I suppose I was 17 or so when I began to wonder what it would be like to have sex with my mother. It was amusing to imagine how she would react in thi... or that situation. Would I get my face slapped or would she resign herself to it and say, "Oh, go on, do it if you must"? My schoolfriends who had seen her assured me that they "definitely wouldn't say no if ever they had the chance" and I gathered that she was one of the top mothers on their "wouldn't mind" sex list.Muriel my mother had been. She guessed that I am fallen head over heels on her and then she smiled at me and I felt that like lightning struck me from the clouds. She asked about my parents and I escorted her to Drawing room, and made her sit there before I went inside to call my mother. Then later on I came to know that she had come to our town and knew my parents through her parents who used to live in some other city in Punjab.Her name was Urmila Sharma and my mother introduced her to me as Urmila Aunty. Urmila aunty. At this point in my life, I had only ever slept with one girl before. She had been my girlfriend of three months when it started, and we’d fucked about half a dozen times before her family had to move for work reasons. I was in no rush to get laid again. After all, I was only sixteen; and despite all the bragging that went on among the straight guys in my class, I’d bet anything that less than a third of them had ever even gotten blowjobs. This particular evening I was alone in the house with. We are married for last 3 years and we bored of sex after her pregnancy, now her figures are 36-30-34, We talked to find ways to spice up things and bring some intimacy, she agreed to so whatever I say, atleast to try and check out if it is comfortable for her. We started with a make over like facial and hair redoing, she stard to workout at home to shed weight. I started loving her plumpy body and she make over had made guys turn back again,We started having normal sex life, as usual, now we.