Poonam’s Pounding Part 9 : Payal, a Widow has Fun with Sons, Guided byRaj
Poonam’s Pounding Part 9
Payal, a widow, has Fun with her sons, guided by Raj
Payal hesitated and pinged Raj.
Payal: Hi, Raj, I am your fan.
Raj: Thanks. Priya told me about you.
Payal was shocked and angry.
Payal: How dare she? What did she say?
Raj: Just that you were undecided whether to seduce
your son or not. Priya’s friend Poonam also is fucking son.
Payal: Tell me about Priya first. I thought she was
traditional and orthodox. I was shocked by the way they were all behaving,
including their cook.
Raj: True, Priya came a long way. I did not think she
would fuck her son. She was very hesitant, and even after many months, she was
undecided.
Payal: So, what changed?
Raj: One of my stories triggered. She didn’t fuck her
son first. She encouraged her son and daughter first. But now her entire family
has changed.
Payal: Change for the better?
Raj: That you should ask them. Priya told me that
their family is much closer and more loving.
Payal: What should I do? I am confused.
Raj: Priya told me you are a widow. I am sorry about
that.
Payal: Yes, he was alive. This conversation would not
be necessary.
Raj: True. Was your hubby a loving man? He wanted you
to be happy?
Payal: Yes. Before he died, he even asked me to marry
again and to enjoy life. He didn’t want me to wallow in grief.
Raj: Then, your conscience will be clear. Since your
son is masturbating in your bra cups and panties, his side is clear. He wants
you.
Payal: I am torn. I am unable to sleep.
Raj: It is simple. Suppose you don’t want it. Don’t do
it. Tell him firmly to stop this activity; you are not interested.
Payal: If I am interested?
Raj: Drop all feelings of guilt and go for it. It is
bad only if one party is unwilling and the other forces, manipulates, or
blackmails. That is bad. If you are both excited, then why should you not do
it?
Then he gave a few tips and logged out.
Payal heaved a sigh. She thought for some time and
came to a decision.
She checked out. Bharat was not at home. Vikki was
working on a college assignment on his lap top.
When Vikki went to the bathroom, Payal quickly checked
his laptop.
In one folder, he named Mom, he stored her pics, many,
mostly of cleavage, midriff, and rain-soaked buttocks. One pic was quite sexy
and captivating.
She stood on her toes, reaching out for a jar in the
kitchen. Her entire side profile, boob and nipple, were alluring in her tight
sleeveless blouse.
Payal thought, " This must be his favourite pic
for masturbation. She opened the previous screen when she heard the flush sound
and quietly left.
With embarrassment, Payal realized that her panties
were drenched. She decided to go ahead.
“What the fuck? Why should I be dejected and sad for
the rest of my life? My husband would have approved of my decision. He told me
to get married again and enjoy life.”
Once she made up her mind, she selected a low-neck
blouse and a tight bra. Her cleavage was mind-blogging; any man would love to
fuck her cleavage, that was what her hubby told her when she wore that bra and
blouse.
Her light blue saree was also transparent. If she put
one layer of pallu, it showed her beauty, but if she arranged three or four
layers of pallu, it would completely hide the cleavage.
Payal decided to change from one layer to four layers
for her two sons. For Vikki, one layer; for Bhatat, four.
She can switch on and off the cleavage show.
Payal entered Vikki’s room. His eyes almost popped out
when he saw her alluring cleavage.
Payal asked him, “Did Bharat tell you where he is
going and when he will be back?”
Vikki gulped, looked away with great difficulty, and
said, “He said he would go to his friend’s house, and he should be back by
now.”
The doorbell chimed.
Vikki got up, “Bhai will live a hundred years. He came
back as we were thinking of him.”
Payal held Vikki’s hand and said, “Use these, but wash
and put them back in the laundry basket after use.”
She pushed her bra and her panties into his palm.
She smiled at his astonished face and said, “Do you
think I am blind? You should have asked
me instead of stealing them. I know youngsters at your age will have urges.”
Vikki pushed them into his pocket and hurried to open
the door.
Vikki was dazed. What was Mom doing? He thought she
would kick up a racket if and when she noticed the cum filled bra cups and
panties.
He was careful to rinse the cum from the bra cups, but
how did she know?
Payal put on four layers and was back to her innocent
look. Vikki wondered if it was all his imagination, his mom giving her bra to
masturbate.
Payal looked so innocent, and she was behaving as if
nothing had happened.
After dinner, Payal changed into a transparent nightie
which was held by two thin straps. She
did not wear it after her hubby’s demise.
Payal knew Vikki would visit her before going to
sleep. Vikki knocked, entered, and gaped at her.
Payal resisted the impulse to cover her boobs. The
shape and size of the nipples were vaguely visible.
Vikki said, “ Mom, you look awesome.”
He did not try to hide the massive hard-on in his
shorts.
Payl said, “Thanks. Do you want anything?”
Bharat called him, “Vikki, where are you? Come here.”
Vikki shouted, “I am coming, give me a minute.” He
pushed Payal’s bra in her hand and left.
Payal’s eyes widened in shock as she saw the quantity
of Vikki’s warm cum in her bra cup. She dipped a finger and licked. His young
cock’s cum tasted yummy.
Payal masturbated and slept, tired.
The next morning, Vikki looked at his mom anxiously,
waiting for fireworks. Payal hugged and kissed him, said, “When did you grow up
to be a man?”
He hugged her back tight, her boobs squashed on his
chest.
He said, “Mom, you made me a man. Your beauty is the
magic.”
They quickly moved away as Bharat entered. Payal and
Vikki slowly became bolder. Payal was pressing her boobs on Vikki’s shoulders
and hands while serving food. Vikki also rubbed her tits and cock on her
buttocks as if by accident, when Bharat was not looking.
Both were excited, Vikki more so.
Bharat called from his college and asked, “Mom, our
friends are planning a picnic for two days. Can you pack a few dresses and
snacks?”
Payal asked, “When are you going?”
Bharat said, “This evening, after I return from
college. The train leaves at 8 pm.”
Vikki was very happy. After Bharat left, they had
dinner and watched TV for some time.
Payal yawned and got up and said, “Vikki, I am having
nightmares. Sleep in my room.”
Vikki’s face lit like a 1000-watt bulb. He said,
“Sure, Mom.”
They lay on the bed facing each other.
Payal smiled at him and asked. “Do you like me?”
Vikki said, “Mom, you know I love you, I adore you.”
Payal moved closer and hugged him. Her soft, big boobs
pressed on his chest. Payal felt his hard-on poking her.
Payal said, teasing, “I know you love me as a Mom, but
since when have you started loving me in the taboo way?”
Vikki got bolder and hugged her tight and clamped a
buttock, and whispered, “I was always excited from childhood. You used to
expose a lot.”
Payal kissed him and slapped him gently on his cheek
and asked, “ But why cum in my bra cups?”
Vikki said, now he cupped her boob and squeezed. He
said, “I am one of Raj’s fans. I love his stories. He advised me to do this and
watch your reaction.”
Payal laughed and placed his hands on her boobs and
said, “It is funny, Raj also advised me.”
Suddenly, the passion took over. Both closed their
eyes and kissed. Vikki was super excited, and with a deep hunger, he licked
Payal’s mouth, sucked her tongue while mauling her tits.
A passionate moan escaped from Payal’s mouth as she
helped Vikki in removing her nightie, his shorts, and his vest.
The touch of their naked and hot bodies stoked the
fires and blinded them by passion.
It was like a natural flow, like a river flowing down
a slope. Payal changed her position, lay on her back, and spread her legs.
Vikki ran his hand on her smooth, velvet pussy and
rubbed his fingers on her wet pussy lips. Payal had bottled up her desires for
many years, and her passion was like a volcano about to burst.
She held his burning, steel rod-like cock on her pussy
lips and inserted it into her drenched cunt. Vikki thought he would faint with
the fantastic sensation of her warm cunt enveloping his cock, as it travelled
smoothly.
When Vikki’s cock was buried full inside her cunt, and
their bases were pressed hard against each other, they were panting.
Payal cried, “Vikki, my baby, do you realize you are
inside your birthplace?”
Vikki opened his eyes and looked into her eyes, as he
hissed, “Mom, I was dreaming and masturbating daily, imagining this moment.”
He pulled cock and rammed hard. Payal cried in
pleasure as he started fucking hard.
After five or six strokes, Vikki could not control
herself. He hugged her tight and ejaculated in her cunt. Payal felt the hot
wads of cum filling her cunt, and she felt like a desert land receiving its
first rain.
Contd...
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