Hearing him complimenting her Shobha felt thrilled. Her body shuddered. A wave of warmth ran over her body. Her body throbbed and saying ‘really’ she hugged him.
As his mother hugged him, Rahul caught hold of her chin and drawing her face closer he kissed his mother hard on her lips.
‘Oh Rahul, Rahul’ she cried plunging deeper in her arms and kissing him passionately.
‘Mama I want to see these’ he said sliding his hand under her sari and moving it over her breasts and before his mother could reply he saw the waiter coming.
Suddenly both sat straight as the waiter came in. After he served them food and as he opened the wine bottle, Rahul saw his mother signaling him to fill one glass. As the waiter finished filling her glass he excused saying ‘if you need anything, please ring the bell Maam.’
‘Thank you’ replied Shobha which saw him bow and leave the cubicle.
It was then that Rahul realized the significance of the bell. It made him cheer up to know that the waiter would only come in when the bell was pressed otherwise they would be left alone. This suddenly aroused Rahul as it struck him that his mother knew about it and had opted for it.
Rahul relished the rich food and as he finished it and cleaned his hands in the finger bowl he looked up at his mother.
His mother smiled and pointed at the tissue papers as the sari she was wearing was very expensive and she did not want it to be spoilt.
Rahul wiped his hands with the tissue and as his mother too finished eating she pressed the bell.
In came the waiter and after collecting the plates he left behind the bottle of wine and a glass.
On seeing his back Rahul immediately put his arm around his mother’s shoulder and pulled her to him.
‘Hey wait’ cooed his mother who was sipping wine.
‘Why?’ asked her son nuzzling his face on her head.
‘Let me finish this’ she said pointing the wine glass.
‘Can I have a sip Mama’ asked Rahul releasing his hold on her a bit.
‘Only one’ replied his mother lifting the glass to his lips.
Rahul gulped as much as he could in one take and as the wine hit his stomach he felt its chill.
Shobha saw that he had almost emptied the glass and as she was refilling it, she felt her son’s hand slide down from her shoulder to under her sari.
Allowing his hand to endure the pleasure of feeling her naked flesh above her breasts she continued sipping the wine.
Rahul’s hand did not stop there. Boldly it ventured above her swollen breasts to the front of her blouse.
Shobha took a deep breath as she felt his fingers trying to unhook her blouse.
Rahul seeing that his actions were not stalled slowly unhooked the top three hooks of her blouse and feeling the warm flesh of breasts he started to caress them.
Shobha put down the glass and turned towards him allowing his hand more access to her breasts.
Getting the required leverage Rahul unhooked the rest of her hooks and pushing aside the flaps of her blouse he cupped one breast in his hand. Feeling her breast fully in his hand Rahul’s pecker was hard as a rock.
Shobha too started moaning with the heat surging in her body. As Rahul was cupping her breast she put her arms over his head and smacked a wet passionate kiss on his lips.
Rahul was thrilled to the limit. Now both his hands came into play. As one hand had cupped her breast he slid the other hand behind his mother’s back looking to unhook her bra.
Shobha feeling his son’s hand trying to unhook her bra spoke softly ‘what are you doing Rahul?’
‘Let me have a look at them’ replied Rahul as his hand felt the strap of her bra.
‘No, not here’ replied his mother half heartedly enjoying his touches.
‘At least let me feel them,’ saying this Rahul unhooked the clasp of her bra and slid the bra from her breasts. This made his mother’s swollen breasts to jump out. Rahul was delighted to have released his mother’s breasts. Though he could not see them as they were still covered by her sari, Rahul cupped the bare warm flesh of his mother’s breasts in his hand.
Shobha’s body shuddered as her son’s hand invaded her bare breasts. Her whole body was on fire. She started moaning deeply and said ‘enough, enough.’
Rahul did not stop. His fingers searched for his mother’s nipple and on finding it he gently squeezed it. Shobha let out a soft scream. She was high on wine and the sensations which were creeping over her body due to the caress of her son’s hand were too much to bear. She thrust her body over her son’s.
Rahul was quick to notice her actions. Leaning on the sofa he pulled his mother to his chest. Tamely Shobha let herself be pulled up and as she felt her almost naked breasts crush her son’s chest, she took her son’s face in her hands and started kissing his lips passionately.
This was too much for Rahul to sustain. His rock like pecker started to vibrate. He felt it wanted some solace and as he felt it jerking in his pants he slid his legs between his mother’s thighs.
Shobha left his rock like pecker nudging at her thighs. This made her body to vibrate violently. She knew she was on the threshold of creaming out. She lifted her lower body a little and as her son pushed his legs below hers, she clamped down heavily over his.
As his mother clamped down her thighs over his, Rahul felt the warm softness of his mother’s thighs on his bulge. This made him go wild with passion. Removing his hand from his mother’s breast he gripped his mother’s back tightly, having a vice like grip over her. He was sure that his mother could not move.
This invigorated him and mechanically he started thrusting his bulge over his mother’s thighs and feeling the warm body of his mother on his bulge he started to leak in his pants.
Shobha too felt his hard cock jamming at her thighs. The sensations creeping out from her body was too much. She could not withstand it any longer. Searching for her son’s lips with hers she smashed it over them and ravished it.
As she was ravishing her son’s lips with hers she felt her son’s body go stiff and as she knew his cock was spitting out she gave a final push of her body over his and holding him tightly she let out the stream from her cunt and lay fully upon her son.
Shobha was exhausted on pouring out from her cunt. She straddled her son’s body and lay upon it. Rahul after some time seeing his mother lying flat out over him slowly regained his composure. He wanted to see his mother’s breasts which he had only felt. His eyes were craving for it and as he tried to remove her sari, his mother feeling him active again, got up suddenly.
Turning her back to her son she quickly set right her bra and hooking her blouse said ‘tomorrow you have your last exam, let’s go.’
Rahul had to oblige as he had one more tormenting day to compete before being free. As his mother pushed the bell to ask for the bill, Rahul was up ready to leave.
They returned home and Shobha straightaway went to her room. Rahul was left alone to study and as it was his easiest subject, he recapped all the important points before going to bed.