03-04-2019, 05:50 PM
Kalpana woke up to the sensation of something nudging on her behind. She didn't know what was happening as she was still half-asleep, but it didn't take long for her to realize that there was something pressed between her butt cheeks. The thickness and the shape was clearly that of a penis and since she was in bed with Nitin, it had to be his penis. Nitin's penis was between her butt cheeks; the realization made her tense up instantly. Her son's penis was in her ass. She couldn't believe it.
As she tensed, her cheeks clinched and squeezed on the head of that penis. She froze in her place not knowing what to do. She didn't think he was doing it on purpose; after all, he was her son. There is no way a son would be poking his mother with his cock. It must have been accidental, as he seemed to be fast asleep. The problem was that his penis had wedged in so much that if she tried to pull away, it would wake him up. She didn't want him to wake up and find his mother's ass around his penis. What would he then think?
She relaxed her body and pulled forward ever so slightly. The penis seemed to slide out easily. She kept pulling forward until it came out from between her cheeks and was free on its own. She breathed a sigh of relief as Nitin didn't wake up during all that. She couldn't believe they had entwined so much during their sleep that such a pose was achieved. She blamed herself mostly because it was her idea to get into bed with him, but what with the cold and all. She was only thankful that he was not aware of such a sexual contact between the two of them. What would he have thought?
As she lay there thinking about the incident, she could clearly feel the pressure of his cock on the inside of her cheeks. Even though the penis was out, the pressure made it seem like it was still there. She couldn't help but wonder how big her boy had grown. Then she scolded herself for thinking that way. His penis had felt really warm. She scolded herself again when the thought passed through her mind that he had a one bar heater in case electricity went again.
She finally got up and went to her own room. She locked the room from inside and then rubbed the place where his penis had pressed, as if to get rid of the feelings left behind. The sensation of that warm thing just wouldn't rub off.
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Nitin breathed a sigh of relief when his mother left. He was lucky he didn't get caught. He did wonder, though, what his mother must have thought but then from the way she had pulled herself away and gone to her own room made him think that may be she just considered it an accident.
At one time he was awake and she was asleep. At other time, she was awake and he was asleep, even though Nitin was awake both times, but Kalpana thought otherwise. There was a common denominator to both incidents. His penis had been wedged in her ass. This changed things a little.
It was no longer a mother in bed with her son. It was Kalpana in bed with Nitin with a penis. Nitin was no longer her innocent little boy. He was a man with a penis. She didn't know how to deal with the issue. She could no longer hug him or cuddle with him like she used to. He had a penis.
It sounded a little ridiculous to her because she should have known, but up until now, she only thought of her boy as a penis-less boy. Now that there was a penis, things had to change. Things did change. She didn't want to get back into bed with him again. His penis would be there with him, and boy, was it hard. She scolded herself for thinking how hard his penis had felt. How warm it had felt.
Then...she screamed at herself when she thought how nice it had felt. Shame on you, Kalpana, she said to herself. You are a disgrace to a mother's pure relationship with her son. You are thinking of him as if he was not born from your own womb.
The difference between a man out of her own womb and that from someone else's womb was that the first could not enter her womb after coming out of it. That's why she panicked. The thought of Nitin entering her womb with his penis sent her running to the statue of her god and ask for forgiveness for such unholy thoughts.
As she tensed, her cheeks clinched and squeezed on the head of that penis. She froze in her place not knowing what to do. She didn't think he was doing it on purpose; after all, he was her son. There is no way a son would be poking his mother with his cock. It must have been accidental, as he seemed to be fast asleep. The problem was that his penis had wedged in so much that if she tried to pull away, it would wake him up. She didn't want him to wake up and find his mother's ass around his penis. What would he then think?
She relaxed her body and pulled forward ever so slightly. The penis seemed to slide out easily. She kept pulling forward until it came out from between her cheeks and was free on its own. She breathed a sigh of relief as Nitin didn't wake up during all that. She couldn't believe they had entwined so much during their sleep that such a pose was achieved. She blamed herself mostly because it was her idea to get into bed with him, but what with the cold and all. She was only thankful that he was not aware of such a sexual contact between the two of them. What would he have thought?
As she lay there thinking about the incident, she could clearly feel the pressure of his cock on the inside of her cheeks. Even though the penis was out, the pressure made it seem like it was still there. She couldn't help but wonder how big her boy had grown. Then she scolded herself for thinking that way. His penis had felt really warm. She scolded herself again when the thought passed through her mind that he had a one bar heater in case electricity went again.
She finally got up and went to her own room. She locked the room from inside and then rubbed the place where his penis had pressed, as if to get rid of the feelings left behind. The sensation of that warm thing just wouldn't rub off.
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Nitin breathed a sigh of relief when his mother left. He was lucky he didn't get caught. He did wonder, though, what his mother must have thought but then from the way she had pulled herself away and gone to her own room made him think that may be she just considered it an accident.
At one time he was awake and she was asleep. At other time, she was awake and he was asleep, even though Nitin was awake both times, but Kalpana thought otherwise. There was a common denominator to both incidents. His penis had been wedged in her ass. This changed things a little.
It was no longer a mother in bed with her son. It was Kalpana in bed with Nitin with a penis. Nitin was no longer her innocent little boy. He was a man with a penis. She didn't know how to deal with the issue. She could no longer hug him or cuddle with him like she used to. He had a penis.
It sounded a little ridiculous to her because she should have known, but up until now, she only thought of her boy as a penis-less boy. Now that there was a penis, things had to change. Things did change. She didn't want to get back into bed with him again. His penis would be there with him, and boy, was it hard. She scolded herself for thinking how hard his penis had felt. How warm it had felt.
Then...she screamed at herself when she thought how nice it had felt. Shame on you, Kalpana, she said to herself. You are a disgrace to a mother's pure relationship with her son. You are thinking of him as if he was not born from your own womb.
The difference between a man out of her own womb and that from someone else's womb was that the first could not enter her womb after coming out of it. That's why she panicked. The thought of Nitin entering her womb with his penis sent her running to the statue of her god and ask for forgiveness for such unholy thoughts.
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