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.
Her lower abdomen bore a long pink scar, a result of the cesarean operation she'd had to give birth to me. Since she hadn't had any natural childbirth, I imagined her pussy was as tight as a girl's. She exercised religiously to maintain her figure. Her ass was big and heavy, awesome in both its size and shape.
She kept her pussy shaved bare, as hairless as the rest of her beautiful body, and many a time I had been afforded a wonderful view of her pink, fleshy pussy lips as she washed down below. Her thighs were shapely and thin. In my fantasy we were in my mother's big bed, naked, making love. My mother lay moaning beneath me, begging me to impregnate her, as I spread her legs wide and slowly stroked my big cock deep into her dripping pussy...
I smiled to myself once again, and got up to go to the bathroom and wash my face. I was home from school for a glorious two months of summer holidays, and my mother too had two months off from her teaching job at a nearby girl’s 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 friend Irfan was home from school, too.
I decided to amble over to his house, hoping we'd think of something to do together. I locked the house and ran the short distance to his house. 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 Irfan 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 his friend's parents' 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 in his parents' bedroom! Then it struck me!
My friend was away, and his parents had found this a good time to make love. 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. I had long fantasized about my friend's mother, too. She was a small, petite woman, and I knew that she hid a fantastic body under those loose-fitting clothes she always wore around the house.
I thought, "This is my chance to see Sangita in the buff." 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 my best friend Irfan were semi-naked and in a wild embrace on his parents' bed! My mother was clad only in her bra and panties, and Irfan 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. My friend 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, lover," 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. Irfan 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 Irfan'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. Irfan gently lowered her onto the bed, until she was lying naked underneath him.
My mother bent her knees and spread her legs wide, and my friend 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. Continue reading............................................
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