Hello. My name is Arman. I am from Mumbai. I am 24 years old now. But when this incident between me and my mom happened, I was 20 years old. I live with my divorced Mom, Heena, now 46 years and my elder sister Arunima, now 28 years old. While Mom calls her Anu, I call her Di.
I am almost 6 ft tall, fair and average-built guy. My Mom stands 5′ 4″. She has a nice sexy figure. 36C-28-34. She is fair and looks much younger than her age. People often find it difficult to believe that she has two grown-up children. My Di is much taller, almost 5′ 9″ and slim. She has a model-like figure. 34B-24-34.
My Mom is a design artist and works as a freelancer for various ad agencies from home. She is a very cool and fun-loving person. She always treated both of us as her friends. I was so small when my Mom and dad divorced that I don’t even remember my dad.
For all these years, my Mom has been my Mom and dad. She is used to wearing quite shabbily or clumsily at home. She wore shorts, pajamas, Tees, spaghetti or camisoles or, many times, cropped tops. But she seldom wore a bra at home.
She never bothered if her skin, boobs or legs were exposed. Nor did she ever bother to close the door while she was changing in her room or bath time. My Di grew up seeing my Mom. So naturally, she followed her in every aspect. She, too, would never care about her clothes or appearance at home.
She never hesitated to get naked in front of me. We all three were very closely bonded with each other. Even as a teenager, I had seen both naked on countless occasions. Mom has a pretty nice pair of melons. Her boobs are firm and protruding, and have big dark brown areolas.
Despite her age, they are not sagging much. She always used to have a thick bush whenever I would get an opportunity to see her without her panties. Her thighs were thunderous, adequately fleshy and looked carved out of marble. I started growing an infatuation with my Mom.
I started to wank whenever I would get to her nude fantasizing about her. Though I felt quite bad about it in the beginning, I got used to it later. But soon after I completed my high school education, I got admission to a reputed college in England for a 5 years Hotel Management course.
The course consisted of 8 semesters and one year of full-time apprenticeship. When this incident happened, I was studying in 3rd year while Di was pursuing her Masters in Literature at a college in Mumbai. I had stayed out of the house for almost 2 and a half years and hadn’t visited home during this time.
But after completing my 5th sem, Mom insisted that I skip industrial training this time and spend the two-month break with her and Di. After coming back, the first couple of days were quite emotional and nostalgic. I was meeting my beloved Mom and Di after such a long time.
But then, gradually, I noticed a few changes in Mom and Di. I felt the openness in the house has declined substantially. Though both were still dressing rather carelessly at home, I observed both Mom and Di never got naked in front of me. Both started locking their room doors while changing their clothes.
And most importantly, both Mom and Di always wore proper bras at home. 2-3 days later, we wanted to move our heavy sofa set for some reason. So we called up our society watchman to help us. It was decided that Mom and I would lift it from one side while the watchman would lift it from the opposite side.
But when we lifted it, Mom found it too heavy, and her grip loosened. As a result, the entire weight fell on my hands. I alone couldn’t handle it. Ultimately, putting it down, my hands got sandwiched between the floor and the heavy sofa set.
Mom quickly took me to the nearby hospital. There it was found that both my wrists were fractured. We returned home with both my hands plastered on it and put in a sling. As we reached home, I came up with my first problem. I wanted to pee. With both hands in the sling, I couldn’t figure out how to pee.
So finally, I told Mom about my problem. On hearing that at first, Mom laughed. But then,
Mom: Don’t worry, beta. Mom is here. You need not worry about anything. Come…
She took me to the bathroom, opened the pant button, and unzipped my pants. She put her hand into my underwear and brought my dick out. It was the first time Mom was holding my dick. That gave me a strange sensation. For a long time, I wanted my Mom to hold my dick. And finally, that wish was fulfilled.
While she was holding my hand, I started to pee. I noticed that she was constantly staring at my limp dick. Even though it wasn’t erect, it was still some 6 inches long and one inch in diameter. I guess she must be imagining how big my dick has grown since she last saw it some 5-6 years ago. Or she may be imagining how big it would be when erect.
I don’t know what she was thinking. But she was lost in some thoughts. That’s why she didn’t even notice that I had stopped peeing. She was still standing there holding my dick in her hand. Maybe it had become a little hard. My first crush was finally holding my dick as I had wished or just because of urinating.
I waited for at least a minute and finally broke the silence.
Me: Mom, I am done…
She was back to her senses and about to put it back hurriedly.
Me: Wait a minute, Mom. Just jerk it a little, so the last drop doesn’t remain there…
Mom did that. But it made my dick even harder and bigger. Once again, she was staring at my bigger, harder dick with awe. There was still one drop stuck at the tip of the dick. She gently wiped it with her finger, put my dick back into my pants, and zipped them.
After that, Mom hurriedly made some food for us, and we had dinner. Mom fed me with her own hands like a small child. After dinner, while Di and I were watching TV in the drawing room, Mom called us. As we returned to the room, Mom looked fresh from a bath.
Mom had changed to a knee-length white nightie with noodle straps. The nightie’s deep cut showed a good amount of cleavage. She used to wear such nighties before. Since returning from England, I have seen her wearing a matching white robe.
Mom: Anu, you sleep in Arman’s room from today while he will sleep with me in my room.
Till yesterday, I used to sleep in my room alone while Di slept with Mom.
Di: No, Mom, I can’t sleep alone. How about all three of us sleeping together?
Mom (in a stern voice): Anu, I am not asking or requesting you. I am telling you. Consider the situation we have here and do as I say.
Di didn’t seem happy and went out of the room angrily. Mom followed her into my room. For the next 5-10 minutes, I was waiting for Mom. So I went to check what had happened. The door was opened, so I peeped in. The two ladies were talking in a whispering sound.
I couldn’t understand what they were talking about. But I saw Di look agitated by Mom’s decision. Mom was trying to pacify her by taking her into her arms. Finally, Di looked convinced, and both hugged each other. Then, to my surprise, Mom kissed Di on her lips.
Mom often kisses both of us. But I have never seen her kissing on the lips. She always kisses the cheeks or forehead. It is not a small peck on the lips but a proper kiss on her lips. I returned and sat in the bedroom as if I hadn’t seen anything.
The next 2-3 days passed on quickly. During the day, Mom cared like a small baby, doing everything for me. Brushing my teeth, washing my ass after the potty, bathing me, changing my clothes, feeding me food and taking me to pee. All this while, I was getting to see lots of cleavage from Mom and Di.
But none of them allowed me to see their melons. Still, watching those cleavages was quite enticing. Further, Mom used to touch my dick quite a few times during the day while peeing, bathing, changing clothes etc. Each time, the touch of her soft hands used to give some shivers through my body.
Since the accident, I haven’t been able to wank. Now I wanted to wank. But I knew I couldn’t, considering their changed attitude towards me. Somehow, I couldn’t dare to speak it up to either Mom or Di. Mom saw that I was restless.
Mom: Why do you look so restless or upset or something like that since this morning today?
Me: Well, being unable to do anything is quite irritating, Mom. I am just causing so much trouble for you, Mom.
Mom: There’s no trouble in that beta. I have done all this since your birth. And honestly, I feel I am responsible for your accident. Had I held the sofa correctly, this would have never happened
Me: No, Mom. It was just a freak accident. Don’t consider yourself to be responsible for that.
Mom: Alright. Now cut the crap and tell me the truth.
I gathered some courage, after all. No matter how free and frank, she was with me. It was too difficult to tell a mother to wank his son’s cock.
Me: Mom, I have developed a habit since I have been sleeping in the room alone for the last few years. I don’t know whether it is good or bad. I wank every day and haven’t done that in the last 2-3 days. So…
Mom: So you want me to wank you?
Mom broke my sentence in between.
Me: No…. no…. no…. I just told you my reason for the restlessness.
Mom: Okay. (And then she took a deep breath)
Then there was dreaded silence in the room. Expectedly, Mom didn’t react to what I said. She just turned back to her book. During the rest of the day, Mom was as usual, as if nothing had happened. I went to sleep and woke up early in the morning.
It was around 6 am. I wanted to pee. But Mom wasn’t there. I checked out in the bathroom, drawing room and kitchen, but she wasn’t there. So I checked into Di’s room. Fortunately, the door wasn’t locked from the inside. So with a gentle push, the door opened, and I got one shock.
Mom and Di were sleeping on a single bed, hugging each other tightly. Di and Mom were stark naked, and she had buried her head deep into Mom’s boobs. I wished I could click this unbelievable scene. But that was impossible to do. So, I called Mom softly.
But this time, there was no reaction from her. She was fast asleep. I was sure she was awake earlier tonight when I sucked her boobs. So I called her more loudly. Still no reaction. So I hit my elbow right into her bum. I did that repeatedly, at least 10-12 times.
Mom woke up and was utterly shocked to see me there.
Mom: What the fuck are you doing here?
I was amazed to hear the word ‘Fuck’ from Mom’s mouth for the first time in my life. And interestingly, she wasn’t trying to cover her boobs. She was showing her melons to me in a more clear light.
Me: I guess I should be asking this question to you.
Mom: Do you want to go to the bathroom?
Mom got up from the bed. After a pretty long time, I saw her fully naked. Her melons were still almost the same as they used to be. However, the bush downside had disappeared, and her pussy was cleanly shaved.
Mom noticed that I was ogling at her naked body. But surprisingly, this time, Mom neither got angry nor conscious.
Mom (with a smile on her face): If you are done watching my naked body, shall we proceed to the bathroom?
Then without waiting for my reply, she pulled down my shorts and underwear, and my hard pole sprang out from the underwear. She just glared at it for a second and held it tightly in her hand.
Mom: Well, that was not so hard in the morning for the last 2 days. I am glad even at this age. I can have a hardening effect on a young guy like you. Actually, that’s a big compliment to me.
I was completely baffled. First, I caught my Mom completely naked with my sister. Then she was standing naked in front of me, playing with my dick and talking about my erect dick without inhibitions. I didn’t know how to react. I was in a state of confusion.
She made me completely naked by taking off my shorts and underwear completely. Then she almost dragged me to the bathroom, holding my erect dick. In the bathroom, she stood behind me, hugged me from behind, and held the cock in that position.
Her huge milk tankers were crushing against my back, giving me an electrifying sensation. While she was holding the cock with one hand, with the other, she grabbed my balls. I was done with peeing, but she still played with my dick. Then she came forward, sat on her knees, and wiped the dick with her palm.
Then she gently kissed the dick on the side. It was the first time her soft lips touched my dick. I had goosebumps. Then she kissed the tip of the dick by making a pout of the lips. Then she opened her lips a little as she was about to say something.
But before she could say anything, I put my dick into her mouth and inserted it deep. Then, the next second, I brought it almost out with barely the tip inside her lips. Then again, in a split second, I put it deep again. In short, I was fucking her mouth.
But then she pushed me aside, stood up, and spanked hard on my bare ass.
Mom: You naughty boy! Now go to sleep or do whatever. I need to sleep a little more.
And she walked out of the bathroom. She walked from her bedroom to Di’s room, swinging her round ass and went into the room. I stand there looking at that milky white round ass. She returned with my shorts and underwear and wore those to me.
Mom: Now go to sleep or do whatever… It’s Sunday today, and I want to sleep a lot more…
Me: But my sleep is over now. I don’t think I’ll be able to sleep now.
Mom: Alright. Till you were almost 5-6 years old, there was only one way of making you sleep. Now my sweet baby, come near mamma.
Then she sat on the bed with folded legs and tapped on her lap. I didn’t know how I should react. I slowly got up and lay on her lap like a child. Like a mom feeding her baby, she held her right boob in her right hand and pressed around the areola.
I lifted my head, reached for her boob, and started sucking the boob. Wow! What a start to the day for me! First, I got to see my Mom fully naked. Then she hugged me naked from behind. Now I was sucking those melons. I was on cloud 9.
She was initially rolling her hands on my bare chest. Then her eyes caught sight of the tent in my shorts. She extended her left hand, put it on my dick, and held it over the shorts. Then she slid her hand into my shorts and got hold of my hard cock.
The touch of her hand sent an electric current through my body. Never in my wildest imagination had I imagined a situation like this. She slowly started stroking it. I never thought that Mom would be proactively stroking my dick. But then she quickly took off her hands off my pants.
Mom: Mind, well, I am doing this bcoz you can’t do it yourself, and that too because of my mistake. Don’t conclude anything else from this, Okay?
I nodded positively, and she again slid her hand into my pants. As my cock wanted a wanking so badly in the last 2 days, getting it jerked off by my Mom made me cum barely in a couple of minutes. Then I released a huge cum load on her hand inside the shorts.
Mom: Oh my god! What have you done, baby? Please let me get up.
I moved away from her lap. Mom brought out her hand covered in my cum. She quickly went into the bathroom and washed her hand. Then she removed my shorts and underwear. The underwear was in a complete mess. The dick, too, was still covered with cum.
Mom: Let mamma clean your rod.
I thought she would clean with tissue or cloth. But instead, she started to lick the cum with her tongue. Then she put the dickhead into her mouth. It was like a dream for me. Completely unbelievable and unexpected. First, my Mom gave me a handjob, and now she is licking my dick.
Soon she cleaned up the entire dick with her mouth. But still, my dick was very hard and standing straight. Mom started to suck my dick slowly. She held my balls and squeezed them gently. Then she held it firmly in her fist and started stroking it and simultaneously sucking the top of the dick.
Soon her other hand disappeared between her thighs. While licking and stroking my dick, she started rubbing her pussy. I wished this would go on forever. But that was not going to happen. I was about to come. I wasn’t sure whether Mom would like cum in the mouth.
So I almost yelled, “Mom, I am about to cum….”
Yet Mom didn’t stop. I guess she wanted me to cum in her mouth. So she left the hand on the dick and took almost the entire dick into her mouth. Then finally, I released another huge cum load into her mouth. Mom swallowed it all.
Like those typical porn stars, she opened her mouth wide and showed me that she swallowed it all. Finally, I was relieved after 2 days. My dick was now pacified. I got back to my place on the bed. She took off the slings so I could keep my hands above my head.
Mom slept beside me, hugging me. She rested her head on my arms. Her melons were crushing against my chest. With one hand, she was playing with my limp dick.
Then I pretended to fall asleep. Seeing that, Mom again went back to Di’s room. I went to Di’s room. The door was closed, but I could hear. Mom was almost screaming.
Mom: No… Anu. Please don’t put it into my ass.
After some loud screaming for 2-3 minutes. In between, I heard some sounds of hard spanking on the ass.
Mom: Bhool mat, main teri maa hu, madarchod. (Don’t forget that I am your Mom, you motherfucker)
Di: Shut up, you horny bitch. Jab kapde pehanogi tab tu meri maa hogi… jab tum nangi hogi tu meri randi hogi. (You will be my Mom when you get dressed. When you get naked, you will be my whore.)
One more spanking sound.
Both continued to hurl filthy abuses at each other. I was shocked to hear such filthy language from both of them. But what was happening inside was completely unbelievable. But then there was complete silence in the room. Then I heard Mom’s moan.
Mom: Now that’s better.
And soft moans continued for a few minutes again. Then gradually, the moans became louder, and there was a big scream and silence again.
I returned to my room and couldn’t believe the events that had taken place in the last one and half hours. It was almost impossible to fathom what I had just heard outside Di’s room. While thinking about it, I don’t know when I slept again.
I woke up at around 10 am. I was still stark naked, so I called Mom from the room. But Mom was inside the bathroom only. She slightly opened the door and peeped out, keeping her entire body behind the door. She looked wet. I guess she was having a bath.
Mom: Yes, bacha? Do you want to pee? Come.