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Mami ka photo session

Dear Friends, Mere Ghar me Mere Alava Mammi-Papa aur ek Jawan Bahen hai. Papa ka Govt. Job Hone Ke Karan vah apni posting ki jagah akele rahte he, aur hum tino saher me rahte he. Badi City Hone aur paiso ki kami na hone ke karan hum log kafi modern rahte he, meri mammi aur bahen ma-beti kam bahene jyada lagati he.Dono kafi khule vicharo ki aur modern he, jabki me dikhane me Thoda Dabbu sidh dikhata hun, jabki mere dimag me hamesha hi sex ka bhut chada rahta he. Meri esi bholi surat ke karan mammi aur meri bahen mere samne kafi khuli hue he.Hamare Ghar me sabhi bhotik suvidhaye mojud he, jaise Computer/Digital Camera etc., kyonki mammi ayr meri bahen ko apne photo muzse shoot karvane ka bahut craze he. Gaon me mere mama -mami rahte he, jo ki kai baar hamare yaha ate rahte he.Mami dikhane me sunder aur sexy he, lekin unka rahan sahan gramin hone ke karan vah utne sexy nahi dikh pati jitni ki vo he. Kai bar chuttiyo me jab me gaon jata hun to vaha mami ko dekh mera lund pagal sa ho jata, magar me dar ke mare kuch nahi kar pata. Gaon me ghar to bahut bada he,aur paiso ki bhi koi kami nahi lekin akele mama-mami vaha rahte the, kyonki gaon me electric ki kafi kami thi. Mama din bhar Kheto me aur Mandiyo me rahte aur der sham/raat tak ghar ate, aur ghar me keval mami rah jati, me mami se ghanto baten karta rahta.Vah bhi Laparwahi se kapde pahanti thi, usko Dono Safed mansal Stan Bina Bra ke Blouse mese bahar zakte rahte, jinhe me chor nigaho se dekhata rahta.Mami jab Gobar aur mitti se angan lipti to uske kapde astvyast ho jate, lekin haath gande hone ke karan vah unhe thik nahi kar pati aur me esa moka chodata nahi tha, 

Lekin mene kabhi bhi apna erada jahir nahi kiya, aur nahi mami kabhi muze shanka ki drashti se dekhati, kyonki mama-mami ka ek lota Bhanja hone ke karan me unhe bahut priya tha.Mami garmiyo ki Dopahar me jab soti to usko apne kapdo ka bhaan hi nahi rahta, me chup chaap dabe pav unke kamre me jata jaha unki saree ghutano ke upar tak uthi rahti jisme se unki safed kele ke saman moti-2 jhange dikhayi padti, unke dhile dhale blouso me se unke stan bahar aa jate aur muze unhe dekh hast methun ka sahara lekar shant hona padata.Pichali baar jab mami hamare ghar ayi thi to mammi aur bahen ke saath unki baten ho rahi thi, me bhi vahi sone ka bahana bana kar ankhen munde leta hua tha aur unki parsonal baton ka maja le raha tha.Tab pata chala ki gaon me koi accha blouse silne vala nahi hone ke karan mami ko ese be shape aur bina design ke blouse pahanana padte he, aur gaon me koi acchi hosiery ki dukaan bhi nahi he es karan bra panty ki afat hoti he. Kher mammi ne jab apne blouse trial ke liya diye to vah mami ko fit aa gaye,thode tight the to mammi boli ki me apne tailor se kah kar thode dhile banwa dungi, to mami boli ki nahi didi muze to aap apne koi purane blouse hi de dena , me unhe thik kar ke pahan lungi, gaon me kon dekhane vala he, jo me naye silva kar paise bigadu. Kabhi koi nayi saari ka blouse banana hoga to apko taklif dungi.Tab to mami jaldi me hone se sham ko hi chali gayi.Hamare parivaar me ek shadi thi,jo ki city se thoda bahar garden me thi, es shadi me mammi ke mayake se shamil hone ke liye, mami ane vali thi kyonki fasal ki katayi ka samay hone ke karan mamaji ka shadi me aa pana possible nahi tha, aur shadi bhi do-tin din ki thi, esliye mami aa rahi thi.Mammi ne jiji ko pahle se hi bol diya tha ki mami aa jaye to use mere designor blouse aur saree pahana dena aur acche se tyyar kar dena kyonki gaon me accha ladies tailor nahi hone se mami ke paas acche designor blouse nahi the. Mammi to subah se hi shadi me chali gayi thi, mami dophar me hamare ghar ayi, vah garmi ke karan pasine se lath path ho rahi thi, unka pura blouse pasine se bhigane se pardarshi ho gaya tha, jisme se unke mote-2 papite saman stan saf dikhayi paad rahe the.Kuch der aaram karne ke bad Meri bahen ne unhe tyyar hone ka bola , kyonki hame shham ko receiption aur mahila sangeet etc. Programmes me shamil hona tha.Mami ne jaise hi apne bag me se kapde nikale, meri bahen boli, mami unhe chodo aur yah mammi ki nai saree blouse try karo, jab mami ne naha kar bathroom me mammi ki nai saree patikot pahan liya to meri bahen boli ki mami saree abhi mat pahanana, kyonki muze abhi apka mackup bhi karna he, esliye mami ne apne sine par gila towel dal kar bahar aa gayi,me bhi usi room me computer syatem par beth kar kuch photo edit kar raha tha, na to meri bahen ne muze bahar jane ko bola nahi mami ne muzse kuch jyada parda kiya. Mammi ke designor blouse ka kafi deep aur wide nack tha, jissme se mami ke gadraya jism sama nahi raha tha, vaise to us taraf meri pith thi, phir bhi me chor nigaho se mami ke husn ko dekhane ki koshish kar raha tha.jab meri bahen ne mami ko dressing table ke samne bithaya, aur mami ke face aur nack ka facial karne ke liye unke sine se towel hataya to vah boli ki mammi kya bra nahi pahni, aur usne mami ko mammi ki ek nayi lacy bra nikal kar di, jise pahanane aur dekhanekarne par meri bahen mami se boli ki yah to loose he, ruko aap meri bra try karo, aur usne mami ko apni ek nayi black colour ki chote cups ki bra di jo ki mami ki ek dum se fit aa gayi.Jab use pahan kar mami bathroom se bahar ayi to unka figure dekhane layak tha, unke sine ke ubhar blouse fad kar bahar ane ko machal raaahe the . Meri bahan ne muze bola ki chal bhaiyya mami ke bina mackup ke do char photo shoot kar phir hum mack up ke baad ke photo khich kar unka difference mama ko batayenge. Mene bina der kiya mami ke alag-2 angle se close up shots liye, aur unhe tatkal system me dal kar monitor par unko dikha bhi diya, bina saree ke keval blouse me photo shoot hone se mami thodi zepi to sahi lekin vaha par meri bahen ke bhi hone se unki zizak kuch kam jaroor ho gayi thi, aur vaise bhi meri bahen ne bhi garmi ke karan keval deep nack innerwear (samij) hi pahni thi jisme se uski bra bhi saaf dikhayi pad rahi thi.Meri bahen ne Personal beautician ka course kiya hua he aur vah yah kam acchi tarah se janti he.usne mami ke face aur nack ke facial ke liye unke blouse ke upar ke do-tin hook khol diye aur blouse me haath dal kar bhi khule hisse ko chamaka diya. 

Jab vah unki eye brow bana rahi thi to use ek helper ki jarurat mahsoos hue aur usne muze awaz lagayi, me foran unke pass gaya aur unke forhead ko pakad kar vaha khada ho gaya.esi help me kai baa mammi ke sath bhi kar chuka hun.Sab hone ke baad meri bahen ne mami ko bola ki mami aaj samay he to me apki underarma matlab baho ke bal bhi saaf kar deti hun, to mene badi savdhani se apne system ko handycam se jod kar video mode par set kar room se bahar chala gaya.Vaise to un dono ne muze bahar jane ko nahi kaha tha, lekin mene bhi apni sarafat dikahayi aur me bahar nikal gaya. Unhone room ka darwaja bhi nahi band kiya, Kuch derbaad jab me lota to dekha ki meri bahen ne mami ko lagbhag puri tarah se tyyar kar diya tha, aur vah unhe saree pahana rahi thi, usne mami ka patikot nabhi se jkafi niche bandh kar saree pahanayi thi, jis vajah se mami kayamat da rahi thi. Vah khud ko aine me dekh sharma rahi thi.unki umra 37-38 hogi jo ki mackup ke baad mushkil se 30-32 lag rahi thi.Meri bahen ne unki pith aur sine ka bhi facial kiya tha, es vajah se Deep nack blouse me se unka gora gadraya badan dekh mera lund barmuda me tamboo ban gaya tha.Kher hum sabhi fatafat tyyar ho kar function me shamil hone ke liye chale gaye. Vaha sabhi ki nigahe mami ke upar jami thi. Mere sabhi cousin aur rishtedaar muzse sirf unke bare me hi baat kar rahe the. Raat me jab vapis lotane ka samay hua to mammi ne kaha ki muze to subah se hi shadi ki rasmo me shamil hona padega, aur teri bahen ko to dulhan aur dusre riste daro ka mackup karna hoga,aur etni jaldi subah vapas ana mushkil he,esliye tu mami ko ghar vapas le ja, aur kal Sham tak jab barat ayegi usse thodi der pahle ready hokar aa jana, meri bahen ne bhi mamai ko bola ki mami aap to ghar me aram karo aur kal sham bhaiya ke saath badhiya tyyar hokar aa jana, tab me aur mami bike se vapas chal pade. Raste me Rat me thandi hawaye chal rahi thi, aur long drive pahone se me bhi aram se gadi chala raha tha, Mami ko bike par bethane ki adat na hone ke karan vah thoda dar kar bethi thi, tab mene unhe chipak kar bethne ke liye kaha, vaise bhi meri Pulser Bike ki Sporty seat hone ke karan pichali sawari brack lagne par age ki aur sarakti he, jis karan mami ke kadak tane hue stan meri pith ko touch kar muze bawla bana rahe the.Mene raste me se hi apne dimag me kai yojanaye bana li thi. Kher ghar ane par mene sabse pahle to main gate par bahar se lock laga diya aur me pichale gate se andar aa gaya taki koi pareshan na kare . Mene Mami ko bola ki mamiji hamane apke Tyyar hone ke baad ke to photo liye hi nahi, jiji ne bola he ki mamiji ke photo jaroor shoot karna (Yah sab mene jooth hi bola tha). Esliye ab aap thoda sa mackup thik karke vapis tyyar ho jao. Pahle to mami thoda na nukur karne lagi, lekin bad me tyyar ho gayi, vaise bhi koi bhi aurat apni khoobsurati ka pradarshan karne se kabhi nahi chukati. Mami ne apne bal vapis sahi kiye, thodi lipstic, powder mar kar ready ho gayi. Mene unka pallu thoda set kar ke ek do clouseup shots liye, phir unke kuch side ke photo liye. Jab mene Unke Long shot me Pure badan ko capture karne ke liye camera set kiya to muze unki saree kuch pet par chadi huyi malum padi, aur mene unhe saree kamar par aur niche sarkane ko bola, to vah thik tarah se kar nahi pa rahi thi, tab me age bada, aur unki saree ko aur niche khich kar set kar diya, ab unki saree nabhi se koi ek bilas niche ho gayi thi, aur unka safed chikana sexy pet saaf dikhayi pad raha tha. Mene ek baat aur note ki thi ki unko muzse koi jyada zizak ya sharm mahsoos nahi ho rahi thi aur we ek trend model ki tarah photo shoot karwa rahi thi. 

Vo boli ki etne photo to meri shadi me bhi nahi khichaye hoge, bahut paise lag jayege, to me bola ki mami ek paisa bhi nahi lagega, kyonki hum yah photo digital camere se shoot kar rahe he, aur inhe hum computer system par load karte he, es karan hame photo dhulwane ya roll develop ka koi kharcha nahi ata.Aur mene mami ko Tatkal Shoot kiye photo monitor par dikha diye. Jinki picture quality dekh vah khush ho gayi, mene unhe mammi aur meri bahen ke kai photo dikhaye,jinmese kai me unke sharir ke Ubharo aur khule badan ko dekh vah asharya chakit ho gayi aur boli ki, vakai dekhane me to bade acche lagte he, lekin sharm ati he, to me bola ki bahri admi yane photographer se photo shoot karwane se to yah jyada thik he. To mami ne bhi meri ha me ha milayi. Mami ke eccha dekhate hue mene unhe kaha ki vah aur dusare kapde pahan kar bhi photo shoot karvaye to jyada accha rahega, to vah man gayi, aur boli ki meri bachpan se jeans t-shirt pahan kar photo shoot karwane ki eccha thi, to mene kaha ki kon si badi baat he, jiji ke paas etni dher jeans he, jo chahe use try kare. Phir mene unke kuch pith ki side ke photo liye, jinme unke chode gale ke blouse me se unki khuli gori mansal pith mast lag rahi thi, balo ko khol kar aur sine se saree ka pallu hatakar photo shoot karwane me vah thodi zizki lekin mana nahi kiya. Mene mami ko thoda age ki taraf jhuka kar unki cleavages ka bhi shot liya, jisme unke face par gazab ki sharm thi, Mene mami ko Mammi ka ek Back less blouse diya jo ki kafi mahin tha es blouse ko pahanane ke liye mami ko bra utarana padi, lekin vah pith ki ek dori bandh nahi pa rahi thi, esliye mami ne muze bola ki kya me yah dori bandh dunga, to mene kaha ki kyo nahi, mammi bhi ese jab pahanati he to me hi eski dor bandhata hun.Jab mene mami ke backless blouse ki dori bandhi to mene mami ki mansal pith par bade aram se hath phiraya.Mami ke es style ke bhi kafi photo shoot ke baad mene mami ko apni Bahen ki low weist tight jeans pahanane ke liye di, aur sath me ek tubler tishirt diya, jise dekh mami khush to gayi lekin vah tight jeans ki kamar ka button nahi laga pa rhi thi to mene kaha lao me laga deta hun, jeans low weist hone ke karan mami ke nabhi ke kafi niche bandhani pad rahi thi, jab mene uska button lagana chaha to janbuzkar mene apni do ungaliya jeans ke ander pedu ki aur dal di, muze laga shayad mami ne panty nahi pahni he, kyonki meri ungaliyo ko panty ka elastic touch nahi hua, tubler t shirt me se mami ke sine ke ubhar gazab dha rahe the, aur kyonki bra bhi nahi pahani thi esliye nipples ke ubhar bilkul tane hue dikhayi pad rahe the. Bad me short shirt pahan kar bhi mami ne photo shoot karwaye. Eske baad mene mami ko apni bahen ke kuch bold kah sakne type ke photo dikhaye, jinme se kuch me usne wet style aur clevarage show karne wale photo bataye, to vah boli ki me bhi aise photi khichana chahti hun lekin koi dekhega to kya kahega, tab mene use vishwas dilaya ki hum kon se un photo ko kisi ko dikhayege, khud dekhane ke baad hatho hath un sabhi ko delete kar denge. Es baat se mami raji ho gayi aur uske baad to usne kisi professional 

Model ki tarah se photo shoot karwaye,muze bolane ka moka hi nahi padta aur vah khud hi almirah se koi bhi dress pahan kar photo shoot karwati rahi,Jab mami ne kuch wet seen bhi de diye phir mene mami ko bola ki yadi aap thoda deep clevarage shots de de to bada maja aa jayega aur vah eske liye raji ho gayi, lekin unke kafi zukane ke baad bhi muze mere man mafik ubharo vala action nahi mil raha tha, esliye mene mami ko kaha ki vah apni bra ko aur tight kare , lekin ve vaisa nahi kar ke aa pati thi, jaisa me chahata tha, to vah khud hi bol padi ki are ab tum hi apne hisaab se adjust kar lo aur ve seena taan kar khadi ho gayi, to mene badi sharafat se bola ki aap apna blouse thoda kholiye, unhone thoda nakli zepte hue blouse pura khol diya, to mene unki bra ke piche ke hook ko aur tight kiya, aur bra ki strips ko upar ki aur khicha, eske baad mene badi besharmi se unki bra me haath dal kar unke narm mulayam ubharo ko pakad kar bahar ki aur set kiya , mere dwara etana karne par bhi ve mand-2 muskati rahi aur meri ankhon me ankhen dal kar boli, ki yah sab tumne kaha se sikha, to me ne bola ki awashayakata avishkar ki janani he.to vah jor-2 se hasne lagi, eske baad to unhone kai sare photo bina blose ke shoot karvaye, lekin mene unhe baton me laga kar unko patikot utarvane ke liye raji kar liya, lekin unhone panty nahi pahni thi to mene achanak unke patikot ka nara khol diya jisse unka patikot sarr.. Se nice gir pada, unhone jaise hi apne hatho se apni mulayam bhure balo se dhaki makkahani phuli hue chut ko dhanka, mene bina de kiye unki pith se bra ka hook bhi khol diya, jaise hi bra bhi sine se hati, unhone apna ek hath sine par rakh liya, ab unka ek haath sine par aur dusara chut par tha, aur ve meri aur dekh kar jor-2 se has rahi thi, mene esi position me unke photo shoot kiya tab vo aur jyada bindas ho tange fela kar apni gulabi chut ko choda kar camere ka samna karne lagi, yah sab dekh mere vash me khud ko rakhana sambhav nahi tha, aur me bhukhe bhedia ki tarah nangi mami par toot pada, unhone bhi bina hichak pure man ke sath mera saath diya, jab mene pucha ki kya vah es sab ke liye tyyar thi to vah badi besharmi se boli ki tumne hi der lagai, me to subah se hi man bana kar bethi thi ki yadi moka mila to tumse sex ka sukh jaroor uthaungi. Eske baad to hum puri raat aur agla adha din esi dhamal me lage rahe. Aur baad me hamne koi bhi mika kabhi nahi choda.

Naughty Son Fucked Her Busty Mother

My name is pushpa and I am the mother of three children. I am normal Indian housewife and I belong to the middle class background. My husband works in the education department. Though I am quite educated but I had to stay home to take care of my children. I have two lovely fair skinned daughters and a handsome son. My son is the eldest of them. In fact I bore him when I was 21 so now when he is 17 I am just 38 years of age. I love my family and we are a happy family only one strange fact is there that the father of my youngest daughter is in fact my own son. he hit me when I he was 16 and then I had pregnancy due to him. Believe it or not but now we live as husband and wife. To know how it happened, read on my real story. As my husband was a government employee, he often had to go on outstation tours. Earlier my son used to study in boarding but then we withdrew him to take care of the home in absence of his father. In fact when he was 18, he passed his 10th class with very good marks and we decided to have a party at home. We had a good time and all the guests left the home by eleven at night. Now, my son, rinku, was helping me clean the home along with my 14 year old daughter Shipra. We soon arranged everything neatly and then Shipra said that she wants to sleep. She went and started snoring in her room. I also went and quickly changed into my old pink cotton nigh tie with prints of flowers on it. My son rinku was still in the living room. I came out of the bedroom wearing my nigh tie and just panties under it. I was feeling very tired and due to that my nipples had become erect somehow as I could feel them making small tents in my nigh tie. My son looked at me and asked me to sit besides him. He kissed me lightly on the cheek and said ,” I love you ma, thanks for such a nice party” “I love you too beta, you can have anything you want from maami. I am always here for my bright son” I kissed him backing saying this. Then he leapt across and took me in his arms hugging me and pressing against me. I thought he was getting emotional with his mommy but soon I realized it was something else. He was rubbing my back near the flesh of my hips. I got a tingling in my body as he did this is circular motion. his head was rested on my shoulder while his chest pressed on me. I was sure that he could feel my erect nipples digging into his skin through my nigh tie. I was surprised as he pushed his hand down my bottom so that I was now sitting on his hands while he rubbed my buttocks slowly. Suddenly I felt what was I doing and how did I let him do that then for another second I thought he is just doing it under some emotion. But I was wrong. I felt my thigh hitting his huge erection. O my god, my son a big penis. How could he have that big demon inside. Was he hitting on me, his mother. no it can’t be, my own son, lusting after me and feeling me. I withdrew from him in a moment and asked him “What are you doing rinku?” “o mommi, I love you so much and feel so attached to you” he gave me an emotional reply holding my hand. “beta, I love you too but you are also my son and such things don’t happen between a mother and a son.” I replied withdrawing from him. “No mommi, I love so much that I worship you and I worship your body too mother. There is no woman on earth as beautiful and sensuous as you. Please, mommy let me take care of you. let me tell you how beautiful you really are!” he said moving on to my front and hugging me once again. I was feeling a bit uneasy by all this .what could my son want from me at this age. After all I am his mother and I bore him. I loved him too and dint wants him to feel bad about it. I asked with a little patience, “what do you want from your mommy rinku” “o mother! I love you so much. can I feel your body? Will you let me see your sensuous body? mother, you are my goddess, I worship you. I want to worship and feel your body with my hands. please mother”, he begged me as hugged me from the waist. “ok son, don’t feel bad. I just want you to be happy. that’s all. Ok… I will show you my old used body but just touching, ok. If you try to go beyond then the show is over” I felt a little kinky like a slut about to show off her body. “o mommy, let me remove your clothes” he quickly put his hands under the hem of my gown and pulled it over my head. now I was just wearing my cotton panties. I covered my big boobies out of shame in front of my son. he quickly reached and removed my hands while I was just looking down. “holy Shiva, o mother! You have the biggest boobies that I have ever seen. And just look at that big areola. Mammy, you have the longest nipples in the entire world. Can I touch them mommu”, he said as he rubbed his hands on my belly. he used to call me mommu instead of mommy sometimes and I loved it. “go ahead my son. Touch them and feel them with your hands. Remember you used to feed on them not long ago. take them in your hands my son”, he cupped my humongous chuchies (boobs) and squeezed them. “o mother! shipra has just taken your body but even her chuchies are not that soft and spongy. Will you let me suck from your unusually long nipples? Will you breastfeed your hungry grown-up son, mommu” he said while kissing me on my neck. I was surprised to hear that he even played with my daughter and was comparing me to her. “yes my son, see if there is any milk left for you.” As soon as he heard me say this, he quickly latched on to my melons and took the nipple of my left chuchy in his mouth while he played with my right nipple nibbling it with his fingers. He even tries to take half of my boob in his mouth as if he was trying to eat it like a cake. He started biting my flesh with his teeth lapping his tongue all around my areola. My choot (pussy) was getting wet and I could feel the juice in my panty. A spot appeared on them now. while he mercilessly ate my chuchies switching them in between. His hands were now rubbing my ass over the white cotton panty. “Shiva, Shiva! what are you doing my son? This is so wrong yet it feels so good. Please stop now otherwise I won’t have any control and we might cross the limits.” His hands had gone inside my panty now and were moving to the front ever so slowly. “no beta no, main tumhari maan hun.ye tum kya kar rahe ho. Ye galat hai. Ufffffff mere bude badan main kya rakha hai beta” now he left my nipple and placed his head on the slit of my breasts and started licking the slit. He just lapped his tongue there licking the sides of my milk jugs while his hands had reached over my choot (puss) and he was slightly pressing my pubes with the palm. I felt that some juices had started leaking from my horny choot but they were absorbed by my pubes so probably he was just seconds away to touch them. I was on fire too but then he was my son. I regained morality and asked him to stop. “beta, my dear rinku beta. I love you too but this is no way to show your love to your mother. In fact now we have already exceeded the limits. No one ever touches his mother in her private parts. We have to stop this very instant. O my god, rinku what r u doing….no...no….please stop it” he put his thumbs at the side of my old white cotton panty which was so wet now and pulled it down my knees in no time . he was now rubbing his hands on my choot from behind. “no mommu, you know how much I love you. I just can’t stop now. I want to prove my love to you. With these melons hanging down, how can you expect me to stop? o mother, you are the most beautiful of all women that I have seen and known. You pearl white skin and you large pinkish brown areolas are making me crazy. I don’t know what to do mommu, just need to feel you mother. Please don’t stop me now” he almost gave a few bites on my chuchies now heaving with passion and love. Then his hands caressed my velvety chootar (ass) and his finger went in my choot a little deep. An electric current went in my body as my son touched his mother’s pussy for the first time. A lot of pussy juice ran down his hand and he started to finger fuck me. “what are you doing with me rinku? Leave me this very moment otherwise I will loose control. Think of your father. How can you do this with your mother? Let me go rinku” I implored him hanging my lust in the form of caution but deep inside I was loving all this. He soon started fucking me with two fingers. My pussy was leaking a lot of juices and the sounds of phuch phuch phuch phuch started coming from my pussy making me all the more horny. I wanted him. I wanted my son now. I was a woman blinded with lust and consumed in passion to think of anything else. What if he was my own son and I had given him birth from the same cunt. I became silent now towards him resisting me and let him have a go. He probably knew that my pussy was enjoying and he turned me around and went on his knees to get a whiff of his mother’s fat pussy. The first thing he did was that he smelled the pussy nice and long before teasing it with his nose and finally lapping up his birthplace with his tongue almost biting my clit while he slapped my chootar with his hands. “o rinku, my baby, what are doing to mommy. are you going to kill me? no son no. this is incest. we can’t do it. we will rout in hell for doing this forbidden thing. Stop it now otherwise I am gone .” he looked up at me and then took my hand and drove me to my kingside bed where his father had taken my cherry and lay me down on my back. He reached my feet and took them in his hands and started kissing my toes. “Mother let me show you what heaven can be. I know this is wrong and mother is the holiest of all but then you are my mother and all I want to do is to make you mine. I want to enter the same body I came from. I want to fuse into you and make us one forever. Let this unison be the token of my gratitude for bringing me into this world mother. I want to kiss each and every part of your, I mean mine, body.” Then he kissed on my claves and his tongue reached the back of my fleshy thighs and further up he took some bites of my ass before finally finding my mound and he inserted his big tongue into my lower lips white parting the well grown tuft of my pubes. My sucked on my pussy and I was beginning to get delirious. Still, at the back of my mind, I was fighting the taboo inside. How could I let him do it? he is my own flesh and blood. But slowly my thoughts were melting away with the juices oozing out of my hairy choot. he stopped for a second and looked me in the eye and said, “thank you for letting me know my real mother. Thanks for showing me that wonderful choot of yours which was my birthplace. O mother you look a creature of heaven, a pari, there lying down naked before me. This is what I never thought would happen. I hope I am not living in a dream. O mommu, can I kiss you now.” I was far too gone to let reason prevail over my sensory enjoyment. I thought let me just forget that he is my son and let him have whatever he wants. I replied in a seductive and hoarse voice, I don’t know what to say my son. You are saying that your old mother’s body reminds you of angels. I hope that you are not lying to your stupid mommy. I don’t know what to do now. I know it’s wrong between a mother and a son but what can I do. I really love you my son and I would just do anything to please you. After all, taking care of the son is the duty of the mother. What if I go a step ahead and give you more intimacy. I think it is the duty of every mother in the world to make her children feel happy. That’s what I am going to do now, my son. let’s not call it incest since we very much love each other. It’s just that we are crossing some physical boundaries. I know you love me but this unique way of showing your love is making me go crazy. Come my child, don’t waste time now. Kiss the mouth that gave you guidance and come closer now beta. Saying this I bit my lip and he quickly pounced on my mouth and our tongues started twirling and colliding with each other. We almost had a breathless kiss which we probably didn’t break for more than fifteen minutes. In the meanwhile my son had ravished and mauled my melons like anything. they were painted red with my blue veins clearly showing through the whiteness of my heavy chuchies. he pressed them, nibbled at my teats with his fingers and pulled my nipples to the farthest point and then released them making them erect like two little cocks. He also took great pleasure in fingering my pussy. He was even pulling my daana (clit) some time while fucking my hairy twat with two fingers. I was in seventh heaven while kissing him and hugged him close, he was really trying to get inside my mouth. what a kiss it was. So what it was with my son. I was still his mother and I was showing all my maternity (mamtaa) by letting him do it. What I didn’t realize that soon it would lead to something more sinister. He released his mother’s well sucked mouth with her lipstick smeared to the side of her lips making her look like a real cheap slut. “mother, o my sweet mother. I owe my life to you. You have given me the real kiss of the goddess today. I am your slave. just order me what you want me to do for you. My god your chuchies are really amazing and they are the best pair of tits in the world. I can never get over playing with them. I want to bury myself there. You kill me with those boobies mommy. I m just too spellbound to do anything now.” He said with his face turning red with passion and desire. “I know how much you like my chuchies, son. As I child you used to suckle them for hours. I continued feeding you till you were in 5th class, remember! I had to discontinue as your father disapproved of it in public .but for another year, I remember you used to suckle them everyday. You kept me always full of milk. but now you are using them for pleasure. you know chinu, it’s due to you that my nipples have become that long, u used to pull them and chew them like a bubblegum. Until your sixth class I never wore a bra at home because you had to remove it and it made it problematic since you were restless. it is due to you that they became big and round .look at you, you are mommy’s naughty little teenage plaything. Aren’t you.” I teased him. “yes I am and you know what you are. You are my melon mommy. With these chuchies I think you should be called just ‘melony’”, I saw the kinky side when I realized my son was talking dirty to me. I went ahead and said, “beta, you didn’t say a word about my phudi, come on say”, he was surprised when I said puss to him and came back with a reply. “that’s not your choot mommu, that’s mine too .since I came out of this sexy watery hole some 16 years ago. O momma, I just love you and your momma too. I love each and every organ of your sexy body mommu. You are mine.” and he started kissing me all over again. this was not any normal kiss but this time he was literally biting me with his teeth. I could see his reddish teeth marks on my thighs, breast, and navel and everywhere in my body. God, can anyone be so crazy about his mother. I was red burning hot inside with all lust and now wanted to cross all earthly limits and free him from the thought that I am his mother. So I took a bold step when I said, “beta! o my rinku! You are making me go mad with all this. There is no going back now. You have inflamed my passions beyond limits now and I am totally consumed in lust now. I feel like a goddess offering my body as a sacrifice on the alter of love. Remember son, it’s just love what we are making here. You should not call it incest. My womb was really blessed to bear you son. I am so happy. Now you can do with me now all you ever wanted to do to a woman. Would you like to cross the final frontier now my son. now come here and don’t waste any time.” I said as I released his clothes. he was wearing a sky blue VIP frenchie inside and his tool was shaping there. He had a hairy body and probably the hair of my pussy had the same DNA. I quickly removed his underwear too and it sprang like a cobra .it was not particularly long or thick but it was just a cock a teenager would normally have and it was very erect too. I took it in my hand and I stroked it a little. some pre-cum was already oozing from the eye of the cock. I was shaking the cock of my own son. What a slut I was, I thought. He put his mouth again on my fleshy chuchies and took one in his mouth right unto its areola. I was going crazy in my head and I was sweating already. I felt his cock much too erect and I wanted it desperately. Shiva, I wanted my own son’s cock. I wanted him to do it. o my god, what a slut I have been seducing my own son. I was committing a sin and there was no going back. in a few seconds I felt his hands rest on my fleshy white chootar and he was bringing his lund close to my choot. He touched my pussy lips with his phallus and kept is there for a moment. I opened my eyes and looked at him. His eyes were full of love melting into lust as if he wanted to fuse into me .he just kept looking at me and then I couldn’t bear it any longer. I pulled his face on mine and kissed him while he held me by my naked waist and entered his cock into my forbidden hole. I kept looking into her eyes. In a second, I had changed from a mother to a lover. My own son’s cock probed further into my labia entering a forbidden zone. I opened my legs more as I felt the ecstasy of incest run shivers through my body. My god, my own son inside my vagina. now he started stroking me giving me powerful thrusts in between while mercilessly mauling my chuchies nearly came on his cock but he kept giving me orgasm after orgasm while our mouths were locked in filial love and ecstasy. I felt his tongue reach unto the base of my throat my god, he was humping me, fucking me, making love to his very own biological mother. I was mad with lust now and I started screaming loudly, “o shit, what the hell is happening to me? o my god, Shiva, Krishna, my son is fucking me, he is fucking his mother. Help me lord. Forgive me. I am just doing my duty of making my child happy fuck…chinu…” “o mother, my heavenly mother, my real mother, I love you and I need you for all eternity. I am the luckiest son to do it with my own sexy momma. Do you have any idea of the sexiness of your chuchies and that fluffy little choot. How come you are so tight mommu when you had three children” he asked me while pinching both my nipples. “I guess I saved it for you son. You have got the hardest Lund in the world. Do you like it in my choot son. and how does my chuchies taste. Tell me” I rubbed his bare back as he lay on me in a tight embrace. Then our bodies entwined as if trying to become one and reverse the process of evolution. His skin was just as fair as mine and he stroked me harder now, showing his mother all the love he had. “o mommu, your chuchies just taste like buttermilk. And your choot is my gateway to heaven. Even my sushma maasi cannot equal you. You have the most fascinating pair of sexy titties in the world. To make love to you is beyond my wildest dreams. I never thought that I would taste heaven in you. You are my dream girl and I love you.” “now stop talking and suck your old momma’s titties” I said as he once again fucked me like a strong bull. This was probably his first fuck and he made the best out of it. Soon he could not control it and shot his wad in my fiery pit where he was born. I had an extreme orgasm too and I think I just fainted. The whole night we slept on each other with his limp cock in my pussy all night. I got up in the morning and went to kitchen to make some breakfast. I was feeling very guilty about the night. Then my son came out in the morning, touched my feet and sat down on the chair on dining table. “hi mommu darling! Now that we have made love, let’s take our relationship to a new level.” “what do mean son” he got up and he came near me. he put his hand in my gown and reached my waist and started caressing my bum and pubic region. “mommu love, you know what we did was meant only for husband and wife and we are mother and son...” now his hands reached up and grabbed my melons and he started pinching my nipples with his fingers while kissing my neckline while his erect cock was touching my pussy lips from behind. “mmmmm….hmmmmmmm…aaahh…chinuu…..waht …mmm do ...u ...mean…mmmmmmm” “I mean my big titted mommujaan my lovely fuck lady my cumslut, my pissy pussy mommy queen my anal whore, my rani, my pallu, my teenu, my parul, my ritu, my rishu, my stuti, my sapna, my rekha, my jyoti, my meenu, my neelam, my sushma, my housing borad waali raani maasi my maasi cum wife cum mommy, I mean lets get married my mommy” “you have already taken my sheel (chastity) son, now I will do what you say. Then he jumped in joy. He arranged for the wedding and it was kept secret and it took place in another city. Nobody suspected us of being mother and son. He tied his mangalsutra on my neck and people threw flowers at us. We came back only to find the room decorated with flowers and perfumes. What a night it was. My own son had married his mother. A few years ago I married his father and then brought his into this world and now he has married me even when my husband is alive. So I have two husbands now. And my new husband is in fact my own son. The cycle has turned around with the son marrying his mother. He suckled my breasts as a child and now he sucks them for his pleasure. As a mother I used to please him with my mamtaa and now I have to please him with my body. He took my hand in his and looked deep into my eyes and said, “for the first time I am holding your hand as my wife, mother” he said planting a kiss on my neck on mangalsutra. I wanted to say yes my son, Indeed you are but I just said, “yes, my beloved husband” “I will do everything what a wife does for her husband. You have each and every right over my body now. Let me touch the feet of my husband, my son”, saying this I bent down and touched his feet. He also touched my feet in return saying that he was seeking blessings of her mother for his wife. In fact, now that his mother is his wife, he can tell her to do household chores and satisfy him in bed. I came up to him with a glass of milk as the newly brides take it to their husbands. My heart leapt in joy as I felt like a virgin again, feeling shy in front of my teenage son cum husband. He drank the half and gave me the other half. I drank it and then he kissed me thereby exchanging each others milk in our mouths with our tongues flicking each other. Slowly he disrobed me from the wedding dress and left me in just my bra and panty. I had worn a satin red panty that day since red is considered auspicious. he came up close to me and said, “ma! You look like an angel from the sky. By the way, how did you know that I love laal kachi? You are going to kill me in that sexy little kachi u have my mommy, my booby doll, u r an Aphrodite my queen.” “Beta, red is not only holy color but also it is the color of passion, of love, my son, I mean my husband” I said with a giggle and looked up to him. “O ma! My lovely mother from heaven. O my dream girl, I never thought that this day would ever come in my life. I am the happiest and the luckiest son in the world. I have married the same woman who brought me into this world. I love you, mother, more than ever. O Pushpa, my mother wife. You are my goody bua and you have got the sexiest chuchies in the world. O mother, look at the color of your chuchies, aren’t they like my cheek. Let me remove your motherly floral bra. O ma I have always loved these floral patterns in your pink and white bras. I will buy you some more underwear, mom”, he said as he felt the heaviness of his mother’s jugs in his palms over the bra. My mangalsutra was adorned in the center of the valley of my breasts. My heart skipped a beat when he brought his face closer and kissed on the slit of my mounds. He started licking my chuchies on the periphery. His hands reached down over to my ass and started caressing them over my red satin panties. He pressed my velvety chutar with his masculine fingers over the bare panty. The flowers on the panty seemed to be coming alive by the touch of my lovely son, and I felt the first heavenly stirrings in my motherly pussy. The bra was holding out mid air as he released the hooks at the back. His hands were cupping them over the bra. I looked at him straight in the eye and felt a divine lust in his face. He was glowing with a surge of incestuous energy and his whole existence was on fire as he held his mother as his wife from her motherly chuchies over the bra. I was feeling very shy like a kinky teenage girl and for a moment I let the thought go that he is my son. So what if he is. He had every right to do anything to his mother as now I was his wife. He bent his face on the slit of my chuchies and sniffed there. “o mother do u know how much I like this pond’s smell on ur bras” “o my raja beta o my husband why don’t u take off this filthy cloth and let my motherhood be bared to you in all its glory. I m sure you will like it just like your father” saying this I shook my chuchies like a club dancer on my sons face. The bra came off on its own and now I was shamelessly slapping my motherly breasts on my sons face. It reminded me of his childhood when I often boob-danced on his face as a child. How his little fingers would then bruise my knockers. This went on until he was well into class 5. sometimes he would come from school and jump straight into mommy’s bed, while me still in my loose nightclothes, he ripped them apart and told me to boob-dance. O, how erotic it was. I think it was then when I saw the seeds of this incest. I was lost in retrospect when the feeling of teeth on my chuchy woke me up… “o yes, ahan, aaammmmmmm,,uuuuummmmmmm o mera beta mera pati…maan ko maja de na….mmm hai…..kha le na meri chuchy….” “hai mummy mommu meri patni meri ggody bua…thoda sa boob-dance kar do na.” my son looked me in the eyes with a power I could not refuse. I started humming a lullaby and shook my chuchies on his face... slowly…ever so slowly...and then I slapped them on his cheeks. it was a place where I found bliss. her breasts were all I ever needed. we stayed like that all day and night. we married n lived happily ever after. kindly drop in ur comments here

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