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Khwaish Ch. 03

Disclaimer: This is a work of fiction. Any similarities to persons living or dead is coincidental. All persons depicted in sexual acts are above 18 years. May contain themes like incest. If you are not comfortable, please stop reading now or else, happy reading.

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"Khuda Kasam , it was the best orgasm I had in my life!" Junaid exhaled deeply.

Junaid got up and drank some water from the bottle on the side table. Salima stood up and wiped off a droplet of water from his lip. She locked eyes with him and then leaned towards him, giving him the most wet intense kiss she ever gave. She got on the bed alongside him.

"Ammi, I want to ask you something,"

"Go ahead, but don't ask me like how many men have you been with before. Your Abbu was the only man in my life."

"Yesterday night... by any chance could I have gotten you pregnant?"

Salima laughed, " No you can't, silly. I've already passed the stage of being able to bear a child. No matter how hard you try, I can't get pregnant."

"So I can cum as many times inside you without any fear then,"

Salima flicked his forehead "Always wanting more.".

Junaid rubbed his forehead and giggled "why would I want less when it's you," He took out a packet of condoms underneath the pillow "so I don't need these anymore." Junaid threw them aside.Khwaish Ch. 03 фото

"So you were prepared then," She dropped her jaw looking at him.

"You know, if I had shown the condoms earlier. You could have taken my cock easier." Junaid giggled, shielding himself with his hands as Salima was whacking him with a pillow with her face flushing red in embarrassment.

"You devil!" She chirped as she swung a pillow on him.

He caught her hands and pulled her close for a good deep kiss. Both looked at each other and Junaid guided her back onto the bed and spread her legs, "Time to pick up things where we left off..."

He met her lips with his with their tongues intertwined, exploring each other. He breaks the kiss, lowers him down to her crotch, spreading her legs. She felt his hot breath blowing on her vagina.

"Since you did me before, it's time I do the same."

He sticks his tongue out and begins flicking her bud like a switch, up and down, up and down occasionally pulling her it with his lips. At times he would slide it inside her slit, the anticipation of him pleasuring her crotch put her pleasure on overdrive. With his tongue playing with her clit, she eventually had an earth shaking orgasm as she came into his mouth.

After she came to her senses, she realised that she squirted on him and felt ashamed of herself, but Junaid shrugged it off and wiped himself with a couple of wet tissues. They just began with foreplay and already had an orgasm each, now they were thinking about the same thing... raw and intense sex.

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Salima instructed Junaid to lay down on the bed and she got on top of him. She guided his cock inside her, slipping inside her warm, wet vaginal passage. She slowly began to squat on him, with his prick travelling in and out kissing her deep insides. his cock filled her pussy, deep inside her cervix.

He then held her by the hips and started thrusting back, meeting her halfway. "Oh my, my, my, oh... Beta don't stop. Please don't stop. Keep going like that." She whimpered.

To add some force to his thrust, he arched his back and put some power into his thrusts. She was not able to control herself, it was an overwhelming experience. Her mature experience was nothing compared to the raging lust of a young, virile man.

He then got to the point where she was at his mercy. He slowly started to decrease his pace, with her realising the gradual decrease in his thrust. "Why are you stopping? Do it harder." She moaned.

He pulled out and laid back quietly, surprising her. "What are going Junaid? Why did you stop?" She interrogates in an agitated manner.

"Please Beta, don't stop now. I'll suck your cock and stroke it with my breasts again if you want it..." she pleaded. "Just finish this."

"I will, on one condition."

"What is it?."

"I will continue to pleasure you if you allow me to fuck you at the window from behind. Okay with that?"

"But Beta we are not animals, we should pleasure ourselves without acting like animals." She tried to convince him.

"Maybe we are animals, Ammi. Why don't you accept it tonight." He smirked.

Salima sat still, trying to grasp the situation. Two days ago, they were like normal humans, being mother and son. Yesterday night, everything changed. They were not acting like humans ever since, they were more like animals in heat. This is a new direction in their life and they need to navigate the path so that it doesn't destroy what they had before. Since he's the one to initiate it, why shouldn't it be him who's leading her. If devoting herself to him is the means to pleasure, then it's only right to follow his lead.

"I will but next time don't stop in between like this. You call the decisions from now on. Just tell me and I'll follow." She guided the tip back inside her, waiting for him to ram it in and pick up where he left off.

Junaid gleefully started doing the work. His thrusts had more power in them, like he was reenergized. He got into a seated position and played with her tits while plunging his prick inside her with authority. She got what she wanted and she was savoring every moment. Him squeezing and sucking her tits like a hungry kid while his tool was ramming her insides, it was taking her to the heights of pleasure. Both of them were getting what they wanted.

As they were sharing their warmth, they locked eyes and stared into themselves. It was intense and electric. He slipped his hands under her thighs and signaled her to hold onto his shoulders. He picked her up and stood on the floor and began thrusting harder and wildly, with her legs spreading wider than they were while she was on bed, making it easier for him to slam his cock with ease.

She felt like she was on the clouds. It was driving her wild. Each stroke was going deeper and deeper as he was getting into a comfortable position. She was squealing with pleasure as she began tearing up with his slow and deep hard strokes hitting her spot. It took her to her peak.

"Beta I'm cumming... I'm cumming." She mumbled with a ragged breath.

"Then take it all inside, feel your insides getting filled."

He picked up the pace and splooged all his semen inside her with a loud primal groan. Salima too let out a cry as she felt her insides getting coated with his spunk. With that they collapsed on the bed while she was on top of him. It felt rewarding for him after ramming her with his hips in full force. He pulled out his penis with his ejaculate dripping out. He held her rump and said "a minute and we're doing it there." while stroking her hair as she was resting on his chest.

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"Okay, stand facing the mirror and hold both of the sides of the window railings for support." Junaid instructed her as he drawed the curtains and peaked outside.

Salima was nervous and felt it was a bad idea. What if somebody saw them? With Junaid's manhood, she would surely scream if he took her from behind. "Beta what if our neighbours saw us or heard us?" She mumbled.

Junaid turned off the lights and shut the window. Now she had nothing to complain about. There was a Playground opposite to her window and it was a place where the homeless people would sleep at night. Junaid, being a porn addict wanted to fuck her against the window and to spice things up, he wanted some of homeless people to watch him bang his mom as he was intrigued about that experience. They would usually be drunk, taking cheap alcohol to stay warm during the night. So Junaid was confident they wouldn't remember what they would see tonight.

It was a twisted fantasy he wanted to fulfill for his pleasure. Seeing women getting fucked by the window in porn while tits would be pressed by the glass was something he always wanted to do. Pulling her hair, pounding her and occasionally spanking her ass was something in his checklist.

"Don't worry Ammi, nobody can hear or see us. Just spread your legs and arch your hips towards me."

Salima walked up to the Mirror and positioned herself in front of the window. Junaid stroked his dick beforehand and slipped his prick inside her. He smoothed her hair and held them in one hand and began plowing her. His hips were slamming her ass with full speed. His force pushed her onto the glass as if she was manhandled by him. Salima was howling like a dog with her tongue out and eyes rolled out. He was fucking her senseless without any remorse, like a cheap whore.

Tears were welling up in her eyes due to the rough treatment and she wiped her eyes. After her vision got cleared, she noticed some homeless people watching her. She freaked out with the idea of her being on display for them. They were able to see her clearly as one already started jerking.

"No Beta stop, there are people seeing us. Stop it!"

"Don't worry Ammi, they are drunk. They won't remember anything when they wake up tomorrow, just relax and enjoy the moment. Who knows you may want to do it like this regularly." Junaid spanked her rump hard, with a deafening crack.

"Ahh, that hurt." She winced.

"Sorry, I was excited,"

He let go of her hair and shifted his focus on her breasts, playing them like they were like squeaky toys. She never experienced something like this. Being treated like a toy, and that too so harshly. Her ass got a burning sensation from his rough hands, his palms were hand that sandpaper texture due to him lifting those dumbbells and Bars which had a rough surface. As she was thinking about it, he spanked her again, even harder this time.

She bit her lip and gripped the side rails harder. She was fighting for her life and it felt like she was getting whipped. She was being railed like never before. He was plowing her hard while slapping her ass and squeezing her tits like a stress ball. It was overwhelming and as painful it was, it was also turning her on. She then looked through the window and saw a couple of men watching her while jerking off.

It felt new to her and also their attention was driving her wild. It was disgusting at the beginning for her but later it was getting her wet with the idea of her being watched and jerked off to. She was leaning into that idea of being watched and began to enjoy the process.

"Harder, Beta, harder... don't hold back." She groaned

He didn't need to be told twice. He began slamming harder and harder without any mercy. Now she began enjoying sex without and broke free from her barriers, finally not afraid of exploring her sensuality. This was what she needed, a push to find herself without treating new experiences as taboo.

"I'm going to cum Ammi, take all of my jizz."

He held her hips and rammed hard into her and gave his all in his final thrust, pumping his cum into her cervix, bucking on her and leaned on her. She screamed in pleasure as her legs buckled and collapsed on the floor tired, sweaty and satisfied with the long plowing near the window. Junaid came so hard that cum dripped out of his head even after pulling out of her. He saw the people leaving after seeing him bang his mom and gleamed in joy of having done what he wanted to.

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After the whole night, the sun rose. Junaid stood smoking at the window. He was enjoying the sunrise as took a drag and puffed on a screen of smoke.

"That's it, slurp it and suck it like your drawing water out of it." He groaned.

After that he groaned louder and came.

"Open your mouth,"

Salima opened her mouth and showed him the amount of spunk in her mouth.

"Good, now that's how you suck a dick."

She smiled, finally learning how to pleasure him with her mouth properly.

"Get on bed, I'll pump some more into your womb and then we can sleep together" he instructed her.

***The End***

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