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 Hi, my name is Anjani, I originally hail from Gujarat.  I have settled in
Hyderabad after my marriage.  I got married early at my age of 20.  My
husband is in automobile business along with his family members.  Ours is a
joint family.  My marriage was a happier one as everybody would respect and
care me well.  But this didn't continue for long.

   After few years I lost peace of mind.  The reason was that I was unable
to conceive.  We carried many tests and done many medications, but nothing
resolved.  Even at the age of 25 years I was unable to have a child.  The
family was blaming me for the same.  My in laws are very orthodox and I was
not allowed to go out without having any family member with me.

   I have no way but to pray god for my help.  My parents are very poor and
stayed at Ahmedabad.  They are so poor that they were unable to even visit
me at such a long distance from Ahmedabad.  My parents were also praying
God to save me from this curse.  Many tests were conducted again and again.
Doctors were changed.

   Once a gentleman doctor told me, when I was alone in his chamber, that
there is nothing wrong with you, but your husband has low sperm counts and
the sperms present are not active.  So, there are least chances of becoming
pregnant.  My in-laws kept telling me that I am sterile.  But I knew the
truth.

   My education and my parents' poor conditions restrained me from
confronting with them about this issue.  I have overheard my in laws
discussing to divorce me and send me to my parents on any pretext before
sending divorce notice.  I have tears in my eyes when they use to say me
bad words, I didn't have any alternate, but to sit before almighty God to
pray to help me.

   During this time, may be God heard my prayer or what.  God sent Prakash
to me.  He was in forties.  He is from Ahmedabad.  He used to visit
Hyderabad for his software business with Chandrababu Naidu Government (he
was CM that time).  Many times my parents use to send things for me through
him.

   As he was a towering personality and relations with state Government and
personal relation with CM, my in-laws use to try to have good relations
with Prakash uncle.  Yes, I used to call him like that because he was elder
to me.  In fact he was very friendly with me.  He told me that you can call
me Prakash uncle when your in laws are around.  Otherwise call me just
Prakash and treat like a friend.

   He was in a distant relation with my father.  Due that relation my
father is an uncle for him.  When ever he uses to come to Hyderabad, my MIL
use to tell him that, instead eating in hotels he should eat at our place.
He was staying in a three star hotel.  Later he hired a flat in vicinity of
our house.  After few visits, Prakash uncle accessed everything.

   He informed my parents about my plight; they were too much worried but
could not do anything.  They talked to me on phone and cried but couldn't
do much.  I can understand that they were worried about if, I were driven
out of the house.  Since than my parents use to wait for Prakash's visit
fromHyderabad and hear about my well being.  Whenever my parents call me
Prakash used to be the centre of their chat.

   Next time when Prakash uncle came to our home at noon, I was alone at
home.  My MIL has told me to treat Prakash uncle well in her absence.  My
MIL was whole and sole in the house.  Her words were final.  She was too
eager to have good relations with Prakash uncle.  At noon, when we both
were alone in the house, I asked him that why you told everything to my
parents.

   He convinced me that it was utmost necessary, from social as well legal
point of view.  That day I was unable to control my feelings and I burst
out in tears.  He held me in him.  Caressed me and pressed me to tell
everything about my problem about not conceiving.  He was so convincing and
he treated me so well that I told him everything.

   I also told him that I have heard them talking about divorcing me.  For
the first time in my married life, I got such a solace from some one from
my relative.  He was all the time caring and caressing me.  I liked his
embrace.  When he kissed me, I melted in him.  I didn't find anything
sexual in it.  He asked me, Anjani do you have faith in me?  I said yes.

   He said, from today onwards you treat me as your best friend.  I will
find the best available solution for you.  If you do as I say, only than
you can save your marriage, otherwise this people may either bring
unofficial wife for your husband, or may give you divorce.  I promised him
to do what ever he tells.  When I went to say him bye at the door, I
embraced him voluntarily and sobbed once again.

   He caressed me again, and kissed me saying Anjani, forget all your
worries, from today it's my problem.  I will solve it.  During his next
visit, he somehow figured the discussion about this before my mother in law
in presence of my husband.

   I was in the kitchen but my ears were with them.  Prakash proposed to
get both of us checked with a well known doctor of Hyderabad, who has
international fame for such problems.  My MIL agreed and said, if you are
taking them with you, I don't mind at all.  My husband knew that this
doctor normally give appointments after two or three months.

   Prakash took us to there with just a call to the doctor.  When we
reached to the reception lounge, the receptionist stood up and welcomed
everybody.  She straightway led us to the doctor's chamber.  After all the
routine check up and looking to the reports doctor gave us fresh
prescription.  The doctor was very good and talked to us so nice.

   He told us to come after a month.  Prakash ventured and said; sure I
will bring them with me, so that again I will have privilege to have coffee
with you.  The doctor said, than why not come after fifteen days? 
Everybody laughed.  We took leave from the doctor.  Out of doctor's office,
my husband asked me if I can go home alone by taxi.  His office was very
near from there.

   Prakash said, don't worry Ramesh I will leave her home, he said that he
is going to his apartment, which is very near to our house.  I and Prakash
went to his apartment.  I knew my MIL has gone to some distant place to
attend a function and she was not going to be back before evening.  I was
coming to his apartment for the first time.

   Though he was staying alone it was three times in size than ours.  He
had an old man as a part time servant.  We settled in the living room.  We
were sitting on two sofas, on the corner of each sofa.  During coffee I
asked Prakash, do you feel that this medicine will work?  Prakash looked
away from my face.  His voice suffocated, he cleaned his throat and meekly
said.

   No, Anjani, I am sorry, but in your absence, doctor told me that you
need some other person's sperms to conceive.  Prakash was feeling low and
his eyes became wet.  Seeing his feelings for me I was moved.  Though I was
also upset from inside, I controlled my self a little.  I put my palm on
the palm of Prakash and said, Prakash you are so good to me.  He looked at
me smiling meekly.

   He again tried to get his composer and said, Anjani, now you have to
think in this line only.  The only way left for you is to conceive with the
sperms of other person.  Now it's your choice, with whose sperm you want a
child.  He made me understand how sperm banks work.  He also told me the
pros and cons of such things.

   He told me that it's advisable to have sperms from some one known to us.
Though that is also having few problems, but one must find a way out of it.
We discussed many things about it.  He sighted examples of ancient Indian
history and myths.  Showing who was father of whom, officially and
unofficially.

   The summing up of the discussion was that one should opt to have father
from some one known and very confidential and reliable too.  Prakash asked
if I wanted to chat with my parents.  Because from here I can chat at
length and promise them that things will be alright.  I agreed and talked
to my parents on phone.  The phone lasted very long.

   They became very emotional on phone.  I too became emotional.  I
controlled my emotions still last moment, but as soon as I disconnected, I
burst in to tears and started sobbing.  Prakash came next to me, and tried
to console me.  He consoled me very nice.  I was fully in him.  I was
sobbing.  I didn't find anything wrong in his kissing me while wiping my
tears.  I loved him solacing me.

   When I stopped crying and composed a little, I responded him with a nice
kiss.  He took my face in his palms and caressed my face.  He looked deep
in my eyes, and said, Anjani I love you.  I embraced him tight and hide my
face in his wide chest.  I felt my self in to a real man's arms for the
first time in my life.  I liked to stay like that for a while.  My breath
became heavy.

   My heart was trying to jump out; I didn't know whether that was due to
joy.  But I was sure that this man told me these words from the bottom of
his heart.  He raised me from the sofa.  We both were standing now.  He
started kissing my face again; I was looking deep into his eyes again.  I
felt that I am melting in him.  His palms started to travel on my curves.
He put his lips on my lips.

   He just caressed my lips with his lips.  We both have eyes wide open.  I
was looking at his feelings while kissing me.  I have never felt such
sensations with my husband.  Not even at our honey moon.  He was always in
hurry.  My arms went around his chest.  I pulled him towards me.  I let my
boobs get crushed in him.  I smiled, he smiled.

   I widened my lips a little; he took my upper lip between his lips.  I
took his lower lip between my lips and both eagerly sucked each other's
lips.  He leaves my upper lip and took both my lips between his lips and
sucked, I pushed my tongue in his mouth.  He started sucking my tongue; we
were both doing it like as if we both were hungry.  I knew about my self. I
was really hungry.

   For the first time in my life, I was giving all these beautiful
treatment.  My husband is so conservative that I can't take any initiative
while making love.  For him it was a rare night ritual and that too, it was
never a love making for him.  It was a sex act for him.  He wanted to
satisfy him self, never cared about me.  Prakash kissed my neck.

   He kissed behind my ear; he took my ear lob in his mouth.  He fondled my
ear lob.  He did bite it with his teeth lightly.  That was a pleasure for
me.  I said oh.  He kissed me at my cleavage.  He tries to feel my boobs
while kissing my cleavage.  That was a nice view.  His head on my boobs
made me shiver.  I held his head over there.  He opens up my blouse.  I
helped him to remove my sari.

   We proceeded towards bedroom.  As we walked towards bed room another end
of my sari was following us.  We were walking in unison.  Holding each
other and kissing and smooching each other.  He locked the bed room from
inside.  Soon I was without sari and blouse.  Prakash looked at me and
said, Anjani you are a sex goddess.  I knew he is not flattering me.

   I am fair, five feet three inches tall, well built though not puffy any
where.  My breasts are perfect round like a teenager.  My husband never
cared to treat them.  Just occasional smooching them were enough for him.
Prakash pulled the string of my petticoat.  It fell down.  I came out of
it, and stand erect with one palm on my waist and another on my bum on my
back.

   He smiled looking at me.  My pussy was clean shaven.  I did it
anticipating to be checked by the doctor.  I knew now onwards my doctor is
Prakash.  Prakash respectfully led me towards bed; I started removing his
shirt and also try to open his pants.  He helped to undo it.  I pulled his
jockey down.  We both were in birthday suits.  His thick big cock erect and
pointing the ceiling.

   I embraced him tight and said, Prakash please make me pregnant.  You are
my choice.  I started kissing his manly chest.  Caressed his chest, and
said, Prakash you are confidential and reliable too.  You are my best
friend.  You are the only care taker for me in Hyderabad.  I kissed his
neck.  I caressed his back.  We both lay in the bed.  I was flat on my
back.

   He came over me.  He caressed my face looked in my eyes.  He said,
Anjani I love you.  I said, I know that Prakash.  Saying so I caressed his
head, caressed his face and pulled him near me.  We were lip locked and
started sucking each other.  I wrapped my legs around him.  His hard cock
was pressed on my triangle.

   I was very happy to have such a big beautiful cock to serve my pussy.  I
was eager to have it in me.  His palm traveled on my curves.  Some moments
ago also he had assessed my curves, but this was all to gather a different
feeling.  This one is skin to skin contact.  Every move of his palm was
sending different sensation to my nervous system.

   His each caress use to send tingling to my sensations.  I loved it.  His
one palm was caressing my cheek, which I loved the most.  Another palm
started the tour from my neck to shoulder to my arm, to my waist and again
back upward, I raised my arm and he caressed my armpit so lovingly.  His
face moved towards my armpit.  He sniffed me there.

   I was shocked for a moment; I have never heard any man doing this.  He
looked at me and said, Anjani, you smell so good.  Immediately after saying
this he went back there.  He nuzzled me there and kissed my armpit.  This
was too much for me.  Every atom of my cells started to respond to this
sensation.  My full body cells started to receive signals.  He caressed my
shoulder.

   His face was now in front of me.  He kissed my chin than below my chin.
He kissed my front neck.  He went lower.  I knew I am going to melt when he
will kiss my boobs.  He went lower and lower, I raised my head to look,
where is he kissing now.  He was master of all the masters of this game. 
He kissed just between two boobs.  He started licking me there.  Oh this
man is too much.

   His tongue travel around the left boob, making it wet.  Now his tongue
started moving around right boob.  My both boobs were dripping with saliva
applied by him knowingly.  I was wondering what he is going to do after
making them wet like this.  He started caressing my boobs with his cheek.
His face was moving from side to side on my boobs.  This was just
fantastic.

   I was caressing his hair and head continuously as approval to his love
making.  Boobs lubricated with saliva and his cheeks, his nose, his eyes
his chin everything caressing both my boobs including nipples made me cum.
I was Cumming and Cumming and Cumming, but that was not my climax.  Just my
love juices were flowing like a stream from my pussy.

   I never had such a thing in my entire life.  I was moving my ass up and
down to feel his cock around my pussy.  He started kissing my nipples for a
while and than kissed my boobs one after another.  Than he started the tour
again, he kissed my belly button.  Kissed around my belly, kissed my naval
kissed my lower naval.

   He was around my pussy but leaves that and started caressing my thighs.
He caressed my thighs one after another.  He kissed the insides of thighs,
back towards pussy again.  My pussy is beautiful.  My outer lips tightly
closed, you can't see inner folds till I widen my legs too much and widen
outer lips with my fingers.  He kissed around my outer lips.  He started
licking me there.

   He kissed the corner from where my thighs starts, he kissed both the
corners, just below my pussy.  I was shivering expecting him tongue on my
outer lips.  And he licked them.  He devours them so nice.  He took my
whole pussy in his mouth and sucked it full for a moment.  The sensation
was unbelievable.

   I was constantly watching his doings, by raising my head a little every
time I expect new thing to happen.  He now started lapping my slit.  I
raised my legs and made them move in the air.  I widened my pussy lips with
fingers of both my palms.  My beautiful labia open up for him.  I have very
small labia.  But they are so sensitive.  As he licked there pressure
started building in me.

   His tongue licked my clitoris, and I started convulsing.  I climaxed.  I
stiffened.  I locked his head in between my thighs and my legs around his
head, my feet on his back.  He stopped doing anything except sucking my
love juices.  A continuous stream of thick love juices started flowing from
my pussy.

   I felt all the cells of my body wanted to greet this moments by sending
their contribution in the form of a fluid.  And that fluid was rushing from
whole of my body towards my pussy via my spine.  After a long time it was
subsiding slowly.  I gathered some composer and looked towards him.  I can
just see little of his head.  I put my palm on his head and caressed.

   I loosened my self and removed my legs and widened them.  He looked at
me smiling.  I was happier than him; still he was smiling more than me. 
May be he was glad that I am happy.  I said, Prakash that was awesome.  You
made me happy.  My eyes were calling him upward.  He came upon me.  Again
our bodies mingled.

   I took my arms around his neck; he let his one arm go between us.  He
caressed his cock, which was crushed between us till now; still it was hard
and wanted to finish its crusade.  He aimed his cock and pushed a little,
my pussy was willing to accept it.  His cock head nestled in the folds of
my woman hood.  I started showering kisses on his face.

   Kissed his cheeks, kissed his eyes, kissed his forehead, kissed his
neck, put my lips on his lips and sucking his lips.  He soon responded by
pushing his tongue in my mouth.  Tongue moving in my mouth.  Cock moving in
my pussy.  He pulled and pushed.  Pulled and pushed.  He repeated this
several times.  His thick cock was taking time to get adjusted in my virgin
like neglected pussy.

   This fat strong cock was making me feel proud today of my womanhood.  I
was sure to mother a beautiful boy just like Prakash.  I calculated my
fertility days.  Yes I was in fertile periods.  I try to match his each
strokes with my upward stoke.  I felt like in heaven.  He started moving
faster and faster.  He was making nice love to me all this time.

   Looking lovingly at me and kissing my lips, some time kissing my
forehead, some time kissing my cheek, some time kissing my neck, some time
fondling my ear lobs.  He started fucking my pussy faster and faster, I was
moaning loud and talking absurd things about the child and would be father.
He took one full boob in his mouth sucking it harder fully, and giving
harder strokes.

   Another palm was kneading another boob.  I was saying Prakash, you are
my love, I love you Prakash.  He said I love you too Anjani.  Anjani, you
are my love.  Assuring me he said Anjani I shall love you for ever, and
never let you feel neglected.  Anjani you are a gem.  I love you Anjani. 
He went on saying all such beautiful things to me.

   His words were making me feel high and fly in the sky, his love making
was making me float in the air.  Pressure started building up in me again.
My full body was responding to my feeling for my love for Prakash.  I
started convulsing.  I stiffened, every part of my body became like dead. I
locked Prakash with my legs and took a tight embrace.

   I closed my eyes.  I was passed out and was in another world.  The same
time Prakash started sending wads and wads of hot stream.  He was pouring
baby making sperms in my womb.  It was hot.  I knew I was going to over
flow with such a huge quantity.  We both stopped doing anything.

   We both were in each others tight embrace his arms around my shoulders
and holding me as if holding a baby from shoulders.  I was feeling his
pubic bone above my pussy.  We both were out of this world for quite a long
time.  When we both came to senses, we looked at each other.  I can see his
love for me in his eyes.  We both started kissing and smooch each other.

   I was soothing his face with my palm.  Our kisses stopped for a while,
we looked at each other again and we can't resist our emotion to kiss each
other again and again.  His hard cock still deep buried in me.  He
knowingly twitched cock inside, and looked at me.  I smiled at him sensing
it.  I caressed his face lovingly and said he is also happy like me.

   Prakash said I am also happy to have a nice friend like you in my life.
We came side by side; we lay like that for a long time, kissing caressing
each other.  We did chat for a long time.  We also planned our future
meetings initially in the name of meeting doctor.  We also planned how to
make my in laws feel free to let me go to his place occasionally.

   He told me that, he will bring my parents in this apartment and let them
use as their own house, so that I can also come here like my parents house.
We cleaned ourselves and we got ready, we reached my home.  My MIL was not
expected yet.  I have kept the food ready for me and Prakash.  We had nice
lunch to gather.

   After lunch we again had a nice love making session in my bed room. 
That was in a way more arousing and we used different positions.  After
getting dressed properly, we were sitting like lovers, cuddled in each
other, pressed and caressing each other.  That day we spent all the time to
gather.  He prepared to leave after my MIL came.

   He frankly told to my MIL that doctor has promised that you will be
becoming grand mother soon.  My MIL was all joyous and happy.  Prakash told
that he will stake claim for a big gift.  I was having smile in my heart,
but I can't let it come on my face.  He told me to take medicines
regularly. Before leaving he gestured to bow before my MIL.  In turn I
bowed to the feet of Prakash.

   He blessed me with nice words.  While leaving he told me to be ready
after fifteen days to visit the doctor again, this he knowingly told so
that my MIL can understand that I have to go with Prakash after 15 days. 
After fifteen days Prakash came with my parents.  He took out air tickets
for my parents; he took special care that no body knows that he has taken
out tickets for them.

   In the name of visit to doctor, he took me to a five start hotel.  We
enjoyed there for more than six hours.  Our love making continued till I
became pregnant.  It was just after 4 months.  We did visit doctor also,
and in the name of visiting doctor we enjoyed in the same hotel repeatedly.
When my parents left for Ahmedabad, we enjoyed at his residence.

   When my parents stayed in Hyderabad, in the name of staying with
parents, I stayed with them.  At night after my parents go for sleep, we
use to be in the same bed till early morning.  My life was totally changed.
After getting pregnant also I made love with him till the last month.  We
took all necessary care as per our doctor advised us.

   Prakash insisted to fix the same doctor for my delivery also.  At the
insistence of Prakash, I delivered the boy at the same hospital.  My
parents stayed at Prakash's house after 7th month.  They stayed two months
more after delivery.  The first person to see the face of my son was
Prakash only.  We both knew it's our child.  He took utmost care for the
kid and me both.

   As per our ritual the first delivery expenses are borne by parents of
the girl.  Prakash spent money without looking back.  Prakash is the light
in my life.  Without Prakash my life is a big zero.  I am indebted to
Prakash.

   Today I am happy due to Prakash only.  We are still having same
relations.  His business has increased manifold during all these 3 years.
My son is calling Prakash as uncle, but I know that means papa and nothing
else.

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   Rajesh and Vinod plan wife swap Posted on August 15, 2014 12:00 PM,
Filed under Group Sex I'm Rajesh.  Today left home at 3PM to prepare to go
to Vinod's home to drop Swathi there and pick up Harini and come back to my
home.  Swathi appears to be in excited mood and she got ready with her
favorite Kate winslet costume.

   As usual 20% of the boobs are popping out of on top of her dress, she
carefully and softly applied rose powder with soft brushes to make it
appear glamorous and did proper hair dressing and every inch of her face is
appearing happy and excitement.

   I've also dressed well with my favorite T-Shirt and jeans and got ready
to leave to Vinod's home.  Harini has packed all her dresses in stroller
suit case and also she packed some fruits and some other eatables in a
separate bag and when I enquired about it she blushed and said "don't ask
it".  I left it and I haven't asked her anything more about that.

   We left our home and started driving to Vinod's home and I started
dreaming about Harini and how I should treat her in my home and started
coining the dialogues that I needs to say her.  I also recalled her request
to not advance to sex fast.  I sincerely decided to honor her request and
spent time to talk to her and melt her with my love so that she itself come
forward with luv to give her to me.

   With all these running thoghts, finally I've reached Vinod's apartment.
Left the car and helped wife to pick the stroller suitecase from the trunk
and I rolled the suit case and rang the calling bell of Vinods home.  As if
they are waiting for us, immediately Vinod opened the door and Harini is
also standing with him while he opened the door.

   As soon as they opened the door, noticed Harini with her traditional and
sexy saree attire and said within myself "oh my god, she is damn sexy".  I
could see the same with Vinod's face seeing Swathi.  Vinod and Harini with
their smiling faces invited us inside house and we all walked and sat in
the sofa in hall.

   Though we talked about this swap over phone call, this is the first time
all four of us in meeting physically first time after the decision has been
made.  Now nobody has courage to talk openly about swap or anything related
to our plan.  We never attempted to go closer with other couples at this
moment in front of other couple.

   I really admired that we all are strictly following this even without
planning.  I started thinking "mm it seems this is what the culture and
sensitivity somewhere sticked within our DNA" We all just chat normal
topics without talking anything about the exchanging our wives.

   After the phone "swap oath" decision of swap from all four, first time
seeing Harini, so just I looked her and she also looked at me, just both of
eyes meet for few seconds, she become shy and she moved her eyes away from
me quickly.

   Harini called Swathi separately and Swathi left the hall and went with
Harini to kitchen, I could see that Harini started explaining, showing the
kitchen items and its grocery item location to Swathi, and she took Swathi
to other areas of home and made her to accustom to house, electronics,
washer, dryer etc.

   After few minutes they both returned to hall and Harini said "Ok I'll
prepare tea for all" and she left to kitchen.  So me, Rajesh and Swathi
were in hall, as soon as Harini left the hall Swathi and Vinod started
staring each of them lustfully and just we three chat in general.  I'm bit
out of control and my started cock screwing me to go to kitchen and see
Harini there.

   She was so beautiful to resist seeing her.  I gently asked excuse with
Swathi and Vinod and said let me to go to kitchen and get some water. 
Swathi teased me "oh going for water??  Mm carry on (with giggle)".  Harini
couldn't hear this comment as kitchen is bit distant and not directly
visible.  With heavy heart beat I progressed to kitchen to see Harini in
bit of privacy/separately.

   I went to kitchen, I could see she is boiling milk in gas stove.  She
turned her head towards her right as I'm standing there and gently with a
cute smile "Yes Rajesh?" I stammered "De..  Dev.  Dvi., can I get some
wat., wattter" Oh my god I struggled to say that one sentenced completely.
I felt shame on myself to stammer like that.

   She with cute smile "Vinod, Please help yourself, here is the water
filter, she pointed to the filter on left side of her" I slowly moved to
her left side, she is focusing on boiling milk to ensure it not overflows
on stove and slightly she is looking at me with her side view without
turning her head.  As I'm standing left side of her, I could see her side
beauty, her silky open waist/hip area is glowing like anything.

   Gentle breeze from somewhere is slightly moving the saree away from her
waist belly making a cave like opening between her saree and her belly. 
She gently used her two fingers to catch hold of the saree and just pulled
it back and just sticked it on her stomach.  Her fingers are slender with
long nails polished.  While she moved her hands, the sounds of her bangles
created a romantic sound.

   I'm not at all on earth.  I pretended filling my glass with water from
the filter tap.  I slowly filled my glass with water, my eyes started
staring her hip area and my favorite black mole on her hip started calling
me.  I couldn't control me any further, I kept the glass on kitchen top and
I don't why/how I got the courage, without any hesitation and any thought,
I just took my hands over her hip and just groped her hip hard.

   Her face turned immediately red and she lost smile on her face and I
could see heavy panic on her face, she immediately made a little sound
"shhhhhhhhh" and pushed me away hardly.  With her hard thrust I almost went
back and lost balance if I'm going to fall down.  She has not made any
noise/sound where Swathi or Vinod could hear her.

   I completely came back to reality and realized the terrible mistake I
did.  I cursed myself for the act I did.  I started scolding myself about
my impatience and started thinking "She had dressed well and it seems she
is getting mentally prepared, but I've spoiled her mood by behaving in such
a way.

   Despite her polite request thru Swathi asking me to progress slowly,
I've shown my impatience and touched her like this" I started really
worried for what I did.  I started feeling how much fear my act will bring
with her.  If I'm behaving like this at her home and while her husband is
in hall, what she will think about me and my behavior in my home.

   I got distracted from my thought with her serious look on me.  I said to
her "I'm extremely sorry" and I just put heads down and started walking to
hall.  I came back to hall without showing any disappointment on my face
and joined Vinod and Swathi.  After few minutes back Harini came back to
hall with cups of milk for all, I curiously started looking at her face to
see her reaction.

   She is not showing any unhappy or sadness on her face.  I don't know
whether she is normal or she is pretending to be normal to not affect
others mood.  I cursed myself for taking such a bad move on my very first
interaction with Harini.

   Then for next few minutes we talked general topics and Swathi opened up
the topic and said "Ok all listen, it doesn't make sense to all be silent
and not talk about the main topic of the day.  We don't want to talk in
depth, but let us have some thumb rule so that we don't create problem by
our self.

   Swathi and I believe that talking bit arousing xxx topic in group is
exciting, but we should talk with sense, just talking without purpose will
create suspicion.  So Swathi started her arousal topic talking with sense
and purpose.  Swathi started talking in bit commanding and advising voice
"All Please listen, especially you both guys" she started addressing her
note especially to me and Vinod.

   She continued "Listen guys, though I and Harini doesn't like this idea
of swapping initially, we have gave up our stand and made sacrifice to
accept your desire.  We did this because to show how much we love you as
your wife, so you should understand our love and respect we have on you"

   As she purposefully pulled Harini and termed that their acceptance as
"sacrifice" Harini strongly agreed to what Swathi said and Harini said
"Absolutely, What Swathi saying is 100% right, we made sacrifice and
accepted as we love you" I and Vinod cannot control our laugh and we
laughed within us without revealing it out wondering "Swathi is giving such
speech quoting her act as sacrifice where as in real she is master planner"

   Swathi continued "Ok, so now we decided to do this, let us follow some
basic thumb rule, discipline so that we don't create problem by our self
while doing all these" Harini curiously watching to Swathi's statement,
Swathi continued "Ok, as both couples will be enjoying the coming days,

   we should be careful that we don't take photos or videos of our intimate
moments in excitement or happy, it is like a suicide attempt.  When I say
we should not take photos, that doesn't mean that we are not trusting each
other, we trust each other, but taking photos is very risky"

   Harini started admiring Swathi's thought and vision and strongly
supported her "Swathi, you are so thoughtful, yes we should not take
photos" Swathi continued "I'm not talking about nude photos alone, even
avoid taking normal together photos, we can't explain our parents or kids
in future when they question why our husband is not in those photos"

   Swathi continued "Rule # 2, both the couples can go anywhere outside as
you like, you want to go honey moon, or want to go to resort, hotels?  Go
anywhere as you like, even you may plan to go outside countries to enjoy as
you all have money, but don't go to India and caught red handed by our
relatives", she started giggling.

   We all laughed and said that we will not do that Swathi continued in
serious tone "Another important rule and serious rule, we should never get
pregnant with our exchanged partners during this time." Harini started to
feel shy as Swathi is now talking about pregnancy with new partner.

   Swathi continued "Yes this is super critical, but guys you don't need to
do anything, girls we (Swathi and Harini) will take care of this by taking
contraceptive pills, all you need to do is to remind us to see if we are
taking pills regularly" Harini continued to be shy and started to have
smile with shyness and Swathi continued

   "We girls will be busy with 100′s of work like taking care of
home, etc, in excitement we may forget to take pills, you as responsible
husbands should remind us time to time about taking pills." Swathi
continued "See I and Harini would have asked you to use Condoms, but we
have not done that, you should really appreciate us.

   We thought that asking you to use condom may decrease your pleasure and
increase the head ache of searching for it and wearing it before every sex.
As we have lot of love on our husbands, we decided to let them enjoy in
natural way without restricting them, so you both should appreciate our
love"

   Now Harini could not control her shyness as Swathi started talking bit
wild, Harini gently pressed Swathi's shoulder and pressed and smiled to
indicate to leave the topic and Swathi also stopped that conversation and
jumped to non xxx topic and continued saying "All of us can enjoy our life
with new partner, no body should feel shy or guilty, but at the same time,
let us be in control of taking photos of our self.

   Please refrain from taking photos or videos in compromising position. 
Though we trust each other, we shouldn't take photos of each other together
even if it is going to be decent photos.  This will be an issue for us in
future" Now Harini started talking "Moreover we all are doing this after
lot of thought and we know that we are not betraying our spouse as our
spouse is ok with what we are going to do.

   We will not know how God will see our act.  So Please all of us come
with me to puja room and let us offer our prayer to God to forgive us if
God thinks that what we are doing is Sin.  By this statement I could see
that Harini is god fearing and she is slightly guilty.

   We don't want to debate further, so Swathi shook her shoulders and we
followed her and she went to puja room and Harini lighted Deepam(lamp) and
started sincerely praying closing her eyes, to accompany her Swathi and
Vinod also started praying closing their eyes.  I kept my eyes wide opened
and started enjoying her body with my eyes.

   I decided to not pray and use the silent "closed eye" moments of Harini
to enjoy seeing her.  I know it will take few more minutes to complete the
prayer, so I kneeled down on ground so that my face could directly reach
the hip of Harini.  Without my face touching Harini, I started sniffing her
hip and started enjoying her soft fragrance.

   I started looking her hip from few inch distance and started admiring
her soft fleshy skin tone and her hour glass structured.  In next few
minutes I stood up and everybody opened their eyes.  I was tempted to leave
their home with Harini, but I don't have courage to say that as I've made
bad move with Harini.  So I was looking for someone to open the topic.

   As I expected Vinod itself opened it up "Rajesh, I think it getting
late, you need to drive in night.  So you and Harini can start now without
further getting late" and Swathi also said the same I looked at Harini and
Harini said "Ok we are leaving" I just helped to roll her stroller suitcase
and came out of the apartment and our car is parked in front of the
apartment,

   so I started walking to car, and Harini started following me and I kept
her suitcase in trunk of my Accord, and I occupied driver seat and she sat
in front side passenger seat" Vinod and Swathi came up to car and wished us
for safe journey and wonderful night (with giggle).

   Harini blushed for Swathi's "Wonderful night" wish I drove the car,
Vinod and Swathi started waving their hands cheerfully to send us off, and
I drove the car away from the apartment and after few minutes of drive, I
came to main road where there is no more visibility of apartment.  I
couldn't believe my beautiful angel is sitting next to me on my car.

   I don't know what to speak as I've screwed my choices in her home by
making a quick move of touching her hip.  I started looking at her with my
side view.  As she is seated, her waist line has slide fold (not heavy
tire) that enhanced glamour to her waist line.  I started looking at her
hip in side view and thru the rear view mirror without her noticing me.

   There was a thick silence from both of us.  I could sense that she is
looking at me, I don't have any courage to talk to her.  I played music in
car, I played my favorite IR song "ooru sanam thoongidichi" song.  This
song and the situation was mesmerizing.  Dark night, riding on the road,
angel next to me, playing a romantic song in car.  All these made the
environment happy.

   Occasionally the vehicles passing from opposite direction flooded their
head lights and with those lights I could see Harini completely glowing
with her saree and ornaments, I enjoyed those fraction of flashy light
moments.  I started coining words within my mind to start the conversation
with Harini and break the silence.

   I was just about to say Sorry, I heard from Harini "Sorry..." I
surprised to hear "Sorry" from Harini and she continued to talk "Rajesh,
I'm sorry for what I did to you in kitchen.  I pushed you too hard to the
extent you lost balance and you were about to fall." I started curiously
listening to her and she continued " I should have asked you to politely
stop, I behaved too harsh.

   I'm sorry that I've disappointed you in our very first Interaction" I'm
happy to hear this from her and she continued "Rajesh, I've not did that
with any intention, basic instinct of security and femaleness made me to
take this move.  As Swathi and Vinod are around and I'm not prepared for
it, so I pushed you off.  Please don't feel bad about it"

   I'm touched with her justification and polite way of expressing her
situation, I started replying "Harini, you no need to feel sorry, you had
not done anything wrong.  I should be sorry for this.  I've lost control
and I took that move.  Though personally I know you and your requests thru
Swathi, I shouldn't have done this.  Something has pushed me at that
weakest moment.

   I'm happy that you apologized me" She giggled and said "I know that what
has pushed you to do that to me "I surprised with her statement and asked
her with smile "What you know?" she said "I know why you touched my hip
losing your control" I shy fully asked "What?" she blushed and said "I know
that your favorite black mole on my hip has made you to lose control"

   I got shocked to hear that she knows that her black mole on her hip is
my favorite, and immediately asked her with surprise "Hey Harini, how do
you know that?" she replied with cute expression "mm, Rajesh, not only this
I know many things about you.  Swathi told me about you a lot" I thanked
Swathi for helping me a lot on this.

   Harini continued "Hope you came to know about my request thru Swathi?, I
hope you are not disappointed with my request?" I said immediately "No
Harini, not at all.  Enjoyment with you just not lies only with sex.  See
this moment I'm enjoying your closeness, I enjoying you sitting just a feet
away from me.  I enjoy seeing your cute face and smile.

   Sex is not something I'm under estimating or considering as sin.  That
is also enjoyment, as you said, let it come naturally for us.  Until then
I'm going to enjoy our togetherness and your presence around me.  So
ultimately I'm not sad about your decision" Harini was touched with my
"love boy" speech, she giggled and said

   "Thanks Rajesh for understanding me, when I mean I need time, it is only
for taking the climax step of doing sex, there is no objection from me for
you talk to me, romance me, hold my hands or even tease me." She giggled
and said "And also there is no restriction for you to see my hip directly
in front of me, you don't need to do see it like school boy when I'm not
noticing you"

   I bit my tongue with kind of shy, she identified that I'm frequently
staring her hip with my side eyes.  I laughed at her comment and continued
driving.  With all these small talks we reached my apartment.  I was
completely happy that there is no more room for embarrassment or shyness
over my action.  I believe with this level of intimacy and closeness there
is bright chance of opportunity today itself.

   We entered our apartment and she started looking curiously as if seeing
new place.  I helped her to keep her suite case in home and I took her to
different part of home to make her comfortable.  While I'm taking her
within home, I gently placed my hands on her shoulder and I walked her to
kitchen and explained.

   I enjoyed walking close with her keeping my hands on her shoulder, she
never mind my hands on her shoulder.  I took her and introduced to washing
machine and other electronic appliances in home.  I've gave password of the
system so that she can use it.  Made her familiar with the home theatre
system.

   I told her "Harini, from this moment this is your home and you are my
wife.  You have rights to every single inch of this home, you don't feel or
think whether I can open this, or whether I can use this, etc.  Money for
all house hold expense or what so ever is in safe, and safe password is
"xxxx".  You can open it and use it, no questions asked.

   There is no protected or privacy documents in home, feel free to explore
and be yourself in this home.  Don't feel like that this is somebody's home
and you are just guest" The way I encouraged her made her happy and she
smiled and said "thanks" I took her to hall and she sat in sofa, I sat next
to sofa.

   She requested "I used to watch TV serials, can I watch for some time?" I
said "With pleasure, I streamed youtube on big LED tv" she started
curiously watching that and started chatting with me.  Not much useful
topics we chat, just we chit chat few things.  I placed my hands on her
shoulder.

   I was thinking to advance my hands to my favorite area ( her hip), with
slow courage, I moved my hands close to her hip and I just touched her hip
gently with two fingers, she smiled and looked at me and started in teasing
way "mm in front of Vinod and Swathi, you aggressively came and grabbed my
hip, here in privacy you act like good boy and slowly touch with fingers?"

   and she giggled and I don't know what to respond and I smiled, she
looked at me passionately for few seconds and she took my hands in her hand
she opened my fingers one by one and she took my hands to her hip and kept
my hands on her hip and pressed it soft on it and looked at me and said in
teacher's warning tone with smile

   "Ok, I know you like this area, and as I've disappointed you in our
first interaction, I'm allowing for this.  Keep your fingers and hand there
like good boy and don't make any additional moves" she smiled.  I felt as
if I'm in heaven as soon as she took my hands and kept it on her soft hips.
I closed my eyes and started feeling the softness of her hips.

   I could feel the warmness from her hip and waist passing to my body. 
She kept her hands pressed on my hands so that she is securing the grip
position so that I don't move my hands either upwards or downwards.  I
started feeling arousal inside my pant, she started concentrating on TV
without moving my hand further with gentle press and with finger, I started
feeling the softness.

   I attempted to move my hands further up to feel her boobs, but she is
holding her grip stronger on my hands so that I don't move it up or down.
My shoulders are pressing against her shoulders.  I started looking at her
lap and I felt it would be good to put my head on her lap that too while
she is in saree.  I waited for few more minutes to stop annoying her with
very frequent requests.

   I let her to watch serial for some time, and then I politely asked
"Harini, can I put my head on your lap and just lye while you are watching
serial, so that I can relax a bit" She just thought for few seconds and
said "ok" She moved to one end of the sofa so that I have more space to lye
my body on sofa.

   I'm super thrilled to keep my head on her lap, I gently put my head near
to her knee so that she don't feel unconfortable with my heads brushing her
thigh or boobs closely.  As I kept my heads almost near her knee, she
gently pulled my head towards her and kept my head on her lap.  My back of
my head is touching her bare belly while I'm seeing tv screen along with
her.

   My head is hardly touching her hip, belly and I could sense her boob is
just above my ear.  I know if I turn my heads to look celling my mouth can
kiss her lower part of the boob.  I don't want to embarrass her and I liked
this posture, so I continued to be in the position and started enjoying it.

   I could feel her thigh on soft saree, as my head is hardly touching her
hip, she rested her hand on my head for grip and started sliding her
fingers within my hair on fore head and she gently started massaging my
forehead with her slender, cute fingers while she is concentrating on TV.

   It was a soothing experience for me to feel her cute slender, nail
polished fingers to rub my hair and massaging my fore head.  While her left
hand is playing with my hair and forehead, I hold her right hand and
started playing with her fingers.  She was concentrating on TV, I literally
started enjoying her touch and started fondling with her fingers.

   I felt that I want to feel her touch on my body.  I thought to lift my
T-Shirt and keep her hands on my bare stomach and decided that would be too
much at this moment and instead just I took her hand kept on my chest over
my t-shirt and I called "Harini" she looked at me, and I said "You are
here" as her are resting over my chest/heart.  She blushed and continued
watching tv.

   With her kind caress and fondling, I slept in her soothing touch.  She
woke up me after some time "Rajesh, get up?  You slept?" I got up and
smiled and said "Harini, It was heavenly feeling for me to put my head on
your lap and enjoy your fragrance, as you were caressing my head, I slept
in soothing feeling"

   She smiled and said "ok it is getting late, it is time for dinner, tell
me what you would like to have for dinner?  Shall I make some noodles?" I
declined saying that I'm not hungry and she is not ready to leave me "No,
you should eat something, shouldn't go to bed with empty stomach" As I
don't want to argue with her, I said really I'm not hungry, hence you are
requesting,

   I'm ok to just take milk, can you give me a cup of milk, mischievously I
looked at her boobs while I asked for milk.  She smiled, Ok I'll prepare
it, and meanwhile you go and take bath.  I surprised "Bath?  This time?"
She said, usually "Vinod will take bath before going to sleep, in that
practice I've asked".

   Again I don't want to disappoint her, I decided to do whatever Vinod
does to make her to feel that I'm just another Vinod.  Without making me to
further think, she pushed me from back by gently keeping her hands on my
shoulder to bath room to take bath.  I smilingly went to bathroom and took
bath.  I completely become nude and I started seeing my cock.

   My hard erected cock is not too black or brown, it is in wheatish color.
It is almost 6 inch in full erection.  It is now fully erected and I
started looking at it and started talking to it "Hey I don't know how much
you are lucky today?  I don't know you will get chance today or tomorrow,
but be ready to impress her once you get chance"

   I took bath and changed my dress to just vests and short and came to
kitchen, she started preparing milk with humming a song.  I felt that she
is getting accustomed to this home and getting comfortable.  She smiled and
served milk in a cup and I started tasting the milk in cup and she was
looking at my curiously.

   I started thinking why she is staring me like that and then immediately
realized and said "Harini, milk preparation is super" I know she is looking
for my feedback.  She is happy to listen this.  She washed the cups and I
said to her ok let us go to bedroom.

   We walked and entered bedroom, I said to myself `My God, all happening
today is true?  Finally my angel is in my bedroom going to sleep next to me
in bed' I distracted by her smile and looked at her...

   Dear readers, hope you enjoyed this multi part mega lengthy story.  I
like to take a break here and wait for your valuable feedback.  Next part
will be my last part explaining if Harini agreed to Rajesh on the same
night, if so how such shyfull Harini agreed, what made her to convince? 
How Rajesh enjoyed, how creative Rajesh was in his sex.

   On the other hand did Swati and Vinod enjoyed?  Usually sex stories are
not written with love and romance aspect and directly talks about fuck,
suck and in second paragraph.  I thought to be creative and authentic in
presenting story and giving emphasize on conversation, situation, dialogues
so for this reason this story is bit lengthy.

   If there is not much interest in this style of writing, I don't want to
write my last part.  Thanks for your time reading this story.  Please free
to share your feedback/suggestions in the comments below.

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   Rohan fucking hot classmate in Pune Posted on August 14, 2014 12:00 PM,
Filed under College Sex Hello friends.This story is about how I fucked my
classmate within a span of one month.I assure u this story is completely
true.My name is Rohan(fake name).18 years of age, F.Y.  B.Com student in
one of the reputed college of Pune with 5'11" height cute looks and near
about 7inch tool.

   So lets come to the story.On my first day of college,everyone were new
to me.There were many beautiful girls in my class,but this girl Pooja(fake
name)was the most beautiful girl in my class,never asked her fig,but she
has right flesh at right place and is as white as milk.

   On the first day only,every boy tried to talk to her.I to wanted to talk
to her but I am a shy type of boy thats why I didnt.Then things went lm as
usual for about a week till then I used to masturbate thinking about her.A
week later my new college friend got her number.All I wanted was to be her
friend so me and my friend made a plan.

   He created a new group on whatsapp and added me and pooja.  She is a
bold and frank girl thats why she only messaged me as she knew me through
my display pic.  We became frank day by day then I started flirting with
her.  She used to reply positively.  One day I proposed her and she
accepted.  From that day we used to roam in college together and used to
chat till late night.

   Gradually our chats became more intense,we started having sex chats,she
used to have a great orgasm during our sex chat.I didnt knew she was so
horny that she only asked me for sex.I was on cloud ninth as I was about to
loose my virginity.  So I planned about our meeting.I live in a flat so
place is a no issue.  Till then we were never physical with each other,not
even a kiss.

   So according to the plan,I went to the college to pick her up.We bunked
our college as I took her took flat.I had already purchased precautions. 
She was looking damn sexy that day in her skirt.  I had an instant hardon
seeing her in that dress.  She gave me a naughty smile.  When we reached my
flat.  I locked the door and made her sit on the bed and I sat near her.

   We started talking,we both were feeling shy to proceed further.I knew
that I myself had to do something so I asked her to close her eyes.She was
looking so beautiful I cant explain in words.  Then I came near her and
gave her a peck on her lips.She shivered and opend her eyes.  We looked
into each other eyes for few moments then she came closer to me then we
started kissing passionately.

   We both didnt knew how to kiss properly as this was our first time(i
later came to knew that she was also a virgin) but still we both were
enjoying it to our max.We were playing with each others tongue.While
kissing,I inserted my hand inside her top,she didnt even resist I started
pressing her boobs and she started to moan slightly.

   This went for about 10 mins then I asked her to remove her clothes,now
she was just in her bra and panty and was looking like a sex goddess.Now
She wanted to see my dick so I removed all my clothes.  She was shocked to
see my big dick as she knew it will pain but I assured her.  Then I removed
her bra and panty too and made her lie on the bed.  I tied her both hands
to the top of the bed.

   Now I was in control of her as her hands were tied.I removed her
hairclip,she was fully nude,her boobs pointing upwards with open hairs and
hand tied.I didnt believed my luck.  Then I started kissing her from her
forehead to her toes.  I licked each and every part of her body except her
pussy and boobs to tease her.  She was unable to control herself and she
asked me to suck her.

   I obeyed first I went for her boobs I wildly started kissing and sucking
her boobs while pressing another.  She was moaning loudly.I had to keep her
mouth closed from time to time due to her loud moan.  Then I went for her
pussy I licked her pussy for 5 minutes and as I inserted my tongue inside
her pussy she cummed.  Her cum tasted very good.

   She was lying on her back and her hands tied.  In that position I lifted
her both legs to make her ass crack visible.In an instant I felt her ass
hole on my tongue,for a second she was shocked to see what I was doing but
I wanted to give her the best possible pleasure.  As I started to lick her
asshole, she started to make loud noises as she was feeling out of the
world.

   She begged me to lick her hard and I obeyed.I was fingering her pussy
while licking her ass.she wanted to loose her hands but I didnt listened to
her as I wanted to tease her even more.  She again cummed in 5 mins..and
then I realised that there was blood on my finger.i thought I broke her
haymen.but who cared now.

   I asked for a blowjob,she instantly agreed as she had watched many porn
flims before.She started sucking me,this feeling cant be explained feeling
her warm tongue on my dick.  I was about to come in her mouth than I
stopped her.till now I didnt opened her hands.  I once again lifted her
legs,wore a condom and started inserting my dick in her pussy.

   I was unable to insert my dick as her pussy was tight she started
screaming I kissed her to reduce the noise.  She wrapped her legs aroung me
and I slowly started going deeper inside her.  It felt very tight and worm
then I stopped for few minutes as she started crying.  Then after she was
normal once again I proceeded further and finally I was completely inside
her.

   Then I started pumping her,I increased my speed and she started
moaning.i kissed her while fucking her, I also started licking her under
arms,she was unable to control her laugh while I licked her under arms,she
had complete waxed body.

   I cummed within 8-10 mins.after that I untied her hands she hugged me as
soon as I untied her after that I made her lie on her back and inserted
from back and I gripped both her hands form back and started pumping her
and kissing her on her neck.

   Within 5 mins I felt her pussy getting tighter and tighter and she had
her final orgasm.  Then I too cummed on her ass.  Later she confessed that
she was in relation just for sex as she found me attractive and cute.even I
too had no problem with that.Till now we enjoy each other.

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   Deepa fucked by son Jaydeep - II Posted on August 13, 2014 12:00 PM,
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   A fine rose wood carved big door stood right in front of us.  She opened
it.  My mouth opened wide...............Ooohhh it was a huge hall.  It had
everything in it what a big posh flat would have ...............a big sofa
set.........  dining table, cupboard..........  sit out in balcony and most
importantly a big rosewood cot with a very luxurious bed.

   Few sexy paintings adorned the wall of the bed room and to my surprise
the entire bed room was decorated with flowers (jasmine, rose and many more
flowers).  In the middle of the bed a there was a love marking along with
the wordings "Happy married life...  Mr.  and Mrs.  Jaydeep" And on the
corner of the bed many sweets, fruits and dry fruits were placed in silver
plates.

   The room was filled with a beautiful smelling incense stick.  Over all
it was a complete set up for a hot and sexy Honey moon, but whose
honeymoon. It was a million dollar question.  Did he invite his girl friend
here and wanted me to meet her in this sexy room.  A bad idea as the room
was too erotic for such talks.  Many things crossed my minds which needed
explanation.

   From his generous behavior in the day at the parlor to the room booked
for Mr.  and Mrs.  Jaydep to this sexy honeymoon room, entire day's events
were dancing before my eyes.  I couldn't understand what I was seeing as it
added more to my confusion.  I looked at my son in total confusion he again
not allowed me to talk before the receptionist.

   The receptionist handed over the keys to my son.  Jaydeep again said,
"Thank you and we are not to be disturbed until we call." She smiled
naughtily and said, "We are not disturbing any newlywed couples........ 
Especially, on their First Night or in their Honey moon suite.  Please feel
like home sir and madam."

   My son smiled and said something in her ear.  It added fire to my anger
for the attention Jaydeep was giving to her.  Then I thought she might be
confused because of my dressing and make up.  It looked like I was a bride,
so she was addressing me as Mrs.  Jaydeep.  I smiled in my mind.

   Immediately I started asking questions, "What are these entire Jay? 
What are all these arrangements???????????  So you married a girl without
my consent and made all arrangements for your Honeymoon????????????  You
only bring me to bless both of you.  Where is she?........  Who is
she?????????????  Show me?????????

   Kya woh achi khandhan ki ladki nahi hai???????  Kya wo sundar ladki nahi
hai?????????????  Tere saath padhnevali hai kya??????????" There were many
questions which needed explanation.  But my son replied smilingly,
"Oohhh........nahin maa........  Maine abhi shaadi nahin kiya.............

   Ladki pasand jaroor hai magar ladki ka bhi permission lena zaroori hai
na.......Main to use pasand karta hu magar ye nahi pata ki wo mujhe pasand
karti hai ki nahi...................  Mai usko bina pooche ye sabhi
arrangements kiya kyon ki mujhe maloom hai ki wo zaroor permission
degi.............  kyon ki mai use bachpan se janta hoon."

   I replied, "Arre beta........  Pagal hai kya wo kaunsi aisi ladki hai jo
tujhe bachapan se mallom hain aur main use nahi janti.......aisa koyi ladki
maine tere saat nahi dekha..........  tu mazaak kar raha hai
na............. sach sach bata bete.......  mai yaha aane ke waqt se
confusion me hoon." Jaydeep, "Maa wo ladki thodi dari hui hai."

   I said as I was really confused, "Ooh kaha beta.....  kaha chupa rakha
hai usse.......  mujhe use dikha na......  Aur wo dari hui kyu hai?" I
started searching for her in room.  Jaydeep my son said, "Kaha dhund rahi
ho maa??????  wo bilkul mere samne hi hai." It really angered me because
nobody was there except me.  He was joking with me for sure.

   I was exasperated, "Idhar tere samne mere siva aur kohi nahi hai Jay."
My son smiled as if to reveal the secret now, "Haan......  maa......  wo
ladki koyi aur nahi......  sirf aap ho maa........  My girl is you mom. 
Main apse shaadi karna chahta hu." He bent on to his knees in filmy style
and said, "Will you marry me?  You are my love of life.  I will keep you
happy all your life."

   I could not believe my ears.  I was totally shocked; I never felt such a
shock in my entire life, to hear this from my beloved one and that also
from only son.  He wanted me as his bride.  He loved me.....  Oh my dear
lord...My son doesn't have any girl in his life.  That was a relief for me.

   Suddenly I started feeling guilty....Maybe I should not do it as it is
beyond the society's acceptance............What would the family members
say to this alliance.........Maybe I had dressed too offensively which made
him think like that towards me....Maybe I should have stopped the
arrangements that started in the morning culminating to this honeymoon
suite.

   My son said that I was his bride which I never imagined even in my
dreams.  For 5 minutes the room was under pin drop silence.  Society would
blame me for this.  They would say I had enticed or seduced my son to marry
me.  I had to confront the situation now.

   I recovered from shock and started abusing my son, "Ye kya bol raha hai?
Haaram khor........  Apni ma pe gandi nazar rakhta hai?  Shayad mujhi se
koi bahut badi galti ho gayi tujhe palne mein jiska mujhe ye sila mila hai.
Maine tere liye dusri shadi nahi ki.  Darti thi kahi mera pyar bant na
jaye.........Aur aaj tu mujhe ye din deekha raha hai."

   I went on and on and said many more harsh words until I got breathless
due to excitement.  Before that day I had never used such words for my son,
"Hey bhagavan use maaph kar dena......  wo abhi bacha hai." I was
unstoppable for 15 minutes abusing him with loud voice.  Thankfully the
room was sound proof that's why nobody heard my shouting.

   For the entire period my son did not open his mouth.  When I got cool he
tried to convince me in polite manner.  He opened his mouth, "Maa mai tera
beta hoon.......  mujh ko teri sukh ka sada chinta rahta hai......mujhe
pata hai ki tune mere liye dusri shadi nahi ki.......  ye tere liye sahi
mauka hai...apne saare gham bhula de aur mujhse shadi kar le...  tu mere
liye bahut dukh sahi hai...

   mujhe palne mein bahut mehanat ki hai..........mujhe hamesha teri fiqra
padi hai mom........I just want to give back what I got from you.......No
women will share my love.........  My unconditional love is only to you mom
that's why I don't want any other girl as my wife.  You are the women who
filled my heart and soul mom.

   Give a thought to my request..........think mom.  I will wait for you
whole life...If you won't agree to marry me I will never marry just as you
never remarried for my sake.........I am not asking you to take this
decision in hurry.  But please don't say no......  My life depends on you
and your love." I was in stupor not able to reply anything.

   But I somehow managed to say, "Now I don't know what to say beta......
Ab ek maa aapne bete se shaadi nahi kar sakti......Aisa karna paap hai aur
hamara saamaj bhi isko nahi manega." Before I could finish my sentence my
son was ready with reply, "Maa saamaj ko chhodo.........  Is samaaj ne
tumko kya diya hai siwa nafrat ke ........  ye mujhe malum hai aur rahne do
ye paap punya ki baaten...

   sab bullshit hai....  wo bhi chhodo khud bhagavan ne aapni beti se
shaadi ki.............  Rati Kamdev ki maa hoke aapne bete se shaadi ki. 
Man lo main kisi dusri ladki se shadi karta bhi hu to iska kya guarantee
hai ki who mujeh tere jitna pyar degi.......Tumhare siwa kaun meri dekhbhal
itne achche se karegi............Kahi usne mujeh tere khilaf bhadka diya
to......

   Main kis ki side lunga teri ay uski???????????  Us waqt mujhe kaisa
lagega?" Things changed so fast that he convinced me instead of me
convincing him.  His talks were making sense.  I thought what is wrong in
it.  If two adults want to marry what has the society got to do with it. 
And who ever marries Jay will surely be very lucky so why not me.

   In him I saw a very generous, caring and loving husband.  The entire
day, my pussy was on fire.  Firstly the parlor owner made me so hot.  My
pussy started oozing wetness by thinking of my son's cock, my boobs got
stiff and my nipples got erect.  If such was his effect on me by just
thinking what would he do if I actually married him or fucked him?

   I decided I would agree to his request and marry him.  My body hairs got
erect by just the imagination of his cock.  I smiled at him, "Acha beta
teri sab manghe hum poori karenge...........  aaj se teri maa teri biwi
hai.............  pehle mujhse shaadi karle..........  mere bete aapni maa
ko biwi banale.........." I covered my eyes with my hands due to shyness.

   By hearing this, my son become very happy, and jumped in joy, "Thank you
mom.  I love you so much.....Oohh god thanks a lot." He said, "At last I
got my mom has my wife.........  ohhh mom, mai tujhse abhi shaadi kar
loonga......  woh bhi according to all rituals.  What do you say mom. 
Sorry......  mere hone wali patni."

   I said, "Acha beta.............  sorry mere honewaale pati.......... 
kya iska bhi tayyari kar liya." I said with very naughty smile.  He said,
"Haaahaan, meri maa.......  nahin nahin meri honewalli biwi......... 
Taiyari mein der hi kitna lagega.....Abhi Abhi iska bhi tayyari ho chuka
hai." Then he picked up phone and called the receptionist to ask her to
send any Panditji in 15 minutes.

   The receptionist agreed to send one in few minutes.  Jay bola, "Kya baat
hai....  aha maa tum tayyar ho jaao........  pehale thoda makeup ko theek
kar lo aur woh red color saree pehalo jaldi............  tere saath suhaag
raat manane ke liye mera lund tadap raha hai." First time my son talked to
me using sexy words but instead of feeling angry at him I began to feel
happy and naughty.

   But I playfully slapped his back for the dirty language he used for me
and said, "Cheeeeeee.......  Ma se aisi baten karta hai?  Yaad rakh abhi
main teri biwi nahi bani hu........  Apne jaban ko sambhal ke rakh
samjaha........Acha mai abhi tayyar hoti hoon." I applied red nail polish
and wore very expensive red colored saree suitable for bride with matching
laced bra and panty.

   I put on a sleeve less and backless low neck blouse and asked my son to
tie those thin thread.  While tying the back thread he said, "Wow kya khoob
lagti ho meri jaan.........  Ek dum apsara..............  You are really
sexy my darling mom." saying he started pressing his already erected cock
against my ass.  I felt some very hot iron rod pressing on my ass.  It felt
very nice.

   He knew how to arouse sensuality.  But I said, "No baba not before
marriage then everything.  Beta tu bhi jaldi se ready hoja..........  Waqt
bahut kam hai." My dutiful son said, "It is ok mom.  Ha mom mai abhi ready
hota hoon." saying he went bathroom.  He took shower and came.  His erect
cock was standing like a pole in towel making a tent inside.

   I felt ashamed looking at his hard cock so I put my head down, but kept
on looking at that priceless cock of my darling son, through the corner of
my eyes with a hungry look.  My son knew what his mom would be looking at.
He spurted out his excitement by saying, "Ye to tere liye hi hai meri
raani.......  mai tumhe zaroor dikhaoonga pehale shaadi honede.  Fir aram
se dekhna ise."

   I really felt so shy at his dirty words spoken to his mother that I put
my heads down with absolute embarrassment.  My son got ready for our most
sacred incest wedding.  He was wearing cream colored shervani and red
shawl. Oohhh he looked like a prince in that outfit.

   My motherly heart looked at him happily but my bride heart inside me
took over it and it started imagining my suhaag raat with him.  He sprayed
very costly perfume on him.  Both bride and bridegroom were ready for their
incestual taboo marriage.  Then the reception said that panditji had come
along with some selected guests.  My son asked her to send them to our
suite.

   I was surprised and asked my son, "Who are the guests and whether they
know that we are mom and son?" Jaydeep replied, "Cool mom, they know we are
mom and son, even panditji knows that and they all are happy about our
incestual marriage, so no worry."

   Panditji straight away started rituals saying, "Pleas pay attention, the
mahurtum is going to expire within 10 minutes and it is already late.  So
start at the earliest." He called both of us in front of holy fire starts
chanting mantras asked my son for mangala sutra.  panditji brought all
pooja materials along with iron fire stand My son took out a mangalasutra
from his pocket and placed it on the coconut.

   Oh that is what he had bought at that jewelry shop I remembered.  One of
the guests, an elderly woman, who was mother of one of his friend put
jassmine and kanakambhara flowers on my hair along with little haldi on
both side of my cheeks legs and hands and a small kajal just below the
right side of my lips[we called drushti chukke]

   My son tied the mangalasutra around my neck.  We the erstwhile mother
and son became husband and wife according to Hindu dharma shastra.  The
incestual taboo marriage of mother with his son was complete.  Panditji
blessed us and said, "Beti ees shaadi se parishaan mat raho.........  ye
maa bete ka shaadi shastra sammat hai."

   I thanked him, he collect his dakshina and went away along with all the
guests wishing us happy married life.  Among the guests one elderly lady
named Pushpa also decided to marry her son whom she secretly admired and
longed for but could not muster courage to say.  Hearing that all guests
laughed including me.  Till then I became fully open so no more shyness for
me.

   I mingled with guests, the female guests appreciated my beauty and the
way I looked so young and dress.  The male guests got jealous with my son
for having such a beautiful mom who had become his wife.  Everybody left
the room leaving me and my son in the room.  My son tried to hold me but I
said, "Ooooooooooh...na baba na, go and wait for me on the bed.  I will
come soon."

   My son replied making dirty gestures towards me with his fingers and
thumb into a circle gesticulating of my pussy hole, "Oh mom, don't make
late come fast as my cock is so hungry for your pussy." I laughed at his
excitement and replied him in the same dirty language, pointing at my
pussy, "Ok beta your newly wedded mom is coming to you.

   I also want your lovely masculine cock inside my pussy.  My pussy is
itching for your iron rod." I entered the highly decorated suhaagraat room
carrying milk in a silver jar with a silver glass.  My son was surprised to
see milk and all.  I had asked the receptionist for it and she provided it
happily.  My son [husband] was surprised to see me behaving shy like all
newlywed brides.

   But I was luckier than other brides as I married my own son.  My son
took the milk jug from me.  I fell on his feet and said, "Mujhe aashirwad
dijiye sada suhagan rahane ke liye." I uttered the words very respectively
the same way a wife converses with her husband on her wedding night.

   My son husband said, "Ooh common mom.  You are older than me and also my
mom so I should take blessing from you and not vice versa." I whispered,
"Sssssssshhhh aisa mat kahiye........  Pran nath........  mai aap ka daasi
hoon aur aapki patni hoon.  Mujhe ab apke charno mein rahna hai.  Apki sewa
karni hai aur apke bachche pal ne hai.  Main sada apki sewa mein upasthith
rahungi."

   My son got thrilled by hearing those nice words from me.  He encircled
me in his well built shoulder and hugged me tightly.  My boobs were pressed
to his broad hairy chest.  Electric current started running all over my
body.  As after more than twenty years a male was hugging me to his chest,
the male who was none other than my own son who had become my husband.

   He lifted my face and started to look in to my eyes which increased my
shyness many folds.  Jaydeep asked, "Sharma rahi ho kya maa????" I said,
"Hhaan ji mujhe bahut sharum aa rahi hai.......  Mujhe aise mat dekhiye
please." My son caressed my cheeks and said, "Is main sharmane ki kya baat
hai.......tum meri patni ho........  aaj hamara suhaag raat hai...

   maa aaj poora raat enjoy karna matlubh tumhe chodna chahta hu........ 
Kayi positions me chodunga aur gaand bhi marna chahta hu..........mom don't
feel bad if I use vulgur words........  Agar aap ko parishhani hota hai to
I will stop using it."

   I was enjoying his dirty words and wanted him to continue in the same
manner so told, "Oh ho, nahin bête......  Don't worry tum ko jaisa kahana
ho kaho,,,,,,,, maaf ki ji ye maine aap ko tum kaha." Hearing this, my son,
my husband said, "Ooh chhodo na maa bed room me ye sab chalta hai.  Ab
mujhe wo akrne do jo main karna chahta hu.  Jiske liye maine tumse shadi
ki.

   Us chut ka darshan karwao jis se main bahar aya hu." Saying this, my son
started kissing my fore head, then on my eyes, on back of my ears, on my
rosy cheeks and on my nose.  Oohhhhh I don't know where he learned this but
his kisses were creating sensations in my body............  Oohhhh I also
started responding to his kisses.  I put my hand in his hairs.

   His mouth was closing on my face and my lips.  My heart was beating fast
like a drum.  My face became very hot and red.  I felt very dizzy and
suddenly my hand was pulled by my son and placed on his raging cock.  I
shivered to touch something very hot.  My lips felt some salivating hot
mouth on it and a big face covering my face.

   My precious juicy fingers were giving him much more excitement which I
felt in his kissing and also from his steel rod like cock which was rubbing
on my thighs.  Ooooooooohaaaaaaaa....  Then his mouth came to all parts of
my face giving special treatment to my cherry red lipstick coated juicy
lips.

   First he delicately placed his hard truly male lips on my lips, and then
rubbed his lips on mine very delicately for good 5 minutes which made my
lower vertical lips means my pussy lips to start crying happily.  Now he
opened my mouth gently and inserted his tongue inside.

   I welcomed his tongue in to my well oval shaped little mouth with any
hesitation I started chewing his tongue..........  Ooooooohaaaaaaaaa what a
beautiful scene it was.......  a mom son kissing each other passionately on
their suhaag raat.  Our tongues loved each other very much with lust.

   We kept on kissing like that for nearly 10 minutes and hugged so tightly
that even air couldn't pass between us.  We separated our eyes were filled
with pure lust and nothing else.  My son turned husband said, "Oh meri
raani, meri maa, meri sexy biwi....  kya mast hot lips hai
tumhare.......... mom really it is so juicy sweet and smooth.......  so
sexy.

   I never thought it would be so sexy, I am really lucky man having you as
my wife." I replied kissing his lips, "Me too lucky beta for having you as
my husband......  you are a wonderful kisser .........I think even your dad
never kissed me like this.........  where did you learn this?  With whom
have you been practicing?"

   He didn't expect such question so got nervous but replied, "No mom, I
never kissed anybody.......  Promise.......  It is you only whom I have
kissed till date.  It is the lust and passion for you which lead me to
this."

   Saying this he simply threw away my pallu and started to stare at my
boobs which are 36C in size firm and well shaped half of which was already
out because neither my blouse nor my bra could hold it fully.  His big
palms held my boobs and he started squeezing it.............ohhhhhhh my!!!!

   He was fondling my boobs the same boobs which had fed him when he was a
toddler and nursed him to adulthood saying, "I can't stand any
more...........  The passion runs in me..........  wow mom........  What a
beauty you have.........  wow they are so firm and good in shape..........
I think your first husband, my dad not use it much.  Nor did you feed me
much."

   I replied, "Oh yes beta......  mera pehala pati, yaani tumhara baap
bahut jaldi chale gaya na and he did not use and he didn't take that much
interest in sex.  Iska beta yaani mera bhi beta yaani mera dusara pati
bahut sexpert lagta hai........  I am really proud of you son.........  you
know how to make a woman surrender to your charm.  You are master in this."

   He removed the thin thread which was holding my blouse and out came my
blouse in one go.  He threw it away; the lace bra also got the same fate.
The boobs which were freed from cage were ready to be handled roughly as
well as smoothly.  I am very fair lady so those melons are milky white and
the brownish nipple were erect more than a inch from their original size.

   Without wasting time my son started squeezing it with his both hands.  I
cried out, "Aahaaaaaaa my son be little slow and soft on my dear
boobs.........  Remember they are your mom's boobs.......  Please handle
with care......  even in your child hood you were so fond of
it...........Just fondle and suck don't bite."

   Son replied, "Oohhhh........  My sexy mom..........  my lovely
wife.........  I am really lucky that I was fed by these.  It's so good
honey what a boobs you got...  if I knew they were so good I would have
fucked you much early or even fucked you if you didn't let me fuck you." I
said, "I would have fucked you also if I knew you were so good in
sex.............  I would have allowed you to fuck me much
early...............  Your mouth is so hot and sexy."

   His fingers were caressing my back and soon his lips devoured my erect
nipples and he started sucking it.  I could feel pressure of his warm and
demanding lips on swell of my boobs, his teeth were pressing softly on my
boobs, trying to leave love marks around my nipples and his tongue was
caressing, licking, flirting with my fully aroused nipple.

   Meanwhile with one hand I was caressing, squeezing his firm hips and
with other hand I was rubbing my pussy which was pressurizing me more and
more for my son's already stirring cock.  Enjoying my attention my son
started putting my right nipple in his mouth while squeezing left boob like
he did in his childhood.

   He used to drink milk from right boob first and squeeze the other
boob...Oooooooooohaaaaa what a sexy sensation...........  Again he changed
his position squeezing right and chewing left.  Oohhhh I couldn't control,
the pussy juice was oozing, running like a water fall in my tiny panty
completely soaking it wet with my pussy juice..........  even my thighs
could feel the wetness and the heat of my lust...

   My hands started to gauze size of his cock over his dress..........  It
was so hard too long and thick.  I still not seen it but I could imagine
the size and feel so happy that it belonged to my son [now my hubby] Both
of my hands were on his head grasping his hairs.........  My eyes were
closed feeling his hot breath on my face and nipples...

   He was sucking both my boobs alternately...  I was letting out hot
moans...Then I caught his hand and led it to my pussy and placed it on it.
He started squeezing my pussy..........  He extended his palm till it
covered my crotch...........He began roaming his hands on my pussy
area...My sanctum sanctorum......  His birth place......

   My son found the pussy mound easily and squeezed it from above the saree
folds........  To unravel the pussy he began pulling my saree......... 
Within few seconds my saree was on floor along with my blouse and
bra........Then he removed my petticoat.a.....  I was waiting for him to
remove my panty........He removed it with jerk tearing it into two
pieces....

   My pussy was naked before my son, my husband..........  My young
stud.........My fucker from today.  He began massaging my pussy
mound...........I was getting wetter and wetter......His fingers were
parting my pussy crack.......  His finger was invading my pussy hole..  My
pussy was throbbing to his tender touch...  I had waited for ages for the
day to arrive......

   Finally my cunt had found a worthy suitor.......  A worthy fucker, who
was my flesh and blood.  All I could say was, "Oh god, main mar
gai......... Mere pati parmeshwar mere raja.......  mere pussy ko pyar se
sahlao...  MERE PURUSH?.MUJHE LOOT LO?..YE BADAN TUMHARA
HAI............AAAAAAAAAAHHHHHHHHH???.!!!!!!"

   He came between my thighs and parted them.....He began kissing my thighs
from knees to my pussy..........  His wet tongue was all over my
thighs........  wooaaaaaaaaaaa.............  How wonderful feeling it was
for me........  I never enjoyed such abundant pleasure in my life till that
day............  He pulled my pussy lips with his lips and began sucking
it......

   I kept on murmuring, "Uufffffffffff ahhhhhh apni unglii meri geeli pussy
mein dalo.......  Aaahhhh......Chuso na meri chut ko........  Pussy lips ko
aur chuso.  Chato meri clit ko..........  Ghus jao andar usi ched mein jis
se tu bahar aya tha."

   He inserted his hot tongue in my pussy hole, I shrieked, "Oh
mmmmmaaaaaaaa.......main gaiiiiiiiiiiiiiiii janoooooooooo...........  oaurr
andar............mere pati........  apnii gurm gurm zuban mairi pussy kay
under dallllooooooooooo...........jjjjjjiii ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh." I
needed something to hold on......  I held his hairs in my hands and pulled
with strength.

   Meanwhile he located my clit and began sucking it.....I instructed,
"Oohhhhhhh.......my darling sonny cock........yesssssss
son.............BITE MY CLITTYYYYYYYYYYYYY..............CHEW MY
CLITTYYYYY...........liccckkkkkkkkkkkkkkkk my cunt some more... 
lick.....lick......lick...PUSH YOUR HOT TONGUE deep into my
pussyyyyyyyy.......oooooooooooooo."

   Then I climaxed with his mouth placed on my pussy.  I almost screamed
with pleasure.  With this I let out a big gush of cum.  It was the best
orgasm I ever had.  My son-husband licked my love juice which was oozing
from my pussy.  I felt so nice and elevated.  Unable to think further I
groped his thick cock over his pants and squeezed it hard.

   He came over me, his cock still in my hands and kissed me.  He inserted
his tongue in my mouth.  I could taste my cunt juice on his
tongue.............  It tasted funny..Imagine tasting your own cunt juice
that also from your son's mouth or tongue.  I sucked it little more. 
Meanwhile his cock had grown to it's full erection....  I could feel it in
my hands that it was oozing precum........  Lovely cock that belongs to my
stud son.

   I moaned loudly, "Dear son, now your mom is hungry for your (mine now)
cock.  Don't make me wait for it beta........mere pati....mere purush." He
smiled naughtily and asked, "Kya hai..........  meri raani...........  meri
maa aur mere patni............  kya chayiye tumko bata na.....  Mast chuchi
wali mummy...  Mera lund kyu pakda hai."

   Closing my eyes with excitement and shyness I said, "Mere chut ke
malik.........Mere badan ke swami.........Meri khushio ke
rakshak.........Mujhe aapka.......  aapka ye chayiye...  Ye jo itna kada sa
hai mere haathon mein.......  Jis se aap kisi aurat ko aurat hone ka maza
dete hai.........  Mere kaam dev ke avtar" I squeezed his cock a bit
strongly.

   His cock was throbbing in my hands like a live mouse waiting to jump at
me..  His mother........  his wife......his darling's cunt........  I
thought his cock was too big for my little cunt hole but was re assured by
the fact that this boy had emerged from the same hole.  So if his head can
come out from the hole, his cock can also go in.

   My son was still in playful mood, "Ooh maa aise bolliyega to kaise pata
chalega apko kya chaiye.........  Iska naam to baatao.  Haath mein le rakhi
ho..........  Naam kya hai." I hid my face in his chest,
"Uummmmmmmm.....chaalo ji mujhe sharum aa rahi hai." He wouldn't let me
free, "Iss me sharumane ki kya baat hain........  Come on mom tell me."

   I knew he wanted to hear the dirty words from my mouth and wouldn't let
me free unless I did as he told, so I shyingly told, "Ok......mujhe mere
bete ka...mere pati ka aur mere raaja babu ka lund chayiye...haaan lund
chahiye...mujhe chodne ke liye...chusne ke liye aur mera chikni gaand me
goosane ke liye ...chaahi ye tera mota pyara lund...Mera pyara beta please
aapni maa ko ye lund de de.

   Iske darshan kara beta..........Bahut din se ise nahi dekha hai...Jab tu
chhota tha tab dekha tha..........Ab kitytna bada aur mota ho gaya
hai...........  Kisi jawan aurat ke choot ko to fad hi dega." Now I was
free with him as my shyness had disappeared and that is what my son wanted.
I was freely using dirty words like choot/lund/chodo/chuso and all such
things.

   I felt a strange tingle in my pussy when I used such words.  I decided
to use it as often as possible to make me and my son-husband happy and hot.
He smiled and nodded his head in affirmation and said, "Jaroor meri
rani........  My mommy cunt.......  Mera lund tumhare liye hi hai..........
Is se main tumhari choot chodunga............  Choot fad dunga aaj........
Aaj hamari suhag raat hai na..........  Jor se pakdo ise aur hilao."

   I was delighted to hear his words.  Meanwhile my hand was moving on his
thighs and reached his penis in no time.  I opened his pajama string and
slid it little down, as his cock was now free from cloths.  I glided my
hand on his cock and as I touched his cock, I became weak in my knees.  It
was heavenly to feel his naked manhood in my hands and as he had a tool
perfect for man not that of a kid.

   He had cock big enough to fuck any woman of his choice which was fully
erected by the time.  I started thinking how big would it be when it gets
inside my cunt.  It had become so large and thick after full erection.  I
took his cock in my hand and moving my hand down and up, and his cock
beaming in full erection.

   I was still holding his cock in my hand and was rubbing it feeling its
nakedness on fingers.  My heart beat increasing every second.  And with a
hard breath I bent down and started kissing his cock softly.

   I was kissing, licking and sucking his cock as he was moaning and
saying, "Mommy......  I am so lucky to have you as my wife-mother....  Oh
you are too nice...  Such a lovely mouth too apart from nice pussy for
me.......  I will always keep you happy." I was so happy that I had married
him.  Then he put his hand on my waist.

   He was trying to fondle my naked tits, which were now swinging on my
chest.  He caught my tits in his hand and rubbed them for a while and then
I put his cock in my mouth, kissed, licked and sucked it.  I closed my eyes
as my head was bobbing up and down on his erect cock.  He was fondling my
nipples hard as I was sucking his dick which had become like a steel rod in
its full erection and was not less than 8"long.

   He flexed his face muscles and became hard I understood he was about to
cum.  He yelled aloud, "Mom I am
cummIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIING............Mera paani le lo maa..........
Pee jao apne raja bete ke lund ka
pani.......Oooooaaaaaaaahhhhhhhh...........  Meri rani maa." Within few
seconds he shot jet of sticky cum in my mouth which I drank with pleasure.

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   Deepa fucked by son Jaydeep - I Posted on August 12, 2014 12:00 PM,
Filed under Incest Dear HumanDigest readers, a big hello to all of you.  My
name is Deepa, a 42 year old housewife from Jamshedpur Jharkhand.  I am new
to this site and story writing.  I used to be very innocent and very
conservative Hindu lady.  I am here because of my son who is now my husband
too.  Strange isn't it, but it is true.

   I married my son under his tremendous pressure and unconditional love
which I was missing since my husband's untimely death.  Now to coming to
the story, which is a true story I hope you all will enjoy it.  My husband
died 10 years back in an accident leaving behind me and my only my son
Jaydeep who was a 10 year old then.

   My husband's family did not like me because ours was a inter caste love
marriage.  My husband married me against the wishes of his family and his
family members virtually threw me out of their house and family.  We are
basically from Bangalore.  We had to live under severe hardship and Jaydeep
was my only hope in life.  My entire hardship vanished whenever I saw his
smiling face.

   As time passed by he completed his studies and got into a very good job.
His salary was in six figures.  I started looking at him with a changed
stance not as a mother but also as a lover.  I appreciated his looks, love
and behavior.  The idea of his marriage crossed my mind.  I thought it was
right time for me to scout for his bride.  Then I felt a tinge of jealousy
too for his bride.

   I thought how lucky she would be to have such a loving stud, sorry a
person as a husband.  So he just asked me to come for shopping.  Hearing
this I blushed like a teenager.  I was little bit shy because nobody talked
to me like that since my husband died.  He said, "I want my mom to look
like a model or movie star in good cloths and also in good makeup.

   I want you to look like a real scene stealer.  We will shop for latest
things in fashion." I liked his attention but was little confused, so asked
him, "Why this entire fuss son.  I am happy with what I am.  I do not want
to look different.  What will people say?  I do not want to embarrass
people and specially you.  Why will you spend so much on me?  Save some for
your wife."

   He came near me and hugged me tight and said, "Mom you know I work for a
very large company and I am in a very good job, so they have given me a
posh bungalow in rich locality where people are rich and modern.  So I
don't want my mummy to look old fashioned in front them." I laughed told,
"Ok baba, as you wish, your mom is ready to fulfill your wishes.  My lovely
son........"

   My last sentence made his eye glow big.  He took me to a very big
clothes shop and bought me many chiffon sarees some of which were made from
very thin material making it almost transparent.  I protested, "I do not
like such material as even in my dream I not wear it." My son ignored my
pleas and asked the sales girl for some matching blouses for which she
asked for size.

   I felt shy to tell it before my son.  The sales girl understood my
problem and asked me to come to trial room.  I told the sales girl, "My
size is 34.  I buy bra for this size." She smiled at me, "I don't think
your size is 34 so I have to take your size.  Don't be scared dear.  Please
come to the trial room." She took me to the trial room.  It was small cabin
type with light bulbs above.

   I was getting hard breathing.  It looked very scary.  She said, "Please
remove your pallu as I want to measure your correct size." I did so and she
took my boobs measurement and all other measurements.  It is the first time
I learned my boob size is 36 C.  she gave out that mysterious sexy smile.

   While measuring my breasts she deliberately touched and pressed my
nipples which I ignored thinking it must have been accident not
intentional. We came back from trail room she showed us different pattern
of blouse.  All of them are low neck, while some of them were sleeveless;
some of them were back less too.  I got jitters even imagining myself
wearing those things.

   Such designs were a big no - no for me but my son did not listen to my
words.  My son selected all the 3 patterns.  I felt shy imagining how I
would look if I wore it.  My son also asked them to show choodidar suits of
latest fashion too.  "Now what has he gone mad?", I thought to myself. 
"What he thinks I am not going to wear choodidar suits.  He is going to
make a fool of me, his mother."

   I stopped his pranks and told, "I won't wear them.  So stop being
naughty and let us get out of this shop.  I will wear sarees only.  Even
this fancy blouse is not to my liking, understand.  Now leave the shop." My
son laughed at me as if I was like a little girl in big shop.  He said,
"Mom these are the latest fashion in town.  All girls wear them and so will
you.

   Not only you will have to wear jeans, t-shirts, middies but also you
will have to wear skirts and tops for me." Ignoring my pleas he asked sales
girl to show lot of varieties which she obliged.  My son selected as many
as he liked.  I stood there like a dumb child pricking the floor carpet
with my toe nails.  The lady asked us to come by evening all blouses will
be ready.

   There I came to know my waist is 34.  Some of the middies which he
bought finished just above knee and god did they look really sexy.  I have
hairy legs and thighs.  I dare not wear that trendy stuff.  I took my son
to a corner and told, "I am not wearing those stuffs, no matter what comes.
So stop buying this.  I will arrange your marriage in near future and you
fulfill your desire by buying such stuff for your wife."

   My voice got louder when I saw he was not listening to me.  I clutched
his arms and tried to pull him out of the shop.  I tried to reason out with
him.  How could I tell him that I have hairy legs and thighs.  Hearing our
conversation the owner of the shop told, "Sister now a day's fashion has
changed its face.  Even ladies of my age are wearing such dress, so there
is nothing wrong in it.

   Many young boys like my son also want to see their moms in these
fittings.  You are not too old for these dresses." I didn't understand
first but quickly understood when my son Jay took me to another section of
the store where they displayed variety of lingerie.  They had a range of
mannequins wearing sexy, lacy and god knows what type of different
lingerie.

   This was the first time I was visiting such section with my adult son.
Earlier I used to purchase myself or with my husband.  By looking at those
things I really felt very shy but my son was acting as if he was from
another planet.  He quickly selected so many bras for me, his mother, what
a shameless fellow my son was.

   He bought bras which were cupped ones, stuffed ones, padded ones, even
lace ones where entire breast is visible and a hole in the nipple area so
that the nipple sticks out.  He wasted no time neither asked me anything as
he already knew my boobs size.

   He bought bras of different colors, mostly light shade ones (like pink,
sky blue, white) and few hot dark shade ones (red, black, gray etc ).  God
in my entire life I had never seen such things.  I was feeling shy as well
as proud of my lovely son for purchasing so many lovely bras for his poor
mom.  Then he asked the sales girl for panty section.  She showed us lot of
varieties.

   She asked, "Which size?" He asked her, "She is here why don't you
measure it yourself because I don't know." The girl gave a very naughty
smile at him and took me to a trial room, took my buttocks measurement
which came to 40inch.  I know I had big ass.  She asked, "Is the man your
son?", I said, "Yes, why you asked?" She told, "He got a very good taste.

   He really wants to see his mom to look very sexy.  How will you show him
how this fits?" Saying this she pinched my tummy.  An electric current went
through my body as result.  I could not react to her act as I felt very shy
and hid my face in my hands.  Any other opportunity I would have slapped
anyone who would have done such thing to me.  How dare she comment like
that?

   She again said, "Don't be so shy madam.  You are going to have great
time with your son.  All the best, madam." I meekly thanked her as my
cheeks were burning red due to her comments and action and all this was due
to my ownson.  I wanted to kill him when we reach home.  Then all stuffs
were packed neatly.  My son paid the bill and also tipped the salesgirl.

   I was not talking to him for the entire episode.  We came out of the
shop.  To smother my anger and anguish, he took me to posh hotel for lunch.
He said, "Don't feel bad mom.  I want you to feel good, young, beautiful
and sexy.  I want that you fulfill all your secret desires which you could
not pursue since you had to look after me after dad's death.

   I know you suffered a lot due to dad's death and in laws indecent
behavior.  Now that your son earns a lot you tell me your desires and I
will fulfill it.  Can't you make me happy for one moment by wearing those
things?" Hearing his soft words I felt tears welling up in my eyes.  He
cared for me so much and I was getting angry at him.  I held his hands and
blessed him.

   Even his eyes filled with tears.  I thought it is my duty too to dress
up and behave as per his desires if he felt so for me.  I will be the model
he has in his mind and there is nothing wrong in it.  My heart felt for
him. We had very good lunch again we went on purchasing spree again.

   That time I was not feeling all that shy so we went to a very good
cosmetics shop and purchased lots of cosmetics like lipsticks, nail
polishes, body sprays, eye shadows, eyeliners foundations, creams, scents,
blushers and a manual for how to use them also.  The shop owner was very
expert beautician.  She provided all our basic needs.

   My son said something in her ear, for which she smiled very naughtily at
him and gave him 2 packed stuffs.  She also gave address of one of the very
expensive beauty parlor.  My son took me to that parlor.  He gave the card
which was given by the cosmetic shop owner.  The receptionist forwarded the
card to parlor owner.

   She talked to the cosmetic shop owner over phone, they discussed
something and owner took me inside.  She asked my son, "Sir, we are happy
that you visited our parlor.  Now I ask you to leave her with me and come
back after 2 hours.  Please give me those 2 packs which were given by the
cosmetics shop owner to you."

   My son handed her the packets and left the parlor.  I was feeling scared
and worried.  She took me in that big room after few minutes came back
smiling naughtily at me.  It was an air conditioned hall, with a big bed in
the center.  She handed me a big towel and asked me, "Please wrap this
towel around your body and remove your clothes," I hesitated but she
assured,

   "Don't worry madam we are all females here.  I want to do complete make
over and for that I need to see what you got beneath.  Help us to serve you
better." I removed my saree and blouse.  At that time I wore very cheap
white bra with no panty.  She asked me to remove all the clothes, so I
removed bra and petticoat too.

   First time I was posing naked before anyone (even lady) other than my
husband and doctor.  I felt very shy and was trembling with fear I quickly
wrapped the towel around me tying the knot at my breasts.  The towel ended
at my ass.  My ass was visible whenever I bent forward.  Many things were
going on in my mind.  There might be cameras in walls or ceiling.

   But the lady was really expert.  She knew how to handle female.  She
took me to a big table and asked me to lay on it.  I followed what she told
me.  I lay on the table with my face down hiding my tummy.  She applied a
perfumed body lotion all over my body and started massaging my body. 
Oooooo..........wow what a massage my body never felt such comfortable.

   She started her hand movement from neck, then shoulders then spine and
finally reaching ass.  She removed the towel in one swift move.  She
applied more lotion on my ass cheeks.  She slapped my ass cheeks playfully
as it jiggled like a jelly cake.  She giggled at her own deeds.  Again she
began massaging my ass.  Her hands were creating magic on my back.  I
closed my eyes and enjoyed her deft touches.

   She inserted her hands in the ass crack too.  Her fingers were almost
reaching my pussy crack but she did not touch the pussy hole.  Her actions
were making me wish for more.  Where ever she kept her hands I would get
goose pimples.  She was expert in teasing a woman.  She would reach the
pussy then when I wished her to insert her finger in my hole she would
remove her hands.

   Remember I never had done such thing with any woman.  Ghosh, I was
getting wet by a woman's touch lifting my ass up to enable her to reach my
pussy depths.  Then suddenly she moved to my legs.  I cursed her for this.
She massaged my back thighs and knees.  Finished it in minutes and asked me
to turn over.

   I turned facing the ceiling all nude and my boobs heaving up and won
with my hard breathing.  She sensed my hardened nipples and began pouring
lotion on my breasts.  She fondled boobs as we knead dough before making
roti.  I was simply enjoying her each moves as she applied little more
lotion on my boobs and started giving circular massage.

   She carried on her movement on my breasts for nearly 15 minutes.  She
took extra care for my nipples.  She was pressing my boobs and tweaking
nipples and even massaging the base, giving me immense pleasure, for the
first time after the death of my husband.  Remember my body had forgotten
how a hand felt when it touched my breasts and nipples.

   She was bending forward to fondle my boobs.  Her breasts were inches
away from my face.  I wished to lift my head and kiss and suck her breasts
or at least touch it.  Her hands were doing wonders to me.  Her face told
that she was also enjoying fondling my boobs.  Her subtle massage was
giving bit wetness in my pussy as after so many years somebody touched my
boobs.

   I could feel my pussy lips quivering and wetness oozing.  Oooooohhhh god
I was about to cum on the table, I began moaning responding to her hand
movement.  I was in heaven and ashamed of my awkward position too as I
thought she would easily understand that I was about to orgasm before her
eyes.

   Imagine I was laying on table nude and a lady massaging me and I was
reaching orgasm.  But before I could cross the threshold she changed
position much to my relief.  (Such a tease)Then she came to my foot and
massaged every fingers and toe.  Then she moved to my legs and thighs. 
Then sometimes slowly, some times fast she was rubbing my thighs and legs.

   Slowly she reached my waiting pussy.  She playfully touched the pussy
lips.  My wet pussy was quivering at her each touch.  She stroked along the
pussy lips for the first time.  She made faces after seeing my hairy pussy.
I wished to ask her how she found my pussy but before I could say anything
she commented,

   "Madam you don't shave your pussy.  So much hairs.  You need to remove
it.  It looks so clumsy.  Today females like to keep their pussy shaved and
so do their husbands.  Don't you know that?" I replied in negative and she
laughed it off and again concentrated on my pussy.  Then slowly she reached
my pussy area.

   She poured little extra oil on pussy and started rubbing pussy lips in
slow circular motion.  Her deft fingers were dancing on my pussy lips.  It
was too much for me.  She inserted her fingers in my pussy hole, I jumped
up in excitement as if I was waiting for it.  She kept on fondling my pussy
lips and eventually found my clitoris.

   God ohhhh every inch of my pussy was responding when touched by those
expert hands.  I was really aroused after 2 decades so felt so horny.  If
she were a male I would have simply asked her to fuck me then and there. 
Such was my condition.  The lady also understood my condition and took bit
extra time for my pussy, massaging it for eternity.

   Within few minutes I felt as if I was about to climax.  Seeing my facial
expressions she planted her mouth on my cunt and began licking my cunt
juices.  My pulsating pussy lips were too much for her too.  I bit my lower
lip in excitement.  She inserted her tongue in my pussy hole.  I raised my
buttocks in air to meet her tongue.

   I began moaning like never before.  My husband had never kissed me on my
pussy leave aside licking or sucking.  He would just insert his tool,
release and perish.  The parlor owner was ultimate woman for me that time.
She found my clit and began flipping her tongue around it.  She sucked the
clit along with my pussy lips.

   Her hands were parting my pussy lips wide for her tongue to access the
deepest point in my pussy, a place never touched by any human hands or
mouth.  I wanted more so I began telling her, "KEEP ON DOING
THAT.............YOU HAVE GOT MAGIC IN YOUR MOUTH...........I AM SPREADING
MY LEGS WIDEEEEERRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRR.................

   KEEP PLAYING WITH MY
CLITTYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYY.............RUBBIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIING MY
CUNT.....CUNT.....CUNT..........YOU SLUT." She inserted her middle finger
in my anus.  Within minutes I reached climax.  I saw stars dancing before
my eyes as I finally climaxed.  I clasped my thigh with force trapping her
face inside my thighs.

   I cummed in earth shattering waves after waves.  It was my first orgasm
after two decades or so.  I clinched her hairs very tight.  I lay there
catching my breath and smiling eyes closed.  Seeing this, the lady smiled
naughtily and asked, "How you feel madam?  Did you enjoy?  Now we need to
shave your jungle.  Please sit on the chair with legs spread apart."

   I was still nude without a single stitch of cloth on me but till now I
was used to my nudity.  She asked me to sit on a chair and spread my thighs
widely.  I did so and she applied some shaving foam on my pussy hair.  Then
she started brushing which gave out a lot of lather.  Her brush started
making me excited again.  Then she saw my closed eyes and understood my
predicament.

   So she took out razor and started to shave my pussy hair.  She did not
remove all hair but left a little patch which looked like a brush on my
pussy and trimmed it leaving a thin strand of hair line just above my pussy
lips.  I never imagined that I was going to get my pussy hair shaved as
before that I had never shaved it.  I stroked the pussy area and found it
very smooth.

   She brought a hand mirror to show me my pussy which was shaved for first
time.  My god it looked so beautiful.  I never thought that pussy also
needs shaving and trimming.  I ignored her naughty looks and kept my
attention to my newly shaved pussy.  I saw my shaved pussy in the mirror,
it looked really nice.

   Let me describe my pussy for you.  I am very fair lady with glowing skin
even at this age.  My pussy lips are pinkish in color with a small crack
like opening between the two rose petals like pussy lips.  Inside that
there is a rosy colored clitoris which looks like a crown in my pussy.

   She gathered the pussy hairs in a plastic packet and handed it over to
me, saying, "Mam, this is your virgin pussy hairs shaved for first time. 
Please keep it with you as your son had asked for it.  He had instructed us
to give you the same." I was surprised to hear that but I did not react.

   I wondered why would my son ask for my pussy hairs, did he know that
they would shave my pussy or he had asked them to shave my pussy.  These
questions needed to be answered at the earliest.  I dare not ask them.  She
herself quenched my curiosity, "Your son wanted you to look like a real
modern lady having all the modern needs.  So he wanted us to clean your
body, armpits and pussy.

   And hand over the hairs to him as a gift.  They say that carrying
mother's virgin pussy hairs brings good luck to men." I was surprised to
know that.  I think what she said was her own interpretation.  She said,
"No, few more things are to be done before your son arrives to take you
home.  We have surprise package for him." Her assistants brought towels for
me.

   She dried me and gave a new set of bra and panties which my son had
purchased early that day.  They helped me to wear both because the panty
was a laced one and both were pink in color, I was using such fancy
lingeries for the first time in my life.  I wore the panty............  oh
I felt like a princess.  I thanked my lovely son a hundred times in my mind
for this.

   Then I stood before the mirror and looked at my body.  I myself could
not believe at what I saw in the mirror.  I got such a sexy body with 38
size boobs, 34 size waist, no fatty stomach, no folds in tummy, no thunder
thighs with sexy long legs.  The woman watched me admiring my beauty and
said, "Madam please wear this robe."

   I put on a robe and they took me to the makeup table.  I was seated on
it.  Again the lady came and she did my eyebrows, gave them very sexy
shape, applied foundation on face, eyeliner and mascara on eyes, blush on
cheek, lipstick lip gloss lip liner on my pouting lips.  I was using all
these for first time.  I was admiring my beauty in the vanity mirror.

   Suddenly she told me to remove my bra panty again.  I did so and she got
between my legs and applied some cream on my boobs.  Then started to rub it
hard.  Wowwwwwow suddenly my boobs really felt stiff and nipples got erect
like a pole.  Before I could ask anything, she applied another cream on my
pussy and started rubbing it for a minute.  My pussy felt so tight.

   I asked, "What are those stuffs?" "They were very costly cream which is
imported," she said smiling very naughtily, "Your son bought these for his
sexy mom.  It makes your boobs hard and nipples erect and when applied to
pussy it makes it tight and smooth." Now I also smiled hearing her comments
about my son.  I very naughtily wore my bra panty back.

   Again she sprayed a body spray and did a little hair cut expertly.  She
curled little on either side of my face.  Again sprayed some hair cream on
my hair and tied a very sexy bun.  Let me tell you that I got very good
hair, even at this age there is no gray strand in it.  My hairs come up to
my ass and make a very thick choti.

   Finishing all the makeup she gave call to my son to ask whether he
brought the blouses from the store or not.  My son replied, "Yes mam, I
will be there in a minute." With in no time he came to parlor and sent the
blouses along with sarees inside for her to select.  She selected a pink
saree which was of very thin material and also thin petticoat and sleeve
less, low neck and back less blouse.

   She herself dressed me.  She tied saree knot 3 inches below my navel,
spread some glittering thing on my navel.  I wore that sexy backless
blouse. Ooh god it revealed entire back of mine.  I looked so sexy that
even my eyes did not believe what a transformation it was, from ordinary
mature very simple lady to a gorgeous sexy horny lady.

   I sat on chair she applied matching pink nail polish 2 coats on both toe
nails and finger nails which increased my sex appeal.  Oohhhh god it looked
so sexy.  She sprayed very pleasant and nice smelling perfume below my
shaved arm pits, on my bare back and boobs in front.  She asked me to come
out.  I felt bit nervous because I was going to face my son after makeover.

   The lady held my hand and took me to my son who was in the guest room. I
didn't have courage to look at him.  I did not feel such shyness even on my
marriage day.  My son was so much surprised that he almost shouted, "Mom,
you look really sexy, wow you are really gorgeous.  I never imagined you
were so sexy mom."

   First time he called me sexy.  A son was calling his mom
sexy.............Ooh God help me face this situation.......  I dared not
look into his eyes and kept gazing the floor.  After hearing his exclaimed
husky voice my shyness increased further more.  I began trembling in
embarrassment.  He came near me, I raised my eyes and looked in to his
eyes, "Don't be shy mom, I am your son not outside common mom.

   Say something mom, speak." My son tried to boost my morale.  I tried to
say something but my voice choked in my throat, only tears welled up in my
eyes seeing my wonderful son.  The lady said, "Your mom is really a
beautiful lady and you are lucky son to have such a beauty as your mother."
"Yes, indeed mam, I am really very lucky." he thanked her and paid bill
along with extra tips.

   The lady felt very happy and asked us to visit again.  My son held my
hands firmly and brought me out.  We seated in the taxi which was with us
since morning.  The driver stopped blinking his eye and dropped his jaw
because he had seen me in the morning and was seeing me now.  He was
surprised by the difference in me.

   Without hesitation he told, "Mem saab aap bahut khoobsurat deekh rahi
hai." I thanked him and I asked my son, "Tell me, do I look so beautiful?"
he told, "You are looking like a real sex goddess, no heroine can match my
mother's beauty," saying this he flattered me a lot and my shyness had
vanished a little.

   First time my son put his hand around my neck and pulled me towards him.
Our thighs pressed each other, my left side boob almost crushed under his
manly chest.  I felt as if a high voltage current passed through me.  I was
shivering, my son dragged me little closer but I tried to keep a distance
from him, but with no success.

   He took me to a jewelers shop, bought me one gold necklace with pendent,
2 gold chains, diamond ear rings, very beautiful nose ring and silver
anklet with small bells which makes ghal ghal sound while walking.  He also
bought 6 rings studded with diamond 3 for each hand.  Then he asked the
shop owner to show toe rings.

   I told him, "Stop, don't buy it.  I am a widow, I can't wear it." He
smiled mischievously at me and selected 2 sets of toe rings which married
women wear.  He also purchased something which was packed.  Then we came
out.  "What else you want purchase Jay," I asked.  He took me to very
expensive foot wear shop, bought so many chappels.

   He told me to wear one high heeled sandal which I did.  My feet looked
so sexy with nail polish and beautiful anklets.  He took out the toe rings
from his pocket, "Mom please wear it for your son...........  Please maa."
He was almost begging which I could not refuse so I wore it.  Wow it really
increased the beauty of my feet.

   We came out of the shop and went to a restaurant as it was almost night
and I was tired.  In restaurant everybody gave lusty looks at me.  Firstly
I got irritated but I adjusted.  We mom son seated like newlywed couple and
we also behaved like one.  Whenever Jay was cutting jokes I laughed full
heartedly making others turn their attention to us.

   I was enjoying the attention the crowd was providing us.  When we
finished the dinner my son asked the driver to drop us in a nearby resort,
"What is this Jay beta?  We have a home.  Let us go there not anywhere
else." Jay replied, "No mom today I want to discuss something very
important with you, that is why I am taking you out."

   "Whatever you want to discuss you can do it in our home bete." I tried
to convince him but he was in no mood to listen, "No, mom please listen, it
is important.  I want to discuss it very peacefully which in that small
dungeon I can't." I thought he wanted to tell me something very important
and also didn't want to make him upset, so I agreed.

   "Oohhh...........  Thank you, mom you are so kind to me, you are my
lovely sexy mom." I smiled at him for his comment.  He got happy and that
was what I wanted him to be.  That day he had made me feel so happy so I
wanted to make him happy in return.  He purchased a suitcase filled it with
our purchases.  The driver took us to the resort.

   My son told on way, "I had purchased a lot of jasmine flowers
kanakambhara." I asked, "For whom you are taking the flowers, Jay beta as
no temple will be open at this late hour." He replied, "No mom, this is for
my goddess who is always with me." I didn't understand what he said so I
laughed.

   Suddenly I thought my son had fallen in love with some girl and wanted
me to meet her so he had spent so much on me to make me happy.  Little did
he know that even without such gifts, I would have readily agreed to any
girl for him to marry.  After all, I was his mother.  To his know what was
inside his mind I asked, "Who is that goddess show me bête."

   He said,"Definitely I will show you mom, but at the resort.  Wait for
the suspense." We arrived at the resort and we got down from the taxi.  My
son pulled me closer holding my waist as we entered the reception which was
manned by a model like receptionist.  Jay told her that the honey moon suit
was booked in the name of Mr.  & Mrs.  Jaydeep.

   I was shocked to hear what he told her.  I almost fell aback.  Since
Jaydeep held my waist, I did not fall.  I tried to speak but my son placed
his finger on his lips and signaled me not to say anything.  I almost went
into trance.  "Welcome Mr.  & Mrs.  Jaydeep to our resort for your Honey
moon suit," Saying this receptionist handed the room keys and welcomed us.

   I got really angry with her, how dare she call me Mrs.  Jaydeep.  Tried
to open my mouth but my son again signaled me not to talk.  She called the
bell boy and asked him to take our luggage and she led us to honey moon
suit.  Finally we reached there.  The suit was in the corner of the to