From Friend’s Mother To Mother – Part 1

Hello, All, This is the continuation of the sex story where relation for Ankit turned from Rubina to his own mom. Please write to me on ‘[email protected]’.

Getting rebuked by Rubina for a demand, Ankit felt disheartened. He was not in his own senses and he is not able to think that whether he will get any chance with her or not. But since he tasted the most awesome juice in this world, he could not hold back for long.

He was craving for some action but his ego was stopping him for approaching Rubina. At the other end, Rubina was also not giving him any hint to continue their relationship. All these events send him to a state of misery where his brain, heart, and dick are not in sync.

Going through all this, one morning he woke up. His room was on the first floor of his house. After getting free from morning chores, he came down to have breakfast. His mother Parvati was cutting vegetables in the kitchen. His mother certainly qualified for the top bracket for mature women. In her mid- 40s, almost the age of Rubina, she has her own charm.

While Rubina’s beauty was like explicit and oozing her sexuality, Parvati has a very subtle charm. She was definitely pretty with a pleasant face and wavy hair line. She was a little bit on the curvy side but with a great physique. She has a charm of maturity in her body and sensual in her own sense. No doubt she could be an ideal type of MILF. She has an alluring breast with captivating ass. Her midriff is hardly noticeable.

Usually, she is clad in cotton saris. Today, she was sticking one end of her sari in the folds on her waist due to the work in the kitchen. She was wearing a sari in such a way that from behind, her waist between Sari and blouse is visible. Ankit started noticing her because of her beauty as well as his own horniness. Suddenly he remembered the conversation with Rubina while pounding her pussy. When Rubina asked him to fuck her like his own mother, he felt a kind of tickling in her lower abdomen and grew bigger inside her pussy.

There was definitely some kind of lust in her subconscious mind. Well, Freud was not completely wrong and he was also not an idiot. Parvati was very beautiful behind the curtain of her modesty and pleasant behavior. His ego was boosted on the thought that she was his own mother and he loves her a lot. Being the single child he was the apple of her eyes. He liked her more when she is busy in her work absent mindedly.

‘Hi, Mom!’ He greeted her by hugging her from behind.

Parvati got startled on his hug. She did not notice him approaching towards her. She likes his morning hugs more than anything.
‘Hello Honey.’ She replied back to him with a pleasant smile on her face.

‘How are you mom’. He asks her still hugging. He was trying to continue their conversation.

Parvati smiled. She was not expecting this type of question from Ankit. Ankit was aware that his adventures with Rubina pushed her mom at backstage and he was not giving her time like he used to do. But Parati was very graceful and she never wanted to take center stage. She was happy for her son that he is spending time with friends and getting close to them.

But she was not aware that where he is spending time. But she missed her son. Ankit felt bad sometimes that he is not taking care of his mother. That is why, like a reflex, this question came out of his mouth.

Parvati smiled, “You don’t have to ask darling. Thank you for this but you don’t have to worry. You don’t need to feel guilt. I am completely fine with you spending time with your friends. After all, I just want you to be happy.”

‘I know mom. That’s why I love you so much and you are the best mother’

He caressed her cheek with his own cheek as he said this. Even though he was hugging her from behind, there was enough distance between his frontal part and his mother’s bum. His arms were wrapped around her waist.

She was wearing a loose cotton Sari and black blouse. Her white bra strap was visible as the material of blouse was the thin cotton type. She was furiously doing her work. On seeing this, he asked, “Why are you in so hurry mom? You are cooking so early today?”

“Your father has to go early. He needs to rush. Should prepare his lunch early. You know he is the youngest child in the house.”
Ankit laughed. He loves his father this character that he always carries his lunch with him. He loves home cooked food and never eat outside food. Parvati also loves to cook for him every day.

“Yeah! Certainly, he is the kid around here”. They both laughed together.

Ankit hugs her more strongly. Parvati loves her son’s hugs.

“Umm! It seems that you have forgotten your hugs. Rubina is a good distraction for you. Isn’t she?” Parvati teased her. Though she knows that she is a great lady and her son hangs out with Rubina’ son a lot. She did not aware about their adventures but she has a doubt. She just used her name to tease him. She was equally jealous that someone else is using her son.

Ankit did not know how to reply. He was embarrassed to discuss her with anyone. She knew that he was feeling uncomfortable. But she loves to catch him on the spot.

Embarrassed, he started moving away from her. She held his hand and said, “Don’t worry honey. I was just teasing you. Don’t deny your mom these hugs”

Ankit felt happy with this assurance. He hugged her tighter this time and said, “thanks, mom”.

She rubbed his cheeks with her and said, “ We love you, honey, you don’t need to worry about anything.”

“I know mom. I won’t put you all in any kind of trouble ever.”
As he hugged her, his forearms moved a little up, pressing her big jugs lightly. Parvati squirmed by a touch of his forearms. She took a deep breath. She did not want to feel conscious about this. She tried to act normal even though feeling the hot touch of his arms on her blouse covered boobs.

The black cotton blouse she was wearing was very thin. She could feel her nipples are betraying her. Her nipples were picking on his touch. Ankit was not understanding what is happening. But he felt a little bit bolder. He kissed her on the cheeks. He was feeling bolder with every passing second.

Parvati said, “Oh my boy!”.

All these moans and gasps, while she said that, excited Ankit. His dick was hard before he is able to think. Before he knew, his pecker pressed into her mom’s sumptuous back side. This was a great feeling. His erection slide into the crevice of his mother’s ass. Though it was covered with folds of her sari, she could feel hard throbbing member on her ass.

She let out a loud moan, “Ohhh Ankit.” Ankit did not know until then that her mother’s moan is so seductive. Her lustful moan, her feminine voice which is very sexy in nature, it was so erotic. He kissed her neck as she gave a small sigh of pleasure.

Parvati’s eyes were full of lust as it is going all through her body. She whispered, “What are you doing beta. You are driving me crazy. Your touches are so good.” Her eyes were still fluttering as his tongue was touching the side of her neck. Her fresh smell and the feel of that exquisite forbidden flesh was driving him mad. He just wanted to give her love of his life.

“I love you, mom.” He said in her ear.

“I love you, too, baby”. She moaned. His forearms were still thrusting her boobs from the underside. He slowly let loose of her waist, but he still held the side of her hips by his palm. His hand caresses her soft, smooth flesh. He tongues the area behind her ear and simultaneously applied a firm pressure on her hips.

Parvati was lost for this world. She never thought that her son is one hell of a love maker. He knew every weak point in women’s body. He knows his way through. He was tracing all of her erogenous zones.
She murmured…”Umm baby! This is so….”

Ankit was excited sky high on these lustful words. “This is what Purvi?” Parvati got shocked as he called her that. Her husband referred her by this name and that too in privacy. His own son was calling her by this name as if he is her lover. But more than that what she liked was that hard rod of his, gliding along the length of the crevice of her bums.

It is harder, firmer and demanding more and more of her buttock. She needs it once in awhile. She pushed her back in reflex. It was out of the world. The feeling of his son’s hard cock on her buttock. She judged the length of his manhood and thought that he is certainly surpassing his father.

“Ohh Purvi!” Ankit said while he grinds his cock more firmly on her alluring buttocks.

“Because I am sure if you had a lover, you would be called as same”. His hands were doing the job on her buttocks massaging it in a sensual way. Parvati dropped the cutlery in her hands and just stayed there enjoying his grounding.

“But I still love to be called as mom”. She said in a mischievous tone. The thought of crossing boundaries and breaking taboo is more erotic for her rather than being called by some nick- name.
As Sumi dropped the cutleries, he asked her, “Do you want me to disengage?”. While asking this he detaches himself from her back.
“No!!!!” She shouted. With the big no, she pushed her buttocks towards him touching his penis with her ass.

Ankit smiled looking at her face. She was looking down with half closed eyes. At that moment, he knew he had her. She is going to be his. He turned her face half towards her and said, “Look into my eyes mom”.

She did. At that moment he pressed his organ forcefully into the grove of hers. She tweaked. She blinked.

“No Mom! You won’t close your eyes” Saying this he kissed lightly on her lips. Just the touch of his son’s lips sent her to the other world. Even after he removes his lips from her, her lip petals are still open looking for more. He again gave her a powerful thrust on her buttocks and a loud moan escaped from her mouth. She was completely into the erotic zone.

He slowly detached his organ from her back and turned her to face him. He pushed her to the counter. She was subservient, she was docile but not for long. She put her hand on the counter and with a little push, sits on it. Her eyes were looking at him and he was her. He looked her from top to bottom and thought, she is a complete MILF. With that dusky complexion and all that assets, she could beat any of those hot sexy mature women.

Though she is always dressed in a manner that her assets are fully covered, yet the beauty of her body is visible. Her breasts are luscious. The pallu of her sari was disheveled, showing deep cleavage of her big jugs. With every breath, they are going up and down producing highly erotic sight in front of her. She was observing him that what he is looking at. Her sari was draping her long legs but her thighs were prominent, which was holding her womanhood between them.

Ankit thought of ripping her from her shame and have her at that instant. He wanted to fill that void point between her legs as well as in her life. But he thought about something else. On the counter of the kitchen, there was a small container of oil. He dipped his fingers in the container while Parvati was watching him curiously. She had no idea what he is planning. The anticipation was more than her limits.

Ankit slowly applied the oil smeared fingers on the center of her navel. Pawati left out a loud gasp. Suddenly, she got afraid that her husband would wake with her moans. But there was a window of around forty-five minutes before he would be awake. She wanted Ankit to utilize this window at fullest. She bit her lips to control her emotions. Ankit was liking this vulnerable position of his mom where she was biting her lips and exposing her navel for his experiments.

He slowly smeared the oil in and around her navel. He took a copious amount of oil from the container and washed her belly button with that. She squirmed on his action. It was cajoling some strong emotions out of her. Slowly he pushes his fingers under her sari through strings of the petticoat. She took a deep breath to create space between her stomach and petticoat string so that his fingers could easily pass through.

The moment he touched her pubic region, she felt like a living volcano. She felt that something was flowing out of her in great amount. A huge orgasm was dawning on her. Not in her wildest dream she ever thought that her son would coax an orgasm out of her. She felt like drained. To breath normally she held his hand and push it out. He was kind of confused. She dragged him towards him and pressed her lips to his.

She took his lower lip in her mouth and start kissing him passionately. Now she took the charge. Ankit was reciprocating her equally feeling the taste of her saliva on his lips. She took his hand and place it near her navel. He started massaging her there.

“Ummmm..Ahhh beta..You are too good.”. She murmured between kisses.

Leaving her lips, he took her earlobe in his mouth and whispered, “Are you enjoying the touch Mom?”
“Umm..Yes, Beta.”

Parvati knew that there was not enough time left before her husband would be awake. She did not want it to end in between. More than him, she was craving for it. Kissing him Parvati moved her hands to his track-pants. Opening its string she tried to slide it down. Ankit felt her intention and helped her in removing both track-pants and undies in one go.

Now, she could directly see her throbbing member. It was standing like a pole. She kissed her on the face and dragged him towards her. With another hand, she slides her sari up to his thighs. Pushing her body little up, she slides it above her waist exposing her horny wet pussy. She was not leaving any stone unturned. She wanted him completely. Completely inside her. Ankit’s hand was on her breasts and he was caressing them.

He was unhooking her hooks one by one. Looking at his speed, she held his hand and opened all the hooks fast. She reached for her back and removed the hook of her bra in one go. As the straps of her bra were sliding down from her shoulder, her massive yet firm boobs were getting exposed in front of him. He did the remaining job and take each boob one by one. She was looking at him in a loving manner.

Though she wanted him to enjoy her boobs at fullest but keeping track of time, she knew that this was not the time for these things. Taking his face in her hand, she bent to kiss him. While her lips got engaged with his, she moved her hand to his waist and pushed him forward. At the same moment, she moved her body towards his and his hard throbbing member touched her pussy.

With one hand, she held his penis and adjusting her body she put it on her vaginal opening. She could not control more. Ankit was also desperate to go inside her. Leaving his lips, she whispered seductively in his ear, “Go inside me beta! Mom wants you. She needs you.”

With these encouraging words, there was no turning back. She was still holding his penis on her opening and at the moment Ankit pushed his body, she pushed hers to take it completely.
“Ahhhhhhh!”. A loud moan came out of her mouth on this savage attack on her pussy. He could see that she was oozing lots of moisture. He easily slid inside her without any difficulty. He is inside her. The tip of his cock was sliding against her interior walls. They had to rush.

Realizing this Parvati started squeezing her pussy muscles around her cock. Ankit never felt like this. He did not know her mother is so sensuous and knows all sort of things. He started thrusting her hard and with every push, she was opening herself more. In reciprocation, she was also pushing towards him so that she could take every centimeter of his member. They both were full of lust and wanted it to last long but that was not possible. So they just want to have each other as hard as they can. Her moans and squeals were loud and out of control.

“Ummm…Uffff. This is so good. Yes, keep doing this Beta…Yes yes yes yes…”

“Hurry…Yes..Harderrrr…Clit…Clit…Rub my clit with your finger..Yessss…..Deeppperrrr…Hardeerrr…yes I am nearrrr….That’s it.I am gonna cum..yes yes yes….Fuckkkkkkk”. With a loud moan, she came all over his cock. At the same moment, Ankit bit into the side of her neck. With a huge thrust, he started cumming inside her. She locked his body with her legs to feel every spurt inside her pussy.

Ankit set lightly his set of teeth on her shoulder. Parvati gasps and screams were out of control as her body was wracked with series of orgasms. He continued to stroke her with spurting cock and his finger was cuddling her clit. She just keeps cumming and cumming, blissfully whimpering and sighing.

She took some time to recover from her powerful orgasm. As she looked at the time, she kissed him passionately and then disengaging herself from him.

“We should dress up before your father comes down.”
Saying this, she collected her clothes and moved towards the washroom.

To be continued…..

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