Mom Has a Secret

"I love you, sis," I groaned as I gradually began to build up speed. I worked my cock deeper and deeper into my sister's hungry snatch, driving my sister into the realms of wanton ecstasy. Her pussy was like a fiery wet velvety glove, wrapping my dick in her scorching warmth.

She began to meet my thrust, gyrating and pushing her pulsating cunt over my throbbing hardness.

"I'm going to shoot." I moaned as I felt the beginning of a strong tingling sensation inside my balls. I knew that I couldn't hold it very long. In that blissful moment we had suddenly forgotten about our mother.

"Come inside me...Rohan." Rosy gasped, approaching to her own orgasm. "Give me your seed darling...fill my pussy with your cum juice."

"Yesss...!" I cried; bucking forward, trying to bury my cock deep inside her. My cock erupted in a volcanic eruption. Spurt after spurt my semen flooded her pussy. Rosy tried to squeeze her cunt muscles around my ejaculating cock, trying to catch every drop of semen that inundated her velvety recess. She moaned and her pussy throbbed around my pulsating cock.

I collapsed over her, perspiring and gasping for air. Together we waited for our mutual orgasms to subside.

Finally, I eased my weight off her body. My slick wet cock slipped out of her pussy. Rosy remained there, lying spread eagle. Our juice began to ooze out of her heavenly recess. She didn't seem to care.

I picked up my shorts from the floor, but didn't put them on. Then I looked at my sister. She was staring at me with a delirious look in her eyes.

"You going...?"

"Yes." I tiptoed up to the door and opened it gently. Before leaving, I turned and looked at my naked sister. "Do you really think our mother needs a cock?"

"I am certain." She mumbled still wearing her delirious look. "Mom's dying to get a cock in her pussy."

"Does she...?" I stopped abruptly.

"If you're getting any notion that she'd let you fuck her..." She gave me a lecherous grin. "I'm telling you... once she sees what you've got, she might like the idea."

I smiled back at her and stared at her wide spread legs. Her freshly fucked pussy was wide open and my semen was oozing out of her hot twat. Rosy caught my stare but did nothing. Instead, she gave me a wanton smile.

"All the best." I heard as I moved out closing the door behind me. On the other end of corridor, my parents' room appeared silent. I tiptoed to the stairs and then on a hunch, I suddenly stopped and looked back in the direction of my parents' bedroom.

The door was open slightly and mother was standing at the door.

I froze and looked at her. She stood still at the door. Her face was emotionless.

I realized that I was completely naked; not even a single stitch of cloth on my body. My shorts were in my hands. I knew she could see my nakedness even under the dim light that was illuminating the corridor. I was a little nervous.

I stared back at her...our eyes met. Mother didn't move and stayed at the door, silently looking at me. She had a disheveled look, but she looked gorgeous in her pink sleeveless nightgown.

I watched her in silence, smiled and blew a flying kiss to her and rushed to my room taking two steps at a time.

Rosy was probably right. Our mother was horny.

Chapter 3

It was very difficult to sleep that night.

I lay in my bed, naked playing with my cock, my mind occupied with my horny mother. She had seen me coming out of Rosie's room. I didn't know if she watched us fucking again but I wished she did.

The way she was staring at me revealed a lot. Even from the distance, I could feel her horny look...sort of a silent invitation.

I lamented myself for not going back and grabbing her. I probably missed a golden opportunity. Later, I went downstairs hoping to find her there. But she was not. Her bedroom doors were closed.

I returned reluctantly.

I tried to sleep but it didn't come easily. My thoughts kept going back to my mother again and again. I had never seen my mother naked. Never even tried to sneak a peek while she was changing. She was always a plain homely mother to me. She dressed so conservatively that I never gave her a thought. She was my mother and nothing else, different from all other women who I thought I would love to fuck.

She was always a mother not a woman.

Now the disclosure from my sister had changed everything. Suddenly, my mother was a beautiful woman with a hot pussy between her legs. And she too loved the feel of a cock ramming her horny depths.

That night, I thought about my mother. I tried to imagine how she would look without clothes. Did she have hair on her pussy? Did she trim her bush? My mother is a beautiful woman. She was in her early forties but looked much younger. She was in much better shape than any of my relatives or aunts whom I knew. Mom looked voluptuous... probably a hint of flesh here and there...but that added to her beauty.

Finally, when I slept, it was filled with the horny dreams of my beautiful mother. I watched her coming to me...without a stitch of cloth on her body. She kneeled over me and took my erect cock between her hot lips.

I woke up with a start.

I was alone in my room. My cock was erect and throbbing violently.

My eyes gazed at the wall clock. It was showing a quarter past nine.

"Shit...!" I cursed myself. I had overslept.

I jumped off the bed and scurried to the bathroom. Quickly finished my daily rituals and rushed downstairs; hoping that dad would not be sitting at the dining table. My dad didn't like me sleeping late.

I was wrong. My whole family was sitting at the table eating their breakfast. Dad lifted his eyes from his newspaper and gave me a piercing look.

"I'm sorry...dad" I apologized before giving him a chance to speak. "I'm really sorry."

He gave me a puzzled look. He didn't expect me to be so polite. We had had many altercation before under same conditions. Most of the times him getting so angry that mom had to intervene and calm him down.

He looked pleased. He resumed eating and his eyes again went back to the newspaper.

I looked at my sister. Her face looked expressionless but her eyes were gleaming mischievously. I pulled a chair and sat beside her. Mom served me the breakfast and I began eating. I avoided making an eye contact with her. I was not afraid of her but didn't know how to react under that situation.

Suddenly, I felt a hand over my thighs. Rosy was gently caressing my thigh. Blood began to rush through my body. My cock started swelling.

I felt a little nervous at her boldness. I quickly stole a look at my mother. She was staring directly at me. As our eyes met, she immediately turned her eyes away. Her face was deeply flushed. She was even more nervous than me.

I felt delighted.

"Can I've some more tea mom?" I passed my empty cup to her. She nervously reached out and picked up the kettle, then leaned forward and began to pour tea in my cup. My eyes were immediately drawn to her tits that were suddenly almost jumped out of its confine. Her deep valley was exposed to my horny gaze. Her tits looked magnificent.

"God...!" My left hand immediately reached to my crotch. I squeezed my cock.

I looked straight into my mother's eyes. She didn't divert her gaze this time. We stared in each other eyes.

Suddenly, dad pushed the chair back and put the newspaper down. Mother quickly got back to her position, put the kettle on her side. Rosie's hand suddenly disappeared from my thighs.

"Are you alright Urmila?" Dad gave mommy a quizzical look.

"Not really..." She gripped her forehead with her hands in such a way that it hid her flushed face. "It's that headache again."

Dad looked at her sympathetically.

"Oh dear..." Then he turned to Rosy. " Rosy...go and get her an aspirin. It's in my medicine cabinet."

"Yes dad." Rosy got up immediately and scurried to our parents' bedroom.

Dad stood from the table. He was finished with his breakfast.

"Urmila...take some rest. Rohan...you and Rosy...take care of her. I'm getting late for the shop."

"Yes dad."

He departed. Now only mother and I was sitting at the table. I boldly stared at my mother. Her face was all crimson but she didn't avoid my gaze. We sat there silently staring into each other eyes.

"Mother..." Rosy appeared from nowhere. "Do you really need this?"

Startled, mom looked at her. Rosy gave her a nasty grin and flapped the medicine wrapper in front of her. Mother's cheeks flushed again.

"Shut up." She cried, got up and went to her room.

My sister looked at me winking her eyes. Her eyes were full of mischief.

"Come on...Rosy." I whispered to her. "don't tease her."

"Poor little brother..." She gave me a sympathetic look. "trying to be a motherfucker."

"Rosy...Please." I hissed sharply.

Her smile got wider. She brought her lips closer to me.

"Little bro..." She whispered. "Can't you see. She's ready for you. Get ready to be a mother fucker."

She brought her lips to mine and gently kissed me.

"After the dad's gone, I shall remain inside my room...you're free to make a move, that is if you want to."

Then she was gone leaving me alone at the table. I sat there silently, listening to my heavily beating heartbeats.

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I went to the living room and watched a cricket match, waiting for my dad to leave.

After about half an hour, dad went for his shop. Mom saw him off at the door. I heard the door closing and then the sound of footsteps as my mother went back to her bedroom.

I waited for some time and then came out of the living room. Rosy was nowhere to be seen. Her door was closed. As promised she had locked herself inside her room.

I noiselessly went over to my parent's bedroom. The door was ajar. I looked inside but it appeared empty. My heart was beating violently. I gently pushed the door and went inside.

Her room was empty.

I looked for her but mother was not there. Then I looked towards the attached bathroom. The door was closed. I tiptoed across the bedroom and stood outside the bathroom.

I put my ears to the bathroom door and tried to hear. At first I couldn't pick anything up, but slowly my ears picked the soft splashing sound of running shower.

I was tempted to knock at the door. But I didn't. I was not yet sure that mother was actually willing to fuck me. What if she weren't? I would be in deep trouble.

I traced my steps back and came out of the room; adjusting the doors to the original position.

Rosie's room was still closed.

I went to my room and took a quick shower. I desperately wanted to rub my cock, but I restrained myself. I decided to save my load for mother. If I was lucky; then I would be spurting my loaded semen deep into my mother's hungry cunt. That would be much better.

After the shower, I quickly returned to the living room. I switched on the television and tried to watch the cricket match again. India was playing but my heart was not into it. I was thinking about my mother.

I waited impatiently, not knowing how to go ahead.

Suddenly, I heard approaching footstep. Mom appeared at the living room door. She was fresh out from shower, wearing a fresh gown that covered her full ripe figure. Her disheveled hair was still wet, loosely hanging over her shoulders. She looked irresistibly sexy.

"Oh...you're here. I thought you're upstairs." She gave me a fleeing glance.

"Is there anything I can do?" I asked looking into her eyes, looking for some sign.

"No...?" She gave me an enticing look. Then she turned and went back. I watched her wobbling ass cheeks moving rhythmically before she disappeared.

I got up and followed her. She went directly to the kitchen. I entered in the kitchen and stood beside her.

"What're you cooking today?" I could feel a mild trembling in my voice.

"I don't know." She replied without looking at me. "What would you like?"

"Anything...you cook."

I moved a bit closer to her. My whole body was shivering and my heart was beating like a loud drum. I reached out and gently touched her ass with my hand.

As if she had got an electric shock, my mother jumped and moved away from me. I held my breath in fear.

I thought dreadfully. "God...what've I done?"

However, my mother didn't say anything, not looking at me.

"I'm confused..." She gave me a strange look. Her face was deeply flushed. "I don't know what to cook. You'll have to help me."

She was not angry. I felt relieved. Once again, I inched closer to her.

"I'll do anything for you..." My voice came as a hoarse whisper. "Just tell me."

She didn't reply; she just took a potato from the basket and began to peel its skin.

I drew my courage and once again, I placed my hand gently on her ass. Her whole body trembled violently, but this time she didn't moved away. She remained there breathing heavily.

I got bold and began to run my hand gently over her ass cheeks. Mother pretended to be busy with her work, but I could see that her hands were trembling.

"I love you mom...I love you." I whispered in her ears while my hand caressed her ass. I ran my hand along the crack of her ass, running it up and down many times. Finally, I could not control and groped at her ass tightly.

"Ahh..."She moaned loudly and pushed my hand away from her ass.

"Mom..." I uttered in surprise as she dropped the peeler from her hand. She gave me a delirious look and walked away; near to a door at the far end of the kitchen. The door connected to a small pantry.

She turned, stared at me and then went inside the pantry.

I was little startled, a little disappointed too, but I followed her. It was a small room adjacent to our kitchen full of shelves. It was used for storing all sorts of household things and groceries.

I entered into the pantry. Mother didn't switched on the lights but began to look for something in the upper shelf.

It was a relatively darker inside the pantry as there were no windows. The only lights were coming through the door that opened into the kitchen. Nevertheless, there was enough background light that we could see each other.

My heart was delighted. Mom had come here on purpose. I didn't waste time, quickly moved behind her and grabbed her ass.

Her hands stopped searching and she moaned loudly.

I began to maul her ass mercilessly, squeezing and releasing her ass cheeks. At every press, her body whimpered and she moaned. I brought my face closer to her and inhaled the faint aroma of shampoo from her hair. I lowered my lips and kissed her cheek. Mommy turned her head and our lips met. I kissed her deeply.

"I love you mom." I forced my hand through the material of her gown trying to touch her pussy from behind. Mother spread her legs a little. The next moment, my hand was touching the mound of her horny sex. I rubbed my fingers over her sex, trying to feel the lips of her pussy through her gown.

My lips were still glued to her lips.

I broke the kiss. Removing my hands off her ass, I reached out and started lifting the hem of her gown. Mother moaned but didn't stop me. I kneeled behind her and quickly exposed her ass. I hissed in delight. She wasn't wearing any panties. Her round taut ass cheeks were now opened to my lecherous gaze. I gently kissed her magnificent globes.

Mother whined softly and bent forward exposing her bottom to me. My hand move in the space between her legs and I touched the inside of her thighs. I moved my hands up slowly making contact with her pussy hair. Finally my hands touched her pussy mound. Although, not visible from behind, she was endowed with a thick bush. My fingers brushed over a thick moss of long curly hair. The hair covering her pussy slit were wet, soaking wet.

My fingers ran over her slit, spreading her pussy juice over her pussy mound. I pushed my one finger deep into her opening. Mother whimpered loudly thrusting her pussy onto my probing digit. She was hot inside, ravenously hot. I loved the feel of her sticky moistness around my finger.

I began to fuck her with my finger. Mother began to sob with every poke of my finger. I sawed my finger in and out of her slippery hole. She responded ecstatically driving her pussy over my fucking finger.

"You like it mom?" I murmured as I finger fucked my beautiful mother.

"Ooh...yes...honey..." My mother sobbed working her pussy over my finger. "it feels sooooo good...aah...aah...!"

"Turn around...mother. I want to see your pussy."

I looked up and stared into her eyes. She was also looking at me with all the love, passion filled in her eyes.

"We shouldn't be doing it." She murmured. "God...why am I doing it?"

I took out my finger out of her soaking pussy. She stood and spun around. All of a sudden, I was staring directly at my mother's pussy...only inches away from my lips. There was enough background light that I could visually savor the hairy beauty of my mother's sex mound. She willfully opened her legs spreading them wider, letting my greedy eyes feast upon her hairy cunt with admiration.

My cock lurched and throbbed inside my shorts with an insatiable excitement. She supported her ass against a shelf and spread her thighs wider. I got the best view of my mother's hairy adobe. Her fiery pit was adorned with a thick untrimmed mound of pubic hair that thinned out making a perfect V over her cunt. As I got really close I could smell the strong womanly aroma emanating out of her horny pussy. My mouth went dry with anticipation.

I licked my dry lips and stared at the gates of the heavenly pit where I had been born by the seed planted by my father. The very place of my own creation was now open and willingly waiting for me. It belonged to me now.

"It's beautiful mom...it's beautiful." That was all I could say as my lips were buried to her hairy crotch.

My tongue stuck out and I flicked it over her slit. Her pussy was dripping and my tongue got the first taste of her sweet nectar. I lapped her cunt with up and down motion of my tongue then licked and swallowed her sticky juice.

"God...!" Mother clutched my head with one hand and sobbed.

I reached up and clutched both her ass cheeks, pressed my head again into her pussy, snaking my tongue around the surface of her juicy cunt. I forced my tongue into her hairy slit and sucked the tiny bud that stood so erotically at the top.

"Yesss...!" Mother gave a long howl and pressed my head into her crotch.

I released her ass and brought my hands up under her thighs and into her crotch. I lifted her legs and placed them over my shoulder. With my thumb and index finger, I separated her moist cuntlips and lapped up the entire slick crevice of her pussy. Her cunt was extremely wet, sweet, and tasty.

"Unh, God, Rohan!" Mother was panting. "I cannot believe it! I'm doing it with you...God forgive me."

I stopped licking her cunt. She immediately pressed my head into her crotch.

"Oh God, no, Rohan! Don't stop now....please don't stop. Just keep licking. God it's so good."

Mother ground her pussy against my face. I took my tongue out again and this time forced it deep into her cunthole. I folded my tongue and darted in and out of the fleshy folds of her pussy, savoring the mind-boggling taste of her sweet juices.

My face was wet from her copiously flowing pussy juice. I thrust my tongue deeper and harder into her scorching fuck hole. My tongue began to ache. I wanted to please her by all means. After that moment, she would always be mine...my woman.

I eagerly devoured my mother's delicious pussy. My heart was beating frantically with excitement.

Suddenly, her back began to arch. A muffled moan rolled up from her throat.

I could feel that she was nearing orgasm. It was quite evident the way her body arched and her thighs throbbed around my neck. I pepped up my efforts, flicking my tongue in and out of her pussy. I eagerly wanted her to shoot her sweet nectar in my mouth and all over my face.