Incest Mother, Son and Taboo

[neerathemall]

I am happy you are stuffing in all those sexy bikinis and inner-wear I selected for you, from the online store. But seriously, you wont need them, Mummy." Arun said looking at his mother pack her bag.

"What makes you think I am going to let you wear any clothes, anyway. You are going to be naked throughout the trip." Arun teased Neema.

It was a 3 day trip, and they were going to have 2 full nights in Goa. But, that was not going to stop Neema from giving her son a sample dose of her freshly shaven love-hole.

"Now where is my new red thong..." she acted like asking herself, as she stripped out of her cotton pants.

"Sniff it!!" Neema almost ordered, as Arun pulled her thong down her legs.

They were going to Goa, in the afternoon flight, the next day. They reached the airport well on time, and were standing in line for the security check. Neema, dressed like a film star, looked absolutely stunning, and was getting a lot of attention.

She was oozing hotness, in a low-neck, sleeveless black body-con dress, that had straps thinner than that of a bra. Her thick booty projected out more than usual, and there were no panty-lines over her yummy butt.

Arun, standing behind his mother, and lusting for her fat ass, already knew she was wearing no panties, but had a strapless bra over her bust.

The rest of her admirers, carefully undressing her in their minds, had however easily confirmed she wore no inner-wear, at all. More predominantly due to the fact that Neema's nipples happily poked out of her dress. She was horny and excited, and keenly looking forward to spending time with her son.

Arun had a grin on his face, thinking how his mother looked just an hour ago. When his dad waved them goodbye, as they got into a taxi, Neema was wearing a full length yellow kurti & blue tights. Until she shockingly removed it, revealing her tight black cleavage showing dress.

"I want everybody to envy you." Neema whispered, seductively, in Arun's ears, as the taxi driver looked at her through the rear-view mirror. He was desperately hoping she gave away more of her creamy assets.

Neema never looked her age, and now in a sexy body fitting dress, she looked even younger, and extremely voluptuous. She had also straightened her hair recently, and nobody would believe she had a son as old as Arun.

"Please walk through the scanner, one more time, Ma'am." the officer at the security check instructed Neema. The scanner beeped non-stop every time she tried walking through. And on each occasion, the officer and passengers ogled at her thick, hourglass shaped body.

A senior officer joined the scene, and informed Neema they cannot waste anymore time, and will have to check her body. She tried telling she is not carrying anything, and everything including her wedding ring are already on the box in the officer's table.

Neema had stopped wearing her wedding ring, once she caught her husband stray. But, she started using it again after she noticed that her son fucked her harder, when she had the ring on her finger.

"It could be your inner-wear, Ma'am. You know about the kind of panties these days." the senior officer, said in a blunt tone, further explaining that the scanner has marked an area around her lower waist.

"But, I am not wearing any, Sir. I do not have anything below my waist, under my clothes." Neema said, very softly, hoping no one else will hear.

"I am sorry , Ma'am. I cannot hear you." the senior officer said, slyly moving the mic towards Neema.

"I am not wearing any panties, Sir." Neema finished saying, to be greeted by loud laughter, and teasing claps by her fellow passengers. It was obvious everybody around believed she wore nothing underneath her dress, but the officers wanted her to tell it.

Arun did not know how to intervene. He understood his mother was being humiliated, but was not sure what he could do about it. He also felt his dick harden, when he heard the guy standing behind him call her a 'horny bitch'.

Neema looked flushed, as both the officers smiled at her, almost peeping into her dress, trying to bless themselves with a deeper view of her inviting cleavage.

Announcing the non-availability of a female officer on duty, the two male officers started to check Neema's body. They started doing a pat down, together, and with her dress hugging on to her body, it almost felt like the officers had their hands on her busty bare body.

"Guess you have dressed ready to be served the moment you land in Goa..." the senior officer humbled Neema, caressing her wide hips, acting like he was searching her body.

"I think it is the pills I have been taking, Sir." Neema confessed to the officers, a little taken aback by their sudden crudeness.