Hot Day, Hotter..... hindi sex erotic
Posted: 20 Aug 2015 12:02
It was a scorching summer afternoon as Babu made his way back home from school after playing basketball with his friends. Sweat rolled off of his tall muscular frame in small beads as he brushed his dark brown hair off of his forehead. A small breeze of warm air blew into his face forcing him to squint his blue-gray eyes. He was glad the high school was only five blocks away from his house otherwise he wasn’t sure he could handle these garam days.
Graduation was coming soon, he thought, as he came to his front door. After four more weeks we wouldn’t have to walk home from school anymore. He could just stay home all day, sit in the living room with the air conditioning, and drink lemonade while watching TV.
He came into the living room and placed his bag on the floor enjoying the feel of cool air rush by him as he closed the door. He heard his amma working in the kitchen as he walked over to see what she was doing. Coming around the corner he was stopped in his tracks by a rather lovely sight.
Manju was standing at the kitchen counter cutting a couple of apples. Her back was to her beta as she continued her work. At 36 she still looked amazing. Her firm 5’6” frame was hugged by a light blue sundress that stopped just above her knees. Babu could see the perfect lines in her calves and jaanghen as she bent one leg slightly. She wore a pair of brown three inch lifts which matched the dress and her blue painted toe nails very well, along with giving her legs that extra sexy curvy. Her smooth legs led up to the most beautiful hips Babu had ever seen. Manju’s heart-shaped butt stuck out a little as she continued to divide the apples. Her back was arched in a sexy way as she brushed her reddish-brown hair off of her right shoulder with a smooth twist of her neck.
“Hey maa.” Babu said as he walked over to the fridge to grab some bottled water.
“Oh! Babu!” Manju jumped turning towards her beta, “You scared me to death, I didn’t hear you come in.”
Babu laughed as he walked over and kissed his amma on the cheek, “Sorry maa I should have called out when I came in.” He walked over the other side of the counter and was very pleased by what he saw from the front side of his amma. She had two of the four buttons undone showing and ample amount of Manju’s 38DD cleavage. Beads of moister glistened on her fair skin as Babu enjoyed the view of the tight dress squeezing her tits together. He felt himself getting hard as he saw the faintest outline of her choochiyan.
“So how was school?” Asked Manju as she walked over to the garbage can and bent down to through something away. Her sexy ass stuck out in the air as her dress laudae up a little to reveal more of her milky jaanghen.
Babu got lost in thought for a second before answering. “Huh? Oh, uh…..n-nothing. My days don’t change much. Ball practice went well though.”
“That’s good.” She rose up and went back to the counter grabbing a slice of apple and placing it between her soft full lips as she bit down. She swallowed the fruit as she waved a hand in front of her face. “God it’s garam today!” Her tits jiggled a little as she moved her hand, hypnotizing Babu by the slight movement. “You look ready to cool off yourself beta. Why don’t you go take a lukewarm shower?”
“Hm? Oh, yeah. Good idea maa. I think I’ll head up there right now.” I could really use that right now, he thought as he headed upstairs.
“Oh shoot, I almost forgot.” Manju turned towards the stairs after Babu, “The water heater broke earlier today while you were gone so don’t take to long Babu. I want to take a shower too.”
“OK maa, I won’t.” Babu closed the bathroom door and peeled off his t-shirt from his sweaty back. Kicking off his shoes he grabbed the waistband of his shorts and pulled them down along with his boxer-briefs. His lund jumped up from its confinement and slapped against his tight muscular abs. He quickly grabbed it and jerked it a couple of times reveling in the thought of his ammas sexy, curved body. Shaking his head and smiling he turned on the shower so it wasn’t cold but cool enough for him to relax in.
Try as he might he couldn’t get his amma out of his head. Needing some relief, Babu grabbed his nine-inch lund with his right hand and began to stroke its length as he massaged his balls with the other hand. His mind raced with images of Manju gyrating on top of him. Her luscious tits bouncing in his hands as he played with her choochiyan. He loved imagining the feeling of her smooth skin rubbing against him as she lost complete control of her body.
Lying on her bed Babu flipped his amma off of him and onto her hands and knees. Her body is covered in sheen of sweat as she pants and looks back at him with her dark almond eyes. He moves behind her and grabs her soft ass cheeks as he rubs his stiff lund between the warm flesh. She shutters at the contact and moans before he takes his lund back into his hand and…….
“Babu? Are you almost done? I want to hop in to remember?” Manju says as she knocks on the bathroom door.
“Oh shit”, whispers Babu as he suddenly realizes that he’s lost himself in his fantasies and times flown by, “Sorry maa, I-I’m not done yet.”
“Well shoot”, Manju chews on her bottom lip contemplating on what to do. At this rate there won’t be any garam water left and she didn’t want to take an ice shower. “Babu? Can we share the shower? I really need to take one.”
Babu couldn’t believe what he had just heard. Share the shower? With the woman he was just fantasizing about? This had to be some kind of joke. “Sure maa, why not?” Babu said sarcastically.
Not catching his tone Manju walked into the bathroom with a white towel wrapped tightly around her. “Alright, but no dekhna mister! Eyes to the wall.” She let the towel fall to the floor before stepping into the shower.
Babu, bug eyed and startled that his amma wasn’t kidding quickly turned towards the wall just in time to hide his massive erection. Manju stepped into the shower looking at her beta to make sure he wasn’t dekhna. “Mmmmmm”, she thought admiring his muscular shoulders and back before letting her eyes trail down to his young firm ass, “He must be a lady killer at the school.” She stepped under the spray and let the cool water soak into her hair and run down her face. “Ooooohhhh, this feels good!”
Babu glanced over his shoulder and, seeing that his amma’s eyes were closed from the water in her hair and with her back to her beta, turned to look at her wet nude body. Small streams ran down each curve. Her back was arched in a sexy way as she bent and flexed one smooth leg. He had to restrain himself from reaching out and grabbing her milky jaanghen and soft round butt.
Manju reached out and grabbed the shampoo bottle. She poured a large amount in her hand still facing away from her beta, and began to work the lather into her hair. Suds trailed down her back, running over her ass, hips, and calves. The lather piled on top of her mummae like small clouds.
Babu couldn’t stand it. He was stocking himself furiously as he watched his gorgeous amma bathe herself. He had to try something. He could let the situation just walk out on him with out trying something. “Maa, c-could I wash your back for you?”
Manju lunded her head towards her beta but she still had her eyes closed so the soap didn’t go into them. “Sure sweetheart, if you want to. But no dekhna scoundrel!”
“Heh, sure maa.” Lied Babu as he grabbed the body wash and poured and good amount into his hands. Slowly he reached out and placed his hands on his ammas’ shoulders working the soap in as he massaged her soft smooth flesh. Even under the cool water it still felt warm and inviting. His lund twitched at the sensations he felt in his hands.
“Mmmmmm, that feels good Babu. Thank you.” Moaned his amma as she began to rinse the shampoo out of her hair.
“You very welcome maa.” He replied as his hands moved down her back slowly. He could feel the muscles under her skin relax to his touch. The smell of vanilla from the soap and her perfume filled his nostrils making his lund swell. His shaft brushed against her cheeks making Babu moan slightly.
Manju had water rushing over her ears so she couldn’t hear him. She was enjoying the soapy massage so much that she didn’t even notice the heavy meat resting between her cheeks.
Babu noticed that she didn’t pull back from the taboo touch so he let it rest there while he brought his hands to just above her ass. He paused not sure if he should continue or not.
Manju grabbed the conditioner and poured some into her hair. She put the bottle down and began to work that into her wet hair.
Babu finally made his decision reaching ever so slowly down the sides of her hips before bringing his hands around and cupping her ass confidently. The flesh felt soft and warm in his palms as he kneaded her cheeks with a big smile on his handsome face.
“Oh!” Exclaimed Manju as he beta groped her ass. She was suddenly aware of his lund resting on top of her cheeks as well. “B-Babu……I-I’m not so sure…..oh!….You should do that.”
Ignoring his amma, Babu continued his work. He realized he had to have this woman. He couldn’t stand being this close and not having her. Continuing to massage her ass cheeks with one hand he brought the other to his lund and aimed it at the entrance to her luscious choot. Pushing slightly its head rubbed against her lips.
Manju’s hands flew up against the wall as if to brace her. “Babu!…..C-Control yourself!” Her body seemed to react on its own however. Her legs were spread slightly as she stood on her tiptoes.
Positioning himself, Babu grabbed his amma by the waist and began to push in slowly. His head popped in along with three inches. “Ugh”, he grunted as he held onto her small waist tightly.
“Oh god!…..B-Babu!….Oh!” Manju exclaimed in surprise at the intrusion of her beta. She couldn’t believe what was going on. She knew it was wrong and that she had to stop it but it felt so good. She could feel her small choochiyan get as stiff as little pencil erasers as she panted.
Staring at his ammas sexy body Babu continued to push in slowly, inch by inch, until all nine inches were inside and his balls pressed against her fuddy. “Oh fuck.” He breathed out as he bottomed out and felt her wet tight was squeeze around him. Pulling back quickly so just the head was in he thrust back in again and again. He looked down to see her ass jiggle delightfully and his pelvis pounded against his amma.
“Oh jesus…..Oh g-god…..don’t…Ugh!…d-don’t stop!” Manju panted and moaned and her beta thrust into her. She’d never had anything this big before she relished as she smiled to herself. Her big tits swung in wild circles beneath her as she continued to squeeze around her sons lund.
Babu was already close though from jerking off earlier and he already felt his balls tighten. “Oh fuck….I’m gonna cum!”
“Yes!…Yes!….Cum for mommy!……Cum in me baby!….Oh god!” Manju cheered on her beta as he continued to pound into her. She wasn’t close yet but she knew that he was young and was probably coming back for more soon enough. She reached around and grabbed his hands, forcing them on her tits.
“Uuuugggghhhhh!!! Aaaaaagghhhhhh!” Babu grunted and roared and he slammed home and exploded into his amma. He’d never come this hard before in his life. It felt like his lund was swelling to the point of bursting. He squeezed his ammas tits feeling her small choochiyan rub against his palms as they overflowed in his hands.
Finally after ten sgarams Babu leaned forward and rested on his ammas back trying to catch his breath.
Giving him some time to compose himself, Manju reached over and turned the shower off. She pulled herself off of her still erect beta (regretfully) and took him by the hand. “Come on sweetie, Mommy’s not done with you yet!”
With the biggest grin he’s ever had on his face, Babu eagerly followed his amma towards the bedroom.
2
“This has to be a dream.” Babu thought as he dried off his wet body and watched his sexy amma do the same, “It’s just to good to be true.”
Manju dried her hair briskly as if she was in a rush to do something. With her arms rose high in the air her mummae stuck out from her chest and jiggled delightfully with every movement she made. She eyed her beta from behind her towel gawking at her curvy, toned, and smooth body. Giggling as she rolled her eyes in the back of her head she dropped the towel and grabbed Babus hand, leading him towards her bedroom. She felt like she was nineteen again and that she had the whole house to herself for the weekend with her boyfriend. She’d never felt this alive sexually in years. Goose bumps rose on her skin from the excitement.
Babu wasn’t even in control of his body He obediently followed his amma as she guided him by the hand. His stiff lund slapped loudly against his abs as he looked down at his ammas heart-shaped ass sway back and forth with her hips.
Graduation was coming soon, he thought, as he came to his front door. After four more weeks we wouldn’t have to walk home from school anymore. He could just stay home all day, sit in the living room with the air conditioning, and drink lemonade while watching TV.
He came into the living room and placed his bag on the floor enjoying the feel of cool air rush by him as he closed the door. He heard his amma working in the kitchen as he walked over to see what she was doing. Coming around the corner he was stopped in his tracks by a rather lovely sight.
Manju was standing at the kitchen counter cutting a couple of apples. Her back was to her beta as she continued her work. At 36 she still looked amazing. Her firm 5’6” frame was hugged by a light blue sundress that stopped just above her knees. Babu could see the perfect lines in her calves and jaanghen as she bent one leg slightly. She wore a pair of brown three inch lifts which matched the dress and her blue painted toe nails very well, along with giving her legs that extra sexy curvy. Her smooth legs led up to the most beautiful hips Babu had ever seen. Manju’s heart-shaped butt stuck out a little as she continued to divide the apples. Her back was arched in a sexy way as she brushed her reddish-brown hair off of her right shoulder with a smooth twist of her neck.
“Hey maa.” Babu said as he walked over to the fridge to grab some bottled water.
“Oh! Babu!” Manju jumped turning towards her beta, “You scared me to death, I didn’t hear you come in.”
Babu laughed as he walked over and kissed his amma on the cheek, “Sorry maa I should have called out when I came in.” He walked over the other side of the counter and was very pleased by what he saw from the front side of his amma. She had two of the four buttons undone showing and ample amount of Manju’s 38DD cleavage. Beads of moister glistened on her fair skin as Babu enjoyed the view of the tight dress squeezing her tits together. He felt himself getting hard as he saw the faintest outline of her choochiyan.
“So how was school?” Asked Manju as she walked over to the garbage can and bent down to through something away. Her sexy ass stuck out in the air as her dress laudae up a little to reveal more of her milky jaanghen.
Babu got lost in thought for a second before answering. “Huh? Oh, uh…..n-nothing. My days don’t change much. Ball practice went well though.”
“That’s good.” She rose up and went back to the counter grabbing a slice of apple and placing it between her soft full lips as she bit down. She swallowed the fruit as she waved a hand in front of her face. “God it’s garam today!” Her tits jiggled a little as she moved her hand, hypnotizing Babu by the slight movement. “You look ready to cool off yourself beta. Why don’t you go take a lukewarm shower?”
“Hm? Oh, yeah. Good idea maa. I think I’ll head up there right now.” I could really use that right now, he thought as he headed upstairs.
“Oh shoot, I almost forgot.” Manju turned towards the stairs after Babu, “The water heater broke earlier today while you were gone so don’t take to long Babu. I want to take a shower too.”
“OK maa, I won’t.” Babu closed the bathroom door and peeled off his t-shirt from his sweaty back. Kicking off his shoes he grabbed the waistband of his shorts and pulled them down along with his boxer-briefs. His lund jumped up from its confinement and slapped against his tight muscular abs. He quickly grabbed it and jerked it a couple of times reveling in the thought of his ammas sexy, curved body. Shaking his head and smiling he turned on the shower so it wasn’t cold but cool enough for him to relax in.
Try as he might he couldn’t get his amma out of his head. Needing some relief, Babu grabbed his nine-inch lund with his right hand and began to stroke its length as he massaged his balls with the other hand. His mind raced with images of Manju gyrating on top of him. Her luscious tits bouncing in his hands as he played with her choochiyan. He loved imagining the feeling of her smooth skin rubbing against him as she lost complete control of her body.
Lying on her bed Babu flipped his amma off of him and onto her hands and knees. Her body is covered in sheen of sweat as she pants and looks back at him with her dark almond eyes. He moves behind her and grabs her soft ass cheeks as he rubs his stiff lund between the warm flesh. She shutters at the contact and moans before he takes his lund back into his hand and…….
“Babu? Are you almost done? I want to hop in to remember?” Manju says as she knocks on the bathroom door.
“Oh shit”, whispers Babu as he suddenly realizes that he’s lost himself in his fantasies and times flown by, “Sorry maa, I-I’m not done yet.”
“Well shoot”, Manju chews on her bottom lip contemplating on what to do. At this rate there won’t be any garam water left and she didn’t want to take an ice shower. “Babu? Can we share the shower? I really need to take one.”
Babu couldn’t believe what he had just heard. Share the shower? With the woman he was just fantasizing about? This had to be some kind of joke. “Sure maa, why not?” Babu said sarcastically.
Not catching his tone Manju walked into the bathroom with a white towel wrapped tightly around her. “Alright, but no dekhna mister! Eyes to the wall.” She let the towel fall to the floor before stepping into the shower.
Babu, bug eyed and startled that his amma wasn’t kidding quickly turned towards the wall just in time to hide his massive erection. Manju stepped into the shower looking at her beta to make sure he wasn’t dekhna. “Mmmmmm”, she thought admiring his muscular shoulders and back before letting her eyes trail down to his young firm ass, “He must be a lady killer at the school.” She stepped under the spray and let the cool water soak into her hair and run down her face. “Ooooohhhh, this feels good!”
Babu glanced over his shoulder and, seeing that his amma’s eyes were closed from the water in her hair and with her back to her beta, turned to look at her wet nude body. Small streams ran down each curve. Her back was arched in a sexy way as she bent and flexed one smooth leg. He had to restrain himself from reaching out and grabbing her milky jaanghen and soft round butt.
Manju reached out and grabbed the shampoo bottle. She poured a large amount in her hand still facing away from her beta, and began to work the lather into her hair. Suds trailed down her back, running over her ass, hips, and calves. The lather piled on top of her mummae like small clouds.
Babu couldn’t stand it. He was stocking himself furiously as he watched his gorgeous amma bathe herself. He had to try something. He could let the situation just walk out on him with out trying something. “Maa, c-could I wash your back for you?”
Manju lunded her head towards her beta but she still had her eyes closed so the soap didn’t go into them. “Sure sweetheart, if you want to. But no dekhna scoundrel!”
“Heh, sure maa.” Lied Babu as he grabbed the body wash and poured and good amount into his hands. Slowly he reached out and placed his hands on his ammas’ shoulders working the soap in as he massaged her soft smooth flesh. Even under the cool water it still felt warm and inviting. His lund twitched at the sensations he felt in his hands.
“Mmmmmm, that feels good Babu. Thank you.” Moaned his amma as she began to rinse the shampoo out of her hair.
“You very welcome maa.” He replied as his hands moved down her back slowly. He could feel the muscles under her skin relax to his touch. The smell of vanilla from the soap and her perfume filled his nostrils making his lund swell. His shaft brushed against her cheeks making Babu moan slightly.
Manju had water rushing over her ears so she couldn’t hear him. She was enjoying the soapy massage so much that she didn’t even notice the heavy meat resting between her cheeks.
Babu noticed that she didn’t pull back from the taboo touch so he let it rest there while he brought his hands to just above her ass. He paused not sure if he should continue or not.
Manju grabbed the conditioner and poured some into her hair. She put the bottle down and began to work that into her wet hair.
Babu finally made his decision reaching ever so slowly down the sides of her hips before bringing his hands around and cupping her ass confidently. The flesh felt soft and warm in his palms as he kneaded her cheeks with a big smile on his handsome face.
“Oh!” Exclaimed Manju as he beta groped her ass. She was suddenly aware of his lund resting on top of her cheeks as well. “B-Babu……I-I’m not so sure…..oh!….You should do that.”
Ignoring his amma, Babu continued his work. He realized he had to have this woman. He couldn’t stand being this close and not having her. Continuing to massage her ass cheeks with one hand he brought the other to his lund and aimed it at the entrance to her luscious choot. Pushing slightly its head rubbed against her lips.
Manju’s hands flew up against the wall as if to brace her. “Babu!…..C-Control yourself!” Her body seemed to react on its own however. Her legs were spread slightly as she stood on her tiptoes.
Positioning himself, Babu grabbed his amma by the waist and began to push in slowly. His head popped in along with three inches. “Ugh”, he grunted as he held onto her small waist tightly.
“Oh god!…..B-Babu!….Oh!” Manju exclaimed in surprise at the intrusion of her beta. She couldn’t believe what was going on. She knew it was wrong and that she had to stop it but it felt so good. She could feel her small choochiyan get as stiff as little pencil erasers as she panted.
Staring at his ammas sexy body Babu continued to push in slowly, inch by inch, until all nine inches were inside and his balls pressed against her fuddy. “Oh fuck.” He breathed out as he bottomed out and felt her wet tight was squeeze around him. Pulling back quickly so just the head was in he thrust back in again and again. He looked down to see her ass jiggle delightfully and his pelvis pounded against his amma.
“Oh jesus…..Oh g-god…..don’t…Ugh!…d-don’t stop!” Manju panted and moaned and her beta thrust into her. She’d never had anything this big before she relished as she smiled to herself. Her big tits swung in wild circles beneath her as she continued to squeeze around her sons lund.
Babu was already close though from jerking off earlier and he already felt his balls tighten. “Oh fuck….I’m gonna cum!”
“Yes!…Yes!….Cum for mommy!……Cum in me baby!….Oh god!” Manju cheered on her beta as he continued to pound into her. She wasn’t close yet but she knew that he was young and was probably coming back for more soon enough. She reached around and grabbed his hands, forcing them on her tits.
“Uuuugggghhhhh!!! Aaaaaagghhhhhh!” Babu grunted and roared and he slammed home and exploded into his amma. He’d never come this hard before in his life. It felt like his lund was swelling to the point of bursting. He squeezed his ammas tits feeling her small choochiyan rub against his palms as they overflowed in his hands.
Finally after ten sgarams Babu leaned forward and rested on his ammas back trying to catch his breath.
Giving him some time to compose himself, Manju reached over and turned the shower off. She pulled herself off of her still erect beta (regretfully) and took him by the hand. “Come on sweetie, Mommy’s not done with you yet!”
With the biggest grin he’s ever had on his face, Babu eagerly followed his amma towards the bedroom.
2
“This has to be a dream.” Babu thought as he dried off his wet body and watched his sexy amma do the same, “It’s just to good to be true.”
Manju dried her hair briskly as if she was in a rush to do something. With her arms rose high in the air her mummae stuck out from her chest and jiggled delightfully with every movement she made. She eyed her beta from behind her towel gawking at her curvy, toned, and smooth body. Giggling as she rolled her eyes in the back of her head she dropped the towel and grabbed Babus hand, leading him towards her bedroom. She felt like she was nineteen again and that she had the whole house to herself for the weekend with her boyfriend. She’d never felt this alive sexually in years. Goose bumps rose on her skin from the excitement.
Babu wasn’t even in control of his body He obediently followed his amma as she guided him by the hand. His stiff lund slapped loudly against his abs as he looked down at his ammas heart-shaped ass sway back and forth with her hips.