She looked into his eyes and saw the same affection she had always desired in her man. She was consumed by the way his eyes were lovingly staring at her. Suddenly she moved up to his lips and she kissed him back. It was a not just a kiss, but a passionate one. Their lips mingled, suckling upon one another. Her mouth opened on instinct and his tongue entered deep into her mouth, meeting hers. Their tongue played on one another and fraction later their lips melted away into one.
Sheela felt her son’s hands reach down on one of her breasts. He cupped her from over the fabric, feeling its tender flesh with a gentle squeeze. His hands then moved up to her thin shoulder straps, gently pulling them outwards to undo them from over her shoulders.
She helped him undo her straps from over her shoulder. Her nightie fell from her breasts, and gathered at her stomach. She wasn’t wearing any bra and that made her naked all of a sudden. Her bare fleshy tits with taut nipples were all visible to her son.
She watched her son’s eyes grow wide at her breasts. They were something he had always wished his wife had, Large and full, not sagging a bit, with buttony dark nipples and equally large and dark aureoles. Nikhil’s fingers were shaking as his hands moved to her front and touched her breasts.
He once again drew close to her and locked his lips on to hers. Their kiss turned instantly passionate as Nikhil kneaded his mother’s large tender breasts.
It was the first time that Nikhil or any man, other than her husband, had seen or felt her breasts. For Nikhil, it was only in his fantasy that he was touching his mother’s breasts.
Sheela laid her body on the sofa, her head thrown back. “Oh baby!” She shuddered and moaned, as Nikhil gently stripped her nightie, down her waist and out of her legs.
Nikhil was frenzied looking at his naked mother. Except for her panties, that were still holding her chastity in tact, she was all but naked.
Unable to think rationally, he moved on top of her. He kissed her lips once again and quickly moved down to her breasts. He took one of her nipples between his lips and tenderly sucked. Her nipples quickly hardened as he suckled over them.
“Ooh God!!” she moaned.
Her body convulsed involuntarily as she felt his hand probing other areas. His hand made frequent visits to the area below her navel, almost touching her crotch and returning back, as he hesitated to go any further. At this point Sheela didn’t mind her son touching her between her legs. In fact she longed for him to touch her there. She eventually led his hand at her crotch, pushing his hand between her legs and making it cup over her pussy.
Nikhil couldn’t believe his fate as he felt his hand rub her soft swollen cunt lips from over her panty. His hand stroked upon the soft, damp panty crotch, rubbing her slit from over it. He couldn’t hold on to his patience for much longer and quickly pushed his hand inside her panty.
Sheela squirmed as she felt her son stick his fingers into her moist cunt. She was already wet and oozing out fresh sex juices. Nikhil had been married long enough to figure out how horny his mother was just by gauging the wetness inside her pussy. He perfectly knew how to work on her cunt. His fingers moved tactfully over her clit, stroking it gently, making her wriggle with his every stroke of finger across her sleek slit. He shoved his fingers further down the length of her slit until he felt her entrance, all drenched and dripping. He continued to stroke his fingers across her slit, gauging its wetness as it grew ten folds.