Bangla Choti বাংলা চটি

Bangla Choti বাংলা চটি banglachoti

Sujatha My Mother My Wife-an indian incest story

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Chapter 1

My name is Mohan and I live in India.

I was born as the only child to my parents when my mother was barely sixteen years old and my father was 27 years old then. He used to work in a hazardous chemical factory in shifts. As the earnings were not good enough we lived in a small studio apartment which is called one room kitchen, where you have a living room a kitchen and a toilet no bedroom.

As my mother Sujata had married my father when she was only fifteen and the next year I was born so she had to discontinue her studies to look after me. But she was determined to study further so after 3 years she got admission to a collage and completed her degree in three years. I was also studious as her and always tried hard to excel in school. My mother did a great job to educate me at home I remember she often used to sit with me for hours and make me recite poems, math tables, spellings etc. Her continuous monitoring always angered me. But all this paid off when I got admission to an engineering collage. I selected mechanical engineering as in those days computers were unheard of otherwise I would have preferred computer science.

Now let me tell you something at my home. As I have mentioned we lived in a studio apartment there was hardly any privacy for my parents. Till I was 7-8 years old we all slept in the living room. I had a different bed which was placed perpendicular at a distance from my parent’s bed. As I grew older my parents started sleeping in the kitchen. In the night my mother would place a mattress in the kitchen where they both slept. This would happen when my father was doing a day shift. I remember all this changed when I was about sixteen or seventeen. I noticed my parents never slept together even if my father was having a holiday. I wondered what the matter was. I was scared that my parents would divorce. I even suspected that my father would be taking another woman. Fortunately nothing that sort of happened. Meanwhile my mother took up a job as a school teacher and soon became popular in the school.

But things were not going smoothly at home as I noticed my father used to come home with a very pale face every passing day he appeared more tired. Once I asked him to get himself examined but he ignored. One day the inevitable happened we got a phone call at around midnight that my father has lost consciousness and is hospitalised. My mother started crying I was also in tears and did not know what to do. My mother hugged me and I tried to comfort her but she would not stop crying. There was no transport available at midnight. So early next morning we went to see him. He was all but a pale shadow of himself as we knew him. We both hugged my father, we knew there was something wrong with him but what it was we were about to be told.

A young doctor examined my father and read the blood reports etc and called me outside the room while my mother was by my father. “Look here, at this report. This says your father’s body is poisoned by continuous exposure to the hazardous chemicals.” I was terrified to know that.

“We could have done something if you had come earlier but it’s too late now the damage to his internal organs and nervous system is irreversible only some miracle can save him now.” This was a shock for me. I could hardly stand on my feet.

“At the most you can ask for compensation from the employer and I promise I will make a very strong report in your favour.”

At that moment I felt somebody has taken life out of my limbs but I gathered myself and went smiling into the room to see my father.

“What did the doctor say?” asked my father.

“There is some problem with your blood reports but you should be alright.”

My father somehow knew he was not going home so he asked me to come near him and said “Look Mohan I know my time has come. I can feel it I can see the death coming. But I am not worried about it. I am worried about you and your mother.” Tears rolled down my cheeks. My mother was also sobbing.

“I want two promises from you.”

“Tell me father what you want me to do?” I asked.

“Complete your collage and do not get distracted by my death.”

“What’s the other one?” I asked.

“I want you to look after your mother and don’t you ever leave her alone.”

“I would have done that even if you did not ask me,” I assured him.

For the next few days he was in the hospital. He died a very painful death. We were devastated. My mother was shocked as we never expected this to happen in such a young age. After the mourning period was over I took my mother to a lawyer and filed a case for compensation. Next day two top officials from the company came to our home for asking us to negotiate an out of court settlement. My mother was in no mood to talk so I had to talk with them. I told them that I will inform you after discussing with our lawyer to which they agreed. The next day I went to my lawyer but he had gone in an emergency to his native place to see his father and was expected back only after one month. So I decided to negotiate with the company on my own. I negotiated a very good amount from the company and dropped the case. Suddenly I found myself in charge of the situation. My mother was also proud of me for I kept my cool and acted like a man in charge a real man at the age of just eighteen.

For the next four years I did not let myself distract by anything and went about my business as usual and completed my collage and took up a job in an engineering company in a town nearby. I asked my mother to move with me but she refused to give up her job and move with me. Again as I was the man of the house I convinced her that she can get a job in that town too. She reluctantly agreed, we sold the apartment and I bought a brand new independent house Ground+ 1 from the money we received after selling the apartment and partly from the money we received as compensation. I also bought a used car for us.

My mother was more than happy when we moved in the house as she always dreamt of a bungalow of her own. This was a dream come true for her. But quickly her happiness vanished from her face as she went into her shell again. She started to think about my father again and became depressed. This was worrying for me as she had resigned from her job on my insistence and she had nothing to do at home but think about the past. I considered this as my responsibility to take her out of this.

In those days I never stayed late in the office as to be with her as early as possible. She had also started wearing white saris meant for widows. I could not take this anymore as this was something self-inflicted. She was doing fine but just because she had nothing to do at home she had gone back into her sell. “Empty mind is a devil’s workshop.”

She was so beautiful and her self inflicted grief was not doing any good to her. I sometimes used to get turned on with slightest glimpse of her cleavage but then I used to feel guilty of having such a feeling in my mind. I was now 23 years old and I had never been with any girl or a woman before. Forget being with any woman I was not even very comfortable talking to them. All these years I dedicated myself to collage and studies and now I was putting my whole effort to earn a living for me and my mother. I was not getting any satisfaction by relieving myself with my own help. I needed a woman desperately. But who could be this woman? The only woman who I knew and was comfortable with was my own mom. Lately I had started fantasizing about having sex with my own mom. Initially I used to feel guilty about it but I could not help it.

But now the priority was different. She needed my help and support. I decided to take her out of this self inflicted grief. One friday I came early.

“Look ma what I have brought for you.”

“What is it? Any new vegetable?” without even coming out of kitchen she fired those two shots.

“C’mon ma, just come out and see.”

“Wait a minute let me cook this first.”

“That’s enough.”

I went into the kitchen put off the gas, hold her left arm with my left hand and put my right arm around her waist and dragged her out of the kitchen into the living room.

“What are you doing son?”

“Even your father has never dragged me like this.”

“Ma I am the man of the house now and you must stop grieving now it is enough.”

“Look ma this is a new sari for you and I know you already have a matching blouse for this. So please wear this and get ready we have to go for a movie.”

“No son I don’t. I don’t want to see any movie.”

“OK Then.”

I was pissed off. I quickly went up stair in my room I sat there for a while. I was not sure what to do so I picked up my car key and went out slamming the main door of the house so that my mother could hear it. As I drove out I could see my mother come running towards the main gate but I did not stop. I went to a bar I had 2 shots and was about to leave just then two of my old classmate entered the bar I again went back with them and then I don’t know how much I drank but I know that I could no longer walk or speak properly. That day one of my friend took me to my home in his car while the other drove my car to my home.

As they helped me towards the door I saw my mother waiting for me (I could barely remember this). The friends were too embarrassed to talk, they just vanished. The next day when I woke up I was shocked to see myself in my mother’s bedroom. My mother was standing beside me crying. I quickly understood what had happened as I had some faint memories of the events after my friends left. I remembered how my mother struggled to bring me to the bedroom and no sooner did she put me in bed I had passed off. . My mother helped me into her bedroom as it was not possible for her to carry me upstairs.

“Look ma, I am very sorry for what has happened but this is all because of you. Had you come with me yesterday this would not have happened.”

“Just shut up. You are grown up, now you should know what is right and what is wrong.”

“But ma..”

“It’s all my fault, I am a failed mother.”

“C’mon ma what’s the big deal? I have never come drunk like this before, forget it, it’s just one off incidence.”

“Mohan who I am supposed to look at if something happens to you?”

“I have already lost your father and if something happens to you?” and she started crying.

I got up from the bed and hugged her, she kept her head against my chest and I drew her closer holding her back with one hand and the waist with the other. I caressed her back and moved my fingers through her dark hair.

“I won’t do it again ma.”

“I know it my dear you won’t do it again.”

“Ma I just want you to be happy.”

We hugged for quite a long time and then finally she kissed me on my forehead and I loosened my grip on her. We felt much better now.

The day passed without any incidence, ma had cooked chicken biryani and raita my favourite dishes. After the lunch I just slept on the couch watching TV.

“Get up Mohan get up it’s evening.”

I woke up rubbing my eyes and I could not believe my eyes. There she was. My mother was wearing the new sari which I had bought for her yesterday with a low cut matching blouse. I cloud clearly see her cleavage through it. She was also wearing a black colour bra inside her blouse which was making her look sexy. She was also wearing flowers in her hair. She had made a very beautiful hair style. She also had applied some light makeup and a mild perfume whose aroma was just irresistible. Although I was 23 years old, my mom was just 39 years old as she was just 16 when I was borne. She is 5’4″ tall and has a great structure. She had an absolutely flat belly but her breasts were quite big compared to her not so skinny looks. Her bottom was also quite curvy but without any extra flab.

“That’s great ma, you look absolutely fantastic. Are you going out somewhere?”

“Yes.”

“Where?” lying on the couch I asked.

“Listen Mohan, I must accept that I was wrong.”

“What wrong?” I asked.

“Your father is dead long back.”

“So?” I asked.

“I loved him but I should not grieve for him forever, he is not going to come back.”

“Yes ma, that’s the reality.” I said.

“If I keep doing that I may lose you too to the alcohol.”

“Ma I am not an alcoholic.”

“I know and I don’t want you to become one, so now get up and get ready we will go the movie that you were telling yesterday.”

“Ok just wait for a few minutes I will be ready.”

As I rushed up stairs to my bathroom I was thinking how beautiful mom was and I wondered I never noticed it before. I quickly shaved, took a shower and put on my favourite t-shirt and jeans and I was ready to go.

“My god you look so handsome honey.”

“Oh really?” I asked.

“Yes dear, you look more handsome than your father when he was young.” And she went into a trance as she thought about my father.

“Come on ma. Not again.”

“Oh sorry dear I just..”

Then she came closer to me smiling and that smile had an unusual effect on me. First time in my life I saw a ray of hope of getting intimate with her. I felt blood rushing from my groins towards my dick as it started to swell. I kept my face as normal as possible so as not to let her know about my condition. She put her right arm in my left arm, her breast was now touching my right arm and as she came closer to me I could feel the softness of her bust. I was in a very bad condition as my dick was growing harder and was trying to get up inside my underpants and it has hurting me. My mind was racing with thoughts about the ways to get closer to her.

“Ok shall we go now?” she asked.

“Yes let’s go.”

With some difficulty I walked towards our car as she had still her arm in my arm with her breast rubbing against it more as we walked. I opened the door for her then I took up my seat and while sitting I took the chance to adjust my dick, I was feeling much relieved now.

“Ma I will take you to some shopping then we will go to a restaurant and then to the movie.”

“It will be late.”

“Tomorrow is Sunday it’s no problem.”

“Ok then lets go.” She said.

I took her to a big department store. In those days we did not have any shopping malls. I insisted her to buy some new saris and I also asked her to buy a “chudidar” ( A kind of North Indian dress) dress. My mother was a modest person.

“I have never used such a dress in my life.”

“It doesn’t matter ma. I want you not to dwell on the past you must look forward to the future now.”

I wondered how my mom would look in that dress. After having dinner in a restaurant we went to the movie which was a slow love story not very entertaining but it was good. We then headed back to our home. It was almost 1.00am when we reached our home.

“It was a wonderful evening honey I am so happy today.”

“That’s what I want ma I want you to be always happy.”

She came closer to me as I closed the door. She came directly toward me and gave me a small hug and started to move away. My mom had never hugged me after I was may be 9 or 10 years old, so I did not want it to end so quick I put my arms around her back and pulled her closer. My dick sprang into action as I felt blood rushing into it.

“I had a very good time today after a long time.” she said.

Then looking lovingly into my eyes she came closer to me putting her arms around my neck and resting her breasts against my chest. This put an extra pressure on my already hard dick. Her beautiful soft breasts pressing against my chest were driving me crazy, the scent of her body was overwhelming and it was just impossible to remove my eyes from her beautiful dark black eyes. She then slowly raised her chin and pulled my head grasping my hairs towards her and kissed my both cheeks and then she started to move away. I did not want to waste this opportunity so I did not release her instead I pulled her towards me and slowly kissed her on one cheek. To my surprise she seemed to enjoy this.

“You know Mohan you have kissed me after so many years I don’t recollect when you last did that may be you were 8 or 9.”

“Well then here is one more ma and there will be many more from now.”

I again pulled her towards me this time putting both my hands just below her waist and above her bottom and kissed her on the other cheek. She seemed to enjoy this one too.

“I love you ma and I want you to be happy all the time.”

“Oh dear I love you too, I should have listen to you yesterday.”

“Now that’s history ma.”

“I would look forward to more such weekends Mohan.”

“As you wish ma, may be next Saturday morning we will go for a boat ride.”

“That’s a great idea,” She said.

She was still in my arms, her breast resting against my chest and our face close to each other. I could feel her breath I could feel her heart beats and here scent was driving me mad. I wished this to long as long as it can. But she interrupted that moment.

“Ok dear now I go to sleep it is already too late.” I did not want it to end like this but she put an end to it.

“Ok ma good night,” but I did not want to say that.

I went upstairs to my bedroom. My dick was hard and paining it needed a relief. I went to the bathroom and relieved myself all the time fantasizing about making love with my mom. I then went into my bedroom and slept thinking about my next move to bed my mom!

The next day was a wonderful day as the whole day we talked about many things. She told me lot of funny things about me when I was a baby, some of them she had told me a lot of times before but it was wonderful listening to them again. She also told me for the first time about her collage days about her girlfriends and many other things. We were talking like friends. I was also relieved now that at least I was able to pull her out of her shell, but now I was lusting for her!

That week was great and I never missed a chance to get closer to her. Everyday before going to office and after coming from office I would kiss her (cheeks). It appeared to me that she had accepted me as the man of the house because I noticed that she would apply some light makeup some flowers in her hair and get ready to welcome me in the evening as if a wife welcoming her husband.

I remember on the Friday that week my mom was in the kitchen preparing our dinner. We were supposed to go for a boat ride the next morning, so we decided not to go out that night. I was restless and horny. The thoughts of making love with my mom had driven me crazy throughout the week and this was the weekend and I made up my mind to make my move tat day. I moved into the kitchen went behind my mom and gently put my arms around her belly and trying to remain as normal as possible asked her.

“What are you doing mom? I am hungry.”

“I am almost finished with everything else but this one. This is a sweet dish for you and it is almost done just wait for a minute I will arrange everything on the table.”

“Ma you are so sweet why make a sweet dish?”

“What do you mean?”

I switched off the gas and turned her around, pulled her towards me and as her breasts rest against me I raised her chin and slowly placed my lips over her lips and kissed her gently.

“Mohan what are you doing?”

She complained but she did not try to move out of my arms. I knew this was the sign of acceptance. I had never made love with any girl/woman before. But I knew that she was ready for surrender!

“I love you ma.”

This time I drew her closer holding her tight against me I felt her breath increase as she closed her eyes put her arms around me and started rubbing her cheek with mine. I felt her warm breath on my ear.

“Oh Mohan don’t do this, its immoral we are mother and son,” but she seemed to enjoy it.

“I love you ma and I don’t care if it is immoral.”

“Mohan please leave me,” she resisted.

But I did no leave her as I was already turned on. I pulled her closer slowly moving my hands on her back and waist and after some time I felt her resistance die down. She was also now feeling the heat may be after remaining abstained from sex for so long.

Oh Mohan hold me like that its feeling so good.”

We were melting into each others arms and my dick was hard like a rock , I was almost out of breath, my heart was about to burst I felt blood rushing from every part of my body towards my dick and it was growing harder and harder.

“Oh ma you are so beautiful.”

I kissed her lips again. She opened her eyes

“Not like this son.”

She then placed her lips on mine and slowly slipped her tongue inside my mouth. This sent a sudden shock wave inside my body I had never experienced anything like this before. Her tongue was now playing with my tongue as she sucked it and pressed her breast harder and harder against me. I don’t know how long it lasted I was almost about to come when she stopped.

“Let us have our dinner and then you can have the sweet dish later.”

“Ma let me have the sweet dish first.”

“Don’t rush dear we have enough time.”

“I can’t wait.”

I lifted her in my arms and took her to her bedroom and pushed the door with my leg to close it and placed her on the bed. I also got into it. I was on top of her. I moved my fingers through her hair. She closed her eyes. I pulled her sari from her shoulder and started removing it. My mother placed her hands on her eyes. She wanted this but at the same time she was too ashamed to face me. I removed her sari, now she was only in her blouse and petticoat exposing her beautiful naval. She was still holding her hands against her eyes.

“Ma look at me,” I said trying to remove her hands from her eyes.

She won’t let me remove her hands neither would she look at me. I took off my t-shirt and I was now only in my shorts. I gently kissed her naval. She shivered as if some current flew through her body. I started kissing her belly all around and slowly moved up towards her breasts. I placed my face in between her breasts and begin to rub them with my mouth, with my cheek and with my chin as she slowly started turning and twisting in the bed. Now she removed her hands form her eyes as the lust took over her shame, she grabbed my head and pressed me against her breasts.

“Ummmh Mohan it feels so good.”

“Mohan please suck them.”

She turned to one of her side and I was now lying on one side facing her. She moved slightly up and made my mouth come directly in front of her breasts. Then she unbuttoned two of the lowest buttons of her blouse, put her hand under the blouse and took out one of her breast. I was spellbound. Her breast was so big and the nipple was large and the tit was projecting out to a good extent. I had no memory of seeing it before. I was breathing heavily. She pulled my head towards it and holding her breast in one hand she guided it in my mouth just as a mother would feed her baby.

“Take it baby its your, this is the way you preferred when you were a baby.”

I started sucking it, moving my tongue over it. She pulled me still closer to her and put her leg over my legs. She had grabbed my hairs with one hand the other hand was restlessly moving over my back. My dick was harder than ever and was paining. This went on for a while.

“Ohhh baby it feels sooo good.”

“Ummmh suck it, take it whole in your mouth” she pushed it a further inside my mouth.

My mouth was now filled with her breast. I was moving my tongue over her nipple and sucking it continuously.

“Ohhh honey take the other one now,” after a while said she.

“Let me finish the unfinished task first,” I said and I unbuttoned her blouse completely.

As I was struggling to get it off her body she herself took it off. For the first time I had a complete view of her firm round and voluptuous breasts with big nipples. They were white than her rest of her body.

“Mohan take the other one now I can’t wait to be sucked Ummmh.”

My mother talking like that made me crazy. I frantically started sucking her breast while she was moaning, twisting and turning in the bed. The scent of her body the mild perfume mixed with her sweat was driving me mad.

“Oh its so gooood keep sucking Ahhh.”

“Ohhh Mohan you have come back to me, my baby.”

“Ohhh baby.”

And now she turned over, lying against her back on the bed dragging me on top of her attached to her breast. She started pulling my head towards her. This was a signal for me to stop sucking and start something else. But I did not understand it and kept sucking.

“Ummmh Mohan.”

“Ummmmh Mohan come near me dear and love me like my man.”

I raised my head and for the first time I saw her totally naked waist up. She was looking expectantly in my eyes her shame had vanished and I could clearly see the lust in them. She was moving her fingers through her hairs exposing her underarms which showed some hairs as I guessed she must not have shaven her under arms for may be two weeks. I moved towards her and started kissing her she responded in an equally vigorous way. Lying on top of her I removed the strings of her petticoat and slid it down her waist and she quickly removed it from her body. She was now wearing only her underwear and I was pressing my dick hard against it although I was in my shorts I know she was already feeling its hardness as she was again and again raising her waist to press her pussy against my dick.

“Ummmh Mohan.”

I removed my shorts and also the underwear I was completely naked now. She glanced at my dick. Her eyes widened at the sight of her own son’s dick.

“My god you are so big Mohan I just can’t wait, ma needs you inside.”

“Ummmh Mohan come inside my body.”

“Oh Mohan make me naked like you,” she was now shameless.

“Remove these and get in I am already wet.” She said pointing her finger towards her panty.

She lifted her waist up so that I could easily remove her panty. As I slid her panty down she helped herself by dragging it down and removing off her legs. Now she was lying completely naked in front of me, in front of her own son! For the first time I was watching a naked woman and that too my own mom. It was a delight to watch her naked body. She had a much fuller body than I imagined. She had beautiful dense and dark hair which reached right up to her buttocks. Her big dark eyes stared at me with an open invitation to penetrate her. Her neck was thin and long with shoulders a little broader for a woman. Her breasts were now showing them off with full glory, they were now looking more voluptuous yet they were firm for her age with large nipples pointing up words. They were moving up and down with her every breath which was growing heavier and heavier with every second. Her belly was not very flat but still it was flat enough with a little flab around her naval which made it look even more attractive with the naval looking more round and deep .Her upper body sharply narrowed down towards her waist and her hips were quite wide narrowing sharply as they reached her thighs. All this gave her body a shape of a mermaid. I was spellbound and could not take eyes off her body. My dick was growing harder and harder and now I could feel the pain because of the pressure built up by the blood rushing in to it from all parts of my body. Her legs were close to each other and I could only see a dark triangle of her hair in between them. She was now too excited and closed her eyes.

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“Ummmh Mohan.”

“Ohh Mohan please come inside me this is where you belong.”

While still lying on her back she folded her legs upwards and then slowly parted them apart as if to open a gate for me, heaven’s gate! I could barely see the lips of her pussy as everything was covered with her thick dark and curly pubic hairs. Her pubic area was quite wide, the gap between her thighs must have been five inches and this is what must have made her hips wide. I thought the gap was so wide that she could have easily delivered an oversized baby without any problem. She was a perfect woman!

“Ohhh Mohan.”

“Mohan I can’t wait,” she complained.

I leaned towards her. She quickly pulled me towards her forcing me to press against her body. She pulled my hair with one hand and brought my ear near her mouth while the other hand was firmly pressing me against her. Now I could hear her heavy breathing and moaning. My chest was pressing hard against her beautiful soft breasts and I could feel her heart pounding like a drum. She was sweating a little bit and her musky sent was driving me mad. I was rubbing my cheek, my chin and my lips on her face. I moved my mouth a little down towards her neck and I realized the musky scent grew stronger as I further moved my nose towards her armpit. This was the place where it was the most intense. I slowly moved my nose inside her armpit, and the smell was so intense that I almost came. Just then she pulled my head towards her and whispered in my ear . “Ohhh Mohan.”

“Don’t waste time. Now just get inside me I want you in there.”

“Ohh ma its feeling so good.”

“Come inside I promise it will be still better.”

She reached out for the night lamp button and switched it off. The room was still illuminated by the light coming from outside through the semi transparent glasses of our big windows. I positioned my dick where I thought her pussy was as I could not see anything because she was already pulling my head down towards her. I was now excited beyond any words could describe it and shaking with the thought of entering the place where I came from 23 years ago. My mom was lying naked under me begging me to enter her body. Begging me to breach the barrier of our relation all these thoughts were driving me mad.

I pushed my pelvis forward to gain entry but the thrust was misdirected as my dick brushed against inside of her thighs. Excited and now terribly shaking I tried again but again I could not make it. I have never been with any women before.

“Ohhh Mohan honey what are you doing.”

“Don’t make me cry for it (my dick), I just can’t wait anymore.”

My mom talking with me like that was driving me crazy. She then grabbed my rock hard dick with her one hand and with fingers of other hand slightly parted the lips of her pussy and placed the head of my dick in between them.

“Now slowwwly drive in,” She whispered in a very soft voice in my ear.

I slowly pushed my pelvis towards her forcing my dick a little inside her vagina.

“Ohhh slowly it hurts.”

I pulled out and started again, this time I was very slow and went inside a little further than before.

“Ohhh slowly.”

I pulled back again and this time I completely forced my dick inside her The moment I went in it was a heavenly feeling for me. The barrier of our relation was broken, taboo was forgotten and a new relation was established between her and me. Now I was her man and she was my woman. We were lovers eagerly wanting to love each other after a long time. But she was in some pain.

“Ohhh Mohan you are so thick you are going to tear me apart.”

“Did it hurt ma?”

“Don’t worry, just a little dear” As she spread her legs wide apart making herself comfortable.

“Ahhhh Mohan it’s so good.”

She pulled me towards her with all her strength and locked her lips with mine, our tongues were sucking juices out of each other. My chest was now pressing hard against her soft voluptuous breasts. My arms around her back and her arms around mine my thighs against her thighs and our genitals locked. Her vagina was soft, wet and warm. The pleasure it was giving to my dick was similar to the pleasure you get sleeping in a blanket in a very cold night, warm and cosy. I had never imagined making love to a woman is such a heavenly experience.

I started moving my dick in and out of her pussy. I realized although soft, her vagina had a very firm grip on my dick as if it had stuck inside it.

“Ummmm Mohan you are going to rip my “choot” (pussy).”

My mom talking like this with me was acting like pouring petrol over fire.

“Ohhh ma please don’t talk like that it will make me come”

As my in and out continued, her pussy became wet as both of our love juices blended inside her. She was now more at ease as it no longer hurt her. Her vagina still had a good grip on my dick but now it was a very pleasing grip for both of us. We were feeling waves after waves of pleasure with every move of my dick. We were both breathing heavily and my mom was moaning with pleasure. With my every forward thrust she was lifting her waist to get me inside her as deep as possible. As our rhythm increased her moaning increased.

“Uhhhhhh Mohan keep doing, dig deep inside my “choot”

“Ohhh ma”

I started moving in and out fanatically. She was raising her waist moaning with pleasure. She had parted her legs as widely as she could. The churned love juices from her pussy were now dripping out of it. I could feel them as they wetted my balls.

“Ahhhhh Faster Mohan faster, my baby faster.”

She was now trying to spread her legs apart which were already spread to the limits. Now I started to drive my dick in and out of her pussy like a piston moving inside a cylinder.

“Ohhhh yes baby yes just like that,” she was screaming with pleasure.

“Ahhhhhhh aisehi(just like this)”

“Uiiii maaa aisehi Mohan aisehi” ( Ohhh just like this Mohan just like this)

“Ahhhhh Mohan I am going to come, Ohhh my god Mohan go deep inside.”

“Ohhhh Mohan rip my choot apart Mohan rip it,” she screamed with pleasure.

“Ohhh ma I can not hold now”

“Mohaaaan fill my “choot” now ahhhh I am coming”

“Ahhhhhh fill my choot, fill it”

“Ahhhhh just fill it baby fill it fill it fill it.”

“Ohhhhh fill it now baby, it has waited for years to be filled.”

“Ohhhh Mohan just give me give me give me give me your seed.”

And she started climaxing I could say that because suddenly she arched her back lifted her body against mine and pressed her finger nails on my back.

“Ohhhhhhhhh maaaaaaa” As I climaxed just after her.

I released myself inside her pussy while we both were holding each other as tightly as we could. She could feel my pulsating dick filling her pussy with my sperms. Waves of pleasure and ecstasy ran through our bodies. Our eyes closed, bodies shivering and genitals locked. We were experiencing the pleasure of our life. I had never experienced such an intense orgasm in my life. We had also broken the taboo and my mom had now accepted me as her lover, her man. I lay on top of her for a while. I wanted this to never end. But slowly my dick started to go limp so I tried to withdraw.

“Oh Mohan don’t do that remain inside for a while its feeling good.”

“What good you are feeling ma?” I gave her a small kiss.

“Oh just stay in, I am feeling so much loved and protected after so many years.”

But now my dick started to go limp rapidly.

“Umm Mohan, what are you doing? stay inside.”

“I am not doing anything ma it is coming out on its own.”

“Ok then, but I wished it never ended.”

“Ma we have many more nights to come.”

“You are right honey,” as we kissed for a long time before separating.

I withdrew my dick from her soapy pussy. She switched on the night lamp. I got up from the bed; she was still lying on the bed relaxing after our long love session. My dick was dangling drenched with her juices as she watched it. For the first time I felt ashamed, she quickly noticed it.

“C’mon honey don’t shy I have seen it countless times, although not recently.”

“Look at me I am naked just as you are,” she said shamelessly.

She was smiling at me and that was a killing smile. I picked up my clothes and went into her bathroom washed my dick and wiped it off. I dressed and came out but she was still lying on the bed. I went near her, we kissed each other and I just sat beside her. I was moving my fingers through her hair and she was caressing my back. This went on for a while then she decided to get up. As she got up my semen started to flow out from her pussy, a sticky stream started to roll down rapidly from her pussy on inside of her thigh.

“My god, look at this,” she was surprised.

“Your father never filled me like that.”

“Probably he would have taken eight-ten days to produce this quantity.”

I helped her pick up her clothes as she rushed towards her bathroom. She came out after a while and came straight into my arms.

“Oh Mohan I am so happy today.”

“You are a real man,” as she inserted her face in my chest.

“You are so thick.”

“And you are so tight ma.” She blushed.

“At one stage I thought you will rip me apart,” said she.

“I can still feel the burning it (your organ) has given to me,” said she. And she again dug deep against my chest.

“Ma before I approached you I was really very scared.”

“Scared of what?” she asked.

“Scared of rejection. I thought if you reject and curse me, my life would become a living hell. I do lust for you but I still love you. I don’t know what I would have done then.”

“Mohan how can I curse my own son? Even if I had rejected your advances I would have still loved you. You are my own flesh and blood. But I am glad that we did “it” “

“Ma I promise I will give you this pleasure whenever you want,” as we kissed each other.

“Ok honey you must be hungry now it’s already late.”

“No ma not really.”

I was totally intoxicated and in a state of haze with what had happened just now. But she was my mother and good mothers always make sure their kids don’t go hungry. She went inside the kitchen and arranged everything on the dining table.

“Be a good boy and come to the dinner table.”

I reluctantly went towards the dining table. Mom gave me my dish and we started to dine but I was out of my mind.

“How is the food?” “Very good ma, I must kiss the cook,” and I gently kissed her.

I hastily finished the dinner and the sweet dish which wasn’t sweet for me anymore. I helped my mom clean up everything. It was 11pm and I knew it would be pleasant outside as it was a summer night.

“Ma”

“Yes what is it?”

“Shall we sit outside in our garden for some time?” I asked.

“That’s a great idea.”

“Just wait for few minutes, let me change,” she said.

She went inside the bedroom and pulled the door leaving me outside. When she came out she was in a more comfortable dress, she was wearing a dark blue full night gown. I put my hand around her waist as we moved out.

“Hey leave me we are going out somebody might see.”

“But nobody will doubt ma I am just putting my arm around you, after all I am your son.”

She seemed to agree as she did not say anything neither did she removed my hand. I pulled a chair for my mom.

“Thank you. You have already become my man.” I sat on the other chair next to her.

“It’s pleasant out here isn’t it?” asked my mom. “Yes it is” I said.

A few minutes went by without any talk between us, but then she spoke.

“You know I had a great time today after so many years.”

“Me too. It was my first time.”

“But you seemed to be experienced one to me.”

“Not really, I have never been with any girl or a woman before.”

“Ok I believe you.”

“You must ma. Have I ever lied to you?”

“It’s ok dear don’t take it that seriously, I was just wondering you are 23 now.”

“I never had such a good time with your father, most of the time he used to come before I climaxed leaving me high and dry.”

“Oh. It must have been so frustrating for you?”

“Yes. But I loved him. He took great care of me.”

“I know ma.”

“You know it has been a long time since I last had sex with your father.”

“Five years I guess, that’s when he died.”

“No. Much more than that, it was six years.”

“How come?” I asked.

“You know his desire for sex had diminished and even if I tried I could not get him going. I think it must have been because of that poisoning.”

“Now I know everything.”

“Know what?” she asked me.

“I had long ago observed that both of you had stopped sleeping in the kitchen when father would be at home at night. I use to think that you were about to split”

She blushed as she realized that I was aware of her sex life.

“I never liked to sleep in there,” she said.

“But I slept with your father there because there was no option as you were growing up then.”

“I understand it ma.”

“Would you like to have some wine” I asked.

“What? You keep wine in home?”

“C’mon it’s not alcohol its just wine I take it some time to relax you won’t get intoxicated if you drink a glass or two.”

“Ok I will try some just to know what it is.”

I went up stairs in my bedroom and took out a bottle which I had already opened. I then went in the kitchen fetched two glasses and went back in the garden. She was much relaxed and satisfied as she sat crossed legs and swinging one of them. I poured wine in one glass and gave her and prepared the other for me.

“Oh don’t you think this is too much,” she said looking at the quantity in the glass.

“No. In fact you can have two such glasses & you will be still fine in fact you will feel great.”

“Umm it’s sweet and a little sour too” as she took one sip.

“Yes. Just like grape juice.”

“Then why it’s called wine?”

“That you will know when you are finished with this one.”

“So since when you started drinking.”

“Look I am not an alcoholic, I drink very little and that too sometimes.”

“Sometimes means when you are angry like on that day.”

“No. Actually when I need to relax.”

We never noticed how the time went by. We already had two glasses of wine. She was now a little intoxicated because she was having wine for the first time. I did not know how much time we spent there but we had finished the bottle.

“Shall we go in now?” I asked her.

“Ok let’s go.”

We got up and I put my arm around her and she too did the same. The wine has had a good effect on her, she was not afraid of clinging to me like my woman even outside the house. No sooner we got in I closed the door and pulled her towards me and placed my lips on her lips, she responded by putting her arms around my neck and pushing her tongue inside my mouth. Then I lifted her in my arms.

“Ouch! Mohan what are you doing to me?”

She still had her arms around my neck and was looking very affectionately towards me. I took her to the bedroom and placed her on the bed.

“Oh Mohan I know you are now going to love your ma again.”

This time she just pulled over the nightgown over her head revealing her naked body in an instance as she was not wearing anything inside it. The wine had made her bold enough. She then raised her hands inviting me to join her. I too undressed and we started all over again. This time it was nice and easy for her and me to. That night we slept together like newly married couple, totally naked and in each others arms.

Chapter 2

Next morning when I woke up I did not see mom in the bed. I was still naked in her bed. Just then I heard some noise from the kitchen. I put on my underwear and shorts and went into the kitchen. She was preparing breakfast for us.

“Go and brush your teeth, I have tee ready for you, also the breakfast will be ready in two minutes. Go hurry up.”

“Maaaa, I am not a kid anymore.”

“You always will be my baby.”

I went behind her and put my hands around her belly and kissed her cheek.

“Ok now go get ready, you must go to the market and buy vegetables and other stuff, we are almost out of stock”

“But we were suppose to go to that boat ride today” I said.

She came near me put her arms around my neck and pressed her breasts against me and whispered in my ear “Mohan you loved me twice in the night and it was 3am by the time we slept. I got up At 9.00 am the boat leaves at 8am.”

So I got ready, had my tee and breakfast and headed towards the market to buy the things which my mom has made a list for. My mind was continuously at work. I was already thinking of making love again. I brought vegetables, fruits and other household items as per the mom’s list. The last item in the list was some calcium tablets which she took regularly. So I went to a medical store to buy it. As the vendor went to fetch the tablets I saw different condom packs kept over a shelf. I thought what if mom becomes pregnant? What if she refuses to have sex with me out of fear of becoming pregnant? So I purchased a pack of condom and put it in the bag along with the other things. I went home and gave the bags to mom. She carefully removed the contents and kept them in their proper place. She came out of the kitchen holding the condom pack in her hand and asked me.

“What is this Mohan? You brought condoms?”

“Yes ma.”

“What for? You think I will become pregnant?”

“I think so.”

“Mohan I have an IUD”

“What’s that?”

“That is a contraceptive device which is placed inside my uterus for the last 6 years and it will still last for another four years. So there is no need for these.”

“I see that’s really great” I said. So my concern was unnecessary.

We watched a TV serial cuddling and kissing each other. It was really a blissful day for us. We were acting just like lovers meeting after a long time. After the lunch we decided to go for a nap so we moved into the bedroom. We laid in each others arms. I was only wearing my shorts and she was in her usual sari and blouse. I was moving my fingers through her hair and she was caressing my back.

“You know Mohan, you have removed my years of sexual frustration in just one night. I am feeling relaxed, satisfied, loved and protected.”

“Me too ma. You have given me the greatest pleasure in my life you are wonderful.”

“After your father lost interest in sex I had a hope that things will change, but when he died the hope was gone for ever. I never imagined I would ever get any chance to have sex with any man.”

“Ma how was he? I mean in the bed.”

“Your father was clumsy in the bed but he was the only one with whom I was suppose to have sex. But now I have you.”

Then she came close to me putting her hands around my neck she whispered in my ear “You know Mohan may be he was as long as you are but he was not as thick as you are. I always had a baggy feeling when he used to do it with me. I used to climax very rarely with him. But you are thick and you really gave me a feeling of fullness when you were inside me. And also..” she hesitated.

“And also what?” I asked her to continue . “And also when you were inside me, the walls of my .. uh” She stopped. She was shy of saying directly “choot”(pussy)

“choot” I whispered in her ears realizing her hesitation. She blushed.

“Yes. The walls were stretched so pleasurably towards all the directions. It was never ever stretched that pleasurably in my life. In fact Mohan you know all these years I had forgot its existence between my legs. For the first time in my life I have realized how intense sexual pleasure can be. You have made me feel like a woman again.”

“Me too ma I also felt that firm but pleasurable grip and it was so exciting to be inside you , the place where I was born.”

“I also felt so excited to have you inside me after 23 years,” she said.

“I rarely climaxed with your father, but you made me come twice in just one night.”

I buried my head in her breast and she affectionately started moving her fingers through my hair and caressing my back just like a mother would do to her baby. We did made love we did broke the taboo but she still was my mother. Her maternal desire to cuddle me subsided and the lust took over.

“Mohan please caress by back” she said.

I started caressing her back while remaining buried inside her breasts. She was getting warmed up for the game. I noticed the same musky scent again which was now turning me on I now knew its origin. I removed the sari from her body then unbuttoned her blouse. Her breathing had already increased. I turned her over, her back against the bed, blouse unbuttoned and me on top of her. I slowly removed her blouse while she kept smiling. I lifted her arms over her head exposing her unshaven underarms. I bent towards each of them I smelt the musky aroma which made me mad like a bull eager to mate.

“Ma this smell is driving me mad”

“Your father never liked it.”

“But its driving me crazy.”

I quickly began to remove her remaining clothes.

“Oh dear why so hurry?” she asked.

“Ma I want you ma.”

“I am yours honey, just don’t hurry you will spoil the fun”

I slowed down the momentum. Then a lot of kissing cuddling and caressing followed. When we both realized that its time to get connected, she spread open her legs parting lips of her pussy with one hand so that I could easily get inside her.

“SssssAhhhhh” she moaned as I entered my home.

I started to move in and out her pussy sending pleasure waves inside our bodies. “Ohhh yesss go deep inside me.”

I then plunged myself deep inside her as long as I could go.

“Ohhh my god its so gooood.”

She spread her legs wide enough to be at ease. Meanwhile I kept kissing her, smelling her and pumping my dick in and out of her body. When I saw she was comfortable and ready for the final, I increased my speed.

“Ohhh Mohan keep doing keep doing.”

“Sssssshhh Maaa.”

She was raising her waist against my dick to receive it as I pushed forward. Her silky pussy was wet and warm and was giving me that great cosy feeling. I was lying over her body feeling her warmth, her soft breast were pressing against me and her aroma was driving me mad. She was trying to spread her legs as far as she could.

“Ohhhh ma your choot is so soft”

“Ahhhh faster Mohan faster, faster I will come now,” she was screaming with pleasure.

My condition was no different I was excited enough to come any moment, But I controlled myself so as to not to go limp before she comes.

“Mohaaaaan fill me now fill my choot fill it fill it fill it”

“Ahhhhh Mohan fill me fill me fill me”

I could not take it any more and I came inside her shooting my sperms inside her.

“Ahhhh Mohan Ahhhhh Ahhhhh Ahhhhhhhhhhhh”

She came violently just as I was shooting inside her. Waves of pleasure ran through our bodies. My dick was pulsating inside her filling her pussy. She held me as tightly as she could, her fingers buried in my back. I could feel her pussy pulsating. Her eyes were closed and her lips tightly closed as the pleasure she was feeling was beyond her control. I was also holding her tightly and enjoying the intimacy. We lay in that position for a while. She was holding me tightly and would not allow me to withdraw, but eventually we separated. My mother was looking more happy and satisfied as she plunged herself against my chest. I was moving my fingers through her hair and caressing her back. She quickly felt asleep as she was now feeling secured in my arms. I also felt asleep soon after.

In the evening I decided to go out somewhere. I asked her to get ready. I also went upstairs and changed into casuals as early as I could and came down in the living room waiting for her to emerge from the bedroom. After a while she came out. She was wearing a beautiful yellow sari which I brought for her and a matching yellow blouse. She was wearing a black bra inside it which made her already voluptuous breasts look even more prominent. She had carefully done her hair which reached right up to her buttocks. She was looking beautiful but there was something she has missed she was wearing her sari too above her waist.

“Ma you look beautiful, but you will look more attractive if you wear your sari a little down towards your waist I mean below your naval.”

“Mohan, I have never done that before.”

“Ma but that doesn’t mean you should never do it. Now-a-days woman do dress up this way showing their naval, I tell you they look really great.”

She did not say anything but turned back and went into the bedroom. I followed her. She stood in front of the mirror and started adjusting her sari. When she was done she turned around and said. “Look now.”

“Wow ma .You look fantastic, now you look like my woman.”

“Well then let’s go” She said offering her hand to me.

I held her hand and we walked towards our car.

I took her to a garden which was quit far away on the outskirts of the town. We were walking close to each other but without making any physical contact as it was a public place. The passers-by would invariably glance at her breasts which were so obvious and she was aware of it.

“Ma these guys will have a hard time today.”

She blushed and said “Oh honey don’t talk like that I am not that beautiful.”

“You are ma. And for me you are the most beautiful woman.”

“Thank you honey, I am happy that you like me this way.”

“Ma I love you, and I would have loved you anyway.”

That night we again made love. We had sex every night except during her periods. On most of the weekends we ventured out to some picnic spots, boating, trekking etc. And on any weekends if we were at home we would do “it” in the morning and in the afternoon also. Days, weeks and months passed by we were living a blissful life. We had a very good and active sex life. But now everything looked routine as usual we were now feeling some incompleteness in our lives.

Chapter 3

After six months since we had our first encounter… It was Friday and a winter night. Mom had prepared a very nice dinner chicken curry and rice etc. That day we ate our heart out and after having a few glasses of wine I asked my mom if she could come out and sit with me in our garden.

“But its cold out there in fact inside our house also it’s cold” she said.

She was right it was mid January and that was the height of the winter temperature in the night would plumb down to 5deg. In our house there were no heaters as the winter months were very short and in the day they were of no use. So instead I switched on a popular FM radio station which was playing slow romantic songs that night.

“Ma can we dance?” I asked her.

Bangla Choti  Ami Masimar Chakor

“I have never danced with anybody before neither do I know to dance.”

“Ma I have never danced too. But I don’t think its difficult we need to be just close to each other holding our hands and move our feet a little bit, I think that’s it. Why not give a try? They are playing so romantic songs and the air is also so cold.”

“Ok” She said.

I pulled her towards me put my one arm around her waist and I held her hand with my other hand, she put her other hand on my shoulder. We just moved our feet a little as we did not have any dancing skills. It was so romantic and I wonder why I never thought of this before. She was looking into my eyes lovingly. After a while she came very close to me and rested her voluptuous breasts against me. Actually now I was used to see her and feel her in her most natural form I mean I had now access to her beautiful naked body all the time. She was wearing all her clothes but the resting of her soft breasts against me send a tingling sensation through my body may be this was because of the romantic ambience created by the wine the slow romantic songs and the chill in the air. She now put both her hands around my neck while continuously looking lovingly into my eyes. I also put both my hands around her waist and pulled her closer to me, now our bodies were touching each other. We were both feeling warmth of each other’s bodies which was so desirable at that moment. She brought her lips slowly towards mine and very gently kissed me then she moved her head back and looked in my eyes and again kissed me. This time she slipped her tongue in my mouth and gently started sucking my lips and then she moved her tongue towards mine and we both started sucking the sweet juices from each others mouth. Our mouths were locked for god knows how long? The time seemed to have stopped for us. Now the urge for getting intimate was increasing as she plunged herself totally against me as if saying “take me” without saying anything. I was holding her tightly against me and my crouch resting just below her belly I was already erect. Our breathing had increased. I decided it was now time to have action. I lifted her in my arms and moved towards the bedroom while switching off the radio. She as usual had both her arms around my neck and was smiling as she knew what was going to happen now she was also looking forward for “it”. We both slipped inside the blanket and hugged each other and in a minute it was comfortably warm under the blanket. We were both lying on our sides clutching each other. She held my head and forced me down towards her breasts. She unbuttoned two lowermost buttons and took out her breast and holding it in her hand she moved it towards my mouth. She removed my hands from her body and said “Mohan please suck like my baby I want to feel like a mother.”

I obeyed and started sucking her big tits, my eyes closed. After a while I opened my eyes to take a glance at her. She was looking very affectionately towards me moving only her fingers through my hair. She was gently pressing her breast as if to drain the milk. But there wasn’t any milk, she was just acting motherly. After a while she turned around on the other side and asked me to come on her side so that I could suck her other breast. This continued for a while and we were both enjoying the intimacy. She then pulled my head towards her and whispered in my ear.

“Mohan I want a baby.”

“That’s impossible ma.”

“Why? Don’t you love me?” Her voice cracked as she asked me.

“Ma I love you ma and I will continue to love you till the end of this world.”

“Then Mohan please make me pregnant I want your baby inside my womb. I want to be a mother again, Mohan please make me pregnant I promise I will take care of our baby like a good mother please Mohan please?”

“Ma I know you are a good mother and you will take good care of the baby but this is just not possible.”

“But why?” she asked in despair.

“Ma the whole world knows us as mother and son, how we will hide your pregnancy?” I said as I kept both my hands over her shoulders.

“And even if we could, how we will hide our baby? How our baby can call me daddy and you mommy in front of everybody? In the birth register how I will put your name as mother and my name as father. It’s very difficult ma, it is impossible.”

“Mohan I always wanted more kids but your father’s financial condition was not good so we could not go for more than one,” she said.

“I know,” I said.

“But now the situation is different. I am still young and you can fulfil your ma’s dream if you wish, you can give me the ultimate gift of my life.”

“But ma..” she stopped in between.

“We are already living like a husband and a wife. You make me pregnant I will bring our baby in this world and our family will be complete,” she said and paused for a while.

“You don’t know Mohan how it feels to be a father; you can’t imagine the joy when you will hold your baby in your hand.”

“The baby will look just like you and me.”

“But ma this is not going to work this way.”

A few minutes of silence. Then:

“I understand it Mohan. I was fool to think that we can start a family. I realize I am old now and soon grow older and you will need a young woman, I am not going to last for you forever.” Her voice cracked and she was now almost about to cry.

“Ma please don’t get me wrong.”

“I love you and I can’t think of any other woman and who told you that you are old?”

“If you have a baby now, you will be still 58 or 59 when the child will turn 18 and that’s not an old age now-a-days. It is just the legal problems which I must think about.”

“Mohan do you love me?”

“C’mon ma what sort of question is this, you still have doubts?”

“Mohan keep your hand on my heart and say you love me.”

She pulled my hand and placed my palm on her left breast.

“Ma I love you and I will love you forever.”

“Oh Mohan” tears rolled down her cheeks as she started sobbing. She then came close to me and hugged me tightly. I also started moving my hands over her back comforting her.

Mohan if you love me then just make me pregnant I want your baby. All other legal problems I leave it to you to sort out you are the man of the house it’s your business.”

I was also now inclined to go for a baby as this would really bond us for life. I decided to think about the problems later with cool head.

“Ok ma done you have my word.”

“Oh Mohannn” she screamed and increased her grip around me with joy and soon our lips were locked.

She was now filled with lust she hastily removed her clothes as if they were hurting her and then almost tore my t-shirt in an attempt to get it off my body. In a flash she pulled my shorts along with my under ware making me naked as her. She pulled me over her as she turned from her side to lay her back on the bed. I was on top of her and she was lying with her back against the bed. She pulled me closer to her and pressed my buttocks with one hand and holding my hard dick with the other hand she pushed it inside her pussy. She spread her legs wide apart getting ready for the action. Her eyes were closed as she was enjoying me inside her. She was raising and lowering her waist to make my dick move in and out of her pussy. I could clearly see the pleasure on her face. My situation was no different. I started moving in and out of her pussy. With every stroke the pressure inside our bodies was building up. She was moaning and grunting raising her waist to accommodate me completely inside her. She was breathing heavily, I was out of my breath my dick was now very very hard it has sucked all the blood from my body into it.

“Ahhhhhh Mohan ahhhhh.”

Now I was moving in and out like a piston. Her breasts were swinging up and down with every stroke. Her eyes were closed and she had grasped the bed sheet tightly in both her hands.

“Ohhhhh Mohannnnn.”

“Ohhhh Mohan tear me apart, tear your ma’s choot.”

Her talking like this was bringing me to the brink.

“Ohhh ma don’t talk like that you will make me come.”

“Ohhhhh Mohan come inside me give me your seed.”

“Ahhhh Mohan fill your ma’s choot make her pregnant ma want your baby.”

“Ahhhh ma I will come”

“Ahhhhhh Mohannn fill me. Mohannn fill me,” She spread her legs apart as far as she could to accept my cum.

“Ohhh maaaaa” I came inside her shooting my semen inside her pussy.

“Ahhhhhhhhhh shhhhhhhh”

She arched her back as she came. She lifted her waist against my dick to accept my sperms. My dick and her pussy were pulsating in unison as waves of pleasure went through our bodies. Her eyes and lips were tightly closed. She was pressing my buttocks as tightly as she could towards her so as to get me deep inside her. We remained in that position for a while before separating. She then turned on her side and as usual plunged her head against my chest. She looked satisfied and now she just wanted to be caressed and loved. I started caressing her back and soon she fell asleep naked in my arms.

She was in a state of bliss as she had left all the thinking to be done on me. I was exercising my brain working out various permutations and combinations. I wanted a fool proof plan. I kept on thinking and one by one things appeared clear to me. I had finally got a solution which I thought was fool proof. I too then drifted to sleep satisfied with my own genius.

Chapter 4

Next day morning I went to a local agent who was an expert in legal matters and helped people change their name by charging some fee. I took all the documents belonging to my mother, her school leaving certificate, university degree etc and handed over to that agent and paid him his fees to change my mother’s name. He told me that he will come to our home on Monday evening to get the required application signed by my mother and asked me to be rest assured but told me that this process takes at least one month. My mother asked me what I was up to but I did not disclose her anything.

“Nothing ma it’s just something we must do before starting our family.”

“But I can’t wait now. Time is running out for me, with each day your ma is getting older.”

“We must wait for at least one month before we take any action.” I said.

“What action?” she asked.

I pulled her towards me and put my arms around her waist and said “Ma, please leave it to me I will tell you when the time comes.” I locked my lips with her denying her any opportunity to ask any more questions.

After one month the agent came and told me that the job was done and my mother’s name is now changed to Sangita on the records. I was happy to know that things were moving in the right direction as per my plan. I thanked him and collected all the required documents from him. The next day I went to the office and applied for an emergency leave for two weeks and came back to our home in the afternoon.

“Oh honey, are you home?” She asked in a surprised tone.

“Yes ma” as I hugged and kissed her.

“Are you ok? Is anything wrong in your office?” she asked in a concerned voice.

“No ma, just pack your bag and get ready we are leaving by today evening’s train to a remote hill station.” The idea was to go to a place where nobody knew us.

“But Mohan is it..”

I pulled her towards me and placed my finger over her lips and said “Ma please don’t ask any questions. I will tell you as soon as we go there.” “Ok honey,” she smiled and quickly went to her room. I could see the excitement in her eyes as she has sensed that something interesting was going to happen.

Next day late in the evening we reached there. I had already made the bookings in a very good hotel. I had booked the room in our name as husband and wife. My mom did looked older than me but she was too young to be labelled as a lady to be my mother. We were both too tired after a journey of more than twenty four hours. We took a quick shower and ordered our dinner. After a while the dinner was served in our room. We ate our dinner and went to bed as we needed to sleep very badly as we could not sleep in the train. It was one of the rare nights when we did not have sex.

Next day morning I told her “Ma get ready we have to go to a local marriage registrar office, we are getting married.”

“What? Are we going to marry each other?”

“Oh c’mon ma we are already living like a husband and wife.”

I came near her and pulled her towards me and whispered in her ears “Don’t you want a baby?”

“Oh Mohan I will do anything for that” as she hugged me tightly.

“Then let’s go.” I said and she started to change her clothes.

That day we got married, her name was registered as Sangita while I retained my original name. All the witnesses were paid by me (everything was pre-arranged). For the first time that night we slept in each others arms officially as husband and wife. After having sex, my mom put her arms around me, buried her head against my chest trying to find a comfortable position to sleep that way. Finally she settled in my arms totally giving up herself to me. I had never seen my mom so happy. She looked satisfied and assured. We stayed in the hotel for two weeks enjoying our honeymoon. Since we were a married couple now, we were enjoying sex without slightest of guilt freely exploring each others bodies. My mom was more at ease and sometimes she herself demanded sex. We hardly went for any sight seeing as more of our energies were devoted for only three things sex,sex and sex.

We had time of our life in that place. But that time was coming to an end. The day before we left for our home I told my mom “Ma tomorrow we will return to our place.”

“Oh Mohan, can we not stay here for a few more days? It’s so wonderful here.”

“Ma our honeymoon is over. We need to do more important things.”

“Like what?” she asked.

“I will apply for your passport with my name in it as your husband, and my passport I will surrender to include our name as my wife.” I already had a passport but mom did not have any.

“Ok, but what for? And don’t tell me don’t ask. I want to know it.” She was determined to know what my plan was.

“Ma for last two months I am trying for a job in a European country. I want to take you there as my wife and then..” I stopped.

“Then what?” she asked.

I pulled her in my arms and hugged her tightly and whispered in her ear “Then ma I will make you pregnant. We will have our own babies. We will have our own family ma.”

“Oh Mohan” She was excited by the mention of babies and she kissed me.

“Mohan I just can’t wait to have your baby inside me. I wish to go to a doctor right now and remove that IUD.”

“No mom not now. Wait till I get a job.”

“Oh Mohan I can’t.” as she buried herself against my chest. The next morning we left for our home.

I reported back to my office but my mind was not really with my body. A few anxious days passed and suddenly I received a call from an agent. He had offered me a job in a European country on a long term basis. I asked him to fax me an offer letter which he promptly did. The offer was not really attractive but the “long term” period was what mattered to me. He was also providing visa and air tickets for both of us besides arranging a family accommodation for me and my “family”. The agent told me that I must start after three weeks not more than that. I promptly accepted the offer I was excited but I did not show it on my face. I went home and broke the good news to my mom. She just jumped into my arms.

“Mohan I don’t want this evil IUD inside me anymore. It won’t allow me to become pregnant.”

“Let’s go ma, let’s go and get it removed.”

“Oh yesss” she yelled and ran towards her room to get ready.

She was back in a flash. I never saw her get ready so quickly. The lust for a baby was the driving force behind her now. We went to a clinic and got the “evil” IUD removed. It did pain her a little because of some bleeding. The doctor advised her not to have sex for at least three weeks. I was sitting outside because I feared somebody familiar may turn out inside the treatment room. While on our way back home mom told me she was upset that we will have to wait for three weeks before trying for our baby.

“It’s ok ma. Don’t get upset.” I consoled her.

That night we slept together without indulging in sex. But it was difficult for me as my beautiful mom sleeping next to me saying “take me” without saying anything was having a devastating effect on my dick. My mom was giggling looking at the bulge in my shorts.

“Oh honey believe me ma is more eager to take you “in” than you are eager to enter her.” She hugged me and kissed me.

“Ok Mohan we must sleep now there is no other option than to wait.”

Next day I resigned from my job and gave just less than a three weeks notice. At home mom was busy packing the things to be carried to Europe. I was also busy settling utility bills etc. Soon the day arrived when we had to leave. It was hard on my mom to leave her house. She was happy on one hand and sad on the other.

We reached the airport in the night. A driver with a placard of my name had come to pick me up. He dropped us to our house and told me that he will pick me up the next morning to drop me to the office for the first day but then after I have to go by bus or arrange my own transport. We both explored our house, it was a two bedroom fully furnished house with a very big living room, a medium size kitchen. One bathroom with tub was attached to the master bedroom and one bathroom with a shower was not attached to any particular room. There was also a small garden in front of our house. We had already had a good dinner in the flight and were tired because of the long journey so we decided to just sleep. Off course in each others arms!

Chapter 5

The next day the driver picked me up as promised and dropped me to the office. I was introduced to the different people and the day just went by without any significant work. Also the people were in a holiday mood as it was a Friday. I took a bus and got down to the nearest bus stop from my house. I quickly walked towards it and rang the bell. My mom opened the door and kissed me.

As I was removing my shoes she said “Wait honey do not change we must go to the supermarket to buy all the household stuff”

“Oh yes ma”

We went to a local supermarket to buy all the household stuff, vegetables, rice, oil, bread, milk etc. We also brought some ice creams and wines. Then we went to a local restaurant and had our dinner. That night mom did not allow me to have sex with her as she said three weeks are not yet completed. I had to sleep one more night without sex. Next day morning when I was leaving for office she came near me, kissed me and said

“Be on time baby. We are going to “play” today.”

“Oh ma really? Are those three weeks over?”

She put her arms around my neck and rested her breast against me and said “Yes baby and today is our “test match” “

“I hope we both win ma.”

I kissed her and left for the office.

The day in the office was restless for me as I had a different agenda in my mind. Those eight hours seemed like ages for me. After getting down from the bus I raced towards our home and rang the door bell.

The door was quickly opened by my mom, she was waiting for me. She was wearing a light make up. She had let loose her beautiful dark hair, which were reaching right up to her bottom. She was wearing a beautiful pink nightgown. The nightgown was sleeveless and it reached just below her knees. It was thin enough for me to see that she was not wearing her bra. But she was wearing her black panty. Because of her see through dress I could see her almost naked. My mom welcoming me almost naked in the door had a telling effect on my dick. She directly came into my arms put her arms around my neck as I put my hands on her bottom and pulled her towards me. She rested her soft voluptuous breasts against my chest. I kissed her gently and she responded by kissing me back and then again she kissed me but this time she slowly slipped her tongue inside my mouth. She was passionately moving her tongue all over my tongue and sucking our combined juices. She was moving her hands over my back restlessly and I had grabbed her bottom with my hands and I was pulling her towards my dick.

“Mohan let’s play”

Whenever she needed sex she would say “let’s play”

“Oh dear we have completed the three weeks period,” she whispered in my ear.

“Oh maaa” I hugged her tightly as she buried her head in my chest.

“Mohan I can’t wait.”

I shut the main door and lifted her in my arms. She put her arms around my neck and was looking lovingly in my eyes. I took her in to the bedroom and placed her on the bed. I quickly removed my shoes and undressed myself. Now I was only in my underwear with some part of my dick standing out of it. I mounted myself on top of my beautiful mother. She put her arms around my neck and gently kissed me. Then she moved her palms over my chest and over my shoulders.

“Oh Mohan you are grown up into such a handsome and strong man”

“That’s because I took up your body structure ma.” I said.

“Oh dear you are a dream come true for any woman.”

“Oh ma you are so beautiful, you are made just for me”

“I always dreamt sleeping with a handsome and strong man like you.” And she suddenly pulled me over her and kissed me passionately.

“Oh Mohan make love to me Mohan come inside me.”

“Fill me with your baby seeds and make your ma pregnant. I want a baby just like you.”

I kissed her gently and moved myself towards her belly. I kissed her naval to which she responded by twisting and moaning. She grabbed her gown near her knees, lifted her bottom a little and in a swift move pulled it over her head. I was kissing her belly around her naval and she was moaning with pleasure. She was caressing her pussy by moving her fingers over her underwear. I started moving down in between her legs. I finally kissed her pussy through her underwear.

“Sssssssuuuh Mohaaaaaan”

“Ohhhh Mohaaan don’t do that,” and she closed her legs.

We never had oral sex, so although she enjoyed that kiss she still was reluctant to go for it. I continued to pursue her by kissing inside of her thighs and going as near as possible to her pussy.

“Ohhh Mohan please don’t do that I am uncomfortable with that”

“Ma please let me kiss it.”

“No Mohan please don’t.” she was not relenting.

I stopped parting her legs and moved towards her face and rubbed my nose with her nose.

“Ma just one kiss please,” I gently kissed her and whispered in her ear.

“Ok, but just one,” she blushed.

I moved down towards her pussy, I pulled her underwear she responded by slightly lifting her bottom offering me to slide her underwear and make her naked. I removed her underwear and threw it on the floor. She had folded her legs close to each other. I slowly parted them. I was having a very close look at her pussy, my birth place. We were having sex for months now but I had never seen her pussy so closely. The lips of her pussy were slightly parted and I could barely see them through her thick pubic hair. I moved my face between her legs kissing inside of her thighs and moving towards her pussy. She was moaning and twisting as I approached the orifice between her legs. I then gently kissed her moist pussy lips. My mom moaned in ecstasy arching her back and lifting her pubic area. The musky scent from her pubic area was driving me crazy. I slipped my tongue inside her pussy lips in an attempt to kiss them just as I used to kiss her mouth. She quickly pushed my head back and crossed her legs denying me that chance.

“No Mohan please don’t do that”

“Ma I know you liked it”

“No son, please don’t” and she grabbed my hair and pulled me towards her.

“Mohan make love to me, make me pregnant” as she moved her fingers through my hair.

I rested my body over hers completely. Her beautiful soft breasts were now pressed against my chest, our face very close to each other. She was continuously moving her fingers through my hair. She then pulled me towards her and locked her lips with mine. She slipped her tongue inside my mouth and started sucking my tongue frantically. Moaning, turning and twisting, she was now filled with lust. Lust, to have my dick inside her pussy! She was raising her pussy and pushing it against my belly. As she was doing this, she parted her legs. This was her signal for me to “get in”. I moved myself a little up so as to facilitate my dick to have proper access to her pussy. I placed my dick between her moist pussy lips and pushed it gently inside it.

“Sssssshhhhhh” she moaned as my dick started to penetrate her.

I kept on moving my dick, she was already wet, may be all the day she was waiting for this moment. She parted her legs further offering me an easy access to her womanhood. Her eyes were closed and she had clasped the bed sheet with her hands, her lips were also closed tightly. I moved close to her and put my hands behind her shoulders around her back. Our bodies were now pressing hard against each other. My dick was moving in and out of her pussy. She was trying to widen her legs to stretch her pussy to get me deep inside her. Her pussy was wet and silky smooth, it was giving my dick enormous pleasure. With my every stroke her pussy was getting wetter and wetter. Her pussy was now leaking and our love juices were flowing out of it. I could feel them as my balls were getting wet with my every forward thrust. She was moaning with pleasure. She was trying to part her legs wide again and again but could not part them any further as they were already parted to the limit. Surely this was a sign for me go deep inside her body.

“Ummmhhhh Mohan my baby that’s so gooooood”

“Ohhhhh maaaaa you are so silky smoooooth,” my dick was now immersed in her totally wet pussy.

“Ssssshhhh Ahhhhh Mohaaaan ssssshhhh ahhhhh”

“ohhh maaaa”

“Ahhhhhh Mohaaaan faster Mohan faster”

I started to pump her pussy as fast as I could, she was holding me as tight as she could and was moaning continuously with pleasure. We were both breathing heavily, our hearts were beating fanatically. She was lifting her bottom with my every forward push and offering her pussy to me. Our bodies were pressing hard against each other. Her breasts were now smothered by my chest. We were clinging to each other. Our combined love juices were now freely flowing out of her pussy. It was now very hard for me to hold on any longer she was also now nearing her peak.

“Ugggghhhh Mohaaan meri chooooot (my pussy)”

“Meri choot bhar do Mohaaaaan (Fill my pussy Mohan)”

My mom talking like that begging to fill her pussy was driving me mad.

Bangla Choti  Boro apu ar ami

“Ohhhh maaaa I can’t Hold maa.”

“Don’t hold it baby give it to me, fill your ma’s choot with your seeds”

“Ohhhh maaa.”

“Aggggghhhh Mohaaaaan fill me Mohaaaan”

“Uggggghhhhh Mohaaaan I am cominnnnng Aghhhhhhhh”

“Sssssshhhhh aggggghhhh Mohaaaaan give me give me give me give me aaggghhhhhh.”

“Ohhhhh maaaaa I am coming maaaahhh”

“Uggggghhhh come inside meeeee, ma’s going to commmmme Agghhhhhhh.”

“Agggghhhhhh maaaaaaaa” I reached my peak and my dick started to spray hot semen inside her pussy

“Aaaaiiiiiiiggggghhhhhhhhh Aaaagggghhhhhhhhhhhh Mohaaaan Aaaaagggggghhhhhhh”

She too came as the sensation of my semen shooting against her pussy walls tipped her into the ocean of pleasure. She clamped my buttocks with her legs pressing me tightly against her. Our genitals were now locked pressing firmly against each other and pulsating in unison. Her pussy was happily accepting my seeds. She clamped me like that till my dick stopped pulsating altogether. We really had a wild orgasm that night. She was now kissing me affectionately and moving her fingers through my hair. Completely satisfied we lay spent in each others arms. We remained in that position till my dick started to go limp and began to move out. I moved out and sat beside her.

“Honey let us have our dinner.”

“Yes ma I am hungry”

I went to bathroom to clean and wipe off myself, mom soon followed. I then went in the living room where our dining table was placed. Mom came after a while and served the dinner. I washed the plates after we had finished our dinner. I kept all the leftovers in the fridge. I then headed towards the bedroom. Mom was lying on the bed waiting for me naked! We once again had a round before drifting into sleep.

Chapter 6

Our new life as husband and wife continued, every night we would have sex without fail. After a week on a Monday evening when I came home I saw my mom sitting on the couch and looking very sad. I was alarmed immediately as I thought that she was again slipping into her old ways. I sat beside her and asked

“What happened ma why are you so sad? Is anything wrong with you?”

“Oh Mohan,” she said and leaned on my shoulder. I patted her back.

“What is it ma tell me?”

“Mohan I am menstruating,” she said as her voice cracked.

I did not know how to react to this situation. So I just caressed her back for sometime.

Ok ma I will be back in a minute.” I went to change my clothes.

I changed into more comfortable clothes and came back and sat beside her. She was still sad her head down playing with her fingers and thinking about something. I placed my arms around hear pulled towards me and slowly lifted her chin.

“C’mon ma, don’t be upset.” I gently kissed her and caressed her back.

She turned towards me and plunged herself in my arms. I was now caressing her back to console her. She needed that hug from me she needed that caressing from me as she had closed her eyes and was resting her head against my chest. After sometime I lifted her chin and said.

“Look at me ma.”

She slowly opened her eyes.

“It’s ok ma, may be you were not fertile when we had sex after a gap.” I tried to console.

“I know Mohan but I just had a hope that I would conceive.”

“Don’t worry ma you are a perfect woman. I am sure this time you will.” I said.

“Look ma I love you and my love for you won’t change, no matter what.”

“I know it honey and I love you too.” She then gently kissed my lips.

She then got up and started to move towards the kitchen. Just then I stopped her.

“Where are you going ma”

“Honey I have to prepare our dinner.”

“Its ok ma, I will do that, you just relax.”

“Oh thank you honey. You are my darling.”

I often used to help my mom when she menstruated. She always had painful and heavy periods and often complained of abdominal and leg pain. I prepared dinner for us that day and after we ate I cleaned up everything and went back to the living room. My mom was watching TV sitting on the couch. I sat on floor in between her legs. She started moving her fingers through my hair. I took one of her feet in my hand and started massaging it gently.

“Oh dear it feels so good.” She had closed her eyes.

She was enjoying the massage which she needed very badly. I often did this when she was in her periods to relieve her from her pain. After massaging her both feet I made her lay on the floor on her belly. I massaged her shoulders her back and lower back where she would feel more pain in her periods. I did this for about an hour. After I was done she lay there for a while before getting up. I caught her both hands and helped her get off the floor. She looked more relaxed and she no longer looked depressed.

She hugged me, rested her breasts against my chest and put her arms around my neck. I pulled her towards me. She kissed me gently and then our lips locked. We were probing each others tongue. After a while we separated.

“Oh Mohan you are such a loving man. I am so proud to have you as my son and as my husband,” she said.

“You are a wonderful ma and a loving wife.” I said as she blushed.

“It’s so exciting to be your ma and wife at the same time.”

“And soon you will become a mother and a grand mother of your own baby.” I said.

“That’s so funny.” She said as we both smiled.

We went to our bedroom and slipped into the covers. I pulled her towards me holding her bottom and shoulders. She buried her head against my chest seeking assurance. She just wanted to be loved and cared which was what I was providing her. I was caressing her back, moving my fingers through her hair and occasionally planting a kiss on her forehead. She was not doing anything to me. Her eyes were closed and she was just enjoying being loved. Soon she drifted in her blissful sleep and so did I.

Chapter 7

That week passed without any sex between us. But the weekend was different.

I came home Friday evening and saw my mom waiting for me at the door. She hugged me in the door itself and kissed my lips. I quickly moved inside along with her and locked the door. As I locked the door she locked her lips with mine.

“So what’s up ma? You look so excited today” I said.

“Yes honey, get your “little brother” (my dick) ready. Today we are going to “play” “

“You are ok ma I mean “it” has stopped?”

“Yes. I think since yesterday night I am clean.” She said as she put her arms around my neck.

“But today we must go out for our weekly shopping.” She said.

So that day we had our dinner in a small restaurant then we went for shopping. We did not stay out for long as my mom wanted to preserve her energy for sex. When we came back the clock showed 10pm. Not too late for us as we would come very late on Fridays. She sat on the couch and I went to fetch a bottle of wine and two glasses. We were now relaxing and enjoying our wine. I finished my glass and helped myself with another one. She had also finished her glass but declined to have one more. After an hour we were rejuvenated. My mom moved towards me and kissed my lips and whispered in my ears.

“Honey lets go to bedroom.”

“Yes sweetie.” I said.

We went straight towards our bedroom. She stopped at the door.

“Mohan, honey can you please wait outside for a while?” she asked.

“What for ma?” I was surprised.

“It’s nothing,” she said.

“I am surprised ma. Is everything ok?”

“Just wait there for a while,” she said pushing me out of the door and locked the door.

I guessed she wanted to check if she was bleeding. Obviously this she would not like to do in front of me. After a few minutes I heard the latch open.

“Don’t come in till I say so.”

“Ok now come in.” She yelled after a few seconds.

I pushed the door and went in. I almost froze as I saw her standing near the dressing table. She was wearing a very beautiful red sari which I have never seen before I don’t know when she brought it. She was also wearing a matching red blouse which was very thin and showed her black bra inside. The blouse was clinching tightly to her breasts making them look voluptuous. She had pulled the sari around her very tightly because of which the roundness of her bottom had become quite obvious. She was wearing red colour glass bangles in her hands and beautiful golden necklace around her neck. She was holding something in her closed hands.

“Mohan lock the door and come near me.”

I was mesmerised. I did exactly what she said. I was walking like a zombie towards her. She snapped her fingers in front of my eyes.

“Mohan what are you thinking of?”

“Uggh ma” I came out of that spell.

“Yes what happened to you honey?”

“Ma you look so beautiful.”

“Then come closer to me honey.”

I moved close to her and I wanted to put my arms around her but she stopped me.

“Honey look at this” She opened her palm and raised it up to my chest.

There was a “magal sutra” a scared necklace which every married Hindu woman should wear and a small box. I wonder what was in that box. She opened the box. It was containing “sindhur” (vermilion, blood-red powder) which most married Hindu woman would put in their head where their hair parted.

“Mohan you married me but you never made me your wife.”

“Ma I always ….”

“Shhhh” she kept her finger over my lips.

“You must tie this mangal sutra around my neck and put this sindhur in my hair. For me this will be your acceptance of me as your wife.”

I picked up the mangal sutra and tied it around her neck. She was looking lovingly in my eyes. I tried to kiss her but she kept her finger on my lips. Then I picked the box from her hand and picked up some sindhur from it and put it in her hair where they parted. She had closed her eyes with joy when I was putting sindhur in her hair. I then kept the box on the dressing table. I pulled her towards me by placing my arms around her waist. She opened her eyes and raised her chin to offer her lips to me. I pulled her further towards me to which she responded by putting her arms around my neck and resting her soft and voluptuous breasts against my chest. She moaned with pleasure as I pressed her bottom with one hand and pushed her shoulders towards me forcing her breasts towards my chest. I slowly kissed her lips and she responded by slipping her tongue in my mouth. Our breathing increased and we both were now ready to mate.

“Ma you look so beautiful in this sari”

“Oh honey that’s my wedding sari. This is only the second time I am wearing it”

“So where was it all these years.”

“May be it was waiting for today.” She said naughtily.

I lifted her in my arms and placed her on the bed and I slowly crawled towards her. I moved on top of her. I was on my all four limbs and she was in between them. I placed my hands on her shoulder and slowly moved them down towards her breasts. I placed my palm over them. I was now moving my palms over her breasts in a circular motion amused by their voluptuousness.

“Ma I love them. They are so beautiful and big”

“They are for you honey.”

I bent down and dipped my face between her breasts and rubbed my face against them. She moaned with pleasure. My dick was gathering blood from my body as it started to rise. My mom’s breathing had increased and she was closing her eyes.

“Mohan won’t you unwrap me?”

“Oh ma I can’t remove your sari, it looks so beautiful on you.”

To this, she pulled me towards her and slowly unbuttoned my shirt. I removed it off my body. She started moving her hands over my chest and my shoulders. She obviously looked proud as I was her own creation.

“Mohan remove my sari now I have removed your shirt”

I slowly pulled her sari off her body. Her magnificent breasts were moving up and down in her blouse with her every breath. Her see through blouse was short sleeved and very tight. It was clinging to her bra giving her breasts a shape of two small mountains on a plain ground. I again did my favourite act of burying my face in them and then rubbing it against them. This had a desired effect on her sending waves of ecstasy in her body. She was now moaning and twisting. I loved to see her that way as I always felt proud to give her this pleasure. Her breathing turned heavy and her breasts were moving up and down rapidly as if some caged birds were waiting to be released.

I slowly put my hands behind her back to reach the hooks of her blouse. She arched her back giving access to my hands. I quickly unhooked her blouse and removed it from her. Now she was in her favourite black bra. I noticed how big her breasts were when I saw that her bra even though quite big could barely hold them. She put her hands behind her back and unhooked the bra and removed it. Her beautiful breasts were now showing them off. They were inviting me. I slowly moved my lips over them sending my warm breath over her breasts. She always liked this and responded by moaning. I licked her nipples, moved my tongue teasingly over them and sometime taking her breast inside my mouth as much as I could. My dick was now rock hard and was hurting me in my pants. My mom was out of control. Lust had completely overpowered her. She unbuckled my trousers and unzipped them. I did the rest by removing them off my legs. My dick was now throbbing inside my underwear. My mom was now moving her hand over my underwear caressing my dick.

“I want this inside me Mohan. What are you waiting for?”

“Oh ma I love you ma.”

“Oh Mohan ma needs to be loved by this.” She said in a hoarse voice. She was moving her hands over my underwear caressing my dick. I had never seen so much lust in her eyes before. She was raising her waist (take me, take me, without saying anything). I moved my hands towards the strings of her petticoat. I struggled to untie them. It was now months we were having sex but I always struggled to remove them. She knew this and she was in no mood to wait. She herself removed the knots and slid the petticoat below her waist and raised her bottom for me to take it off her legs. I removed her petticoat along with her panty in one move making her naked. She was rubbing her legs against each other churning her pussy. She had closed her eyes and her both hands were above her head exposing her unshaved underarms. This always made her look more naked.

“Mohan aaja beta” (Mohan come my son)

I moved towards her breasts and just as I was about to kiss them she grabbed my hair and pulled me towards her face.

“Mere undar aaja beta. mai aab aur nahi ruk sakti. Sare din iska intazar kiya” (Just get inside me. I can’t wait. All the day I have waited for this.) She whispered in my ear and slid my underwear down my waist exposing my dick.

“As you say ma”

She spread her legs in anticipation and separated her pussy lips with her two fingers offering her womanhood to me.

“Aaja” (“Come,” she whispered.)

I placed my dick in the opening which she has offered to me and slowly pushed it inside her.

“SsssssAaahh” she moaned with pleasure.

“Ahhhh ma I am not completely in”

“Get in get in who has stopped you?”

I pushed myself completely inside her in one stroke.

“Ahhhhhhhhhhhh” she yelled.

Ignoring her I started to move my dick in and out of her moist pussy. Soon the moistness turned into wetness and pleasure increased with every thrust. Her pussy had clasped my dick tightly. I don’t know if my dick was swollen more than ever before or her pussy was tight that day. I was moving in and out of her pussy, churning our love juices. Our eyes closed we were breathing heavily. I put my arms behind her shoulder pressing myself over her body. She was raising her hips in response to my every thrust. We were now floating in a river of pleasure just floating with the flow. We were not trying to do anything but just enjoying whatever was coming in our way.

“SssssssssAaaaahhhhhhhh Mohaaaaan you are such a darling”

“Oh maaaaa I love to be inside you, it’s a heaven for me maaaaa”

“Mohaaaaan I am feeling so fulllllll there. Ohhhhh my god”

“Maaaa you are so warm there ma I wish I always stay there”

“Ma would love that, ssssssaaaaaahhhh” she screamed with pleasure.

“Meri choot itni khabi tani nahi thi ssssaahhh sssssssaaaaaaahhhhhh” (“My pussy never have been stretched like that ssssaahhh sssssssaaaaaaahhhhhh”)

She was right I have never felt her so tight before. I continued to move in and out. Our hearts were beating frantically. We were almost out of breath. She was now trying to spread her legs as wide as she could. This was a signal for me that she was nearing her peak and needed my seeds inside her.

“Aggghhhhhhh Mohaaaaaan agggghhhhhhhh”

“Maaaaaaa you feel so soooo goooood”

“Mohaaaaan I can’t hold any more Mohaaaann”

“Ohhh ma me too”

“Give me Mohaaaan give it give it give it now ssssssaaaaaggghhhh.”

“Ohhh maaaaa Uggghhhhhh”

“Meri choot bhar de Mohan ssssssaaaaaghhhhhh” (“Fill my pussy Mohan ssssssaaaaaghhhhhh”)

My mom talking with me like that always made me mad. I started pumping her ferociously moving in and out of her pussy. Her legs were spread wide apart to receive me. We both were nearing our peak. She had started arching her back thrusting herself against me (take me take me take me).

“Uggggghhhhhh maaaaaaa Ugggggghhhhhhhhhhhhhh”

I came inside her shooting my semen inside her.

“Aggggggggghhhhhhhhhhh Mohaaaaaaan Aaaaaaggggggggghhhhhhhhhhh”

She screamed with pleasure as she sensed my dick spraying her pussy with my semen. This was the moment she was waiting for all the day. Her son planting his seeds inside her. She could no longer hold and came violently digging her nails in my back. She clamped my bottom with her legs forming a vice like grip and pressing me hard and deep inside her pussy. We both were feeling each other’s pulsation. My dick was shooting threads after threads in her pussy as I was having sex after a gap of 5-6 days. It seemed that my dick would never stop filling her. Her pussy had clasped my dick and was contracting and relaxing as if it was sucking my semen. Time seemed to have stopped. My dick was still pulsating even though it was not shooting inside her. After a few moments I felt her pussy was slowing down and soon her pulsations stopped thereafter. This was one of the best orgasms I had ever had. It was the same for my mom too as she confessed later.

We lay in that position for some time then after a while her grip on me loosened. She opened her eyes and moved her fingers through my hair and kissed me. I started to withdraw from her pussy but as usual she pulled me again towards her.

“Ummmm Mohan just remain inside me I feel so good you are there.”

“I had the best orgasm of my life today,” she said.

“Me too ma. It seemed it would never stop.”

“Mohan you have filled me like never before.”

I did not say anything but I just gave her a small kiss.

“I can feel your cum inside me.”

“Ma we did not “play” for five days so now you have got five days of load inside you,” I grinned.

“And now an army of your tiny babies (sperms) are racing to get inside my baby bag.” She pulled me towards her and kissed me very lovingly.

“Then one of them will infiltrate my egg and our love will then grow inside my body as your baby.”

“Our baby ma.” I whispered in her ears.

“Oh that’s right honey.”

“I will become a mom once again and you will be a first time father.”

“Mohan you don’t know the feelings when you will hold your baby in your hands”

“I am already feeling so excited ma” I said.

“That baby will be our own flesh and blood, half you and half me.”

“Ma, do all women want to have babies so desperately?” I asked.

“Yes honey. A woman is incomplete without a baby. When the baby feeds latched to her breasts it is the most satisfying moment of her life. No woman can feel complete without that.”

I just smiled as I still don’t know why women are so fascinated by babies. May be it is the nature’s way of preserving and multiplying a species. And that’s why the nature has given us all a bribe of “pleasure” when we indulge in sex.

I kissed her and rested myself over her. She was moving her hands over my back and my hair with some occasional kisses. She was now mothering me. My dick was now going limp and it started to move out of her pussy.

“Ma I need to pull out.”

She too sensed the condition of my dick. “Ok honey. But do it very slowly”

She began to raise her waist as I was pulling out. This kept my dick still inside her. When she had raised her waist enough she quickly pulled the pillow from under her head and placed it under her buttocks.

“Ok honey, now pull out”

“What is that for ma?”

“Oh honey,” she blushed.

“That’s to retain your seed inside me. This time I won’t take any chance.”

“This I will do every night till I am pregnant” she declared.

Her waist was now raised. Pillow under her waist had made her body like a small mountain with her pussy it’s peak. This obviously ruled out any leakage out of her pussy. I knew that her fertile period would start only after ten to twelve days. But she did not want to take any chance so she was preparing herself from day one.I moved away from her. She placed her hands under her head to support it showing off her unshaved underarms. She was smiling as I looked towards her. I went inside the bathroom and cleaned and wiped myself and went into the bed again. I kissed her nipples and buried my head in her breasts. She grabbed my hair and moved my mouth towards one of her breasts. She held her breast in one hand and guided it in my mouth. She wanted to mother me as her maternal instinct had now taken over. I sucked it briefly and removed my mouth from it. I just had an orgasm and it was not possible for me to get into the mood so quickly. I was now lying beside her. I put my arm under her neck.

“I need not ask you to suck me. Soon I will have my own baby. I just can’t wait for that to happen,” she said.

“Ma you are so desperate for a baby?”

“You know it Mohan.”

Yes I knew it. It was a stupid question.

“You know Mohan I always wished that I at least have four babies, two boys and two girls, a big and happy family.”

“Oh ma I hope your dream comes true.”

“At this age I don’t know Mohan”

“Let’s see ma, what’s wrong in hoping so?”

LAST PART OF THE SERIES

Yeah” she agreed.

“Ok honey you go and have some ice cream.”

“And you ma?”

“No honey I don’t want to get up and spoil my efforts. If I get up everything will flow out of me.”

“Ok Then.” I said.

I went into the kitchen and took some ice cream in two bowls and went inside the bedroom. I was still naked as I went into the bed.

“Here ma this is for you,” I said. I placed a small pillow under her head and placed the bowl over her belly.

“Oh thank you honey you are so sweet,” she said and started to eat.

After we had finished eating I washed the empty bowls and returned to bed. My mom was still lying like that. I realized that I won’t get any more chance to have sex with my mom that night. She would not like to disturb her setting. I pulled on my shorts and crept near her. I kissed her lips she responded by moving her fingers through my hair. This was a pure motherly love. I was amazed how she could switch her rolls so quickly. She then pulled me towards her and offered me her breast. This time I took it in my mouth and started sucking it like a baby. She was moving her fingers through my hair and caressing my back. The warmth of her body and the assurance provided by her motherly love quickly put me to deep slumber.

After that night my mom would allow me to have sex only once in a day and that too in the night. She wanted to maximise her chances of conception.

Days and weeks passed this way.

On an early Sunday morning we were just lying in the bed. It was still dark outside. My mom came closer to me and put her head on my chest. I put my arm around her back in response. She started to rub her face lightly on my chest. This was one of her way of showing affection to me. After a while she moved her face towards mine and kissed me. She then moved her lips over my ear and kissed it.

“Mohan I think I am pregnant.” She whispered in my ear.

“Oh really ma,” I was excited.

“Yes honey I missed my periods. It has been more than two weeks now.”

“May be tomorrow I will go to the clinic with my urine sample for a confirmation.”

“Wow ma I can’t believe that I have made you pregnant”

“Yes honey you have made me pregnant and you are going to be a father soon”

“Our love is growing inside my belly Mohan.” She said moving her hand over her belly. She then grabbed one of my hand placed it below her belly button.

“Here Mohan here, I will carry your baby here.” She began moving my hand in a circular motion between her naval and her pubic area.

“After a few months my belly will become this big” She said placing her hand above her belly at a distance.

She then pulled me over her and whispered in my ear “Love me Mohan”

We were not wearing any clothes so I just adjusted myself between her legs. My dick was already stiff. I kissed her lips.

“I love you ma.”

“I love you too my dear. You have given me so much happiness.”

My mom pulled my head towards her holding my hair and kissed me. She then spread her legs to welcome me inside her. I quickly slipped inside her moist and cosy cave. We always enjoyed early morning sex. But we did not have any early morning sex for more than a month. So that day we were really enjoying it. Mom was slow and relaxed as she has achieved what she wanted. She was more assured and confidant. We both had a most intense and fulfilling orgasms.

“Oh Mohan you are such a wonderful lover.”

“You too ma,” I giggled.

We then separated as the sky began to brighten.

Next day my mom called me in the afternoon when I was in my office and gave me the good news. Yes the test results were positive and now her pregnancy was confirmed. But she was always confidant of the results.

As weeks and months passed I watched with excitement my mom’s belly grow with our baby inside it. Now she had that special glow of a pregnant woman. Whenever we went out she would put her arm around my arm and walk with pride showing off her big belly. We had sex in first three months of her pregnancy but after that we stopped as the doctor advised against it. By the end of her pregnancy her belly had become quite big. Her breasts were too big for any of her blouses. Her nipples were now dark brown, almost black. She was completely ready to welcome our baby.

My mom gave birth to a beautiful baby girl. My mom was right, my heart filled with warmth and love when I held my daughter first time in my arms. She was beautiful as my mom with big dark eyes and dark hair. We named her “Sunayna” (Beautiful eyes). Well this was a new beginning for us. We wanted more kids now as we both were in love with our daughter the moment she was born.

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