Forbidden Lust: The son tells the story of his slut mother (True story)

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He looked into the room and experienced yet another surprise. Manya was lying in a coiled up position on the bed, covered fully by the bed sheet. The bed sheet covered both Manya and hubby Desh. Her eyes were closed and she was huddled up under the sheet very close to Desh with one leg over his sleeping body as was apparent from the outline she made. Deen saw her blue saree lying on the floor beside the bed. He got a start when he realized that his mom was naked under the covers and had wrapped her sexy, well fucked, cum stained body around his sleeping father and had already begun to snooze. The vision was to hot for him and he walked out of the room, amazed at his beautiful mother’s foxiness and sheer abandonment. She knew that her son would emerge from the bathroom but didn’t care. However Deen felt it was unlikely that she suspected him of seeing her giving her cousin a delicious, wholesome blowjob early in the morning followed by extra passionate farewell kisses in naked abandon before a half open main door. If it wasn’t for the sound of the car, they might have grabbed another fast fuck, felt Deen. By now he had come to expect the unexpected from his horny Mom and it thrilled him.

It could have been the afterglow of two resounding fucks and an endearing blowjob, but Manya went asleep for a full hour, cuddling her naked, well used body up to her heavy sleeping hubby. She awoke almost along with Desh, heaving her hips away from him and looking into his eyes. Desh also looked back and greeted her. The greeting surprised her because she was more accustomed to his snarls and curses. Heart leaping with a surge of joy, she leaned her head forward to kiss him on his lips. Desh wasn’t much of a kisser and Manya had to do all the tongue probing. The normally reluctant hubby allowed his wife to take over, but only for a while. For a full two minutes, Manya licked and sucked her hubby’s lips and tongue, tracing wet lines all over his cheeks too. Desh felt a charge run through his body as he realized that his beautiful wife tasted strange and different. He felt her breasts under the sheet and encountered their naked glory. He gave a couple of quick squeezes which made Manya moan hornily. Manya did this to him often, trying to coax an erection out of him first thing in the morning. He also knew that she liked to sleep naked after a nightly bout of sex. He assumed she was now naked from their night’s love making. But the moment his wife reached below to cup his balls through his night clothes, he recoiled and jumped out of the bed.

“What happened”?, asked Manya. His jumping out of bed had caused the bed sheet to get disarranged from Manya’s lush body and the entire right side of her body, from her soft toe upwards, past her ample thigh, one full breast and half her neck lay exposed to delicious viewing. Manya didn’t make an effort to cover her side fully and looked towards Desh for a reply.

“I’ve been called at 10 am to the office and it’s already 8 o’clock”, he grunted.

“But today is the Holi festival and a holiday”, she stated with a puzzled look.

“The festival of colors is damned, we marketing guys have no holidays”, he muttered again irritably.

“Ohhh!” sighed Manya in some frustration as she watched her hubby make a move into the bathroom. Her right side was still exposed and naked as Desh closed the door without even a glance at the tantalizing form of his nude wife under the covers.

Still lying idle, Manya pondered over the day ahead. Her left hand moved slowly beneath the covers to cup her mound and a slow, involuntary caress began of her cum rained pussy. She could herself feel the strong odor of her ravished, unwashed body. The odor did not repulse her. If anything she wanted it to linger as long as possible, even on this new day.

Suddenly her younger son Binu burst into the room announcing the Holi festival with the joy that it would be a holiday. “Mom good morning, Happy Holi”, he wished her cheerfully.

“Good morning and Happy Holi to you too dear”, Manya wished her son back, forgetting her exposed state and still letting her concealed left hand caress her pussy. The suddenness of her son’s entry and his involvement with the holiday diverted Manya’s attention to her loving boy from her own nakedness. As he did every morning, he bent forward to kiss his mother on the cheek and due to the holiday happiness, his kiss was longer and louder, making a smacking sound on her rosy cheeks. She had massaged her cousin Dan’s cum into her cheeks and with her son’s entire powerful kiss on them, she experienced a jolt deep inside her which brought a fresh wave of juices into her loins and onto her caressing fingers. Her left hand continued to caress her wet pussy under the covers as she returned Binu’s kiss with only a slightly flushed face.

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