Character names:
Mom: Seema
Son: Malik
Dad: Rashid
Terminology:
Kurta: A dress worn in India. It usually has a split at the hip on both sides and is put on by slipping through head. Kurta usually is worn with a matching pant which has elastic band or string at the waist instead of buttons or chains.
The evening was uncomfortable. We avoided eye contact as much as possible and no one spoke till mom called us to come for dinner.
After dinner, I asked mom to go out on a walk with me. I told her not to put pant on as we will only walk inside the boundaries of the property. Dad was sitting in the same room. Mom readily agreed and we stepped out. We walked to the end of front yard where the path going to the main road begins. It curves and bends. So, from where we were standing the main gate is not visible. I put my left hand around mom's back pulling her towards me and guided my right hand to her inner thighs inside the kurta.
I started running my fingers around her pussy lips, occasionally pushing the middle finger in her warm fold.
Mom, when we get back you are going to tell dad to sleep in my room from tonight. You will tell him that from now on you will sleep with me in the master bedroom. Can you do that? - I asked mom.
Mmhhmmm. Yeah. I will do as you say my son. - she was moaning from the pleasure she was receiving from my ginger as she responded.
I pulled my fingers out and put it in mom's mouth. She sucked on the fingers licking her cunt juice from my fingers. I kissed mom pushing my tongue in her mouth for the taste of her cunt and her mouth. We kissed for a bit and then I went down on my knees between her legs. I lifted the front of her Kurta and put my head under it. Her nakedness was inches away from me. The scent of her cunt was arousing. I ran my tongue around the inner folds of her pussy lips. She put her hands on my head and was pushing it towards her cunt. I was squeezing her ass with my one and and with the other I reached up and was slowly squeezing her tit.
With my tongue I continued to trace her pussy, occasionally pushing my tongue inside her opening. My lips were on her cunt-lips. My head was turned slightly sideways, creating almost a seal as I tongued her cunt. Mom's moan grew, hand tightened it's grip on my hair. Mom was now pulling my head harder towards her. I could feel her soft inner muscle begin to twitch. Mom was about to come. She arched forward, let a deep breath and moan out as she came on my mouth. Her knees gave away to pleasure and she let her weight rest on me as she regained her composure.
I stood up and kissed mom. My mouth wet from her cum. She pushed her tongue in me and vigorously traced mine to take in her taste from my mouth. After a few minutes, we broke off our kiss and then started to walk back to the house.
Dad was still sitting in the living room. I walked in behind mom, with my hands on her hip.
Rashid! Rashid, I need to tell you something - Mom called dad, her voice a little shaky.
Dad turned and was presented with the view of his wife with her son inches behind with his hands on her waist. She was only wearing a kurta and no pants.
I planted a kiss on her neck as dad looked on.
Tell your husband mommy, tell dad about our new sleeping arrangement. - I prodded mom.
Rashid! - Mom cleared her throat and began to speak again.
Starting from tonight you will stay in Malik's room and our son will sleep with me in the master bedroom. Do you understand? I belong to him and not you anymore. So, it's his bed now. - Mom's voice grew more confident and authoritative towards the end.
Dad only nodded slightly.
I put my arms around mom's waist and pulled her towards me, turned her around and planted a kiss on her lips right in front of dad. He did not look away. Mom had her back towards him but I could clearly see him watching from only few feet way. I was hard and was dying to be inside mom.
Let's go the our bedroom. I want to be in you, I need to be inside my mommy. - I said for all to hear as we walked towards the bedroom.