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The Rise Of An Indian Cock
by UR Null (address withheld)
***
My mother made me a non-man and she is the one who made
me a whole-man again. This is the story of my mother
and I. (MF, voy, inc, rom)
***
We are living as husband and wife since last four
years. My name is Shiva and I am 27. My mother is
called Deepika and she is 20 years my senior. She works
as a schoolteacher in a village in Andhra Pradesh
India. Despite being a woman in her forties she is a
healthy and beautiful woman.
My mother has a sexy fantastic figure, large expressive
eyes, pleasant pectorals, round face, thick sensuous
juicy lips, heavy, conical, voluminous, watermelon-like
breasts, thick midriff, inverted pitcher like large
round ass, blemish less clear smooth glowing white
skin; long, thick, jet black, silky, smooth, lustrous,
shining hair reaching her knees. She actually resembles
the Goddesses like Saraswathi, Lakshmi and Parvathi,
and women in epics like Draupadi, Kunthi, and Tara.
As per Vatsayana Kamasutra she is a Hastini (Cow –
Elephant) type of woman. The Kamasutra states that
every inch of such woman exudes sexuality and
feminineness; she possesses a tall and strong body but
her body is harmonious and her skin if fair, is of a
dead white; her hair is long, her lips are large; her
voice is a little choked. Her gait is slow but she
walks in a provocative manner. She can be satisfied
only by prolonged congress, in fact, the longer the
better, but it will never suffice her. She is shameless
and irascible.
To cut the long details of her personality a little
short I can say she is a adorable, bewitching,
chivalrous, dazzling, enchanting, fabulous, gorgeous,
horny, intelligent, jubilant, kinetic, lovely,
magnificent, nymphomaniac, opulent, pink, quiescent,
randy, sensuous, tantalizing, unique, voluptuous, wild,
yearning and zealous woman.
When she goes to temple men look at her either with
admiration and worship or with admiration and lust
depending on the style and attire she wears. When she
dresses in a pure silk saree, men would like to worship
her as goddess. And when she dresses in thin, synthetic
chiffon see through saree (worn three inches below her
round deep navel revealing her breasts and cleavage
through her very low and wide cut blouse), men look at
her with carnal animal desire.
My real story started when I was a young man of 18 and
mother was 38. My family was living in a village of
Guntur district, Andhra Pradesh, India. As a virgin and
shy boy I never gave the sex the importance other boys
my age were giving. At that time I realized that some
of the carefree people of our village were linking name
of my mother was with a man.
Sir Rao was my mom's colleague in her school and comes
home regularly, apparently to discuss about school
programs. Since he started visiting our house regularly
even my friends started to tease me. Every male, young
and old, in the village was looking at mother with
desire.
Once a scoundrel type of fellow asked me, "Do your
mother sends you away when her lover comes to house?"
Every one present started laughing and I turned red.
Someone added, "Ask your mother whether I can also make
her happy?" Another person said, "Please count me
included as she has become the dream woman of every man
in the village."
Realizing that they are many I kept quiet but I was
feeling hurt, ashamed, disgusted, and helpless. I had
my doubts about what people were saying but I was
proved wrong.
On a Sunday afternoon I came back home, opened the
front gate, noticed that the main door to the house was
closed; which was normally left open and the scooter of
Sir Rao was outside. Being inquisitive and curious by
nature, I went around and observed that the window of
my parent's bedroom was slightly open. I heard some
strange noises. I went near, peeped in and was shocked.
I saw my mom fully naked, her heavy boobs hanging, long
thick jet black soft smooth shining silky hair let
loose cascading on her back, spreading onto the floor.
She was on her knees, hungrily sucking Sir Rao's rigid
cock. He was caressing her hair and moaning. My mother
was making loud slurping noises, licking his engorged
cock along the shaft form the base to the knob, running
her tongue around the knob, his scrotum and balls.
I was shocked, hurt, angry and helpless. My first
reaction was to go into the house and beat Sir Rao. But
despite my high anger I refrained myself from doing
something silly. I silently watched Mother and Sir Rao,
with interest and excitement. After a short while my
mother stopped sucking his cock, and forced him to lie
on the bed. His cock was rigid and erect.
Mother mounted him. I could see his cock slowly sliding
up her pink and open juice drenched Cunt. Her big
voluminous breasts were hanging on his face. He was
caressing her heavy hanging boobs. Mom started moving
herself up and down, fucking him wildly. Watching mom
fuck, my cock became hard, rigid, and turgid. I watched
mother fucking him with energetic thrusts, her huge
pendulous breasts swinging.
I watched Sir Rao's cock going in coming out of mom's
Cunt, as she was straddling and fucking him, rising and
lowering her enormous ass, her hair spread on her back
and both sides of her shoulders, her big, watermelon
size breasts swinging. And all of a sudden, mother let
out a wild scream, her body shuddering, lowered down
herself on Sir Rao.
I could see her cunt muscles gripping his cock,
spasmodically, gripping and loosening. Her entire body
was shivering in ecstasy as she reached orgasm after
orgasm. I could see Rao's white thick cum flowing out
of mom's cunt. Her body was shining with perspiration.
I could never ever forget that scene, mom reaching
orgasm, her face more beautiful and desirable.
I watched them in a tight embarrass, kissing each
other. I felt strange sensation and pleasure, all my
blood running into my cock, even ejaculating thick hot
sperm. After few minutes, Sir Rao's limp cock slipped
out of mother's Cunt; and mother stood next to the bed
naked, her legs spread wide. Sir Rao kneeled down
between her legs, cleaned mother's cunt and thighs with
a towel. Mother arranged her hair into a loose knot,
resting on her back between the shoulders, dressed up,
and came out.
After Sir Rao went away, I entered the hall; saw her
sitting in sofa, her face glowing with satisfaction,
content, and pleasure. Her beauty and sexuality
enhanced in some unexplainable way. Her hair in a loose
knot, her saree crumpled, pallu half covering her
breasts. It was a scene permanently etched in my mind
forever. I sat next to her, looking at her beautiful
glowing face. I was calm and depressed. My mom asked me
why I was moody.
I asked amma, "Why Sir Rao was spending so much time
with you??"
"It's none of your business, you won't understand?" she
replied angrily.
"I will tell dad when he comes?" I said.
"What are you going to tell your dad??"
"I am going to tell dad that Sir Rao is your lover. I
have seen you and Rao doing it? I said, looking down at
her feet.
Mother angrily slapped me hard and said, "Okay, Tell
your Dad. What possibly can he do to me? " Despite the
pain in my face, I found my cock becoming hard. Mother
observed my erection, straining through my pants. "What
can he do? Even if you tell your so called father?" she
said.
Looking at the bulge in my pants, she added, "I need a
man to give me pleasure, if your so-called father is
here and capable of giving me the pleasure and
satisfaction as much as I need and deserve, I do not
need any other man. I need a man to satisfy my desires.
Do you understand that?" She left the room. That night,
I refused to eat my dinner; and thought too much about
my mother and her carefree attitude.
To over come my shame and anger I told father about Sir
Rao and Mother during his next visit home. He
immediately confronted and quarreled with mother. What
mom said to my father surprised me beyond imagination.
"Your father should have married me, instead of you.
Though you are my husband to the society, you know your
father was my real husband, my man, who fucked me and
satisfied my desires and impregnated me. To me you are
like a stepson."
What my mother said to my father made me realize that I
was a real bastard, I was the son of my grandfather and
my father is actually my half brother.
"What happened in past I tolerated but now with a grown
up boy in the house I won't tolerate it any longer." My
father replied back.
"Don't dare to threaten me, even if I fuck some one, be
happy as I allow you to eat my cunt, and fuck me. I
started fucking other man only after your father died."
Saying this she left the place.
That evening, Mother dressed up in a thin chiffon light
pink see-through saree and laced petticoat that was
intentionally worn three inches below her deep navel
with a very low and wide cut blouse. Her knee-length
hair was freshly washed in the evening, arranged into a
braid and Jasmine mala (garland) adorning her braid.
In the night, I witnessed to my surprise, my father
requesting, cajoling and pleading with mother, kneeling
down on his knees, in front of mother at her feet,
asking for forgiveness, while mother sat on the bed,
her feet on the floor. To tease him more Mother removed
her blouse, bra, saree, and loosened petticoat's knot.
Seeing this Father pulled down the petticoat as she
lifted her bottom. I could see clearly her beautiful
pink cunt, her thick curly pubic hair.
Moving to the edge of the bed, she placed her thighs on
both sides of father's shoulders, her legs crossing on
his back, forced him forward, rubbed her cunt against
his face, and said "eat my cunt husband? I could see
mother's stiffened, engorged, pink and moistened big
engorged clitoris, and her thick rosy beautiful cunt
lips, as she spread her thunderous fat thighs wide
apart.
Father's tongue caressed her clit and licked her cunt
lips. He was slowly lapping up mother's cunt, licking
her cunt, clitoris and inside of her thighs, his tongue
flicking, inserting his tongue into mother Cunt-hole
and tongue fucked. He then pressed his lips to mother's
cunt lips and slurped up her juices as if he was
sucking the juice from a ripened soft juicy mango
fruit, making loud noise.
"Oh! Good. You are an expert in eating my cunt? She
said pressing father's head towards her cunt. Closing
her thighs tight around his face, "You suck better than
your father, my dear husband, I wish I can take all of
you inside my cunt. You aroused me, now I will let you
fuck me? She got up, touched father's cock with her
feet, and ordered him to lie down on the bed.
"You know what I used o do, when your father was alive?
After getting my Cunt sucked by you, I used to go to
your father's room to get fucked. Your Father's cock
was of medium length but very thick and rigid.
Mother mounted atop father sliding his cock into her
juicy cunt. Her pendulous, big watermelon-like breasts
were hanging onto father's face. Father took one of her
nipples into his mouth sucking and started caressing
and stroking her other breast, while mother continued
to fuck him.
Suddenly she let out a wild scream, her body shivering,
she took father's head into her hands pressed him
against her breasts, pressed her self against him. She
reached orgasm violently. After some time, she got up
walked naked towards the bathroom, which was at the
back of the house. Father followed her. I tiptoed
silently in the shades and watched them. Mother stood
there, father kneeled down washed her cunt, cunt lips,
thighs and legs with water and wiped with towel
lovingly.
All this had a very bad effect on me. I had developed a
psychological complex. I can think sexually only for my
mother. For other women no matter how sexy they were I
simply had no erotic feeling. Frequently I used to
dream about my mom without clothes and I was in the
place of Sir Rao fucking her. If Mother is fucking her
stepson, why can't she fuck her own son? I used to see
her half naked and get aroused. I somehow never felt
guilty.
Due to her bad reputation Mother got transferred, but
she managed to stop the transfer orders with the
political influence of the village president. On a
second Saturday of the month that was a holiday. Mother
gave me a note and asked me to give it the president of
the village. On the way, I read the note on the way,
"You are invited for dinner tonight? It said. I went to
his house, and gave the note to the president.
In the evening mother dressed lewdly and sat on the
sofa waiting for the president. He came, saw my mother
with wide eyes looking at her beautiful sensational
sexy femininity. Mother sat next to him on the sofa,
her long braid onto the front. He could not control,
despite my presence, he hugged mother. Mother asked me
to go out and play. I came out of the hall, but didn't
go out, went around the side of the house, positioned
myself at the window. The president was hugging mother
tightly. It seems he was in great urgency.
He undressed mother and then himself. Mother led him to
the bedroom walking in front of him naked, her braid
swinging like a pendulum on her fat protruding ass. The
president followed her with his cock standing out, like
dog following a bitch in heat. He was on top of the
mother fucking, ramming his cock into mother's cunt. It
was pure animal desire at play.
He was a big man, and fucking mother with great energy,
mother meeting his each and every stroke raising her
bottom with equal force. He shot hot loads of cum into
her cunt. White thick cum was overflowing out of cunt
on to her thighs. I thought I could fuck mother better
than him and I knew mother needs more refined leisurely
elaborate long drawn exhaustive hard fuck.
Soon Sir Rao stopped coming but the president of the
village started visiting our house, and mother taught
him to enjoy leisurely fucking.
Mother apparently had not been enjoying with the
president but the affair with the president, known to
all the village people gave her the status of
president's kept woman. President being the big
landlord and most powerful man in the area politically,
people started showing some false respect towards
mother. People were afraid of passing comments in front
of her or even in front of me.
As the President realized that his affair with my
mother could harm him politically he drew himself back.
After him Mother did not have any lover for some time,
though all the men in village were after her. Then a
man named Krishnan Acharia, who was an avurvedic
doctor, started coming to our house to give mother some
avurvedic medicines to keep her healthy and also to
enhance her beauty.
My mother seduced him and started fucking him
regularly. He was a poor Brahmin. His wife used to come
to our house asking for monetary help. Mother used to
give her rice and some money. It was apparent and
obvious to me that mother was not satisfied with him
too.
As I turned 23 my father suggested that I should be
married soon. Whenever I was consulted with some
marriage proposals I felt uneasy. No I can't ruin the
life of some young girl because I wouldn't have the
feeling for her I was supposed to have. When my mother
put a particular marriage proposal to me I turned pale.
"Amma I don't want to marry"
"What! My son and shy of marrying!" she looked angry.
"I don't get erections!" I told her bluntly.
"What? Not at all" she asked suspiciously.
Now I had to tell her that I get erections only for
her. To my good luck what she heard pleased her. She
laughed and said,
"Hey Ram my real lover lives with me and I had no
idea."
Listening this I took her in my arms and started
kissing everywhere. I kissed her on lips, nose, eyes,
cheeks, head, neck, shoulders and chest. She was amused
by my actions but kept herself composed.
"What you want is sin son"
"I don't care, I want you as my wife."
"This is not possible the way you want it."
"Then think about a way amma please."
"Okay we will marry in secret, to the world we will
remain mom and son."
Next day Amma and I went to the family jeweler and
ordered a mangal sutra. Everybody assumed that it was
for the new girl who I was going to marry. No one knew
that I was going to marry my own lovely mother. We also
bought a bridal saree for mom and a wedding dress for
me. Next week, when my father went away on his official
duty we went to another village.
Amma wore her new wedding dress and looked gorgeous. I
wore my new dress for muhurath time, as my lovely
mother/bride stood before me shyly, I removed the
mangal sutra on her neck put by my father and tied the
new mangal sutra, which meant she belongs to me. Then
we went to the temple in a jungle and met the priest.
He gave a garland each to mother and me to put on each
other. He then gave a sweet dumpling and asked us to
eat half and half.
We ate it. We did all things that newly wed do while
marrying. The priest finished the ceremony by blessings
us. As I followed mom to go outside, the priest called
me back. He gave me another dumpling and said "Come
back with your kid next year!"
As a child I took shape in mother and came out of her
belly 23 years ago and now I was asked to put a child
in her belly.
The marriage ceremony ended at 4 in the evening and by
6 in the evening we were back in our house. On entering
our house I jokingly said, "In becoming my wife Amma
you are becoming your mother in law also."
"I am your wife now, Shiva. Call me Deepika."
"Yes Deepika, my darling, my beautiful bride."
I hugged her and kissed her on her thick juicy lips. It
was long drawn extensive kiss lasted for several
minutes till our lips were sour. She manipulated to
open my mouth with her tongue and then she took my
tongue into her mouth. She sucked it and sucked my
lips. I reciprocated. I made her sit on the bed. Kissed
her all over her face and then I removed her blouse and
bra. Her full and firm breasts sprang free; her nipples
were hard, taut and jutting.
I kissed her on her breasts and nipples. She asked me
to lie down my head on her lap, and offered me her
breasts. I was sucking her breasts like a baby. But my
cock was hard and erect. She removed my lower dress,
took hold of my cock, she started caressing and
stroking it.
"My dear son, I fed you my breast milk for more than
three years. Now you can't drink my breast milk but I
can feed you my cunt juices. I can't wait any more.
Since morning, I have been waiting for your big
gigantic cock to fill me. She removed her saree and
petticoat, lied down on the bed. Now come up, and fuck
me."
I positioned my self on top of her. She spread her
thighs wide open. I put my cock at her pudenda,
caressing her cunt lips. She took hold of my cock and
guided it into her cunt. I entered mother's cunt,
opening up cunt walls, deep into her cunt.
It was a moment of ultimate happiness, nirvana. My
maleness was deep inside mother's cunt, the gateway to
heaven. I was in heaven. I kept my cock still, enjoying
the feel of mother's cunt around my cock. She tightened
her cunt muscles, gripping my cock, enveloping me,
surrounding me, hugging me, and said,
"My dear man, I am happy, you filled me, you filled the
gap inside me, fulfilled my desire, this was like
taking you back inside me all the way in, reunion. Now
fuck me, fuck your mother's cunt."
I was fucking with all my force and energy, like a
railway engine picking up speed slowly, increasing the
speed accelerating gradually, and then reaching a
steady speed, fucking her with rhythm and making
sounds. Finally, we reached orgasm in unison. A violent
long drawn, ecstatic orgasm! I pumped hot loads of cum
into her cunt, all my blood and energies draining out
of me into her, her cunt muscles groping me like a
tight fist, and then loosening.
It was a synchronized movement of my cock and her cunt
in an orchestrated manner. It was like volcano
erupting, spreading hot lava. It was the heaven. The
ultimate pleasure. We are made for each other. We are
the man and the woman. I lay still on top of mother.
She took my face into her hands, and kissed me all over
my face. I looked into her eyes smiling, and she
blushed.
Mother said, "I know, why you are smiling. You feel,
now that you have had me, your own mother, fucked me
and so you conquered me and own me."
I said, "Yes, amma."
She said, "Yes, You fucked me and satisfied me. I am
happy. The pleasure is more than usual, because our
fucking is incestuous. You know its sin. It's a sinful
pleasure. So what? I need a man to fuck me. Who is
better than you, my own son? I have given birth to you,
and fed you my breast milk, waited for you to take me,
son. You know, I have become your mistress, but it is
not you who owns me rather its I who owns you."
"You are my Goddess, amma."
"Yes. I am your Goddess Worship me, son forever. I own
you son. Now let's get up."
We got up, walked to the bathroom, naked. She cleaned
my cock with water. And said, "Now, clean my cunt. You
have pumped in so much of juice into my cunt." I
cleaned her cunt lovingly, and already dried sperm on
her thighs.
In the bedroom, both of us stood naked in front of
full-length mirror, encircling her from behind, I said,
"Amma, Every inch of your body is beautiful, exciting
and erotic. I want to be with you, in you, inside you,
occupy you, enter you, explore you, envelop you,
encircle you, encompass you, enjoy you, and excite you"
Taking my cock into her hands, mother said, "It is
amazing, your cock is hard again so soon. It's even
bigger than any other cock I have seen. You filled my
cunt deep to the bottom."
I had to taste her pussy before anything else. I dove
for her and attacked her dripping cunt with a frenzy. I
was worried a bit about odor and taste. I needn't have.
She was as fresh and clean after the bath, plus she had
a hairless cunt for the occasion! Eating a woman was a
new experience for me. She had the largest clit I'd
ever seen. It was like a little penis sticking out hard
and hot. I wrapped my lips around it and flicked my
tongue over it and she almost screamed. In seconds I
had her in orgasm after orgasm.
Breathlessly, she said, "Please! I want your cock in
me, please."
I moved up to prepare to enter her. She turned over and
got on her knees saying that it is often easier that
way. She was still coming as I entered her and having
my cock in her didn't make her let up any.
As I pushed deeper, I was rewarded by her continuing
moans of pleasure. Her large ass was in the air before
me, so I began to explore that as we made love. I got
my hand wet from the copious fluids she was leaking and
began to insert fingers into her asshole. With 3 in, I
knew I could possibly do more, but she seemed to be
enjoying herself enough as it.
After a very strong shudder, She asked me to put my
cock up her ass. Since I was already well lubricated, I
did so quickly. Once inside, I knew I would not be able
to last long, she had far better control of her muscles
there than she did in her pussy. I felt like I was
being milked dry! With a low roar, I started to come. I
felt it rushing out and my hot sperm splattering inside
her. Afterwards, we lay side by side, panting.
We fucked everyday after that. I would take her when
she would come home from work, after work, and every
night. I couldn't get enough of my mom's pussy. The
taboo of our mother-son sex made us so much hornier. My
mother Deepika was and is an extraordinary,
exceptional, erotic, exciting and unique beauty. She is
born to fuck and get fucked. Her appetite for sex and
food is enormous. She needs good fucking every day and
night to sleep.
She is an ageless and eternal beauty. The maturity and
advancing age brought an unexplainable and unique
sexual aura in her personality. Mother is like a good
matured wine. The more aged and matured the tastier.
Now, even at the age of 47 she has no wrinkles on her
cubby face, her skin is smooth, shining and blemish
less, body is beautiful, energetic, daring and
desirable, dominating, fanatastic and fuckable, exudes
sexuality and invokes sexual desire in young and old
men. She has always been fascinated by young, strong,
virile, and studs.
She was intelligent and was considered to be the best
teacher by all her students and lovers. She was a
voracious reader. She read Mahabharatha, Ramayana,
Srimadbhagavatham, and Srinadha's kavyas in telugu and
sanskrit. She appeared for B.A. privately from Andhra
University, and later did B.Ed. in Guntur. We were
staying in Guntur during that period in Koritapadu near
Hariharamahal. During that year she acquired two
lovers, young class mate of hers and her Lecturer.
Father, the Village President, Head master, Lakshmayya
and Srirangachary used to visit our house to get fucked
by her. Later she completed M.A. Privately from Andhra
University and was promoted as a lecturer in a College.
Her circle of friends increased, and she has more
opportunities to choose and acquire lovers, use them,
abuse them at her whims and fancy and discard them. In
all these years her lovers include an IAS Officer, an
IPS Officer, an Industrialist, a film Producer, a
politician and some of her young virile handsome
student studs.
I became her slave. She is the Master and I am her
servant and sex slave. Her sexual desire, beauty and
glamour ever increasing with advancing age, she has
become more adventurous finding various innovative and
imaginative ways of fucking. We tried various positions
described in Vatsayana Kamasutra. I have become her
obedient servant, assistant, housemaid, slave,
hairdresser, masseur, driver, escort, cunt & armpit
shaver, lover, beautician, manicurist, makeup man,
pedicurist, and pussy eater.
I oil her hair and body, massage, wash her hair, give
her bath, dry and comb her hair, arrange the hair into
a plait, arrange flowers in her plait. Every night, I
have to massage every inch her body with cream, before
fucking. Regularly I shave her cunt and her fat hairy
armpits. Now a days we watch blue films, on the TV and
Internet.
Mother does vigorous exercise every morning in nude,
till she sweats profusely. I lick all over her body
coated with sweat after the exercise, looking at my
rigid erect cock, she orders me to fuck her in doggy
position. Some times, she orders me to lick her cunt
and ass hole. While I lick her, she slaps me hard. She
orders me to clean her body with cleansing cream, and
then give her bath. Some times, I fuck her in the
bathroom. She eats enormous breakfast, lunch and
dinner. She is healthy, fat, pleasantly plump and big.
Her skin is blemish less, smooth and translucent and
glowing.
Since father has always been working in some other
places, it has become convenient for us to have our
secret sexual life without any hindrance. I bought many
sex books describing sexual positions and experimented.
I ate fruits and sweets, different flavored ice creams,
cakes etc. from mother's cunt for dessert.
Every Sunday, I massage mother's body with warm oil and
green gram powder, apply oil to her long lustrous silky
shining hair, give her shampoo bath, and wash her body,
every inch of her body with soap including her cunt and
ass hole. I shave her pubic hair and armpits. I comb
her hair daily. I assist her in all the house hold
chores. I take her out to movies. I love her. I worship
her. I belong to her.
She is my Goddess. She is my master. I adore her. I
admire her. I lick, lap, slurp up her cunt juice. I
drink her piss. I lick her body. I lick her arm pits. I
wash her ass hole with soap and water and then lick her
ass hole inserting my tongue deep into her ass hole and
she enjoys it immensely.
Then after applying body cream, I fuck her ass. I
fucked slowly at first because I was concerned about
the pain I might be causing his mother, but mother
encouraged me; which made me to start fucking mother's
ass harder. I finally came, an intense orgasm, pumped
thick sperm into my mother's ass hole. After that first
time, anal sex became one of our favorites.
Mother has admirable arms, aphrodisiac ass, adorable
arm pits big, heavy breasts, cute cunt, chubby cheeks,
dominating attitude, edible ears, expressive eyes,
enormous energy, fantastic face, pleasant pectorals,
luscious lips, noble nose, magnificent midriff, natty
navel, thunderous thighs, fabulous feet, and willowy
womanness.
I am in love with mother. For the rest of my life, I
want to remain as her slave. She kicks me, licks me,
fucks me, beats me, eats me, taunts me, and rides me. I
enjoy it. She says that she has given birth to me, only
to serve her; since no other man can satisfy her
abundant enormous sexual desires, she created me with a
big shiva lingam to satisfy her.
She owns me, my body and soul. I immensely enjoy being
mother's slave. I discovered the pleasure of submission
to my mother. Mother taught me. She possesses me. I
live to be of service to my mother. My mother is my
love Goddess and Sex Goddess. I worship her.
My father knows that I have been fucking my mother. He
is helpless in this regard so he appreciates and
encourages our sexual relation. He does not have any
alternative, because he too was trained to be her
slave. Many a time mother fucks father, and then come
to me for fucking. She sleeps with me.
One day she came home and told me she was pregnant with
my baby.
"Mom, this will be so good. I love that you're going to
have my baby."
"Yes honey," she said, "I was your fuck slut. And now
I'm your pregnant fuck slut."
"And I'm going to fuck you up until the day you give me
my child mom. Would you like that, slut?"
"Oh yes honey... I want you to use me totally."
My father was listening all this and all he could say
was, "Congratulations."
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This story was written as an adult fantasy. The author
does not condone the described behavior in real life.
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