10-05-2019, 04:36 PM
FUCKING MY MOM
My father died in cancer when I was just 10 years old. I was living with my Uncle and aunt in our house. They did not have any children and they used to love me a lot. Our house was at suburbs near Kolkata.
After my fathers death my mom took a job in Kolkata. She was working for an export import company. For that she used to stay in a ladies hostel near her work place and in weekends she used to come back home.
If I remember correctly, I was 21-22 at that time, just finished college, doing some courses and looking for a job. I was on the internet most of the time searching for jobs and watching porn. At that time, porn was new to me. I also watched stuff related to wrestling online.
Anyway, one fine morning I woke up at around 8. It was a Saturday. Both my uncle and aunt work and they don’t have Saturdays off like my mom. My uncle was busy packing lunch and my aunt was nowhere to be seen. I just woke up and had to pee. I walked straight to the bathroom.
The bathroom had a door, but not a latch. So, the person using the bathroom would close the door of the room inside which the bathroom is - I usually do. Even otherwise, when someone is in the bathroom you can hear them.
I walked into the room that had the bathroom, no sounds from the bathroom. I assumed my mom was in the kitchen. Actually, I didn't care. The only thing in my mind was that I had to pee urgently. I went straight and pushed the door of the bathroom open.
To my shock, I saw my mom soaping her body. That explains why there was no sound. Had she been bathing, I'd have heard the sound of water falling. That was the first time I was seeing mom naked - fully naked. I quickly closed the door and stood outside shouting at my mom. Why didn't you lock the big room's door? Why didn't you make some noise? I then went out to the toilet outside and peed.
It was only for a few seconds that I saw mom naked. But that was enough. I saw her legs - thighs to be exact -, the sides of her stomach, and her buttocks. Her skin was fairer than I thought. I realized that her thighs were heavy and so were her buttocks. I couldn't see her pussy or her breasts. It was just a couple of seconds.
My uncle was working at a government office and my aunty was a teacher. Just to give you an introduction. Anyway, after the incident I was having some very horny thoughts. I did not regret my thoughts. I was always horny. This time, I was horny thinking about mom.
I had, before this incident, read stories about mom-son incest. But I have never been turned out by it. But now, I was. I started imagining me and mom doing things characters in the stories I read were doing.
On weekends, we purchase fish and my mom cooks it. While cutting fish into small pieces, my mom squats on a small wooden plank on the floor and places a vessel with water in her front and cuts fish. The way she - and most women - sits while cutting fish is similar to the way we squat in Indian toilets.
To avoid the dirt from getting on to her dress, she pulls up her saree. After this incident, whenever I see my mom cutting fish, I'd go there and talk to her - nothing sexual - and watch her thighs. They were smooth and visible as her saree and skirt were pulled up.
At night, I'd masturbate thinking about it and imagining scenes from stories.
Some time passed, I started getting stronger and stronger sexual feelings towards my mother. I watched her thighs whenever she pulled up her saree while doing household chores. When she walked, I watched her ass move from behind. I also watched her cleavage whenever I got the opportunity. She wears a petticoat (around her breasts) when she goes to bath. I watch the back of her thighs when she applies oil on head and goes to have a bath.
My uncle is a busy man. He was preparing to take some exams for his promotion. I didn't know anything about their sex life. I never peeped. I wasn't interested.
Nevertheless, I always continued to fantasize about my mom. Obviously I wanted to fuck her. But I didn't think it was possible. I strongly believed it will remain a fantasy. I thought "come on, who fucks their moms". I didn't think it was possible.
Weeks passed and there was one more incident that fueled my sexual feelings towards my mom.
I'll tell you about that incident now. It was a public holiday and Uncle was not home. I don't remember where my aunty went, but I think she went to the temple or somewhere. I was inside in front of the computer. I don't even remember what I was doing.
Suddenly I heard a sound from outside. It was my mom. It was my mom crying. I rushed outside. I saw what happened. Mom had used to the bathroom outside to take bath. As she was coming out walking on the cement floor, she slipped and fell down. She was genuinely in pain.
As usual, she was wearing a petticoat around her breasts, but now the petticoat had fallen down to her hips. Her breasts were completely visible. I turned red and horny. I didn't want to show. I slowly lifted mom up, she wasn't caring much about covering her breasts - I guess she was in pain. I held her left arm with my left arm and her right shoulder with my right arm and walked her slowly inside.
She was leaning on to me and my right arm was clearly brushing her left breast. Trust me, I didn't do it on purpose. Finally, I took her to her room and let her change walking outside. Once she changed, I called Uncle and we took her to a hospital. No, I didn’t see her change.
What I saw change was my thoughts about her. My desire to sleep with my mom and to watch her nude body increased. I started observing my mom more than ever before. I started imagining - how would her nude as be if she sits on my lap, how would it be to fuck her doggy style, how would it be to suck her breasts, my imagination had no limits.
Months passed. My fantasies only continued to grow. I'm not sure if I said this already. I was 21-22 at that time and my mom was 44. Nice age. Around this time, there was a theft in one of our neighbor’s houses. We were all scared. We had sent reports to the security officer.
One of these days, my uncle and aunty had to be out of town regarding the marriage ceremony. I usually slept in my own room that is like 2 rooms away from where my mom and uncle aunty slept.
Since I'm thinking sexually about my mom, I should also tell you the type of clothes she wears at home. Three types - nighty, saree, blouse and some times just petticoat. I didnt think she wore under gurments when she was home. At that point, I didn’t know. I later found out.
On this night, she was wearing a red blouse and a blue petticoat.
Anyway, on this night, my mom asked me to sleep in her room. I asked why? She said I'm scared because of the neighbor’s house theft. I wanted to say yes immediately. I didn't I pretended to be not interested. I said what’s wrong; I'm going to be in the same house. Then she pleaded to me. And, finally I agreed.
There was huge bed and me and mom went to sleep on the same bed. We lay down on the bed and talked about a lot of things - not sex of course. And, I didn't know when I fell asleep.
Sometime in the middle of the night I woke up. I was till horny, thinking about my mom and thinking of ways to have sex with her and fantasizing about her. I turned and saw my mom fast asleep. I decided to look at every inch of her body without fear or shame.
Her cleavage was clearly visible as she was sleeping sideways. I raised my head a little to see more of her breasts. I moved my eyes down and looked at her stomach. They were milky white. Her navel was inviting my tongue to kiss it.
And then I noticed that her petticoat was slightly apart. The petticoat had moved aside on her left leg and I could see her thighs. She had placed her legs in sideways position slightly bent. So, I could actually see the inside of her thighs - something I have never seen before.
Her knees were fleshy and made me horny. I couldn't see more, I couldn't see her panties or know whether she was wearing panties. I felt a desperate urge to touch her thighs. I decided to do something.
I closed my eyes and pretended to be sleep so that if at all i wake mom up, she'd think I am asleep. And then I slowly moved my right leg closer to my mom and in one quick movement placed it over my mom's thigh.
The under of my right knee was now just above the inside of my mom's lower thigh. I was wearing a lungi and I could feel my mom's naked skin through the cloth. I felt horny as hell. I didn't move an inch. I felt like I wanted to be in that position for ages.
With that incident I was officially lusting after mom. I just was waiting for the right time to fuck my mom (it felt so good thinking about it). Associating the words mom and fuck felt so good to me.
The next morning I woke up, peed and brushed my teeth. Then I went to the kitchen (of course, to see mom). I was surprised and shocked. There my mom was standing in a saree so lowly dbangd that the start of her butt crack was visible. Her smooth shiny back and the top of her butts were clearly visible. I got an instant erection. She was standing with her back towards me.
I walked towards her and looked over her shoulder and asked "Mom what are you cooking?" She said something. I didn’t care and it didn't matter. As I asked her, I touched her butt as if I'm not doing it in a sexual way. It was just one soft touch.
She immediately stepped back so that her butt would touch my erect penis. I was so turned on. As mom came closer to me, I could feel the smell of her sweat. Combined with the smell of food in the kitchen, it was a very erotic feeling.
As a first-timer I was still a little scared on making bolder moves. But nothing could stop me either. I usually wear a lungi at home. I decided to wear the lungi in a folded style so that my thighs are visible. I also did away with undergarments when me and mom were alone. I wanted mom to see my thighs and when possible, my penis and balls.
Even while sitting or climbing stairs, I kept my lungi folded (like a half-lungi). I wanted to expose my body to my mom as much as possible. It was working. I noticed my mom staring at my thighs and waist several times. Finally I made a huge decision that I thought will prompt her to start sex with me - do the ultimate expose. Masturbate in a place from where she can see. I believed it would work.
My Big Expose
A few days passed and finally the weekend arrived. The weekend when uncle and aunty would never be home and me and mom have the whole house. Mom was wearing a saree and I as usual on my lungi folded up to let my mom see as much of my body as possible. We had breakfast. She sat so close to me on the bench while having breakfast. I could feel the heat emanating from her heavy thighs. While having breakfast, she once fed me and I felt a wave of electricity pass through my whole body as her fingers touched my lips.
Then I watched TV for some time and then I made the decision. Now is the time to do the expose. I went into my room which is adjacent to the living room, removed my shirt and lungi and sat on the bed. I was completely naked - not a thread to cover my body.
I sat there and started masturbating. Now, anyone who is in the living room can see me masturbating. I wanted to make sure that mom saw me masturbating. I was slowly stroking at my now erect cock waiting for mom to come. She didn't, she was probably busy.
So I produced a moaning sound "ahh" - louder than what I make when I usually masturbate. A couple of seconds of silence passed. Then I heard footsteps. Mom was coming! I sat in a way she can see my whole body and pretended not to be aware of anything in the living room.
I was looking away from the living room, but waiting for my mom's arrival eyeing through the corner of my eye. Mom walked in. I hideously watched her walk into the living room and walking across quickly. I was disappointed. Then she came back and was looking at me from the living room. I pretended not to notice her and continued masturbating.
As she was looking at me, I got more and more aroused. Finally I spit cum. I was rocking back and forth as I was cumming and I produced a loud "mmmm" purposefulyl for mom to hear. She was walking back and forth watching me and pretending as if she was not watching me. I was thoroughly enjoying this game - the game of me and mom teasing each other.
I fell down on the bad and lay there for some time. Mom went back to the kitchen once I was done masturbating. I fell asleep for a few minutes without caring about the stickiness I left in the mattress.
Something happened the very next Saturday and that is what I'm going to narrate here. Once me and mom started teasing each other, we literally waited for uncle and aunty to go to the office so that we can start our teasing game. It was so exciting. My cock was erect almost all the time. But when uncle &aunty ware around, I was super-decent and so was mom.
On this particular day, uncle & aunty left for office and college. Then, me and mom had breakfast. I was trying as much to expose my body to mom. But mom wasn't doing much and I was surprised. I was wondering what the reason could be. Was it her periods? Is she not interested? What the hell happened?
I finished breakfast. Mom was washing dishes. I went to the living room to watch TV. I was not very turned on now as I felt like my mom was not interested. I continued to watch TV.
As I was watching TV, I was also gently rubbing my cock. Gradually my cock became erect and I decided to go to the kitchen and see what mom is doing anyway. So I switched off the TV and went to the kitchen. Mom was not there.
Probably, she was in the bathroom or so I thought and went back to watching TV. A couple of minutes later, I heard my mom coughing. The cough sounded very artificial. Some instinct told me that it was an invitation for me to go there. The sound came from the master bedroom which was adjacent to the dining room.
I walked to the dining room and pretended to walk to the kitchen and looked into the bedroom as if I was looking casually. The bedroom's door was open as always, but what I saw increased my blood flow by say a hundred times.
My mom was standing with her back towards the door. She was in a blouse and long petticoat that women wear under the saree - a red blouse and a faded red petticoat. She was looking down trying to unlace the petticoat. Then she untied the petticoat and let it fall down to her feet. Facing me was my mom's bare ass.
It was so erotic and exciting. I felt a bolt of lightning go through my entire body. My mom's big round buttocks were right in front of me. I didn't move. I was standing there watching her. Her thighs were smooth, glossy and heavy. Her butt crack was slightly brownish. So was the line where her thigh met her butt. I wanted to run into the room and bury my face in between my mother's ass cheeks and be like that forever.
My mom then bent down and picked up the petticoat that was lying on her feet and put it on the chair. I wondered if my mom never wore panties. Then she started searching for another petticoat from the almirah. She was in no hurry. I thought to myself "I'm so lucky to have one bitch of a mom". I kept thinking the word "bitch" and the more I did, the more it turned me on.
And finally mom found a petticoat and slowly put it on. She did it very slowly and erotically. I watched keenly as she pulled the petticoat up from her feet to her knees through her white heavy thighs up to her buttocks and finally to her waist where she tied it.
Then she picked up her panties and wore it. While wearing the panties, I got another glimpse of her thighs and buttocks, but that was quick. I left the place and went to the living room as soon as mom picked up a saree and started dbanging it around her - the show, I knew, was over.
It was clear mom was still interested. I was now confident that mom was good at this. I was excited that mom knew her ass would turn me on. Believe it or not, my face was red the whole day. My whole body was feeling hot.
Initially I thought seducing mom was the challenge. Not anymore. I had seduced mom. Who knows? maybe it was mom who seduced me. Regardless, seduction was not the problem. Bringing myself to fuck her was. All I have to do now was to make the first move!
Some days passed. As I mentioned, my uncle was slightly busy with his promotion-related tasks. He finally got his promotion and we were happy. We had a good dinner for uncle's promotion. The next day was Friday. Uncle had to go to the superior's office for some paperwork. My aunty went to her college. Mom took a sick leave that day. So me and mom were alone.
I woke up and after the usual stuff and breakfast; I sat in front of the TV. Mom seemed to be busy with some chores and I didn't want to disturb her. I sat in front of the TV watching some stupid movie with no story, no good scenes, no comedy - some boring movie because I didn’t have anything else to do. Once in a while, I'd switch channels and then finally come back to watching the same movie. I found it funny that after some time, I was kinda interested in the movie. I was sitting on a large couch with a shirt and a lungi. Uncle was away, so my lungi was folded revealing my thighs and legs.
I was engrossed in the movie when mom walked in.
"What movie is it" she asked.
I told her the name of the movie.
"Is it good?"
"It is ok" I replied
She came and sat near me as if she wanted to watch the movie too. Mom was wearing a blue saree with some white flowery designs and a blue blouse. I should particularly mention the way she sat down. usually when women sit down, they pull up their saree very slightly and then sit down - probably to avoid stepping on the saree and falling down. But my mom pulled up the saree way higher and sat down. She was sitting on the sofa in the way ppl sit on the floor with legs folded. She had pulled her saree so high that I could see her calves, knees and her round, glossy lower thighs. Time passed and we continued to watch the movie. With time, both me and mom were moving closer and closer to each other.
Finally my mom's thighs were touching mine. Mom now suddenly changed her posture - she placed her feet on the sofa. That let the saree slide further down to her waist and her entire thigh was visible. I was so turned on looking at my mom's naked legs. I said to myself that now is the time.
I now leaned to the right and placed my right palm right below where my mom's left thigh. 2 seconds and my mom brought down her thigh. I turned my palm upside down so that my inner palm was facing upwards- I wanted to feel the back of my mom's thigh and I did. I could feel the heat, the smoothness of my mom's upper back thigh. Wow
But suddenly, my mom took my hand away from there. I was confused. Then she put my hand on her upper thigh so close to her waist. I was so horny by now. Clearly, my dick had formed a tent in my groin area. My palm was placed on mom's inner thigh and I was slowly stroking it with my thumb.
Mom lifted her left hand and put it around my waist. As she did that I shivered a little. Then she pulled me closer to her. My head was now resting on her shoulders and my right hand had moved to her inner thigh. What turned me on even more was the smell emanating from my mom. I can't explain it - but it made me so horny. As I kept my palm still and moved my fingers over my mom's thigh, she was caressing my hip where her hand was. Whenever she did that I shivered slightly even though I did my best to control the shivers.
It was not a very hot day, but I noticed that mom was using her pallu and waving as if it was hot. I was confused. After some time, she just dropped the pallu to her lap. Oh she's very smart, I thought. My head was resting on her shoulders and I could see her breasts clearly through her blouse - mom had not worn a bra. I moved my head closer that after some time my lips was on her neckbone - not kissing, I just placed my lips there smelling and slightly also tasting her skin.
Then mom said "Remove it" and pointed to her blouse.
I unhooked her blouse and with my mom's help removed it. Her breasts were dangling in front of my eyes now. Those breasts were large, round and very shapely. The nipples were brown and clearly protruding. I instantly buried my head to her chest. Mom pressed my head against her breasts. I kept rubbing my face against her breasts not knowing what to do. My mom's hands were all over the back of my head, my neck and back.
Then I started caressing her breasts with both my hands - my hands were full of my own mother's breasts. Then I bent down and started sucking at her breasts. Mom mom now produced a "ssssssssss" sound now. That even turned me on more. I could taste the salt of my mom's sweat as I sucked her breasts again and again. My right arm was around her waist and my left palm was stroking her thighs.
After a while, mom got up and I got up with her. She started walking. I understood. She wanted to go to the bedroom. Her saree was in disarray. She was walking topless holding the crumbled saree up. My hand was around her waist. While walking my mom looked upto me cunningly and smiled. I just smiled back.
Once we entered the bedroom, she started unbuttoning my shirt after pulling down my lungi in one quick pull! I was trying to remove her saree, but got it all messed up. After getting me naked mom, removed the saree herself and motioned me to sit on the bed. I sad down and mom sat right behind me.
Her legs were spread to my sides and kinda stuck to my legs. She was in control. I had always had fantasies of being dominated by women. What better woman than my mom who can dominate me. My cock was so erect. Mom was nouw kissing my neck as her hands slowly made their way to my balls. She kept stroking my balls for a long time.
I desperately wanted her to touch my penis, but she didn’t. Finally, I moved her hand from my balls to my penis. I realized she was an expert. She gave me the best pleasure that was more than what I can even imagine with her hands on my penis. Once in a while she would stroke my stomach and chest and sometimes squeeze my nipples.
Now I got up and mom looked at me. My eyes were on her pussy. It was slightly darker than the rest of her body. Her inner thighs were also slightly darker than the rest of her legs. As if knowing what was on my mind, mom adjusted her position. She then sat on me with her both legs spread on either side of me. I then cupped her naked breast and started kneading them as she slowly lifted herself off me, caught my dick with her right hand and guided her vagina on to it and slowly sat back on me as she took my length of the cock in her cunt. I smiled at her kneading her breasts as she slowly started fucking me. After a few moments, she raised her speed of fucking. After 5 minutes mom started fucking me so hard that not only her slippery pussy but our bed was also started making sound. Her eyes ware closed and she was in another world while enjoying my cock in her pussy. Her big breasts ware bouncing with her every thrust. I understood that she was an expert player in the field. She must be spending nights with men regularly in the city. After about fifteen minute’s or so, mom orgasmed followed by me. Mom then collapsed on me as her naked breasts touched mine. An hour later, we had another fuck session before we went to sleep.
After that incident we started fucking on every Saturdays, in our uncle and aunt’s absence. It was after my marriage we decided to stop.
(The End)
My father died in cancer when I was just 10 years old. I was living with my Uncle and aunt in our house. They did not have any children and they used to love me a lot. Our house was at suburbs near Kolkata.
After my fathers death my mom took a job in Kolkata. She was working for an export import company. For that she used to stay in a ladies hostel near her work place and in weekends she used to come back home.
If I remember correctly, I was 21-22 at that time, just finished college, doing some courses and looking for a job. I was on the internet most of the time searching for jobs and watching porn. At that time, porn was new to me. I also watched stuff related to wrestling online.
Anyway, one fine morning I woke up at around 8. It was a Saturday. Both my uncle and aunt work and they don’t have Saturdays off like my mom. My uncle was busy packing lunch and my aunt was nowhere to be seen. I just woke up and had to pee. I walked straight to the bathroom.
The bathroom had a door, but not a latch. So, the person using the bathroom would close the door of the room inside which the bathroom is - I usually do. Even otherwise, when someone is in the bathroom you can hear them.
I walked into the room that had the bathroom, no sounds from the bathroom. I assumed my mom was in the kitchen. Actually, I didn't care. The only thing in my mind was that I had to pee urgently. I went straight and pushed the door of the bathroom open.
To my shock, I saw my mom soaping her body. That explains why there was no sound. Had she been bathing, I'd have heard the sound of water falling. That was the first time I was seeing mom naked - fully naked. I quickly closed the door and stood outside shouting at my mom. Why didn't you lock the big room's door? Why didn't you make some noise? I then went out to the toilet outside and peed.
It was only for a few seconds that I saw mom naked. But that was enough. I saw her legs - thighs to be exact -, the sides of her stomach, and her buttocks. Her skin was fairer than I thought. I realized that her thighs were heavy and so were her buttocks. I couldn't see her pussy or her breasts. It was just a couple of seconds.
My uncle was working at a government office and my aunty was a teacher. Just to give you an introduction. Anyway, after the incident I was having some very horny thoughts. I did not regret my thoughts. I was always horny. This time, I was horny thinking about mom.
I had, before this incident, read stories about mom-son incest. But I have never been turned out by it. But now, I was. I started imagining me and mom doing things characters in the stories I read were doing.
On weekends, we purchase fish and my mom cooks it. While cutting fish into small pieces, my mom squats on a small wooden plank on the floor and places a vessel with water in her front and cuts fish. The way she - and most women - sits while cutting fish is similar to the way we squat in Indian toilets.
To avoid the dirt from getting on to her dress, she pulls up her saree. After this incident, whenever I see my mom cutting fish, I'd go there and talk to her - nothing sexual - and watch her thighs. They were smooth and visible as her saree and skirt were pulled up.
At night, I'd masturbate thinking about it and imagining scenes from stories.
Some time passed, I started getting stronger and stronger sexual feelings towards my mother. I watched her thighs whenever she pulled up her saree while doing household chores. When she walked, I watched her ass move from behind. I also watched her cleavage whenever I got the opportunity. She wears a petticoat (around her breasts) when she goes to bath. I watch the back of her thighs when she applies oil on head and goes to have a bath.
My uncle is a busy man. He was preparing to take some exams for his promotion. I didn't know anything about their sex life. I never peeped. I wasn't interested.
Nevertheless, I always continued to fantasize about my mom. Obviously I wanted to fuck her. But I didn't think it was possible. I strongly believed it will remain a fantasy. I thought "come on, who fucks their moms". I didn't think it was possible.
Weeks passed and there was one more incident that fueled my sexual feelings towards my mom.
I'll tell you about that incident now. It was a public holiday and Uncle was not home. I don't remember where my aunty went, but I think she went to the temple or somewhere. I was inside in front of the computer. I don't even remember what I was doing.
Suddenly I heard a sound from outside. It was my mom. It was my mom crying. I rushed outside. I saw what happened. Mom had used to the bathroom outside to take bath. As she was coming out walking on the cement floor, she slipped and fell down. She was genuinely in pain.
As usual, she was wearing a petticoat around her breasts, but now the petticoat had fallen down to her hips. Her breasts were completely visible. I turned red and horny. I didn't want to show. I slowly lifted mom up, she wasn't caring much about covering her breasts - I guess she was in pain. I held her left arm with my left arm and her right shoulder with my right arm and walked her slowly inside.
She was leaning on to me and my right arm was clearly brushing her left breast. Trust me, I didn't do it on purpose. Finally, I took her to her room and let her change walking outside. Once she changed, I called Uncle and we took her to a hospital. No, I didn’t see her change.
What I saw change was my thoughts about her. My desire to sleep with my mom and to watch her nude body increased. I started observing my mom more than ever before. I started imagining - how would her nude as be if she sits on my lap, how would it be to fuck her doggy style, how would it be to suck her breasts, my imagination had no limits.
Months passed. My fantasies only continued to grow. I'm not sure if I said this already. I was 21-22 at that time and my mom was 44. Nice age. Around this time, there was a theft in one of our neighbor’s houses. We were all scared. We had sent reports to the security officer.
One of these days, my uncle and aunty had to be out of town regarding the marriage ceremony. I usually slept in my own room that is like 2 rooms away from where my mom and uncle aunty slept.
Since I'm thinking sexually about my mom, I should also tell you the type of clothes she wears at home. Three types - nighty, saree, blouse and some times just petticoat. I didnt think she wore under gurments when she was home. At that point, I didn’t know. I later found out.
On this night, she was wearing a red blouse and a blue petticoat.
Anyway, on this night, my mom asked me to sleep in her room. I asked why? She said I'm scared because of the neighbor’s house theft. I wanted to say yes immediately. I didn't I pretended to be not interested. I said what’s wrong; I'm going to be in the same house. Then she pleaded to me. And, finally I agreed.
There was huge bed and me and mom went to sleep on the same bed. We lay down on the bed and talked about a lot of things - not sex of course. And, I didn't know when I fell asleep.
Sometime in the middle of the night I woke up. I was till horny, thinking about my mom and thinking of ways to have sex with her and fantasizing about her. I turned and saw my mom fast asleep. I decided to look at every inch of her body without fear or shame.
Her cleavage was clearly visible as she was sleeping sideways. I raised my head a little to see more of her breasts. I moved my eyes down and looked at her stomach. They were milky white. Her navel was inviting my tongue to kiss it.
And then I noticed that her petticoat was slightly apart. The petticoat had moved aside on her left leg and I could see her thighs. She had placed her legs in sideways position slightly bent. So, I could actually see the inside of her thighs - something I have never seen before.
Her knees were fleshy and made me horny. I couldn't see more, I couldn't see her panties or know whether she was wearing panties. I felt a desperate urge to touch her thighs. I decided to do something.
I closed my eyes and pretended to be sleep so that if at all i wake mom up, she'd think I am asleep. And then I slowly moved my right leg closer to my mom and in one quick movement placed it over my mom's thigh.
The under of my right knee was now just above the inside of my mom's lower thigh. I was wearing a lungi and I could feel my mom's naked skin through the cloth. I felt horny as hell. I didn't move an inch. I felt like I wanted to be in that position for ages.
With that incident I was officially lusting after mom. I just was waiting for the right time to fuck my mom (it felt so good thinking about it). Associating the words mom and fuck felt so good to me.
The next morning I woke up, peed and brushed my teeth. Then I went to the kitchen (of course, to see mom). I was surprised and shocked. There my mom was standing in a saree so lowly dbangd that the start of her butt crack was visible. Her smooth shiny back and the top of her butts were clearly visible. I got an instant erection. She was standing with her back towards me.
I walked towards her and looked over her shoulder and asked "Mom what are you cooking?" She said something. I didn’t care and it didn't matter. As I asked her, I touched her butt as if I'm not doing it in a sexual way. It was just one soft touch.
She immediately stepped back so that her butt would touch my erect penis. I was so turned on. As mom came closer to me, I could feel the smell of her sweat. Combined with the smell of food in the kitchen, it was a very erotic feeling.
As a first-timer I was still a little scared on making bolder moves. But nothing could stop me either. I usually wear a lungi at home. I decided to wear the lungi in a folded style so that my thighs are visible. I also did away with undergarments when me and mom were alone. I wanted mom to see my thighs and when possible, my penis and balls.
Even while sitting or climbing stairs, I kept my lungi folded (like a half-lungi). I wanted to expose my body to my mom as much as possible. It was working. I noticed my mom staring at my thighs and waist several times. Finally I made a huge decision that I thought will prompt her to start sex with me - do the ultimate expose. Masturbate in a place from where she can see. I believed it would work.
My Big Expose
A few days passed and finally the weekend arrived. The weekend when uncle and aunty would never be home and me and mom have the whole house. Mom was wearing a saree and I as usual on my lungi folded up to let my mom see as much of my body as possible. We had breakfast. She sat so close to me on the bench while having breakfast. I could feel the heat emanating from her heavy thighs. While having breakfast, she once fed me and I felt a wave of electricity pass through my whole body as her fingers touched my lips.
Then I watched TV for some time and then I made the decision. Now is the time to do the expose. I went into my room which is adjacent to the living room, removed my shirt and lungi and sat on the bed. I was completely naked - not a thread to cover my body.
I sat there and started masturbating. Now, anyone who is in the living room can see me masturbating. I wanted to make sure that mom saw me masturbating. I was slowly stroking at my now erect cock waiting for mom to come. She didn't, she was probably busy.
So I produced a moaning sound "ahh" - louder than what I make when I usually masturbate. A couple of seconds of silence passed. Then I heard footsteps. Mom was coming! I sat in a way she can see my whole body and pretended not to be aware of anything in the living room.
I was looking away from the living room, but waiting for my mom's arrival eyeing through the corner of my eye. Mom walked in. I hideously watched her walk into the living room and walking across quickly. I was disappointed. Then she came back and was looking at me from the living room. I pretended not to notice her and continued masturbating.
As she was looking at me, I got more and more aroused. Finally I spit cum. I was rocking back and forth as I was cumming and I produced a loud "mmmm" purposefulyl for mom to hear. She was walking back and forth watching me and pretending as if she was not watching me. I was thoroughly enjoying this game - the game of me and mom teasing each other.
I fell down on the bad and lay there for some time. Mom went back to the kitchen once I was done masturbating. I fell asleep for a few minutes without caring about the stickiness I left in the mattress.
Something happened the very next Saturday and that is what I'm going to narrate here. Once me and mom started teasing each other, we literally waited for uncle and aunty to go to the office so that we can start our teasing game. It was so exciting. My cock was erect almost all the time. But when uncle &aunty ware around, I was super-decent and so was mom.
On this particular day, uncle & aunty left for office and college. Then, me and mom had breakfast. I was trying as much to expose my body to mom. But mom wasn't doing much and I was surprised. I was wondering what the reason could be. Was it her periods? Is she not interested? What the hell happened?
I finished breakfast. Mom was washing dishes. I went to the living room to watch TV. I was not very turned on now as I felt like my mom was not interested. I continued to watch TV.
As I was watching TV, I was also gently rubbing my cock. Gradually my cock became erect and I decided to go to the kitchen and see what mom is doing anyway. So I switched off the TV and went to the kitchen. Mom was not there.
Probably, she was in the bathroom or so I thought and went back to watching TV. A couple of minutes later, I heard my mom coughing. The cough sounded very artificial. Some instinct told me that it was an invitation for me to go there. The sound came from the master bedroom which was adjacent to the dining room.
I walked to the dining room and pretended to walk to the kitchen and looked into the bedroom as if I was looking casually. The bedroom's door was open as always, but what I saw increased my blood flow by say a hundred times.
My mom was standing with her back towards the door. She was in a blouse and long petticoat that women wear under the saree - a red blouse and a faded red petticoat. She was looking down trying to unlace the petticoat. Then she untied the petticoat and let it fall down to her feet. Facing me was my mom's bare ass.
It was so erotic and exciting. I felt a bolt of lightning go through my entire body. My mom's big round buttocks were right in front of me. I didn't move. I was standing there watching her. Her thighs were smooth, glossy and heavy. Her butt crack was slightly brownish. So was the line where her thigh met her butt. I wanted to run into the room and bury my face in between my mother's ass cheeks and be like that forever.
My mom then bent down and picked up the petticoat that was lying on her feet and put it on the chair. I wondered if my mom never wore panties. Then she started searching for another petticoat from the almirah. She was in no hurry. I thought to myself "I'm so lucky to have one bitch of a mom". I kept thinking the word "bitch" and the more I did, the more it turned me on.
And finally mom found a petticoat and slowly put it on. She did it very slowly and erotically. I watched keenly as she pulled the petticoat up from her feet to her knees through her white heavy thighs up to her buttocks and finally to her waist where she tied it.
Then she picked up her panties and wore it. While wearing the panties, I got another glimpse of her thighs and buttocks, but that was quick. I left the place and went to the living room as soon as mom picked up a saree and started dbanging it around her - the show, I knew, was over.
It was clear mom was still interested. I was now confident that mom was good at this. I was excited that mom knew her ass would turn me on. Believe it or not, my face was red the whole day. My whole body was feeling hot.
Initially I thought seducing mom was the challenge. Not anymore. I had seduced mom. Who knows? maybe it was mom who seduced me. Regardless, seduction was not the problem. Bringing myself to fuck her was. All I have to do now was to make the first move!
Some days passed. As I mentioned, my uncle was slightly busy with his promotion-related tasks. He finally got his promotion and we were happy. We had a good dinner for uncle's promotion. The next day was Friday. Uncle had to go to the superior's office for some paperwork. My aunty went to her college. Mom took a sick leave that day. So me and mom were alone.
I woke up and after the usual stuff and breakfast; I sat in front of the TV. Mom seemed to be busy with some chores and I didn't want to disturb her. I sat in front of the TV watching some stupid movie with no story, no good scenes, no comedy - some boring movie because I didn’t have anything else to do. Once in a while, I'd switch channels and then finally come back to watching the same movie. I found it funny that after some time, I was kinda interested in the movie. I was sitting on a large couch with a shirt and a lungi. Uncle was away, so my lungi was folded revealing my thighs and legs.
I was engrossed in the movie when mom walked in.
"What movie is it" she asked.
I told her the name of the movie.
"Is it good?"
"It is ok" I replied
She came and sat near me as if she wanted to watch the movie too. Mom was wearing a blue saree with some white flowery designs and a blue blouse. I should particularly mention the way she sat down. usually when women sit down, they pull up their saree very slightly and then sit down - probably to avoid stepping on the saree and falling down. But my mom pulled up the saree way higher and sat down. She was sitting on the sofa in the way ppl sit on the floor with legs folded. She had pulled her saree so high that I could see her calves, knees and her round, glossy lower thighs. Time passed and we continued to watch the movie. With time, both me and mom were moving closer and closer to each other.
Finally my mom's thighs were touching mine. Mom now suddenly changed her posture - she placed her feet on the sofa. That let the saree slide further down to her waist and her entire thigh was visible. I was so turned on looking at my mom's naked legs. I said to myself that now is the time.
I now leaned to the right and placed my right palm right below where my mom's left thigh. 2 seconds and my mom brought down her thigh. I turned my palm upside down so that my inner palm was facing upwards- I wanted to feel the back of my mom's thigh and I did. I could feel the heat, the smoothness of my mom's upper back thigh. Wow
But suddenly, my mom took my hand away from there. I was confused. Then she put my hand on her upper thigh so close to her waist. I was so horny by now. Clearly, my dick had formed a tent in my groin area. My palm was placed on mom's inner thigh and I was slowly stroking it with my thumb.
Mom lifted her left hand and put it around my waist. As she did that I shivered a little. Then she pulled me closer to her. My head was now resting on her shoulders and my right hand had moved to her inner thigh. What turned me on even more was the smell emanating from my mom. I can't explain it - but it made me so horny. As I kept my palm still and moved my fingers over my mom's thigh, she was caressing my hip where her hand was. Whenever she did that I shivered slightly even though I did my best to control the shivers.
It was not a very hot day, but I noticed that mom was using her pallu and waving as if it was hot. I was confused. After some time, she just dropped the pallu to her lap. Oh she's very smart, I thought. My head was resting on her shoulders and I could see her breasts clearly through her blouse - mom had not worn a bra. I moved my head closer that after some time my lips was on her neckbone - not kissing, I just placed my lips there smelling and slightly also tasting her skin.
Then mom said "Remove it" and pointed to her blouse.
I unhooked her blouse and with my mom's help removed it. Her breasts were dangling in front of my eyes now. Those breasts were large, round and very shapely. The nipples were brown and clearly protruding. I instantly buried my head to her chest. Mom pressed my head against her breasts. I kept rubbing my face against her breasts not knowing what to do. My mom's hands were all over the back of my head, my neck and back.
Then I started caressing her breasts with both my hands - my hands were full of my own mother's breasts. Then I bent down and started sucking at her breasts. Mom mom now produced a "ssssssssss" sound now. That even turned me on more. I could taste the salt of my mom's sweat as I sucked her breasts again and again. My right arm was around her waist and my left palm was stroking her thighs.
After a while, mom got up and I got up with her. She started walking. I understood. She wanted to go to the bedroom. Her saree was in disarray. She was walking topless holding the crumbled saree up. My hand was around her waist. While walking my mom looked upto me cunningly and smiled. I just smiled back.
Once we entered the bedroom, she started unbuttoning my shirt after pulling down my lungi in one quick pull! I was trying to remove her saree, but got it all messed up. After getting me naked mom, removed the saree herself and motioned me to sit on the bed. I sad down and mom sat right behind me.
Her legs were spread to my sides and kinda stuck to my legs. She was in control. I had always had fantasies of being dominated by women. What better woman than my mom who can dominate me. My cock was so erect. Mom was nouw kissing my neck as her hands slowly made their way to my balls. She kept stroking my balls for a long time.
I desperately wanted her to touch my penis, but she didn’t. Finally, I moved her hand from my balls to my penis. I realized she was an expert. She gave me the best pleasure that was more than what I can even imagine with her hands on my penis. Once in a while she would stroke my stomach and chest and sometimes squeeze my nipples.
Now I got up and mom looked at me. My eyes were on her pussy. It was slightly darker than the rest of her body. Her inner thighs were also slightly darker than the rest of her legs. As if knowing what was on my mind, mom adjusted her position. She then sat on me with her both legs spread on either side of me. I then cupped her naked breast and started kneading them as she slowly lifted herself off me, caught my dick with her right hand and guided her vagina on to it and slowly sat back on me as she took my length of the cock in her cunt. I smiled at her kneading her breasts as she slowly started fucking me. After a few moments, she raised her speed of fucking. After 5 minutes mom started fucking me so hard that not only her slippery pussy but our bed was also started making sound. Her eyes ware closed and she was in another world while enjoying my cock in her pussy. Her big breasts ware bouncing with her every thrust. I understood that she was an expert player in the field. She must be spending nights with men regularly in the city. After about fifteen minute’s or so, mom orgasmed followed by me. Mom then collapsed on me as her naked breasts touched mine. An hour later, we had another fuck session before we went to sleep.
After that incident we started fucking on every Saturdays, in our uncle and aunt’s absence. It was after my marriage we decided to stop.
(The End)
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