A Mother’s Sacrifice – Part 4

It started raining as I put on the movie. Mom and I reclined on the couch with a blanket and started watching a movie. My hand was on her knees. So I slowly started moving it up, rubbing her thighs her thighs.

Suddenly, I felt something on my pants. Her hands were moving on my dick over my pants. It was soft like she was barely touching, yet the touch was there. I glanced at her, and she was watching the movie, not reacting. So I did the same.

The presence of her hands started growing on my dick. She rubbed and held my dick over my pants, but I didn’t react. She then moved her hands inside my shorts, and I flinched, which she noticed. We both looked at each other, and Mom was utterly calm, as if it was all normal.

She didn’t stop while looking at me. She moved her fingers on the tip of my dick, slowly pinching it. She came closer to me and whispered in my ear.

Mom: Let me take care of this for you.

She kissed me on the cheeks and grabbed my balls. I let out a soft moan, and she let out a laugh. Mom removed the blanket and pulled the hem of my shorts. I resisted, but she smiled and pulled them away.

My dick was erect from all the touching and grabbing. I stood at 7 inches in full glory. Not much, but it had always been enough. She took my dick in her hands and started at it for a while.

Mom: My boy has grown, huh!

I had not trimmed in a long time, so my hair was all there. She was playing with it, making small curls while slowly stroking my dick. She was sitting right in front of me so that I couldn’t look at the TV anymore. She looked into my eyes and took off her T-shirt in one go.

Her tits came out swinging in a swift motion. It was the first time I was looking at them this close. They were of perfect size, hanging in the shape of mangoes. Her nipples were dark brown, in contrast with her slightly whitish skin tone.  They were erect from all the foreplay. She saw me looking and smiled.

While looking at me, she opened her mouth and took my dick in. Her breath was cold on my skin while her warm saliva drooled from her mouth. I was getting a blowjob from my mom on the couch while it rained outside. It was heavenly. She was experienced, that much I could tell.

Her tongue was travelling places on my dick. In between, she was playing with my balls using her tongue. Her tits were bouncing as she moved her mouth around my dick. I moved my hand towards them, but she slapped them off. She stopped sucking my dick and sat back.

Saliva was drooling from her mouth, some of it fallen on her tits. Her lips had some of my precum on them. I got up and stood on the couch. My dick, which was still wet from her saliva, was in front of her face. I stroked her hair, making it in a ponytail while she gently pinched my balls.

I pushed my dick inside her mouth, going in deep. I fucked her mouth for a while. She choked on it, saliva drooling on her tits, getting mixed with the sweat. I pulled my dick out, and her face was all red. Her breath was heavy, and her boobs were bouncing with every beat.

I could not resist and grabbed her left boob. I mauled it roughly and pinched her nipples, perversion completely taking over my mind. She moaned and slapped my hand. But I moved to her right boob, slapping it gently before pinching her nipple again.

“Don’t do that. It hurts.” She moaned again. I grabbed her face and gently kissed her, my lips wet from her saliva. I pulled away and jumped down on the couch. I pushed her on all fours and pulled down her pyjamas. She was wearing a plain black panty, covering most of her milky and beautiful ass.

I slapped her ass, and she made an “Oww” sound. “We should get you a better set of lingerie,” I said, pulling down her panties, and her pussy revealed itself. I slapped her ass again and grabbed it. I pushed my one finger inside, and she let out a heavy breath.

I moved it around and then put my second finger in, and she let out a moan. Both my fingers explored the inside of her pussy. I could feel them getting war from all her wetness. I pulled out and, this time put three fingers, and she moved in pain.

“Ahh! It’s too much. Go easy.” She moaned as I let my fingers move. She was dripping wet and I felt it was the right time to have a taste. I dived nose-first into her wet pussy. My tongue moved all about her clit, playing with it. She shivered with pleasure, moaning my name in between, asking me to slow down.

I moved my lips across hers while my hands explored her ass. I pulled away and moved my tongue to her asshole. She was surprised but unable to get away from my hold. I moved my tongue around and licked her asshole in a circular motion. Soon, she stopped protesting, too overwhelmed by the orgasm.

Her whole body shivered as my fingers felt her cum. She was groaning, and her thighs were shivering. I put the tip of my dick on her pussy without any delay and pulled her hard. My dick entered her pussy swiftly, thanks to all the pussy eating. She let out a loud moan in a croaked voice.

Her hair was all disgruntled from the orgasm. I pulled it back and started with hard and fast strokes. She was now moaning in pleasure. The rain sped up, almost tapping on the windows loudly. Her moans got lost somewhere under the sound. I left her hair and slowed down. I slapped her ass and pulled out.

I flipped her over on the couch, and I saw her under the dim light. Tear stains covered her cheeks, and sweat formed all over her tits and stomach. Her hair was all over the place. But she was smiling, lost somewhere in the high of sex. I stretched her legs and entered her pussy once again.

I kissed her and held her hands above her head, gently moving in and out of her pussy. It felt warm on my dick once again. I felt she was reaching her second orgasm. I left her hands and started fucking her faster. I could hear her moaning loudly. I went down to kiss her neck.

Her hands travelled to my back, almost scratching them. The warmth of her pussy made my dick melt inside her. I could not control it any longer, and I pulled out, cumming all over her stomach and boobs. She did not mind, lost in the ecstasy of her orgasm. I lay beside her, panting from the session.

I was tired and she was out of breath, unable to speak. I curled her up in my arms, giving her the time to recover. She fell asleep in my arms. I got up and brought tissues to clean her up. I pulled the blanket on her and went to the balcony, still naked. The rain had stopped, and the weather had a chilly mood.

I lit up a cigarette, and suddenly, Rajiv’s thought popped up in my mind. Anger filled my mind. I needed to come up with a plan to get him out of my way. I needed dirt on him. Some leverage. I suddenly got the thought of my friend from college who worked in some government agency.

I called Rishi up. He picked up. I explained the situation to him, excluding the parts of Rajiv fucking my mom. I asked him to dig up dirt on this motherfucker. He reassured me. Now all I needed was hope that this fucker had a history he didn’t want to be discovered.

I finished my cigarette and came inside. Mom was curled inside the blanket. I moved her a bit to get her adjusted again in my arms. I kissed her forehead. Rajiv will never touch her again. This thought floated around my mind as I fell asleep.

The mother’s sacrifice story ends here.

I apologise for the extreme delay in the final part. My phone broke down and it led to multiple delays in my other projects as well. I hope you understand and do let me know your suggestions for the next story.