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Uma: Hahaha! I love you, Baby. I want to fuck you right now!
Me: Mmwwaahh! Hahaha!
Umaa: Fine. Hehe. Since we have shared so much and already brought it up quite a few times, can we talk about everything that happened in Delhi? After all, it was our time there that has clearly driven us here.
Me: I just don’t know where to begin. I never thought we will talk about it.
Uma: We have to!
Me: I know, Mom. I am just too. You know!
Uma: That is okay. I will start. So, the last night there.
Me: It was a very eventful one! We were so lost.
Uma: And tipsy! Hahaha. We were so lost and tipsy at the party!
Me: We even danced together. I never imagined you will be my pair.
Uma: It was only a few seconds that we grooved together. But…
Me: But, what, mom? Are we going to talk about everything? Like, everything?
a: Yes! We danced together for a very, very short time, but I clearly felt your hard dick press against my ass!
Me: You did?
Uma: It was a raging hard-on! There was no way I would have missed it, Baby....
Me: I am sorry!
Uma: Oh, come on. Hahaha. Shut up! You are a long way away from having to apologize to your mother, ever again, My Son! Hahaha! Just tell me what made you so stiff? Were you checking me out? Lol!
Me: I did realize I was very erect. I clearly remember trying my best to hide the bulge in public.
Uma: Hahaha! What aroused you is the question I need an answer for!
Me: I first thought it was the drinks. But it wasn’t. To be honest, I don’t need to tell you what! You know the truth! I have already told you everybody was looking at you during the functions. And, it just continued. The reason for my manhood being so excited was the very fact that a lot of men – young and old, wanted to be on the Dance Floor with my mother, and they all asked you out, as I watched! That is what turned me on!
Uma: I did see that. I could see you staring at the lot, though from a good distance. There was a certain rage in your eyes. Hahaha! Yes, I thought you were feeling angry and jealous of what was happening. I could never guess you were losing yourself at your mother’s expense. Hahaha!
Me: I was not happy at first. Gradually, I felt my cock harden.
Uma: But, you still were a very responsible son, that night, Ravi. But where did you go?
Me: I had to, Mom. There was our Meera aunty,she asked me to help her with something. I couldn't say no to her. I will tell you , after yours with Ahamed , Fathima aunty's son.
Uma: Did you see him ,requesting me to dance with him?I was actually feeling so high and horny. He certainly was very strong. The way he grabbed my body was a clear indication of that.
Me: I saw that, Mom.
Uma: I really did like the way he was behaving to me. He was giving me a very horny mood. He had already tried talking to me when I was getting a glass of vodka, and I just did like his approach. He was very romantic!
Me: I did see you walk away with him, holding hia hand for dance.
Uma: He told me , "I look stunning in my dress, but I want you without a dress with me" Can you believe that? That was the first thing he told me – such a pick-up line.
Me: Seriously! You should have just Removed for him right away, Mom.
Uma: I did not want to create a scene. And, I had no idea he was going to go that far. He was on a call, too, as he flirted with me. I thought I would go when he asked me to. He was just boasting how badly he had destroyed the holes of some Priya, just the other day, licking his lips looking at me. I felt something , Ravi. He noticed it and hung up immediately. But the very next moment, he tried clicking a selfie with me, and his hands were all over my body. I was feeling high, but I was sane enough to allow his advances.
Me: It was obvious things were turning hot the very second he wrapped his arms around you, from the back.
Uma: He kept asking me for a dance, and I clearly told him I am interested in doing anything with him. But, he just wouldn’t let me go. He was soon stuck himself onto me, pushing me onto the Dance Floor. And to my utter shock, he pressed my bosoms, in public, almost immediately! It was very dark in there, but I was just not expecting it.
Uma: Hahaha! Lol! He pulled his black dick out in public. Well, his pole was huge. But let’s not go there. I just stood still, stunned. And, he dared to direct my hand towards his dick, with his very firm grip. He actually even made me stroke his hard meat, Ravi! I feel so hot to tell you this.
Me: I can understand, Mom. But it’s okay. Don’t worry about it. I will never bring it up, ever!
Uma: I know Ravi. But, I am still furious at him. He had a sexual attitude who would not mind defiling a pure virgin girl to satisfy his alpha carnal wants. I told him he needs to meet me somewhere else.! I told him I am a mother! I was pulling him on me.
Me: I am unlucky to see you with him.
Uma: I knew you were around, but I did not want to let you know what was happening. There was no way I could shout and let everybody know he was filling my mouth with his hard black mamba. Word will spread, and it will not sound good! There will be a lot more said, and I may even be made the more interested participant.
Me: Fuck, Mom. I should have joined with you!
Uma: I tried my best to make him fill my mouth . I told him to finish quickly. But, all he do was grin as he resumed making me play with his toy.
Me: What was it , did you gave him blowjob?
Uma: He said he had been fucking his own brother’s wife for months. And he is going to tear my holes apart, just like he treats the other mothers in his life. I really could not believe it was happening. He definitely sounded like someone who can kill a woman by just fucking her. I felt wet inside my panty, and my mouth played with his black dick and that is when I saw you walking towards me.
Me: Yes, but I couldn't see you clearly
Uma: What exactly had a thought in your mind , when you saw me with him.
Me: I don’t know. Maybe, I know the boys who are like him – who see women only as goddesses of their sexual desire.
Uma: You are talking about your friends, aren’t you? Now, I know why you never brought any of them home!
Me: Hahaha! Maybe.
Uma: Hopefully, Ron does not find a place on that list! He is too sweet a kid.
Me: I am sorry, but yes! Actually, Ron is the only guy on the list!
Uma: What! Shit! Oh my…I cannot believe I said his name when you teased me with your question of who I would want to be with if I was doing it with your friends. I thought he was harmless.
Me: Lol! You are very bad at reading people, Mom. Especially when it comes to an understanding of what a man wants from you. Hahaha! Now, suffer!
Uma: Okay. Fine, if you insist! Hahaha. I know you will be there for me, Ravi. He may almost get me naked, but you will join me next time!
Me: I will! But only if I am not too tempted into joining him to double penetrate you!
Uma: Fuck You! You still haven’t told me what exactly he did.
Me: Well, he has been doing a good job. Hahaha. He has been making serious inroads into a family who considered him their own.
Uma: What?
Me: A Muslim family is now at Ron’s mercy! It’s quite complicated, mom – Blackmail, cheating, and all sorts of twisted stuff.
Uma: Oh! Whatever! I don’t think I want to know. Not another hour of ‘difficult to put down in words’ stories. Please! Let us just stick to the two of us!
Me: As you wish, Ma’am!
Uma: Hahaha! Ravi. I just thank you for protecting my modesty. Being taken against my will was the last thing I wanted. That too in a place like Delhi, so far away from home. Nobody would have got us justice.
Me: I was doing what I had to do as a son!
Uma: I am proud of you, my son! And you also agreed to shake a leg with me, not letting anybody feel an hot incident happened. You were the man among men there. Thank you, Ravi!
Me: It was my duty!
Uma: If it was your Dad who had accompanied me, I am not very sure he would have done his duty. I am pretty certain he would have either not cared at all, wasting himself drinking. Or he would have just watched as the young stud completely fucked me. Maybe every man on the floor would have fed on me that night! I am grateful it was you.
Me: I am so happy you hate dad. Hahaha!
Uma: Hahaha! He was a great lover, once. Now, he is nothing but a failed husband.
Me: How hot were the times you spent with him on the bed?
Uma: Never as great as what we are going to do!
Me: I can’t wait. I am glad Delhi happened to us.
Uma: I will never forget that night, Ravi.
Me: We were just too drunk, Mom!
Uma: Hahaha. I know, Ravi. I almost even jumped into the swimming pool, dragging you along! I had never been so drunk my whole life. In fact, it was only my 3rd time. You can imagine what my state would have been. High! However, you seemed to be fine. Guess you are a regular at the pubs. With your girls!
Me: Hahaha! No, Mom. I very rarely drink. And I don’t party much. It was just a fun night there in Delhi. The other functions were tiring, and I was just trying to relax.
Uma: I was surprised you still managed to keep your emotions in check. When I first sensed your stiffness brushing against my butt, I thought you had come to replace his toy with yours. Hahaha. Come on, Ravi. You know you would have enjoyed that – Ahamed did!
Me: Can’t blame him. You sure looked super sexy that night. Irresistible. Even the newly-wed dude was stealing glances at you. Hahaha!
Uma: Hahaha! And, you looked equally impressive. Not just the new bride, but also her mother – my best friend, Ramya, had their eyes on you.
Me: So, what are we looking at? A fivesome!
Uma: Hahaha! We are doing nothing with Ramya. Don’t ask me why! Lol! But, if you are adamant about a fivesome, we have Vimal to help. I have seen his future wife’s mother, and she is just your type. Hehe! The kind of things I have to tell my son.
Me: Hahaha! Mom, I am literally laughing out loud, inside the train. We should have started this a long time ago. At least before we left for Delhi.
Uma: I know. Or at least that last night in Delhi! I still have no idea how I managed to not pounce on you, in the taxi, on our way back to the hotel. I was leaking as I sat right next to you. After knowing what you did to Saba shaini inside a car, I wish I had got myself the same treatment.
Me: Hahaha. Ohh, Mom! When will you stop talking about my girlfriends!
Uma: You never told me the full account. You just keep giving me unimportant details.
Me: Because it is nothing interesting, Mom!
Uma: I do not believe that. And, even if that is the case, I still want to know. I hope you did not do her inside a moving car!
Me: Hahaha. No! That is practically impossible.
Uma: Nothing is impossible. Having sex in a moving car is very much possible. I am definitely making you take me in a moving vehicle!
Me: And who will drive! I hope you do not intend to bounce on me when I have the steering in my hand!
Uma: Lol! I am not so cruel. We will get somebody to take care of that.
Me: What! And, have sex as he watches?
Uma: Do you mind!
Me: You were clear you want to keep us within the premises of our house, and you did not want creeps to see you with me!
Uma: I also said I am a feminist, and I decide who I fuck. That also means I decide where I fuck, and who gets to watch me fuck who I want to fuck!
Me: Oh, fuck! You are one fucked up woman, Mom!
Uma: Hahaha! But, seriously, you really did not want to feel my body, once inside the car, that night! The idea never came into your mind? Even after you clearly, had your fingers rested on either of my tits, as you stopped me from falling into the pool! Be honest with me!
Me: No, Mom.
Uma: But, I am convinced I saw you ogle at my deep cleavage. I accidentally showed a little too much as I got myself out of the cab. I agree I wasn’t careful enough with my low-neck, but you always had the option to look away.
Me: I wasn’t doing that.
Uma: I am going to break your balls if you ever fake innocence, again! Hahaha! What else were you doing then! Or, did you just assume that it was okay you peep inside your mother’s dress since everyone around was anyway feasting on her body!
Me: Come on, Mom. It was just one weird night!
Uma: I know, Baby. I don’t blame you. Everything we talked about until now is not what I really wanted to open up to be very honest. I want us both to come clean on what exactly happened inside the room
Me: Nothing happened inside the room.
Uma: Come on. Open up! At least respect the topic. Hahaha! Tell me, Ravi.
Me: Do I really have to?
Uma: You need to, Ravi. We have to talk about it. It is important we get over our time in Delhi. I really think it is important.
Me: Why?
Uma: To get over it! To bring this to an end!
Me: What if I don’t want to!
Uma: What is this! How many times do I have to repeat the same phrases!
Me: What if this is a memory I want to cherish?
Uma: Oh, my love. Hahaha! I will never ever ask you to forget this trip. And, I will give you a lot more to cherish forever! But, about Delhi, I know even you need closure!
Me: What makes you say that?
Uma: Because. Only a mother will truly understand what her son wants! You don’t have to be shy with me. Everything will be fine once you reach home. Whatever happened that night will be our new normal.
Me: Everything is already new!
Uma: So, why still bother? Just tell me what you were feeling that night.
Me: I don’t know what got into me. Maybe it was everything that had been happening over the last few days. Everything from traveling together to sharing the bed! Maybe it was what happened at the party. The realization some men see in you greater hotness than I ever did! Maybe, it was the very craving I have been having for the last few years. Maybe, it was just the alcohol! Things just went out of control.
Uma: So, yes! Continue. We have got a headstart. Good! Now, tell me. Tell me everything. What did you want to do to me once we were back in our room and on the bed we shared? We did not even change our clothes. We were so sloshed, we just crashed. We did not care to make the bed. We did not close the curtains. All we did was switch the lights off.
Me: I wanted to hug you, really tight.
Uma: I wished you had hugged me!
Me: I so badly wanted to spoon you and sleep!
Uma: I wished you did that. I was certain you were right beside me. For a second, I even confirmed you were going to do it. I was ready.
Me: I wanted to cuddle on the bed with you!
Uma: I wished your arms were wrapped around me.
Me: You were sleeping, with your back facing me. I knew I had the extremely scintillating thickness of your curves at my disposal, but I still wanted to turn your face around and kiss you.
Uma: I wasn’t sleeping, my love. But, I had my eyes closed. Yet, I could easily sense you were looking at me, checking if I had dozed off.
Me: I wanted to feel your body!
Uma: I wished you did. I wished you made a move.
Me: I wanted to touch your tits!
Uma: I felt you bring your palm up to just a few millimeters away from my rack.
Me: I really wanted to have my hand on your bust!
Uma: I hoped you will slide your fingers inside my top.
Me: I checked your firm butt. Though I could hardly see any of it, I traced the shape of your booty, thanks to all the images of your round plump bum I had stored in my head!
Uma: I did push my ass out for you.
Me: I came really close to you, as slyly as I could, and nearly rubbed my hard dong on your cheeks!
Uma: I almost felt your throbbing pole. That is why I moaned!
Me: That was all I could take. I rushed to the bathroom. I was scared if you had caught me. But, I also knew I had to unload!
Uma: I knew when you got out of the bed. I knew you were at the edge.
Me: Even as I pulled my black pants down and got my penis out, I had kept the door open. I don’t know if it was the booze, but I was just not concerned!
Uma: I could see you looking at me through the reflection on the large glass windows.
Me: I was masturbating looking at you, Mom.
Uma: Call me, Uma, please!
Me: The light from the toilet hardly brightened the bedroom. But was enough to help perfectly glorify the rear view of you. I stroked my cock shamelessly, letting myself be lost at the sight of your hot figure!
Uma: I saw your naked cock in all its glory. I felt like I had been hit on the head. I had shock waves sent across my body. It was as if I had been electrocuted. But the very next moment, I was also very proud of how big, and complete my son has really grown into. All I wished was you would notice I was watching.
Me: I came so fast that night! It did not even take me a minute!
Uma: It was a few seconds – I could hear you grunt and groan.
Me: Once I returned on to the bed, I was overtaken by lust, almost immediately, again. I felt the urge to turn the lights on, and I did just that. I straight away observed that your red bodycon dress had its hem raised all the way up to your thighs. The toned nature of your luscious legs was enough to make me ooze pre-cum, again!
Uma: Were you surprised?
Me: I doubted you were awake. I feared I was being tested. I had my eyes fixed on you that whole evening. I was sure your dress covered a lot more than just your knees. It hung onto your body very tightly, wrapped around your assets, and there was no chance it would lift itself. But, I also felt it was too impossible that you will do it. To show me what you had underneath!
Uma: I had done it for you, my love! Just for you! I had the dress up only to impress you! At least to get me your attention! I was giving you all the right signals.
Me: You looked gorgeous! You were the best dressed! Yet, all you really did was make me hope I could see you in your bare form!
Uma: I wished you would strip me off my clothes.
Me: I so badly wanted to. I wanted to rip everything that covered you into tiny bits. I tried to control my cravings, but only to end up smelling your ass!
Uma: I could feel your pleasant warm breath against my soft duff. I wished I got more of it. I hated myself for wearing my panties that night.
Me: I wanted to slide my hands in between your legs and pull your undies down!
Uma: I wished you would dare to. But I wished even more that I had not worn any. I could surprise you even more when you realize your Mummy’s panties are missing.
Me: This was the first time I saw you in a proper dress!
Uma: This was the first time I had nothing on my lower body. I have never got out of the house without my pair of leggings.
Me: My mind was quick to register that!
Uma: Ravi There is more. I did not wear anything under my saree for the wedding and the reception. Of course, I had my padded blouse and petticoat below, during either of the functions, but not my bra or panties
Uma: You can forget I am your mother?
Me: I always wanted you to be my wife.
Uma: I wished I was your wife!
Me: But only after the room-boy quizzed you.
Uma: No! You don’t know!
Me: Enlighten me, then. Since when did you wish you were my wife?
Uma: Ever since the day I saw you undressed. Ever since the day, I saw your cock.
Me: That was in Delhi. It’s been not even a whole week.
Uma: Wrong!
Me: Then! When did you see me naked?
Uma: The same day, you saw me naked!
Me: What! What are you saying, Mom! I never saw you naked before you send me those photos.
Uma: Wrong!
Me: Then, tell me when it was that I saw you naked.
Uma: You don’t deserve to know!
Me: When did you first see me naked! I need to know now! Please, I am leaking, sitting on the train!
Uma: I was leaking, too. That last night in Delhi, on the bed with you. I was so wet. I was dripping.
Me: I did not know! Really!
Uma: I thought you will catch my scent.
Me: I did! I was already intoxicated, but the pungent smell, which had its origins deep inside you, was too strong to miss out on.
Uma: But, you did not like it.
Me: I loved it!
Uma: You did nothing to show me your love.
Me: You have no idea how badly I wanted to taste your pussy, and drink your yummy juices.
Uma: I would have gladly let you lick my cunt, and eat me for the rest of your life, Ravi. You declined the chance to savor me!
Me: I just passed out, Mom. I don’t remember when I fell asleep. But the next morning, I did something extremely dirty to make up for the lost opportunity, as soon as I woke up.
Uma: You jizzed on my toothbrush, didn’t you?
Me: You knew! I actually even let a few drops of urine fall over it.
Uma: The moment I caught hold of it, I knew you had tampered with my toothbrush. It actually stank, but I loved it!
Me: I watched in awe as you pushed the same into the interiors of your mouth. But, also doubted if you had realized what I had done when you winked at me, as you brushed.
Uma: I was letting you know I liked it. Did you like it?
Me: Hahaha! Mom! Well. It was as good as watching you swallow my cum.
Uma: I did not use any toothpaste that morning. I wanted to taste your seeds.
In its true form!
Me: I wished I had ejaculated directly inside your mouth. Or, on your face! At-least on your naked body.
Uma: I so badly wanted to leave the door open, even as I stripped to wash! I was hoping you will storm inside immediately. But then, craved to have you cum on my body – wet, clean and shining after a bath!
Me: And when you were bathing, I opened your bag, wrapped all 3 of your remaining fresh inners around my cock, rubbed them against my sagging balls, came on them, and also spat on the trio.
Uma: I realized that as soon as I unpacked, once home. The stains were obvious. However, I haven’t washed them yet. In fact, I have kept it along with my other fresh pair of panties.
Me: Okay. But I really wish you just told me that you were wearing one of them right now! Hahaha! I feel let down. I had to do a lot of risky hard work that morning!
Uma: Well, that is the only instance where you too let me down.
Me: What? You did not like it! Do you hate me for doing that?
Uma: I hate you for not doing enough.
Me: What more should I have done!
Uma: If you had opened the zipper on the other side of my bag, you would have been blessed with my used pair of panties I had just removed. The one I had worn since the previous morning. The one that was soaked in my fluids – my sweat, my pee, my cum! But most importantly, my lust for you!
Uma: I really wanted to be content imagining there was a possibility you had sniffed it, and maybe even licked it clean. I was disappointed when I realized you had left it untouched. I had kept it in there just for you, Ravi – Along with a note that read ‘Your mother wants your dick.’
Me: Fuck, mom I really like to put my 9inch cock in your horny cunt, when I entering our maindoor. And take you to down there only I like to fuck you wildly Uummmmaaaahhhh
To be continue........
Me: Mmwwaahh! Hahaha!
Umaa: Fine. Hehe. Since we have shared so much and already brought it up quite a few times, can we talk about everything that happened in Delhi? After all, it was our time there that has clearly driven us here.
Me: I just don’t know where to begin. I never thought we will talk about it.
Uma: We have to!
Me: I know, Mom. I am just too. You know!
Uma: That is okay. I will start. So, the last night there.
Me: It was a very eventful one! We were so lost.
Uma: And tipsy! Hahaha. We were so lost and tipsy at the party!
Me: We even danced together. I never imagined you will be my pair.
Uma: It was only a few seconds that we grooved together. But…
Me: But, what, mom? Are we going to talk about everything? Like, everything?
a: Yes! We danced together for a very, very short time, but I clearly felt your hard dick press against my ass!
Me: You did?
Uma: It was a raging hard-on! There was no way I would have missed it, Baby....
Me: I am sorry!
Uma: Oh, come on. Hahaha. Shut up! You are a long way away from having to apologize to your mother, ever again, My Son! Hahaha! Just tell me what made you so stiff? Were you checking me out? Lol!
Me: I did realize I was very erect. I clearly remember trying my best to hide the bulge in public.
Uma: Hahaha! What aroused you is the question I need an answer for!
Me: I first thought it was the drinks. But it wasn’t. To be honest, I don’t need to tell you what! You know the truth! I have already told you everybody was looking at you during the functions. And, it just continued. The reason for my manhood being so excited was the very fact that a lot of men – young and old, wanted to be on the Dance Floor with my mother, and they all asked you out, as I watched! That is what turned me on!
Uma: I did see that. I could see you staring at the lot, though from a good distance. There was a certain rage in your eyes. Hahaha! Yes, I thought you were feeling angry and jealous of what was happening. I could never guess you were losing yourself at your mother’s expense. Hahaha!
Me: I was not happy at first. Gradually, I felt my cock harden.
Uma: But, you still were a very responsible son, that night, Ravi. But where did you go?
Me: I had to, Mom. There was our Meera aunty,she asked me to help her with something. I couldn't say no to her. I will tell you , after yours with Ahamed , Fathima aunty's son.
Uma: Did you see him ,requesting me to dance with him?I was actually feeling so high and horny. He certainly was very strong. The way he grabbed my body was a clear indication of that.
Me: I saw that, Mom.
Uma: I really did like the way he was behaving to me. He was giving me a very horny mood. He had already tried talking to me when I was getting a glass of vodka, and I just did like his approach. He was very romantic!
Me: I did see you walk away with him, holding hia hand for dance.
Uma: He told me , "I look stunning in my dress, but I want you without a dress with me" Can you believe that? That was the first thing he told me – such a pick-up line.
Me: Seriously! You should have just Removed for him right away, Mom.
Uma: I did not want to create a scene. And, I had no idea he was going to go that far. He was on a call, too, as he flirted with me. I thought I would go when he asked me to. He was just boasting how badly he had destroyed the holes of some Priya, just the other day, licking his lips looking at me. I felt something , Ravi. He noticed it and hung up immediately. But the very next moment, he tried clicking a selfie with me, and his hands were all over my body. I was feeling high, but I was sane enough to allow his advances.
Me: It was obvious things were turning hot the very second he wrapped his arms around you, from the back.
Uma: He kept asking me for a dance, and I clearly told him I am interested in doing anything with him. But, he just wouldn’t let me go. He was soon stuck himself onto me, pushing me onto the Dance Floor. And to my utter shock, he pressed my bosoms, in public, almost immediately! It was very dark in there, but I was just not expecting it.
Uma: Hahaha! Lol! He pulled his black dick out in public. Well, his pole was huge. But let’s not go there. I just stood still, stunned. And, he dared to direct my hand towards his dick, with his very firm grip. He actually even made me stroke his hard meat, Ravi! I feel so hot to tell you this.
Me: I can understand, Mom. But it’s okay. Don’t worry about it. I will never bring it up, ever!
Uma: I know Ravi. But, I am still furious at him. He had a sexual attitude who would not mind defiling a pure virgin girl to satisfy his alpha carnal wants. I told him he needs to meet me somewhere else.! I told him I am a mother! I was pulling him on me.
Me: I am unlucky to see you with him.
Uma: I knew you were around, but I did not want to let you know what was happening. There was no way I could shout and let everybody know he was filling my mouth with his hard black mamba. Word will spread, and it will not sound good! There will be a lot more said, and I may even be made the more interested participant.
Me: Fuck, Mom. I should have joined with you!
Uma: I tried my best to make him fill my mouth . I told him to finish quickly. But, all he do was grin as he resumed making me play with his toy.
Me: What was it , did you gave him blowjob?
Uma: He said he had been fucking his own brother’s wife for months. And he is going to tear my holes apart, just like he treats the other mothers in his life. I really could not believe it was happening. He definitely sounded like someone who can kill a woman by just fucking her. I felt wet inside my panty, and my mouth played with his black dick and that is when I saw you walking towards me.
Me: Yes, but I couldn't see you clearly
Uma: What exactly had a thought in your mind , when you saw me with him.
Me: I don’t know. Maybe, I know the boys who are like him – who see women only as goddesses of their sexual desire.
Uma: You are talking about your friends, aren’t you? Now, I know why you never brought any of them home!
Me: Hahaha! Maybe.
Uma: Hopefully, Ron does not find a place on that list! He is too sweet a kid.
Me: I am sorry, but yes! Actually, Ron is the only guy on the list!
Uma: What! Shit! Oh my…I cannot believe I said his name when you teased me with your question of who I would want to be with if I was doing it with your friends. I thought he was harmless.
Me: Lol! You are very bad at reading people, Mom. Especially when it comes to an understanding of what a man wants from you. Hahaha! Now, suffer!
Uma: Okay. Fine, if you insist! Hahaha. I know you will be there for me, Ravi. He may almost get me naked, but you will join me next time!
Me: I will! But only if I am not too tempted into joining him to double penetrate you!
Uma: Fuck You! You still haven’t told me what exactly he did.
Me: Well, he has been doing a good job. Hahaha. He has been making serious inroads into a family who considered him their own.
Uma: What?
Me: A Muslim family is now at Ron’s mercy! It’s quite complicated, mom – Blackmail, cheating, and all sorts of twisted stuff.
Uma: Oh! Whatever! I don’t think I want to know. Not another hour of ‘difficult to put down in words’ stories. Please! Let us just stick to the two of us!
Me: As you wish, Ma’am!
Uma: Hahaha! Ravi. I just thank you for protecting my modesty. Being taken against my will was the last thing I wanted. That too in a place like Delhi, so far away from home. Nobody would have got us justice.
Me: I was doing what I had to do as a son!
Uma: I am proud of you, my son! And you also agreed to shake a leg with me, not letting anybody feel an hot incident happened. You were the man among men there. Thank you, Ravi!
Me: It was my duty!
Uma: If it was your Dad who had accompanied me, I am not very sure he would have done his duty. I am pretty certain he would have either not cared at all, wasting himself drinking. Or he would have just watched as the young stud completely fucked me. Maybe every man on the floor would have fed on me that night! I am grateful it was you.
Me: I am so happy you hate dad. Hahaha!
Uma: Hahaha! He was a great lover, once. Now, he is nothing but a failed husband.
Me: How hot were the times you spent with him on the bed?
Uma: Never as great as what we are going to do!
Me: I can’t wait. I am glad Delhi happened to us.
Uma: I will never forget that night, Ravi.
Me: We were just too drunk, Mom!
Uma: Hahaha. I know, Ravi. I almost even jumped into the swimming pool, dragging you along! I had never been so drunk my whole life. In fact, it was only my 3rd time. You can imagine what my state would have been. High! However, you seemed to be fine. Guess you are a regular at the pubs. With your girls!
Me: Hahaha! No, Mom. I very rarely drink. And I don’t party much. It was just a fun night there in Delhi. The other functions were tiring, and I was just trying to relax.
Uma: I was surprised you still managed to keep your emotions in check. When I first sensed your stiffness brushing against my butt, I thought you had come to replace his toy with yours. Hahaha. Come on, Ravi. You know you would have enjoyed that – Ahamed did!
Me: Can’t blame him. You sure looked super sexy that night. Irresistible. Even the newly-wed dude was stealing glances at you. Hahaha!
Uma: Hahaha! And, you looked equally impressive. Not just the new bride, but also her mother – my best friend, Ramya, had their eyes on you.
Me: So, what are we looking at? A fivesome!
Uma: Hahaha! We are doing nothing with Ramya. Don’t ask me why! Lol! But, if you are adamant about a fivesome, we have Vimal to help. I have seen his future wife’s mother, and she is just your type. Hehe! The kind of things I have to tell my son.
Me: Hahaha! Mom, I am literally laughing out loud, inside the train. We should have started this a long time ago. At least before we left for Delhi.
Uma: I know. Or at least that last night in Delhi! I still have no idea how I managed to not pounce on you, in the taxi, on our way back to the hotel. I was leaking as I sat right next to you. After knowing what you did to Saba shaini inside a car, I wish I had got myself the same treatment.
Me: Hahaha. Ohh, Mom! When will you stop talking about my girlfriends!
Uma: You never told me the full account. You just keep giving me unimportant details.
Me: Because it is nothing interesting, Mom!
Uma: I do not believe that. And, even if that is the case, I still want to know. I hope you did not do her inside a moving car!
Me: Hahaha. No! That is practically impossible.
Uma: Nothing is impossible. Having sex in a moving car is very much possible. I am definitely making you take me in a moving vehicle!
Me: And who will drive! I hope you do not intend to bounce on me when I have the steering in my hand!
Uma: Lol! I am not so cruel. We will get somebody to take care of that.
Me: What! And, have sex as he watches?
Uma: Do you mind!
Me: You were clear you want to keep us within the premises of our house, and you did not want creeps to see you with me!
Uma: I also said I am a feminist, and I decide who I fuck. That also means I decide where I fuck, and who gets to watch me fuck who I want to fuck!
Me: Oh, fuck! You are one fucked up woman, Mom!
Uma: Hahaha! But, seriously, you really did not want to feel my body, once inside the car, that night! The idea never came into your mind? Even after you clearly, had your fingers rested on either of my tits, as you stopped me from falling into the pool! Be honest with me!
Me: No, Mom.
Uma: But, I am convinced I saw you ogle at my deep cleavage. I accidentally showed a little too much as I got myself out of the cab. I agree I wasn’t careful enough with my low-neck, but you always had the option to look away.
Me: I wasn’t doing that.
Uma: I am going to break your balls if you ever fake innocence, again! Hahaha! What else were you doing then! Or, did you just assume that it was okay you peep inside your mother’s dress since everyone around was anyway feasting on her body!
Me: Come on, Mom. It was just one weird night!
Uma: I know, Baby. I don’t blame you. Everything we talked about until now is not what I really wanted to open up to be very honest. I want us both to come clean on what exactly happened inside the room
Me: Nothing happened inside the room.
Uma: Come on. Open up! At least respect the topic. Hahaha! Tell me, Ravi.
Me: Do I really have to?
Uma: You need to, Ravi. We have to talk about it. It is important we get over our time in Delhi. I really think it is important.
Me: Why?
Uma: To get over it! To bring this to an end!
Me: What if I don’t want to!
Uma: What is this! How many times do I have to repeat the same phrases!
Me: What if this is a memory I want to cherish?
Uma: Oh, my love. Hahaha! I will never ever ask you to forget this trip. And, I will give you a lot more to cherish forever! But, about Delhi, I know even you need closure!
Me: What makes you say that?
Uma: Because. Only a mother will truly understand what her son wants! You don’t have to be shy with me. Everything will be fine once you reach home. Whatever happened that night will be our new normal.
Me: Everything is already new!
Uma: So, why still bother? Just tell me what you were feeling that night.
Me: I don’t know what got into me. Maybe it was everything that had been happening over the last few days. Everything from traveling together to sharing the bed! Maybe it was what happened at the party. The realization some men see in you greater hotness than I ever did! Maybe, it was the very craving I have been having for the last few years. Maybe, it was just the alcohol! Things just went out of control.
Uma: So, yes! Continue. We have got a headstart. Good! Now, tell me. Tell me everything. What did you want to do to me once we were back in our room and on the bed we shared? We did not even change our clothes. We were so sloshed, we just crashed. We did not care to make the bed. We did not close the curtains. All we did was switch the lights off.
Me: I wanted to hug you, really tight.
Uma: I wished you had hugged me!
Me: I so badly wanted to spoon you and sleep!
Uma: I wished you did that. I was certain you were right beside me. For a second, I even confirmed you were going to do it. I was ready.
Me: I wanted to cuddle on the bed with you!
Uma: I wished your arms were wrapped around me.
Me: You were sleeping, with your back facing me. I knew I had the extremely scintillating thickness of your curves at my disposal, but I still wanted to turn your face around and kiss you.
Uma: I wasn’t sleeping, my love. But, I had my eyes closed. Yet, I could easily sense you were looking at me, checking if I had dozed off.
Me: I wanted to feel your body!
Uma: I wished you did. I wished you made a move.
Me: I wanted to touch your tits!
Uma: I felt you bring your palm up to just a few millimeters away from my rack.
Me: I really wanted to have my hand on your bust!
Uma: I hoped you will slide your fingers inside my top.
Me: I checked your firm butt. Though I could hardly see any of it, I traced the shape of your booty, thanks to all the images of your round plump bum I had stored in my head!
Uma: I did push my ass out for you.
Me: I came really close to you, as slyly as I could, and nearly rubbed my hard dong on your cheeks!
Uma: I almost felt your throbbing pole. That is why I moaned!
Me: That was all I could take. I rushed to the bathroom. I was scared if you had caught me. But, I also knew I had to unload!
Uma: I knew when you got out of the bed. I knew you were at the edge.
Me: Even as I pulled my black pants down and got my penis out, I had kept the door open. I don’t know if it was the booze, but I was just not concerned!
Uma: I could see you looking at me through the reflection on the large glass windows.
Me: I was masturbating looking at you, Mom.
Uma: Call me, Uma, please!
Me: The light from the toilet hardly brightened the bedroom. But was enough to help perfectly glorify the rear view of you. I stroked my cock shamelessly, letting myself be lost at the sight of your hot figure!
Uma: I saw your naked cock in all its glory. I felt like I had been hit on the head. I had shock waves sent across my body. It was as if I had been electrocuted. But the very next moment, I was also very proud of how big, and complete my son has really grown into. All I wished was you would notice I was watching.
Me: I came so fast that night! It did not even take me a minute!
Uma: It was a few seconds – I could hear you grunt and groan.
Me: Once I returned on to the bed, I was overtaken by lust, almost immediately, again. I felt the urge to turn the lights on, and I did just that. I straight away observed that your red bodycon dress had its hem raised all the way up to your thighs. The toned nature of your luscious legs was enough to make me ooze pre-cum, again!
Uma: Were you surprised?
Me: I doubted you were awake. I feared I was being tested. I had my eyes fixed on you that whole evening. I was sure your dress covered a lot more than just your knees. It hung onto your body very tightly, wrapped around your assets, and there was no chance it would lift itself. But, I also felt it was too impossible that you will do it. To show me what you had underneath!
Uma: I had done it for you, my love! Just for you! I had the dress up only to impress you! At least to get me your attention! I was giving you all the right signals.
Me: You looked gorgeous! You were the best dressed! Yet, all you really did was make me hope I could see you in your bare form!
Uma: I wished you would strip me off my clothes.
Me: I so badly wanted to. I wanted to rip everything that covered you into tiny bits. I tried to control my cravings, but only to end up smelling your ass!
Uma: I could feel your pleasant warm breath against my soft duff. I wished I got more of it. I hated myself for wearing my panties that night.
Me: I wanted to slide my hands in between your legs and pull your undies down!
Uma: I wished you would dare to. But I wished even more that I had not worn any. I could surprise you even more when you realize your Mummy’s panties are missing.
Me: This was the first time I saw you in a proper dress!
Uma: This was the first time I had nothing on my lower body. I have never got out of the house without my pair of leggings.
Me: My mind was quick to register that!
Uma: Ravi There is more. I did not wear anything under my saree for the wedding and the reception. Of course, I had my padded blouse and petticoat below, during either of the functions, but not my bra or panties
Uma: You can forget I am your mother?
Me: I always wanted you to be my wife.
Uma: I wished I was your wife!
Me: But only after the room-boy quizzed you.
Uma: No! You don’t know!
Me: Enlighten me, then. Since when did you wish you were my wife?
Uma: Ever since the day I saw you undressed. Ever since the day, I saw your cock.
Me: That was in Delhi. It’s been not even a whole week.
Uma: Wrong!
Me: Then! When did you see me naked?
Uma: The same day, you saw me naked!
Me: What! What are you saying, Mom! I never saw you naked before you send me those photos.
Uma: Wrong!
Me: Then, tell me when it was that I saw you naked.
Uma: You don’t deserve to know!
Me: When did you first see me naked! I need to know now! Please, I am leaking, sitting on the train!
Uma: I was leaking, too. That last night in Delhi, on the bed with you. I was so wet. I was dripping.
Me: I did not know! Really!
Uma: I thought you will catch my scent.
Me: I did! I was already intoxicated, but the pungent smell, which had its origins deep inside you, was too strong to miss out on.
Uma: But, you did not like it.
Me: I loved it!
Uma: You did nothing to show me your love.
Me: You have no idea how badly I wanted to taste your pussy, and drink your yummy juices.
Uma: I would have gladly let you lick my cunt, and eat me for the rest of your life, Ravi. You declined the chance to savor me!
Me: I just passed out, Mom. I don’t remember when I fell asleep. But the next morning, I did something extremely dirty to make up for the lost opportunity, as soon as I woke up.
Uma: You jizzed on my toothbrush, didn’t you?
Me: You knew! I actually even let a few drops of urine fall over it.
Uma: The moment I caught hold of it, I knew you had tampered with my toothbrush. It actually stank, but I loved it!
Me: I watched in awe as you pushed the same into the interiors of your mouth. But, also doubted if you had realized what I had done when you winked at me, as you brushed.
Uma: I was letting you know I liked it. Did you like it?
Me: Hahaha! Mom! Well. It was as good as watching you swallow my cum.
Uma: I did not use any toothpaste that morning. I wanted to taste your seeds.
In its true form!
Me: I wished I had ejaculated directly inside your mouth. Or, on your face! At-least on your naked body.
Uma: I so badly wanted to leave the door open, even as I stripped to wash! I was hoping you will storm inside immediately. But then, craved to have you cum on my body – wet, clean and shining after a bath!
Me: And when you were bathing, I opened your bag, wrapped all 3 of your remaining fresh inners around my cock, rubbed them against my sagging balls, came on them, and also spat on the trio.
Uma: I realized that as soon as I unpacked, once home. The stains were obvious. However, I haven’t washed them yet. In fact, I have kept it along with my other fresh pair of panties.
Me: Okay. But I really wish you just told me that you were wearing one of them right now! Hahaha! I feel let down. I had to do a lot of risky hard work that morning!
Uma: Well, that is the only instance where you too let me down.
Me: What? You did not like it! Do you hate me for doing that?
Uma: I hate you for not doing enough.
Me: What more should I have done!
Uma: If you had opened the zipper on the other side of my bag, you would have been blessed with my used pair of panties I had just removed. The one I had worn since the previous morning. The one that was soaked in my fluids – my sweat, my pee, my cum! But most importantly, my lust for you!
Uma: I really wanted to be content imagining there was a possibility you had sniffed it, and maybe even licked it clean. I was disappointed when I realized you had left it untouched. I had kept it in there just for you, Ravi – Along with a note that read ‘Your mother wants your dick.’
Me: Fuck, mom I really like to put my 9inch cock in your horny cunt, when I entering our maindoor. And take you to down there only I like to fuck you wildly Uummmmaaaahhhh
To be continue........
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Nice startI am Ravi, a 21-year-old student currently pursuing my studies. My mother, Uma, is 40
years old and works as a dedicated teacher. She is a strong and supportive figure in my life, always encouraging me to pursue my goals and dreams. I am grateful for her unwavering love and guidance as I navigate through my academic journey. Last month, we attended a marriage which turned out to be a sweet memory in my life.
I met Meera aunty, one of my mom's closest friends. We arrived three days prior to the wedding. On the first day, I saw Meera aunty come out of the room and she looked stunning. She had draped her saree tightly around her, looking hot and sexy in that chiffon saree. Her full ripe ass disturbed my eyes very much and gave me an instant hard on for my dick.
three of us sat in the dining hall for breakfast. We had breakfast and Meera aunty finished first and went to wash her hands. Mom is still having her breakfast , talking with another friend. I finished mine and went to wash my hands. No one was there except me and Meera aunty. Her lousy back side facing me
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When she washed her hands, her buttocks jiggled like water balloons. I moved closer to her side and when she turned, I intentionally touched her soft buttocks over her saree. She looked at me and I apologized. She didn't seem to mind and went to the hallway.
Meera: Ravi, was that on purpose?
Ravi: Hello Meera Aunty. What was on purpose? I did not get that.
Meera: Stop messing around now. Did you do that purposefully, or was it seriously a mistake?
Ravi: Do what Meera Aunty?
Meera: Ok, now do not make me angry. Did you just grab my ass at the wedding? I am pretty sure I felt your firm grip on my body.
Ravi: What nonsense! I would never do such a thing. Maybe I touched you by mistake.
Meera: Well okay, I guess it was just that then. But I just wanted to tell you, I loved the way you pressed my ass cheek.
Ravi: What? What did you just say?
Meera: Exactly what you read. I loved it when you groped my ass and continued feeling me up in front of all those people.
Ravi: Meera Aunty, I am so sorry. I just lost my control. I did not mean to.
Meera: Now don’t feel bad, Ravi. I don’t hate you for it.
Ravi: Please don’t tell my mother. She would be furious.
Meera: Hahaha, why would I do that? I am a mother, too. I understand the feelings of a boy of your age.
Ravi: It was just from the heat of the moment. I had never had you this close to me before…
Meera: And so?
Ravi: And I never knew you had such a big booty. I just wanted to know how it felt.
Meera: And how did you find it to be?
Ravi: Firm, thick yet soft.
Meera: Just like how you have imagined them to be?
Ravi: Come on Aunty. I have never thought about you like that before.
Meera: Now that is a lie. I have seen you check me out, before too.
Ravi: Well, I am just sorry. But I never wanted to hurt you or touch your private parts.
Meera: So you have learned a lesson? You won’t do it again?
Arnav: No Aunty, trust me, please. I will never do such a thing. Please forgive me
Meera: What if I want you to?
Ravi: What?
Meera: What if I want you to touch my ass again?
Ravi: You cannot be serious!
Meera: I am. I don’t blame you for what happened today. It is normal, and I did dress to get all the attention.
Ravi: You knew all along that your ass was standing out? I mean, you had your pink kurta on top, but your ass still projected out from inside your black tights.
Meera: Yes, I knew that. I had worn no panties because I wanted my ass to be ogled at.
Ravi: I can’t believe you are telling this to me, and we are having this conversation.
Meera: When did you first notice my ass, today?
Ravi: The moment I saw you. I had your side view first when you were talking to my mother. Your ass looked bigger than ever.
Meera: So you have checked out my ass before too.
Ravi: Honestly, yes. I always liked your bubble butt. I have imagined you working out extra hard at the gym for that.
Meera: I have been working out really hard with the squats, for the shape I have now. I just wanted to show it off in its full glory today.
Ravi: I am glad you did that.
Meera: Somebody has started talking.
Ravi: I don’t know, I feel this is just what you want to hear.
Meera: Maybe. So what else had you planned to do today, if I had not left all that soon?
Ravi: Do you really want to know?
Meera: So what are you going to do the next time we meet? I always wish to be spanked on my butt.
Ravi: Well, since you have told, I am going to spank your butt so hard, the redness in your creamy ass cheeks would take a month to go.
Meera sends a picture of her ass in just a red thong.
Meera: What do you have to say about this?
Ravi: Oh fuck! I cannot believe this, I really did not expect this. Did you just take this picture now? Your ass is huge.
Meera: I wanted to send you a picture as soon as I pulled my tights down, after the wedding. But I thought I would keep my naked butt for later. And so put on this red thong for you.
Ravi: That glorious silky red thong isn’t covering much, though.
Meera: You have a problem with that?
Ravi: Not at all. Just that I wish you had something more loving in between your ass cheeks. Something better than a thin lace of thread.
Meera: And what would that be?
Ravi: My tongue, maybe. For now!
Meera: Did you just say you want to lick along my ass crack?
Ravi: I thought I said I wanted to lick your ass hole. And more.
Meera: Raaavvvvviiiii! You know what? Fuck you, hahaha…
Ravi: You know what Meera Aunty, or just Meera? Shut up and suck my dick, bitch!
Meera: I am so fucking wet.
Ravi: Why don’t you just say, you want me in your pussy too?
Meera: Well, if you ever get to licking my ass, isn’t it mandatory you fuck my pussy too?
Ravi: Oh is it? Is that how you been treated all these years?
Meera: Excuse me? Do you think I am some slut?
Ravi: I didn’t say that. But next time we meet, you are my slut even if I don’t call you one.
Meera: Mind your language mister.
Ravi: What else should I be calling you after all these hot texts? You expect me to call you ‘mom’ or ‘mummy’?
Meera: Aaha, so you really think I want you to call me ‘mummy’ after you just grabbed my ass today?
Ravi: I don’t know. If you like me calling you ‘mummy’, I can.
Meera: You would have grabbed me even if I was your real mummy?
Ravi: If that is the kind of ass you had, and if you chose to expose it like you did today, I certainly would have.
Meera: Okay. So have you tried the same with your real mom too? Uma has a sexy ass after all.
Ravi: I have noticed.
Meera: You are worse than I thought.
Ravi: But I like your well-toned ass more. And now I own it too.
Meera: You really think I am going to let you have it, for real?
Ravi: Do you think I would really be waiting for your permission. I am just going to pull down your tights and eat your ass, wherever it is I see you next.
Meera: And what do you expect me to do?
Ravi: Just bent down, and push your ass out as much as you can
Meera: So we are seriously on, Ravi? This is forbidden and really risky.
Ravi: You should have thought about that earlier. Now all I want to tell you is that you will never miss your husband again.
Meera: And this stays between us, right? Nobody will ever know.
Ravi: As long as you make sure I wake up to your nudes.
Meera: You are going to get tons of them.
Ravi: I have never seen anything of your boobs ever. Not even your cleavage.
Meera: You won’t have to complain about it for long. Next time we meet, I am going to pull my top off for you.
Ravi sends a text of his hard cock
Ravi: He says he loves you
Meera: You are huge. Now I really wish you had it in between my ass.
Ravi: Soon, baby. Kisses on your pussy lips for now.
Meera: Love you, honey. Tell your meaty cocky I am going to blow him nice. Let me just find a way to get to spend time with you.
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Very nice story. Really dashing writings!Uma: Hahaha! I love you, Baby. I want to fuck you right now!
Me: Mmwwaahh! Hahaha!
Umaa: Fine. Hehe. Since we have shared so much and already brought it up quite a few times, can we talk about everything that happened in Delhi? After all, it was our time there that has clearly driven us here.
Me: I just don’t know where to begin. I never thought we will talk about it.
Uma: We have to!
Me: I know, Mom. I am just too. You know!
Uma: That is okay. I will start. So, the last night there.
Me: It was a very eventful one! We were so lost.
Uma: And tipsy! Hahaha. We were so lost and tipsy at the party!
Me: We even danced together. I never imagined you will be my pair.
Uma: It was only a few seconds that we grooved together. But…
Me: But, what, mom? Are we going to talk about everything? Like, everything?
a: Yes! We danced together for a very, very short time, but I clearly felt your hard dick press against my ass!
Me: You did?
Uma: It was a raging hard-on! There was no way I would have missed it, Baby....
Me: I am sorry!
Uma: Oh, come on. Hahaha. Shut up! You are a long way away from having to apologize to your mother, ever again, My Son! Hahaha! Just tell me what made you so stiff? Were you checking me out? Lol!
Me: I did realize I was very erect. I clearly remember trying my best to hide the bulge in public.
Uma: Hahaha! What aroused you is the question I need an answer for!
Me: I first thought it was the drinks. But it wasn’t. To be honest, I don’t need to tell you what! You know the truth! I have already told you everybody was looking at you during the functions. And, it just continued. The reason for my manhood being so excited was the very fact that a lot of men – young and old, wanted to be on the Dance Floor with my mother, and they all asked you out, as I watched! That is what turned me on!
Uma: I did see that. I could see you staring at the lot, though from a good distance. There was a certain rage in your eyes. Hahaha! Yes, I thought you were feeling angry and jealous of what was happening. I could never guess you were losing yourself at your mother’s expense. Hahaha!
Me: I was not happy at first. Gradually, I felt my cock harden.
Uma: But, you still were a very responsible son, that night, Ravi. But where did you go?
Me: I had to, Mom. There was our Meera aunty,she asked me to help her with something. I couldn't say no to her. I will tell you , after yours with Ahamed , Fathima aunty's son.
Uma: Did you see him ,requesting me to dance with him?I was actually feeling so high and horny. He certainly was very strong. The way he grabbed my body was a clear indication of that.
Me: I saw that, Mom.
Uma: I really did like the way he was behaving to me. He was giving me a very horny mood. He had already tried talking to me when I was getting a glass of vodka, and I just did like his approach. He was very romantic!
Me: I did see you walk away with him, holding hia hand for dance.
Uma: He told me , "I look stunning in my dress, but I want you without a dress with me" Can you believe that? That was the first thing he told me – such a pick-up line.
Me: Seriously! You should have just Removed for him right away, Mom.
Uma: I did not want to create a scene. And, I had no idea he was going to go that far. He was on a call, too, as he flirted with me. I thought I would go when he asked me to. He was just boasting how badly he had destroyed the holes of some Priya, just the other day, licking his lips looking at me. I felt something , Ravi. He noticed it and hung up immediately. But the very next moment, he tried clicking a selfie with me, and his hands were all over my body. I was feeling high, but I was sane enough to allow his advances.
Me: It was obvious things were turning hot the very second he wrapped his arms around you, from the back.
Uma: He kept asking me for a dance, and I clearly told him I am interested in doing anything with him. But, he just wouldn’t let me go. He was soon stuck himself onto me, pushing me onto the Dance Floor. And to my utter shock, he pressed my bosoms, in public, almost immediately! It was very dark in there, but I was just not expecting it.
Uma: Hahaha! Lol! He pulled his black dick out in public. Well, his pole was huge. But let’s not go there. I just stood still, stunned. And, he dared to direct my hand towards his dick, with his very firm grip. He actually even made me stroke his hard meat, Ravi! I feel so hot to tell you this.
Me: I can understand, Mom. But it’s okay. Don’t worry about it. I will never bring it up, ever!
Uma: I know Ravi. But, I am still furious at him. He had a sexual attitude who would not mind defiling a pure virgin girl to satisfy his alpha carnal wants. I told him he needs to meet me somewhere else.! I told him I am a mother! I was pulling him on me.
Me: I am unlucky to see you with him.
Uma: I knew you were around, but I did not want to let you know what was happening. There was no way I could shout and let everybody know he was filling my mouth with his hard black mamba. Word will spread, and it will not sound good! There will be a lot more said, and I may even be made the more interested participant.
Me: Fuck, Mom. I should have joined with you!
Uma: I tried my best to make him fill my mouth . I told him to finish quickly. But, all he do was grin as he resumed making me play with his toy.
Me: What was it , did you gave him blowjob?
Uma: He said he had been fucking his own brother’s wife for months. And he is going to tear my holes apart, just like he treats the other mothers in his life. I really could not believe it was happening. He definitely sounded like someone who can kill a woman by just fucking her. I felt wet inside my panty, and my mouth played with his black dick and that is when I saw you walking towards me.
Me: Yes, but I couldn't see you clearly
Uma: What exactly had a thought in your mind , when you saw me with him.
Me: I don’t know. Maybe, I know the boys who are like him – who see women only as goddesses of their sexual desire.
Uma: You are talking about your friends, aren’t you? Now, I know why you never brought any of them home!
Me: Hahaha! Maybe.
Uma: Hopefully, Ron does not find a place on that list! He is too sweet a kid.
Me: I am sorry, but yes! Actually, Ron is the only guy on the list!
Uma: What! Shit! Oh my…I cannot believe I said his name when you teased me with your question of who I would want to be with if I was doing it with your friends. I thought he was harmless.
Me: Lol! You are very bad at reading people, Mom. Especially when it comes to an understanding of what a man wants from you. Hahaha! Now, suffer!
Uma: Okay. Fine, if you insist! Hahaha. I know you will be there for me, Ravi. He may almost get me naked, but you will join me next time!
Me: I will! But only if I am not too tempted into joining him to double penetrate you!
Uma: Fuck You! You still haven’t told me what exactly he did.
Me: Well, he has been doing a good job. Hahaha. He has been making serious inroads into a family who considered him their own.
Uma: What?
Me: A Muslim family is now at Ron’s mercy! It’s quite complicated, mom – Blackmail, cheating, and all sorts of twisted stuff.
Uma: Oh! Whatever! I don’t think I want to know. Not another hour of ‘difficult to put down in words’ stories. Please! Let us just stick to the two of us!
Me: As you wish, Ma’am!
Uma: Hahaha! Ravi. I just thank you for protecting my modesty. Being taken against my will was the last thing I wanted. That too in a place like Delhi, so far away from home. Nobody would have got us justice.
Me: I was doing what I had to do as a son!
Uma: I am proud of you, my son! And you also agreed to shake a leg with me, not letting anybody feel an hot incident happened. You were the man among men there. Thank you, Ravi!
Me: It was my duty!
Uma: If it was your Dad who had accompanied me, I am not very sure he would have done his duty. I am pretty certain he would have either not cared at all, wasting himself drinking. Or he would have just watched as the young stud completely fucked me. Maybe every man on the floor would have fed on me that night! I am grateful it was you.
Me: I am so happy you hate dad. Hahaha!
Uma: Hahaha! He was a great lover, once. Now, he is nothing but a failed husband.
Me: How hot were the times you spent with him on the bed?
Uma: Never as great as what we are going to do!
Me: I can’t wait. I am glad Delhi happened to us.
Uma: I will never forget that night, Ravi.
Me: We were just too drunk, Mom!
Uma: Hahaha. I know, Ravi. I almost even jumped into the swimming pool, dragging you along! I had never been so drunk my whole life. In fact, it was only my 3rd time. You can imagine what my state would have been. High! However, you seemed to be fine. Guess you are a regular at the pubs. With your girls!
Me: Hahaha! No, Mom. I very rarely drink. And I don’t party much. It was just a fun night there in Delhi. The other functions were tiring, and I was just trying to relax.
Uma: I was surprised you still managed to keep your emotions in check. When I first sensed your stiffness brushing against my butt, I thought you had come to replace his toy with yours. Hahaha. Come on, Ravi. You know you would have enjoyed that – Ahamed did!
Me: Can’t blame him. You sure looked super sexy that night. Irresistible. Even the newly-wed dude was stealing glances at you. Hahaha!
Uma: Hahaha! And, you looked equally impressive. Not just the new bride, but also her mother – my best friend, Ramya, had their eyes on you.
Me: So, what are we looking at? A fivesome!
Uma: Hahaha! We are doing nothing with Ramya. Don’t ask me why! Lol! But, if you are adamant about a fivesome, we have Vimal to help. I have seen his future wife’s mother, and she is just your type. Hehe! The kind of things I have to tell my son.
Me: Hahaha! Mom, I am literally laughing out loud, inside the train. We should have started this a long time ago. At least before we left for Delhi.
Uma: I know. Or at least that last night in Delhi! I still have no idea how I managed to not pounce on you, in the taxi, on our way back to the hotel. I was leaking as I sat right next to you. After knowing what you did to Saba shaini inside a car, I wish I had got myself the same treatment.
Me: Hahaha. Ohh, Mom! When will you stop talking about my girlfriends!
Uma: You never told me the full account. You just keep giving me unimportant details.
Me: Because it is nothing interesting, Mom!
Uma: I do not believe that. And, even if that is the case, I still want to know. I hope you did not do her inside a moving car!
Me: Hahaha. No! That is practically impossible.
Uma: Nothing is impossible. Having sex in a moving car is very much possible. I am definitely making you take me in a moving vehicle!
Me: And who will drive! I hope you do not intend to bounce on me when I have the steering in my hand!
Uma: Lol! I am not so cruel. We will get somebody to take care of that.
Me: What! And, have sex as he watches?
Uma: Do you mind!
Me: You were clear you want to keep us within the premises of our house, and you did not want creeps to see you with me!
Uma: I also said I am a feminist, and I decide who I fuck. That also means I decide where I fuck, and who gets to watch me fuck who I want to fuck!
Me: Oh, fuck! You are one fucked up woman, Mom!
Uma: Hahaha! But, seriously, you really did not want to feel my body, once inside the car, that night! The idea never came into your mind? Even after you clearly, had your fingers rested on either of my tits, as you stopped me from falling into the pool! Be honest with me!
Me: No, Mom.
Uma: But, I am convinced I saw you ogle at my deep cleavage. I accidentally showed a little too much as I got myself out of the cab. I agree I wasn’t careful enough with my low-neck, but you always had the option to look away.
Me: I wasn’t doing that.
Uma: I am going to break your balls if you ever fake innocence, again! Hahaha! What else were you doing then! Or, did you just assume that it was okay you peep inside your mother’s dress since everyone around was anyway feasting on her body!
Me: Come on, Mom. It was just one weird night!
Uma: I know, Baby. I don’t blame you. Everything we talked about until now is not what I really wanted to open up to be very honest. I want us both to come clean on what exactly happened inside the room
Me: Nothing happened inside the room.
Uma: Come on. Open up! At least respect the topic. Hahaha! Tell me, Ravi.
Me: Do I really have to?
Uma: You need to, Ravi. We have to talk about it. It is important we get over our time in Delhi. I really think it is important.
Me: Why?
Uma: To get over it! To bring this to an end!
Me: What if I don’t want to!
Uma: What is this! How many times do I have to repeat the same phrases!
Me: What if this is a memory I want to cherish?
Uma: Oh, my love. Hahaha! I will never ever ask you to forget this trip. And, I will give you a lot more to cherish forever! But, about Delhi, I know even you need closure!
Me: What makes you say that?
Uma: Because. Only a mother will truly understand what her son wants! You don’t have to be shy with me. Everything will be fine once you reach home. Whatever happened that night will be our new normal.
Me: Everything is already new!
Uma: So, why still bother? Just tell me what you were feeling that night.
Me: I don’t know what got into me. Maybe it was everything that had been happening over the last few days. Everything from traveling together to sharing the bed! Maybe it was what happened at the party. The realization some men see in you greater hotness than I ever did! Maybe, it was the very craving I have been having for the last few years. Maybe, it was just the alcohol! Things just went out of control.
Uma: So, yes! Continue. We have got a headstart. Good! Now, tell me. Tell me everything. What did you want to do to me once we were back in our room and on the bed we shared? We did not even change our clothes. We were so sloshed, we just crashed. We did not care to make the bed. We did not close the curtains. All we did was switch the lights off.
Me: I wanted to hug you, really tight.
Uma: I wished you had hugged me!
Me: I so badly wanted to spoon you and sleep!
Uma: I wished you did that. I was certain you were right beside me. For a second, I even confirmed you were going to do it. I was ready.
Me: I wanted to cuddle on the bed with you!
Uma: I wished your arms were wrapped around me.
Me: You were sleeping, with your back facing me. I knew I had the extremely scintillating thickness of your curves at my disposal, but I still wanted to turn your face around and kiss you.
Uma: I wasn’t sleeping, my love. But, I had my eyes closed. Yet, I could easily sense you were looking at me, checking if I had dozed off.
Me: I wanted to feel your body!
Uma: I wished you did. I wished you made a move.
Me: I wanted to touch your tits!
Uma: I felt you bring your palm up to just a few millimeters away from my rack.
Me: I really wanted to have my hand on your bust!
Uma: I hoped you will slide your fingers inside my top.
Me: I checked your firm butt. Though I could hardly see any of it, I traced the shape of your booty, thanks to all the images of your round plump bum I had stored in my head!
Uma: I did push my ass out for you.
Me: I came really close to you, as slyly as I could, and nearly rubbed my hard dong on your cheeks!
Uma: I almost felt your throbbing pole. That is why I moaned!
Me: That was all I could take. I rushed to the bathroom. I was scared if you had caught me. But, I also knew I had to unload!
Uma: I knew when you got out of the bed. I knew you were at the edge.
Me: Even as I pulled my black pants down and got my penis out, I had kept the door open. I don’t know if it was the booze, but I was just not concerned!
Uma: I could see you looking at me through the reflection on the large glass windows.
Me: I was masturbating looking at you, Mom.
Uma: Call me, Uma, please!
Me: The light from the toilet hardly brightened the bedroom. But was enough to help perfectly glorify the rear view of you. I stroked my cock shamelessly, letting myself be lost at the sight of your hot figure!
Uma: I saw your naked cock in all its glory. I felt like I had been hit on the head. I had shock waves sent across my body. It was as if I had been electrocuted. But the very next moment, I was also very proud of how big, and complete my son has really grown into. All I wished was you would notice I was watching.
Me: I came so fast that night! It did not even take me a minute!
Uma: It was a few seconds – I could hear you grunt and groan.
Me: Once I returned on to the bed, I was overtaken by lust, almost immediately, again. I felt the urge to turn the lights on, and I did just that. I straight away observed that your red bodycon dress had its hem raised all the way up to your thighs. The toned nature of your luscious legs was enough to make me ooze pre-cum, again!
Uma: Were you surprised?
Me: I doubted you were awake. I feared I was being tested. I had my eyes fixed on you that whole evening. I was sure your dress covered a lot more than just your knees. It hung onto your body very tightly, wrapped around your assets, and there was no chance it would lift itself. But, I also felt it was too impossible that you will do it. To show me what you had underneath!
Uma: I had done it for you, my love! Just for you! I had the dress up only to impress you! At least to get me your attention! I was giving you all the right signals.
Me: You looked gorgeous! You were the best dressed! Yet, all you really did was make me hope I could see you in your bare form!
Uma: I wished you would strip me off my clothes.
Me: I so badly wanted to. I wanted to rip everything that covered you into tiny bits. I tried to control my cravings, but only to end up smelling your ass!
Uma: I could feel your pleasant warm breath against my soft duff. I wished I got more of it. I hated myself for wearing my panties that night.
Me: I wanted to slide my hands in between your legs and pull your undies down!
Uma: I wished you would dare to. But I wished even more that I had not worn any. I could surprise you even more when you realize your Mummy’s panties are missing.
Me: This was the first time I saw you in a proper dress!
Uma: This was the first time I had nothing on my lower body. I have never got out of the house without my pair of leggings.
Me: My mind was quick to register that!
Uma: Ravi There is more. I did not wear anything under my saree for the wedding and the reception. Of course, I had my padded blouse and petticoat below, during either of the functions, but not my bra or panties
Uma: You can forget I am your mother?
Me: I always wanted you to be my wife.
Uma: I wished I was your wife!
Me: But only after the room-boy quizzed you.
Uma: No! You don’t know!
Me: Enlighten me, then. Since when did you wish you were my wife?
Uma: Ever since the day I saw you undressed. Ever since the day, I saw your cock.
Me: That was in Delhi. It’s been not even a whole week.
Uma: Wrong!
Me: Then! When did you see me naked?
Uma: The same day, you saw me naked!
Me: What! What are you saying, Mom! I never saw you naked before you send me those photos.
Uma: Wrong!
Me: Then, tell me when it was that I saw you naked.
Uma: You don’t deserve to know!
Me: When did you first see me naked! I need to know now! Please, I am leaking, sitting on the train!
Uma: I was leaking, too. That last night in Delhi, on the bed with you. I was so wet. I was dripping.
Me: I did not know! Really!
Uma: I thought you will catch my scent.
Me: I did! I was already intoxicated, but the pungent smell, which had its origins deep inside you, was too strong to miss out on.
Uma: But, you did not like it.
Me: I loved it!
Uma: You did nothing to show me your love.
Me: You have no idea how badly I wanted to taste your pussy, and drink your yummy juices.
Uma: I would have gladly let you lick my cunt, and eat me for the rest of your life, Ravi. You declined the chance to savor me!
Me: I just passed out, Mom. I don’t remember when I fell asleep. But the next morning, I did something extremely dirty to make up for the lost opportunity, as soon as I woke up.
Uma: You jizzed on my toothbrush, didn’t you?
Me: You knew! I actually even let a few drops of urine fall over it.
Uma: The moment I caught hold of it, I knew you had tampered with my toothbrush. It actually stank, but I loved it!
Me: I watched in awe as you pushed the same into the interiors of your mouth. But, also doubted if you had realized what I had done when you winked at me, as you brushed.
Uma: I was letting you know I liked it. Did you like it?
Me: Hahaha! Mom! Well. It was as good as watching you swallow my cum.
Uma: I did not use any toothpaste that morning. I wanted to taste your seeds.
In its true form!
Me: I wished I had ejaculated directly inside your mouth. Or, on your face! At-least on your naked body.
Uma: I so badly wanted to leave the door open, even as I stripped to wash! I was hoping you will storm inside immediately. But then, craved to have you cum on my body – wet, clean and shining after a bath!
Me: And when you were bathing, I opened your bag, wrapped all 3 of your remaining fresh inners around my cock, rubbed them against my sagging balls, came on them, and also spat on the trio.
Uma: I realized that as soon as I unpacked, once home. The stains were obvious. However, I haven’t washed them yet. In fact, I have kept it along with my other fresh pair of panties.
Me: Okay. But I really wish you just told me that you were wearing one of them right now! Hahaha! I feel let down. I had to do a lot of risky hard work that morning!
Uma: Well, that is the only instance where you too let me down.
Me: What? You did not like it! Do you hate me for doing that?
Uma: I hate you for not doing enough.
Me: What more should I have done!
Uma: If you had opened the zipper on the other side of my bag, you would have been blessed with my used pair of panties I had just removed. The one I had worn since the previous morning. The one that was soaked in my fluids – my sweat, my pee, my cum! But most importantly, my lust for you!
Uma: I really wanted to be content imagining there was a possibility you had sniffed it, and maybe even licked it clean. I was disappointed when I realized you had left it untouched. I had kept it in there just for you, Ravi – Along with a note that read ‘Your mother wants your dick.’
Me: Fuck, mom I really like to put my 9inch cock in your horny cunt, when I entering our maindoor. And take you to down there only I like to fuck you wildly Uummmmaaaahhhh
To be continue........