Confessions Of An Indian Mother
06-12-2011, 11:19 PM
Confessions Of An Indian Mother
I am Surojini, a 37 years old rich widow. My only son Ajay studied in a boarding school in Banglore whwereas I lived a lonely life in a small town near Madras, I never even dreamt of another man because I was in love with my own son. He visited me during vacation and I tried to seduce him. I am obssessed with incest and have always regarded my son as my Husband. I have always dreamt of having my honeymoon with my Lover Ajay. The bastard is six feet tall and very handsome. I saw him naked once when he was fisting his huge 8 inches of cock meat in his room which he had forgotten to bolt when I went into it. The fact is that I fell in love with his dick at any cost. Another girl Rishma was in love with him and possibly they were fucking each other. But as they say in hindi” Har kutte ka din hota hain” (every dog has his day) I dont know about a Kutta (dog) but Surojinii, the Kuttia (the bitch) had her day when her dream was to be fullfilled.
Things changed when Ajay turned 17. He was visiting his bitch mother(Thats me) and my cunt was dripping juices whenever my Lover Son passed close to me. I just couldn’t help myself from trying to seduce him into becoming a motherfucker. On every chance, I would rub my ass against his cock, show more and more of my sexy body. I must tell you I am 5 feet 4 and have a figure of 35-27-36 and I am a real bitch when it come to making love to my son. The big break happened when Rishma left him. In fact she was aspiring to be a model and she eloped with a photographer. Ajay was in low mood. I comforted him and began to touch him lovingly and before we realized what was going on, we were in my bed, making love. That night we became one another’s lovers, fuckers. Soon people saw the difference in our relationship and behaviour. They also say in Hindi “Ishk mushk nahin chhupte” (Love and fragrance are impossible to hide) and the people started talking about us as lovers. We tried to put an end to our relationship but we wanted to be even closer and he proposed me to be his wife as well as his mother.
There was no turning back as I loved him, adored him and would do anything to be his wife. I accepted his proposal. I sold everything and bought a business and a house in New Delhi, a big town where no one knows anyone. I married my son Ajay. We maried in a temple and spent the evening making love away from my small towns people and started our love life as husband and wife.
He took me on a long honeymoon in the hills of Himachal Pardesh. I snuggled into his arms. It was very cold. I touched his face and he kissed me softly, our bodies pressed closely together as we entered the hotel. I knew he could feel my hard, thick nipples against his chest and his cock was harder than it ever was, throbbing against the mound of my pussy. His hand reached down and began to caress my large breast. I moaned from his touch, which was flooding my pussy with juice in anticipation of our incestuos fuck session.
I needed something special tonight. I took him to a bar where we drank hard liquor. He was not shy any more but tonight I wanted him as my husband, my master. When we returned to our room he was as tipsy as I was. He kissed me in front of hotel staff as I clung to his sexy body. As I was in the room,” Surro, take off your clothes, I want my wife naked on the bed when I return from the bathroom. I want you to be my whore wife tonight. I want my whore to beg for my cock, got it?” We shed our clothes in no time and were naked completely.He went into the bathroom. I rubbed my cunt in anticipation. My son had called me by the same name as my husband used to call me. I waited in bed for my lover to come and take me. My cunt shed juices as I lay under the sheets. He came.
I touched his hairy chest, my finger nails gently brushing his nipples and slowly playing with his chest hair. He kissed and smiled. As I lay beneath my son he was climbing between my legs, I reached out and caressed his hard cock with my finger tips.”How does my bitch, my whore like my cock? Is my whore hot? Is my bitch in heat?”
I blushed at his brazen talk. As I stoked him, I felt his pre-cum running through my fingers. He touched my cunt area, feeling how wet I was for him. ” So the bitch is already watering her cunt? I love your cock-hungry cunt Surro! I wanted him so badly now. He lowered himself on top of me, bringing his mouth to my hard, thick nipples. He pinned my arms to the bed and sucked on my nipples. I screamed in delight. He released my arms and I pulled him to me, kissing me hard and passionately on the lips. I rolled on top of him, feeling his hard cock pressing between my legs.
He made me sit in his lap, his cock rubbing against my pussy, wanting to enter me. We kissed and I wrapped my legs around his waist, making the head of his cock press against my hard, exposed clit and making me moan softy, wanting more. Slowly I lifted my hips and the head of my son’s cock enter my motherly pussy, both of us gasping in pleasure. My pussy began to swallow his meat, making the bitch mother moan louder as I took him deeper into my pussy. Once fully inside, I held him deep, enjoying the feeling of his cock filling me like no one has ever done so before.
We looked into one another’s eyes deeply. Both were trying to get into each other’s body. “Ohhhh God, you are such a bitch, but I love you Mom. My cock loves to fuck the cunt I was born from.” Holding one another closely, our kisses become very passionate, trying to hold onto this moment. Slow and gently I began to move my hips, sliding my son’s cock in and out of my very wet pussy. He could hear form his thrusts how wet I was for him, my juices flowed over his cock and covering his balls. My hard nipples were pressed against his chest, exciting him to fuck me with his huge cock.
Our moans were louder, breathing was heavier. “Oh, Ajju, my son, fuck me hard and cum with me! I want you for my whole life. Your mom wants you to fuck her… fuck your bitch….fuck me….make me your whore, son”
“Oh, mom, my Surro, my whore wife… I want to fuck you so hard that you become pregnant tonight! Ohhhh Surro….. I want to make you mother of my child….I love you….ohhhh mom I hate you…… I hate you because you took so long to become my wife….You belong to me….You are my property….your son’s cock belongs to you….take my sed to become mother again”
Ajay was fucking me with a fury. He drilled and slammed his cock into my hot pussy hard and fast, thrusting in deep. My pussy was gripping onto his cock making him moan loudly. My wetness was flowing from my pussy as I neared a body trembling orgasm. Faster and deeper his cock thrust into me, my pussy contracting around his cock as my body began to tighten, holding his cock. A rush came across my body as I screamed.
“Oh Maderchod(Motherfucker)….ohhhh bastard…..chod apni maaa ko(Fuck your mother)………. I’m going to cum! Teri maa chud gayi hai(Your mother has been fucked”
He began to slam into my pussy even harder as I held onto my son. I screamed out in delight, moaning hard, my body shaking as I felt the peak of my orgasm and then he reached down and rubbed my clit as I rode the wave of a powerful orgasm. A thick stream of juice errupted from my cunt. As I climaxed, he thrust as deep as he could into me, and began to shoot his thick white cum into my cunt. Both of us were moaning and calling out to each other louder than ever. He just kept shooting and shooting his lifegiving cum. It began to flow out of my pussy and we paused in exhaustion, catching our breath. He then took me by the hands and pulled me up to him kising my lips like a hungry man
I wrapped my arms around his neck as he wrapped his around my waist, When we broke our kiss, my son looked deeply into my eyes.
“Mom, I love you. I love you Surro. Now I own you….I own your body and mind. I have made you mine forever…You are your son’s wife….a motherfucker’s wife…do you like your husband to be a maderchod?A motherfucking bastard who has married his whore mom?”
“I love you too, my son…if my son is a motherfucker I have made him one…Yes son I love your cock throbbing in my taboo cunt….I am glad that you oen me…your whore mom…the son whom I bore has become my husband…the owner of the cunt that bore him….Ajay, my son, my husband, my master, you are a real bastard whom I borea nd I love your cock in my pussy…dont you ever leave me.”
Still holding onto his throbbing cock inside my juicy cunt, I hugged him tightly. He laid back in bed, bringing me with him to lay on top. His cock was still buried in my pussy. I could hear his beating heart and I felt his fingers running through my hair.
After resting for 15 minutes, we realized that we needed some food and called for room service. Within 20 minutes, dinner arrived and we ate. Ajay sat on the bed naked while I put food bites into his mouth, like I did when he was a kid and he played with my tits. The meal was delicious. We also drank some more wine and then lay hugging together, naked as husband and wife on their honeymoon.
We might have slept for a while but I woke up in his arms. The time was 11 at night. I reached over him and rubbed his chest . My hands were exploring his chest, his hands running back and forth between my legs. One of his hands suddenly reached up and began to tease at my left nipple, making it very hard . I moaned and buried my face in his neck, kissing it softly and my tongue outlined his ear lobe. When I heard him moan, I moved a bit and my breast was within his reach and he flicked his tongue over my aching nipple quickly.
His full attention was on my nipple as he licked, kissed, and sucked it, making me moan louder and enjoying the sensation. He then switched sucking my other nipple, giving me the forbidden pleasures. I never had such a feeling before and I lay with my mouth towards his groin, burrying my mouth on his cock, sucking hard in a lusty 69. Soon, I found myself unexpectedly cumming, screaming in delight. He tensed up and his cock swelled in my mouth as I sucked his cock greedily. I felt him about to cum which he did, in my mouth, on my cheeks, on my tits and he even sprayed some of it on my pubic mound as he took his cock out of my mouth.
I looked at him, licking my lips, running my tongue along my lips and tasting my son’s seed and showing him how much I wanted to taste his cum. Then I gently kissed the tip of Ajay’s hardening cock. As my lips touched him, his cock jumped and wanted more. Between my lips, my tongue poked out and slipped into the hole of his cock, flicking up and down his cock as it sent shivers along his body. I reached down with my tongue and took one of his balls into my mouth to play with it.
I heard him gasp out loud as I began to suck on his balls, his hands started running through my hair. I heard him moaning and his cock throbbed in my mouth. I stopped for a while.I wanted his beautiful cock in my motherly cunt again.
I put my legs on his shoulders. I was hot, wet, and horny for my new husband. His hands held me by my ass and he pushed his meat into my pussy I closed my eyes and and began to hump my son, tasting his meat with my cunt.
He reached my heaving breasts, he moulded them in his hands to cup them, then kissed my nipples which were hard under his touch.
I bent down on his angelic face. We kissed as our lips were locked together and our tongues began to dance together. He lifted his ass to begin a slow thrust of his cock deeper into my cunt. Back and forth his cock fucked my wet pussy slowly, teasing me and making me to moan and beg for his cock. His young cock filled my cunt but I wanted more. The bastard knew how crazy I was for him, for his cock. His erect cock filled my mature pussy so deep I screamed with excitement. We moaned and we wanted this feeling to last forever.
My son was burying his cock deeply. I whispered in his ear, “I love you Ajay, I have transformed you into a real incestuous motherfucker….I thank you for making me your wife…your mom wife….I will be your mother in the bed and wife before the world…oh what a nasty incestuous couple we shall be…thanks son.”
Ajay began to move his hips fast, his cock sliding in and out of my hot pussy. We moaned together loudly with excitement. The throbbing of his cock and thrusting pace of his ass told me me he was excited. “Surro you are a real whore and I am glad you bare my mom, my wife. I am cumming in your cunt again. Oh fuck, mom I am so lucky to be your son. I am cumming into your womb” We are now both to cumming again.
“Oh beta! I’m going to cum!! I love you so much, fuck mom!!”
I began to scream with pleasure as my orgasm rocked my entire body. My pussy gripped onto his hard cock and he was pushing it all the way inside as far as he could go, then I feel it throb and swell, then shoot an enormous amount of his cum deep into my pussy. It was just the beginning of my suhagraat(Wedding night) which sowed the seed of our first baby, a girl whom I bore for my son after excatly nine months our our marriage. He named her Sapna( a dream) as he said that making me a mother was his dream.
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