tagIncest/TabooMy Son Raped Me

My Son Raped Me

byhandsomeman©

I am a housewife in a big city of India. I am 42 year old but still remain young as 25 because of my regular exercise and dieting. I have a son name hari. he is 20 year old. but we have not good relationship. this is because my husband is in gulf countries and he comes once in a 2 months. so I am the only parent for hari. he is not fond of his mother. I always scold him for his mistakes and that make him anger and we have long argueing about. but one day I've come to know that he is drug addict. I was shocked. I scold him and even slapped him. he promised me not to do it again. anyway this is a story about how the son rape his own mom. this is started like this.

Two weeks back on Monday it happenned that day I had asked harida my servant to get fish & make a nice meal. I was in the house & was feeling bored as a month had passed since my husband had returned to his job in the gulf I am still shaking when I remember what hapenned that day. Hari(my son ) said he needed eggs too & so he called suleman the andewalla. I had just finished my bath & as a mood I wore a silk sari & did up my hair nicely I put nice perfume & dressed up I heard suleman come & hari talking & then they were calling someone up & I heard the door open & shut but nothing hapenning. I started wondering so I went into the kitchen which has direct entrance to see what was happenning, I saw that hari was buying huge quantity of drugs from suleman & one beggar who were squatting in the kitchen. so I got angry with hari & suleman & started shouting at him.

so I got angry & asked all of them to get out. Hari tried to explain, but I lost my cool & they also started arguing. I got angrier & tried to push them out. suddenly at this point suleman just grabbed my hands & pulled me away I started yelling at him & he just grabbed me & stuffed a dirty kitchen cloth in my mouth. then he called to my son hari and the beggar forward his name was aslam chacha he was horrible looking around 50 yrs old had vitiligo on his face & hands was smelling & very dirty. I stared in horror as he came forward, suleman said sali kutti randi aslam chacha ko bhagati hain ab tujhe dekhte hain.

I couldnt believe that this was hapenning when hari my son of long standing was there. then aslam came forward & took off his smelly dirt stained lungi. they dragged me to the bedroom in my silk sari & finery aslam took off his torn banyan & they tied my hands & legs to the bed with his dirtstained lungi which I think was never washed. then that dirty smelly beggar with white patches & sores came near me his clothes had dirt & mud & he was smelling badly he did not had a bath for maybe months he came near the bed I pleaded with tears in my eyes. with my mouth gagged I was helpless. I looked at hari for help he smiled suleman licked his tongue I was horrified. they didnt stop.

this beggar with vitiligo took out & started rubbing his cock. he had a smelly cock that was thicker than an inch & possibly longer than ten inches. he thrust it in my face & straddled me over my breasts. My son started removing my sari as suleman loosened the blouse I resisted, aslam the beggar slapped me. I fell back aslam opened the cloth & tried to push his dong in my mouth I nearly choked, hari went for my pussy as suleman tried to enter my ass. As hari squeezed my ass flesh, his other hand slipped under my blouse in the front and explored my belly button and my stomach and it made its way upward towards my breasts. He began to move his hand over my sari covered ass knowingly. I felt him outline the edge of my panties. despite my resentment in my helplessness I felt my cunt beginning to get hot and moist. His one hand dipped into the crack of my ass and fingered my asshole while his other hand cupped my right tit. He played with my nipple through my bra, making it hard and erect. Sulemans one hand had pushed my bra cups aside and he had a finger well up my asshole.

Haris hands left my ass cheeks & breasts and dropped to the front of my sari. He hiked my silk sari up and ran his fingers along my inner thighs. My cum flowed from my pussy as he rested his hand on the front of my panties and rubbed my cunt slit. He moved to the top of my panties and dipped his hand inside. His fingers moved through my pubic hair as they searched knowingly for my cunt hole. I was being finger fucked from both sides, my cunt and my ass.

Suleman pulled his finger out of my ass hole and ran his hand inside of my panties around my hips. He located one of the bows that held my panties to my body. (i prefer panties that are tied, my husband had brought them from gulf) as he continued to finger my cunt, he untied the bow, then moved to my other hip and untied the second bow. He slid my panties off, removing them from under my sari. Hari was now freely finger fucking me in my pussy his movements became more rapid. I had my third orgasm of my morning against all my wishes. Hari brought his other hand to my back and slipped it under my blouse. He moved it up to my bra strap and undid my bra.

All this time aslamchacha the horrible beggar was rubbing his smelly lund on my face & mouth & lips. I was helpless. My mind was in a daze as I slowly opened my mouth. He realised the end of my resistance & withdrew his big fat smelly lund & moved it over my face. I felt his cock along my cheek. I moved my mouth to it and took his semi-erect prick which had suddenly gone limp at the thought of fucking a beautiful lady in her own house in her bedroom, between my lips. I ran my tongue over his cockhead as I sucked more of his prick into my mouth. I tasted the remains of his cum as well as the flavor of dried semen & dirt. His prick stiffened under the workings of my mouth and lips. I was able to take the entire shaft down my throat I moved my head back and forth along his hard cock. I reached up and touched his balls as suleman & hari had freed my hands from the bed.

He took my head in his hands and guided my cocksucking movements. I continued to suck his cock from head to root. I flicked my tongue all along his shaft. He pulled & looosened my hair my lips were at his cockhead, I moved my mouth to the underside of his prick and licked down to the root. When I got there I sucked one of his balls into my mouth. I worked on his balls for a short time. I felt him move. He turned around and his ass was in my face. At this point, I would do anything. I spread his ass cheeks and searched for his ass hole with my tongue. When I found it, I licked, kissed and sucked at his tight asshole. I made my tongue as rigid as possible and probed as far into his asshole with it as I could. The thought of kissing ass was enough to make me come again.

As I sucked his asshole I encircled his cock with my hand and jerked him off. When he had had enough of my ass sucking, he turned once more and my lips returned to his cock. This time. he held my head steady and fucked into my mouth. His cock pistoned in and out of my mouth rapidly. I used my tongue on his shaft as best I could. He suddenly buried my face in his pubic hair, his cock down my throat and shot his load of warm sticky cum into my mouth. I licked up every drop of the dirty beggar aslamchachas smelly semen as I could.

He held my head and kept his cock in my mouth. I felt his prick go limp between my lips. He wouldn't let me go. Still he held me there. Hari had in the meantime bunched my sari up at my hips and pressed his cock against my cunt. His hands moved to my ass cheeks. I guided his cock over my pussy, and slipped his hard, dark skinned prick into my cunt hole. I had an orgasm as he pushed deep into my pussy. His hands on my ass guided my fucking motion up and down his cock. As he thrust in and out of my cunt, he unbuttoned the top of my blouse and exposed my erect nipples.

He lowered his head to my breasts and sucked a nipple into his mouth. I came again. He ran his tongue over my nipple, then lightly chewed and sucked at it. All the while he fucked me and squeezed my bare ass. I felt his thrusts become more urgent and knew he would come soon. I flexed my cunt muscles around his prick desperately trying to milk his cum from his long, hard cock. He grabbed my ass cheeks hard and pushed into me as far as his prick could go. I felt his cock pulsate as he filled my smooth silky shiny pussy with his cum. Seconds later I came once more.

After he pulled out of me, he wiped his cum and my cunt juices from his cock onto my silk sari. Suleman all this while was fingering & lubricating my ass hole with my pussy juices. When my asshole was wet enough he finger fucked it while he continued to play with my breasts.

I'd never been fucked in the ass before, but I was overcome with sexual need and as he spread my ass cheeks I reached for his prick and guided his cockhead to my asshole. I was shamelessly moaning as he pulled my hips back and slid his prick into my virgin ass. He slowly worked his cock up my asshole. At first, it hurt as sulemans large prick filled my tight rear hole. I began to move my ass along his prick on my own. His hands left my hips, one returned to my exposed breasts, the other again lifted the front of my silk sari which was by now fully dishevelled & wet with my sweat & hari my son, suleman & aslamchacha the beggars cum, and fingered my cunt. As his finger touched my cunt lips I came in his hand.

He fucked my ass and fingered my cunt with haris cock coming in & out of it for several minutes. Then his hands returned to my hips and he moved me hard along his ass fucking prick. I felt him tense and seconds latter, his cum was spurting into my asshole. He held me close as he shot his load. He did not pull out of my asshole. Instead, he rocked slowly back and forth and played with my breasts with both of his hands.

Suleman pulled his cock out of my ass. aslam the beggar had gone limp & his limp cock had come out of my mouth despite his attempts to hold my mouth pressed to it. suleman, turned me around to face him. I felt his lips touch mine as he kissed my opened mouth. His tongue passed my lips as it found mine. He kissed me passionately for a minute or so, then, he moved his hands from my hips to my shoulders and pushed down firmly. my mouth was full of raw tobacco juice & leaves & I felt nauseated, but I was helpless. yes this went on for about 2 hours I was exhausted & used.

I begged them to stop all three said randi, kutti, abhi hame kabhi mana karegi? hamari baat kabhi talegi? haramjadi tu to hamari laundi hain. phir kabhi hame mana kiya to dekhna. haramjadi ab dekhte hain tujhe. I was very hungry & said thik hain mujhe maaf karo mujhse galti huin. hari, I will never scold you for taking drugs. They seemed to relent & cool down a bit, but they said, .... first serve some food for us. so I got up in my dishevelled silk sari, made it straight & went into the kitchen & served food for them on the table they ate to their hearts content. I was very hungry & started taking my plate when suleman stopped me. he said come here..... he pulled me & he took me into the bed room with their dirty plates with the leftovers. now you are also begger. so eat this food like a begger you bitch... he laughed loudly.

I looked pleadingly at my son, but instead of rescuing me he lunged forward & pushed my face to those plates. helpless I started licking them & nibbling at the leftovers as suleman twisted my arm to ensure I licked it all up.. I licked the hot curry & choked. I asked for water, suleman refused. I asked hari, he just laughed. finally I asked aslam the beggar he asked me to beg for it. I said mujh bhikaran ko thoda pani hona seth. he smiled & to my horror took out his cock.

Suddenly, I felt liquid flowing from his limp prick. He was pissing. hot streams of piss started falling on those plates which I was licking & on my face. He lunged forward & held his cock to my mouth. I tried to yell " stop", but his cock filled my mouth and muffled my protest. I had no choice but to try and swallow as much of his piss as I couldotherwise I would have choked further. He went on pissing all over on my sari, face, hair, food, bed. it was all getting drenched in his urine as suleman had twisted my arm my mouth was open in pain & all the pee flooded my mouth & I had to gulp it down lest I choke. I tried to scream but the piss flooded my mouth & I gulped it down. I

felt humiliated. As his piss filled my mouth he began to withdraw his cock. I couldn't swallow fast enough and piss overflowed from my mouth onto my chin and down my neck. Still pissing, he pulled out of my mouth and aimed his cock at my head. His pissed all over my face and my hair. The piss flow then moved down to my neck and chest. I don't know why, but I knelt in front of him obediently as he pissed on me. My only movement was to lift my breasts so they would get completely covered with his warm piss. He gave me my panties to hold open so he could piss on them also. When he was finished, I moved my tongue to his cockhead and licked it clean. they all laughed. with his hands, aslam motioned me to stand up. When I did, he lifted my sari which was lying on the floor with one hand and took my panties in the other. By some actions he did, I knew he wanted me to put my panties, now soaked with his urine, back on. I re-tied the bows and slipped my panties on. His piss seeped into my cunt. I re-hooked my bra and buttoned my blouse and wore my sari as he let go of it. There was piss on my face and on all my expensive clothes. then all of a sudden hari tore off my sari.

Then they all kept taking turns & kept fucking me this went on & on I lost sense of time. I think they did this for hours on end, then they left. I just lay senseleass, when I recovered I found all were gone including my bastard son. Immediately I packed up & left for my relatives place.

i have just returned after two weeks & thought I should share my experience with you it was all so horrible I thought. but now as I write this actually I am contemplating I really loved being fucked by my son with that horny beggar with sores & white patches with the ten inch circumsized thick hard smelly dirty cock & the way they pissed over me. I am getting horny............. yes whole day I have been rubbing my pussy as I came back. Nowadays I regularly having sex with my son. we enjoy gangbang also. once he and his 8 other friends having me. that was the great experience. but that will be sometime else. Send me hot stuff & write to me with your hot experiences.

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