Mom In Need Found Her Son Indeed

Hi all, I am Suhas, 20 years old from Bangalore doing my graduation. I look normal but my life isn’t anything ordinary. Well, I am a proud mother fucker.

I lost my dad when I was 10. He left mom and me unexpectedly but with a good amount of wealth to lead a smooth life. However, even after my dad’s demise my mom Lekha continued her profession as an HR in a private company.

My mom and dad were very close to each other. Let alone fight, I never saw them even engaged in arguments. Losing a good companion was too much for my mom and she got into the habit of drinking. She never goes to bed without a minimum of two pegs.

As I reached PUC, I started noticing her, or was she making sure that I notice her body? Wasn’t sure then. She always used to wear a bermuda and a t-shirt at home but due to my growing up, I also started to notice she doesn’t wear a bra while at home. Also, nowadays I feel she stares at me while I am busily engaged in some thoughts.

Since the days, I started to take bath myself it was a norm for mom to bathe me once a week, after oiling my hair. This custom continued even when I got into college. But one Sunday it was different. While soaping me up, she rubbed my crotch above the underwear. I felt it unusual but before giving too much thought about it, I was semi-hard.

Mom put out a laugh and said, “Oh, my boy has grown up”. I was too shy or confused to reply. But the moment didn’t last long, she just continued to wash out the soap massaging my head. And the day went on just like any other Sunday.

But in the evening, she took out the glass and came near the TV. She usually drinks sitting in the hall. Generally while watching TV, my presence doesn’t matter much. She shall watch whatever channel I watch and only when I am not interested in anything, she watches her choices. She came in with drinks, glass, and chips and asked me to get ice for her.

After taking a gulp, she asked: “So?”

I looked at her with a curious face.

“So, how is college going on?”
“Good,” I replied.

I got that she was in a good mood to talk. “So what do you think about changing the car?” I asked her.

“Hmm. Yeah, thinking about it, need something really good this time.”

She had actually test driven a couple of cars the weekend. She told me she doesn’t want a sedan or SUV, she needed a small car but powerful and packed with features. Our conversation went on for some time.

Suddenly, out of the blue, she asked me: “How often do you masturbate?” I was taken aback but it’s normal for me to expect the unexpected questions while she is drinking, but this one I felt too awkward to answer. I just looked blank at her.

She continued, “I know you are grown up.” But being blank, I started to stare at her boobs. Her pointed nipples were visible even if you not wish to see. She looked down at what I was seeing and then looked up at me with a smile.

“Wish to see my boobs?” without waiting for my answer she pulled the t-shirt from its neck onto the shoulders which made her right boob pop out. Her 39-year-old dusky boobs were nice and shapy, but I was somewhat confused to respond to her. She got up and came to my sofa and directly put her hands at my cock. My mom Lekha felt my cock over the night pant I was wearing, my underwear was holding it tight inside.

“Mmm..” when I heard this murmuring from her, she had already put her hand inside my underwear holding and pressing my cock.

I looked at her with an expression speaking what the hell are you doing. But she smiled and winked at me before taking my cock out.

“Mmmm.. My boy is no more a boy” saying that she started to suck my manhood. It was very much unexpected. I was confused but also hard without any effort. So I just sat back and started to enjoy her tongue over my cock.

Mom then went on to my balls and then when she tip-tongued me between my balls.

“Woooow aaah” I almost shouted. She giggled and immediately took the head. Then rolling her eyes she gave me a slutty look, sucking my cock to its length in a very slow motion. She then increased the pace with her head moving up and down like a piston.

I couldn’t remember how long she sucked me like that. Maybe for 10 minutes BUT for me, it felt like ages. Then I heard her moaning, “Hmmmm…. Mmmm.. Mmmmm” as soon as my loads started to hit her throat. I could feel that I Am being emptied with a 5 hp pump working inside me.

Mom, sucking and drinking my cum, signaled ? (super) with her hand. And uff, I stated panting. She sucked for a minute more and then went towards her drink. She emptied which was already left in her glass and poured some more whiskey onto the ice. I pulled back my pant. She had a few sips and smilingly said, “You shoot a heavy load, young man.”

But after a minute, she pushed herself back, took a deep breath and looked at the ceiling. When she looked down, I saw tears in her eyes. I was into another confusion before coming out from the other one. I asked her what happened all of a sudden.

“Son, do you know why I drink every day?”

“No, it never bothered me.”

“I like sex very much”, she got into a monologue. “When your dad was there, we used to have sex every night and sometimes even a session in the early morning. I actually can’t sleep without having sex, that’s why I drink and make myself get to sleep in slumber.”

I tried to console her, “Ok, I have never complained about your drinking habit.”

But she continued, “I can’t have sex when I need, I don’t want to marry again and this society doesn’t look well at a widow who hands out with men. I don’t want to make my name a talking subject.”

Then she looked at me and asked, “Suhas, will you think ill of me?”

“No, mom. why? You have actually struggled yourself in life.”

“Looking at you, grown up, I could not resist you. Hence today morning I checked your hardness and now felt like giving it a try, do you feel bad and ill about your mom?”

I too was a bit sad hearing her plight but didn’t want to show it off. I just said, “Mom, I am your boy. Boy toy maybe.”

“Hey, you’ve become naughty,” she giggled.

“Not until you sucked me down there” I poked her. “You bloody mother fucker” she yelled but with a smile. This is the first time I actually saw her behaving like a teenage girl. She was still wearing a t-shirt and a bermuda. Hearing the word ‘mother fucker’ from my own mom made me crazy and I jumped over her like a tiger on a deer. I took out her t-shirt and started to suck her boobs like a hungry puppy.

She bending her back to pop out the boobs more for her son to suck, was busy removing her bermuda with one hand while the other she was holding the boob to my mouth moaning, “Ooo.. Ooo… Suck.. Suck it boy suck it… Mmm.”

After removing her bermuda, she held my cock and stroked while still feeding her boobs to me. I then shifted to the other boob while kneading the other. I started to hear all the filthy words from my mom and she was loving every inch of it. Stroking my cock, she also rubbed her pussy lips up and down.

“Oh.. I can’t wait.. Can’t wait.. Put it in.” I could see a hurry in her all of a sudden. But I wanted another blow job from her. I said, “Not yet, mom” and immediately changing my position, I took my mouth towards her pussy giving my cock for her to suck in 69.

It was not even 3 minutes of licking, she started to flood and she couldn’t control. Her hips raised up and she was murmuring something. She couldn’t speak with my cock stuffed in her mouth. I got up with an erect cock. I could see her panting, “Uff.. Uff.. Tell me, really.. Have you ever fucked a woman before?”

“No, mom. I wasn’t even thinking of it until now” I said.

“Hmm.. You have a wonderful tongue. I was never like this before” saying so, she spread her legs wide and pulled me holding my erect dick.

“Fuck me now” she placed my cock over her pussy saying this. I gave it a push and wow, I could feel all the warmth inside. I never knew how a pussy felt like, but lucky to have it the first time in my mom.

“Mom, I didn’t know I came from such an exciting place,” I said to her along with my thrusts. But she was unable to speak, all she could utter was “Huh.. Huh..” matching my strokes. The look on her face was something amazing. Her eyes half shut and lips trembling. I banged, banged and banged. Maybe because I had already cum once, I didn’t cum at all for half an hour.

Meanwhile, we changed position to doggy. She went on all fours over the sofa and I pushed from behind. Then she made me sleep over the mat and sat over me but in a couple of minutes, I felt her pumping too slow and got up holding her. With she taking position over my waist and holding my neck, I started to pound her standing. Wow, this was very good. With every stroke, I could feel my cock hitting her walls deep inside.

Then I put her back to missionary and erupted. And then when I took my cock out, I saw half of the black sofa covered with my mom’s fluids. I showed it to her. She hugged me and kissed my lips romantically, then said, “You made me a woman again.”

I just winked at her. We had another round in the bedroom and woke up next day having early morning sex. Then on, there was nothing to hide in between us. After a month, we went on a tour which I shall tell you some other day.

Thanks for hearing the wonderful incident in my life.

Narrated by Sumith, [email protected].