I Love My Mother – Part 3

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Hi again readers..

On the onset, would like to thank the few people who took the trouble of appreciating my post and emailing me. I would like to tell the incident as it happened (may be it is a little slow) . For those who have not read my previous posts, do read them before going forward with this one.

Before starting this part, I would like to admit the fact that I am not sure why I am writing these personal stuff here for everybody to read, but to be honest it gave me a thrill when I read some of the stories here and when I could believe that they were true I would love them even more. So I thought that people must get to know what actually happened with me. Again, I would request you to keep encouraging me and providing your feedback to may email [email protected].

As you must have read, I took my first bold step by asking my mother (in messaging) to send me a picture of her panty, and that is when I got the picture of the pink panty which let me be truthful was awesome and made me horny as soon as I received it. This is because, its a strange turn on when a woman of your dreams sends you the one thing you have been smelling for so many days without telling anyone.

The day which I received the picture, I felt it was like a victory and masturbated just imagining what would be going I her mind while sending the picture. How she would have locked the door, gotten angry with the msg sender, closed the curtains.

Then she would have slowly picked up her saree and petticoat and would have pulled her panty down (ohh wow..Just thinking of it is giving me chills) moving down through her huge thighs and fat legs.She would have put the panty onto the bed, clicked the picture and then sent. I could not believed I was seeing at something which she was wearing a few mins ago. That day I simply msged her good night and slept feeling like the first level of a difficult game was cleared.!

The next few days, I tried to chat with her normally, occasionally I asked for the picture of her panty but nothing else, co what I believed is that forcing someone too far at one go would harm what I was trying. I wanted her to get comfortable with me so that she would be more cooperative.

I started chatting with her about movies, what does she do, how often she goes out, how much she has studies, etc. I dont know why she was replying but the fact is she was answering my msg may be in fear of her son’s video. While chatting, I would masturbate seeing her msgs, and once when she sent a smiley to me, I felt like going to her room taking my dick and inserting it inside her mouth.

Let me tell you, that my mother was still mad at me for doing what I did, but I kept saying sorry and she was melting slowly, so I knew I was in control of the situation. One afternoon, after I saw the situation was the house was quiet, I msged her:

Me: good afternoon..! Kya kar rahi ho madam.?

Mom: kuch nahi..Bas saara kaam khatam hua hai, thodi der rest karungi.

Me: hmm..Acha ek baat puchu..?

Mom..Hmm..Pls kuch faltu baat mat karna..I request you.

Me: nahi..Dont worry, tum apne bete se bahut pyaar karti hogi na..Jo ye sab kar rahi ho..

Mom: jaisa b hai..I love him very much..

Me: mujhe b aisa pyaar karo na pls

Mom: fir chalu, pls kya bol rahe ho..

Me: mujhe b pyaar chaiye..I really love yu

Mom: pls..Dont start

Me: hmm..Ok..Jaisa bolo..Par pls ek request manogi pls..Dekho I know I have the video and all par ek request karna chahta hu..And ye genuine wala request hai..Pls mana mat karna

Mom: kya

Me: mujhe apne paas sula lo na ekdm chipka k..I want to sleep like a baby bina tension, pls aisa karogi..

Mom: kya faltu baat hai..Ye kaise hoga

Me: nahi I dont meant asli mein..Bas in msg just pretend tum mujhe sula rahi ho and I m sleeping beside you pls..

Mom: ok

Me: kya main ekdm tight se chipak k so jau tumse

Mom: haa so jao

Me: ekdm chipak gaya hu tumse, ek leg tumhare upar rakh diya hai nd ekdm tight se pakad liya hai tumhe.

Mom: hmm..

Me: (i thought I was hitting the right notes..And I was feeling turned on.) main aise hi sona chahta hu..Bina tension, sulaogi na mujhe..Pls..Isme to kuch nahi hai

Mom: haa sula dungi..No prob..Chote mein bete ko aise hi sulati thi.

Me: hmm..Daily aise hi sounga..Tumhr bura to nahi lagega na

Mom: nahi.

Me: acha ye batao na..Aaj kon si color ki panty pehni hai..

Mom: pls abhi fir chalu mat ho..Acha nahi lagta.

Me: sirf bolo na..Picture mat bhejna.

Mom: green

Me: hmm (i started thinking about the green panty and stroking myself)

Mom: kya maa milta hai ye sab karke?

Me: I love you, acha kuch bolunga imagine karogi pls..

Mom: mere pass option kaha hai

Me: tum leti hui ho na?

Mom: ab isme kya hai

Me: pls imagine karo ki tumhara baby tumse chipak se soya hua hai..Usko mil pilana hai tumko..Pilaogi..

Mom: pls stop this non sense.

Me: pls, dudu pilao na..I am not asking you to do anything, thoda dudu peena hai..Just imagine and tell me how yu wud do it.

I prepared myself to imagine whatever she would tell and enjoy myself.

Mom: maine usko chipka lungi ekdm and milk pila dungi..Simple

Me: aise nahi, pls batao na..Acha main bolta hu..Mujhe bolna galat hai kya.

Mom: hmm

Me: main tumse chipak gaya hu ekdm, and you open your blouse and cover my face with your pallu, and insert one of your nipples in my mouth while holding the boob so taht mujhe peene mein dikkat nahi aaye and flow bana rahe

Mom: hmm..Baut imagine kar rahe ho..Main budhi hu

Me: I love you, main aise hi chipak k, tumhare pallu k neeche, tumhare nipple ko choosna chahta hu..Tumhare ass pe hath ferte hue, and panty sungte hue.

Mom: bahut ho gya..Sharam karo..Tum hadh se aage jaa rahe ho.

Me: pls, main sirf imagine hi to akrne bol raha hu

Mom: ye galat hai

Me: galat sahi kuch nahi, pls mujhe dudu peena hai, and peete peete main itne jor se kaatunga ki tum chilla padogi, and tumhare panty ko b pure muh k andar daal lunga..

Mom: baad mein baat karti hu

Me: nahi pls, suno na

Mom: pls chor do mujhe..

I thought, I was rushing, so decided not to stretch. But honestly, this chatting had made me very horny.

Me: ok, jaisa tum bolo. But pls mujhe apni bra and panty ki pic bhejo na

She sent the picture.

And with that picture in my head, I searched the internet for videos of fat women. I saw soft porn, not the hardcore stuff. I really enjoyed it, where young boy saw bulging cleavage and panties of women.

Seeing those videos and my mom’s panties, I cummed more than once.

I was happy deep down, because I thought I was on the right path and if I kept going properly, will reach where I dream of.

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I Love My Mother – Part 3

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