First of all, a big HI! to everyone. I am long time reader of ISS. This writing is about me and my mom and this is my first story. Better to say an introduction story. We have had a lot of sex about which I write for days.
I used to wonder when reading some incest stories here, in particular, mom-son relationship. I always believed them to be fantasy. Could such a thing happen ever? How will the son have that much gut to fuck his mom without any guilt? Sure, many would be wondering still. But now – I stopped wondering about this. Fortunately or unfortunately, it happened to me.
My dad working for a chemical industry on its administration side is currently in Saudi. I am the only child to my parents and we stay with our grandparents. My mom, 42, well-educated was working in an MNC as manager till 2010. She then resigned as my grandma got sick. My mom is stylish but not very much. She would look conservative for anyone who looks from outside. Yet, she is quite jovial in nature. She has got a well-maintained body. A bit hanging boobs. No one would say she is 42.
Without too much blah blah, let me get into it. So here one fine day in the morning, I took her mobile just to see it. I know she would have it password-locked every time and none of her contents are accessible. But surprisingly this day, as I swiped the screen, it got unlocked. After a bit of playing, I went to her Message inbox (Do not know if it’s wrong to read others messages – yet I did, since she was my mom). There were enough messages from the mobile company on their promotional offers.
As I skimmed through it and was thinking this inbox has got nothing, I came through one message which was sent a couple of weeks back from one of her friend (I am not naming anyone). I knew this guy, though haven’t met him personally, she has told me about him since he used to call her sometimes. He was her colleague and they were good friends too. But what thrilled me was the message. It read “Honey, I never expected it without Condoms this time. Thanks for that amazing kiss at the end”. Okay, now many of you would think I got real horny and immediately ran behind her and fucked her like anything. But to be frank, I was shivering, perplexed and afraid. I really did not know what to do. I was in real shock that I was just looking at the message for quite some minutes without any reaction. My conscious kicked-in all of a sudden and with sweat all around my fore-head, I forwarded that message to my mobile. I replaced the mobile at the same spot and came back to my room. I was in a much tensed state. I couldn’t realize what was going on.
After a couple of minutes, she came from kitchen, gave me a cup of coffee. I tried my best to be normal but of course, a mom knows what it is. She found out that I was not okay and asked me. I said my boss had given me some task and there is something wrong in what I did. She consoled me saying “mistakes always happen – make it right and the best the next time”. I said okay mom and she went inside. I was thinking this should never be communicated to her. It’s her personal wish on this. Neither do I have the rights to ask nor do I want her to be embarrassed. I deleted the message from my mobile immediately. Lunch time was quite okay but I was having this issue running at the back of my mind. I pretended to be very normal and of course I did succeed in that. Post lunch, around 2.30 she was talking about some political topic as we were watching news. I was partially concentrating on her and the news with the other half thinking over the issue again and again.
All of a sudden in midst of the political discussion, she asked me, “Do you feel bad about me?” I was like … “WHAT? What happened mom?” – In fact I was over tensed and loud with this question. I couldn’t behave normal since I was not having enough patience to act accordingly. She said, “Situations decide certain things. We do not know how we can handle them always. Sometimes we come out of it and sometimes we fall prey.” I was awe-struck. “What is she saying? There is no chance that she found me reading her message since she was in the kitchen and I am pretty sure she din’t come there at that time” – I thought to myself. I looked her strangely. She guzzled and said “I know you read my messages”. In fact, I was in tears now. (I feel laughing thinking about that moment now) I said “What messages mom? What are you saying? Your mobile is always locked and how can I read?” She took her phone, opened something and showed it to me. Goddamn, how to curse myself – I thought looking at it. I forgot to delete the damn sent item from her mobile and she has read it.
It was a great moment of silence. We looked at each other but immediately turned our heads other way. I was sweating more and more. I was feeling sorry for her. It was me, who unnecessarily brought this embarrassing moment to her. I broke the silence and said, “Mom, I am sorry. I understand it’s your personal stuff. I am not going to disclose it to anyone.” She nodded and continued watching TV. I moved from there in a couple of minutes. I was feeling at ease a bit. Suddenly I remembered the stories I use to read in ISS. It was not Sex in my mind. It was full of fear and anxiety. “How other people managed to do this?” I questioned myself. Went straight to bed and had a good sleep.
Had a relaxed dinner at night and I understood she was also pretty normal. With a good night’s sleep, everything was kind of okay. Next morning, the first day of week as I woke up she got me coffee. She asked “At what time are you going to leave today?” I said “In two hours.” Very unexpectedly, even to my surprise, I asked her when she was about to move out, “Mom, is it wrong if I have a relationship with you?” She got her eyes sharp, having understood what I meant. She asked me, “What?” I did not have courage to ask that question again. I said, “Nothing mom.”
She left the place and I was feeling a bit relaxed. Suddenly she came in and said, “Do you think that was a fair question?” I didn’t know what to reply and just looked at her face, blank. She firmly said, “Answer me!” What do I answer? Now I have spoiled a good relationship, I thought to myself. I replied, “I don’t think its wrong mom.” She had a small grin on her face. “Oh I see” she said. She came near me and said, “I know your mentality now. I know men. You might want to have a relationship with me. But see, that is a great risk for you.” She advised me calmly. I was surprised with this, since I was expected a hot fight between us. “You’re right mom, and I’m ready to take that risk”, I replied. I knew it would lead to a disaster and holding up all the courage, I said, “Mom, if that xxxx guy can have a relationship with you and you have let it means that you also need it. The equation tallies for both of our necessities.” She went blank. The entire conversation was like a miracle. It just happened and till this day I couldn’t sort out how I asked them to her. She did not speak anything. Something urged me and I went close to her cheeks and lips and gave a small kiss on her lips.
There was no response from her and so I parted my lips from her. But again I did the same and this time to my surprise, she responded back. She kissed me on my lips slowly. I was in seventh-heaven and was checking if I were in dream by feeling her lower lips with my tongue (Now I realized the real meaning for tongue being called as a sensory organ – how soft the lips were, phew!).
I rose up from bed and so did she. We hugged each other passionately. Though I’ve hugged her many times, this time was something that I have never felt. I slowly kissed her forehead, eyebrows, eyes, nose, and cheeks. She also reciprocated very well and kissed my cheeks. I slowly gained control over her and reached her ears. Ran my fingers throughout the outer part of the left and right ear one by one and in a short moment started to lick her earlobes. I was feeling her tightening her hands around my waist and occasionally squeezed my ass. I put my tongue into her ear and licked for some time slowly and eagerly.
With the same exercise done on the other ear, she was breathing heavy. Typical Indian saree and blouse was her costume at that time. She broke me with a great force all of a sudden and pushed me away from her. I was shocked with this reaction of hers. I almost decided something went wrong. She said, “Can you take leave today? It’s time for us.” I was like “OMG, what is this? I was almost jumping.” Took my mobile with great speed and called my boss. Said I was not well. I quite knew he would not have believed that since my voice was so very excited. But, he said, “no problem”. Dropped the phone over the bed and at that moment, she came and hugged me. Quite unexpected twist! I also hugged her and she said, “Give me some time, I will get the lunch ready and be back.” It was not time for preparing lunch. Yet she said so and I go the point. I said, “Okay, please. Fast” and kissed her lips. She touched my tongue with hers and said “Okay today will be a very light menu”, smiled and left to the kitchen. As a faithful son, I followed her but she said “Do not follow me and do anything outside our room. It’s all there, inside.” I understood her serious concern and said “Yes, mom. Done”
There in some 45 minutes she came to my room. I went to her. But she stopped me and said, “Come, let’s go to my room.” The fact that her bedroom is the last part of our house is always an added advantage to us. I went first. She followed me, locked the room and hugged me. She said, “There are lots we can do from here on. But now, I do not have patience.” I already have read many stories where girls want a lot of foreplay. But I was surprised to listen this from here. Having said that, she started removing her saree and in matter of time, she was naked on top. I was shocked not immediately by seeing her boobs but her actions. I removed all my dress and stood naked in front her. My cock was upright 90 degrees and she stared at it.
I went near her and started licking her neck and came down gradually to her boobs. I licked around the boobs, in the middle of them, around the areola and finally the erect nipples one by one. In the meantime, she had loosened her last pieces of dress and was nude. I looked directly at the pussy and bingo… Shaved! Clean shaved! It would mandate a kiss from anyone who sees it and I was no different either. She was standing, I knelt down in front her. As I brought my nose towards her hole, I smelled sweat and a bit of urine-like smell. I It was pungent enough though I loved it a lot. It was inviting me like anything.
After some good smelling, I looked at her and she went and sat on the bed with her legs open. She asked, “Will you lick there?” I said, “Anything you say mom” and was getting prepared. She was already enjoying I believe. Found some white viscous liquid oozing. Thanks to all ISS writers, I knew not to behave like an animal. I with all the theoretical knowledge acquired from ISS, started licking the outer part of that big vagina. Slowly went in layer by layer. She was letting out light noises and good forceful breaths. She had her hands over her forehead. I understood she likes it and continued till I felt enough.
I came up. She held my cock on her hand and said, “It’s high time. Can you please get-in?” I did not know what to do. I asked, “Mom, condoms?” She replied, “I will take care. Don’t worry about anything. Just enjoy.” This reply had some serious electric currents. My dick grew tent and I was rubbing her vagina. She held it in her hand and put it in her hole. Meanwhile, she arranged some pillows underneath her back and head. I was pushing it and funnily it was like “I won’t go baba!” She said, “Push harder”. I did. It went in. I did not notice if she was in pain but I was in damn pain, maybe coz of my first time.
Somehow got it in and started shaking. I knew I was not an expert and hope she also knew it. I took it very slow and medium fast. She kept saying “Fuck me, aah, fuck me, fuck me to hell”. I was in total ecstasy. A few minutes later I felt like cumming and told her. She said, no problem keep pumping and there… I came into her. Hastily I took it out and some cum were over her vagina, some drops were oozing out from her pussy. She took some oozing cum from her vagina and licked it. She was lying in missionary position. I was very tired and hugged her and slept by her side. She looked at me. I smiled and so did she.
From then, we have been doing a lot of stuff – from regular to kinky. Outside the room we are mom-son and inside we are couples, submissive-master to each other, kinky-stuff doers etc. etc. I will share those experiences depending on comments. Really, mom is a KINKY lady I would ever get to have a relationship with. Like it? Please encourage me and write to me at