The classes started at an early age of puberty. Anushka belonged to a wealthy family, so attending parties were not a new venture. She was a lovely, humble lady in her early forties, whereas her husband was a drunk, mean bastard. She was an educated person and had a degree in sexual orientations.
As Anushka was trying so hard to channelise her passions, she decided to join a college as a consultant, specialised in sexual intimacy. Anushka began meeting several different curious minds of both sexes with some unique questions. Her curiosity increased with each passing day.
She got fascinated by this one kid who visualises his mother and masturbates every day, sniffing her undergarments. He sounded like a genuine case who wanted help. So Anushka had increased his sittings and later offered him some personal sessions at her home or in any hotel room.
Anushka’s husband had lost any interest in intercourse because of his infertility caused by excessive drinking and drugs. They both decided to part ways. He had reached a point where he shifted one of his offices abroad and left to monitor the establishment.
Anushka’s nights were lonely, and it’s not every day a woman can self-stimulate herself to satisfy her needs. She converted her husband’s office into her counselling room. She began inviting her students and a few other people for one-on-one meetings.
Soon, she became a respected figure in the locality and at the college and was overwhelmed by all the outcomes. Anushka received a call from an old student, Rohit. He had fundamental issues when they first met. She thought he was cured of all his fantasies as he stopped visiting and cancelling his meetings.
Anushka invited him to her house, and when he arrived, he looked like a mess. Rohit walked into her office and could not make eye contact with her. She offered him something to hydrate. Within a few minutes, he burst into tears.
Rohit explained his dream where he tricked her mother into having sex with him. How he licked her pussy and tits and made her moan. How she begged him to fuck her the way he wanted to, and how he fucked her in several positions. His notorious tricks to get laid with his mother.
Each time, the results are identical. He got kicked in his balls. He was a severe case of incest fetish. Anushka gave it a thought and asked him to return in a week. It was a difficult time for both Anushka and Rohit; both were sex deprived individuals.
She studied extensively about how to deal with such a case and also consulted her colleagues from the same domain. They all hinted in the same direction. It was not a comfortable method for any married or otherwise person. She forfeited her vows and arranged to help this individual.
Rohit had already declassified many things about his mother, and his urges caused by those. Now Anushka had to enact those to make things workable.
She rehearsed and perfected the act. Rohit came as asked, and Anushka opened the door.
The robe she was wearing was similar to what he described in one of his meetings. Anushka invited him in and started pretending to be his mother. Rohit’s behaviour changed; he became more comfortable over time. She learned many things that day. As the day passed, his actions became more vocal.
Within a week, he became extraordinarily comfortable. Rohit got caught sniffing her undergarments, even rubbing them against his crotch. He even tried to molest Anushka whenever given a chance. He must have fucked her hundreds of times within those hours.
One day, Anushka wore a fabulous saree, and her navel was visible, and Rohit lost his patience. He hugged her tight by wrapping his arms around her waist. His head was buried between her boobs, and he was sniffing the perfume she was wearing.
His actions were similar to those of a molester, which he wasn’t. But here his urges overcame his normal nature. Shattered, the tears began falling from his eyes, and he kept repeating how much he loved her. He wanted to satisfy and to protect her.
His hug tightened, and his tool was poking Anushka’s thighs. This is the endgame, she said to herself. She wrapped her arms around him and began comforting him. Rohit began licking the neckline, sucking earlobes, and even squeezing her against him.
Anushka’s pallu was long gone, and her neck had love bites all over. Rohit grabbed her from the back, squeezing her big tits from over the blouse and caressing his cock against her ass. She started to moan softly and asked for more.
“Rohit, my nipples are aching. Could you please release them from this misery?” she begged. Once it was done, she held his hand, pulled him close and commanded him to suck on the nipples to release tension. As he started, she pushed her head against her nipples and he sucked them good.
He grasped both the boobs and initiated sucking them alternatively. “Mom, don’t forget about my dick. Can I pull it out?” he requested. Anushka smiled, kneeled and pulled his cock out by unzipping his pants. Looking at that cock, she reminded herself what an actual dick looks like.
Rohit started moving his hips and was masturbating as she was holding his cock in her hands. Her pussy began oozing the juices of its own, as it had been a while since she witnessed a cock in front of her eyes. Anushka opened her mouth, and Rohit moved his hips to enter her mouth.
She shut her mouth and sucked on the dick head. He kept fucking her mouth, and she kept jiggling with his balls. She was giving him the pleasure of his life.
“You suck so good, Mom.” He uttered. Anushka looked into his eyes and smiled.
Her juices had already drenched her panties, and the discomfort from it was unacceptable. She could not let her juices go to waste just like this, so she began to suck him harder, stroke his cock faster and suck his balls. He shot his load in her mouth within minutes of excess pressure.
Anushka kissed him on his lips, went to the restroom and spat everything out. She came outside, barely wrapping her tits and found out Rohit was naked, stroking his limp cock. She asked him about what he was doing, and he responded, “It’s time I make you my bitch.”
The arrogance in his eyes was a sudden mood spoiler, but she knew how to calm him. “What would you like to do next, son?” she asked peacefully. “Would like to spank your mother, for being a whore?” She continued. “I would love to,” he responded with a cunning smile on his face.
He sat on the chair, patted his thighs and asked her to lie on that. She did that with a smile. Rohit lifted her saree and initiated patting on the bumps. With each spank, she uttered his name. Hearing them, he began to have an erection, and the cock was poking Anushka’s belly button.
Rohit ripped her saree and asked her to spin. He watched her while stroking his dick. She acted as if falling, while he grabbed her arm to break the fall. Anushka hugged him and kissed his neck, holding and caressing his dick. She enquired if he was ready to fuck her.
He pulled her from her hair and planted a smooch while pushing on the carpeted floor. His dick was twitching, which means it wanted a place to rest or would shoot the load out. “Don’t you want to taste your mother’s pussy, dear?” Anushka invited.
Rohit went down and widened her legs and buried his face in the vaginal duct. She screamed slowly. “Sorry, Mom,” he responded. Moving back to the licking, he pulled his tongue out and put it on the pussy, licked the whole pussy as a baby licks the ice cream and repeated it several times.
Anushka transversed to another realm where she was begging to be served. “Suck me harder, son, please your mother.” She kept repeating. Rohit, concentrating on pleasuring her, put his index finger in and started finger fucking her, while licking the upper part, including the clitoris.
“Am I doing well, mommy?” he asked. “You are doing great, son,” she replied. “Don’t stop, baby, you soon will be receiving a reward for your good deeds,” Anushka continued. Rohit initiated finger fucking her with full force while licking the clitoris.
Anushka pushed his head and, by caressing pussy the way she wanted, she squirted, and commanded Rohit to lick her dry by pulling him towards her pussy. Her legs started to get weak, but her determination towards her patient was phenomenal. Anushka moved up and called Rohit.
She pulled the condom out from a packet, put it on the precum-oozing penis and rubbed it on the pussy. “It’s time you have your reward for being such an understanding child.” She uttered after kissing the dick head. Rohit made her on all four and shoved his cock in her pussy.
Rohit’s thrusts were making her tits swirl, and the spanking was causing her to beg for more. “Do you like fucking your mother’s pussy, kid?” Anushka asked.
“It’s the best pussy I have ever fuck, mom.” He pulled his cock out and spat on the pussy for extra lubrication. The thumping began in less than a minute, and the moans filled the room again. He clutched one of Anushka’s tits first and then the second one to fondle them.
“Fuck this pussy harder, you motherfucker.” She exclaimed! “You have been dreaming of inserting your fucking dick inside for such a long time,” Anushka continued. Rohit spanked the butt harder, causing her to yell.
He changed the position to reverse cowgirl and began fucking her again by gripping her waist and managing the insertion speed. Anushka initiated rubbing her clitoris by applying her pussy fluid. She was eager to have her orgasm before Rohit’s. It had been ages.
She cum while her pussy was being stroked. Rohit’s penetration had increased, and within a cycle of thrusts, he spurted inside her pussy. Poor Anushka could not squirt while getting fucked, but, indeed, had masturbated later.
“How did I perform, Mom?” Rohit asked while collecting his breath. Anushka’s smile explained everything, and that’s how Rohit’s fantasy of fucking his mother was fulfilled.