Lust Stories Ch 02

The next day, I did not feel like going to the college at all.

I kept wandering aimlessly in the house.

In the morning, both Ayesha and Sara got ready in their sexy school uniforms and started leaving for their school. Both of them looked very desirable in their short school skirts and tight white shirts.

Both of them waved bye to me, and I noticed a slight devilish smile on their faces.

I didn't yet know what was the matter!

I kept staring after them for a long time as they left. Their tight ass was swaying more than usual today, and both the sisters were laughing a lot, as they chatted with each other.

Sara suddenly turned and looked back, as my eyes were still glued on her taut ass. I said bye sheepishly, as she caught me staring at booty.

Sara whispered something in her younger sister Ayesha's ears and both the sisters burst out laughing and kept shaking their sexy butts.

When I turned back, I saw that my mother was looking at me with suspicious eyes.

What rotten times are these, I thought to myself, a brother cannot even stare at his sexy sister's butt in peace.

Shame!

Mom was still wearing her pink nightgown. Even in the loose pink gown, Mom looked like a gorgeous woman and was making me hot with my pent up lust for her.

I looked carefully at Mom's boobs and found that today Mom's bra was missing and her ample forty inch breasts were jiggling like crazy inside her gown as she walked around the house doing her chores.

I said good morning, pretending to have forgotten what happened yesterday, and Mom responded in a very cold manner.

I requested breakfast, and spent the rest of the morning watching Mom's big breasts swinging left and right freely in her pink gown.

I was often calling my mother for small things, and when she would come around, I would stare at her swinging, beautiful breasts to my heart's content.

By 11 in the morning my penis had become completely erect with lust for mommy.

Despite having three lovely pussies at home, I was lusty and thirsty like a mad dog. Tragedy!

I went to the kitchen and tried to start a small conversation with my mother.

Me: "Mom, I'm so sorry about yesterday."

Mom: "I don't think you are embarrassed, Firdaus."

Mom replied back with a glare.

Me: "Why Mom, it is such a small thing, isn't it?"

I tried to be carefree and make a small matter of it.

Mom: "My black bra is still missing Firdaus!"

Mom replied immediately.

I was taken aback, and began to think about what to say.

Me: "But mom, now there are no undergarments of Ayesha and Sara in my room!"

I took charge of the matter.

Mom: "I saw your eyes wavering a lot this morning, Firdaus."

Mom was not letting anything go.

Me: "Ugh, what should a young boy do, Mom. I don't have a girlfriend, you are my only friend, Mom. I get very lonely."

Mom: "I am also lonely son, you can come and talk to me as much as you want, anytime"

Mom was melting emotionally.

Me: "After dad left, you are my everything Mom."

I tried to make Mom a little more emotional.

Mom: "Oh son, I am sorry, I didn't know you were so lonely."

Mom hugged me tightly.

I took advantage of this opportunity like a lottery win and hugged my mother's voluptuous body tightly.

Me: "Oh mom, I love you so much!"

Mom: "Me too, son, love you a lot."

We remained clinging to each other's body for a long time.

Mom's body was soft, ample, full of sweet fragrance and obviously without a bra. My hands slowly caressed the soft skin of Mom's back and my chest passionately crushed Mom's breasts.

Mother was rather emotionally clinging to her son's chest with her eyes closed, but after a while my penis started acting up and was hitting against her.

I slowly placed my hot, burning lips on Mom's neck. I started kissing the soft skin of her neck, albeit very gently, and with care and hesitation.

When mother saw the movement of my penis and the action of my hot lips, she immediately withdrew from me.

Both of us were in a strange, awkward silence for about 5 seconds.

Seeing my erect dick in my underwear, Mom said to break the awkwardness:

Mom: "Today I didn't even wear a bra, someone took my bra away!"

We both laughed a lot at this joke, and the atmosphere immediately became quite relaxed.

Me: "Mom, let me keep one of your bra please, I will buy you more."

I said laughing.

Mom: "Come on! Here comes the big daddy, the one who will buy bras for Mommy!"

Mom made fun of me and we kept laughing.

I took advantage of the opportunity and tried to take Mom in my arms once again.

Mom came into my arms for a while, but was alert and quickly moved away.

There was innocent mischief in her eyes, which I had seen in my sisters in the morning.

Mom: "See the big boy, he now loves to hold his Mom in his arms!"

Mom said in a fun tone.

Me: "Why, my mother is such a beautiful lady!"

I said lovingly.

Mom: "Go away you scoundrel, give me back my bra!"

Me: "I need it a lot at night, Mom. I can't sleep."

Mom: "Then keep just one of my bras, and not any of your sisters' clothes, okay?" she was now negotiating.

Me: "Okay Mom, this is a good deal. Anyway, only your big ample bra is useful to me. Ayesha and Sara's bras and panties are very small, not useful for me to satisfy my desire!"

Mom: "Go away, you naughty boy!" she said lovingly.

Mom was enjoying the praise of her beautiful body. I continued praising Mom's sexy body and assets in the same manner, with careful words.

After about half an hour of adult banter, we had become quite open with each other.

Mom: "What do you do with my bra, Firdaus?"

There was now a strange intoxication in Mom's eyes.

We both sat on the sofa, and I was closely inhaling the smell of Mom's body.

Me: "Mom, I feel like loving you a lot, so I do it with your bra, when I am alone in the night!"

I replied, acting like an innocent, lost child.

Mom: "So why only the bra, you could have taken this gown instead, out of love for your Mom?"

Me: "Mom, the natural fragrance of your body comes from your bra, that's why." I made up the response immediately.

Mom: "Oh my son, you talk so charmingly", she replied as she blushed.

Mom now moved closer to me and placed her head on my shoulder.

I felt Mom's long golden tresses on my body, and was immersed in her intoxicating bodily scent.

We both kept talking about this and that for a long time, and I kept caressing her sensuous body slowly and carefully.

I placed my fingers on her bare back and kept caressing it. My hot breath was landing on my Mom's neck.

The warmth of Mom's breath was on my body and her breathing was rapid and in fits.

Her big breasts were moving in a lustful manner, ready to be ravished.

Even now, I did not have the required courage to touch Mom's breasts or try to take off her gown. I was only able to enjoy as much pleasure as mom was licensing to me.

I was slowly caressing her soft body and lightly kissed her sexy neck with my trembling lips.

Mom was pretending to be unaware and allowing me to romance her body for a little while longer, although she could clearly see my throbbing penis in my shorts.

Now, this was no longer the innocent love between a mother and a son from any angle. I clearly understood this much for sure.

I was my Mom's emotional need and my lust was for her voluptuous body, we both understood this fact.

But sex was still a bit far away, because ours was a decent family and mother was not a woman who would quickly open her legs in front of her son.

Mom: "What do you like in a middle-aged woman, Firdaus?"

Mom asked me to test my feelings.

Me: "Mom, you are hotter than the girls of today, and much more beautiful than both Ayesha and Sara. I want to date you Mom, take you to movies, restaurants and hotels."

Mom closed her eyes in the intoxication of the moment, and asked.

Mom: "Where will you take me, Firdaus?"

Me: "To the best places, clubs, discos, Mom. You and I will rock the town."

Mom: "What if someone else sees us together?"

Me: "Then we will make some excuse Mom, this city is too big for us to enjoy without being seen!"

I made up the story.

Mom: "Hmm."

Mom started to relate to the plan.

After dad, Mom was alone for many years, and she was enjoying this romance.

I ran my hand over Mom's sensuous naked back, and my elbow hit her soft breast.

I groaned in lust.

It seemed as if my groaning woke up my mother and she looked at me with alert eyes and asked.

Mom: "And what will you demand from me in return, Firdaus?"

Me: "Oh Mom, this is not a business deal!"

I crafted the momentum again.

Truly speaking, I wanted to lick every inch of Mom's body and spend nights with my face deep in her breasts. I wanted to do her body hard. I wanted to tear her soft & wet pussy. I wanted to hear her screaming in lust and joy.

But I ran my tongue over my dry lips and said:

Me: "Whatever you agree to, just that much romance, Mommy."

Mom: "And nothing from Ayesha and Sara?" mom said as if finalizing the bargaining price.

Me: "Yes mom, they are just little girls!"

I immediately agreed to what my mother said.

Although, my lust was also there for the young crafted bodies of Ayesha and Sara. But I knew, gradually things will get sorted out and slowly every woman in the house will open her legs for me.

I just needed to play the game slowly!

Mom again rested her beautiful soft cheeks on my shoulder and I started enjoying the sweet smell of her body.

It was one of the best afternoons of my life.