Indian Family Reunion Ch 02

By the next morning, Usha had reconciled her dilemma. She knew that her son had no lewd thoughts about her. That was not her problem. She was unsure of herself, and she knew it. But she finally decided that nothing would happen between them, for no other reason than the fact that Ashok would not even think about such a thing. She felt confident that she would be all right.

Ashok woke up early, and looked over at his mother, who was sleeping in the next bed. She seemed to be fast asleep. Disappointed, he gathered up his clothes and toothbrush, and headed down the path to the brook. Usha heard the door close behind him, and woke up. She realized that Ashok had already left for the brook. She decided to surprise him. Quickly gathering up her stuff, she followed him. When he reached the water, Ashok removed his clothes and jumped in. As he surfaced, and shook the water off his hair and face, he saw his mother coming down the trail. He waved at her, and shouted, "The water is quite warm, Mom."

Usha put down her plastic bag, and removed her robe. Ashok watched her, as her curvaceous body slowly came into view. Usha removed her night dress, and looked at her son. She was standing only a few feet away from him on the bank, clad only in a panty. She saw him stare at her firm breasts, and her slender waist. Then he looked at her, and said softly, "Mom, you are so beautiful. Come on, jump in the water. It's warm, I promise."

"Thanks, sweetheart, for the compliment. Now turn around."

Ashok turned away from her. Usha quickly removed her panty, and jumped in the water. Ashok turned back to look at his mother. She surfaced only a few feet away from him, and shook her head to get rid of the water. It was indeed warm. She loved the feel of the water against her bare skin. Ashok smiled at her, and said, "Doesn't it feel great, Mom? I told you."

Usha swam towards him, and when she came closer, he put his hand out to her, and said, "Come on, Mom. Let's swim together down the stream for a lap." He pulled her by the hand and began swimming, rolling as he went down the stream. Usha tried to keep up with him, and watched as he rolled on his back, and floated for a while. She could see the wet patch of golden hair between his legs, and his limp cock resting on his flat belly. He saw her looking at him, and flipped over.

"Come on, Mom. Don't just tread water. Get some exercise. Come on, catch me if you can."

Usha nodded, and pushed off after him. She was a good swimmer, having won some medals when she was in college many years ago. She chased him around the brook, and as she got closer to him, she ducked under the water to throw him off. Ashok looked back, and realized that she had disappeared. Suddenly, he found himself being lifted out of the water, as Usha slipped under him and stuck her head between his legs, lifting him on her shoulders. Ashok quickly jumped off, pushing her head down under water, and slipped out of her hands.

They both surfaced almost face to face, and laughed at the situation. Usha flung her arms around his neck, and said, "Oh, son. That was fun. You are a good swimmer."

"So are you, Mom. You haven't lost it one bit. You were too fast for me."

Usha kissed him on the lips, and said, "Thanks. Let's get out of here before someone shows up."

"Okay, Mom. But first I want to hug you. It feels so good."

Without waiting for her reply, Ashok pulled his mother into his arms and hugged her tightly. Their naked bodies clung to each other as Ashok held her tightly by her waist. Usha felt his organ between her legs. She found her nipples responding to his male body. Before she could do anything about it, Ashok's hands had drifted downward to her butt. He squeezed her firm flesh as he pressed himself into her, and kissed her on the lips. Surprised by his unexpected move, Usha involuntarily opened her mouth. Ashok instinctively pushed his tongue between her lips, as he had done with some of the girls he had kissed. Usha let out a moan, as she responded to his deep kiss, pulling him into her by grabbing his butt.

Ashok felt his cock stiffen as their intimacy aroused him. Usha pulled one of his hands away from her butt, and placed it on her breast. Immediately, Ashok took the other hand also, and gently cupped her firm breasts, kneading the firm flesh in his hands. Usha gasped, and suddenly came to her senses. She pushed him away, and quickly ducked under water, trying to get away from him. As she slipped under water, and looked up, she saw his erect organ floating in the water, gently bobbing up and down as he began moving away from her. She fought the urge to reach out and touch him, and swam back to the shore. They both got out of the water, and stood facing each other. There was an awkward moment, before Ashok cleared his throat.

"I am awfully sorry, Mom. I shouldn't have kissed you like that."

Usha found her voice. Looking at his long organ which was slowly losing its erection, she said, "That's okay, honey. I also got carried away. You are a handsome young man. Anyone would be tempted."

Stepping closer to him, she reached out and took his soft cock in her hands. Squeezing it gently, she said, "This is very beautiful, Ashok. You have become a man now."

"Gee, Mom. Thanks," he replied, putting his hand over her as his cock began to harden again. "Your hand feels so good, Mom."

Usha felt her nipples harden as the feel of his young cock sent shivers down her spine. Licking her lips, she said, "I love the way it is getting hard, son. I want to feel its stiffness."

Ashok didn't have to do anything. The highly erotic situation was enough for his cock to stiffen and extend fully in his mother's hand. She watched in fascination as it stretched and throbbed gently in her hand. She pulled him closer and squeezed his shaft lovingly. Ashok looked at her with eyes full of love and desire. He was clearly aroused, and needed to relieve himself. Usha sensed his urgency. She said, "Let's get back in the water."

As soon as they were back in the water, Usha took his cock in her hand and began pumping him slowly. Ashok grabbed her by the waist, and began jerking his hips against her fist, groaning with pleasure. Usha watched his face, her heart full of love for her wonderful son. Ashok pulled her into him as his orgasm approached.

"Oh, Mom. I can't hold off anymore. Please pump harder."

Usha parted her legs slightly and pushed the tip of his throbbing cock between her legs. The tip brushed against her bush, and Ashok opened his eyes. Realizing that his cock was pressing against his mother's bush, he groaned loudly, unable to hold off. Panting with desire, he grabbed her buttocks and thrust his hips against her. His cock slipped between her legs and twitched, as he shot his load off against her thighs. Usha quickly pushed back, and grabbed the jerking cock in her hands, pumping it rapidly to squeeze out all the juice he could spurt. Ashok sighed as he emptied his balls in his mother's palm, and hugged her. Usha hugged him back, and kissed him on the lips.

"Do you feel better now, son?"

Ashok just nodded, smiling weakly. He was exhausted by the powerful orgasm. He could not believe that his own mother had brought him off. But he felt no recoil, no remorse or disgust. He looked into the eyes of his beautiful mother, and said, "Mom, that was the greatest. How can I thank you? Did we do something wrong?"

"No, son. I was glad to help, darling. When two people love each other, it is okay to share such intimate experiences. But we must leave quickly now. Someone might come any moment."

"Yes. Let's get out of here."

They quickly dried themselves, and put on their clothes. As they made their way up their cabin, they met a young couple going down to the water. The girl asked Usha if the water was warm. Usha nodded, and said, "It's great. My son and I had a great time. Have fun."