Amma’s Boy – Part 3 (The Sneak Peak)

Hope you liked the first part. Let’s continue, lovelies.

A few days passed by. Now, whenever I see Achu, there is another side of me who knows what he is carrying around. His roaming shirtless at home with boxers at night started turning me on.

One night, I heard Achu talking to Divya over a Video call from the balcony. Suddenly, I heard him say, “What are you wearing, D?” She was showing him that baby doll dress we bought that day. Seeing her in that made Achu horny that I saw him stroking his dick, slowly turning around to the other side.

I was sitting at the dining table doing some work. I stopped as soon as I heard, “What are you wearing?” and my focus shifted. I slowly made my way to the balcony without him knowing I was behind him.

Divya saw me standing behind her, and she greeted me, “Hi, Amma.” Achu panicked and took his hands out of his boxers suddenly. Then he started stuttering, “Am…Ammaa, it is Divya. You want to talk to her.”

I took the phone and started talking to Divya. Achu was embarrassed, I think, as he thought I had seen him in that position. Suddenly, out of the blue, Divya asked me, “Amma, have you worn the baby doll dress that we bought?”

“What?” as a reflex came from Achu.

“Yes, daa, Amma also bought one,” and she started laughing.

I giggled and said, “Ha, beta, I wear that to my sleep.”

Divya: Oh, that’s nice, maa

Me: I got some more for myself as I liked the fabric. It’s very comfortable to sleep in.

Divya: Exactly, Amma.

Achu was shocked. Then we spoke for some more time; meanwhile, I could see Achu zoning out, looking at something far away. I tapped his shoulder. “Achu daa. Speak to her. I’m going to sleep.” I kissed him on his cheek, saying goodnight. I went inside. They spoke for some more time.

While going back, I thought about the look on his face and had a feeling that maybe there was a chance Achu might want to see me in that. I went into my room and closed the door. I changed into the same purple silky baby doll dress. I looked into the mirror. I felt so sexy.

I was unable to sleep. I wanted to know if I was right or not about it. The night light was on in my room. It was almost an hour and a half. I heard the door opening. “Yes! I was right!” My son wants to see me in this sexy dress. I was very happy. I slightly opened my eyes to peek.

There he was. Kneeling and trying to catch a view of me in that dress. I had a blanket over me, so he was disappointed. As he started closing the door, I put my leg out of the blanket. He saw that and could see my leg slightly above my knee. I made a sound.”Mmmmm” and turned around.

My back was facing him now. The blanket was over me, but not on my back. Of course, I did that intentionally. I wanted my boy to check out his mom. The dress was hardly covering my ass. The dress’s back was deep, and he could have noticed that I was not wearing a bra.

I lay there like that for another 10 minutes. Slowly, I turned around and peeked. Achu was not there. I felt bad. Had a feeling that he didn’t like what he saw. Maybe I’m not good enough. But to my surprise, he came back, and I saw his mobile in his hand.

A voice I heard, “Shit man, she turned around.” I realised what he was trying to do. I turned around completely this time. I was lying on my belly. This time, the dress came up slightly. He can clearly see thick thighs and ass. I heard a clicking sound. Yes, he wants to click pictures.

After some time, when I saw him again, he was gone. This time, I got up and took the bottle. In case he comes again, I can tell him I’m going to get some water. But as I got out, he was not there. I could see the light from his phone coming out of the room. I went near his room and peeked inside.

He was stroking his dick again, looking at his phone. But no sound was there. Nor was he wearing any earphones. He started vigorously stroking it, and in no time, he climaxed.

But then, when it came out, he moaned, “Ahhhhh, AMMA.”Oh my god, he was looking at my pictures and playing with his dick. I was so horny. I couldn’t control myself. I went straight to my room, took off my clothes, and started touching myself.

My pussy was all wet by the scenes I just saw. It needed his hard cock.I inserted a finger in my pussy, and with my thumb, I was rubbing my clit. I was thinking about him. Thinking about how his cock would feel in my mouth. How I would wrap my tongue around his hard cock.

How he would go down and would lick my pussy and take in all the sweet nectar. Damn. What a feeling it was! After some time, I reached my orgasm, and my body shook with the release. It was the best masturbation I ever had. This made me tired, and I dozed off.

The next morning, I started seeing some changes in his behaviour.  He started hugging me more often now. Yes, he was gently feeling my boobs. Touched me whenever he could. I realised that, yes, maybe he wants it. It gave me a thrill to see what he does next.

From that night onwards, every day, he started peeping through the door. I also enjoyed it, but then I also controlled my feelings and let him watch as long as he wanted. I had a few baby doll dresses by then.

During the mornings, whenever I was home, he used to be around me. He tries to see some of my cleavage or touch my boobs unintentionally. One day, when I was sitting on the couch, he came and lay down on it with his head on my lap. I gave him a nice kiss on his cheeks.

Then he pulled my face and planted a kiss on my chin near the lips, that too, a very wet kiss. I noticed that when he pulled my face down, my boobs were touching his other hand and chest. He liked it. I, too, enjoyed it. After all, I’m the one who is teasing him now.

After he kissed me, I asked him, “What happened? These days you are showering too much love? Want something?” as if I didn’t know what he wanted.

“No, maa, do I need a reason to show love to my mom? You are the best mom in the world. You have done so much for me. You’ll always be my first love, Amma, so I don’t need any reason to shower love on Munchkin.” Saying that, he pulled me and kissed me on the cheek and also again my boobs on his hand.

A multitude of emotions ran through me as I listened to those words. I went down and gave a quick peck on his lips and said, “I love you more, my baby. Amma will always be there for you and will get you everything my baby wants.” Sure, I’ll give him everything.

He was taken aback but quickly regained his composure. I know he wants to kiss me and take me there. But he controlled. After a few minutes, I noticed him closing his eyes slowly as if he were going to sleep. Slowly, he turned and slept sideways, and then he put a hand on my upper thighs.

I was wearing shorts and a tank top. I noticed a bulge growing in his shorts. Looking at that, my pussy started itching, and his hands on my thighs turned me on. A few minutes passed, and then he turned around again. Now, he is lying on his belly.

His face was buried in between my lap and resting just above my pussy. Oh God!What a magical feeling it was. I felt the wetness in my panties. Possibly, he could have got the aroma of it, too. At that moment, I was thinking of him licking my pussy and getting all my juices.

Straight after that, I would like him to kiss me so that I could taste my juices with his saliva. Oh, the satisfaction. I started getting wetter thinking about it. I asked him to get up. I went into the kitchen and brought some juice for both of us. Sat there and chatted.

I could see him checking out my boobs from time to time. I, too, was checking out his bulge. Just then, I got a call. It was my friend reminding me to come to Bangalore for their housewarming. I told her that tickets were already booked and Achu and I would be staying at a nearby hotel.

I could see happiness on Achu’s face listening to that. Now, the next part is where things started getting a little hot.

See you soon with the next part. All the love to you all.