Sujata, My Mother & My Wife

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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."

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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.

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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.

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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.

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"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.

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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.

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"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.

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"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.

"Ummmh Mohan."

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

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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"

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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.