Hey, my name’s Vicky and this is my story about my recent session with my Mami. I had gone to my village for my nani’s funeral. It has been almost 6 years since I had been there. So, it was a small reunion of sorts with my cousins.
We were all staying in a two-storied house, packed with people going in and out. Since this was all of a sudden, I could not take leave and thus had to do WFH. At least this afforded me some privacy from the constant bustle of functions going on.
One such day, I came to know that everyone had to go to the riverbank to give away the ashes. However, I was excused due to work. Since it was quite hot and humid, I was wearing only a sleeveless and shorts.
I am in my late twenties, 5’10, muscular, lean, with slight fat. I have a decent enough package to please the women I meet in my life.
Soon, my sister dropped by to say that everyone would be leaving for the riverbank so to be careful. The door will be locked. My room had one of the few ACs in the house. It was why it was in constant demand. But hey, there are perks of being the oldest cousin.
And thus enters my Mami. My Mami is in her late forties and was widowed atleast 20 years ago. I was too young to remember anything. Her daughter recently got married. So she couldn’t make it to the funeral.
I never had any hots for her. But I had noticed she was slimmer, groomed herself and took care of herself compared to other women in the family. She wasn’t catchy by any means but was quite pleasant to look at. I came to know a lot more than that soon.
She entered the room and was surprised to see me.
“Oh, Vicky, I totally forgot you are here.”
I was slightly taken aback and was a bit awkward. She entered the room after taking a bath. She was only wrapped in a gamcha, a much thinner version of a towel. With wet hair and a flimsy gamcha barely covering her torso, it was hard not to stare.
“Can you go out for a moment?”
“Na, Mami. I might get a call from my manager.”
“Phew, it is too hot to go out and find a spot. Just turn around while I change.”
I nodded and just slightly adjusted. But not completely so as not to miss out on the show. Catchy or not, I might get to glimpse a naked woman. I am definitely not going to miss that moment.
A moment later, I realized and apparently her as well. Except for her saree, her blouse, panties, bra and petticoat were kept in a pile on the other side of the bed. There is no way for her to get dressed without my intervention.
“Vicky.”
“Hmm, yah?”
“Can you do me a favour? Don’t…look here.”
“Oh, uh, ok. What is it?” I smirked internally.
“Give me the pile of clothes here.”
I finally looked at her and smiled slyly, “You mean the ones here?”
“Naughty boy, you know that.”
“Sure, here you go.”
I took out the bra and held it out to her. She stared at me for a bit and bent towards me to get it.
“And the rest?”
“Soon, Mami. Wear this one first.”
I think even she understood the game, and her horniness probably overcame any barriers that might have been there. She took the dangling bra off my fingers, turned around and started to wear it. She adjusted the wet gamcha accordingly and put it on.
“Blouse, please.”
I quietly handed her the black blouse, never breaking eye contact with her. She starts to turn around again and I loudly sigh. Turning back, she asks, “What?”
“That’s a lot of effort for torn undergarments, Mami.”
“Torn? These are newly made.”
“Oh, I guess I should be sorry when I tear them off you.”
“Accha, beta. Is that so?” she smiled coyly and put on the blouse. “Hand me the petticoat now.”
“Sure.”
Before I handed it over, I drank in the view. A striking slim woman with shapely thighs, a supple ass covered by the flimsy wet gamcha. The two brown globes are hidden under a black blouse. I could make out her erect nipples, thanks to the sexual tension and the cold of the AC.
Before I handed over the petticoat, I took my hand and started to fondle her wet waist.
“Mmmm.”
I take my index finger and start fingering her wet navel, meanwhile grabbing and groping her ass hard with my left hand. I started necking her as well, smelling the citrus body lotion and licking the water off her.
“Mmmm…beta.”
I stepped back for a moment and looked at her, giving her a devilish smile.
“What?”
“Nothing.”
I swooped down, picked her up and sat her on the table, hoping no one heard her cry of surprise.
“My, my. Beta, you have become quite strong. Once upon a time, I used to lift you and play with you.”
She started to run her soft hands all over my arms and chest.
“Mmm…haven’t had a strong man in years.”
“Didn’t you fuck anyone after Mama died?”
“Shhee…. don’t use such words.”
“What? Fuck? Come on, Mami. So, did you fuck or not?”
“Oh, ho. Naughty boy. But yes, I did. Rarely, though.” She looked down at my boner. “When do I get to handle my gift?”
“When I get mine.” Saying this, without giving a second thought, I tore her blouse to reveal a black cotton bra holding back two brown globes.
“Hey, idiot. Why did you do that?” she whisper-screamed at me.
“Told you I would do it.”
I stared at those brown globes, slightly sagging. 34C, I estimated, licking my lips in anticipation.
“Mmm…. Just like your old self,” Mami smiled and spoke.
“What?”
“You used to sit and watch your cousin get breastfed. Sometimes, when people weren’t around, I would let you drink from my other breast. You would lick your lips afterwards back then, just like now.”
I was turned on hearing this, and without wasting any time, I started to lick her upper breasts. The citrus lotion, mixed with her fragrance, was very heady. It was turning me on even more. I gripped her right bra with my teeth and slowly removed it, making sure to scrape my teeth on her tight brown nipples.
I slightly nipped at her nipples, hearing her breath go heavy. Without any warning, I bit her right nipple.
“Hey, are you crazy?”
I didn’t reply and started to quietly suck on her nipples, trying to soothe away the pain.
“Ummm….do that again,” she moaned at me.
I grabbed the left side of the bra with my teeth and started to pull it down. As I drew close to her brown erect nipple, I sucked it hard.
“Oh, maa.”
I alternated between the nipples, each time enjoying her suck as my lips and teeth marked their territory. When I came up, her breasts were marked red with my teeth marks and my back with scratches from her nails. We both looked at each other hungrily, our hair wet with sweat from the heat and sex.
“I have to go and prepare lunch. So, just fuck me now. Since no one will be there in the evening, we can take our time then,” Mami said.
Without replying, I picked her up in my arms and laid her on the stone floor. I removed the last pieces of fabric between us, her panties and my underwear. I lay atop her, straddling her between my knees and pointing my 6-inch tool towards her face.
“Suck,” I ordered.
“No, hurry up and fuck me.”
“No, suck me first.”
Mami didn’t reply and opened her mouth to let me in. I positioned my knees by her head to start fucking her mouth with my tool.
“Wait, I have an idea,” I said.
“What now?”
“Suck my dick after wearing lipstick. I want the stains on my dick.”
Mami got slightly annoyed but asked me to fetch it from her purse. She puckered her lips and applied the pink lipstick.
“Happy?”
I just stood there holding my dick near her lips while Mami sat on her knees. She started to kiss the tip and started to tongue it a bit. I got impatient, held her hair with my hands and started ramming her mouth, forcing my tool deep down her, making her gag.
All this while I maintained eye contact with my milf Mami. As I started ramming her mouth again, I started pressing her jiggling boobs. I took my dick out, making her gag and pant.
I violated her mouth and tits. She seductively lay back on the floor, opened her legs in a V, and showed her pussy in all its glory. Her glorious hole, slightly dark brown in the shade, was ready to be plundered. I kneeled on her pussy, adjusted my dick, and looked into her eyes.
“Put it inside fucker. Hurry up.”
I grunted and pushed inside her, making her moan. She covered her mouth to cover her moans. I started to thrust into her, with long and hard strokes, pulling out and ramming her hard. After a few minutes, she pulled me towards her and bit my shoulder to keep herself from moaning.
My tall and heavy body covered her petite frame in the missionary position. Her pussy was very tight for not being fucked regularly, and I could feel her muscles squeeze my dick hard. After nearly ten minutes of fucking her vigorously, I cum inside her, grunting hard. I lay down on her.
“Uff, you are so heavy.”
“Didn’t hear you complaining between all the ‘uhh’ and ‘ohh maa’.”
“Now get off me. I have to get ready.” She playfully shoved at me.
I started to get up but had an idea. I kneeled on her and sat on her face such that my dick was pointing to her face.
“Mami, clean it up.”
“Oh ho, this naughty boy.”
She lovingly started sucking me off, cleaning off her pussy juice mixed with my cum. After completely cleaning my dick off, she kissed my tip, and I got off her. She finally dressed herself completely and gave me a wink.
“Thanks, beta, I definitely needed this. Tomorrow morning, after breakfast, most people will be gone. So, conserve your strength. And I will be on top this time.”
“Sure, Mami, as you command.” I grinned and spanked her hard, sending her on her way.
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