Kartik here. I’m a physician. I’m passionate about my work and my favourite pastime is sex. I discovered my passion for sex during my teenage years. Growing up, my family, like many other families, faced the challenges of lower-middle-class life. We lived in a modest two-bedroom home. My father, Anand, had a okay build but he had a big belly. My mother, named Soundarya, which means “beautiful.” She is very pretty. She has light skin tone, she was little plump but not too fat. Sarees were her go-to attire, and they always brought out her natural beauty. I always wondered how my mom agreed to marry my Dad. He was not so good-looking compared to her. He was a gloomy and serious man who returned home after work intoxicated. But like most of the marriages back then, their marriage was also arranged. They got married at a very early age. Despite the contrast in their appearances, Mom looked happy most of the time. Sometimes, I wondered what was the secret to her happiness. I got the answer one day when I returned home early from college. I quietly opened the side window of a bedroom to take the key from a secret hiding spot thinking mom would have kept the key at the usual place and gone to work. But as I looked through the window, I saw my mom and a man kissing. My heart raced with excitement and fear. I took a closer look at the guy and recognized him. It was the grocery shop owner! I was shocked and angry but I was curious to find out what was going on. I took my phone and began recording.
They stopped kissing and began removing their clothes. Stripping off their clothes completely they hugged and began kissing again. I could only see the side of their bodies. Mom’s tits were pressed on the guys chest and the guy was holding her buttocks.
Mom stopped kissing and said something. The guy nodded and went to the bed. Mom moved around the room looking for something and I got a good look at her. She had a amazing curvy body. Her tits were round and full from top to bottom as well as side to side, and they were the most exquisite tits I have ever seen. The bud-like nipples and brown areolas appeared luscious. Her waist was slim and her hips were wide. As she took tissue papers and went to the bed, I watched her plump butt-cheeks bounce one after the other. Although I had always known my mother was gorgeous, this was the first time I could truly admire her beauty.
Mom and the guy lay down on the bed. The guy kneaded mom’s breasts and kissed her lips. After a few minutes, he moved down to her breasts. He sucked her nipples one after the other. Then he lay on top of her and began moving his body up and down. I had watched enough porn to know he was fucking her.
His movement became fast and mom moaned with her eyes closed. She seemed to be enjoying it. After two to three minutes, he stopped and collapsed on her.
I waited, wondering if there was going to be more action but the guy just rolled over and lay down next to her. They chatted for a short time and sat on the bed. The guy got down and started wearing his clothes.
I stopped recording. I sat down and quietly waited. I heard the door open and close after a few minutes. I knelt down and peeped from the side of the building. I saw the guy walking away from our house. I waited for a few more minutes, then I went to the main door and pressed the door bell. Mom opened the door. She had worn her clothes and she looked happy as usual.
“You are early,” she said.
“I wasn’t feeling well mom. I have a slight headache,” I said and entered the house.
“Do you want pain killer tablet?” she asked.
“No mom,” I said and went to my room.
“Refresh and come. I’ll make tea for you,” mom said.
I went to my room and changed my clothes. I went to the attached bathroom and washed my face. Then I went to living room room, excited to see mom. I couldn’t find her there. So I went to the kitchen and saw her there. Her back was towards me and she was washing plates. She was wearing a light pink saree which had floral patterns.
I had never had bad thoughts about my mom, but after what I had witnessed, I couldn’t help but admire her figure, her slim waist, wide hips, and plump buttocks. She was a real beauty.
She turned around and saw me. She was surprised. She poured tea in a cup and asked me about my studies. I gave her the answers while ogling her bare waist and her gently shaking large breasts and buttocks.
I took the tea cup and went to my room with a boner. I finished drinking tea and went to the attached bathroom. I watched the video and jerked of admiring mom’s sexy body.
The rest of the evening passed by normally. I had dinner and went to my room at 9:30. Dad came home late, drunk as usual. By 11pm everybody had gone to sleep but I couldn’t sleep. Mom was on my mind. I realized I had to do something about it. I went to the bathroom and jerked off watching the video. I dozed off after that and dreamed of having sex with mom.
The next day I went to college and returned home earlier than the previous day. I hid near a shop close to my house and waited. Mom returned from work early. Then I saw the grocery guy going to our house after 10 minutes. Five minutes after he entered the house, I went and pressed the door bell. After an understandable delay, mom opened the door. She looked nervous. “You are early,” she said.
“I’m not feeling well, mom,” I said, and went to my room.
“Refresh and come, I’ll make tea for you,” mom said.
“Okay, mom,” I said and went to my room.
I heard hushed voices and the sound of the front door open. I smiled to myself and looked out of my window. I saw the grocery guy walking away. I changed my clothes, washed my face and went to the kitchen. Mom was not there in the kitchen. I went to the living room. She was sitting on the sofa. She looked beautiful dressed in a dark green Saree which had gold colour Zari border and small flower designs embroidered. It looked like she had worn the saree specially for her secret lover.
She saw me and asked, “How are you feeling, beta?”
“Not bad, mom,” I said and sat down next to her.
“You were not feeling well yesterday also. What’s wrong with you?” she asked, pouring tea from a kettle into my cup.
“I don’t know mom. I’ve been having nightmares,” I said.
“What? What kind of nightmares,” she asked, keeping the kettle back on the tray.
I waited for her to look at me and said, “Just some crazy nightmares about….” I hesitated.
“About?” she asked, her eyes fixed on me with curiosity.
“I’ve been having nightmares about about you, mom,” I said and looked at her.
She smirked and asked, “What?! What’s so scary about me?”
“I don’t know mom. It’s very scary,” I said and shook my head.
“Since when have you been having the nightmares?” She asked, looking suspiciously at me.
“I’ve been having the nightmares, since I recorded a video, mom,” I said and took my phone from my pocket. I unlocked and opened the video. I gave the phone to mom. Mom watched the video and the expression on her face turned to fear. She looked at me. Tears filled her eyes. “Don’t tell your Dad. He will be very upset,” she said.
I lifted my hand to take my phone from her. She kept it on her lap and said, “Sorry beta, I can’t give it to you.”
“I made copies of the video, mom,” I said.
“Are you blackmailing me, beta?” she asked, looking hurt.
I shrugged my shoulder and said, “No, mom. I just need the video to make the nightmares go away!”
“What nightmares are you talking about?” mom asked, looking worried.
“In my nightmare, I’m helpless, lying on my back, and your are sitting on top of me. My penis is inside your vagina and you are moving forward and back, laughing. I am enjoying it but you climax first and get down from the bed. I tell you I am not done but you just walk away. ‘Mom don’t go!’ I scream in fear, but you leave the room. That’s when I wake up, scared! After that nightmare, I have to jerkoff because you didn’t wait for me to finish it. If I don’t jerkoff, I get the nightmare again,” I said, looking worried.
“Stop watching the video. You won’t get the nightmare,” mom said, making a slightly annoyed face.
“But mom. You look so beautiful in video. I love watching that video,” I said, trying to make her understand.
Mom smirked and shook her head. “I don’t know how to help you.”
“Mom, if you wait till I ejaculate in my nightmare. I won’t get those nightmares,” I said.
“What? I can’t control your nightmares,” mom said, looking little irritated.
“But mom, you can make my dream come true, if you ride on me and wait till I ejaculate,” I said, hoping she’ll understand.
She gave me a knowing smile and said, “I am your mother.”
“So what, mom?” I asked and said, “You can at least make your son happy, instead of making someone else happy.”
“You are very naughty!” Mom said, giving me a fake stern look.
“But mom…only you can make my nightmare go away and make my dream come true,” I insisted.
Mom smiled. “Ok, go to your room. We’ll talk about it later,” she said, and gave me my phone.
I took the mobile and said, “But mom…”
“We’ll talk later, beta,” mom said and smiled.
I didn’t know what to say. I took my tea cup and went to my room. I sat down at my study table and sipped tea, wondering if mom would give in or play hard to get. I started my computer and watched porn videos.
Suddenly mom walked into my room. I minimised my browser and turned to look at her. She stood before me, folded her hands and said, “Let’s make your nightmare go away.”
I looked at her wondering if she was joking.
“Remove your clothes and lie down on the bed,” she said.
Unsure if she was serious, I stood up and removed my clothes. I climbed the bed and lay down. To my pleasant surprise, Mom lifted her Saree and stripped down her undie. I was so excited at that time that it’s beyond words. She got up on top of the bed, holding her saree and petticoat above her hips. She straddled me and sat on my crotch with my penis between her butt-cheeks. Immediately, my cock became very hard. Mom lifted her bottom and adjusted little till my cockhead was between her pussy lips. Then she lowered slowly, letting my cock slide deep inside her pussy-hole. I was in heaven. She looked at me and smiled, sitting comfortably on my thighs with my cock plugged inside her vagina. I felt my mom’s warm love inside my mom’s love hole. Mom unhooked the hooks of her blouse and removed her blouse. She removed her bra and revealed her breasts. I was mind blown by the beauty of her breasts from close. She cupped the underside of her right breast with her right hand and leaned forward, pointing the nipple at my mouth. I opened my mouth and sucked mom’s nipple. Even though, I couldn’t get any milk, I felt her love as I sucked her nipple. She let me suck both her nipples for a short time and gently pulled her nipple out of my mouth. She pecked a kiss on my lips and said, “My baby!”
She moved back and sat straight. She began moving up and down, letting my cock slide in and out of her vagina. She bounced on me as if she was riding on an a horse. Her plump ass-cheeks repeatedly thumped on my thighs.
I grabbed mom’s bouncing boobs and squeezed them. I was in heaven. I moaned, “Mom…I love you.”
Mom stopped bouncing on me and bent down. She kissed my forehead and said, “I love to too, beta.” Then she sat straight again and began moving forward and back, grinding her clit on my pelvis. I let go of mom’s breasts and moved my hands under her Saree and petticoat. I grabbed her ass-cheeks and squeezed. I loved the smoothness of her skin and the softness of her massive ass-cheeks. My cock jerked inside mom’s pussy as she continued the back-and-forth motion. Her pussy-hole sucked on my cock as she continued grinding her pussy lips and clit on my crotch. Her hips move back and forth, faster and faster. My balls suddenly felt heavy and my cock lurched deep into her pussy. She shuddered and laughed, squeezing my cock inside her. I fired cum inside mom’s pussy, loving the release of the built up sexual tension. She leaned on me and gave me a hard kiss on my lips.
“Did I make your dream come true?” Mom asked.
“Yes, mom,” I said, firing another shot of cum inside mom’s pussy.
She smiled and her pussy-hole squeezed my cock. “No more nightmares. I won’t go away before you ejaculate.” Mom said and smiled, teasing me.
“Thanks, mom,” I said.
“You don’t need that video anymore, and I don’t need that guy anymore. I’ll take care of you and you take care of me,” Mom said and asked, “Ok.” beta?”
“Okay mom,” I said and smiled happily.
Mom lay on top of me, till my cock became limp and popped out of her pussy. She kissed my lips and said, “Take bath.” She got down from the bed. She took her bra and blouse, and left the room.
After the first time I had sex with mom, I couldn’t control myself anymore. In fact, after one hour I went out of my room. It was only about 6:45pm. Mom was watching TV. She looked fresh but she was wearing the same green saree. I sat close to her. I kissed her, fondled her breasts and sucked her nipples. I told her to remove her undies and sit down. She wanted to know why. I told her it was a surprise. So, she stood up removed her undies and sat down holding her saree and petticoat above her buttocks. I told her to keep her feet on the sofa and spread her legs. She did it and I knelt down before her on the floor. I dug my face between mom’s plump thighs and ate her pussy. Mom’s juice tasted yummy like the way she looked. After eating her pussy for about 10 minutes, I told mom to kneel down on the sofa. She was happy to do it. She knelt on the sofa, holding her saree above her buttocks with her back towards me. I stood on the floor behind her and looked at her buttocks. It was very beautiful. I bent down and kissed every inch of her buttocks. I licked her ass-crack, kissed her anus and licked the inside of her asshole. Mom loved it. She laughed and enjoyed it while I ate her ass. Finally I stood straight and pushed my cock into her vagina. Holding her hips firmly, I fucked mom and ejaculated inside her.
After that day, we had sex regularly. We satisfied each other’s sexual desires and kept it a secret.