It was a usual day for me as I stay at home normally and look after our business..My daily routine is like wake up go to terrace come back , take bath... have breakfast and go to office if there is work or else stay at home… I had an eye on my neighbour aunty since they shifted here… She is 34 28 36 white in colour and I use to get good responses from her too whenever she was on terrace keeping her clothes to dry…I used to see in a corner of my eye when aunty used to put her bra and panty on rope. This is my first story in Indian sex stories please forgive me if there are any mistakes. This story tells about how I had sex with my mom. This is a real life experience so it’s actually quite long as I have described each and every incident with detailed description. So bear with me… When I got older at around 15 years got fascinated about girls.. but mine interest was in more in big and buxom ladies.my mom is similar to this i kept thinking nasty things about her. After father’s death she. She also had the same blonde hair as Monica, though she had green eyes instead of the blue Monica wore. Her skin was an olive color, unlike the peach skin of her wife and daughter. She still looked good at thirty-four.As soon as Monica closed the door she turned back to face her sire. Allison also turned towards Monica, turning away from her computer. “You don’t often visit me in here, so I guess this is something important.” Allison said happily. Monica nodded. “I have some news I want to. Mere saath ek ladki kaam karti thi, naam tha Anju. Anju dikhne me bahut khoobsurat thi or uska figure bhi kamaal that, dikhne ekdam gori or bade bade boobs. Mein uske boobs ka diwana tha, Anju office mein kisi se baat nahi karti thi aur kisi bhi ladke ko pasand nahi karti thi, wo pehle pehle mujse akad k baat karti thi par ek din usse mera kuch kaam pada to attitude ki vajah se pehle to use muje nahi bola par baad uss se kaam nahi hua isliye usne muje kaha,Anju: Akash kya tum meri madad.