Normal Son to a MF in 5 nights
I wanted to narrate this interesting incident on this platform. Note that this is fictitious, and it is only in my mind and not put to action.
I had been a normal son to my mom till about a year back. It was those incest stories on Literotica that gave me a new perspective about mom. I never knew incest even existed till then. But these stories not only convinced me that it exists but also gave me the confidence that I can make it happen too.
A little bit about my mom - quite good and young looking for a 42 year old slightly on the plumper side. As is a common feature down south, she was also blessed with a wonderful pair of choochies (titties) and a big Ass. My guess is she was a 42DD cup sized and good 34 & 36 below.
I hadn't noticed all these until those beautiful stories. Now that I had noticed this, she became my imagination for masturbation. I had fucked her in the pussy, in the ass, in the mouth, she has licked me, given me a blow job, rimmed me etc. for masturbation purposes. But I am yet to lay my hands on her.
My first tryst with her came at one of our houses where we were living as a tenant. We weren't well off enough to buy a house then. I was around 18 and she was 42 then. The house had a living room and one bed room. As was the fashion in those days, there were no attached bathrooms. The bathrooms were behind the living room and there was a door in the living room to get to the bathrooms. One good thing was there was plenty of space outside the bathrooms typically used for changing clothes. We also had washing machine etc. in that space.
Mom always had the habit of coming out of the bathroom and changing her clothes there. We men in the house would typically come out and change in the bedroom. For a long time I didn't realize that there was a small window on top of the living room and there was a glass pane there. The window was never closed and the rotating pane was always kept in such a way that it is parallel to the ground. So I could see a little reflection of what is happening in the back room.
Once I looked up while having coffee and saw a very light reflection of my mom changing clothes. It was not very clear and I could have a fair sight of it till her cleavage and a little below that. But couldn't get a hold of her nipples. That fired me up badly and I got desperate to have a good look at that.
So, I tried a different idea. I had a small mirror which I had kept on a stand in the edge of the living room near the door. Next day I had kept it in such an angle that I could clearly see from where I sit for my coffee a reflection of where mom would change her clothes.
My first attempt wasn't very successful since I couldn't get the correct angle. My next one was successful, after incorporating the learning from the first one. I was nervous when she came out of the bathroom. She had covered herself in a towel while coming out. She didn't mind the open door since she knew I was the only one there and I won't be coming inside. Little did she know about the mirror. She came out and kept all her change clothes on the bench there and she took her towel off.
I was thrilled. Thrilled is an understatement, I was elated, ecstatic when I caught the first glimpse of her tItties. I could see them hanging like a little Kanchenchunga. She was massive there and very fair. The total sight was a little less than 30 seconds. She came, took her towel off and lifted her titties to wipe any excess water off that and took her bra, placed it under those beautiful bosoms and wore it. While this was just a 30 second viewing, it stayed in my mind forever.
The unbelievable beauty of my mother and my perversion. We all know forbidden fruit tastes the best. I was very happy and I executed this plan precisely the next few times and it worked.
Now on to the main story. We had a wedding in the family and I had a few relatives coming home to stay with us. While everyone thinks that it will be a hindrance to have them I thought it was a good time to seduce my mom. I had calculated that they will be home for 7 days and most of us will squeeze ourselves in the living room to sleep.
I wanted to take that opportunity. My father could never sleep down with us and we were pretty sure that he will occupy the bedroom with few other old men of the family. We youngsters and ladies for sure were going to sleep in the living room. We had arranged our beds so randomly that there was no real shape in that. Some were sleeping above my head and some below. Different angles. But there was one constant in all those 7 nights that my mother would sleep next to me.
Night 1:
I had arranged for the beds the way I have explained above. My mother, my aunts and I were in a straight line while we had our grand mom perpendicular and above us. No one below us luckily as nobody would want to be at our feet. They are all people from the village and have the habit of sleeping early. Our beds were ready and most of them were dozing off due to the travel tiredness. I slept next to my mom who was next to the wall. Basically we both were in the corner.
In about half an hour most of them had gone into a deep sleep as was evident from different tones of their snoring. I was nervous and excited. Like an innocent boy, I had hugged my mother around her midriff area which was normal for me. We both were under a single big blanket. Once everyone hit the snore track, I slowly raised my hands a bit above and was touching the bottom of Amma's blouse.
There wasn't much of a reaction from Amma since she was also falling into deep sleep. I got the guts to go a little above and touch her molai (titties). I was sleeping on my right hand and Amma was to my right sleeping on her back. I started to squeeze a bit slowly and steadily. She didn't realize it till then. I used my fingers to tactfully remove her blouse hooks. That wasn't very easy. But I managed to do it and touched the top portion of her breasts. It was a great feeling and my erection was at my peak.
After a few seconds of nibbling those tits, Amma suddenly woke up and fiercely pushed my hands down asking what the hell I was doing. I went near her ears and said very lightly "Amma kathadhe, kathina onakku dhan avamanam, pesama padu, naan seyyaradha seyya vidu. Onakkum sugama irukkum [Amma don't shout, you will be the one in trouble. So just stay put and let me do whatever I wish to. You will also enjoy]".
She just understood the gravity of the situation. It was not an innocent touching in sleep rather a well crafted idea to seduce her. She just thought for a while and decided to resist further by getting her hands close to her breasts and closing it and pushing my hand away.
I realized this was going to happen. The moment she pushed my hand down, I slowly put it back on her body, but this time on her waist and started moving it towards her huge ass. I gave a mild squeeze to her ass and she tried to push me away from there. With two hands what all could she cover? I could see a sense of resignation when I put a hand on her pussy mound and she tried to thwart that too.
By now she realized that she can't keep fighting this battle with me and I slowly murmured "Thadukkama irundha mela mattum, romba try pannina, enga enga kai veppennu enakku theriyadhu [If you don't resist I will stick to your top, else I don't know where all my hands will wander]. She was taken aback by this bold talk of mine. Rather unexpected.
But now she has no other option, she cannot shout nor could she push me away. So she just laid on her back and allowed me to move forward with my plan. I used my left hand now to remove all hooks of her blouse. I was getting access to those two temples that I had been wanting to visit. It was amazing to touch those.
There was one more issue to be addressed, her bra. I made her turn on to her right so that with a loose blouse, I could put my hand and unhook her bra which I did efficiently. So she still had her blouse and bra on her body, but open to me. I started squeezing her right boobs with my left hand and moved to her left. I was beginning to get satiated with the squeezing and asked her to turn around on her left, which was facing me.
