Mom’s Second Honeymoon – Part 1

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NOTE: THIS IS A FICTIONAL TALE. IT’S NOT REAL.

Mom had been crying. I noticed that her moist eyes were red and puffy the moment she opened the door. Dad had come back from a six month Dubai tour last night and I spent the evening at a friend’s house right after college to give mom and dad some privacy. I usually came home by 5:30 in the evening, but that day, it had been close to 8 when I reached.

“Mom, what happened?” I asked her. She just brushed me off saying that it was nothing and went into the kitchen to fix my dinner. Dad was busy packing his bags in the room, getting ready to leave somewhere.

“Hey Raghav! Why are you so late today?” Dad asked, smiling at me. I just mumbled something about working on a project with a friend of mine, which was a complete lie. Dad said that he was urgently asked to leave for Delhi on an important office work. My dad, Subash, worked as the country head for a multinational company, and he was always expected to travel at such short notices. This explained why mom was crying.

It was quite normal for dad to travel frequently and it didn’t always bother mom. This time, however, dad had just come back from a long international trip, and mom had planned for a private trip to Kerala- just the two of them. Mom was really looking forward to taking that trip, and was now upset that she wouldn’t be able to go.

“Saritha, why don’t you and Raghav go on the trip.” Dad said to mom while we were having dinner. Mom looked at him questioningly. “It’s already too late to cancel anything. Besides, Monday is a holiday, isn’t it Raghav?” dad asked me.

I nodded in affirmation.

“Great. Raghav, pack your clothes, you’ll still be able to catch the train if you leave within the next half hour. You guys enjoy yourself, and I’ll be back by Thursday.”

That is how I found myself, sharing an AC berth with mom at 10:30 on a Friday night.

We would reach our destination mid-morning the next day. “You’re ok going on a holiday with your boring old mother?” Mom asked me, once we got settled in the train. “Sure mom. I needed to get away from the studies for a while” I said and smiled at her weakly. Mom came and sat next to me and hugged me. “Oh, I will try my best not to bore you” She said, caressing my hair. I too hugged back mom and nodded. “It is kind of weird to celebrate my 25th anniversary with my son” mom said and laughed.

So that is why she was so upset. I had completely forgotten about their anniversary. Immediately my mind filled with images of what they might have planned on this trip. Maybe it was a second honeymoon! I felt my dick stir inside my underwear, it was getting a life of its own with the blood gushing to it. This wasn’t the first time I had thought of lewd things about my mother.

She was a beautiful lady, and she knew it too. Even at the age of 45, she was still fit as a fiddle and had maintained curves in all the right places. She was never too shy to show off her body. Always wearing her saree below her navel, and wearing blouses with plunging necklines. I was just 19 with raging hormones, and although I had thought of mom my times while jerking off, I had never really made any advances. I knew that my lust for mom should only be confined to my fantasies. Little did I know that the trip would change it all.

Our tour guide picked us up from the railway station and we were transferred to our hotel. The tour guide read out our itinerary for the day, which only consisted of visiting one waterfalls later in the evening, followed by the house boat stay. Mom was quite embarrassed, and asked him if there was anything else we could do before the waterfalls visit. It was clear that mom and dad had wanted to spend the afternoon together, possibly fucking their brains out, before going out. I was already quite tired from the journey and all I wanted to do was take a bath before we went sightseeing. Mom agreed with me and we decided to stay in for the afternoon.

The room was quite spacious enough, and had a queen sized double bed right in the middle. I imagined dad carrying mom to the bed, and ravaging her milfy beauty as soon as they got into the room. With dad being out of town for six months, I guessed even mom was craving for just that. My dick had begun to grow again. I excused myself to the bathroom. Mom asked to take a bath first, and so I went in with my towel.

Watching mom in the pink saree exposing her sexy navel had taken a toll on my senses. I was hard a rock by the time I got nude inside the bathroom. I turned on the shower and began to shag, thinking of mom, who was just outside the bathroom door. I imagined holding her firm hips and pumping her from behind, cumming deep inside her tight pussy while she moaned my name.

I came out from the bathroom more tired than I had gone in with, thanks to my shagging session. I had just a towel wrapped around my waist and plonked myself right on the bed. “Arre, wake up. Wear some fresh clothes and then sleep. I’ll go take a bath” Mom said and went into the bathroom. The soothing sounds of water flowing inside the bedroom made me all the drowsier and I quickly fell asleep.

I woke up to the sound of mom’s voice. She was trying to keep her voice low, but she was standing right behind me, and I could hear everything. She was on the phone, talking to dad. She was telling him how she missed him, and how she couldn’t wait to see him once we got back home.

Soon, their chatter turned quite erotic. Mom called out to me to check if I was awake, but I didn’t move. I had my eyes closed, yet I heard in detail what mom wanted to do to dad. Just hearing mom say all those naughty things to dad made me all the more horny, and my dick was up again, erect in its full glory, pressed against my abdomen.

“Oh, stop it” mom said into the phone. “There’s only so much I can do to stop myself from fingering my pussy.”

“No, he’s asleep” mom said, he must have asked her if I wasn’t around. “Ok, fine. Just, try to come back sooner. You have a lot to make up to for missing our second honeymoon” mom said, she kissed him and cut the call.

Mom walked to the small dressing table. I was facing directly at the dressing table, so I cracked opened my eyes just a little bit, and got a glorious view of mom standing, with her side facing me. She was completely nude, except for a towel that covered her from her boobs to her thighs. Her hair was still dripping wet, and I could see her shoulders covered with water droplets.

Mom was looking at herself in the mirror, admiring her body. I was doing the same. She squeezed her boobs and ran her hands down to her pussy. Mom closed her eyes in pleasure and bit her lower lip. I opened my eyes wider to see what she was up to. Mom parted the towel a bit, and started rubbing her pussy. I couldn’t imagine that mom was bold enough to take care of herself while her son was in the same room. I continued to watch as mom fingered her pussy savoring in every move of her fingers inside her juicy cunt.

“Ding- Dong” it was the doorbell. Mom was immediately flustered. I closed my eyes, but had them open just enough to look through. Mom ripped out her towel, giving me a full view of her sexy, firm nude body for a fraction of a second, before she put on her deep purple, satin nighty. The sleeveless nighty had thin spaghetti straps and a plunging neckline, which gave a full view of her sexy arms and her cleavage. I had never seen mom wear this at home, I guess she had bought it newly for this special trip.

Mom opened the door and collected the lunch she had ordered a while ago. She woke me up. I refused to get up, and waited until my dick subdued its hardness. A tough task after what I had just seen. I covered my semi erection with my clothes and made my way into the bathroom.

“Just change here, I’ve seen you with less clothes on” mom said, teasing me.

“Yes ma, but I was younger then”

“Oh, you will always be my little baby” She said and hugged me. I could smell the perfume on her body and I felt her soft tits pressing against my body. My erection was getting stronger, so I let her go, but mom leaned in for a kiss at the same time, and instead of landing on my cheeks, she kissed me on my mouth.

Mom would usually press her lips firmly against my cheek every time she kisses me. This was no different, and both our lips were pushed against each other. My dick immediately sprang up and it peeked out of the slit in my towel and was poking at mom’s pussy. Mom was completely naked under her nighty and I could feel the warmth of her pussy on my dick.

I parted my lips a little, and let my tongue slip out and push against mom’s lips. She too instinctively opened her mouth a bit and moth our tongues made contact. I was just about to slip my tongue inside her mouth when the clothes I was holding slipped from my hand. Mom immediately came to her senses, and pulled back. I took turned away embarrassed. I took my clothes and went into the bathroom to change.

I didn’t know what had got into me. I made up my mind to apologise to my mom right away. When I came out wearing my clothes, mom had already set up lunch on the small table and was acting like nothing had happened between us.

Both of us were sitting opposite to each other, and every time mom bent down, I would get a clear view of her massive cleavage. .it was clear that she wasn’t wearing any inners, her nipples were hard and were poking on the thin fabric of her nighty. Mom made no effort to cover herself up, even after the incident we had had. I didn’t know if it was intentional or not. I just didn’t know how I’d be able to spend two more days with this sexy lady who was my mom, without losing control over myself.

NOTE: Thanks for reading. This sex story was supposed to get over in one update, but it completely went out of my hand, and it’s already too long now. I know that there hasn’t been much action in this part, and I am sorry for it, but the next part of the sex story will be truly erotic. Cheers!