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Following is a creative work of fiction. It involves intimate moments of both physical and psychological nature between mother and son, intended for fun. All the names, characters, and incidents are works of pure imagination. They do not resemble any real-life names, characters, or incidents.
I walked into the other room and went to the bathroom outside to get refreshed while she used the one inside. Before going to the bathroom, I did some changes to the room. I moved the wooden cots to the next room somehow. The entire room is empty now. I went to bathe and came back.
Still, the door of my mom’s room is closed. I got down to arrange the beds on the floor above a mat. Then I spread the newly bought bed sheet. I decorated the bed with flowers. There were a lot of flowers. I ended up spreading them around the bed, and the remaining I threw them sparsely across the room.
I got into my new dress and waited for my mom to come. I almost forgot in which sari she will come. I waited all the while speculating how she would come. After an hour, there was clanking at the door as it slowly opened. The door opened, my eyes dropped, looking at my mom, who now stood at the door.
She is in a maroon-colored silk sari with a matching 3/4th hands silk blouse. The shoulder of the blouse is now clearly exposing her shoulder blades which are fleshy and seductive. She left her hair loose with a click at the top. There are a whole bunch of jasmine flowers at the top holding on to the clip.
The smell mixed with the flowers that decorated the bed and the intoxicating dhoop is just arousing. The pleats of the sari are neatly tucked. The loose end of the sari was also made into large pleats and neatly pinned at the shoulder to the blouse.
The silk zari border of the sari around the waist made a curve exposing it sexily. I could see it tightly circumscribing her soft fleshy waist. Exactly at the side of the waist, there is a slight vertical curve that would almost go unnoticed from the sight of an ordinary man. It is always hiding behind the edge of a sari.
She walked towards me and extended the glass of milk to me. I took it and, while sipping it, walked around her. The back of the blouse is low cut exposing her creamy fleshy back. Flowers cover a part of the back. I drank half of the milk.
I encircled a hand around her neck from the back. I moved the other hand with the glass of milk to her mouth. She looked at me, tilting her head, and looked at me. As we looked at each other eyes, I smiled. She smiled and took the glass in her mouth. When the glass emptied, I threw the glass randomly.
Even she doesn’t seem to bother about it. I held her waist and pressed my crotch from the back. My dick pressed on her soft bums of ass. I moved both my hands on either side of the waist. One hand was on the naked waist, and the other moved over the sari, enjoying the softness.
I felt my hand was burning while her waist was so cold. The rain outside seemed to have gotten strong. I slowly moved to my crotch with my waist on my mom’s ass. I started enjoying her waist. I wanted more of the soft, stiff, and fleshy waist and so pushed the sari covering it down.
My hand made a vertical movement and horizontal movement, enjoying heaven. After a few moments, the movements of the crotch were getting hard. Slowly now, her waist also seemed to get adjusted to my hand temperature. I stopped hand movement.
After a movement, I moved both my hands up, caressing her boobs. I moved my hands over them. My one hand went over it from under the loose end of the sari. The other hand went from above the sari and rested there for a moment without any action.
They just rested, which is when I felt the smoothness and firmness in the boobs. My hands could feel the cold. Then after a few moments, I started caressing the boobs. I continued caressing. She rested her head on my shoulder, closing her eyes enjoying the caress.
Slowly the body weight was getting completely onto me. I moved my head close to her face and squared my lips over hers. As I took the lower lip, I squeezed the boobs with my hands. And mauling them, I bit the lower lip. That propelled her to become active and separated her head from mine.
Mom: Go slow. I am not going anywhere.
She said without stopping my mauling.
Me: No, I go with the flow. Let’s flow together.
And I took her upper lip again. Slowly the kiss took over. I sucked her lips alternatively. She slowly turned towards me. Holding close to me and moving to the wall beside the bed, I pressed my chest to the boobs. I took her hands and, clasping them crossing the fingers, held it to the wall.
I played with lips. I took the lower lip and, holding it between my lips, pressed it with my tongue as if pushing it out. I did the same thing for both lips. She was excited every time I did it. My hands caressed her waist and then her back. They played with her ass and back.
Sometimes the nails are pressed on her bareback. She also held me back and clenched with her nails. I enjoyed the pain. As I got satisfied with the lips, I started kissing her neck. Then her shoulder blades and then again her neck. We hugged each other tightly.
After a few minutes, when our bodies heated up, we disengaged from the hug.
I removed the shirt and put my hand on her shoulder. Slowly I removed the pin looking straight into her eyes. The loose end of the sari just came off, exposing the stiff, straight boobs in a deep-cut blouse.
There is a curve making an arch and disappearing into the blouse. I slowly took her to bed. As we sat, I buried my head on her boobs. I started licking the slit curve where the two boobs meet. I pushed my tongue into the slit, and the boobs pressed my tongue.
Both of them seem to be dry due to cold weather. I started licking them. Then slowly moved my hand to unhook the buttons. As the hooks opened, I got more of the boob’s flesh into my mouth, and I was sucking. It seems she was getting extreme pleasure, and she was holding my head tight.
But I was making my way. After a few moments, I opened the blouse, and the boobs stood straight, firm, and un-flinched. I took one of the boobs with the nipple, pushed as much as into my mouth, and started sucking it. And I played the other with my other hand.
At that moment, she left a hissing sound. That excited me a lot. Then I played with the boobs sucking them alternatively. During this time, I had undone her blouse. And while sucking the boobs, I made her lie on the bed. I enjoyed sucking them in a relaxed manner.
She was enjoying it while caressing my head with her fingers. After being satisfied with the sucking, I got naked and got beside her. She was still in a sari and petticoat. I now enjoyed kissing her waist. I licked it and kissed it. Slowly I made sure the frills of the sari were pulled out, and the sari got disrobed.
I pulled the sari from under her and made it slave at our feet. I then kissed the pussy from above the petticoat. She jumped in bed, holding my head.
I stopped and looked at her expression. Clearly, there was an extreme pleasure and shock. She pulled me close to her and, kissing, got back to bed.
As I laid naked over her, I pulled the strings of the petticoat. By the time I laid over, I had got it below her legs and pushed it with my feet. It got into the air and fell away. As I laid over her, I adjusted my rock-hard dick between her legs. My dick could feel the juices of her pussy flowing out.
Me: Horny bitch! Ready for a fuck.
It was hard for her to talk, and she was ready to take me in. But I wanted to tease her. I was now kissing every inch of her body. I came down, played with her belly button. Then suddenly got down and licked her foot toes. Then moved up to kiss her calves and moved to her thighs.
She got up to hold my head in expectation and pleasure. She stopped me, and when I looked at her.
Mom: Stop it! Will you fuck me?
Me: Tell me bitch, what do you want?
Mom: I want your dick inside me. Don’t make me beg for it.
Me: Who are you?
Mom: Your wife.
Me: No, my bitch.
Mom: Yes, come on, do it.
I pushed her to the bed and got on top of her while widening her legs. She held my dick and pointed at the entrance. As I moved forward, it slipped easily into the slippery pussy intruding the soft pussy lips. When it moved completely inside, I held it there for a moment.
Then I slowly started moving in and out. Slowly I increased the strength of my strokes. I decided to show her the best time. I got up and, holding her legs to the side. I started giving her hard strokes.
With each stroke, her body shook. At times her body shuddered. I slowly increased the pace. There came the point where it was ramming her cunt, and she was going wild. Her loose hair started to get tangled, and the flowers started to fall apart.
Our bodies are now fighting to overpower each other. But I wanted to be the man and control her. Further, my strokes did not allow her the luxury of competing with my strength. So there she was under me getting fucked. As we were nearing the climax, I arched my back and continued with the strokes.
She was also moving her waist, matching my strokes. As I got ready to pump in my juices, I increased the strength and pace of strokes. When I was almost near, she arched her back. We came simultaneously, and I know this as the juices are flowing out while my dick is still inside her.
We collapsed naked in each other’s arms. I am over her holding her cuddled. She also held me to my back and wrapped her legs around my waist. After a few minutes, as the pleasure sank into our bodies, our grip loosened.
Slowly, she unwrapped her legs, and I fell beside her while we both gasped for breath. We looked at each other, gasping for breath, and our faces were filled with gratification.
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