How I Fucked My Beautiful Mother Part 3
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I looked at the book later and found the bindi. It was a story where an Indian son was having passionate sex with his mother and impregnating her.
I decided to play her game for some more days. As days passed, the ways I exposed myself to my mother kept improving. I knew when she would come by the light click of the door. Somedays, I would harden immediately and hold my penis pointing upwards as I pretended to fall asleep while masturbating.
One day I even held off ejaculation for long. I ejaculated just as she entered the room, pointing my cock towards the roof. She must have been astonished to see the height to which my sperm fountain rose and then splattered all over me. She came in fast, and I continued spurting.
She neared me and had some of my semen fall on her. All this while, I appeared to be asleep. But she is an intelligent woman. I am sure she knew what was happening and that I was putting up a show for her. But this pace of progress satisfied her. She did not want to commit herself too soon. That was OK by me.
Then, one day, she was wearing a green bindi. Before leaving me, she again took off her bindi and stuck it on my cockhead! When I wake up and see this, there should be no doubt in my mind – a green signal from her side.
But how do I proceed? Should I take the lead and fuck her? Or give her strong hints and let her seduce me? Both of us were cautious people. I think this would have proceeded like this for a long time. Then father took off on an audit trip for a client to Mysore for a week.
Promptly I called in sick and took a week’s leave. I was certain that if at all anything happened, this was the time. I would watch and encourage her for a day or two and then take the lead. But by the end of the week, I would have put my cock into her cunt. It was time.
For the next two days, the routine continued. On the morning of the second day, she asked me, “Are the eggs OK? You need a lot of protein, as I can see. Since your dad is not there if you need, we can cook some red meat for you. So that you produce more protein?”
I understood what she was hinting at. “It’s OK, Ma. I will continue to eat a few more eggs. I feel tired in the evenings when I wake up after my afternoon nap these days. So I will have a few eggs in the evening,” I said. She did not reply.
On the third afternoon, she seems to have come to a decision. She came into my room as usual. But just about five minutes after I had gone in. I had pulled down my shorts and just lay down on the bed nude when I heard the click. I immediately closed my eyes.
She slowly closed the door and gently latched it. She came and sat near me. She kept looking at my face and decided that I had fallen asleep. She did not care as long as I was pretending. She held my cock gently with her left hand and, with two fingers of the right hand, peeled down my foreskin.
Then wetting her fingers with her saliva, she started slowly rubbing my cockhead with her fingers. The sensation was exquisite, and I was quietly enjoying it. I decided too that today I must bring this out into the open.
She again spat into her right palm. She enveloped the ball of my cockhead in her palms and started playing around with it. She started pumping my heavy balls with her left palm. She was not looking at my face but was concentrating on my cock.
The pallu of her saree had fallen off, and I could see her beautiful breasts heaving inside her blouse. I sensed that her attention was totally on my groin area. So I opened my eyes and watched, enjoying the situation.
She slowly started building up speed and started stroking me with both hands. I was throbbing now and felt I would cum. She, too, must have sensed the throbbing. She pointed the cock right at her mouth and opened her mouth wide. I shot. That was the best orgasm of my life ever.
I kept on shooting, rope after rope after rope of thick milky semen. She kept taking it into her mouth spurt after spurt. She seemed to have gone wild. I suddenly grabbed her hair and dragged her face down to my face. I cupped her lips with mine.
Her mouth still contained a lot of my semen, which she let drip into my mouth. I rolled it around in my tongue and pushed it back into her mouth. She spat it back into my mouth again with her saliva. This continued for some time.
We tasted each other’s lips and tongues and mouths. I dragged her on top of me. She opened her large black eyes and looked into my eyes.
“You knew, didn’t you Adi, that I was watching you?” she asked softly.
“I did, Ma, right from day one.”
“And you were waiting for me to fall deeply for you.”
“No, Ma. I had fallen hard for you. I was just afraid that you would tell Dad. Come on, Ma, you are planning my marriage. In a month or two, I might be married. I did not want to make a wrong move and destroy my future. So I was playing safe. And let us say I was waiting for an opportunity when I knew Dad would not be here for some time.”
“But I did give you so many hints. I was deliberately not being subtle. For the first few days, I was under the impression that you did not know. But then, no man could sleep through what was happening. Everything you did was to seduce me and attract me to your cock. And so I started giving you hints. The bindi in the mother-son sex story, the green light here.”
She said this while putting her hand between us and cupping my cockhead. Then she devoured my lips again. She started chewing on them and sliding her slippery tongue inside my mouth, licking my tongue. She then got up and took off her saree languidly.
I could not believe it was happening here in my room this afternoon in broad daylight. My virginity was about to go away. My mother was stripping nude before me in the bright light. She took off her blouse and snapped open her bra.
Her breasts were perfect. Like the breasts of young girls, I used to watch porn movies with honey brown inch long hard raisin-like nipples. She untied the knot of her petticoat and let it fall to the ground, and stepped out of it. She was wearing a simple white linen panty.
“Take this off, Adi,” she said. I got up and sat at her feet and pulled her panty down her legs. She lifted her feet and let me take off the panty. I looked up and saw the cunt that I came out of for the first time. It was so cute that I was drawn to kiss it.
It was covered by light soft silky hair, but the lips were visible and very wet. It was opening and closing in excitement, much like the mouth of a fish gasping for air. It was dark red inside. I could not control myself and applied my lips to it and started licking.
I inserted my tongue inside it as much as I could. I could only get the tip of my tongue inside, and I wondered how I could come out of it so many years ago. I was consumed by an overwhelming love for the place where I, as a sperm, fertilized an egg deep inside her.
After some time, she delicately pushed my head away. She lay down on my bed and gestured for me to get on top of her. I did. She spread her legs slightly, and I placed my legs in between her legs. She held my rock-hard cock and inserted it into her cunt. I helped by pushing.
With each push, it went a little more in till it was snugly housed inside. Our bellies were touching each other. We rested that way for some time while I sucked her long nipples. She said, “Pull it out till just the tip is inside, and then push it in all the way.” I did.
I must have pushed hard the first time because I felt her cunt very tight. But it was so slippery that I dived in. I continued this movement for what seemed an eternity. She shuddered and turned a deep pink on her face and breasts in between, once many times.
From what I had read, I understood that she was orgasming. I was happy to be pleasuring my mother thus. Nothing mattered to either of us. We never talked. Naturally, I went past the edge and spewed a whole lot of semen deep inside her womb, not even caring if I impregnated her.
She did not care either, for nothing else mattered. We lay spent for a long time, my now limp cock soaking in her juices inside her cunt. The sun was setting outside. Slowly I pulled out, and she sat up. She tied her hair, wore her bra and panty, and went into the bathroom.
She washed and came back and wore her saree and blouse. Then as she does every day, she went into our Pooja room, lit the lamp, and prayed. I followed her and stood nearby, thanking God for such a divine experience of
Well, we did it again, and again and again, for no one stops a good thing once one finds it. It goes on – more in the next parts. Meanwhile, do let me know clearly whether you want me to continue and, if yes, in what direction. Love, Adi (Ericsson)
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