MOTHER Fucks Her Son by Mistake when DRUNK & THEN HE BLACKMAILS her TO be Her LOVER>>
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New Year Party
Ajay saw his mother and father sitting at their table as he strolled across the room. Joining them, he grinned and sat down.
"I didn't think you were going to make it," his mother, Ekta, smiled back at him.
"Still have two minutes to go," he smarted back at her.
"That's my boy," his father said. "Always waits until the last minute."
"So have y'all been having fun?" he asked them.
"All kinds," his mother beamed back at him. "You?"
"Playing games. Glad I'm eighteen so I could have a couple of drinks."
Just then the DJ started the countdown.
"Ten-nine-eight-seven-six-five-four-three-two-one-HAPPY NEW YEAR EVERYONE," he shouted as everyone was yelling and kissing.
His pretty Mom had grabbed his Dad, Prithvi, and planted a big, juicy kiss on his lips. Watching them kiss, Ajay felt a strange tickle of excitement course through his almost perpetually hard penis. Then, almost imperceptibly, he saw his mother slowly grind her groin into his father's groin. Another charge fired through his cock.
He could tell that his mother must have had quiet a few drinks by the way she was acting. She would never do anything so flagrant unless she was tipsy.
Finally, she broke their kiss and stepped back away from Prithvi. Turning toward Ajay, she gave him a tipsy little smile and leaned toward him. Then she gave him a soft, lingering kiss on the cheek.
"Happy New Year, Baby," she said softly.
"Uh, yeah, Happy New Year, Mom," he gulped as yet another jolt of electricity fired off through his cock.
With Auld Lang syne playing in the background, Ajay watched his father and mother hug again and then slowly dance away. Feeling a little lonely, and neglected, Ajay stuffed his hands into his pockets and slowly shuffled out of the ballroom.
Dejectedly, he took the elevator up to his room.
Inside, he took his clothes off and got into bed. Wondering if he should rent a dirty movie or not, he clicked the TV on and went to the erotic channel. Scanning through the selections, he didn't find anything that appealed to him so he flicked through the other channels and still didn't find anything he liked. Flicking the TV off, he lay in the dark feeling all alone and abandoned. A new year and here he was, lying in bed, alone while everyone else was partying the night away. Maybe he should get dressed and go back downstairs, he angrily thought. But to do what? Oh, to hell with it, just go to sleep, he muttered to himself.
The next thing he remembered was someone rattling the lock to his door.
What the hell, he groggily wondered, feeling a momentary rush of panic. Was someone breaking into his room? What would he do if they were? Then the door opened. There, standing in the doorway, silhouetted in the light from the hallway was his mother. What was she doing in his room, he wondered as he watched her weave into the room and slowly close the door behind her? She was obviously tipsy as she stood there in the darkness trying to get her bearings. He could just barely make her out in the darkness of the room as she groped her way toward the bed. What was she doing, he anxiously wondered?
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Finally, she was standing by his bed.
Holding his breath, he watched on as she put her purse on the nightstand. He could hardly see anything except the faint outline of her body, but it looked like she was taking her dress off. Trying to focus on her, he suddenly saw her big, pretty tits spring into view, subtly highlighted in the darkness, as her dress dropped to the floor.
What the fuck, he frantically wondered as he watched her hook her thumbs under the waistband of her panties and bend over. Then she peeled her panties down her long, lovely legs.
Oh, my God, he cursed to himself as she stood back up. She was naked. His mother was naked, in his room, and standing by his bed. What was she doing? What was she going to do? He was in such a state of shock he couldn't breathe. He couldn't move.
Then, she slowly peeled the covers off him. Now what, he frantically thought as she slowly crawled onto the bed?
He felt the bed shudder as he watched his mother crawl over to him. The next thing he knew, she was between his legs. Then he felt her soft, hot hands on his already half hard prick.
"Mmmmmm," he heard her murmur as she lifted his penis off his belly.
He almost erupted right then and there as he felt his mother's full, hot lips close down around his cock.
His mother was sucking on his cock; he floundered in amazement. How could this be happening? He must be having a dream, he thought to himself as he reached down and pinched his arm. Ouch, he said to himself as a spark of pain shot up from his arm. It wasn't a dream. His mother was in his room, in his bed, lying on her belly between his legs, and sucking on his cock.
Happy, fucking New Year, he screamed to himself. He couldn't make out the features of mother's face in the dark, but he could feel her hot, wet mouth sliding up and down on his now, fully erect penis. What faint light there was glistened ethereally on her long, blond hair. Her long hair, soft and blond was about the only thing he could see as she hungrily sucked on his cock.
Finally, Ajay couldn't resist the urge to touch her. Reaching out in the dark, he dug his fingers down into her long, blond hair. Gripping her head, he gently pushed and pulled her head up and down as he lovingly fucked his mother's hot, sucking lips.
His eight-inch cock was now fully ripe and about to explode. He strained to hold back the impending eruption, wanting the wonderful thing that was happening to last as long as it could. Then, suddenly he felt his mother lift her luscious lips up off his jutting cock. Now what, he wondered in an ecstatic daze. He could barely see her, but as the bed shuddered and shook, he stared into the darkness and made out that she was now standing on her knees, straddling him with her pussy hovering just above his cock.
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Oh, God, he feverishly thought, she was going to fuck him.
Trying to see, he concentrated totally and watched her slowly lower herself down. Then he felt her hand on his cock, lifting it and holding it up as her hot, meaty pussy descended down onto his cock. He almost shot his wad again as he felt the hot, sucking hole devour his cock, sliding down it all the way to its hairy hilt.
"Ummmmm," she murmured, wiggling her ass and twirling his big cock around inside her hot, clutching cunt.
Growing braver by the moment, Ajay slowly reached out and grabbed hold over her big, pert breasts.
"Uh-huh," his mother sighed as he began to squeeze and knead the soft, pliant flesh.
Then as he rubbed her tits, she began to work her hips back and forth fucking his cock with her fiery hole.
I've died and gone to heaven, he thought to himself as he savored the feel of his mother's tight, hot pussy sliding up and down his love-muscle. God, she so fucking tight, he groaned to himself as she busily worked her hips back and forth.
He could hear the bedsprings creaking and groaning as she fucked him faster and faster.
Then, all at once, she shoved herself down onto him, impaling herself all the way to the hilt on his fleshy harpoon.
"OH...God...oh...oh..." she groaned out, her body quivering as she ground her pussy down onto his jutting cock.
Ajay could feel her come as her cunt imploded down around his cock, sucking and clutching it furiously. Again and again, he felt the hot socket clench his cock and squeeze it as the contractions of her orgasm undulated through it.
His mother was coming. His mother was coming down around his cock, he deliriously thought. His cock had made her come. It was all just too fucking awesome, he told himself.
It took every ounce of will power he had to keep from firing off inside the fiery, clutching hole. But he wanted to save it for his turn.
At last, after twenty or thirty seconds, he felt his mother's cunt stop convulsing
Then with a grunt, she heaved herself up, jerking her pussy off his rock-hard prick. Crawling off him, she flopped down onto her back and threw her legs apart.
Scrambling up to his knees, he shuffled up between her long, shapely legs. Then he grabbed hold of his wet cock, and aimed it down between his mother's outstretched legs as she stared down at it.
Slowly, his giant prick head eased down into her waiting pussy.
"Mmmmmmmm" she mewed out, closing her eyes, and dropping her head back on the pillow.
As he pushed his cock deeper and deeper into her hot, sucking cunt-hole, she threw out her arms as if she were being nailed to a cross.
Finally, he let go of his cock, leaned forward and shoved his cock the rest of the way in. As his mother lay below him with her eyes closed, he kept his arms straight, hoping to keep his face as far away from her as he could and began to hump his cock into her hot pussy with a passion. He knew that he couldn't last long, but he was going to make the most of the incredulous opportunity to fuck his beautiful mother.
His hips were flying back and forth as they drove his cock in and out of his mother's gluttonous cunt.
Then suddenly, without warning, he felt his mother's body tense and her cunt began to furiously clutch and squeeze down around his pistoning cock.
"Oh...oh...oh...God, oh...again..." she gasped out.
Oh, Fuck, he groaned to himself, as he felt his cock explode down inside the sucking hole.
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