My Mom – The Seducer : Part 2

Dear friends,
This is Hemanth from Mumbai and this is the second part of my first sex story into the world of incest.

The seducing part of my mom was going on till I was in the home. later when I moved to Mumbai and came back it changed to whole different level. I request you all to read the first part before going through this.

Any girls, aunties, and grandmas in need of sex or pleasure can contact me on [email protected]

Once I moved to Mumbai, my and my mom interaction was too less. I used to visit her once in two months and she used to be happier when I’m around her.

It was by this time I visited my mom. My sister was in the village and it was only we three- my mom, dad and myself.
It was already late night and my mom and dad were sleeping in different beds.

Mom asked me to sleep with her since she was sleeping on double bed and dad was on the single bed. She doesn’t want me to disturb him.

I slept with her on the bed and after some time I could feel something on my hands. I thought of taking my hands out but I realized my mom sleeping on my hand. But I could feel the softness of her. I tried to press and see what it is, actually to clear my doubts. I felt one of her boob.

That was like I’m in a heaven. I started to feel her boobs more and more. She was not at all responding. Even I didn’t have much of a choice over there other than pressing and pinching her slowly since her boobs were pressed on my hand.

Next day, she was all the same old mom. Driving me crazy with her touches on my thighs, asking me to lift her. Showing her cleavage while trying to help.

I was waiting for night. But I don’t know what happened to her, she asked my dad to sleep with me on that bed. My dreams got shattered. In the morning, the same crazy things continued. In the noon she asked me to take her to shopping and said she wanted to buy some dresses. I thought they were for my sister since my mom always wears a saree or nighty.

But when we reached there she was all working on herself. She asked me to zero on one of the jumpsuits for herself. I gave her a look like – are you serious. She guessed my confusions and said – “Don’t you want me to wear this modern dress in Mumbai when I come there. I bet you don’t want me to show me to your neighbors in this saree. Do you?”

I was shocked. Because I didn’t know my mom was planning to come to Mumbai with me. She asked me again on the jumpsuit, and I zeroed on one. Which was black and sexy.

She was happy with my selection and went for trials. When she asked me to check on her, I almost fainted. She was looking sexier than I ever seen her in my life. I said awesome. She took that and packed two Punjabi suits and two sets of jeans and top.
The day. dad came for me to leave to Mumbai with my mom. Dad asked me to take care of her. I booked a tatkal AC 1tier train ticket since I thought of spending some special time with her.

After we boarding I could see my mom is too happy to be with me. Sometimes later she asked whether I can massage her legs. I was waiting for such kind of chance. I closed the screen and started massaging her legs. She was speaking on some other things happened in the city in my absence. I was enjoying the massage more than herself.

She asked me to little upper. And I moved till her thighs. It was heaven after all. I moved her saree little more than required and I could see her panty. I was high and wanted to touch that. But after the boob pressing incident, I learned that speed always kills in this. I was massaging her thighs and she said It feels good to get massaged like that.

After some time she said its enough. We slept through all night and in the morning we reached Mumbai. Once we reach my room, I asked her to get fresh up & change, and I will be back by an hour since I had some important apartment work to take care of.

Once I was done with my apartment work I moved back to my flat and I couldn’t see my mom over there. I called her and she shouted back from the toilet.

I asked her what happened. She said she wanted to try a Punjabi dress, but the knot is tied up wrongly and she couldn’t tighten it. Can I come in? I can help you. I shouted back. She didn’t reply for two minutes. I again called her. “Mom there is no one here to help you. I’m the only one. Let me come inside.”
She realized that what I’m saying is actually true and asked me to come in and help.

But when I went in, what I saw was unbelievable.my mom was in her new push up bra, and was holding that pant with her hand. I saw her and she was really feeling uncomfortable. I asked her to cool down. And those knots in my hand. The pants was real loose and I don’t know how it got tied up wrongly in that loose.

But while trying to remove that knot what I actually saw was really amazing. It was my mom’s pussy. My birth place. I was seeing it for the first time. She was not at all wearing a fucking panty.

My boy was already hard. And that time I was not wearing my boxer since I thought I will get a bath before I change myself into something good.

She saw that hard on. And was laughing. Somehow I release her knot and ran away from there. Will share what happened next in NeXT part of the sex story. Keep emailing till then @ [email protected]