Incest My Conservative Mother

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My Conservative Mother by promise

All credit to original author.

Note: This story was written 10+ years ago by the original author and is incomplete. However, it was inspired by an American story titled "My Promiscuous Mom" by George VI. The complete story it was inspired by is available on Literotica for reading.





My mother fascinated me ever since I was young. She dressed conservatively, wearing her sarees properly. Her blouses would be large enough, not to reveal anything. She also acted conservatively, and did not use bad language. My mother would scold me and my sister even she considered, even it was slightly inappropriate to her. She was very rigid in dress code.

To describe her, My mother was fair in colour, had good complexioned body, and had a very beautiful face. Everybody would agree that my mother was the prettiest woman in our area. But my mother was leading her life as a mature,married, respectable wife and mother.

My father was working in Hyndai car company, earning good salary. My mother was also working, as chief accounts officer, in Life insurance corporation. Studying 12th standard, I was very much interested in sex as every normal boy did. But I had to be careful because of conservative environment of my home.

I normally woke up at 6:30 am, But today my sleep was broken at 5 am. I came out of myroom, and saw my mother had already started his puja, which was a daily routine.Not to do anything, I decided to stroll in the garden infront of my house. Pure air filled my nostrils and gave vitality to my soul. After some time, I watched the milkman coming to my house. Before I approached him, to get the milk, he rang the doorbell.

After a while, the door was opened and came my mother outside. I was terribly shocked to see her dressing. My conservative mother was wearing a thin blouse without a bra inside. The 2 buttons of her blouse was not buttoned properly. Her petticoat was tied loosely about 4 inches below her deep navel.

My mother's breasts must be too big. To my eyes, it looked, as if there were two huge coconuts inside her blouse. The milkman's eyes were glued to her big boobs. He could see the my mother's auroela and nipples through the blouse . As she bent to pick up the milk, he licked his lips. My mother's huge breasts were spilling out more from her blouse. I noticed a growing bulge in his dhoti. It seemed to me, my mother took more time than needed, to take the milk. As my mother closed the door, the milkman left the house, whistling a happy tune.

I always thought my mother was prude. Now I was completely confused. Was it an accident? Did my mother not know about that her dress was so provocative?

Now I started to consider the possibility that, she might have another side.

Later that day, after the school was over, I had taken some of my friends to my home. We were munching on snacks at the kitchen table. After a while, we decided to play carrom. So I left Balaji, chander and Sathish in the kitchen and went into the basement to get the carromboard. I got the board but the coins were missing. So I came up , to look for the coins in the living room. My mother was in the kitchen, having just come home from work. From there I could hear their conversation.

After the standard greetings exchanged between them, my mother asked them, " Where is Rishi?"

"He is in the basement for the carrom" Balaji replied.

My Mother continued chatting with them, asking how school was, if they needed more snacks etc. I could see the black haired figure of my mom with her back to me. she had long black beautiful hair, down to her ass. She was wearing a pink colour saree which covered her mature body entirely. No single part of her body was visible. In addition to that, She also put on a overcoat above her saree.

Then my mother went into the rest room, and I started searching for the coins. After I found out the coins, I noticed my mother coming back to the kitchen. I was totally demolished by the night dress she was wearing.

The nightie was absolutely transparent and it revealed everything inside. The dress was so flimsy that my mother's bra and panty were clearly visible. It was equal to come with only bra and panty. My friends were all dazed. My mother smilingly said, " I spilled some lunch on my clothes. So I had better put it into the laundry basket".

Saying so, my mother moved into the laundry room right opposite to the kitchen. All my friends were silent as they wathed my mother turn her back to us and put the clothes in the basket.

My mother's ass was round and full with flesh. Her ass was so much elevated and wide. It looked like two pillows. My mother took her time in putting the clothes and closing the basket. Her plump buttocks bounced and swayed lusciously at the slight movement of her body. Then my mother turned towards the
door and gave the frontal view of her body.

The guys turned away as my mother reentered the kitchen. I heard mother simply say," See you boys later", as she walked upstairs.

I could hear groans and exhales from my friends. " She acts like respectable homely woman all the time..... But when Rishi is not around, his mother does nasty things like that." said Chander in a low tone.

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I was pissed and embarrased. How could my mother humiliate me like that, letting my friends see her in panty and bra? It was terribly upset to have my friends looking at my mother like that.

Before this, I had never seen my mother putting on those filmy night dress. I did not even know that she possessed these type of garments.

By the time my friends left, my father and sister were home. At around 7:00 pm, my mother came downstairs to prepare the dinner. I looked at her night gown. To my surprise, my mother was not wearing that flimsy transparent night gown. Instead, she was wearing a nightie which is made up of hard material. It covered her ripe body entirely, right from the neck to the toe.

So my mother dressed so conservatively around my family and me, but with others, she dressed like a slut.

To confirm my suspicion, next day, I got up early and waited for the arrival of milkman. Around 5:45 am, the milkman came to our house in his cycle. He pressed the bell earnestly, and waited happily for the entertainment. The milkman was black in colour, medium height, and had a well proportioned body. Looking at his face, I guessed that he might be around 28 years of age.

My mother opened the door after a while. It seemed, today, my mother liked to expose her midriff region and deep navel. The petticoat was tied as lower as possible. The region between her big tits and her pussy was totally exposed to the ogling eyes of the milkman. He looked intendly and saw some of her pubic hairs. The sight of the sexy flesh of her round belly was enough to make his head spin. After a glorious feast, he moved away from my house delightfully. All this time, my mother had a dirty simile on her face. My doubts were cleared. what a slut she was.

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I caught the flu, probably from my friends. I got to stay from school on Tuesday. My mother was also on leave on that day. I was lying in bed in the morning, when my mother came to check on me. I heard her coming down the stairs, and saw her standing in the doorway. She was wearing a saree and a blouse as usual. She asked me how I was doing, and I mumbled "OK".


"You are going to sleep down here all morning. right?"

"Yes" I mumbled.

"Fine" my mother said. "The kitchen tap is leaking, so the plumber will come over this morning. So I will just be upstairs waiting for him".

My thoughts raced about, my mother being alone with a plumber. I wondered if she would provoke him or not. A little while later, I heard the doorbell ring. I opened my bedroom slightly, and peered to the frontdoor. My mother was holding open the front door, for two men carrying toolboxes. She was wearing an overcoat above her body. As the two men came inside, My mother locked the door. "how do you tolerate this summer heat?" my mother asked them in a concerned voice.

Before they answered, my mother said,"But i could not". Saying so she removed the overcoat from her body, and put it on the sofa. I was bewildered. My mother was wearing only a tiny gown on her full body. It was white cotton and very short. It could not even cover my mother's crotch.

I knew that this type of gown, called 'negligee', is used only by foreign women. How did my conservative, obedient mother use it? The plumbers stood there staring at her ass and tits. My mother's bare thighs were also exposed to the plumbers hungry eyes. As my mother turned, I could see that, she was not wearing any bra under it. Her monstrous boobs wobbled as she turned, and the plumbers also got a glimpse of her sharp nipples sticking through it.

My mother led the plumbers to the kitchen. They followed my mother, watching her big ass jiggled with each step. "The leak is under the sink," mother said. She then bent over and started removing supplies under the sink.

My view was blocked by now. But I could guess that her gown would be up, to expose most of her panties. I just moved a little so that I could a full picture.

Once again I was trembled to my feet. My mother was not wearing ANY PANTIES. She was showing these guys her whole, naked, white ass. My mothers' each ass cheek was round and plump, separated from the other by a deep crevice.

I could sense that the plumbers were taken aback to see the butt size of my mother. Their cock was growing hard under their pants.

After clearing the supplies, my mother bent one more time to show where the leak was. The plumbers drank in every inch of my mother's rich, glorious ass. she said,"OK. I leave. I have some other work". With a filthy grin on her face, my mother went to the laundry room.

While the two plumbers opened their toolboxes and looked at the leak, my mother continued her show by continually leaning over the washing machine. She was not only showing her big buttocks, but also exposing her huge breasts, as she bent over facing the men. To me, I was a loathesome scene. How could a honourable mother of 2 kids bahaved in a repulsive way....
oh god! my mother is such a slut.

The older man, may be my father's age or older, sent the other one, a young kid, out to take something. While he was gone, my mother entered the kitchen and said, " So you brought a partner today."

"yes," he said," I need him on the next job". I got the feeling that my mother was expecting the older plumber to be alone.

My mother returned to the laundry room when the younger man returned. After a little more showing and sauntering, she left to her room upstairs.

"Lusty," said the younger plumber. " What an overflowing ass. I found it very difficult not to pat her glorious ass".

"yes", said the older one. " A dirty wife, and a filthy mother".

I felt distaste in my mouth on hearing those words.

They left shortly after that. I collapsed in my bed, rather dejected and marooned.

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The repulsive incidents affected my studies. I got poor marks in the chemistry practical class, as my concentration was totally shattered. Since the practical marks was going to be added to my final marks, it may affect my future prospects also. As I was one of the bright students in the class, the principal asked me to get my parents.


In the evening, I waited for my mother to come home. After she came from work, and went into her room, I knocked the door of her room. My mother was relaxing in the bed, watching TV. As I saw her, the scene of my mother, showing her massive ass to the plumbers crossed my mind. I could not relieve myself from it immediately. My mother looked at me questioningly.

"Mom, you have to come with me to my school tomorrow" I said in a low tone.

My mother lifted her eyebrows, and asked me raciously, "Reason?".

With a stammering voice, I uttered the reason.

My mother was enraged and her beautiful body started trembling in anger. " You stupid! I am dreaming you to be a civil engineer. But, you , a worthless fellow, got low marks...You are not fit to be a son" . Again and again, she poured much more hard words on me, out of anguish. Her colossal boobs were moving up and down, as she scolded me wildly.

To my shame, my younger sister also came to the room, and watched my humiliation. She started looking at me with a derisive smile. After a long torture, my mother finally agreed to come to my school.

Next day morning, my mother and I went to my school in our car. The principal conveyed her shock, over my poor performances, and told my mother to meet the chemistry teacher Mr.Sivakumar. I showed her to Sivakumar's Rest room. He was sitting at his desk in the corner, facing the door. He was a thin , spectacled, middle aged man. He greeted us and then told us, to sit down at two student desks, in front of his desk.

My mother took off her coat, before sitting down. She was looking gorgeous in the red silk saree and black blouse. But her blouse was very tight, making her big heavy tits pumped out through her saree. As she was not wearing any bra, her beautiful nipples pierced through her bloouse.

By the way, sivakumar was staring at my mother's large tits.

My mother argued for the increase of practical marks. I did not know hou much of it Sivakumar listened. His eyes were glued to my mother's big tits in her tight blouse. When it was turn to his speak, Sivakumar gave some lame excuse for not increasing the marks. It seemed, her was uncaring and indifferent anout my furture prospects.

My mother looked a bit irritated, but did not appear angry. She continued her arguments with an even tone. But there was no improvement. We reached a deadlock, as my mother insisting more marks, and my chemistry teacher insisting his refusal.

"Rishi", my mother said to me, " You can leave. I want to talk privately with your teacher for a moment". I got up, and started to walkout of the room rather confused. "Close the door behind you, Rishi", my mother said. Sivakumar just kept staring at her big melons.

I did not know what my mother wanted to say to him. Sivakumar's room had windows, which was blocked with posters. But I knew there was an opening where I could look inside the room.

I watched my mother talking, but I could not hear it. She seemed to be asking him questions. Then, My mother leaned back and crossed her legs, causing her saree to rise to her knees. she brought her hand to the pallu of her saree, removed it, and put it on her lap. The blouse was elegant and had buttons in the front side. Smiling lustily, My mother reached for her blouse, and started unbutttoning it, one by one slowly. As the last button was opened, my mother's big tits jumped out, bounced against each other, and jiggled frantically. Sivakumar's eyes seemed to jump out of his eyesockets.



My god! My mother's each tit was very huge, almost the size of a football.Her boobs certaily equalled the monstrous melons of porn actress 'Kayla Kleevage". The aureolas were big, round and dark. The nipples, almost the size of a small finger, stood straight like a sword. The twin beauties of my mother sat proud and full on her body.



To my chemisty teacher's delight, my mother started shaking her shoulders back and forth, which made her big boobs bounce and jiggle all over. It was one of the greatest sight I had ever seen. Sivakumar leered at my mother's big dangling breasts flop wildly in her chest.



Gripping the two parts of the blouse in each hand, my mother shook her shoulder in a rhythamatic manner. It caused her huge boobs to clash into each other.



For the first time, I was getting aroused on seeing my mother's luscious body. I would love to be sitting where my chemistry teacher was.


My mother buttoned her blouse and stoop up. I hurried to my car. After she came to the car, we started heading towards our home. I found a sense of arrogance when my mother started talking to me. " Now you got the maximum marks in your practical", she said in a acrid voice. As I drove, she kep looking at me with haughty contempt. I tried my best to gulp the humiliation. But, It seemed to me that I had to bear my mother's supercilious attitude atleast a weak.

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As I expected, the next week was very painful. My sister sniggered whenever I met her. To my mother's eyes, I was reduced into a worthless hag. Even my father was dissatisfied with my performance. I forgot everything and tried to put my concentration on my studies.


As it was sunday, I was in my home, studying my english lesson. Suddenly the doorbell rang. I came out of my room to see dhobi(washer man) standing outside, carrying a bundle of dress.

I went upstairs to my mother's room, and found her immersed in her office files. she was wearing a beautiful black saree which gave her a look of decent homely woman. Totally engrossed in her beauty, I passed the message to her somehow. Then I asked my mother politely, "mom, Shall I go to a movie"?

I wanted to forget my worries for sometime atleast. But I did not think, I would get the permission , because of my weakened position. But to my surprise, my mother allowed me to go.

I gladly came downstairs. All of a sudden, a flash occured in my mind. How did my mother easily give the permission? And also, my father and my sister were not in home. So I decided to clear my suspicions.

I collected my binoculars from my room, and took my bike. I rode the bike and parked it at the nearby supermarket. I did this, because the sound of the bike confirmed my leaving from the house. As the dhobi was waiting in the hall, I entered the compound and hid behind a tree. With binoculars, I could see the interior of my house quite clearly.

Time ticked by. Atlast, I saw my mother coming downstairs. The saree was changed. When i looked at my mother closely, I felt a ton of bricks hit me at the same time. My mother was not wearing any dress inside her transparent yellow saree. NO BLOUSE, NO BRA, NO PETTICOAT, NO PANTIES NOTHING.
she was completely nude inside her flimsy saree.

My mother's big breasts and her elegant pussy was visible through her saree. Dhobi's mouth had fallen open at the pretty sight of mother's treasures. My mother was also carrying a overcoat in her hand. she asked him to unload the bundle on the floor, as she put the coat on the sofa. My mother told him that she would bring the notebook for counting. she walked up to the living room to take a notebook. As she walked back, the dhobi looked at her backside. He could not believe that my mother did not have a blouse or bra. Her back was completely bare except the pallu of her saree crossed over her shoulder. As my mother walked, her big ass bounced and jiggled. It seemed she put more pressuer in her walk, to make her huge jiggle more.

The dhobi could feel curves and outlines of her spongy buttocks through her saree. Even my mother's ass cracks appear like a crease in her saree. Now the dhobi could realise that she was not wearing petticoat and panties.

My mother came with notebook and a pen. The aureoles and nipples of her colossal boobs were clearly seen. The dhobi fixed his eyes on her milky breasts. I noticed that her left breast was partly uncovered upto her fat nipple.But my mother did not bother and gave him a good show.

Suddenly I heard a car started entering our house. It was my father and my sister, who returned from shopping. As soon the car sound was heard, my mother picked up the overcoat, and started wearing it. On seeing this, dhobi's eyes were widen with surprise. A smile crept on his face, as he found that my mother's dishevelled dressing was not accidental. He understood that my mother deliberately came in half clothing, in order to provoke him. My father and my sister had already entered the room. My sister ran up to my mother, and displayed the things she bought for her birthday.


Now realising the truth, the dhobi threw a nasty smile towards my mother. But she pretended, engrossed with her daughter. I was relieved a little. Now the dhobi got up and went outside. As he was slipping on his wornout slippers, both their looks met. He once again cast a filthy grin towards my mother. My mother also responded with a lewd smile. He went merrily after getting a real feast.

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Done with it??

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Done with it??

Yes, this is all the original writer had written.

[krishchennai]

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