Loved Mother In A Different Way – Incest Way
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Hi guys! I am just another average guy here. This is the journey of my sexual life. Like any other middle-class family in India, sex is taboo and is not spoken about in my home. Any item number, lingerie, and condom advertisements are skipped quickly and everyone acts as if nothing had happened or seen. So, I had to familiarize myself with everything on my own. Luckily, we had sex education sessions in school, which helped a lot. I first watched porn when I went through my father’s collection on the PC. I discovered masturbation accidentally when I started rubbing my dick while watching porn. I started visualizing the girls in my class while masturbating. During Physical Training, the girls used to play basketball. We boys played football near the basketball court. I used to stare at the girls. I got lucky sometimes and saw their navel when they tried to shoot the ball into the net. Most Indian guys get their first taste of sexual attraction from their teachers and not from their girl classmates. I was no different. Most of my female teachers were middle-aged, already married, and had children. But they looked beautiful and had curvy bodies. One particular mathematics teacher, who was considered to be very strict, had a body structure to die for. Even though I was very weak in math, I tried my very best to get good marks and thus impress her. She looked very cute just like a teddy bear. She always wore sarees and kept flowers in her hair. I always used to ogle at her boobs and tummy. I was madly infatuated with her. But all these were nothing compared to someone that had a great impact on me. My mom. Before going into this segment, I am giving a small introduction to my family. I live along with my dad, mom, and grandmother. My father owns a small scale textile business. My parents do not have an active sexual life. My dad was contended by seeing porn. My mother works as a manager in a reputed public sector bank. She is 5’2” and approximately weighs 60 kgs. She has a very dusky complexion, and has ample flesh at places, especially her hips and back. She has medium-sized boobs and quite big buttocks. I like her folds in the hip region. All these events took place when my mother was in her forties. I didn’t have any sexual thoughts towards my mom until exploring ISS and porn sites. But, after reading incest sex stories and watching incest porn, I started seeing my mom in a different way. I also stole some panties and bras from her and hid them in my clothes cupboard. I used them frequently while masturbating. I used to hope for a quick peek at her boobs when she bent down to sweep the house or serve food. My mom had firm boobs for her age. Once, she was dressing in her bedroom. Unknowingly, I opened the door and saw her in a blouse and petticoat. I just couldn’t take my eyes off her. Somehow, I managed to break out of my trance and got out of the room. I just couldn’t sleep that night and had to masturbate to relieve the sexual tension. I once peeked into her room knowingly. She was grooving to her favorite song, wearing only a black bra. Her back was facing me. My god, I got the experience of my lifetime. Her ass shaking and bouncing, she was just like any Bollywood item dancer. That time, I just wanted to barge into the room and bareback her. When masturbating in the bathroom, I used to take her used panties and bra from the washing basket. I always go crazy after smelling it. After masturbating, I cum on her undergarments and wash it, so as not to get caught. My parents and I have adjacent bedrooms. Before sleeping, I spend some time with them, chatting. One day, I left my earphone in their room and came back to my room. An hour later, I went back to their room to take it. My mother was sleeping with her legs wide open. Her nightdress was pulled up to her hip. Her milky thighs and hairy pussy were exposed. I went mad after seeing her hairy bush. The next day I just couldn’t control myself. After waking up, I went in search of her. Luckily, my father was out at work. She was cooking in the kitchen. I went and hugged her from behind. I kissed her on the neck and said, “I Love You.” She was taken aback as I was shy and did not show affection openly. But she was very happy. She too hugged me and kissed me on my forehead and cheeks. I felt a little guilty about having sexual feelings towards my mother. But the moment my mom hugged me, pressed her breasts on my chest, and rested her head on my shoulder. I forgot everything and felt like I was floating in heaven. From then on, I have been very close to her. She got affected a great deal by workplace pressure. I give her a head massage after she returns from work, every single day. She has some medical issues with her back, shoulder, hips, and that gave her a lot of pain. I used to massage them with oil every alternate day. I used to enjoy the massage sessions with her. The moment I stepped out of her room after completing, I used to run to the bathroom to masturbate and relieve the sexual tension. She also gives me head and leg massages regularly. I enjoyed them thoroughly. I kissed and hugged her regularly. I used to sit and console her when she was crying after arguments with my father. I didn’t feel only lust for her. I loved her from the depths of my heart, but not the motherly love that it was supposed to be. These were the times I wish I had been born 20 years earlier. I hope you liked my story. Stay tuned for the next episodes. Write to me at [email protected]