My Vacation Back Home - Pt 2 (This Time Work)
Hi friends. I hope you liked my previous story where I told you how it all started. I must say that I was lucky to get my mom as my love, my girlfriend. That one month was epic and there wasn’t any spot or corner in our house where we didn’t do it. It was like two teenagers on hormonal eruption. If you guys haven’t read it yet I suggest you read it so that you are up to date with what happened. Our real love story really started when I went back to Bombay. We both realized we were missing each other a lot. I would get horny every now and then. I wanted her under me or over me. It wasn’t possible. We would be chatting with each other every day, and send pictures and texts to each other. What I also realized was that my mom started dressing much better (in the modern context). Every time she bought new lingerie she would send me pics from the trial rooms. To make me horny, she added a caption ‘Only for you’ driving me over the edge. Our chats became very hot. But we managed to maintain some degree of restraint. It was like the ultimate tease, sending each other higher and higher towards the peak of release. We were exploring each other’s minds. Some weekdays I would take off from work, just to chat and video call mom. I was giddy with excitement. I was allowing myself to surrender to the emotions in a way that I had never been tempted. At some point, I slipped off both my t-shirt and boxer, the air conditioning made it even wilder. Mom hitched up the nighty that she was wearing. The fingers of her left hand slipping under the waistband of the lightweight cotton panties. It barely covered the hot, moist center of her thigh. My right hand continued to type away, left thrusting and shagging my shaft. We teased each other, mom and I. We explored the naughtiest thoughts that we could share. We opened our hearts and minds to each other. We cast off the shackles and restraints that society seems to confine us into. And we had so much in common. We were naughty, wonderful, hot and desperate. We let ourselves go but managed to keep from falling under the spell of that final orgasmic step. We did this just to make our meeting more amazing. Every day we would bring ourselves to climax but would stop. We didn’t realize when we got onto the stage that we could not handle ourselves anymore. Each passing day was like hell bestowed upon by us. On one such lazy afternoon, my boss informed me that I have to go for a meeting next week to the city where my parents live. It will be a 5-day tour discussing the strategies and signing the deal and coming back. He asked me should I be booked in a hotel or will I live at home. Well, the answer was quite obvious. Instead of calling Mom I called Dad and informed him that I will be staying at home for a few days. I was waiting for mom’s call. But realized when she didn’t that we were still playing the game. My flight landed at 6 pm and as expected my parents were there to pick me. I saw from far my dad was looking at his watch and mom’s eyes looking for me. She was wearing an all-black saree and a red lipstick. She was looking like a yesteryear actress. She was a Combination of Hema Malini’s beauty and Rekha’s sexiness. My dick just twitched in my jeans. Dad just gave me a hug and walked towards the car. I hugged my mom so tight that she couldn’t breathe. I grabbed her ass. She just sighed and smiled. Once home it was the usual questions from my dad about the work and project. Mom was sad to hear that I would be here only for 5 days and would be working all the days. After dinner, we retired to our bedrooms. Mom was still in the kitchen cleaning up. As soon as I heard dad go to the bedroom I rushed to the kitchen. I was shocked to see mom in just a bathrobe. I was wondering when she changed. Before I could ask she just turned towards me and smiled. It was as though she was expecting me any time. She said, “It was about time!” I just leaned forward and kissed her straight up. She just took a deep breath and started kissing me so hard. We were biting our lips off. I undid her robe and she was just wearing a lacy red bra and a lacy red thong. I was just in heaven. I grabbed her by her ass and lifted her. I placed her on the counter behind her and continued kissing her. I stopped in between to look at her. Her eyes were ravaging me with the question, “Why did you stop?” She held my head with both her palms and pushed me to her breasts. I pulled a nipple from the left cup and bit it. She said, “Slow down tiger.” I started sucking on the nipple and put my hand inside the thong. She glided her hand on top of my boxers. I was rock hard and she was dripping wet. This was a long time in the making. She whispered in my ears “Take me now.” I tore her thong open. She pulled down my boxer till my ass and my shaft sprung out. I placed my dick on her pussy and the wetness flowing on it. I rubbed my dick at the entrance for some time. She bit my ear and said, “Don’t tease me like this.” I smiled and kissed her hard. Suddenly we heard dad calling mom and walking towards the kitchen. We got ourselves right. I took out a bottle from the fridge and started drinking. Dad came and asked, “What are you, mother and son doing? It’s late let’s go sleep.” I went to my room and cursed dad for showing up. I was so horny. I went to the bathroom and found moms panty and masturbated on it. Exhausted from masturbation I slept. When I woke up next morning first thing I did was go look for mom. The house was empty and there was no one. Both dad and mom had left for work. Disappointed I checked my phone and found an image and message on my phone from mom. Excited, I opened it and found mom’s pic only wearing the same panties I came on. The message read, ‘Thank you for the cum son!’ I got so horny looking at it that I masturbated again. The office was tiring and uninteresting.