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Odbhut Amazing is a popular story posted in the Bengali Story Section of Xforum. It's about a mother, Bina, who can be considered one of the most promiscuous ladies one can find in Bengali erotica. Her adventures, or rather sexventures are retold through her son's eyes.
Because of its popularity among the fans and the readers, Arunima Roy Choudhury in another forum had taken an initiative to translate it in English for the English readers. However, since the translator left halfway, I felt the need to step in. I might not be as good as the original author or the translator, but I will try to continue as much as I can. Please forgive any alterations I make to the story or any mistakes. I hope you all like it!
Chapter I
Hello everbody. I am bound to say this that "All the characters in this story are totally fictional but the story itself is real" Just kidding! It's real!!!
My name is Suhil Roy .. 18 years old… I have passed HS this year and got enrolled in a college… I am studying journalism… My mother's name is Bina Roy… Age 38… A Typical Bengali housewife is what I can describe her correctly but her physique is like that of a adult movie actress ( I know that it sounds bad but that's the right word). Her height is about 5 ”3… Her boobies are just too big for her frame because of which it mostly hangs from her body… She's slim enough but has a bit of fat under the navel She has some nice 36 sized childbearing fleshy hips. Added to these features her dusky complexion made my father attracted for which he fell for her at the first sight and married. My father's name is Jiban Roy…at the age of 50, he serves as Technical manager in a reputed government company. He leaves at 9 in the morning and returns home at 6 in the afternoon… he's around 5”5… Motoshota is what we call a chubby guy in bengali .. We live in a typical Bengali two-storey house in Kolkata. The financial situation is quite prosperous and we are well off because my grandfather was a zamindar of a village, so after his death all his property was transferred to my father's name…
My parents have a very good relationship… and they are quite frank with me… my mother always wears sari and sleeveless blouse and ties the knot of sari about three fingers below the navel and because of that her fleshy navel can be seen very well. Mostly she does not like to wear a bra and my father has no objection to that only on any occasion.
Now let's come to the real thing.
I was sitting with my parents in the drawing room watching some stuff as my exam had just ended then. Suddenly from nowhere Dad said, "I am borrredddd!!! let's go to Mandarmani…I heard it is a very beautiful place"
It took a second for me to analyze what he was saying. I agreed ..
Mom - "Yeah that sounds pretty dope to me. Lets go there. Its been long since we went for a vacation"
Dad - Oh Yes Bina! and it wont be much crowded as the exams are still going on for other students"
Me: "Lets go dad. Lets have some fun"
As a result we reserved our tickets for the next day.
First incident in train
We made a normal reservation as in for the sleeper coaches. It was a night train journey. We would be reaching Madarmani the next morning. As we boarded the train we found that there were two boys sitting on the opposite side of the seat we got. Though I do not judge a book by its cover but it was clear from the look that those two were scoundrels. They were around 25 - 26. We got three berths on the same side as a result I took the middle. Dad took the top one and Mom finally had to take the bottom one. Now my dad has a fault. He likes to sleep early at night so as soon as he got on the train and set everything up he went to sleep. Those two boys were still sitting and according to their behaviour it seemed that they were going to get off soon. One was wearing a sando genji and old jeans and the other one lungi and genji… The train was speeding light speed through those small stations. Meanwhile, mom went to bathroom to do her nightly duties.
I was listening songs when she came back from the bathroom … and sat on the opposite side of them ..She was wearing a Light green cotton sari which accentuated her beauty and sultryness .. her saree was tied lower which was very open below the navel. Other than that she was wearing red sleeveless blouse without bra… I had said that mom doesn't like to wear bra .. and the reason being, she doesn't get a bra of that size. Her nipples were clearly visible through the blouse .. I saw .. As soon as she sat down, both of those scoundrel's eyes were fixed on her boobies (to be honest, my eyes werr also fixated there) .. Those boobies are like two monsters… (Those of you who watch porn have a bit knowledge about bra size may know how big double D size cup breasts are)… They were ogling her body with their dancing eyes and licking their lips like hungry animals. Mom started to comb her hair without noticing anything… The anticipation of what will happen next started to get me excited.
They started to talk among themselves .. which was coming to my ears a little bit. "Ratan have you seen that bitch … what a magi! Sala .. those milk jugs are like football"
"Oh yeah bro! I haven't seen anything like that before Madan.. oh god!!! .. how can I fuck it… Ratan, just looking at her navel my cock has become hard. I just want to lick her swollen navel .. Have you noticed that she isn't wearing a bra! Of course, there isn't a bra for such big tits" two of them laughing quitely at each other ..
Mom had combed her hair and she rolled up a sheet and went to bed. They looked at the pair of milk from the side of her sari. I was feeling sleepy as a result I went to sleep.
After about 2 hours, I woke up due to the sudden urge to pee like a fountain. I was about to come down when I saw one of the two sitting near the mom's head. I made a noise and the boy moved away .. I went downstairs to the bathroom… but the mood to peed had suddenly vanished when I thought about what was going to happen next .. I wanted to see what they were going do if I am not there... I acted as if I was going to the bathroom but reality I stopped and started peeking at the berth.
As soon as I left, they said to each other "Ratan, this is the opportunity .. to handle those milk juggs! I can't stand it anymore" "Madan..do something... turn off the light of the berth...even if the bitch wakes up she will not be able to understand and no one will be able to see her"
"You are right" ,said the other
They turned off the light of the berth.The berth became completely dark as soon as the light was turned off .. It was so dark that I was also not able to understand anything well. But suddenly, what came into my view made me excited.
One of them came and sat beside her and the other and went and sat by her head. One of them suddenly removed mom's saree from her navel and started to massage her navel.Suddenly, I heard moans coming from mom's mouth. Those passionate moans were definitely not from pain but from arousal, which made those two boys more aroused…The boy who was sitting by her head started to press her juggs with his fists and removed the saree from the top of her chest which made the access much more easier as she was wearing the blouse. Suddenly, the guy who was massaging mom's navel started to lick mom's navel with his tongue. I could hardly see anything in that darkness.
I could just only hear mom. She was really enjoying 'Ahhhh! Uhhhhh! Uffff' were only things I coukd hear in that darkness. But one I was sure about that mom was not asleep anymore... I went to the toilet to finish my deed. As I was returning to my berth the train came to an halt . Those two guys were hurridly packing their belongings before getting off the train. I heard them saying " Ratan, if only I could find this randi alone, I would definitely tear her pussy with my lund. This bitch was fully awake the whole time and was enjoying herself"
"What? Really? She was awake? What a randi She is a pakka randi magi"
"Oh yeah man! You know when I was biting her juggs through the blouse .. What did she say in my ear?"
"What did she say?"
"Jore! Harder! Press harder! You motherfucker"
When I heard those words from them I came to the conclusion that no matter how sati sabitri she might disguise herself as, actually she is number one kampayasi succubus. She is a fuckslut who wants to get touched and fucked by others. After those two guys got off the train I returned back to my berth but was unable to sleep at all.I still didn't know what else were going to happen in these next days. The next morning we arrived at Digha.
Because of its popularity among the fans and the readers, Arunima Roy Choudhury in another forum had taken an initiative to translate it in English for the English readers. However, since the translator left halfway, I felt the need to step in. I might not be as good as the original author or the translator, but I will try to continue as much as I can. Please forgive any alterations I make to the story or any mistakes. I hope you all like it!
Tags: Incest, Adultery, Erotica, Hot wife,
Intercaste and Interracial
Intercaste and Interracial
Chapter I
Hello everbody. I am bound to say this that "All the characters in this story are totally fictional but the story itself is real" Just kidding! It's real!!!
My name is Suhil Roy .. 18 years old… I have passed HS this year and got enrolled in a college… I am studying journalism… My mother's name is Bina Roy… Age 38… A Typical Bengali housewife is what I can describe her correctly but her physique is like that of a adult movie actress ( I know that it sounds bad but that's the right word). Her height is about 5 ”3… Her boobies are just too big for her frame because of which it mostly hangs from her body… She's slim enough but has a bit of fat under the navel She has some nice 36 sized childbearing fleshy hips. Added to these features her dusky complexion made my father attracted for which he fell for her at the first sight and married. My father's name is Jiban Roy…at the age of 50, he serves as Technical manager in a reputed government company. He leaves at 9 in the morning and returns home at 6 in the afternoon… he's around 5”5… Motoshota is what we call a chubby guy in bengali .. We live in a typical Bengali two-storey house in Kolkata. The financial situation is quite prosperous and we are well off because my grandfather was a zamindar of a village, so after his death all his property was transferred to my father's name…
My parents have a very good relationship… and they are quite frank with me… my mother always wears sari and sleeveless blouse and ties the knot of sari about three fingers below the navel and because of that her fleshy navel can be seen very well. Mostly she does not like to wear a bra and my father has no objection to that only on any occasion.
Now let's come to the real thing.
I was sitting with my parents in the drawing room watching some stuff as my exam had just ended then. Suddenly from nowhere Dad said, "I am borrredddd!!! let's go to Mandarmani…I heard it is a very beautiful place"
It took a second for me to analyze what he was saying. I agreed ..
Mom - "Yeah that sounds pretty dope to me. Lets go there. Its been long since we went for a vacation"
Dad - Oh Yes Bina! and it wont be much crowded as the exams are still going on for other students"
Me: "Lets go dad. Lets have some fun"
As a result we reserved our tickets for the next day.
First incident in train
We made a normal reservation as in for the sleeper coaches. It was a night train journey. We would be reaching Madarmani the next morning. As we boarded the train we found that there were two boys sitting on the opposite side of the seat we got. Though I do not judge a book by its cover but it was clear from the look that those two were scoundrels. They were around 25 - 26. We got three berths on the same side as a result I took the middle. Dad took the top one and Mom finally had to take the bottom one. Now my dad has a fault. He likes to sleep early at night so as soon as he got on the train and set everything up he went to sleep. Those two boys were still sitting and according to their behaviour it seemed that they were going to get off soon. One was wearing a sando genji and old jeans and the other one lungi and genji… The train was speeding light speed through those small stations. Meanwhile, mom went to bathroom to do her nightly duties.
I was listening songs when she came back from the bathroom … and sat on the opposite side of them ..She was wearing a Light green cotton sari which accentuated her beauty and sultryness .. her saree was tied lower which was very open below the navel. Other than that she was wearing red sleeveless blouse without bra… I had said that mom doesn't like to wear bra .. and the reason being, she doesn't get a bra of that size. Her nipples were clearly visible through the blouse .. I saw .. As soon as she sat down, both of those scoundrel's eyes were fixed on her boobies (to be honest, my eyes werr also fixated there) .. Those boobies are like two monsters… (Those of you who watch porn have a bit knowledge about bra size may know how big double D size cup breasts are)… They were ogling her body with their dancing eyes and licking their lips like hungry animals. Mom started to comb her hair without noticing anything… The anticipation of what will happen next started to get me excited.
They started to talk among themselves .. which was coming to my ears a little bit. "Ratan have you seen that bitch … what a magi! Sala .. those milk jugs are like football"
"Oh yeah bro! I haven't seen anything like that before Madan.. oh god!!! .. how can I fuck it… Ratan, just looking at her navel my cock has become hard. I just want to lick her swollen navel .. Have you noticed that she isn't wearing a bra! Of course, there isn't a bra for such big tits" two of them laughing quitely at each other ..
Mom had combed her hair and she rolled up a sheet and went to bed. They looked at the pair of milk from the side of her sari. I was feeling sleepy as a result I went to sleep.
After about 2 hours, I woke up due to the sudden urge to pee like a fountain. I was about to come down when I saw one of the two sitting near the mom's head. I made a noise and the boy moved away .. I went downstairs to the bathroom… but the mood to peed had suddenly vanished when I thought about what was going to happen next .. I wanted to see what they were going do if I am not there... I acted as if I was going to the bathroom but reality I stopped and started peeking at the berth.
As soon as I left, they said to each other "Ratan, this is the opportunity .. to handle those milk juggs! I can't stand it anymore" "Madan..do something... turn off the light of the berth...even if the bitch wakes up she will not be able to understand and no one will be able to see her"
"You are right" ,said the other
They turned off the light of the berth.The berth became completely dark as soon as the light was turned off .. It was so dark that I was also not able to understand anything well. But suddenly, what came into my view made me excited.
One of them came and sat beside her and the other and went and sat by her head. One of them suddenly removed mom's saree from her navel and started to massage her navel.Suddenly, I heard moans coming from mom's mouth. Those passionate moans were definitely not from pain but from arousal, which made those two boys more aroused…The boy who was sitting by her head started to press her juggs with his fists and removed the saree from the top of her chest which made the access much more easier as she was wearing the blouse. Suddenly, the guy who was massaging mom's navel started to lick mom's navel with his tongue. I could hardly see anything in that darkness.
I could just only hear mom. She was really enjoying 'Ahhhh! Uhhhhh! Uffff' were only things I coukd hear in that darkness. But one I was sure about that mom was not asleep anymore... I went to the toilet to finish my deed. As I was returning to my berth the train came to an halt . Those two guys were hurridly packing their belongings before getting off the train. I heard them saying " Ratan, if only I could find this randi alone, I would definitely tear her pussy with my lund. This bitch was fully awake the whole time and was enjoying herself"
"What? Really? She was awake? What a randi She is a pakka randi magi"
"Oh yeah man! You know when I was biting her juggs through the blouse .. What did she say in my ear?"
"What did she say?"
"Jore! Harder! Press harder! You motherfucker"
When I heard those words from them I came to the conclusion that no matter how sati sabitri she might disguise herself as, actually she is number one kampayasi succubus. She is a fuckslut who wants to get touched and fucked by others. After those two guys got off the train I returned back to my berth but was unable to sleep at all.I still didn't know what else were going to happen in these next days. The next morning we arrived at Digha.
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