Exam Rewards - Shobha and Rahul

It was her twentieth anniversary day. Shobha was waiting for her
husband Malhotra, a businessman who was never in time. Today her eyes
were anxiously waiting for him as he had promised to take her out.

Since a few years Malhotra was so busy in his business that he had
practically neglected his wife. His main aim was to make money and he
was so successful in it, that he multiplied his financial resources
day by day and this kept him away from his wife and their only son
Rahul.

Rahul, who had just completed 18 years, was a brilliant student. He
was the reason for Shobha to be content with life as her husband had
been neglecting her since a few years. The only thing Shobha had at
her disposal was money and she had it in plenty as her husband never
questioned how she utilized it.

Stepping into 38th year Shobha still possessed a figure that made
every male turn his eyes. She was not conscious of her figure as she
had resigned from enjoying sex with her husband since a long time and
it never occurred to her that she made other males in the locality
dream of having her. She was always occupied in her own thoughts of
seeing her son Rahul come out with flying colors in his examinations.
This particular day as she resigned from waiting for her husband, she
walked the few steps to her son's bedroom to enquire about his
studies.

Rahul on seeing his mother dressed up asked 'are you going out Mom?'

The sudden questioning of her son brought tears to her eyes and
shaking her head she said 'no, I am not.'

Rahul was upset at looking at his mother's wet eyes and to bring some
cheers to her face said 'mom, I again topped in my History.'

This news brought much relief to Shobha and she coming forward
embraced her son.



Rahul had a fascination for his mother's dark long hair. He always
liked to feel the silky strands of her hair whenever he got the
opportunity. Today as his mother had left her hair open, Rahul was
happy to feel the silky long hair brushing his face when his mother
bowed down to embrace him.

As Rahul was fondling her hair, his mother straightened up and this
left him holding her curls in his hands.

His mother was surprised to see him holding her hair and when she
smiled at him and asked the reason for it, he replied 'Mom, you have
long silky hair and they are so soft to touch.'

Shobha brushed his hair in response and without saying a word went to
her room. There in the recluse of her room she started weeping. She
felt ignored by her husband and this hurt her feelings. She had done
everything to see him come up in life and now that he had reached the
pinnacle, he had ignored her completely and she felt sad that she had
lost him.

Thinking it was her fate; she changed her clothes and went to bed with
a novel. She was so absorbed in reading; it was nearing 12 p.m. when
she saw the lights on in her son's room. Putting on a robe over her
nightie she went to his room.

On entering the room she was pleased to see her son engrossed in his
studies. Seeing him burning oil till midnight saddened her also. She
went closer to him and putting her hands across his shoulders she
hugged him.

Rahul was shocked by the sudden appearance of his mother and as he
turned to look at her, his face came in contact with her soft hair and
this made him to inhale its fragrance. Inhaling the rich aroma from
her hair made him dizzy and as he was still deeply engrossed in it, he
found his mother brush her hair on his face intentionally.

As Rahul was captivated by the aroma of his mother's hair, he felt his
mother brush her hair over his face. This prompted him to take hold of
a lock of hair and gently fondled it.

Shobha was thrilled by his act and seeing him enjoying playing with
her loose hair, she let him fondle it for few more seconds before
pushing back her hair. Then straightening up she said 'it's late, you
better go to bed.'

Rahul smiled and getting up he put off the lights and went to bed.

It was very late when Malhotra, Shobha's husband came. Without
speaking a word to her, he slumped on the bed and in no time was fast
asleep.

Shobha did not sleep the whole night. She was kept awake listening to
her husband's snoring. Once she was tempted to put a hand over his
body and arouse him but as she lifted her hand, she saw him turn the
other way. This made her withdraw her hand.

After a sleepless night Shobha got up early to take care of the
breakfast. As she finished the cooking and set the table, she saw her
husband come down and gobble the breakfast in a hurry. By the time she
could give him a cup of coffee; he said 'I have to hurry' and left her
holding the cup of coffee in her hand.

As Shobha stood holding the coffee in her hand, she was pleasantly
surprised to see her son grab the cup of coffee saying 'thanks.'
Seeing his eager smiling face, Shobha forgot her husband and was happy
to serve her demanding son.

Rahul was well built at the age of 18. He had broad shoulders, well
muscled chest, and strong arms with an appetite of a bull. He just
consumed what ever was laid on the table and after having a hand wash,
he wiped his hands on her mother's sari which had become a custom of
his.

Then as he was about to leave for college he surprised his mother by
bending over her head and inhaling the rich aroma of her hair said
'bye Mom.'

Before Shobha could react she saw him move out of the door in a flash.
Shobha after seeing his back was quite happy, thinking of her son who
was so fond of her. This made her forget about her husband's peculiar
behavior.

The days continued to slip away in the same fashion till the dates for
Rahul's exams were announced.
One day Rahul came home very much excited. Handing his mother the
print out of his exam time table said 'Mom, the exam dates have been
announced and they are starting from coming Monday.'

Shobha was saddened to hear this as she felt that her son now had to
go many a sleepless nights studying for his exams. She made up her
mind to give him company and help him out in his studies.

That night around 10.30 Shobha entered her son's room to see him
scratching his head over some mathematical problem. Seeing him
whacking his brains out over it, she slid closer to him and putting
her cheeks over his she embraced him.

Rahul was pleased by this and instinctively he lifted his hand and
caught hold of some strands of hair and brought them over his face.
This silky touch cooled him a bit and forgetting the problem he
started to caress his face with his mother's hair. Shobha let her son
fondle her hair and seeing him relax a bit let him have his way.

Rahul continued fondling her hair and as he turned his face, his lips
smacked his mother's rosy cheeks. This act suddenly embarrassed him
and feeling shy he bowed his head down in shame.

Shobha quick to re-act and pulling her son up and saying 'it's okay,'
she pecked a kiss on his cheek in a motherly fashion.

This act encouraged Rahul and reciprocating her kiss he went back to
face his problem. On having his mother by his side helped Rahul in
solving the problems and when he finished the work, he looked up at
his mother and said 'thanks Mom, your presence was a great help to
me.' Shobha smiled on hearing those words and hugging him again she
kissed him goodnight.

The next day the same circumstances prevailed and as evening
approached, Shobha was surprised to see her husband come home early
from his office and go up to his room. As Shobha followed him, she saw
him packing up a suitcase and when she asked him, he said 'he has to
leave for fifteen days on a business trip.' As this was customary,
Shobha did not question him.

As Malhotra departed, Shobha felt lonely in the big house and as her
mind was wandering, she heard her son come home. This brought much
relief to her and after taking care of her son's appetite; she excused
herself and went out shopping.

By the time she came back it was quite late and as she went in to his
son's room she saw him busy with his studies. When Rahul looked up at
her she opened one of the bags and handed over an expensive shirt to
him. Rahul was pleased and taking the gift from her, he kissed his
mother's cheek.

Rahul had kissed his mother on impulse and as he had kissed her, his
saliva laden lips had left behind an impression on her cheek. Shobha
was astonished by this act and when she went to her room she saw
herself blushing on having received a wet kiss. Shobha knew the kiss
was not intentional but she was kissed on the spur of the moment. But
still this kiss lingered on her mind.

Shobha after recomposing herself went to his son's room again and
staying close by to him, she saw him through the rest of his studies.
When he finished it Shobha deliberately kissed him with her wet lips
'goodnight.'

Later in her room she felt spicy for having kissed him like that and
this brought some comfort to her.

The next day as Rahul finished his breakfast and wiped his hands on
his mother's sari, his fingers accidentally brushed her warm thighs.
This act made a new sensation creep through his body. He stood still
for a few moments devouring it and before his mother could look up at
him, he felt the house.

This sensation remained through out the day and when he came back home
he tried to stay away from his mother fearing that she would reprimand
him. His mother did not utter a word in that respect and this brought
Rahul much relief.

That night Rahul was pleased to see his mother come to his room with
her hair loose. On seeing her come in with her hair flying all over
her face, he welcomed her with a big smile.

Seeing Rahul's grinning face, Shobha came forward and planting a kiss
on his cheek, she sat next to him on the chair. Her closeness again
sent creepers up Rahul's body and defying it he went back to his
studies. As Shobha felt tired sitting next to him, she started to get
drowsy and many a times leaned on him. This intimacy relaxed Rahul and
loving every bit of her closeness; he held her loose strands of hair
and started to caress his face with them and inhaled their aroma.

From the corner of the eye, Shobha watched her son caress her hair and
inhale its fragrance. She let him play with her hair as she too liked
his fondling. As Rahul kept on inhaling the fragrance of her hair, his
face drifted to her cheeks and he kissed her rosy cheeks.

This jarred Shobha and without lifting an eyelid she let him kiss her
and when he removed his lips from her cheeks she smiled at him, which
boosted Rahul. Smiling back at his mother he continued with his
studies.

When Rahul stirred to get up, Shobha held his face in her hands and
bending over it, she brushed her hair on his face and said 'sleep
well.'

That night Rahul had a sound sleep and the next morning he was up
early bouncing with joy. That morning Shobha saw a young and energetic
Rahul helping her out in her daily household tasks. Rahul was
immensely pleased to be near his mother and when he finished his
breakfast, he deliberately brushed his fingers again on his mother's
thighs while wiping his hands on her sari.

Shobha felt his fingers on her thighs this time. Though she took it to
be an accident, the brushing of his fingers on her thighs invigorated
her. She stood without flinching and when Rahul turned to leave she
called out 'Rahul.'

At first Rahul was scared on being called and when he turned to face
her and saw her smiling face he was overjoyed, and when his mother
asked him to come soon in the evening as she had to go to the mall he
was really thrilled.

By the time Rahul came home in the evening Shobha was fully decked up
and ready to leave for the mall. Rahul hurriedly changed and escorting
his mother, went to the mall in a cab. After window shopping for some
time, Shobha purchased few saris and coming down they stood in queue
to enter fast food outlet.

As the outlet was crowded, people started scrambling to gain access
and in this melee a young man who was standing close to Shobha started
eyeing her body. This was noticed by Rahul who kept some distance from
the two of them. Gradually the unknown person inched towards Shobha
and in the melee he brushed his hand on her buttocks.

At first Rahul on watching this was filled with rage and when his eyes
were focused on his mother's rich back, his eyes were glued to the
pulsating buttocks of his mother and on seeing the man brush his hand
again on his mother's buttocks, it aroused him. He stood watching the
action and when his mother reached the counter the unknown person
after a final brush of his hand over her buttocks, moved to the other
side. The sight aroused Rahul. He started sweating on having watched
an unknown person feel his mother's buttocks. He wished he could have
witnessed it for a longer time but as the person moved away, Rahul
stepped closer to his mother and his eyes were riveted on his mother's
back. His slippery fingers were itching to feel the pulsating flesh of
his mother's back and as he tired to put a hand down, his mother
turned and this made his hand to come in contact with her thighs.

Shobha for the second time felt her sons hand on her thighs. Under
both circumstances she felt it was accidental but later on as the
evening progressed and she watched her son eyeing her body her
thoughts were dramatically changed. She loved the way her son was
eyeing her body. She started to get stimulated. A warm wave started to
fill her body and in the midst of the crowd of the mall she was
thrilled.

Soon she realized it was getting late as her son had to study for the
exams she hurried back home with him. Rahul was taken back when she
suddenly asked him to leave but sitting close to her in the cab made
him forget it.

When both of them reached home, Rahul straight away went in to his
room for studies and Shobha after a break of an hour strode into his
room and this time her hair was fully loose.

Rahul watched her entering his room from the reflection of the mirror.
Though he saw her hair was loose, his eyes were roaming over her lush
body. Shobha though in her late thirties had a well endowed body. She
had a voluptuous figure and her fair complexion was striking to the
eye. Rahul's eyes were focused on her lush body and as he saw his
mother approaching he turned to face her.

Shobha coming over sat next to him, her thighs touching his. Rahul was
delighted to have her sit next to him and after some time to attract
her attention, he started to scratch his head. This made Shobha lean
forward to enquire about his problem.
Rahul on seeing her falling prey to his plan said 'Mom this problem is
too much.'

Shobha could do nothing as she did not understand the ABC of
mathematics. She moved closer to him and putting her hand over his
head and pulling his face to her cheeks she hugged him.

This was what Rahul was hoping for. As his mother pulled him up, he
nuzzled his cheeks deeper to hers and putting a hand across her
shoulders he started playing with her loose hair.

Shobha was thrilled to see her son nuzzling closer and playing with
her hair. She then turned her face and brushing her lips on his cheeks
said 'try again, you will succeed.'

'If you hold me like this, I will try, he replied.

Hearing those words Shobha put her hand over his shoulders and drawing
him closer and hugging him said 'Yes. I am here, try again.'

Rahul on being hugged by his mother was exalted. He went back to his
math and in trying out the sum, many a times he either dug his elbow
or brushed his hand over his mother's thighs. Shobha felt the pressure
of his elbow over her thighs but as she saw him engrossed in the sum,
she let it pass.

Rahul could not continue feeling his mother's thighs for a long time
without raising suspicion. After a lapse of five minutes he let out a
gasp and saying he had worked out the problem he turned his face to
his mother's and kissed her cheeks, thanking her.

Shobha was pleased to see her son get through the difficult sum and in
a way of reciprocating his actions; she held his head firmly and
planted a deep kiss on his cheeks.

'Thanks Mom', yelled Rahul on being kissed hard on his cheeks and
holding the kissed part of his cheek he looked up at her.

Shobha seeing Rahul looking up at her said 'Happy.'

'Yes Mom, please stay by my side till my exams are over', he said.

'Why?'' questioned Shobha a little mischievously.

'Because you are a source of inspiration', he said patting her cheeks.

Shobha was exalted to have felt him patting her cheeks and if she had
not stopped from saying out loud she would have said 'inspiration for
what?'
She did not say so and as Rahul had completed his work, he got up.

Shobha kissed him a motherly goodnight before leaving him.

After her departure Rahul lay awake for sometime visualizing the
events of the day and when sleep took over him he dreamt of his
mother.

It was no different with his mother. Today after a lapse of some years
she felt light at heart. Her body was singing new tunes and this made
her sleep at ease.




CHAPTER II

Next morning there was a change in the appearance of his mother. The
sari was replaced by a negligee. Shobha had seen that her body was
well covered as she had put on a veil over it. Rahul was pleased to
see the change, as whenever his mother came under the sunlight the
impression of her voluptuous body was clearly visible.

Shobha had not realized this. She had dressed up in negligee as it
freed her movements and was light on her. Rahul's eyes had a field day
ogling over his mother's features. At one stage Shobha was curious as
Rahul did not speak to her and as she suddenly turned to face him, she
saw his eyes were glued over her back.

She could feel his stare and this made her heart beat a leap and felt
the warmness creeping over her body. She stepped into the kitchen to
avoid her son learning about her and when she came back she was
recomposed.

Rahul after finishing his breakfast and washing his hands took hold of
the material of his mother's veil and as he wiped his hands with it,
the veil slid down from his mother's body exposing her rich breasts
ensconced in the thin material of the negligee to his gaze.

Rahul was embarrassed as his actions disrobed his mother and uttering
'sorry' he ran out.

Shobha smiled at his discomfort and shaking her head and steadying her
dress she went back to her chores.

By the time Rahul returned home from college, his mother had changed
over to her usual sari but the sari she had draped on her body had a
tantalizing effect on him. It was peach colored one which went very
well on her figure. For a few seconds Rahul stood looking at her and
his stare again made his mother get excited.

Rahul on reaching his room for wash took his own time to come out. He
had locked himself in the bathroom, wondering at his mother's mode of
dressing. He was in two minds. He did not know whether she was
tempting him or was acting just casual. As he made up his mind to try
to be a little bold and find out for himself, he came down.

After having his supper as he was working out over the math problems,
his mother entered. This time her hair was in plaits and this mis-
fired all his calculations. He felt sad and dejected. He diverted his
attention to his studies and when he felt his mother sit next to him
and hug him, he has elated.

Carrying out his math's assignments as he tried to nudge his elbow
over his mother's thighs it slipped and got lodged between the v of
her thighs. He immediately jerked his elbow away as he felt her hot
thighs and said 'oh! Sorry.'

Shobha hugged him closer saying its okay.

This prompted Rahul to face her and on seeing a smiling face, he put
his hand on her head and said 'why is your hair plaited?'

'Do you want to it to be loose, she asked softly? I like your hair to
be untied and loose', he replied.

'Do you like to untie them', she questioned?
Rahul bowed his head in the way of answering her.

As soon as Shobha saw her son bow his head, she slid across and
pushing her back she wedged her body on to his chest and lifting her
head up said 'please'.

Rahul was wonderstruck by this act. Feeing his mother rest her back to
his chest and seeing her plaited hair in front his face he felt
aroused. He lifted his hands and holding her plaits he slowly untied
them and when her hair was set loose, he nuzzled his face into it and
inhaled deeply.

'Do you like its fragrance so much', asked his mother.

'I love it', he said pushing his head deeper into her thick curls.

Feeling his face dig deeper into her curls, his mother plastered her
back on to his chest and let out a soft moan.

Rahul was excited on seeing his mother squirm and moan softly.
Instinctively he put his hands over her shoulders and having a grip on
them, he nuzzled his face in her hair and making way he kissed the
nape of her neck.

Shobha's body trembled on feeling him kiss on the nape of her neck and
in response she lifted her hands and held his head hard. This
emboldened Rahul and taking cue from his mother he slid his hands
under her arms and tried to caress her arm pits which were fully
covered by her blouse.

This move tickled Shobha and feeling her son trying to caress the hair
under her armpits she straightened herself and gently removing his
hands from under her armpits said 'later.'

As soon as she uttered the word 'later' she felt shocked as in one way
it meant that she was game for it. Thinking it over she felt she had
unknowingly accepted her son's move to caress her armpits. Though it
was totally wrong she let go off it there.

Rahul on the other hand was overjoyed to hear her words and he
mentally pictured caressing her bare armpits. He felt delighted and
impulsively kissed his mother on her cheeks.

All this had aroused his mother and hugging her son she said 'now go
back to your studies.'

This prompted Rahul to be deeply engrossed in his studies and when
after an hour or so as he got up, his mother standing in front of him
hugged and kissed him goodnight.
Today's action had gone a shade ahead of what both of them had thought
off. Both were pleased with the outcome of it. Shobha for one felt
delighted as her closeness made her son work hard in his studies and
for Rahul it was like sailing on cloud nine.

The next morning Shobha was up early preparing breakfast and after
setting the table she saw him coming down and sit on the dinning table
with a book in this hand. Today was the first day of his examination.

Seeing her son absorbed in the book prompted Shobha to sit beside him
and feed him. As she was feeding him, which she often used to do, many
a times her fingers felt the warm wetness of his mouth which
invigorated her.

She kept feeding him and once even pushed her fingers into his mouth.
Rahul loved all this and without giving a hint he had opened his mouth
wide for her fingers to penetrate his mouth.

As he finished his breakfast he took one spoonfull of food and looking
up at his mother he reciprocated her actions. Shobha very gladly
accepted it and as she got up from the table she felt his hand
brushing her thighs as he wiped his hand on her sari.

Feeling his fingers on her thighs, Shobha to tease her son a little
said 'now don't pull out my sari.'

On seeing his mother tease him, Rahul was thrilled and in a reflex he
jerked her sari a little.

'You devil cried Shobha and smiling at him said enough, now please go.

Rahul went to the college elevated and wrote his exams with ease.

When he returned home a bit late after meeting his professor to
discuss some problems, he saw his mother waiting impatiently for him.
This brought much joy to him and coming in he hugged his mother and
said 'I have done well in the exams.'

It was but natural for his mother to kiss him on hearing the news but
the kiss which was intended for the cheek slipped a shade down and
landed on the edge of Rahul's lips. Rahul stood shocked on having felt
his mother's lips brush his and before he could come out of it, he saw
his mother hurrying to the kitchen.

As his mother strode into the kitchen in a hurry the impressions of
her voluptuous buttocks were clearly visible from her sari. Rahul
after having captured an eye full of her heavy buttocks juggling in
the sari went to his room with a hard on.

Shobha did not come to his room at the usual time but was late. She
had to regain some strength before coming in and when she did so, she
did not find Rahul at the desk but saw him perched on the sofa.

Rahul was reclining on the sofa as he had completed his math's papers
which required him to sit before the desk but now as he only had to
read for the other subjects he was resting on the sofa.

Shobha silently made her way to the sofa and sat down a few spaces
away from him. Rahul sensing his mother hesitate, sat still for some
time and when he saw her inching towards him, he turned to face her.

Both of them smiled and this brought much relief to them. It was
Shobha who started the conversation by asking 'what exam do you have
tomorrow.'

'Its science Mom' replied Rahul.

'How are your preparations going on' asked his mother?

'I was waiting for you for the final revision' replied Rahul.

'Why me?'' asked his mother smilingly.

'I need some comfort', saying this he slid closer to his mother.
'My poor child' saying this, Shobha hugged her son and asked 'are you
comfortable now?'

'I need to feel the softness of your hair' saying this Rahul started to
fondle her hair.

'You can feel as much as you wish' uttering these words she let her
loose hair to brush his face and turning she settled her back on his
chest.

Rahul was enchanted to have his mother reclining on his chest on the
sofa. He held a chunk of her hair and inhaled its deep aroma. His
mother had used a new fragrance which intoxicated him.

'You smell lovely', Mom, he said as he dug his face deep into her hair.

'This is for you, my Son', she replied grinding her back on his chest.

Rahul by instinct put his hands on her shoulders and pulled her up a
little.

Shobha went limp in his arms and slid up as he pulled her.

Rahul on having pulled her up started kissing her on the nape of the
neck and moved down to her shoulder blades.

Shobha shivered as she felt his warm wet lips on her naked shoulder
blades and uttered some words which were inaudible.

Taking her murmur as a green signal, Rahul put his hands upon her
shoulders and on squeezing them he slid them under her arms.

Shobha feeling her son slide his hands under her arms lifted her hands
and taking hold of his head she lifted her face and kissed him on the
cheeks.

As Shobha lifted her face up, Rahul's chin which was resting on her
shoulder blades slid down and felt the upper part of her swollen
breasts for a fraction of a second. This touch excited him and getting
bolder he thrust the open palms of his hands down and held her
armpits.

This action aroused Shobha and again she lifted her face and kissed
his cheeks which in turned lodged Rahul's chin squarely on the rising
mounds of her breasts.

Resting his chin on the warm soft swelling breasts, Rahul started to
caress her under the armpits and as his mother did not complain he
started to feel the coarse thick hair under her arms. This action of
his made his mother moan.

Rahul taking it for granted started pressing his chin down on her
breasts while on the same hand he tried to grasp as much of her coarse
hair under her armpits as possible.

Feeling his ministrations getting bolder Shobha could not sustain from
asking 'do you like to play with my hair so much?'

This was music to Rahul's ears and he replied 'I love to feel and
caress them.'

'Why? Whats so nice about it?' she asked

'Its softness and its silkiness', replied Rahul.

'Now are you happy that you felt it?', she asked.

'I wish you would wear sleeveless blouse', he shot back.

Hearing those words Shobha was mesmerized. She took hold of her son's
face in her hands and bringing closer to hers she planted a wet kiss
on his cheeks and said 'maybe tomorrow.'

On being kissed on his cheeks Rahul by instinct put a finger to his
lips indicating that he would want her to kiss his lips. Shobha shied
at this gesture and getting up she said 'now finish off your studies.'

Rahul was more than happy to have had a felt her armpits and also
conveyed the message that he would want her to kiss him on his lips.
As he went on with his studies, Shobha got up and left him.

Once inside her room she went in search of a sleeveless blouse and
found a few old ones. As she tried them on her she felt they were very
tight and exposed much of her breasts. She made it a point to get some
new ones stitched.

The next morning it was a repeat of the previous day's proceedings. At
the dining table as Shobha was feeding him, she felt him opening his
mouth wider when her fingers came up with the food. To cool his
passion Shobha intentionally thrust her fingers inside his mouth two
or three times. And when Rahul fed her she bit his finger lightly.

When Rahul washed his hands and looked up at his mother, he saw the
loose end of her sari was tucked in her waist and his mother had put
her hands on her waist daring him to pull out the end of the sari and
wipe his hands. Seeing this Rahul acted as if he was baffled and when
he had passed his mother and his mother felt sure that he had lost, he
suddenly turned and putting his hands from behind he pulled the loose
end of her sari and wiped his hands.
The sudden action of her son made her loose control and she fell
backwards in his arms. Getting up she said 'you devil,' and pushed his
son out when she regained her composure.

'Your own devil' saying this Rahul went out.

Shobha smiled on hearing him say so and feeling good she went to
complete her house hold duties.

That evening Rahul came home late as he had his practical examinations
too and as he was very tired he went up to have a wash. Coming down
later he saw his mother tucked up in an old cotton sari that had
covered her bosom and shoulders completely. He did not get the meaning
of it and as he finished his supper he went to his room all the time
thinking he still had three papers to compete.

It was after some time that he heard his mother come in. He was
puzzled to see her holding a glass of milk in her hand and the way she
had tucked her sari so tightly.

Sitting by his side on the sofa Shobha lifted the glass of milk to his
mouth and Rahul gulped it down. It was when his mother lifted the
loose end of her sari to wipe his mouth that he saw for the first time
that she was wearing a sleeveless blouse and this aroused him
instantly and he gaped at her.

Looking at him gaping, Shobha asked 'happy?' 'I am delighted' replied
Rahul trying to hug his mother.

'Wait'. Said his mother to put down the glass and moving closer and
stating 'you are still a small child' she again wiped his mouth with
her sari.

As his mother came closer Rahul laid his hands over her shoulders and
as she was wiping his mouth he moved his head on her forehead.

Shobha continued wiping his mouth and when she was satisfied, she
gently placed her lips on his cheeks in such a way that her lips even
touched the corner of his lips.

Rahul feeling her lips bracing his, he turned his face slightly till
his lips came in full contact with his mothers.

As soon as Shobha felt his lips on hers she hugged her son tightly in
her arms and hid her face on his chest in shame.

Rahul realized the dilemma in which his mother was and as he gave her
some time to recompose he put his arms over her back and held her
tightly in his arms. This was the first time he had held her in this
fashion and this gave him a sense of being the man he wanted to be,
that is, a fully grown up.

After seeing his mother relaxing Rahul gradually fondled his mother's
back, feeling the fleshy curves on her back. His mother moaned and
continued nuzzling herself deep on his chest. This gave him some
encouragement and Rahul sliding his hands down on the exposed flesh of
his mother's back and waist, fondled her bare flesh for the first
time. This act made his pecker to vibrate inside his pants.

This also invigorated Shobha and tightening her hold upon him she
moaned louder. This motivated Rahul to pull his mother up and reclined
on the sofa. As he pulled his mother up, he felt his mother's breasts
flattened on his chest and feeling her breasts crush his chest made
him erupt his cum in his pants.

Shobha on feeling her breasts were crushed over his chest and on
seeing her face close to his, looked up at him and seeing him sweat
and understanding its implication she planted a wet kiss on his cheeks
and getting up she left the room.

Rahul was flabbergasted on having erupted his cum in the presence of
his mother. He had not expected this to happen and this worried him.
He was not sure whether his mother had known about it or not. And as
he lay on the bed thinking about it, his mother was happy to have made
her son cum. Though she knew it was wrong she was content in making
her son happy.

She felt there was nothing wrong in hugging and kissing her son and
this brought her much relief.




CHAPTER III

The next day the atmosphere in the house was charged. Shobha was
dressed in her nightie with a thin veil upon it. Her hair was tied
with a scarf and she had applied fresh body spray which had filled the
room with fragrance.

Rahul coming down and seeing his mother's attire was delighted. He
hurried his steps and coming behind his mother he put his arms around
her waist and nuzzled his head on her hair. Inhaling deeply the aroma
he untied the scarf holding her hair before wishing her good morning.

Shobha stood still allowing her son to loosen her hair and when he was
inhaling its fragrance she said 'the breakfast is getting cold.'

Holding her by the waist, Rahul dragged his mother to the dining table
and sat down. Shobha proceeded to feed him and as Rahul's hands were
free, he started to caress her waist. Shobha started enjoying his
caresses and took her own time in feeding him.
Rahul then became adventurous. He slid his hand down over the left
side of her buttocks and placed it over there. Shobha did not object
to this. His hand then slid further down and came upon her rich
thighs. He started to slide his fingers slightly over her thighs and
when his mother did not object, he tried to push his hand further down
between them.

Shobha suddenly pulled his hand away from her thighs. Rahul's hand
went back to her waist again. He knew there were some limitations and
he continued fondling her waist with more vigor squeezing the soft
rich curves of her waist. Shobha did not object to this and as she got
up on feeding him she felt her son's hands caress her voluptuous
buttocks and this made her shiver.

As Rahul got up he playfully held his mother's veil. Shobha turned
around to face him. Rahul smiled at her and pulling out her veil he
ran away from her before wiping his face and hands with it.

Shobha screamed obscenities at him and when Rahul threw the veil back
at her after stepping out he heard her say 'when come home, I will
make you repent, you naughty fellow.'

Rahul came home early and when his mother enquired about his
examinations he replied 'it was easy and I only have two more to go.'
'Go and change said his mother.

As Rahul came down his mother excused herself saying she had to visit
their neighbors and will be back soon. Rahul after spending some time
watching the TV went back to his room for studies. It was after quite
some time when his mother came to his room. His mother had worn the
same nightie which she had worn in the morning and she had discarded
the veil.

Seeing her without the veil Rahul smiled at her and asked 'why, what
happened to your veil?'

'There's no point in wearing it' she replied.

'Why?' asked Rahul, as his mother sat next to him.

'My son does not allow me to put it on', she replied.

'Why, what does he do?', asked Rahul moving closer to her.

'He pulls it away from my body' replied his mother.

'But why?', he again asked her as he put his arm around her waist.

'I dont know the reason, tell me if you know it', she replied.

'I have a vague idea but before I tell you, promise you wont scream at me' he said.

'No, I wont scream at you, I promise' she said smilingly.

'Then come closer, I will put the words in your ear' he said.

Shobha moving her ear to his face asked 'Is this enough?'

As his mother brought her ear near his face, Rahul first tenderly
nibbled her ear before speaking softly 'I think he wants to see your
br no che...' First he wanted to say breasts then changed it over to
chest.

'Yes, what does he wants to see?'' asked his mother moving closer.

'I think he wants to see your chest' he said and waited for her
response silently.

On hearing it his mother was mildly surprised and she held back for a
few seconds before replying 'I think he should be reprimanded as he is
becoming naughty.'

'Yes, indeed he is becoming naughty. How do you intend to reprimand
him' asked Rahul embracing his mother?

'Let him finish his exams, then I will see to it' she said.

'That means you don't mind it' he asked putting his arm across her waist
and pulling her to him. 'I did not say so' she replied.

'Whats wrong in allowing him to see?' said Rahul pecking kisses on her cheeks.

'I have not decided about it' she replied.

'How long will you take to decide about it?' he said shuffling her hair with his hands.

'Keep trying you may succeed' shot back his mother.

Hearing those words Rahul was encouraged. Lifting his hands he held
his mother by her head and drawing her face closer to his, he kissed
her squarely on her lips.

Shobha sizzled as he felt his hot lips on hers. Unable to control
anymore she drew his head and opening her mouth wide kissed him back.
Rahul was enchanted by this and in a reflex action he pushed his
tongue deep inside her mouth and embraced his mother's body to his.

Shobha was stimulated by the passionate kiss and as Rahul drew her up
to his body, she tamely succumbed to his ministrations. Her body was
set on fire. Rahul feeling her body shivering started to caress her
back and bringing his hand under her arms he moved it over the side of
her breasts.

Shobha moaned hard when she felt her son's hand trying to feel her
breasts. She pressed her upper body to his completely, squashing her
breasts over his chest. Rahul could no longer put his hand on her
breasts. He placed his hands over her shoulders and pushing her back
he trust one of his hand on her chest.

Shobha moaned louder. Her tongue slipped out and started to lick her
son's lips. Rahul felt possessed. He thrust his hand deep between his
mother's chest. His hand felt the opening of his mother's nightie. His
fingers started to fumble over her hooks and with great difficulty he
managed to unhook two of them.

As the flaps of his mother's nightie gave way, his fingers came in
contact with the warm flesh of his mother's bosom. This aroused him.
He dug his hand deeper till he could feel the silkiness of his
mother's brassiere. This made his prick shot up.

Shobha's body too was throbbing in the heat of the passion. She lifted
her body for a second to allow her son's hand to take possession of
her breasts and as Rahul slid his hand over the cup of her bra, she
shuddered and wet her panties.

Rahul too was on the verge of shooting and as his mother allowed
access to his hands to cup her bra his pecker shot up and when he felt
his mother's body convulse in the heat of the passion he again jammed
his lips on hers and cupping her breast over her bra he shot his load
in his pants.

Both were exhausted and it was Shobha who first came out of the trance
and tiding her clothes she stood up.

Rahul seeing his mother about to leave caught her hand. Shobha was
dumbstruck by this action. Without releasing her hand from his she
moved closer to him and kissing him on the lips said 'take rest, you
have your exam tomorrow.'

Hearing this Rahul let go of her hand and as his mother left his room,
he went to bed.

Once inside her room Shobha was shivering with excitement. It was ages
since she had wet her panties and as she replayed the day's
proceedings she felt light hearted. She slept soundly throughout the
night.

As the morning rays shone brightly Rahul got up and after taking a
leisure bath he dressed up and came down. His mother looked radiant
having taken her bath. She had tied her wet hair with a towel and her
blouse was soaked due to seepage of water from her hair.

The visibility of the black straps of her bra over her wet white
blouse was a sight to Rahul's eyes. He strode silently towards her and
taking hold of the towel covering her wet hair he removed it. Then he
proceeded to wipe her wet hair with it. He lovingly took hold of a few
strands of hair and wiped them dry.

Shobha loved his ministrations and getting aroused from it slowly
pushed her back till she felt his thighs. Rahul manipulated himself so
that the voluptuous back of his mother was in between his thighs and
on feeling her warm buttocks on his thighs his pecker got aroused.

Adjusting so that his mother could not feel his throbbing penis he
continued to brush her hair dry and as he finished it, he drew aside
the hair covering her back and kissed her exposed back.

Shobha feeling his hot kiss on her wet back shuddered in delight and
lifting her hands up she held her son's head with them. Rahul on
seeing her lift her arms slid his hands on her waist and drew his
mother's body up without realizing that he had pulled her back on to
his throbbing pecker.

The moment Shobha felt his aroused pecker she closed her eyes in
ecstasy while Rahul felt ashamed on his deed and pulled away from her.
This made his mother to realize his timid ness and as she felt him
move away she went on with her preparations.

Both sat silent at the dining table and as Shobha started feeding her
son, he consumed without much ado. After he finished he got up and
after washing his hands went in search of a napkin.

Shobha on seeing her son launder in search of a napkin went up to him
and taking hold of the edge of her sari she cleaned his hands dry.

This made Rahul regain some of his lost strength. Kissing her cheeks
he went out.

As soon as Rahul finished his exam his thoughts were centered on the
day's proceedings. Though he felt ashamed on his deed it brought him
some relief to recall his mother's behavior. It enlightened his
feelings when he pictured his mother wiping his hands with her sari.
This gave him enough courage and he slowly threaded back home.

On entering the house he was rewarded by the sight of his mother who
was fully decked up in a rich black sari and ready to go out and when
he enquired whether she was going out, she said 'come lets go and have
our dinner out.'

This was news to Rahul. He hurriedly went up and changing his clothes
he strode elegantly down the stairs. Shobha on seeing him dressed
smartly was pleased and putting an arm around his waist she started to
move out.

After fetching a cab, Shobha directed the driver to a posh restaurant.
Rahul was overwhelmed when he heard the restaurant's name. It was the
costliest restaurant in the city and to accompany his mother to such a
posh restaurant made him feel elated.

On alighting from the cab, Rahul opened the door for his mother to
step out and holding her arm he escorted her in. Shobha was delighted
by the way Rahul escorted her and putting her arm around his waist she
leaned upon him.

On having booked earlier they were escorted to one of the cozy cubicle
which was dimly lit. Sitting in the glass cubicle they could see the
stage where a singer was crooning but from the outside they were not
visible.

On sitting down in the soft upholstered sofa type seating Shobha
pressed the button which prompted the waiter to appear before them.
Shobha ordered the food and a bottle of wine.

Rahul was shocked when he heard his mother order for a bottle of wine
and on the same side he felt happy. As they sat waiting for the food
to be served, Rahul's eyes were focused on the flimsily clad singer
who was showing off her charms.

Shobha saw her son's eyes were glued to the singer and nudging closer
to him said 'Is she so attractive?'

Hearing this Rahul shifted his gaze back to his mother and looking
deeply at her lush body draped in a black silk sari he said 'she is no
match to you.'

'Is it? am I so?' she asked.

'You are the most beautiful woman' replied Rahul putting his hand around her.

'Don't you think she is more attractive' said his mother looking at the singer who was scantily dressed.

'You would look more gorgeous in that outfit' replied Rahul.

'Do you want me to dress like that?' she asked.

'I would love it. Do you have such outfits?' asked Rahul pulling his mother closer?

'Why? I can buy one' she said getting closer to his son.

'Then please buy one' replied Rahul.

'Why?'' insisted his mother.

'I would love to see you in such an outfit' replied Rahul.

'What's wrong with the one I am wearing?' said she pushing herself up.

Looking down at her Rahul said 'your sari is dazzling but it does not
show much of your charms.'

'So you are more interested in seeing my charms rather than the dress?', she asked.

'Well, if you put it like that I would love to see your charms being
concealed in that type of dress' he replied staring at the impressions
of her swollen breasts under her sari.

Seeing him staring at her chest she said 'how do compare with what you
are seeing with that of hers' she said looking at the singer.

'You are more ravishing, more stunning and more voluptuous than her' he replied.

Hearing him complimenting her Shobha felt thrilled. Her body
shuddered. A wave of warmth ran over her body. Her body throbbed and
saying 'really' she hugged him.

As his mother hugged him, Rahul caught hold of her chin and drawing
her face closer he kissed his mother hard on her lips.

'Oh Rahul, Rahul' she cried plunging deeper in her arms and kissing him
passionately.

'Mama I want to see these' he said sliding his hand under her sari and
moving it over her breasts and before his mother could reply he saw
the waiter coming.

Suddenly both sat straight as the waiter came in. After he served them
food and as he opened the wine bottle, Rahul saw his mother signaling
him to fill one glass. As the waiter finished filling her glass he
excused saying 'if you need anything, please ring the bell Maam.'

'Thank you replied Shobha which saw him bow and leave the cubicle.

It was then that Rahul realized the significance of the bell. It made
him cheer up to know that the waiter would only come in when the bell
was pressed otherwise they would be left alone. This suddenly aroused
Rahul as it struck him that his mother knew about it and had opted for
it.

Rahul relished the rich food and as he finished it and cleaned his
hands in the finger bowl he looked up at his mother.

His mother smiled and pointed at the tissue papers as the sari she was
wearing was very expensive and she did not want it to be spoilt.

Rahul wiped his hands with the tissue and as his mother too finished
eating she pressed the bell.

In came the waiter and after collecting the plates he left behind the
bottle of wine and a glass.

On seeing his back Rahul immediately put his arm around his mother's
shoulder and pulled her to him.

'Hey wait' cooed his mother who was sipping wine.

'Why?'' asked her son nuzzling his face on her head.

'Let me finish this' she said pointing the wine glass.

'Can I have a sip Mama?' asked Rahul releasing his hold on her a bit.

'Only one' replied his mother lifting the glass to his lips.

Rahul gulped as much as he could in one take and as the wine hit his
stomach he felt its chill.

Shobha saw that he had almost emptied the glass and as she was
refilling it, she felt her son's hand slide down from her shoulder to
under her sari.

Allowing his hand to endure the pleasure of feeling her naked flesh
above her breasts she continued sipping the wine.

Rahul's hand did not stop there. Boldly it ventured above her swollen
breasts to the front of her blouse.

Shobha took a deep breath as she felt his fingers trying to unhook her
blouse.

Rahul seeing that his actions were not stalled slowly unhooked the top
three hooks of her blouse and feeling the warm flesh of breasts he
started to caress them.

Shobha put down the glass and turned towards him allowing his hand
more access to her breasts.

Getting the required leverage Rahul unhooked the rest of her hooks and
pushing aside the flaps of her blouse he cupped one breast in his
hand. Feeling her breast fully in his hand Rahul's pecker was hard as
a rock.

Shobha too started moaning with the heat surging in her body. As Rahul
was cupping her breast she put her arms over his head and smacked a
wet passionate kiss on his lips.

Rahul was thrilled to the limit. Now both his hands came into play. As
one hand had cupped her breast he slid the other hand behind his
mother's back looking to unhook her bra.

Shobha feeling his son's hand trying to unhook her bra spoke softly
'what are you doing Rahul?'

'Let me have a look at them' replied Rahul as his hand felt the strap of her bra.

'No, not here' replied his mother half heartedly enjoying his touches.

'At least let me feel them', saying this Rahul unhooked the clasp of
her bra and slid the bra from her breasts. This made his mothers
swollen breasts to jump out. Rahul was delighted to have released his
mothers breasts. Though he could not see them as they were still
covered by her sari, Rahul cupped the bare warm flesh of his mothers
breasts in his hand.

Shobha's body shuddered as her son's hand invaded her bare breasts.
Her whole body was on fire. She started moaning deeply and said
'enough, enough.'

Rahul did not stop. His fingers searched for his mother's nipple and
on finding it he gently squeezed it. Shobha let out a soft scream. She
was high on wine and the sensations which were creeping over her body
due to the caress of her son's hand were too much to bear. She thrust
her body over her son's.

Rahul was quick to notice her actions. Leaning on the sofa he pulled
his mother to his chest. Tamely Shobha let herself be pulled up and as
she felt her almost naked breasts crush her son's chest, she took her
son's face in her hands and started kissing his lips passionately.

This was too much for Rahul to sustain. His rock like pecker started
to vibrate. He felt it wanted some solace and as he felt it jerking in
his pants he slid his legs between his mother's thighs.

Shobha left his rock like pecker nudging at her thighs. This made her
body to vibrate violently. She knew she was on the threshold of
creaming out. She lifted her lower body a little and as her son pushed
his legs below hers, she clamped down heavily over his.

As his mother clamped down her thighs over his, Rahul felt the warm
softness of his mother's thighs on his bulge. This made him go wild
with passion. Removing his hand from his mother's breast he gripped
his mother's back tightly, having a vice like grip over her. He was
sure that his mother could not move.

This invigorated him and mechanically he started thrusting his bulge
over his mother's thighs and feeling the warm body of his mother on
his bulge he started to leak in his pants.

Shobha too felt his hard cock jamming at her thighs. The sensations
creeping out from her body was too much. She could not withstand it
any longer. Searching for her son's lips with hers she smashed it over
them and ravished it.

As she was ravishing her son's lips with hers she felt her son's body
go stiff and as she knew his cock was spitting out she gave a final
push of her body over his and holding him tightly she let out the
stream from her cunt and lay fully upon her son.

Shobha was exhausted on pouring out from her cunt. She straddled her
son's body and lay upon it. Rahul after some time seeing his mother
lying flat out over him slowly regained his composure. He wanted to
see his mother's breasts which he had only felt. His eyes were craving
for it and as he tried to remove her sari, his mother feeling him
active again, got up suddenly.

Turning her back to her son she quickly set right her bra and hooking
her blouse said 'tomorrow you have your last exam, let's go.'

Rahul had to oblige as he had one more tormenting day to compete
before being free. As his mother pushed the bell to ask for the bill,
Rahul was up ready to leave.

They returned home and Shobha straightaway went to her room. Rahul was
left alone to study and as it was his easiest subject, he recapped all
the important points before going to bed.

As morning dawned Shobha felt hangover due to the previous nights
wine. As it was late she rushed to the bathroom and after having a
bath as and not finding time to either to search for her bra, or her
panties or dry her hair. She came down just draping a gown over her
wet body.

While she was in the final stages of cooking she heard her son come
down. In fact he too was a little late. Rahul as he came down was
rewarded with the sight of her mother who looked ravishing having put
on a gown which was wet and stuck to her body clearly showing off her
voluptuous figure. Her hair which was dripping wet had soaked the back
of her gown.

Seeing her mother in such a state, Rahul pulled out a towel from the
rack and standing at the back of his mother, started to dry her hair
with it.

Shobha was awe struck by her son's sympathy towards her and this made
her to limp back upon him. Very fondly Rahul finished drying her hair
and setting aside the towel embraced his mother from behind.

This made his mother to lean her body on his and as Rahul felt his
mother's warm buttocks on his thighs his cock started to swell. At
that moment it did not embarrass Rahul on finding his erect cock poke
at his mother's back as already the previous night his mother had felt
it on her thighs.

As Rahul raised his hands from her waist to her breasts he was
surprised to feel her soft breasts which were naked under the gown.
This made him grab both her breasts with his hands and pulled her body
to his.

Shobha realizing that if she stood still it would be difficult to come
out of his grasp said 'it's late for exams.'

Rahul loosened his grip but still could not leave her and as his
pecker had grown to the maximum he started to slide it over his
mother's lush back. Shobha felt he was going out of control and in a
sudden reflex action came out of his grasp.

Rahul realizing that it was really late for him quickly gobbled some
food and left for the exam thinking that he would be totally free that
evening.

As the papers were easy Rahul finished it no time and was out of the
hall with a grinning face. He had to spend some time in the canteen
before catching his bus. Sitting in the canteen his mind was busy
thinking about his mother. He knew his mother had given him company as
it was exam time but now he wondered what her reactions would be.

He also knew he had crossed his limits but the desire to see his
mother's breasts naked was yet to be fulfilled. Now that his exams
were over he was wondering how to entice his mother to show her
breasts. As he was thinking of it he suddenly recalled his mother
asking whether he wanted to see her dressed up like the singer in the
restaurant. This gave him some respite and dreaming about it he went
home.

Shobha was also facing same kind of dilemma. She was wondering as to
where all this leading to. Though she loved the fore play she had with
her son but also felt her son's demand for more. Out of the blue she
was hoping her husband would come home but in her mind she knew that
he would be away for another week.

Finally she resolved that she would allow his son to have a peek at
her breasts and that would be the end. Thinking about it she tried to
envisage a plan to show off her breasts but nothing came to her mind.
When she was contemplating it the picture of the singer floated before
her.

Thanking herself for thinking about it she went to her room and
rummaged through her cupboard. As she drew her old dresses out she
came upon an old sleeveless blouse which was cut short at the top
which could hardly cover her present swollen breasts. Thinking this
would be ideal she searched for the skin colored bra of the flimsiest
material.

As she put on both the pieces and looked in the mirror she shied away
seeing the impact of it. In the reflection of the mirror she was
shocked to see her full breasts and the dark nipples protruding out as
if she was topless. This made her change her mind and go in for a much
darker bra.

This at least hid her nipples though the swollen melons of her breasts
did peep out. To go with it she selected light colored panties,
petticoat and a sari. When she was dressed up she looked more
ravishing and sexier than the singer in the restaurant.

Changing back she waited for her son to come home.

Rahul came home with a grinning face and let out a sigh of relief
after seeing his mother. Shobha was glad to see his grinning face and
she felt as though she had completed her exams. Rahul after changing
came down and warming the sofa watched the TV. Shobha brought him some
eateries which he started munching.

Shobha seeing him engrossed in the TV kept herself away from him and
feared when he would switch it off. Rahul was watching basket ball
match and by the time it ended the evening had set.

As the curtains were drawn and the lights were off, the light coming
from the dining hall was inadequate to illuminate the room and this
suited Rahul completely.

Shobha after waiting for an hour knew that she had to make the move
and as it was getting dark, she carried some fried almonds and sitting
beside him on the sofa asked 'how was your paper?'

Looking at her Rahul said 'Oh! It was easy.'

'Now that you are free, what plans have you chalked out for your holidays?' she asked

'Why? I am not going anywhere' replied Rahul.

'Will you not get bored during your holidays?' she asked.

'Why should I get bored when I am with you' he said.

His words made her smile and she said 'what I mean is don't you want
to go on a vacation?' she asked

'I will if you accompany me' he replied.

'Where do you want to go?' she asked.

'Any place which you like' he replied.

Hearing this it made her feel proud and she asked 'why, to my liking?'
'Because I want to make you happy' he replied.

'How can you make me happy' she asked

'By being your obedient son' he replied.

'How obedient would you be' asked his mother sharply.

'Try me' he replied.

Shobha was fascinated with his talk and to tease him she said 'now get
up and go to bed.'

'Mama, this is not fair. I want to stay with you and help you out' he said.

'See how obedient you are' she said.

'Well, if you really mean it, then I am going' saying this he got up.

Seeing him standing up she said 'I know how far and how long you would
be gone. Sit down now.'

'Thanks' said Rahul.
'So you have started thanking me' she said making faces at him.

'I have to thank you a lot' he replied.

'What for' she shot the question?

'For taking me to the restaurant yesterday' he replied.

'What's there to thank me for it' she asked.

'For everything that took place and for having promised me something' he said.

Hearing it Shobha was thrilled and she asked softly 'what did I
promise you?'

'You said you would wear some new dress' he replied.

'I am wearing a new sari' she said.

'No, not that' he said.

'Then what' she whispered

'Something like the singer wore' he replied.

So he had not forgotten it thought Shobha. She did not know how to
reply back to him and said 'that, I will do when I feel like.'

'Why not today' he asked her moving closer.

'Because I don't have any' she replied.

'I know you have' he said putting his arm over her shoulder.

'What do I have you know of' she asked him.

'You have costumes like the singer wore'. He said pulling her closer.

'Have you seen any' she asked him
I have seen it' he lied.

This was shocking to her. She sat thinking when he had been to her
room and looked in her cupboard. The thought of her son searching
through her intimate dresses made warm sensations creep up her body
and to stall him she said 'You were not supposed to peek at your
mother's cupboard. You should know it.'

Hearing it Rahul said 'I did not do it Mama, I lied to you' he said.

'You liar, you had me worried for some time she said brushing his hair.

'Then you agree you have some' he said.

'What?'

'Some scintillating dresses' he spoke in her ears.

'So what if I have' said his mother teasing him.

'Why don't you wear them' he spoke in a low voice.

'Why' she asked in the same tone

'I would like to see how you look in them' he said.

'And..''

'And compare you to the singer' he replied.

'What do you want to compare, my dress or what' she asked

'Leave that to me, I will tell you later' he said.

'Rahul you are too bad' saying this, his mother got up and left him.

As his mother left him, Rahul cleared some space by pushing the
furniture aside and set up the sofa to one corner and switched off
unwanted lights.

His mother took fifteen minutes to change and when she stepped into
her son's vision he sat gaping at her scintillating figure. Seeing her
son gape at her she moved to the darkest corner of the room and did
not make a move till Rahul signaled her to come close.

On seeing his mother shaking her head Rahul got up and moved towards her.

The first thing his mother saw was Rahul's eyes, which were riveted on
her body almost popping out of their sockets. His gaze was so intense,
she felt as if could see her body through her dress. She felt as if
she was standing naked in front of him.

Coming closer to his mother Rahul extended his hand and without any
hesitation she moved her hand forward to be held by his. As Rahul took
her delicate soft hand in his, he dragged his mother until she came
under the dim light.

As his mother came under the light, Rahul eyes devoured every nook and
corner of his mother's body. The light colored sari which she had worn
could do nothing to shield her curvaceous body. Rahul's eyes feasted
upon her swollen mounds of breasts to the plump waist of hers and
going down he could even see panties she had worn between the frills
of her sari.

Rahul did not stop there. He moved behind her and when he saw her back
which was almost naked, but for a strip of cloth acting as her blouse
his gaped at it. And when his eyes where focused on her buttocks he
could not take them away from it.

Shobha on feeling his gaze at her exposed features was shuddering in
delight. A current passed through her body and engulfed it. She could
feel his eyes penetrating deep through her dress and as her son
continued staring at her she could not stop from saying 'what's so
engrossing.'

'You have the most fascinating back' replied her son.

'Which part?' asked his mother getting excited.

'Your buttocks' replied Rahul.

Shobha's body convulsed on hearing her son utters the word 'buttocks.'
She slowly turned and facing him said 'now that your wish is fulfilled
can I go.'

'I have yet to compare your charms with the singer' said Rahul putting his hands on her shoulders.

'Can you not do it from what your eyes have seen so far', asked his mother?

'No, they just had a glimpse and it is not relayed to my mind' replied her son.

'How long will it take it to be relayed' asked his mother stepping closer.

'May be an hour' replied Rahul pushing the top of her sari to fall from her shoulders.

'Is it necessary to do what you did just now' she asked.

'What did I do' said Rahul sliding the sari away from her chest.

'You are pulling my sari away from the body' she said nibbling his ear.

'The singer had her chest uncovered' replied Rahul bringing his hand
down and caressing the top of her breasts.
'She was also not wearing much of a skirt. Do you intend to pull out
my sari' she asked pressing her cheeks on his.

'Only after having a look at your breasts' he replied.

'But the singers breasts were not exposed' she said.

'With you it is different' he said as his fingers slid down to unhook her blouse.
'How different is it' she asked

'She was untouchable while you are not' he replied after unhooking her blouse.

'If she had allowed you would you have touched her body' she asked biting his ear.

'Maybe, but if I had to decide between you two, I would have preferred
yours' he said as he slowly pushed her blouse away from her body.

'Why? Whats the difference between the two of us' she said looking
straight in his eyes.

'You are the most voluptuous woman I have ever seen and she stands no
comparison' he replied putting a finger to her lips.
'Now that the comparison is over, can I go' she said biting his finger?

'I have not seen what my eyes are hungry for' he replied pushing his
finger into her mouth.

'And what is that your eyes are so hungry' about she asked sucking his
finger into her mouth.

'They want to feast on your naked breasts' he replied.

Shobha on hearing her son utter the word 'breasts' again felt her body
convulse with passion. She knew she had wet her panties and if this
continued any longer her panties were sure to be soaked. As her body
was stimulated she continued the conversation and asked

'Are my breasts the only thing your eyes are interested in seeing?'' The
moment she had uttered these words she knew she had committed a grave
mistake in the heat of her passion.

Rahul too felt it that was a slip of the tongue and taking advantage
of it he said 'it would be my last wish to see yours.' As he said
this, his eyes were riveted on the frills of her sari covering her
womanhood.

Shobha saw him staring at her womanhood. Though it was well covered
she felt his hot gaze penetrating her dress. She knew she had made a
mistake but on the same side she tried to reason it out. When they had
gone so far she did not mind taking one more step in that direction.
Thankfully she had asked whether he wanted to see something else. She
had not committed for anything more than it. What's wrong in showing
him she thought?

Seeing Rahul's eyes focused on her womanhood and to continue the
conversation she asked mischievously 'what do you mean by yours.'

'I mean I want to see that part' he said looking down below her waist.

'What is there to see' she asked biting his finger hard and leaning forward.

'It is the most fascinating part a woman possesses which is also
heavily guarded' he replied.

'How can you say it is heavily guarded' she asked.

'You have three layers covering it' he replied thrusting his hand down
to her abdomen.

'Name them' she said as her body was burning with hot desires.
Pushing his hand between the frills of her sari above her warm
womanhood Rahul said 'First you have it covered by this sari, followed
by your petticoat and you have your panties snuggled on it.

Shobha on feeling her son pulling her sari drew closer to him and
embracing him she asked 'on what are my panties snuggled on?'

'On your hot pussy' Rahul replied.

This further invigorated her and drawing his body to hers she asked
'does it have any other name?'

'Yes, it is also called cunt' whispered Rahul in his mothers ears as
his hand pulled her sari out of her body.

Feeling the sari slide down her body his mother spoke 'so you know all
the names. Where did you learn them?' She asked sliding her hands on
his back and drawing his lower body to hers.

On this action his mother felt her son's rock hard pecker brace her
warm waist and shivering at the touch asked 'what's that which is
poking at my waist?'

'Its my cock' he replied putting his hands over her back and trying to
unhook her bra.

'And why is it so hard' she murmured

'It's hard after seeing your semi nude body' he replied as his hands
clasped her bra and unhooked it.

'What would happen if it sees me fully nude' she asked

'You will see for yourself in a few moments' saying this he drew out
her bra from her body. As Rahul pulled the bra from her body and
pushed his mother back a little, his eyes feasted upon the
magnificent mounds of his mothers breasts. His mother possessed a set
of well rounded breasts with dark brown nipple jetting out from the
middle.

As his eyes devoured the sight of his mother's naked breasts his hands
flew over them as if they were magnetized. He first cupped both her
breasts in his hands which were insufficient to grasp fully and as her
nipples pressed against his palms he held one of them in his fingers
and squeezed them.

Shobha stood still enjoying his foreplay and when she saw her son dip
his face and kiss the top of her swollen breasts she wet her panties
again. As she drained her cunt's juice out she felt her son bending
down his head to get more access to her breasts. Seeing him in an
awkward position saying 'come let me feed you' she went and sat down
on the sofa.

Rahul was stupefied to hear his mother's words. Disentangling from her
he waited till his mother sat on the sofa and when she looked up at
him he moved on to the sofa and lying down on it he rested his head on
her lap.

Shobha held his head in her hand and fondling his hair she asked 'does
my son want to suckle his mother's breasts.'

'Yes, I am feeling hungry' replied Rahul.

'But my breasts are devoid of milk' she replied.

'When did they go dry' he asked fondling his mothers breasts

'You dried them when you were three years old' she replied.

'Now, is there any chance of them being filled up' he asked

'Only if I get pregnant again' she replied.

'How do you get pregnant' he asked hiding his face on her chest unable
to see her face.

'As if you don't know' she replied holding his head to her breasts.

'No, I don't' saying this he brought his lips over the flesh of his
mothers breasts.

'It happens when a male makes love to a female' she replied fondling
his hair while his mouth was busy on her breasts.

'I have made love to you always and why are you not pregnant' he asked
dipping his lips back on to his mothers nipple.

'It's not that love' she said.

'Then what is it' he asked lifting his face from her nipples and
looking at his mother.

'Its a different type of love' replied his mother.

'Tell me about it' saying this he went back to suck his mothers breasts.

Hearing this Shobha was once again aroused, cuddling his hair she said
'it's when a man enters a woman she gets pregnant.'
'How does a man enter a woman' asked her son.

'Its when he puts his cock in her cunt' she replied taking a deep breath.

Hearing her use such words Rahul lifted his face from her breasts and
looking at her said 'you mean when a man fucks her' he said.

'You devil, you know about it' she said.

'I have heard a little, but still it puzzles me' he replied.

'What have you heard about that puzzles you' she asked

'I can't imagine how a big cock can enter the cunt' he said.

'It's a good question. Have you ever seen a cunt' she asked

'No, I have not' replied her son.

'A woman's cunt can take any size of cock' she replied bowing down and kissing his head.

'Even as big as mine' he shot back.
'I have not seen yours' she replied.

'It's there to be seen' he said widening his legs and showing her the bulge in his pants.

'It looks awful' she said looking at his bulging pants and smiling at him.

'No, it is a sight to behold' he replied.

'Are you trying to impress me' she asked

'You will miss something if you don't see it' he replied.
'Is it so' saying it she turned a bit and looked straight at his bulge.
When Rahul saw his mother's eyes were locked on it, he felt his cock
surging up and seeing it his mother asked 'why is it throbbing?'

'Because a gorgeous woman is eyeing it' he replied.

'When will it stop throbbing' she asked putting a hand on his thighs.

'When you open my pants and fondle it' he said.

'So you also want me to fondle this' she said placing her hand over his bulge.

Rahul on feeling her hand press over his bulge got excited and pulling
up he sat on his mother's lap hugging her.

Shobha on finding his back resting on her lush thighs got stimulated
again. She pressed her hand slightly over the bulge and when her son
squirmed she said 'Oh! It is so hot.'

'Yes, yes' moaned her son.

Shobha then slid her hand on his waist and unhooking his pants she
pulled the zipper down. Rahul's cock suddenly shot when it was freed
from his pants. Shobha then pushed the pants down exposing the tiniest
briefs which held his cock.

Looking at his briefs which could hardly hold his cock and looking at
the well muscled thighs of her son she could not help but put her hand
on it.

Rahul felt the soft hand of his mother on his burning thighs which
made him grip his mother tightly in his arms.

Shobha on seeing her son's thighs was fascinated. They were so heavily
muscled that she wanted to see more of them. Bending down she pulled
his pants out of his body.

As his mother was pulling his pants down Rahul unbuttoned his shirt
and in one go he pulled it out. Now he was clad only in his briefs.

Shobha's eyes were mesmerized when she saw the almost naked form of
her son. His well built chest, his deep waist, his rich thighs were so
well proportioned that he looked like a stud. Her eyes after sweeping
over his body were focused again on his briefs.

Though it was stimulating her body on seeing the impression of his
cock, what impressed most was on seeing the pubic hair of her son
peeping out from the sides of his briefs. Impulsively she put her hand
down and caressing the coarse pubic hair she pushed her hand inside
the briefs and held his pulsating cock for the first time.

Rahul screamed with joy as his mother's hand held his cock. His body
started to throb. He kept thrusting his body up and when his mother
realized the reason for his throbbing, she quickly pulled down the
briefs over his legs and awed when her son's cock appeared in front of
her eyes.

It was really a sight to behold she thought as she saw his cock. Her
son's cock was almost eight inches long with a thick baseline and
curved as it reached the top. Its head was thick and purple in color.
Its rugged veined body was enchanting to look and seeing it Shobha was
sure that it would make any woman want it in and she was no different
a woman.

With these thoughts as she took hold of her son's cock in her hand she
saw the pre-cum glistening at the top of its head. Her first thought
on seeing it was to bring her mouth and lick it clean, but she felt
doing it would embarrass her son whom she thought was still an
amateur.

'Oh! It is lovely' she said as she held his cock in her hand.

Rahul moaned as he felt his mother's hand hold his throbbing cock. He
started to jerk his body up.

Seeing him jerk his mother held his cock in one hand and started
squeezing its head. Rahul was inflamed by these actions and embracing
his mother's upper body he thrust his cock up in her hand.

Seeing him thrust his body, his mother started jacking his cock. Her
soft hand slid up and down over his hard cock and in no time, she felt
her son on the verge of shooting.

And as Rahul moaned his mother pulled his face to hers and bringing
out her tongue she slid it into his mouth and kissed him hard. This,
Rahul would no longer sustain and he shot his cum which landed on his
mother's chest, breasts and waist.

As Shobha was kissing her son she had missed watching his cock shoot
his cum and when she saw the thick cum on her body she regretted not
watching it. Leaning on her son she pushed him down on the sofa and
embracing him she plastered her upper body over his chest and cried
out his name.

Huddling in each others arms for some time when Shobha looked at her
son, his eyes were still burning with passion and as she tried to get
up, Rahul pulled her down over him and said 'you are not going anywhere.'

'Why? Are you not satisfied?' she asked thrusting her body over his.

'No' he replied.

'Then what was it that shot from your cock' she asked smiling and lay
on top of him. 'I did not shoot by itself, but you made me do it' he said.

'I made you do it. How?' his mother asked getting thrilled.

'You jacked me with your hand' he replied.
'So' she said and waited for his reply.

'So I want to do it by myself' said he.

'How do you intend to do it' she asked naughtily

'By denuding you' saying this he flipped his mother down on the sofa
and lay upon her.

'You are a devil' said his mother getting thrilled.

'Remember you have birth to him' he replied.

'And you want to see from where you popped out she asked in a lewd manner.

'Yes, I want to see this he said putting a hand over her hot womanhood.

Shobha's body sizzled as she felt her son's hand on her sex. She shook
her body in delight.

Feeling his mother's body shudder Rahul lifted his hand and placing it
on her waist he pulled the cords holding her petticoat.
Shobha moaned as she felt her son pulling the cords of her petticoat.

Rahul slid his body down and as this gave him enough room he pushed
his mother's petticoat down her legs.

Shobha's heart leapt in her mouth. Only a piece of cloth lay on her
body from being totally nude.

Rahul was enchanted when he pulled his mother's petticoat out. He had
only one more obstacle to remove before his eyes would be feasted. As
he put his hand on his mother's panties his hand encountered a wet
patch on them. This surprised him and feeling its wetness he looked up
at his mother.

Shobha closed her eyes when confronted and smiled.

'So you too have wet your panties' he said.

Shobha nodded her face.

'Happy' he asked.

'I am thrilled' she replied coyly.

'How are you feeling now' he asked as he put his hand again on her wet panties

'Excited' she replied.

'Now' he said as he pressed his hand over her sex.

'I am aroused' she said.

'Now' said Rahul cupping her wet sex with his hand.

'My body is on fire' she said.

'What would you like me to do to you' he asked.

'Continue what you are doing' she replied.

'Will you come again' he asked.

'Why?' hissed his mother.

'Because, I want to see you wetting your panties' he replied.

'Do you know what wetting your panties means' she asked laughing

'Why? Is there any other meaning' he asked.

'Come closer, I will tell you' she said.

Rahul brought his ear up to his mother and when he heard what she had
to say it aroused him to a greater extent. Withholding his feelings he
said 'I want to see you cum.'

'You would not be able to see much as we don't shoot like you' she replied.

'But still liquid seeping out of your cunt will be a sight to watch' he
said. He was thrilled as it had a double meaning to it.

'I am almost there' she said.

Hearing it he was excited. Sliding down her body he brought his face
near her hot mound. He could clearly see her thick pubic hair covering
her sex from above the wet panties. He put his hands inside her
panties. His mother's body trembled.

Rahul slowly slid her panties down allowing his eyes to devour his
mother's sex. As the panties slid revealing her pubic hair, Rahul put
his fingers over it and caressed her wet pubic hair. Then as the
panties bared her sex, Rahul was flabbergasted on seeing its pink lips
almost hidden behind her pubic hair.

Rahul parted her thick sex lips. This brought her clitoris to his
view. It was like a small pinkish tongue. Rahul felt it with the tip
of his fingers. His finger felt as if it was in an oven.

Shobha screamed as Rahul's finger contacted her clitoris.

Rahul hands went down to her thighs. Her heavy thighs were soft and
warm to his touch. He started to caress her thighs and moving his
hands behind her back he held her just below her buttocks.

Shobha moaned louder.

Rahul did something which was unexpected. Pulling her lower body up,
he dipped his face on her hot wet sex.

Shobha started thrashing her body wildly. Rahul gripped her harder and
started inhaling the aroma radiating from her sex. Shobha could no
longer withhold it. She again thrashed her body and Rahul realizing
that she was going to cream out pulled his face from her cunt.

As he looked deep into his mother's cunt he saw her sex lips pouted
and squirming. He watched as his mother's started vibrating her body
and as he saw her gripping the back rest of the sofa he knew she was
about to cum.

Shobha felt her juices streaming out. She pushed her body up allowing
Rahul to have a look at her dripping cunt. Rahul saw the sheen of
liquid flowing out of her cunt. He went crazy.

He suddenly grabbed her mother's body in his hands and laying squarely
upon her, he embraced her.

Shobha held her son in her arms and pulled his body over hers and when
she felt his son lunging his cock on her abdomen, her lips sought his
and finding them she started kissing him passionately.

Rahul on feeling the soft warm flesh of her mother's body under his
pecker was going wild with lust. He started to jab his cock on his
mother's body.

Shobha feeling him going wild lifted her legs up and bringing them
over his back she crossed her legs and held captive his body in her
hold.

This enthused Rahul and thrusting wildly at her body he shot a load of
cum over her.

Shobha was delighted to feel his warm sticky cum over her body. She
held her son in her arms as she felt him easing up.

Rahul lay over his mother completely exhausted. Shobha after allowing
him sufficient time moved away from him and carrying her discarded
clothes she went to her room.


CHAPTER IV

The sun was shining brightly when Rahul came down from his room.
Shobha had just finished preparing the breakfast and was laying it on
the table. As Rahul was hungry he straightaway sat on the table and
started eating.

Shobha silently slid beside him and started nibbling at the food while
her thoughts lay centered on what would happen after Rahul had his
breakfast. As she finished her breakfast she looked up to see her son
who was busy having his.

Leaving him to finish she went and stood near the window letting the
sun's rays fall on her and watched the people moving around in front
of her house.

As Rahul got up and looked for his mother he saw her standing by the
window. She looked dazzling as the suns rays were falling on her. Her
loose hairs were fluttering and the skin color sari which she had worn
was showing off her charms.

Rahul stood staring at her body. His eyes feasted on her lush back,
her heavy waistline and coming down they were focused on her buttocks
which were prominently cushioned in her sari. Seeing her long legs
Rahul felt the desire to see them unclothed. Though he had taken a
look at her nude body yesterday night, today she looked different in
the bright sunlight. He strode silently towards her.

Shobha felt Rahul approaching her. She shivered when Rahul held the
loose end of her sari and as he finished wiping his hands, she felt
his hands circling her waist and when he leaned his head on her
shoulders and planted a kiss on the nape of her neck she said 'what
are you doing, people outside may watch us?'

'I don't mind, let them watch' he replied inhaling the aroma from her body.

'Are you crazy' she asked getting excited on seeing people move in
front of her house. A new sensation started creeping over her body.

'Don't worry, they are quite some distance from here and they can't see
below your face' he said.

'What if someone tries to come in and take a peep she asked?
'They will be thrilled to see the show' he replied.

'What show' she asked getting excited

'The one that is about to start' he replied tightening his hold on her
and caressing her waist.

'So you are in a mood to start again' she asked

'Yes, feel it' he said pushing his body on hers.

As Rahul moved his body closer to her, his mother felt his hard cock
press on her back and said 'the devil is up again.'

'Yes, and he has not lost its strength since morning' he replied
nuzzling his cock and embedding it on her back.

'And what's the reason for it' she asked

'It's after seeing you standing here' he said and started kissing the
nape of her neck and moving up.

'Why? What's the difference' she asked again turning her face a little

'Your body looks gorgeous with the sunlight falling' he replied as his
lips crawled over her cheeks.

'So what do you intend to do' she asked.

'First I am going to kiss your luscious lips' he said moving his lips
further up.

'Rahul people can see' she squirmed in delight as she felt sure that
anybody could see them kissing.

'Having people watch, gives immense pleasure' he said as his lips found hers.

Shobha was thrilled by his words. In fact she was hoping for the same.
Bracing herself as warmth took over her body, she allowed her son to
kiss her lips.

Rahul jammed his lips on hers and ravishing them with his kisses, he
slid his tongue deep into her mouth. As Rahul pushed his tongue inside
her mouth, his mother opened her mouth wider and allowing his tongue
to penetrate deeper as she looked out the window she saw an old beggar
with broken spectacles straining his eyes to look at them.

This added more steam to her already heated body and making sure he
was watching she kissed his son hard on his lips.

The poor beggar with failing eyes could not see them clearly and when
he came in to collect the alms, they had stopped kissing.

Seeing him come to collect alms, Shobha rewarded him substantially and
the moment he turned his back she felt her son's lips on hers again.

Shobha threw all precautions to the wind and enjoying her son's
kisses; she turned facing him and embraced him in her arms.

Rahul now had his mother in his arms and feeling her lush breasts
crushed on his chest, as he looked out of the window he saw the beggar
staring at them. Seeing the beggar staring, he pulled his mother down
on to the carpet.

Shobha's eyes flared up as her son put her down on the carpet and said
'what made you do that.'

To this he replied 'the beggar is still staring at us.'

'Why? Don't you want him to see' she said naughtily

'No, I don't want him to look at my mothers body' he replied.

'But I am fully covered' she replied.

'Yes, you are' saying this he held her sari and pulled it from her
chest. Exposing her swollen breasts which juggled out from her blouse.

'You look terrific.'

'Are you talking about me or my breasts' she asked seeing him stare at
her breasts

'On the whole you look gorgeous and your breasts are beautiful' he said
pulling her sari out from her body.

'Come straddle my chest' she said unhooking her blouse.

Rahul was captivated to hear his mother and by the time he got up he
saw his mother had unhooked her blouse and her lush breasts were left
bare as she was not wearing any bra.

Seeing her exposed breasts he asked 'what happened to your bra?'

'There was no point in wearing it' she replied.

'Why?' Rahul asked planting his feet by the side of his mothers body
and crouching on her stomach.

'Anyway you were going to remove them' she shot back.

'Then why are you wearing the rest of the clothes' he said as he bent
forward to kiss his mothers breasts.

'Because I can't go naked in front of the milk man, the paper boy and
others who visit us' she replied.

'But you don't mind going naked in front of your son' he asked taking
her nipple in his mouth

'My son has already seen me nude' she replied taking hold of her breast
in her hand and pushing it in his mouth.

Sucking on her nipple he said 'I have yet to see the whole of your body.'

'Well, what's more there to see' she asked him?

'I have not seen your lush buttocks' he replied.

'What makes you think they are lush' she asked him

'They are big, heavy and full of life' he replied.

'I should also compliment you on having well molded buttocks' saying
this she held them in her hands and drew his body closer.

As his mother pulled him Rahul felt his cock's head poke at her
swollen breasts and this made his body tremble.

Going on his knees he opened the belt of his pants and pulling the
zipper down he shed his pants from his body.

Shobha on seeing him kneel in front of her with his cock tent up in is
underwear, put her hand and holding her son's cock in one hand she
drew him down on her chest with the other.

Rahul moaned as he felt his cock nuzzle between his mother's breasts.
Instinctively he started jerking his cock between the warm mounds of
her mother's breasts. As his cock's head slipped between his mother's
breasts, he felt his mother releasing his cock from the hold of his
underwear.

Once his cock was set free, Rahul leaned on his mother's body and
started yanking his cock between her breasts.

Shobha seeing her son thrust his naked cock between her breasts
squeezed both her breasts engulfing his cock completely between them.

This made Rahul to add vigor to his thrusts. He started to pound his
cock between her warm breasts and Shobha seeing her son's cock head
playing hide and seek between her lush breasts, held his cock in her
hand and squeezing it swollen head she spit saliva on it.

Rahul who was on the brink of ejaculating as he felt his mother spit
on his cock and caress its head, it was unbearable. He gave one final
push and started shooting his cum over his mother's face.

Shobha felt her son's cock spurting the thick cum all over her face.
She was surprised by the quantity of cum he shot. Fondling her son's
cock even after he had stopped spraying and grinning at him she said
'look at the mess you have made of my face.'

'I am sorry, shall I clean it up he' asked trying to take hold of her
sari which was lying nearby

'No, its fine, I was teasing you' saying this she caressed her face in
her hands and spreading his cum evenly over her face she held his
face in both her hands and kissed him hard on his lips.

As his mother kissed him Rahul was overjoyed and allowing her lips to
be posted over his, he lay upon her.
Shobha seeing her son rest upon her gave him some time to relax and
when he did not move away she said 'can I get up and go.'

'Where do you want to go' he asked her softly

'Why? Any place, to my room or to the bathroom' she whispered in his ears.

'Is it urgent that you need to go to the bathroom' he asked her

'No, I think I can control for sometime' she replied getting excited.

'Then control it till I finish' saying this he lifted her and turned
her on the stomach.

'Oh! Rahul you are too much' she said as she felt warm sensations take
over her body. 'Just relax' he cooed having turned his mother the other
way and going on his knees and facing her exposed back.

'Now what are you up to' she asked as her body trembled.

'Wait and enjoy saying this'.
He started caressing her exposed back
feeling the rich soft flesh of her back and waist.

Shobha started moaning.

Rahul continuing his caress on her waist slid his hands down and
holding the cords of her petticoat, he pulled them releasing the knot.

Shobha cried out his name in passion.

Rahul freeing the knot of her petticoat curled the petticoat slowly
down her buttocks and pushing it further down he exposed her rich
thighs to his gaze.

Shobha started squirming her body in pleasure.

Rahul seeing his mother squirming in pleasure pulled her petticoat
from her body and as he saw his mother clad only in the thin panties
he slid his body beside his mother and lay down facing her rich
buttocks.

Shobha sizzled as his son pulled out her petticoat out and as spasms
after spasms shook her body she started thrashing her legs.

Rahul seeing his mother's body shudder in rapture moved his body upon
hers and lying upon her he held her thrashing legs to steady with both
his hands.

Shobha felt as if she was trapped feeling his son's weight upon her
and lay still moaning on the soft carpet.

Rahul on having held his mother's body captive started caressing her
long legs and bringing the hands up he held her rich thighs and
squeezed them.

Shobha was totally pinned down by his weight and as she could do
nothing lifted her freed legs up.

Rahul on seeing her mother's feet dangling in front of his eyes caught
them by her ankles and bringing it near his face kissed her the
undersides of her feet.

Shobha screamed 'Rahul' loudly.

This invigorated Rahul and continuing kissing her legs he brought his
face in between her legs and kissed the rich thighs of his mother just
below her buttocks. Shobha gripped the carpet with her hands and as
she felt his felt his wet lips licking the undersides of her thighs.

Rahul then thrust his head further down till his hot lips felt the
silky panties covering her mound and as Shobha pushed her buttocks up
he placed his warm lips over her dripping cunt above the panties and
kissed her hot spot.
Shobha creamed her juices as she felt her son's lips on her cunt lips
press hard.

Rahul did not let her go. He rammed his face on his mother's cunt and
feeling her moist cunt lips over the panties he started to suck them
in to his mouth.

As Shobha wriggled her buttocks in ecstasy, Rahul putting his hands
over her buttocks caught her panties and rolled them over her rich
buttocks and as the piece of cloth covering her hot mound gave way,
Rahul pushed his tongue sharply in to the folds of his mother's cunt.

Shobha screamed again.

Kissing, licking and ravishing his mother's cunt with his lips and
tongue, Rahul moved his face from her mother's cunt up and coming over
her rectum, he parted his mother's thighs to take a close look at the
dark wrinkled ass hole of his mother.

On seeing her ass hole pucker with excitement Rahul thrust his tongue
out and jabbed at its opening. Shobha pushed her buttocks up so that
Rahul's face was pressed hard on her arse and squirmed her body on it.

Rahul held his mother's buttocks strongly in his hands and bringing
his face away he started to lick the fleshy part of his mother's
buttocks.

Meanwhile Shobha after having drained out her cunt juices was lying
still enjoying her son's kisses and as she felt her bladder filled up
said 'Rahul, can I get up now.'

'Why?' asked her son still kissing and fondling her buttocks.

'I need to visit the bathroom' she spoke softly.

'Why' he asked again

'I want to ....... '    she did not complete the word.

'You want to what' he asked

'I want to pee' she said softly.

'Meaning you want to wet your panties' he asked her.
'Yes, I want to wet my panties' she replied getting excited.

'I want to see you wet your panties' spoke Rahul softly pulling her
panties back on her buttocks.

'No, you don't' she hissed, suddenly feeling aroused on hearing his words.

'But I would like to' he said snuggling her panties on her bum and
pulling her up.

'Why?' asked his mother sitting up on the carpet and taking hold of her sari.

'Because it would give me immense pleasure to watch' said her son getting up.

'Rahul you get crazy ideas; saying this she got up and draped her sari
over her body.

'So, you will allow me to watch' he asked getting up and putting his
pants on.

'I cannot say no to you' she replied as she felt moistness again
creeping up her body.

'Let's go to your bathroom' said Rahul taking hold of his mothers hand.

'Why mine?' asked Shobha encircling her sons waist with her hand and
nuzzling closer to him.
'Because it is spacious' replied Rahul as he moved pulling his mother.

'Lead the way' said his mother snuggling closer to her son.

Rahul as he entered his mother's bedroom and on seeing the king size
bed said 'it looks inviting.'

'What' asked Shobha suddenly? Her eyes shot up when she saw him staring
at her unmade bed.

'The bed, it is very appealing' replied Rahul.

'Rahul are you going to stand there or are you coming' she asked
looking at the bathroom?

Rahul as he entered the bathroom was hit by a strong aroma. He stood
inhaling its fragrance and when he turned and looked at his mother, he
saw her squeezing her legs.

Looking at her standing he moved behind her and encircling her waist
he hugged her to his body.

Shobha felt his hard cock on her back and pushing her body to his, she
lifted her hands and putting them on his neck she drew his head down
on her shoulders.

Rahul on resting his head over her shoulders had a clear view of her
lower body and seeing that she was still squeezing her thighs he slid
his hands down and started to lift the sari up and as the sari exposed
her thighs he put his hand between them and squeezed them.

Shobha snuggled her body still closer to his and as she felt his hands
draw her sari out of the way and exposed her panties she started to
buckle.

Holding her thighs tightly Rahul said 'release it.'

Shobha was relieved to hear those words and she slowly let a small
stream out of her cunt.

Rahul's eyes bulged when he saw his mother's panties started getting
soaked. He gripped his mother's thighs harder and bent forward to have
a closer look.

Shobha seeing her son curious enough to take a look, let out some more
liquid and when it dripped out of her panties on to her thighs she
asked 'is this what you wanted to see?'

Rahul did not reply to his mother but widening her thighs he let his
eyes devour the sight of the liquid oozing out from her panties pour
out on to her thighs and form a puddle near their feet and as his
mother let out a stream he said 'its lovely to watch.'

As Shobha finished she pulled her son's face to hers and planted a wet
kiss on his mouth. Rahul turned his mother and facing her he hugged
his mother's body strongly to his and ravished her mouth with his
kisses.

Shobha went limp in his arms and when he felt Rahul push him under the
shower she lamely obliged and when she felt the water from the shower
gush their bodies she suddenly had the desire to see his son take a
leak.

Putting her hands down on his pants she unzipped it and holding his
swollen cock in her hands said 'it's my turn now.'

Rahul was excited on hearing those words. Taking a step back he let
out a stream flow from his cock and Shobha on seeing it moved her body
in line with it and let the flow to splash on to her thighs.

Rahul on seeing his mother position her body in line with the flow of
liquid he held his cock in his hands and directed his flow on her
waist, cunt and on her thighs and as he emptied his balls he pulled
his mother into his arms and stood below the shower.
After standing under the shower for five minutes, his mother slid back
and pulling two towels from the rack threw one to her son. Rahul held
the towel in his hand and as he finished drying up he tied the towel
on to his waist.

By this time his mother having finished drying up and tying the towel
so that it covered her breasts and her buttocks moved out of the
bathroom.

Stepping out of the bathroom as Rahul looked for his mother; he saw
her standing in front of the mirror combing her hair. Moving behind
her he took the comb from her hand and after giving the final touches
to her hair, he slid closer to his mother.

Shobha seeing her son come closer, lifted her face and when she saw
his face in the reflection of the mirror her eyes questioned him 'now
what?'

Without answering Rahul put his hands on her waist and drew her to his
body.

'Dont you think you had enough' asked his mother feeling her son
caressing her waist over the wet towel.

'I just want to see yours' replied his son sliding his hand over her mound.

'Oh! Rahul, you are too much' saying this Shobha limped her body on his back.

Feeling his mother surrender Rahul's hand slid further down and taking
hold of one end of the towel he slid it from her mother's body till he
could see in the mirror her right thigh being bare.

Looking at his mother's thigh being bared Rahul got aroused. He slid
his left hand down and holding the other end of the towel he bared his
mother's left thigh too and on seeing her mother's thighs reflection
in the mirror his cock suddenly jolted.

Shobha felt her son's cock jabbing at her back and when she saw at her
own reflection she too got aroused when her eyes saw her creamy rich
thighs bared right up to her snatch. She sizzled at this sight.

Rahul was getting heated up. He started drawing both the ends of the
towel wider. As he did this the dark moist glistening pubic hair of
his mother's were slowly being bared. His eyes got riveted to the spot
and as he pulled the towel a shade further his mother's sex was fully
exposed.

Seeing this Rahul's body was on fire and to add to this when his
mother asked 'do you like what you see' he held both her thighs and
widened them exposing his mother's cunt completely.

Shobha also felt a hot current run up her body. Instinctively she
lifted her arms to take hold of her son's head which made the towel
from the top of her breasts to slide down a little exposing her
breasts to his gaze.

Rahul went crazy seeing his mother's body draped in the towel being
bared. He suddenly lifted his mother up and carrying her he put her on
the king-size bed.

Shobha's body convulsed as she felt the soft cushion of her own bed
underneath her and lifting her arms to him, she motioned him to come.

Rahul on seeing his mother's open arms inviting him leaped on her
engulfing her warm body to his.

As Rahul lay upon her, Shobha embraced him in her arms and started to
thrash her body passionately over his. In this melee the towel
covering Rahul's body slipped away leaving him poised over his mother
totally naked.

Rahul lying naked on his mother caught her face in his hands and
bringing his face down he pressed his open lips and ravished her moist
lips.

As Shobha felt his lips on hers she opened her mouth and sucking his
lips inside she slid her wet hot tongue in his mouth and caressed its
inside.

Rahul was going wild. He put one of his hand down and lifting his body
up a little he pulled the towel from his mother's body leaving her
completely nude.

Shobha squirmed in delight as her son pulled the towel away from her
body and scissoring her legs over her his she held his body to hers.

Rahul felt his cock cushioned on her soft belly. Adjusting himself a
little he slid down till his cock felt the coarse pubic hair of his
mother and as his mother felt the head of his cock on her pubic hair
she cried out 'Oh! My God.'

Rahul on feeling his cock over his mother's cunt tried to jab it in
but as his cock head was an inch away from the entrance he could only
feel her pubic hair. This made him to slide down a little and then as
he poked his cock again it slid between her thighs instead of her
cunt.

Shobha seeing the dilemma her son was in said 'take it easy.'

On hearing her words Rahul gripped his mother's body and positioning
himself he again poked his cock over cunt and when its head could not
find the opening of her cunt even then, he felt his mother's hand
searching for his cock.

This suddenly made him slow down his breathing and as his mother took
hold of his cock in her hand and said do you want me to guide it, 'yes
please' he replied in a hurry.

Shobha after gripping his hot erect cock lifted herself a little and
guiding it right over the entrance of her cunt said 'yes, it is right
there,' Rahul gave a push which made his thick cock head to penetrate
the hot lips of her cunt.

'Yes screamed Rahul as he felt the warm moist hot cunt lips of his
'mother engross his cock in. Embracing his mother tightly in his arms
'he pushed his cock deep into her cunt.

Shobha screamed in pleasure as she felt her son's thick hot cock slid
deep into her cunt and when her son started jabbing it in and out in a
hurry, to soothe him down she said 'go slow and enjoy it'.

This made Rahul to ease down his thrusts and taking his time when he
started fucking his mother he felt elevated on feeling his cock slide
in his mother's warm wet pussy. This friction enthused him and when
his cock head hit the end of his mother's cunt his body convulsed and
shot his came with such force that his mother felt it churn the
insides of her cunt and made her cum too.

As they lay embracing each other after copulating, Shobha holding her
son's face and looking at him said 'thank you son.'