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Chubby horny old widow sex stories

I am Imran Khan, 22 years old and live in Lucknow. In our house, there lives my Ammijaan Nafisa and my sister Aamna. My sister is about 24 years old but due to poverty in the house, we are still not able to get her married yet. My father Abdul Mehboob had died about 3 year back in a road accident. He was hospitalized for many months, before his death, which drained all of our savings in the bank, but he could not survive. I was studying in graduation then, but due to depleting financial position of the house, I had to give up my education and now I am working I a small factory on a smaller salary.

The medical bills of my father had rendered us poor and my meager salary is just sufficient to make the both ends meet in our home. Due to our orthodox Muslim culture, there is no chance of my Ammijaan or sister to go out and do some job. So due to this we are still unable to save for his dowry and get her married.

In our city, the ladies wear burqa out of house, but within the walls of house, there are free to wear normal suits. Advertisements Now let me tell a bit about my Ammijaan and sister.

She is so sexy but I have never ever thought of her in that way. She is very strict and being elder to me, she normally bullies me. She is annoyed with the financial position of family, because due to which she is still unmarried. So she is normally angry and irritated always.

My Ammijaan is about 45 years old and a bit obese. She has very big boobs and a very vast ass. Though she wears burqa outside, but she wears normal suits at home. Though my Ammijaan is a sexy lady but I never thought of her in a sexy way. I was also getting horny due to my age, but knew that there is no chance of my marriage till my sister, so I had befriended a girl from the neighborhood and had fucked her many times in our house, when my Ammijaan and sister were out for something.

I am only male in the family, so I used to bring all the household shopping as grocery or vegetables, while coming back from office. This is my routine. Many a times I have found my Ammijaan sitting in a sad mood. I try to make her happy, but she is as such. This makes me sad. One day, my sister had gone to one of her friends in locality, and my Ammijaan was alone in the house.

She might have forgotten to latch the door from inside. I was not feeling well, so I took half day leave from office and came back earlier. I opened the main door and went inside but could not find my sister or mother. It was closed but not bolted from inside.

Some strange noises were coming out from inside. I was surprised and thought that some thief might have broken in. I opened the door and entered inside. As I entered the room, I felt like a nuclear bomb exploded on my head. There inside the room, was standing my chubby mother. Her salwar was open and was lying near her feet. She was standing near the bed, and with one hand she was holding her shirt up near her boobs.

As her salwar was lying on feet and shirt was up, so her cunt Choot was all nude and before my eyes. As she was standing facing me, so her cunt Choot was in full view to me.

She had inserted a big candle in her cunt Choot and with her another hand she was fucking her cunt Choot with it. Perhaps she was nearing her orgasm then. Her head was tilted backside and there was a glow on her face.

Her hand was holding the candle and moving it in and out with a great speed. As soon as I opened the door, she looked in my side. She was really shocked and horrified to see me. She was stunned and her face turned white on looking me standing in the door. She was bewildered to see me and could not think as what to do. First she was so horrified and secondly she was in ecstasy and near her orgasm, so she could not think anything immediately.

But even then her hand moved the candle times in and out, before her hand stopped. It was a very sexy scene. Here my own beautiful Ammijaan was standing, naked waist down, before me, with a big candle inserted almost half in her cunt Choot and fucking herself with it, and me, her own son standing in the door, looking at this most erotic scene of my life.

She was very plump and she was having a big bush of public hairs on her cunt. She was so bushy that only the white candle was visible, which was hanging out of her cunt. I was also stunned and we both stood still like stone status. Then after about seconds, she regained her senses and immediately pushed her shirt down to cover her naked cunt. But in hurry she forgot to pull the candle out of her cunt. As the candle was stuck in cunt, so when she pushed shirt down, it pushed downward the portion of candle hanging out of her cunt.

It resulted in tilting the candle downward and she cried in pain, as candle pushed in wrong angle. Then feeling pain, she left the shirt and bending down, she tried to pull the salwar upside to cover her bare cunt.

Again the same thing happened. This time the salwar pulled the candle, which was still wedged in her cunt, upward. She again felt pain as the angle of candle in cunt Choot pulled upward. She again cried in pain and tears came in her eyes.

I was standing in a fix, like a statue and watching all this. Now she was fumbling with her clothes and she pulled the candle out of her cunt. About inches of candle came out of her cunt. My Ammijaan had rubbed the edge in the shape of a cock Lund head. The part was glistering with her cunt Choot juices and it was very thick and long. She immediately covered her naked cunt Choot and turned facing away from me. I could clearly see her big buttocks now.

Her ass Gaand was very big and meaty. She was looking very sexy in this pose. I also gained some senses now and hurriedly went outside the room and ran to my own room. I closed the door behind me and fell on my bed.

This all had happened so fast and so unexpected that my heart was pumping as if I had run miles together. After some minutes rest, my thinking power came back and I started thinking about what has just happened. This was the first time in my young life that I had seen my own Ammijaan naked. Not only naked but with a candle in her cunt Choot and she fucking herself with it. As soon as the scene, came before my eyes, my cock Lund became erect as a steel rod.

Now I was thinking of my own Ammijaan and my hand automatically went inside my pant and I started fondling with my erect cock. But after minutes I came out of room. Ammijaan was still in her room, and it was closed from inside.

She was really ashamed with the unexpected situation and could not come out and face me. I also could not face her, so I went to drawing room and sat there. Half an passed, but Ammijaan was so ashamed that still she could not come out of her room.

Then suddenly main door opened and my sister Aamna came in. Why are you sitting like this? I was feeling a bit unwell, so I came a bit early today. Ammijaan is in her room, perhaps taking rest or sleeping. Then she shouted in a high voice and called mother. Now Ammijaan could not remain in her room long. She came out and was rubbing her eyes pretending as if she was sleeping.

Ammijaan could not make eye contact with me. She came to my sister and told her that she was resting and then took her to kitchen to prepare dinner. Even at dinner or afterwards, Ammijaan was feeling so ashamed and not looking in my side.

She was fearing that I may not tell anything to my sister, who was very stern in nature. Next day was Sunday and no office for me. Ammijaan was at her usual silent. She was not talking to me.

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Chubby horny old widow sex stories

I am Imran Khan, 22 years old and live in Lucknow. In our house, there lives my Ammijaan Nafisa and my sister Aamna. My sister is about 24 years old but due to poverty in the house, we are still not able to get her married yet.

My father Abdul Mehboob had died about 3 year back in a road accident. He was hospitalized for many months, before his death, which drained all of our savings in the bank, but he could not survive.

I was studying in graduation then, but due to depleting financial position of the house, I had to give up my education and now I am working I a small factory on a smaller salary. The medical bills of my father had rendered us poor and my meager salary is just sufficient to make the both ends meet in our home. Due to our orthodox Muslim culture, there is no chance of my Ammijaan or sister to go out and do some job.

So due to this we are still unable to save for his dowry and get her married. In our city, the ladies wear burqa out of house, but within the walls of house, there are free to wear normal suits. Advertisements Now let me tell a bit about my Ammijaan and sister. She is so sexy but I have never ever thought of her in that way.

She is very strict and being elder to me, she normally bullies me. She is annoyed with the financial position of family, because due to which she is still unmarried.

So she is normally angry and irritated always. My Ammijaan is about 45 years old and a bit obese. She has very big boobs and a very vast ass. Though she wears burqa outside, but she wears normal suits at home.

Though my Ammijaan is a sexy lady but I never thought of her in a sexy way. I was also getting horny due to my age, but knew that there is no chance of my marriage till my sister, so I had befriended a girl from the neighborhood and had fucked her many times in our house, when my Ammijaan and sister were out for something.

I am only male in the family, so I used to bring all the household shopping as grocery or vegetables, while coming back from office. This is my routine. Many a times I have found my Ammijaan sitting in a sad mood. I try to make her happy, but she is as such. This makes me sad. One day, my sister had gone to one of her friends in locality, and my Ammijaan was alone in the house. She might have forgotten to latch the door from inside. I was not feeling well, so I took half day leave from office and came back earlier.

I opened the main door and went inside but could not find my sister or mother. It was closed but not bolted from inside. Some strange noises were coming out from inside. I was surprised and thought that some thief might have broken in. I opened the door and entered inside. As I entered the room, I felt like a nuclear bomb exploded on my head. There inside the room, was standing my chubby mother. Her salwar was open and was lying near her feet. She was standing near the bed, and with one hand she was holding her shirt up near her boobs.

As her salwar was lying on feet and shirt was up, so her cunt Choot was all nude and before my eyes. As she was standing facing me, so her cunt Choot was in full view to me. She had inserted a big candle in her cunt Choot and with her another hand she was fucking her cunt Choot with it. Perhaps she was nearing her orgasm then. Her head was tilted backside and there was a glow on her face.

Her hand was holding the candle and moving it in and out with a great speed. As soon as I opened the door, she looked in my side. She was really shocked and horrified to see me. She was stunned and her face turned white on looking me standing in the door. She was bewildered to see me and could not think as what to do. First she was so horrified and secondly she was in ecstasy and near her orgasm, so she could not think anything immediately. But even then her hand moved the candle times in and out, before her hand stopped.

It was a very sexy scene. Here my own beautiful Ammijaan was standing, naked waist down, before me, with a big candle inserted almost half in her cunt Choot and fucking herself with it, and me, her own son standing in the door, looking at this most erotic scene of my life. She was very plump and she was having a big bush of public hairs on her cunt. She was so bushy that only the white candle was visible, which was hanging out of her cunt. I was also stunned and we both stood still like stone status.

Then after about seconds, she regained her senses and immediately pushed her shirt down to cover her naked cunt. But in hurry she forgot to pull the candle out of her cunt.

As the candle was stuck in cunt, so when she pushed shirt down, it pushed downward the portion of candle hanging out of her cunt. It resulted in tilting the candle downward and she cried in pain, as candle pushed in wrong angle. Then feeling pain, she left the shirt and bending down, she tried to pull the salwar upside to cover her bare cunt. Again the same thing happened. This time the salwar pulled the candle, which was still wedged in her cunt, upward. She again felt pain as the angle of candle in cunt Choot pulled upward.

She again cried in pain and tears came in her eyes. I was standing in a fix, like a statue and watching all this. Now she was fumbling with her clothes and she pulled the candle out of her cunt. About inches of candle came out of her cunt. My Ammijaan had rubbed the edge in the shape of a cock Lund head.

The part was glistering with her cunt Choot juices and it was very thick and long. She immediately covered her naked cunt Choot and turned facing away from me.

I could clearly see her big buttocks now. Her ass Gaand was very big and meaty. She was looking very sexy in this pose. I also gained some senses now and hurriedly went outside the room and ran to my own room. I closed the door behind me and fell on my bed. This all had happened so fast and so unexpected that my heart was pumping as if I had run miles together. After some minutes rest, my thinking power came back and I started thinking about what has just happened.

This was the first time in my young life that I had seen my own Ammijaan naked. Not only naked but with a candle in her cunt Choot and she fucking herself with it. As soon as the scene, came before my eyes, my cock Lund became erect as a steel rod. Now I was thinking of my own Ammijaan and my hand automatically went inside my pant and I started fondling with my erect cock. But after minutes I came out of room. Ammijaan was still in her room, and it was closed from inside.

She was really ashamed with the unexpected situation and could not come out and face me. I also could not face her, so I went to drawing room and sat there. Half an passed, but Ammijaan was so ashamed that still she could not come out of her room. Then suddenly main door opened and my sister Aamna came in. Why are you sitting like this? I was feeling a bit unwell, so I came a bit early today. Ammijaan is in her room, perhaps taking rest or sleeping. Then she shouted in a high voice and called mother.

Now Ammijaan could not remain in her room long. She came out and was rubbing her eyes pretending as if she was sleeping. Ammijaan could not make eye contact with me.

She came to my sister and told her that she was resting and then took her to kitchen to prepare dinner. Even at dinner or afterwards, Ammijaan was feeling so ashamed and not looking in my side. She was fearing that I may not tell anything to my sister, who was very stern in nature.

Next day was Sunday and no office for me. Ammijaan was at her usual silent. She was not talking to me.

Chubby horny old widow sex stories

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