That evening I went to market and brought a box of condoms for me,
and a complete course of contraceptive pills for Mansi. I didn't like
using rubbers but I knew that I would have to use it with Mansi until
the pills start working. I didn't face this problem with Sheila or my
landlady at Mumbai because they were married.
Late in the night, I sneaked into Mansi's room after my mother retired
to her room. After feigning reluctance for some time, Mansi
surrendered to her lust, and we fucked whole night.
My life was again fun filled from that day. Within a couple of days,
Mansi shed her shyness and began enjoying our immoral relationship.
It was so intense, so passionate that it never occurred to us that we
may be doing something wrong, and world would never except such
relationship.
We began experimenting. One day, I took her over the scaffold and we
fucked there. It was another memorable moment of my life, fucking
my sister over the scaffold. The important thing was that we stripped
in the room and then strolled to the scaffold naked before climbing up
and fucking our brains out. After an extremely satisfying fuck session,
we got down from the scaffold. I started the pump and we bathed in
our open-air super size bathtub.
Next day, I fucked Mansi in our open-air bathtub. It was a great
feeling of fucking my sister under the hot sun while fresh cold water
from the pump was splashing over our bodies.
And probably we overdid that day. We didn't count the time and
mother caught both of us enjoying in our miniature swimming pool.
I had fucked Mansi hard in the water tank. We both were exhausted
with the effort and just cooling ourselves off when suddenly mom
appeared from nowhere.
None of us had any time to cover ourselves. Mansi gave a long shriek
as she saw mother and covered her naked assets with her hands. I
turned around to find mother standing at a distance, her face red with
anger...she was looking at us, unable to utter a word.
Mansi fumbled out of the reservoir and immediately scurried to the
hut, her hands still unsuccessfully trying to cover her front. She
disappeared inside the cabin.
Mother slowly walked over to the edge of the tank. Her face was a
mask of shock and rage. I cursed my stupidity...but I knew that I had
no choice and so I decided to face her boldly. I was a bit relieved that
she didn't catch us while we were fucking madly...still getting caught
naked with my sister wasn't a lesser crime.
Mother stood at the edge, watching me with her fiery eyes. I looked
into her eyes...pretending innocence. I was still completely naked...my
cock semi-tumescent. Although, my lower body was submerged in the
water yet it was not difficult for her to see my hardness through the
clear transparent water.
"What's happening here?" Her voice was almost a shriek.
"Nothing...we're just taking bath...nothing more...believe me."
"Get out of water and put your clothes." She shouted.
I edged myself out of the tank and stood in front of her. For a moment
she looked at my soaked body...water dripping from my body...her
eyes roamed between my thighs where my semi erect cock was
proudly jutting from my thick thatch...belying my claim of being
innocent. Her eyes wavered a little, and she looked in another
direction.
I slowly walked towards the cabin. I met Mansi halfway...who had put
back her clothes. Without looking at mother or me, she hurried
towards the home.
When I returned from the cabin, after changing my clothes, mother
was also gone.
It was difficult to stay at the hut that day. I remained at the hut during
the afternoon...but I was anxious. I was afraid to think what might be
happening at home or what would happen when I return there. I knew
it would be very difficult to face mother.
I returned late that evening, unnecessarily strolling helter-skelter...not
knowing where to go. Finally, I went home. Standing at the front
door...with pounding heart I knocked the door.
The door opened immediately. Mansi was standing at the door. I
looked at her in surprise; I didn't expect her to be there. She should
have been in her room...probably crying or sobbing. Her eyes
appeared red...but certainly she wasn't crying.
'Where's amma (mother)?"
"She's in shower." She replied uneasily. She too was nervous but
certainly not afraid.
I looked her and there then asked. "What did she say?"
"Nothing."
"What?" I was too shocked to believe that.
"Nothing...she didn't say a word." She too appeared perplexed the way
our mother had responded to the disclosure of our amorous
adventures.
I was confused, yet I felt relieved and immediately scurried to my
room.
I remained there in my room, locked from inside. Finally when mother
called both of us for dinner, I went out to the kitchen. After a while,
Mansi also joined us.
Dinner was a silent affair. All of us were preoccupied with our
thoughts. We ate our dinner.
"Mansi...you go to your room." Once we finished our dinner, mother
said to her. "Rahul...you stay here...I wanna talk to you."
Mansi looked at me for a moment...worried. Then she immediately
went out of the kitchen. Mow mother and I were left alone in the
kitchen.
Mother picked the used plates and dishes and deposited them in the
sink. Then she began cleaning the table. I sat silently...watching her
more from one place to another. None of us uttered a single word.
"How long this has been going on." She asked suddenly. I looked at
her; she was busy wiping the tabletop.
"What?" I feigned innocence.
"You know very well what I mean."
"You're mistaken. We didn't do anything wrong." I tried to show
boldness.
She looked at me with her dark staring eyes...even in the anger they
looked beautiful.
"Do you expect me to believe it? No girl of her age would go naked in
front of anyone other than one she loves."
"We were simply bathing...amma, nothing else."
"Ok...then why does she need these?" I held my breath. Mother took
something out of her blouse and dropped on the table. I took a deep
sigh; I was looking at the wrappers of contraceptive pills, which I had
given Mansi. "I got them from her room.
I kept silence.
"Something I found in the hut too." She again took her hands inside
her blouse and dropped three unused packs of condom. "Why do you
need them?"
I couldn't believe, my mother knew about my secret place in the cabin.
"And what's this." She moved something between her fingers to and
fro in front of my eyes. "You forgot to dispose it properly."
Holy shit. My mother was showing me a wet condom...one which I
might have used while fucking Mansi recently. The deposited cum
inside had not yet dried. Mother had done her homework very
thoroughly.
"Ok...we did it." I surrendered, knowing any pretence was useless.
"But it just happened...we didn't plan it."
I silently waited for the firework, but it didn't come.
"Great...sleeping with your own sister..." She answered sarcastically.
"Have you ever thought who's gonna marry her if people come to
know about this."
"Me."
'Don't talk like idiots." She looked aghast. "You know that's not
possible."
"Why...we can sell every thing here and move to Mumbai. We'll be lost
in the crowd and nobody will be able to trace us. Papa (father) has left
us enough money and we all can survive there." Once the truth was
out, I felt stronger, more courageous.
"That's very nice. You've corrupted your sister and now want to marry
her."
"Yes...I love her and she too love me. If you don't believe...ask her."
"How could be you so stupid to do these things in open?" She stared
into my eyes for a second.
"We were just experimenting."
"Experimenting...huh...cant you realize that it could've been anyone
from the village not me."
"I was sure that if anyone comes there I'd be able to see him in
advance. I don't know how you sneaked into that we couldn't see
you."
That was true also as our water tank was situated in such a position
that any one standing in the tank could watch the entrance to our field
even from the distance. And what really surprised me that we didn't
see mom coming. Nevertheless, fucking Mansi in open in broad
daylight was quite a risky idea and I was repenting for that.
Though I was talking to mother, my confusion was still prevailing. I
was expecting an outburst sort thing from her cursing me for ruining
the life of her daughter...and things like that. On the contrary she
appeared calm...making me more and more perplexed. She wasn't
angered that I was fucking my own sister. Something was not fitting
into the whole picture.
I rose from the chair.
"Where're you going...I'm not finished yet?" She called me from
behind.
"I'll talk you tomorrow." I just walked away to my room...feeling
perplexed by her behavior.
I sat at the edge of my bed...my mind still pondering over my
conversation with mother. I recalled the whole thing...thinking again
and again...then all of a sudden something struck me.
While I was fucking Mansi in the water hole, every now and then, I
was looking at the entry point making sure that no one was coming
that way. I was now sure that mother didn't come from that path.
Why?
She knew that we could spot her from the distance and therefore she
came to the cabin through some other route, away from our direct
vision. Why she had to do that...it had only one answer...she was
aware what we could be doing there.
That meant her presence at the cabin was not accident. She was there
probably much before...even when I was fucking Mansi...she probably
watched me fucking Mansi but didn't interfere until we finished. Also
when did she found those pills and condoms...certainly not today...I
was sure as I was inside the hut for the full time. She must have
search the cabin some other day...probably yesterday or the day
before and that also implied that mother was probably well aware of
my incestuous relationship with Mansi. Then why didn't she stop us
before?
A second thought came to my mind. When mother showed me the
condoms and pills...she had hidden them inside her bra cup...not very
abnormal...I had seen her putting and taking out currency notes from
her bra. But why would she put a wet condom inside her bra; I hadn't
seen the place from where she produced that wet condom but as she
was standing near the table...I was sure that she took it from her bra.
Why she would put a wet condom, filled with her son's fresh discharge
inside her bra...why?
My brain could guess only one answer...it responded by rushing the
blood to my loins...causing my sleeping cock to swell with strange
feeling. Suddenly, my mouth was feeling dry and I could feel my heart
pounding fiercely in my chest.
Holy shit.
My beautiful mother was probably interested in me. The more I
thought, more I became sure. There could be no other explanation for
her strange behavior. I knew that my mother was beautiful and I had
had lecherous thoughts about her while I was growing...mostly how
she would appear without clothes. At times, I thought myself as
pervert.
But after getting into Mansi's pussy, I knew that it could happen. My
mother was probably horny and missing my father's cock. I knew
nothing about their sex life, but hoped that it would have been good.
I wanted to return back to kitchen. I rose but then stopped. What if
my guess is wrong...it would become my worst nightmare. I must
make sure before making a move.
And...if she were interested...probably she herself would make her
move. I decided against going to kitchen. I changed my clothes,
turned off the lights leaving only night lamp glowing and slipped on
the bed.
Lying on my bed, I closed my eyes and tried to sleep. I knew it wont
be easy considering the turmoil going into my mind. I could hear the
sound of dishes clattering from the kitchen. Mother was cleaning the
dishes.
After about five minutes, the sound stopped. There was a total silence
in our house. After finishing her daily chores, mother must be retiring
to her bedroom.
The door creaked.
I was lost in my thoughts. I didn't hear it.
It creaked again...this time I heard it. I opened my eyes. Mother was
standing at the door. Looking at me...in a strange way. I could see
it...feel it...even under the dim light of night lamp.
My heart was again jumping violently in my chest...blood rushing to
my head...my cock swelling to a new state of arousal.
She slowly tiptoed near me. I sat on the bed.
"What happened mummy."
"Nothing...just wanted to talk to you." Her face appeared flushed; her
eyes wore a sleepy look.
"Come on...sit here." I took her arm and help her sit on the edge of
the bed...near me. I could feel she was shivering. Even though it was
an innocuous touch, I too could feel a shiver running down my spine.
She sat beside me. I wanted to garb her in my arms but somehow I
controlled my urges. The rewards were worth waiting.
"I'm sorry mummy for what happened. But believe me it was
unplanned." I gently squeezed her palms.
Mother made no attempt to remove her hand.
"I really love her mom."
She didn't answer to that.
"Can I ask you something?"
"What?"
"You saw me doing it to Mansi...today...you were there...much
before."
She silently looked in my eyes. I could feel my moment of jubilation. I
drew all my courage and took her face with my hands.
"I love you amma." I bent my head and gently kissed her on her
lips...a lingering passionate kiss. Mother responded positively by
opening her mouth to meet my lips. I stuck my tongue out and poke
into her hot mouth; our tongues caressed each other.
I moved my hand around her waist and drew her closer to
me...continuing our French kiss. My cock was rock hard inside my
shorts, straining to get free.
All of a sudden, she broke the kiss.
"I must go." She rose from the bed. I immediately grabbed her hand
and jumped off the bed. She made a feeble attempt to release her
hand. I pulled her into my arms and kissed her again.
"We shouldn't be doing this...it's wrong." Her voice came out like a
hoarse whisper. Her face was scarlet, partly because of lust, partly due
to the shame...her whole body quivering violently in my arms.
"I know," I whispered in her ears, gently nibbling her earlobes. "But
it's beautiful...damn beautiful."
"No...!" She resisted as she felt my hands getting hold of her sari and
slowly pulling it off her body, but she made no attempt to stop me. I
removed her sari and dropped on the floor. Then I loosened the cord
of her petticoat. It slid along her thighs before landing on the floor. My
beautiful mother was now standing in semi nude condition in front of
me.
"No...no...!" She begged, but I didn't relent and unfastened her bra
and dropped it on the floor. I slipped on my knees and slowly rolled
her panties down exposing her puffy hairy cunt to my prying eyes.
Chapter 5
I could not forget that moment; my mother was standing completely
naked...in front of me.
I always knew that my mother was beautiful...but didn't know that she
could be so beautiful. She was little flashy at places, still I could see
that she was in much better shape than I had expected...the additional
flesh enhancing the beauty of her sensuous curves. Her waist
appeared slim except for a fleshy hump below her belly button.
Her boobs were large, contrary to those of Mansi's but they appeared
quite firm in their natural sag...her nipples dark and erect. Down
below, between her flashy thighs, she had a luxuriant growth of thick
curly hair almost hiding her cuntlips, another contradiction from Mansi
but more like Sheila's. What made it so different and so appealing was
her prominent clit protruding out of her hairy burrow. I had never seen
such an engorged clit to the three women I had fucked so far. Her
delicious looking cunt made my mouth water.
In all, even at thirty-nine my mother appeared like a masterpiece and
I felt blessed to have her standing naked before me.
She sensed my stares as she tried to cover her bush.
"Don't..." I pleaded. "Let me savor the most memorable moment of
my life. Oh...amma...you're so beautiful."
She liked the compliment as her face reddened further.
I didn't want to wait anymore, and immediately removed my t-shirt
and shorts. I stood in front of her, my monster rising like a flagpole.
Her eyes dropped to my crotch; she eyed my raging hard on with
amazement.
"Oh...god...it's so big." That all she muttered.
I hugged and pulled her body close to mine. My cock poked against
her bush. I gently gyrated my hips rubbing my cock over her inflamed
pussy lips.
My whole body was shaking with lust. My mother's tits were crushed
into my chest. I brought my hands to her spongy tits. My fingers sank
into the soft, pliant swell of her tits. I squeezed the hard, pointed
nipples, then kneading and squeezing her gorgeous tits.
I lowered my head to her tits and began licking her erect teats, my
palms still pressing and caressing her creamy globes.
"Ohhh...Rahul." She cried in a lustful tone. "Why are you doing this to
me?"
"Because I want you to be happy..." I said and buried my face into the
valley between her majestic boobs, licking its softness.
My hand left her tits and roamed over her body, exploring the delicate
curves...enjoying the feel of her hot flesh. I caressed her naked
thighs...the thick patch of bush covering her cunt mound, feeling the
wetness seeping out of her fanny. Finally, my fingers grabbed her ass
cheeks.
I pinched her swollen nipple with my teeth, lapping my tongue across
the tip. I bit her teat little hard.
My mother's moan echoed in the room...growing louder with bite of
my teasing teeth.
"Ohhh...! Rahul..." Her hands gripped my head and she pushed my
face into her creamy tits.
I chewed and sucked, while my hands began squeezing her ass
cheeks...my cock still rubbing against her wet cunt. Her white boobs
turned red with my biting. My hand again traveled to her cunt and my
fingers stroked her engorged clit causing her to whimper with lust.
I stopped sucking her tits; took her to the bed and together we sat on
the edge of the bed. I palmed her beautiful tits, gently squeezing and
fondling them.
"Mummy do you miss papa (father)?"
"Yes."
"He must be fucking you very often."
"Daily..." She smiled. "Your father never slept before making love with
me."
Surely, my father must've been a great fucker. And with such a
gorgeous pussy of my mother available to him, he would've been a
stupid not to fill her cunt with her love juice.
"Am I like papa?" I took her hand and placed it over my raging hard
on. She took my tool between her fingers, gently running her palm
along the length...drawing and releasing the foreskin...as if measuring
my fuck tool.
"Yes...you're big like him...probably he was little thicker." She fondled
my balls.
I ran my finger through her cunt slit, feeling the swollen clit.
"Now on you'll never miss him. I'll never let you sleep without a
goodnight fuck."
I placed two pillows behind her back and let her settle on the bed in a
half supine position. I folded her legs and spread them wide causing
her hairy pussy open to my lecherous view. I bent my head near her
cunt, gently poked into her cunt with my index finger while looking
straight into her eyes.
"Did he ever say you that you've got the most gorgeous pussy of the
world?" My finger played with her cuntlips spreading her juice evenly
over her bush.
She smiled wantonly.
I bent my head and kissed her cuntlips...licking her juice of her thighs
and bush. Then, I exposed her pussy with my fingers and licked her
honey from her inner lips.
"And...most delicious." Again, I looked into her eyes while licking her
juice off my lips.
Her smile grew larger but she remained silent. I buried my face back
into her cunt...running my tongue along her wet crack...enjoying the
salty feel of her delicious passion nectar. Finally, I took her engorged
clit between my lips and sucked her harder.
"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhh...!" She finally moaned...loudly...her hand
gripped my hair and pressed my face into her cunt.
I lapped at her cunt with great fervor...sucking and licking her dripping
cuntlips...fucking her inner cunt lips with my folded tongue using it like
a tiny cock...and sucking and nibbling her swollen clitoris with my lips
and teeth. Mother's moan grew louder and louder and she writhed in
the bed hysterically.
She lifted her folded legs off the bed, and placed it over my shoulder
circling my head between her flashy thighs. I drank her pussy
nectar...hungrily and passionately.
My tongue meticulously lashed across her clit, biting and pinching
occasionally. Then it traced her cuntlips...low down to the ridge
between her cunt and ass. I was surprised to feel that she had a trail
of tiny hair going down to her anal valley. My tongue traced it,
traveling further down to her ass and finally to her rectum. As my
tongue touched her anus, mother flinched hurriedly.
"What're you doing?" She spoke in and erotic tone. Probably she had
never been licked there.
I persisted with my effort, continuing licking her anus with my tongue.
Slowly, I felt her body relaxed and she began enjoying the feel of a
wet tongue slithering over her sphincter.
My tongue again traveled back to her pussy lips, sucking her bigger
than average clit. Mother squealed with delight. I took her clit between
my lips and nibbled at it...mother moaned and her body twisted with
delight.
Suddenly, her body stiffened...her legs clutched my head
strongly...her body quivered with a radiant abandon. Her moan was so
loud that I feared that Mansi sleeping in the adjacent room might hear
her. Her cunt pulsated uncontrollably and she filled my sucking tongue
with her fresh honey. I greedily sucked every drop of it.
When her orgasm subsided, she body went limp. She released her grip
from my head and lowered her legs onto the bed. I withdrew my head
and looked at her...my lips were smacked with her heavenly juice,
which I was guzzling thirstily.
"That's wonderful" I smiled at her, lecherously. "Papa was a very lucky
guy."
She smiled back at me...breathing erratically...her eyes gleaming with
strange glow. I rose from my position and settled beside her.
"Turn mother." I force her body on her sides and adjusted myself
behind her. In the new position, I was facing her back...my cock
poking into her anus.
I lifted her leg and gently placed my cock on the ridge between her ass
and cunt...my cock head touching the lower portion of her cunt lips.
"Mummy I'm gonna fuck you from behind." I rubbed my cock head
along the ridge.
"No...no...!" She resisted. "Not there."
I laughed at her anxiety. "Don't worry...I wont fuck your ass this time.
I want your pussy now...darling...can I call you Uma."
"Yes."
I took old of my cock and rubbed its head against her heated snatch.
"Come on Uma." I felt an instant arousal after addressing my mother
with her given name. "Tell me do you want my cock inside your
pussy."
"Yessss..."
"Then ask me to fuck you."
"I cant. You know I cant. I never use those words."
"But I want you to talk dirty when I fuck you. Ask me to fuck you." I
forced her face towards me, looking directly into her eyes.
She remained silent for a moment, and then spoke hesitantly.
"Fuck me...Rahul."
I felt my cock swell with a maddening rage.
"Again Uma...again."
"Fuck me Rahul, fuck me." She begged in lust. "Put that big cock into
my cunt."
I grabbed her leg and lifted it high in air. With other hand I forced my
cock into her pussy. Her cunt was soaking wet...my cock easily moved
into her well-lubricated snatch. Mother whimpered with delight.
My cock sliced into the soft scorching depths of my mother's cunt. It
felt like a hot enclave around my cock.
"Uma...your pussy is so fuckin' hot," I groaned, ramming again my
cock into her tight hot snatch. "Do you like my cock inside you?"
"Ohhh... yessss!" She squealed...her body quivering with pleasure.
"Ohhh...Rahul it feels so good inside me."
I took my free hand to her boobs and gripped them, squeezing and
pinching them forcibly. I began humping her cunt from behind. I could
feel her cunt-muscles tugging at my cock.
Mother's cunt was tight, not like Mansi still she was fairly tight. I knew
that if I let my lust run amok I would blast my nut very quickly. I was
determined to make it a long lingering fuck, that both of us would
remember for a long time. I was hell bent to enjoy the moment to the
fullest.
I slowly pushed my cock out of her cunt until only the tip was buried
inside then rammed it back into her horny pussy slowly, watching her
hot cunt gobble my cock up inch by inch. I stopped it halfway.
"Please don't stop." Mother moaned, forcing her cunt back onto my
cock. "Fuck me Rahul, fuck me."
My mind spun with delight as she begged me to ram her cunt.
"Take it Uma. Its all for you."
I pushed my cock forward, forcing it deep inside her quivering pussy.
She whimpered loudly as she felt my cock buried to the hilt inside her.
I bent my head and planted my lips over hers.
From the corner of my eyes, I saw the door opened and Mansi entered
in the room. I smiled at her as she stood in a stunned silence. Mother's
eyes were covered with my face and thus she could not see Mansi
entering the room. She continued wailing unashamedly.
I gestures Mansi to keep silence, and to move away to a safer place
where mother could not see her. Mansi silently shut the door and hid
behind the curtain. I began pumping mother again.
My mind was reeling with extreme excitement. Here, I was fucking my
beautiful mother and my own sister was watching everything. I fucked
mother harder, increasing my speed.
The scorching heat of her pussy, and the throbbing enclave of her
velvety cunt muscles around my cock were driving me crazy with lust.
I dug my fingers into her squiggle hips and slammed my cock into her
pussy working it inside her well lubricated cunt in a to and fro motion.
I looked in the direction of curtain; Mansi, only her eyes visible from
the side of the curtain, was observing our incestuous play with wide
eyes. I was sure that she could see my cock moving in and out of my
mother's pussy.
My hand left mother's boobs and it roamed into front of her cunt. For a
moment, I felt the touch of my own cock moving in and out of her
delicious cunt. Then I began playing with her clit, taking it between my
fingers and rubbing coarsely.
"Yeahhhhh...!" She screamed. She gripped my hand playing with her
pussy and forced it to her clit. "Rub it Rahul. Ohhh...yeahhhhh..."
Lifting her leg higher with other hand, I pounded her pussy
relentlessly, my cock sawing into her bushy cunt with a frenzied
speed.
"Mom," I groaned excitedly. "You're liking it mom, my cock in your
cunt. Am I like papa."
"Ooooooo...Rahul." She rolled her hips, trying to arrest the full length
of my cock in her soft folds. "You're better than your papa, he never
fucked me like that. Ahhhhhhhhhhhh...harder...harder."
My hips began lunging faster to fulfill her request; my cock stabbed
into her pussy...my groin smashing against her ass again and again.
Mother's cunt was dripping wildly, bathing my piercing cock with a
thick creamy coat of her love juice. I felt her warm sticky juices oozing
into my thatch and to my swing balls. With every down ram my balls
were banging against her bush covering her flashy pussy lips.
"Yessss!" Mother was delirious with rapture. She squealed as I
pounded into her pussy. "Ooooooo, Rahul. Give it to me! Ram it!"
I increased my speed, slamming hard, mother's screaming urging me
to fuck her harder. I want panting with effort. I could feel my balls
getting ready to fill their first shoot into my mother's luscious pussy.
"I'm gonna shoot Uma," I growled with lust, lunging faster and harder.
"Where do you want it...mother?"
"Come inside me...Rahul," She wailed. "I want it all...every drop of it."
My hand, holing her leg high in air, had begun to ache by now; yet I
continued pounding my mother's pussy. I wanted her to be
happy...very happy...at the end of our fuck session. My balls began to
churn, any time ready to explode.
"It's coming mother...I'm cumming." I shouted with rapture drilling my
cock in and out of her heavenly pussy.
My cock exploded, spurting hot thick globs of cum from my pisshole,
inundating my mother's pussy. Though my body became rigid with
pleasure, I didn't stop reaming her cunt...my cock continued
plundering her pussy. It worked as it ignited my mother's orgasm also.
"Ooooooo...maaaaaaaaaaaaa..." She cried suddenly. "What's
happening to me?"
Her body went into a state of frenzied shiver...writhing and twisting.
Her cunt muscles tried to squeeze my cock in her soft tight folds. Her
head dropped on the pillow and she worked her thighs to clutch my
cock into her grip.
I didn't relent and lunged into her cunt again and again, though at a
gentle pace now. I could feel her own spending suddenly flooding her
pussy. I pushed hard my prick into her pulsating pussy.
I continued plowing her pussy with all of my might...my cock spurting
thick gooey gobs.
"Ooooooo...Rahul, I never felt like that before."
I lowered her leg; our bodies remained entwined...my fast shrinking
cock still inside her pussy. It had stopped ejaculating and was gently
floating in the mixture of our released love fluids. Mother's pussy was
convulsing occasionally indicating that she was still lost in rapturous
feeling sweeping through her body.
"You liked it amma." I took my hands to her boobs and squeezed it.
"That was wonderful...Rahul...never felt like that before." She spoke
absentmindedly, releasing her grip from my cock.
My cock slipped out of her pussy, resting over her inner thighs at the
junction of her cunt and anal crack.
"You're terrific, Uma," I said pinching her nipples, which were still
erect. "Never knew that mother's could be such a great fuck."
She changed her position, spinning on th bed to be on her back and
faced me; her eyes wore dreamy expression on her face. I put my
hand over her pussy feeling her matted hair with our love juices and
the mix of our cum oozing out of her hairy crack.
Suddenly, Mansi came into open, near my bed. Startled, mother
looked at her...so lost in her afterthoughts that she didn't realize it
immediately. Then her eyes became wide with horror. She jumped on
the bed, trying to cover her nakedness.
"Its of no use amma." I grabbed her and forced on the bed. "She'd
seen everything."
"You...you didn't tell me." She crossed her legs, hiding her dripping
pussy.
"Why should I?" I grinned mischievously. "You didn't tell when you
spied on us."
Her face turned red with embarrassment. She looked awkwardly at
Mansi.
"Don't feel bad Uma...you both are my women now. And as a man of
the house I can take you both at the same time." Then I turned to
Mansi. "Come on...join us in bed."
Mansi immediately began to undress. In a while, she was standing
completely naked. Mother was still red-faced and she closed her eyes.
I took Mansi's hand and help her climb the bed. I let her sit near
mother's leg. Mother was shivering fast...her legs tightly lock in a vain
effort to hide her pussy.
I gripped her both legs with my hands and forced then apart, exposing
her cunt to Mansi's curious eyes.
"Look Mansi." I showed her mother's wide-open pussy, soaked with
our love juices. "She's got such a delicious pussy."
I released mother's leg; her body squirmed but she didn't lock her legs
again. Her eyes were still closed. I took Mansi's hand and placed it
over mother's dripping cunt.
Mansi touched mother's cuntlips, gently feeling the wetness socking
her cunt hair and rosy slit. I looked at my sister. Her face was
gleaming with lust.
"Suck her cunt." I ordered.
She immediately settled between mother's legs, slowly brought her
lips closer to mother's pussy and touched her wet hair with her
tongue.
Mother's eyes popped open.
"No..." Mother wailed loudly. Her body twisted as Mansi's tongue
touched her labia. "What're you doing?"
I smiled at her. Mother's body stiffened but she made no attempt to
force Mansi away from her. Mansi began licking mother's hot pussy.
Her tongue lashed into her open slit, lapping the drops of cum oozing
out of her pussy. Without any hesitation she enjoyed her first taste of
motherly cream pie.
Mother began moaning again, her body gyrating...her hips rising off
the bed forcing her pelvis into my sister's sucking tongue.
I shifted my position and sat near my mother's face. I offered her my
limping cock.
"Make me ready for Mansi...amma." I rubbed my glistening cock over
her lips, squeezing a single drop of cum on her lips. "Suck me."
Mother opened her lips and took my flaccid tool into her mouth. She
began to suck my cock like a tasty lollipop.
"That's amma..." I pulled her head over my cock. Her hot mouth
enveloped my cock. "That's it."
I could feel my cock begin to swell inside her mouth. She sucked deep,
her mouth moving wildly up and down my cock, her wet saliva coating
my cock length.
I drove my distending cock into my mother's sucking mouth; she
gobbled greedily on my cock.
She gripped my now swollen at the base in her hand, her lips and
palm moved in tandem, working my cock to grow bigger and bigger.
"That's like a good mother." I mocked at her.
Mother didn't reply; she was in a state of pure bliss. Mansi was busy
sucking her cunt, occasionally lifting her head to look at us and then
again burying her face into mother's delicious pussy.
By now my cock had regain its full hardness. Mother was finding it
difficult to take the full cock length into her sucking mouth. Yet, she
sucked fervently, even to the extent of choking as its bulbous head
touched against her throat. I loved the feel of her soft lips over my
cock, her slick tongue licking my peehole, but I was aware that if
mother continued like that I would spill my jism in her mouth.
I didn't want that, at least at that moment. I was more willing to ram
my cock into Mansi's charming pussy. She was kneeling between
mother's thighs, her face buried into mother's cunt...her legs folded at
knees with her ass high in air.
I withdrew my cock out of my mother's mouth and positioned behind
Mansi. I spread her legs little wider to make room for my cock. I took
my cock head with my fingers and guided it at the opening of her wet
snatch.
I looked at mother. She was staring at me lasciviously. I winked at her
gesticulate with my fingers that I was about to fuck Mansi from
behind. She grinned back at me.
I pressed my cock into my sister's hot pussy. Her pink pussy lips
opened up like a rose petals accepting my intruding organ into their
soft folds. Her cunt was smoldering and very wet; with little effort my
cock slowly sank deep into her cunt.
She whimpered delightfully...her moan coming like a muffled groan.
I grabbed her ass cheeks and began pounding her pussy from behind
in a slow deliberate manner. Mansi groaned every time she felt my
fullness deep inside...she began sucking mother's cunt more hungrily.
My room was suddenly filled with the sounds and shrills emanated
from three horny souls lost in the island of incestuous passion.
I reached down, lower, where Mansi's lips were buried into my
mother's dripping pussy and I touched her inflamed pussy. I inserted
my two fingers inside my mother's pussy and began finger fucking her.
Mansi who was busy sucking her engorged love bud, began licking my
fingers as it moved in and out of our mother's hot cunt. In this way my
posture had become little awkward, yet I enjoyed simultaneous
frigging of my mother as well as dog style fucking of my sister.
It's not very usual to get to fuck both, your mother and your sister,
together in the same bed. If I felt like the luckiest guy in the whole
universe then it is not an exaggeration.
I withdrew the head of my cock out of her tight sheath, and then I was
again thrusting away at full speed, my heavy sack slapping against her
buttocks.
I removed my fingers out of mother's cunt, brought it to my lips. I
sucked the tangy taste of my mother cunt off my fingers wetting it
with my saliva and poked my sister's puckered hole with in. Mansi
whimpered as she felt my fingers caressing her anal entrance. I
greased her wrinkled hole with my spit and forced my index finger into
her tight rectum.
Her anus responded by squeezing around my intruding finger. Hooking
my fingers into her hot crack of her ass, I worked my cock powerfully
into my sister's tight snatch, sliding it in and out of her wet passionate
hole. I inserted two of my fingers inside her rectum. Mansi responded
avidly, her cunt shivering. I could feel the thin membrane separating
my cock and fingers.
My plundering was so fast that she was finding it difficult to focus on
licking our mother's cunt. Mother realized her predicament as she
pulled Mansi over her chest. Now Mansi was lying over mother's body,
their bushes matting against each other...their tits smashing into each
other. Mother put her lips over Mansi's soft lips and they embraced in
a passionate kiss.
The room was abuzz with sounds of erotic moans and groans...three
horny bodies turning slick with sweat.
I could feel the pressure building in my balls; therefore, I stepped up
my rhythm, reaching deeply and pulling back until only her pussy lips
grasped the swollen head of my cock, then shoving it back again with
a grueling thrust that made her sob with ecstasy...my balls now
banging against mother's cuntlips with every stroke.
"Ooooooo...maaaaaaaaaaa..."
I suddenly felt Mansi's cunt ripple around my cock, her body stiffened
as she sundered to a terrific climax. My cock flexed deep within her
juicy snatch, feeling the pressure within my balls reaching the highest
point. I heaved myself along the pulsating length of my cock and
began spilling my seed deep inside my sister' wet cunt.
I came violently, spurting the molten cum into the hot, wet depth of
Mansi's pussy, splashing the gobs of semen against her womb.
I pulled my ejaculating cock, and planted it in between the place
where the groins of my mother and sister's were meeting. My cum
sprayed onto my sister's bush and then it dribbled down to mother's
wet bush which was positioned just beneath. My cock was still hard; I
placed it over mother's cunt lips and inserted into her hot receptacle,
releasing the remaining drops of cum inside mother's hot pussy.
I could feel the cum deposited into Mansi's bush soaking my thatches,
few drops oozing to my balls and then finally to the bed sheet. It was a
great feeling, my own cum, the luxurious warmth and wetness of it,
oozing out of my sister's pussy and soaking my balls.
Once my cock stopped shooting, I took it out off mother's snatch and
slumped on the bed. Mother and Mansi remained in their position,
Mansi lying over mother's body...their cum soaked pussies touching
against each other. All of us were breathing hard to catch our breaths.
After a minute, mother pushed Mansi and she slipped on her side.
Mother sat on the bed. I looked at her cunt, her cunt hair completely
covered with my thick semen, but she appeared oblivious of that.
Her face was gleaming with a rapturous afterglow.
"You bastard." She smiled lasciviously. "You corrupted both of us."
"But you liked it Uma." I ginned back. "And you'll always like it."
Mother got down from the bed.
"I'm going to bathroom."
She was still smiling, when she opened the bathroom door and
disappeared behind it, without bothering to shut it.
I looked at Mansi. She was also watching me very curiously. I rolled
near her and kissed her on lips feeling the smell of my cum and
mother's pussy over her lips.
"How did you get her?"
I turned to my side, raised my head and supported on my palm and
looked at my beautiful sister.
"I just got lucky." I smirked.
We both laughed together, disrupting the silence in the room.
END
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