Mom After Mom -Season 3- Part 6 (The Ultimate Union!)

Me – “Oh, yeah. I am ready. Just give me a minute.”

I moved to the freezer and drank some water from a bottle. She covered her saree over her loosely and moved to the kitchen after picking up the utensils from the table. I put the bottle back in the freezer and followed her to the kitchen.

I moved behind her and hugged her back, placing my hands over her belly. I started caressing her tender skin over there and she sighed.

Di – “I thought you needed some rest.”

Me – “Your body never allows me to rest.”

Di – “Really!”

She turned back, facing me. I hugged her tighter and her breasts crushed against my chest, only with her thin layer of saree separating us. I moved her away and pushed her saree’s end away.

Her breasts had few dried drops of milk over themselves and it emitted a milky scent. I bent and kissed her cleavage again and started pressing her udders from below.

She sighed and moaned, brushing my hair, crumpling my loosened shirt. She drew her hands inside my shirt and undid it completely leaving my chest free.

Di – “Look how sexy you have turned.”

Me – “These two breasts here. They leave no competition.”

Di – “Let’s go to bed. It has been too long. Let us take it to the end.”

Me – “No, I won’t.”

Di – “What? Are you serious?”

Me – “I won’t let us through to bed unless you tell me what changed you all of a sudden.”

Di – “Oh that! You scared me. I said I will tell you. Did I ever break my promises with you?”

Me – “Oh yeah. You did. You promised me a watch and. Wait. You did give it to me later that week. And then? Wait. Nothing is striking my mind right now.”

Di – “That is because I never broke any. Now let us not waste time anymore. Move.”

She pushed me out of the kitchen.

Me – “No, but you have to speak out now.”

Di – “I guess we don’t need to pause the action for that.”

She continued to push me into the bedroom and I fell on the bed stumbling, as my legs hit it.

Di – “Ok. So, listen. I have been thinking over our journey together. Especially since we moved out of our home.”

She bent over with her hands on my shorts loosening them. Her breasts were hanging in that position and I couldn’t stop myself from holding them. I held the nipples and pulled them out.

Di – “Ah! Slowly, dear. So, when we moved out, I did not have any guilt immediately out of anger. But later I started wondering if I dragged you into this unnecessarily. Wow!”

She pulled my shorts down revealing my undie covered cock jutting out.

Me – “But it was me right, who started this.”

I continued pushing and pulling her nipples in and out of her breasts, pressing her breasts now and then She dragged my shorts out totally and threw it away. She bent and kissed my cock over my underwear for a while. Her kisses were making it stand tall and I wondered if it would tear the cloth into two.

Di – “So it is not about who started it but who continued it. You did try to end it but I brought your hopes back revealing my struggles.”

She moved up and helped me move down my underwear and my cock jumped up. Even the leaning tower of Pisa would fall someday but not this hard and erect tower of mine.

She placed her hands over the shaft and ran her fingers over it rubbing it a little. She pulled the skin down, letting the cool air hit that sensitive tip before leaving it again to cover my skin.

Di – “We started our little games initially out of innocence and love. But we both know those games turned unstoppable as days progressed.”

Me – “Oh dear, I love this.”

Her one hand continued to rub my penis and she started removing her saree with her other hand. I bent forward to pass her saree’s end from her left to my other hand on her right behind her. She lifted her arms to help me pass without any hindrance.

Di – “So it didn’t bother me much till recently. Until we started touching our privates.”

My right hand passed the end to her left ahead of her and it followed in a cycle until her saree broke ties with her body. She was about to lower her arms and I stopped her. Her fair and clean underarms drew my attention when she raised her arms.

I moved to her underarms and sniffed it. She tried to close her arms but I held her with my left arm. I started to kiss her underarms with my lips.

Di – “Mmmm. Nice.”

She jerked a little each time my lips touched her skin there.

Di – “Oh dear. I started wondering if I was misusing this situation in any way to fulfill my pleasures deep down”

Me – “Of course not, Di. You know it.” (licking her skin there)

Di – “Hmmm, it feels good. And yeah it may not feel that way. Oh my, but I wondered if I pulled you into it even though you were ready to end it.”

I switched over to her left underarm.

Di – “After all those fights at home, we needed to move out. Ah, but you didn’t have to come with me.”

Me – “I was the one behind it (Smooch) Why wouldn’t I be with you?”

I kissed her underarm.

Di – “Hmmm, dear. But I should have let you marry some other girl. But I kept you along with me. Aaah, perhaps for my own sake.”

I licked her tender loose skin. I moved away and she started loosening her shapewear and I pulled it down after she did. And there lied her glistening thighs and her camel toe under her cream-colored panty.

I slid my fingers inside her panty from both ends and pulled it down, to see the most awaiting sight. Her pink lips looked small and clumsy, yet lovely. I had viewed it earlier but not from this distance, taking full sight of her sweet honey pot.

Di – “If you are done watching it, I will continue the talk.”

She was hiding her laugh behind her upper lips as my eyes were stuck at her lower lips. She tried to hide it by closing her legs in shyness.

Me – “Yeah. You continue.”

I brought myself back into senses.

Me – “And yeah. It wasn’t against my wish. I love to be yours alone and I can’t even think of any other woman with me.”

She pulled her legs out of her panty and placed it on the bed alongside her shapewear. I pulled her towards me, placing my hands over her pink lily, brushing it in surprise as my other hand pressed her bums.

Di – “Mmmmm Oh yeah. (sighing deeply) I know you love me. I heard you saying that a lot. And I know it even if you don’t say it. (grasping her breath) But I always had this suspicion. That if you find a girl worth loving, you would leave your feelings over me.”

Her pubic hair was trimmed and her skin was smooth. Her tender lips looked wet as it was all active sometime back. It needed no lubrication and I got ready with my weapon.

Di – “After all, having me was not peaceful. You can’t reveal our true relationship. Even if you do, you would be boycotted from our society.”

Me – “I would live on an island for the rest of my life for that matter. If that is what it takes for me to live with you.”

She smiled lovingly and I held my cock and shook it a little. It didn’t need much time to get back to its full form. Her hands and her body know how to make it active. She slowly placed herself over my crotch, positioning her holy spot over my dick.

Di – “I know my love. But I always wondered if you would prefer a safe and free relationship over the one that is incestuous and I saw… ”

Me – “Aahh, dear!”

My body shook entirely. The first touch of each other’s genitals passed electric waves in our bodies as she stopped talking for a while. She neither could move nor could stay there mid-air. She pulled out and gathered her breath and I gathered mine.

She took a deep breath and put her quim slowly back onto my tool and we both moaned deeply together. She couldn’t keep herself in the air for long and so she rested her bums on my thighs. As a result, my erection moved into her completely.

She gasped loudly but she couldn’t move out. My tongue touched her walls earlier. But as my erect rod moved inside her, the very same walls felt different altogether. The warmth they gave my cock and the tight pussy gripping my member felt were truly amazing.

Every guy should experience it and I was glad to have it through my love. I could see her expressions taking in the full length of my member. I slowly started pushing up my hip and she held the sheets tighter.

Me – “So. You saw what?”

Di – “What! That’s it… Slowly… ”

Me – “You said you… saw something!”

Di – “Yes, I saw you talking to Shweta this morning.”

We moved slowly and rhythmically, syncing our thrusts. She was moving down as I moved my hips upwards enabling my wide throbbing stick to explore her deeper.

Me – “ So that is how you changed from a hesitating sister to a longing lover!” (we shared a laugh)

Di – “I listened to your words. How politely you rejected her. I know you are over Juhi. But you cleverly used that as an excuse! My goodness.”

I thrust my hip with some pressure and my member reached her extremes. This move of mine turned us on and we started moving our bodies closer. We wrapped our arms around each other and moved together in haste.

Me – “I only want you, Di. She is a sweet girl and I didn’t lie about it. But I can only imagine this with you.” (we kept thrusting our hips upwards)

Di – “I knew that but was skeptical about it.  And your words there proved me wrong. Oh dear, I love you Mannu. My darling. I know how much you love me and I know you dreamt about me with all the spice added. Oh my, and so I took some effort in changing myself to what you expected.”

Me – “You are the best anyone can get. You are pure and heavenly. I love you too, Di. I love you so much.”

We started kissing each other’s faces in lust and love and our lips longed for our kiss. It was one of the countless kisses we had that memorable day. But it only increased our passion for each other. Our lips sucked the other and our tongues entangled again, sucking one’s saliva into others.

Our lips moved against each other taking the tongues in and tasted our mouths forever. Our bodies pressed against each other rubbing her soft fruits over my hairy fields. My hands enclosed her boobies again and pressed it as her palms were hovering over my back. I pulled her nipples and she screamed in pleasure.

She held my bums and squeezed them tighter as I kissed her chin. She moved her lips over my face and body, kissing my earlobes, biting my chin and passing her lips and tongue over my neck, arms, and chest.

We were all spent earlier as we used our mouths against our sensitive organs but the live-action we were having that moment sparked the fire in us again. The touch of our precious baby parts. Her adorable crater enclosing my thundering auger lit all the crackers.

Our bodies rejoiced at the union and I could feel her stomach churning the juices out for the second time that day as her eyes closed out of ecstasy. I had the sensation burning deep down but I knew it might take some time.

But I wanted our releases to exit at the same time and so I held her cute bums and pressed to my delight and jumped as high as possible. I lowered my face towards my two bosoms and started kissing and licking them again.

She held my bums and pushed me towards her with one palm as her other palms kept brushing my hair, holding it tighter and leaving it in cycles. I could feel some progress in my stomach as I felt the familiar tingling sensation down my lower belly and bladder.

I smiled widely at Di and she joined me in heavy thrusts, pushing ourselves upwards again and again. The whole room was filled with our sweet moans as our bodies thrived to unite ultimately. It felt divine as our organs bumped into each other

Our skin reacted to our union and we could feel the goosebumps on the surface as our hair stood erect out of all the pleasure. Our eyes were closing and we moved towards each other for one final passionate kiss that afternoon.

And we felt our juices coming out as the warmth spread over each others’ genitals. Fresh creamy fluids covered our privates and we continued to jerk with our bodies jumping together. Our whole body shivered as we ejected the warm love out of our bodies.

We hugged tightly and our bodies felt cold all of a sudden, probably because of the nervous sensations they were facing. I pulled the sheets over ourselves and thrust my cock up as she supported in rhythm taking all my juices into her.

We relaxed as the final drops moved out and we smiled at each other in delight. Our long-lasting dream was finally fulfilled and we thanked each other with those smiles. We kissed again, this time out of gratitude than lust or love.

We stayed with our arms around our necks for a while as we took some time to grasp and gather our senses. And once we were calm, we hugged each other warmly.

After that one final union we had, we felt our boundaries vanishing. Our bodies felt more comfortable around each other and our hands moved over each other easier each day. We made love on every occasion that we found our privacy.

Di joined work the next day and I waited for a better offer which appeared only after a fortnight. Shweta moved abroad meanwhile and our landlord used to come only if it was really necessary. We had our time to ourselves and we made complete use of it.

She was not worried about precautions and neither was I. As a result, she got pregnant with my baby. We were happy but worried about the reactions. Our landlord might throw us out if she found this.

So I took Di to a friend of mine and told her about everything except our relationship. We convinced her that Di was pregnant with her boyfriend and he left her after this happened. That was why we couldn’t reach any of our close ones.

She seemed to be convinced with our lies and she agreed to keep Di with her till she delivered. She helped Di and looked after her. I used to look after our home.

Soon she delivered our baby, a bright and adorable baby boy. We brought Di with the baby back home and lied to our landlord the same way we did to my friend. She looked convinced but disgusted when she found out Di had a baby out of marriage. But we had to live with that.

Our mom started reaching out to Di after this happened. She could not keep herself away from us any longer apparently. She came to know about the baby and again her anger dominated her love. As a result, she stopped talking to us forever.

Di enquired about Jiju and found out that he moved on with his life. He got married to a widow from his workplace and he was happy with her.

We were back to ourselves. We looked after that baby with all our love and lived happily. Though we could not reveal to everyone that it was our baby, we showered our parental love over him inside the walls of our home.

Shweta reached India on her vacation and she came to know about the baby as well. But she was cool with our lie. She hung out with us and she loved the baby. And she moved back abroad for her studies.

We still made love, every chance we got but we followed precautions either before or after the sex. We were not left out with any more lies to cover if we had another baby and the baby we had was sufficient for us.

This is the end of this story. I hope you liked it. Please share your feedback in the comments or mail to [email protected].