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I woke up in the middle of the night to see mom wasn’t beside me. The bathroom light was on and could hear the sound of water running from the tap. I got up from the bed and walked towards the bathroom. The door was shut but I could hear her voice inside. I put my ear to the door I could hear her moaning.
She was masturbating vigorously as she was getting louder and louder almost crying. She had a loud orgasm after some time. I was rubbing my dick listening to it. I came back to the bed and pretended to sleep. She came back from the bathroom and slept.
We woke up the next day and got a flight back to Mumbai. We reached home after a few hours and it felt great to be back. It had been a unique journey, but there was more to come. A few days passed and I noticed that she was dressing in low cut sarees even in the society.
I could see people staring and salivating towards her. A few days later we received the entire amount of the deal, and we were very happy. We decided to celebrate by going to a theater. It was late at night but I booked the last show of any movie I could find. It was a flop movie.
We decided to get ready and I told maa to wear something great. To my surprise, she came out wearing a very expensive saree. But she was wearing it very conservatively. I was a bit disappointed.
“What happened beta,” she asked.
“Nothing, maa,” I had no excuse.
I started my bike and she sat behind me. I could feel her body on my back and my body started heating up. I was really horny today and it felt like a fever. We reached the destination in a few minutes. It was 10 pm and it was a swanky mall in Mumbai.
We took our tickets and proceeded towards the screen. I had intentionally booked the most expensive corner seats. We entered the theater screen, and I was hoping no one we knew was there. Most of the theater was empty with mostly couples.
We sat down on our seats, and we were at the last row and the only ones in our row. There was a middle-aged couple sitting in front of us. The movie started and we sat comfortably in our seats.
“Watching a movie after such a long time na beta,” she said to me adjusting her saree.
“Haan maa,” I noticed that now her side belly area was exposed and it turned me on.
The movie started and it was a ‘B’ grade horror movie but I didn’t mind. She was watching the movie intently, and I was watching her. The couple in front of us had started making out. She saw them and blushed a little. After some time there was a mature actress in the movie who was wearing a transparent saree with a wide cleavage.
“Maa you look like that actress, very sexy,” I whispered to her.
“Shut up shameless kid,” she said faking to be angry.
After that, a few scary scenes popped up which kind of scared her. Looking at that opportunity I put my arm around her and now she was leaning over me. Now my arm was around her stomach and just inches away from her navel.
I had a huge boner and I wasn’t even trying to hide it.
The couple in front of us had started going further. Now the guy was playing with the girl’s breasts, and she was moaning a bit. I saw maa look towards them, and she was also enjoying it. My hands were on her stomach and something just made them work by themselves.
I started slowly rubbing her stomach. I was extremely horny at this point and scared too. But she did not react at all. I gathered all my courage and touched her navel. It was cold in the theatre, but I was sweating. I heard a soft moan from her which made me hornier. I could not believe what was happening.
I was not making eye contact with her and just looking towards the screen at this point. I started playing with her navel and even put my finger inside it. “Ahh,” she moaned. I was rubbing my entire palm on her tummy and even pinched her on the navel a few times. I felt like I was having a concussion while doing that.
I looked at her. She had closed her eyes and was breathing heavily. Now I had made my mind and the events till now had pushed me to this. In seconds, I put my hand on her back pulled her towards me and our lips met for the first time. She was shocked and so was I at my own action. “Adi,” she tried to murmur but I kept kissing her lips.
Finally, she opened up and kissed me back. Our tongues were playing with each other and a lot of salivae was being exchanged. She was absolutely enjoying it too. We were absolutely immersed in the intensity of it. I was so surprised by my own self that I was clumsily licking all over her face and her face full of my saliva.
She was kissing me with her hands around my back and suddenly placed a palm on my thigh. I decided to push it further and grabbed her breast over the saree. Oh! it felt glorious. It was soft and plushy, and she let out a moan meaning she had really enjoyed it.
Just I was about to kiss her neck I felt the lights turning on. The movie had finished, and we were left dry for the sake of it. As we saw each other in the light we realized what we had done. Both had a flash of guilt about what we had just done.
A while later we left the theater for home. When we reached home we were sitting in silence next to each other. She changed into a maxi and I wore my usual boxers.
“Maa what happened at the theatre…” I tried to say while looking at her.
“Beta I’m sorry I did that to you it’s wrong and I got carried away.”
“It’s okay maa I understand you have needs, even back at the swimming pool. I understand,” I was speaking with courage.
“Beta but I’m your mother…”
As she was about to say that I walked towards her and kissed her holding her by the back. This time she responded quickly. She kissed me back and now her tongue was wrestling with mine. I was holding her back and I could feel myself hardening. I pushed her towards the sofa.
Now I was on top of her on the couch. I started kissing her neck while one hand was pressing her tit. I wanted to kiss her cleavage but accidentally tore open her maxi a bit. “Ahh beta what are you doing?” she said while her eyes closed in satisfaction. I tore her maxi open from the middle and held her boobs in my hands.
The view was amazing. Her tits were perfect. She was wearing a black bra and her 38d tits looked amazing. I squeezed them over her bra and saw she still had her eyes closed. I was trying to unhook her bra and dumping my head into her cleavage. I unclasped the bra and that’s when our phone rang.
Damn. It felt like we snapped out of a dream or something. She quickly covered herself and went to the phone. I still lay there on the sofa waiting for her to come back. I was thinking about what was happening but I didn’t want to stop. She came back a while later with a grim expression on her face.
“I think we should stop,” she said and went to her room and slept.
I decided not to pester her or coax her as I didn’t want to hurt her. I went back to my room and slept with a wide smile. Today was incredible. A few days passed, and we never talked about this incident. I was really sad as I had hoped more would have happened between us.
The next day mom woke me up and told me my younger cousin was coming to stay with us for the summer holidays. I was cursing my luck as I had planned to do maa and this cousin coming was going to be a hindrance.
I tried to remember my cousin, Alia who I last met years ago. She was an annoying kid who always kept fighting with me. This is going to be boring from now on I thought to myself. A few moments later the bell rang. I opened the door and it was her. Although now she was taller and beautiful.
I almost didn’t recognize her. Alia looked amazing. She was thin, short had a bunch of c cups and looked just like her Bollywood namesake. We hugged each other and maa was really happy to see her. Her exams were done and now she wanted to spend some time with her dearest bro.
Boy, she was still annoying though.
“Bro we will travel the city and have loads of fun this vacation,” she said cheerfully.
“Sure we will,” I said unenthusiastically.
We had lunch, and I was watching a cricket match on TV. She had changed into a spaghetti top and really short denim shorts. I was shocked to see that but tried to ignore it. She came and sat next to me. Our thighs were touching by the skin and I started getting a boner.
“So Alia how was your 18th birthday last week,” I asked just to say something.
“Oh it was boring, I had an exam the next day so spent it studying. Mom was so mean that day.”
“Oh we’ll celebrate it this week then, go somewhere nice,” I said putting my arm over her shoulder.
She was really happy and gave me a tight hug. I could feel her pointy breast and my thing just hardened up against her tummy. She felt it and blushed hard looking at it. I was just wearing boxers and my 7.5-inch dude was pointing at her.
“Whoa, bro I didn’t know…” she tried to murmur just when maa walked in.
She had got a call from Javed that we had to pick up some groceries we forgot at the store. It was around 3 pm that day and maa said she will bring back whatever she forgot.
I wanted to follow her but couldn’t leave Alia alone at home. Mom left and I decided to check up on Alia. She was sleeping in my room as we had to share a room for some time. I saw her in the shorts again and looking at her milky thighs got a boner again. This time though I had adjusted my underwear.
I asked her what she wanted to do today. She wanted to go to the beach and I agreed. We went to the beach that evening around sunset, and she was overjoyed. We had some chaat and talked for a long time. By the end, it felt as if I was on a date with a hot chick. Everyone was staring at her legs.
We sat in the sand next to each other. She looked at me and asked me if I had a girlfriend. “What? No, why would you ask that?” I said. “Just curious you know. I never had a boyfriend too,” she said in a childish manner. “Oh you will have you are pretty hot,” I said.
She blushed and gave me a hug. I could see that she was really sexy and probably a virgin too. We came home a while later and mom welcomed us back. We had dinner and maa went back to her room to sleep. It was around 11 pm, and we were watching a movie in my room.
Alia was wearing shorts and a t-shirt and lying on the bed just next to me. I was horny and got up and knocked on mom’s room. Sadly she didn’t open the door and texted me saying we should stop. I was really disappointed and went back to my room and lay next to Alia.
I tried to sleep for an hour but couldn’t. I saw Alia was awake too so we started talking. After a while, we switched off the lights. I still had a raging boner and with her next to me her butt suddenly touched the tip of my penis. Damn, her milky white tiny butt felt great.
I felt like squeezing it but controlled myself. Surprisingly she shifted backward and now my dick was rubbing on her ass over her shorts. I realized she is really horny too. It’s that age around 18-19. I was filled with rage and lust at that point looking at mom’s text of rejection.
Some kind of power took over me and I grabbed Alia towards me and kissed her on the neck. She tried to say something when I put my hand inside her shorts. God, it was like a swimming pool in there. She was really horny and absolutely wet down there.
I instantly rammed my middle finger inside her tight pussy. It was all happening in seconds. She let out a loud moan and I covered her mouth with my other hand. Till now, we were in the spooning position. Now I had started to work my magic with fingers. I didn’t even bother kissing her I was that horny.
After a while, she was about to come and that’s when I took out my finger. “What the hell bro,” she looked mad at me. I pulled her by the hair and held her under me. “I make the rules,” I said and tore open her flimsy t-shirt. She was wearing a bra and her tiny cups looked cute and sexy.
I ripped open the bra and started sucking on a nipple. She was moaning like a slut throughout this. Now I had had enough. It was time and I wasn’t looking for any more foreplay. I pulled down her shorts and shoved my dick into her pussy one try. She was really tight but I was crazy .
She tried to yell out loudly but I had already shoved her underwear in her mouth. I saw blood on my penis but I didn’t stop. I slowly started humping her, and she was squealing at this point. I saw tears on her face. It did hurt. I kept pumping into her and after some time she found her rhythm.
She was enjoying it now as the initial pain has divulged and now she was finding pleasure. I turned her around and looked into her eyes. She was happy. I looked down and her clean-shaven pussy was calling me. I restarted and now at the full pace her legs spread wide open.
Now even she was enjoying it and agreeing with her inner slut. After some time we neared our orgasms. She dug her nails deep into my back. It hurt but I kept going. We both came together at the same time, and she was almost passed out. I was gathering my breath when I saw she had passed out completely.
I felt like I had released all of my pent-up frustration. I slept soundly that day. The next morning I woke up to her naked body by my side. She was looking at me with her big brown eyes.
“That was amazing.”
We both said at the same time. I gave her a hug and spanked her bottom. I got up from the bed and went to the kitchen to get some breakfast. I saw that maa wasn’t there in the kitchen. I checked her room, and she wasn’t there either. To be continued.
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