MILF Rekha cuckolds her son while getting a hard fuck
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Hello, It’s Sumit here to share another experience with a 45-year-old MILF. She was a Milf, with a 20-year-old son whom I befriended through a common friend. One of my friends asked me to conduct a personality development program for the new joiners in a marketing company. Since it’s network marketing, many guys needed a brush-up for their marketing abilities. Mine was a contract job to train and motivate those guys. Sujit was one such guy I met during a training session in Tumkur. I had to handle two-day sessions during three consecutive weekends. My friend stayed at a hotel. But as I was not part of the company he was working for, I was provided accommodation at Sujit’s home. It’s there I met Rekha, the 45-year-old milf. Her hubby was a government employee in Bangalore and was busy with his bribe-friendly job. At first impression, I found Rekha an obedient housewife clad in a nice cotton saree. She was a fine cook, and I was served some of the tastiest foods during my stay there. She was a fine homemaker, decorated her home tastefully. It was a modest duplex home with four air-conditioned bedrooms built fully out of bribe money from a government employee. Apart from handling weekend training sessions, I had nothing much to do there. Hence, I was to myself watching Netflix. I came out of my room during my third night to get some water. Since it was late at night, I tiptoed into the kitchen as I didn’t want to disturb Rekha or Sujit. But while getting back to the room, I noticed the light reflecting from the TV in Rekha’s room. The door was left ajar. Just out of curiosity, if she was watching some interesting movie, I turned my gaze to that side while going into the room. But what I saw there was unexpected. There was porn being played on TV, and Rekha was sitting on Sujit’s lap, kissing onto his lips. I sensed my mistake and stepped back. But while stepping back, Rekha noticed me. I just winked at her and went towards my room. It had been just more than a couple of minutes when I heard a knock at my door. I opened the door to see Rekha, who was visibly tense. She stood there with a puzzled face and struggled to speak up. While she was uttering, “Aaa… uh… that… actually….” I cut her short. “You look quite tense, have some water, relax,” handing over the bottle. Hurriedly she emptied half the bottle. “Come in, Rekha, sit down and calm down before anything,” I told her. She came in and sat on the bed and said, “Please don’t tell anyone about it.” “Why should I? It’s your life and your choice. That’s why I didn’t disturb you out there,” I just put out my frank opinion. “You know, I’m alone, and my hubby doesn’t often visit,” she tried to justify her move. But I cut her short, “It doesn’t matter for me. There’s no need to justify it to me.” “Don’t be so harsh, Sumit. I know it’s a sin. But….” she still wasn’t out of confession mode. My exposure to incest isn’t new, and I didn’t want her to be in confession mode. So I told her, “It’s okay. I know incest happens, and it’s no crime. Yours isn’t the first incest relationship I’ve come across.” “Really?” She was perplexed. “Yes, I have had a fling with such a woman,” I said. “What? Where?” She was out of confession mode and into astonishment. I opened up ISS and showed her the incident I had penned down long back. I said, “Here it is, I’ve documented everything here, and you are free to read.” She started reading it. Perhaps she must have gone through a few paragraphs and asked, “Did it happen as you’ve written?” “Yes, why? Did you think you are the only person to have a liking towards young dicks?” I felt like pulling her leg. She stared at me for a while before continuing reading. I was just beside her watching the screen to see where she was. She went halfway into it, and she put her hand into my crotch. “What happened?” I asked. “Thank you, thank you for washing my guilt away,” saying so, she jumped over me to kiss on my lips. Kiss? No, she was sucking out my lips with her tongue, digging to pull my tongue onto her mouth. The nightgown she was wearing had come up way above her knees and onto her waist. I grabbed her by the buttocks, and indeed, it was fleshy. Of course, she had no panty on. She was already dry-humping over my cock. Through how her boobs rubbed over my chest, I was sure she was braless. It didn’t take me long to shift my hand from her buttocks and onto her boobs. She broke the kiss to let out a moan. I said, “It seems like 36D.” Suddenly, she stopped moving her waist to say, “Oh my God, how did you get it damn right?” “Women aren’t foreign creatures in my life, dear,” I winked at her. “Oh, that crazy wink again, I wouldn’t have dared to come to you hadn’t I seen your wink downstairs.” Now, the puzzle in my mind came to a full circle. “Aaha, was it so magnetic to drag you until this stage?” asking which I put my mouth into her nipples. She shrugged, shaking her milk jugs. “Actually, I was infatuated with you as soon as I saw you,” she confessed. “Rightfully so for a slutty woman like you,” I told her while shifting my lips to the other boob. “Ooowow,” she let out another moan. She shifted out from my lap to pull down my pajamas in a hurry, saying, “Let me see what’s poking me down here.” She didn’t waste any time before feeling my balls over her palm once. She started from my balls, and her tongue tip came up until my dick head. She took her tongue down again, giving a full lick to my hard dick. “A lovely dick, you’ve shaved clean. I like it.” She took a gap to praise my neat and clean and clean shaft. This lady had mastered the art of sucking quite well. She gave a couple of licks to my dickhead and took it into her mouth like a lollypop. Giving it a good suck, without any warning, she took it deep into her mouth three-four times before getting into a rhythmic sucking. I kneaded her boobs well while she was busy sucking my dick with proper humming. My dick was like a piston going into the cylinder at perfect rpm. Rekha sucked my dick as if it was her last day in this world. Without giving me a second to spare, this hungry bitch sucked my dick for 15 minutes. Occasionally shifting her attention towards my balls. “Yes, I’m cumming,” I declared. “I need it here, I need it here,” she hurriedly told, opening her mouth. As I was shooting my cum into her mouth, the door opened. Sujit had just got in and stood there like a statue. His stance was a perfect synonym for the word shell shocked. He stood there still, watching my dick shooting cum in his mom’s mouth, and all of it was spilled all over her face. As I finished, she smiled wickedly, gulping my semen into her throat. She rubbed off my cum from her face with her forefinger to take it to her tongue. “Mo…mom… What’s this?” Sujit asked in a trembling tone. “It was an ultimate blowjob. I had to use all my skills to make him cum,” Rekha replied as if she was intoxicated. “Ba…ba… But this isn’t right, mom,” Sujit blabbered. I sensed it was too much shock for him to see his mom sucking another guy. “Shut up. You have no right to speak, motherfucker,” her words were sharp. She sat on the bed, spreading her legs wide open and ordered Sujit, “Come on, suck momma’s pussy.” She looked at me to say, “He is a good pussy licker.” I had an uncontrolled smile looking at her transformation from a neglected woman to a dominant mom a while ago. I sat beside them to work on her boobs. I circled my tongue around her prominent nipple while my hand naturally started to pinch the other one. As my tongue circled, I heard her saying, “Stop teasing me.” She pulled my head onto her boobs so that I had no other option than to suck her fully. Meanwhile, her son was dutifully working his mouth onto his birthplace. Within a couple of minutes, she pulled my head up and started to smooch me with added vigor. While still smooching, her hand searched for my dick and grabbed it. Meanwhile, she stroked my shaft and sensed it was getting hard. She broke the kiss and went on to suck my dick once again. Her skillful tongue didn’t take long to get my tool back into form. She exclaimed, “Wow, my Raja got up much sooner than I expected.” I felt how bitchy this MILF was when she almost kicked Sujit on his chest to put him away. “It’s enough of your work,” and pulled me over her. This poor chap was now visibly dejected. He managed to ask, “Mom, are you getting fucked by him!?” It was enough to activate the vampire within her. “It’s you who made me a bitch, bloody motherfucker.” I found it a bit humorous, too, being unaware of the backstory of the sexual journey between this MILF and her son. Rekha didn’t give me much time to comprehend the back story. She held my dick and pulled it towards her cunt that was neatly shaven. But still, I managed to ask, “Why are you so aggressive towards him?” “Oh, don’t worry about him. He is good enough to be a cuckold. He doesn’t last for more than 15 minutes at this age, just like his useless father.” Now I got the sense of where there was a loose connection. This MILF was, for the first time, reliving all her sexual pressure built up over the years. “Calm down, bitch. You will experience the pleasure of your lifetime.” I pushed my dick halfway into her pussy. “Mmmm,” she looked into my eyes with a wicked smile again. I paused and then pushed my shaft fully in. She let out a loud moan. I banged this bitch in for around 10 minutes in missionary which gave me access to suck her boobs while screwing her. I enjoyed it while she back made an arc in ecstasy. I took out my dick to get this MILF onto all fours. It was now I saw Sujit had his boxers down to masturbate, watching his mom getting fucked. She too noticed him and asked, “Are you enjoying the live porn, my son?” Perhaps this was his moment of truth. Almost instantly, he shot his cum over the floor. “Oh, a nice load. It seems my baby likes watching his mom in action,” she said. “Yes. Mom, yes, I like it,” he moaned while emptying the final load. With her ass towards me, Rekha turned her head backward to look at my face. She said, “See, didn’t I tell you he’s cucky?” she continued, “Maybe I will have to ask you to be present here during his first night after marriage,” she was utterly playful. But it was cut short when I inserted my dick from behind, for which she managed to say, “Aaah. Heavenly.” I think I banged her in that position for three minutes. Soon after putting my hands towards her hanging boobs, I felt the gush. She bent forward, having an orgasm, and her moans reached the highest possible decibel. I pumped her until her pussy stopped oozing and stopped since I felt it to be too slippery. She turned towards me, wearing an expression of “What happened?” “It’s time for you to ride over me,” I ordered. “Hey, wow, I just thought you were done.” I could sense her excitement. “Not this soon after milking me onto your mouth, lady,” I told her while turning her around. She then sat over me and rode me in a cowgirl position for around 15 minutes. After around 10 minutes in that position, I could again feel her orgasm, and she asked me, “Are you about to cum?” thrice in two minutes. “Why? Do you want me to shoot?” I enquired. “Could you shoot that load into my mouth again?” she requested while swallowing words and panting. And then, at the 16th minute, I said, “Yeah, I’m about to shoot.” In a lightning momentum, she got up from my dick and held my dick in her hand to shake it with full speed. It didn’t take me long from thereon. I shot my load into her mouth. And finally, she took me to the bathroom to clean me up. I could feel her love while she cleaned my shaft inch by inch. Then I hugged, placing her head over my chest. She said, “You said it right. It was a lifetime experience.” “Cool down, madam, there are a few more nights to follow,” I told her, patting her head. She kissed onto my chest. I hope you enjoyed my narration. I’m sure this hot MILF Rekha made you too horny. If you appreciate it, don’t hesitate to key in a few words to [email protected].