My Mom – A slut or Innocent! – Page 4 of 4

Chapter 3 | First Encounter
Sumitra did not feel disturbed now with his words, she knew he is out of his mind,and she did not want to rebel , which would have made him more dangerous. She decided to let fate decide.
” Ok ” she said, ” Start, which you want first” and she stood up, showing her trimmed pussy . ” You want to fuck my pussy first or you want to enter my anal” Sumitra said in a very rude and slutty way.
Her words , surprised Him, but also calmed him little . He was not expecting her to give him so easily, what he wanted.
Men r egoistic, they want to make their own rules, and when some one challenges them, they are unable to know at times how to react.
Same thing was with Him, his ego was now directly attack by her mom, who standing naked with 36 d Breasts. Sumitra breasts, were big, and her nipples little brownish. Her tummy did not have any stretch marks, but her thighs were little lose, may be age. Her pussy was bigger , which was expected. Sumitra was shamelessely standing in front of him.
Her Strategy seemed to work. ” See you can just talk, you r drunk, you take rest, we will talk about this in morning ” Sumitra, said and started to move towards her bedroom.
Her moving back from him, made Him very upset. This was a trigger, and he just screamed -” You bitch stay here, I did not ask you to leave”.
“Oh ” Sumitra thought in her mind, she perhaps had underestimated her son!
By the time she turned around, Him had already removed the bottom half of his pants. He was wearing a v shape famous brand underwear, his dick was not yet hard enough.
“I am not done yet”, and he rushes towards his naked mom , in a flash.
Before Sumitra could react, he had already grabbed her black long hairs, and pulling her back towards him , he pasted his lips on the lips of his mother. The kiss had passion, and also lots of force. He was kissing his mom with so much force and aggressiveness, that he bit her lips. Blood was coming out of her lips, but Himanshu was not in any mood to leave her. The kiss was becoming more aggressive. She wanted to resist, but somehow she could not. This was the first time in her life that someone was so aggressive with her.
Despite trying her best to control, Sumitra gave in, she could not rest the machonism of her young son. She just opened her lips, and automatically she started to respond to his aggressiveness.
Himanshu was kissing his mom like a mad man. He wanted to make her suffer. His dick from underwear was now peeping outside. He was kissing his mom in lust, anger or joy, it was difficult to tell. Slowly his hands were now playing with the big water melon like boobs of his mother. He was holding them little aggressively and pinching them and as he was pinching them, with his full force. Perhaps he liked the way Sumitra, screamed in pain- “Ouch, aaram se beta” She could manage to say so.
Mom and Son, were now too engrossed in the fore play of their life. The initial hesitancy and decency had gone for a toss. Both of them were now enjoying it. But Sumitra has still not made her move!
Himanshu was crazy. His pressure on his moms breast was increasing. But he had still not left the lips of his mom.
Both breasts, and chest of Sumitra, was now red, and nail marks of Himanshu, were making their presence felt. He had literally smashed the two big water melons of his mom. Sumitra was now unable to control her lust, her son had really started to turn her on.. She was enjoying this craziness from her son. But still in her mind something was stopping her. But the conflict was between her dignity and sincerity. She was unable to decide, and something was still stopping her from going all out.
As the kiss became more vibrant, Sumitra, just took one of the hands of her son, and put it near her vagina. As he touched her vagina, he was in for a surprise, Juice was flowing from her pussy. She was wet and hot. Her neatly but trim hairs at her pussy were wet with juices flowing from her body. Himanshu who was drunk, thought to himself -” Oh my God, she is a real slut” and with a flash he entered his two fingers inside her pussy. This was too much for Sumitra to take, and she started to moan in joy!
“ah…ouch…….thoda slow”
Himanshu who had now taken his lips away from hers, said- ” Saali, Raand, your JHANT are so wet” and before Sumitra could say anything, he posted his lips again on her. The excitement was so much that there was no control. But Himanshu, was a virgin. His excitement was very extreme, and despite all efforts, he could not control. His sperm came out and he reached his climax. And as generally happens, once the man reaches his climax, he looses interest.
He immediately pushed Sumitra back. As if he came back to his senses. His head was paining, and due to so much of Alcohol, he also had lost the stamina. This was first time in his life, he had kissed or touched a woman like this. He had never dreamt that , that woman will be his own mother.
“Oh”. He said holding his head.” I am sorry” in whatever senses he could control, and rushed to his room.
Sumitra was still standing nude. She did not react. As she saw, her son moving towards his room, she went to her bathroom. In the bathroom, she was just thinking about whatever happened . As she was thinking about the incident, her hands slowly were playing with her pussy. The juices had started to come out from her pussy.. She was masturbating, having lust for her son….
oh! THIS WAS TOTAL TURN OF EVENT!
Reaching her climax, looking at herself in the mirror, she smiled. The love, lust, sex which she was seeing outside, was no where else, but here in her own house. Happiness what she was searching in other man, her son could gave that passion in just one go. She had to made a decision.
Sex is one of weakness of human being, right or wrong is debatable. Certain things we have to say are based on situation.
Wearing her gown, she slowly started to walk towards the room of her son!
Walking slowly, still nude, Sumitra was taking baby steps. Her Ass was jumping up and down, which was completely round shape. She was excited, but also scared and nervous. Earlier her son wanted to fuck her, but now she wanted to fuck him.
As she walked slowly to her son’s room, her heartbeat had increased. Her subconscious mind, was telling her to stop. But her lust , was asking her not to stop. As she started to walk towards his room, she slightly knocked on the door. The door was not locked, she knocked couple to times, but there was no movement.
Slowly, she opened the door, with a knock sound, and here was his son, sleeping in deep sleep. He was still in the beautiful V shape underwear.
She continued to watch her son from the door for sometime, perhaps admiring him, or gaining the courage. Her eyes were sparkling with lust. She was still struggling to gain the courage to enter inside. She decided to return back to her room. She was sweating , but she could gather no courage. Suddenly she was feeling thirsty. She slowly closed the door, and looked around. Her throat was now dry with thirst. She rushed to the fridge. As she removed the cold water bottle inside the fridge, her eyes went up to couple of Beers kept. Without waiting for anything, she opened the can of the beer, and galloped the whole can of beer in one go. She was nervous to such and extend that she did not know what to do!
As she grasped the beer, she looked back at her son’s room door, and rushed abck to her room. This time she was more confident.
Himanshu was fast asleep. He was drunk. Sumitra slowly sat down near her son. Looking at him for a while, and then slowly pulled off his underwear. His public hairs were not shaven off. But dick was little above medium. She slowly started to play with the beautiful dick of her son!!!