Hi everyone, I had submitted another one of my stories with my mom in 2 parts previously. (At Home with My Mom) I am now writing another one from my mom’s perspective.
On telling my mom that I have been sharing our stories on this website, she initially got scared, but I assured her that I had not revealed our identities. She was relaxed now. After reading a couple of the stories that I had penned, she wanted to write this one from her point of view. Here it goes…
This is Mom, aged around 59 and happily married. I read the stories that my son had written and got aroused, though it was our own experiences. The reactions, comments and feedback made me go wild. I felt happy that readers were enjoying our encounters, even though some of them were not so hardcore.
Coming to the story, this happened last month in July. It was my birthday on the 10th. Since we all stay together, it was difficult to get our WE time for long hours. I usually sleep off early in the night and wake up early at 6 am. My husband was still asleep.
He sleeps late at night, watching sex videos instead of doing it in real life with me. I woke up, went to the washroom and then entered the kitchen to prepare coffee. In about 10 minutes, my son woke up and came to me. He wished me a happy birthday with a kiss on my forehead and a hug.
Of late, these kisses on my forehead have become very special to me. Kisses have also increased as my son loves giving me such pecks. Such short pecks on cheeks and forehead are much pleasurable than the lip kisses. He hugged me so tightly that my boobs were stuck to his chest.
While hugging, he also pressed my buttocks, tried to lift my nighty too. But I resisted him, saying that everyone is at home. “Anyone might wake up anytime and come to wish me,” I said. He still didn’t stop lifting my nighty from behind, finally touching my bare butt.
You might already know that I don’t wear panties while at home. He started squeezing my ass and hugged me tighter. After a few seconds, we parted. He bent down and kissed my tummy, saying, “Happy birthday once again, ma.” This was one of the most special moments of the day for me.
As the day progressed, everyone wished me and started with their daily chores. My son was trying to reason with someone or the other to be with me. My daughter-in-law and son left for their work. My husband left in the afternoon for a function in the nearby village.
My son called me to know what I was doing while I was about to take a bath. He told me not to go as he will be home soon. Within 20 minutes, he was back home. Only we were both at home now. This was the moment we had both been waiting for a long time. And today was my special day.
We closed the windows of our house to have privacy and started cuddling each other in the Hall itself. My son’s tool was already up inside his formal pants. I noticed it, and I was getting excited too. He started kissing me on my lips and squeezing my boobs.
He was kneading both my nipples so nicely. Without my knowledge, I started moaning loudly. Since ours is an independent house, no one could hear us. I started squeezing his butts. I am a little short of his height because his growing tool was touching my tummy.
We were doing all this in a standing position. I love being done like this in a sleeping position, but he wants it to be different all the time. He loves it in standing and sitting positions. My legs were trembling by now as I was feeling tired. He slowly started to undress me.
He had already opened the top portion of my nighty to see and access my boobs easily. Now he started to push the nighty down to remove it completely. I was now only in my bra and nude at the bottom. He pushed one finger inside my already wet pussy.
He pushed me onto the sofa and bent down near my pussy. He started smelling it while fingering and squeezing my boobs with his other hand. I was in pleasure. I removed his shirt and banian. He was only wearing his trousers. I tried to remove them too, but couldn’t access them because of his ongoing work.
He removed my bra while I asked him to get up, and I removed his trousers. Both of us were nude now. He took my hand and asked me if I hadn’t taken a bath. I said no. He took me to the bathroom and turned on the shower. It was cold at first; it sent me chills all over my body.
He pinned me to the wall, facing it. He slapped both my buttocks, hugged me, holding my boobs from the back. His tool was trying to squeeze in between my ass crack. We always enjoy this position, with his dick rubbing my ass. With the water flowing all over our bodies, it was easier to rub against each other.
I was pushing my ass back to make it easier for him. He now turned me around, looked me in my face, wished me happy birthday again and planted a kiss on my forehead. His hands were still squeezing my boobs. I always wear anklets because he likes them.
With his foot, he was rubbing my feet along with the anklets up and down. He loves women’s feet with anklets. One of his hands slowly came down near my waist and started rubbing my tummy and waist. While his tool was trying to push through my pussy.
With one hand, he was trying to broaden my pussy entrance, and with the other hand, he tried to push his tool. I tried to help him too, by taking his tool in my hands and rubbing it to make it bigger. I gradually tried to push it inside of me. As the tip touched my entrance, I trembled.
Even with warm water flowing through our bodies, I was sweating. This was the moment we had been waiting for a long time. We couldn’t get such alone time since everyone used to be at home. My birthday today made it even more special.
We did a lot of cuddling, fondling, and had sex in the bathroom. We had not even brought towels or clothes, so we walked nude to my room together. We just dried ourselves and lay down on the bed. We were not in a hurry to wear any clothes.
My son kept staring at my nude body. I asked him, “What now, aren’t you drained yet?” He smacked his lips, looking at my nipples, indicating that he wanted to have some milk. I dragged his face towards my boobs, and he smashed his face right onto them.
I sighed, “Aah” with a slight pain. He was lying to my side, with his face on my boobs, and I was rubbing his legs with mine. For both of us, such caressing, kneading, and fondling are more pleasurable than real sex or inserting. We both turned towards each other.
I started rubbing his tool and squeezing his bare ass. He was still sucking my nipples and squeezing my boobs and ass. I was getting wet underneath. He now started fingering my pussy. With my big tummy, I was trying to push his toy. The tip of his tool was now touching my navel hole; this was heaven.
We both got up and sat on the bed. He pulled me onto his lap. In the cowgirl position, we both started fucking, we were on a different planet, enjoying. Suddenly, my husband called on the landline, and we both walked to the phone.
While I was talking to him, my son hugged me from behind and tried to insert his finger into my pussy. I finished the call and told him, “Your dad will be home in about 15 minutes.” We both finished our session, dressed ourselves and waited for others to come back home.
It was a long-awaited and enjoyable session that we experienced on my birthday.
Thank you, everyone, for reading from my perspective. I hope my son will continue to entertain you in the future. Please note that these are not just stories, but our own real experiences. For your feedback, you can email us at [email protected].