Within two days I started noticing that mom started getting itchy day by day.
My grandma went to a distant relative’s marriage. During such trips grandpa would be gone for almost one month. It happened during the time when my grandpa had to go out to purchase seeds and fertilizers for the farm. Anyway now let me come to the actual incident. At nights I used to sit on the bed with my big hard prick in my hand thinking about my mother and masturbate thinking about her aappam (cunt). These type of scenes were my staple food for fantasies. These thoughts excited me and I replied “I am fond of your aappam, Amma!” She seriously looked in to my eyes and laughed. For that I was the only suitable person in our house and She was not worried about our mother son relationship, because of her female urges. I thought that she wanted to have a sexual relationship within the house so as to protect herself from the society. Extra marital affairs are not common in our villages. I knew that she was not having any sexual activities for the past two years. My mother stopped me and told “don’t drink milk without aappam, (name of a food item and also used for the cunt of a woman in double meaning dialogues) my son!” I was very much excited to hear such a dialogue from my mother.
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My mother laughed and placed a tumbler full of milk. I was shocked and asked, “WHAT DO YOU MEAN?” My mother smiled at me and said “are you so hungry?” I replied “Amma, I will drink milk if you give!” My mother asked me “Saro, would you like to drink milk?” We both were very much excited by this time and started conversation in double meanings. My mother noticed my stiffening cock under my lungi (a kind of loose undergarment for gents), but she was too slow to place the loose end of her saree on her shoulders. Wow, I got an immediate erection on seeing her big breasts fought against the thin fabric of her blouse and the cleavage of her perfect boobs. She casually took the loose end of her saree on her shoulders and clean the sweat on her face. My mother noticed where my eyes were, but she did not bother about it. By this time her nipples used to start sticking out and I got full enjoyment of seeing my mothers breasts in their full glory. I kept my eyes peeled to the streams of sweat that used to flow from her neck to the deep valley between her breasts. Her big boobs spilling out of low cut blouse after some time were quite visible through her thin saree made wet due to sweat. One day, Mother in her thin dress used to sit in front of the stove sweating profoundly. My favorite pass time was to sit in the kitchen during summer afternoons when mother used to prepare lunch. Our Village ladies are not yet get in to the phase of wearing panties. My mother’s body is voluptuous and she wears very thin sarees, very tight blouses, and light skirts. My mother and sister both used to wear very thin cloths and both of them dispensed away with brassieres during summer. My mother and sister were quite careless in the way they dressed during summers to avoid heat. As TamilNadu is very hot during summers and our house being in the middle of fields with high boundary walls womenfolk in our house I.e. At this age I am too possessive about my mother and always thought about keeping her safe between my thighs. My mother often called me as “SARO” the short form of my name. By this time I am 21 years old and built like a bull. I often thought that my father was a fool to run with some other lady.
she is 40 years old now, but seems so young and beautiful comparing with the ladies of the same age in our village. Because of all the physical work my mother’s figure is perfect, she has firm tight belly long shapely legs, BIG breasts and wide hips to match. My mother in addition to household activities takes care of our fields too along with my grandparents. In our family apart from Grandparents and Mother we are two children, myself and my younger sister.
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Because of outdoor activities all members in my family are having good physique. We have big farm land and do the agriculture our self. My father had an affair with a lady who was working in our farm and ran with her. I am interested in supporting my mother and maternal grandparents in agriculture. Our family is basically engaged in agriculture, but I am an exception and a graduate. I belong to the state of TamilNadu in India. For readers’ convenience they are given in normal English. (Note: The conversations in this story were in TAMIL language.
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