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The Mother Saga 

 

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Hello All, 

This series describes my incest saga with my mother.

As this is part of a series, the story is long and request you to read it with patience. I assure you that it will make your dicks hard and pussies wet while reading. 

Thank you.

Please reply if you like sex story to Original Writwr dev8ind;.

(Original Writer = dev8ind 2016-07-28  )

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– Part 1

Hello everyone, my name is Dev. I come from a middle class family from a small town in India. I, Mom, Dad and sister were a happy family. Dad was 25 years old when he married Mom who was only 16. At 18, she gave birth to me. 2 years later my sister was born.

Mom was a metric pass and Dad was M.Com. Dad worked in a private company in our town’s industrial area and mom was a housewife. We stayed in a small 2 BHK house in between the town and the industrial area. There were not many houses around, but you could find a house every 50 meters.

As usual I started learning about sex because of friends and hormones. Slowly I was seeing all my female teachers as my sex teachers and used to imagine them naked. 

I started masturbating everyday and soon I was 5 ft 5 inches tall and had a dick of 6 inches and more than an inch thick. I was very bright in studies and was the topper in my class. Playing field games regularly made me strong too.

Not boring you with further details, when I stepped in to adulthood. I had started to develop sexual attraction towards my mom. Mom was only 32 at that time. She was a sexy beautiful lady. She was 5 ft 2 inches tall. Round face with beautiful eyes, her hair was long till her lower back. She had very nice red lips.

Her boobs were quite large and her waist was not slim but the deep navel made it look very sexy. She had a very big ass which used to drive me crazy whenever she moved around the house swinging her boobs and ass. She was very fair which made her the most beautiful woman I had ever seen.

I had decided to fuck mom and started to plan for it. My mom was very sensitive and god fearing person. She made sure that she managed the family well and our family had respect in the society. I decided to use this to my advantage and blackmail her into submission. I started staying out of the house for long duration during the day even after college is over. I also used to ask more pocket money from my mom very frequently.

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After a few days she suspected something fishy and asked me where was I spending time when not at home or college and why did I take so much money every day. “Tell me Dev, where do you spend all that money?” she demanded.

I quietly went into my room and brought out a box in which I was saving all the money she gave me. “I am saving this money. I will need it soon” I replied. 

“Ok. It is good that you are saving it son. Do you want to buy something for yourself?” she asked. 

“I want to have sex mom. I am saving this for going to the prostitutes” I replied. 

She was shocked. There was shock, disgust, embarrassment written large on her face.

For a moment she just stared at me and then slapped me hard. “This is why I did not tell you mom. You hit me when I expressed my feelings to you. I knew you will not understand my feelings and so I was quietly collecting money so that I can go and have sex with a prostitute to satisfy my feelings” I shouted. 

She was again shocked by hearing me shouting at her. I just left the house and went away.

I was spending time at the nearby bushes which led towards the jungle. It was my hideout from the world. That was good I thought, now two things will happen. 

Mom will tell my dad about this incident and I will get a beating tonight or fearing the society and my anger she may not disclose this to anybody. I had left the money with her when I left home after the incident. 

I went home later that evening thinking what will happen tonight.

As I reached home, I found that my dad was home already and watching TV. He saw me enter and did not say anything. This meant that mom has not told dad about the incident. Step one was a success.

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My sister used to go to school at 6:30 AM and came back at 12:30 PM. My dad used to go to office at 8:15 AM and come back at 6:30 PM. 

Few days later, after my dad and sis left home in the morning; I went to the kitchen where mom was working. “Mom, I need my money back. Please give me the money” I asked. 

“I will not give you any money from now. You need to pray to god and focus on your studies first” she replied in anger. 

“Fine. Then I am not going to stay in this house anymore. My feelings have no value here. I am leaving the house” I said and went to my room and locked the door.

Mom was shocked again. She feared that I will leave the house and society will brand her as a bad mother. She followed me to my room but I banged the door shut before she could enter. She shouted from the door, “Son, please don’t do this. It will be a disaster for our family.” She was pleading me not to leave the house and was crying inconsolably. 

I opened the door and found her sitting on the ground crying. I just went and sat on the sofa in the hall.

She came near me and sat beside me still crying. “There is only one way to avoid all this mom. Everybody will be happy and our family will be intact” I said in a serious tone. She was anxious to know more. “You will have to have sex with me whenever I want” I said. She got another shock and started crying again. She ran into her room and closed the door. 

I went out of the house. I returned in the evening. Dad was watching TV as usual, so mom has not told anything to dad about the morning incident. Step two was a success.

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After 2 days, one morning after dad and sister left, I kept my suitcase on my bed and started to pack my clothes. My mom was working in the kitchen. After few minutes, to get her attention, I dropped a large book from my shelf making a loud sound.

I then picked it up and was placing it in the suitcase when mom came in my room. “What are you doing? Why are you packing your stuff?” she said in a shock. “I was serious about what I said mom. I gave you an alternative solution but you did not respond. So I thought that you do not love me and so it is better I go away from your life” I replied in a serious tone.

She was now trembling with fear and started crying. I finished packing my bag and then sat on the bed. “Tell me mom. Am I a really bad son? Can I not express my feelings? If you have any other alternate solutions for me please tell me” I said. 

She was weeping inconsolably. After a few minutes she stood in front of me and asked, “Why do you want to have sex with me? You want to make me your prostitute? Is this why I gave birth to you? Do you even love and care for me?” Step three successful.

“I love you the most mom. I want to take care of you always. You are the most beautiful woman for me. That is why I want to make love to you and keep you happy forever” I said. She was still crying and thinking about what to do. 

Again a few minutes of silence passed before she came close to me and dropped her sari from her shoulders to the ground giving me the first uncovered view of her boobs in the blouse. “Take this; you want me to remove all my clothes? Come and do what you want?” she said crying continuously.

I stood up and went near her. I picked up the sari from the ground and dbangd it around her shoulders and said, “No mom. I want you as a caring friend and lover. I want to give you sexual happiness and take care of all your needs.” She was now mentally drained due to my actions and just hugged me tightly and kept crying. I slowly sat down on the bed and made her lie down. I held her in my arms and she kept her head on my chest and kept crying. After 20 minutes, she stopped crying.

We remained in that position speechless. I was slowly stroking her back to make her feel relaxed. 

She then asked, “What do you want me to do Son? What if your dad or sister comes to know about this? How can we have sex when they are present in the house?” Step four successful.

“You need to trust me mom. I will manage the whole thing. Nobody will know about our sexual relationship. You need to obey my every word. In this relationship, I will be your master and you will obey me. As long as you trust me and do what I say, nobody will know about it.” 

I said. “Take your time mom, think about it. I now have to go to college. Tomorrow morning after dad leaves for office. I will tell you what you need to do” saying this, I left from home.

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