"Ohhhhhhhhhhhhhhh…!" Rohini Woods cried loudly as Sooraj pumped his hard cock into his beautiful wife's cunt.

Room was filled with the screams and moans of extreme rapture, and the sound of a male organ slicing through a wet cunt. Sooraj had always enjoyed the frenzied moans his wife emanated every time he made love to her. He knew Rohini loved fucking, and even after twenty years of their marriage, she behaved like a horny teen-ager in bed.

He also knew that he was approaching his orgasm.

"I'm gonna shoot baby." He said hoarsely, thumping her cunt feverishly. "Get ready to take your daily quota of fresh cum."

"Don't make me wait darling… pump your seed inside me." She moaned under his unrelenting thumping. Her ass was gyrating in ecstasy…thrusting up and down…again and again, trying to get hold of her husband's beautiful cock deeper into her sucking cunt.

"It's here baby." Sooraj lurched forward for the final time, boring deep into his wife's delicious pussy and let loose his canons.

His cock erupted deep inside the heavenly depth.

"Ohhhhh…Gaaaaaawwwwwwdddddd!" Rohini could not take it anymore. A shrill ran through her entire body. She squeezed her legs around Sooraj's waist trying to clasp his spitting cock into her violently pulsating pussy.

The monster cock jerked again and again, filling the sucking pussy with white gluey fluid. Gradually, the force of ejaculation subsided. Sooraj could feel his cock deflating inside her pussy.

Rohini released her grip from around Sooraj's waist; her legs fell heavily on the bed. She was breathing uncontrollably.

Sooraj rolled off her body, and collapsed on the side of his naked horny wife. He was also trying to catch his breath.

They lay silently, trying to recover from the rapturous feeling sweeping through their satisfied bodies. Rohini had her eyes closed; she could feel his husband's jism oozing out of her freshly fucked cunt. She didn't try to wipe it; she rather enjoyed the feel of fresh cum seeping out of her cunt and slowly making its way into her anal crack. The only concern she had was that the bed sheet would have a large dry spot in the morning, needing an immediate laundry…only thing she didn't enjoy doing.

Sooraj turned towards his wife. Her eyes were still closed. Her majestic boobs were heaving up and down with every breath. She looked delicious. Sooraj put his arms around her, and kissed her on her cheeks.

"You've got a hell of a pussy baby." His hands moved down, over to her slightly fleshy tummy and then to her wet bush. He gently stroked her clit, feeling it drenched with his own cum. "I just love fucking you."

Rohini opened her eyes, and looked directly into her husband's eyes. Her body twitched a little. Rohini loved the way her husband talked while making love with her. It always gave her a jolt.

They kissed, a long wet lingering kiss. Sooraj was again feeling aroused. He rubbed his fingers over her freshly fucked cunt lips, smearing the oozing cum into her pubic mound. Then he inserted his finger deep into her pussy.

Rohini moaned lightly.

Sooraj began finger fucking her, his lips still on her wife's lips, his tongue deep into her hot mouth.

It continued for some time. Then he withdrew his soaked finger out of her pussy, took her clit between his index finger and thumb and pinched it coarsely. Rohini squealed with delight.

Suddenly, as if recalled something…Sooraj broke the kiss. Rohini looked at him questioningly; she could still feel his hot breath against her neck.

"You didn't tell me what have you decided." He whispered into her ears. His fingers remained busy playing with his wife's engorged clit.

"About what?"

"Stop playing games with me." He sounded little irritated as his fingers tweaked her clit hard causing her to whimper with pain and lust. "You know very well what I'm taking about."

Rohini thought for a moment. She knew what he wanted to listen.

About six months ago, while he and Rohini were watching a porn movie, Sooraj came up with a weird idea. Watching porn movie with Sooraj was not new to Rohini, as she always felt that sex afterwards was fantastic. But that day it turned out differently.

The movie was about a husband who observed his wife from hiding while she made love with another man, their next-door neighbour.

She still remembered that she was aroused by the movie, and Sooraj had sensed it. She grabbed for his cock, and he shoved it all into her pussy even before the movie was finished. He fucked her hard in the front of the TV. After finishing their quick fuck session, they again got busy with the movie. All of a sudden, Sooraj asked her whether she would like to do that thing in real life.

Rohini was dumfounded. She felt so shocked that she could not answer immediately. It sounded strange, weird and almost pervert. Yet she felt an unusual feeling in her body, a kind of fresh arousal. She excused herself by saying that she would think over it before answering.

She hadn't answered yet.

Sooraj looked at his beautiful wife. Rohini was lost in her thoughts. He felt little irritated…his patient was waning. He was dying to see his wife getting fucked by another person…a rock solid cock…sliding in and out of her charming cunt and Rohini crying with every thrust, clinging more and more to the stranger's cock. It was his long cherished dream.

He was irritated because every time he tried to discuss about it, Rohini would somehow change the topic.

"I'm waiting for your answer." He growled impatiently.

"I…I don't know…" She stammered. "I mean…I need some more time."

"You already had enough of that." Sooraj climbed off and stood at the side of the bed. Rohini ogled at the large naked hairy structure of her husband. Sooraj was originally a motorcar mechanic who slowly became owner of an auto workshop. He still loved to do his own jobs and as a result he was quite in good shape, a big muscular body, a wide hairy chest, strong thighs and a better than average fuck tool which any woman would love to possess. Rohini knew that she was lucky to have a husband like Sooraj.

"Please…please don't be angry."

"Okay I'll give you some more time." He suddenly grinned mischievously. "I'm going to bathroom for a loo, and you've time until I return."

"Sooraj." She protested, raising her head off the pillow.

"Don't worry baby. I'm ready to accept no. I…I'll never force you to do anything that you don't want to do."

He walked across the room, opened the bathroom door. Then he turned towards her.

"But somehow I've a gut feeling that you also want it."

Then he disappeared behind the door.

Rohini took a deep breath, and closed her eyes resting her head back on the pillow. Her mind was in turmoil. She knew that she couldn't defer the answer anymore, as Sooraj was right when he said that she also wanted it.

Truly speaking, Rohini was not averse to the idea of having sex with someone other than his husband, while Sooraj peeping from a hidden place. But it was also true that she was genuinely shocked when she heard the proposal for the first time. She was married quite young to Sooraj; he was the first man who popped her cherry and remained the only man to fuck her. They had a good married life and sex was always good with Sooraj. She could never know how Sooraj got such a pervert idea.

When Sooraj brought the idea for the first time, Rohini thought probably it was the effect of the porn movie they were watching at that time. She was sure that it was a thought generated in the heat of the moment, and Sooraj would sure forget about it and therefore, she did not pay much attention. But within next few days she realized that she was wrong and Sooraj was serious about it.

"I should've refused in the first place." She thought.

She had initially thought to say no, but something inside stopped her from doing so. She didn't know why…but she couldn't turn him down. When she found that Sooraj was serious about his intentions, she also gave a thought to the idea.

What appeared a stupid and weird idea initially, turned out to be a quite fascinating one. Rohini had always enjoyed a good fuck with her husband, and so far she never had any extramarital relationship, yet she felt a strange fascination when she deliberated upon it. More she pondered over it, more she got hooked to the proposal. Every time she felt a bizarre twinge running through her loins.

One day when she was alone at home, she retired to her room to take a brief nap. While she was trying to take a nap, she again thought about Sooraj's proposal. She thought about an unknown handsome man… she couldn't put a face to it…fucking her. Suddenly, she felt exhilarated and squeezed her thighs hard as if trying to grip that imaginary cock with her cunt muscles. She pulled the elastic of her shorts and touched her cunt mound hidden beneath the soft cotton linen. Her fingers felt the wet patch in the front of her panties.

To her horror she realized that she was literally dripping with excitement.

She could not stop; got up from her bed and stripped immediately. She lay in her bed, naked. Her fingers again traveled to her soaking pussy; she pushed her middle finger deep inside her pussy and began fingering her cunt. It was a great feeling. She continued finger fucking her while imagining about a handsome John Doe pumping his cock into her insatiable pussy. Very soon she was overwhelmed by a shattering orgasm.

Rohini has never felt so elated for a very long time. Sex with Sooraj was wonderful…but what she did that day in her bed was something very extraordinary…very much different from a routine sex. It was Rohini's first taste with self-gratification.

She was never into masturbating…actually she never had to…she always had a thick, solid cock available to her…ready to fulfill her sexual needs. Sooraj always felt more than happy to oblige his wife's sexual demands.

She made her decision. She decided to let Sooraj has his share of fun while she could have her. She didn't know if Sooraj had someone in his mind for her, but she was ready to explore the untouched territories of lust and passion.

However, before she could express her acceptance to her husband, a strange event suddenly changed her course of thinking. It was related with their teenage son, Rahul.

It was a hot sunny afternoon. Rohini returned early from the departmental store where she was working part time. She didn't expected either Sooraj or Rahul to be at home at that time therefore, she left her bag in the living room and went straight to her bedroom. The weather was hot and she was feeling all sweaty. She decided to take a quick shower. Assuming that she was alone in the house, she stripped her clothes and hit the shower without bothering to lock her bedroom's door from inside.

While showering, she again thought about her husband's proposal and she could feel the peculiar tingling sensation in her cunt. She could not resist the temptation; her fingers moved into her wet beaver and she fingered herself to an earth-shattering orgasm.

After a refreshing bath, she stepped out of shower. She was still feeling horny, and she could feel her body emanating a feverish glow. Fingering had not ameliorated her condition, and the tingling sensation was still persisting between her cunt lips. She didn't have taken her towel with her therefore; she came out of bathroom, water from shower dripping from her body soaking the thick carpet of her bedroom. She opened her closet and picked a towel.

She stood in front of the full-sized mirror of her dressing table, lightly brushing her wet hair with the towel. She looked at her reflection. She was pleased from what she saw. She knew that even in her early forties, she looked great… big beautiful breasts…little fleshy but shapely waist; long luscious legs, a beautiful face that could attract even the dead. God had been kind to her, and she still had a good curvaceous figure…a little flesh here and there… but at the right places that enhanced her sensuality. For her height of 5'7" she looked in perfect shape.

She let the towel fall off her hand and stood in front of mirror, her hands at her hips. She examined her tits, little oversized and a bit sagging too, but still in a much better condition than many women of her age. The large dollar sized areolas looked amazing; her teats already erect with excitement…ready to be sucked and kissed. She brought her hand below her boobs and squeezed them gently. A soft moan escaped her mouth. She looked at the dark hairy triangular patch between her thighs. She had thick bush and her cunt slit was apparently not visible through the dense forest. She loved her bush and always kept them properly trimmed.

Suddenly, Rohini sensed some movement behind her. She turned immediately.

Rahul, their only son, was standing at the door; frozen in his place, his eyes bulging in his sockets…his eyes wide open.

Rohini was too shocked to react. Both mother and son stood silently, staring into each other eyes. Soon, Rohini realized her vulnerable position. Her own son was ogling her nakedness. She lifted the towel from the floor and covered her front.

Watching her mother trying to cover her nakedness, Rahul realized his mistake.

"I…I'm sorry mom." He stammered, his face was suddenly red with embarrassment. "Came early from the school…heard noise downstairs…just came to check."

Rohini was back to her senses. She made sure that her body was hidden properly behind the towel.

"No honey…it's my mistake." She assured him. "I should've been more careful."

Rahul stood there, awkwardly looking at his mother.

"Now if you please get out of here." She smiled at him. "I can make myself presentable."

Rahul looked at her for the last time, and then he turned and went out of the door. Rohini immediately locked the door from inside.

She realized that her whole body was shivering wildly with a bizarre feeling. The tingling sensation between her thighs suddenly appeared much aggravated.

With shaking hands she tried to dry herself, realizing that her body was already dry, probably because of the hot surrounding or probably because of the amorous heat her body was emanating so profusely.

First time in her life, her son had seen her from top to bottom, without any shred on her body. She could still feel his bulging eyes ogling her boobs and her bushy cunt. And surprisingly, she didn't feel ashamed; rather a strange thrill ran through her spine. Deep inside her she liked the way her son eyed her naked assets.

She tossed the towel to the bed, and hurriedly put her clothes on. She then unlocked the doors. Rahul was not in the living room; must have retired to his room at the first floor. Rohini stood near the stairs and tried to listen for any noise. She waited for some moment and then quietly she headed for his room.

She stood outside his son's room. It was locked from inside. Rohini waited outside, undecided to go further or not. She then stooped and placed her eyes to the keyhole.

Inside the room, Rahul was sitting on the side of his bed, his shorts and underwear laying carelessly on the floor…his cock jetting out proudly, which he was massaging furiously. His face was contorted with rapture…eyes closed…his whole body flushed with excitement. Rohini held her breadth and watched her son masturbate. She didn't know whom he was thinking about while whacking his rigid shaft, but the circumstance indicated that he might have been thinking about her only.

She knew that it was wrong for her to spy on her own son, and she should leave immediately, yet she could not move from her place. Her heart was pounding violently in her chest and her body refused to move.

Rahul might have been doing it for long, as within seconds his body went rigid, and Rohini watched in amazement the flying jets of her son's cum landing on the floor. Shooting cock was not new to Rohini. She had witnessed her husband masturbating a number of times, but watching her own son's cock shooting in full ecstasy was a different experience all together.

After his cock ceased ejaculating, Rahul took a napkin and cleaned the oozing fluid from his cock, his fingers and from the floor. Then he picked his underwear and pants and put them back on.

Rohini stood from her place, and climbed down the stairs, quietly. She again locked herself inside her room. She was breathing hard, and she could feel a violent tremor raging through her cunt. She cursed herself for being so horny and spying on her own son, but deep inside her heart she knew that she had enjoyed watching him.

That night, after Sooraj was asleep Rohini fingered herself to another wonderful orgasm while fantasizing about her husband's proposal. She again imagined herself getting fucked by someone other than her husband. To her horror she realized that every time she closed her eyes it was her only son Rahul driving his rigid cock into her horny pussy. She could not resist the temptation and fingered herself while thinking about her son.

Next few days, she endlessly had a fight between her lust for her son and the righteousness, and every time she lost the battle. She continued spying upon her son and watched him numerous times beating his cock to one orgasm after another, and with every passing day her fantasies about Rahul grew stronger and stronger.

However, she was hesitant to admit it to Sooraj, not knowing how he would react to the knowledge that his wife was ready to fulfill his fantasy but only with his own son. Every time, she decided to tell him about it, but each time she was gripped by a fear; and so far she hadn't been able to spell it out.

Sooraj Woods emerged from the bathroom. He looked at his beautiful wife lying naked on the bed; her eyes closed, she seemed to be lost in her thoughts. Sooraj stood near the bed and ogled Rohini's charming nakedness. Her dense fur was matted with his own discharge; her soft fluffy lips partially split showing her inner pinkishness. He could again feel blood rushing to his loins.

He slipped silently beside her, and slowly brought his hand over her wet cunt. Rohini immediately opened her eyes and looked at her husband face hovering over her lips. Before she could speak, Sooraj covered her lips with his own in a deep passionate kiss. His index finger rubbed hard against her swollen resin causing her to squeal in delight.

"Your time's up now." Sooraj moved his lips over her soft cheeks and whispered hoarsely in his wife's ear. "Come on baby…give it now."

Rohini looked into her husband's anticipating eyes.

"You wont be angry…wont you?" She asked cautiously.

"Come on honey…you know I wont be angry. You can say no if don't wanna go for it."

But she could read his disappointment.

"No you've to promise me that you'll listen to me, and wont be angry."

"Okay…I promise." Sooraj looked at her wife with curiosity.

Rohini took a deep breath and tried to mutter all her courage, she needed at this juncture.

"I…I think…" she muttered. "I'm ready."

"Oh baby…!" He kissed her. His face was suddenly lit He moved his finger deep inside her pussy.

"But…"

"Is there anything…?" He looked her suspiciously as if she was going to withdraw her acceptance.

"Do you've someone in mind?"

‘Not now…but we'll find one. There're plenty of well-hung guys in the neighborhood.

"I don't want them. Once out of our bedroom, they'd immediately start singing and soon entire neighborhood will know about it. I don't want to be branded as slut."

"No problem…we'll take a vacation…will go to new place where no one knows us." He winked at her. "I'm sure any good looking stranger wont dare to resist your advances."

"That's also too risky. Mind if I suggest something."

"Sure baby…you decide whom you wanna fuck. After all you'll be the star of the event."

"If you won't mind why can't we keep things within our own house."

"I didn't get you?"

"I mean…" She hesitated for a moment. "I…mean…what do you think about Rahul."

"What Rahul has got to do with it?" He suddenly stopped stroking her cunt.

"What I meant…If…ugh…if Rahul and I…" She left her sentence incomplete.

Sooraj looked intently at his beautiful wife's face…into her eyes. It was all written there. Suddenly everything became clear to him.

"You mean…!" He said excitedly. "You and Rahul! You…you wanna fuck Rahul. Oh…my God."

Rohini looked at her husband, little fearfully, expecting him to burst out the very next minute. But nothing of that sort happened. Sooraj continued staring at his wife in a strange way.

"Oh…my God…!" He whispered to himself. "You…and Rahul…why didn't I think about it. Baby it'll be a game."

His hands gripped her pussy mound, and he furiously drove two of his fingers deep inside her pussy. Rohini moaned, but deep in her heart she felt relieved.

"Are you happy Sooraj?"

"Happy? I'm more than happy baby. I'd love to watch you fucking Rahul. And it doesn't matter who's banging you."

Rohini smiled at her impatient husband. His fingers were moving relentlessly in and out of her scorching pussy. Once relieved of her fear, she now enjoyed the finger fucking.

"Does Rahul know about it?" Sooraj kissed his wife while his fingers felt and pet her pouty cuntlips. "Did you ever talk to him?'

"No… but he had seen me completely naked once and I guess that he liked it very much. I regularly spy on him while he whacks himself."

"You made my day honey…!" He stopped fingering her cunt, withdrew his fingers out of her cunt and brought it to her lips. Together they licked his fingers coated with his own spending and Rohini's passion fluids. Rohini took his wet fingers into her mouth and sucked them hard.

"It calls for a celebration baby." Sooraj took her hand and guided it to his cock, which was all rigid and raging like a deadly serpent.

Rohini was well aware about the celebration her husband was talking about. She gently squeezed his rigid shaft and waited for him to make his move.

Sooraj didn't let her fondle his cock for long. He rose and moved between her legs. With his projected tongue he touched the tip of her wet pussy. Her head spun with delight and an electric shock ran through her body. Sooraj Woods liked sucking his wife's cunt after making love with her. It was so special for them that it was reserved for some special days and today was one such day for Sooraj.

Most of his cum had already oozed out of his wife's pussy, creating a trail along her the valley…joining her cunt and anus, and a wet puddle on the bed sheet underneath her ass. With a slick movement of his tongue, he licked the cream sticking to her valley and forced his tongue deep inside her hairy cunt. Rohini moaned loudly. She lifted her legs off the bed and kept it over his shoulder.

Sooraj ate his wife's cunt eagerly, enjoying every trace of their mingled juices which his tongue could extract form her pussy. Rohini was moaning and writhing loudly.

He licked her pussy clean. Then she felt his tongue moving along the ridge between her thighs and in a moment his tongue knocked at the base of her ass. Her body became tense as she felt his tongue trying to poke between her taut ass cheeks. Sooraj used his fingers to spread her wife's rump and his tongue darted into her puckered hole.

Rohini held her breath in excitement. Her whole body shuddered with delight. Sooraj licked her wife's sphincter with great fervor.

"Ahhhhh…!" Rohini moaned as she felt his tongue trying to move inside her anus. Sooraj was a pro at that, and she could feel his folded tongue penetrating her sphincter. She gasped as she felt the part of his tongue inside her rectum. Her body began to shudder and shiver as he began tongue fucking her ass hole. Her legs began to loose their grip around his shoulder; her pussy began to throb violently releasing a fresh wave of wetness to her already wet bush. She already had enough of that as she let out a long moan and climaxed.

Sooraj continued sucking her ass while her body convulsed around his shoulder. After a while he let her go. He lifted his head off her ass; her rubbery legs slid off his shoulder falling on the bed on the sides. She closed her eyes and tried to relax.

Sooraj was not finished yet. He forced her body to rotate; she was now on her stomach letting her ass to his direct access. Sooraj spread her cheeks wide, bent his head and spat a large chunk of spittle over her wrinkled hole. He knew that Rohini was accustomed to her cock and the spit would provide sufficient lubrication to fuck her arse.

Sooraj spread her wife's legs wide and positioned himself between her legs, his right hand gripping his rampant cock, hovering just over her sphincter.

She squirmed as the chiseled head touched her rectum and waited in all earnest for him to push his cock inside her.

She held her breath as the bulging head tried to bore into her tight sphincter. Sooraj knew that her arse muscles would resist at first. They were not into anal sex on regular basis and therefore every time he tried to fuck her ass, it behaved like a virgin ass. He pressed the head forward with greater force; the wrinkled hole gave way and his cock head triumphantly entered her tight bunghole.

Rohini felt his cock moving inside her rectum and moaned loudly. Sooraj didn't relent his pressure and continued boring his cock inside her. Her anus was ready to accept the invading tool and inch-by-inch his cock continued its inward journey. Gradually, his whole cock was buried inside her hot rectum; his balls slowly came to rest against her bush.

"Like it babe…" Sooraj asked his wife.

"Oh God…oh God…yeah…." Rohini cooed.

Sooraj waited patiently for her sphincter muscles to relax. Even though Rohini was used to anal fucking, her rectum was pretty tight. She took her hand behind, and felt his shaft buried inside her anus. It was always a great sensation to feel her ass so stuffed. Feeling her anal muscles relaxing around his rigid shaft, Sooraj grabbed her hips and began sliding his cock in and out of her horny chute at a gentle pace. She spread her legs wider, allowing his manhood to slide deep into her.

The room was again filled with the sound of writhing bodies and rapturous moans. With every thrust of his husband, Rohini could feel high voltage electricity passing though her loin. Sooraj increased his speed and began fucking her ass with a gusto. With every thrust he could feel his balls banging against her wife's swollen cunt lips.

Rohini was aware of the mild tremors developing between her pussy lips. Her fat cunt lips were quivering with an unfathomable excitement, her passion fluids were gushing out of her cunt, deluging her trimmed bush and her thighs. She was in the seventh heaven. She loved the way his massive cock was ravishing her ass.

Sooraj knew very well that the way his cock was getting friction from her tight sheath, it would be impossible for his to prolong his pleasure; though he would have loved to continue fucking her till eternity. But her tight hole was too much for him.

"Ahhhhhh…baby I'm gonna shoot." Sooraj cried pistoning his cock in and out of her tight hole.

"Yeah…yeah…dear! Pump your load in my ass." Rohini screamed thrusting her ass backward on his impaling organ. Her cunt was throbbing frenziedly, and she knew that she was approaching her orgasm.

Suddenly, she became aware of his cock swelling inside her. She heard him groan and his massive shaft jerked inside her rectum. She sensed the first shower of his hot fluid falling on her rectum walls. She squeezed her ass, clutching his cock between its tight fold and let her climax overtake her. Her heart pounded harder and harder in her chest, her breathing became erratic with extreme pleasure. Her own ass throbbed with his cock.

"Oh Jesus." That all she could mutter as she felt her body becoming feather light and floating in the tidal waves of her tremendous orgasm.

Sooraj's organ erupted again and again inside her wife's delicious anus, filling it with his fluid of love until his balls were fully drained. He then slumped heavily on her back. He could still feel Rohini's anus quivering around his shaft, which was fast losing its rigid ness.

Finally, Sooraj rose off her back and collapsed on her side. Rohini didn't move; probably still basking with the glory of the tremendous ass fucking she had just received.

After a while, she turned towards her husband. Sooraj had recovered from the aftereffect of their lovemaking. He was intently looking at his beautiful wife whose face was glowing with delight.

"Thanks babe…!" He kissed her. "You're just fantastic."

Rohini didn't reply, only looked at him…grinning.

Suddenly, Sooraj recalled the purpose of their celebration. He again felt little excited.

"Rahul knows about it…?"

"No…!" She replied. "But one day he saw me completely naked and I think he liked that."

"Have you ever seen him naked?" He was suddenly curious.

Her smile grew wider. "Many times…probably every time when he masturbates in his room. Sooraj he's got a good cock like you."

"I guess baby…after all he's my son." He whispered hoarsely and touched her drenched cunt. "I want to see his cock here, deep inside you."

Rohini was also fantasizing about the Sooraj thing.

While Sooraj and Rohini were kissing each other goodnight, Rahul Woods was lying on his bed…naked…diddling his shaft furiously.

Rahul had turned nineteen three months ago, however he was yet to see his first pussy in true sense. From the very childhood he had been a very shy, introvert, studious type. Sooraj and Rohini never had any problem with him; they never received any complain from school, and he always got good grades. He had always been a perfect son.

But all was not well with Rahul. Because of his shy nature, he didn't have many friends, even though he had grown into a handsome teenager like his father was in his younger days…a good lean physique and a cute face that could steal the heart of any young woman. Being studious type, he was not much into sports, and his shy nature prevented him from getting popular with the girls.

He was vaguely aware of the reasons also; he always failed to respond in time to any advances made. The girls in his class labeled him a nerd.

Up till his adolescence, Rahul didn't have any problem because then he was not interested in girls. He was more interested with the small world of his own creation…his computer, his studies, his books. He never worried about paying attention to his classmates and girls in the neighborhood. The problem only started when he began realizing his sexual awakening. He realized that all the girls around him were busy getting laid; his friends and classmates had plenty of horny pussies at their disposal while he had none.

He was jealous. He tried to become one of them, but that was not easy, and soon he understood clearly that he was not welcomed.

He got frustrated. He had been masturbating ever since he was fifteen, but it had always made him feel guilty…always afraid to get caught doing that dirty thing. He enjoyed stimulating his own cock with his hands…the wonderful feeling every time when he let his orgasm overtake him…yet he didn't know how his parents would react if they ever saw him doing it. They appeared so straight…so prudish.

His frustration drove him back to his own shell, and he vented his frustration into his cock, masturbating repeatedly everyday, sometime even five times a day, every such session making him feel more guilty, making him even more miserable.

His masturbating session continued unabated, but he longed to feel the body of a woman…the silky feel of a soft cunt around his cock…feel of emptying his balls inside a hot pussy…he desperately wanted a pussy of his own.

Two months ago, he met Sooraj…Sooraj Perkins, a new entrant in his neighborhood, a cute but little obese girl. Her house was two blocks away from his house. Rahul didn't know why she fell for him…probably the other guys were not free or probably she met him before she could learn about him from other girls…but he was pleased.

Sooraj liked that cute but stupid looking guy, she immediately realized that he would serve her purpose well. Sooraj was no virgin, and by her eighteenth birthday she had tasted more cocks than she could remember, including her own father's. Her mother was shocked when she found that her teenage daughter is screwing her own father. They divorced immediately, and mother and daughter shifted to a new city, in the Rahul's neighborhood. Her mother kept a strict vigil on her. When she heard about her friendship with Rahul, she immediately enquired about him. What she found pleased her. At least, Rahul had a good impression among other parents and therefore, she never objected when Sooraj began dating with Rahul.

That's what Sooraj wanted. She realized that Rahul could be a perfect front for her salacious activities. Her mom would never object her friendship with Rahul. She immediately got friendly with Rahul.

They began dating. Rahul was finally happy that he had his own girlfriend.

One night, in a darkened parking space of a movie theatre Sooraj whispered him to make love to her. On the back seat of his car, which he had borrowed from his father, Rahul pulled her panties and watched in his amazement the very first real pussy of his life, a fat cunt covered with blonde forest of curly hair.

He was very excited. With his heart pounding wildly in his chest, he pulled is pants and underwear. Sooraj gripped his rigid cock and guided it to her cunt, rubbing its bulbous head over her pussy.

Rahul could not realize when his orgasm hit him. Sooraj was still rubbing his cock head over her swollen lips when he moaned and tried to stop his ejaculation unsuccessfully. But he was too late. His cum gushed out of his peehole, deluging his girlfriend's bushy cuntlips and her fingers and smearing her panties and skirt with the thick gluey liquid.

Rahul was crestfallen. Sooraj cursed him rudely for ruining her dress for the evening. He said sorry to her but she was not pleased. They immediately returned home; Rahul dropped her at her residence and went back to his home…utterly frustrated.

He knew that his affair with Sooraj was probably over.

Sooraj was much cleverer than he thought. Although she was disappointed with Rahul's that evening…she had no plans to break with him. There was no need to say Rahul goodbye, he would remain her perfect alibi while she would fuck around with other boys in the neighborhood.

She told Rahul that she was not unhappy with him, as it was his first time and things like that happen to many. However, they didn't try to have sex after that.

Rahul didn't take his failure easily. His outings with Sooraj became less frequent; he stayed at home more and more…preferring to play with his cock rather than going out with Sooraj. It was during that period when he saw his mother naked for the first time.

The school closed early that day. When he returned home, Rohini was not there. He retired to his room, sat on his study table and tried to relax. After a while he heard the sound of opening of front door. He could guess that it would be Rohini from her part time job. He didn't bother to check immediately.

He didn't know what came to his mind as he got up and went downstairs. There was complete silence downstairs, no sound of running tap water or shifting of utensils from the kitchen…no sound from his parent's bedroom either.

The doors were opened, and he just went to tell his mother that he was home.

Rohini was nowhere to be seen. He could hear the sound of running water from the shower. He was suddenly curious. He slowly tiptoed across the room and carefully peeked inside.

Rohini was standing under the shower…completely naked, her body drenched with water, her hands covering her wet hairy pussy. He withdrew his head back…his eyes wide with disbelief. His beautiful mother was standing below the shower without a shred on her body.

He waited for a moment, trying to control his mind which was suddenly reeling with excitement, then he peeked again. He could not believe what he saw. His mother's hand was not covering her pussy; this time he saw her fingers moving in and out of her bushy snatch. His mother was fingering herself.

Rahul withdrew his head again and quietly went out of the room. He didn't want to be caught peeping on his own mother. He stood against the wall…outside the bedroom…trying to catch his heavy breathing. His legs felt rubbery and he had to summon all his strength to stay in standing position. Above all he realized that he was rock hard.

He stood there…silently…trying to reason with his conscience. He wanted to go back into the room and watch his mother masturbating in the shower, but he knew that it was wrong…not only wrong but the utmost sin to watch his own mother in her most private moments. He knew if he were caught he would never be able to meet his mother's eyes, yet he again wanted to see his beautiful nude mother. The conflict between his morals and lust continued for many minutes. Rahul could not resist the temptation…his lust for watching his naked mother overwhelmed his conscience, and he decided to go back and peep again.

He turned and entered the bedroom again, only to realize his faux pas.

Rohini was through with her shower and she was standing before her mirror looking at her magnificent reflections. Rahul could never realize that she would see his movements in the mirror, and she turned immediately without giving him any time to retract.

Both of them froze in their position. They looked at each other…both equally embarrassed. Even that odd condition could not prevent him from admiring his mother's naked charm…her big bouncy tits…her deliciously bushy cunt.

Realizing that he had been caught; he pretended to be just arrived, said her sorry, and immediately retired to his own room.

Once inside the privacy of his room, and after making sure that his room was properly locked from inside, Rahul sat on his bed. He realized that his whole body was quivering with strange excitement. He pulled his shorts and underwear down pulling his rigid tool. It was rock hard…ready to be touched…and pampered.

Rahul knew that his mother was beautiful, yet he had never expected that she would be so beautiful. He was aware that many women do that kind of stuff like playing with their pussies or using their fingers for a cock, however he never thought that his mother would also be one of them. The episode, which he had just witnessed, showed him a whole new side of his Mother, and all of a sudden she became a very sexy, sensuous woman who had her own strong sexual urges.

Rahul was confused. He was not sure what he should do. For the first time, he had seen his mother completely naked…seen her charming assets…and worst of all he had liked it. First time, he thought about his mother as a desirable woman, one to which men would look upon with sexual feelings. And to his surprise, he noticed that with every such lewd his cock jerked, sending waves of passion through his body.

He gently stroked his cock. He desperately wanted to whack his shaft. He tried to think about the girls in his neighborhood, who were regular part of his fantasies. But as he closed his eyes, a new image came before his eyes…the image of his mother…his nude mother…her water soaked beautiful body…her large gorgeous breasts…her slightly pouting belly that appeared so damn sexy…her hair covered fluffy cunt and his mother fingers moving in and out of it.

His resistance waned. He pulled his shorts out of his legs and tossed them on side and began beating his cock, not knowing that his mother was hiding behind the door, witnessing his act of self-gratification through the keyhole. Her own finger rubbing between her thighs as she watched her son perform his diddling acts.

Unaware of each other's fantasies and just separated by a wooden door, Rohini and Rahul, the mother and the son masturbated together thinking about each other. And they did it again and again, whenever they were alone at home, or in the nights…while Rohini lay beside his sleeping husband and Rahul in his room trying to overcome his frustration.

Rohini was happy that Sooraj had accepted her end of bargain, and she was now free to make her move. She was aware of her son's shy nature, but knew little about his problems with girls, yet she didn't want to rush. She was not sure about his feelings towards her, and she decided trade with cautious.

The things continued that way for a couple of weeks. Mother and son continued with their fantasies with each other…yet no one dared to discuss it with other.

Rahul got another chance to fuck Sooraj. They were attending a school party. Sooraj was feeling very horny; she looked for other guys, but unfortunately none them paid her any attention on that day; they were all with their girlfriends. Finally she decided to give Rahul another chance.

After the party, when they were returning home, she asked him to stop the car along a deserted park.

On her insistence, they went into the park. It was almost nine in the night and the area looked deserted. That sat on a deserted bench…side by side. Then she asked him to made her love again…Rahul refused but she forced her. Rahul could not resist much, and soon gave in as she lifted her skirt and pulled her panties down to expose her pussy.

He fumbled with his jeans, anyhow getting out of it. He looked at her charming cunt opened before him under dim moonlight, waiting to be ravished. He grabbed his rigid cock, pointed its head at her opening and forced his tool inside her. He pumped her frenziedly, afraid of failing again. But his fear overtook him and within one minute his balls churned, and he shot his load deep inside her pussy.

Sooraj was furious. She had just begun to enjoy his pounding when he came and filled her pussy with his juice. She cursed him, calling him unfit and advised him to see a doctor.

Rahul was deeply hurt and straight away he returned home.

Rohini immediately sensed her son's mood when he returned looking pensive from his date. He refused to eat his dinner saying that he had already taken it, and immediately retired to his room. She could guess that he was lying.

Her son was vulnerable at the moment. Sooraj had not yet arrived from his workshop.

Rohini went upstairs.

Rahul's room was locked from inside. She peeked through the keyhole. Rahul was sitting on his study table, silently staring at the wall. His face was grim. He had not changed yet. She waited for a moment and then knocked his door.

Rahul waked from his trance and looked at the door with a puzzled expression on his face. Then he walked to the door.

"I told you mom…I'm not hungry." He yelled from inside. "Leave me alone."

"I'm not here to ask you for dinner. I just wanted to talk to you."

"Why…?" He yelled again.

"First you open the door."

She waited patiently. After about a minute, he opened the door. "What do you want?"

She could read irritation in his voice.

"May I come in?" She insisted.

"Come…" He moved away from the door. Rohini entered his son's room. She looked at her son's grim face, suddenly realizing that probably today she would write a new chapter in her relationship with her son.

"Is everything okay honey."

"What do you mean?"

"You looked very tense when you returned." She spoke sympathetically. "Did you have a fight with Sooraj."

"No."

She moved near him and looked directly into his eyes. "Don't lie to me…I can read it in your eyes."

"There is nothing to tell you about." He wanted to tell her everything…about his failure with Sooraj…about his amorous thoughts regarding her…everything. But he knew that he dared not. Mothers are not meant for those kinds of talks.

"Okay…" She shook her head. "Let me guess."

Rahul remained silent.

"You tried to have sex with her."

Rahul could not believe what he was hearing. He could never guess that his mother would ask him so bluntly. He didn't reply but she could guess the answer.

"And she refused. Isn't it?"

"No…" He contradicted immediately.

She could not suppress her smile. At least she got him talking.

"Then what happened?"

He didn't utter a word.

"Come on." She moved close to him, and helped him in sitting on the edge of his bed. Then she sat beside him.

"Don't be ashamed…tell me everything." She looked into his eyes. "I might be able to help you."

"I don't know how to tell you about this."

"Okay…lets get little more frank with each other. Today you took Sooraj for a date. Then somewhere you tried to fuck her and you say that she was also willing. Correct."

Rahul looked at her mother in utter disbelief, never before he had heard such crude words from his mother.

"Don't look at me like that. I'm well familiar with all these modern words," She gave him a nervous laugh, trying to ease the tension. "We're all humans. I needn't tell you that your father and I fuck very often."

Rahul nodded his head in affirmation as if he had witnessed all those fucking episodes.

She felt a mild tremor running through her loins. The wetness seeped out of her aroused cuntlips, making a wet patch on her panties.

"I didn't try to f…fuck her…" He told. "She asked me."

"It doesn't matter who asked whom…but I can't see where is the problem."

"The problem began later. When I…I…ugh…tried to f… I mean make love to her…" He stopped and looked for her reaction.

"You inserted your cock inside her." She completed his sentence. She was pretending to appear cool, which she was not.

"Yeah…" He stammered again before revealing the truth. "But when I began doing it…I mean…ugh…that thing…I climaxed immediately."

His face was ashen again, remembering his failure with his girlfriend.

"And she was not happy." Rohini felt pity for him.

"She was very angry. She cursed me for messing her clothes and told me to never see her again. She told me that I'll never be able to satisfy a woman and I must see a doctor."

"Not necessarily." Knowing him problem, Rohini felt more confident. "What happened with you was noting unusual. Lot of people go through this phase, and most of them later turned out to be quite a versatile lovers."

He looked at her with disbelief.

"Most of the boys in your age group get carried away seeing their first pussy and they just loose control; and result is what happened with you. You can learn to overcome that with patience and practice."

"Can I?" He looked at his mother expectantly.

"Sure baby…and mommy is going to help you, if you promise me not to tell anything about it to anyone."

"I promise." His face suddenly lit in anticipation.

"And also that you will do anything…anything…which I'd ask you to do."

"Yes."

Rohini looked at the handsome face of her teenage son; her heart was pounding violently. Her throat was suddenly dry.

Rahul was intently watching his mother.

"Do you masturbate?" She asked him in a shaky voice.

"Mom…?" He looked at her in surprise.

"Do you?"

"Yes."

"How often?" She could feel her cunt dripping with excitement.

"Daily…three to five times, sometimes even more." He was telling the truth.

"Can you show me now?" Her voice was quivering.

"What?"

"Yes…now. I want to see how effectively you can masturbate. Remember it's a part of your training."

"Mom…!" Rahul stared at her mother. He could feel the shaking in her voice, a sleepy look in her eyes, yet he could not believe what he was hearing.

"Yes…I want you to beat your cock in front of me, until it starts shooting the cum…would you do it for me."

"Yes mom."

Rahul unbuckled his jeans and let it slide along his thighs, then step aside from his jeans. Rohini hungrily eyed the bulge in front of his underwear. She felt a terrific itching between her cunt lips.

"Remove that also. I want you completely naked."

Rahul excitedly removed his t-shirt and dropped it one the side. Then he inserted his finger inside the elastic band of his underwear and slowly pulled it down along his thighs. Rohini watched him…holding her breath as his semi hard tool unraveled before her prying eyes. Itching inside her cunt was suddenly more intense.

Rahul tossed the underwear on the floor and stood in front his mother, completely naked, his face flushed with excitement and shame, his cock not yet fully erect.

"Your cock is not yet ready for the game. Just make it ready…don't you have any porn magazine with you."

He didn't. He stood red faced in front of his mother.

"Jesus…it seems that your friend need some kind of stimulation. Probably I'd be able to provide some." She smiled at him, then began unbuttoning her blouse. Soon she was standing in her tiny bra. She proceeded to unhook her bra and let it slide along her body.

Rahul licked his dry lips. His eyes were glued to her mother's magnificent breasts. He could never believe that his mother would herself show her assets to him. His cock jerked with excitement.

"Beat it." Rohini demanded. She wanted to strip her skirt and panties also and grab her son to the bed. Anyhow she controlled herself. If she did that Sooraj would be very disappointed. She didn't want that. Sooraj deserved to be there when she would fuck Rahul for the first time.

Rahul took his shaft between is fingers and began massaging it gently. Gradually, his cock grew in proportion and soon it was raging like a mad bull. Rohini watched in amazement as her son beat his cock, in a gentle rhythmic stroke.

Rohini's pussy was dripping with excitement. She could feel her body shaking with fervor. Her son was so like his father and yet so different.

While Sooraj's cock had a chiseled head and was much thicker at base; Rahul's dick was more of a cylindrical shape, with a deep purple-mushroomed head. It appeared little longer than Sooraj's tool, she could not guess with certainty.

"Harder…!" Her voice was croaky. She had to summon all her will power to refrain herself from grabbing that beautiful cock.

Rahul beat her cock harder and harder, his eyes continuously staring at his mother's magnificent tits. The purple head of his cock even appeared darker with his constant beating. Rohini grabbed her boobs with her hands and squeezed them hard. She stuck her tongue out, bent her head and touched her left tit with her tongue, continuously aware that Rahul was observing her intently while massaging his cock frantically.

Rohini gave him a nasty grin. Slowly spread her legs a little wider and drew her skirt up along her thighs until the wet crotch of panties was visible to Rahul. Rahul's eyes were immediately diverted to her wet mound hidden behind the material of her panties. His stroking of his shaft grew harder.

Rohini could sense his orgasm approaching. He was hauling like a wild dog. His hands running incessantly up and down his rigid shaft.

"Ahhhhhhh…Mom…! I'm coming."

He gave a hoarse cry. His body went rigid with excitement. He bucked forward and the thick foam of cum erupted out of his tiny piss hole.

Rohini watched his son's spitting cock. She was spellbound. She had seen the act before, but this time it was altogether different. He was shooting his cum in her presence…under her command.

Cum erupted out of his cock with great speed, falling on the bed and drenching the bed sheets. Rohini watched it mesmerized as his cock spat again and again. The power of jets receded and slowly it reduced to a dribble and finally ceased completely. Rahul squeezed his cock and let the final drop fall on the sheet.

He then looked at his mother.

"Go and wash your cock. I'll take care of the bed sheet."

Rahul hurriedly retired to the toilet. Rohini took few pieces of tissue papers and tried to wipe the cum off the sheet. She knew it would be a futile exercise, and the bed sheet had to be washed before reusing. Yet she wiped the cum from the sheet, and dropped the cum drenched tissue papers in the dustbin.

A part of her son's cum got stuck to her fingers. She looked in the direction of the toilet. Rahul was still inside. She brought her fingers near her nose and inhaled the spicy aroma emanating from her son's cum; then she licked his cum off her fingers.

‘What're you doing mom?" Rahul was standing at the door, looking at her in a strange way. He was still naked, his flaccid cock dangling gently as he moved.

"Nothing…just cleaning this mess." Her face turned scarlet, not sure whether her son had watched her licking her fingers. "Change the covers and drop it to the laundry."

Rahul proceeded to take off the covers of the bed.

"You know Rahul…" She told him as she put back her bra and blouse. "The whole exercise was a test, and you've passed the test. I don't see any defect with you."

His looked at is mother with expectation.

"I'll tell you some exercises which will help you in overcoming your problem. Lets go now. Dad would be arriving anytime now."

She tucked her blouse inside her skirt, smiled at her son and went out of his bedroom.

When Sooraj returned from workshop, everything was normal at home. Rohini was busy cooking in the kitchen and Rahul was nowhere to seen, probably sitting in his room and thinking about his future training program form his mother.

Rohini didn't tell anything to Sooraj about the incident. Let it be a total surprise, she thought.

Next morning, the Singhania family was assembled around the dining table for breakfast. Rohini played the role of a perfect wife and a mom. She cooked and served, forced Rahul to finish his bowl of porridge, which he always disliked, and then joined them.

Rahul appeared lost in his thoughts. He ate slowly. Every now and then, he tried to steal a look at his mother, and often he found that she too was staring at him with a wicked glint in her eyes. However, her face was calm and it was difficult to find any trace of what had transpired between them on the last evening. Although, Rohini was maintaining a straight face, her mind was in a continuous state of arousal. Just a thought of last evening was enough to cause her pussy twitch with delight.

Thankfully, Sooraj was very much preoccupied with his ongoing work to notice the change in behaviour of his son and wife. Rohini hadn't told him anything about the episode.

After the breakfast, Sooraj immediately left for his workshop. Rahul remained there, sitting silently, waiting for his mother to return. Rohini followed Sooraj to see him off and reappeared after locking the front door from inside. Her heart was suddenly beating very fast, and she could feel the wild throbbing in her cunt.

Rohini pulled a chair and sat beside Rahul.

"Did you sleep well?"

"No…mom." That all he could answer.

Rahul was right. Last night, was the most tumultuous night of his life. He could sleep only after he diddled his shaft for one more time…again thinking about his beautiful mother. Still, the nude figure of Rohini continuously kept lingering even during his sleep…his mother fingering her sweet pussy…cajoling him to beat his cock; he finally woke up to find that he had wetted his underpants.

"Lets now talk about your problem."

"Yes."

"As I told you yesterday, it's nothing very serious. Lots of young boys go through it. With time they learn and become excellent cunt men. So you can also be like them. All you've to do is to learn to be patient…never rush for it and use your brain."

"Brain…?" He looked at his mother questioningly. "What brain has got to do with it?"

"It's the brain who enjoys a good fuck. The body…or your cock is only a mean to achieve that. Everything from your erection to ejaculation is controlled by your brain."

Rahul looked at his mother, rather sceptically.

"Believe me…"

"You may be right."

"I'm right honey…but don't worry…I'm not going to teach you any mental exercise, what I'll teach you is a technique that'll help you a lot. Once you master this technique, you'd be able keep your thing up for the whole night." She pointed towards his crotch.

"Really…is it possible mom." Rahul looked at his mother expectantly.

"Why not…just do as I'm saying and you can yourself vouch for the results." She ordered. “Okay…now remove your shorts.”

Rahul stood near her, and immediately lowered his shorts.

"That too." She pointed towards his underpants.

He didn't wait for another instruction, lowered his underpants and stood their, naked; his cock already rigid with anticipation. Rohini felt her mouth watering; her pussy was already quivering with passion.

"Have you ever heard about PC muscle?"

"No…"

"It's a muscle between your scrotum and ass."

Rahul had never heard about it, he looked at is mother naively.

"Come on I'll show you." She got up from the chair and hurried towards her bedroom. Rahul followed her silently. Rohini directly went to the bathroom, to the toilet.

"Now you're going to piss for me. But don't rush, just be slow." She slowly lifted the lid of the toilet seat.

Rahul guided his cock to the toilet and began pissing slowly. His cock was already erect with excitement, and he had to continuously guide it to the commode. Rohini watched for a moment, and then suddenly she gripped his cock at the base…between his scrotum and ass… with her two fingers and the thumb, completely stopping the flow of urine.

"Can you feel where my fingers are pressing your cock?" She asked.

He nodded.

"That's the PC muscle."

Rahul didn't reply; he was reeling under the feel of his mother holding his cock…a strong electric shock radiated through his body. His cock was on fire…his balls churning…his face twisted with excitement. Rohini looked at his contorted face and released the grip from his shaft. Rahul was not ready; his cock jerked, and the piss shot through its tiny hole, jet of his golden liquid splashed over her hand and the front of her nightdress wetting her lower abdomen just between her thighs.

Rohini felt that she would die of her burning desires. The jet of pee felt like a molten lava, burning her hands and pussy. Her legs shook with a mysterious pleasure.

"I'm sorry mom." Rahul was apologetic. He controlled the flow of piss and directed it to the commode; but she could see that his face was suddenly more flushed. He had enjoyed his accidental mistake.

"Forget it." Rohini watched lasciviously the hot fluid splashing against the walls of the commode. The piss, which had fallen in front of nightdress, had seeped inside her panties wetting her already dripping cunt, aggravating the itching in her pussy.

"Now try to stop the flow again, first using your own fingers and then without using your fingers."

Rahul fumbled with his cock, trying to locate the correct location to press and stop the flow. Watching him grope, Rohini helped him in locating the correct muscle, putting his fingers over it and pressing it hard. In the process his piss again splashed over her forearm and nightie. The flow ceased again and she removed her hand.

Rahul held his pee for a few seconds and then let the stream begin.

"Now try to stop it without using your fingers." She instructed. "Draw your ass inside, squeeze your PC muscle and try to stop the flow."

Rahul did as he was told. His face grimaced as he drew his ass muscles inside, and exerted pressure at the proper place. With a little effort he was able to stop the flow. He looked at his mother triumphantly.

"That's nice. Continue doing this, stop and hold for few seconds and then release; stop, hold and release until you're finished."

Like an apt pupil, Rahul got himself busy with the task assigned to him. Rohini watched him silently as he finished pissing.

"Now you've got to practice it again and again…ten times…fifty times or hundred times…depends on you. You need not be pissing every time; you can do it anytime. The key is to squeeze, hold and release."

"How long am I going to do it?"

"Fifteen days…a month or more. You'll do it until you get the results. I think you'll start getting some results in about ten days."

She looked at her wet nightie. Her whole abdomen and thighs were drenched with his piss. The transparent material of her nightie was clinging to her tummy and thighs, exposing the creamy white flash beneath it.

"You silly boy…you pissed on mommy." She reprimanded him mockingly.

"I already said sorry." He protested. But she was not listening to him and was busy removing her nightie. Rahul watched in fascination as his mother undid her nightie and stood in front of him in white cotton panties and bra.

Rohini had deliberately worn her skimpiest panties, barely able to cover her wet mound. Rahul watched her mother in admiration. The front triangle covering her pussy mound was soaked with his pee, and he could clearly see her dark hair clinging to the cloth. The cloth was pulled into her pussy, explicitly showing the two halves of her fat pussy lips. His cock twitched with a wanton excitement.

Rohini looked at his son's cock jerk. She was dying to take hold of that beautiful specimen. But she knew that Rahul was overly excited and he would not be able to hold it long if she allowed him to fuck her; and she didn't want him to fail. She got to wait…for Sooraj…for Rahul and above all for herself. She took a deep breath.

"I know now you need a release." She gently stroked his cock with her index finger. "Go ahead…mommy want to watch you again."

Rahul immediately grabbed his cock between his fingers, and began rubbing it. Mother and son looked into each other eyes. Rohini inserted one finger inside her panties and played with her clit as he masturbated. Rahul looked at her thick bush covering the upper part of her cunt as she inserted her finger inside her panties, stretching the elastic at hem. It was a deliberate show; Rohini let him see her bush but didn't reveal her pussy lips. Within a minute, Rahul groaned and muttering incoherently, he released his jism.

Rohini watched in wanton abandon as her son's cock spurted again and again releasing his cum on the floor. The throbbing in her cunt was reaching a crescendo, and she was aware that she too needed a release desperately.

She continued gazing her son's organ, until the shooting subsided.

"Okay…I'm going to take a shower, so you can get out of here."

With trembling legs, she watched as he reluctantly went out of the bathroom. When he disappeared behind the door, she striped her bra and panties, and stood below the shower. Her fingers again moved to her cunt and she inserted her two fingers deep inside her dripping cunt. She closed her eyes and began fucking her cunt with her fingers.

She had not closed the bathroom door. After a while she opened her eyes partly, and noticed a shadow disappearing behind the door. She was not bothered about that.

"You should not watch your mommy masturbating." She called out, smiling lewdly. But she didn't stop, knowing well that her son was watching her masturbate. She ended up having a terrific orgasm.

Nothing of any special sort happened during next few weeks. Rahul religiously followed his training regime as suggested by his mother. He had lost his inhibitions and was now openly discussing things with his mother, while Rohini somehow restrained herself from falling prey to her lust towards her son. But it was getting difficult day by day.

Sooraj was getting edgy with every passing day…not ready to wait any more. Rohini told him some titbits about the things happening between Rahul and her; and convinced him that she would fulfill his long cherished fantasy very soon. Sooraj asked her to finish Rahul's training as soon as possible so that he could witness the final test.

Rahul kept working on his PC muscles; the results were surprising. His whacking sessions were much prolonged and the orgasms were much more intense. On his mother's advice, he began using lubrication during masturbation and that softened the grip of his fingers over is cock. The outcome was amazing. He found that he was now able to control his ejaculation just by controlling his PC muscle.

Meanwhile, mother and son reveled in their voyeurism. Rohini regularly watched her son masturbate, and let her son watch while she fingered her pussy, nevertheless, he was still supposed to be hidden behind the bathroom doors while she fucked herself with her fingers.

She had been regularly feeling and petting his cock, at every single opportunity. However, she hadn't let him touch herself in those private areas, other than occasional caressing her boobs and ass.

It was the start of first day of the sixth week, when she made her second move.

Rohini and Rahul were sitting in the living room, watching some TV soap opera, when she received a call from Sooraj informing her that he would be late.

It was not very unusual. Mother and son continued watching the program. Once the program was over, she took the remote and searched for the other program. Finally, she selected a movie channel and they settled into watching it. It was not especially a porn movie but it had some very hot scenes between the male and female protagonists. Every time a scene came on the screen, Rohini and Rahul looked at each other, smiling; lot of sense hidden behind those smiles.

"Do you watch porn movies?" Suddenly Rohini asked Rahul.

"Yeah…" He replied proudly.

"Do you have any good one, right now?"

Rahul thought for a moment, then nodded in affirmation. Before Rohini could speak, he jumped down the sofa and immediately headed to his room. Soon he appeared back in the living room, holding a DVD in his hands.

He didn't ask Rohini, nor she asked him to wait. Rahul inserted the disk into the DVD player and pushed the play button. Soon the TV screen was alight with a beautiful girl and a handsome boy engage in a conversation.

The conversation was only a prelude to what intended next; in the very next frame the girl unzipped the boy's fly and pulled his cock out and began sucking. The boy also responded by removing her t-shirt and unfastening her bra, and began nibbling at her aroused tits.

Rahul snuggled closed to his mother. She didn't pay any attention; her eyes were glued to the screen. She was breathing hard.

Rahul gently kept his hand over her thighs.

He felt a mild flicker in her muscles, but then her body relaxed. He looked at her; her eyes were still glued to the screen. The protagonists were totally naked now, and the boy was slowly scrambling between the girl's wide-open thighs.

Rohini was aware of her son's moving hand, from her thighs to up towards her cunt. She could feel her heart beating like a drum, but she continued watching the movie ignoring his movements.

Rahul's cock was rock hard, straining inside his shorts. With violently beating heart, he slid his hands upwards inside her skirt…along her mother's delicate thighs…to the junction between her pleasure mound and her thighs. He again looked at his mother. She showed no concern.

He gently placed his palm over her cunt, feeling her supple mound and her dense bush through the thin material of her panties.

Rohini thought she would faint with excitement. No one other then her husband had touched her there before; and that it was her own son made it even more lecherous. She could feel her cunt lips twitching with an unfathomable thrill. It was now hard for her to pretend anymore. She looked into her son's eyes, with love and…lust.

Rahul was encouraged. His fingers grabbed her cunt mound.

"You're very beautiful mom. I love you."

"I love you too honey." Rohini responded with by inserting her hand inside his shorts and gripping his rigid cock. His rigid cock jerked in her soft delicate grip.

She pulled down his shorts together with his underwear along his thighs, exposing his rigid hard on. Her resistance finally gave way and she lovingly fondled her son's cock. Rahul moaned with delight. The gentle feel of his mother's hand over his cock was simply mind-boggling. His fingers ran coarsely over her cunt mound.

Rohini felt like a wild fire igniting inside her; she lifted her hips to let his fingers bore into her crotch. She lifted her t-shirt over her shoulder, pulled it and tossed on one side. Then she did it with her skirt. Rahul watched her in fascination as she settled on the sofa only in her tiny bar and panties.

She then proceeded to undo her bra, but before removing it she turned and checked the living room windows opening in the front yard. Satisfied with the position of drapes, she unhooked her bra and let it fall on the sofa. Her bouncy boobs swung into action.

Then she pointed towards Rahul. "Will you please pull my panties.' She asked him mischievously.

"My pleasure mom." He grinned, inserted his fingers inside the elastic and rolled it down along her creamy thighs. Rohini helped him by lifting her ass of the sofa. Rahul pulled it completely out of her legs and tossed on the side. Her lustrous cunt was suddenly open for his greedy eyes; the soft flashy lips densely covered with crispy, curly dark hair, her slit partially opened showing her swollen clit. He was surprised to see that her slit and thighs were matted with a thick gluey liquid.

Rahul had never seen a dripping pussy. Although he had felt and petted Soorajantha pussy, but it was in the small confines of the back seat of his father's car, and on a dark night in a park. He didn't even get the actual feel of a horny pussy before his excitement had ruined everything. Even during his voyeur sessions when he watched Rohini masturbating, he could not see her wetness. He never knew that a woman could be so soaking wet.

"Oh god…! You're so wet down here…it's so beautiful." He whispered as if was lost in a magic spell, his eyes continuously devouring the scintillating charm of his mother's exposed cunt. His cock again jerked with excitement. His throat was suddenly dry.

Rohini was carefully watching the changing expressions on her son's face. She was aware of the effect she was having on him. It pleased her immensely. Even though Rahul was her son, yet he belonged to the new younger generation, and she could feel proud that she could create such an effect on a much younger man.

"You dirty boy…looking at your mom's naked pussy." She tried to tease him.

"Can I touch it?" He pleaded with earnest.

No way she could have denied such a sweet request. Without answering she spread her thighs a little wider and pushing her cunt in his direction.

"You can feel it honey…anywhere."

Rahul gently touched the mound of her pussy; first her wet bush then slowly his fingers touched her labia. A strong shiver ran through her body and her pussy quivered with delight.

"Feel it baby, feel mama's pussy." She encouraged him to pet her freely.

Rahul's heart was beating so hard that he could hear the sound in his ears. His whole body was shaking with excitement. He licked his dry lips and ran his fingers over her pussy lips, little coarsely this time. He felt his fingers rubbing against the little knob at the top of her vulva.

"Ahhhh…" She moaned. "Do you know what it is?"

"Yeah…clit."

"Good…then you must also know that this is the place where a woman like to be touched, never forget to play with it…kiss it…suck it…tease it…before pumping your cock in a pussy…we women simply love it.

Rahul rubbed her clit, coarsely with his finger.

"Ohhhhhhh…!" Rohini moaned loudly with pleasure. "Play with my clit Rahul."

Rahul took her clit between her thumb and middle finger, rubbing it gently, causing her to writhe her body in joy.

"Ohhhhh…baby…do it…do it…do it…"

Rahul did as he was asked to do, rubbing her clit vigorously between his fingers.

Rohini was moaning loudly, urging him to increase his rubbing. Soon, she realized that she wanted more than what her son was doing.

"Have you ever kissed Soorajantha's pussy?"

"No…!"

"Okay then start your next lesson. Bent down and put your tongue in my pussy."

Rahul's head spun with delight. He felt him mouth watering. He squatted between his mother's legs, and slowly lowered his head towards his mother's wide-open cunt. A strong musky odor filled his nostril. He liked the smell. So many times he had watched actors in the porn movies eating and licking cunts and asses, and every time he thought that he would never be able to do it…it always appeared so dirty to him. But with his mother's pussy only inches away from his lips, he had a strong urge to kiss it…lick it and suck it.

"Can you smell my pussy?"

"Yes…"

"Do you like it?"

"It's great, I love it." He took a whiff of her womanly aroma; never did he know that a woman's cunt could be so intoxicating.

Without removing his fingers from her clit, he stuck his tongue out and touched her cunt lips with the tip.

Rohini was waiting for the moment with eager. She closed her eyes and squealed; lifting her curly mound up at him.

Encouraged, Rahul lapped at her labia, tasting her passion fluid sticking to bush and thighs, a rather salty taste but he liked it. He lapped harder relished his first taste of a woman's pussy, and it tasted even more yummy as it belonged to his beloved mother. He flicked his tongue into her pubic hair, her cunt lips and her clit, alternately changing between each other.

Rohini lifted her legs off the floor and supported on his shoulder; her hand came down, pulling his hair with her fingers.

"Ohhhh…Rahul," She groaned. "Eat me honey…eat me."

He obliged her and buried his mouth over her dewy cunt, forcing his tongue inside her lips…into her scorching cunt. His mother squirmed, grinding her bushy cuntlips against his lips.

Rohini could feel her cunt going wild as his tongue caressed its luscious walls. She could feel the tension rising inside her. Her rapturous journey to the summit was about to be over.

"Harder…honey." She screamed. "Please lick me harder."

Rahul bore his knuckles into her thighs, forcing his tongue in and out of her dripping pussy. He could feel his mother writhing uncontrollably on the sofa. He continued eating hungrily into her snatch, pulling and teasing her inner labia, fucking her cunt with his tongue.

"That's my good boy, lick mommy's pussy" She pleaded again and again.

He continued to lick up and down her slit, occasionally stopping at her clit to tease it with his tongue and lips. She reached down and pulled his face more forcibly into her sweltering pussy.

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhh…!"

Rohini uttered a long moan and surged her crotch, closing her hips around his face; she bucked into his mouth and let the thrill overtake her. Her body convulsed again and again as she inundated her son's sucking lips with her passion fluid. Her cunt was throbbing violently, alternately squeezing and releasing his tongue between her soft vaginal fold.

Rahul was aware of the abruptly increased throbbing in her cunt. Although his tongue was hurting with effort, he continued sucking his mother's delicious cunt, drinking every drop of heavenly fluid that his tongue could capture.

Rohini's legs slid off her shoulder, and he released his grip from her thighs. His tongue was still buried inside her pussy. Slowly, he brought out his aching tongue.

"That was incredible…honey. Didn't expect you to do so remarkably well on your first time." She looked at her son's handsome face, his lips and chin slicked with her pussy juice. "Or…was it you first time?"

"Believe me." Rahul smiled proudly, licking her juices off his lips.

He was happy that mother was satisfied with his cunt lapping. "For the last two weeks, I had been dreaming about this moment, I ate you numerous times in my dreams but never knew that it'd be so delicious."

"You made mommy very happy son." She smiled at him lasciviously. "Now it's my turn…come on…lets see what you've got."

She gently took his rigid cock into her hand.

"You've got a delicious cock…Rahul." She fondled his cock excitedly. "So thick…so beautiful…oh god…it looks sooooo yummy."

She rose from her place and helped Rahul to sit in the Sooraje position where she was sitting earlier. She then knelt between his wide spread leg, her hands still gently massaging his rigid cock. She held her cock at the base between her fingers and shook it briskly causing it to flap alternately on his tummy and then on his thighs.

"Look…it's so wild." Rohini laughed wickedly. "Poor fellow need some help from mommy."

Slowly she brought down her face closer to his cock; the glans hit her below the chin. She stopped flapping and rubbed it over her lips, kissing and running her tongue over it. Rahul watched in amazement as her deft tongue flicked the drop of precum off his tiny pee hole. She licked her lips and gulped that tiny drop.

Rahul extended his hands and gripped her tits, squeezing and releasing, feeling her perky nipples and the supple mound of her gargantuan boobs. He could feel her mother's hot breath on his thighs burning his glans.

Rohini teased him with her tongue, licking and leaving his cock in anticipation. Her freshly licked pussy was again beginning to heat up with a renewed energy. She ran her tongue along his shaft, traveling up to his balls. One by one, she flicked her tongue over his ball. Rahul squirmed with delight.

"Ohhh…mom." He moaned. "Please suck my cock."

"Don't worry darling." She whispered while tracing her tongue back to his cock head. "Mom's going to make you happy…very happy. Make sure that you don't forget the lessons."

She opened her mouth slightly and stared up at his hard on, the bloated cock head and the tiny peehole. Rahul could not wait any further; he moved the head of his prick and forced it into her open lips.

Rohini didn't resist his move and let him plant the purple colored swollen head between her lips. She then let it slide inside her hot hungry mouth.

She cupped his cock inside her mouth trying to imitate a soft cunt; she began exploring her son's hot meat. Although, she had sucked Sooraj uncountable times, but the feeling of Rahul's cock in her mouth was different altogether. The feeling that the cock belonged to her own son was virtually driving her wild with lust and desire. She sucked his cock like a tasty lollipop.

Rahul's condition was also no better than his mother. He could not believe that finally his mother was sucking his cock. He pulled his cock a few inches, enjoying the friction offered by his mother's soft lips and then pushed his cock back into her mouth almost choking Rohini. His ball banged heavily against her chin.

Rohini released he fingers off the base of his cock and took hold of his balls, gently squeezing and releasing them. Rahul on other hand pinched her nipples hard with his fingers, causing her to whimper with delight.

"Suck me mom…suck me…eat my cock." Rahul groveled with frenzy as his cock reciprocated between her enclosed lips. He left playing with her tits and grabbed her head and pulled her head on to his cock, forcing it deep inside her sucking mouth.

Suddenly he felt a tingling in his balls; he immediately drew his ass and tried to squeeze his cock muscle controlling his ejaculation. Rohini realized it and reduced her speed but kept his cock inside her mouth. Rahul felt the pressure surge rising, reaching to the base of his cock and then slowly it started subsiding. His cock throbbed inside his mother's mouth but no cum came out of his peehole. Slowly, he was back to the normal.

"Ohh…mom." He cried with excitement. "I did it."

Rohini looked at her happily, winked at him but continued sucking his cock. She had again increased his tempo.

"Oh mom, you're simply great." Rahul groaned, watching his big-breasted mother kneeling at his feet, her deft tongue eagerly sucking his manhood. While she continued to suck him off, Rohini played with his balls and gently squeezed them, moaning with excitement when she felt them jerking at her touch.

"Mmmmmmmmm…!" she moaned, the sound of her pleasure muffled by the thick cock buried in her mouth.

She began to suck him harder and harder; at the Sooraje time, her merciless tongue licked his hot meat over and over again. Up and down, up and down, she ate him. She sucked his swollen cock lustfully.

The tingling feeling in his ball was back. His body began to twist making him aware that he must again apply pressure and stop the flow of molten lava from exploding. He began to draw his ass.

"Noooooo…! She cried in a muffled voice, indicating by her hand for not trying to stop his ejaculation.

"I'm coming." He cried.

Rohini sucked even harder. Rahul looked into his mother's eyes; he immediately understood what she wanted. He relaxed his muscles and let her continue with her efforts.

Rohini sucked him harder, dying to feel his hot semen gushing into her hungry mouth.

The mild tingling finally developed into a rousing eruption. The bloated head of his cock suddenly blasted inside his mother's hot waiting mouth, releasing jets of hot white cream from the crown of his prick.

"Ahhhhhhhhh…!" That all he could mutter, as his cum splashed inside her sucking mouth, his entire body was screaming with joy and relief.

Rohini sucked him hard for a moment and then pulled his cock out of her mouth and guided its shooting head to her lips. The next few jets splashed across her lips and cheek, soaking her face before finally dripping over her boobs.

It was altogether unexpected. Rahul watched in wild abandon as his jism soaked and dripped off her cheeks. His body shuddered with excitement as his cock jerked again and again releasing the final drops on her cum drenched face.

When he didn't have any drop left to offer; Rohini gripped his cock and squeezed it hard and sucked the final drop of cum that oozed out of his tiny hole. She milked his prick, getting all the remaining hot cream.

Mother and son looked at each other, smiling lecherously and admiring each other. Finally, Rohini got up from her position and settled beside her son. They hugged and kissed each other. Rahul tasted his own cum off her lips along with his mother. He then licked drops of cum sticking to her face. He could feel the cum from her tits smearing onto his chest as she hugged him. He bent her head and took her nipples between his lips, one by one sucking her cum coated nipples with delight.

Rohini's body shivered with lustful excitement as she felt his tongue licking his own cream off her tits. Rahul didn't stop after finishing with her boobs; his tongue traveled lower to her abdomen. Her mind spun with rapture as he stroked her belly button with the tip of his tongue. Before she could react; his face was again buried between her thighs…his tongue frantically groping for her clit.

Her head was reeling with lust, but Rohini pushed him back on the sofa.

"Sooraj may be home anytime" She picked her clothes. "We should better be presentable before he arrives."

Rahul looked at her with great reluctance in his eyes. But he knew that his mother was correct. It would not be wise to get caught red handed and ruin his chances of getting into his mother's pants again in future. He jumped from the sofa, picked his shorts from the floor. The film on the TV was still running, the female protagonist was now enjoying two-way ride from two huge black cocks. But he was not interested in it. He stopped the film, ejected the DVD and headed for his room.

Rohini put back her clothes. She knew that she needed a face wash. Before retiring to her bathroom, she tiptoed near the windows, opening into the front yard. On one of the widow, she had positioned the drapes in such a way that anyone standing outside could be able to see what was happening inside the room.

She pulled the curtain to the side and tried to look into the darkness outside the window. Although she could see behind the windows, she knew that her husband was out there…on the other side of wall. Her face spread in a wide grin.

Invisible to everyone inside the room, Sooraj Singhania was standing outside the window; breathing hard, holding his fast shrinking cock between his cum drenched fingers.

He had witnessed everything that had happened between his wife and son.

Sooraj Singhania waited few minutes before going to the front door. He wiped the cum off his fingers and cock with his hanky, before zipping it inside his pants. The scene he witnessed minutes ago, was much hotter than he had expected. All the way he had been playing with his cock; and as Rahul erupted in his mother's mouth, Sooraj also had emptied his balls on the wall.

Although, he was little disappointed that Rohini didn't let Rahul fuck her, yet he didn't need a guess that very soon he would be fortunate enough to witness his son banging his beautiful wife…his own mother.

He pressed the doorbell. Rohini had returned from the bathroom after cleaning her son's cum from her face. She immediately opened the door. Sooraj hugged her excitedly, drawing her lithe body forcibly into his arms. They kissed, a long passionate kiss. He could again feel blood rushing to his loins and his bulge rubbed against her thighs.

"Where is Rahul?" He asked her, releasing his grip.

"Upstairs." She broke the kiss.

Sooraj again pulled her back into his arms, planting his lips back on her lips. This time his firm hands moved inside her skirt and he gabbed her ass cheeks tightly and pinched them hard.

Rohini moaned with lust and pain.

Sooraj smoothened his grip and let her move away from him.

"It's fantastic dear…fantastic…!" He spoke with a lewd gesture. He withdrew his hanky from his pocket and handed her. "Look what you two have done to me."

"You liked it." Rohini took his cum drenched hanky, brought near her nose and inhaled the familiar smell of her husband's cum.

"More than anything in this world. But why didn't you let him fuck you. Honey…I'm dying to see his thick cock banging in and out of your slick pussy." He ran his palm between her thighs, feeling her pussy mound through her clothes.

"Relax dear hubby…" She smiled mischievously. "The night is not over yet. He's just a kid…let him give sometime to recover."

He looked into her gleaming eyes.

"Now just go and change." She pushed him towards their bedroom. "Dinner will be ready in fifteen minutes."

About twenty minutes later, the family was sitting around the dining table, eating their dinner silently. Every mind was in a state of excitement for different reasons.

Once they finished their food. Rohini looked into her husband's eyes. A brief message was passed through their eyes.

"Would you like to take your medicines?"

"Oh sure…please honey…"

Rohini went to the bedroom and returned immediately. She produced two white pills on her palm.

"Why are you taking these pills?" Rahul who had been silent throughout the dinner, asked suddenly.

"Noting serious honey…dad has been feeling stressed due to overwork therefore doctor has prescribed him some pills that will help him relax and get a good night sleep."

Poor…dad. He thought, looking at his father sympathetically. He had noticed that far last few days dad had been very busy, always coming late in nights. But then it had a very positive side, as it gave him plenty of time to be with his horny mother alone.

Sooraj took the fake pills and swallowed with water.

After the dinner, they settled in the living room. Rohini turned on the TV and played a sports channel. But none of them was really interested in the show. Sooraj was yawning continuously, pretending to be sleepy.

"I'm going to my room." Suddenly Rahul stood from sofa. "Good night mom…night dad."

He headed for his room upstairs.

Sooraj and Rohini watched him go. Then they looked at each other, Rohini's face was flushed. Without waiting for her to speck, Sooraj rose from the sofa and turned off the TV. Together they walked to their bedroom, after making sure that living room lights were off.

Rahul was lying in his bed, lost in his thought. He just could not able to believe what he had achieved today. He had fucked his own mother with his tongue and she had enjoyed it.

He pulled his shorts down, releasing his cock out of its confine. He gently rubbed his cock, which was already hard like a baton. Ever since he had seen his mother naked, he always visualized about fucking her, and he now knew that soon he would be able to fulfill his dreams.

"Oh…Jesus." He moaned and squeezed his shaft.

He tried to think what his parents would be down stairs. He had heard them switching off the TV and lights in the living room. They must be fucking like hell; he tried to imagine his father's cock moving in and out of his mother's cunt.

Someone knocked the door lightly.

Lost in his thought, Rahul didn't hear it at the first time. He continued visualizing his father fucking his mother. It took him some time to come out of his reverie and realize the knocking at the door.

Pulling his shorts back in position, he stood from the bed and opened the door. Rohini was standing at the door. She had changed to a see through nightie, so transparent that he could see that she was naked underneath.

"Sorry to disturb you honey." She spoke lewdly. "I was still feeling horny, but your dad went to sleep. So I thought why not take your services again. God you're hard again."

She pointed towards the bulge in front of his short.

"But dad…!" He asked apprehensively.

"Don't worry about him." She moved near him and gently rubbed his bulge. "Dad's sleeping like a dead horse…I replaced his pills with sleeping pills."

Rahul's cock jumped inside his shorts. Rohini pulled his cock out of his shorts and squeezed it hard, sending waves of lewd passion into his body.

"Strip and lie in your bed. I'll lock the door."

She let him go. Rahul began to strip while she closed the door from inside but actually didn't lock it and left a small crease opened for her husband's view.

Rahul had tossed his shorts and t-shirt, and was lying in the bed waiting for his mother, his thick cock proudly jetting like a flagpole. He was too excited to notice that the door wasn't properly locked.

Rohini walked near his bed, lifted her nightie over her head and hurled it carelessly on the floor. She then took Rahul's hand and gently placed it over her scorching pussy. He ran his fingers into her thick bush.

"I think there're one or two lessons left in your training." She let him feel his wet pussy. "Tonight we're going to finish them."

Rahul inserted his finger inside her pussy, feeling her burning wetness.

"You'll be a graduate by tomorrow.'" She whispered wantonly as she settled beside him. "A real pussy man…with honors."

Rohini slid her naked body close to her son. She faced him and her arms wound around his strong neck. The gigantic mounds of her tits crushed over his chest and she kissed her son passionately.

For a very long time, they French kissed, embracing tightly each other.

"Never knew that kissing my own son could be so romantic." Rohini sighed, easing back a little.

"Me too…" The boy began to mutter.

But he was stopped in between as his mother's mouth was once again sealing his lips; her tongue darted into his mouth causing his words to choke within, she kissed his son passionately.

Rahul's entire body buzzed with a lewd thrill that raced up and down his spine and made his big cock swell to enormous proportions. Rohini felt his hardness boring into her thighs. She ran one of her hands between her son's thighs grabbing his stiff member.

Mother and son continued with their lewd French kiss, Rohini rubbed his cock over her bushy mound, soaking its bulbous head with her spending.

Rahul released his grip off her naked back, and inched his hand slowly to her heaving tits.

"Ahhhhhhhhh…!" Rohini moaned wantonly as her son gripped and pinched her tits forcibly. She rubbed his cock more fervently this time against her cunt slit. Rahul could feel his swollen cock head continuously grinding against his mother's dripping pussy under her guidance. He palmed her juicy tits and squeezed and fondled them. She moaned with lust, in the process releasing his tongue.

"Ohhhh…mom…I…I…wanna fuck you." He gyrated his hips, trying to force his cock inside her willing pussy as it glided over her slit. "Please let me fuck you mom."

Rohini smiled with his impatience. She stole a look at the door. Although she couldn't see anything but she was sure that by now Sooraj would be standing right at the door stroking his cock in anticipation, his eyes glued to the opening between the doors which she had left deliberately.

"Be patient honey…you'll get your reward." She let his cock go out of her hand and pushed him back. She sat on his side and changed her position so that she was facing his cock. "Always remember…patience is the key…if you get impatient, your horniness will overtake you. That's what happened when you fucked Soorajantha."

Rahul was in no mood to listen a lecture on lovemaking from her. He reluctantly let his body at her mercy. Rohini spooned beside her and slowly gripped his cock at the base. He fingers massaged tenderly the massive erection directly looking into her face. She pulled him forward; her head bent down, her moist tongue flicked out of her lips and touched the throbbing monster.

"Ohhhhh…mom." Rahul moaned. "Please suck."

His cock jerked in her mother's hand. She brought her tongue to the peehole and aptly flicked the drop of precum oozing out of it. It now tasted familiar. Many a times she had fantasies whether the taste of cum would be different or Sooraje for different men. After tasting her son's juices she was sure that every cock tastes different even if they belong to the father and son.

She rotated her head, while continuing flicking his cock, to see her son watching her eagerly.

He was moaning with pleasure. There eyes met; she tried to make a lewd gesture by raising her eyebrows, then turned her gaze back to his raging hard on. Her tongue swirled over the purple head making it wet with her saliva. Then she took his meat inside her hungry mouth.

"Mmmmmmmmm…" She moaned as her son's dick stuffed her mouth.

She also heard her boy moan, but didn't turned to look at him. Rahul's body was effortlessly gliding in a world of amorous pleasure. His cock between her mother's soft lips, it felt even better than the last session. He knew that he got to do something; otherwise he would simply die of tremendous pleasure his mother was imparting in his body. He didn't wait for her next instruction.

He grabbed her one leg and lifted high, causing her dripping cunt to be fully exposed to his lecherous view. Her entire slit and bush was matted with her abundant juice oozed out of her pussy. He pulled her lower body closer to his face. Like his mother he too flicked his tongue and attacked the puffy lips of his mother's cunt with vigor.

Behind the door, Sooraj Singhania could not control the intense shaking in his legs. He had been watching them from the very beginning. He realized that he couldn't remain standing at the door till his wife and son finish their horny game. Noiselessly, he settled on the floor, his hands gripping his cock, his fingers gently massaging it; he had left his shorts back in his bedroom. He again put his eyes back to the opening between the doors.

Inside the room, his horny wife was sucking his son's cock while his son's head was buried between her thighs sucking her juicy pussy. Sooraj knew that his wife had a very tight and juicy pussy, and he also knew that his son would never let go an opportunity to drink the sweet nectar from her splendid fountain.

Both, mother and son continued sucking each other. Rohini could now feel his cock head began to swell. She would have loved to swallow his load again, but she had other things in her mind. She released the grip of her lips from his shaft, and ceased her up and down motion. Slowly she let his shaft slid out of her mouth, rested her face over her son's thighs and silently enjoyed his tongue playing with her pussy.

Down between her legs, Rahul was drowned into her tasty juice and her wild erotic fragrance. Reeling with pleasure, his tongue stabbed her cunt again and again, drinking the sweet nectar offered by it. He moved his one hand between her thighs, pulled his tongue out of her pussy and forcibly inserted his two fingers inside her cunt, moving it in and out with a wild ferocity. His tongue flicked across engorged love bud, causing his mother to squeal in passion. He was little aware of the fact that his mother had stopped sucking his cock and was now enjoying his oral onslaughts.

Rohini's could not take it any further, her body reeled with rapture and she moaned loudly as the orgasm hit her. Her cunt throbbed uncontrollably around his poking fingers and she filled his tongue with her fresh release.

Rahul drank the every single drop of the heavenly fluid off his mother's cunt, then he rolled off from between her legs, desperately seeking for air. Rohini immediately shifted her position and spooned beside him, kissing him earnestly. She grabbed his cock and rubbed it against her wet bush.

"Fuck me…Rahul. Fuck mommy." She cried in wanton, rubbing his cock head over her inflamed slit. "Mommy wants all your cock down here."

Rahul was dying to hear those beautiful words from his mother. He realized his moment had arrived, and deep in his heart he knew somehow that he would not fail this time. Soorajantha would be a history from now.

Sitting outside the door, Sooraj heard his wife's wild cry. He watched as his son climbed between Rohini's legs. He knew that he would not be able to control his ejaculation for long, so he put a handkerchief over his throbbing cock and continued massaging his cock.

Rahul tried to grip his cock to position it, but Rohini was faster. She took his cock at the base and guided its blunt head at her wet opening.

"You want it mom."

"Yes honey, mommy want that beautiful cock." She cried in ecstasy, thrusting her hip upwards. "Give it all to mommy. Put it inside my pussy."

Rahul listened the lewd language from his mother, his cock head nudging into her mother's slit. He let her take control and gently pushed forward, watching his cock head disappearing into Rohini's sopping pussy.

"Yes…! Yes…honey." She moaned. "Give it all to me, ram it inside my cunt…baby."

Rahul obliged his mother by applying a deep, hard thrust and his cock bore into his mother's hungry pussy.

"Yesssssss…!" She hissed, thrusting her ass high, accepting his son's intruding organ with panache.

Rahul didn't realize that he had already overcome his weakness, the one he had with Soorajantha. He didn't feel any tingling, any surging at the base of his cock, which could unsettle him. Rather he felt elated as he watched his entire cock length buried inside his mother's pussy.

Sooraj looked form behind the door, his son's cock slicing into his beautiful wife's cunt. He watched in amazement as her cunt lips swallowed the whole length of Rahul's cock. He pumped his cock faster.

Rohini enjoyed the feel of a new cock, belonged to her son, inside her pussy. Clenching her muscles, she tried to grip it and began to thump her cunt up and down his shaft. Rahul also took the clue and began pumping her pussy with his massive rod.

"That's the way baby…that's it." She moaned as se felt his cock move in and out of her scorching pussy. She lifted her legs high in air and scissored his back between her thighs. "Fuck me Rahul…fuck me…oh god…your cock feel so good...tear my cunt with you thick cock."

Rahul lay flat on her chest, pumping her pussy with fervor. He could feel his mother's huge tits pressing against his chest, her hard erect nipples poking into him, turning him on to a greater extent. He pounded her mother's cunt harder and harder.

Rohini was in seventh heaven. Never did she know that fucking her own son would be so wonderful…so exciting. She gyrated her hips in wanton abandon, feeling his massive cock moving in and out of her burning cunt. She thanked her husband for giving her this opportunity.

The elated husband was watching the whole episode, sitting beside the door, his eyes continuously glued to the crease in the door. He incredulously observed Rahul's cock appearing and then again disappearing inside his horny wife's wet twat and with every thrust his hairy sack slapping against Rohini's ass. He beat his cock harder and harder, well aware that any time his cock could begin shooting now. He muttered all his strength to hold his ejaculation. He at least wanted to wait until the horny scene in the room was on.

Rahul was fucking her with alternating his rhythm…sometimes slow…sometimes fast, but Rohini was wild with lust pumping her cunt up and down his cock at a much faster pace. Therefore, he had no other option than to match her pace. He began pounding her cunt with a wild ferocity.

"Harder…harder." Rohini squealed with delight; feeling his increased tempo she too accelerated her speed. She pulled his face down to her heaving tits; Rahul grabbed her nipple between his lips and sucked it fervently while he pumped her pussy again and again. Mother and son fucked together trying to match each other rhythms.

Rohini enjoyed the fuck of her lifetime, feeling another orgasm approaching very fast. Her pussy tired to milk his hammering cock within the soft fold of her cunt lips. She was happy that Rahul was doing so well, even though it was his first time, not counting his fucks with Soorajantha.

"Ohhhhhh…god…it feels soooo good." She muttered huskily.

Vaguely aware about his mother's lewd thoughts, and totally unaware about his father's presence behind the door, Rahul continued plundering her pussy with rapid strokes, ramming in and out, deeper and harder with every forceful thrust. He could now feel the beginning of the familiar tingling at the base of his cock. He squeezed his anus inside stressing his lower muscles; soon he realized the ticklish feeling disappear.

"I did it…! Mommy I did it…!" He cried triumphantly.

"Yes honey…I felt it too."

He looked at his mother proudly, however, he was in no mood to relent. He again began plundering Rohini's pussy harder and faster. And he did it again and again, squeezing his pc muscle every time he felt the tingling at the base of his cock; and he continued ravishing his mother's horny pussy with all his might. Soon Rohini was begging…longing to feel his cum deep inside her sweltering pussy.

"Ohhhhhhh…Rahul… I'm commmmmmmiiinngg." She was at the verge of her lust driven ecstasy. Her mind reeling with rapture, she drew his body closer to her and lifted her ass off the bed to let him bore inside her to a deeper depth. "Please don't hold it now…fill my pussy with your juice."

"You want it mommy…you want me cum inside you."

"Yes…honey…mommy is dying to feel it. Give it to me baby…don't hold it now…give it to me…fill my pussy with your seed."

"Take it mom…take it…" He groaned, sweat pouring out of his body. The ticklish feeling at the base of his cock was back; he didn't tried to hold it this time. "I'm coming too."

"Give it to me…baby. Give mommy all your juice, fill my pussy with your hot juice." She dug her fingernails into his back, feeling his cock swell inside her scorching burrow.

"Here it comes…" He yelled and rammed his cock deep into her cunt. Rohini's body twisted with the agony of lust, her ass yanked upwards to meet his final thrust. Her fingernails almost tore the bare skin of her son's back.

Rahul's cock exploded inside her, flooding the smoldering wall of her pussy, driving her crazy with passion. She moaned loudly, without bothering that her husband would hear her cries of passion. Rahul's cock spurted again and again inside her willing snatch depositing its most precious pearls. Her cunt muscles throbbed uncontrollably around his shooting shaft trying to suck the every drop out of his heavenly cock.

She also came again and again, violently as Rahul continued erupting his juice inside her.

Outside the door, Sooraj was fumbling with his shooting cock, trying to hold unsuccessfully the erupting cum with his hanky. For the second time in a day, his fingers were messed with his own cum. He wiped the cum off his cock and fingers, and looked back into the room.

Mother and son were lying still in the room, their bodies motionless but the heaving unsteadily due to heavy breathing were quite evident of things which had happened in the room moments ago. From his position, he could see his son's cock still buried inside Rohini's pussy, and he could also see a drop of cum oozing out of her stuffed pussy, along the crack of her ass. He felt another thrill running through his body.

Rohini pushed her son off her body. His cock came out of her cunt with a mild sound and he rolled off to her side. They lay side by side trying to overcome the rapturous feeling of their first incestuous fuck.

"That was fantastic son…simply superb." She kissed him lightly on his lips. "Soorajantha must've been very stupid."

"Thanks mother…it was all because of you. After all you're my professor."

"Okay dear student, next time when you meet Soorajantha make sure that she should never forget that fuck for her entire life."

"I will mom…I will." He replied triumphantly. "But I cant say whether I'd like to fuck her anymore. Yours is the most loveliest, hottest pussy of all. I don't need another girl now."

"I'm always yours honey." She grinned. "But you must think about your poor dad also; he must also gets his share and anyway, I don't mind you balling other girls as long as you come back to me."

She sat on the bed and took his flaccid cock between her fingers. She massaged it gently.

"As you wish mom…" He laughed loudly.

"Before you decide to give few lessons to Soorajantha, you must clear one final test." She spoke lewdly.

Rahul looked at his mother with puzzled expression on his face.

"You got to test your cock inside a tight hole, mush tighter than a cunt. That will be the real test of your holding power."

"I…I…don't understand. What's that?"

"It's right here honey. Mom's got one." With a wicked grin she took his hand and placed it over her arse.

Rahul felt an electric shock run through his body. Blood rushed to his loins and he was again aroused. He gently bored his finger into his mother's tight sphincter.

"Do you…you want me to ball your ass?"

"Yes baby…I want you to fuck my ass, the Sooraje way you fucked my cunt; now get going."

She rose from her position and straddled his chest. Rahul watched as she slowly lowered her pussy over his face. She didn't lowered completely but stopped midway giving Rahul an unhindered view of her cum soaked pussy…his own cum oozing out of her pussy. She grabbed her ass cheeks and exposed her puckered hole to her son.

"Lick my cunt…lick my arse honey."

"Your arse…" he asked with little apprehension.

"Yes baby…put your tongue there, believe me…you gonna like it. Don't bother that it's your mother's shit hole. Just enjoy your feast."

She lowered her ass further. Rahul smelled the strong overpowering smell of the mixture of their juices, then his tongue touched her cum coated labia. He lost all his inhibitions and sucked her labia hard, licking the yummy mix of cum juices off his mother's dripping pussy.

"You like it baby?" She asked feeling his tongue licking her cuntlips.

Rahul didn't reply and continued drinking the mix of juices. He sucked every possible drop of cum out of her pussy. He could feel his cock getting back to full erection.

Rohini began moaning from her mounting position.

She bent her body forward supporting her weight of her palms, her huge tits swung erotically above his head.

"Suck my ass baby." She cried again.

Rahul withdrew his tongue out of her pussy and attacked her puckered hole. He could feel his mother's body twitch as his tongue touched her anus. He realized that there was nothing dirty about it, rather he liked he smell and the taste. Never did he know that a woman's ass could be equally tasty as her cunt. He bored his tongue into her ass forcibly and lapped it harder.

"Yes…baby…yes…that's it…lick it harder." She was howling continuously, urging him to suck her ass with more passion and force.

Behind the door, Sooraj Singhania was again supporting a huge hard on. His eyes glued to the opening, he began pumping his meat again.

Rahul ran his tongue in a longer stroke. Starting from Rohini's cuntlips, to the narrow ridge between her cunt and ass and then to her arse hole. This way Rohini was getting alternate licks at her cunt and anus. She realized that if she didn't stop him she would die of pleasure.

"Okay honey you may stop now." She asked him.

Rahul withdrew his tongue very reluctantly and watched his mother move away. Rohini repositioned herself on all fours and looked back at her son.

"Mom's ready son." She smiled lasciviously.

Rahul positioned himself between her legs, guided his cock head at her anal opening.

"Don't we need any lubrication? It might hurt."

"Just wet your cock with my cunt juice and ram it there. Don't worry…I've done it before, and I love to feel my arse stuffed with a thick cock."

Rahul eased his cock into her cunt from behind, gently forcing it in and out. Moments later, he withdrew his cock out of her pussy. The cock was smeared with his mother's slick cunt juice.

With left hand he spread her ass cheeks while with his right hand he guided the bulbous tip of his cock at her anal entrance. The wrinkled opening was tight; he forced again; nothing happened.

He firmly gripped his cock between his fingers and thrust the head into her rectum. Her sphincter gave way, the tight outer muscles slowly opened up, and his cock head moved inside.

It was an incredible feeling. He could feel that his mother's arse was much tighter than her cunt, and there was no natural lubrication that a cunt produces while it takes a cock. Still her mother cunt juices helped. He forced his cock again and his cock length began to disappear inside her rectum.

"Ahhhhh…yessssss…!" Rohini moaned with ecstasy and mild discomfort when her son's massive hard on tore open her anal resistance.

Rahul pressed slowly, moving inside inch by inch, until his entire cock length was buried inside her mom's bunghole. He then relaxed a bit, feeling the vice like grip over his cock.

He slowly began to move his cock in and out of her arse. It was amazing to see that how tightly her mother's ass was gripping to his hardness. He found it little difficult to pump her ass initially, therefore he began slowly, but after few stokes her sphincter muscles relaxed and he was able to move with ease.

"Oh honey your cock feel so good inside my ass. I feel so stuffed. Oh…please fuck my ass." She begged.

Rahul began fucking her harder, his cock now moving swiftly sawing though her rear chute.

Rohini could feel her body was trembling again. She supported her head on bed and reveled in the terrific feeling of being buggered with the handsome cock of her son. Her all wishes were fulfilled today, her whole body swept away with a strange excitement. She waited for another orgasm to shake her body.

Rahul was busy ramming his cock and again into her arse. He soon realized the difference between a cunt and an arse. The friction against the movement of his cock was much higher, and soon he realized that it would be difficult for him to repeat the Sooraje level of performance.

"You so tight mom. Don't think I'd last much." He groaned while continuing to ram his hardness into her tight sheath.

"Don't bother about that. You are doing perfectly fine. Fuck it…harder…harder…oh…yeah…that's it.

Rahul increased his tempo, pounding her ass even harder. Beads of sweats tickled down his body, down to his ass. The overwhelming feel of tightness around his cock was slowly taking its toll and he could feel the violent churning inside his balls, a prelude to a massive eruption.

"I'm coming mom. Do you want me to hold it?"

"Nah…honey…no…mommy is ready. Fill my ass with your hot juice."

"Oh...mom…I'm coming. I'm gonna fill you sweet horny ass with my cum." He babbled incoherently.

He fucked her harder and harder. His balls began to ache but he tried to hold his eruption and pounded her arse with fervor. With every thrust, his balls banged against her bushy cunt lips. Rohini was also in no better position; she could feel her juices dribbling down to her thighs.

"Here it comes…ahhhhhhhhhhhhh…" Rahul yelled loudly, bore his cock deep inside her rectum and shot his load inside her, triggering her own orgasm.

Gush after gush, he emptied his balls inside his mother's arse. She enjoyed every drop of hot cum spilling inside her. Finally there was nothing left; Rahul reluctantly withdrew his cock out of her puckered hole and slumped on her side.

From his hidden position, Sooraj Singhania saw her wife's wide agape anus, slowly contracting to its original state. He pumped his cock for the final time and let go his wild canons out of his piss hole.

Both, mother and son relaxed side by side trying to catch their erratic breathing.

After a while, Rohini opened her eyes and looked at her son. They smiled at each other.

"Thanks honey." She spoke between labored breathing. "You made mommy very happy today. I love you son."

"I love you too, more than anything in the world." He replied.

He looked at his beautiful mother. Suddenly, he was proud that such a beautiful woman was lying next to him, completely naked and he had twice fucked her.

"What're you thinking?" She interrupted suddenly.

"Nothing…did I pass the test?" As if he recalled something.

"You got an A in everything." She winked at him.

"Thanks mom…" He was pleased with her praise. "Can I ask you something?"

"Yes."

"Where did you learn all these things?"

She laughed loudly.

"Your dad taught me…your dad." Then she looked at the door and sighed. "Poor dad."

Rahul eyes followed her gaze. He stared at the locked door and then looked back at her. There was a strange glint in her eyes. He stared at is mother suspiciously.

Little did he knew, his poor dad was struggling down the stairs, his balls completely drained, his hanky and fingers completely drenched with his own cum. Sooraj Singhania had had the most exotic experience of his life time and his mind was reeling under the after effect.

Ten minutes later, Rohini retired to her room, leaving Rahul dozing in his room. Sooraj was eagerly waiting for her. As she locked the bedroom doors from inside, he grabbed her and almost tore open her nightie. Rohini lay excitedly in her bed and watched as her husband jumped between her naked thighs and sucked the Rahul's cum sticking to her cunt and ass.

While he feasted on his quota of cream pie, Rohini watched his cock swelling back to massive proportions. She looked at her hardness lustily, realizing that night was not over for her yet. First her son, then her husband…it was going to be all night fun.

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Someone lightly tapped on the bedroom door. Rohini straightened in her bed. Sooraj Singhania immediately turned in another direction, pulled the covers and pretended to be fast asleep.

"You may come in honey."

Door opened lightly and Rahul entered in the room. He looked at his father. Satisfied that he was sleeping, he tiptoed near the bed and sat on the edge near Rohini.

"Is he sleeping?"

"As good as dead." She felt her pulse quickening. "What happened today? You had a date with Soorajantha."

Rahul smiled lecherously and placed his palm over her thighs, gently stroking the mound between her thighs tough her nightie.

"I fucked that whore…hard. She was begging mom…begging…to pump my load in her pussy. She just could not believe that I was the Sooraje person. "

"Congratulations…you deserved it." She felt little jealous, but she also knew that her son loved her more than that slut called Soorajantha. "If I know her correctly…by weekend every girl in the neighborhood will be knowing about you. You're going to be a star."

"Thanks mom…but I don't want those girls." He ran his finger along her slit. He could feel the dampness of her cloth. “I want only you.”

She was pleased.

"Are you sure dad's not going to wake up?"

"Yes…why?"

He looked at her mother lustfully.

"I wanted to discuss my date with you, things that happened today and probably would like to sought your advice on some issues." He smiled lecherously.

"You're a bad boy…Rahul…very bad boy." She smiled back; her eyes gleamed with excitement. "Anyway you go to your room. I'll be there in a minute."

"Please don't make me waiting." He stroked her wet pussy for the final time and went of the room, gently closing the doors behind him.

Rohini waited for a minute or so. Then climbed down from her bed. She walked up to the door.

Before opening it, she turned and looked at her husband.

Sooraj's eyes were wide open. He was looking at her, smiling. He winked at her.

Rohini smiled back at him, opened the bedroom doors and went out, gently shutting the doors behind her.