Babita Dutta: My Hot Mom

This is an incest story involving mom-son. Very hard and erotic. It has interfaith sex also. So, dont read it if you get offended by this. This is a completely fictional story just for entertainment. All characters are fictional.

My mom Babita Dutta is 36 years old tall (5 feet 9 inch) hot woman with milky white skin and stats of 35-30-35. A perfect milf. A hot busty woman. Being lawyer by profession adds further attitude and hotness to her personality. Deep down she is very kind and often help people but a little attitude often keeps bad people away from her.

My father Mr Mahesh Dutta is a rich businessman. We are quite wealthy. But my mom dad wants me to become an IAS. So, they decided to send me to delhi with my mom.So that I can fully focus on my goal and do not deviate as they are aware that I easily get distracted by woman.I was caught many times watching porn and masturbating.

Coming to myself. I am Ankit Dutta. Very lean thin boy. Just completed my 12th and now will take admission in graduation in delhi. My parents want me to prepare for IAS from graduation only. They r very serious about my study.Specially my mom. For my future she is taking break from her profession. Everything thing is fine except for one thing – my lust towards my own mother. I often get huge erection seeing sweat on her face and neck.I just wish , I could lick that. Her boobs and big ass are just marvelous. I never miss a chance to look at them. I want her to my sex slave and use her the way I want.I want to fuck her and also share her with dirty people and goons. Most of the time my fantasy is to see her getting ravaged by bad people. I want to make full advantage of her hot body. Reason for my lust is sex stories and porn related to mother. In school my friends made me addicted to these filthy stories about mother. One of my friend in school was Aslam.He was a bad boy. He often used to tell dirty things about her own mom and abuse my mom also. The more he abused my mom, the more hard I used to get. But today, I dont know where he is. He left our school after 10th.

Today , amid all the pressure of my studies only thing I am excited about is presence of my mom. I will be living closely with her.Just me and her.I dont know may be god will give me a chance.

We reached delhi and took auto from airport. We had already rented a flat with 2 room set in north delhi. It was summer afternoon in delhi with temperature above 40 degree Celsius. It was very hot. It was our mistake that we took auto. We could have waited for a cab. 

In that heat my mom was sweating heavily.Her entire blouse was almost wet with sweat. Outline of her boobs and sweaty cleavage was enough to get anyone hard.And that autowala was continuously looking at my mom from the mirror.He had covered his face to protect himself from heat. But he looked quite young and muscular.His black body was also sweating. Since I was closely sitting with her sweet fragrance of her sweat was hitting my nostrils.I was very hard seeing layer of sweat on her neck and face and wet blouse sticking to her boobs.

I was enjoying the ride with my mom and also the way that autowala was looking at her. I was hard af and feared she might notice my erection.So,I put a bag on my lap.

Finally, we reached our destination and we got out of the auto. Mom leaved first and I was paying to autowala. Suddenly he took off his face cover.He was Aslam.We identified each other but he was quite hesitate to talk. I just asked how? He did not say anything. Just asked for my number. We exchanged our numbers and he went away. Still in shock I started walking behind my mom. Omg! Her blouse was backless and her creamy white back was drenched in sweat.It was too much for me. I rushed towards my room , went to bathroom and masturbated imagining her hot sweaty body.

After few hours, we were all settled. We had a nice dinner.we were tired so we went on to sleep early.

I locked my room and went to bed.I was about to sleep when I got a message.It was Aslam. He wrote- “bro, nice to see you. My life has changed. My family threw me out of my house after they caught me smelling my mom underwear. I came to delhi and started driving auto. But I am not just driver. I do all the bad stuff you can think of. I have become a criminal here. I am involved in supplying girls and women also. But its all hidden behind my autowala image. You are my childhood friend thats why I am telling you everything. You study well and live well. If there is any problem let me know. And last thing- aunty pehle se bhi zyada hot hogai hai. Hahahaha. chal bye.”

I was in shock by this message. But all was his fault. He was bad element in school and here , he is a criminal now doing all bad stuff. But what was echoing in my mind was his remarks on my mom. I was getting hard. I was now thinking how to get her. But its not easy task. First she is my mom which itself is taboo and the other she is very faithful to her husband. Her character is very strong. Plus hamare bra*min parivar ke sanskaar. Jo sabme me tha siwa mere.

My college has already started by now. But I was not able to concentrate becz of my mom. I always used to get hard seeing her big ass and sweat running on her neck.With each passing day my lust towards her kept on increasing.

One thing also I noticed that mom used to get mad at small things and scolding me was a routine affair for her. I dont know why she was frustrated all the time.I was wishing some could abuse her and teach lesson!

Seeing no way around I decided to contact Aslam. We secretly met at a place.It was a low class Muslim dominant area. He wanted to take me to his place but I said No as I wanted to keep our talk secret.

Aslam- what is the matter ankit? Why you wanted to meet me?

I was quite afraid and hesitant to speak. Becoz it was a oneway path. Once used my mom would be his whore.There was no turning back. But this was my last chance to full-fill my fantasy.

Aslam- Tell me bro. What happened?

I took out my phone and showed him many pics of my mom.Many pics I took when she was sleeping carelessly.

Aslam was jaw dropped! He understood everything I guess but he asked inocently, why are you showing me this. Aunty is beautiful. I saw a little grin on his face.

Aslam Make her your whore. I want you to use her the way you want.Humiliate her, torture her. Make her complete whore so that even I can fuck her when ever I want.

He started to rub his cock over his pants.

Think again bro, becoz Your world will change. There will be rules.

What rules?

Aslam – You will always do as I say. No if but. You will not interrupt me at all. Your mom will be used badly so be prepared. I will make her my sex slave. She is so hot and sexy. She is made to be used and abused. No turning back.

Meekly , I said , Ok. She is yours now. Do what ever you want. I will not interrupt.

Aslam with a big grin on his face, listen to me carefully now. I am going to tell you my plan. He told me in ears. My heart was racing with excitement. My fantasy was going to be true!

I went home excited.My heart was racing.What he told was bizzare and risky but adventrous.

When I reached home , mom was in bathing with door closed. But I could listen to very faint moan. I took a ladder and looked from tiny window of bathroom.Fuck! She was rubbing her vagina with bathroom faucet.Her milky white body was covered in sweat. Her body was jerking with excitement!! Without wasting a sec I recorded the scene. Damn! I was hard. Her sweat covered body was such a hard on. Adding to that erotic moan.

Aslam was right.When I told him that my mom is always irritated and all. He bluntly told me that she need a man as she is away from your need. This is the age women enjoy sex the most and your mom is super hot. She needa hard and rough sex. And here she was really violently rubbing her vagina with that faucet knob. With a loud moan.. Aaaaaaaaaah hhhhhhhh hhhhh…she ejaculated. She was panting , her boobs were heaving up and down. She was still trying to hold her breath. After some time she started to take bath. After she started wearing her clothes I stopped the recording.

After recording this whole scene , I came to my room but my dick was hard as rock and it was hard to control. So , I moved to my next plan!

I kept the door slightly open. Took out my dick , played the just recorded video and started masturbting. I was told by Aslam to make sure that my mom must see me masturbating.

Just when I was about to cum , she came to my room calling my name. My eyes were closed and I was cumming so hard before my mom. Aankit!! I opened my eyes when mom shouted. What is this?? She just slapped me hard. My dick was still out hanging. I looked back at her. Her body was still moist after bath. I just smiled looking at her. She got irritated and slapped me again. Sharam hai ya nahi?? Andar karo isko ( Dont have you shame? Put it inside). And what is you watching on mobile?? Porn??

Yes mom porn. Best porn and I smiled again. Mom took phone from my hand and after few sec phone dropped on the floor. She started sweating and shaking.

As told by Aslam , I decided to play bold.

I took hand of my mom and started rubbing it. She was shaking and in shaky voice she told me to delete it.

No mom, I will out this everywhere if dont do what I say. I want to make you randi and see fuck the ugliest men of this city. Cant you do this for me? Even your body wants that. If not why were you rubbing your pussy so badly?

My mom was a strong woman but she started crying with folded hands and said, pls don’t do this I m ur mom. I gave birth to you. How can you do this to me?

I dont care mom. I have not seen a woman as hot as you. My only wish is to see you used and abused, badly. I want to make full use of your hot body. And don’t deny,ur body needs it too.

Come on mom. We will enjoy here a lot. Just think that you are a woman in heat and I am a man who will satisfy you to the core. I will arrange different men for you.And when they will abuse your body, u will love it.

My mom was shattered,defeared. I could clearly see in her eyes. She stopped crying and started to remove her saree.

Omg! Her boobs were heaving with each breath and there was a layer of sweat on her milky boobs. I was getting hard again.

I started to cares her sweaty boobs over the blouse, mom closed her eyes.I started to massage her sweat to her boobs and neck. Her breathing was becoming more heavier. Now I put my tongue out and licked the sweat from her breast. She shuddered in excitement. I further started to lick her sweaty neck. The more I was licking her sweat form neck and breast the more my dick was bursting!

Ohh..my dream of licking her sweat was true now! And it was tasty. Now I started to press her boobs roughly with both my hands and simultaneously licking her neck and sexy face.

Mom started to moan with eyes closed. The more she was moaning the harder I was pressing her boobs. I was in heaven but Alas! I started to cum badly! I stopped and was badly embarrassed. It was just the start. I had just started to enjoy of milky white sweaty body but could not hold on!

My mom was still breathing heavily in excitement. She has started to sweat more. Her boobs were looking more sexier. But my bad, I could not last long other wise I could have fucked her right here..

I just put my useless dick in my pants and told her- mom dont get sad. I will arrange men for you and kissed her sweaty forehead.

I called Aslam. Bro, she is ready.She will fuck anyone. I am sending you a video. Listening to this , she was shocked but alas! she was helpless. Mom ! Your body need this. I am doing it for you. Also you have a hot and sexy body made to use. I could see her huge boobs heaving with each breath.Her blouse was wet with sweat and sticking to boobs. My god! I dont know what guy like aslam will do to her sexy body

I was looking at her with lust when I heared an auto approaching our home. Within minutes there was knock on door. I knew it was him. There he was wearing typical autowala dress which was dirty and wet with his sweat.I think it was not washed for years!! He was smelling bad..he was also wearing a typical muslim cap. He was super excited. Maal kaha hai?? (Where is item).He asked in excitement.

Mom was there and she started to shiever in fear. She needed sex but not this way I guess.Being a high class brahmin woman, she always hated these kind of people. My grandfather was orthodox so he named her Babita Dutta. It was a big taboo which was now going to get break. Aslam was looking at Babita Dutta with lustfull eyes.

He moved towards her and started to sniff her body like a dog.He took her silky hair in his hand rubbed it with his fingers and sniffed its fragrance! Durga’s eyes were closed , her breath was more heavier now.She was also sweating heavily! Her entire forehead was covered in sweat.

Aslam came close to her , hold her by hair and licked the sweat from her forehead!!! She trembled in excitement. He licked her forehead again. Her breath was so fast that saree fell off her shoulder.Her entire breast wet with sweat was before aslam eyes. But he ignored it and started licking her sexy face with his tongue.With each lick she was trembling. He then came to her boobs and licked entire sweat from her milky cleavage.She must be in heaven by now!

Aslam looked at me and said – Maza ayega teri maa ka paseena nikaalne mei. Bohot rasili hai teri maa. I just smiled and looked at him.

He has started to squeeze her boobs really hard and licking and biting her body violently. He now hold her by hair and pulled it hard which made her cry. He then started to slap her sexy face.

It was very arousing to see my mom Babita being slapped by Aslam.

Open your mouth bitch!He slapped and ordered her. Mom without any delay opened her mouth.He smiled and directly spitted in her mouth!! Before she could understand anything he started to spit all over her face.

Dekh tere saath kya karta hu mai. Teri jaisi bade ghar ki aurton ko humiliate karne ka maza hi kuch aur hai. 

My mom was shaking in excitement. He covered her mouth with his hand and forced her to drink his spit! She swallowed it. He smiled and spitted few more times in her mouth! 

My cock was about to burst ,the way he was treating her..She was now moaning with each slap and spit!

He now tore apart and removed her saree. She was in blouse and pettycoat only which was wet from her sweat. There was a thin layer of sweat on her cleavage shining  like perals. Aslam took his tongue out and licked sweat from her cleavage..he further started licking her neck..my mom durga was moaning with each lick..I think no one ever licked her like that..Aslam was licking sweat from her milky skin like a mad dog..he would even bite and suck her skin! There were bite marks on her boobs,neck,face..

He now started to maul her boobs hard..pinching rubbing her nipples..her nipple was hard as rock! In seconds he tore apart her blouse as well..my mom boobs were free.First time I saw it so closely..It was milky white,big and moist with her sweat.My cock was bursting seeing her boobs..

Aslam took her nipples in between his fingers and pulled it really hard..she whinced in pain..he laughed and started to maul it again and simultaneously kissing her lips! How lucky this muslim guy was!

He now removed the last cloth on her body, pettycoat! Her shaved pink pussy was before my eyes..It was leaking..seeing this he said.. Bohot garmi hoti hai bhai teri maa mei..abhi to choda bhi nahi aur paani chhod diya. He took his hand to her vagina and started rubbing it..My mom durga was moaning again..Aslam slapped her pussy, she whinced..he laughed and slapped her pussy again.. Idhar aa bhai help kar zara.Aslam called me and told to hold her legs apart..

My hand was shaking while holding her sexy legs..it was hairless smooth and shining with sweat..I hold her legs! My god it was soft..very soft.. I bowed my head and licked her leg!! But Aslam stopped me..jo bola bhai utna kar na..tujhe bhi mauka milega.Abhi jo bola utna kar. I stopped and hold her leg really tight..my small dick was hard as rock.

Aslam took his slipper in one hand and with one hand hold her hair tight.. tere jaisi bade ghar ki aurton ko kya pasand hai wo mujhe pata hai..saying this he started slapping her boobs with slipper..mom started to cry but he was mercilessly slapping ber boobs and nipples with slipper..her milky boobs turned red! My mom cry was turning into loud moan..

Her pussy was leaking even more..

Dekh saali ko jitna dard de raha hu utna paani chhod rahi hai.

My mom was panting, moaning and sweating badly..she was unable to catch her breath..

Tu bohot achhi raand banegi Babita Dutta..Saying this he now started to slap her pussy with his slipper..In between he was rubbing her pussy as well..

With each slap on pussy,her body jerked..Her whole body was shaking in excitement..her moan was mix of cry and pleasure! She was loving this torture.. floor was already wet with her fluids and after few more slaps she literally ejaculated.

Aslam threw away the slippers and grabbed her face with both his hand and said , ek baat to aaj saabit hogai tum brahm! n randiyon ki badan me bohot garmi hoti hai..abhi choda bhi nahi aur choot ne paani chhod diya.

Chal muh khol..he commanded my mom roughly…she meekly opended her mouth.. Aslam collected sweat from his forehead and put into her mouth..I cummed there only!!!..she gulped his sweat..he smiled and feed her more of his sweat..She was now willingly eating his sweat!

He told me to go and seat again..with my limping dick I came back to my place again to enjoy the show.

Aslam went close to my mom..she was sitting on the floor still breathing heavely. With both hands he hold her head and started rubbing her face over his pant..There was huge bulge in his pant..

After few minutes he removed his hand from her head and she was still rubbing her face over his dick in pant! Seeing this he winked at me.. as if saying ” dekh teri brahmin sati savitri maa ko randi bana diya”..

Mom removed his pant fastly..he was in not wearing anything inside..his hard cock jumped out of his pant.Ohh my god!! It was really big..twice my size..black as coal with large veins all over it. .It was hard as rock and dripping precum.. But it was between a bush…A bush of dirty pubic hair wet with sweat..

My mom Babita Dutta went crazy seeing his dick and pubic hair..She started to lick sweat from his pubic hair (jhaant k baal)..She even took some in her mouth and sucked the sweat completely..my dick was hard again seeing her acts..

After sucking and licking his pubic hair she put his cock in her mouth…Aslam hold her head with both his hand and thurst his dick straight into her throat..Her eyes almost popped out..there was huge bulge in her throat..she was gagging spit coming out of corners of her mouth..

Aslam started to throat fuck her badly..in between he was spitting on her sexy face also..My Mom durga was not able to take breath properly and was gagging badly..Her neck veins were more prominent now..It was a sight..long and sexy neck of my mom sweating and bulging with cock inside!!But Aslam was roughly fucking her throat…After few minutes he ejaculated in her throat…Seeing the sexy long neck of my mom extended with cock and taking ejaculate..I too cummed hard..

He pull out his dick and rubbed his dick over my mom durga face..Her sexy face was in mess!! Spit,saliva,cum was all over her face… Aslam said , bade ghar ki aurton ke shining face ka yahi raaz hai Durga..Tu aur bhi haseen hojaega!! He laughed..

He now put his leg on her face and pressed it against the floor and started pissing on her face and body! My brahmin mom was humiliated to the core! The woman who hated muslims her whole life was between his legs bathing in his piss..who would have imagined..

He filmed this act and sent to one of his friend.. My heart started to beat faster..I did not know what was coming..

Sun mai ja raha hu..apni maa ko ready karke rakh..1 ghante me aake isko apne mohalle leke jaunga..Abhi iske badan se aur paseena nikalunga..bohot garam hai saali.

I was before my mom with my limping dick. There was smile on her face. She got up on her own and went to bathroom. I too went to get fresh. There was weakness in my body.After around 40 mins I saw my mom.

My jaw drooped! She was looking drop dead gorgeous and sluty. Her red blouse was sleeveless, backless and deep neck. Her milky white moist cleavage was popping out of her blouse. Adding further sluttiness was her mangalsutra in between her milky boobs. Her enire creamy back was exposed , inviting proper lick! There was light makeup with red lipstick and big red bindi on forehead. That big red bindi was giving a proper slutty look. I was hard again!

Mom saw my hardness and smiled.

Come son.come to me.My heart was beating fast as I listened to her..In anticipation, I started moving towards her. Come sit with me. With little fear and excitement , I sat beside her.

She took my hand and put it over her cleavage. It was a heavenly touch.It was firm yet soft..the moistness of her cleavage was making my cock hard as rock..My hand was shaking.

Thank you beta! I never had a sex like this. I am now his slut. Yours also but after him. I will do as you say but promise me not to disclose this to anyone in our family. Lets keep this secret. Life is small and I want to enjoy every moment. Whole life I abused Mus#!ms. Its time to wash my sins by serving them..

My throat was drying listening all this..I started to press her boobs lightly. Mom removed my hand..Not this beta! Aslam is about to come. I am his slut first. I have dressed like this to please him. Tell me what you want other than this..

It was just unimaginable how my mom was talking now. How strict she was!! But now she is just a submissive slut ready to fuck even his son. My every fantasy was going to be true. My heart was racing. My pious brahm!!n mom was ready to be used and abused.

I sat near feet of my mom , looked at her and said , Mom I have fantasies with you. One of them is to taste your sweet spit. Please spit in my mouth. Saying this I opened my mouth..mom looked at me smiled, collected her saliva and spit into my mouth. I closed my eyes and gulped it..My hot mom spitting into my mouth was a dream come true. She again collected spit in her mouth, this time from her throat and spitted in my mouth..I gulped it again and wanted more!

But then I saw my moms face. There was a thin layer of sweat shining on her forehead.Now I wanted her sweat..I got up and told her to be still..She followed my command. I hold her face and started to lick her sweaty forehead. I was in heaven. Licking sweat from her milky white skin..I then looked at her cleavage..there was pearl of sweat on her boobs..In no time I was licking sweat from her cleavage.

It was too much for me..My dick exploded and I cummed hard again.

There I was ashamed in front of my mom again. She was smiling at my situation.

Before anyone of us could speak,there was knock on our door again and it was Aslam. There was an old man with him. He was short,black and fat.He was wearing a typical mus#!m cap , torn ganzi exposing his coal black hairy skin.He was stinking as well.He has very scary face with lots of scars and a big white beared. He had applied surma in his eyes and chewing some cheap tobacoo product. Never seen such a dirty man.Aslam was better than him..

Before we could speak anything..he was sniffing my mom from all sides like a dog.Aaaahhh kadak hai saali.. Naam kya bataya Aslam? Babita Dutta , Akbar bhai.

Achha..Durga! Bahut garmi hai saali me dekh toh. Sach me inn brahm!!n aurton ka koi jawab nahi hota. Ek sath kai mardo ki malai nikaal degi..saying this the old man started to laugh.

Aslam: ye akbar hai. Ladkiyon ki dalali karta hai.Sheher ke bade bade logo jaise businessman, politician sabko ladkiyan supply karta hai. Iske upar bade bade netao ka haath hai kyuki ye unki tharak ka dhyan rakhta hai aur high class ladkiyan supply karta hai. Iske kapdo p mat jao..

I was looking at Akbar dumbstruck. He was a pimp. What he gonna do with my mom.

He was already kneading and slapping her ass..Mom’s eyes were closed and was softly moaning.

Aslam took out a dog collar and tied it around her neck! It was attached to a long leather belt. My mom Durga was his pet now. His slave! He guided my mom outside pulling the long leather belt, my mom’s neck stretched out..Akbar still slapping her ass hard. It was already 11pm night..

I also tried to come out but Aslam stopped me. Tu yahi reh kuch din baad teri maa wapas kar jaunga. Tune bola tha ki meri har baat manega.

I had no choice.. I was standing at my door while Aslam was pulling her with leather belt attached to her neck. She was on her all four now..crawling like a dog to auto! 

Aslam tied the belt to auto. Mom sat behind and beside her was dirty old man Akbar.. 

What they will do to her?? My heart racing.. I closed the door and went back to my room..