"Harold, this is crazy! We're never going to fit all that in the car. I had to agree with Mom on this one. We were shutting down the summer cabin early, and as usual, it meant bringing home lots of gear that had migrated there during our multiple 'mini-vacations'. Unfortunately, Dad's workload had exploded with a new contract, and it was unlikely we'd get back out to the house again that summer. This season we'd accumulated more than ever. The coolers with all the game meat were the main culprits. We'd planned on the wild pig hunt earlier in the summer, but had to reschedule twice, due to weather. Mom and Aunt Marie had conniption fits when they found out we'd be hunting on the last day of our vacation. After a bit they settled down and gave in. Mom was a big believer in 'male bonding'. Dad and I didn't do enough together, other than watch football part of the year, by her way of thinkin'. We'd taken up hunting two years back, and even though it was pricey as hobbies

என் அம்மா புஷ்பலதாவைப் பற்றிச் சொல்லவேணும்னா ஒரே வரியில் சரியான நாட்டுக்கட்டை, உருண்டு திரண்டிருக்கும் தேக்குக்கட்டை, திமிரெடுத்த திமுசுக்கட்டை..இன்னும் என்னவேணா சொல்லி வர்ணிக்கலாம். 40 லிருந்து 45க்குள்தான் இருக்கும்..என்னஒரு கட்டான உடம்பு அவளுக்கு.. பழைய அம்மா நடிகை சுமித்ரா போல இருப்பா. வயசானாலும் மொலைரெண்டும் தென்னங்குலையாட்டம் சும்மா கும்முன்னு

என் பெயர் பத்மா. எனக்கு வயது நாற்பது. என் கணவர் கடந்த இரண்டு வருடங்களுக்கு முன்னர் காலமாகிப் போனார். எனக்கு ஓரே மகன். ஆசை மகன். அவன் பெயர் பாபு. நான் அவனை செல்லமாக குஞ்சு என்று தான் அழைப்பேன். என் மகனுக்கு வயது 20. தினமும் உடற்பயிற்சி மூலம் உடம்பை கட்டுகோப்பாக வைத்திருக்கும் வாலிபன். எங்களுக்கு ஏராளமான சொத்துகள் உண்டு. ஆகவே எந்த கவலையும் இல்லாமல் ஊரைச் சுற்றிக்

Rohan watched the train coast into the station. Glancing down at his watch, he saw that it was already four o'clock. He had been waiting for the train almost an hour. The smell of diesel and hot metal washed over him as the train finally came to a stop. Looking down the line of dirty silver cars, he saw a lady hanging out of a window frantically waving to someone. She was one good looking woman, he thought before he realized that it was his mother. He grinned foolishly, waving back at her. As she continued to wave, he picked up his suitcase and trotted down the platform toward her. Watching her, he saw that she was leaning farther out the window the nearer he got to her. "Hello Ma!" he puffed, setting his bag down and reaching up for her. "Oh, My Beta! I'm so happy to see you," she said leaning down "It seems like it's been forever since I last saw you." She was leaning out so far out of the window that her saree had fallen to the side revealing her big, soft white

After completing my SSC exams, I went to my Aunty- mother's elder sister Padmavathi Devi's house. Padma aunty's husband was her maternal uncle. Padma got married when she was 16 and her uncle 29. They have two daughters Radha and Visala 21 and 19. Both got married. Padma' husband was govt. officer, got transferred to state head quarters and didn't shift the family. He used to visit aunty once a month or so. Padma was alone in the house and It was proposed by her that I stay with her, join the college for my inter course. My parents agreed. That's why I went to stay with her. More over since she doesn't have male child, I was treated like her son. Even at that age I was sexually attracted towards her and spent all day looking at her. Padma Aunty was 39, 5'6" tall, has beautiful sexy figure, a heavyset lady, large expressive eyes, pleasant pectorals, round face, thick juicy lips, dimple cheeks, blemish less clear smooth skin, long thick jet black silky smooth lustrous shining hair

It was her twentieth anniversary day. Shobha was waiting for her husband Malhotra, a businessman who was never in time. Today her eyes were anxiously waiting for him as he had promised to take her out. Since a few years Malhotra was so busy in his business that he had practically neglected his wife. His main aim was to make money and he was so successful in it, that he multiplied his financial resources day by day and this kept him away from his wife and their only son Rahul. Rahul, who had just completed 18 years, was a brilliant student. He was the reason for Shobha to be content with life as her husband had been neglecting her since a few years. The only thing Shobha had at her disposal was money and she had it in plenty as her husband never questioned how she utilized it. Stepping into 38th year Shobha still possessed a figure that made every male turn his eyes. She was not conscious of her figure as she had resigned from enjoying sex with her husband since a long

My eldest son Alex has always been special to me. He may not be the paragon of our species, nor am I. Nobody is, for that matter. But certain people happen to be on the same wavelength, emotionally and spiritually. Their togetherness, unconditional union, creates a feeling of perfection, wholeness, a oneness by which all existential worries fade into impertinence. The frowning horizons of past and future fuse into nothingness and an eternal present remains. We both are like that, even our names are alike -- Alex and Alicia. In addition to Alex I have one more child, Rose who is aged 16 and is now in a hostel doing her higher secondary course. She does not aspire for or need my companionship. She is anxious to explore the brave wide world and greener pastures out there in contrast with Alex's centrifugal tendencies towards his mother. I am a housewife aged 37 with a not so bad anatomy, my curves measure 36D- 26- 34. Even today I turn heads on the streets and I know what an

கல்பனா அந்த சாயங்கால நேரத்தில் ஆற்றங்கரையில் அமர்ந்து இருந்தாள். கல்பனா வயது 36. நல்ல நிறம். வயதிற்கேற்ற உடல்வாகு. கிராமத்திலே பிறந்து வளர்ந்து இருந்தாலும், கல்யாணம் ஆனதில் இருந்து சென்னைவாசியாக மாறிவிட்டாள். கணவன் நல்ல வேலையில் இருந்தது அவளுடைய கட்டுடலின் செழிப்பிலும், வாளிப்பிலும் தெரிந்தது. வெகு நாட்களுக்கு பிறகு அவள் அவளுடைய கிராமத்திற்கு வந்து இருந்தாள்.

Well my name is Parth and I came across many Mom fantasy stories and I always wanted to share mine but was hesitant. Let me first tell you something about my mom. Her name is Varsha and is a very homely lady. She is 48 years old now but looks like 30 only because of day to day household work and morning routine exercise. My Dad was an aircraft engineer who died of an accident when I was 19 years old. My mom was then 38 years. She still looked young as she got married at a very young age. We had enough to survive and mom banked on my education to fulfill future. I never thought about my mom otherwise at that time and we started living our life. But after 6 months of my dad's death, I started noticing that my mom was feeling lonely because there was no one to share her feelings as I was always busy with my friends. One day while having dinner I started talking to her about what made her feel so sad and lonely and what I can do. She told me -- "nothing much except concentrate on

பதினெட்டு வயதில் வாலிபர்களில் பெரும்பாலானோருக்கு ஏற்படுகிற மாற்றங்கள் செந்திலுக்கும் ஏற்படத் தொடங்கியிருந்தன. வெளியில் அலைபாயத் தொடங்கியிருந்த அவனது கண்கள் நாளடைவில் வீட்டுக்குள்ளும் அத்துமீறத் தொடங்கின. அவனது பார்வைக்கு இலக்காகிக் கொண்டிருந்தவள் வேறு யாருமல்ல; செந்திலின் அம்மா கீதாவே தான்! கீதாவுக்கு 43 வயது. ஏறத்தாழ ஐந்தரையடி உயரம். நீளமான கருகருவென்ற