Sujata, My Mother & My Wife

[desiaks]

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.