This is unbelievable, I never thought anything like this happens in real life. My name is Sham. I was 15 years old when this exciting incident occur. I lived in Bombay with my mom Sadhna, 36, she is widowed, and I never knew my father. I have asked about him a few times and mom gets a strange look on her face and tells me, he died along time ago so, I learned to not to mention it anymore. Most of the time living with mom is great. Once in a while she gets into one of her moods then it’s time to head for cover.
I’ve had a few dates with my neighbours shimla (12 years old), rajni (17 yrs. old) but they haven’t gotten passed the hot and heavy kissing and breast feeling stage. These dates always leave me wanting more, but I never got the nerve to delve into the pot of gold and taste the tender fruit of womanhood. Most of the time I was horny as hell. With no female comfort, this leaves me with my trusty hand to lull the tension in my body. Sometimes I would fantasize about my mom (because I was very close to her and we normally do every thing together and I had glimpses of her breast so many times during her to do the daily chores around the house) being in my room nude when I jerked off. This usually got me very hot and I would shoot off almost immediately.
Unfortunately this was one of those times. Things were hopping at work, my mom was a part owner of a small Advertising agency and her biggest client was a being a pain in the ass. She was spending many late nights at the office working on ideas to make people want to buy the crap the guy made. So, when she got home she wasn’t in the best of moods. These moods didn’t usually last long. This time her client was taking his business elsewhere and mom was in a bind. Her nerves were strung out tight, she wasn’t sleeping, and everytime I stuck my head out of my room she wanted to snap it off. Aftera few days, she was band from the office. Her partner told her to take some time off that was when hell week began. She was getting worse so I had it out with her. I told her to see our family doctor, Dr. Ramla to get some help sleeping. The next day she came back with a prescription of heavy-duty sleeping pills.
That night she took her first pill and was dead to the world. I was tired too and fell asleep in front of the TV until the phone awoke me a 10 P.M. It was her partner. An urgent matter came up and he needed to talk to mom. I yelled for mother to attend the phone, but didn’t get a response. I went to her bedroom and found her snoring away. I tried to get her up, it was no use. Nothing short of a nuclear explosion was going to wake her. I hung-up the phone after telling my mom’s partner that she was out of it until the morning. A chill went down my spine. My fevered mind when into overdrive. What else can I do to her without waking her up. It was a hard week and I was a healthy teenager needing relief. My hand came to mind, but a better alternative was laying in my mother’s bed unconscious. That very moment I decided to fuck my mom. I was so excited that I almost shot my load before I reach the bed. She was lying on her back with her head tilted away from me, her mouth slightly open, and her dark black hair fanned across the pillow. My mom was very pretty. She never dated anyone after my father’s death and I didn’t understand why she didn’t go out for another marriage. I saw a lot of guys trying to put the moves on my mother over the years so, I knew she had plenty of opportunities.
I slowly pulled back the covers to reveal her body covered in a pink Shalwar Qmeez. Her chest was rising and falling with each breath. Everytime she inhaled her breasts strained to be released from their confinement. Her nipples were outlined in the thin material. She didn’t wear the bra, and I knew from my previous investigation that she never wear panties. My mouth was watering for a taste of those tender rose buds. I slowly started to unbutton her top three buttons of Qameez, I had to stop for a second and get a hold of myself because my hands were shaking a little.
I finally got her last button undone. Her chest was revealed in all its glory. Her breasts were the size of large grapefruits. I bent forward, put my lips on mom’s right nipple and started to slowly to suck on it, with my hand I fondled and squeezed the other. The nipples hardened under my attention and mom started to breathe faster. I got my tongue into action.
I began to lick her breasts. My penis was hard as a steel rod and straining to be let out. I reluctantly let go of her breasts and quickly undressed. I stood naked above my mother’s body enjoying the strange feeling running through my body. I wanted to see her all. I worked my fingers under the Sash or Izarband of her Shalwar and pulled down but didn’t get far. The material was catching under her butt. I had to shift her hips to the side and work her Shalwar down inch by inch. After all this moving around, she was still out of it. I had a good view of her pussy. The pubic hair was dark and thick. I went in for a closer look.
The nearer I got the stronger the sweet musk sent became. I stuck my face into her pussy and took a deep breath. I absorbed her sent. This was too much for my young mind to take, I had to have a taste of mom’s wonderful juicy pussy. I ran my tongue up along the slit. I felt like I touched an open light socket. I went mad with lust. My tongue probed inside her cunt. Mom’s mind was out of it, but her body was responding to my eating her pussy. Her legs became wider and the muscles of her cunt grabbed my tongue and wanted to pull me in. I found the clit and my tongue began a fencing match. I licked up, around and socked on it. It was like Niagara Falls down there, it was wet. I lapped and socked up the love juice my mom was giving me. My mom started to moan.
This scare the hell out of me, because I thought she was waking up; I looked up. She was in the same position when last I checked with her eyes closed. I was safe, but was hurting. My cock was ready to burst. I got up on the bed and moved in between those beautiful long legs. I grabbed my penis. It felt like I had a boa constrictor hanging between my legs, It was pulsing and jerking around. I was more then a handful. I rubbed the tip of my cock along her pussy. I said in a whisper “Do you want my big cock in your cunt Mom?” Getting no negative response to this question, I slowly sled my tree trunk of a cock into her. Inch by inch I slid home unlit all my 6 inch penis was in; she was so very tight. It felt like I had my cock in a vice. The moaning from my mother was getting faster and loader. I started to slid back and forth in her. Man was she wet and warm!
I didn’t last long; I felt my ball tingling. My first hot molten jet of cum pulsed into the vagina. Jet after jet filled her up, it felt like it would never stop. Cum leaked around my cock and down the crack of her ass. She couldn’t hold the large load of cum my penis was injecting. Slowly the pulses ebbed and stopped. I have never felt like this before ever in my life.
I was dazed after shooting my huge wad of jism. I was weak and collapsed onto mom’s chest. When I came to my senses, I looked at the clock on the night stand, jesus, it was 3:00 AM. I pulled out my deflated member, more of my cum was oozing out of mom’s pussy onto the bed sheets. I ran to the bathroom and got some towels to clean up the mess. I put her Shalwar back on and knotted the izarband or sash and buttoned her qameez and tucked the sheets around her neck. I was exhausted.
I went to sleep with a satisfied smile on my lips that night. I awoke later that morning, I still felt a little drained. I showered and made myself some thing to eat. Mom got up after lunch. I was having Tea in the kitchen when she came in; I was a little nervous. I didn’t know if she would remember, what happen last night through her heavy drugged haze. She was softly humming to herself, she came up to me, kissed me on the cheek, and said “Morning”.
I replied “It’s afternoon Mom.
Did you sleep well.” My voice broke a little. Mom said “I had a wonderful sleep. Best ever, I had some interesting dreams too. Those sleeping pills are great.” My heart was thundered in my chest. She thought last night’s activities were a dream, good. I was in the clear.
While the pills lasted, she always woke up with a big load of my cum in her pussy, but all good things come to an end. She ran out of pills and the doctor Ramla wouldn’t give her anymore, because they were addictive. My sex toy was out of reach. I had to go back to using my hand. After having the best going back to second best wasn’t totally satisfying. Several weeks later she when back to the doctor for another problem. When she got back, she dropped a bomb on me.
