Horny mother & son

This is not for light hearted people. It is a story of extreme love between a
mother and her son. If you cannot go through incestuous material please detest
from reading any further. So this is how it starts. I belong to a north Indian
agrarian state. Ours is a family basically engaged in agriculture, but I was an
exception and went on to do higher studies. We have big farm land and do the
agriculture our self. Because of outdoor activities all members in my family are
well built above six feet in height and bodies to match.

In our family apart from Father and mother we are two children, myself and my
younger sister. My mother in addition to household chores takes care of our
fields too along with father. Because of all the physical work my mothers figure
is perfect, she has firm tight belly long sturdy legs, very big breasts and wide
hips to match. By the time I started noticing my mothers feminine assets I was
already nineteen years old and built like a bull. At that age I was too
possessive about my mother and always thought about keeping her safe between my
thighs. As north India is very hot during summers and our house being in the
middle of fields with high boundary walls womenfolk in our house i.e. My mother
and sister were quite careless in the way they dressed during summers to avoid
heat.

My mother and sister both used to wear very thin cloths and both of them
dispensed away with brassieres and panties during summer. My mothers body is
slightly on the heavier side and she wears her salwar and kameez very tight. My
favorite pass time was to sit in the kitchen during summer afternoons when
mother used to prepare lunch. Mother in her tightest diaphanous dress used to
sit in front of chulla (stove that uses wood as fuel) sweating profoundly. Her
big boobs spilling out of low cut kameez after some time were quite visible
through her kameez made wet due to sweat. I kept my eyes pealed to the streams
of sweat that used to flow from her neck to the deep valley between her
choochies. By this time her nipples used to start sticking out and I got full
enjoyment of seeing my mothers boobs in their full glory. A first mother used to
admonish me for sitting in the heat but I used to say " Mummy jab app itni garmi
mein baith sakti hain hamare liey to main bhi appki garmi mein poora sath
doonga".

At this mother used to smile and say " beta main to garam ho hi gai hoon mere
saath too bhi garam ho jayaga". And after this the real show used to start.
Mother would look at me affectionately and say " Dekh kitna paseena aa gaya hai"
and saying this she would lift the corner of her kameez and show her flat
slightly bulging tummy while fanning it with her kameez, during this time she
would be sitting on a small wooden plank in peeing position with her feet wide
apart. During all this time she would dextrally keep on making chappaties. I
would be sitting in front of her looking exactly between her thighs. After some
time mother would take her hand back towards her chooter hold her salwar and
pull it back so that in the front her salwar would fit snuggly over her swollen
fuddi. My mothers choot was always plain without any hair. In this position her
salwar would be stretched over her fuddi with a very clear notch in the middle.
Within seconds sweat from her stomach would trickle down and the cloth fitting
snugly over her choot would become transparent giving me full view of her hole.

I would be looking fixedly at that spot. Now my mother's choot would start
oozing juices. We both would be very excited by this time and would start
conversation in double meanings. Mummy would place a chapati on my plate and say
" Beta tail laga ke doon". I would reply" Mummy bina tail ke hi le loonga tu de
de". These type of scenes were my staple food for fantasies during those years.
At night I would sit in the bed with my big hard lund in my hand thinking about
my mother and masturbate thinking about her choot. Anyway now let me come to the
actual incident. It happned during the time when my father had to go out to
purchase seeds and fertilizers for the farm. During such trips father would be
gone for almost one month. This time when he had been gone for about five days i
started noticing that mom started geting itchy day by day . In our farm I had
seen cows in heat and I think mom was behaving in about same manner. I t was
around ninth day since father had been away from home. A small field was left
which needed plowing and I decided to do it that day. In the morning I told mom
"Mummy main voh chota khet jot ke aata hoon". Mom said "Beta abhi to bahut garmi
hoti hai vahan koi bhi to nahi aata hai ajj kal to koi bhi kheton main nahi
jaata hai poora veerana hogo." Then mother suddenly stopped and went inside the
kitchen.

I also didnt pay any attention to anything and started preparing our tractor for
the day. When I was about to leave for the fields mom called behind and said
"Beta main dopahar ka khana le ke aaongi". I said "Thaik hai mummy par dair mat
karna". I then went to the fields that was a really hot day. Our farmhouse is
quite big and spread over a vast area. As father had gone out of town all
laborers were also on leave and whole area was deserted. I went to the field
which was a small plot of land in the middle of our farm and was surrounded from
all sides with tall crop of bajra. I started the work in right earnest but was
sweating within no time. There I was sitting in the middle of desolate place
thinking that there is not a soul within kilometers nearby, I was feeling quite
lonely and looked at my watch .It was 11.30 AM and I thought God how lonely it
is , then it came to my mind that mom will be bringing lunch and suddenly at
this thought a shiver went through my body. Involuntarily I looked all round me
and I don't know why my cock slowly started stiffening.

I looked all round myself and feeling goose pimples all over my body in full
excitement I uttered "Maa teri choot." Hearing these words aloud from my own
mouth I suddenly felt rush of adrenaline all over my body. All round it was
totally desolate and i was getting my rush so I placed my hand on my lund over
my pants and said " Mummy aaj khet mein chudwa le apne bete se." Now I was
getting fully excited and shouted "Maa aaj chut le ke aa mere paas dekh mummy
aaj tera beta hath mein lund le ke baitha hai". Now I was fully excited. The
thought of saying these vile words for my own mother gave me shivers. The
thought of my own mothers cunt was driving me nuts. I had not felt this much
excitement ever in my life. My cock was tight upto the full limit. I wanted to
take full advantage of this loneliness and talked to myself about the beauty of
my mothers cunt. Hardly five minutes had passed that I saw at a distance the
figure of my mother with a bag of lunch coming towards me.

I started the tractor again and started my work. In about fifteen minutes mom
was near me and above the noise of tractor shouted for me to stop. Out of guilt
I was not able to look at her but I stopped the machine and walked towards her.
Mother motioned me towards the lone tree at the corner of the field and we
walked towards it. On reaching there mom turned towards me and said. "Beta tu
kitna garam ho gaya hai. Dekh kaisa paseena aa gaya hai. Laa main tera paseen
ponch doon. " Saying this she came near me and with her dupatta Cleaned my face
of all the sweat and dust. Then we sat for Lunch. During lunch I could hardly
look my mom in her face but I knew that she was watching me intensely. After
lunch I washed my hands and started walking towards the tractor when mom
suddenly called me from behind. "Beta ek zaroori baat karni hai " I came and sat
besides her more out of expectation than anything else. From the look of her
face I could make out that she was nervous like hell.

Suddenly she said "Beta bajara bada ho gaya hai koi chori to nahi karta." I said
"Nahin mummy ab kon lega ise." Mummy said "Nahin koi bhi chori kar sakta hai tu
dekh aas paas koi hai to nahin. Aisa kar tu pair pe char ja aur saab taraf dekh.
" I climbed on the tree and looked around. As i knew it was fully deserted all
round. I climbed down and stood in front of my mother and said "mummy aas paas
to koi bhi nahin hai ham doono bilkul akale hain." Mom lifted her eyes looked at
me and said " Hum doono akale hain kya?" I nodded my head and then she said "Tu
mujhe bajre ke khet mein le chal" I started walking towards the field where the
crop was tallest and maximum dense. Mom was coming right behind me. As I entered
the field we were shielded from outside openness and i held her wrist and
started pulling her towards inner reaches. Mom was wispering "Beta koi dekhega
to nahin hame yaahan." I stopped at a suitable place and turned towards her and
asked "Yahan kaon dekhega humen dekhna to door koi hamari aawaz bhi nahin sun
sakega ". Then I looked at her and said " Chal aab apne kapre utar ke nangi ho
jaa." Mom's face was suddenly flushed with red tint of embarrassment but she
said " Nahin pahele tu aapna lund dikah". I placed my hand on my trousers zip
and pulled it down.

Then I put my hand inside my trousers and pulled my underwear down. Then I
slowly took my hard swollen foot long cock out and took my mothers hand and
placed it on my cock and said " Le mera lund pakar." The feel of my mothers hand
on my cock was driving me nuts.I then slowly started undressing my mother. I
held both the corners of her Kameez and lifted them she lifted her arms and I
pulled her kameez over her head. Now she was standing in front of me in her bra
and salwar. I put my hand over the string of her salwar and started pulling it.
As the string untied I slowly pulled her loosened salwar to her ankles. Now she
was standing in her bra and panties holding my cock in her hands. I placed my
hands on her shoulders and asked "tujhe nangi kar doon? ". Mom didnt reply but
kept on foundling my cock which by now had assumed gigantic proportions. I
encircled my arms around her and unhooked the hook of her bra. As her bra fell
from her shoulders exposing her lovely boobs my mom pressed her body to mine to
hide her nakedness.

Seeing her intentions I whispered in her ears " choochi dikhane mein itna sarma
rahi hai to tu apni choot kaisa kholegi mere samne?" Now mom said " chal ab
baaten mat kar, mere saath kaam kar" I was enjoying my own excitement now and i
knew that as long i talked mom would start loosing her shyness and will open out
more so i wispered in her ear, "marwaige?" Mom replied "itni door se marwane ke
liey hi to aai hoon , bajare ke khet mein nangi khadi hoon tere saamane aur tu
pooch raha hai ki marwaigee?" I asked "kacchi utar doon kya" Mom was by now
totally exasperated, she stepped back pulled down her panties arranged her
clothes like a bedsheet lay back on them bent her knees ,opened her legs wide
apart and said "aur kuch kholun kya , ab jaldi se apna lund daal" I stepped back
and pulled down my pants and underwear. Then I stepped out of them and kneeled
in front of my mothers cunt. I was sitting on my knees in between her thighs. My
big hard cock was jetting out of my thighs . My mom was looking intensely at my
cock. I held my cock in my hand and slowly pulled the skin back exposing my
thick swollen knob to my mother’s intense gaze. Seeing my doubly swollen knob
mom involuntarily widened her thighs to the full extent. Now in this intense
heat both of us were loosing our control. Mother horsly wispered " ab dair mat
kar apna lund mare andar kar de jaldi se". I held my cock in my hand placed the
knob directly over my mother's cunt. Then I placed my hands on her bent knees
,looked in her eyes and asked "chod doon thuje.?" Mom was shivering with
excitement.

She nodded her head indicating yes. In the same position I thrust my hips
forward and pushed my cock in her cunt. As my knob went inside her already wet
pussy her pussy lips were stretched to the full extent. Mom in her excitement
moaned " aa bete mere upar chad ja." On hearing this with my cock still in her
cunt I bent forward and placed my elbows on the sides of her chest. Then with
both my hands I grabbed both her boobs. Now I was looking directly into her eyes
and down with one thrust of my hips I inserted my full cock inside my mother’s
cunt. Now that my cock was fully inside her cunt after the initial excitement
and anticipation we finally came to the actual fucking and I started fucking my
mother in right earnest. We both were sex hungry at that time and we both were
fulfilling each other's desires to the full extent. Mother was throwing out cunt
juices from her cunt very copiously and my cock had become slimy with her
juices. That day I fucked my mom to my hearts content, and to this date we enjoy
a good relationship