Hello ISS lovers! This storyline was sent by email to me by a horny lady from Dehradun. I have just tried to add some spices to what she claimed a true incident.<\/p>\n
\u201cWhen is Dad\u2019s next dialysis due?\u201d Vishal questioned as he entered the kitchen. Shyamala, his mother was busy preparing his favorite \u2018keer\u2019 as the entire kitchen was filled with smell of milk and roasted cashew nuts. <\/p>\n
\u201cIt\u2019s today,\u201d replied Shyamala without turning back and keeping an eye on the boiling dish.\u201d I don\u2019t think you are asking this because you would accompany him to the kidney center.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cNot really,\u201d Vishal quipped with a funny smile.\u201d I got better things to do.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cI guessed so,\u201d Shyamala slightly turned around and flashed a smile at Vishal. “For a moment I thought you are being dutiful to your Dad.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cNever,\u201d Vishal reiterated as he came right behind her and peeped over her shoulders to see what was being cooked.<\/p>\n
\u201cLooks like today is my favorite menu,\u201d Vishal chuckled while his arms came around Shyamala and his palms rested on her silky stomach. Shyamala\u2019s body shook for a second before her head swayed back to rest on his right shoulders.<\/p>\n
\u201cThat is too early in the day,\u201d She whispered.\u201d Wait till Khan takes your Dad to the hospital.\u201d<\/p> \n\n
\u201cI have been waiting for a week,\u201d Vishal replied while his hands moved up from her stomach to cup her huge breasts. He already had a bulge underneath his pants and it animated further once his hands fell on his mother\u2019s breasts.<\/p>\n
\u201cYou know how to tame your mother,\u201d Shyamala giggled.\u201d Wait in your room and I will join you once your Dad leaves.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cOk.\u201d<\/p>\n
Vishal\u2019s grip on his mother loosened rather immediately and as he was about to walk away, Shyamala pulled him towards her firmly.<\/p>\n
\u201cAre you upset?\u201d She asked pleadingly. Vishal smiled and shook his head meaning that he wasn\u2019t.<\/p>\n
\u201cIt\u2019s worth waiting for you mom,\u201d he said in a consoling tone and tried to free his arms from his mother\u2019s grip.<\/p>\n
\u201cWhy didn\u2019t you kiss me then?\u201d Shyamala winked at Vishal with eyes twinkling with lust. Vishal promptly closed in, hugged his mother with passion and planted his mouth on her pinky lips. Shyamal\u2019s eyes swirled feeling the warmth of her passionate son on her lips and her hands went around him caressing his strong muscles. Vishal\u2019s hands descended on her butt cheeks and holding them tightly he gave them a nice squeeze as he pulled her body upwards to let his bulge position exactly against her mound. His tongue ventured inside his mother\u2019s mouth and started tickling around inside as her hug started getting stronger. She threw caution to the wind as her hands reached down to her son\u2019s growing bulge to caress it gently with her soft palm. <\/p>\n
\u201cOh, Baby!\u201d She whispered in his ears.\u201d I never imagined that just a week could be so long.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cMe too,\u201d admitted Vishal, letting his lips off her mouth and bowing down to let his face get buried between her wonderful breasts. His hands hurriedly started lifting up her saree together with her petticoat letting his fingers brush over her silky thighs in the process.<\/p>\n
\u201cHey, this is kitchen,\u201d Shyamala tried to caution him placing a finger on his mouth. Vishal wasn\u2019t himself by then as he had completely lifted her clothes well above her waist.<\/p>\n
\u201cSo what?\u201d Vishal smirked.” Don\u2019t you remember? I fucked you for the first time in the toilet.\u201d<\/p>\n
Shyamala blushingly said,\u201d How can I forget? You pounded me like an animal disregarding my screaming that day.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cWere you hurt, mom?\u201d Vishal asked teasingly.<\/p>\n
\u201cYou know I was,\u201d Shyamala retorted with a sexy smile. “The tooth marks and finger marks remained for almost a week.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cAre they still there?\u201d Vishal winked at his mother and let his right hand between her panties and her hairy clit. His left hand clutched her right breast and squeezed them as if he was making juice out of an orange. His thumb started kneading her hard nipples attempting to protrude thorough her blouse.<\/p>\n
\u201cYou got silky hair on your mound. I think you must be using some shampoo there too,\u201d Vishal said mockingly while his mother swayed back against the kitchen platform unable to contain her feelings after her son\u2019s hands were touching the most sensitive parts of her body. His hands were teasing her pussy with absolute disregard to the fact that it was an odd time of the day and it was broad day light in the kitchen.<\/p>\n
\u201cI have promised you that one day I will fuck you on the dining table,\u201d Vishal said lowering his voice.\u201d It could be today.\u201d<\/p>\n
Shymala hugged her son even closer and kissed him on his forehead and cheeks with passion. \u2018Vishal, itna shararat theek nahi hain\u2019 (So much of mischief is not good!) She said in a sinking voice while he started pulling off her saree with amazing ease. The entire length of her saree was stripped in a matter of seconds and while Shyamala sat with just the blouse and petticoat on, Vishal lifted her in both his hands and started walking towards the dining table.<\/p>\n
\u201cYour Dad might be back,\u201d Shyamala cautioned again which Vishal brushed it off. He untied the knot of her petticoat and pulled it through her legs. Shyamala covered her womanhood with both her palms while Vishal undid the hooks on her blouse and bra thereafter.<\/p>\n
\u201cNangi maa (Naked Mother),\u201d Vishal whispered in her ears. Shyamala covered her face with both her hands in shame while Vishal removed his T-shirt and zipped down his trouser. He held his long hard cock right above his mother\u2019s face so that the moment she opens her eyes she would see his gigantic instrument hovering over her. After a few seconds, Shyamala opened her eyes and almost screamed seeing his long strong dick almost brushing her face. Vishal descended on his mother and his hands held to her naked boobs with fierce lust. <\/p>\n
\u201cAisa karte hain (We will do like this), I will give you a blowjob now; we can fuck later,\u201d Shyamala tried to reason. But, Vishal\u2019s bare thighs were already pressing hard on her legs and his vigorous dick was brushing against the hair on her clit. <\/p>\n
\u201cNahin (No), I want to fuck you mother,\u201d Vishal bowed down to take each one of her boobs inside his mouth to start licking and sucking them like a passionate lover. Shyamala\u2019s hands went down to hold her son\u2019s dick and positioned it right against her pussy. She slowly started motioning it up and down her pussy lips and emanated sexy moans. The moment her hands fell on his dick, Vishal was further aroused as his mouth almost devoured her right boob inside.
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\u201cHey, you are not going to lick my pussy?\u201d Shyamala pleaded to her son. Vishal looked up without letting off her boob from his mouth and shook his head as if he wasn\u2019t going to do. <\/p>\n
\u201cPlease,\u201d Shyamala kept pleading. \u201cYou are very good in pleasing me with your tongue.\u201d<\/p>\n
Vishal did not respond as his mouth jumped from one boob to another while his hands relentlessly squeezed the other boob almost making Shyamala groan in pain. Shyamala\u2019s legs went around her son\u2019s waist as if to lock him and in the process his hard dick managed to hit the slit on her pussy and got inside just an inch with ease and comfort.<\/p>\n
\u201cIt\u2019s in, It\u2019s in,\u201d screamed Shyamala. Vishal took a deep breath and humped on his mother as his long dick dived inside her moist pussy like a knife getting inside a butter bowl. Soon, he started pumping his mother gently to begin with and soon he was gathering the momentum. He was gasping for breath and decided to let his mouth away from his mother\u2019s boobs. For the umpteenth time he felt the warmth of his mother\u2019s cunt where his dick was rigging like a monster rig drilling an oilfield. <\/p>\n
\u201cSuck your boobs,\u201d Vishal ordered biting his teeth while Shyamala tried to raise her head to reach out to her own boobs. He pinched his nipples which by now have gone thrice their length and she screamed. His palm rubbed her nipples every now and then and after some initial struggle, Shyamala finally found her mouth touching her own nipple. While she started sucking one nipple, her other hand reached to the other breast and started squeezing it. Vishal was getting more and more aroused to see his mother suck and squeeze her own boobs and his dick started fucking her more intense than before. His dick was working in an unbelievable speed while a few drops of his sweat fell on her boobs. The old dining table was struggling to withstand the exaggerated pumping speed of Vishal as soon they heard a screeching noise. Shyamala reached her peak soon and Vishal followed it sending a few thick loads of cum inside his mother\u2019s cunt. His dick felt like an electric immersion rod inside a bucket as the eruption of orgasm was immediately followed with a cracking sound from the dining table. Before they could comprehend the dining table collapsed onto the floor with a huge bang unable to withstand the fucking couple. The mother and the son lay naked on the floor for a second and soon realized the gravity of the situation and started picking up their clothes to run towards their respective rooms. <\/p>\n
This is the story of a poor dining table which got damaged in the course of a incestuous fucking of a mother by a son.<\/p>\n
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