Hello My Dear Readers...
This Story focuses on A Son's Sexual Relationship with his Mother.
This is the Second Part in the Series, and the idea is to have a look at the Different Dimensions in the Incestual Affair, as the Tale progresses.
The Plot is set in India, and is Narrated by 20 Year Old Harshal.
This is a Short Account, put down in Few Words, and as it is a Direct Continuation, a quick look at the Earlier Episode may make this more exciting.
I have tried my best to make it as interesting as possible, and I really hope all of you will like the attempt.
Happy Reading!!
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I do not remember when I had stopped drilling My Mother's Pussy, and neither do I remember when I had fallen asleep.
But when I woke up the Next Morning, I was lying on the Couch in our Living Room, still slightly startled with the thoughts of everything that happened Last Night.
I was fully dressed, and I did not find that to be something really odd, because I had never completely taken off My Boxers, and I would have just pulled it back to it's original position, after I finished doing Mummy.
But I was still not able to recollect the exact details of the Sexual Event, and how I ended up sleeping on the Leather Sofa, and it was only later when My Mother told me that I had apparently passed out the very instant I had an Extravagant Orgasm, filling her Vagina with My Seeds, that I started to realize the intensity of the Act!!
I eagerly looked around for Mummy, and it took me a couple of seconds to find her in the Kitchen, wearing only her Inner-Wear, appearing nothing like the woman who had desperately struggled to put an end to her Embarrassing Up-Skirt, just a few hours ago.
She had the very same Pair of Red Panties covering her Crotch, but funnily, she also had put on a Matching Colored Bra, to protect the bareness of her Bust - I almost laughed seeing the effort she had taken, considering the fact that I had already mauled her Tits, and also, lavishly licked her Twat!!
"Oh... There You Are... I... Hi!!" My Mom said, in a very sheepish tone, watching me walk towards her, and she clearly seemed to have been feeling extremely shy, but still not at all ashamed of herself.
She gently bit her lips for a moment, before proceeding to smile at me, and as she caressed her Silky Black Hair with her Soft Hands, staring right into My Eyes, I could clearly understand how desperately she was trying to tell me about the goodness of the time we had spent together, Yesterday!!
Harshal : You Were Cooking... Err... Mummy??
Reema : Are You Hungry??
Harshal : I Don't Know...
Reema : I Guess You Are... Hehe...
Harshal : I...
Reema : You Were So Bad Yesterday!!
Harshal : I Am Sorry... I Just Could Not Control Myself... I Am Really Sorry... It Won't Happen Again!!
Reema : Hahaha!! It Better Happen Again... I Said You Were Bad, Because You Fell Asleep A Little Too Soon... I Mean, You Almost Fainted... I Thought I Would Have To Rush You To A Hospital, With That Leaking Pussy Of... Hehe... Don't Repeat It... Okay, Boy?!
Harshal : You Are Such A...
Reema : Slut?? Whore?!
Harshal : I Love You, Mom... I Am So Happy I Have You!!
Reema : Are You Really Happy??
Harshal : Of Course, Yes!! Why Wouldn't I Be Happy?!
Reema : I Thought You Did Not Get Everything You Were Hoping For... Hehehe!!
Before we started the conversation, I was strongly wondering whether My Mom would want to have Sex with Me, again - A part of me believed she would be filled with remorse, though a bigger part of me was convinced she would immediately take steps to begin the Second Session.
And, I Was Right!!
Reema : Lol!! You Are Still Such A Small Baby... Always Having All Your Clothes On... Hhmm... Hehe... Let Me See What You Have In There For Me Today... Let Mummy Just Put Her Hands Inside Your Boxers... Oh Yess...
Harshal : Ohhh... Fuckkk...
Reema : I Love It When You Gasp!! You Naughty Freak!!
Harshal : Shitt... This Feels Great, Mummy...
Reema : Hahaha... I Know... And... You Are So Hard... In-Fact, Your Penis Feels Bigger... I Think He Seriously Loves Me!!
Harshal : You Always Turn Me On!!
Reema : Oh Yeah?!
Harshal : Yes... Always!!
Reema : What About Yesterday Night?? Was It Me??
Harshal : Is That Even A Question... Ooohhh...
