Asif’s hot mom and my thick cock

Out of many encounters, I would post them one by one. All encounters have happened in Mumbai.

This story is about me and Asif’s hot mom Mubina. Telling about Mubina, she is a 42 years old decent-looking lady with a very appealing figure of 36-32-38 dusky complexion. Even at this age, she was quite maintained and was a very conservative woman as a Muslim.

This was when I was 26 years old, and now I am 31. I am a normal physique guy. My stamina to last long in bed makes me different from others. I don’t know what to say about lasting long. But I can last up to 30 to 45 minutes without cumming, maintaining my erection rock hard.

I am not joking about it. Maybe my genes are a reason I am not aware of.

Now coming to the story.

I was at Asif’s place around 10 am as we had to go somewhere together. I knocked on the door, and Mubina opened the door wearing a normal salwar kameez (Black bra straps visible at the shoulders). Black bra and milfs are the two factors that turn me on.

Though I used to think of her and masturbate quite often, I was decent in front of her. She told me that Asif was out for some work with his father. She asked me to come in and give Asif a call. I went in and gave Asif a call. He told me he would take another 2 hours to reach and asked me to wait and not to leave.

I told him I would wind up some work and return once he would be back. But he knew that once I went home, I won’t be coming back. So he insisted that I should stay back. After many talks, he convinced me to stay back. He told his mom to serve me some snacks.

She handed me the phone back, and I disconnected. Mubina served my snacks, and she went in for her daily chores in the kitchen. As we walk down into the hall, onto the left, there is a bedroom opposite the washroom and then the kitchen. So one has to pass the bedroom first to reach the kitchen.

After 15-20 minutes, I had an urge to pee. I went into the washroom and started peeing. I don’t recall that I locked it properly or didn’t close it well. After peeing, I returned to the door. The hanger behind the door had the soiled clothes of a female. The only female was Asif’s mom in his home.

Out of a completely horny mood, I took the bra first and began smelling. The smell of her sweat was appealing. My little brother started to get erect.  Later I got her panty and observed it. I found fresh white stains on her pussy region of the panty. They were damn fresh, as I could feel them with my fingers.

Maybe she left it in the bathroom before or after I came. I don’t know about it, but it was fresh. I smelt it, and then a sudden kick of lust went through my body. I took out my hard dick and started masturbating, smelling and licking her panty. But I made sure I made no sound.

As I told you, I take a lot of time to cum, and I was all in the mood sitting on the closed commode. Later I noticed someone peeping in through the door. As soon as she realised I had spotted someone at the door, she pulled out the door. The sound of that door was a little loud. I knew someone had seen me.

I was sure it was Mubina as Asif and his dad would arrive in 2 hours. I stuffed my rock-hard dick as I didn’t cum. I came out as if nothing had happened and relaxed on the couch in front of the TV. I wanted to leave. But I couldn’t walk out with such an erection. So I had to stay back.

After a while, Mubina came before me to pick up the plates she had changed into a Kameez with a deep cut. I don’t know how long she had seen me in that washroom. But I knew something was really strange. I told you before that she was conservative, but I was not sure.

She bent down to take the plates. Damn, I could see her huge melons with a portion of her nipples right in front of me. She gave me sufficient time to see in the pretext of picking up plates and glass. Then she went in.

After 2-3 minutes, she came in with a glass of Ruhafza. I found out that she was still wearing that deep-neck kameez. But this time, her salwar was missing. Oh, My God! That was a view that kameez had a long slit. I could see her hips while she walked.

Her panty was already at my nose in the bathroom. With no panty, that was a visual treat. I was sitting back to calm my erection and leave. But that just turned worse. After around 5 minutes, she returned to pick up the glass. But this time, she was the same with kameez and without salwar.

I hadn’t finished drinking, so she was waiting in front of me. Saying it was very hot, she began sending some air inside her kameez by flapping its front portion. That was when I saw her hairy pussy in flashes, and I kept looking at that. She, in the end, kept looking at me.

She didn’t drop back her kameez after lifting. She told me that “Shayad garmi hai isilye pasine ke wajah se bahut khujli ho rahi hai yaha.” ( I feel itchy down there due to the heat and sweat.) She pointed to her hairy pussy. That moment is still in front of my eyes.

Out of nowhere, I stripped down my jeans but was still in my undies. My dick was about to tear my undie. She came and sat beside me, asking, “Kaha ho rahi hai aapko dikhao?” She pulled down my undie and held my shaft, and started stroking. She was dismayed seeing the hard erection.

The foreskin-covered dick, when pulled open like a rose, showed the red bulbous dick head. She kept looking at it sometime. She kept stroking, looking into my eyes without uttering a word. I held her boobs over her kameez, and one hand went directly onto the hairy pussy.

It was damn wet. In the meantime, she kept playing with my dick looking, exploring how the foreskin was opening up and closing. I asked her to blow me. She denied it as she said she never did that before, and I didn’t force her.

I removed her kameez and played with her boobs, sucking them and relishing them after a deep french kiss for nearly half an hour. It was almost 30-45 minutes since that moment. As time moved quickly, she nibbled my ears.

She said, “Asif aur uske papa ke aane se pehle niche dalo. Mujhe aapka lund acha laga. Kaafi bada bhi hai aur mota bhi hai. Asif ke Papa se kaafi zyada.” But I had some other plans. I went down and started licking and sucking that hairy pussy that smelled a bit of her urine. But her love juices smelled wow.

She never experienced anyone sucking and licking her. I could understand that from the way she was moaning and getting restless. At that moment, I knew she was going to cum. I stopped. She begged me not to stop, but I told her why I should do that when she didn’t blow me.

She continuously begged to start again, and she would return the favour. I started again, and she cum with a huge moan in no time. Some juices popped out of her pussy over my face. She gave me a napkin to clean. She pulled me by her side and told me that was the best part of her life.

She had never experienced this before, as Asif’s dad never did that. Saying that, she slid down to my dick and lowered her mouth to it. Though she was not a pro at it, she did complete justice. After a while, I knew very little time was remaining. I made her in missionary and inserted my dick deep.

She closed her eyes with a moan holding my hair. We were engrossed in a liplock while my hips oscillated her deep down. We changed positions. After half an hour, I was about to cum. All she told me was not to take it out. I understood and laid my seeds deep, shooting a big amount of cum in her.

We both lay beside each other for 5 minutes. I saw that time had already crossed 2 hours. I jumped off her bed and started wearing clothes. My cum was oozing out of her hairy pussy; that was a sight that could make me erect again, so I diverted my mind and dialled Asif.

He said he was already downstairs, about to get on the lift. My heart skipped a beat. I was pulling up my jeans, returning to normal, and moving to the hall. While I moved to the hall, Mubina was still on her bed even after hearing that. The bell rang.

I had no time to look at the status of Mubina. I took 2 minutes and opened the door. I greeted Asif and his Dad. Asif went in, calling out to Mom, but no response. Then I heard a voice from the washroom from Mubina.  Then I understood we were safe.

I left along with Asif to the destined place. Later many times, Mubina and I made out. The 2nd time I went with condoms. She didn’t allow me to use one, stating she was operated on. She made out with no one else apart from her husband.

Chapter of me fucking a Milf was over when we completed our studies. Asif and Mubina relocated to a different city where his dad was posted.

I am a milf lover, so the majority of my encounters would be of the age group from 34 to 60 yrs. Yes, I am also into incest, as my username suggests but not a Mom incest. You can reach me at [email protected] if you guys wish to have a word.