A Son’s Love For His Mother Pt 2 (Dreams About Mom)

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My mother was helping me to study during my board exams. I was extremely satisfied with all the time I spent with my mother. But my mother had one little surprise left for me, and that made me think even more whether she was teasing me all along. I was in the living room when she went inside the common washroom adjacent to the living room. I could hear her pee.

Before I could even start to imagine her sit and pee, the door to the washroom opened and my mother stormed outside into the living room. I could not believe my eyes. I just could not believe what I was seeing. I was stunned. There stood my mother in front of me, wearing just her kurti, and no pants. Her kurti was long enough to cover her knees.

But the sides had such a high cut, I could clearly see her black panties in between the sides of her top. “Have you gone through the wild wind poem, son? It is very important. So you must look into the questions at the back of your textbook again. I really want you to do well. That is all I want, son,” she said before going back into the washroom.

I could not move an inch, I was shocked. She came back outside seconds later, this time with her pants on, and smiled at me like nothing ever happened. This was more than what I could take. Though she stressed how badly she wanted me to score good marks, every-time she looked and sounded like a tease. Her actions had me asking myself questions I could never find answers for.

My exams finally began, stretching for a period of two weeks. As soon as they got over, I got my computer and internet connection back. I was ecstatic. I felt I got my life back. I just could not wait to get back to watching porn. I was a little upset to know my dad and mom were going abroad for a three-week trip.

I was going to miss my mother’s presence. I was used to having her around me, and I wished I got more of her body. I clearly wanted to know if she was teasing me for real too. But I had access to porn back, and being able to walk around with a hard dick all day long, watching porn non-stop, was enough to make me happy.

My results were out a month later. And to everybody’s surprise, I did pretty well. My mother was very happy and said she deserved all the credit. I was more than happy to give her all the credit. Not only did she help me learn and pass, but she also gave me enough to satisfy my lusty desires.

I had scored enough marks to get an admission in the same boarding school my elder sister had studied, in Ooty, a hill station in Tamil Nadu. And my dad was very happy to get me a seat there. I knew the school was a great place to be and having heard my sister talk about it. I knew I was going to have fun.

Packing for school and leaving home brought back feelings I had not had in the last few years. Seeing my mom cry as I was leaving home made me regret all my sinful thoughts about her. I suddenly felt I had no lust for her, and all I had was love. Love a son would have for his mother. Love a son should have for his mother. I had no dirty feelings left for her in my mind.

I realized how dearly she loves me. I was at boarding school for the next few years, and I spent very little time with my mother during this period. Whenever we talked, I had only love and respect for her. I had completely stopped watching porn and it was helping me. I felt good about myself.

I was also dating a girl from my class. I really loved her. We made out a few times, and it was amazing kissing her. I never felt I was missing porn. I was having a great time at school, and I was even getting good grades. I waved goodbye to my hostel and boarding school after my exams.

My mom welcomed me back home with a hug and told me I have turned into a smart young man. I was never a touchy person and always tried avoiding hugs and even goodnight kisses at home. And for the very same reason, my mother’s hug sent shock-waves through my body. I had no desire to lust for her. But I could not resist acknowledging the fact I felt her boobs crush on my chest, as she hugged me.

I feared I would end up wanting her again. My mother had cooked all my favorite food, and I ate all of it. I spent the evening unpacking with the help of my mother and settling down in my room. My mother had so much to talk about. By the time she finally said goodnight and left my room, it was well past 1 am. I was so tired, I fell asleep immediately.

Two hours later, I found myself waking up with a very bad headache and completely wet boxers. I was too exhausted to move until I realized I had an orgasm while sleeping. My boxers were drenched in my sticky white cum. I could not believe I had a wet dream, which was my dream fantasy.

I forced myself out of the bed, to clean and change my boxers. It struck me that I had dreamt of fucking my own mother. I had cum in my sleep, dreaming about cumming inside my mother’s pussy. I was so tired, it was taking me too much time to come back to reality. I just wanted to be in the dream. I was still inside it. I could still feel my dick sliding in and out of my mother’s wet pussy.

I could still feel my tongue inside my mother’s mouth. I could still feel my hands on my mother’s bare boobs. It felt so real, I could not believe it was just a dream. It was so intense, I could still feel her skin rubbing against mine. All I could do was lie on my bed, still in my wet boxers, as I tried recollecting the dream.

My mother, in her green cotton nighty, sat on my lap, her face facing mine, and the thin spaghetti straps, on the right side of her nighty, conveniently untied, to have one of her busty milky breasts out in the open, waiting for her son to start sucking his own mother’s hard nipples. Her knee-length nighty was lifted up to her hips. I was now having my hands on her thick round ass-cheeks.

I groped her firm butt, and as I started moving my fingers towards her virgin ass-hole. She forces her face onto mine, with animalistic lust, and kissed my lips with extreme passion. She was longing for it, and she could not wait anymore. I kiss her back with equal fervor, pushing my tongue inside her mouth, tasting her for the first time.

Her libido was at its peak as she lifted her hips, took my hard cock in her hand. She sat on it, pushing my erect meat inside her mature love hole. She was so wet, I could feel my dick slide inside her pussy, as she moaned loudly. Very soon I was fucking my mother in the face-off position. She was riding my dick with such greed and excitement.

It looked like she lived all these years just to have her son back inside her pussy. She moved her hips around in a circular motion, grinding her pussy walls against my dick, making sure every inch of her pussy got to feel her son’s young hard cock. I was aroused beyond words could explain. I was biting and kissing her sexy creamy neck, licking and groping her boobs.

I wanted to leave bite marks all over the body. I wanted to claim her body. We continued fucking and my mother was now riding my cock even harder. She was nearing an orgasm, and she wanted me to cum inside her too. I found myself lifting my thighs to push my dick deeper inside her. Just seconds later I could feel hot milky liquid over the entire length of my dick.

My mother moaned as she had an intense orgasm. She was still ejaculating, and her wet juices were flowing out of her pussy, onto my body. My mother was exhausted, and she collapsed against my body. She wrapped her hands around me and started kissing me on my neck. I was still pushing my dick in and out of her pussy when I heard the sound of my dad’s car enter inside the compound.

For a second, I held still, shocked, only to hear my mom tell, “Cum inside me baby, make mummy yours.” There I was in my dad’s room, sitting naked at the edge of my dad’s bed and fucking my dad’s wife, who desperately wanted her son’s cum inside her. I heard him get out of the car and close the door. But I could not pull my cock out of my mom’s pussy and leave his room.

Instead, I continued fucking her harder, making her moan with greater pleasure. “Now baby, now, cum inside your mummy. Cum inside mummy’s slutty pussy. Let daddy see your cum leaking out of mummy’s pussy,” my mother screamed as my dad rang the doorbell. I could not hold back any longer, and my mom’s words had pulled the trigger.

I was shooting thick hot cum inside my mom’s pussy, and I could feel my load fill her hole. My dad continued to ring the doorbell. I continued shooting semen deep inside mom’s pussy. My dick was leaking as I finished recollecting my dream. I was rock hard but yet felt like hit on the head. I couldn’t sleep either.

All I could see when I closed my eyes was my mother jumping on top of me, and I had no idea when I fell asleep. The next morning, as soon as I woke up, I was searching for porn on the internet. It had been more than two years since I last watched porn. After dreaming about fucking my mom last night, it was impossible to not get back to watching porn.

The kind of porn I found on the internet that day was very different from what I was watching two years ago. The internet was now flooded with high-quality milf porn. Each of these milf pornstars successfully managed to convince me that there is no greater pleasure than fucking a mature pussy. In the following days, I realized incest porn too was very widely available in most porn sites.

I failed to last even for 5 seconds when fapping to incest mom-son videos. Each of these videos started reminding me of the lust I once had for my mother. I was once again addicted to porn. But this time it was not to help me stay away from lusting for my mother. The only reason I was watching porn now was to fantasize my mother in each video I watch.

This along with the images from my dream of fucking my mother, developed, in me, an uncontrollable lust for my mother. The next few weeks saw me become more daring. I started staring at my mom’s body more frequently, and for longer periods of time. I was ogling at her boobs.

I cared less about what will happen if she caught me checking her out. I even started searching her cupboards to find her bra and panties. Though she always kept them locked and away from every-bodies reach, I did manage to get my hands on one pair of her lovely pink bra and white panties. I could never find the complete treasure she hid.

But I had found enough to know my mom had boobs of size 34e and a waist of 36 inches. She had amazing curves. I had overheard one of her conversations with my aunt, where she told that her hips were around 24 inches. I confirmed my mother was of size 34-24-36. That was the size the hottest milfs would have. And with her beautiful face, glowing skin and shiny hair, my mother was a perfect milf.

For the first time in my life, I masturbated thinking about my mother. I was not watching porn, but just vigorously stroking my dick imagining my mother is waiting to have my load all over her milf body. And I was cumming as I had never before.

Every time she told me she will be back soon after a shower, I would pull down my shorts, and stroke my rock hard dick, imagining her naked in the shower. I was addicted to my mother. I was enjoying every bit of it.

To be continued.

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