Steamy Sex with My Ex’s Hot Mom

Hi everyone! Ved here back with another hot sex story. This story is not my own. Nonetheless, I’ve still written it in the first-person perspective. So, let’s begin.

Just to set the stage, me and Soniya have been enjoying non-commitment sex for many months now. She’s a perfect 52-year-old MILF, chubby and with big tits. We’ve had many amazing sessions. Here, I’ll share with you the story behind our first session.

It might surprise you, but such an amazing thing in my life actually came from a dark point: my breakup with my girlfriend, Tanya. We’d been dating for four years, and the reason for the breakup was that she had to go to the US to pursue further studies.

I have to note throughout my four-year relationship with Tanya, her mom spent a lot of time with us. She was divorced a long time ago and was pretty much a friend to us. She would accompany us when we went on vacations as well.

So, even though the breakup was tough for me, being around her brought me much-needed comfort. I often used to hang out at her apartment. It was during that time she mentioned that we should go on a trip to Lonavala so that I could get my mind off of the breakup.

I was taken aback by the idea. I asked, “I would love to go. But, without Tanya?”

She replied confidently, “Yes, what’s wrong with that? Let’s go together.”

I thought about it for a few moments and agreed. It would be good for me. I took out my laptop and booked an Airbnb with two bedrooms.

At night, we had dinner together, and she came into my room. We smoked cigarettes and talked. Both of us were anticipating where this was headed. But we were waiting for the other person to make the first move.

We were comfortable and cosy now. After a while, she started talking about how she felt lonely. Even more now with her daughter having moved out of the country. Seeing her mood, I sat next to her and held her hand. I started caressing her thighs to console her.

I told her that I was going through difficult times as well. She put her head on my chest, and I played with her hair. Then she said that she was missing the touch of a man.

I took the clue, turned her face towards me, and leaned in. She leaned in as well and we exchanged our first kiss. It was a long, passionate kiss. By the end, my hands were inside her gown, feeling up her thighs.

I started kissing her shoulders while she was rubbing my cock through my pants. I slid the gown down just enough to give me a peek at her cleavage and one of the boobs over the bra. I slid my hand in and started pressing that boob over her bra, pinching her nipple. I slid the bra strap down over her shoulder to expose her nipple and started sucking on that nipple.

Then, she pulled away and started rubbing my cock over my pants. I told her that I was feeling uncomfortable, meaning I wanted her to unzip my pants, which is what she did. Out of my pants sprung my brown veiny cock.

She pulled up my shirt and slid down to my crotch, now on her knees with me on the couch. She initially played with the tip but then took it all in. The testosterone hit me, and I started getting rough with her. I held her head down forcefully, let her go for a second, and kissed her.

I then pushed her head down again. Then, I pulled her up on her feet and told her to get to the bed. But before going, I pushed her against the wall and started frantically kissing her. My cock was throbbing hard by now. I took her to bed, laid her down, and started kissing her.

I pulled her gown up, slid her panty down, and went down on her. My tongue was all over her pussy when she started moaning, “Yes, that’s my good boy, you eat mommy up so good!”

She pushed my face more and more into her pussy, her hips lifting off the bed. She asked me to call her mommy. When I didn’t say it immediately, she pulled my hair and said, “If you want to continue eating, ask permission from mommy.”

I asked, “Can I please eat you up, mommy?”

She nodded, and I continued. I pulled out my finger from her pussy and pushed it into her mouth, which she sucked happily. From experience, I knew that her daughter also liked to do this!

I played with her clit and fingered her pussy for a while, losing track of time. I kept doing it until I made her cum. All of a sudden, her pussy was flowing wet, and so was my mouth.

I got off the bed and started walking toward my bag to grab condoms. She asked me, “Where are you going?”

I replied, “The condoms.”

She said, “There’s no need for that at my age.”

Hearing that, my cock was harder than ever! She looked at me and prepared to get her gown off for our session, but I told her not to. I told her that it was my fantasy to fuck her in a nightgown. She obliged.

So, I got on top of her again, lifted her gown, and slid my cock into her pussy, smooth as ever. As I was fucking her, I asked her to talk dirty to me. But she didn’t say much.

I pulled her head up through her hair. For the first time since I entered her, she opened her eyes, looked at me, and said, “You start!”

I asked her, “Does mommy like my cock inside her?”

She moaned with pleasure. I pulled out and put her in a doggy position on the bed. I lifted her gown above her ass and started penetrating her again. Her big, fat, wrinkled ass bounced all over my cock.

I could see that I was fucking a proper MILF. I started imagining that I was fucking a cheap neighbour aunty and went hard at it. I started to spank that ass more as I settled into a rhythm. I also started dominating her, pushing her head into the bed.

By now, I had lost all inhibitions and was going at it with full force, asking her, “You like it, don’t you, mommy?” In response, I heard loud moaning.

At that moment, I remembered how my ex used to moan just as loudly. I told her, “Now I see where your daughter gets it from. She is also loud, just like you.”

To that, Soniya replied, “I know, I have heard you guys.”

I couldn’t hold it any longer and filled her up!

I hope you enjoyed this story. Please leave comments with feedback. If you’re in Mumbai and want to get in touch, email me at [email protected] or Google Chat.

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