A Son’s Revenge – Part 1

A Son’s Revenge - Part 1
Please read the previous series, ‘A Mother’s Sacrifice,’ to get context for this one. I woke up the next morning naked on the couch, the sun shining brightly on my eyes. I opened my eyes and looked at the clock. It was 11 a.m. I could hear Mom’s humming from the kitchen. The smell of masala was in the air, and the mist of fresh chalk was travelling in front of me. I got up, my dick hard from the morning boner. I moved towards the kitchen. Mom was wearing a dark green saree with a string-back and sleeveless blouse. Her milky white back had little sweat droplets forming on it. I hugged her from behind and placed a kiss on her neck, my erect dick pushing in her ass. She turned towards me and looked down. She smiled, gently touching my dick. Mom: Why don’t you take a bath and freshen up? Breakfast is almost ready. Rahul: Yeah, I should do that. But I would need your help with this. I gestured towards my dick with my eyes, stroking it. She put her hands on her waist, looking at me blankly. She smiled and asked me to go ahead. I entered the bathroom and put on the shower. I got in and cleaned myself. I left the door open for mom to follow. A few minutes later, she entered and closed the door. She unhooked the pin that held her pallu with her blouse. She stripped away the saree and moved towards me in just her blouse and petticoat. She asked me to turn the shower off. She pulled her petticoat up, but it kept falling. She got annoyed and went to the door. She undid her petticoat and hung it with the saree. She was wearing a red panty. She kneeled in front of my dick and started stroking it. She took some body wash on her hands and started gently moving my dick. She stroked it fast, and then she would slow down. I was feeling surreal. She then washed it with water and cleaned it. Rahul: Mom, why don’t you take that blouse off? Mom: Do you want to see them? I nodded. She got up and moved her back towards me, asking me to untie her. I untied all the strings one by one, revealing her pretty back. I moved my fingers along. I could feel the goosebumps all across her smooth back. She turned towards me, and suddenly, a whistle shouted from the kitchen. Mom: Uff Oh. The dal. I forgot. She ran towards the door while I tried to get a hold of her. She got out, and after a few seconds, her hand entered and dropped the blouse. She was teasing me. My mind went into irritation mode, and I decided that she’ll have to make me cum today. I made up my mind and finished bathing. I got out naked with my dick still semi-hard from the previous disappointment. I decided not to wear clothes and moved towards the living area. I passed the kitchen and saw that Mom was now wearing a white bra and her red panties from before. I was hoping to see her topless, but she was teasing me. I grabbed her from behind, and she was startled. She started giggling childishly. I kissed her neck while my hands made their way to her boobs over her bra. His laugh was replaced with deep breaths and subtle moans. I was pinching her nipples from above her bra. She was pushing her ass in my now-erect dick. I moved my hands under her bra, and she let out a heavy breath. I pressed her boobs, my mouth now moving to her shoulders. I pulled back and unhooked her bra, revealing her beautiful tits. I was amazed every time I looked at them. The beautiful nipples, always erect. My hands had left a slight red mark on her milky skin. Sweat trickling between her tits down to her sexy navel. I moved my fingers up and down from her neck to the hem of her panty. She was smiling at me, her hands supporting her by holding the slab. I smiled at her and pressed her left boob, slightly pinching her nipple. She let out a moan, a smile still on her face. I moved my hand into her panties. I could feel her dripping and started rubbing it in a circular motion. She was biting her lips now, her head turned back. Rahul: I see I’m not the only one in need of help. I laughed, and she punched me in the chest. I switched hands and pulled her in for a kiss. I kissed her while my fingers entered her pussy. She took breaks between the kisses to moan or breathe, whichever she could manage. Three of my fingers were moving inside of her pussy. She held my hand and tilted her head upwards. My hand was dripping wet from fingering her, and she was moaning like crazy. She shivered and came all over my hand. Her knees got weak, and I had to keep her standing with my second hand. I kissed her again gently. Rahul: It’s my turn now. Mom: No, wait. Let me take a breath. Before she could finish, I moved her around and bent her on the kitchen slab. I pulled down her panties and placed her one leg on the slab. Her pussy was completely visible to me now. It had turned pink due to all the stimulation and was dripping wet. Without wasting any more time, I pushed my dick inside. It slid smoothly, and she moaned in pleasure, almost laughing. I was loving this side of her. She was a fun woman to fuck, taking pleasure without any care of the world. She might be a responsible guardian. But right now, she was a woman who was enjoying being fucked. I kissed her neck and started fucking her faster. Her tits were hanging and bouncing with each stroke. I took them in both hands and maintained a rhythm. She was moaning with each stroke, enjoying herself. Her back was now covered in sweat due to the heat in the kitchen. I pulled my dick out and spanked her ass. I moved to the living room and sat on the couch. I gestured for her to come to me. She walked towards me and I could see slight redness on her body, wherever I had grabbed her. She was drenched in sweat, and saliva was drooling from the side of her lips. I gestured her towards my dick as I lay back on my couch, hands behind my back. She kneeled in front of me and tied her hair. She started moving her hands slowly on my hips while looking at me.

She started to stroke my dick gently, her other hand still on my thighs. She moved her mouth towards it and spit on it, using it as lube to stroke. She would stroke it real fast and then slow it down. She was loving this teasing game. She was enjoying it. Her other hand was now fondling my balls while she stroked my dick. She gestured me to come up and took me by the hand. She placed my hand on her ponytail. I took the signal and pushed her mouth on my dick. Warmth covered my dick as she completely took it all in her mouth. Her mouth was wet, just like her pussy. She was letting me control her head movement. I moved her head sideways, alternating between both sides. In between, I would again push my dick in her mouth, and she would make a slurping sound, licking it clean. I let her go, and she sucked slowly now, licking my balls too. I lay back again and gestured for her to come on top. She stood up and moved her knees on the couch, her legs spread above my dick. She moved my dick and placed it on her pussy. It entered smoothly again, and she grabbed my chest. Her hips started moving up and down on my dick slowly. She was enjoying every stroke, and I was gently rubbing her thighs. She untied her hair and threw away the rubber band. She placed her hands on my chest and started jumping on my dick faster. Sweat droplets formed on her milky tits, and she was moaning desperately. I was breathing heavily from the grip she had on me. Her thighs shivered against my stomach, and she fell on my chest, breathing heavily. She giggled against my breath, high from the orgasm. But I was not finished yet. I grabbed her ass and started moving my hips. She was caught by surprise and let out a shriek. She tried to get up one hand was gripping her shoulder, keeping her close to me. The other one grabbed her soft ass as I pounded her. She was moaning loud now, biting my shoulder. I wanted to control, but her warm pussy didn’t let me. I came inside her, and my hands fell. We were both breathing heavily, the silence filled only with our racing heartbeats. We lay there for a while, my dick still inside her pussy. I stroked her hair gently while she hugged me. Mom: That was amazing. (She smiled at my neck) Rahul: It was the best I ever had. Mom: Yeah, right. Don’t try to fool me. Rahul: I’m not lying. When have I ever lied to you? Mom: Okay then. Don’t lie to me when I ask you this. Do you smoke? The sudden interrogation took me by surprise. Rahul: Yes. Sometimes. Mom: Do you keep cigarettes in the house? I hesitated. My hand stopped at her waist. She noticed the hesitation and looked at me. Mom: I know you keep it at home. I saw you smoke last night. I was caught. I nodded. Mom: I will go clean up. By then, I want a cigarette between these fingers. She smiled between her two fingers, and I was left in awe. She left for the washroom. I laid back, thinking about the sex we had. My phone vibrated. I saw a message from Rishi. I got up and pulled the pack of cigarettes from my bag. I stood on the balcony naked. Our apartment was in the backside, so it was all forests out there. I had stood naked a lot of times in my teenage years on my balcony. I lit a cigarette and called up Rishi. He picked up two rings, and we started talking. Mom came back naked and stood beside me. I passed her the cigarette. She took a puff while I was on the call. We were standing on the balcony naked. She was smoking while leaning into me. My hand was on her ass, gently squeezing them. I was occasionally nodding and laughing on the call. I didn’t want her to know about my plan. Not yet. Rajiv’s mention made her uncomfortable. I didn’t want to ruin her mood. It had been long since I had seen her happy. I finished my call and lit another cigarette. Her fingers moved on my chest. Mom: Who was it? Rahul: It was my friend Rishi from college. He has invited us on a vacation. Mom: Really! Where? Rahul: To Spiti. His father owns a resort there. Do you want to go? I kissed her gently and smiled into her lips. She smiled back. Mom: I think we need a getaway. Rahul: I think so, too. I have some work to finish up then we’ll pack. We leave tomorrow evening. I kissed her hair and hugged her. Rahul: By the way, I didn’t know you smoked. Mom: I quit after college. But after the incident, I had a kind of relapse. There was pain in her eyes even talking about the incident. I grabbed her ass and pulled her closer. My blood boiled, and now I had the tools to destroy Rajiv. We got inside, and she went to her room to get dressed. I went to my room and opened my computer. Rishi had come through. I received a 300-gigabyte zip file on my anonymous email. All the dirt on Rajiv Gautam. I clicked on download and grabbed my clothes from my cupboard. I got the ashtray and started going through the files that were downloaded. This is the start of the revenge arc. Do comment with your ideas on what could happen next. It’s vacation and vengeance.