Motherly Lust – Part 3

Reshma went grocery shopping for dinner. Rohan remembered the softness of his mother’s lips on his cock. It was not long ago that Rohan had cum, but he was hard and horny again? How could anyone blame him? He could not use his hands.

Then again, there were the medications that increased his libido more than normal. Then, the series of hot events with Reshma, his mother.

Reshma, on the other hand, just wanted to get out of the house now. “What have I done?” regretted Reshma, muttering the words to herself. It had been more than 30 minutes, yet she had shopped nothing. She was just getting lost in the thought of her session with Rohan earlier.

No matter how bad she felt, her pussy was saying something completely else. She was all wet, dripping, and almost all her juices were travelling to her thighs, thinking of her son’s dick, remembering how warm it was inside her mouth. The taste of it, and also its life-giving warmth, when she swallowed a little bit.

It was just then she snapped out of her deep thoughts. She decided that she would order something when she got back home. It was already too late now, and she had to return home. Reshma opened the lock of the main door and went inside her room silently. She avoided making any noises to alert Rohan.

When she went back to her room, she ordered Chinese food from the nearest restaurant. The delivery guy, just as promised, completed the fast delivery and reached the house in 20 minutes.

*knocks on the door*

“Rohan, beta, aajao khaana khaalo.” (Rohan, son. Come out dinner is ready.)

Without entering, she just knocked and said that dinner was ready and served. She brought her plate to her room and had dinner there, completely avoiding Rohan.

After giving it a lot of thought, she concluded that whatever she did was to help her son. Her husband being away was one of the reasons. The thrill of taboo was the reason for whatever happened. She recovered all her motherly instincts.

Later, at midnight, Reshma suddenly realised that Rohan’s hands were injured. There was no way he could have eaten dinner. She immediately went to check the kitchen and found that the noodles were still lying cold. She felt bad for not realising sooner; it had really been one big day for her.

*knocks*

“Rohan, are you still up? I am coming in.”

She then opened the door and found Rohan sleeping.

“Hey, Mom, what time is it? What happened? Is everything good, Mom?”

“You still have not had your dinner, beta. Come and eat first. I will feed you. I almost forgot. I am sorry.”

Reshma really felt bad. She brought Rohan to the kitchen and heated the food. When she was serving the food, her leg slipped. She accidentally spilt hot soup, which came with noodles, on Rohan’s pants, closer to his inner thigh.

“Ahh ouch, it burns!” screamed Rohan in pain.

“Oh my god, I am so so sorry.”

Rohan stood up, steam still rising due to the heat from the soup coming from his pants.

“I am so sorry. Beta, let me get your pants off. Let me see if you are hurt.”

She immediately, out of pure maternal care, took her son’s pants down by kneeling on the floor. It was late at night. Reshma was already braless in her nightgown. Her tits jiggled as she hurriedly shook down Rohans pants.

“Oh, dear lord, it’s all red. Let me apply some ice to it.”

Sudha immediately got an ice bag and started rubbing it on the burn

“Mom, it hurts so much.”

Soon, the pain started to diminish, but Reshma wasn’t convinced. She still was caressing his injury like a good mother. Rohan could not wear his pants. He was still in his underwear, and now it was time to go to bed.

“Let me get you to bed, beta.” Reshma almost forgot the series of events that happened earlier and was completely in her motherly phase. As she tugged Rohan into bed, she innocently said, “I am sleeping beside you tonight. I am so sorry. I am not staying one bit away from you.”

Reshma was seriously worried about her son getting continuously injured again and again.

“Mom, I will be okay. I am fine now,” said Rohan

“I am not listening to you, one bit,” Reshma replied, sliding beside Rohan’s side and holding him closer to her chest.

“Mom, I am suffocating. Stop- please,” Rohan said as she pulled her closer. Rohan’s face was buried in Reshma’s breasts now, which were covered by just a thin piece of fabric.

He recalled the events just about then. How Reshma sucked his cock just a few hours earlier, and now they were in bed together. Rohan’s pants started pitching a tent. Reshma realised the thing was touching her thighs right now.

“Rohan, beta, are you okay? Do you feel okay?”

Reshma thought it was again one of those side effects of those medications.

“Oh, I see.”

Reshma had already been feeling bad about it earlier, so she just offered.

“Do you…maybe again need some help, beta?” she asked, looking at the other side of the bedroom wall and turning her back towards Rohan.

“I am so sorry, Mom. I…I think medications, and truth to be told, I really can’t use my hands, and those medications, the side effects are too severe. I don’t know, Mom.”

Listening to her son, Reshma pulled off the blanket from her legs and turned off the lights again. She turned on the small, dim light, which made the other person hardly visible.

“Just let me take a look at it. You can’t see me like this, and I think it is not good that it is happening again twice tonight, but it’s okay, beta. I understand the situation.”

Reshma, still to be on the safe side, got on the bed, turned towards Rohan, bent over, and slowly slid Rohan’s underwear aside. Rohan’s dick snapped out of the underwear, all hard, veiny, pulsing and throbbing. It was still dark in the room. One could see the slight blur.

Reshma was on the bed, her ass facing towards Rohan. Rohan could see his mother’s ass so close, almost half a hand away. Her nightgown was also rolled up because she was lying in bed on her upper thigh.

The sight made Rohan’s cock twitch. “Beta, I know the lights are off, but please close our eyes.” Reshma immediately hesitatingly started touching Rohan’s cock with her fingertips and then slowly jerking him off.

“Ahh…Mom-Mom, it feels so, ahh”

Rohan’s cock was covered in all pre cum now. It made the strokes that Reshma made all echo in the silent, dark room.

“Beta. Let me know when you are close,” asked Reshma while starting to stroke faster now. Her ass was jiggling almost close to Rohan’s face.

” Mom,” moaned Rohan.

Drowning in the sexual pleasure Rohan felt now, knowing that it is his mother jerking his cock in this dark room.

“Mom …ahh, I-I think I am close,” Rohan moaned.

“WAIT! You will really make a mess on the bed. I will turn on the lights, but please close your eyes.”

Reshma then switched on the lights beside the bed. As soon as the lights turned on, Rohan watched the mother’s deep white cleavage. Beads of sweat were rolling down her neck towards her supple breasts.

Her areolas were almost visible, but Rohan immediately closed his eyes. Reshma watched that Rohan’s eyes were still closed, and then went back to her position.

“Okay, I will start again. Now that you are close, I will get the tissues from my room so that they don’t get everywhere,” said Reshma, who came back with tissues.

Reshma again started jerking him off. This time, Rohan forgot even to open his eyes as he was in so much pleasure.

“Ahh, Mom, I think I am close” Reshma immediately held the tissue and made the tissue absorb all the cum. There were still some drops on her hands. But still, Rohan’s cock was now harder, and his tip was red hot.”

Reshma noticed it. Rohan didn’t stop after one orgasm. He was so drowned in pleasure and could go again. Rohan came thrice in a row, but it was still hard.

Even though Reshma was out of tissues now, she continued.

“Mom…wait, I am still hard, and it is burning now. The tip feels too dry,” Rohan said with his eyes closed.

“Can I open my eyes, please?” asked Rohan.

Even Reshma was surprised by his continuous orgasms and couldn’t help but feel hot and wet down her pants, too. The whole room now smelled like cum..

“Okay, but don’t stare.”

Rohan opened his eyes and watched Reshma holding his cock, not moving further as it was hurting him. Reshma was now drowned in her sweat, her breath heavy, her face flushed slightly red. Rohan thought she was exhausted, but she was horny as fuck right now.

“I …I am out of tissues too…I will. Do it…just this one time… again…so just lay back…it will be over soon….”

Reshma moved her flushed, red-white cheeks closer to her son’s cock, opening her mouth closer to the tip. Her warm breath brushed past his cock. Rohan’s cock twitched at the sight.

Reshma slightly hesitatingly licked his tips. The taste of the cum was still lingering around his cock. Rohan was on cloud nine right now.

“Mom.” Rohan arched his back in pleasure, which caught Reshma off guard. Rohan’s cock almost choked and gagged Reshma.

“Glrghh…ahh beta….just…lie down…” Reshma said with slightly watery eyes and saliva drooling down her cheek as she was almost deep-throat gagged.

Seeing how Rohan almost climaxed with the recent deep throat. Reshma again lowered her head, now sucking Rohan’s cock with a greater pace. Even though she was new to this. Still, she heard that deep-throating was quite pleasurable.

So she gagged herself for the sake of getting this over sooner. Not even her husband has ever got a deep-throat job.

“Mhmm,” even Reshma was moaning now….

“Ahh, Mom, I am cumming.” before words could come out of his mouth, Rohan cum deep inside Reshma’s throat. Even after cumming dozen times tonight, he still filled her mouth and throat up to the brim.

When Rohan came out of the horny haze, he noticed how Reshma swallowed his cum. When she saw that Rohan was finally done, she gave her son an innocent smile.

“Now go to sleep, beta,” she kissed his forehead. She didn’t even notice, but there was still some cum on her hands. She turned off the lights and licked the switch to prevent it from turning on.

Reshma was soaking wet now. She could not resist the temptation now when Rohan fell asleep after the long session. She slid her fingers inside her panties and fingered herself, rubbing her clit mindlessly just to get the heat off her head.

She, too, orgasmed with a loud, muffled moan beside her son and fell asleep with her fingers still sticky wet.

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