be proud of one’s mother


That’s when he realized that there was a magical desire deep inside him – why not do something about the scenario in the incest novel he’d read last night? How much the heroine there looked like her forty-five year old mother! Anand’s cock buckled at the thought, and he jumped out of bed quickly, hurrying down the corridor towards the master bedroom, hoping to see his sexy, nubile mother lying on the bed in a tantalizing sleeping position.

His father was away on business these days. He slowly pushed open the door of the master bedroom and looked in, her mother was lazily lying in the middle of the double bed, the sheets softly covering her delicate body in her sleep. Anand was overwhelmed with ecstasy at the thought that his father was on his way out, he slowly walked into his mother’s bed and gazed mesmerized at the sleeping beauty in front of him, she was so beautiful, so sexy.

Anand couldn’t resist stepping up and gently pulling the sheet off the bed and gazing at his mother’s sensuous breasts wrapped tightly in her underwear, a far fuller and more shapely pair than his wife Marla’s, he wanted to fondle and suck on the delicate bulge, but more than anything else he wanted to see his mother’s beautiful cunt hidden by the roots of her snow-white thighs, so slowly he lifted off the sheet that was covering his mother’s thighs.

To his ecstasy, when he lifted the sheet he found his sleeping mother’s thighs in an open position. As his mother’s beautiful cunt, covered with neat pubic hair, came into view, Anand’s heart began to thump, and with a trembling hand he plucked away his mother’s wet, swollen labia and gazed at her lust-flooded slit, contemplating the horny sexual cries that she was unknowingly sending out. The naked, portal-open mother before him had appeared countless times in his fantasized dreams.

When his hand wandered to his mother’s buttocks, Anand was able to see his mother’s entire naked pussy, what a wonderful bulge it was, and he gazed in awe for several seconds unable to help himself. Although the bed charming beautiful mature woman has already over forty years old, but she does not seem to have left any traces of age, delicate ripe body is like a charming young woman, the posture is better than the young female models in the “Girls” magazine. So, when a lecherous smile crossed his face, Anand gently climbed onto the bed and stood on his knees between his mother’s open thighs.

Anand sniffed lightly at his mother’s sandalwood-scented, refreshing pussy, feeling how heartbreakingly different this odor was from his wife’s. He carefully used his hands to spread his mother’s sleek, sexy, slender thighs even wider, then leaned down to kiss the narrow slit that glistened with lewd juices, and he tied his tongue into a roll, moving freely in and out of that pink, wonderful channel inside, a taste that overwhelmed him even more than he could resist.

At the same time, Anand began rubbing his mother’s bare stomach and smooth, sexy inner thighs, teasing her damp, curly pubic hair with his fingertips.

Anand could feel the heat radiating from the center of his mother’s cunt, and he was already mesmerized by the voluptuous female body in front of him. He raised his head and reached up to stroke his mother’s patchwork of pubic hair, slowly inserting his fingers into her beautiful pussy, her mother moaned softly, instinctively meeting the assault from outside, it seemed that the sleeping woman must have been dreaming of coitus in a lustful way.

Immediately after that Anand slipped a second finger into his mother’s honey hole, closely observing her reactions as he pumped it in and out of the sleeping, moving female body, and within moments it was so muddy with development that the nectar flowed out of his hand and stained the sheets beneath him.

Greedily Anand once again leaned down and sucked hard on this sandalwood scented delicious nectar, just as his nimble tongue was moving in and out of his mother’s slippery cunt, mom opened her eyes and what a soul-sucking taste it was when she saw her son’s head working hard between her spread thighs, though she knew that this was something that should not be raised to happen, but the sensation was enough to bring one to the point of intentionality prompted She was so excited that she held Anand’s head in tight contact with her hungry pussy while enjoying the immense excitement.

Amuka, like any other mother, felt profoundly lost and jealous when her son Anand got married; she couldn’t accept that his dear son would just suddenly be snatched away by another strange woman. She had also fantasized about the day when Anand would leave his wife and come back to her, even though she knew the thought was evil. Now that her own son was tackling her and starting to do what she had been so eagerly waiting for deep down in her heart, it made her feel extremely aroused.

When Anand covered that fragrance with his hot lips and stirred his tongue obliviously to suck that intoxicating nectar, Amu Hana couldn’t help but shiver and squeal with lust, she couldn’t even consider any sense of humiliation as her portal was propped open even more by her son’s head, and the secretions of mother-son lust continued to flow out from it, and Anand at that moment sucked on this nectar that was being produced for him just like a horny male dog.

He pressed his hands firmly against Amuleta’s ass to maximize his tongue’s access to her nectar, and with constant effort, he was able to get the tip of his tongue close to the exit that had given him life, as Anand’s superior tongue skills lasciviated Amuleta into a state of lust.

Anand galloped obliviously between Amuka’s legs, itching to shove his entire head into his mother’s cunt, and when his flexible tongue once again tied itself into a roll and reached deep into her honey hole, Amuka suddenly stiffened all over, her almond eyes misty as she reached her first orgasm at that moment.

With that, Amu Hana entered into the blissful world that belonged to them both, mother and son, with Anand’s tongue moving in and out of her tender, quivering nectar like a penis, and great waves of incestuous pleasure filling Anand’s mesmerized mind.

Empty Amu Hana is also the same, beyond the ethical mother-son relationship brings her unprecedented pleasure, as they forget to enjoy each other’s body at the same time, they no longer think of the mother-son relationship as an obstacle, but like a pair of passionate lovers to enjoy the male and female love to the fullest.

Under Anand’s nose touching again and again, Amulet’s clitoris obviously reacted, her moans became louder and louder, and her honey pussy began to become trembling, making Anand gradually find it hard to breathe, and after not too long like this, Anand was about to reach a state of extreme pleasure.

“Ahhhhhhhh! Suck me, Anand! Suck me hard with your lips! I’m going, ohh.!”

Amuleta’s pussy opened wider under the ravages of her son’s tongue, and she was on the verge of orgasm once more, her rich nectar dripping down her son’s chin and slowly smearing her plump ass.

Amu Hana could also feel the orgasm building up inside her, waves of raging tidal wave of pleasure suddenly hit her whole body, she pressed down on the head that was sucking on her vagina, screaming and trembling before the orgasm came ……

Mountain torrents of cunt juice entered Anand’s mouth, followed by overflowing juices running down his cheeks. In this way, Amuka reached orgasm after orgasm, teased by her son’s tongue, until she finally collapsed limp and weak on the bed.

The young man looked at his mother, his chin still pressed against her cunt, gazing at her plump tits and hard nipples, and Amulette smiled down, gazing fondly at the man she had been thinking about day and night.

“Want to fuck me, Anand?” , she panted and came to his mouth, “Do you want to fuck mom?”

“Oh, sure! I want to fuck you! That’s what I’ve been craving for a long time” . Anand said.

Amuka then stood up on her knees between her son’s strong thighs, reached out and took hold of his son’s swollen, erect hard-on, and worked it up and down.

Immediately afterward, Amuka allowed her mesmerized son to undo her blouse, revealing her voluptuous breasts. The hungry son pounced on his mother’s breasts and began to suckle them obliviously, taking almost half of them in his mouth and licking and sucking them continuously, like a wailing newborn back into his mother’s arms.

Amuka began to moan softly while holding her son’s head tightly, remembering how her young son loved to suck on her nipples when he had something to do, and how that was forbidden until her son was five years old due to her husband’s staunch disapproval, but to be honest, she loved the sensation of it, and her lower body would even get wet when her son sucked obsessively on her plump breasts. And now that her son was back in her arms, his kissing and sucking gave her a long overdue thrill.

“Anand, fuck me, stick your cock in mommy’s cunt, I can’t wait now”. Amuka whispered in her son’s ear. Hearing this, Anand got up and pulled back his pants, aiming his rod, which had long been standing tall, at the heart of his mother’s cunt, slowly adjusting his speed and marching slowly, Amu Hana shuddered and moaned, feeling the warmth of his son’s rod.

Slowly, Anand began to swing his hips, pumping his mother’s wet nectar back and forth with a combination of deep and shallow strokes of his long firm shaft, Amu Hana owed her body, staring in awe at the scene before her, gazing at her son’s meaty rod that was moving in and out of him, Anand saw this and leaned down and kissed his mother’s forehead.

This serenity turned into ecstasy after a few moments, motivating Anand’s excited heart, he then accelerated his thrusting efforts, like a wild horse out of control, ruthlessly penetrating the beautiful mother in front of him, at the same time, rubbing her beautiful breasts, buttocks and waist with his hands, caressing every piece of her skin to his heart’s content. Soon, Amu Hana was so fucked that her eyes were lost in ecstasy and she was gasping for breath. Anand continued to use nine shallow thrusts and after some effort, his hardness finally penetrated into the mouth of his mother’s womb.

“Oh …… oh oh oh oh oh! …… I’m finally inside, mom!” , Anand panted, accompanied by a hoarse voice.

“Ahhhhhhhh! Ohhhhhh! Son, this is where you were born, don’t stop! Fuck hard! I’m going for it! Ahhhhhhhhhh!”

His mother’s confession strengthened and encouraged Anand’s fighting spirit, and he thrust and fucked the female body beneath him even harder, doing his best to create a sexual climax that belonged to both of them, mother and son!

Amidst a chorus of oblivious petulant cries, Anand sensed that his mother’s orgasm was approaching, so he gathered all his strength and drove his firmness consistently to the end, piercing the bottom of his mother’s cunt to enter the opening of her womb.

“Ahhhhhhhhh! ohh., Anand! Ohhhhhhhhhhhh! Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!” , Amitabha felt her son’s hot, thick sperm shooting into her in bursts as she screamed loudly and lustfully, mother and son were like two oblivious animals mating and enjoying their orgasms to their heart’s content. After Anand poured all his years of After Anand poured all his years of thinking about his mother in the form of semen into the womb of the beautiful mother underneath him, both their orgasms came to an end and they lay limply on the bed mixed with their secretions. The bed mixed with their secretions.

“It feels so wonderful, mom!” , Anand gasped, “How do you feel?”

Amuka circled her fingers around her son’s ejaculated penis, feeling its unweakened form at the moment, and gently rubbing the lewd fluid smeared on it.

“Ohhhhh! Anand! Anand!” , exclaimed Amu Hana, “This is wonderful, my dear! I’m in heaven, Anand! How am I compared to your wife?” , she asked eagerly.

“Of course you’re great. You’re a thousand times better than her. I wish this had happened before I married her, then I would not have married her. Anand said.

“Yes, Anand, we all made a mistake. If we had been braver then, we could have had many, many pleasures. Your father was always away on business then and you and I were always alone at home, we really shouldn’t have slept apart back then instead we should have felt free to enjoy ourselves, well from now on we will not waste the opportunities that belong to both of us. Amuka said seriously.

Anand gazed into the eyes of Amu Hana and said fondly, “Mom, I want you to be my wife.”

Amu Hana felt like her heart was melting when she heard that this would be the happiest thing in her life – marrying her own son.

She hugged Anand tightly and kissed him obliviously on the lips and cheeks and said slowly, “Anand, beloved, I am so happy to be your wife, know how much I love you.”

“I love you too my dear.” Anand said, “You divorce dad, similarly I will divorce Mala and then I will marry you officially.”

Amuka was inwardly ecstatic that her son didn’t want to be with her for simple sex, he wanted to marry her and love each other for the rest of his life. But, as a mature woman, she knew that this was unrealistic. She looked at her son and said lovingly, “Oh, Anand, darling. We can get married, but we really can’t go public as husband and wife, and besides, a divorce would cause some problems for other people, especially now that Mala is about to give birth to your baby.”

Hearing all this, Anam felt upset. He asked Ammika, “Mom, is there any way to solve this problem? I can no longer live without you in the future.”

Amuka replied, “I can’t get away from you either, my dear. We should be able to find a solution, let’s not make too much noise about it, we’ll still call each other mother and son outside the house, but at home I’m your wife, you’ll get a job here, find a reason to live with me, and then we’ll find a chance to make love during the long periods of time that your father is away, and we’ll still be able to make love as much as we want to in your grandma’s room.

After this decision was put into effect, Amu Hana and Anand used to indulge in the pleasures of mother-son coitus all day long. After some time of this, Anand realized that her mother was not getting satisfied and likewise him, so the mother-son duo resolved to find an opportunity to make up for all the losses.

According to Amu Hana’s plan, Anand got a job in that neighborhood in order to live at his mother’s place openly, and even after Anand’s wife came home with a baby girl, Anand and his mother often found time to have sex.

They visited their grandmother from time to time in order to make use of the room that was exclusively provided for them to make love, and after about six months of such good times, an unavoidable situation occurred – Amu Hana’s period didn’t come on time, and when it happened for the second time she made a special trip to the hospital for a checkup, which confirmed that she was pregnant. . When Amu Hana went home to tell his son the news, he was delighted.

For Anand, this was also the ultimate happiness. To make Anand feel even happier, one day, while they were in bed, Amuka told him, “Anand, now that I have been your wife for more than eight months, and that in the future I am going to give birth to a baby that belongs to us, your grandmother said, “It is no longer appropriate for me to wear your father’s necklace around my neck, and that you need to find an auspicious day to You need to find an auspicious day to put your own necklace around your mother’s neck and make me your official wife”.

A month later, on a specially arranged auspicious day, Anand removed his mother’s old gold necklace and then put on her a platinum and diamond necklace that he had bought himself, making her his wife alone. Seven months later, Ammika gave birth to a beautiful daughter for her son.