Update 01
I am Ratul and I live with my mom and dad at a small town in West Bengal that is Haldia. However I have always been a notorious college boy and had no sexual intentions about my mom before that night. My dad works in shift duties in an industry over there, most of the times he would at work during the night. Let’s come to the story.
Mita shifted restlessly in her bed. Sleep had been evading her for the past 2 hours. It was almost 2'o clock in the night. Her husband was snoring as usual but that was not the reason why she was not able to sleep. She was used to her husband's snoring. After all she had been hearing it for almost 21 years now what had made her restless this night was the short Bengali tele-movie she had seen on earlier that night.
It was one of those Friday night adult movies that she never misses. Images from that movie kept coming back to her mind. What’s more her life was so similar to the actress's life in that movie. Like her, the woman in the movie too had a husband who had lost his manhood. The woman lived a life devoid of physical intimacy for 5 years. Then she surrendered and became involved into an extra-marital affair.
For the past two hours Mita had been thinking about her own life. Her husband Ashok had lost his manhood almost six years ago. For six long years she had been without sex. Somehow it had seemed tolerable for these six years but tonight it somehow seemed unbearable. She wondered if she will never again have sex in her life. She had thought of sometimes having an extra marital affair but it scared her. What if somebody finds out?
She did not want to take all those risks but yet the fact remained that she yearned for a man today as she lay there beside her impotent husband. She wasn't bad looking. In fact she looked quite sensous as she lay there on the bed. She was in a sari. She normally changed into a nighty before going to bed but today she had not bothered to change. She had a pretty face which somehow looked prettier due to her sadness. Her skin complexion was that typical dusky Indian one.
Her hairs were long. She was a bit plump but her body was broadened out all over. Hence the extra weight served rather to enhance her appeal. Her breasts were big and they were still firm even though she was almost 40 years old. She had a figure of 36- 30- 38 and could attract any men towards her while she is in the market. She couldn't sleep was feeling a bit thirsty.
You know bengali women are famous for their voluptuous figure. They have big ass and bulky breast. Their eyes are so big.She had a black mole on her upper lip. Her lips are very attractive and looks like the petal of rose. Her silky hair increases her beauty more. Before sleeping she untied her hair which made more sexy.
She was wearing sleevless blouse and her fleshy arms were shining on the table lamp light. She felt the hair on her armpit, these were grown long. Mita was feeling sweaty and hot. She felt musky smell from her armpit. She tried to smell it.
"ummmmmmm....ahhhhhhh" It smells so good and musky. She has forgotten to use the deo after bath,but it smell so good and natural without perfume. She started to bite her lips and feeling so thirsty.
So she got up and walked out of the room towards the kitchen. She was about to enter the kitchen when she suddenly noticed the faint light of the night bulb coming from my room. She was puzzled as I never sleep with any lights on. So she figured out that I must be awake. But she wondered what I was doing so late in the night. She walked towards my room.
When she reached at my door,she could here the mild moaning sound. He become surprised that why her son is moaning in late night. Is he feeling pain,is he ok. Or he is doing something like masturbating. May be he is misguided by his friends. She need to check it. Its the matter of her beloved son.
The door was slightly opened, so she pushed open the door. I had no idea that my mom would come to enquire at late night what’s happening. She was taken aback by what she saw. I was sitting on the bed with my trousers and undies were pushed down to my ankles. In one hand I had a magazine book and my other hand was on my bara (penis).
And I was giving hard stroke on the penis. She could she that the foreskin is behind the glans. The head was looking red and shiny in the light.
I also was totally taken aback and for few moments neither knew how to react. Then I suddenly pulled a blanket that was lying on the bed to cover my nudity. I was feeling terribly ashamed and embarrassed. I was sure to get scolding from my mom and dad in the morning, I don’t know what is going to happen and going to face them. Mita too felt embarrassed.
She knew she had no reason to feel embarrassed after all it wasn’t she who had been caught doing something naughty but still her sense of embarrassment refused to go away. She wondered whether she should say anything to Ratul, but she really had no idea what to say. She just walked back to her room as she laid herself on the bed she suddenly realized something - she was wet!
It was because her body had reacted to the nudity of her own son and her mind unconsciously registered this and made her feel embarrassed. The image of her son with her trousers down suddenly flashed back to her mind and she felt a tingling sensation all over her body. She tried to think of something else to clear his mind of this dirt but the image kept coming back to her again and again. The tingling sensation became sharper and she had to reluctantly admit to herself that it felt nice.
Her body start to boil. she felt very excited,after so many years she is feeling so horny and that to feel her son. How dirty she is,how could she think of it. No its sin.
But may be her son is also thirsty, he needs a women to takecare. What will happen if he goes to a prostitutes or other bad ladies. Oh my sweet son he is so innocent and cute. No it should not happen,she should talk with him.
She has never thought that her son has become so young that he need to satisfy himself.
She tried hard to suppress her arousal but the more she tried the more intensified it became after some time she just gave up the struggle. She let her mind recall the image of her son's hardness. She thought about how big it had looked. She had been surprised by its size after all Ratul was just a kid studying in class eleventh. Yet it had seemed longer than probably her palm as the turmoil in her mind continued she suddenly realized that if she wanted, her son could satisfy her.
He could give her what she wanted so badly. This incestuous thought made her wild with arousal. She knew it was 'paap' letting such thoughts into her mind but it made her feel so good that she simply didnt care anymore. She wondered how incredible it will feel doing it actually, when the thought itself was exciting her so much. For almost half an hour her thoughts continued like this. She unbuttoned two hooks of her blouse and start to caress her breast. Her eyes started to close in pleasure.
Then suddenly the desire to fornicate became unbearable. She got up from the bed and walked out of her room. A part of her mind yelled at her 'Mita, tui pagoal hoe geli naki rei! Ki korchis tui! Ratul tor nijer chele ,tui ki parbi oke nite,toke lojja korbe na,nijer cheler sathe khela korte....(Mita,r u mad, what r u doing,he is your son,how can you do it with him)but she was too aroused and the lust that had been unsatisfied for six years now manifested itself with a ferocious intensity and made her ignore the voice of her conscience as she walked towards Ratul's room she had many apprehensions.
Will Ratul find her attractive? Will he agree? Will he be disgusted by the idea? Will he accept her old mom as her lover? Will he feel bad if I propose her?So many thoughts are roaming in her mind.However, she simply didn’t care as she was just mad with desire.
Ratul had latched the door now and was trying to sleep though he was thinking how to defend himself next morning.He heard someone knocking my door and opened the door. The room was dark but in the faint moonlight Mita could see Ratul peering out at her puzzled and wondering why she had now come back.
She entered the room and switched on the night bulb and then closed the door behind her. I was sure that mom was now going to scold me and tell me how ashamed she was of me but what I heard surprised me.
"Ratul, ami toke eto rate bokaboki korte asini. Ami ekhane ghumote esechi. Tor baba okhane eto jore naak dakche je ami ghumote parchi na.(Ratul, I am not here to scold you, I just could not sleep there because your dad is snoring so loudly, Let me sleep here)"Saying this mom laid herself on the bed and said "Ki re, tui subi na?"("Hey,will you not sleep my boy")
I looked at her confused and obeying her I too got into the bed beside mom. Mom stayed silent for some time and then suddenly she asked me "Achha Ratul, tui k iota roj koris?(Hey,Ratul, Do you shag daily?) "
"Ami lajja pachilam , tai mathha nere haan bollam" (I felt shy So I nodded)
"Ota ki magazine jeta tui dekhchili? Amake dekha oi magazine-ta"("What magazine were you reading? Cam you show me?")
and I was wondering why mom wanted to see the book. When mom again asked for the book, I brought it out from under the mattress and gave it to her.
Mom switched on the dim light and opened the book. It was full of pictures of naked women posing themselves in tempting ways.
There were photos of different kamasutra poses.Mom was moving her fingers on the pics and taking deep breath. She was getting immense pleasure.
Hothat maa bollo "Ratul, ei chhobi gulor modhe sob theke tor kon chhobi-ta bhalo lage?"("Suddenly mom asked,Ratul which pic you like most").
What was happening was unbelievable, my mom lying beside him at 4 in the night turning the pages of a dirty book and asking which photo did I like most!
I had no idea what mom's intentions were but now things were getting exciting. Meanwhile mom once again asked "Ki re? Bol na, ei chhobi gulor modhe sob theke tor kon chhobi-ta bhalo lage?"("Hey Ratul,say na,which one is your favorite.")
I shyly took the book and opened the page that contained my favorite picture. Mom looked at the women in the picture. She was a voluptuous girl with big breasts. She pointed her finger towards the boobs of the girl in the picture and asked "Ratul ei mai-gulo eto boro boro ei jonno tor eta sob theke bhalo lage na?"("Ratul you like her for her huge breast...... right?")
Etokhone amar bara khara hoe gechilo ar ami lajja pachhilam.(In the mean time,my dick got hard). I looked at mom’s face. She was looking at me in a motherly and affectionate way.
Then she smiled and said "Ratul eto lajja pachhis keno? Amar kothar jobab de na "("Why r you feeling shy,just answer me")
Ami matha nere haan bollam. (I just nodded).
Mom then asked me."Kire,jibon e kono din sotti kare langto mai dekechis"("Have you seen nude breast in real life")
I felt shy and said"Charo na maa,tumio na,aaj ki je abol tabol bolcho"("mom leave it na,why are u saying all these today")
Mom pinched my cheeks and said "woh my small boy...look you r face and ear is turned red."
She said "Dekh babu,ami chaina tui kharap songoti te pod,tai bolchilam"("Look son, I don't want you to get misguided by your friends to wrong way").
By now Mita was totally wet. She decided that it was now time to start seeking what she wanted from her son. Mom put her sari to one side and cupping her breasts with her hands,
she said "Dekh, amar to ei meye-tar thekeo besi boro boro mai ache".("Look,son, I have bigger assets than this women")
I didn’t know what to say and just gaped at mom’s face after hearing this. Ratul’s excitement was visible on his face by now and this made Mita bolder.
"Kire, ami mitthe bochi ki,dekh amar gulo orche bodo na"("am i wrong? Look mine are bigger na?" ) She said with a naughty smile.
Mita took her assets in two hands from both the sides,and started to press them from side. Ratul is totally confused. He is getting so many surprises in single night. First mom caught her red handed and now this. His eyes grew bigger with exciteent.
Mita was smiling naughty. She could not believe in herself that she is doing this with her own son. She was feeling bit awkward but the fire of lust making her to do everything.
"Tui dara, bishas korchis na to. Ami toke amar blouse khule mai gulo dekhachi."("Hey wait,you are not believing me,see these, Let me remove my blouse")Saying this mom quickly unhooked her blouse revealing her big boobs held tightly inside her brassiere.
Ratul was getting headache. He could not believe on the scene. He could see her mom's huge assets are hardly covered by the tight bra.
Now she took my hand and after placing it on the hook of her brassiere, asked me "eta khule de" ("Untie the hook")My hands were trembling and opened it with a bit of difficulties.
Mom immediately pulled out the bra and threw it on the floor. I was amazed at the pair of beautiful tits that were in front of me. They were big and firm. They were dark like the rest of her body. The nipples were big and looked stiff. This was the first time I was seeing a woman's breast naked and the fact that it belonged to my mom made it terribly exciting for me. I felt hard like I had never felt before.
Her nipple were looking like black berry. Those were erected and breast was looking tight.
I was now dying to feel mom's breasts and when Mita asked me in a mischievous voice "Ratul, amar ei mai-gulo dhorar ichhe korche na tor? Egulo tipe dekh"("Ratul, don't you want to touch these, just press & feel it")
I immediate put my hand upon her breast. My hands were trembling with excitement and carressed her big breasts. I started to press my mom’s breasts like a horn (inside Ratul’s mind, his conscience told him that what was happening was sinful and wrong but like his mother he also was too aroused to care for the voice of conscience.
He could feel the erected nipple in between her middle and ring finger, he just keep pressing them and felt the softness.
Ratul said "hey bhagwan, Maa egulo eto narom,ami bhabtei parchina"("Oh my god.these are so soft,i can not even imagine")
However, he felt scared about his father waking up and finding them like this.) So I said "Maa, baba Jodi ekhon ghum theke jege jai tahole ki hobe?".(" Mom what will happen,if daddy gets up from the sleep")
Mita knew that what he was saying wasnt impossible. However Ashok usually slept like a log and so the likelihood of his waking up was low. Moreover, she was too turned on to stop what they were doing. In a soft soothing voice she assured me,"Setar chinta koris na tui"("Don't think about him").
"Tor baba ekbar ghumole ekebare mora manush. Sei sokaler age ar uthbe nag hum theke"("Your daddy has a very good sleep and he doesn't wakeup like this, he will wakeup in the morning,don't worry")
Now we both knew what we wanted from each other. Mom also was beginning to feel impatient. Quickly she unbuttoned my shirt. She then unzipped my trousers and pushed them. My undies looked like a tent due to the hardness (amar bara onek khon age thekei khara hoe gechilo) mom eagerly pushed them down.
Mita shifted restlessly in her bed. Sleep had been evading her for the past 2 hours. It was almost 2'o clock in the night. Her husband was snoring as usual but that was not the reason why she was not able to sleep. She was used to her husband's snoring. After all she had been hearing it for almost 21 years now what had made her restless this night was the short Bengali tele-movie she had seen on earlier that night.
It was one of those Friday night adult movies that she never misses. Images from that movie kept coming back to her mind. What’s more her life was so similar to the actress's life in that movie. Like her, the woman in the movie too had a husband who had lost his manhood. The woman lived a life devoid of physical intimacy for 5 years. Then she surrendered and became involved into an extra-marital affair.
For the past two hours Mita had been thinking about her own life. Her husband Ashok had lost his manhood almost six years ago. For six long years she had been without sex. Somehow it had seemed tolerable for these six years but tonight it somehow seemed unbearable. She wondered if she will never again have sex in her life. She had thought of sometimes having an extra marital affair but it scared her. What if somebody finds out?
She did not want to take all those risks but yet the fact remained that she yearned for a man today as she lay there beside her impotent husband. She wasn't bad looking. In fact she looked quite sensous as she lay there on the bed. She was in a sari. She normally changed into a nighty before going to bed but today she had not bothered to change. She had a pretty face which somehow looked prettier due to her sadness. Her skin complexion was that typical dusky Indian one.
Her hairs were long. She was a bit plump but her body was broadened out all over. Hence the extra weight served rather to enhance her appeal. Her breasts were big and they were still firm even though she was almost 40 years old. She had a figure of 36- 30- 38 and could attract any men towards her while she is in the market. She couldn't sleep was feeling a bit thirsty.
You know bengali women are famous for their voluptuous figure. They have big ass and bulky breast. Their eyes are so big.She had a black mole on her upper lip. Her lips are very attractive and looks like the petal of rose. Her silky hair increases her beauty more. Before sleeping she untied her hair which made more sexy.
She was wearing sleevless blouse and her fleshy arms were shining on the table lamp light. She felt the hair on her armpit, these were grown long. Mita was feeling sweaty and hot. She felt musky smell from her armpit. She tried to smell it.
"ummmmmmm....ahhhhhhh" It smells so good and musky. She has forgotten to use the deo after bath,but it smell so good and natural without perfume. She started to bite her lips and feeling so thirsty.
So she got up and walked out of the room towards the kitchen. She was about to enter the kitchen when she suddenly noticed the faint light of the night bulb coming from my room. She was puzzled as I never sleep with any lights on. So she figured out that I must be awake. But she wondered what I was doing so late in the night. She walked towards my room.
When she reached at my door,she could here the mild moaning sound. He become surprised that why her son is moaning in late night. Is he feeling pain,is he ok. Or he is doing something like masturbating. May be he is misguided by his friends. She need to check it. Its the matter of her beloved son.
The door was slightly opened, so she pushed open the door. I had no idea that my mom would come to enquire at late night what’s happening. She was taken aback by what she saw. I was sitting on the bed with my trousers and undies were pushed down to my ankles. In one hand I had a magazine book and my other hand was on my bara (penis).
And I was giving hard stroke on the penis. She could she that the foreskin is behind the glans. The head was looking red and shiny in the light.
I also was totally taken aback and for few moments neither knew how to react. Then I suddenly pulled a blanket that was lying on the bed to cover my nudity. I was feeling terribly ashamed and embarrassed. I was sure to get scolding from my mom and dad in the morning, I don’t know what is going to happen and going to face them. Mita too felt embarrassed.
She knew she had no reason to feel embarrassed after all it wasn’t she who had been caught doing something naughty but still her sense of embarrassment refused to go away. She wondered whether she should say anything to Ratul, but she really had no idea what to say. She just walked back to her room as she laid herself on the bed she suddenly realized something - she was wet!
It was because her body had reacted to the nudity of her own son and her mind unconsciously registered this and made her feel embarrassed. The image of her son with her trousers down suddenly flashed back to her mind and she felt a tingling sensation all over her body. She tried to think of something else to clear his mind of this dirt but the image kept coming back to her again and again. The tingling sensation became sharper and she had to reluctantly admit to herself that it felt nice.
Her body start to boil. she felt very excited,after so many years she is feeling so horny and that to feel her son. How dirty she is,how could she think of it. No its sin.
But may be her son is also thirsty, he needs a women to takecare. What will happen if he goes to a prostitutes or other bad ladies. Oh my sweet son he is so innocent and cute. No it should not happen,she should talk with him.
She has never thought that her son has become so young that he need to satisfy himself.
She tried hard to suppress her arousal but the more she tried the more intensified it became after some time she just gave up the struggle. She let her mind recall the image of her son's hardness. She thought about how big it had looked. She had been surprised by its size after all Ratul was just a kid studying in class eleventh. Yet it had seemed longer than probably her palm as the turmoil in her mind continued she suddenly realized that if she wanted, her son could satisfy her.
He could give her what she wanted so badly. This incestuous thought made her wild with arousal. She knew it was 'paap' letting such thoughts into her mind but it made her feel so good that she simply didnt care anymore. She wondered how incredible it will feel doing it actually, when the thought itself was exciting her so much. For almost half an hour her thoughts continued like this. She unbuttoned two hooks of her blouse and start to caress her breast. Her eyes started to close in pleasure.
Then suddenly the desire to fornicate became unbearable. She got up from the bed and walked out of her room. A part of her mind yelled at her 'Mita, tui pagoal hoe geli naki rei! Ki korchis tui! Ratul tor nijer chele ,tui ki parbi oke nite,toke lojja korbe na,nijer cheler sathe khela korte....(Mita,r u mad, what r u doing,he is your son,how can you do it with him)but she was too aroused and the lust that had been unsatisfied for six years now manifested itself with a ferocious intensity and made her ignore the voice of her conscience as she walked towards Ratul's room she had many apprehensions.
Will Ratul find her attractive? Will he agree? Will he be disgusted by the idea? Will he accept her old mom as her lover? Will he feel bad if I propose her?So many thoughts are roaming in her mind.However, she simply didn’t care as she was just mad with desire.
Ratul had latched the door now and was trying to sleep though he was thinking how to defend himself next morning.He heard someone knocking my door and opened the door. The room was dark but in the faint moonlight Mita could see Ratul peering out at her puzzled and wondering why she had now come back.
She entered the room and switched on the night bulb and then closed the door behind her. I was sure that mom was now going to scold me and tell me how ashamed she was of me but what I heard surprised me.
"Ratul, ami toke eto rate bokaboki korte asini. Ami ekhane ghumote esechi. Tor baba okhane eto jore naak dakche je ami ghumote parchi na.(Ratul, I am not here to scold you, I just could not sleep there because your dad is snoring so loudly, Let me sleep here)"Saying this mom laid herself on the bed and said "Ki re, tui subi na?"("Hey,will you not sleep my boy")
I looked at her confused and obeying her I too got into the bed beside mom. Mom stayed silent for some time and then suddenly she asked me "Achha Ratul, tui k iota roj koris?(Hey,Ratul, Do you shag daily?) "
"Ami lajja pachilam , tai mathha nere haan bollam" (I felt shy So I nodded)
"Ota ki magazine jeta tui dekhchili? Amake dekha oi magazine-ta"("What magazine were you reading? Cam you show me?")
and I was wondering why mom wanted to see the book. When mom again asked for the book, I brought it out from under the mattress and gave it to her.
Mom switched on the dim light and opened the book. It was full of pictures of naked women posing themselves in tempting ways.
There were photos of different kamasutra poses.Mom was moving her fingers on the pics and taking deep breath. She was getting immense pleasure.
Hothat maa bollo "Ratul, ei chhobi gulor modhe sob theke tor kon chhobi-ta bhalo lage?"("Suddenly mom asked,Ratul which pic you like most").
What was happening was unbelievable, my mom lying beside him at 4 in the night turning the pages of a dirty book and asking which photo did I like most!
I had no idea what mom's intentions were but now things were getting exciting. Meanwhile mom once again asked "Ki re? Bol na, ei chhobi gulor modhe sob theke tor kon chhobi-ta bhalo lage?"("Hey Ratul,say na,which one is your favorite.")
I shyly took the book and opened the page that contained my favorite picture. Mom looked at the women in the picture. She was a voluptuous girl with big breasts. She pointed her finger towards the boobs of the girl in the picture and asked "Ratul ei mai-gulo eto boro boro ei jonno tor eta sob theke bhalo lage na?"("Ratul you like her for her huge breast...... right?")
Etokhone amar bara khara hoe gechilo ar ami lajja pachhilam.(In the mean time,my dick got hard). I looked at mom’s face. She was looking at me in a motherly and affectionate way.
Then she smiled and said "Ratul eto lajja pachhis keno? Amar kothar jobab de na "("Why r you feeling shy,just answer me")
Ami matha nere haan bollam. (I just nodded).
Mom then asked me."Kire,jibon e kono din sotti kare langto mai dekechis"("Have you seen nude breast in real life")
I felt shy and said"Charo na maa,tumio na,aaj ki je abol tabol bolcho"("mom leave it na,why are u saying all these today")
Mom pinched my cheeks and said "woh my small boy...look you r face and ear is turned red."
She said "Dekh babu,ami chaina tui kharap songoti te pod,tai bolchilam"("Look son, I don't want you to get misguided by your friends to wrong way").
By now Mita was totally wet. She decided that it was now time to start seeking what she wanted from her son. Mom put her sari to one side and cupping her breasts with her hands,
she said "Dekh, amar to ei meye-tar thekeo besi boro boro mai ache".("Look,son, I have bigger assets than this women")
I didn’t know what to say and just gaped at mom’s face after hearing this. Ratul’s excitement was visible on his face by now and this made Mita bolder.
"Kire, ami mitthe bochi ki,dekh amar gulo orche bodo na"("am i wrong? Look mine are bigger na?" ) She said with a naughty smile.
Mita took her assets in two hands from both the sides,and started to press them from side. Ratul is totally confused. He is getting so many surprises in single night. First mom caught her red handed and now this. His eyes grew bigger with exciteent.
Mita was smiling naughty. She could not believe in herself that she is doing this with her own son. She was feeling bit awkward but the fire of lust making her to do everything.
"Tui dara, bishas korchis na to. Ami toke amar blouse khule mai gulo dekhachi."("Hey wait,you are not believing me,see these, Let me remove my blouse")Saying this mom quickly unhooked her blouse revealing her big boobs held tightly inside her brassiere.
Ratul was getting headache. He could not believe on the scene. He could see her mom's huge assets are hardly covered by the tight bra.
Now she took my hand and after placing it on the hook of her brassiere, asked me "eta khule de" ("Untie the hook")My hands were trembling and opened it with a bit of difficulties.
Mom immediately pulled out the bra and threw it on the floor. I was amazed at the pair of beautiful tits that were in front of me. They were big and firm. They were dark like the rest of her body. The nipples were big and looked stiff. This was the first time I was seeing a woman's breast naked and the fact that it belonged to my mom made it terribly exciting for me. I felt hard like I had never felt before.
Her nipple were looking like black berry. Those were erected and breast was looking tight.
I was now dying to feel mom's breasts and when Mita asked me in a mischievous voice "Ratul, amar ei mai-gulo dhorar ichhe korche na tor? Egulo tipe dekh"("Ratul, don't you want to touch these, just press & feel it")
I immediate put my hand upon her breast. My hands were trembling with excitement and carressed her big breasts. I started to press my mom’s breasts like a horn (inside Ratul’s mind, his conscience told him that what was happening was sinful and wrong but like his mother he also was too aroused to care for the voice of conscience.
He could feel the erected nipple in between her middle and ring finger, he just keep pressing them and felt the softness.
Ratul said "hey bhagwan, Maa egulo eto narom,ami bhabtei parchina"("Oh my god.these are so soft,i can not even imagine")
However, he felt scared about his father waking up and finding them like this.) So I said "Maa, baba Jodi ekhon ghum theke jege jai tahole ki hobe?".(" Mom what will happen,if daddy gets up from the sleep")
Mita knew that what he was saying wasnt impossible. However Ashok usually slept like a log and so the likelihood of his waking up was low. Moreover, she was too turned on to stop what they were doing. In a soft soothing voice she assured me,"Setar chinta koris na tui"("Don't think about him").
"Tor baba ekbar ghumole ekebare mora manush. Sei sokaler age ar uthbe nag hum theke"("Your daddy has a very good sleep and he doesn't wakeup like this, he will wakeup in the morning,don't worry")
Now we both knew what we wanted from each other. Mom also was beginning to feel impatient. Quickly she unbuttoned my shirt. She then unzipped my trousers and pushed them. My undies looked like a tent due to the hardness (amar bara onek khon age thekei khara hoe gechilo) mom eagerly pushed them down.
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