Saw my Mother getting fucked – Part 3

It was morning. Raj had woken up then but was yet to get out of bed. He was trying to get around to what happened yesterday.

He was wondering that even less than 24 hours ago, his life was good. He had a cousin who was helpful. He had a mother whom he idolized. And now, this morning, everything he held dear had changed forever. He pondered whether this change was good, bad, or even worse.

More than that, he was at a loss for words about last night’s incident in which his mom gave him a blowjob. In the evening, he was expressing disappointment in his mother’s action, and in the night, he was engaged in the same.

Feeling utterly confused, he decided to have a chat with Anita. He wanted to clear certain things with her regarding their relationship, especially about the last night. He freshened up and proceeded towards the kitchen.

But he didn’t know what to speak to her. So he decided that he would proceed with the conversation by judging Anita’s mood and actions. As soon as he entered the kitchen, he saw Anita preparing breakfast. She was wearing a transparent black nighty that displayed her goods.

Raj instantly knew that Anita planned to seduce him and up the ante from last night. He immediately wanted to leave but couldn’t. His eyes started scanning her behind like an X-ray. He could easily see her ass from the see-through.

He felt as if his legs were dragging him towards her. His hands were automatically stretching forward to grab her. He looked down and saw that he had a big hard-on. When he lifted his eyes again, he was no longer looking at Anita as his mother but as a beauty inviting him to devour her.

He was fully consumed by lust, and within no time, he grabbed Anita from behind and started pressing her boobs.

Initially astonished, Anita replied shyly, “What are you doing, dear?”

Raj, “I don’t know. I simply don’t know. But I just know I want to feel you and make out with you.”

Anita giggled, “Hmm, someone is very horny.”

Raj, “If this feeling is called horny, then yes, I am.”

Saying this, he disrobes Anita, turns her around and starts kissing her passionately. Anita also responds with intensity, with their lips and tongues intertwined, refusing to let go of it.

Soon Raj lowers his boxer to take out his dick. He then pushes Anita to the kitchen slab and tries to insert his virgin dick in Anita’s pussy but fails. He tries again. But he is inexperienced dick finds it very difficult to enter Anita’s pussy in standing position.

Seeing this, Anita whispers, ” Let me handle it, dear.” Saying this, she lifts her leg and wraps it around Raj’s ass, thus bringing the dick and pussy much closer to each other. She then guides the dick easily into her pussy. She then asks Raj to push his dick inside.

As the dick goes easily into Anita’s matured pussy, Raj lets out a moan. Her leg around her ass ensures she can control Raj’s movement and pace while ensuring his dick does not slip out her pussy. They look into each other’s eyes intensely and fervently and start kissing again.

Raj was hammering her pussy at a pace at the very itself. She knew that he would not last very long. She breaks their kiss and instructs him to slow down to make the experience more long-lasting.

Anita, “At this pace, you will cum quickly. Don’t fuck just for the sake of sex. Enjoy every stroke you give me, consume this moment, engulf yourself in lust and romance, but don’t lose the big picture of this moment.”

“Sex is about pleasuring yourself and giving it to your partner. Your main concern should be whether your partner is getting all the pleasure she deserves. Or else, sex simply becomes a daily ritual to carry.”

Anita continues, “So dear, relish this moment as if this is your last, adore every second, and most importantly, surrender yourself to me.”

Raj knows Anita is an experienced woman and instantly surrenders himself to her. He keeps in the words of Anita and now experiences the moment and enhances pleasure for her.

His pace automatically slows down, and he starts giving more rhythmic strokes. Anita uses Raj’s finger and slides down towards her clit. She instructs Raj to finger, and he does obediently.

Anita was now getting her pussy fucked with passion, clit fingered with dedication. They were also exchanging smooches with each other and were truly engaged in love-making.

Though Raj did exactly what Anita said, since it was his first time, he was close to his orgasm. Though Anita was mature, whose pussy was experienced to take hard poundings from his nephew. The feeling of having intercourse with his flesh and blood was too good to bear.

Her son, who had come out of her pussy 19 years ago, was now fucking it with lust and passion. 24 hours ago, they were mother and son, and now they were more than that. All this thought made her pussy clinch more.

She looked at Raj, and Raj looked at her. They had no words to exchange except deep breaths, sweat, and lustful stares. Raj increased his pace, and Anita held him in a tight embrace. She lifted her other leg, and both legs wrapped around Raj.

Raj held her buttocks tightly to ensure Anita didn’t fall and kept increasing his pace. They now both looked at each other as if pleading to each other for orgasmic release. They nodded in affirmative and, within one go, orgasmed together with a huge grunt.

Spurts of cum flowed into Anita’s pussy, and a barrage of her cum bathed Raj’s dick. Their orgasm was so strong that Raj’s hand got firmly imprinted on her buttocks, and Anita’s fingernails firmly imprinted her mark on his back.

As Raj’s leg felt weak after such an intense orgasm, he let go of Anita’s butt. She nearly fell to the ground but somehow adjusted herself by keeping her hands over Raj’s shoulder.

They were both panting at such massive orgasms. As he calmed down and finally came to his senses, he saw his mother blushing and moving her fingers over his face.

She said, “Today, my son has become a man. He is now my man, the man of the house.”

Raj kept quiet, put his head down, took his clothes and went to the bathroom. He freshened up and sat on his bed. He looked at himself in the mirror and wondered what he did today. He should have been ashamed as he believed incest was a sin, but he wasn’t.

He knew the principles of what he stood for were destroyed, and he will never be the same again. As he was lost in his thoughts, Anita entered and sat beside him. She put her hand over her shoulder and replied calmly.

“There is nothing to be ashamed about. I know what you are feeling today as I also had felt this.”

Raj, in a reflective mood, “Mom, we will never be the same again.”

Anita, “I know, dear. This changes everything.”

Raj, “Mom, know one thing, I am not a sex pervert. But I still didn’t know what came over me last night and this morning.”

Anita, “It’s ok dear. Take time to process it. I will be waiting for you. And whatever your decision is, remember, I completely support you.”

Raj, “Thank you, Mom.”

She leaves Raj in her room, allowing him to ponder his future course of action.

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