Hunky Son’s Accidental Affair With Cum-Starved Mom
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My family consists of three people – my father Shekar, who looks way older than the 56 years that he is. Thanks to the immense work pressure in his business, he has to stay late in the office, go out of town multiple times a month, leaving his wife, my mother, neglected. My mother Sujata, at 46, looked more radiant than ever. Or maybe I felt that way since I had started seeing mom in a new light for a couple of years. Even at that age, mom kept herself fit. But she did have some chubbiness and wisps of greying hair here and there which gave her a sexy MILF look. My mother always wore a deep cut blouses. So I would pop a boner every time she bent down or when she turned her back. Her shapely rounded buttocks swayed in rhythm every time she walked. Mom made heads turn everywhere she went and for good reason too. Then there’s me, Rajesh. I am 19 and still in college. I work out three times a week and have been doing so for a few years now. I have seen mom stare at my abs and chest while I work out at home or when I strip down to my shorts during the hot summer days. It was during one of the hot summer days that my relationship with my mother changed forever. Mom’s lustful glimpses had increased in frequency as days passed and I knew why. Dad had begun drinking a lot and had been staying away from home often, not giving enough attention to mom. Mom’s time in the bath was getting longer and longer but I knew she wasn’t getting any cleaner! I would sometimes eavesdrop on the bathroom door and could hear mom’s whimper and light moans. But the first time I became interested in mom was not because of some light moaning in the bathroom. It happened on my 18th birthday when I barged into mom’s room early in the morning and I saw mom on all her fours, completely naked taking dad’s dick from behind! Her breasts were hanging down, swaying back and forth. Her mangalsutra dangling from her neck. As soon as I entered, dad and mom fell on the bed, pulling the covers on their naked sweaty body. As soon as I realized what had happened, I rushed back into my room and got back in the bed. Dad came into my room right behind me, trying to explain. He didn’t have to, because I knew what was happening exactly. I had access to porn and watching naked bodies bumping their crotches was nothing new. But watching my own parents doing it seemed quite… odd. I was oddly aroused at the sight of my own mother’s naked body. But I was also quite disgusted. Those mental gymnastics didn’t last long, however. Within a week, I found myself jerking off exclusively to my own mother! I started looking at mom in a new light – like the woman she was, not just as my mother. My first clue to how mom wasn’t happy with dad came on the same day I saw them both naked. Mom’s mood was off for the entire day, although it was my birthday. After going out with my friends in the afternoon, I went out to dinner with mom and dad, just as we had done for all my past birthdays. Mom was oddly quiet the entire evening. I did ask her why she was so out of focus and she brushed it off as nothing. When dad went to the washroom, I pulled my chair closer to her and asked her again. Mom just caressed my hair and told me I wouldn’t understand. “You know, when you get married, make sure to pay heed to your wife’s needs. Okay?”, mom advised out of the blue. I was a smart guy, putting two and two together didn’t take much time. For about a year, all I did was stare at mom, hoping to catch glimpses of some of her goods. Over time, mom seemed to realize what I was doing. Sometimes, she would willingly show me her cleavage or waist. Sometimes, she would fix her saree to cover up. It all depended on her mood and how dad was treating her at that point. I, however, made it a point to treat her well, irrespective. I would try and hug her and get close to her as much as possible. But I would give her her space if she felt uncomfortable. These instances of uncomfortableness seemed to get fewer over time. I had stopped bolting my door while jerking off and more than once, mom had caught me shagging. She would sometimes knock before coming in and sometimes she wouldn’t. I guess even she too wanted to catch a glimpse of my thick 6″ cock. Sometimes I would “forget” to take the towel to the bathroom and would call out to mom to bring it to me. When mom brought my towel, I would open the door more than necessary, showing her my well-built body and my well-hung cock. Mom would often smile at me coyly and throw the towel at me, but not before savouring my cock visually. It was clear that both mom and I wanted the same thing, but we both were too afraid to make a move. Also, we were quite cautious about dad. In fact, all out shenanigans would occur only when dad was out of town. When he was in town, we would be just like any other mother and son. When he left for business trips, we would be two teenage lovers shying away from each other, yet wanting each other. The day that our fantasies came true was completely accidental. Dad had been out on his business trip for a couple of days and wasn’t expected back for another week. Mom was in the bathroom, and I, as usual, was eavesdropping on her while she bathed. Sometime later, I could hear the faint moans behind the sounds of the falling shower. My dick started getting hard. I put my hand down my pants, pulled out my semi-hard dick and began stroking myself gently, listening to my own mother pleasuring herself. I was too engrossed in jerking myself off that I didn’t notice the water stop in the bathroom. It wasn’t until I heard the latches of the bathroom door open from the inside that I came to my senses. And when I finally did come out of my lusty trance, mom had already poked her head out of the bathroom door, staring at my hard dick. I hurriedly began putting my dick inside my pants but I noticed mom staring at my erect dick. So I let it hang in the open without bothering to put it back into my pants. Mom was so busy looking at my dick that she hadn’t kept a check on the bathroom door. I was treated to a clear view of half of her fair, nude body – her shapely arms barely covering her naked breasts, plump belly, and her shapely thighs, all wet with the bath water. My dick was fully erect and was harder than I had ever been. The large throbbing vein was pulsating. I pulled down the foreskin, exposing the purple head. Mom bit her lower lip lightly and the door opened some more, giving me a clear view of mom’s shapely breasts. I couldn’t control myself any longer and I began touching myself staring at her well-exposed sexiness. Mom immediately came to her senses and shut the door some more and stuck out just her head. “Go… go get me my towel”, mom said, clearing her throat. I went and got her towel and handed it to her. Mom took it but I refused to let go of the towel. Mom giggled at my playfulness and pulled the towel right out of my hands and locked the bathroom door behind her. I sat on the bed, waiting for her to come out. The few minutes seemed like ages. Finally, when mom came out, she was draped in the towel I had given her which was barely large enough to cover both her breasts and her pussy. Mom was a little taken aback to see me sitting there, pitching a tent in my pants. “Oh! I was shocked for a moment”, she said, holding her chest. I simply smiled at her without saying a word. She turned around and walked towards the mirror, slowly, but deliberately. The towel just fell short of covering her buxom bottoms and the bottom of the buxom ass cheeks looked like two footballs. Her thighs seemed larger and more meaty. Mom gathered her wet hair and brought them to her chest, giving me a clear view of her whiteboard-like back. She picked up her bottle of lotion, poured a generous and began applying the fragrant liquid over herself. First, she applied it on both her arms, then she massaged her chest, taking special interest over the top of her breasts and her cleavage. She poured another dab of lotion on her hand and rubbing her palms together, she walked towards the bed. She put one leg on the edge of the bed, giving me a full view of her hairy pussy, fully aware that I was watching her. She started rubbing the lotion into her toes and slowly, she made the way up her calves, then her knees, then her thunder thighs, falling just short of rubbing her pussy. She repeated the same charade on the other leg. “What are you looking at?”, mom asked me coyly as if she was unaware of what was happening. “Go out, I need to change my clothes”, she said, adjusting the towel on her chest. She turned and walked back to the mirror. Pouring another dose of lotion on her hand, she struggled to put it on her back. In the process, I was awarded to a sight of her hairless armpits. I was immediately aroused. I tiptoed to her and began rubbing her back. Mom shuddered to my touch. “Oh! What are you doing beta?”, she asked. I ignored her and continued to rub my hands on her soft, broad back. I tried putting my fingers inside the towel but it was tied too tightly across her chest. So I began massaging her shoulders with both my hands. In the process, I got physically closer to mom and my boner was touching her bare ass. Mom let out a low moan and she leaned back into me. I moved my hands from her shoulders down to her chest. Soon my fingers were caressing her chest, occasionally sliding into her sexy cleavage. I couldn’t take it any longer and I tried pulling out the towel that covered mom’s treasures. Mom suddenly came to her senses and held the towel tightly across her chest. She tried getting away but both my hands were firmly holding on to her towel. “Leave me beta, this is wrong”, she said, not meaning half of it. “I am your mother, we shouldn’t be doing this.” I pulled her on me and began kissing her naked shoulders and neck. Mom’s hold on the towel immediately slacked, but not enough for me to pull it off of her. So I pulled it down a little, exposing one of her nipples in the process. The sight of her dark brown nipple and the large coin-sized areola on mom’s 38C sized tits made me go crazy. I began grinding my boner against her naked ass as I lustfully kissed and grazed the skin on her shoulders. I hugged mom tightly and dragged her away from the mirror. We both fell on the Queen-sized bed. In the commotion, mom had lost control of the towel and I had pulled it off of her. Mom was lying on the bed, completely naked now. She crossed her legs and had covered both her breasts with one hand and her crotch with the other. “No”, said mom’s lips. But her eyes said a different story. I threw the towel aside and walked towards her on my knees, removing the t-shirt I was wearing. Mom let out an audible gasp when she saw my abs and well-built body. I fell on top of mom’s naked body and began kissing her neck and shoulders. Mom was reluctant at first and tried pushing me off of her, but in no time, she was hugging me. Mom had spread her legs wide to accommodate me between her thighs. I licked and kissed every inch of her face and chest, paying special attention to each of her breasts. Mom had given up resisting me long ago and was completely immersed in a taboo sex act with me. She put her fingers down the sides of my pant’s elastic and began pulling it down. The pant slid down till my upper thighs and my boner sprang out of the confines of the restrictive underwear. Mom rolled me off on my back and looked at my hard, throbbing dick with lustful eyes. I gently pushed her head towards my dick and mom went down on me with ease. She pulled down the foreskin, exposing the wet penis head and began feasting on it. Mom began sucking it and her mouth inched lower and lower as she began accommodating my shaft inside her wet, warm mouth. When she had the entire length inside of her, I could feel the back of her throat with the tip of my dick as she sucked on my dick. I flexed a bit and mom gagged. She immediately took it out of her and coughed a bit. Mom coyly smiled at me and slapped my abs lightly. With her tearful eyes, beetroot-red nose and cheek and saliva dripping down her mouth, she looked like a cum-starved whore. I pulled mom on to me and french kissed her. Mom gave in freely this time. As our tongues danced inside each other’s mouths, our crotches were grinding against each other. I rolled mom over on her back and began bucking my crotch into hers. Mom held my dick in her hand and guided me towards her wet, velvety love hole. Soon, I was pumping my hard dick deep inside my own mother’s pussy. Mom moaned and gripped my shoulders tightly with each thrust. Her pussy muscles gripped my dick tightly. We both were fucking like mad dogs, throwing our relationship as mother and a son out the window. We kissed, licked and bit each other’s lips, shoulders and chest, while our crotches moved rhythmically. Mom was rubbing her clit with one hand as I pumped into her and she had already cum twice. She gripped my dick tightly with the slippery walls of her pussy. “Mom, I am about to cum”, I moaned, kissing her. “Uhh… cum on my stomach beta, don’t cum inside me. I am still fertile!” she said and tried pushing me off of her. But I didn’t heed to her words and began fucking her harder and harder till I filled her womb with my virile sperms! I bucked deep into her pussy a couple more times till I had spilled every drop of my cum inside her and fell on top of her soft, pillow-like breasts. “I told you not to cum inside me”, mom complained, caressing my hair once our breathing returned to normal. “Sorry, mom. I didn’t want to end my first sex cumming outside of you.” I rolled off of her and our love juices flowed out of her pussy as my semi-hard dick slipped out of her. “You mean… you are a virgin?”, mom asked surprised. “Not anymore, mom. You took my virginity just now!” I said and lightly bit her breast. “Ouch!”, mom cried. “Naughty boy!”, she pinched my cheeks. “Sexy mom”, I said, looking up at her, squeezing her breast. “Don’t worry, mom. You can have an i-pill later”, I said getting close to her. I licked her hardening nipple. I could see the fire of lust still raging in her eyes. Mom bit her lips coyly and my dick began growing in size. “Oooh!”, mom let out a delighted squeal when my growing dick touched her thigh. She spread her legs and took the fucking position. I mounted her and began fucking her for the second time. Our juices from the previous session were plentiful in lubricating mom’s warm pussy. This affair lasted a long time. We would behave like the perfect mom and son when dad was around. Once he went on his business trips was when we would go into honeymoon mood and fuck each other’s brains out everywhere in the house. THE END.