Mom In Train

Running away from home I landed in Bombay. It was Bombay then, not Mumbai, and the city was not stifled of its sexual freedom. Without much money, I ended up as a worker in a restaurant. As you pass under the Sion-Ghatkoper highway bridge at Chembur railway crossing, you could spot the restaurant with its name board in Tamil. Yes, the owner was a Tamil and a nice man too. He gave me only simple works, when he came to know of my education. I just had completed, then, my school finals.I made friendship there with another boy, who was quite experienced in restaurant as well as other activities. Within a week time, he led me through many shady lanes of Bombay. The city was overflowing with sex: not only the Grant Road and Kamatipura, but also the parks and beaches were, with dusk's cover up, giving way to sex adventurers.He took me one day to a secret chamber, where they were screening blue films. It was too hot for me to bear with, especially the scenes where matured women having sex with teenaged boys. As soon as we returned back, I entered into the toilet to relieve myself, but the boy who took me to the film pushed open the door before I bolted it and entered in, with me standing within.- Let me have finished mine first.- Ok, I go out.- No need. It'll be over in no time. Stay.With out any traces of shame or shyness, he pulled out his cock and beat it in my presence. As he said, he did spurt out indeed in no time. And then he told me to do likewise in his presence. I was hesitating. But he moved in, zipped me down and pulled my thing out.- Ah, what a huge...!And then without shame, he wrapped his hand around and pumped me. I was simply thrilled by his voluntary service. It reminded me of a similar encounter I had with Uncle Venu, a month back.*Uncle Venu took me to a hospital and told me to sit on a bench outside the 'Clinical Lab' and went in. Few minutes later, he came out with a small container and led me into an adjacent toilet and closed in with me. In a hushed up voice he pleaded me.- Give me your semen sample.- My semen! What for?- I'm in a position to prove my old man that I'm capable.- Of what?- Of producing a child. I'll fake your semen as mine and fool my dad with the results.- But...- No buts. You are my best friend's son. If your father were alive...He didn't wait further. He squatted in front, pulled my cock out and started pumping it. I was shocked. Nevertheless my cock stretched to its full length in his hand grip.- What a beauty you have!He sighed. I could see a light in his eyes and zeal in his action. His face was so close that I could feel his hot breath on my meat. And after a few minutes I felt the boiling in my balls.- Uncle, I'm cummm...He connected the container mouth to my cock tip, collected all my seeds, closed the container, opened the door and gone.*Now in Bombay, with the boy's hand, it took a little longer for me to ejaculate, but when it happened it happened with a tremendous force, soiling all over his palm.- What a long time you take! Women you had been with might have praised you, no?- I never had been with any. Not so far.- Is it? Be ready then next week. I'll take you to one in Dharavi. She would love to have your size and stamina.- Won't there be any problem?- She's not a pro. She does it for her own pleasure.- How'd you got to her?- She's my relation.- Relation! How?- Don't ask. Eat the bun; not the wrapper.*Back home, one day, I was sitting at our backyard door steps; reading my lessons. Anu akka was hanging up her washed wet clothes for drying, on cloth lines in the backyard. Anu akka was a tenant of our house. Her husband was a clerk in a government office. And they had no children. I used to call her akka (elder sister) and her husband uncle. The portion of our house they rented was not so big and they were also allowed to use the guest bathroom, constructed in a corner by the compound wall. She had just emerged out of that bathroom with her wet cloths. And on this particular day, she was in a voile sari, which was wet and clinging to her with neither bra nor petticoat underneath. Her breasts revealed themselves like two papaya fruits; and her buttocks like melons. On crossing back, she stopped by where I was sitting, placed the bucket down and started drying her wet hair with a towel. Only then I noticed her black triangular patch playing a hide and seek through her wet front. Her joggling boobs and peeping triangular patch infused in me an unbearable sexual urge. As if in a trance, I got up but stood unmoved as she turned her gaze on me. My dick had made out a tent on my trousers. She looked down at my crotch, her eyes lingering long on my pulsating bulge. Then she looked this way and that way, moved to me and placed her palm on my fever peak.- Ah, so big! Would you give me it?- Mmm.- Uncle is unable to give me a child. Would you give me one?- Mmm.- Your mom in?- No.- Where?- Out somewhere.- Good chance. In to the bathroom, then. Come and make me pregnant.As I stepped behind her, as a lamb following its mother sheep, I heard someone calling me. I stood on my track, frozen!- It's mommy. She's back.- The bitch in the manger! Tomorrow then, got it?- Sure.Before letting me go, she pulled me to her, crushed me on her big boobs, and rubbed her crotch against my erection.My mother, calling me inside, wanted to know from me if I would allow her to marry Uncle Venu. I was stunned. Uncle Venu was a longtime family friend. A rich man too. He had been helping us a lot after my father's death. My father died four years back. But, thinking of his hot breath on my meat inside the clinical lab toilet ..., is mom in the right direction? She said it was for the sake of me that she was considering uncle's offer. The only income, the rent we get from Anu akka is too small to meet my further studies, she argued. I didn't say anything; simply lowered my head.I was depressed after that. I didn't want to be a burden to my mother. If I were to become Anu Akka's lover, would she take care of me? But she doesn't seem to be that much rich. Yet, I considered it. Nothing wrong in throwing up a stone, whether one may get a mango or not.The following day, I noticed a sari on the door of the guest bathroom to hint at Anu akka's presence there in. My cock jumped up at once. I went inside my house to check on my mother. She was nowhere. I got angry as the thought arose in me that she might have gone to uncle Venu's house. But soon I got out of it, took it as a good opportunity for the job on hand and moved toward the bathroom.The bathroom door was not locked within. I had no idea then of its broken padlock or the sari on the door meant to keep others off. I thought Anu akka was kept it unlocked, on purpose, to let me in. The door stood a crack ajar. I peeped in before entering. And there to my view was her bare bottom jutting out. She was in a bending posture, dipping clothes into a water filled bucket. She was fully naked. I could even see her fleshy boobs through her shapely thighs. It was the fatty lips of her pussy, peeping from under her buttocks that wielded its pull on my cock. I zipped down my trousers and let free my enlarged cock. And then without making noise I opened the door, entered the room, held her by her hips and jostled her bare behind with my hardness. She straightened up like a spring and turned. Face to face there was my MOM!The world stood still. We, mother and son, were standing there naked facing each other. There was shock and bewilderment in her face. Shocked as well I stood there like an idiot. And she was looking at my whopping manhood. As she regained her senses and was about to open her mouth, I ran out. And, before she dressed up and came out, I ran out of town.*The Dharavi fuck promised by that boy my friend had never chanced. Before that, my home people arrived at our restaurant to take me back. It was the restaurant owner, who had informed them in order to wheel me on to my studies. Such a holy man he was! I was reluctant to go back home, but at the same time I didn't want to create a scene. I decided within me to runaway again once I reached my hometown. The boy my new friend was really upset on my departure. He was staring at the two persons who came to take me off.- Are they your father and sister?- No, he's an uncle; and she's my mother.- Your mother?- Yes. Mother.- But...too young!?I put my arm around his shoulder. I patted his back as if assuring him that I would be back soon; and then shook his hand. I bid a big goodbye, with folded hands, to the restaurant owner and staffs; and left the place.The Madras Mail was scheduled to leave Bombay Victoria Terminal by 11:30 in the night. Uncle had our return tickets booked in that train. He suggested spending time till then in a park. Horror struck me. To frequent a park, in evening times, in Bombay those days! I tried to usher them straight to Bombay V.T., but uncle said it would be boring to idle in a train terminal.We entered a park and found a place behind a stout tree. Already lot of couples had sheltered behind trees and bushes. And it was getting dark. Uncle Venu, saying that he wanted to go around the park, left us, me and my mom to ourselves.As soon as he left, my mom's body started shaking with silent sobs. I moved and put my hand around her and slowly she abated. Neither of us could speak a word. The darkness was getting thick.- Why did you do that to me?- What?- Leaving me like that, when you were the only one I had.- But you had Uncle Venu.- You didn't like me getting married, right?- ............- Or is it because of the bathroom shock?- ............- How long was it going between you and Anu?- No, we never had; not even once.- Had you planned then, that day, a rape on her?- No, she had planned our meeting there on that day.- Ah, the whore!Then she fell silent. At a ten feet distance, behind a bush, but open to our angle of vision, was a couple snogging. I was embarrassed, since of my mom in the nook of my hand leaning on me. My mom spoke in a low voice.- What would have been the turn of events, if your thing had got into me in that bathroom rear-ender?- Mom?- And if I had my love-hole blundered?A whip of hotness got me on. I perspired. My mom moved her hand on my thigh. I shuddered. She brushed her lips against my ears.- Look! Aren't they father and daughter, the couple by that bush?I peered into the semi darkness. The man wore a matured look and the girl had a baby face. But to me, they seemed to be an office manager and his secretary. As we looked on, the girl rolled down a rubber on the man's erection, pulled off her panty from within her short skirt and pulled him on top and in between her legs. With her slender legs circling around, the man's middle started moving up and down in a slow and steady rhythm.My cock was about to burst out of my pant seems. But my mom's hand was already on the bulge.- A father with his own daughter!- Can't be. Likely to be a manager and his secretary, I think.- No, a father and daughter they are. Look at their face resemblance! He had brought her straight out of her school and giving her his cock before taking her home to her mother.- But...- You don't know what all odd things taking place in the world around us are! A father and daughter indeed.- ............- Same way, why not a mother and son?- Mom!?- I should've had you in the bathroom itself. You wouldn't have runaway.- Oh, mom!- Leave the past. I'll show you now the mark you missed. Shoot!It was too much. My hardness thrust against her cupping hand. My mom un-buckled my belt and freed out my erection. Guiding my hands to her fleshy boobs, she crushed her lips against mine. As she lingered on our kiss, she ran her hand all over my cock as if judging its length and girth. I was pressing her breasts with her cloths on. Slowly, then, she eased herself on her back with me between her legs. Hiking up her dress she shoved my cock in between her thighs into a wet oven. Oh, God!I entered heaven indeed. Buried myself there I lay still with her wet warmth nuzzling around the length of my cock.- Fuck.- Hmm?- Move your cock, big man. Fuck mommy! And never again think of running away.She was right. Why should one runaway when one has such a hot rippling cunt. To hell with that Dharavi bun, whose wrapper may read her as that boy's own sister or even mother, who knows? You don't know what all odd things taking place in the world around us are! I kissed my mom. Pressing her boobs, I moved my hardness in and out. Her cunt was so wet and velvety. I drove through it with long and hard-hitting strokes. She encircled her arms around my neck and puckered her cunt around my cock. Vanished were, in fact, the men and milieu around us! It was so thrilling and blissful! I never dreamed the feeling of a cunt would be so fantastic! In five minutes time I reached my peak and shuddered. Mom threw her legs around and crushed me in. I filled and filled and filled her depth with my hot gushes. Mommy kissed me all over my face. And that was my first time. And that too was with my mom in a public park!As I pulled my cock out of my mom's cunt and straightened up, I saw there, to my shock, Uncle Venu sitting beside. But he was cool and grinning at me and my mommy. Mom covered her private parts and grinned back at him. I marveled at her coolness.Madras Mail. Uncle Venu had booked all four berths of a first class cabin. When the TTE asked for the fourth person, uncle told he would be boarding at Kalyan. But nobody was there to board; and the TTE never came again to check. Uncle bolted in the cabin door and pulled down the window steel ventilating shutters. Cent per cent privacy was assured. Both tube lights were kept on. Mommy sat by my side and leaned her head on my shoulder. And she ran her hand on my thighs and moved it to my crotch. I felt the rush of blood and heat through my veins. I looked up at uncle. He smiled and winked. So, the crook is encouraging me to make love with my own mom! I looked back at my mom. She tilted up her face and presented me her lips to kiss. I held back. But she held my hair with her free hand and crushed her lips against mine. To hell with the presence of uncle crook! I closed my eyes and dissolved myself into the pleasure of her kiss. She pried open my lips and invaded my mouth with her tongue. Down there, she opened my trousers, freed my erection and enveloped it with...lips...!I fluttered open my eyes and looked down in confusion. There I saw uncle Venu's head moving up and down on my cock. I broke the kiss in shock. My mommy pulled me back in to her embrace.- But, mom...- Let him do! He dreamed to have you ever since he saw your big thing.- But...- What? You don't like it?- Not that, he's going to be your husband.- Yes, he would tie the knot, but you would tie-up with me in bed.- Mom?- Yes, he had decided to hook you to me the day he beheld you in the lab toilet; but I was not, at least, until I saw the truth myself in that bathroom incident. And now, having had you once, o my stallion, I want to have you again and again.She got up, undressed and became completely naked. Since a widow, she had no jewels or ornaments on her. Below her plain neck, her boobs with their large areoles and thick nipples jogged in their heaviness. Her belly, below her deep navel, was bulging a bit with fats. Her plump thighs tapered down like elephant trunks. And her hairy mound was so broad and bulging. I let my saliva run down through the corner of my mouth.She pushed away uncle's head off my cock. He gave it up reluctantly. Mommy pushed me down on my back on the lower birth. Uncle pulled my trousers off to help her endeavor. My cock stood like a flagpole pointing up. Mummy climbed on the berth and squatted on my thighs. The gland of my penis was hitting against her navel. She raised her buttocks and brought her bee-hive above my pillar rock. Right above my upright cock I could see her swollen labia, sweating to swallow my pole up. I could feel its scorching heat on my gland. Exited, I was about to lung myself up and bury my shaft in to her folds, but then, unexpected, uncle brought his face in between, blew me three four times and then guided my cock through her labia. Mommy crashed down and landed on my pubis. With her eyes shining she looked at me and then at uncle. Uncle let out a throaty laugh, shook his head and retired to the other berth.Mommy took both my hands and placed them on her heavy boobs. I pressed them. Her nipples squashed against my palms. Her mouth parted and she let out a sigh. Looking deep into my eyes she lifted her buttocks and moved her cunt up and down on my upright cock. I could clearly view the beauty of my thick stem splitting through her blood filled labia. When she noticed the direction of my attraction, she too bent her head and looked at our junction. Her cheeks lighted up in blush. When she lifted back her head, she cocked her eyes and bit her lower lip with a stealthy smile. Exited, she pushed her boobs against my hands and bumped her cunt against my pubis. Ceasing not her up down ride, she untied her dense hair to cascade her shoulders. That gave her a look of a nymphet, feasting on her prey.The train was moving in a uniform speed. And mom also set her move to match with the rhythm of the train; that thadak that thadak. When she realized that I found out her act of match-moving, she blushed; but pinched and pulled at my cheeks. In return I crushed and pulled at her taut nipples. She faked pain; and fucked me hard as if punishing me for my mischief. I pulled at her boobs and fucked her back, pumping up my buttocks. Our playful attacks and counter attacks went on and on, endlessly. And at one particular moment, her tunnel, gushing hot juices, pulsated around my cock and, then, writhing, she collapsed on me. Her cunt was in spasmodic movement, trying to milk my cock, but I was nowhere nearer to.I didn't know wherefrom I got that idea: I rolled her down on her back and rolled me up on her top. My cock head found her tunnel this time without help. And I continued giving her my hard strokes. She rolled her head this side and that side, grunting all the while, calling me by names. Swelled in confidence, my cock plowed through her wet land. She encircled her legs around me and drummed my buttocks with her heels. Her juices were seeping out and wetting my slapping testicles. Her hotness fumed around my moving cock. And then churned in my balls, sped through the length of my stem, my cum gushed out stream after stream to flood her depths. Now it was my turn to collapse on her, her limbs binding me tight to her.As I regained my breath, I lifted my head. Mommy was beaming. But, perched on the other berth was uncle Venu, with his eye-balls hanging out of their sockets. Mom unlocked her limbs and I uncoupled from her; and sat on the edge of the berth. My cock became limp and was hanging down, like a rain drenched rat, between my thighs.Mom got up, stepped up to the other berth, bent down and pulled out a bag from under the berth.Uncle slipped down and crawled between my legs. He lifted my flaccid cock with his left hand and wiped it of love juices with the flank of his lungi. And then he lowered his head and kissed my penis at its semi skinned tip. He moved his lips all along upside and downside, and at my balls and back to my tip tracing up mine length. He was going on doing this until my cock warmed up and stirred to lift its head. Then he took the head alone into his mouth and pressed around with his lips and provoked with his tongue. Same time he moved his fingers on my testicles and warmed it up too. Soon my cock stretched to its full length and angled up like a paten tank barrel. Uncle then took in as much length as possible and started sucking at it with his mouth bobbing. Exited I held his hair. He looked up, his eyes smiling. I now met his look with a renewed affection and understanding. He credited my love for him with his adoring mouth. In between, he signaled me to look at my mom.
Mom was pulling cloth after cloth from her bag in search of something. Bending as she was, her large buttocks were cheering at us, with her pussy lips down below beaming up. Uncle pulled away his mouth of my cock, but held it in his hand and wagged while whispering into my ears.- Why don't you give her this from behind?It recalled in my mind a scene in the blue film I viewed in Bombay. An aunty seduces a school boy and gets him fuck her in doggy style. Excited by the idea, I shook hand with uncle, got up and positioned myself behind my mom's bums. Uncle crawled with me, on all his four. Mom was not a bit aware of our moves. I slightly bent my knees and aimed my gland at her labia and stepped inward. Uncle helped my cock in time to find its target; and it sunk.Shocked; my mom tried to wiggle out. But I grabbed her waist and rammed in, giving her no chance.- Mom, it's me.- Who can else? What are you trying to do, you mule?- So exiting it was to look at you from behind!- So you decided to put your donkey thing in, eh?- Mom, if you don't like, I'm sorry.- Oh, no! Don't pull it out. I was just surprised, but I love it.- Really?- Really. What are you waiting for? Ram!Even before I move, she started swinging her hips and undulated her cunt along my cock. I simply swam in and out. It was a great thrill. I allowed her to fuck me like that, on her own, and enjoyed it. But then I couldn't remain long as a passive spectator. I too moved my thing to and fro, stepping up our fucking speed. Mom pulled up and placed one of her knees on the berth. It exposed more of her cunt and more space for me to move in. I attacked her vigorously like a demolishing worker trying to pull down an old structure with his crowbar.- Oh, yeah! What a fuck! Fuck like that! Fuck mommy very hard like that! Fuck and tear down my cunt that was itching these four years for a nasty rub!My mom's words and action showed me that she was oversexed. I drove through her in an attacking speed and tried to give as much as of her demand. It took long this time for me to cum. But sooner, she went berserk; buried her face in the pile of clothes she pulled out of her bag and grumbled.- You little devil with a big cock! You're driving your bitch of a mother mad! Even your whoring father never fucked me like this.- Mom?- It's giving more pleasure and maddening because, I tell you, your cock is much longer than your father's and thicker too.- Mom!- And you are so young and more powerful too. And moreover...- Moreover...?- A husband's tool is after all meant to fuck a wife's cunt, but to have a son's pole invaded the very hole that gave him birth is quite thrill... ah... ahhhhhhhh!At this point her cunt muscles contracted and her body rocked. Her vaginal walls seeped around and bathed my cock. A shiver ran through my body too, to swell my cock head. Its tip burst opened and in jets my semen hit her cavern depth.As I pulled out my deflated cock and stepped back, mom staggered around and collapsed at my feet. Alarmed, I bent down to pull her up. But she signaled that she was alright and leaned by her cheek against my thigh. I looked down; she looked up and smiled. And then she showered kisses on my flaccid cock that was wet with our love juices. I looked around for uncle Venu, but he was already flat on an upper berth and slept.Mommy got up; pulled a gown out of the heap of cloth she made, covered her nakedness and told me that her bladder was full. I too pulled some cloth on me and opened the cabin door. The corridor was empty. We each used separate toilets and returned soon. Once inside our locked cabin, mom lifted her gown and started wiping her cunt with a towel.- Full of your cream and gooey. I just washed.- Give me the towel. Let me dry you out.She gave me the towel with a twisting smile and pushed forth her hairy mound. I knelt down and sponged it out with the towel. I took it seriously and dried out her thoroughly.As she bowed her knees a little to give me more access, her cunt gaped. Attracted, I planted a kiss there. She hit at my head with her knuckle, playfully. I looked up at her and winked. She stuck out her tongue, mockingly. I took it literally and pried her nether lips with my tongue. A shiver shook her body and she held my hair for support. I let the towel slip and cupped her buttocks in my hands and buried my face down her bush. She widened her stand and offered my mouth the under part of her vulva. I flitted with my tongue. She pressed my head to get more, but as I was a novice I didn't know how to give her more. She realized my inexperience, it seemed. She pulled off from me and sat down on the edge of a lower berth; spread-eagled her legs, inviting me to a comfortable position. I crawled in between her thighs, like her pet dog. She brought her hands down and pulled open her outer lips to expose her inner lips, clitoris and reddish gash.- Want mommy to teach?- Mmm, everything.- Lick over the inner lips again and again.- Like this?- Yes. And fuck my cunt hole with your tongue.- Like this?- Ah, yeah. And maul my clitoris with the tip of your tongue.- Like this?- My God, yes. Any bloody woman will fall and crawl around your feet if you can give her head like this. Mmmmvaaa. More at my pleasure button! Yeah, like that! Like that! Switch it on. No, no. No teeth. Be careful. Do it again and again, until I get full and push your head away.I followed her instructions. She approved my move after move with her 'yeah, yeah', pushing always her cunt up. Encouraged by her upheaval I ran my swift tongue in the hairless parts of her pussy and fluttered at her stiff clit. She laid down her body across the berth while kept her cunt lifted up in the air. I attacked at her flowered up gash. She pulled at my hair and writhed and moaned. I sucked at her clit as if it were her little penis. And it triggered her to her peak. Her abdomen convulsed in waves. She pressed her pussy against my mouth and grunted: Ahhhrrraaahhh......aaaahhhhh.....ahhhhhhhhhh! Thin fine juices flooded my mouth and I drank it all, licking her all the while.She raised herself on her elbows and looked down at me. I didn't give up my eating. She shoved my head away; but pulled me up and kissed my lips that were wet with her juices.- That was fantastic!- Have I qualified?- God! You lifted me up to the heaven!- Really? Then let me do it to you once again.- Not required. It's over; and my muscles there have become tender.- Are you sure it's over? But l...- Oh, my big, you're hard again! I'll take care, give it in my mouth.I stood in front of her swaying with the running train. She caught my swaying cock and enclosed it with her mouth. And slowly she applied her sucking skill on it. Uncle was snoring on the upper berth. Uncle was different; and mommy was entirely different. With uncle it was only desire. With mommy it was desire plus love. She sucked mine like a little girl at her candy. I let my fingers roam through her hair that was left untied. She took even my balls into her mouth and sucked at them. She licked along my stem up and down, ran her tongue round and round the grove at my gland base and tickled the slot at its crown. She petted it; adored it; and cherished it as though it was her precious baby toy. All the while she met my eyes with hers and confirmed my pleasure pick-up. I liked the view of my cock wrapped around by her little mouth in her oval face of shining large eyes. She raised her eyebrow and questioned my gaze. I replied her with my fingers tenderly moving on her cheeks. She closed her eyes and sucked at my gland. I moved my hip forward and backward rythmically. She held her lips tight around and allowed me to fuck her mouth. A long while after, when I hastened my movements, mom released my erection from her mouth and positioned it against her cunt hole.- Let's not waste your cum. Direct it to my womb.- But, mom, so many times without condom, you may get pregnant.- That's the idea. Uncle's father has written his will that his properties will go to his grand children or to a charity.- So?- Uncle decided to get us those properties. It's his idea that I should marry him and have his father's grand children by you.- But we are mom and son.- Yet we fuck crazier than any husband and wife. Look, a mother is a mother; and her cunt is a cunt. Respect a mother, but fuck her craving cunt, if she wants to have your cock there. Come on in.I happily entered her. She lifted one leg and placed her ankle on my shoulder. That way her cunt got puffed up and gaped out for deep penetration. I wondered how many positions are there for a cock and cunt to encounter! I plowed my cock through the buttered folds of her tunnel. Mommy took my hands and placed them on her boobs. Pressing them I gave her another long fuck.- How come uncle is so attached to us, mom?- It was him, not me, your father had as his first wife. They were lovers from their school days. I was a distant relation to uncle. Uncle tricked me and gifted me to your father as a token of his love to him. A juvenile girl I was then. Your father broke me in; made me pregnant with you; and married me hence. But he never gave up his love with uncle.- So close?- So close... ah yeah.... Fuck... Make mommy's belly BIG...AaahhhHHH!She shuttered and convulsed. Understanding by this time what it was, I increased my speed with lot of short strokes and emptied out my balls, completely, in to her womb. She dislodged her leg from my shoulder, pulled me on to her bosom and bathed my face with the shower of her kisses.The train slowed down and stopped. It was not a station. May be it didn't get the onward signal. I could hear the chirping of birds outside.- Mom, it is dawn already.- And in our life too.TWO YEARS LATER. Returning from my college I entered our bungalow. Uncle's bungalow became ours. Uncle's old man had gone out of the world. My mother was sitting on a sofa suckling our daughter. Uncle was on an easy-chair, reading a magazine. I went and sat by my mother. By then mom changed the feeding to her other breast. But at the same time she didn't care to cover the free one. Her nipple was thick and wet. Her areole was large. Her already bigger breasts had become still bigger with milk inside. Mom looked at me through the corner of her eyes. I tried to smile at her, but my mouth went dry. I run my tongue on my parched lips.Mommy pulled me by my head and pressed my face to her left out boob. I sought her nipple with my lips and sucked at it, eagerly. Thin sweet milk soothed down my throat. Mom fed us both her children. Her fingers I felt on the back of my neck. I closed my eyes. But then uncle's voice interrupted.- I think it's time to have our second baby.- I'm ready, but what does think the inseminator?- I'm ready too, to serve and please my mom.Uncle got up and walked towards us. Mommy pulling her nipple out of my mouth, stretched on the sofa with the baby girl still mouthing her breast. I raised her sari. She widened her thighs. Her cunt, clean shaved, smiled at me invitingly. I buried my face down there. And uncle captured my cock into his mouth. It was an oral delight: the baby at mom's breasts; I at mom's pussy; and uncle at my penis.Little while after, mom announced that the baby had slept. Uncle let my cock free, got up, took the child from my mom's bosom and put it in the cradle. I got up and placed my cock head at the gate of mom's wet vagina. She waited with her eyes half closed. I entered; my length immersed delightedly in her buttery depth. She encircled me with her hands full of golden bangles and her legs ornamented with jingling anklets. Her thaali (mangal sutra) was lying in the valley of her boobs. And she had adorned her nose, ears and neck with glittering jewels and chains. Even around her waist she had a stone studded silver thread. She had kumkum at her forehead and little above where her hair starts. She looked so rich and auspicious. After all it's one's own determination and related actions that bring one worldly pleasures.Uncle was swinging the cradle; mom and I were swinging in our lovemaking.

Unsatisfied Married Aunty

Hi friends I am back with another real incident happened just one month back with me.Iam presently in Mumbai to satisfy the unsatisfiied ladies and gals. I am thankful to all the readers of my stories and appreciating me, the best thing is that so many women are now ready to share a lot of their fantasies and some are ready to explore this world and I am a guy who is ready to satisfy them in any way.if any need contact me at Sandys17@ymail.com Coming to my story, it was about one month back; I received a very short E Mail from a married wife from Delhi. It was short just appreciating the story that I had posted.I replied back with a small thank you note giving my personal details. The E mail led to another & we started exchanging mails regularly. She was a 28 yr old, a housewife living in Hyderabad with her Husband. To kill time her daughter taught her surfing.She had no idea about Sex sites till she read about them in newspaper articles. Once she visited couple of stories sites she was amazed about the way people made sex. For all these years sex for her was a routine with her husband with al little fore play and then actual fucking.She used to suck her husband, but he had never discharged in her mouth. More so her husband had never performed oral on her. It was all new & exciting for her. The stories had put her on fire & she used to fantasies about all of them.In fact the stories so aroused her that she had started playing with her pussy & loved it more then fucking by her husband. I recommended her to use a candle, which she tried & enjoyed. All along I never proposed her to experience with me & she too never gave any hints.Then the change started to happen & she started to ask me about the enjoyment women gets when a man sucks her. She was in doubts as to whether women enjoyed as it was painted in the stories. I explained to her in details & convinced her that the enjoyment is many times more then just fucking. I recommended to her strongly to try out with her husband but to amazement she told me that her husband don't even know that she is visiting such sites & no way she can even discuss with her what to talk of experiencing with him.I knew it was my time to go for the kill & decided to try. I drafted an e-mail that I hoped would state my feelings while at the same time influencing her eventual decision whether to make love to me. Initially she was must have been upset & stopped replying to my Mails.I sent her no less then 50 mails but no reply from her for 5 days. I started loosing hope & then one fine morning I received mail from her (very short) appreciating my latest story. I decided to play cool & we once again were exchanging mails.After some time she wrote a very length mail, explaining me her limitations of not meeting me. She wrote about especially about her daughter, Husband & the social status, bala bla bla. She admitted that she wanted to enjoy the pleasure but was afraid of all.Finally I was able to persuade her to meet me at least, now the problem was meeting point. She was afraid to meet me at public place (fear of getting noticed). We were back to square one. It seems god wanted her to enjoy the pleasure, which she had been denied all these years.I knew that her husband had left for overseas trip for 2 months. In between last week her Husbands younger brother met with an accident in pune & her Mother In Law had to visit him. As she was old so her daughter was accompanying her & she was all-alone for at least a week.I persuaded to her to meet me and to ally all her fears I promised her to that I will not go beyond her wishes and would insure that she should feel comfortable. She was reluctant initially & I had to use all my persuasion powers to make her fall in line.On designated day I was to meet her at marine drive near church gate(place in mumbai) but problem was how to identify her. I gave her No of my car & also the make & color. I drove to marine drive all the way from marine drive & was not sure if she will come.I parked my car just near a road as agreed & waited for her. As the time passed by I started to feel that she will not turn up. We had agreed to meet at 9 in the morning & it was 9:30 am with no sign of her. Every five minutes I would think that I would wait for fivemore minutes & return. The lust & excitement prevailed over me & I would extend the waiting time for five more minutes. At about 10 Am I had lost hopes & decide to move. I pulled out my car from the parking area & was about to drive when I saw lady standing in cornerof the hotel waving at me. I drove my car near her & was amazed to see her. I had expected a middle aged house wife but there she was, beautiful, tall, slim, very fair with long hair tastefully done up in a behind her head.She wore a yellow sari (of thin material) with matching blouse, matching bindi and sandals. Her sari was wrapped tightly round her body showing all her curves to their best advantage, the pallu (the upper end of the sari) was pulled tightly across her firm boobs.The sin door in her hair was mark of her martial status. She had a pearl necklace around her neck, Seeing her I got a hard on. Driving near her I walked out & introduced myself and opened door for her. She slid in & we drove to our destination.I could sense her tension as she was sitting in car so decided not to talk about her delay. I started conversation & we talked on many subjects. Our conversation was in Hindi. In a small drive to her nearby house I talked about general matter trying to keep her comfortable.Once reaching our destination once again I could see her getting tensed. She refused to walk with me inside her house but somehow I persuaded her to do so as waiting outside her house can be dangerous.As she was walking I could see her sari was tightly wrapped round her butt underlining every sexy curve of her tight backside. This scene gave me an instant hard on. My immediate reaction was to see more of her, squeeze her tight ass and to fuck her if possible.I controlled my desire as I knew, had to play cool & if I try to be rash I could spoil the fun. The bellboy showed us to room holding the small bag that I had carried. Once inside I asked her to be cool and drink something if she likes.She then showed me her bedroom and we both sat on her bed and talking more about her fantasies, she was now getting warm and I took the first step, I placed my hands on her arms and pulled her to my chest and raising her face with my right hand kissed her lightly on her lips.She was shocked by my action and tried to pull away but I was too strong for her. I slowly guided her hand and made her finger touch my COCK. "Please. Please. No." she pleaded. At first she struggled to get free. Her struggle was weak;I got bolder and kissed more passionately. After the initial passiveness she started to respond and kissed me back. For some time we just stood kissing each other. Then while continuing to kiss her I placed my hand on her boob and squeezed it slightly.She said oohhhhh…” I fondled her boobs from over her blouse, pressed them and then squeezed them. She whispered "…Uuufffff…aaaahhhhh…ooouuuuu and closed her eyes in excitement. I led her to the bed and we both sat on it side by side.She seemed to be more relaxed now. I kept kissing & inserted my hands inside her blouse and bra and felt the smoothness, softness and warmth of her boobs with my palms. She moaned again. After a while as I started removing her sari,then slowly I undid the hooks on her back and removed her blouse. Her breasts were so huge that the bra she was wearing could hardly cover her nipples. As I undid the hook of her bra, her tits sprang out and the bra fell off. She was now only in her panties.Then she was left in her panty. The nipples on the tips of her fleshy boobs had grown hard and pointed. They were not really firm and tight as they must have been squeezed hard by her hubby every now and then. We hugged each other and kissed.I laid her on the bed and took her erect nipples into my mouth and chewed them. She gave a small cry and moaned. I pushed her on the bed and with my right hand opened her legs. And slowly started to explore her pussy.I placed my lips on her and she was stunned to feel my tongue licking her lips. She tried to push.I continued to fondle and squeeze her melons. I took her hands and placed it on my erect COCK. She was shivering with fear and anxiety.I could see tiny drops of sweat on her fore head. Please. Leave me." she said. I released her. But she didn’t make any move to remove my hand or to get up. I didn't want to force her. I left it up to her. She looked into my eyes and realized what I wanted.She said, "It's not one-sided, you know. I've wanted it for a long time. I am sorry but I am still not able to accept it. I stood up and embraced her our tongues found each other and we kissed passionately. This time she was responsive & warm.She was not tense any more. She told me to take my clothes off and began helping me by hurriedly unbuttoning my shirt and pants. I put my hand around her waist and pulled her towards my naked body.Her, huge, soft breasts crushed against my hard chest as out lips met each other. We chewed each other lips and tongues. Her soft breasts and erect nipples were feeling nice against my bare chest. I raised her face & kissed her lightly on her lips,and then embracing her tightly I kissed her passionately. She reciprocated with equal passion. Her lips parted and our tongues met in the dance of love. I kissed her tits and nipples then while sucking her both nipples in turns I placed my hand on her pussy and started to rub it.She was now mad with desire. She raised her hips and pressed them to my hand. While continuing my action I slowly pulled her straight on the bed. We now lay side by side on the bed. I kept rubbing her cunt. Feeling my hand she said 'Please don't'.I said, 'Are you enjoying what I am doing?' She nodded. 'Then please let me' I continued. I ran my finger between the lips of her cunt and took her swollen clit between my fingers and pressed it. She shuddered as if an electric current had gone through her body.Her legs opened wide making more place for my hand. Her hips were now slowly moving up and down in fuck motion. I leaned in and whispered for her to stand before me. She stood, & I began to kiss her neck again.She tilted her head back to allow me to taste even more of her neck and shoulders. I was feeling her flesh pressed against me. I couldn't resist exploring all of her body with my hands. Starting with the back of her neck, down her back and around to her thighs.I wrapped my arms around her back and laid her back on bed, on my side. I ran my hands From the top of her neck down her chest to her now very erect nipples. I toyed with her nipples under and between my fingers. She raised her body in anticipation of my fingers squeezing them.She once again began to moan to the rhythm of my hands. I put myself on top of her; my tongue went up and down between her breasts, licking them both simultaneously. I then alternated between each of her full breasts.I left her for a moment & she parted her legs to make room for me between them. I knew it was now time to fulfill her fantasy "I want you", she encouraged. I laid down between her legs& kissed her wet inner thigh. I faintly licked the sensitive crease of her leg.She moaned as my tongue tickled her. I extended my tongue and placed it below her pussy. She had a clean shaved pussy; I got down to kiss on her pussy lips. When I planted a kiss on her pussy lips, she started moaning in whisper & making sounds like ssss. I licked up with my flattened tongue but did not slid into her. I went back and sucked one of her pussy lips into my mouth. With extreme gentleness I slid my tongue along both sides of the delicious flesh. I repeated the act on the other side. Kha jaao meri choot ko.AAAAAHHHHHHHHH AAAAAHHHH….peeeeeeee jaaaaaaao." she wailed like an uncontrolled animal, her naked gyrating body twisting. "Ooooh yessss… oooh… UNNNNHHHHHH… UHHHHHHGGGGHHHH!" Her hands moved down and opened herself for me.My tongue moved in and slipped deep and hard into the folds of her pussy. My nosed rested firmly against her clitoris. My mouth was feeling her juices. Slowly I swirled through her wetness & tickled every bump and fold.I slowly withdrew and circled her clit with my dripping tongue & slid my lip up and down over her clitoris. Faster and faster I went, alternating between deep excursions into her pussy with my tongue, to the delicate licking of her clit.She was reaching new heights of ecstasy. Her head was thrashing from side to side. Her chest heaved in desperate attempts as loud screams of "Oh God. AHHHHHHHHHH Ohhhhhhhhhhhh Ahhhhhhhhhhhh Haiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiii That is indeed what I wanted her to do.My face was being literally covered in her juices. Her climax was exactly what I wanted. "OOOOOOH" was all she could manage as her back arched. I stood up and looked down at her as she was rolling over and mumbling. I was proud of my work.She looked up at me with a look that I'd never seen in a woman before. "Come, pls fuck now" she said with her eyes burning. She turned around and got on all fours in front of me. I grabbed her by the hips & spread her legs a little wider to accommodate my dick.I rubbed the head of my big prick along the slick opening lubing it for an easier entry. "Oh, I just don't know this is going to feel soooooooo good!" she whispered.. I began to move forward, slowly and methodically, as she let out quiet "ah" as I grabbed her by the hipsand slowly started to fuck her. She reached back and started to fondle my balls while I picked up the pace. I grabbed her hair and pulled her head back. She turned and looked at me. "It's alright," she was barely able to gasp. "You can cum inside me if you want.I'm on loop. As I went to work on her pussy with reckless, animal thrusts I could feel her strong inner muscles squeeze away at my dick, milking it for all it was worth. I continued to slam into her with incredible force and stamina, until her spasms subsided."Don't pull out. I like it there." she whispered as I kissed her neck and shoulders. She had continuous orgasms I asked her ".how is it, do you like it." She whispered with moans "oooohhh Ahhhhh ittss fffiinnne I lliikke ittt vveerryy mmuucchhh.We crashed next to each other exhausted. After a while we went to the bathroom and took a long, hot bath together. We had the greatest time we took turns washing each other, using the opportunity to again explore each other's flesh.She wrapped a towel around her body, the towel covered her from just above the nipples to barely the bottom of ass cheeks. My attention was drawn to her ass. It was big and muscular. She was a spectacular piece of ass.I started playing with her ass and she said, "You love my ass? I replied, "Yes" Well, if you love my ass so much, you can fuck my ass." It was so exciting to hear those words. "I said. "Let's do it." We moved to bed, she pushed me to bed & kissed me on the lips,moving down, gently stroking my cock with her hand she said "Wait," "let me give you some more pleasure before that. I felt the wetness of her mouth, her hand wrapped around the hardness of my cock, she was working my cock.Her lips tightly clasped the root of my throbbing cock. She threw her hand around my buttock and pushed her mouth hard into my crotch my cock throbbing deep inside her throat and I heaved breathing deep and going stiff all over my body unable to relax.I knew I was not going to last this time, I just needed the trigger to come shooting. I knew that I wouldn't last much longer. " I going to cum," I groaned. She removed her mouth from my cock & moved beside me. Picking her purse from side table she took out a cream tube.Handing tube to me she lied on her stomach, I knelt behind her and applied a little cream in the crack of her ass. I then positioned my hard dick directly at the point of entry and slowly slid it in. After the initial resistance, it slid in naturally.My entire body started to tingle and she let out a roar. I brought my dick out slightly and then rammed it deep into her ass. I repeated this time after time until I exploded. I leaned over and kissed her on the lips. We stayed cradled together in bed for next hour or so,Touching, kissing and fondling each other. My attempt at seducing this sexy married woman had succeeded. But I had gotten more than even I could have possibly imagined. As I left the house that day, I asked her if she had any regrets in what we have done. She said NO.I left with a promise to meet again. This is a true story so I have taken care to change name of all places & her family details. I am happy that women are also coming out with their hidden fantasies and they had the right to do this.I am waiting for a good response from all the couples and women who are ready to share a lot of their fantasies and incidents, I can insure you that you can trust me blindly and we both will maintain secrecy and there would be no stings attached. Sandys17@ymail.com contact me anybody unsatisfied aunties , house wives, girls.

Wild Night with Mom

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Winter In The Forest

He sighed as he looked out the door of his camp-hut, and saw the snowflakes begin to swirl down in the fort's open square and parade ground. It was a cold, dark and foreboding day deep in the Teutoberg forest along the German frontier, and Vespasian's Roman legions had been having a hard time of it recently, constantly repelling the attacks of the barbarian hordes that called this god-forsaken country home.His name was Marcus, and he was a 21 year old centurion attached, as a senior officer, to the Legate of one of the legions. It was nearly ten years after Quintus Varus had lost three full legions in these wilds to an ambush and massacre in these same woods to the German hordes. He had been stationed here, at the northernmost limit of the Empire for over a year, and longed for the warm, dry summer of the southern Italian boot where he'd been raised by his mother after his father had died in Judea.He was tall for a Roman, nearly six feet, dark-haired and swarthy, reflecting his southern roots. His olive-skinned arms, chest and legs were covered with black, curly hair. He was very fit, a result of several years of army training and, more recently, the ferocious fighting on the frontier with his men.He turned back to his desk and the paperwork and accounting that awaited him. His servant had banked up the fire in the hut's fire-pit with a large log and the room was relatively warm and cheerful despite the gloomy cold day.***Later that afternoon, just before dusk, he heard the rumbling of wagons and the clacking hooves of mounted troops entering the outpost. He stepped to the door and watched as new recruits marched in after the cavalry. The wagons lurched to a stop in front of the barracks and men climbed down. He noted that they all looked tired and sodden, even the horse. It was really not a fit day for man or beast.He noticed several women being helped from the back of one of the enclosed wagons. While not common in the camps, women were present at various times. Some of the senior officer's wives would spend several months campaigning with their husbands. Others were camp prostitutes who were tolerated as long as the men behaved themselves and didn't engage in brawls over them.As he watched, one of the legion's centurions accompanied one of the women toward his hut. She was wrapped in thick woolen cloak and the hood was pulled up over her head.As they approached she reached up and pulled the hood back off of her head and the dark jet-black curls of her spilled out onto her shoulders, framing her pretty face.Marcus was stunned. It was his mother, Julia Justa! He moved rapidly off of the porch and down onto the muddy ground to greet her."Mother, what are you doing here?" he exclaimed as he took her in his arms and hugged her tightly.Her head and face were pressed against his chest as she replied, "Oh, darling, I couldn't bear to go any longer without seeing you."He looked down upon his mother's face and saw her tears glistening on her cheeks.He kissed the top of her head, her wet cheeks, and then kissed her gently on her full lips.His mother was short and dark-haired and skinned like he. She was a typical Roman matron, educated and fiercely independent. She was the only child of a brilliant military man who had spent most of life with the legions. In her 38 years, she had seen much of the empire at one time or another, most of it following her father from camp to camp.With his arm tightly around her waist he guided her into his quarters and dropped the cow-hide door flap and closed the heavy wooden door. He helped her remove her heavy traveling cloak and inner wrap. A servant came in with all of her baggage and placed it next to the wall in a heap.She ran her fingers through her long hair and pulled it back and fastened it with an ivory clasp. She moved over closer to the fire in an effort to get warm again.He looked at her again, hardly believing that it had been nearly a year since they'd last seen one another. She was so beautiful, small, but full-figured, with large breasts and full hips.He asked her why she'd come to Germania, particularly at this time of year, nearly the end of the travel season."My father, your grandfather, the general, died recently, and I needed to be with you. I just couldn't stand being in the villa by myself any longer. I hope that you don't mind?" She looked up at him with a concerned look on her face."Oh, my god, no, mother! Never, I am thrilled that you are here, but it scares me to think of the trials of the trip to get here.""Well, yes, it took a long time," she replied, "Nearly three months in total."Marcus looked at her and smiled, "You know, Mother, that you are here for the winter. We will not be sending any troops or wagons south until spring arrives.""I know, Marcus, they told me the same in Gaul before we set out a few weeks ago."He chuckled, "I'll get the carpenters in here in a few days and have them construct suitable quarters for you. Until then you and I will have to share my meager accommodations.""You'll do no such thing, my darling. I am sure that those men have far more important projects that require their attention. I shall do just fine with what you have here." She asserted with a twinkle in her eye."But, Mother, you'll have no privacy at all, and I work miserable hours, what with the men coming and going…""Enough, Marcus, I have spoken. Remember, I am the daughter of a Legate and have been exposed to the privations of military life."She smiled at him as he raised his hands in acquiescence, "All right, Mother, I am sure that we will muddle along.""Fine, now that that's settled; come over here, and help me unpack."***After he had helped his mother unpack and stow her clothes and sundries, he asked her if she wanted to bathe prior to the evening meal."Gods, yes, Marcus! I feel as though I've not been truly clean, or warm, in weeks," she sighed.He helped her into her cloak and grabbed a kit bag of towels and a flask of oil, sponges, and two bronze strigils.As they walked across the parade ground he stopped and pointed out some of the northern constellations in the crystal clear night sky. The snow had stopped leaving two or three inches that crunched dryly under their feet.They entered the officers' bath house and found it empty. It was steamy and warm, with several braziers glowing with coals. Steam rose from the smaller hot pool next to the larger cold water plunge pool. Rough hewn plank tables and benches ringed the pools.Marcus opened the bag and removed the towels and bathing gear, placing the sponges next to the hot pool.Both he and his mother began undressing without modesty in front of one another, it was the Roman way. Families and friends typically bathed together in informal situations, such as at home, or while traveling together.He couldn't help but look at his mother as she loosened her robe and let it fall from her shoulders, baring her large full breasts to him. Her olive skin was enhanced by the large dark brown areoles and nipples that capped her breasts. As the robe pooled around her feet he noticed the dark, luxuriant patch of thick pubic hair that adorned his mother's genitals. A thin hairy line rose from her patch nearly to her belly button. Her stomach slightly protruded, the symbol of her motherhood twenty years ago.She smiled at him as she noticed him looking at her, as he began shedding his outer wear and tunic."Marcus, I would almost guess that you've not been with a woman in a long time the way you were looking at your mother," she smirked."Mother, you well know that I've not had the opportunity to lie with a woman since I've been in this hell-hole of a post; and I simply refuse to use one of these poxy, lice-covered whores that the rankers use."She laughed, "Oh, darling, I am just teasing you, and I am glad that you are so choosy. It just seemed that you were looking at me as a man looks at a woman, not like a son looking at his mother…"He replied quietly, "Mother, you are, as always, an incredibly beautiful woman. It is hard not to look at you that way. In fact, ever since I was young man, I have greatly appreciated your beauty."He could she that she was blushing as she stepped into the hot pool and sank into the steaming water to her neck. Her jet-black hair fell from her loose bun and fanned out around her face in the water, making her look like a mystical sea nymph in the steamy room.She watched as he unfastened his tunic belt and pulled the clothing over his head. His lean, strong body glistened with sweat in the warm room as she looked at her son's hairy backside, buttocks and legs. As he turned back around and faced her she gasped as she saw his large, thick pendant penis hanging between his legs and the hairy testicles that swung between his thighs as he moved. She could see that her son's cock head was exposed by his partially retracted foreskin.They were both quiet as he moved toward her and stepped down into the warm water. He let out an audible groan as he sank into the hot water and quickly submerged himself. He came up and brushed his hair back out of his face and moved over and sat on the rock-lined shelf next to her.They both leaned back in the water up to their necks and luxuriated in its warmth and watched the steam rising from the surface of the small pool.Marcus told his mother that he often came to the baths just to relax, but more importantly, to simply warm up, as this country was always so damned cold.She replied, "I know, darling, I don't think I've truly been warm for weeks, until now."He watched her as she slowly bathed herself, carefully washing with one of the sponges, and scraping her arms and legs with the smaller of the bronze strigils. She dunked her head under the water, getting her wet. She sat back on the stone bench and ran her fingers through her, combing the tangles out. Looking at her, Marcus realized just how much he had missed her this past year and told her so.He reached over and picked up one of the sea sponges, and after sinking it in the water began to rub his chest and shoulders.His mother said, "Darling, give me that. Let me do that for you." She took the wet sponge from his hand and began to squeeze the water from it onto his shoulders and rubbing his neck and back. He leaned forward and she briskly rubbed up and down his back.When she'd finished his back, he leaned back against the flagstones lining the pool and closed his eyes. His mother filled the sponge and began to gently wash his face and upper torso. Her other hand began to lightly rub his chest, covered with the dense mat of curly black hair. She ran her fingers through his chest hair as she stroked her son's body.He groaned quietly, and told his mother how good that felt.His mother's hand continued down his chest to his belly and then into his groin, where she gently encircled her son's magnificent penis.His eyes opened and he looked at his mother's face. Her eyes twinkled, and she smiled as she continued to boldly feel his thickening cock with her small hand."Hmmm," she said softly, "I couldn't resist touching your cock, darling. I simply had to touch this beautiful, masculine body that I created so many years ago."He was speechless as her hand continued down and she clasped his large hairy testicles. She rolled each of them in her fingers as she explored their shape and size. Her hand went back to his cock and she squeezed and fondled his organ as he thickened with her touch in the warm water.He spread his thighs wider as his mother's hands began to explore and roam through his genital region. The sponge floated, unused, on the surface next to them.She leaned forward, very close to his face, and said, "My darling, I cannot begin to tell you how much I love you, how I have longed to do what I am doing to you right now."He said nothing, but leaned to her and brought his lips softly to his mother's lips and lovingly kissed her. He kissed her again and then kissed the tip of her nose and each of his eyes, as he said, "Mother, I love you more than life itself, and I always have, and always shall."She kissed him and this time slid her tongue into his mouth searching for his. He clasped her head in his hands and powerfully kissed her in return. Her naked wet breasts pressed up against the hair of his chest as they kissed.His arm encircled his mother's slim waist as he pulled her to him. He kissed and licked her neck and gently nipped on her earlobe as she softly moaned."Mother," he said huskily, "Let's go back to my quarters. Let's go now!""Yes, my darling, yes." She moaned into his ear.He stood up, his turgid erect penis swaying in front of his mother's face as he stepped up and out of the pool. He reached down and helped her from the pool, gazing lovingly at his mother's sensuous nudity, the water spilling down her pendulous breasts and glistening on her thick, furry pubic patch.He wrapped his mother in the towels and her robe and outer garment. He briskly toweled himself dry and slipped his tunic over his head. Hand in hand, they set off into the cold night.***Marcus stirred the coals in the brazier and laid another log on. He lit an oil lamp and set it on the small table next to his bed. He noticed that his manservant had laid a small meal for his mother and he on the table. Several small pottery plates held thin slices of cold venison, cheeses, and dried fruits.He looked over at his mother rooting around in one of her trunks. She turned around with a small clay amphora of wine."Darling, I brought you several jars of your grandfather's Falernian. I think this batch was 30-something years old." She smiled.He broke the seal and poured two chalices, smelling the heady aroma of the old wine.His mother had shed her robes and the towels and moved back into the light in front of him, naked. Her curly, black hair was down on her shoulders. Her breasts swayed back and forth as she moved toward her son.He handed her the goblet and took her free hand and led her to his bed. He pulled back the furs and woolen blankets and they both sat down.His mother turned to him, and raising her goblet, "My darling, this is my wish: That you know, understand, and share in my happiness at what is about to happen to us."She touched her chalice to his, they linked arms and drank deeply of the rich wine from the other's cup.She took his cup and set them both on the table next to the lamp. She looked at him coyly and said as she scooted under the covers, "Dearest, get out of your clothes and make me warm."He stood and pulled his tunic over his head, and naked slid into the bed next to his mother.They each pulled the other into their arms and they kissed deeply. His hands roamed up and down his mother's nude back and buttocks. Her hands searched and caressed her son's broad back and shoulders as she kissed him."I love you, Mother, Oh gods, how I love you, Mother." He moaned.His mother takes his head in her hands, her face inches from his own and softly asks, "Marcus, my love, what we are going to do is considered an abomination by some. It is incest, my darling. You know that it is incest for a son to make love to his mother. Do you understand this? Is this what you want?"He groaned, "Oh, Mother, yes, may the gods forgive me, but I must have you. I must love you, love all of you. I cannot turn back, I cannot turn away from you. I love you, Mother!"She kissed him deeply on the mouth, her tongue probing, her lips sucking his lips into her mouth. Her eyes welled up with tears as she kissed her son's mouth and lips. Her heart was pounding with the sexual passion she felt for him.Marcus kissed and licked his mother's face, kissed her chin and down her neck to the upper slopes of her breasts. He took both hands and cupped his mother's beautiful breasts, he squeezed them, feeling their weight. His mother moaned appreciatively as he handled each of them.He imagined feeding and nursing on his mother's breasts when he was a baby. He squeezed and pinched the nipples until the nipples erected and stood up from the darkened areole.He leaned down and took one her dark nipples into his mouth and sucked it in, taking the areole in as well. He gently chewed and rolled the nipple between his lips. His tongue swirled around the nipple and areole and breast flesh. The sensation that this was mother's body, his mother's nipple in his mouth, was almost more than he could bear.His mother's body writhed on the bed beneath him as he orally loved her breasts. She moaned and cried with delight as she grasped his head and held his mouth to her breasts as he sucked and licked and squeezed her flesh.Marcus reluctantly left his mother's breasts and continued kissing and licking his way down his mother's body. He stopped and swirled his tongue in her belly button, eliciting a feminine giggle from his mother as she rolled under his touch. His hands swept up and down her sexy torso, he touched her breasts, her hips and slipped down her thighs.His face neared his mother's crotch and he could smell her sex. The odor of her feminine musk was overpowering, the smell of his mother's cunt, he thought.Julia Justa's cunt was the most beautiful that he'd ever laid eyes upon. Her hair was thick, curly, and as black as the hair on her head. It spread onto the sides of her thighs at the junction of her genitals.Marcus began to softly kiss his mother's pubic hair, his lips reveling in the wiry brushy feel against his lips. His mother moaned as his hands held her thighs apart.He kissed and nipped at her pubic patch, and kissed the join of her thigh and pussy lips. He slowly laid his mouth on his mother's pussy lips and kissed her womanhood. He raised his head and looked at his mother and whispered, "I love you, Mother, I love your cunt. This is the cunt that bore me. The cunt that shall once again feel me."He repositioned his body so that he could continue to explore and love his mother's sex, and inserted his tongue between her labia and began to gently lap her pussy.Julia Justa groaned as her son's tongue entered her vagina. At the same time she reached over and pulled her son's hairy body closer to her face. She reached out and grasped his thick, hard cock shaft and with her fingers gently rolled his foreskin back and exposed the dark purple head of her son's cock. Julia Justa leaned forward and kissed the head of son's penis, the shaft quivering and throbbing in her hand."I have always wanted to kiss the head of your cock, my son. To kiss the tip of your cock from where your seed flies forth." She said huskily.As Marcus began to suck and lick his mother's cunt, Julia leaned into her son's crotch and opened her throat and took her son's cock deep into her mouth. Both lovers groaned at the feelings and sensations that flooded their bodies and minds at the realization of the incestuous passion that had overtaken them.Julia's warm, wet mouth moved up and down her son's rock-hard cock as she continued to fellate him, her hands cupping and squeezing his hairy balls. She was able, after a few minutes, to nearly take all of her son's cock into her mouth and throat, her warm spittle running down onto his thigh and the bed sheets.Marcus was completely consumed with the texture and taste of his mother's sex. He licked and suckled her cunt lips, swirled his tongue in and out of her vagina, and nipped and licked her erect clitoris. His mother squealed around his cock shaft and her whole body writhed as he sucked her clit time and time again.The two lovers, mother and son, were linked, mouths to sex, hearts racing, blood boiling. Their bodies were covered in a fine sheen of sweat, hands sliding up and down each other's bodies as they devoured each other.His mother's body began to tense up and quiver and shudder. Marcus knew that she was cumming. It was an incredible feeling to know that he was making his mother orgasm. He began to pump his hips gently, moving his cock deeper into her throat as she sucked him. She began to squeeze and tug on his big balls harder, clutching them in her fingers, pulling on his hairy scrotum as she sucked her son's thick penis.All of the sudden, Julia Justa pulled her mouth off of his cock and screamed, "Marcus, I am cumming! Oh, yes, baby, suck me, suck my cunt, oh, baby, yes! God, yes, Marcus, darling, suck me, I'm cumming!"Marcus buried his head in his mother's sex, pushing his lips and mouth into her wet cunt hair and licked and swirled his tongue around her clit as she clamped her arms around his buttocks and buried her face in his crotch. She sobbed and groaned with ecstasy as her orgasm flowed over and through every fiber in her being. Her mouth and lips sought her son's penis shaft and she kissed and licked the throbbing meat pressed against her face as she held him close.As she slowly came down from her orgasm, lay back on the tangled sheets and reached down and ran her fingers through her son's sweaty hair and said, "Marcus, my love, my son, come here. Come here, to your mother."Her son rose up from his position at his mother's crotch and knelt at her side, his large red, swollen cock bobbed as he moved, the hairy balls dangling below the hairy root of his organ. The sweat rolled down through his chest hair dripping onto the bed and his mother.He lay down next to her. Julia Justa reached up and caressed his face lovingly. She looked into his eyes and said, "Marcus, my love, do you realize how long it has been since a man did that to me? You have made me feel so wonderful, my darling son.""Oh, mother, my dearest, sweet mother, I love you so much!" he replied fiercely as he took her in his arms and kissed her mouth.She pressed her hands to his chest and gently pushed him back, looking him in the eyes, "Marcus, I need to feel you inside of me again. I need to feel your cock filling my cunt, my son. I want you to fuck me. Fuck your mother, Marcus!"Huskily he replied, before kissing her on the lips, "Yes, mother, I am going to fuck you. I am going to fuck my mother, my mother's cunt."Slowly and tenderly he moved on top of his mother's body. His arms on either side of her shoulders, her legs spread wider as he lowered his thighs and legs between hers. His throbbing erect cock rested on her hairy, wet sex.His mother reached up and clutched his upper arms with her hands, and rested her feet on the backs of his legs. She looked up at her son and said, "Marcus, my love, fill me with your cock, fill me with your love."With that she reached down and grasped her son's cock and guided the head to her wet cunt lips. She rubbed the purple tip of son's organ up and down her hairy groove, mixing her son's pre-cum with the slickness of her cunt juices. Her fingers spread her hairy lips open and the head of her son's cock entered her vagina.Marcus slowly sank his rigid penis into his mother's warmth and wetness, feeling the silky smooth tunnel of her cunt swallowing his cock inch by inch. His whole body quivered with the feeling of being inside of his mother's body again. The tactile sensation of her fluids, the rippling of her vagina as it accommodated the girth and length of his hard cock.After a lifetime, it seemed, he was buried in the depths of his mother's wet pussy, his balls rested against her ass. They both quivered with lust and passion as they gazed into each other's eyes. His pubic hair was enmeshed with that of his mother's. He was inside of his mother once again. The realization of their sexual union, their incest, their love for one another swept over them both.Slowly he lowered his body down until he rested completely on top of his mother's small body. He kissed her lips, his tongue sought her tongue. He gently moved his upper torso back and forth, dragging the hair of his chest across his mother's erect nipples.He whispered in her ear, "Mother, I am joined to you, I am joined to you again. I am part of you. I am inside of you again. Oh, Mother, it feels so good…"He began to slowly move his hips up and down, pulling his cock in and out of his mother's cunt. It was just an inch or two at first, in and out, in and out, up and down. He pushed the hard cock back deep inside her warm wetness. He could feel his foreskin retract as he went in and roll back over as he pulled out.His mother's thighs rose up from the bed as she hooked her legs around her son's thighs and buttocks."Marcus, fuck me! Fuck me! Fuck your mother!" she sobbed.He began to move his cock in and out of faster now, the sensations coursing through him, like the blood pumping through his heart. He realized through his lust-induced haze that he was inside of his mother, he was fucking his mother, his cock was buried deeply inside his luscious mother's wet pussy.He slid his arms under his mother's sweaty back and pulled her to him tightly, her large breasts flattening against his chest. He kissed his mother's mouth powerfully, his tongue meeting hers, dancing in their saliva.Mother and son were joined together - cock in cunt, and mouth to mouth – in the small, warm, darkened room. The light from the single lamp glinting off of the sweat soaked bodies of mother and son as they made love on the bed.Marcus drove his cock deep into his mother's cunt, pressing her ass into the mattress underneath her. He could feel the head of his dick lodge against his mother's cervix, which made her moan. He pulled back and withdrew his cock until he nearly came out of her completely. Her pelvis rotated upwards as she tried to recapture and take him deep inside her again. He plunged back into her wetness again and again.Julia Justa slid both hands down along her son's sweat-covered back to his hairy buttocks and clasped both ass-cheeks in her hands. She squeezed and pulled his ass as her son pistoned his cock in and out of her pussy. Her fingers roamed down the crack of his ass until she found his hair-rimmed anus. She pushed her finger into her son's ass, at which Marcus groaned and pushed his cock deeper into his mother.As Julia Justa finger-fucked her son's ass, Marcus knew that he was close to cumming inside his mother. He grunted as he thrust his rock-hard cock in and out of her sopping wet pussy, his balls were banging against his mother's ass cheeks with each down-stroke of his dick."Mother, I am going to cum! Should I pull out of you, Mother? Oh, god, Mother, I am going to cum!" he panted."No, my darling! Stay in me, stay inside me! Fuck me, baby, fuck your mother! Cum in me, baby! I want your seed, my son's seed. I want all of your cum inside of me!" she sobbed.She pushed her finger deeper inside her son's ass even as she felt his entire body begin to quake and shiver. She looked into his face as eyes fluttered, and she knew that her son was beginning to orgasm inside of her. It triggered Julia's orgasm, just knowing that she was making her son cum like that.The two lovers locked together by their sexual organs and their incestuous lust and passion, began quivering, moaning, and groaning as their orgasms washed over them.Marcus could feel his balls tightening up as the jets of thick sperm and semen began to squirt the length of his cock shaft deep into his mother's cunt. He was balls-deep in her pussy and ejaculating wildly, almost as though he'd never had an orgasm before. His mother was panting and moaning below him as he filled her cunt with his seed. Tears of joy ran down her face as her orgasm filled her.They both shook and clutched each other tightly as they slowly came to rest. Marcus began feverishly kissing his mother's face, licking their combined sweat from her cheeks and chin. His cock still thumped with the last vestiges of his orgasm deep inside his mother's spermed cunt. Julia's finger was still buried to the second knuckle in her son's clenching anus. Her legs still wrapped tightly around his thighs."Oh, god, Mother, I love you so much! I love you so!" Marcus sobbed into his mother's wet neck and shoulder.She reached up and held her son's head to her neck as she kissed his forehead, "I love you too, my darling. I love you more than anything in the world, Marcus."He raised his head and looking into her eyes said, "Mother, I cannot ever bear to be parted from you again. You know that don't you? Things can never be the same between us, Mother. They can never be the same again."She looked into his eyes and replied, "My darling son, I will always be with you, always, never fear of that. And I know that this makes it different for you, but it never did for me."Marcus looked at her quizzically.She continued in a soft voice, "Marcus, I have imagined this happening ever since you were a young man, before you left for the army. You can have no idea the number of times I wanted to come to your room and make love to you, to announce my intention of making love to my son.""But I could never seem to find the courage to tell you how I really felt. Ultimately, that is why I came to you here. I knew that once we were together, it was inevitable. My darling, you are my life, my love, and now my lover."Tears filled his eyes as he listened to his mother's words, they fell down onto her cheeks as she lay below her son, his tumescent penis still lodged inside of her semen-filled cunt.She reached over and pulled the blankets and furs up over her son's broad back and wrapped them in a warm cocoon. Marcus rolled onto his side, pulling his mother with him such that he was not dislodged from her womanhood. They kissed and snuggled under the blankets."Marcus?" she asked."Yes, mother?" he replied."I shouldn't be at all surprised if you are not a father by summer, Marcus." She giggled.His cock began to swell and harden again inside her...And, it began to snow again in the dark winter night.The End…For Now…