Me, Mom And Maid- 1

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This incident, which was beginning of many wonderful episodes, happened long back. I was 22, trying for an employment, after graduation, living in my house in typical Kerala village. I, my mother and a maid were the only occupants of the house. It is a remote house, near the paddy fields, a bit isolated. I spent my days reading, mostly as there was no TV, those days.

I had some porn books with me. Only books were available, mainly sex storybooks and rarely some books with photos of nude men and women in different sex positions. I used to hide it among other college books so that my mother will not come to see it.

But after a few days, I used to get a feeling that someone is going through it, as the place where the books were kept looked disturbed or moved somewhere else. I suspected the maid who used to come to my room to clean it, as only the picture books were found disturbed.

My mother was 45 then and the maid was also of the same age. Typical middle-aged women with big boobs and attractive. I was always hot about the maid, getting horny often, thinking about getting her legs open for me. I used to imagine her thick pussy lips and the welcoming hole between her thighs. And I had a feeling that my mom was noticing my obvious desire for the maid. But she did not say anything.

As I was suspecting our maid to be interested in my sex picture books, I was getting horny and making plans to seduce and fuck her. I used to see her cleavage when she cleaned my room and I used to stare at her boobs openly, to give her the idea that I was interested in her. She was not bothered about it and in fact seemed happy as there was a faint smile on her, whenever I used to stare at her bulging boobs.

She was not married and her breasts were firm and big. I was always dreaming of pressing her boobs but had no courage. It was a monsoon period. Due to heavy rains, all the clothes were hung inside for drying, in the room adjacent to mine, on the first floor. My mother and the maid were sleeping in a room on the ground floor.

I made my plans. Normally in the evening, around 6 pm, the maid used to come up and collect the dried clothes. In the evening it will be dark, as it was monsoon season and mom usually will be downstairs. I stopped the habit of going out in the evening. One I waited for the maid to come up to collect the clothes.

As she entered the room, I silently followed her. As entered, I could hardly see her as it was dark and also clothes were hanging all over the place. The ideal situation, I thought, romantic too, with an element of surprise. I slowly moved through the hanging clothes, came behind the maid.

But I think my maid sensed my presence or heard my footsteps. Without turning, she asked ‘ Is that you, Madhu? “ Yes,” I replied and went close to her and grabbed big beautiful boobs from behind. I caught the boobs gently and I pressed my crotch behind her. My dick was erect and bulging. I knew she could feel it. She did not object as I feared but It seemed as if she was expecting it.

I was surprised but it made me bold. I tightened my grip on her boobs and started squeezing it. I could see she was smiling, enjoying my fondling of her boobs. I kissed her from behind and then facing her fully on her lips, gripping her boobs from the front. I knew I had her. There was no need to hurry. But you know, I was young and I was pressing a females boobs for the first time. That too big, full-grown boobs, fully firm and in good shape.

I moved my hands down over the Saree and pressed against her pussy.Though I could not feel her pussy hidden under her saree I could feel the soft firm thighs. At that time my mother called her from downstairs. I was disappointed. She hurried to my mother with the clothes collected. “ Will come back” she whispered as she left. I went back to my room with my unsatisfied erect dick. I waited for her to come back to collect the remaining dry clothes. It was getting darker. I kept on waiting to wonder what work my mother had called her.

I was getting impatient and I was in a hurry to feel her completely and to see her fully nude before fucking her. But how and where to fuck her was the question, as she used to sleep in mom’s room. They were like friends, of the same age and surprisingly of the same build with big boobs and sexy figure.

Finally, I heard her footsteps on the wooden stairs. She was coming back and I got excited again, my cock gaining it’s full size, in anticipation. I could hear her entering the room. I did not waste time. I went silently after, this time with more confidence. The room was almost dark as the light was not switched on and I went straight behind her in a hurry and grabbed her boobs, whispering “ I love you’. “Shh…. Maid is there” she told me pressing my hands on her big breasts.

It was my mother. I was gripping my mom’s boobs with all my lust throbbing in cock. I was shocked for a second and tremendously happy after that. As my mom was pressing my hands against her boobs, I did not hesitate. I tightened my grip on my mom’s boobs and kissed her from behind. Then pressing my fully grown cock against her, I moved around my lovely mom and kissed her on her lips.
She hugged me tightly.

I lowered my face down her body kissing her boobs over the saree and down to her groin, kneeling on the floor. She made me stand up and I could feel her hand moving over my groin, feeling for my dick. I dropped my Dhothi to the ground and guided my mother’s hand to my dick. My cock was in full size and my mother holding and feeling it made proud and ecstatic.

I was so proud that my mother took my manhood in her hands. I slowly raised my hand under her saree and moved up feeling her thighs. My mom was breathing hot and heavy with lust as her only son slowly reached for the most sacred spot between her legs. I felt my mom’s pussy for the first time as an adult. I could feel it was hot and wet.

I put my hand inside her underwear and touched the raw skin of my sweet mom’s pussy. It was dripping honey, I thought. As my fingers moved over her pussy, mom moaned, tightening her grip on the tool. “ Not, now dear later” my mother was whispering. I was in no mood to listen.

Kneeling on the floor again, holding her saree high, I pressed my face against my mother’s cunt. I slipped down her underwear and put my thirsty tongue on her pussy. I could feel that my mom’s cunt was big, with thick fleshy pussy lips, hot and wet, as I moved my face all over it.

My tongue entered the pussy hole looking for my lusty mom’s clit and I could sense that her legs are getting weak. I made mom sit on the floor and spread her legs before me. I lowered my face again into her pussy and licked it. Mom was moaning with pleasure, a pleasure which she had not experienced for a long time. Now her son was giving it. Her moaning was so high, I was sure that the maid had heard. I did not bother, nor did my mom.

Now it was time to mount my mother. Gripping her boobs, I positioned myself over my mother and lowered my cock towards her slit. “Not now, son,” said my mother.” we will do it in the night”. “ I am happy you liked like this”. ‘ I always wanted to fuck you” I said. “ I thought you only wanted the maid,” mom said. “ No, I like you both. I wanted both of you” I said. “ You can have, she likes you like a son. You can fuck her also.” Mom said. “We used to talk about your dick, as we are like friends” mom added.

I felt proud again. “ ok, but mom, I yet see your cunt. May switch on the light? I asked mom. “ Wait for some more time. I will show my cunt to you in the night. And you can fuck it. Now let’s go down. As we went down the maid there looking at us with a meaningful smile on her face.

Holding my mom close, I grabbed the maid’s boobs in full view of my mother and kissed her. Mom winked at her. I was eager for the bedtime action. Comment about my sex story to [email protected]