Loving Son

I sank with Ammi on my bed and began kissing her. The kisses grew more and more heated and I could feel Ammi's excitement through her dress (she was still wearing same Salwar/Kamiz). My hands were now rowing all over her body caressing her breasts few seconds then her back and then rubbing her ass the next.

While moving my hand on Ammi's back I reached up at the neck of her Kamiz and started pulling zipper of dress down. Ammi went rigid for a few seconds but then she relaxed. I swiftly undid the zipper while kissing her. I pulled aside two sides of her Kamiz at the back and caressed her bare back. Then I moved my hand down on her waist and started to pull her Kamiz up. Ammi even raised her buttock to make me easy to remove her Kamiz, which was trapped under her ass. I pulled up and removed her Kamiz as quickly as possible All the time I continued kissing her. I reached back and unsnapped her bra.

Again Ammi weakly protested and whispered, "Mere Lal, think of your Abba".

I knew we were far too gone to think of anything else. I cut her off with another open-mouthed kiss. Suddenly I felt Ammi's naked breasts were pressed against my chest. I could even felt her nipple, which was digging hole in my chest. I reached up and began to fondle Ammi's breast. They felt soft and sexy. I bent down and took a nipple in my mouth and began to lick and suck. Ammi moaned in passion. Her nipples were long, thick and were erect in excitement.

"Ammijaan! You're beautiful. I love you," I declared.

I continued kissing all the way to Ammi's navel savouring the slightly salty taste of her sweaty body. She gave an audible squeak of pleasure. While kissing her belly I moved my hand at the edge of her salawar. Then slowly undid string of her salawar. I reached her belly button with my tongue and began to kiss and lick it as she pushed her belly and buttock up to me in pleasure. Taking advantage of that as she raised her buttock up I slide her salawar down her waist. It was still jammed under lower part of her buttock and thighs. As I kissed and lick Ammi's deep navel she occasionally raised herself up and I was pulling her salwar all the time down. At last I was succeeded to slide her salawar down up to her feet.

I began to stroke her naked legs up and down, all the while kissing her belly button. Her legs were firm to touch. Slowly my hand inched further and further inside her thighs. Her thighs felt firm and soft. Ammi stiffened as my hand reached the edge of her panties. She pressed her thighs together trying to prevent me to reach her private part. I raised my face up at her face and sought her lips and gently forced them open with my tongue. Ammi moaned into my mouth. She relaxed and opened her thighs in response.

I reached at Ammi's crotch and started to caress her pussy. She wasn't protesting anymore. I was in heaven! Ammi, my mother, the woman of my dreams, the same woman who gave birth my brother and sister, the woman who had birthed me was letting me make love to her. I caressed her pussy through her panties. I felt her clit and began to rub it. Ammi moaned in pleasure. I could feel the moistness seep through her panties.

I pulled my hands out from her pussy. I stood up, removed my T-shirt and tugged my short down with my underwear. My cock sprung out and was hard as iron. I slid down Ammi's body until my mouth was pressed against the crotch of her panties. Only the panties separated her bush from my mouth. I inhaled deeply breathing in the intoxicating aroma of her juices mixed with the faint smell of urine. Her pussy hair was stuck out the side of her panties. She wasn't trimming her hair down there. I began to lick Ammi's pussy from above her panties as she, wiggled in excitement. I began to test her juices that seeped through her panties. I reached up and hooked my fingers inside the waistband of her panties and began to pull them down. Suddenly Ammi jerked up.

"Yah Alla! No!" she said. "I'm your mother and I should not do this with my own son. I don't want to cheat your Abba." "Ammijaan, I love you. You are the most beautiful woman I have ever known. I know it's unusual for a mother and son to be sexually involved. All I know is if you love some one its natural to make love them." "But Salim, mere Lal, what if someone finds out." "Oh Ammijaan, we can be careful and nobody will know our secret." "But Salim..."

I kissed her before she could complete her sentence. I kissed her hair, her eyes and once again lowered my mouth to her full lips. Suddenly Ammi went limp in my arms. She began to kiss back with more passionate intensity. Our tongues duelled with each other.

I reached down and tugged Ammi's panties down her thighs. This time she did not resist. I pulled them off her feet and threw them on the floor. She immediately reached down and covered her pussy from my lustful eyes. I gently pulled her hand away and stared at the thick dark pussy hair in a trance.

Ammi reached up and pulled me down and began to kiss me. As she was kissing me I began to gently caress and finger her pussy. I nibbled at her clit at the same time inserted my middle finger into her womanhood. Never in my dreams did I ever think that one-day my Ammi would let me pull her panties down and caress her private part. The part, which actually birthed me, forbidden part of mother son should not reach.

Ammijaan, my mother was very wet. I moved my mouth down her body to the inside of her thighs and then proceeded to kiss and lick it. I then moved my mouth up to her pubic hair and proceeded to nibble it. All the while Ammi moaned in pleasure. I licked the thick pubic hair and then proceeded to pull Ammi's pussy open. I breathed in the feminine odour of my excited mother. I stared at the inner wall and noticed the small pink hole through which she peed. I licked it. I licked the surrounding walls savouring the flavour of her very wet hole. I ran my tongue over her clit and she gasped in pleasure.

I placed a finger in Ammi's pussy and proceeded to run it in and out while eating her. Her breathing grew faster. I continued to stimulate her clit for a long time. Ammi was really wet. My fingers were drenched with her juices. Suddenly Ammi stiffened and moaned at the same time. Her body then shuddered continuously as I rapidly licked her clitoris. I knew she had climaxed. She quickly pulled me up on top of her.

"Salim, Mere Lal! That was good". She whispered shyly. "I have never had an orgasm this good. "Ammijaan! You are sexy and beautiful. This has been my fantasy to make love to you." "You really think I'm beautiful, Salim." "Yes Ammijaan! You're". "Oh Salim, Mere Sahajade...!"

Ammi reached up and pulled me down. She kissed my lips and then forced my mouth open with her tongue. At the same time she reached down and grabbed my cock and began to rub it up and down her very wet slit. She grew more and more aroused. She spread her legs wide and bought the tip of my cock and placed it against her pussy lips. I looked deep into her eyes as she began to push me into her. I wasn't much big but having respectable size for my age. Her pussy slowly opened like a flower. Ammi suddenly pushed upward and my cock slid into her pussy to the hilt. She was tight for someone who had three children.

I could feel her muscles clutching my cock. I pulled out and then slid back in one smooth motion. I then proceeded to fuck Ammi with an uncontrolled action, which never experienced before. Her body shook in rhythm to the fuck strokes. My cock was soon wet with her pouring juices. We moved as if we were made to fuck each other. Every down stroke was met with an upstroke. I could feel the tip of my cock hit the mouth of her womb with each plunge. She began to breathe heavier and heavier.

We were fucking like that about ten minutes then suddenly Ammi went rigid and clutched my ass. At the same time I began to ejaculate against her womb. I must have spilt big load in her as I felt the semen running out of her pussy.

We stayed coupled for some time regaining after our mutual orgasm, and kissing each other. I started to get excited and felt myself hardening in Ammi's pussy. I gently started to fuck back and forth in her pussy. This time I fuck my mother slowly and gently. It lasted a longer time. Ammi came this time just after I came.

"Salim, mere Lal" she said, "You are big for your age, I never experienced such a good with your Abba. I can't even remember when I had my last orgasm." I felt proud about myself. I said her, "Oh Ammijaan that's only because I love you so much" "Oh mere Sahajade, that was the best sex so far I had" Ammi remarked. "Salim, mere Lal!" Ammi whispered. "I must go back to my room. We don't want anybody find us here at this hour."

We kissed for some time whispering sweet things to each other. She then got up cleaned her self.

"Ammijaan, can I keep your panties" I asked in a whisper. "Why, mere lal?" "I want to keep as a memory of our first love," I said mischievously. "OK Salim, you can keep that. But only if you hide it. If anybody found it will be trouble for me. You understand?" "Oh thanks Ammi, don't worry I'll hide it properly. And if somebody found that its problem for me, not you Ammi. I mean, you can tell them you don't know how it comes here".

Ammi then put her salawar on without panties. She put her bra and asked me to hook it at the back. Then she put her Kamiz on. I was sitting on the bed with my legs hanging out, watching her get dress. At that time for me she was so beautiful and sexy that I hugged her still sitting on the bed. I placed my head between her breast and wiggle it. I moved my hand on her ass weighting them. Ammi kept moving her fingers in my hair for a while and then bends down and kissed me last time whispering she has to go and slipped out of the room.

As She left my room, I closed my room light and fell on the bed then only I realised I was too tired. I was covered with a mixture of our fuck juices. I placed Ammi's panties on my pillow and pressed my face on it. The last thing I remember falling asleep was Ammi's panties pressed to my cheeks.

The next day morning Ammi did not look at me when the family members were around. I thought might be she doesn't want to show any suspicious thing to others. Finally everybody dispersed for the day. I was getting ready to go to school and Ammi stepped into my room.

"Salim" she said, "we need to talk." "Ammi, what's wrong." "Bete, we can't repeat what we did last night"

Before I could protest any further she motioned me to be quiet.

"Salim, last night was wonderful, I will always remember. But I have never been unfaithful to your Abba except for last night. This is never going to happen again."

"Ammijaan," I protested as I moved towards her and pulled her into my arms, "I love you and I know that you love me. Give our love a chance."

I tried to kiss her but she moved her face and pulled out of my embrace saying, "No mere Lal, No. We must stop here".

"Ammi," I said, as she was ready to leave my room "I will not stop loving you and will not stop pursuing you."

Ammi left my room with tears in her eyes.

Things changed after that. I tried everything to change her mind but she didn't. I would hug her or try to kiss her she would gently push me away. And even though I could see that Ammi was unhappy she never changed her decision. I thought seriously about getting her back. I decided to play old trick. JEALOUSY

I started to take interest in this girl, Nafisa who lived in our building 1st floor. She was friend of Sabanam aapa and used to come in our house everyday. She was older than me and was beautiful. She always giggles and talks constantly, Always wearing sexy dresses and make-up etc. although she was friend of Sabanam aapa she was deferent than her. Ammi actually never like this girl but never said anything to her or Sabanam aapa. I started to spend some time with Nafisa. We would go out some time or sit in my room, Talking and laughing. I noticed that Ammi's manner towards me changed after that. Whenever I was with Nafisa, Ammi would hang around us and when I looks at Ammi I could see anger and dislike in her eyes, more like someone who was jealous. I was happy that my trick was working.

"Salim" Ammi said when Nafisa left from our house one day, "I think you must stop spending time with Nafisa. She is not right girl for you."

I was stunned but relieved that finally she broke the barrier.

"But why Ammi? She is beautiful and so talkative girl," "No Salim, you didn't realised. She's trying to seduce you. I don't like the way she talked and giggles all the time with you." "Are you jealous with her, Ammi?" "No! I'm not jealous of that Chudail(bitch)", she snapped. "Oh! I think you are Ammi. Otherwise I never heard that 'Chudail' word from you before."

I said and walked out before she could reply. Secretly I was happy that she was jealous. It gave me hope that maybe she would reconsider our past relation. That hope came later. One day when we were alone, Ammi asked,

"Salim, would you take me out for a movie this weekend like our old days?"

I was pleasantly surprised but had some hint about that.

"Ammi, you really want to go with me?" I whispered. "Yes Salim, off course I want to!" "Like old days?" I asked mischievously. She blushed and replied shyly, "yes like old days." "Ok then! I would be please to make you happy like old days."

I was eagerly waiting for that weekend. After long time our weekend out together, Ammi had gone out of her way to dress in sexy yellow Sari. I could not believe that the sexy woman next to me was Mother. Purposely I selected the movie, which was romantic but running for long time so that there won't be much public in the Theatre. There were few people in the theatre most of them was couples and was sitting in the corner sits. Off course I also sat with Ammi one of the corner sit. Throughout the movie I was caressing Ammi's thighs or putting my hand around her shoulder touching her breast. I tried to pulled her face closer to kiss her but she whisper in my ear not to do any stupid thing, which might be noticeable by other public.

After the movie we went to nice restaurant to have dinner. After dinner we walked as usual along to sea face up to the other end. We sat one secluded spot. I pulled her into my arms and Ammi did not resist. We kiss for some time. My hands were roaming all over her body. I could see Ammi was visibly excited. After an hour or so we got back home. When we reached home everyone was asleep.

"Go to your room and wait for me." Ammi whispered.

I was undressed and got in bed when Ammi entered in my room. After locking the door she came to me. I got up and embraced her. Our lips met and passionate kissing continued. I swiftly undressed Ammi's Sari, blouse and petticoat. She was looking sexy in those black bra and black panties. Slowly seductively she removed her bra and panties and got naked. I moved her on bed and rolled on top of her. I kissed every inch of her body over and over again. I held on to her shapely ass as I ate her out. She climaxed instantly.

Ammi then pushed me on my back and began to kiss my body all over. Every time she would kiss me around my thighs she would pause for the moment as if thinking some thing but moved other part of my body. Seeing her uneasiness I asked her,

"Ammijaan, can you take my cock in your mouth?" "yah Alla! What?" "Oh come on, Ammijaan I know you want to suck your son's cock, don't you?"

Ammi's face was bright red. She smiled shyly and replied, "to tell you truth, Yes I was thinking to do that. Actually I thought about that when you went down on my pussy at very first time long back. I heard about oral sex from my Saheli but I never done those things before. You know? Your Abba never went down on my pussy nor I suck his cock. I always wonder what it would be like to take erect cock in mouth or somebody sucks pussy. But I never dare to ask you Abba about that. But when you suck my pussy for the first time I got mad. I had instant orgasm at that time. But I was too shy to take your cock in my mouth at that time."

"Never mind Ammijaan! You can take it now and fulfil your dream. I'm always ready to fulfil your all dreams and fantasy." "But I'm not sure I can do that properly. I mean! I heard there is some technique to do that." "That's ok Ammi, you can do that. Just do whatever you like to do in the heat of passion. I'll also guide yo." "You'll guide me?" Ammi looked surprised, "how do you know about oral sex? Where you learned all this?" "Actually Ammijaan, I used to read erotic stories book or nude photo magazines secretly." "What? Yah Alla, you're so nasty. Why you did that?" "Seeing sexy Ammi like you all the time around kept me horny. So I wanted to relieve my sexual desire and tension because before we weren't intimated sexually. Besides I wanted to improve my sex knowledge and skill. And you know very well how that my knowledge and kill worked on you!" I yanked my eyes as I finished to say that.

Ammi blushes bright red and said to me, "Listen Salim, I don't want my son to read those dirty magazine so please stop reading those things."

"I will Ammi, Definitely I'll," I said laughingly, "I don't need to read those magazine any more, Ammi. You know why? Because why I would read and look those thing if I get to see my sexy Ammi real and live." "yah Alla! You naughty boy!" she slap my on the cheeks lovingly.

I pulled her up and kissed her passionately. When I open her mouth with my tongue and started playing with her tongue she started telling me in between our deep kissing,

"You know Salim? I didn't even know before about kissing like this, I mean tongue to tongue kissing and sucking. All I knew from your Abba is lip to lips kissing. I don't even remember that when last time we kissed. First time when you probe my mouth with your tongue I thought it's dirty. But as you continue to suck my tongue I like it and when I put my passion in it. Yah Alla! I loved it. Now I'm addicted of your tongue that I want whole day to suck your tongue and saliva,"

While Ammi was telling me this all the time she was playing my tongue, sucking darting and digging. While kissing her I said,

"Ammi, I'm so glad that I taught you some many thing in the sex, something which gave much pleasure to you than me. I want you to fulfil my ultimate fantasy by sucking my cock. I'll guide you to give me more pleasure as well as to get you more pleasure. Now! Come on! Get down between my legs."

I adjusted myself on the bed with half lay position and spread my legs wide enough to give Ammi room to sit. In this position I could see her sucking my cock. She was between my legs on her knee bent down, kissing my thighs and belly. I run my fingers in her hair tenderly and started to guide her. I was hard like rock just thinking about this bow job.

"Ok Ammijaan, now hold my cock like this upward. That's it! Now... lower your lips on my cock head.. Yes... that's it! Ohh just kiss my red cock head for a while... Yes! Yes.... Ahhhh... now take you tongue out and lick that head... like that... yes! Like that... did you see that piss hole up there? Just probe that with your tongue tip. Yesss... Like that! Yah Allaaa! What a sensation!

I was fascinated by the sight front of me. Here my mother was between my legs and I was guiding her to suck my cock. She was licking my mushroom cock head occasionally darting her tongue tip in my piss slit. Suddenly drop of my pre-cum appeared from the piss hole. Ammi looked up in my eyes, dart her tongue out as far as she could and lick that pre-cum. She tested my pre-cum taking her tongue in mouth and yanks her eyes with approval.

Yah Alla! She liked taste of my pre-cum. I was sure she'd take whole my load down her throat. I continue to guide her for our first blow job