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Preetha rolled him up in her arms, Salim rested peacefully swaddled by her warm, meaty embrace. His dizzy head was becoming drowsy as sweet slumber came over, he dozed off for a while, a beatific smile lingering on his lips. He felt so adorable to Preetha, his thin face nuzzled between the fleshy mounds of her breasts, his slim cool arms encircling her girth as much as they could, and his softening cock nestled in the thick wet bush of her pubes, the tip touching her still raw clitoris. They lay like that for unknown time, Preetha felt like sleeping as well, but myriad thoughts swam in her head. She didn’t know where this relation is leading her to, neither did she care. It was too sweet, too intense to even consider any alternative. This boy belonged to her now and she will do anything to keep him. Preetha had now decided to join work once again, she will call her H.R manager first thing tomorrow and join as soon as possible. She needed her influential friends and colleagues backing her up in this adoption process. Things won’t be easy but she will do what she can to make this relation permanent, and then maybe, just maybe in a year or so she will ask Salim to give her a baby. Salim fulfilled her need as a mother and a woman but she wanted one of her own flesh and blood, gifted to her by her most loved one, and that was Salim for all she knew. In due course of time she wanted him to impregnate her, and their union would give birth to a lovely daughter. Yes, she wanted a daughter; Salim has fulfilled her need of a lover and a son, now she wanted a daughter, which was snatched away by the Mullicks.
Preetha lifted herself up, Salim still safely cuddled in her arms, as she put him on her lap, his back and head cradled in her left arm while with the other hand she caressed his slim legs. There were still some welts left from the beating he got in the afternoon Preetha touched them softly, promising herself that she will never let any harm or abuse touch the boy ever. Salim’s reverie was broken, he nuzzled his face in the nook of his mother’s neck murmering ‘it feels so good to sleep like this mommy, you make me feel so safe.’ ‘Are these still hurting?’ Preetha asked him looking into his half closed eyes and touching the welts delicately. ‘Just a little Mommy, but as you touch them the pain just goes away.’ Salim said. ‘I was really scared when you slapped the watchman and the way he just spun and fell on the ground. You were so angry, so strong! But now as I think of it, it looked so funny, just one slap and he couldn’t even stand on his feet, and how could he? You are so much more bigger than him; he stood no chance!’ Preetha chuckled inwardly, remembering the incident; she had really lost her temper. All her pent up sorrows, anger and frustration came out in that slap. ‘You know, I really felt like snapping his neck, that bastard. And honestly, I could have just grabbed his head and twisted it backwards until it broke. I was an athlete you know. I am not like those delicate girls; I have a lot of strength in these arms.’ Preetha said as she reclined back on the heap of pillows, Salim still on her lap, holding on to her like a cub.
‘Yes Mommy, you are so strong, and yet you are so gentle with me.’ He said his lips brushing on the warm skin of her breasts. ‘I will always keep you safe baby. Nothing in this world can keep us apart.’ Preetha said with a reassuring smile. ‘I hope this night just doesn’t end. I just want to be here with you like this till the end of time.’ Salim squeaked, showering her breasts with soft kisses. ‘All our nights from now on will be like this baby, you worry not.’ Preetha murmured in his ears, salim shivered at the caress of her warm breath in his ear.
Salim was feeling a little shy, being with her like this, not a single stitch on their bodies, the experience of being completely naked yet relaxed was so new to him. Preetha gathered him in her arms and asked ‘What happened? What are you thinking?’ Salim smiled shyly with his eyes downcast thumbing a mole in the inside of Preetha’s thigh; he didn’t reply. ‘You love my moles don’t you?’ Preetha asked bemused, ‘Okay I will let you count them one day. Even I don’t know how many moles I have on my body; but now you must tell me what you are thinking.’ She insisted.
‘Nothing Mommy, it’s just that everything about you is so beautiful, and I want to go inside that beauty again. It feels so good Mommy! He looked at her in her eyes and admitted.
‘Hmmm…’ Preetha smiled impishly ‘I know it feels good, especially since it is your first time and that too with a woman like me. But you know there will be rules, first rule, you cannot cum inside me. Whatever happens the white stuff should never be released inside me. I will buy condoms tomorrow, but for today you must control yourself.’ She said.
‘What’s a condom mommy?’ Salim asked innocently to which Preetha laughed and said ‘ Hahaha…you will see…but for now just remember. Come, put your joystick inside Mommy’s lovepot and lets churn out some more love juices.’
Preetha lifted herself up, Salim still safely cuddled in her arms, as she put him on her lap, his back and head cradled in her left arm while with the other hand she caressed his slim legs. There were still some welts left from the beating he got in the afternoon Preetha touched them softly, promising herself that she will never let any harm or abuse touch the boy ever. Salim’s reverie was broken, he nuzzled his face in the nook of his mother’s neck murmering ‘it feels so good to sleep like this mommy, you make me feel so safe.’ ‘Are these still hurting?’ Preetha asked him looking into his half closed eyes and touching the welts delicately. ‘Just a little Mommy, but as you touch them the pain just goes away.’ Salim said. ‘I was really scared when you slapped the watchman and the way he just spun and fell on the ground. You were so angry, so strong! But now as I think of it, it looked so funny, just one slap and he couldn’t even stand on his feet, and how could he? You are so much more bigger than him; he stood no chance!’ Preetha chuckled inwardly, remembering the incident; she had really lost her temper. All her pent up sorrows, anger and frustration came out in that slap. ‘You know, I really felt like snapping his neck, that bastard. And honestly, I could have just grabbed his head and twisted it backwards until it broke. I was an athlete you know. I am not like those delicate girls; I have a lot of strength in these arms.’ Preetha said as she reclined back on the heap of pillows, Salim still on her lap, holding on to her like a cub.
‘Yes Mommy, you are so strong, and yet you are so gentle with me.’ He said his lips brushing on the warm skin of her breasts. ‘I will always keep you safe baby. Nothing in this world can keep us apart.’ Preetha said with a reassuring smile. ‘I hope this night just doesn’t end. I just want to be here with you like this till the end of time.’ Salim squeaked, showering her breasts with soft kisses. ‘All our nights from now on will be like this baby, you worry not.’ Preetha murmured in his ears, salim shivered at the caress of her warm breath in his ear.
Salim was feeling a little shy, being with her like this, not a single stitch on their bodies, the experience of being completely naked yet relaxed was so new to him. Preetha gathered him in her arms and asked ‘What happened? What are you thinking?’ Salim smiled shyly with his eyes downcast thumbing a mole in the inside of Preetha’s thigh; he didn’t reply. ‘You love my moles don’t you?’ Preetha asked bemused, ‘Okay I will let you count them one day. Even I don’t know how many moles I have on my body; but now you must tell me what you are thinking.’ She insisted.
‘Nothing Mommy, it’s just that everything about you is so beautiful, and I want to go inside that beauty again. It feels so good Mommy! He looked at her in her eyes and admitted.
‘Hmmm…’ Preetha smiled impishly ‘I know it feels good, especially since it is your first time and that too with a woman like me. But you know there will be rules, first rule, you cannot cum inside me. Whatever happens the white stuff should never be released inside me. I will buy condoms tomorrow, but for today you must control yourself.’ She said.
‘What’s a condom mommy?’ Salim asked innocently to which Preetha laughed and said ‘ Hahaha…you will see…but for now just remember. Come, put your joystick inside Mommy’s lovepot and lets churn out some more love juices.’
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An overjoyed Salim reached up and planted a messy, slurpy kiss on Preetha’s cheek as she laughed heartily. ‘I am sorry Mommy, I messed up your face.’ Salim said as a thin string of saliva bobbed between his lip and the wet dripping patch on Preetha’s cheek. ‘It’s okay, we can mess each other up as much as we want. This is how we express our love baby.’ She said ‘Now get off Mommy’s lap. I know you are tired and we will do it a bit differently this time.’ Salim’s cock was hard and rubbing Preetha’s soft belly, Preetha imagined the amount of cum stored inside his ballsack. Salim rolled back obediently and with his knees spread on the bed he proudly displayed his erection; his cock was twitching, throbbing, the veins popping out with the anticipation of the union. Preetha thought of getting on top of the boy and doing it, but then thought again, considering her size and strength and the way she was losing control tonight she could injure the frail boy. She will try the woman on top position once they are more eased in in their relation, for now she wanted to try a tricky yet a much safer position which will be much more relaxing for them both.
Preetha eased Salim back on the pillows, positioning him between her legs. Salim marveled at the sheer size of her legs, being so tall her legs were almost the same length of Salim’s whole body, and each of her thighs was bigger in girth than his entire torso. ‘God, he is so small and yet he is giving me so much pleasure!’ Preetha wondered. They brought each other’s hips as close as possible, pressing into each other as Preetha held his erect cock and guided it into her pussy. She grimaced at the rawness of her pussy and hissed a little. Salim moaned softly as his penis entered the squelchy warmth once again, her meaty insides wrapping his organ wetly. She pushed on until it was completely buried to the hilt and lay back relaxing. She reached out her hand which Salim grabbed, locking their bodies together firmly. ‘I will start now baby, just lay still and hold on to me. Let me do the work, it’s gonna feel good I promise.’ She said. Preetha started rolling her huge globular ass, the muscles of her lower back and glutes doing all the work as his penis slid in and out of her vagina which had started leaking already. ‘Aaaahhh…’ she moaned. No matter how many times she was doing this tonight, it felt equally pleasurable.
Preetha eased Salim back on the pillows, positioning him between her legs. Salim marveled at the sheer size of her legs, being so tall her legs were almost the same length of Salim’s whole body, and each of her thighs was bigger in girth than his entire torso. ‘God, he is so small and yet he is giving me so much pleasure!’ Preetha wondered. They brought each other’s hips as close as possible, pressing into each other as Preetha held his erect cock and guided it into her pussy. She grimaced at the rawness of her pussy and hissed a little. Salim moaned softly as his penis entered the squelchy warmth once again, her meaty insides wrapping his organ wetly. She pushed on until it was completely buried to the hilt and lay back relaxing. She reached out her hand which Salim grabbed, locking their bodies together firmly. ‘I will start now baby, just lay still and hold on to me. Let me do the work, it’s gonna feel good I promise.’ She said. Preetha started rolling her huge globular ass, the muscles of her lower back and glutes doing all the work as his penis slid in and out of her vagina which had started leaking already. ‘Aaaahhh…’ she moaned. No matter how many times she was doing this tonight, it felt equally pleasurable.
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In a relaxed manner Preetha continued this position, their bodies were in perfect harmony. Salim gazed with wonder as he could clearly see his mother hairy pussy eating up his ram rod hard penis and releasing it again, coating it copiously with her girl sauce. Since he was not in an active position Salim gave himself up completely to the beautiful sensory stimulation. He settled in a half awake dream like state enjoying the precious feeling his new mother gifted him, listening to her soft moans and the creaking of the bed under her weight. Salim was floating in an almost drug induced ennui, he was looking at the ceiling, eyes half closed, shallow breaths escaping his open mouth, his hands trailed on the smooth skin of Preetha’s massive fleshy thighs, caressing them with as much love he could muster.
‘Are you liking it baby?’ Preetha asked between gasps. ‘Yes mommy, I feel so good….so relaxed, but it feels better when I can see your face mommy. I love to see your face when we make love Mommy.’
Preetha understood this was the much needed final stimulant for the boy to reach the epitome. He wanted to see her face, her expressions as she enjoyed the act, more than the penile pleasure it was more important for him to see her satisfaction, and that was the sign of true love.
‘Prop yourself up on the pillows.’ She instructed. ‘You can see me, and now I will do it a little faster. Just tell me when you are about to cum oaky?’ She said. Salim obediently propped himself up on the pillows, now sitting reclined he had a clear vision of Preetha, she was looking so beautiful! Salim noticed that his crotch was glistening with her fluids. ‘Yes Mommy yes…this is so much better!’ He yelped and Preetha increased the pace of her strokes ‘AAAH…ah…ah…yes baby cum for Mommy…cum for Mommy please!’ she encouraged him, she threw up her arms giving him a clear view of her hairy pits, she has now known the right strings to pull.
This was the final straw, Salim felt a tight knot in the insides of his lower belly as he saw the dark fuzz on her armpits, promising the smell he has grown addicted to, and her face…her divine face, mouth open, eyes half closed, her long midnight tresses coiled all over the bed; the sound of her incessant moans, the tremble of her hefty thighs, the bounce of her massive milk heavy breasts and the wet tightness of her pussy, wringing his adolescent organ to the point of explosion. Yes, this was the final blow.
Preetha due to her age long experience immediately detected the tautness in his glans before final release, she knew he was not going to pull out himself as he was too overcome with pleasure; he was not experienced enough and would spill the seed in her urethra unknowingly. Preetha couldn’t allow that and grabbed his cock with her hand, Salim yelped with pain from her firm grip as she forcefully pulled out his throbbing slimy organ. ‘No, I told you not to cum inside me!’ she snapped, feeling a little angry as well. ‘Aaaaahhh…Mommy…’ Salim almost screamed as she tugged his cock and pulled him up on her, dragging him by his cock. ‘Not inside my belly, you can cum on my belly…’ Preetha said curtly. She felt a little remorse for being so harsh with the boy, but he needed to know his boundaries. Preetha could have taken a pill next day, but she didn’t want to abuse her body for the sake of his fulfillment. She had done it multiple times with Ayan in their marital life and it took a toll on her period cycles, she wanted to remain healthy, and in this new relation she was going to call the shots. Salim needed to know his position, and it was certainly beneath her. From now on she will never allow a male to take lead in her sex life, and Salim was most unlikely to do that, but still she needed to keep him in check. There will be rules to follow and he must abide by them.
‘Are you liking it baby?’ Preetha asked between gasps. ‘Yes mommy, I feel so good….so relaxed, but it feels better when I can see your face mommy. I love to see your face when we make love Mommy.’
Preetha understood this was the much needed final stimulant for the boy to reach the epitome. He wanted to see her face, her expressions as she enjoyed the act, more than the penile pleasure it was more important for him to see her satisfaction, and that was the sign of true love.
‘Prop yourself up on the pillows.’ She instructed. ‘You can see me, and now I will do it a little faster. Just tell me when you are about to cum oaky?’ She said. Salim obediently propped himself up on the pillows, now sitting reclined he had a clear vision of Preetha, she was looking so beautiful! Salim noticed that his crotch was glistening with her fluids. ‘Yes Mommy yes…this is so much better!’ He yelped and Preetha increased the pace of her strokes ‘AAAH…ah…ah…yes baby cum for Mommy…cum for Mommy please!’ she encouraged him, she threw up her arms giving him a clear view of her hairy pits, she has now known the right strings to pull.
This was the final straw, Salim felt a tight knot in the insides of his lower belly as he saw the dark fuzz on her armpits, promising the smell he has grown addicted to, and her face…her divine face, mouth open, eyes half closed, her long midnight tresses coiled all over the bed; the sound of her incessant moans, the tremble of her hefty thighs, the bounce of her massive milk heavy breasts and the wet tightness of her pussy, wringing his adolescent organ to the point of explosion. Yes, this was the final blow.
Preetha due to her age long experience immediately detected the tautness in his glans before final release, she knew he was not going to pull out himself as he was too overcome with pleasure; he was not experienced enough and would spill the seed in her urethra unknowingly. Preetha couldn’t allow that and grabbed his cock with her hand, Salim yelped with pain from her firm grip as she forcefully pulled out his throbbing slimy organ. ‘No, I told you not to cum inside me!’ she snapped, feeling a little angry as well. ‘Aaaaahhh…Mommy…’ Salim almost screamed as she tugged his cock and pulled him up on her, dragging him by his cock. ‘Not inside my belly, you can cum on my belly…’ Preetha said curtly. She felt a little remorse for being so harsh with the boy, but he needed to know his boundaries. Preetha could have taken a pill next day, but she didn’t want to abuse her body for the sake of his fulfillment. She had done it multiple times with Ayan in their marital life and it took a toll on her period cycles, she wanted to remain healthy, and in this new relation she was going to call the shots. Salim needed to know his position, and it was certainly beneath her. From now on she will never allow a male to take lead in her sex life, and Salim was most unlikely to do that, but still she needed to keep him in check. There will be rules to follow and he must abide by them.
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Perched on his mother’s soft fleshy belly, Salim looked at her displeased face apologetically and said ‘I am sorry Mommy, I didn’t know what to do…it felt too good to pull out.’ Preetha’s momentary ire cooled down immediately with this helpless admission. ‘It’s okay…’ she said; ‘You will learn, now use your hands and cum on my belly, release yourself.’
‘But how will I do it Mommy? I have never done this.’ Salim said helplessly. Preetha realized, fighting for survival this boy never had a chance to any sort of pleasure, when you are uncertain of the next morsel of food you will ever have it is not possible for one to explore their own bodies, other human urges are subdued by the primal needs of mankind. When your stomach is empty you don’t feel any other desires.
‘You remember how I did it? How I held your pee pee and stroked up and down gently? Just do it like that.’ Preetha instructed pointing at his glistening cock ‘There’s plenty of my love honey on your pee pee, use it as lubricant, start now or it will dry up.’ She said.
Salim obediently started stroking his cock, his hand movements jerky and inexperienced, his grip unsure as he didn’t know exactly how much pressure was needed to exact maximum pleasure. ‘He will learn.’ Preetha told herself and to encourage him caressed his thigh with which he straddled on her, threw up her arm again to expose her fur and made exotic faces ‘Yes baby cum on Mommy…I want to feel your hot cum on my skin…aaaahhh…’ She fake moaned as she knew looking at her he won’t be able to hold back much longer.
Salim kept on jerking off awkwardly until he gave up…even being highly excited by this position where he was straddling on the softness this huge beautiful woman, witnessing her ecstasy, he couldn’t feel that surge inside his urethra. ‘Mommy…Mommy…’ he cried out in desperation ‘I…it’s not coming out!’ He exclaimed. Preetha looked at him quizzically ‘What happened? Just do it the way I did to you…its simple.’ She said.
‘Mom, it’s not feeling good like the way you did it, my hands are too rough and my pee pee is hurting.’ Salim said weakly, his body screaming for release.
Preetha realized he was telling the truth, his hard life on the street had made his hands coarse and rough. Though he was a boy his hands had been rendered calloused and hard like a construction worker from living in the streets. A rush of sympathy and love swept over Preetha as she smiled at him affectionately. Salim took this liberty to hold her wrist and guiding her hand to his cock. He whimpered with pleasure as his foreskin touched the silky smoothness of her palm. Preetha delayed her grip a little, teasing him a bit as he rubbed his penis on her palm, her hand was so soft that it didn’t even need lubrication, although Salim was leaking pre-cum aplenty.
‘Mommy….please…please hold it like you did before.’ He pleaded squealing and preetha encircled his throbbing penis with her long delicate fingers. His cock now firmly enwrapped in her hand Preetha started stroking. Salim moaned with pleasure ‘Oh my God Mommy it feels so good…you hand is so soft and warm, and the way you are doing it…its perfect….ah…ah…’
Preetha had now milked the boy three times so far and she knew exactly the pace and pressure required to throw him off the edge. She stared at him, making eye contact, he looked so cute shivering as she worked on his rock hard penis, the way he was looking at her with half squinted eyes, closing them often with the overwhelming ecstasy, the shaft felt smooth and sticky in her hand. His hand was still holding her wrist afraid that she will let go. Finally his thighs started shaking uncontrollably, squeezing her waist, Preetha felt his glans stiffening and finally released in quick rapid convulsions. Salim Came.
His semen came out in thick hot spurts, splashing first on the lower half of her face, startling her with the force and then on her neck and breasts, splattering them with semi white sperm and clear juices, and then on her belly. He had come in quarts, screaming all the way. Preetha couldn’t believe the amount of semen he released. He covered most of her upper body with his slime. ‘God…so much cum!’ Preetha exasperated. Salim had finally released the pent up love that was growing and growing inside him for the past three hours as they enjoyed each other’s body almost relentlessly.
His chest bellowing with exertion, a thin sheen of perspiration glistening all over his smooth body Salim collapsed back on his mother’s legs as Preetha held on to his hands firmly. She was not going to let him touch himself, not immediately after she released him. One hand wrapped around his wrists, she used her right hand to milk out the last droplets of his boy juices which rolled down inside her crotch. Her face was smeared with Salim’s cum and Preetha licked her lips, tasting his semen. It had a raw pungent taste unlike the saltiness of an adult’s semen. She liked it and gulped down a little as Salim reclined shivering and panting on her huge fleshy thighs.
‘But how will I do it Mommy? I have never done this.’ Salim said helplessly. Preetha realized, fighting for survival this boy never had a chance to any sort of pleasure, when you are uncertain of the next morsel of food you will ever have it is not possible for one to explore their own bodies, other human urges are subdued by the primal needs of mankind. When your stomach is empty you don’t feel any other desires.
‘You remember how I did it? How I held your pee pee and stroked up and down gently? Just do it like that.’ Preetha instructed pointing at his glistening cock ‘There’s plenty of my love honey on your pee pee, use it as lubricant, start now or it will dry up.’ She said.
Salim obediently started stroking his cock, his hand movements jerky and inexperienced, his grip unsure as he didn’t know exactly how much pressure was needed to exact maximum pleasure. ‘He will learn.’ Preetha told herself and to encourage him caressed his thigh with which he straddled on her, threw up her arm again to expose her fur and made exotic faces ‘Yes baby cum on Mommy…I want to feel your hot cum on my skin…aaaahhh…’ She fake moaned as she knew looking at her he won’t be able to hold back much longer.
Salim kept on jerking off awkwardly until he gave up…even being highly excited by this position where he was straddling on the softness this huge beautiful woman, witnessing her ecstasy, he couldn’t feel that surge inside his urethra. ‘Mommy…Mommy…’ he cried out in desperation ‘I…it’s not coming out!’ He exclaimed. Preetha looked at him quizzically ‘What happened? Just do it the way I did to you…its simple.’ She said.
‘Mom, it’s not feeling good like the way you did it, my hands are too rough and my pee pee is hurting.’ Salim said weakly, his body screaming for release.
Preetha realized he was telling the truth, his hard life on the street had made his hands coarse and rough. Though he was a boy his hands had been rendered calloused and hard like a construction worker from living in the streets. A rush of sympathy and love swept over Preetha as she smiled at him affectionately. Salim took this liberty to hold her wrist and guiding her hand to his cock. He whimpered with pleasure as his foreskin touched the silky smoothness of her palm. Preetha delayed her grip a little, teasing him a bit as he rubbed his penis on her palm, her hand was so soft that it didn’t even need lubrication, although Salim was leaking pre-cum aplenty.
‘Mommy….please…please hold it like you did before.’ He pleaded squealing and preetha encircled his throbbing penis with her long delicate fingers. His cock now firmly enwrapped in her hand Preetha started stroking. Salim moaned with pleasure ‘Oh my God Mommy it feels so good…you hand is so soft and warm, and the way you are doing it…its perfect….ah…ah…’
Preetha had now milked the boy three times so far and she knew exactly the pace and pressure required to throw him off the edge. She stared at him, making eye contact, he looked so cute shivering as she worked on his rock hard penis, the way he was looking at her with half squinted eyes, closing them often with the overwhelming ecstasy, the shaft felt smooth and sticky in her hand. His hand was still holding her wrist afraid that she will let go. Finally his thighs started shaking uncontrollably, squeezing her waist, Preetha felt his glans stiffening and finally released in quick rapid convulsions. Salim Came.
His semen came out in thick hot spurts, splashing first on the lower half of her face, startling her with the force and then on her neck and breasts, splattering them with semi white sperm and clear juices, and then on her belly. He had come in quarts, screaming all the way. Preetha couldn’t believe the amount of semen he released. He covered most of her upper body with his slime. ‘God…so much cum!’ Preetha exasperated. Salim had finally released the pent up love that was growing and growing inside him for the past three hours as they enjoyed each other’s body almost relentlessly.
His chest bellowing with exertion, a thin sheen of perspiration glistening all over his smooth body Salim collapsed back on his mother’s legs as Preetha held on to his hands firmly. She was not going to let him touch himself, not immediately after she released him. One hand wrapped around his wrists, she used her right hand to milk out the last droplets of his boy juices which rolled down inside her crotch. Her face was smeared with Salim’s cum and Preetha licked her lips, tasting his semen. It had a raw pungent taste unlike the saltiness of an adult’s semen. She liked it and gulped down a little as Salim reclined shivering and panting on her huge fleshy thighs.
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With the aftershock of ecstasy subsiding Salim finally pulled himself up and looked at Preetha who was still relaxing as he sat on her, her whole upper body and face splattered with his cum, which was now losing its thickness and rolling down her skin all over. ‘Oh my God Mommy…there’s so much!’ Salim exclaimed, he held his cock and looked at it, ‘I never knew so much can come out of it…this white stuff!’
Preetha laughed indulgently ‘Ha ha ha…it’s because you have been storing it up for so long. The longer you delay the more it piles up in those balls of yours. I don’t know how you could hold back for so long, will you tell me?’
‘It’s nothing mom…’ Salim grinned shyly, lowering his gaze from his mother’s wet face ‘I just wanted to prolong your pleasure, you were feeling so good. I knew if I released I won’t be able to continue and all I wanted was to see you release more of that honey from your love pot. You look so lovely when you do that, and I love the smell that comes out when you spill over.’
‘I love your smell too baby…see how I am smelling all over….your cum has a strong scent.’ Preetha said lovingly. ‘Now since you have made all this mess on Mommy who will clean it up?’ Preetha spoke with mock authoritativeness. Salim’s face lit up, ‘I will clean you Mommy, I need some cloth…there’s too much of it.’ He quipped. Preetha pointed at her open wardrobe there were a few pieces of clean towels. Salim quickly picked one of them up and gently, very gently dabbed it on her skin, wiping the liquefying semen off her body. Preetha felt absolutely serene, enjoying Salim pampering her. She knew with the excuse of cleaning he was also feeling her up, his hands working on her soft skin and flesh and she allowed him with lenience. She just imagined how wonderful he must be feeling, his happiness knowing no bounds serving his Goddess Mother, the most beautiful woman he ever saw in life and she bestowing upon him the blessing of physical union and intimacy. It was 2:30 in the morning, the sky was still roaring as there will be no end to this storm. Preetha and Salim both felt exhaustion setting in. They have been constantly loving each other from the afternoon, time flew by as there was no tomorrow. Their insatiable love and eager exploration of each other’s bodies were burning down to a warm glow now. Both of them wanted to just calm down, be in each other’s embrace and rest for the night. With physical hunger satiated they melted down in a deep pool of intimate bonding in the spiritual level.
‘Mom, can I hold you from behind, it will feel good…’ Salim asked, Preetha smiled at him complaisantly, she knew he wanted to hold her like a man holds a woman despite being half her size, it gives him a sense of deep bonding and possession for his woman. It was okay for Preetha, she could give in to him, make him feel secure and let him know she belonged to him from now on.
Preetha laughed indulgently ‘Ha ha ha…it’s because you have been storing it up for so long. The longer you delay the more it piles up in those balls of yours. I don’t know how you could hold back for so long, will you tell me?’
‘It’s nothing mom…’ Salim grinned shyly, lowering his gaze from his mother’s wet face ‘I just wanted to prolong your pleasure, you were feeling so good. I knew if I released I won’t be able to continue and all I wanted was to see you release more of that honey from your love pot. You look so lovely when you do that, and I love the smell that comes out when you spill over.’
‘I love your smell too baby…see how I am smelling all over….your cum has a strong scent.’ Preetha said lovingly. ‘Now since you have made all this mess on Mommy who will clean it up?’ Preetha spoke with mock authoritativeness. Salim’s face lit up, ‘I will clean you Mommy, I need some cloth…there’s too much of it.’ He quipped. Preetha pointed at her open wardrobe there were a few pieces of clean towels. Salim quickly picked one of them up and gently, very gently dabbed it on her skin, wiping the liquefying semen off her body. Preetha felt absolutely serene, enjoying Salim pampering her. She knew with the excuse of cleaning he was also feeling her up, his hands working on her soft skin and flesh and she allowed him with lenience. She just imagined how wonderful he must be feeling, his happiness knowing no bounds serving his Goddess Mother, the most beautiful woman he ever saw in life and she bestowing upon him the blessing of physical union and intimacy. It was 2:30 in the morning, the sky was still roaring as there will be no end to this storm. Preetha and Salim both felt exhaustion setting in. They have been constantly loving each other from the afternoon, time flew by as there was no tomorrow. Their insatiable love and eager exploration of each other’s bodies were burning down to a warm glow now. Both of them wanted to just calm down, be in each other’s embrace and rest for the night. With physical hunger satiated they melted down in a deep pool of intimate bonding in the spiritual level.
‘Mom, can I hold you from behind, it will feel good…’ Salim asked, Preetha smiled at him complaisantly, she knew he wanted to hold her like a man holds a woman despite being half her size, it gives him a sense of deep bonding and possession for his woman. It was okay for Preetha, she could give in to him, make him feel secure and let him know she belonged to him from now on.
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Salim scampered back and held her tightly from behind, his arms encircling her soft belly. They stayed like that without uttering a word; Preetha lost in her thoughts while Salim held her lovingly, the placidness interrupted rarely as Salim breathed in the scent of her hair, the drying perspiration on her shoulder and nape of neck, brushing his lips occasionally on her smooth skin with utmost tenderness. Preetha had never been loved with such delicacy, she felt as if Salim yearned to melt inside her body, the way he held on her, clung on to her. Though he was just a boy, lean to the point of malnourishment and half her size, the protectiveness and warmth his arms and touch offered, Preetha had never felt the same with Ayan ever.
Preetha slid down looking up at Salim whose gentle hands trailed through her hair, She was now lying on his lap. Those thin bony legs gave her more comfort than anything. ‘Baby, can I rest on your lap for a while please?’ She asked him softly as Salim smiled at her cozily. Of course Mommy, let me massage your head, you will feel relaxed. I will be very gentle I promise.’ He said. ‘I know you will baby…’ Preetha muttered as her mind trailed off, she reflected on what had happened today, it was so abrupt, unforeseen, all of a sudden. Several hours ago she was crying alone, a lone woman who had all the material comforts money can buy and yet so stricken by sadness and solitude. Her loss tore through her throwing her in an abyss of depression, and now there she was feeling completely fulfilled and satiated both physically and emotionally. She had entangled herself in a bond that came out of nowhere, a strange bond unlike any she had ever heard of or seen, but a bond strong enough to look at her life from a wholly different perspective. It happened like it had to happen, she was destined to meet Salim and Salim was destined to find love and shelter from her. The relationship that they were thrown into could not be described in conventional terms, the love and compassion they felt for each other was that of a mother of son, the physical gratification they found in each other was like eternal lovers and the care and understanding they shared was of two kindred souls bound in a covenant of supporting each other. Despite the gap between their age and social status, it didn’t feel wrong at all. She felt finally everything was alright.
‘Mommy, what are you thinking?’ Salim asked softly, his fingers trailing within her cascading tresses, looking deep into her large dark eyes which were lost in the distance. Preetha looked up at him, interlocked her fingers into his and raised the other hand to caress his hair; she wanted to make sure that this was real. ‘Nothing Baby…’ She said. ‘But you look so sad all of a sudden Mommy, did I do something wrong?’ Salim asked with quivering voice. ‘No, not at all baby, come, kiss me.’ Preetha nudged his head down gently inviting him. Salim wrapped his arm around her, caressing her temple and gently brushed his lips on her cheek, this time it was not a sloppy kiss, it was gentle and warm as Preetha sighed and whimpered. Her eyes welled up and droplets of tears rolled down her face.
Looking at her tears Salim couldn’t contain his own tears as well, he wept silently, comforting her as much as he could. ‘Mommy…please don’t cry,’ He said in a half choked voice, ‘I am here, I will take all your pains away. I see that you are sad and alone, there’s no one here to take care of you. I promise I will take care of you in every way possible; you don’t have to worry about anything. I told you all about me; please tell me about yourself, I can’t bear your pain. Tell me everything Mommy; God brought us together for a reason and I swear I will do anything I can to ease your sadness. Tell me Mommy…’
Salim’s words made Preetha cry even more, he was so gentle, his voice dripped with love and compassion. She held on to him tightly, sobbing, as he comforted her. It was as if the roles have reversed, he was the caring elder, while she wept like a lost girl.
As the barrage of tears slowly subsided, reduced to occasional sniffles, Salim kept on looking at her with those large doe eyes, asking her in silence. Preetha rested for a while, her chest heaving up and down with the release of emotions as he caressed her head, arms and neck with the gentleness of a caregiver. Preetha wanted to speak, but she felt too spent.
Preetha slid down looking up at Salim whose gentle hands trailed through her hair, She was now lying on his lap. Those thin bony legs gave her more comfort than anything. ‘Baby, can I rest on your lap for a while please?’ She asked him softly as Salim smiled at her cozily. Of course Mommy, let me massage your head, you will feel relaxed. I will be very gentle I promise.’ He said. ‘I know you will baby…’ Preetha muttered as her mind trailed off, she reflected on what had happened today, it was so abrupt, unforeseen, all of a sudden. Several hours ago she was crying alone, a lone woman who had all the material comforts money can buy and yet so stricken by sadness and solitude. Her loss tore through her throwing her in an abyss of depression, and now there she was feeling completely fulfilled and satiated both physically and emotionally. She had entangled herself in a bond that came out of nowhere, a strange bond unlike any she had ever heard of or seen, but a bond strong enough to look at her life from a wholly different perspective. It happened like it had to happen, she was destined to meet Salim and Salim was destined to find love and shelter from her. The relationship that they were thrown into could not be described in conventional terms, the love and compassion they felt for each other was that of a mother of son, the physical gratification they found in each other was like eternal lovers and the care and understanding they shared was of two kindred souls bound in a covenant of supporting each other. Despite the gap between their age and social status, it didn’t feel wrong at all. She felt finally everything was alright.
‘Mommy, what are you thinking?’ Salim asked softly, his fingers trailing within her cascading tresses, looking deep into her large dark eyes which were lost in the distance. Preetha looked up at him, interlocked her fingers into his and raised the other hand to caress his hair; she wanted to make sure that this was real. ‘Nothing Baby…’ She said. ‘But you look so sad all of a sudden Mommy, did I do something wrong?’ Salim asked with quivering voice. ‘No, not at all baby, come, kiss me.’ Preetha nudged his head down gently inviting him. Salim wrapped his arm around her, caressing her temple and gently brushed his lips on her cheek, this time it was not a sloppy kiss, it was gentle and warm as Preetha sighed and whimpered. Her eyes welled up and droplets of tears rolled down her face.
Looking at her tears Salim couldn’t contain his own tears as well, he wept silently, comforting her as much as he could. ‘Mommy…please don’t cry,’ He said in a half choked voice, ‘I am here, I will take all your pains away. I see that you are sad and alone, there’s no one here to take care of you. I promise I will take care of you in every way possible; you don’t have to worry about anything. I told you all about me; please tell me about yourself, I can’t bear your pain. Tell me everything Mommy; God brought us together for a reason and I swear I will do anything I can to ease your sadness. Tell me Mommy…’
Salim’s words made Preetha cry even more, he was so gentle, his voice dripped with love and compassion. She held on to him tightly, sobbing, as he comforted her. It was as if the roles have reversed, he was the caring elder, while she wept like a lost girl.
As the barrage of tears slowly subsided, reduced to occasional sniffles, Salim kept on looking at her with those large doe eyes, asking her in silence. Preetha rested for a while, her chest heaving up and down with the release of emotions as he caressed her head, arms and neck with the gentleness of a caregiver. Preetha wanted to speak, but she felt too spent.
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She finally shifted and asked Salim to fetch her pack of cigarettes and lighter from the side table. From his expression it was evident that he was not in favor of her smoking but it was still not his place to ask her otherwise, he obeyed her silently as Preetha lied down and put a cigarette between her lips, she was still feeling so lost, Salim rubbed her shoulder to reassure her of his presence and love. She lit the cigarette and took a long drag, releasing a thick blue stream of smoke as it relaxed her nerves.
‘I have a loving mom and dad, I was raised like a middle class sheltered and pampered girl, the only child of my parents. I grew up not exactly in lavishness but all my needs were taken care of. I led a very happy life, and I was so proud of myself, being intelligent and exceptionally beautiful, we had everything, but my parents wanted more for me. They wanted me to get married to wealth and opulence….and that was the beginning of my woes….’ Preetha began her story, she told him everything, her marriage, her dreams and how they were shattered by the Mullicks as they robbed her off her child, how her parents cowered off in front of their influence and abandoned her, how she finally found the strength to fight back and shifted to this apartment on her own and was spending her life like a marooned sailor within these walls.
Preetha took a few final drags from her cigarette and snubbed it in the ashtray. Salim held on to her, ‘You will never be lonely Mommy, if you allow me in your life I will always be with you. I will always be by your side; I will never let you feel sad ever again.’ He promised. Preetha turned at him, trailing her long fingers on his arms affectionately, ‘I know you will, and that’s why I will never let you go off. Today I have made you an inseparable part of my life. We have become Mother and Son, but our relation is not limited to that, we are lovers as well. You are my little boyfriend; a boyfriend who will stay with me no matter what.’
‘I have a loving mom and dad, I was raised like a middle class sheltered and pampered girl, the only child of my parents. I grew up not exactly in lavishness but all my needs were taken care of. I led a very happy life, and I was so proud of myself, being intelligent and exceptionally beautiful, we had everything, but my parents wanted more for me. They wanted me to get married to wealth and opulence….and that was the beginning of my woes….’ Preetha began her story, she told him everything, her marriage, her dreams and how they were shattered by the Mullicks as they robbed her off her child, how her parents cowered off in front of their influence and abandoned her, how she finally found the strength to fight back and shifted to this apartment on her own and was spending her life like a marooned sailor within these walls.
Preetha took a few final drags from her cigarette and snubbed it in the ashtray. Salim held on to her, ‘You will never be lonely Mommy, if you allow me in your life I will always be with you. I will always be by your side; I will never let you feel sad ever again.’ He promised. Preetha turned at him, trailing her long fingers on his arms affectionately, ‘I know you will, and that’s why I will never let you go off. Today I have made you an inseparable part of my life. We have become Mother and Son, but our relation is not limited to that, we are lovers as well. You are my little boyfriend; a boyfriend who will stay with me no matter what.’
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Preetha’s words brought immense joy in Salim’s heart, he felt a warm knot of happiness and excitement deep in his belly. He crawled up to Preetha resting his head and arms on her broad fleshy chest, her breasts felt like inflating and deflating pillows with her breathing. He looked at her endearingly as she played with his hair. ‘Really Mommy? I think I am the most fortunate man to have a beautiful girlfriend like you.’ He said. Preetha chuckled, ‘You are not yet a man, but you proved yourself to be better than any man I ever met in my life. Who knows, maybe one day I will make you my husband as well.’
‘Oh God, Mommy…I want to be your husband, I want to take care of you for the rest of my life, you will be mine and mine alone.’ Salim murmured amorously hugging her breast tight, kneading his face and neck on the soft mound as if he wanted their flesh to melt into each other. Preetha felt unimaginable bliss feeling his tiny warm body rubbing on to her rapturously. She felt the familiar drowsiness now setting heavily, the past tumultuous hours had sapped her both physically and emotionally, her body was slowly shutting down, surrendering to somnolence.
Looking at Preetha dozing off peacefully Salim felt a rush of immense love, he wanted to comfort her to sleep, maybe even sing a lullaby, he felt so protective about her although being a mere street urchin, a boy half her size and age. He had very little power but all he had was the fierce righteous will to shield this beautiful goddess of a woman from the woes of the world. With the heat of their physical union now wearing off the room felt a little chill from the air conditioner. Salim pulled up the sheet to cover her bare body. Comforted by the folds of the sheet and Salim’s warm skin Preetha snuggled on to him, and both of them drifted into deep slumber. The storm had calmed down outside, but rain fell in a steady patter, drenching the city, satiating the thirst of earth as well as providing peace and tranquility to a woman and a boy who slept naked clinging on to each other inside the opulence of a lavish bedroom in the sleeping metropolis of Kolkata.
‘Oh God, Mommy…I want to be your husband, I want to take care of you for the rest of my life, you will be mine and mine alone.’ Salim murmured amorously hugging her breast tight, kneading his face and neck on the soft mound as if he wanted their flesh to melt into each other. Preetha felt unimaginable bliss feeling his tiny warm body rubbing on to her rapturously. She felt the familiar drowsiness now setting heavily, the past tumultuous hours had sapped her both physically and emotionally, her body was slowly shutting down, surrendering to somnolence.
Looking at Preetha dozing off peacefully Salim felt a rush of immense love, he wanted to comfort her to sleep, maybe even sing a lullaby, he felt so protective about her although being a mere street urchin, a boy half her size and age. He had very little power but all he had was the fierce righteous will to shield this beautiful goddess of a woman from the woes of the world. With the heat of their physical union now wearing off the room felt a little chill from the air conditioner. Salim pulled up the sheet to cover her bare body. Comforted by the folds of the sheet and Salim’s warm skin Preetha snuggled on to him, and both of them drifted into deep slumber. The storm had calmed down outside, but rain fell in a steady patter, drenching the city, satiating the thirst of earth as well as providing peace and tranquility to a woman and a boy who slept naked clinging on to each other inside the opulence of a lavish bedroom in the sleeping metropolis of Kolkata.
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Sir love srastha memorable story please contact me i would like to buy his stories
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the first time?
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15 year old shota looking for a qt femanon
kik : flashmasters
kik : flashmasters
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New link?
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sir you are our hero!
i would love to see a naked mom with two sons licking her armpits! (maybe hairy abit) thx!
sir you are our hero!
i would love to see a naked mom with two sons licking her armpits! (maybe hairy abit) thx!
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