An Unwanted Gift – Part II
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AS I ALWAYS TELL YOU THAT JUST ENJOY READING THESE STORIES AS A HARMLESS AVOCATION BUT NOT AT THE COST OF YOUR RELATIONS AND LIVES. I WARN YOU THIS TYPE OF RELATIONS ARE PROHIBITED AND ARE FAR AWAY FROM THE REAL LIFE. ALL THE INCIDENTS AND CHARACTERS ARE FICTITIOUS. THIS IS INTENDED TO ONLY PEOPLE WHO ARE ABOVE 22 YEARS. THE FOLLOWING FICTITIOUS STORY CONSISTS OF EXPLICITLY INCESTUOUS STORY. ANY PERSON WHO IS SENSITIVE OF FAMILY RELATIONS AND BELIEVE IN MORALS DO NOT READ THIS. KEEP AWAY.THE READERS WHO ARE READING THIS SHOULD READ IT AT THEIR OWN RISK. NEITHER THE AUTHOR NOR THE PUBLISHERS WILL BE RESPONSIBLE FOR ANYTHING AND ANYONE. When I opened my eyes in my bed, I was still feeling weak but because of the hard fuck and long fuck. But I was feeling fresh both in body and mind except for some body pains. I got up and I realized I am still naked. I looked around the room and I remembered my sons words ‘let’s make a mess before cleaning the mess.’ The whole room was a mess. I can see my clothes scattered around the room. My son was already up and gone. Suddenly all the things that transpired yesterday rolled before my eyes. 24 hours before we were mother and son and now…… I looked down to see two threads, symbols of two marriages, one with my husband 18 years ago and one with my son last night. Suddenly the door opened breaking all my thoughts and my son entered. It seems he was back from his workout. I immediately tried to pull the blanket over me but he said – ‘Do you think is that really necessary between us mom? I don’t think there is nothing to hide between us now.’ I kept silent. I got up silently and got down the bed. My legs were shivering a bit but I became stable. I felt sore in my pussy. I can feel a kind of small pain. I was going for my sari but he again said – ‘Mom I think the sari is useless. I tore your blouse last night. Why don’t you come to bath room and we will have bath together.’ I silently looked around when he said – ‘okay I will clean the mess. You can bath alone.’ I walked into the bathroom and did a painful piss before taking a bath. As the cold water flow on body, all the last night things which my son did to me rolled before my eyes again making my pussy became wet and my nipples were stiff. I wondered how can I imagine my son fucking me and get wet. The woman inside me woke up and I reviewed my life while bathing. I was married to my husband since last 18 years and I felt I was most lucky and contented woman on the earth. Now as my womanhood woke up I felt that I am not contented but was feeling it. My husband stopped having sex with me continuously some years back. First it became thrice a week then twice, then once and finally rare and short – A quick fuck. After a long time I felt like a woman yesterday when I was in my sons arms. I liked it but my conscience is not accepting it. When I came out of the room, he was gone. The room was clean as if nothing had happened there. I wore a regular sari and went down. There was no sign of him. I was at the stove looking at the yellow colored thread which my son tied last night. ‘Thinking of weather to keep it or not mom?’ I heard my son’s voice from my behind. I turned around and he has already bathed. ‘I will give you coffee’ that’s all I could manage and started put milk on the stove. My waist could feel the heat of the stove. He sat at the table and said – ‘you will not remove it Jaya. I know you know the value of that thread even if it was tied by your son. Today or tomorrow you will accept me, so accept me now as your lover.’ That was the first time he addressed me with my name. I kept silent. I wanted to pull it out but the mere sacredness of the thread is stopping me from breaking it. I don’t know why I can’t do it even though it holds no meaning for me. He came from behind and pushing his hands from below my armpits he moved his hands straight on my waist which rubbed it and moved to my boobs. I didn’t move because I know I can’t get away. So I kept quiet. Taking this as an encouragement and my acceptance, he was rubbing his dick on my big ass. I could sense his dick grow in size. He was mauling my body and his hands went to the pussy region over the sari. He turned my head and kissed deeply. He removed the loose end of the sari from my boobs. Then he turned me around and made me hold the kitchens railing and made me bend. Then he pushed his pants down as his monstrous dick sprang out. Then he moved my sari up and his hands groped for my pussy. When his fingers touched the slit of the opening, he held dick and started to move gently inside me. Instantaneously and involuntarily my legs moved away widening my pussy slit making his moment easy. When he shoved his thing completely into mine, then he started to move with a slow strokes and pushes. He within no time gained rhythm and was ramming my cunt. We both were silent and heaving heavily. He finished after 20 minutes and we came together. After that day he fucked me for the whole month while my husband is away on his tour. I never tried to stop him. I don’t know why? When he returned my son was an obedient son again. He used to fuck me all day when his father is away for work. In the nights I used to sleep with my hubby. But after a month of day and night fuck with my son, I started feeling the necessity of the dick in the nights. But my husband as usual used to be in deep sleep and snore letting out his day long tiredness. I wanted my husband’s thing direly in my cunt. For three months I was fucked in day for 3-4 times in day by my son. In the nights I would sleep lonely hugging the pillow. Soon my son’s graduation classes started and he became busy in his work. But every day in the morning he used to fuck me in my bed when my husband left for work early. It came to daily once and my husband no tours for the three months. Then after three months he had a 20 day tour and my son got an opportunity to fuck me in the night. He used to come to our bedroom after 11 in the night when he is finished with his studies. He opens the door and silently slips into my room in the darkness and gets into my bed to fuck me. I love the way he fucked me. I got sexual gratification with him but I was not able to enjoy the sex with him. I wanted to tell my husband many times about my son’s sexual escapades and stop him further but I could not muster courage to tell him. My husband was too busy to notice changes in me. He didn’t even noticed the yellow thread my son has tied around my neck. He sometimes used to fuck me in the night and leave me frustrated with his quick fuck. As my womanhood woke up, I used to get aroused easily with him but he used to leave me dissatisfied. This used to frustrate a lot. A year passed by and Ajay is busy with his exams. He never came to me for sex from the last 15 days. I was happy about it but I was also undergoing severe mental and physical agony. I want to make a decision because otherwise I felt I will go mad soon. I gave a thought for 20 days and finally came to a decision. My husband has gone for another month long tour and I was in the kitchen when Ajay came after finishing his last exam. He came directly to kitchen and took hold my waist. I was making coffee. I removed his hands from my waist and said – ‘Ajay we need to talk. Go and wait in the hall, I will come with the coffee.’ He didn’t resist. He left me and went to the hall. He was sitting silently in the sofa in the hall. When we finished the coffee, I waited for a moment to search words on how to start the conversation. ‘Ajay, look I don’t know how to start a conversation. But listen to me first. First let me tell you that you are right I am in dire need of sex. Even I was not aware about it until the night you took me on my birthday. I also want to tell you that I had my life’s ever sexual gratification from you. But that’s the end. I never enjoyed our sex. Many a times I want to tell your father about you and make you to stop. But I don’t know why, I could never muster my courage to tell your father about or even stopping you. I am through a severe mental agony from the last one year. And I want to put an end to that mental agony once and for all. I gave a thought about us for the last twenty days. I want to get out my agony and make a final decision. Here is my decision.’ He moved forward interestingly to listen carefully on what I was about to say. ‘200km from here in a small town, I have started family with your father after my marriage 19 years back. It was before he got a job in the city. We used to live in a single bedroom house. I had many happiest memories in that house, so I suggested your father to buy it. It’s been long since I have gone to that house. I don’t know how things are there. So what you will do is, you will go there. Restore everything. Clean the house and paint it beautifully before my next Friday on my birthday. On that day morning I will come there and we will do some rituals with the priest whom you will be arranging and I will tell you what do on that day after the rituals.’ He sat looking at me for a moment as if he didn’t understood what I was saying. ‘Okay?’ I enquired. ‘Okay mom’. ‘Then be on your way to the town.’ ‘What? You want me to go now?’ ‘Yes until unless you want to wait till next year for my birth to listen to my decision.’ ‘No… no I am going now.’ ‘Okay, get ready and come with a bag of clothes and I tell you how to go there.’ He came out in 20 minutes and I gave him all the necessary details to go to that place. It was after five day he called and said that the total house is in a complete mess but he managed to get everything fixed. He concluded saying that the house is ready and both the house he was waiting for my arrival. I promised him that I will be there by six in the morning on Friday. On Thursday I went for some shopping to buy some important things. Then that night it was my son to call me first to wish me on my birthday. I thanked him for the wished and cut the call immediately as my hubby will be calling. As I was placing the receiver, the phone rang and it was my husband. He talked me for a few minutes and then I went to sleep. The next day at exactly 5 I got the cab which I booked and started from my house at 5:30 and at exactly 8:30 the cab stood before a newly painted beautiful house. I remembered every street there and when I got down my son came happily and as I stood there looking at how beautiful my son had made it, he sent the cab and came to me. We exchanged smiles. ‘Mom, everything is ready as you said. We need to start.’ We performed the rituals and after finishing them the priest left taking his money. He was waiting for my decision but I gave him sweet and we ate it. I went around the house and it was as beautiful as I have ever seen. After I finished some more rituals I came and sat with my son. He was expecting me to talk. I started to speak. ‘Ajay, I really liked it. You kept your end of the deal and now it’s my turn to keep mine. This is my decision. I want to accept you as my lover and husband and enjoy the sexual gratification with you. So to start with I have bought you a pair of new clothes. So go and get ready and I will also get ready first.’ He went inside and I went to another room. We were ready and I came out in the silk sari and he in the marriage dress. ‘As you married me last year but I didn’t accept you as my lover then. So today I agree to be your wife and lover. So I have bought a black pearl necklace for you to put on. This one is worn by married woman. I am in the same sari in which your father married me 18 years ago and now you put the necklace and remove this yellow thread.’ ‘Wow mom….’ He said and came near me. Taking the black pearl necklace from the plate which I was holding he tied it around my neck. Then he removed the yellow thread he tied a year ago. Once finished I kept plate on the table. And he immediately took me by my waist. I resisted him and pushing away I said – ‘Wait, till night. I met a priest in the city and according to both of our stars; the right moment for us to start is 9:25 in the night. So till then wait and control yourself. Also decorate the bedroom, as you decorated it last year at our home.’ Saying this I went to other room and locked myself up. Till evening there was pin drop silence. In the evening he was sitting in the chair in the hall. ‘Don’t you want to get ready? It will be late.’ I said. We went to our rooms. When I came out after getting ready the house was pin drop silence. There was no sign of Ajay outside. I went to kitchen and made the milk ready. Then I arranged a bunch of jasmine flowers in my hair before moving to the bedroom with the glass of milk. When I entered the bedroom, I was thrilled. It was most beautifully decorated. I went near him and gave him the milk. He drank half and gave me the other half which I drank. Then after a moment I said – ‘This is the same sari in which your father took my cherry in the same room 19 years ago. Today you are going to take me in the sari. This is your gift Ajay. Isn’t that thrilling to fuck in the same sari which your father fucked for the first time?’ ‘Mom I will double the thrill which you gave. I have a gift for you too. You see this cot and bed. This is the same cot on which you were fucked for the first time and it is the same bed. How is it to get fucked by your son after 19 years in the same bed where your husband fucked you for the first time? How is it?’ ‘No words to say but the only doubt is that I doubt weather this cot will resist to your stroked of dick. I don’t think so. It is the most powerful dick.’ ‘Why doubt mom? Let’s get into action and check it out.’ He took me by my waist and started to kiss me. I allowed his tongue for the first time my mouth and sucked it tasting it. Then I pushed his tongue back and he sucked my tongue. We were busy fucking when he removed the loose end of the sari exposing my boobs in a tight blouse. He moved his hands gently on my boobs which were held tightly in my silk blouse. Then he stopped kissing me and asked – ‘Mom is this same blouse you wore for dad 19 years back?’ ‘Yes’ ‘Wow mom…how you were able manage the size of your boobs so long? I envy dad that he sucked these big virgin tits.’ ‘Cool down son, they were 36 then. I gave the blouse for alteration before coming here. It is tight but I know this will give the pleasure which your dad even doesn’t have sucking my big virgin boobs.’ ‘You bet?’ ‘Come on son your mom is waiting for some hardcore action from you. It’s been long she got fuck from the last month since your exams.’ Then he pushed on the bed removing sari in tight blouse and petticoat. He was busy sucking and biting my boobs. We kissed, cuddled, rolled over each other for half an hour when I said – ‘enough of role play. Let’s get into some action.’ ‘Okay mom, but let me take your cherry today which you didn’t even gave to dad’ ‘What’s that?’ ‘It’s your virgin ass mom. I want to fuck it first before fucking your sexy pussy.’ ‘No, that’s dirty. You can’t do that.’ ‘Yes I will mom. I am your owner and I own everything in your body now.’ ‘But I have never done it before. I don’t know……’ ‘That is why I want to take the cherry of that beautiful ass today by your new husband.’ He then continued with his foreplay. He removed my blouse and then bra and sucked my boobs for some time. I was already wet to the core and want his rod ram inside my wet and silky pussy as he would say. But he was slow. After removing my sari, he made me on fours like an animal. I obeyed his instructions. He roamed his hands on my big white ass and slapped it hardly for a few times. Then he took the oil from the table and took some oil on his index finger. Then he opened my ass crack and rubbed it at the opening. Then he pushed his finger and I gasped. My pussy was oozing the juices which were now flowing. He continued in and out for some time and then when the moment became free, he inserted another finger and then his third finger. The he positioned the dick at the opening and slapping on my ass he pushed knob of his dick into the ass hole. I felt twirls in my body. He stopped as we enjoyed the pleasure and gave a gently push. It was stuck. Only 15 percent of his dick in my ass and I was feeling pleasure from my ass to pussy as if they are connected. ‘ufffffff….JAYANTHIIIIIIIIIIIIII………………heaven……..’ Saying this he increased the pressure and my ass hole became tight. He started pushing and it was now paining in the ass. I asked him to stop. But he using all his strength pushed the whole cock into my ass and I let a cry. Held me from removing his dick tightly for a minute and the pain subsided. He then slowly pulled it out and again shoved it back and let a cry again. He ignored my cries. ‘Mom you will see heaven when the pain subsides’ he said and he was right. After pulling out and shoving back for a few times into my ass, my ass got used to his dick. I started enjoying my ass fuck. I was moaning shamelessly – ‘SOONNN…FUUUUUUUCKKK MEEEEEEE….AH AH AHH…UMMM HARD….TEAR ITTTTT………’ ‘UFFFFF MOOMMMMMMM…..I LOVEEEE YOOURRRRR ASSS JAYAAAAAAAAAA…AH AHA AH….. WHAT A TIGHT ASS…. NICE ….I AM IN HEAVEN…..’ He was fucking my ass shouting. The room was filled with our cries, moans and shouts. While fucking my ass he groped for mu pussy with his one hand and inserted it in the slippery oozing pussy and was figure fucking me. With the other hand he took my boobs and started to maul it alternatively. He fucked my ass for an hour in that manner and loaded it with his cum. I was tired with the fuck and was satisfied to fuck both in ass and pussy at the same time. We fell naked on the bed and laughed for the first time like lovers. We kissed then and cuddled for some time. But he was ready for action for the second time. My first night with my son was splendid, blissful and wonderful. There were no words to describe the feeling and added to it is the feeling of taboo. I was thrilled. I enjoyed sex after a long time and felt like a woman. We enjoyed for a week in the house remembering my old memories with my husband while I fill it with my son’s new experience. After a week we returned to the house in the city as my husband was returning. After coming we enjoyed sex whenever we got chance. When he is in tours, we enjoy sex in our bed room or my son’s bed room as it is also my bed room now. My son insisted to keep some saris and personal stuff like bras, blouses, panties and whisper in his room. I kept them gladly to get him a feeling that I am his wife too. Sometime I spend like his wife in his room. Sometimes he comes to my room and enjoy. We fucked in every nook and corner of the house. But his favorite place was his parent’s bedroom where he used to fuck me as his father’s wife and mother. He likes calling me mom while fucking. My sexual life was lighted up again. I enjoyed sex with my son. He taught me a lot of things in sex. He loves me passionately. Even after fucking me for last 10 years, he still fucks me with the same passion. my husband was around 60 and he stopped fucking me. Now my son official fucks me and I am his wife. I take care of my husband but he never knew what we are up to. I was loyal wife to both my husbands. I insisted my son to get married as he is now 30 but he never listens to me. He says he is more than satisfied with me. Our passionate nights still continue. On every birthday we go to our home in the town and fuck each other for a week and come back and the saga is continuing. I know that I am getting old and my son needs a companion for sex. However my son was able to keep my sexual passions alive in the fifties too. I never say no to his long tiring fucks and my pussy and ass got used to his dick. I still remember my son’s words that I will cherish the gift which he gave with force on that birth day night. An unwanted gift which I enjoyed cherished all my life. I hope you enjoyed reading this story but don’t forget to drop in a mail of opinion at [email protected] or [email protected]. Hot mature and beautiful women between 25-42 years in and around Hyderabad who wants hot chat or a fuck please contact me at my mail. Couples who want three some can also contact me at the above mail but with the couple’s mutual consent. Also mom’s who want to do it with sons but could not do it can also contact me for a mother son fuck. I can be their son for a fuck.