Hello everyone, thanks for such a wonderful response from you all. Let me tell you’ll about my mom. Her name is Surbhi and she is 43 years old. My mom looks young for her age. She has nice normal sized boobs and a slightly bigger ass. She looks a lot like Bollywood actress Vidya Balan, but a little slimmer.
If you haven’t read the previous story, please read it here first.
So, let’s get back to the story. It had been 3 weeks since our first session and I and my mom used to daily have sex.
My dad used to go to for his job in the morning and then return home late at night. That means we used to have the whole day for ourselves.
My cousin used to join us whenever he came to our home. Those days had changed our life completely. We started to act more like a couple than mom and son.
My mom was hesitating at first but then accepted me as her husband. I completely changed her from being a 43-year-old mom to a 23-year-old new wife. Because of these continuous sessions, her assets started growing a lot. Her boobs and ass become big and tighter and were noticeable.
One day my mom was with her friends, and one of her friends asked about it and she said, “Surbhi, your boobs are getting really big, lagta hai apke husband jaada kaam karne lage hai” (it seems your husband is working hard on them). They all laughed.
Mom came home. I was sitting on the sofa. She came towards me. She was wearing a nice saree. I pulled her close and made her sit on my lap and started kissing her.
She stopped me and told me what her friends had said to her. I started laughing and gave a kiss on her cheeks.
My mom started blushing and said, “Rahul,thoda kaam karna padega taki tere papa ko patha an chal jaaye.” (Rahul, we will have to do some work so that papa does not come to know).
I hugged my mom and said, “Apke dost jaalte hai baas aap se, aur sahi tho bola apka husband he kaam kaar rahe hai.” (Your friends are jealous of you, but what they have said is true. Your husband is working on your assets). I then gave a kiss on her lips. Her cheeks had turned red because of blushing.
She said, “Aachaji, tho mangalsutra kaha hai mera apke naamka,” (Ok, where is the mangalsutra that I had given you?) She started laughing.
I said, “Mera naam ka mangalsutra pehenna hai apko.” (You have to wear the mangalsutra that I gave you).
She smiled and started to run away. I caught my mother’s pallu and pulled her close and removed her saree. She was just in her blouse and petticoat.
We hugged and started kissing. I grabbed her ass and lifted her and like that only we were kissing each other. I threw her on the sofa and jumped on her. I lifted her petticoat to her waist. Her milky thighs and a bit of her wet panty were visible.
Mom locked her legs around me. My dick was on her pussy. Just my boxer and her panties were in the middle of it.
I started kissing her neck and my mom started moaning after some time. I lifted her again like that and then I sat on the sofa.
Mom got on top of me. We again started kissing and I unhooked my mom’s blouse and bra and released her boobs. She then removed my t-shirt. Her boobs were crushing against my chest.
I adjusted her and started sucking my mom’s boobs while my dick was continuously teasing her pussy. She started moaning my name loudly.
I sucked both her boobs and made them red. She was already sweating. She then started kissing my chest and neck. It was so hot my dick was already super hard. She was continuously moving her ass to feel it.
Suddenly, I pushed my hands inside her petticoat and placed it on her naked ass. Her petticoat loosened a bit.
I started caressing my mom’s ass and saw her pussy was wet a lot. She gave a small kiss on my lips and said, “Rahul, baad me karte hai tere papa aa jayenge.” (Rahul, we will do it later as your papa will be coming soon).
I said, “Surbhi, thoda time rukho na aacha lag raha hai.” (Surbhi, wait for some time, I am enjoying it).
She said, “Tumhe tho sab aacha lagta hai.” (You enjoy everything).
I said, “Tum hogi tho saab aacha hoga na,” (If it is you then I will enjoy).
She blushed and said, “Aacha baas tum na zaada maskha maat maro,” (Ok, enough now of your buttering).
We laughed and hugged each other. After some time, she got up from my lap and bent down to take her clothes and her petticoat fall down because it was loose.
We started to laugh. I went near her and spanked her ass, then we went to our rooms and freshened ourselves.
After 20 minutes, the doorbell rang. Dad came and dropped the biggest bomb on us. He had taken leave for 2 weeks. I and mom were just looking at each other and thinking about what to do now.
At night we were chatting on WhatsApp and talking about no action for 2 weeks. For 2-3 days, we controlled ourselves but after that, it was getting hard.
We started taking chances. Whenever I used to go to the kitchen, I used to brush my dick on my mom’s ass, and kiss her sometimes. We used to wait for dad to go for a bath and make out in the kitchen or my room.
One week passed like that. We were out of control. We decided to go out.
Mom told dad that she was going to her sister’s house for some work and asked him to come and drop her. We knew that he will say, “No,” and tell me to drop her and that was exactly what he said.
We both were happy and were eagerly waiting for the night. The night arrived. I was waiting for her in the hall. Mom came out of her room wearing a red and black saree and a jacket. She had a good makeup and red lipstick. She was looking gorgeous. We said, “Bye,” to dad and went to the lift.
We entered the lift and smiled at each other. Suddenly, mom removed her jacket and I was just mesmerized by her looks. It was a semi-transparent, red and black saree with a little bit of her cleavage showing. She was not at all looking like my mom!
I was just staring at her. She laughed and said, “Rahul, tum theek ho na?”
I put my hands around her waist and said, “Abb lag rahe ho meri wife” (Now, you are looking like my wife).
She blushed and said, “Aachaji, abb baas yeh koi dekh lega,” (now enough, someone may see us). We sat in our car, and I started driving.
After some time, I took one of her hands and held it in my left hand while driving. Then I was giving small kisses on her hand. She started blushing.
We got stuck in traffic. Mom suddenly kissed my cheeks. Her lipstick mark was clearly visible on my cheeks.
I said, “Surbhi, koi dekh lega.”
She said, “Tho kya, mere husband ko kiya maine,” (So what? I have kissed my husband).
Hearing this, I was so hard. I took her face in my hands and started kissing her. We both just forgot that we were in a traffic jam.
I put my hands on my mother’s boobs and started pressing them. She was moaning in my mouth and then she put her hand on my dick and started feeling it.
My dick was already hard. She was running her hand all over it. She then tried to put her hands inside my pants, but suddenly the light turned green.
We separated quickly and I started driving. We laughed. She said, “Rahul, agar light green nahi hoti, tho tu muje waahi apne upar le letha na” (Rahul, if the light had not turned green, you would have slept on me, nah?).
I put my hands on her inner thighs and said, “Tumhe nahi aanatha.”
She said, “Maine kab mana kiya?” (When did I object?)
My mom raised her saree till her thighs. I pushed my hands more inside.
I was near her pussy. She let out a moan. I was caressing her thighs, and she was just sitting there with her legs wide open, her saree lifted up and enjoying.
We were talking and she asked me, “Rahul, hum kahan jaa r ahe hai?” (Rahul, where are we going?)
I said, “Meri jaan, it’s a surprise!”
She said, “Aachaji.”
We talked for some time like that.
Then I stopped the car in a jungle near a highway. It was all dark, and no one was near us. She said, “Rahul, idar kyu rokha tu ne?” (Rahul, why have you stopped here?)
I said, “Aree koi nahi hai aas-paas hamare.” (Aare. No one is there around us).
Mom was scared and said, “Hotel jaa sakte the yehi car me kisi ne dekh liya tho?”
I kissed her and said, “Kuch nahi hoga Surbhi, mai hunn na” (nothing will happen, I am there na).
Then we locked all the doors properly and moved to the back seat. We were sitting next to each other and my hand was on her shoulder and she was leaning on me. I took her hand in my right hand. She was still scared and looking out to see if anyone is there.
I said, “Aaj bahut bomb lag rahi hai meri jaan.” (Today you are looking like a sex bomb, dear).
She said, “Mere husband ke liye itna tho karna padega na” (For my husband, I will have to do this).
Then I started kissing my mom. We were kissing like wild animals.
Mom removed my t-shirt, her pallu had already fallen down. I removed her saree and threw it in front. Then I looked at her. She was looking like an angel in the moon’s beautiful light, with her hair open and just sitting there in her blouse and petticoat. She looked at me and said, “Kya hua, Rahul?”
I said, “You are just beautiful. Dad is really lucky to have you as his wife.”
She said, “Aree, aren’t you lucky to have me as your wife?” And winked at me.
I said, “Yes, that’s why today I will make you truly my wife!”
I removed a mangalsutra from my pocket and showed it to her. She was just shocked and looked at me.
I asked her, “Surbhi, will you marry me?” She looked at me and said, “Are you serious, Rahul?You want to do this?”
I said, “Yes, I want you to be mine only and this is the symbol of my love.”
She said, “I am already yours,” and she came close to me and removed the old one.
I tied the mangalsutra around her neck. Tears started rolling out of her eyes and she hugged me tightly.
We hugged like that for some time then I whispered in mom’s ears, “Surbhi, shadhi hogi abb first-night baanaye?” She smiled and lay on the seat and gave me the signal.
I jumped on her and started kissing her. She locked me with her legs. I started kissing her neck and gave her love bites. She started to moan.
I started sucking mom’s boobs over her blouse. Her blouse was all wet. Her moaning sound was getting louder and louder. We stopped after some time so we can breathe.
She removed her blouse and bra, and her boobs were out of the cage. The mangalsutra was sitting on her boobs. I was happy because from now on she was my wife.
I started sucking her boobs again. Then I made her sit on the seat and spread her legs. I sat on the floor and removed her petticoat.
My mom was just in her panties now. Her panties were fully wet. I started fingering her like that. She was moaning my name. Then I removed her panties and threw it in front.
Then I started licking mom’s pussy. She held my head and was pushing it inside and was caressing my hair. I was sucking it a lot. She released her juices on my face. It was just flowing like a river. I looked at her as she was catching her breath. Then I removed my pants and was in my boxers.
She said, “I think it’s my time now.” We switched places and she was feeling my dick with her hands.
Then she just put her face on my dick and started kissing it, it was feeling so good. She removed my shorts and kissed the tip of my dick and licked it. She then started stroking and made it fully hard, and took it in her mouth and started sucking it.
Her lips were moving all around my dick as she started going faster and faster. My mom sucked it well for 5 minutes. I made her stop and removed my dick. I made her lick my balls, then I grabbed her hair and put my dick inside her mouth again.
I started mouth-fucking my mother roughly. I was pushing my dick all the way inside her mouth. She was gagging on my dick, her face was all red, and had tears in her eyes, But even she was pushing my dick more inside after some time I removed my dick. She started to breathe heavily. I picked her up and sat next to me.
She leaned on me and said, “Haan maar de muje.” (Kill me hard).
I said, “Aree meri wife gussa ho gaie.” (Aare, my wife has got angry)?
She said, “Chup raho,” as we rested for some time. I moved to the front seat and pushed the seat back and made space for us. I called her in front. She came and sat on top of me with her legs around me. My dick was brushing against her pussy. I kissed her forehead and said, “You are beautiful meri jaan.”
Mom blushed and said, “Thank you, my handsome husband,” and hugged me tightly. Her melons were getting crushed between us.
I placed my hands on her ass and lifted it and guided my dick in the entrance of her wet pussy. She started to sit down and make my dick go inside her. It was already half inside. I just pushed her down and it went all in. She just tightly hugged me and we both let out a loud moan. She adjusted properly and started getting fucked.
We both were moving our hips and started doing it faster. I put my hands on her waist and held it tightly, and started fucking her faster.
Her hug was getting tighter with mumbling moaning voices like, “Rahul, aahhh slowly,” her face was on my shoulder. I gave her a big thrust. She just screamed and lifted her face up.
She looked into my eyes. She was all covered in sweat and the moonlight was making her glow. She smiled and gave a kiss on my lips.
I again kissed her as we started kissing passionately, she kept her hands on my shoulder, and I started fucking her again. We were moaning in each other’s mouths.
We stopped kissing and started fucking harder. Her expressions were making me go mad. I looked at her neck. My mangalsutra was hanging there bouncing on her boobs with my thrusts.
I was feeling so proud of seeing her like this. Now she was my wife. I was feeling more responsible towards her. I wanted to keep her forever happy.
She always kept me happy as my mom, now I have to keep her happy as her husband. I looked in her eyes and said, “I love you meri jaan, from now it’s our new beginning.”
She said, “Love you too Husband ji, you are the best thing that happened to me.” I started going faster.
She said, “Rahul, aahh aaj se me teri hunn, joo kaarne hai kaar le apni biwi ke saat.” (Raul, from today, I am your wife. Do anything you want with me).
We fucked for 10 minutes like that and she said, “Rahul I am going to cum.” I started fucking her faster and said, “Surbhi, even I am cumming.”
She hugged me tightly and we started to cum together. She was getting filled up with my cum. I could feel my cum flowing in her pussy and filling her.
I emptied every drop in her. We both were tired. She just leaned on me exhausted. I just held her with my right hand on her head and the left on her back.
My dick was still in her cum filled pussy. I could feel the juices leaking through the gaps of her pussy and falling on me and the seat.
I let her take some rest like that. After some time she woke up and we get to the back seat sitting in each other arms. She said, “Thank you, Rahul. It was the best day that I have ever experienced till now.”
I kissed her and said, “Aree meri jaan, abhi tho bahut kuch baaki hai, you have to be ready.” She smiled and said, “I am always ready for my husband.”
We laughed and spent some romantic time together. We were kissing again and saw the time was 11 pm. I got dressed quickly and helped her to wear her clothes.
Mom wore her blouse and petticoat but couldn’t wear the saree in the car. We went outside and now she was fearless. She jumped on me and started kissing me. I was shocked and made her sit on the bonnet and started making out.
A car came and stopped near us. We were shocked and scared. Mom went behind me.
I looked in the car. There was a couple inside. They said, “Sorry, we didn’t mean to scare you. We also came here for having fun when we saw you guys having fun.”
We were relieved and mom came in front. They also came out of their car. They were just in their undies. I said, “You guys scared us.”
They said, “Since 1 hour, we were here seeing your car bounce while making ours bounce.” We laughed.
The girl saw the mangalsutra on my mom’s neck and asked, “Are you married?”
Surbhi said, “Yes, we have married recently,” and smiled towards me. I kissed her.
The girl said, “You both look good together.”
I held my mom’s hand. She blushed and said, “Thank you.” The girl helped my mom to dress and we all talked for some time. We exchanged our Instagram ID’s and left in our cars.
We quickly reached home. Dad was sleeping. Mom quickly went to take a bath. I went to my bathroom and freshened up. Then I came to the living room and started watching TV.
Mom came out of her bathroom, wrapping a pink towel around her and with wet hairs. The mangalsutra was above the towel. She came near me and teased me. I suddenly hugged her. She pushed me.
I gave a tight spank on mom’s ass. She looked at me with her angry face and ran towards her room. This was my first outdoor sex story with my mom.
The next story will be about our crazy sessions in the lockdown. You can contact me on this Gmail account – [email protected]
