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My name is Irfaan Ali Khan, and I am 19 years old and currently staying in Jammu. My family consists of my Mother and my Father. My Father is a well to do doctor in the city and my mother is a housewife. My mother’s name is Fareeha and she is 42 years old. I call her Ammi. We are Kashmiri’s and came and settled in Jammu in early nineties when the situation in the valley worsened. I was born that time. I am 6’2 inches tall, fair complexion and athletic physique as I play cricket for college team. My mother is also very fair in complexion with jet black hair and black eyes. She is 5’8 tall and has medium frame. She has long hair and dresses up only in salwar kameez and churidaars’. She is typical Kashmiri beauty. Her breasts are well formed without any sag even at this age. Her ass is big and fleshy. She has milky white skin and is quite gorgeous looking. She has pinkish tits and wide areolas and reddish pussy. Her asshole is light brown in colour. Being a traditional woman and because of lack of self consciousness she doesn’t shave or wax. Her genitals have thick growth of pubic hair. She also has light hair on her arms and legs. We had typical mother and son formal relationship.
This happened couple of months back. Ammi had asked me to accompany her to do some grocery shopping for home. We had gone to the retail mart to get monthly rations. We came back home in the afternoon. I parked the car in the drive way and Ammi got off and went inside the house. Within few minutes she came out and She said that both the servants could not be seen anywhere. We have a male servant Mohan lal, who is 50 years old. He does cooking. Then is our maid who is around 16-17 years of age and does cleaning and helps mom in household work. Ammi walked towards the servant quarters to call on the maid. I was waiting next to the car in the drive way. The servant quarters are just above the garage and the staircase to it goes from inside the garage. The mother had gone for 5 minutes and I started wondering. I called out to her, but there was no response. Till then I had no suspicions, so I walked inside the garage and climbed up the stairs. As I came up, I saw Ammi standing on the door of the quarter in the passageway and was peeping inside. I tip toed behind her and peeped inside.
What I saw stunned me, I saw our maid was lying naked on the bed, and our cook was over her. She has a dusky complexion, with small and slim frame. She has small breast with pointed dark nipples and pussy. She had a small patch of hair on her pussy. Our cook is a gaunt man, and is stout and very dark in complexion. He had his dick buried deep inside her pussy. His dick is thick like his fleshy wrists and dark, with huge balls. He was ramming her pussy furiously. Her legs were spread apart and her pussy was stretched to limits. Her pussy and his dick were glistening with their juices. She had her eyes shut and was moaning loudly. Our cook was sucking her young ripe breast and pinching her other breast with his fingers. Their bed was squeaking with the thrust he was making. I was amazed by the fact that the old bastard had managed to seduce and fuck a girl less than half his age.
My mother was so engrossed in watching them having sex, that she didn’t realize that I was standing behind her. Suddenly the cook increased the tempo and started ramming the maid’s pussy franticly. The maid started shouting and encouraging him to ram her faster. She was shouting, “Aaaaarrreeeyyy zzzzooooorrrr ssssseeeee…..fudi phhhhaaaarrr ddddeeeeeeyyyyyyyyyyy…..hhhhhhhhhhhhhhaaaaaaaaaaaiiiii. The cook gave a grunt and loaded his cum deep inside her pussy. He just lied on her with his limp dick still inside her. I could see his cum dripping from her pussy. This was too much for me and I had a huge hard on. My legs were trembling and I was feeling horny. My body touched moms’. She realized that I was standing behind her. She turned and started climbing down the stairs hurriedly, and said, “Irfaan chalo yahan se” (Irfaan lets go from here). She just walked inside the house and disappeared. I took out the groceries from the car and went in. That day I masturbated thrice thinking about that incident.
Next day in the morning I saw Ammi sitting in the lawn talking to the maid. I was on the balcony of my room and could not hear their conversation. But the maid had a concerned look on her face and mom was stern on her. After some time the cook came and joined them. He was standing with his face down and hands folded in front of him. Mom was like scolding him. This went on for 10 minutes. Then both the cook and the maid walked off from there.
n the next few days I saw some changes in Ammi. Her face was flushed red, and she looked rejuvenated. She had started wearing more appealing churidars’ and salwar kameez. She had got her hair done in a parlor and had started socializing with ladies like her and stuff. It was one of these days that I was alone at home. I was looking for some stuff which I could not find. I called up the maid and I couldn’t find her either. When she didn’t respond I suspected again. I went to the servant quarters and peeped inside the room. The cook and the maid were fucking again. I was turned on to see them fucking and with no one around; I pulled my dick out of the pajamas and started shagging. My dick is 10 inches, long and fair in color.
It had only been couple of minutes, that I heard voice of my Ammi behind me. She had come back and didn’t find anyone around, so she came to the servant quarters suspecting too. On seeing me in that state, she was furious and she yelled at me. I just pulled my pajama’s up and ran off from there. Behind me I could hear her yelling at the servants.
That day I kept out of the house most of the time as I was scared that she might tell Abu about this and I will be kicked out of the house. I came back home late at night had my dinner and went to sleep. Next day Ammi fired the maid. She told dad that I was in the habit of shagging and for this I got a lecture about its harmful effects and sin. She didn’t talk to me about this as in Kashmiri culture women don’t talk about sex, especially with men, and also I was her son. It didn’t turn out to be that serious as I had expected. Days went by and things eased of, as college had started.
t was one of these days that I had came back from college and I saw Ammi watching TV in the lounge. I came and sat down with her. The movie had some erotic scenes in them. When the scenes started she got off and went inside her room. After a while I switched of the TV, and was retiring to my room upstairs. For a brief moment, I walked to my parents’ bedroom and went in without knocking. In the bedroom, I saw Ammi standing only in her bra and salwar in front of dressing table. She was wearing a white bra and an orange colour slawar. Her milky white boobs were protruding out of her bra. My jaw fell open seeing Ammi like that. I had never seen my Ammi in that way before. As soon as she saw me, she picked up her dupatta and tried to cover her nakedness. She looked at me for a brief moment. When she thought I was not moving and was just standing numb. She said, ‘Jao yahan se” (Go away from here). I realized and felt embarrassed and said, “Am sorry”, and I left the room. I went back to my room and locked the door from inside. I was going crazy thinking about Ammi, and pulled my jeans down. I shagged and came instantly. I had never squirted that much cum before. That day I shagged thinking about Ammi, whenever I felt the urge.
Since that day, there was new chapter in our lives. Ammi started behaving strangely with me. She uses to stare at me, when am not watching, and use to turn her head away when I use to notice. She was hesitant whenever I was around. No longer had I got those motherly hugs or cooing from her. One day I got up and came down in the morning to have a glass of water. Dad had left for the hospital and Ammi was in kitchen. Cook was no where around. I just went in and opened the refrigerator. Ammi was behind me doing her work. I was sipping from the bottle, when Ammi suddenly turned around and bumped into me. She was completely stuck to me. She looked up at me into my eyes. Our eyes were locked for a moment. She had a stun look and then she moved away. I kept the bottle down and came behind her, and wrapped my arms around her, with my head resting on her shoulders. She didn’t know what to do. She said to me in a motherly way, “you want to have breakfast?” I just muttered, “hhhhhmmmm” and didn’t let go of her. She tried to wriggle and turned around and faced me. I caught hold of her face in my palms and kissed her cheeks. She didn’t say anything. Then I gave a kiss on her lips. This time she wriggled and let her self loose from my grip. She had an angry look on her face, and said,”Yeh Kya kar rahe ho” (what are you doing)
I again caught hold of her and pushed her to the wall. She gave me a one tight slap. I said to her that I know that you like me and want me, to which she replied me with another slap and told me to leave. I was so turned up that I pinned her to the wall again and I gave her a long wet kiss on her lips. She was humbling, but didn’t stop me. When I broke my kiss, I looked into her eyes. Her eyes were moist, and she was breathing heavily. Then she spoke and said, “Yeh gunnah hai, par main khud rok nahi sakhti. Kissi ko is bare mein pata chal gaya to kayamat ah jaeygi. Tumharey Abu mujhe chor dengey” (I know it’s a sin and I cannot control myself. No one should no about this; otherwise your dad will dump me). I assured her that nobody will know about this. I said to her that I love her very much and there is no other woman I loved other then her. This gave a smile on her face and gleam in her eyes.
I again kissed her, this time she was cooperating too. Our tongs were rolling together. My hands were pressing her boobs. By instinct, I kept my palm on her pussy over her salwar and pressed. Her mouth opened up in pleasure. I was totally horny now. I got down on my knees and lifted her kurta and pulled he strings of her salwar. I pulled down her salwar and panty below her knees, in a one go. Her milky white fleshy legs were looking really sexy and I buried my face on them. I was licking them and started moving upwards. My face was now only an inch from her bush. Her bush was wet with her juices and had an aroma so sexciting. I searched for her pussy with my fingers and removed her pubic hair. Her pussy was reddish in colour and had well developed clit. I just touched her pussy with my tong and she shivered. I started lapping her pussy and clit with my tong. Her legs started trembling. Then I spread her pussy lips with my hands and darted my tong inside her and started licking her pussy hole feverously. She started moaning, and had her hands on my hair. Her juices were flowing and had peculiar taste. I licked her for 10 minutes and then she came like a waterfall. She got tired and fell on the floor. I caught her and lifted her in my arms and carried her to her bedroom.
I dropped her on the bed, she was still panting from the pleasure she got. In an instant I got completely naked. Ammi was watching me with eyes wide open. Then she took off her kurta and unhooked her bra. She laid back and spread her legs as an invitation for me. I got on her, and we were in an embrace. We were kissing each other madly. I started licking her neck and went down on her breast. I took her left nipple in my mouth and started licking and munching it. Her nipples were hard like peanuts and pointing. I was circling her areolas and then sucking the tit hard. With my fingers I was rubbing her pussy lips. She was in a trance and was moaning. With her palm she held her left breast and was pushing it forth in my mouth. This went on for 10 minutes.
I got up, and adjusted my knees on either sides of her body. My abdomen was near her face. She looked at me in a puzzled look. I took my dick in my hand and tried to bring it to her lips. She turned her head away and said, “Yeh kya hai, nahi”. I asked her why to which she replied she has never done this, and didn’t know that dick could be sucked. I realized she was quite ignorant, and my father hasn’t tried much with her.
I convinced her to take my dick in her mouth, and with hesitation she did. She was sucking like an inexperienced teenager. This went on for couple of minutes, and then I got of her. My dick was well lubricated. I got between her legs and lifted them to my shoulders. With my palms I spread her pussy lips and kept my dick on the entrance and pushed in. Her pussy was very wet with her juices and my dick went in easily. She was breathing heavily again. Once inside her completely, I started humping her slowly. It was a heavenly feeling for me, as I was ramming my mother. Her pussy was warm and was giving me burning sensation of pleasure on my dick. In no time I picked up speed and was thrusting her madly. Her pussy was making a noise of phuch-phuch, phuch-phuch due to my thrusting. She was moaning loudly and was saying things in Kashmiri. She was saying in Kashmiri,”aaaaaaaaaaaaahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh…………….……..do it fatser………………..Ma lakh goudis…………….………………….lazmaimaeji guudh…...ooooooooooooooooohhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh………….fill me with your cummmm……………yyyyyyyaaa……………aaaaaaaaaaahhhhhhhhhhh.”
(Do it faster, fuck my pussy, fuck your mothers’ pussy, fill me with your cum).
This excited me even more. I rammed her as if she was a sex doll for good half and hour. She had cum twice in between. My pressure started building up and she realized that. She tightened the grip of her legs around my shoulders and held the bed sheet tight with her palms. I gave one last push in the depths of her pussy and unloaded my cum deep inside her. Her eyes went shut and mouth fell open and she moaned, “aaaaaahhhh………oooooooooooohhhhhhhh”. She turned her head on her side.
I laid over her with my dick inside her pussy for a minute and then rolled over to her side. She kept on lying wither eyes shut and mouth open to her side. Her legs were bit bent and spread apart. Her reddish pussy lips were spread too, and loads of my white cum and her juices were dripping from her pussy. The room smelled of sex.
We both slept for an hour and then she asked me to do it with her one more time. After this session, I did it to her one more time in the evening. Entire day we rested. This was the best day of my life. I hope you have enjoyed the story. There is more to come for this story. Please leave your comments and suggestions to
My relationship with Ammi had completely changed. We were more like lovers. She use to tell me all the adult gossip and her secrets. She also told me about her younger days, and about the guy she was in love with in her native town when she was in her teens. We had tried lot of different positions in sex. She was developing into pro. We also watched adult movies together, and she was quite amazed by porn stars with big dicks in stuff.
I also convinced her to have anal sex. She hesitated allot as it is forbidden in the culture, but some how agreed to it. She told me later that she enjoyed it allot. We had been making out with each other for the past four months now.
One day, we were having sex in our parents’ bedroom. Nobody was at home. It was around 10 in the morning. We were naked. Ammi was on her hands and knees, and I was behind her. I was holding her waist with my hands and my dick was buried deep in her pussy. I was humping her from behind. We were so engrossed in fucking that we were not aware of anything around. I felt like somebody watching us. So on instinct I turned around and I saw our bastard cook was standing behind us. He had taken a day off, and had appeared from no where.
Seeing him gave me a jolt and I immediately got off Ammi. Ammi turned around and almost jumped of the bed. She got scared and shouted. She immediately covered herself with a blanket. All this happened in a flash of a moment. I kept a pillow on my laps. The cook kept on standing there staring at us. Ammi was sobbing now
I yelled at him and said what the hell he was doing here and tried to be rough on him. He kept on staring at us and my words fell on deaf ears. Then he spoke in a composed way, how come you fuck your own mother. How long has this been happening.
I remained silent. He said then this is disgraceful and that entire moral stuff. I said that I am going to fire him. To which he confidently said that he’ll tell Abu about this relationship. Ammi started crying now. He said to Ammi, how woman like her from a respectful family can do this. I offered him money, to which he declined. I had no choice left but to plead him not to tell anyone about this, and asked him what he wanted.
He said that he’ll not tell anyone about the relationship and we may continue happily with it if we comply with him. So I asked him again what he wanted. He replied sternly that he also wants to join us in the fun. I was shocked hearing this, and mom started crying more loudly. He said that we don’t have much of a choice and, if he joins in all of us will have fun. I was standing numb, didn’t know what to do. Until now Ammi hadn’t spoken anything. She now pleaded him not to do this to her. He wasn’t willing to budge. She kept on pleading him for quite sometime and when she failed she went silent.
He came to me and gave me a pat on my shoulder and said, don’t worry everything will be fine and you all will enjoy this. By saying this, he removed the pillow from my laps and got on the bed. He removed the blanket from Ammi. She was looking down and the tears were rolling down her cheeks. He took her face in his hands and slowly brought her face near him. He kissed her lips. Ammi was still crying. He forced her lips open and darted his tong inside her mouth. He kissed her for a while. -->
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