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I woke up with a start, my brain slowly coming into focus. I smiled as I realized it had only been a dream. But what a dream! In my dream, my mother and I were naked on her big bed, making love. I often fantasized about being in my beautiful mother's arms. She is awesome. Her name is Yvonne and we live in Dublin. She stood five feet seven inches and weighed in at one-hundred-and-f******n pounds. Her face was gorgeous. She had big brown eyes and a small nose. She had beautiful hair, thick and luxurious, extending down to her waist. Her ruby lips were full and her complexion was smooth and creamy. I had seen the rest of her body, too. A few months ago I had devised a peephole into my parents' bathroom, and had masturbated many times as I watched my mother bathe. From having seen her naked, I knew she had a fantastic body. Her globular breasts were magnificent, heavy and full. They were almost perfectly proportioned to her size; big, fleshy, white mounds topped with generous pink nipples. Her stomach was flat, rippled with the musculature of her abdomen, with absolutely no fat. Her lower abdomen bore a long pink scar, a result of the cesarean operation she'd had to give birth to me. Since she hadn't had any natural c***dbirth, I imagined her pussy was as tight as a girl's. She exercised religiously to maintain her figure. Her ass was big and heavy, awesome in both its size and shape. She kept her pussy shaved bare, as hairless as the rest of her beautiful body, and many a time I had been afforded a wonderful view of her pink, fleshy pussy lips as she washed down below. Her thighs were shapely and thin. In my fantasy we were in my mother's big bed, naked, making love. My mother lay moaning beneath me, begging me to impregnate her, as I spread her legs wide and slowly stroked my big cock deep into her dripping pussy...


I smiled to myself once again, and got up to go to the bathroom and wash my face. I was home from school for a glorious two months of summer holidays, and my mother too had two months off from her teaching job at a nearby girl’s college. My father was away abroad on an extended business trip, and my mother and I had the house to ourselves. We had gone through two weeks of the break, and it had been good so far. My mother cooked me luxurious meals, and we watched movies on the TV late into the night. It was a lazy existence, and I loved every minute of it.


As I wiped my face with a towel, I noticed the note my mother had taped to my bathroom mirror. "Hello, sleepyhead," it said, "I'm going to gossip with some of my friends. There's lunch in the microwave and orange juice in the refrigerator. I'll be back in a couple of hours Love, mom." I grinned at myself in the mirror as I pictured my mother and her lady friends sitting around, sipping tea and exchanging gossip. I ate lunch quickly, watching a re-run of an old western movie on TV Lunch over, I sat on the couch, feeling bored. It was a scorching May afternoon, and I was in no mood to go out. Then I remembered my friend Raj was home from school, too. Raj was an Indian boy who is my best friend. I decided to amble over to his house, hoping we'd think of something to do together. I locked the house and ran the short distance to his house. Nevertheless, I was sweating from the blazing heat by the time I entered his house via the garage door.


The house stood cool and empty. I was about to call out to Raj when I heard a sound, a sound I thought was a moan. I listened with my head cocked to one side. The sound was coming from the far side of the house, where his friend's parents' bedroom was located. The sound was rhythmic, punctuated occasionally by a low mewling, moaning noise. I silently moved through the dining room into the hall leading to the master bedroom. My blood pressure was rising, my heart pounding, as I crept down to the end of the hall.


I could hear the creak of the bed and a female moaning in obvious pleasure. Someone was having sex in his parents' bedroom! Then it struck me! My friend was away, and his parents had found this a good time to make love. I moved silently, my heart in my mouth. My brain screamed at me to leave but my cock told me to stay a while and steal a peek. I had long fantasized about my friend's mother, too. She was a small, petite woman, and I knew that she hid a fantastic body under those loose-fitting clothes she always wore around the house. I thought, "This is my chance to see Mrs. Nisha (Raj’s mom) in the buff." The bedroom was to the left, down a short hall past the kitchen. I crouched down low and crawled closer. On my hands and knees I crawled up to the bedroom window, keeping my body as close to the wall as possible. I peered around the corner of the window into the bedroom, and got the shock of my life!


My lovely mother and my best friend Raj were semi-naked and in a wild embrace on his parents' bed! My mother was clad only in her bra and panties, and Raj was still dressed in a loosely-fitting bathrobe. The look on my mother's face was incredible as she tilted her head to receive the hot kisses he was delivering to her lips, mouth, and tongue. Their hands raced over each other's bodies, as they raced to divest themselves of the remainder of their clothing.


My friend undid my mother's bra, and her magnificent breasts sprung free, the nipples full, swollen with tension. He eyed her tits seriously for a moment. "You've got the most beautiful tits on earth, lover," he said. "They're all yours, only yours," my mother whispered, pulling her shoulders back and thrusting her breasts out towards his face. His response was instantaneous. His mouth caught and sucked at the first nipple until it hardened, then covered her other breast. Mom was in heaven. "Oh God," she moaned, her eyes closed, her hands holding his head to her ample breasts. Her nipples had grown to tiny points, the rock-hard nubs jutting out proudly from her chest.


Raj was pushing down the elastic band of her panties now, moving his hand down inside of her tiny black panties from the top. Mom moaned passionately as Raj's hand moved up and down against her pussy. After a few more seconds of this he carefully eased her panties down, moving them over her firm round ass. Once they cleared her beautiful buns, her panties fell to the floor around her ankles, and my mother absent-mindedly stepped out of them. Raj gently lowered her onto the bed, until she was lying naked underneath him. My mother bent her knees and spread her legs wide, and my friend knelt between her widely flared hips, and kissed her distended clitoris with his tongue. "Oh God, darling," mom groaned. As he went down on her and plunged his face and tongue into her beautiful, shaved pussy, my mother went wild, crying out how much she wanted him to fuck her. His tongue slowly and deliberately circled my mother's swollen clit, teasing the pouting lips of her hot pussy. Mom was writhing on the bed, moaning "Oh God" over and over again, as she pulled his head closer into her bucking hips. Her eyes were closed, her gorgeous face whipping from side to side on the pillow, globular breasts heaving, as her body responded to his glorious lovemaking.


Raj raised his head slightly, still maintaining his tongue deep in her pussy, as my mother twisted and churned her hips, raising her legs way up into the air, bending them at the knees and hips. As I watched, she reached up and wrapped her slender arms around her knees, and brought her upper thighs back down until they both pressed sharply down into her big, well rounded breasts. This caused my mother's back to arch up, bringing her buttocks way up off the bed, and the angle better permitted Raj to work his tongue even deeper and deeper into my mother's sopping-wet pussy.


As her pussy became more lubricated with her passion juices, Raj's tongue moved in a long, slow curve, starting at the base of my mother's spine, licking along the cleft of her buttocks, pausing to push deep into her vagina, then lifting to tease the sensitive skin where the lips met and the tingling clitoris between them. Raj gently slid two fingers up into my mother's sopping snatch while he sucked her dripping clit. Mom began the long breathless groaning towards what appeared to be a mammoth orgasm approaching. Raj's tongue teased my mother's pussy, alternately licking her lust-plumped vaginal lips and clit, while he continued to plunge his fingers in and out of her sopping vagina. "Oh God, don't stop, don't stop now," my mother moaned, thrashing about on the bed, "I'm going to come, please, suck my clit harder, make me come," she begged. It was too delicious, this going under. She was seconds away from total release. I watched as he sucked harder on her clit, his fingers plunging in and out of her white pussy in a blur of motion. "Oh, yes, yes, yes, I'm almost there, oh God, yesss...." He shoved his thumb up her anus; his tongue sucking mom's clit like his life depended on it. "Yesss...yessss....like that....yessss...I'm cumming.....I'm cummmminnnngggg!" my mother screamed. My mother screamed her pleasure as she came and came in a prolonged orgasm, her hips bucking off the bed, her breasts flopping wildly, as her body exploded with pleasure in response to my friend's loving ministrations. It seemed it would go on forever. Each time the sensations ceased, Raj would thrust his finger deep into my mother's ass, or lick her clitoris, or bite the lips of her cunt, and it would start all over again; until, out of sheer exhaustion, my mother pleaded: "Stop, Raj, stop, I've no energy left, it will kill me." My mother's body stopped twitching after several minutes, as my friend continued to gently lick her engorged clit.

Finally mom weakly pushed his head away, and he slid between her outstretched arms as she embraced him loosely. "That was the best, love." mom whispered to him, "You certainly know how to pleasure a woman with your tongue." They grinned at each other, and my mother moved down on my friend, rubbing his cock through his bathrobe. Raj lay down on the bed, my mother's body straddling his, his waist inches from my mother's flushed, gorgeous face. Mom's long tongue snaked out, pulling one of the ends of his robe's belt with her teeth. As his robe fell open, my mother stared at his throbbing cock, inched from her mouth, and moaned softly. As I watched my mom stroke his cock with her fingertips, I couldn't help but stare in amazement at his huge cock. It was ten to twelve inches long, and it was thick, my God, it was thick. "Such a big cock," mom cooed, "Like a big lollipop." This was a terribly exciting moment for me. I was about to watch my mother take my friend's cock into her mouth. With a moan of frenzied lust, mom reached out and wrapped both hands around it. I was amazed that so much of his huge cock still protruded from her fists. Holding the shaft steady, mom lowered her head and gently kissed the bloated tip. As my mother's hot breath fanned his prick, Raj shivered lustily. Mom's stiff nipples were grazing his body, her white luscious big tits swaying gently as she crawled into position. She reached out and wrapped her fingers around the thick, hairy base of his prick, steadying the bucking shaft, gently cupping his balls in her palm. With a moan, my mother stuck out her tongue and began lashing it all over the engorged, purple head of my friend's cock. I shivered with delight. Mom slavered over the head of his cock, greedily licking up the single drop of pre-cum that had formed, moaning at the taste. "God, I love you," my mother groaned, as she slid the head of his cock into her mouth. Mom sucked more and more of my friend's cock into her mouth, her tongue dancing along the sensitive areas of his cock with wild abandon. My mother gently massaged his swollen balls with her fingertips, and Raj moaned deep in his throat. Incredibly, his cock was growing bigger, bigger than any cock I had ever seen. It was swelling to mammoth proportions, crowding her throat, pushing against her palate. Yet my mother had no difficulty in swallowing more and more of his cock. She deep-throated him until her nose was buried in his pubic hair, and then slowly let it slide out of her mouth with a loud plop. Then she settled down into a rhythm, sucking his cock, her head bobbing back and forth over the stiff shaft, while she moaned in obvious enjoyment. Raj now had a hold on my mother's head and he was pushing it, pulling it, mumbling, "Good, so good, so good, good...."


My mother tore at his hands, and threw herself back on the bed, spreading her legs and thighs wide open in shameless invitation, working to position her body under his, begging, imploring him. "Now Raj, now, please. Please put it in me, oh, let me, let me put it in. Oh, I love it so. Fuck me, fuck me good." She took the head of his giant cock and guided it to her flared vaginal lips. His cock found the outer lips, and she let go. She was a slave to her desire, and she needed his cock to quench the fire in her loins. Yet he did not give her what she wanted. He rubbed his erect cock up and down her pussy lips, slapping her vaginal mound with his cock-head, and mom moaned. "Oh, God, Raj, I need you. I need you so bad." He teased her, not allowing her the penetration she desired. "What do you need? Tell me what you need, lover, dearest?" Raj teased.


My mother wrapped her hand around his cock and fondled it. "This is what I need. I need this inside me. Please don't make me wait to feel your wonderful cock deep inside me. I need you inside me," my mother begged. "Oh, Raj, my big stud, make love to me! Please take me now!"


"Oh yes, my King, hurt me!" my mother moaned just before my friend entered her, her eyes transfixed on his mammoth penis. As he slowly slid his giant cock head between her pussy lips, mom screamed. Raj slowly slid his monster cock into my mother's willing pussy, straining against her pussy lips, as her vaginal walls quivered and stretched to accommodate his huge maleness. My mother's eyes were closed, and her breathing was ragged. "Take it easy, honey," she said in a high, querulous voice.


"Why?" Raj teased, "Looks as though you're enjoying it."


"How can I? It's the size of a fucking watermelon," my mother gasped, working her hips in an incredibly sexy manner to receive him. My friend withdrew the entire length of his cock, and slowly re-entered my mother's tight pussy. "Shove it in me, Raj," my mother cried, her vagina surrendering to the wonderful feelings his cock was producing in her pussy. Raj pulled out and re-entered her again and again, enjoying the delicious entry, the hot moistness and snug clinging of her thick, fleshy pussy lips, as his hard penis and her moist vulva held together so deeply inside her. Each of his re-entering thrusts brought a fresh "Aaahhh..." from my mother's parted lips, as her head whipped from side to side. I watched as my mother reached down with her small hands, grasping her big, firm breasts, squeezing and twisting them. Her fingertips grasped her nipples and she pulled and twisted them, stretching them until she winced with the pain, arousing herself further as she moaned with passion. She twirled and pumped her buttocks as far and as fast as she could in an effort to make his cock work as deeply into her pussy as it would go.


With a loud sigh, Raj lifted himself upon his hands and knees, his back bowed slightly as he looked down beneath him, and smiled as he saw the reason for his pleasure. There below his hard, flat stomach I could see the thick furry shaft of his huge cock just before it disappeared into my mother's body. As he slowly but firmly thrust his hips upward, causing that fat shaft to sink into my mother's dainty little body, I saw her lift her body up off the bed in an effort to receive as much of his cock as she possibly could. I watched my mother's hairless pubic region plunging up and down in rhythm with my friend's matching strokes, and I was amazed at how her pretty pussy was being distorted as he plunged his shaft in and out of it. When he withdrew his cock, leaving only the head of it within her, it actually sucked the white flesh from her inner vaginal area, outside the now red inflamed labia, fully exposing her clitoris. As he shoved his thick shaft forward into my mother's eager pussy, all that flesh disappeared, and in fact so did half those lips, being stuffed deep within her love channel. At first I thought he might come right away, but then he settled down into a rhythm. His strokes were now longer, faster, unceasing ones, and soon he was fucking my mother relentlessly, driving his penis into her unremittingly, as my mother squirmed to encompass his thrusts.


I was scarcely breathing as I watched my friend and my mother together in bed. It was then that the magnitude of their unholy coupling struck me.


He was fucking my mother. My loving, caring, beautiful mother. My friend was fucking the woman who had carried me to fruition in her belly. This sweet, gentle woman who had nurtured me while I was in her body. He was fucking the woman who had created me and brought me into this world. Now my friend had invaded that sacred place in her body. He had entered her secret, hallowed garden. And my mother was letting him plow the inviolable core of her motherhood. She had invited him to possess her. She had chosen to take him inside of her willingly. It was just too much for my brain to fathom. Quietly I unzipped my jeans and stroked my cock feverishly. But the enormity of the moment was too much. After just three gentle strokes I sprayed a gigantic load across the floor.


The scene was incredible. There was my lovely, demure mother, naked as a jay-bird, bucking around wildly as my friend fucked her crazy. My mother was on her back, her legs spread wide, thighs bent to her chest and held by my friend. Her head was turning side to side, eyes pressed shut in ecstasy as she moaned in pleasure. Raj was leaning forward over her, propping himself up with his arms, driving his thick cock deep into my mother's juicy pussy. Her legs were around the outside of his upper arms toward his shoulders, her pussy was wet and wide open, as he fucked her hard and fast with his big tool. And she'd never looked sexier. I loved the way my mother's lips formed a sensuous "O" as she moaned. I loved the way her tits bounced on every stroke. I watched as my mother's hips moved in perfect rhythm to my friend's thrusts, his big strong ass bouncing up and down between her delicate thighs. I couldn't help looking at his huge cock, covered with her juices, sliding in and out of my mother's pussy.


Raj continued pounding his big cock into my mother's dripping pussy. His cock was long and hard as he drove his thick member deep into her, thrusting himself into her cunt, burying his cock to the hilt. Her wetness glistened on his thick shaft as he stroked it in and out of her pussy. His cock was stretching my mother's pussy as he entered her. Over and over he plunged his big cock deep into my mother's glistening pussy, thrusting deep and pumping, pumping, giving her every inch of his great length and thickness.

"Raj, darling, God, you're tearing me apart," my mother gasped.


At first he continued fucking her, as her pussy expanded. "Too hard," he asked, "want me slower?"


"No, goddammit, harder, don't hold back, give it to me harder. I love it, I love you." With a painful effort, my mother brought her hips off the bed and linked her ankles behind his back. This sent him into a frenzy of jack-hammering. His cock now seemed to be attached to a pile-driving mechanism as he held her by the hips and relentlessly hammered his cock into her. With great power he plunged into her, deep, deep into her. He thrust at her, hacking at life, splitting her wide with his fury. He plunged, rutting, with a rage that drove my mother to a sweaty convulsion, as she squirmed slickly beneath him, trying to encompass and hold his frenzied blows. He put one hand over my mother's mouth to stifle her screams. Then he rent her brutally, oblivious to her pain or pleasure. He did not speak, but with intent ferocity rent the pale heart and continued to plunge even after my mother collapsed prone and boneless beneath him, a continent conquered by his hard blows.


My mother enthusiastically received his huge penis into her, taking his cock deep into her cunt, moving with him, returning his thrusts, joyously working her pussy onto his big hard cock. She wept with pleasure, urging him from crudity to cruelty, calling him her "Little Captain," her "King," her "Master." Her pussy was gushing her wetness as his mammoth cock filled her cunt again and again, opening her wide and filling her beyond belief, penetrating so very deep.

"Oh God," my mother screamed, "Don't stop now. That feels wonderful." Apparently my mother liked her sex hard, and I could tell she was getting just what she liked. Mom was panting and gasping, her juice running from her pussy, down the crack of her ass. She was humping and bucking against him, taking his huge cock deep within her to the depths of her womanhood, grinding on his great manhood and crying out her pleasure as he thrust deeply into her.

I was hypnotized by the sight of my friend's huge cock invading my mother's pussy. Raj plunged his thick member deep into my mother's cunt, stretching her, filling her to capacity-then withdrew, wet with her juices, only to plunge again, driving deep into her excited pussy. Again and again my friend thrust his fat cock into her as my mother wantonly spread herself for him, taking his ten inches of thick-veined manhood deep within her hot little cunt.

Raj shoved his big cock harder and faster into my mother's pussy as she continued to cry out in ecstasy. At first her legs were in the air, bouncing up and down in rhythm to his powerful thrusts. Then they were wrapped around his waist. Then Raj positioned her legs over his shoulders as he pressed them down on her chest for maximum penetration. My mother's ankles were now pinned to the mattress beside her ears and her pussy was being pounded to mush by my friend's huge cock. The mewling sounds of pleasure coming from her throat were sounds I had never heard before. As their hips and groins thrust together and her head began to be slammed against the headboard, my mother dug her nails into Raj's back and told him that she had "never been fucked so deep or so hard."

I was getting excited watching my mother being fucked like this. They had been at it for twenty minutes as my mother fucked my friend's huge thick dick with wild abandon. Mom was in ecstasy, approaching orgasm, thrashing her head from side to side, her thick black hair flying. Her body was damp from the perspiration of her passion as she thrust her hips, taking his length deep within her. Her pussy was slick with her juices, gushing her wetness and making sucking wet sounds as Raj pistoned his raging penis deep into her. She cried out, "Oh, yes! Oh, yes! Oohh, yes! Don't stop! Don't stop now! I'm going to cum! I'm going to cum! I'm goingg too cummmm!"

Raj continued to drive his cock hard and deep into my mother's pussy as she began to cum. She was delirious, yelling out, "Ohhh Yess! Ohhh God Yesss! Ahh! Ahhhh! Yes! Ohhhhuuunngghhhhh! Ohh Yes! Yes! Yes! Fuck me! Fuck me!" He was relentlessly driving his massive cock deep into my mother's ravaged pussy, pumping, pounding his hard, thick manhood into her throbbing cunt. Mom was endlessly cumming, yelling, crying out, thrashing, frantically thrusting her hips over and over again as Raj drove his huge penis to the depths of her cunt, causing her body to shudder with wave after crashing wave of orgasm. Mom was making guttural a****l sounds as Raj held her by the hips, fucking his entire length and girth deep into her soaking pussy. Mom was having multiple orgasms, her pussy was throbbing, contracting, sucking, milking his huge penis as Raj fucked her. Mom was continuously moaning, throwing her head from side to side, delirious with orgasm as for several minutes Raj continued to pound his big cock into her.

As I watched my mother get her brains fucked out I was amazed at the intensity of her orgasms. She was cumming and cumming and screaming for my friend to fuck her harder and deeper. I was amazed at how her pussy stretched to accommodate his huge cock, accepting it, swallowing it completely, surrounding it, taking his length and width deep within her tight folds. Their pelvic areas were drenched with the wetness flowing from my mother's pussy. I watched in awe as my friend kept driving his huge penis deep into my mother's pussy, over and over, thrusting, driving, pounding, causing her to scream as she climaxed again and again. Her cunt was throbbing and quaking, gushing her wetness as his rock-hard cock pistoned deep into her over and over, causing her to experience multiple, shattering orgasms.

Soon Raj slowed his pace until he was languidly stroking his hard and bulging member in and out of my mother's soaked and ravaged pussy as she came down from her orgasms. Mom was as limp as a rag doll and her breathing came in ragged, panting gasps. She was still moaning as the last of her orgasms ebbed from her body. Raj then slowly slid his cock very deep and completely into my mother's cunt, causing her to moan loudly in pleasure. In that position, pelvis to pelvis with his ten thick inches of hard cock buried completely within her, he reached with his right arm under her and around her waist, lifting her and holding her as he rolled over onto his back.

Mom was now laying full length on top of Raj with his big cock still penetrating deep into her pussy. Mom pushed herself up to a sitting position, leaning slightly forward, propping herself up with her hands on his chest. Mom tilted her head back and cried out in pleasure as she leaned back and sank farther down onto his massive penis, her small body quaking in orgasm, her tight pussy clenching and contracting around the stiff manhood filling her so completely.

After her orgasm subsided, she began to ride him again, slowly, raising slightly off his huge erection, then sinking back down upon it, taking him deep into her cunt, grinding down onto him, milking his marvelous penis.

"Oooh, yes," she cooed, "Your cock is so fucking big! It's so thick and fat! Oh it's so...good!" My mother was moaning quietly with her head thrown back as she gently rode my friend's monster cock. She would raise slightly, an inch of his thick member withdrawing from her slick pussy, then she would grind down hard upon him, exulting in the depth to which he penetrated her, moaning from the exquisite pleasure his huge cock gave her. For a long time she rode him like that, being fucked and fucking so deeply and completely it was incredible. Seeing my mother so wanton, so intoxicated by sex, so taken over by lust and a****l passion had me turned on like I had never been turned on before.

My mother's pace began to increase. Her strokes were still short, but now faster, more insistent. Raj was reaching up, squeezing my mother's firm tits in his hands, his fingers pinching her erect nipples as he thrust his cock deep up into her wet pussy while she ground down upon him.

Mom's juices were flowing from her cunt in a torrent. She was leaning forward, pressing her tits into his hands, moaning continuously as she rode his raging cock. Mom was panting as her strokes became longer and longer until finally a full ten inches of hard thick cock was pummeling in and out of her drenched cunt as she rode him with wild abandon.

My friend was ramming his huge erection hard up into my mother's cunt as she slammed down upon him, his cock driving, pounding, deep into her tight pussy. His toes were beginning to curl as my mother furiously rode his mammoth cock.

My mother's cunt was gushing and slurping as his giant rod rammed into her again and again. She was bouncing on top of his big cock now from the force of his thrusts, crying out "Oh! Oh! Oh! Oh!" every time he rammed his ten inches home. She was a wild woman. She couldn't get enough of his big cock as he pounded it into her.

"You like that don't you?" he asked, holding her by the waist as he slowed the pace, "You love getting fucked by your son's friend while your husband is away abroad, don't you?"

"Ohhhh..." my mother tried to respond, "Raj, please...ummmm.....you feel so good!"

"You like that, eh? You like this big cock, don't you, darling?"

"Ohhhhh...yessss.....yesssss....ooooohhh...I love it! Give it to me baby, give it all to me. No one has ever been that deep in me. That part of me belongs only to you! Keep fucking me baby!"

Continued ..................




"No way lover," Raj panted, as he continued to thrust, "I'm gonna cum inside you... I'm gonna make you pregnant... you ready?? I'm going to come in your pussy, I'm gonna make you pregnant," he groaned, fucking my mother hard and fast. "I'm going to shoot my load up your tight little cunt, and fill your cute little tummy so full of sperm, you'll be walking bow-legged from carrying my c***dren. I'm going to keep your belly full of my babies until you're too old to get pregnant any more. You'd like that, wouldn't you, love?"

"Oh yes! Oh God yes! Oh yes, yes, yes! I want to feel you cum! I want you to cum in me! Oh, yes, fill me with your cum" Oh, yes, fill me with your cock, fill me with your cum! "Shoot your load up my pussy, my king," my mother moaned, "Go....ummmmm.......go ahead......make me pregnant..........ooooohhh.....I'm your baby now!" "Oh yessss!" "I'm cumming tooooo....give it to me baby.....oooooooooooohh.....don't stop......not yet......ummmmmm......... ummmmmmmmmmmmmm....." My mother practically screamed as Raj's back arched and he began the final thrusting towards orgasm.

"Where do you want me to deposit my seed?" he asked.

"In my pussy," my mother replied, riding his cock for all she was worth.

"I can't wait," my mother screamed at him. "If I don't feel you pumping my womb full of baby-juice in the next minute or so, I'm going to scream! Now get on top of me, get your cock inside me, and fuck me until you squirt me full of your baby-making cream. Let me feel my son's friend squirting his baby-making sperm up inside my slutty belly where it belongs."

Raj grasped my mother's shoulders and flipped them both over until he was on top again, and straddled my mother's fleshy thighs in a deep squat. Feverishly, my mother guided my friend's jutting monstrosity down toward the wet, gaping core of her femininity. She rubbed the head of his giant cock up and down the weeping furrow of her pussy. Holding his cock in his hand, he pushed it back into her cunt and re-entered her again with a long, slow, skewering thrust. My mother moaned thickly, her fingers scrabbling at the sheets, as my friend's enormous cock burst into her wet flesh. "You're insatiable," my mother moaned. Sliding his hands under her body, he twined his fingers in my mother's long gold necklace and sc****d the chain over her stiff nipples. Beneath him, my mother whimpered joyously, her body succumbing to my friend's needs, as he pushed his dark slab of meat in and out of her wet flesh. He now possessed her totally and utterly, subjugating her flesh to his desire. My friend closed his eyes and plunged into her, hurting her, and my mother was screaming for mercy, begging him to stop.

My mother's chest was heaving and her breath came in sobbing gasps as my friend continued to pound her cunt savagely without respite. Her head began to be slammed against the headboard as his thrusts speeded up.

My mother said she wanted to feel his hot, sticky sperm warming her tummy.

"Look at you," Raj panted between thrusts, "Demure wife and mother, with her son's best friend's cock stuffed up deep inside her belly, wanting him to squirt your sexy little tummy full of the thick sticky white-stuff that makes babies. Shame on you, wanting your son's friend to knock you up! Well, I'm gonna do just that. I'm going to give my friend's mother just what horny women like her need: a big belly swollen with a c***d. Wouldn't you like that, my slut?"

Hearing his obscene words, and feeling his big cock slip-sliding inside her, was too much for my mother. She began to cum again. I watched her as she writhed underneath him, her body dissolving into another delicious orgasm. Her head whipped from side to side on the pillow as little screams of pleasure came from her lips.

Between all the hot action and their dirty talk, I knew it wouldn't be long before my friend would be squirting jet after thick white jet of his baby-making cum right up inside my mother's unprotected womb.

"You want me to plant a baby in your tummy, darling?" Raj panted, fucking her hard as the sweat poured off him.

"Oooooooh, yesss, master! Plant your seed in my womb, make my belly get big with your baby inside me. I want to feel our c***d squirming and kicking inside me, when I go to sleep at night. Make me pregnant, my King," my mother moaned, "shoot it up my pussy, let me feel your baby growing inside me. Oh Raj, make a little girl in my tummy, so you can fuck our little girl when she grows up. Make me pregnant baby! Oh please, please make me pregnant!" my mother begged him.

"Ready for that baby, love," Raj asked, and my mother again begged him to impregnate her. "Oh, yes, yes, yes, let everyone know that I fucked some black stud's cock up my pussy and had him cum in me," my mother screamed. "I want to feel your baby come pushing out from between my legs, I want to have your black baby..."

Suddenly my mother stiffened and shouted as she orgasmed, then she screamed in a shattering climax as Raj's huge penis quivered, swelled and erupted within her, exploding, throbbing, jerking and pulsing, the hot burning liquid spurting from his scrotum, splashing his hot cum inside her, spraying his virile seed to the very depths of her fertile, unprotected pussy. Her cunt was throbbing, pulsing, contracting and clenching around his cock as my friend sprayed charge after charge of his thick, white-hot juices deep within my mother's quivering vagina. His ejaculation was gargantuan, his huge cock spasming, jerking, throbbing, pumping torrents of cum, fertilizing my wanton mother's unprotected womb. For more than a minute he continued to cum, yelling and yelling, pumping jet after jet of white-hot sperm deep into my mother's unprotected pussy, sending her into another orgasm as his sperm charged from his cock and spurted deep, deep inside her.

Raj was no brass-monkey; and the amount of white sticky baby-juice he squirted in my mother's belly would have made King Kong proud. I thought he had ejaculated enough seed in my mother's belly to keep her pregnant for the next 50 years. It felt sooo good to watch him let that stored-up load of pregnancy juice go. Wave after wave of release swept through him, as I watched him empty his prostate in my mother's tight little belly.

Looking at my mother's distended vaginal lips oozing Raj's seed, knowing that millions of his sperm were already wriggling their way up inside her womb, was almost enough to make me want them to start all over again.

My mother seemed to read my mind. "Whooo," she said, "I hope I'm pregnant now."

Even as she spoke, his seed was oozing and soaking into my nubile mother's belly; and millions of his vigorous sperm were seeking refuge in her fertile womb. I almost climaxed again, at the very thought of my friend making a baby in my mother's womb.

Soon they slowed and finally stopped, my friend lying with his head between my mother's breasts as she played with his mussed hair. They both lay there, panting, almost sobbing with pure delight as their bodies attempted to recover from the great thrill they had experienced. Come was oozing out of her cunt all around his cock, down the sides of her legs, running down his cock. Both their crotches were soaked in cum. "Was it good?", Raj asked my mother, as he withdrew his now-flaccid penis and flopped down on the bed beside her. "Delicious, darling," my mother whispered, stretching her legs, "That was worth waiting for." As his cock withdrew from her cunt, great wads of cum flowed from her, running down into the crack of her ass, dripping onto the bed. My mother kissed Raj deeply, thanking him for his sperm. I could see my lovely mother's legs with my friend's cum seeping from her ravaged pussy. My mother lay there with her eyes closed, beaming like a Cheshire cat, a freshly-fucked looked on her face.

I returned home, crushed. Mom came home shortly afterward and fell asleep immediately. My mother and I played cards later in the evening, but my mind was elsewhere. The image of my mother writhing under my Indian friend’s loving strokes was seared into my brain. It was too much for me to take. I feigned a headache and went to my room. I masturbated repeatedly into the night as my brain re-played what I had witnessed that afternoon. The next day I confronted my mother with what I had witnessed. I had expected her to break down and say she was sorry for her behavior, and that it would never happen again. I had believed that she would be repentant and that things would be restored back to normal again. Was I wrong! My mother called me a shameless voyeur and said that I ought to be ashamed of myself for spying on her! She told me she intended to keep seeing Raj because they were sexually gratifying for each other, and that the sexual variety and fulfilling a desire of having a brown lover satisfied a longtime fantasy of hers. I was horrified. "But you could get pregnant," I shouted in disbelief, my world crashing down around me. "Well, what do you suggest I do?" my mother asked in a tight voice. "I am a grown woman with physical needs, and Raj takes care of those needs for me. I enjoy my time together with him, and I intend to keep seeing him. He is good for me." Relenting, she told me that she would be very discreet in her relationship with my friend, and promised to tell me whenever they were together. Then my mother dropped an even bigger bombshell! She told me that she had come to cross-roads in her life, and that she needed something to provide her with a meaningful existence. She told me she wanted to have a baby, and that she intended for Raj to sire the baby in her. I was horrified. I begged and pleaded with my mother, trying to make her see reason, but to no avail.

I knew there was no stopping her now. I begged my mother to stop, but to no avail. For the next three months, my mother and my buddy spent every possible minute with his hard cock buried to the hilt in my mother's tight cunt. My mother told Raj about my discovering them together in bed. Thereafter, they were both brazen as hell. On days that his parents were home, Raj would come over to my house, and my mother would fly into his arms and usher him into her bedroom. Raj would cup my mother's breasts or fondle her ass in front of me, and I was helpless as long as my mother consented. They would disappear into my mother's bedroom, and my mother's groans of passion resounded through the house for hours each afternoon. Every afternoon my mother lay moaning beneath him, begging him to impregnate her, as my friend spread her legs wide and slowly stroked his big cock deep into her dripping pussy. My mother was all molten heat, seeking my friend's brutality, clutching him and moaning and calling him - as she always did - her "lord," her "king," her "master," her "ruler."

I guess he reminded her of what it felt like to be a real woman. My mother seemed to love exciting my friend with her naked body... to feel his hands caress her breasts, squeezing and pinching her erect nipples while his long, hard prick filled her white pussy completely... his narrow hips thrusting powerfully... pounding her juicy, quivering cunt into a mass of creamy froth as he fucked her from orgasm to delicious orgasm. It seemed my mother was finally getting the kind of sex she had always desired, hard and thrusting. I guess dad had never been into rough sex, and I guess my mother had often fantasized about rough sex with other men, brutal men who would fuck her hard and long, ramming her horny, wet cunt with their hairy cocks till she passed out with pleasure. Now, to her utter delight, my mother was getting just that, and I was powerless to stop her. And the fact that it was my own friend who was giving it to her, made it all the more exciting.

They never tired of forming sweaty, abstract patterns; my friend's dark loins locked deep inside my mother's pale prison. They fucked every afternoon, and my mother resolutely refused to use birth-control. It seemed like my mother's shaved vaginal lips were almost continuously dripping thick white goo; which ran down her legs in obscene drools. My mother loved it. I was becoming sexually obsessed...and loving it. I kept thinking back over my sex education lessons and fantasizing about the power of my friend's penis plunging deep inside my mother's unprotected womb, ejaculating sperm, filling her crack, inseminating her. What a turn-on!

It was the same story every afternoon. Every time Raj approached orgasm while fucking her, my mother would whisper hotly in his ear. "Cum in me lover, put your life into me." By this time, my friend was fully into it. If my mother wanted him to squirt her tight little crack full of his greasy, potent cum, then he would. If my mother wanted him to knock her up, then he would. So it went on. Each day my end would send bolt after bolt of his rich creamy seed sputtering deep into my mother's womb. Spent, he would lie on top of her, and she would whisper in his ear. "You'll make me pregnant, won't you? If I don't get pregnant this time, promise you'll keep trying until I do?." Raj promised, spraying his virile seed into the depths of her white cheating fertile womb at least thrice every day. My mother said she loved the feel of his sperm splashing into her warm, liquid depths. It was inevitable. My mother got pregnant, her stomach swollen with my friend's c***d growing inside her.

The evening of the day she told him, Raj was in bed with my mother, making vigorous love to her. They were now so brazen that they often left the bedroom door open a crack, so I could watch my mother getting her pussy pounded by my friend's huge cock. As I watched, Raj wiggled his hips from side to side with each thrust, causing my mother to buck and writhe sensuously beneath him. She jerked her hips high up off the bed, throwing her pussy up at her young lover's pounding cock like a bitch in heat. Raj loved it! Lustfully, he gazed down at my mother's gooey wet pussy, enjoying the sight of his long, thick cock, slicing deep into the welcoming tightness of my mother's hairless white cunt. The more my mother squirmed and bucked under him, the harder Raj fucked her, returning her wild abandon with equal vigor. As my mother's moans of pleasure became louder, Raj thrust more strongly, moving his big black cock back and forth inside my mother's pussy with the power and rhythm of a pile-driver. He gave her everything he had, panting into her shoulder as he fucked his gigantic prick relentlessly in and out of her wet pussy-slit. My mother grimaced with pleasure as my friend started to give her the fucking she so desperately craved. Mom's gushing pussy contracted wetly around Raj's rock-hard cock as she humped up eagerly to meet my friend's jarring downward strokes.

Locked into a savage, rhythmic coupling, my mother and my friend were soon fucking each other like rutting a****ls, oblivious to everything except the intense, carnal pleasure of their forbidden union.

"Oh, Raj!", my mother gasped. "Oh God, Raj, that's so good! Ummmm, yeah, ram it into me baby! Keep fucking me baby!" Raj hunched his young hips with all his might, driving my mother's ass deep into the bed with every powerful thrust. Her juice-filled pussy was steaming, her legs wide open, the heady odor of hot pussy permeated the air.

My mother's dripping pussy slurped obscenely each time my friend plunged his cock into it, filling the room with the juicy wet sounds of heavy fucking. Raj was fucking my mother almost brutally now, and with every savage thrust, his enormous prick seemed to pierce her wide-open pussy-slit even deeper. His big hairy balls smacked repeatedly against the puckered little rosebud of my mother's stretched anus, making an obscene slapping sound which reverberated loudly in the room. My wanton mother squeezed my friend's bunched ass-cheeks and pulled his cock into her weeping pussy, squealing and whimpering with forbidden passion as her young lover fucked her relentlessly. His thick, ridged cock-shaft plunged repeatedly between the tender walls of my mother's fleshy pussy, exciting her immensely, pushing and stretching the juicy, pink flesh, until my mother passed out from the incredible waves of shuddering ecstasy that raced unchecked through her quivering loins.

As he disengaged and flopped down on the bed beside her, he noticed my mother's eyes were closed and her hips were swaying. He reached for her distended clitoris and began to stroke it gently, as his tongue danced in her mouth. He continued stroking her vagina, his fingers flitting over her pubic mound, as he applied steady pressure to her clitoris. "Oh, darling, darling, I'm wet all over", my mother groaned. As I watched, Raj gently inserted a digit between her flared pussy lips, and began working it in and out. He moved down on my mother and rubbed the tip of his nose in her pussy folds. He loved her white vaginal lips, gently sucking on her clit. "Oh God, don't stop, I'm almost there...", my mother moaned. Raj moistened a finger in her pussy and gently inserted it into her anus, as his tongue twirled inside her. Mom moaned and came with a shudder and a sigh. And a third time. And a fourth. Finally, she was done, and she came into Raj's arms, as he held her close. She began kissing his chest slowly as she told him about the wicked and delicious things she wanted him to do to her in bed. She finally summoned up courage and said, "I'm going to have a baby." Raj looked at her. "I'm pregnant," she said again, "And the baby is definitely yours." My friend stared at my mother, his cock growing as hard as an aluminum baseball bat. She told him again about what she had learned, then continued sucking his big black Indian cock as he stared at her, stunned by her words.

"I thought I was too old to enjoy sex again. I thought I was too old to be changing diapers again. I thought I had had enough c***dren to last me a lifetime!", mom whispered, "But now I'm glad I've got your baby growing inside my belly. Pretty soon my stomach will swell with your c***d, our c***d. Thank you for making me pregnant, lover. Thanks for allowing me to have your brown baby."

"Your cock is so hot and slippery, my King! It's just dripping with cock juice. I just have to taste your cock, darling! I just have to suck it into my mouth!", my mother whispered wickedly. My mother began to lick Raj's cock clean. He gasped when he felt my mother's warm wet lips suddenly wrap around his super-sensitive prickhead. I could see my mother's lips pressing against the sensitive flesh of my friend's now-hardening cock, while the tip of her tongue played over his tingling pisshole. I saw my friend's cock growing larger as she licked and tongued it, his prickhead swelling with hot pounding blood.

Mom ran her hands up between Raj's legs and grabbed his balls, wrapping her fingers around them and squeezing gently. She sucked on his pulsating black cock, making it fill her mouth. "Oh God! Oh, baby! It feels so good! Suck it, lover! Don't stop, baby! Please don't stop!", he pleaded, grabbing a pillow, digging into it with his fingers.

My mother began sucking up and down on his prick, his silky cockhead rubbing against the roof of her mouth as she bobbed up and down on it. Her fingers continued to work busily between my friend's legs as she sucked him. His legs began to quiver as the intensity of his passion increased. It wasn't long until he was writhing in pleasure. As I watched, I imagined the hard head of my friend's swollen cock grazing against the back of my mother's throat as she took more and more of his hard-on into her mouth.

"Are you about to come, lover?" mom asked, letting his engorged prick slip from her sucking lips.

"Oh, yeah, baby! Yeah! I . . . I'm gonna shoot it if you don't stop sucking me!", Raj groaned in a frenzy.

"Oh, yes, lover! I want you to do just that! I want you to empty the load of cum you have in those nice fat balls of yours, darling! Your cock and balls will feel just wonderful while your cum is shooting out through your hard prick! I want you to feel good, darling! I want you to feel free to do anything that makes you feel good! You do want to shoot your load now, don't you, lover?"

"God, yeah, baby! My balls are aching! I wanna do it! I, I gotta! I need to!"

"Oh, my King! Yes! Yes! Yes! Come in my face! Oh, God, yes! I love it, my Lord! Squirt it on my cheeks! Squirt it on my lips, in my eyes! Squirt it on my forehead! Cover my face with your hot thick jism!"

"Jesus! I'm doing it! Oh, fuck! Fuck yeah! Here it comes! Beat me off, baby! I'm shootin'! Ahhhhhhhhh!" my friend cried, hot, thick come juice spewing from his cock as he shot a huge load that flew several inches into the air before covering my mother's face and tits. "Ohhhhh!" my mother gasped, the first spurt splashing on her chin. She began jacking my friend's cock swiftly then. She raced her fist up and down, making him come and come and come in a giant explosion. The squirts of hot come juice sputtered onto my mother's cheeks, her nose, on her forehead, in her hair. She made soft cries of pleasure as she jerked my friend off, rivulets of his white creamy juice gushing from his jerking, exploding cock. Come juice splashed onto her chin, neck and tits, drenching her face with the creamy wetness. Her forehead, her nose, her cheeks, were drenched in Raj's come juice, and then she closed her eyes because his jizz spattered them. I watched wide-eyed as spurt after spurt of cum shot from the head of my friend's cock and splattered all over my mother's beautiful face. My mother parted her lips and was just moving her tongue forward when my friend sent a scalding spurt onto her bottom lip and tongue. With a anguished wail, my mother began licking, tasting the sweet hot come juice of her young lover's balls. She swirled her tongue about the head of his cock, her face thoroughly coated with his thick juices.

The stuff dripped from my mother's face in little rivulets. She flicked out her tongue and licked her lips, smiling wickedly at my friend.

"It tastes so good, darling! And there's so much of it! I want to suck every last drop of cum from these darling balls of yours!" my mother said, engulfing my friend's oozing prick with her warm wet lips.

Raj's cock was very sensitive after he shot off. I saw every move of my mother's tongue and lips against my friend's prick head. My mother gently sucked at his cock, draining his cock of jism. A lot of cum had dripped from his prick onto his balls. She was soon busy licking his balls, running her tongue down his rapidly-softening cock to his balls, moving them around in her mouth and washing them with her tongue and lips. She sucked one of his balls into her mouth, then the other. She came into his arms then, and they slept, wrapped around each other.

My friend insisted she have the baby. My mother agreed. Her full stomach grew to the size of a large, ripe melon; her pink skin drawn tight over her greatly swollen womb. He stopped Cumming inside her because she loved to jerk him off in her face and over her swollen breasts and bulging belly. My mother had my friend's son last month.

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