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[font=tahoma, arial, helvetica, sans-serif]I never thought I would treat my mother Heena as a woman until the [/font]
[font=tahoma, arial, helvetica, sans-serif]day she made me realise I am the man of the house. Few months ago my [/font]
[font=tahoma, arial, helvetica, sans-serif]dad died leaving me and my mother everything he could leave. As a [/font]
[font=tahoma, arial, helvetica, sans-serif]result we have a house and some good cash in the bank. I am a state [/font]
[font=tahoma, arial, helvetica, sans-serif]government employee earning a high salary. All my life I have been [/font]
[font=tahoma, arial, helvetica, sans-serif]reckless when it came to handling house chores. I never bothered [/font]
[font=tahoma, arial, helvetica, sans-serif]about them. I had my dad to take care of outside activities and my [/font]
[font=tahoma, arial, helvetica, sans-serif]mother, inside the home. So I literally lived a no-responsibility [/font]
[font=tahoma, arial, helvetica, sans-serif]life. So when my dad left us, I guess mom had to do all the work. [/font]
[font=tahoma, arial, helvetica, sans-serif]She might have coped well probably for a month or so as she never [/font]
[font=tahoma, arial, helvetica, sans-serif]complained. But one day, she just bursted on me. She cursed me I am [/font]
[font=tahoma, arial, helvetica, sans-serif]irresponsible and a no-good wonderer and this and that. She told me [/font]
[font=tahoma, arial, helvetica, sans-serif]that I am the man of the house and I should take care of all the [/font]
[font=tahoma, arial, helvetica, sans-serif]activities my dad used to do to the household. I felt bad for mom [/font]
[font=tahoma, arial, helvetica, sans-serif]and from then on I started looking into household activities. I got [/font]
[font=tahoma, arial, helvetica, sans-serif]into this household activity groove pretty quickly as I was taking [/font]
[font=tahoma, arial, helvetica, sans-serif]care of all the outside activities and mom never complained again. [/font]
[font=tahoma, arial, helvetica, sans-serif]Every thing was going well. Well atleast until I realised mom is [/font]
[font=tahoma, arial, helvetica, sans-serif]also a woman. [/font]
[font=tahoma, arial, helvetica, sans-serif]I still remember that day. I came early from work and since mom [/font]
[font=tahoma, arial, helvetica, sans-serif]didnot open the door for me, I used the key to get in. I heard the [/font]
[font=tahoma, arial, helvetica, sans-serif]showering noise from our bathroom so I went to my room to lay all my [/font]
[font=tahoma, arial, helvetica, sans-serif]stuff. The shower noise stopped and heard mom go into her room. I [/font]
[font=tahoma, arial, helvetica, sans-serif]walked out of my room and strolled towards our lounge passing [/font]
[font=tahoma, arial, helvetica, sans-serif]mother's room. The door was not closed properly so I took a casual [/font]
[font=tahoma, arial, helvetica, sans-serif]look. There is mom in her wet petticoat tied around her waist and [/font]
[font=tahoma, arial, helvetica, sans-serif]naked on the top. I might have seen her naked titties before but [/font]
[font=tahoma, arial, helvetica, sans-serif]never saw her in that position. She looked beautiful and voluptious! [/font]
[font=tahoma, arial, helvetica, sans-serif]Mom is an average plumpy lady. Her big boobs are bit saggy and her [/font]
[font=tahoma, arial, helvetica, sans-serif]waist is a bit broad. Her shape is common among most housewives in [/font]
[font=tahoma, arial, helvetica, sans-serif]India. Her sexyness was more displayed with her wet petticoat [/font]
[font=tahoma, arial, helvetica, sans-serif]cliging onto her buttocks and her body is moist with some after [/font]
[font=tahoma, arial, helvetica, sans-serif]shower sweat. I quickly turned and walked away before my mother [/font]
[font=tahoma, arial, helvetica, sans-serif]could notice and after few minutes I yelled making my presence [/font]
[font=tahoma, arial, helvetica, sans-serif]known. Mother acknowledged and we had a usual talk. [/font]
[font=tahoma, arial, helvetica, sans-serif]After that sexy scene of my mother, I always visualised her half [/font]
[font=tahoma, arial, helvetica, sans-serif]naked and with petticoat everytime I saw her. My attraction towards [/font]
[font=tahoma, arial, helvetica, sans-serif]her grew day by day and I started finding opportunities to peek on [/font]
[font=tahoma, arial, helvetica, sans-serif]her naked flesh. I even started masterbating thinking about her. It [/font]
[font=tahoma, arial, helvetica, sans-serif]was at this instant, I realised dad had left me another thing other [/font]
[font=tahoma, arial, helvetica, sans-serif]than the house and cash. It was my mother and her lovely body. The [/font]
[font=tahoma, arial, helvetica, sans-serif]best of all inheritances. One evening we got a hindi movie on video [/font]
[font=tahoma, arial, helvetica, sans-serif]and watched it. It was a low budget movie on extramarital affairs. [/font]
[font=tahoma, arial, helvetica, sans-serif]It was low budget but the scenes were HOT! They never showed naked [/font]
[font=tahoma, arial, helvetica, sans-serif]bodies but they were kissing the blouse covered breasts and lifting [/font]
[font=tahoma, arial, helvetica, sans-serif]the saree and putting their hands inside! We both were very excited. [/font]
[font=tahoma, arial, helvetica, sans-serif]I could notice mother breathing heavily and I could feel her HEAT! [/font]
[font=tahoma, arial, helvetica, sans-serif]After the movie, we just discussed a little about it and went to our [/font]
[font=tahoma, arial, helvetica, sans-serif]rooms for a much needed masterbation. Even after relieving myself a [/font]
[font=tahoma, arial, helvetica, sans-serif]couple of times, I could not sleep. I felt frustrated thinking about [/font]
[font=tahoma, arial, helvetica, sans-serif]the movie and my mother.[/font]
[font=tahoma, arial, helvetica, sans-serif]I decided I had to do something. I sought of got an idea that since [/font]
[font=tahoma, arial, helvetica, sans-serif]I am the man of the house, sex should also come with the standard [/font]
[font=tahoma, arial, helvetica, sans-serif]package. I need to satisfy the woman of the house sexually and she [/font]
[font=tahoma, arial, helvetica, sans-serif]should satisfy me. Thats the only thing I have not been doing from [/font]
[font=tahoma, arial, helvetica, sans-serif]my dad's household activities....taking care of his woman. I also [/font]
[font=tahoma, arial, helvetica, sans-serif]knew that the woman is also my mother and she will not accept me as [/font]
[font=tahoma, arial, helvetica, sans-serif]her sex partner. I somehow had to convince her that I am willing to [/font]
[font=tahoma, arial, helvetica, sans-serif]fill her when she needs a fill and I am sure she will not accept it [/font]
[font=tahoma, arial, helvetica, sans-serif]if I propose to her. So the best thing would be to force her the [/font]
[font=tahoma, arial, helvetica, sans-serif]first time. Once she gets laid forcibly, she will accept the [/font]
[font=tahoma, arial, helvetica, sans-serif]situation and allow me to be her lover. The idea, as I was thinking, [/font]
[font=tahoma, arial, helvetica, sans-serif]shot my whole blood of my body into my dick as I felt it [/font]
[font=tahoma, arial, helvetica, sans-serif]acknowledging my thoughts. [/font]
[font=tahoma, arial, helvetica, sans-serif]I slowly got out of my room and walked to my mom's room. The door is [/font]
[font=tahoma, arial, helvetica, sans-serif]closed but not locked. I pushed the door and went into her room. [/font]
[font=tahoma, arial, helvetica, sans-serif]There she is, sleeping on her back with her face facing away from [/font]
[font=tahoma, arial, helvetica, sans-serif]me. Her loose end of the saree has crumppled up covering only one [/font]
[font=tahoma, arial, helvetica, sans-serif]blouse covered breast. Her other breast is fighting very hard to [/font]
[font=tahoma, arial, helvetica, sans-serif]come out of the blouse. Her blouse hooks are tight and barely [/font]
[font=tahoma, arial, helvetica, sans-serif]holding on the blouse. Her bare stomach is beautiful and moving up [/font]
[font=tahoma, arial, helvetica, sans-serif]and down slowly to her breathing rhythm. Her legs were held together [/font]
[font=tahoma, arial, helvetica, sans-serif]and here saree on her is twisted everywhere but fully covered. She [/font]
[font=tahoma, arial, helvetica, sans-serif]is sleeping on a single bed as she gave me their double bed after my [/font]
[font=tahoma, arial, helvetica, sans-serif]dad died. I have decided that if I ever copulate with my mother it [/font]
[font=tahoma, arial, helvetica, sans-serif]will be on the bed where she always been copulated. It will be on [/font]
[font=tahoma, arial, helvetica, sans-serif]the same bed my dad entered her and fucked as her husband and her [/font]
[font=tahoma, arial, helvetica, sans-serif]man. It will be on the same bed where her man of the house always [/font]
[font=tahoma, arial, helvetica, sans-serif]fucked her. So without even waking her up I just grabbed my mother's [/font]
[font=tahoma, arial, helvetica, sans-serif]hand and pulled it to get her up the bed. [/font]
[font=tahoma, arial, helvetica, sans-serif]Mom woke up in shock as I managed to pull her out and before she [/font]
[font=tahoma, arial, helvetica, sans-serif]could know whats happening I just dragged her by hand into my room. [/font]
[font=tahoma, arial, helvetica, sans-serif]After entering the room I left her near my bed, went to the door and [/font]
[font=tahoma, arial, helvetica, sans-serif]locked it. Mom got to her senses although I would think she is still [/font]
[font=tahoma, arial, helvetica, sans-serif]half asleep. Before she could say "What!" I caught hold of her paita [/font]
[font=tahoma, arial, helvetica, sans-serif](loose end of the saree) and pulled it towards me. Mom tried to hold [/font]
[font=tahoma, arial, helvetica, sans-serif]on to it but in vain. The whole saree got unwrapped as I pulled. By [/font]
[font=tahoma, arial, helvetica, sans-serif]now mom must have come to her senses as she madly tried to keep the [/font]
[font=tahoma, arial, helvetica, sans-serif]saree on. Before we both could realise, her faithful saree separated [/font]
[font=tahoma, arial, helvetica, sans-serif]from her body and mom was left only her blouse and petticoat. My [/font]
[font=tahoma, arial, helvetica, sans-serif]lust has overcome my 'sonly' insticts as I kept enjoying my mother's [/font]
[font=tahoma, arial, helvetica, sans-serif]situation as every man in India's dream to see a woman in her [/font]
[font=tahoma, arial, helvetica, sans-serif]underwear. Mom started crying by now as I lunged on to her to pull [/font]
[font=tahoma, arial, helvetica, sans-serif]her towards me and kiss her on her lips. [/font]
[font=tahoma, arial, helvetica, sans-serif]She struggled to avoid my kiss but I held on to her. Once I finished [/font]
[font=tahoma, arial, helvetica, sans-serif]kissing her she just released herself from me and ran to open the [/font]
[font=tahoma, arial, helvetica, sans-serif]door. By the time she held on to the door lock I ran towards her and [/font]
[font=tahoma, arial, helvetica, sans-serif]grabbed her by the waist with one hand and the otherhand caught her [/font]
[font=tahoma, arial, helvetica, sans-serif]hand attempting to open the lock. Finally she spoke "Why are you [/font]
[font=tahoma, arial, helvetica, sans-serif]doing this to me!". I told her "Because you told me I am the man of [/font]
[font=tahoma, arial, helvetica, sans-serif]the house!" struggling to hold on to her. "But I'm your mother," she [/font]
[font=tahoma, arial, helvetica, sans-serif]said, tearfully twisting and turning. "You're the woman of the house [/font]
[font=tahoma, arial, helvetica, sans-serif]too, aren't you?" I said, and continued without waiting for a [/font]
[font=tahoma, arial, helvetica, sans-serif]reply. "Mother, I suggest you to stop this and lie down on that bed [/font]
[font=tahoma, arial, helvetica, sans-serif]there and get ready for me." I held on to her waist and quickly I [/font]
[font=tahoma, arial, helvetica, sans-serif]sprung open my lungee (sarong) as my cock sprung out stiff. She [/font]
[font=tahoma, arial, helvetica, sans-serif]looked my cock and then dragged her eyes to look me in disgust. [/font]
[font=tahoma, arial, helvetica, sans-serif]Before she could talk anymore, I grabbed both her wrists, pulling [/font]
[font=tahoma, arial, helvetica, sans-serif]her towards me. Then I twisted so she turned around, her back to the [/font]
[font=tahoma, arial, helvetica, sans-serif]bed. I then pushed her on to the bed as she laid on her back. [/font]
[font=tahoma, arial, helvetica, sans-serif]She screamed as she fell on the bed while still crying. "What do you [/font]
[font=tahoma, arial, helvetica, sans-serif]want from me?" she sobbed. I said nothing and just stood there [/font]
[font=tahoma, arial, helvetica, sans-serif]enjoying her underwear covered body. She started to get up - I think [/font]
[font=tahoma, arial, helvetica, sans-serif]to get away from me again but I grabbed her petticoat to pull it [/font]
[font=tahoma, arial, helvetica, sans-serif]towards me. She must have wore an old one as it started tearing away [/font]
[font=tahoma, arial, helvetica, sans-serif]along her waist where she tied her petticoat with a string. It took [/font]
[font=tahoma, arial, helvetica, sans-serif]me several pulls between my mother's crys to tear her petticoat as [/font]
[font=tahoma, arial, helvetica, sans-serif]it was giving way. It tore finally, and came away, leaving her naked [/font]
[font=tahoma, arial, helvetica, sans-serif]waist down in just her petticoat piece tied around her waist. That [/font]
[font=tahoma, arial, helvetica, sans-serif]was the firstime I ever saw my mother's bush. My birth place and a [/font]
[font=tahoma, arial, helvetica, sans-serif]forbidden part for a son to see. Her bush between her legs appeared [/font]
[font=tahoma, arial, helvetica, sans-serif]to me like a place of enjoyment rather than a place of respect. By [/font]
[font=tahoma, arial, helvetica, sans-serif]now she started to cry more as I moved on to her a she was [/font]
[font=tahoma, arial, helvetica, sans-serif]struggling and twisting sideways to cover her womanhood, pushing me [/font]
[font=tahoma, arial, helvetica, sans-serif]to try to get me off her, pulling up her knees and using them to [/font]
[font=tahoma, arial, helvetica, sans-serif]hide her body. I did not listen to her cries. Infact I liked her [/font]
[font=tahoma, arial, helvetica, sans-serif]cries. I liked her tries to resist me! It made me feel really like [/font]
[font=tahoma, arial, helvetica, sans-serif]the man of the house. Some more struggle and again she was flat on [/font]
[font=tahoma, arial, helvetica, sans-serif]her back, with me standing over her, enjoying just looking at her.[/font]
[font=tahoma, arial, helvetica, sans-serif]I squatted on her thighs, leaning forward slightly. I took her [/font]
[font=tahoma, arial, helvetica, sans-serif]wrists, one in each hand, and brought them together. I caught both [/font]
[font=tahoma, arial, helvetica, sans-serif]her wrists in one hand, holding them above her head, pinning her to [/font]
[font=tahoma, arial, helvetica, sans-serif]the bed. With the other hand I began to open the hooks of her blouse [/font]
[font=tahoma, arial, helvetica, sans-serif]holding onto the two ends between her breasts. Mother is still [/font]
[font=tahoma, arial, helvetica, sans-serif]crying pleading me not to do anything but she stopped struggling. I [/font]
[font=tahoma, arial, helvetica, sans-serif]tried unhooking her blouse hooks but they are more a struggle than I [/font]
[font=tahoma, arial, helvetica, sans-serif]expected. So I just pulled the blouse holding the inside of the [/font]
[font=tahoma, arial, helvetica, sans-serif]blouse. Since the hooks were alrady tight, they just came off [/font]
[font=tahoma, arial, helvetica, sans-serif]snapping and I could hear my mother cry more for every snap of a [/font]
[font=tahoma, arial, helvetica, sans-serif]hook. I had to pull hard to snap the last hook but with that force [/font]
[font=tahoma, arial, helvetica, sans-serif]the two end of her blouse hurled away revealing her big breasts. Her [/font]
[font=tahoma, arial, helvetica, sans-serif]tits drooping on either end of her body. That was the instant I felt [/font]
[font=tahoma, arial, helvetica, sans-serif]the best in my life. My mother underme, naked and on bed. I looked [/font]
[font=tahoma, arial, helvetica, sans-serif]at those breasts whose nakedness has fed me when I was a child and [/font]
[font=tahoma, arial, helvetica, sans-serif]also prompted me to lust for my mother when I am a grownup. I slowly [/font]
[font=tahoma, arial, helvetica, sans-serif]bent myself to take one of her nipple into my mouth. Mother cried [/font]
[font=tahoma, arial, helvetica, sans-serif]more but did nothing. I licked, and sucked both the breasts. It was [/font]
[font=tahoma, arial, helvetica, sans-serif]a great experience preying on my dear old mother's wonderful and [/font]
[font=tahoma, arial, helvetica, sans-serif]juicy breasts. [/font]
[font=tahoma, arial, helvetica, sans-serif]Contd.....[/font]
[font=tahoma, arial, helvetica, sans-serif]day she made me realise I am the man of the house. Few months ago my [/font]
[font=tahoma, arial, helvetica, sans-serif]dad died leaving me and my mother everything he could leave. As a [/font]
[font=tahoma, arial, helvetica, sans-serif]result we have a house and some good cash in the bank. I am a state [/font]
[font=tahoma, arial, helvetica, sans-serif]government employee earning a high salary. All my life I have been [/font]
[font=tahoma, arial, helvetica, sans-serif]reckless when it came to handling house chores. I never bothered [/font]
[font=tahoma, arial, helvetica, sans-serif]about them. I had my dad to take care of outside activities and my [/font]
[font=tahoma, arial, helvetica, sans-serif]mother, inside the home. So I literally lived a no-responsibility [/font]
[font=tahoma, arial, helvetica, sans-serif]life. So when my dad left us, I guess mom had to do all the work. [/font]
[font=tahoma, arial, helvetica, sans-serif]She might have coped well probably for a month or so as she never [/font]
[font=tahoma, arial, helvetica, sans-serif]complained. But one day, she just bursted on me. She cursed me I am [/font]
[font=tahoma, arial, helvetica, sans-serif]irresponsible and a no-good wonderer and this and that. She told me [/font]
[font=tahoma, arial, helvetica, sans-serif]that I am the man of the house and I should take care of all the [/font]
[font=tahoma, arial, helvetica, sans-serif]activities my dad used to do to the household. I felt bad for mom [/font]
[font=tahoma, arial, helvetica, sans-serif]and from then on I started looking into household activities. I got [/font]
[font=tahoma, arial, helvetica, sans-serif]into this household activity groove pretty quickly as I was taking [/font]
[font=tahoma, arial, helvetica, sans-serif]care of all the outside activities and mom never complained again. [/font]
[font=tahoma, arial, helvetica, sans-serif]Every thing was going well. Well atleast until I realised mom is [/font]
[font=tahoma, arial, helvetica, sans-serif]also a woman. [/font]
[font=tahoma, arial, helvetica, sans-serif]I still remember that day. I came early from work and since mom [/font]
[font=tahoma, arial, helvetica, sans-serif]didnot open the door for me, I used the key to get in. I heard the [/font]
[font=tahoma, arial, helvetica, sans-serif]showering noise from our bathroom so I went to my room to lay all my [/font]
[font=tahoma, arial, helvetica, sans-serif]stuff. The shower noise stopped and heard mom go into her room. I [/font]
[font=tahoma, arial, helvetica, sans-serif]walked out of my room and strolled towards our lounge passing [/font]
[font=tahoma, arial, helvetica, sans-serif]mother's room. The door was not closed properly so I took a casual [/font]
[font=tahoma, arial, helvetica, sans-serif]look. There is mom in her wet petticoat tied around her waist and [/font]
[font=tahoma, arial, helvetica, sans-serif]naked on the top. I might have seen her naked titties before but [/font]
[font=tahoma, arial, helvetica, sans-serif]never saw her in that position. She looked beautiful and voluptious! [/font]
[font=tahoma, arial, helvetica, sans-serif]Mom is an average plumpy lady. Her big boobs are bit saggy and her [/font]
[font=tahoma, arial, helvetica, sans-serif]waist is a bit broad. Her shape is common among most housewives in [/font]
[font=tahoma, arial, helvetica, sans-serif]India. Her sexyness was more displayed with her wet petticoat [/font]
[font=tahoma, arial, helvetica, sans-serif]cliging onto her buttocks and her body is moist with some after [/font]
[font=tahoma, arial, helvetica, sans-serif]shower sweat. I quickly turned and walked away before my mother [/font]
[font=tahoma, arial, helvetica, sans-serif]could notice and after few minutes I yelled making my presence [/font]
[font=tahoma, arial, helvetica, sans-serif]known. Mother acknowledged and we had a usual talk. [/font]
[font=tahoma, arial, helvetica, sans-serif]After that sexy scene of my mother, I always visualised her half [/font]
[font=tahoma, arial, helvetica, sans-serif]naked and with petticoat everytime I saw her. My attraction towards [/font]
[font=tahoma, arial, helvetica, sans-serif]her grew day by day and I started finding opportunities to peek on [/font]
[font=tahoma, arial, helvetica, sans-serif]her naked flesh. I even started masterbating thinking about her. It [/font]
[font=tahoma, arial, helvetica, sans-serif]was at this instant, I realised dad had left me another thing other [/font]
[font=tahoma, arial, helvetica, sans-serif]than the house and cash. It was my mother and her lovely body. The [/font]
[font=tahoma, arial, helvetica, sans-serif]best of all inheritances. One evening we got a hindi movie on video [/font]
[font=tahoma, arial, helvetica, sans-serif]and watched it. It was a low budget movie on extramarital affairs. [/font]
[font=tahoma, arial, helvetica, sans-serif]It was low budget but the scenes were HOT! They never showed naked [/font]
[font=tahoma, arial, helvetica, sans-serif]bodies but they were kissing the blouse covered breasts and lifting [/font]
[font=tahoma, arial, helvetica, sans-serif]the saree and putting their hands inside! We both were very excited. [/font]
[font=tahoma, arial, helvetica, sans-serif]I could notice mother breathing heavily and I could feel her HEAT! [/font]
[font=tahoma, arial, helvetica, sans-serif]After the movie, we just discussed a little about it and went to our [/font]
[font=tahoma, arial, helvetica, sans-serif]rooms for a much needed masterbation. Even after relieving myself a [/font]
[font=tahoma, arial, helvetica, sans-serif]couple of times, I could not sleep. I felt frustrated thinking about [/font]
[font=tahoma, arial, helvetica, sans-serif]the movie and my mother.[/font]
[font=tahoma, arial, helvetica, sans-serif]I decided I had to do something. I sought of got an idea that since [/font]
[font=tahoma, arial, helvetica, sans-serif]I am the man of the house, sex should also come with the standard [/font]
[font=tahoma, arial, helvetica, sans-serif]package. I need to satisfy the woman of the house sexually and she [/font]
[font=tahoma, arial, helvetica, sans-serif]should satisfy me. Thats the only thing I have not been doing from [/font]
[font=tahoma, arial, helvetica, sans-serif]my dad's household activities....taking care of his woman. I also [/font]
[font=tahoma, arial, helvetica, sans-serif]knew that the woman is also my mother and she will not accept me as [/font]
[font=tahoma, arial, helvetica, sans-serif]her sex partner. I somehow had to convince her that I am willing to [/font]
[font=tahoma, arial, helvetica, sans-serif]fill her when she needs a fill and I am sure she will not accept it [/font]
[font=tahoma, arial, helvetica, sans-serif]if I propose to her. So the best thing would be to force her the [/font]
[font=tahoma, arial, helvetica, sans-serif]first time. Once she gets laid forcibly, she will accept the [/font]
[font=tahoma, arial, helvetica, sans-serif]situation and allow me to be her lover. The idea, as I was thinking, [/font]
[font=tahoma, arial, helvetica, sans-serif]shot my whole blood of my body into my dick as I felt it [/font]
[font=tahoma, arial, helvetica, sans-serif]acknowledging my thoughts. [/font]
[font=tahoma, arial, helvetica, sans-serif]I slowly got out of my room and walked to my mom's room. The door is [/font]
[font=tahoma, arial, helvetica, sans-serif]closed but not locked. I pushed the door and went into her room. [/font]
[font=tahoma, arial, helvetica, sans-serif]There she is, sleeping on her back with her face facing away from [/font]
[font=tahoma, arial, helvetica, sans-serif]me. Her loose end of the saree has crumppled up covering only one [/font]
[font=tahoma, arial, helvetica, sans-serif]blouse covered breast. Her other breast is fighting very hard to [/font]
[font=tahoma, arial, helvetica, sans-serif]come out of the blouse. Her blouse hooks are tight and barely [/font]
[font=tahoma, arial, helvetica, sans-serif]holding on the blouse. Her bare stomach is beautiful and moving up [/font]
[font=tahoma, arial, helvetica, sans-serif]and down slowly to her breathing rhythm. Her legs were held together [/font]
[font=tahoma, arial, helvetica, sans-serif]and here saree on her is twisted everywhere but fully covered. She [/font]
[font=tahoma, arial, helvetica, sans-serif]is sleeping on a single bed as she gave me their double bed after my [/font]
[font=tahoma, arial, helvetica, sans-serif]dad died. I have decided that if I ever copulate with my mother it [/font]
[font=tahoma, arial, helvetica, sans-serif]will be on the bed where she always been copulated. It will be on [/font]
[font=tahoma, arial, helvetica, sans-serif]the same bed my dad entered her and fucked as her husband and her [/font]
[font=tahoma, arial, helvetica, sans-serif]man. It will be on the same bed where her man of the house always [/font]
[font=tahoma, arial, helvetica, sans-serif]fucked her. So without even waking her up I just grabbed my mother's [/font]
[font=tahoma, arial, helvetica, sans-serif]hand and pulled it to get her up the bed. [/font]
[font=tahoma, arial, helvetica, sans-serif]Mom woke up in shock as I managed to pull her out and before she [/font]
[font=tahoma, arial, helvetica, sans-serif]could know whats happening I just dragged her by hand into my room. [/font]
[font=tahoma, arial, helvetica, sans-serif]After entering the room I left her near my bed, went to the door and [/font]
[font=tahoma, arial, helvetica, sans-serif]locked it. Mom got to her senses although I would think she is still [/font]
[font=tahoma, arial, helvetica, sans-serif]half asleep. Before she could say "What!" I caught hold of her paita [/font]
[font=tahoma, arial, helvetica, sans-serif](loose end of the saree) and pulled it towards me. Mom tried to hold [/font]
[font=tahoma, arial, helvetica, sans-serif]on to it but in vain. The whole saree got unwrapped as I pulled. By [/font]
[font=tahoma, arial, helvetica, sans-serif]now mom must have come to her senses as she madly tried to keep the [/font]
[font=tahoma, arial, helvetica, sans-serif]saree on. Before we both could realise, her faithful saree separated [/font]
[font=tahoma, arial, helvetica, sans-serif]from her body and mom was left only her blouse and petticoat. My [/font]
[font=tahoma, arial, helvetica, sans-serif]lust has overcome my 'sonly' insticts as I kept enjoying my mother's [/font]
[font=tahoma, arial, helvetica, sans-serif]situation as every man in India's dream to see a woman in her [/font]
[font=tahoma, arial, helvetica, sans-serif]underwear. Mom started crying by now as I lunged on to her to pull [/font]
[font=tahoma, arial, helvetica, sans-serif]her towards me and kiss her on her lips. [/font]
[font=tahoma, arial, helvetica, sans-serif]She struggled to avoid my kiss but I held on to her. Once I finished [/font]
[font=tahoma, arial, helvetica, sans-serif]kissing her she just released herself from me and ran to open the [/font]
[font=tahoma, arial, helvetica, sans-serif]door. By the time she held on to the door lock I ran towards her and [/font]
[font=tahoma, arial, helvetica, sans-serif]grabbed her by the waist with one hand and the otherhand caught her [/font]
[font=tahoma, arial, helvetica, sans-serif]hand attempting to open the lock. Finally she spoke "Why are you [/font]
[font=tahoma, arial, helvetica, sans-serif]doing this to me!". I told her "Because you told me I am the man of [/font]
[font=tahoma, arial, helvetica, sans-serif]the house!" struggling to hold on to her. "But I'm your mother," she [/font]
[font=tahoma, arial, helvetica, sans-serif]said, tearfully twisting and turning. "You're the woman of the house [/font]
[font=tahoma, arial, helvetica, sans-serif]too, aren't you?" I said, and continued without waiting for a [/font]
[font=tahoma, arial, helvetica, sans-serif]reply. "Mother, I suggest you to stop this and lie down on that bed [/font]
[font=tahoma, arial, helvetica, sans-serif]there and get ready for me." I held on to her waist and quickly I [/font]
[font=tahoma, arial, helvetica, sans-serif]sprung open my lungee (sarong) as my cock sprung out stiff. She [/font]
[font=tahoma, arial, helvetica, sans-serif]looked my cock and then dragged her eyes to look me in disgust. [/font]
[font=tahoma, arial, helvetica, sans-serif]Before she could talk anymore, I grabbed both her wrists, pulling [/font]
[font=tahoma, arial, helvetica, sans-serif]her towards me. Then I twisted so she turned around, her back to the [/font]
[font=tahoma, arial, helvetica, sans-serif]bed. I then pushed her on to the bed as she laid on her back. [/font]
[font=tahoma, arial, helvetica, sans-serif]She screamed as she fell on the bed while still crying. "What do you [/font]
[font=tahoma, arial, helvetica, sans-serif]want from me?" she sobbed. I said nothing and just stood there [/font]
[font=tahoma, arial, helvetica, sans-serif]enjoying her underwear covered body. She started to get up - I think [/font]
[font=tahoma, arial, helvetica, sans-serif]to get away from me again but I grabbed her petticoat to pull it [/font]
[font=tahoma, arial, helvetica, sans-serif]towards me. She must have wore an old one as it started tearing away [/font]
[font=tahoma, arial, helvetica, sans-serif]along her waist where she tied her petticoat with a string. It took [/font]
[font=tahoma, arial, helvetica, sans-serif]me several pulls between my mother's crys to tear her petticoat as [/font]
[font=tahoma, arial, helvetica, sans-serif]it was giving way. It tore finally, and came away, leaving her naked [/font]
[font=tahoma, arial, helvetica, sans-serif]waist down in just her petticoat piece tied around her waist. That [/font]
[font=tahoma, arial, helvetica, sans-serif]was the firstime I ever saw my mother's bush. My birth place and a [/font]
[font=tahoma, arial, helvetica, sans-serif]forbidden part for a son to see. Her bush between her legs appeared [/font]
[font=tahoma, arial, helvetica, sans-serif]to me like a place of enjoyment rather than a place of respect. By [/font]
[font=tahoma, arial, helvetica, sans-serif]now she started to cry more as I moved on to her a she was [/font]
[font=tahoma, arial, helvetica, sans-serif]struggling and twisting sideways to cover her womanhood, pushing me [/font]
[font=tahoma, arial, helvetica, sans-serif]to try to get me off her, pulling up her knees and using them to [/font]
[font=tahoma, arial, helvetica, sans-serif]hide her body. I did not listen to her cries. Infact I liked her [/font]
[font=tahoma, arial, helvetica, sans-serif]cries. I liked her tries to resist me! It made me feel really like [/font]
[font=tahoma, arial, helvetica, sans-serif]the man of the house. Some more struggle and again she was flat on [/font]
[font=tahoma, arial, helvetica, sans-serif]her back, with me standing over her, enjoying just looking at her.[/font]
[font=tahoma, arial, helvetica, sans-serif]I squatted on her thighs, leaning forward slightly. I took her [/font]
[font=tahoma, arial, helvetica, sans-serif]wrists, one in each hand, and brought them together. I caught both [/font]
[font=tahoma, arial, helvetica, sans-serif]her wrists in one hand, holding them above her head, pinning her to [/font]
[font=tahoma, arial, helvetica, sans-serif]the bed. With the other hand I began to open the hooks of her blouse [/font]
[font=tahoma, arial, helvetica, sans-serif]holding onto the two ends between her breasts. Mother is still [/font]
[font=tahoma, arial, helvetica, sans-serif]crying pleading me not to do anything but she stopped struggling. I [/font]
[font=tahoma, arial, helvetica, sans-serif]tried unhooking her blouse hooks but they are more a struggle than I [/font]
[font=tahoma, arial, helvetica, sans-serif]expected. So I just pulled the blouse holding the inside of the [/font]
[font=tahoma, arial, helvetica, sans-serif]blouse. Since the hooks were alrady tight, they just came off [/font]
[font=tahoma, arial, helvetica, sans-serif]snapping and I could hear my mother cry more for every snap of a [/font]
[font=tahoma, arial, helvetica, sans-serif]hook. I had to pull hard to snap the last hook but with that force [/font]
[font=tahoma, arial, helvetica, sans-serif]the two end of her blouse hurled away revealing her big breasts. Her [/font]
[font=tahoma, arial, helvetica, sans-serif]tits drooping on either end of her body. That was the instant I felt [/font]
[font=tahoma, arial, helvetica, sans-serif]the best in my life. My mother underme, naked and on bed. I looked [/font]
[font=tahoma, arial, helvetica, sans-serif]at those breasts whose nakedness has fed me when I was a child and [/font]
[font=tahoma, arial, helvetica, sans-serif]also prompted me to lust for my mother when I am a grownup. I slowly [/font]
[font=tahoma, arial, helvetica, sans-serif]bent myself to take one of her nipple into my mouth. Mother cried [/font]
[font=tahoma, arial, helvetica, sans-serif]more but did nothing. I licked, and sucked both the breasts. It was [/font]
[font=tahoma, arial, helvetica, sans-serif]a great experience preying on my dear old mother's wonderful and [/font]
[font=tahoma, arial, helvetica, sans-serif]juicy breasts. [/font]
[font=tahoma, arial, helvetica, sans-serif]Contd.....[/font]