Incest/Taboo Watching My Loving Parents

"I like being so naughty with you" she said seductively, while lubricating my meat.

"Mmmm...beautiful feeling, Amma" I said as I fucked her magnificent boobs, turned on further by the sight of Aayahmah inserting her fingers inside her cunt.

"You like it, Chellam?" she asked.

"Yes Amma. Just so tight....I am close to exploding...mmmmmm" I replied.

She smiled at me and then bent her head down to lick her breasts with her extended tongue, coating her skin with her saliva, lubricating the surface for me. As my engorged cock slid up her cleavage, she made an "O" with her lips and teased me to penetrate her oral hole.

It was so erotic to watch my cock sliding in between her breasts and then the mushroom head enter into her mouth. She closed her lips as my large cockhead slid into her mouth, holding it in her oral cavity for some seconds and then slowly releasing it again.

"Aaaaaaahhhhhh....mmmm...beautiful Amma...so nice...." I moaned, in sexual ecstasy, my fingers holding her head down.

I thrust my fat meat enthusiastically up and down her tight cleavage, enjoying this new variation to our love making and slowly got into a steady rhythm. Aayahmah's mouth made slurry, popping sounds as my blood-filled, crown fucked her beautiful lips. Her fingers massaged her big melons, pressing them hard against my sliding prick.

After some minutes of that I desired to be inside her voracious pussy again. I lifted her arms to stand and kissed her mouth, thanking her for the oral pleasure she had given me seconds before. Then guiding her to turn around, I hugged her close to me from behind, my fingers ravaging her fantastic round orbs and pulling on her permanently stiff and hard nipples.

"Mmmmm......" she cooed, feeling my hardness poking into her back and my youthful desire to want her.

She bent her torso down and her hands gripped the edges of the granite stone. The spreading her legs apart, she thrust her bums out to me, wantonly exposing her naked womanhood to me. Her fabulous yoni, already well fucked, was gaping open and wet, surrounded by a forest of curly black hair and further up her temple, her puckered anus, hidden like a tiny star.

I just could not resist the temptation to lick her again and squatted down on the floor behind her, to lap her womanhood like a hungry puppy. My fingers spread her ass cheeks and my eager tongue licked her gaping twat, tasting our love juices. She responded by squashing her bums against my boyish face, teasing me seductively.

"I love you, Chellam...just love everything you do to me. You make me feel special" she cooed, enjoying the unselfish service I was giving her.

I licked up and down along her slit for some seconds before the tip of my tongue probed her beautiful little star. Her body jerked when I did that and she moaned softly. I nudged my nose against her wetness and slid it slowly along her pussy lips. I then planted a kiss on her gaping cunt and stood up.

She turned to look at me, her eyes burning with sheer sexual desire. My big fat cock was throbbing with venom, almost desperate to bury itself inside her. She bent her elbows and lowered her torso further down towards the washing stone and at the same time, spread her legs wider for me.

"I want you to fuck me again, Chellam. Put your fat cock inside me from behind and fuck your naughty Aayahmah....fuck my horny pussy" she pleaded, without flinching at her words.

I stepped forward and adjusted the engorged tip of my manhood to her heavenly hole. Pushing with brute force, I penetrated her wanton twat, burying the entire length of my man-sized cock inside her tunnel of love.

"Mmmmmm....yesssss......." she hissed, relishing the power of my thrust and entry.

Just as I had done the night before, I held my position for some seconds, just enjoying the sensations going through my body. It was just such an exquisite feeling of being buried inside her wonderfully tight cunt and feeling her muscles enveloping my meat. I bent down and kissed her back.

"My cock loves your pussy Amma....just so good" I complimented her.

"Yessss....show it to me darling...show me how much your cock loves me. Fuck me. Fuck me hard, darling.....pleasssse....fuck meeeee....make me scream, Chellam" she pleaded and ground her bums against the shaft embedded in her.

I held her waist and started to thrust in and out of her well-lubricated orifice. Her hands were anchored firmly on the washing stone and soon we got into a steady fucking rhythm. Her torso was bent forward almost at 45° angle to the surface of the stone and she pushed back hard against me as I thrust forward. Her beautiful tits danced and swayed in erotic fashion as I humped her from behind.

"Unnnhhh....yessss......love you fucking me from behind....I feel so naughty but it feels soooo gooood. Fuck me....fuck me....unnnhhh...unnhhh" she moaned, bucking like a mare in heat against my onslaught.

She was right. Fucking her from behind was beautiful. Her cunt felt extra tight and I truly enjoyed the sensations of sliding in and out of her. As if reading my thoughts, she clamped her powerful, mature muscles around my shaft, caressing and squeezing the intruding monster inside her.

"Unnhh...unnhh...unnhh.....fuck me...fuck me...fuck me....harder....harder...yessss" she groaned in sheer sexual lust, bucking, twisting and turning.

I slammed hard into her repeatedly, burying my prick into her womanly depths. Every entry was met with a powerful squeeze of her cunt as if wanting to keep me inside her. My fingers dug into the flesh of her sexy hips as my loins smacked against the rounded curves of her ass. She moaned non-stop, bucking like a bitch in heat against my cock, as I fucked her with energy and enthusiasm.

"Yes, yes, yes.......fuck me...fuck me...fuck me.....Chellam. I am your whore....do what you want with me...fuck me...make me your fucking whore forever" she screamed obscenely, her body trembling with excitement, as my throbbing cock filled her to the hilt yet again.

Her words spurred me on. My Aayahmah had truly transformed into an insatiable fuck machine. I was amazed at her voracious sexual appetite and energy, probably only to be challenged by Mom's own. I was turned on by her mature body and her womanly treasures which belied her age. And, I was proud to be her lover, to be able to satisfy this truly incredible woman.

I grabbed her long, thick jadai (pony tail) and pulled it hard while thrust my burning prick into her as hard and as deep as I could, eliciting animal growls from her. Her incredible pussy muscles gripped my meat tight, generating warm sparks of sensual energy in my teenage body.

"Mmmmmmm...beautiful....beautiful....yesssss....mmmmm" I moaned, enjoying the exquisite pleasure as her heavenly yoni worshipped my young lingam.

She raised her torso upwards and straightened her arms on the washing stone as I pulled her knotted length of hair. She began to seductively gyrate and move her bums in a circular motion, churning my cock expertly. And, deep inside her tunnel, her muscles continued to steadily milk my cock, seeking for the nectar to quench her pussy's hunger.

Not wanting to hold back, I screwed my cock into her cunt with increased speed and power - deep, rapid strokes. Her hands held on tightly to the stone block as she pushed back hard against my embedded meat. My loins smacked noisily against the tight flesh of her magnificent bums as we mated ferociously.

She turned her face to look at me, her mouth open in sheer lust and her eyes unashamedly urging me to fuck her even harder. Needing no further encouragement, my fingers dug into the flesh of her curvy hips and I pounded her body mercilessly, my rock hard prick sliding in and out of her very hot and very wet cunt in rapid power strokes.

"Unnhh....unnhh....unnhh" we grunted together, our mating bodies urging each other on.

Despite having already had two massive explosions just minutes earlier, I felt the tell-tale signs of Aayamah's next impending explosion – the increased activity inside her tunnel of love, the little spasms in her body and the trembles in her feet. Her insatiably divine pussy squeezed and milked my prick at unselfish random.

"God....I love your pussy, Amma.......uuunnnhhh....yessss....fuck...fuck your son" I moaned, feeling the familiar tingling sensations deep inside my balls.

I drove my rampant prick in quick-fire repetitions into her voracious hole and she raised her head upwards like a mare in heat. Her tits heaved and swayed as the speed of our mating increased. We were grunting like animals and urged each other on towards another climax.

"It's your pussy my darling son....mmmm....yes, it belongs to you. Fuck her and satisfy her always ....yesssss..yesssss" she moaned in pleasure, bucking hard against my rampant cock.

"Yes....yes....yes...Amma, I promise.....I will take of my Aayahmah's pussy forever" I cried in sheer love for her, my fingers clawing her rounded waist, pounding into her voraciously.

"Aaaaahhhhh.....yesssss.....I love you, Mohan.....yesssss....like that....like that....harder, harder...yesss....yesss. Unnnh....unnnnhhh...yessss...yesss....fuck me....aaaaahhhhh" she squealed in delight, her pussy clamping tight around my meat at every opportunity.

Overcome with the urgency to explode, we urged each other on, increasing the tempo of our mating as we raced towards our orgasmic bliss, our Nirvana. Her body was shaking uncontrollably as she matched the savage onslaught of my raging hardness, stroke for stroke. Her muscles worked overtime, gripping and squeezing every tiny part of my flesh as it ploughed into the depths of her divine yoni.

"Oh God....oh God....oh God.....yessss.......yessss.....yesssss...." she screamed, churning her magnificent bums and feeling my cock drilling into her.

The sight of this magnificent mature woman, no this Goddess, thrusting back unashamedly against my boy cock, her large boobs swaying obscenely, was truly beautiful. It would remain etched in my memory forever. She was again in the throes of sexual ecstasy, on the verge of another mighty explosion.

"Fuck me...fuck me...fuck me...." she spurred me on, her fingers clenching the washing stone tight.

My divine lover pushed hard back against my mammoth prick, impaling her voracious pussy right up to my balls, and then her body tightened, her pussy clamped around the base of my prick. I thrust deeper, lodging my teenage meat all the way up into her tunnel and held her, as her body shuddered and shook involuntarily.

"Oh GOD...Oh GOD....YESSSSS. Nowww. Aaaaaahhhhhhh. Mohan.........Mohannnnnnnnn. Cummmmmmiiiiiing...YESSSSSSS" she screamed, as she exploded in her third mega-explosion in succession.

"GODDDD......YESSSSSSSSSS....aaaaaahhhhhhhhh...FUCK MEEEEEeeeeeee" she shrieked in a high pitched voice, as her body trembled out of control.

Her body twisted, turned and gyrated obscenely around my marauding prick, as I continued to thrust into her mercilessly, my own explosion imminent. Her pussy was uncontrollable, generating powerful contractions. I wanted to prolong her pleasure, wanting to worship this woman with my love.

"I love you....I love you....I love you..." she kept sobbing repeatedly, as she thrust back against my merciless onslaught, urging me to release, her upper body now perpendicular to her legs.

"I love you too, Aayamah.........I love you....I love you.....NOWWWWW....YESSSSSS...." I screamed, thrusting into her like a wild bull, as I slipped over the edge.

Oh Goddddddd....Ammmaaaaaaaa" I screamed again, feeling my cock throb and expand to mega-proportions inside her cunt.

"Amma.....nowwwwww........YESSSSSSSSSSSSSSSS....nowwwwww...AAAAAAHHHHHH"

I cried out loud, as fireworks went off in my head and I unleashed jets of cum into her womanly depths.

I screamed in the throes of ecstasy, my legs trembling once more with the intensity of my ejaculation. Her body shivered again and again as my eruption hit her inside walls. Her pussy convulsed non-stop, trying to suck every last drop of the life juice out of me.

"Mmmmmm....yessss.....my darling son...cum my lover...cum...fuck your Amma's hungry pussy....fill my pussy with your honey. Ohhhh....Goddddd" she urged me on, panting like a bitch.

Yet again the intensity of the sensations that went through my body at that time, as well as the words Aayahmah was uttering was overwhelming. My teenage body literally trembled with sexual energy as each spurt exited my cockhead. I thrust mercilessly into her wanton hole, again and again, forcing my cock deep into her voracious tunnel, depositing more cum inside her womb.

"Aaaahhhhhhh........ ..." I moaned continuously as the last diminishing streams of cum exited my cockhead into her overflowing yoni.

Both our bodies were still reeling from the power of our releases – we had had multiple orgasms, each as intense as the other, within the hour.

Ahhhhh.....mmmm...mmmmm....unnnnhhhh....aaaahhhhh" we both moaned in pleasure, gyrating our groins together in symphony.

We stayed like that for a few minutes, moving slowly till I withdrew my deflating cock out of her pussy. I rubbed my wet and sticky meat along the crack of her ass – it was still semi-bloated and I gleefully humped her magnificent bums. She cupped her hand under her pussy and collected our love juices oozing out of her well-fucked yoni in her palm, her fingers purposely tickling my hairy scrotum in the process.

As our movements came to a standstill, she slowly raised her torso up towards my body. I hugged from behind and kissed her shoulder. Her arms went around my head and we swayed like that, from side to side, dancing to our love. Almost automatically, my hand trailed down to the hairy forest between her legs. Her hand followed suit and closed over my hands.

"I love you, Aayahmah" I whispered to her and the kissed the nape of her neck.

"I love you too, Mohan, more than anything else in this world" she whispered back to me and raised my palm to her lips and kissed it.

I hugged her to me close, just relishing the powerful love we shared. We remained motionless for a few seconds and then broke apart.

"I never knew that loving could be so intense, Mohan" she said and then with almost a tearful voice said "I would love to be impregnated by you, carry your baby, no our baby. Pity, I have had my tubes tied. Maybe in my next life I will have you as my lover and husband, Chellam."

""I would love to make you pregnant and then make love to you when you are pregnant with my baby" I joked.

"It seems like you would fuck me at any time, you randy boy" she replied, giving a tug at my wet, limp cock.

"No, Amma. Not fuck, make love...remember?" I corrected her.

She slapped my face gently while tying her hair into a bun and said "Yes, you are right. You fuck me with love and I love you for that Mohan. It is so easy to use that word with you – doesn't sound dirty at all."

"Yes when you mean it with love, it's a beautiful word, Amma" I replied and moved towards the large tub of water.

I took a container of water and poured it over me and then repeated that a few more times, enjoying the cold water cleansing my body. Immediately Aayahmah took a bar of soap and proceeded to wash me. After giving an extra careful cleaning of my genitals, she proceeded to pour water over me till I was done.

Then it was my turn to bathe her - I took the container from her and started to pour water over her, trying not to wet her hair. She had tied it into a small kondai (kondai = bun) at the back of her head. I took the soap bar in my hands and rubbed it into a foamy lather then proceeded to clean her with the palms of my hands. She felt ticklish and shivered in pleasure.

I rubbed and cleaned her beautiful large breasts, soaping all over her mounds of pleasure. Then getting more soap foam on my palms, I trailed my palm down over her forested groin and under her pussy. She unashamedly opened her legs wider to give me access to her private part. I cleaned her enthusiastically and then inserted my finger into her soaking slit. I poured a container of water over my hand and cleaned her well-fucked twat.

She smiled and said "You are getting very clever at taking care of a woman, Chellam. You will make a good lover and husband."

I finished washing her and then a few more containers of water over each other and we were done. We proceeded to dry each other simultaneously with the big bath towels but this proved to be a clumsy task. So we dried ourselves individually and then I left the bathroom to my room. Aayahmah remained there to clean up the bathroom and get dressed.

By the time she came out, wearing her bra and blouse and with a towel around her waist, I was already dressed and ready in my shorts and singlet. She went into her room and I stood at the door watching her. She smiled at me and whispered a million thanks. As she picked up her panties from the bed and let her towel slip down her waist, I walked up to her and took the panties from her hand.

I kneeled down in front of her and took the towel and wiped her hairy groin dry again. Then I lifted her leg and slid the panties onto that leg, followed by her other leg. Then I pulled up her panties slowly teasing her with my eyes. As the panties slid up over her thunderous thighs, I leaned forward and planted a kiss on her hairy pussy before pulling it completely up, covering her wonderful treasure.

I stood up and kissed her and left the room. I went into the kitchen and took another mug of coffee which Aayahmah had prepared earlier. A few minutes later, she came into the kitchen dressed in a chequered cotton sari. The time was around 11:30 am.

"Do you want something to eat?" she asked me.

"No, I am fine, Amma. I will wait for lunch" I replied and then asked her "What's for lunch?"

"Vegetarian food. It's Friday" she answered.

I sat there and watched her busy herself cooking. She had already made a pot of sambar (lentil curry) and was now preparing a pumpkin dish. I watched her, admiring her mature womanly body as she went about her work. She caught me eying her and winked at me.

"Do you know that pumpkins are aphrodisiacs?" she asked.

"Really? I will help myself at lunch" I replied, smiling.

"Pity. You will have to use your hand tonight" she joked.

"Well, we could always find time for a quickie" I joked back.

"Mmmm....would be nice, but will not be possible with Mala around" she replied.

"Real pity" I answered her.

For the next hour, I sat there in the kitchen talking to her while she cooked. I asked her questions about a woman's body and about sexual health. Aayahmah enlightened me about the intimate womanly things, about periods, pregnancy, ovulation and so on. I had read about these things but it was still interesting to listen to her.

"So, you will now be an expert on women" she teased me.

"I have good teachers" I replied and stood up behind her.

She turned to face me, holding a ladle in her right hand. I hugged her to me and held her like that.

"I can't get enough of you" I whispered to her.

"Me too, Chellam. I don't know how I am going to keep myself away from you" she responded, before gently pushing me away.

I patted her cheek and then told her that I was going upstairs. I sat there in the hall on Mom's easy chair, browsing through the newspaper. Soon I dozed off and lost track of time till Mom's call woke me up. It was already 1:30 pm and I got up to open the door for Mom.

"Hi, Mom" I greeted her and then asked how her day had been.

"The usual, nothing extra-ordinary" she replied, patting my cheek lovingly.

Aayahmah came up to greet Mom and then took the coffee flask from her.

"Shall we have lunch?" Aayahmah asked Mom.

"Yes, let me change and wash up" replied Mom and went into her room, closing the door behind her.

Aayamah went back downstairs to set the table for lunch. I closed the front door and then went down to help Aayamah. Mom appeared some minutes later, wearing a sleeveless housecoat, which hung below her knee. Again today, she appeared not to be wearing a bra.

We ate lunch and talked about this and that. Mom asked Aayahmah what time Leela and Mala were arriving and then told Aayahmah what to prepare for dinner. She also said that we would be all going to the temple in the evening.

After lunch, I went upstairs again, opened the front door and stood in the veranda for a while.

Mom helped Aayahmah put away the food and then came upstairs to the veranda and stood beside me.

"So how was your morning?" she asked.

"Ok, Mom. Nothing to report" I replied, turning to look at her.

Smiling and knowingly she asked "Did you guys make out this morning?"

I nodded shyly.

"I am envious of Sundari" Mom said and then turned back to walk inside.

I followed her, closing the door behind me. Mom was resting on her easy chair and I sat beside her on the sofa.

"Do you realise that you are gifted with a special energy?" Mom asked, looking at me.

"Why do you say that, Mom?" I asked in reply.

"After your sisters were born, we wanted to have a son. We consulted your Grandfather, my father, who was well-versed in the old Hindu scriptures and astrology. He checked certain things and consulted the scriptures and then told your Dad and me to consummate on a certain date and time and that we would be blessed with a special male child" she explained.

"When you were born we did not make much of it – you were as normal as a child could be" she continued.

"But yesterday afternoon in your room, when I held you and you exploded, I felt such a powerful surge of energy, from your lingam. It went straight through my fingers and down my body, triggering a beautiful, sensual feeling deep inside in me, in my yoni. The power of that energy was unbelievable, Mohan" she explained further.

I listened, astounded by what Mom was telling, feeling a stirring in loins.

"No wonder, Sundari is crazy about you" she said, laughing and then asked "where did you make out this morning?"

"In the bathroom" I replied and slid down the sofa to sit on the floor by Mom's petite feet.

"On the washing stone, I guess?" Mom queried.

"Yes, Amma" I replied, a smile radiating from me as scenes from the morning flashed across my mind.

"Your Dad and I used to make love there quite frequently before you all were born" she told me unashamedly.

I was feeling comfortable with the open conversation with Mom, realising that almost all barriers between my parents and me were now non-existent. I rested my head on Mom's thighs.

"What do you think of me, Chellam?" Mom asked.

"The world, Mom. There is no comparison to you" I replied to her, expressing my honest feelings.

Mom laughed and said "You charmer. What's so special about me?"

"Everything about you" I replied, enjoying the cushion of her legs.

"Mom, can I ask you something?" I asked, after some seconds of silence.

"Sure, Chellam" she replied, patting my hair.

"Is incest wrong?" I asked.

She pondered for a moment and then replied "It seems wrong in the eyes of society. But as your Dad already explained to you, if two people love and want each other, as long as both of them are consenting, as long both are not hurting each other, physically or mentally, as long as both are responsible, we think it is not wrong."

"But science today says that children born out of incestuous relationships are normally physically and/or mentally retarded" I queried.

"Yes, in the majority of cases. But that's what we mean about being responsible" she answered.

"I understand, Mom" I told her.

"You know some people even justify incest. Parents teach their children everything, so why not the sexual education too?" she said, laughing.

"True. I certainly learnt a lot from watching Dad and you" I said to her.

She pulled my hair playfully and asked "Did you like what you saw?"

"Yes, Amma. Simply awesome" I replied, reflecting on the images of them and feeling my prick uncoil under my shorts.

"What did you like watching?" asked Mom, teasing me.

"Everything really. The way you both made love, so natural, so unselfish – just beautiful to watch" I replied her.

"You were not too bad yourself with Sundari last night, Mister" Mom responded, pulling my hair again.

I looked up at her and said "I am the luckiest boy in the world, Amma" and then bent down to kiss her feet.

"I don't where this is all going to lead us, Chellam but you have awakened something in your Dad and me. Your Dad is already insinuating things which we would never have dreamt of before" Mom said.

"What things, Mom?" I asked, feeling my cock harden inside my shorts.

"Well, he is talking about you and me, about him and Sundari and many other variations" Mom said, with a smile and then continued "Getting dirty, that old man."

My prick twitched hearing what Mom said.

"And, you don't have such thoughts, Amma?" I probed.

"Honestly Chellam, till yesterday, no. I had never wanted any other man besides your Dad" answered Mom.

"I can understand that. He has got such a magnificent thing" I said, smiling.

"But after I felt you in my hand yesterday afternoon - that energy overwhelmed me. And, last night while watching you and Sundari, I silently wished it was me and not her that you were with. I wanted you, Chellam" Mom said, unashamedly.

My cock was rock hard. I bent down and kissed her covered thighs. She patted my hair and we remained silent for a few minutes. I felt the warmth in her legs and the unmistakable feminine odour coming from her groin.

"I love you, Amma" I said to her, kissing her thighs again.

"I love you too, Mohan" she replied.

I stood up straight in front of her, the tent in my shorts obvious to her eyes. She smiled and touched my erect cock over my shorts, slowly caressing it. Alas, at that precise moment, we were disturbed by a knock on the front door.

"Amma!" a voice called out.

Mom quickly got up and went to her room while I adjusted my still-hard cock against my waistband and pulled my singlet over it. I took the newspaper and held it in front of me, to provide extra cover before opening the door.

"Hi Mohan" greeted a radiant looking Mala, a big suitcase by her side.

"Hi, hi. Mala, welcome home" I responded, helping her with the bag, slightly taken aback with her charm.

Mom came out of her room, now clearly wearing a bra, and greeted Mala. Aayahmah also came upstairs and greeted Mala before hugging her. I carried her bag downstairs to Aayahmah's room and then came back upstairs. Mala was chatting with Mom and Aayahmah – she looked almost a carbon copy of Aayahmah but much fairer, following her father's colour.

After some minutes, Mom told Aayahmah to take Mala down and serve her lunch. Aayahmah and Mala walked down the stairs and Mom went into her room. Closing the front door and making sure that Aayahmah and Mala were pre-occupied downstairs, I went into Mom's room, closing the door behind me. She was lying in bed, a sarong covering her body from waist down. She looked so beautifully seductive.

"Are you still hard, Chellam?" she asked, with an almost lover-cum-motherly concern.

"No, Mom. It is ok now" I replied with a smile.

"I was ready for you, you know" she said, causing my cock to twitch wickedly.

"Wet?" I asked.

"Dripping" she answered, a sensual smile on her lips.

I sat on the edge of her bed and touched her face with my right hand. My left hand stroked her legs over her sarong and housecoat. She pulled my left hand to her face and kissed the palm. Slowly she prompted my hand down her body, under the sarong, to her parted legs. Her housecoat was pulled up to her waist and she guided my hand over her panty covered groin. Slowly, her fingers entwined with mine and our fingers touched the moist front of her panties.

My cock was by now back to its full erect glory and throbbing. I did not take my eyes away from Mom's divine face, her eyes lovingly watching my reactions. Slowly under the sarong, she pulled her panties to one side and guided my fingers over her soaking, forested temple. At that instant, I felt like I was going to explode – the energy that she radiated from her pussy was overwhelming.

"Mmmmm...." she cooed, holding my fingers hard against her wetness.

I smiled at her and, blew a kiss at her. Underneath the sarong my fingers explored her dense undergrowth, discovering the temple where I originated from. She parted her legs a little more to give me more access, her seductive smile mesmerising my teenage eyes.

"It's not safe darling. Others are around and we don't have much time. Let's keep it for another day, please" Mum whispered, ever so softly.

"Soon I hope?" I responded, my fingers gliding over her wet, lotus petals.

She answered my doubts by inserting my finger into her tunnel and slowly sliding it in and out a few times, her eyes making a million promises. I removed my hand from her love temple and brought it to my mouth. I sucked on my finger, tasting her richness - exquisite, the divine Amrita (God's nectar), quite different from Aayahmah's taste.

"I want to love you Mohan in every way imaginable" she whispered again.

I bent down and kissed her lips. This time it was not just a mother-son kiss – her tongue penetrated my lips and prompted me to suck on it which I did enthusiastically. I returned the compliments seconds later and her voracious sexual desire was evident when she sucked hungrily on my tongue.

We broke our kiss and I stood up. Again, my super-excited state was obvious – my shorts pointed out forwards. She sat up on bed and eased her legs over the edge of the bed, pulling her housecoat down her knees. Then she reached out to my hardness, caressing the length over my shorts. She looked at me and smiled, her divine eyes hypnotising me. Slowly, she pulled the waistband of my shorts down and her fingers slid inside my shorts to extract my throbbing meat.

"You are something else, my son" she cooed and then caressing her fingers over the veined shaft said "Look at how much energy is flowing through this flesh."

The touch of her fingers was magical and my mammoth cock twitched excitedly. It literally swayed in front of her, like a cobra seeking to strike its prey. Mom held the shaft and her fingers squeezed the length, gently pulling the foreskin all the way back.

"It is beautiful, Mohan, truly majestic" she cooed and without any further hesitation, closed her mouth over the mushroom head.

"Ammmmaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa......mmmmmm" I moaned, in sheer intense pleasure, more emotional than physical, as my dream Goddess' mouth engulfed my teenage cock.

She sucked on the knob for a few minutes and then released it, pulling my waistband over the erection. She patted my erection over my shorts and stood up.

"I don't want to be interrupted with you. I will have you again soon completely" she said and kissed me.

"I love you Mom" I replied.

"You better get out of here before I Ra*e you" she said, smiling.

"Promise?" I teased her.

"Yes!" she replied.

I patted her cheek, adjusted my hardness and slowly opened the door and left the room. No one was upstairs and I went down towards my room. Aayahmah's room door was closed and I guessed mother and daughter would be catching up on news.

I closed the door of my room and lay down on my bed. I pondered over the whole episode with Mom after lunch and my teenage mind could not comprehend the changes that had taken place in our relationship. Up to a few days ago, I had seen her as my mother, the woman who gave life to me, my Goddess. I had seen her as my father's wife, his woman, his lover. And, now she wanted me – we were on the brink of incest.

My cock was still hard and throbbing, still suffering from the love of that supreme woman, that majestic Goddess. For me, Mom defined everything a woman should be and more. No woman could ever compare to her.

I got up from bed and took the bottle of magic oil to apply to my prick. I pulled my shorts and underwear down to my ankles and noticed the stickiness on the bloated knob, the tell-tale signs from my brief encounter with my Goddess. I spread the oil over the throbbing length and proceeded to stroke my rod, massaging the oil into the mega-hard flesh.

I was just contemplating on stroking myself to an ejaculation when without any warning, the door suddenly opened and Leela walked in.

"Hi, Kiddo....." she stopped abruptly, her feet frozen to the ground as she looked at me, in the most embarrassing of situations.

"What the hell?" I screamed.

She stood there like a statue, her eyes wide open, focused on my mammoth meat. Slowly coming to her senses, Leela quickly said "Ooops....sorry brother. See you later" and left the room.

"God! How embarrassing can it get" I wondered.

Mom had caught me yesterday and now my sister. Leela would not believe it if I told her that I was just applying the oil. Anyway, I pulled up my shorts, put away the bottle of oil and lay down on my bed, to ease of my erection.

After some long minutes, I went upstairs. Leela was sat in the hall talking to Mom and Mala. I greeted them and sat down, noticing the inquisitive look on Leela's face. Aayahmah was in the kitchen preparing tea.

"God, you have grown skinny and darker" Leela told me and then asked how my studies were going.

"Good and how is it with you? Any boyfriends yet?" I teased her.

"No time-lah. Men are only interested in one thing anyway" she responded.

"How is your hockey going?" I asked, as Aayahmah brought five mugs of tea for us.

"Ok. Still play for the university and state. Decided to take a break from the National team" she replied.

"You are looking good, sister" I complimented her.

"Thanks, kiddo. You are not too bad either" she replied with a knowing wink and then went to her room to change.

Mala was busily engrossed in a conversation with Mom, explaining her nursing course and getting some tips from Mom. I took my mug of tea to the veranda and stood there for a while. I decided to go for a jog instead of football today and went inside to ask Leela if she would want to join me. She was back in the hall wearing a t-short and a track pants.

"Want to come for a run?" I asked her.

"Not today, I just got here" she answered.

"Ok, no worries" I responded and headed down to my room to change.​