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

Sujata, My Mother, My Wife Pt. 01

... grieve for him forever, he is not going to come back." "Yes ma, that's the reality." I said. "If I keep doing that I may lose you too to the alcohol." "Ma I am not an alcoholic." "I know and I don't want you to become one, so now get up and get ready we will go the movie that you were telling yesterday." "Ok just wait for a few minutes I will be ready." As I rushed up stairs to my bathroom I was thinking how beautiful mom was and I wondered I never noticed it before. I quickly shaved, took a shower and put on my favorite t-shirt and jeans and I was ready to go. "My god you look so handsome honey." "Oh really?" I asked. "Yes dear, you look more handsome than your father when he was young." And she went into a trance as she thought about my father. "Come on ma. Not again." "Oh sorry dear I just.." Then she came closer to me smiling and that smile had an unusual effect on me. First time in my life I saw a ray of hope of getting intimate with her. I felt bl**d rushing from my groins towards my dick as it started to swell. I kept my face as normal as possible so as not to let her know about my condition. She put her right arm in my left arm, her breast was now touching my right arm and as she came closer to me I could feel the softness of her bust. I was in a very bad condition as my dick was growing harder and was trying to get up inside my underpants and it has hurting me. My mind was racing with thoughts about the ways to get closer to her. "Ok shall we go now?" she asked. "Yes ...

... let's go." With some difficulty I walked towards our car as she had still her arm in my arm with her breast rubbing against it more as we walked. I opened the door for her then I took up my seat and while sitting I took the chance to adjust my dick, I was feeling much relieved now. "Ma I will take you to some shopping then we will go to a restaurant and then to the movie." "It will be late." "Tomorrow is Sunday it's no problem." "Ok then let’s go." She said. I took her to a big department store. In those days we did not have any shopping malls. I insisted her to buy some new saris and I also asked her to buy a "chudidar" ( A kind of North Indian dress) dress. My mother was a modest person. "I have never used such a dress in my life." "It doesn't matter ma. I want you not to dwell on the past you must look forward to the future now." I wondered how my mom would look in that dress. After having dinner in a restaurant we went to the movie which was a slow love story not very entertaining but it was good. We then headed back to our home. It was almost 1.00am when we reached our home. "It was a wonderful evening honey I am so happy today." "That's what I want ma I want you to be always happy." She came closer to me as I closed the door. She came directly toward me and gave me a small hug and started to move away. My mom had never hugged me after I was may be 9 or 10 years old, so I did not want it to end so quick I put my arms around her back and pulled her closer. My dick sprang ...