Bathroom Affair With Mom- Part 1

NOTE: This is a FICTIONAL story, none of the events or characters in it are real. Do send me your feedback at [email protected]

“You’re awake already?” mom came into my room and sat down next to me on the bed. She stuck a thermometer in my mouth and felt my forehead with the back of her palm. Mom seemed quite different that day. but I brushed it off as tricks my mind was playing on me.

“The fever seems to have reduced today,” mom said, “was it the medicine you took last night?” she winked at me coyly and caressed my hair and my cheeks. I could see more than just a mother’s love in her eyes, but I couldn’t really point out what was out of place.

“Do you want to have your breakfast now or will you have it after you take a bath?” she asked adjusting her saree on her busty bosom. I averted my eyes awkwardly, ashamed at catching myself staring at her breasts.

“I’ll have it now mom” I replied, trying to get up. That’s when I realized that I was only in my underwear and immediately covered myself with the bedsheet. My pant and t-shirt were strewn on the floor.

“So shy” she laughed and pinched my cheeks. “Okay, get up and brush your teeth, I’ll get the food ready,” she said and walked out of the room. My eyes followed her naturally swaying ass. Mom stopped at the entrance of the door and looked back on her shoulders, catching me looking at her lustfully. Mom smiled naughtily and walked out, accentuating her swing.

I got out of bed, wore my clothes and went into the bathroom to get cleaned up.

It was still in the first year of my college when this happened. Barely two months since my 18th birthday, I contracted a bad fever that kept me bedridden for three long days. Three days of nonstop medication and tiredness which resulted in weird dreams throughout the day. I couldn’t remember most of them when I woke up from my naps and the bits and pieces that I could remember made little sense to me.

Except for the dream, I had dreamt that night before. It all came back to me as I brushed my teeth in the bathroom, and it was crystal clear, like a movie I had seen many times before. It was about me fucking my own mother in various positions on the dining table.
I didn’t exactly remember how the dream began but it involved mom lying on the dining table, naked, while I pounded her pussy standing in front of the table. Mom had put her legs on my shoulders for support, which gave me a better leverage to push my hard dick deeper into her pussy. Mom was moaning in pleasure, biting her lips and moaning my name asking me to fuck her harder. She was grabbing her tits with her hands and pinching her nipples occasionally and running her hands all over her smooth dusky body.

I too was naked, and I was holding onto one of her legs for support, while with my other hand I was rubbing her swollen clitoris and pulling on her thickly grown bush every once in a while. I was enjoying looking at my huge dick going in and out of her tight, wet pussy.

Mom reached her hands behind me and grabbing my ass for the support she hoisted herself up with my dick still digging deep inside her and kissed me. Both our tongues collided with each other and began every inch of our mouths. I grabbed mom’s ass cheeks and pulled her off the table. Mom put her legs around my waist as I bucked my hips into hers, fucking her standing up. I carried her over to the sofa and threw her on it.

Mom’s sweaty face and her saliva coated lips gave her a slutty look. Mom bit her lower lip and looked at me lustfully. She got on all her fours, pushing her ass up into the air and air kissed me. I spat on my hard dick to lubricate it and brought it to her face. Mom opened wide and took every inch of my monster meat inside her mouth and began sucking it. I lifted her loose hairs up into a ponytail and pulled on it firmly. Mom squirmed as if she was in pain, but continued to suck me. I started ramming into her face, and my dick was touching her back of her throat, making her gag. Just as I was about to cum, I increased my pace. But mom grabbed my ass and pushed my dick deep into her throat so that her lips were touching the base of my cock and kept still, teasing me.

After a couple of minutes, I pulled out of her mouth, turned her on her back and stuck my dick into her pussy hungrily. “Aahhh Akshay… faster beta… fuck your mom harder…. Aahhhh… Akshay….” mom moaned my name and it turned me on all the more. I spread mom’s legs aside and went to town banging her sweet, wet pussy. My mouth was busy alternating between her mouth, face and her boobs. Mom couldn’t seem to get enough of me as she moaned my name over and over again.

Soon I could feel her pussy muscles tighten around my dick and I knew she was about to cum. I started fucking her harder, and soon we came together. I fell on mom, kissing her mouth while my dick was still buried in her pussy. That was the end of my dream.

I was suddenly horny as hell thinking about that dream. I realized that my dick was hard as a rock, making a prominent tent in my loose pajama pants. I also had no idea if I had brushed my teeth properly or not. All I wanted to do was strip off my pants and jerk off right then.

“Akshay!” I heard mom call me from the kitchen, “Are you done yet? Breakfast is ready”

“Yes… yes, mom. Coming!” I said, hastily washing the foam off of my mouth. I tucked my excited member into my waistband and made my way to the dining table.

Breakfast was the same boring old porridge I had been having for the past three days. “Have this for now and I’ll make you something good for lunch.” mom said noticing my distaste. She sat opposite to me with a bowl of porridge for herself.

Mom’s pallu was astray, and I wasn’t sure for how long I had been ogling at her deep cleavage. Going by the shape of her sag and the nipple impressions on her blouse, it was clear that she wasn’t wearing any blouse. I wondered if her tits looked as good as they did in my dreams.

“What happened? You’ve hardly touched your food.” Mom said, bringing my wandering mind back to reality. “Aren’t you feeling well again?” she said and leaned over the table to touch my forehead. Mom bent down a little too much, which literally put her chest inches away from my eyes. Seeing her huge tits and the deep cleavage so close dried my throat completely. My head moved forward involuntarily as I swallowed the saliva in my mouth to wet my throat when my lips accidentally touched the bare skin on the exposed parts of her mounds.

Mom sat back down and gave me that naughty smile again. “Naughty boy! “You’re a prankster, just like your dad, but so much better where it matters.” She just laughed and pinched my cheeks.

I didn’t really understand what she was saying. Mom didn’t bother to cover her up and continued to give me a full show of her sexy cleavage. By the time I was done with breakfast, I had a raging hard-on. Thanks to the table, mom couldn’t see it. I desperately wanted to jerk off.

I waited until mom went into the kitchen to get up from the table, the prevent the embarrassment of mom looking at my condition. But as soon as I pushed the chair back, mom called out from the kitchen, “Don’t go yet. You have to take your tablets” so I sat back down, hoping that my erection would reduce.

I gulped down the tablets mom had brought for me hastily, spilling some water all over me. I couldn’t help it, with mom standing so close to me, I couldn’t stop my hands from shaking.

“Oh, careful!” mom said, as she used the edge of her pallu to dab the water on my face. Mom’s pallu fell down completely, giving me an unobstructed view of her humongous boobs inside her tight blouse. My eyes were transfixed on her, while my dick continued to grow inside my pants. Mom continued to dab over my neck, then my chest and slowly went down until she found my hard dick.