Hello My Dear Readers...
'Sex with Mom' is a new series I am trying to compile. It will be a collection of short stories, and each episode will feature a new sexual encounter between the mother-son pair.
Unlike my other stories, this is not a completely character driven subject. And focuses more on the sexual acts, of the incestuously charged couple.
The story is set in India. It is narrated by 19 year old, Hardik.
Happy Reading!!
My 39 year old mom, Koena, walked into her bathroom, in a yellow colored bra-type nighty slip, that just about covered her upper thighs. It looked great on her slightly tanned skin.
Her body, sized 34-26-36, always managed to excite me. And her C-cups were ogled at, with a lot of lust.
My mom looked at herself on the large mirror, on the wall of her bathroom. The neck of her nighty was low, and exposed a lot of her bust. She soon stripped out of it, revealing her luscious naked body.
My mom just couldn't stop herself from thinking about the day, last week, she stood in front of the same mirror in a lovely white kurti. She was ready to go out with my dad, and fresh after a bath.
She had a quick shower, that day, and she could feel the dampness of the body gel on her boobies & butt. Her hair, too, was still not fully dry. And, that was when she realized somebody was inside the wardrobe, in her bathroom.
But, just a few seconds later, she was sucking my cock. It was the first time she was giving a blowjob to any man, and also the first act of physical intimacy between me & my mom.
I was hiding in her bathroom, all this while, and I had seen her wet & naked, in the shower. I had stroked myself to orgasms, twice, looking at her rubbing her foam filled hands all over her hot body. But, I had also been caught.
My mom grew red with anger. She was hurt, and felt ashamed of having given birth to a shameless creep like me.
She lashed out at me, until she noticed the size of my cock. I was still half-naked, and my shorts were on the floor, over my feet. And, I had still not stopped stroking my cock, either.
Nothing more was said or asked, and my mom was already on her knees.
It has been a week since then, and I was home for the weekend, again.
My mom very conveniently left the bedroom door unlocked, for me to sneak in. And I did exactly that, the moment I saw my dad glued onto the TV set.
She looked at my image on the mirror, as I fucked her from the back, inside her bathroom. She could see herself being overtaken by lust, and she bit her lips with pleasure, as I forced my dick deep inside her pussy hole.
I lifted and placed her leg on the wash-basin counter, and shoved my dry middle finger inside her tight virgin butt-hole. Her ass cheek was parted to the side, and as the speed of my thrusts increased, I inserted one more finger into her backdoor.
She had started to moan loudly, and I could see the hunger in her face, on the mirror. I wanted her to look straight into my eyes, as I fucked her, and I immediately turned her around.