Incest Silken Web (By = sirajahmed10) - COMPLETE

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The next morning as Smitha got up she felt her back was burning. She hurriedly got up and when she saw the wounds they looked more prominent. She quickly dressed and called Pushpa who was in the adjoining room.

When Pushpa came in she saw a worried Smitha looking in the mirror. Pushpa was startled to see her wounds had ripened. Instantly she ordered Smitha to lie on the bed and taking the ointment from the nearby shelf she set herself to anoint her.

As Smitha lay on the bed Pushpa set aside the top of her sari from her back and leaning forward unhooked her blouse and pushed the thin material away from her body.

Smitha shuddered as she felt Pushpa unhook her blouse and expose her back. She bit her lips and lay still on the bed.

When Smitha's back was bared, Pushpa went on smearing the ointment on her wounds. She took great care in handling her wounds and when she finished applying the cream she got up and fetched the talcum powder.

Pushpa then started sprinkling the powder over Smitha's back and when she had it all covered, she went on spreading the powder evenly over her back. This had tantalizing effect on Smitha. She bit her lips hard and hid her face in the pillow.

Pushpa saw her caresses were enticing Smitha. She sprinkled more powder on her back and waist. Then taking her own time she slid her hand from her silken back down to her waist.

Smitha's body trembled when she felt Pushpa's hand slide down her back and as it reached her waist she let out a moan which was blocked on the pillow. Pushpa went on caressing her waistline for a while. Then moving her hands and holding the loose ends of her blouse she said 'I will fasten only the bottom two hooks.'

'Why' asked Smitha?

'That way your wounds will be open and they will heal soon' she said.

'What about my son' she said?

'What about him' she asked?

'How can I go in front of him with my blouse open' she asked?

'You have to as you have no other option' she replied.

'But what will he think' she asked again?

'I think he will be pleased' replied Pushpa.

'Why' asked Smitha suddenly?

'Because, his eyes will be feasting on your gorgeous back' she replied caressing her back.

'Is my back so good to look at' she asked softly?

'It is the loveliest I have ever seen' she said bending and planting a kiss on her shoulder blades.

Smitha shuddered as she felt her kiss. Saying 'thanks' she got up.

Pushpa was reluctant to let her go. But thinking of the kiss planted on her shoulders was enough to start with; she beamed at her when she got up.

Smitha had enjoyed all her attention. She felt elated and the whole day she roamed with her blouse open. Suresh was out with his friends and by the time he came back evening was setting in.

Suresh on reaching home went in search of his mother and when he saw her he gave her the new cream he had fetched from the Chemist.

Smitha was so pleased to see her son pay so much attention to her that she hugged him and said 'thanks.'

Suresh was pleased with the outcome and looking at his mother said 'shall I apply this Mom'

Smitha nodding her head turned started walking towards the living room. 

As she turned Suresh saw her blouse was open, baring most of her back. On seeing it he felt the heat surge over his body. He stood transfixed staring at her and when she moved out of his sight he silently followed her.

Smitha on reaching the sitting room reclined on the sofa, her back exposed inviting Suresh on.

Suresh moving closer took hold of his mother's sari and pushed it from her shoulders. As the sari was moved from his mother's back, his eyes were again riveted on her lush back. He saw her bare arms, her shoulder blades, her broad muscled curvy back and reaching down his eyes were glued on her curvy waistline. 

Looking at her exposed back he instantly felt aroused and hiding his arousal, he went on to apply the cream. First he squeezed it over her wounds and then gently smeared it over evenly. While his hands were pre-occupied in anointing her back, his eyes feasted on every contour of his mother's lush back. Smitha was getting excited by his soft caresses and deep stares.

On one instance as his hand caressed her back, it slipped down her silken back and Suresh slid down loosing his balance. This made his mother to turn and look at him. As she did Suresh had a glimpse of her bra clad breast for a split second. This made his pecker to throb in his pants. Pushing his pecker inside his pants he continued applying the cream and when he finished, he slid back the sari over his mother's back.

Smitha realizing he had finished said 'please fasten the hooks dear' softly.

This was music to Suresh's ears. Holding the loose ends of her blouse he fastened the bottom hook and when he tired to do the next one he felt his pull was insufficient to draw the ends of his mother's blouse close together. He then sat upright on the sofa and holding the ends of her blouse as he pulled with little force, he felt as if he was gripping his mother's breasts in his hands. He enjoyed this and taking his own time he fastened the third hook.

Smitha let out a soft moan as she felt her breasts being heaved as her son pulled her blouse which made the cloth to jab at her swollen breasts. She allowed him the liberty to fasten all the hooks and when he finished, smiling at him she felt the room.