Karthik was a 24 year old horny boy. He works in a software company and the main income generator in the short and sweet family. His mom Devaki was 50 years of age and lost her husband 10 years ago. They were two in the house only two. Karthik loved his mother and so did Devaki who loved her son. Both were committed to each other in expressing love for one another.
Karthik was 6’0 tall with a seven inch penis and was wheatish in complexion. Due to his IT job he had put on a lot of wieght around his hips which ruined his handsomeness to a great degree.
Devaki was an average South Indian lady. Wheatish like her son in appearance had a face cut which was typical of a Tirunelveli woman. She had medium sized boobs and had round buttocks. She used to take care of all house hold works without hiring a servant maid. This kept her fit and slim.
She would often voice her concern to her son that he looks too fat around his hip and he must work out to reduce it. But Karthik most of the time ignored her advice. But one day Karthik proposed to a girl who worked along with him in his IT Company and she rejected his proposal saying that he was too fat for her. This made Karthik to realize the importance of the words of his mother. He started to diet and work out from that day onwards.
Within a span of three months Karthik lost a lot of weight and turned slimmer, more muscular, and smarter. Devaki was very happy looking at her smart son. She often used to praise his hard work and dedication in following her words and assured that she will surely find the most beautiful girl for her handsome son. But as Karthik was earlier rejected by a girl, he did not believe her words.
But his mother reassured that a woman knows the heart of another woman. Perhaps if she would see you now she would change her mind. Karthik asked her how she knows. Devaki replied, if I were her, I would not leave you till you say yes to marry me. Saying: so she gave her son a wink and laughed aloud. This comment gave Karthik a hard-on and since then he started looking at his mother in a different way.
Of course, there was no change in the love he had for her. But it no longer was a son’s love; it was a lover’s love. Every night Karthik started to fantasize his mother before he slipped to sleep. He would masturbate imagining of fucking his mother.But there is a philosophy by the great psycological scientist Joseph Murphy that whatever you visualize mentally every day will soon be turned to reality by your subconscious mind.
This soon seemed to turn a reality in Karthik’s life. On one day Karthik and his mom cleaned up the entire house and cleared the house from all dirt and spider web from the floor to the laft. At the end of the day, both sweated profusely. They sat under the fan and were seated opposite to each other. Karthik wore a baniyan and shorts. Devaki being a traditional woman wore only sarees. But at home she never wears a bra.
She wore and orange colour cotton saree and orange coloured blouse without wearing a bra. As we both sweated heavily both were soaked in our own sweat. Devaki casually lifted the pallu of her saree and was wiping the sweat around her forehead. That was when Karthik caught sight of his mom’s poking nipples. It was partially visible through her translucent blouse soaked with her sweat.
Karthik realized that what he had been visualizing is slowly turning a reality. He decided not to take away his eyes from his mother’s tits. With great courage he stared at his mother’s nipples. Devaki commented about the hot weather not realizing where her son’s eyes were glued to. But when she wondered why son was giving no response that was when she spotted where her son was looking at.
“Aai” with a mild giggle: why are you looking at them? She asked in a mischevous tone rather than a stern one. But Karthik gave no reply. Devaki’s vision unconsciously shifted to her son’s penis. Man they were hard and long she sighed at her heart. She said to herself silently I can’t sit here anymore and feel how horny my own son is turning me into. She then stood up and walked past her son. She mildly said she is going to take some bath.
Karthik could not help how horny he was. Within a flash he removed his baniyan and shorts and started to stroke his cock gently rewinding the nipple show of his mom. As he stroked his penis turned hard and every pull of his foreskin gave him unprecedented pleasure. His climax built. He could feel his semen crawl upto the head of his penis. “Hooo came a voice. When Karthik opened his eyes he found his shock filled eyes of his mother that kept staring at her own son.
As Karthik came to his senses he got a little embarassed and his penis instantly lost its hard-on. But: as his eyes travelled down his penis got hard again. He noticed that his mother was standing in front of him only wearing a petticoat. Devaki was covering her mouth in shock with her hand, looking at her son naked in front of her. Wonder if it is god’s will or Karthik’s subconscious which executes the events one after the other, a lizard out of no where fell on Devaki exactly on her breasts were she had knotted her petticoat.
Afraid of catching the lizard by its tail and throwing it away she tried to shoo away the lizard. But the lizard kept running between her right and left breast. In an effort to drive away the lizard she patted herself on her breast. Karthik noticed her nipples harden and poke through her petticoat. Her consistent patting loosened the grip of the petticoat.
Now the lizard ran around her nipples. This forced an ssss out of Devaki’s mouth. Karthik realized that his mom was getting horny. Without caring to wear any clothes he went close to his mother to help her drive off the lizard. As he extended his arm and brought his palms closer to her breasts to drive away the lizard, Devaki’s already loose pettycoat slipped off her body and fell to the ground along with the lizard.
Even before she could realize that she stood naked in front of her son, Karthik’s palms which actually came towards her breast to drive away the lizard ended cupping hers. His palms shivered as it touched her soft breasts which was hard at the centre, as her nipples rested against her son’s sweating palms. He stood like a statue in that position for a few minutes. His mother remained unmoved too. He could hear his mother’s breath getting harder.
He started to slowly move his palms around her breasts. He for the first time heard a mellow whistling breath sound of his mother and he noticed that his mother had closed her eyes unable to bear the pleasure of her son’s touch on her breasts. She needed it as it has been a long time since she had been touched by a man. Karthik then bent towards her other breast and did something which he used to do when he was a baby, which is to suck her nipples.
He started sucking them with great thirst and with great passion. Devaki bit her lips from letting out a moan and she unconsciously moved her head from right to left and left to right directions consequtively. Unconsciously she brought both her arms around her son’s head and pressed her son’s face hard against her breasts. As he sucked her breasts he moved his palm hard against her other breast and
Devaki was getting aroused as a thick patch of wetness formed inside her vaginal tunnel. After a decade she felt an unusual but familiar lubrication between her thighs. Karthik proceeded further down and started to feast her navel. He licked her navel hole as he buried his face on her belly. As he licked her navel he caressed her thighs which forced her to breathe heavier like a hissing snake. In a buried state, Karthik slid his face even down and brushed his face against her hairy pussy.
Unable to control the sensation Devaki gave out a moan uuuh, sssss! She then pushed her son’s face in haste. She spoke in a husky voice, not there you are my son, please not there. Sayin: so she turned and knelt on the couch with her buttocks facing her son. Karthik from behind noticed that she was covering her pussy tightly with her palms. But he knew he can make her open up her pussy with a little bit more foreplay.
If she really does not want it why should she still remain naked with her round buttocks exposed in front of her son. Karthik understood that she wanted her son to pay a little attention to her buttocks too. He hugged her from behind tightly. But his mother continued to remain in the same knelt position with her palms covering her pussy. He kissed around the back of her neck. With his palms he pinched her nipples from behind.
She gave a snakish hsssssssssss as he kept pinching and kneading her nipples from behind. He slidded his face through her spine and planted a kiss on her buttcrack. She swayed a little. He slid his tongue between her ass crack and gently moved from top to bottom and bottom to top. This made her hands to tremble as they pleaded her to let go of the hold against her vagina. He cupped her butt cheeks with his both arms and pressed them hard as he continued to lick her ass crack.
He simultaneously kept kneading her ass cheeks. He tightened his hold on her ass cheeks and parted them as he buried his face in her butt hole. Wildly he licked her butt hole and she gave a few moans as she could not help but enjoy the sensation that her son’s tongue gives her in her shit hole. As shit hole is the most disgusting place to put your tongue on, she had never felt such a pleasure even from her late husband.
The shock waves of pleasure rised up and down as he aggressively licked her butt hole. She wanted to scream out of pleasure but she was afraid that the neighbours would hear it and get suspicious of them. So she gave up the hold on her pussy and took her fingers to her mouth and bit her fingers to make sure that she does not scream out of pleasure.
He then slid his face between her thighs from behind and licked her that most sensitive area of her’s which were her buttocks, vagina and thighs join. He licked them harder as she gave heavier breaths like a pressure cooker releasing steam. As her wetness started to trickle across her dense pussy hair he could feel the moistness of his mother’s pubic hair. As the moist wetness crawled through her vaginal tunnel, her legs seemed to part in a gentle manner letting her son’s head to pass between her thighs.
Karthik’s face was facing the ground with his hair brushing against his mother’s vagina. He purposefully brushed his hair against her pussy and this tickled his mother. Devaki couldn’t help but giggle with pleasure. He then faced towards her vagina and found a dark patch. A black dense forest was in front of him. But he didn’t seem to care. He plunged his face into her hairy pussy and searched for her vagina.
He brushed his face hard against her vagina. Her vagina smelt pungent. But he was too horny to realize it. But this was getting too pleasurable for his mother Devaki. She melted in her son’s love for her. She remembered her husband complain about the foul odour that her vagina generated. But today her son seems to enjoy her pussy and give her maximum enjoyment in the process. She never was so sexually stimulated in her life.
She gave up all moral and religious restrictions, she parted her thighs as wide as possible for her son. She in a trembling and impatient voice said to her son, wait da kanna, let amma help you, mmm, sss, uuh. With a hurry with her trembling hands reached her pussy. She caught hold of her son’s face and took his face off her vagina for a while. She kissed him on his face with all gratitude for his son’s attitude to pleasure her.
She reached for her pussy and opened her pussy lips and revealed her vagina to her son. See this is the one, she said as she kept her pussy lips open for her son to access. He stared at her pussy as it was the first time he was looking at a woman’s vagina and that too his own mother’s vagina. Devaki pushed her son’s head towards her pussy and Karthik stuck his tongue to taste the hot, wet and tender love porridge of his mother.
He licked her with great appetite. She didn’t care for the neighbours and she hoped that they are either asleep or away or deaf or simply unaware as she let out huge moans as her son licked her hard. He feasted her vagina with great delight and ate her pussy with a whole heart. Years and years of sexual repressions were set free as Devaki’s vagina let out an unprecedented volcanic eruption spurting hot vaginal juices splashing mercilessly against the face of her son.
Her son was getting a little suffocated with her vaginal juices hitting against him and he gasped for air. Devaki was enjoying her vaginal release until she heard umph, umph from her son gasping for air. She immediately took her son face and was ashamed of his face filled with her cum. She said sorry repeatedly to her son as she started crying. She was too ashamed of her selfishness. She licked her son’s face to wipe off her cum.
But her son stuck his tongue out and bought it close to her lips. They entwined their bodies on the couch like two snakes making love and kissed each other’s lips passionately. They wrestled with each other on who licked whose tongue more. As they kept licking each other’s lips and tongue, Kathik’s right index finger reached for her vagina and started to insert his finger inside her pussy in and out.
As he hardened his finger fucking of his mommy, she let out hard moans as she instinctively placed her son’s face between her breasts. Karthik continued to finger her till her orgasmed for the second time. Oh, oh, come one baby enough of pleasuring me, come on fuck me fuck your amma, make amma screams with your penis. Come on son encouraged Devaki.
He took his penis as she opened her pussy lips to make things easy for her son to fuck her. She caught hold of her son’s penis and said amma pathukuren da, en thangam, amma paathukuren (I will take care of it honey). She guided his penis inside her vaginal hole. Karthik slowly inserted his penis into her vagina and gently pushed his penis deep inside her. He slowly but swiftly slid his penis in and out and gave moans, en amma, en amma (my mother).
Devaki gave moans en maganae en maganae (my son). As he increased the pace of his fucking gradually both were in their hieghts of sexual ecstacy. Ammma, magannae, amma, maga uhhu uhuh, maganae uuhhuhuhmuhhuhhh as Karthik fucked her hard as he felt his semen crawl through his shaft mmmm maga mmmmm uuuhuuuhhhh sss aaaah moaned Devaki as Karthik reached his orgasm, uuuuh, uuuuuuuuh, uhhhh, uhhhhhhh aaaammaaaaa! He released a bucket full of semen inside his mother’s vagina.
With great relief and sexual satisfaction he lied on his mother’s breast and sucked them gently. Out of great release of sexual tension they both giggled with no reason. Both sweated profusely but this time after a long session of love making. This started a new mother son relationship between the two that continued for a long time to come in a secret manner.