My Mom Explored Her Fantasies

Hello readers, my name is Gaurav. I am 22 years old, graduated from Pune. I am from a well-to-do family and live in a penthouse flat. My father, Ganesh, 50, is a regional manager in a big firm. He needs to travel to Mumbai every Monday, Tuesday, and Wednesday.

My Mom, Vidya, 43, is a CA in a firm. My Dad and Mom have a very good husband-wife bonding. They never fight, and my family is an upper middle class. Happy family from all aspects.

My father and mother also share a drink every Friday. My parents know that I drink too, but I don’t drink with them. My father smokes cigarettes in their bedroom’s washroom. He thinks I should not know he smokes. But the smell when he comes to the hall tells the whole story.

My mother is 42 but looks very young, thanks to her Konkani heritage. She has a good figure, too. I don’t know the measurements, but it’s a sexy figure. Still, I never lusted for my Mom.

Then, once, I saw her rubbing a hand over Dad’s pyjamas when they were drinking. I sneaked from my room, saw them in a mood, and returned to my room. That’s it! But that was the first time I masturbated thinking of Mom.

Once, my Dad went to Singapore for a whole week, and on Friday, my mother had no company to drink. She asked me to sit and talk. We talked about my studies, future plans, relatives, etc. Then we started chatting about some interesting topics.

Mom: Do you want a drink?

Me: No, Mom, I am good.

Mom: Come on, you only drink with your buddies. Dad asked you many times to join. You can share a peg with us.

Me: Dad asked 50 times, and I said no. Do you expect me to say yes for just 3rd or 4th time?

Mom: Bhav Nako khau! (Don’t show attitude!)

Me: Not attitude, just that you are my parents and respect and blah blah

Mom: You passed that parent-child barrier age. And you passed very well. You are 22, and you already told us you drink with your friends. If you were not drinking, we also wouldn’t have asked you. In fact, we wouldn’t have drunk in front of you like we stopped during your teenage.

Me: OK, OK, I am convinced, but whisky is for me.

Mom: See, you were just showing attitude at first. Just Kidding. See, I did not use to drink much. But it started with company to your Dad. And after 15 years of work. I now started feeling like I was enjoying life.

Me: I understand, Mom! Now the Vodka is talking like a parrot!

Mom: Shut up! Your Dad is the one who spoilt me!

Me: Dad spoilt you, but he makes sure I don’t get spoilt. I know he smokes a cigarette in the washroom while drinking Friday.

Mom: I told him, you can’t hide this smell. But let it be. He needs some relief from his work, so he smokes.

Me: I know, Mom. I know why people smoke cigarettes. To be honest, I have also tried. That’s OK!

Mom: See, Just exploring. Your Dad should be OK with this, as we tried cigarettes on our trip to Goa. But as he banned himself from smoking in front of you, I also cannot try cigarettes. I want to try it again. Don’t judge me. Just a try.

Me: OK, then?

Mom: So I was saying, as your Dad is not here today, can you bring me cigarettes? And you don’t tell this to Dad. Otherwise, he would go into that ideas Dad mode! You can also have some if you like smoking! But don’t make a habit, your good Mom telling you.

Me: No problem, Mom. You can trust me. I don’t like that much, but I can have a few drags to accompany you.

Then I brought a few Gold Flake Lights, and Mom lit the first one. She was a beginner at smoking, hence coughed at the start.

Mom: Cigarette relaxes nerves a little bit. You know, since I had my uterus surgery, my hormones have changed. I get panicked or excited instantly. Vodka helps me a little, but to ease my nerves and now cigerette.

She had 2 extra pegs today, as with Dad, she drinks only 2 small pegs, I noticed.

Me: Can I have one drag?

She passed it to me

Mom: You know I like men who smoke. That’s why I like your Dad a lot!

Me: (exhaling smoke) Yea, Yea. And still, you can’t smoke. Just kidding.

Mom: With time, I can learn. Give me the next one.

She again coughed. Then, she asked me how to breathe while smoking. I sat next to her and demonstrated. Now, our faces were very close. I could feel her breath.

Mom: You look just like your Dad.

And she kissed my cheeks. I know this was Vodka doing things. I passed the cigarette to her, and she again coughed. As this was a long cough, I rubbed my hand on her back. I felt her bra. And this was after so many years I was so close to Mom and touching her.

Me: Are you OK now?

Mom looked at me, and our faces came closer again. This time she kissed my lips.

Mom: Don’t judge me… OK!

Me: I won’t… Why should I?

And I kissed her lips. Mom inserted her tongue in my mouth. This was my first kiss of life. We were kissing passionately, intensely, like college couples. I slid my hand on her boobs and pressed them. She moved her hand on my shorts and rubbed my dick.

Mom: (with lips an mm away from mine and breathing in my mouth) Let’s go to the bedroom!

Mom was shy but bold to take the initiative. She knew I was the guy she could trust most. Mom shut down the lights. She was too shy to show her naked body. She immediately went into the sheet and removed her clothes. She asked me to remove my T-shirt and come inside.

I wasn’t seeing anything, but I was feeling everything. We kissed a lot, and I pressed and sucked her boobs. She took my hand and rubbed it on her pussy. I wasn’t seeing anything, but the feeling was out of the world.

Mom: Come over to me!

I want over she took my dick in her hand and rubbed it on her pussy. Then she moved her dick inside her hole. I was a porn fan, but doing it the first time was very different. I started riding fast. Mom slowed me down.

Mom: Go, slow Tiger! Very slow.

I moved as per my Mom’s instruction, and after some time, I cum inside her.

Mom: So, on the other side

Me: Why?

Mom: I want to rub my private part.

Mom’s orgasm was not reached, and I climaxed early. Mom rubbed her pussy vigorously and climaxed. She kissed me passionately again. This time, she poured some more saliva into my mouth and saw my face if I was disgusted. I didn’t!

We dressed up and went to the living room again. Mom lit one cigarette, and now she looks more confident about smoking.

Me: That was amazing!

Mom: (Avoiding eye contact) Yes, my little boy is a man now!

Me: Let aside what we did just now. You seem to be exploring new things

Mom: (This time with contact) How do you say this?

Me: Cigarette and…

Mom: Cigarette was always on my to-do list. Rest were not, at least not with you.

Me: Rest means sex, And at least not with you. So, with whom were you planning?

Mom: With no one but your Dad! But with age, people start experimenting.

Me: What experiments?

Mom: Like doing many things in sex.

Me: Like what?

Mom: Don’t act innocent. I saw you sneaking when I and Your Dad were close that day. You also watch porn, I know.

Me: Yes, not denying. But like exactly what?

Mom: Many things, let’s say blowjob.

Me: You gave a blowjob to Dad?

Mom: Not since the beginning, since the last 5 years.

Me: (Looking with intense lust) Wow!

Mom: Don’t look at me like that!

Me: Can you give me a blowjob?

Mom: I will, and I want to… Let me finish my cigarette!

Me: Let me help you finish that

We both finished that cigarette quickly. Mom made me sit on the sofa and removed my shorts. And she started caressing my dick with her hand. She kissed the tip and quickly took the glance dick in her mouth.

She was moving her head in motion. I picked her hair. I felt to touch her boobs, but she was wearing a top. I asked her to remove the top. This time, without shyness, she removed the top with lights on. And her heavenly boobs were in my hands.

As our flat is on the top floor and our building is the tallest, she opened the windows and removed her pyjamas. And became fully naked. This was the Mom breaking all the barriers, winning over inhibitions and exploring her desires!

Mom then resumed blowjob and made me cum in just 2 minutes. She swallowed it all. This time her expressions were not shy but happy, proud and slutty. It was like she completed a bucket list item.

Me: Mom, you are the best!

Mom: I know, but this is our secret. If you keep it, You will see more from me.

Me: What more after THIS?

Mom: A lot, we have just started.

Finally, before sleeping, she whispered in my ear, “CALL ME RANDI VIDYA!”

See you in the next explorations of My Randi Vidya!