On their way back home, it’s all they could talk about. “What just happened? I had no idea our peepee can get hard like that, and it felt so good when they touched it.” Vikas said with a sense of joy and amusement on his face.
“I’ve seen the bull’s dick get hard today, maybe it was a similar thing? But don’t tell Preeti aunty about this! You heard what Indu aunty said,” said Ravi.
“Yeah, yeah, I’ll not tell mom about this, let’s meet tomorrow,” and Vikas bid goodbye, heading back to his home.
Ravi was back home now, his mind still thinking about the events of the day. How strangely good they were, he wasn’t smart enough to understand what had happened, but he liked it.
Without Chandan at home, Madhuri felt very lonely sleeping alone in her room. So she’d put the charpoy on their roof, preferring to sleep with her children. It was just 2 charpoys. So, they would almost have to squeeze up together.
Sleeping with her boy and two girls on either side, she struggled to sleep but tried to do so. She missed her husband. She didn’t feel so lonely as her children wrapped their arms around her.
Hugging her tight with their legs on top of hers, feeling a warmth that was both comforting. But it reminded her more of Chandan’s absence. Reminiscing about their passionate nights together. She felt her need for intimacy grow stronger, restless.
Her hand brushed against Ravi’s bare chest, as her hand drifted lower, feeling the soft fabric of his nicker, her fingertips accidentally grazed his now flaccid cock.
Ravi stirred in his sleep. Madhuri’s instincts became bolder as her thumb circled the tip of his cock, sensing it swell against her palm over his nicker. She stopped, the atmosphere heavy with unvoiced fear. Realising what she’s done, she instantly pulled back her hand, consumed by guilt and shame.
“Oh god! I was touching my own son! How low have I fallen?” she turned around, facing away from him. In his sleep, he reached his hand over her belly, hugging her tightly from behind. Her ample buttocks pressed against his crotch.
She startled and looked behind, realising her boy was still asleep and this was just a healthy embrace. She lay there, trying to fall asleep. But it must be Ravi’s natural reaction to his mother’s buttocks pressed against his crotch that he’d start getting an erection, getting harder every moment passing by.
She could feel it getting hard on her ass, pressing against it. Madhuri’s mind conflicted between morality and desire. She never felt this way before; the feeling of her son’s erect cock against her body had stirred something in her, something she couldn’t quite understand.
She closed her eyes, trying hard to ignore the growing bulge pressing against her ass. But she found herself inching closer to him. Even though her mind screamed no in her head, her body responded to the warmth of his touch.
Her hand, with a mind of its own, reached back and grabbed her son’s hardening cock through his nicker. Her body betrayed her conscience by growing hot and wet between her legs. Grasping his cock firmly, she started stroking him, although her movements initially reflected her apprehension.
But with each stroke, she became more assured that she might get away with it. Even though Ravi stirred once more and his breathing deepened, he remained in sleep.
The pleasure grew, and Madhuri found herself grinding back against her son’s cock, her own desires taking over. Restless, she firmly squeezed her boob while biting her lip not to let her moans escape.
Curious to see her boy’s manhood, she carefully slid down his knickers, exposing his hard dick. Awed by the sight, she gently held the bare cock in her hand, embracing the feel of his cock. The second cock she’s seen or held, and it was beautiful to her.
She gently pulled down the skin of his cock, the mushroom bulging out, and she rubbed her thumb against his tip. Between the strong need that had taken over her body and what was right, her mind was in a daze. She touched herself over her nightgown, feeling the moisture seep through the material.
She slowly began to stroke his cock while leaning back with her hand still wrapped around his shaft. She was on the verge of an orgasm because the feeling was so intense.
Ravi felt something wet and warm circling his cock. He awoke to his mom stroking him and her mouth around his cock, tongue flicking under the cock. He looked down in shock, but his body was too far gone to protest.
He watched as Madhuri’s eyes closed in pleasure, her mouth moving up and down his shaft, her hand stroking him in unison. An unaware Madhuri continued her actions while Ravi stayed quiet. It felt so good, even better than the other women’s hands.
She was sucking his cock now, her hand stroking him with rhythmic motion. He quickly closed his eyes, pretending to be asleep when she looked up at him. For a moment, Madhuri felt extreme guilt over her actions, taking advantage of her boy like that.
But she had gone too far to stop now. “I won’t do much”, she promised herself as she skillfully took his cock in her warm mouth, sucking it like a lollipop. Ravi’s hips bucked uncontrollably as she took his cock even deeper into her mouth, the tip hitting the back of her throat.
His hands grasped the sides of the charpoy, struggling not to make any noise. Meanwhile, Madhuri could feel the pressure building in her body as she continued to suck him off. Her hand slipping under her nighty and massaging her the clit.
Ravi’s body grew tense, his cock pulsating. He cum in his mother’s mouth. Madhuri was surprised but not disgusted. She swallowed Ravi’s cock, feeling something like satisfaction that she had gotten away with such a transgressive act.
She quickly wiped her mouth and lay back down, still feeling the adrenaline coursing through her body. She couldn’t believe what had just happened. Aside from biting her lip, she and Ravi lay quietly for the rest of the night.
Madhuri was pretending to sleep while she was really still processing that she had just committed incest. And Ravi, too, lay still, trying to grapple with what had just happened. Shocked and feeling aroused for the first time by his own mother.