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Click here"Well, that's not all. I was considerate enough to capture your exertions in that bedroom there on camera."
"It's okay," Prem went on, noticing the expressions of mortification that were fixed to both faces, "I'm only going to distribute the video to some select clients. Clients who are particular about what they want and willing to pay. And discreet. As long as you don't try to track me down or go to the police, you'll be fine. If, on the other hand, you set out to seek vengeance, that video will be sent to every one of your friends and relatives, starting with your husband. Before being leaked on the internet, that is."
Aarti nodded dumbly. There was nothing she could say.
***
In the car, neither of them said a word. Vikram kept staring ahead, though intermittently he stole a furtive glance at his mother's body and impassive face. He was partly ashamed at his enjoyment at what they had done, but also curious if they would have sex again. He knew his mother had liked it, too, and now that they had crossed the line, why come back?
Aarti had a lot to think about, too. What would she tell her husband? She would make up some story about a ransom. But where did she get the money from? A secret account whose existence she had never divulged to her husband, she supposed. Her husband would have to believe her. He would have to. What choice did he have?
"Your beauty could become a curse..." her mother's words came back to her. But surely, even her mother could not have been picturing her daughter and grandson being forced to make love when she had uttered those words.
Aarti knew she had just been through an ordeal, but what really pinched her was that she had actually enjoyed it. With her own son. And he had too. What kind of mother was capable of enjoying a carnal union with her own son, and capable of raising a son who enjoyed ravishing his own mother? For all her promiscuity, a small but long-forgotten part of the traditional Indian girl her parent s had tried to raise still resided inside her. And that voice was threatening to rise up inside her, tormenting her for her enjoyment at the sin she had participated in tonight.
But as soon as she managed to silence that voice, another, more compelling voice spoke -- one that answered only to her heart. And that voice was telling her to do things that shocked her. She sighed. She and her son would have to talk. Not tonight, though. Tomorrow, when she had sent her husband off to the hospital to check if he was okay after his ordeal, she and her son would be alone. And then they would talk...
Publish next issue with more characters like daughter, father,mil,fil,servants & add fetishism like hairyarmpit, lactation, pregnancy, pissing etc.
This is an excellent story of hot motherfucking, and to top it all, it's by a gifted author who's 18 to 22 years old! The writer hits some great high points--Vikram is pumping his big hard cock up his own birth canal, and his hot young balls are slapping against his mother's ass. Brilliantly phrased, young momandme. You know exactly how a boy feels when he's got his cock up his own mother's mommy-hole and he knows he's going to blow his young balls up where he was once a baby. (Um, have you by chance had personal experience of this? If so, way to go, pal.) There's a reason why more and more boys, in India and everywhere else, are saying to themselves, "Shit, I've always wanted to fuck my mom. I came out of that warm wet cunt she's got between her legs, and I want to get back up inside it." And they go and do exactly that. They find that mom is delighted to have her darling baby boy back up where he started out, now giving her the best cums of her life with his hot incestuous fucks. When a boy unloads his balls and shoots his mother a big twatful of creamy sperm, the only question his mother has is, why did he wait so long?
I am honoured to be mentioned in the same sentence as people like ahabscribe and barondesade. I will be trying to get back to putting out some more steamy stories in the coming weeks :)
A lot more details than Mistletoe trigger & I-Room experiences of ahabscribe. And twin protrusion! quite some word choice man. Can try add some progressive narratives! (if u like) in your future stories. Come back man!!! I hope to see u as prolific as susanjillparker, barondesade(no more) & alwayswantedto. Literotica needs ur thoughts.
What a horny mommy! I read the story twice n came both times. Thanks!
A good storyline, and a very erotically written story.
It didn't take much to have mom on her back with her son's cock buried deep in her pussy.
Now she has to except the fact, that her son will never be satisfied unless he is taking control of his mother's pussy.
I hope to read more on this couple.
Thanks for the read