My Naked Mother And Me - Pt 15 (Just an innocent prank)
Anjali stood there watching us. Her clean, shaved pussy was wet. I wondered if it was from the shower or just watching us. Me: Shit, you scared me! Mom: Oh dear, you weren’t supposed to see this. She said while pinching my thigh. Me: Ouch, mom! Anjali laughed and said. Anjali: As I said earlier, I don’t want to be in your way. This is good! Now you can be more comfortable around me and be yourself. Kind of an icebreaker, isn’t it? Me: I see that you are being comfortable as well. This way is much better! Mom: Oh baby, you can wear some clothes if you feel shy. Anjali: It’s all right, mom. I don’t feel shy. I like it this way. I feel more connected to you guys. I like the feeling, and I’m also used to this now. I gave mom a hand to lift herself. She was close to me, and I laughed as I saw her face up close. Mom: What? Me: Now you are the dirty one. And continued laughing. Mom: Oh, shut it. I will be back soon. Let me take a quick shower. “Ok, mom,” we both said at the same time. While mom was about to pass Anjali, she stopped and went closer to her face. She put her hands on my mom’s lips, wiped them with her fingers, and showed mom her finger. It was my cum that was still left on her lips. Mom felt a bit embarrassed. She turned around. Mom: You little shit, that’s why you were laughing before. You wait until I come out of the shower. She went to the shower. Anjali looked at me, tasted her fingers with my cum and said. Anjali: That’s how it tastes. Mmm salty. The whole picture turned me on. Me: It’s good for you, remember? Anjali: I do remember you, dirty boy! Me: Nonono! Anjali: What? Me: If you address my mom as a mom, you should address me as your brother! Anjali laughed and said: Anjali: Ok, bro! Happy now? Me: Yes indeed, let’s go inside. We went inside, and my cock was getting hard little by little. I could still remember the taste of her ass. My mind was getting overwhelmed by the situation. I wanted to fuck this girl so badly. My cock was getting ready to pound her virgin pussy. But that’s the down part as well. As a virgin, I can’t fuck her easily. I must lubricate, I have to give her long foreplay, I have to soften her pussy up. Even so, I did that. She might want to wait for a perfect moment. Not in a hotel room with my mom in the shower. Yea, my mom would hear her scream and badmouth me as well. I was getting frustrated with all this in my mind. Anjali: What is the matter, bro? You don’t look too good. Me: Na, it’s nothing. Anjali: I know it is something. I can see it on your face. Me: Na, I was thinking… Anjali: Thinking what? Me: That you are a virgin, right? Anjali: Yea? Me: How do you think you will lose it? Or how would you want to lose it? Anjali understood my question right away. She scanned the situation. She saw my hard cock. She heard the shower. She smiled a bit. Anjali: I see. I get it. No, not in a place like this, at least. Me: I get that, but what is your perfect way to lose it? She stepped back for a moment and thought for herself. She raised her head and met my eyes, and said: Anjali: I’m not a virgin because I want to lose it in a special way or place. I want to have some space and time. You know to loosen up a bit, so I don’t tear everything apart. Me: I see. Both went silent for a moment; both understood the frustration each suddenly had. If it weren’t for mom in the shower, we would have already gone crazy at each other. Anjali took a deep breath. There was silence in the room. I could even hear mom in the shower humming a song. That’s when I got the idea to break the silence. Me: You know what! Anjali: What? Me: let’s scare prank my mom! Anjali: What do you mean? Me: Let’s go inside silently and grab her legs. She is facing the wall, and the curtain Is covering everything anyway. Anjali: you don’t want to scream or anything? Just grab her leg? Me: Just trust me, she would freak out! Anjali: She won’t get mad? Me: Nah, not after she understands it was a prank. Anjali: All right then, if you say so. I opened the door very silently. The warm damp hit my face like I was opening an oven. Mom was standing behind the curtain, humming a song. Anjali was right behind. I whispered to Anjali. Me: Just go and turn the light off and on really fast and come back in. Anjali nodded and did exactly what I said. A small scream was echoing in the room. Then mom laughed at her scream. Mom: Haha, so funny, guys. You won’t scare me this time with your joke. She yelled through the shower noise, but no one answered. Mom: Just don’t turn the lights off again. I can’t see anything here. She yelled again. When she said that, I went under the curtain with my head and saw up. The shower poured all over my head and my eyes. Everything went blurry right away. I wiped my face and looked again. What I saw blew my mind. She was standing there. Her face was facing the shower, her eyes were closed, and her right leg was raised. She was leaning over the shower mixer. I looked closer; the humming wasn’t humming anymore. It was more like a moan. She was standing there rubbing her clitoris with her left hand. At the same time fingering her asshole with her right-hand middle finger. The scene made me so horny that I was paralysed for a second. I felt a hand on my legs pulling, and my body screamed for help. I quickly grabbed what was close. It was my mom’s leg, and I screamed like I was about to be killed. My scream and the grab scared the crap out of mom. She jumped like a snake in the shower, kicking everywhere. Her scream could be heard all over the hotel. She pushed herself into the corner. The curtain was swiped to the side, followed by loud laughter. With my adrenaline right there, I couldn’t feel any of my mom’s kicks. I was the first to come back to sense. Anjali’s laughter made me realise what had happened.