Note to reader: If you have read the series from the beginning (pardoning my numerous grammatical errors) than you surely were wondering how it all started. This chapter sheds light on that.
I hope you enjoyed reading the series so far!
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It was time for us to get back home. Past few days were filled with activities that satisfied lust and love.
Seema (mom), Karina (grandma) and I had one last fuck session before getting ready to leave while dad was busy with managing logistics. I took a nap as soon as the plane took off. When I woke up both mom and grandma was asleep. Mom looked like an angel, radiant and at peace. I wanted to kiss her but refrained myself thinking it would wake her up. Grandma looked tired.
My thought wandered back to the day it all began. until that day, I never really thought of mom as an object of sexual desire. She was always modest in her dress and behavior. But it all changed in one fateful evening. Nature almost engineered our union.
Dad had gone on a business trip, like he did many times before. Mom and I were used to dad not being in the house, sometimes week at a time. The day went as usual but the night had other thoughts. Right after dinner, there was thunderstorm. Few struck and one of them took out the electricity. Mom and I lit candles. I continued my preparation for college entry exam in candle light. Mom brought me warm milk and chit chatted a bit about how my study was going. Thunder storm was raging. Loud noise of thunder, sudden flash of bright light and heavy rain along with it.
Mom went to bed. Our rooms were opposite each others. The intensity of the storm increased. It was around midnight. Dim light of candle was tiring my eyes. So, I decided to go to bed.
Mom walked to the room almost at the same time I put out my candle. She whispered, "Malik, are you up?"
Me: "Yes mother, I am still up, just came to bed. What happened? "
Mom: "The sound of thunder and the flash of light in the dark is scaring me a bit. I am not able to sleep. Would you be OK if I stayed with you tonight?"
Me: "Sure mother, come lay down."
I moved to one side of the bed clearing the other half for her. My bed was not as big as my parents but it is just big enough.
We laid with our back to each other with little bit of space between us. I was already tired from studying in dim light all night. So, I fell asleep quickly. But the loud sound of thunder woke me up in the middle of the night. I froze at the realization that in my sleep I had turned and put my left arm over mom's shoulder and my left leg over mom's hip and was using her like a big, soft pillow. My dick was fully erect, poking mother from the back over her clothes.
I thought I felt her move slightly!
I never desired mother sexually, never had any sexual fantasy about her either. She was always modest.. But right now, I wanted nothing more than to rip the fabric separating us and be one with her. I was also scared that such thoughts were now in my head.
What if she wakes up? Surely she will be angry and the consequences grim. I opened my eyes. She was lying sideways with her back to me. Her exposed neck and mild floral scent of her body was arousing. Unknowingly, I pressed my hard-on against her. I froze in fear in the next second realizing what I have done.
Mom, seemed to be in deep sleep. She was motionless and breathing steadily. She was wearing a saree that night. Her 'anchal' fell off leaving only the blouse covering her Breasts. Her soft and creamy midriff was bare. My hand was resting over her breasts. I moved a bit and cupped her left breast lightly. My body was not listening to the brain. My horny self was taking control or perhaps it was the natural instinct. My heart was pounding so hard. I thought it would explode once the realization of what I have done hit. For that one second my body listened to my brain and I turned to face the other way.
Few minutes passed. My heart bit became normal but sleep was far away. Thoughts of "what ifs" filled me when mom moved slightly but remained in the same position as she was. I now had a raging hard on which refused to go down or listen to any sensible course of action. All my thoughts were banished by strong desire to turn and push my hard-on against my mother, to hold her and to squeeze her breasts. The vision of her neck and back with nothing but a blouse on was driving me insane and my cock harder. Not even a minute passed before I turned towards mom as my desire grew stronger.
Last time I put my hand and leg over her in my sleep but now I did it deliberately, fully awake. I am not sure what outcome I was hoping or what the next step I will take but at that moment that is all I wanted. I adjusted to have the palm of my hand on her breast. Mom moved. I froze, my heart was about to explode. Mom moved again and this time only her hip seem to be pushing back against me. Frozen out of fear, I held ground and found my cock was now jammed between us right where her butt chick parted.
If I said I knew what I was doing, I would be lying. I moved myself up and down very slowly. But it was causing a lot of movement and I was afraid this would wake mom up. I saw no way forward and became frustrated.
Right about then, there was a loud thunder and the sky lit up for few seconds. Mom's body shook. I immediately moved my hand and leg off of her in a panic. Almost immediately mom turned towards me and put her right hand and leg over me. She was now breathing on my chest. in the movement, her saree bunched up around her knees.
My dick was pointing straight at my mom's vagina. The only thing preventing it from entering her was her saree and my PJ, two thins pieces of cloth. My hand were resting between us. She moved a little, causing my dick to be fully jammed against her. It was as if there was a bridge between me and mom's belly. This situation was terrifying yet extremely exciting. I moved a little causing her saree to rub against the tip of my cock under my PJ. I wished I could just go to the bathroom and use my hand to relieve myself. But something dormant in me was awake and I was doing it's bidding without much thoughts.
I put my left hand on her bare waist. My heart raced again and this time I could feel her breath on my chest. Gathering enough courage, I moved my hand ever so slowly and gently up and down her waist, feeling her soft, smooth skin. She moved her leg, pulling my hip closer to her My dick was pressing harder now. Was it deliberate? I grew nervous. I was not sure what to do and how far to push my luck. I slid my fingers under the folds of her saree around the waist, little at first and then full length of my fingers. I moved my hand towards her back now touching her ass under the saree. I felt yet another pull by her.
Was she awake? Was she aware? I thought. I could not gather the courage to go any further or risk anything more. I simply held myself, praying that I don't come in my pant. a minute or two passed and another thunder, the sound was loud, the flash of light bright. Mom turned around again, now with her back to me. Immediately afterwards she moved towards me, pushing against my cock, once again.
I put my arm over her, resting my palm over her breast. My brain was under control of my dick. Caution receding. I slowly rolled mom's saree to her waist and then freed my cock. I let the tip of my dick touch mom from behind. Only then I realized I won't be able to enter her as her legs were pressing down on each other. I would have to raise one of her legs to reach her cunt. Another roadblock. I was frustrated and saw no way forward.
Mother nature intervened again with her gift and guiding light. Another loud thunder and flash of light. Mom turned again and put her leg over me. My dick was free and rock hard, her cunt was exposed since I already rolled her saree to the waist. Her legs were parted and my cock at the entrance to the door of heaven. I used my hand to guide my cock through her bush to the entrance of her cunt. I could feel the soft and moist skin of my mother's pussy. I started pushing forward. There was only one thought in my mind. There was only one path laid in front of me. Thoughts of any sort of consequences left me. I was slave to my carnal desire for flesh.
I felt the tip of my cock was surrounded by her hot flesh. I heard her exhale sharply but my mind was foggy and I couldn't be sure. I pushed again. She was tight and slippery. I was aroused beyond anything I experienced. I came with only my soft tip parting her pussy lips. My dick jerked at the gate of my mother's cunt, pressing the soft inner flesh of her pussy lips. My body shook as the last drop of my cum shot onto her.