Roshani helps her son in his therapy

[akshatha]

"What happened, where are we?", he asked as if coming from a trance.

"whatttt?", she was puzzled.

"You won't believe but I just went to heaven", he said seriously.

She laughed audibly at his flattery. "chal pagal kahinka, kuch bhi bolta hai", she said and lightly slapped on his cheek and then gave a short kiss again on the very cheek.

"maja aa gaya, sach me mummy, mujhe to pata hi nahi tha ki kissing se bhi itana maja aa sakta hai",
"aisa kyun? Reema ne bhi to kiss kia hoga na tujhe", she said knowing the answer that she was far better kisser than his ex-girlfriend.

"yes, but she stands no where near you", he said and she couldn't help but smile.

"ye itane sare bangles kyun pahna", He asked looking her forearm adorned with plenty of red bangles.

"kyun tujhe pasand nahi hai kya?",

"nai aise baat nai hai",

"Tere kaano ke liye hi pahana hai",

"matlab?",

"Sab samajh jayega, Dekhana kaise sari raat gunjegi tere kaano me", she said and wiggled her wrist near his ear. He found the usual sound of bangles chiming very sexy. Any moment of her hand was accompanied by the chiming of her bangles.

"aapko ye bindi bhi aajkal jyada pahnate nai dekha, but suit karta hai aapke upar" he said casually as she rubbed her right palm on his stubbly chest hair.

"aajkal fashion me nai hai ye isliye bahar nai pahanati hun",

"agar aapko achcha lagata hai to pahana karo. . . fashion ko maro goli",

"tujhe pasand hai to roj pahnungi", she said lovingly.

"mujhe to aapki har cheeze pasand hai, aapki bindi, he kissed on her forhead on top of her bindi, aapka kajal, he kissed on her eyes, aapki lipstic, he kissed on her lips, sab pasand hai. . . ",

"puri lipstic to pahale hi kha gaya hai ab bachi kahan hain mere hoton me", she giggled.

"bachi hai bus phail (smeared) gayi hai", he said and taking one index finger up rubbed it on the side of her lips and showed her. " ye dekho",

"ye bhi kha ja. . . buddhu", she said and they started making out again.

They had been making out for an hour and she was loving that but she knew that eventually she has to shift her focus on his cock and make him cum.

She said breaking the kiss - " tere pappu ka kya haal hai, is he having fun?", she asked naughtily rubbing his penis with her leg admiring it's impressive length and thickness.

He laughed.

"What's so funny?"

"ise pappu koun kahta hai?",

"to kya kahte hain?",

"it's a cock", he avoided using colloquial term in front of his mother.

She smiled at his choice of word. She lifted off his body and sat down on her heels by folding her legs, keeping her huge ass on her heels. Her pallu had slipped slightly but hadn't fallen completely, exposing the soft looking flesh of her big breasts and pretty navel in the middle of vast naked curvy belly.

" Ok Mr. Big cock owner, Lets she what's his problem", she said having no idea that his eyes had wandered under her neck and next moment she fell down sideways as he swiftly pushed her and started kissing on her arms.

"Don't worry about my pappu now, he is having fun", he said and slipped his lips on her naked belly and kissed there.

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Obeying her instruction she had given earlier, he didn't push her saree away and kissed her through the saree pallu that covered some portion of her belly and big boobs. Moving up he rubbed his face all over her big boobs. Womanly scent emanating from her body filled his nostril and a helpless audible moan escaped his mouth "Ummmmmmmmmm", then another ""Ummmmmmmmmmmm".

She was also loving her son's handling of her body. It was restrained but it was joyful. His lips reached her navel and she felt him circle the tip of his tongue around it and when he was done, he dipped the tongue forcefully in her navel and closed her lips around it and sucked. As they lay sideways, His hand was on her back and he pushed her from behind. He did that again and then again.

An unpremeditated moan escaped her lips."Aaahhhhhhhhhh" She loved the sensation and her nipples started getting hard not to mention her already drench pussy started licking more juices. At the moment, she couldn't finger herself in front of her son but she could attend to her neglected breasts and she did that with her left hand as her right hand pressed his head onto her belly where her son was smooching with her deep navel. Another long moan escaped "Aaaaaahhhhhhhh"

Her husband wasn't into navel play and she had no idea that her boy liked navel so much that he was making love to it for several minutes. He was helping her discover that she had a tiny hidden source of pleasure that she was unaware of even after two decades of marriage. For a second she forgot who was helping whom!!!!!!!!

In the heat of the moment she had unknowingly pushed her pallu away completely and he was soon kissing her all over her belly and boobs. He pressed his left cheek on her right boob and left cheek on her left boob by keeping his nose at the center of her deep cleavage. Getting enslaved by his ministration she pressed his head on her breasts, burying his nose deep inside his cleavage and couldn't stop herself from uttering the words "AAAhhh betaaaaa ajhhhhh".

The utterance of words invigorated the young man more than she could think. He was making his own mother moan with pleasure and take his name. Wowwww, he thought getting buried deeper inside her motherly bosoms. He was on heaven and so was she.

Pushing his head she made him press his lips on her hard nipples one at a time. He was loving it. What young boy wouldn't love snuggling his head in the big juicy breasts of his mother and sucking on her poking nipple, even if covered by blouse.

"Ahhhh betaaa," she encouraged.

He kissed on the naked exposed part of her breasts and rubbed his nose on it. Sniffing audibly he tried to take the fragrance of soft large bosoms of his sweet loving mummy.

He could spend his life switching between those two globes and the cleavage between, but instinctively his lips reached again on the her lips and she started sucking his tongue as their lips pressed. She pulled him through his hair and with her other hand pulled his hand on her recently neglected breasts.

"daba beta dabaaa" she said,in the heat of the moment, momentarily breaking the kiss " jor se dabaaaa", and resumed after uttering the necessary words. She was out of breath and so was he.

He followed and now the mother and son were making out literally with no sense of therapy. Their eyes were closed. They lay sideways, he on her left and she on her right, her pallu crumpled somewhere under them and her big juicy melons exposed, his right hand fondling her right womanly orbs his fingers occasionally sinking in the valley and pressing the left one as much as he could. He tried to push the finger inside her blouse but it was extremely tight. His right leg was above her both legs and left leg under them. He had crossed his legs under his ankle. He also slipped his left hand under her.

His cock and balls snuggled near her abdomen. His balls were nestled where her saree was tucked, with the head of his penis touching her naked navel. He was slowly jerking his hips getting friction from her naked belly and saree knot.

They had forgotten the sense of time as both mother and son were enjoying the cuddling, fondling, kissing and dry-humping.

His cock was leaking precum and she could feel it in and around her navel. She had brought the baby oil but didn't think it would be of any use. Even thought it should have been centered around his son, the session had invigorated her sexuality and the fact that his son was breathing faster she hoped that he was also enjoying and would reward her by cumming in the end.

It's been the longest make-out session of their life. Her husband was a very nice and caring man but not as romantic and sexual as her son. They kissed for few minutes and then he got down to fucking. He was good but paled in comparison with her son, who was indefatigably kissing, fondling, and humping for, god only knows, how long and he was nowhere near cumming any sooner.

And as she thought about that she realized that all good things have to come to an end and it's her responsibility to make her son cum.

She broke the kiss and separated her body and sat down facing away from him. She pulled the saree pallu and covered her breasts.

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"kya hua mummy, maine kuch galat kiya kya?", he asked thoughtfully.

"kya tujhe maja aaya?"

"haan",

"to phir tune kuch galat nai kiya", she smiled. ". . . but I guess we can do it forever" she said smiling " now we seriously have to focus on your penis", she said turning back, cheerful as always.

"I guess you are right", he replied. "I enjoyed kissing you there", he said pointing at her breasts, now well covered in her pallu.

"well mister, you did a lot more than just kiss", she teasingly said.

"you pulled me there and you had said I could do whatever came to my mind", he said defensively.

"I am not complaining .. . .buddhu",she giggled. "Breasts to sabhi ko pasand hote hain but I had no idea you are such a navel lover, guess ab mujhe navel dikhane wale kapade jyada pahanane padenge",

"jo maan me aaya wo kiya aur itana achcha laga ki , for the first time I felt orgasm building without touching myself with my hands",

"Seriously!!!!!! ", she was very happy to hear that. It was an improvement in the first session itself. "you never felt that before", she said.

" . . .I know it doesn't matter much but mujhe bhi bahut maja aaya", she added boosting his confidence. "you are really good and any girl would be very lucky to be with you", she wasn't lying but it had a positive effect on him.

"for now, I am going to make cumming a little easier for you", she said.

"how?"

She removed the pallu from her shoulder in one go "like this", she said "hope you would like to look at mamma's big boobs and deep cleavage",

She said seductively, displaying her big mountain of tits and deep valley formed between them. The black beads of mangal-sutra with its triangular pendent resting at the center of her cleavage looked exotic. Red fabric of blouse was pushed to it's limit and it's green patten in the middle made it look more stretched and her breasts heavy. The fabric was wet with perspiration around her arm-pit and he had sucked on her nipples from over the blouse making it wet there.

As she flashed her womanly treasure to her son, she was feeling excited as well. Her breathing got heavier and her motherly bosom nicely packed in her tight blouse, rose and fell on her chest in rhythm with her breathing.

His eyes were never this confused to where to focus. First, he looked her pretty face, her hair was slightly disheveled and sindoor was dispersed in her hair and forehead. Her face was glistening with sweat and her lips were slightly open, the very lips, that he had spend last hour or so, kissing like a madmen.

Then his eyes traveled down her erotically oscillating big boobs and the sacred mangalsutra lying where his was buried minutes ago, her poking nipples that he had sucked and make her mother moan with pleasure.

Next, He looked at her fleshy belly and the sweet, enticing bellybutton, the very bellybutton he had dipped his tongue inside and made his mother discover an erogenous zone she wasn't aware about.

The beautiful inviting navel winked at him as Roshani contorted her belly a little to make come out of his daydreaming. Their eyes met she gave a sexy smile.

His dick jumped on its own when she took her palm under her heavy boobs and hefted them shamelessly, making the upper exposed boob-meat jiggle, her beautiful and naughty smile were doing magic for his straining cock dripping precum.

“kaise lage mere boobs?”, she asked rhetorically.

"koi gay bhi hoga to straight ho jayega", he praised and she giggled at his flattery like a sexy girl.

In the preparation of the long jerking of his tenacious cock, she placed the big bolster-pillow on the side and two-three other pillows on top that. She again lied sideways placing her arms on the pillows so that her breasts rose up from the level of bed and her body got tilted up sideways. Her breasts looked absolutely delicious as right melon drooped a bit on top of left one making her cleavage look mouthwatering.

[akshatha]

She invited him to lie facing her. He followed keeping his head in a pillow and she adjusted her position a little so that his face got partially buried in her tempting deep cleavage. Then what followed felt like a sweet dream sequence to him.

She took the fallen pallu in her hand and covered his head and her breasts back again, hiding him from her sight. She dbangd his legs with hers and finally pushed her ass a little back to give him enough space for his cock. She was in somewhat bow-shape and he loved the erotic sensation of being so close to her, hidden from the word in her mother's ample bosoms. He felt loved and protected enveloped in her red pallu.

"mela beta, mela pyala beta", she lovingly patted on his head. Lovingly lisping like a mother does to soothe her infant. He felt comfortable and relaxed. He felt like he had again become a baby in his mother's loving embrace.(mera beta, mera pyara beta)

"mela laja beta", she coooed lisping adoringly. ( mera raja beta);

She was talking sweetly in her motherly voice like she used to talk to him when he was young. When he used to get angry with her she used to lovingly caress him, soothing him using the same voice he was listening now.

His eyes were partially opened but he couldn't see much. He felt her hand surreptitiously coming at the center of her blouse, in the front, and after some time when she took her hands out her pallu he felt blouse getting loosened.

She pushed his head from behind and over the covering pallu and said-
"aur andar ghus jaa mummy ki badi badi chuchiyon me", she said. "mele ladle ke liye maine 4 me se 3 hook khol diye hain, ghusa le apna pura chehra beta",

She said sweetly but lecherousness of words like badi-badi-chuchi and the lascivious invitation of burying his head deeper in her cleavage gave him tremendous arousal that he had never felt.

His nose got nestled deeper in her cleavage and his cheeks were covered in soft breasts up to his ears. He didn't know what was more sexy the intoxicating aroma of his sexy mother's large bosoms or the titillating sexy words coming from her mouth.

She brought her right hand and held his balls in a scoop of her fingers and her left hand was lightly tapping on his head to make him relaxed.

"aaahhh mela beta, kitne bade and bhari ho gaye hain re tere balls", she said "lekin tu chinta mat kar, mummy hai naa , sab kuch thik kar dungi", she said tapping her head lovingly

"bol beta, mummy ka haath achcha lag raha hai naa", she asked gently messaging his balls with her fingers.

"aaaahhhaaaaa ", he uttered incomprehensible words.

"aalle mela ladla, tu kaise bolega, tujhe to mummy ne apne seene me chupa rakha hai, apne bade bade duddhuon ke bich me", she said. "aisa kar, mujhe ishare se bata, haan me sar hila ke",

She said and he nodded his head in her cleavage and his face rubbed against the naked flesh of boobs. He had reached in a dreamland. Everything was dreamlike.

"Alle waah beta, aur mummy ki chuchchi bhi achchi lag rahi hai na?", she asked, her hands were busy messaging his balls.

He again nodded inside her cleavage. His dick was vibrating with arousal from her words and she loved it. She wanted to hold it and slipping her hands from her balls to the base of his penis, she grabbed it with a closed fist. The tip of her middle finger just reaching the thumb.

"aaaahhhh, dekho to mere pyare bete ka lund bhi kitna bada ho gaya hai", she said. "mummy ko achcha laga tera lund",

He couldn't believe his ear and he couldn't believe the amazing sensation of her soft hand on his hard pulsating dick. He couldn't believe that his face was buried in the deep cleavage of her mother's cleavage. It started to twitch in her grasp under her sweet assault.

"jara dekho to iss shaitan ko, ye to fadfadane laga mummy ke haathon me" she said "lagta hai hilane ke liye bol raha hai",

"aisa karte hain, tu iske sar ke niche se pakad ke hila aur mai niche se pakad ke rakhati hun",

For a while she left his penis and grabbed the bottle which was behind her,

"Par pahle tere lund baba ko nahala dete hain", she opened the bottle and pressed to pour oil on his dick, balls, thighs ensuring that there was more than enough lubrication.

Her hand immediately went to his dick and grasped it at the base like before and she spread the oil on his cock from the base to the tip and then to the base again, she also messaged his balls.

"mummy ka haath lund me achcha laga na, mera beta", she asked.
He nodded. She could feel his breathing got heavier it in her cleavage.
Her grasp reached the base again.

"chal ab pakad tu bhi gale ke niche se", she said and his left hand, which was free, reached the it's destination. He jerked with his right hand and it was difficult for him to jerk with left hand but wasn't impossible and he grabbed his dick just under his dick-head.

His dick had grown larger than ever and even with two separate hands grabbing onto his penis, his some dick head was visible and a finger length was untouched between their hands.

"Ale wah mela ladla, Kitna bada lund hai re tera, tere niche mummy ne bhi pakada hai phir bhi pura nai sama raha hai",

"chal hila ab, mai bhi saath saath hilaungi", she said. " ek me upar aur do me niche, bada maja aayega," she said getting inventive on the moment.

"ek", they took their hands up.

His hand slipped easily on his head and he was grabbing the head only and her hand glided to under his dick head.

"do", they brought their hands down back to where it were, he under his head and she one it's base.

"ek . . . do . . . "

"ek . . . do . . . "
"ek . . . do . . . "
"ek . . . do . . . "
"ek . . . do . . . "
"ek . . . do . . . "
"ek . . . do . . . "

She stopped counting but her hands had synced with him.

For the first time in his life. He was feeling excitement to cum building within 5 minutes. He couldn’t believe his mother was doing all this.

They jerked like that in unison for ten-ish minutes. All the time she kept lovingly tapping on his head, and kept uttering encouraging words but she could see that they can't attain speed like that. She wanted to finished him off however long it took!!!!!

"ok stopp", she said, "ab sirf mai hi hilaungi, tu sirf mummy ke hath ka maja le", she said removing his hand and taking complete control of his dick and complete responsibility of his orgasm.

She started jacking with an increased pace. He could hear chiming of bangle and remembered what his mother had said that it would echo in his head all night.

"beta apne haath se mummy ki pith sahla de, achcha lagega na mere ladle ko", she cooed. "ab to meri blouse bhi dhili ho gayi hai . . . tu aaram se apni ungali ghusa ke meri nangi pith pe haath pher sakta hai",
He followed and his hands roamed all over her naked back and she kept jerking him. She could feel the effect of her words on his dick immediately and it twitched a little.

"mummy ki nangi pith achchi lagi naa mele ladle ko", she said.

He moaned in her breasts. He was uncontrollably shaking his head in her breasts as he felt the intense pleasure.

" apne dusre hath se bhi meri nangi kamar aur pet ko ragad, maja aayega na mummy ke nange badan me hath ferane se", His hands followed easily as her naked belly and waist lied in it's proximity.

"bol beta mummy sunana chahati hai, apna sar hila ke jawab de, "she wanted his response. "mummy ke nange badan ke saath khelane me achcha lagata hai na mere ladale ko",

He vigorously shook his head in her breasts in affirmation.

"bahut achcha beta, tu bas maje le mummy ke badan se aur dekh mummy abhi tere iss lund se kaise sara ras nikal degi", she said.

His hands madly roamed all over her nakedness from her naked back to her vast belly, pressing and grabbing her flesh wherever he could. He played special attention to the navel and it's surrounding, enjoying immensely.

After ten-ish minutes her hands started getting dry.

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"beta mummy ka haath sukh raha hai, mere piche bottle rakhi hai, use kholkar apne iss pyare se lund ko phir se nahala de ", she said

He didn't have to look he touched two three places behind her on the bed and found the oil. He followed and poured the baby oil.

"aur daal beta, mere ladle ka lund kitna bada hai, aur dal", she told him to pour, " bas, ab phir se tu khel mummy ke nange badan se", she said having desired effect on his penis.

She jerked him faster and faster so much that her hands had started to hurt a little. She was taking her hand from the base to the top and the to the base again. Oil had made it very slippery.


"Mummy ki gaand bhi achchi lagati hai na mere ladle ko, bata beta", she tapped on her head to make him node.

He vigorously shook his head in her cleavage in a loud yes.

"Dabane ka maan karta hai naa, mummy ki badi badi gaand ko",

He nodded.

"Daba beta mummy ki gaand daba saree ke upar se, aur tu dekh mummy kaise tera sara ras nikalati hai", she said and his hand reached on his ass and started pressing it one at a time.

She jerked his cock at an impressive speed. Her hand was blurred as she pulled from the bottom to the top and then again to the bottom. She could feel the warmth of hot exhales from his nose on her tits under her pallu as he shook his head in her cleavage feeling her naked breasts.

He had never felt anything more exciting with his face buried in her mother's big bosoms and his hand fondling her big wide ass and his caring mother jerking his big manly cock and in the background sweet sound of her bangles echoed in the room and sweet-nothing she uttered to encourage him was simply marvelous. It was all he could take and eventually his dick succummed to her sweet assault.

She was a getting a little disappointed and gritting her teeth, she made her fist even tighter clutching his tenacious fat cock. For a second she felt that this would not work and was proved wrong moments later when her son grunted in her boobies. His cock twitched and she was experienced enough to know when it happened. She peeked down and saw him cumming in her saree and belly. The warm gooey liquid hit her belly with amazing force and she enjoyed the sensation. He was coming in buckets. It was so much cum, she hadn't seen before. She kept jerking him relentlessly.

"bas beta , aaram se nikal apna saara ras, mummy hlia rahi hai naa, tu bas aram se saara pani bahar aane de", she encouraged.

He clenched and unclenched his butt repeatedly and his hands grabbed and fondled her ass tightly out of excitement. He pressed his face as far as it would go in her large tits and shook from side to side. She pressed his her left hand on his head from over the pallu which still covering his head completely.

". . . .aur andar ghus ja mummy ki chuchiyon me . . . .aur jor jor se se daba mummy ki gaand"

". . dekh kitna pani nikal raha raha hai, pura khali kar de beta", she kept motivating him.

His cumming had lessened but his penis twitched and she kept jerking.

" . . aur bacha hai beta, mummy ke liye pura nikal de, mere liye nikalega na mera beta", she said
Her words were having desired effect and he cummed.

After about two minutes his cumming stopped and his dick started softening in his mother's hand.
She uncovered his head and saw his sweaty face nestled in her cleavage. She let him take his time to separate and continued lovingly caressing his hair with her fingers.

"my sweet baby", she cooed.

After 2 -3 minutes he looked up looked in her eyes. She smiled and found nothing but pure love in his eyes and kissed him on his forehead.

He again placed his head on her ample bosoms and drifted off to a dreamless sleep.

They were exhausted but she was satisfied with success of first session of the therapy and closed her eyes as well.
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[Renjith]

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[Devilrules]

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[Devilrules]

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[Decentcouple151]

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[kamarasa]

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[vault]

Are you the original author of the story? If yes, you've done a great, great job on it. Eagerly waiting for the next parts, hope you will continue.

[Pjayanti268]

Agar photos Ya cartoon type bhi add karte to air bhi badiya tha

[akshatha]

Are you the original author of the story? If yes, you've done a great, great job on it. Eagerly waiting for the next parts, hope you will continue.

I am sorry, but I am not the original author of the story ! thats all i got !

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[Khan13204]

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[masud]

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[kanikaakochr]

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