Controlling My Urges Paid Off: Part 1

Hello.

I am Rishi The Boss and I am going to narrate my experience with my mother. I really hope that you all will love it and send me your feedback that [email protected]. Your feedback will make me write the Part 2 of it. It’s just the beginning. The real picture is in Part 2 but to reach to Part 2, you need to make me believe that you love my writing. Don’t expect some bullshit fantasy in it. It will be normal and natural. I am not going make it look like a Superhero story where everything is done with no logic.

Read at your own risk as it will make you fall in love with my stories. You will not be able to stop yourself from searching Part 2.

Mother, a word that is worshiped in the country I live in. But isn’t she a woman? How should we worship a woman? Yes, absolutely. We must worship her by satisfying her.

Today I am penning down my experience with my mother. Rather, it is the first chapter of how I start thinking about her sexually.

It was a hot sultry day. No one was there in the house. I, like any other middle class late teenage boy was watching porn on my laptop. My dad was an officer in the Indian defense Forces and used to stay mostly with the regiment, away from home. It somehow used to leave me and my mom alone at home.

To give you a basic background, let me tell you a few things about us. We were pretty close to each other. I shared almost everything with her. She was really a sweet and caring lady. As a woman, she could make anyone fall for her. Even in her forties, she could seduce any boy of my age at her own will. I can just describe her in one word: MILF!

Coming back to the story, I was watching porn. To be precise, incest porn. Yes, I was an incest lover. But it never hampered my thoughts for her. I knew the difference between reel and real life. I knew what the word fiction meant. I reached my climax and soon dozed off.

It was 7 in the evening. I woke up. It was much longer than my usual sleeping routine. I slept for almost five hours. I was not feeling feel. I am being honest as I am not a fictional character. I am a human being. After cumming for three times in a single day you do feel dizzy.

I went down to the kitchen and open the refrigerator. Aah! There it was. Red bull, my favorite. I took out a can and drank half of it in a go. Uff… I got my senses back.

Sorry, I forgot to tell you that mom went for a kitty party today. So, she would be late. Now, I had at least 4 hours to stay alone. Aah… I hate that!

I went and switched on the TV. There it was, the same old melodrama was going on. I just ran a marathon of channels till I saw a channel showing Titanic. I started watching it for the 92nd time.

After almost an hour came the scene I loved the most. The painting scene but that fucking censorship. I could not see anything. I switched off the Tv and went back to my room.

And, there I was again busy watching porn.

Time flew. It was almost midnight. The door bell rang. I knew who was the guest. Mom! I said, opening the door. She looked all wasted. She had a bottle of Vodka in her hand. Two of her friends were carrying her.

“Beta, she got a dare of drinking a bottle of vodka and that too raw.”,said one of them.

“Take care of her.”, said the other one. All this while she was making really funny faces. I took the charge. I with care hold her hands. They left. I brought her in. She was continuously drinking.

“Thank you RI”, she said. She was drunk, really drunk. She could not even stand properly. I made her sit on the couch.

“Maa, stop drinking!” I tried to take the bottle way.

“No! ” she pulled.

I pulled back. She pulled back again. I pulled back with much force. It made the vodka fall all over her chest and tummy.

“Fuck! Bitch” She said. I was shocked to hear such words from her. The even more shocking fact was she was not wearing anything inside. I could see her boobs. It gave me goosebumps. They were so perfect, round as the earth, and those dark nipples looked like dark chocolate. I staring directly at her boobs. She noticed it.

“Motherfucker, what are you staring at?”

“Nothing mom!”

“I know what you are staring at. Am I sex object, right? Your father needs me just for a fuck. He is Mr. Small Penis. You too are his son. Good with eyes only. Fuckfaces.”, she burst out.

I was shocked. I did not know what to reply.

The next thing that happened was even more shocking. She opened her gown and was touching her boobs. She was only in her white panty.

“See now. Fuckface.”

I was feeling ashamed. I just lowered my eyes.

“Wanna see more?” She said. I nodded in No. But she ignored. She opened the panty and inserted her middle finger in.

“See me. I am only the sex goddess, right? Fuckers”

She fell on the sofa soon. She was fast asleep. With her finger in the Pussy, she was sleeping. I was standing all shocked, calculating what just happened.

I pulled out her finger. That pussy was so good. Clean shaved. Just the way I loved. I wanted to touch it, kiss it, lick it. My man just woke up watching the lady sleeping. But I controlled my urges. I covered her with the blanket and went back to my room.

Opening my pants, I stroke hard and hard. Her words were giving me the power. Oh.. That night I had the best orgasm.

Part 2 is coming soon only if I receive your comments and feedback. So ready?