মা(আম্মু (Mother)) Bhi EK Aurath Hai
This is a story about me when I was 16 and my mother who was 42 at that time.At school discussing sex was a common thing with friends, and how or what naughtythings they did. I had in common was reading stories and pornography, no realsituation to talk about. They talked about their neighbors and girlfriends. Thetopic then changed to mothers. To my surprise the boy were so sexually chargedthat they didn’t think it was taboo to think of their mothers in a sexual way.They knew so much about their mothers. They talked about their breast size andhow their panties smelled. One of my friends talked about his mother hardlywearing a bra at home, another talked about seeing his mothers naked butt andhow cute it looked with a mole on it, another boy talked about his mothersdense bush between her legs, one said that his mother looked great when shesweats while cooking. For this, I felt left out and also childish. I thought tomy self that they were not wrong; mother is also a women, who is already athome. And mothers are females first, because if it hadn’t been for her sexualactivities I wouldn’t be born. I owe my life to her sexuality and shouldn’t behesitant to recognize it. I had a strange desire to see her birth canal orshould I say my birth canal.
On my way home my body was heating up, with anxiety and excitement. I reachedhome and found that mother wasn’t home. I went inside my room and couldn’t stopthinking about মা’s sexuality. I was alone at home. I know it was the right time toexplore her personal things. I don’t know what happened to me entering herbedroom gave me cold feet, I knew I shouldn’t be doing this but then thenaughty feeling made it even better. I opened her almirah, but at first sightthere was nothing interesting. Then I looked in a shelf above I found topolythene packets, which together contained more than 15 bras and 3 panties. Itook close look at each of them, they were of size 38D, the cups were huge, andmost of them were under-wired and padded, made of polyester. The back strapswere wide and double hooked, to hold back and give a good support to herprotruding weights. I opened her bathroom cabinet drawer and found things likehair removing creams and Gillette razor for women, and 2 packets of whispersanitary pads 1 of which was opened. When I turned around to get out of thebathroom, on the hook was hanging a shalwar and a beige worn-out bra. Istraight away started smelling it, I put my nose in the soft cup of the bra,and heavily breathed in, I could close my eyes and imagined smelling herbreasts, a mixed smell of perfume and sweat, this is something that has beenrubbing মা’s breast for some hours. I seriously thought to myself whymothers don’t let their children suck their breasts after they are grown up,children would then know the true value of their mothers breasts. I then sat onher bed and masturbated thinking of her and smelling the bra. After beingfinished, I felt guilty for what I did, but the cumming was great.
Later মা came home. I was normal by then. We ate food. মা seemedweak and tired. I asked her, “মা thum thik tho ho”. She said, “ha bete thora sa pet mei dard hai buss”. I had no idea that this meant that shehad her maasik(periods). Next day again I went to her bathroom for a treat ofher bra, I found 2-3 of her used sanitary pads in the bin. That’s when I cameto know she is on her periods, the whole time she complained about the heat,and kept a hand on he abs for the pain. I didn’t know that even a 42-year-oldwomen could be so weak during her periods.
After a few days she seemed to be very happy. Father being in shipping line wasnever home, it was time for him to come home. One thing that has been obviousthat মা stays gloomy and depresses with dad not being at home. When heisn’t here she complains that she can’t sleep at night and remains irritable.When he is here she would sleep till 11am.She drinks milk with honey during his stay a lot. It is very natural for a 42year old to be depressed without sex. We teenagers dread the fact that we don’tget enough sex, but a women who has been having regular sex for a long timecant get it when she wants it is really bad.
Dad left, she was down again. i enjoyed her sexual emptiness as I observed herthoroughly. The time she was depressed I knew মা(আম্মু (Mother))ka tan ka pyas was killing her. At night one day I was goingcrazy dying to touch মা’s private parts, because her under wears weren’t just satisfyinganymore. Expecting her to sleep, I went to her room, she never closed the door,I found her sitting on the stool in front of her dressing table. Hershalwar lying on the floor, her hand between her legs, Icould see her bare left leg up to her left buttock, I couldn’t believe what Isaw, she had really strong legs, with fleshy jaang(thigh). I felt like runningdown and kiss and bit her butt. What was she doing? Putting lotion, she hadjust shaved, too disappointed to see her not masturbating. Well was happy withwhat ever I saw.
Then the next day our kaam wali was sick, so we had to do everythingon our own. মা started the day with sweeping the floor while I was dusting thehouse. Watching her sweep the floor was a pleasure, her huge butt spread wideapart in side her saree, while she would kneel down to sweep the floor,probably last time she was in this position she was being entered into, lol.When she got up her clothes were stuck deep into her butt. At the end of thesweeping she was sweaty, and her underarms were wet. She then started cooking Iknew her breasts were sweating, she once wiped her breasts with a towel, was itthe same one used to wipe the plates. lol now I know y the food is so tasty. Atone point she went to the room and came back, I knew she had taken her bra off.I went to the kitchen and clearly saw her breasts competing hardagainst each other to get out. Now it was time to do the laundry, মা tookour clothes to her bath room to wash them, I volunteered for the job, shealmost pleaded that it was fine and she could do it but I insisted that shewent to her bed and relaxed. She didn’t know what to do, she couldn’t take outher personal clothes in front of me. Indian women are very shyabout these things and would hide their personal stuff from everyone. Sheleft the bathroom, because she would be embarrassed to see me wash her bras andpanty. There were 2 bras one white, and one black, which she had just taken offfor cooking, and a light blue cotton panty, with a soft crotch and darkenededges. I smelled them and instantly I had an erection, I have heard that womencontinuously discharge small amounts of fluid, which keep their vaginas clean.This means that it has ended up in this panty for as long as মা woreit. I finished doing the laundry, while I was taking the clothes to lay out onthe roof, she said hesitantly “beta don’t take my under garments to the rooffor drying”. I then layed them on one of our dining chairs. At lunch, theundergarments were there, clearly making a good presence. After finishing myfood, I got up an picked up the panty feeling the soft crotch with my fingers,and the cups of the bras clearly showing মা what I was doing, she wasconfused and little embarrassed. I said “মা ye do sookh gaye hai, lekinpad ke liye ek abhi geela hai”. I picked the dry ones up and gave it to mymother. She then went to the room.
At 4 o clock next morning I woke up feeling very horny, I dreamt of মা. Iknew the who bhi yonn pyas mei tharap rahi hai, but I still didn’t have thecourage to touch her. I needed to masturbate; I went to her room to get herlatest worn bra from her bathroom, while she was sleeping. I came back to myroom reading my magazine of incest, which had real incest experience storiesand picture of mother and sons involved in sexual activity. I was at the sametime smelling her bra and shagging my cock, which was erect. All of asudden মা walked in my room wearing a petty coat anda towel on top, with her hair wet. I had no idea she wakes wakes up early to takeshower and do puja. She kept her bra in the bathroom at night, when it was notthere she knew where to find it. As soon as I saw her I was stunned, I knew Iwas heading for disaster. She clearly saw the cover page of the book with itspicture of a women sucking a young boy and its title written in big letters“Explore your Mother”. She instantly knew my sexual attraction in her. She wasshocked and didn’t know what to say, she was caught between her ownsexual dissatisfaction, depression, guilt, shame, her thoughts aboutteaching the right moral values, posing to be an ideal mother-not an ideal sexyfemale. She couldn’t change the way I felt she knew. She said angrily,” thothumey mai sexy lagthi hoo, mai thera মা 42 saal ke aur thu serf 26saal ka. Auratho ke bare mai thu jaantha hi kya hai”. Sheknelt down and started sucking my cock like on the cover page of the book, herbreasts were slightly exposed, and her buttocks spread under her petticoat. Herthick lips and warmth inside her mouth made me over excited, within a minute,my lower parts jerked and I shot my cum. মা understood it from rightbefore I had cum and withdrew herself from sucking my cock. She then said, “happy?bus ho gaya ek minute mei, gandasoch dimagh sei nikalo aur parhai mei dhiyan do”. Sheleft.
I was very puzzled, thinking what happened, she is the one thatremoved the final taboo between us mother and son. And yet she told me that Iwas not right, at the same time indirectly she insulted me of not having enoughstamina. Now I had no guilt but only the sense of pleasure I got. I had to dois prove my sexual power to মা, and I would then get fullsexual freedom to get pleasure from her sexuality. I now have to give it a tryto satisfy her or else i would never get access inside her again.
I went out of the bathroom with my pants; মা waslying on bed on her side facing the opposite direction from where I was coming.I sat next to her on bed and ran my hand on her buttocks and slightly pressingit. আম্মু (Mother) turned around andbefore she could say anything I stated touching her belly and legs. Sheknew what I wanted and knew well that I was going to get her pussy whether shegave me or not. I was feeling the strength of a man to empower a woman. Shemuttered “no no”, I said its ok মা let me one chance to prove toyou that I can give you good sex and satisfy you. I know you are lonely andsexually frustrated. She turned red with anger, and yet had a lusty look, her women hoodwas dying for an entry. I made her lye flat and lifted her kameez. I ran myhand passionately over মা’s breast and belly. I kissed her belly, that was warm and going upand down. I started tongue fucking her belly button; it tasted salty, but wasquite a wide depression. মা was heating up sexually,of asudden she held my head and gave out a loud giggle (huhuhuh) I bet she wasticklish lick. I untied her zarban (lace for holding the shalwar), and pulleddown her front part of the upper shalwar, revealing her yoni (vagina) and herthighs, the rear part of the shalwar was caught up under strong and heavy buttocks.Thiswas the most amazing sites I have ever seen. My mothers pussy was at my mercy,this is my birth canal, my mother womanhood or you can also say her motherhood, which is her biggest wealth. If it hadn’t been for thisbeautiful mound of flesh I wouldn’t be here. Her abs was full of short pubichair. It was longer than any pussy u had seen before, the lips of it weresticking out, and disorderly curled here and there. The lower edges of the lipswere shiny dark. Her inside looked soft, and of a dull pink colour. It had tobe so because she was not a young girl whose lips would hide inside her pussyand have a fresh red interior. It was a 42-year-old woman who had a sexlife of over 22 years, and gave birth to me. Her inner thighs became darkeras it approached her opening. Then I ran my hands along her thighs, rubbingthem thoroughly, I ran my hands along her joints near her abs, but didn’t yettough her fanny, she was getting really aroused and was surprised at my calm. Then Ilicked her abs, and she spread her legs slightly as much as she could with inher pajamas. I then ran my lips along her slit, she was a little shaky, even Iwas, I gave her deep kisses on the soft mounds of her pussy. She was now reallyenjoying it and feeling comfortable her restlessness reduced, as she didn’tfell insecure anymore. I then gently pinched and pulled up and down her inner and outerpussy lips, with two of my fingers, making sure that every part of her lips wastouched. Then parted the lips and inserted the tip of my fingure and massagedher inside. মা tho chat-fatane lagi(restlessly movedaround). And couldn’t stop herself from giggling. I then touched the clitreousthat was now swollen.মা ki chooth se jharna ber honelagi, I knew I was becoming successful. I then bent down and started licking মা’s womenhood, in a second she jumped up she wanted to move away but I didn’t let her. Isaid মা “abhi tho bohoth kuch sekhana haithumhey”. Then I softly sucked on her citreous, she started shaking, I inserted2 of my fingers she screamed with excitement. I was rotating my fingers inside মা tomassage sides of her interiors. I simultaneously sucked her clit (যৌনাঙ্গ). Shewent wild; She was taking loud breaths, shivering like crazy. She bit her lips,and kept saying slowly, “hai mai pagal ho jaoongi, beta dheeray”. Then sheshook and was going out of control, she made a loudmhhhhmhhhhhmhhh moan and breathing heavily trying to resist screaming. She wasmissing breaths like some one does in a lot of pain, her abdomens gave someintense jerks, her lower parts was moving around in circles trying to escapefrom my tongue and fingers, but মা couldn’t escape, nor could shebare it. মা finally said, “Beta choosna band kar nehi to mei mar jaaoongi”. Igot bit scared because her pulse was too high. Then I kissed her thighs andasked, “মা thum thik tho ho? kahi andar chot tho nehi aye”. She said “mei abthik hoo, mujhey ithni chooswa ne ka adaat nehi hai”. I pulled the entirepajama out of her body. মা had completely wet it, as herfluids glided down on to it, the pajama had an amazing musty smell. She took ofher kameez too, but not her bra hoping I would ignore her breasts. I spreadeagled her legs and lay down on her. I pulled her bra down revealing herbeautiful dark brown puffy nipples, these were the breasts thatgave me nutrition to grow up. Now I had appetite for sucking them again though shehad no milk. I rubbed my face on to them and tickled them with my nose, so big,so full. I took one in my hand and other in my mouth. I continuously twistedthe nipple with the hand, in possible ways and pulled them. I sucked the entireareole(entire dark part of a nipple) with my lips with my might, holding theerect স্তন with my teeth and flicking it with mytongue, মা said ”aye meri choochiya ufff ish”. She was enjoying 3sensation in one breast. Doodh ho ya na ho মা ki choochio ka flavour kisi aurmei me nehi hai. Agar her মা ko har beta choosne lagi tho মা ki zindegirangeeli ho jayegi. Now I was hard my cock had extended under মা’scrotch slightly touching her soft spot, I knew I had to start my intercoursewith মা. মা had already let out a few liters of her juices, who knows how muchwas stored in there. With one hand I positioned my cock at her opening, and pushedshe immediately put a hand on her abdomen for support. It really doesn’t matterif the female is a 42 yr old mother or a young teenage girl, when entered bysome one new, they do get apprehensive. My first push inside was amazing, mycock was surrounded by hot and wet tunnel of flesh, though soft but yet strongenough pressurize the new visitor, মা had great control over hervagina muscles. I was getting really restless now but মাtightened her pussy in such a way that I had to slow down. I knew if it wasthis tight I would cum soon, I said “ মা thora dheel doplease” and she did. I had my face over her shoulders, rubbing against herface, I was hugging her with my strength, intentionally to press her breasthard against mine, she moaned, “ouch dard ho raha hai, meri chathi phatjayega”. This was a heavenly intercourse, মা kagaram badan puri thara mera badan se dhaka hua tha. Her legs drew closer andtouched my butt, her hands were now caress my buttocksand pushing them inside of her. মা pori tharah chodai mei kho gaye thi aur mera lund ka maza le rahi thi.We fucked in that position for 30 mins and yet I didn’t cum. মা thobass ”ooh aah beta, mai pagal ho rahi hooo, tho ithna acha kaise chodh thahai”. She was breathing heavily. She said she needed to drinkwater. Even after being so much sexually matured, she was feeling everysingle thrust of mine, with every push, her breath would stop, and she wouldraise her breasts, while her head would go back, her eyes would close, and shewould moan “umm o oh u ish hmm”. I knew she wasenjoying the alien in her, but it waspainful too, thoughmight be enjoyable. She had cum twice by then, and I stopped. I said “মাpiche se chodna hai”. She had her butt raised and front lowered. Her fleshy butt wascompletely in my sight, nice and round. I ran my hands alone butt crack, andkissed her buttock, she giggled with the ticklish feeling in the butt. I then entered her yoni from the back.Startedfondeling her breasts with my hands and pinched her nipples. The breasts werehard and erect. Inside her luv hole I could feel মা’sbody heat on my cock. Her love canal was giving out enough honey to lubricateten other luv holes of মা’s size. The smell ofthe honey made the sex more exciting. Her firm but touched my abs as I fucking মা indoggy style. I started increasing my speed and power as we both were enjoyingit. মা was also pushing back to get the maximumpenetration. মা’ moan moans got louder, “eeeeeh hhhaaaaaooh uh , ooi মা, meri phuddi dard se phat raha hai, hai,ish, ooooh “, her voice faded, as most of her energy was draining out of herlove hole.This got me excited, because the feeling that I am strong enoughto make মা feel the pain make her at my mercy, and defeat her in sexualenergy. All of a sudden মা hadcum again as her pussy was dripping. Her inside got more slippery and increasedmy speed. There was a squeaking sound from her pussy, and my body slapped on herbutt every time I pushed in. মা got really scared that Iwould cum then, and we didn’t have any protection. She begged me ”beta agarthera veerya(sperm) gir gayatho mera pet me bachcha aajayega, aur abbmeri bachha payda karne ki ummar nehiraha”. I knew she was right, after Indian women are very fertile. Then we gotinto 69 position, and মা started sucking me. She was on the top with her rear resting onher knees. I could straight up, look at her geeli chooth. I started playingwith it, I pinched her cliterous and fingered her. She moved around a littlebut constantly sucked on to me. I started moaning because I knew I was going toclimax, I could feel my cock in her throat. I really triedhard not to cum, I grabbed on to her buttock tightly with the excitement andfinally shot in her mouth. Both of us got a great chodai, that night.