This is my real story: first I have to describe about myself I am 18 years of age. My mother is about 35 she is milky white these incidents are happen in my life. From my childhood my mother has as habit of not wearing a bra or a panty in home. She normally wears a saree and for god sake her f jacket is semitransparent sometimes. Whenever laundryman or a postman comes to home His luck he can see her breast size and color through her jacket, For me everyday she has a habit of wearing her saree palloo bellow YY her belly Her white, navel is completely visible along with belly. She is really hot-once in. My 7th class, I slept beside her. 1 got chance to keep my hand over her stomach. I pressed her waist. Then I side my hard over her belly and rubbing it at that age only her waist is my fantasy. Then my fantasies started increasing. 9 started thinking of her breasts. 9 still remember my childhood days. She told me once that I didn’t used to sleep until her nipple is there in my mouth during my second class even she don’t have milk. T remembered only small incidents once I got chance of seeing her nude. We live in quarters where we have a backyard. From hall one window is outside showing the backyard once my father is not there at home my mom went to latrine then came out keeping saree above her pussy.
That my first time to saw A pussy of any women. I started shivering and sweating then slowly she removed her Saree. She is in Jacket alone; there is nothing covering her pussy. She is mouth washing her two pins of jacket are removed showing her cleavage my luck is that she wore Jacket which will have hooks in between breasts after mouthwash. “She removed her jacket, that was the first time to saw her completely nude. She bent down to pour water on her. Her breasts are hanging in air -First she turned towards wall later towards the direction I am “seeing. She has milky white breast with really unseen areola which are one cm son diameter (brown in white). Her nipple is around 0.4 cm-I know her size of nipple (I will tell you in between the Story). Then she started soaping her breasts. After bathing she came to hall with one towel up to her breast (keep in mind that g am in 8th only) Hall is the place from where g am watching her while she is taking-bath-I shifted to bedroom. Where I climbed up the bed-I you see on anyone home, just climb beside d door, from above door you can see the other room I climbed up, now she took the towel. First she wore d langa covering her pussy. Then she took of her towel -Now her pumpkin breasts are visible and her. Nice fleshy stomach and her big round belly are seen. I started watering in my mouth. One of nipple went inside areola because of wearing tights jacket. She doesn’t have a small blemish on breast or her areola. They are perfect.
Then she started wearing her Packet, pressing her breasts inside. She started rolling her safe and walking towards mg room. I stopped on the bed and acted as if I am sleeping from this time; my mind became mad about her. Always she used to sleep beside me. But I used to touch her Stomach alone. Now I want to feel her boob. These are my first chance to touch her. It was summer, my father used to sleep outside. My mom won’t sleep outside She can’t maintain her clothes properly. I used to sleep beside her, it was too not insides started sweating my mom told me to take of my shirt-I took and slept (acting). As it was summer, moon light is more. We opened the windows for fresh air. As I opened my shirt, she too woke up and took of her jacket hooks before me itself her breast puffed outside. She covered with transparent layer of saree as I was staring at them ‘As she went into deep sleep because she is tired of doing work on the morning. My hand is on her stomach and my finger is in her belly. As my head is towards her shoulder. (sorry I forgot to describe about my mother sleeping position, when she sleeps her breasts become flat with little flesh (nipple) outside # while she as straight or stood her balls will be hanging or when she turns toward her left or right) now I started moving my figures slowing inside her.
Saree. My hands are shaking “now my hand is above her stomach nearly reached her breast portion of we consider her stood position. My fingers started the feel of her smoothness of her breasts. My fingers are not visible to me since it is under her saree. Now I some how got the courage to move my fingers towards her areola. Now I started feeling heaven with my fingers. She jerked as I touched her sensible part. But with out shaking my hands further, I rested my palm o on her breast, with nipple in middle of my two fingers. I stopped shaking or crawling till she again goes to deep sleep. I was morning three; still moonlight is making my mother visible to me. Now I really got crazy to taste her nipple started taking of mg hand along with saree layer by layer, attest only one transparent layer of saree is covering is covering her breasts and small portion of stomach. Then slowly took one layer of saree from one breast which nearer to me. First time I saw her nipple that much closes. 9f was moonlight almost like tube-light. With one layer saree I covered her eyes since she may accidentally see me. Now I just stood up a little bit; I kept m y lips on her nipple caught hold in between my lips-I started to cum. I have seen her nipple very closely, I keep there shape size in my mind It was four. In morning my mother becomes dead sleeper and acts as a drunken girl. She doesn’t have anything. On her chest.
I kept on staring at her nipples. Now, the luckiest chance for a son to get from her mother. She turned towards my side, as I told you when she turns her boobs will come outside. Now her bare boobs are right in front of me, one boob got pressed by bed, other boob nipple touching my nose. As the be is small, she started to fall down, but 9 caught hold of smooth back is started Kiss her areola and Keep her x nipple in between my lips. I maintained my lips dry, since wet lips may woke her up started teasing her nipple with my finger. 9 kept my eyes nearer to her areole, kept everything in mind- 9 pressed her boob which was pressed by bed, T rolled my hands rarely as If I am touching bed, T rolled my hands under her breasts They got pressed over my hands, once her nipple will be damn smooth, but after pressing they will become hard but from next day as usual whenever She take 9 won’t forget to see her nude almost every day. I am really ‘lucky to have mother like that. As the day passed by, I had feeling about her pussy she stopped sleeping beside me since I am growing but she can’t control her clothes. It was midnight; my father is out, my mom in bedroom, me in hall. My mother is undergoing menstrual cycle. Morning she will Keep Stayfree mostly) in between her pussy, but night she feels irritated 9 guess. I am seeing movie ore night. My mother. Is in bedroom ice dark nothing visible. I am hungry; chocolates are Ton bedroom where my mom is sleeping. I went in without making sounds just switch on the light. To my surprise, her jacket is left open without hooks revealing her nipple; the other great fucking thing is her two things are wide open tighter between the saree. We went and saw inside her large opened pink Pusey, first time I got taught to fuck her.
As I the light is on any time she may woke up 9 Switched it off As T am a biotechnology student, you might have heard about chloroform gas. I bought from lab, 9 kept it near her nose. I don’t whether she went into drowsiness or not 9 just dare to wake her up it was two. Buff not even she is completely slept. G tried to woke her I slapped her, no chance. These is chance 9 am waiting for. T just sat. On, is my mother stomach switch on the light took off her clothes; she is completely naked before me. I just opened her legs q between. Kept my penis inside her hot vagina, leally D chummed inside her 9 ticked her nipple and biting them with my teeth. As she slept straight her boobs are not prominent! G Rested her body on the wall. Her boobs swelled I started pressing them I just fucked her once, since she is having menstrual cycle. After some time I covered herewith a Sara and 9 went to sleep. These my real life story. Fill now, 9 a min engineering ‘she is wearing same dress style. I am greatly lucky to have a mother like that.