Sujata’s fingers were moving with lightning speed between her thighs, in her love hole, and her eyes were glued to the Laptop screen. She was not watching a steamy porn movie but was reading an incest story, Mom seducing and getting fucked by her son.
She read many Mom son stories, but nothing excited and drove her up the wall like the one she was reading, Vanaja’s insatiable incest. The story was so near to her feelings towards her son, Rohit, and the description of fucking scene so graphic that she almost felt as if she was being fucked by her darling 19-year-old son.
Her breath was coming in shallow gasps, and suddenly she clenched her thighs, buttocks, and stomach muscles and gave a loud moan, and a series of spasms shook her body as her cunt sprouted jets of juice like a fountain. Then she collapsed like a rag doll, and she removed her fingers from cunt, juice was dripping. As she licked the juice, her breathing became normal.
She looked at the clock. It was 1130 AM.
She called her brother, Karan.
He picked up “Hello, Sis, how are you?” he asked affectionately.
Sujata replied,” Not so fine.”
Karan was worried.” What happened?” he asked anxiously.
Sujata said, “My cunt is on fire. I need my brother’s juice to quench the fire.”
Karan laughed,” Hahaha. Darling, can it wait for a few hours? I am in the middle of something important. I will come after two hours, and we can have 2 rounds before kids come back from college,” he said in a low voice.
Sujata was firm,” No, it can’t wait. You come over for lunch anyway; it's your lunch break now. Go a little late.”
Karan hesitated, “Hmmm, ok, I will give some cock and bull story and squeeze out. But make my special dish. I am very hungry,” he said and disconnected.
Sujata didn’t bother to dress up. Cook Santosh had already prepared lunch. She had to make a few items that Karan liked.
Sujata is a gorgeous, sexy, and horny lady in her early 40s, married to a very handsome and successful businessman, Sandeep. She is blessed with a ripe cunt and is proud of her most prized possession, of her clean-shaven, reddish plumb hole, nested between heavy voluptuous thighs, smooth as silk, her vagina sat proudly, slightly protruding outwards with big outer lips. If her pussy lips are opened wide, one would find a fiery red watery inner orifice. 38C big boobs with brownish pink nipples, massive shapely buttocks, and a cute ass hole enhance her beauty.
Regular yoga and aerobics had served her well, her boobs were tight and firm and so was her vagina, she was quietly proud of her body be it with clothes or without, it has magical effect on young and old, people would be extra nice to her trying to win her smile and exclusive company, even after 2 kids, Rohit 18 and Prema 20, she would give a run for money to even an 18 year old girl. The whole effect was augmented by smooth, marble-like skin.
She was happy with everything, husband, family, financial status, the only area that left her somewhat unhappy was the fucking department.
Her hubby was forever travelling, his business was booming, and he had to be on the move.
Though she is happy with that, she sorely missed him and his hot throbbing cock on cold nights. She tried to be faithful to a large extent, but it was not possible, so she has occasional flings with a few friends’ husbands, including her brother Karan.
Sujata smiled to herself as her thoughts travelled back 2 decades back as to how she got married to Sandeep…
…When Sujata returned from her fucking session with her cousin brother’s friends, she was taken aback to be hugged and kissed by Jaya Aunty and Mom Gayatri.
Jaya Aunty told Mom, “Your daughter is looking fabulous. I am sure Sandeep’s Mom will approve.”
Gayatri smiled nervously.” I am not so sure, she didn’t inherit my Genes, look at her boobs, so small.”
Sujata said defiantly,” Not at all small, 34 D. Once I have a couple of kids, mine also will be as big as yours, Mom.”
Jaya aunty laughed, shaking her enormous jugs. “True, don’t worry, Gayatri, Sandeep’s Mom will like her.”
Gayatri looked at her own 40C boobs and her daughter’s boobs. Sujata could make out the glaring difference herself.
She said feebly,” Maybe I should pad up my tits.”
Gayatri shook her head firmly,” No, boys’ Moms are always shrewd and smart, they can easily make out. If they don’t, later they will make life hell for you for telling a lie. Leave it. You are very sexy with the right curves in the right places,” she said.
Jaya pulled Sujata by hand and made her sit next to her.
“Tell me, are you a virgin?” she asked directly.
Sujata shyly lowered her head and said “Yes” in a small voice.
Jaya was horrified.” My God, Gayatri, you didn’t train her at all. Tomorrow she will make us all commit suicide by her stupidity,” Jaya screamed.
Sujata was shocked. What was wrong with what she said? She could not very well tell them she was royally fucked for the last 3 years.
Then, for the next few hours, Jaya and Gayatri drilled into her the correct responses, the art of blushing and smiling shyly, and acting innocently.
It seemed the correct response when asked about virginity would be to put a baffled expression and whisper to Mom, “Mom, Aunty is asking something I can’t follow,” and Gayatri should respond, “She is very innocent and well protected. I will educate her just before marriage.”
The next day, Sandeep and his parents came to see her. They were all very impressed with Sujata, and the marriage Muhurat was fixed after a month.
That night, Gayatri called her to her room and bolted the door. Gayatri was a stern disciplinarian and a doting mother. She could go to either extreme: a gentle, kind, and loving angel or a harsh and firing squad ordering Hitler. Sujata went nervously, wondering what her mood was.
“Young lady, lift your skirt and lie on the bed and spread your thighs,” she ordered.
Sujata gulped and obeyed. Gayatri spread her cunt lips and exclaimed, “My God, what have you done to your cunt? I thought you were getting fucked occasionally. It looks like a well fucked slut. Your husband need not even put his cock in your cunt, one look and he will know and divorce you,” she shouted.
Sujata began to cry. She started fucking a few years back. She first seduced her cousin brother, then his friends, cousins, and Uncles have regularly fucked her. She never suspected her cunt would become visibly loose. Sujata sobbed uncontrollably, “Mom, what should we do? I am ruined. I never thought it would be visible. My friends told me we can always fool our husbands by crying, it was painful and spilling a few drops of blood,” she said haltingly between sobs.
Sujata was terrified her Mom would beat daylights out of her. She was shocked when Gayatri laughed loudly, kissed her on both cheeks, and said,” My dear, your Mom will solve everything, trust me. I should have known you would take after me. Listen carefully, for the next week you fuck as much as you want and give farewell fucks to all your lovers. You fuck with them for six days and leave the 7th day for me. I will give you an unforgettable gift before marriage. But after that, you will stop all fucking and only your hubby will fuck you after marriage. Is it clear?”
Sujata nodded dumbly and left. She did not understand how her Mom could make a well fucked cunt transform into a virgin cunt. For the next six days, Gayatri arranged a room in the backyard and discreetly allowed full freedom to Sujata to get fucked almost nonstop by all her lovers and a few new ones.
On the seventh day, Gayatri was wondering what Mom had in mind. Gayatri took her to the bathroom, shaved her cunt and underarms. She gave Gayatri a most stimulating, rejuvenating oil bath. She put various fragrances and rose petals in water and gave herself a hot, steamy bath. She scrubbed her daughter’s every square inch of body, and finally, when she finished, Sujata was glowing like a fresh pearl or marble stone in moonlight.
After Gayatri toweled her dry, she put on a gorgeous saree and jewellery in bed.
Sujata was surprised, “Mom, isn’t it your wedding saree? The jewelry also?”
Gayatri smiled and said, “Yes, I wanted to see my beautiful Sujata in my marriage dress.”
After wearing the dress and glittering jewelry, Gayatri led Sujata to her bedroom. As they were passing Karan’s bedroom, he opened the door suddenly, and his jaw fell open when he saw them.
“Mom, what is this?” he asked after he recovered.
“Shhhh. Go and close the door. I will explain later,” Gayatri hissed angrily. Through the corner of her eye, Sujata was shocked to see Karan’s hand groping Mom’s tit and Mom slapping it away.
Gayatri opened her bedroom door, and Sujata entered with her head bowed, and when she looked up, she almost dropped the milk glass from her hand in shock.
Her Dad was standing there dressed up like a bridegroom. The bedroom was decorated with flowers and incense sticks, and it was like a suhaag raat. Many sweets and savouries were arranged on a table. The room was filled with a heady, tantalizing fragrance.
“Mom…Mom… but… dad…” Sujata was stammering.
Gayatri laughed, “ My darling, this is the best gift I can give you before you leave our house. Enjoy dad’s love and fucking”. She kissed her daughter on the forehead and went out and closed the door.
Next second, she opened the door and told her husband in her Hitler voice,” Listen, I know your passion for anal fucking. If you so much as touch her ass hole, I will cut your cock, roast it, and feed you. Fuck her cunt as much as you want, but leave her ass alone. Husband has the right to take her virgin ass; we could not give him virgin cunt anyway. Did you get it?”
Dad laughed aloud and assured her.
Sujata stood paralyzed as her dad bolted the bedroom door and led her to the bed. She always fantasized about Dad, but was now feeling shy like a new bride.
He slowly kissed her and told her how much he loved his small baby, and removed her clothes one by one and her jewelry. She resisted the impulse to pull down his pyjama. Already, the huge tent was promising a thick, long cock. He made her lie down, and then he removed his clothes.
Her eyes widened in shock, and she gasped as her eyes took in the huge, thick 9-inch cock.
She pleaded with him in a shivering voice, “Dad, please don’t fuck me with that. My marriage is a few days away. If my cunt tears, my marriage will be over before it began.”
He laughed,” My darling, just don’t worry, more than you I should be worried. Your mother checked your cunt and told me it is sufficiently loose to take my cock. Trust your Mom,” he said and lay on top of her and started kissing, sucking he tits.
Sujata slowly drifted and drowned in the sea of joy and pleasure as her Dad’s expert hands and tongue danced on her body and played on the strings of nerves in her cunt and clit. She poured and poured juices. Finally, she begged him to fuck her.
He pulled her roughly to the edge of the bed, spread her legs, and with his fingers opened her moist cunt lips and slowly pushed his thick dick head. Sujata’s cunt walls smilingly expanded and made way and welcomed the cock that created her. Sujata was surprised that there was no resistance from her cunt. Her dad lovingly and affectionately fucked her. He knew how much he should push and when to stop. Slowly, she unwound and started enjoying, forgetting he was her dad. She kept lifting her buttocks to meet him midway. Dad slowly increased the force and speed and pounded her cunt mercilessly. He kept changing positions, doggy, spoon, riding, and many more.
He was one of the few people who fucked her while carrying her. He fucked her while he was standing and lifting her up and down on his cock, as he did when she was a baby, and he was rocking her on his knees. She clamped her ankles behind his back and jumped in glee.
Finally, he filled her cunt when she was riding him. She had more orgasms than she could remember that night. She could not let go of him; she kept kissing him, making him suck her boobs, lick her cunt and ass, and sucking his cock to make it ready.
They didn’t sleep the whole night, and by the morning, she was barely able to stand.
In the morning, Gayatri came and woke her up around noon. Sujata’s eyes refused to open up, and her legs wobbled when she stood up.
Gyatri laughed like the owner of a prize bull. “See? That is the hallmark of a champion fucker. Remember, if you cannot stand after a man fucks, be grateful. You have been fucked by a superstar,” she told her.
In the evening, she called Sujata into her room and asked her to take out all cloths. As she lay naked on the bed, there was a knock on the door. Gayatri opened the door and allowed Padma, an old nursemaid (Dai maa) who looked after infants and babies in the household and had been there for ages. Sujata screamed and covered herself with a blanket.
“Did you bring what I asked?” Gyatri asked Padma.
“‘Yes, Malkin” Padma told and gave her a small bottle of liquid.
Gayatri ordered Sujata to remove the blanket. Sujata reluctantly removed and spread her thighs.
Padma gasped, “My god, Malkin, this is a whore cunt, hubby will know if he sees from a distance of 100 feet. What will we do?” She started babbling incoherently.
Gayatri shouted at her. ”Shut up and help me,” and Padma placed a pillow under Sujata’s raised buttocks and spread thighs and parted cunt lips. Gayatri poured the contents of the bottle in the cunt and closed her thighs. Sujata held breath, expecting some burning sensation, but there was only a warm tingling feeling as the liquid spread on all areas of cunt walls. Then Gayatri pressed her thighs firmly together so that cunt lips were tightly closed, and Padma tied a dupatta around Sujata’s thighs firmly so that she could not part her thighs even unintentionally.
Gayatri told Sujata sternly, “Now, for two hours, don’t move even a tiny muscle. You can only move your eyelids. Ok?” Sujata mumbled, yes.
Then Gayatri turned to Padma and warned her,” If you squeak one word about this, I will personally skin you alive and pour hot molten lead in all your holes, understand?”
Padma shivered like a leaf and pleaded, “Malkin, why will I do that? I took care of Sujata beti since she was a baby, days old.” Gayatri nodded and gave her a big bundle of notes, and locked the door after Padma left.
Then she lay beside Sujata and patted her hair and kissed her.” Now just relax and sleep for 2 hours in the same position.” She told Sujata and sang a lullaby that she used to sing when Sujata was a child, patting her head gently. Sujata drifted into sleep.
After a couple of hours, Gayatri gently shook her up. Sujata had an excellent sleep. She smiled at her Mom, who kissed her and asked her to sit up.
Gayatri gave her a hand mirror and asked her to see her cunt. Sujata took one look, and her jaw dropped. She was staring at a 10-year-old girl’s smooth, innocent cunt, well-sealed and closed.
Sujata was married to Sandeep, and everything went on smoothly, without a hitch.
Sandeep tried for 3 consecutive days to push his cock in his wife’s stubborn, virgin cunt. It refused entry. Sandeep’s Mom was panicking; she thought her Daughter-in-Law’s hymen was too thick and needed to be operated on. Gayatri advised Sujata to bear the pain and let him open the seal. It would, of course, be painful; she should remember she had unlimited fucking for many years, it was a small price to pay.
On the third night, Sujata gritted her teeth and asked Sandeep to push with all his strength and not to worry about anything. It finally opened the seal, and a good deal of blood flowed, enough to cause panic in Sandeep, who wanted to call an ambulance. Sujata pacified him.
Gayatri daily drilled into Sujata to act like a coy bride and not give any hint that she knows everything, and let Sandeep teach her everything about fucking.
Sandeep was surprised that his cock was going almost effortlessly after a few days. Sujata shyly told him, hiding her face in his chest, that maybe his expert fucking had made her cunt welcome him……
……..Sujata came out of her reverie when the doorbell chimed. She asked who it was; it was Karan.
She opened the door and hugged her brother, naked.
“Wow, Didi, you seem to be extra hot today,” he remarked as he took off his clothes. As he was about to kiss and lick her cunt, she pulled him roughly by the hair.
“No need for foreplay. Your didi’s cunt is as flooded as our village roads in Monsoon, fuck me hard and fast,” she said as she spread her legs and pushed Karan’s hot cock inside her mushy cunt.
What followed for the next 30 minutes took Karan’s breath away. His sister fucked as a lady possessed. She kept shouting, screaming, and urging him to tear his sister’s whorish cunt, asking him why he was not pounding harder and changing positions at will. It was like a roller-coaster ride. Finally, she asked him to fuck her ass; she knew he always preferred to fuck her in the ass.
Sujata was helpless, as in her mind, she saw herself getting fucked by her son Rohit, and all scenes from the story were playing in her mind’s screen with her and Rohit fucking, instead of Vanaja and her son Rahul.
Finally, he shot his warm cum in her ass, and they collapsed panting heavily from exertion. As he lay sucking her tit, she affectionately patted her brother’s head, running fingers through his hair.
She didn’t get fucked by him before marriage, maybe she had too many cocks to think about him. But after marriage, suddenly there was only one cock and that too infrequent fucks as Sandeep was travelling most of the time to expand business. Her cunt was crying out to be pounded.
Three months after marriage, Karan visited his sister. Sandeep was away, she hugged him and cried out, sobbing how lonely she was and how she missed everyone. He consoled her and kissed her, and she felt his cock give a kick ……….and they ended up fucking. He was crazy about anal fucking, and she was also slowly hooked on it.
Sandeep looked at his watch and exclaimed, “ Didi, let us have lunch fast, I have to rush.”
They sat naked at the dining table, and as they were having lunch, Sujata asked Karan,” Did you fuck Mom?”
Karan shook his head and was about to say ”No”, changed his mind and said “Y….Yes. How did you guess?”
Sujata shrugged her shoulders and said,” I suspected all along that night when Mom was taking me to Dad in a bridal dress, you opened your door and grabbed her tit. Did you seduce her?”
Karan burst out laughing, “Are you crazy? Seducing that Hitler lady? No, once she caught me masturbating and asked me not to spill that and sucked me. Later, she opened her dress and asked me to fuck her. That was how it started,” Karan said.
“Hmm, are you still fucking her?” Sujata asked.
“No, stopped 3 years ago. As suddenly it started, it stopped also. She told me enough is enough” he said sadly.
Sujata was curious,” Does she fuck well?” she asked.
Karan again burst out laughing, “Fuck well? Understatement of the year. Mind-blowing, super-duper. She can make a man faint with pleasure. Please don’t be angry, Sis. You are also a super fucker, and you also have excellent cunt muscle control. You can grab the cock in your cunt like with a fist.
But Mom is like a flutist or Sitar player. She can massage a cock in different ways with her cunt muscles. She will talk and do such erotic things that you can’t imagine from that Hitler lady. That day, Dad was fucking you; she was at her horniest best. She neither relaxed for a minute nor allowed me. We fucked nonstop the whole night. I think it is her massive boobs that she uses to good advantage. How was Dad’s fucking?” he asked.
As Sujata described to him, both became very horny and fucked on the dining table and kitchen slab. He called his office and said that he had urgent work and would come late.
Finally, he left reluctantly after an hour.
Kids came back from college in the evening and went to their rooms.
Now, Sujata was more determined than ever to get fucked by her son.
She hesitated, switched on her computer, and sent a friend request to Raj, ISS author.
He promptly came to chat and said Hi.
Sujata: Hi, your Vanaja story is excellent.
Raj: Thanks, but all credit goes to Vanaja. If she didn’t tell me, how can I imagine?
Sujata: Hmm, you know, I started reading and enjoying sex stories, but always felt revulsion about incest. I used to skip them, but I read your incest story long back, and then I was hooked. I am addicted to Mom son stories and especially all your stories. I am a big fan.
Raj: Wow, thanks. How many children do you have?
Sujata: 2, Girl, 20, Boy, 18.
Raj: OK
Sujata: After reading Vanaja's story, I am determined to get fucked by my son. I was having vague thoughts, but was undecided.
Raj: Do you think he is interested?
Sujata: Yes, I think so. He keeps staring at my cleavage and ass, and I act as if I don’t notice.
Raj: You don’t wear a bra panty at home?
Sujata: No, why do you ask?
Raj: If you have small tits, it won’t really matter. But big boobs and ass can drive a young man crazy.
Sujata: Hmm, you are indirectly asking my boob size. 38C and I have got an ample ass also.
Raj: So what are you waiting for? Seduce him and get fucked.
Sujata: I don’t want to look like a slut for him. I have no patience like Vanaja to try out all the things you pointed out. I want to get fucked fast.
Raj: Hmmm, I can suggest one thing, Take a print out of Vanaja story, write a note on top as if you are giving it to a friend, like “Dear Preethi, read this story. So hot. I envy Vanaja. Wish I also have such luck.. etc” and leave it on his reading table as if by mistake when you give him Tea or something.
Sujata: Hmmmm. Great idea. But do you have any other story where only Mom and son fuck? Vanaja is fucked by too many cocks.
Raj: Ok. I am forwarding you a story, “Bang bang with seduction angle”. This story I wrote long back when I thought ladies are horrified by crude language and words like “fuck, cunt, etc.,” so you will find very moderate language. Later, all the lady fans told me they love dirty words, dirtier the better. I suggest you modify the story, add horny, dirty words, delete paragraphs where the son fucks the sister, and take a printout. This story is tailor-made for you; the heroine’s name is also Sujata. She also has 1 boy and 1 girl.
Sujata: Great. Thanks. I received a story. I made changes and have taken a printout. I wrote a note to my friend. Will you be here? I will leave it on his table and come back.
Raj: Sure, will wait.
Sujata took the printout after deleting bro sis fucking scenes and added’ Fuck, cunt…” liberally, wrote a note to friends, and carried Tea and snacks and went to the kids’ room.
Prema went to a friend’s house, and Rohit was in the bathroom. She kept tea and snacks on the table and left the story on his reading table and called out to him,” Rohit, come fast, the tea is getting cold. I am taking your clothes for washing”. He said, ok mom.
She left Rahul’s room with clothes for washing, leaving an impression on Rohit that she left her printout on the table by mistake, as her hands were full of clothes. Then she typed.
Sujata: Raj, I left the story. Now what?
Raj: Now we watch his reaction. Ok, dear have to go. Bye.
END OF PART I


















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