My son, sagar was, and still is, a good cricket-player. My wife aparna and I used to go with him to every game he played.Usually he went with his teammates in a bus while we trailed along in ourcar.
This time it was to be a little different. The team had made it to thefinals in the Cup and it was to be played in a big city were there was anamusement park. We decided that we would spend the afternoon and eveningthere, which we all agreed sounded like fun.
The game went well, our son’s team won and we were in high spirits as weentered the park where we spent the rest of the day riding various machinesthat hurled you hither and dither, up and down and so forth. We all had agreat meal at one of the restaurants there, with a little glass of wine forsagar as well, before we started for home.
After we finished our meal, my wife and I got into an argument and she had a too much of beer aparna and I were silent but sagar went on and on about the good time he’d had and didn’t seem to notice his mother’s sulking or my silence. When I took a closer look in the rearview mirror, I could understand why.
Aparna had slid one leg behind his back and thrown the other over his lap,where she slumped sleeping in the corner of the dark car. I could clearlysee all the way up her thighs to the beginning of the white crotch of herpanties. aparna doesn’t shave her pussy so there was a lot of hair stickingout of the leg bands of her panties. Our son was looking intently at them,and I’d bet he had acquired a raging hard-on looking at his mother!
Suddenly I saw that he had one hand on her knee, stroking it in circularmovements. Where had he learned that? However, it sure was doing what hewanted it to do. aparna’s legs slowly started to fall further and furtherapart, widening the gap between her thighs, giving us a much better view ofher crotch. By now I had slowed down until I was driving at a mere fiftykilometers an hour but sagar didn’t even notice; this was the kid whoalways begged me to drive faster!
I realized that I sat there, driving with a hard-on while watching my sonfondle his mother! While I watched his hand start to creep farther up herthigh, I could feel the first drop of precum wet my boxers. Would he go allthe way up to her pussy? Would she wake up? And if so, what would I do?What should I do? I decided to do nothing, for the time being at least.
Glancing occasionally at the road, I had my eyes glued at the scene in theback and watched my son’s hand inch slowly up my wife’s leg; up to thecrotch of her panties, knowing from experience how easily my wife’s sexualfire ignited once you touched her pussy. I just waited for that to happen!
And it did. My son’s finger sneaked inside the leg band, grabbing a quickfeel of his mother’s vagina before he jerked the hand away, all the wayback down to her knee. The feel was so quick and brief that I doubt that aparna even noticed it. I rather think she didn’t, considering her drunken state.
He shot a quick glance at me to see if I had observed what he had done.Pretending not to notice, I reached for the radio and turned it on. Soonsoft music filled the car. sagar seemed to take my fiddling with the radioas a sign that I hadn’t noticed anything and soon his hand again started tostroke up his mother’s leg. This time he reached his goal much faster and,without any preliminaries, he pushed a finger inside the leg band, directlyonto his mother’s cunt lips!
As I mentioned, my wife gets really hot once you’ve got your hand on herpussy. It’s as if she no longer had control over her own feelings and, Idoubt, over her own moral standards. and I have often thought that she’dwould fuck anybody who had her pussy in his hand, and now it seemed asthough my assumptions was were verified. Her hips started to move in slowrhythm as our son stroked her pussy. I almost moaned out aloud when herhips shot up very abruptly. I understood that my son had stuck a fingerinside her cunt! I envied him the feeling! I knew that he could slide hisfinger inside her without any difficulty; knew that she was would be welllubricated by now.
Mesmerized, I watched as my son reached for his fly, unzipping it andtaking out his stiff almost fifteen year old cock and stroking it in rhythmwith his fingers working in and out of his mothers cunt! Suddenly he bentat his hips, pointed his cock at aparna’s crotch and a load of sperm justflew out, covering the white cotton panties covering my wife’s cunt! A lowmoan escaped his lips as the first load hit his mother and he had enoughsense to look over at me to see if I had noticed. I was prepared for thisand had my eyes on the road, but I watched him from the corner of my eyes.Satisfied for the moment, he let go of his cock, and reached over andpulled the covering gusset away. and Now he could see his own mother’s cunt for the first time in his life! The big, protruding lips glistening withher juices and his finger buried up to the second knuckle in it.
In the narrow screen of the mirror, I could see that his cock hadn’tdeflated in the least and, when he turned so he faced aparna, I wondered what he was up to. I didn’t have to wonder for long. He scooted his hips forward and, with an effort, the tip of his cock made contact with his mothers sex!He withdrew his finger so he could enjoy the feeling of a pussy touchinghis cock for the first time!As aparna felt the finger withdraw, she grunted a little ‘Miss-pleased’sounding grunt and forced her hips up and forward and, to my son’ssurprise, her pussy was open enough for his cock to slip in so that the itsbulbous head was all the way inside the her wet cunt. He froze again atthis feeling, but soon enough he took advantage of the situation thatactually wasn’t his doing, and started to fuck her! Once, when he got tooeager, the his cock slipped out and both of them groaned in frustration. Mywife bent her knees so that she came slid deeper down in the seat, makingit easier for my son to get his cock in place position for penetrationagain. and Soon almost half of his cock was again buried in my wife! Itdidn’t take him long to shoot his virgin load in a woman’s cunt… and thefact that it was his mother’s didn’t seem to matter to him at this moment.
By now the smell of sex was heavy in the confined space of the car but Ididn’t want to open a window. I just enjoyed the smell! Enjoyed thesquelching sounds of my wife’s wet cunt receiving another a cock other thanmine, and a load of hot sperm other than mine. sagar, being a novice tothis, of course didn’t know that I could smell his mother’s fragrance andhe was too involved in the fuck to realize that I could hear the wet,slapping sounds of his cock’s pumping in his mother’s cunt.
This time sagar was longer in cumming than the two previous times but itstill wasn’t much more than two or three minutes before he came in hismother’s pussy for the second time. and After that, he seemed content forthe time being.
As soon as he had his cock back inside his pants and had covered hismother’s newly fucked pussy with her panties and saree, I turned to him.
“I don’t think I can make it all the way home tonight. Why don’t we stayover at the motel we just passed?” I asked innocently, as I turned aroundand drove the couple of kilometers back to the motel. “Try to wake yourmother while I get us a room, will you?”
I went to the motel office and got us a double room. and, When I came back,aparna was still asleep in her corner of the backseat.
“I can’t wake her, Dad. She’s passed out.”
I couldn’t trace detect any accusation in his voice about of his mother’sbeing drunk and unconscious but I decided that I would have a talk with himlater about this.
“OK. You’ll have to help me get her into bed than,” I replied.
We were lucky that aparna was a petite woman because even the mere fifty somekilos of this unconscious woman was hard to handle. sagar, who had takenthe her legs part, had less difficulty than me, who had to cope with herarms and, although I had my hands crossed over her tits and her armpits onmy upper arms, they seemed to want to slip away like an eel you try to holdin your hand.
Once we managed to get her into the room and onto the bed, and sagar stoodback and looked around, a puzzled look on his face.
“Oh, they only had one vacant room so we’ll have to make do with one bed.Come on, help me get your mother undressed,” I told him
After one long look at me, he eagerly stepped up to the bed. He stood stillfor a while and just looked at her, and then he looked up at me with aquestion in his eyes.
“Why don’t we start at the top and work down,” I suggested? “You know thisisn’t like your mother at all. I think it is the first time ever that Ihave seen her like this.”
“I know dad. She’s the best.”
“Yes I know you think so,” I smiled. I couldn’t stop myself from a littleirony.
Slowly we got aparna naked on the bed and I pretended that I didn’t see thather panties were wet. and looked at I watched sagar from the corners of myeyes as he enjoyed the sight of his naked mother. His eyes flicked over herbody in quick sweeping glances from head to toe … or rather from tits tocunt.
“Why don’t you touch her?” I asked.
My son took a step back, looking at me with a haunted gleam in his eyes.
“Wh-what?!”
“Oh I saw you in the rearview-mirror. Take it easy,” I quickly added as itlooked as if he was going to run away; heaven knows what he would have donethen.
“No, I’m not mad, I thought about it while I watched you. I think you arethe solution to our, your mother’s and my, problems. You see, I have towork a lot longer and harder and more now that I have reached the top ofthe company. I know you’ve noticed me being absent a lot in the last yearor so. I don’t want to burden you with adult worries, just let me saythis,”
I saw that while I talked the desperate look in my son’s eyes disappearedfaded and instead I saw that he was now paying full attention to what I hadto say.
“You see, both your mother and I have very high sex drives, or I used tohave. Lately I just fall asleep when I hit the sack and your mother isusually all worked up and fully rested. She want’s to take a part-time joband that would have been OK with me if it wasn’t fore all the… Oh shit,let me put it bluntly, she’s all worked up and horny and I’m afraid thatshe would find herself involved with a workmate sooner or later. andNowadays you don’t know what you could get from an affair. So it gives usdouble many advantages. Your mother gets her needs seen to, you get safesex and I don’t have to worry about either of you two. So … What do yousay?”
My son looked at me and slowly his head started to drop. “I-I-m sorry, dad.I don’t know what… I don’t…”
“It’s OK. I said so and I mean so it. Every boy has a dream about hismother. Usually it passes without anything happening. I know mine did.Yours didn’t. But maybe you have fulfilled your dream already…”
“No!” sagar interrupted me. “No, it isn’t. I would love it! But what aboutmom? How can we get her to accept me? As her… lover,” he added a littlelower.
“We have to gamble a little. But I don’t think it’s a big risk. Your motheris a very adaptable woman and she loves you very much.”
“Mhm, me too, but…”
“Wait, I’ll tell you a secret, and this is part of why I don’t trust herwith other men outside home. Well, OK here it comes. Once you get your handon your mother’s vagina she’s gone!”
“Gone?”
“Yes. She just can’t seem to resist, can’t refuse you, all her rationalthinking goes down the drains and it all go from there!”
“Oh. I see. Oh I see!!! You mean that once she’s awakes, before she’s fullyawake, I get my hand on her… her vagina and…”
“Yes.”
“So we have to wait till morning then?” I could hear the disappointment inhis voice.
“No. This is the bit that almost certainly will make this gamble intosomething that is only a little risky. We have to fill her with cum!”
“Oh?”
“Yes. Maybe she’ll think that she was the instigator and that she’s toblame. I only hope that she takes it the right way and doesn’t get tooguilty about it. You are, after all, her son and it isn’t exactly somethingthat happens every day that a mother and son becomes lovers.”
At this my son’s eyes left me and flicked over to his mother who was layingon the bed with her legs a little spread, enough for us to see the two bigpussy lips peeking out through the rather thick forest of medium brown hairlike an animal sniffing the air for danger, only these were sniffing forsomething totally different!
“I’ll use the bathroom first. I just hope there are toothbrushes there. Oh,and don’t start anything before I come back. Just enjoy the view for thetime being,” I added over my shoulder as I disappeared.
There were toothbrushes and soap and, after a quick piss and a wash, I wasback in the room, stark naked.
“Your turn,” I said and my son disappeared into the bathroom.
He was back very soon, now just as naked as I. and Normally I would havechastised him for his sloppiness but tonight I understood why he hadhastened through it. I too was eager to commence. It was, after all, notevery day a man got to see his wife being fucked by another man! Well, inthis case the man was a boy, but anyway…
“OK, here’s what we’re gonna do. First of all, I think I have to show youhow your mother want’s to be caressed for relaxation, that’s not the sameas getting her hot; first she want’s to be relaxed, and then she want’s toget aroused. You can always get a quickie out of it by just bluntly puttingyour hand on her pussy and a finger or two in her cunt. But that is notwhat I want, and I hope that you don’t either.”
“N-no.”
“Good. A light kiss with a little tongue, not too much, is a good start.” Idemonstrated this to my son by kissing his mother lightly on her lips and Ilet my tongue brush over her dry, half-open lips.
“After that, a little kissing on her throat and, if possible, a nibble onher earlobe. Usually she’s squirming a little by then so this could bedifficult, but if so, just continue kissing her down over her chest. Sucklightly on her nipples, like this.”
I demonstrated all my words by acting them out so there were slight pausesbetween them. I was a little surprised, but not much, when I felt thenipple stiffen when my lips closed around it. aparna’s nipples, as well asall the other erogenous zones, are very sensitive to stimulation. Not asmuch as her cunt though.
As I said before, once you get your hand on her pussy lips, she’s totallywasted. At that point there is no more resistance left in her. It’s all gofrom there. I didn’t notice it when we first dated. Her adamant refusal tolet me touch her below the waist I thought was a mere attempt to preserveher virginity till our wedding night and since she willingly gave me handjobs whenever we petted, I had nothing to complain about. She even gave mean blowjob once in a while.
On our wedding night she was hot and willing and, as soon as I got my handbetween her legs and cupped her hairy cunt in my hand, she gave up and justlay still – that is till I got a finger inside her. Then her hips shot upand soon she was rocking her pussy along my finger, moaning and mewing. Ifound this so erotic that I continued fingering her till she begged me tofuck her! I was willing and obeyed her and she was off like a rocket on NewYears Eve! She came as soon as I had half of my cock inside her very, verytight pussy. There was no membrane that needed to be broken. Later sheconfessed to me that her finger had done that for her and that she’d neverhad had anything bigger than her own middle finger inside her.
The quick orgasms slowed down a little for every year we were married butshe always came with rippling orgasms once she started, one after the other
in rapid successions. It added an extra dimension to our lovemaking sinceher pussy’s milking my cock was so wonderful and intense that I, duringfourteen years of marriage, never once was tempted to even flirt withanother woman.
When my tutoring tour I reached her lower belly on, my wife’s stomachmuscles tensed, also as usua.l and When my lips brushed over her pussylips, her legs fell out open a little more. At this point I stopped andgestured to our son that it was his turn.
He repeated every one of my actions and added a little more by letting histongue slip down into the deep hole of her navel. When he had brushed hislips over his mother’s pussy lips, he added yet another thing, he inhaleddeeply! Smelling Inhaling his mother’s smell from the source for the firsttime! After that he gave the hairy cunt a long look, and then dipped downand drew his tongue along the crinkled swollen outer lips. His mother’ships flew up, taking him by surprise. He almost jumped back but stopped inhis movements and only lifted his head, and looking up at his mother’ssleeping face. It had changed a little since we last looked at it. Now herlips were parted and her teeth were biting her lower lip.
“It’s OK, she’s still out,” I whispered, encouraging our son. “I think it’sbest if you fuck her first. My cock is still bigger than yours and if Iwould do her first you would get hardly any friction.”
Eagerly our son positioned himself for getting his cock inside his mother’spussy for the second time this night. and Soon he was deep inside her andthe sparse hair surrounding his cock was nestled with aparna’s thick growth.and Then he started to pump into her in earnest!
“Wait! Wait!” I exclaimed. “Take it easy. It’s just as like playing soccer.It lasts more than just one half. You have to keep up till make sure thewoman cums first. Then it is time for your own pleasure. Remember that thewomen have to have at least one orgasm before you cum. I know it isimpossible just now, you’re probably going to cum any moment now, butremember it for later…”
sagar had stopped, with his cock still deep inside his mother’s cunt,while he listened to my advice. and After that he again started to fuckher, this time in long, and slow motions strokes and it lasted whichcontinued for almost three minutes! Then he shot his load into his motherwith a grunting noise and fell down collapsed on top of her, and thenslowly he rolled over and off her. and As I looked down at my wife’s pussy,I saw it squeeze out some of our son’s sperm and watched as it ran down tothe crack of her ass, and then continued down onto the sheet. I just had toget inside her before all of that wetness had ran out of her!
I got in slipped between her legs and, with one thrust, I was buried in hercunt hot, very wet cunt. and To my surprise, it just clamped down on mycock with a force that I hadn’t felt since our honeymoon! And three or fourstrokes later it happened again! A rippling along my cockshaft announcedanother climax and, sure enough, at the next inward grinding her cunt againspasmed around my cock. and After that she gave up all her pretenses andflung her legs up, and locking them behind my ass in her favorite grip! Hereyes opened and she looked me in the eyes and smiled at me. A happy smile.A smile full of fulfillment and happiness.
“Thank you,” she mouth before she again closed her eyes and gave herselfaway to the fuck. Her strong pussy-muscles soon, all too soon, forced themy own orgasm. out of and My load shot out of my cock with a force thatsurprised me … and must have surprised my wife too because her eyes flewopen.
“Oh my god! I can feel it! I can feel it! It’s been so long! So long!”
As soon as my orgasm had subsided, she pushed me away gently and reachedfor our son. “Come to mummy. Come,” she whispered and our son willinglyclimbed aboard.
Three hours later we all seemed to be satisfied and I was the last to fuckher. sagar was already snoring softly on her other side as I drifted offto sleep. and The last I heard was when she murmured, to no one inparticular. “Well, I know two things; first of all I aint to be blamed andI will have more than one hell of a headache tomorrow!”
Then, almost as an afterthought, aparna murmured once more, to the room ingeneral before she fell asleep, “I think I’m gonna ache in at least onemore place than in my head tomorrow.”Mail me your coment at