Hello, GrayWizard back with the second part of the incest story, “Mom, Son and Aunts”. If you haven’t read the previous one, do read it before continuing. Rajashree lying in the bathtub thought about what just happened. She had been very close to Rahul, too close. Getting naked before him was one thing but to give him a handjob while actually enjoying it was different. At first, she thought that she was only helping him and relieving him. But, soon after, she enjoyed his cock in her hands. Her cunt dripped as she thought about it. There in their bedroom, Rahul now dressed up and was lying on the bed, rubbing his penis over his pants. He could still feel the soft and warm feeling of his mother’s hand working on his penis. He heard the doorknob turn and the door opened. Rajashree came in bathrobes and sat near Rahul. “Your aunts will be coming today for your birthday. I want you not to tell them anything about our bath. Not a word to anyone”, she said in a serious tone. Rahul nodded his head and said, “I won’t but there’s something I want you to tell me. The thing you did with me, I mean my wee-wee, what was it and will you do it again for it felt really good”. Rajashree didn’t know what to tell him or rather how much. She ended up telling him about the masturbation and handjob she gave him. Rahul was excited. “You didn’t tell me if you’d do it again”. Rajashree thought for a while with a stern look on her face, Rahul continuously looked at her without blinking once. At last Rajashree smiled and said, “As long as you promise me not to tell anyone”. Rajashree thought what harm was it if she gave him a handjob, it’s not like she will be having sex with him and could she ever be more wrong. “Then do it now”, Rahul said breaking her chain of thoughts. “See my wee-wee is all hard and long like before”, and he pulled down his pants and underwear. He was hard once again, it was hardly thirty minutes since he had had that handjob. Rajashree wondered and said, “Penis’, the grown-up calls it penis”, and she started stroking him once again. “If you are going to ejaculate like before, you’ll feel it coming. Just tell me so we can avoid the mess else I’ll be taking shower all day”. Rajashree slowly and passionately jerked her son, using both hands at a time. He was rock hard and already so big. He had grown as large as his father maybe more. His father.. what am I doing. No, I am just helping my son. Raghu, dear I know you’d understand. I am just helping our son. Rajashree thought as she jerked Rahul. It took longer this time but Rahul came in huge loads. Rajashree understood by his heaving that Rahul is about to cum and moved away from the direction of his cock to avoid being bathed in his cum once again. Rajashree had breakfast with Rahul and sat watching TV in the hall when the doorbell rang. It was Shagun, she had brought lots of gifts for her nephew. Rahul was the closest thing she had as a child and therefore she pampered him more than even Rajashree. “Happy birthday, my dear. So how old are you now? 18? We can get you a bike or a car if it’s so”, Shagun said hugging him. “Bua, you have been saying that for like ever. Though I personally don’t mind getting a fast bike”. They both started laughing. Just as the three of them settled down on the couch, the bell rang once again. “It must be, didi”, Rajashree said getting up. It was Laxmi. Laxmi came in and hugged Rahul wishing him. “Happy birthday dear, your Jaya didi couldn’t make it for her exams but she sent you her wishes and this gift”, Laxmi said handing him a big box. “And these here are from me and your uncle” and she handed him two small boxes. Gathering all his gifts from both his aunts, he touched their feet to take blessings and then went up to his room for unboxing. At evening, Rahul’s friends from around came for the birthday party. The decorations were done by Shagun, Laxmi, and Rajashree. They had a blast. Rahul received another bunch of gifts and was happy and excited to have friends around. At night and after the guests left and the ladies were done cleaning the mess, they were all exhausted and retired to the bed. Shagun went to her old bedroom while Laxmi slept in the guest room. In the middle of the night, Rahul woke up and shook his mother to wake her. Opening her eyes, Rajashree asked, “What is it, Rahul?”. Turning on the bedside lamp, he said, “Wake up, mom. I want you to handjob me again”. “What!”, Rajashree exclaimed, “Not now, son. I am very tired, I’ll give you one in the morning”. “But mom, please it’s hurting around at the tip. Like it did this morning. Please, mom”. Hearing her son’s pleas, she got up and saw his dick was already free from his pants. “Son, you know you can do it yourself as well. Remember I told you about masturbation this morning”. She said stroking his dick, “I know mom and I tried it today afternoon when you were busy with aunties. But it didn’t help. I was stressed and my hand began paining”. The two of them remained silent for the next few minutes. Rajashree was too tired and Rahul showed no signs of cumming anytime soon. “That’s it”, she said and took Rahul’s penis in her mouth. “What are you doing, mom!” Rahul said shocked by this sudden and unknown act of his mother. Pulling out his dick, she said, “You’ll come faster if well lubricated and more excited”, and again she started sucking his dick. Rahul laid back and was once again enticed. He lost the track of time and everything around him and could only feel his mother’s wet and warm mouth on his dick. Rajashree took out his now wet cock lubricated with her saliva and licked the shaft from root to the head. Next, she engulfed his balls in her mouth and this was enough to trigger Rahul. His cock twitched, Rajashree noticed it and started jerking him once again away from his direction. Rahul shot jets of cum thicker than that in the morning and in larger quantity. Some of it went as far as five feet before landing on the floor. Taking out a tissue from the side drawer, Rajashree cleaned him and they went back to sleep. Rahul slept naked hugging his mother as his now limp cock bore into her side hip. Next day Rahul woke up alone on the bed. His mom entered the room at the same time. “So you woke up at last! Your aunts are about to leave, get ready and come down”. “Yes mom”, Rahul said getting out of the bed. He was still naked and was now having an early morning erection. Rajashree looked at it, smiled and left. As she sat talking to her sisters, Rahul came down, “Good morning, everyone”, he said. The ladies replied with a smile. Laxmi pulled him closer and kissed him on his cheeks and forehead. Following her lead, Shagun did the same and then pulled Rahul into a tight hug. As her boobs pressed onto Rahul’s chest, his dick twitched and started gaining size. The two bid him farewell as their drivers drove the cars away. When they got in, Rahul turned to his mother and said” “Mom, my wee.. penis is hard again. Can you do the handjob, please?”. Rajashree smiled at the innocent look on his face as he said ‘please’ and said, “Come on, remove your pants and sit on the couch”. Rahul went ahead and removed his pants and sat down on the couch. Rajashree sat beside him and started jerking him. “Mom, not like this. Do it with your mouth like you did last night”, Rahul urged her. Rajashree smiled broadly and said, “So my boy wants his mom to suck him already” and she kissed the tip of his cock. Shivers ran up Rahul’s body from where his mother’s lips touched his dick. Slowly licking the length of the dick, Rajashree teased her son. “Mom, can you remove your shirt? I want to see your chest”, Rahul said in a low whisper. “My chest, you say.”, Rajashree smiled. “A woman’s chest, grown woman’s chest are called breasts”, and she started unbuttoning her shirt. “So you like seeing my boobs, I mean my breasts”, Rajashree asked him taunting. Rahul’s cheeks turned red stuttering. He said, “I.. I don’t know why but.. when you did it while you bathed me yesterday it.. it..I don’t know how but it felt g..g.. good”. Rajashree giggled, she was enjoying Rahul’s innocence and ignorance. “Well, you sure did feel good seeing them. You are growing up and they are still in pretty good shape”. At this, Rahul looked confused but seeing his mother’s cleavage, his expressions changed, Rajashree had completely unbuttoned her shirt and was removing it. She was wearing a violet colored bra today. Rahul was eager to see his mother’s breasts free from the clutches of the bra. When Rajashree removed her bra, Rahul’s eyes fixated on her bare breasts. Rajashree on seeing him gazing at her boobs like a hungry fox, felt her pussy getting wet. “You like how they look, don’t you?”, Rajashree asked Rahul. Turning his gaze from her boobs to her face, Rahul nodded his head and said, “Yes. It feels weird but good weird, a tickle and tingle sort of feeling”. “Tickle and tingle. Really”, she said with a grin spread across her face. “How would you like to touch and feel my boobs then?” Rahul gave a confused expression. He wanted to touch his mother’s boobs but her asking him made it weird for him. “Come on, try it”, Rajashree said taking Rahul’s hand in hers and bringing it to her boobs. The moment his hands landed on the soft and bare skin of his mother’s breasts, Rahul was stunned. He felt electrocuted as if thousands of volts of electricity entered his body and reached his heart making it beat harder, faster and louder. He had touched her breast on the other day but today he felt different, why probably because it was Rajashree herself this time who made him touch her. “How does it feel?”, Rajashree’s words echoed in his ears. Slowly coming back to his senses, he heard his mother ask again, “Did you like the feel?”. She rubbed his fingers over her nipple. It was as if she was using her son to stimulate herself. “Yes, definitely yes”, Rahul replied, staring down at his hand rubbing his mom’s nipple. “Good, aren’t they. Yesterday morning I gave you a handjob and in the night, it was a blowjob, when I sucked your penis. Today I’ll give you a boobjob. You enjoyed the other two, let’s see how much you like this one”. Saying this, Rajashree let go off his hand and held both her boobs one in each hand. She put her son’s cock right between them, engulfing it from all sides and spat down on his dick and her boobs. Rahul was again lost in some other world as soon as Rajashree’s breasts touched his cock. Enticed, he looked down upon his cock whose tip was the only visible part. Slowly, Rajashree started to move her breasts up and down, rubbing Rahul’s cock from all sides. Rahul could feel her boobs pinching inside and touching his cock tip every time Rajashree moved her boobs up. With every thrust, Rahul was excited more than ever. As he closed towards an orgasm, Rajashree moved faster. “Ahh.. aaaah.. yes”, the moans filled the living room. Both mother and son were enjoying and moaning. At last and with a loud moan, Rahul came. Spurts after spurts of thick white cum shot out of his dick and hit Rajashree on her face under her nose and on her neck, trickling down to pool with the cum that oozed out onto her boobs. “How was that now?”, Rajashree asked heaving. “Just one word, AWESOME”, Rahul replied panting. “Hey mom,” Rahul said picking up Rajashree’s bra. “What is this ’34C?’ I saw it on the other one as well”. “That’s my cup size”, Rajashree said and explained to him about bras and boob sizes. “So, there are breasts larger than your, I mean much larger. But yours sure are best, you are my mom”, Rahul said. At the end of their discussion on boobs size, Rajashree simply laughed. Days passed by, Rahul never missed a chance to get at least a handjob from his mother. In fact, Rajashree herself didn’t miss a chance if she wasn’t too busy with her work now that it was her handling Raghunath’s business. She made it a routine to give Rahul a boobjob in the morning when they bathed together and a blowjob before going to the bed. Rahul was now growing obsessive of his mother. The only times he stayed away from her was when his tutor came home to teach him and when the maid came to clean and cook once in the morning and then in the evening. The other times when Rajashree was at home, he would tail her everywhere. One fine day, Rajashree woke up early. Letting her son sleep, she went with her daily chores. Everything was almost done and she thought of taking a shower to relax. As the cold water showered on her bare skin, Rajashree started thinking about her changed relationship with her son. She was always very close to him and moved around in her lingerie when he was around. She didn’t feel attracted or anything but she kept that closeness she liked it. Then on his birthday, at first, she was caring and therefore helped in a way no mom or most moms won’t but she didn’t care about others. But not even a day after that, she started enjoying it consciously. Her pussy tickled and prickled, her hand moved down, two of her fingers find their way inside her pussy while the thumb rubbed her clit. Rahul had not yet paid any attention to her lower body except her buttocks which he liked to grab. As Rajashree approached her orgasm, her knees could no longer support her and bent. Now she was kneeling on the bathroom floor, moaning, rubbing her clit and fingering her pussy under the cold shower. Hearing her moans, Rahul woke up and went inside the bathroom where he saw his mother filled with ecstasy. The expression on her face made him go mad. Already naked after the blowjob he received last night, he rushed forward below the shower and put his penis in his mother’s moaning mouth. Rajashree began sucking it but for the first time and by pure instinct, Rahul moved his hips and began mouth fucking Rajashree. She was surprised as she never told him about it nor could he have learned from elsewhere but that was not a problem. And even if it was, then it was of the least concern at the moment. She enjoyed her mouth being fucked. A moment later, Rahul held her head and started ramming his dick. It went in and randomly hit her inner cheeks or the roof. Rajashree lips were tightly pursed around his dick. She was only a few strokes from cumming and right when she thought of it, she felt tides building up inside her womb. She felt the hot cum flowing through her pussy. Her moans were muffled by Rahul’s dick in her mouth but as he came, she let go off his dick and screamed it out. Rahul was scared as hell looking at his mom but as soon as she was done, without waiting for a breath, she jumped on Rahul’s cock and started sucking it wildly. Rahul came in another minute. After the shower, Rahul enquired her what happened and she told him about female masturbation and all. Rahul said, “If you can help me cum, can’t I do the same for you”. Rajashree told him about fingering and eating pussy. That night Rahul did not pull out his face from Rajashree’s pussy. She had multiple orgasms and the best ones in a very long time. Next night, “Dear, you did a great job yesterday”, Rajashree said as she removed her clothes. Rahul was already naked. “Thanks, mom. Today won’t be different”. Rajashree laid down on her back and Rahul came and sat between her pussy. He had taken a liking for pussy eating. “Not like this, lie down on me face down with your mouth at my pussy and your dick at my mouth. It is called the 69 position. This way we can both pleasure each other at the same time”. At first, Rahul looked confused but he nodded. “Come here, give me your dick” and Rajashree opened her mouth. It was the first time Rahul put his dick in his mother’s mouth as she laid down he found it very arousing. As his dick went into her mouth, Rajashree felt it against her tongue. Finally, it reached her throat it was the first time Rajashree took Rahul so deep. She felt the tip pressed upon her throat. Rahul bent forward and lied down her abdomen. Rajashree had already spread open her legs. As Rahul parted her labia, he felt her sucking his dick and at the same time, moving her tongue on it. Rahul too began his work down on his mom’s pussy, the very place from where he came into this world. Hope you like this story. See you next time.
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