Mom And Me Get Hot In The Cold Rains

NOTE: This is a fictional erotica that contains strong themes of incest.

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The second week of November was extremely cold this year. The cyclone in Tamil Nadu had created a massive depression, throwing the weather off in most parts of South India. What should have been a pleasant pre-winter days and nights in Bangalore had turned into wet, cold shit storm that brewed all day and night.

I am Rajesh. 22 Years old, fresh out of college in in my first job as a tech slave. My father is a businessman and often leaves on tour for days on end. My mother Sujata is a pious lady of 48, and a housewife.

My dad had left on his regular tour to Bhubaneshwar- one of his many business trips, which left me and mom alone in our two storey house.

A little about my mom. Mom looks her age, she plump in all the right places, and still makes heads turn when we go out. Mom was the first woman I saw naked when I hit puberty- she had just gotten out of the shower, and I entered the room without knocking, and her glistening naked body was on full display for me to see.

Although i was disgusted at first, my raging hormones too the better of me and I soon began looking at mom in a different light. Being an only child, I had access to the computer quite early, and I used to frequent incest sex story sites regularly, which further fueled my lust for mom. Being a housewife, she used to mostly wear nighties at home, and beautiful sarees when she used to go out. I never missed a chance to look at her well developed boobs and cleavage every time she bends down. Many a lonely nights were spend jizzing on the thoughts of my mom.

Even at this age, she was still the queen of my dreams, and I continued to fap to her pictures on my phone. I had never tired to advance further, for the fear of getting blasted by my father and mother. But secretly I longed for a day when I could make love to my mom.

That day came in the form of a rainy night.

It was raining relentlessly that night. It was a Friday, and I stayed at the office waiting for the rains to subside. When it didn’t seem like the rains would stop, I decided to go home anyways. It was already dark, and I figured I’d just get home as soon as possible and get to bed.

So I rode my bike in the rain. By the time I got home I was completely drenched. Mom opened the door to find me shivering like hell.

“Oh god!” She gasped. “Look at you! You are completely wet” She took her pallu and began wiping my head. I was a bit taller to her, so she came real close to me while wiping my head. So close, that her boobs were touching my chest every now and then. She had taken her pallu out completely, baring her chest to me. Being taller than her, I could clearly see her cleavage peeping out from her mounds. Her blouse looked quite tight, and her mounds swayed in a rhythmic motion while she wiped my head.

Finally, when her pallu got wet she let me go, and asked me to go take a warm bath. Her pallu was completely wet, so she held it aside, giving me a full view of her gorgeous mounds. Even in the extreme cold, my junior was getting aroused. I could feel my hot dick hardening under those wet clothes. Having her chest pressed against my wet shirt had made her thin blouse wet as well. She wasn’t wearing any bra, and I could clearly see her areaolas and her erect nipples pushing against the thin, wet fabric of her blouse.

“What are you looking at?” Mom asked, looking at me stare at her

“No…. nothing ma…” I replied, turning away.

I quickly got in to the bathroom, stripped naked and began taking a hot bath. I just couldn’t take my mind off of mom’s wonderful breasts. In fact, that was the closest I had got to seeing mom naked in a long time, and I was already fantasizing about jerking off tho those scenes later that night. My member was raging hard. The images of those sexy fun bags were haunting me. My soapy hands traveled down my body, slowly rubbing my balls and cock. I imagined bathing with mom, thrusting my dick between her tits. I imagined squeezing her tits while her hot breath and saliva trickled on my pulsating cock head. I wanted to moan her name, addressing her as “Mom! Oh, mom!” Ejaculating all over her tits and her face, watching her lap up my cum from her lips.

That image alone made me cum like a horse, and I kept imagining mom’s tits, and was moaning mom’s name. Suddenly the bathroom door opened, and mom barged in.

I stood there, like an idiot, cum still dripping off my throbbing hard cock, looking directly into mom’s eyes. I was stunned, just looking at her. It felt like we stood looking at each other for hours, although it was no more than 10 seconds. Mom was the first to shift her gaze, she glanced over my naked body and my cock that had gone flacid by then. She quietly closed the door behind her as she left.

Dinner was extremely awkward that night. And also cold. Even with an undershirt, a t-shirt and a thick pullover, i was shivering underneath. It might have just been the shame of mom having seen me masturbating thinking of her, I don’t know. I hardly made eye contact with mom, and ate in silence. Mom sat right opposite to me. She looked radiant. She was wearing a pink sweater, with the top two buttons open. Even two of her nightie buttons were open, giving me a good view of her cleavage and the top of her mounds. My dirty mind went back to the bathroom incident. I was already getting semi-hard.

Mom noticed me while I was looking at her, but said nothing. In fact, she even smiled a little, and bent her head shyly. I took this as a positive sign and began ogling her quite openly. She even adjusted her posture to show me more of her cleavage. Even at this age mom looked hot as hell. My pants were getting tighter, and I suddenly felt full.

“Go on.” Mom said, “finish your food”

“No ma, I’m full” I said, wiping my mouth.

I usually take my plate to the sink, but that day, mom picked up the plate. While she did it, she deliberately pushed her breasts on my shoulders. I could feel those soft, spongy tits pressing against my shoulders, which made my dick rage further.

Mom was standing by the sink, washing vessels. She had a great structure for a woman her age. I began to rub my dick over my pants. Oh, mom. I walked up to her, asking her if she needed any help.

“Do you need any help, ma” I said, standing directly behind her.

“No beta, it’s fine. You go sleep” She said, still doing the dishes.

“Ma, don’t you feel lonely” I moved closer to her, holding her shoulders. My hard dick touching her ass, “when dad is not at home?”

“Sometimes I do beta, but he has to go on work purposes, and there is nothing I can do na? I am used to it now”

“I guess, it is my duty as a son,” I was pressing my hard member against her ass, my hands moving down from her shoulders and along her own hands, “to make sure that you are not lonely”

“Hmmm …. yes beta. Mumma would love that” ‘She said, while my fingers intertwined with hers.

We were both holding on to the plate in her hands, rubbing it thoroughly. The cold outside and rains had created a sexy atmosphere for the both of us. I was grinding my crotch against her ass, almost dry humping her.

“No.. not here… this is wrong..” mom crooned. But i was not in a mood to listen to her. Just as mom put the plate away, I began rubbing my hands all over her body. I grabbed her tits- my favorite part, and began squeezing them hard.

“Aaaahh …” mom moaned, biting her lower lips.

I began kissing behind her neck, dry humping her. I knew she was in heat already. I moved my right hand all over her body, down to her pussy and began to rub her pussy over her nighty. She was squirming under my pressure, but did not stop me. I knew that this was my only chance to take mom to bed. she struggled to wash the sole plate in her hands. I made her cum just as she put away the plate. Her entire body shuddered and she bit her lip, letting out a small whimper of pleasure. I swear, I could have cummed just then.

She threw her weakened self on my body, catching her breath. She held on to my hand on her pussy tightly, as if pleading me to not punish her further. I released my hand from hers and smelled my fingers. The musky smell of her pussy juices triggered my hard dick, which jolted hard, as if trying to grow more in size.

Mom felt my cock’s eagerness on her ass, she looked up to find my hand on my nose and she felt shy again, “naughty boy” she said. I squeezed her boobs with my other hand. “Come, let me show you what this naughty boy can do” I said and removed my pant and my underwear in haste. She turned around and looked at me, wearing only my sweater, with my hard cock saluting her. She swallowed air looking at my hard member. I dragged her to me and hugged her tight. She hugged me back just as tightly.

“Oh mom…” I moaned, in between kisses “I love you so much… I have dreamt of this moment for so long…”

I began rubbing my hard cock over her nighty. “No…” mom moaned, “not here, lets go to the bedroom” She led me to the bedroom.

Once inside the bedroom I pushed her on the bed, got on top of her and began ravaging her, kissing her neck, cheeks and lips like a hungry animal. She responded well, and began stroking my cock. It was already wet with pre cum. Mom stopped me for a second, spit on her hand, and rubbed it on my cock and started giving me a handjob. Now it was my turn to squirm in pleasure. I just lay back, and let mom do her magic.

Soon I felt mom’s warm mouth engulf my cock, sucking on the head like a vacuum cleaners with short intervals of her lips and teeth moving down the entire length of my shaft. Mom was making me go mad. I could take it no longer. I wanted to feel mom’s pussy.

I pulled mom over me, lifted her nighty, slid her panties aside and felt her naked pussy. It was wet like a well, with her juices coating my finger. With a couple of tries, I easily slid my entire shaft inside her love hole. Mom closed her eyes, and took it all in. I took a moment to compose myself, turned to put mom underneath me and started thrusting into her warm pussy. We were both like new lovers, sucking each others lips and tongues, kissing every bare inch of skin and fucking like horny bunnies.

Nothing beats the taboo feeling of thrusting your cock into mom’s wet pussy. Mom held on to me tight while I ravaged her tight pussy. Soon, I cummed into her pussy, and mom held me tight, letting me spill all my seeds into her. We both were sweating, even in the extremely cold weather. “Thanks mom” I said, and kissed her cheeks. Mom smiled and kissed back on my lips.

My member began to rise again. Mom noticed this and started to remove her nighty, and got ready for the second round.