Mom In Train 2

Mom was pulling cloth after cloth from her bag in search of something. Bending as she was, her large buttocks were cheering at us, with her pussy lips down below beaming up. Uncle pulled away his mouth of my cock, but held it in his hand and wagged while whispering into my ears.

– Why don’t you give her this from behind?

It recalled in my mind a scene in the blue film I viewed in Bombay. An aunty seduces a school boy and gets him fuck her in doggy style. Excited by the idea, I shook hand with uncle, got up and positioned myself behind my mom’s bums. Uncle crawled with me, on all his four. Mom was not a bit aware of our moves. I slightly bent my knees and aimed my gland at her labia and stepped inward. Uncle helped my cock in time to find its target; and it sunk.

Shocked; my mom tried to wiggle out. But I grabbed her waist and rammed in, giving her no chance.

– Mom, it’s me.

– Who can else? What are you trying to do, you mule?

– So exiting it was to look at you from behind!

– So you decided to put your donkey thing in, eh?

– Mom, if you don’t like, I’m sorry.

– Oh, no! Don’t pull it out. I was just surprised, but I love it.

– Really?

– Really. What are you waiting for? Ram!

Even before I move, she started swinging her hips and undulated her cunt along my cock. I simply swam in and out. It was a great thrill. I allowed her to fuck me like that, on her own, and enjoyed it. But then I couldn’t remain long as a passive spectator. I too moved my thing to and fro, stepping up our fucking speed. Mom pulled up and placed one of her knees on the berth. It exposed more of her cunt and more space for me to move in. I attacked her vigorously like a demolishing worker trying to pull down an old structure with his crowbar.

– Oh, yeah! What a fuck! Fuck like that! Fuck mommy very hard like that! Fuck and tear down my cunt that was itching these four years for a nasty rub!

My mom’s words and action showed me that she was oversexed. I drove through her in an attacking speed and tried to give as much as of her demand. It took long this time for me to cum. But sooner, she went berserk; buried her face in the pile of clothes she pulled out of her bag and grumbled.

– You little devil with a big cock! You’re driving your bitch of a mother mad! Even your whoring father never fucked me like this.

– Mom?

– It’s giving more pleasure and maddening because, I tell you, your cock is much longer than your father’s and thicker too.

– Mom!

– And you are so young and more powerful too. And moreover…

– Moreover…?

– A husband’s tool is after all meant to fuck a wife’s cunt, but to have a son’s pole invaded the very hole that gave him birth is quite thrill… ah… ahhhhhhhh!

At this point her cunt muscles contracted and her body rocked. Her vaginal walls seeped around and bathed my cock. A shiver ran through my body too, to swell my cock head. Its tip burst opened and in jets my semen hit her cavern depth.

As I pulled out my deflated cock and stepped back, mom staggered around and collapsed at my feet. Alarmed, I bent down to pull her up. But she signaled that she was alright and leaned by her cheek against my thigh. I looked down; she looked up and smiled. And then she showered kisses on my flaccid cock that was wet with our love juices. I looked around for uncle Venu, but he was already flat on an upper berth and slept.

Mommy got up; pulled a gown out of the heap of cloth she made, covered her nakedness and told me that her bladder was full. I too pulled some cloth on me and opened the cabin door. The corridor was empty. We each used separate toilets and returned soon. Once inside our locked cabin, mom lifted her gown and started wiping her cunt with a towel.

– Full of your cream and gooey. I just washed.

– Give me the towel. Let me dry you out.

She gave me the towel with a twisting smile and pushed forth her hairy mound. I knelt down and sponged it out with the towel. I took it seriously and dried out her thoroughly.

As she bowed her knees a little to give me more access, her cunt gaped. Attracted, I planted a kiss there. She hit at my head with her knuckle, playfully. I looked up at her and winked. She stuck out her tongue, mockingly. I took it literally and pried her nether lips with my tongue. A shiver shook her body and she held my hair for support. I let the towel slip and cupped her buttocks in my hands and buried my face down her bush. She widened her stand and offered my mouth the under part of her vulva. I flitted with my tongue. She pressed my head to get more, but as I was a novice I didn’t know how to give her more. She realized my inexperience, it seemed. She pulled off from me and sat down on the edge of a lower berth; spread-eagled her legs, inviting me to a comfortable position. I crawled in between her thighs, like her pet dog. She brought her hands down and pulled open her outer lips to expose her inner lips, clitoris and reddish gash.

– Want mommy to teach?

– Mmm, everything.

– Lick over the inner lips again and again.

– Like this?

– Yes. And fuck my cunt hole with your tongue.

– Like this?

– Ah, yeah. And maul my clitoris with the tip of your tongue.

– Like this?

– My God, yes. Any bloody woman will fall and crawl around your feet if you can give her head like this. Mmmmvaaa. More at my pleasure button! Yeah, like that! Like that! Switch it on. No, no. No teeth. Be careful. Do it again and again, until I get full and push your head away.

I followed her instructions. She approved my move after move with her ‘yeah, yeah’, pushing always her cunt up. Encouraged by her upheaval I ran my swift tongue in the hairless parts of her pussy and fluttered at her stiff clit. She laid down her body across the berth while kept her cunt lifted up in the air. I attacked at her flowered up gash. She pulled at my hair and writhed and moaned. I sucked at her clit as if it were her little penis. And it triggered her to her peak. Her abdomen convulsed in waves. She pressed her pussy against my mouth and grunted: Ahhhrrraaahhh……aaaahhhhh…..ahhhhhhhhhh! Thin fine juices flooded my mouth and I drank it all, licking her all the while.

She raised herself on her elbows and looked down at me. I didn’t give up my eating. She shoved my head away; but pulled me up and kissed my lips that were wet with her juices.

– That was fantastic!

– Have I qualified?

– God! You lifted me up to the heaven!

– Really? Then let me do it to you once again.

– Not required. It’s over; and my muscles there have become tender.

– Are you sure it’s over? But l…

– Oh, my big, you’re hard again! I’ll take care, give it in my mouth.

I stood in front of her swaying with the running train. She caught my swaying cock and enclosed it with her mouth. And slowly she applied her sucking skill on it. Uncle was snoring on the upper berth. Uncle was different; and mommy was entirely different. With uncle it was only desire. With mommy it was desire plus love. She sucked mine like a little girl at her candy. I let my fingers roam through her hair that was left untied. She took even my balls into her mouth and sucked at them. She licked along my stem up and down, ran her tongue round and round the grove at my gland base and tickled the slot at its crown. She petted it; adored it; and cherished it as though it was her precious baby toy. All the while she met my eyes with hers and confirmed my pleasure pick-up. I liked the view of my cock wrapped around by her little mouth in her oval face of shining large eyes. She raised her eyebrow and questioned my gaze. I replied her with my fingers tenderly moving on her cheeks. She closed her eyes and sucked at my gland. I moved my hip forward and backward rythmically. She held her lips tight around and allowed me to fuck her mouth. A long while after, when I hastened my movements, mom released my erection from her mouth and positioned it against her cunt hole.

– Let’s not waste your cum. Direct it to my womb.

– But, mom, so many times without condom, you may get pregnant.

– That’s the idea. Uncle’s father has written his will that his properties will go to his grand children or to a charity.

– So?

– Uncle decided to get us those properties. It’s his idea that I should marry him and have his father’s grand children by you.

– But we are mom and son.

– Yet we fuck crazier than any husband and wife. Look, a mother is a mother; and her cunt is a cunt. Respect a mother, but fuck her craving cunt, if she wants to have your cock there. Come on in.

I happily entered her. She lifted one leg and placed her ankle on my shoulder. That way her cunt got puffed up and gaped out for deep penetration. I wondered how many positions are there for a cock and cunt to encounter! I plowed my cock through the buttered folds of her tunnel. Mommy took my hands and placed them on her boobs. Pressing them I gave her another long fuck.

– How come uncle is so attached to us, mom?

– It was him, not me, your father had as his first wife. They were lovers from their school days. I was a distant relation to uncle. Uncle tricked me and gifted me to your father as a token of his love to him. A juvenile girl I was then. Your father broke me in; made me pregnant with you; and married me hence. But he never gave up his love with uncle.

– So close?

– So close… ah yeah…. Fuck… Make mommy’s belly BIG…AaahhhHHH!

She shuttered and convulsed. Understanding by this time what it was, I increased my speed with lot of short strokes and emptied out my balls, completely, in to her womb. She dislodged her leg from my shoulder, pulled me on to her bosom and bathed my face with the shower of her kisses.

The train slowed down and stopped. It was not a station. May be it didn’t get the onward signal. I could hear the chirping of birds outside.

– Mom, it is dawn already.

– And in our life too.

TWO YEARS LATER. Returning from my college I entered our bungalow. Uncle’s bungalow became ours. Uncle’s old man had gone out of the world. My mother was sitting on a sofa suckling our daughter. Uncle was on an easy-chair, reading a magazine. I went and sat by my mother. By then mom changed the feeding to her other breast. But at the same time she didn’t care to cover the free one. Her nipple was thick and wet. Her areole was large. Her already bigger breasts had become still bigger with milk inside. Mom looked at me through the corner of her eyes. I tried to smile at her, but my mouth went dry. I run my tongue on my parched lips.

Mommy pulled me by my head and pressed my face to her left out boob. I sought her nipple with my lips and sucked at it, eagerly. Thin sweet milk soothed down my throat. Mom fed us both her children. Her fingers I felt on the back of my neck. I closed my eyes. But then uncle’s voice interrupted.

– I think it’s time to have our second baby.

– I’m ready, but what does think the inseminator?

– I’m ready too, to serve and please my mom.

Uncle got up and walked towards us. Mommy pulling her nipple out of my mouth, stretched on the sofa with the baby girl still mouthing her breast. I raised her sari. She widened her thighs. Her cunt, clean shaved, smiled at me invitingly. I buried my face down there. And uncle captured my cock into his mouth. It was an oral delight: the baby at mom’s breasts; I at mom’s pussy; and uncle at my penis.

Little while after, mom announced that the baby had slept. Uncle let my cock free, got up, took the child from my mom’s bosom and put it in the cradle. I got up and placed my cock head at the gate of mom’s wet vagina. She waited with her eyes half closed. I entered; my length immersed delightedly in her buttery depth. She encircled me with her hands full of golden bangles and her legs ornamented with jingling anklets. Her thaali (mangal sutra) was lying in the valley of her boobs. And she had adorned her nose, ears and neck with glittering jewels and chains. Even around her waist she had a stone studded silver thread. She had kumkum at her forehead and little above where her hair starts. She looked so rich and auspicious. After all it’s one’s own determination and related actions that bring one worldly pleasures.

Uncle was swinging the cradle; mom and I were swinging in our lovemaking.