Hello friends, thanks for your huge response for my previous stories.

Here am
back with another real experience. Each and every word is true. I have written this
story in English for reader’s universal convenience. I used Tamil (mother tongue)
to express my feelings and stance in my own language which may excite the Tamil
readers. I have plans to write more if you people love it. The story is very
lengthy. So please have some patience and read the story slowly from top to bottom.
I can bet you, this will be the hottest story ever posted in iss and am damn sure,
you people will cum before or after reading the story completely. Here it goes….

I am mathan from chennai, everybody would call me as “mathu”. Completed my

engineering. I am the only son for my parents. Dad and mom married at very young
age. During their marriage, dad was 22 and mom was 17, after finishing her school
she got married to my father. After marriage, she continued her studies. My dad was
expired in my 5th class. He has left enough money for us to go through our life. My
mom used to work in a college as lecturer. I love my mother as every son would
love. She used to dress the way she wanted to be dressed, like wearing coloured
sarees, keeping kumkum, flowers etc. Our relatives also told her to dress normally
as before, as my dad died at her 27 which is early for any woman.

Now I will say about my mom. Her name is parimala. Her age is 39 but looks so young
for her age and she measures 36-24-36, a seductive killer figure of a matured woman
and fair in complexion. Her colleagues used to call her as “meena”, because her
face cut, skin tone, structure and even voice which are more similar to actress
Meena. Her hair is dark and length just above her butts. She used to wear only
sarees. She doesn’t care about her dressing and exposing inside the house because
its only me and my mom, as she treats me like a small kid. She used to take care of
all the house hold activities. She used to spend whole weekend only with me. She
used to clear all my doubts in subjects. She used to take me to shopping, movies
and other hangout activities. She loved me a lot as I am her only son and the only
one left for her after my dad. She never showed her anger on me.

I have completed my final year examinations and being on holidays, waiting for
results. At that time, I didn’t care about job as my mother also don’t pressurize
me join any job, instead she told me to relax as much as I want. By the way, I get
so bored during the day time at home. Even my friends left for their places to see
their parents as most of them are hostellers. So I told about his to my mother. She
told me to go to gym or any other entertainment zone like movies or sports or go to
grand father’s house. I was not interested in going to my native as she would be
left alone, rather I chose to hit the gym regularly. So I went to movies sometimes
with friends and sometimes with my mom. Other than that, sitting in my house
browsing through web sites daily. I started to see all the sites about movies,
education and of course porn too. One day I found www.Indiansexstories.Net and
www.Hornbunny.Com. I clicked one of the videos and started watching and this became
my routine. I used to watch all the videos in all the categories except incest
category as I didn’t find the name incest interesting or you may have I don’t the
meaning of incest.

One evening, while sitting with my mother, I asked her about the meaning incest.

Me: “amma. Na onnu kekuran, adhuku enaku meaning sollunga” (mom, I need to know
meaning of a word, please tell me)

Mom: “hmmm okay da.. Enna word nu sollu” (ok dear, tell me the word)

Me: “sariya therla maa, incest nu irundhuchi, naraya edathula incest nu potu
irundhuchi, enaku andha word ku meaning therla maa” (don’t know clearly, the word
is incest, I saw that word many times but don’t know the meaning)

Mom: “hmmmm…. Enakum therlaye… iru da dictionary la pakalam.. ( am also don’t know
the meaning.. Wait, we shall look into the dictionary)

Mom got her mobile and opened the dictionary app and search the meaning of the
word. By seeing the mobile, her face became serious.

Mom: “indha word ah nee enga patha??” (where did you found this word?)

Me: “internet la oru advertisement vandhuchi maa n naraya edathuala indha word
irundhuchi” (I saw on the internet and saw in titles)

Mom: “naraya edathula na??? Appadi endha website ulla poi patha?? Sollu enna
madhiri website adhu?? (what kind of website you were watching?)

I was silent with head’s down..

Mom: “mathu… andha madhiri websites pakuradhu na thappu nu solala, indha vayasula
idhelam nadakuradhu than… but nee enkita keta andha word thappanadhu” (visiting
porn sites is not wrong in this age, but the word you asked is not the right one)

Me: “sorry maa.. Enaku andha word ku meaning therla nu than ketan… am sorry..”
(sorry mom, but I don’t know the meaning so only I asked you)

Mom: “hmmm ok, nee andha word ku meaning keta nala solran… close blood relatives
kulla thappu panradhu..” (okay am telling you the meaning because you asked, its
sex between close blood relatives)

She said me the meaning and left. After sometime, I realized that she was alarmed t
by the word which I have asked. I went for her and apologized and said I don’t know
the meaning, so only I asked and didn’t mean it. She said me to leave her alone.
Next morning she just said good bye and left for college, usually she would caress
my hair and pinch my cheeks before leaving to college. I felt bad for myself for
asking that meaning. After that, while using internet, watched the videos except
incest as I found the word disgusting. In some days, she gradually become normal
and she behaved normally. I felt very happy.

After some days, I thought to watch one video in the category of incest. This
changed me to think about my mom as woman. Then I began to watch my mom in a new
dimension. That video is a movie of mother-son sex relationship. I cannot explain
the feeling that I felt after watching the video. Of course the artists acting in
the movie might not be a real mother and son, but due to our mindset we may
characterize the real mom and son having sex with eachother. I can’t face my mom in
the evening. I couldn’t behave normally with my mom. I cursed myself for watching
such a movie and didn’t use internet for next 2 days. After 2 days my mind started
to think only about the incest videos and incest stories.

I started reading/watching only mom-son stories/videos as I find them very

interesting than any other stuffs. As days passed I got interested in her. While
talking with my mom, instead of watching her eyes I began to watch her lips. I used
to observe her from top to bottom. As she wears only sarees, I got mad when I see
her navel and back when she was walking. I cannot control my hands when I see her
boobs through blouse from the left side of her body, also she used to wear very
tight fit blouse so that the shape of her boobs, shoulders and arms are visible and
made me hot. Her butts move in rhythm when she walks which I love to see and enjoy.
Also I started to masturbate thinking my mom and while browsing mother son stuffs
in internet. By then she became my dream queen of all time. I will be staring at
her always. I wont say that as pure lust, but it’s a love mixed with feeling of
incestuous lust. Like that those days went.

My bday was approaching in the next two days and mom had taken leave to make out
the shopping for my 21st birthday. I went to shopping with her and bought a dress
for me and my mom and other things like cake and some other eatable things. The
next day she woke me up in the morning and wished me and asked me to get ready and
come down. She looked more gorgeous in that new saree which she wore that day. I
went near her and hugged her from back and asked her to bless me. She turned back
towards me and kissed on my forehead then wished me again.

Mom: [after kissing] “happy birthday da chellam..” (happy birthday my dear)

Me: “amma… neenga en nethila kiss panadhu romba nalla irundhuchi, so neenga yen
inimel enna daily kiss panna kudadhu??” (your kiss is awesome, why don’t you give
me one every day.

Mom: “hmmm ok da… innai lendhu unaku daily kiss tharen ok va??” (ok dear, from
today onwards)

Me: “thanks maa..”

Then after sometime my birthday gift came to our house, that’s a new car which I
didn’t expect(I already own a bike, but owning a latest car feels so good).

Me: “ammmaaaa.. Romba romba thanks maa, thank you so much…” (thank you mom)

Mom: “its ok da chellam, unaku than indha car romba pidikum la.. Poi un friends ah
meet pannitu vaa.. Madhiyathuku enna lunch pannanum nu sollu, amma senji vakiran..”
(its ok dear, I know you like this car. Meet your friends and meanwhile I will
prepare the lunch of your taste)

I was in a happy state and not bothering what I was doing. I kissed her hard on her
cheeks and said

Me: “first indha car la enkuda neenga than ma varanum, adhuku aparam than
mathavanga lam.. So vanga maa namma oru drive poitu varalam..” (you should be the
first person to come with me in our car. So come on mom lets go for a drive)

Mom: “ok da chellam.. Iru veeta lock pannitu varan…” (ok my dear. Will come after
locking the doors)

Then we start to go to a famous temple and then a drive. On the way I saw a flower
shop, parked the car near the shop and bought some flowers for my mom. She looked
me puzzled!!

Me: “amma.. Indha poova thalaila vachipengala enakaga?? Neenga idha vacha romba
azhaga irupenga maa..” (mom will you keep this flowers in your hair. You look so
beautiful when you have flowers)

Mom: “hmm ok da kudu vachikuran..” (ok dear give I will have it)

She feels difficult to keep the flowers herself, so she gave it to me.

Mom: “indha daa idha pudi, enala vaka mudila, neeye vachi vidu..” (have it, I cant
do that you keep it on my hair)

Then she showed her back to me, I kept the flowers and turned her towards me.

Mom: “hmm ipo sollu daa, na epadi irukan??” (now tell me, how am I looking?)

Me: “solradhuku varthai illama.. Romba azhaga irukenga, inimel dailyum poo
vachikonga maa..” (don’t know to say. You look so beautiful. Keep flowers daily
mom)

Mom: “daily na epadi da vachikiradhu?? Enaku yaru vangitu varuva??” (how can I keep
it daily? Who will get me?)

Me: “naan than… vera yaru??” (me only, then who else?)

Mom: “hmm apo ok, inimel dailyum vachikuran..’ (ok then I will kepp flowers daily)

Then we went to temple and done pooja for me (as it was my birthday) and to our
car. Then I drove the car to ecr for a drive.

Me: “enna maa, en driving ungaluku pudichiruka?” (did you like my driving mom?)

Mom: “hmm unaku enna da, supera drive panra.. Na unkuda romba secured ah vum feel
panran..” (you driving is good and I feel secured with you)

I saw her hand, it was on her lap. Then I took her hand and kept it in mine. She
saw me and smiled, then we locked our palms with eachother.

Mom: “mathuu… en kaiya pudichiruka nala unaku driving la distract aagadha??” (won’t
you get distracted in driving for holding my palm?)

Me: “illa maa.. Adhelam edhum aagadhu..’ (no mom, nothing will happen like that)

Then she had a smile and locked her palm with mine more firmly. Even for gear
shifting I dint take my hand out of hers. By seeing that, she laughed.

Mom: “mathuu…’ (callig me)

Me: “hmm, sollunga maa..” (yes mom)

Mom: “appadiye namma oru padathuku polama??” (shall we go for a movie now?)

Me: “hmm polameyy….” (sure mom)

Then we went to mayajaal after having lunch. That time tamil movie oh kaadhal
kanmani was released and we bought ticket for that movie. Even in the theatre I
dint leave her palms. All the guys at the cinema hall gazed us because my mother is
such beautiful lady. Then while watching movie, I kept my one hand on her shoulder.
She didn’t say anything. She held her palm near my shoulder. Then after the movie
in the evening, we went to beach and had some chit chat there. We returned home
late at the evening. I went to my room to fresh up. After freshening up, I went to
mother’s room and opened the door, there she changed into saree after taking a
bath. She was standing before the mirror and combing her hair. I sat on the bed,
started talking to her and watching her body from back. I was unable to control my
feeling for her that too seeing her back and walked towards her and hugged her from
back and continued talking to her. She didn’t say anything and I could feel her
soft butts against my penis.

Me: “amma.. Neenga yen nighty edhum podradhu illa??” (mom why you don’t wear
nighties.)

Mom: “appadi illa da, ellarum podura madhiri ordinary nighties lam enaku
pidikadhu.. Enaku chemise, satin sleeveless nightgown madhiri than poda pidikum..”
(I won’t like the ordinary nighties which every one usually wears. I would like to
wear satin nightgowns with sleeveless and chemise.)

Me: “apparam yen maa neenga adhelam podradhu illa?” (then why you won’t wear them)
Mom: “enna panradhu unga appavuku adhelam pidikadhu.. Adhanalaye adhelam podradhu
illa..” (your dad won’t like them and I dropped the idea of wearing those.)

Then we wished good night to eachother and I went to my room. I can’t get sleep as
on this day, my mom made this day special by my new car, our talks and some other
things to feel about my mom and remember them. Next day was sunday, morning I woke
up late. I brushed my teeth, took bath and came down to see my mom. She was
watching tv and I wished her good morning and got the same. She said I was late
getting up and went to the kitchen to make dosa as my breakfast. I followed her to
the kitchen after 5 minutes and hugged her from back as she was making dosa and
asked her

Me: “ammaaa….” (calling my mom)

Mom: “hmm sollu daa….” (yes tell me dear)

Me: “yaaro enaku nethi promise pananga, daily enaku onnu tharadha solli..” (someone
has promised me to give me some thing everyday with out fail)

She turned back and said

Mom; “athana pathan.. Ennada innum kekalaye nu…. Mmmm.. Nallavey niyabagam iruku…”
(I expected this only. I remember what I promised to my son)

Saying so, she kissed on my fore head. After having the breakfast, we watched tv
together and had chat. From this birthday some things had changed between us, that
is hugging mom from back and getting a kiss from her daily. I used to kiss her hard
on her cheeks when I was very happy which she didn’t object. I used to hug her
whenever I need. Days passed, gradually we became good friends. I got good results
in my final year exams. My mom was so happy for my results but she has no time to
spend with me except every evening and every weekends

Day by day I was getting so bored and joined extra courses in chennai to break my
boredom and also to enhance my resume. Evening we have our time together.

After one month, my mom‘s birthday was coming. I want to gift her something
different on her birthday. I thought of so many things but stopped at one point. I
bought her 2 sarees of ultra modern trend, one in black colour and another one in
pink colour, both are of transparent type with blouse of low neck and sleeveless
model with two ropes one behind the neck and one at the back along with them I also
bought some satin nightgowns which are upto her taste.

I asked her to take leave and be at home on her birthday, for which she said yes.
We went for shopping and bought a saree which she selected for her birthday and
necessary things. She went to bed early as she has to wake up early the next
morning for her birthday. I woke up at midnight 12 o’clock to wish her with
surprise. I told her to cut the cake and celebrate her birthday. She felt very
happy as it was her first time to cut the cake that too at the moment the clock
strikes 12’. I could see the real happiness in her face. She cut the cake and kept
it in my mouth. I felt her finger in my mouth to eat the cake also licked her
creamy fingers. I also cut the cake and offered to her. She had the cake and
thanked by hugging me tightly. I could feel her soft boobs pressing against my
chest. I hugged her tightly as it was the chance to hug her that I got after my
attitude changed towards her.

We both went to our respective rooms to sleep. She woke me up in the morning with a
cup of coffee and kissed me on my forehead and asked me to get ready as she wanted
both of us to go to temple. She looked ultra stunning with the new saree which she
bought for herself. I got ready and went to kitchen to have the breakfast and also
my regular hug from back. I went to the kitchen and was about to hug her from back.
She turned back suddenly and said

Mom: “ippo nee enna katti pudika kudadhu, kalaila breakfast um unaku ipo
kadayadhu.. Kovil poitu vandhu than ellame.. “ (don’t hug me now and also no
breakfast till we return from temple.)

I was little sad by hearing that

Mom: [slightly kissed my cheeks] “kovil poitu vandhadhum unna katti pudika allow
panren… ipo kelabu..” (will aloow you to hug after we come from the temple. Now get
ready to temple)

We went to the temple in my bike with the lovely boobsof my mom touching my back.
As soon as we returned from the temple and entered into the home, I went and hugged
her from back, to which she smiled at my eagerness to hug her, then had my
breakfast and was watching tv. Mom finished the lunch preparations and went to her
room. I followed her to her room, she stood at the mirror table and was wiping her
face. I caught hold of her and said

Me: “amma. Innaiku neenga romba azhaga irukenga maa..” (you look so beautiful
today)

Mom: “haa… sari sari amma ku ice vachadhu podhum.. Enga ennoda birthday gift??” (I
cannot tolerate your prises. Where is my bday gift?)

Me: “hmm iruku.. But adhu ungaluku pidikadhu..’ (ya its here. But you won’t like
them)

Mom: “nee enna kuduthalum enaku pidikum… so ippadi samalikama ennoda gift’ah first
kudu” (I will like the gift which you give me. So give me your gift first)

I went and bought the sarees first and gave it to her. She liked the sarees and
thanked me. I thought that she will give a weird look for those modern trendy
sarees, but she was normal which I never expected. I said I have some other gift
for you for which I get scolding from her for wasting the money and gave the
nighgown pack to her. She opened the box and kept silent for some seconds and then
laughed by seeing my face. She asked you like to see your mom in these nightgown. I
nodded yes. She went and came back by wearing one of the nightgowns, I was
speechless because I saw her first time in these kind of dress and she asked me,

Mom: “poo vangunila adha kudu da ipo vachikiran..” (get me the flowers you bought
for me)

Me: “idho eduthutu varan maa..” (wait I will get you those)

She kept those flowers on her hair by herself. While she lift her arms to keep
flowers, I saw her armpits (because it’s a sleeveless nightgown) which are hairy.
Those armpits were driving me crazy. She noticed that I was staring at her armpit
and asked me

Mom: “enna da apadi pakura??” (why you are looking like that?)

I came back to sense and said

Me: “onnum illa maa…” (nothing mom)

To which she just smiled but she did not put her arms down. We both stood in front
of the mirror and she asked

Mom: “ippo indha dress la na epadi da irukan??” (how am looking in this dress?)

Me: [without thinking, suddenly] “semmaya iruka ‘pari’ chellam…´[pari is my mom’s

pet name] (you look sexy pari dear)

I came to sense and closed my mouth suddenly with my hands as I have called her by
name and also told the word ‘sexy’. She asked to come near her and said

Mom: “unnoda amma ku ippadi per solli kupta pudikum nu nanakiriya??” (did you think
that your mom likes her to be called by name?)

Me: “sorry maa, theriyama ungala per solli kuptan.. Inimel apadi panamatan..’
(sorry mom will not repeat this mistake again)

Mom: [with angry tone] “innum pakkathula vandhu nillu…’ (come more closer to me)

I came near her and she hold me near and kept her hands on my shoulder, hugging me
by my neck.

Mom: [with smile] “nee enna apadi per solli kuptadhu, adhum ennoda pet name solli
kuptadhu enaku romba pudichiruku da… inimel nee enna apadi than kupdanum… please…”
(I like you called me by my pet name. Hereafter you should call me by my name)

I kept my hands behind her waist above her ass and hugged her slightly and said,

Me: “hmmm ok pari chellam…” (ok pari dear)

Now we are like really close friends, sharing many thigs, adult matters which
includes mine and herself before her marriage also cracking adult jokes. I used to
call her by petname when we are alone. She used to wear the nightgown at home when
we are alone or while she goes to bed. I was very happy so that I can have a look
at my mom’s sexy and seductive body in that dress. I used to hug and kiss her
whenever I wanted. But I want more from her and I don’t know how to approach. One
day she came from her college with disappointment in her face. I went to her room
sat beside, keeping my arm on her shoulder and asked her

Me: “ennachi pari?? Yen sogama iruka??” (what happened pari? Why are you so dull?)

Mom: “onnum illa vidu…” (nothing leave it)

I raised her chin and her eyes saw mine

Me: “ennachi nu kekuran la!! (I asked what happen?)

Mom: [silent tone] “adhan onnum illanu solran la..” (nothing!! I said na..)

Me: “avalo mukiyamana vishiyam pola.. Okay, enkita solla kudadhuna vitru.. Solla
venam.. Na varen..” (that much important matter. If you don’t wanna tell me, then
its ok, am leaving)

Saying this I stood and from the bed and walked towards the bedroom door. Suddenly
mom holds my hand and made me sit on the bed. She hold my arm and lied on my
shoulder and began to cry

Mom: “na solradha kova padama porumaya kelu, en college la vela pakura oruthan enna
romba torture panran, en odambu ku aasai padran..” (listen to my words without
becoming angry. One of my colleagues wanted my body and frustrating me.)
Me: “appo edhuku nee velaiku pora? Resign pannitu vandhuda vendiyadhu thana.. Namma
kitta than podhumana panam irukula.. Namma adha vachi vazhndhukalam..” (then why
are you going for a job, just resign and come. We can look after our needs by the
money we have)

Mom: “na vera college edhum try panalam nu irukan mathu..’ (I would like to join in
another college.)

Me: “adhelam onnum venam, indha madhiri pombala porukki lam yella edathulayum
irupanunga.. So nee resign pannitu vandhudu..” (you will find these type of creepy
guys everywhere so leave the job.)

Mom: “ennoda paiyan vela pora madhiri irundha, na dhairiyama job ah resign pannitu
vandhuduvan.. Adhan konjam thayakama iruku…” (I will leave the job if my son is an
employee.)

Me: “koodiya sekram, na oru velai la select aagi velaiku povan, unna idhu madhiri
prachanai la irundhu free panuvan.. Idhu unmela sathiyam..” ( I promised you I will
be an employee as soon as possible to relieve her from this type of tension.)

Hearing this, she was bit relaxed. We hugged each other and I kissed on her
forehead.

I started searching for jobs. I began to appear in exams for getting and high
salaried job. My mom used to help me with my interviews that I used to face. At
last, I succeeded in getting the job. I want to say this to mom and see her
happiness in person, so I didn’t call her to say about the good news. She came home
at 7 pm from college. She asked me about the interview.

Mom: “innaiku interview enna da achi? Yen phone panala enaku??” (what about today’s
interview? Why didn’t you called me?)

Me: [keeping my face sad] “ennatha call panni solla mudiyum?? Idhuvum putukuchi nu
than sollanum!!” (what can I tell you in the phone? Should say, this time also I
have failed)

Mom: [also become sad] “sari vidu daa.. Idhuku yen feel panra?? Marubadiyum try
panalam.. Na poi kulichitu vandhu dinner prepare panran..” (ok leave it. We cabn
try again and again. I will take bath and prepare dinner)

Saying this, she went inside her room. After 15 minutes, I heard the sound that she
finished her bath and come. So I went towards her room with my appointment order
and opened her door. I thought she would come out of the bathroom with saree or
nightgown, but what I saw was inverse. She was in her towel wrapped around her
body. By seeing that I was taken back.She was so busty and sexy in that towel
wrapped condition. Her melons are so large and packed tightly into the towel.

Me: “sorry maa… kulichadhum neenga saree illana nightgown la irupeenga nu

nanachan.. Sorry, neenga dress panadhum sollunga ma na ulla varan..” (sorry mom I
thought she would come out of the bathroom with saree or nightgown. Call me after
you changed to your dress)

Mom: “paravala mathu.. Idhula enna da iruku?? Ulla vaa daa..” (its ok mathu. Come
inside)

First time after grown up, I saw her in just towel over her body. I don’t know what
to do. My dick is getting erect. She was standing infront of the mirror and wiping
her hairs. I went behind her, hugged her from behind and showed my appointment
order to her. Her face become like questioned by seeing a letter. After reading the
letter, she turned towards me, hugged me, kissed my cheeks hard and smiled in
happiness. I lift her body in my arms and made three rounds in joy and then layed
her back on the floor. She was standing close to me by hugging me. Her breasts are
so big with cleavage visible breathing heavily. She hugged me tight. I kept my arms
around her hip. I said,

Me: “pari.. Na munnala sonna madhiri, ipo irukura velaya nee resign pannidu.. Unaku
vera vela iruku.. Nalai la irundhu nee andha valaya than pakanum.. Ok va?? (pari
leave the work you are doing now. I will tell you a job, you should do that job
only)

Mom: “hmm enna vela mathu?? Nee enna vela sonnalum na seiran daa..” (what work is
that? I will do whatever work you give me)

Me: “indha velaya resign pannitu, inimel veetula irundhu enna nalla pathuko.. But
indha velaiku unaku salary kidayadhu..” (resign yopur current job and be in home
and take good care of me. That’s your job from tomorrow but with no salary)

Mom: [she was touched] “hmmm salary lam edhuku?? Adhan un anbum pasamum irukey..
Adhu podhum darling enaku..” (why do I need salary? Since I have all your love and
affection darling)

Me: [surprised] “enna sonna?? Ipo enna sonna sollu!!” (what you said now?)

Mom: “aama.. Thanaku pudicha madhiri nadandhukuta, yella pasangalume avanga amma ku
darling than..” (every son is a darling for her mom if he makes her feel happy)

After she told the word ‘amma’(mom) only, I came back to sense that she is my
mother. Instead of saying me to go out to change her dress, she wore her nightgown
infront of me without removing her towel. I was shocked by seeing that because at
that time only I come to know that she wont wear anything beneath her nightgown.
Also she said she will be at home from tomorrow and take good care of me. I have
about 1 month space to join the office and decided to get my mom within these days.
Then we had our dinner outside and went for a movie. Next morning we went to her
college to give the resignation letter and to complete all the formalities. Then
the rest of the day went by shopping etc. Again the very next morning, my mom woke
me up with a cup of coffee and said we are going to grand father’s house for 10
days and asked me to get ready. I felt bad for my fate and asked for the reason.
She told that, he is sick and also he wants to see you when I said that you have
been employed recently. I cursed because I cannot enjoy with mom as here and went
to get ready to go to our native.

Our native place is a village which is situated about 500 kms apart from our place.
My grand father’s house is a very big house consisting of a very big hall in
village pattern and many number of rooms with very wide bathrooms attached to it.
Those houses don’t need any ac, as the wind itself enough for us. We started in the
morning by our car and reached there at the evening. We both were so tired because
of the very long journey we had. We both got freshen up and had our dinner.
Grandparents use one room and me and my mom used another room. This itself sent a
chill through my spine as am going to share a single bed with my mom after very
long years. After some chit chat with grandparents, I went to our room to sleep. On
the way I signaled my mom to come soon to our room(like lovers and couple do), as I
will be waiting for her. I have the habit of sleeping only with boxer, so I changed
into my boxer with bare top. I was waiting for my mom. About 10pm my mom came iside
our room.

Me: “yen di ivlo late?? Na unakaga evalo nerama wait panitu irundhan theriyuma??”
[sometimes I use vadi, podi as she also use] (why so late? I have waiting for you
so long)

Mom: “sorry daa.. Thatha ku tablets kuduthutu avanga rendu perayum thoonga vachitu
varadhuku romba late aachu sorry.. “ (sorry. It became late to give tablets to your
grandpa and make them both sleep)

Me: “sari sari seekiram dress mathitu nightgown potu vaa di, namma thoongalam…” (ok
come soon changing your dress to nightgown. Lets sleep)

Mom: “illa da na nightgown edhum kondu varala.. Adhelam namma rendu peru mattum
thaniya irukurapa poduradhu.. Inga na eppadi adhelam podradhu? Yarachum andha dress
enna patha yenna ninaipanga namala??” (no I dint bring those nightgowns. It is
meant to wear when we are alone. If somebody here looks me in that dress means,
what will happen?)

Saying so, she came and slept beside me and started talking to me by keeping one
hand on my bare chest. She repeatedly changing her position in that bed like
feeling uncomfortable.

Me: “yen di ennachi? Yen ipadi mathi mathi paduthutu iruka??” (why what happen? Why
are you often changing your positions?)

Mom: “illa mathu.. Saree lam potu nit la paduthu romba naal aachu la.. Adhan ipo
oru madhiri uncomfortable ah iruku..” (no mathu, its been a long time since I wore
saree during time na, that’s why am feeling uncomfortable)

Me: “hmmm apo saree ah kalatidu.. Prachanaye illa!!..” (then remove your saree
problem solved)

Then without thinking, she stood on the floor and removed her saree as I said,
after locking the room from inside. Now she was in her blouse and petticoat and
then came back to me and lied on our bed. We again continued our chit chat. Then
after sometime, she had her face on my bare chest. Upcoming are only actions with
no dialogues. Our eyes got stick with eachothers and our hands got into the
romantic action. She kept her palm on my nipple touching it with fingers
occasionally and caressing my chest hairs. I was hugging her and kept my hand on
her waist and back and also playing with her navel by my fingers.

Me: “ammaa..” (mom)

Mom: “mmmmm”

Me: “pari chellam….” (pari dear)

Mom: “hmm sollu chellam..” (yes tell me dear)

Me: “I love you so much..”

Mom: “I love you too daa”

Then I caressed her hair and kissed on her fore head and she returned her kisses on
my face but now also on my chest for the first time. Then after sometime, we slept
by hugging each other.

Next evening at 5pm, mom asked me to come with her to see the farm. My grand father
asked us to return soon as it was cloudy and gave us an umbrella. We went to the
farm at 5.30pm. Mom left the umbrella at the room we have at the farm. Mom showed
me all the fields we have. We were seeing our farm, talking with eachother, holding
our hands and occasionally I kept my hand on her shoulder and sometimes on her hip.
Suddenly it started to rain heavily. It took 15minutes to return to the room at the
farm. We are completely wet by the time we reached the room. I removed my t-shirt
and jeans and stood in front of her only with my underwear. She saw me from head to
toe and smiled at me.

Me: “enna di enna pathu oru madhiri sirikura?? Idhuku munala enna nee ipadi
pathadhe illaya??” (why are you laughing at me like this? Haven’t you seen like
this before?)

Mom: “hmmm appadi illa da, unna ipadi pathu romba naal aachu la… adhan..” (not like
that. Its been many years I saw you with only your brief na.. That’s why)

There were no place to sit in the room except the dry grass all over the floor
which cows use to eat. I slept on the dry grass and mom is viewing the nature from
the window of the room with being in blouse petticoat and her inner garments
leaving her pallu removed. She was shivering slightly due to cold breeze. I went
and hugged her from back, kept my arms around her belly and touching and caressing
her navel. She could feel my cock on her butts.

Me: “innum kulirudha pari??” (still shivering pari?)

She turned towards me and

Mom: “innum konjam tight ah katti pudi da.. Adikira kuliruku unna kattipudikirapa
than konjam nallaruku sugamavum iruku…” (hug me tightly to warm up, its so nice to
hug this chillness)

I closed the window of the room as rain is coming inside the room and hugged her
tightly and felt her body in my arms. Still her body is shivering.

Me: “enna di innum kulirudha??” (still feeling cold?)

Mom: “mmmmmmmm”

Me: “apo unnoda blouse um pavadayum kalatidu.. Adhanalaye romba chillness irukum…
cold vandhalum vandhudum..” (then remove your blouse and petticoat as it was wet
and you may catch cold)

She looked at me puzzled and asked,

Mom: “inga na epadi da adhelam kalatitu verum bra jattiyoda oda iruka mudiyum??
Adhum illama yarachum pathuta enna panradhu??” (how can I be with inners here? What
if someone see?)

Me: “yen naa illaya?? Neeyavadhu bra jattoyoda than iruka pora.. But naa andha bra
kuda illama verum jattiyoda irukan.. Inga enna thavira yaru unna paaka pora? Paatha
naa than pakanum!!” (just be like me. Who will see you here except me?)

Mom: “hmmm unaku konjam kuda vekkame illa.. So nee irupa verum jattiyoda.. Aama
aama nee than pakanum.. Vera yaru pappa enna??” (u don’t have any shy.. So you can
be only with your inner. Hmm ya only you can see me, then who will see me without
you?)

Saying like this, she had a naughty smile on her lips which is trying to indicate
me something. Then she removed her petticoat and gave a look at me. I signaled at
the blouse to remove it. She began to remove it, but she couldn’t as it was very
tight.

Mom: “arivu ketta mundam… adhan ennala kalata mudila, kalata kashatama irukunu
theriyudhula….. Vandhu help panna vendiyadhu thana.. Dress kalata solluvaram, aana
kalata help panna mataramaam..” (you fool. Don’t you know am trying hard to remove
my blouse, come and help me.)

Me: “unakku kalata kashtama irukunu enaku epadi di theriyum??” (how do I know that
you cant remove it?)

Mom: “hmmmm… vacha kannu vangama ennaye pakurila… idhu theriyudhu, appo na kashta
padradhu therlaya un kannuku??” (you staring at me like anything. Then how you
don’t know thatm am feeling difficult?)

So I helped her to remove it. Now we both are in our inner wears, me in my brief
and my mom in her bra and panty.

Mom: “oru aamabala dress kalatu nu sonna mattum podhadhu, avanga than vandhu help
pannaum… unaku edhachum venum na, nee than adha pananum….” (a male who is saying to
remove the dress of a female, should help her to remove it. If you need a work to
be done, then you should do it)

Me: “amma thaaye enna manichiru, theriyama ipadi panitan, inimela ippadi
nadakadhu.. Podhuma??” (sorry that’s my mistake. It won’t happen again. Okay?)

Both are standing still and looking eachothers eyes. For the first time, am seeing
her this much exposing to me. Her wet body with water droplets everywhere, sticky
bra reveal her nipple mark due to wetness, chubby waist and hip with correct amount
of flesh and fat, pillar like thighs and curvy ass was seen through her panty.
Totally I came know that she is a busty milky fucking package. I felt it as a
chance and lifted her body by holding her soft butts and took her near the dry
grass. I could feel the softness of her butts in my hands. I laid on the grass
along with her on top of me. We started to talk to her on different matters. After
30 minutes,

Me: “mathu… nee vandhu enmela yeri padu da, na keela paduthukuran…” (come on lay on
top of me)

Me: “yen di? Unaku comfortable ah illaya??” (why dear? Don’t you feel comfortable?)

Mom: “appadi illa da, innamum enaku konjam kulirudhu.. So nee enmela yeri paduthu
enna nalla irukama katti pudichiko..” (not like that. I still feel some chillness
so come on top of me and hug me tight)

So she layed on the grass now and I came on top of her and hugged her tight. Its
like am gonna fuck her that time. Her boobs and my chest were crushing with
eachother. Her face is so close to mine. Her lips driving me crazy to kiss them
right there. By being in that position, we talked for sometime. She caught my
intentions. After sometime, she kept both her arms below her head as there is no
pillow. I know she did it intentionally to show me her sexy and hairy armpits.
There were some amount of hairs in her armpits. I slowly touched it and played with
it. She giggled at it as she was experiencing different sensation.

Me: “yen pari, un akkul mudi lam nee shave panradhu illaya?” (why pari, don’t you
shave you armpit hairs?)

Mom: “illa da enaku shave panna bayama irukum.. Kathi pattu cut aayiduchina kaayam
vandhudum la.. So na shave panala.. Cream apply panalum konja neram apadiye
vachirukanum.. So na cream um use panala… yen da unaku shave panalana pidikadha??’
(I am scared of shaving as any cut or injury may occur. In case cream we should
apply and wait for sometime.. So I dint take my hairs here. Why !! Don’t you like
hairy armpits?)
Me: “appadi illa di, unnoda akkul naalruku.. But shave panina innum azhaga irukum..
Adhuku than sonnan…” (not like that. Your hairy armpit looks fine. But if u shave
it, it would look even better. That’s why am telling you)

Mom: “hmm ok da apo, shave panita pochu.. But epadi shave panradhu nu therlaye!!”
(ok then I will take it, but I don’t know how to shave it)

Me: [with hesitation] “ammaa… nee thappa ninachikalana, un akkula na shave panni
vidalama??” (mom if you don’t min, shall I shave your armpits?)

Mom: “ada chee.. Idha than ivlo thayakathoda ketiya? Hmmm idhula thappa ninachika
enna da iruku?? Neeye en akkula shave panni vidu…” (for this only, you hesitated?
Whats there to be wrong? You can shave your mom’s armpits)

Me: “hmmm ok maa…. Veetuku ponadhum shave panni vidran” (hmm ok then I will shave
yours when we go home)

The rain gradually came to the end and stopped. Then both our eyes were looking at
eachother. My chest and her breasts are touching eachother. My rock hard penis is
poking her pussy over panty. We were constantly and romantically looking at each
other. I was watching her lips with eagerness. She smilled seductively and signaled
what? Through her eyes. I signaled at her lips and took her face in my palm..
Slowly my lips are going towards her lips. She also felt the same closed her eyes
and coming near my lips. Suddenly we heard someone knocking the door. We both
suddenly came to sense. We woke up, quickly got dressed and went to open the door.
By the time I opened the door she was done with her dress. It was my grand father
who came to take us.

We went home and talked sometime with grandparents. Infront of them, I told my mom
to get bath as she may catch cold with those wet dress and hairs. She caught my
intention and slightly smiled and went to our room. Grandpa said the same to me. So
I also went to our room. Mom opened the room and let me in, then locked the door. I
came near the bed and lied on it.

Mom: “dei.. Ipadi konjam kuda porupey illama paduthukita enna artham ?? Unaku
kudutha velaya aparam yaru pannuva?” [with little smile] (without any
responsibility you are laying on bed. Who will look after the duty assigned to
you?)

Me: “hmmm un puriyudhu puriyudhu… iru varen…” (hmm I got it, wait I will come)

I took out the razor and shaving cream from my bag and asked her,

Me: “vaa di bathroom ku…” (ok come to bathroom)

Mom: “bathroom venam da, ingaye panalam.. Inga nalla freeya thana iruku.. Na bed la
paduthukuran nee enaku shave panni vidu…’ (no need to go to bathroom. The room is
comfortable. I will lay on the bed, you shave me)

Then I helped her to remove her blouse and made her lay on the bed with her bra and
petticoat. She kept her arms above her head. I sprinkled little water on her armpit
and made those hairs wet. I took some cream, applied on her armpit and brushed it
to make some foam.

Mom: “aahhhhh mathu…. Koosudhu daa… please da sekram pannu da panni.. Romba
koosudhu..” (mathu please don’t tease me anymore. I cant tolerate this sensation.)

After some time of soaking, I took the razor and shaved her armpit. And then I
shifted to the next side and did the same. After shaving I told her to bear the
itching and applied some after shave lotion on her both armpits. She bite her lips
because of the itch feeling. After about 5 minutes, I took small mirror and and
showed to her, how her armpits are shaved clean and looks beautiful.

Mom: “mathu aama da.. Nee sonna madhiri shave panadhuku aparam than da supera
iruku.. Inimel enaku regular ah shave panni vidu da idhe madhiri…” (yes mathu, what
said was correct. Now my armpits look better and sexy too. Herafter shave my
regularly)

Me: “yen pari, unaku akkula mattum than mudi iruka illa odambula vera engayachum
mudi iruka?? Naane adhayum shave panni vidava??” (do you have hairs only in your
armpit or anyother place? Shall I remove that too?)

Mom: [with fake anger] “haan… aala paru… yeruma maadu, kaludha kaludha… petha amma
kitta pesura pecha idhu??” (you devil, is this the way you talk with your mother?)

Me: “yaaru di sonna? Na en amma kita pesitu irukanu?? Naa ennoda aalu kitta thana
pesitu irukan..” (who said am talking to my mom? Am talking with my gf)

Then we played like that and went to take bath. After we returned from bath we went
to have the dinner. After dinner we talked with our grand parents and came back to
our room to sleep.

Mom has occupied her place on the bed by the time I removed my tshirt. She was
facing her back towards me. I went close to her and kept one of my hands on her and
one leg on her butt. After 5 minutes she turned towards me and started to talk with
me by caressing my chest with one of her hands. I said my mom

Me: “pari… namma rendu perum vayal la ulla andha room la thaniya irundhpo, nee
romba sexya irundha di.. Ennala adha marakave mudiyadhu.. Unna pathukite irukanum
pola irundhuchi di..” (you looked so sexy while being in the room which located at
the farm, I cannot forget that sight of yours.

Mom: “neeyum romba hansome ah irundha daa.. Ennalayum anga namma irundhadha
marakave mudiyadhu..” (you also being handsome and sexy. I too cannot forget those
incidents of us in that room)

Me: “ohh.. Apo enaku adhu handsome na, naa anga ulla madhiriye epovum irukalama??”
(oh!! Then you want me to be like as I was in the hut?)

Mom: “hmmm… dharalama irukalam but.. Enkuda mattum than appadi irukanum nee..
Enkuda mattum than..” (yes but with me and only with me)

Me: “but enakum adhe madhiri……..: (but for me also……..)

She was surprised and asked me

Mom: “enna da solla vandha?? Thayangama mulusa sollu daa… “ (what you said? Say it
fully)

Me: “illa… onnum illa, vidu…” (no nothing)

Mom: “ada cheee…. Solli thola yeruma… na unkita evalo freeya pesuran, nee yen da
ippadi thayangura?? Na un amma madhiriya unkita nadandhukuran, oru close madhiri
thana irukan.. Aparam enna kedu unaku… nee solla vandhadha mulusa sollu da
panniii..” (say it you fool. Am behaving so liberally with you. Did I been like
your mother? Am behaving as your close friend. Then why are you hiding like this?
Say it frankly)
Me: “illa di, enakum nee anga irundha madhiriye enkuda epovum irukanum nu aasaya
iruku di adhan sonnan..” (no I also love you to be like that in that room. That’s
what I came to say)

Then mom took my hands and kept it on her dress and said,

Mom: “naa than andha room laye sonnan la, ‘unaku edhachum venum na, nee than adha
pananum nu’..” (I said you in that room itself, if you want anything, then you
should take the necessary step)

Then I removed her saree, blouse and petticoat and made her lay on bed just with
her bra and panty and am already just being in my boxer. So we laid on the bed only
with our inner garments. I caressed her hair and kissed on her fore head and said I
love you pari and she replied I love you too mathu.

Me: “parii…”

Mom: “hmmm sollu daa…” (yes dear)

Me: “anga namma rendu perum dress kalatitu ippadi paduthome, aparam edhum
nadakalaya??” (in that room near the farm, we removed our dress and lied like that.
Do you remember what happened next?)

Saying this I gave a look at her lips and signaled her that, we were about to kiss
eachother during laying in that room. She understood the meaning of my look and
smiled meaning fully.

Mom: “enaku edhume theriyadhu paa… na than anga adhuku aparam kanna mooditane..
Aparam epadi enaku theriyum??” (I don’t remember anything. I closed my eyes after
you lay on me.)

Me: “nee ippadi yevlo neram samalichikite irupa??” (how long will u tackle like
this?)

Mom: “nee ippadi yevlo neram chumma pesikite irupa??” (how long will you waste the
time talking like this?)

I took her face, gently and slowly brought near mine. Landed my lips on hers gently
touching with eachother and taking away. Mom hold my head from backwards and
pressed my head hard on hers, so that our lips were hitting and crushing with
eachothers. That’s just a simple lip lock which lasted for about 10 minutes. After
some more minutes of kissing, I asked her

Me: “eppo d thirumba ooruku porome?” (when we are going back to our place?)

Mom: “innum rendu naal la daa..” (within two days)

After two days we went back to chennai. We were tired like anything and went to our
respective rooms to sleep. There are lots of things to remember from this village
trip, especially lying with inner wear and our first kiss on lips. I had 10 days
left to join the office. I want to spend all these days with mom and decided to get
her before I join the office. Next morning she woke me up with her night dress on.
I could see her cleavage as she bent towards me to give the coffee cup to me and
she kissed me on my forehead, eyes, nose, cheeks slowly and lovingly. Then she came
to my lips, but did not kissed it. Instead she just smiled and went away. She got
my trimmer and asked me to take her to shopping as she needs to buy some night
dresses and sarees. I got ready and came down to see her. She was already ready and
waiting for me. We left the home at 11am. She caught my hand while shopping like I
am her husband. She asked me to select 3 night dresses for her. She selected her
sarees for herself. We reached home at 1.30pm. We had our lunch and I went outside
to meet my friends and other work. She asked me to come early as she gets bored
alone at home.

I came back at 5pm.She opened the door and I was surprised to see her in such a
beautiful saree which I gifted her for her birthday. It was a transparent saree and
I could see her beauties through the saree. We had snacks and started to talk in my
bed room by watching tv. A hollywood movie was going on. Lovers were kissing like
mad. That was a french kiss. By seeing that, we both looked ourselves and laughed
to eachother. I gave the flowers to her which I used to bring for her daily. She
asked me to put them in her hair and she stood up. I kept the flowers in her hair
and ran my hands on her waist and kept my chin on her shoulder. I stared at her in
the mirror and said

Me: “pari chellam… indha dress la, thalaila poo vachikitu, nee appadiye dhevadhai
madhiri iruka …” (you look like an angel in this dress and with these flowers)

Without talking, she ran fingers through my hair and slapped slightly on my cheeks.
I kissed her on her shoulder and then on the neck and hugged her more tightly. I
turned her to make her facing me. I push her to the wall and straight pressed my
lips towards hers. Now this time, its not just a kiss. We frech kissed like we saw
in movie. Later it turned into deep smooch. We were just closing our eyes and
performing only mouth actions. Our tongues met and were fighting with love and
lust. I sucked her tongue and absorbed it into my mouth exploring more into her
mouth. Then suddenly the door bell rang to break our good time. I released her from
my hug to go and take the door. While going she moved her hair to the front side
along with the flowers and showing her beautiful back to me. Her butts moving in
rhythm and the blouse at the back were tied with two threads. Most of the back was
left bare for me to see her beautiful back. She looked extra-ordinary. I stopped
her and I went to open the door. It was the courier boy who came to deliver a
letter for me. Then in hurry, I closed the door and turned back to see my mom. She
was coming near me and looked like a sexy angel. Then I don’t know how to resume
that kiss. So left it and we watched the tv for some time and my mind is on my mom
and not on the tv. I asked her to bring some water for me to drink to see her butts
moving. She handled the glass to me and sat beside me to watch the tv. At 6.30 pm
she went to kitchen to prepare the dinner. After 15 minutes I went to the kitchen.
First I started to talk with her and proceeded towards her. By this time she
prepared cooking the food. I went to her and hugged her from back and smelled the
flowers and kissed her on the neck. I continued kissing her neck, shoulders and
caressing her hands with mine.

Later we had our dinner and then took bath. I was on bed with my boxer in my room.
My mom came there with her regular satin chemise, as she was getting bore. We
started talking somethings. Then after some time, she began to move to her room. I
hold her hand and said,

Me: “inimel inga enkudave padu di, naama rendu perum inimel onna ore room la ore
bed la paduthukalam..” (here after sleep with me. Lets share a bed together
hereafter.)

Mom: “hmmm naane adhuku than da poran, poi ennoda pillow bedsheet lam kondu varen..
Oorla namma rendu perum 10 days ah onna ore room la paduthutu, inga vera vera room
la padukave pudikala daa… ok iru da varan..” (am going for that only. Will take my
pillow and bedsheet an dcome here. In village we slept together for 10 days, I cant
sleep alone here)

Then she took her things and came to my room and lay beside me. She kept arms
around my neck and pulled me closer to her. I started to run my hands around her
body. I started to kiss her lips then her back inch by inch and came down the
butts. I bite them gently first and caressed them to my fullest. She turned towards
me. I started kissing her from the pussy region and then the belly button over the
dress. I kissed the belly button as many times I can. Then moved towards her
breasts, kissed them gently and moved towards the neck. I was in my boxer in front
of her. She pushed me on the bed and started kissing me from head to toe. She
kissed my penis with myboxer. She was sitting on my penis and asked me to remove
her chemise. I obeyed her and was happy to see my mom nude for the first time. I
didn’t waste any time in making her total naked. As I made myself naked, she closed
her eyes with her hands on her face…I looked at her stiff nubile breasts and cunt
that was so sexy waiting for me to fuck it nicely. I touched her cunt as she jumped
in excitement grabbing my hand,

Mom: “aahh mathuuu…”

I moved over her and started kissing her on lips saying,

Me: “just relax maa… naa ippo unaku kudukura sugatha kanna mooditu rasichitu iru….”
(just relax mom.. Just close your eyes and experience the pleasure which gonna
given by me)

I wanted to tease her more so I slid one of my fingers into her pussy and started
pressing my thumb on her clit. She bit her lower lip and said,

Mom: “mmmaaathhhuuuu…. Sssshhhhh rrroommmbbbaa nnnaalallllaaa ppaaannnrrraa dddaa…

pplllsss iiddhaa sseennjjjiiikkkkiiitteee iiirrruuu dddaaaaa…..” (you are so good
to me. Keep doing it. Feeling good)

I smiled at her as I started biting her nipples and sucking her breasts,

Me: “yevalo periya molai unakkuu?? Un molai romba nalla softa iruku maa…” (what a
big assets you have mom…they are so soft)

She was moaning with pleasure,

Mom: “aahhhh ahhh… apadiya cheellaaammmm??? Ellame unaku than daaa… eduthukooo…”
(oh is it dear?? Its all your. Take it…)

I slowly took her hand and kept it on my cock. She shivered at its touch but looked
it with shy and innocently started stroking it. I commented her,

Me: “wow ammaa… nee romba nalla panni vidra maa…” (you are so good in stroking it…)

She giggled,

Mom: “oh appadiya? Thanks da chellam… unnoda kunji nalla perusa valu valu nu semaya
kadaparai madhiri iruku daa… unga appa kuda ivlo perusa illa..” (oh is it? Thanks
dear. Your dick is so big like a rod and so soft too. Even your don’t had this much
size)

I beamed with pride and tweaked her nipples and sucked them. As she squealed with
pleasure,

Mom: “aahhhh… ohhh … maathhuuuu… sssshhhhhh… ennaaa ddaaa ppaannnrrraaa iivllooo

ssuuugggaaammmaaa iirruukkku…” (what are you doing to them? Its so good..).

I removed my finger from her pussy and rolled over her, rubbing my cock on her
pussy. I looked down at her as she kept moaning looking at me,
Mom: “ahhh mathuu.. Venam daa.. Adha pannadha, naa un amma daa…” (dont do like
that…am ur mother …)

But she was moving her hips to take my cock inside her pussy that was so wet with
her juices…

Me: “yen maa na adha panna kudadha?? Na unna okka kudadha pari chellam??”
(shouldn’t I do that? Shouldn’t I fuck you pari darling?)

Mom: “mathu.. Namma rendu perum kalayanam panikalama daa?? Please!!! Enaku romba
varshama indha sugama kidaikalame poiduchi.. China vayasulaye na indha sugatha lam
elandhutan.. Ipo un moolama thirumba enaku idhalam kiidachiruku.. 39 vayasu
aanalum, na ipo oru 18 vayasu ponnu madhiri feel panran daa.. Ellame unnala than..
Indha sugathayum inimela ennla yezhaka mudiyadhu… inimel enaku idhu saagura
varaikum venum daa un moolama… please namma kalyanam pannikitu purushan pondatiya
vazhazham da.. Nee katura thaaliya na kaluthula sumakanum.. Un moolama enaku
kolandha venum. Unnoda kuzhandhaya na vaithula sumakanum, pethukanum.. Unna ennoda
nenjulayum manasulayum sumakanum.. En uyir porapo unnoda pondatiya than na
saganum….” (shall we both get married? Please.. I have experienced these please a
number of years ago. I lost these in a very small stage. Now it came back to me
through you. This time I cannot leave it. I need till my life ends. Even at my 39th
age, am feeling like 18 years aged girl. I need you. I need these pleasures. We can
get married. I need to bear your mangalsutra on my neck, your child in my womb and
you on by chest and heart. When I leave this earth, I should br your wife)

Saying this, tears rolled down her cheeks through her eyes.

Me: “ammaa.. Nee unnoda asaiyalam sollita, but naane idha pathi unkita pesanum nu
irundhan maa.. Na romba naalave unna ennoda pondatiya than ninaikuren maa… enaku
unmayave ennoda pondatiya varuviya?? Na unna nalla pathupan.. Nee ennoda sothu,
ennoda porupu.. Unna yarukum ennala vittu thara mudiyadhu…” (you disclosed your
desire. I thought to speak to you about it. For very long days, I don’t see you as
mother, but as my wife. Will you marry me? Will you be my wife forever? I cant
leave you to anyone. You are mine. Totally mine)

Then we again kissed and went through deep smooch. She moaned under me rubbing her
pussy slit onto my cock,

Mom: “oh mathuu…pls un sunniya en pundai ulla vidu da… inime na un pondati da… enna
kadhara kadhara othu thallu daaaa… plssss….” (please enter me, please take me
tonight…make me urs tonight… now onwards am ur wife… please fuck me like a devil..)

I was so amazed to see my mother’s dirty language as I slowly entered my cock into
her pussy, she gasped and jumped. I grabbed her by waist and kept entering, I saw
tears in her eyes as my cock stretched her pussy after a very long time as the sex
life between my parents got faded many years ago…I continued to kiss her to make
her pain reduce as I entered more of my cock feeling her tightness of the cunt. I
made her relax to get her comfortable with my cock in her pussy as I slowly started
fucking her, pushing in and out of her pussy.

Me: “oh amma ennala nambave mudila.. Naa unna othukitu irukenu.. Unnoda paiyan..
Nee petha paiyan unna okkuran maaaa…” (mom, I cant believe I am fucking you…your
own son is fucking you…)

Mom: “ohhh ahhh hmmm maaaatttthhhhuuuu…… naama ippadi panuvome nu naa ninaichi kuda
paakala da… but idhu romba nalaruku daaa…. Innumm naalllaa paannnuuu daaa…” (I
never thought we would end up like this..But its so good …please do more…)

She squirmed under me like a snake, taking my thrusts more deeper. I started
speaking bad words to her and started fucking her harder,

Me: “yendi thevdiya… epadi di indha vayasulayum un udamba chumma gummuunnnuuu

vachiruka?? Yaru kuda padukuradhuku ippadi unnoda odamba valathu peruthu
vachiruka?? Unna vidaiya vidiya aasai theera okkanum di…” (what a slut you are?
Fuck you mom…fuck you bitch…wanna enjoy your body for the full night)

She smiled at me as she said,

Mom: “aama da thevdiya paiyaaa… un kuda paduthu pulla pethukanum nu than da ippadi
en odamba valathu vachirukan… unnoda amma oru ool thevdiya da… thevdiya ku
porandhavane… un sunniya ulla nalla vittu enna othu thallu da thevdiya payale…”
(yess.. I am your bitchy and slutty mom ..Fuck me bastard…fuck me motherfucker…fuck
your motherr’s pussy harder… dig your cock more deep)

Me: “adiye… petha paiayanye un kuda paduka vachirukiye… un koodhila poola vitu
adikka solra.. Nara thevdiya munda… indha vayasulayum unaku kolandha kekudha di??
Nee vachiruka odambuku yevlo othalum nalla thaanguva di.. En punda mavale…” (you
bitch.. You made your own son to sleep with you. Asking your son to impregnate you
by sebnding his sperms in your vaginal canal. You have a nice slutty body and you
can bear the hits given by me well)

Mom: “aama daa, oluku porandhavane, en avusari mavane…. Un perutha sunniya en punda
kulla vittuu nalla adi da.. Nee idikira idi la en punda kiliyanum daa… ennnnaakkuuu
ennoda punndaa venam daaa…. Adha othu othu nalla killliichiiidduuuu…
aaaaahhhhhhhhhhhh…… vaa da vandhu nalla ooolu daa.. Enna vidadha daaa…. Ipadiye en
koodhi ulla nalla kuthu.. Hhmmmmm aaaaahhhh aaaammmmmmaaaaaa appadi thannnn… innum
nalla vegama pannnuuuu daaaaaa….. Kanjiya ulla vitu peechi adichi vidu… un oru oru
sottum en punda ulla nalla therika vidu daa….. Adhelam un kolandhaya maaratum….
Kanjiya en punda ulla oothunadhuku aparam….. En vaai ulla vidu… naa nalla sappiii
sapppiii oooommmbbiii viddurenn… thirumba un sunniii peerruuusaaa aannnaadhhummm
enn pppundaaaa ulllla viiituuu idheee maadhhhirirrii nalla aaatttuuu daaa….
Aaaaahhhhhh ennn chelllammm appapdi thhhan daaaa eeennnnnn thhhanngaggaammmmm…..
Ammmavvvaaaa ooolllluuuu daaaaa … ghhhmmmm nalllaa ooolluuuuu…. Innnujmmm nalllaaaa
ooolluuudaaaa…. En chellaa paiiyyanann ennn puruussshhhaaaa… aaaaahhhhhhhhh…” (yes
you fucking son… let your fully grown black thick rod into my vagina.. Shake it
well.. Hit it into my vaginal muscles.. Tear my pussyyy.. I don’t need my pussy
anymore, smash it into pieces. Don’t leave me. Let your semen drops flow into my
vagina. Shoot my vaginal walls with your sperm jets. After doing that, insert your
cock into my mouth. I will suck your cock and make it hard again. Repeat your
fucking actions. Go ahead… doo…. Don’t stop you fucking bastard, son of a bitch…)

She was looking more hot as she spoke bad words…as we kept on fucking…our bodies
became hotter as we felt each other with lust. Passion was so intense, her moans
and cries were filling our room. I kept smooching her and massaging her breasts as
we fucked each other,

Me: “aahh.. Pparimalaaa…. Unnoda pundai romba tighta iruku dii..” (parimala…your
cunt is so tight…)

I felt spurt rising in my cock, as it twitched …her pussy suddenly clenched it

tight and she started squirming under me with noises,

Mom: “aaaahhhhhhh ohohhhh ahhmmm mmamaaammm oh maaattthhhuuuu… sssshhhh…varudhu

daaa…” (am cumminggggg)

I suddenly started going faster and harder fucking her pussy that my whole body
jerked and fell on her as my cock spill jets of cum inside her. Spurt after spurt,
I filled her pussy as she hugged me tightly letting me empty myself in her… as our
bodies intensity came down.. I fell on her. We both hugged and remained same for
some time. After few minutes I lift my head and saw her, she also opened her eyes
and saw. I could see a complete satisfaction in her eyes that time. We looked at
each other and laughed…

Me: “romba supera irundhuchi maa…” (it was great to fuck you mom…)

She smiled shyly,

Mom: “aama mathuu.. Nee romba nalla otha da enna.. Dailyum enna idhe madhiri, illa
vida nalla olu daa..” (yes…you fucked me so good… I need this daily.)

And she kissed me on lips. Later we had two more rounds that night and talked about
her future life our babies and their stories. We slept hugging eachother. Next
morning when I woke up my mom was not there on the bed. I had water sound from the
bath room and decided that she was having her bath. Then I knocked the bathroom
door and she opened for my sound. I went into bathroom. There we had one more round
and finished our bath together and came out. We wore our dress and she went to
prepare food. Meanwhile I got the letter which was delivered by the courier boy on
the previous day. I read that, it was regarding my job that I was appointed in
kolkatta for my job. I said that news to my mom and both were happy for it.

We shifted of things to kolkatta and saw a new house for us there near by my
office. Everything was set in our new house. Finally the time came for me to join
the office. After some days, we were so much indulged in love and also in an idea
of starting a new life soon I.E to get married with eachother.

I enquired about register office there. We saw an auspicious day for our marriage.
We went to register office with our new wedding dress, garland and mangalsutra and
other things. We both get married to eachother. I tied the mangalsutra on her neck
by putting three knots. She was so happy and beautiful with new silk saree,
kumkum , flowers and last but not least a new yellow mangalsutra around her neck
tied my me. We registered our marriage and received our marriage certificates and
also her name is changed as parimala mathan(her wish). We arranged our firstnight
in our home. For the upcoming days we explored many positions to fuck and satisfy
ourselves. We have not worn the clothes inside our house as we are only husband and
wife. She wanted me to fuck her every day as she has missed it for many long years.
She waits for me to return from office and quarrels with me when I am late coming
from office. Now she is pregnant because of me and our love making sessions. She is
carrying my child in her stomach. Within next 6 or 7 seven month, I will become a
father of my mother’s child. She always used to say me that, am the good man and
man of the house because am being a good boy, a good son, a good husband, in future
will be a good father too and also a complete good charactered man with no bad
habits good thought(except incest), taking good care of mother/wife with all my
love and affection especially performing good in bed etc.. I think that I am the
happiest man in the world with such a beautiful mom as wife and lover.