Mom’s seduction and son’s hard thumping at family function

Mom was wearing a sleeveless saree that hugged her curves and revealed the outline of her toned arms. Her black hair was styled in carefree curls and she had deep brown eyes that sparkled with mischief. Wearing high heels, she walked confidently toward the grand hall where the family function was being held.

The guests were dressed in glittering outfits, sipping champagne and chattering excitedly under the watchful gaze of towering chandeliers adorning gold-leafed walls. Mom cast a glance around the room, taking in the scene.

Her husband and son were on one side of the hall with their friend while she was on the other end talking to some ladies. She caught her husband’s eye and smiled, he reciprocated with a smile of his own.

The son walked up to her and hugged her before going back to his conversation with their family friend. Mom felt a warm sensation in her chest from the affection shown by her son. She remembered how his small hands used to fit comfortably around her fingers when her son was younger. She smiled, feeling happy that he had grown up into such a caring young man.

As the evening progressed, guests started arriving at the party with their partners or friends. Some of them were dressed in traditional Indian outfits while others opted for more modern clothing styles. The air was filled with laughter and music as people mingled and chatted amongst themselves.

Mom was seducing her son with a sleeveless saree and she caught her son staring at her and smiled invitingly. She knew how to use her charm to full advantage, and she was not afraid to tease him with it either.

The sleeveless saree that she was wearing accentuated the curves of her body perfectly, giving him a tantalizing glimpse of what lay beneath. Mom looked him up and down with a subtle hint of approval, taking in his handsome features and tall frame. She could feel the heat rising from her chest to her face as she played with the pallu of her saree, tracing it across her shoulders invitingly. She knew that her son was watching her, as his eyes flickered to the movement of saree. Her heart was beating faster and she wondered if he would make a move soon or not.

“Would you like something to drink?” mom asked him casually while still playing with the pallu of the saree. She was curious to see if her son had the balls to make a move.

“No, thank you,” the son responded politely, his eyes still fixed on his mom’s curves that were accentuated by the cleavage-baring blouse she was wearing underneath the saree. Mom then took another sip of wine and continued playing with the saree pallu as they continued their conversation about work and everyday life.

Mom’s sleeveless saree was an instant hit with the hunk son. When her horny son saw his lusting mom, her boobs and figure, he couldn’t help but stare at her. She noticed him admiring her from afar and smiled coyly. Soon his eyes met hers and he felt his dick twitch. He had been staring at her for the past hour and a half. He had been trying to make his mommy come for the past hour and a half. It seemed like forever but was probably only fifteen minutes had passed since they arrived at the party.

The music was loud and everyone was having a great time. His mommy was now drinking champagne and dancing with the other guests.

“Mommy, look at me!” the hunk son exclaimed, grabbing her hand and twirling her around. “I am the most handsome man in the room. Everyone agrees with me.” He stopped their dance and put his hand on her breast, squeezing it gently. “Do you agree, mommy? Do you want me to fuck you?”

“Oh baby, you know I do. I have been waiting for you to ask me that forever! Come over here and let me feel you, hunchback.”

“My son is growing up and becoming a man. Tonight my son proved to me that he can take care of me in bed and I can do the same for him. I love you, son,” she said, planting a kiss on his lips.

“Love you too, Mommy,” the son replied, giving her another quick hug before twirling her around again. Son put his hands under her thighs and pulled her toward him. She felt her pussy open and her clit swell. His fingers traced a path from her belly button to her crack and back again. The longer the son did it, the more the son enjoyed it.

The young son kept doing it until his mom’s pussy was pulsing and her orgasm surprised her. Her whole body felt as though it was on fire. She couldn’t stop shaking for 5 minutes. When she did stop, her son was nowhere to be seen.

She looked all around but he was nowhere to be found. But suddenly he appeared in front of her out of nowhere.

“Come to the empty room, son!” Mom said.

“Why?” the son asked.

“No one will be there in that empty room and you can fuck me with your big cock peacefully,” the horny mom said.

That was all the son needed to hear. Mom went to the empty room and after a few minutes, the son and turned around and walked toward the empty room. As the son opened it, he caught a glimpse of his mommy in a different light. She was naked and spread out on the bed. Her legs were wide apart and her cunt was pulsing.

The son closed the door and walked toward her.

“Mommy, I am home,” he said, after quickly inserting his big cock in his mom’s pussy. Before his mom could reply, the son increased the fucking speed. Mom was moaning hard with pleasure. The son pushed her legs apart and rammed it into her cunt as far as possible. His strokes got faster and faster until he was thrusting his hips with force.

The bed creaked and groaned as he thumped against it. His mommy cried out and grabbed onto the side of the bed as her climax built and built. She screamed and screamed and threw her arms around him, “You are my proud son, you destroyed my pussy better than your dad.” She planted a lip-lock kiss on the son and said, “I love you, son.”

Mom then got up and dressed up in the same sleeveless saree again. This time she wore it even hotter which made her son’s big cock hard again. The son kissed his mom after placing his hand on her hips and grabbing toward him, “Now, this property belongs to me only.”

Mom: Yes, my bull son..