16-09-2022, 09:16 AM
I woke up the next morning and walked into the living room to sit on the couch and couldn't find Mom anywhere. I waited for her sitting in the couch as she came from her room. Unlike these days, she is completely dressed in a neat chiffon saree. I was disappointed to see Mom fully dressed and she evidently saw it on my face but I remained silent.
"You look so sad" she said smiling.
"Nothing Mom, I'm ok" i simply replied.
"I thought you are getting bored looking at me the she way daily and so... you know" she said.
"You look more beautiful no matter how you dress (or not) Mom" I said saying few words in a lowered tone.
"You want me to change into my regular attire?" She asked and she definitely knows what my answer would be. I just nodded as if saying YES. Infact I am dying to see her to take off her dress.
"Do it yourself" she said and spread her arms and I almost ran to her in joy.
I held the pallu of her saree and slowly unwrapped it from her body until her full saree came off right there in the middle of the house. She stood still all the while as I did that with her both hands up in air looking at me and I know I looked like a small kid who just got his chocolate. Infact a delicious big chocolate of 5 foot 8 inches.
She was now down to petticoat and blouse. I took a quick round around her as if picking her saree and check what she was wearing underneath. I was surprised to realise she was not wearing anything underneath. There she stood in just her blouse and petticoat and I definitely wanted to look at her heaving boobs from the front covers in just that thin blouse. I moved forward to watch but was surprised that she had her hands still in air.
"Is that enough or you want more!" She asked and I knew what she meant. My hands shaked as I moved my hands to the front of her blouse and kept them where the hooks were. I started to unhook the blouse and as the first to were done and I moved to the third, I was finding it difficult to unhook it as her tight breasts were holding the hooks tight.
"Here, let me help you" she said and she held her boobs together with both hands pressing against each other.
It was so was attending for theerotic to watch Mom holding her boobs as if squeezing them against each other and I immediately took the chance to unhook the rest two holes as her blouse feel apart exposing her big melons to my hungry eyes. As I moved my hands away, she released both her hands and I felt her boobs would fall in place. But instead they stood proud and stiff. I felt her yoga classes she was attending for the last one year are pretty much effective. I was surprised whether she was doing lot of yoga just for that stiff boobs. Those big melons with poky nipples reminded me exactly of a porn star. I took a few steps back to look at her full figure covered in just her petticoat. She looked so sexy that inadvertently I went to hug her tight.
Her mangalsutra came in between and pressed against my chest as she reciprocated with her hands around me in right hug.
"Your want me to remove this?" She asked and we both know she was asking if she wants me to remove the mangalsutra.
"No Mom, I love it on you. Please keep it on" I said simply feeling her bare back with my hands.
My cock grew bigger by each moment and it started poking her pussy mound. I'm sure she could feel the twitch in my pants each time I hugged her tighter. A few minutes later we released from the hug and I took a few steps back to have a good look at her.
"What are you looking at?" She asked and for the first time I started to notice a shy smile on her face. That gave me confidence.
"I'm looking at the most beautiful woman I've ever known" I replied.
"But I think you are looking at a old woman"
"Please don't say that Mom. You can easily compete with most of the college girls"
"Now that's too much. Atleast praise in a way that I wouldn't know you're faking it"
"I'm saying the truth Mom. That's the same words my friends said about you"
"So you're talking about your mom's figure with your friends now "
"Not me Mom. They say things about you, but I never dared to say a word, I promise"
"Ok, what else did your friends say about me " she asked curious.
"That you are ..mmmm... hot"
"And?"
"That they would die just to see your..."
"My what? You mean my hand?" She said as if to tease me.
"Mom, pleaseeee. Can we stop this conversation"
"Not until you tell me everything your friends said about me"
"Okay" I sighed and continued "They said that they would do anything to just see your boobs"
"Ohh, that's so nice of them" she said.
"What? You are not angry!" I asked surprised.
"No, that's quite common for boys your age to fantasize women. I feel that's fine" i was kind of amazed by her casual answer.
"Did you get angry, when your friends said that?" She asked me.
"No" I replied with my head down.
"And why is that so?" I didn't answer.
"Seems like someone is happy that his friends want to see his mother naked" she started teasing me.
"What, no" I tried to defend.
"Then why didn't you say anything when your friends said that they want to see these" she said holding her boobs each in a hand and squeezing them. It was so hot to watch Mom.
"Yes Mom. I loved it when they said things about you but I promise that I didn't let them know that I enjoyed listening all the stuff about you" I finally accepted with my head low unable to face her.
"Ohh, there you go my boy. Don't feel ashamed. I don't feel bad about it either. Infact I am happy that you didn't put on a fight with them" she consoled me.
"That is not all what they said Mom" I managed to say now that Mom is comfortable with it.
"What else? Tell me everything" her curiosity rose.
"They said lot of nasty stuff too"
"Give me the details Avi" she asked with excitement in her tone.
"They said that they would love to touch you all over naked and feel you up"
"And....."
"They would put you in the bed and one after the other, they would...." I stopped.
"Tell me" she ordered.
"They said that they would do have sex with you Mom"
"I don't think they have used such language. Tell me exactly what they said. I wanted to hear it from you"
"They said they would put you naked on bed and one after the other they would fuck you until you scream asking them to stop"
"Ohh yess yess" she said as she collapsed on the couch.
"And after hearing all this, your said nothing and you still enjoyed it?" She enquired.
"I'm sorry, but yes Mom. I don't know why" I replied in a innocent tone
"Does that mean, you too were thinking of Mom in such a way. Doing all things they said" she asked and I don't know what to say.
"No Mom, I never thought of you that way. I swear"
"And why is that? Don't you think your Mom is hot enough to get fucked"
Now this is too much to handle for me. My cock began to throb inside my pants and I don't know when my hand reached caressing it over my crotch.
"Answer me" she ordered.
"You are the most beautiful woman in the word Mom. But I'm not sure that I should have thoughts like that about you"
"Don't worry Avi. You are not doing anything wrong. Having such thoughts doesn't mean you are doing something wrong. You need not worry until it doesn't hurt anyone"
"You really mean that Mom. Is it ok if I have such thoughts about you"
"Yes, no problem until it doesn't hurt anyone as I said"
"Thank you Mom. Thank you very much for this. Can I ask you a favor Mom?"
"Tell me Avi"
"Can we hug again. I suppose it doesn't hurt anyone"
"Yes I suppose" she said getting up from the couch moving closer to me as I hugged her tight. My cock started poking her pussy mound over her petticoat as I hugged her tight in an embrace this time with much more confidence. She too started to reciprocate the hug holding me tight in her arms with her big boobs getting crushed between us.
"I think someone is starting to get hurt" she said in between.
"Ohh I'm sorry. Are you hurt Mom" I asked worried releasing from the hug.
"Not me dear. This one is getting hurt. You may better release it" she said pointing at my dick again hugging me this time with her lips on mine. Soon we were kissing each other passionately like young couple as I moved my hand down to unzip my pants releasing my hard cock out.
This was the first time my cock is out in the open when Mom is around and to avoid me from being comfortable she didn't look down. That gave me some confidence and I started to press my cock on her pussy feeling the wet patch on the petticoat with my cock. I moved back and forth as if fucking her each time pressing harder on her pussy. Soon I lost control and came all over her petticoat and few drops fell on her belly too. She didn't release me from the hug and the thick cum was spreading on my pants and on her petticoat completely.
She kept her pussy hitting my limp cock faster now and for a few seconds, her body shivered add I realised she had just climaxed. I felt her releasing me slowly and she collapsed on the couch. I quickly zipped up to hide me limp cock which was positioned right in front of her eyes. She didn't even faced me as I feared a hint of shame and guilt swept on her face. She stood up directly went to her room as I made my way to mine.
"You look so sad" she said smiling.
"Nothing Mom, I'm ok" i simply replied.
"I thought you are getting bored looking at me the she way daily and so... you know" she said.
"You look more beautiful no matter how you dress (or not) Mom" I said saying few words in a lowered tone.
"You want me to change into my regular attire?" She asked and she definitely knows what my answer would be. I just nodded as if saying YES. Infact I am dying to see her to take off her dress.
"Do it yourself" she said and spread her arms and I almost ran to her in joy.
I held the pallu of her saree and slowly unwrapped it from her body until her full saree came off right there in the middle of the house. She stood still all the while as I did that with her both hands up in air looking at me and I know I looked like a small kid who just got his chocolate. Infact a delicious big chocolate of 5 foot 8 inches.
She was now down to petticoat and blouse. I took a quick round around her as if picking her saree and check what she was wearing underneath. I was surprised to realise she was not wearing anything underneath. There she stood in just her blouse and petticoat and I definitely wanted to look at her heaving boobs from the front covers in just that thin blouse. I moved forward to watch but was surprised that she had her hands still in air.
"Is that enough or you want more!" She asked and I knew what she meant. My hands shaked as I moved my hands to the front of her blouse and kept them where the hooks were. I started to unhook the blouse and as the first to were done and I moved to the third, I was finding it difficult to unhook it as her tight breasts were holding the hooks tight.
"Here, let me help you" she said and she held her boobs together with both hands pressing against each other.
It was so was attending for theerotic to watch Mom holding her boobs as if squeezing them against each other and I immediately took the chance to unhook the rest two holes as her blouse feel apart exposing her big melons to my hungry eyes. As I moved my hands away, she released both her hands and I felt her boobs would fall in place. But instead they stood proud and stiff. I felt her yoga classes she was attending for the last one year are pretty much effective. I was surprised whether she was doing lot of yoga just for that stiff boobs. Those big melons with poky nipples reminded me exactly of a porn star. I took a few steps back to look at her full figure covered in just her petticoat. She looked so sexy that inadvertently I went to hug her tight.
Her mangalsutra came in between and pressed against my chest as she reciprocated with her hands around me in right hug.
"Your want me to remove this?" She asked and we both know she was asking if she wants me to remove the mangalsutra.
"No Mom, I love it on you. Please keep it on" I said simply feeling her bare back with my hands.
My cock grew bigger by each moment and it started poking her pussy mound. I'm sure she could feel the twitch in my pants each time I hugged her tighter. A few minutes later we released from the hug and I took a few steps back to have a good look at her.
"What are you looking at?" She asked and for the first time I started to notice a shy smile on her face. That gave me confidence.
"I'm looking at the most beautiful woman I've ever known" I replied.
"But I think you are looking at a old woman"
"Please don't say that Mom. You can easily compete with most of the college girls"
"Now that's too much. Atleast praise in a way that I wouldn't know you're faking it"
"I'm saying the truth Mom. That's the same words my friends said about you"
"So you're talking about your mom's figure with your friends now "
"Not me Mom. They say things about you, but I never dared to say a word, I promise"
"Ok, what else did your friends say about me " she asked curious.
"That you are ..mmmm... hot"
"And?"
"That they would die just to see your..."
"My what? You mean my hand?" She said as if to tease me.
"Mom, pleaseeee. Can we stop this conversation"
"Not until you tell me everything your friends said about me"
"Okay" I sighed and continued "They said that they would do anything to just see your boobs"
"Ohh, that's so nice of them" she said.
"What? You are not angry!" I asked surprised.
"No, that's quite common for boys your age to fantasize women. I feel that's fine" i was kind of amazed by her casual answer.
"Did you get angry, when your friends said that?" She asked me.
"No" I replied with my head down.
"And why is that so?" I didn't answer.
"Seems like someone is happy that his friends want to see his mother naked" she started teasing me.
"What, no" I tried to defend.
"Then why didn't you say anything when your friends said that they want to see these" she said holding her boobs each in a hand and squeezing them. It was so hot to watch Mom.
"Yes Mom. I loved it when they said things about you but I promise that I didn't let them know that I enjoyed listening all the stuff about you" I finally accepted with my head low unable to face her.
"Ohh, there you go my boy. Don't feel ashamed. I don't feel bad about it either. Infact I am happy that you didn't put on a fight with them" she consoled me.
"That is not all what they said Mom" I managed to say now that Mom is comfortable with it.
"What else? Tell me everything" her curiosity rose.
"They said lot of nasty stuff too"
"Give me the details Avi" she asked with excitement in her tone.
"They said that they would love to touch you all over naked and feel you up"
"And....."
"They would put you in the bed and one after the other, they would...." I stopped.
"Tell me" she ordered.
"They said that they would do have sex with you Mom"
"I don't think they have used such language. Tell me exactly what they said. I wanted to hear it from you"
"They said they would put you naked on bed and one after the other they would fuck you until you scream asking them to stop"
"Ohh yess yess" she said as she collapsed on the couch.
"And after hearing all this, your said nothing and you still enjoyed it?" She enquired.
"I'm sorry, but yes Mom. I don't know why" I replied in a innocent tone
"Does that mean, you too were thinking of Mom in such a way. Doing all things they said" she asked and I don't know what to say.
"No Mom, I never thought of you that way. I swear"
"And why is that? Don't you think your Mom is hot enough to get fucked"
Now this is too much to handle for me. My cock began to throb inside my pants and I don't know when my hand reached caressing it over my crotch.
"Answer me" she ordered.
"You are the most beautiful woman in the word Mom. But I'm not sure that I should have thoughts like that about you"
"Don't worry Avi. You are not doing anything wrong. Having such thoughts doesn't mean you are doing something wrong. You need not worry until it doesn't hurt anyone"
"You really mean that Mom. Is it ok if I have such thoughts about you"
"Yes, no problem until it doesn't hurt anyone as I said"
"Thank you Mom. Thank you very much for this. Can I ask you a favor Mom?"
"Tell me Avi"
"Can we hug again. I suppose it doesn't hurt anyone"
"Yes I suppose" she said getting up from the couch moving closer to me as I hugged her tight. My cock started poking her pussy mound over her petticoat as I hugged her tight in an embrace this time with much more confidence. She too started to reciprocate the hug holding me tight in her arms with her big boobs getting crushed between us.
"I think someone is starting to get hurt" she said in between.
"Ohh I'm sorry. Are you hurt Mom" I asked worried releasing from the hug.
"Not me dear. This one is getting hurt. You may better release it" she said pointing at my dick again hugging me this time with her lips on mine. Soon we were kissing each other passionately like young couple as I moved my hand down to unzip my pants releasing my hard cock out.
This was the first time my cock is out in the open when Mom is around and to avoid me from being comfortable she didn't look down. That gave me some confidence and I started to press my cock on her pussy feeling the wet patch on the petticoat with my cock. I moved back and forth as if fucking her each time pressing harder on her pussy. Soon I lost control and came all over her petticoat and few drops fell on her belly too. She didn't release me from the hug and the thick cum was spreading on my pants and on her petticoat completely.
She kept her pussy hitting my limp cock faster now and for a few seconds, her body shivered add I realised she had just climaxed. I felt her releasing me slowly and she collapsed on the couch. I quickly zipped up to hide me limp cock which was positioned right in front of her eyes. She didn't even faced me as I feared a hint of shame and guilt swept on her face. She stood up directly went to her room as I made my way to mine.
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