It had been a few weeks since the incident. After that mom had been very stressed and traumatized from her domestic accident and she had trouble going into the kitchen because of her fear.
One day we were in the living room watching TV. my mom was laying on the sofa with her head on my lap. I was channel surfing because most of the shows on the Indian television were boring.
My mom got told me pick a channel and put the remote controller down because she was getting tired of me going round and round around the 100 or so channels we had in the cable television.
I picked the Discovery channel because they had good nature documentaries and put the remote controller down by the sofa beside me.
my mom didn’t mind and we both kept watching the discovery channel, when the ads finally stopped and resumed to the show, it was about human reproduction and sex.. It immediately piqued my interest and I felt my cock began to stir, the show presented two people having sex and it showed the internal view of a white cock going into a tight pussy and cumming white spurts of cum.
My mom’s breath began to feel alot of husky and irregular and her hand was on her pubic region where her saree had gathered up.. her toes curled and her legs crossed one another as she pushed her clitoris over her saree and bit her red bottom lips. her other hand was on her breast as she tweaked her taut black nipples.
my cock began to harden under her face and she could feel it. I flexed my cock against her face on purpose as she had her head on my lap. I kept tapping her face with my cock under my shorts.
I asked mom if she wanted a massage.. but mom straightened her saree and cleared her throat before refusing. she tried to climb over my lap and grab the remote. but I wrapped my arms around her body and playfully pinned her on the sofa and got on top of her.
her long black hair came undone and the flowers she had on her head now withered all over the sofa.. her coconut oil hair and skin were intoxicating scent.. under her blouse, her armpits were sweaty and I could see the elastic strap of her black bra visible on her shoulder as I pinned her down.. she instinctively spread her legs and my cock was on top of her pussy. we were both in our clothes but I slowly began humping her while complimenting her scent.
” Mom, your armpit is wet. I think I should help you shave your armpits and hairy pussy ” I pinned her arms down and laid on top of her, dry humping slowly.
” hmm.. when did you get the nerve to talk to your mother like this.. I don’t think I need your help shaving it.. ”
I put my hand on her saree clad pussy and felt her black soft panties underneath which slid over the smooth soft pubic hair.. I shuffled her panties underneath the saree and spoke..
” look how hairy your pussy feels… I have a responsibility to look after you since there is no dad. ”
” ara ara… you’ve become a big boy now ? you’re still a boy.. not a man. maybe you should stop before I slap you silly ” she spoke in an angry tone.
I let her hands go and stood on my knees between her legs, undoing my shorts and pulling my briefs. exposing my huge cock that flung forth like an elephant’s cock. It had a grotesquely large head that was oozing thick glassy precum that quickly pooled on her saree…
I grabbed the edge of her saree and gathered it, before throwing it up over her hips. I grabbed the elastic edge of her exposed black panties which had hairy pubic region spilling out by the sides.. I yanked her panties down past her knees and they ripped apart making a tearing noise.. my mom screamed as I pushed forward my cock into her hairy pussy and rammed it into her depths!.. her legs instinctively wrapped around my hips as I began fucking her.. her arms grabbed my t-shirt and ripped it by the back as her sharp red polished nails tore through like a tigress… my face drooled over her blouse clad breasts… I was fucking her in her saree.. she screamed and moaned as she orgasmed.. she looked over at the TV and saw the same thing happening…
” you’re so naughty… I’m definitely going to beat you with a chappal ” she said.
” go ahead whore. you’re mine ” I rammed it into her cervix and ripped her blouse from the front pins and sent them flying.. I peeled her blouse up and exposed her cheap black bra..
” Only whores wear these cheap panties and bras, you’re just begging to be ravaged..” I laughed..
” well, I do need a good scratch deep in my pussy.. if I cum over expensive bra and panties they’ll dry and ruin it.. I like wearing cheap sarees and bras because they’re thinner and they can be thrown away in the garbage ” she groaned.
” So you throw all your cum soaked panties in the garbage ? I saw a street dog licking and chewing a pair of black panties the other day. it had glistening wet cum around the pubic region.. you’re such a whore.. what if the world found out your garbage is bras and panties.. we’ll have beggars lining up to fuck your panties with their shrivelled cocks. from now on you give them to me so I can sniff it and wear them myself ” I grabbed her coconut hair applied hair and yanked it back as I shoved my tongue into her mouth… she sucked it and drank my saliva as I kept spitting inside her mouth, degrading her..
she was laying there in ripped cheap blouse, black bra and panties… her panties were too large.. she had a big ass.. I chewed her taut black nipples.. her areola was also extremely black..
” you look like a cheap whore.. ” I said as my hips kept thrusting and digging at the sopping wet hole between her legs.. she screamed and moaned like a bitch tigress in heat with a sopping wet pussy wanting to fuck a cactus like cock..
She was squirting all over the sofa and farting, as our bodies collided with force.. I banged her hard.. the sound now echoing across the room as she screamed in pleasure.. her nails dug into my back and I slapped her hard, causing me to cum.. I shoved it deep and pushed myself off the sofa with my feet and rammed into her cervix, my cock going past her limits and tearing her up.. she bit my shoulder and sucked my sweaty skin.
her feminine mouth trying to fight me as she lost her brain in the orgasm.. her body was spasming and twitching like she was having a stroke… she squirted and pissed all over her saree and sofa.. I pulled out and pissed all over body..
I left her laying there destroyed and legs wide open with my cream pie pouring out onto the sofa..
To be continued in Part 3
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