Sexting with Naughty Mom

Keshav: Do you believe me now?

Sonam: Yes Keshav. Yes. I just want to... I am sorry I did not believe you earlier. And I got us into this mess.

Keshav: Phew... Great... Mom, I am glad you believe me. I never lie. Maybe I hide a few things when I feel they don't matter. But I never lie. Especially when I am being asked something. And, so, I never liked being called a liar. Maybe I overreacted. It just happened in the heat of the moment. Let's just forget this, Mom. I hope you are not angry with me.

Sonam: Come on, Keshav. Not at all. I was never angry at you. I am just sorry about this whole thing. I could have avoided this. Sorry, okay!

Keshav: Please, Mom. No! Please don't say sorry. It is not your fault. I am to be blamed. I should have been more careful. I should have been able to tell you what it was. I should not have acted so shy and confused you. That is what worsened the situation. I will be more open and straight forward with you, from here on.

Sonam: Yes, Keshav. You don't have to feel reluctant about discussing things with me. You know you can trust me. I will always be there for you.

Keshav: Yes, Mom. And, now, since we are all cool, please delete that picture, Mom. It is not right, and not at all okay.

Sonam: What is not okay, Keshav?

Keshav: A picture of a man's penis on your phone. Please delete it from the gallery. Also, from our chat.

Sonam: Hahaha... Oh, Keshav... A random man's penis on my phone is a problem. But, this is my son's. That is not a problem.

Keshav: Please, Mom. Dad will see. He uses your phone so often.

Sonam: So what?

Keshav: We are simply asking for trouble, Mom. I don't want him to think anything wrong about me.

Sonam: Excuse me! Think what's wrong with you?

Keshav: Mom, I don't want him to think that I am sending you such pictures.

Sonam: If your Dad sees a picture of your penis on my phone, and realizes I did not tell him about it, he is going to think wrong about, both, you and me. And not just you, Keshav. He is definitely going to think we have been exchanging such pictures.

Keshav: Mom, exactly! That is what. So, please delete the picture. Delete the picture I sent you earlier, in my boxers, too. I do not want him to think anything wrong about us.

Sonam: Hahaha... Oh, Keshav. You are so cute.

Keshav: Not this, Mom. Not now.

Sonam: Okay, tell me something. Did you think anything wrong when you send me those pictures? Did you have any evil intentions?

Keshav: Oh, come on, Mom. No! Nothing at all.

Sonam: Then, why are you so worried? What is there for you to worry about?

Keshav: But, still. Please delete it. Don't complicate this more, Mom. Please!

Sonam: I won't. I am sorry, Keshav. But, I am not going to delete it. Let it stay on my phone. I want to look at it, whenever I feel like it.

Keshav: What the hell, Mom! Why?

Sonam: What why?

Keshav: Why do you want to look at my penis?

Sonam: I am looking at my son's penis. I don't need anybody's permission to do that. And maybe, I have always been seeing my son's naked penis.

Keshav: I am your son. And you have never seen my naked penis, before.

Sonam: Oh, yeah? Then be happy I am looking at it, now.

Keshav: Mom!

Sonam: What? You don't want me to look at your penis?

Keshav: What is this, Mom?

Sonam: You don't like me admiring your 'big' penis, Keshav?

Keshav: Stop it, Mom. I thought we already talked about it. And I am really sorry. Please don't bring this up again, Mom. Please stop making fun of me. It was a genuine mistake.

Sonam: Hahaha... My poor dear little son. Got you, again!

Keshav: Enough of this, please, just delete it, Mom.

Sonam: I won't.

Keshav: Please!

Sonam: Okay, fine. I will.

Keshav: Thank you so much, Mom. Let's never talk about it.

Sonam: I will delete it. But...

Keshav: But what?

Sonam: But you will have to send me one whenever I ask.

Keshav: What? I did not quite get that? Send you what whenever you ask?

Sonam: I want you to send me a picture of your penis, whenever I ask.

Keshav: What? Why on earth!

Sonam: Because...

Keshav: Because of what?

Sonam: Because I like it.

Keshav: You like what?

Sonam: I like looking at your penis.

Keshav: Why, Mom? Where is this heading to!

Sonam: Hahaha...

Keshav: Why are you laughing now?

Sonam: I like looking at your penis because I think it looks good.

Keshav: Stop teasing me, Mom. You are taking this too far.

Sonam: You are telling me that I am teasing you? You are the one who has been teasing me all along. You are the tease here!

Keshav: What makes you say that? What did I do that makes me a tease? I have only been doing what you have been asking me to do.

Sonam: You send a picture of your big penis to a mature lonely woman. That is teasing!

Keshav: I send it to my mother, not some mature lonely woman. And, also, only because she insisted I send it to her.

Sonam: Hahaha. Just shut up, will you! I never insisted.

Keshav: You did, Mom. I would never have otherwise.

Sonam: Hahaha. Oh, I love you so much, Keshav.

Keshav: Mom, you leave me so confused. I really don't know what you want from me.

Sonam: Hahaha. It is nothing, Keshav. I was just trying to talk to you for as long as possible. I really like your company.

Keshav: I am so happy to hear that, Mom. And, I know you are just trying to rag me. But, there is one thing I want to tell you. Neither do you have to ever feel you are alone and lonely. And nor are you old and mature.

Sonam: Hahaha... Yes, I am, Keshav. You don't have to be so kind.

Keshav: I am not just trying to cheer you up, Mom. I am telling you the truth. You are only 38, and you are still very young. You are the most beautiful woman I know.

Sonam: Ohh, Keshav, I am so happy you think so. Thank you, my son. Maybe, I still do look young and beautiful. But, I am very lonely, here. It's been like that for a very long time.

Keshav: Dad is always home, Mom. I mean, most of the time. Ever since he has joined the consultancy firm, he has been working at home and spending a lot of time there.

Sonam: Yes. He is home...

Keshav: Then what? Why do you still feel so lonely?

Sonam: It's that. Now how should I tell you? He does not like me much these days.

Keshav: Oh, come on, Mom. You always do this. I have been hearing you say this for years now. And I know you say that just to irritate him.

Sonam: You don't understand, Keshav. It is all different now. There are so many things I am deprived of. You will never realize. Definitely not now.

Keshav: I don't get it, Mom. Dad does everything for you, and me, and the family. I don't know why you feel you are missing out on things.

Sonam: It's that. I don't know how I should tell you. We have not done anything for so long. And, I know why, too. It's something like that.

Keshav: I don't get it, Mom. Done what? Maybe he has been busy, and that is why he has not been able to take you out. Dad loves you.

Sonam: No, Keshav. He does not love me. I know you and him have always been close, and you two always keep in touch. And you look up to him. And, I never wanted to tell you this. But I am very sure he is having an affair. I just don't know with whom. But, this is the truth about our marriage.

Keshav: Mom!

Sonam: Yea. Just leave it. Let's not talk about it. It is just that he is not interested in me, anymore. Because he has somebody else. And, I am just not able to accept the fact that he does not find me good enough, now.

Keshav: I don't know what to tell you, Mom. I don't think Dad will do something as disgraceful as cheating on you. But, I am also sure you wouldn't say this to me if you were unsure.

Sonam: It's okay, Keshav. Well, if I never had that feeling, then I would have gone to Delhi with your Dad. And we would have never got to know each other. So, it is fine. I am happy I have you now.

Keshav: Hhmm, yeah. Yes, mom. I am happy, too. But, I just feel a little broken hearing all this.

Sonam: I am sorry I had to tell you this. And, that too when you were least ready for it.

Keshav: I never thought about this. I always felt you were a happy couple. You guys always talked to each other, when I was around.

Sonam: It is not like we never talk, Keshav. This has been going on for more than a year. We have just learned to live with it. Or, rather, I should say I have learned to not question him.

Keshav: But, why can't you ask him?

Sonam: Because I don't have any proof. I don't know anything about the woman he is seeing.

Keshav: Then how can you suspect him? That is not fair, Mom. You cannot do that to dad.

Sonam: Listen, Keshav. You are too young to understand. Things like these. A woman of my age can easily confirm.

Keshav: How?

Sonam: We get that feeling.

Keshav: How? What makes you get the feeling? When did you start getting that feeling? You are just confused, Mom. He has been traveling his whole life, and you were used to it. Now, he is at home, and there will be things he has to get done as a part of his new job. You cannot doubt him like this.

Sonam: Keshav. Maybe, I should tell you this. It's been ages since we have had sex.

Keshav: Mom!

Sonam: And, your Dad is not interested to be on the bed with me, only because he is getting what he wants from somewhere else.

Keshav: That is ridiculous. How can you say something like that? Just because you crave for sex, and you are not getting it from Dad, does not mean he is cheating. I cannot believe you think so silly.

Sonam: So, that is what you feel after hearing everything I had to tell you? The only impression you are getting is that your mother is a sex addict, who has not been satisfied for long. And desperately wants to spread his legs, for any random man? That is what you think of me, Keshav?

Keshav: Mom. Stop it. That is never what I said.

Sonam: Then what is it that you said? Did you just try to tell me I am a married elder woman, who is walking around exposing a lot of her fleshy body, hoping some young stud would offer her a good time? Is that what you tried saying? A MILF (Mother I Like to Fuck)? That is what they call a woman like that, right? Did you just call me a horny MILF (Mother I Like to Fuck)?

Keshav: I don't think I want to continue this conversation. Take care, Mom.

Sonam: Keshav...

Keshav: We will talk some other time, Mom. I just don't want to talk to you, right now.

Sonam: Why is that nobody understands me?

Keshav: Just go sleep now, Mom. We will talk later.

Sonam: Why is that everybody feels I am wrong? First my husband. Now my son. Nobody even wants to talk to me.

Keshav: I did not say that, Mom. I am just tired. That is all.

Sonam: Have you ever had sex, Keshav?

Keshav: What is this, Mom? Please stop it. We should not be talking about this.

Sonam: Why can't we? What is wrong with sex?

Keshav: I just don't want to...

Sonam: Sex is important, Keshav. It is something very special. Your Dad and I... We used to have so much fun, together. There was a time he was even ready to skip an International Flight, just to have an extra few minutes with me. But... Now... Look at how things are... Look at me... I leave the door to my room unlocked every night... Hoping your Dad would come in... Give me a tight hug... I do not care if it is even after he has been inside another woman. I just wish... He at least held my hands...

Keshav: Mom...

Sonam: You have no idea how hurt I am, Keshav. You will never understand. I am heartbroken. I have been crying for so long. I am just not able to accept your Dad does not find me attractive anymore. I lived my whole life thinking I was the best any man could get.

Keshav: Mom. Please, don't be upset about this, now. I am so sorry if I said something that hurt you. I did not know. I never realized you were so hurt. Please don't think you are alone. You have me. I will always be there for you.

Sonam: It is okay, Keshav. It's been a long time I have had all this in my mind. It just came out, today. I am okay here. I will be fine.

Keshav: I want you to be more than just fine, Mom. I want you to know you still have a great life ahead. I want you to know everything will be fantastic. I want you to know that you have your son with you, forever. I will be there for you, Mom.

Sonam: You will? You really will be there for me?

Keshav: Yes, Mom... I just want you to be happy always.

Sonam: You will be there for me all the time, Keshav?

Keshav: Yes.

Sonam: Any time?

Keshav: Yes, my dear Mom.

Sonam: Even in the middle of the night?

Keshav: Yes, Mom!

Anything to keep you happy.

Sonam: Anything to keep me happy? You will do whatever I want?

Keshav: Of course, yes!

Sonam: You will do whatever I want, any time of the day?

Keshav: Yes!

Sonam: What about the afternoon? When you are in a class?

Keshav: I can reply to your texts.

Sonam: And, what about early in the morning? What if you are sleeping?

Keshav: You just need to call me. That will wake me up.

Sonam: And, what about now?

Keshav: Well, it's almost 5:00 AM. And, I am already talking to you, Mom. And, if you want me to, I will still be talking to you, even at 6:00 AM.

Sonam: Yes, you are talking to me. But, are you ready to do anything for me, this very second? Like anything?

Keshav: Yes... Yes...Yes.

Sonam: Whatever I ask you to do?

Keshav: Yes, Mom. I will do whatever you ask me to do.

Sonam: Okay Keshav. Now, that sounds like a good deal.

Keshav: Oh, yes Mom. Anything for you. I just want to see you smiling, all the time.

Sonam: I have been smiling, since I started texting you, Keshav. And, now, I think I need something more, to continue smiling for some more time. Maybe I will smile more if I get to see something that is very pleasing to look at.

Keshav: Mom. What is that, now? There is nothing very pleasing that you can find at this hour of the day.

Sonam: Well... There is... something very very pleasing. And, only you can show me that.

Keshav: What is that, Mom? I don't think I have anything like that with me.

Sonam: Send me one more picture of your penis, Keshav! Right now!

Keshav's young cock is rock hard and throbbing, now, as he gets himself ready to take a picture and send it to his mom. He had not pulled his boxers back up, after taking the earlier picture, and had his prick exposed all this while.

And when he looked down, he had pre-cum oozing out, and his manhood had never been so excited, before. To be very honest, Keshav could just not believe he was having this conversation with his mother. They had spent a whole week in Delhi.

Back then he had never guessed they would be exchanging these texts. In fact, neither of them could believe what was happening. Sonam, though has never been very close to her son, always was a very caring mother.

She is sure she has no sensual feelings for her son. But she has no idea what she wants from him. Or, what she wants when this conversation ends.

Still, more than once, Sonam had been forced to wonder if there was hidden craving she had for her son. But, she also knew it was forbidden, and impossible. Sonam could, however, not stop talking to her son.

And it was not just her pain that she shared with him, but also her darkest secrets, wants, and desires, as well.

Though Keshav has no lust for his mother, his body is forcing his mind to start seeing her like any other woman. And he just cannot resist sending her one more picture of his penis, now fully erect.

His love and respect for his mother had managed to keep buried the possible lust. Any man would develop through the course of a conversation like this. But, Keshav too was slowly starting to lose grip over his mind, more than ever.

He was turned on and takes off his white tank top, also, before clicking a photo, for his mother. Though the photo focused on his hard cock and big balls, and also showed only his thighs and flat belly, he was completely naked.

Keshav thinks twice before sending the picture to his mother. But, that extra second he took was only to make sure his meat looked irresistible. Just like his mother, he too is still not fully sure how to explain his actions but is also extremely keen to know what happens next.

Sonam has received the picture her son, Keshav, sent her. And she has just opened it.

Sonam: Why are you so hard, son? I have never seen anything like this before!

Keshav: Oh. Come on, Mom. Just leave it. You don't have to comment on it, Please. I have sent you the picture you wanted. Now, delete it!

Sonam: And... Are you naked? You are completely naked, aren't you?

Keshav: Let's talk about something else, Mom. Please! Or let's just sleep for whatever little time we have until sunrise.

Sonam: Yeah? You want to sleep, now? You feel sleepy all of a sudden?

Keshav: You asked me to send you the picture, Mom. I did that. Let's please stop this conversation, right here.

Sonam: You feel guilty about it?

Keshav: This is just not right, Mom.

Sonam: You realized that only after you send the picture of your penis? And that too twice! You feel bad about it only now?

Keshav: Mom! We should stop this!

Sonam: Yes...Yes... We should. We really should stop this.

Keshav: Yeah.

Sonam: Yes. I really think we should stop this. And right now! This is going a little too far...

Keshav: Yes, Mom. Please.

Sonam: But, I have two things to ask you, Keshav.

Keshav: What now?

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Sonam: Firstly, I did not ask you to remove your top. And, secondly and more importantly, I don't think I asked you for a picture of your hard cock.

Keshav: Mom.

Sonam: Correct me if I am wrong, Keshav. I just don't really remember asking you to do it. After all, all this while, you were telling me you were only doing what I wanted you to. I mean, what I 'insisted' you to do.

Keshav: We should just stop this.

Sonam: The first picture itself had your veins starting to get pumped, and your penis looked very happy to be displayed like that. This time, you are very very erect, Keshav.

Keshav: Mom, please.

Sonam: What?

Keshav: It is normal.

Sonam: What is normal, Keshav? Sending your mother a picture of your erect penis is normal? I did not know!

Keshav: Ohh Mom. Not this, again. Why is it that you keep making me feel at fault? Whatever you say does not seem to matter. I am only trying to do as you say!

Sonam: Hahaha. I can't believe you still dare to tell me that. Maybe, you have been doing only what you always wanted to do, throughout our conversation.

Keshav: Mom, Please!

Sonam: What?

Keshav: Okay. I am sorry about removing my tank top, and being in the nude when I clicked the picture. I just got carried away. I am really sorry. It just happened. I don't know what got into me. I am sorry, Mom.

Sonam: I know, Keshav. I can guess what must have happened. And, I don't blame you. Maybe, if I was in your place, I too would have done something similar.

Keshav: I am extremely sorry, Mom.

Sonam: But, what I don't understand is... How can this keep happening to you? You said you made a mistake when you send me a picture of your penis, the first time, too, and you said you regret it. You said it was a mistake. And, I believed you.

Keshav: It was a mistake, Mom.

Sonam: Then, what about now? This is the second time you are sending me a picture of your penis. Agreed, you can say I asked you for it. But, you could have chosen not to, just like you claim you wished. I don't think it was a mistake this time. I think you are liking this. Sending your naked picture to your mother. Like you always wanted to do it.

Keshav: No, Mom! Please, stop it. That is not true, Mom. I have never wanted anything like that.

Sonam: I cannot imagine the fact that you are fully naked, right now, as you text me.