Lessons from Mom
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Mrs. Neelum Farooqui, put her hand to her cheek and stared in open mouthed, wide eyed shock at the sight in front of her.Ten minutes ago she had been on her way to the Club and her weekly bridge game, when she had remembered that she had to return Mrs. Fareeda’s Grisham novel as promised.Telling the driver to turn the car around, she had returned home to her large white columned house in the high class Phase 5, D.H.A. suburb of Karachi.Calmly walking into the house (ladies never ran), she passed the study on the left of the staircase on her way up to her room.She knew that Ahmed, her 18 year old son, was in there studying for his exams and so was surprised to hear music and voices from inside the room.Neelum was a strict woman especially where uninvited guests were concerned. She opened the study door and that is when her annoyance turned to shock.There was her son Ahmed, naked from the waist down, masturbating as a woman or women groaned from the PC monitor Screen and panted ‘Bust my ass!”There was a long minute of silence as Ahmed and his mother made eye contact.Then mumbling “Sorry” Neelum backed out of the doorway and walked slowly and unsteadily upstairs.The horrible embarrassment of it all! To catch your son with his cock in his hand pumping it up and down franticly, as he watched a pornographic film.How would she face him again?As she splashed cold water on her face and closed her eyes, she tried to delete the image from her mind. It wouldn’t go. There it was over and over again and suddenly she realized for the first time that Ahmed was a big boy.Looking at herself in the bathroom mirror and putting a hand over her mouth, she gasped. ‘My goodness!’ His tool was the longest and fattest piece of man meat she had ever seen.A smile played on her lips as she remembered the red fat head, topping a thick column of flesh, well above the fist her son had made around it.He was a very big boy.Ahmed had waited for his mum to head to her boring club and her boring, bridge game, with her circle of bored rich Begums (married ladies).Yaar! His balls were bursting.
Why was she always so slow?Finally, his mother had popped her head around the door of the study and told him she would be back by dinner time.He had waited until he heard the car drive off and had quickly pushed his books away and pulled the CD rom out of his economics text book, where he had hidden it.He loaded the CD in the PC drive and quickly pulled his jeans and briefs off.Pushing the chair of the desk right back, he clicked the icon and watched as the film started, leaning back in the chair with his legs straight out in front of him.He was so engrossed in pumping his 8 inch monster of a cock, that he didn’t hear the car drive up or his mother knock (Had she knocked?) On the study door.An absolutely hot blonde Barbie doll, look alike was just getting a huge prick shoved into her asshole, as the study door opened and he turned to see his mother’s shocked face looking at him.For a moment he thought she would faint as she stared at his 8 inch cock in his fist.Saying ‘sorry’ she had closed the door and gone.Ahmed had sat stunned for a minute, as the Barbie doll groaned and moaned on the monitor; and then he panicked.He grabbed the CD rom and pulled his briefs and jeans on again before she came back.‘Hell’ He thought. How would he face her?Mr. Imran Farooqui was due to fly to Dubai for a business meeting or something important, Neelum wasn’t sure. To be honest, she never was interested either.As usual, the night before his departure, as they lay in bed, he pulled Neelum’s night dress up to her tummy and got between her parted legs.Sex had once been great between them. Now it was a duty they performed twice a week or before and after a business trip, without too much fuss and little foreplay.
Neelum lifted her legs, wrapping them around his waist, as he sank his cock deep into her, and started the classic in-out screwing movement.After 10 minutes of grunting and groaning, she had felt the hot wetness of his spunk flood her.He then kissed her softly on the cheeks and get off her and headed to the bathroom. After ten minutes, showered and in fresh pajamas he returned and got into bed and fell asleep.It never varied. She thought. As she showered and changed her semen soiled night dress.There was a time when they would shower together after sex. Wash each other and get horny all over again. They would then fuck again and shower once more.How she had loved the feel of his 6 inch cock in her. How caring and considerate a lover he had been. Taking his time and pacing his passion to hers.Where had that all gone? When did they get bored with fucking each other?Neelum thought about the incident at the study and felt a strange nervous flutter in her stomach. She felt suddenly wet between her legs and realized that the sight of Ahmed’s big cock had turned her on.A week had passed since the incident in the study. Ahmed had thought it would be a good idea to avoid his mother for a while. This was exactly how his mother seemed to feel.His father was still in Dubai and his e-mails said he would be there longer then expected.Ahmed woke up one morning with a painful hard on. His cock needed attention. Closing his eyes he pushed his shorts down and took a soft but firm hold of his prick, and sighed. When was he going to lose his cherry?He began to pump his hand slowly up and down the thick shaft as he fantasized about a beautiful, hot girl squealing in lustful delight as she bounced her firm round ass on his waist. Taking his manhood deep and hard into her hot wet fuck box, with every downward plunge …Ahmed was still thinking about that girl as he rapidly pumped his shaft, when he heard the door squeak.He had become very alert since the other day in the study, and so he paused.He couldn’t see who was at the door but ruled out the servants.
Kaleem knew better then to enter uncalled. The massi (housecleaner) wouldn’t dare enter either.He knew the door was open, and he came to the quick conclusion that it was his mum. She was the only other person in the house.It made him feel suddenly very hot to think his mother was staring at him as he jerked off. It gave him a buzz.He resumed pulling on his cock and felt the pressure build up in his balls.The girl in his fantasy now slowly changed. As she bounced up and down, her face became more and more like his mother’s.What a rush!Squeezing his eyes closed he thought of his mother’s 36 hips, slamming down on his; and held her 28 inch waist in his imaginary hands and watched her 36d tits wobble and bounce wildly as she moaned above him.He tensed, and knew as soon as the first spunk torpedo left the tube, that this was going to be the best orgasm of his young life.Yaar! The spunk just kept Cumming and Cumming. It blasted up from his piss hole and arched high before splashing down on his flat taunt tummy and hairless chest. It overflowed down his shaft over his fist and balls and hugged his butt as it rolled down to the bed sheet.After he had caught his breath, he sat up tired and drained. He saw the door slowly close, and heard his mother’s door open and close a few minutes later.Neelum had wondered if Ahmed was up yet. She should have sent the servant to check but something made her go herself.She knocked softly, too softly, and opened the door to Ahmed’s room.There he was. His legs parted so she could see straight up to the heavy ball sack between his legs, as he lay, with his Fist around his prick pumping it up and down
She watched him and wondered how any girl could take that in her. The first time her husband had put his 6 inch cock in her she had felt she would die.How would a blushing bride (or girlfriend) react to having Ahmed thrust his 8 inch fat boy at her sweet little hole?What a challenge to any woman. What would it feel like to be stuffed full with something so fat and long? She wondered.Without realizing it, Neelum’s hand had gone to her pussy and was rubbing the damp patch that was forming on her panties and shalwar.She had wanted to catch him. She admitted it to herself as her hand pressed and rubbed harder on her crotch.He paused a moment and then began to pump again. Neelum watched his hand, a manly hand yet, looking so small as it pulled on his impressive manhood. She felt her pussy leak into her panties and bit her soft red lips to stop herself moaning.She pushed her hand down the front of her shalwar and under her panties to the hot wet slit of her pussy.Then as she watched, she saw Ahmed tense and hold his cock straight and still, as a fountain spurt of white liquid shot, maybe a foot above the tip of his cock, glistening in the beams of sunlight from the bedroom window.It was followed by three other, less powerful spurts and then as Neelum watched in lustful and awestruck silence, a thick trickle of cum ran out of his piss hole and rolled down the side of his shaft over his fist and balls and dripped on the bed sheet. Neelum closed the door and quickly went to her room.Neelum had almost ripped her shalwar and panties off as she threw herself onto the bed and opened her legs.
Her fingers, offered her relief from the amazing heat in her pussy. Where had this hunger for cock come from?That was easy to answer. It came from years of automatic, passionless sex. It came from seeing Ahmed’s awesome tool, hard and throbbing; pumped to a volcanic eruption minutes before.What would it be like to feel boiling hot semen spurts like that, blast in to you?Neelum lay on her bed, her legs up, her knees bent; her fingers played with her clit and her index finger dug repeatedly in and out of her pussy, as she imagined a man fucking her hard and fast, like Imran used to do.Here she was minutes after watching her son masturbate, on her bed half naked, fucking herself with her own fingers. She was horny and wanted some cock badly.In her lust drunk mind, she saw the imaginary guy on her, fucking her. She felt his prick slamming into her, over and over again, the frenzy was building. She was nearly there. She could feel the pressure growing inside her, could feel her mouth grow dry and with the sudden, violent arching of her back, she came,Gushing over her fingers, creaming over the imaginary cock inside her fuck box…. As she wallowed in the pleasure of her orgasm, her dream lover smiled down at her and she saw he had Ahmed’s face.There it was. As Neelum had poked her fingers into her wet hot hole and teased her clit, it had been Ahmed’s tanned muscular body humping her in her fantasy. She accepted the reality she felt.She wanted to fuck her son. What is more, she was going fuck her son.When Ahmed went up to bed that night, he went feeling a little confused.All day his mother had been acting…well, strange.She had worn, what he thought was a very risky outfit; A kurta (thin cotton shirt) with slits up the side, from mid thigh to above the hip, a shin length shalwar of very thin summer cotton cloth and very stylish high heels.The outfit gave him a hard on. Did she realize he could see everything? He could see her low cut black lacy bra and the slit in the side of her kurta meant, that when she sat down, he got a beautiful sexy view of her hip and ass and was certain that she had no panties on.
But that wasn’t all. She made a point of being close to him. Sitting so close beside him on the TV lounge sofa that he could feel the heat of her body and smell the shampoo in her hair.He had sat very still and put a cushion on his lap hoping she hadn’t noticed his bulging cock in the track suit bottoms, he was wearing.Finally, she had gotten up off the sofa and bending front her waist forward to pick something from the coffee table, had almost pushed her ass into his face.With a smile she had said goodnight and walked gracefully (as always) upstairs to her room.Ahmed had dismissed the sexy wiggle of her ass as she moved. She always walked that way. Didn’t she?Fuck Yaar! The woman was damned fuckable. Even at 40 plus she could make a guy want to cum just by looking at her.As he thought about her over and over, and turned the TV and lights off, to head upstairs to bed, he thought how much he wanted to fuck his own mum.The curse of cherryhood! Every piece of ass was so tempting. He would have to get laid soon, or his mum would be in trouble….Neelum showered and changed. Was the boy brain dead? She wondered. She had done everything except send him a written invitation to fuck her.Wasn’t the clothing and deliberate exposure of her ‘assets’ enough to get him hot? No. She had gotten him hot. The cushion in his lap had confirmed that. She had hoped that bending over and smiling seductively would prompt him to grab her ass or something.Seducing your virgin son was not as easy as she thought it would be. Of course! That was it. It wasn’t just that he was her son. No. It was because he was a virgin. That was why he was so clueless.Neelum looked at herself in the full length mirror. Not bad at all for a 40 year old mother of two. (Sweet, brainy daughter Afshana was at Cornell University).Certainly, the male members of the club seemed to think so. They all seemed to have that lustful look in their eyes when she was there. A little encouragement would have them sitting up and begging like dogs.She selected a short blue satin baby doll nightie and slipped it on. She had picked it up last summer, while in Geneva. It had been one of her attempts to revitalise her sex life with Imran.It stopped just at the top of her thighs. Her bald pussy peeping out from under the hem.
There was a blue satin pair of bikini panties that went with it; she fingered them thoughtfully before discarding them. They would get in the way. She was dealing with a cherry here…Neelum straighten the thin strips holding the nightie up on her shoulders and looked at the delicate lacy pattern over her breasts. The thin lace and delicate design of the nightie’ bosom, made the round dark circles of her nipples very visible. Her large breasts seemed to want to spill from the nightie as they pressed against the material.Neelum turned around and looked at her reflection in the mirror. Her firm ass lifted the back of the nightie very seductively offering the lower part of her buttocks to anyone looking.A deep breath and a quick spray of perfume, and she was ready to put her plan into action.Ahmed had just showered and was looking for a pair of shorts in his closet when the door to his room opened.In only a sleeveless white vest, he looked around and saw his mother leaning seductively against the door wearing, what can only be described as, an invitation to debauchery.He forgot all about his shorts and walked over to her as his cock rapidly came up hard and tall in front of him. Like some weird type of guide dog leading the way to pussy.If this was a dream, he hoped never to wake up.Neelum had locked the door and posed in the best imitation of a sex goddess she could think of.
She saw Ahmed turn and gasp, in only a waist length vest, his manhood growing before her eyes as he slowly walked towards her.My goodness. She thought. He was handsome. His passion for swimming had given him a tanned, muscular build. His short hair, all pointy and uncombed reminded her of the rock stars she saw on TV.He looked so much like his father. Almost exactly as Imran had looked when they had first met 23 years ago.She walked towards him and smiled as he licked his lips and stared at her pussy peeping from below the hemline of the nightie.Mission accomplished.Ahmed and Neelum embraced. She took his head in her hands and kissed him on the mouth. Probing with her tongue as she French kissed him.Neelum reached her hand down between their bodies and took hold of his prick.It was huge. Much bigger and thicker then she thought. So very hot and steely hard.She felt her cunt cream and throb in hunger. Could she take this in her? Yes. She could and she would.She pushed Ahmed down onto his bed, his ass on the edge of it as she knelt between his legs and pumped his shaft, with her small soft hands.Even with two hands, she could still only cover part of its impressive length.He was moaning and reaching for her, eager and impatient.Neelum licked the shaft and tasted the salty pre-cum at his pisshole, she tried to suck the fat wet cock head into her mouth, and after opening her mouth wider then she had ever opened it before, took it in.She held his shaft in her hands, gently squeezing it while pressing down to stop him thrusting his cock up into her mouth.She sucked a few moments and then removed it. She could feel her cunt leaking and throbbing and wanted him in her.She pushed him further up the bed and got astride him. He was eager and impatient to fuck, his hands holding her hips trying to push her down on his cock as she held it.Neelum guided the fat cock to her pussy and positioned it at her vaginal opening.‘
Back to the source’, she thought with a smile.Her pussy seemed to welcome his cock tip with a deluge of cum as Neelum slowly and carefully sat down on her son’s 8 inch fat boy prick.It was stretching her to the very limit and there seemed to be still more of him to accommodate, as she sat ever so slowly down on him.Then with a moan of satisfaction she felt her pussy press down on Ahmed’s sweaty shaved groin. The stubble pricking her as she came to rest astride her son’s tool.Neelum put her hands on his chest to steady herself as he throbbed deep inside her. His cock pressed right up against the neck of her womb.How very appropriate. She thought. As her pussy came again and she felt Ahmed move her sideways and onto her back.Her legs, shaking and strangely almost numb. Went up around his waist as he took hold of her ass and started to move his cock in and out of her.She felt his balls full and heavy with seed slap against her ass as she came twice more before Ahmed groaned out loud and flooded her with his spunk.She felt so full as he unloaded his semen in hot sharp shots into her womb.She felt his cum leak from her cunt, as he held himself deep in her..As good as it felt she was glad when he slowly withdrew from her and collapsed on his back beside her Too much of a good thing, was never easy to take.Ahmed was only slightly taller then her so they molded together like a perfect fit.His Hard manhood pressing hot and demandingly against the satin covered body of his mother…Ahmed’s hands went around to the firm half exposed butt of his mother and squeezed it mercilessly. He felt his balls pressing against the soft warm pussy and gave a moan of pleasure..He moved backwards to his bed and sat down, watching as his mother knelt between his legs and took hold of his shaft.
She looked like a little girl holding a fat, ripe ear of corn in her tiny hands.As she opened her mouth and took the head in, he fell back on the bed and groaned. It felt so good!He watched panting and moaning as she tried to take more of him in. He never thought his mother’s mouth could open so wide. It looked unreal.He wanted to thrust up into her hot, wet mouth and fuck it. He reached for her and tried to thrust but, her hands pressed down hard on him. Squeezing his tool as he felt his ass cheeks clench tightly shut.He moved up onto the bed as he saw his mother lift her nightie up her tummy and get astride him. She was really going to do it. She was actually going to put his man meat in her fuck box.He held her hips and panted as he felt her guide him to her hole. His pre-cum lubricating his way as she put him so painfully slowly into her cunt.He felt something hot and went on his cock tip as she began to sit slowly on it. She had cum so soon?Ahmed watched with wide eyed amazement as his cock seemed to split the peach like pussy of his mother in half. Her hands on his chest as she steadied herself.He was thrusting upwards his ass cheeks clenched tight as he tried to get as much of him into her before he came.She groaned and yelped as he thrust but finally, he saw her hairless pussy pressed against his groin and felt her cum again hard on his cock.He rolled her onto her back careful not to un-cock her, and as her legs wrapped around his waist, shaking as she moaned, he began to fuck her.His hands took firm hold of her butt as he panted into her ear.It was heaven. Her pussy held him in an iron like grip as he moved in her.As her pussy adjusted to him, thanks to her generous orgasms, he was soon able to get a good pace going.He was back where it all started. Back inside her. Back in his mother’s cunt.His cock stiffened and his balls seemed to want to thunder up his shaft as he came. He felt the pulsations all the way to his asshole as his spunk flooded her. He felt the flood back up and ooze back out of her. Over his balls and to the sheet.After he was totally spent, he eased himself out of her and collapsed on his back beside her.He was no virgin now.Comments welcome to
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