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MOTHERHOOD: A Tale of Love Amar+Srashta 16/04/06(Wed)01:08 No. 27609 ID: 8110d2

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Preetha’s eyes went heavy as she was leafing through the pages of the newly arrived magazine. It is happening to her often these days -- a side effect of having too many valiums for sleep. She can’t sleep at night, and throughout the day, a spell of gloom and drowsiness hangs heavy over her like a shroud. Her cell phone was buzzing with vibration on the table beside the bed; it must have been Sayani from her office. She has been calling so many times; don’t they realize she won’t be going back to work? Preetha was thinking about sending the resignation letter to the H.R, but such ennui afflicted her that she didn’t even feel like sitting in front of the computer and typing it out. It has been weeks since she last checked her Facebook and Twitter accounts, something which she couldn’t live without before. No whatsapp, no messages, no gmail, no calls; she is living in the massive 3 BHK apartment in Golf Green (a posh residential locality in the metropolis of Kolkata in India) like a marooned sailor. Her only connection with the outside world was the maid who comes every other day to clean up and cook for her. She doesn’t even feel like making food for herself. If the maid doesn’t come, she orders lunch or dinner from the nearby restaurants who deliver at home.

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Anonymous 17/09/12(Tue)16:18 No. 30125 ID: f1537c

Yaah ! Wrist, forearm and hip comparisons also please :)

Anonymous 17/09/16(Sat)21:36 No. 30141 ID: 3bd922

Brother, are you out of town ? We have not heard from you over the past 2 weeks !

Remembering you always !

Ramesh Halder 17/09/18(Mon)16:32 No. 30146 ID: 94b56a


Anonymous 17/09/23(Sat)14:08 No. 30163 ID: f1537c

Navratri festival has already commenced in India !

So, pre-Saradiya Shuvechchha to Amarsroshta Sir !

I am avidly following and enjoying the deeply engrossing, fascinating and salacious erotic account "Motherhood" being penned down by you, Sir -- perhaps the best story in the entire /ss/ thread !

Yes ..... I also agree that physical comparison between the mighty Preetha and little Salim would be highly erotic, as suggested by my friends here !

Also Sir, if you could include a scene where the stark naked and mighty Preetha admonishes weak little Salim for getting tired too quickly and not being able to cope with her voracious libido -- it would be extremely erotic, in my humble opinion !

Wish you a very pleasant and enjoyable festive season !!

Anonymous 17/09/23(Sat)15:05 No. 30164 ID: f1537c

Hey .... I forgot to mention -- thanks a ton for planning out Preetha's workout episode too !! :) :)

Amarsroshta 17/09/25(Mon)03:00 No. 30169 ID: 8f7d31

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I know I have been off for quite some time, but trust me I am trying my best to finish Motherhood before I launch Honeymoon in Darjeeling. My heartiest wishes for Navratri and Durga Puja, here's a little sneak peek form Honeymoon in Darjeeling part 4 'The Wedding'. Salim worships his goddess by adorning her with jewelry on their wedding night. I will be back soon. It's not colored yet, a lot of work is pending. However I am sharing this in regards to the auspicious events.

boy80 17/09/25(Mon)11:52 No. 30171 ID: a13da3

kind sir amar srashta greet you cordially to make her very happy compliments again about her wonderful shota stories, but I would just like to remind her that i would like to buy her 2 long drive and honeymoon stories in darjeeling, also the reminder that i have created a new mail address as suggested by you to be able to contact me and provide me with accounts to buy, I'm always waiting for your response, I cordially greet you and invite you to continue to post stories with more continuity.
nb: send my new mail address: antoniocutrone79@gmail.com

Anonymous 17/09/25(Mon)12:21 No. 30172 ID: 94b56a

fear are cleared really aweosome amarda thanks for complying .... waiting for rest for motherhood and the honeymoon in darjeeling thanksss a lot love you and best wishes for puja.... great work

Anonymous 17/09/30(Sat)21:18 No. 30184 ID: 0190c8

Warm wishes, Amar-da, on the auspicious occasion of Navaratri and Durga Puja ! Happy Muharram greetings too ! Hope you had a great time during the festival days ! We are and would always be with you ! Take your time ..... no issue ! We always look forward to your spectacular, awesome creations !

Anonymous 17/09/30(Sat)21:59 No. 30185 ID: 0190c8

By the way, Amar-da, will there be 21 pages each in HID : Parts 1 - 4 ? Do you intend to publish it after all parts are ready and colouring is complete ? Just asking !

Amarsroshta 17/10/01(Sun)13:21 No. 30186 ID: d39e0c

I will release part 1 and then subsequently part 2 in color, if I get enough buyers then part 3 and 4 will be colored as well, or it will be in black and white.

Anonymous 17/10/02(Mon)23:54 No. 30187 ID: 4b412a


Thanks, Amar-da, for your kind reply. Looking forward to the concluding portion of "Motherhood". Best regards.

Anonymous 17/10/04(Wed)00:59 No. 30189 ID: c176c9


Wow .... what an image ! Preetha genuinely looks like a bejewelled Oriental medieval princess in her revealing bridal attire ! Great thanks to Amar Sir for such a nice gift for the festive season ! As I look at this picture, a lot of exotic things crowd into my mind. (a) Preetha marries Salim in Part - 4 of HID. That means, the real honeymoon starts from Part 4, isn't it ? That means, HID would have many more chapters after Chapter 4 ... am I wrong, Amar Sir ? (b) During the honeymoon foreplay, can we expect an image, Sir, where Preetha grips Salim between her thick powerful legs and squeezes him playfully (to the extent his frail body can bear) ? (c) Also, Sir, can we expect an image where Preetha and Salim, both stark naked, stand before a full length mirror where Salim is awe-struck to see the glorious massive body of the mighty Preetha vis-a-vis his little frail frame ? Submitted for your kind perusal and opinion, Sir ! With best regards.

boy80 17/10/04(Wed)11:52 No. 30192 ID: f3839d

anonymous you bought by chance the stories "long drive" and "honeymoon in darjeeling" by amar srashta?

Anonymous 17/10/04(Wed)21:19 No. 30196 ID: df6101

Waiting eagerly for continuation of the ecstatic love saga between the lovely, mighty, goddess-like Preetha and the cute, sweet, little Salim ! Oooff - what a story, what impeccable exotic description ! Can't wait more ! Sir, when can we expect the next chapters of "Motherhood" and thereafter "HID" ?
Sir, please favour us with an idea.

Anonymous 17/10/06(Fri)13:08 No. 30201 ID: 07dc0b

Greetings ! Hope you had an enjoyable festive season ! Hope you are well and hearty ! Are you still away from town ? When shall we have the pleasure to have you amongst us again, with your wonderful bouquet of stories ? Regards.

Anonymous 17/10/09(Mon)22:24 No. 30216 ID: e0bbac

Is "Honeymoon in Darjeeling" ready ? By the way, it seems you plan to sell the story to those who would contact you through e-mail.

But, how do you plan to spread the news amongst Netizens about completion of your great story ?

Anonymous 17/10/11(Wed)08:20 No. 30223 ID: 9c8685

Brother, the last regular post from your end was on Aug 26 last. After that, the very last post was on Sept 25 containing your warm wishes for the Navratri festival and Durga Puja in India. Over the last two months, many visitors to this thread have put forward their innovative suggestions, seeking your kind opinion on them. But, we have not heard from you ever since ! Your sympathetic opinion on those are also not known. Have you left this thread, brother, or you are extremely busy so that you could not visit this thread over this period ? We are missing you and feeling sad ! Please do respond !

Anonymous 17/10/12(Thu)20:56 No. 30229 ID: 16aefd

where can i find the motherhood comics please tell me.or send me link

Ramesh+Halder 17/10/13(Fri)08:34 No. 30232 ID: 94b56a

Amar da updated that he has been off due to his day work so please be Patience and weight for some days soon he is going to update here is nothing to worry about his disappearing from phoroum .

Anonymous 17/10/13(Fri)22:47 No. 30233 ID: cd2112

Really, thanks a lot, Ramesh-da, for the update ! I was afraid that our beloved creator has left us ! We shall wait .... no issues ! By the way, today I was looking at the preview pictures of "Honeymoon in Darjeeling" once again. I noticed one thing. In the pictures of "Motherhood", Preetha all along had a thick, long, wavy mane of lustrous hair. But, in the coloured preview pictures of HID, her hair appears pretty short and straight ! Did she change her hairstyle before her honeymoon trip to Darjeeling ? If Amarsroshta Sir happens to see this post, I would love to hear about it from him when he comes back amidst us :)

ramesh 17/10/14(Sat)15:05 No. 30235 ID: 94b56a

i know that there is so much curiosity on art work but everything will be cleared when the story will released so i am telling all of you to keep patience...

Darjeeling Anonymous 17/10/15(Sun)09:08 No. 30237 ID: fde898

Please Translate to english Anonymous 17/10/16(Mon)07:57 No. 30240 ID: 8f7432

Govire Jao Aro Govire Jao - Amarsrashta-(sexxdesi).pdf
Kindly any one translate this comic by Amarsrastha in to english

Amarsroshta 17/10/17(Tue)13:58 No. 30242 ID: a4a3cc

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My dear freinds, I am extremely sorry for delay but my day job has kept me away from finishing Motherhood. However I would like to inform that Honeymoon in Darjeeling part 1 will be 27 pages instead of 21 pages and it will also contain the black and white art of the same pages without lettering as well. The inclusion of the black and white is because a lot of people are demanding to see the art without colors and without the letters which will clutter the art. So you will have 54 pages of material. The price will be 1000/- flat. I hope you will help me take this forward and release more episodes of Honeymoon in Darjeeling. Here's a little sneak peek from the comic.

Anonymous 17/10/17(Tue)19:59 No. 30243 ID: c703ad

please send a few more

Anonymous 17/10/17(Tue)20:06 No. 30244 ID: c703ad

please send a few more just few more

Anonymous 17/10/17(Tue)21:57 No. 30245 ID: 91c171

Tra la la ! What a great news right before Diwali ! "HID - Part 1" is now a whopping 54 pages ! Cannot wait to go through it ! Intoxicating story, outstanding art, superb coloring !

Meanwhile, Happy Diwali wishes to Amarsrashta Sir and all my friends here ! Let Amarsrashta Sir stay amongst us for many years, let this forum grow and thrive !

Anonymous 17/10/18(Wed)04:31 No. 30248 ID: a55ab9

Sir i think there's no need of those black and white pages of the same coloured ones and you can put it for a little less amount . It will be affordable for many . Apologies

ramesh 17/10/18(Wed)09:32 No. 30249 ID: 94b56a

durdanta amrda splendid.........

Amarsroshta 17/10/18(Wed)11:35 No. 30250 ID: 8d12fb

I have to think of all fans, and I feel 1000/- is not much given the quality of art and colors. Please do not be cheap, your money will help me to take this project further. I have already invested quite a lot for the coloring, and I cannot invest any further. If you want the series to continue please contribute.

ramesh 17/10/18(Wed)11:44 No. 30251 ID: 202066

i am ready to contribute whatever you said.... always.....

Ramesh+Halder 17/10/18(Wed)14:22 No. 30252 ID: 202066

I think money can be arranged part by part whenever you arrange the whole money then you buy the story from amarsrashta da like when i first bought the long drive story i arranged the money part by part and then bought it....

ramesh 17/10/18(Wed)20:56 No. 30253 ID: 202066

the art deserves more amount amar da providing us 57 pages in 1000 rupees so i think amount is okay with all readers

Anonymous 17/10/18(Wed)21:41 No. 30254 ID: 7c72b2


The quality of art and colouring is really fabulous, as is evident from the preview pictures -- FAR ABOVE the normal SS hentai/manga quality ! So, let us contribute our humble might towards this story so that this magnum opus can continue ! And, why only this one ! Don't we want our favourite Amarsroshta Sir to dish out other equally fascinating, mind-boggling stories one after another in near future ! :)

ramesh 17/10/19(Thu)08:55 No. 30255 ID: 94b56a


Anonymous 17/10/19(Thu)09:07 No. 30256 ID: 307eaf

The price is really much for the 27 pages. The rest are the same ones without colour. I was thinking to have it. But with price as such and remaining parts yet to be out, the total amount shall reach in 3k or more which is not a budget for many here

ramesh 17/10/19(Thu)16:00 No. 30257 ID: 202066

happy dewali to all of readers wishing all of you to stay happy

Anonymous 17/10/19(Thu)17:31 No. 30258 ID: 243622

Ya the price is making issue

Amarsroshta 17/10/20(Fri)22:41 No. 30259 ID: 687891

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It was seven in the morning; a drenched Kolkata woke to cloudy skies and cool breeze blowing like a lover’s caress. The storm had stopped, but it left the streets water logged, and a light drizzle fell incessantly. It was a morning where no one was in hurry, the shops were closed, daily commuters couldn’t leave and stayed back in their domicile, the busy city was sleeping late.
The dull white light of the cloudy sky crept inside the cozy bedroom where woman and boy, mother and son spooned on the bed, safely and warmly tucked inside the sheets, deep slumber slowly waning away with the morning light. Salim opened his eyes, looking through the bay window at the dim sky, it was a morning which didn’t coax people to get on with their everyday lives, in fact it was a morning which encouraged hundreds of other young couples all across the city to lay back leisurely, enjoying each other’s company and making love. Among all these couples perhaps the most unique couple was the one inside the bedroom of the apartment of the fifth floor of a posh Golf Green residency. On the large king size bed was lying an extremely beautiful woman, large of stature, ripe of age, blessed with the wealth of physical bounty and a young boy barely in his teens, small in frame and stature in passionate embrace. When men and women spoon, it is usually the man who is larger in size holding the woman from behind, giving her a sense of protection and safety where she can nestle warmly, but in this case the role was reversed, but the feeling had the same intensity nevertheless. Salim’s head was resting on Preetha’s broad fleshy arm, while the other one wrapped around him as she slept.
Salim actually thought he would be waking up on the pavement, or below the shed of the tea stall where he worked, the previous night was a fervid dream he had as he was probably suffering from a fever being beaten up and wet from the tumultuous storm that ripped through the city; but no, he could still feel her soft warmth as she enveloped him with her body, he could feel her breath in his hair. This was not a dream; he was still in care and company of his goddess. A surge of bliss and glee shivered his body, he turned, he needed to see the divine face of his new mother. He put his hand on her soft cheek and nudged her sleeping face more towards him, Preetha’s sleep was wearing off as he started planting tender kisses on the corner of her lips, her chin, the nook of her nose. Preetha parted her lips and sighed, enjoying this languid and sweet wake up call. Salim caught a whiff of her breath.
Her morning breath was not exactly pleasant, she had been smoking and drinking last night and had Chinese food rich in garlic, but the unpleasant odor was mixed with the very intrinsic and intimate smell of her mouth, her teeth, her tongue, her saliva; that personal scent of hers which Salim craved for. He was drawn to her breath like a deer drawn to the musk of a doe. Salim was inhaling her breath like it was oxygen for him.
Her head still drowsy with sleep Preetha noticed what Salim was doing and was embarrassed, she closed her lips, but Salim grabbed her face desperately, squeezing her soft cheeks, almost forcing her to open her mouth, though being as much gentle as possible. ‘Please Mommy, open your mouth…open it please…breathe on me!’ he pleaded. Preetha knew her breath was bad, she had not even woken up properly, what is it that was drawing this boy? Does he love everything about her? The smell which we otherwise consider unpleasant was appealing to him…why? Was this a testament of the intimacy he felt for her? She remembered how Ayan always abhorred having sex right after waking up, although that was the time she felt horniest. He always insisted to brush first and then get back to bed, but it never had the same charm as the immediacy of waking up and getting intimate, never that affectionate that you enjoy everything about your lover, even in their most unromanticized state. ‘Please Mommy…please…’ Salim pleaded again, urging her to open her mouth. Preetha indulged him.

Amarsroshta 17/10/20(Fri)22:46 No. 30260 ID: 687891

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She parted her lips and let out a warm musty gust of breath which Salim inhaled in hungrily. ‘Mmmhhh…more Mommy…more…’ he requested. Preetha had kept her eyes closed, she felt too embarrassed doing this crazy thing but Salim was incorrigible. Preetha placated his craving, she was breathing freely now, hot smelly gusts brushing Salim’s face as an expression of satisfaction and bliss radiated on him.
Preetha opened her eyes a little, feeling shy as she could see Salim staring at her resting on her arm, expecting her parted mouth to exhale on his face. ‘I am sorry baby…my breath is foul…I was smoking and drinking last night…’ she said apologetically. Salim sighed and told her ‘its okay Mommy…nothing about you can be foul. It is you, your breath, your smell; that’s all it matters to me and I love it. I want to experience and savor everything that’s you…your smell, your taste, your touch…everything that makes me feel that you are real and this is not a dream I am having.’ Preetha realized no love can be truer or more intimate than what the boy felt for her. He cherished her being, every part of her unconditionally.
Preetha felt her hormones rising as she snuggled closer to Salim and opened her mouth almost devouring his face and nose as she breathed heavily, washing his face with her breath as she moaned occasionally. Instinctively her hand massaged her humongous breast as the nipple leaked out milk which rolled down her skin on to Salim’s chest. ‘You love my breath don’t you…you love Mommy’s breath…’ She said. ‘This is what I live for Mommy…your breath is my oxygen.’ Salim responded. Preetha sighed and breathed heavily into his mouth and nose, overwhelming him with her smell and warmth.
Preetha touched Salim’s face lovingly, encouraging him to explore her oral cavity as gusts and gusts of warm breath swept on him. ‘Breathe it it…breathe as I sigh…I moan…breathe as I speak to you and enjoy my smell.’ ‘I love it Mommy…’ Salim murmured eagerly as she paused him with warm kisses, her tongue touching and rolling on his lips, leaving them moist and her smell rising from them like a vapor. Salim reached up for more kisses but Preetha rolled back laughing, denying him anymore. ‘If he likes it so much, no need to indulge him to his full satisfaction.’ She thought playfully as she laughed resting on her back.

Amarsroshta 17/10/20(Fri)22:49 No. 30261 ID: 687891

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Salim lovingly coiled his slender arm around her, feeling the weight and plumpness of her breasts. Preetha was still laughing as he looked at her with adulation. ‘Oh god….ha ha ha…I can’t believe how you are sniffing my stale morning breath. It is disgusting!’
‘Don’t say that Mommy, nothing can be disgusting about you.’ He murmured in her ear, ‘I love the smell of your mouth, your breath, good or bad it doesn’t matter as long as it is yours. It makes me feel it is you, and nothing else and I am in love with everything that’s you…you…you…’ he rubbed his face on her cheek uttering these words softly and passionately.
Preetha giggled, enjoying her new lover’s praises, ‘Okay but no more, I am already feeling too embarrassed.’ She said,
‘There’s nothing to be embarrassed Mommy…’ Salim argued,
‘I am a girl okay?’ Preetha said ‘I am supposed to feel shy about the unpleasant stuff about me…’
‘I can smell you as you speak Mommy…’ Salim interrupted, ‘As long as you are in this bed with me I can enjoy your smells. He said playfully.
Preetha tried to get up ‘Okay then it is brush time I think. Look at me I am stinking all over from last night. I need a bath as well.’ Preetha indeed was smelling all over, the sheets which covered them were stained with their juices and sweat. Both their bodies were leaking pheromones and hormones, hers being stronger as she was older to him.
Salim held on to Preetha tightly. ‘Mmmmmm…noooo….’ He nagged ‘I want to stay like this for a while…I want to enjoy your morning smells…it feels so good, like I am wearing your perfume.’
‘You are such a dirty boy’, Preetha relented, easing back on bed giving in to his demands. She also craved for some morning sex, but if they go on like this they won’t be out of the bed for weeks. ‘Okay of you are done with my breath what more do you need?’ She asked coyly, as Salim snuggled on her soft fleshy arm, kissing her warm skin. ‘Just one thing Mommy, can you please lift your arm?
‘Oh Godddd…this is too much!’ Preetha laughed in helpless admission, this boy could have her for breakfast lunch and dinner. He was going in places no other man had ever gone, he was going to explore and enjoy every nook and cranny of her body.

Amarsroshta 17/10/20(Fri)22:58 No. 30262 ID: 80cc6f

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‘Okay, but don’t tickle me. I am very sensitive there…’ She said looking into his eyes which lit up with expectation. Preetha lifted her left arm, revealing the thick bush beneath which gave off a whiff of her fur. After last night’s intense sweaty sex and sleep he armpit was releasing such a strong smell that Salim swooned. ‘Mmmmnnhh…ahhhh’ Salim breathed in deeply and sighed, his hot breath brushing her dense tuft and sending shivers through her body. Salim was almost quaking from anticipation.
‘Mommy, I want to taste you there…it smells so good…I can’t control myself.’ Salim said weakly, his voice trembling. Preetha didn’t reply, she felt too embarrassed at all this lewdness. They were crossing all boundaries. She was allowing him things no woman would in her sane mind. She wondered if she was surrendering too much to this boy’s demands, but she couldn’t help herself from giving in to his appeals.
Salim considered Preetha’s silence as compliance and dived in the thick fuzz. First he rubbed his face and nose with desperation, trying to extract and experience that smell which was driving him mad to the fullest. During the long hours of intense passion last night she had been sweating profusely, secreting female pheromones all over and especially through the sweat glands of her armpits and pubic region, and then as they slept like babies the scent got trapped inside the folds of her arm and dried up, giving off a stronger scent in the morning.
It was maddening for Salim, he started licking, tasting the stale pungent fibers and the soft moist meat within. His mouth became full of her taste, the salty, sexy taste of his beautiful mother. There was something so intimate and personal about that smell and taste that he couldn’t get enough of it.
Preetha’s initial embarrassment was slowly turning into something else. The unabashed primal love this boy was showering her with, exploring and worshiping her nethermost regions was getting into her. The way he cherished every single part of her, especially the most unpleasant parts considered by the patriarchal society was overpowering her inhibitions and modesty. Not just she allowed him to enjoy to the fulfillment of his heart but she herself started finding delight in it. She was getting sexually aroused by this strange obsession of Salim as well.
Preetha moaned, encouraging him as Salim enthusiastically continued kissing, licking and lightly biting the tufts of sticky hair springing out her pit. He nibbled on to her armpit flesh, soaking the hairy meat with his saliva. He paused for a moment, worked up some saliva in his mouth and dripped a big dollop of warm frothy spit on the bush, drenching them with the semi viscous oral fluid.
‘God…you are being so dirty…stop…please…’ Preetha cooed, not really meaning him to stop and Salim knew that as well from her tone.
He trailed his fingers on the wet patch, swirling the strands of hair like noodles in a thick soup, the spit mingled with her stale sweat and inner pheromones were giving out a wild smell. Salim was sniffing like a hungry puppy. Preetha was feeling uneasy yet highly aroused and she put up her other arm which gave out a fresh vapor of smells, driving Salim even madder.

Amarsroshta 17/10/20(Fri)23:01 No. 30263 ID: 80cc6f

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Salim was now getting bolder and more aggressive, he pinched the thick hairy meat of her axilla and was licking it hungrily. It was a bit painful for Preetha and she winced a little, but she accepted the pain for his sake. The neurons of his armpit were sending rapid electrical charges to her brain and the sensation though slightly painful was introducing her to new shores of feelings. Armpits are rich with cloisters of nerves, and are sensitive and that’s why we are ticklish, but if our brains are calibrated a little differently it can be the cause of pleasure as well, especially for women whose sensory reactions are different and stronger than men.
‘This is not right…’ Preetha muttered weakly, ‘…You are making Mommy feeling weird things. I…I have never let anyone do this to me…’ Preetha could feel goosebumps pricking out all over her skin.
Salim was too immersed in his activity to even listen, he pinched her meat even harder, his fingers pressing down the roll of flesh as he sucked on it with all his strength.
‘Aaaahhhh!’ Preetha moaned in pain and pleasure loudly, ‘No…please…not so hard….’ Although doing nothing to stop him as he had his way with her. However finally he let go, his clamped mouth releasing the flushed flesh with a wet pop as Preetha whimpered with relief.
But Salim was not done, he was breathing hard, excited as he rose up and grabbed her other arm, his fingers digging in the soft flesh of underarm hard as he pulled up her arm and stared greedily at the warm fuzz of her right armpit which was still unexplored. Preetha was shocked by his sudden aggression. Salim collapsed on her, holding her arm firmly and inhaled the unexplored fur seeking her pheromones and reveling in the rich smell it emanated.
‘He is going to violate me again…’ Preetha thought alarmed, he was having his way too much with her, and she should draw the line now or she would lose control to his adolescent demands.
‘Stop….stop…’ she protested as he sniffed on, seeping in her perfume, ‘No…you are enjoying me too much…you have to stop baby…I…I am feeling uncomfortable!’ she said desperately, wincing as his tongue flicked on the bristly folds of moist flesh.

Amarsroshta 17/10/20(Fri)23:07 No. 30264 ID: d1df1a

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Salim relented, he listened to his mother. He didn’t want to incur her displeasure. He controlled his cravings and zoned out on her chest, holding on to her desperately. The smell and taste of her armpits fresh and lingering in his nose and taste buds, spreading a sweet fog in his mind. He rested, his face digging on the nape of her neck, as he released a flurry of kisses on the sensitive parts of the corner of her neck and upper chest. Preetha settled back into composure, she felt satiated and relaxed. She knew Salim will never cross his boundaries and welcomed his kisses. Salim went on kissing her, leaving her skin moist and flushed.
Preetha decided to reward him back for all the love he showered on her as she held his head tenderly and brushed her lips on his trembling mouth. Salim immediately puckered up hungry for her kiss and Preetha fulfilled his wish, her plump lips wrapped around his thin ones and gently sucked them. Salim instantly responded by flicking his tongue on her lips nibbling gingerly on the fleshy petals, immersing in the delights of his mother’s mouth, enjoying her smell and taste in the most intimate way possible.
Preetha’s loins were heating up, her body started craving for more, she wrapped her hands around his slight form and nudged him towards her, guiding him on top of her where they could enjoy each other even more. Salim was shaking with anticipation as Preetha pulled him on top of her a position where a man gets full access of a woman’s body.
As they continued their mouthplay Salim wondered how can a woman’s body be such an inexhaustible reservoir of pleasures? Preetha’s lips, tongue, soft bites of her teeth, the warm wet texture of her oral cavity and her breath was sending electric jolts through his body. Nestled safely between her legs, her hands pressing his narrow waist, unknowingly he was rubbing his nether regions on her warm soft belly, his cock leaking precum leaving her skin wet, little sticky droplets congealing in her deep navel.

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Salim slipped down, there was a fervid desperation in him, he scrambled below, Preetha understood what he was about to do and grabbed his hair, trying to stop him, but she felt weak in spite of being double his size and weight. ‘No…no don’t go there…not now…’ she protested but her voice was weak as Salim went on kissing her breasts as he slid down poising himself between her legs. Preetha was losing in front of his desperate passion, like a force of nature he was finding his way to invade her.
And invade he did, this time he didn’t need any guidance, no experienced feminine hand steered him to his course. The deep set genetic instinct kicked in and his penis squelched itself inside her sopping wet vagina. It was abrupt, sudden as Salim held on to Preetha tightly and a sharp jerk of his hips buried himself deep within her. Salim whimpered with the newfound pleasures of female flesh while Preetha gave out a loud throaty moan ‘AAAAHHHH!’. Her pussy was still sore from last night and this sudden almost forced coitus made her cry out. The soreness of her inner fleshy walls did hurt as his rock hard penis slid inside. She was already leaking discharges hence the friction was well lubricated but it still hurt despite charging up the nerve endings which sent immense pleasure as well. The pain became negligible compared to the pleasures of morning sex as he started pumping his hips beneath the sheets.
Preetha moaned with ecstasy, she was surrendering herself to the young boy completely as his hips moved frantically, his waist rubbing on the insides of her thighs, his small but ram rod hard penis drilling her like a jackhammer tirelessly. The night’s rest had reinvigorated him to his full potential and his body slammed into her in spasmodic motions, rapid wet slapping noises muffled by the sheets. Preetha threw her arms up, in a gesture of surrender and squealed with pleasure as the boy thrust in and out with almost impossible speed, whimpers left his lips as he humped strenuously. A madness had taken over him as his body clung on to Preetha, head plastered in the soft valley of her breasts and only his waist doing all the work.
Preetha knew at this rate he was going to cum any moment, even she felt she was reaching a climax, and it would be too late and she won’t be able to stop him from releasing his seed inside her. It felt so good, the intimacy and warmth of the morning was hypnotic and a voice deep within her told her to let go, let him have his way with her; but Preetha resisted in the last moment as she felt the familiar stiffening of his cock within the fleshy canal of her urethra. Before reaching the point of no return, she grabbed his small frame and pulled him out of her forcefully, no…she was not going to let him cum inside her. Salim gave out a loud squeal of disappointment as his cock slipped out of her wet love tunnel, but he was no match for her strength. He gasped like a landed fish, almost crying with frustrated ecstasy of his ruined orgasm. ‘No…stop…’ Preetha gasped as well, holding him firmly. ‘You are going to cum inside me and that’s a big no no.’ She said with a choked voice. Salim and Preetha both were breathing laboriously, and she pushed him off her rather harshly almost throwing him away. Salim fell with a thump on the other side of the bed, a gust of sharp breath leaving his lips in surprise and shock.

Amarsroshta 17/10/21(Sat)09:30 No. 30267 ID: b075af

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Preetha propped herself up on one elbow looking at the scared cowering boy with livid eyes. ‘I told you Salim you cannot cum inside me…why aren’t you listening?’ she said loudly. ‘I…I am sorry Mommy…I don’t know what I was doing…I couldn’t stop myself. My head went completely blank. I am sorry…I am so sorry mommy!’ He whimpered. He was almost trembling with fear.
Looking at his frightened timid face Preetha’s anger evaporated. How could she expect control from him when she herself had opened her thighs in invitation as he crawled up on her? He is just a boy hardly 14-15 years old not an experienced sex yogi to have complete control of one’s body. He never had such pleasures in his life, combined with his repressed puberty it was impossible for him to not be overwhelmed by the gates of heaven which she opened wide for him. Now that she had ruined his orgasm for the second time they met she felt a little guilty. Salim was helpless, he had to abide by the whims and whimsies of this goddess, he practically had no will of his own being hallowed by her providence. He was more than grateful for her divine care.
For a few minutes no words were exchanged between them. Salim had lowered his gaze in shame and fear, Preetha was also perturbed by this awkward situation, she didn’t want to be harsh with him, he was so adorable. She decided it was time to make it up to him, show him the love he deserved.
She peeled off the sheet which covered them, exposing his penis which was still semi hard and glistening with the residues of her juices. The smell of sex trapped beneath the sheets was released and it struck her. Salim winced as the material of the sheet slid over his sensitive organ. ‘Let me see…’ Preetha reassured him; ‘…its okay, you need not worry. Mommy is not angry with you anymore.’
Preetha removed the sheet from her body, exposing her nakedness to the boy, enticing him and slid closer to him, basking him with her warmth. She put her hand on his trembling chest, comforting him and feeling his racing heart as he was confused what she was going to do. She caressed his chest and belly with her left hand as goosebumps erupted on his smooth warm skin while her other hand wrapped around his moist cock. She was thrilled by the way it responded to her touch instantaneously, the muscles tightening up into a full erection within seconds. She looked at him from the corner of her eyes as he gasped with expectation. She pursed her lips mischievously as her left hand pressed on his midriff to stable his shivering while her right hand worked on his penis, using the moisture of her juices which still coated his shaft partially. The juices were drying off rapidly due to exposure to air and giving off a strong smell which Preetha didn’t like particularly. She had no intention to taste her own juices. Though they had crossed all boundaries of inhibitions, the taste of her own discharges felt like a gross idea to her. She needed to clean his cock before she was going to do what she was about to do.
‘I will give you release baby…’ she whispered to Salim who looked at her with yearning, her soft warm hand felt so good as she stroked his shaft. ‘There are so many other ways to release yourself, you don’t have to do it inside me. I told you na, that if you do that I will be at risk of making a baby inside my belly. We talked about it last night remember?’ She said softly.
‘I…I am sorry Mommy…I forgot. I forgot you don’t want baby…’ Salim whimpered.
‘Its not that I don’t want a baby…stupid!’ Preetha couldn’t help but giggle ‘It’s just that I can’t have a baby right now. I am still healing from the last one and I already have a baby boy now, I got him last afternoon or have you forgotten you idiot?’ She said playfully stroking his cock as the boy winced with pleasure. ‘I…I am sorry Mom…I was so selfish…’ Salim gasped.
‘Hush now, let Mommy take care of baby.’ Preetha put her finger on his lips as she worked up enough saliva in her mouth. She should have drank some water she thought, her mouth felt quite dry but she was not willing to interrupt this. His smooth cock, the way his foreskin slid up and down exposing his ruddy, shiny glans…it looked as delicious as a candy to her. She lowered her face and released a sumptuous frothy dollop of saliva which dripped on the head of his glans, rolling down the length. His veins were popping out with excitement. ‘Ohhhhh…’ Salim moaned looking at this spectacle as the rich foam from his mother’s mouth coated his penis thickly.

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Preetha stroked his cock, her saliva was washing away her juices as she spat more on the entire length of the fleshy shaft. Salim’s cock looked like a hard glistening candy pole dripping with honey; he was leaking pre-cum as well.
After vigorous rubbing and cleaning up his cock to her satisfaction Preetha parted her lips, pausing for a moment, letting her warm breath brush on the throbbing red head to pique his anticipation. By this time Salim was almost squirming. He knew how good it felt, his cock in his mother’s mouth, he experienced it last evening but not to his satisfaction, he hoped this time there would be no rude interruption of a doorbell and his mother will guide him to the final ecstasy with her mouth. Preetha’s head dipped and her soft plump lips wrapped around his glans as Salim almost squealed with ecstasy. ‘Aaaahhhnnn…Mommy!’
Preetha during her marriage with Ayan studied the anatomy of the male penis until she came to understand it better than most men. The sensitive spots, techniques of the hands, and the mouth. She learned how to move her hands, her head, her body. She came to understand the psychology of the act how subtleties like eye contact, Saliva, the right words, or the right move can make all the difference in his experience. Apart from the warmth and moistness of the female mouth how males are particularly attracted to the spectacle a woman can make of a blowjob is a phenomenon, and Preetha was going to compensate for her harshness with the biggest spectacle she could make for Salim.
She began to let the saliva trickle down her tongue and lips like a watery and slippery -- sensuous ooze. It ran down over her hand as she rubbed making the friction between hand and cock suddenly nonexistent. Her hand slid effortlessly over the hot throbbing member of Salim. She was surprised at how much she liked the sensation of all the excess lubricant and wondered how it would feel on her little lover.
She gripped her partner at the base smiling to herself at the naughtiness of it all as she lovingly ran the flat of her soft tongue up the underside of the shaft, taking in the contours of her young lover as though taking in the scenery on a long drive.
Preetha whimpered as she worked and pistoned the shaft with her mouth, curling her tongue under the bottom so the fit was as snug as she liked causing the periodic throaty gurgle.
Salim cocked his head, panting like a confused and disoriented puppy at the sight of his new mother blowing humongous white spit bubbles on his cock and how good it looked as it rolled down -- drool hanging from her chin to his balls.
As she promptly spit a mouthful of translucent, glutinous, slop on the pulsating purple head, she felt the excess of the thick slime that stuck in her mouth flow off her chin and spill slowly onto Salim’s smooth trembling thigh, she looked down at it and gave out a deep, airy, lusty, whiny moan, almost a sob of carnality, taking her free hand and smeared her spilling drool all over his lower belly.
Preetha looked at Salim, her tongue thickly rolled on his shaft. Her salivary glands were working overtime, her chin was shiny and copiously coated as strings of translucent goo slowly got longer and longer as gravity slowly pulled it to Salim’s throbbing crotch. Salim’s abdomen flexed as he looked into Preetha’s eyes. Preetha knew he would cum any moment and gave it a pause.
She rubbed his glans on her glazed chin and lips, she took the ram rod adolescent cock in her hand and rubbed it wildly, spitting on it and watching the saliva slowly stream off of it and down his balls, his crotch and making a wet patch on the bed sheet. She whimpered at the thick, warm, slimy feel of it as the bubbly ooze rolled slowly down and finally dripping from her hand pooling on Salim’s flat underbelly.

Preetha almost lost her composure and in heat pushed out a deep screaming groan from her abdomen, baring her teeth at the primal lust of her new game, the young boy’s fresh cock. She opened up her mouth and guided the penis to the back of her throat. Preetha began to suck it harder and now, getting into the rhythm keeping sporadic eye contact with her little lover. She could hear the suction her mouth had sealed tightly around throbbing flesh and blood love muscle, hot and throbbing in her sloppy mouth.
Preetha picked up the pace and started moaning with her mouth full of cock and spit. Salim couldn't believe what he was feeling. ‘Mmmm…mmmm…nnmmm…’ her lips and the inside of her soft wet mouth were vibrating against his cock. The sensation was so incredible! The wet sucking sounds, the feeling of her mouth swallowing his cock, the thick drool rolling down and the vibration from her humming lips were driving him crazy.

She used her thumb and forefinger to cork screw the increasingly slippery shaft watching the boy gasping like a landed fish as a thick glob of spit, bubbly from being frothed in the excitement hung from her working lips in a slimy testament to the nasty girl she was being. She could now feel Salim’s cock throbbing powerfully in her proud mouth. Preetha relented again for much needed breath.
She saw that she'd flung long thin strands and thick ropes of clear bubbly goo in random chaotic patterns all over the boy’s groin and around the foaming glazed boy-tool. A stream cascaded down pelvis of the boy from the base of the bouncing cock as she pulled away, letting the organ slowly withdraw from her saliva coated -- avaricious young mouth. Salim was almost at the verge of losing his consciousness. Preetha marveled at the sheer magnitude of this sloppy deluge. A vapor smelling of her musty breath and saliva steamed from Salim’s wet nether region.

"Who knew I could generate this much saliva?" she thought and let out an airy laugh, her breath making the tip pulse and ooze out more pre-cum.
The excitement of it all made her pussy flood its warm sap into the thick bush of her soft pubes. She felt them soak through the thick fuzz and filter her nectarous essence onto her meaty and powerful inner thighs slowly dribbling - trickling its way down.
Salim was at the edge of his endurance and Preetha decided to give him the release or he might pop a vein. She gripped his shaft with the right amount of pressure which came from her experience and worked it up and down the slimy, slippery flesh pole in perfect rhythm. Preetha slowly and seductively run her tongue along her top lip so that Salim see thick drool mixed with pre-cum covering her sexy mouth, her mole glowing wetly at the corner of her lower lip.
Preetha got her entire hand into the movement. Her wrist action - circular and fluid seemed to feed into the actions of her fingers moving up and down in a perfect melody rolling them into Salim’s pulsating cock, threatening to drive the young boy to the summit of his carnal rapture.
A heated and primal feeling of electrocution began to surge through Salim’s penis from the wet slipperiness of Preetha’s pumping hands, into his stomach like the ignition of some primal inferno. His stomach seemed to drop as if ridding some cosmic roller coaster as it plummeted relentlessly downward.

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Salim’s blood vessels seemed to tingle inside him, blazing with flows of liquid magma blasting through them until the fine lines between pleasure and pain vanished and the two became one throbbing pulsating, shattering, singularity.

The climactic bliss which had come on so gradually, seemingly preparing him for the ensuing thigh shuttering fulmination, Salim bit his lips hard enough to almost draw blood as pleasure rippled through his helpless body in wave after mind altering wave like the energy of some exploding celestial star light years away.

The world of reality, of the tangible slipped away from Salim, revealing the realm behind them. A world without form resting just beyond direction, distance, or time - seeming to leaving his shuttering, whimpering, convulsing body behind as he lost himself in the blast of carnal release.

As the first orgasmic wave crashed into his helpless body like a thunderous tsunami, His cock tightened for one final time and then…sweet sweet release…
Preetha swallowed three cum surges in a row. Her mouth wide open as the thick pearly viscous seed spurted on her pulsating tongue jet streaming all the way to her throat before pulling back and letting the rest spurt against her chin and lips where it dripped down Salim’s crotch, as she could hold anymore in her mouth. She couldn’t believe the amount he was cumming.
‘So much…where does he keep all this cum in that little body of his?!’ she wondered as the thick white goo splattered in and all over her mouth.
As Salim spent himself in his mother’s mouth as the main thrust of the eruption began to slowly subside, retreating back like receding water from a shore and finally left his young body trembling with exhausted satisfaction.
Preetha on the other hand could not contain the sumptuous gobs of sperm inside her mouth, it was rolling down her throat and choking her, so she playfully spat out most of it on Salim’s cock itself. She spat really hard, making a splattering whitish mess of the boy’s belly and chest and also the sheets beneath him, a few drops landed on his chin as well as he winced. She was really going crazy with all the nastiness, but it was so much fun!
She put her slime coated fingers in her mouth and tasted them, her eyes twinkling mischievously. She always wondered what the sperm of a young virgin boy in his adolescence would taste like when their bodies are still fresh with puberty. The taste was slightly more pungent and raw than the saltiness of a grownup; the smell was stronger as well. She gulped down a little but still there was so much left in her mouth coating her tongue and inner cheeks viscously.
To Salim’s shock she lifted herself up, turned her head backwards as much as she could stretch her neck and oozed out a thick stream of cum mixed with her spit from her lips on the back of her shoulder. It rolled down her smooth skin in a thick gelatinous stream all the way to the deep crack of her globular ass. ‘Oh shit Mom…what are you doing!’ Salim exclaimed.
Preetha licked her lips cutting off the thick strands which drooped down all the way to her shoulder and Salim gasped with exasperation, covering his mouth. This was as lewd as it could get and Preetha was enjoying every bit of it.
She finally slumped back, face front on Salim, her warm musky breath brushing his flushed face. Salim looked into her eyes with amazement, his chest was still heaving as he inhaled Preetha’s breath. ‘God…you even like my cock breath don’t you?’ Preetha gave out a gusty laugh. Salim was not able to speak as he kept on staring at her wet reeking face with wonder and admiration. He lowered his gaze gradually, ‘I…I am sorry Mommy…I was being so selfish, and in spite of that you gave me so much pleasure forgiving me.’ He said.

ramesh 17/10/21(Sat)12:29 No. 30270 ID: 94b56a

finally we got the diwali gift from you lovely once again amar da best of it ,.....splendid carry on.....


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