again.
Pleased with her son’s heartfelt appreciation, Saroja moaned in encouragement. With her thighs gripping his waist and her ankles locked behind his back, her big buttocks lifted slightly off the bed every so often to let her hungry cunt devour as much of Raghu’s long, thick and succulent penis as she could! The horny mother’s eyes were half-closed, her head swaying gently from side to side as she enjoyed her son’s sensual fucking with total abandon. “My darling son… your big cock feels so good… fuck me honey… fuck me slowly… fuck me good… You make it so good for Mummy! Ohh… ahh… aah… aayii… aayii… aaiiyoh…! I’ve never been fucked so lovingly…!” she moaned happily.
Raghu kissed his mother again and again, sighing with pleasure as his hungry cock savored the silky, sucking glove of her hot snatch as he moved in and out of her with a steady
rhythm. It was such a heady feeling that he had to fight the urge to come too soon more than once. “Oh God Mom… it’s such an incredible sensation to feel your hungry cunt clutching and sucking at my cock… I’ll never get enough!” he exclaimed softly.
“Thanks honey… Mummy will never get enough of your big and beautiful cock either!” Saroja said, her lips widening into a saucy smile as she looked deep into her son’s eyes.
Mother and son lost themselves the rapture of their incestuous union for many long and wonderful minutes before it became clear to Raghu that he could no longer hold down the semen boiling and bubbling in his aching balls as it raced up his engorged cock… It was a very happy son who groaned in delight as he flooded his mother’s belly with his hot seed for the very first time! He was thrilled to hear her sigh in contentment.
“Mmm…! It’s just fantastic to feel my son’s semen flowing into me… Fill my tummy with your hot cream, sweetheart… don’t pull out and waste anything…!” Saroja said happily, her thighs hugging her son as her heels dug into his buttocks to keep him rooted deep inside her.
For many wonderful weeks after their first memorable fuck-session, Raghu learned a lot about keeping his mother happy in bed. Her enormous appetite for sex was a boon for a virile young man who was always horny. It was wonderful to hear her moan and whimper happily as he pleasured her with youthful vigor and enthusiasm.
For Saroja, the intense pleasure of being fucked lovingly by her own son never lost its edge. With her eyes half-closed in contentment and her fleshy thighs hugging him, she
thoroughly enjoyed the many variations he employed in the rhythm of his fucking to feed her greedy pussy with his long, thick penis.
No other young man in his prime can give me the pleasure my dear son gives me so easily. I’m so glad that I’m letting him take care of my needs at the right time! ” she often thought as she savored the delicious friction of Raghu’s big cock stretching and soothing her hot cunt as he moved in and out of her in a steady, measured rhythm. It stirred her to the core of her being and she often enjoyed the first of her many orgasms within minutes after he entered her.
The horny mother became happily addicted to her son’s sensual fucking and eagerly spread her legs for him many times a week. The naughty boy is so virile and passionate! she marveled, seeing how easily she could revive Raghu’s limp cock after a ball-draining fuck session.
“I’m really lucky to have a son who is so good at satisfying my hunger for sex… Raghu darling… you’re spoiling me thoroughly…!” she often remarked.
Although mother and son loved fucking in a variety of comfortable positions, their favorite was the good old missionary position because it allowed them to look into each other’s eyes as they fucked lovingly. Raghu loved to kiss his mother and hear her moan happily when he pleasured her craving cunt with his big cock and Saroja felt especially good to hear her son groan in delight when his twitching cock lavishly coated her womb with a soothing load of creamy jizz!
At other times, mother and son feasted on each other in the 69 position. As Raghu tongued and fingered his mother’s cunt and ass with joyful abandon, she would lick, suck and
throat his enormous cock eagerly until he came with a groan of ecstasy. Saroja often directed her son’s thick, creamy cum all over her face or body, rubbing it into her skin. Like many women, she knew that hot, fresh sperm was one of the best tonics for glowing, supple skin.
Chapter Three
With all the hot, incestuous fucking they enjoyed, it would not take Raghu very long to make his mother pregnant, Saroja realized.
Saroja did not want to go through an incestuous pregnancy when it was clear her husband was not in the home. So she experimented with other birth control methods like spermicidal cups and the Pill for a while. But these methods also proved to be frustrating for a mother in heat who was eager to enjoy the exhilaration of incestuous love more and more often.
Saroja occasionally toyed with the idea of having her son’s baby, but was practical enough to realize that it was a big risk in many ways. So she had her tubes tied up permanently to enjoy the intense pleasure of her son’s sensual lovemaking without further inconvenience. Still, it was an intoxicating thrill for the hot-blooded mother to know she was getting a bellyful of potent, baby-making sperm from her virile son every time he fucked her so lovingly with his usual hunger and enthusiasm!
With the incest taboo out of the way and Raghu’s father absent for long periods of time, mother and son enjoyed a life unburdened by conventional notions. Like a newly-wed couple who could not keep their hands off each other, they regarded sex as a highly pleasurable activity that had to be enjoyed without inhibitions as often as possible — and it is just what they did.
Saroja was thrilled that her stud son was her real husband. With his child-like desire to please a woman of her inclination and appetites both in the bedroom and outside it, he was the lover she had always wanted.
Although Raghu was happy that his hot-cunted mother enjoyed being his wife, he never made the mistake of forcing her for sex if she was not in the mood, which was usually the case when she was having her periods. At such times, he was perfectly happy to jerk off watching his favorite porn movies — usually featuring younger men with older women.
It was even better when his mother joined him now and then to watch these movies. She was just as likely to be turned on by his choice of porn and usually ended up stroking or sucking him off.
Apart from ‘those days of the month’, Saroja enjoyed some form of sexual intimacy with her son at least once a day. If she was not in the mood for a full-bodied fuck session, Raghu was always eager to ravish her hot cunt and puckered anus with his talented tongue and fingers as well as a variety of sex toys until she lost control and shuddered through a few intense and mind-blowing orgasms. With a devoted sex-slave for a son, Saroja had no doubt that she was the most sexually satisfied woman in her circle of friends and acquaintances.
Whenever she teased Raghu that she was keeping him away from other women who often regarded him with interest, she always felt reassured by his assessment of their situation.
“Mom… both of us can easily end up in bed with other people… I’ve seen the way men look at you… and yes, a few women are interested in me… But we know that the emotional bond between close relatives makes their loving and fucking much more passionate… much more fulfilling. It’s a pity that most of my friends will never know the joy of going home to a beloved female relative who wants to enjoy sex with them. I guess it’s why many of them end up ruining their health with drugs, drinking and whoring. I’m glad that I’m coming home to a naughty and hot-blooded mother who likes to drain me totally in bed! I’ll always love you like crazy for it… Mom!” he would say with a cheerful smile, making Saroja blush happily.
She relished her son’s passionate lovemaking and took pride in knowing that she had drained every drop of cum from his big, fertile balls by the time they drifted off to sleep in each other’s arms after a very satisfying fuck- session.
At her son’s request, Saroja often began the day by squatting on his face to gently and insistently rub her plump pussy and ass against his face.
For Raghu, there was no greater joy than to wake up to the heady fragrance of his mother’s beautiful cunt
