{"id":25805,"date":"2023-06-22T07:49:28","date_gmt":"2023-06-22T07:49:28","guid":{"rendered":"http:\/\/badwap.live\/sex-stories\/2023\/06\/22\/exotic-journey-with-my-south-indian-mom-part-1\/"},"modified":"2023-06-22T07:49:28","modified_gmt":"2023-06-22T07:49:28","slug":"exotic-journey-with-my-south-indian-mom-part-1","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/badwap.live\/sex-stories\/exotic-journey-with-my-south-indian-mom-part-1\/","title":{"rendered":"Exotic Journey With My South Indian Mom &#8211; Part 1"},"content":{"rendered":"\n \n<p>Hi friends, let me introduce myself. I am Dhinakar from Chennai. I am 26 years old and I work in the IT software field. Today, I am going to share an incident that happened with my mom last year. This is my first story, so please have patience if you see any flaws in it.<\/p>\n<p>Let me introduce my mom. She is a typical south Indian mother. Her name is Swetha. She is 36-34-36. She always wears saree in saree. My father passed away when I was young. My mom is the sole person who raised me from a young age. So, basically I had a huge love for her. After I started going to work, I asked her to quit her job and to take a rest at home.<\/p>\n<p>So, let&#8217;s start the story. It all started last year in June. One day I came home afternoon as I had work from home option also. When I looked for my mom, she was not there. I went to my room and started shaking myself watching a porn video, thinking that I was all alone at home.<\/p>\n<p>I didn&#8217;t know how much time I was doing it. When I was done and looked back, I saw my mom standing over the door and watching me with her eyes open in a shocked way!<\/p>\n<p>I thought, &#8220;Damn, I forgot to close the door. I have done this for many years without her notice. How did I forget to lock the door?!&#8221; I quickly pulled my trousers up. I thought she was going to be mad at me, but she was so silent which scared the shit out of me.<\/p>\n<p>After like 3 minutes of the angry stare, she left without saying anything. I locked the door and felt really embarrassed. I didn&#8217;t come out till night.<\/p>\n<p>At night, my mom called me for dinner. I was too embarrassed to look at her. I ate dinner and went to my room. We didn&#8217;t talk much with each other for about a week. It is so hard to be like that when there are just 2 people in your home.<\/p>\n<p>One day on a Sunday evening, I was watching TV and my mom came to the living room. The moment I saw her, I decided to go to my room. To my surprise, she called me.<\/p> \n\n<p>Mom: Dhina, how long are we going to be like this? We are just two people, and you are the only person I have in my life. So, please be like normal with me.<\/p>\n<p>Me: I&#8217;m really sorry mom for what I did. I was really embarrassed and scared to talk with you. I won&#8217;t do it hereafter.<\/p>\n<p>Mom: Even I was angry with you on that day. But after that, I thought it is normal at this age and there&#8217;s nothing wrong with it. But don&#8217;t get addicted to it. Soon I have to find a girl for you. I was thinking you are still a child, but after the incident, I realized you have grown up now.<\/p>\n<p>And she smiled at me.<\/p>\n<p>Her words made me a little more comfortable.<\/p>\n<p>Me: Thank you mom for understanding.<\/p>\n<p>Mom: It&#8217;s okay, dear.<\/p>\n<p>Then with some boldness, I asked her &#8211;<\/p>\n<p>Me: Mom, you said it is normal at this age. So can I masturbate at home?<\/p>\n<p>Mom (with eyebrows slightly raised): Yes, but lock the doors properly next time.<\/p>\n<p>Saying this, she laughed out loudly. After that, we had a nice dinner and things started to be normal after that. She became more friendly with me and even we started to share some adult jokes. She was okay with this.<\/p>\n<p>Then I started roaming in the house with shorts alone. The first time she gave me a weird look, but she didn&#8217;t say anything about that. I also started looking at her as a woman more and started noticing her shapes. After about a couple of weeks, on a Sunday while watching a movie, she started talking.<\/p>\n<p>Mom: Still masturbating daily?<\/p>\n<p>Me (gave her a weird look): Not daily, mom. Weekly two to three times. (With some boldness) Do you also masturbate, mom?<\/p>\n<p>She was shocked that I asked her such a question. But she was more friendly with me. So she became easy and replied, &#8220;Everyone will have the urge to masturbate. I&#8217;m not an exception to it. Even I do it often.&#8221;<\/p>\n<p>Me: How do you do it, mom?<\/p>\n<p>I thought she would not reply to it. To my surprise, she did.<\/p>\n<p>Mom: I do have a personal vibrator and an anal plug.<\/p>\n<p>After hearing this, I became a little curious and started imagining my mother naked, masturbating and making loud noises. For the first time, I became erect thinking of her!<\/p>\n<p>Me: Wow mom, I really never thought of you doing this. Mom, I came across a fantasy section in porn. Do you have any idea about this?<\/p>\n<p>Mom (laughingly): Oh, now you started masturbating with fantasies?<\/p>\n<p>Me: Nothing like that. Just curious to find out what it is.<\/p>\n<p>Mom: Many people have some imaginative idea and they apply it while having sex. It is called fantasy.<\/p>\n<p>Me: Ohh okay, mom. Do you have any fantasies, mom?<\/p>\n<p>Mom: I did have. But your father was never okay with that. I wanted to dominate him, but he never accepted that. Every woman in their life had a wish to dominate their partner at least once.<\/p>\n<p>Me: Wow mom. I never thought of anything like this. But thanks for sharing with me, maa.<\/p>\n<p>Then I got an idea. Her birthday was arriving in a week. So I asked her &#8211;<\/p>\n<p>Me: Mom, if you want to try your fantasy, can we try it on your birthday, mom?<\/p>\n<p>She was taken back aside for a moment.<\/p>\n<p>Then she said: What are you saying, Dhina? It&#8217;s wrong. I never thought about you like that. You are my son!<\/p>\n<p>Me: Please mom, even I&#8217;m curious about it.<\/p>\n<p>After thinking for some time, she said: Okay, but there should be no sexual intentions. I will be your mistress from the morning till the evening. And whatever orders I say, you have to follow them and be my submissive. I even want to fulfill my fantasy, but don&#8217;t disclose it to anyone.<\/p>\n<p>Me (with pure excitement): Sure, mom. Thank you so much! Also mom, for your birthday, I&#8217;ll give you a present. Please promise me you will not scold me for it.<\/p>\n<p>Mom (with a surprised face): Okay. I promise I will take it easy, whatever it is. Let me see what my son has in his mind.<\/p>\n<p>Me: You will be excited to see it, mom.<\/p>\n<p>After that, we had dinner and I went to my room. That was the best day of my life. I was really excited and was waiting for her birthday. I ordered her a present online.<\/p>\n<p>I&#8217;ll continue in the next part. Please drop your valuable comments at <\/p>\n \n\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"<p>Hi friends, let me introduce myself. I am Dhinakar from Chennai. I am 26 years old and I work in the IT software field. Today, I am going to share an incident that happened with my mom last year. This is my first story, so please have patience if you see any flaws in it. 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