Raping My Fat Indian Mother

It was a glorious Sunday morning. The D-day. The rest of my family had left to visit our hometown the previous day and it was just me and my mother left in the house. As the feeling of freedom sank in, my morning wood reminded me that today was the day I was going to use my mother to satisfy myself. We were going to be alone for the next month and I knew that would be enough time to talk her into keeping quiet about it. But I had to make sure I was in total control the whole time or else she might panic and call for help.

I got out of my bed and walked over quietly to my mother’s room. There she was, lying face up on her bed, breathing quietly as her huge breasts heaved up and down in her tight kurti. Her legs were spread slightly apart and her thick thighs looked so delicious and inviting. Her belly was slightly large but not as fat as her buttocks, which were huge and always wobbled when she walked. Her soft hands rested at her sides as I scanned her short form from bottom to top. She was a foot shorter than I was and this only accentuated her huge bulging breasts and ass even more. I took a step closer and inspected her sleeping face. Her mouth was slightly open and her beautiful pink lips were so inviting, I needed to know how it felt to push my hard member onto her pretty tongue. I knew I had to take it slow, though, as much as I wanted to take out my balls and stuff them into her juicy mouth.

I usually slept in boxers, so my erection was now strained against the fabric, longing to come out and rub against this big beautiful woman. I leaned my head forward within two inches of her face. Her perfume smelled so good, I just got closer and closer, and holding my breath, I brought my eager lips almost touching hers. I couldn’t control myself. In an instant I had latched on to her lower lip and was sucking it vigorously. It was so soft and supple that I was almost drooling on her mouth in horniness.

It took her exactly 4 seconds for her to wake up fully, in which time I had made her mouth wet and some of my saliva had dripped inside as well. With a scream of shock she pushed me away and sat up, touching her moistened lips, eyes going wide as she slowly realized that her son’s spit was in her mouth. My adrenaline was at an all time high by now. All I could think of was how badly I wanted to abuse her, and I wasn’t going to give her any time to recover her composure. I put my hands around her plump face and looked her straight in the eyes.

“Mummy, I can’t stand it anymore. I need to have sex with you right here, right now, and I’m going to do it no matter what. You’re mine now. Better to accept it like a good woman. Otherwise I’ll have to do it forcefully.”

She was shellshocked by my vulgarity. “B-but why — how suddenly? What happened? This is so wrong! You’re my son and -”

I didn’t let her finish. I put my hand down and brought it down fast towards her exposed groin. I grabbed her by the pussy and squeezed hard. She screamed and her eyes widened further as the force of my hand caused shockwaves along the fat on her body, making her thick thighs jiggle sway while her belly vibrated and her boobs moved back and forth. Oh, but I could feel her genitals in my fingers through the thin cloth. Her pussy lips were being squeezed by my hand and I could feel her clitoris with my thumb. As she shouted incoherently and tried to get away, the feeling of cupping my mother’s sex cause my hardened cock to leak a few drops of precum into my boxers.

My mother was trying to get away from me, but I had her pinned down against the bed, and the sight of her screaming for help turned me on all the more. I gave her cunt another slap and when her mouth opened to scream in indignation, I moved quickly and dripped my saliva into her gaping mouth, licking her soft pink lips on the way out. I covered her mouth with my other hand and told her to swallow. She shook her head, eyes pleading. I took my hands off her quailing vagina and pulled down my boxers so that she got a full view of my raging boner, bouncing out and ready for action. Her expression was a mixture of amazement and shock and she stared at my dick, holding my spit in her mouth.

“Swallow it, Mummy, or else I will spit ten more times into your mouth.”

She meekly swallowed in agony and opened her sexy mouth to prove it. I held her pretty face in my hands and ran my wet tongue over her face from her chin to her forehead. I lathered her juicy lips and her cute nose with my saliva again and again until her face was wet. I pulled her unwilling mouth open and pushed my lips inside, taking her tongue inside my mouth and sucking on it hard. It was so smooth, slippery and wet it drove me crazy. I spent a good three minutes exchanging spit with my mother, kissing and tasting her sweet mouth. At the end, both our faces were wet, and her hands were trying to push me off the best she could. I was way too strong for her, though, and knelt over her to hold her down firmly. I was straddled over her now, my dick and balls resting on her plump stomach as I stared down at her sexy distraught face. I did what I’d been longing to do all my life and took one of her huge breasts in each hand and squeezed and squeezed. I could feel her nipples harden beneath my touch and kneaded them again and again, my erection reaching peak intensity. My mother was pleading with me to stop and suddenly I guess she panicked, reaching up and slapping me across the face in desperation. It hardly hurt at all, but I stopped for a moment – I knew I’d broken her, and this was the limit of her resistance. I decided to teach her a lesson.

I climbed off her, held her little hands in mine, and gave her a full kiss again, enjoying my mother’s ripe lips, and when I pulled away she had tears in her eyes. I whispered “I love you, Mummy” and brought my genitals to hover over her face. My penis was at attention, dripping drops of cum on her nose, and my balls, heavy with cum and ready to explode were above her chin. I held her still and slowly dragged my ballsack across my mother’s wet face, rubbing them against her tightly closed lips and nose as she whimpered helplessly. I knew I was going to have to shoot my semen down her fat throat before long or my balls would burst from the excitation, but I had to show her who was boss first.

I pulled apart her strained lips, and, looking into her teary eyes, slowly let my balls drop down into her opened mouth. I could feel them come to rest on her tongue and felt her taste them. Once they were inside, I made her close her mouth as she choked on my testicles. The feeling was amazing, having my mother’s lips wrapped around my balls, and my dick was now resting on her face, lying right inbetween her eyes as she dissolved into tears at the humiliation, breathing heavily through her nose to get enough air.

“Mummy, suck on them hard. I want you to wrap your mouth as tight as you can around your baby’s balls, and suck back on them. Come on, don’t let go of them no matter what.” I slapped her pussy twice to get the point home and soon she was latched in disgust onto my hairy balls, as I gently tried to pull them out of her mouth, her lips remained firmly closed around my scrotum, not letting them come out. I lifted higher, trying to get her tongue to squeeze my nuts and provide that extra stimulation of that warm, wet vacuum. My sweet mother was trying to comply to my demands ans trying not to hurt me at the same time, gently pressing my ball bag with her tongue. I guess she thought I would stop after cumming, so she was trying to get me to cum as soon as possible.

I’d had enough as well. My balls were going to burst soon if I didn’t give them relief, so I extracted them from her mouth and plunged my penis straight into her throat. As the head of my cock hit the back of her throat and her face slammed into my pubic hair, I felt a stirring in my balls as I realized I was deepthroating my own fucking mother. I pulled out and repeatedly drove into that warm hole of hers, face fucking her hard, as I placed one of her hands near my butt and put my balls into the other. And she knew exactly what to do. She closed her eyes, and wrapped her fingers around my bulging testicles and squeezed hard, making me groan loudly and thrust even harder into her throat.

As my orgasm built, started to care less about who’s mouth was receiving my dick and more about the stimulation I was getting. I knew I had to flip her switch somehow and get her more involved, so I reached backwards and slapped my mother’s privates quite hard. She yelped and loosened her grip on my testicles, to my annoyance, and I was so close to ejaculating that I completely lost it. I made a fist with my fingers and punched my Mummy’s soft pussy with all my force. She tried to scream with her mouth full of my cock. I punched her vulva repeatedly, trying to get her into a raged lust.

And she did, just in the nick of time. I was just about to explode when, all of a sudden, without my prompting, she found my asshole and drove her middle finger all the way inside and yanked down on my balls hard, almost pulling them off, as the overstimulation made me collapse against her front, my balls sending wave after wave of semen up down my mother’s gaping throat, shooting a jet on every thrust as I slammed into her. Her eyes opened in shock at the sheer amount of fluid that was being sent down her pipe, giving my testicles an encouraging squeeze every now and then, coaxing me to empty all of my seed into her. As I made my last thrust and lay immobile against her, recovering from the heavenly orgasm I’d just had, my mother sighed, swallowed the last of my load and drew her fat finger out from my anus gently with a pop, letting go of my tender drained balls and lovingly licking my softening dick in her mouth.

I’d done it. I’d brought out the inner whore that I knew my beautiful fat mother could really be. The thoughts of stripping her nude and ravaging her were already filling my head, and I was ready to explore and violate my innocent mother’s fresh, fat body. As I imagined spreading her fat ass cheeks apart and pushing my tongue deep into her earthy asshole, my mother jerked her head up in surprise as she felt my boner return with a vengeance.

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