She lay on the bed on her back and ordered him to lower down her panty. Wondering, he knelt in between her legs and, as she lifted her buttocks, pulled down her panty. Oh, mother goddess! Her broad plump pussy there was smiling at him, hairless. He gulped down. It was so tempting. Even at forty, her lips there under hadn't lost their fats. As he was looking, his mother ran her fingers on her mound. That was provoking; but what she did next was too much to bear. She placed her thumps on the lips and pulled them out. Her bean size clit popped out, with her pink tunnel under, inviting.

He dived in with his face down; his tongue going down right into her hole. She didn't expect it. She did a show, so as to stir back his cock into action, but to have his tongue instead was fantastic. His cock of course was erect already. She let her lips to cling on to his tongue and put her hands on his head, running her fingers through his soft dense hairs. It was like breast feeding her baby. Instead of her breasts, it was through her pussy now. Running his fingers on his earlobes, she encouraged him to eat her out. He took her clitoris in between his lips and sucked at it as she did with his cock a bit earlier. She arched her back, fed him more of her and trembled. And then he put two fingers into her slot and moved them in and out, all the while lashing her clit with his tongue. It was too much. Her husband had his cock sucked by her, but never cared to put his mouth on her there. This was her first time and it was maddening. She clutched his hairs and crushed her pussy against his mouth and shuddered. And she released her juices to run down his chin.

In that instant he raised himself up and entered her with his rigid cock. Weeping with pleasure, she pulled him on her. And still her body was trembling. He seized her by her breasts, crushed her mouth with his own and fucked her cunt with the vigor of a young stud. She never had a mind blowing fuck, in her life, like that. Her body was swept by the rush of pleasure waves. Wailing, she complained that he was killing her, but pleaded all the same to kill her. She wanted to die in that peak of pleasure with his cock in.

Driving his mummy mad was a thrill added to his pleasure. He attacked her, blow after blow, as if to tear down her cunt. And finally when he cum, he buried his teeth in to her shoulder and flooded her tunnel.

As he pulled out his cock and got up, he found his mother unconscious. Shocked, he ran into the bathroom and rushed back with a mug of water. He doused her face with the water. With a jerk she opened her eyes. For a few seconds her gaze was aimless, but then it settled on her son's worried face. As she recollected, she pulled him onto her and drenched his face and neck with her shower of kisses.

- Afraid?

- Because you were blabbering of dying as such.

- The pleasure was so intense.

- It was so, for me too, but...

- But I was on the receiving end, you know. And with your licking and fucking combined...

- Then, I won't do so hereafter.

- But I'll insist.

- You...

- Your mother, a whore. Get up; we will go down to the world out.

They dressed and came out of the room down to the stage. The wedding was already over. When the mother of the bride spotted santha, she rushed to her. Santha handed over the bunch of keys to her and kept her face as if nothing happened. When they moved through the crowd, they came face to face with Suma's husband.

- Where's Suma?

- She didn't come, aunty. She said she had a headache.

- Poor girl! Ok, we will go and visit her.

- Nice, aunty, but I'll go to office straight from here.

- That's ok. I will go with Bala.

- She will be happy.

As soon as his brother-in-law moved away, Bala pulled his mom away and said he was not going anywhere. His mother said she wanted to open out to him some secrets. So they came out of the wedding hall. There was a bus stop in front of the wedding hall and none was waiting there. They went there and pretending as if they were waiting for a bus; they talked.

- What's your problem in paying your sister a visit?

- Don't ask me, please. I can't discuss.

- About the way she got married and pregnant?

- In a way, yes.

- But if it's your baby?

- What?

- In fact it is. You made her pregnant and went away to college. We didn't want to kill your baby. It was I who persuaded her to take a husband to make alibi to your child. You made her pregnant; you spoiled her studies. Yet you nurse this grudge against her.

- I'm sorry, mum. I didn't know. Come, we will go to her at once.

Bala's father wanted to go home earlier to be in touch with the satsangh to hatch a plan for the journey to Banares the next day. Santha told him that they wanted to pay a visit at their daughter. He suggested then that he would leave and they can come later.

*

Suma was not living far off. When she received her mother and brother she became jubilant. Apart from Suma, only her mother-in-law was there in her house at that time.

Santha requested that old lady to take her to a famous temple in that town, creating privacy to her children to share their feelings.

As soon as the elder women left the house, Suma rushed in on to her brother's hands and wept bitterly. He patted her back and calmed her down.

- Why didn't you come to the wedding today?

- Because you didn't talk to me yesterday.

- I didn't know then. Only today mummy told me the whole story. Is it our child that you are carrying?

- Yes, feel it.

- I'm sorry I had mistaken you.

- It's alright, now you have come.

- How does your husband treat you?

- No complaints, but not so big as you have there under.

- Oh my love!

- Show me that which made me pregnant; I want to thank it.

- But you are pregnant.

- Doctor says I can have sex up to seven months; it will widen the vagina for an easy delivery. But yours is too long. No deep penetrations.

- How then?

- Enter me from behind.

- Are you so worked up?

- I want to feel you again in me.

- Ok, then, lock the door.

As she became naked, he kissed her bulged out belly and her little triangle. What a difference between mother and daughter! Mummy's cunt was so broad and fleshy and of his sister even the lips were thin. She herself opened his fly and pulled out his cock. It was ready. She covered its head with her mouth and chewed at it for quite some time. When he released his cock from the grip of her lips, she was beaming with satisfaction. Then she supported herself against a wall and presented him her back. He closed in and entered her. Her half standing position allowed only half of his cock in. That was sensible. He cupped her small breasts in gentle squeeze and drove his cock half to her depth, in and out.

- Oh my... how tight you are!

- That's because my husband's thing is not as thick as yours.

- Its pity I lost you.

- Don't worry; I will come back to you for my next baby too.

- Promise?

- Promise.

He fucked her slowly and gently as if playing a music instrument. It took long time for him to discharge, because he had emptied his balls twice in the forenoon in that high voltage love making with his mother at the wedding hall upstairs. But his sister is meeting him after a long gap. And so she reached her climax soon. He continued with his fuck, for some more time, and ejaculated. As he pulled out his cock, she turned around and clung to him.

*

Bala and his mother reached back home by evening. His father was not there. He would return home, usually, after ten in the night. Bala was about to climb up, but his mother called him into his parent's bedroom.

- What's it, mum?

- Did you have a session with Suma?

- No, we were just talking. That's all.

- If so, why don't we have one here on your father's bed?

His cock jerked at her remark. She was undressing to change, but decided otherwise and faced him naked. He moved to her as an iron piece to a magnet. She went over the bed and lay on her back. She pulled her feet in, folded her legs and stretched them out. Her shaved cunt bloomed like a flower. She ran a finger over it and signaled him near by the same finger. He undressed himself and crawled in between her wide opened thighs. She put her hand on his head and pushed it down, aiming her cunt to couple with his mouth. And there followed, as she planned to thrive, another intense session.

After dinner, he went up and fell into deep sleep in no time. But at around 11 O'clock, his mother came up to his room and roused him awake.

- Mum, leave me alone. I want to sleep.

- But have some milk.

- Why at this hours? I feel really sleepy.

- What to do? Your father arrived only now. I saw him had his dinner and slept.

The milk she brought him had some ingredients in it. It drew away his sleep. His mother seated herself on his bed and ran her hand on his thighs.

- Mom!?

- But let me have a nap here by your side.

He gave her space to lie down. She lay down by his side, but placed her head on his lap and brushed her cheek against his bulge. Young blood that he was and it was quite natural for him to have a hard on, even after so many sessions. Sensing his stir under, she lifted her eyes to his face. He smiled down to her, awkwardly. Beaming back, she traced his cock by her lips over his cloth and nipped at it with her teeth, like a cat while lifting its cub. He felt his blood rushing and his cock wrenching to get released.

She uncovered his treasure. It was straining up and jerking its head, like as a fence lizard. As she pushed down its foreskin, his cock head was gleaming wet with its fluids. What a beauty it is! She drooled by her mouth and by her pussy as well. She let out her tongue to run all over his swollen tip. He ran his fingers tenderly on her earlobes. She looked up to read his face. Their eyes locked. And there was a begging in his burning eyes.