Hi.. Readers.. This is my first story.. I may seem a bit in a hurry but trust me you’ll get what you will be looking for.. I assure you that..!!<\/p>\n
So.. Here goes the story..!!<\/p>\n
My name is Rishabh Rajput.. It started when I was in my 11th standard and i got my first computer. I was pretty excited about it as we belonged to a middle class family and hence wasn’t such privleged to get anything unless it serves a good purpose. Along with the computer came the internet as well.. My parents thought it’ll help me learn many a good things.. In fact it did..!!<\/p>\n
I learned a way too many things during the whole day but at night’s i learned even better things..!!<\/p>\n
That’s the point of my life when i was introduced to my destiny.. INCEST<\/p>\n
The first time i read a story was about mother and son.. and i cant describe you all what kind of fire it burned inside my penis.. I never had such an ejaculation in my life.. It aroused me so much that i came 3-4 times in 2 hours repeating that story and imagining it in reality.. After getting exhausted and laying down on my bed i started imagining my mother.. My mother is a tall extremely fair Rajput woman.. Its a Royal trait.. All rajput women’s are beautiful.. My mother was no exception..<\/p>\n
In fact she proved it more than ever.. As she was married only at the tender age of 20, and my dad couldn’t wait to fill her void.. I was born the very next year at the age of 21.. Though being 40 no one could tell from her looks.. She looked 6-8 year’s younger.. Her firm breasts which by the size of it looked like a 32 B, that waist of 30, and that huge ass of 38, That glaze on her face.. Such beautiful green eyes.. Any guy would still die for one bite at her..!!<\/p>\n
But I had never noticed all these before now.. That moment laying on the bed in my room i masturbated for the 5th time again thinking of my mother and trust me it was better than the earlier four.<\/p> \n\n
The next morning when I woke up all that was on my mind was to how to get laid with my mother.. I was literally in love with my mother’s beauty.. It was as if a thirst which was hidden inside me from ages. I started to staying around her as much as i could.. I never missed any opportunity to peek into her cleavage when she was dusting and cleaning up.. Sometimes when she used wear a baggy nighty I could see much more deeper which would give me an instant erection and my only help was to run to my room and masturbate.. It felt so lucky that i was the only single child of my parents and i had a liberty to have my privacy.<\/p>\n
As i started staying more often at home than usual my mother got suspicious about being something wrong.. one day when i was helping her in the kitchen after coming back from school she questioned me.. “Rishabh you stay at home a lot these days.. What is it..? You got any problems with your friends? ”<\/p>\n
“Problems.. What do you mean..? There’s nothing like that.. I just don’t feel like going out anymore.. I enjoy being around you more”<\/p>\n
“Really.. Is that all what it is ? Or are you hiding something ”<\/p>\n
“Why would i hide anything from you maa.. Is it wrong if a son wants to spend some time with his mother? ”<\/p>\n
“NO..absolutely not my dear.. I didn’t mean that.. I am happy you are in front of my eyes more now.. I am lonely all day as well.. Your dad leaves at 10 in the morning and returns at 10 in the night.. I am lucky that my son is here with me to accompany me in my solitude..”<\/p>\n
With a giggle she leaned forward and planted a small kiss on my cheek..<\/p>\n
I was delighted with her ruby red lips touching my cheeks..<\/p>\n
Seeing it as an opportunity to strike.. I hugged her from the back closing my arms just an centimetres beneath her huge breasts so that she doesn’t feels uncomfortable and planted a return kiss just close to her lips.. Saying “offcourse meri pyaari maa.. Itni khubsurat maa ko kaise akela chor sakta hu”<\/p>\n
“Aawwww.. Mera raja beta.. Go now wait in my bedroom room I have job for you ”<\/p>\n
I followed her instructions with hundred questions in my mind.. What could it be.. Why would she ask me to wait in her bedroom.. Then i saw her coming towards me with a cup of oil in her hand..<\/p>\n
“Here hold it..”<\/p>\n
I said what is it..<\/p>\n
“Beta my head is paining a lot.. Please massage it for a while.. I’ll feel better.. ”<\/p>\n
Ohkk maa.. Sit.. I’ll for sure<\/p>\n
“She sat on the floor and i sat on a chair at a height so that it’ll be easier for me to massage.. From the height i could even have a better look at her cleavage.. It looked so enormously erotic i had a arousal in my pajamas right there.. I was staring at it like anything..<\/p>\n
Maa turned back and said smilingly..<\/p>\n
“What happened you’ll massage or just stare.. It’s your mummy’s breasts.. You have suckled a lot on them while you were little don’t be fascinated by them they are too old..”<\/p>\n
I couldn’t help blushing and just started to massage her head.. But still couldn’t take my eyes of it..<\/p>\n
After she started to feel a bit relaxed i gathered courage to reply<\/p>\n
I said ” They don’t look that old”<\/p>\n
What..???<\/p>\n
What did you said..??<\/p>\n
“I mean.. They still look firm and really attractive ”<\/p>\n
“Ohh.. Really.. My son is now old enough to talk about her mother’s breasts now.. ” she replied smiling..<\/p>\n
I moved my hands down to massage her shoulder.. and said..<\/p>\n
“You said yourself.. I suckled on them a long time ago.. ”<\/p>\n
She let out a moan.. As my hands massaged her back..<\/p>\n
She replied..<\/p>\n
“You used to suck on these boobies 10 hours a day.. You might not remember that.. But I sure do.. I still have a bite mark of yours.. When i tried to remove you but you bit on me instead.. ”<\/p>\n
She said with a chuckle..<\/p>\n
I joined her in the laughter and said.. “Ohh my god.. Really.. They must be a one hell of a pair of breasts.. Can i see that mark.. ”<\/p>\n
“Whhaattt.. Shut up and keep massaging.. ”<\/p>\n
She replied laughing..<\/p>\n
“Maa please.. ”<\/p>\n
“Sssshhh.. You are too old to see your mother’s breasts now.. ”<\/p>\n
“What.. That’s just bullshit.. I am still a child for you..” I protested..<\/p>\n
“Nooo .. I can’t do that ”<\/p>\n
I said.. Fine now I know how much you love me… I pretended to cry a few tears..<\/p>\n
My mother got emotional..<\/p>\n
“Ohh.. You are such a big stupid.. What would you do watching your mother’s old they are old and saggy”<\/p>\n
I didn’t replied.. Showing anger..<\/p>\n
Then she agreed..,<\/p>\n
“Okay.. I’ll show you.. Stop your drama now ” she said with a smile…<\/p>\n
I turned towards with a big smile on my face..<\/p>\n
“But on one condition.. ”<\/p>\n
What<\/p>\n
“You won’t tell your father about it.. and you won’t touch my breasts either..”<\/p>\n
Ohkk.. I agreed.. But I different plans in my mind..<\/p>\n
She said ” Go lock the doors and come to the bedroom..”<\/p>\n
By the time I returned.. She had already removed her blouse of her red saaree..<\/p>\n
She looked like a sex goddess to me.. She was covering her breasts with her hands only.. With a small smile on her face.. She said..<\/p>\n
“What… Are you having an election seeing your half naked mother.. ” she said with a smile..<\/p>\n
I was aghast at her comment.. as i tried to hide my erection in my pajamas..<\/p>\n
“Stop trying to hide it.. It’s not the first one i have seen :-P”<\/p>\n
I was blushing like a red tomatoe.. I approached her smiling to take a closer look… and gathered my courage to speak..<\/p>\n
“Show me the bite.. Take off your hands.. ”<\/p>\n
She said “as you say mr.crybaby ;-)”<\/p>\n
I almost fainted at the beauty of those heavenly breasts.. So milky white.. As if they were made off white creamy clouds.. No wonder i bit them off in my childhood.. I was dying to eat them.. My mother noticed my curiosity in my eyes and said..<\/p>\n
“Ohkk go ahead touch them.. I know you want to.. Or else you’ll start crying for it again :-P”<\/p>\n
I didn’t missed a second to grab them.. She got surprised by my quickness.. and couldn’t help but moan..,as i was needing them pretty hard.. She was crying.. “aaahhh .. goo.. Sloowww.. They will not run away..”<\/p>\n
I didn’t care.. I was not listening to anyone.. I was massaging those beautiful breasts.. After kneading them for few minutes.. I took the right side of the nipple in my mouth and started sucking on it.. She got surprised and aroused at the same time.. But she couldn’t do anything because i was out of control.. No one could have stopped me at that time.. Mom was in her pleasure zone and was moaning badly<\/p>\n
“Aaahh … Nooo.. Aahh.. What are you doing stupid.. Aaahhh .. Aaahh … Noooo … Aaahhh …”<\/p>\n
After sucking and biting for 3-4 minutes.. I came in my pajamas and mom came in her saree..<\/p>\n
After that she asked me to go to my room and then she locked her room from inside..<\/p>\n
I followed her order and went to my room dropped my wet pajamas.. After that I masturbated again imagining her heavenly breasts and didn’t realised when i slept..<\/p>\n
To be continued…<\/p>\n
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The Motherly Thirst Of An Indian Son<\/p>\n \n\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"
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