This is my first submission to literotica. This is an incest story illustrate a love between mom and her son. You are advised to skip this if you don't like. This is a fictious story and not related to anyone else. I eagerly wait for your comments regarding this story. You may sent your opinion also to my e-mail id
I wake up in the early morning. It was a Sunday. Today I complete 18 and entering into 19. Yes it is my 19th birthday today. From today I am not a boy; I became a man and I can take my own decision.
I am Prakash, doing my engineering degree course at Chennai. I came to my native Madurai, for the semester vacation, where my parents live in. It was the month of June and it is still hot like a summer.
My father is working in a bank, as a manager. He is very fair complexion, lean and skeleton structure.
My mother Manjula a beautician is doing her work from the home. Normally she undertook bridal make-up at the customers' place. She was a beautiful lady at her age of 36. She maintained her structure as if a woman of 25 years old. Probably she may measure 34-28-36. She also with a fairy complexion
My next sister Anu was 15 years old and the younger one Renu 13 years old.
My grandma was 65 years of age, also living with us. She is a little stout lady.
My sister Anu completed her SSLC with district first. Her ambition is to join medicine degree course after completing her higher secondary course. Since, a very good score is required in higher secondary to get admission in MBBS, my father got admission to her in a famous residential school near Erode which is 3 hours driving from our place. She has to join the hostel today.
My father decided to start in the afternoon at 2pm by our car, so as to leave her at hostel before 6pm in the evening.
I finished my bath by 7am itself and got ready to go to temple to offer special prayer in the temple.
My sisters and grandma were getting ready and they may ready in half an hour time.
I went to my parents' room. It was locked inside. I knocked the door. I heard 'wait a minute' a voice from my mom. After a while she opened the door. She wrapped herself with a bath towel which sparingly covered her beautiful structure. She masked her entire body and face to bleach her. I imacined she my be naked while I am knocking the door.
'Mom, Are you not ready?' I asked her.
'Sorry my dear; I am preparing myself for the outing today. You go with your father, grandma and sisters; it will take further one or two hour for me to get ready" she replied.
By the time my dad came out of the bathroom drying his hair with a towel. He finished his bathing. He greeted me and said he will be ready by 15 minutes.
After a while we all except my mom went to the temple and offered special prayer on the occasion of my birthday. We finished our breakfast in a hotel and returned back. My mom was still in her make-up.
Ours is a small car which has the capacity of 5 people in all. All the members in our family wished to go with her. So I decided to stay back at home due to want of room in the car. But my sister compelled me to come with her and she told she will adjust in the front seat along with my younger sister.
By 2pm we got ready. My mother, in her make-up, looked like an angel. Nobody can assume that she is mother of three children. She dressed up with a see through synthetic sari. Her blouse was exposed her cleavage through the sari beautifully. The blouse cupped her tits exactly. The small prints above the sari fit with her belly and seem to be she tattooed her stomach.
The pallu of the sari folded neatly and pinned on the shoulder of her blouse. The blouse sloped down up to the tip of the nipples and made a perfect curve at the bottom were visible from her left side.
Her free hair neatly trimmed at the bottom just below her shoulder. It divided into three parts. Two parts were rolling on her tits both side and the middle portion swaying on her back.
The blouse on her back reduced as much as possible with a low cut to show her bare back at a maximum. She tied both shoulder ends of the blouse with a tussle which hanged right below her neck up to her waist. The sari rested on her hips at the lowest possible level exposing her midriff which narrowed at her waist and flared into wide hips.
Her navel and the curved hips exposed may induce any male looking at her. She walked in front of me to the car. The mild smell of the perfume when she crossed seduced me a little. Her buttocks undulated and seduced me. Her arms, hips and the entire exposed part of her body were lustrous and shiny like a marble.
There was lots of luggage with us essential for her stay in hostel. We dumped almost all the luggage in the trunk of the car. Some luggage left behind along with a bed roll which couldn't hold in the trunk. We dumped some of the luggage in the foot room and kept the bed roll upright in the middle of the back seat.
My sisters take their position in the front seat. My grandma sat behind the driver's seat. There was only one back seat left over. So I asked my mom to occupy the seat, and said that I will be leaving behind at home. But my sister was adamant that I must accompany with her. My father told me to adjust the back seat with my mother. So I entered in the car, and my mom sat on my lap.
By 2.15pm we started from our place. My father drove the car. My mom sat on my lap and her back shoulder was very close to my nose. I feel a mesmerizing smell from her body by the perfume she used. I rounded her hips with my hand above her sari just below the midriff. Almost we both weigh the same about 50 kgs. She was charmful with her sari and in the make-up.
Now my father drove the car in a deviation road because of highway work in progress. The road had ups and down and the car swayed along its way. I couldn't control myself to hold my hands firmly on my mom's waist. It moved up and down and my arms frequently pressed her voluptuous breasts. My cheeks and lips felt the softness of her bare back which aroused me up.
My cock is a bigger one. My friends nick named me as
'Gajakkol Pandy'
a common term used in our side for the persons with giant cock (gaja- elephant, kol- stick). It always bulge on the left side of my pants.
My mom may already feel my thickness with her ass as she sat right above my cock. As she was moving and brushing on me and with her bums, I feel my stick thickens. It was slowly growing up and lifting in the gap between her large bums. I could not have a control over it. I thought my mother too feel the same. It embarrassed me a little. To protect the sanctity between the mother and son, I asked my father to stop the car to have a rest and then to proceed, since my thighs are getting pain. My father said, there is no time to take rest since we have to report the hostel before 6pm.
My mom told that she will take me on her lap for a while. I agreed because I shall have a little relief and in the mean time the cock may come into its normal condition.
We changed our position and continued. My mom's positioned her hand on my lap right over my cock. I leaned forward and rested my chin on the back rest of the front seat to avoid pressing her huge boobs with my back. But to my surprise, I feel her fingers rolling on my cock gently feeling the thickness of it. It aroused me further and my cock again thickening. This time it thickened like a rock and grown to its maximum.
I was tempted and leaned myself towards her and pressed the breasts gently with my back. Her hold on my cock tightened further. I confirmed that she is in an erotic mood. I decided to have some fun with her. I told my father, that I am alright now and I will take my earlier position.