27-12-2018, 12:17 AM
Roshani's husband had arrived last night only and wasn't going to leave for business trip until next week. It wasn't big issue as it was summer holiday and She had decided to take the session during the day when his father is in the office.
Vikky's father left at his usual time. He was very excited since last night when his mother had told him that after his father leaves they will start their first session and they will have to start early because they didn't know how much time it will take, given his situation.
She didn't tell him in detail what they are gonna do and it had left him wondering all night about the possibilities of today. She had told him that they would start slow. He wondered if he would get to snuggle and cuddle with his beautiful buxom mother, would she let him fondle her boobs, would they kiss. The mere idea itself made him hard but he managed to conceal it from his mother and acted nonchalant.
He didn't cum easily but did tugged on his penis for 10 to 15 minutes thinking about his mother's sexy curves and her beautiful face.
For Roshani, it wasn't very different either. The first time, she heard about his son having sex with his girlfriend for more than 20 minutes, touched her in the deepest way possible. She started imagining what it would be like to be with a man with such stamina. When Doctor Vaishali told her that she has to take care of the situation she felt like God has answered her wishes.
On her face, she acted as if she is not interested in the job and was doing it for her son but deep inside she was dying to do naughty things with him. She came and told him about what doctor has said and about the side effects of medications exaggerating it's effects even more.
"Don't worry beta, everything will be alright", she had said to conclude the conversation. “. . .mummy will take care of everything”, she had hugged him.
When her hubby left she cleaned the kitchen and went to her room. Her son was in his room busy with his laptop. She was very excited and her heart was beating very fast. Vikky's state wasn't different either. He changed his position again and again. He went from bed to chair to balcony to bathroom to terrace and back again to control his excitement.
He had seen his mother when she was preparing breakfast for his father. She was wearing a nightgown that day. He loved her in her nightgown as it accentuated her curves but he loved her more in her desi look in saree.
Some time later,
Vikky heard the knock on the door.
"Mummy it's open" He said playing some game in the laptop, which he had started just a minute ago and pretended to be deeply involved.
Roshani entered and crossed the room and closed the door of the balcony and then closed the windows. She then pulled the dbangs and it was completely dark, the only light was light from pc monitor.
She went to his son, who was waiting for her but pretended to be busy.
"chal bahut khel liya”, she gently slapped on his back. “ . . . band kar apna ye mar-pit", she said looking at some fighting game he was playing and bent behind his chair until her face was near his, " . . and come out in the living room. I have something important to talk , ok",
she said in his ear and gave a light kiss on his right cheek.
"come soon", she said before leaving his room.
He closed the game and shut down his laptop and went out of his room.
He saw that doors and windows were closed and his mother was sitting in front of big LED TV watching some random music channel.
As he came nearby she turned off the TV and smiled at him and patted the sofa on her left side hinting him to sit.
She lifted her legs and threw it over his thighs and bringing her hands crossed it behind his neck putting her hands on his left shoulder.
"Aaj se hum aise hi baate karenge", she said boldly. "meri kamar pakad apne haathon se", she sweetly asked knowing that the position she was asking was very intimate for a mother and son and was more pertinent to lovers.
He wanted to but was a bit skeptical and felt a little shy to follow.
She saw his reluctance and thought it the best opportunity to explain him about their situation and open him up. She started talking very seriously and it went like a counseling session.
"beta jaisa ki doctor ne kaha hai, it is very essential that we become comfortable with each other",
"Ek cheeze yaad rakhana ki jab bhi hum ek dusre ke saath honge, tujhe sharm chhodani padegi mere samne aur jo bhi teri ichcha hai wo khul ke bolna hoga, Samajha?"
He nodded.
"I know it is a strange situation beta, but it's strange for me too, par mai teri puri madad karungi is process me, and as doctor has advised that you have to let go of your inhibitions."
He nodded paying attention to what she was saying and loved the fact that what she was asking from him was exactly what he wanted to do.
"aur kyunki mai teri mummy hun, isliye mere samne tujhe kabhi embarrass hone ki jarurat nai hai, and once you can do it with me, you can do it with any other girl, samajha",
He nodded again. He couldn't believe that 'it' in his mother's sentence was actually implying sexy and naughty stuff.
"Kisi gair ladaki ke samne tu utna khul ke kuch nai maang sakta kyunki tu ye sochega ki wo kya sochegi . . . ya kahi wo gussa gayi to, ya kahi mai jyada to nai maang raha . . . tere dimag mai aise dher sare betuke sawal aayenge aur kisi bhi relationship ka ant vaise hi hoga jaise ki Reema ke saath hua . . . . she was a nice girl but it didn't end well, did it?". she was happy that it didn't well for him but feigned regret for their break-up even he didn't give a fuck about Reema anymore now that his big boobed beautiful mother, clad in a flimsy nighty, was sitting in his lap.
"aur to aur kai ladkiyan bhi matlabi hoti hain, mujhe bolna nai chahiye lekin, jaise ki Reema ne tere saath kiya wo to bahut selfish thi beta, koi ladaki kabhi aisa nai karti, maine kabhi tere papa ke aisa nai kiya ki unka nikla nai ho aur maine ye bol diya ki bas ho gaya, ab band karo"
"Ek relationship me ye ladki ya aurat ki jimmedari hoti hai aur ek tarah se adhikar bhi hota hai ki wo uske partner ko orgasm tak pahuchaye, we woman take pride in it",
"Aur tujhe bhi Reema ki jarurat thi us samay aur ek relationship me hone ki khatir tu bhi pyar se insist kar sakta ki "thodi der aur karne do na" aur wo maan bhi jati lekin tune ye socha ki shayad tere andar hi kuch galat hai jiski wajah se tujhe jyada time lag raha hai? hai ki nai?",
He nodded his head because everything she was saying made sense to him. But what she didn't know was that it wasn't all that necessary because he was already dying to cross all sort of boundaries with her and do anything she wanted.
"See what happens when there is lack of understanding in a relationship",
"Lekin, Mere saath tujhe kuch sochane ki jarurat nai hai, tujhe jo achcha lagata hai tu bol sakta hai kyunki mai teri mummy hun aur mujhe teri jaruraton ki jyada samajh hai. I understand you better than any girl, Samajha.",
"Samajh gaya mummy".
"to phir pakad meri kamar ko apne haathon se", she asked again sweetly.
.
Vikky's father left at his usual time. He was very excited since last night when his mother had told him that after his father leaves they will start their first session and they will have to start early because they didn't know how much time it will take, given his situation.
She didn't tell him in detail what they are gonna do and it had left him wondering all night about the possibilities of today. She had told him that they would start slow. He wondered if he would get to snuggle and cuddle with his beautiful buxom mother, would she let him fondle her boobs, would they kiss. The mere idea itself made him hard but he managed to conceal it from his mother and acted nonchalant.
He didn't cum easily but did tugged on his penis for 10 to 15 minutes thinking about his mother's sexy curves and her beautiful face.
For Roshani, it wasn't very different either. The first time, she heard about his son having sex with his girlfriend for more than 20 minutes, touched her in the deepest way possible. She started imagining what it would be like to be with a man with such stamina. When Doctor Vaishali told her that she has to take care of the situation she felt like God has answered her wishes.
On her face, she acted as if she is not interested in the job and was doing it for her son but deep inside she was dying to do naughty things with him. She came and told him about what doctor has said and about the side effects of medications exaggerating it's effects even more.
"Don't worry beta, everything will be alright", she had said to conclude the conversation. “. . .mummy will take care of everything”, she had hugged him.
When her hubby left she cleaned the kitchen and went to her room. Her son was in his room busy with his laptop. She was very excited and her heart was beating very fast. Vikky's state wasn't different either. He changed his position again and again. He went from bed to chair to balcony to bathroom to terrace and back again to control his excitement.
He had seen his mother when she was preparing breakfast for his father. She was wearing a nightgown that day. He loved her in her nightgown as it accentuated her curves but he loved her more in her desi look in saree.
Some time later,
Vikky heard the knock on the door.
"Mummy it's open" He said playing some game in the laptop, which he had started just a minute ago and pretended to be deeply involved.
Roshani entered and crossed the room and closed the door of the balcony and then closed the windows. She then pulled the dbangs and it was completely dark, the only light was light from pc monitor.
She went to his son, who was waiting for her but pretended to be busy.
"chal bahut khel liya”, she gently slapped on his back. “ . . . band kar apna ye mar-pit", she said looking at some fighting game he was playing and bent behind his chair until her face was near his, " . . and come out in the living room. I have something important to talk , ok",
she said in his ear and gave a light kiss on his right cheek.
"come soon", she said before leaving his room.
He closed the game and shut down his laptop and went out of his room.
He saw that doors and windows were closed and his mother was sitting in front of big LED TV watching some random music channel.
As he came nearby she turned off the TV and smiled at him and patted the sofa on her left side hinting him to sit.
She lifted her legs and threw it over his thighs and bringing her hands crossed it behind his neck putting her hands on his left shoulder.
"Aaj se hum aise hi baate karenge", she said boldly. "meri kamar pakad apne haathon se", she sweetly asked knowing that the position she was asking was very intimate for a mother and son and was more pertinent to lovers.
He wanted to but was a bit skeptical and felt a little shy to follow.
She saw his reluctance and thought it the best opportunity to explain him about their situation and open him up. She started talking very seriously and it went like a counseling session.
"beta jaisa ki doctor ne kaha hai, it is very essential that we become comfortable with each other",
"Ek cheeze yaad rakhana ki jab bhi hum ek dusre ke saath honge, tujhe sharm chhodani padegi mere samne aur jo bhi teri ichcha hai wo khul ke bolna hoga, Samajha?"
He nodded.
"I know it is a strange situation beta, but it's strange for me too, par mai teri puri madad karungi is process me, and as doctor has advised that you have to let go of your inhibitions."
He nodded paying attention to what she was saying and loved the fact that what she was asking from him was exactly what he wanted to do.
"aur kyunki mai teri mummy hun, isliye mere samne tujhe kabhi embarrass hone ki jarurat nai hai, and once you can do it with me, you can do it with any other girl, samajha",
He nodded again. He couldn't believe that 'it' in his mother's sentence was actually implying sexy and naughty stuff.
"Kisi gair ladaki ke samne tu utna khul ke kuch nai maang sakta kyunki tu ye sochega ki wo kya sochegi . . . ya kahi wo gussa gayi to, ya kahi mai jyada to nai maang raha . . . tere dimag mai aise dher sare betuke sawal aayenge aur kisi bhi relationship ka ant vaise hi hoga jaise ki Reema ke saath hua . . . . she was a nice girl but it didn't end well, did it?". she was happy that it didn't well for him but feigned regret for their break-up even he didn't give a fuck about Reema anymore now that his big boobed beautiful mother, clad in a flimsy nighty, was sitting in his lap.
"aur to aur kai ladkiyan bhi matlabi hoti hain, mujhe bolna nai chahiye lekin, jaise ki Reema ne tere saath kiya wo to bahut selfish thi beta, koi ladaki kabhi aisa nai karti, maine kabhi tere papa ke aisa nai kiya ki unka nikla nai ho aur maine ye bol diya ki bas ho gaya, ab band karo"
"Ek relationship me ye ladki ya aurat ki jimmedari hoti hai aur ek tarah se adhikar bhi hota hai ki wo uske partner ko orgasm tak pahuchaye, we woman take pride in it",
"Aur tujhe bhi Reema ki jarurat thi us samay aur ek relationship me hone ki khatir tu bhi pyar se insist kar sakta ki "thodi der aur karne do na" aur wo maan bhi jati lekin tune ye socha ki shayad tere andar hi kuch galat hai jiski wajah se tujhe jyada time lag raha hai? hai ki nai?",
He nodded his head because everything she was saying made sense to him. But what she didn't know was that it wasn't all that necessary because he was already dying to cross all sort of boundaries with her and do anything she wanted.
"See what happens when there is lack of understanding in a relationship",
"Lekin, Mere saath tujhe kuch sochane ki jarurat nai hai, tujhe jo achcha lagata hai tu bol sakta hai kyunki mai teri mummy hun aur mujhe teri jaruraton ki jyada samajh hai. I understand you better than any girl, Samajha.",
"Samajh gaya mummy".
"to phir pakad meri kamar ko apne haathon se", she asked again sweetly.
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