BUILDING MY WAY TO MOM

You're useless," dad shouted as he waved my transcript in my face.

I stood there silently as he scolded me, my eyes fixed on the floor. I felt both angry and ashamed as I stood there clasping my hands. I looked up at him to say something, but mom gestured that I remain silent from behind him.

"He'll do better next time," she said, coming to my defence.

"Sheeba, you always spoil him,"

"NEXT TIME!!!! HE'S ALMOST DONE WITH COLLEGE...USELESS ASSHOLE" he continued yelling as he threw my transcript on the floor and walked to his room.

Mom walked to me and pressed my arms reassuringly.

"Don't take it to heart," she said walking past me, following dad back to their room.

Academics had always been the bane of my existence. I always barely managed to scrape by. Due to this there had always been an inherent tension between dad and I.

Rajesh Pandit, my veracious and principled lawyer of a father always expected more of me and I always came up short.Pandits belong to the priestly class in India and are renowned for reciting many long and arduous scriptures verbatim.

My father certainly had this trait and so did my sister Aditi. She always aced all her subjects whereas I barely managed to scrape by. It was certain this trait had skipped me.

My name is Roshan Pandit, Roshan means illuminating. My father would often comment that all I did was stain the family name. The exact opposite of what my name meant.

I am an outdoorsy kid. I loved sports and was seldom found in the house so much so that my dad had to drag me back home on his way back from work when I was younger.

I received many beatings from my father because of my poor academics. I used to hate it whenever he broached the topic of my academics.

Mom always came to my rescue, defending me whenever dad disciplined me a little too strictly. At 20 I finally found my calling, bodybuilding. I wanted to be a professional bodybuilder and was working towards it.

I contemplated dropping out of college to pursue my dream but my father fiercely resisted this decision of mine. He wanted me to drop the idea altogether. Arguments had become routine until we finally reached some middle ground. I could pursue bodybuilding so long that I completed college.

We were staunch vegetarians and I had to alter my diet to include meat and eggs to increase my protein intake. The only time I ever read books with an interest was when I researched various foods, their calorific value and the benefits of consuming them. Mom somehow convinced dad to allow me to consume meat and eggs.

Utensils were purchased that were only used to cook my food. Dad looked at me with disgust when I sat at the table and heartily gulped down eggs and meat. Mom was supportive and had turned into my personal chef cooking boiled chicken and various other foods that were essential to my regimen.

Mom majored in English literature and used to work as a professor before I was born. At least that was what I was told. She decided to be a stay at home mom after I was born.

Dad travelled a lot due to his work, most of his clients hailing from the poorest of poor areas. He believed he had to be the voice of the people who couldn't stand up for themselves. Since one parent was almost never at home the other decided to be always home.

I always felt dad had robbed mom of her career. He is not a bad person but too idealistic. Such people are better off without a family I feel. I've always felt as if I had to compete for my father's attention with his clients. I resented him for making me feel this way.

Mom always doted on me and that was my saving grace. I wanted to take part in the district level bodybuilding competition and hence spent any time I could spare in the gym. I consumed an assortment of proteins and supplements to meet my caloric needs.

There is this urban legend that says masturbation drains you and hence my trainer kept telling me not to shag. I know there was no scientific logic behind this, but I didn't want to take any chances.

I had this friend whose dad ran a chemist shop. I convinced him to get me some steroids. I knew this was wrong but all the builders who took part in the contest did this. There were hardly any checks since no one cared.

I was on a cutting diet so I could lose the excess fat and give my muscles more definition. This process seemed to take a toll on me, so I was on an unusually short fuse. The steroids coupled with the proteins had made me increasingly aggressive and horny. Not being able to shag just added to that.

I returned early one day from the gym. That day only mom was at home. Dad was out of town and my sister was attending her tutions. I used my key to let myself in.

"MAA...?" I yelled, but no one answered.

"MAA....?" I yelled but still, no one answered.

As I ventured in, I looked for her. I heard sounds of water splashing and figured mom might be in the bathroom. I walked towards the bathroom and just as I was about to call her I saw that mom had not bolted the door shut.

I presumed she thought she'd be alone and hence did not bother. I walked towards the door without making a sound and pushed it open just enough to form a small crack. I peeked in from the slit and saw that mom had her back towards me.

She had her hair tied up in a bun and I could see her using her hands to wash the soap off her body. I peeked at my mother's naked body waiting for her to turn. My hand invariably began rubbing my dick from above my shorts.

Even though she had her back towards me I could see an outline of her breasts that darted out of her silhouette. I patiently waited for her to turn.

I was left speechless when she turned. Mom mostly had fat in all the right places except the little excess that was on her tummy. She had an ample bosom and a nice ass. I didn't think she was this well endowed. In my defence, mom generally wore loose clothes which hid these gems.

As mom is fair, her nipple was this light shade of brown. For a 45-year-old woman her boobs practically had little to no sag. Her nipples were hard from the water running on her body. I saw that mom flicked her nipple as she used her hands to clean her boobs. She had her eyes closed as she ran her hands along her body.

As the water from her shower hit her face and flowed down, I tracked its path. She had sharp pink lips and well-defined collarbones. As I continued to look at her I could see her boobs were nice and round, her belly sported stretch marks.

Mom was completely shaved down there and her pubic area was a little darker than the rest of her body. One couldn't tell the difference if one didn't specifically look for that though. This was not my first time seeing a woman naked but it stood there staring in awe.

Mom had diastema, which meant there was this small gap between her two front teeth. It was clearly visible when we smiled and I found that adorable. There were no grey strands in her hair, something she took pride in.

I was rubbing my dick furiously and sensed that soon I was going to cum. I quickly ran back to my room without making a sound. I shut the door behind me as I entered.

I leaned on the door and I pulled my pants down. I shot a huge load within moments and let it drop on the floor. I looked at the load I shot and saw that this is the most I've cum in a long time.

l was seriously backed up, but deep down I knew this wasn't the only reason. I don't know it was the steroids or the diet but in this moment I'd decided I had to fuck mom. Dad was hardly around and Aditi spent most of her time at her tuitions, so this seemed like the perfect opportunity for me.

Over the next few days I tried spending all my free time at home. When I was not in the gym I was at home, chatting up mom, making her laugh. I needed to figure out a way to make mom look at me as a prospective mate. I kept thinking and finally was able to come up with an idea.

The city we live in is pretty hot. Mom would make rotis daily and I decided to offer her my help to make them. When mom decided to make rotis I intervened.

"I'll do it," I said, offering to help.

"What's wrong with you? Are you sick or something?" mom said sarcastically, as she smiled.

"You do so much for us and I just wanted to help in some little way."

Her eyes welled up as she passed me the vessel and other utensils used to make rotis.

I began kneading the dough.

"It's so hot," I complained. "I don't know how you do this everyday," I added.

She just looked at me lovingly.

"Can you please remove my t-shirt?" I said, raising my arms.

She complied and removed my t-shirt. She stood on her toes as she pulled the t-shirt off from above my raised dough-covered palms.

As I worked the dough I could see mom looked at me from the corner of her eyes. I flexed my muscles giving mom something to look at. I could feel mom's eyes on me intermittently. I enjoyed the attention I got.

This became a daily routine. The next thing I did was convince my trainer to let me take some of the free weights home. He didn't mind. I now made it a point to work out in our backyard everyday without fail.

Mom would get me my proteins and various other snacks so that I could meet my required calorie intake. With each passing day the interaction between Mom and I became bolder. She'd openly flirt with me, sometimes run her fingers along my muscles as I worked out.

One day as I did my bicep curls mom walked right up to me.

"Ooohhh....someone's getting bigger..!!!" she said, as she pressed my biceps.

I don't know what it was, the sound, the touch or the way she looked into my eyes, I was aroused. After workout, I quickly made my way to my room. Once I'd locked the door I quickly began masturbating and came a shit ton.

My patience was running low. I wanted to bang mom, ASAP. I even contemplated forcing myself on her but then decided against that. I could see that she also reciprocated some of my feelings, I just needed a way to push her over the edge.

I usually applied an ice-pack on my muscles after intense workouts. I decided to ask mom if she was willing to do it.

The next day after my workout, I yelled "MAAAA..."

Mom quickly came into the backyard.

"Please help with the application of the ice pack?" I asked, as I sat on a stool.

"Okay," mom nodded and she went to the kitchen to fetch the ice-pack.

She came back with the ice-pack.

"Where do I start from?" she asked me, waving the ice-pack with her right hand.

"Start with my shoulders. Arms, back, abs, calf and thighs, that's the order after," I said, giving mom instructions.

She nodded and walked towards me.

Mom stood before me and placed the ice-pack on my left shoulder. She placed her left hand on my other shoulder. I raised my face to find mom was looking at me. Our eyes met, the atmosphere was electric. There were definitely sparks flying but I did not know what to do.

Mom continued the application of the ice-pack on various muscles in the order which I had asked her to. This left trails of water droplets on my body as she slid it across my various muscles. I loved the fact that she slid her fingers along my body as she did this, smiling constantly as she looked into my eyes.

When mom moved to my back, she stood back a little as she bent leaning into me as she pressed the ice-pack to my back. I could feel her boobs on my back and that got me excited. I tried to act normal as I didn't want her to know.

I was hard, my dick pushed against the supporter I was wearing. She now moved to my front as she had to ice my abs. As she pressed the ice-pack into my abs, she bent her knees, leaning forward as she brought her face beside mine. I could feel the cool from her breath as it blew past the water droplets on my body.

She sat down on the floor as she iced my calves. Finally, she began icing my thighs. I closed my eyes, imagining that she was giving me a blowjob. This activity had aroused me and I wanted this to be a regular thing. Mom got and began to leave once she was done.

"Thanks for this. It really helps. Can you please do this everyday?" I asked.

Mom stopped and turned. "Sure" she said, as she smiled.

With each passing day we became more comfortable with each other. When it was just mom and I, I never wore a t-shirt.

Our kitchen's window overlooked the backyard. I could see mom looking at me as I exercised. She smiled mostly, sometimes averted her gaze when I made eye-contact. I'd flirt more openly with mom, to which mom would mockingly raise her hand as she was going to beat me.

I started becoming bolder. Sometimes when mom would ice my shoulder, I'd lean forward resting my head on mom's stomach. I'd hold her hips as I did this. As I straightened my back, I'd make sure to brush my lips against her stomach.Sometimes as I rested my head on mom's stomach, I'd nestle my face against her stomach. I'd hear her gasp sometimes when I did this.

Mom too began letting her boobs brush or sometimes rest on my head as she applied the ice pack to my shoulder. She would sometimes ice my chest from behind me, pressing her boobs against my back in the process. It was as if Mom and I were doing this dance, each one trying to entice the other.

I could feel her touch was different, sometimes she'd press my muscles with her other hand a tad bit longer. We were getting there, but I wanted to get there sooner. I looked forward to the time when mom would apply the ice pack. It has become our ritual now.

I followed a strict routine. Today I returned early from college. After taking a small nap I started exercising in the backyard. I could feel mom's eyes on me.

"Aaahhhh...." I grunted loudly, as I raised the rod above my shoulder.

I looked at me, who was looking at me keenly. I enjoyed the attention she showered on me. The way she looked at me sometimes gave me the chills in a good way. After I was done I saw mom walking towards me with the ice pack.

I sat and she started pressing the ice pack to my muscles.

"Why do you want to stand? Let me get a chair for you too," I said, as I tried to get up to fetch a chair for mom as she iced my shoulder.

"There's no need. " she said, pushing me back down.

"Here sit on my lap," I said, as I patted my thigh.

"Rascal," she said as she hit my arm playfully.

Mom left after applying the ice-pack. I sat there pondering what to do next? The day was uneventful and went by soon. I restlessly lay in bed trying to sleep but couldn't. Somehow I went to sleep.

I left for college after hugging my goodbye. College was the same, I waiting for it to finish and it taking its own sweet time. I rushed home after it got over as soon as possible.

I went to the backyard and began exercising. I was midway when mom called for me.

"BETA.." mom yelled.

I looked towards the kitchen window.

"I'll go and get some supplies for tonight. If anyone knock please open the door"

"Okay," I said, resuming my workout.

A little before I was done, I heard the door open and slamming shut. Mom must have returned, I thought. I sat on the chair waiting for mom to arrive with the ice-pack.

As usual, she came out with the ice pack, but something was different. It seemed as if she had been crying. As walked towards me and was about to start applying the ice-pack.

"What happened?" I asked mom, as I stopped her from applying the ice pack.

"Nothing," she said, brushing it off, trying to start applying the pack.

I got up. I gently placed one arm on her shoulder prodding her to tell me what happened.

She looked at me with big eyes.

"The grocer....The grocer tried to grab by hand on the pretext of returning money," she said, as she broke down.

I was livid. My breathing became heavy.

"Come," I said, as I took her hand and began walking.

"Where?" mom asked as she refused to leave.

"Just come with me," I said in a commanding voice.

I quickly put on a t-shirt as we left the house, mom left the ice pack on the table.

Mom just followed as I led her through the streets to the grocer's shop. He saw me coming and tried to leave his shop. I left mom's hand and ran towards him. I intercepted him before he could leave the shop. I pushed him back in.

He ran behind the counter and I entered there too. I picked up the biggest weight he used to weigh his produce.

"Please let me go, I'm sorry," he said as he folded his hands.

He was quite loud and a crowd assembled there. There were murmurs as to what happened.

"Which hand did you use to grab her?" I asked him.

He just kept apologizing.

"Beta, let it go," mom said from the other side of the counter.

I shot a look at her and she didn't utter a word again.

"Which hand?" I asked.

He just kept apologizing.

"If you don't answer me now I'll use this against your head," I said, raising it up as I was about to hit him.

"Right hand...right hand," he said, as he ducked.

"Keep it on the shelf," I said.

He again began apologizing, so I raised the weight and promptly his hand went on the shelf. I grabbed his hand, just above the wrist and held his hand down.

I smashed the weight against his hand. There was a huge sound. There was blood all over the shelf. I definitely broke a bone or two too. I threw the weight and took mom by her hand leading her home.

As we entered I closed the door.

"You shouldn't have done it," mom said, as I turned towards her.

"I needed to,"

There was this silence. Mom looked at me lovingly, but there was lust in her eyes too. My best guess would be that she was turned on by this display of strength by me. I removed my t-shirt and went to the backyard and sat on the chair.

Mom picked up the ice pack, as she walked to where I sat.

The way she looked at me was different. I patted my thigh, as I signalled her to sit on it. Mom paused for a bit, looking at me nervously. I looked straight back into her eyes. She sat on my thigh as she iced my shoulder.

I put my hand around her waist. Mom heaved but did not move away. I nuzzled my face into her nape, inhaling her scent. As I did this I felt her fingers sliding across my back. I breathed heavily as her fingers slid across my back, finally coming to a halt as she dug her nails in.

I breathed down her nape as we sat there. With my other hand, I held her pallu as I slowly pulled it down. I eagerly waited as the fabric slid past her bosom revealing her cleavage. As the pallu fell to the ground our eyes met.

I could see that she was afraid, her eyes were ridden with guilt but I also could sensed that she wanted this to happen. I drew her into a tight embrace. The ice pack that she held fell to the ground as she hugged me back.

I let my hands go around the back of her knee as I scooped her up. I walked carrying her in my arms as her pallu dragged on the ground. I carried her over the threshold as we walked into her bedroom.

I sat down on the bed, making mom again sit on my thigh. My arm was still around her waist. As she got up I loosened my grip letting my fingers slide on her skin. As we looked at each other, she removed the sari that was tucked into her petticoat while I pulled my shorts and jockstrap below my knees.My cock sprang out as soon as I pulled my clothes down. Mom looked at my cock and smiled. She took a step forward and slowly pushed me back, signalling me to lie down. As I rested my back on the bed, she bent down and raised her petticoat above her knees. I arched forward to look at her as she climbed on the bed.

She anchored her knees on either side of my body as she climbed onto the bed. She positioned herself on my crotch sitting down on it as she let go of the petticoat. I could feel her wet pussy on my cock as it pressed my cock down on my abdomen.

She pressed her knees into the bed getting up as she put her hands under the fabric of the petticoat. She got hold of my cock, aligning it with her vaginal opening. I could feel her fingers on my penile glands. As she rubbed my cock against her labia she peeled back my foreskin.

Mom slowly lowered herself on my cock as she maintained eye contact. Our breathing became heavy as mom slid down the length of my shaft. I thought that my cock would melt from all the juices that mom's vagina churned out.

Mom placed her hands on my abs as she reached the base of my cock. She used her hands to propel herself up and down my cock. I held her by her hips aiding her to bounce up and down my cock.

I held my position as mom was grinding her pussy back and forth on my cock. I loved how her cleavage looked as her blouse held back her boobs. I held her hips, pressing them hard on my cock as I sat upright.

My face was right in front of hers. She ran her fingers along my cheek as she looked into her eyes. There was no guilt or apprehension now, just lust.

I slowly bridged the distance between us as I went in for a kiss. I parted my lips slightly while mom did the same. I could feel her breath on my face and she could feel mine. Our lips touched lightly, as mom continued to grind herself on my cock.

I slowly ran my tongue along mom's lips before making it go into her mouth. As our tongues touched and nestled against each other I began sucking on mom's upper lip. Mom gently bit my lower lip, making me stop in my tracks.

She slowly tugged my lips back, pulling it a little before she began sucking my lips. I resumed the sucking for her upper lips as our tongues pressed against each other. I began moving my hips back and forth to match her movements.

Mom suddenly held my shoulders, pushing me down as she increased the pace with which she moved. She held my shoulders, holding me down. Mom was in her own zone. Her eyes were closed as she rode me like a cowgirl. I knew I wouldn't last long if this carried on.

I gripped her hands, arching my neck forward as I gazed upon her. I didn't know what came over me as I suddenly let go of her left hand and spanked her ass hard with my right hand.

"HAAARRDDERRRRR.....", mom said, in a hushed voice as she rolled her eyes back.

I granted her wish and spanked harder.

"HAAARRRDERRR..." mom yelled, her hand instinctively covering her mouth.

As mom continued to ride me, she moaned louder and louder. Intermittently she covered her mouth with her hand. I don't know why as it was just us in the house.

"Even your dad doesn't last this long," mom said, as she ran her hand along her breast to rest it on my abs.

Finally, I'm better at something than dad, I thought.

That seemed to spur me on. I grabbed her hips, pulling her up and down my cock thus increasing her tempo.

"I'm near," I muttered.

"Hmmm.." mom said, acknowledging it as she continued to bounce off my cock.

I pushed against her hands as I sat upright. I hugged her, drawing her into a kiss as I slowly unloaded my sperm into her vagina. As I came I breathed heavily into her mouth, breaking off the kiss.

Mom bit my lower lip, pulling on it. I soon fell on the bed after my orgasm. Mom got off me and lay beside me. We looked into each other's eyes.

This is going to be fun I thought.yThe first time I made love to mom was great, but I really wanted to have sex with mom again. Dad returned from his trip the day after mom and I had sex. Since his return, he had been spending all his time at home as he was away for quite a while. Mom and I never had any alone time anymore.

My competition was just around the corner. I decided to use this as an opportunity to secure mom and I some privacy. Since dad was always around, the days were uneventful with mom and I just exchanging longing glances. As we sat on the dining table to have food I began speaking.

"My competition is this weekend, and since it's being held in another town the gym has decided to provide lodging," I informed everyone.

Dad continued to eat without looking up while mom and Aditi were all smiles.

"It would be great if Mom can accompany me as she helps with my diet," I asked Dad.

Mom looked a little puzzled as I hadn't mentioned this to her earlier. In hindsight, I should've asked Mom first, but I was certain that Mom wouldn't refuse. It was Dad who needed convincing.

Dad stopped eating and looked at Mom to see if she concurred with what I had just said.

"I don't mind," Mom replied, in reply to Dad's look.

"Okay," Dad said disinterestedly as he resumed eating his food.

I eagerly awaited the day we were to travel. I didn't have a lot of time and I spent most of it in the gym since it was the final week before the competition. Finally, the weekend arrived, and we boarded the bus to commence our journey. We behaved normally and I certainly didn't try to get cheeky as there were too many people around.

We checked into the hotel, and I promptly headed to the venue as I had to meet one of my trainer's friends who was going to help me with the competition, as he couldn't make it due to a personal emergency.

Mom decided that she would come in the evening when the competition starts. The hotel and venue were just a stone's throw away, and so it would just be a quick walk for her. Besides, I would be busy with prep anyway.

I reached the venue and began exercising as I had to pump my muscles. I could see all the other participants were also there. I was bigger than most of them. I understood that if I were to lose, it could only be because their muscles had more definition than me.

The exercises were gruelling, and as evening arrived the venue started filling up. All participants were asked to move backstage as the people had begun to enter. We oiled our bodies to get ready for the competition.

In any body-building competition there are at least 8 mandatory poses

Front Lat Spread: The front lat spread is the first of the eight mandatory poses you must do in a bodybuilding competition. It allows you to display lat width from the front, chest thickness, shoulder width, front arm and forearm size, quadriceps mass and separation, and calf development from the front.

Front Double Biceps: The front double biceps pose shows off your arm musculature, especially your biceps size and peak. This pose also conveys forearm size, front lat width, quadriceps size and definition, and front calf musculature.

Side Chest: The side chest is a pose that displays your chest size and thickness from either side. You have the option of choosing to pose from your right or from your left, depending on which side you feel is more dominant. Regardless of which side you choose, you should rotate your body a little toward one side and then the other, so all the judges get a good view of your side chest pose. In addition to your chest, this pose also displays shoulder, arm, and forearm size from the side, along with thigh separation and calf development, both again from the side.

Rear Lat Spread: The rear lat spread conveys the width of your lats from the rear, thickness of your trapezius muscles, size of your arms from the rear, glute development and definition, hamstrings size and separation, and rear calf musculature.

Rear Double Biceps: The rear double biceps pose shows off your arm size and separation from the rear, particularly your biceps mass and peak. This pose also shows off the thickness and definition of your back muscles, including your trapezius, infraspinatus, teres major, latissimus dorsi, and erector spinae. Furthermore, the rear double biceps convey glute and hamstrings development and separation, along with rear calf size.

Side Triceps: The side triceps pose displays your triceps, especially your lateral triceps head, from the side of your choice. No matter which side you choose to hit your pose, you should rotate your body a little toward one side and then the other to allow all the judges to get a good view of your side triceps pose. It also displays shoulder and chest size, side forearm development, thigh separation, and calf development, all again from the side.

Abdominal and Thigh: The abdominal and thigh is a pose that conveys the development and definition of your abs, external intercostals, serratus anterior, and quadriceps muscles. It also shows off your chest thickness, front arm, and forearm size, lat width from the front, and calf size once again from the front. Competitors often do several variations of this pose. In the traditional abdominal and thigh pose, competitors place both hands over their head and flex their abs from the front. In the other version of this pose, competitors place both or only one hand over their head and then flex their abs from each side, or only a single side, respectively, to better show off their oblique and intercostal musculature and definition.

Most Muscular: The most muscular is the final of the eight mandatory poses you must execute in a bodybuilding contest. This pose displays overall muscularity from the front, including the mass and definition of your upper trapezius, shoulders, chest, arms, forearms, abs, quadriceps, and calves. You can do the crab version of the most muscular by bringing your arms and hands together across your abdomen. You can also do a variation by placing one hand by your side and bringing the other arm across your abdomen.

The organizers went over the rules with us and explained how the competition was going to be conducted. There were 20 participants, of which 10 would be called on stage. They would be asked to do the poses except the most muscular pose as they stood side by side. After that, the remaining 10 participants would be called and asked to do the same poses.

Once everyone was done, the best 10 would be selected. This process would be repeated with the selected participants, the only difference being the routine ended with the most muscular pose.

From those 10, 3 winners were picked.

I tried to locate Mom, peeking out from the side of the main stage. I strained my eyes, scanning the audience from right to left. The seats were arranged in three rows, each row having approximately 15 chairs.

I finally could locate Mom. She was seated in the middle row, just behind the judges. She had donned an off-white silk saree which sported a transparent border having some design in it. I couldn't clearly see the design.

Mom had blush on which made her cheeks look red. Mom's fair skin accentuated the effect of the blush. Mom wore a sleeveless blouse, and that turned me on since she hardly wore them.

Mom had tied her hair into a single braid which she threw over her shoulder. She looked a little lost as she sat there alone playing with strands of hair at the end of her braid.

I guess she was trying to look for me.

All contestants were split into groups of 10. I placed in the 2nd group. I came onto the stage once the first group was done. I could see Mom sitting in the audience waving at me. I smiled as I looked at her.

As instructed, I began striking the poses. I wanted to look at mom, but it is recommended to make eye contact with the judges. I tried to refrain from looking at mom, but I did take a quick peek at mom as I did the poses.

I saw how she stared at me in disbelief with her hand on her lips as I struck the poses. The oil and the stage lights really highlighted the already pumped muscles. I shot her a dominating look before turning my eyes back to the judges.

After we completed our poses, we went backstage. We were now waiting to see who all would be called again. My name was called, and so I went back again on stage. We all again began striking all the poses. Finally, we were asked to strike the most muscular pose.

I strained every muscle in my body, trying hard to bring it to the fore. The strain showed on my face. Most people in the audience, mom included stood up to give us a standing ovation as we struck this pose.

Finally, we were asked to relax.

I waited eagerly as the judges discussed amongst themselves before coming to a decision. They had called a local politician to hand off the trophies. He came onto the stage to distribute the prizes.

They were ready and the third place was announced first.

"Ayush Chauhan," the presenter announced as the winner walked to the front to receive a trophy from the politician.

"Sharad Tripathi," the winner for the second place was called out. I stood there eagerly waiting for the first place to be declared, hoping that it would be me.

"Roshan Pandit,"

Finally, the winner's name was taken, and it happened to be me.

I was ecstatic as I walked towards the politician to receive the trophy. I received the trophy and touched the politician's feet to seek his blessings. I was happy, but the person most happy there was my mom as she eagerly clapped, jumping as I received the trophy.

The third and second place winners congratulated me as we stood together for a photo with our respective trophies. I got down from the stage and began walking towards mom. She left her seat and ran towards me. We hugged. She did not care that I was covered in oil.

I was asked by the presenters to stay back along with the other winners, as the judges wanted to congratulate us, followed by some other people. I took mom's leave and asked her to wait. She nodded. Finally, people began leaving. I went backstage to change into my clothes.

As I came back, I saw my coach's friend waiting with mom.

"You did well," he said, patting me on the shoulder.

I bent down to touch his feet. He gave me his blessings.

Mom and I started walking back to the hotel. We held hands as we walked. I gave mom my trophy which he held proudly. She kept looking at me and the trophy.

"I saw the look you shot me from the stage," she said, as she blushed.

I just looked at her and said nothing.

As soon as we entered the room I tried to jump on mom. She placed her hand on my chest stopping me, and then pointed towards the bathroom.

"Go take a bath first, you are covered with oil,"

"You didn't mind that when you hugged me at the venue," I replied cheekily

"GO.." she screamed playfully.

I quickly took a bath and came out. I could see that mom had placed the trophy right beside the TV.

I sat on the bed, the wet towel around my torso.

Mom looked at me pointing that out.

"Can you ice my muscles?"

Mom smiled and went to the fridge to get the icepack.

She followed our regular icing routine. She sat down on the floor as she iced my thigh. My cock sprung to life forming a tent as it rose from under my towel.

"This is new," mom commented, looking surprised at the erection.

"This usually happens but you don't see it since I have my supporter on,"

Mom held my dick from over the towel. I placed my hand on mom's shoulder as she did this. I ran my thumb along the length on her neck, slowly caressing it as I held her shoulder.

"Hmmmmmm," mom cooed, as I did this.

I got hold of her pallu and tipped it over her shoulder. I could now see her cleavage as she played with my cock. I ran my fingers through her cleavage. Mom looked up at me and smiled as I did this. I slowly grabbed Mom's arm signalling her to get up.

As mom stood, I turned her around pulling her close. I pressed my erect cock into her butt as I made her sit on my lap. I cupped both her breasts as I began sucking the side of her neck. Initially I pressed her boobs from above her blouse, but then I let my hands slide under the fabric as I kneaded them.

"Aaahhh.." Mom moaned, as she dug her fingers into my thighs,

I could now directly feel her bra against my palm. I let my hands slide out, moving them along the periphery of the fabric and the skin to her back. I unhooked her blouse. Mom extended her hands allowing me to remove it.

My patience was wearing thin. I held her bra's band and yanked it off just like one removes a t-shirt. Mom raised her arms above her head to allow this. As soon as the bra was over her hands, I threw it in one corner of the room.

"Take it easy; I'm not going anywhere," Mom chuckled as she said this.

Mom's boobs jiggled as they broke free from the clutches of her bra. No sooner they were free, I'd cupped them. As I pressed them as I licked my mom along the side of her neck, taking in her scent.

"You smell really nice," I said, nuzzling my nose in her nape.

"I wonder why, maybe it's pheromones I'm emitting to attract you," she said, as she caressed the back of my head.

"I don't know what it is, make-up or soap," I said as I continued to sniff her.

"Hmm...It's kind of embarrassing you sniffing me like that," mom said, as she turned her head towards me.

"So, me grabbing your breasts is less embarrassing than me sniffing you?"

We both chuckled.

I made mom turn so that she faced me. I keenly looked at mom's bare breasts. It was pleasing to finally see them as the last time we had sex she wasn't completely naked.

"You've got some lovely breasts Mom," I said, as I cupped them from below, weighing them.

Mom blushed, her face red.

I gave them a big squeeze and started bouncing them on my palm.

Mom stood there quietly; her eyes fixed on the floor.

I suddenly pinched Mom's nipples.

"Aaahhhhh,"

I did not bother to stop, and mom covered her mouth to stifle her scream.

"Please stop," Mom said, clenching her jaws in response, somehow managing to speak.

I stopped.

Mom shot me a submissive look as she placed her hands on my chest. She bent her knees, moving her hands along my abs as she finally knelt in front of me. She brought her face really close to the tent my cock formed in my towel.

She made her fingers go between my towel and my torso, undoing it. Mom cock hit right in the centre of her face as it sprung out, resting beside her nose. She opened her mouth and extended her tongue out stopping only when it came into contact with my dick. I could now feel her hot breath on my dick.

Mom held the base of my cock as she rose running her tongue along its length. She pulled back my foreskin as she did this, completely exposing my penile gland. Once her tongue was at the head of my dick, she took the glans in her mouth sucking on them.

As she continued to suck my glans, she ran her hand slowing along my dick's length.

"It feels so warm inside your mouth, nice and slippery," I said, holding back my moans.

She began bobbing her head up and down, stopping only when her lips collided with her moving hand. The room was filled with slurping sounds she made, and that of my moans.

Mom suddenly stopped.

"You're making a lot of lewd sounds. Are you close to cumming?" mom asked as she held my dick in her hand.

"No, it's just that your blowjob is too good"

"Hehe....should we wrap this up soon?"

When I heard those words, I bent and lifted mom up by her shoulders. I threw her on the bed behind me. I climbed the bed, kneeling just behind her.

"AAHH WAIT, WHAT HAPPENED?" mom asked.

"I can't wait anymore," I said, as I rubbed my cock along mom's slit.

It felt warm and well-lubricated.

I pushed it in, and it went in without any effort. I bent forward, lying on mom's body. I anchored my knees below her butt, raising it a little. Mom's butt rested on my thighs, making her legs raise above my body as I nestled my chest against her breast.

I let my hands go under her arms, gripping Mom around her shoulder. I pulled her closer, pressing her breasts against my chest, my face nuzzled against the side of her head. Mom dug her fingers into my back as she pressed her cheek into my shoulder.

I just lay there in that position, not moving a muscle.

"What's wrong?" Mom asked, as she let one of her hands go to the back of my head, massaging my scalp.

"For some reason I feel happy holding onto you like this,"

"I'm happy too,"

"I love how your small body feels so soft and warm,"

"Thanks for the compliment," mom giggled as she said this.

There was a moment of silence before Mom spoke again.

"Do you really like it?"

"Yeah,"

I slowly began thrusting my hips.

"Ahhh so deeeppp," mom moaned.

I slowly increased my tempo, and soon started fucking her like a madman. I seemed to have forgotten that she's my mother and fucked her like some common whore. The room was soon filled with the sounds of our pelvises slapping against one another.

We perspired profusely even though the AC was turned on.

"AAHHHH"

"AAAARRRRGGGHHHHH"

"SO ROUGGH...!!!"

"SOOO GOOODDD...!!!"

These were the only other sounds that could be heard in the room.

"Getting...close....mom," I somehow muttered the strength to say these words.

"NOT INSIDE...!!!!" Mom yelled.

Soon a shiver went down my spine as I began squirting my jizz into Mom's pussy.

"AAHHH....NO...DON'T...!!!" Mom yelled but I did not care.

I panted as my breathing slowly came back to normal. Mom's breathing too stopped being labored. I could feel her breath brush against drops of sweat that trickled down my body.

"Ahhh....That felt really good," mom said as she slowly loosened her grip on my back.

"I feel I wouldn't mind getting stuck like this,"

Mom chuckled when she heard this.

Her legs that were raised above my body now rested on the bed. My legs that were bent at my knee found themselves stretched on the bed as I lay on mom. We lay there hugging each other as our breathing came back to normal. I slowly raised my back to look at Mom. Her hair was a little messy and I could see the braid had gotten a little loose. Mom looked at me and blushed.

I still had my hands cupped around mom's shoulders. I let my left hand move along Mom's collarbone to the back of her head. I lifted her head off the pillow and brought it closer to my face. We could feel each other's breath as it slowly breezed past our faces.

I bridged the gap between us slowly. Mom looked at me intently. As I drew nearer, I opened my mouth slowly letting my tongue out. As our tongues touched, I pushed mine into Mom's mouth sucking on her upper lip. Our tongues danced as we continued to lay there in each other's embrace.

I rolled off Mom as I broke the kiss. I lay beside her as she slowly snuggled up to me. I threw my arm around her pulling her closer. Mom placed her head on my shoulder as she adored my firm pecs. I glanced at her from the corner of my eye as she ran her fingers along my chest. She played with my right nipple by running her index finger around it. My nipple began to harden in response. I ran my fingers along mom's back.Mom giggled as I did this, kissing me on one of my cheeks as she moved her hand to caress my other cheek. I rose, freeing myself from mom's embrace. Mom lay on her side, looking at me with a puzzled face. I grabbed mom's ass and turned her over. She now lay on her stomach.

I moved across the bed with my knees, stopping only when I was right behind mom with knees on either of her sides. Mom turned her face to look at me. I grabbed mom's butt, pulling her up. She was now on all fours as I knelt behind her. She gasped as she felt my dick poking into her ass.

"Son, go slow....", she said as she glanced at me.

I just nodded, not really paying attention to what she was saying. I was eager to get my fuck on. I aligned my cock with mom's slit, rubbing its head along her pussy. I could see that she was turned on and scared at the same time as she could see a hint of madness in my eyes.

I slowly pushed my cock in her pussy as I used my right hand to guide it in. With my other hand I grabbed mom's butt, holding her in place. I paused for an instant to allow the feeling of mom's well lubricated vagina squeezing my cock to sink in. In the instant after that I started pumping, my pelvis slapping against mom's butt.

"AAAHHHHHH...." Mom wailed as I rammed her.

I could see she enjoyed it though. I held onto her ass and continued to pound her. I watched my cock slide in and out of her vagina as I thrust rhythmically.

I bit my lower lip as I increased the tempo of my thrusts. Mom dug her fingers into the sheet to withstand the assault of my cock. I bent forward and caught mom's braid that fell from over her shoulder. I yanked it, pulling her back. I looked down on mom as she turned looking at me with submissive eyes.

I moved my grip along its length, undoing the band that held it in place. I threw the band down and ran my fingers through her hair separating it from the single braid it was tied up in. I grabbed her hair with one hand, curling it around my palm as I pulled her up. I still held onto her ass with my other hand, thrusting into her rhythmically.

Mom had this flushed look on her face when she turned to look at me. I tugged on her hair a little, pulling her closer. I put my fingers around her neck, holding it such that her face remained turned towards me.

From the submissive look on my mom's face, I could tell that she wouldn't deny me anything. I bent a little further, bringing my face right in front of hers. I licked her face, tasting the salt of her sweat on my tongue.

I don't know why I did this, but it felt right. Mom just closed her eyes letting me do as I please. From licking I went to kissing her, sucking on her lips as I let my tongue wander into her mouth.

I could sense I was near. I broke our kiss and let both my hands slide to mom's chest. I grabbed her boobs, pulling her closer. My chest now pressed against mom's back as I held her there sliding and out of her.

As I pressed her boobs, I pinched her nipples. I brought my face next to hers as I did this. I pressed myself against mom as I held her close. I kissed her cheeks as I was about to reach the end.

Mom turned towards me and shot me this look. We slowly came close and began kissing. Mom threw her arm around my face, grabbing the hair at the back of my head as we kissed

My movements became jerky before I unloaded another huge load in mom. We continued to kiss even after I'd ejaculated. I still held mom close as we kissed. I finally broke our kiss, removing my limp dick out of mom. Mom fell onto the bed exhausted.

I began walking towards the bathroom. I switched on the light and ran the water in the tub. I just wanted to relax in a hot bath. I immersed myself in the water, leaning back as I stretched my legs in the tub.

I heard footsteps approaching, and then suddenly the door slid open. Mom stood in front of me naked. She walked towards me and joined me in the tub as she sat on my lap. I turned my head to look at her as she slowly leaned it for a kiss. As we sat there in the tub kissing, I realized that I now had mom's total submission.

The next morning, I woke up to find mom packing our bags for the bus ride back. She stood with her back towards me as she packed. She'd placed the bag on the shelf across the bed, right next to the TV.

I had an erection and wanted to get rid of it. I saw that mom had already dressed, was ready to leave, while I was still lay naked. If I had to act, I had to act soon. I quietly got off the bed and crept up behind mom. I held her butt cheeks, placing my erection on her butt crack. At first, Mom gasped as she was startled, but then partly turned her face towards me and smiled.

"Good morning Sheeba," I said, cheekily as I hugged her from behind.

"Who addresses their mother using her first name?" mom said, still smiling.

"Also, who fucks their mother?" I responded with that.

Mom chuckled. I could see that she was in a good mood. I bent down, slowly sucking her nape. She continued to smile as I did this, carrying on with her packing. Seeing this, I knew I could take a few liberties.

I grabbed her pallu to cast it aside. Mom held my hand, making sure I could not tip it over. I continued sucking on her nape as I did this.

"Come on, get ready fast, we need to leave," Mom said, trying to rush me into getting ready.

"We still have plenty of time," I said as I stopped sucking her nape only to grab her breasts.

"Can't you feel how hard I am?" I said, pressing my hard-on further into her butt as I played with her breasts simultaneously.

Mom's breathing had become heavy as I kept rubbing my hard cock on her ass. She turned, now facing me. She made an innocent face as she looked into my eyes.

"Are you sure we won't miss the bus?" she asked, as she looked at me with googly eyes.

"Even if we do, I'll take care of it," I said, reassuringly caressing her cheek.

I then perched her on the shelf, pushing her against the bag that lay behind. The bag collided with the wall immediately, allowing me to get only half her ass on the shelf. Once I'd made sure she wouldn't fall I bent my knees to get hold of her sari's border.

I grabbed it with both my hands, lifting it towards her waist. I ran my fingers along her legs as I lifted the fabric. Mom inhaled deeply as I did this. I tucked the fabric under her ass, so it stayed there, allowing me to remove her panties.

I aligned my cock with her pussy, rubbing it along her labia as I slowly pushed it in. After the initial resistance, her pussy swallowed my dick whole. I held mom at the waist as I slowly began thrusting.

I bent down and bit on her pallu, strewing it aside. I licked her exposed cleavage as I continued thrusting. I slid my hands along her curves to the side of her breasts. I cupped them together as I continued my assault on her breasts.

Mom wrapped her legs loosely around me, grabbing the follicles at the back of my head. She pressed my head into her boobs as we continued making love. Mom's scent intoxicated me further as my face pressed against her boobs.

I nibbled on her boobs a little, biting them lightly. Mom immediately pulled my face away.

"Don't do that. I won't be able to justify any marks to your father," mom said, looking directly into my eyes.

Our lovemaking continued as we came face to face with each other. Mom's eyes conveyed her submission. There was something about how mom looked at me; I felt drawn to her. I bridged the gap between us and engulfed mom's entire mouth in a kiss. The kiss was sloppy, but I continued sucking on both her lips as I continued pounding her pussy.

My hands held mom's waist as I pulled her back and forth on my dick. I synced it with my thrusts to better my tempo. We had very little space to work with as mom's back kept hitting the bag behind her. The bag wouldn't budge because of the wall behind it.

I slowly released mom's lower lip, now sucking only on her upper lip. Mom began kissing me back. She dug her nails into my ass, pulling me into her. As we continued sucking face my movements became abrupt. I broke off the kiss and embraced mom tightly. My strokes became long, and I felt as if my knees would crumble. Mom too embraced me, pressing her head into my chest, as she dug her nails into my back.

As we hugged each other, I kept my strokes up, soon pouring a big load into mom's pussy. I stood still as I leaned on mom. We both soon loosened our embrace to look at each other.

"I love you," I said, as I looked into mom's eyes.

"I know," mom replied, as she patted my cheek.

I bent down to kiss mom. We slowly kissed, savouring each moment. Mom abruptly broke the kiss.

"Come on, we need to leave," mom said, to get us to check out soon.

I just stared at mom, visibly upset with her action.

"I promise we'll find time for this once we get home,"

We quickly got dressed and left for the bus station. We barely made it on time. As we sat beside each other I threw my arm around mom's shoulder. Mom looked at me but didn't say anything.

I guess she's become more accepting of little public displays of affection.

When we got home, mom excitedly showed off my trophy. Though Dad congratulated me I felt he seemed disinterested. Aditi hugged me as she congratulated me. Mom began looking for a spot to display my trophy and found one on the huge cabinet in the living room.

The days that followed were uneventful with dad always being at home. Mom and I maintained our distance as we didn't want to take any unnecessary risks.

We were invited to mom's village for a festival. Aditi couldn't come because her exams were just around the corner, and dad was soon going to leave again for some case of his, so he couldn't make it either. We were about to drop the plan altogether, but I got an idea.

"Let's go to the festival," I said, walking up to mom as she worked in the kitchen.

"We can't. Your dad's busy and so is Aditi," Mom replied, as she continued to work.

"We could go, just you and me"

Mom stopped working to look at me. She understood what I had in mind.

"There would be far too many people there, it's risky," Mom tried reasoning with me.

"Not if we can convince Grandpa to let us stay in the outhouse,"

"Your dad has to agree first,"

"I'll try convincing dad, you just back me up"

Mom nodded in agreement:

At the dinner table, I started the conversation.

"Grandpa invited us for the festival, and since you guys can't make it, I thought I'll go to represent us all," I said, addressing everyone.

"I think that's a good idea," dad replied, agreeing with me. I was frankly surprised as I expected him to fight me a little on this since dad and I never agree on most things.

"Is it okay if I take the car?" I asked.

"I don't think you're responsible enough drive there alone," dad said.

"Let mom accompany me then. She'll be there to keep an eye on me,"

Dad looked at me and then at mom.

"I don't mind," mom replied.

"What about Aditi's exams?" dad asked mom.

"She can stay at your brother's place for a bit," mom replied.

"No mom, I'll stay at home as it's more convenient," Aditi cut in.

"You'll be all alone," dad said.

"It's okay. I can study better if I'm alone. You guys can call and check up on me from time to time. If I need anything I'll go to uncle's place," Aditi said

My parents agreed to this as Aditi had always been a responsible kid. Plans were made for the trip, and although reluctantly dad agreed to let me take the car. It took a little convincing from mom to make dad finally say yes.

We packed the boot with our luggage on the day of the drive. It was a good 6-hour drive, so we left in the morning. As soon as we merged onto the highway, I grabbed mom's boobs with my left hand.

"Behave," mom said, in a mock angry tone.

"You don't know how long I've wanted to do this,"

Mom caressed my thighs. I soon sported a hard-on which was visible from over my shorts. Mom played with it from over my shorts. She slowly fondled my dick from over the fabric, as I sat there trying to focus on my driving.

I held her hand, signalling her to stop as I knew I'd lose control. I focused on my driving trying to get us close to our destination as soon as possible.

I knew I'd get my opportunity soon, as the road to the village passes through woods. When we passed through the woods, I looked for a dirt road and turned into it as soon as I spotted one.

Mom looked confused. I stopped the car and got out. Mom got out too.

"What happ...,"

Before mom could complete her sentence, I kissed her, pushing her against the car. I grabbed her boobs, massaging them as I continued kissing her. I dry humped mom as I pressed her against the car.

We finally broke our kiss.

"What are you doing? It's not safe," Mom seemed concerned.

"I've been waiting to get here as this area is pretty lonely,"

"Don't worry it's safe," I added.

I removed mom's pallu and pressed my face against mom's cleavage. As I took in mom's fragrance, I began licking her cleavage, undoing the folds of her sari. I untied her petticoat, letting it fall to the ground. I kissed mom again as I removed her blouse and unhooked her bra.

Mom stood before me just in her panties. I quickly got rid of my shorts and t-shirt too. As we both stood in our undergarments, I rubbed mom's slit from above her panties.

I slid her panties front coverage aside, slowly letting two fingers enter her vagina. Mom stood there clenching her jaws, trying to suppress her moans.

I knelt before her as I fingered her pussy. This was the first time I'd brought my face this close to her vagina. The slight musky aroma that her vagina emanated enticed me. I replaced my fingers with my tongue as I let it slide inside her. I sucked on her labia as I extended my arms above my head to pinch her nipples.

"Aaaarrrggghhhh," mom moaned loudly.

I felt the convulsions of her body as I made my tongue go deeper as I continued to pinch her nipples.

I'd made her orgasm.

I slowly removed my tongue out, letting go of her nipples as mom stood there panting. As I rose mom looked at me as she tried to calm herself.

"Where did you learn this? Even your dad doesn't do this," mom said, seemingly surprised.

I just smiled.

I bent forward to open the car's door. Mom moved out of the way, allowing me to open the door and enter. As I sat on the seat, I lifted my ass a little so that I could get rid of my briefs.

Mom stood outside looking at my hard cock. She yanked her panties off. She entered the car, placing her knees on either side of my body. She held my dick just below its head, trying to get it to align with her pussy.

She slowly rubbed my dick along her labia. I sunk my fingers into her ass as she lowered herself on my dick. I closed my eyes to solely focus on the sensation of her pussy slowly swallowing my dick.

I pressed down on her ass, trying to impale her on my cock. As our pelvises pressed against each other I hugged mom tightly. She embraced me back. I loved how her body felt against mine.

We hugged for what felt like an eternity. As we loosened our grips on each other I let my hands traverse mom's back to lightly hold her ass. I slowly ran my tongue along mom's neck as my hands made their way down. I loved how her sweat tasted.

As we let go of our embrace, we came face to face with the another. As I looked at mom's face, I could see Mom had this lewd look as we leaned in for a kiss. We felt each other's breaths breezing past our faces as we slowly touched our lips.

What started as a peck gradually evolved into a full-blown smooch as I began sucking on mom's upper lip. I slipped my tongue inside as mom parted her lips. As we kissed mom embraced me again, grinding her boobs against my chest.

Mom slowly began bouncing off my cock, using her knees to keep her balance as propelled herself up and down. Our kiss would intermittently break as mom would increase her tempo. Mom broke off our kiss as she increased her speed. She held my face close to hers as alternated between bouncing and grinding herself on my cock. I held her hips, aiding her to keep her momentum going.

As we made eye contact again, I could see mom's eyes brimming with lust, shamelessness, and a burning desire for me. Sounds of grunts and tweaks of the car seat filled the vehicle's interior as we went at it.

Our breaths blew past our faces providing some respite from the heat in the closed car. I intermittently ran my tongue tip along mom's lips tracing their shape as we made love. From mom's facial expressions I could sense that she was nearing her orgasm.

Mom arched her back, throwing her head back as she hit the final stretch. As she rode her way to an orgasm my eyes glanced upon her boobs going berserk as they swung up and down, tracing a circular trajectory.

I let go of her ass as I slid my hands along her back bringing them to grab her boobs. Her enthusiasm spurred me on, and I too started thrusting my hips. I tightened my gluts, to create a gap between my ass and the seat so I could thrust better. Mom's head hit the ceiling as my thrusts propelled her further.

"Are you hur...," I spoke as I slowed down a little.

Mom just covered my mouth with her hand.

"DON'T STOP," Mom yelled.

I again picked up my pace. Mom's head hit the car roof from time to time, but she didn't seem to mind. Mom supported herself by anchoring one of her hands on the car's roof and with the other, she grabbed my shoulder blade.

The car was filled with sounds of our pelvises slapping against each other. I bent forward and sucked on mom's nipples from in between my fingers. I bit at them randomly. When I did, mom responded by digging her nails into my shoulder.

Mom pushed against the roof to fall on me. She pressed her boobs against my chest as she threw her arms around my shoulder. I too put my arms around her, pressing her into me.

I soon let my hands drop to her ass as I helped her bounce on and off my cock. I too was now about to cum. For some strange reason, I let my right-hand wander between her butt crack.

I could feel her asshole at my fingertips. With my left hand I spread her ass cheeks, while inserting the middle finger of my right hand into her asshole. As I did this, I stopped spreading her butt cheeks with my left hand. This startled mom for an instant as she stopped whatever she was doing and stared at me with widened eyes.

I pressed mom into my body with my left hand, drawing her into a kiss. Mom again started moving her hips. I'd double penetrated mom. As mom resumed grinding her pussy on me, her front thrust pressed her on my cock while her back thrust had my finger penetrate her ass.

As we both came, I inserted my finger deep into her ass, whilst also pressing her down on my cock by holding one of her love handles. Mom bit my lower lip, pulling it out a little as I did this. As our orgasm subsided, we both lay in the car motionless.

Mom lay atop me as I removed my finger out of her ass. I caressed her back, as I moved my fingertips all over them, kissing her forehead as she lay nuzzled against me. Mom straightened her back, keeping her elbows on my chest as she looked at me.

I could see mom's mangalsutra hanging between her breasts as she looked at me lovingly.

"You make love to me but wear his leash," I said as I pulled on her necklace.

"Don't," Mom said, making a serious face.

"You're just my bitch," I said, as I tried to remove the necklace off her.

Mom initially resisted but submitted to me when she saw I wasn't going to give up. I took the necklace off, dropping it on Mom's seat in the front.

"And since you're my bitch I'm going to fuck you like one," I added as pushed mom off me.

Mom got on all fours while I scooched a little to give her the space. I rose to get behind mom but hit my head on the ceiling. It was an uphill task as we were cramped for space. I rubbed my cock on mom's labia, as I pushed it in.

I began with slow strokes, focusing on the slapping sound they made as my pelvis collided with mom's ass.

"Oomph...Oomph...Oomph..." I grunted as I made those strokes.

Mom moaned as we made love. The moans egged me on, making me to increase my speed. As I increased the speed of my thrusts, mom started to slide forward on the seat. She placed her hands on the glass window to prevent this.

As she moaned, I saw the window glass get a little foggy from her breath. I leaned forward placing my right hand atop mom's right hand as I held her love handles with my left, continuing to thrust.

I brought my face beside hers. I could see mom had her eyes closed as she moaned. She probably did this to immerse herself in this completely, as she blocked everything else out. At least that's what I think.

As I looked at mom who was biting her lower lip, moaning as I continued to plough her, I was mesmerised. The sight certainly was something to behold. I wanted to call out to mom, but I couldn't get myself to do it. At that instant, Mom turned her face towards me, opening her eyes to look straight into mine.

It was as though she read my mind.

I couldn't fathom what I felt at that moment. It was as though only Mom and I existed and nothing else. Mom brought her face closer to mine as she took her left hand off the window and used it to nudge my face closer to hers.

We closed our eyes as we kissed. We savoured each moment, scoping out every inch, cranny, nook and turn of each other's lips. I felt like I was about to explode, both literally and figuratively. My thrusts became jerky and shorter, my grip on mom's love handles became tighter and I intertwined our fingers pressing hard on mom's hand.

I opened my mouth wide, breaking our kiss as I breathed into mom's mouth. I pressed my cock into mom's pussy, holding it there as I unloaded in her.

I collapsed on mom out of exertion. Mom supported both of our weights as I lay on her back.

"Everything okay beta?" Mom asked as she caressed my cheek.

"Never better," I said, as I got my weight off her back and pecked her lips.

We both sat there on the back seat to relax for a bit after our romp of passion. I adjusted the seat, reclining it a little so that we could stretch our legs. Mom nuzzled up close to me as she sat beside me. I threw my arm around her pulling her close.

Mom's phone rang. She looked to see who it was. It was dad calling. She picked it up.

"Hello," mom said, as she picked up the phone.

"No, we haven't reached,"

"Roshan wanted to try out some restaurant which was a little off our route. We should be reaching soon,"

"Sure, I'll text you," mom said this and cut the call.

"Let's get dressed," mom said, as she got out of the car.

I followed her out, picking up my clothes that were strewn outside the car. We wore our clothes and entered the car. As mom walked over to the passenger's side, she saw her mangalsutra lying on the seat. She picked it up and wore it.

We soon got back on the road and continued driving to grandpa's house. We'd soon be there and all I could think of was how do we convince him to let us stay in the outhouse.