From helping with pubes to a slut – Part 3

Hi everyone, this is Anurag again. This is the next part of the story based on real incidents. An innocent religious mother was transformed into a cheap slut by her own son.

In the previous part, you’ve read that I had fantastic sex with my mummy, Shyama. I had many questions, but she told me to wait until the next morning. We agreed on, and we slept naked, cuddling each other.

The next morning, I was dreaming that my girlfriend Ishu was playing with my dick and sucking it. My dick was rock hard at that time. Then I felt a hand on my dick. When I opened my eyes, I was both surprised and excited to see my mummy playing with my dick.

Our eyes met, and she looked directly into my eyes and licked my dick. I was aroused to my extreme. My Mom smiled and started to suck my dick, and I started rubbing my hands in her hair.

My mummy was my second sexual partner. But her hair felt even softer than my girlfriend Ishu’s. Suddenly, mummy’s teeth felt on my dick, and I understood that she was not experienced in sucking cocks.

Watching her try to suck my cock, all my questions from last night came to my mind. But at that moment, I pulled her to the top and started kissing her lips, and she started responding. I put my hands on her butts and started rubbing it. So soft butts she has.

After kissing her for a few minutes, I bit her lips hard and gave out a scream due to pain. Still, I was in the mood to dominate her without any mercy. So I didn’t care for her pain and pinned her to bed. I got on top of her in the missionary position and kept kissing her.

I put my dick on her pussy and started entering, but it was very tight. My cock got stuck in her pussy. She was in a lot of pain, but I didn’t have any mercy for her and kept pushing my dick in her pussy. After 4-5 strokes, my whole cock entered her pussy.

Slowly, I started grinding my cock in her pussy in a circular motion. If I think about it today, my dick now easily enters the pussy. Now I started fucking her in slow motion. After I don’t know how long, I started spilling my cum into her pussy with heavy moans.

I looked into my Mom’s eyes at that moment. I saw a different kind of satisfaction as she had already cum twice before me. She had a mischievous smile as if she had been desiring this moment for a long time. Although I fucked my Mom last night, this time it was different.

This time, I dominated my mother and fucked her without mercy and without caring for her pain. It was pleasing her a lot. But as soon as I released my cum, all those questions that were bothering me came to my mind.

How long since mummy is masturbating thinking about me? Is my mother a characterless woman who fucks other men also? Is she not satisfied sexually with my father? Mummy kept looking into my eyes.

But after post cum realisation, I turned towards the other side, and my Mom got up and went to the bathroom. She came back after 15 minutes.

Maa: “Anurag ja fresh ho le tab bate krte hain. Mujhe pta hai ki tujhe bhot sawal puchhne hain mujhse.” (Go, Anurag, freshen up first, then I’ll answer all your questions.)

Anurag: “Thik hai mummy. Main fresh hokar aata hu tb tk aap chai bna lao to bat krte hain.” (Alright, mummy, I’ll go get freshened up and until then you make some tea and we’ll talk then)

I got up and went to the bathroom. At that time, my mum and I were both completely nude, but neither of us cared. After 10 minutes, when I came out of the bathroom, I saw that Mummy was making tea in the kitchen. I picked up my shorts from the floor and got into bed, just wearing my shorts.

After a few minutes, Mom came to the room with two cups of tea. She was wearing a maxi. But I can clearly see that her heavy boobs were hanging and she was not wearing a bra. Mummy came and sat on the bed beside me, handing me the cup of tea.

Maa: “Haan puchh tujhe kya puchhna hai, main tere sab sawalo ka jawab dungi. Lekin ek bat sun le meri ki tu meri life mein dusra mard hai jiske sath main hambistar hui hu. Jiske samne main nangi hui hu aur jiske sath maine ye kiiya hai. Mere charitra par shak na krna, uske siva jo puchhna hai puchh main sab bataungi tujhe.”

(Ask whatever you want to ask, I’ll answer all your questions. But remember that you are the only second man in my life with whom I have fucked or even got nude. Never doubt anything about my character. Apart from that, ask whatever you want to, I’ll answer.)

I pulled my Mom towards me, took her hands in mine and said:
Anurag: “Nahi mummy, mujhe aapke character par koi shak nahi hai. Mai aapki bhot jyada respect karta hu aur hamesha karunga. Lekin kal rat me maine jo suna aapko darwaje ke pas are aur woh sab krte hue usse mere dimag me kai sawal hai jo preshan kr rhe hain mujhe.”

(No mother, I don’t have any doubt about your character, and I respect you a lot and will always respect you. But what I have heard near your door last night brings many questions to my mind, and they are bothering me.)

Maa: “Han yhi puchhega na ki main tujhe soch ke kabse ye kar rhi thi aur kyu kr rhi thi?” (You are thinking about how long I have been masturbating, thinking about you, and why?)

Anurag: “Han mummy mere liye ye bhot shocking tha ki aap mere bare me soch ke ungli karti ho. Apni pussy ragadti ho.” (Yes, mother, this was very shocking for me that you are fingering yourself and rubbing your pussy thinking about me.)

Mummy was very surprised by this kind of language from me. But the animal that had held my mother’s to cum on her face while she was cleaning my pubes 4 years back had awakened again, and I was not bothered to keep my language mild.

Maa: “Han beta mere dimag me bhi jab ye khayal pahli bar aaya tha to mere liye bhot shocking tha. Lekin ye cheej ekdam nayi thi aur isse mujhe maja aane laga aur main ye janti thi ki ye paap hai. Lekin maine apnea ap ko ye bharosa dilwa diya tha ki aisa kuchh kbhi sach me nahi hoga aur sirf sochne se koi paap nahi jab tk main kuchh galat kru nahi aur pichhle 4 sal se main yhi sochke krti khud ko santushta karti rahi kyuki tera sareer and woh mere dimag me ghumta rhta tha”

(Yes, son, I was very surprised and shocked when this thought first came to my mind. But this was a completely new feeling, and I started enjoying it. I knew very well that this was a sin. But I convinced my mind and heart that just thinking about this is not a sin unless I do something about it in reality. I kept masturbating thinking about you for the last 4 years, as I could picture your body and dick clearly in my mind.)

Anurag: “Han mummy sirf sochne se kuchh nahi hota. Lekin aapke man me ye kaise aur kab aaya? Kab aapne phli bar mujhse chudwane ka soch ke apni pussy ragadi thi?”

(Yes, mother, there’s nothing wrong with just thinking about something. But since when are you rubbing your pussy thinking about fucking me?)

I was deliberately using this kind of language. I know that dirty language excites women, and that also happens to my girlfriend, Ishu. I gave a lot more pleasure during sex when dirty language was used. Mummy was not comfortable with my language, and she did not like it, but she ignored it.

Maa: “Beta, sabse pahle ye khayal mere man me us time aaya jab tune bathroom me mera sar pakad ke apna virya mere chehre par dal diya tha. Us din bathroom se bahar aane ke bad mere sarir me ajeeb se feeling aa rhi thi aur thodi der bad jb tu us din coaching chala gya tha tab maine pahli bar tere bare me soch kar woh kiya tha.”

(Son, first time it came to my mind when you cum on my face 4 years ago. When I came out of the bathroom that day, I felt a weird kind of sensation in my body. After some time, when I went to coaching that day, I masturbated for the first time, thinking about you.)

This was shocking to me as the thing of which I was so afraid at that time changed my relationship with my mummy forever. Even I started having sexual feelings towards my Mom from that day on. But due to the fear of disapproval from my Mom, those feeling was buried in my mind.

Anurag: “Kyu mummy aisa kyu feel hua tha tab aapko.. kya aap satisfied nahi thi? Aapko sex nahi krne ko milta tha? Ya bhi mera lund aapko pasand aa gya tha?”

(Why did you feel like that, mummy? Were you not satisfied sexually? Didn’t you get sex at that time? Or did you just like my dick?)

I kept focusing on that topic so that Mom kept imagining that day. The moment when I splashed my cum on her face, so that I keep exciting her. Mummy was surprised hearing this, but she said.

Maa: “Ab to tumse kuchh bhi chhupane ke liye bacha nahi hai. jise main paap samajhti thi aur bs use apne khayalo me hi rakhna chahti thi woh ab maine khud hi kar diya hai, to ab tmse kuchh bhi parda rakhne ka mtlab nahi hai.”

(Now what is there to hide when what I thought was a sin and wanted to keep in my thoughts and fantasies only. I myself did that to you last night, and there is no point in keeping anything hidden from you.)

Maa: “Beta us din jo bathroom me hua usse mere andar ki aurat jo kai salo se soyi hui thi shayad woh jag gyi. Tumhe to pta hi hai ki tmahare papa sal me 2-3 mahine hi ghar rhte hain usi time hum log woh sb kar pate hain. Jab tumhare papa ghar rhte hain to main bhot santushta rhti ho. Woh bhot satified rakhte hain mujhe. Lekin us time tmhare papa 5 mahine se ghar nahi aaye the aur jab maine tmhara woh dekha.”

(What happened that day, son, probably awakened the unsatisfied woman inside me. Your father remains home for only 2-3 months in a year, and we do all that (sexual activities) during that time. I was very satisfied with your father when he was home. But that time when you splashed the cum on my face, I hadn’t had sex in the last 5 months and when I saw your thing.)

I stopped her in the middle and said:

Anurag: “Woh kya mummy? Ab hmare bich kuchh parda krne ko bacha nahi hai. Aap nam lekr bolo jo kehte hain use. Aapko pata hai na kya kehte hain?”

(What ‘thing’, mummy? There is nothing left to hide between us now. So say the word for the thing you are taking. You know what it is called, na?)

Mummy was a little bit uncomfortable, but I smiled and said:

Anurag: “Are mummy main sab janta hu ki aap sab janti ho. Aap rat me mujhe sunder sunder galiya de rhi thi to mujhe aur mja aa rha tha aapko chodne me.” (I know that you know everything, mummy. I heard very nice dirty language from your mouth last night during sex, and it was exciting me during the sex)

Mummy started looking down with embarrassment, but I was very bold now and pressed her boob over her maxi. She got startled and started smiling with her head down. I pulled her hand and kept it on my cock and said: “Btao na mummy kya khte hain ise?” (Tell me what it is called?)

Mummy hesitantly said:
Maa: “Lu… Lund khte hain. Bas khush… To us din jab maine tere lund ko dekha to mere andar ki soyi hui garmi lgi aur tere garam garam virya ko apne chehre par mehsus krne ke bad main ekdam se bahek gyi.”

(Lu…lund. It is called lund. Happy now. So when I saw your lund that day, then I got very horny. When I felt your hot sperm on my face, I got astray. And started thinking about this)

I was getting very excited listening to this, and my cock started to get hard again in my shorts. My Mom noticed that and started smiling, looking at me.
Anurag: “Mummy aapne meri to jhante bna di aur apni jhante dekho.. kitna ghana jungle hai.” (Mummy, you cleaned my pubic hair that day, but look at your pubic hair. It’s a dense jungle there.)

Saying this, she started feeling her pubes over her maxi and realised that she was not wearing her panties, and she got shy and started to smile.

Maa: “Main teri trah ganda nahi rakhti. Ache se saf safai krti hu iski. Mujhe apne wha ke bal ache lgte hain aur tmhare papa ko bhi pasand hain.” (I keep myself unlike you. I like my hair there, and even your father likes my hair there.)

“Han mummy mujhe bhi bhot pasand hain. Aap kbhi saaf na krna.” (Yes, mummy, even I like those, and you never shave them now.)

Mummy started laughing, listening to this, and said that even she doesn’t shave them, but she has to cut them short every 2-3 months. She has to use pads during periods, and it gets uncomfortable and unhygienic due to that.

I got very excited and started sucking her lips, and she also responded very well. After a few minutes of kissing, I got away and said to drink my tea as it was getting cold.

I started drinking my tea and said: “Mummy aapko ab kbhi jhante katne ki jrurt nahi. Abse aap pad nahi tampon use krogi.” (Mummy, now you never have to shave your pubes, now on as you’ll not use a pad during periods but a tampon.)

Mummy got surprised and asked: “Ye tampon kya hota hai… mujhe to pads hi pta hai.” (What is a tampon? I only know about pads.)

I immediately searched for tampons in my phone and showed her to mummy and said: “Tampons pussy ke andar ghusa ke rakhte hain. Isse jhanto me kam gandagi hoti hai. Aapke liye main le aaunga. Kab periods aane wale hain aapke?”

(Tampons are inserted inside the pussy during periods, and it is more hygienic. I’ll bring them to you. When is your period due?)

Mom got surprised by my sudden period-related question, but she hesitantly said that it had been over 5 days ago.

This is all for this part. What I talked to my mother about next and how I made her fucked other strangers will be discussed in the next parts. Until then, keep supporting and commenting. You can email me at [email protected].

Obviously, the mail is in a different name due to privacy issues, as this is the greatest taboo of society, which I am sharing. See you with the next part. Bye.