Following is a creative work of fiction about passionate foreplay. It involves intimate moments of both physical and psychological nature between mother and son, intended for fun. All the names, characters, and incidents are works of pure imagination. They do not resemble any real-life names, characters, and incidents.
That night after I got cozy with my mom, my dad came at his usual time and took her for the ride. I am not sure how much time I have spent in sleep, but I woke with the clanking of utensils in the kitchen. It seemed like morning, and mom seemed to be busy with her morning chores.
I wondered how she could get to work after a tiring night between her son and husband. I remembered the night events. I just jumped in bed and looked at my siblings in a deep sleep. I turned towards the room in which my father slept, and the light was switched off.
I am not sure if he has already left for work or is sleeping. As I was getting back to bed, my sight fell on a piece of crumpled cloth on the shelf beside me. I looked at it keenly, taking a closer look with my eyes. It was my mom’s blouse which made her look hot last evening.
Unbelievingly I took it into my hands and tried to find the ends. I was shocked to see the end it met in few hours. I tried to imagine if this is the condition of the blouse. I tried to imagine what my mom had gone through. I guessed she must have enjoyed it a lot.
At that moment, my mom walked in and caught me red-handed with her blouse in my hands. We looked at each other for a moment, and I was the first to give a naughty smile. She responded to my smile. I boldly mauled the blouse in my hands, making it crumpled, and threw it on the shelf.
Then I retreated to bed to continue my sleep. She walked back into the kitchen, taking the bowls that were kept on the table.
“It’s almost 8. Don’t you want to go to college? Come fresh up and get ready. I am preparing breakfast.” I woke up to my mom’s voice. She said and moved into the kitchen. It was hard for me to concentrate on what she was saying while looking at her.
As her words sank into my mind, my eyes ogled at her swaying ass and back. My dick was beginning to throb. I wriggled out of my thoughts and got out of bed to refresh. My dad seemed to have already left to work for a couple of weeks.
By the time I finished getting into my college clothes, I didn’t get a chance to interact or see my mom. I got ready and sat for breakfast. I remember mom serving me Upma. That’s when our eyes met again for a few seconds. I could not stop myself from giving a naughty smile.
She responded with a smile on her lips. We ate while I secretly ogled at my mom’s body and exchanged looks with her. My brother and sister finished their breakfast first, and I followed them. I got ready and went out to wear shoes. As I was wearing shoes, both my brother and sister rushed out.
I wore my shoes and went inside to say goodbye to my mom. “Mom! I am going. Close the door,” saying I entered the room. And mom was coming from the kitchen. A few seconds and my mom entered the room. She looked at me and stopped while her eyes looked at the drawing-room.
She looked at me again, and our eyes locked. I moved closer to her and moved my hand onto her bare waist to hold it. As I held the waist, I could feel it was warm and smooth. She was neither smiling nor serious but looking at me. I moved more closer, not leaving any space between us.
I looked at her for a moment before I moved forward to take her lips. In a second, I squared my lips over hers and opened my lips to take hers. Both her lips came into my mouth, and the excitement rushed in my body, making blood rush towards my crotch.
My manhood sprang to life. I pulled her closer by moving my hand onto her ass and using the other hand to hold the waist covered by sari. I am not sure how many moments I have kissed her. But I left her lips unwillingly. She removed my hands from her body and said, “Now go to college, babu.”
I smiled, saying, “Sure, darling,” and walking out. I stepped out and turned around. I looked at her, and smiling at her naughtily, I said, “Tonight is my time, and we are going to have a long, fun night.”
“Oh! Have you grown up that much now? Are you trying to be a man now? Remember, you are my son!” she said in a plain tone.
“You will experience what a man your son is and how much your son has grown up. And after tonight, you will forget that I am your son. You will remember the man in me,” I retorted.
She widened her eyes and with a smile “Concentrate on your studies and now go or else you will be late.” I got down the steps, and our eyes met again for the last time before the door closed. I could see a small naughty smile flash on her lips again. And that lifted my spirits for the night as I rushed for college for the day.
As the bell rang, I ran outside the class to get out of the gate first. I could hardly concentrate on the class. My mind was now again flocked with the thoughts of the impending night. There were doubts if my mom would change her mind. To set everything right for the night, I should reach home ahead of my siblings.
I was able to get out of college first successfully and was walking home steadily. I was running whenever possible to reach early. As I was nearing home, my whole body was excited with anticipation and arousal. As I reached home, I knocked on the door quickly.
After a few seconds, my mom opened the door. She seemed fresh and must have tidied her hair. She smiled and walked inside without waiting as I entered. I quickly removed the shoes, threw the socks, and rushed inside. As I entered the inside room, she was not there.
I rushed into the kitchen. She was at the stove and was making something. I went from behind her and held her from back, sticking my hard on to her ass. She looked at me a bit startled, and our eyes met. I kissed her bare back exposed from a very small cut and ground my dick on her ass.
Then I kissed her neck and turned her to my side, turning off the stove while holding her soft waist. I was not a bit hesitant. I pulled her closer and started kissing her neck. My hands hovered on her back and ass while caressing it. I moved our bodies a bit closer so that her boobs were pressed against my chest.
I was madly kissing her, and within minutes we got into a deep lip lock. She put her hands around me and cooperated with my kiss. I was not sure of the time. But my mom released from lip lock and looked into my eyes for a second to adjust her breathe.
She said, “Your brother and sister will come anytime now. Go and change your dress. I will get you some snacks.”
I looked deep into her eyes for a minute pulling her close to me, and said, “Okay! Let’s continue this tonight. I can’t wait to take you to the next room. By the way, what are you planning to wear for tonight?”
“Why? I already wore this sari. Wasn’t that enough?”
“Not enough, my darling mommy. I want you in that chocolate color sari and the 3/4th blouse which you wore when your husband is around.”
“You are not my husband. Remember that. And I don’t have a matching blouse for that.”
“Don’t worry. I will fix that for you,” I said and left the kitchen.
We had the snacks and sat down for homework in the front room. After some time, my mom got busy in the kitchen. I told her that I would be going to my friend’s home nearby to complete some homework together. While I moved out, I pulled out the chocolate sari and blouse and stuffed them into my bag.
First, I went straight to the ladies’ tailor shop. I gave the blouse for mending the damage made by my dad. I used my kid face and naivety to get through.
“Aunty, my mom has asked to fix the blouse.”
She looked at it and said, “It will take some time. Come and get it tomorrow.”
‘No, aunty, my mom wants it today.”
She looked at me for a moment and said, “Wait for some time. I will do it. It will cost Rs.5.”
‘Okay, aunty,’ I said and sat down on the bench. I observed that tailor aunty is also a sexy woman. It took an hour before she finished mending the blouse. I collected the blouse and rushed out from the place by shelling out the amount. It was already close to getting dark. I knew I should be home soon.
I rushed to the shop which ironed clothes. I almost threw them, asking the guy to get them ironed. I was lucky there were no other clothes at that time to iron. But he looked at me weirdly as he took them to iron. It was another 20 minutes before I got out of the shop and on my way home.
I walked towards home with a smile and a sense of gratification. At the same time, I was excited for the night. Before I reached home, I had to buy one more thing.
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