From: <odbi_pqr@h...>
Date: Tue Sep 19, 2000 10:55am
Subject: A good story

Hi
My name is Jagat and I am a jat from Harayana.
We stay in a small town near paniput. My father is in police and is a constable. In our house apart from me there is my sister Dhami and my mother Shanti Devi. We live in our own house and father is usually on posting at nearby towns and comes home two or three times in a month.
I am 21 years old and have finished my B.Com. My sister is 14 years old and mother is 45 years old. I studied near home only in Paniput and used to do daily up and down from my house. During those days the terrorist problem was at its peak and at night trains used to run almost empty. I sometimes used to come home late and my mother used to scold me saying that I should not come late. I would always tell her that the trains at these hours were totally empty so there was nothing to worry about and I would tell her how I had full compartment to myself in the middle of the night and for full one and a half hour the train didn't stop anywhere and in my enthusiasm I would describe to her how in the dark night the train would be running at full speed through the dark fields and I could close the windows or open them. At those times mother would just say that she will see. My second year exams had just finished and dad was on out state tour for two months. After he had gone for some fifteen days mother said to me that she wanted to buy some clothes for herself. I told her that we would go to Paniput and buy them. So on a week day we left Dhami at home and myself and my mother started for Paniput at around 11 AM. We roamed in Paniput main market throughout the day and I treated mother to lunch. It was around six PM when mother actually started her shopping at some ladies garments shop. When I reminded mother that it was getting late she didn't pay much attention to it and casually said that if we were late we will try my late night train. I then treated mom to chaat and gool gappas. When it was around ten o'clock we went to the station and purchased tickets. There were not many people on the platform as we waited. At around ten thirty the train arrived and when we went into the compartment we saw six seven people sitting in it. We went to a place where no one was there and sat. Mother casually remarked. "Tu to kahta tha ki koi nahi hooga. Yahan to log baithe hain."
I told her that those people would get down at the next station which was ten minutes run from Paniput .
Mother just said "Dekhte hain." And sat down looking out of the window.
As I had predicted after ten minutes the station came and those people got down. I casually told mom "Dheka na sab log utar gai hain."
Mom got up and went towards the corridor and walked throughout the length of the compartment. She then looked into all the four laterines in the compartment. When she came back to our seat she was a bit excited and said
"Saach Jagat yahan to koi bhi nahi hai."
Then we sat down near the window seats facing each other. Cold night wind was blowing through the windows . After some time mother asked me to close the windows. I was about to pull down the glass window when she said "Nahin kaanch ki khidki nahin loohe ki khidki gira."
I now pulled down the metal sheet window and then over it pulled down the glass pane also.
Then Mother asked me how much time train would take to reach next station.
I told her that it would take not less than two hours.
Mother then said to me
"Jagat tu saari khidkian band kar de."
I asked "Kyun mummy thand lag rahi hai kya?"
She replied "Tu band to kar ke aa."
I went to each and every window and closed it. It took me around ten minutes but I was back. When I sat down on my seat in front of mother she took out the cloth packets and told me that she wanted to try out the new clothes to see if they fitted her. I was amazed and asked her
"Mummy ghar jaa ke dekh leena."
She told me
"Jagat thuje paata nahin hai hum auratoon ko kapde try karne ka kitna shauk hota hai."
Then she lifted the packet and went towards the end of the compartment where toilets are there. While going she looked back and said to me
"Tu bhi aa ja mujhe akele main daar lagta hai."
I went behind her and we went to that small corridor in front of the latrines and mom went and stood at the end of it. The light bulb was giving full light and the corridor was lit fully. I stood on the opposite side and stood with my back to the wall facing my mother. There was a distance of around three meters between us. Just then mother started removing her clothes. First she removed her jumper. Then she untied her naada and pulled down her salwar. Then she unhooked her bra and then pulled down her kaachi. She then bent down and pulled out a panty out of the first packet. She then pulled up that panty and lifted her face up to see me. She then in a slow voice asked me
"Jagat dekh is kaachi main meri poori dhak gai hai ki nahi?"
I slowly looked down to her panties and saw her choot for the first time. My mother's cunt lips were puffed up and the transparent cloth of the panty was stretched over it. I slowly went forward and was now facing mom. Mom slowly whispered "Dekh theek se fit aai hai?"
I kneeled down in front of her and was now facing her cunt. The panty was stretched beyond limit over my mother's cunt and half of her cunt lips were exposed. I stood up and again faced her. Then I said
"Maa teri choot ki phanken dikh rahi hain."
Her face was red but still she replied
"Kya kaaron meri choot phooli hui hai na. Kaachi ke andar dhaakti hi nahi hai."
She then said "jagat apna lund bahar nikal naa."
By now I too was excited and asked her
"Dekhegi ya choodegi bhi."
Now mother confessed to me
"Dekh Jagat tere Papa maheene main ek do baar ghar aate hain. Jab tak main choodene ke mood main aati hoon woh phir chale jaate hain. Baata na main kya kaaroon? Meri choodaas kabhi mit-ti hi nahi hai." Kab tak apne andar ki aurat ko daba ke rakhoon."

I took out my lund and showed it to her and asked
"Mummy mera lund dekh yeh teri choot ki pyaas thandi karega."
Mom slowly looked down at my cock and said
"Hai yeh to poora saand ka lund hai."
She then said "Chal mujhe laterine main le jaa ke chood."

I caught hold of her wrist and dragged her into the toilet and closed the door. The train was running at full speed when I pulled my mother's panties down. I then pulled down my pant and stepped out of it. Now we both were naked and were eyeing each other. All around us there were dirty things written on the walls. Also there were crude sketches of choots and lunds. Mom turned around and faced the sink in the toilet. Then she bent forward and held the edge of sink in both her hands. She then lifted her head and looked into the mirror in front and in full voice shouted
"Chood de meri bete."
I pushed my hand under her buttocks between her thighs and motioned her to spread her legs. She immediately obeyed me and and then she bent her stomach down and arched her buttocks up so that her cunt hole was wide open from behind. As soon as I saw my mother's hole my cock stiffened to its full tightness and along with it I also had the joy of seeing my own mother's ass hole. I then inserted one finger just to see if she was wet just then mother turned her face and said
"Bete main poori choodas se bhari hoi hoon tu bas apna lund andar daal."
I then simple took hold of my cock and placed it on top of my mother's hole and with one slight push of my buttocks forward I inserted my cock into my mother's hole. I then bent forward and and now my top body was over my mother's back and my cock was inside her cunt. I then put my hands down towards her chest and held her big dhood. After this I started inserting my cock into her hole still further. When my cock was fully inside her cunt she simply said
"Haan bete aab chood mujhe."
Now I started pushing my cock in and out of her cunt.After around five minutes of getting fucked my mother slowly turned her head and looked back and said
"Sun mera chumma le le ke chood."
I simply placed my lips on her cheek and kissed her and down there I pushed my cock in her cunt. Meanwhile my mother kept on shouting dirty words. I never knew that my religious mother would be such a slut. She was saying "Hai re bete chood mujhe joor se re."
She turned her face to the wall where crude drawing of a choot and lund was made.
She then said "Hai Jagat dekh kaise choot banai hai."
I was too busy in fucking her and simply said
"Bhosadi ki chup chaap choot marwa."

After some time she streightened up and my cock slid out of her cunt. She then turned around and faced me. She looked streight into my eyes and said with a smile on her face
"Bete mujhe choodne mein maaja aaya?"
I looked down at my cock and she inturepped
""Lund ko kya dekh raha hai Jagat abhi to bahut choodna hai tere lund ko."
I placed both my hands on her big boobs and looked into her eyes. Then I said
"Ab kaise choodegi?"
She widened her legs and said
"Le mera ched khula hai lund daal de andar."

I slowly placed my hand on her waist and pulled my mother towards myself. Now my hard cock was touching my mother's cunt. She slowly lifted her one leg and placed it around my waist. Then she looked into my eyes and said
"Jagat bete chood de meri choot."
I took my hand down and adjusted my lund on her hole and then pushed it in. She had a satisfied expression on her face and we started fucking . Mom was in full mood when suddenly train started slowing down. Mom looked at me enquiringly. As train stopped at a small station we were in a bad position. But I comforted mom and said that I will look what was happening. I put on my pant and shirt and went to the door. There I lifted the window pane and saw outside that train had stopped on a small station. I thought it was a signal problem. I was about to down the shutter just then a TT came with an old women and said. "Amma sit in this compartment."
I had no option but to open the door and let that old beggar like woman inside.
She was very old and from lower strata of society maybe some gypsy. She came and sat in the corridor near the toilet. I knew that mom was inside and very horny. But at that moment I didn't know what to do. Just then the train started and picked up speed. Mom must have waited inside but when the train started she knocked at the door from inside and said
"Jagat kya hua?"
I slowly went towards the door which mom opened and I went inside even as that old lady was looking at me strangely. She seemed like a worldly wise lady. I went in and saw that mom was standing fully naked. I told her about the old lady. Mom was totally disappointed and a bit angry. As she stood there fingering her cunt she said
"Saali ko abhi anna tha?"
I went near her and said
"Mummy chal abhi ghar ja ke thuje chood doonga."
Mother slowly started wearing her clothes. After some time when she was fully clothed I opened the door and walked outside. That old lady was still sitting there and looking in our direction. When i looked at her face there was a wicked smile on her face. And as my mother stepped outside with her disheveled hair, disfigured bindi and crumpled clothes the old lady's smile was prominent. That lady looked at mother and passed a comment
"Teri salwar ka naada bahar latak raha hai."
That comment was enough for mother who was left high and dry. My mother shot back
"Haan chud ke aa rahi hoon. Teri choot main khaaj kyon ho rahi hai?"
it seemed that old lady was also fully open in sexual matters and said
"Kya mere anne se choodai ruk gai hai kya, thuje choodna hai to chud le yahan par."
Now mother was totally angry on hearing her comments and wanted a full showdown with that lady. She loudly called me
"Jagat yahan aa."
As I turned back and went towards my mother she said
"Chal mujhe yahein par chood."
With this mother untied the nada of her salwar and lowered it and once again bent forward and supported her hands on the wall of the compartment. I had no other option but to take out my lund and put it in my mother's cunt from behind. The old lady was fascinated but mother wanted to shock her to the extreme.
The lady complimented mother in her boldness
"Tu aurat himmat wali lagti hai. Lakin ladka thoda chota hai."
Now was the time for mother to play her trump card. Mother looked straight into that old lady's eyes and said
"Mera beta hai."
This floored the old lady completely. A stream of obscenities flew out from her mouth.
"Saali harami chodi kutia bhosadi ki bete se marwati hai."
Now mom was master of the situation. She gave a full smile to the lady and said
"Mera saga beta hai jis choot se nikela tha usi choot ko chood raha hai."
Now the atmosphere was sexually charged and the old lady started lifting her saree and in no time she was sitting with her saree above her waist and her old big cunt exposed.
Our fucking was going on full swing and after about ten minutes I discharged my sperm into my mother's womb.
As I was discharging my cum the old lady shouted
"Hai bete apna beej daal de apni maa ki choot main."
After some time when the fuck was over both of us sat down naked in front of that lady.