Hello My Dear Readers...
This New Story focuses on A Son's Sexual Relationship with his Mother.
The Tale is planned to be told as a Series, with each Episode concentrating on the Different Dimensions in the Incestual Affair.
The Plot is sent in India, and is Narrated by 20 Year Old Harshal.
This is a Very Short Account, put down in Very Few Words, and this is honestly an attempt to try and get myself out of the Mini Writer's Block I am facing.
I have tried my best to make it as interesting as possible, and I really hope all of you will like this.
Happy Reading!!
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The moment I saw Mummy walking around in a Skirt, I knew something unusual was going to happen.
She had always covered her Legs in Cotton Pants, and this new development actually even startled me.
Of Course, she was just trying to relax, and beat the heat, by making herself comfortable with the Easy-Fitting Bottoms, but I just could not stop telling myself that she was not going to be able to carry it.
And, I Was Right!!
Mummy was only planning to quickly sit on the Couch in our Living Room - Unfortunately for her, the Loose White Skirt was adamant that it does not make life easy for her.
The Thin Material flew around as she sat on the Leather Sofa, exposing her Lower Body all the way up to the Inner Thighs, rightfully shocking her, and all this right in front of her 20 Year Old Son, who until then was very harmlessly watching TV!!
"Shit!!" she gasped, struggling to get the Skirt back to shielding her.
"Fuck!!" I grunted, in disbelief over the fact that I had just been provided with the view of My Own Mother's Dark Red Panties.
It was a sight too hot, and the flesh in Mummy's Legs forced my attention to remain on her vulnerable self!!
"Stop Looking!!" she tried hard to tell me, but the words never came out.
"I Am Sorry!!" I might have wanted to say, but My Mind was just not going to let me even process that idea.
Every-time Mummy somehow managed to cover a part of her Limbs, a more private section would be left on display.
She could have simply got up, and rushed to her Bedroom, but the Shock of the Incident, restricted her movements, I think.
She only kept trying harder, until she finally said out loud that IT WAS NO BIG DEAL!!
I sure was stunned, but I would not deny if I was asked whether I had hoped for this turn of events.
However, what followed really jolted me!!
My Mummy completely removed her Skirt, teasing me with a sly smile, and before I could even react, she had also got rid of her Bright Pair of Panties.
