Adultery APHRODISIAC MOM I by novelistcasanova

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Mom was too excited to take her first ride. She galloped towards the bike, I went behind her looking the beautiful jiggles her bottoms would make. We locked our house, my mom sat on the bike, self started the bike with her tender thumb, turned back towards me and with a smile on her face and gestured me to sit behind her. Immediately I put one hand on her left shoulder for balance and sat behind her, my left hand felt the bra she was wearing under her yellow blouse. As I sat behind her, she said hold on to Mummy tight, and mummy is gonna start the fly you to the Temple. Like an dutiful Son, obeyed her order, grabbed her hips tight, the left hand went right inside the pallu which was covering her navel and right hand was on the Saree pallu, and said "Lets go Captain" and placed my lips on her right cheek and kissed her. She did mind that. She was chuckling when she was riding, I asked her why ? She said your hand is right on my stomach da, its tickling me, she chuckled. Playfully I started tickling her and she started laughing, and I stopped tickling her for sometime and she was normal. She was enjoying her ride.

We reached the main road, my mom was riding fast, the wind was hitting against her, it made her pallu hug on to her tight which displayed the beautiful shape of her bosoms. My mom made way for the bus which was trying to overtake us from the left side. I was busy hugging my mom from behind and feeling her navel with my little finger. The wind was making my mom's pallu drift a bit from the left side, exposing the facet of my mom's bra and blouse clad left boob, and in turn exposing my left hand which was right on my mom's stomach and my little finger poking her navel. The few male passengers in the bus saw this beautiful woman riding a bike with a teen ager behind, and her exposed partial left boob, were feasting on her boob and their eyes almost popped out. It was an irritating sight for me. "What are you looking at, you old rascals" I yelled at them. I immediately took my hand out of my mom's fleshy belly, and tried to cover her partially exposed left boob with her pallu. She could not understand what I was doing, and the bus when past us. She asked me "what happened da?" "Mom, those guys in the bus were staring at you, which I could not tolerate." My mom said "Dont worry about them, lets enjoy this ride and smiled." I said "Mom, they were staring at you here (pointing my left index finger towards her left exposed boob) and instantly poked it, she jerked at bit and smiled. I kept my chin on her right shoulder and made my face look angry. She saw my angry face in the mirror, smiled and turned towards my left cheek and kissed me there, I smiled instantly and gave a kiss on her right cheek, and smiled putting my left hand and right hand on the place where it was before. She dint mind my hands grabbing her from behind. She took her right hand and pinched my right cheek biting her teeth and said "I love you sooo much da kanna" and kissed her fingers. I hugged her tight and said "I love you too mom." and smiled.

We reached the temple and stopped right in front of the temple to have the pooja done for the bike. I got down from the bike first, and immediately saw my mom's bottom when she was about the get down from the bike. It was a wonderful sight, the yellow Saree she was wearing had tugged into her ass crack making displaying the shape of her ass. We went to buy flowers from the road side florists who usually keep the flowers on the ground. Mom bent down to pick up the flowers, and she was busy selecting the flowers and spent more time in that position bargaining. What I failed to notice was, my mom's left side of the boob was exposed and she was giving an ample view of her left bosom which a couple of guys were staring at. I moved very close to her and covered her exposed blouse clad left boob, and giving an angry stare at those guys. Mom was still busy selecting the flowers. I, in a glimpse, saw her back, to my shock her ass was up in the air, displaying her beautiful shape. I turned around and to see more people ogling at her, include the priest who passed by. Now, I wanted cover her ass, I went and stood behind her back, suddenly she stood straight and accidentally stood on my leg, and her ass caressed my manhood, giving me an instant hard on. 

We were entering the temple, it was fourth month of 2014, the weather forecast read 35 degrees yesterday, predicted the same today and rest of the week. It was 11 in the morning, the predicted forecast had turning to be true. The summer sun was feasting on our bodies, and every piece of garment I wore on my body got drenched in sweat due to the rise in temperature. I am pretty sure my mom's too, I could say that from her yellow blouse near her armpit area. I could imagine how wet her panties would be inside her petticoat. We spoke to the priest to offer pooja to our new bike, he asked 00 Rupees for the Pooja, and mom eventually gave it to him, and he asked us to wait for sometime.