Rajesh rolled off of his amma. He had just dumped a huge load of spunk deep within her choot. Lalita propped a pillow under her ass as she stayed on her back.
"What are you doing, maa?" Rajesh asked.
"I have to elevate my hips to let as much of your sperm as possible into my cervix." She answered.
"Did I do okay?" Rajesh asked.
"Okay? You were...You did wonderfully." She said, stroking her beta's cheek.
"All that screaming you did, I felt like I was hurting you." Rajesh said.
"Hurting me? Oh, sweetie, no. It...It was a different type of screaming." Lalita said.
"What do you mean?" Rajesh asked.
"Well, lots of women scream when they have really powerful orgasms. Maa was just feeling really good, that's all." She said.
"I like to make you feel good." Rajesh said.
Lalita smiled at him warmly.
"I know you do, love, but we need to remember that making each other feel good isn't really our purpose here. Our goal is to make you a little b*****r or s****r, okay?"
"Okay." Rajesh answered.
"I'm gonna lay here for a little while. Why don't you go play some video games or something for a bit." Lalita said.
"All right." Rajesh said.
Rajesh went to his room for an hour. It couldn't get the amazing experience of fucking his amma and making her cum out of his mind. He could hear his amma's shower come on and knew she was getting cleaned up.
A few minutes later Lalita called from her bedroom.
"Rajesh, sweetie, can you come back down." She asked.
Rajesh leaped off his bed and was back into his parents room in a flash. His pecker was already on the rise. He froze when he saw his gorgeous amma standing in front of her mirror, brushing her long hair, which was still wet from her shower. Lalita had on a men's tank top undershirt which hugged her enormous banana-shaped boobs. She also wore a skimpy pair of almost transparent white panties, which were cut so low, nearly a third of the crack of her shapely ass was exposed. She wore a tiny pair of glass-like slippers, with a four-inch heel that made her look like a fucking sex goddess.
"Ready to have another go at it?" Lalita said.
"Hell yeah." Rajesh said. He threw off his boxers and leaped back into his amma's bed.
Lalita giggled at his eagerness.
"You're so cute." She said lovingly.
Rajesh watched his amma round the bed. Her huge sagging tits rolled from side to side, like big milk-sacks, with giant choochees poking through the fabric. Lalita sat on the bed. She looked at her beta with a smile as she slipped out of her panties and moved under the blankets next to him.
"Shall we plant some more seeds, mister?" She said.
Rajesh followed as his amma directed him on top of her. Lalita's long legs parted. Rajesh's dick found its target and sunk back into the warm softness of his amma's choot. Rajesh started to hump, but Lalita stopped him.
"Wait...We need deeper penetration this time. Lets throw my legs back and rest my ankles on your shoulders." She said.
Rajesh couldn't believe his ears. Was she serious? This was the position he dreamed about. Lalita kicked her legs back with ease and Rajesh penned them down so that his head was now between his amma's pretty little feet. Her fat choot splayed wide open and the thick young dick of her beta quickly stuffed it full. Rajesh's lund sunk to the balls, his lund-head smashed against the lips of Lalita's cervix.
Like a pro, Rajesh started fucking his amma with long sakht stokes. They were face to face and Lalita stared into her beta's eyes as she felt the enormous girth of his boy-streak fuck her zor se and deeper than she'd ever been fucked. Rajesh noticed his amma's mouth was partially open, lightly panting with each thrust. The sight of her feet on his shoulders with her pretty little toes pointed was driving him nuts. Like a steam-engine he pumped her choot. He was determined to fuck more than a baby into this matronly beauty. He was going to make her cum zor se than she ever had before, again and again.
It didn't take the 18 year old very long to reach his goal. After about ten minutes of choot-pounding, his amma started panting heavily. She was still staring into his eyes, like a helpless little puppy-dog at the mercy of its master. The boy had a huge lund and he knew how to use it. Amma or not, she couldn't help but respect that.
"OH MY GOD!!!!" Lalita wailed.
Rajesh dick went into overdrive, fucking Lalita's sloppy choot like a wildman.
"OHHH MYYY GGGOOODDDD, RAJESH!!! Lalita screamed. OHHH BBBAABBBYY!!! EHHHEEEEEEEE!!!"
Lalita stiffened and her entire body started to convulse. Rajesh held her legs down and just kept feeding his fat lund in and out of Lalita's maamy-choot. For a full two minutes Lalita shook and screamed, growling through gritted teeth as she rode through one orgasmic contraction after another.
Rajesh smiled confidently. He knew that this time around he could go on forever. He had amazing stamina and was determined to keep his amma cumming in buckets. The teenaged boy rested his full weight down on the middle-aged maa and worked his lund into a nice full-stroked rhythm. He could feel great gobs of spongy boob-flesh quivering against his chest. The next three days were his and he was going to savor every fucking second of it.
Rajesh and his amma Lalita had been at it non-stop for nearly an hour. Lalita had cum six more times. Her beta had given her more orgasms today than she had the entire month with her husband. Rajesh dumped his load deep into Lalita's twat and rolled off of her, completely exhausted. She propped her hips up with a pillow to keep all his potent syrup inside of her.
"Raja, why don't you go down to your room and have a nap, you must be exhausted." She said.
Rajesh went to his room and within minutes he was fast asl**p. He woke an hour later to someone stroking the side of his head. He turned to find his amma sitting on the edge of his bed. She smiled down at him.
"Wake up, sl**pyhead. Time to get back to work." She said.
"What time is it?" Rajesh asked, rubbing his eyes.
"It's three-thirty. We have time for one more session before your dad comes home. Why don't you freshen up, then come back down to my bedroom, okay?" Lalita said.
"Okay." He answered.
Lalita left and Rajesh washed his face and went back down to his parents bedroom. His amma was sitting at the foot of the bed waiting. He noticed a wooden chair nearby.
"What's that for?" He asked.
"Sit down and I'll tell you." She said.
Rajesh sat in the chair. Lalita had her long milky-white legs crossed and Rajesh couldn't help but admire them. He couldn't believe that he had those beautiful legs wrapped around him earlier as he layed in to his amma's choot. It all seemed like one big wet dream.
"They say that ninety-percent of a man's sperm never makes it through the opening to the woman's cervix, so I have an idea that might greatly increase our chances of getting me garbhwati." She said.
"Okay." Rajesh said.
"If we could somehow get you through the head of my cervix, when you ejaculate your sperm will have already bypassed one of their biggest obstacles." She explained.
"Is that possible?" Rajesh asked.
"Well, you definitely have the length for it, but we'd have to try a new position in order to achieve maximum depth. Would you be okay with that?" Lalita asked.
"Why wouldn't I?" Rajesh asked.
"Well, the first two times we were under the blankets and you were on top. This time we'd have to be a little more exposed...and I'd have to be on top of you." She said.
"Well, whatever has to be done, I suppose." Rajesh said.
Lalita smiled at him lovingly.
"You are such a sweetheart doing this for me." Lalita said.
She stood up, walked over to Rajesh and gave a little tug on the leg of his boxers.
"Get these off." She whispered.
Rajesh slipped out of his boxers and his big dick bobbed up and down. Lalita glanced at the boy's lund, then looked him in the eyes.
"I don't know where you got your size. Must have been my side of the f****y." She said.
"Dad's isn't this big?" Rajesh asked, although he already knew the answer.
"Your father's lauda is...fair sized, but I would say that what you have down there is, well...how shall I say this...much, much larger than most. I have a feeling it's going to make lots of beautiful babies...starting with ours." Lalita said.
"I hope so." Rajesh said proudly.
"Well, mister..." Lalita said as she reached under her robe and slid her panties down her long legs. She kicked them to the side and smiled at Rajesh. "we have a baby to make." She said.
"Maa...I..." Rajesh started.
"What's wrong, sweetheart?" She asked.
"I was just wondering if maybe you'd..." Rajesh tried to spit out his words as he looked at the swell of his amma's enormous mummae. "If you'd..."
"Take off my robe?" She asked.
"Yeah." Rajesh said bashfully.
"I don't know, sugar. I promised your father that I'd keep our sessions as unrevealing as possible." She said.
"Yeah but...you've seen me. It's no big deal, right?" Rajesh asked.
"Sweetie, your lauda is a necessary part of this process...my mummae aren't. I just don't know if it's a good idea." Lalita said.
"What about your orgasms? Were those a necessary part of this process?" Rajesh said.
"Now hold on a minute, mister. Those were totally beyond my control." Lalita said.
"Then it shouldn't bother dad to know that you've had nine of them today." Rajesh smiled.
"Rajesh, you wouldn't dare tell him about those. Sweetie, you can't...it would break his heart." Lalita said pleadingly.
"Yeah...he'd be pissed as hell." Rajesh smiled.
Lalita put her hands on her waist and glared down at Rajesh.
"Okay, mister, I can see where you're going with this. Tell you what...if I lose the robe, you gotta promise me that those orgasms stay between us, got it?" She said.
"Yeah, of course." Rajesh said.
"And one more thing, buster. Just because my boobs are naked and they're bouncing around on you doesn't mean they're up for grabs, understand?" She said.
"Perfectly." Rajesh answered.
Lalita moved to Rajesh's side and threw her leg over his lap, straddling him.
"Sure you're gonna be able to handle the weight of me on top of you?" She asked.
"Yeah, no problem." Rajesh answered.
Lalita sat on Rajesh's lap and his big sakht dick wedged up against her fat clit. She brought her feet up and placed her heels on the back edge of the seat of the chair and rested her hands on Rajesh's shoulders. Rajesh could feel the full weight of his maa's ass resting on his lap. Lalita looked into her beta's eyes.
"Untie my robe." She whispered.
Rajesh did as he was told and Lalita's robe fell open, exposing the deep canyon between her big milky-white mummae.
"Now slide it off my shoulders." She said.
Rajesh did so and Lalita's robe fell to the floor. Her beta gawked at her enormous banana-shaped mummae. The sagging utters hung low on Lalita's chest and were capped with giant saucer-sized choochees.
"See...you're not the only one in this f****y who's well endowed." Lalita said with a smile.
"Wow...they're beautiful." Rajesh said.
"They're heavy...and they'll get a lot heavier as I progress into my pregnancy...but first I have to GET garbhwati which is never gonna happen if you just sit there staring." She said with a giggle.
"Oh...sorry." Rajesh said.
"It's okay, love. I realize it's not every day that a boy your age gets this close to boobs as big as mine." Lalita said as she combed through Rajeshs hair with her long nails. "It must be a little overwhelming." She said.
"A little." Rajesh said, his eyes still glues to his maa's amazing chest.
"Well, shall we try and get that big baby-maker of yours into my cervix?" She asked.
Lalita moved forward and her spongy tit-sacks pressed against Rajesh's chest. She lifted her ass, grabbed his meaty pecker and positioned the purple bulb into the fleshy groove between the big pink lips of her labia. She lowered her ass back down and Rajesh's lund stretched his amma's pouch as it sunk inch by inch.
Rajesh felt his nob grind against the back wall of Lalita's choot as he bottomed out. Lalita held her beta tight, resting her head on his shoulder as she worked her hips back and forth. For a good five minutes Lalita worked the lips of her cervix against the tip of her baby's lund.
"Come on, sweetie, we gotta work it through." She panted.
Lalita started to bounce slightly on her beta's lap. It wasn't long before Rajesh felt his fat bulb work itself into the groove of his amma's cervical lips.
"Oh my God, yes. Thrust your hips, baby, I can feel it going in...That's it, work it through." Lalita said.
Finally, Rajesh felt his nob slide through the lips and into Lalita's cervix.
"Yes. Oh darling, you did it! You're inside my cervix." Lalita announced.
Lalita worked a good inch of Rajesh's dong into her secret chamber. Her cervical ring pulsed around Rajesh's shaft, closing tight around the thick invader.
"We need to keep it inside. I want you to stay as still as you can while I ride you." She said.
For the next 15 minutes Lalita did the little bump and grind. Using her strong choot muscles, she sqeezed and released and sqeezed and released over and over, try to milk an orgasm from him, but at the same time, keeping the tip of his lund inside her precious cervix.
"How are you feeling, love?" She asked.
"I don't know if I'm gonna be able to cum this way, unless I thrust." Rajesh said.
"No, you can't thrust, sweetie. I have to keep you inside my cervix." Lalita said. She thought for a moment, still working her hips in a small circle on his manhood. "Okay, there's only one way this is gonna work. We both have to completely let go." She said.
"What do you mean?" Rajesh asked.
"What I mean is, for a few minutes we have to forget that we're amma and beta. We have to break the rules and completely let go. If we do this, I think we'll be able to excite an orgasm out of you." Lalita said. "You need to understand though that what I'm about to do will never, ever happen again. I'm only doing it to get you excited, understand?" She asked.
"Yeah." Rajesh said.
As Lalita continued to work her choot muscles like a pro, she looked straight into Rajesh's eyes. Slowly, she brought her lips to his and gave him a slow sensual kiss, then another, then another. She pulled his face to her big pillowy boobs.
"Oh sweet baby...suck my big soft titties, lover." She moaned.
Rajesh and Lalita didn't know it but Lalita's husband had come home early. He knew full well that there was a chance that his wife and beta might be having one of their sessions upstairs. Even though Karan knew he deserved it by cheating on his wife, he couldn't help but feel absolute rage at the fact that his lundy teenaged beta was dicking his own wife. And even worse, that the two of them were making a baby together, something he should be capable of doing, but wasn't.
Karan heard his wife let out a loud moan upstairs. He carefully creeped up the steps and down the hallway to his bedroom door. He could hear Lalita panting, moaning as she rode their beta's young lund. What he was completely unprepared for was his wife's attempt to get their beta to cum.
"Oh Rajesh baby, feel my choot surrounding your big lund, lover." She said. "Oh, that's it, suck my big titties, baby." She moaned.
Karan's stomach sunk as he listened to the two of them.
"Come on, stud, pump a baby into your amma, lover. Oh my God, I think I'm gonna cum again." Lalita moaned.
Karan's mouth fell open as he listened to his wife's words.
"Oh God...OH GOD I THINK NUMBER TEN IS GONNA BE A BIG ONE...OH GOD, RAJESH, YOU'RE GONNA MAKE YOUR AMMA CUM SAKHT, BABY!!! OH SHIT!!! OH FUCK, YOU AMAZING LITTLE AMMAFUCKER!!! Lalita shouted.
Karan backed down the hallway. He was feeling sick and looking pale. As Lalita reached her climax, her screams filled the entire house.
"I'M CUMMMMIINNNGGGG!!! ANNNGHHHHHH!!!!!!
Karan jogged down the stairs and into the kitchen, but try as he may, he couldn't hide from his wife's voice.
"OOOHHHHH!!!!!! OOOHHHHH!!!! Lalita wailed.
Upstairs Rajesh's face was buried in tit-flesh. He licked and sucked his amma's giant choochees. Lalita continued to grunt and groan as the orgasmic contractions continues to shake her. Rajesh felt the rush of his amma's hot orgasmic fluid soak his big balls.
Ten minutes later Rajesh felt a torrent of semen rocket up his shaft.
"Oh, maa...I'm cumming!!!" He announced.
Lalita worked her coital wall with intense f***e, coaxing the milk from her young partners wand. She suddenly felt thick ropes of jism explode into her cevical chamber. Strand after thick potent strand of creamy fuck-milk filled Lalita's insides and she knew that the billions of sperm were well on their way to finding and fucking her precious egg.
Karan was sitting at the kitchen table when Lalita came down the stairs a half hour later. She looked freshly showered and wore a sundress and high-heeled slippers. She paused in the kitchen doorway when she saw her husband.
"Sweetie...you're home early. Is everything okay?" She asked.
"No...not really." He answered.
A nervousness swept over Lalita's face.
"How long have you been home?" She asked.
"Long enough to hear my wife's orgasm. Number ten huh?" He asked disappointedly.
"Karan, I...we didn't really..." Lalita was at a loss for words. She knew she'd been caught red handed.
"I can't believe you'd do this. Jesus, Lalita, the things you were saying to him." Karan said.
"Hold on a minute. If this is such a problem, then why the hell did you give us the okay to make a baby in the first place?" Lalita asked.
"I gave him the okay to get you garbhwati, not to fondle your mummae and whatever the hell else he was doing in there. You're my wife for Christ's sakes, that little bastard has some nerve." Karan spouted.
"DON'T YOU FUCKING DARE. YOUR BETA IS DOING US A FAVOR. IF IT WERN'T FOR HIM, US HAVING ANOTHER BABY WOULDN'T EVEN BE A POSSIBILITY." Lalita shouted sternly.
"You promised me that your sessions would be quick and unrevealing. I heard you call him your lover, Lalita and an "amazing little ammafucker." How the hell am I suppose to take that?" Karan asked.
Lalita shoke her head as she sat down in a chair,
"I don't know what to tell you...but if you're expecting an apology you can go fuck yourself. Rajesh and I are doing what we have to do to make this baby." Lalita said angrily.
"Ten orgasms. Is that what it takes to get garbhwati these days?" Karan asked in a smart ass tone.
"What seems to be the problem, dad?" Rajesh asked as he entered the kitchen from the hallway.
Karan jumped up from his chair.
"The problem is your she's your amma and a married woman and from what I heard, the two of you were getting into it much too hot and heavy." Karan said.
"I thought we had a deal, dad." Rajesh said sternly.
"We did, but this funny business wasn't part of the deal." Karan answered.
"The deal was I get maa garbhwati. I don't think you're really in a position to tell us how we can or can't make that happen, do you?" Rajesh asked, staring his father down.
Lalita looked up at her beta, who had now moved up next to her as she sat. She then looked at her husband, awaiting his answer.
"WELL...DO YOU?" Rajesh shouted.
"No, I don't." Karan answered, looking at the floor like a scoulded c***d.
"Then here's what's gonna happen. Maa and I are gonna make this baby, OUR WAY, and you're gonna keep your fucking mouth shut, understand?" He asked.
Lalita looked up at her young hero. Her eyes traveled down his muscular body and it struck her that Rajesh was a complete stud, in every possible way. At the tender age of 18, her beta was more of a man than her husband could ever be. She suddenly felt a complete awe and respect for this handsome stud of a teenaged boy. The middle-aged maa gazed up at her beta like a young teenaged virgin at the feet of the aggressive, big dicked football player. It was pure puppy-love.
"Now, how 'bout you get the fuck out of here before I decide to call this deal off." Rajesh threatened.
Karan was fuming mad, but he knew that his beta held a secret that would completely destroy his marriage. He stormed out of the kitchen. Lalita watched him leave with a slight smirk on her face. She couldn't believe how much power her beta had over her husband. She stood up and Rajesh faced her.
"Are you okay?" Rajesh asked.
"Yeah...I'm fine. Sweetie, that was...so brave of you." She said.
"I just had to set him straight, that's all." Rajesh said.
Lalita took Rajesh's hands into hers and stared into his eyes.
"You're so brave...like a knight in shining armor...and I'm like the princess...the princess who's falling for him." She said lovingly.
"What do you mean?" Rajesh asked.
"What I mean is what I said..." Lalita answered as she moved in close to him. "You better be careful, 'cause right or wrong...YOUR AMMA'S FALLING FOR YOU...BIG TIME!" Lalita said wickedly. She gave him a loving peck on the forhead, then both of them stared into each others eyes for a good ten seconds, like two lovers sharing that silent look of lust. It was clear that for the first time, Lalita was hungering for her beta's lund, and not just for the purpose of making a baby.
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