Loving Mom In Difficult Times – Part 3

Readers might perhaps remember how I and my mother had an explosive sexual encounter during the time my grandfather died. The night of the funeral, mother also made my dad fuck her so that if at all she got pregnant with my semen, she might put the burden of pregnancy on dad. And yes she was impregnated by me and dad took the responsibility.

Soon all rituals pertaining to my grandfather’s death was completed and we all returned home. Father started attending his work as usual, and I started attending college as usual. Mom got back to being the regular housewife. It did not strike me to try fucking my mother once again nor did mother initiate any sexual relations with me. So things were going on as usual.

I masturbated heavily and daily and I often thought of that night with my mother when I got to fuck her to my heart’s contents. I imagined her cunt which was clean shaved and smooth.

I sometimes felt the urge to repeat what we did but since mother behaved as a normal mother would with her son, I did not pursue the matter further. About six months passed.

One day I returned from college as usual at about 5 PM. Dad always came back from office at around 6:30 PM. Today it was well past 7:00 and dad had not yet returned. It was August and it was raining heavily, so we thought he must have been held up. At about 7:10 PM the phone rang.

Someone from Dad’s office was calling. Dad had had a heart attack and was immediately taken to the hospital. He underwent an angiography and was in the ICCU pending bypass surgery scheduled for the day after tomorrow. His blood sugar levels and blood pressure were high and the doctors wanted him to be stabilised before taking up the major operation. They wanted me and mom to reach the hospital at the earliest and be prepared to stay for two to three nights since dad was in ICCU.

I was absolutely shocked. Dad was so healthy this morning when he left for office. I went to mom who was preparing dinner in the kitchen and told her, “Ma Dad has had a heart attack. He is in hospital. They are operating in a day or two. We need to rush to the hospital immediately and stay there for a day or two till the operation is over and he has stabilised. We need to leave immediately”, I said.

“OH MY GOD!!!” exclaimed mother and tears started streaming down her eyes. She shut her eyes and simply sank down to the floor. I sat down near her and slowly shook her. She seemed to have fainted. I sprinkled some water on her face and she jerked awake. I sat near her and hugged her closely. “Do not worry Ma. Everything will be alright”
“He will survive na Adi?” she asked in a small girlish voice.

“Of course Ma!. In 15 days he will be back home” I assured, though his chain smoking habit, stress, and regular drinking of late created doubts in me.

We dressed quickly and packed an overnight bag not knowing where and how we will be staying. We locked the house and went out. Mom got in and I started the car. I drove fast to the hospital whose name dad’s colleague had mentioned. We reached in about 20 minutes and saw that it was a large wonderful hospital.

The exterior was very pleasant and there was very less crowding. Dad’s colleagues were waiting at the reception. Mom’s eyes were red with crying. One lady colleague of dad hugged mom and tried to console her. A gentleman took me aside and said, “Son, it was a massive heart attack. We did not even think he would survive.

We rushed him to this hospital since it was the nearest and there were doctors known to us here. Many doctors here are our customers” He said. “Come, the ladies will look after your mom. Let us go see the doctor. We have paid the initial fees from the office insurance funds. You need not worry about money. It will be cashless treatment. The company will take care of everything.

In fact, if you are short of money tell me. We can give you money. Also two people from the hospital will be here throughout. There are cottages outside the hospital complex. They have all facilities. We have hired two. One for the people from the office who will be staying back and one for you and your mom. If you and your mom wish to stay separately, we can book another cottage tomorrow. Right now only two cottages are empty” He said, as we walked down the corridor.

We arrived at the ICCU and the gentleman asked the nursing sister in charge to talk to the Cardiologist. “The family is here” he said. We were directed to a room some feet away and entered the doctor’s chambers.

The doctor was grim. He told me, “Your father is not in a good condition. There are 90% blockages and we need to perform a bypass immediately. We will perhaps do it early day after tomorrow morning because his sugar level is a little high. I am not giving any hopes now, but we will do our best. We will wait and watch”
We left and found mother in the reception.

We were taken to the cottage which was very well furnished. A double bed with air-conditioning. A great bathroom with a bathtub. Pleasant ambience with paintings on the walls and a small balcony with potted plants. It looked rather like a resort rather than a hospital attendant’s cottage.

I wanted to be frank with mom. I told her exactly what the doctor had told me. She was very downcast. We were not allowed to see dad since he was in the ICCU. Mom’s tears had dried up but she was very depressed and upset.

“There is no point doing anything now Ma. Tomorrow is a busy day. Let us go to the cafeteria, have dinner and come back and get some rest. We need the energy for tomorrow” I said. She agreed, went to the bathroom washed her face and freshened up and came back.

We walked down to the hospital cafeteria and had lunch and came back. It was 10:00 PM by then. We were both very silent, each worried on our own. We had no problems for money. We were very well off, but what would happen to father weighed on our minds.

Mom opened the overnight bag and took out her clothes to change. She also took out my pyjamas and gave them to me. Then she took off her saree and her blouse. Then she took off her petticoat and was standing in her bra and panties. Slowly she unhooked her bra and took it off.

She also peeled down her panties and stood naked. She stretched. I couldn’t help but watching her. The last time I saw her thus was over six months ago. But now in the bright lights of the room I could see that she had grown a very thick black bush of curly pubic hair around her cunt.

She put on her nighty and lay down on the bed and asked me to switch off the lights. In the meanwhile, I had also taken off my jeans, T-Shirt, and my underwear and pulled on the elastic pyjamas. I could see that mom was watching my crotch with frozen eyes. “Yes, we need to rest today Adi” she said. I also switched off all the lights, put on the air conditioner and lay down near her on the bed.

We lay that way for several minutes. “Will your Papa leave us and go away Adi?” she asked.

“Never Mom. He will be fit and fine in fifteen days”

It happened naturally. She curled up and sobbing silently, hugged me tightly. She was shivering. Her small hands slipped down under my pyjamas and reached my cock. She held my limp cock and peeled back my foreskin.

“I know we should not be doing this at this time when your father is lying in a critical condition. In fact we should never be doing this being mother and son. But I cannot help it Adi. When I am overcome by sadness, I need sex” she said.

I slipped off my pyjamas and sat up. What kind of woman was this? Her husband is in the ICU and she is craving sex with her son. I could never understand her urge but again I was a man. I could never say no to sex when it was offered to me on a plate. I slowly bent towards her and kissed her mouth. I ran my hands over her breasts and slowly took off her nighty making her nude. Having seen her change, I knew she was nude inside. Then I started playing with her nipples again.

“Last time we fucked, your cunt was clean shaven Ma. Now I saw you were bushy. Why have you stopped shaving your cunt hair?” I asked.

“I don’t know Adi. I like the feeling of hair on my cunt. It tickles me and makes me aroused” she said. “Do you like it?”

“I didn’t see it Ma. I just had a glance when you were changing. Can I put on the lights?

“Sure. But before that pull on all the curtains and make the room invisible from outside. I don’t want anyone to see what is happening inside” she said. I pulled all the blinds tight and switched on all the lights. People who saw the lights would only think it is a mother and son sitting without getting sleep worrying about Dad.

In the bright lights, I saw her lying on her back nude, legs slightly spread. The hair was really bushy. It was thick and wiry and curly and black, covering the whole of her cunt.

“You like it Adi?” she asked.

It was sinfully erotic. I ran my hands through her pubic hair and bent down to kiss her cunt. Soon I was chewing her cuntlips. Some hair got into my mouth, but I continued chewing. I licked the nubbin of her clitoris and made her tremble. I put a finger inside her cunt and explored the ridges inside. She was juicing heavily. She jerked as I touched her G-Spot. I pulled my finger out and licked it. I then went down on her again and starting licking her cunt with long strokes.

She asked me to turn over. She took my rock hard cock in her hands and put the head into her mouth. I was leaking precum and she licked it off. She kept sucking the head like a lollipop for sometime and then took the shaft inside, so that the cockhead was touching her throat.

I stopped licking her cunt because of the sensations in my own cock. She pressed my head down to remind me to continue. I continued licking.

Soon we established a rhythm and we were pleasuring each other’s body intensely. I was paying much attention to her clitoris and also putting my tongue inside her cunt and my finger into her asshole. She shuddered suddenly and came. She spurted her cunt juice which wet my face thoroughly. This triggered me too and I shot my entire load of semen into her mouth, which she swallowed eagerly.

“If your Papa goes, then this is all I will have for the rest of my life” she mumbled.

I closed her mouth with my hands. Fucking her was one thing and hearing her talking about Papa going away was another. I covered her pert mouth with my own mouth and kissed her passionately. I was massaging her tits, pinching her nipples. Her nipples were hard as pebbles. I started sucking them one after the other earnestly.

She was slowly and lazily running her hands over my balls, scratching the underside. Soon I was hard again. I mounted her and slid my penis into her cunt and started fucking her with long strokes. This time we fucked slowly and at a leisurely pace. I again came and spurted semen inside her.

We lay side by side, spent and pleasantly exhausted while I ran my hands ovr her cunt and she on my cock. We must have dozed off and then the lights kept waking us up. The clock on the wall showed 5:00 PM. I mounted her once again and fucked her. And then once again. We fucked 5 times that night. When we finally woke up we were tingling all over and groggy.

We had three glasses of black coffee to clear our heads and then mom went into the bathroom. When she came out half an hour later, she was in a saree, looking appropriate in her part as a worried woman whose husband was seriously ill. I got ready too and before leaving the room, we kissed passionately once again.

“I cannot leave before another orgasm Adi” she whimpered. So it was a quickie, with her saree raised and my jeans pulled down. After coming once again, we dressed up and left for the hospital.

I will be back with Part 4 soon. If you liked this real incident, mail me at [email protected] and let me know. Also mail me suggestions as to how I should continue this sex story in Part 4. Also read my earlier stories posted on ISS.