My name is Rahul, 22yrs, a college student. I was an only child to a conservative south Indian Tamil family. My family consisted of my father, Kumar, 51 years and my mom Divya, 46 years.
Growing up I was more attached to my mom. Being an only child I was pampered from my childhood. As a result, I became an introvert with almost no friends. So I used to hang around with mom after school,while waiting for Dad to come back from office.
My mom was a typical Indian housewife. She usually wore saree, but sometimes in summer she would wear some nightgown/nightie too. She was an innocent lady who did not even notice men staring at her whenever she went outside. She was slim but her boobs and ass were noticeably big. I started having sexual thoughts about her from my teenage years, but felt guilty whenever I saw her face. So I just kept to my fantasies and acted like a decent son in front of her.
That day I was walking home from college. It was raining heavily and I remember only a flash of light and then losing my consciousness. When I woke up,I was in a hospital bed.
I looked around and saw my parents, standing at my bedside. My mom's eyes were red,from all the crying.
"What happened?" I asked.
"You were struck by lightning. You have been unconscious for almost 3 hours." My father replied.
I started to sit up but then felt a severe headache and lied down once again. Other than the feeling of my head going to explode, I felt normal. The doctors kept me under observation for 1 day, took some blood tests and discharged me the next day.
It was after I reached home,I started noticing some changes in me. The headache came a few times but not as severe as before. The second day after I reached home, I was lying on bed, when mom came to check up on me.
"How are you feeling?" She asked.
"Much better. " I replied.
She came to my bed and sat beside me.
"Is there anything you need?" she asked.
I smiled and said " No, nothing." But in my mind I thought, "I would liked to get a handjob though."
Suddenly my mom froze for a second and didnot blink for a few seconds. Then she looked at me and without warning grabbed my dick.
"MOM,What are you doing?" I yelled and got up
"Just lie down son." She replied and took my dick out from my boxers. She then started giving me a handjob like it was totally normal.
Even though I was shocked at the situation,my dick grew hard in my Mom's hands. It was more pleasurable than jerking off myself. I just lied down and watched my Mom's smiling face, while she continued playing with my dick. It was too good to be true.
It would have been much more pleasurable, if she would have given me a blowjob though,I thought. Suddenly mom removed her hands from my dick. She then bent down and took my dick in her mouth. She then started sucking my dick, which had started leaking precum. I was in heaven. She was taking whole of my dick in her mouth and even though she gagged a little, she didnot stop.
Lying down and looking at my mom's bobbing head sucking my dick, I realized my innocent mom was not that innocent as I believed. She was a pro at this.
I wanted to know, how far I can go. I want to play with your boobs,I thought.I then sat up straight,took my hands and placed it on her boobs. I looked at her face to see if her expression had changed. But she didnot even look up and continued sucking my dick.
I started pressing her boobs with a passion now. All my fantasies were coming true. I removed her saree drape from her shoulder and could see her cleavage through her blouse.The mangalsutra, my dad had tied was hanging down her cleavage and she was stilling sucking my dick,only stopping just for a few seconds to catch her breath. I was pressing her boobs through her blouse now.
I could feel her bra inside and gave a small pinch to her nipple.A small moan came from her, but she didnot stop sucking my dick.
I felt the tension building up from my dick. "I am cumming,mom" I said and a huge load of cum erupted from my dick to her mouth.
"Stop sucking" I thought. My mom stopped and sat up straight and looked at me. She looked more sexier now, with her disheveled hair, sweatdrops on her forehead and a line of my cum spilling from the sides of her mouth.
"Swallow it" I thought and she did. She looked at me almost waiting for my next instruction.
I needed some time to process what just happened, so I thought,"Clean up your face and dress, and go back as if nothing had happened."
She stood up,threw her saree drape over her shoulder,covering herself once more. She smiled at me once again and went to the bathroom to clean up her face.
Staring at her ass as she walked towards my door, I knew it wont stop with a blowjob the next time. kept laying on the bed for some time. The entire situation felt like a dream. My heart beat increased when I remembered my mom giving me a blowjob like it was totally normal. I was anxious about what will happen now.
Keeping a neutral expression I put on my boxers, a T-shirt and went to the living room.
My dad had finished his breakfast and was getting ready to go to his office. Mom was in kitchen cleaning the dishes.
I had no classes for few more days, since I was in an accident and supposedly under observation. I realized then, after my dad leaves, it will just be my mom and me, alone at home. My face felt hot when I thought about all that I could do to mom till dad comes back.
However, I was curious if what happened that morning was a one time thing. As my father was leaving I thought "Stand on one leg"
Suddenly my dad stopped and lifted his leg. He looked at me confused.
I thought " Return to normal and forget what happened now."
He stood up straight, gave me a smile, said goodbye and left for office, leaving his wife alone with me, his trustworthy son.
I walked into the kitchen. Mom was still wearing the saree that she wore, when she came to check up on me earlier. She didn't see me enter, as her back was towards me.
I kept silent and watched her for few minutes. The drape of her saree end was tucked to her waist in front. I could see some of her exposed midriff as a result. I got hard and knew I had lost all my self-control.
I removed my clothes and got naked. Then I went behind my mom and hugged her, with my erect dick pressing on her ass.
My mom was shocked. " What are you doing?" She shouted angrily.
"Be calm and continue your work. This is normal. From now on, you will think of me as your husband and do anything I ask without arguing, and willingly."
My mom calmed down. She resumed washing the dishes. I started exploring my mom's body while rubbing my dick along her ass-cheeks. With one hand I started to press her firm boobs, that felt more bigger in her tight blouse. The other hand I kept rubbing on her stomach, feeling her navel. I then started kissing her neck, and continued dry humping her.
I then grew bolder and moved my hand on her stomach down. Beneath her saree, she was wearing an underskirt. I put my hand inside her underskirt and felt the edge of her panties.
I slid my hand further down into her panties. It was very warm and I could feel her pubic hair touching my fingers.
I turned my mom around making her face me. I studied her face like it was the first time I was seeing her. She was a total Indian milf by any standard. I kissed her lips and with both hands pressing her ass cheeks, pulled her closer to me. Maybe because of my earlier instruction or because she thought I was her husband, she was not resisting and willingly kissed me back.
I could feel her boobs press against my chest, and my dick pressing near her vagina.
I could not hold back anymore. I lifted my mom up and carried her to the master bedroom, where my parents slept.
I put her down and sat on the bed, with mom standing in front of me. "Remove your saree" I thought.
My mom removed her saree and stood in front of me in blouse and underskirt. I could see her navel and cleavage clearly,and took my time in admiring her from top to bottom.
" Remove your blouse and underskirt." I thought.
With no hesitation, she removed her dress and now stood in front of me in just her bra and panties. She was wearing a white bra and dark blue panties. I was in heaven. All my fantasies were coming true. Mom was more sexier than I had imagined.
"Get naked" I thought. I could feel my heartbeat racing,
Mom removed her bra and her boobs came free. It was much bigger than I fantasized. Her nipples were protruding, as if asking me to suck them. She then removed her panties. I was now looking at my totally naked mom with her hairy pussy. The only thing on her body was the mangalsutra my dad tied, making her his wife.
I stood up and hugged her, our naked bodies pressing together.
" I love you mom" I said and started kissing her.
While kissing her, I started to finger her pussy. She started to moan. I was like a child in a toy-store. I broke the kiss and started sucking on her nipples, which became more prominent once my tongue touched them.
I spent few minutes sucking both her breasts, while continuing fingering her pussy. Meanwhile mom was stroking my hair, like a lover, occasionally moaning in between
"Lay down on the bed." I thought and mom obeyed.
I looked at my conservative mom, who was shy to even see people kiss on TV, now laying naked with no concern on her face.
I went to her side, and got on top of her.
"Put my dick inside" I thought.
My mom grabbed my dick and guided it to her clit. I pushed it and was inside my mother's pussy. It was tight, considering her age. I was no longer a virgin and my mom had made me a man. I was fucking her at a quicker pace now. My dick was entering the pussy where I had come from. Moms boobs bounced slightly as I fucked her and I grabbed them and starting pressing them so hard, they slightly turned red.
I was now close. I grunted and closed my eyes tightly, and came in loads, inside mom's pussy. I didn't last long as I had hoped. But I was tired and lay on top of my mom, crushing my body against hers.
I could feel my mom's breathing and realized, she had been excited too, while she was getting fucked.
"Let's rest for a while" I thought.
Taking my mom's saree which she had removed earlier, and using that as a sheet, I covered both our naked bodies. And thus, on my parent's bed, covered in mom's saree, I slept, hugging tightly my naked mom lying next to me.
woke up two hours later. Mom was lying with her arm around me, sleeping peacefully. Her boobs were tightly pressed against my chest and my right arm and leg were on top of her, pulling her closer to me. My dick was conveniently placed near her vagina.
I watched her as she slept. My innocent mom had become my personal whore now. I gave a kiss on her forehead. She opened her eyes, yawning and smiled.
i was still curious about few things. So, I thought. Answer truthfully to anything I ask.
Seeing no change in mom's expression, I asked "Do you often have sex with dad?"
"We used to before, but now we only do occasionally" Mom replied. That explains her tight pussy. I smiled when I thought how amazing it felt when I entered my mom's pussy for the first time.
I started rubbing her clit. "Do you masturbate?" I asked again.
"Sometimes, while I shower, I rub myself for some pleasure" She said without any hesitation.
"Have you ever thought of me in a sexual manner before?" I asked.
"No" she said. Even though I was expecting that answer, my pride was hurt a little.
"What's your favorite sex position?" I asked again, increasing my speed, rubbing her clit with more passion now.
"Doggy" she said while her breathing increased and face expressions now starting to show the arousal she felt.
She gripped me tighter, her fingernails going deep into my skin.
"Does dad ever go down on you?"
"No, he doesn't" she replied,, almost screaming.
I smiled as I stopped fingering her. Then I crawled down and spread her legs wide.
Her pussy in all its glory was wide open towards me. I took a sniff of her cunt. The smell of her cunt in real was much more satisfying than what I imagined. I had stolen her panties to jerk off a few times during my teenage years, but never thought I would be taking a whiff of her pussy scent, direct from its source.
I started to lick her cunt, which was now wet from all the fingering I had done and tasted her cunt juice. It was like I had a mission now, to make mom regret not thinking about me sexually.
And the way mom moaned, panted and whimpered while I was giving her oral, made me lick even more enthusiastically. After few moments, she gripped my hair tight, went still and I realized she had just experienced an orgasm, because of me. I was elated and did not stop licking, slurping up her cunt juice. I finally stopped, took a breath and raised my head up to mom's face and kissed her on the lips.Our tongues twirled with each other and I knew mom would be tasting her own cunt juice now.
I would have fucked her once more then, but I had to catch up on my classes I missed, during my absence. I was also keeping mom from finishing her household chores.
"Go and finish your housework, but wear only your undergarments while working." I thought.
Mom got up and started putting on her bra and panty. It was surprisingly arousing seeing her dressing up, almost giving me the satisfying feeling when she took them off earlier.
After wearing just her undergarments, she went back to kitchen to finish her household works. And I went to my room, imagining all the things I would do to her later.
The remaining day went by quickly. I did not have the stamina to fuck her again any time soon. But,even so, I went by multiple times and did whatever I felt at that moment. Sometimes I would make out with her, or kept dry humping her while she worked, sometimes caressing and feeling her whole body, or simply hugging her and staying like that for some time.
When both of us had finished our tasks, I took her to the living room. I switched on the TV, and sat on the couch.
"Come sit on my lap" I thought and she obliged. I could see sweat drops on her body and took a strong whiff of her scent from her armpit. I was aroused again and asked mom to give me a hand job. My mom took my dick out started giving me a mind-blowing hand job, similar to the one she gave me that morning.Meanwhile, I pulled down her bra on one-side and started sucking on her nipple.
Then suddenly out of nowhere, the door opened and my dad was standing in the living room. He had just returned back from the office. I froze, but mom had no change and kept on pumping my dick.
My dad was looking at his wife, her boob out, giving a hand job to their son.
"WHAT ARE YOU GUYS DOING?" He shouted.
I regained my composure and thought "Be calm. This is normal. From now on, you will see mom as my wife. You won't find any problem even if we are doing anything sexual in front of you."
Dad calmed down, and without even glancing at us, sat next to us on couch and started watching TV.
Just to be on the safe side, I sent another thought to both of them." This is only normal when it's the three of us in the house. You won't mention about this to anyone else. And once you leave the house, you won't remember any of the things I made both of you do."
I rested comfortably then. I looked at Dad watching some news on TV, not even bothered his wife was jerking me off next to him, like this happened daily in our house. I felt little guilty making mom do this in front of him, but the devilish thoughts inside me rationalized my actions. Looking at my mom's figure sitting on my lap, I was kind of jealous at dad, for selfishly enjoying this beauty for almost 24 years, since their marriage.
"Get on your knees and bend down" I thought to mom.
She stood up and got down on all fours, on the floor. I looked at my mom wearing bra and panty, in doggy position, looking like a goddess, but dad taking no notice of her. The initial guilt I felt was now gone, and somehow the taboo act of cuckolding Dad with his wife aroused me even more.
I went and got on my knees, behind mom. My dick stood at full length, facing her ass. I pulled down her panties.
"Stop watching TV and keep looking at us. You won't find it abnormal watching us have sex" I thought to Dad.
And with dad staring straight at us, I entered mom's pussy for the second time that day. This time I was little more rough at fucking her. I pulled her hair, making her head tilt back, and kept on fucking her tight cunt at a pace that even surprised me. In between I even slapped her ass few times.
"Talk dirty to me" I thought to mom.
"Oh,Oh keep fucking my cunt like that with your big dick, honey. Make me your slut. My pussy has never felt pleasure like this before." Mom said, still believing me to be her husband.
I looked at Dad, He was still watching us, almost expressionless. But I could see he had a hard-on watching us. I smiled and increased my pace. Both mom and me were sweating profusely now. Her pussy walls kept tightening around my dick and I realized mom was also enjoying this experience.
I was close to cumming. I knew mom had her tubes tied after she had me, and was not scared of her getting pregnant.Mom had now started to willingly thrust her body back for more pleasure. Few times noises like "Aaah" and "Oooh" escaped her lips.
Reaching forward, I grabbed both her boobs, and squeezing them as hard as I can, squirted my semen once again into my mom's vagina. Judging by the sounds she made and her eventual collapse on the floor, exhausted, I realized my mom had also had an orgasm, along with me.
I looked up and smiled triumphantly at dad. "Continue watching your TV news" I thought to dad. With mom's panty, I wiped the cum that had begun draining out from her pussy.
And leaving my exhausted naked mom, almost passed out from her orgasm, lying on floor, sprawled widely, in front of dad, I got up and went to my room to take some well earned rest.t was almost dark when I woke up. I went to check on my parents in the living room. Both of them were sitting on couch and watching TV. Before, they would be sitting closer to each other, but now, there was considerable space between them. My mom had changed and was wearing a black bra and pink panties now. My confidence in my powers grew more, as she was still following the instruction that I gave earlier.
"Have you taken a shower today," I asked Mom.
"Not yet " she replied.
"Let's shower together" I said. Mom looked unconvinced. So I thought, it's normal for us to take shower together since you consider me your husband.
Mom stood up and started walking to my parent's room. I followed her, but turned to dad and gave him a wink, checking to see if he would stop me. But he just smiled back at me. I chuckling to myself, entered their bedroom.
Mom was waiting for me in front of the bathroom. But I stood there checking out the mess we left after our earlier fuck session. Mom's saree that she was wearing that day, was left on their bed, while her blouse and underskirt were scattered on the floor. I remembered when mom wearing those, had came to check on me and how both our lives changed drastically after that. Now I looked at mom, looking like a milf model in her undergarments, waiting to take a bath with her son.
I took off my clothes, and walked naked into my parent's bathroom. Mom followed me and started to take off her bra and panty. Seeing mom bath has always been one of my fantasies. I had even considered putting a hidden camera in my parent's bathroom, few years back, but backed out due to the risk involved. Now I had a chance at seeing that same scene, live.
"Shower like you normally do" I thought and mom obeyed.
She turned the shower on, got under the stream of water and started to take a bath, oblivious to the fact that I was rubbing my dick looking at her.
She shampooed her wet hair, and applied soap to her whole body. Everything looked to me, as though it happened in slow-motion. I remembered how mom said, she sometimes would masturbate in shower and smiled at the image. She looked like a goddess, with her wet hair down, her pussy hair drenched and water glistening on her skin.
My dick stood at full mast, while I continued masturbating looking at my naked mom. She turned the shower off and was going to dry herself, when I walked towards her. I hugged her and inhaled my mom's fresh scent.
"Give me a bath" I thought to her.
She once again turned on the shower, getting both of us wet. I took my mom's chin with both my hands and started to kiss her under the shower. Mom meanwhile put her hands on my back and started caressing me, her hands moving around my back.
One I broke the kiss, she turned the shower off and started rubbing soap over me. Even though I didn't order her, she spent more time than necessary, rubbing my dick with soap, a mischievous smile on her face. This was the first time I was seeing the naughty side of her. I laughed and hugged her, the soap causing our bodies to almost slide against one another.
She turned the shower on once again and I resumed kissing her. Both of us were thrusting our tongues to each other's mouths. I could feel her hardened nipples against me and my dick was rubbing against her wet mound. At that moment, I genuinely believed the mature woman in front of me was my lover, and not my mom.
After few moments, I stopped kissing her. The shower was still running, and both of us were panting, out of our breaths. I turned the shower off and took mom's towel from the rack, and started drying her. I took my time, and by the end, every inch of my mom's naked body was engraved in my mind. I used the same wet towel to dry myself up.
I took my mom's hand in mine, and holding her hand, both of us got out from the bath, naked.
I guided her to the front of the mirror which she used to get ready normally. I stood behind her, and resting my hands on her stomach, hugged her. Both of us were looking at our naked reflections, and I gave her a small peck on her cheek. She smiled shyly and looked away from the mirror.
I chuckled and moved back. I opened mom's dressing cupboard.
"Wear the dress I choose" I thought. I then took out a black bra and panty, which were the most sexiest pair she owned. I remembered the day, when I had found them in laundry once and was surprised at the fact mom had worn them. I then took out a costly red silky saree, that she only wore during important functions. On one such function in the past, that saree had showed her perfect figure and later I had jerked off countless times to her photos from that function.
"Don't wear blouse and underskirt" I thought again.
I put on my underwear, went outside to the living room,and still with a huge boner, sat in the couch beside dad.
"I enjoyed my time with mom." I said sarcastically to dad, but he just nodded. I laughed and waited for mom.
When mom finally came outside, my jaw dropped seeing her. She looked as though she was wearing a sleeveless saree, that clung to her body, both her bra straps visible. She looked like a Bollywood actress but appeared to be more sexier, by her wet hair, that still had some water drops dripping from it.
I got up, went near her, and gave her a loud smooch on her lips. It was almost late and I was hungry.
"Please bring me dinner." I said to mom.
We had dinner together, the three of us. I was openly flirting with and touching mom constantly. We were like lovers on a date, dad watching us like a third wheel.
I kind of felt sorry for dad. " Answer truthfully" I thought to dad, who was sitting opposite mom and me.
"Have you been attracted to any woman, other than mom?" I asked.
"Yes,Seema." he replied. I gasped. Seema was my aunt, mom's younger sister. My dad was attracted to his sister-in-law. No wonder I grew up craving an incest relationship.
In some sense, I could see why dad was attracted to my aunt. She was the complete opposite to mom in all aspects. She was 38 years old, 7 years younger than mom. She was a modern lady, chubby with huge boobs. She considered herself to be a feminist, and was the black sheep of mom's family. She had been divorced twice, and was now raising my cousin, Deepthi, 18 years old, as a single mom.
Even though both of them were hot, I was always annoyed with both my aunt and her daughter. They constantly made fun of me. I even believe both of somehow had suspicions of my hidden perverted side.
" Have you done something with her? What did you do about your fantasies?" I asked him
"No, I have not acted on my fantasies. I kept it under control by masturbating to her photos and fucked my wife imagining instead it was Seema that I was fucking " My dad said, not realizing his wife was sitting next to me. However, mom was not even bothered, since she did not consider him her husband at the moment.
All the guilt I felt for cuckolding Dad was now gone. I gave mom a quick kiss on her cheeks and said," You are more gorgeous than both those women combined."
"Clean the table, wash the dishes and go sleep in my room."I thought to Dad, and he stood up obeying.
After washing our hands, I took mom to once again to my what used to be my parent's and now my bedroom. I lifted mom's saree, and took off her panty. Then I lied down and asked mom to get on top of me and fuck me, cowgirl style. She climbed on top of me and took my dick in her hands and guided it to her pussy.
She started riding my dick, her saree drape falling down down due to the movement. I lied on my back, looking up at mom, her head tilted back in pleasure and her boobs bobbing up and down in her bra.
However, what Dad had revealed stayed on the back of my mind, and I started imagining few scenarios, where I could make my aunt, my personal bitch, with my new powers.
I smiled pushing aside the thoughts for the moment and started thrusting my dick back into mom, hoping sincerely my dad next room could hear my mom's screams of pleasure that followed after.woke up next morning late. Mom had gotten up early as usual to do her morning household works. I had no idea how mom still got the energy to do stuff after last night. My whole body ached. I had ravished mom in different positions till late into the night. All my sexual frustrations about mom I had since my teenage years were satisfied by spending one night with her. The whole room smelled of sex. I lost count of how many times I made mom orgasm.
I got up and went to the kitchen wearing only my boxers. Dad was also up, reading newspaper in kitchen. Mom was busy cooking breakfast. She was still wearing the silk saree and undergarments from yesterday night. I went and hugged her, with my morning wood poking her ass and kissed her neck.
"I don't know how you can still be horny after last night honey." Mom said to me.
I placed my hand on her pubic region and started rubbing her clit, through her saree.
"I can never stop being horny when I have you as my wife, mom" I replied and pressed my dick into her ass tightly, my hard on straining against my boxer.
My mom moaned, and teasingly said, "Stop, your father will be late"
I laughed and looked at my dad, who was still engrossed in his newspaper, not at all paying attention to his son and wife flirting openly.
"How about you give a kiss to my dad too?" I whispered in mom's ear.
"Stop, How can I kiss your dad?" Mom replied and playfully pushed me back.She then went back to preparing breakfast, and dad left the kitchen to get ready for office.
I sighed. Life was perfect. Even though I still called my parents mom and dad, they followed my commands, and considered me not as their son, but as mom's husband. They didn't even show the slightest attraction to each other and didnot show any discomfort even if I groped mom openly.
But some part of my mind still felt guilty. I knew all this happened only because of my power. I looked at mom who used to be conscious even to show slightest bit of skin my whole life, now wearing only her undergarments and a sexy saree, and humming cheerfully as she worked.
Mom noticed my expression and asked " Anything wrong honey?"
I shook my head and smiled. She smiled back and that was enough for my guilt to be washed away. Even going to hell was worth it if I could keep on fucking this milf.
"I love you, mom " I said.
"I love you too, honey" She replied, her face lit up with affection.
I sat there for some watching mom. Before i got my power, I had to strain not to stare at mom. I was scared of being caught and would avert my eyes quickly, whenever I got a glimpse of slightest bit of her exposed skin. But now, here I was sitting as if I was the man of the house, openly ogling at mom.
I took my dick out and started masturbating looking at my partially dressed mom working hard in the kitchen. She noticed me but just shook her head, smiling shyly.
"Mom,can you remove your saree and continue your work?" I said, instead of directing my thought at her.
Mom looked at me and quickly removed the saree she wore, and threw it at my direction, playfully. I caught the saree and rubbed the silky material against my naked torso with one hand and continued rubbing my dick with the other.
I was elated. This was the first time, my mom has willingly done what I had asked, without me using my power. She was now in her sexy black bra and panties, moving around the kitchen, continuing her work.
I smelled her saree, and took in her scent.
"Mom,can you come over here?" I asked. She did.
"Can you kneel in front of me?" I asked,pushing my luck.
Mom got to her knees, and looked up at me on the chair, almost waiting for me to command her something.
"Squeeze your boobs together." I said. Mom put her hands beneath her boobs, lifted and then squeezed them together. Her boobs appeared much larger and I could see more cleavage than usual.
"Can you give me a titjob?" I asked again, hopefully.
Mom just giggled and straightened a little. She took off her bra and her boobs sprang free. She moved my hand away, took my dick, and placed it between her boobs. Then she started to lift her boobs up and down against my dick, almost crushing my dick with her boobs.
I was completely turned on by this sight. I could not keep my eyes away. She was looking at me directly, looking almost pleased with the effect she had on me. My precum was acting as a lube between her breasts. Then without any warning, she bent down her head, and started to lick my dick when it came up.
That did it for me. "I am close mom. Can I cum on your face?" I asked.
Mom released my dick from her boobs and started to jerk me with her hand, all while she was kneeling down. She had also positioned the dick directly at her face and once again was looking straight at me. Our eyes met and I was not able to hold back anymore.
I blasted a load of cum directly into her face. My cum now covered her face, even her eyes. It then streamed down her cheek, her lips and went all the way down to her neck. However, the more exciting moment for me was when she took her finger, scooped up some cum from her eyes and then sucked the finger into her mouth.
And even though I didnot plan it, my dad came after his bath, at that same moment. He saw my kneeling topless mom, her face covered in cum like a pornstar, holding my now spent dick.
She didn't even take a second glance at him, and gave my dick a final lick, tasting more of my cum. She then stood up, and with her hanging boobs bouncing, went to clean up her face and get dressed.
I looked at dad and shrugged, as if to say this was all her doing. My dad still didnot seem to mind. He took one plate, put his breakfast on it and went to the dining room to have his breakfast.
I pulled up my boxers and went behind him. Like I mentioned previously, I was a pampered boy growing up. This was partially because I was an only child. Another reason was that, our family was very rich. My dad's business was booming and his plan was to make me take charge of his company, after I finished college.
But even though, our family was rich, there were always some rules for me to follow, because of my parent's conservative believes. I got only a fixed amount as pocket money, so that I didn't become a spoiled brat. The irony being, now I became a motherfucker instead.
I went and stood beside dad, and thought " GIve me Rs 50000 as pocket money now"
My dad looked at me, and without saying anything, took out his phone and transferred the exact amount to my bank account.
My phone chimed a notification sound confirming the transaction. I smiled arrogantly. I had to go to college soon and had to spend some money before that, to make my experience with mom more memorable.
After my dad left, I also got ready to go outside for some shopping. After I got ready, I went to say goodbye to mom. She was now wearing a blue nighty instead of saree, her fresh face showing no signs it was covered in my cum moments before.
"Why are you wearing nighty now?"I asked confused, as I had not used my power to make her do so.
"I thought it might be easier to remove, since we are having lot more sex now." She replied smiling mischievously.
I was taken back. I realized I had released the sluttier side of mom, that she had somehow kept hidden all throughout her married life.
I went and lifted her nighty and saw that she was completely naked underneath. I laughed and putting my arm around her waist, lifted her upwards in joy. She smiled and moving her face down, found my lips. And for the first time, mom initiated the kiss between us. We stayed like that for few minutes. Then, at last I put her down and gave her a quick hug to say goodbye and left to do some shopping,
That was the first time, I was leaving my house after I found out about my powers. I knew I could have anything I want now, even without having to spend any money. But, I did not want any unwanted attention now and wanted to keep my power secret, for the time being.
So, I went by shopped like I regularly do. Most of the money I had was spent on getting mom some new clothes. I realized yesterday when I searched through her cupboard, that most of her clothes were either traditional or not that exposing. I intended to rectify that problem.
The next items that I brought were some booze and few grams of cannabis from my college drug dealer. I used to drink and smoke in secret, mostly at my friends place and was fearful of being caught by my parents. Now I didnot have to worry about upsetting them.
I also bought some sex toys, a vibrator and handcuffs to spice up our sex life a little. And few hours later, I was back at home, carrying loads of shopping bags.
As soon as I entered mom, still in her nighty, rushed towards me and hugged me. " I missed you" She said. I hugged her back. It was almost like she was hugging me naked, the thin loose nighty not restricting any of her structure.
I kissed her and said " I missed you too" and squeezing both her boobs, I added " And I missed these bad boys too" Mom laughed. I smiled. Even her normal
laugh was enough to seduce me.
"Are these for me?" She asked reaching for the shopping bags.
I put them down on the floor. "Yes, but we can try them later." Pulling her close, I said, " First, I need to experience you in this nighty you chose for me."
I vividly remember her wearing that nighty in the past. She owned only a few nighty. And this particular blue nighty was one of the first ones she bought.
I had memories of her wearing this nighty, her cleavage showing when she swept the floor, her ass appearing huge and panty line almost visible. Many a times, I had to restrict myself not to go and grab her, while she was bent down, so that I can poke my hard on at her ass.
Now I intended to do just that. I turned mom around and pushed her head down so that she stood bent down, with her ass raised a little. I was surprised how easily my mom became submissive and did everything I asked. It kind of was satisfying thinking that mom was willingly offering her to me, but I knew in reality, all her actions stemmed from my power. She now viewed me as her husband and not her son.
Putting those thoughts aside, I put my hand on top her ass. I started to rub up and down her nighty covered ass.
I was stilled dressed in my jeans, but had developed a hard on, my dick fully erect inside the jeans. But without taking my dick out, I started to press my hard on against her ass. Mom was also getting in on the action now, moving her ass around, rubbing my dick, the friction causing my dick to leak precum, soaking my underwear.
We were dry humping each other, fully clothed. Even though I had fucked her multiple times already by then, this simple act was enough to increase my breathing and my heart-rate.
I then unzipped my jeans, pulled down my jeans and underwear. My dick sprang free ready for some action. I lifted her nighty, and took full view of her exposed pussy. And with no warning, or foreplay, pushed my dick inside her.
She screamed a little, but still stood bend down, wriggling her ass, thrusting back and forward along my dick. I didn't want to rush this time, and took my time, slowly entering and pulling out from her. No-one from outside would even suspect that in our house, right now, a 22 year old son was fucking his 46 year old mom.
"Are you close honey?" Mom asked.
I told mom," Mom,can you call me son instead of honey?"
I felt some restriction from mom at this suggestion. I sighed and thought " You will address me as son instead of honey. This is also normal, like a roleplay"
Mom relaxed. "How does mom's pussy feel, son?" She asked casually.
Fuck. Hearing those words coming from mom's mouth almost made me cum that moment itself. I increased my pace fucking her.
"Talk dirty more" I said to mom.
"You are destroying mom's pussy, son. How does it feel to be a motherfucker? Uff,,Just like that,put that big dick in your mom. Even your dad has never fucked me like this before."
And the last sentence was like a cherry on top for me. I lost it. I started cumming into mom's pussy. I stayed a bit longer inside her, cum leaking from sides of her pussy and falling to the floor.
Mom was still bent down and before she stood up straight and put down her nighty, my gaze was fixed on her asshole. And i knew, I will be crossing another boundary with mom soon enough.
The next few hours went by quickly. I made mom model the new clothes I had brought for her. She looked like a different person in modern clothes. I made her wear lingerie, T-shirt, shorts, tight leggings, few nighties that showed deep cleavage, some slutty cosplay uniforms and lot more. I took photos of mom in all these. Mom, without any complaints, posed however I wanted and in the end, I had hundreds of pictures of her in different poses.
"Are we done?" she asked after she tried on the final dress, a satin nightgown, that barely reached her knees.
"Not yet" I replied and took out a trimmer, smiling.
I did like her hairy mound but wanted to see how she would look with a cleanly shaven pussy. "Lift your dress." I said.
Mom sighed and lifted her dress, as though she didn't have the strength to argue with me. Not that any of her argument would matter, with my power.
I started trimming away her pussy hair. After I was done, I even trimmed her armpit hair, neatly. The end result was amazing.
"You could have made lot of money as a porn actress mom" I said teasing her.
She gave a light slap on my shoulder and then sat down on the couch tired.
I went beside her and laid down on the couch, my head resting on her lap. With my finger, I started to circle both her nipples alternatively over her dress, causing both of them to harden. Mom tilted her head back and closed her eyes, enjoying the feeling, while stroking my hair lovingly.
Just then her phone rang. It was dad. She put it on speaker.
"Hey honey, I am still at office, but do you want me to get some groceries from the market when I come back?" He asked.
I was confused at first, but then realized. Dad doesn't remember anything that happened here since he was outside the house now.
" Answer him like you would usually do "I thought to mom
" Yeah, I will message you the stuff to buy" Mom answered. I gave her nipple a small pinch and she gave small yelp.
"What happened?" Dad asked.
"Lie and don't make him suspicious" I thought out my instructions to her.
" I just hit my leg " she replied.
I lifted my head, and gave her nipple a small bite. She started to bite her lip hard not to make any noise. It was fun to make dad cuckold like this.
"Oh ok. What are you doing?" he asked.
"Nothing much, just watching TV." she lied. Meanwhile, I stood up, took my dick out and started rubbing it against her lips.
"How is Rahul? Have you checked on him?" he asked.
Mom turned her head a little to free her lips and answer, my dick rubbing against her cheeks now. " Yeah he is better now, fully healthy." She said looking at me, mock anger on her face.
I laughed silently. Becoming more and more hornier by this exchange, I wanted to push the boundaries a little more. Without warning, I grabbed mom's hair by the back and thrust my dick deep into her mouth, my dick almost reaching her throat. She gagged in surprise.
"Are you okay?" Dad asked worried.
Mom grabbed my dick and pulled it out from her mouth. " Stop." she mouthed at me and started to jerk me off instead.
"Yeah, I am fine." she replied to dad, while continuing to move her hands up and down my shaft. "I just gagged on an ice lolly I was eating" she said, smiling mischievously but her voice not even faltering a little.
"Oh ok. Is there a second one for me?" dad asked, without having any clue on what's happening in the other end of the call.
"I don't think so. And I might prefer this brand's taste better than you do." Mom replied and gave my dick a long lick.
"It's fine then. See you later." Dad replied and hung up.
I burst out laughing loudly. Mom was also smiling, but still continuing to rub my dick.
" I kind of feel sorry for him. What do you think of giving him a chance with Seema aunty? I asked mom.
" As long as I can keep pleasuring my husband like this, I am okay with anything." Mom replied, and started giving my dick small kisses.
I gave a mental thanks to whatever being that had given me this power and closed my eyes, continuing to enjoy the attention my dick was receiving from mom.t was almost late evening when dad came back from office. By then I had enjoyed fucking mom all around the house. The image of my naked mom had become engraved in my mind now.
As soon as dad entered, he saw mom wearing the satin nighty, which was so low cut that her boobs were practically falling out of it. However, he seemed as if he could care less.
I went behind her and lifted her nighty up, showing dad her hairless pussy. He took one glance at her pussy and looked away quickly, as though he didn't want to offend his son's wife. I laughed at my dad's predicament.
I went beside him and whispered in his ear " I have made my mom, your wife, into my bitch dad". He looked at me confused but kept silent.
After dad came, most of the day went by similar to the last day. He sat watching TV, while I groped mom in front of him and took shower along with her.
After freshening up, we sat down to have dinner, mom besides me and dad sitting opposite me. This time, however, I placed the bottle of whisky I had bought on the table. My parents were both opposed to drinking, and had no idea I had started drinking, But both of them sat there silently, watching me pour whisky into 3 glasses. I had become the man of the house now.
"Drink" I thought to both of them and they did. Mom didn't like the taste and was slow in finishing the drink, while dad finished the entire thing in one gulp.
I poured him another glass. And he took his time this time, enjoying the drink.
As my parents, were drinking, I took out the weed I had bought and rolled it into a joint. I lighted it and took a deep puff. It was surreal feeling, doing drugs in front of my parents.
I started playing my new favorite game. "Answer truthfully" I thought to both of them.
" Were both of you guys virgins, when you married?" I asked them.
"Yes" both replied, almost in unison.
" So, how was your first night experience then?" I asked again, taking another puff.
"It was awesome" Dad replied. But mom stayed silent. I looked at her curious to find about her experience.
"He finished too quickly and I was not satisfied in the end." Mom replied.
I could not blame dad. I had seen their wedding photos. If I was married to a woman like that, I would not have lasted that long myself. But now, after so many sessions with mom, it was a different story.
Taking another puff and getting high a little, an idea started to form in my head.
"Do you still have your wedding dress, mom?" I asked.
"Yeah." she replied.
"Go and change into that, and come back after dressing like a bride." I thought to mom.
Mom went to get changed, and I was left alone with dad, both of us staying in silence. As the time passed, my dad had become almost tipsy, while I was high as fuck.
And then mom came outside from her room, looking gorgeous, wearing jewellery and her wedding saree, with make up on and her hair styled like a bride.
I went near her and said, " Remove your mangalsutra and give it to me." As long as I remembered, I have never seen mom without her mangalsutra, as Indian women consider it very precious. But now, without any hesitation, she took it off and placed it on my hands.
"Watch us dad" I thought to dad, and with my drunk dad watching us, I tied the same mangalsutra around mom's neck, completely claiming her as my wife.
"Let's enjoy our first night together." I said to mum, took her hand and went to our bedroom.
It didn't take me long to undress her, and I lifted my mom up, kissing. She did not weigh much and I started to fuck my mom standing, with mom hanging onto me, her legs and arms tightly curled around me. Each time I thrust my dick into her, I could feel her arms and legs tightening around me, and she also made her pussy tighten around my dick.
After some time, I grew tired and gently threw my mom onto the bed. She lay there, panting and then spread her legs wide, inviting me to continue fucking her. I went and got on top of her, and easily slid into her already wet pussy.
The feeling of dick entering her pussy was more pleasurable now, since I was high now. i wanted to increase the feeling of taboo even more.
I thought to mom, "You won't scream or cause any ruckus. You will remember all that happened during last 2 days, but won't imagine me as your husband, but as your son."
The moment I sent those thoughts, I could see mom's expression changing from lust to confusion and then surprise.
"Rahul, What's happening? I am your mom." She said and started to push me away. "This is wrong." She continued.
"I love you mom." I said and went to kiss her mouth, my dick still in her pussy. She turned her head away and I planted kisses on her cheek. However, I did not stop thrusting my dick into her pussy.
"Oh God. What have you made me do for the past 2 days?" She said,tearing up a little, starting to remember our sexual encounters till now.
"How can you think of your mom this way? When did these thoughts start?" She said, still trying to wriggle away from under me, but not able to do so.
Instead of replying, I pulled my dick out completely and pushed it back in her pussy with some force.
An involuntarily moan of pleasure escaped from her lips, and she quickly covered her mouth in surprise.
" We could be a couple mom. No-one would know. I have already fucked you multiple times. The boundaries have already been broken. I, however don't want to use my power on you from today. I know you remember how many times I made you cum, since I made you my woman."
Saying this, I pulled out my dick out and laid on my back, mom immediately taking the opportunity to get up from the bed. She started to run out, but paused and looked at me, lying confidently on her bed, my hard dick pointing upwards.
She stood naked, biting her lips, thinking about the consequences of our actions. She rubbed her now cleanly trimmed pussy, and could remember how much she enjoyed the taboo sex with her son. She also remembered her husband's infatuation with her sister.
She slowly came closer and laid on the bed next to me, not looking at me, facing the ceiling, she said " You know what you did was wrong and immoral, right?"
" Yes" I said.
"This attraction is not right. However, since the deed has been done, there is no going back. We can wait and see how our relationship develop. If it doesn't work, you have to promise me you will move on and erase any memories of our affair from my mind." Mom said and turned around to face me.
I also turned and faced her. " I promise, mom." and went forward to kiss her lips.
She closed her eyes and fists tightly. I gave her a small peck on her lips. She opened her eyes slightly, and nodded. And I started kissing my mom, who was willingly kissing me back.
I started to finger her pussy, while she was kissing me, one finger at first and then using two fingers. I now knew all the secret pleasure points of mom because of the last 2 days.
She started moaning and soon my fingers were coated with her pussy juices. Then I stopped kissing her and went down on her. I started licking her pussy with passion, showing her what she missed out on all these years. She put her legs around my shoulder, pulling my head closer to her pussy. Her body was now lying arched, with her pussy extended towards me and head tilted upwards. It didn't take long, and a massive orgasm erupted from mom. I drank in all her cunt juice and smiling, wiped my mouth and looked at mom.
I pulled at her hands, and made my mom, still recovering from her orgasm, sit up straight. I then stood up on the bed, went near her, and said " It's my turn now"
Mom looked at me confused. Then seeing my hard dick, smiled, realizing what I meant.
"Where did you learn about these?" mom said sarcastically, as she started rubbing my dick with her hand.
"I am not an expert at this." She said again, and gave a small suck on my dick.
"Believe me mom, you give an amazing blowjob." I said placing my hand on back of her head.
"Is that so, let's see" Mom said and took my whole dick inside her mouth. It was not like before. Previously, when mom gave oral under the influence of my power, her only objective was to please me. But now, she was enjoying the experience herself. She was taking her time, savoring my dick's taste. I looked at mom, her eyes closed, slowly sucking my dick. In between, she was using her tongue to swirl around my cock's head, licking all of my precum. She had never done that before.
I stood, my eyes closed, enjoying the experience of my mom giving me a blowjob. My hand still held my mom's head, but I did not push or sped up any of her actions. I wanted mom to be comfortable, so that she won't regret anything later.
I realized I was getting close to cumming. I removed my hand and placing both my hands on her shoulder, pulled her up to stand up on the bed, facing me. I then hugged mom tightly. I took one of her legs and placed it on my back. And standing like that, I pushed my dick into my mom's pussy. Mom tightened her leg around me. She was clinging tightly to me, both of us enjoying this forbidden act, succumbing to its pleasure.
"I love you, Divya" I whispered in her ear, calling mom by her first name.
She chuckled, but whispered back, seductively " I love you too, Rahul, my son"
And standing on what used to be my parent's bed, I came once again on mom's pussy, the same night I tied mangalsutra on her neck.
We continued to stand like that, hugging each other, for few more minutes. After some time, we let go of each other and sat down on the bed.
Mom could not face me. She was looking down, smiling shyly. However, she did put a finger on her cum drained pussy, and licked her fingers, tasting my cum.
I pushed her back on to the bed, me falling on top of her. I pushed aside few hair strands that fell on her face and looked directly at my mom.
I kissed her forehead and said, "Welcome to the life of being a proper wife to your son, mom"
Mom smiled back and said, " Looking forward to it, honey"
And for the first time, since I got my powers, I did not feel guilty, when i heard mom calling me honey.
I smiled and embracing my naked mom, went to sleep, knowing that no other woman in the world would love me the way she did, unselfishly and not expecting anything in return. And I slept peacefully, feeling my nude mom's warmth covering me.