Mom Has a Secret

"Sorry." I lowered my pitch.

She slowly slipped inside the covers beside me. I felt her warm naked body against me. Ever since I started fucking my sister, I preferred sleeping naked. Now it had become a habit.

I felt her hand moving across my chest. Then it slid down over my stomach and finally she gripped my raging cock. She squeezed and released it alternately, gently pulling the foreskin.

"Baby...I missed it very badly," She whispered. I could feel her hot breath over my lips. "My pussy needs it...very badly."

She kissed me. I responded by passionately returning her kiss. My hand immediately moved between her thighs. I touched her wet fat pussy lips. It was different. I remembered; she had nice trimmed hair adorning her delicious pussy. I had always loved the feel of coarse curly hair touching my tongue while going down on her. It was gone now. her pussy was bald, smooth like the skin of a child.

"Wow...!" I rubbed my fingers over her wet puffy lips. "you've changed."

"My gynecologist asked me to shave it." She whispered apologetically. "I know you like it hairy...sorry."

"Yeah...a nicely trimmed one..." I replied gently running my finger over her soaking slit. "the way you always keep it. But who said I don't liked a shaved one?"

I pushed my finger deep inside her pussy. Rosy moaned with pleasure.

"Eat my pussy. I want to feel your tongue inside me."

"As you command my dear sis." I proceeded to get up. But she stopped me and pushed me on my back.

"Just lay as you are." She said huskily. "I'm going to feed you my pussy."

She moved and stood over me with her legs on the both side of my chest. In the dim light spread in my room, I watched her silhouette as she lowered her cunt over my face. I stuck my tongue out, waiting to touch her soaked pussy lips.

My nostrils were filled with the scent of her arouse pussy. My projected tongue brushed against the soft lips of her moist pussy. I flicked my tongue over her labia, drinking the tangy overflowing juices. My mind began to reel with delight. She pressed further down on my face. I cupped her pussy with my mouth and pushed my tongue deep inside her slit.

Rosy moaned noisily.

I began fucking her cunt with my tongue, in and out, in and out. She started whimpering, grinding her inflamed pussy over my lips. Her cunt was dripping profusely. I greedily lapped her juices, drinking every drop of that sweet nectar. At that moment, there wasn't anything other more thrilling than sucking a dripping pussy of my horny sister.

I sucked my sister's pussy with fervor. She kneeled forward and supported her body on her hands. I could feel my nose and forehead brushing against her inflated belly. It drove me wild with lust. I pulled my tongue out and flicked it over her engorged clit. I drew it between my lips and teased it gently.

Rosy went crazy above me. She ground her pussy deep into my lips and yelled. She was making a lot of noises. I was afraid that someone downstairs might overhear her. I wanted to tell her to be careful but I didn't.

I lapped furiously at her dripping pussy. Rosy whimpered, moaned, and gyrated her body. She was groaning and thrusting her pussy onto my face. There was moisture everywhere oozing out of her pussy. I feasted on her love potion. I folded my tongue and fucked her pussy. My tongue began to ache with effort but I didn't relent. I reached up and touched her anus with my fingers. For some seconds my finger prodded with her ass hole. Then, I thrust my finger deep inside her anus.

That finally pushed her over the edge as she cried and pushed her pussy hard into my face. Her thighs squeezed my head tightly. Her body was shivering violently and her cunt overflowed in my mouth. I lapped every drop of her delicious nectar.

Her body collapsed over my face. She was panting and breathing heavily. I gasped for air, but didn't remove my tongue out of her pussy.

She sensed my condition and moved to my side. I watched her pussy moving away from my probing lips. Reluctantly. I inhaled deeply, sucking the fresh air.

We both lay there silently gasping for breath. Her leg was still over my chest, her wet pussy nudging against my shoulder.

After a while, she removed her leg from my chest. Then, I felt her hands over my erect cock. I lay still as she played with my cock.

"It's wonderful Rohan." She gently squeezed my rigid boner. "I really missed this very much. Thanks."

"For what?"

"For everything...for making me happy."

"My pleasure." I touched her shaved pussy. "I too missed you."

She laughed and kissed me.

"But I want to fuck you now...!" I was dying to fuck my horny sister. I ran my finger along her slit. "can I?"

"Sure junior." She smiled. "Today is your day. Just relax and let me do all the fucking," she asserted.

She got up and straddled my body between her legs. She lowered her body and I felt her hand lifting my cock. Slowly the tip touched the soft fold of my sister's pussy. I squealed in delight. Rosy didn't let my cock penetrate her pussy. She played with my boner, gently rubbing it over her hot lips. I could feel her juices soaking my shaft.

"Please..." I moaned. I was dying to feel my cock ravishing her velvety depths.

Rosy scrambled up my body, wailed huskily, "God I need your big cock dear."

Slowly, I felt her puffy pussy lips began to engulf my hard on; she sank down on my throbbing, aching cock. My hard meat slipped deep into my sister's ravenous pussy.

"Yesss!" My sister screamed. She rode me hard for several seconds. Her pussy felt so damned good, hot and slick slipping up and down on my hard cock.

I reached for the headboard and arched my body up, driving my cock deep into my sister's hot pussy. Rosy moved in unison with me, her cunt lips tightening around my cock to keep us joined. I closed my eyes in ecstasy as my hard cock continued with its blissful journey, gently pounding her pussy from beneath. Her pussy like a soft silken glove around my cock, was trying to milk my erect cock as I wormed my way in and out of slick wet passage.

We were caught up in the sheer incestuous carnality of the moment. Reveling in our desire and lust for each other, the taboo pleasure had broken all the restraints. Rosy was moaning loudly, completely oblivion of the fact that her moans could be heard downstairs. She moved deftly up and down in a wild frenzy on my swollen cock.

Her cunt juices were outpouring, flooding like a geyser, inundating my dick with her incestuous creams. Her pussy felt like a fiery furnace as I savored her steaming juices and continued to thrust in and out of her. Her bulged tummy rubbed against my abdomen as she rode my cock. My mind reeled with extreme pleasure.

I continued to hammer my cock into her soaked pussy. I realized that I was now pumping her faster and harder.

"I...I love your bigger cock, AAhhh..., god it feels so good in me... sooo good! Fuck me....fuck me....AAhhh...AAhhh...don't stop fuckinggg meee, Ohhhhhhh...!" She muttered passionately.

Faster and harder, I plunged deep into my sister's pussy. I could feel a tickling sensation at the base of my cock that was growing strong with every passing second. I could also feel the throbbing of her spongy pussy lips. My sister rode harder much like an unstoppable sexual beast. Her face was contorted with lust and pleasure as she stared at me, her eyes filled with love and desire.

The tickling sensation reached to its crescendo. I could hold on no longer and with a loud moan, I thrust deep into sister's pussy and began to cum. I exploded with intense jets of hot, thick cum as I flooded her womb with my cum. Rosy cried as my orgasm triggered her orgasm too. She lost control and collapsed over me. She screamed wordlessly as her body shook and convulsed. Her violently quivering pussy lips clutched my cock in her fiery grip. Her whole body shook with an unfathomable pleasure.

My room echoed with groans of pleasure and lust and it smelled of the sharp musky fragrance of our love juices. My cock erupted again and again inside her. Her warm pussy readily accepted my seed with her loving embrace.

Rosy pressed her breasts against my chest and kissed me with her sweaty lips. I could also feel her engorged belly pressing against my abdomen.

"I love you Rohan...." Her body went limp. Her pussy muscles worked involuntarily, milking the last of my spunk from my aching cock.

We remained in locked position, reveling in our incestuous passion. We were no more brother and sister. She was my woman; my own seed was taking the shape of a new life inside her womb. She would be the mother of my child.

Finally she slid off me and collapsed on my side. She was still trying to catch her breath.

I rolled to my side, propped my head on my elbow and looked at my dear sister.

At that very moment, something caught my eye. My eyes glanced toward the door.

A loud gurgling sound came out of my mouth.

"Mother...!"

Even in the darkened room, it was not difficult to guess that the vogue silhouette standing at my door belonged to my mother.

Rosy was quick to respond to my alarm. She spun around on the bed and looked at the door.

"Mom...?" She whispered in surprise.

I didn't knew how long our mother had been standing at the door. Rosy and I were so lost in our incestuous lovemaking that we failed to notice when mom opened the door and entered inside.

I stared at my mother in horror. She was standing at the door. Completely motionless. I didn't know what to do. Mom had probably seen everything. Everything that we had been doing since last half an hour.

Rosy jumped off the and stood by the bed. She made no attempt to cover herself.

"Mom...listen." She began to move toward her.

Mother immediately turned and went out of the room. Rosy followed her to the door. She stopped at the door and watch her climb down the stairs. In the silence of the darkness, I could hear the gentle sound of my mother's footsteps as she descended the stairs.

When the sound of her footsteps subsided. Rosy turned and switched on the night lamp. A dim yellow light filled my darkened room.

I was shivering and sweating profusely. I wiped my face with the bed cover and stared at my naked sister.

Rosy didn't looked perturbed.

"Don't worry," She came close to me and calmly patted on my shoulder. "Don't worry...mom's not going to tell anyone about this."

"But how...!" I looked at her in amazement. "How can you so sure."

Rosy gave me a mysterious smile. "I know she'll not tell. I'll talk to her."

She picked up her clothes from the floor and quickly began to dress. She used her panties to wipe the oozing cum from her pussy. Then she tossed it over to me.

"Keep it honey...for tonight." She grinned as she lowered her gown over her body. "I'll take them back...tomorrow."

"And relax...nothing going to happen." She smiled and left the room.

I watched her go. I was still perspiring, now gripped with fear. I looked at the cum drenched panties of my sister. I would have loved to sniff and lick it. But at that moment, I was too terrified to think about anything other than my mother. I climbed off my bed, went to the bathroom and dropped her panties in the washing hamper. I then returned back to my room, switched off the lamp and slipped in my bed.

An eerie silence prevailed in the room.

I tried to sleep unsuccessfully, tossing and turning in the bed. I was extremely restless. Even after the assurance from my sister, I was afraid.

After trying unsuccessfully for about half an hour, I got down from the bed. I realized that until I talk with Rosy I couldn't relax. I opened the door and noiselessly went downstairs. Only a night lamp was glowing at the far end otherwise the corridor was covered in darkness.

There were no lights inside my sister's room. I gently tapped the door.

There was no response. I waited impatiently, then knocked again.

The bed spring creaked and I heard the soft whisper of my sister, "Who's it."

She was apparently standing close to the door on the other side.

"It's me." I whispered." Please open."

The door opened slowly. She grabbed my hand and pulled me inside shutting the door behind.

"What're you doing here?" She whispered sharply. "I told you not to come in my room."

"I can't sleep. I need to talk to you."

"We can talk tomorrow."

"No..." I replied sharply. "I am afraid, and I'm not able to sleep. Please...did you talk to mother?"

She didn't reply. Instead I heard the flicking of the light switch and suddenly the room was illuminated with a dull yellow light. I stared at my sister. She was smiling.

"I told you not to worry."

"Did you talk with mother?"

"Yes." She replied with a sense of great achievement. "she's not talking to anyone...rest assured."

I looked at her beautiful face. I knew she wasn't lying. I exhaled deeply, suddenly feeling relaxed. As if some heavy load had been removed from my shoulders.

Rosy was intently staring at me. She moved closer to me. "You should stop worrying darling..." She squeezed my flaccid cock from above my shorts. "Make sure it's ready when I fuck you tomorrow."

"How can be you so sure?" I tried to neglect the stirring that was started by her touch.

"She won't talk." She was confident. Her hand slipped inside my shorts and gripped my cock.

I became curious. There was something she was not telling to me.

"You're hiding something."

Her smile became wider. She squeezed my cock that was showing signs of revival.

"Tell me."

She moved closer to me.

"I know something about our mother..." She was still smiling mysteriously. "An old dirty secret of hers. I never shared it with anyone. I just made a bargain with her."

Her tone suddenly excited me. I grabbed her arms.

"Tell me about it? Please..."

She smiled again.

"Please..." I was dying to know the secret.

"Do you remember Raghu? Our former servant."

"Yes..." I recalled. Raghu was a servant at our house. About six years ago, he suddenly disappeared and never returned. Our father thought he might have stolen something and ran away. But it was proved false later. He didn't take anything from our house. He even left his own belongings and never came back to claim it.

"Do you know...why he disappeared so suddenly?"

"No. I believe it's still a mystery to us all."

"Make a guess." My sister's smile got wider.

I knew she was hinting at something nasty, but I was confused. I looked back at her questioningly.

"He ran away...because I caught him."

"Caught him doing what?" I was getting restless.

"He...my dear brother," She stared at me mischievously and then dropped the bomb. "Was screwing our mother."

I stared at Rosy in stunned silence. I couldn't believe what I was hearing. Our dear homely mother screwing our household help made no sense.

Unbelievable...that couldn't be possible.

"You're lying..." My voice was quivering. "Did you really see it? You might have been mistaken?"

"My eyesight is 20-20." She was serious. "I watched them for half an hour and on a bright sunny afternoon. I watched everything...everything. When Raghu sucked her pussy...when he put his cock inside her...when he fucked her and when he came inside her. Everything my dear sisfucker."

"And mother?"

"She enjoyed it...begging him to fuck her harder... just like me." Rosy grinned. "After all she's my mother."

A wanton sensation began to rush through my body. I realized that my body was quivering with excitement. It was weird but very amorous. My cock swelled in my sister's hand. My homely mother had actually cheated on my father in the past.

Ours was a traditional orthodox kind of family. Mother was a simple homemaker. She always wore plain traditional dresses. Our parents' sex life was strictly private. I never saw my parents kissing or even hugging. I always believed she probably had never seen a cock other than my father's. At times, I even mused if my parents actually copulated on a regular basis.

This new revelation came as a shock...our mother, screwing Raghu.

"Dad knows about it?"

"I think not." She replied. "They both saw me watching. I didn't say anything. Just went to my room. Later she came to my room that night."

"Really?"

"Yes...she accepted everything. She revealed she had been screwing Raghu for quite some time. She told me that she wasn't getting sex from dad and in her horniness she fell for young Raghu. Raghu was more than willing to satisfy. She begged me not to be angry with her and not to tell dad."

I listened to her words intently.

She ran her fingertips down my body again, this time letting them slide underneath my shorts and all the way down to the base of my pulsating cock. I moaned letting her grip my hard on, wanting so badly for her to stroke me. Her grip was suddenly strong on my cock that had grown back to mammoth proportions. She began to squeeze and release it. She was so close it hurt. She leaned forward and put her lips to my ear.

"What she didn't know was, " She giggled. "I certainly wasn't angry with her. Rather I was horny. Watching mommy and Raghu fucking so feverishly made me horny."

I grinned.

"You know, Raghu had a nice big tool...just like you." She applied some more pressure on my rigid boner. "I was a virgin at that time."

"You wanted to fuck Raghu?"

"Why not?" She grinned. "If our mother could fuck him why not I?"

"Did you?"

"No..."She chuckled. "He left us that very day."

"Okay my horny sister," I changed the topic. "What did you tell mother tonight?"

"Everything," She pinched the swollen tip of my cock. "I didn't hide anything. I told her that I love fucking you. And that you're the father of my child."

"Oh my god...! you told her that too?"

"Why not? She must know the truth about her grandchild. I still remember her face when I disclosed that." Rosy giggled, then lowered her head and licked the tip of my cock. "God...I'm horny again."

She let go my cock and got down from the bed. In a quick flick she yanked her gown off her body and stood naked before me. Then she settled back on the bed; but this time her torso was on the bed, her legs were touching the floor.

"Fuck me Rohan...fuck me." She begged. "Gosh...I need your cock."

I moved between her legs. Bent my legs a little and positioned myself between her inviting legs. She took my cock between her fingers and planted the tip against her aroused labia. I gave a gentle push and my cock smoothly glided into her hungry pussy. I began to fuck her in a slow steady rhythm.

"Yes...yes..." She moaned as my cock moved in and out of her scorching pussy. "God...how much I love your cock. Don't you think I'm like our mother?"

"How can I say?" I shrugged my shoulders. I lifted her legs in air and moved even closer to her. Now I was in a vantage position. My cock explored even the deeper depths of my sister hot pussy.

"She's as horny as me all the time." She mumbled. "I saw her expressions when I was telling her about us. I'm sure, she's not getting it from dad."

I pumped her little harder.

"She needs a cock baby...AAhhh." Rosy moaned as her body began to writhe on the bed. "Our horny mother desperately needs a cock."

This revelation had a tremendous effect on me. Before this night, I had never thought my mother as a sexual interest. I had always respected her for what she was...a loving caring mother. The secret about her past made me aware that my mother was also a woman...a beautiful woman... who like all other women... loved the feel of a big dick. I slammed my hip forward, forcing the head of my cock deep into her burning cunt.

Bending forward, I reached out and grabbed her boobs. I found the hard tips of her nipples and squeezed them tightly with my fingertips. Rosy cried with pain and lust.