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03-06-2009, 06:55 PM
Bharathi Devi from whose Cunt I was born and have been trying relentlessly to go back into her cunt. My name is Shiva. I am 30 and my mother is 50 now. She was a school teacher and now is a College lecturer.

My mother, Bharathi Devi is a Sex goddess. Bharathi Devi is 5’ 6” tall, heavyset, fat, plump, curvaceous, voluptuous, gigantic, big and beautiful woman. She has beautiful sexy fantastic figure, large expressive eyes, pleasant pectorals, round face, thick sensuous juicy lips, heavy, large, conical, voluminous, watermelon-like breasts, thick fat layered midriff, inverted pots-like ass, blemish less clear smooth glowing oily skin; long, thick, jet black, silky, smooth, lustrous, shining hair reaching her knees. She is a sexy, tall, big and beautiful ‘Hastini’ woman as per Vatsayana kamasutra; every inch of her body exudes sexuality and feminineness.

She is a Madahastini, Madonmatha gandha gajendrini kamarani, kamarupini, Kama swarupini, Kamuki, Kamadasi, kamadevatha, Kamakshi, Kamasundari, Kameswari, Kamini. She was a school teacher and now is a lecturer.

Mother’s physique can be best described as combination of KR vijaya and Jyothilakshmi, yesteryear’s heroine and vamp respectively, in south indian movies. She at times resembles the Goddesses like Saraswathi, Lakshmi and Parvathi, and women in epics like Draupadi, Kunthi, Tara, we see in Ravivarma pictures and photos; and worship At other times She resembles a typical vamp like Jyothilakshmi. Mother’s breasts, thighs and ass are much bigger than those of KR Vijaya and Jyothilakshmi. Her weight is 95 kgs. now. Her Body Mass Index (BMI) is 33.80, vital measurements are 44DD-36-48. Her breasts and ass protrude out of her saree and her braid swings like a pendulum on her fat protruding inverted pots-like hips, while she walks. When she dresses in kanjeevaram pure silk saree covering her voluminous assets, men would like to worship her as goddess. And when she dresses either in thin, mysore silk saree or synthetic chiffon see through saree worn three inches below her round deep fat navel revealing her breasts and cleavage through her very low and wide cut blouse, and her deep fat navel, men look at her with carnal animal desire, but also get doubt whether they would be able to satisfy her sexually. She has a cheerful smiling face and positive attitude and all the people around her admire her. When she goes to temple men look at her either with admiration and worship or with admiration and sexual desire depending on the style and attire she presents herself

When I was 13, we were staying in a village in Guntur district, Andhra Pradesh, India. On a Sunday afternoon after playing, I came back home, opened the front gate, noticed that the main door to the house was closed; which was normally left open and the scooter of Rao uncle was outside. Rao is my mom's colleague and comes home regularly, apparently to discuss about school programs. Being inquisitive and curious by nature, I went around and observed that the window of my parents’ bedroom was slightly open and I heard some strange noises. I went near, peeped in and was shocked. I saw my mom fully naked, her voluminous boobs hanging, long thick jet black soft smooth shining silky hair let loose cascading on her back, spreading onto the floor. She was on her knees, her thighs spread wide, and her juicy cunt open. Rao was hungrily lapping up her cunt from behind like a dog Rao uncle’s erect cock throbbing. He was caressing mom’s hair and moaning.

I was shocked, frustrated, hurt, angry and helpless. My first reaction was to go into the house and beat Rao uncle. But I was also aroused seeing my mom like that. I silently watched mother and Rao, with pleasure. My mother asked him to lie on the bed. His cock was rigid and up. Mother mounted him. I could see his cock slowly sliding up mom’s wide open juice drenched cunt. Her big voluminous breasts were hanging on his face. He was caressing her heavy hanging boobs. Mom started moving herself up and down, fucking him wildly. Watching mom fuck, my cock became hard, rigid, and turgid. I watched mother fucking him with energetic thrusts, her huge pendulous breasts swinging.

I watched Rao’s cock going in coming out of mom’s cunt, as she was straddling and fucking him, rising and lowering her ass, her hair spread on both sides of her back, her big, heavy, voluminous breasts swinging. And all of a sudden, mother let out a wild scream, lowered down herself on Rao. I could see her cunt muscles gripping his cock, spasmodically, gripping and loosening. Her entire body was shivering in ecstasy as she reached orgasm after orgasm. I could see white thick cum flowing out of mom’s cunt. Her entire body was shining with perspiration. I could never ever forget that scene, mom reaching orgasm, her face more beautiful and desirable.

I watched them in a tight embarrass, kissing each other. I felt strange sensation and pleasure, all my blood running into my cock, even at that young age I ejaculated thick hot sperm. After few minutes, Rao’s limp cock slipped out of mother’s cunt; mother got up, stood next to the bed naked, her legs spread wide, Rao kneeled down between her legs, cleaned mother’s cunt and thighs with a towel. Mother arranged her hair into a loose knot, resting on her back between the shoulders, dressed up, and came out. After Rao went away, I entered the hall; saw her sitting in sofa, her face glowing with satisfaction, content, and pleasure. Her beauty and sexuality enhanced in some unexplainable way, her face glowing and looked more beautiful after the fucking. Her hair in a loose knot, her saree crumpled, pallu half covering her breats. It was a scene permanantly etched in my mind.

I sat next to her, I was calm and depressed. My mom asked me why I was moody.
I asked her, “Why Rao was spending so much time with you?”
“It’s none of your business, you are too young to understand” she replied angrily.
“I will tell dad when he comes” I said.
“What? Are you going to tell your dad?”
“I am going to tell dad that Rao is your lover”, I said, looking down at her feet.
My mother slapped me hard and started beating me with cane. Tell your Dad. What possibly can he do to me? Despite the pain, I found my cock became hard. Mother observed my erection, straining through my pants. “What can he do? Even if you tell your so called father?” she said. Looking at the bulge in my pants, she added, “I need a man to give me pleasure, if your so-called father is capable of giving me the pleasure and satisfaction as much as I need and deserve, I do not need any other man. I need a man to satisfy my desires. Do you understand that?” She left the room. That night, I refused to eat my dinner; mother cajoled and fed me, saying she was sorry for beating me.

I watched helplessly, my mother fucking Rao in various poses, almost every night, and some times during the day time too. Mostly it was mother who was always on top of him and fucking him. I observed that she was always controlling him. It has become a compulsion for me, to watch mother fuck. I was ordered to keep guard sitting in the hall every time Rao comes home to get fucked by mom. Many a time mother used to send me to call Rao. The beatings continued if I protested. The neighbors and everyone in the village came to know about mother’s affair with Rao, since he started visiting our house regularly, every night. People started talking, even my friends used to tease me. Every male – young and old in the village was looking at mother with desire.

Mother used to read sex magazines like Madana, Ramani, Rathirani, rathileela and Kagada brought by Rao and experiment various sexual positions with Rao. Mother also used to read Vatsayana Kamasutra.I used read them secretly. Mother also used to write stories to those magazines under penname of Kamini. I knew because, I used to post them. I also used to read her publushed stories in those magazines.

My father became aware of mother’s affair, during one of his visit. He confronted, quarreled and even beaten mother.

That evening, Mother dressed up in a thin chiffon light pink see-through saree worn three inches below her deep navel and a very low and wide cut blouse, and laced petticoat. Her knee-length hair was freshly washed in the evening, arranged into a braid and Jasmine mala (mallepulu- gajra) adorning her braid. In the night, I witnessed to my surprise, my father requesting, cajoling and pleading with mother, kneeling down on his knees, in front of mother at her feet, asking for forgiveness, while mother sat on the bed, her feet on the floor. Mother removed her blouse, bra, saree, and loosened petticoat’s knot. Father pulled down the petticoat as she lifted her bottom. I could see clearly her beautiful pink cunt, her thick curly pubic hair.

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Moving to the edge of the bed, she placed her thighs on both sides of father’s shoulders, her legs crossing on his back, forced him forward, rubbed her cunt against his face, and said “eat my cunt husband”Na puku tineyara, moguda). I could see mother’s stiffened, engorged, pink and moistened clitoris, and her thick and rosy cunt lips, as she spread her thunderous fat thighs wide apart. Father’s tongue caressed her clit and licked her cunt lips. He was slowly lapping up mother’s cunt, licking her cunt, clitoris and inside of her thighs, and then pressed his lips to mother’s cunt lips and slurped her juices as if he was sucking the juice from a ripened juicy mango fruit, making loud noise. “Oh! Good. You are an expert in eating my cunt”, she said pressing father’s head towards her cunt. Closing her thighs tight around his face, “You suck better than your father, my dear husband, I wish I can take all of you inside my cunt. You aroused me, now I fuck you”. She got up, touched father’s cock with her feet, ordered him to lay down on the bed. Father’s cock was of medium length but very thick, rigid and up.

Involuntarily, I looked at my stiff cock, and was amused even at that young age my cock was bigger, longer and thicker than that of my father’s and Rao’s. Mother mounted atop father sliding his cock into her cunt. Her pendulous, big watermelon-like breasts were hanging onto father’s face. Father took one of her nipples into his mouth sucking and started caressing and stroking her other breast, while mother continued to fuck him. I could see it was a long drawn extensive, exhaustive and exhausting fucking for both of them. I started masturbating watching my mother fucking father and listening to her lewd, obscene, and vulgar commentary.

“Hey, Husband, You are fucking the same cunt, your father fucked. (actually she said orey, moguda, Nenu niku ammanoutanura, nee nanna dengina pukune nivu dengutunnavura.) I should have married your father. Though you are my husband to the society, your father was my real husband, my man, who fucked me and satisfied my desires and impregnated me. I never looked at any other man while he was alive. You are like my step son. But I permit you tofuck me. I need to be fucked regularly. So fuck me. Don’t dare to threaten me, even if I fuck some one else, be happy I allow you to eat my cunt, and fuck you. I realized that I have so much sexual desire only after your father died and I started fucking other men.”

“Yes, amma, fuck me. Please fuck me.” Father said.

“You know, what my son Shiva said, when he saw me fucking Rao? He will inform you about my fucking Rao. He does not know you are his half brother, he is your father’s son and hence becomes my brother-in-law. I saw his rigid cock, straining out of his pants. I saw his big long thick cock when he takes bath, It’s bigger and better than even your father’s.” mother said fucking rhythmically. She continued her vigorous energetic fucking, holding on to father’s shoulders. You know what happened, When I beat him the other day, instead of crying, he got an erection, I could see his cock stiffening through his half pant. She slowed down her fucking, lowered herself down onto father started grinding, her ass moving in rotating motion and then suddenly she let out a wild scream, her body shivering, she took father’s head into her hands pressed him against her breasts, pressed her self against him. She reached orgasm violently. After some time, she got up walked naked towards the bathroom which was at the back of the house. Father followed her. I tip-toed silently in the shades and watched. Mother stood there, father kneeled down washed her cunt, cunt lips, thighs and legs with water and wiped with towel lovingly. It was relevation to me listening to mother, that I was a real bastard, I was the son of my grandfather and mother, and my so-called father was really my half brother. And mother was fucking him, her step son.

Father left next day, Mother had beaten me suspecting it was I who told father about her affair. I told her that all the people in the village knew that Rao was her lover. “Oh! All the people knew. That fellow Rao must have been bragging.” “Yes, amma, Every one in the village teases me, calling me “bastard - lanjakodaka.” I said. That night mother slapped and beaten up Rao while fucking him and told him not to see her again.

Rao got himself transferred to a different place and I was greatly relieved. However, strange thoughts developed in my mind. Frequently I used to dream about my mom without clothes and I was in the place of Rao fucking mother. Mother is fucking her step son, why can’t she fuck her own son? I used to see her half naked and get aroused. Surprisingly I somehow never felt guilty.

One a Sunday, the headmaster of her school came to our house. Mother was dressed to kill, in a see through saree and was talking to him intimately. They both went to the bed room and I was asked to stay in the hall to keep watch. I went around the house and positioned at the bed room window peeping through the curtains. Both of them were naked, I could see mother taking the lead role, riding him and fucking him.

Normally every Saturday, he comes to our house in the pretext of discussing curriculum and some school affairs. One Saturday I stayed at home. As I was not going out, I could notice my mom getting very restless. The Headmaster came and did some petty talk with me and my mom. I left the house and went to the panchayat building where our friends usually gather. One of ex-student of my mother asked me, whether my mother sent me away since her new lover came to our house. Every one laughed, and another person said, “Ask your mother whether I can also make her happy.” Every one laughed at me. Another person said, “All men in the village, young or old are ready to make your mother happy. Most of the men in the village wait for your mother, to look at her while going to school and coming back. She has become the dream woman of every man in the village.” I knew it was the fact. Many a time I heard the comments, many a time when mother was walking to the school, men used to comment – dengithe dinni dengalira, jeevitham lo okkasareina. Dani sallu gudda chudara, ela vuputhu nadustundo. Dinni chudatanikeina malli schollo jeralira. Anuvanuvuna adatanam tonikisalade andam ra dinidi. Patulamma puku panchadara tonalllaguntaemo. Ila enno enno comments vinnanu. Men called her names like - pedda salla pantulamma, pedda pirrala pantulamma, Salla sundari, gaja gamani, Gandha gajendram, boddu bhama, bhara salla Bharathi, etc. I also observed many a time when we go to the nearby town, men used to stare at her, look at her with desire.

I left the place feeling hurt, rage, ashamed, disgust, and helplessness. I returned back home. I noticed that the main door was closed which normally kept open excepting in the night in our house. I tip toed without making any noise and went to the backyard. I slowly pushed the door and got without any noise and slowly I got in. I heard laughter and conversation from the bedroom. I slowly went near. The door was partially closed. I peeped through the narrow opening. I saw the Headmaster was lying in the lap of mom, her saree was set loose, blouse and bra open, her big boobs hanging, her big areoles and nipples were stiff. He was caressing her stomach and buttocks and in between kissing the nipples. She was stroking his prick. I saw mother fucking him twice. Mother’s affair with her Headmaster lasted six months.

Mother got transferred, but she managed to stop the transfer orders with the political influence of the village president. The next day was second Saturday of the month and was a holiday. Mother gave me a note and asked me to give it the president. On the way, I read the note on the way, “You are invited for dinner tonight” it said. I went to his house, and gave the note to the president.

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In the afternoon, mother sat in the hall, in a sofa in front of full length mirror, asked me to apply warm coconut oil to her hair and massage. I applied oil to every strand of her silky long hair, feeling its smoothness. Not surprisingly, my cock became rigid. I massaged her head and then her face and neck , her arms, hands, feet and calves with ponds cream. I sat between her legs; she raised one of her leg, placed on a stool, pulled her saree and petticoat up. I was instructed to apply cream to her voluminous fat thighs. She then removed her blouse, bra, covered her breasts with saree pallu, I could see her shapely big conical firm taunt watermelon like breasts through the thin saree. She asked me to apply oil on her armpits, raising her hands. I poured warm oil in her hairy armpits, and on her back, into her thick fat layered midriff, and navel and massaged, kneading massaging every inch of her body till the cream got abosrbed into her glowing skin. I combed her oily hair straight and arranged her hair into a knot. Mother asked me to bring green gram powder (sunnipindi) and make it into a paste adding milk. I applied the paste on to her body, massaged, and wiped her body thoroughly with wet cotton.
We went into bathroom. Mother sat on a stool, half naked covering her breasts with a thin cotton towel. I poured soap nut powder solution on her hair, cleaned, poured water and washed with warm water. I again poured soapnut powder solution again, massaged, and washed her hair. I applied soap and vigorously rubbed all over her body, including her feet and cleaned her body with wet cloth. Mother smiled mischievously and asked me to go out to complete her bath. She came out of the bathroom with petticoat covering breasts with towel, and asked me to dry her hair. I dried her hair with towel, combed her hair. She wore a pointed bra, asked me to fasten the hooks, and then blouse. Sitting in front of dressing table, in petticoat and blouse, she applied satinglow cream and powder to her face and neck, kajal to her eyes, and sindoor (gundrati tilakam bottu) on her forehead. She wore a thin cream colored chiffon saree with pink border, three inches below her deep fat navel. Mother arranged her hair into a braid – leaving it loose upto hem of low and wide cut blouse, then arranging her hair into plait upto mid thighs, tieing with rubber band and leving it loose reaching her calves. She then asked me to trim the edges into U shape. She took six armlegths of jasmine mala (aru murala mallepula danda) asked me to arrange into her hair.

She sat on the sofa waiting for the president. He came, saw my mother with wide eyes looking at her beautiful sensational sexy womanness. Mother sat next to him on the sofa, her long braid onto the front. He could not control, despite my presence, he was holding mother hands. Mother asked me to go out and play. I came out of the hall, but didn’t go out, went around the side of the house, positioned myself at the window. The president was hugging mother tightly. It seems he was in great urgency.
He undressed mother and then himself. Mother led him to the bedroom walking in front of him naked, her braid swinging like a pendulum on her fat portruding ass. The president followed her with his cock standing out, like dog following a bitch in heat. He was on top of the mother fucking, ramming his cock into mother’s cunt. It was pure animal desire at play. He was a big man, and fucking mother with great energy, mother meeting his each and every stroke raising her bottom with equal force. He shot hot loads of cum into her cunt. White thick cum was overflowing out of cunt on to her thighs. I thought I could fuck better than him and I know mother needs more refined leisurely fuck.
The president started coming to our house, and mother taught him to enjoy leisurely fucking better. Very soon, he too submitted himself to mother. Mother obviously had not been enjoying with the president. But the affair with the president, known to all the village people gave her the status of president’s kept woman. President being the landlord and most powerful man in the area politically, people started showing some false respect towards mother. People were afraid of passing comments behind her or even in front of me. The President enjoyed newly acquired status of being the lover of my mother. But I knew mother needs more hard fucking. She needs and deserves good fuck evry day and night.
Laskshman, a poor brahmin, 20, an ex-student, school drop out, appearing for Matriculation examination privately came to mother for tution. Mother seduced him. He used to come every night. Mother used to feed him food and fuck him, except on those nights when the president or father was visiting. Mother was fucking three men. Some nights after President or father fucks her and leave, Lakshman used to come and mother fucks him.

I was 15, studying 10th class, Mother used to fuck father during his visits, put him to sleep and get fucked by Lakshman. Lakshman was a good cook too. He used to cook food in the house, serve food, eat and then be available whenever mother wants to fuck him. Lakshman got a job and went away. Mother did not have any lover for some time, though all the men in village were after her. Lakshman’s father, Srirangachary, an avurvedic doctor came to our house one day and he gave some avurvedic medicines like vasanthakusumakaram and some other ayurvedic medicines to keep her healthy and also to enhance her beauty. He was also seduced by my mother and she started fucking him regularly. He was a poor brahmin and soon lakshman’s mother used to come to our house asking for monetary help. Mother used to give her rice and some money. It was appaerent and obvious to me, mother was not satisfied with him too.

After breakfast, on a Sunday, mother asked to me apply oil to her hair and body. I was an expert by then in giving oil massage to mother. After massaging every inch of her body with oil and green gram paste, as usual, in the bath room, and after washing her hair with soap nut powder solution twice, while soaping her back and fat folds of midriff, I applied soap to her ass cheeks pulling down thin towel, and massaging her massive inverted pots-like soft buttocks, and her ass hole. Mother moved her ass backwards to make it more convenient for me to massage, and said, “instead of soaping my back, you are kneading my buttocks and ass. shiva.”

“Your buttocks are big and beautiful amma”, I said, opening her ass cheeks with fingers and applied the soap at her ass hole.”. I washed her ass hole, bringing my hands up and applied soap into her arm pits, as she raised her hands above her head, and then took hold of her big heavy breasts.

She removed the towel, and said, “soap and massage my breasts.”
“You have very big beautiful breasts, amma, these are like mountains” I said. Lifting her heavy breasts with both my hands.I applied soap all over her breasts, started massaging them from bottom upwards, holding each breast with my two hands, massaging kneading them, caressing and stroking each nipple gently. She ncould feel my cock pressing against her back, looked up and said, “Come to the front”. I went around and stood in front of her, my erect, rigid, hard, long and thick cock making a bulge through my wet lungi like tent.

“Oh! Your cock is up and hard, let me see”, she said, pulling down my lungi, looked at my cock with awe, and admiration. “Your cock is very big and beautiful”, she said, taking it into her hands, running her fingers from the base to the tip, caressing its big pink knob. Her touching my cock sent electric shocks through my body. I placed my hands on her shoulders to steady myself. Mother pulled me forward between her open thighs, lifting my cock upwards; she said “I can’t resist such a big, beautiful, young and virile cock, even if it is my son’s”. She ran her tongue along my shaft from the base towards the tip, licking my cock around the knob. Mother placed my cock between her huge heavy watermelon-like breasts.
She took hold of my cock ran allover her face, her lips, nose, cheeks, fore head, and ears; brought my cock back onto her juicy wet lips kissed the knob, ran her tongue over engorged big knob, and slowly took it into her mouth deepand started sucking. She was sucking vigorously closing her mouth tight. She then took my cock out of her mouth, started licking from the base to the knob along the shaft, lifted cock up, licked at the base and licked below the testicles, took my heavy sperm laden testicles into her mouth, the slowly licked upwards. Mother took my cock again into her mouth and sucked.

It was heaven. I was experiencing unberable pleasure. It was like all my nerves were twisted, My blood running in my veins at very high jet speed, I felt a sensation, like my veins were about to burst. Then I exploded. It was like a volcanic eruption, hot thick cum pouring down into her mouth, spasmodically, all my energy flowing out, and pumping out into her mouth. She swallowed all my juices, sucking in, drinking, swallowing, squeezing in, till I was completely drained out. She took my cock out of her mouth, squeezed lost few drops and licked it.

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“Oh! God, Shiva, you have stored so much love juices for me, really tasty, thick and smelling good.”
It was an exhausting and exhaustive sucking. I saw mother sucking other’s cock, an I knew mother was an expert cock succker, but I experienced for the first time how good she was in sucking making the man ecstatic , happy and drained out. She waited for few minutes till I recovered from the ecstasy, and then said, “My dear son, I have sucked your cock, and given you pleasure, how about sucking my cunt and giving mother some pleasure?”

She opened her thighs wide, asked me to kneel down, and leaned backwards, opening her fat voliminous banana trunk thighs wide apart showing off her beautiful cunt. Her pubic hair was thick curly and silky. Her cunt lips were thick like panasa tonalu. Her big, rigid, pink, clitoris was moist.
‘Do you like my cunt son, your birth place, from where you were born.”
I knneled down, “Its lovely, big and beautiful amma”, I looked up, into her eyes.
It is beautiful son, I know! So many men told me that. I am happy you like it. But it's not as big as you thnk and imagine. I doubt whether I will be able to take all of your long, thick and monstrous cock inside my cunt. Even at this young age your cock is very big, big like donkey’s cock.

“Now eat me son. Suck me. Suck my cunt, my son.” I know what to do. I saw it many a time men sucking mother’s cunt. I bent forward, licked her cunt from bottom to top, flattening my tongue. She opened her cunt lips with her forefingers. I inserted my tongue deep inside her cunt, making my tongue stiff clutching it with my teeth. Running my tongue around inside her cunt, licking. I brought my tongue out of her cunt and lapped up her cunt juice. Her thin watery cunt juice with a peculiar pleasant smell was tasting delicious.
I put my lips against her cunt and slurped with loud noise, the more I slurp, the more juices were oozing out. It was like drawing water out of a well, never dry. (Todina Koddi jala vure vuta bavi la)

Saying, “Oh, God (Ori devuda), you are sucking out all my kamam. (na madannatha pilchesukontunnavura, sachinoda) She pressed my head, onto her cunt. I could fee the sensations, her cunt muscles pulsuating, quivering against my lips and face.

She pressed her thighs around my face lifting her legs and keeping them on my shoulders. It was as if my mother was trying to take me back into her cunt, trying to take me all of me back inside her, from where I came into this world, through her cunt. She came violently with loud noise. But she could not take me in. I could not go back into her. We want to unite, to be one, an attempt to achieve oneness. Two bodies having one soul trying to become one body. I was there between her thighs feeling the sensual sensations, palpitations of her cunt for a long time. Mother released me after the sensations gradually slowed down to normal.

‘Thank you son, I experienced a new pleasure, for the first time in my life, I never imagined, I could achive such a pleasurable unparalleled orgasm like this. Thank you, thank you very much.’ Mother said. I did not know what to say. There was no need for words. It’s a feeling beyond the capability of expressing in any language by any one. I completed giving her bath lovingly, as directed by her.

We came out of the bath room into the hall. I dried her hair with towel and then combed her hair. She got dressed up in the sexiest way possible in a saree. She wears see-through chiffon sarees on special occasions when she wants to seduce some one. She has sarres in different colours and matching thin terrycot petticoats. I could see through her saree, everything she has got. She did not wear a bra and her heavy breasts jiggling as she moved. She arranged her hair in a loose knot below her shoulders and left loose, the remaining length of hair. Mother went to kitchen to prepare lunch. I helped, cutting the vegetables and generally assisting her. I was happy and excited just to be with her, near her looking at her divine beauty, the jiggling movement of her breasts and ass, and the movement of her hair knot.

I hugged her from behind and said, “I love you, amma, I want you, Amma,”
“I know that, I can feel your love and desire for me, my dear stud son, you want your mother as your lover. I can feel your maleness against my ass.” Mother replied. As I pressed my cock hard, at her ass, taking hold of breasts into my hands, she said “You have to wait till night. Even I have been waiting for you for a long time, my dear Shiva. Though people think it’s a sin, I consider that it is proper, to have you as my lover. You have become big, very big and need a woman. And I need a man like you, young, virile, potent, and having a cock like Aswha medram. I want our first mating to be a memorable one for you and for me too. You can have all of me tonight.” Mother said, thrusting her ass against me, “Tonight will be our shobhanam.” I spent whole day with expectation.

After lunch, mother asked to go to Ponnur, a nearby town to buy some things. I brought sweets, fruits, and flowers from ponnur. It was late evening. Mother took bath, instructed me to take bath and wear new white lungi, served dinner and asked me to wait in the hall till she invites me to the bed room. After an hour, which seemed to be year for me, she asked me to go into the bed room. I went in,, she was not there. She was in the kitchen. I was pleasantly surprised. The room was decorated, pure white bed spread on the bed, jasmine and roses arranged on the bed in telugu letters ‘Shobhanam’, fruits arranged in a silver plate next to the bed. Lighted agarbattis spreading fragrant smoke were kept. It was like a typical scene in the movies.

Mother came in, I was more plesantly surprised to see her, dressed in her wedding, heavy kanjeevaram silk saree, jasmine flowers adoring along the length of her knee-length braid, with a glass of milk in her hand she walked towards the bed in slowly. She was like bride. (Shobhana pellikuturu). I understood the secnario.

I stretched my hands and hugged her. Mother, like a typical indian bride, blushed, and gave me glass of milk. I drank half the milk and offered her keeping the glass at her lips. She drank the remaining milk. I hugged her and kissed her on her thick juicy lips. She manipulated to open my mouth with her lips and then sent a stream of milk into my mouth. I t was an aphrodisiac gesture which I cannot forget in my life time. She took my tongue into her mouth sucked in, sucked my lips, and I followed. It was long drawn extensive kiss lasted for several minutes till our lips were sour. I made her sit on the bed. Kissed her all over her face, removed her blouse and bra, and kissed her on her breasts and nipples. She asked me to lie down, my head on her lap, and offered me her breasts. I was sucking her breasts like a baby. But my cock was hard and erect. She removed my lungi, took hold of my cock caressing and stroking it.

“My dear son, even when I was breastfeeding you as a child, I used to get sexually excited, my cunt juices overflowing on to my thighs and petticoat used to become wet. I fed you my breast milk for more than three years. Now you can’t drink my breast milk now, but I can feed you my cunt juices. I can’t wait any more. Since morning, I have been waiting for your big gigantic cock to fill me. She removed her sari and petticoat, lied down on the bed. Now come up, and fuck me.”

I positioned my self on top of her. She spread her thighs wide open. I put my cock at her pudenda, caressing her cunt lips. She took hold of my cock and guided it into her cunt. I entered mother’s cunt, opening up cunt walls, deep into her cunt. (Baga varshaniki tadichina gulla nela loniki balamga dinchina gunapam la na modda amma pukulo digesanu)

It was a moment of ultimate happiness, nirvana. My maleness was deep inside mother’s cunt, the gateway to heaven. I was in heaven. I kept my cock still without moving enjoying the feel of mother’s cunt around my cock. She tightened her cunt muscles, gripping my cock, enveloping me, surrounding me, hugging me, and said, “My son, I am happy, you filled me, you filled the gap inside me, fullfilled my desire, this was like taking you back inside me all the way in, reunion. I have been waiting for this moment for a long time, Now fuck me, fuck your mother’s cunt.

03-06-2009, 06:56 PM
I was fucking with all my force and energy, like a railway engine piston picking up speed slowly, increasing the speed accelerating gradually, and then reaching a steady speed, fucking her with rhythm and making sounds. Finally, we reached orgasm in unision. A violent long drawn, ecasatic orgasm. I pumped hot loads of cum into her cunt, all my blood and energies draining out of me into her, her cunt muscles gropping me like a tight fist, and then loosening. It was asynchronised movement of my cock and her cunt in an orchestrated manner. It was like volcano erupting, spreading hot lava. It was the heaven. The ultimate pleasure. We are made for each other. We are the man and the woman. It was a anurga sangamam, anada sangamam. I lay still on top of mother. She took my nface into her hands, and kissed me all over my face. I looked into her eyes smiling, and she blushed.

08-10-2010, 06:49 AM
nice post