Rinku wants to fuck his Mom – Part 1

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Earlier, I told you my experience with my mom. Here I am going to narrate the experience of my best friend Rinku.

Rinku has been my best friend forever. I would share everything only with him. Earlier, when I was getting attracted to my mom, I used to tell Rinku. Rinku always tried to forbid me from saying that it is a sin to think of doing such things with my mom.

But ultimately, my attraction towards my tall, fat mom’s huge, milk-filled 40-inch boobs, her fat, fleshy belly, and her deep and wide navel overcame Rinku’s well-intended advice, and I started to do things with my mom with her permission.

However, I still told Rinku everything I did with my mom, and would give him updates every day. He did not trust me. So one day, he asked for proof.

Rinku: How can I trust you?

Me: You do not trust me? I am your best friend.

Rinku: But such things do not happen between mom and son.

Me: My mom said that many of the moms let their sons do these things with them. At least they let their sons suck their tits.

Rinku: But this is a sin.

Me: Bro, tell me today honestly. You have a brother too. Aunty (Rinku’s mom) breastfeeds him. Have you never thought of drinking your aunty’s breastmilk?

Rinku (after a long pause): Yes, I wish for.

Me: Do you not play with your mom’s belly when she is asleep?

Rinku: Yes, I do. But that is natural. All moms let their sons do that.

Me: Similarly, all moms let their sons suck their tits, even if they may not allow them to have sex with them.

Rinku: Bro, I am still not sure.

Me: Have you asked aunty for breastmilk?

Rinku: No. How can I? You want me to get myself punished?

Me: Bro, request her once. I think she would agree.

Rinku: I still don’t trust you fully. How do I know that you are not making up stories? My mom never told me that all boys get the chance to suck their mommies’ titties again.

Me: What can I do to earn your trust?

Rinku: Can you somehow manage to show me the proof that aunty (my mom) lets you have sex with her and feeds you with her breastmilk?

I (with a smile): Don’t worry. Someday, I will not only show you drinking my mom’s breastmilk but also let you suck my mom’s tits and drink her breastmilk. But I think Mom will not let me have sex with her in front of you.

Rinku: That will be enough proof for me. If you can, then I will request my mom also to let me drink her breastmilk.

Me: Okay, but do you not wish to do other things with aunty?

Rinku: My mom is very strict. I cannot wish for more. That would be enough for me.

Me: But tell me what else about your aunty attracts you?

Rinku: Promise me, you will not tell anybody.

Me: I promise.

Rinku: I also like to play with my mom’s belly. I want to suck her belly too, and if possible, then rub my dick on her belly and fuck her navel also.

Me: I know you have a fetish for navel, but do you not want to fuck aunty in the pussy.

Rinku: No. I will do that only with my wife when I get married. I cannot accept that much of sin. I have some limits.

Me: Ok. Good for you.

Our conversation stopped that day. I started thinking of plans to let Rinku see me suckling on my mom’s huge titties and drinking my mom’s breastmilk, and also to enable Rinku to drink my mom’s breastmilk.

Before I move into the next events, let me describe Yamini aunty – Rinku’s mom. Yamini aunty is not as tall as my mom; she is 5 feet 6 inches. Back at that time, Rinku was only 5 feet. However, Yamini aunty is a very healthy woman.

As she was shorter, her belly used to look bigger and fleshy than my mom’s. Her navel is oval, deep and also wide. I have seen many times while playing with Rinku at his house, while his aunty was busy doing house chores.

Yamini aunty will always wear a saree slightly below her navel, and her navel would continuously lure us. Her waist had two juicy and fat folds on both sides. In summer, streams of sweat used to flow through those luscious folds, and that sight used to make me horny.

Yamini aunty was dusky. As she always treated me the same as her son, she was not ashamed to breastfeed Atul (Rinku’s brother) even when I was at their home. Her boobs were also huge, I think maybe 42 inches and bigger than my mom’s.

Her areolas are very dark in colour. I think by her body shape, boob and belly shape as well as her face and facial expressions, she exactly looked like the pornstar Betty Blac. Readers can search pics of Betty Blacto, to know what I mean.

Seeing Yamini aunty normally, doing house chores would make me horny. Her fat, fleshy belly, deep navel, and deep cleavage popping out of her blouse would make my dick erect for as long as I am at Rinku’s house.

However, when she used to breastfeed Atul, I would always seek an opportunity to go to their bathroom, thinking of what I had just seen – Yamini aunty with almost bare upper body, with one nipple of tit inside Atul’s mouth and Atul’s hand playing with aunty’s other tit – sometimes squeezing out milk.

Yet, sometimes I would enjoy cumming inside my pants while enjoying seeing Yamini aunty breastfeeding Atul. It is the second most pleasurable sight for me, other than seeing my own mom breastfeeding Hrit (my brother).

Rinku’s father lives abroad as a labourer and only comes once or twice a year to his home and stays for a few days.

I also remember a very odd curiosity of Rinku and me, for which I got an answer from an elder cousin of mine and answered Rinku.

Rinku: Bro, do you know why you and I are attracted to our moms? Our moms are mature women and big and fat. Why do we still find them more attractive than slim, sexy girls we see on TV?

Me: Bro, I am not sure. But my cousin told me this is absolutely normal. Most boys and men prefer big, fat, and strong women with huge boobs and fleshy, jiggling bellies. It is the movies and TV shows that create the stereotype that only slim women are attractive.

Due to society, women generally try to stay slim to match the TV standards, and men also accept slim women, mostly for marriage, for the same reason. The truth is, men seek their mothers even within their wives.

Once they are married, the desi women usually care less about maintaining a stereotypical figure, and desi men are relieved to see their wives getting bigger and fatter like their own moms.

Even they eagerly wait for their wives to get pregnant, so that the wives also would have huge juicy titties, jiggling fat bellies and deep navels – just like their own moms.

Even while having sex with a big fat wife and sucking her tits, a desi man often thinks that he is sucking his own mom’s titties and fucking his mom – and generally in such a time, the man cums faster.

However, days were passing by. I initially thought of many plans to convince my mom to breastfeed me in front of Rinku. Then to breastfeed Rinku also. But I did not know how to tell that to my mom.

I am not sure if she would accept that or would be angry, as she had already told me that this is a very personal bonding between mom and son, even though she loved Rinku as her son. On the other hand, Rinku was sometimes making fun of me, thinking that I had lied to him.

One day, I thought, let me invite Rinku for one night to stay with us and see where fate takes us. I went to my mom and said to her: Maa, can Rinku stay with us tonight? We can enjoy some time together chatting and playing.

Mom: Sure, but did you forget what you do every night? I won’t let that happen in front of Rinku.

Me: But maa, you said that all maa’s let their sons do such things. Maybe Yamini aunty also lets Rinku do such things, and he would not mind if I were doing those things with you.

Mom: Maybe, but it is very personal between Maa and son. So nobody else should know.

Me: But, maa, how would I sleep at night if you do not let me do those things?

Mom: Let me think today. I will let you know my decision after lunch.

I eagerly waited till lunch to know Mom’s decision.

After lunch, mom called me to the kitchen and said: Okay Chintu, if Rinku stays tonight, then the only things you are allowed to do are suckling maa’s titties and drink breastmilk, and you can play with maa’s belly with your hand.

You are not allowed to take out your pini and touch it anywhere on maa’s body, and also you are not allowed to put your mouth in maa’s belly. Do you agree?

I happily said: Yes, maa.

Mom bent down to me and kissed my forehead, and I kissed her back on both of her cheeks. In the afternoon, after finishing my studies, I went to Rinku’s home and knocked on the door. Rinku opened the door. I went inside. Yamini aunty invited me with a smile.

She was lying on the mattress on the floor on her side and breastfeeding Atul. Seeing her huge dusky tits and dark nipple and areola, I instantly got an erection.

Atul was suckling on aunty’s one tit and playing with the other – milk was dripping from that tit and flowing across aunty’s fat, jiggling belly and getting absorbed into the bedsheet.

It was extremely hard for me not to use their bathroom and jerk off my cum from my erect and stiff dick after seeing this sight, but I somehow managed to hold it within me for the night. I played with Rinku for some time.

Then I asked him: Bro, come to our home tonight with me and stay with us. We can play some more.

Rinku: Sure, why not? But only if Mom permits.

Me: Then let’s go and ask aunty.

We went to Yamini aunty. She was still breastfeeding Atul, and as usual, I got an instant and strong erection.

Rinku: Maa, can I go with Chintu and stay at their house tonight?

Aunty: Why? It will be so much trouble for Meenakshi (my mom).

Me: No, aunty, I already told Mom. She is happy if Rinku stays with us.

Aunty: Are you sure?

Me: Yes, aunty.

Aunty: Okay then. Rinku, do not make much trouble there. Do not disturb Meenakshi aunty too much.

Rinku nodded and said: Yes, maa.

Aunty: Then go and pack your bag. Don’t forget to take your shorts and toothbrush.

Rinku went and, within five minutes, came with his bag. We are now ready to go. I did not break my real intention to Rinku, and kept it like a simple stayover. But my heart was throbbing with curiosity, fear and expectations. We bid Yamini aunty goodbye and started walking through the fields to our house.

With a naughty intention on the way, I was giving Rinku detailed updates of the previous night on how I sucked my mom’s titties. i drank her breastmilk and squeezed them hard. How long I was sucking, licking and squeezing my mom’s big fat jiggling belly.

How I sucked and played with my mom’s navel using my fingers and tongue. I also described later how I fucked my mom’s deep, juicy navel and wet, fat pussy, while sulking my mom’s breast milk from her huge, soft, milk-filled titties.

Rinku was gasping while replying – that means he is horny, thinking I am doing such things with my mom. He did not notice that I had a wicked smile on my face.

At one point, we reached our home and knocked on the door. My mom opened it for us. She was busy cooking food for us with special dishes for Rinku. The strong aroma of spices was everywhere. I noticed Mom has worn her saree and blouse normally, as usual.

Her saree is well above her navel, and the pallu fully covers her upper body. However, I know mom is not ashamed to wear a saree more relaxedly in front of Rinku, and not even to breastfeed my brother in front of him.

Let’s see what happens.

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