I woke up next morning late. Mom had gotten up early as usual to do her morning household works. I had no idea how mom still got the energy to do stuff after last night. My whole body ached. I had ravished mom in different positions till late into the night. All my sexual frustrations about mom I had since my teenage years were satisfied by spending one night with her. The whole room smelled of sex. I lost count of how many times I made mom orgasm.
I got up and went to the kitchen wearing only my boxers. Dad was also up, reading newspaper in kitchen. Mom was busy cooking breakfast. She was still wearing the silk saree and undergarments from yesterday night. I went and hugged her, with my morning wood poking her ass and kissed her neck.
"I don't know how you can still be horny after last night honey." Mom said to me.
I placed my hand on her pubic region and started rubbing her clit, through her saree.
"I can never stop being horny when I have you as my wife, mom" I replied and pressed my dick into her ass tightly, my hard on straining against my boxer.
My mom moaned, and teasingly said, "Stop, your father will be late"
I laughed and looked at my dad, who was still engrossed in his newspaper, not at all paying attention to his son and wife flirting openly.
"How about you give a kiss to my dad too?" I whispered in mom's ear.
"Stop, How can I kiss your dad?" Mom replied and playfully pushed me back.She then went back to preparing breakfast, and dad left the kitchen to get ready for office.
I sighed. Life was perfect. Even though I still called my parents mom and dad, they followed my commands, and considered me not as their son, but as mom's husband. They didn't even show the slightest attraction to each other and didnot show any discomfort even if I groped mom openly.
But some part of my mind still felt guilty. I knew all this happened only because of my power. I looked at mom who used to be conscious even to show slightest bit of skin my whole life, now wearing only her undergarments and a sexy saree, and humming cheerfully as she worked.
Mom noticed my expression and asked " Anything wrong honey?"
I shook my head and smiled. She smiled back and that was enough for my guilt to be washed away. Even going to hell was worth it if I could keep on fucking this milf.
"I love you, mom " I said.
"I love you too, honey" She replied, her face lit up with affection.
I sat there for some watching mom. Before i got my power, I had to strain not to stare at mom. I was scared of being caught and would avert my eyes quickly, whenever I got a glimpse of slightest bit of her exposed skin. But now, here I was sitting as if I was the man of the house, openly ogling at mom.
I took my dick out and started masturbating looking at my partially dressed mom working hard in the kitchen. She noticed me but just shook her head, smiling shyly.
"Mom,can you remove your saree and continue your work?" I said, instead of directing my thought at her.
Mom looked at me and quickly removed the saree she wore, and threw it at my direction, playfully. I caught the saree and rubbed the silky material against my naked torso with one hand and continued rubbing my dick with the other.
I was elated. This was the first time, my mom has willingly done what I had asked, without me using my power. She was now in her sexy black bra and panties, moving around the kitchen, continuing her work.
I smelled her saree, and took in her scent.
"Mom,can you come over here?" I asked. She did.
"Can you kneel in front of me?" I asked,pushing my luck.
Mom got to her knees, and looked up at me on the chair, almost waiting for me to command her something.
"Squeeze your boobs together." I said. Mom put her hands beneath her boobs, lifted and then squeezed them together. Her boobs appeared much larger and I could see more cleavage than usual.
"Can you give me a titjob?" I asked again, hopefully.
Mom just giggled and straightened a little. She took off her bra and her boobs sprang free. She moved my hand away, took my dick, and placed it between her boobs. Then she started to lift her boobs up and down against my dick, almost crushing my dick with her boobs.
I was completely turned on by this sight. I could not keep my eyes away. She was looking at me directly, looking almost pleased with the effect she had on me. My precum was acting as a lube between her breasts. Then without any warning, she bent down her head, and started to lick my dick when it came up.
That did it for me. "I am close mom. Can I cum on your face?" I asked.
Mom released my dick from her boobs and started to jerk me with her hand, all while she was kneeling down. She had also positioned the dick directly at her face and once again was looking straight at me. Our eyes met and I was not able to hold back anymore.
I blasted a load of cum directly into her face. My cum now covered her face, even her eyes. It then streamed down her cheek, her lips and went all the way down to her neck. However, the more exciting moment for me was when she took her finger, scooped up some cum from her eyes and then sucked the finger into her mouth.
And even though I didnot plan it, my dad came after his bath, at that same moment. He saw my kneeling topless mom, her face covered in cum like a pornstar, holding my now spent dick.
She didn't even take a second glance at him, and gave my dick a final lick, tasting more of my cum. She then stood up, and with her hanging boobs bouncing, went to clean up her face and get dressed.
I looked at dad and shrugged, as if to say this was all her doing. My dad still didnot seem to mind. He took one plate, put his breakfast on it and went to the dining room to have his breakfast.
I pulled up my boxers and went behind him. Like I mentioned previously, I was a pampered boy growing up. This was partially because I was an only child. Another reason was that, our family was very rich. My dad's business was booming and his plan was to make me take charge of his company, after I finished college.
But even though, our family was rich, there were always some rules for me to follow, because of my parent's conservative believes. I got only a fixed amount as pocket money, so that I didn't become a spoiled brat. The irony being, now I became a motherfucker instead.
I went and stood beside dad, and thought " GIve me Rs 50000 as pocket money now"
My dad looked at me, and without saying anything, took out his phone and transferred the exact amount to my bank account.
My phone chimed a notification sound confirming the transaction. I smiled arrogantly. I had to go to college soon and had to spend some money before that, to make my experience with mom more memorable.
After my dad left, I also got ready to go outside for some shopping. After I got ready, I went to say goodbye to mom. She was now wearing a blue nighty instead of saree, her fresh face showing no signs it was covered in my cum moments before.
"Why are you wearing nighty now?"I asked confused, as I had not used my power to make her do so.
"I thought it might be easier to remove, since we are having lot more sex now." She replied smiling mischievously.
I was taken back. I realized I had released the sluttier side of mom, that she had somehow kept hidden all throughout her married life.
I went and lifted her nighty and saw that she was completely naked underneath. I laughed and putting my arm around her waist, lifted her upwards in joy. She smiled and moving her face down, found my lips. And for the first time, mom initiated the kiss between us. We stayed like that for few minutes. Then, at last I put her down and gave her a quick hug to say goodbye and left to do some shopping,
That was the first time, I was leaving my house after I found out about my powers. I knew I could have anything I want now, even without having to spend any money. But, I did not want any unwanted attention now and wanted to keep my power secret, for the time being.
So, I went by shopped like I regularly do. Most of the money I had was spent on getting mom some new clothes. I realized yesterday when I searched through her cupboard, that most of her clothes were either traditional or not that exposing. I intended to rectify that problem.
The next items that I brought were some booze and few grams of cannabis from my college drug dealer. I used to drink and smoke in secret, mostly at my friends place and was fearful of being caught by my parents. Now I didnot have to worry about upsetting them.
I also bought some sex toys, a vibrator and handcuffs to spice up our sex life a little. And few hours later, I was back at home, carrying loads of shopping bags.
As soon as I entered mom, still in her nighty, rushed towards me and hugged me. " I missed you" She said. I hugged her back. It was almost like she was hugging me naked, the thin loose nighty not restricting any of her structure.
I kissed her and said " I missed you too" and squeezing both her boobs, I added " And I missed these bad boys too" Mom laughed. I smiled. Even her normal
laugh was enough to seduce me.
