0 comments/ 825112 views/ 16 favorites Loving Mother By: M527 A special thanks to Justin19m from IRC for your great details about your relationship. * * * * * It all started very innocently. One morning, about a year ago, I had been taking a shower. I had thought that the house was empty. So I decided to walk from the bathroom to my room with nothing on except for a pair of boxer shorts. Little did I know that Mom had come home and was in the hall as I came outta the bathroom. At the time I already had a hard on and having Mom see me in my boxers was turning me on even more. Let me tell you what Mom looks like before I continue. She's 5'08", slim because she works out all the time, shoulder length brunette hair, with blue eyes, 36c cup breasts, and the tightest ass I've ever seen on a 42 year old. At first, I was too dumb founded to do anything. But when she didn't say anything, I started to notice that Mom was looking at my hard prick. I'm just like any other normal 19-year-old guy, I had fantasy about me and my Mom acting like lovers, but till now nothing had ever happened between us. Now, with her staring right at me, I flaunted it a little. She just smiled and apologized and walked to her room. As much as I wanted to go after her, instead I went into my own room and jerked off. This was totally new to me and I had to think about how to proceed. I knew that since Mom & Dad had divorced, she hadn't really gone out much. I didn't have any siblings either to worry about. So it was just Mom and I. I started flirting with Mom every chance I could. I would kiss her more as a lover than as a son. I would hug her tightly, with my hands gently rubbing against her ass. Soon, she was asking me to give her massages. Which was great, since it gave me a chance to rub up against her. I would rub her back, feet, legs, any part of her body that she wanted me to. After we both became comfortable with this, I got my first look at what my Mom had to offer. One night, she wanted me to give her a foot massage. I did without complaint. Mom was wearing a button up blouse, and a short skirt that showed a lotta leg. I was hard immediately. When I started to rub her feet and I looked up, right up her skirt. Mom was giving me quiet the show. She had on lacy black panties, which showed off her pussy very nicely. I could see through them. I knew that Mom was wet, but I didn't know how I should proceed. I soon decided to work my way up her leg to see how far she would let me go. I rubbed her caves, then got to her thighs. I worked the outside of her thighs for a couple of minutes. Then I moved in between her legs. This is when she finally stopped me. She thanked me for such a great massage and then went to take a shower. I thought about taking a shower right then too, but I didn't know how Mom would react. If she hadn't let me massage her inner thighs, I don't know if it would've been a good idea to join her in a shower. It wasn't till the next morning that anything happened. I had been masturbating in my room while Mom was doing the laundry. She walked into my room and I had been just able to get the sheet over my hard prick. I was so close to cumming. I was nervous about her being there. She just smiled and told me it was ok and that it was normal for a guy my age to be doing that. She kissed me and her arm accidentally bushed up against my dick. That felt so damn good. Then without warning, she started stroking. I shot off in less than five seconds. After that we slowly got into mutual masturbating and oral sex. Finally, just a couple of days ago, we had sex for the first time. I was massaging her back, and grinding into her pretty well. I was in boxers again, she was wearing panties. She told me she'd be right back. When she returned she had a condom and told me to put it on. I lay on my back while she mounted me for the first time. She rode me hard and fast till I jizzed. The first time was the most erotic experience of my life. While both Mom and I are still lovers, we do it twice a week, and I've moved into her bed, I am still looking for a girl to settle down with. Hopefully, I'll find someone who is willing to let me spend some quality time with mom. Loving Mother! For several months now I have been screwing other guys behind my husband’s back. It all started when an old school friend of mine, Sue, moved back into the neighbourhood and having gone through an acrimonious divorce, she was determined to make up for lost time by fucking almost anything that moved! At first she just told me all about it, but soon I was drawn into it. Before long I had been out with Sue and in a drunken stupor one night, we let two black guys fuck us both! From that point on there was no turning back. Once I’d been unfaithful my fidelity no longer mattered and I have gone on to have a string of one-night stands, often Sue and I sharing the same men! And all that time, my darling husband has kept working hard and providing for me, totally oblivious to my antics! Last week my husband was called away on business for a couple of days and I arranged to go out with Sue on one of the nights. Without my husband’s prying eyes watching me getting ready, I was free to wear just what I wanted. Our daughter, Victoria, was going out too and I went through her wardrobe to see what I could borrow rather than stick to the same old clothes that I always wore. Luckily, although I’m in my 40’s, I still have the same figure as Vicky, who is only just 18! I felt seriously in need of some hard fucking that night so I took the most revealing of clothes from Vicky’s wardrobe! I can still picture the girl’s face as I asked to borrow her short, white leather mini skirt and white, 5” stiletto heels! To finish off the outfit I took a very tight, white vest, below which I had no intention of wearing a bra! I went back into my own room, leaving Vicky to get herself ready, and started to get changed. I decided to shave my pussy, as I have noticed that most men who have fucked me recently always comment on how sexy it is to feel that smooth skin between my legs! I put on a very skimpy thong, the gusset of which barely covered my pussy lips and clearly showed off the profile of my lips below the thin lace! The thin cotton vest hugged my tits showing off their curves wonderfully and my nipples were hard and protruding, visible through the cotton. Having slipped into my outfit, I applied my makeup. The minor blemishes on my face I covered in foundation. I used very dark mascara on my eyes and a deep red, thick lipstick. Looking in the mirror in our bedroom I could see an entirely different Marilyn! The one looking back was making a clear statement! She was game. She was obviously a fun woman. She like her body so much that she wanted others to share it! Above all, she looked a true slut! Perfect, I thought! Predictably I got a disapproving glance from my daughter who, in no uncertain terms, told me I should dress my age! Mum, you’re not 18, she went on! Strangely enough, I felt it! I only wished that sometimes she’d lighten up instead of being so serious! She’s had one boyfriend since she was 16 and had worshiped him. She’d not as much as looked at another guy! She really was missing out! As I was about to leave, Vicky said she would be staying at her friend’s house for the night rather than come home. Yes! Yes! I couldn’t believe my luck. Things were already looking good for the night! Husband away for two days, daughter staying out the night and a house entirely to myself! I’d never fucked another guy in our marital bed, but all of a sudden, it seemed like a realistic possibility! Sue and I met in our usual haunt, Sue looking just as horny as me! We downed a few Jack Daniels and by 10.30 or so, we were well on our way! We’d had the usual guys chatting us up, some of whom, we’d already shared, but tonight we wanted fresh cock! Sitting on the bar stool next to Sue I spotted a couple of younger men clearly eyeing us both up from the other side of the bar. I pointed them out to Sue and she agreed that they were well worth a shot! I looked one straight in the eye and smiled, crossing my legs slowly, showing off ample thigh to him! He liked it. Men are so easy to pull! Minutes later they were buying us more drinks and Sue was already showing here appreciation by kissing her guy firmly on the lips! Tart! Unusually Sue agreed to go off to a club with her man, leaving me and the other guy alone! She gave me a knowing wink and told me to ring her the next day! Soon after, I suggested to my admirer that he accompanied me home! We took a cab and I made it abundantly clear to him that I was his for the taking! He would be 24th extra marital fuck of the year! His hands met no resistance at all as they explored my body in the back of the cab! As soon as I arrived home, I grabbed my husband’s favourite single malt whisky, two glasses and grabbed the guy’s hand, leading straight up to my bedroom! He seemed surprised just how easy I was! I placed the drink on the bedside cabinet and climbed onto the bed! I looked him in the eye. “Come on honey, fuck me!” I purred! He stripped off and his huge hard cock sprang out, pointing straight at me! He was big! And that body was oh so fit! What a stroke of luck! Only two hours before, I’d not even met the man! He stepped forward and I grabbed hold of his amazing shaft and pulled it towards my mouth! I engorged it, the whole length, my red lipstick smearing down it as I worked away at it! All the time he stood next to the bed, looking down at me, watching me suck him! “You dirty whore!” he muttered. “Yes darling. I know!” I thought! I cupped his balls in one hand and held his cock in the other as I sucked him harder. Through the corner of my eye I could see the framed photo of my husband and I getting married! I looked so innocent! I lapped away at his dick for several minutes before letting him go. He climbed down onto the bed with me, his cock still throbbing hard. He lifted my little white vest over my head, releasing my tits and then pulled down my mini skirt, revealing my tiny thong! He virtually ripped the thong off me and slipped his hand between my legs. I felt my body shake as he began stroking my smooth shaven pussy. “That feels good!” he whispered. “You’re telling me!” I panted. Immediately, he slipped a couple of fingers inside me and started to finger fuck me. My pussy is so sensitive and responded by filling with juices. I groaned out loud as he worked expertly with his fingers deep inside me. Very soon, my body was there, my back arching, my pussy muscles tightening, my juices flowing and my breathing uncontrollable! I climaxed almost violently, pushing myself hard onto his fingers. He then opened my legs wider and climbed between them, his cock nudging against my pussy lips! I grabbed his firm arse and pulled him into me. His thick cock parted my lips and slid deep into my wet hole. He stretched me to new limits as he started fucking away at me, my tits squashed against his bare hairy chest! I groaned and panted as my body writhed below his weight. I held his arse tightly, keeping him deep inside me. He fucked me for ages, taking me through two more orgasms before he finally exploded his cum inside me! He thrust so deep as he emptied his balls in my cunt. I tightened my muscles hard onto his thick shaft savouring the moment and squeezing every last drop from of spunk from him! Fucking heaven! All of the time, my husband seemed to be watching us from the wedding photo! As I lay there, his cock still firmly embedded deep inside my used cunt, I was aware of noises downstairs. At first I thought I was imagining it, but then I realised that someone was walking up the stairs! Shit! We didn’t have time to even move before the bedroom door swung open. I lay on the bed, my legs stretched open, and a total stranger, naked on top of me, with his fuck tool deep inside my hole! Standing in total disbelief at the door was my 18 year old, daughter Victoria! ”Mother!” Vicky was clearly drunk, her eyes glazed and her speech slightly slurred! “Vicky!” I retorted “You’re drunk!” going on to the attack! She had been crying and was clearly upset. “Come here darling. Tell mum what’s wrong!” I went on, as if it was perfectly normal for me to be fucking another man! She came and sat on the edge of the bed and told me that her boyfriend had dumped her! Poor thing! I was about to introduce her to my lover, but I realised that I didn’t know his name! To give the guy credit, he started consoling her telling her there was more to life than her boyfriend! He told her she should have fun like her mum! And as he did he stretched his arm out and began stroking her back gently. Vicky didn’t object! Realising this, he moved his hand around to her front, resting it firmly on my daughter’s tits! I didn’t mind as long as Vicky didn’t! And it was clear that in her drunken stupor, she didn’t either! He started to massage her firm little tits through the thin cotton dress and then started to unzip the dress! The dress fell, limp to the floor, leaving Vicky in her little bra and panties. Wasting no time, he reached around her back and unclipped her bra, releasing her small 32B tits! The guy was still deep inside me as he started to touch her tits! Vicky lay down next to me, seemingly offering herself to the guy! “That’s my girl!” I whispered, “See what it’s like with a real man darling!” I pulled her panties down exposing her blonde, hairy quim. Her body looked so perfect, not a wrinkle or blemish. Her figure was perfectly toned and she looked just so innocent! The guy pulled out of me, still hard, not quite believing his luck! He immediately went and knelt next to Vicky’s face, his cock literally just a couple of inches from her mouth! He turned her face towards his dick and she instinctively opened her lips! My juices and his spunk were dripping off his cock onto my daughter’s face! He leaned forward and slipped his cock into her mouth. Her lips closed tight around his shaft as he started fucking her face! I reached over and started stroking her tits, gently at first but then squeezing and massaging them! “That’s it Vicky!” I encouraged “You’re a dirty little slut, just like your mum!” I went on. With that, she seemed to suck harder, lapping our juices off his cock. She grabbed his fuck tool with one hand and was now stroking herself between the legs with the other hand! As the guy’s face fucking got faster, Vicky’s frigging became more urgent! Her body was beginning to writhe and her breathing was now almost a pant! “Just fuck the little slag!” I told him, as I still massaged her tits! This guy needed no encouragement. He climbed between her legs and rammed his rampant cock deep into her! Oh boy, did the little bitch squeal! He just fucked her hard and furiously as I started to suck her little tits! Her body was jerking and she was groaning out so loud as he fucked her! The guy was going at her like there was no tomorrow! “You little whore!” he grunted, as he fucked her “Just like your mum!” “What are you?” he raised his voice. “A whore! I’m a little whore!” she panted! With that, the guy thrust so deep and hard into her. His arse cheeks tightened as he pumped my daughter’s unprotected hole full of spunk! He lay on top of her for several minutes, still inside her, and then he pulled out of her tight little hole. I watched his cum begin to trickle from her gash and simply could not resist the temptation! I went down between my daughter’s legs and began to clean her up with my tongue! I lapped away at her swollen love lips, eating his cum from her, listening to the sweet moans she was muttering! When I’d finished and we were all spent, I was so proud of her! She could handle any man and leave him satisfied, that was for sure! We collapsed together on the bed and drifted off to sleep! I was awoken the next morning not by the usual sound of birds, but the now familiar sounds of my daughter being fucked! I watched her being used and then took my turn! When my husband returned the following day, he had no idea that the two most precious girls in his life had been used like whores in his absence! And that’s the way it will stay! Strangely, Victoria has asked if she can start coming out with me and my friend Sue on Friday nights! Why not? She’ll boost our pulling power no end! Little tart! Marilyn69 Loving Mother Marathi Note:- If you can’t see or read Marathi fonts properly then go above in your browser’s ‘VIEW’ menu and inside select ‘ENCODING’. Inside select ‘Unicode (UTF-8). Your browser will refresh and you’ll be able to read the fonts properly. माझी अम्मी हि गोष्ट माझी आणी माझ्या अम्मीची आहे. माझे नाव सलीम आणी तिचे नाव झीनत... माझे अब्बा, मुस्ताक अली, यांनी तिच्याबरोबर निकाह केला तेव्हा ती अठरा वर्षाची होती. लग्नाच्या एका वर्षातच माझ्या मोठ्या भावाचा, इमरान भाईचा जन्म झाला. त्यानंतर एका वर्षाने माझी बहिण, शबनम आपाचा जन्म झाला. जेव्हा माझी अम्मी एकवीस वर्षाची होते तेव्हा तिने मला जन्म दिला. माझ्या या टिपिकल मुस्लीम फॅमिलीबरोबर मी मुंबईत, मसजीद बंदरला रहात आहे. माझे अब्बा एक शांत वृत्तीचे गृहस्थ आहेत. भेंडीबझारमध्ये त्यांची लाकडाची वखार आहे व ते लाकडाचा एक्स्पोर्टचा बिझिनेस करतात. ते घरातून सकाळी लवकर जातात आणी रात्री ऊशीरा येतात. सुरुवातिला अब्बा आणी अम्मीने त्यांच्या मॅरीड लाईफची खूप मजा लुटली. पण नंतर तीन मुले झाल्यानंतर अब्बांचा माझ्या अम्मीमधला इंटरेस्ट संपला. नंतर त्यांनी स्वत:ला आपल्या बिझिनेसमध्ये गुरफटून घेतले ज्याने त्यांचे अम्मीकडे थोडे दुर्लक्षच झाले. माझी अम्मी त्यानंतर एकदम शांत शांत रहायला लागली. अब्बांचे अम्मीवर अजूनही प्रेम आहे आणी तीही त्यांना खूप मान देते आणी त्यांच्यावर खूप प्रेम करते. बऱ्याचदा ते एकमेकांबरोबर हसताना व विनोद करताना दिसतात पण पहिल्यासारखे नाही. जरी माझी अम्मी सदैव हसत, खेळत व उत्साही दिसत असे तरी मला माहित होते की आतमध्ये कोठेतरी ती दु:खी असते. माझा मोठा भाऊ, इमरान भाईला शिक्षणात अजिबात इंटरेस्ट नव्हता. तो नेहमी टपोरी मुलांमध्ये रहायचा व बराचवेळ घराबाहेरच असायचा. अब्बा, अम्मीने त्याची वाईट संगत सोडवण्याचा खूप प्रयत्न केला पण त्याने ती कधी सोडली नाही. नंतर मग त्यांनी त्याला वाऱ्यावर सोडून दिले. माझी मोठी बहिण, शबनम आपा एकदम गंभीर मुलगी होती, माझ्या अब्बांसारखी. शिक्षणातही ती हुशार होती आणी तिचे जीवन म्हणजे आमचे घर, तिचे शिक्षण आणी तिच्या काही मैत्रीणी यापुरतेच लिमिटेड होते. मी माझ्या दोन्ही भावंडांपेक्षा वेगळा आहे आणी जास्त अ‍ॅक्टीव आहे. मी खूप बडबड्या आहे आणी मला सगळ्या जगाची माहिती आहे. अभ्यासही मी व्यवस्थित करतो आणी तरीही सगळ्या गोष्टीत मला रस आहे. मी सदैव सगळ्यांना मदत करत असतो. सुरुवातीपासून मला माझी अम्मी खूप आवडते आणी आमच्यात खूप नजदिकी आहे. जरी शबनम आपा तिला मदत करायला असली तरी माझ्या स्वभावामुळे अम्मीला माझ्याकडून मदतीची खूप अपेक्षा असते. मी नेहमी अम्मीच्या जवळ असतो, तिच्याबरोबर बोलत असतो, तिच्याबरोबर गंमत करत असतो. माझ्या खेळकर स्वभावाने मी तिचा तणाव कमी करतो म्हणून अम्मी मला खूप मानते. रात्री जेवण झाल्यानंतर सगळे आपापल्या रूममध्ये झोपायला जातात पण मी अम्मीबरोबर किचनमध्ये असतो, तिला भांडी धुवायला मदत करत असतो, तिच्याबरोबर बोलत असतो, तिला जगात काय घडतेय ते सांगत असतो. ती नेहमी माझे कौतूक करते आणी म्हणते की मी माझ्या वयाच्या मानाने खूप मॅच्यूअर आहे. आम्ही इतके नजदीक होतो की आम्ही कोठल्याही विषयावर बोलायचो तसेच मनाच्या आतल्या भावनाही आम्ही एकमेकांना सांगायचो. माझ्या अम्मीच्या जवळपास राहून माझ्या लक्षात आले की ती एकदम सेक्सी आहे. मग मी माझ्या अम्मीला वेगळ्याच नजरेने पाहू लागलो. अम्मीचे केस काळेभोर आणी लांब होते जे तिच्या नितंबाच्या खाली पोहचत होते. तीन मुले झाल्यानंतरही तिची जवानी ढळलेली नव्हती. चमकीले काळे डोळे, तेज तरार नाक आणी चेहराही आकर्षक होता. तिची कांती गोरी गोरी आणी उजळदार होती. हळु हळू मी माझ्या अम्मीला एक आकर्षक स्त्री म्हणून निरखू लागलो व तिच्याविषयी माझ्या मनात लैंगीक भावना चालू झाल्या. आता जेव्हा ती मला मिठी मारायची तेव्हा मला तिच्या गुबगूबीत स्तनाचा आणी मऊ मऊ शरीराचा स्पर्श जाणवायचा ज्याने मी उत्तेजीत व्हायचो. मी अम्मीला बोलायला सुरुवात केली की ती किती खूबसूरत दिसते आणी किती आकर्षक आहे ते. माझ्या तोंडून तिची तारीफ ऐकून तिला मजा वाटायची व तिला हसायला यायचे. मी तिच्यासाठी फूल किंवा गजरा आणायला सुरुवात केली जो ती आवडीने आपल्या केसांला लावत असे. कधी कधी मी तिच्यासाठी परफ्यूम किंवा इत्तर आणत असे जे ती घरात असताना अंगावर लावत असे. मी तिला दाखवण्याचा प्रयत्न करत होतो की ती किती खूबसूरत आहे व मी तिच्यावर किती प्रेम करतो ते. इमरानभाई आणी शबनम आपा मला ’दुधपीता बच्चा’ म्हणून चिडवत असत कारण मला अजुनही अम्मी लागते व मी नेहमी तिच्याभोवती घोटाळत असतो म्हणून. पण मी त्यांची पर्वा करत नव्हतो. प्रत्येक शनिवारी संध्याकाळी अम्मी आठवड्याच्या खरेदीसाठी जात असे आणी ती मला सोबत नेत असे. खरेदी झाल्यानंतर आम्ही मरीन ड्राईव्हला समुद्रकिनारी जात असे आणी एका टोकावरून चालत चालत आम्ही गिरगाव चौपाटीपर्यंत जात असे. चालता चालता कधी मी तिचा हात धरत असे तर कधी तिच्या कंबरेत हात टाकून तिला चिटकून चालत असे. चौपातिला पोहचल्यानंतर एका टोकाला असलेल्या खडकाळ जागी आम्ही बसत असू, शक्यतो गर्दीपासून दूर. तेथे बसल्यानंतर आम्ही गप्पा मारत असे, हसत खेळत असे, एकमेकांना चिडवत असे. जर ती शांत बसलेली असेल तर मी तिच्या खांद्यावर हात टाकत असे आणी मग ती मागे होवून माझ्या खांद्यावर डोके टेकवून शांत बसत असे. नंतर मग आम्ही बसने घरी येत असू. मला माहित होते तिला आमचा हा आठवड्याचा प्रोग्राम आवडत होता. एकदा असेच आम्ही बोलत हसत, समुद्रकिनारी चालत होतो. आमच्या समोरून एक माझ्या वयाचा मुलगा आणी मुलगी, हातात हात घालून येत होते. अम्मीने त्यांना पाहिले आणी ती माझ्याकडे बघून हसली. मीही तिच्याकडे बघून हसलो पण ती का हसली ते मला कळले नाही. आम्ही मग चौपातिला पोहचलो व आमच्या नेहमीच्या जागी बसलो. थोड्यावेळात अम्मीने हसत मला विचारले, "सलीम बेटे! तु कधी कोठल्या मुलीबरोबर त्या मुलासारखा हातात हात घालून चालला आहेस का? कधी तू कोणत्या मुलीच्या प्रेमात पडलास का? तुला एखादी गर्लफ्रेंड आहे का?" "अम्मी!" मी जराही विचार न करता तिला पटकन जवाब दिले, "मी माझ्या प्रेमभावना काही मुलींना सांगायचा प्रयत्न केला पण माझ्या मनात तुझाच विचार असायचा. मी फक्त तुझ्याबरोबरच तसा हातात हात घेवून चाललो आहे. तेव्हा तुच माझी गर्लफ्रेंड आहेस." तिने पटकन वळून हैरान होवून माझ्याकडे बघितले. तिला काहितरी बोलायचे होते पण काही न बोलता तिने तोंड फिरवले. "अम्मी, मी काही चुकीचे बोललो का?" मी परेशान होवून तिला विचारले. "आपण आता घरी निघायला पाहिजे....." तिने बऱ्याचवेळा नंतर म्हटले. मनातल्या मनात मी स्वत:ला गाली देत होतो की मी तसे बोलायला नव्हते पाहिजे. पण माझ्या खऱ्या भावना माझ्या तोंडून आता बाहेर पडल्याच होत्या तर मग आता मी पीछे हटणार नव्हतो. "अम्मी, मला माहित नाही हे बरोबर आहे की चूक ते पण मी तुझ्या प्रेमात पडलो आहे. आणी तुला सुखी करण्यासाठी मी काहिही करेन." ती तरीही बराचवेळ शांत होती. शेवटी मायूसपणे माझ्याकडे बघत ती म्हणाली, "तु माझा मुलगा आहेस, सलीम! असे प्रेम आई आणी मुलात कधीही घडत नाही. जर कोणाला हे कळले तर ते काय विचार करतील?" "अम्मी!" मी तिला अधीरपणे जवाब दिले, "मी खरोखर तुझ्यावर खूप प्रेम करतोय. मला माहित नाही दुसरे काय विचार करतील आणी मी कोणाची पर्वाही करत नाही. पण तु कमीत कमी मी बोललो त्यावर गौर करशील का?" आता ती खरोखरच एकदम गंभीर झाली आणी थोड्या वेळात रडायला लागली. मला खूप वाईट वाटले की मी तिला दुखावले म्हणून. मी तिला जवळ ओढले आणी घट्ट पकडले. "सलीम, मला वाटत आपण निघुया....." थोड्या वेळात शांत होत ती म्हणाली. आम्ही मग घरी आलो. पुर्णवेळ ती काही बोलत नव्हती व एकदम शांत आणी गंभीर होती. नंतर आमचा तो शनिवारचा समुद्रावर फिरायला जायचा प्रोग्राम बंद झाला. आम्ही खरेदीला जात होतो व नंतर सरळ घरी येत होतो. मी जेव्हा तिला समुद्रावर जाण्याबद्दल विचारायचो तेव्हा ती मला नाही म्हणायची. मी तिला का नाही म्हणून विचारले की ती मला जवाब द्यायची की मी माझ्या वयाच्या मुलीबरोबर फिरायला जायला पाहिजे. पण मी तिचे कधी ऐकले नाही व तिला साफ साफ सांगितले की मी दुसऱ्या कोणाबरोबरही जाणार नाही फक्त ती सोडली तर. ती कधी तयार झाली नाही माझ्याबरोबर फिरायला जायला आणी तिने खरेदीसाठी मला बरोबर न्यायचेही बंद केले. असेच काही आठवडे गेले. जसे दिवस जात होते तसे ती जास्तच शांत आणी मायूस होत गेली. इमरानभाईला आणी शबनम आपालाही तिच्यातला बदल जाणवला. त्यांनी अम्मीला विचारलेही की का ती माझ्याबरोबर बाहेर जात नाही. तिने त्यांना काहितरी थातूर मातूर कारण सांगितले. तिच्या ह्या फैसल्याने ना ती खूष होती ना मी सुखी होतो. जरी आम्ही पहिल्यासारखे हसत खेळत नव्हतो तरी मी अम्मीला कामात मदत करत राहिलो. तिच्या साठी गजरा, इत्तर वगैरे मी आणत राहिलो. अम्मी ते शांतपणे घेत होती पण पहिल्यासारखे माझे कौतूक करत नव्हती. मला आशा होती की कधीतरी तिला माझे प्रेम कळेल आणी ती तिचा निर्णय बदलेल. आणी तिने तिचा निर्णय बदलला! तिच्या लक्षात आले की जरी ती माझ्याबरोबर थंडपणे वागत होती तरीही मी माझा विचार बदलला नव्हता. जरी तिने माझ्या प्रेमाला प्रतिसाद दिला नव्हता तरीही माझे तिच्याविषयीचे प्रेम कमी झाले नव्हते हे तिला कळले. एकदा अम्मी आणी मी घरात एकटेच होतो आणी ती किचनमध्ये काम करत होती. मी किचनमध्ये गेलो आणी न बोलता तिला मदत करायला लागलो. मध्येच एकदा क्षणभर आमची नजरानजर झाली. तिने प्रेमळपणे माझ्याकडे पाहिले आणी ती स्वत:ला रोखू शकली नाही. तिने मला मिठी मारली व माझ्या खांद्यावर डोके ठेवले. माझ्या सहनशक्तिची तिने तारीफ केली व म्हणाली की ती माझ्या प्रेमाचा स्वीकार करत आहे. मग मीही तिला जोरात मिठी मारली व तिला जाणवून दिले की तिच्या स्वीकारानंतर आमचे संबंध बदलले आहेत. शांतपणे मी तिच्या पाठीवरून हळुवारपणे हात फिरवायला लागलो. मी मागे झालो व तिच्या डोळ्यात खोलवर बघत मी तिला म्हणालो, "अम्मीजान! मी तुझ्यावर खूप प्रेम करतो आणी जिंदगीभर कधीही माझे प्रेम कमी होणार नाही." असे म्हणत मी खाली वाकलो व माझे ओठ तिच्या गालावर टेकवले. मी तिच्या गालावर चुंबन घेतले मग तिच्या मानेवर आणी मग बिनधास्तपणे मी माझे ओठ तिच्या ओठावर ठेवले. तिने मला इंनकार केला नाही. मी खूष झालो की शेवटी तिने मला प्रतिसाद दिला म्हणून. नंतर आमच्या बाबतीत सगळे बदलले. आता जेव्हा मी अम्मीला गजरा किंवा इत्तर आणत असे तेव्हा ती माझ्या गालावर मला चुम्मा देत असे. जेव्हा आम्ही घरात एकटे असू तेव्हा सतत एकमेकांना घट्ट मिठी मारत असू. मी तिला मिठी मारली की आता माझा हात तिच्या पाठीवर एकदम मोकळेपणे फिरत असे. मी तिच्या चेहऱ्यावर सगळीकडे उघड उघड चुंबन घेत असे आणी कधी कधी ती मला तिच्या ओठांचेही चुंबन घेवून देत असे. आम्ही सोफ्यावर किंवा बेडवर झोपत असे व एकमेकांना मिठी मारत पडून रहात असे. मिठीत असताना माझा हात तिच्या पाठीवरून फिरवणे हा माझा पसंदीदा खेल झाला होता. आधी आधी मी सहजच अम्मीच्या पाठीवरून हात फिरवत असे. पण हळु हळू मला तिच्या कमीजच्या आतल्या ब्रेसीयरच्या पट्ट्यांची जाणीव व्हायला लागली. आणी मग नंतर मी तिच्या पाठीवरून हात फिरवताना तिची कमीजच्या आतली ब्रेसीयर चाचपू लागलो. कधी कधी मी माझा हात खाली तिच्या नितंबावर सरकवत असे व तेथे तिच्या पँटीजची आऊटलाईन चाचपत असे. मी तसे मुद्दाम करत नव्हतो पण आमच्या प्रेमाच्या भरात माझ्याकडून ते नकळत घडत होते. अम्मीलाही कधी त्याचे काही वाटले नाही की मी खरे म्हणजे काय चाचपत होतो ते. तिच्या वागण्यातून हेच निदर्शनात येत होते की ती खरोखरच अश्या प्रकारच्या मिठींसाठी आणी चुंबनासाठी आसुसलेली आहे जे तिला अब्बांकडून मिळत नव्हते. पुढचा शनिवार आला तेव्हा मी अम्मीला आमच्या जुन्या प्रोग्रामप्रमाणे बाहेर फिरायला जाण्याबद्दल विचारले. ती हसत हसत तयार झाली! संध्याकाळी जेव्हा आम्ही तयार झालो आणी मी अम्मीला पाहिले तेव्हा मी हैरान झालो! तिने गुलाबी रंगाचा सलवार कमीज घातला होता. आश्चर्य म्हणजे तिचा कमीज स्लीवलेस होता आणी मी तिला स्लीवलेस ड्रेसमध्ये कधीही पाहिले नव्हते. मी तिच्या सौंदर्याने उत्तेजीत झालो. माझी अम्मी, ३६ सालची औरत न वाटता एकदम जवान लडकी वाटत होती. आम्ही जेव्हा बाहेर पडलो तेव्हा रस्त्यावर बरेचजण तिच्याकडे बघत होते हे मी नोटीस केले. मी ती आठवड्याची खरेदी करण्याच्या मूडमध्ये अजिबात नव्हतो तेव्हा मी तिला विचारले की आपण फिल्म बघायला जायचे का? ती आधी विचारात पडली पण नंतर ती तयार झाली. आम्ही मग टॅक्सी करून मिनर्व्हा थिएटरमध्ये फिल्म बघायला गेलो. मी मुद्दाम ह्या थिएटरला आलो कारण येथून चौपाटी जवळच होती. मिनर्व्हाला तेव्हा जो पिच्चर लागला होता तो अम्मीनेही पाहिला होता आणी मीही. पण तो एक रोमँटीक पिच्चर होता आणी दुसऱ्या थिएटरमध्ये तिकीट मिळणार नाही म्हणून ती तो पिच्चर पुन्हा बघायला तयार झाली. थिएटर तसे फारसे भरलेले नव्हते. इंटरवल पर्यंतचा सिनेमा बघेपर्यंत अम्मीने माझा हात आपल्या छातीजवळ घट्ट पकडला होता ज्याने तिची गुबगुबीत छाती माझ्या दंडावर दाबली जात होती. मी माझा हात तिच्या मांडीवर ठेवला होता व मध्ये मध्ये मी तो तिच्या मांड्यावर फिरवतही होतो. तिच्या स्पर्शाने मी उत्तेजीत होत होतो. इंटरवल नंतरचा सिनेमा बघताना मी माझा हात तिच्या गळ्यात टाकला होता व तिने आपले डोके माझ्या खांद्यावर ठेवले होते. त्या पिच्चरमध्ये शेवटच्या अर्ध्या तासात रडारड होती म्हणून आम्ही उठून बाहेर आलो. नंतर आम्ही एका चांगल्या रेस्टारंटमध्ये जेवायला गेलो. जेवण झाल्यानंतर आम्ही चालत चालत चौपाटीवर आलो आणी आमच्या नेहमीच्या खडकाळ भागात आलो. पण आमच्या नेहमीच्या जागी न बसता मी मुद्दाम वेगळ्या जागी बसलो जेथे थोडा अंधार होता. त्यावेळी रात्रीचे नऊ वाजून गेले होते आणी फारसे कोणी चौपातिच्या त्या भागात नव्हते. आम्ही जेव्हा आमच्या जागेवर बसून रीलॅक्स झालो तेव्हा मी अम्मीला म्हणालो, "अम्मी, आज तु या ड्रेसमध्ये एकदम सेक्सी दिसतेस!" "या अल्ला, सलीम!" तिने आश्चर्याने माझ्याकडे बघत म्हटले, "मी तुझी अम्मी आहे! तु असले लब्ज तुझ्या अम्मीसाठी तरी इस्तेमाल करायला नाही पाहिजेस." "का नाही, अम्मीजान? मला माहित आहे तुला आवडते जेव्हा मी असे बोलतो तेव्हा. मला सांग.... गेल्या कित्येक वर्षात तुला अब्बूने असे म्हटले आहे का??" "नाही म्हटले आहे! पण तरीही, सलीम... ते माझ्या प्रेम करतात." "अम्मी! तुला खरेच तसे वाटत का की ते तुझ्यावर अजूनही प्रेम करतात?? मला असे दिसते की हल्ली ते तुझ्याकडे दुर्लक्षच करतात आणी तु त्यांच्यापासून सुखी नाहीस." "काहिही असले तरी मी त्यांच्यावर प्रेम करत आहे." माझ्या वाक्यावर काही न सुचल्याने ती म्हणाली. "मला नाही वाटत तसे.... तु त्याच्यापासून दु:खी आहेस.... खरे सांगू का, अम्मी? तु इतकी खूबसूरत आहेस की कोणीही तुझ्यावर जान निछावर करून टाकेन आणी तुला सुखी ठेवेल. पण अब्बा तसे करत नाहीत. मला एक मौका दे! आणी बघ मी कसा तुला सुखी ठेवतो ते!" मी असे अम्मीला म्हटल्यावर ती एकदम खूष झाली तिची तारीफ ऐकून! "तुला खरेच असे वाटते की मी खूबसूरत आहे, सलीम?" माझा गाल कुरुवाळत तिने मला लाडात विचारले. "हो, अम्मीजान! तु खूप खूबसूरत आहेस आणी सेक्सीही...." मी हसत तिला जवाब दिला आणी तिला मिठी मारली. मी अम्मीला घट्ट मिठीत घेत पटकन खाली वाकलो आणी तिच्या ओठाचे चुंबन घेतले. ती हैरान होवून मागे होत म्हणाली, "या अल्ला, सलीम!! तु काय करतोय?? आपण लोकांच्यामध्ये उघड्यावर आहोत. तू येथे असे नाही करायला पाहिजेस." "अम्मीजान! मला माफ कर... पण तु इतकी खूबसूरत आहेस की तुझ्या नजदीक असताना मला माझे भानच रहात नाही की मी काय बोलतोय आणी काय करतोय याचे." मी तिला उत्तेजीतपणे म्हणालो. "सलीम, जरा स्वत:वर काबू ठेव.... मला वाटत आपल्याला ऊशीर होत आहे, आपण आता घरी गेले पाहिजे." असे म्हणत अम्मी उठून उभी राहिली. आम्ही मग टॅक्सी करून घरी आलो. आम्ही आमच्या बिल्डींगचा जीना चढायला लागलो तेव्हा मी अम्मीला म्हणालो, "मग, अम्मी.... चांगला वेळ गेला ना आपला आज? कसे वाटले तुला आज?" "पिच्चर एकदम छान होता.... आणी त्या हॉटेलमधले जेवणही खूप चांगले होते. बऱ्याच दिवसांनी मी इतका चांगला टाईमपास केला, सलीम!... मला खूप मजा वाटली असा वेळ घालवताना." "खरच, अम्मी? मला खूप आनंद वाटतो की तुला मजा वाटली म्हणून," मी खूष होत तिला म्हणालो, "तुला मी खूष केले त्याचे मला काही इनाम मिळेल का?" "का नाही, मेरे लाल!..." अम्मीने उत्सुकतेने मला विचारले, "सांग मला, .... काय पाहिजे तुला, सलीम?" त्यावेळेपर्यंत आम्ही चवथ्या मजल्यावरील आमच्या फ्लॅटच्या दरवाज्याजवळ पोहचलो होतो. अम्मीला धाप लागली म्हणून आम्ही दरवाज्याच्या बाहेर थांबलो. मी हळू आवाजात तिच्याशी बोलायला लागलो, "अम्मी! जेव्हा आपण समुद्रकिनारी बसलो होतो आणी मी तुझे चुंबन घेतले तेव्हा तु म्हणालीस की ’आपण उघड्यावर बसलो आहोत तेव्हा मी तेथे तसे केले नाही पाहिजे म्हणून’. आता आपण उघड्यावर नाही आहोत तेव्हा मला तुला मिठीत घ्यायचे आहे आणी तुझे चुंबन घ्यायचे आहे." "कोठे... येथे??" दबक्या आवाजात चिरकत तिने विचारले. "नाही... येथे नाही... आतमध्ये घरात..." मी जवाब दिला. "आतमध्ये??? सगळेजण असतील घरात.... कसे मुनकीन आहे ते??" "मग, अम्मी.... आपण टेरेसच्या दरवाज्यात गेलो तर?" "कोठे... वर? नको नको... कोणी आले तर तेथे वर??" अम्मी थोडी गोंधळली माझ्या. "अम्मीजान!" मी तिला शांतपणे पण ठामपणे जवाब दिला, "मी तुझ्यावर प्रेम करतो जे मी कोणावरही आधी केले नाही तसे. मला फक्त पुर्णवेळ तुला किस करायचेय." "सलीम.. मेरे लाल! मी पण तुझ्यावर प्रेम करते... पण मी तुझी अम्मी आहे आणी काहिही असले तरी मी अजूनही तुझ्या अब्बांवर प्रेम करते!" "अम्मी! मी फक्त तुला किस करेन.... त्याने तुझे काहिही नुकसान होणार नाही.... चल जल्दी!" तिला काही बोलायचा मौका न देता मी तिचा हात धरला आणी मग तिला ओढत मी टेरेसवर जायचा जीना चढू लागलो. आम्ही शेवटच्या मजल्यावर रहातो व जीना वर टेरेसवर जातो. टेरेसच्या दरवाज्याची एक रूम होती जेथे थोडी प्रायवसी होती. आम्ही तेथे पोहचलो. "सलीम.... काय हा वेडेपणा?" अम्मीने परेशान होत म्हटले. "फिकर कशाला करतेस, अम्मी.... टेरेसचा दरवाजा लॉक आहे आणी यावेळी कोणीही जीन्याने वर येणार नाही...." मी तिला तसल्ली देत म्हणालो. ती पौर्णिमेच्या जवळपासची रात्र होती तेव्हा भरपूर चंद्रप्रकाश व्हेंटीलेटरमधून येत होता, जो भिंतीवर साधारण सहा फूटावर होता. मी अम्मीला व्हेंटीलेटरच्या विरूद्ध भिंतिला टेकून उभे केले ज्याने चंद्रप्रकाश तिच्या अंगावर पडत होता. अम्मी आणी मी काही क्षण तसेच एकमेकांकडे बघत उभे राहिलो. मग मी अम्मीला कंबरेत धरून मिठी मारली. तिनेही माझ्या खांद्यावरून आपल्या हाताचा मला विळखा घातला व माझ्या केसात ती हात फिरवू लागली. मग मी अम्मीला अजून माझ्याजवळ ओढत इतकी गच्च मिठी मारली की तिच्या तोंडातून सुखाचा चित्कार बाहेर पडला. मी थोडा मागे झालो आणी तिच्या खांद्यावरून तिला किस करायला लागलो. किस करत करत मी तिच्या खांद्यावरून तिच्या मानेवर आलो. मानेवरून किस करत तिच्या गालावर आलो. मग गालावर किस केल्यानंतर मी पटकन माझे ओठ तिच्या ओठावर ठेवले. अम्मीचे शरीर शहारले जेव्हा तिच्या ओठांना माझ्या ओठांचा स्पर्श झाला तेव्हा. मग मी पागलसारखा तिच्या ओठाचे चुंबन घेवू लागलो व नंतर भराभर मी तिच्या पुर्ण चेहऱ्याचे चुंबन घेवू लागलो. मी तिच्या गालाचे चुंबन घेतले, तिच्या हनुवतिचे... मी तिच्या भुवयाचे चुंबन घेतले, तिच्या डोळ्याचे.... मी तिच्या नाकावर किस केले, तिच्या ओठावर.... तिच्या चेहऱ्याचा असा भागच मी ठेवला नाही जेथे मी किस केले नाही. अम्मीच्या ओठांचे चुंबन घेता घेता मी माझे तोंड उघडले आणी माझ्या जीभेने तिचे ओठ चाटू लागलो. तिने डोके मागे घेवून हैरान होत माझ्याकडे पाहिले. तिला काही बोलायचा मौका न देता मी पुन्हा तिला किस करू लागलो व तिचे ओठ चाटू लागलो. यावेळी जेव्हा मी तिच्या ओठाला जीभ लावली तेव्हा ती मागे झाली नाही. मी आता जास्त अधीरतेने तिला किस करू लागलो. शेवटी मला अम्मीकडून साथ मिळू लागली आणी तीही अधीरतेने मला किस करू लागली. मी माझे नशीब आजमावले व हळूच तिच्या ओठांत माझी जीभ सारली. तिने इंनकार न करता ओठ विलग करून माझी जीभ आपल्या तोंडात घेतली. मी तिच्या जीभेला माझी जीभ लावली आणी तिने आपले ओठ माझ्या ओठावर अजून जोरात दाबले. मग मी अम्मीची जीभ माझ्या तोंडात घेतली व चोखू लागलो. तीही माझी जीभ चोखू लागली. बराचवेळ आम्ही एकमेकांची जीभ चोखत होतो. मी अम्मीला किस करत होतो आणी माझे हात तिच्या पाठीवर वर खाली फिरवत होतो. हात फिरवताना मला तिच्या कमीजच्या आतल्या ब्रेसीयरची पट्टी जाणवत होती. थोडावेळ वर खाली हात फिरवल्यानंतर मी तिच्या ब्रेसीयरची आऊटलाईन चाचपू लागलो. तिच्या ब्रेसीयरची आऊटलाईन चाचपून झाल्यानंतर मी ब्रेसीयरची पट्टी कमीजवरून धरून ओढू लागलो आणी सोडू लागलो. अम्मीच्या लक्षात आले की मी तिच्या ब्रेसीयरच्या पट्टीबरोबर खेळत आहे. माझ्या पाठीवर चापट मारत मला किस करत करत तिने तोंडाने हुंकार दिला व मला चावटपणा थांबवण्याचा इशारा केला. मग मी माझा हात अम्मीच्या पाठीवरून पुढे आणला आणी हळूच तिच्या छातीच्या उभारावर ठेवला. तिचे शरीर ताठ झाले आणी ती मागे सरकत पुटपुटली, "सलीम! मला वाटते हे खूपच होत आहे..... आपण थांबले पाहिजे!" अम्मी पुढे अजून काही बोलायच्या आत मी जबरदस्तीने तिच्या ओठावर ओठ ठेवले व तिला पुन्हा किस करू लागलो. बरोबरच आता मी तिच्या छातीचे उभार तिच्या कमीजवरून कुरवाळू लागलो. अम्मीच्या छातीचे उभार भरीव होते आणी त्यांना दाबायला मला मजा वाटत होती. मला माहित होते अम्मी आता उत्तेजीत होत होती कारण तिच्या तोंडातून हुंकार बाहेर पडत होते आणी ती जोराने मला किस करत होती. नंतर मी हात पुन्हा तिच्या पाठीवर नेले आणी वर खाली फिरवू लागलो. मग पटकन हात खाली नेवून मी तिच्या कमीजच्या बाजूच्या कटमध्ये घुसवले आणी मग हात वर आणून तिच्या उघड्या पाठीवर ठेवले. अम्मीने किस करता करता तोंडातून नाराजीचा स्वर काढला. आता मी अम्मीच्या कमीजच्या आतून तिच्या उघड्या पाठीवर हात फिरवू लागलो. तिच्या ब्रेसीयरचा डायरेक्ट स्पर्श मला पागल करत होता. तिच्या मुलायम बदनच्या स्पर्शाने मी उत्तेजीत होत होतो. थोडावेळ तिच्या उघड्या पाठीवर हात फिरवल्यानंतर मी हात कमीजच्या आतून तसाच पुढे आणला आणी ब्रेसीयरच्यावरून तिच्या छातीवर ठेवला. अम्मीने पुन्हा नाराज स्वर काढला व आपला हात कमीजच्या आत आणून माझा तिच्या छातीवरचा हात बाजूला करायचा प्रयत्न करू लागली. पण मी घट्टपणे हात तिच्या छातीवर ठेवत तिचे उभार दाबू लागलो. थोडावेळ तिने प्रयत्न केला मग हताश होत तिने आपला हात बाहेर काढला व माझ्या पाठीवर ठेवत मला किस करत राहिली. आम्ही जवळ जवळ दहा मिनिटे तसे किस करत होतो व एकमेकांच्या अंगावर हात फिरवत होतो. मग मी हळूच माझे तोंड तिच्या कानाजवळ नेले आणी पुटपुटलो, "अम्मीजान! मला तुझी छाती बघायची आहे...." "काय?? तू पागल तर नाही आहेस ना, सलीम?" "प्लीज, अम्मी! मला दाखव ना तुझी छाती...." "या अल्ला, सलीम!... तुला कळतेय का तरी तु काय विचारतोयस तुझ्या अम्मीला?" "ओह, अम्मीजान! लाजू नकोस ग! तु तर असे बोलतेस की जणू मी कधी तुझी छाती पाहिलीच नाही. उलट मी तुझी छाती चोखली आहे जेव्हा मी बाळ होतो तेव्हा." "हा... मेरे लाल! मला माहित आहे याच छातीचे दूध मी तुला पाजले आहे जेव्हा तु खूप लहान होतास तेव्हा. पण आता तू मोठा झाला आहेस, सलीम....." Loving Mother or Pervert? Ch. 01 They were an unusual family. Vicky's boyfriend had left her after he learned she was pregnant, days following her 16th birthday. Having only a sister who never did anything to help her since their parents' death, the young woman had to work even as she was pregnant with twins and this was a factor that contributed to her remaining single for the next few years. In her mid-thirties now, Victoria was in her prime but didn't think so, unable to recognize her own beauty. She had a full figure, nicely rounded hips and narrow waist that accentuated her perfect ass, with high and firm breasts that gave her one hell of a cleavage no matter what she wore. Despite all this and despite the fact that she worked in an office, Vicky had dated very few men in the last years. Her hair was now blonde and quite long, usually pulled back in a cute ponytail that made her look younger, framing bright green eyes that were warm and sincere. Of course, she spent most of her time taking care of her kids. Growing up, she had a special relationship with her son since the two of them were very close, having moved in a small remote village in Peru. Never knowing the modern world and having never been on the Internet or seen much TV, Tomas grew up quite innocently and most of his world was his job and his mother and sister, to whom he also was very close and the two were quite affectionate. The three of them had always been very comfortable living together and there was no shame between them as far as partial nudity and physical closeness went. Knowing how kids are and not wanting hers to become curious with each other as they grew up, she decided to give Lara the second bedroom while she and Tomas shared the master bedroom. Vicky's bed was a king size and very large so from the age of ten until the day of his 18th birthday Tomas shared his mother's room. Physically, Tomas and Lara were both the same height and similarly slender, and had the same eyes and even the same hair. Lara was slow to develop, her breasts refusing to grow bigger than barely a handful, hips still narrow and she was pretty thin but had such soft skin and nice lean legs. Everything was almost normal until the twins turned 18. Before that, the three of them sometimes saw each other naked in the bathroom and it wasn't rare for them to wash each other's backs while one was in the bath tub. While she stopped being completely naked in front of him sometimes during his teen years, Vicky still wasn't shy in front of her kids as she would strip to her underwear in their presence. Having spent the last almost two decades alone together, the three of them were very affectionate with each other and told each other everything, but Tomas and his mother were particularly close. It was regretfully that she had to stop taking her showers with him when he entered puberty and she also became more careful with how much of her he saw, and how much of him she saw. She made sure the siblings had limited contact of that nature, wanting them to grow normally. On his side, Tomas' curiosity and hormones didn't go out of control as much as most of the boys his age and didn't even truly masturbate before he turned 18. As unlikely as that seems, Vicky had decided not to talk to Tomas and his sister about sex and while she wasn't sure it was the right decision, it mostly worked. Tomas of course had touched himself as he grew up but had never once gotten off or truly masturbated and had no idea how good it felt. It was the same for Lara and she had no real sense of being sexy, wearing sweat pants and boyish shirts when not outside in light daily clothes. Of course over the years it did happen that the two siblings happened to see each other almost naked, in the bathroom for example, but Tomas had little to no idea of the anatomy of women since he didn't see his mom and sister that way. On her kids' birthday, Vicky finally decided to have a conversation with Tomas when the both of them were in bed that night, almost ready to go to sleep. At first, the conversation went well and she asked him a few questions about the most basic things, masturbation, arousal, desire, why it happened and all. He was so innocent she thought. While Tomas told his mother about his erections and how often it happened, and that he hadn't really learned to do anything about it, Vicky kept the conversation from becoming too embarrassing for her son. She asked him if he was attracted to girls and he said of course, then spoke about a girl in the village he had been too shy to talk to. But he didn't speak of her sexually much to his mother's surprise, he just described his reactions and his attraction. When her son asked her if it was normal that he got so hard sometimes that it was almost painful and uncomfortable, she said it was, and when he asked what he could do about it, she said that rubbing it up and down would give him some relief eventually. She also wasn't shy to call it a cock in front of him, she always thought "penis" sounded ridiculous even as a teen. The conversation ended there when Vicky decided it was time to go to bed. They hugged under the sheets and she kept him close against herself for a long moment. Sleepily, Tomas asked his mom if she loved him and she replied that of course she did, that she would do anything for him. That made him smile and he fell asleep. She had no idea that the next day, everything would become different. PART 1 It was never consciously that Vicky's relationship with her son changed or that she became a lot closer to him as soon as he turned 18. But looking back at how it began, she could remember clearly what triggered the change but she never asked herself why she let it happen when only days before she never would have thought about it. It was the night after they had their first conversation about sex. He was already in bed under the sheets when his mother came in the bedroom and closed the door behind her. Stretching her limbs slowly, she pulled her sundress over her head and threw it on the floor, curvy body clad in a black bra and black booty shorts that hugged her bubbly butt tightly. Seeing her son in bed, she smiled and slipped under the sheets, turning to look at him. "Hi sweetie. Sleepy yet?" She settled on her side facing him, body entirely covered by the sheet. Tomas nodded and smiled a bit, but then his gaze became shifty and she could tell something was going on. He was on his back with both hands under the sheets. "What's wrong hun? Something bothering you?" She asked softly, her voice ever so tender as she smiled and then scooted closer to him until their shoulders touched. Looking down a bit shyly, Tomas then completely surprised his mother with what he did next, shockingly reminding her how innocent he was. Pushing the sheet down as if it was completely normal to do that in front of his own mother, Tomas uncovered himself fully and Vicky was shocked to see his boxers were at his knees and his teenage cock exposed to her sight. Worse was the fact that her son was VERY hard, his cock thick and long against his stomach as she found herself unable to look away until he spoke, too shocked to say anything as her son looked into her eyes and scooted closer against her. "It's...I'm really hard mom, do you...well do you think you could rub my cock? It's really uncomfortable and it won't go away." While he seemed a bit shy because this was the first time something like this happened, and because it was so entirely new, Tomas was shy because he was hard, not because he was exposed to his mother or asking for help, since she always took great care of him his entire life. "Uh, I...you..." Her eyes were glued to her son's cock, she was shocked to see him like this, and also because he exposed himself to her like that as if it was completely normal. But she couldn't believe he was so big for his physical size. Shaking it off, she looked up into his eyes and took a deep breath, trying to smile and look normal since he looked at her funny when she stammered and hesitated. Seeing his innocent face, her expression softened a bit and she let herself relax again, smiling almost tenderly. "Honey, I...I'm your mother, I...I don't think I should." She spoke softly as she kissed his cheek, reaching down to pull the sheet back to cover his crotch. Tomas frowned a bit, disappointed and now feeling bad for asking, and it was obvious he felt that way. "I'm sorry mom, but...you said you would do anything for me. I thought it was okay, I'm sorry." Looking into her son's eyes, Vicky suddenly felt a bit guilty and a bit bad. The innocent expression on his face and the obvious discomfort he was feeling finally got to her and it was as if she unconsciously accepted what she was about to do, something that wouldn't have happened before he was legal a couple days ago. Smiling softly, she sighed as she reached down under the sheet and slid her hand lightly and slowly down her son's stomach, much to his surprise if the soft moan that escaped his lips was any indication. Finally Tomas felt his mother's finger brush against the head of his cock before they slid down his long shaft, caressing tenderly until she wrapped her hand at the base of her son's hard dick, making him moan softly and close his eyes. For Tomas, this was the most amazing feeling he had ever experienced as his mother's soft hand finally touched his sensitive and hard shaft for the first time and pulled the skin tightly down until she held his cock at the base, smiling softly at him as she whispered. "Honey, mommy would be more comfortable if you turned on your side and faced away. I'll help you feel better, but we're...well we're not supposed to see each other's privates honey." Nodding a bit without asking any questions or asking himself if it made sense, Tomas turned on his side and waited, feeling his mother hugging him from behind and feeling her warm, soft breasts against his back as she had her arm around him so she could stroke his cock from behind. One they were comfortable, Vicky took a deep breath and tried to relax, closing her eyes as she flexed her fingers around her son's throbbing cock before she slowly ran them up his shaft, tightly wrapped around him as she gave him a few first strokes, slowly so he could enjoy her touch. By the way Tomas was moaning and he precum that she felt on her fingers after a minute, Vicky knew this felt very good for him and she found herself beginning to enjoy doing this for him. Kissing the back of his neck softly, she began jerking off her son a bit faster and kept the pace for a moment before she slowed down and let her hand exposé him a bit, tracing a finger down from the head of him and down to his soft balls. Cradling them gently in her hand, she caressed and massaged them carefully for a moment after she heard her son moan louder, obviously enjoying being touched there. At this point, she wasn't being aroused herself by this even though she enjoyed pleasing her son in this manner, his sounds of pleasure driving her to make him feel even better as she wrapped her fingers back around his thick shaft and began to quickly stroke him once again. Trembling slightly and groaning as his mom was stroking his cock like that, Tomas shook suddenly and gasped as he began cumming, cum spraying into the bed sheets while Vicky's hand continued to stroke him quickly even as semen hit her fingers. When his orgasm seemed over and he appeared to begin to calm down, Vicky slowly moved her hand away from his cock as she also caught her breath, having felt a very peculiar feeling when she made her own son cum. Trying to smile, she slowly scooted away and got up, looking at him. "Put your boxers back on sweetie, you're going to take a shower and then I'll change the sheets before we go to bed, alright?" Nodding shyly, Tomas pulled his boxers back on and then got up, relieved that his cock was back to normal as he followed her to the bathroom. Once inside, Vicky was about to get the bath ready but Tomas stepped in and looked at her, shaking his head. "Mom, that'll take too long and it's late. Why don't we take a shower instead so it's faster?" Looking at him, she pondered the thought for a moment before she shrugged and nodded a bit. "Alright, get it ready and get in. I'll join you in a minute." Smiling, she watched him go to the shower and open the door, turn the water on and then she turned away as she saw him tug his boxers down. Hearing the door close, she took a deep breath and hooked her fingers into her shorts, pushing them down her curvy hips and down her legs, letting them fall to the floor. Since he was more likely to look at her breasts than down at her pussy, she decided to keep her bra on and walked to the shower, waiting for him to be facing away from the door before she stepped in. That done, she opened the door and stepped behind her naked son, closing the door behind herself as he was reaching for the soap. Trying to think quickly to avoid an uncomfortable situation, she put her hands on her son's shoulders to keep him facing away. Looking back at her face, he smiled a bit and she did too, the hot water flowing over them. "Honey, try to always face away from me, okay? We shouldn't see each other like that and I'd be more comfortable that way, okay?" Her son nodded but frowned a bit, not entirely sure why she was asking that. "But how will I wash your back mom? I almost always do it in the bath tub, what's different?" His mother pondered that for a second, taking a deep breath as she soaped her hands and began to wash his shoulders, arms and back. "Alright sweetie. I'll face away and you can wash mommy's back, but we can't look at each other's privates, okay?" After he nodded his approval, she continued watching his back, sides and arms, then re-soaped her hands and reached around him, slowly rubbing his chest and soaping it up, something Tomas found very very enjoyable as she heard a soft moan when her hands were washing down his stomach and he could feel his mother's soft and warm flesh against his naked ass and back. While he could feel her bra, there was no such friction down there and her touch combined with the feeling of her wet body against his caused his cock to begin hardening again but before she got there, Vicky stopped and stepped back. "There you go baby, you can finish the rest yourself?" She asked him softly and she saw him nod as he proceeded to finish washing himself. When she saw that he was done, she slowly turned to face the water and away from him, hoping he wouldn't look down at her too much and she kept her legs tightly closed. She undid the straps of her bra to make it easier for him to wash her back, but she kept it on. "Alright honey, you can wash mommy's back now." Hearing this, Tomas finally turned to face his mother and this was the absolute first time that he saw her naked from the waist down, so he couldn't help but look down at his mom's curvy and rounded ass, her waist so narrow, and her thighs looked so soft. It wasn't even conscious but he felt his cock twitch and throb a bit at the sight and he took the soap to soap his hands as usual, stepping behind her. Vicky closed her eyes when her son's soapy hands touched her shoulders and he began washing them, rubbing her muscles gently as she taught him before he continued to her backand her arms. Soaping his hands again, he went to wash her sides and the upper part of her hips, and then did as she did for him and slid his hands to his mother's flat stomach to wash it. She was about to stop him before he got any higher or lower, when she felt him back against her so he could reach around her, causing his hardening cock to press tightly against the soft and supple cheeks of her naked ass. Freezing for a second, her eyes snapped open at the feeling of her son's cock that was noticeably getting harder and harder against her! "Baby...baby, you...you need to move back a little, your cock is touching my ass and we shouldn't be like this. I can finish washing myself now, so it's alright." Tomas stopped moving his hands and just wrapped his arms around his mother loosely, leaning his head on her shoulder and speaking softly in her ear. "Sorry mom, my...well my cock is really hard again, not too sure why. Can you feel it?" His question sent a shiver down his mother's spine, it was so innocent and yet so intimate that she didn't try to move away but instead found herself gently swaying her ass until she felt the hard shaft of her son's cock slip between her supple asscheeks. Biting her lip as she felt his long dick against her ass, she sighed softly and her voice was very low. "I can feel it, sweetie. It's really hard against mommy's ass." Hugging her a bit tighter and feeling his cock throb, Tomas found himself instinctively moving his hips slightly up and down to push more against his mom's ass, creating more pressure as he tried to get some relief. Trying not to move back against him and to regain control of the situation, Vicky took a deep breath and looked back at her son, smiling lovingly. "Honey, you...you need to stop. But if you want..."She slowly unwrapped his arms from around herself and finally moved to the left, feeling the contact of his hard young dick leave her butt but staying very close to him. Then she reached back with her right hand and to his surprise, wrapped her wet fingers around her boy's hard cock and smiled a tad more when he moaned in pleasure at her touch. "You can fuck mommy's hand until you cum, sweetie. Just move your hips back and forth." Looking at her, he nodded shyly but he was too excited not to do what she said, this felt so very good and he had never experienced something like this before. Starting to move his hips slowly at first, Tomas groaned softly as he realized how good this was, his mother's fingers tight around his dick as he literally fucked her hand. Humming softly, Vicky let her son relieve himself with her hand, trying to relax even more and stop worrying. The hot water felt good on their bodies and she looked back at him over her shoulder, seeing the pleasure in his eyes as he looked back when her fingers tightened around his cock and her hand began stroking him to help him get off. Then she couldn't believe she said what she said without even realizing it. "Cum for mommy, sweetie." She was perhaps shocked to hear herself say that, but for her son that was too much and she felt him throb in her hand as he began cumming against the shower wall, groaning loudly. His mother squeezed the base of his cock tightly as he came hard, then finally let go of it when he seemed to be done and catching his breath. Turning off the water, they both stepped out and dried themselves off, Vicky trying to face away from her son at all times to limit what he could see but she was aware that he sometimes looked at her bare ass, which she realized didn't bother her. Wrapping a towel around herself, she went to their room before him and put on PJ pants and a loose t-shirt, getting into bed just as he walked in the room with his boxers on and joined her in bed. Everything was normal now and they hugged warmly before moving to their respective sides of the bed and closing their eyes. But Tomas didn't sleep, his sexual curiosity awakened now and all he could think about now was how his mother's hand felt on his cock, how good it felt to push himself against her ass, and the first time he looked at it earlier in the shower was imprinted in his mind. Just before he fell asleep, something entered his mind that kept him up the rest of the night. His sister. Suddenly he couldn't stop having flashbacks of his twin sister with her pink sweatpants that hugged her tight little ass and showed her soft curves and he found himself really wanting to see her like he saw his mom. PART 2 The next morning, Vicky woke up and stretched slowly, yawning as she sat up and looked besides her at her son. Seeing him already awake, she smiled and he scooted closer so they could snuggle like every morning. Resting his head on her shoulder, he closed his eyes and she wrapped an arm around him. "Mom, last night in the shower you told me to...fuck your hand. Can you tell me more about that stuff?" Their Peruvian village was very remote and they had always stayed there. No Internet, no books with sex and only local TV sheltered her kids completely from sex and now her son seemed to only think about that. Loving Mother or Pervert? Ch. 01 Thinking for a few moments, Vicky sighed and lightly stroked his hair as she decided she should be responsible and answer his questions. "Well, fucking is when two people have sex, honey. But since someone can have their hand around your cock while you slide in and out, that's what I meant by fucking my hand, sweetie." Tomas seemed to understand and he nodded a bit, thinking before his next question. "So, what...well what happens when you have sex with someone, mom?" God, now she wished she had explained this long ago. It felt awfully awkward to explain all this to a grown up boy and it was a situation that probably very few people ever found themselves into. Thinking about how to explain it, she continued stroking his hair as he wrapped an arm around her waist, head moving to her chest and resting on her breasts. "Well when the man is very hard like you were last night, he puts his cock in the girl's sex and slides in and out until he cums, like you did last night. It can be slow, or fast, and the lovers caress and kiss while doing it. That's how sex goes, hun." "I've never seen how girls look down there. I walked on Lara when she was getting dressed once, but all I saw was...well..." Tomas actually blushed as he told his mom about this, feeling his young cock come to life as he remembered that day. "Well all I saw was hair between her legs and then I had to close the door." Lifting his head from her chest, Tomas looked into his mother's eyes in the same innocent way as before and once again said something that at first shocked her. "Can you show me your sex, mom? I know you said we're not supposed to see each other's privates, but I want to know. Please?" The request took Vicky by surprise and she swallowed, looking into her son's eyes after he spoke. For a moment, her heart beat faster as she struggled to decide how to answer. But then she knew it was her responsibility to educate her son and as she thought about it, she smiled and kissed her son's cheek. "Mommy can show you her pussy, but just this once honey, alright? You can call it that, yes." She laughed softly and even maybe a bit nervously as she saw his face when she said the word pussy, but then he nodded and smiled too. "Alright mom. And do you....well...just this once..." As he hesitated a bit, he pushed the sheet down and she saw the big bulge in is boxers. Biting her bottom lip and thinking quickly as she looked at him, she saw him looking back as he pushed his boxers down to expose his hard cock to her. "Sorry, I'm...I'm really hard again mom. Can you stroke my cock too, before we get up?" Vicky really couldn't believe the situation she put herself into and it was only a matter of time before this also got to her. Slowly, she moved up on her knees in the bed, moving to be on his right. Staying on her knees near his head, his mother smiled down at him as she took a deep breath and hooked her fingers into the waistband of her PJ pants. Tomas held his breath as he watched his mother about to push her pants down, his cock throbbing and he couldn't wait for her to touch him again. Looking down from her face, he focused below her waist as the soft pants began to slide down her round hips, exposing his mother's soft flesh. Slowly, she pushed them lower until Tomas saw his mother's pink, bare pussy coming into view inches from his face, Vicky spreading her soft thighs apart to give him a better view. Then once she was exposed to her son, she reached down and wrapped her fingers around his long cock, quickly beginning to stroke him up and down as he stared at her naked crotch. Blushing, she watched him, a soft smile on her face as she reached down with her free hand to spread her pussy open for him to see. "So what do you think, honey?" Tomas looked up slowly, moaning softly as he felt his mother's fingers tightening around his shaft and rubbing faster. Then he looked down at her pussy again, noticing that it was glistening now and that made him wonder. "I think you're wet there, mom. Where...well how...well...you said the guy's cock goes in the girl's pussy?" She knew she was wet now, she could feel it and her arousal affected her actions considerably, making her do and feel things she never would have before. Looking down into his eyes, she smiled softly and took his hand, then slowly, she guided it between her hot thighs and to her warm pussy. Tomas was holding his breath when he saw where she was guiding his hand, and when he felt his fingers come in contact with the wet and soft flesh of his mother's sex, he was like hypnotized, unable to look away as she pressed two of his fingers against what felt like a very wet hole and she then forced his fingers inside of herself. Feeling how incredibly wet and hot it was inside of her hole, Tomas looked up to see his mom with a pleased expression on her face as she smiled. "That's where you put your cock, sweetie. In the girl's hole that's hidden between her pussy lips. See how wet and hot and it is? It feels really good inside, for both lovers." The thought of how it would feel to have his hard sensitive cock inside of that wet hole was too much for the poor kid and as his mother's hand kept stroking his cock like a pro, Tomas grunted as he ejaculated and barely had the time to roll his hips so he came in the sheets instead of up in the air. Cumming hard, he moaned softly as he felt his mother move his hand away from her pussy and let go of it, still jerking his cock until he was done. Then slowly, she smiled down at him and pulled up her PJs and then fixed his boxers." Alright young man. Time to go do your chores. Your sister will be getting up son and I want the house to be clean." Nodding, Tomas smiled and got up, headed out of the room. Vicky stayed there for a moment, thinking about everything that happened. So far nothing too bad had happened, but she wondered how much more her son would want to learn, and how much she'd be willing to teach him. To be continued...