Forbidden Sex Desires – Part 3 (Hot Stepmom)

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Early in the morning, and I open my eyes, I see mom sleeping naked beside me. Man, this is one of the best things to wake up to. I caressed her hair, kissing her on the cheeks. I take the blanket off us, uncovering our naked bodies. My dick always got hard on seeing that hot body of hers naked.

Still sleeping, I spread her legs and brought my cock near her pussy. It’s time to wake mommy up with a morning treat, and with one hard thrust and my cock deep inside her pussy.

“Ah!” she cried out, “Shahid!” she said, her eyes wide awake now.

“Good morning, mom, it’s time to wake up,” I said, and I kissed her lips while fucking her.

“God! I don’t think I’d be able to keep up with the level of your young body,” she said, as her whole body trembled in pleasure.

“For now, it’s just a morning quickie mommy. I plan to wake you up every day like this. For now, let me just pull my dick out as it seems enough for the morning,” said I, she slapped my butt as I was about to pull my dick out.

“Don’t you dare pull out! If you’ve put it in, you’re not taking it out before you give me that hot cream!” she said, and she would spank my butt every now and then to go faster. After 15 minutes of the morning session, I pulled my dick out and ejaculated on her mouth. She squeezed every drop of cum out my dick.

“What a lovely start to the day.” She said with a naughty smile, “Get dressed and come out, I’ll make tea.” She wore her maxi and headed out.

“Ok, mom!” I said. Man, this was amazing, I could fuck her now anytime I wanted now, and she was so hot. If it goes like this, I may cancel my plans to go to London. Well, I dozed off again and decided to wake up a little later.

When I got up and walked into the hall, I heard dad saying to Roja, “I don’t have the time for this, I can’t leave the shop, I’ll ask if Shahid…” He said.

And as soon as dad saw me, he asked, “Shahid do you mind taking Roja to her friend’s function? It will be a change for you, getting bored sitting in this house all day long.”

Although I wanted to stay at home and fuck mom, it looked like I got to go for this function. “Sure, Dad,” I said.

“Oh, and another thing, I have to take the car to get some materials for the shop, so you’ll have to take the bike, here’s the key.” He said, handing me the key to his bike, and left for his shop.

“So, when should we leave for the function?” I asked.

“We can leave after 1-2 hours since it’s a little far away.” She said.

“Alright, I’ll be dressed and ready by 11,” I said.

She was excited about this function and started to finish the house chores. After I had finished my breakfast and everything, I was yet to bathe and get dressed. I didn’t take much time to bathe. As I came out of the bathroom, there was mom, sitting on my bed.

“Oh baby, are you going with her?” she asked.

“Yes, mom, since dad can’t go,” said I, closing the door of my room and removing my towel.

“How long do you think it’ll take?” she asked, her eyes fixed on my penis.

“Well, she said it can be a long ride, so I am guessing we would be returning only by midnight,” I said.

“Aw, I’m going to miss this monster,” she said, holding my dick in her hand and kissing it.

I brushed my hand through her hair and said, “Why don’t you play with it before I leave?” Bringing my dick near her mouth which was now rock hard. She stroked my dick a few times and licked my penis sideways.

Suddenly there was a knock on the door. “Shahid! Are you ready?” asked Roja.

“Yeah, just about to get dressed, wait a few minutes,” I said, struggling to keep my voice straight as mom worked her magic on my dick, playing with it. “Are you ok? Your voice seems a little off. If you’re not feeling well, we can cancel it,” she said, sounding concerned.

“Oh no, it’s nothing, you go and relax on the sofa. I’ll be out in a while,” I said.
Mom sucked on my balls while stroking my dick, the way she was improving after every session, I fear if I’ll be able to hold longer against her charms.

She put my cock in her mouth. After each swallow, she took my dick a little deeper into her mouth. A little later it was in her mouth to its full length, she began to gag, and was choking, while I squeezed her breasts. The whole experience was ecstatic.

I was about to cum. After a few minutes, my cum exploded on her face. She swallowed most of it, while the rest ran down her lips. She squeezed my dick for any remaining drop of cum.

She went to the bathroom to clean herself up. I put on the first fine clothes of mine that I could find. I had put on a sweater and a jacket since it was cold outside. I went to the hall, and Roja was waiting for me.

She had worn a low-cut saree exposing her navel and her slim belly. Her blouse formed a perfect outline of her ample breasts.

“Is that all you’re going to wear? It’s cold outside” I asked.

“Don’t worry, I am used to cold temperature and it’s not that cold out there anyway?” she said.

Man, the things a woman will tolerate to look good. I turned the bike on, and she sat behind me, and we set off for the function. “It’s a good thing that you came instead of your father, Shahid,” she said, keeping her hand on my shoulder.

“Why?” I asked, grinning.

“Your father is conservative and wouldn’t approve of the dress.”

“Oh yeah, he most probably wouldn’t. Oh, by the way, you look beautiful in that dress,” I said.

“Aw, thank you so much, Shahid!”

As the chilly wind passed through us, she started trembling in the cold. She suddenly hugged me from behind very tightly. “God, it’s very cold out here, I should have had put on a sweater,” she said.

“I told you, anyway if you want you can wear my jacket till the journey,” I said.
Her breasts were tightly squeezed between my back and her chest. Every time the bike went through a pothole, her boobs rubbed against my back.

“No, then you’ll be cold. If you don’t mind, can I put my hand inside your dress? My hands are freezing,” she asked.

“Sure, I just hope they are not too cold,” said I chuckling. She slid her hands inside, through my jacket and inside my shirt. She placed both her cold hands on my chest. “Oh, hey! Those are really cold!” I said.

“I am sorry, boy, you are really hot… I mean warm,” she said giggling, running her hands over my chest, she pulled herself tight to me. Her crotch glued tight with my hips and the warmth of her legs over mine. It was very hard to keep my mind on driving with such a sexy distraction sitting behind me.

After an hour and a half, we finally reached the place. It was the engagement ceremony of Roja’s friend, with whom she used to go to college. She gave her a gift and spend the rest of the evening with her friends. I decided to relax and just sit somewhere and have food.

Almost every person she introduced me to thought we were married. She didn’t correct everyone. After hours of boring stuff, we started to leave, it was already 11:30 in the night. We got on the bike to leave.

“I am sorry, you had to stay there getting bored, for my sake,” she said.

“No problem, so did you enjoy yourself?” I asked.

“Oh yes, it felt so good to meet them all after such a long time,” She said, “thank you for being so patient, Shahid.”

“Mention not, although the funny part was when almost everyone thought we were married,” I said, recalling the events of the evening.

“Yeah, people gave me weird looks when I said ///www.indiansexstories2.net/incest/oh-hello-stepmom/”>I was your stepmom, so after that, I didn’t correct anyone,” she said, laughing.

The weather started to go bad, and suddenly heavy rain started to pour, with strong chilly winds. “Damn it! It had to start raining now?” said I, the strong wind with the rain made things worse. Even I started trembling in the cold. She held on to me very tightly.

“Look! There’s a house. Let’s stop there and see if we can get to stay there till the rain stops,” I said, driving towards the house. I stopped in front of it and got off the bike. Roja and I were completely soaked, and it had started to make us cold. I knocked on the door.

An elderly man in his 50’s or 60’s opened the door. “I am sorry to disturb you at this time, sir. But it’s raining heavily, and we’re cold. We were wondering if you could let us stay here until the rain stops?” I asked.

“Well, come on in,” he said, and he walked inside the house, behind we walked in too. “Who is it, Prashant?” a lady’s voice came inside from what appeared to be as the kitchen. She walked out, she was younger compared to him, in her 50’s, I guess.

“Oh, it’s some poor couple, who got caught in the rain, come on in kids,” he said, he had a warm smile on his face. “The thing is, we just moved here a week ago for a romantic getaway, and all the spare clothes we had were left to dry on the wire, which I guess is all wet now,” he said.

“Lata, can you get them a towel?” he asked, soon the old lady came in with a towel and handed me the towel. I dried my hair with it and gave it to Roja.

“I am sorry for intruding, sir. It is very generous of you to let us in,” I said.

“Oh, don’t mention it. Where are you two lovebirds coming from?” he asked.

I said, “Oh, uncle we aren’t a couple…”, and Roja said in between-, “we’re coming from an engagement ceremony of my friend,” she said.

The lady brought hot coffee with her. “Anyway kids, to introduce myself, I am Prashant and this is my wife, Lata,” he said, as she handed us the coffee.

And Roja suddenly interjected, “I am Roja and this is my husband, Shahid.”

“You’ve got a real lottery their kid, she’s beautiful,” he said.

“Thanks, sir,” I said, confused at why Roja said that. I called Roja apart for a moment and asked,” why did you say we are married?”

She said, “I thought it would have been very weird to tell them that you are my step-son, I am sorry.”

“What are you two lovebirds talking about?” Lata asked.

“Oh, we were just worried about what to do about our clothes. They are dripping water on the floor,” said Roja quickly.

“Oh, that is a problem, dear. We don’t have anything else to offer. If you stay in that dress, you will get sick, plus you can’t sleep with wet clothes on the bed,” said Lata.

“Looks like, the only solution is that you kids remove those clothes and keep it in front of the fire to dry. One of you could wrap up with the towel,” he said.

“Hmm… but wouldn’t one of us have to be naked? I asked nervously.

“Yeah, that’s the problem, kid. I don’t see any other way, the shy one among you can cover up with the towel,” he said,
Roja and I looked at each other clueless, don’t know what to do next.

“If you’re too shy about being naked in front of us, we can get naked too, maybe that’ll ease your mind,” he said, laughing at his suggestion.

“Prashant! Why are you scaring the kids with suggestions like that?” she asked.

“What? If you’ve got a better idea, you tell them, baby,” he said, giving a teasing look to Lata.

“Well that is true kids, I am sure you two have seen each other naked plenty of times. Don’t worry about us, we have kids your age, who we’ve seen naked, so don’t worry,” she said. “if it makes any easier, think of us as your parents and yourself as some 5-year old. There is no shame in being naked in front of us,” she said smilingly.

Looked like there was no escape from this. I called Roja, “Roja, can we talk for a moment?” We stood aside from them, “Oh my god! What do we do?” I asked.

“I don’t know! I don’t want to be naked in front of them. I definitely don’t want them to get naked to make us feel comfortable,” she said, panicked.

“Ok, Relax! Relax! I don’t see any other way, you cover yourself up with the towel, I’ll get naked,” I said, as this seemed to be the only option left.

“Oh Shahid, but the towel is not big enough to cover me fully,” she said, worrying.

“Oh, man! Roja for the time being, make the best out of what we’ve got. Damn the rain!” I said frustrated. Little drops of tears started coming from her eyes, she said sobbing, “It’s all my fault, had I not been so persistent about attending the function, we would have been in our house.”

“Hey! Hey! Hey! Stop that, it’s not your fault, it was supposed to happen. How could you have known? Now wipe those tears before they notice,” said I.

“So, you kids come to an understanding?” he asked.

“Uh… yes sir,” I said.

“Great, if you feel the need for privacy, you can use the bathroom to change,” he said. We went towards the bathroom. “You know you should go and change first. Then I’ll go. Maybe I will stay in the bathroom for the rest of the night,” I said.

“I am really sorry, Shahid! That you have to go through all this because of me,” she said trying very hard to hold tears. “Hey, we’re a family, it’s my responsibility to take care of you, now get in there and change,” I said.

She went into the bathroom. After a few minutes, she came out of the bathroom. She tried to make the best of it. But the towel still exposed a lot of cleavages, and only half her butt was covered. I went to the bathroom and handed her my clothes to dry in front of the fire by opening the door a little.

She nervously walked in the hall, trying to cover the rest of her body. She hung out clothes in front of the fireplace.

“Where’s the kid?” he asked.

“Oh, he’s shy to come out, and planning to stay there,” Roja said.

“Oh, dear, he will freeze in there, here there is the warmth of the fire. Call him, dear. It will be really cold in there, plus he can’t eat dinner inside the bathroom,” said Lata.

“UH… alright, just a sec, I’ll call him,” said Roja. “Shahid, is it cold in there?” she asked.

“Nah, not at all,” I lied, as my teeth were gnashing and hitting each other due to the cold.

“Don’t lie, Shahid! You are going through all this for me. I don’t want you to freeze in the cold there. Come out, they are also very persistent that you come out, we can sit in front of the fire,” she said.

“I don’t think that’s necessary, Roja,” said I, still gnashing my teeth and trembling in the cold.

“Shahid, please! I don’t want anything happening to you because of me. I am your stepmom and supposed to take care of you, please come out. Or I will not be able to forgive myself if anything was to happen to you,” she said.

I finally gave in to her pleas and opened the bathroom door. I came out. Roja gasped at the sight of my huge dick but quickly covered her expressions. We walked into the hall, and the couple kept on looking at my penis.

“Good lord, Lata! Do you see the size of his penis? It’s like a mini anaconda hanging,” he said, with both an expression of humor and surprise.

“Prashant! Don’t tease the boy,” said Lata.

Everyone in the room had eyes fixed on my penis. Even Roja kept looking on my penis, with an expression of surprise. This was making me a little uncomfortable.

“Still, you have to agree that he has a huge penis. The only lord knows how this poor girl can get something like that in,” he said, teasing me.

“Prashant! What did I say about teasing? You’re making the boy uncomfortable. Come on, kids get seated on the table for dinner.”

I felt very conscious of all the eyes looking at me. For a moment, I forgot how much of Roja’s body was exposed. I tried to not look at it because the last thing I wanted is to have a boner in front of all these people. It was a small circular table, enough space for 4-5 people.

We sat on the table, and Lata served everyone and sat between Prashant and me. She would look at my penis in between eating her dinner. I really felt weird about someone old like her staring at me. So, before the conversation would become anything about me. I asked them, “So, how did you two meet?”

“I was her professor. She was this wild young beautiful girl, none like the others.” He said, giving a little playful squeeze on her breast, and she giggled like a young girl. “I was in love with him, the day I saw him. He was so smart and handsome and such a gentleman,” she said, both blushing.

“It took a lot to make him fall in love with me. He was very strict about not dating his students. I think he didn’t use to date anyone,” she said.

“Yeah, well, I had 3 sisters and had to work very hard to get them married. I was 35 by the time they all got married and settled. Then I didn’t feel like getting married anymore. Then this angel came to my life, she made me a better person. She pursued me to have a relationship, do things that I never would have dared if not for her. I started living more freely, and it’s just because of my sweetheart,” he said.

“Aw, baby! Thank you,” she said, “But my parents objected to our relationship because of the 15-year age gap. So, we eloped, our parents were angry. But they accepted our relationship when we had our first child,” she said.

“Aw, that is so beautiful,” said Roja.

“So how did you two lovebirds meet?” asked Lata.

Roja quickly made up a story and said, “We met through common friends. We became friends, and as we got to know each other better, we fell in love and got married. Our families knew each other, so they didn’t object to the marriage.”

“What a beautiful story, isn’t it Prashant?” asked Lata.

“Yeah, definitely,” he said, and I too just nod along with them.

We were having dinner. Lata, after some moments, asked, “Don’t mind me asking. But I’ve read somewhere that people with a large penis often have erectile dysfunction, is it true? Are you able to have an erection, dear?”

Her question took me by surprise, and the spoon in my mouth fell on the floor. “I am sorry,” I said. Bending under the table to get the spoon, I accidentally saw Roja. Her legs were wide open, and her pussy was on full display. The towel was barely covering the top of her legs.

I could see the triangle-shaped trimmed outline of her pubic hair. I wanted to look away, but the view of her pussy was mesmerizing. Soon I got into my senses and sat straight. I didn’t realize how hard I’ve gotten.

“Oh, my!” both Lata and Roja gasped in shock.

“Well, that answers your question, Lata,” he said, grinning.

“Woah! You are blessed to have a huge penis like that, and with an erection, it looks irresistible,” said Lata, staring at my penis. “You are a lucky girl, Roja,” said Lata teasing Roja, and she blushed.

“Who amongst us would have thought that we would be sitting in this table having dinner together when we woke up today?” said Prashant, “We are happy to have you guys on our 25th marriage anniversary.”

“Aw, happy anniversary sir, ma’am,” said I.

I finished my dinner fast because it was getting a little weird to have everyone stare at my dick. My dick didn’t make things easier. It just wouldn’t go down. I asked Prashant if we could sleep somewhere.

He went to his bedroom and came out with a mattress. It wasn’t big, but given the circumstances, and asked me to take the blanket from his bedroom.

“Both the blanket and mattress is for one-person size. So you kids will have to adjust in this, I hope that’s ok?” he asked.

“Yeah, it works great,” said I, heading to the vacant, empty room, carrying the blanket. At the same time, Roja took the mattress from him and carried it to the room. We put the mattress on the floor and the blanket over it. We went to the main hall to say good night to Lata and Prashant.

“Thank you, guys, for everything, good night, enjoy your anniversary,” said I.

“So how do we do this? The bed and the blanket are small for both of us to sleep in,” asked Roja. For a moment, we both had forgotten how hard I was. “I guess I could sleep on the floor,” I suggested.

“Don’t be ridiculous Shahid, you’re not sleeping on the floor in this cold, we’ll just adjust with space and sleep together,” she said. “Ok, as you see it fit,” said I, getting under the blanket as she did too.

I maintained distance on the bed with Roja and tried maximum not to do any touching. But then I got much closer to her. Our bodies touched each other’s, but I still wasn’t comfortable enough.

I put my leg over her legs and wrapped my arm around her belly. My arm was just below her breasts, making slight contact with them. My penis was squeezed between my body and her right butt cheek. There was a knock on the door. I got up and opened the door, it was Prashant.

“Hey, sorry to disturb you, kids, but I wanted to talk to you about something,” said Prashant. Roja laid there on the mattress, covering herself with the blanket facing us and listening to the conversation.

“Ok… go on,” I said.

“Well, today is our 25th anniversary, and I want to do something special for her. But it kind of requires your help,” he said.

“What is it? I will be glad to help,” said I.

“How do I say this? Well, I want you to have sex with her,” said Prashant.

“What!” both Roja and I said at once.

“I know this sounds crazy. Before you guys say no, I want you to consider the fact that we welcomed you two into our house. If not for us, you guys would have been stuck in the rain. So, please?” said Prashant, he wasn’t going to take no for an answer.

To be continued.

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