This happened about a few years back when I was in college.
I woke up with a start, my brain slowly coming into focus. I smiled as I realized it had only been a dream. But what a dream! In my dream, my mother and I were naked on her big bed, making love. I often fantasized about being in my beautiful mother's arms. She was awesome. She stood five feet seven inches and weighed in at one-hundred-and-fourteen pounds. Her face was gorgeous.
She had big brown eyes and a small nose. She had beautiful hair, thick and luxurious, extending down to her waist. Her ruby lips were full and her complexion was smooth and creamy. I had seen the rest of her body, too. A few months ago I had devised a peephole into my parents' bathroom, and had masturbated many times as I watched my mother bathe. From having seen her naked, I knew she had a fantastic body. Her globular breasts were magnificent, heavy and full. They were almost perfectly proportioned to her size; big, fleshy, white mounds topped with generous pink nipples. Her stomach was flat, rippled with the musculature of her abdomen, with absolutely no fat. She exercised religiously to maintain her figure. Her ass was big and heavy, awesome in both its size and shape.
I smiled to myself once again, and got up to go to the bathroom and wash my face. I was home from college for a glorious two months of summer holidays, and my mother too had two months off from her teaching job at a nearby college. My father was away abroad on an extended business trip, and my mother and I had the house to ourselves. We had gone through two weeks of the break, and it had been good so far. My mother cooked me luxurious meals, and we watched movies on the VCR late into the night. It was a lazy existence, and I loved every minute of it.
As I wiped my face with a towel, I noticed the note my mother had taped to my bathroom mirror. "Hello, sleepyhead," it said, "I'm going to gossip with some of my friends. There's lunch in the microwave and orange juice in the refrigerator. I'll be back in a couple of hours Love, mom." I grinned at myself in the mirror as I pictured my mother and her lady friends sitting around, sipping tea and exchanging gossip. I ate lunch quickly, watching a re-run of an old western movie on TV Lunch over, I sat on the couch, feeling bored. It was a scorching May afternoon, and I was in no mood to go out. Then I remembered my dad's US returned friend, Roshan Uncle had asked me come over set up his house. I decided to go over to his house, which was a stone's throw distance from ours. Nevertheless, I was sweating from the blazing heat by the time I entered his house via the garage door.
The house stood cool and empty. I was about to call out to Roshan Uncle when I heard a sound, a sound I thought was a moan. I listened with my head cocked to one side. The sound was coming from the far side of the house, where the bedroom was located. The sound was rhythmic, punctuated occasionally by a low mewling, moaning noise. I silently moved through the dining room into the hall leading to the master bedroom. My blood pressure was rising, my heart pounding, as I crept down to the end of the hall.
I could hear the creak of the bed and a female moaning in obvious pleasure. Someone was having sex! I moved silently, my heart in my mouth. My brain screamed at me to leave but my cock told me to stay a while and steal a peek. The bedroom was to the left, down a short hall past the kitchen. I crouched down low and crawled closer. On my hands and knees I crawled up to the bedroom window, keeping my body as close to the wall as possible. I peered around the corner of the window into the bedroom, and got the shock of my life!
My lovely mother and Roshan Uncle were semi-naked and in a wild embrace on the bed! My mother was clad only in her bra and panties, and Uncle was still dressed in a loosely-fitting bathrobe. The look on my mother's face was incredible as she tilted her head to receive the hot kisses he was delivering to her lips, mouth, and tongue. Their hands raced over each other's bodies, as they raced to divest themselves of the remainder of their clothing.
Uncle undid my mother's bra, and her magnificent breasts sprung free, the nipples full, swollen with tension. He eyed her tits seriously for a moment. "You've got the most beautiful tits on earth," he said. "They're all yours, only yours," my mother whispered, pulling her shoulders back and thrusting her breasts out towards his face. His response was instantaneous. His mouth caught and sucked at the first nipple until it hardened, then covered her other breast. Mom was in heaven. "Oh God," she moaned, her eyes closed, her hands holding his head to her ample breasts. Her nipples had grown to tiny points, the rock-hard nubs jutting out proudly from her chest.
Uncle was pushing down the elastic band of her panties now, moving his hand down inside of her tiny black panties from the top. Mom moaned passionately as Uncle 's hand moved up and down against her pussy. After a few more seconds of this he carefully eased her panties down, moving them over her firm round ass. Once they cleared her beautiful buns, her panties fell to the floor around her ankles, and my mother absent-mindedly stepped out of them. Uncle gently lowered her onto the bed, until she was lying naked underneath him. My mother bent her knees and spread her legs wide, and Uncle knelt between her widely flared hips, and kissed her distended clitoris with his tongue. "Oh God, darling," mom groaned.
As he went down on her and plunged his face and tongue into her beautiful, shaved pussy, my mother went wild, crying out how much she wanted him to fuck her. His tongue slowly and deliberately circled my mother's swollen clit, teasing the pouting lips of her hot pussy. Mom was writhing on the bed, moaning "Oh God" over and over again, as she pulled his head closer into her bucking hips. Her eyes were closed, her gorgeous face whipping from side to side on the pillow, globular breasts heaving, as her body responded to his glorious lovemaking.
Uncle raised his head slightly, still maintaining his tongue deep in her pussy, as my mother twisted and churned her hips, raising her legs way up into the air, bending them at the knees and hips. As I watched, she reached up and wrapped her slender arms around her knees, and brought her upper thighs back down until they both pressed sharply down into her big, well rounded breasts. This caused my mother's back to arch up, bringing her buttocks way up off the bed, and the angle better permitted Uncle to work his tongue even deeper and deeper into my mother's sopping-wet pussy.
As her pussy became more lubricated with her passion juices, Uncle 's tongue moved in a long, slow curve, starting at the base of my mother's spine, licking along the cleft of her buttocks, pausing to push deep into her vagina, then lifting to tease the sensitive skin where the lips met and the tingling clitoris between them. Uncle gently slid two fingers up into my mother's sopping snatch while he sucked her dripping clit. Mom began the long breathless groaning towards what appeared to be a mammoth orgasm approaching. Uncle 's tongue teased my mother's pussy, alternately licking her lust-plumped vaginal lips and clit, while he continued to plunge his fingers in and out of her sopping vagina. "Oh God, don't stop, don't stop now," my mother moaned, thrashing about on the bed, "I'm going to come, please, suck my clit harder, make me come," she begged. It was too delicious, this going under. She was seconds away from total release.
I watched as he sucked harder on her clit, his fingers plunging in and out of her pussy in a blur of motion. "Oh, yes, yes, yes, I'm almost there, oh God, yesss...." He shoved his thumb up her anus, his tongue sucking mom's clit like his life depended on it. "Yesss...yessss....like that....yessss...I'm cumming.....I'm cummmminnnngggg!" my mother screamed. My mother screamed her pleasure as she came and came in a prolonged orgasm, her hips bucking off the bed, her breasts flopping wildly, as her body exploded with pleasure in response to Uncle’s loving ministrations. It seemed it would go on forever.
Each time the sensations ceased, Uncle would thrust his finger deep into my mother's ass, or lick her clitoris, or bite the lips of her cunt, and it would start all over again; until, out of sheer exhaustion, my mother pleaded: "Stop, Roshan, stop, I've no energy left, it will kill me." My mother's body stopped twitching after several minutes, as he continued to gently lick her engorged clit.
Finally mom weakly pushed his head away, and he slid between her outstretched arms as she embraced him loosely. "That was the best," mom whispered to him, "You certainly know how to pleasure a woman with your tongue." They grinned at each other, and my mother moved down on him, rubbing his cock through his bathrobe. Uncle lay down on the bed, my mother's body straddling his, his waist inches from my mother's flushed, gorgeous face. Mom's long tongue snaked out, pulling one of the ends of his robe's belt with her teeth. As his robe fell open, my mother stared at his throbbing cock, inched from her mouth, and moaned softly.
As I watched my mom stroke his cock with her fingertips, I couldn't help but stare in amazement at his huge cock. It was ten to twelve inches long, and it was thick, my God, it was thick. "Such a big cock," mom cooed, "Like a big lollipop." This was a terribly exciting moment for me. I was about to watch my mother take his cock into her mouth. With a moan of frenzied lust, mom reached out and wrapped both hands around it. I was amazed that so much of his huge cock still protruded from her fists. Holding the shaft steady, mom lowered her head and gently kissed the bloated tip.
As my mother's hot breath fanned his prick, Uncle shivered lustily. Mom's stiff nipples were grazing his body, her luscious big tits swaying gently as she crawled into position.
I woke up with a start, my brain slowly coming into focus. I smiled as I realized it had only been a dream. But what a dream! In my dream, my mother and I were naked on her big bed, making love. I often fantasized about being in my beautiful mother's arms. She was awesome. She stood five feet seven inches and weighed in at one-hundred-and-fourteen pounds. Her face was gorgeous.
She had big brown eyes and a small nose. She had beautiful hair, thick and luxurious, extending down to her waist. Her ruby lips were full and her complexion was smooth and creamy. I had seen the rest of her body, too. A few months ago I had devised a peephole into my parents' bathroom, and had masturbated many times as I watched my mother bathe. From having seen her naked, I knew she had a fantastic body. Her globular breasts were magnificent, heavy and full. They were almost perfectly proportioned to her size; big, fleshy, white mounds topped with generous pink nipples. Her stomach was flat, rippled with the musculature of her abdomen, with absolutely no fat. She exercised religiously to maintain her figure. Her ass was big and heavy, awesome in both its size and shape.
I smiled to myself once again, and got up to go to the bathroom and wash my face. I was home from college for a glorious two months of summer holidays, and my mother too had two months off from her teaching job at a nearby college. My father was away abroad on an extended business trip, and my mother and I had the house to ourselves. We had gone through two weeks of the break, and it had been good so far. My mother cooked me luxurious meals, and we watched movies on the VCR late into the night. It was a lazy existence, and I loved every minute of it.
As I wiped my face with a towel, I noticed the note my mother had taped to my bathroom mirror. "Hello, sleepyhead," it said, "I'm going to gossip with some of my friends. There's lunch in the microwave and orange juice in the refrigerator. I'll be back in a couple of hours Love, mom." I grinned at myself in the mirror as I pictured my mother and her lady friends sitting around, sipping tea and exchanging gossip. I ate lunch quickly, watching a re-run of an old western movie on TV Lunch over, I sat on the couch, feeling bored. It was a scorching May afternoon, and I was in no mood to go out. Then I remembered my dad's US returned friend, Roshan Uncle had asked me come over set up his house. I decided to go over to his house, which was a stone's throw distance from ours. Nevertheless, I was sweating from the blazing heat by the time I entered his house via the garage door.
The house stood cool and empty. I was about to call out to Roshan Uncle when I heard a sound, a sound I thought was a moan. I listened with my head cocked to one side. The sound was coming from the far side of the house, where the bedroom was located. The sound was rhythmic, punctuated occasionally by a low mewling, moaning noise. I silently moved through the dining room into the hall leading to the master bedroom. My blood pressure was rising, my heart pounding, as I crept down to the end of the hall.
I could hear the creak of the bed and a female moaning in obvious pleasure. Someone was having sex! I moved silently, my heart in my mouth. My brain screamed at me to leave but my cock told me to stay a while and steal a peek. The bedroom was to the left, down a short hall past the kitchen. I crouched down low and crawled closer. On my hands and knees I crawled up to the bedroom window, keeping my body as close to the wall as possible. I peered around the corner of the window into the bedroom, and got the shock of my life!
My lovely mother and Roshan Uncle were semi-naked and in a wild embrace on the bed! My mother was clad only in her bra and panties, and Uncle was still dressed in a loosely-fitting bathrobe. The look on my mother's face was incredible as she tilted her head to receive the hot kisses he was delivering to her lips, mouth, and tongue. Their hands raced over each other's bodies, as they raced to divest themselves of the remainder of their clothing.
Uncle undid my mother's bra, and her magnificent breasts sprung free, the nipples full, swollen with tension. He eyed her tits seriously for a moment. "You've got the most beautiful tits on earth," he said. "They're all yours, only yours," my mother whispered, pulling her shoulders back and thrusting her breasts out towards his face. His response was instantaneous. His mouth caught and sucked at the first nipple until it hardened, then covered her other breast. Mom was in heaven. "Oh God," she moaned, her eyes closed, her hands holding his head to her ample breasts. Her nipples had grown to tiny points, the rock-hard nubs jutting out proudly from her chest.
Uncle was pushing down the elastic band of her panties now, moving his hand down inside of her tiny black panties from the top. Mom moaned passionately as Uncle 's hand moved up and down against her pussy. After a few more seconds of this he carefully eased her panties down, moving them over her firm round ass. Once they cleared her beautiful buns, her panties fell to the floor around her ankles, and my mother absent-mindedly stepped out of them. Uncle gently lowered her onto the bed, until she was lying naked underneath him. My mother bent her knees and spread her legs wide, and Uncle knelt between her widely flared hips, and kissed her distended clitoris with his tongue. "Oh God, darling," mom groaned.
As he went down on her and plunged his face and tongue into her beautiful, shaved pussy, my mother went wild, crying out how much she wanted him to fuck her. His tongue slowly and deliberately circled my mother's swollen clit, teasing the pouting lips of her hot pussy. Mom was writhing on the bed, moaning "Oh God" over and over again, as she pulled his head closer into her bucking hips. Her eyes were closed, her gorgeous face whipping from side to side on the pillow, globular breasts heaving, as her body responded to his glorious lovemaking.
Uncle raised his head slightly, still maintaining his tongue deep in her pussy, as my mother twisted and churned her hips, raising her legs way up into the air, bending them at the knees and hips. As I watched, she reached up and wrapped her slender arms around her knees, and brought her upper thighs back down until they both pressed sharply down into her big, well rounded breasts. This caused my mother's back to arch up, bringing her buttocks way up off the bed, and the angle better permitted Uncle to work his tongue even deeper and deeper into my mother's sopping-wet pussy.
As her pussy became more lubricated with her passion juices, Uncle 's tongue moved in a long, slow curve, starting at the base of my mother's spine, licking along the cleft of her buttocks, pausing to push deep into her vagina, then lifting to tease the sensitive skin where the lips met and the tingling clitoris between them. Uncle gently slid two fingers up into my mother's sopping snatch while he sucked her dripping clit. Mom began the long breathless groaning towards what appeared to be a mammoth orgasm approaching. Uncle 's tongue teased my mother's pussy, alternately licking her lust-plumped vaginal lips and clit, while he continued to plunge his fingers in and out of her sopping vagina. "Oh God, don't stop, don't stop now," my mother moaned, thrashing about on the bed, "I'm going to come, please, suck my clit harder, make me come," she begged. It was too delicious, this going under. She was seconds away from total release.
I watched as he sucked harder on her clit, his fingers plunging in and out of her pussy in a blur of motion. "Oh, yes, yes, yes, I'm almost there, oh God, yesss...." He shoved his thumb up her anus, his tongue sucking mom's clit like his life depended on it. "Yesss...yessss....like that....yessss...I'm cumming.....I'm cummmminnnngggg!" my mother screamed. My mother screamed her pleasure as she came and came in a prolonged orgasm, her hips bucking off the bed, her breasts flopping wildly, as her body exploded with pleasure in response to Uncle’s loving ministrations. It seemed it would go on forever.
Each time the sensations ceased, Uncle would thrust his finger deep into my mother's ass, or lick her clitoris, or bite the lips of her cunt, and it would start all over again; until, out of sheer exhaustion, my mother pleaded: "Stop, Roshan, stop, I've no energy left, it will kill me." My mother's body stopped twitching after several minutes, as he continued to gently lick her engorged clit.
Finally mom weakly pushed his head away, and he slid between her outstretched arms as she embraced him loosely. "That was the best," mom whispered to him, "You certainly know how to pleasure a woman with your tongue." They grinned at each other, and my mother moved down on him, rubbing his cock through his bathrobe. Uncle lay down on the bed, my mother's body straddling his, his waist inches from my mother's flushed, gorgeous face. Mom's long tongue snaked out, pulling one of the ends of his robe's belt with her teeth. As his robe fell open, my mother stared at his throbbing cock, inched from her mouth, and moaned softly.
As I watched my mom stroke his cock with her fingertips, I couldn't help but stare in amazement at his huge cock. It was ten to twelve inches long, and it was thick, my God, it was thick. "Such a big cock," mom cooed, "Like a big lollipop." This was a terribly exciting moment for me. I was about to watch my mother take his cock into her mouth. With a moan of frenzied lust, mom reached out and wrapped both hands around it. I was amazed that so much of his huge cock still protruded from her fists. Holding the shaft steady, mom lowered her head and gently kissed the bloated tip.
As my mother's hot breath fanned his prick, Uncle shivered lustily. Mom's stiff nipples were grazing his body, her luscious big tits swaying gently as she crawled into position.