and proportionate. Boobs were of medium size but looked very firm and round. She had a very perfect ass which attracted lot of attention.
One day my father returned home in a very tense and worried mood. Though I was quite young I could still make out that he was drunk and staggering. He looked very tentative and nervous. He was getting irritated now and then and will shout on us even on very small and trivial matters. My mother was trying to calm him down and was asking what has happened. She took him inside the bedroom and closed the door from behind instructing us not to go out of the house and to play inside without making any noise, as father was ill. I could not understand what was going on and why he was so nervous. I began to play with my younger brother and forgot about them. After nearly one hour my mother came out and straight away went to the kitchen. I could make out her face was dull and she herself was looking very down and her eyes were moist. As she went to the kitchen I peeped inside and I saw my father sleeping on the bed.
In the night when we sat for the dinner my father still looked like a very worried man and was not even talking to us. My mother asked my father not to worry, as god will help us. He began to eat and looked as though he was not interested in food. My mother came near him and sat on his side and slowly began to talk to him.“ Don’t worry, I will do whatever you want me to do. Even though it is very difficult for me, but we have no choice as this job is very important. “ She said looking in his eyes and moving closer to him as she tried to soothe his feelings.
Father did not reply, he only looked in her eyes. He placed his hand on the shoulder of my mother as if trying to say thanks you to her. After that they did not talk even a single word as we ate out dinner quietly. After the dinner was over my mother took us to our room and made us sleep peacefully as always on our bed. Our room was just adjoining their room and there was a common door between the two rooms. They will always keep it open with only a curtain separating it from the outer drawing room. Few days passed of peacefully and my father also became less tense and was looking relaxed now. On Saturday when I returned form school I found my father at home and whole house looked very clean. It was around 1 o’clock in the afternoon. I was surprised to see my father at home as normally he will come after seven in the evening only. That day I saw that meat was being cooked in the kitchen and there were lots of fruits and sweets in the house.
I was very happy to see all those things and asked my mother, whether it was somebody’s birthday toady. She said no and told me that an uncle will come in the evening to our house for dinner. As she replied to my question I felt that her voice has become very weak and she was looking fearful as her face turned red. After eating all those things I went outside to play along with my friends. Time passed very quickly and it was around 7.30 pm in the evening and it was very chilly and fog has started to flow all around in the air. I saw surprised to see my mother that day as she wore a new light blue color sari with matching blouse. She has also put on some makeup and was sporting a red color lipstick. Even in make up she looked very tense and nervous. My mother was a pucca housewife who was not very literate but has learned all the etiquettes and manners of a small town. She was a 5’3” in height but very fair. She was a bit heavy around bums and had a few tires around her waist. But overall she looked attractive.
My father was sitting on the chair in drawing room and every now and then he will look towards the watch. Time ticked by as it was 8.30 now and outside there was very thick fog. Suddenly we heard a scooter coming and stopping just outside our gate. My father immediately got up and went outside the house. I saw my mother as she nearly ran inside the kitchen and closed one door on the kitchen. Then I saw my father entering with a Sardarji. He was around 45 years old very strongly built man with long beard but dressed very immaculately. He was holding 2-3 packets in his hand and also there was small air bag, which my father was carrying for him.
“ Sir, this is my elder son Ajit “ my father pointed a finger towards me and informed him very courteously.
He came near me and gave me a small packet and said “ Ajit this is a gift for you”. I took the packet and immediately opened it. There was small t-shirt in it for me. I got very happy on seeing it.
“Sir, Please come and sit here” I heard my Father requesting him very politely. Sardarji moved towards the wooden sofa and sat near the corner while looking all around the house.
“Ajit (my father name) please take this bag and keep it safely in your bedroom. We will need it later on in the night.” As he said this I saw his face turning cheerful as he smiled in a mysterious way towards my father.
As my father picked up the bag I saw his face blushing and with great strength he said, “ Yes Sir, as you say “. He went inside the bedroom and returned after 2-3 minutes. He sat near the Sardarji and began to talk in a very low tone. I was sitting at a distance and hence could not make out what they were saying. After few minutes I saw Sardarji taking out some papers form his pocket and after signing it gave to my father. Immediately after getting the papers I saw a big smile returned on my fathers face as he rushed inside the kitchen.
After a few minutes my father returned and said “ Sir, Savitri is coming in a few minutes. She is preparing tea for you”
“ Is Savitri Happy now “ Sardarji asked my father while trying to peep into the kitchen. “ I hope there is no change in plan as agreed before”
“Yes, Sir she is very happy and has asked me to thank you on her behalf” my Father replied to him as he shifted more closer to Sardarji.
“Don’t worry Ajit everything is OK as I promised you.”
“ Thank you very much Sir,” my father replied in a very submissive and begging tone.
“ Ajit have you arranged for the drinks and soda as I asked you”
“ Sir I have brought one full bottle of Peter Scott as advised by you. I have also brought soda and ice “ he replied.
Then I saw my mother coming out of room with tray in her hand. I could see her hands were shaking a bit and she was walking very consciously towards both of them. Sardarji turned his head as his lustful eyes examined her body. He was looking at her very lustily and his eyes were roaming all over her body. Seeing this my mother got more nervous and I thought she would run away form there. But some how she reached in front of them and placed the tray on the small table before them. As she bends a little to place the tray on the table I saw sardarji trying to peep inside her blouse form front. My mother also saw this and she straightened up and tried to cover her front with her sari while looking at my Father.
“Sir, this is my wife Savitri,” my Father said pointing towards my mother. My mother folded both the hands and wished him.
“ Savitri please sit down.” Sardarji asked my mother pointing towards the chair in front of her. My mother sat down hesitantly in front of him. As she sat down on the table my father turned around and said “ Ajit, Beta please go inside your room and study and also take your younger brother with you”
I did not want to go but had no choice. I took my younger brother with me and went inside the room. I tried to play with my brother inside the room but I was not enjoying at all as I wanted to sit with them. Position of my door was such that drawing room was blocked form view. I don’t know why but I went near the window and slowly opened it to make enough room so that place where they were sitting was visible. I peeped form the space between the two doors of the window. I saw them chatting and Sardarji was speaking in a soft voice. My father was nodding his head and mother was just sitting there and was not even looking in his eyes.
Then I saw my father turning towards my mother and saying something, as a reaction of which my mother just got up and shifted her chair near Sardarji. She was sitting close to him now and father was also near her. I do not know what sardarji was speaking to them but when Sardarji placed his hand on the knee of my mother, she tried to adjust herself so that he will take his hand off but when he tried to move his hand up her legs she got up and immediately ran into kitchen.
This was something very strange for me. I could not make out what has happened but still understood that this was not normal. Then I saw my father standing up and going into the kitchen. After 2-3 minutes he returned with a bottle and 2 glasses in his hand. He placed it on the table and again went inside the kitchen. This time he returned with water, soda, salad and nuts. This was the first time I was seeing my father drinking in our house. Before that I have seen him drunk but never in our house he has done so. In a few seconds they both cheered and began to sip their drinks. They were slowly drinking it. I got bored and began to read comics when my mother came inside the room with the dinner thalis. She has cooked meat and other good food today and we both ate it very fast. After the dinner was over she gave us sweets to eat and by the time we were finished it was already 10 o clocks in the night.
After my mother removed the plates and other things my father came into the room and said that he is going to drop Sardarji in his house and since it was very late we should sleep now as we have to go to school in the morning. He made sure we have retired to our bed when he switched off the lights and silently closed the door. I heard the scooter starting and moving away form our house as I slowly but surely dozed off. I don’t know how much time has passed while I slept but I felt the great urge to pee. I got up form my bed and tried to open the door as toiled was outside the room. To my surprise it was locked form outside. I also noticed that the common door between our rooms was also locked very safely and also the window opening in the drawing room. As I was very desperate to pee hence I went near the second window behind our bed ,which opened on the back side of our house. I pushed it open and climbed out of my room in the open space outside the room. It was so dark and foggy . I turned around and started to pee. As I was facing my room I noticed that the light in the fathers room was on and also just near his room the scooter of Saradji was parked. I was surprised to see the scooter as sardarji has left earlier. I slowly moved along with the walls towards my father’s room. I tried to open the window slightly and to my surprise its one door moved an inch. Curtain was there which I removed very carefully with my index finger so that I can peep inside . As I was trying to adjust myself outside the window I heard a small giggle which I immediately recognized was that of my father. I slowly peeped inside and got the shock of my life. I saw my Father sitting on the edge of the bed totally naked. He was facing towards me. I saw his tool hanging placid. My mother was sitting in the lap of Sardarji and her blouse was open in front with her boobs hanging out. Her sari was rolled over her legs up to her thighs and one hand of Saradji was inside her sari between her legs. He was moving his hand slowly and I could see her head swinging form side to side. She was moaning very loudly and was jerking her body in between. Her boobs were also moving from side to side as she tried to control her emotions.
“ Aaahhh Saradrji ab mat karo , bus “ I heard her requesting him. He put his one hand on her left boob and pressed it hard while kissing the back of her neck. She still moaned loudly. She was trying to remove the hand of Sardarji from between her legs. But sardarji was busy with one hand on her boob and one hand inside her rolled up sari. I think this went on for 2-3 minutes till my mother began to close her legs and swing her wildly form side to side. As her motions began to become more wild Sardarji found it difficult to control her. After a few seconds Sardarji removed his hand form under her sari and she immediately got up and sat just opposite to sardarji with her back towards me. Sardarji smelled his hand and put one finger inside his mouth and licked it.
“Bhabhi ji aap bahut namkin hai. Maja aa gaya” he said to my mother. She blushed and tried to cover her boobs with her saree pallu. I could see she was breathing very heavily.
As she moved away form him for the first time I saw the cock of sardarji. It was very bushy, black and thick. He was holding it in his hand and slowly stroking it. His swollen knob was looking even bigger, throbbing in his hands. I can’t certainly say but it was somewhere between 6 and seven inches long .
My initial surprise and anger gave way to excitement and fear. I have never seen my mother in that position before. I don’t know why but I felt very excited when I saw her sitting in the lap of sardarji and moaning loudly. Her tits looked so beautiful with black nipples, which he was pinching. The very thought of seeing my mother sitting half naked on his lap made my blood run very swiftly through my veins.
I turned towards my father who was sitting near sardarji facing the window. I saw his hand, which was moving up and down on his shaft. I think seeing his wife being mauled by a Sardarji also made him hot as his cock was very hard and erect. But in comparison to sardarji it was not much of a competitor. It was thin and around six inches only.As I was trying to come to terms with whole of the thing I saw sardarji getting up and taking his clothes off. He removed his shirt and vest , exposing himself totally in front of both of them . Since my mother was not facing me I could not see her emotions. But I saw my father just watching his erect and hard cock. I think he was also surprised by the manliness of hic cock, which was pointing towards the sky. Then I hear the voice of Sardarji calling my mother,
“Savitri, come here” he told my mother asking her to come near him. But I saw her only moving a bit and then stopping . I think she herself was afraid and shy. Not expecting my mother to come near him Sardarji himself moved towards her and when he was just in front of her he said ,“chooso” by pointing his cock towards the mouth of my mother . I saw her head shaking but he immediately caught her hairs and by bending himself a bit and in spite of her best efforts to resist, he forced it into her mouth. He pulled her hairs a bit forcing her to stand on her knees. He placed both of his hand on her head and began to make to and fro movement with his body. Now he was forcibly making her to suck his cock. Slowly but surely it continued for sometime till he removed his hand form her head as she began to suck as per his wish. Then I saw her placing one hand on his leg for support and with other hand she caught his tool as she was sucking and licking him slowly. Now and then I could hear soft moan escaping form mouth of Sardarji and he enjoyed her hot tongue.
“Ajit, Maja aa gaya. Bahut jor ka choosti hai , waahhh “ Sardarji said looking towards my father. I saw my father just nodding but his eyes were fixed on my mother who was sucking him. I could judge he himself was enjoying the show. Seeing his wife being humiliated gave him a sadist pleasure which was all there in his eyes to see. This exercise went on for few minutes and then Sardarji took his cock out form her mouth and asked her to stand up.
Still holding his cock in her hand she stood up and he began to kiss her on lips and cheeks. Both of them were standing on the bed and kissing passionately. And then for the first time she turned around towards the window where I was standing. I saw her face was all red with desire and shame. Her lips were wet and her eyes were semi closed and Sardarji has aroused her feeling to no ends. I saw his hands moving on her chest pinching her boobs and nipples. His second hand was busy in removing her Sari. Still kissing her neck he began to disrobe her of her sari. With no great efforts he was able to remove her sari and then he took out her blouse and then he untied the nara of her petticoat.
My breath got heavier as I saw her petticoat slipping between her legs and falling on her feet exposing her pussy for the first time to my naked eyes. It had small hairs but was very beautiful. It looked swollen and her cunt lips were open. Her legs were very smooth and her thighs were big. As his hand moved towards her pussy I saw her closing her legs and putting all her weight on him for support. His hand reached between her legs and I could feel a shiver running down her body as she tried to close her legs. But he did not given her a chance as he began to play with the pussy lips, rubbing them between his two fingers. He was slowly teasing her as she was now again moaning loudly and shaking with emotions.
Then he put one finger inside her pussy as loud moans escaped her mouth,“aaahhh mar agyi bus karo “ she said pleadingly . But he began to slowly stroke his finger in and out of her swollen pussy. As his speed increased I could see her loosing control over herself as she began to slowly bend forward. I think sensing that she was ready he put one hand on her neck from behind and forced her down on the bed till she was on all fours just like dog.
“Ajit , look what a sexy ass she has. I like woman with heavy buttocks.” He said taking position behind her and kneeling down. He put one arm under her belly and raised her ass a bit till the position was right for him to take action. Sensing all this I saw my father getting up and he came very near the edge of the bed. He was still stroking his cock, which was very hard and erect.
Then I saw him adjusting himself as he spit on his fingers and rubbed his saliva on his cock head. He spit again on his fingers and this time he rubbed it on the pussy of my mother. A moan escaped her mouth as she rested her head on the bed covering her face with her long hairs. Then I saw him placing his cock between her ass and adjusting with his hand. For a moment my mother put her face up and turned a bit , but immediately she put it down again on the bed as she felt the warmth of his massive knob. Then I saw him putting one hand under her belly as he pulled her back with his hand and himself moving forward. This action of his resulted in penetration as immediately face of my mother moved up looking I direction of the window and biting her lips between her teeth with ecstasy and carnal pain. Her fingers clenched the bed sheet as he moved inside her with one more stroke.
“Ahh, maa mar gayi, bahut mota hai, dheere karo” she said more in joy rather in pain. By now his cock was partially inside her pussy as he caught her belly with both hand and gave a hard push. “Aaaaaaa……,,dheere “ a loud and painful cry escaped her mouth as he stretched her cunt walls. She tried to move forward but he was holding her firmly. She wanted to get out of his grip but was unsuccessful. He gave another push and then another till he was finally buried inside her pussy. I saw her jerking her head from side to side as she tried to adjust to the pain and pleasure. “Bhabhi bahut tight ho” sardarji said with joy. He was feeling the tight pussy walls on his cock. He was buried deep inside her as he closed his eyes in joy. His hand were now stroking her ass slowly as he gave her time to adjust. I could see some pain on her face as her eyes became moist. She was continuously biting her teeth.
“ Ajit she is wonderful. She is so tight. It has been so long since I fucked a tight pussy” Sardarji said to my father looking towards him. My father was seeing his cock buried inside her. He looked so hot and excited which was written all over his face. Then I saw him adjusting himself as he pulled back a bit and after 2-3 second gap he again stroked forward making my mother moan loudly. Then he placed both his hand on her ass as he began to stroke her slowly.
“aaaaa oooo mmmaaaa” as my mother moaned. He slowly began to stroke her to and fro while making her body move in a rhythm. Now her head was down as she felt the power of his trust. She was continuously moaning and jerking her head sideways. I watched his speed increasing and so her moans and joyful cries. IN few seconds he began to ride her with great speed as her whole body was shaking with his powerful thirst. This went on for 4-5 minutes as I saw them fucking each other with great speed. Then I saw her body stretching and jerking as orgasm build inside her. She hardened her body and was yelling very loudly and asking himto fuck her hard.
“Sardarji aur zor se maro, “ she said as she began to hit her forehead on the bed.
“maaaaaaaaoooooooo…aaaaa gayiiiiii……..” escaped her mouth as she jerked like a wild animal. As she was jerking I saw Sardarji holding her tightly and fell on her back as he began to jerk on her body. I saw both of them yelling and shaking violently for 1-2 minutes as he came inside the same womb from which I was born. I turned towards my father I saw him moaning too as loads of cumm escaped his cock and fell on bed near them. They both watched him, as he cried and moaned wildly form the intense pleasure he derived form seeing his wife being fucked by a strong and thick cock.
My mother could not bear the weight of Sardarji for long and she fell forwards along with him on the bed. Sardarji adjusted himself to put his weight on his elbows so that she can breathe easy as they watched my father. She was still lying under him and he was slowly kissing the back of her neck. There was a silence for few minutes as all of them tried to control their intense emotions.
I stood there as I watched their body go limp. My hand was inside my knickers as it was playing with the small cock. My body temperature went up as I saw whole of the live action there. I saw my father sitting on the bed next to them and intently watching the face of my mother who was facing him sideways. I could not see her face but don’t know what they were seeing in each other’s eyes. Then I saw my mother lifting her hand a little and placing it on the hand of my father holding it tightly.
Sardarji got up and I saw his cock. It was semi erect and shining with the wetness of her cunt. He caught hold of her blouse , cleaned his cock and threw it back on the bed. He got down of the bed and went near the table lying in the corner. He made a small peg and immediately drank it. I saw my mother turning herself on the bed. She folded her legs and caught hold of the same blouse and placed it on her pussy hole. She sat there and began to put on her bra. I saw Sardarji opening the door of the bedroom and going out, I think to piss as bathroom was outside. My father also put on his pajama and went out of the room. I saw her getting up on the bed holding the blouse between her legs with her one hand ,as she picked up her petticoat with other hand. She got down of the bed and began to clean her pussy with her blouse. After a few seconds she put on the petticoat and sat on the edge of the bed. She looked so quiet and beautiful looking towards the door. As they returned she went out of the room.
“Ajit, your wife is so damn sexy. She is so hot and tight” I heard Sardarji saying to my Father, who just nodded.
“yaar ek-do peg aur bana abhi to poori raat baki hai” he said pointing towards the bottle while he put on his knickers.
He began to talk lewd about my mother as they began to drink. It was more than 15 minutes and she did not return , by that time he has already taken more than two pegs.
“Ajit you do one thing . You go and sleep but send Savitri here. She will stay with me till I leave in the morning” he said to my father.
I looked towards my father who was looking perplexed at his suggestion. But he could not say no as he went out of the room. I don’t know what happened between them but I saw her come alone in the room after half an hour. She was now wearing gown and also has done her hairs. From her looks I could say she was trying to control her tears as she came near the bed.
His face lit up as he saw her. She stood there for few seconds before walking towards the bed. He got up and closed the door firmly from inside. He caught her hand and tried to pull her towards him but she resisted and pointed towards the bulb. He went near the switches and put off the bulb. Now there was complete darkness in the room and I could not see anything.
In the next few hours till the dawn I stood there just listening. They did not sleep whole night . That night he used her like a bitch and made her do all sort of things which I could only hear. He told her about his fuckings and how he liked her when he saw her first time. I think after initial inhibitions she also began to open up with him. As time passed she became more talkative and I could hear her giggles, soft moans, cries and sometimes even lewd comments as she responded to his provocations. Standing there I was listening to them and could not believe what they were talking about. I had always looked her as a simple and religious lady. But right now she was not more than a whore who was enjoying lewd and dirty chat with a complete stranger to her. Sardarji was a great fucker. He made a bitch out of a simple housewife.
As I stood there playing with my small prick I heard her moaning loudly. I heard Sardarji asking her whether she was virgin before marriage. She did not reply to his question but he kept on asking her. She tried to avoid the question but in the end he forced her to answer it. To my surprise she said ,
“nahin, jis ghar mein kai mard hon wahan aurat aur beti kaise bach sakti hain” . I was surprised by her answer. And then she told her something which even I could not believe. I think her story made him too hot and he began to ride her shouting filthy words about her. Her moans were very loud and I was sure my father must have also heard them. This went on for whole of night till the wee hours of the morning. I slowly walked towards my room tired, exhausted, excited and angry.
I got up at around 11 am next day. I missed my school. When I woke up I found everything was quiet and normal. Father was not in the house. I went inside the kitchen and found her making food on the stove. She turned around and smiled and asked me whether I wanted tea. She did not even question me why I got up so late. I secretly watched her face. Her lower lip was swollen a bit. She has taken a good bath as she looked fresh but very tired . Her eyes lids were also swollen. I saw her face it looked so innocent and satisfied just as before but I knew now she has enjoyed a cock other than my fathers.
I went to bath room and saw her clothes hanging there. She has not washed them, I saw her panty and blouse. I took them in my hand I saw all the cumm and stickiness on them . I saw her white panty, which had a few small drops of blood on it. When I took bath and freshened up my self I saw her walking. There was a slight limp in her movement.
I myself was feeling very hot as I remembered all of the incident of the previous night. That night she slept with us on the same bed. She held me tightly in her arms as she slept very peacefully.
I have modified some of the actions which I saw that night as they may be bad in taste to narrate here. First time it was against her will as she was not mentally ready for it. Even my father cooperated with Sardarji to get her fucked. However later on she managed herself. But only thing I can say was she was fucked against her wish under pressure. I regret it even though I enjoyed. Manly Sardarji brought out a full woman out of her and only I know that she secretly enjoyed with him when she was alone with him.
Mother fucked by Uncle
I'm 19 years old boy from a small family. Mom dad and myself. I was studying for my examinations when this incident was happen. My dad is an engineer and was working at abroad and coming only once in two years. He is having medium size body and in his mid 50s. But mother, Sulochana is just 42 and still having very lusty figure. She is very fair in color and a typical Indian lady with plump body. Her gorgeous figure was around 40/34/44. And her butt was the sexiest assert she had. It was so soft and round and was jiggling with her every move. She had nice belly with lot of flesh in it and had deep round navel. And her boobs were bit sagging due to her age but was so big and round. She normally wears sarees and her sexy navel was open in most of the time. And it was not a secret that most of our neighbors were targeting he big butt and was dying to fuck her. But none of them had a chance even to touch it.
Now back to the story. Couple of months ago, one of my dads friends came from abroad and visited us. His name was Raj and was a very talkative person and became very friendly with us. And he became a frequent visitor of our home. He used to bring me gifts and used to talk with mom for hours. And I noticed him using double meaning jokes with mom and touching her body. Mom ignores him each time and heard warning him not to exceed limits.
One day i went to one of my friend's house to study and told mom that I'll be returning on next day. But there was a power falier at his place and I returned home around 10.00p.m. without informing mom. When I reached home I saw the main door was closed and most of the lights were off. I thought that mom was sleeping and i did not want to wake her up. So I used my extra key and came in. There was an empty glass in the living room and saw half burned cigarette in the ash tray. So I understood that Raj uncle had come. But then I saw very strange thing. The saree which mom was wearing on the evening was on the floor. I was wondering why mom left it there. Then few feats away, I found out her torn blouse. There I understood something is happening. Then I went towards moms room and found out that it was locked from inside. And I heard hissing sound of mom.
I peeped through the keyhole and almost got stunned by the seen. Mom was there inside the room. And uncle was holding her tight and pressing her against the wall. He was trying to kiss her and she was moving her face away from him. She was on her bra and petticoat. I clearly saw her breasts pressing against uncle's chest. I was about to shout but was stunned by seen her bra covered boobs. So I wanted to have look at them and wait till uncle uncovers them.
She wanted to get away from him. But he was well built man with strong body, so it did not work. She began to beg him and said "Oh please Raj, please don't do this to me. I'm married, and I'm a mother. Please, this is wrong".
But he was not in a mood to let her go. And said "Sulochana, dear all that you said was correct, but there's nothing wrong here". "Come on dear, first of all you are a lady ... Lady of this house who needs to be loved by a man"
By telling this, he undid the knot of her petticoat and it felled down making her almost half naked with only pink panty and the bra. Uncle squeezed her huge butt over the panty. And he put his hands on both sides of the panty and lifts it by holding its hem. With that, the back side of the panty got disappeared in-between her butt cheeks and her butt flesh was visible to me. Mom let out a moan when the panty pressing against her ass hole.
Mom's back side was towards the door, so on the back side every activity was clearly visible to me. He started to press the whole butt of my mother. He started to pump one part and a large amount of flesh was squeezed away from his grip. He tried to cover all the fleshy portion of her GAAND and madly pumping all through. In the mean time her panty got stucked more and more in-between her butt cheeks and rubbed tightly on her gaand hole.
Mom seemed getting aroused by his act. Her resistance seemed to be getting reduced. By doing this, uncle put one hand on her bra and undid it. Mom moaned again and tries to resist a bit. But He was on control. And he turned her round and started pressing her boobs by putting his arms from back.
Oh my god! I haven't seen such big boobs ever in my life. They were so nice and round and seemed to be soft. She had dark brown round nipples. He kept his arms under her armpits and started squeezing her big breasts. Mom was unable to bear the feeling and was trying to remove his arms. His palms were not enough to keep those biggies. He got mad with the feeling and pressed moms breasts so hard making her scream in pain.
Mom got weaker with his acts. And he understood it was the best time to take her to bed. On the bed he again started licking her boobs. Then his attention was changed into her hairy armpits. He was licking the hair of her armpits while holding her hands over her head. He lifted his head for a while and said, "Oh Sulochana, your armpits are so salty. Yes dear, those are real womanish armpits with lots of smell."
I got even harder by hearing those words. He then came down on her body and stopped at her fleshy belly. As I told you earlier, mom have typical Indian belly with deep round navel. Mom got aroused by his touch and started struggling. Uncle put his toung in her deep navel and started moving it round. While doing this, he put his hand on her panty and started pulling it down. Mom was afraid by that, and tried to hold it. She was trying to hold her last protection. But the luck was on uncle's side as usual. It did not take much time for her panty to fly over.
Finally mom got naked, first time in front of another man. She was in shy and tried to cover her asserts by her hands. Her choot was all cover with hair. Uncle stared enjoying her and his toung was running on each and every part of her sexy body. He acts as a child how got a ripe fruit. And he thought that it was the time to go for the ultimate act.
Uncle sat on mom's body and started removing his cloths. Once he removed his underwear, his big lund came out like a pressed spring. Oh my god! It was the biggest lund that I have seen ever. It was near 10 inches long and thick with a huge reed top. Mom even got so afraid by seeing it. Her mouth got open and I saw her fear from her eyes. She was even afraid to look at it and turn her face to a side. "Oh no...." came out of her mouth.
"What's wrong Sulochana. Haven't you seen a lund before?" uncle asked her. "Oooo...h No... It's so big." She moaned. "How big is your husband?" Uncle asked while rubbing the lund on her thighs. Mom felt shy and turned her face away. "Tell me Sulochana. How big is he?" He asked again. "Mmm....h o...h not as big as you. Just half of your size" She moaned. Uncle got even aroused by hearing it. And He tried to insert in. But mom got afraid and tightens her legs. And begged him not to do so. "Oh please Raj. Don't do that thing to me. It's so big and will hurt lot" she cried. "Shhh Sulochana. Come on dear! Don't be afraid. Be my dulhan for this night" He whispered. By the time, mom had no powers. He easily parted her thighs and started guiding his monster to its target.
"Oooh no it hurts" mom cried in pain. But by the time, uncle was deaf for her cries. I saw his monster disappearing in-between her thighs. And mom screamed loud. Uncle slowly started going up and down. And mom let out a moan with each stroke. Her big boobs started to jump up and down. Once uncle reached the bottom of her choot, he started giving her deep strokes. Mom was struggling with both pain and pleasure. She was unable to hold any more and begged uncle to slow down. But he got more and more aroused by her cries. It was so hot seen to watch their naked bodies struggling on that bed.
Finally uncle was about to finish. Mom also understood it and begged him to take his lund out. But he was deaf for her cries. And he tighten her to bed and with a hard deep stroke, he started to cum inside her. Mom let out a deep and loud moan and felt on bed helpless. After that everything remained calm and uncle rolled away from her body.
Mom got up from the bed and immediately she bend down with some pain. It seems that uncles huge member had done some interesting operation inside her. I saw her pussy hair was shining with his semen. And some was still oozing out of her hole. She went to bathroom to get clean up. Uncle was on bed having a cigarette. When mom came back, she started getting dress. She was putting some effort on wear her panty and while having a look at it, uncle got hard again. He lean towards mom and pull her on him by holding her panty. This time mom shown less resistance. She just said "Oh no, not again". By the time she understood that there's no result on begging on this hungry man. So he had the opportunity to get whatever he wants from her.
This time uncle spends even more time enjoying mom's sexy naked body. Mom became a doll on his hands. She started her usual painful moans. But with less resistance on this time. And the ending was almost the same. Mom's hole again got filled with his hot cream. This time, mom did not bother to get cleanup. Or rather she was too tired to go to bathroom. Uncle hugged her tight and they went to sleep. I was also honey and went to backyard and masturbate twice and wait there. And I felt sleepy.
After that, it bacame normal act of mom. And uncle used to come on day time when I was away. Sometimes he spend night at our place and slept in the front room. But as soon as I go to bed, he used to having fun with mom. And I used to watch it. Hope you enjoyed.
Now back to the story. Couple of months ago, one of my dads friends came from abroad and visited us. His name was Raj and was a very talkative person and became very friendly with us. And he became a frequent visitor of our home. He used to bring me gifts and used to talk with mom for hours. And I noticed him using double meaning jokes with mom and touching her body. Mom ignores him each time and heard warning him not to exceed limits.
One day i went to one of my friend's house to study and told mom that I'll be returning on next day. But there was a power falier at his place and I returned home around 10.00p.m. without informing mom. When I reached home I saw the main door was closed and most of the lights were off. I thought that mom was sleeping and i did not want to wake her up. So I used my extra key and came in. There was an empty glass in the living room and saw half burned cigarette in the ash tray. So I understood that Raj uncle had come. But then I saw very strange thing. The saree which mom was wearing on the evening was on the floor. I was wondering why mom left it there. Then few feats away, I found out her torn blouse. There I understood something is happening. Then I went towards moms room and found out that it was locked from inside. And I heard hissing sound of mom.
I peeped through the keyhole and almost got stunned by the seen. Mom was there inside the room. And uncle was holding her tight and pressing her against the wall. He was trying to kiss her and she was moving her face away from him. She was on her bra and petticoat. I clearly saw her breasts pressing against uncle's chest. I was about to shout but was stunned by seen her bra covered boobs. So I wanted to have look at them and wait till uncle uncovers them.
She wanted to get away from him. But he was well built man with strong body, so it did not work. She began to beg him and said "Oh please Raj, please don't do this to me. I'm married, and I'm a mother. Please, this is wrong".
But he was not in a mood to let her go. And said "Sulochana, dear all that you said was correct, but there's nothing wrong here". "Come on dear, first of all you are a lady ... Lady of this house who needs to be loved by a man"
By telling this, he undid the knot of her petticoat and it felled down making her almost half naked with only pink panty and the bra. Uncle squeezed her huge butt over the panty. And he put his hands on both sides of the panty and lifts it by holding its hem. With that, the back side of the panty got disappeared in-between her butt cheeks and her butt flesh was visible to me. Mom let out a moan when the panty pressing against her ass hole.
Mom's back side was towards the door, so on the back side every activity was clearly visible to me. He started to press the whole butt of my mother. He started to pump one part and a large amount of flesh was squeezed away from his grip. He tried to cover all the fleshy portion of her GAAND and madly pumping all through. In the mean time her panty got stucked more and more in-between her butt cheeks and rubbed tightly on her gaand hole.
Mom seemed getting aroused by his act. Her resistance seemed to be getting reduced. By doing this, uncle put one hand on her bra and undid it. Mom moaned again and tries to resist a bit. But He was on control. And he turned her round and started pressing her boobs by putting his arms from back.
Oh my god! I haven't seen such big boobs ever in my life. They were so nice and round and seemed to be soft. She had dark brown round nipples. He kept his arms under her armpits and started squeezing her big breasts. Mom was unable to bear the feeling and was trying to remove his arms. His palms were not enough to keep those biggies. He got mad with the feeling and pressed moms breasts so hard making her scream in pain.
Mom got weaker with his acts. And he understood it was the best time to take her to bed. On the bed he again started licking her boobs. Then his attention was changed into her hairy armpits. He was licking the hair of her armpits while holding her hands over her head. He lifted his head for a while and said, "Oh Sulochana, your armpits are so salty. Yes dear, those are real womanish armpits with lots of smell."
I got even harder by hearing those words. He then came down on her body and stopped at her fleshy belly. As I told you earlier, mom have typical Indian belly with deep round navel. Mom got aroused by his touch and started struggling. Uncle put his toung in her deep navel and started moving it round. While doing this, he put his hand on her panty and started pulling it down. Mom was afraid by that, and tried to hold it. She was trying to hold her last protection. But the luck was on uncle's side as usual. It did not take much time for her panty to fly over.
Finally mom got naked, first time in front of another man. She was in shy and tried to cover her asserts by her hands. Her choot was all cover with hair. Uncle stared enjoying her and his toung was running on each and every part of her sexy body. He acts as a child how got a ripe fruit. And he thought that it was the time to go for the ultimate act.
Uncle sat on mom's body and started removing his cloths. Once he removed his underwear, his big lund came out like a pressed spring. Oh my god! It was the biggest lund that I have seen ever. It was near 10 inches long and thick with a huge reed top. Mom even got so afraid by seeing it. Her mouth got open and I saw her fear from her eyes. She was even afraid to look at it and turn her face to a side. "Oh no...." came out of her mouth.
"What's wrong Sulochana. Haven't you seen a lund before?" uncle asked her. "Oooo...h No... It's so big." She moaned. "How big is your husband?" Uncle asked while rubbing the lund on her thighs. Mom felt shy and turned her face away. "Tell me Sulochana. How big is he?" He asked again. "Mmm....h o...h not as big as you. Just half of your size" She moaned. Uncle got even aroused by hearing it. And He tried to insert in. But mom got afraid and tightens her legs. And begged him not to do so. "Oh please Raj. Don't do that thing to me. It's so big and will hurt lot" she cried. "Shhh Sulochana. Come on dear! Don't be afraid. Be my dulhan for this night" He whispered. By the time, mom had no powers. He easily parted her thighs and started guiding his monster to its target.
"Oooh no it hurts" mom cried in pain. But by the time, uncle was deaf for her cries. I saw his monster disappearing in-between her thighs. And mom screamed loud. Uncle slowly started going up and down. And mom let out a moan with each stroke. Her big boobs started to jump up and down. Once uncle reached the bottom of her choot, he started giving her deep strokes. Mom was struggling with both pain and pleasure. She was unable to hold any more and begged uncle to slow down. But he got more and more aroused by her cries. It was so hot seen to watch their naked bodies struggling on that bed.
Finally uncle was about to finish. Mom also understood it and begged him to take his lund out. But he was deaf for her cries. And he tighten her to bed and with a hard deep stroke, he started to cum inside her. Mom let out a deep and loud moan and felt on bed helpless. After that everything remained calm and uncle rolled away from her body.
Mom got up from the bed and immediately she bend down with some pain. It seems that uncles huge member had done some interesting operation inside her. I saw her pussy hair was shining with his semen. And some was still oozing out of her hole. She went to bathroom to get clean up. Uncle was on bed having a cigarette. When mom came back, she started getting dress. She was putting some effort on wear her panty and while having a look at it, uncle got hard again. He lean towards mom and pull her on him by holding her panty. This time mom shown less resistance. She just said "Oh no, not again". By the time she understood that there's no result on begging on this hungry man. So he had the opportunity to get whatever he wants from her.
This time uncle spends even more time enjoying mom's sexy naked body. Mom became a doll on his hands. She started her usual painful moans. But with less resistance on this time. And the ending was almost the same. Mom's hole again got filled with his hot cream. This time, mom did not bother to get cleanup. Or rather she was too tired to go to bathroom. Uncle hugged her tight and they went to sleep. I was also honey and went to backyard and masturbate twice and wait there. And I felt sleepy.
After that, it bacame normal act of mom. And uncle used to come on day time when I was away. Sometimes he spend night at our place and slept in the front room. But as soon as I go to bed, he used to having fun with mom. And I used to watch it. Hope you enjoyed.
Slutty Mother
Ramesh started to walk to his home after he got down from the bus. He is a programmer in a computer consultancy. He normally works longer hours but today he finished work earlier. His father is a business man and is always on trips. He is away again and his mother is alone at home.
As he approached his house, Ramesh noticed a moped parked outside his house. It looked like his Uncle Venkat's. Venkat is his Dad's best friend and a family friend. That's why Ramesh always called him Uncle. He works for state government and has his office quite near to Ramesh's house. Ramesh's Father, Rao - a businessman who ran a small business and a shop.
Opening the gate, Ramesh wondered why his uncle had paid a visit when his Dad is not around. He entered through the back door. The house is unusually calm and Ramesh wondered around to find his mom. Suddenly he heard a moancoming from his parent's bedroom. Curious, Ramesh walked softly to the door and slowly peeked into the room. There, on the bed was his Mother and Uncle Venkat - nude and making love. His Mother, Gayathri, was on her back holding her legs up high in the air. His uncle was on top, pumping away vigorously. Ramesh gasped in surprise and his first instincts were to get spoil his mother's slutty fun.
But as he watched, he realised he is watching his mother nude and slutting around getting fucked on the bed. He immidiately changed his mind and decided to watch his uncle fuck his mother. As he watched, he felt a stirring in his crotch. He never thought he would get a hard-on watching his mother. Mothers in India never look sexy to their sons. But Ramesh started having hard-ons looking at his mother's body. He never thought of his mother being sexy before. At 42, Gayathri was chubby and a little fat. She was five foot, one inch tall and had long black hair that bobbed playfully when she had a head bath. She had big breasts about 40DD that had sagged a bit over the years and certainly showed her age. Since Gayathri always wear sarees, Ramesh never had an opportunity to peek on her nakedness before.
Seeing his mother enjoying herself with his uncle, Ramesh quickly went to his room and grabbed his zoom camera. He quickly started to think where can position himself to take some shots of his mother. 'The back yard tree' he thought and quickly sneaked to the back yard. Getting on to the tree, Ramesh noticed that the shear curtains were left open slightly in the middle. He cannot see them clearly. He started the camera and pointed it to the window. He zoomed the lense for a closer view. He could see them well and clearly.The angle was perfect for him with his mothers right side being exposed to the camera. He started clicking the shots when ever he thought of a perfect shot. As he filmed, the twosome rolled over, putting his Mother on top. Ramesh had to zoom in further as they moved away from the camera end. He had a perfect shot of his mother pushing on to his Uncle's cock for a re-entry. He could see his uncle's cock with its bright-red tip lining up with the outer ends of his Mom's dripping pussy. Ramesh reversed the zoom, pulling back far enough to take in the entire couple. He watched through the viewfinder as his Mother bounced up and down, taking her husband's best friend's cock fully with each downward thrust. Venkat cupped each of Gayathri's breasts, squeezing them slightly for every stroke. Ramesh zoomed in again, getting a tight close-up of their intertwined genitals.
Ramesh took about two packs of snaps before his uncle ejaculated into his mother's pussy. Gayathri collapsed into Venkat's arms and the held each other closely. Ramesh took his last snap.
After finishing his snaps Ramesh rushed into his garage to develop the shots in his dark room.
After Ramesh finished his developing work, he came back to the house. Everything seemed normal. His mom is cooking in the kitchen and his uncle is sitting on the dining table reading the news paper.
"How was work, Ramesh?" Asked his uncle as Ramesh walked by.
"Okay, I guess," Ramesh replied. "How come are you here, Uncle?"
"Just stopped by to see your Mom now that your dad is not home again." Venkat replied.
"Thats good uncle! I guess mom would be happy seeing you" Ramesh said looking at his mom. His mom just gave a smile.
Ramesh smiled and shook his head. " I'm going to go do some work in the garage," Ramesh said, heading up to the garage.
"Okay, dear," his Mom called out after him.
"See ya'," yelled his uncle.
Once there, he shut the door behind him and hurried to the photographs he hung to dry.
The photos came out really well. Ramesh is proud of himself. Looking at the pictures and his mother's body, Ramesh's cock started receiving the much needed attention. Ramesh could not wait any longer as he unzipped his pants and started stroking his cock. He slowly studied his mother's figure, her breasts, her tits, her arse, her shapely curves, her fatty stomach and finally her pussy.
After he cleaned up, He took the photographs with him. Realizing that he its dinner time, Ramesh went back into the house. His Uncle is gone and his mother is setting up the dining table.
"Hey you," said his Mom. "Thought you were still working in the garage."
"I was, uptil now mom, Now I am hungry," replied Ramesh, heading to the kitchen.
"Then come on! Lets eat" he heard his Mom say as he walked towards the dining table.
After the dinner, Ramesh and Gayathri sat down to talk. Ramesh was talking to his mother but he constantly kept thinking how he's gonna show the photos to his mother. As his mother is going to her room for a shower, Ramesh interrupted her and said, "Mom, sit down, I want to show you something." Gayathri was surprised and sat beside his son curiously. Ramesh handed the photographs to his mother. On the photos was his Mother - getting screwed by his uncle. Gayathri inhaled quickly and became stiff.
"How - I mean when - oh my God," she finished, watching the photos intently. Her face turned colors and she glanced at Ramesh only once and then turned her attention back to the photos. As she turned the photographs she could see the more explicitness of her lovemaking sequence with her lover.
Gayathri turned red for a while and said "Why did you do this? You want to watch your mother naked? Did you forget you are my son?"
"No I didn't", Ramesh replied. "I did it because I wanted Dad to know!"
"You Bastard", Gayathri screamed. "You wanna spoil my relationship? What the hell do you want from me?"
"Mom", Ramesh said thinking. "I cannot think of anythink except for one"
"What is it? You bastard!" Katam screamed again.
"Now, Mom, you give me everything. Hence it is very hard to ask anything from you. But there is one thing you never gave me or even think you can give it to me. I am a man now, mother. And I have some urges to fulfil. I know you have them too but you get them fulfilled by two men in your life. I want you to treat my urges mother. The thing you seek from Dad and Uncle, I can give that to you too!" Ramesh added the dig lest his Mother forget the scene just moments before.
"Hu.Huh.."Gayathri stumbled thinking about Ramesh's request. She might have expect many worldly things but she never expected he would ask her pussy.
"NO...You're my son for god's sake. I could never..." her voice trailed off.
"You have no choice mother!" Ramesh replied jovially.
"No. I won't. Ever. You are my flesh and blood - making love to you - well, that's 'paap' (sin)!" Gayathri replied, her head still down.
"Well mom! If you think that way, I will have to give them to dad" Ramesh affirmed.
Gayathri nodded in agreement. "But no, I will not do this. And I don't think you'll show the photos to your Father."
"Do you really want to risk that? I mean, you know how Dad will feel when he see you getting fucked by his best friend," Ramesh replied.
Tears sprang from the corner of Gayathri's eyes as she realized that Ramesh was right. There was nothing she could do. Ramesh got up from the couch, lifted his mother from the couch with her hand and hugged her. Gayathri tried furiouly to get away from him but Ramesh held on. Gayathri ended up struggling for a while and gave up. Ramesh kept enjoying caressing her saree clad body and slowly walked her to her room. Gayathri hesitated to get into the room as she anticipated what would happen. But Ramesh forcefully held onto her saying "Relax Mom!"
Ramesh slowly pushed Gayathri to the floor. Once his mother is on the floor he turned around to face his erect dick towards his mother's face in a sixty-nine position, with Ramesh on top. Startled at how quickly and easily they had changed positions, Gayathri didn't have time to resist as Ramesh forced his cock down her throat. Gayathri felt like she was suffocating; his full length filled her airway almost completely. He was pumping on his own, fully inserting his cock into her mouth and throat. Gayathri tried to push him off, but he was just too large. She felt something brush her hips and realized suddenly that he'd let loose her saree and her petticoat. They were tangled around her ankles.
Ramesh scrambled up between her legs. He could feel her being violated and vulnerable feeling as he gawked down at the exposed womanhood of his mother. He could'nt believe he finally cam face to face with his mother's cunt. He could smell her cunt through her cunt hair. Suddenly he realised he is looking at the same hole he was born; the same hole which brought him to this world. He also felt tremendous pride looking at his mother's cunt when it struck that he has reached to a level he can fuck the same hole that gave birth to him.
Again Gayathri tried to push him away, but to no avail. Her back arched severely as she felt the electric shock of his tongue against her clitoris.
"God, your pussy smells fantastic!" Ramesh said between licks. Gayathri felt him probe the folds of her vagina. She had a tightly formed cunt; the inner folds tucked gently within the labia. She felt Ramesh's fingers pulling the folds apart, looking again for her clitoris. His tongue probed he depths vigourously. He ran his tongue up the length of the crack and back down. Between the licking he would suck on her protruding clit and then go back to probing her entrance deeply with his tongue.
Finally Ramesh started to pump in earnest. Gayathri knew he was going to cum and didn't like to swallow - for anyone. Again she tried to pull away, turn her head, anything that would stop her son from ejaculating in her mouth. Instead Ramesh pressed down harder, and deeper. He started to grunt and turned his attention away form his Mother's vagina. Gayathri felt a wave of thick sperm spilling into her mouth. A few more pumps later and Ramesh was finished.
He rolled off his Mom and said to her, "You were great Mom. You have a very sweet pussy?"
Gayathri quickly got her legs togethercovering her breasts with her hands and didn't respond.
After few moments she regained her composure and ran to the bathroom. Ramesh set his lungi and went to his bedroom.
Gayathri stayed in her bedroom for the rest of the day.
The next morning came to soon for Gayathri. As she awoke she thought about the previous day's activities and tried to convince herself it was a dream. It didn't work, she knew she had sucked her son's cock. And he had eaten her out. Feeling dirty, she climbed into the shower and scrubbed vigorously; no matter how hard she tried, she couldn't wash off the shame she felt.
Ramesh was already at the breakfast table eating a bowel of cereal when Gayathri went into the kitchen. She said nothing to him. She went to the cupboard, got a coffee cup and poured herself some coffee. Ramesh remained silent, just watching his Mother. She was dressed in sweatpants and a heavy sweatshirt.
"I'd like to go to shower, Mom. Why don't we go to the bathroom and take a shower," said Ramesh, getting up from the table.
Defeated, Gayathri started to get up from the table when Ramesh said, "And I think we'll shower together today."
Gayathri's eyes shot open wide and she said, "No way. Your Father is coming home this morning and I won't do that. What if we got caught?"
Ramesh smiled. Her change in thought pleased him. He pushed the button on the cassette he recorded earlier to replay his Father's message. Gayathri listened and shut her eyes when she realized she'd be alone with Ramesh for at least another day.
Ramesh took her hand and she followed behind as they went to the bathroom. Ramesh removed his shorts and T-shirt. Standing nude in the cool morning air, he shivered slightly. His cock stood at attention, the mere thoughts of the previous day caused Ramesh to have a rock-solid erection. He looked at his Mom, who stood motionless.
"C'mon, Mom. I'm getting cold just standing here. Take your clothes off and let's get in the shower!"
Finally she started to undress. She felt disassociated from the actions. First her sweatshirt came off. Underneath was a solid pink T-shirt, which she also removed. She left her bra on as she pulled down the sweatpants and stepped out of them. Finally, clad only in her underwear, she removed those garments too.
Ramesh whistled softly in appreciation. "You are incredible, Mom. If you'd just open up to this idea and let yourself go I think you'd really enjoy it!"
Gayathri shook her head back and forth in disagreement but walked slowly to the shower. As she opened the tap the cool air around made the water seem very warm and the contrast in temperatures made her nipples protrude obscenely. She started rinsing her back first and slowly turn ed to rinse her front. Ramesh admired his Mom's big but sexy bottom. Then he walked over to the shower to join in. Walking over to his Mom, he approached from behind. Ramesh was about seven inches taller than Gayathri and as he stood up behind her his stomach was inline with the tops of his Mom's breasts. He reached around her middle and held her close. She didn't react. His hands drifted up and he cupped a breast in each hand, his thumb over her nipples. She inhaled sharply at the touch. Then Ramesh squeezed his Mother's waist tightly and lifted her partially. Gayathri started to say something, but then stopped as Ramesh set her down on his extended cock. Since she couldn't touch the bottom of the floor now, she rode his cock like a horse - a leg straddled over each side, it's torch-red head sticking out from between her legs. She marveled at her son's extremely large cock again. Ramesh, still holding her waist, rubbed her back and forth along the shaft as the flowing water is acting like lubricant. Gayathri's vagina parted involuntarily in reaction and the outer labia folds wrapped partially around his cock. Gayathri moaned softly - still confused about her own emotions. He was being so gentle and patient. She just closed her eyes and enjoyed the sensation of gliding along her son's thick shaft.
Ramesh leaned over and nuzzled the back of his Mom's neck. He kissed her backneck softly and swirled his tongue around the outer folds. He inhaled deeply, taking in the smell of her hair and body, now covered with nervous sweat.
Sensing that he had control, Ramesh whispered in her ear, "Let's go to your room."
She didn't resist as he gently lifted her off his cock and took her hand. They walked out of the shower and he led toward her bedroom. Ignoring their clothes on the bathroom deck, they entered Gayathri's bedroom naked. Tears formed at the corners of Gayathri's eyes. She wanted to resist this, but she couldn't. The raw emotions bubbled to the service as Ramesh turned her toward him and started to kiss her. She didn't return the kiss at first, but then slowly she gave up responding. His hands roamed over her back, her buttocks and finally into the crack of her bottom. He rubbed past her anus and then inserted a finger into the waiting opening of her vagina.
She inhaled sharply and tried to speak, "We can't, Ramesh. We shouldn't be doing -" Ramesh cut off his Mother's protest with a deep kiss. Still embraced, he led her to the bed where they settled softly, lying side by side. His hands roamed about her body, feeling her shoulders, then her sides and finally resting on her hips. They continued to kiss as he felt each curve of his Mother's body. Despite everything, Gayathri tried to deny this was happening; to disassociate herself from the event. Detached, she felt Ramesh roll on his back, bringing her with him. Without realizing it, she pulled her knees up, putting her bottom in a perfect position for entry. The large, round head of Ramesh's cock made contact with her vagina, looking for entry. Gayathri's vaginal secretions poured out in earnest, lubricating the way for the pending invasion. Ramesh grabbed his Mother's hips gently and pushed her down onto his waiting cock. He penetrated slowly, getting about a quarter of it in before stopping.
"NO -" Gayathri started to protest again. "Please Ramesh. I'm your mother. Stop, please!!!"
Ramesh didnot listen to her plead and grabbed hold of her legs.
Then he put a finger on her lips to silence her and said "Shhhhhhhh......" Then he placing his hands back on her hips he pushed down a little harder. Sensing the futility of resistance, she slowly relaxed and felt him quickly push her legs apart as Ramesh filled her vagina with his thick shaft.
At that moment Ramesh grunted as if he conquered his mother's vagina. He felt like he is closing the circle of relationship between him and his mother....she got fucked by dad; got pregnant by him(as far as he knows!); He grew up inside her for nine months; came out of her cunt when he is mature enough to come to this world. His mother has given birth to him in same position as he is holding her now; naked with her legs spread wide exposing the cunt with him popping out from her sweet cunt. The circle is full now after 20 years with his mom naked, with her legs spread exposing her cunt with Ramesh in a position to 'enter' her instead of getting out of her. The pain for his mother, would probably be the same with the difference being that the pain at that time was due to her being in labour and now the pain is due to her being violated by her own son.
The instant he felt the heat of her pussy wrap itself around his bulging cockhead, Ramesh lunged forward, driving his cock into her all the way up to its thick, hairy hilt.
"Oh, My, Fucking, God," she gasped as pain shot through her cunt.
He groaned audibly as he shaft sank all the way in. He waited for a few seconds, allowing her to adjust to the girth. Then he lifted her bottom up and sat her back down, forcibly this time. He did it again. And again. And with each thrust his Mother would cry out, less in pain now and more in pleasure. Gayathri did no work; she merely balanced herself on top of her son as he pumped her up and down toward a climax.
It was Gayathri who felt the first stirrings within her pelvis and couldn't believe she was going to have an orgasm by her son. She tried to resist the feelings, as she'd already tried so hard before, but they overwhelmed her. Ramesh was ready to come too, and the rapid breathing became shallow pants as he reached his own orgasm.
"I'm going to cum Mom. I'm going to spill my seed inside of you!" He yelled out as the first pulse of semen escaped his cock.
Gayathri cried out too, not in pain this time. Hearing her son say those words created a perverted effect on her and she stopped trying to resist the feelings. They climaxed together in a frenzy of pumping flesh. When they were done Ramesh collapsed on Gayathri's naked body bonding the mother-son union, finally. Gayathri continued to cry, now more confused than ever before.
As he approached his house, Ramesh noticed a moped parked outside his house. It looked like his Uncle Venkat's. Venkat is his Dad's best friend and a family friend. That's why Ramesh always called him Uncle. He works for state government and has his office quite near to Ramesh's house. Ramesh's Father, Rao - a businessman who ran a small business and a shop.
Opening the gate, Ramesh wondered why his uncle had paid a visit when his Dad is not around. He entered through the back door. The house is unusually calm and Ramesh wondered around to find his mom. Suddenly he heard a moancoming from his parent's bedroom. Curious, Ramesh walked softly to the door and slowly peeked into the room. There, on the bed was his Mother and Uncle Venkat - nude and making love. His Mother, Gayathri, was on her back holding her legs up high in the air. His uncle was on top, pumping away vigorously. Ramesh gasped in surprise and his first instincts were to get spoil his mother's slutty fun.
But as he watched, he realised he is watching his mother nude and slutting around getting fucked on the bed. He immidiately changed his mind and decided to watch his uncle fuck his mother. As he watched, he felt a stirring in his crotch. He never thought he would get a hard-on watching his mother. Mothers in India never look sexy to their sons. But Ramesh started having hard-ons looking at his mother's body. He never thought of his mother being sexy before. At 42, Gayathri was chubby and a little fat. She was five foot, one inch tall and had long black hair that bobbed playfully when she had a head bath. She had big breasts about 40DD that had sagged a bit over the years and certainly showed her age. Since Gayathri always wear sarees, Ramesh never had an opportunity to peek on her nakedness before.
Seeing his mother enjoying herself with his uncle, Ramesh quickly went to his room and grabbed his zoom camera. He quickly started to think where can position himself to take some shots of his mother. 'The back yard tree' he thought and quickly sneaked to the back yard. Getting on to the tree, Ramesh noticed that the shear curtains were left open slightly in the middle. He cannot see them clearly. He started the camera and pointed it to the window. He zoomed the lense for a closer view. He could see them well and clearly.The angle was perfect for him with his mothers right side being exposed to the camera. He started clicking the shots when ever he thought of a perfect shot. As he filmed, the twosome rolled over, putting his Mother on top. Ramesh had to zoom in further as they moved away from the camera end. He had a perfect shot of his mother pushing on to his Uncle's cock for a re-entry. He could see his uncle's cock with its bright-red tip lining up with the outer ends of his Mom's dripping pussy. Ramesh reversed the zoom, pulling back far enough to take in the entire couple. He watched through the viewfinder as his Mother bounced up and down, taking her husband's best friend's cock fully with each downward thrust. Venkat cupped each of Gayathri's breasts, squeezing them slightly for every stroke. Ramesh zoomed in again, getting a tight close-up of their intertwined genitals.
Ramesh took about two packs of snaps before his uncle ejaculated into his mother's pussy. Gayathri collapsed into Venkat's arms and the held each other closely. Ramesh took his last snap.
After finishing his snaps Ramesh rushed into his garage to develop the shots in his dark room.
After Ramesh finished his developing work, he came back to the house. Everything seemed normal. His mom is cooking in the kitchen and his uncle is sitting on the dining table reading the news paper.
"How was work, Ramesh?" Asked his uncle as Ramesh walked by.
"Okay, I guess," Ramesh replied. "How come are you here, Uncle?"
"Just stopped by to see your Mom now that your dad is not home again." Venkat replied.
"Thats good uncle! I guess mom would be happy seeing you" Ramesh said looking at his mom. His mom just gave a smile.
Ramesh smiled and shook his head. " I'm going to go do some work in the garage," Ramesh said, heading up to the garage.
"Okay, dear," his Mom called out after him.
"See ya'," yelled his uncle.
Once there, he shut the door behind him and hurried to the photographs he hung to dry.
The photos came out really well. Ramesh is proud of himself. Looking at the pictures and his mother's body, Ramesh's cock started receiving the much needed attention. Ramesh could not wait any longer as he unzipped his pants and started stroking his cock. He slowly studied his mother's figure, her breasts, her tits, her arse, her shapely curves, her fatty stomach and finally her pussy.
After he cleaned up, He took the photographs with him. Realizing that he its dinner time, Ramesh went back into the house. His Uncle is gone and his mother is setting up the dining table.
"Hey you," said his Mom. "Thought you were still working in the garage."
"I was, uptil now mom, Now I am hungry," replied Ramesh, heading to the kitchen.
"Then come on! Lets eat" he heard his Mom say as he walked towards the dining table.
After the dinner, Ramesh and Gayathri sat down to talk. Ramesh was talking to his mother but he constantly kept thinking how he's gonna show the photos to his mother. As his mother is going to her room for a shower, Ramesh interrupted her and said, "Mom, sit down, I want to show you something." Gayathri was surprised and sat beside his son curiously. Ramesh handed the photographs to his mother. On the photos was his Mother - getting screwed by his uncle. Gayathri inhaled quickly and became stiff.
"How - I mean when - oh my God," she finished, watching the photos intently. Her face turned colors and she glanced at Ramesh only once and then turned her attention back to the photos. As she turned the photographs she could see the more explicitness of her lovemaking sequence with her lover.
Gayathri turned red for a while and said "Why did you do this? You want to watch your mother naked? Did you forget you are my son?"
"No I didn't", Ramesh replied. "I did it because I wanted Dad to know!"
"You Bastard", Gayathri screamed. "You wanna spoil my relationship? What the hell do you want from me?"
"Mom", Ramesh said thinking. "I cannot think of anythink except for one"
"What is it? You bastard!" Katam screamed again.
"Now, Mom, you give me everything. Hence it is very hard to ask anything from you. But there is one thing you never gave me or even think you can give it to me. I am a man now, mother. And I have some urges to fulfil. I know you have them too but you get them fulfilled by two men in your life. I want you to treat my urges mother. The thing you seek from Dad and Uncle, I can give that to you too!" Ramesh added the dig lest his Mother forget the scene just moments before.
"Hu.Huh.."Gayathri stumbled thinking about Ramesh's request. She might have expect many worldly things but she never expected he would ask her pussy.
"NO...You're my son for god's sake. I could never..." her voice trailed off.
"You have no choice mother!" Ramesh replied jovially.
"No. I won't. Ever. You are my flesh and blood - making love to you - well, that's 'paap' (sin)!" Gayathri replied, her head still down.
"Well mom! If you think that way, I will have to give them to dad" Ramesh affirmed.
Gayathri nodded in agreement. "But no, I will not do this. And I don't think you'll show the photos to your Father."
"Do you really want to risk that? I mean, you know how Dad will feel when he see you getting fucked by his best friend," Ramesh replied.
Tears sprang from the corner of Gayathri's eyes as she realized that Ramesh was right. There was nothing she could do. Ramesh got up from the couch, lifted his mother from the couch with her hand and hugged her. Gayathri tried furiouly to get away from him but Ramesh held on. Gayathri ended up struggling for a while and gave up. Ramesh kept enjoying caressing her saree clad body and slowly walked her to her room. Gayathri hesitated to get into the room as she anticipated what would happen. But Ramesh forcefully held onto her saying "Relax Mom!"
Ramesh slowly pushed Gayathri to the floor. Once his mother is on the floor he turned around to face his erect dick towards his mother's face in a sixty-nine position, with Ramesh on top. Startled at how quickly and easily they had changed positions, Gayathri didn't have time to resist as Ramesh forced his cock down her throat. Gayathri felt like she was suffocating; his full length filled her airway almost completely. He was pumping on his own, fully inserting his cock into her mouth and throat. Gayathri tried to push him off, but he was just too large. She felt something brush her hips and realized suddenly that he'd let loose her saree and her petticoat. They were tangled around her ankles.
Ramesh scrambled up between her legs. He could feel her being violated and vulnerable feeling as he gawked down at the exposed womanhood of his mother. He could'nt believe he finally cam face to face with his mother's cunt. He could smell her cunt through her cunt hair. Suddenly he realised he is looking at the same hole he was born; the same hole which brought him to this world. He also felt tremendous pride looking at his mother's cunt when it struck that he has reached to a level he can fuck the same hole that gave birth to him.
Again Gayathri tried to push him away, but to no avail. Her back arched severely as she felt the electric shock of his tongue against her clitoris.
"God, your pussy smells fantastic!" Ramesh said between licks. Gayathri felt him probe the folds of her vagina. She had a tightly formed cunt; the inner folds tucked gently within the labia. She felt Ramesh's fingers pulling the folds apart, looking again for her clitoris. His tongue probed he depths vigourously. He ran his tongue up the length of the crack and back down. Between the licking he would suck on her protruding clit and then go back to probing her entrance deeply with his tongue.
Finally Ramesh started to pump in earnest. Gayathri knew he was going to cum and didn't like to swallow - for anyone. Again she tried to pull away, turn her head, anything that would stop her son from ejaculating in her mouth. Instead Ramesh pressed down harder, and deeper. He started to grunt and turned his attention away form his Mother's vagina. Gayathri felt a wave of thick sperm spilling into her mouth. A few more pumps later and Ramesh was finished.
He rolled off his Mom and said to her, "You were great Mom. You have a very sweet pussy?"
Gayathri quickly got her legs togethercovering her breasts with her hands and didn't respond.
After few moments she regained her composure and ran to the bathroom. Ramesh set his lungi and went to his bedroom.
Gayathri stayed in her bedroom for the rest of the day.
The next morning came to soon for Gayathri. As she awoke she thought about the previous day's activities and tried to convince herself it was a dream. It didn't work, she knew she had sucked her son's cock. And he had eaten her out. Feeling dirty, she climbed into the shower and scrubbed vigorously; no matter how hard she tried, she couldn't wash off the shame she felt.
Ramesh was already at the breakfast table eating a bowel of cereal when Gayathri went into the kitchen. She said nothing to him. She went to the cupboard, got a coffee cup and poured herself some coffee. Ramesh remained silent, just watching his Mother. She was dressed in sweatpants and a heavy sweatshirt.
"I'd like to go to shower, Mom. Why don't we go to the bathroom and take a shower," said Ramesh, getting up from the table.
Defeated, Gayathri started to get up from the table when Ramesh said, "And I think we'll shower together today."
Gayathri's eyes shot open wide and she said, "No way. Your Father is coming home this morning and I won't do that. What if we got caught?"
Ramesh smiled. Her change in thought pleased him. He pushed the button on the cassette he recorded earlier to replay his Father's message. Gayathri listened and shut her eyes when she realized she'd be alone with Ramesh for at least another day.
Ramesh took her hand and she followed behind as they went to the bathroom. Ramesh removed his shorts and T-shirt. Standing nude in the cool morning air, he shivered slightly. His cock stood at attention, the mere thoughts of the previous day caused Ramesh to have a rock-solid erection. He looked at his Mom, who stood motionless.
"C'mon, Mom. I'm getting cold just standing here. Take your clothes off and let's get in the shower!"
Finally she started to undress. She felt disassociated from the actions. First her sweatshirt came off. Underneath was a solid pink T-shirt, which she also removed. She left her bra on as she pulled down the sweatpants and stepped out of them. Finally, clad only in her underwear, she removed those garments too.
Ramesh whistled softly in appreciation. "You are incredible, Mom. If you'd just open up to this idea and let yourself go I think you'd really enjoy it!"
Gayathri shook her head back and forth in disagreement but walked slowly to the shower. As she opened the tap the cool air around made the water seem very warm and the contrast in temperatures made her nipples protrude obscenely. She started rinsing her back first and slowly turn ed to rinse her front. Ramesh admired his Mom's big but sexy bottom. Then he walked over to the shower to join in. Walking over to his Mom, he approached from behind. Ramesh was about seven inches taller than Gayathri and as he stood up behind her his stomach was inline with the tops of his Mom's breasts. He reached around her middle and held her close. She didn't react. His hands drifted up and he cupped a breast in each hand, his thumb over her nipples. She inhaled sharply at the touch. Then Ramesh squeezed his Mother's waist tightly and lifted her partially. Gayathri started to say something, but then stopped as Ramesh set her down on his extended cock. Since she couldn't touch the bottom of the floor now, she rode his cock like a horse - a leg straddled over each side, it's torch-red head sticking out from between her legs. She marveled at her son's extremely large cock again. Ramesh, still holding her waist, rubbed her back and forth along the shaft as the flowing water is acting like lubricant. Gayathri's vagina parted involuntarily in reaction and the outer labia folds wrapped partially around his cock. Gayathri moaned softly - still confused about her own emotions. He was being so gentle and patient. She just closed her eyes and enjoyed the sensation of gliding along her son's thick shaft.
Ramesh leaned over and nuzzled the back of his Mom's neck. He kissed her backneck softly and swirled his tongue around the outer folds. He inhaled deeply, taking in the smell of her hair and body, now covered with nervous sweat.
Sensing that he had control, Ramesh whispered in her ear, "Let's go to your room."
She didn't resist as he gently lifted her off his cock and took her hand. They walked out of the shower and he led toward her bedroom. Ignoring their clothes on the bathroom deck, they entered Gayathri's bedroom naked. Tears formed at the corners of Gayathri's eyes. She wanted to resist this, but she couldn't. The raw emotions bubbled to the service as Ramesh turned her toward him and started to kiss her. She didn't return the kiss at first, but then slowly she gave up responding. His hands roamed over her back, her buttocks and finally into the crack of her bottom. He rubbed past her anus and then inserted a finger into the waiting opening of her vagina.
She inhaled sharply and tried to speak, "We can't, Ramesh. We shouldn't be doing -" Ramesh cut off his Mother's protest with a deep kiss. Still embraced, he led her to the bed where they settled softly, lying side by side. His hands roamed about her body, feeling her shoulders, then her sides and finally resting on her hips. They continued to kiss as he felt each curve of his Mother's body. Despite everything, Gayathri tried to deny this was happening; to disassociate herself from the event. Detached, she felt Ramesh roll on his back, bringing her with him. Without realizing it, she pulled her knees up, putting her bottom in a perfect position for entry. The large, round head of Ramesh's cock made contact with her vagina, looking for entry. Gayathri's vaginal secretions poured out in earnest, lubricating the way for the pending invasion. Ramesh grabbed his Mother's hips gently and pushed her down onto his waiting cock. He penetrated slowly, getting about a quarter of it in before stopping.
"NO -" Gayathri started to protest again. "Please Ramesh. I'm your mother. Stop, please!!!"
Ramesh didnot listen to her plead and grabbed hold of her legs.
Then he put a finger on her lips to silence her and said "Shhhhhhhh......" Then he placing his hands back on her hips he pushed down a little harder. Sensing the futility of resistance, she slowly relaxed and felt him quickly push her legs apart as Ramesh filled her vagina with his thick shaft.
At that moment Ramesh grunted as if he conquered his mother's vagina. He felt like he is closing the circle of relationship between him and his mother....she got fucked by dad; got pregnant by him(as far as he knows!); He grew up inside her for nine months; came out of her cunt when he is mature enough to come to this world. His mother has given birth to him in same position as he is holding her now; naked with her legs spread wide exposing the cunt with him popping out from her sweet cunt. The circle is full now after 20 years with his mom naked, with her legs spread exposing her cunt with Ramesh in a position to 'enter' her instead of getting out of her. The pain for his mother, would probably be the same with the difference being that the pain at that time was due to her being in labour and now the pain is due to her being violated by her own son.
The instant he felt the heat of her pussy wrap itself around his bulging cockhead, Ramesh lunged forward, driving his cock into her all the way up to its thick, hairy hilt.
"Oh, My, Fucking, God," she gasped as pain shot through her cunt.
He groaned audibly as he shaft sank all the way in. He waited for a few seconds, allowing her to adjust to the girth. Then he lifted her bottom up and sat her back down, forcibly this time. He did it again. And again. And with each thrust his Mother would cry out, less in pain now and more in pleasure. Gayathri did no work; she merely balanced herself on top of her son as he pumped her up and down toward a climax.
It was Gayathri who felt the first stirrings within her pelvis and couldn't believe she was going to have an orgasm by her son. She tried to resist the feelings, as she'd already tried so hard before, but they overwhelmed her. Ramesh was ready to come too, and the rapid breathing became shallow pants as he reached his own orgasm.
"I'm going to cum Mom. I'm going to spill my seed inside of you!" He yelled out as the first pulse of semen escaped his cock.
Gayathri cried out too, not in pain this time. Hearing her son say those words created a perverted effect on her and she stopped trying to resist the feelings. They climaxed together in a frenzy of pumping flesh. When they were done Ramesh collapsed on Gayathri's naked body bonding the mother-son union, finally. Gayathri continued to cry, now more confused than ever before.
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