Update 02
Radhika took her hand under his dhoti and started to feel his balls. Her hand now clutched his penis. His penis was stiff, long and of close to 2.5 cm in dia. This is the seeing / touching an erected penis. He unhooked her blouse and bra and started to suck her nipples. He kissed her everywhere. She knelt down and sucked his penis. After few mins she stood up and he knelt down and pressed his lips against her cunt. He used his tongue to
stimulate her. Radhika couldn't wait.
She pushed him down and forced herself over him. She helped his dick to find the hole. Since it was first attempt for both of them, they struggled a bit to insert. Her hole was too tight. She slowly moved her body gently over him. Now he was able to insert fully. Radhika lying at the top of him now speedened the act. Though Ramaraj was strong and had more stamina, he felt it difficult to match her speed. He let out a moan out of ectasy. After few minutes, he ejaculated and was completely drained out. Radhika stopped the act and rested on top of him. Ramaraj's croach area was wet with Radhika's fluid. Radhika smiled at him. She wore her half-saree and went back home.
After few days, she met him again secretly and both began to talk. They had sex often, mostly protected sex and had unprotected sex only when there was no risk of pregnancy. This continued for many months.
At one point of time, Radhika missed her period. She decided to elope with Ramaraj and marry him. That is when Lakshmi came to her village. Lakshmi came to know about Radhika's plans and gave her advice.
She took her to Bangalore and took her to a gynaecologist. The tests revealed that she was not pregnant and it was just some health issue due to which she missed her period. They prescribed medicines for a week. Both Radhika and Lakshmi were releaved by looking at the report. Lakshmi took her to a beauty parlour and changed Radhika's hairstyle. Lakshmi made her wear jeans and salwars and disposed all her half-sarees. She also asked Radhika to stop doing household work like cooking and clean vessels. She enrolled her in college, thought her good english and helped her get a part time call center job.
Radhika, now has lot of boyfriends. Luckily, she didn't waste her life going behind a coolie. Lakshmi didn't scold her for having sex with a coolie. She instead asked Radhika to have sex with many men so that she won't get emotionally attached to one person till her marriage. Lakshmi doesn't have any objection in Radhika having sex with someone as long she uses a condom. Her jeans ticket pocket will always have a condom.
Radhika always had desire to treat men as slaves. She likes to take the control and be a woman on top while having sex. She learned driving bikes and cars and bought this speed machine which many men's dream. Within a week, she learnt art of driving fast and was able to do few stunts as well. Radhika continued her ride in the busy roads.
Radhika came late that night. By the time Radhika came, Raghu had already slept. Lakshmi asked her whether she was safe. Radhika nodded her head with a smile and went inside her room.
Lakshmi came out of the bathroom wrapped in a towel. Lakshmi opened her wardrobe and pulled out a bra and panty. She wore the undies and stood in front of the mirror watching her figure. She kept it as her daily routine. Whenever she feels that she has extra bit of
fat, she does some workout and dieting and comes back to her normal figure. She still had an amazing figure for her age. Anti-oxidant rich foods and vegetables have helped her keep her skin without wrinkles and she always looked young. Even Radhika was jealous on her
sometimes. Lakshmi looked more like Radhika's sister than her mother to the outside world. Lakshmi now scanned her wardrobe for clothes to wear. She was wondering what to wear today. Her wardrobe had very few sarees.
Due to her profession, she had to stop wearing saree. She has to intract with foreign clients and saree won't be suitable. When she joined the company, she took to wearing salwars without any hesitation. Due to her colleague's insistance, she bought her first pair of jeans and wore it teamed with a kurtha. Since then,
her dressing style completely changed. She got addicted to the comfort and look the denim gave. She even started wearing tight t-shirts. She knew very well that men are staring and oogling at her. She overcame her initial discomfort and now she enjoyed people oogling at
her. Now her wardrobe has 8 pairs of jeans in different shades of blue and black/grey. She must be having more than 30 t-shirts and short shirts. Lakshmi is always cost concious.
She has just spent 12000 rupees to buy these. For a period of 3 years, it is not a big
money when compared to what other ladies spend on their clothes. She looked for suitable offers and bought the branded clothes at the right time. She stopped spending on saree and salwars. Now she has sufficient pairs of jeans. She decided to buy only one pair of
jeans per year. Radhika also had close to 40 t-shirts. Sometimes they exchange their t-shirts. Radhika's t-shirt will be too sexy and few of they have sexy wordings. Lakshmi will wear it only while going for shopping. But today she felt a little bit shy to appear in jeans before her son. She decided to wear a salwar.
Raghu woke-up with the smell of camphor and incense sticks. Lakshmi prays to god every morning. Raghu got off the bed and came out of his room and received shock
of the day early in the morning. He never expected to see his mom wearing a salwar. Raghu couldn't hide his despiration.
Raghu : why are you wearing these dirty things amma? What happened to your saree?
If it was someother guy, Lakshmi would have kicked him in his balls. Earning so much money, she didn't want anybody to dictate her.
But since Raghu was her son, she controlled herself. She expected this reaction from her village grown son.
Lakshmi : Raghu, I am very comfortable with what I am wearing now and I do not want to wear a saree. You don't have to tell me what to wear. Behave in a matured way. You raised the same question to your sister and I kept quiet. But this is the last time I am going to hear this question from you. If you are so fond of saree, better you wear my saree. I don't have any objection.
Lakshmi's angry face scared Raghu. He couldn't argue any further. He went to his room without talking to her. Lakshmi now came to a normal state. Raghu's father's genes will be there in his body which is dominating and making him to behave like this. She thought. He has to be reformed slowly. Lakshmi thought.
Wearing salwar was not new to Lakshmi. She was associated with modernity even before her marriage. During her college days, she was the only girl who used to wear salwar at her village. Raghu's father was working as a driver in Lakshmi's house. Lakshmi's dad bought a brand new RX100 bike but he was not very good at riding it. He once fell down and broke his leg. The driver of the house was the only person who knows to ride it in the whole village. Lakshmi had huge interest in cars and bikes while her younger brother was afraid to drive it and stayed away from it. Lakshmi pleaded her dad to teach her driving.
Her dad finally agreed and asked the driver to teach car driving. The driver got aroused by seeing this beautiful lady in salwar with bangle wearing hands on steering wheel and pumping the pedals barefooted. In the pretext of controlling the steering wheel, he touched her hands. This sent electric sparks in Lakshmi. She controlled herself and gave no expression. After few days, she ended the driving session saying that she has learned enough. She was not able to roam out in the car without anybody accompanying her.
The driver masturbated daily thing about Lakshmi. After a month, Lakshmi's sexual feelings slowly started to dominate her and she wanted some man's company. She always wanted to learn riding a bike. She wanted to use this opportunity to touch the driver. She asked permission from her mother. Generally, all the mothers will have some internal desire which lies unfulfilled. They atleast wanted their daughters to do what they dreamt. Lakshmi's mother also had desire to try wearing salwar. But it didn't get fulfulled and she atleast allowed her daughter to wear it. She was ok with her daughter learning bike. But she didn't want the villagers to see her daughter siting in bike with a driver. As per her mom's advice, Lakshmi drove the car and Raghu drove the bike to an isolated location outside their village.
After reaching the place, Lakshmi, in a swing of her leg, sat in the bike and started the bike. She asked the driver to sit behind her. The driver felt ashamed to sit behind a salwar wearing girl riding a powerful bike. But he had no choice. He instructed her and she started to learn riding the bike almost immediately. The driver had an erection. When she slammed the brakes, he slid forward and his chest touched her back. She also felt his erected cock touching her ass. Lakshmi too got tempted to have sex with him. There was a lake nearby. No one was there around. Lakshmi
told him that she wanted to skim in the lake and asked him to teach swimming also. The driver didn't want to lose this chance.
Lakshmi removed her salwar and was standing in bra and panty. The driver too got undress and was only in his brief. She could see his erected cock from the tent in the brief. The both went to the lake. In the water, she touched his shoulders, he too touched her hip. Her hand moved inside his brief. Now the driver started to press her boobs harder. They hugged tight in the water. He went inside the water and kissed her pussy. When he came to the surface, Lakshmi jumped and put her legs around his waist. He slowly inserted his big cock into her tight pussy. Her hole had sufficient depth to allow his entire big cock inside. He kept his hands on her ass and began to move her slowly up and down. The friction of the cock inside her hole gave her enormous pleasure. She forgot about the whole world and enjoyed the moment. After they completed the act, they same out of the water and rested on the lake bed.
Lakshmi wanted to do it again. She took his cock in her mouth and made it erect. She them sat on his and inserted his cock into her body. They had another intercourse. This time, Lakshmi dominated him but both had increased pleasure. They became lovers and
this act continued daily. She got pregnant with Radhika due to this. Her lover didn't opt for an abortion. He insisted on marriage. He was interested in Lakshmi's wealth and was cheating on her. He expected that, if Lakshmi was pregnant, her parents will agree for the marriage. But her parents didn't agree for their marriage and asked her to abort. Lakshmi went out the the home and married her lover against her parents wishes. Lakshmi behaved as a perfect housewife. Lakshmi's parents never pardoned her after that. Her husband didn't get her wealth as he dreamt and became a drunkard.
Now after two decades, Lakshmi is able to earn more and stand on her own legs. She has isolated her mother-in-law and now has nothing to bother. The only thing she missed was sex. She didn't have sex since her husbands death.
This story is focused on Janaki and her son Sreedhar. Hope you guys won't be disappointed this time. Let me know your comments. You suggestions are welcome.
Sreedhar after his collegeing, got an flat for rent so that he and his mother can stay togather. Janaki was amazed to see such big flats. Though she is rich and a landlord now, she felt as if she not worth for the flat. Anyway it is her son's choice. She was very proud of Sreedhar. He is still a teenager and he has managed to even join a college by himself. She and her husband were just
providing financial support for him. He lived his life all alone. Now it is time for her to take care of him since her husband and mother-in-law are not there.
It was a single bedroom flat. But was big for two people to stay.
Janaki : For all these years, I missed you. I was able to meet you only during your college holidays. Now it is really good. We can be togather hereafter.
Sreedhar : Mom, though I was not there around we could have done a video chatting if you were familiar with computers and internet.
Janaki was eager to know about computers and internet. She hasn't touched it in her life. She can read and write English upto some extent. With some difficulty she can talk in English. Sreedhar showed her how to turn on a computer and search something in internet.He showed her some tamil news websites, cooking recipes, and even created an email account. The desktop in the bedroom had a webcam.
Sreedhar created a chat ID for his mother. He sat with his laptop in the hall and Janaki sat infront of the desktop and started chatting.
Janaki was so happy to use the chat application. She was wondering why on earth she was not aware of this earlier. If this facility was
there in her village house, she wouldn't have missed her son. She was looking happy like a child. She liked the youtube site very much.
On the same day evening, Sreedhar took Janaki to a nearby mall for shopping. Janaki's birthday comes the next day.
He wanted Janaki's birthday this time be a special one. Sreedhar wanted to his mother to be modern like other women in the city.
Janaki was the only woman there wearing saree.
Sreedhar : Mom, we are here to buy some jeans for you.
Janaki : For me??? No no I won't wear all those. (Janaki blushed)
Sreedhar : Mom please... You saw the way how people are dressed here?
Why can't you try to be like them. You are not in a village now.
Though she felt more feminine and more comfortable in a saree, Janaki didn't want to disappoint her son.
They entered a cloth showroom and Sreedhar asked a salesboy to take the measurements.
Sreedhar selected 3 pairs of jeans and 3 figure hugging t-shirts for her and convinced her to go to the trial room to try it.
Saree clad Janaki went to the trial room carrying the of jeans.
Sreedhar was eagerly waiting outside the trial room to have a look at Janaki first time wearing jeans.
But to his disappointment, after few minutes Janaki came out in saree blushing.
Sreedhar : Are they fitting properly?
Janaki : They are fitting properly but are hugging the body...
Sreedhar didn't bother about that. As long as it fits her, he was ok with that.
Sreedhar took her to a beauty parlour and asked Janaki to reduce her hair length.
Janaki had a very long hair, streching even below her bum. She agreed to reduce the length.
After hair style change, waxing and bleaching, Janaki looked so young. She couldn't believe that it was her reflection
in the mirror.
They had dinner in a restaurant and reached home. Janaki asked Sreedhar to sleep with her in the bedroom.
The bedroom had a double cot and will be convenient for the mother and son to sleep. But Sreedhar decided to sleep in the
hall in the couch. Visiting exbii.com during night was his regular habit and he cannot do that in the bedroom.
Sreedhar : Mom, you don't have a nightie or something to wear in the night?
Janaki : No Sreedhar... I am used to this. I never wore a nightie till now.
Sreedhar : Had I knew this already I would have bought you some night clothes...
Let us buy it tomorrow.
Sreedhar went to the hall closing the bedroom door behind continuing with his activity.
He has read stories of all kind in exbii.com, even incest. But till now he hasn't imagined his mother in that way.
Janaki locked the room and started to browse. When he lower his browser window he saw the chat application still running
and could see his mother in the screen. He had turned off his camera. Looked like she was not aware that her web camera
was still running. Her hands were kneading her breasts and after some time it went down. He guessed that his mother must
have wandered to some x rated videos and is fingering now. He only felt pity for his mom since she is sex starved for
many years.
The next day morning, Janaki woke up with the sound of the door bell. She went to the door and found the milkman
with a packet of milk. He started at Janaki from top to bottom. Janaki adjusted her saree, bought the milk from
his hand and closed the door. Sreedhar also woke up and told his birthday wishes to his mom.
Janaki went to the kitchen to prepare tea. But Sreedhar stopped her and told that he will do all the cooking today.
Janaki hesitated but finally agreed. Sreedhar prepared the tea as Janaki stood there watching. They both had tea.
Janaki went to take bath while Sreedhar started to prepare the breakfast. After sometime Janaki came back to the
kitchen wearing a old saree. After seeing this Sreedhar asked her to change to her new clothes. Janaki felt shy to
wear those clothes. Sreedhar stopped cooking and pulled his mom to the bedroom. He opened the wardrobe and pulled out
a blue jeans that they bought yesterday and a white t-shirt. He gave it to her and asked her to wear it.
After Sreedhar moved out of the room, Janaki removed her saree and petticoat and slowly inserted her legs one by one
into the jeans. Janaki had a curvy body. As she pulled the jeans toward her waist, it got stuck in her huge thighs.
As swayed her ass gently left and right and with extra effort, she pulled it to her waist.
She tried to zip her jeans without putting the button as usually others do. It was hard initially since the zip was new.
She looked at the dressing table mirror and was surprised to see her body. She was now in a red blouse and blue jeans.
Her figure was very good. She looked more young now. She thanked Sreedhar in mind for giving her this experience. The
denim hug her legs and gave every bit of date about her curves. A sense of pride swelled into her as she looked at
her hugh tapering thighs and firm butt. Her tummy was almost flat. Her crotch area, even after Sreedhar's birth has only a little
extra flesh. She slipped her fingers into each of the five pockets and wondered what she was going to keep in it.
Ofcourse, I can keep my cellphone and money in it. She thought.
She unhooked her blouse and wore the t-shirt. She looked at the miroor. The tight t-shirt was clearly showing her firm
boobs. Inspite of breastfeeding Sreedhar for almost two years and inspite of her age, her boobs didn't sag much.
If I go to the village in the same clothes during night, someone will bang me for sure. Janaki thought.
Sreedhar finished cooking the breakfast and knocked the bedroom door gently. Janaki came to the real world.
She felt shy to appear before son in these clothes. Atleast she has to cover her boobs and crotch area.
She tried pulling the t-shirt below. It came two inch down the jeans button compressing her boobs. But when she release
the t-shirt, the boobs regained its original form and pulled the t-shirt up. She now took a towel and tired atleast
to cover her boobs. She opened the door to let Sreedhar inside.
Sreedhar stood before the door watching in astonishment. He never thought that his mom will look so young in a jeans
and t-shirt.
Sreedhar : Mom!! you look so cute like a teddy bear... You are look very young...
Janaki : Thanks da... all because of you...
Sreedhar : But mom, why do you have this towel, take it away...
Janaki : No da... I am feeling a bit uncomfortable without this. The t-shirt is too tight.
Sreedhar : Amma, don't worry about that, you will be used to it in a week.
Janaki : Hope so...
Sreedhar smiled and pulled the towel. Janaki pulled it back smiling. He tried pulling it again. Janaki slipped away
and ran few steps away from him. Sreedhar chased his mom and she ran to the hall laughing. Sreedhar managed snatch
the towel from her. Janaki stood smiling covering her tight t-shirt with hands. Janaki became young at heart due
to her son after so many years. Janaki didn't had chance to play much during her childhood. After marriage, she
had to be a responsible wife and daughter-in-law. But all her playing instincts were unleashed today. Sreedhar
pretended to give the towel to her and pulled it back when she tried to grab it.
Sreedhar teased her.
You country brute... Why are you feeling shy? This is the current trend...
You are fully covered... They why you want a towel? It looks so odd. Sreedhar said.
"Give the towel you rascal", Janaki told him with fake anger
After some time, Sreedhar took his jacket out of the wardrobe and gave it to her.
Janaki wore the jacket and felt some kind of protection. No need to cover her boobs now.
But the jacket was still not long enough to cover the entire zip of her jeans.
She remove her bra to allow her boobs to sag a little bit and then wore the t-shirt and jacket.
Now felt a little bit releaved. Living without bra was very comfortable.
Sreedhar wanted Janaki to live like a man during her birthday. Atleast today you should not enter the kitchen and
enjoy your day like a man.
stimulate her. Radhika couldn't wait.
She pushed him down and forced herself over him. She helped his dick to find the hole. Since it was first attempt for both of them, they struggled a bit to insert. Her hole was too tight. She slowly moved her body gently over him. Now he was able to insert fully. Radhika lying at the top of him now speedened the act. Though Ramaraj was strong and had more stamina, he felt it difficult to match her speed. He let out a moan out of ectasy. After few minutes, he ejaculated and was completely drained out. Radhika stopped the act and rested on top of him. Ramaraj's croach area was wet with Radhika's fluid. Radhika smiled at him. She wore her half-saree and went back home.
After few days, she met him again secretly and both began to talk. They had sex often, mostly protected sex and had unprotected sex only when there was no risk of pregnancy. This continued for many months.
At one point of time, Radhika missed her period. She decided to elope with Ramaraj and marry him. That is when Lakshmi came to her village. Lakshmi came to know about Radhika's plans and gave her advice.
She took her to Bangalore and took her to a gynaecologist. The tests revealed that she was not pregnant and it was just some health issue due to which she missed her period. They prescribed medicines for a week. Both Radhika and Lakshmi were releaved by looking at the report. Lakshmi took her to a beauty parlour and changed Radhika's hairstyle. Lakshmi made her wear jeans and salwars and disposed all her half-sarees. She also asked Radhika to stop doing household work like cooking and clean vessels. She enrolled her in college, thought her good english and helped her get a part time call center job.
Radhika, now has lot of boyfriends. Luckily, she didn't waste her life going behind a coolie. Lakshmi didn't scold her for having sex with a coolie. She instead asked Radhika to have sex with many men so that she won't get emotionally attached to one person till her marriage. Lakshmi doesn't have any objection in Radhika having sex with someone as long she uses a condom. Her jeans ticket pocket will always have a condom.
Radhika always had desire to treat men as slaves. She likes to take the control and be a woman on top while having sex. She learned driving bikes and cars and bought this speed machine which many men's dream. Within a week, she learnt art of driving fast and was able to do few stunts as well. Radhika continued her ride in the busy roads.
Radhika came late that night. By the time Radhika came, Raghu had already slept. Lakshmi asked her whether she was safe. Radhika nodded her head with a smile and went inside her room.
Lakshmi came out of the bathroom wrapped in a towel. Lakshmi opened her wardrobe and pulled out a bra and panty. She wore the undies and stood in front of the mirror watching her figure. She kept it as her daily routine. Whenever she feels that she has extra bit of
fat, she does some workout and dieting and comes back to her normal figure. She still had an amazing figure for her age. Anti-oxidant rich foods and vegetables have helped her keep her skin without wrinkles and she always looked young. Even Radhika was jealous on her
sometimes. Lakshmi looked more like Radhika's sister than her mother to the outside world. Lakshmi now scanned her wardrobe for clothes to wear. She was wondering what to wear today. Her wardrobe had very few sarees.
Due to her profession, she had to stop wearing saree. She has to intract with foreign clients and saree won't be suitable. When she joined the company, she took to wearing salwars without any hesitation. Due to her colleague's insistance, she bought her first pair of jeans and wore it teamed with a kurtha. Since then,
her dressing style completely changed. She got addicted to the comfort and look the denim gave. She even started wearing tight t-shirts. She knew very well that men are staring and oogling at her. She overcame her initial discomfort and now she enjoyed people oogling at
her. Now her wardrobe has 8 pairs of jeans in different shades of blue and black/grey. She must be having more than 30 t-shirts and short shirts. Lakshmi is always cost concious.
She has just spent 12000 rupees to buy these. For a period of 3 years, it is not a big
money when compared to what other ladies spend on their clothes. She looked for suitable offers and bought the branded clothes at the right time. She stopped spending on saree and salwars. Now she has sufficient pairs of jeans. She decided to buy only one pair of
jeans per year. Radhika also had close to 40 t-shirts. Sometimes they exchange their t-shirts. Radhika's t-shirt will be too sexy and few of they have sexy wordings. Lakshmi will wear it only while going for shopping. But today she felt a little bit shy to appear in jeans before her son. She decided to wear a salwar.
Raghu woke-up with the smell of camphor and incense sticks. Lakshmi prays to god every morning. Raghu got off the bed and came out of his room and received shock
of the day early in the morning. He never expected to see his mom wearing a salwar. Raghu couldn't hide his despiration.
Raghu : why are you wearing these dirty things amma? What happened to your saree?
If it was someother guy, Lakshmi would have kicked him in his balls. Earning so much money, she didn't want anybody to dictate her.
But since Raghu was her son, she controlled herself. She expected this reaction from her village grown son.
Lakshmi : Raghu, I am very comfortable with what I am wearing now and I do not want to wear a saree. You don't have to tell me what to wear. Behave in a matured way. You raised the same question to your sister and I kept quiet. But this is the last time I am going to hear this question from you. If you are so fond of saree, better you wear my saree. I don't have any objection.
Lakshmi's angry face scared Raghu. He couldn't argue any further. He went to his room without talking to her. Lakshmi now came to a normal state. Raghu's father's genes will be there in his body which is dominating and making him to behave like this. She thought. He has to be reformed slowly. Lakshmi thought.
Wearing salwar was not new to Lakshmi. She was associated with modernity even before her marriage. During her college days, she was the only girl who used to wear salwar at her village. Raghu's father was working as a driver in Lakshmi's house. Lakshmi's dad bought a brand new RX100 bike but he was not very good at riding it. He once fell down and broke his leg. The driver of the house was the only person who knows to ride it in the whole village. Lakshmi had huge interest in cars and bikes while her younger brother was afraid to drive it and stayed away from it. Lakshmi pleaded her dad to teach her driving.
Her dad finally agreed and asked the driver to teach car driving. The driver got aroused by seeing this beautiful lady in salwar with bangle wearing hands on steering wheel and pumping the pedals barefooted. In the pretext of controlling the steering wheel, he touched her hands. This sent electric sparks in Lakshmi. She controlled herself and gave no expression. After few days, she ended the driving session saying that she has learned enough. She was not able to roam out in the car without anybody accompanying her.
The driver masturbated daily thing about Lakshmi. After a month, Lakshmi's sexual feelings slowly started to dominate her and she wanted some man's company. She always wanted to learn riding a bike. She wanted to use this opportunity to touch the driver. She asked permission from her mother. Generally, all the mothers will have some internal desire which lies unfulfilled. They atleast wanted their daughters to do what they dreamt. Lakshmi's mother also had desire to try wearing salwar. But it didn't get fulfulled and she atleast allowed her daughter to wear it. She was ok with her daughter learning bike. But she didn't want the villagers to see her daughter siting in bike with a driver. As per her mom's advice, Lakshmi drove the car and Raghu drove the bike to an isolated location outside their village.
After reaching the place, Lakshmi, in a swing of her leg, sat in the bike and started the bike. She asked the driver to sit behind her. The driver felt ashamed to sit behind a salwar wearing girl riding a powerful bike. But he had no choice. He instructed her and she started to learn riding the bike almost immediately. The driver had an erection. When she slammed the brakes, he slid forward and his chest touched her back. She also felt his erected cock touching her ass. Lakshmi too got tempted to have sex with him. There was a lake nearby. No one was there around. Lakshmi
told him that she wanted to skim in the lake and asked him to teach swimming also. The driver didn't want to lose this chance.
Lakshmi removed her salwar and was standing in bra and panty. The driver too got undress and was only in his brief. She could see his erected cock from the tent in the brief. The both went to the lake. In the water, she touched his shoulders, he too touched her hip. Her hand moved inside his brief. Now the driver started to press her boobs harder. They hugged tight in the water. He went inside the water and kissed her pussy. When he came to the surface, Lakshmi jumped and put her legs around his waist. He slowly inserted his big cock into her tight pussy. Her hole had sufficient depth to allow his entire big cock inside. He kept his hands on her ass and began to move her slowly up and down. The friction of the cock inside her hole gave her enormous pleasure. She forgot about the whole world and enjoyed the moment. After they completed the act, they same out of the water and rested on the lake bed.
Lakshmi wanted to do it again. She took his cock in her mouth and made it erect. She them sat on his and inserted his cock into her body. They had another intercourse. This time, Lakshmi dominated him but both had increased pleasure. They became lovers and
this act continued daily. She got pregnant with Radhika due to this. Her lover didn't opt for an abortion. He insisted on marriage. He was interested in Lakshmi's wealth and was cheating on her. He expected that, if Lakshmi was pregnant, her parents will agree for the marriage. But her parents didn't agree for their marriage and asked her to abort. Lakshmi went out the the home and married her lover against her parents wishes. Lakshmi behaved as a perfect housewife. Lakshmi's parents never pardoned her after that. Her husband didn't get her wealth as he dreamt and became a drunkard.
Now after two decades, Lakshmi is able to earn more and stand on her own legs. She has isolated her mother-in-law and now has nothing to bother. The only thing she missed was sex. She didn't have sex since her husbands death.
This story is focused on Janaki and her son Sreedhar. Hope you guys won't be disappointed this time. Let me know your comments. You suggestions are welcome.
Sreedhar after his collegeing, got an flat for rent so that he and his mother can stay togather. Janaki was amazed to see such big flats. Though she is rich and a landlord now, she felt as if she not worth for the flat. Anyway it is her son's choice. She was very proud of Sreedhar. He is still a teenager and he has managed to even join a college by himself. She and her husband were just
providing financial support for him. He lived his life all alone. Now it is time for her to take care of him since her husband and mother-in-law are not there.
It was a single bedroom flat. But was big for two people to stay.
Janaki : For all these years, I missed you. I was able to meet you only during your college holidays. Now it is really good. We can be togather hereafter.
Sreedhar : Mom, though I was not there around we could have done a video chatting if you were familiar with computers and internet.
Janaki was eager to know about computers and internet. She hasn't touched it in her life. She can read and write English upto some extent. With some difficulty she can talk in English. Sreedhar showed her how to turn on a computer and search something in internet.He showed her some tamil news websites, cooking recipes, and even created an email account. The desktop in the bedroom had a webcam.
Sreedhar created a chat ID for his mother. He sat with his laptop in the hall and Janaki sat infront of the desktop and started chatting.
Janaki was so happy to use the chat application. She was wondering why on earth she was not aware of this earlier. If this facility was
there in her village house, she wouldn't have missed her son. She was looking happy like a child. She liked the youtube site very much.
On the same day evening, Sreedhar took Janaki to a nearby mall for shopping. Janaki's birthday comes the next day.
He wanted Janaki's birthday this time be a special one. Sreedhar wanted to his mother to be modern like other women in the city.
Janaki was the only woman there wearing saree.
Sreedhar : Mom, we are here to buy some jeans for you.
Janaki : For me??? No no I won't wear all those. (Janaki blushed)
Sreedhar : Mom please... You saw the way how people are dressed here?
Why can't you try to be like them. You are not in a village now.
Though she felt more feminine and more comfortable in a saree, Janaki didn't want to disappoint her son.
They entered a cloth showroom and Sreedhar asked a salesboy to take the measurements.
Sreedhar selected 3 pairs of jeans and 3 figure hugging t-shirts for her and convinced her to go to the trial room to try it.
Saree clad Janaki went to the trial room carrying the of jeans.
Sreedhar was eagerly waiting outside the trial room to have a look at Janaki first time wearing jeans.
But to his disappointment, after few minutes Janaki came out in saree blushing.
Sreedhar : Are they fitting properly?
Janaki : They are fitting properly but are hugging the body...
Sreedhar didn't bother about that. As long as it fits her, he was ok with that.
Sreedhar took her to a beauty parlour and asked Janaki to reduce her hair length.
Janaki had a very long hair, streching even below her bum. She agreed to reduce the length.
After hair style change, waxing and bleaching, Janaki looked so young. She couldn't believe that it was her reflection
in the mirror.
They had dinner in a restaurant and reached home. Janaki asked Sreedhar to sleep with her in the bedroom.
The bedroom had a double cot and will be convenient for the mother and son to sleep. But Sreedhar decided to sleep in the
hall in the couch. Visiting exbii.com during night was his regular habit and he cannot do that in the bedroom.
Sreedhar : Mom, you don't have a nightie or something to wear in the night?
Janaki : No Sreedhar... I am used to this. I never wore a nightie till now.
Sreedhar : Had I knew this already I would have bought you some night clothes...
Let us buy it tomorrow.
Sreedhar went to the hall closing the bedroom door behind continuing with his activity.
He has read stories of all kind in exbii.com, even incest. But till now he hasn't imagined his mother in that way.
Janaki locked the room and started to browse. When he lower his browser window he saw the chat application still running
and could see his mother in the screen. He had turned off his camera. Looked like she was not aware that her web camera
was still running. Her hands were kneading her breasts and after some time it went down. He guessed that his mother must
have wandered to some x rated videos and is fingering now. He only felt pity for his mom since she is sex starved for
many years.
The next day morning, Janaki woke up with the sound of the door bell. She went to the door and found the milkman
with a packet of milk. He started at Janaki from top to bottom. Janaki adjusted her saree, bought the milk from
his hand and closed the door. Sreedhar also woke up and told his birthday wishes to his mom.
Janaki went to the kitchen to prepare tea. But Sreedhar stopped her and told that he will do all the cooking today.
Janaki hesitated but finally agreed. Sreedhar prepared the tea as Janaki stood there watching. They both had tea.
Janaki went to take bath while Sreedhar started to prepare the breakfast. After sometime Janaki came back to the
kitchen wearing a old saree. After seeing this Sreedhar asked her to change to her new clothes. Janaki felt shy to
wear those clothes. Sreedhar stopped cooking and pulled his mom to the bedroom. He opened the wardrobe and pulled out
a blue jeans that they bought yesterday and a white t-shirt. He gave it to her and asked her to wear it.
After Sreedhar moved out of the room, Janaki removed her saree and petticoat and slowly inserted her legs one by one
into the jeans. Janaki had a curvy body. As she pulled the jeans toward her waist, it got stuck in her huge thighs.
As swayed her ass gently left and right and with extra effort, she pulled it to her waist.
She tried to zip her jeans without putting the button as usually others do. It was hard initially since the zip was new.
She looked at the dressing table mirror and was surprised to see her body. She was now in a red blouse and blue jeans.
Her figure was very good. She looked more young now. She thanked Sreedhar in mind for giving her this experience. The
denim hug her legs and gave every bit of date about her curves. A sense of pride swelled into her as she looked at
her hugh tapering thighs and firm butt. Her tummy was almost flat. Her crotch area, even after Sreedhar's birth has only a little
extra flesh. She slipped her fingers into each of the five pockets and wondered what she was going to keep in it.
Ofcourse, I can keep my cellphone and money in it. She thought.
She unhooked her blouse and wore the t-shirt. She looked at the miroor. The tight t-shirt was clearly showing her firm
boobs. Inspite of breastfeeding Sreedhar for almost two years and inspite of her age, her boobs didn't sag much.
If I go to the village in the same clothes during night, someone will bang me for sure. Janaki thought.
Sreedhar finished cooking the breakfast and knocked the bedroom door gently. Janaki came to the real world.
She felt shy to appear before son in these clothes. Atleast she has to cover her boobs and crotch area.
She tried pulling the t-shirt below. It came two inch down the jeans button compressing her boobs. But when she release
the t-shirt, the boobs regained its original form and pulled the t-shirt up. She now took a towel and tired atleast
to cover her boobs. She opened the door to let Sreedhar inside.
Sreedhar stood before the door watching in astonishment. He never thought that his mom will look so young in a jeans
and t-shirt.
Sreedhar : Mom!! you look so cute like a teddy bear... You are look very young...
Janaki : Thanks da... all because of you...
Sreedhar : But mom, why do you have this towel, take it away...
Janaki : No da... I am feeling a bit uncomfortable without this. The t-shirt is too tight.
Sreedhar : Amma, don't worry about that, you will be used to it in a week.
Janaki : Hope so...
Sreedhar smiled and pulled the towel. Janaki pulled it back smiling. He tried pulling it again. Janaki slipped away
and ran few steps away from him. Sreedhar chased his mom and she ran to the hall laughing. Sreedhar managed snatch
the towel from her. Janaki stood smiling covering her tight t-shirt with hands. Janaki became young at heart due
to her son after so many years. Janaki didn't had chance to play much during her childhood. After marriage, she
had to be a responsible wife and daughter-in-law. But all her playing instincts were unleashed today. Sreedhar
pretended to give the towel to her and pulled it back when she tried to grab it.
Sreedhar teased her.
You country brute... Why are you feeling shy? This is the current trend...
You are fully covered... They why you want a towel? It looks so odd. Sreedhar said.
"Give the towel you rascal", Janaki told him with fake anger
After some time, Sreedhar took his jacket out of the wardrobe and gave it to her.
Janaki wore the jacket and felt some kind of protection. No need to cover her boobs now.
But the jacket was still not long enough to cover the entire zip of her jeans.
She remove her bra to allow her boobs to sag a little bit and then wore the t-shirt and jacket.
Now felt a little bit releaved. Living without bra was very comfortable.
Sreedhar wanted Janaki to live like a man during her birthday. Atleast today you should not enter the kitchen and
enjoy your day like a man.
