Hi readers of ISS, Its me Sanjay again. Thank you for the response that you gave me for my first story “My Mom Kaveri”, I am here to pen down another incident. This incident includes my mom Kaveri, me and some relatives of mine. So, to start with, I am 23 now, but this happened just after joined college for 1st pre-univ. I was 16 and my mom was 39-40(may be). My mom is beautiful, fair, 5’5″, jet black eyes and had long hair. She had a good swinging ass that used to drive me mad whenever she walked in front of me. She had good breasts that she used to show-off in front of me.
As I told in my first story, I was introduced to sex by my mom. But that didn’t last long. At first, we used to have sex completely. Later, both my mom and me stopped having intercourse and everything was reduced to kissing and fondling. I used to get a couple of blowjobs every week, but slowly, everything was reduced to a nil. My mom and me had become very friendly, in talk and in deeds, but we didn’t talk about sex anymore. Many times I tried to grab her ass, but every time I did so, she gave me a look but didn’t give me a sign to go ahead with it. So I stopped it too. I was not happy with what was going on, but I was content that I was not doing it to my mom.
Soon it was me and my mom sharing just a little bit more than the normal mom son relationship. We were friends, a little more than friends. It was Dusshera, a festival for which we got 20-25 days holidays. We once again went to Hyderabad, to meet my dad and other relatives. I had fun for 15 days. Mom also met dad after 4-5 months. So, when we were to return, we had to come by car. Although its a really long journey, my cousin (my mom’s elder brother’s elder son) got a job in one of Bangalore’s reputed IT companies. My mom’s brother’s family was shifted already, but my cousins (the elder one is the one who got a job, and the younger one who had to continue his studies at Bangalore now) stayed back for some last bits of documents, etc. It was decided earlier that we would return along with them, and so, they had to stay until we decided to get back to home. So, we left for Bangalore. It was me, my mom, my two cousins. My elder cousin’s name is Ravikumar (Ravi), and the younger was Durgaprasad (Raja).I used to call both of them by their names, we were that close. We left in the evening at around 8 in the evening, and we expected to reach Bangalore by 10 in the morning. By around 12 or so, we were in the ghat section, surrounded by dense forests (at least they looked like that in the night). We had already had our dinner by 10pm. Both my cousins were sitting in the front while my mom and I were in the middle seat. It had been quite sometime since I masturbated and I really needed some time to spend alone. Mom placed her head in my lap while I was leaning over the window pane. I remembered the moments when mom used to give me blowjobs and soon, my dick was erect. I knew that mom would know about it, but there was nothing much that I could do. I started to adjust myself when my mom caught my dick over my pants. A chill ran down my spine.
I brought both my legs together and I looked at mom. She was giving me a very naughty smile and she raised her eyebrows as if she was asking me “what is this” when she was playing with my dick-head over my pants. I smiled back at her and made an expression as if I wanted it badly. She agreed and started pulling down the zip of my pants. I was happy because she agreed and I was looking at the ceiling of the car. I wanted her to blow me off all by herself. But it was not easy to give a blowjob if I didn’t get my dick out of my pants. I adjusted myself a little so that she could get my dick out of my pants. She then pulled my skin back and slowly took my dickhead in. I felt the same old familiar warm tongue and flesh in her mouth. I knew I had to be as quiet as I could be. My mom gives a very good blowjob as she bites the dick lightly here and there to add some fun. I was holding one of my mom’s nipple over her blouse and I was playing as if there was a marble in my hand. I had closed my eyes by then. Suddenly everything stopped. I was enjoying it and I knew that I had my hard-on in its full grace. When I opened my eyes, I saw Raja looking deeply in my eyes. I looked down and saw that mom had turned slightly and she was looking at him. She had my dick out of her mouth and I could see my dick glittering with her saliva. Raja winked at me and smiled at mom. Without waiting for any response he placed his hand on mom’s breast and searched for her nipple over her blouse. I realized that the car was being stopped. Ravi turned back and threw his jaws open in surprise. He stretched his hand with a confusion in his mind….yes no yes no yes no…and he placed his hand on mom’s belly button (the gap between the saree and blouse, that’s visible). I looked at my mom and she was smiling with an expression of acceptance. She knew that nothing much could be done about what happened. She woke up and sat on the seat and Raja didn’t bother taking his hand off her breast. Ravi was still waiting for the next movement. Mom sat in her seat and started unhooking her blouse.
My mind was not working. So all I could do was wonder what made her do whatever she was doing. As she was unhooking her bra, she told Ravi to switch the lights off which he did. I couldn’t see anything from the next moment but I knew that she had removed her bra and they must have been working on her breasts with their hands. I started masturbating without thinking of anything else. There was all this slippery saliva on my prick. After a minute or so, my mom opened the door and slipped out. She was nude on the top and she dared to get out of the car (in the dark…of-course). The two of my cousins followed, while I had no clue of what was happening. I just sat in the car and masturbated. I knew that both of them were getting blowjobs from her, and in that ‘almost zero’ visibility, and by the moans, I could make out that Raja was the aggressive one of the two. As he was being pleasured, he let out nasty words calling my mom a slut and calling me a mother-fucker. He used all the words in our language that meant SLUT against mom, and I realized that both my mom and me were enjoying it. Ravi was rather calm of the two and slipped a couple of moans and yes a couple of times. Soon they were back in the car, Ravi driving, and me, mom, and Raja on the middle seat. I realized that I had cummed a long time ago. I moved to the left of the seat and Raja was to the right, placing mom in between. Mom looked at me and smiled at me as if she asked me if she had done the right thing. I expressed as if I was saying ‘no’. Mom covered her top with the pallu of the saree without bothering to wear her blouse or bra back. Raja slowly turned towards mom and with a yes-no-yes-no-yes-no attitude he placed his right hand on mom’s stomach and slowly raised his hand and cupped mom’s left breast. Mom had no problem with it and she even lifted the pallu off her top. When Raja was eagerly trying to put his mouth to mom’s right breast, mom stopped him and said, “Lets be friends, I have no problem with being nude but I do not want anyone fuck me.” I was stunned by the language that my mom used. I looked at the faces of my cousins, and they were stunned too.
Then onwards nothing happened except a little talk about sex. Mom asked them about their sex lives which were inactive. Mom told that her sex life was also inactive. I had to go wit her. As far as I remember, Raja was still playing with her breasts which had erect nipples by that time. Slowly everyone of us was falling dull. At around 3 am, we decided to stop in a town. We went to the bus-stand and asked for permission to park our car there. Mom had worn her blouse by that time. Mom was to sleep on the middle bench inside the car while the three of us had spread out sheets beside the car. It was like camping. I know that they had masturbated when they told they went to piss. I went aside and had a smoke which I long wanted. As soon as I came and sat beside them, we all talked about mom, and my sex life with mom, which I think I misled them to a great extent. I told them that I had never seen mom naked but I had already got blow a couple of times earlier. I told them that I suckled her breasts but I never had sex with her. Somewhere along my talk, they found out that I had smoked. They asked me about it and I had to agree. Soon, my cigarette pack was raided and all three of us were smoking openly. It was about 6 am, we woke up. A couple of buses were already in the bus-stand. To all the people, we looked like well dressed beggars. Many of them were staring at us. We all had tired/dead faces. As soon as we opened the doors of our car, I could see many people stunned. Although it looked very early, its quite common that people flock the bus-stand at any given it me during the day (day-light…. At nights, they are deserted). We drove off. We were still around 200 km from our home. We had finished our water reserve and hoped to buy some bottles of water on the way, but to our bad luck, all shops were closed.
We thought we’d adjust and hold ourselves until the next town arrived. Soon our problems began and it was the funniest moment of our journey. Ravi had to go to poo. He couldn’t hold any longer and he told it to us. As we started laughing, he stopped the car and ran into the forest. After a while, he returned. When asked, he told that he used his hankie to wipe himself off. We shared a couple of laughs on the way, we had our breakfast (without brushing teeth). Raja didn’t dare sitting with mom and he sat on the front seat. By 10 am, we were home. All of us had to rush to the toilet now. Mom told me that if I went last to the toilet, I could sit there as long as I could, at least until I felt free. So I waited. Ravi, Raja, Mom and then me. I took time, a little longer, masturbated, took bath and came. As soon as I came out with the towel wrapped around my waist, both my cousins were ready to leave (Their new home was at Bangalore while we were on the outskirts of Bangalore).
Thank you’s and goodbye’s followed. They left, and when I turned towards mom, I knew the scene. Her hair was undone. I asked her “you did it ?” I meant if she had given them a blowjob.
“Their last time”, she said.
“huh, thank God they left”, I said.
“Were they that bad ?”
“They were using you mummy, I feel bad”
“But I didn’t have sex with them”
“I liked it that you said u doesn’t want sex, else they would have used you like a sex object”
“You too did that to me at one time sunny”
“But I stopped it mummy, you are so delicate. I like you”
“I like to play rough sometimes”…saying this, she approached me and lifted the towel.
She saw my prick limp and dripping the last drops of semen onto the towel.
“You did it ?”, she asked me. I didn’t answer but I was not shy. I was looking in her eyes and smiling.
“You look so delicate honey”, she said and started drawing circles on my limp dick-head.
“I’ll be hard mummy”, I said
“Mummy is not delicate either, will you try her ?”
I didn’t say a word. She pulled off the towel from me. I was naked. She then put her hands on my shoulders and pressed them signaling my to kneel down. I knelt in front of her. She raised her saree to waist height. I could once again see those toned fair thighs slowly opening. I pulled her pink panties to her ankles in a single attempt and she stepped out of it. She had shaved her pussy. “I did it for you, you like it ?”, she asked I had already started sniffing and rubbing my face over her groin. Slowly I applied my tongue. I said that I liked it this way. “I didn’t let them see it because I wanted only you to see it. They are outsiders, You are my own”, saying this she opened her legs wider. I started to work with my tongue. I had an instant hard-on. “Mummy, please don’t apply cream here”….I played my finger in her ass crack. “I need your ass hairy mummy, please, don’t remove hair here next time”. I heard mom laugh when I said so, but I didn’t look at her because I was busy rubbing my face and my cheeks on her clean pussy. It felt as if a mix of my saliva and her juices was smeared on my face. “Enough son, I cant stand anymore”, my mom said As soon as she said, I lifted her in my arms and took her to the bed. I threw her on the bed, lifted her saree and fell with my face between her thighs. I licked her pussy as if I were fighting with it for a few drops of her juice. She was moaning more than the previous times and I understood that she was sex-starved. She pulled my hair as if I was a reluctant dog and it pained a lot but she was enjoying it and so was I. I was also biting her pussy lips and her thighs. Whenever I saw her thighs, I could notice that her thighs had turned red. Suddenly she contracted her body.
Her body arched up. I thought she was so excited. I raised myself to keep my mouth fixed to her pussy, but suddenly she spurted out her juices all over my face. I was taken by surprise. I rubbed my face to her thigh to clean her juices off my eyes. I didn’t lick those juices. I raised my face to see how she felt. I saw that she was tired, her face was red, her hair was undone and her eyes were closed as if she was satisfied. By this time, my dick was semi-erect. I moved myself to her face. She saw at me and smiled. She took my dick into her mouth and treated it as if she were relishing a lollipop. Soon my dick was erect. She still continued licking my dick as if she were giving me a blowjob. I gained senses and withdrew my dick from her mouth. I moved down and placed myself as if I were going to do it to her in Missionary style. I took a pillow and placed it under her ass. All this time my mom was looking at me and smiling. She was co-operating to whatever insane thing I did. Pushing my dick in was a little painful, but I was prepared for it.
Then, I think I lasted for 5 minutes. I hit her pussy as if I was hammering her. I was letting out grunts and she was moaning. We both were so loud that I guess our neighbors could have heard us, but none of us cared. My mom’s breasts were in her blouse still, but I didn’t have the patience to let them out. Every now and then I pressed her boobs as if I was squeezing juice out of a lemon. I could feel the cum building up inside me and suddenly, I felt that all my internal organs would flow into my mom’s pussy along with my semen. Suddenly my body too arched and I closed my eyes and ejected all my semen into my mom’s pussy. I felt as if I were firing bullets at enemies with my dick. And my mom had her second orgasm just then. It was her first multiple orgasm of her life. I looked at her and she was looking at me. We smiled at each other and the smiles turned into laughs. I got off her and fell of the bed. I could feel my dick, completely drenched in my own cum from her pussy, sliding out easily. This time I placed my hands on her blouse and started unhooking it. My mom interrupted me and said that she had a lot of works to do. So I remained calm and lay flat on the bed looking at the ceiling.
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