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Mating My Mother

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Chapter 8

Incest Sex Story: Chapter 8 - When Deepa’s controlling husband leaves for Dubai, the beautiful, successful mother finally embraces the forbidden desires she’s hidden for years. Alone with her handsome 18-year-old son Rohan, Deepa’s long-suppressed passion explodes. What begins as tender affection quickly turns into raw, intense, taboo mating as mother and son surrender to their deepest lust — with the secret knowledge that Rohit, the powerful man who has always loved Deepa, is actually Rohan’s real father.

Caution: This Incest Sex Story contains strong sexual content, including Ma/Fa   mt/Fa   Consensual   Reluctant   Romantic   Fiction   Cheating   Slut Wife   Incest   Mother   Son   Indian Male   Indian Female   Anal Sex   Cream Pie   First   Massage   Masturbation   Oral Sex   Safe Sex   Tit-Fucking   BBW   Big Breasts   Indian Erotica   Slow  

Rohit then addressed me and said, “Rohan, you should not become possessive of mom and if she feels like fucking other men, you should facilitate such relationship.”

Mom retorted, and said, “Oh Rohit! I only want to fuck other men, if they are half as good as Rohan and you.

“I will not feel comfortable doing it with men, who cannot satisfy me.”

She then turned to me, addressing me, and said, “Rohan, you must make a promise to me, even if I did fuck other men, I will have to be filled in my cunt with your semen, before the end of the day.

“That way, I can sleep well on the thought that my son’s dick, was the last one that filled my cunt.”

Mom and I later wanted to tattoo each other’s name on our private parts.

We called discretely a tattoo shop and had one of their best persons come over to the hotel, with his gadgets.

I supervised the person tattooing my name, “Rohan,” along with a love sign, over my mom’s cunt.

I kissed and licked her cunt, and for a prolonged duration, blew air over her cunt, until the ink died.

We resumed after a break, when I had my moms’ name “Deepa,” tattooed above my dick.

Mom then sucked my dick for more time than I had sucked her cunt.

After the tattoo guy left, Rohit wanted to go to the office for some time to attend to some important matters.

He told me and Mom, “Dearest, you and Rohan, - take your time and spend the day leisurely, until I come back.”

After Rohit left, mom and I ordered two bottles of wine and some snacks to go with it. As we sipped our wine, getting drunk, I saw the excitement, lust and a horny feeling return to mom. Seeing her excited, I too became charged.

Mom told me, “Rohan, let us both engage in a leisurely foreplay, so that we can both relish and perhaps make the days we spent together, more memorable.

“Once we both become horny, we can again fuck each other to exhaustion, during the rest of the day.”

I then asked her, “Mom, I have a secret desire. I want you to dance in a vulgar manner, shaking your tits, thrusting your hips, like they do in erotic bollywood movies.”

She smiled bemusedly and said, “Rohan, I would do anything for you.”

So saying she asked me to put on my favorite dance music on my mobile.

As I put on the dance numbers, mom got down from bed, and still naked, made her moves.

She danced seductively at first, then, with increased tempo and vulgarity.

I joined her in such nude dance, with my dangling, shaking dick, making its own moves.

It was a delight to see every part of my mom’s nude body, move in a liberated manner, yet in a synchronous manner to the music.

 
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