My Life, My Mother Ch. 02

Continuing to manipulate her pussy with my fingers I moved down to run my tongue across her belly. I gave her light loving bites all across her soft ample belly. She oooo...hhed! And aaa...hed! And Hisss...ssed! every time I nibbled on her soft quivering flesh.

I pulled out my fingers and drew the hand out to hold her pyjama top and tried to push it down. I could only move a little when realised that I couldn't possibly take it off, unless she raise her arse. I swirl tongue around in her navel and started to trace down, and at the same time tried to free pyjamas from underneath her arse. She squirmed and wriggled to allow passage of pyjamas from underneath.

Once freed, flannel smoothly went down till knees. Leaving it there I scooted up to lie level with her. I propped me on elbow and looked at her. Her eyes were glazed, they were calm and deep. She did not avoid my gaze and smiled coyly or rather there was just a hint of smile. She reached with both hands, for my T-shirt and pulled it off. Now her hands were roaming freely over my naked back, from shoulders to top of my bums. Looking into her dreamy eyes I reached out to caress her mound again. This time she didn't flinch at my touch and kept looking at me.

I pierced her pussy with middle and ring finger and started to play with her engorged clit with thumb.

Amma bit her lips, arched her back 'Oooo....ooooohhh! Chinu bardasht nahin ho raha hai, itni door le aye ho ki ab vapas nahin laut sakti. Prem ya vasna, farq bahut kam hota hai mere bête mujhe swayam apne hi bhaw ka bhan nahin hai tum apne ko samjho. Agar sab unmad hi hai to tumhein meri saugandh, yeh akhiri bar hi hoga. Beta mujhe aur niche mat girana.'(Chinu cannot take it anymore, son I have come too far to turn back. Love or lust, to differentiate is not easy, I am not sure of my own feelings my dear, you figure out yours. If it is lust, swear by me, your mother, you'll take me for the last time, do not let me fall further down in the crevasse of debauchery.)

'Amma what is it I cannot fathom, however I feel it is neither. It is divine worship. You suffered pain to bring my form in this World, and I am following my divine duty to serve you pleasure. Amma I do not have to preach you Hindu theology. Shivling is Phalus in Vagina and is synonymous to genesis of this creation. Amma I am offering you mine to complete the circle, coming back to the very point of my origin. Oh! My beloved mother take me in as you had brought me into this world.'(Ye kya hai yeh to main bhi nahin janta Amma, sambhavtah yeh prem aur vasna mein se kuch bhi nahin hai. Yeh to Upasna hai. Ab main aapko Hindu Darshan par vyakhyan to nahin de sakta, boliye shivling kya hai, Ling aur yoni ka samagam hi to hai, jo ki srishti ki rachna ka adhar hai)

'Tell me amma, you call it an act of sin, so am I to think that every living creature on this planet is an out come of sinful act committed by their parents. Why do we rejoice birth of a baby, is it wrath of Gods or God's gift to the mankind. Oh no do not come up with your logic of who has been given the right to bed whom. Papa whom you never knew before marriage rightfully took you to bed and made love to you, mind you maa, "made love". Some body you never loved before has the right to love you, and your own flesh & blood 'me' is forbidden. Why amma, why? You may not have an answer to it. But I am not feeling guilty of sin, rather feeling divine, loving you.'( Boliye Amma, kya sansar ke sabhi prani apne mata pita ke pap ka phal hain. Bachche ke janm par khushiyan kyon, santan pap ka phal hai ya Parmatma ka vardan. Pita ji jinhein aapne vivah ke pahle na dekha that na hi prem kiya tha. Who aapke sath sambhog kar sakte hain, unka aapke sath yaun sambandh ho sakta hai to phir aapke apne shareer se hi utpann apki santan ka prem shareer par akar paap kyun ho jata hai)

'Ooof Beta kuch hi ghanto mein darshnik hogaye.'(Where was your knowledge darling, in few hours you turned into a Philosopher, truly said Men have their brains between their legs) she quipped with a sly smile and pulled me to her for a kiss.

I hooked my toe in the band of her pyjama and pushed it all the way down. She completed the job by getting rid of it using her feet. Now I got my beloved mother stark naked in my arms. Strangely there was no rush of madness, no animalistic passion I was going about the business with a calm desire. I was surprised of my own restrain. Suddenly I wanted to see her; I wanted to see her entire self, not just the part closer to me.

I got up and stood by the side of the bed and looked at her.

She hurriedly tried to cover herself; I bent down to stop her 'Amma let me soak in your image in the form of Rati. Please do not deprive me of the blessed sight.' Listening to my plea she relaxed, she struck me a pose, bent her knees twisted her body from waist above with her hands stretching out. My God she looked gorgeously sexy, like lady straight from the carvings of Khajuraho, and her smile had almost made me come straight away.

I shed my shorts and re-took my position beside her. Snaked my arm from underneath her neck and pulled her closer to kiss her. She responded openheartedly and pushed her tongue inside, her hands were roaming freely on my naked back, traversing from shoulders to my naked bums. She ran her fingers along the crack of my arse with a slight pressure pushing little between the cheeks. She caressed and squeezed and scratched which send me high up in heavens. Now that guilt and taboo nature of our relationship is left way behind, it was so fulfilling that I could have just stayed like that entire day without making love. Time stopped for me, I did not want this moment to pass.

I took her hand and guided her to my engorged penis, she touched it gingerly at first and then loosely held the shaft. After what seemed like an era to me, she started to palm and caress my balls. I raised my self and looked at her, 'Mujhe garv hai ki tum mere hi sharer se utpann ho'(You are of my flesh & blood, and I am proud of you) she said while running her hand along the length of my penis. She gave it a hard squeeze and pulled me between her breasts.

Taking the cue to raise the game to next level, I slithered down to position my face between her magnificent thighs, ready to take plunge in her honey pot.

She stopped me, ' Chinu aaj anand ka samay nahin hai, aaj beta mujhe laj aur snsarikta ki iss durgam nadi ke par le chalo,anand ke avsar to aur bhi ayenge. Aaj mujhe baha ke le chal beta isse pahele ki mera sahas toot jaye'

(Chinu Just break on through to the other side with me my darling son, before I lose the courage to come along. There will be time for enjoying each other in future, right now just let me ride on.)

I curbed my desire to dip my tongue into her and slid over to kneel between her thighs. She widened her thighs allowing me ample space to position myself for penetration. I held my penis and started rubbing it along her pussy in slow deliberate moves, putting just enough pressure to slide between her labia and tease her clit. She arched her back and let out a moan and a hiss every time penis rubbed her clitoris.

'Hey Maa is alaukik sansarg ki anumati maang raha hun, mujhe, apne putra ko apni yoni mein swikar karo, Maa.(O my mother I seek your blessing for this divine copulation, welcome me in your depths, from where I came and to where I want to arrive ) Keeping hands on her either side I looked into her eyes twinkling with pleasure and a hint of tears.

'Aao mera upbhog karo beta, tumahari maa tumhara swagat karti hai. Parantu tumko saugandh hai apne uttardayitva aur maryada ka palan karane ki. (Come O my son your mother, I ,offer you my body and soul to consume but you have to promise that you will follow your duty and respect the boundaries of our love.) Saying this she held my penis and placed it at the opening of her pussy. With slight movement of her hips she urged me to push.

I backed to kneel again between her thighs and watched penis slowly disappearing into her depths, I saw her labia stretching to accommodate and her engorged clit quivering. Feeling was too good to bear, I pulled out all the way and holding her waist pushed it all the way in one smooth stroke.

Amma gasped and let out a long moan. I looked up at her, I saw her biting her lips and arching her back but to my surprise her eyes were locked on to mine. She kept looking at me and then raised her arms, beckoning me to lie on her. I sunk into her arms, put my lips on hers and probed my tongue inside, which she welcomed and started to suck on it. I stayed still feeling wet warmth of her pussy, all my senses were concentrated on my penis.

After a while I started to move, not exactly intending to saw into her but just to keep the sensitivity alive. Amma looking intent raised her legs and crossed them over my back. Taking the cue I started to fuck in deep long slow strokes and settled in a rhythm. I was pulling out more than half the length and slowly jammed it to the hilt sending waves in her flowing belly. I continued to do it with out any hurry and our eyes locked into each other. She gave sensuous looks biting her lower lip and murmuring 'ooo...ooff! Aa..ah beta! Hmmm..hmph!' this drove me wild but with tremendous self restraint I maintained slow fucking.

Keeping my self in her I raised and sat kneeling between her thighs. I wanted to look at her, I soaked up her image of lady in love, roamed my eyes all over her till I saw my rod embedded in her. I Pushed it a little and then pulled out, it felt exotic, my penis glistening with juices going in and out of my beloved mom's pussy. Pussy that was forbidden to me till yesterday, the same that pussy delivered me, my entire self in this world. Oh My! feeling was indescribable. I reached for her now spread and raised legs and started to caress her fleshy calves and thighs. I wasn't soft with my touch but squeezed hard. I looked at her and saw her smile.

'Jo tumahari ankhon mein dekh rahi hun who paap nahin ho sakta mere bete. Mujhe aaj tak abhas nahin hua ki kya aisa hai jiski mujhe talash thee. Par adbhut purnta ahasa ho raha hai. Aisa lag raha hai ki mujhe iska intezar tha. Aa mere bête purn kar do apni maa ko.'(What I see in your eyes cannot be sin. I never felt any thing lacking yet I am feeling a completeness. Come My darling son give your mother what she had been waiting for with out even knowing). Saying this she spread her thighs in an almost impossible posture. She lifted her thighs, hooked her elbow underneath her knees and pulled upwards till her arse got upturned and her pussy exposed to receive me.

I hunched on her placing my hands on her sides and started to hump her with hard deep plunges. Every time I struck hard into her depths her pussy tilted backwards giving me even deeper penetration. I maintained deep fucking rhythm sending ripples in her belly. Her breasts swayed with every thrust, she arched her back and lifted her chin.

Ooo...oof Maa! hhmmp....hmph! Aaaaaaa.......h beta! Fill me up my son. Can't believe I am doing it but I am loving it. Aaaaa..........aaahhh..! beta. She urged me on and I paced more. Now I was fucking her hard and fast. She raised her head and looked down her belly at my penis going in and out of her depths. What she saw drove her mad with desire. She wrapped arms around my back and pulled me to her. I landed on her breasts and started to suck on her nipple. This multiplied her pleasure manifolds and she egged me on....

' pee lo beta kash aaj bhi mere stanon mein doodh hota.' (I wish I still had them full) I sucked harder, Aa...aaaaaa..aahh Chinu. I mauled her breasts and sucked'em nipples harder alternating left and right and continued to saw my penis hard and fast inside Amma. My hips were pounding her pudendum with an urgency making hard slapping sounds which in harmony with her moans, hisses and incoherent encouragement was music. Her pussy felt like nothing I ever felt before, not that I had tasted many, but off course did have some.

Now her hands were on my arse and she held them hard, digging her nails. Amma was now using her hands to slam my penis into her even harder. With every thump she let out an aaah and hiss.

I still wish , if I could watch her in that pose, hands holding my arse legs thrown high up in the air and her body undulating with every slam of my hip.(Later into our relationship I expressed my desire to record our lovemaking and she agreed. When she saw it she loved it so much that now she wants handy cam around every time we make love. )

Suddenly in an urgent move she got her legs down planted her feet firmly on bed with her knees bent and raised. She started to raise her hips with every move. God almighty she was now humping me from below. She was ramming my hips hard onto her pussy and raising her hips to meet me. She did it with such vigor that it was becoming difficult for me keep pace with her. There was a riot on the bed, desperate slamming of our bodies with moans ,hisses and grunts echoing in the room.

I sensed she is approaching her orgasm, I played along with no moves of my own. I played an instrument, taking my mother to peak. She was humping so hard that I found myself completely out of control and was like a doll between her thighs.

Chinu...aa...aahh.....chinu bête do it ....do it harder my son take me across this wide or I will die, ooooooo....ooooohhh! beta main majhdhar mein hun mujhe par kara de mere bachche.'(Oh my darling son I am just about to arrive son please pull me over) with that she urged me on and I started to ram into her deep. I placed my mouth on her breasts and suckled on her nips. I bit them hard and she moaned aa..aaaah! beta.

Her jabs were getting shorter and with urgency, she was getting there. I moved on to kiss her. She immediately pushed her tongue inside and I sucked hardly on her tongue.

Aii....i...y..y...iii...eee.e.....aaaaah! She arched her back to an impossible angle raising her entire body and supporting our joint weight on her shoulders and feet and started to release. She scratched and dug nails into my back. She held that pose for few seconds and slumped back screaming 'ruk mat beta nahin to meri jaan nikal jayegi. Mujhe de do beta.'(oh my son don't stop or I will die just give it to me my son GIVE IT.)

She once again raised her thighs. I held her thighs and pushed them over to expose her slobbering pussy and started to saw my penis in long and hard strokes. I knew she is in the middle of her pent up orgasm and desperately needs hard fucking to let go.

Yes...yes....mere bête bas thoda aur ....thoda aur mere bachche aaaa....rrnn...ghhhhh..! Chinuuuuuuuuu........main gayi mujhe sambhal beta.(YesSSSS......SSSSS my darling yeah.. a little more, haaaaa.rder.. ....I am just there darling just there.... Honey harder ...shr..i..e..k I am losing it chinu hold me honey) And she clutched me in her vice like grip and held me still. I let go of her thighs and fucked her in short jabs she bucked her hips to take more of me inside.

She did not ooze, rather bled her juices profusely, my penis was making a sloshing sound going in and out of her pussy. Now she lay relaxed and lose, sweat poured from her body. She smelled of sweat and sex and it drove me nuts. I stayed still burying my face in between her breasts inhaling her intoxicating aroma.

Amma pushed me holding my shoulders and looked at me lovingly, running her fingers on my face. She smiled, her face was glowing, she was a different woman now, she once again lifted her thighs and wriggled her arse to remind me of fucking.

I resumed in nice slow strokes, observing expressions on her face. 'OH...Chinu aisa visphotak charam maine aaj tak anubhav nahin kiya.'(Oh Chinu I never had such explosive orgasm ever before in my life.) She said haltingly between her moans. I reached to kiss her with a smile. 'I love you Amma' she held my face and kissed on my forehead, eyes , nose and then on mouth sucking my lower lip into her.

I was striving for my own peak thus started to fuck with long and hard strokes. I pulled out more than half and then jabbed it hard in her. She reciprocated by pulling her thighs further up and thus receiving me in her upturned pussy to the hilt. Initially she kept mewing and sucking in but as tempo increased she rode high on her own excitement encouraging me.

'Oooo...oof Son fill me up, sow your seed in your mother's womb my darling.' And so on. I realized we are not using any protection and she could get knocked up. Erotic feeling, huh! Knocking up the womb which carried you for 9 months. But soon my worries were put to rest.

'Chinoo... Kash ki main garbh dharan kar sakti. Tumhare virya se sthapit garbh mere bachche. Beta apne virya se meri yoni bhar do. Aa...aaah Chinu bhar do mujhe.(Chinu I wish I could get pregnant by your seed. Oh! How I crave to carry a child by you. Darling fill my vagina with your seed son FILL ME UP)

She was now completely out of her mould of worldly alignments. She was open heartedly exclaiming her love and desire. I too was reaching my peak. Eager to bring this union to conclusion I started fucking hard and fast. I moved on to hold her breasts for leverage and started to savagely saw into her. It must have been painful as I held her breasts with all my strength and pulled them to ram into her. I felt my orgasm building up.

'Amma .....Oh my beloved here I come. Oh Ma take me in you accept my seed. Oooooooooo....ooh! Ma.'

'Cum my darling son bless your mother's pussy with your virile seed. This vagina longed your seed for my uncountable past lives. Come my darling fill me up.'

I let go of her breasts, snaked arm underneath her neck and pulled her to kiss. I mashed her mouth with mine and started to shoot my cum into her. She sensed my eruption and planting her feet on the bed started to buck her hips to receive me. She reached out for my bums and started to slam-bam again.

'Oh Chinuuu...uuuu. I am gone again.' She let out an animal grunt and continued to her second orgasm humping me back. She grunted with every stroke. I bucked my hips to pour all that was there in her willing womb. My frantic humps faded into slow bucking till my mother squeezed all of what she wanted.

After our fucking frenzy came to an end we laid spent and exhausted. Me on top of her while she held me close and tight with her arms across my back. I sensed her pussy pulsing and gripping my penis in her post orgasm rigors. The feeling was exquisite, as she milked my penis with her pussy I moved again a little only to be stopped by her. She asked me to stay still and let her feel me inside.

My penis shrunk and popped out of her. Amma smiled at me and asked me to get off, saying that she needs to clean herself. I slid off her and laid by her side.

She sat up, looked between her spread out legs and exclaimed 'Chinu dekho tumne kya kiya hai.'(chinu see what you have done)

I got up and to look , there was a puddle of our juices at the base of her pussy on the bed and her vagina was still leaking my cum. I looked up and she smiled ' I am sorry son all this virile seed of yours is wasted. In Shivangi's(My Wife) womb it could have made a fine son. If only I could carry.' She reached to give me a peck on lips. I scooped the fluid and rubbed it on her breasts, I kissed her full on her mouth and pushed my finger into her.

'Aaa...aahh! Chinu ab bas karo main thak gayi hun. Is umar mein kaise tumhara itna sath de payi mujhe khud ashcharya ho raha hai. Kahan se ayi mujhmein itni shakti?'(Oh Chinu I am tired now son, At this age how I managed to match your youth I don't know. From where did I get so much energy, it amazes me)

'Amma by the way, how old are you exactly'

'We were married in my 18th year and had you even before our first anniversary.' She said with a smile leaving the bed. I caught her hand 'that makes you.......' She wrenched her hand away and ran to the bathroom. She paused at the door 'you do your mathematic and order something to eat, I am starved, need nutrition to take care of my darling son.' She threw me a naughty smile with a wink and closed the door.