0 comments/ 173680 views/ 13 favorites Mom Gives In By: chhavi65 Our neighbor was a very modern woman, she would wear skirts and tight blouses which were a hot turn on for all of guys living in the colony. Every morning we would wait to see what she would step out wearing, and it wasn't just us young guys who watched her lustily but even the older men would be in every window. Aunty Sunita was married to a rich businessman who rarely was seen and was most of the time out of the country. Sunita aunty was a very voluptuous woman with big tits and an equally big round ass. If one stood behind her and saw her swaying her ass, I promise you he would cum right there. The one good thing to my advantage was that aunty Sunita was my mom's best friend and she would come to our house very often. This gave me a sense of possessiveness as if I owned her just because we were privileged enough to have her in our house. My mom is a housewife and I wondered what these two ladies had in common as aunty Sunita was outgoing and an extrovert while my mom was the opposite. But still they sat for hours chatting. My mom didn't have too much work as my father was posted out for the year and thus the two women had a lot of time getting together. Though my mom dressed up conservatively, she was in no way less sexy than aunty Sunita. She matched her equally with her big tits and bulbous ass which protruded out of her sari. I had been lucky to get a glimpse of her fat thighs once but that was all. It had been too much for me and it was the object of my masturbatory sessions. One night I wasn't getting sleep when I heard the door bell. I didn't want to get up since I heard my mom go for it. She opened the door and let in whoever it was, and then she came into my room to check if I was asleep and locked my door from outside. That got to me, why did she want me locked inside. My curiosity got better of me, so I opened the back door to my room which opened out in the backyard and sneaked out. Till then my mom had taken the guest to her bedroom,now that was odd too as no one goes there except her. I came out, went around the house and peeped in from the corner of the window. I was shocked to see two guys sitting on my mom's bed. My mom was standing in front of them and then Sunita aunty came out from the bathroom. She was drunk and couldn't even walk straight tot he bed where she plopped down between the two guys. She said " We should have some fun when our husbands are away, it is the best medicine for loneliness." I had a side view to the whole scene and could see one guy had already put his hand on her bare thigh. My mom just looked on as the guy spoke. He said, "So you women want to have some fun." With that the other guy laughed. He also put his hand on Sunita auntie's thigh and both started caressing her. I was so taken aback that I stood stunned seeing aunty Sunita get fondled and my mom standing there and watching the fun. Aunty Sunita unbuttoned her blouse, unsnapped her bra and as soon as her big tits were out the men sprang at them each holding one and squeezing them. The guy sitting on her left couldn't reach out for her boobs properly and diverted his attention towards my mom. He pulled her towards him and tugged at her sari, I thought my mom was going to hit him but she just stood there and untwirled herself taking off her sari. She now was in her petticoat and blouse. My cock was hard and about to tear my pajamas as I watched some strange man stripping my mom. He then turned her around and lifted the petticoat to expose her fat ass, he was surprised that she wasn't wearing any panty and so was I. He slapped her ass hard and my mom let out a moan. She untied her petticoat string and let it fall to the ground. Then she opened her blouse and freed her braless boobs. My mom was now naked; I could see her big nipples, unshaven pussy and big pendulous ass. She looked heavenly. Sunita aunty wasn't far behind, now she was naked too and was on her knees licking the first guys cock. She seemed experienced as she gulped his whole cock. My mom meanwhile waited as the guy's hand moved down over her back and over the shelf-like top of her enormous butt. The other hand was over her tummy, then over her big hairy pussy-mound. The guy then slowly spread her fat pussy lips, wet and luscious. He inserted two fingers in to her pussy and finger fucked her. He could take it too much neither could my mom so she sat on the bed. The guy told her to suck his cock but my mom refused, even I felt bad. The guy didn't want to lose the moment and told her to lie down on the bed. Till now Sunita aunty had finished sucking the other guy and he changed places he came over to my mom and this guy went to get his cock sucked. Both the women worked as a team. The other guy came over my mom, aunty Sunita took a break and came over to help guide the man's hard cock into my mom's cunt. The man mounted her big body, slipping both his hands luscious butt and waited for Sunita aunty to guide his cock tip through the enormous cunt lips, all flooded now with warm wet pussy juice. His first thrust made my mom squeal with joy as he rammed his hard cock into her cunt. My mom was whimpering " aaaaaaahhhhhhh aaaaaahhh dheere dheere," but the guy wouldn't listen. My moms tight pussy squeezed and sucked his dick right in. She lifted her big butt to meet his thrusts. His balls were slapping her as hole as he got into a steady motion of in and out. Meanwhile Sunita aunty finished sucking the second guy and got on the bed. She got on her fours and seductively lifted her ass high up, she wanted her cunt fucked doggy style. The second guy came up from behind her, parted her ass cheeks and slowly slipped his cock in to her wet sloppy hole. He gripped her waist and got busy. This was a real sight my mom lying down getting fucked and Sunita aunty besides her offering her cunt to be fucked like a bitch. The fucking went on for 10 minutes with both the women moaning as they got fucked, the room was filled with the grunts of the men and the oooohhhhs and aaaaahhs of the women. Both had big tits which were being thrown all over the place with the force of the fucking thrusts. It was my mom's fucker who came first. He shoved his cock right into her cunt and jerks 4-5 times till he had emptied his seed in to her stomach. The other guy pulled aunt Sunita one last time into his pelvis and shot his load into her. All four disengaged and rolled onto the bed, I knew it was time to get back into my own room. Once in my bed I barely touched my cock and my whole load came gushing thru. I had ejaculated on the bed, what I had just witnessed was too much for me to handle. Just a few minutes later I heard the front door open, that was the guests and Sunita Aunty leaving. My mom came back, unlatched my door, checked if I was still asleep and went back to her room. I am waiting for the next time we have guests. Mom Gives In I found myself in a depressing mood. I had been divorced for several years and have been living by myself. I didn't have a man in my life and I was feeling lonely. My son Nick lived in another city and had his own life. I missed him badly so I called him up and asked if he could spend a few days with me. Nick said he would ask at work and try to take some vacation time to see me. A few days passed and I heard back from my son. He would be arriving here for the weekend. I finally felt a little positive for a change. Nick was now twenty-four and had found himself in a promising career. We hadn't seen each other in nearly two years. The doorbell rang late Friday afternoon. Nick came into the house and gave me a big hug and a kiss. I think he actually got some feelings stirred up inside me. My pussy was tingling. Nick had a bottle of wine in his hand for our dinner that night. I had already gotten the meal started and in less than a half hour we were eating. I know it was wrong of me but I couldn't take my eyes off of Nick. It seemed like he had filled out some. Nick did say he was going to the gym on a regular basis. We even managed to polish off the bottle of wine that he brought. I was feeling a little giddy when we finished dinner. Nick helped me wash the dishes. As he was standing close to me I could smell his man scent. Nick even brought his body close to mine and I think we rubbed against each other a few times. Yes, I was getting excited. I know I shouldn't be thinking of my son in sexual way but I was embarrassed to say I hadn't had sex in a few years. Here was an attractive man standing so close to me. He just happened to be my son. Nick said he wanted to unwind after the long drive. I told Nick I was heading to bed. I wasn't sleepy at all. I got undressed and reached into my dresser. I pulled out my favorite vibrator. I didn't turn it on. I just rubbed the head across my pussy lips. God, I needed that. I knew I needed a release that night and this was the best I could come up with. I slid the head across my pussy and then finally pushed that cock inside me. My mind was on Nick the whole time. I was working the vibrator in and out and I must have gotten loud. I hear the door opening and there stood my son. "I heard loud noises coming from your room." I felt so embarrassed right then. I was naked on my bed with a artificial cock stuck in my wet pussy. I didn't know what to say. Nick walked into my room and then sat down on the edge of the bed. "You don't need that Mom," he said to me. Nick pulled the vibrator out of me. He moved his hand towards my opening and I felt his fingers across my pussy lips. I thought I was going to orgasm right then and there. Nick did more than just touch me. He inserted his fingers in my sopping wet hole and he began to finger fuck me. I got onto my back and let Nick work his magic. I had wanted this to happen and here I was with my son getting me charged up. A few minutes of that and Nick pulled his hand away. He stood up and started to undress before me. I couldn't believe my eyes. I was looking at Nick's hard abdomen and what was even better, his thick cock. Nick had to be at least seven inches in length and God was he thick. Nick joined me on the bed and he pulled my legs apart. I was nearly crazy with lust when Nick lowered his face and began to eat my pussy. It didn't take much to get me in a state of ecstasy. I was dripping wet from feeling Nick's tongue lapping my hole. I could have let Nick do that all night long. Nick had other plans. He finally pulled away. He reached for some tissues on the night stand and cleaned his face off. I followed his every move when Nick got in between my thighs and he took his cock in his hand. Nick rubbed his hard mushroom across my folds. I am pretty sure I was crying out. Nick brought me to a boil and then he pushed that fat cock into my belly. That was when I really started to get loud. I needed Nick's cock in the worst way. I would let my son do almost anything to me at that point. Nick started out slow. He was feeding me and stretching my tight hole with his huge prick. "Please Nick," I pleaded, "fuck me harder." I wanted Nick to use me. Take that hard shaft and bury inside me up to the hilt. That is pretty much what my son did. He slid his cock in all the way and then held it there. When I begged for more, Nick pulled out, just leaving his cock head inside me. I think he was torturing me, getting me to the point where I might just explode. It happened somewhat like that. As Nick fed me his cock I started to squirt my juices. That was something I rarely ever did but my son had gotten me so excited I couldn't control my urges any longer. When Nick had his mushroom inside me was when I went off like a water hose. Nick had me right where he wanted me. I was spraying his chest and then Nick slid his monster inside me and fucked me like a cheap whore. My son lifted my legs up by my ankles. I was exposed to his fuck strokes and Nick gave it to me hard. I know my ex-husband never made love like this to me. My son made me beg for his cock and I did beg. Please Nick, go as hard as you can!" I cried out. I was taking all seven inches deep in my pussy. Nick would also circle his dick around. He was hitting some sensitive spots that nearly sent me through the roof. I do know that sweat was pouring from both our bodies. I am guessing that my son took me for well over an hour that time. Had I been thinking correctly, I should have told Nick to pull out before he came. I was taking his bare cock and I no longer using any protection. There was no way I could ever tell Nick to pull out. I was too far gone for that. I needed to feel my son give me his hot seed. That is what happened. Nick was grunting and I knew he was getting close. He slammed his rod into me the whole way a couple of last times and then I felt his white cream enter my body. I know I began to shake as his steamy cum flew deep into my belly. I used my muscles to squeeze his dick. I had to get every drop into my crazed pussy. It probably went on for ten minutes or so. I never knew someone could have so much cum inside them. Even after Nick was empty he kept stroking my pussy. I think that is when I had my largest orgasms. Eventually Nick got soft and he pulled out. There was a popping sound as his cock came free. It was all I could do to catch my breath. I was panting like a heated dog. Nick collapsed next to me. He reached over and squeezed one of my tits. It was more than just a squeeze. Nick was pinching my erect nipples as well. I thought I had died and gone to heaven. I was full of my son's love cream and I lost count of the orgasms I had. I can tell you that was the beginning of mother and son making love constantly. The days that Nick was home, we spent most of our time having sex. To be honest, I think Nick wore me out. My pussy was raw most of the time but I needed his cock inside me. We discovered that the best position for us was for me being on top of Nick. I would position myself above his cock and then lower myself. At first Nick would grip my ass cheeks then squeeze and pull them apart. A few minutes of that, then Nick would find my breasts and work on them. He loved to massage my big tits and knead them like you would bread. When we both got close to cumming, Nick would use his fingers and pinch my nipples. I would scream as we both had our releases. Those days went so quickly. The time had come for Nick to return to his normal life. He finally asked me the difficult question. "You're on the pill, aren't you Mom?" My face must have betrayed me. I had to tell Nick that all those days we fucked were unprotected. Nick didn't seem too happy with my reply. "What if you get pregnant?" He asked me. I couldn't say anything right then. Secretly, I had thought about the possibility of Nick impregnating me. I asked my son what he would do if I did become pregnant. "I guess we will have to deal with that hurdle if it happens," he said to me. I must have lost my mind that long weekend with my son. He fucked me bare and gave me so many loads I couldn't count them all. The fact was, I wanted his baby. I know it sounds crazy. I held my tongue and Nick left to get in his car. We hugged and kissed one last time and then off he went. I am home alone now. I took off my clothes and got onto the bed. I used my fingers to rub my pussy. I could still feel some of Nick's cum swimming inside me. I know that we aren't finished with our lovemaking. Nick will be giving me more of his baby seed before long. Mom Gives Son Advice I am a divorcee. My husband left me after five years of marriage. The only thing good about the marriage is that I have a son, Tim. Now that Tim is married and lives in an apartment with his wife, I live alone. My romantic life has never been very good. Friends tell me I have a very shapely body. Unfortunately, my facial features where never considered pretty. I always had a problem attracting boys when I was younger and that problem continues today. Recently, I have been dating George. I don’t know why he wants to date me because he is a handsome divorced guy. With his charms and wit, he could entice most any pretty girl to bed. The only reason I think he has been dating me is that I do my best to fulfil his sexual fantasies. I think George is beginning to tire of me. He mentioned he had met a very pretty girl at work and had taken her to lunch. He hasn’t called me lately, so I expect he is disappearing from my life. I feel so lonesome living by myself. While I was sitting at home feeling sorry for myself, the phone rang. I answered the phone, “Hello” “Hi, Mom.” “Hello Tim, I’m glad you called. I was just sitting here tonight being lonesome.” “Mom, can I come over? I’ve got a problem.” “Sure, come on over.” When Tim came in the front door, he was carrying a suitcase, a hand bag, and his shaving kit. I said, “What are you doing with that stuff?” “Sherry and I have split.” “You’ve only been married a year. What is the matter?” “I think she has a boyfriend. I’m sure she does. She rarely wants sex with me anymore and she tells me I am too oversexed.” “What makes you think she has a boyfriend?” “Sometimes she comes home late from work. Then when we are in bed, she has cum in her vagina. Also, there are several other things that has happened lately.” I felt so sorry for him. We both prepared for bed and came back to the living room to talk. I commented, “Tim, I’m having problems with my love life too. George hasn’t called me lately and I expect he may never call again.” “Why don’t we have a couple of drinks, cry on each other’s shoulders, and go to sleep?” “Good idea.” Several drinks were consumed as we began to laugh and joke about anything and everything. I was sitting on one end of the couch while Tim was sitting in a chair facing me. The chair was close enough to the couch that our toes were touching. Our ties were playing together. Tim got up to mix another drink which we didn’t really need. When he gave me the drink, he sat beside me. He said, “Maybe we don’t need others, maybe we just need the two of us.” In my drunken voice I said, “Hooray for us. We do have each other. They can’t take that away from us.” Our glasses clinked together, then I took another sip. Our legs were touching. Tim had on pajama bottoms while my leg was bare since I had on a nighty. I said, “That isn’t fair, I have a bare leg while yours is covered up.” Tim quickly pulled his pajama bottoms down and off, then rubbed his leg up against mine. I don’t know if he realized what he was doing, but now he was completely naked. I could see he had a very hard erection. I quickly responded, “Tim, you are showing.” “Sorry about that, Mom. You asked me to bare my leg. This is what you asked for.” “Maybe you should cover up.” “You asked me to bare my leg and that’s it!”, he loudly remarked I looked at his cock and before I knew what I was saying, I spoke, “The last time I saw your penis is when you were little and I gave you a bath. It was very small then. Now it is big.” “Yes, Mom, it is big and it hasn’t been used very much lately.” “That’s too bad, but don’t look at me because I am your mother.” I just couldn’t resist touching him so I took it in my hand and playfully jacked it a couple of times. “Oh, Mom, that feels so good.” I laughingly said, “You like that, do you? I’ll do it some more.” I stroked it some more because I thought we were just joking and playing. He became more serious and said, “Do it some more, Mom.” I could feel his cock was very stiff and knew he needed relief. I have learned this from the men in my life. I knew if I kept jacking him he would cum all over the couch. His cock looked so inviting, I decided to bend down and take it in my mouth. I bobbed up and down a few times and I could feel his cock jerk as he shot the first spurt in my mouth. I kept jacking him until my mouth was full even though I was swallowing as fast as I could. His body was straining and jerking while he moaned and groaned. I milked the remainder of his ejaculation in my mouth until he relaxed. He said, “Oh, Mom, you are so wonderful. Now I am going to take care of you.” He rolled off the couch on to his knees in front of me. Before I knew what he was doing, he had pulled up my nighty, spread my legs, pulled my butt forward on the couch, and put his face between my legs. I could feel his tongue searching to spread my pussy lips and seek my hole. I was juicy enough that he had no problem with his tongue going up and down my slit, over my hole and down to my ass, then back up to suck on my clit. This was all happening so fast I didn’t think about telling him to stop. His tongue felt so exciting and I was beginning to move my butt. I could feel his finger now sliding in my hole as I began to breath hard and knew I was about to have an orgasm. My body sexually shuddered when my orgasm came on very strong. Tim got up off the floor to sit beside me. I began to feel remorseful and said, “We shouldn’t have done that. We had too many drinks to make us forget that I am your mother.” “Mom, please don’t say that. It was wonderful. Two lonely people trying to console each other with our problems.” I responded, “Well, it was very exciting and maybe it wasn’t so bad. I think I need a another small drink.” Tim fixed us another drink to sip while we sat side by side. We both were doing a lot of thinking because we didn’t talk too much. “Mom, what’s done is done. Don’t feel bad. We needed each other and we still need each other.” I didn’t know exactly what he meant, but then I saw his cock starting to revive again. I knew he couldn’t fuck me, but I could give him another blow job. His cock kept getting bigger and soon was hard while we continued to talk. I was confused and didn’t know what to do. Tim got down on his knees again in front of me to spread my legs. I assumed he would lick my pussy again, but this time he pulled my butt forward and aimed his cock at my hole. I could feel the head entering me. I tried to back away from him, but I couldn’t move my butt back into the couch. He lunged forward allowing his cock to penetrate me to it’s fullest. I protested, “Tim, you know you should pull out.” He ignored my warnings and started back and forth movements. It felt so good I started moving my butt with his movements. I was on the pill and didn’t have to worry about pregnancy. I was now cooperating with his movements. He stopped to say, “The bed would be much more comfortable for us. Let’s go in the master bedroom.” He pulled out, then pulled me to my feet. We walked hand in hand in the bedroom where he lifted my nighty up over my head before we got on the bed. “Mom, get on top and ride me.” I did as he asked. As I squatted over his body, I aimed his cock at my hole. I slowly eased down on his cock until our pubic hair was entwined. Before I started riding him, I leaned forward for him to take my nipples in his mouth. Then I started riding his cock to give us both pleasure. I slowed down so that he wouldn’t cum too soon. I wanted his hard cock in me for a long time. We pleasured each other in this position for a long time until I knew he couldn’t hold back any longer. Several times I had been close to an orgasm, but we slowed down to make it last. Now that he was about to explode, I easily had an orgasm while he was cumming in my pussy. We sat up in bed to talk. I said, “So Sherry wants to sleep around. Do you two still love each other?” “Yes, I love her, and I think she still loves me. She was very distraught and didn’t want me to leave tonight. She said she loved me and only me. The other men didn’t mean anything to her. I guess I’m too jealous.” “Son, I may have a solution for your marriage. She wants sex on the side and maybe you might like a little too. Have you every thought about swinging with another couple?” “Well, I know what swingers do, but I never thought we would do it.” I commented, “Instead of her doing it behind your back, why don’t you two do it together. Then there will be no secrets. She may tire of it someday and want sex only with you again. I expect you would like to sink your cock in a strange pussy now and then, too.” “That’s a great idea, Mom, I’ll talk to Sherry about it tomorrow night.” I breathed a sigh of relief, “Tim, I’m very sleepy and I know I’ll have a hangover in the morning. I need to go to bed. Go in the other bedroom and let me get some sleep.” “Alright, Mom, I love you and thanks for the advice.” I went sound asleep shortly after my head hit the pillow. The next morning before my alarm went off, Tim came into my room and crawled in bed with me. I was about half awake when I felt him feel for my pussy. I knew what he wanted. “Son, isn’t it a little early and didn’t I satisfy you last night?” “Yes, Mom, but I’ll be going to my own apartment tonight to reconcile with Sherry and won’t see you for awhile. I thought it would be nice for us to have one more pleasing experience before I leave.” I didn’t say anything and I spread my legs when he crawled on top of me. I aimed his cock at my hole and he pushed forward. I was still juicy with the cum he deposited in me last night. His cock easily slipped all the way in. I said, “Let’s make it a quickie because I have to get up and go to work. So do you.” He started to slowly fuck me with long back and forth strokes. I said, “Give me a chance to have an orgasm too.” “OK, mom, I’ll hold back the best I can. Let me know when you are ready.” His cock felt so good and was rubbing against my clit. I could feel an orgasm building as I began to moan a little. I grunted, “OK, Tim, let’s do it.” Our bodies strained and jerked together as he flooded my pussy with cum. My orgasm was very satisfying. We quickly dressed, ate breakfast, and were ready to leave. He gave me a light kiss and said, “Mom, you have been wonderful. I love you so very much. I like the advice you gave me last night and hope Sherry and I can come to an agreement. I’ll let you know how it all turns out. Also, I hope George calls you or that you find another boyfriend.” We both left for our jobs. Mom Gives the Best Pleasure Please do submit feedback and vote. All comments are appreciated. ALL characters are over 18 at all times. Ever since my sister had gotten married and moved in with her husband, my mom had been feeling very lonely. She was always alone at home. I lived at home and commuted to the university. And dad was always at work. I think my mom missed my sister so much she used to cry at times. I had often seen her swollen eyes when I got back from school. When I got back home, mom always got energized. She brought me food and used to tell me all the things that happened during the day, who called, and who she talked to on phone and things like that. I had never looked at my mom sexually. She was 40 years old, but she was skinny and had a shapely body. She didn’t have the biggest tits but they were proportionate to her height and body weight. Even though we are Indian and pretty conservative, mom had always been a rebel of sorts. She never did anything crazy but she didn’t mind letting us watch American movies and we never had to change channels when a French kiss or sex scene came around. Heck, when I was little, mom even used to dress in front of me. She used to ask me to hook her bra from the back, hand her the panties from the closet and things like that. But this was way back. She had stopped doing this ever since she noticed little streaks of pubic hair growing around my cock while bathing me. And then once I even got an erection while she was helping be take a bath. This was the last straw for her I guess and she never dressed in front of me after that. She also stopped bathing me since then and even I didn’t think about it too much. I was 18 now, and had girlfriends here and there. So I wasn’t overly horny as I was getting satisfied enough. She still asked me to help her hook her bra from the back sometimes. Now that I think of it, it might have been as far as her horniness took her. I don’t know, I might be speculating. I think she had sex with my father really rarely since my dad was pretty old. She was sill attractive and could look like a fox when she had her days. She usually asked me to hook her bra from the back after she took a shower. I guess she had difficulty moving her arms behind her back sometimes, and since I was always home, and had been used to this since I was little, she just asked my help. She used to step out of the shower with only her shalwar (lose Indian pajamas) on and then got her bra from the closet. Then she used to call me in for help. By the time I got to her room she usually had the bra on her boobs and just asked me to hook it for her from the back. She was usually a free spirit and didn’t mind walking around the house with just her bra and shalwar or panties on when no one was home. I knew this since I had usually seen her walking to her room with her bra on as I got home from school. I guess she preferred to relax and only put her clothes on when I got home. ******* I was 20 when my sis got married and moved out. This episode happened one day after I got back home from school. As I have said above, my mom was usually a free flowing person. Although I had no intention of walking in on her, it happened and it happened so fast, both of us didn’t know what to think. I had keys to the house and I used to just barge in. I guess mom had just taken a shower and left the bathroom as usual with only her bottoms on and no bra. And then I guess she must have heard the phone ring as she was near the phone in the living room when I walked in. I unlocked the door, threw my bag to the side, made the right turn toward the living room and saw the most shocking thing in my life. My mom was there, with no top on, and her hand was scratching her ass as she was putting down the phone, with her back towards me. As soon as she heard me, she turned around to see who it was and was shell-shocked. I had a complete and direct view of her B-cup tits, floating in the air. Her large brown nipples were erect because of the cold, and were staring at me straight in the eye. As she was scratching her behind, her shalwar (loose Indian pajama bottoms) had come lose and were now half hanging from her side, with the tying cord out in the open. I could see her big fat belly button. Her eyes were wide open and for about a tenth of a second, we both just stood still. There was complete silence. This period of time felt like an eternity as I had seen and surveyed every millimeter of her curvy body, the top half of it totally naked. She gasped and could only utter: “Oh Ao”, (Come in) Saying this, she reached for the tying cord of her shalwar and tied it around her waist, all the while, her eyes fixated on mine. She did not even turn around. This was an overly sexy moment. Her beautiful mammary glands, her treasured assets just hanging freely and her son looking at them, salivating over every millimeter of them. I couldn't utter a word. Although I had turned sides, pretending to be sitting down untying my shoes, I was still looking at her from the corner of my eyes. When she finished tying her shalwar around her waist, she turned around away from me, and said: “Let me just get dressed, phir tum khana kha lo”. (Let me get dressed, I will bring the food out in a minute). Saying this and leaving me as stunned as a stone, she went inside her room. I had almost frozen to death. The feeling of horniness was unbearable, and she was about to seriously test my patience now... “Beta, zara andar ao”, she called me inside her room. “Ok Ma”, I said and walked in. She had her back towards me, like she usually did whenever she needed help with her bra. “Zara yeh hook laga do beta.” (please hook my bra for me son). "Acha Ma" (OK Ma), I said and walked closer. By now I had a raging hard on. My dick was about to explode from my pants, ready to spray cum all over the place. My heart was beating fast and I was short of breath. I came up behind her and gasped. She had the sexiest little bra on. I had never tied this bra for her. Heck, I hadn’t even seen this before. It was a cute little lacy bra, a little too small for her firm B tits I thought. Anyway, I held the hooks in my hands as she adjusted the straps near her shoulder. My throbbing cock was about 2 inches away from her love hole, I thought to myself. But then I came to senses as I realized who I was thinking about. It was my mom after all. ”Wake up you idiot! Snap out of this shit! This is your mother.” I thought to myself. She was waiting with the unfastened bra, waiting for me to move. "Lagao", she said. (Fasten it already) So I held the bra back and tried to bring the two ends closer to fasten it. I can swear right now I did everything normally, didn’t try to brush my cock against her on purpose, didn’t pull the bra too hard, if anything: I was extra careful. I tried to be at my best behavior. I even pulled my hips back to withdraw my cock, lest it hit her ass and she discovered her son had a raging hard on. I was being very careful, pretending that seeing her topless had no effect on me, but I guess fate had something else written for me. As soon as I brought the bra snaps together, as I always did, she yelled as the bra cups tightened around her boobs: “Ouuuiii. aray!!! ” and then she giggled. “Araam se,” she laughed. (Slowly!) "Kiya hua Ma?" I asked, puzzled. “Dard hota hai agar tight ho to” (It hurts if the bra is too tight)… "Acha Ma mein aram se lagata huun." (OK Ma I will try to bring the hooks together slowly), I said politely. I softly held the bra straps again and brought them close. As soon as I tried to hook them, the bra pressed into her boobs again, she yelled again: "Oy!" And with this yell, she thrust her hips back and her ass crack hit the tip of my cock. I guess since the bra felt too tight, her ass jerked back as a reflex action. My cock hit the spot where the crack began and it sank in a little. True that she had a shalwar on, but it was made of really thin material, and the hard on I was sporting was so pricky and huge, that she gasped again, as soon as she realized what she had buried her ass into. “Oh Sorry,” I muttered and moved my cock back out immediately. "nahi beta, I am sorry, shayed blouse chota ho gaya hai." (No son, I am sorry, I guess the bra has grown smaller.) "haan lekkin aik dafa koshish karney do.." (OK Ma, let me try again), I said nicely. She didn’t say anything, but from the side of her face, I saw her eyes widen and noticed her breathing increase. She was looking at me out of the corner of her eye. Every moment right now felt like a thousand years. My heart was beating so fast, I could hear it from my own ears and I am sure she could hear it too. I put the bra strap into place as it firmly fitted her boobs in finally. This had to be a day for many firsts. As soon as the bra was fastened, she immediately moved her hands to her tits like most women do to adjust their bras, but this time she turned around to face me and adjusted the bra to fit her boobs, moving her hands all over her tits and adjusting them right in front of me. I gasped for breath again. She had she slyest smile in her eyes, but her lips were tight shut. She knew I was staring at her chest intently. Then she broke my trance: “Thank you beta, mein abhi khana deiti huun” (Thanks son, I will bring the food out in a minute). That’s it. Fun was over, I thought, and walked out. Oh how I was lusting for her delicious looking boobs. And oh how my cock remembered the feeling when her soft ass cheeks buried into it, albeit for a nanosecond. I wanted my mom’s body. What the hell was wrong with me? Lunch was very normal. She brought the food out and we ate regularly. She told me about her day at home and I told her how my classes went. Both of us pretended as if nothing had happened. ******** I could easily regard the day’s events as coincidence. Yes we had awkward moments and yes I saw her tits but so what? She was my mom and she had nothing to hide from her son. The next day I came home without thinking much about the previous day’s events. I had gone out the previous night, got drunk and made out with my girlfriend in a park. Life was good and every thing looked normal. Or so I thought. I came home and saw the living room was empty. I went towards my mom’s room and I heard the shower running. I changed, and relaxed. Soon she got out of the shower and as usual, called me in for help. She wanted me to hook her bra for her I guess. I got up casually and walked to her room. But this would be no ordinary bra fastening help session. She was sitting on her bed. With just her panties on! No shalwar! She thought she had herself covered since she was at the far edge of the bed. I could see her silky legs from the side. She said: “Beta bed ke upper aa key eh hook laga do please”. (Son please climb over the bed and hook my bra for me). "Acha Ma." (OK), I sa.d What she was indirectly telling me to do was not to come in front since she did not have her shalwar on. And I guess she didn’t want me to see her ass with only her panties on. I could see her naked legs from the side of the bed and could see that her lace black panties only covered a portion of her ass. Yes her ass crack was hidden but they did little more. It was a mind boggling sight! What’s a guy to do? A woman in just panties is just that! A woman in panties! All my mind could think about was her boobs and what was inside her boobs and panties. So thinking all that, I climbed the bed like a kid and as the mattress dipped, I could see more of her panty-covered ass. She actually had the shalwar at her feet and she just hadn’t pulled it up. She was applying lotion to her legs. Hey this could have been just a harmless help call. I wasn’t about to put my hopes up and do something stupid. I didn’t want to risk the relationship I had with mom. And after all, we were from a conservative Indian family. But my cock was not listening. It was hard as a rock and I had no control over this. How can a guy prevent a hard on when an attractive women is sitting a couple of feet away from him, smelling sweet and with just her panties on? My dick was sticking out of my pants. Now I was on the bed, and I saw that she did not have the bra on her back. I said: "Ma blouse nahi pehna, kahan hai? kiya lagaoon?" (Mom you don't have the bra on, what would I fasten?) She was kind of embarassed and said plainly: “Beta closet se koi blouse nikal lo”, she instructed. (Son take out any bra from the closet) While saying this, she was bent over, applying lotion to her legs. I walked to the closet and from the corner of my eyes, caught a glimpse of her naked nipples. They were rock hard and looked like little pieces of hard chocolate. Her boobs were very shapely, although a little saggy. Her nipples are the type that twist up when they are hard. That is a very sexy sight. It looks very inviting. But then again, this is my mom I am talking about! What the fuck was I thinking? I tried to focus on the job I had to do. I opened the closet door and looked for her bras in the drawer. Without thinking, I picked out a random white one and turned around to walk towards her. She looked up and smiled. “Nahi beta, yeh nahi, koi kala le ao” (no son not this, get some black one). I was looking at her boobs head on now. “Acha”, I said OK and turned around, with the sight of her boobs firmly planted in my imagination. I searched her bra drawer and found a black bra. It was even smaller than the one she had on yesterday and looked a little different. The cups were smaller and lacier and it had no hook in the back. I didn’t pay much mind to that and walked towards her. She saw it was black and turned around on the bed. I climbed the bed and gave her the bra. “Yeh lein,” ( Here), I said. She took it in her hands and put the bra straps on. “Aray beta yeh to front-fasten hai” (Oh son this is a front-fastening bra). “Oh Ma mujhe mila nahi aur koi. Aap khud dekh lo na,” I said, getting a little antsy. I was nervous. (Mom I couldn’t find another one, why don’t you look for one yourself?) She let out a deep sigh and got up. In her panties! With no bra! With me looking! Then she bent over, and pulled her shalwar (Indian pajamas) up on her ass and walked to the closet. Her ass was round as an apple. Big as a full moon and light colored like ice cream. I just wanted to touch it. Once. It was the kind of ass, which if you touch with your cock, your cock might skid and slide and get buried inside her pussy within seconds. She was bent over in the closet and found another black bra I guess. “Dekho mil gaya, ab jaldi karo, Ma nangi hai,” she said with a semi-laughter. (See, I found one, now hurry up, mom is naked can't you see). “Haan do jaldi see”, I said ok as she sat on the bed once again and put the bra on. I climbed the bed and took the straps. I had to pull the bra straps as it was very tight and she cringed a little. As her elbow moved back, it hit the tip of my cock head sticking out of my pants like a tent. I saw her swallow hard as her cheeks went red. “array kholo zara”, she said loudly. (Unhook the bra!), “It is too tight.” “Oh sorry,” I said and unhooked the bra. It was now hanging from her tits. This situation was turning overtly sexual. She was now caressing her tits, since the bra had squeezed them so tightly. “Beta tum itni zor se lagatay ho, ke durd hota hai,” (son it hurts if you wear the bra too tight). “Sorry Maa, yeh buhat chota hai shayed, kiyunkay mein pehle bhi scond mein lagata tha”. (Sorry Ma but I think this one is too small, I always used to hook in the second loop). I explained. “Haan bss ab pehley mein lagao.” (Yea but put it in the first one now.) She instructed, in a comforting tone. I obliged, and tried to hook the bra in the first loop. It was still tight. She gasped as her tits were squeezed and as she was about to say something, her elbow hit my hard on again. “Ouuie.. aray…” she stopped mid-sentence when she realized I was continually hard. “Yeh kiya hai?” (What is this?) she giggled as she turned around and pointed to the tent in my pants. "Woh.. woh Ma...kuch nahi" (Ma.. No...Nothing at all...) I stuttered. "Kuch Nahi? Phir yeh itna bara kiya danda hai?" (Oh yeah? It's nothing? Then what's this sticking out of your pants?) She burst out laughing and grabbed a hold of my hard-on. “Aiiiiii!”, I screamed as I pulled back, but she didn’t let go of my tip. “Yeh kiya hua beta?”(What happened son?) she continued to laugh as she held on to my cock’s tip. “Ma woo…um…” I was swallowing hard, breathing fast and was unable to talk. “Dikhao zara…” (Show it to me) “Lekin Ma..” (But Ma…) “Koi maa waa nahi, bss dikhao” (No no! No excuses, just show what’s in here), she said firmly. She was now standing up, topless. The bra which was hanging from her tits had now fallen on the bed. Her black lace panties were visible through the thin material of her shalwar. Her beautiful and succulent boobs were staring at my eyes, calling my name. She was still holding my hard-on with one hand and her other hand was near my zipper. “Lao mujhe kholney do.” She said eagerly. (Let me open the pants). "Ma nahi nahi..." (Ma, no please), I screamed. "Aray sharam kiss baat ki? Tu yahan se hi nikla hai, aur sab dekha hai mein ne". (Son why be shy? You came out of here, and I have seen everything). She had pointed to her pussy while saying the last sentence. Saying this, she unbuttoned me and let my pants fall down. My rock hard cock peeked through my boxers. “Hai kitna lamba hai.” She laughed. (Wow this is so nice and big). I was speechless, and was just staring at her boobs. She pulled down my boxers and gazed at the uncut dick. The tip was peeking out through the foreskin which was glistening with pre-cum almost dripping out. “Aray itna sukht hai aur khara hua hai to araam kiyun nahi detay ho iss bechary ko? Haan?” she criticized in a loving way. (See if it is so hard and thirsty, why don’t you satisfy it? Haan?” “Maan, kaise araam duun?” (How can I satisfy it?) I asked plainly. “Lao mein dikhati huun.”(Let me show you), she said and grabbed the head. She was just SO eager! I let out a huge sigh and shook hard. She laughed slyly. Her hands were now moving up and down the shaft of my cock as she was talking to me. “Dekho jab khara hua karey na, tu aise agay peechay hila liya karo”. (When your dick stands up like this, you should move it back and forth.” “Yes Ma!” I gasped. “Acha laga na?” (Feels good, right?) She continued to smile. “Haan!” (Yes) I yelled. “Aahhhhh…” She now had both hands on my cock. “Lait jao beta”. (lie down on the bed son). She took her hands off my throb as I moved back and without saying a word, just fell on the bed. My pants were near my ankles, so were my boxers and my pole was facing northward, wet with droves and droves of pre-cum. My mom’s loving hands were now back on the shaft, moving the foreskin up and down, making my tip play peek-a-boo. “Ahhhh.” I continued to sigh and let out moans of pleasure. Her soft and long fingers were moving up and down my cock, slipping on the pre-cum. She was breathing heavily now, as her both hands were busy working my cock. “Kitney din se piyasa hai yeh?” (How many days have you kept your cock thirsty for?) she asked lustily. “See how hard and long it has become, oh how it lusts for something sweet and smooth”. Saying this, she bent over and planted her lips on my cock, licking it up and down. Slurp away she did, blowing every inch of it. I couldn’t resist now. This was a full sexual adventure! I gathered some courage and grabbed one of my blowing mom's tits. And then pulled away.