Sujata, My Mother, My Wife Pt. 01 - Sex Stories

Sujata, My Mother, My Wife Pt. 01

... great." She did not say anything but turned back and went into the bedroom. I followed her. She stood in front of the mirror and started adjusting her sari. When she was done she turned around and said. "Look now." "Wow ma .You look fantastic, now you look like my woman." "Well then let's go" She said offering her hand to me. I held her hand and we walked towards our car. I took her to a garden which was quit far away on the outskirts of the town. We were walking close to each other but without making any physical contact as it was a public place. The passers-by would invariably glance at her breasts which were so obvious and she was aware of it. "Ma these guys will have a hard time today." She blushed and said "Oh honey don't talk like that I am not that beautiful." "You are ma. And for me you are the most beautiful woman." "Thank you honey, I am happy that you like me this way." "Ma I love you, and I would have loved you anyway." That night we again made love. We had sex every night except during her periods. On most of the weekends we ventured out to some picnic spots, boating, trekking etc. And on any weekends if we were at home we would do "it" in the morning and in the afternoon also. Days, weeks and months passed by we were living a blissful life. We had a very good and active sex life. But now everything looked routine as usual we were now feeling some incompleteness in our lives. Chapter 3 After six months since we had our first encounter... It was Friday and a ...

... winter night. Mom had prepared a very nice dinner chicken curry and rice etc. That day we ate our heart out and after having a few glasses of wine I asked my mom if she could come out and sit with me in our garden. "But its cold out there in fact inside our house also it's cold" she said. She was right it was mid-January and that was the height of the winter temperature in the night would plumb down to 5deg. In our house there were no heaters as the winter months were very short and in the day they were of no use. So instead I switched on a popular FM radio station which was playing slow romantic songs that night. "Ma can we dance?" I asked her. "I have never danced with anybody before neither do I know to dance." "Ma I have never danced too. But I don't think it’s difficult we need to be just close to each other holding our hands and move our feet a little bit, I think that's it. Why not give a try? They are playing so romantic songs and the air is also so cold." "Ok" She said. I pulled her towards me put my one arm around her waist and I held her hand with my other hand, she put her other hand on my shoulder. We just moved our feet a little as we did not have any dancing skills. It was so romantic and I wonder why I never thought of this before. She was looking into my eyes lovingly. After a while she came very close to me and rested her voluptuous breasts against me. Actually now I was used to see her and feel her in her most natural form I mean I had now access to her ...