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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 Krithi...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.
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 Krithi'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 Krithi but more like Malavika'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.
"I really love her mom."
She didn't answer to that.
"Can I ask you something?"
"What?"
"You saw me doing it to Krithi...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.
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 Krithi'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 Krithi but more like Malavika'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.