Consoling friend’s grieving mother

Consoling in strange circumstances
Consoling friend’s grieving mother

Life is more dramatic than drama


Chapter 1

It was Sunday early morning, hearing loud noises from the Hostel corridor, I came out of my room and learnt to my shock and surprise our classmate Mohan was found dead in his room, obviously committed suicide. An empty arsenic bottle and a suicide note were found besides the bed.

He hails from a wealthy rich landlord family, the only son of his parents and doing well in studies. He married six months earlier Madhusmita. No one could imagine the reasons for his suicide. The Warden informed the Police and the body was sent for Postmortem.

His parents arrived the following morning from their native place. His father accompanied by the Warden and our friends went tithe hospital to complete the formalities and take his son’s body to their native village.

Being Mohan’s closest friend I stayed back to take care of grieving mother and took her to the University Guesthouse. She was obviously exhausted and tired. I requested her to take bath and she went to the bathroom.
In the meantime I brought breakfast and coffee in a thermos for both of us from hostel Mess.

She was looking refreshed and better after having bath and changed into a fresh chiffon sari.
I said, ‘Amma, you must be starving since yesterday, have some breakfast’
She said, ‘I am not hungry. Please go ahead and have your breakfast’
I said, ‘Let us have some coffee.’ On my insistence she sipped a cup of coffee.
I told her if she wanted to take some rest, I will leave her alone.

She said, ‘don’t leave me alone. Please stay with me’

Standing in front of full length mirror, she removed hair pins and loosened her hair bun. Her long thick luxurious lustrous thick wavy oily smooth silky soft shining hair cascaded down reaching mid thighs. She raised her hands inserted into her hair, lifted and flaunted her hair to loosen further. She combed slowly and carefully to disentangle her disheveled hair starting from the end portion and gradually moving up with a wide toothed comb. She combed from forehead completely backwards, parted her hair perfectly and neatly in the middle. She put her hair in two equal parts in the front over both the shoulders and combed uniformly thick voluminous hair till the perfectly trimmed ends. It was a time a consuming task and took long time to disentangle and comb her thick voluminous hair. I was captivated and fascinated watching her comb oily long thick jet black luxurious lustrous smooth shining wavy hair. She tossed her hair back and combed downwards spread wide covering her entire back reaching mid thighs. I wanted to help comb her long hair, but restrained to volunteer. It was a visual feast to me watching her back and her image in the mirror admiring and appreciating the fluid moments of her huge heavy firm breasts, curvaceous hourglass body and the fluid movements of hands while she was combing her hair. She arranged the hair with deft hands such that hair covering her ears and left loosely at the back till the hem of wide low cut blouse and skillfully arranged by making loops into a neat loose big bun without hair pins resting on her back.

As she moved, I could not help but appreciate the moments of her huge beautiful hair bun and beauty of the woman with curvaceous body draped in a flowing thin chiffon plain saree with simple plain border with many pleats in the front and the pallu open along her shoulder as well as arm attenuating and highlighting her hour glass figure. Her bra was visible through her thin matching color blouse. The shape and contours of her big extra-large heavy huge firm swinging breasts were also visible in the mirror.

At that moment, I remembered her beautiful erotic exuberant smiling happy and joyous sexy image exuding and flaunting her feminineness during her son's wedding wearing rich pure silk gold Zari border saris and heavy gold and diamond jewelry showing off her beautiful curvaceous hour glass sexy sizzling body, extra-large huge big bouncing heavy firm voluminous provocatively swinging breasts, thin taut lean midriff, and her jasmine flower adorned thick thigh length long braid. The indulgent flirting conversations and mutual vibes we had, her bewitchingly beautiful and inviting smiles, her husky voice, the unmistakable mutual love, attraction and desire to spend time together. I felt bit surprised at myself having such thoughts about her at that juncture. I looked into her eyes with love, compassion and empathy.

She sat on the sofa, adjusting her sari pleats neatly. She was calm but her large sorrowful expressive eyes and face showing the grief.
She asked ‘when did it really happen?’
Even before I replied, she started crying and tears rolling down continuously on her cheeks and falling down making her sari wet.

I said, ‘I can understand the agony you must be going through ever since you heard the news. I am so sorry to know the sad incident. I have so many fond memories of him hanging out and but most of all we’ll remember the beautiful days we spent. I talked about some memories and the good times I shared with her son.

I said, ‘he became my closest friend in the college and I miss him very much.’

She was crying and said, ‘He is a nice man. He told me that you are his best friend. Did he not share even with you any of his thoughts or feelings that led him to take such a drastic decision to end his life’?

I said, “No, had I known the reasons I would have helped him in whatever way I can. He did not tell me about his problems. It is a mystery to me and I cannot see any problems which could not have been solved.’

She was restless and crying, got up from the sofa walked to the window looking out. I got up went near her standing beside her.

She said, ‘I wish he could have told me, shared his thoughts and feelings, his problems and fears to me, confessed to me whatever his problems were. I could have helped him, comforted him, and counseled him to overcome and solve his problems whatever they were. I brought him up with so much love and care and provided everything he wanted. He has everything, property, money, social status, good education and so much life ahead to enjoy with his beautiful educated wife. What more a young man wants from life?
’Shiva, ‘Did he have any issues academically or otherwise,’ she asked.

I said, ‘No, Amma, no issues I am aware of, actually he was good in academics, He should have told you about his problems. Who can understand a son better than his own loving mother?’

It seems my statement triggered more pain and she continued to uncontrollably cry, tears rolling down her cheeks, she said, ‘who else can understand him better than me? I should have helped him, but I wonder how I could have helped him?’

Not knowing and not having any clue how to console a grieving and mourning mother, to comfort her, placed my hand on her shoulders and wiped tears from her cheeks. She leaned on to my chest. I hugged her and then put my hand on her head stroking to show empathy as gesture of sharing her agony and thought ‘let her cry out.’

I was stroking with my fingers running through her thick oily hair on both sides of head, at the back of head into her huge bun. She hugged me tightly, an intimate hug, her hands encircling me and enveloping me reaching fully around me. The grasp was soft and gentle yet firm. My fingers slipped into her huge big hair bun and caressed her hair and nape affectionately hoping that my gesture would comfort and relieve her tension.

I removed her hair pins, loosened and unfastened her hair bun. Her beautiful black long lustrous luxurious oily soft silky shining smooth thick voluminous wavy hair cascaded down and spread on and covered her back reaching mid thighs. I ran my fingers through her thick silky hair from top downwards along the length of her hair affectionately feeling the oily silky smooth texture and softness. Feeling her beautiful silky smooth long hair, aphrodisiac erotic smell of her distinct body aroma and her body pressing against mine sent electric waves though me. I continued running my fingers through thick strands of her wavy hair, while she was hugging me, an intimate whole body touching hug. I cuddled her tightly, closely and intimately, and cupped took her big arse cheeks watching her back fully covered with her beautiful hair.

I have always been attracted to and an ardent admirer and incurable romantic lover of longhaired beautiful women since childhood, irrespective of their age. Seeing a woman with thick, black, full or half grey colored or salt and pepper, straight, smooth or curly or wavy long hair is a pleasure and Aphrodite and fetish to me. I invariably observe the thickness, the texture, the luxurious volume, the silky shine and smoothness, the swing, style of hair dressing and every minute detail of women’s longhair with desire. It is an obsession for me to follow women and keenly observe closely on the street to watch. admire and appreciate beautiful women with swinging hips and long hair arranged in a braid, bun, pony tail or left loose, irrespective of their age, tall or short height, dark or fair color, fat or thin, obese or lean.

I was enjoying the feel of her sexy longhair immensely. She did not object and did not pull herself away from me. Gradually her crying reduced to sobs. We were locked in an intimate and tight embrace. The hugging mutually became more involving, indulging, intimate, intense, inciting, invoking, invigorative, seeking and feeling each other’s body. My fingers ran through her thick oily mid-thigh long hair from head to the perfectly trimmed ends. Her hair was uniformly thick and voluminous till the ends, which is a rare phenomenon. Her extra-large voluptuous heavy and huge firm hanging breasts were pressing against my chest. Every part of her whole body was closely touching mine electrifying my nerves. We were completely entangled, entwined encircled enjoined and enveloped in each other’s arms, as if our two bodies were trying to unite and become one. I could smell her distinctive erotic feminine body aroma. The effect was a sudden fullness in my cock and its unwitting rise, touching her mound. Her pressure against me did have the effect of pushing her breasts against her open neckline of her deep low cut blouse giving me a delightful exposure. My cock fully painfully erect, rigid, turgid, throbbing and pulsating was pressing at her mound straining thorough my lungi. I felt awkward, since I was not wearing underwear. My blood ran faster in my veins into my cock. I hugged her more closely and tightly moving my cock forward and pressing against her while cupping and pressing her arse cheeks with my hands towards me.

I could sense that she felt loved and excited in our intimate indulging and tight erotic embrace. She did not try to wriggle out or move away as I expected, instead she moved forward even more closely pressing herself, her whole body touching mine. I could feel the heat and pressure of her soft body and saw her back pushing forward against me intentionally and her heavy breasts pressing against me in the front. Our arms were encircling each other. I could hear her breathe heavily, feel her heart beat, and smell her invigorative distinct erotic exciting body aroma. I looked at her back and she was actively undoubtedly thrusting herself against me, gyrating and rubbing her mound against my hard cock. I cupped her soft big round fat soft arse cheeks with my hands, pressing, squeezing and pushing further towards me, while my hard cock pressing against her mound.

I rubbed my painfully erect hard cock against her mound like I was already deep inside her. She was being overwhelmed by the speed and force with which I was grinding against her mound.

Her hands were gripping and finger nails were digging into my back. The softness of her thick long silky hair touching my hands further aroused my basic instinct, banal, carnal, irresistible and uncontrollable physical desire. My hands pressing her soft hips travelled slowly and gently upwards on her back.

Her sari pallu already dropped to the floor. I ran my hand underneath blouse and bra, touched her shoulder with the tips of my fingers. I took out my hands from her blouse and bra, placed my hands on the back of her shoulders, and stroked them downward with a bit more force. I also ran one finger along her shoulder. I used both my hands to firmly push into the area above her shoulder blades kneading out some of the tension in her body. Her hands were on my back gripping and digging.

I took her face in my hands, stroked her cheek, her ear, her chin, and the side of her face along the jaw line with my fingers. I stroked the back of her head, slowly massaged her scalp, running fingers through her hair, brushed the strands of hair away from her eyes as I made eye contact, leading her to want something more. I liked the feel of stroking her oily long thick luxurious lustrous long smooth shining silky jet black hair. I tucked some strands of her hair behind her ear to give her ears an extra caress.

I took her face cupped in my hands gently with love, desire and empathy. I wanted to possess and own her. It was an uncontrollable and irresistible intense desire for me. I could see in her wide expressive eyes pleading desire to be taken, to be owned, to become united, to be filled, an unmistakable urgent need. Her large expressive eyes wide open looking into my eyes, were inviting me. Impulsively, I kissed on her forehead, eyes, eyelids and cheeks with my lips. She turned her face conveniently to receive as I kissed, licked, and nibbled lovingly, delicately, slowly and passionately all over her neck, cheeks and face. I licked and nibbled at her earlobes my fingers caressing at the back of earlobes. I touched and again kissed her earlobes, the sides of her ear, and the area behind her ears, slowly and gently.

I stroked her ears as I continued to kiss and also brushed my lips along her ears and nibbled her earlobes taking into my mouth. I lovingly stroked the sides of her neck while kissing, tossed her hair back so I can caress her neck a bit more by running the sides of my fingers up and down her neck, down to the base of her shoulder and all the way up to her earlobe. She was accepting and receiving and my sensuous loving licking kisses moving and turning her face closely and conveniently to receive as I kissed each and every inch of her fore head, the cheeks, chin, neck, shoulders and all over her face. Finally I ran my tongue between her wet juicy thick pouting inviting lips. I ran a finger on her juicy soft thick lips and gave her a soft kiss, paused to caress her lips by holding the kiss for a few seconds, ran my tongue between her thick beautiful pouting wet juicy soft top and bottom lips.

Her mouth opened fully as my tongue slipped into hers, exploring her mouth, touching her inner cheeks, her tongue and deep into her throat. Her arms snaked around me tightly and our tongues caressed each other. She took my lower lip into her mouth and started sucking, chewing and biting digging her teeth, all the time pressing her against me. She sucked on my lower lip for a long time. In turn I took her lower and upper lip one after another alternatively chewing and sucking them gently.

Our bodies were touching each other and hearts beating faster, blood running through veins faster and faster at high speed. Our tongues entwined, exploring and sucking each other alternatively. It was if we both want to drink nectar from each other’s mouth. Her hands were around me encircling and clutching tightly. We kissed unmindful of the circumstances for a long time taking turns.

It was an absorbing, alluring, aphrodisiac, coaxing, comforting, compulsive, commanding, confluencing, converging, consoling, demanding, delightful, delirious, eager, ecstatic, emotional, enthralling, encouraging, enduring, enrapturing, encouraging, engaging, engrossing, enjoying, enjoining, enthralling, entwining, erotic, euphoric, evolving, exciting, exhaustive, exhausting, exploring, exotic, fervent, frenzied, generous, giving, harmonious, horny, inciting, indulging, invigorating, inviting, involving, intense, intoxicating, loving, lustful, passionate, pleasurable, ravenous, rhapsodic, rapturous, romantic, reciprocating, receiving, rejuvenating, rewarding, rejoicing, sensuous, seeking, taking, thrilling, tantalizing, uninhibited and unifying long drawn lip locked nectar sucking slurping kiss.

The intimate, involving, indulging embrace, cuddling, kissing and sucking kiss relieved her agony temporarily but her mind, soul and body was seeking more togetherness. His overpowering maleness made her submit herself to him. Her whole body was aching with irresistible, unbearable and uncontrollable desire for him. She became aroused and excited beyond control, the blood running fast, her nerves electrified and tensed and her pulse rate and breathing quickened. Her heavy huge breasts became heavier and swollen, areola expanded and enlarged. Her nipples became stiff, hard and jutting to come out of the bra and blouse straining at seams. Her clit engorged and stiff, and her soft cunt lips enlarged and opened like flower petals and pussy became wet with overflowing juice running down between her thighs. She could not think of anything else except her hungry burning insatiable desire to be quenched. She was like a simmering volcano with hot lava ready to explode. A throbbing from her pelvis overwhelmed her body.

There was no need for words. The intimate embrace and togetherness, silent unspoken need and uncontrollable desire well communicated through her eyes and body response beyond any doubt prompted me to lift her in to my arms. I slipped a hand under her arm and around her back and leaned over and put my other arm behind her knees scooped her up into my arms. She put her hands around my neck holding on to me, buried her face on my shoulder and groaned. I carried her to the bedroom illuminated by soft sunlight diffused through white curtains and lowered her on to the rose-and-white bed sheet that covered the bed.

Yanking off my shirt and lungi I undressed completely. I flaunted my hard rigid throbbing pulsating long thick erect cock.

Padma on the edge of the bed, her hair spread wide covering almost the width of the bed. I could see how beautiful and sexy she was, her flawless blemish less glowing smooth skin, full extra-large voluminous conical breasts with large dark areolas and hardened jutting upright erect big nipples, the rise and fall of her abdomen. She was obviously fascinated by seeing the size of my erect long thick rigid big young and virile cock, as I walked towards her flaunting my cock proudly.

She saw the enormous size of my monstrous cock in pleasant surprise and disbelief. I am well aware of the women’s reaction when they see the size of my long thick monstrous cock.

I sat next to her, cupping, stroking and feeling her huge voluminous firm extra-large breasts. I unhooked and removed her blouse and bra as she lifted her hands up willingly. Her heavy breasts were firm; big enlarged areola engorged nipples were stiff jutting out. I bent down to kiss her breasts. My hands were on her big thick fleshy soft thighs.

She sat upright on the bed, leaned towards me, carrying her to my mouth in the gesture of a nurse, the dark nipple of her breast. In the movement she made by taking her two hands to bring it towards me, a drop of milk appeared at the extremity. I began to lick it eagerly, seizing that heavy breast in my mouth like a juicy fruit. I suckled in a greedy and regular way. I passed both my arms around her waist and I sucked on with slow sips with a movement of the neck as a breast fed child.

I sucked on her big brown heavy engorged hard and jutting nipple, while stroking the other and squeezing it. I kept on sucking like a hungry baby sucking milk from mother’s breast while her hand was below my head holding it like a mother breastfeeding her baby son. She was like nursing mother, breasts heavy with full of milk, aching and wanted to feed her hungry baby son, to relieve unbearable ache caused by overflowing milk. Her mother instinct triggered hormones in her mind and body was responding with uncontrollable need to feed and her breast to be sucked. I sucked on her jutting nipple while caressing her breastI could feel juices coming out of her breasts. I sucked on more intensely, and could taste her breast milk juices. Suddenly she said: "That's enough for this one, take the other now."

And I took the other with docility. She had placed her hands on the back of me, and she was breathing forcefully now. I sucked on the other breast, and her breast milk drop by drop coming into my mouth. I was suprised that milky juices coming from her breasts and happily sucked on. She was moaning with relief and pleasure. I could understand her immense desire to breastfeed. I continued sucking her breast milk juices from both the breasts alternatively. I was surprised that she was having such intense reflexes that her breasts became so big and her nipples grew enormously swollen and oozing out milky juices.

While I was sucking, she took my rigid long thick erect hard and turgid cock into her hand, feeling it, and held it until her hand was full and able to contain only part of its thickness and hardness. It was the first time in her life to see and hold such a big enormous sized cock. Her eyes opened wide with surprise. She could not help but compare in her mind the size of the cock she is holding with that of her husband's timid small lifeless cock.
She was holding my cock in her hands stroking, her hands running along the shaft lovingly and bigger pink knob. She took hold of my scrotum, feeling the balls and then her fingers reached the knob of my cock. She wants this big monstrous cock to open and fill her cunt. She was also afraid and bit apprehensive that her cunt my not take such big cock. She thought It is so big as horse’s cock. ‘Shiva, Oh! I can’t wait, Do it. Come into me. I want you inside me,’ she said holding my cock.
I got up, took off her sari and petticoat. She was naked, her thighs spread wide, her wet cunt flower and engorged glittering stiff big clit were inviting. She has beautiful thick cunt lips and long triangle of thick black soft pubic hair.
I was over her between her fat fleshy thighs and my cock entered into her vaginal opening slowly going in deeper and deeper between the clinging lips of the vulva to the bottom. She raised her bottom slightly as my cock entered her juice drenched inviting cunt, My cock entered tightly opening and widening up her soft cunt walls, as if a knife slicing a soft butter slab smoothly, reached her bottom, filling her cunt. Her cunt muscles were gripping my cock tightly like a fist.
When my cock entered her, she gasped, it was the first time in her life she had ever experienced what it was like to feel a cock from the inside her cunt. She never felt that way with her husband’s cock. She could feel my cock filling inside her cunt and expanding. My big long thick enormous cock filled her cunt to the bottom. It was obvious that she never had such an experience of her cunt filled by a big cock and was tightly encircling and gripping my cock. It was as if she wanted to take all of me into her. I looked into her eyes. Her mind wants more and her cunt muscles opened up, stretched by the enormous size of my thick long cock and her hands on my hips were pressing me into her. I took her breasts into my hands fondling them. It was a moment of unison, of our bodies and souls.

It was a delicious entry, filling her cunt completely to the bottom. I looked into her eyes keeping my cock still to enjoy the feeling. I was not in a hurry. I wanted her to feel enormous size of my cock. Slowly I slid back and forth. I was aroused to a bursting point. I thought that I might come right away, and slowed, fighting it, until the wave passed, and then I settled down to a steady, relentless rhythm, fucking her straight and hard.

She urged me as my cock was going in and withdrawing to the tip and then sliding into her cunt slowly and steadily. I could feel her cunt muscles opening every time my cock going in deep. She was moaning, and said, Oh, my son, fuck me, fuck your mother, fuck me, my son, fuck me hard. I have been hungry to take your cock. Give it to me all the way in. She was repeating the words again and again, cooing and crying, while moving bottom up to meet each of my strokes.

I lifted both her legs placed on both sides my shoulders slightly lifted her legs so her ass is just off the bed and fucked her slowly and steadily. I whispered, Padma, You are a sexy bitch and your cunt is like a heaven, and you need fucked fast with all my energy digging into her deeper and deeper opening her cunt with each stroke with more and more energetic thrusts.

Padma, my sweet sexy darling Amma, you are a cunt and need to be fucked. You are a sexy bitchy slut. I am going to fuck you so hard and rip off your cunt.

She was thrusting with equal vigor and enthusiasm making erotic sounds. Our bodies with each stroke were trying to unite with each other, attempting to be united, to become one, to achieve oneness. It was an ultimate expression of love and desire between man and woman and their souls to become one and achieve oneness. Her hands around me, her legs spread wide, her cunt inviting receiving my cock each time. I was digging and rotating my cock in her cunt making it bigger and wider, as a thick iron rod digging into rain drenched soft earth, taking my cock out sending back with more force and rotating in circular motion. After few minutes her hips began to rise and fall with me in harmonious perfect rhythm and made undulating circular movements that quickened and heaved, and she began to emit throaty erotic exciting orgasmic sounds. She squirmed and moaned as I pulled almost all of the way out and then thrust back in to hilt with full force again and again rapidly gaining speed.

The rhythm became faster and faster as I placed my hands under her ass cheeks bringing my cock into her cunt deeper thrust to the hilt. She came, violently crying out loud as if a simmering volcano erupted, as if an earth quake occurred and shook her, her whole body in frenzied uncontrollable spasms, as she dug her nails deep into my back scratching wildly drawing out blood. Her orgasm was visible in her reaction of complete abandon, her legs and pussy tightening around me in a squiring movement. Her ass was moving back and forth and wiggled tighter and tighter. Her cunt muscles gripping and releasing my cock like a fist, over and over. I pumped mindlessly faster and faster.

I massaged her clitoris slowly until she lifted her hips and came again. Her body was shaking in a frenzied motion sweating profusely. After that, I massaged her cunt and clit smoothly inserting my fingers and she had three more consecutive orgasms. She came as if all her pores opened up and juices coming out of her body crying out loud like a wild animal. Her finger nails dug deeper scratching my back violently, drawing blood.

I kept on fucking her digging into her cum and I was ready, suddenly her fingers dug into my shoulders and she was ready again. I could not control anymore and came very big.I said “Amma, Amma, Ammaaaaaaaa, as I ejaculated thick hot loads of sperm into her cunt, pouring my thick hot sperm filling her cunt. We came together in unison in a harmonious motion. All my juices drained filling her cunt; I lay with my head between her breasts and her fingers played with my mussed hair.

I looked in to her eyes, I saw her blushing beautifully. Seeing her feeling shy at that moment was beautiful. It was the shyness which comes to a woman after having fucked thoroughly by her man. She kissed me all over my face, her eyes and face glowing with contentment and satisfaction. Oh! God, Shiva, I have gone to heaven. You have shown me heaven. You seeded and filled my cunt with your potent sperm.

We lay still, side by side, cuddling, her face buried on my chest, till our bodies gradually returned to normality. She got up and walked naked to the bathroom. As she walked naked I saw her hips moving provocatively in harmonious motion and flowing loose hair on her back. She went to the bathroom and came out. I was admiring her naked sensuous and curvaceous body, her huge extra-large heavy voluminous breasts swinging. I sat on the bed and made her sit on my lap. She put her hands around my neck and my hands holding her protectively.
I said, Baby you are beautiful and sexy. She was hugging me her face buried on my chest and I cuddled her.

Padma was forty years old, tall, slightly dark woman with oily smooth clear unblemished radiant glowing skin, beautiful oval face, high cheekbones, curvaceous well defined eye brows, large expressive eyes, full wide juicy thick pouting lips, long neck, smooth shoulders, thing long artistic arms and fingers, and pleasant pectorals. Her huge, large, voluminous firm and conical hanging breasts and big nipples extend out of her slender lean frame. Her narrow thin taut waist curvaceously spread onto wide bottom and big hemispherical protruding hips. Her thick long, oily, curly, soft, silky, jet-black, lustrous, smooth and shining voluminous hair reaches her thunderous smooth banana trunk like thighs. She was fairly tall, her lissomly curved body firm yet full at the bosom and wide hips and she has long legs. She has sweet melodious soft husky voice. She’s extremely curvy because her body has incredible definition, with everything being tight, toned, and feminine, with really low body fat, narrow waist and wide hips. She looks at least ten younger than her actual age. Her cunt hair was thick curly and soft. She was every inch a woman, glowing and exuding and flaunting utmost feminine sexuality. It appears that she was at her peak age sexually and matured beautifully like a ripe fruit. She has a sexy erotic personality no man can ignore.

She got up and laid down keeping her head in my lap, and looking into my eyes. I was fondling her body feeling the smoothness of her skin, caressing her face and lovingly fondling her big breasts as she talked.

She said, “Shiva, You filled me, filled the void in me, fulfilled me and gave me such a wonderful unbelievable life time experience, made me forget everything, the pain, the agony, the sorrow except pure pleasure, perhaps sinful animalistic carnal pleasure. I experienced the ultimate bliss, abandoned uncontrollable pleasure which I never thought even in dreams and nirvana of higher level. It is strange we had to meet second time in these circumstances. I do not know whether it would have been more pleasurable if our mating is in normal romantic circumstances?

I am sad that my son did not live to experience such heavenly pleasures with his wife.. Do you know, what could be the plausible reason for my son to end his life?
“I don’t know, Amma.”
Padma said, ‘Can you believe that he could no enter her cunt and fuck his wife, the first night and thereafter. She is still virgin’.
‘Is that so Amma!” I said surprisingly, I did not think of this possibility.
Shiva, “It is the naked truth. He did not and could not fuck his wife. He tried but could not get it up. His inability to fuck his wife must have caused him to take such a decision. He was not like you. I wish he was a man like you with vigor and virility and had a cock like yours so big and beautiful and fucked his wife. I wish you are my son. You would have fucked and deflowered her on the first night.”

I said, “Amma If I am your son, I would not have married any other girl,” I said.
“Why, Shiva”, she asked taking my already erect and hard cock in her hands, stroking it. Any girl or woman would be happy to have you. Your cock is ready again. It seems your cock is always ready.
“If you are my mother, I do not need any other girl. I would have married you, and fucked you, Amma”
You would have married me, even if I am your mother? Shiva You would have fucked me without marrying me. Do you like me so much to marry me?
Yes, Amma, I said, I have not seen any other girl as beautiful and sexy as you are. You are a beautiful sexy and lovely goddess. I would have been happy to have you as my mother.

Shiva, I am very happy, excited and enthralled to hear your intense desire for me that you would have married me, even if I were your mother. You can’t marry me if I were your own mother. Society does not accept such an incestuous marriage. Though it is a sin and taboo, you would have been my permanent resident stud son lover forever. You would have been my secret lover, living with you happily in sin. You could have had me from the time you could get your cock up. I would have been the happiest and luckiest mother to be fucked by you. I would have become your kept woman, and lifelong mistress. I would not have allowed you to marry any other girl even if you want. You could have impregnated me and produced many children by now. I would have been the happiest mother nursing your children, breastfeeding you along with our children as long as possible.

I said, ‘Is that so, Amma? Do you want me to be both your son and lover?’

‘Shiva, I would not have allowed you to marry any other woman if you were my son. I would have been the happiest and luckiest mother to have a handsome stud son like you. I would have been happy to see you and your cock grows up to become a man and be ready to fuck me. Why should I allow you to give to other woman such pleasures? When you saw me first time during the marriage of my son, I remember you looking at me with intense love and burning desire. I was captivated by your hungry looks. You were not looking at me as mother, that too your close friend’s mother but you were looking as if you want to have me, disrobe me and devour me. I saw your cock bulge in your pants. You flirted with me. You praised my beauty looking at me from top to bottom with penetrating eyes. I am curious to know what you saw in me the very first time.’

Padma, I remember our first meeting as if it happened yesterday. It was fatal attraction and love at first sight. An intense mutual desire communicated between us when I saw you first time in your house. You were wearing a pure silk red and gold sari with heavy gold zari border. Your large kajal lined eyes. Your extra-large big huge voluminous conical heavy breasts proudly and visibly extending out of blouse and sari.

Your beautiful long thick jet black lustrous silky smooth shinning silky hair neatly parted in the middle, arranged in a long braid adorned with gold hair pins on side. Your wide bewitchingly thick braid with neat loops fastened just below your protruding big arse with matching color hair band and left loose reaching mid thighs adorned with beautifully arranged long jasmine flower threads oscillating and swinging harmoniously with your huge breasts and arse as you move.

You were wearing a glittering diamond studded nose ring, gorgeous gold chain held by a hook at the center parting of the hair with the diamond studded gold pendant falling on the center of the forehead, Just above the stone studded red bindhi, diamond collar necklace at the base of the neck and lower, diamond pendant on a thick wide gold necklace chain, a heavy gold rope design mangalasutra, a gold chain with a heart shaped diamond studded pendant resting in between your breasts, another gold long multi layered step chain hanging on your front swinging rhythmically as you walk, beautiful glittering diamond studded hanging ear rings, ear chains connected with two gold step chains interlinked in a criss-cross pattern extending to the both sides of hair hooked with precious stone studded hair pins, diamond studded gold armlets, hands full of gold and matching colored bangles, gold and diamond rings on your finger, beautiful gold precious stone studded wide waist band, a gold key chain tucked in the saree on the side below navel, ornamental gold two sari brooches connected with three layer long chain and pin, series of heavy precious stone studded gold brooches at the end of a sari pallu to weigh it down, feet with beautiful design mehindi adorned with gold anklets and diamond studded silver toe rings.

I told you on that night that you were looking like a bride. All the gold, precious stones and diamond studded elaborate jewelry complimented your natural beauty. You were looking like a rich beautiful sexy love Goddess descended from heaven to grace the marriage ceremony moving around exuding feminine charm and beauty. I noticed women were looking at you with admiration, appreciation and envy looking at your beauty men looking at you with desire.

I thought I should marry a girl like you. I even thought I would have married if you have a daughter or younger sister resembling you. You were like Rathi Devi, the Kama Goddess descended on earth, exuding feminineness. The image of you and smell of your body aroma is still fresh in my mind.

Oh! Shiva you remember me so well, and all those minute details including jewelry I was wearing.

Padma, I do remember, it was love, infatuation, intense desire, fatal and irresistible attraction at first sight. I knew it was indecent to look at you being my friend’s mother but I could not take off my eyes from you. All through the marriage ceremony I never missed an opportunity to be around you watching you, admiring you, appreciating and drinking your beauty. I wanted to feel and touch you. I touched you as if it was inadvertent action whenever possible. I inhaled your body aroma standing behind you. I wanted to talk to you in privacy but you were busy with so many relatives and guests around. I talked to you mostly in the crowd except few brief occasions. There was no opportunity to express my admiration and intense love to you in privacy. I tried to communicate my intense feelings of love with you mostly by looking at you. I knew you noticed my attention towards you, and you reciprocated with bewitching and inviting beautiful sexy smiles. I felt you are mine and you belong to me. I wanted to fuck you.

Shiva, I remember you came to me, and said, ‘Aunty, you are lovely and beautiful. You are looking like a bride.’ I blushed and felt overwhelmed and very much happy and excited to hear adorable compliments praising by beauty from a handsome young man. I was also surprised you said that to me, your friend’s mother without hesitation as if I am girl of your age. I was delighted that you found me the most beautiful woman despite the fact there were so many beautiful young girls around. I never forgot that moment. I have even seen girls giggling and women looking at you obviously interested in you and trying to flirt with you. But you did not leave me. I still remember as if it happened yesterday, you were always around me and flirting with me all through the wedding ceremony and later. You were standing beside or behind me and smelling me, I could feel your breathe. You were so confident and trying to woo me with your charm and chivalry. You said that I was more beautiful than the all the young girls there.

You never left my thoughts since that day. You entered my mind, my thoughts, my soul and my dreams and have been thinking of you always since then. My desire for you increased day by day, and has been waiting to be in your arms and to be taken by you. I have been like a young girl falling in love for the first time in her life with her dream man. Since then I could not think of anything else except you.

‘You are beautiful, sexy and exciting Amma,’ I said stroking her big hard jutting brown nipples with my tongue and fingers. Her breasts became hard engorged and her nipples grew bigger and harder. You have such big extra-large beautiful bouncing firm huge hanging breasts Amma,’ I said.

She smilingly replied, ‘I noticed ever since my teen age men always looked at my extra-large breasts. I knew, you were looking at my breasts in the first encounter as if you wanted to suck and eat them. I would have offered you had there been an opportunity and time. You are the first man I want to offer my breasts when looked at them with desire’

She said, ‘truly, I was interested, attracted to you when you first saw me, I wanted you, I do not why. That was the first time I felt so much happy as a woman that a man desired me, but the circumstances, the occasion and other people being around not withstanding so many other factors prevented me to express my love for you. I involuntarily without any hesitation reciprocated when you were flirting. Though I was busy attending to the guests, you did not leave me. I did not want you to be away. You were naughty, and you brushed against my breasts and touched my hips as if it was unintentional, but I knew your desires and intentions. You were praising my long hair and you counted the number of loops in my braid, which surprised to such extent that how keenly you were observing me. The mutual desire was evident. It was the first time in my life, I experienced such an intense attraction to a man, that too my son’s friend. It was a pleasurable surprise to my own self. I asked you to come during the holidays, and I have been waiting eagerly to meet you and I had dreams of you seducing me.’

‘Shiva, today, we met in different unimaginable and strange circumstances. The inevitable happened. My longing pent-up increasing desire for you is so strong ever since our first meeting, my mind, soul and body responded to your love. Shiva, do you think I am an amoral, cock crazy, incestuous, unethical sex starved slut actively encouraging, inviting, indulging, seeking, sharing and receiving banal sexual pleasure instead of feeling sorrow and pain, satisfying my lust instead of lamenting, moaning with pleasure instead of mourning, cooing and crooning instead of crying, groaning instead of grieving, squirting instead of sobbing, rejoicing instead of refusing, wallowing instead of weeping, offering, opening up and giving myself shamelessly to an young man who wants to share the pain and agony, comfort and console me, young enough to be my son, at this fateful and sorrowful moment on a day when my son is dead and his cold lifeless body lying in a mortuary. Here I am, submitted myself completely shamelessly uninhibitedly, offering myself to my son’s closest friend, a young man of my son’s age, immensely enjoying the carnal pleasure of being fucked thoroughly.’

I listened to her every word attentively and fascinated by the feelings as she revealed her inner most thoughts. It was like she was pouring out her thoughts loudly. She continued her monologue, pouring out her feelings. It was like catharsis; she was self-analyzing, process of purification and absolution and seeking my approval of her behavior, absolving her guilt.

Amma, do not criticize yourself. Do not feel guilty. We have not committed any sin or harmed any one. There is no reason for you to blame yourself. You have not done anything to blame yourself.

Shiva, Is it not sin? When you sucked my breasts, it was a pleasure similar to the higher state of consciousness achieved in yoga or meditation. Shiva, I am surprised at myself submitting, my body, to be fucked by you, opening my all pores experiencing the bliss and ultimate joy, uninhibitedly endlessly such an intense pleasure hitherto unknown to me. You ignited fire in my mind and body and I could not help but melt in your indulging and intimate embrace. I feel happy and lucky and you made me orgasm thrice continuously which I never knew or imagined I could experience.

Shiva, if anyone else comes to know about us, they would think that I am an amoral, indecent, insatiable, selfish, sinful sex hungry horny slut, cock crazy unethical bitch and a whore. People may even think that I am a maniac, have abnormal psyche and seduced you, a young man that too her son’s friend. I would not have imagined, perhaps not endorsed if someone else tells me such incident can happen. Tell me Shiva, what you think of me, about me honestly.

Padma, First of all, I suggest you to stop criticizing yourself and should unnecessarily not worry about what others will think of us. No one will be telling the world. What happened today is between you and me. You are definitely not abnormal, crazy or immoral. You and I are perfectly normal people who are in love each other. We did not imagine that we would meet again in such circumstances. We have not done anything to be ashamed of. What happened today is natural and absolutely normal expression of romantic passionate union and unique expression love between a man and woman.

Amma, I understand, your desire after losing your son your need to have your son back in you, especially now, you want your son in you, you wanted to take him back into you and you see your son in me. Since you could not take him into you, you have opened yourself to me, desired me and invited me to enter you, taken me into you, allowed me to enter you, to explore your depths, your body and soul, receiving me into you and opening up for me. Your abundant love and pent up desire as a woman prompted you to have a man to fill you and fulfill you. It is not that I am stranger to you. We know we have been in love with each other ever since we met.

Shiva, You understand me completely, my inner thoughts, appreciate my feelings and know my mind so well, Shiva you have put my feelings into words better than I could have expressed. You make me confess, pour out my secret desires and dreams. I need a man like you. I have been waiting for a man like you to satisfy my desires, share and shower my love and to make my dreams come true. It happened on a peculiar day in an unbelievable way. I would have definitely invited you to have me, had there been an occasion to meet you again after our first meeting. Today, the loss of my son triggered both my motherly instinct and hitherto unknown long awaited desire, flared up with you showering love. I was not thinking, It so happened in such a natural way. You did not give me a chance even to sort out my feelings. I would have come into your arms instantly the moment you meet me second time even in normal circumstances.

Padma, I felt that the first time we met it was as if we knew each other for a long time, familiar with each other and know each other intimately ,only separated by unknown forces. Perhaps our relationship has been for so many janmas. I feel we have been waiting for an occasion to meet to be united.

She said, perhaps you are right. You are an expert mind reader and in understanding others inner feelings.

Shiva, thinking of my son, I should have helped my son with love. I could have taught him to fuck. It’s so simple, because he couldn’t fuck his wife during first three nights, and subsequently when they were together he must have thought he was impotent. He came back to college probably depressed and frustrated.

Was he impotent? How do you know Amma?
He thought so. Perhaps he was. He wrote an apologetic letter to his wife, a week back and she showed it to me. I was planning to talk to him, help him fuck me with love and he would have learnt how to fuck a woman. “He should have told me, come to me, I would have made his cock big and hard. She took my cock into her hands stroking it and said, ‘He could have fucked me. I would have helped him enter my cunt and fuck me. I would have taught him how to fuck a woman. Why he did not share with me, talk to me in confidence, He knows I love him.’

Padma, Now I understand, he wanted you. He saw you in his wife and wanted her to love him, and wanted her to show love and affection like a mother, make his cock bigger and help him to enter her, guide him with love, and take him, his cock into her. But he could not tell her and he could not fuck her unless she makes him big and hard lovingly. Padma, tell me honestly, you would have offered yourself to your son and got fucked by him, had he expressed his desire?

Shiva, honestly yes, I would have fucked him. I would not have hesitated to fuck him. I would have helped him to fuck me.

Padma, he might have expected you to take the lead, initiate him lovingly, seduce and fuck him. He desired you, wanted to fuck you or wanted you fuck him, but could not express his feelings to you because of taboo.
He was waiting for you to take his cock into your cunt. He might have been afraid of expressing his desire for you, fearing your rejection and losing your motherly love too.

Shiva, How can I take the lead, being his mother? You know very well woman always wanted and waited for the man to take the lead, initiate, seduce, praise, and woo them. You are an expert in this art of seducing women. You should have advised your friend.

Yes Padma, I know what woman wants. Padma, you should have sucked your son’s cock like this to make him big, I said. Why you did not suck him?

Yes, I should have, I would have sucked his cock and make it bigger, but he did not show it to me like you, you mother fucker. See how big it is. She took my cock in her hands and stroking, she said, perhaps he did not have such a big monstrous cock as yours to show and exhibit to me proudly. You are a Stud and stallion. Shiva, Your monstrous and magnificent cock is always ready to fuck under any circumstances. Your cock is already erect and ready to enter and open me up again. You make any woman open up, offer her cunt and enter her with your monstrous cock.

Kneeling down, she took my cock into her hands kissed the beautiful big pink knob, she said, “Shiva, your cock is so big, enormous, magnificent, long, thick and beautiful. Your cock is so big like a horse’s cock. She ran her tongue along the shaft, licked my scrotum and balls, and then took the cock into her mouth sucked. I never imagined a man can have such a big cock as yours.

I pulled her up by her hair, asked her to bend. She obeyed, bent, her ass high up, her legs and thighs spread wide, resting her hands on the bed, and her hair fell down on both sides of her shoulders touching the floor. Her juicy cunt spread wide, wet and inviting. It was an erotic and exciting. I bent down and could smell her scent - the cunt of a woman. I licked her cunt, lapped and inserted into her cunt. She doesn’t just have a cunt between her legs. Every inch she is a cunt! And I mean it as in she’s a hot, feminine, delicious, sexy, and I need to be eaten and fucked hard cunt. She is a walking piece of sex! Her legs were spread wide despite her trying to close them and my mouth and nose were pressing into her labium. I could actually feel my face pressing ever so slightly inside her body!

I entered her juicy cunt holding her hips, doggy style, slowly firmly opening her cunt deep filling her cunt to the bottom. Oh! Shiva, you filled me up to my belly button. Fuck me hard. Fuck me, my son. I took her hair in my hands, holding her luxurious thick hair; pulling it with one hand and other hand holding her hip, I fucked leisurely enjoying each and every stroke. She was also enjoying immensely with her groaning throaty noise. She was like bitch in heat receiving, submitted her cunt to be fucked. She reached orgasm violently, I could feel her cunt muscles contracting and expanding, gripping my cock tightly, and her whole body in ecstatic spasms, her cunt muscles all of a sudden gripping my cock, squeezing my cock. I stood still, allowing her to enjoy the long drawn multiple orgasms and then allowed myself to ejaculate hot loads of thick juice filling her cunt.

We lay on the bed, I took her into my arms, and her head buried on to my chest, the she looked up into my eyes, expressing shyness, satisfaction and contentment. She said, I want to have a son like you. I wish today you might have already impregnated me. Somehow I feel it, because it is the right time for me.

I said, Amma, I promise you I try my best to impregnate you to give you my son or daughter. She smiled, Shiva, woman could feel safe, protected, satisfied and forever happy with you. You know how to make a woman happy and satisfied.

It was the lunchtime and I was hungry.
I said, Padma I am hungry.
She smiled and said, ‘you are always hungry. Get some food to eat. Otherwise you will eat me.’

I brought lunch for both of us from hostel mess. We both had a light lunch and she relaxed in my arms. She was lying on my lap while we were talking. She was concerned and confused about her inner contradictory, abnormal thoughts and feelings. She was trying to analyze and sort out her own psyche and behavior prompted by hidden desires. She was surprised at her own body responding to me seeking pleasure. Her mind as a mother feeling the pain having lost her son, at the same time her mind also in joy thinking about the experience she had with the young man in whose lap she was resting on her head. Why she was not feeling the acute pain a mother normally supposed to feel as everyone says when she loses her son? Is it because her sinful pleasure overshadowed her pain or his son was not a worthy man of her expectations? She was confused that she was experiencing intense pleasure instead of pain.

Her husband knocked the door and I opened. We went down stairs to see her son’s body lying in the vehicle in front of the hostel gate. She was shown only her son’s face briefly because the body was blackened due to poisonous effect. She burst into tears. Her husband requested me to take care of her. I took hold of her placing my hands on her shoulders and brought her back to the room. Padma’s husband came to the room and told Padma to travel by train, requested me to accompany her to their hometown for which I agreed. He took Mohan’s body by taxi, to their village. Our friends went to railway station to arrange train tickets for me and Padma.

Padma and I were alone again in the room. We were on the bed lying down, Padma next to me her head on my chest and my hands around her cuddling possessively. One of her legs in between my legs. It was a caring, loving and protective cuddle to communicate my reassurance of love. She was silent and after some time,
And said, she wanted to take bath and shampoo her hair.
I said, Let me help you.
She said smilingly, ‘You want to help me bathing; you are certainly a romantic lover.’

She sat on a stool in the bathroom, her long hair touching the floor. I took her hair in my hands, poured warm water on her head and rinsed thoroughly twice. Poured shampoo lathered up her long hair from roots to ends in straight stroking motions running my fingers through her hair with care and love. I rinsed her hair with normal water and opened the shower.

I applied soap on her body, and standing at the back and holding her huge hanging heavy breasts, slowly massaged her breasts, from the bottom and with my fingers stroked her nipples. Her nipples became hard and engorged. I soaped her face, lovingly cleaned with light massage. I soaped and cleaned her every inch and corner of her body with soap. Her nude body curvaceous body was beautiful and erotic.
Shiva, No one else bathed me except my mother. You are so considerate and loving.
Soaping her beautiful thighs, and her cunt hair, I said, Padma, Your cunt is very sexy. You don’t shave your
Cunt?
No she said, I never shaved till now.
I will do it now for you, I said.
Not now, Shiva, some other day, you are in a hurry to do everything possible now.
I asked her stand, and soaped her thighs and legs, poured water and cleaned thoroughly including her ass. I cleaned her cunt hair and inserted fingers in her cunt. I kneeled down and kissed her cunt, and clitoris.
I started licking her cunt and inserted my tongue inside her cunt.
She raised her leg placed on my shoulder and pressed my head with her hand.
I devoured and ate her cunt, slurped up her cunt juice.
She was ecstatic, and her cunt muscles quivered. I could feel the sensations of orgasms.
Padma, I really want to fuck you now.

Shiva, you ate my cunt and I can see that your cock is up and erect and ready. But now we do not have time. We shall get ready. You have me now. You can do whatever you want later.

I opened the shower cleaned her body and hair thoroughly, toweled her body and dried her hair. Her hair puffy and bouncing was more beautiful. She put on petticoat and bra, and was in front of full length mirror. I combed her hair carefully enjoying the feel of her long silky thick jet black luxurious lustrous shining hair.

Shiva, you are the first man to bathe me, eat my cunt and comb my hair and I am very happy to receive all your love.

I am doing all these because I love you and I enjoy doing for you, my lovely sweet baby. I took her into my arms, and kissed her. You look beautiful and sexy. I smelled her hair and said, ‘arrange your hair into a braid’.

She said, I wish I can, but no, not now, what everyone will think of me? I am not a wife travelling with husband on a pleasure trip; I am a grieving mother and should dress and behave like one In public.

No one will know, especially stranger that once we are in the train, I said. Padma, you look sexy when you arrange your hair into a bun. You look sexier and much younger if arrange into a braid or in pony tail or leave it loose.

I took her to the bed and made her sit on my lap.
She smiled, what people unknown to us think if they see you and me.

Padma, my dear sweet darling, It depends on their imagination. They may assume that you are my loving wife, or we are lovers having a secret extramarital illicit affair. Some may think that we are mother and son, or aunty and nephew, or brother and sister.

Do I look young enough to be your wife, Shiva? You are saying that only to make me happy. People may think that I am a slut having extramarital affair with a young stud lover boy to get fucked, she said. I am of your mother’s age.

You definitely look younger than your actual age. You are an ageless beauty. Some women look more beautiful, sexier, glamorous, gorgeous, and desirable as they mature. If you arrange your long beautiful hair in a braid adorned with jasmine flowers, you look definitely young enough to be my sweet darling adorable and loving wife. But age does not matter.

Shiva, you are chivalrous, romantic and know how to win a girl’s heart. I wish you are my husband and I want to be your wife, even secretly. Do you love me and take me as your wife permanently. I don’t mind if people come to know about our relationship and call me your mistress. Actually I will be happy if people call me as your mistress.

Yes, my sweet darling, I want you to be mine, my mistress forever. I felt you belong to me, the first time I saw you. I possess you and I want you forever.

She got up and said, Shiva I think we should get ready. I wish we have more time together. Shiva, tomorrow I won’t be able to spend time with you.

I wish we can stay here forever, I want tine to freeze, I said. It will be difficult for us to see each other at your house with many people around. Everyone will be coming to meet you to offer condolences. Shiva, I do not know what my husband will tell people, definitely not the fact. Perhaps we shall tell people that he met with an accident.

Did you tell my son, that you love his mother, about your love and desire for me? Did you actually discuss about me with my son.

I did not tell him explicitly, but he knew or guessed from the way we were talking on phone. Whenever he made a call to you, you enquired about me. He even noticed my following you during and after the marriage ceremony.

He asked me when we were looking at his wedding albums, ‘do you like my mother? I saw you were always following her during my wedding ceremony.’

I said yes, she is an extraordinarily beautiful woman, hesitated to say further for a while and said she is sexy. He was not angry or upset, he just gave mischievous smile and asked me to go with him during the ensuing holidays and said, ‘you will have enough time and opportunity with her. This is my mother’s invitation, she asked me to bring you along with me. My mother will be happy to see you. She likes you and is very fond of you.’

She said, Shiva, Did he actually say that? I am surprised that he knew about my feelings of love for you. I just told him to bring you along with him during the holidays. We don’t know what he really thought about me and you. We will never know. Did he tell you anything else?

I said, perhaps he wanted both of us to meet and mate. He wanted you to be happy.

Shiva, ‘do you mean he wanted you to fuck me?’ Did he say that? You sound as if its animal mating. Yes, I am in a mating period and I need to be fucked by a stud like you. My son wanted you to fuck me so that I am happy. Perhaps he thought that you are a perfect stud for mating and fucking his mother,’ she said lifting her leg placing on my back.

I lifted her leg and lifted her up as she put her legs around my back as I placed my hands under her arse holding her, carried her in the interlocked position and sat on the bed. We kissed for a long time.
I said, I want to fuck you, Amma.

She said, ‘Not now, we do not have enough time. We have to get ready and go to the station.’ Realizing that it was time to go the station, we disentangled from each other.

Shiva, My son wanted you to fuck me. He could have also offered his wife to you. He could have asked you to fuck her. Perhaps that would have solved his problems.
Do you like my daughter-in-law?
Yes. She is a beautiful and sexy girl, I said
She smiled; you have an eye on her too. I am not surprised. Your roving eyes did not leave the bride also.
She said, ‘You ruffled my hair, now I have to comb and get ready.’

Let me help you, my sweet sexy wife, I said. I parted her hair neatly in the middle She arranged her hair into a beautiful bun, applied kohl to her eyes, and got dressed wearing a flower printed thin chiffon sari and matching blouse. Her firm big breasts could be seen through her sari. Arranging her sari pleats neatly, she asked, now do I look like your wife or your mother?
You look like a sexy wife, I said.
And you are a handsome horny husband, she said, kissing.

We got into the waiting car to take us to railway station. During the short journey in the car, she was holding my hands, resting her head on my shoulder. She whispered, ‘I want to be yours always. Please do not leave me.’
I said, ‘I will not leave you my sweet wife.’

Our friends were waiting at the station, gave us packed food and fruits for dinner. They left us after we boarded the train.

Chapter 2

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e boarded the train, got into 1st class coupe reserved for us by our friends. After TTE checked the tickets, I locked the door. Padma got up, looked at me smiling, do you want me to arrange my hair into a braid now?

I will be delighted, no one will see us till morning, and you need not have to think about others seeing us. If someone sees us they undoubtedly assume you are my wife.

She untied her bun; hair loosened cascading down reaching her mid thighs. I combed and brushed her hair straight down and she arranged her hair into a long loose braid.

I hugged and encircled her from back, putting her long braid onto her front. Looking into the mirror, I said, Padma, you look definitely much younger in long braid, anyone who sees us think that you are my wife. I should have brought Jasmine flowers.

She said, Yeah! That would be scandalous. I am not on a honeymoon trip with my husband. ‘Do I really look so young enough to be your wife? I feel like a young girl in your presence, because you treat me as one. You are my real man, lover and husband. You made me a complete woman.
I made her sit on my lap and asked, ‘How about having dinner?’
She said, ‘No. I will have some fruit.’
I took out the bananas our friends brought for us, peeled half of the skin and offered her in to her mouth.

She licked the tip of big banana with her tongue, took a small bite and said, yours is bigger than this. I took a bite and offered into her mouth.

I fed her bits of banana into her mouth from my mouth.
She said, Shiva, You are so caring, even offering me food like a baby.

Yes, my beautiful baby, I love you.

Padma, you are an ageless beauty. Women like you are more beautiful and glamorous, attractive, sexier and desirable with advancing age, I said, fondling her earlobes and kissing behind her ears, licking them.

I could have been sexier and desirable, had I been fucked, satisfied psychologically, emotionally, sexually by a lover like you, all these years thoroughly enjoying my beauty. My precious youth have been wasted with my unromantic inept inactive husband. My husband never appreciated or enjoyed my beauty. We have money, social status, and respect in the society but none of these things could give me happiness and satisfaction as a woman.

Padma, you mean you did not have marital happiness?
Yeah, my husband is unromantic, incompetent, inept, do not know how to make his wife happy, how to treat a beautiful woman like me, does not have any knowledge of enjoying, giving and receiving sexual pleasure.

Amma, you mean that! You have not been fucked thoroughly enough to satisfy your sexual desire, so far all these years except by me.

Yes, I confess, I have never been enjoyed, eaten and fucked so far till now, though I gave birth to a son. I never experienced orgasm till now while fucking. You are the first man who made me reach such ecstatic long drawn multiple orgasms. She said, I have been dreaming and waiting for a man like you all these years, for you Shiva, who can appreciate, admire, eat, enjoy, excite, experience, feel, fondle, fill and fuck me thoroughly. I have been dreaming and waiting for a man like you who can own me, dominate me, possess me, and command me. The first time you saw me, I felt that I have known you I knew you are the man I have been dreaming about all these years. Your intense looks conveyed you are a romantic stud capable of winning me, my heart and giving me all that I have been dreaming of.

You won my heart with your gestures, made me to open up my heart and become my soulmate. You filled my cunt with your monstrous cock so completely and filled my soul and heart with love, opening up inner depths, touching me deep to the core, made me pour out all my juices, making me melt and opening flood gates, and flow out all stored juices and thoughts, feelings, and desires. I have opened up my heart and soul; submitted myself uninhibitedly, shamelessly and completely to you. It was like dam filled with water and the flood gates opened.

It may be surprising to you, Shiva, first time in my life I experienced orgasm while fucking. I never experienced orgasm so far with my inept and useless husband all these years. I experienced such an intense ecstatic uncontrollable never ending multiple orgasms, every inch of my body, head to toe experienced orgasm, all my pores opened up, opening the flood gates, my stored kama melted, pouring out like flood gates of a dam opened, like a volcano erupted and lava gushing out.

I said, I feel happy to know that. I made you orgasm for the first time while fucking.

Shiva, I realized now how a woman can experience heavenly pleasure and enjoy eternal bliss reaching nirvana through ecstatic orgasm. I have been doing meditation, yoga and puja worshipping the God to control, channelize and divert my sexual thoughts, desire and energies. You made my dreams come true, achieve and reach much higher levels of nirvana, ultimate pleasure, satisfaction and unknown to me so far.

Whom do you worship? Padma, I asked.
She said, it is you Lord Shiva. I worship Shiva lingam. I am fascinated by Shiva lingam. All my prayers to Shiva lingam made Lord Shiva came to me in your form. Your lingam is like Shiva lingam.

Shiva, a woman submits and surrenders herself and worships the man who can give her sexual bliss. She becomes his subject, Bhakta, dasi and devotee, I submitted to you. You are my God, Lord Shiva and Master. I am your Parvathi. Even now with you surrounding me, my whole body is reacting with enthusiasm and expectation. You have the sensuous touch to ignite me, put me on fire and capacity to make me explode.

Padma, now that you have me. I will explore every part of your sensuous and sensational beautiful body, enter, open and fill all your holes dear. You need to be fucked now, dear. Her sari pallu dropped to the floor, I removed her blouse and bra, releasing her huge voluminous heavy firm hanging conical breasts. Her firm jutting brown nipples was hard in my fingers as I stroked them, and then lifting her breasts up stroking from bottom and said, Padma, I wish I can suck milk from your breasts.

“You can, Shiva, my Lover Son, you made me lactate milk in the afternoon. I was surprised that I could lactate without delivering baby. Your love ignited fire in my body, and motherly instinct in my mind, made my stored milk juices flow out of my breasts. I have experienced such continuous ecstatic multiple endless orgasms; I never knew such intense orgasm can occur. Impregnate me, and once I give birth to your son, I can feed my breast milk to both of you forever. I want a son from you, our love child from you, Shiva.” She said.

I kissed her breasts, sucking her engorged hard nipples, and removed her sari, untied her petticoat and took off my pants, asked her to sit down on the berth, her thighs spread wide, placed her fat thighs on both sides of my shoulders.
“I want to eat you, Amma”
You are the first man to eat me, son, Eat my cunt. It is all yours.
Her legs were spread wide, my mouth and nose were pressing into her labium. I could actually feel my face pressing ever so slightly inside her body! Her cunt smells like heaven; I wish I could eat this cunt out. I started licking her engorged big protruding pink wet clitoris, slurping and lapping up her cunt juice with my tongue, inserted my tongue into her cunt deep and licking all over.

I bent forward, licked her cunt from bottom to top, flattening my tongue. I inserted my tongue deep inside her cunt, making my tongue stiff clutching it with my teeth. Running my tongue around inside her cunt, licking. I brought my tongue out of her cunt and lapped up her cunt juice having a peculiar pleasant smell tasted delicious. I put my lips against her cunt and slurped with loud noise, the more I slurp, the more juices were oozing out. It was like drawing water out of a well, never dry.

I started devouring her cunt, sucking her juices, slurping, licking her all over cunt sucking her juices, pressing my mouth to her cunt and sucking, making slurping noise.

“Oh, God, you are sucking out all my kama. She pressed my head, onto her cunt. As I slurping up her juice, I could feel the sensations of her cunt muscles pulsating, quivering against my lips and face. She pressed her thighs around my face lifting her legs and keeping them on my shoulders. It was as if she was trying to take me into her cunt, trying to take me all of me back inside her. But she could not take me in. We want to unite, to be one, an attempt to achieve oneness. Two bodies having one soul trying to become one body.

Oh. Shiva, you are sucking all my stored juices, you are emptying all my Kama juices stored for you all these years.

I got up and turned her around. She offered her wet juicy cunt, her hands holding onto the berth. I entered her juice drenched cunt, opening her up, penetrating slowly and steadily going into her like a knife in slab of soft butter mound, filling her deep cunt to the bottom. I kept my cock filled in her cunt without moving for a while. I took hold of her long braid into one hand and pulled roughly holding her ass with another and started fucking her cunt deep.

The train was moving with a rhythmic noise and my cock was moving in her cunt like a piston, forward and backward at a steady pace rhythmically enjoying each stroke opening up her cunt, every time like a boring machine tool boring into a soft rain drenched earth and her cunt receiving my cock with equal enthusiasm.

“Oh, God, Amma Your pussy is so tight.”
“You’re so wet – are you wet because you like the feel of my cock ramming you?”

You are sexy slut, longhaired bitch and dirty whore. Do you like my cock ramming your cunt? I am going to rip off your cunt.

Oh Shiva, my god, fuck me my son, fuck my cunt deep yes yes. Fuck your Amma. She was making loud noises with abandoned carelessness. She was thrusting her ass up to meet my cock, every time making thapak, thapak noise. I increased the momentum matching the increasing speed of the train. I rotated my cock in her cunt sideways and the opening her cunt wide.

“I think I’m going to come inside you. I’m going to fill up your little cunt.”

Her cunt was gripping my cock and releasing it, repeatedly again and again; her orgasmic response was gradually increasing and then reached its peak as her cunt gripped my cock tightly for a long time and slowly releasing. It was like Tsunami waves one after another; her body was shivering. She was like a wild animal crying out loud with ecstatic orgasmic pleasure. Gradually her orgasm subsided, as I still was fucking at a high speed with all my energy, pounding into her cunt.

My cock finally ejaculated loads and loads of hot lava, thick sperm into her cunt. She gripped my cock, squeezed and sucked all my sperm with her cunt muscles into her, draining and emptying me. This is what she wants, she wanted to be fucked, become pregnant that day, and I was not to disappoint her. We disentangled, and she cleaned my cock with towel and lie down on the berth to allow my sperm to enter her womb and couple with her waiting fertile egg.

She smiled and said, Shiva, I have never been fucked so intensely and so many times in a day till today and experienced such an intense ecstatic violent orgasms and nirvana in my life. You are a passionate fantastic lover. You fuck like a lion. I think you made me pregnant today.

I said, don’t worry, we shall have more opportunities to enjoy and ensure impregnation.

She said, I am in fertile ovulation period. It is two weeks since I had menses. Woman intuitively knows when her hormones are at peak and her egg is ready to receive the sperm. It was on such rare occasion, she wanted and got pregnant. It so happened, she was actually impregnated by me on that day. Later on it was confirmed by pregnancy test.

Shiva, you treat me as if I am your young newly married loving wife though I am of your mother’s age. You have the maturity and confidence in you to make me feel like a young newly married girl. I am sure many a woman might have submitted themselves to you enamored by your charm.

She was tired and sleepy. She put her head in my lap slept peacefully. I also slept in the same position. It was early in the morning and the time for us to alight. I woke her up. She got up and said, Oh! I slept off talking to you. She washed her face with water, unbraided her hair, combed and arranged into a bun. Looking at me she advised; don’t look so happy as if you are returning with your newly married wife from honeymoon. Someone will come to the station to receive us. Do not forget to call me Amma, in front of others.

I hugged and kissed her and said, you are my loving Amma, and I am your loving son in front of others. But when others are not there?

I am your wife, Shiva. I will ensure that we will have time together in my house.

The train reached the station. We got down to the platform and led her placing my hands on her shoulders. The car driver and another servant were waiting to receive us. She did not speak to them and we sat in the car to take us to their house. She sat in the car holding my hands.


Chapter 3

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e reached their house amidst many people in front of the house. She asked a maid to show me a room in upstairs. It was huge three storied bungalow. The second floor has only one big guest room with all the facilities. I showered, refreshed had breakfast served by a young maid and went downstairs to witness the rituals. There were so many people around. All the ladies were inside. I went inside to see Madhu surrounded by so many ladies. Padma came to me and told me in a low voice, It is OK, You can go upstairs to your room and take some rest.

In the afternoon after all the religious rituals were completed, Padma came to my room in the afternoon.

She had washed her hair. Her hair still wet, arranged into a loose pony tail. She wore a thin cotton saree and no bra.

She hugged me and said, I have been waiting for your sensuous touch all the day, Shiva, to be with you.

I hugged her, and kissed on her cheek, saying, I have been waiting for you, Amma. You have been busy and surrounded by relatives and friends.
I am still busy; many people are coming to see me. I just came to see you. Take some rest. I will be with you in the night.
I have to wait till night, Amma?
Why do you call me Amma now?
You said you wanted me as your son, yesterday.

That was yesterday. But I feel that I am your wife now. I want to come to you dressed like a new bride, but you know it is not possible now. I want to be your wife, Shiva. You cannot marry me; our relationship has to be like mother and son for the society.

In private what do you want me call you, Padma?
Call me whatever you want to call me, call me as your wife. I am yours and only yours for life, until death. Do not leave me, my young lover and stud husband.
Am I your husband? Am I your stud, Amma?
Yes, you are both my husband and family stud.

I raised my eyebrows and said, ‘Family stud?’

Yes, my dear husband, you have to impregnate me and my daughter in law. I want you tie mangalsutra to me and my daughter in law also, so that you become our joint husband.

‘Be a Joint husband to you and daughter in law? ‘I said
My daughter in law Madhu should not go out of this house as virgin. I do not want the society to know that my son was impotent and could not fuck his wife. You have to deflower and impregnate her, at the earliest, so that the society should think that it was my lost son who made her pregnant.

Oh, it’s a good idea to keep up family honor.

You have become my son and hence you a moral right to fuck my daughter in law. You have become my husband and it’s your duty to protect family prestige. As father in law you can fuck daughter in law and make her pregnant to keep the family prestige. I will offer our virgin daughter in law to you. You will impregnate her with your seed, my husband.

Padma, I will be delighted to see you become beautiful sexy grandmother soon.
Do you like to fuck grandmothers too? Shiva
Yes, my beautiful would be sexy grandmother.
Does Madhu agree?

She has to and she will agree. I will convince her. I have to talk to her, explain and convince her and prepare her to be your second wife.

She said, I really need to go now, though I do not want to leave you. I have to see off some relatives. I will be with you in the night. Please leave me lover boy. She gave a kiss on my cheek and was leaving the room.

I grabbed her and hugged her. "You're looking so beautiful in a ponytail, baby. I kissed her on the lips and sucked her lips and she took my tongue into her mouth.
We could not stop kissing and it was long drawn kiss.
She was holding my already erect rigid cock, and said, your cock is always ready, and so big like a horse’s cock. Shiva, you are tempting me. You are an insatiable stud.
I removed her sari petticoat, bra and blouse and laid her down on the bed.

Show it to me, show me what you want, tell me...tell me what you're thinking."

"Oh I'm thinking Ohhh! About last night and your mouth on me...on my open pussy and..."
"And what?"
I kneeled on the bed behind her
"You must say what you want; you have to tell me baby."
"Lick me ...oh please lick me..."
"What lick what?"
"Me...my my pussy"
"Say cunt"
"My cunt yes... lick my cunt"
"You want me to fuck your cunt and asshole with my tongue. You are a dirty girl aren't you?"
"Yes I am a dirty girl. You made it pretty."
"Oh please lick me like you did last night please..."
"Say it as dirty as you can"
"Lick me and eat my cunt, suck my juices. ”
I will eat your cunt, baby, I said.
I got up and took a big ripe banana kept on the side table, peeled off the skin and inserted slowly into her wet juicy cunt.

Shiva, what are you doing?

I will eat banana from your juicy cunt. I wish I have honey now I would have poured honey into your cunt and sucked.
Her excited pussy gushed juice at that statement, and she trembled in anticipation.
Shiva, you are full surprises, you are showing me all dirty things and prompting me to do unthinkable. I bent down, and started eating banana from her cunt, slowly as she pushed it out. Cascading falls of melted honey flowed down the velvet sides of her pussy. I slurped all her cunt juice with loud noise.

I lay behind her and licked her open cunt from behind. I licked her cunt up to her asshole than down again I licked inside her cunt with my whole face pressed into it. Her cunt was dripping juices as I sucked. She was quivering and humping my face with her cunt. I slipped up to her ass and wildly tongued her asshole probing it with the tip of my tongue.

I picked Padma up and placed her on the small table. I pushed her knees up and wide open giving me full access to her bare cunt. I pulled a keg over in front of her and sat down between her spread thighs. He leaned forward and looked at Padma's exposed pussy. She had a very small landing strip right above her sweet cunt. The lips were wet with her essence. Her hard little bud was swollen and throbbing, and she was already so excited that she was raising her wet pussy trying to get me to kiss it. He blew lightly on her hot pussy, and she moaned in response. She licked her lips just as I began to lick her hard little clit. She squealed with delight as my tongue flicked across her sensitive bud, and she pulled my head deeper into her excited pussy. "God, yes" she moaned, as she arched her back, head tilted back, eyes closed. Her chest heaved and her breasts strained upward as she began fucking my face almost as fast almost as I could lick. "Oh God, you're good, I," she panted! She was moaning and bucking wildly as I sucked on her clit. He slid two fingers into her tight hole again, and located her G-spot. As he began to slowly massage her spot, she went wild throwing her cunt at my face. "Oh Baby! That's it. Yeah baby. You're making me cum."

I kept sucking and licking her clit and riding my fingers into her juicing cunt. Her ass was leaping off the table as her climax built. She put both hands behind my head and began to fuck my face with her whole body.

"That's it. Like that. Oh, yes. That feels so good. Now, suck hard! Suck harder! Ohhhhhhhh!" He could feel the whole tension in her body building. He ground her bud gently between my teeth and she exploded.

"UUUuuggggggghhhhhhh!" Her cunt thrusting at me as my face became soaked with her cum. He ate Padma to five quick orgasms each bigger than one before. When he stopped, she was breathless and dazed with her thighs spread wide and her cunt red and leaking. He stood up. My cock was rock hard and ready to go and pointed directly at her cunt. He grabbed the thick column in my hand and placed the head inside the lips of her drenched pussy. My cock slowly pushed into her soaking wet interior. She felt it press against her wet pussy, and the huge tip spread her lips. As the head popped inside her, Padma's breath almost stopped as they both watched in fascination as the plum-sized head of I's cock parted her labia and disappeared into her hot pussy. Her tight cunt squeezed around my thick cock and her inner muscles seemed to be trying to pull more of my prick inside.

"Oh fuck!" she moaned. "God, I want your cock!"

I pushed into her nice and slow, feeding another inch into her pussy every couple of thrusts. She was amazed at the unending length of I's cock. He met resistance at about seven inches. He rotated my hips and she felt the thick shaft brush her clitoris. She moaned again. He began to slow fuck her, my cock managing to penetrate another quarter of an inch with each thrust.

Padma's head was spinning. "Oh my God, it's so fucking good" she gasped. "Your big cock makes me so fucking wet." She felt me filling her insides, invading her warm wet folds. He was going so deep, spreading her so wide. He was so big and strong; it was like he could break her in two with one thrust. And God, he so fucking deep, and how he filled her hungry cunt. My shaft was so thick; it rubbed against her clit with each stroke. Her hands were gripping the hard muscles of my arms. She ground her pussy into me and let out a long anguished moan.
"Your body was built for big cock," I said down at her. She was sweating and breathing heavy, but she looked like she was in heaven.

"I love your big monstrous cock. I want big cock. Fuck me like a slut with your fat cock."

Answering her request, I pulled back and slammed my fat prick deep into her vibrating cunt. As my entire cock entered her, Padma gave a little yelp as the powerful thrust triggered an orgasm. Her cunt squeezing my long, thick boner tight as Padma shuddered around my thrusting cock.

"Unggghhhhh." she gasped as he thrust deep inside her gushing tight little opening. He grunted in satisfaction as he felt her cunt grasping and pulling at my plunging cock. My massive cock was burying itself between her tightly stretch cunt lips with each stroke. My thick tool was cleaving her tight hole, as thick inch after thick inch drilled down the length of her spasming tunnel to the end of her cunt.

"Oh my god! Fuck that feels good!" she groaned. Cunt juice started to ooze out of her hot hole as he drove my prick into her. Thick syrupy stuff enveloped my cock, coating it and her silky insides as my plunging shaft sunk
into her again and again. She pressed her clit upward against my thick cock as he sawed back and forth into her. She was on fire and groaning loudly as hot sexual energy flowed through her. She had no idea of what was coming her way.

I jammed my rod up inside her belly, luxuriating in her cunt's tight squeezing action around my thick shaft, and the tight grip of her cunt lips around the base of my pole. My cock bored into her smoking cunt and bounced against her cervix, she struggled for breath as he crammed her full of thick muscled cock until she felt my big swinging balls pressing against her ass. He sighed in pleasure. He was in her to the hairs! They had just started fucking, and she was already cumming. I was going to rip her apart.

I drew back, pulling the long, fat pole from her hot, silky depths, and then pushed forward again. My hands moved to her waist as I drove my dick in and out of her tight pussy. I was starting to pick up the pace, and she whimpered as my giant cock moved back and forth inside her. Padma could feel her body responding to my powerful thrusts. She felt awe as my immense organ pumped in and out of her astonished cunt. She could already feel another orgasm starting to build. She looked up at my face in the dim light of the room, and I wasn't even sweating yet. Her rising passion made her feel dizzy. Her skin seemed to be burning up. She opened her mouth cried with desire as her body trembled and danced on the end of my powerful cock. She tilted her cunt to a different angle so she could take my long prick even deeper. With each lunging thrust, my cockhead bounced off her cervix building and building her excitement.

I was hammering my cock into her tight, hot hole as she groaned and moaned beneath me. Her body shook and thrashed in my grip, her sucking cunt trying milk the sperm out of my balls. Her cunt shook with spasms around the long prick moving in and out as a blur. She was close to another orgasm as my plunging prick tore into her.

"Take it, baby! Take my cock!" he gasped. My cock pushing in and out of her now drooling twat, her cunt syrup covered their crotches and dribbled down her thighs onto the table.

Ohhhh, goddddddd!" she groaned.
"Cum! Cum around my prick! Cum for me, you bitch!" I said, jamming my hips forward and skewering her with my cock. Her arms flailed, her back arched and her breasts swelled even more. She was right on the edge of another climax. She could feel it rising higher and higher to an impossible level. She felt like someone had taken her mind and flung it about like a doll. I slammed into her with fast, vicious strokes, my cock a trip hammer as it sliced in and out of her. Her tits were bouncing, her ass was bucking, her eyes wild as she came with a mind shattering climax that ripped up and down her spine.

"Uuunnnngggghhhhhhh!" she screamed at the top of her voice. "AAARRRRGGGGGHHH!! I'M CCCOOOM MMIIINNGGG!!!" Her body went rigid and her cunt muscles clamped down hard around my fully impaled dick as she came. Her body convulsed, twitching and trembling as another orgasm ripped through her. Her cunt tightened around my prick, sucking like a voracious vacuum on my pole as he pumped inside her. He closed my eyes as he tried to fight against the incessant pull of her spasming twat. He gritted my teeth, holding still as he tried to push back my cum. I felt it so close, wanting to rise up and explode. Somehow, I managed to hang on and the urge passed.

I looked down at Padma. Her eyes were blurry, her body sapped and spent. My fat prick was like an immense log between her legs, splitting her box wide open. Her cum dripped from the union of our mating and ran down the crack of her ass. She was exhausted and drained. She closed her eyes and let the last of her powerful climax wash over her.

Letting her rest for only a few seconds, I pulled my wet slick cock from her pulsing pussy. Padma moaned at the loss. I gently pulled her to a standing position and had her lean against the wall. I nudged her legs apart and stepped in behind her.

"Are you going to fuck me again?" she asked in an astonished voice. She half-turned to see me staring at her ass, ogling her cheeks reverently. My hand slid over her buttocks, rubbing softly, relishing the smooth skin.
"Yes, I am going to give you more cock. That is what you need, Amma!" I whispered to her. I took my prick in my hand and positioned it at her tight cunt opening, then gently rubbed it up and down her dripping slit. She groaned slightly at the feeling of her hot pink folds against the head of my sensitive cock. My cock slipped inside and he sighed as he felt her hot, tight opening squeezing down on it. I pushed my hips forward and felt several inches of my cock slide into Padma's box. She groaned and arched her back, twisting her ass from side to side as he fed inch after inch of thick cock meat into her tight, squeezing pussy. Again her talented cunt seemed to be sucking me deeper and deeper, pulling my cock into her insatiable hole. He was in her to the hairs again, my belly tight against her buttocks. I ground myself against her cunt, mashing her tender flesh as he tried to slide more cock into her.

"Oooooooooooooh." she groaned.
I pulled back, and again slid my hard cock deep into her sodden depths once more, my fingers holding her hips as he began to fuck Padma with long strokes that took me all the way into her searing tunnel. He then pulled out until only the head of my weighty rod was left inside the slick lips of her cunt, then he pushed back in again. She gasped from the pressure as my thick cock filled her slot. Her cunt was a swamp of heat, sweat, and her cum. She could feel my cock throb and pulse as it slide into her lower belly. As the head of my great prick shot up into the deepest part of her womb, it forced her juices out through the tight seal of her cunt lips on my cock. Small rivulets of pussy juice dribbled out of her cunt and down her legs.

I worked my cock in and out of her in cunt with every increasing speed. Padma moaned and gritted her teeth against the slow waves of erotic sensations rolling through her body.

"Oh God," she cried as my powerful hands moved to her bouncing breasts and cupped us. As he twisted her taut, stiffened nipples between my fingers and twisted us slowly, she felt her flesh burn with lust. She almost cried as she felt a bolt of fiery sexual excitement shoot into her belly from her stuffed cunt as my powerful spear slid the full length of her gushing fuck hole. My massive cock caressed her wet, silky insides as it relentlessly plowed into her slit. My cock was wet with Padma's cunt juices, and the union of her cunt and my cock were making wet noises as he slammed balls-deep in her cunt again and again.

"Ooooooooooooooo....!" Padma sobbed, her cunt screaming in delight. "Deeper, fuck me deeper! I need it deep in my cunt! Ohhh!" Her body shuddered and she arched her back, taking my cock deep into her. Her cunt was a steaming volcanic black hole that sought to pull in the world. He stabbed my pole into her with fierce energy as they fucked each other with raw abandon.
She was building toward another huge climax. Her shaking, quivering hole was pulling and gripping at my ramming prick as he slid furiously back and forth in her dripping snatch. The sound of their fucking was audible as he slammed deep into her.

"AAGGH!" she cried as my cock ripped in and out of her cunt, her tits wildly bouncing with each thrust. "Uh, uh, uhnggh!" Her head lolled in circles and her moans came from deep in her chest. He pounded away furiously, driving her to another shattering cum, my hips slapping against her butt, my cock moving up and down her molten chute, and my balls slapping into her rigid clit and soaking cunt lips.

"Harder! Oh fuck my cunt!" My cock felt immense, enormous as he drilled into her. Her cunt gripping me tightly, and she was hot and felt very strange, with a kind of raw tingling that she'd never experienced.

"Aaahh! Oh God! Fuck me HARDER!" She felt my thick cock working back and forth, and felt her body responding. He was hitting her in places that no one had ever touched. She was dizzy with lust. She didn't understand what was going on? Fuck juice flooded her tunnel. Her entire body quivered and shook as my pummeling cock punched deep into her belly.

"Oh Yes! OH GOD!" The hot glow spread upwards through her body. She felt like she was in an oven. She pushed herself back against my assault. Her hands clawed at the banister, her fiery cunt sliding up and down the length of my great prick. Suddenly she stiffened.
"Ungh. Ooooohhh..." A bomb had exploded in her belly. She came, an intense wave of sensual ecstasy flooding her body. She arched her back, her body bucking and jerking, her head lashing from side to side. He jammed my tool into her, embedded it in her satiny hot depths as her cunt shook and spasmed around it.
"Uuuunnnnggghhhh!Uuuunnnggghhhhh! unggghhhhh!"

Padma was cumming continuously now. Tears of joy were running down her flushed cheeks, and still my cock pounded away at her overwhelmed cunt taking her to heights that she never knew existed before. She dropped her head onto her crossed arms, causing her shapely ass to lift further into the air. She could feel my incredibly long, thick cock fuck into her and my big swinging balls bang against her stimulated engorged clit.

"Hard! Fuck me hard!" she cried as she tried to shove her hips backwards to capture more of my thick organ. "Cram your cock into me!! Make me cum!!!" I grabbed her tightly by the hips and shoved forward, burying my cock to the hilt in her steamy cunt. Padma felt the breath explode from her lungs as my gigantic tool spread the walls of her cunt. She could feel the muscles of her pussy clamping down as my cock slammed back and forth inside of her. I drove my cock into her like a jack-hammer. It seemed to hit new places inside of her cunt each time he shoved it into her, filling her up, and she lost count of the number of climaxes she was having, because they were coming so fast. She felt my weight on her back as my hands came around to grab her tits, squeezing us between my strong fingers, sending electricity shooting through her.

Underneath all the quick pounding of I's thick cock, and the dripping juices of Padma's climaxing cunt, she felt the onset of the biggest orgasm yet. She felt her stomach muscles winding tighter and tighter as my unceasing thrusting drove her to new levels of lust and pleasure. The air around us smelled of sex and creaming pussy, and a loud wet sucking sound as I fucked the living daylights out of her. Padma was crazed with lust as she shoved her hips back at me, rotating it in circles as she tried to capture more of my cock up her fluttering hole. He moved one of my hands off her swaying tits, across her quivering stomach toward her throbbing clit. The moment my finger slithered across her wet slick bud, her cunt and body reacted. She thrust her hips up back at me, squeezing all of my powerful cock into her stuff cunt. Her mouth opened wide in surprise as her body rocked in the most intensive climax so far.

"Yyyyeeeeesssss!" she screamed as the muscles of her pussy clamped down on my cock. She was going totally insane! Her body bucked and jerked beneath my as my cock plunged in and out of her quaking cunt. She could feel my massive nuts smashing against her buzzing clit each time he drove my cock into her. My hands were still busy on her tits and pussy and her body seemed to be one giant nerve ending that was sending a thousand different signals at once to her brain.

Padma was babbling now, not knowing or caring what she was saying. All that mattered was being fucked with my magnificent cock, making her experience feelings she had never thought possible. Over and over my cock ploughed into her, I was driving her absolutely wild with desire for more. As my cock sailed deep into her erupting pussy, I could feel the far off sensation of my own massive orgasm starting to build in my swinging balls. Pulling my hands out from under her, he gripped her hips and began to drive my cock into her with a new energy and power.

Ohhhh fuuuuuck!" she cried, her heart was pounding, her pussy was on fire, and her tits were rocking back and forth to the rhythm. I was merciless as he continued to fuck. My desire was overwhelming as I drove my penis into her with all my might like a wild animal. She grunted and groaned as sweat poured from me and dripped all over her heaving body. Her pussy was so tight! So incredibly hot! It gripped my cock like a vice! My hands had a death grip on her hips as he thrust up into her cunt over and over. 'Slap... slap... slap... slap... slap...' was the constant sound as my cock jack hammered in and out of her.

Cunt juice poured from her opening and ran down her legs; sweat flew everywhere each time he fucked into her. "Unh! Unh! Unh! Unh! Unh!" her moans were getting louder and louder as she felt yet another orgasm raise up inside her. How was it possible? She asked herself in some far off part of her sex shattered mind. How could he make her cum so much? Her guts wound tighter and tighter with each thrust, until once more he jammed my long cock up her tight tunnel and against her battered cervix. Her mind exploded in a rush of sound and sensation that overpowered her, her body a ragdoll in my powerful hands.

"Oohhh my god!!!!" she cried out, cumming. "FUCK ME! Fuck me! Fffuuuuccckkkk mmmmmeeeeee!!!" She was yelling in ecstasy, cumming violently around my pistoning cock. Her ass was jerking and bouncing as she worked it up and down at a feverish rate. Her face was contorted into a mask of lust and release as her climax thundered through her. Her tits were bouncing up and down in uncontrolled chaos as I nailed her again and again. Her pussy locked down around my driving cock. He could feel the white-hot fireball down inside my tightening balls growing hotter and hotter with each stroke. Her shuddering pussy walls clamped harder and pulled me down into the hot, clutching core of her spasming cunt.

"...can't hold it..." I said through gritted teeth as he worked my cock in and out of her hot pussy. The velvet-lined sheath of her vagina clutched at me and he felt an electric jolt of pleasure rip through my cock making it lurch down deep inside her seething cunt. Both of us cried out as my hot cum gushed out, feeling as if it were searing her insides. She bucked up against me, as load after load of my hot boiling jizz flooded her insides.

"Take it! Take all my cum!" I yelled as he ground my hips against the cheeks of her ass, trying to push my cock even deeper into her hungry cunt. Huge, thick ropes of white-hot cum shot deep into her overflowing vagina. My cock continued to buck and squirt while her hot cunt sucked and pulled on the spewing giant, coaxing out more and more of my thick, hot cum. Padma shivered and shook under me as both their climaxes seemed to go on forever. At last, as the end of my cum spurted into her flooded hole, she collapsed over the railing, exhausted. I stood behind her winded, my still hard cock buried in her still clutching cunt, and my sweat-covered body cooling in the humid air.




Chapter 4

M
adhu was from middle class family, and her marriage happened because of her beauty. Her in laws are rich, generous, and have social status. Her mother in law liked her. Her husband liked her when they came to see her before marriage. Her husband appeared to be a mild soft and nice gentleman. But it angered her that despite knowing his erectile dysfunction problem he married her. Perhaps it could have been cured. She does not know. What he told her was that he was taking some aurvedic medicines to overcome the problem. She could have waited as long as it requires with patience and hope. But the news of her husband’s demise shattered her dreams about life. Though it was clear to her that she was no way responsible for his death, she felt guilty and in her mind there is a lingering feeling that she failed as a woman and as a wife. But she did not know how she could have helped her late husband to fuck her. She was ready, willing and cooperative but he could not fuck her. Everyone was told that her husband died due to an accident.

She was relieved that her mother-in-law was sympathetic, did not blame her and talked to convince her about getting impregnated by Shiva at the earliest possible, so that family honor can be held up. Padma also told her Shiva agreed to impregnate her. Madhu was in a confused state. She was perturbed with so many conflicting thoughts of ethics, morals, religious beliefs, traditions, societal norms, future life, remarriage, personal dreams, desires, and feelings. It is almost certain that she does not have a choice, but she was in conflict and confusion. She could not share her thoughts, with anyone else except her mother-in-law to talk about her turmoil and seek support.

Thinking about Shiva she wondered whether he likes her, if so since when? He is a tall, handsome and confident man and any girl would be happy to be his wife. She has seen many girls flirting with him. Some of her friends even showed interest and enquired about him during her marriage. She observed that girls and women are attracted to him naturally. Few occasions she talked to him, he impressed her. His looks were penetrating and he even praised her beauty. Contrary to her husband, Shiva is a strong masculine and confident man with sense of humor and charm. She was surprised how did her mother-in-law talked to him or even discussed with Shiva and made him agree. Does he know the real reason of her husband’s death? She wondered whose idea it was. Thinking of Shiva, she wondered whether it was his idea to impregnate her. If he impregnates her it is obvious the credit goes to her deceased husband. She is in fertile period and her mother-in-law is aware of it. What will happen is she cannot pregnant in the next few days. She tried to imagine Shiva as her husband

She decided to talk to her mother-in-law to find out answers to her questions and to sort out her feelings and seek reassurance.

Chapter 5

I
t was a night with clear pleasant soft moon light. I was waiting for Padma eagerly after dinner. Padma came in a cream colored very thin transparent see through sari worn low hip very much below her navel showing off her deep navel, beautiful taut midriff, thin waist expanded to wide large hips and curvaceous contours. The blouse was cut deep exposing her voluminous heavy extra-large bouncing breasts in the front and low wide neck at the back. Not wearing a bra made her big bouncing breasts, big areolas and dark large nipples tantalizingly visible. Her thick long hair was neatly arranged into a braid tied with color hair band just below her extra-large round hips and left loose till perfectly trimmed ends reaching mid thighs. The swinging braid oscillates like pendulum rhythmically with provocative hip movement as she walks.

She brought a bottle of honey and kept it on the side table. Looking at her, my thought was she was beautiful, bold exciting, sexy, seductive and daring to dress so provocatively.

I said, Padma, you are a sexy and sizzling hot slut. If you go out in this attire you will be definitely gang raped. Shiva, I want to be your slut. I have dressed like this for you.

You are now looking like a slutty sexy erotic angel for me. The only thing missing is Jasmine flowers in the braid. I took her into my arms and said, I could have brought jasmine flowers for you dear.

Yeah, I know that my husband, but you will have to wait for some more time. I want to live with you as husband and wife at least for some time. Perhaps we will plan a honeymoon trip with me and Madhu soon.

Padma, it will be exciting honeymoon with two new wives.

Have you seen Madhu today? You will definitely like her. She is dressed in a long braid adorned with jasmine flowers. It is the tradition that a widow dresses up and wears sindhoor, bangles and mangalsutra like a normal punyasthree as if her husband is there, till thirteenth day ceremony.
I have seen her today and yes! I like to fuck her.

Did you fuck any virgin girl so far, Shiva. It seems You have had lot of experience fucking women. Do you only fuck mothers and not virgin girls?

Padma, I seduce women who lovingly and willingly offer themselves to me, wants me to fill and fulfill their insatiable desires. I make them happy and satisfied, with my love and fuck. I seduce only when woman is willing to be seduced.
Padma, I liked you the moment I saw you and want to seduce you. But who seduced who, yesterday, tell me who seduced whom?

Shiva, it was obviously you. You are an expert in seducing mothers and fucking them with love. No wonder, you seduced me instantly without much effort yesterday. You are a virile, handsome and irresistible man who can make any woman desire you, feel uncontrollable need to have you near them, surround them, hug them, and own them, as if they have been waiting for you to be owned by you and fucked by you all their life. You have the ability to attract women and make them fall for you.

Padma darling, did fall for me? Did I seduce you?
Shiva, yes I fell in love with you first time you saw me and was ready to be seduced by you. You seduced me, a grieving and mourning helpless mother, crying and grieving for the loss of her newly married son leaving his wife as virgin. You consoled, provoked, incited, excited me sexually, and made me shamelessly invite you into my mind and your cock to enter me like shame less slut and wimping whore and like a bitch in heat. You wanted me from the moment you saw me, as you yourself admitted, and have been waiting for an opportunity to fuck me. Had I not submitted willingly, perhaps you would have entered me by force, raped me and fucked me and would have made me to submit to you. You are an amoral, incestuous and irresistible stud.

Me? You are calling me incestuous, Amma? I asked.
Shiva, you are certainly incestuous, the first time you saw me in my house, when you came to attend my son’s wedding, you looked at me as if you own me, despite the presence of so many people around us. You looked into my eyes as if only both of us were there in a secluded place. You looked at me, into my eyes, your eyes revealed compassion, empathy, love and desire for me as if you suddenly found your valuable properly after a long time. You made me feel that we have been close and intimate for a long time. Your voice commanded me, and you talked to me as a master. I felt happy that I finally met my dream man. I wanted you to woo me, to court me, to cajole me, to love me and I wanted you to have me. That’s why subsequently whenever I talked to my son on phone, I always enquired about you. I even talked to you on phone, but of course, when my son was with you, I could not express myself except talking to you generally. But I am sure you understood my interest in you. I have been thinking of you always ever since you first saw me. Many a night you were in my dreams. In some of my dreams, you have raped me too.

I should have raped you on the night I first met you, you were so irresistible. It’s interesting to know that I raped you in your dreams. In what circumstances did rape you in your fantasies or dreams?

You raped me when I was a young girl of twelve, just got matured and you were my uncle. You continued to fuck me afterwards.

I would like to hear your fantasies in detail. You are highly romantic and imaginative woman.

I was aware of your interest in me, but many a time when you talked to me on phone, your son was always there with me, I could not also express my love to you. You have always been in my thoughts and I used to see your son’s wedding photographs many a time only to see you.

Shiva, you certainly have incestuous feelings, calling me Amma, in a husky voice while I talked to you on phone. It was not a voice of a son’s love. Though you were saying Amma, your voice conveyed your love and desire for me. You called me Amma, even while fucking. Even yesterday, when you hugged me, encircling me, in an intimate embrace putting your hands on my head and stroking me lovingly, calling me Amma, and at the same time thrusting your hard cock, pressing against me, a son do not press his hard cock against his Amma’s cunt.

Amma, you are so irresistible and my cock becomes hard the moment I see you. You arouse my carnal desires.

Shiva, I felt your hard cock, when you hugged me and my mind responded with love thinking it was my son, my body responded with desire. You evoked, provoked incited my body and mind to respond erotically and open up. My dormant desires surface and exploded, as if I have been a simmering mountain, waiting all these years for you to trigger. You provoked, initiated, instigated, triggered and ignited my mind and body, and my unsatisfied desires. The moment you took me into your arms and embraced me, my dormant desires surfaced. I felt safe, loved, owned, and comfortable in your arms.

I smiled and said, please continue, I want to know your inner thoughts and feelings.

She said, I want to tell you what was in my mind deep inside. I want to share and confess my secret thoughts. You made me open my mind, my heart and soul. It had been many years since I had felt such an intense desire, that slow ache in the abdomen, blood surging as on a fast-moving swing.
I have never experienced so far in my life earlier such an invigorative, ineluctable, indomitable, inexorable, irresistible, intense, invincible, intoxicating, induced, sensuous, sensational, overwhelming, unbearable, uncontrollable, unique, unimaginable, unravelled, unrestrainable and urgent psychological need and banal desire to be taken by a man. I never felt such an intense urge with my inept husband even as a young newly married girl. You enthralled, incited, induced, invoked, provoked my dormant banal desires and excited me to a state that I could no longer wait for you to enter me, open me up, rip my cunt and explore my depths. You set my body and mind on fire. I want you inside me and I want to take all of you into me. I wanted to be fucked. I was like a bitch in heat. I could not wait.
As your monstrous cock entered and opened me up, I happily invited and received your cock into my juice drenched cunt, your big monstrous hard long thick cock thrusting and opening my wet hungry cunt, filling my cunt deep to the bottom but still exploring, drilling further deep, widening, touching and caressing every minute corner inside my cunt and caressing my clitoris, simultaneously making me experience and enjoy hitherto unknown ecstatic heavenly pleasure. I truly enjoyed being fucked by you.

I uninhibitedly and willingly submitted to you as if you own me, as if you are my God, and it was my duty to submit myself to you. I was like a musical instrument unused for a long time and kept in a corner gathered dust, you found it, dusted, cleaned, tuned, and started fondling the strings to make beautiful music. You fucked my mind and cunt simultaneously and thoroughly. Every pore in my body opened every corner in my mind and my soul opened up and experienced the bliss. You made me experience such a pleasure which I never imagined possible in fucking.

Had we met in normal circumstances, it would have taken more time for me to allow you to invite you to submit myself and enter me. I would have enjoyed and waited for you to woo me, to court me and would have preferred to go through romantic seduction, enjoyed your chivalry before I accepted you into me. I even imagined and had dreams about such scenario, like a young girl, you following, teasing, requesting, and pleading for my attention and love. I never felt this way with any other man in my life so far except you. You walked in to my life suddenly at this age on a day of my son’s marriage and I could not give more time for myself to be with you, to give an opportunity for you to seduce me romantically. You wanted to fuck me, the first time you saw me. I knew it. I was waiting for you to make advances and to seduce me, but there was no opportunity for us both.

You called me Amma, while fucking me. Was it not? Yes Padma, Perhaps you are right. Both of us have incestuous feelings like every mother and son. I called you Amma because you wanted your son to fuck you. I would have courted you and called you Padma, if you are not my friend’s mother and had an opportunity to meet you in different circumstances. I love you Padma.

I being your friend’s mother did not deter you from having desire for me. Why, Shiva?

Padma, you are very admirable, aphrodisiac and beautiful. The maturity has brought some peculiar glamour to your personality. I wish I was born and met you, when you were young virgin school going girl. I would have seduced you then. I saw all your photos in your son’s photo album. I saw your photos as a girl going to school wearing half sari and your hair in two braids. You were looking sweet and sexy in those photos. I want to see you in that attire again. Shiva, I am very happy to hear you saying so.

So, you have seen my photos. I do not want to think that you made love to me out of pity, opportunity and console me. It is not pity or compassion but passion, not duty but desire, not lust but love, not sympathy but sensuousness, empathy but eroticism. You could have consoled me in a normal way without making love to me.

Padma, I was planning to come to your house along with your son during the ensuing holidays only to see you, to be with you, to meet you and obviously to seduce you, assuming your son and his wife will be busy with each other and visiting his in-laws. He even asked me to go with him during the holidays I was happy and agreed so that I can seduce you.

To seduce me? I saw your roving eyes looking at other women during the wedding ceremony. I felt jealous too.
Who did I look at?
Not one but many. Especially, you were looking at my younger sister and mother too. Do you want to fuck them too?
Yes. May be later if they are willing.
I wanted to fuck you only the first time I saw you.
Why did not you do that on that day?
I would have if had opportunity to be with you alone.
You are so confident that you can seduce and fuck me in my home with your charm and manliness. Do you seduce every woman you like?

Padma, for me to like a woman, she has to be very special and unique. Every woman has special beauty. It is difficult to explain, but when I see a woman, irrespective of their age, I feel attracted because of some quality in them. It is difficult to explain.

Shiva, how many women did you seduce like this so far?
Padma, do you want to know about me. I will tell you in due course later. Now you tell me your thoughts.

Shiva, ever since I was a girl, I always wanted a tall, confident, handsome, energetic, chivalrous, interesting, romantic man like you to have me, to enjoy my beauty, who can command me, and who can make my dreams come true. I do not want demean my husband but the man I married is inept, incompetent, inadequate, insufficient and unromantic. He never excited me and never filled my cunt and enjoyed me. He never fucked me and satisfied my desire thoroughly. I am happy finally I met you, the man of my dreams and you like me.

Padma, you are a romantic beautiful sexy angelic adorable aphrodisiac woman worthy to be loved and fucked.

Shiva, I wished to have a son who is my dream man. It turned out perhaps he was like his father. I wish my son was a man like you in fucking, and deflowered and fucked his wife thoroughly. Since he did not fuck his wife, left and her as a virgin, I want you to fuck her and deflower her. I want to see your cock fucking her virgin cunt. I offer you my daughter in law.

Now I want you to own me, use me, abuse me, eat me, beat me, lick me, lap me, kick me, suck me, feel me, fuck me, rip me, knead me, command me, and do everything and anything you like. You are like Lord Shiva. You have a cock always ready, erect, and virile, like Shivalingam to fuck mothers. You are mother fucker.

Yes, Amma, and you are a beautiful desirable mother who needs to be fucked. Every inch of your body exudes erotic sex. I fondled her breasts.

I kissed her belly softly, and traced my tongue down to her waist, moved back and forth between the edge of her pubic area and her belly button. Slowly I kissed her pussy upwards from her knees along the inside of her thighs. Brushed lightly across her pubic area and across to the other thigh, kissing downwards again to the other knee and teased her with my tongue when I got near the vagina, in the crook between the pussy and the thighs. I paused for a few seconds to take in the scent of her pussy. I ran my tongue slowly from the bottom of the vagina to the top repeatedly for few times. Parted her cunt lips, and then slowly teased my tongue around the opening of the vagina.

I used my thumbs to open her folds gently and poured and filled honey into her cunt. I licked her cunt lips coated with honey, inserted my tongue into her cunt and licked. I lapped up all honey from her pubic area, and around. Finally I put my mouth against her cunt and slurped up all her cunt juice mixed with honey. I could feel her warmth radiate and it bewitched me. I went from gentle and predicable to erratic and rough in a moment.

"She grabbed fistfuls of my hair and shoved my face farther into her depths. I let my hands roam up to her breasts and grabbed hold. She groaned at my touch and bucked her hips slightly. Her continuing to scream my name only encouraged me more and I couldn't stop.

I slowly entered her with a finger, curiously massaging the inside of her walls and watching for those pleasure spots that got a big reaction. It was then that I noticed how flushed she was. Her chest, her face, all that porcelain skin that I had caressed just minutes before, was brushed red and speckled with sweat. I loved seeing her like this.

"You look so fucking hot right now. You like what I'm doing, Amma?" I nearly growled as she bucked against my finger.

"Yes! Fuck, Shiva! Yes!" She squirmed and hissed. "It feels so good, baby."
"You want more" I teased.
She gasped. "Please Shiva! Make me cum, baby!"

There was no way I could refuse such a request. I started by inserting another finger. I fucked her slower this time, letting her feel every nerve explode with pleasure. Once she looked as though she'd settled in to this movement, I curled my fingers. She nearly flew off the bed, moaning intensely sitting up and reaching for me. I used my free hand to push her back down, my hand resting in the valley of her breasts. "Relax, Padma. Enjoy the ride."

She groaned and I could feel her heart pump surges of hormones through every inch of her. Her toes curled in to the bed beside my shoulders and she tried desperately to keep her legs open for me. It was a pure, primal pleasure she was experiencing.

I had saved the best for last. I began increasing the speed of my pumping fingers while I licked and kissed at her folds and mound. She was getting close and I could tell that this was going to be one hell of an orgasm. She opened her mouth and hinted at saying something, but was caught off guard when I took her clit into my mouth. I sucked and licked, all the while still speeding up the motions with my fingers.

Oh, Ma your cunt is delicious and tasty and your cunt juices are like honey, I said. I licked the inside of the labia, moving upwards to the hood above the clit. Her clit is swollen and peeked from the hood. I took the labia into my mouth, and sucked them gently. Moving my tongue from the bottom of the vagina to the base of the clit up and down, using the tip of the tongue to create a tingling, and teasing sensation. This will aroused her, and she lifted her hips into my face for more.

She pressed her clitoris against me, and said suck harder and faster. Licked and sucked the fold of skin around the clit, took it into my mouth and sucked and slurped while gently licking with my tongue. I parted the fold of skin to expose the tip of the clit. Licked it gently as she was pressing her cunt into may face, licked harder, and increased speed. I licked and sucked in a rhythm for a long time.

Oh, Ma your cunt is delicious and tasty and your cunt juices are like honey, I said. I licked the inside of the labia, moving upwards to the hood above the clit. Her clit is swollen and peeked from the hood. I took the labia into my mouth, and sucked them gently. Moving my tongue from the bottom of the vagina to the base of the clit up and down, using the tip of the tongue to create a tingling, and teasing sensation. This will aroused her, and she lifted her hips into my face for more.

"Shiva, yes!" she screamed. "I'm going to cum!"

I could feel all her muscles around me tighten. Her efforts gave way and she wrapped her thighs around my head. I didn't really mind. I was pleased as punch knowing that I was putting her through this much pleasure. With a guttural groan she came. I had to stop and marvel at the release she was experiencing. I had never seen her, or anyone for that matter, cum like that. She clenched my fingers within her and I could feel reverberations along the arm that was resting up her stomach.
."Shiva?" her voice was soft and she was still recovering.
"Yes, Sweety?" I wrapped my arms around her waist and pulled her in tight. I wanted her to feel every ounce of love I had for her.
"How did I taste?" I sensed a hint of apprehension in her voice.
"See for yourself." I leaned in for a kiss which was light and gentle at first, but she took it further and further. Her tongue explored my mouth, eager to find every morsel of her that was left. It was hot as hell.

Suck my lingam, your son’s cock, Amma.
Yeah, son, see how big it is, like Shiva lingam, like a Dhvaja sthabham standing tall and erect in front of Temple, big long thick magnificent and monstrous like the cock of Nandishvara. Your cock is so big and proud. She bent took my cock into her mouth, sucking, licking along the shaft to the know, nibbling my engorged big pink knob, licking the base and scrotum, my nerves electrified, blood flowing at jet speed to the cock. She continued sucking taking my cock fully in her mouth; I fucked her mouth deep throat.

She took my cock all the way in, trying her best to fit every inch in her mouth. I enjoyed the throat pussy I was getting from this hungry mother. She was bobbing her head up down all the while massaging my balls. She loved how salty his pre-cum tasted on her tongue and she couldn't wait to taste his nut. She moved down to my balls into her mouth and made sure she paid the same amount of attention to them that she did on his massive cock. Holding my balls in her hands, she moved back to my cock and continued to suck all with her might.

Saying Padma, You are a cock sucking slut. If you continue sucking my cock, I may ejaculate into your mouth, I took my cock out of her mouth.

No, Shiva, I want my cunt to be filled with your seed. She got up and was lying on the bed spreading thighs wide open. I positioned myself on my knees, between her open thighs, lifted and placed her legs on both sides of my shoulders. I entered her juicy cunt all the way in completely and without mercy. Her cunt walls stretched and spread wider with every thrust as if it was a fitted glove. I pumped her with intensity making sure to knock the bottom out. She screamed and moaned like a mad woman as I rammed her like a mad man.

Padma made loud noise with pleasure, enjoying the brute force with which I am pounding her cunt. I took my cock off her cunt. She is wild and uninhibited during fucking, makes loud noise, her body responding to each of my stroke. Fuck me, Shiva, Fuck me hard, more and more, fuck harder and harder, rip my cunt, she was saying.

Amma You a whore. Your arse is so beautiful and tempting, get up and bend on your knees. She obeyed, and bent her arse high up on the bed. I reentered her cunt to the hilt, took a pillow placed under her and asked her to raise her arse. My cock was deep in her cunt fucked her holding her braid with one hand.

I took out my cock and stretched her ass hole, kissed and licked her ass hole.
Shiva, what are you doing?

Amma, I am licking your beautiful ass hole, I want to give you all the pleasures to you. You need to be fucked in all holes, I said, stretching her ass hole with my fingers, inserted my tongue into her ass hole and tongue fucked.

I brought coconut oil from the shelf, stretched her ass hole generously poured in her ass, inserted my finger in her ass hole massaged her ass. Her arse hole twitched, but as my two fingers going deep, her ass hole opened up. I reentered and fucked her cunt with my cock and asshole with my two fingers simultaneously. It was ecstatic another first experience for her. I wanted to fuck her arse hole. But she wanted to be impregnated, so I fucked her cunt with my cock and her ass hole with my fingers.

She was immensely enjoying uninhibitedly unimaginable unthinkable new experience, her cunt and ass being fucked simultaneously making loud noises, groaning wildly with extreme pleasure. She squirted her cum all over and it ran down her legs to form a puddle on the floor. I gripped her hips and dug my fingers into her ass cheeks to hold on for dear life. It was like I had a diamond cut dick and she was so gone off how good it was dicking her down. I ejaculated all my hot loads of sperm filling her cunt. She lay down on the bed to let sink my seed in her cunt mate and penetrate her fertile egg.

Shiva, I am sure you impregnated me yesterday, but making sure every time you fill my cunt with your sperm that it reaches my egg. You are showing me all the new pleasures. I eagerly await what more tricks and techniques you have to fuck me.

Padma, I will fuck you in all poses. You are slut and whore and need to be fucked. And you need to be fucked by me.

Shiva, you also have to fuck my daughter-in-law Shiva tomorrow. I will prepare her and bring her to you. Shiva tomorrow night will be Shobhanam for you and Madhu. I convinced her. She may be apprehensive with past experience. Fuck her, deflower her and impregnate her. Show her what a man can do her pussy. She should experience the ultimate joy and beg you for more. Make her your slave. You have ten days’ time to impregnate her.

Padma, where is your first husband? Had he seen you coming to me?

No, He went out after dinner. He knows that you are fucking me. He does not object. Perhaps he is happy that I am being fucked by you. He will be happy if I become pregnant.

I wish to spend whole night with you and sleep in your arms, but I cannot do that to night. There are some people still around in the house. Let me go and take some rest. We will meet Shiva tomorrow during the day.

But she did not leave. She slept in my cuddle peacefully. After some time looking at her sleeping peacefully, I also slept. In the morning I was awakened by Padma with a cup coffee. She looked fresh, had a shower bath, towel wrapping her hair bun, offered me coffee like a traditional house wife.

Both of us did not know that someone else followed her and was watching us from the moment Padma came to me. It was Madhu who watched and listened to us. Watching her mother-in-law and Shiva cleared all her confusion, and she is ready. She went back to her room, dreaming about Shiva.



Chapter 6

I saw Madhu first time, when I accompanied Padma and her son to see her as a prospective bride and later on during engagement and wedding ceremonies. She is tall lean, beautiful face with large expressive innocent anxious eyes, wide mouth, thick full sensuous pouting juicy lips, jet black long wavy very thick voluminous smooth hip length hair arranged into a bewitching braid decorated with jasmine flowers moving jauntily. Her braid looks heavy on her slender frame. She has big firm breasts, thin midriff, and long legs, hour glass figure. She looks skinny, lean, delicate and fragile, yet gorgeously curvaceous. Her collar bones are visibly prominent making her more desirable. She has beautiful smile forming dimples on both sides of cheeks. She has beautiful mole just below her left collar bone.

Padma brought her widowed virgin daughter-in-law, Madhusmitha, attired as a traditional bride for the first night (Shobhanam). Madhu draped a silk sari attenuating her curves, hair arranged into a single plait decorated with jasmine flowers, was led by Padma to my room with a glass of milk. It was the tradition that widowed wife wears kumkum on forehead and flowers in braid till all ceremonies are performed on thirteenth day.

Padma said, Shiva, here is your wife, make her happy and pregnant soon and left the room. Madhu stood there with a glass of milk in her hands. I brought her to the bed.

She handed over the glass of milk. I drank half the glass and gave it to her. I looked at her, who is young, lean and curvaceous, beautiful and sexy. I traced my finger on her lips and said, Madhu, You are a beautiful girl and I want you to know that I like you very much.

Do you know the meaning of your name Madhu? It means honey. You are so sweet and I want to drink you.

She closed her eyes as I got closer and turned her head away. My lips connected with her jawbone instead, I made the most of it and trailed tiny butterfly kisses down her neck and to her collarbone. I went up again and gently traced her jaw with my tongue. She shivered; intense emotions running through her. Her breathing got shallower as I reached her ear and gently sucked her earlobe.

'Come on. I'm not going to hurt you, it's just a kiss.' I whispered seductively into her ear holding her hands above her head with one hand; I lowered the other one to her face and gently pulled her face to face me. She whimpered slightly but not from fear, she didn't resist his persuasive fingers and thumb that gently caressed her chin. I skilfully closed the gap between them devouring her lips and stealing all her ability to think. Without giving a second thought to what she was doing she arched her body into mine and kissed back. She fitted perfectly.

I ran my tongue along her lower lip asking for entrance she obliged and opened her mouth and met his tongue with hers. He let go of her trapped hands so his could go other places and she brought her hands down, ran them over his chest and shoulders and finally let them settle around his neck. She pulled me closer.

Now it was my turn to be consumed by her, her scent, her taste. She tasted like Vanilla, innocence, promises to be kept, secrets to be told and passion to be awakened.
As her delicate hand left my neck and travelled tantalizingly upward into my hair, leaving tingling skid-marks wherever her fingers touched.

Madhu moaned against her mouth as she continued her walk of fire around his scalp, she took her hand away and brought it to my cheek where she left it. My hands wondered slowly around her back, making their way down, gently cupping her tight butt-cheeks She moaned as I pressed myself against her a streak of emotions running through her again.

Gently breaking the kiss I looked at her, her cheeks were flushed and her lips swollen from kissing her eyes shone brightly with intense passion.

It was so nice to lay there beside her, kissing her, fondling her cute little breasts, sliding my hand between her legs to rub her sweet little bud and penetrate her a little with my fingers. As nervous as she was, she was very wet and excited. She passionately kissed me back while stroking my penis and enjoying the sensations. Having my penis in her hand was so exciting. I was leaking all over her hands. She was a little disturbed by that.

Madhu: To say I was nervous about sex that night is a huge understatement. I was not only a virgin; I was a very sheltered, naïve virgin. I wasn’t completely sure how to even have sex. The whole, unknown process scared me to death. The bad experience with my late husband trying desperately and unsuccessfully to penetrate, break my hymen and enter her was always lingering.

The image his enormous thick cock was in a way excited. The thought of his cock entering me sent waves through my body. She could help but compare Shiva’s monstrous cock with that of her ex-husband’s timid soft small lifeless cock. I wanted to have this experience with him. I wanted our bodies to meet. But, I was afraid of the unknown. I knew he wouldn’t hurt me

Shiva: I already had a game plan to put her at ease and in the mood. I put my plan into action as I kissed and fondled her; I moved my kisses to her ears and neck. I had her quivering as I nibbled and sucked her earlobes, licked around the edges of her ears, and nibbled and kissed her neck.

I moved a bit further down and lavished her cute little breasts with kisses, nibbles, and licks. She was moaning softly and using her fingernails, on my back and butt.

Madhu: He was so sweet and tender. He knew how I was feeling. He went so slowly, and did the things that would put me at ease. I started to feel my desire rise as he licked and nibbled my breasts, and kissed me all over the upper part of my body. I loved his warm lips on my naked body. I moaned and writhed under him.

Shiva: After several minutes of attention to her breasts, I made my final push down her stomach, past her pubic mound, and was soon facing her heavenly womanhood. Madhu had never heard of oral sex. She wondered what I was doing down there. She had a very puzzled look on her face.

Without any forewarning, I stuck out my tongue and glided it over her clit. She jumped and gasped. It scared me a little. I looked up at her wondering if she was upset. What I saw turned me on even more. She was simply looking down at me like a deer caught in the headlights, but with a look of “WOW!”

Madhu: His lips moved from my breasts down toward my vagina. I really knew nothing of oral sex, so I didn’t expect what came next. If I thought I’d jumped when he used his hands to touch me down there, I think I practically leaped when his tongue first connected with the warm flesh of my most private parts. I was so surprised that he had done that with his MOUTH!

Shiva: I lapped at her clit again. Again she gasped and jumped but this time she followed with a quiet little moan.
“You like that?” I asked.
“I think so?” she replied wondering as if she was supposed to.
“You want me to stop?” I asked.
“I don’t think so,” she replied with a sweet little smile forming on her lips.
“Does it feel good?” I asked.
“I think so,” she replied, “but we better make sure,” she purred.

Madhu: I was a little shocked. I trusted him, so I reluctantly let him continue. He tenderly licked me again, and I started to feel something powerful that I’d never felt.

Shiva: I slowly continued exploring her womanly folds with my tongue as she relaxed and enjoyed the sensations. She eventually showed her appreciation by reaching down with both hands and holding my head, pulling me in, pushing me away, and guiding me to the right spots. Her moans were heavenly music to my ears. Her taste was manna on my tongue. I licked. I lapped. I sucked. I nibbled. I kissed. Her sweet, wet vagina and clit were on fire and her juices were flowing. Her scent was intoxicating. I continued until she had an intense orgasm. I was lying on my stomach with my fully erect penis dry humping the bedding. I was close to orgasm myself.

Madhu: As he continued the pleasure intensified. I couldn’t believe how amazing it felt. I don’t think it took me very long to have a very big orgasm. I was even more shocked at myself. It was so beautiful and wonderful.

Shiva: After her orgasm, I knew it was time for the big moment. I moved back up her body slowly, kissing and nibbling her body on my way, again spending a little extra time on her tasty breasts.
Are you ready?
I moved up so we were face to face and kissed my beautiful wife. She had a look of complete satisfaction on her face. “Uh oh,” I thought, “she may be done.” My aching member was throbbing and ready. I silently hoped she would answer the next question correctly.
“Are you ready?” I asked.
“I don’t know,” she replied. My heart sank a little.
“Well, let’s give this a shot,” I said. “I’ll move slowly. If it hurts, let me know and I’ll stop until you’re okay, and then I’ll try a little more.”
“Ok,” she replied apprehensively.
“Whew!” I thought.

She took my face in her hands, pulled me close to her, looked me in the eyes, kissed me with passion beyond description, and, with tears in her eyes, softly said, “Shiva, sweetie, please, be gentle. I’m afraid.”

I could only look back into her moist eyes and smile. I kissed her back with the same passion and said, “I will, baby. I will.”

I placed the head of my penis at her vaginal opening as she placed her hands on my hips. I pushed the tip in. She gasped, pushed back on my hips, and told me to stop. I did. She relaxed and I pushed a little more in. She again gasped in pain pushing back on my hips. I stopped and waited. When she relaxed again, I pushed a little more in.

Madhu's body tightened. The instinct to push him away from her was intense. The pain had been shocking to her. It ripped and burned her. She cried out as hot tears fell from her eyes. Her breathing was hard, but she knew that the pain would cease; she just had to wait. She flexed her fingers and slowly opened her eyes; the blue orbs glistened. She licked her lips. Her chest rose as she took another deep breath and shook her head yes. She hissed I , her Husband of only a few hours pulled my hard cock partially out of her. It was several minutes before Madhu completely relaxed and then after several more caressing strokes her body welcomed me. Her mind no longer focused on what had occurred, but was occurring.

As the tempo of my loving increased Madhu’s fingers moved over her warmed skin. She could feel the build-up of something special and she lifted her hips to claim it. It was there, just within reach and when I leaned down, my cock went deeper. I captured her nipple with my teeth. Madhu reached the point of no return. "Shiva” she cried as her body seemed to float and fall .only to float again. The sheets of liquid silk cascaded down from her pussy and blanketed me with its warm honey. Her nails dug into me and Madhu whimpered for more.

With each push, she would gasp in pain, push my hips back and I would stop for a few moments, allowing her to relax so I could proceed. With each thrust and wave of pain, she would also tense her legs which were creating another barrier for me to push against.

Then something amazing happened. I pushed to a point that was very painful to her. She cried out in pain and asked me to stop. I held my position and waited. When the pain subsided, I tried to push again but I could not push any further. She again gasped in pain and asked me to stop. Again, I held my position and waited.

Three times she cried out in pain and asked me to stop. Three times I waited for her pain to subside before trying again to push past this spot. Three times, her pain denied my penetration.

“I don’t know if I can do this honey,” she said painfully. “Please stop.”

She began to try pushing me out and off of her. Her tears were breaking my heart. I didn’t want to hurt her but knew this was part of our consummation and it would have to happen at some point.

“Madhu, baby,” I said holding my position inside her, “you knew this would be painful. We’re almost there, baby. Trust me. I’m being as gentle as I can. Can you trust me?”

She calmed down, stopped pushing me away, looked at me, smiled, and said, “Ok sweetie. I trust you,” she replied.

On the fourth push, just as she was beginning to show the “pain face” and began pushing back on my hips, I felt a small “pop” which I recognized as her hymen breaking. When her “cherry popped”, her pain melted away she let out a huge sigh of relief and enjoyment. Her eyes closed and her head tilted back as a wave of pleasure flowed from her vagina, washing her entire body in cleansing ecstasy. Her hands went from pushing my hips around to my butt and she started pulling me in.

I actually felt the blood of her broken hymen spread across my penis. It was an amazing sensation that I will never forget. My sweet, beautiful bride had just given me her most precious gift. I vowed to never break the trust she placed in me that night.

Madhu: It did hurt a little, but not like you might think. It was a feeling of pressure, then a little sting, and that was it. I was so distracted by the pressure that it was hard to get into the pleasurable feelings of it. After we got past the painful part, I’ll never forget how it felt to feel him inside me. It was a connection I had never even dreamed of. I loved feeling him on top of me, breathing his warm breath on me as he touched me and slid in and out of me. Experiencing it for the first time with my husband was the most precious thing. I felt so grateful that I had waited for him.

Shiva: With the pain in the past, and her pulling me closer, I was able to push my manhood all the way into her sweet, virgin wetness. She spread her legs wider and allowed me full access and penetration. She was so wonderfully tight, it was wonderfully difficult to pull out, and wonderfully difficult to slide back in. But I managed to back out slowly and then push myself back in to the deepest depths. With each stroke, I could feel the head of my penis touching her cervix. She was completely full as was I. We were becoming “one flesh”.
With each outward motion and thrust back in, I could see the joy and fulfilment she was experiencing. It was right then I realized that this would be my life mission;

We started slow and steady. As we both began to relax and enjoy the sensations, we increased the pace and soon we were rocking the headboard against the wall. She had an orgasm which pushed me over the edge. I unloaded my seed into her soul and she accepted every drop.

We slowed the pace, kissed deeply and passionately, revelling in our new bond. We became “one flesh” and enjoyed the beautiful gift God had given us. The best part was that I was young and virile. Although I had just had an incredible orgasm, I remained hard and was able to continue.

Time slipped by with no meaning. We had nothing but love for each other. We had no worries, no cares, nothing but our naked bodies to worship and pleasure. We made love for a long while. Being on top, I could control the tempo while looking her in the eyes. She was the most beautiful bride a man could ask for.

She sucked my kisses, spread her legs as wide as possible and pulled at my butt trying to increase the depth of my thrusts. My pelvis slammed against her clit with each inward thrust. We were moaning in pure orgasmic ecstasy. She had several orgasms and I had three before my penis went flaccid. We kissed and cuddled until we both fell into a deep, blissful sleep as we spooned each other. We slept for maybe an hour.

Madhu: I was lost in his manhood. He was so strong, so manly, and so big inside me. I shuddered and gasped as he slid his manhood in and out of me in long, sensuous, loving strokes. I felt so full, so complete. Shiva, the man of my dreams, was inside me, giving me pleasure I never imagined possible. I had another orgasm and as I did so, I felt Shiva’s muscles tighten and then felt a warm flow of his cum as it filled my virgin pussy. I couldn’t believe my intense feelings just became more intense as we both climaxed together.

I was in ecstasy. I was shaking and quivering with Shiva’s hard penis inside me. He didn’t stop after his orgasm. He continued sliding in and out of my insatiable pussy. I could feel his sperm leaking out and running down the crack of my bum. 15 minutes earlier and this would have grossed me out. At this point, it made me hotter and I wanted more. And I got more. Two more times Shiva came inside me, filling me up with his sperm.

He collapsed on me, panting and shaking. We were sweating and a total mess. I’ve never seen him more handsome than while lying on top of me, sweat was pouring out of his face and dripping on me, his throbbing penis losing its hardness and his sweet cum inside me. I knew this is the man would make me pregnant and I know I made the right choice.

After several minutes of catching our breath, kissing and groping, Shiva rolled off and cuddled up behind me. He rubbed my entire body and fondled my breasts.

I could feel his hardness in my butt crack. He was lightly humping me. I started rocking back, enjoying his hardness and the moans that were softly emanating from his mouth. He reached out and began stroking my back. He rolled over on top of me, I grabbed his shaft and guided it in to my hungry pussy. I wanted more of his manly cum in me and I was going to get it.

I was awakened by her soft moaning sounds and by the feeling of her bum rubbing against my now hard-again penis. She rolled on top of me and placed my love at her entrance, slipped my rock hard penis inside herself and eased herself down to engulf my entire shaft. We made sweet love again. I enjoyed her sitting on me. I held her hips giving me leverage to pull her down harder, rubbing her clit on my pelvic bone. She sat up giving me a view and access to her perfect breasts. I loved playing with them as she rode my hardness slowly, up and down, forward and back, grinding on my pelvis to stimulate her clit.

We made love slower and tenderer, without all the urgency of our first time. We took our time and enjoyed the sensations of making love as a beautiful married couple.

After we climaxed again, Madhu lay on top of me as I held her in my arms. She laid her head on my chest and we again fell into a deep, blissful sleep. This time, we slept the sleep of the contented. When we awakened in the morning, we made love and fucked again, and again. We loved. We explored. We cherished. We partook. We became one flesh, over and over again.

There was blood on the white bed sheet.

We fucked till wee hours. I stayed till 13th day ceremony, fucking both mother-in-law and daughter-in-law, day and night and returned to the college.





Chapter 7

I
got a phone call from Padma and Madhu informing me that both were pregnant, impregnated by me. Both were happy. People thought it was Mohan who made his wife pregnant and it was Padma’s husband who made her pregnant. I continued my visits to their home every month. I went to them three days prior to their scheduled delivery date. Both Padma and Madhusmitha became proud mothers delivering boys. Everyone in the family and relatives said, it was Mohan born again.

I was breastfed by both the mothers. I visit them often, enjoying them. Parma’s husband knew about our secret affair. Padma and her husband adapted Madhu as their daughter. Madhu later got married to Padma’s younger brother, a widower. I visit them often whenever the occasion arises. Secretly, I was the son Padma lost and her dream husband, I was the husband Madhu lost, fulfilling the vacuum left by Mohan, and filling the void left, both physically and psychologically.

Madhu is now an English Professor in a reputed college, living with her in-laws (adapted parents) husband and our children.


Epilogue

Life is more dramatic than drama
S
ome events appear to be abnormal crazy, extraordinary, diabolic, taboo, unethical, unbelievable, and even perverted and unacceptable to societal norms. Analyzing the behavior of people involved in such incidents without bias opens a door and reveals human psyche. The persons in the story happen to fulfill their inner psychological need and physical desire the basic instinct in peculiar circumstances. Some people may call it animal instinct and indecent but the desire to satisfy hidden, craving physiological need erupts despite all reasoning, logic, traditions, religious beliefs, and possible consequences. Love and romance triggered which made them happy and consequently lead a normal satisfied life without guilty complex. The story is based on real life incidents. Names have been changed for obvious reasons. But the essence of what happened is described revealing the inner thoughts and feelings of the people involved. There are erotic moments described in detail wherever necessary to reveal their inner psyche.