My Collection of Stories

While Kavita thought this over, Ravindra went up to his own room. He felt guilty as well and could slap himself for starting it all. But even through his shame he couldn’t get the taste and musk of his mom out of his mind. With a shock he realised that he was hard again.

‘Oh no, why? What is wrong with me? This is my mother for Christ sake!’

He couldn’t help himself. He wanted her, now more then ever. But how? As he was trying to come up with a solution he heard his fathers car. He knew he had to get down to meet him but dreaded the moment he would see his mother.

Kavita also heard the car arrive. She tried to shrug her thoughts out of her mind and face her husband. It was surprising to her how calm she acted around him and didn’t think he suspected anything. But as Ravindra joined them she tensed and couldn’t look straight at him.

Ravindra noticed that his mother was acting cool around him almost ignoring him. This got worse when they would be alone. He didn’t want to think about how she would be tomorrow when they had to spend the hole day together. In the evening he sat behind the computer as usual. The only difference was that he only read incest stories. He had never done this before but after today events he just had to. He was surprised of how much there were and in a way glad to know that he wasn’t the only one with these thoughts. When he was done reading he decided not to delete the history file. Ravindra knew that his father never used the computer and hoped that his mother would find out and read some herself. Maybe then there was a chance for something more to happen. He decided to go to a friends house the next day. Maybe his mother would get bored and surf the net for a while.

The next day Kavita was glad to see her son leave. She didn’t think she could be alone with her son all day without going crazy. But as Ravindra had hoped, she got bored. She couldn’t do any work in the garden as it had started to rain. She went upstairs and started the PC. As she was playing some games on the net for a while her curiosity grew. She had noticed that Ravindra had stayed up quite a long time last night. She did her best to suppress the urge to find out what he had done. As soon as she opened the history file to go back to a site she had visited earlier she noticed the story site.

‘Strange, he always tried to cover his tracks.’

She clicked on one of the sub-sites and couldn’t believe her eyes. All the titles on the screen were about incest. Almost automatically she clicked on one of the mother/son stories and before she knew it started to read. As she finished the story she felt that her pussy was very wet and as she moved her hand between her legs she could feel that even her jeans was moist on the outside.

‘No. no, no! Stop it!’, she said out loud to herself. Quickly she turned the computer off and almost ran downstairs to take a cold shower. As soon as she felt the cold water over her body the burning in her got less and less. But her thoughts didn’t so she quickly got dressed and went to see a girlfriend in the hope that that would distract her.

Over the next days she hardly spoke to her son and avoided him as often as possible. She didn’t notice how much she hurt Ravindra with her attitude. Not only that. Also his need for her was growing stronger as ever. But it wasn’t purely sexual. He discovered that he had fallen in love with her over the last weeks.

On one Friday the family had dinner when Kavitas husband announced that he had to go on a business trip for two weeks and he had to leave the next day. This surprised Kavita and Ravindra as he never before had to do that. He told them that if it went well he would get a big promotion. First Kavita wanted to protest but as she heard about the promotion she knew that it was hopeless.

After they had brought him to the airport they were driving home in silence. Ravindra tried to start a conversation but his mom ignored him. When they arrived home and had settled in the garden he again tried to talk to her but she didn’t even answered and walked inside. That did it. Something snapped inside his had as his anger grew. He ran after her, grabbed her arm and pulled her on the livingroom couch.

‘What the fuck is the matter with you mom!?’, he practically screamed at her. ‘Why are you ignoring me?’

Kavita was so surprised and shocked at her sons sudden anger she couldn’t answer.

‘Answer me, bitch!’

‘I..I don’t know!’

‘Bull shit mom! Don’t lie to me!’

‘Reallyyaaahh!’

Ravindra grabbed her hair and pulled her head close to him. He saw her fear in her eyes but he didn’t care. He looked at her intensely and suddenly kissed her. Kavitas eyes flew open and she tried to back away. But Ravindra held her hair in a firm grip and she couldn’t move an inch. She felt how his tongue tried to invade her mouth and she kept it shut.

‘A few days ago you wanted me to finger your cunt and now you won’t even kiss me? You remind me of the whores that want sex but no kissing. If you want it like that, you can have it!’

As he held her down with one hand he opened his fly with the other and lowered his pants and boxershort. His half hard cock sprang free. Kavita was very afraid but as she saw her sons cock her nipples got hard and her pussy moistened. Ravindra moved his knees to the sides of his moms body so his cock was only inches from her face.

‘Look at it mom! You want it, don’t you? You want your sons hard cock! Tell me slut!’

‘N..no please stop it!’

‘I told you, don’t lie to me!’

He grabbed one of her nipples and pinched it hard.

‘Aaahhh!’, Kavita cried out in pain. Ravindra saw tears forming in her eyes and stopped immediately. He took his now hard cock in his hand and slapped her face with it. Kavita felt so degraded as he did this. She loved it but didn’t want to admit it to her son.

‘Suck it mom! Open your mouth and suck my cock!’

Kavita shook her head no and pressed her lips tightly together. Ravindra pulled her hair hard and as soon as she wanted to cry out he shoved his prick into her mouth.

‘Now suck me bitch and you better do it good!’

Kavita felt her sons hot cock on her tongue and couldn’t hold back anymore. The slut she once was came back to live. She sucked greedily on the purple had, tasting his precum. Her tongue swirled around the head and every now and then pushed into the pisshole. First Ravindra didn’t even notice the change in his mothers behaviour and still was moving her head up and down on his cock. But son he realised that his mother was doing it out of her own will. He turned his upper body slightly and pulled her skirt up above her waste. He could see her white lace slip drenched with her juices. He couldn’t suppress a smile.

‘So she really does like this huh!’

As he ripped her slip off, his mother lead out a groan around his cock and spread her legs wide. Ravindra didn’t waste any time and pushed three fingers up her hot channel. They slipped in easy. He felt how she shuddered beneath him and another moan escaped her mouth. He worked his fingers in and out furiously and rubbed her clit with his thump. As he felt her nearing orgasm he stopped and pulled his fingers back. Kavita tried to follow them with her cunt but couldn’t move beneath Ravindras body. He also moved his prick out of her mouth and before he could say anything she begged.

‘Please give it back! I want to suck you. I want to make you come! Ohh please push your fingers back inside me, use your hole fist if you want to, I don’t care! Just let me come!!’

Startled for a second Ravindra didn’t know what to say. Was this his mother? An evil grin covered his face.

‘You want me to continue?’

‘Yeeesss!’

‘Will you do whatever I say?’

‘Yes, yes!”

‘Are you my slut from now on!’

‘Oh yes!’

‘Beg me!’

Without any hesitation she replied.

‘Please let me be your slut! I do anything you want son! Just fuck your mother, PLEASE!’

Ravindra lay on his back on the floor and ordered his mother to suck him some more. She jumped up and dove down on his cock like it was the last one on earth. She lowered her head on it until her nose touched his balls. Ravindra never had anyone swallowing his cock down completely and almost came when he felt his cock entering her throat. Then she slowly moved back until only the head was in her mouth and sucked hard.

As Ravindra saw his mothers pussy only inches above him he pulled her down on his face and lapped up her juices. He couldn’t believe how good she smelled and tasted and knew that he was hooked. He licked her swollen cuntlips up and down purposely missing her clit. As he shoved his tongue in her pussy as far as it would go his nose was buried between her asscheeks. Even her smell there turned him on. He moved his tongue down and licked her puckered hole. When it was wet with his salvia he pushed his tongue inside.

‘Ohh yesss, lick my ass son. Push that tongue up your mothers ass!’

As she said this she stroked his cock fast and with the other hand massaged his balls. She licked along the shaft down to his ball. One by one she sucked his balls into her mouth switching every few seconds. Then Kavita moved even further south with her tongue and started to clean his asshole. Then she too pushed her tongue inside.

Ravindra had dreamed of someone rimming his ass often but couldn’t believe how good it felt. As soon as he felt her tongue entering him he couldn’t hold back no more.

‘Uuhh fuck mom, I’m going to come.’

Kavita immediately moved back to his throbbing cock and sucked it inside her mouth again. One finger she pushed inside Ravindras ass. That did it. Ravindra quickly moved back to his mothers pussy and sucked on her clit so he wouldn’t scream as his orgasm hit him. He shot load after load into his mothers waiting mouth and she swallowed as much as she could. The feeling of her sons sperm flowing down her throat triggered her own orgasm and her pussy juices squirted all over her sons face.

‘I’m cumming, I’m cumming! Oh yeah, lick my pussy son. Drink all off your mothers cum!’

Their orgasm shot through their bodies like lightning, striking again and again. When they finally subsided both went limp.

After a couple of minutes Ravindras mother turned to face him. Even though she had a satisfied grin on her face Ravindra couldn’t help but feel guilty.

‘I..I’m sorry mom.’

‘Sshhhh, it’s alright dear,’

‘No, it’s not. I practically raped you!’

‘Yes and I’m glad you did. I loved every minute of it!’

‘You mean it?’, asked Ravindra in surprise.

‘Yes I do. Besides if I hadn’t acted like such a bitch lately you would never have done it. If anyone is to blame it’s me. I’m sorry for my behaviour. Can you forgive me?’

‘Of course mom. I love you too much to be angry at you.’

‘That’s sweet of you. I love you too son.’

Ravindra pulled his mother towards him and kissed her soft and passionate. This time his mother responded and they continued exploring each others mouths with their tongues until they had to breath again. Ravindra looked deep in her eyes.

‘I really love you Kavita!’

He hoped his mother would understand that he meant as woman and not only as mother. Her eyes opened wide and she felt butterflies in her stomach as the full meaning of that sentence hit her. Again Ravindra saw tears forming in her eyes and was afraid he had said something wrong.

‘Ohh sorry mom, I didn’t mean to hurt you.’

‘You didn’t honey! I’m happy, very happy! It was the most beautiful thing you ever said to me.’

‘Well if you always react that way maybe I shouldn’t say it no more!’, he teased.

His mother chuckled at his remark but quickly looked at him serious.

‘I love you in the same way sweetheart. But if you ever call me by my first name again I will still kill you. Besides I want to hear you call me mommy when we fuck. It’s such a thrill!’

‘So we will do it again?’

‘Don’t you remember our agreement?’

‘Sure I do. But I didn’t think it would still count.’

Again she looked him deep in his eyes and with a husky voice told him:

‘Son, you can do whatever, whenever and wherever with me what you want. I’m your slut from now on.’

They sealed the deal with a kiss. Suddenly Ravindra grabbed her hair pulled her head back and demanded:

‘Get those close off slut, NOW!’

Kavita sprang to her feet and in no time stood naked in front of her son. Ravindra walked around her inspecting her body as if he was deciding if he would buy her. Kavita felt as if she was a peace of meat on a slave market; her nipples grew erect. After checking every part of her body he stopped right in front of her. He lowered on hand to her pubic hair, grabbed a few in his fingers and pulled hard.

‘Ahhhh!’

‘Shut up bitch.’

He held his hand in front of her face and Kavita could clearly see a few brown hairs between his fingers.

‘What the hell is that?’

Kavita didn’t respond fast enough. Ravindra pinched one of her nipples hard. This time only a low grunt escaped her mouth.

‘I asked you something! Answer me!’

‘It’s pubic hair.’

‘Very good slut. Maybe you aren’t as stupid as I thought! I hate pubic hair. Go shave now!’

As Kavita walked away she felt her cunt juices dripping on her thigh. She loved how her son treated her. Within ten minutes her pussy was bald and she walked back into the livingroom where her son was waiting for her. He had undressed himself and she couldn’t take her eyes off his body. Ravindra asked her to sit beside him. Before they continued their game he wanted to talk seriously to her.’Mom, before we go on I think it’s necessary to put down some rules.’

‘Well tell me.’

‘As you probably noticed I like to be dominant at times. But most of the time I just would like to make love to you. When I decide that you are my slut these are the rules. First I want your pussy shaved all the time. If I see a hair I will pull them out myself. Second as soon as you are my slut you undress immediately and stay that way until I say otherwise. Even when I tell you to get the mail you do it in the nude,ok?’

After a slight hesitation she nodded her head yes. She wasn’t sure if she wanted the hole neighbourhood to see her that way. But her exhibitionistic side loved the idea so she went with it.

‘Good. The last rule is that I do whatever I want. I might hurt you, humiliate you or whatever.’

‘That’s what I hoped you would do. Anything else?’

‘Actually yes. I also would like to be submissive at times and then the rules will be turned around.’

‘Hmmm I’m looking forward to that!’

‘Ok, that’s all. Any questions or wishes?’

‘Yes, fuck this little slut, now!’

Ravindra slapped her breasts hard.

‘What did you say?’

‘I’m sorry. Please fuck me son, I beg you!’

Ravindra made her kneel on all fours and placed himself behind her. He stroked his purple cockhead along her wet slit to make it slippery. Then he positioned it in front of the entrance.

‘What do you want mom?’

‘I want you to fuck me! Stick that hard dick of yours in my sopping cunt and be a real mother fucker!’

With that he pushed his cock in one stroke deep inside her. He felt her cuntwalls gripping his shaft. Her inside felt like hot wet silk.

‘Uhhh yesss son. Thank you!’

‘Ohh mom, your cunt is so hot and tight.’

That surprised him a little but who was he to complain? He started to fuck his mother with long hard thrusts. He rolled his hips so he would penetrate her in different angles to make sure he filled all of her cunt. He heard his mother groan with every stroke and her juices were flowing over his balls. When he looked down he could see her asshole begging for some attention. He scooped some of his mothers juices on hid thump and pushed it inside her hole.

‘That’s it son. Fuck my pussy and ass. I’m gonna cum soon!’

‘Cum for me mom, cum on your sons cock.’

‘Shhiiit here it goes!’

Kavita felt the beginning of her orgasm in her toes, running through her body like an express-train. She screamed on the top of her lungs when her son pinched her clit and squeezed one of her breasts. Her orgasm only intensified with the pain and Ravindra had to hold her up otherwise she would collapse on the floor. Her pussy gripped his shaft, milking his sperm out of his balls. Ravindra couldn’t take it anymore and shot deep in his mothers cunt. They fell forward onto the floor and stayed there panting.

As Ravindra got his strength back he pulled out of his mother. He turned her around and saw how their combined juices were running out of her. He couldn’t resist and lapped them up tasting his own sperm and her juices. It tasted great. When he had licked her clean he pushed his mouth over the opening of her cunt and sucked.

‘Ohh you slutty son of a bitch! You like it don’t you? You’re as bad as your mum!’

When he had sucked all off their juices from her cunt he crawled towards her mouth. He kissed her deeply sharing their sex-drink. Ravindra felt his cock harden again and slowly penetrated his mother. Now that animalistic need was gone they made slow passionate love. This went on for almost an hour as Ravindra already had come twice. Kavita came several times until Ravindra finally shot another incestual load inside his mother. He took her in his arms and carried her towards the bedroom were they both fell into a satisfied sleep.

A couple of hours later Ravindra woke up hoping it wasn’t all a dream. But as he felt his mothers naked body against him he smiled and knew it was reality. He thought about what they had done that afternoon and felt his cock stir. He stood up and went to his mothers side of the bed. With a hard slap on her ass he woke her up. Startled from the sudden pain she looked confused at her son. Then reality hit her and she sat on her knees in front of him.

‘Clean my cock!’, was all he said and immediately she sucked and licked until there were no more traces of their earlier lovemaking. He turned around and bend down slightly. His mother understood what he wanted and spread his cheeks. She licked his asshole, sometimes pushing her tongue inside until Ravindra stepped away.

‘Go take a shower and meet me in the garden when you are done.’

She obeyed and wondered while she was showering what he would do to her this time. She felt like a cheap slut when she thought of all the possible things and felt her juices leaking again. She almost put on her robe when she remembered his demand of being naked. With anticipation in her body she walked quickly into the garden. There stood Ravindra also still in the nude. He motioned her over and kissed her as soon as she stood in front of him.

‘Lets sun for a while.’

This disappointed her a little as she thought that they would continue their game but didn’t say anything. As they lay side by side she kept wondering what was going to happen. This only added to her excitement and she had to fight the urge to touch herself. After half a hour Ravindra finally spoke to her.

‘Go get the newspaper!’

She rose slowly from her chair. She had expected that he would demand this sooner or later but now that she had to she wished it was later. As she walked towards the garden door she figured out that if she would run towards the letter-box and back quickly, the chance of someone seeing her would be small. But as if Ravindra could read her mind she heard him say:

‘Oh, I almost forgot. Take your time.’

She opened the door and walked towards the streets looking around all the time. Luckily none of the neighbours were in their front yards and no car was approaching. With a little more confidence that she could do this without being seen she arrived at the letter-box. Only then she realised she had forgotten the key to open it. In her anxiety she just hadn’t thought about it. ‘Shit, how could I be this stupid?’ She turned around walking back to the garden cursing herself. In her anger she hadn’t noticed the car approaching and had almost a heart attack when suddenly she heard cheering behind her. She didn’t dare to look around and quickened her pace. As she entered the garden she saw the grin on her sons face. ‘The bastard. He knew all along that I forgot the key.’

With a chuckle in his voice he spoke to her.

‘Hi mom. Where is my paper?’

‘You know damn well that I forgot the key!’, she responded angry.

As soon as she saw Ravindras face turning serious she knew she better hadn’t said that.

‘I’m sorry honey. I shouldn’t have said that. I’m just a little frustrated at my own stupidity.’

She was glad to see him smile again.

‘Come over here mom.’

With a few steps she stood next to him. He started rubbing her cunt.

‘I think you liked that. Your pussy is so wet!’

‘Yes apparently I did.’

Ravindra rubbed her cunt faster and inserted two fingers. His mother pushed her mound against his hand as she was approaching orgasm. Suddenly, Ravindra stopped.

‘Tell me mom, do you have any toys for when you are horny?’

With a reddened head she shook her head yes.

‘Well bring me the biggest one!’

Kavita ran inside to get the dildo. She was so horny that she only imagined how her son would fuck her with it. Little did she know that he planned something else. Soon she was back in the garden with a 10inch dildo in her hand. She handed it over to her son and waited next to him.

‘Can it vibrate?’

‘Yes you can turn the handle to switch it on.’

‘Ok, spread your legs.’

Kavita wanted to lie down but Ravindra stopped her.

‘Keep standing.’

She moved her legs further apart and bend her knees a little. Ravindra stroked the fake dick along her slit to get it slippery with her juices. Then he pushed half of it inside.

‘Uhhh that feels so good!’

Kavita expected him to fuck her with it but as she opened her eyes she saw him staring at her. She was confused. Ravindra wanted to humiliate her in the worse way possible and see if she would let him.

‘On your knees. I think you know what to do.’

Eager to please him she did as he asked and soon was sucking his cock. But as hard as she tried she could get him only half hard. When Ravindra saw her confused face he had to suppress a chuckle. He grabbed her hair and moved her head away.

‘Want a drink?’

Still confused she didn’t understand him immediately but when she figured out what he wanted she got a glazed look in her eyes. When she had read the stories on the net she had noticed that there were a lot with watersports in them. She had the same fetish as her son but had never met anyone with whom she could share this. Now finally her fantasy would be realised.

‘Oh yes, please. Give your mother your golden drink. I want to taste you so bad!’

With that Ravindra let go. He peed all over her face and hair until she was drenched. Kavita tried to get the jet of urine into her mouth but ne moved away. After he had drenched her tits he finally aimed at her mouth and his mom gulped his piss down. He moved forward to let his mother drink from the source. She accepted his peeing dick with pleasure. As his bladder got empty his mother sucked the last drop out of him. Now his cock grew stiff in seconds and started to fuck her mouth. Watching his mother showering and drinking his piss made him so horny he came in a minute. As he felt his cum rising he pulled back and shot all over her face and hair. As she opened her eyes she saw Ravindra with the keys of the letter-box in his hand.

‘Now you piss drinking slut, get my newspaper. And while you walk over there I want you to play with the dildo in your cunt. When you are back, all 10 inches have to be inside you!’

She couldn’t believe her ears. Did he really wanted her to go to the street in the nude, drenched in piss and cum, fucking herself with the huge dildo while anyone who happened to look could see her? What if someone walked by? What if that someone knew her and even worse, knew her husband? But the need to please her son was greater than any humiliating she might face. She took the keys and walked away with trembling legs. She had to spread them otherwise she couldn’t use the dildo. So running was out of the question. As she walked past her car she had to hold on as an orgasm was striking her.

‘Ohh god, what’s happening to me? Am I really such a dirty slut?’

She had to cover her mouth with her hand otherwise she would scream out loud. Slowly she walked on. With every step she took she knew the chance of being caught would rise. To her surprise she felt another orgasm approaching fast. She just made it to the box in time to hold on as her body again shuddered with her climax. This time she let out a loud groan. She tried everything she could to suppress it but lost the battle. When she could see straight again she tried to enter the key into the keyhole but do to her shaking hands she had to try several times. Finally she succeeded and quickly took the paper. As she raised her head again she saw a car approaching. ‘Oh god no. Please let it be a stranger!’ She closed the box and to her shock she saw the car slowing down. She could recognise a woman behind the wheel and strangely enough she was glad. The woman was looking in her direction and as their eyes met she climaxed again.

‘Wow, where did that come from?’

But quickly her thoughts were back at the car. The woman had stopped and was getting out. Kavita started to panic but couldn’t move. As the woman approached Kavita she felt herself blush and lowering her face in shame. She knew that she must look like a cheap whore and smell even worse.

As the stranger stood in front of her she could feel her eyes roaming her body. She even heard her sniffing. She never felt so humiliated in her entire live as she did now. The woman extended her hand towards Kavitas chin and pushed her head up until their eyes met. Kavita expected to see disgust or anger in her eyes but instead saw only lust. The woman scooped up some of the cum of her face and licked it off her finger.

‘Hmmmm tastes good!’

After that comment Kavita felt much better. She even began to use the dildo again. The stranger watched how Kavita fucked herself to another orgasm. It was even more intense than the previous. Her knees went weak and she fell on the ground. The woman smiled down on her then took something out of her pocket and gave it to Kavita. It was a business card and she could read that the strangers name was Emmy. As she looked up again she saw that Emmy had raised her skirt and was fingering her cunt. Again Kavita was shocked but couldn’t keep her eyes of the stranger masturbating above her. She wore a black string so Kavita couldn’t see that much. Emmy was speeding up her effort as her own orgasm approached. Suddenly she stepped over Kavitas head and moved her slip aside. Before Kavita could take a good look she had to close her eyes. This perfect stranger pissed all over Kavitas face and body as her orgasm hit her.

‘Open your fucking mouth and drink it slut!’

Obediently she did what was asked of her and as soon as she tasted the womans golden liquid mixed with her cuntjuice Kavita orgasms again. When she opened her eyes again the woman was gone. ‘Oh God, I hope none of my neighbours saw this!’

As quickly as she could she stumbled back to the house and into the garden. Ravindra was waiting behind the door and grabbed her when she entered. He put her on the ground moved between her legs and replaced the dildo with his own cock. He had seen everything through the window and was hard as a rock again. He pounded furiously into his mothers cunt. Kavita was babbling as one orgasm after the other rocked through her body and when she felt her son climaxing in her she saw lightning flashes in front of her eyes before she passed out.

When she came back to her senses her son carried her into the bathroom. He had filled the bathtub so they both could wash themselves. When he put her down she finally spoke.

‘That was so incredible. I never came like that before! Thank you son.’

They kissed and Ravindra could taste Emmys urine in his mothers mouth. He didn’t care.

‘Come on mom. Lets get into the tub.’

‘Go ahead honey, I’m right behind you. There is just one more thing I have to do!’

As Ravindra sat down he looked at her questionably. Kavita stepped inside as well but didn’t lowerd herself. Instead she spread her legs and began to piss over her sons head.

‘Uuuhh I can’t wait until you are my slut, son!’

As he moved his mouth towards her pissing cunt he replied:

‘Any time mom, any time!’

Over the next couple of weeks they acted out every fantasy they had and even called Emmy to join them.

After Ravindra and Kavita took their bath, they ate and went to bed. The day’s activities had worn them out, both physically and mentally. When Ravindra woke up refreshed the next morning he found his mother was gone. But more surprising to him was the fact that his arms and legs were tied to the bedposts. A smile covered his face.

‘Well, what is she up to now?’

But as time went on there was still no sign from his mother. He listened carefully and tried to make out any noise in the house. But accept for the usual creepy sounds, there was nothing.

“Damn, where is she? Doesn’t she know that most people have to use the bathroom when they wake up?’

His bladder was full and stretched almost to the limit. The pain started slowly but grew with every minute. When he looked at the clock he realized that almost an hour had past. Suddenly the phone rang. However, in his position, Ravindra was unable to answer it and so the answering machine took it. He heard his father’s voice and was shocked for a moment but quickly realized that it was the machine. After the peep he could hear his mother’s voice.’Good morning, sweetheart! Are you awake yet? Uhh I hope so. You aren’t in any discomfort are you? I just called to let you know I’m at the mall to get some special groceries for today. I will be home in a while so enjoy yourself. Love you.’

Ravindra sighed after his mother hung up.

‘Shit, I hope I can hold on that long!’

The pain in his bladder was extreme but not yet unbearable. To kill time and get his thoughts off his urge to pee, he started to plan his revenge.

Meanwhile his mother was walking through the shop just looking around. She already bought what she needed and was only killing some time. She wanted her son to be in more agony before she went home. With her husband gone, she thought it was safe to leave her son on the bed tied up and naked.

‘I can’t wait to see the video of his face later on.’

Kavita had placed a camera in the closet out of sight for Ravindra. She had planned everything into detail…or so she thought.

Little did she know that Ravindra’s grandmother was on her way to her daughter’s house. Now that Ravindra was a student, Shanti Devi didn’t get to see him anymore. The last time was almost a year ago and now she knew that her grandson and daughter were home and she wanted to surprise them both. As she drove into the driveway she noticed the car was gone.

‘Oh no. Well I hope they are not gone away for the day. Thank God I have the key to the house.’

She removed her 66?year?old body from the car and walked towards the door. For her age, Shanti Devi looked much younger. She was as big as her daughter was but her body was filled out more.

Ravindra had heard the car pulling into the driveway and was glad to be finally released. But to his dismay, his mother didn’t walk directly towards the living room. Only after he called out for her he heard footsteps nearing the bedroom.

‘Hurry mom! I can’t hold it much….’

‘Aaaahh!’

To Ravindra’s shock it was his grandmother standing in the doorway with wide eyes and screaming. As his brain tried to cope with this situation he forgot to control his bladder. At first he didn’t even realize that his pee was flowing freely over his stomach onto the bed. When he did feel it on his body, he tried to stop the flow but it was useless. The urge to release was too strong and Ravindra even let out a small sigh.

Shanti Devi was even more shocked to see her grandson tied up naked in her daughter’s bed. And when she noticed him pissing himself, it was too much for her. With tears in her eyes she ran outside and drove off, all the while trying to calm herself. Ravindra didn’t even try to stop her. His mother herself couldn’t come up with anything as humiliating as what just happened.

‘Oh God! How can I ever face her again? How can we explain it to her?’ As the questions ran through his mind he closed his eyes and waited for his mom to arrive.

Only ten minutes after Shanti Devi left, Kavita arrived home. The thought of her son lying in a bed drenched with urine had made her very horny. She opened the door and practically ran to the bedroom. As she didn’t know what happened just a few minutes ago, she was determined to continue with her plan. She took off her wet panties and before Ravindra could say anything more than ‘Mom…I,’ she stuffed them in his mouth.

Ravindra shook his head “no” and tried to finish his sentence but the only sounds that came through the panties were grunts. If Kavita hadn’t been so horny, she might have noticed that her son tried to say something important.

‘Hello my dirty little son. I see you had a little accident! Shall mommy clean that up for you?’

Ravindra rolled his eyes and again shook his head “no.” At this moment he wished that his mother wasn’t such a horny slut.

‘No? I guess you like the feeling of your pee on your body!’

She moved her hands over his wet stomach and spread it over Ravindra’s chest. Then she went further down and covered his dick and balls with the now cold fluid.

‘Oh, clumsy me! I better clean that! You know it’s not good for your cock to be dirty!’

Kavita lowered her head and started to lick around Ravindra’s limp cock. The taste was much stronger this time but she liked it anyway. Slowly she lowered her tongue towards Ravindra’s balls and sucked on them.

As soon as Ravindra felt his mother’s tongue on his body, he forgot all about his grandma. His cock started to stir and rise slowly. By the time he felt Kavita’s hot mouth around his balls, it stood at full attention.

‘You like it when mommy licks your dick, don’t you? Oh, I forgot. You can’t speak.’

Kavita moved her mouth higher until she reached the rigid, purple dick?head. She flicked her tongue over his pisshole and closed her lips around the shaft. Then she sucked hard on it and with her hand massaged Ravindra’s nipples. She lowered her mouth and swallowed the shaft down her throat only to rise slowly again. She repeated this several times till she felt that Ravindra was nearing his orgasm.

‘Would you like to cum, sweetheart? I think you want to shoot your load into my mouth don’t you? Well not this time! But before I continue today’s exercise I think you need to release the worst pressure.’

With that Kavita climbed over him and impaled herself on her son’s cock.

‘Uhhh…..this feels so good, son! Your long hard cock in my pussy.’

She moved up and down, getting faster with every stroke.

‘Ohhh yes. I’m fucking my son, my own flesh and blood and I love every second of it! You like that too, son? Tell mommy!’

Ravindra was like his mother…near cumming. Her hot throbbing cunt was milking his cock to get its award. Kavita removed her panties from Ravindra’s mouth just before they erupted into orgasm.

‘Ohhh mom. I’m gonna cum. I’m going to shoot my cum up your hot sluttish pussy. Ahh yes, take it mom, take it!’

Ravindra’s cock emptied his balls deep in Kavita’s pussy. Load after load shot against her cervix and she felt every one of them. This sent her over the edge and Ravindra felt her cunt walls contract around his shaft.

‘Yes, yes yeeessss…I’m cummmmmingggg…ohhh fuck yes!’

Kavita’s cunt juices squirted from her pussy and ran down Ravindra’s cock and balls. She slowed her movements and took a moment to get her breath back. But as soon as she heard Ravindra speak she felt more out of air than during her orgasm.

‘Mom, grandmother was here! She saw me tied to the bed and pissing myself!’

Kavita felt as if she was hit by a truck. She didn’t dare to open her eyes or say anything in the hope she hadn’t heard correctly.

‘Mom, are you alright?’

‘W..what did you say?’

‘Grams was here! And she saw me.’

‘No, no! That can’t be!’

Kavita felt as if she was going to faint.

‘Oh God. Now what? I’m fucking my son since yesterday and already we are caught!’

To her own surprise, that was what bothered her most.

‘Mom? Are you alright?’

‘What do you think!’, she snapped back at her son. ‘Of course I’m not alright!’

She moved away from her son and stood next to the bed. While she was thinking what to do she felt her son’s sperm run out of her pussy and down her legs. She couldn’t help that a shiver of excitement ran through her body.

“I tried to tell it sooner but you didn’t let me!’

‘I was wondering why you were acting so strange but I wished it was for another reason!’

‘Can I ask you something, mom?’

‘Yes, sure.’

‘Could you maybe untie me? It’s not easy thinking with your hands and feet suspended!’

To Ravindra’s relief, he heard a little giggle from his mom before she loosened his restraints. The rest of the morning and a part of the afternoon they thought about what to do. There were only two solutions they came up with. One was to talk to Shanti Devi and explain everything, hoping she would understand. If that wouldn’t work, there was just one more possibility: Make her join them. They started to gather all their courage and left to visit her.

While mother and son were planning their next move, Shanti Devi was also thinking about what to do. After she drove off that morning she just drove around, gathering her thoughts. In the beginning she was shocked and angry with her daughter.

‘How could she do such a thing with her son? I raised her differently. How could they?’

However, as she calmed down she found herself thinking about Ravindra. How he lay there helpless and naked. She had to admit to herself that it was an exciting view. Even when he started to pee. But she dismissed these thoughts as nothing more than lack of sex. Her husband had died six years ago and since then she never had sex again. This was difficult for her because she could never get enough of the feeling of a thick hard cock in her cunt.

‘Jeeez, woman. Stop thinking like that. You’re to old for that!’

But she couldn’t ignore that her fluids started to flow.

‘Well, maybe I should go home and look for my toys. In this state of mind I can’t think straight!’

She drove home and entered her bedroom. She went straight to her closet and retrieved a small brown box from the back. As she opened it, her eyes fell on the 6?inch vibrator and 9 inch dildo. She grabbed them both and walked over to the bed and took off her clothes. Her hands wandered all over her body, kneading her breasts and massaging her pubic area. Shanti Devi felt her dripping cunt and stroked her clit.

‘Uhhh!!!!!!….that’s it! Ohhh how I missed this feeling!’

She was alone in the house and so, talked out loud; every word adding to her arousal. Shanti Devi turned on the vibrator. She moved it over her nipples, which were hard, protruding out an inch. The other hand took the dildo and started to push it into her hot pussy.

‘Ahhh, yes! Push that cock inside this old cunt! Ohhh, it’s so hard! Come on, fuck me, fuck me hard!’

She fell back on the bed with her legs spread wide, plunging her dildo deep inside her pussy. As she was fucking herself, her thoughts went back to the morning and her naked grandson.

‘Mmmmmm….how I wish I just had jumped you, Ravindra!” Fucking my own grandson! Sucking on your beautiful dick!’

Shanti Devi lowered the vibrator onto her clit and, at the first touch she started to cum….

‘Aaargghhh…yesssss I’m cumminggg! Shoot your hot cream inside your granny! Cum with meeeeeaaahhh!’

A powerful orgasm shot through her body as she thought about her grandson shooting inside her. Even though she hadn’t felt like this in years, she felt a bit sad about what she did. Exausted, she closed her eyes and drifted off into a fantasy?filled dream.

Kavita and Ravindra arrived at Shanti Devi’s house not too long after. Both had shaking legs as they neared the door and their hearts were beating fast when they rang the bell. They looked at each other nervously as they waited for Shanti Devi to answer the door.

‘What’s taking her so long? Her car is here so she must be home. Ravindra, would you ring again?’

Again they waited for an answer but nothing happened. A little concerned, Kavita grabbed the keys and let themselves in. They looked around but couldn’t find her downstairs. So they walked up the stairs towards the bedroom. When Kavita entered she froze in her tracks and Ravindra bumped into her.

‘What’s wrong mom?’

Kavita stepped aside and answered:

‘Nothing, I guess. Look for yourself.’

Ravindra immediately saw his nude grandmother on the bed. As both stepped closer they could smell Shanti Devi’s pussy juices.

‘Look mom!’

Kavita followed Ravindra’s gaze between her mother’s legs and recognized a dildo still buried inside her cunt.

‘Well, well. Maybe we aren’t in much trouble after all, son! Apparently I’m not the only one you turn on!’

‘You think so? What if it’s just coincidence?’

‘No way that she would have stuck that thing up her cunt if she was disgusted by what she saw earlier! Do you want to continue the game from this morning but with another player?’

‘Well she looks hot to me but what about you? It’s your mother. Ever done it with another woman?’

As soon as Ravindra asked that question, he knew it was a stupid, knowing his mother.

‘Of course I have!’

‘What’s your plan mom?’

Instead of answering right away, Kavita started to take off her clothes. Ravindra followed her example and soon both were naked.

‘You stick your cock in her while I suck on her clit and push my pussy in her face!’

Ravindra climbed on the bed between Shanti Devi’s legs and removed the dildo from her cunt. Kavita quickly sat over her mother’s face and lowered her pussy till just above it. She was so excited that some of her fluids dripped on Shanti Devi’s mouth. Then Kavita bent forward and started to lick her mother’s clit. As soon as Ravindra saw his mother lapping at Shanti Devi’s cunt he pushed his cock inside his grandmother’s cave. She wasn’t as tight as her daughter but made up for it in heat and wetness.

‘Man she is hot. How does she taste mom?’

Kavita scooped some juices on her finger and held it in front of her son’s mouth. Ravindra licked it off and stated:

‘Mmmmhh, just like you, mom!’

As Ravindra started to stroke in and out of his granny, Shanti Devi’s breath became shallow and she started to moan slightly. Kavita could feel her mothers breath on her engorged clit and got even hornier.

‘Come on, son! Give it to her! Fuck her good!’

Immediately Ravindra doubled his speed and Kavita sucked hard on Shanti Devi’s clit while stroking it with her tongue. From all this, Shanti Devi finally woke up in a very aroused state. Her pussy hadn’t had this much attention in years and the feeling was incredible. So when she opened her eyes and saw a dripping cunt above her she didn’t think straight and started to lap at it furiously.

‘Ohhh Ravindra, she awake and licking my cunt! Uhhh!!!!! My own mother lapping my pussy!’

Hearing her daughter speak startled Shanti Devi for a second, but that passed quickly. At this point she didn’t care who was fucking her or whose cunt she was licking as long as the orgasm that built inside her would come quickly. Her grandson’s cock was taking care of that and soon she was on the edge. She stopped licking and instead pushed three fingers up her daughter’s pussy and rubbed her clit with her thumb.

‘Ohh!! fuck! I’m almost there! Fuck me harder, Ravindra! Suck your mother’s clit, child! Uhhhhhh, yes!!! Here it comes! Yes…yes.yyyeeeeeesssssssssssss!’

Ravindra felt his grandmother’s cunt walls contracting around his shaft and when his mother pushed a finger up his ass he started to shoot deep inside his granny. This feeling of being filled by her own grandchild triggered another but small orgasm within Shanti Devi who still was fingering Kavita.

‘Ahh mom! Your fingers feel sooo gooood! You make me cum. My own mother makes me cummmmmm!!!!!”

Kavita squirted a load of pussy juice over her mother’s face and Shanti Devi tried to swallow every drop of that sweet nectar. But as her lust subsided she stopped immediately and pushed her daughter from her.

‘What the hell did you just do to me!’, she screamed. ‘You raped me, your own family!’

Ravindra and Kavita were taken back by this sudden outburst of anger.

‘What are you talking about? You liked every second of it!’ Kavita answered.

‘That doesn’t mean shit. You don’t have the right to fuck me while I sleep. Moreover, if I had known from the beginning that it was my daughter and grandson, I never would have liked it. That’s sick, it’s incest!’

Now Kavita got mad.

‘That’s bullshit! If you think it’s sick why did you fuck yourself with your toys after you saw Ravindra?’

‘Get out of my house! I don’t want to see either of you anymore!’

‘Fine mom! Then this great cock will all be mine. But you will come back. Now that you’ve done it, you’ll want it again! And I can’t wait to see you beg for it!’Kavita grabbed her clothes and walked out of the room, followed by a stunned Ravindra. He hadn’t expected this sudden outburst of anger and was glad to leave. They drove home mostly in silence only interrupted by comments from Kavita like:

‘That bitch! That fucking slut! Oh, she will come to us beggin for it. Just wait. You’ll see.’

When they got home they didn’t feel like doing much so just watched TV and went to bed early.

Shanti Devi on the other hand couldn’t sleep. After her family left she started to cry. First, because of what they did to her. But then, because she got mad and kicked them out. Her daughter was right although it was hard for her to admit. She loved what had happened and wanted it again. However, she really dreaded to face her daughter again. Deep in her mind, though, she knew she would, sooner or later…probably a lot sooner than later.

But after lying awake for hours she decided to swallow her pride and see them in the morning. With this decision made, she finally fell asleep.

When she woke in the morning she quickly showered and put on some make up and nice clothes. She was very nervous about what would happen at her daughter’s house but couldn’t help feeling excitement as well. After she ate she stepped into her car and drove off. Luckily for her, Ravindra and Kavita were up early so when she rang the doorbell Kavita opened in her bathrobe.

‘What do you want mother?’

‘I…I…may I speak to you both?’

‘I think you said enough yesterday!’

Kavita started to close the door. She and Ravindra had decided that they would make it hard on her and would treat her like a shit before forgiving….

‘Please wait. Let me make it up to you. I’ll do anything!’

‘The servants entrance is around the back, slut!’

With that Kavita slammed the door. A smile crept on her face and she whispered to Ravindra who had stayed behind the door.

‘We have her where we want her. Now let the fun begin!’

Although Shanti Devi was a little surprised that her dauthter would speak to her like that, she did what was told her. She had expected something like this after seeing Ravindra naked on the bed, but had hoped that their anger wouldn’t become reality. But beyond all this, she couldn’t help being excited.

‘Well, lets see what will happen!’

As she entered the garden she saw her two siblings standing there already. As she walked towards them, Kavita stopped her.

‘Before we continue I have one thing to say. We will do whatever we want with you and you have to obey every command. If you want to stop it, do it now. This is your last chance. Do you understand, mother?’

After thinking it over, Shanti Devi nodded yes.

‘Tell us mom!’

‘Yes I understand.’

‘All right then. Get undressed slut!’

Slowly she removed her clothes, feeling embarrassed to do so in front of Ravindra even though he had seen her the day before. As she removed her underwear she started to blush and couldn’t look them in their eyes. Finally she stood naked and waited for what would come next. Kavita and Ravindra walked towards her and inspected her body. Her breasts were sagging but her nipples stood erect. Between her legs she had a thick bush of hair and her cunt lips were hanging slightly. As with her daughter she still had beautiful legs and her ass was round but not as firm as it used to be.

‘Go into the bathroom. There you will find a razor and shaving cream. Don’t you dare come back before every hair between your legs is gone! My son likes his pussy bald! Now hurry.’

Although Shanti Devi was always very sexual and had some kinky thoughts over the years, she never before shaved her cunt. So it took quite some time before she was done, inspecting very carefully that every hair was gone. When she arrived back in the garden she saw that her relatives had brought out some toys. Some even bigger than her own dildo.

‘Lay on the grass and spread your legs!’

Again she blushed but did what she was told. The feeling of the cold wind over her bald pussy was a new sensation to her. One she quite liked, actually.

‘Now show us what you did yesterday when you came back home.’

‘Please, not in front of you.’

‘Shut up bitch. If you’re already complaining we can better forget about the whole thing!’

‘No, no! I’ll do it’, Shanti Devi answered with a whimper.

Ravindra handed her an 8?inch dildo and Shanti Devi began to play with her cunt and breast. At first she was still embarrassed but soon the thought of having an audience turned her on and she spread her legs wider to give them a better view. By now her pussy was getting wet and she started to moan.

‘Suck on that dildo before you fuck yourself with it. If you’re lucky you might taste your daughter on it.’

Shanti Devi licked around the head before putting it in her mouth. Ravindra was right; she could taste Kavita on it. That added only to her excitement. After a few minutes the dildo was wet and slippery and she lowered it towards her cunt. Slowly she entered inch after inch into her sopping tunnel until she could barely hold onto it.

Watching Shanti Devi pleasuring herself was a great turn on for the two others. While watching her, they disrobed and kneeled beside her to get a better view. They could hear the sopping noises coming from her pussy and smell her excitement.

‘Look at us, mom! Tell us what you want!’

Shanti Devi opened her eyes and looked at her daughter and grandson. By now she was too far?gone to care anymore.

‘I..I want you to fuck me!’

‘That’s not enough. Talk like the slut you are!’

‘I want Ravindra to stick that cock up my pussy and fill me with his seed. I want your pussy on my face and taste your juices. Please take me, do with me what you want. I’m your slut!’

‘Now, that sounded much better!’

Ravindra removed the dildo and positioned his cock in front of his granny’s cunt. Kavita kneeled over her face and lowered herself until she could feel her mothers nose against her cunt.

‘Beg for it mom!’

‘Please Ravindra, stick in your hard, sweet cock! Fuck me hard. I beg youuuhhhh!’

Ravindra had pushed his shaft in one stroke deep within her. After keeping still for a minute to enjoy the hot wet feeling of Shanti Devi’s cunt walls, he started to thrust hard and fast, taking out half of his cock every time.

‘Where is your tongue, mother? Lick me, lick your daughter’s cunt good…and swallow my juices!’

Immediately Shanti Devi lapped at her daughter’s cunt lips and entered two fingers into her now dripping pussy. She moved them in and out fast while sucking her engorged clit.

‘Oh that feels good mother! But you’re forgetting my other hole!’

Kavita moved her mound further down and grabbed behind her to pull her asscheeks apart.

‘Now give me a good rimming! Uhh that’s it!’

Shanti Devi saw her daughter’s puckered hole above her and after a short hesitation flicked her tongue over it. Without being told, she pushed harder and her tongue slipped inside Kavita’s ass.

‘Ohh yes mother. That’s the way to do it. Fuck my ass with your tongue. Ahhh!!!!!!!!! I’m going to cum soon if you keep that up!’

Kavita wasn’t the only one. Ravindra, watching his grandmother licking his mother’s ass was almost too much for him.

‘Oh shit! You sluts make me cum!’

‘Yes, shoot your cum in your granny’s cunt. Ohh!!! God I’m almost there!’

Kavita pinched her nipples hard and when her mother suddenly shoved the dildo into her cunt, she exploded into orgasm. Her body shivered, cunt juice was flowing in huge amounts over Shanti Devi’s face. She wanted to lap them up but her tongue was stuck deep in Kavita’s tight asshole. This feeling triggered her own raging cum, and she was blown away by an earth?shattering orgasm. Her screams of pleasure would have been heard in the whole neighborhood if her daughter’s ass didn’t stop them. As Kavita moved away from her mother she saw that Ravindra was almost ready to cum.

‘Cream on her face, son! Cover her with your sticky cum!’

Ravindra did just that. He quickly pulled out, grabbed Shanti Devi’s hair and shot his load all over her face and tits. After he was done Shanti Devi was drenched with it. They all took some time to gain their strength back. When they did, Ravindra and Kavita stood up. Shanti Devi wanted to do the same but was stopped by them.

‘You’re not done yet! Look at you. You’re covered with both of our cum. It’s best if we clean you up first…so kneel!’

Shanti Devi followed her orders and expected one of them to go inside to get a washcloth or something. However, they stood in front of her and didn’t move. Then she realized how they would clean her and was shocked. She never had thought about golden showers and now she would get it from her daughter and grandson together. But she trusted them and was ready for this humiliation.

Both started to pee at the same time. First they aimed at her tits then moving up slowly until the urine sprayed her face and hair.

‘Open up mom!’

Slowly she opened her mouth and Kavita and Ravindra directed their stream towards it, filling her at the same time.

‘Swallow it granny!’

It took Shanti Devi a few seconds to gather her courage to do so but when the first mouthful of the golden mix ran down her throat she experienced a small but very welcome orgasm. As the streams slowly subsided and finally stopped, Shanti Devi was wet all over her body.

‘Well, mom. The only thing you have to do now is to make us a nice breakfast and you are done. But you have to stay as you are and are not aloud to clean yourself, understand?’

‘Yes I understand! And thank you for letting me join you. It was great!’

She went inside and prepared the food inside the kitchen. While she was moving around she found a business card. As she was reading, Kavita entered and saw her mother.

‘Anything interesting mom?’

‘Who is Emmy? You never mentioned her.’

‘Well, she’s someone we would like to get to know a little better. And if you behave, you will too!’

And she did.

It Wasn’t My Fault

I’m going to tell you right up front: it wasn’t my fault. It wasn’t like I planned on being kicked out of the house at eighteen, and then allowed back, only to do my super sexy mom. If that’s the way it turned out, well, it wasn’t my fault.

I remember my senior year in high school. Every weekend, my parents would go to friends’ cocktail parties. When they left, my parents were all formal, button-down, and conservative. My father would always drive the Lincoln Town Car. He wore the exact same three piece suit, the one he inherited from his pop.

My mother, on the other hand, would wear the latest fashion from Macy’s. Whereas I was 18, my mom was 37, he was 48, going on 68. Bald and pasty, he looked just like Uncle Fester (from ‘Addams’ Family’ fame.)

My mother, on the other hand, looked like a Hollywood starlet who’d been poured into her dress. No, actually, it looked like she had on nothing, the ‘dress’ just spray-painted on. Mom was a petite Clairol blonde, almost five foot two, with big tits and fantastic legs.

I’m ashamed to admit that when I left home at eighteen, I stole some old pictures of her in her Catalina swimsuit and at a few weddings. To be honest, those pictures helped me on those nights that I didn’t, ahem, have any dates…

So just to get you caught up, I was forced by the old man to move out of the house at 18, though they had no grand designs for my room and I had nowhere to go. My ‘old man’ laughed when he heard I had to ‘crash’ at the men’s mission for a while. Things looked grim.

Then fortunes changed. Leaving yet another one of those cocktail parties, the ‘old man’ insisted on driving. My mom struggled with the keys but in his drunken rage, he slapped her really hard. She had to let him drive. One tree later, mom was only shaken up, but he was much worse off. He had to walk with a cane and was far too weak to take care of the big home. At that point, I was asked to temporarily move back home. I did, with no questions asked.

From that moment on, you could literally feel the balance of power in that home shift. I admitted to myself that I wanted mom, badly. I would do what I could to achieve that goal of bedding my gorgeous mother. There was just something primal of wanting to possess her and breed her. My dream of having my MILF mom bouncing into things in our house with a swollen belly, carrying my child, was about to become reality.

It was the 20th anniversary of my mom’s high school graduation. She didn’t want to go there with her real husband, but had to ask. He waved her off, brandishing his cane, saying that she should take her ‘worthless, no account, son’ instead. So, she asked me. I had no intention of being bored to death at some high school ‘fake prom’ and said no.

Mom: “Jim, is there ANYTHING I can do to talk you into it?”

Me: “Yes, show me what you were planning to wear and I’ll tell you.”

Well, you never saw someone rush like she did. As her ‘old man’ was stretched out on the bed, as always, watching PBS re-runs of ‘Lawrence Welk’, she frantically tore thru her dresser and laid out an outfit.

When she was finished, she re-considered. Knowing where my mind might be headed, she lovingly put the undies away. The bra stayed in the drawer; then she reached in the back for some open front thong bottoms from a gag party she attended.

While her ‘old man’ lay glassy-eyed on the bed, mom wiggled into the small size undies, then the dress. The dress was tiny too, the same one she wore at the actual high school prom. It was short, about mid-thigh, and tight. Mom was a lot ‘bigger’ up top now. The material was stretched to the limits. If she so much as coughed, two big Playboy-foldout quality boobs would be in her cocktail.

From that same party where her friends sold each other gag sexual toys, mom had a pair of slutty stripper platform shows in Lucite. Talk about clear, they were 100% see-thru so that you could see the fire-engine red toes and slender ankles of my mom’s gorgeous feet top AND bottom thru the clear soles.

Taking a deep breath so that nothing tore a seam, my hot mom wiggled out to let her son review her outfit. As she walked, her heavy breasts bounced and bounced. She stood before me, posing front, side and back. That dress hugged mom’s still pert bum, accentuated her slim waist, and thus emphasized her oversized jugs. When she’d worn it out with the ‘old man’ he made her wear a bra but also band-aids over her large pouting nipples.

Well, here she was, braless and beautiful, and those angry nipples were about to poke right thru the material. God, she was a walking ‘wet dream’. I hoped that she didn’t see that I’d gotten rock hard. Somehow, I controlled myself and nodded blankly that the outfit was ‘okay, I guess’.

Mom couldn’t wait to see her old friends but was concerned about introducing her own son as her escort. She asked me if I would join her the night before we left for the re-union, so that she could tint my hair too. In my case, it would be a ‘touch of grey’. For the chance to bed mom, you better believe I went along with her plan.

The drive to her old home town would take several hours. She curled up on the reclining passenger front seat. Wearing only shorts and a wispy thin T-top for the trip, I could see mom’s beautiful face, jutting tits, tanned shapely legs, and soft, demure perfect feet. She slept for two hours and I spent two hours just taking her all in.

By the time we got to the hotel, I had a mental map of every square inch of her incredible figure. I warmed up my right hand against the hot car window, and then gingerly placed it on her slender ankle. To my relief, it worked and she didn’t stir. Gently, oh-so-very-gently, I caressed her shapely legs and gorgeous smooth feet. Everything was so baby soft. I had to stop or I was going to lose it. As it was, there was an ‘extra gear shift’ in the car for the whole trip.

I was delighted that we had one room, albeit with two double beds. As we settled in for the night, I worked out with the light dumbbells I’d packed. Mom came out of the dressing area of the hotel room, just wearing a peignoir. It was conservative, as she’d worn it 1,000 times at home. However, as the bright bathroom light illuminated that nightgown in an otherwise darkened room, I could see right thru it like ‘x-ray vision’.

Damn, mom had an hour-glass figure that was only ‘marred’ by the presence of two of the most perfect breasts ever bestowed upon womankind. It wasn’t her fault that they were large, much too large, for a petite little soccer mom like her.

When mom saw me working out in front of the mirror, occasionally taking stock of my progress with a little ‘pumpitude’ muscle pose here and there, she actually moaned in surprise and delight.

Me: “Mom, is there something wrong?”

Mom: “No, honey, it’s just that I hadn’t seen you like this since you were a bit of a boy. You…you’ve kinda grown since then. My God, what muscles! You make a mother proud and even a little…oh, jeez, what am I saying?”

Me: [Sensing an opportunity, I flexed my big guns. Right on time, another ‘guest’ showed himself as my pride and joy burst out thru the opening in my boxer shorts.] “I guess the ‘old man’ doesn’t have the muscle he used to, let alone this other thing. Say hello to my ‘little friend’, mom.”

Mom: “You’re sweet honey, but just remember, I AM your mother and I AM married, even if it is to an ogre. God, I have to admit you’re not only a hunk but much better equipped than that old fool. So big, so very big! My baby’s all grown up! One day, that thing could make a lot of beautiful babies.”

Me: “Mom, this might be the last time we’re ever together, alone. Remember when you used to tuck me in, even let me sleep with you? Can I, just this one last time, get in bed with you?”

Mom thought a while, then with a naughty smile nodded.

I eschewed PJ’s and just wore boxer shorts with no T-shirt. I’d pounded iron at home for just this moment and I looked really buff. Once under the covers, I had to do it, just had to…My cock was about to burst the boxers at the seam, so I let it out the front. It now was like a pole going well above my navel, rock hard and throbbing. Would I get a chance to put it where it belonged, inside a warm, welcoming place?

We spoke on our side for a long time, with the lights out. Finally I told mom to give me my promised good-night kiss. She wiggled forward until her big tits were against my chest. Her nipples were like thumbs, fully erect after they silently popped as she approached. I felt the soft silk of the nightie as we embraced and I was immersed in her Joy perfume. She gave me only a peck on the lips and backed off.

Me: “God, excuse me! I think I got better kisses from grandma, your dear sainted mother. There’s no scandal in giving me just a normal kiss, you know.”

Mom giggled like a school girl and scooted over, closer this time. With eyes closed, she kissed me. I pulled her to me and gave her pretty mouth a visit by my tongue. She pushed me away.

Mom: “Jim, don’t! I’m your mother. Please don’t take advantage of me. I only let you in here because you begged me.”

Any decent son would’ve jumped out of that bed, apologizing to his mom for being a ‘bad boy’. In the event, I preferred the scandalous ‘bad boy’ label if it got me my gorgeous mother. As she struggled mildly in my arms, I bent forward and put my big cock against the slavering lips of her pussy.

Mom: “Please, I beg you Jimmy. I have no hopes of fighting you off, but I’m your married mother. Also, ummm, my calendar! I am very fertile right now, and I haven’t bothered to use protection since your toy-equipped father went from a few pathetic drops to bone dry in bed. So we can’t do anything, even if I wanted to.”

Me: “Mom, I’m not going to force you to do anything against your will. I love you so much. Can I at least rub that wonderful place of yours down there with my rod, ON THE OUTSIDE? You’d never get pregnant from that. Would that be okay?”

Mom: “God, Jimmy, I can’t believe we’re having this conversation. You want to rub it till it pops down there; that big bone, that huge powerful cock of yours? I guess that would be safe, though from the looks of these, [she cupped my balls, now swollen with seed and the size of small grapefruit] you are carrying a BIG load. Well, if we’re caught, I’ll just say that I noticed you had a swelling down there and I was just trying to help.”

Finally, a breakthrough! I was going to mount my gorgeous mother! As she lay flat on her back, I got between her shapely legs, her silky thighs holding me in place. It was surreal, especially as I had to rub her raw with my heavy rod, being careful NOT to enter.

As I bent forward to kiss her, she did a strange thing. She tugged on my full head of hair, and then caressed my bulging biceps. She murmured:

Mom: “So much more man, so virile. God, what a gift a child would be from you! If only we could…”

We kissed as I dropped my manly hammer into the soft, warm pouch of her pouting pussy lips. Going back and forth, I was careful to ‘miss my aim’ and go off-course, bouncing against her clit or just the top of her entrance. She quickly would squirm, popping my oversized cockhead out.

As I sawed away, I could hear her moan, sob, and then cry out. God, I’d gotten mom off with just a rubdown by my lumbering ten inch pride and joy. She got off again. When I felt that same rumbling for a third one, I joined her.