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My name is Reshma and I am 40 years old. This is my true story. I am a South Indian mother with short height, dark complexion, and medium size tits and big ass. I wear saree during the daytime and wear blouse and petticoat at night. This is my story about me and my son. My son’s name is Vivek and he is 19 years old.
I am a widow and i have never thought of my son in a bad way untill that day when my son did something i couldn't believe at first.
I was looking for my brown panty that i wore yesterday. I couldn’t find it in my wardrobe. So i decided to search in the other rooms. I searched in my son’s room and i found it. It was soaked with saliva. I was shocked but i couldn’t stop myself from getting aroused at the thought of my son doing such a thing. I didn’t know that my son had such a perverted mind. I can't believe that I am feeling so much aroused by the thought of it. I came up with a dirty plan.
I told my son that I want to sleep with him today and also I lied to him that I would take a strong sleeping pill so I wouldn't wake up till the morning no matter what he tries to do to wake me up. And my pervert little son agreed to it. At night, he came to my room. I asked him to sleep next to me. I said goodnight to him and just took a vitamin pill. Then I lay down on the bed. I closed my eyes and pretended to sleep.
I couldn’t sleep. I kept thinking of what he would do to me while I slept. Would he just play with my body, or would he do something more? I was so turned on by the idea of being used while I slept. I thought of all the things I’d read in that forum and how I wanted to experience it for myself. It was exciting and scary at the same time. I tried to calm my racing heart, reminding myself that I was safe and that I could wake up at any time if I wanted to. But I didn’t want to wake up. I wanted to see how far he would go and how it would feel.
I lay there, pretending to be asleep, waiting for something to happen. After a few minutes, I felt his hand on my chest. My son started pressing my boobs gently and i didn't show any sign of getting up. After some time he started to unbutton my blouse. I felt the fabric loosen as he undid each button, one by one, and I kept my eyes shut tight. I felt so exposed, so vulnerable, but also so excited.
My son kept gently sucking my tits and i started moaning. I felt him getting hard. He keep sucking my tits for 15 minutes and then he started masterbating while looking at my boobs. It didn’t take him long. He was young and horny, after all. I heard his breath quicken and then felt him shake slightly. Then I felt the warm, sticky liquid hit my chest and stomach. It was so much more than I expected. He moaned softly and collapsed next to me.
After a few moments, I felt him wipe me clean with a tissue and then heard him go to the bathroom. When he came back, he slid into bed next to me, but he didn’t touch me again. I lay there, still pretending to be asleep, and soon enough I heard his soft snores as he drifted off into a satisfied sleep.
The next morning, I acted like nothing happened.
I got up early in the morning and started preparing breakfast. I got the rice from the kitchen and poured it into a cooker. I started cutting vegetables for sambar and started making coffee for my son and myself. Vivek got up at around 8:30 am. I asked how he slept last night.
I asked, “Vivek, how did you sleep last night?”
My son replied, “I slept well.”
I replied, “That’s good to hear. I slept very well too.”
I served idli and sambar to Vivek. After we both finished our breakfast, Vivek said to me, “Ma, I’m going to college.”
I replied, “Ok.”
I noticed that Vivek seemed to be in a hurry to leave the house. I could see the guilt in his eyes as he quickly finished his breakfast. I knew what he had done last night, and I couldnt help but feel a thrill knowing he was trying to hide it. It was like we both knew what happened, but we were pretending not to acknowledge it.
Since that night, Vivek started licking my dirty panty every night. I also started looking for the panty to know whether he licked it or not. It was all soaked in saliva. I came up with an idea. I wore the same panty which was all wet and soaked. I went to my son’s room.
I said to him, “Vivek! I’m looking for a book. I think I left it in here.”
I bent down to look under the bed, my big ass pointing right at his face. Vivek was shocked. His mom bent down right in front of him, exposing her soaked panty he just licked.He was shaking like he had seen a ghost. He tried to speak but he couldn’t say anything.
I could see the lust in his eyes when I bent down to pick the book. I can see the precum in his pants. I smiled inside myself but i didn’t show any sign to him. After a few minutes i left his room. Vivek locked his door and I can hear the sound of him masturbating. I can hear his uncontrolled moaning. I knew he was masturbating by imagining me. He was moaning out loud as he jerked off. He didn’t care if anyone heard him. He was so lost in the fantasy of his mother, he didn’t care about anything else.I was sure that night he masterbate at least 3-4 times.
He didn't wake up until 12:00 pm. I knew that he was tired. He didn't go to college that day. I served lunch to him.
I was feeling very horny by how my son reacted to last night incident but i don't know what to do.I haven't had sex for years. I'm so turned on by how horny my son is for me.
I asked "vivek, you look very tired? Didn't you sleep well last night?"
He looked at me, a little nervous. "No, ma. I slept well." I smiled, pretending not to know anything. "Okay, but you still look tired. Maybe you should take it easy today, relax, and get a good sleep tonight." I said. "Yes, ma." He replied.
I know that Vivek loves to lick my dirty panty so I decided to give him a little bit more. I started playing with my pussy while thinking of how my son licked my dirty panty. I fingered myself and i squirted on my used panty. And i put it in the laundry. I know that he will love to lick that.
It was around 10:30 pm. I went to sleep. I woke up at 1:30 am because of thirst so I went to kitchen to get a water bottle. I noticed some noise from my son's room. I slowly went to his room and saw through the door gap.
My son was laying in the bed naked with my panty in his mouth. He was sucking my panty vigorously. I was shocked. He was fucking his hand vigorously while licking my panty. It was all wet now and some of the squirt went to his lips and he licked it. I don't know when but i started to masturbate while looking at my son. He was so horny for his mom. I was getting horny by looking at him. It took him 5 minutes to cum. I left quietly to my bedroom and slept. I didn't get up until 10 am.
Vivek has already left to college. I found my panty back in the laundry.
I was cleaning the house when my son came back from college. He said to me, “Can I have something to eat?”
I replied, “Yes, Vivek. I’ll make it.”
I went to the kitchen, prepared a sandwich and a glass of juice, and gave it to him. My son ate and drank the juice. I noticed he was looking at me differently, with a strange glint in his eyes. I pretended not to notice and went back to cleaning the house.
I went to my room and changed my clothes. I looked at myself in the mirror, adjusting my sari. I made sure to show a little cleavage, knowing that he was looking at me. I was feeling a bit naughty and wanted to tease him. I walked out of my room, making sure to sway my hips a bit more than usual.
I knew he was watching me, and it gave me a thrill. I was enjoying the attention, and I wanted to push it a little further. I bent down to pick something up, making sure my sari rode up a bit, showing off a bit more of my legs. I could feel his eyes on me, and I liked it. I was feeling powerful, knowing that I had this effect on him.
I continued to clean the house, making sure to bend and move in ways that would give him a good view. I was teasing him, and I was enjoying every moment of it. He was looking at me with a hunger in his eyes, and it was turning me on. I was feeling desired, and it felt good.
The day went by with me teasing Vivek and him enjoying every bit of it. I loved the way he looked at me, with that hunger in his eyes. It made me feel sexy and wanted. I was enjoying this game we were playing, and I wanted more.
It was 9:30 pm now. I went to Vivek’s room. Vivek was lying on his bed, watching something on his laptop. I asked, “What are you watching?”
He replied, “Nothing, just random videos.”
I said, “Vivek, I’m very sleepy. I’m going to sleep with you today.”
Vivek looked at me surprised. I went to bathroom and wore a white bra and a white petticoat and went to Vivek’s bed. Vivek was looking at me in shock. I laid down next to Vivek and said good night to him and closed my eyes. Vivek was still shocked by what just happened. After 10 minutes, I noticed my son gently put his hand on my boobs and started squeezing them. He started to lick my ear and my neck. He took my nipple in his mouth through my bra and started sucking. My son then took off my bra and continued sucking my nipples. He then moved to kissing me on the lips. I kissed him back. He was kissing me passionately, his tongue exploring my mouth. I kissed back, enjoying the feeling of his lips on mine. I moaned softly, encouraging him. He pressed his body against mine, and I felt his hardness against my thigh. He started rubbing his cock against my thigh.
His hands were all over me, touching and caressing every inch of my body. I arched my back, pressing myself closer to him. He moaned into my mouth, his breath hot against my lips. I ran my hands through his hair, pulling him closer. Our tongues danced together, exploring each other’s mouths. He nibbled on my lower lip, sending shivers down my spine.
I felt his hand move down to my petticoat. He started stroking my ass gently, his touch sending waves of pleasure through my body. I moaned softly into his mouth. He pulled away from the kiss, looking into my eyes with a hunger that made my heart race. He started kissing my neck, his lips trailing down to my collarbone. I tilted my head back, giving him more access. His hands were still on my ass, squeezing and kneading gently.
He moved his hand to the string of my petticoat, slowly pulling it loose. I felt the petticoat fall away, leaving me exposed. He looked down, his eyes filled with desire as he took in the sight of my naked body.
He started kissing my belly, his hands still on my hips. I felt his tongue trace circles on my skin, moving lower and lower. I gasped as he reached my pussy, his tongue flicking lightly over my clit. I moaned, my hips arching up to meet his mouth. He licked and sucked, his tongue working its magic on my clit. I was lost in the pleasure, my hands gripping the sheets tightly.
I felt his fingers tease my entrance, slipping inside me slowly. I gasped, my body tightening around his fingers. He pumped them in and out, his tongue still working on my clit. The sensation was overwhelming, and I knew I wouldn’t last long. I felt my orgasm building, my body tensing. I cried out as the pleasure washed over me, my body shaking with the force of it.
He moved up my body, kissing my neck and ear. He whispered, “I’m sorry, ma, ” before he kissed me again. I wrapped my arms around his neck, pulling him closer.
He kissed me deeply, his tongue exploring my mouth once more. He reached down, guiding his cock to my entrance. I felt the tip push against me, and then he thrust inside me in one smooth motion. I cried out, my body arching up to meet his. He groaned, his hips thrusting wildly as he fucked me hard and fast. I wrapped my legs around his waist, pulling him deeper with each thrust. He grunted with each movement, his hands gripping my hips tightly.
I felt another orgasm building, my body trembling with pleasure. He pounded into me, his cock hitting all the right spots. I screamed his name, my nails digging into his back as the pleasure consumed me. He groaned loudly, his body stiffening as he came inside me. We lay there, catching our breath and coming down from our highs. He looked into my eyes, a smile on his face.
I smiled back, feeling happy and content. He kissed me softly on the lips before he rolled off me. I turned on my side, facing away from him. He wrapped his arms around me, pulling me close. I felt safe and loved in his embrace. We fell asleep like that, our bodies intertwined.
The next morning, we woke up together. We looked into each other’s eyes, smiling. We kissed softly before we got up to start our day. We knew that this was just the beginning of our relationship, and we were excited to see what the future held for us.