Life has been stagnant since that fateful day in 2018 for swati who returns back home from work. A teacher at a nearby all girls school, her work is the primary source of her entertainment. Windowed back in 2018 Swati and her son Pratyush had a tough time making peace with this fact but as time passed some wounds started to heal. Pratyush grew older and farther away from his widowed mother who surrendered herself to her work. As a teacher at an all girls institution, she was well respected and satisfied…..well that may not be the complete truth. She was a loyal wife when her husband was alive and why wouldn’t she be, they had a stable life, a son and a healthy relationship with intimacy. But with a loss of such magnitude, some wounds will never fill and pleasure was one such thing for Swati.
A lot has changed, her behavior towards her son and her students. A very jovial mother had now turned to become irritable and it had to get out of her system somewhere.
Pratyush tho had to move onto his new life, a young adults life. To find a new footing for himself he moved out of the town and settled in a city with his job. He used to hop back home whenever vacations rolled around just to stay with his mother.
But this particular time, it had been a long time, Pratyush was working very hard and had gotten up in the corporate ladder, while at the same time there was a physical transformation. He was leaner and looked far more mature, some might say he had started to take on his father’s features.
Swati opened the door and hugged her son immediately after seeing him, a wholesome hug, with tears in her eyes. This poor woman was all alone without her son being around. The day passed by as Swati didn’t leave her son even for a minute and kept on talking to him endlessly. But as the night rolled around, and there was a certain silence in the house, Swati looked at her son, now all the excitement of meeting him had started to extinguish and she noticed those changes, her son looked different, her son looked familiar but at the same time, it felt different. It had been so many years since Swati felt something of this kind.
Her son stepped out of the bathroom, just a robe around his waist as he walked towards his room, his mother never leaving him out of her sight. It was time for bed, and Swati invited Pratyush to give her company for the night and sleep next to her. Pratyush was never the kind of guy who lasted over his mother, so when this time she showed up in her pink nightie with a deep cut in the centre, he was indifferent but not for long.
Swati lay next to her son and her tits, big and curvaceous sagged down and squeezed against each other. Pratyush was shook. Both mother and son had removed their specs and as they slept Swati’s hand fell on her sons chest. A dreamy Swati woke up drowsy and saw her sons face. In the intoxication of that feeling she felt before, her body compelled her to get closer, and that is what she did, but this time her hands they made their way till his pants. Out of muscle memory she entered the pant and kept her hand over her sons dormant cock.
Pratyush felt a sudden tingle across his body and that shock woke him up. To his surprise his mother had crossed a line, and he started getting excited. A growing cock and goosebumps across the body were soon going to escalate as the hardening cock was grabbed by Swati mid sleep. Trying to come closer to her son, Pratyush now completely out of control, pulled Swati and gave her a kiss. Such sudden movement woke Swati up.
“What are you doing Pratyush?!” She exclaimed
And looking down at her holding that big cock, she pulled her hand back
“What…..?!”
Puzzled, Swati was in shock but you were in no mood to stop, you pull her closer and start to lay kisses on her face.
Swati resists, and resists until….she gives in. Her sons arms are all over her head, pulling her closer and kissing her, now with his tongue licking those lips that have not been touched in so long. But then Swati puts her hand inside his pants and pulls out her sons cock. It is big, slightly bigger than her husband and just starts jerking it off. Through all this Pratyush is in 6th heaven, he can’t believe what is happening, and his hands also start to squeeze all those curvy assets on his mother’s frame. His hands maul and grope those saggy tits over her nightie and pulls the neck apart to tear it from the middle to expose them. He doesn’t waste a second to start biting those nipples, as his mother has now started to pull him towards her burning chest all while moaning. The son grabs his mother’s tits and squeezes them, after which he starts to wonder lower and lower, now playing with ass cheeks. He cuts both of them with his hands and lifts his mother to make her sit on top of him. Facing her son with her tits out all while his hands are on her asscheeks, Swati gets wet, so wet that her nightie has a wet spot which Pratyush lifts up and puts his finger inside. A wet and smooth pussy which is hairy on the outside, when he pulls out, he sees his finger dripping with all the juices that Swati has had for all these years.
Ooooo aahhhh, her moans fill the room, as you prepare to fuck her. Your hands now liberated start to spank and pinch your mother’s tits and ass, as you lay her down and place your cock at her pussy gates. Those tight pussy lips welcome you as your thick long cock makes way and as you enter, your mother starts shedding her liquid all over the place. She is squirming and squirting all over the place as you start to slowly fuck her. You bend down and start biting her lips and kissing her wildly while her long nails scadtch your back. With every thrust of your cock, it feels like she grips you harder and everytime you try to ram your cock in deep she gets an orgasm.
Her tight pussy feels like a virgin hole and now the beast is unleashed, she takes command after a while and demands to ride your cock. She sits up straight and just starts to grind on your dick, then jump on it. It looks as if she has gotten a new life, and she doesn’t wish to give it up anytime soon. Beads of sweat form all over your bodies and the room gets warm and sultry, the smell across the room is that of sex as an act of incest goes on for another hour. Swati demands to fuck her harder, you comply and start fucking her as if she is a street slut, pushing your cock deep, slapping her, spanking her and mauling her every inch. Soon you start cumming and Swati, like the slut she is slams herself close and pushes your cock deeper and deeper, taking every bit of that seed in her pussy. Both of you fall exhausted and when you wake up in the morning, your mother is sleeping right next to you, your limp cock still inside her and cum dripping out. Both your bodies are full of red bruises as you try to pull your cock out but your sleeping mother doesn’t let you move, she wants more……
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