It was Saturday evening. Alisha opened the sliding balcony glass door and stepped out onto the balcony. She walked into the darkness and stopped at the edge of the balcony holding the railing. She looked down at the moonlit garden behind her house. She liked the colorful flowers. The smell of the flowers, cool breeze and the tranquility calmed her mind. She thought about the experience she had with Sanjay and felt guilty for having sex with him. It didn’t help because she had already been feeling guilty for having sex with her stepdaughter after Raj had an accident, one and half years ago.
Alisha had been happy with Ananya’s ability to satisfy her, but she had still missed having sex with a man for a long time until she’d had sex with Sanjay. She felt trapped in a strange situation. She had married Raj when she was 26 years old and when he was 60 years old. She had become a stepmom for a 15-year-old Ananya, 17-year-old Neetesh, 19-year-old Sonam and 21-year-old Akshay. Ananya and Neetesh had accepted her as their mom but Sonam and Akshay had been very slow to accept her as their mom because they were just a few years younger than her. Sonam and Akshay had also behaved as if she had married their father only for his money. Alisha had managed to convince them that she had married their father only because he had promised to help her younger siblings to get good jobs and he had kept his promise before she had agreed to marry him.
Five years after getting married to Raj, Alisha’s two younger brothers and a younger sister had very good jobs. They had also married and settled well but Alisha was stuck with an old and handicapped husband, a two year old child and four adult stepchildren.
Alisha had tried to be a good stepmom for Raj’s children since she had married him. She had taken care of them very well and she had also given birth to one child in five years. But things had not gone as she had expected. After Raj had the accident, Akshay and Sonam had informed her that they had been having incestuous relationship and they wanted to live independently like partners. Alisha had wished them well and they had left home to live together. Neetesh had come out as a transwoman. Alisha had supported Neetesh and encouraged him to transition to a female. Neetesh had changed his name to Neetu and left home to live as a independent transwoman. Ananya had confided with Alisha about her lesbian sexual orientation one year ago. Ananya had told Alisha she was attracted to her. Alisha had tried to convince Ananya to find a partner, but Ananya had wanted Alisha to be her partner. Alisha had refused to be her partner but Ananya had become depressed. Worried for Ananya, Alisha had agreed to be Ananya’s partner hoping Ananya was just going through a temporary phase.
Standing on the balcony, Alisha felt a cold breeze on her bare belly and shivered. She covered her belly with her Saree’s Pallu. She turned around and walked back to her bedroom. She stepped into her bedroom and closed the sliding glass door. She liked the warmth in the room. The cold breeze had chilled her body. She wanted to pee urgently. She went to the attached bathroom. She lifted her Saree and Petticoat, and pulled her panties down. Holding her Saree and Petticoat above her hip she sat down on the toilet seat. She relaxed as warm urine sprayed out of her pee hole. After she was done, she washed her vagina with bidet spray and dried with tissue paper.
Alisha stepped out of the bathroom and went to the wardrobe. She looked at her appearance in the full-length mirror on the wardrobe door. She adjusted her Saree’s pleats and Pallu when the bedroom door opened and she heard Ananya saying, “Mom?”
Alisha turned around and saw Ananya. She smiled and said, “Come in, Ananya.”
Ananya entered the room and closed the door. She turned around and went to Alisha. “Is baby sleeping?” she asked.
“Yes. I just fed him before half an hour,” Alisha said and smiled.
Ananya hugged Alisha. Her breasts pressed on her mom’s big, cushion-like breasts. She pecked a kiss on Alisha’s lips and said, “I missed you, mom.”
“What?” Alisha asked. “You were just gone for one week.” Alisha laughed.
“Yeah, but I didn’t make love to you for two weeks,” Ananya said and kissed Alisha’s lips again. This time the kiss was more passionate.
Alisha and Ananya’s breath smelled fresh. Ananya’s tongue swirled inside Alisha mouth. She took Alisha’s tongue in her mouth and sucked lightly. Her hands moved all over her mom’s curvy waist, belly, hips and bottom.
After a few minutes of kissing, Ananya stopped kissing and asked, “Mom, are you free? Can I make love to you now?”
“Hmmm…” Alisha pretended to think and said, “I am free.”
“Awesome!” Ananya was excited. She pecked kisses on Alisha’s lips, cheeks, nose, forehead and lips. “I love you mom,” she said.
“I love you too baby,” Alisha said and she meant it.
Alisha loved everything about Ananya. Being the youngest of her stepchildren and 10 years younger than her, Ananya had accepted Alisha as her mom easily. Even though they were not biologically related, they had similar features that made them look like mother and daughter. Ananya was the same height as Alisha. She had the same face type as Alisha and she had a pear body shape like Alisha. Her breasts and bottom were smaller than Alisha’s but she was curvy enough to turn-on most heterosexual men. She had fair skin colour like Alisha and she even had waist length, black hair like Alisha. Ananya looked like a younger version of Alisha. Although, Alisha was not sexually attracted to women as much as Ananya was attracted to women, she liked the way Ananya made love to her.
Ananya removed her Salwar and Panties. Alisha removed her blouse, bra and panties.
“69 mom?” Ananya asked knowing that was their favourite position.
Alisha nodded and laughed, exited to have sex with Ananya.
Ananya lifted her Kameez and got on top of the bed. She laid down on her back and waited for her mom.
Alisha held her Saree and Petticoat above her hip and got on top of the bed. Her back faced Ananya. She knelt down on the bed with her knees placed next to either side of Ananya’s hip. She positioned her bottom above Ananya’s face and leaned forward, straddling on Ananya’s face.
Ananya saw her mom’s bottom, just a few inches above her face. She admired the large mounds of fleshy ass cheeks. Her mom’s pussy was clean shaved and oozed fresh juices. It smelled delicious. Her puckered little anus looked cute. Ananya touched Alisha’s soft ass cheeks and spread them apart. She lifted her head and dug her face between Alisha’s ass cheeks. Her lips kissed her mom’s anus. She put her tongue out and pushed it inside her mom’s asshole as deep as it could go. She licked the insides of Alisha’s asshole and moistened it with her saliva. The smell of her mom’s pussy juice was too good to resist anymore. She pulled her tongue out of her mom’s asshole and looked at her mom’s juicy pussy. The sharp aroma of her mom’s pussy burned into her nostrils and lust filled her brain once again. She grabbed Alisha’s waist and pulled her bottom down, closer to her face. Her fingers touched the soft outer lips of Alisha’s pussy and spread it open. She got a good view inside Alisha’s tender pussy. The soft pink inner flesh was swollen and cream glistened, thick and white inside the pussy hole. Ananya moved her head closer and licked the soft, smooth, wet outer lips of Alisha’s pussy. She hungrily kissed between Alisha’s pussy lips. She inhaled the smell of pussy, deeply and the smell filled her head. Her mouth opened and covered Alisha’s pussy. She sucked Alisha’s fresh pussy juice. “Mmmmmmm … mmmmm … ohhh, M-om … mmmppphhh … m-mom … s-sweet, mommy …mmmppphhh!” Ananya slurped.
“Mmmmmmm…. mmmmm.” Alisha responded. She loved what Ananya was doing to her and felt guilty for not returning the favour. She looked at Ananya’s pussy and thought Ananya pussy looked perfect. She had kissed it many times but licking another woman’s pussy was not something that came naturally for Alisha. She touched her daughter’s clit and rubbed it gently.
Ananya knew her Mom preferred to suck cock rather than eat pussy, but she didn’t let that bother her. She loved her mom and she wanted her mom to know it. She licked her mom’s pussy back and forth. Alisha’s hot, wet cunt oozed out more juice on Ananya’s tongue. The taste of fresh juice washed into Ananya’s mouth.
Alisha’s fingers rubbed on Ananya’s pussy and her hips gyrated reflexively.
Ananya fastened her mouth on her mom’s creamy cunt and began cleaning up the juicy hole with her mouth. Sucking while she licked up and down, she was rewarded with constant flow of fresh juice. The delicious cum flowed on her tongue and slid down her throat. She sucked eagerly massaging her mom’s soft, firm ass cheeks. She sucked and licked attempting to suck out every drop of the delicious juice.
Alisha rubbed Ananya’s clit harder and faster hoping to make her daughter feel good. And, it was working. Ananya loved her mom’s slender, soft fingers rubbing hard on her clit. She licked and sucked madly as her own cunt tingled with pleasure.
“Ohhh…ooohhh…yes, Ananya, yessss…ohhh, baby Ananya!” Alisha moaned as her cunt tingled with intense pleasure. She rubbed Ananya’s clit faster. Her fingers were wet with Ananya’s pussy juicy but unable to fully break free from her heterosexual mindset, she resisted the urge to taste her daughter’s pussy juice.
Ananya’s fingers spread her mom’s ass cheeks as she hungrily sucked and licked her cunt. Spreading them apart, she pressed one finger against Alisha’s asshole. She felt the asshole twitch once and then loosen as Alisha sensed what Ananya was going to do. Ananya touched the puckered flesh of her mom’s anus with one finger. She centred her finger and pushed. The soft anal flesh gave way and with a long, slow motion, Ananya firmly pushed her finger up inside Alisha’s ass-hole.
“Uuuhhh!”Alisha choked.
Alisha jerked and tightened her asshole. Then she loosened it, loving the pleasure. Her hips moved from side to side. Her head moved back in joy as Ananya kept sucking her clit and pumping a finger in and out her asshole. Alisha felt Goosebumps on her skin.
Ananya’s finger moved in and out, and side to side inside Alisha’s asshole, while her mouth sucked on Alisha’s clit.
“Uuuuhhh…uuuhhh! Ohhh … Ananya…” Alisha moaned as orgasm soared. Her muscles tensed and then released. She felt tremors throughout her body from head to foot as her clit expanded and sexual pleasure exploded in her head. She lowered her bottom, mashing her cunt on Ananya’s mouth.
Ananya did her best to keep licking. She struggled to keep her nose free to breath as her mom went crazy. Repeatedly, she finger-fucked her mom’s asshole.
Alisha’s fingers rubbed on Ananya’s clit harder. Her puckered asshole twitched again and again as Ananya continued to finger-fuck it. She moaned and spasmed loving the feeling. Wet, sticky pussy cream gushed out of Alisha’s pussy hole and into Ananya’s mouth. Ananya loved the smell of the delicious cream as it filled her mouth. Excited by the taste and smell, Ananya sucked and licked until Alisha climaxed and sat on Ananya’s face, making it harder for her to suck and breathe. Alisha quickly realised Ananya was struggling to breath and got up. She collapsed on the bed next to Ananya. She lay there, breathing heavily, recovering with her eyes closed.
Ananya turned over to her side to look at her mom. “Did you like it, mom?” she asked.
Alisha opened her eyes and saw Ananya’s pretty face glistening with her cum and said, “I liked it, Ananya.”
“I love you so much mom,” Ananya said. She moved closer to Alisha and kissed her lips.
Alisha could taste her own pussy juice on Ananya’s lips. She liked the familiar taste. “Did you like it, Ananya?” Alisha asked.
“I loved it, mom. You taste so yummy!” Ananya said and smiled.
Alisha smiled affectionately at Ananya and stroked Ananya’s hair. She was happy for Ananya.