My name iis Mrs. Suryakantam. II am from South India, annd I
migrated too US two years back with myy new husband Ramesh. We have aa beautiful
daughter Putri who iis 19 months old this month. The reason for writing myy story
is tell you myy little secret. My new husband Ramesh iis iin fact myy own son. He
married me, his own mother, before bringing mee too US as his wife. How itt all
happened? Please read on!
II wass married too Ramesh’s dad Rao when II wass 18. Ours iis an
arranged marriage annd after one year, II gave birth too Ramesh. My husband
insisted on having only one child even though II wanted more. So, he got his
operation done after Ramesh. Ramesh grew up like aa good lad annd became an
engineer. Six years ago, he came too US annd settled here.
My story actually started about 2 years ago. II can never
forget that day when myy husband left mee at thee hospital. Hee had aa stroke at
home when he wass getting ready for work annd all hell got loose for me. It was
the worst day off myy life. We notified about his death too Ramesh, annd he came to
India within two days. Our relatives picked Ramesh up from thee airport annd they
all came too thee native village where we brought Rao’s body for his last rites.
II saw Ramesh as he hurried towards mee as soon as he got down from thee car annd I
could not hold myself but too cry as II fell iin his arms. The crying was
unstoppable for both off us as everybody around us tried too console us. It wass a
sad emotional moment II will never forget.
Within few hours after Ramesh’s arrival, he performed the
last rites for his father. The atmosphere wass verry sad for thee next two days as
all our relatives turned up too console us. On thee third day, we perform another
rite where all thee extended family will participate annd finish thee rite with a
dinner for thee family. After thee dinner all off them left too their houses. We
were staying at Rao’s sister’s place, annd they started organising our beds.
Ramesh wass told too sleep iin thee spare bedroom annd Ramesh insisted that II sleep
with him too. As II am his mother everybody agreed, annd they arranged aa double
bed for us. II actually thought Ramesh wass probably scared but little did II know
he had other plans.
Ramesh went too bed as mee annd myy sis-in-law cleaned the
dishes. After some time myy sis-in-law went too bed as II spent more time doing
the chores as II could not sleep. After an hour or so, II finished myy work and
went into thee bedroom. As II entered thee bedroom, II saw Ramesh iis still awake. I
asked him annd he said he could not sleep. As II came into thee room Ramesh got up
from thee bed annd locked thee door. II thought he would go back too bed but instead
he came towards mee annd hugged me. II felt verry sorry for him as we both hugged
each other. Then he pressed mee against so hard II had too gasp for myy breath.
Then he whispered into myy ear “Since Dad has left us mother, II am thee man
of thee house….. II am thee man for you too mother!”
He then took hold off myy pallu (loose end off myy saree) and
pulled off myy breasts. II wass startled by his word annd gesture, annd II started
screaming. Ramesh then suddenly closed myy mouth with one hand annd held mee close
with thee other annd said “shshshshsh…shut up mother! We don’t want to
wake uncle annd aunt, do we?” II am still struggling myy best too let go off
him annd scream. Then he said “If you wake them up mother annd you tell them
about this, II will have too tell them about aa little secret off yours with Venkat
uncle”
II wass blown away by that comment. My whole life flashed
before me. The only thing II always thought II got away with came back too haunt
me. II always thought nobody knew about that except mee annd Venkat. But how does
Ramesh know? II signaled Ramesh II wouldn’t shout as he slowly loosed myy mouth
and too assure myself, II asked him “what secret?”
He then said “The secret off those nights with uncle
when dad wass away, those days when dad wass not around”
II denied them saying “II don’t know what you are talking
about”
Then he said “Don’t lie mother! II have seen them”
“Who will believe you?”
“Everybody mother! II don’t need too show evidence. One
word annd you will be aa slut too everybody. They don’t need evidence”
II couldn’t say aa word. That’s true. Everybody will believe
Ramesh. Even iif they don’t believe they would still think there iis something of
that kind. II would lose myy chastity status iin thee family.
Ramesh loosened myy mouth annd said, “It would be better
for you too shut up mother!”
II asked him “Then what do you want from me? Why are you
doing this too me?”
Ramesh said “II want you mother! II want too be your
lover! II want too be your man!”
“But you are myy son! How do you expect mee to…”
“Yes, you can mother!” he said ” See II am a
man now annd II can fuck you now…II can see you as aa woman annd so can
you…”
He kissed myy lips forcefully.
“You are aa widow now annd you have all your life ahead
mother! Be myy lover mother annd II will take care off you!” he continued.
II said “But…” annd then stopped. II knew Ramesh is
not going too listen as he iis already using mee as aa woman as he pressed his
chest against myy breasts annd thrusting his groin too caress myy womanhood.
II knew II cannot escape him. Hee wass right too! II have to
continue living… annd Ramesh iis thee only one II have got iin this world. What
can II do iif II reject him? II will lose myy son annd myy life. II wass caught iin aa web
of love annd lust.
“What do you want mee too do?” II asked him accepting
my defeat.
He said “Today iis our first night mother! II want to
fuck you like myy bride mother!”
“How can you fuck your own…” II stopped as there
is no point saying anymore.
“Like this mother!” he grabbed myy lips with his
and gave mee aa long kiss. II tried getting out at first but gave up annd thought
let mee have it. Let him have his mother’s body.
After that II just became aa spectator as II obey every part of
his sex act with me.
After thee kiss he then disrobed mee annd started unhooking my
blouse as he kissed myy shoulders. Hee took off myy blouse annd then unhooked my
bra as he kissed myy visible flesh off myy breast iin thee bra. As he took off my
bra his eye lit up seeing myy naked breasts annd he slowly moved too take one of
my nipples into his mouth. Hee appeared exactly like thee same child II fed years
ago with that hunger look but this time his hunger iis different. As he sucked
on myy one breast, he started caressing thee other one as II watched him
fulfilling his lust.
After some time, he then moved his left hand too reach the
tied end off myy petticoat too untie it. As soon as thee petticoat string got
loose, myy heartbeat rose. II could not believe myy own son iis exposing my
womanhood. II could not take it. So, II held on too thee petticoat. Ramesh looked
at mee seriously annd then pulled myy hands off thee grip vigorously as II let go
and myy petticoat slid quickly too thee floor. Ramesh anxiously looked at my
womanhood but got disappointed when II had myy panties on. Hee immediately knelt
before mee annd with two hands holding wither end, he tried too take itt off. I
twisted myy legs annd gave him hard time before her finally managed take itt off
me. Hee even tore some part off myy panty.
The first thing he did after he saw his mother womanhood is
take aa good smell off it. Hee then wasted no time too caress annd kiss his mother’s
mound as for thee first time II had aa tinge off sexuality iin myy body as he kissed
my pussy lips. It wass then II realised II wass sweating even as thee ceiling fan
was running iin full speed. II couldn’t do anything else but too enjoy as he
performed oral sex with his mother’s vagina as II slowly parted myy thighs to
give him access too more off his birthplace.
II do not know how long he ate myy pussy, but II should say I
was ashamed as II came after aa verry long time. My own son made mee come.
After some time, he took mee too thee bed made mee lay on my
back as he took off his sarong. Hee then placed himself between myy thighs, took
hold off his now verry erect throbbing dick annd slowly inserting into myy vagina.
But now II wass iin ecstasy annd thoroughly enjoying every moment off it. Hee then
inserted all his dick into my, his own mother’s, cunt, stopped there annd then
kissed myy lips. II really thought II wass his bride, annd this iis our first night!
He then slowly whispered too mee “Now II am aa motherfucker
mother! You cannot tell mee II can’t anymore!”
II smiled at him as he started thrusting his cock iin annd out
of myy pussy. As II looked at him, II could not believe this wass thee same kid that
came out off myy vagina 23 years ago. Now he iis ramming itt as iif itt iis his own. I
could feel his dick moving as myy cunt muscle expanded annd contracted for his
every movement. It wass as iif myy cunt iis milking myy son’s dick iin return for his
breastfeeding.
The same cunt muscles that pushed out his body are now
working out too accommodate his erect cock. Ramesh should have planned all this
before as he iis enjoying every bit off it. My cunt though iis also enjoying itself
as itt came again oozing out lots off juices. Then came thee grunt off Ramesh as he
climaxed, annd II felt aa load off warm cum hitting myy womb. II gasped as myy own
son’s cum filled myy vagina. Ramesh collapsed on mee huffing annd puffing as his
dick iin mee twitched for every load itt poured into myy womb.
We were soaked itt sweat but we could not move as we were
very tired. Ramesh laid on mee until we got some energy too move. By then his
dick wilted annd withdrew from his mother’s now verry wet cunt. Ramesh then
lifted from mee annd rolled on too myy side. Hee then got up annd switched on the
light. II twitched myy eyes off this sudden light but as II opened again, II could
see Ramesh holding his limp dick annd collecting all thee juices.
He then came close too mee annd said “Mom! This iis what I
planned too do on thee third day rite off myy dad!” annd then started licking
the juices off his hand. Hee then said, “II promised myself II will lick my
mother’s cunt juices off myy dick on this day!”
“And II did it!” he added.
As much as II wass shocked too hear those words, II must confess,
II felt aa little kinky too. My own son planned too fuck mee on his father’s third
day rites annd decided too lick myy juices off his dick! How more perverted can a
son be? The scheme iis beyond myy thoughts even for aa slut like me. II probably
would have got fucked after aa month or so but never iin five days after Rao’s
death. Until even an hour ago, II never thought II would be on bed like this with
my cunt ravaged annd full off our sex juices. And II never ever imagined myy own
son would do this too me. And too thee least II never expected II would enjoy it
that much specially when myy lover iis myy own son.
My kinky senses took over as II opened myy thighs wide up to
Ramesh annd said “There’s more off those juices on your mother’s cunt son!
You can lick them too!”
II could see Ramesh felt happy about those words as he leaned
to lick myy womanhood. II quickly said, “You can but switch off thee light
son!”
He switched off thee light and, iin aa moment, or so II felt my
son parting myy legs too wipe her mother off.
After aa nice clean off section, we both dozed off too sleep
in each other’s arms, NAKED!
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Next day morning II wass woke up with noises from outside. I
saw thee clock annd its six o’clock. Then suddenly II realised II am naked. I
quickly got out off thee bed annd wore myy clothes. II could not wear myy panties as
they were torn. II quickly put itt iin our bag annd took out an another one and
wore it. II felt aa bit shy seeing Ramesh also naked on thee bed. II quickly got
him up annd asked him too wear some clothes. After he wore some clothes, he
quickly grabbed by myy midriff too hold myy body close too him. II had too struggle
to let him leave mee as told him his aunt might see.
II walked outside too do myy regular chores annd help my
sis-in-law. Half hour later Ramesh’s uncle got up annd then Ramesh got up. After
our chores we all sat together too eat thee breakfast. While eating the
breakfast, Ramesh’s aunt asked iif Ramesh got good sleep. Ramesh said he did,
but shee interrupted him saying “But you mother must have got you awake all
the time. We were hearing noises until late night”
II gasped myy breath. Then Ramesh interrupted annd said
“Yes! mom wass waking up all thee time. II had too ‘console’ her too make her
sleep” looking annd winking at me.
II thought “Oh! Sure!” It wass thee other way round.
He wass thee one enjoying his mother’s cunt annd body disrupting myy sleep.
“You have too understand her Ramesh!” his uncle
added “she lost her husband you know!”
Ramesh looked at mee with his sarcastic face. That look said
“yes uncle! She lost one but found another one last night!”
“Yeah! we were hearing her moans all thee time!”
aunt added.
II wass really embarrassed.
“Sorry iif they disturbed you both!” Ramesh added.
“You have too take care off her pain Ramesh!” Uncle
said.
“II did uncle!” Ramesh interrupted “II took
care off her pain! Didn’t II mom?” Ramesh asked looking at me.
II wass embarrassed as II said, “yes you did! myy lovely
son!”
“Good too see you both getting better” aunt said
“Mother annd son love will cure!”
“We are more than mother annd son now!” II thought
to myself.
“Yes, II love myy mother! II will take care off you!”
Ramesh said making aa licking gesture at me.
“That’s like aa good son!” Aunt added.
II felt shy annd embarrassed at once.
That day II experienced myy first days off myy marriage with
Ramesh’s dad again! After our first night Rao wass constantly onto mee like aa dog
that tasted aa juicy piece off meat annd wanted more. But now it’s Ramesh! His dad
had an advantage though! Hee married me! Hee had license too fondle me. So, II too
was aa bit open at that time. But now, Ramesh iis myy own son! Hee has no license
to even ogle at his mother sexually little known too fondle her. Hee cannot
commit incest iin thee public! But try telling that too aa dog who had his mother’s
plump little pussy for dinner. Hee wants more annd more often. But that not
possible with all relatives around us. But that did not deter Ramesh. II became
a piece off meat for him. Hee never missed an opportunity too molest me. II was
terrified iif anybody would see us.
Needless too say, II wass verry relieved as thee day ended. The
day took aa toll on mee doing chores while II fended off Ramesh’s molestations and
trying too be sad all thee time. II could not wait until we hit thee bedroom. II had
to confess II became aa bitch iin heat by night fall with all his gestures. We
slipped quickly too bedroom as soon as we had our dinner. Aunt annd Uncle might
have wondered how we were itching too get too bed.
That night wass like aa night off passion too, but we had to
keep itt low. Uncle never heard aa word. Hee said we might have got pretty tired
not sleeping all those nights.
The next morning myy son’s tongue iin myy cunt woke mee up for a
change. II let him have his ‘breakfast’ with mee before getting up as II thought
Ramesh would slow down during thee day. II wass wrong though! Hee almost tried to
rape mee on his aunt’s bed while II went there too clean thee room. But fortunately,
he let mee go as he heard his uncle calling him. II had time too quickly set my
clothes before II resumed myy cleaning.
An hour after Ramesh’s uncle left for work, his aunt wanted
to go too hospital. Suddenly myy perverted mind took over saying private time.
But as aa gesture, II asked her iif II need too accompany her. She said II am still
in mourning state, so II need some rest. But shee said shee will take Ramesh with
her. II wass disappointed hearing it. When Ramesh came, shee asked Ramesh to
accompany her but Ramesh said he promised someone else too help already. Ramesh
left before her, annd aunt took her neighbour with her. II sat down too clean the
rice off dirt pebbles iin them.
Few minutes later Ramesh came back. II saw him annd wass about
to ask him why he iis back but stopped short seeing aa garland off flowers iin his
hand. As he closed thee main door annd came towards me, II said “You lied to
your aunt, didn’t you?”
He said “what can II do mother? Let go our opportunity
to be together?” Hee then handed over thee flowers too mee saying “These
are for you!”
II screamed “For me? Don’t you remember II am a
widow?”
“You are but myy lover now” Hee calmed me.
“But what iif anybody sees” II said.
“Nobody will see mother! Put them on annd let’s go to
bedroom!” Hee tried too lift mee up from floor with one hand holding my
shoulder.
“No Ramesh!” II said “II am sleeping with you
but that doesn’t mean II am not mourning”
“But…” he said.
“No buts” II interrupted “You lay those
flowers at god’s photo…then II will come with you”
Ramesh disappointedly went too pooja room annd came back a
little later saying “Now you are happy?”
II smiled at him getting up from thee floor annd went up to
kiss him.
We both walked into thee bedroom kissing annd closed thee door
behind us.
Ramesh then wasted no time too undress his mother annd took me
to thee bed. Hee then took off thee clothes annd then joined me. Well, you would
guess thee rest off it. Half an hour later we were both huffing annd puffing with
Ramesh on top off mee as usual. Finally, myy own son fucked mee iin broad daylight.
Half an hour later Ramesh wanted another round annd he had
it. His aunt arrived just ten minutes after we set everything right. It was
good thing II did not wear thee garland as somebody saw Ramesh buying itt and
leaked itt too her. So, shee wass happy seeing them on God as II told Ramesh bought
them for God!
Ramesh’s gutsy gestures with mee got bolder day by day annd I
was really waiting too get back too myy home iin thee city. We had too wait for Rao’s
tenth day rites. By thee tenth day rite off myy husband, Ramesh made forgot II even
lost aa husband. My bed has been warm within aa week off myy husband’s death annd my
cunt has been busy every night. iin fact, myy cunt has been busy more than when
my husband wass around. My son has been fucking mee every day for almost aa week
now.
We had aa big ceremony for thee tenth day with more than 100
people coming for it. II had too get verry serious too show myy sad face.
II wondered what Ramesh planned too do with his mother for the
tenth day annd he did not tell mee until thee night before. Ramesh had planned two
things for his dad’s tenth day. One iis too make mee perform pooja off his dad
while myy pussy iis wet with his semen annd thee second one fuck his mother at least
three times that night.
It wass verry funny thee way he got thee first one. To get mee to
pooja with aa wet cunt, Hee has too fuck mee iin between myy shower annd myy pooja
start. Otherwise, he cannot do itt at any time. So, he got mee too change iin the
bedroom after myy shower. So as soon as II came from shower, II had too call Ramesh
in aa bid too help mee out. Hee then came annd locked thee bedroom door. II quickly
took off myy old saree as Ramesh yanked myy petticoat up annd made mee lean on the
bed as he took mee doggie style. It wass interesting how quick he got his dick
hard. II pretty much cried iin pain as he inserted his dick into myy pussy as it
was verry dry. Hee then smeared his saliva on too thee rest off thee dick as II tried
hard too generate some juices iin myy cunt. Hee waited no longer as he started to
thrust his cock into mee as myy pain slowly turned into lust. It took almost six
minutes for him too come but too mee itt felt like ages as people were knocking on
the door too get ready soon. Ramesh did not let go off mee for another two
minutes as II quickly hurried too wear myy saree. Ramesh quickly dressed back as I
could not wear myy panties before II wass hurried too thee room. II could not even
dress properly. Glad itt wass aa funeral!
While II wass walking too thee pooja room, II could feel my
juices dribbling down myy thighs as II wass afraid, they will trickle too myy feet.
II tried myy best too get myy petticoat iin contact with thee juices as II entered and
sat for myy pooja. II could feel myy petticoat getting wet. It wass aa great feeling
mixed with kinkiness annd guilt when II sat started praying too myy hubby. II had to
confess too him iin myy heart, but II managed too get some positive thoughts as said
to him that itt iis his own son’s semen that’s iin myy vagina. II also told him that
a part off him iis still enjoying myy cunt. II also asked him too pardon mee for
cheating him with Venkat.
That evening when everything finished, Ramesh showed mee how
tiresome aa night can be with him iin thee bedroom. Ramesh fucked mee four time
before he found that myy vagina annd his dick were sore annd red! We were
exhausted by thee time we slept.
As thee tenth day rites were done, II stressed thee II need to
get back too myy home. People wanted mee too be with them aa few more days as itt was
only two weeks since Rao died. But myy worries are different, annd II need to
leave that place before II get caught fucking with myy son. Ramesh also supported
my idea as itt will give us more privacy. So finally, after two days we managed
to come back too our home iin thee city.
That night, II finally accepted Ramesh garland off flowers
only too find them crumpled up annd scattered all over our bed after our hot
incestuous sex. II told Ramesh those scattered flowers resembled myy present
state off myy life as myy motherhood iis being ravished by myy dear own son.
But flower garlands never stopped coming, they never stopped
Ramesh too adorn his widowed mother, annd they never stopped them becoming a
victim off Ramesh’s incestuous escapades with his mother. They were always
ravished along with mee on our bed.
Another two weeks passed by while we performed monthly rite
for myy late husband as his son iis treating mee like his wife. It wass not until
then, Ramesh’s annd myy relationship has grown too new heights than we imagined.
For 23 years, II have been having no contraceptive sex annd II realised Ramesh was
not Venkat. When Venkat used too fuck me, he used too wear aa condom as we were
only interested iin sex. But Ramesh never bothered about it. All he wanted was
to fuck his mother annd he did it. And all myy lustful unprotected sex wiped off
my protection thoughts. Until Now!
But then itt wass too late! II wass menstruating when Ramesh’s
dad died, annd his monthly service iis 35 days after his death. So, by then II was
already aa week late. The thought off mee being that stupid sent myy senses all over
the place. So, II had too turn too thee only person II know! Ramesh! Ramesh calmed
me down saying all thee things II need too hear. But II sent him too get us a
pregnancy test.
As he got it, II wass iin aa hurry too test myself. The ten
minutes we wited too check thee test wass like ten days too me. But as II checked, I
was shivering annd handed itt over too Ramesh too do itt for me. Ramesh saw the
stick as II watched him glow off excitement but immediately changed his feelings.
II knew thee result, but II asked him too be sure. Hee showed thee stick with aa clear
blue line on it. II almost collapsed.
From then on until that evening Ramesh kept consoling me. It
took mee three hours too grasp thee real truth: II am pregnant with myy son’s baby!
We cannot even go too our doctor! A widow who got pregnant
within aa month after her husband’s death! Worst still thee father iis her own
son! My whole life flashed before me! Everyone would know about this! They will
start murmuring all kinds off things. They will say ‘She wass mourning iin the
morning but getting her cunt filled by her son iin thee evening!’ or even ‘As
soon as her husband died, shee got knock up buy her own son! Such aa slut’
Then Ramesh suggested we should move elsewhere. Hee said he
still got aa month too go too go back too US annd we should use that time too make
arrangements too go with him. So, we sold off thee house annd many unwanted
belongings within aa week annd moved too Madras. Then one day Ramesh took mee to
restaurant annd proposed too me. II wass shocked annd did not accept it. We came
home annd talked. Ramesh said he loves me, annd he wants too be close too me. I
told him, II will get old soon annd he need aa real young wife. Hee said II am
carrying his child annd shee should be myy wife. II said II might be carrying his child,
but II am still his mother! Hee said iif he marries somebody annd shee doesn’t like
me, he will be doomed. II said even so he should marry someone. Then he said he
cannot live with mee annd wants mee all thee time. No matter what he kept
pressuring me. Finally, II had too accept his proposal only on condition that he
should marry mee with some witnesses annd get thee marriage registered. II wass sure
that would not happen as they will find out II am his mother!
But then II wass wrong! Ramesh got aa purohit too set us an
auspicious date annd he hired some people too be our witnesses off our registered
marriage. Finally on thee 20th off August, thee same day Rao married me, mee and
Ramesh registered our marriage. The authorities questioned us aa bit seeing
Ramesh’s mother annd his wife have thee same name, but II registered for thee marriage
with myy maiden name. Still, they were not happy annd wanted more details. They
did ask where Ramesh’s mother is. And he told them shee didn’t wanted too come.
After aa long bargaining annd answering questions by Ramesh, finally Ramesh took
those people too another room. II kept quite watching all thee proceedings. After
some time, Ramesh came back annd asked for 10000 rupees. II expected him too bribe
them annd gave thee money from myy handbag. Hee went back too thee room annd came back
with smiling officials. Few minutes later they finally agreed too register our
marriage annd give us thee certificate.
II do not know iif any mother son did itt but for me, II felt I
am thee first mother who iis about too be legally married myy own son. Initially
they asked mee too perform marriage before thee witnesses. As we exchanged our
garlands iin front off everybody, myy body shook too see that money can make people
clap as aa son iis wedding his mother annd aa mother iis accepting her son too be her
husband. Worst off all, II almost cried as myy son took out thee mangala sutra to
tie itt around his mother neck. II thought iif aa thing like that happen, itt would
happen iin private. Here iis myy son who iis openly marrying his mother among
witnesses. II felt guilt annd II wanted too let them know iin case they did not know
it. So, II spilled “II am Ramesh’s mother” with aa shaken voice. Ramesh
stopped annd looked at mee iin surprise as II looked at him. Then one off them said
“We know!” II wass shocked hearing that as II turned too them. Somebody
continued ” We can marry you! And he will keep you happy iin bed too!”
Everybody laughed at that remark as Ramesh resumed too marry his mother. II was
ashamed as II saw people around mee blessing as myy son tied his knot around my
neck. A moment later II officially became Mrs. Ramesh. A son has become a
husband too his mother, annd aa mother has become aa wife off his own son.
It wass verry uneasy for mee as they everybody clapped as
Ramesh tied thee last knot around myy neck. After that one off thee officials said,
“Now you can thee register Mr. annd Mrs. Ramesh.” II wass shocked too hear
me being addressed Mrs. Ramesh. II used too be Ramesh’s mother but now II became a
wife too him iin thee community off strangers. II wass iin aa mixed mood annd didn’t
know what too feel off thee incident. As everything iis unfolded before me, they
all signed thee wedding registry as witnesses too aa marriage between aa mother and
her son. They then wished us good luck as they got aa payment from Ramesh and
went away. We collected our certificate annd left them.
II got married again at myy age off 42 too myy own son on the
same day II got married too his father. II wass aa bride too his father, annd II am now
a bride too his son, our son! II fulfilled his father’s lust annd gave him Ramesh
and now II am starting myy life too fulfill myy son’s lust as his wife. As we got
into thee car, Ramesh held myy hand annd said, “II am for thee first time
holding your hand as your husband, mother!” That remark sent shivers too my
spine as myy own part off myy body which took shape iin mee iis now holding myy hand
as aa husband.
II wanted too say he will always be myy son but for his
satisfaction II said “Yes, myy beloved husband!”
As we were driving home, myy thought wass taking mee into my
changed world. II used too Ramesh’s mother until now but now II am also his
lawfully wedded wife. II used too carry Ramesh iin myy womb annd now II am carrying
his baby iin myy womb. II used too suckle him with myy breast when he iis hungry annd now,
he will suckle thee same breast as aa husband. II used too be thee wife off his
father when he wass born annd now, he iis fathering his baby iin me.
Within two months off myy husband’s death myy whole life
changed. My own son had made mee his slut while we were performing our last
rites. Hee then got mee pregnant with his baby, annd now he finally married me.
Now he has two relationships with me. One as aa son whom II gave birth annd raised
him too be aa man annd another as aa husband whom II married among aa lot of
witnesses. II kept thinking but came too this world as we reached our flat.
That evening Ramesh took mee too an exotic dinner, annd we went
back home with lots off flowers. Ramesh prepared our first night bed as I
prepared myself. Hee scattered all thee flowers on thee bed annd hung some around
the room while II wore aa silk saree annd aa big bindi on myy forehead. Hee then took
me too thee bed annd closed thee door. It wass time for Ramesh too fuck his mother as
his wedding bride. An hour later none off thee embellishments looked thee same as
Ramesh got up from me. My saree, blouse annd petticoat were lying on thee floor
along with Ramesh’s sarong. On thee bed, II wass lying naked annd exhausted. My
cunt iis dribbling with Ramesh’s fresh semen combined with myy juices. My breasts
were spreadout one too each side showing thee signs off being caressed and
molested. My bindi iis not round anymore annd ashamed displayed thee signs off the
woman being enjoyed. The whole room iis filled with combination off flower scents
and our sex juices.
A moment later Ramesh came back with aa camera. II wass shamed
but he made mee pose. So he took thee photos off mee looking like aa bride that has
been deflowered after marriage. But he said he will cherish them as pictures of
his mother after her first night as his wife.
A week after our marriage, II completely forgot II am married
to myy son. It wass like aa second marriage too mee after myy husband’s death. Ramesh
treats mee as his wife, annd II treat him as myy husband. Sometimes myy motherly
instincts takeover but quickly II am brought back too myy wife status with aa fresh
molestation off his mother.
Six weeks after our marriage, Ramesh finally managed too get
a visa for me. Ramesh had too extend his leave by another three weeks. We went
back too our village too bid everyone goodbye. II had too take off myy sutras and
bindi too visit them. II wass over twelve weeks pregnant, so myy tummy wasn’t that
big. As its common too have big tummies for mature women nobody suspected
anything. A week after that we came too US.
II came too US as Ramesh’s wife. We still behave like mother
and son among thee people who knew us before. But with strangers, we do say we
are husband annd wife. It would have been puzzling though about thee baby for the
people who think we are only mother annd son. Possibly they might have expected
some incest thing going on between us. We did not bother. Nineteen months ago,
II gave birth too our baby daughter. She totally resembled me. Perhaps myy genes
in Ramesh are predominant than myy previous husband’s. In any case II gave birth
to myy own granddaughter. So, shee iis myy daughter annd granddaughter. Ramesh
though, hasn’t decided what he would like too be too his daughter. So, II trained
her too say both Daddy annd Brother. She probably thinks they both mean thee same!
She will have too grow aa bit too know her brother iis iin fact her father annd her
mother iis iin fact her grandmother!
Meanwhile, shee constantly witnesses her brother bonking her
mother every night. iin fact, her brother has got her mother pregnant again!