Mother is my whore - Sex Stories

Mother is my whore

... than Swami’s, touch my cock!” and I placed her hand on my cock. “No.” she protested, but her protest was weak and half-hearted. Her body reacted to the feel of my cock. I lifted my mother’s breast obscenely out of the bra. I pulled at her nipple, gently at first but then harder. “Oohh. Stop it you bastard……stop it..its a sin……..Rahul stop it!!!!” she moaned. Her mouth was open and I kissed her to silence her. “Let’s go in the bedroom.” I said with rising excitment in my voice as I found my Uma melt at my touch and I felt heat of her body. “No. son….Pleaseeee…its is sin….God will never forgive us.” she said as I unzipped my pants and her eyes swa my cock. I pulled down mother’s sari and then petticoat to the floor. She stepped out of it but did not say anything. I grabbed the waistband of her white silk panty and pulled down roughly. As I had seen her cunt was freshly shaven. I patted on the swell of her ass, and pulled her harder close to my tremblisg body. I would gladly commit the sin if the prize was as beautiful as my mother Uma Devi.” Make me motherfucker, Uma!!! Mujhe maderchod banayo Uma!!!” I said pinching her niples hard “Ouch. Wait Rahul, if you have to do it, lets do it right.” She caught my cock and was runningher hand up and down on my growing shaft. A whore gets horny once she has a healthy cock in front of her eyes and my mother Uma was a real whore, now for her son!!! I cupped her big ass. Next her bra fell uselessly to the floor. “Mother hold the bedpost and ...

... bend. I want to fuck you doggie style as the bastard Swami did today. I want to feel your big horny ass. I love your ass, Uma!” I ran my palm lightly over her beautiful ass. “I say, for the last time that we should stop, it is not right.” I was getting angry and impatient. Uma the whore was acting her “I am innocent” drama. She was a whore and whores need to treated like whores. I lifted my hand and slammed it down hard on her bare ass.”Chup Uma, ab kuchh bolna nahin! “Shut up and be silent)” I said. I slapped her harder on her ass as I loved it to hurt her. Her bottom was quivering from my slaps and I could see the pink outline of my hand on her buttock. I could see tears in her eyes. She bit her lip but remained silent. Deep in my heart I loved my mother, so I kissed the back of her neck lightly. I reached around and felt at her pussy. She was wet! I played with her clitoris and she moaned and spread her legs to permit me better access. As I played with my mother’s pussy the head of my cock brushed against the warmth of her buttocks. She must have felt electric shock through her body. I guided my cock toward the crack of Uma’s bottom, lightly brushing my cock along her asshole. Her eyes were closed and her mouth was open. She looked like a whore with her big bare butt and her boobs hanging out. Suddenly I had an idea. I would fuck my mother’s ass. That would make her feel the pain and that would be her punishment. She would feel the pleasure, that would be her reward. “Uma, ...