About the present story- I have a single mother friend. She is all of 34 raising a son of 13. This girl- Monica, works at a clothes sewing factory, which are so many at Bangalore. She is small- 5 and nothing and slightly dusky with lovely hair. Slim and compact, she was left by her husband when she was 25 for another girl. I don’t understand how girls get married at the age of 19, as she had done. The only arrangement she made with her ex husband was that he will look after the son, Krish’s education. That in itself was an immensely stupid deal and nothing for herself??
Krish was in a hostel for most of his classes, till he came to class 9. After that, Mr. Dad got married. So naturally, he stopped paying for Krish. Monica got her son back home, where she lived in a one bedroom flat ( a small thing). Krish now goes to a small school near the house.
It was one of the summer evenings, Monica and me went for a movie ( Yes, alone, without any guys) and came back with a bottle of 8 pm ( thats cheap whisky- for the ill-informed). I had decided to stay back and got into a borrowed nightie which came up to my knees. I am 5’4” and busty. ( stop drooling, guys).
Anyways, we were sitting on the one and only sofa and drinking and bitching about guys, when Monica went in to cook up some pork.( Oh we both are hindus, but we eat pork). Krish came out of the bedroom during his homework and stood next to me to steal a look at the TV. After a minute I caught him glancing down my nightie. So much for the respectful “auntie” , he used to call me. Guys are basically dogs, I guess, in all ages.
I hid my cleavage with my hand and asked him if he doesn’t need to study more. He quickly averted his glance and disappeared into his room. When Monica came back we resumed. At 12, Krsih was fast asleep, I asked Monica “ your son’s growing up, are you teaching him about adulthood? “
She replied” I know- the other day I was scrubbing his back in the bathroom, and he had an erection. Through his underwear”. She added hastily.
We both exploded in laughter. I asked again” you still scrub him? “
“Well, he’s still a kid”
I exclaimed” Really!! He is as naughty as they come. Hehe…if he can get erections, he can do more. Time for you to teach him a few tricks. He doesn’t have a Dad”.
Monica thought over it “ maybe I will”.
With that we slept off. Early morning, I went off home, and back to work.
A week later, it was a Friday, Monica called, giggly and confused. “ Come over tonight. Krish has gone for a sleep over and I need to tell you something”
I reached her place by 7 pm with a bottle. After changing into her nightie again, we sat down with the drinks.
Monica stared at me for a sec and then said” I’m going to share something and you better not talk to anyone about it” Now both of us have shared enough , so that even if one of us opened her mouth the other could do as much harm. So chequered past was the boon and the bane.
The she narrated- “ you know about me scrubbing Krish down for a bath. Well last Wednesday I was onto the same thing. He was in his underwear, and had his back to me. I had wrapped up as much of the nightie I could tightly around me, so as to keep it dry. Well, before i started scrubbing his back. He was, you know, quite normal. But after I started scrubbing his back, his underwear was tightening up. As i went lower and lower towards his bums, his bulge grew bigger and bigger. I was so focussed on that rise that I missed the fact that all the while he was staring down my neckline.
That little twerp! He has fed off those boobs and here, it was giving him a rise.”
I was hooked by then, as Monica too a breather and a swig. I urged her to go on.
“Well, I thought what better time to teach him about the birds and the bees when he seemed in the mood.
So I didn’t hide my cleavage..let him stare I thought, while I was busy scrubbing his buttocks. After I finished, I stayed back in the bathroom, and asked him to shower up. He was shy at first, then I sternly said, i’v e seen you enough, go on.
And he took off his brief, and there sprang out his dick. All hard and pointing skywards”
We both giggled.. “how big eh? “
Monica said” let’s say, he’ll be more of a hit than his Dad has been” And we nearly choked up in laughter.
“Anyways, i was curious and shocked. Why was he turned on by his mom? But i quietly watched him soap himself out, fiddle with his balls and cock and clean up. After he finished, i handed him the towel. He dried himself, and i stepped in and while drying his hair, i led him into the bedroom. I sat on the bed and dried his back and buttocks. His slightly flaccid member, sprang to attention again.
This time I dried his cock with the towel, and asked him- do you know why this thing changes size?
He looked down embarrassed, and mumbled “ because I get excited if girls are around”
I nodded. Hmm and the what? Krsh said, “and then..i don’t know. Sometimes, i wait for sometime and then it comes back to small size.”
All this time I didn’t realise that i was holding his cock in my bare hand while talking to him and his dick was rock hard. I continued holding it and said “ and why were you looking down my neckline?’
Krish protested but gave in soon after to my piercing glance and said “ Sorry, I like to see it. “
I asked” in school- you look down girl’s blouses? “
He was bolder now, though still attached by his dick to my hand “ no, just try to look up skirts. I like to know the colour of their panties. ..but can’t see down their blouse, they are always buttoned up.” Stealing a glance at my neckline again.
I don’t know what came over me and said” you want to look ? “
He said” no Mummy..i ..er..”
I slowly pulled down my nightie off my shoulders. And exposed my breasts. Hs cock hardened even more and his jaw opened and his eyes were transfixed.
I felt good, after a long time a guys eyes on my boobs and such great effect on him. I let him absorb the scene for sometime. Then i took my other hand and pulled him close to me, and pushed his head on my boobs. It didn’t take long for him to do what comes naturally to boys…he started sucking. It did feel good.”
I was taken aback at this frankness of Monica. She was actually enjoying it, but i was having as much good a time since i was wet too. So said” go on” urgently. Monica smiled and continued
“His other hand had come and started pressing my other boob and feeling my nipples. I laid down and pulled him next to me. I started pumping his cock. A low groan escaped him, and i kept it going slowly. Didn’t want to hurt him.
After a good ten minutes of his sucking and my playing with his hairless balls and cock, I pushed him off. Saying “ enough” He sat up, confused and staring at his own cock- still hard.
“Painful?’ I asked. He nodded. His eyes wandering to my navel and then my nightie covering my lower body.
I let him look all over me for sometime and then asked” now what?”
He said “ I don’t know, mummy..i am feeling somewhat ..”
Frustrated? I asked. He didn’t know what that meant..but simply nodded. “I don’t know. “
I smiled and took pity on him…and sat up opposite him. “You know that only when you cum, will you be ok” He looked blank.
With a sigh I got off the bed and let the nightie fall like a pool around my feet. His eyes were as large as saucers as he stared at my thighs and panties. Just a normal panty and he was drooling. I asked him to get down on his knees and as he did so, I took his hands and hooked his thumbs on my waist band..and said” this one time” and pushed his hand down. As my panty slipped off my thighs, you should, have seen his face. His eyes were shinning and licking his lips as he stared at my pussy. “ you can kiss mummy’s pussy if you want” I said. He didn’t need a second reminder…and plunged his face in- kissing , slobbering and eating. No finesse or art, just raw eating. I pushed him back “ enough”
I went and laid down on the bed..he was still on his knees. Not knowing what was happening and i was enjoying all the hold I was having over him.
Come here- i said. He walked over to the edge of the bed..I held his still hard cock and told him, put it inside my pussy.
He climbed between my legs and clumsily tried to put in the cock. I smiled and caught his cock impatiently and slowly led it into my cunt. As he went in, his eyes rolled up in full pleasure. And then holding his buttocks and spreading my legs I pumped him into me. Slowly, enjoying myself and knowing, he won’t last too long, being his first time. And true to my prediction he came in an explosion within a few strokes, flooding me. I relaxed and watched him pull it out. He was looking at the creamy semen dripping out- I said that is semen..and you just “came’ . Now you’ll be ok..for sometime at least..” Go wash up and clean up and go to play.”
“ Not a word to anyone Krish, if you want me to do that again”
He replied with a grin” are you crazy, you think i can tell my friends I did that to my mom? “I relaxed. “
I was dumbfounded. Monica, the not so modern and traditional mother- incest. Well, kudos to her. And krish – well he seems to have become a man.
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