Owning My Girlfriend’s Mom and Others – Part 6

AUTHOR’S NOTE- The following is a fictional story. It’s my third series of sex stories. You can check out my other works from my profile page. Wishing you all a hot reading!

I was thinking of Shree on my way home. In her eyes, I could see love and how she had submitted the whole of herself to me. The only thing stopping her was the guilt that I was her sister’s boyfriend. But it only stopped her from doing something by herself. She didn’t stop me from doing anything to her.

Mom opened the door when I reached home. She was wearing a nighty, and her nipples poked through it. She wasn’t wearing a bra. I couldn’t stop staring. Then suddenly, I hugged her tightly. I pressed her boobs on my chest and felt the mother’s softness.

She was surprised but hugged me back. I subtly rubbed my semi-hard dick on her belly.

Mom: What happened?

Me: Nothing. I just felt like hugging you.

Shruti was watching all this. I excused myself and went to my room. She followed me. She entered and closed the door, jumped on me, and hungrily kissed me. I kissed her back, and we made out for 20 minutes.

She dropped to her knees and took out my dick and kissed my dick, and started blowing me. I held her by the head. When I was aroused, she stopped sucking and asked.

Shruti: Are you attracted to Mom?

Me: What?

Shruti: I can see it in your eyes and the way you were staring at her boobs. You even hugged her today after so long.

Me: It’s nothing like that.

She held my dick and started stroking it again.

Shruti: If you tell me the truth, I’ll tell you a secret.

She started kissing my dick again, and I got weak and opened.

Me: Yes, but I started noticing her only yesterday.

Shruti: If you want to fuck her, I’ll support you.

Me: How?

Shruti: I’ll tell you later. For now, close your eyes and imagine that Mom is sucking your dick.

I closed my eyes. She started sucking me hard. When I cum, I moaned, “Ah, Mom. You’re so hot. I want to be inside you.”

Shruti smiled, and then we got into bed and had crazy sex. She later told me that things weren’t good between Mom and Dad. She can’t remember when they last had sex. It’s been years, and she craves it. When they got out for that date, Mom was excited.

But Dad cancelled at the last moment due to his meeting. Mom was furious at Dad now. Shruti told me that if I played my cards right, I could get into her pants. She wanted me to satisfy our Mom and keep her happy.

The thought of putting my dick inside my Mom and watching her moan my name was priceless. I wanted to feel that high soon. If you’ve fucked your Mom, then you can get any girl to have sex with you.

Later that night, I called Aunty to update her about my progress with Shree.

Aunty: Holy shit! Have you fucked Shree?

Me: Yes, Aunty. She’s a sweet girl. I feel bad using her body. I want to love her.

Aunty: Then do.

Me: What about Riya?

Aunty: Do you love Shree?

Me: I mean, yes, but not like that. I love her innocence and simplicity. I love that she’s so submissive. I love the way her boobs jiggle when I’m fucking her. I love to make love with her.

Aunty: Wow! You’re becoming a real fuckboy.

Me: But what about us, Aunty? I’ve completed half of my challenge. Can I get you now?

Aunty: You can’t fuck me until you haven’t completed the full challenge. But since you’re done with half, you can enjoy my pussy, but you can’t put your dick in it.

Me: Oh, aunty. I’ll fucking make you cum.

Aunty: I’ll be waiting.

I turned around and grabbed Shruti’s boobs in my hand and pressed them. She used to sleep with me now. I put my dick near her pussy and shoved myself inside. She woke up, and I started nailing her. It was the second time I fucked her while she was sleeping. She secretly loved it.

The next day, I woke up with an erection, but Shruti was not there. I needed her to get it away, but she wasn’t in her room. So I started masturbating, and my first thought was of Mom. I remembered her cleavage I saw that day and her poking nipples.

I wanted to crush those boobs in my hand and suck those nipples. I wanted to watch her boobs jiggle. I entered her, and she moaned my name. When I was about to cum, the door suddenly opened, and Mom entered. She was wearing a low-cut nighty, and her cleavage was visible.

Her eyes widened at the sight of my dick, and her jaws dropped. Instead of stopping, the view made me more excited. I cum in front of her eyes. My load shot towards her, and some of it entered her mouth. Some landed on her face as I sat close to the door.

This all happened so quickly that neither of us had time to react. She quickly closed her mouth and gulped due to reflex. After swallowing, the realisation that she had swallowed my cum settled in. Fear took over her, and she tried to puke but couldn’t.

I apologised for this and pretended to cover my dick. But I let a huge part of it show. Mom saw it. She somehow got a hold of herself.

Mom: It’s not your fault. It’s common in your age, but I should have knocked.

Me: No, Mom. I should not have done it, but I am sorry I can’t control it.

I pretended to cry, and Mom got emotional after seeing this. I removed my hands from my dick to wipe my tears, revealing my dick which was now flaccid and looked innocent to my Mom.

Women love flaccid dick because they look cute and innocent. Mom came towards me and hugged me to calm me down. I hugged her back.

Me: I’m sorry, Mom.

Mom: It’s okay, beta. You did nothing wrong. It’s common at your age.

While we were still hugging, I could feel my dick start to get hard again. My Mom would’ve felt it, too. We separated, and now Mom could see my hard dick again. I saw it and started crying again.

Me: See. I just did it, and it’s like that again. Something is wrong with me, Mom.

Mom looked a bit shocked now, too.

Mom: Do it again. Maybe it’ll help.

Me: I can’t keep doing it. Something is wrong with me.

I turned around crying, but Mom held my hand and stopped me. She hugged me and told me to calm down. Then she knelt and held my dick.

Me: What are you doing, Mom?

Mom: Shh. I’m just helping you out. Now sit and try to relax.

Me: You don’t need to do this, Mom.

Mom: It’s okay. I can’t see my son crying.

Then she started moving her hands on my dick. It was slow initially, but she soon wrapped both her hands and started moving faster. But I was still not close to cumming. After 10 minutes, Mom got tired.

Mom: What’s wrong? Why are you not done yet?

Me: I just cum a few minutes ago. That’s why.

Mom: Please cum soon. I’m getting tired.

Me: Maybe I’m nervous and less excited.

Mom: How will you be more excited?

Me: I might need some visuals.

Mom: As in?

Me: Nothing Mom. Leave it. Stop doing it. I’ll manage.

Mom: No. If I’ve started, then I’ll finish. You want some visuals, right?

She pulled her nighty even lower, and I could see half of her areola, too, along with her boobs.

Mom: Is this okay?

Me: It should be.

But I didn’t cum for the next 5 minutes also.

Mom: It’s not working.

Me: I’m sorry, Mom.

Mom: You’re one hell of a stubborn kid.

She slid the strap of her nighty and pulled her top off of her upper body. Her boobs were displayed for a few seconds before she covered it with her one hand. I caught a glimpse of her huge boobs before they were taken away from the sight.

I fucking loved the view. Then I closed my eyes and started to imagine fucking her. “Ahh, Mom. Yes. Please. I’m about to cum.”

She increased the pace to maximum, and I blasted, covering her face and boobs and hand with my thick load. “Oh God. You made such a mess.” She said and instinctively removed her hands from her boobs to wipe my cum off her hands. Her boobs were available again for my eyes to enjoy.

She had almost forgotten that I was sitting there and staring at her boobs.  She then started wiping cum off of her boobs and then nipples. She had brown nipples. Her boobs were huge and still very firm. I wanted to hold them, but I controlled them.

When I had stored the entire view in my mind, I coughed to remind her of my presence. She panicked remembering this and again hid her boobs.

Mom: Shit, I had forgotten you were here only. I’m sorry.

Me: I’m sorry, Mom. You had to do all this because of me. I’m such a bad son.

Mom: No, beta. It’s okay. Don’t be hard on yourself. It’s normal. What I did was to help you, nothing else. Just don’t tell anyone about this. I’ll go now. I’ll have to shower again.

She turned to leave but stopped and turned towards me. She kissed on my forehead. “I love you, beta.”

I kissed her back on the cheeks. “I love you too, Mom.”

Shruti entered the room after Mom had left.

Shruti: I saw what happened.

Me: I can’t believe it.

Shruti: You should thank me. It was all my doing. I left purposely so that you’d have to masturbate yourself, and then I sent Mom to your room.

Me: You’re a sweetheart.

We kissed, and she kissed me all over my chest. I took off her top and kissed her boobs. I buried my face in her boobs and started licking and kissing them. She pressed my head on her chest.

“Fuck anyone you want, just don’t stop fucking me ever. Even if you’re married, or I’m.” She said and moaned as I bit her nipples.

“I’m sorry I can’t fuck you right now. I’ve cummed twice now. I’m tired.”

“It’s okay. It’s time for you to leave anyway. Come home soon to me.”

I got emotional and sucked her lips. Then I dressed up and left for Aunty’s office to surprise her.

To be continued.

Hi. It’s the author. If you liked the story, please send feedback and suggestions to [email protected] Those who wrote to me to continue, thanks a lot. I wrote this part just because of you guys. I hope you all will like this and keep writing.