Sarika was leading a happy life. Even though she was a single parent to her son Raj, she always provided him with the best of everything. She had lost her husband 7 years back in an accident.<\/p>\n
Now, she was in her early 40\u2019s. No one would believe that she will be turning 43 in a couple of weeks and that she has a 19-year-old son. Thanks to her daily yoga and workouts.<\/p>\n
But recently, her world turned upside down when she began lusting for her own son. Since the whole country was in lockdown, Sarika and her son Raj got to spend a lot of time together, which otherwise wouldn\u2019t get to because of their schedules.<\/p>\n
Sarika was a college professor, and Raj was in his second year of engineering. One morning when Sarika was doing yoga, she accidentally pulled up a neck muscle, and it was causing some discomfort. She went to Raj and said, honey, I guess I have pulled a neck muscle while exercising. Could you please apply some oil and massage a bit?\u201d<\/p>\n
Raj happily agreed to it. Raj sat on the sofa, and Sarika sat down between his legs. Raj moved Sarika\u2019s hair to the left side and poured some oil on his mother\u2019s right side of the neck. He slowly started massaging her. He gently ran down his hands from her shoulder to her neck.<\/p>\n
Sarika went into a trance. She never felt so good and relaxed. Her son\u2019s fingers were doing wonders to her. Raj would in between apply gentle pressure to relieve her mom\u2019s pain. From where Raj was sitting, he got a clear view of Sarika\u2019s cleavage.<\/p>\n
He tried to look away from it, but his eyes were glued to the sight of Sarika\u2019s deep and perfect valley. This unintentionally turned him on. He was getting more sensuous through his hands. Sarika, too was enjoying the magic touch of her son. She closed her eyes and was letting out slow moans.<\/p>\n
She didn\u2019t realize that she was getting aroused bit by bit by her own son. She could feel that it was starting to get wet down between her legs. This led to an increase in the intensity and sound levels of her moans. Also, Raj was getting even more turned on by her mom\u2019s sexy voice.<\/p> \n\n
At one point, he stopped and asked, \u201cMom, are you okay? I hope I am not hurting you?\u201d Sarika replied, \u201cNo, honey. It\u2019s just I haven\u2019t received such a good massage in years. It feels very good.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cCan you also massage my back? I feel some pain there too?\u201d Sarika asked, rather sheepishly. \u201cUmm yeah. But how can I? I mean, you are wearing a T-shirt,\u201d he replied. \u201cI will lift it up a bit,\u201d she said.<\/p>\n
\u201cStill won\u2019t work, Ma. It will keep falling on my hand. Why don\u2019t you lay down on the sofa and raise your T-shirt?\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cSounds good,\u201d she said. Sarika then laid flat on her stomach and lifted her T-shirt. Raj poured some oil on her back and again began to massage her bareback. This time, even slowly. He started from the center of the back and slowly started moving outwards.<\/p>\n
He reached her waist and gently grabbed it. This led to a soft moan from Sarika. She was enjoying it even more. Also, for Raj, his penis was getting harder and harder by looking at the bareback and listening to moans. He rolled his thumbs from the upper back to the lower back and then to the waist and then in reverse.<\/p>\n
With every move, his hand would go a bit higher and expose her back even more. He realized that his mom wasn\u2019t wearing any bra, and this aroused him even more. At one time, Raj held her waist and started to move upwards slowly. His index fingers then hit the lower side of Sarika\u2019s breasts.<\/p>\n
This caused a current through Sarika\u2019s body, and also Raj felt the same. Sarika didn\u2019t object, and neither Raj said anything. This continued for some time. And every successive time, Raj would touch her breasts with a little bit of more force. Tiny, but significant. Both were enjoying every second of it.<\/p>\n
\u201cNow let me go and have a bath. I will make some breakfast for both of us. Thanks for the help.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cWhat to thank mom.\u201d Raj objected. \u201cif you want, I can give you a massage all day long,\u201d he giggled.<\/p>\n
\u201cOh, really?\u201d Sarika said this while turning around and began laughing as well. She placed her left hand on Raj\u2019s cheek and pulled him closer and gave him a sweet kiss on his cheeks. Raj got even a better view of his mom\u2019s cleavage now and was inches apart from her mom\u2019s breast.<\/p>\n
He now wanted to grab them but stopped himself. Sarika then got up and headed towards the bathroom. As she got in and started to undress, she realized that she was still smiling.<\/p>\n
Was that because she was happy to have a loving and caring son? Was that because of how Raj\u2019 s face lit up when she brought him closer to herself and how his eyes were fixed on her breasts? Or how she felt a current when Raj touched her breasts? Or was it because of the boner of her son she saw while getting up?<\/p>\n
When she was in her own thoughts, she didn\u2019t realize that her own hands were caressing her boobs. She pleased herself, which she had never done in all these years. She came back to her senses and was about to remove her inners. She realized that her panty was actually wet.<\/p>\n
\u201cAm I aroused by my own son?\u201d She wasn\u2019t feeling disgusted, but she also wasn\u2019t happy. She was pretty confused regarding the events which happened a few minutes back. She kept her thoughts aside and took a bath.<\/p>\n
On the other hand, Raj, too, was in a similar state of mind. He didn\u2019t know what was happening and what will happen. But certainly, Raj enjoyed every bit of it. He actually liked MILF\u2019s, and his favorite category of porn was incest. He would also read a lot of incest stories on the net but just for the thrill of it.<\/p>\n
He was never sexually attracted to her mother and never had any other intentions. Later throughout the day, Sarika saw a changed behavior in Raj. She many times caught him checking her out. Sarika, too, was unsure as to what to do and what to say. She decided to just go with the flow and see what happens.<\/p>\n
Raj was confused. They both spent the rest of their day watching some movies and talking about general stuff. Sarika decided to sleep a bit earlier than usual. Raj said to her that he has some pending work to do on his laptop and will sleep later.<\/p>\n
Sarika laid on her bed. Closing her eyes, all the events which happened in the morning were continuously running through her head. She could still feel that Raj was running his soft and firm hands on her neck and back. She was letting out moans as she slid her fingers through her panty and started to finger herself.<\/p>\n
She realized that she actually imagined her son while she pleased herself. \u201cIs it really happening? Am I attracted to my son? Isn\u2019t this all wrong? What if he finds it out?\u201d All these thoughts were continuously going through her mind. But she couldn\u2019t figure out what\u2019s wrong and what\u2019s right.<\/p>\n
She couldn\u2019t sleep. She was tossing and turning on the bed. She checked the clock, and it was ten minutes past three. She thought of going to the drawing-room and watch something for a while. She saw Raj\u2019s laptop on the table on the sofa. Casually, she sat on the sofa and opened Raj\u2019s laptop.<\/p>\n
As soon as she did, she was completely shocked to see what was running on the laptop screen. It was a porn video of a young boy and an older woman. \u201cDoes Raj really watch this kind of stuff?\u201d she thought. She grabbed the earphones, kept nearby, and continued watching.<\/p>\n
She realized that the older woman is actually the young boy\u2019s mom. \u201cRaj is watching INCEST!\u201d She was absolutely shocked. She then closed the video and found out many other clips in the folder. The folder was completely full of porn. While scanning, she found out that most of the videos are actually incest.<\/p>\n
She then saw another un-named folder. When she opened that, she found out there were a lot of word files. \u201cWhat the hell are word documents doing here?\u201d she wondered. She opened one of the files and started reading them. These files were actually sex stories of mom and son.<\/p>\n
Sarika was lost for words and didn\u2019t know how to react. She couldn\u2019t believe that her lovely boy was into all these. She realized that her son was attracted to her and was fantasizing about her through these kinds of videos and stories. But on the other side, she was enjoying this.<\/p>\n
On one side was a mother who thought this all this shouldn\u2019t happen to her son and herself. She didn\u2019t like any bit of this. But on the other side was a lonely woman who hasn\u2019t made love to anyone in all these years. She wanted to be happy and satisfied and who else can be better than a boy who is a man now.<\/p>\n
She thought it’s better to be on the bed with her son rather than a man outside her house. Also, deep down inside, she actually enjoyed the thought of having sex with her own son, considering what happened earlier in the morning.<\/p>\n
Sarika made up her mind. She doesn\u2019t care about what\u2019s wrong or right according to the society. She decided that she want to get fucked by her own son. And probably he wants that too. She made a plan.<\/p>\n
To be continued.<\/p>\n
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