Incest My Zumba Mother

[varunmayan]

I have been living with my mother since the day she gave me birth. I am 20 and she is 40, though she doesn't look anything more like 30. Her name is Madhu.
This is our story, though a bit extraordinary. She is a zumba instructor, so, she has a very toned body. She is also the main breadwinner as she is a single mom. My dad left her divorced when I was only 2. So, all I remember is her.
And being two closely knit individuals, we love each other a lot, have no shyness from each other and does not hesitate to be nude in front of each other.
In fact, my mom's most favourite clothing is sports bra and gym shorts.
I don't even call her mom, I call her Mad to keep the informal relationship fully informal. whenever Mad comes home, she gets rid of her t-shirt, her sports bra, her shorts and her panties, and heads straight to the shower. It is my duty to bring her home clothes to her. And it is mostly a summer dress with panties in summers or a jumper and pyjamas in winters. Whenever she enters the shower, I go to collect her dress and panties. Some of the time I even dry her up.
She too returns the favour on weekends. In fact, on weekends, we don't bother much about the clothes. And all of this has been almost non-sexual. However, recently her friend told her to check for breast cancer, and her obvious choice was me who will check it. So, I removed her sports bra, and hold her breasts in my hand. It was the first time I felt something in my dick. I pressed the boobs for sometime, there was no lump, but I enjoyed the checkup a lot. She noted my hard-on, held it in her hands, and laughed that her breasts are causing that. I said yes.
She laughed again and said...go, bring my clothes and went to shower.
From then on, drying herself became a contact source of blue balls.