Page 02
"Thanks! you keep using this word gorgeous on and on. What do you see that is so gorgeous?" she asked.
"Everything about you is gorgeous. At 42 you posses a figure that would make many younger ones envious," he said.
"Am I not on the heavier side?" she asked tapping her tummy.
"Not at all, but on the other hand that part is very enticing," he said pushing her sari down.
"I don't know what's so enticing here?" she said as she carefully slid the sari exposing her midriff.
Eyeing the exposed part of her midriff he said. "The curvaceous portion leading to the dip of your belly is so alluring."
"But I don't see anything as you have described," she replied slightly adjusting her sari till her belly button was exposed.
"That, that belly button and its surroundings is what makes many a men go crazy. You don't see anything coz you are sitting. If you would stand up and display it as you are displaying it now, it would be all together a different picture." he said.
"So what you are suggesting is that I should not stand up?" she asked.
"On the contrary I am trying to appease you to do so," he replied softly caressing her belly.
"No I don't think I should when you have warned me," she said as she leaned on him.
"I did not mean to scare you nor I am going to force you." He said moving his hand over her warm belly.
"Your patience, your temperament and your tenderness have eventually won you a lot of ground" she said feeling his hand caressing a major part of her exposed waist.
"It would not be fair on my part to do something in haste and later repent" he said as his hand moved inside the sari over to her blouse.
"You are a very skilful person and your timing is very sweet" she said as his hand reached up.
"You mean that I am very cautious," he asked gaining confidence while unbuttoning her blouse.
"You are not only cautious, but I see you have set a goal." She said as his fingers nimbly unbuttoned her blouse.
"Yes I have a goal to reach as I had missed seeing what's behind this," he said nudging the flaps of her blouse.
"You are a pig, your approach is very direct and I like it."
"Then why don't you help me discard this?" he asked tugging her blouse.
"Do you feel ashamed to do it?" she asked slipping her hands behind her back.
"No I want you to be a part of this game," he said waiting anxiously for her to remove the blouse.
"I don't know what's forcing me to do all this," saying it she pulled out her blouse slowly.
"It's sheer excitetment which is the driving force behind all this," he said as his eyes popped up when those lovely orbs snuggled behind her skin coloured bra were exposed and swimming in their ecstasy he slowly pocketed her blouse.
"That's my property," said Megha as hot currents flooded her body on seeing him pocket her blouse.
"Obviously they are your property," he replied as his hands reached up and started caressing her orbs.
"I am not talking about those."
"Why talk of something else when these lovely orbs need utmost attention," he replied fondling her breasts and as Megha started squirming "I need to see them Mom." He said pulling her straps down.
"Do you have to, have you not seen enough?" she asked biting her lips.
"In daylight your bra would not have concealed much, but not now," he said bringing down the straps of her bra.
"Of what are you talking about. Are my breasts not visible now?" she asked knowing very well what he was hinting upon.
Hearing her use the word breasts Dileep got further excited. Pulling the straps down he denuded them. "It's the sight of those nipples in the middle of those orbs that's so pleasing for the eyes," he said. "One should do justice to them by doing what they are meant for."
"What are they meant for?" asked Megha controlling the urge building inside her body.
"They are meant to be sucked." He said and dipping his face he engulfed her breast in his mouth.
Feeling the pressure mounting in her body she cried. "Yes they are meant to be sucked, suck them, bite them do whatever you want as they are at your disposal." unable to control herself any longer.
"It's been a long time since I sucked them," he said keeping alive the conversation while his heart pounding rapidly.
"Yes it's been a long time. Bite them as you used to do." she answered pushing her breast in his mouth.
"Yes if that's what you want," and when his mother nodded pushing her to the edge and grasping her half naked body he said. "Kiss me as you kissed me yesterday Mom."
Enjoying the wild sensation of having his arms around her half naked body Megha took hold of his face and kissed him hard on lips. Caressing and biting his lips she kissed him wildly and when Dileep moaned between her kisses "are you there?" she asked softly.
"Yes, yes," he replied and drew his mother's body which made her robust breasts practically flattened on his chest and feeling the heat liberated from her naked breasts he flooded in his pants.
Feeling his body jerk spontaneously she realized her job was finished and as Dileep's breathing subsided, hugging his face to her bare bosom, "relax, relax dear." she uttered softly.
Dileep who was sweating profusely nuzzled his face in the comfort zone of his mother's breasts and as she tried to move, grasping her in both hands he held her strongly.
Ruffling his hair she asked. "Don't want me to go yet?"
"No don't go," he said gripping her harder.
"How can I when you have imprisoned me?" she asked.
"It feels so soothing to be in your arms Mom," he said.
"Okay, rest for a while," she said covering his face with the top of her sari.
"I don't know when I have felt so soothing."
"Don't talk, relax," said Megha pressing his head to her bosom.
It was after some time when both got up and went to their respective rooms. Once inside her room Megha could not sleep. She kept changing position on the large bed. She felt she ought to be near her son. Her body craved for it and unable to get up and go to his room, she took the help of a pillow and spent the night.
Next morning, after having a refreshing bath Megha went into her son's room. She wanted to sit beside him and wake him up but on seeing him half awake she went to the cupboard and pretended to search. As she stood rummaging Dileep feasted his eyes on her curvaceous back and her marvellous mounds. On closer scrutiny he felt excited to see the impressions of her mounds behind her cream coloured sari. Staring at them he was tempted to lift his hand and caress them but he could not muster enough courage.
It did not go unnoticed by Megha. By virtue of a mirror set inside the cupboard Megha saw him feasting his eyes upon her back. She stood her ground allowing him the liberty and when she turned to face she saw him adjusting his pants.
"So the lazy boy don't want to get up." She said seeing him fully awake.
"Today is Sunday Mom," he replied.
"Yes today is Sunday, want some coffee?" she asked.
"Yes Mom," he said getting up.
"Have a wash, I'll bring it here," saying it she left.
Upon those words he went to the rest room and came out to see his Mom holding a cup of coffee.
Handing him the cup she took his towel and chiding him on still being a kid started drying his hair and in the process squeezing his arms she said. "They are quite strong."
"One has to be fit these days."
"Why, to entice girls?" she joked.
"Why girls, even older women get lured by it." He replied instantly.
"Yes it does entice us," she said caressing his bulging muscles.
"As your body does to us?" he asked.
"May be or it may not be, but many say a woman gets excited 18% faster than men do and I don't know how far it is true," she said caressing his forearms.
"But it feels good to caress those muscles doesn't it?" he asked.
"Yes it feels good to feel them up." She said exerting more pressure on his muscles.
"Does it give you the same amount of pleasure as we get in touching you?" he asked looking at her bosom.
"I don't know how much you get, but it certainly gives us immense pleasure when you touch us there." She replied looking down at her heaving bosom.
"How do you feel talking about it?" he asked placing the cup on the table.
"It's always an exciting subject to talk about," saying it as she took a deep breath made her bosom heave.
Looking at them "Is that why they are swollen?" he asked.
"May be it's because of the morning bliss," she replied.
"Yes morning bliss. Is it not a fact that you get such feelings more in the mornings?" he asked staring at her heaving bosom.
Realizing that to be the reason for her coming to his room she said. "Yes that for a fact is true."
"And now do such feelings persist?" he asked moving closer.
"It would be false to say no," she said and before he could shoot another question she asked looking straight into eyes. "How do you feel about all this?"
"Right now I have only one wish," he said placing his hands on her shoulders and squeezing them.
"And that is?" she asked looking into his eyes.
"To hug your rich body."
"Why do you call it a rich body?" she asked as she felt her juices churning inside her body.
"Because your body is voluptuous and has sexy curves," he replied.
"And you want to have that voluptuous sensual body in your arms?" she asked.
"Yes, it's my wish to have your sizzling body in my arms."
"Standing as we are," she asked unable to control the urge storming in her body.
"Yes right now I want to take you in arms." He replied waiting for her answer.
"Have I stopped you from doing so?" she asked biting his ear.
"No, you have not but . ." he said adjusting the bulge in his pants.
"That, that's only natural; don't worry about it," she said moving into his arms.
"Oh! Mom," calling out he held his mother strongly in his arms and when her warm sizzling body came into full contact with his, his hands started roaming all over her body. Feeling the warm flesh and kissing her passionately he said. "This feels so good Mom."
"I am glad that you like it," she replied hiding her emotions which were mesmerizing her.
Slipping his hands down to her waist and pulling her lower body to his "This feels totally different Mom." And when his mother moaned on having his rigid pecker against her body "open your blouse Mom, I want to see them." He said biting her lips and caressing her mounds.
"No not now," she replie half heartedly as the pleasure mounted.
"Can I feel these Mom?" he asked slipping his hands on her buttocks and grasping them.
As he grasped her buttocks." Oh! My, my, my," she screamed as hot steamy waves erupted in her body. Dileep, who was on the verge of coming, pinned her to the wall and ramming his pecker onto her waist and grinding it vigorously on her soft warm belly, he shot his cum in his pants.
It was after some time that he came out of her arms and feeling bad "I am sorry Mom," he said.
Holding his face and kissing him she said. "You need not feel sorry for you have done nothing wrong," and wondered what other guy would have done under such circumstances. Making it a point to address it in the evening she went down to her room.
Later in the evening Dileep sat silent for most part of the drive not wanting to distract her attention and once they hit the dirt road he said. "You seem to like this place a lot."
"Yes it's exciting and I want to handle this tough terrain," she replied.
"It's good to see you so full of life," he said.
"Yes all this time I was in a shell and now I want to come out of it," she said manoeuvring the vehicle with expertise.
"And do all that you wanted to?" he asked.
"Yes I want to live life and I hope you will support me."
"In all earnest," he replied.
Turning and looking into his eyes "why did I not see this in you before?" she asked.
"You were pre occupied with other matters Mom."
"And wasted precious time?"
"You have much more to look forward to." He said.
"May be by having you by my side," she replied.
"Always happy to be by your side," saying it he moved closer.
"Why this eagerness?" she asked seeing him get closer.
"Was I not quiet all this time?" he asked.
"Yes you were and now," she asked.
"Now it's time to cuddle," he said placing his arm on her shoulder and drawing her.
"But am I not driving?" she asked.
"Yes, and I see no danger lingering in this vast terrain," he replied.
"So," she asked getting excited.
"So I am at liberty to embrace you and free my arms," he said caressing her shoulder blades.
"Don't you think you are taking undue advantage?" she asked hiding her smile.
"Do I need to obtain prior permission to free my arms," he asked slipping them from her shoulder onto her bosom.
"A lot depends upon where they wander," she replied.
"How far can they venture?" he asked slipping his hand inside her sari.
"Right now I think they are in a safe place." She said as she felt his hand hovering over her blouse.
"Is it because they are in a familiar territory?" he asked as his hand crept over her breasts.
Smiling at his reply she said. "No it's because that's the maximum leverage they deserve."
"For all my good behaviour I was hoping they stood a better chance today," he said as his fingers started deftly unhooking her blouse.
"Don't you think they are amply rewarded." She asked on having her blouse unbuttoned.
"Yes, but I see no wrong in hoping for more." He replied as his hand moved over her bra.
Feeling his hand on her breasts she said. "You men are insatiable creatures."
"When you know them so well, why don't you comply," he said cupping her breast and squeezing it.
"Don't be under the impression that I am going to allow more space," she replied.
"Yes I know you, you need to be coaxed a little." Then leaning forward and planting a wet kiss on her cheek he asked. "Why do you women torment us so much?"
"Because that's the only way we can make you dance to our tunes," she replied slowing the vehicle down, unable to contain the warmth spreading between her thighs.
"Can you not show some consideration," he asked kissing her cheeks.
"Like what?" She asked stopping the vehicle under the tree on feeling her body trembling.
"Like allowing me to lie in your lap," he said biting her ear lobe.
"You are always free to do that," she said pushing the seat back and making room for him to lie on her lap.
Resting his head in the warmth cushion provided by her thighs and nuzzling his head in the comfort zone he said. "I am very fortunate to lie in your lap."
"Why what's so special about it?" she asked.
"I don't see it as your lap. I see it as if I am resting my head between two warm thighs." He said nuzzling his head between her thighs and enjoying their warmth.
Pinching his cheek, "do you think I have made a mistake by allowing you?" she asked.
"No, but I see it at as an enterprising move," he replied lifting his hands and drawing her face down.
"No, it's a calculated risk which I have taken," she said resting her chin on his forehead and caressing his chest.
"What made you do so?" he asked inhaling the lingering aroma of her body.
"It was after considering many factors," she replied as she continued caressing his chest.
"Was it due to some compulsion?" he asked drawing the the sari away from her bosom.
"No, not due to any compulsion." She replied as she felt her sari being drawn away from her upper body.
"Or was it due to my persistence?" he asked feasting his eyes on her lush breasts stacked behind the rich crocheted black bra.
"No, not at all," then taking a deep breath "It's because I have become selfish. Remove your shirt." She ordered and sitting straight she discarded her blouse.
Excited by her move he pulled out his shirt and baring his muscular chest he asked. "Do you find it to your liking?"
"Yes my eyes were craving for and no doubt they conveys a sinister message," she said caressing his muscular chest.
"Does it have the same effect as it does to us when these are exposed?" he asked groping her breasts in his hands.
"Though it becomes obvious with you we suffer more in hiding our feelings as the whole body catapults," she said stealing a look at the bulge in his pants.
"Is it then you fall prey?" he asked pulling the straps of her bra and baring her breasts.
"Yes and this rough treatment creates such havoc in our bodies that we find it difficult to sustain." She said as hot currents rushed through her body.
Grasping her curvaceous waist with both hands he asked. "Is it then you tend to loosen up and give youself?"
'Yes, it's at this juncture they take advantage of us," she replied.
"And what happens then?" he asked trying to slip his hands under her tight slip.
"We give up all inhibitions and sway with the tempo." As she said it she grabbed him in her arms and pulling himup kissed him passionately and did stop till such time it took her trembling body to subside. Then looking into his eyes she said. "This is what happens to us."
Seeing her flushed gleaming face he said. "I would give anything to see that glitter in your face again Mom."
"Oh Dileep you are so sweet, so compassionate," saying it she kissed him vigorously on his mouth and taking him in her arms glued her body onto his.
"Hold me in your arms Mom, I want to stay put in your arms." Cried Dileep crushing her body onto his and plastering her warm breasts on his chest. Holding her warm curvaceous body tightly he started rubbing his erectness on her waist haphazardly.
Feeling his hardness poking at her, Megha manipulated her body and having it lodged on her soft belly she held it captive between their bodies.
Dileep was enchanted by her move. He could no longer sustain himself. Pushing her to the edge he started stroking his hardness on her soft belly. As his mother reciprocated his moves his erectness slipped down and got wedged between her thighs. The very fact that his erection was lodged between her thighs and the heat emanating from it was so fiery that crying out "It's happening, it's happening," he unloaded his cum inside his pants.
Megha held her son tightly in her arms. She held him like not wanting to let him go and Dileep after having regained his energy, tried to move "don't, rest for a while," she said drawing his face on her naked bosom.
"It feels so soothing Mom," he cried resting his cheeks on her warm breasts.
"They are meant to soothe you dear." She said accommodating him.
"So pleasing, so delightful, one does not feel like moving out of this comfort zone," he replied.
"Who asked you to?" she replied nuzzling his face deeper onto her bosom.
"So far you have not. . . . . . ." as he said this his thoughts drifted.
"Now what is it you are planning?" she asked.
"I was wondering whether it could happen again,' he replied.
"What could happen again?" she asked.
"I was thinking if we could have a replay of what happened," he said.
"That's the only bad thing with you men. You are very greedy. Get up we have to go." She said and straightening up she looked around here and there.
"What is it you are searching?" he asked hiding his smile.
"You are not only greedy but you are kinky too," she said on not finding her bra.
"I preserve them as trophies," he replied.
"Trophies?"
"Yes have I not won them? It was not so easy in removing them."
"You did not remove them, you shred them out of my body." She replied.
"Whatever it is, they are my property now." He said dangling the bra in front of her.
"Keep them and let me see how you would react when your wife asks about them?" she said.
"I will tell her that they are my precious trophies which I have won," he said.
"And what if she asks whom they belong too?" she asked.
"It's simple 42 carats," he replied
"But you will not disclose to whom they belong?" she asked smilingly.
"No, nobody will ever see them." He replied.
"Are you going to shield me in all aspects?" she asked.
"Yes whatever I lay my hands on will be treasured secretly," he said.
"So what you are implying is that you intend to steal many more of my things?" she asked.
"No I am not going to steal, those will be the ones which I would peal out from your body," he replied.
"What if I don't wear any?" she asked.
"That's what I am hoping for, to see you naked." he replied.
"I did not mean that, I meant what if I don't wear a bra?" she changed the course.
"Why, what's wrong if you don't wear anything?" he asked.
"Your brain is filled with filth, come lets go." She said starting the car.
After they traversed some distance "did you feel bad?" he asked softly.
Not wanting to reply directly she shook her head sustaining her smile.
"Fine, can I buy you something?" he asked.
"Yes," she replied.
"What do you want?" he asked anxiously.
"I want you, buy him for me." Saying it she smiled.
On seeing her smile "Mom, I was really worried," he said.
"It serves you right for being greedy," she replied.
"Yes, but is it not a fact that patience is always rewarding?" he asked regaining his composure.
"That, only time will tell," she said bringing the car to stop inside the garage.
Both being tired went to their respective rooms but none of them could sleep as they had to answer many unanswerable questions. A battle between the mind and body ensued and Megha fared very badly. Her body overcame all the hurdles and her mind lost miserably. Her son's physique tormented her and unable to see beyond it she decided to go to his room and wake him up in the morning.
On the other hand Dileep's mind was recalling the final part of the conversation he had with her. He was glad that he had conveyed his wish. Though he had not spoken directly, it had come out in the open that he wanted to see her in nude. Whether she would oblige him was a different question but she had accepted the fact that patience is rewarding. As sleep evaded him he planned to draw her to his room and it hit him hard when he decided to oversleep so that she would come and wake him up. So what both had finally decided was the same thing.
Morning saw Megha have a relaxing bath. Dressed in a bright half white sari with matching blouse she stood before the mirror and looking at her reflection, no wonder men are so crazy she thought. Running a comb through her hair she went to meet her son.
Dileep having awakened long back had a wash and pretending to be asleep he waited for his mother and as she stepped into the room her aroma hit him hard.
"Wake up you lazy boy," saying this as she pulled the drapes of the window Dileep's eyes were hypnotized. The falling sun's rays illuminated his mother's body in such a way that if not for the two or three folds of her sari she had draped around she would have looked naked. Dileep's eyes were feasting upon her curvaceous back when his mother turned and seeing him in a paralysed state "what's wrong?" she asked.
Shaking his head and clearing the vision "you look like a goddess Mom," he replied.
"First thing in the morning have you started pulling my leg?" she asked coming to sit by his side.
"You don't know how gorgeous you looked standing there," he said.
"Why, what was so special about me standing there?" she asked.
"The morning sun's rays falling upon you created havoc in my mind," he replied.
"Why, what could you see?" she asked lifting her eyebrows.
"Standing there by the window you looked, you looked. . . . . ."
"Yes, how did I look?" she asked shaking him.
"You looked as if you were naked."
"Is that why your eyes had popped out? Was it so enthralling?" she asked in a raunchy tone.
"Yes nothing of your body was left for imagination," he replied.
Moving closer " and did you like what you saw?" she asked.
"I could not have seen anything more enchanting, more erotic," he replied.
Straightening her feet and lying comfortably on the bed she asked. "What could did you see that was so erotic?"
"I could see your gorgeous back with those curvaceous curves and coming down it took the wind out of me when I saw those beautiful mounds of flesh so prominently displayed."
"What effect did it have when your eyes feasted upon my fleshy mounds?" she asked caressing his foot with hers.
Entangling his foot with hers he replied. "You had to turn spoiling the whole show."
"Had I known that you were feasting your eyes then I would not have turned," she said softly, her foot still caressing his.
"How could I have known?" he asked looking into her eyes.
"Don't you remember what I said yesterday?" she asked pressing her foot hard upon his.
"No, what did you say?" he asked moving his leg along with hers.
"Did I not say morning bliss creates havoc? I would have obliged." She said and seeing him pushing his leg "why don't you put it across mine?" she said.
Getting excited by her words "had I asked would you have removed your sari?" he asked placing his foot on her.
"I think I would have obliged if that was all you wanted" she replied.
"Can it ... Can it not happen now?" he blurted.
"Yes it can, do you want me to or are you interested in removing it?" she asked.
"I would love to remove it," he said getting up.
"And preserve it as atrophy?" she asked.
"Obviously" he said leaning forward and taking hold of her sari.
"And leave me to walk around without wearing one." She asked.
"Yes that would be very much to my liking." He replied as he slowly set aside the sari covering her bosom and looking down at her bulging breasts and pulsating waist line gleaming in the morning rays he stopped in his tracks and said "what an erotic body you have Mom?"
"That's what I have and I don't know how erotic it is?" she replied spreading her legs a little.
"It's a body sculpted to give utmost pleasure Mom," he replied caressing her midriff.
"Then derive what all pleasure you can from looking at it." She said.
"Yes your body is so scintillating that touching it does wonders," saying it he slowly removed the pleated part of her sari tucked in and slipping his hands behind her back and grasping her buttocks wrapped in the flimsy petticoat "it's a sight every guy dreams of Mom," he said eyeing her body.
Feeling his hands roam on her body she asked. "Is it now the turn of your hands to feast upon my body?"
Yes and it was with great difficulty I could remove my hands from your buttocks," he replied.
"Why did you remove when I did not ask you to?" she said and before he could reply "want to feel them?" she asked her face turning crimson.
Nodding his head in affirmative and with his eyes focused on her lush body he got up and Megha seeing him in an aroused state asked. "Is that why your pants are tent up?"
"Yes, ever since you asked me to remove your sari it has become difficult for me to sustain him" he said slipping his hand under her buttocks.
"Were my words so provocative?" she asked thrashing her body on feeling his warm hand on her buttocks.
"Yes many a times I felt that I was about to shoot." He replied fondling her warm buttocks.
"Now that your hands have full access to my buttocks how are you feeling?" she asked as her body started convulsing.
"Why don' to see for yourself," saying it he grabbed her hand and placing it on his erectness "what do you have to say?" he asked.
Megha who was on the threshold of having an orgasm could not have asked for a better option, grasping his hot erectness "are my buttocks the cause for this?" she asked as her body started convulsing.
"Yes Mom" saying it he pushed her on the bed and as she lay flat on her stomach, moving between her spread thighs, he placed his erectness on her slip covered body and pressing it between the valley "your buttocks are the cause for all this." he replied.
Seeing his mother squirming in pleasure and not objecting, he held her hair and lying above her he started pounding his erectness between her lush buttocks and did not stop till he shot his load.
Draining out his cum and energy he lay upon her exhausted and on regaining his strength as he turned to lie by her side he was flabbergasted to see the front portion of his track pants totally soaked and before he could cover up he heard his mother ask "need any help?" Hearing it he Jumped out of the bed and ran towards the rest room.
Once inside the room he wondered as to what was the necessity for him to run away. After all did she not know it was going to happen? Why did he run from her and recalling her final words he felt he had made a mistake.
By the time he returned his mother had left and after dressing up when he searched for the keys he was excited to see his mother's sari neatly tucked under the pillow. Caressing his face with it he left for office with a smiling face.
"Had your breakfast?" it was around noon when he received this call from her.
"Yes I had it Mom," he replied.
"Sorry could not fix it in the morning," she said.
"It's okay Mom."
"So how are things at office?" she asked.
"Everything is fine and I am contemplating to take a few days off."
"Yes you need some rest, from when you are taking leave?" she asked.
"It's not decided as I have some important work to complete."
"You better finish it fast," she said.
"Thanks Mom, thanks for your concern."
"You need not thank me," she replied.
"I ought to thank you Mom."
"For what?" she asked.
"For that exciting present which you left under the pillow," he said.
"It belongs to you now."
"Yes it would keep reminding me of those precious moments." He said.
"So I did not feel like taking it away from you."
"Thanks again," he said.
"Tell me, why you ran away in the morning?" she asked teasing him.
"Perhaps I wanted to continue some other time," he replied.
"Yes that could be a valid reason."
"Moreover had I not to attend office?" he asked.
"Yes, you had to go when it was getting interesting," she said.
"Even I regretted. Can we not built up such an environment again?" he asked.
"It depends on various factors." She replied.
"And one such factor is the morning bliss."
"Yes that could be a major factor," she replied.
"I know a place which could be very exciting, especially in the mornings."
"Are you talking of the bird's sanctuary?" she asked.
"Yes, except for the birds chirping you won't hear another sound nor see any soul there."
"And you want to take me to such a place, your proposal is quite interesting," she said.
Getting excited he said. "Pack up as we may have to start early."
"So it's decided what about your leave?" she asked.
"Think it as sanctioned." He replied disconnecting the line.
Next day carrying a few essentials they left early and reached the spot as the sun started rising on the horizon. Seeing its rays spilling on the vast stretch of exotic greenery, Megha discarding her sandals started threading on the soft green surface and leaving her to enjoy Dileep went to find a cool place to settle down.
It was after having a leisure stroll Megha returned and seeing him resting on the mat she asked "Is it not very beautiful?"
"Nothing can be more beautiful than you," he replied looking at her cherubic face.
"You could not have selected a better place or a better time to say those words." Saying it she kneeled beside him.
"They come straight from my heart Mom."
"Are you sure I deserve such compliment?" she asked.
"Give me one reason to nullify it," he replied.
"42 carats."
"Yes 42 carats," saying it he leaned forward and pulling the sari away and pointing to her firm rich breasts "they don't look so. In fact many younger women would envy you. Your waist line, it is not any man but even women would love caressing it. I don't know much about these as I have not seen them, but by their impressions I can say you have a fabulous pair of thighs." Placing his hands on her back and feeling her buttocks "these rounded mounds are beyond ones imagination and I don't know anyone who possess such a body at 42."
"I don't know what you are talking about but what I can say is that you are an opportunist," she said.
"Now what makes you say so?" he asked.
"You don't let go even a remote chance of feeling me up" she replied.
"Why should I let one go? One does not get such opportunities again and again." He replied slipping his hands on her back and drawing her closer.
Leaning forward and brushing his nose with hers "should you not consider the time and place," she said.
"Both time and place are perfect. Time because of the morning bliss and place because it is secluded," he said.
"Both reasons seem to be very dangerous." She said as she placed her head on his chest and lay alongside.
"Have I not obtained your approval before coming here?" he asked drawing the sari from her waist.
"Yes but I did not take morning bliss into consideration," she replied feeling the sari being drawn from her waist and as he pulled it out from her body "what was that for?" she asked.
"It was to make you comfortable," he replied setting aside the discarded sari.
"I fail to understand how one would be comfortable without the sari?" and looking into his eyes "I don't think your intentions are honourable either." She said seeing him gawking at her exposed waistline.
"What have I done that is not honourable?" he asked trying to undo her blouse.
"Pulling out ones sari is not considered to be honourable," she replied.
"What if your sari acts as a spoil sport?" he asked sneaking his hand inside her blouse.
"You are not playing a game of hide and seek and what is that your hand is trying to seek now?" she asked feeling it penetrate inside her blouse.
"Those golden orbs which you have so precariously covered up," he said pulling her blouse out.
"One has to shield precious things from prying eyes but why call them golden orbs?" she asked as her body started getting aroused.
Pulling the tiny straps of her bra and denuding her magnificent breasts. "Look, how the cascading sun's rays have illuminated them? They are caressing these golden orbs and I envy them." he said.
Looking at her breasts glowing she asked. "Ought you not to thank them rather than envying?"
"No, I should thank you for being so sportive and so considerate," he said as he let his hand roam over her naked back.
"Are you to trying to sweet talk me? I better warn you, you are not going to get any favours from me."
"One cannot be so cruel in this serene atmosphere," he said sliding his hand down from her back onto her buttocks.
"Have I not allowed your hands to wander at a place which was hitherto not accessible?" she asked as his hands started caressing her buttocks.
"Yes, but I fail to imagine how it would be if these unwanted pieces of clothes are removed," he said trying to push her slip down.
"On the other hand it is quite easy to imagine what effect they would have on you," she said looking at his pants.
"That's quite obvious with a gorgeous woman lying by my side without her blouse and her bra dangling," he said.
"And you insatiable pigs crave for more. Should you not be content with what you have?" she asked.
"It is not we, but what we posses under the belt that craves for more," he replied slipping his hand inside her slip and grasping her buttocks.
"Why blame the poor creature when you can't keep your mind under control?" she asked placing her hand on his erection as he continued his caresses on her naked butt.
"It keeps harping for more. When I have your voluptuous buttocks he wants me to grab your thighs. Why don't you reprimand him?" he said unzipping his pants.
"Why should I reprimand him when he has done no harm?" saying this as she slipped her hand inside his pants and feeling his cock "dirty fellow can you not wear any briefs?" she asked.
"I don't see any reason in hiding it as you people do and moreover it pains a lot when it's in such a state." He replied.
"It serves you good," and pulling out his cock "quite a handsome one." She said straining her eyes to capture its ruggedness.
Feeling aroused on having his cock held by her, "come on do something." He pleaded unable to withstand the pressure mounting inside his body.
"I am not your wife that you can ask such favours," she said and moving up "I should not be doing this but count yourself lucky," saying it she discarded her bra and lay fully flat upon him, imprisoning his cock between their bodies.
Grasping her in both hands and kissing her passionately "is it only from a wife that one can expect such favours? What if I find it more pleasurable asking you rather than a wife?" he asked kissing her lips and sucking them into his mouth.
"Then it is called carnal desire and it drives everyone crazy." She said kissing him back wildly.
"Including you?" he asked grasping her and ramming his erectness on her soft body.
"Yes including me. It was that desire which made me discard my bra and leap upon you." She said biting his cheek as hot waves erupted inside her body.
"Then what's stopping you from removing your slip?" he asked as his dick started throbbing on her soft belly.
"If that's what your body craves for then remove it," she said and as she felt his hands creep inside the thin layer covering her body. Biting her lips she thrashed her body on his cock and feeling its warmth on her soft delicate belly.
Dileep could not believe what he had heard. With his cock pulsating he slipped his hands inside her slip and the moment they came in contact with the hot naked flesh of her inner thighs his body convulsed and before he could push her slip down he shot his cum.
On having spent their energies their bodies slumped and they did not know when sleep took over. It was Dileep who woke up first and seeing his mother lying uncovered he covered her with the sari and went for a stroll.
At the precise moment Dileep got up Megha too opened her eyes and seeing the state in which she was lying she pretended to be asleep thinking he would take advantage. Instead when she saw him covering her up "that is so nice of him," she thought.
After relaxing she went in search of her son and seeing him crouched under the shadow of a tree "what are you doing?" she asked.
Signalling her to be silent "come and see how beautiful these birds are?" he said accommodating her.
Kneeling by his side "all birds are beautiful," she replied softly.
"Is that why we men call you so?" he asked.
"You men go extra mile in praising us when they want favours." She said smiling at him.
"Otherwise we don't, is that what you mean?" he asked.
"Only a few are exceptional," she replied.
"In which category do I fall?" he asked.
"Neither here nor there," she said.
"You mean I don't have to praise you to obtain favours?" he asked spreading his feet and lying straight on the ground.
"Even if you praise you are not going to get favours." She replied shaking her head.
"Either way, am I a loser?" he asked making himself comfortable.
"Yes, you have exhausted all your lifelines," she replied on seeing him lying straight.
"Can you not reconsider my case?" he asked pulling her by his side.
"I may have to think about it," she said lying by his side and placing her head on his chest.
Encircling his arms around her he said. "So, I do stand an outside chance."
"I did not say so; I said I will think about it." She replied caressing the hair on his chest.
"Can you not bend your rules for me?" he asked caressing her bare back.
"I have done enough," she replied shyly.
Seeing her turn crimson he said. "Come lie upon me, you will feel more comfortable." and pulling her up "see how much care we take," he said.
"Everything about you is gorgeous. At 42 you posses a figure that would make many younger ones envious," he said.
"Am I not on the heavier side?" she asked tapping her tummy.
"Not at all, but on the other hand that part is very enticing," he said pushing her sari down.
"I don't know what's so enticing here?" she said as she carefully slid the sari exposing her midriff.
Eyeing the exposed part of her midriff he said. "The curvaceous portion leading to the dip of your belly is so alluring."
"But I don't see anything as you have described," she replied slightly adjusting her sari till her belly button was exposed.
"That, that belly button and its surroundings is what makes many a men go crazy. You don't see anything coz you are sitting. If you would stand up and display it as you are displaying it now, it would be all together a different picture." he said.
"So what you are suggesting is that I should not stand up?" she asked.
"On the contrary I am trying to appease you to do so," he replied softly caressing her belly.
"No I don't think I should when you have warned me," she said as she leaned on him.
"I did not mean to scare you nor I am going to force you." He said moving his hand over her warm belly.
"Your patience, your temperament and your tenderness have eventually won you a lot of ground" she said feeling his hand caressing a major part of her exposed waist.
"It would not be fair on my part to do something in haste and later repent" he said as his hand moved inside the sari over to her blouse.
"You are a very skilful person and your timing is very sweet" she said as his hand reached up.
"You mean that I am very cautious," he asked gaining confidence while unbuttoning her blouse.
"You are not only cautious, but I see you have set a goal." She said as his fingers nimbly unbuttoned her blouse.
"Yes I have a goal to reach as I had missed seeing what's behind this," he said nudging the flaps of her blouse.
"You are a pig, your approach is very direct and I like it."
"Then why don't you help me discard this?" he asked tugging her blouse.
"Do you feel ashamed to do it?" she asked slipping her hands behind her back.
"No I want you to be a part of this game," he said waiting anxiously for her to remove the blouse.
"I don't know what's forcing me to do all this," saying it she pulled out her blouse slowly.
"It's sheer excitetment which is the driving force behind all this," he said as his eyes popped up when those lovely orbs snuggled behind her skin coloured bra were exposed and swimming in their ecstasy he slowly pocketed her blouse.
"That's my property," said Megha as hot currents flooded her body on seeing him pocket her blouse.
"Obviously they are your property," he replied as his hands reached up and started caressing her orbs.
"I am not talking about those."
"Why talk of something else when these lovely orbs need utmost attention," he replied fondling her breasts and as Megha started squirming "I need to see them Mom." He said pulling her straps down.
"Do you have to, have you not seen enough?" she asked biting her lips.
"In daylight your bra would not have concealed much, but not now," he said bringing down the straps of her bra.
"Of what are you talking about. Are my breasts not visible now?" she asked knowing very well what he was hinting upon.
Hearing her use the word breasts Dileep got further excited. Pulling the straps down he denuded them. "It's the sight of those nipples in the middle of those orbs that's so pleasing for the eyes," he said. "One should do justice to them by doing what they are meant for."
"What are they meant for?" asked Megha controlling the urge building inside her body.
"They are meant to be sucked." He said and dipping his face he engulfed her breast in his mouth.
Feeling the pressure mounting in her body she cried. "Yes they are meant to be sucked, suck them, bite them do whatever you want as they are at your disposal." unable to control herself any longer.
"It's been a long time since I sucked them," he said keeping alive the conversation while his heart pounding rapidly.
"Yes it's been a long time. Bite them as you used to do." she answered pushing her breast in his mouth.
"Yes if that's what you want," and when his mother nodded pushing her to the edge and grasping her half naked body he said. "Kiss me as you kissed me yesterday Mom."
Enjoying the wild sensation of having his arms around her half naked body Megha took hold of his face and kissed him hard on lips. Caressing and biting his lips she kissed him wildly and when Dileep moaned between her kisses "are you there?" she asked softly.
"Yes, yes," he replied and drew his mother's body which made her robust breasts practically flattened on his chest and feeling the heat liberated from her naked breasts he flooded in his pants.
Feeling his body jerk spontaneously she realized her job was finished and as Dileep's breathing subsided, hugging his face to her bare bosom, "relax, relax dear." she uttered softly.
Dileep who was sweating profusely nuzzled his face in the comfort zone of his mother's breasts and as she tried to move, grasping her in both hands he held her strongly.
Ruffling his hair she asked. "Don't want me to go yet?"
"No don't go," he said gripping her harder.
"How can I when you have imprisoned me?" she asked.
"It feels so soothing to be in your arms Mom," he said.
"Okay, rest for a while," she said covering his face with the top of her sari.
"I don't know when I have felt so soothing."
"Don't talk, relax," said Megha pressing his head to her bosom.
It was after some time when both got up and went to their respective rooms. Once inside her room Megha could not sleep. She kept changing position on the large bed. She felt she ought to be near her son. Her body craved for it and unable to get up and go to his room, she took the help of a pillow and spent the night.
Next morning, after having a refreshing bath Megha went into her son's room. She wanted to sit beside him and wake him up but on seeing him half awake she went to the cupboard and pretended to search. As she stood rummaging Dileep feasted his eyes on her curvaceous back and her marvellous mounds. On closer scrutiny he felt excited to see the impressions of her mounds behind her cream coloured sari. Staring at them he was tempted to lift his hand and caress them but he could not muster enough courage.
It did not go unnoticed by Megha. By virtue of a mirror set inside the cupboard Megha saw him feasting his eyes upon her back. She stood her ground allowing him the liberty and when she turned to face she saw him adjusting his pants.
"So the lazy boy don't want to get up." She said seeing him fully awake.
"Today is Sunday Mom," he replied.
"Yes today is Sunday, want some coffee?" she asked.
"Yes Mom," he said getting up.
"Have a wash, I'll bring it here," saying it she left.
Upon those words he went to the rest room and came out to see his Mom holding a cup of coffee.
Handing him the cup she took his towel and chiding him on still being a kid started drying his hair and in the process squeezing his arms she said. "They are quite strong."
"One has to be fit these days."
"Why, to entice girls?" she joked.
"Why girls, even older women get lured by it." He replied instantly.
"Yes it does entice us," she said caressing his bulging muscles.
"As your body does to us?" he asked.
"May be or it may not be, but many say a woman gets excited 18% faster than men do and I don't know how far it is true," she said caressing his forearms.
"But it feels good to caress those muscles doesn't it?" he asked.
"Yes it feels good to feel them up." She said exerting more pressure on his muscles.
"Does it give you the same amount of pleasure as we get in touching you?" he asked looking at her bosom.
"I don't know how much you get, but it certainly gives us immense pleasure when you touch us there." She replied looking down at her heaving bosom.
"How do you feel talking about it?" he asked placing the cup on the table.
"It's always an exciting subject to talk about," saying it as she took a deep breath made her bosom heave.
Looking at them "Is that why they are swollen?" he asked.
"May be it's because of the morning bliss," she replied.
"Yes morning bliss. Is it not a fact that you get such feelings more in the mornings?" he asked staring at her heaving bosom.
Realizing that to be the reason for her coming to his room she said. "Yes that for a fact is true."
"And now do such feelings persist?" he asked moving closer.
"It would be false to say no," she said and before he could shoot another question she asked looking straight into eyes. "How do you feel about all this?"
"Right now I have only one wish," he said placing his hands on her shoulders and squeezing them.
"And that is?" she asked looking into his eyes.
"To hug your rich body."
"Why do you call it a rich body?" she asked as she felt her juices churning inside her body.
"Because your body is voluptuous and has sexy curves," he replied.
"And you want to have that voluptuous sensual body in your arms?" she asked.
"Yes, it's my wish to have your sizzling body in my arms."
"Standing as we are," she asked unable to control the urge storming in her body.
"Yes right now I want to take you in arms." He replied waiting for her answer.
"Have I stopped you from doing so?" she asked biting his ear.
"No, you have not but . ." he said adjusting the bulge in his pants.
"That, that's only natural; don't worry about it," she said moving into his arms.
"Oh! Mom," calling out he held his mother strongly in his arms and when her warm sizzling body came into full contact with his, his hands started roaming all over her body. Feeling the warm flesh and kissing her passionately he said. "This feels so good Mom."
"I am glad that you like it," she replied hiding her emotions which were mesmerizing her.
Slipping his hands down to her waist and pulling her lower body to his "This feels totally different Mom." And when his mother moaned on having his rigid pecker against her body "open your blouse Mom, I want to see them." He said biting her lips and caressing her mounds.
"No not now," she replie half heartedly as the pleasure mounted.
"Can I feel these Mom?" he asked slipping his hands on her buttocks and grasping them.
As he grasped her buttocks." Oh! My, my, my," she screamed as hot steamy waves erupted in her body. Dileep, who was on the verge of coming, pinned her to the wall and ramming his pecker onto her waist and grinding it vigorously on her soft warm belly, he shot his cum in his pants.
It was after some time that he came out of her arms and feeling bad "I am sorry Mom," he said.
Holding his face and kissing him she said. "You need not feel sorry for you have done nothing wrong," and wondered what other guy would have done under such circumstances. Making it a point to address it in the evening she went down to her room.
Later in the evening Dileep sat silent for most part of the drive not wanting to distract her attention and once they hit the dirt road he said. "You seem to like this place a lot."
"Yes it's exciting and I want to handle this tough terrain," she replied.
"It's good to see you so full of life," he said.
"Yes all this time I was in a shell and now I want to come out of it," she said manoeuvring the vehicle with expertise.
"And do all that you wanted to?" he asked.
"Yes I want to live life and I hope you will support me."
"In all earnest," he replied.
Turning and looking into his eyes "why did I not see this in you before?" she asked.
"You were pre occupied with other matters Mom."
"And wasted precious time?"
"You have much more to look forward to." He said.
"May be by having you by my side," she replied.
"Always happy to be by your side," saying it he moved closer.
"Why this eagerness?" she asked seeing him get closer.
"Was I not quiet all this time?" he asked.
"Yes you were and now," she asked.
"Now it's time to cuddle," he said placing his arm on her shoulder and drawing her.
"But am I not driving?" she asked.
"Yes, and I see no danger lingering in this vast terrain," he replied.
"So," she asked getting excited.
"So I am at liberty to embrace you and free my arms," he said caressing her shoulder blades.
"Don't you think you are taking undue advantage?" she asked hiding her smile.
"Do I need to obtain prior permission to free my arms," he asked slipping them from her shoulder onto her bosom.
"A lot depends upon where they wander," she replied.
"How far can they venture?" he asked slipping his hand inside her sari.
"Right now I think they are in a safe place." She said as she felt his hand hovering over her blouse.
"Is it because they are in a familiar territory?" he asked as his hand crept over her breasts.
Smiling at his reply she said. "No it's because that's the maximum leverage they deserve."
"For all my good behaviour I was hoping they stood a better chance today," he said as his fingers started deftly unhooking her blouse.
"Don't you think they are amply rewarded." She asked on having her blouse unbuttoned.
"Yes, but I see no wrong in hoping for more." He replied as his hand moved over her bra.
Feeling his hand on her breasts she said. "You men are insatiable creatures."
"When you know them so well, why don't you comply," he said cupping her breast and squeezing it.
"Don't be under the impression that I am going to allow more space," she replied.
"Yes I know you, you need to be coaxed a little." Then leaning forward and planting a wet kiss on her cheek he asked. "Why do you women torment us so much?"
"Because that's the only way we can make you dance to our tunes," she replied slowing the vehicle down, unable to contain the warmth spreading between her thighs.
"Can you not show some consideration," he asked kissing her cheeks.
"Like what?" She asked stopping the vehicle under the tree on feeling her body trembling.
"Like allowing me to lie in your lap," he said biting her ear lobe.
"You are always free to do that," she said pushing the seat back and making room for him to lie on her lap.
Resting his head in the warmth cushion provided by her thighs and nuzzling his head in the comfort zone he said. "I am very fortunate to lie in your lap."
"Why what's so special about it?" she asked.
"I don't see it as your lap. I see it as if I am resting my head between two warm thighs." He said nuzzling his head between her thighs and enjoying their warmth.
Pinching his cheek, "do you think I have made a mistake by allowing you?" she asked.
"No, but I see it at as an enterprising move," he replied lifting his hands and drawing her face down.
"No, it's a calculated risk which I have taken," she said resting her chin on his forehead and caressing his chest.
"What made you do so?" he asked inhaling the lingering aroma of her body.
"It was after considering many factors," she replied as she continued caressing his chest.
"Was it due to some compulsion?" he asked drawing the the sari away from her bosom.
"No, not due to any compulsion." She replied as she felt her sari being drawn away from her upper body.
"Or was it due to my persistence?" he asked feasting his eyes on her lush breasts stacked behind the rich crocheted black bra.
"No, not at all," then taking a deep breath "It's because I have become selfish. Remove your shirt." She ordered and sitting straight she discarded her blouse.
Excited by her move he pulled out his shirt and baring his muscular chest he asked. "Do you find it to your liking?"
"Yes my eyes were craving for and no doubt they conveys a sinister message," she said caressing his muscular chest.
"Does it have the same effect as it does to us when these are exposed?" he asked groping her breasts in his hands.
"Though it becomes obvious with you we suffer more in hiding our feelings as the whole body catapults," she said stealing a look at the bulge in his pants.
"Is it then you fall prey?" he asked pulling the straps of her bra and baring her breasts.
"Yes and this rough treatment creates such havoc in our bodies that we find it difficult to sustain." She said as hot currents rushed through her body.
Grasping her curvaceous waist with both hands he asked. "Is it then you tend to loosen up and give youself?"
'Yes, it's at this juncture they take advantage of us," she replied.
"And what happens then?" he asked trying to slip his hands under her tight slip.
"We give up all inhibitions and sway with the tempo." As she said it she grabbed him in her arms and pulling himup kissed him passionately and did stop till such time it took her trembling body to subside. Then looking into his eyes she said. "This is what happens to us."
Seeing her flushed gleaming face he said. "I would give anything to see that glitter in your face again Mom."
"Oh Dileep you are so sweet, so compassionate," saying it she kissed him vigorously on his mouth and taking him in her arms glued her body onto his.
"Hold me in your arms Mom, I want to stay put in your arms." Cried Dileep crushing her body onto his and plastering her warm breasts on his chest. Holding her warm curvaceous body tightly he started rubbing his erectness on her waist haphazardly.
Feeling his hardness poking at her, Megha manipulated her body and having it lodged on her soft belly she held it captive between their bodies.
Dileep was enchanted by her move. He could no longer sustain himself. Pushing her to the edge he started stroking his hardness on her soft belly. As his mother reciprocated his moves his erectness slipped down and got wedged between her thighs. The very fact that his erection was lodged between her thighs and the heat emanating from it was so fiery that crying out "It's happening, it's happening," he unloaded his cum inside his pants.
Megha held her son tightly in her arms. She held him like not wanting to let him go and Dileep after having regained his energy, tried to move "don't, rest for a while," she said drawing his face on her naked bosom.
"It feels so soothing Mom," he cried resting his cheeks on her warm breasts.
"They are meant to soothe you dear." She said accommodating him.
"So pleasing, so delightful, one does not feel like moving out of this comfort zone," he replied.
"Who asked you to?" she replied nuzzling his face deeper onto her bosom.
"So far you have not. . . . . . ." as he said this his thoughts drifted.
"Now what is it you are planning?" she asked.
"I was wondering whether it could happen again,' he replied.
"What could happen again?" she asked.
"I was thinking if we could have a replay of what happened," he said.
"That's the only bad thing with you men. You are very greedy. Get up we have to go." She said and straightening up she looked around here and there.
"What is it you are searching?" he asked hiding his smile.
"You are not only greedy but you are kinky too," she said on not finding her bra.
"I preserve them as trophies," he replied.
"Trophies?"
"Yes have I not won them? It was not so easy in removing them."
"You did not remove them, you shred them out of my body." She replied.
"Whatever it is, they are my property now." He said dangling the bra in front of her.
"Keep them and let me see how you would react when your wife asks about them?" she said.
"I will tell her that they are my precious trophies which I have won," he said.
"And what if she asks whom they belong too?" she asked.
"It's simple 42 carats," he replied
"But you will not disclose to whom they belong?" she asked smilingly.
"No, nobody will ever see them." He replied.
"Are you going to shield me in all aspects?" she asked.
"Yes whatever I lay my hands on will be treasured secretly," he said.
"So what you are implying is that you intend to steal many more of my things?" she asked.
"No I am not going to steal, those will be the ones which I would peal out from your body," he replied.
"What if I don't wear any?" she asked.
"That's what I am hoping for, to see you naked." he replied.
"I did not mean that, I meant what if I don't wear a bra?" she changed the course.
"Why, what's wrong if you don't wear anything?" he asked.
"Your brain is filled with filth, come lets go." She said starting the car.
After they traversed some distance "did you feel bad?" he asked softly.
Not wanting to reply directly she shook her head sustaining her smile.
"Fine, can I buy you something?" he asked.
"Yes," she replied.
"What do you want?" he asked anxiously.
"I want you, buy him for me." Saying it she smiled.
On seeing her smile "Mom, I was really worried," he said.
"It serves you right for being greedy," she replied.
"Yes, but is it not a fact that patience is always rewarding?" he asked regaining his composure.
"That, only time will tell," she said bringing the car to stop inside the garage.
Both being tired went to their respective rooms but none of them could sleep as they had to answer many unanswerable questions. A battle between the mind and body ensued and Megha fared very badly. Her body overcame all the hurdles and her mind lost miserably. Her son's physique tormented her and unable to see beyond it she decided to go to his room and wake him up in the morning.
On the other hand Dileep's mind was recalling the final part of the conversation he had with her. He was glad that he had conveyed his wish. Though he had not spoken directly, it had come out in the open that he wanted to see her in nude. Whether she would oblige him was a different question but she had accepted the fact that patience is rewarding. As sleep evaded him he planned to draw her to his room and it hit him hard when he decided to oversleep so that she would come and wake him up. So what both had finally decided was the same thing.
Morning saw Megha have a relaxing bath. Dressed in a bright half white sari with matching blouse she stood before the mirror and looking at her reflection, no wonder men are so crazy she thought. Running a comb through her hair she went to meet her son.
Dileep having awakened long back had a wash and pretending to be asleep he waited for his mother and as she stepped into the room her aroma hit him hard.
"Wake up you lazy boy," saying this as she pulled the drapes of the window Dileep's eyes were hypnotized. The falling sun's rays illuminated his mother's body in such a way that if not for the two or three folds of her sari she had draped around she would have looked naked. Dileep's eyes were feasting upon her curvaceous back when his mother turned and seeing him in a paralysed state "what's wrong?" she asked.
Shaking his head and clearing the vision "you look like a goddess Mom," he replied.
"First thing in the morning have you started pulling my leg?" she asked coming to sit by his side.
"You don't know how gorgeous you looked standing there," he said.
"Why, what was so special about me standing there?" she asked.
"The morning sun's rays falling upon you created havoc in my mind," he replied.
"Why, what could you see?" she asked lifting her eyebrows.
"Standing there by the window you looked, you looked. . . . . ."
"Yes, how did I look?" she asked shaking him.
"You looked as if you were naked."
"Is that why your eyes had popped out? Was it so enthralling?" she asked in a raunchy tone.
"Yes nothing of your body was left for imagination," he replied.
Moving closer " and did you like what you saw?" she asked.
"I could not have seen anything more enchanting, more erotic," he replied.
Straightening her feet and lying comfortably on the bed she asked. "What could did you see that was so erotic?"
"I could see your gorgeous back with those curvaceous curves and coming down it took the wind out of me when I saw those beautiful mounds of flesh so prominently displayed."
"What effect did it have when your eyes feasted upon my fleshy mounds?" she asked caressing his foot with hers.
Entangling his foot with hers he replied. "You had to turn spoiling the whole show."
"Had I known that you were feasting your eyes then I would not have turned," she said softly, her foot still caressing his.
"How could I have known?" he asked looking into her eyes.
"Don't you remember what I said yesterday?" she asked pressing her foot hard upon his.
"No, what did you say?" he asked moving his leg along with hers.
"Did I not say morning bliss creates havoc? I would have obliged." She said and seeing him pushing his leg "why don't you put it across mine?" she said.
Getting excited by her words "had I asked would you have removed your sari?" he asked placing his foot on her.
"I think I would have obliged if that was all you wanted" she replied.
"Can it ... Can it not happen now?" he blurted.
"Yes it can, do you want me to or are you interested in removing it?" she asked.
"I would love to remove it," he said getting up.
"And preserve it as atrophy?" she asked.
"Obviously" he said leaning forward and taking hold of her sari.
"And leave me to walk around without wearing one." She asked.
"Yes that would be very much to my liking." He replied as he slowly set aside the sari covering her bosom and looking down at her bulging breasts and pulsating waist line gleaming in the morning rays he stopped in his tracks and said "what an erotic body you have Mom?"
"That's what I have and I don't know how erotic it is?" she replied spreading her legs a little.
"It's a body sculpted to give utmost pleasure Mom," he replied caressing her midriff.
"Then derive what all pleasure you can from looking at it." She said.
"Yes your body is so scintillating that touching it does wonders," saying it he slowly removed the pleated part of her sari tucked in and slipping his hands behind her back and grasping her buttocks wrapped in the flimsy petticoat "it's a sight every guy dreams of Mom," he said eyeing her body.
Feeling his hands roam on her body she asked. "Is it now the turn of your hands to feast upon my body?"
Yes and it was with great difficulty I could remove my hands from your buttocks," he replied.
"Why did you remove when I did not ask you to?" she said and before he could reply "want to feel them?" she asked her face turning crimson.
Nodding his head in affirmative and with his eyes focused on her lush body he got up and Megha seeing him in an aroused state asked. "Is that why your pants are tent up?"
"Yes, ever since you asked me to remove your sari it has become difficult for me to sustain him" he said slipping his hand under her buttocks.
"Were my words so provocative?" she asked thrashing her body on feeling his warm hand on her buttocks.
"Yes many a times I felt that I was about to shoot." He replied fondling her warm buttocks.
"Now that your hands have full access to my buttocks how are you feeling?" she asked as her body started convulsing.
"Why don' to see for yourself," saying it he grabbed her hand and placing it on his erectness "what do you have to say?" he asked.
Megha who was on the threshold of having an orgasm could not have asked for a better option, grasping his hot erectness "are my buttocks the cause for this?" she asked as her body started convulsing.
"Yes Mom" saying it he pushed her on the bed and as she lay flat on her stomach, moving between her spread thighs, he placed his erectness on her slip covered body and pressing it between the valley "your buttocks are the cause for all this." he replied.
Seeing his mother squirming in pleasure and not objecting, he held her hair and lying above her he started pounding his erectness between her lush buttocks and did not stop till he shot his load.
Draining out his cum and energy he lay upon her exhausted and on regaining his strength as he turned to lie by her side he was flabbergasted to see the front portion of his track pants totally soaked and before he could cover up he heard his mother ask "need any help?" Hearing it he Jumped out of the bed and ran towards the rest room.
Once inside the room he wondered as to what was the necessity for him to run away. After all did she not know it was going to happen? Why did he run from her and recalling her final words he felt he had made a mistake.
By the time he returned his mother had left and after dressing up when he searched for the keys he was excited to see his mother's sari neatly tucked under the pillow. Caressing his face with it he left for office with a smiling face.
"Had your breakfast?" it was around noon when he received this call from her.
"Yes I had it Mom," he replied.
"Sorry could not fix it in the morning," she said.
"It's okay Mom."
"So how are things at office?" she asked.
"Everything is fine and I am contemplating to take a few days off."
"Yes you need some rest, from when you are taking leave?" she asked.
"It's not decided as I have some important work to complete."
"You better finish it fast," she said.
"Thanks Mom, thanks for your concern."
"You need not thank me," she replied.
"I ought to thank you Mom."
"For what?" she asked.
"For that exciting present which you left under the pillow," he said.
"It belongs to you now."
"Yes it would keep reminding me of those precious moments." He said.
"So I did not feel like taking it away from you."
"Thanks again," he said.
"Tell me, why you ran away in the morning?" she asked teasing him.
"Perhaps I wanted to continue some other time," he replied.
"Yes that could be a valid reason."
"Moreover had I not to attend office?" he asked.
"Yes, you had to go when it was getting interesting," she said.
"Even I regretted. Can we not built up such an environment again?" he asked.
"It depends on various factors." She replied.
"And one such factor is the morning bliss."
"Yes that could be a major factor," she replied.
"I know a place which could be very exciting, especially in the mornings."
"Are you talking of the bird's sanctuary?" she asked.
"Yes, except for the birds chirping you won't hear another sound nor see any soul there."
"And you want to take me to such a place, your proposal is quite interesting," she said.
Getting excited he said. "Pack up as we may have to start early."
"So it's decided what about your leave?" she asked.
"Think it as sanctioned." He replied disconnecting the line.
Next day carrying a few essentials they left early and reached the spot as the sun started rising on the horizon. Seeing its rays spilling on the vast stretch of exotic greenery, Megha discarding her sandals started threading on the soft green surface and leaving her to enjoy Dileep went to find a cool place to settle down.
It was after having a leisure stroll Megha returned and seeing him resting on the mat she asked "Is it not very beautiful?"
"Nothing can be more beautiful than you," he replied looking at her cherubic face.
"You could not have selected a better place or a better time to say those words." Saying it she kneeled beside him.
"They come straight from my heart Mom."
"Are you sure I deserve such compliment?" she asked.
"Give me one reason to nullify it," he replied.
"42 carats."
"Yes 42 carats," saying it he leaned forward and pulling the sari away and pointing to her firm rich breasts "they don't look so. In fact many younger women would envy you. Your waist line, it is not any man but even women would love caressing it. I don't know much about these as I have not seen them, but by their impressions I can say you have a fabulous pair of thighs." Placing his hands on her back and feeling her buttocks "these rounded mounds are beyond ones imagination and I don't know anyone who possess such a body at 42."
"I don't know what you are talking about but what I can say is that you are an opportunist," she said.
"Now what makes you say so?" he asked.
"You don't let go even a remote chance of feeling me up" she replied.
"Why should I let one go? One does not get such opportunities again and again." He replied slipping his hands on her back and drawing her closer.
Leaning forward and brushing his nose with hers "should you not consider the time and place," she said.
"Both time and place are perfect. Time because of the morning bliss and place because it is secluded," he said.
"Both reasons seem to be very dangerous." She said as she placed her head on his chest and lay alongside.
"Have I not obtained your approval before coming here?" he asked drawing the sari from her waist.
"Yes but I did not take morning bliss into consideration," she replied feeling the sari being drawn from her waist and as he pulled it out from her body "what was that for?" she asked.
"It was to make you comfortable," he replied setting aside the discarded sari.
"I fail to understand how one would be comfortable without the sari?" and looking into his eyes "I don't think your intentions are honourable either." She said seeing him gawking at her exposed waistline.
"What have I done that is not honourable?" he asked trying to undo her blouse.
"Pulling out ones sari is not considered to be honourable," she replied.
"What if your sari acts as a spoil sport?" he asked sneaking his hand inside her blouse.
"You are not playing a game of hide and seek and what is that your hand is trying to seek now?" she asked feeling it penetrate inside her blouse.
"Those golden orbs which you have so precariously covered up," he said pulling her blouse out.
"One has to shield precious things from prying eyes but why call them golden orbs?" she asked as her body started getting aroused.
Pulling the tiny straps of her bra and denuding her magnificent breasts. "Look, how the cascading sun's rays have illuminated them? They are caressing these golden orbs and I envy them." he said.
Looking at her breasts glowing she asked. "Ought you not to thank them rather than envying?"
"No, I should thank you for being so sportive and so considerate," he said as he let his hand roam over her naked back.
"Are you to trying to sweet talk me? I better warn you, you are not going to get any favours from me."
"One cannot be so cruel in this serene atmosphere," he said sliding his hand down from her back onto her buttocks.
"Have I not allowed your hands to wander at a place which was hitherto not accessible?" she asked as his hands started caressing her buttocks.
"Yes, but I fail to imagine how it would be if these unwanted pieces of clothes are removed," he said trying to push her slip down.
"On the other hand it is quite easy to imagine what effect they would have on you," she said looking at his pants.
"That's quite obvious with a gorgeous woman lying by my side without her blouse and her bra dangling," he said.
"And you insatiable pigs crave for more. Should you not be content with what you have?" she asked.
"It is not we, but what we posses under the belt that craves for more," he replied slipping his hand inside her slip and grasping her buttocks.
"Why blame the poor creature when you can't keep your mind under control?" she asked placing her hand on his erection as he continued his caresses on her naked butt.
"It keeps harping for more. When I have your voluptuous buttocks he wants me to grab your thighs. Why don't you reprimand him?" he said unzipping his pants.
"Why should I reprimand him when he has done no harm?" saying this as she slipped her hand inside his pants and feeling his cock "dirty fellow can you not wear any briefs?" she asked.
"I don't see any reason in hiding it as you people do and moreover it pains a lot when it's in such a state." He replied.
"It serves you good," and pulling out his cock "quite a handsome one." She said straining her eyes to capture its ruggedness.
Feeling aroused on having his cock held by her, "come on do something." He pleaded unable to withstand the pressure mounting inside his body.
"I am not your wife that you can ask such favours," she said and moving up "I should not be doing this but count yourself lucky," saying it she discarded her bra and lay fully flat upon him, imprisoning his cock between their bodies.
Grasping her in both hands and kissing her passionately "is it only from a wife that one can expect such favours? What if I find it more pleasurable asking you rather than a wife?" he asked kissing her lips and sucking them into his mouth.
"Then it is called carnal desire and it drives everyone crazy." She said kissing him back wildly.
"Including you?" he asked grasping her and ramming his erectness on her soft body.
"Yes including me. It was that desire which made me discard my bra and leap upon you." She said biting his cheek as hot waves erupted inside her body.
"Then what's stopping you from removing your slip?" he asked as his dick started throbbing on her soft belly.
"If that's what your body craves for then remove it," she said and as she felt his hands creep inside the thin layer covering her body. Biting her lips she thrashed her body on his cock and feeling its warmth on her soft delicate belly.
Dileep could not believe what he had heard. With his cock pulsating he slipped his hands inside her slip and the moment they came in contact with the hot naked flesh of her inner thighs his body convulsed and before he could push her slip down he shot his cum.
On having spent their energies their bodies slumped and they did not know when sleep took over. It was Dileep who woke up first and seeing his mother lying uncovered he covered her with the sari and went for a stroll.
At the precise moment Dileep got up Megha too opened her eyes and seeing the state in which she was lying she pretended to be asleep thinking he would take advantage. Instead when she saw him covering her up "that is so nice of him," she thought.
After relaxing she went in search of her son and seeing him crouched under the shadow of a tree "what are you doing?" she asked.
Signalling her to be silent "come and see how beautiful these birds are?" he said accommodating her.
Kneeling by his side "all birds are beautiful," she replied softly.
"Is that why we men call you so?" he asked.
"You men go extra mile in praising us when they want favours." She said smiling at him.
"Otherwise we don't, is that what you mean?" he asked.
"Only a few are exceptional," she replied.
"In which category do I fall?" he asked.
"Neither here nor there," she said.
"You mean I don't have to praise you to obtain favours?" he asked spreading his feet and lying straight on the ground.
"Even if you praise you are not going to get favours." She replied shaking her head.
"Either way, am I a loser?" he asked making himself comfortable.
"Yes, you have exhausted all your lifelines," she replied on seeing him lying straight.
"Can you not reconsider my case?" he asked pulling her by his side.
"I may have to think about it," she said lying by his side and placing her head on his chest.
Encircling his arms around her he said. "So, I do stand an outside chance."
"I did not say so; I said I will think about it." She replied caressing the hair on his chest.
"Can you not bend your rules for me?" he asked caressing her bare back.
"I have done enough," she replied shyly.
Seeing her turn crimson he said. "Come lie upon me, you will feel more comfortable." and pulling her up "see how much care we take," he said.
