Loving The Closest: A Son And Mother Part – 5

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This is the fifth part of this story. This part is beginning of most interesting events and most heavenly pleasure. Hope you all will like it. Write your stories, experiences, desires, fantasies comments, and suggestions on ‘[email protected]’.

All inhibitions were gone. We reached where we wanted to. The ultimate unification of two bodies which were one at one point of time again becomes one. The pleasure was beyond any worldly emotions. Its effect and intensity cannot be described in the words available in human speech. Immersing into these thoughts I did not know when I slept. I slept like I never slept before. I do not remember whether I arrange my clothes or not. I don’t remember any moment after that as if the world got over for me at that particular moment.
When I woke up next morning, I thought it was all dream. However, dried cum on my penis refused me and made me believe that my dream was true. I was never happier in my entire life. I finished my daily chores and putting on fresh casual clothes came in the verandah.

My mother was in the kitchen. She was never this much beautiful. Her every part was sensuous and inviting. She was my Venus. She was the goddess of seduction for me without any extra effort. There she was standing finishing her work and here I was admiring her beauty. In a stint, I moved and hugged her lightly. She moved her neck on the side to look at me and smiled. She said, “Finally you left your bed. I thought you forgot that there is an end to sleep.” “No Maa!! It’s just that I never slept this tight before. It must be the effect of sleeping beside you.” She smiled and said that “Good! Even same with me”. Her smile was so innocent that I could not decipher whether there was any hidden meaning behind this very sentence or I was the only one running my brain too much. She asked me to wait for the table so that she could finish her work and then join me for breakfast.

After 10 minutes she brought our breakfast. While having that we started talking. The way she was behaving did not show that something happened between us. Something which “should not happen”. But, I like the way we are ideal son and mother in daylight and desire of each other’s fantasy in the night behind doors or bedroom. I never wanted to change my equation with her. I wanted to be her son only nothing else. Son who could fulfill her every wish and mother who demands and takes everything from her son only. The ultimate union and pair. Isn’t it?

She asked me, “Aren’t you going outside to play or meet your friends?” I replied, “No Maa! I am here for vacation and I want to spend time inside the house only. Just relaxing and talking to you.” She was smiling on my reply and ask me to go to our fields to fetch someone for some house chores. I left for that. After reaching the field, I asked one person who is kind of in charge to send someone to the house. He ordered one person to go readily. Meanwhile, I went to our mango orchard. Since it was not the season of mango so there is no point of fruit. However, that place is beautiful with mango trees and a small pond so I decided to spend some time there only. But the images of my mother was so strong in my mind that I decided to return back and be with her only. I was thinking about the ways to make her open about all the things.

Where she could enjoy freely and not think about it as something to hide inside herself. I was aware that this task is not easy and she cannot give up the way of behavior. In some way, I also liked the way but I wanted her to be a little bit open at least in bed. On reaching home I found that lunch was ready. She served me lunch and when I asked her to bring her plate she said that she will eat it after a bath. I told her to take bath first and then to eat with me as I did not want to eat alone. After finishing bath she came in an orange Sari. Her hair was wet and little droplets from her hair to her blouse were dripping making her blouse wet. Though it was not new but recent events which happened between us were the cause of changing the meaning of everything.

While having lunch I was trying to peek glimpses of her. I could not take my eyes off and praise her inside myself. I saw that she was pressing her legs with one hand. When I asked she said that she was having pain in legs. I asked her for leg- massage and after objecting for some time on the pretext of not bothering me she agreed. Taking our plates I asked her to go to the bedroom while I warm some oil for massage. On reaching the bedroom, I found her lying on the bed on her back. She was using two pillows so her head was at the significant height. I sat near her foot and started massaging her foot first. Her nails and foot were painted in red (in some part of the northern India women used to colour her foot with red colour).

She was wearing anklet and also finger rings. I was pressing her fingers and rubbing her feet with oil. She closed her eyes and enjoying my touch with warm oil on her feet. I asked her that was she feeling good. She replied, “Hmm! Keep doing that”. I was gently rubbing her feet and fingers. After that, I placed her feet on my leg and started massaging her ankle and calf. She relaxes her body in general and legs in particular. She moved her body upwards to be in a comfortable position and stretched her legs. I was massaging her calf muscles inside her sari only without sliding it over the knee. She asked me to massage it properly and stretched her legs in full extent. She herself brought her hand and took sari fold to open her calves.
Like all her body, her calf was wheatish in colour. It was almost hairless. The skin was smooth like butter.

I was moving my hand back and forth on her calf and simultaneously going in trans. I took some more oil and moved my hand besides the fold of her knees. She opened her knees a bit to give me access inside. I could make an analogy with last night. The fold inside knee felt like her place between legs. I was getting hard more and more. With the movement of my hands and her legs, her sari went above. The portion above her knee was visible. I was in dilemma to move my hand to that place or not. I took some more oil and slid my hand from her knee to lower thighs. She trembled but got normal again. Her breathing was getting heavier. Suddenly she took her leg back and opened her eyes. She said to me, “now I am feeling much better. I don’t want to bother you more.” I wanted to tell her that it was not bothering me to massage her but not to touch her. I was disappointed but I could also see a hunger in her eyes. No matter how hard she tried to hide it, but it was visible. Her signs were clear enough that she was expecting the same as I. Rest of the day went without any further events.

During the night I was on the bed after having dinner. She came to the room and asked me to switch on the geyser because she wanted to have a bath after finishing her work. I did the same. After some time she came and went to the bathroom. I was lying on the bed pretending to read something but in reality planning and imagining events which might happen today. I had the intuition that something better would happen but what could it be I was not sure. Water was running in the bathroom and so was my emotions. After having a long bath she came to bed wearing a red colour cotton sari. This was a simple sari yet beautiful. She came to bed after switching off the lights and telling me to sleep and not to read till late. I smiled inside and thought I will read something but not the words printed on paper.

She came to bed. The difference from last night was that she was facing me. I was not able to decide what to do first and from where to start. I just called her “Maa?” she replied “Haa Beta!” I said, “I am not able to sleep this early”. She said don’t worry, close your eyes, you will sleep in no time. By telling me this she took my face in her hands and put it on her breasts. Her blouse was front opening one with 4 or 5 hooks. It was a medium cut blouse with little cleavage visible if not covered by pallu of the sari. My mouth just landed on the portion of cleavage which was visible. Tonight is different and it must be different I thought.

I took my hand and put it on her waist. Her pallu was on the side and it was not covering the portion between her blouse and tangles of the sari. I opened my mouth and kissed her skin. That was enough for me to get hard and for her to take a deep breath. She kept her palm on my hand which was above her waist and dragged herself more towards me. I again took a bite of her flesh. This time for a longer period and of a larger area. Her breathing got heavy. Today we did not give chance each other to pretend to sleep. We were very much into each other. I did not want to leave any stone unturned to make her mine. I again moved my lips on her skin but this time with my tongue tip out. It was sort of licking her flesh. She digs her nails into the back of my hand. When I stopped she took her hand, moved her body back and opened the hooks of the blouse.

She was not wearing any bra. Here is the treasure I thought. It was everything to me. I did not have any restrictions at that time. She opened all her hooks at once and then again pushed her body towards me. I slid down a bit and placed my face between her two mounds. She was smelling fresh and nice. I thought this might be the reason for her late night bath. She wanted to come clean and fresh. I wanted to tell her she is always clean and worth to worship for me. But it was the time to tell all these things in action rather than words. I instantly moved my lips to her nipples and gave it a small peck. She moved her breast forward as if asking me to do it more. I took my tongue out and licked the portion around nipples and then the nipple. A moan came out of her mouth. It was the sign that she was liking it. I took her nipple in my mouth and start encircling her stomach and waist through my hand. She moved her hand on my body and grabbed me hard. The more I was sucking her nipples the more intense her grabbing became.

She was twisting her body and waves were going throughout her. She kept one of her legs on my leg and came closer. Her toe was rubbing my leg. I removed my hand from her waist and put it on her leg. Since we were lying side- by- side so I could use only one of my hands. I rubbed her calf, her knees and then moved my hand on her thighs above her sari. GOD!! I love that fluffy thing. I grabbed her muscles and was continuously rubbing it. I decided to move forward. I again put my hand on her leg but this time inside sari. She was in ecstatic stage and was supporting my every step. I moved my hand inside her sari to her thighs, she got conscious as she kept her hand on my hand but then she removed it. Probably this is the time she thought. I moved my hand on her thighs, first lower and then inner. The more my hand was going inside, hotter her body was becoming. The temperature of the room, as well as her body, was at its peak. Meanwhile, I moved lips from her nipples to her neck. I always wanted to kiss and bite her neck.

I wanted to leave love- bites on all over her body. Not the cruel but only gentle one. Just to remind her of the love I am giving and taking from her. I kissed her neck and she stretched her body. She arched her neck as if giving me enough area to explore. I took her flesh between my lips and suck it. She moaned. This time it was louder and more intense. I moved my hand on her inner thighs while kissing her neck. Now I decided to go a step forward and to do the thing which I always wanted to. I moved my hand between her legs and at the moment I touched her there I also moved my lips from neck to her lips. Her mouth which got opened for a moan to come out met with my open lips. She tried to close her lips as soon as possible. I did not force her. I just moved my hand on her slit and my lips on her closed lips. She opened her mouth and took my lips between her lips. I could see her face. Her eyes were closed but full of pleasure. Full of hunger and thrust as if demanding more and more. Her lips were soft. It was something I never tasted before. She was hesitant in kissing me. I could understand her position.

I again moved my face on her nipples and breasts. My fingers were moving on her clit and vagina and she was also moving her body as if to meet the rhythm of fingers. My hand was running all around touching her vagina. Touching the lips of her pussy, feeling along the length of her slit, my fingers were moving her clit back and forth at the top of her vagina. She was very wet and my fingers were all over her vagina but not in any particular pattern. I moved my face from her breasts to her stomach. She got shocked that what I was up to. But I have something else in mind. I want to do what I always wanted to do. I moved her sari and petticoat to her waist and caressing her legs, hips and lower abdomen. After kissing her stomach I moved to her thighs. I always wanted to eat these voluptuous thighs. They were always so delightful and delicious.

They always tempted me. I bite on her right thigh and in order to close it, she placed her left one on my cheek. I moved my hand on her left thigh and was rubbing it. I was kissing both of her thighs and rubbing them simultaneously. She was on ninth sky. Slowly I moved my face to THE DESTINATION. The place where I always wanted to kiss. To suck, to lick and to eat. I moved my face to her vagina. First, she closed her legs as if in shock but then spread them enough as if accommodating me and giving me as much area I wanted. I gave a long lick to her entire slit. I inhaled the intoxicating aroma of her sex. I waited so long for this scent. When I put my mouth on her vagina she grabbed my hair as if to avoid something. I again did the same and this time a loud moan came out of her mouth- AHHHH. That was music to my ears. I removed her hand from my hairs and then kisses her clit. She was vibrating and pulsating her body. I wanted to eat all of her. She was at her peak and so was I.

I moved my tongue tip on her clit and she arched her whole body in the air. I took her clit between my lips and sucked it. ‘Don’t stop’- I heard. GOD! Was that a dream? It better not. I did not remove my mouth and keep doing it. Though I wanted to look at her expressions but my ultimate aim at that time was to give her what she needed. I moved my finger on her back and I found her anal opening. I was touching it to give her tickling. My fingers were moving from her anal opening to her vaginal opening. But my mouth was on her clit only. I began running my tongue all over her area and licking it vigorously. I entered my tongue in her pussy and folds and slowly on her inner vaginal lips. I was whirling my tongue around her clitoris and snapping over it. I was thrusting deep, deep inside her pussy, in and out and around over a long time. I kept sucking her juices from my mouth and was swallowing that.

After some time she grabbed a handful of my hair and thrusts her body into my mouth. With my face ‘in’ her pussy, she folded her legs over her head and began to hump her pussy on my face, tongue, and head. Each time I sucked her clit she threw her hips towards me harder. Her actions were like if she was fucking my mouth with her pussy. She was tasting heavenly and I was engrossed in her clit and pussy lips, sucking it, licking it, forcing my tongue and mouth into it and forcing her pussy into my mouth. This time she pushed my mouth harder into her and took a deep breath with a loud moan- OHHH GODDDD!!!. She came all over my face. My lips, chin, and nose were covered in her juice. I pushed my lips more into her to have it more. I took her clit into my mouth and sucked it hard to give her more pleasure. Her aroma was seductive. She was full of the smell of sex and I wanted to eat her with that aroma only. She was running her delicate fingers in my hairs.

She was oozing like a fountain. I was working on her thing but she stopped me by pulling my head. When I looked at her face she was calm. As if she got something she waited for long. Her expressions were wonderful and there was a slight smile on her face as if this smile was thanking me. I looked at her by the time she did not open her eyes. When she opened it, I moved my eyes away. She moved her body a bit by pulling her blouse and sari together to uplift her. I made the way and she left the bed for the washroom. I drank water from the glass and lied on my back with a raging hard- on.

The night between two was still not over. Keep a tab for next part which will be coming soon with more juicy details…