09-02-2023, 01:15 PM
Finally, after what seemed like an eternity, around 4:30 in the evening the company sedan pulled up our drive. Dad was a very punctual person and was already completely packed and ready at least an hour before the car arrived. We stepped outside to see him off.
"Have a good trip", my mom said to him as I helped the driver load his bags into the trunk.
"Thanks. Enjoy your weekend", he told us as I came around the side to wave him goodbye.
"We will '', I replied, shooting a quick glance at mom who had turned red hearing my reply. If only dad knew how we planned on enjoying the weekend.
I followed the car to the gate and wheeled it in and locked it. My heart was already starting to beat fast and the sleeping beast between my legs was already stirring from its slumber. I took my phone out and posted in my friend's group that I would not be available tonight because I was busy. I didn't want anything to interrupt us tonight! I hurried inside the house and locked and bolted the front door.
Slowly I turned around, mom was nowhere in sight. I peeped into my parent's bedroom downstairs, it was empty as was the study and the kitchen. She had to be upstairs. I ran up the stairs and checked the guest bedroom upstairs, still no sign of her. She had to be in my bedroom! I almost ran into it and there she was, bent over the table pretending to be cleaning it. I am sure she was pretending because there was no effort in the cleaning. She raised her head when she heard me and opened her mouth to say something.
I never allowed her to begin her sentence. In a single violent motion I grabbed her tightly against me and sealed my lips against her. My tongue rushed into her open mouth, and was greeted by hers in a wet juicy kiss. By this time I had a raging hard on. The only thing I needed at that moment was to be inside her love hole. Inside my mom. The carnal need to fuck her was so all consuming that there was no time for anything else. There was no time for foreplay, or sweet kisses or cuddling. There was no time for caressing or oral sex. The soul draining need for me was to be inside my mother's vagina. To pound it as hard as I could. To mate with her in the most animalistic sense of the word.
I think the need to have her son inside her was equally urgent for her. Without saying a word we raced at undressing each other, I pulled off her saree and ripped off her petticoat, her blouse was dealt with in an equally dismissive fashion. By that time she had managed to get me out of my tshirt and pulled my shorts down. My dick had become so hard that it was straining my underwear. I pushed her roughly onto the bed and pulled down her panties, the next moment my underwear joined her panties in the floor and I urgently probed and found the entrance of her eagerly awaiting pussy. She gave a sharp cry as I thrust the entire length of my rock hard manhood into her unceremoniously and without any warning. Usually I would be a bit more considerate and careful, and check with her if she was ok...but right now there was no time for that. I needed that pussy. Badly.
And take it I did.
Her love hole was tight, soft, smooth, warm, very wet and slippery - everything a man needs in a lover's pussy. Raising myself on my hands I adjusted myself so that I could pound her more powerfully. My lover reacted immediately, she moved to adjust herself better too so that I could drive deeper inside her. Mom raised her legs up into the air and grabbed the bed with both hands for dear life as my invasion of her pussy started with all earnestness. Each aggressive thrust from me raised a cry from her mouth, which sounded like sweet music to my ears. The room smelled strongly of sex and it reverberated with her moans and my grunts as we mated with a ferocity that would put dogs in heat to shame. Her motherly pussy was so wet with her love for her son and her juices coated my dick, her pussy walls expanded and contracted as I drove harder and harder into her mercilessly. I watched her face with each thrust of mine, to see the effect it was having on her. It increased my pleasure ten fold to watch her reaction to me ravaging her pussy. Her eyes were closed and her face was a picture of extreme lust and pleasure, her eyebrows were drawn together and she bit her lips as she concentrated all her focus on the ongoing invasion of her womanhood by her son.
"Have a good trip", my mom said to him as I helped the driver load his bags into the trunk.
"Thanks. Enjoy your weekend", he told us as I came around the side to wave him goodbye.
"We will '', I replied, shooting a quick glance at mom who had turned red hearing my reply. If only dad knew how we planned on enjoying the weekend.
I followed the car to the gate and wheeled it in and locked it. My heart was already starting to beat fast and the sleeping beast between my legs was already stirring from its slumber. I took my phone out and posted in my friend's group that I would not be available tonight because I was busy. I didn't want anything to interrupt us tonight! I hurried inside the house and locked and bolted the front door.
Slowly I turned around, mom was nowhere in sight. I peeped into my parent's bedroom downstairs, it was empty as was the study and the kitchen. She had to be upstairs. I ran up the stairs and checked the guest bedroom upstairs, still no sign of her. She had to be in my bedroom! I almost ran into it and there she was, bent over the table pretending to be cleaning it. I am sure she was pretending because there was no effort in the cleaning. She raised her head when she heard me and opened her mouth to say something.
I never allowed her to begin her sentence. In a single violent motion I grabbed her tightly against me and sealed my lips against her. My tongue rushed into her open mouth, and was greeted by hers in a wet juicy kiss. By this time I had a raging hard on. The only thing I needed at that moment was to be inside her love hole. Inside my mom. The carnal need to fuck her was so all consuming that there was no time for anything else. There was no time for foreplay, or sweet kisses or cuddling. There was no time for caressing or oral sex. The soul draining need for me was to be inside my mother's vagina. To pound it as hard as I could. To mate with her in the most animalistic sense of the word.
I think the need to have her son inside her was equally urgent for her. Without saying a word we raced at undressing each other, I pulled off her saree and ripped off her petticoat, her blouse was dealt with in an equally dismissive fashion. By that time she had managed to get me out of my tshirt and pulled my shorts down. My dick had become so hard that it was straining my underwear. I pushed her roughly onto the bed and pulled down her panties, the next moment my underwear joined her panties in the floor and I urgently probed and found the entrance of her eagerly awaiting pussy. She gave a sharp cry as I thrust the entire length of my rock hard manhood into her unceremoniously and without any warning. Usually I would be a bit more considerate and careful, and check with her if she was ok...but right now there was no time for that. I needed that pussy. Badly.
And take it I did.
Her love hole was tight, soft, smooth, warm, very wet and slippery - everything a man needs in a lover's pussy. Raising myself on my hands I adjusted myself so that I could pound her more powerfully. My lover reacted immediately, she moved to adjust herself better too so that I could drive deeper inside her. Mom raised her legs up into the air and grabbed the bed with both hands for dear life as my invasion of her pussy started with all earnestness. Each aggressive thrust from me raised a cry from her mouth, which sounded like sweet music to my ears. The room smelled strongly of sex and it reverberated with her moans and my grunts as we mated with a ferocity that would put dogs in heat to shame. Her motherly pussy was so wet with her love for her son and her juices coated my dick, her pussy walls expanded and contracted as I drove harder and harder into her mercilessly. I watched her face with each thrust of mine, to see the effect it was having on her. It increased my pleasure ten fold to watch her reaction to me ravaging her pussy. Her eyes were closed and her face was a picture of extreme lust and pleasure, her eyebrows were drawn together and she bit her lips as she concentrated all her focus on the ongoing invasion of her womanhood by her son.
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