Adultery Some Short Stories... From Internet

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The sari was tied below her belly button and was lifted up to her knees. I realised how gorgeous her body was. Below her large boobs with thick nipples, her curved belly with deep bellybutton was awfully sexy. Under her wet sari I could see a clear dark patch. She raised her hands to tie a bun with her hair and I saw nicely grown jet black hair in the back drop of the fair armpits. I completely forgot that this was my own dear mom. To me she was radiating sex appeal.


She came close to me and sat on the chair by the side. She told me she was ready to give me bath. She removed the sheet and I was completely naked. I stealthily looked down and to my great relief saw that my cock had very little hard on. Mom sponged me with a wet towel. After cleaning my chest and belly she did my thighs and legs. Finally her hands were on my cock. She cleaned my cock, balls and lifting my balls the stretch behind. Now my cock attained the full erection and I had no means of hiding it.

I was now remembering what monima told mom about my cock a few days ago. I felt proud that my manhood displayed its full strength. At the same time, I had an uncanny feeling about how mom felt about it.

As mom was drying me, she was completely silent and her hands were away from my cock. I was feeling extremely uneasy at her silence and closed my eyes to avoid looking at mom. After a long gap her hands touched my cock again. She held it in one hand and moved the towel over it with the other hand. She opened my foreskin in full it was very tight those days and cleaned inside. My erection became stronger and the shaft quivered in her hand. I can't describe the feeling I had.

Mom finally broke the silence. "Are you feeling too uneasy dear?" she said still holding it in her hand. "Khub ki aswasti hochhe baba?"

Now I opened my eyes and looking directly at her I said, "No mom, I am feeling very nice." "Na ma, amar khub bhalo lagchhe."

"Can I touch you, mom?" I asked her. "Tomar gaye ektu hat debo, ma?"

As she softly said "Sure, my child" I dragged her closer. "Nischoi, babusona."

She came over to the bed and sat close to me, her bums under her wet sari touched my naked body. I placed my both hands on her lovely boobs and the sari pallu fell off. I fondled her golden mounds and played with her long and thick nipples, which were distinctly hard. I moved my hands under her arms and felt silky hair on her soft skin.

Keeping one hand on her boob, I softly touched her curved belly. As I moved my finger in her belly button, I noticed a few faint stretch marks under her belly button, the evidence of holding me in her womb. At the sides a little extra fat showed up like a pair of thin tubes On the overall, mom's belly was highly appealing to me. All this while, mom's one hand was holding my cock and the other hand moved on my hairy chest, once in a while her fingers tickling my tiny nipples.

Now I was not scared any more and had a wonderful feeling. As my hand was below her belly button, I felt a strong desire to remove the sari from her waist.

I told her softly, "Mom you are seeing me naked everyday. I wish to see you fully naked too." "Ma, tumi to amake roj nangto dekhchho. Amar tomake puro nangto dekhte bishon ichhe hochhe"

Now she protested, "No my child. That's not done. I have already given you a lot of indulgence, out of my weakness for you. As a mother, I can't go further." "Na baba, ami ma hoye tor samne puro nangto hote parbona. Tor jonyo moner jor hariye onek egiyechhi. Er theke beshi ar noy."

"Mom, there is no one else here. It would be a closely guarded secret between us. How can you not let me see your beauty in full?" I pleaded with her. "Ma, ar keu to nei ekhane. Eta tomar amar modhyei chirokal lukono thakbe. Tumi ki kore oi sundor sorir amake purota na dekhte diye parbe?"

She didn't appear to relent. She pulled up her sari to cover her breasts and stood up. I now got up from bed and held her in my both arms.

Pressing her lightly, I said, "Mom, are you angry with me?" "Ma, tumi rag korle?"

As she smiled, I said, "Then allow me to kiss you." "Tahole amake tomay chumu khete dao."

As she smiled helplessly, I held her face in my hands and planted a kiss on her lips. She kissed me back and I felt so nice that I kept my lips pressed on hers. I have kissed her many times in the past, but never on the lips. For the first time, I realised the sensuality of mom's lips. As my naked body touched her in full, mom was trembling in excitement. As her lips quivered expectantly I sucked the softness. Her lips parted and her tongue darted into my mouth. This was something unexpected to me and I was caught unaware. I never kissed any woman earlier. As her tongue created a great sensation in me, I got my tongue into action.

As our tongues danced at each other in fine tune, my hardness pressed at her belly. Her sari had already fallen off from her torso and her awfully soft breasts rubbed my hairy chest. As the kiss prolonged, mom's hand was tightly holding my manhood. I felt totally crazy and pulled at the bottom part of her sari. The sari got untied and dropped at our feet. I got wild as I felt her total nakedness pressed against my body. I could feel that mom's excitement was going beyond control, as she pushed her bushy crotch forward and pressed it hard on me.