I love my mom very much since i was a child. And this love gradually shifted to sex as i grew older. I always dream to fuck my mom whenever possible. ...t was a hot day of june. And i was doing my studies at hostel. I got summer vacations and came to my home. My mother was very happy to see me back in the home. She greeted me and hug me tightly. At that instant i felt somewhat strange.. Her boobs were tightly pressed to me. She was 5’4″ and i was 5’8″ at that time having a strong body. I felt her. "You're free to do with it whatever you wish with it." "I have no wish to do *anything *with it!!" "Then I might as well break it," she looked down on the boy with only one wrist free. "No! No! I'll find *something *I can do with it!!" `she' said, struggling to pull `her' trapped wrist out. Wednesday moved around to the other side of this `Pugsley'. "I do hope you will be a better brother than the old Pugsley was. Otherwise, I shall have to replace you with another Pugsley." "What??! I, I have. Wo mere upaar aa gaya..abh uska darr jaa chuka tha…usne mere left mumme par pehle apni zeeb pheri aur phir apne muhn mein lekar gapagap chusne laga..main aankhen bandh kar usko bahon mein zakar rakha tha..wo kabhi ik mumme ko chusta kabhi doosre ko..main bahut zyaada garam ho rahi thi…uska lund bhi mere shaarir ki ragar kha kar phir khada ho gaya tha…maine phir use kaha ki abh apne lund ko meri chut mein daalo…maine apni tangen chori kar di aur dono hathon se apni chut ko khol diya..usne phir. " "Somehow I just don't think you mean it. What do you think Mabel?" "She's lying," said Mabel sitting down on the edge of the bed and puttingher fat hand on my ankle. I automatically moved my leg but Mabel grabbed myankle and pulled it back. I left it there. "I don't think she likes you Mabel," said Ron. "Give me my clothes," I said fighting panic. "What's the matter, Mary? Mabel not your type?" "Please don't rape me." My mind was turning over possibilities and eachone was getting worse..