Indian Sinful Mother – Conclusion

“Take me, son. Take your mother and make love to me. This pussy aches for your cock,” pleaded the sinful mother yearning for her own son’s cock.

The room was a lot brighter as the sun was close to rising. The window above the bed had a few drops of dew. The air in the room felt heavy, thanks to the steamy bodies of both Rupali and Shantanu.

Rupali’s messy face and sensual expressions looked mesmerizing as both mother and son were engrossed in intense lovemaking. The air conditioner was a blessing in disguise as their body perspired profusely.

Rupali’s body gleamed as the first rays of sun broke through the window illuminating the room and making their moist bodies glisten. She had already cum. Drenching her and Shantanu’s fingers, her crotch, and the bedsheet underneath with her womanly juices.

Her moist bosom heaved frantically as her son rubbed his body against her. He pulled out his hands from his mother’s vagina to taste his mother’s cum. Rupali felt Shantanu’s cock saluting her in its full glory. His cock pressed against her lower abdomen dangerously, threatening to rip through her from the outside.

She adjusted her hips to place his cock between her meaty thighs. The hot rod burnt her thighs. She felt a chill run down her spine, causing her moist body to get goosebumps. Her heart raced as she envisioned his cock entering his mother’s tight cunt.

Shantanu felt intense heat radiating from his mother’s pussy on his cock. Her juices felt like molten lava dripping on his cock, making his cock grow further between her crotch. He felt uneasy and wanted to rip his mother apart. He kissed her violently, kneading her firm breasts with his strong hands.

Rupali loved the intensity with which her son was enjoying her body. The bedsheet underneath was completely drenched in their sweat and felt like a burning pit on Rupali’s back. She pushed her son down on the bed before getting up and sitting on his belly upright.

The room shone brightly. Rupali’s breasts looked huge while her wet cunt rubbed against her son’s belly. She arched her back to tie her hair into a bun, freeing her back from the burning sensation. Her womanly curves looked alluring as sweat dripped down her throat and raced between her deep cleavage.

Shantanu thanked his stars for getting to see his creator right in front of his eyes. Rupali bent forward, smiling as she slowly kissed her son’s bare chest. She licked the sweat off his chest before circling her tongue around his erect nipples. Shantanu moaned ecstatically as his mother’s tongue explored his body.

He grabbed her meaty thighs before drifting his hands toward her peachy ass. His hands kneaded his mother’s ass with all their strength. His mother slowly traveled toward his lips with her tongue. As Rupali’s lips touched his lips, he inserted his fingers inside her ass.

She bit his lips hard before releasing them with a loud moan. She kissed him passionately while he pulled his mother’s ass cheeks apart with his strong hands. He spanked her ass with one hand while playing with her anus with the other as Rupali panted with excitement.

The perfect spanks on her soft peachy ass felt like thunderbolts as they shook the tiny amount of fat around her hips. “Harder! Harder!” moaned Rupali as she enjoyed the spankings on her ass. It was Rupali’s biggest turn-on, a manly hand spanking her to dominate her.

She had already lost all shame when she entered her son’s room to taste his cock. But the spankings slowly turned her into her son’s submissive whore. Rupali kissed her son aggressively as his constant spankings left her ass cheeks sore. He stopped the spanks to explore her back.

He slowly moved his hands over her soft, moist skin. She felt her pussy itching for his cock. Shantanu wrapped his hands around his mother and pulled her closer to himself, crushing her boobs over his bare chest. His hands massaged her back, making her hornier while she continued kissing her son’s lips.

Shantanu turned over, placing Rupali on the bed in one swift motion, and pinned her down, holding her hands apart. She was completely under his control and submitted herself before her son. He kissed and licked her sweaty body, making her squirm in ecstasy.

His tongue moved viciously down her throat, along her heaving cleavage, and resting near her navel, circling it. He let go of her hands and grabbed her thighs, spreading them apart. His head finally paused near the entrance to his mother’s heavenly body, her vagina.

Rupali’s pussy had symmetrically shaped labia with the extra skin protruding outwards. It looked like a fresh morning flower, covered with two leafy petals, ready to open and pollinate. Shantanu gently rubbed his mother’s cunt with his thumb. She twitched and shut her eyes.

Shantanu slowly entered his mother’s forbidden hole with his middle finger. The pussy instantly started lubricating on its own. She bit her lower lip and let out a soft moan. Her huge breasts were heaving up and down, his head moving closer to her pussy.

He saw his mother’s glistening pussy and used his thumb to part the extra skin revealing his gorgeous birth hole. Her pulsating pussy glistened and looked alive. Shantanu couldn’t control himself but sniff his mother’s pussy, making her open her eyes.

Her strong womanly smell emitting out of her cunt triggered his primal male instincts to take over, making him hornier. Shantanu’s constant penetrative stares at his mother’s pussy, caused Rupali to blush.

“Don’t stare like that. J… Just put it in,” requested Rupali. “But Ma, your pussy is so beautiful,” replied Shantanu. He used his tongue and licked the extra skin around her vagina, sending shockwaves across her body.

She shrieked while her eyes closed and her head dropped backward. She caressed her boobs with one hand and held his head with the other. “Oh, Shantanu! You make me weak,” moaned Rupali. No other man had ever admired her vagina as her son did.

She spread her legs further, exposing her cunt for her son to explore more. His tongue slid inside his birth hole like a slithering snake as Rupali squealed like a bitch. She had become the woman in the mirror. Her son’s tongue explored her sinful hole, making her shiver with lust and joy.

Rupali was now eager to have her son inside her. “Stop this teasing, son. Please fuck me. Please fuck your mother and stop her from going insane,” Rupali pleaded with her son like a cheap slut. Shantanu positioned himself on top of his mother as he held her hands over her head.

She waited with bated breath, her breasts heaving. He placed his knees near her thighs and pushed his hips closer toward his mother. His cock slowly pocked her clit while he held her legs apart with his knees. Her pussy pulsated, waiting to devour the monster about to enter its territory.

Shantanu entered his mother, slowly impaling her vagina, pushing her vaginal walls aside as his cock went deep inside. Rupali moaned, shrieked, and panted as her son’s blazing hot cock stretched her insides to its max. By far, it was the biggest cock that had entered her vagina.

She could not be more proud of her son. Shantanu’s cock explored every inch of the place from where he had come out. It felt like a sin as well as horny at the same time. He fucked her like an animal, slowly picking up pace.

His cock slid into her hole like a slippery snake, rattling her vaginal walls. It made her lose her mind as she surrendered herself to his mercy. The sinful sex of her son’s cock drilling her cunt, made Rupali lose control over her orgasm. It hadn’t been more than two minutes since he was inside her.

Rupali already felt a familiar convulsion in her loins. Her labia throbbed, and her insides clenched. She had attained her second orgasm of the day already. It was not intense. Her discharges spilled out instead of a squirting climax coating her son’s cock profusely. Rupali was left unsatisfied.

On the other hand, Shantanu was happy to see and feel his mother’s warm juices drenching his groin and rolling down the sides, releasing her smell. He looked at her from the top. She was lying down with her huge breast wide open, and her eyes closed in ecstasy.

Her huge boobs were perfectly balanced like two heavy milk bags on a heavenly milf body. Her moist body glistened under the sunlight from above. “I want to ride you, son,” Rupali said, finally opening her eyes.

Shantanu lay down on the bed as Rupali climbed over her son and positioned herself over his cock. She dropped herself slowly over her son’s cock, allowing him to penetrate her again. The cum drenched cock slid effortlessly.

Once completely impaled, she sat still, with her eyes closed, savoring her son’s entry one more time. Slowly she bobbed on her son’s cock, placing her hands on his thighs for support, riding like a cowgirl while he moaned in pleasure. Her hair freed itself from the bun and went haywire.

She arched her back and dropped her head backward, making her hair fall freely behind her. She bounced on her son’s cock like a free spirit while her hair danced uncontrollably. Shantanu was reduced to a mere spectator watching his gorgeous mother grinding his cock like a wild cougar.

Her huge breasts bounced freely while drops of sweat formed all over her body, making her look fresh as morning dew. Rupali happily devoured her son’s cock with her pulsating cunt as she submitted herself to her sinful lust. At that point, it felt everything had ceased to exist.

Rupali was enjoying the taboo sex of her life and bounced on top of his cock, not caring a thing in this world. Her head was dropped behind while her moans hit the roof. With each land, her body shook violently, indicating the impact.

The faster and harder the impact, the more her body shook and the louder she moaned. The sun shone bright, illuminating the entire room with its bright light. The sun’s rays reflected off her sweaty body, and her body glistened. Rupali shone! She looked like a Sex Goddess at work.

Shantanu fell into complete hypnosis, looking at his mother fucking him. Her outstretched vagina wrapped around his erect meat and traveled up to its tip before engulfing it, all in one swift motion. Before that day, he had never known a woman could enjoy riding a cock with that intensity.

Soon he felt his stamina was nearing the finish line. He didn’t want it to end that soon, but his body could no longer hold further. “I am about to cum!” he said. She didn’t respond. She was still in her trance state. Pounding him, her boobs bouncing up and down while still moaning at the top of her voice.

“Ma! I AM ABOUT TO CUM!” he shouted and caught her waist. Rupali finally slowed and then paused to look down. Her unruly thick hair fell over her perspiring face. Her son said softly, “I am about to cum, ma.” She smiled and said, “Me too!”.

Shantanu wasn’t sure about releasing his semen inside his mother, but Rupali had already surrendered herself to him. She started grinding her son again. She placed her hands on his chest while only moving her hips to travel the full length of his shaft.

Her pussy squeezed her son’s cock, making it throb uncontrollably. He felt she desperately wanted him to cum inside his mother. Rupali held her climax until she felt her son’s cock throb violently. Both mother and son climaxed at the same time.

Shantanu’s cock fired shots after shot like a blazing machine gun as her pussy exploded, releasing her juices like tsunami waves. Their sperms clashed inside her vagina, making her moan and pant uncontrollably. His warm hot semen hit the deepest depth of her womb.

She fell on top of her son like a breathing mannequin. Shantanu could now feel his back burning and the entire bed sheet covered in sweat. Shantanu’s cock was still inside his mother as they snuggled each other lovingly. Rupali kept her head on her son’s pounding chest, and a satisfied smile crossed her face.

Shantanu’s limp cock popped out of her vagina, spilling cum from her pussy onto his cock, trickling down his crotch and onto the bed. Their bodies, drenched in sweat, slowly started cooling down. Rupali lifted her face to plant a kiss on his lips.

“Thank you, son. You are a good boy,” said Rupali. He hugged his mother and turned towards his side, facing his mother, to free his back from the wet bedsheet and relieve himself from the burning sensation. He fell asleep in that position, tired and satisfied.

Rupali couldn’t sleep as a million thoughts raced through her mind. She feared she had lost the respect of her son post their coitus. As her son slept peacefully, Rupali got out of his bed.

She looked at her reflection in the mirror and saw the real Rupali staring back at her. Her messy hair, her son’s cum dripping out of her cunt. Her sindoor and bindi smeared across her forehead all pointed toward her dishonor. She felt guilty, but it was already too late. She had become a sinful mother.

As she left the room, she took one glance at her son. His peaceful, satisfied face brought a smile across her face. She cleaned herself, prayed to her God for forgiveness, and returned to her duty as a dutiful wife and mother.

Shantanu woke up to find his mother gone. He felt guilty but decided to face his mother with a straight face. It was late afternoon. He put on a boxer and went out of his room, looking for his mother. Noise and movements from the kitchen indicated that Rupali was busy with household chores.

He went straight to the kitchen to see his mother washing utensils. She was draped in her traditional saree and looked clean. He greeted her respectfully and then kissed her on the cheek.

She responded positively and requested he get comfortable at the dining table. Lunch was served, and they ate their fill. Not a word was spoken about their questionable incident. They both relaxed as they understood the importance of safeguarding a secret for the greater good.

Shantanu took a shower to freshen up and headed towards the washroom after taking his mother’s permission to excuse him. He entered the washroom and removed his boxer. He turned on the shower, not bothering to lock the door behind him.

As the cold water fell over his body, he felt the washroom door open behind him. Rupali’s hands caught his cock from behind as her breasts crushed against his back. “I hope you don’t mind if your ma showers with you,” asked Rupali.

They had made peace with the fact that they were more than mother and son. They were taboo lovers. He turned around, smiling to face his beautiful naked mother as the water coated their bodies, drenching them.

“It will be my pleasure, ma,” replied Shantanu as he caught her by her waist and pulled her closer.

The end of this page of a mother’s diary.

Rupali will return.