Note: This story was dynamically reformatted for online reading convenience. Cant stop Loving "Hi mom," Vani stormed into the kitchen as always and hugged her mother innocently. "Hi Vani," Mala replied with a stale expression on her face. She wasn't her usual self to enjoy the childish hug of her daughter today because of the unbelievable incident that took place so early in the morning. Vani's eyebrows shrunk at once realizing that her mother wasn't looking all that cheerful on a wonderful Sunday morning. She knew that her mother did go into a shell more often than not after her father's death and hence presumed that it was just another occasion. "Oh mom," Vani kissed her mother on her cheeks and said with compassion. "Still thinking about Dad?" Mala stood silent for a while letting the drops from her eyes roll down her cheeks. She badly needed a shoulder to lean to and cry out. But, she knew that her daughter could be the wrong choice. "Something is bothering you," Vani said while she kept her mother in the gentle hug. "Why don't you share your worries with us?" "Forget it," Mala spoke letting a sense of despondency taking over. "Let me go ahead and prepare the breakfast." Vani was sensible to gauge her mother's mood and decided not to press any further. She left the kitchen with confusion written all over her face. At 29 years, Vani was already overdue for marriage. The showcase in the sitting room stood a testimony to her glorious recent past with those wonderful cups and medallions shining through the glass. She was a natural athlete as her father found out when she was still at school. While Sanju, her brother evinced some interest in playing cricket, he wasn't really serious about making a career out of it. He didn't have the conviction to compete and emerge as a successful sportsman and hence opted for a nice white collar job after finishing college. Vani had won her first gold medal representing her school when she was hardly 14 years and never looked back since then. The school management was shrewd enough to make good use of her prowess as they encouraged her to go from strength to strength, winning some medal or the other. Her parents were delighted to see their daughter in the limelight and more so because of the numerous scholarships which came flowing from everywhere. Winning a bronze medal at the Commonwealth games provided the highpoint to her career and she didn't regret being a virgin at 25 years. She became the Regional Manager of an insurance company of very high repute and surely she never missed anything in life other than a man and sex. By the time she realized that her body wasn't fit enough to compete in any more events, she was 29 years old, looking stale and rigid for a virgin. Sanju was 34 years and remained unmarried for the sake of his sister. As per conventions, he had to wait till his only sister got married, something which never happened. He couldn't stay away from the family after his father died and was content to be with his mother and single sister. He was in a thankless situation where he couldn't gather the courage to look for sex outside although his eagerness about sex had grown in leaps and bounds for quite sometime. Finally, his desperation forced him to look out for sex within the four walls of his own house. Mala never had any clue about her son's growing curiosity about sex till her day began with the worst shock of her life. She began rewinding whatever transpired early in the morning. "Here you are," Mala, his mother entered his room with a steaming cup of coffee. Sanju hurriedly smashed the burning cigarette into the ashtray and puffed off the smoke. "Oh no," Mala said with an overtone of disgust in her voice. "You are smoking a bit too much nowadays." "Sorry Mom," Sanju apologetically said. "Don't go away; I need to talk to you." Mala kept the coffee cup on the tray and walked towards him. "Tell me." Sanju briskly walked towards the sink and began washing his mouth in a hurry. He pulled the towel which hung right above the sink and wiped his moist face softly before walking towards his mother. "Is there anything serious you would like to talk about?" Mala queried with surprise. "I guess it is," Sanju replied with a funny smile before grabbing Mala by her waist and pulling her close to his body. It took a few seconds for Mala to comprehend what is going on and by the time she realized his intentions, his lips were firmly planted on her mouth. She moaned into him while her hands tried to push against his broad chest. She froze like an icepack as she felt his son's big bulge was searching for her crotch. She helplessly closed her eyes as he began drawing her lips inside his mouth and began chewing them gently. Her weakening hands stopped pushing against him and instead inched up to clutch his shoulders. Her eyelids tightened as Sanju held her firmly with one hand while his other hand moved up to cup her left breast beneath her sari. He wasn't trying to squeeze but was just letting his fingers to hold the sagging flesh gently while his thumb began searching for her nipple. "No," She suddenly freed herself from her son's lusty grip and screamed. "I can't let you do this." "Please mom." Mala realized that her mind had begun wavering after the brief erotic touch of her son. She knew that staying any longer in the room could very well encourage her son to go ahead and complete the seduction without much resistance from her. She feared that the family fabric stood exposed to the risk of breaking off if and ever she yielded to her son. She decided to move out of the room at once. "Please stop mom, I want you to stay." Sanju took a couple of leaps ahead of his frightened mother and closed the door. Mala's heart was thudding heavily as she feared that the improbable could happen now. "Sanju, Please," Mala pleaded. "I am your mother, 55 years now. Please don't make me commit this sin." "I don't have a choice," Sanju tried to reason with his mother while his eyes hungrily gazed at her body. "I badly want to know about a woman's body and I can't think of anyone else." Mala wasn't allowed to reply as she found herself pushed on to the bed before she could bat her eyelids. Her reflexes weren't sharp enough to rise quickly and it was a bit too late once Sanju came down heavily on her. His searched for her breasts again and unlike the previous touch, he was holding both her breasts harder and she could feel her flesh being squeezed more fiercely. "This is very wrong," Mala whimpered. "Your Dad will never forgive us." "He is dead," Sanju fumed. "I am alive and so you are." Mala watched her son pulling off her sari with trembling hands. She wasn't yielding yet and kept holding the loose end of the sari with all the strength she could muster. Sanju made a few futile attempts before realizing that she wouldn't let her sari go off and desperately jumped on her to grab her breasts yet again. After squeezing them really hard for a while, his hands entered her blouse and began searching underneath her bra. Mala squirmed feeling his warm palms brushing her nipples and her saggy breasts began swelling in excitement. "I beg you...please leave me alone," Mala fumbled for words while Sanju started sucking her blouse. She hissed every time his growing bulge brushed against her abdomen and soon understood that his son was showing his inexperience in sex. She decided to let him pass out once and let her right hand reach towards his crotch and tweaked his bulge gently. "Sanju, wait for a second," She spoke in a tone to convince her son that she was willing to cooperate with him. While Sanju stopped momentarily, she sat up and unbuttoned her blouse much to the delight of her son. His eyes grew like a balloon watching her take off the bra and his face leaned towards her naked breasts once they came out hanging in the air. "Take it one by one," Mala trailed her fingers all over her loose breasts before letting her right hand to hold the right breast pointing towards her son's mouth. "Suck it now!" Sanju wasn't waiting as he launched into her right breast and devoured it inside his mouth. Mala couldn't resist a gentle moan escape her lips as his tongue brushed her hardening nipple. She had to conceal her excitement as her left hand reached towards his zipper and began dragging it down. She pulled out his member from the brief in a flash and gripped it hard wrapping it around with her fingers. Sanju kept sucking her right breast while he held on to her left breast and began squeezing it with absolute relish. Mala was biting her lips telling herself that she shouldn't be giving way for any further excitement. Her left hand briskly stroked his dick and kept increasing the speed while her horny son concentrated on her breasts. She smiled to herself feeling his dick growing harder and longer as she stroked. She tried hard to control her emotions as her son was getting softer and softer on her breasts. "Now, take the other one," Mala said as she stopped her son and let him take her left breast inside his mouth. "Suck it as much as you wish." Sanju began having a go at her left breast while his dick shook in excitement as Mala stroked it deliriously. It was mixed feelings for the mother as she felt amused seeing her son's dick was about to explode while she was just about beginning to enjoy her breasts being sucked so hard by him. "Yes..yes..keep sucking," She accelerated her son who obliged by sucking harder and moaning against her breasts. The experienced woman was building up her son's excitement with her fake moans while her left hand worked in lightning speed to let his dick reach its climax as soon as possible. Her eyes were glued to his hard meat as she struggled to ignore the sensational feeling on her nipples. "Oh my son...are you satisfied? Suck it dear...suck it as much as you want...suck your mother's tits." She kept muttering with amusement as her son was having a go at her breast like mad. "Ohhhhhhh!" Sanju screamed letting her breast slip off his mouth. Mala grinned as she watched his dick exploding like a fountain sending thick white semen into the air. Her eyes swelled in amazement seeing consecutive loads of cum flowing out of the hard dick before it began shrinking like magic. "You passed out," Mala kissed Sanju on his forehead and said. "You need to wait for a while before going at me again." Sanju gasped for breath and rested on his elbows with exhaustion. His face was written with disappointment and he wasn't noticing the mischievous smile on his mother's face. "I need to go down," Mala easily sat up and got down from the cot. "I don't want Vani to get suspicious." Sanju was taking long breathes as he watched his mother setting her sari right with a flashy smile. He knew that it wasn't the complete sex he had wished although it was more than the excitement he had wished. He kept glaring at his mother who opened the door and walked down the stairs. Mala was sprinting like a girl as she entered the kitchen apparently relieved by the fact that she didn't let her son get into her. She shook once remembering the size of her son's dick and sighed in relief that it could never make its way inside her cunt. However, she did realize that Sanju had induced her sexual instincts after her husband's death with his frantic sucking. She felt her nipples were still hard after the treatment her son gave her and wondered when and how they would eventually recede to their original size. As she approached the platform, she quickly lit up the stove and decided that the best way to forget the whole thing was to concentrate on the cooking. Once she completed keeping the pressure cookers on the stoves, her hands reached out to her crotch and to her utter shock discovered the damp patch on her sari. 'I have been aroused by my son.' She told herself with absolute disbelief. She felt helpless as her hands went down and began pulling up her sari and petticoat together. She smiled as her fingers traced the moist spots on her panties and as if she was driven by some devilish force, her fingers began stroking her panties. Her eyes closed at once as she imagined a huge dick brushing against her lacey fabric as her fingers kept caressing her crotch. It was a wonderful feeling to let the finger nails trail around the moist pussy lips through the thin fabric of her panties and she imagined whose dick she would choose to fantasize. She trembled as she rewound the scenes upstairs and tried hard to shrug off her son's huge dick coming into her mind. 'Why did I let this happen?' she wondered. She was convinced that life would never be the same again between her and son after whatever they did. The very fact that she became so vulnerable to her horny son kept pricking her conscience. At the same time, she felt somewhat relieved about the fact that Sanju had preferred to take on his mother who was passing through the post menopause stage. Thank God! He didn't try things with Vani, who is still a virgin. Part.2 "What's wrong with mom?" Vani asked Sanju even as she was just about entering his room. Sanju was a bit startled by the way his sister barging into his room without even giving a knock on the door. He was holding and staring at his dick which had depleted even before he thought of having a go at his mother's pussy. He sat almost in the same position on the bed even after a good thirty minutes had passed since Mala left. He hurriedly pulled up his zipper and turned around to see his sister who settled down on the wooden chair. "Vani, you should have knocked the door before getting in," Sanju sounded firm. "Oops! I am sorry," Vani quipped at once. "I was a bit upset after seeing mom. It never struck to me that I should take your permission before getting inside." "It's ok," Sanju stood up. "Sorry, I got a bit annoyed." Vani stood confused unable to comprehend what was going on. She had never seen her brother in such a pensive mood. She guessed her mother and brother might have had some feud early in the morning. "What's wrong with mom?" Vani persisted with her question. Sanju really didn't know what to answer. There was no way he could have disclosed his recently found passion for sex and he obviously wouldn't reveal his brief sexual escapade with his own mother. The annoying silence finally broke when Mala entered the room again. "What is going on?" She asked casually. "Aren't you coming for breakfast?" Both Sanju and Vani weren't replying. The uneasiness was building up quite rapidly. "I have something to say," Mala walked further and settled on the armchair. "We need to talk about our future." 'Our future?' The siblings couldn't help wondering. "I am not getting any younger," Mala began speaking. "I know both of you aren't getting settled in life. I can see that your frustrations are beginning to tell. I don't want your depressions to take you close to any suicidal tendencies." "Mom, whom are you talking about?" Vani made an interruption unable to contain her anxiety. "Well, I am talking in general," Mala replied with a smile. "No. Mom is referring to me," It was Sanju's turn to interrupt. "I did something wrong today." "What is that?" Vani questioned with her eyes alternating between her mother and brother. "Oh Nothing," Mala quipped. "He wanted to have sex with me." "What? He wanted to.......?," Vani stammered. "That is disgusting." "Not at all," Mala was quick to intervene. "I don't find anything odd about it anymore." Sanju looked up at his mother with profound surprise. The smile on her face suggested that she actually meant what she had just said. "What the hell is going on here? I can't hold any more. I am going downstairs," Vani said furiously and began walking towards the door. "Stop for a moment!" Mala said in a firm voice. "I haven't finished yet." Vani stopped. Her eyes were simply spitting hatred. "Let me make it very clear that we need to live on our own for the rest of our life," Mala continued looking straight into her daughter's eyes. "We have been left to the mercy of God by all our relatives and friends. We haven't seen a single soul who could bail us out from our miseries. I am convinced that we have no other go than to help each other." "Help each other? What sort of help?" Vani's voice amplified. "Sanju, come here," Mala called her son. Vani looked at her mother who whispered into Sanju's ears. Sanju kept nodding his head for a while before he looked up at Vani and flashed a strange smile at her. He came up to her and unexpectedly, planted a gentle kiss on his sister's lips. Vani took a few steps back in utter shock. He kept smiling and walked out of the room briskly. "He kissed me," Vani murmured in disbelief. "Yes, he did," Mala said. "I told him to do that." "Oh Mom, I don't believe this." "You have to," Mala stood up and came closer to her daughter. "I have sent him to fetch some nice condoms. Once he returns, we are going to have more fun." "Oh God!" Vani screamed. "What do you think you are talking about?" "Vani!" Mala was raising her tone. "We have had enough. I know that you are as desperate for sex as Sanju is. I know why you spend so much of time while bathing. I don't want either of you getting into trouble outside. Whatever bet it, let's have it right here. Right between us." "But it is wrong," Vani tried to reason. "Let it be," Mala said at once. "I wouldn't force you anyway. You can go if you wish." Surprisingly, Vani didn't budge an inch. She knew that her mother was quite right. Her life was heading towards some unknown mess with no companion. Her body had gone so stiff that she found it difficult to identify herself as a woman. There weren't any guys who even bothered to glance at her. She was becoming an obsolete commodity with no outlet to her emotions. Perhaps, the only way to find some solace in her fading life was to try the untried. The forbidden fruit might well be her life's much needed recipe. "I will wait," She said with her voice sounding determined. "You better do," Mala said with a cheer. "I bet you won't regret once he returns." "Will it hurt?" Vani questioned innocently. "I reckon it won't," Mala replied with a wink. "You need to get involved if it shouldn't." A few minutes passed off in silence. The mother and daughter smiled at each other as they heard Sanju closing the main door and rushing upstairs. He was gasping for breathe. Vani's heart began thudding heavily as she watched her brother closing the door in a hurry and walking towards her mother. He kept the pack of condoms on the table and shamelessly went to his mother and hugged her hungrily. Vani suddenly felt a prick as she watched Sanju holding her mother's breasts and squeezing them with lust. "Hmmmmm, I thought you would take care of Vani," Mala murmured to her son. "I would love to," Sanju turned around and gazed at Vani with fire in his eyes. "Vani, I guess you want me to move out?" Mala asked mockingly. "Don't go anywhere," Sanju almost shouted and walked towards his sister. "A kiss is a nice way to begin the proceedings," Mala suggested. Sanju came so close to Vani that she could feel his hot breathe on her face. She looked into his eyes which were glowing like torches. She felt a tingling sensation underneath her bra and realized at once that her nipples have hardened like hell. Her eyes gazed at her brother's lips which gently fluttered with excitement. Before she could think any further, Sanju reached out to hug her and within a split second, his hard lips were brushing her sweet lips. Vani shuddered feeling the body of a man against her breasts for the very first time. Her brother felt strong and warm as his hands went about hugging her while his palm were rubbing the back of her skin. Vani could feel the itch underneath her panties growing and she jerked to pull her waist backwards unable to cope up with the feel of her brother's crotch. Reply With Quote #53 Old 14th June 2012 braanpanty2008 braanpanty2008 is offline www.MasalaDesi.com Join Date: 29th May 2012 Posts: 63 Rep Power: 4 Points: 122 braanpanty2008 is beginning to get noticed "I simply can't believe this," Vani murmured. Much more was in store for her as she watched her mother getting close to the hugging siblings. Everything looked like an improbable dream. Vani's body was feeling the radiation generated by her brother's lusty touch and her arms were tempted to hold his shoulders in reciprocation. Mala slipped her hands over her daughter's loose nightie and began caressing the tiny breasts. "Oh mom, what are you doing?" Vani whimpered as her perky nipples hardened instantly. Sanju broke the kiss and his were soon filled with surprise seeing his mother assisting him to seduce his sister. He thankfully smiled at her and pulled his mother inside the hug. His right hand was holding his mother's left breast while the left was holding his sister's. Mala kissed her daughter on her lips and after a brief hesitation; Vani let her mother draw her lips inside her mouth. Sanju was excited seeing her mother and sister indulging in an erotic kiss. He went right behind his sister, sent his arms through her armpits and began kneading her breasts again. "It is very uncomfortable," Mala said. "Let's go to the bed." Vani was getting involved in that action as she pulled off her. Sanju hurried towards his mother and began pulling her sari. Vani unbuttoned her mother's blouse while Mala let her petticoat slip off her legs. Sanju went ahead and unclasped his mother's bra. The eager siblings stared at the naked body of their mother while the mature woman smiled seductively. She pulled down her panties and stepped back before laying across the bed. Sanju gently pushed his naked sister on the bed. He soon joined the party by getting naked letting his young dick free. Mala and Vani smiled at each other watching Sanju holding his dick and stroking it gently. Mala kissed Vani softly on her lips before cupping her breast to suck. Vani squirmed feeling the wonderful stimulation. Sanju sat down and slid his hand on her clit making her jump as he began rubbing it slowly. Mala's hands reached to her son's dick and gripped it. Sanju planted another kiss on his sister's lips and within seconds the young girl went back to let her head rest on the pillow. "Want to feel your virgin sister?" Mala asked with a wink. Her fingers pointed at her son's lips suggesting the point she was making. Sanju lowered his head and started licking his way down Vani's body before settling on her tender public hair. Mala crawled up, rested her lips on her daughter's navel and drew a few circles with the tip of her tongue. Vani heaved and her body arched as she simultaneously felt the tongues of her brother and mother. Her eyes were gazing at her nipples which seemed to be hardening all the time. Her lips went dry in excitement while she could feel a stream of tingling sensations running all through her nerves. She watched her brother's head almost buried between her thighs while his right hand was eagerly caressing her mother's sagging breasts. Sanju's tongue tip brushed against her moist cunt lips like a sharp razor sending waves of thrill inside her cavity. After a while, Sanju stopped and crossed over to the other side of the bed, right behind his mother. He hugged Mala from behind letting his waist press hard against her rather flat butts. His long shaft was attempting to intrude through his mother's thighs while his insatiable hands came around to clutch the loose breasts with passion. "You left your sister abruptly," Mala murmured while she herself was feeling the extraordinary arousal. Sanju wasn't replying and instead hardened his grip on the ageing breasts of his mother. His thumbs traced her big areola and rubbed the top of her nipples. Mala's left hand was pulling her son's face against her shoulder. Vani watched her mother's animated erotic expressions as Sanju's hand eventually descended from his mother's breast to slide towards her womanhood. Mala slipped a few inches down her daughter's abdomen to let her mouth land on her young cunt lips. Soon, she gently stroked her tongue against her daughter's wet hole. Vani squirmed while her mother went about awakening her pussy with some wonderful tongue flicks. Vani squealed and grabbed her mother's hair. Sanju's hand was working quicker on his mother's pussy, rubbing it up and over. His throbbing dick badly wanted to probe inside his mother's pussy. He sprang like a panther towards the table and picked up the pack of condoms. It took just a couple of seconds for him to return to the bed with the condom neatly gripping his long dick. He paused for a moment and looked at his young virgin sister squirming in pleasure. It didn't take much longer for him to make up his mind to go about and fuck his sister. He forcibly pushed his mother off his sister's pussy and moved close to his sister's naked body. Mala seemed unperturbed seeing the sudden rage in her son. She knew that he was eager to have a go at his virgin sister and quietly began spreading her daughter's legs. Sanju jumped in between Vani's legs and let his hands rest on the bed, just close to her waist. Vani began gasping in expectation and a gentle fear gripped her seeing the gigantic dick of her brother. "Start gently," Mala spoke softly and grabbed her son's dick with her left hand. "Begin things with a kiss." Sanju's face went down towards Vani and his lips pressed hers. Mala began rubbing her son's dick against her daughter's young pussy. "You will feel better," Mala cajoled her daughter after the siblings broke the brief kiss. Sanju's dick was brushing against her sister's cunt involuntarily while Mala kept stroking the tip against the pussy lips. Soon, Sanju found his tip making its way inside his sister's tight pussy although it was moist to the hilt. He stayed still for a while enjoying the warmth of his sister's entrance and feeling the friction of his dick head pressing against her entrance. Mala got up on her knees and whispered something into her son's ears. Sanju smiled at once and turned at his sister to wink with a mischievous look. Then, he slowly began thrusting his waist against his sister and took his time for every thrust till he knew that his dick was partly inside her. Vani's head swung either side feeling his hard rod invading her cavity. She squirmed biting her lips feeling the terrific sensation of her brother's meat moving in and out of her moist cunt. Sanju gained confidence soon and went about pushing in and pulling out his dick in a steady speed. "Try to do quicker and harder," Mala commented. Sanju obliged at once and started rigging his sister's pussy with faster thrusts. Within a few minutes, he felt almost the whole of his dick getting deep inside his sister's young cunt and groaned in excitement. Vani screamed feeling the teasing feeling his dick was causing against her soft muscles around the pussy walls. Soon, Sanju started pounding her pussy letting her scream intermittently. His excitement grew feeling his dick being clenched tightly by his sister's vaginal flesh. Mala was completely turned on after watching her daughter's pussy getting ploughed by her son's young dick. He went about fucking his sister with tremendous speed and lust while Vani was virtually yelling out in sheer pleasure. Her brother's dick was plunging in and out of her pussy with an amazing speed and strength. She was letting out loud screams while her waist kept thrusting against her brother. Sanju felt a gentle warmth building up at the bottom of his shaft which slowly grew warmer until he felt a burning sensation right on the tip of his dick. It was like a wild stream of melt iron rushing through the stem of his dick which eventually exploded filling up the condom with plenty of his youthful semen. Mala watched her son's body collapsing on her daughter. They kept gasping for breath. She felt glad and relieved seeing signs of joy in the eyes of her grown children who were hugging like passionate lovers. Finally, she had managed to show some light at the end of the tunnel. She knew that their lives have taken the turn for the better things. 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Hovering around 45, she did keep many men and even boys curious about her. Surprisingly she wasn't one among those who keep making a great fuss about food habits and physical fitness. In fact her frequent outings and club activities meant that she kept anything looking edible into her mouth. She herself had admitted several times that her little secret about her looks was her relaxed mind. Obviously, she could afford to be relaxed with the huge fortunes her husband had left behind. Parthiv, her only son had almost all the virtues of his parents and hence he never gave his mother any moment of anxiety, at least until the recent past. Parthiv was undoubtedly amongst the heartthrobs of the town and deservingly so. At 21 years, he remained focused on his career ahead. The sudden twist to his tale came because of a brief love affair which eventually ended in a bitter heart break. Although Parthiv did manage to get on from there without entangling his life into any further mess, Vasudha knew that he wasn't the same person as he once used to be. She could notice an element of recklessness in his behavior occasionally; making her wonder if he would ever be the person whom he used to be. She did make a few conspicuous efforts to restore normalcy in his life before she finally decided to jump the fence. It was a cold Saturday night in mid December and Parthiv had begun what now had become his usual regular dose of some fine whisky. Parthiv's eyes brightened to see his mother get to the balcony with a rather transparent saree revealing her sleeveless blouse beneath. More shock was about to follow as she picked up an empty glass and stretched forward to him suggesting that she wanted to have a dose or two. Parthiv kept staring in the dark, sipping his whisky and watching the reaction on his mother's face that looked extremely uncomfortable tasting the drink. The cool breeze began to blow letting Vasudha's thin saree fiber flutter. Parthiv's eyes comfortably settled on his mother's chest as he gulped the drink. Vasudha eventually broke the silence after managing to finish of her first drink. "If this could be a solution to miseries I would have tried long back," she smiled. "But you know I never look for excuses in life." Parthiv avoided looking at his mother realizing that she was making another attempt to counsel him. Vasudha was looking straight into his eyes which were another cause for a mild feel of embarrassment for him. "I don't think this could be a solution either," Parthiv spoke without turning his face. His voice was heavy with an undercurrent of depression. "I am just trying to keep myself relaxed." "Look at me," Vasudha suddenly sounded firm. Parthiv turned to see that she was actually smiling. "I don't think there is any reason for you to avoid looking at me." "Are you joining me for the next round?" Parthiv picked up the scotch bottle and began uncapping it. "No," Vasudha replied quickly. "I suggest that you can stop here as well." Parthiv wasn't unduly pleased with his mother's stricture. "I need some more," Parthiv began pouring as he spoke. "Or else I might not sleep well tonight." "Think again," Vasudha smiled again. "I can make you sleep well tonight if you stop at once." "Are you going to sing some lullaby?" Parthiv queried laughingly, concealing his mild anger. "Not exactly," Vasudha joined his laughing. "But, I bet you will surely sleep well." "May I know how?" Parthiv asked with a shade of surprise. "I am your mother," Vasudha said evenly. "You might not be remembering that you were drinking my milk till you were in the fourth standard." "I don't remember," Parthiv nodded in acceptance. "But I am content with my whisky now." "Look out," Vasudha unsnapped the safety hook on the left side of her shoulder which had pinned her saree and blouse together. She stood up and began unwinding the saree around her with amazing ease. Parthiv's eyes couldn't resist straying on her magnificent breasts under the cover of a tight blouse. Parthiv's face grew pale in excitement watching his mother standing like a sexy angel in blouse and petticoat. He felt as though a fireball was rushing from his lungs towards his abdomen causing an unexpected prick underneath his brief. "I will stop if you don't want me to go further." Vasudha's hands had already reached to the bottom of her blouse as if she was awaiting his instruction to unclasp the hook. Her eyes were glowing with mischief as she watched her son's widen. It was a tricky situation for Parthiv as he really didn't know what to reply. He realized that his nerves were taking over his brain as the bulge underneath was growing speedily. He moistened his lips by popping out his tongue and brushing it all over his mouth. Vasudha soon understood her son's predicament, walked towards him, went on her knees and placed her arms on his thighs as if she wanted to reassure her hesitant son. "Forget that I am your mother," She spoke while her fingers stroked his thighs. "I am just a woman before you willing to take off the last bit of clothe on me." Parthiv swallowed hard sensing a fresh stream of blood running through his body because of the sudden proximity of his mother. Vasudha gently squeezed his thighs for a while before they moved upwards. "Take me," Vasudha closed her eyes and whispered. "Let's make love here; right in the balcony. I want to see the sky and watch stars while you take everything from me." "Isn't a sin?" Parthiv hushed. "Let's not waste time," Vasudha spoke while her fingers rushed to his lips to silence him. "I can't think of anything else to bring back the cheer in you." Vasudha's face leaned forward and her sharp nose brushed against her son's crotch gently. She looked up, flashed a sexy smile at her son as her left fist closed his bulge. Parthiv's head swung back feeling his mother's hands on his manhood and he groaned as she began squeezing his rock hard penis. "How would you like?" Vasudha winked at Parthiv. "Should I unzip your trouser or you will do it yourself?" She wasn't actually willing to wait for his answer as her hands reached for the zip to pull it down slowly. Parthiv wished to pinch himself to be assured that he wasn't having some wet dream. His heart pumped like frantically realizing the prospect of a wonderful blow job from his beloved mother and may be more. "Be a man," Vasudha said taking his hands, pulling them towards her breasts. Parthiv's hands trembled feverishly upon brushing his mother's wonderful breasts. It took just a few moments for him to shrug off his pretenses as he eagerly grabbed a handful of his mother's breasts. Vasudha smiled with closed eyes and her expression suggested that she was enjoying the feel of her son's hands clutching her wonderful globes. "I won't ask you to be gentle with them," Vasudha murmured. "Deal as you wish." Parthiv wondered how his mom could be having such a seducing effect on him. He ran his fingers inside her tight blouse, exploring underneath her bra, rubbing against the nipples and tweaking them with passion. Vasudha expedited pushing down his trouser and pulling out her son's enormous dick from the captivity of the brief. Parthiv sighed aloud as her palm went around the head a few times before her fingers began stroking the hardened rod. "Parthiv," Vasudha whispered. "Why didn't you show this to me before?" "As a matter of fact," Parthiv said smilingly. "I wanted to ask you the same question." "Naughty boy," Vasudha said after gently tapping his cheek. "Let me get rid of something." Vasudha's impatience became more evident as she pulled off her blouse with a rustling noise as the hooks flew all over the balcony. She really got rid of the wasted blouse and bra in real quick time and let her wonderful tits swing in the air much to the delight of her young son. Parthiv pounced on the pair of sexy tits and began squeezing them as hard as he could. "I want to suck them," Parthiv spoke biting his lips unable to cope up with the excitement. "Suck what?" Vasudha queried tilting her head sexily. "Your..your..," Parthiv stammered wondering as to how best he could describe his mother's breasts. "You mean my tits?" Vasudha laughed visibly amused at her son's lingering hesitation. "Yes..Yes," Parthiv said hurriedly even though he was slightly taken aback by her crude language. "They are all yours," Vasudha said as her grip on her son's shaft tightened. "But, let me have a go at your young dick first." Parthiv felt like flying in space as she dived and took his dick right into her mouth. He was amazed to see the horny side of his mother as her lips brushed all over the erect meat suggesting what a great sucker she might have been during her prime. The young lad watched the exemplary hand-mouth coordination of his mother as she went about giving the blowjob of a lifetime. While the horny lady was engrossed sucking his dick, he could barely manage fondling her 'tits' with passion like never before. Parthiv knew that his dick had grown like a monster inside his mother's mouth while she was relentlessly sucking the growing demon as if it was her favorite recipe. "Mommy, I don't want to cum inside your mouth," Parthiv almost yelled soon. "Get naked and lie down on the floor." Vasudha stopped at once, leaned back on the floor with arms bent and soon lay straight on the floor. Her hands reached down hiking her petticoats well above her waist, revealing her shiny thighs. Her left hand landed on her dark blue panties as if inviting her son to have a go at it. Parthiv was equal to the task as he jumped in between her thighs and pressed his face on the silky panties. "That's it," Vasudha uttered in joy, holding his face hard against her crotch. Parthiv's tongue popped out like reflex action and began licking the mound under the thin cover. Her hands wavered a bit to push up his T-shirt as if she wanted him to get rid of his clothes as well. The obedient son never wasted any precious moments as soon he was naked to the hilt. As he resumed on his mother's panties, he sensed that she was fiercer than before apparently due to the feel of his naked body against hers. "I can't let anything between you and me," Parthiv spoke as his hands pulled off his mother's panties in haste. "Now my tongue is itching for the feast." "Do it," Vasudha giggled and pulled his head down to let him resume from where he had left before taking off her panties. Parthiv had made up his mind to let things happen gently as he knew that they had all the time in the world. He motioned his buried face sideways, brushing her inner thighs with his rather rough cheeks. Vasudha squirmed and swirled feeling his skin brushing her silky thighs while his forehead was rubbing against her cunt lips. The son kept teasing the thighs for a while till he sensed that his mother was moaning aloud. As he closed in on her delicious pussy lips, he was instantly struck by the feminine aroma emanating from her pussy. He wasn't inclined to have a go at her pussy right away as he began making gentle movements with his tongue on it. He lashed his tongue sideways, upwards and downwards for a while before eventually driving his tongue inside the depth of his mother's moist pussy. "Oh Parthiv," Vasudha screamed and swung her head either sides while his tongue danced inside, lapping and licking. Parthiv's dick kept growing menacingly listening to his mother's vociferous moans and his tongue went about inside the pussy like a trained dog. Vasudha shook and her juices began flowing into her son's mouth. Her legs wrapped around her son's shoulders and held him in a tight leash. No sooner did Parthiv get up, his eyes reached to her tits which swelled in and out keeping pace with her breathing. He launched on his mother, hugged her and began kissing her on her chin, cheeks and finally her lips. Once they broke the kiss, Vasudha pulled her knees upwards and flexed her legs to spread wide enough to let her son in. Parthiv's heart pumped in excitement as they had neared the ultimate moment any mother and son could ever dream about. His long hard dick stiffened further and Vasudha sighed in sheer excitement after looking down to see her son's long meat ready to fire in all cylinders. Vasudha smiled as she watched Parthiv kneel right in between her well spread legs and feeling for her sluggish pussy with the tip of his dick. She went mad as his long shaft began intruding into her cavity through the pussy lips. Her hands wrapped around the youngster's shoulders and tried flexing her body to let his dick have a smooth entry. Parthiv let out a groan feeling his dick making its way inside his mother and drove his weapon hard enough further. Vasudha felt tight for her age and Parthiv had to make quite a few retreats just to dive his dick again with more strength and vigor. Vasudha was chanting his name as the long dick got deeper inside her. Parthiv pulled almost half the length of his dick for one last time, took a deep breath and launched like a monster sending the whole length inside his mother's moist cunt at one go. Vasudha screamed in delight sending her legs around him. "Do I have the whole of yours inside?" she hissed. "I can't wait any longer." "Certainly", I said. "Can't you feel my balls pressing against you?" Vasudha blushed, perhaps for the first time since the erotic encounter began. "Show no mercy" She hushed. She knew that her son was more than willing now. Parthiv began rigging her mother in slow motion. He felt the warmth of his mother's pussy every time he went in and out of it. His eyelids weren't closing even once as he picked up the momentum. Vasudha was moaning like a teenage girl while her son began following her instructions by showing very little mercy on her puss. Parthiv was smiling watching the peculiar expressions of his mother as his dick gathered tremendous pace in pumping her pussy. Vasudha kept yelling, grinding her waists and thrusting her body upwards at his invading dick. "You are a wonderful mother fucker," She screamed aloud. Parthiv was grinding his teeth as he pumped his mother with rapid strokes. His hands strayed all through reaching out to her tits, caressing them, pressing them and squeezing them. Within minutes the noise of the thighs clasping against each other sounded loud like never before. Vasudha wasn't lacking behind as she pulled her nipples, squeezed her tits and indulged in dirty talking while her eyes kept watching her young son having an experience of a lifetime. Her undue excitement meant that it was she who exploded first to be quickly followed by the dick sending consecutive shots of semen inside her womb. They both groaned aloud. It took a while for both to gradually stop their gasping and once they did the naked bodies hugged each other feeling the chillness that had settled on them out of absolute perspiration. "Did you watch the stars?" Parthiv asked mockingly. "You bet I didn't," Vasudha replied with a giggle. "Doesn't matter," Parthiv smiled. "You can try next Saturday." "I can wait," Vasudha smiled. "I am not sure if you will stick to this arrangement till tomorrow." Reply With Quote #58 Old 16th June 2012 braanpanty2008 braanpanty2008 is offline www.MasalaDesi.com Join Date: 29th May 2012 Posts: 63 Rep Power: 4 Points: 122 braanpanty2008 is beginning to get noticed Switching Roles It took me a while to squeeze out of the railway station before making it to the parking space while I kept thinking about what my wife said just before the train started moving. 'You have to be content with your mother's spicy food till I return with your baby.' I was convinced that her statement was quite straight and meant nothing than what it sounds. But, I somehow began to feel the prick as I kept eschewing her statement again and again. I have been watching Savita, my mother with sexual intentions for quite some time now although I have always ensured that neither she nor my wife get suspicious about it. I never missed a chance to watch my mother's cleavage carelessly revealed once in a while and I have been watching her swaying butts while she walked with heart pumping fast. It is difficult to recall since when I have started having this intention although the initial phase of feeling ashamed about desiring to have my own mother on my bedside has vanished for good. I had asked myself if I was taking undue advantage of my mother's helplessness, more so after my father died leaving nothing but a few hundred rupees of monthly pension for her. However, I knew that it was only after her sudden interest in some social activities that I began noticing the changes in my mother. What started of a mere curiosity seeing her renewed sense of dressing, soon turned into lust. As I drove back home, it struck to me that it is going to be just me and my mother for at least another three months before my wife returns after delivery. As my mother opened the door letting me in, I lowered my eyes in a sudden feel of guilt although it was just momentary. My eyes hungrily looked up to watch my mother walking towards the sofa while her ass cheeks swayed. "Shall I bring a hot cup of coffee?" she asked with her eyes glued on the television. "No. Thanks," I replied and kept looking at her knowing well that she wasn't in the mood to take her eyes of the TV. She was wearing a stiff cotton saree which kept fluttering in the breeze of the ceiling fan. She had considerably reduced the height of her blouses which just about concealed her reasonably big tits. I could see a reddish curve just below her blouses suggesting that she preferred to leave a little bit of the lower portion of her breasts uncovered. It was already enough for me as my dick had hardened dramatically as I made up my mind to proceed further without wasting any more time. I slowly got up, walked across and reached to the double sofa where she was sitting. I soon rested my head on her lap pretending as if I was very exhausted. I wasn't sure as to how she would react as I kept my eyes closed. Seconds later, I could feel her palm on my forehead as she began massaging it gently. "You seem to be tired," she said while I simply nodded my head in agreement. "Why don't you sleep it out? I will get you a nice cup of coffee and some pill." I thought that it wasn't a bad idea at all. I immediately rose from her laps, got into my room and jumped onto the bed. My mother didn't get up at once as she kept watching her favorite soap making me further anxious. It was after a good ten minutes that she came into my room with a cup of steaming coffee and a head ache pill. I swallowed the pill and began sipping the coffee while my eyes rested on my mother's wonderful tits right above my eyes. I shook my head in disagreement after my mother stretched her right hand to take back the empty cup. "Sit down," I instructed. "I need to talk to you." She immediately sat on the bed and looked at me with surprise in her eyes. "Anything serious?" "I guess so," I quipped. "I wanted to talk about you." "About me?" She exclaimed. "Go ahead. I am eager to hear." I paused for a moment before beginning to speak. "Of late I can see that you look different. The sober look on your face has vanished since long and I can see your face glowing with grace." "Is it so?" She smiled. "What else?" "Your sense of dressing is getting better day by day," I continued. "Even my wife is somewhat surprised to see the range of sarees you prefer wearing nowadays." "That's because of my club activities," She intervened abruptly. "I need to look presentable in the company of some big people." "Presentable?" I queried. "You have started looking gorgeous nowadays. I hope guys are not chasing you while you go out." She began laughing as she said, "I think that is going too far. I am going to be 45." "That exactly is the problem," I smiled. "Even I can't believe that you are going to be 45." For the first time since our conversation began, I could see her face going rigid for a moment. There was no way I could go back having gone so far into engaging my mother into such a conversation. My fingers reached to her lips, held and gave them a gentle press. She took no time in pushing my hands of her and attempted to rise from the bed. My hands flew towards her waist to hold them and pull her towards me. My lips were pressing against her stomach now as I started kissing her soft skin all over. I could feel her body shaking as my lips made contact with her body as her hands came down heavily on my head to push me away. "Manu. What are you doing?" "No; this is not correct..and..I am..." "Ohhh...please..stop this Manu...I am your mother..." As she kept stammering, I was becoming nervous as I feared that things were getting a bit forceful. My grip on my mother loosened and I reconciled to the fact that if she wasn't interested she can easily get away. But, she wasn't making any extraordinary efforts to get herself relieved although my arms had opened up. I realized that she wasn't resisting me as I had feared as even her evasive action was too slow to say the least. She was trying to get up in slow motion from the bed when I held her by her arms and pulled her back on to the bed. "Don't say you don't like it," I said looking straight into my mother's eyes. "We can't do this. Manu," There wasn't even the scarcest shade of protest in her voice. "Be my wife till she is back," I pleaded as my lips approached her face again. As my lips began exploring her shiny face licking her cheeks, chin and lips, she stayed still with closed eyes as if she was tied up. "It is now that I have realized how sexy you are," I kept pestering her with my erotic talking. "You have a wonderful pair of boobs; better than my wife and firmer too." The brief struggle we have had left her saree astray over her breasts as they stood invitingly in front of my eyes. I stretched a hand eagerly to her right breast, cupped it and squeezed it gently. "Ohhh. Manu." I knew that she was yielding to me now as I could see a hint of smile on her lips. Her eyes opened soon as she inched her way closer to me. I asked her looking into her eyes, "I want to kiss your lips." I got bolder and slit my tongue inside her mouth. Immediately, her tongue stuck out and met mine inside my mouth. I was convinced that my mother has begun enjoying and began unwrapping her saree. She sat in front of me with a petticoat and a blouse that just about held her overwhelming tits beneath. "You look wonderful," I admired. "My hands are itching to have a go at each one of your tits." "Oh! It is very odd thing to hear from you," She covered her face with her hands as I unclasped her blouse hooks to leave her with just the tight bra holding her beautiful globes. "Oh Mom, I have watched your cleavage a hundred times in the last few months," I lured her." I can't believe I am seeing them so close today." It worked as she undid the bra hook and pushed me into the bed. Before I could apprehend what was happening, she gradually got on top of me. I kissed her again and unzipped my jeans and stuck her hand on my huge bulge. I began taking each one of her nipples into my mouth and started sucking them softly making her moan gently. I felt her body trembling as I alternated between her nipples to give them some oral treatment they deserved. Her breath was getting harder and her moans were becoming louder. I couldn't believe my luck as I was getting more and more aroused to be pleasing my mother this way. I soon became naked in front of my mother while she looked at me with utmost amazement. She glared with a smile as I kissed her again on her lips and eventually began working my way down her neck to in between her huge tits. She kept moaning softly and I started to kiss her fleshy boobs. My hands went around to hold her ass and clutched them firmly. I undid her petticoat and descended enough so that my head was at level with her panties. I could see her panties was soaked and I began kissing her womanhood and thighs. My fingers went around her pussy lips as her moans became louder than ever before. "I am feeling so odd," my mother hissed. "Should we go to this extent?" "I bet we should," I asserted. "Stop thinking that I am your son and keep enjoying as if I am your lover." "You must be a good lover," she admitted. "You wife must be very lucky." "So you are," I said with a smile and resumed where I had left by licking over her panties. She couldn't hold it any longer as she pulled her panties off to reveal her bare pussy. Almost immediately my tongue popped out and started brushing her pussy lips with hunger. She was rather screaming than moaning as I started tasting drops of her pre-cum with my tongue. I rolled her over and laid her on my bed. Our lips met again as we kissed for quite some time before she grabbed my dick. I threw all caution to the winds as I mounted on her. "We are going to have sex now," I whispered into my mother's ears. "If that's what pleases you, go ahead," her words sounded as though resigned but her arms wrapped around me eagerly. "I am going to slid my cock into your tight pussy and feel you all around. I will keep getting at your tits and may be I will shoot my cum into your womb. She stared at me while I spoke to her as my hands held her firmly. My mom instantly got the clue as she began spreading her legs. I slowly began thrusting my hard, virgin cock into her slogged pussy making her groan. As my motion gathered momentum, her body swayed coping up with the pounding my dick was performing. She occasionally glanced at me to smile as if she was impressed with my fucking. The session lasted for quite sometime before we had a simultaneous explosion as thick loads of my semen found their respite inside my mother's cunt. Once our fluids slurped, I rolled over and laid next to her while the room was filled with our deep breathing. Our naked bodies hugged each other as we remained on the bed staring at the ceiling fan for a long time. "We did it. Mom," I turned to her and told her as she blushed. "I am glad that you are pleased now," she replied with a sense of fulfillment. 'I won't be missing my wife anymore' I told myself.