Breakfast with ma

Breakfast with ma
Breakfast with ma I am Rahul aged 19 yrs. I live with my mother in our house in Ooty. After my parents divorced 2 years back I decided to stay with my mother and do a correspondence course so that she would not feel lonely. My mother was a tall, gorgeous lady with a cheerful face and a curvy body. I tease her saying she looks like a younger sister of Tabu, the actress. Anyway I woke up one fine morning, with the sun shining into my room. It was early still as I looked out the window while dressing. Then I went downstairs to the kitchen. I moved up behind mother at the stove and leaned down and touched her neck. She looked up at me and smiled. “Good morning Rahul” mother said. “Good morning ma” “Want some coffee?” “Of course” I told her. “What are your plans today, Rahul?” she asked. “Well, nothing special ma have to do some work regarding my college project” I replied. She served me my breakfast and asked, “Do you want some help? I am free this week”. “That would be great ma” “You are the best son that a mother could have.” She said affectionately. After finishing our work, we ate our lunch and lay back on the floor enjoying the warm afternoon. Mother looked over at me, “Beta, are you lonely out here?” “What do you mean, ma? I am not alone, I’m with you.” “No, what I mean is don’t you miss your friends? I mean you’ve been stuck out here with me for nearly six months now.” She replied. “Nah, it was never like that, ma”. “Mom, are you lonely?” I asked her. She shyly looked down at the ground, “Sometimes I miss the male ‘companionship’ if you know what I mean.” She looked over at me and smiled, and reached her hand over and caressed my unshaven cheek and asked me to shave atleast once in a week. In the evening my mother asked me to help her out with some gardening work and I gladly obliged. It was difficult work, replanting the plants and pulling out weeds. As soon as we reached home mother said. “My feet are sore and tired after working in the garden for so long” So I lead to her bedroom. I spent fifteen minutes rubbing her feet and then moved up each leg to her calves. She groaned and sank deeper into the bed. My eyes moved from long legs to my mother’s face. She was smiling, her eyes sparkling as she looked at my face. “Come here, my Beta come here” She said huskily. I moved up besides her, looking down on the most beautiful woman that I had ever seen. “I love you, ma, I love you.” I said. “I know you do, my Beta” She replied softly. And then we slept there in each others arms. The next morning I woke up early. Mother wasn’t up yet, but that was hardly surprising. I found the ingredients for an omelet and cooked that up with a stack of toast, jam on the side. I made a jug of tea. I piled all of it onto a breakfast tray and headed back upstairs. I crawled onto the bed beside mom. The bedsheet was at her waist and her nightgown had slipped off her shoulder, half exposing her breast. It was so beautiful. I could clearly see her large, pink colored nipple. I pulled myself together and placed the toast under her nose. Mother stirred a little, shifting, her hand falling across my thigh. My cock throbbed when she brushed it. Oh God!It took all I had to not cum right there. I couldn’t believe what I was doing, but I bent and softly touched her body. She moaned in her sleep and suddenly snapped awake, I leapt off the bed in fear. I fetched the tray and leaned over to place it across her leg, then moved back. Just being that close to her made me tingle. What the hell was wrong with me? It was my mother lying there. “Where do you think you’re going?” she asked. “I, uh…” “Come here, sit beside me” she laughed I sat on the bed beside her, trembling. I took a piece of toast and put some jelly onto it, dropping a blob of jelly over the edge on my pajamas. “I’ll get that” mother said. She ran a couple fingers along my thigh, scooping the jelly from my pants, stuck the fingers in her mouth and sucked the jelly off. God! She finished her breakfast and drew me even closer. Slowly we came together, our lips softly connecting, wet, sticking together; warmth flooded my mouth as I tasted my mother’s lips with mine. A wave of love and longing washed through me, through my heart and to the depths of my very soul. God, how I loved and desired this woman – my mother. All of the sudden the moths of pent up passion and lust struck both of us simultaneously, our lips swirled together, tongues searching, probing as we kissed each other. My hands reached around my mother and I clasped her to me as I kissed her. I stroked her back, her neck, the sides of her face, her soft hair as I made love to her mouth with mine. She whimpered and moaned as we kissed her hands feverishly stroking and rubbing my chest and face. We kissed, and kissed, and kissed each other. I squeezed her breasts using both hands. When I was satisfied I’d teased her enough, I captured a nipple, sucked it deeply, and nipped her with my teeth. mom’s body heaved, forcing itself at me. “Bite me, my Beta!” she groaned as she pushed her breast to my mouth. I took her nipple in my lips and rolled it back and forth feeling it swell as I bit it with my teeth. “AAAAAAAAAH AAAAAAAAH BETA MY BETA!” she cried. Then mother unbuttoned my shirt, kissing and licking my nearly hairless chest. While mother gently kissed and sucked my nipples, I sucked her fingers, licking between them, kissing her hands, sucking her wrists, making her breath quicken. mother ran her hands all over my chest, back and arms, kissing and licking everywhere. She seemed to be trying to devour me. Her full lips felt as if they were branding my skin. Her hands kept dipping lower, but always stopped at my belt. I reached beneath her and unhooked her bra, then lifted it away. mom’s breasts were even more beautiful up close and aroused.

Her nipples were still a pale pink, but stood thickly and firmly. Then I carefully laid her down on the bed. She pulled the bedcovers back and let her nightdress drop to the floor. She knelt on the bed, nude, the soft light in the room dancing off of her skin. I hooked my fingers in the waistband of my briefs and began to ease them down my slim hips. Her eyes widened slightly as my hairy crotch and erect cock came into view. “OOOOOOOOOOH BETA you are so big!” She said I stepped out of the pants and moved over to the bed next to her. She patted the mattress and told me to lie down next to her. She whispered, “Come here, MY BETA I want to explore you.” I lay down next to her, my hips rolling and meeting hers igniting a spark of lust and passion as our bodies joined, hands roaming and touching, mouths and tongues kissing as our love brought us together. My mother’s warm hands searched out and grasped my large cock. She ran her hand up and down the length of the thick shaft, over the foreskin covered head, and down to cup and gently roll my hair-covered balls in her delicate fingers. She kissed and sucked my tongue deep into her mouth as she fondled my sex organ in her hands. “Oh, my god, Mother, oh, Mother, god that felt so good! I love you, mom, I love you! I love you, so much!” I managed to croak as I slumped back into her bed. Then from somewhere I got the idea that it would feel good to have my penis between her legs. The top of my dick was now against her pussy and as I slowly pumped my hips, I just hoped that mother wouldn’t stop me now, I wasn’t entirely sure what I’d do it she tried. “I want you so bad, I need to be inside you. We can’t just stop now, mom.” “Yes Rahul DO IT NOW!” she shouted as our chests came together. After several minutes of caressing her ass and sliding my boner along her slippery cunt, mother began to react. Her hips began slowly pumping against mine. As we continued, I began trying to find her opening. My lack of experience was apparent and, to my surprise, mother reached down and guided me with her hand. Slowly I pushed in. She was wet with desire. My head slid in easily, but it was tight and warm. My mother gasped. I stayed with just the head of my cock in her for a while and we kissed again. Finally I slid it all in. Again I held in her for a few moments while we kissed some more and I sucked her lovely breasts. I slowing began to slide my cock in and out of my mother. Her hips thrust up to me as we settled into a slow but steady rhythm. Our eyes never parted as we fucked for the first time. I could feel every inch of her cunt as we fucked. The walls of her cunt were moist and gripped my cock tightly. I must have only lasted a few minutes when I could feel my orgasm building. My mother’s was building too. She whimpered as her breathing became faster. She grasped at my ass with one of her hands and pulled me closer with each stroke into warm cunt. “I am gonna come mom,” I panted. “Let it go ” she nearly screamed. With those words I slammed as deep into cunt as I could and shot litres and litres of cum into my mother’s womb,the place where I was born. My mother’s orgasm began and she let out a loud animalistic groan. I could feel her cunt contract as she orgasmed and gripped my cock tightly. I could not have pulled out if I wanted to, which I didn’t. I fertilized my mother’s womb with my seed.My orgasm seemed to last to minutes and my mother’s even longer. When my cock finally stopped twitching, I collapsed on top of my mother with my cock buried deep in cunt. “I love you mom.” I said, but now differently than the million times I’d said it before. “God, can you do this all night?” mother breathed. “I want to stay inside you, mom.” From that night, same nights came in my life almost everyday. Mail your comments to [email protected]