Raghu did not try to initiate anything that night. He was pretty worn out after the session that afternoon, and he didn’t want to push things too fast. He understood his mother was a horny woman with a high sex drive. She loved to have regular sex, given the chance. All she needed was the right push.
Raghu woke up the next morning and had to rush to college. He had very little attendance, and he didn’t want to face the wrath of his grandfather if he failed. He went to his mother in the kitchen, and he asked her to give him a blowjob as he pulled out his dick.
Manju refused and said what happened yesterday was a one-time thing and cannot be repeated. He left as he was already in a rush and could hear his grandfather’s bedroom door open.
He had a hard time concentrating in college. His Mom completely occupied his mind. The thought of fucking her again when he got back home gave him a big boner. He imagined the different positions he would be fucking her today. What it would feel like embracing her smooth, naked body.
Manju, too, was having a hard time. The image of her son’s hard cock from the morning was still stuck in her head. Refusing him wasn’t easy. Once her father left for work, she spent most of the day finger fucking her wet pussy. The thoughts of joy she experienced with her son’s huge prick.
Every time she climaxed, she told herself the fuck session the day before had been a one-time thing. She would not be the kind of mother who opened her legs whenever her son demanded, but she found herself rubbing her clit every hour to the thought of getting fucked by her son.
She finished her daily chores and prepared lunch. It was 2 PM. Manju and her Mom were in the middle of lunch when the main door opened, and Raghu walked in. She could see his massive hardon visible as he came in. Raghu came in and sat next to her.
She could see him glancing at her tits whenever her Mom was not looking. Raghu’s grandma was sitting opposite, so she could not see what he was doing. Raghu slowly placed his hand on his mother’s thighs and started to pull her saree up. Manju was scared out of her mind.
She looked at her Mom, who was still eating her food, unaware of what her grandson was up to. Manju looked angrily at her son for a second and tried to move his hand away without attracting her mother’s attention. Raghu did not move his hand.
He pulled his Mom’s saree and petticoat all the way to her thighs and placed his hand on her soft thigh. Manju could feel her loins moistening as her son kneaded and squeezed her thigh. She could feel his hands moving to her inner thigh. She was starting to feel horny again, and the slut in her started to come out.
All the feelings of guilt and shame she felt the whole day started to vanish. Raghu ran his middle finger on his mother’s pussy. He moved the finger briskly in and out. Her pussy was very warm and swollen, and it started to drip. Raghu pushed two of his fingers inside.
He started to jack off his mother in front of his grandmother. Manju blushed with shame but slowly moved her legs wider, giving her son more access. Raghu smiled and brought his thumb to the dark pink bud protruding from his mother’s pussy. He started to rub her clit vigorously.
Manju could feel cum welling up deep inside her. She could feel her nipples and her asshole tingle. Raghu suddenly removed his hand. Manju’s Mom finished eating her lunch and was about to get up. Manju adjusted her saree and started to eat her lunch.
The grandmother stood up and turned to wash her hands. Raghu squeezed his Mom’s tits as he winked and went to the bathroom to wash up. By the time Raghu washed up and came out of the bathroom, his Mom was in the kitchen cleaning vessels.
His grandmother was in the hall talking on the landline with her sister. Raghu went into the kitchen. Manju was standing in the corner with a scared look on her face. Raghu said silently as he slid his pants off, “Get down on your knees, Mom”
Manju: “Please, beta, let’s not do this again.”
Raghu could tell her mouth was saying it, but her body felt different about it. Her erect nipples were a dead giveaway. He came close to her and placed one hand on her ass and another on her tit. She did not move away or push him away.
Her son’s pulsating cock was making her clit spasm; the thought of it inside her again was making her pussy wet.
Raghu: “Must we do this every time, Maa? We both know how much you enjoyed it last time.”
He slid his hand inside her blouse; she was not wearing a bra. He started to squeeze her massive tits as he thrust his tongue into his mother’s mouth, squeezing her ass with his other hand. Manju was returning his kiss. Her tongue plunged into his mouth.
Their tongues met each other, crawling like two snakes against each other. Soon, they were in an embrace. Manju held her son back as his thick, long rod lay on top of her stomach. They both moaned in pleasure. They both could feel the love-making organ between them vibrate.
He was about to push his Mom down and insert his dick in her mouth like yesterday. His grandmother yelled for him from the hall. Frustrated, he pulled his pants up and went to the hall. She asked him to book an Uber for her as she was going to her sister’s house.
Raghu was delighted. It was 2:30, and his grandfather wouldn’t be home for a few hours. That would leave him alone with his Mom. He walked his grandmother to the cab. He waited as she got in. She said she was going to come back late at night. He waved her goodbye and waited till the cab left. theirlane.
He ran back to his house. His mother was waiting for him near the entrance of their bedroom. There was no expression on her face. He closed the door and turned to see his mother going into their bedroom. He followed her in, stripping his clothes on the way.
He was completely naked by the time he was in the bedroom. Manju looked at the fit figure of her son; his erect penis looked like the muscular tail of a Jaguar. He was any girl’s dream.
As he came close, she said, “Please, beta, you don’t have to do this. Please wait for a year. You will finish your education, and we will get you married immediately.”
Raghu smiled as he dropped his mother’s pallu. As he started to revolve around her and remove the rest of her saree, he said, “Oh, Mom. It’s not like I haven’t fucked girls before. I have torn a lot of pussies in my college.”
He dropped her saree and was now undoing her petticoat thread “Girls my age can’t take the size of my dick. That is why I love older ladies’ pussy so much. They are used to talking dicks.”
He undid her petticoat. Manju was now naked from the waist down. Raghu caressed her naked ass and gave it a tight spank. He then proceeded to remove her blouse “Also, I wouldn’t replace your pussy for any other pussy, maa. There is nothing more erotic in the world than fucking your own mother.”
He took off her blouse; both the mother and son were now naked. Manju was now looking at both their bodies in the mirror. She knew she was going to do what he wanted her to do. She lost all control the minute he placed his hand on her thigh during lunch.
She told herself she was going to have fun today and would figure out a way of stopping this the next time. Raghu turned on the lights. He moved the mirror in the morning before he left so he could watch himself fuck his Mom. He pulled her close and started to kiss her again.
They were now in a naked embrace, kissing each other, mauling each other’s lips like lovers. Raghu moved her hand on his dick. Manju immediately started to jerk off her son’s cock vigorously. She switched to his ball sack and started to caress it.
Her soft hands on his sack skin made Raghu squirm with pleasure. He continued to kiss his Mom in a blissful lust; his one hand was on her naked ass and was squeezing her tits.
Raghu dropped on the bed, lay on his back, folding his hands behind his head, he said, “lick my dick, maa and give that lovely pussy, I can smell the aroma from here”
Shamefully, hornily, the mother then did as her son asked. She placed one leg next to his face. Then lifted her second leg and placed it on the other side, making sure her clit was right above her son’s face. She then slowly crawled down, crushing her big tits on his stomach.
She groaned as she stared at her son’s mammoth dick pulsating in front of her. She pulled the foreskin and could see the knob glistening with pre-cum. The smell from it made her pussy quiver. She could hear the rain getting louder and feel her son embracing her back.
She pressed her lips on top of his cock. She closed her eyes and started sucking, concentrating on the taste and sensation of his cock. Meanwhile, Raghu shuddered with pleasure; he was enjoying her nakedness. The feel of her skin on his, he was caressing her back with both his hands.
He slowly pulled his right hand up and parted her ass cheeks. He placed his face between her thighs, facing her wet, fragrant pussy. He pressed his mouth to her wet, swollen pussy. He squeezed her right ass cheek with one hand, digging his finer nails into her fleshy buttock.
He thrust his tongue, pushing it deep inside her pussy hole. Manju wriggled her ass and moaned deeply. She showed her appreciation by sucking her son’s dick with more vigour. Raghu started licking and sluicing his tongue up and down between the pink folds of his mother’s pussy slit.
Manju shuddered and moaned deeply when Raghu touched his tongue to the sensitive clit nubbin.
Manju: “Oh, Raghu! That feels so good, beta… maa likes getting her clit licked and sucked…Raghu lick it beta lick your maa.”
Both the mother and son were soon enjoying each other’s genitals in a naked embrace. Manju felt like a complete whore now, willing to do absolutely anything for Raghu as long as he let her suck his cock. Raghu was licking and lapping his mother’s pussy and her inner thighs like a dog.
He was about to dig his finger deep inside her ass hole when they heard a blast from outside. It was the transformer, and they lost electricity immediately.
Manju stopped sucking and looked for the cause of the noise like a dog that was interrupted while eating its food. Raghu dug his finger deep inside her shit hole.
Raghu: “Stop getting distracted, you bitch. Suck my dick, you pussy. Do you like this, you pussy, do you like finger up your bum! I bet you take it up your ass too, huh?”
He kept fingering her ass as Manju started sucking her son’s cock. She felt completely shameless now. Her son’s disgusting words were turning on her. Raghu was now rubbing her clit with his thumb while he finger fucked her asshole.
They both knew they were about to cum, Raghu increased his finger strokes and started to lap her pussy like a dog drinking water. Manju squealed and started to suck his cock, She could feel her walls getting ready to explode, and it happened at once.
Raghu shot a tremendous shower of spunk out of his cockhead into his mother’s throat. Manju felt the cum fall on her tongue and go down her tonsils as she herself gave her child a mouthful of pussy juice to lick and suck up. They kept sucking and jacking each other, helping each other through the orgasm.
Manju fell on the bed. She felt completely shameless now, unable to control herself the minute her son touched her and letting him suck and fuck her. If she’d gone this far with him, she might as well go the rest of the way. It had been a long, long time since she’d felt a prick in her little shitter.
Manju sat up straight next to Raghu’s thighs, catching her breath as they were both sweating profusely now,
She said, watching her son’s dick, which was still erect, “You are a dirty boy, beta, you made your mother your bitch. Is this something you fantasise about, beta, fucking your mother like a dog while she is on all fours?”
Raghu smiled and caressed his Mom’s naked tits. Manju rubbed his inner thighs and said, “I bet you fantasise about fucking your maa in the ass, don’t you, beta? Is that where you want to put this next?”
Raghu’s dick vibrated with Manju’s touch and her words. Raghu has never had the chance to fuck anyone in the ass before. His first time would be when his mother made his dick throb harder than ever.
Manju said as she watched her son get up with anticipation, “You’d better get some lotion from the bathroom then. Seeing as you will never get over your sick desire to fuck your mother unless I let you fuck my asshole too.”
Raghu disappeared into the bathroom. Manju grabbed a pillow and thrust it under her belly. She felt completely ashamed of herself, letting her own son fuck her in the ass. She decided she is going to go all the way and find a way to fix things tomorrow.
She shamefully gripped her ass globes, spreading them wide, revealing her shit hole to her only son. Raghu came in with lotion and found his Mom in a doggie position on two pillows and her hand spreading her ass cheeks. He smiled to himself and was about to jump on the bed.
Manju said, “Open the windows, beta, and make sure the curtains are closed in case someone sees, let some cold air in.” Raghu obeyed; he opened the windows and let the curtains down, and cold air hit him. Their walls were high; there was no way anyone could see him.
It was raining hard; Raghu enjoyed the view for a moment and then joined his mother on the bed. Manju heard him moving behind her, uncapping the lotion jar. She whimpered as her boy started pasting the lube liberally all over her little shitter.
“Stick your fingers in, beta. Get Mommy’s little asshole nice and juicy.”
Raghu did as his mother asked, straightening his fingers, thrusting them into her asshole. Manju groaned. She heard a new sound behind her as her son basted his huge cock liberally with lotion.
“That’s enough, Raghu. Time to fuck Mommy’s asshole now, honey. Hurry, honey, give Mommy’s asshole a good, hard ass fucking!”
Raghu mounted his naked mother, aiming his swollen cock tip at her little shit hole. Manju gasped with intense pleasure. Manju bit her lip, suppressing the slight pain she felt as her asshole stretched to accommodate his cock.
Then she started humping, wiggling at the same time, trying to help her son stuff every inch of his fuck pole into her narrow ass.
“Fuck your maa, fuck Ma’s little asshole!” she pleaded.
Manju released her buns, no longer needing to hold them open. She thrust her hand under her belly and started finger fucking, rubbing her clit as hard as she could.
“Maa needs ass-fucking, Raghu!” she panted. “Deeper, baby, really ram it in now! Oh, fuck, oh, shit, fuck my asshole as deep as you can!”
Raghu grunted as he heaved on top of her, forcing his immense cock deeper and deeper into her asshole. Then it was all the way inside her, buried to the balls, his huge prick pulsating. It soaked in the indescribable tightness of her shit tunnel.
He felt bliss as cold air blew in from outside. It was raining heavily, cold air kept blowing in from the window outside, and it blew the curtain away. They could look directly into the garden. Raghu looked at himself fucking his mother in the mirror.
He could see his mother with her eyes closed, biting her lips with pleasure. Her perfect boobs were swinging. Manju started humping harder, moaning and crying as she shamefully fucked her stretched, tingling asshole onto his cock. Raghu pulled out slowly, then rammed his prick back into her bowels.
Then he settled into a hard, fast rhythm, slamming his prick in and out of his mother’s horny little shitter. Manju could feel her son’s fuck organ swell inside her; she could sense he would soon be blasting her bowels with a load.
“Fuck my asshole beta!! Fuck your maa’s tiny little ass hole. Ahh beta!!! You are fucking me so good, you like it too, na beta? I can see your expression in the mirror as you stab your sword in!!! Is that why you kept moving the mirror there, beta? Do you like it, beta? Do you like looking at yourself fuck your own mother in the ass? You dirty little boy”
The orgasm burst suddenly deep inside her, making her pussy clench her fingers. Her asshole gripped and milked around Raghu’s hammering cock. Manju shrieked with shameful pleasure, rubbing her clit with force and pinched her own nipples as she climaxed.
Raghu collapsed on top of her, ramming his cock all the way to the hilt of her bowels. He could feel his cum coming out and falling on his balls. He was spent, he placed his hand on her tits and said “You are the best fuck of my life, maa.”
Manju felt completely ashamed of herself. She decided she had to do something about Raghu’s craving to fuck her. She’d make him see a counsellor. But she worried what the world would think if the word got around. She thought it best to contact Aunt Raji.
Even if she found out what happened here, it would be within the family. Raji was a famous psychologist after all. She had the record among the psychologists for the most referrals from boys’ schools. Her article even came in the paper.
What Manju didn’t know was that Raji was a world-class slut.
To be continued.
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