Two Moms Two Sons 16 Gia Accepts Sandra And Pete s Mother Son Love
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Next night was not like other nights of my life. It was something different, something magical. As the day before my entire day went in the waiting for the night. Night for the fulfillment of my craving, night for the fulfillment of my desire, night for my love, a night which could change the entire course of my life. After dinner, mom came to the room. She was not showing any sign of excitement of discomfort or any unusual emotion. She was herself only just like other days. Today she was not in a sari but in a maxi. She wears this nightie sometimes at home, especially during the night. After going to the washroom and finishing some other chores she came to bed switching off the lights. My heart beat was at a peak. I did not want to lose time but also could not rush in fear to ruin chances. After she came to bed, I silently put my one hand on side of her waist. She did not say anything but hold my hand with her hand. She crossed her fingers with mine and was slowly rubbing my hand.
I was the peak of the world and wanted to crush her with my embrace. However, I just pushed myself towards her a bit and extended my hand on her waist. Unlike other nights, her waist was not bare but covered with her thin cotton nightie. However, it was still enough for me to feel her smooth silky skin. I increased the pressure of my palm on her stomach and tried to dig my fingers on the part of her waist which was in contact with the bed as if I am trying to turn her around. She was getting restless but was not showing any sign. We both were on the same boat. I think as an elder she understood her responsibility and turned around to wrap both of her hands around my waist. She also came closer while turning around. When I see I could not believe my own eyes. Upper two buttons of her nightie were open and the first time in my life her cleavage was visible up to this extent. I thought THIS IS THE NIGHT. Both of us were silent throughout the course. We were talking in touch. We were in full understanding with each other.
We did not want to create uncomfortable situation but just to follow instincts. After days of hassles of thoughts, we were clear what we have to do. I simply put my face on the portion of her neck and breasts and she took a deep breath on my action. I wanted to suck her nipples. Wanted to dig my face between her blossoms. I was never so hard in my entire life. As I moved my face towards her cleavage I felt the weight of her leg on my leg. She put one of her legs on the portion above my knee. Now her body was attached to mine and she could feel my hard-on on her thigh. I moved my lips to the visible portion of her cleavage and her grip got tightened. Cloth of nightie which covered the portion of her cleavage albeit buttons was open got separated because of movement of my face. Now an upper portion of her breast was in direct contact with my lips. The clouds in my head were clear. I had no doubt that my mother is ready to take me as her lover. I wanted to give her pleasure which she never felt in her lifetime. I did not want to have sex with her but to make love to her.
To please her, to show her the love which I have for her. I opened my mouth and gulped a portion of her breast between my lips. Believe me, nothing felt so pleasurable and tasty in my entire life. Without any thought, my one hand went to the portion of the leg which was above my body. I wanted to lift her nightie to feel the skin of her leg but she stopped my hand from lifting it. Might be she was not completely ready for this. However, I took his hand and placed it on the sides of my thighs. She started rubbing it slowly. I pushed my lips further down on her cleavage and found out that she was wearing a black bra. I kept rubbing my lips the flesh which was visible from bra and also placed one hand on her back to feel the strings and hooks of the bra. I was rubbing both my hand and lips continuously in a gentle manner. Probably she understood my problem or she herself wanted this but she took her hand and opened the hooks of her bra from above her nightie only. Her bra got loose and breasts which were trapped tightly now got free a bit.
Then she moved her hand on the front, take her body a little back from my face and opened remaining two buttons of the nightie. My joy had no end at that time. Her eyes were closed and so did mine but I was peeping her actions. I thought someone has opened a gold mine in front of me and I have a responsibility to explore it. It was like Pandora-box to me and I could get anything and everything from it. I did not waste time and again put my lips on her cleavage but much lower than before. This time I pushed her body towards me instead of pushing me. I wanted to show little desperateness to her but not in a rough manner. Without using my hand I was displacing her bra from its place. And rubbing my lips all over the place. I was also stealing a taste of her skin with an occasional touch of my tongue tip. All the situation were getting hotter and hottest for us. Her breathing was showing that she was devoid of oxygen. I wanted her to come out fully so I was going very slow. Only focusing on the parts which she was showing. I wanted her to open herself cloth by cloth, part by part and organ by an organ in front of me.
Albeit we were doing all this as if we were not aware, without speaking with closed eyes, but somehow I liked this whole set-up, idea, and situation. Instead of words, we were talking in touch. Instead of eyes, we were seeing each other through breaths. Instead of explaining desires, we were pleasing each other by pushing ourselves at highest goals. Her bra was getting more and more displaced because of my lips and I was getting more and more area of her skin. I wanted her to touch me down there. I wanted to touch her between legs but yet I was focusing only on her cleavage and breasts. Eureka!!! The texture of her skin beneath my tongue got changed and I felt that this is her dark area near nipples.
I thought I would ejaculate at that moment only but fortunately, it did not happen. I moved my one hand on her shoulder and tried to move her bra strap. I moved my lips more forwards and took her one nipple in my mouth. It was harder yet very soft. I was feeling like I am going back from where I came. The feeling of completing a life-cycle. Like my soul is meeting with the divine. Her body shuddered when I took her nipple and she moved her legs which were on my body more closer. I did not miss chance and immediately moved my one hand to her things. Uffff!!! That smoothness. It was beyond any matter on this matter. I let her nipples go from my mouth and took my tongue out. I touched her nipple with my tongue tip and a deep moan came out of her mouth. She took hold of my hand on her thighs tighter and pressed it more on her thighs. I know that there is no going back from here on. I let her excitement settled down and then took nipple again my mouth. Simultaneously I placed my palm on her ankle since it was on my calf and started rubbing it. Slowly I started moving my hand on her calf, knee and further on.
I was not able to control myself but I did not want to disappoint her. I was taking it as my only chance and wanted to perform my best. I paid attention to every part of her leg and made her feel that every part of her body is worth of worshipping for me. Her leg skin was as smooth as butter. Probably she got it waxed sometime soon about which I was not aware. Anyway, I am fond of hairless skin and I was getting my treat. Suddenly she turned to other side and I got shocked. I thought this is the end and I should not move my hand especially when she stopped me from doing so before. But to my utmost surprise, she took her bra out of her nightie and then turned towards me with closed eyes. Though this time she moved her body a bit upwards and my face was in front of her breasts only. I took a deep breath and thought let’s get back to work. Better to say back to worship. Worshipping her body. Worshipping her desire. Worshipping everything in and about her.
I directly took her nipple in my mouth and start sucking like an infant sucking breast for milk. I was tingling her nipples as well as her legs. I placed my body closer and moved my hand little forwards. Now my touch was in direct contact with her things. She hugged me more tightly as if wanted us to melt together. It was not only she but I have the same desire probably more than her. Well, it is hard to say who was more desirous. I was rubbing hand on her thighs and lips on her breast while sucking her nipples. Slowly I moved my hand from side of her thighs to the back of her thighs and then to her hips. Like our Indian women, her hips were wide. On my touch, she tightened her hip muscles but did not remove it. I grabbed a handful of flesh and clutched it. She tweaked her body. I pushed my body more towards her and my hand towards the joint of her hips. Now my groin was in direct contact with the area between her legs and my hand on her crack. She was not wearing any panty. I was unable to control myself and so did she. I released her nipples from my mouth and thought now this is enough. I cannot bear more than this. I placed my knee on the end of her nightie and started moving it upward. Probably she was also ready for this.
I placed my lips on her neck and she arched her body. I made a little gap between our bodies and moved my hand from her hips to her waist inside nightie and then in front. Her body was pulsating as if going through high waves of something. I lowered my hand down and felt a slightly rough patch of skin. Well, I found the destination. This was a patch of her pubic which she probably shaved or trimmed. However, it was smooth enough. I thought she is actually my mother. She liked it clean. Or maybe she was ready for us. I moved my hand more down and there was it. She vibrated as if having a high fever. She was wet like hell. I moved my finger on her opening crack. She dug her nails into my back. My knee and my hand both were work. Her nightie came through her lower thighs with the efforts of my knee. I moved my hand and took hold of it and lifted it more. I could not believe myself that my mother who was a few days ago, nothing but a mother to me was lying with me in this condition. Nothing could be more drastically changed things in anyone’s life than this. I moved my hand again on her front and started touching it. I was moving my finger all over hero place. Her hips, thighs, waist and her treasure.
My face was traveling from her neck to breasts. I put my face on her shoulder by sliding her nightie a bit and bite gently. She immediately placed her hand on my ass and pushed both of our bodies to each other. Now between our parts, only my short was there. I bet she was feeling my hard-on on her thing. A big hiss came out of her mouth. I thought there is no point pretending more. I took her hand from my hip and placed it on my thigh. She kept her hand there with rubbing a small area around it. She wanted me to take lead but I wanted her to come out with. She slid her hand down on the bed but pushed my face more on her breast with another hand. I pushed my body little down and her hand touched my dick. I stopped there only. Now my body was above her hand and she could feel its hardness. The situation was getting bad to worse for her.
She finally moved her fingers a bit and touched my thing. Then took her fingers back. After few second she again did the same but this time kept her hand there only without making a grip. Seeing this I bite her nipples slightly and in jerk she gripped it. Yaaa!! There she is. Probably she was smiling inside herself on my naughtiness and way of making her doing something which I wanted from her. After gripping it for some time she started rubbing it above the shorts. Fuck it!! I thought. I took her hand and put it inside my shorts. She got shocked on my reaction but did not try to move it away. She took hold of it and started rubbing it. I could erupt at any moment I thought. I slid my shorts from one hand while rubbing her pussy. I grabbed her whole thing and it is the fluffiest thing I have touched in my entire life. It was so hot but yet so wet. Her juices were flowing like a fountain. She was not able to control and we both were on the verge. She moved her hand from my dick to my ass and pushed me forward. She moved her body upward as well as forward.
After placing her one leg on my body she pushed herself more forward. She gripped my dick and dragged me to push my body towards her. Suddenly I felt that I jumped inside a volcano and could not think anything. She pushed her nails on my ass more. I was inside her. She jerked her body 2-3 times and then again grabbed my ass to push me more forward. We both were having an orgasm. I was not able to think anything but this only. I felt like I jumped from a high-story building and my mind stopped working. It was all dark and fog in front of my eyes. Grabbing me inside her she was not allowing me to move. We both were at a similar stage. We both got each other. We both were about to start a new, but beautiful and pleasurable journey… To Be Continued…..
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TabooPart 10 - Stepmother's Sissy Mrs. Monet put another knee high on the exhausted sissy and got an open toed spike heel with a very small opening in the toe of the shoe. Mrs. Monet forced the shoe on the sissy's limp dick, which started to harden within the shoe. "Come on sissy, just three more milkings, I know your balls ache and your sissy stick is red and sore, but you promised to hump my shoes!" his stepmother cooed. Finally, Caroline's sissy stick got hard enough for the just the tip...
Hi everyone, I am Nikhil and this is my first story in Indian Sex Stories , I hope you all will like it. Please don’t forget to comment if you like the story or you can mail me at Ajj main apko apko 2 hafte pehele ki ek ghatna batane jaa raha hu, jisne meri life ke, maje lene ke tarike hi badal diye. Is story me main apko bataunga ki kaise mujhe pata chala ki meri Sali ek randi hai aur kaise maine use hotel main choda. Toh story start karte hai… Main ek IT-Professional hun, aur aksar mujhe...
Below a new set of real life stories about a beautiful hot Brazilian women Fernanda, nick name Peituda Safada.You can meet her at the strip-club Rota96 in Curitiba Brazil!Fernanda & Paulla entertaining a guy.I had sex 2 days ago with together another dancer from the club:An american guy wants see how 2 girls do lesbian sex.He orders us to put out all clothes, only we must wear our shoesAfter that we must kissing. He wants see how our tongue goes deep in each other mouth .We must play by...
Dad's gift was a consolation prize, mom's was a surprise consummation! A FleshLight Fable, with Dabbling Dildo, Cock & Cunt Coupling Included by Oediplex 8==3~ It had been a long-standing tradition among the men of our family that they get laid on their 18th birthday, or there abouts. My dad had to wait a day longer because the whorehouse in town was closed on Christmas, a Sunday. But that is another story. My cousin had to wait a month extra, since he broke a leg the day before...
Dear friends, let us love one another, for love comes from God. Everyone who loves has been born of God and knows God. Whoever does not love does not know God, because God is love. This is love: not that we loved God, but that he loved us and sent his Son as an atoning sacrifice for our sins. Dear friends, since God so loved us, we also ought to love one another. No one has ever seen God; but if we love one another, God lives in us and his love is made complete in us.It was Saturday morning,...
IncestThanks for all the response and I am sorry for delaying, here the final part of the story. The mother and son reach their home after their holy fucking pilgrimage where as in home ramegowda waiting for both of them, in ramegowda’s mind lot of things are going on whether he as to left them having this kind of affair or else stop them from having sex with each other, suddenly the doorbell rings ramegowda went to open the door. Ramegowda opens the door he saw both his wife and son looking so...
IncestHi this is again rathode now I am going to narrate the next part of this story Both vijaya and rathode are so happy to go their native village to achieve their ultimate satisfaction Vijaya starts to pack their laugage, as you all know that village name is kamanahalli it is a beautiful village with lots of greenery , its is typical south indian style of village ,rangamma had their own big house and big court yard ,and they also have very big amount of farm land and a cattle’s hut behind their...
IncestFlashback - 11 months earlier (Author's notes - the intro takes place 'right after' Andersonville 6) There were fifteen men and women crowded into the small conference area. As Colonel Myers surveyed the room, he noticed most of them, the programmers anyway, were about half his age. Barry shook his head; he was getting old. His goal was to make general before he retired, and the Andersonville project had seemed like the best way to increase his chances. The problem was, he had...
hi frnds this is the continues story of part 1.......Priya gently removed her panties. She felt Dev’s hand on her secret mount. God! This was the first time someone other than her husband is touching her privates and the one touching her cunt is none other than her own son!Dev was curious. He brought his nose to his mother’s cunt hole and deeply inhaled the pungent sexy aroma of her pheromones.“You hungry?” Priya asked.“Oh maa, its like a dream come true”“Then eat me Dev, I can’t wait!”Dev with...
Hello, My Dear Readers. It has been some time since the first part of the story had been published. Intended as a quick read, ‘Mother, Son, And Taboo’ is a reworked compilation of sexual scenarios you might have already read in many stories before. The first part defines the base plot, and reading it may make this more enjoyable. Your comments have helped me a lot, and I have tried to follow a more elaborate style of storytelling, this time. Happy Reading! Neema and her son, Arun, were only a...
IncestMy hubby’s eyes opened wide when I opened the door for him. “Wow, Soni, you look stunning.” He spoke and hugged me tight on the door itself. “I missed you a lot.” It felt good to feel the eagerness in his body. I knew he would love to have a quick fuck with me. “Where is my son? I have got a real good racquet for him.” “He has gone for practice, will be back after a couple of hours.” “Oh yeah – then we can use these hours.” He smiled with a lusty look in his eyes. “Of course, darling, but do...
IncestThis is an incident of July 2001. I had just returned from my college and holidays were going on. I was 22 years old then. My college was going to open on 26 July. I reached my home on 12 July and the story really starts from there.My mother is 51 yrs old with normal figure. I had lust for her for the past few years. But here lies the contradiction. I never wanted to have sex with her as she is my mother but yet when I masturbated for the first time.I was thinking about her melon boobs, her...
There was a 70 year old grandma that moved in right next to my apartment, I was 18 at the time and my grandpa was 74. I lived with my grandpa at the time. The old grandma would come to talk to my grandpa each day, she would keep teasing him, she would flirt with him, she tried to seduce him. My grandpa ignored her at first but then he started flirting with her after a couple days. I once came out of my apartment only to see her sucking his dick outside on the porch while he was touching her...
This week’s show begins with that same old rusty bedstead, and that same old dirty mattress. Pausing to take in the magnificent filthiness of it, then pulling back to reveal the bare concrete floor around it, and to take in the harsh lighting. And then we hear our guest of the week approaching, quick little footsteps ... Light clicks on the studio floor. We pan round to see what we’ve got this week and see a slight, pale, small-boobed lady walking in quick, short strides ... She’s not is a...
Angel S:1 E:12 "Motherland Part II" By G.M. Shephard Copyright © 2013 Edited by: jeffusually kittylover Episode 12 "Motherland Part II" Dear readers, What you are about to read is an alternative history of the events that led to the collapse of the Soviet Union in 1991. For the story, I have moved the events to march of 1987 a full four years earlier under the pretense that the fictitious events of the of the Icarus sparked necessary reform changes...
In the previous story Brandi finds out that her son, she had put up for adoption, sixteen years prior, was at her home. We were on our way to California. I was very lucky to get a flight out of Tanzania, that morning at ten. I estimated, it was going to take twenty-three hours to get to our home in California. We had plenty of time for Brandi to explain what had happened. I had booked a first class flight, there were only two seats on each side of the isle, and we were the only two in the...
I am Vasu age 28. I lives in southern part of India. There are four members in my family my dad raman age 53 and my mother Janu age 50. And my brother sham age 25. At this age I am still unmarried. Several times my parents fixed my marriage. But it all got cancelled because of my brother. Five years ago he committed a crime. He tried to kill our uncle but he failed. But the court punished him. Everybody says that he had a physical relation with my aunt. After he got out of jail he became a...
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