Incest A Millennium Present (compleated)

[pvsraju]

I never thought I can give this kind of present for my son from me
on the new millennium. My son Ramesh is working in US and returned
home for the millennium. As usual I was very excited to see him.
He has been living in US for 5 years now and he comes home every
2 years. He arrived on the Christmas day as myself and his dad
went to the airport to pick him.


Ramesh was very excited to see us both despite his jetlag and just
kept talking. Since we picked him up in the middle of the night
we went to bed soon eventhough Ramesh wasn't keen. In the morning
after the breakfast we sat down to open our presents. They were
lot of them. Jewelry, perfumes, clothes etc... Some were for his
friends and our relatives but most were for his mom and dad.

For the next 4/5 days Ramesh was constantly with me helping in
my kitchen and in other chores telling tales about his US life.
Every now and then he went to see his friends to catchup with him.

On the 31st, I thought of asking him on a gift from me for the
new year. At lunch, his dad came from work to have lunch with us
and on the table I brought up the topic. His dad also liked it
and said he would like give another gift too. Ramesh refused any
gifts at first but I kept stressing. After some time he told his
dad that he will accept anything his dad gives and told me he will
think and tell me what he wants from me.

His dad has left few minutes after his lunch and I resumed to
cleaning the dishes in the kitchen. All the time I was giving ideas
for him and he kept rejecting them. Then I asked him "Probably
we should get you a wife!" Ramesh blushed a lot and said "Na...I
am too young for it". We laughed off. After few moments Ramesh
said "I know what I want for new year mom! I was afraid to say it
before dad." I said "Thats good! Then spit it out!"

Ramesh said "Hope you wont be upset mom!"

"I wont..Tell me...If I can afford it I will" I replied.

"Sure you wont be upset mom!"

"Yes honey! I wont! Now tell me" asked him eagerly.

Ramesh paused for a moment and said "Gosh! This is so embarrassing!"

"Come on Ramesh! It wont be that bad"

After another moment he said "I want you mom!"

I laughed "You want me son? You have already got me!"

"No! I mean I want more of you mom!" Ramesh replied.

"More of me! What more honey? Do you want me to come to US too?"

"Well, I want that too but...more means..." Ramesh hesitated again.

I said "Come on Ramesh! more means?"

Ramesh paused again for a while an then said "aah...I want
something....that is underneath your saree mom.."

I was stunned. Before I could recover, he continued "I want to
lick your yoni (pussy) and enter it mom"

My senses went blank....I could not hear anymore. I could see
Ramesh but can't hear his voice. I was dumbfound.

Then suddenly half of my blood rushed to my mouth and suddenly I
uttered "I am your MOTHER for god sake Ramesh! What the hell are
your asking?"



Ramesh said "You only provoked me mom. I just told you what I want."

"I am you mother...You don't expect to get gifts like that from
your mother!" I paused.

"This is sick Ramesh! Why do you want such a gift from me?"

"Because I love you mother"

"Is this the way to show your love? By asking your mother to sleep
with you?"

Ramesh kept quiet.

"Oh Ramesh! What has gotten on to you son? If you are lonely we
will get you married!"

Ramesh interrupted "No mom! I don't want anyone but you"

"But I am your mother! You were born out of me. You are my body!"

"But I am a man now mother! You have been great to me as mother
and I want you to be my woman too!"

"Shut up! Dont say that kind of words" I screamed.

Ramesh kept quiet and I walked into my bedroom and shut the door.

I kept thinking. I still have these pictures of my son in my
thoughts...so innocent and respectful. What happened to him? He is
lusting for his own mother. I bore him for 9 months and brought him
to this world. He was a good student and has done well in his life.
And then suddenly this? Must have been the westernisation I thought.
My thoughts drifted along for another hour or so and by then my
anger got lost. I felt sorry for Ramesh.

I came out of the room and looked for Ramesh. I looked in his room.
He was lying on his bed reading a book. I walked in towards his bed.
He pretended my absence.

I walked up to him, sat on the bed and asked "Why Ramesh? How did
you get such an unnatural thought?"

He smiled, then got up, picked up a cd he brought with him, held
my hand and pulled me to the computer room.

He loaded the cd and opened a webpage on the cd. The page had
a picture of me and below it, it had numerous links to several
text files. The he clicked on one and showed it to me. It was a
erotic mother/son incest story!

All the other files were mother/son sex stories too. Some were
consensual and others were rapes. Some involved sleeping or
un-concious state sex. Many even claimed mothers getting pregnant
by their sons!

Gosh! So much literature on mother/son incest!

Ramesh left me there for me to explore more. I was disgusted at
first but slowly I got interested in the stories. Some even write
that they recommend mothers to have sex with their sons.

I read through some of them before it was time for me to cook
for dinner. I left the computer and Ramesh took his cd back.

I had to go to bathroom to ease myself off after reading those
stories. No wonder those stories gave Ramesh some sexual thoughts
about his mother.

Ramesh never spoke to me about it after that. We had our dinner and
we went to sleep early. Ramesh was still watching tv. That night I
had to seduce my husband to fuck me. He was surprised a bit about
my sexual intensions but we had an excellent sex. My hubby is a
good lover. But to be frank, during the act I replaced him with
my son fucking me.

But I took care not to utter his name aload.

The whole night I kept thinking about those stories. I even dreamt
of them.

In the morning after the breakfast, I waited until his dad left
saying he will not be coming home that night as he has y2k work.
As soon as he is out I asked Ramesh for the cd. Ramesh didnot
utter a word and gave me the cd.

I spent prettymuch the whole day reading those stories. I was
suprised to see somany of them. And there were many with Indian
cultural background too!

We had lunch...I went back to the computer. We had afternoon tea...I
went back to the computer. I took a break to cook dinner for both
of us and soon after we had our dinner. Ramesh insisted he will go
to his friends place but I told him not to. He was not happy and
resumed his tv watching. We both watched the tv until midnight.
We the clock striked 12 we congratulated eachother on new year.
His dad rang us from work and Ramesh rang all his friends here and
in US to wish them.



After calling everybody Ramesh resumed his tv watching as I went
to my bedroom. Then I took off my saree and my blouse leaving only
the bra and pettycoat. Then I called Ramesh.

Ramesh walked into the room and I caould see him being agape looking
at me. I told him to come inside and lock the door. He locked the
door and turned towards me and I said "Here is your gift Ramesh!
Your mother's body and her yoni"

Ramesh was very excited "Really mom?"

I said "Yes son!"

He just leaped towards me saying "Oh Thank you mom! Thank you
verymuch!" hugging me tight and planting his lips onto mine.
The sensations of my son's lips on mine was excellent. He then
he sucked my lips and tongued my mouth. It was ecstatic enjoying
my son's sexual moves and rubs. He was caressing my body with
his hands. He moved his hands slowly on to my buttocks and then
inserted his hands between my thighs to touch my pussy. I squealed
a bit enjoying his explorations. He stroked my ass crack and my
pussy with his middle finger for a moment and the moved his hand to
untangle my petticoat's thread knot. As he untangled I felt a bit
shy as I tried to hold on to my sliding petticoat but he was too
quick to grab my hand. He then whispered in my ear saying "let me
unwrap my gift mom". I was excited to my high with those words.
He then untied my bra to reveal my motherly breasts for him.
This time to satisfy his sexual hunger. He then took my nipple
into his mouth and started sucking on it. It was my son sucking
my breasts but I had feeling of my lover sucking me.

He kept sucking my breasts for few minutes interchanging them
by caressing the other. It was a breast sucking sex of my life.
I wondered where did he learn all this?

Then the took me to the bed and laid me on my back. By now
I just bacame a follower doing everything he wants me to do.
He then started kissing my breasts and slowly worked towards my
navel and then to my lower abdomen towards my thick bush. As he
reached my bush I inadvertantly raised my legs and folded them
for him to access. He then used his left hand to widen my crack
as he looked at my pussy with curiosity. I felt embarrassed for
a moment as he looked on at his birth place. Then he slowly moved
towards it to take my clit into his mouth and starting sucking it.
It was at that instant I had my first orgasm. It just happened
because of my excitement I guess.

He sucked my clit for few moments and then his tongue was allover
my cunt. He inserted it into my vagina, fucked me with it and licked
every part of my pussy clean. It was then he took off his clothes
as I watched him in desperate condition of having my cunt fucked.
I never was in this position before. When ever I wanted I hinted
my hubby and within minutes he was on to it. Now it appeared as if
Ramesh took ages to remove his clothes. As he took off his pajama
his cock sprung up like a cunt seeking device pointing towards me.
I never imagined I will get to see my son's erection to the least
that I am gonna be fucked by his thick meat.

As soon as he undressed Ramesh moved over me, positioned himself,
held his dick with his right hand and then ran over the head over my
pussy lips and my clit. I shuddered as his head touched my clit.
He did it for few strokes and then he inserted it into my vagina.
I moaned loud. It was the moment I was waiting for. The union of
yoni and lingam....the union of mother and son....the union of my
flesh with me.

I was at my sexual ecstacy as he started fucking me slowly for few
strokes. Than suddenly he started pounding my cunt in vigourous
motion. I started moaning more and more louder as he increased his
rhythm. It was then I had my second orgasm. Ramesh too climaxed
not long after that as he squirted his potent seed into me for the
first time.

He then collapsed on me patting and puffing as if he had been thru
an aerobic session.

After few moments he said "Mom, that was the best gift I ever had
in my life"

I asked "Did you enjoy your gift?"

He said "Yes! More than anything! How about you?"

I said "I enjoyed every moment of being your gift" stroking my
fingers thru his hair.

He concluded "I love you mom"

I said "I love you too son" as he moved to kiss my lips.

After the kiss he asked me "Will I get to use my gift again?"

I said "Yes! Anytime whenever there is opportunity!"

"How about now?" he said pushing his semi erect dick into my
soppy pussy.

I was shocked that he is already getting hardon. I replied "Ok
son!" enjoying our copulation and anticipating for another ride of
my life!

Half an hour after my son finished filling me with his cum, he was
fast sleep beside me. I too was tired from our my sexual encounter
and dozed off thinking about all that happened we hours ago.

I donot know how long I slept but I was waken by the sound of
somebody opening the front door. I gotup immediately to find
my clothes but heard the steps getting near. I quickly grabbed
my blouse and went back to bed and covered the blanket over me.
I didnot even had time to hook my blouse. So I turned on my side
trying to hook atleast the first hook. Then the door opened and
it was Ramesh's dad. He switched the light on as I pretended I
just got woken up. I looked at him and said "You're back?" He said
"yes! not any serious problems so came back". He looked at Ramesh as
I told him "He wanted to sleep with me here. I will wake him up".
I carefully started turning so that he would not notice my open
blouse. By then he interrupted "Don't worry! Let him sleep here.
I will sleep on his bed". I did not attempt to move then on and
he switched off the light and went to Ramesh's room. I laughed at
my position. Good that Ramesh is my son. Otherwise which husband
would see his wife in bed with a naked man and walk away saying
'let him sleep?'

Underneath the blanket his son is completely naked with his mothers'
drying cunt juices all around his dick and his pubic hair. And I
am wearing my blouse unhooked and completely nakedbelow my stomach
with my cunt filled with his son's thick cum. It gave a whole new
meaning for the phrase "looks deceive!"

I was so excited by the scene that I had to wake Ramesh for another
session of mother/son sexual ecstasy.

That night was a night of my life with my son fucking me
on my bed and my husband sleeping in next room. Ramesh too
started talking kinky after he knew that his dad is sleeping
in his room. During our fuck session he kept saying words
like "Ah! I am in heaven...thanks dad" and "you have a
sexy wife dad". I was terribly afraid that his dad might
come back. I think if a mother like me wants to have an
extramarital affair, I recommend them to seduce their sons.
How many times you will get to fuck your lover while your
husband is sleeping next room?

The next morning I got up early to prepare the breakfast.
I felt great that morning! Ramesh and his dad though,
slept well until 9am. Since both had slept late I let them
sleep until then and the went to my hubby to wake him up.
I woke him up and he grabbed me to give a good lip kiss for
the new year. We both hugged for a while as he embrassed
me tight. I told him he should get up as it is getting late.
He murmured a bit, gave me another kiss and then trotted
to bathroom telling me to wake Ramesh up. He dissappeared
into the toilet as I went to our bedroom to wake ramesh up.
I woke him up and started pulling his blanket.He is still
naked underneath it and I wanted to take a peek at the
manhood that took care of my lust last night. He held on
to the blanket and asked where his dad was. I told him
he is in the toilet. Then he suddenly pulled me on to
him as I stumbled on him and he gave me a deep lip kiss.
I tried to struggle first but then I stopped as I enjoyed
my second kiss of the morning with my second man. He held
my left breast with his right hand and started caressing
it while kissing. After a while I stopped him and got off
him telling him to get up and walked out to the kitchen.

Ramesh got up and went to our second bathroom.After a
while he came back to me in the kitchen while I was standing
at the kitchen table. He asked me where's his dad and I
said he might be taking a shower. He then asked "where's
my breakfast?"I said "wait! its getting ready! Let your
dad come." He said "not that breakfast mom!" and came to
me from behind, aligned his dick against my ass cheeks,
put his hand into my saree tangles and held my womanhood and
said "this mom". I was so excited with his kinky gesture I
almost came. I could'nt help but moan a little and said to
him "you just had late night snack few hours ago! Are you
still hungry?"He said rubbing my mound and his dick "Yes
mom! your food is so tasty I cannot have enough of it!"
I said trying to overcome the feeling "this food legally
belongs to your dad! So don't try to eat it while your
dad is around!"

"No?...not even a taste?" Ramesh said in a dissappointed tone
still rubbing my pussy lips thru my saree. I was so excited,
I could feel my juices coming out but tried controlling it
and told him "Nop! not even a taste! Wait until your dad
is gone and you can eat as much as you want"

Before I could finish the sentence, Ramesh took his hand
away from my pussy as he saw his dad coming. His dad must
have over heard my sentence, he asked "What is that you want
to eat son?" I stumbled on hearing his words but regained
my composure and said "You son is very hungry!He wants
his breakfast before you come!" I almost laughed at the
kinky meaning of those words. I was looking at Ramesh who
by now walking into the lounge with a big smile on his face
smelling his fingers that rubbed my cuntlips.

"Then you should have given him! He must be starving!" his
dad said. Ramesh quickly looked at me with a lustful gaze
and said "See! Dad doesn't object!"

"I don't object! If he is hungry you should feed him
Kantam!" his dad added. "I can eat later"

I turned away as I could not smile at my hubby's innocense.
I thought to myself "If you know what me and Ramesh are
talking about, you would not only object but kill us both"

We cut the chat and had our breakfast.Ramesh kept passing
me "give me your pussy" looks at me. After we had enough
to eat, there is still some left so I asked Ramesh if he
would like an another round. He said "No mom! Not now".
He paused a while and then said "I will have my next round
after dad is gone to work". I knew what he was getting at
but kept quite. His dad said "Thats my boy! Take a break
and have another round! It will make your mother happy!"

Every word my hubby says is inducing a twitch in my already
drooling cunt.Added to it Ramesh is taking it further
saying "Will you be happy mom?.........will you?". He kept
asking until I said "Yes!"

Ramesh sat on the couch watching tv while his dad dressup
to go to work.I knew he is watching tv but counting
the moments of his dad leaving the house. Finally after
10 mins his dad bid bye to me and Ramesh and Ramesh saw
him off and closed the front door. Before I could hear
his dad opening the car door, Ramesh is already naked and
untangling my saree. He ripped my saree off and threw it
on the couch and dragged me to our bedroom while hugging
me and caressing my breasts.

By the time his dad pulled the car out of our driveway Ramesh
got me naked and was all over my body.He did not listen to
my plead that his dad could come back.As he inserted his
dick into my wet pussy, I heard my hubby's car drive away.
I didnot have any relief until his car pulled away and
before he was gone, Ramesh is already pounding my pussy
with vigourous and long strokes.

I was amazed by Ramesh's restlessness to fuck his mother.
His dad did not even leave the premises he has already made
me naked and copulating with my vagina. Before I could
come to my senses and started enjoying, Ramesh already
came spurting his hot cream into me. He must have been
very hot. We both were patting for breath and we are in
a mess. We both were lying across the bed with Ramesh on
top of me. My blouse and pettycoat lying on the floor.
My pussy is all wet with combination of our juices. I was
left unfulfilled as Ramesh finished earlier than me.

"Thanks for the second breakfast mom" Ramesh uttered
while controlling his breath. "It was as good as your
real breakfast"

"You have eaten forbidden food Ramesh!" I said smiling. "This
food belongs to your dad"

"You know mom" Ramesh said squeezing my nipples "Forbidden
food is always tasty...specially my mother's...Once tasted
you can never stop"

"And then, dad himself gave me permission to eat" he said
as we both laughed.

We spent most of the new year day naked and on bed.
We fucked four times before we both were exhausted and it
was time for his dad to get back from work.

It was only in the evening I wore my saree again. Ramesh
never gave me an oppotunity to wear it keeping my pussy wet
all the day. He had a final snack before his dad came home
and started complaining his dick hurts.

I never had somany fucks in a day for years. Ramesh's dad
used to fuck me like that when we were young. Never thought
I will see that day again.

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To say the least from that day onwards, Ramesh became my
second lover. We became mother and son only for other
people and for his dad. It was very hard to balance
being mother and lover with a stud son around and doing
all kinds of mischievous things. Ramesh never had enough
of me and used to molest me even when somebody is around.
he does more of it when somebody is around us.He would
never let an opportunity go to fondle his mother's body.
I always wondered whether he is doing it for shear lust
or to hint people around that he is bonking his mother.
In anycase, I liked it.

Ramesh's four week holidays passed by in a flick. This time
his holiday was spent in an unexpected manner though! He
had new girl and I had a new lover. The new millennium has
provided me with a son-lover and with lots of cum in my pussy
and another cocktail of love juice marks on my bedsheet.
I thought I would get him a bride this time but never
imagined I would become his lover and take his semen in me.

A week before Ramesh's departure, I became sad. Previously,
it used to be only a son's see off. Now its a son and lover.
He made me rid of all sexual frustrations I had and took
me to a new hieght of sexual ecstacy where only a son can
take his mother to. I felt sad missing a son and a lover.
Ramesh has another week in singapore before he would go back
to US.Seeing me very dejected of Ramesh's departure his dad
suggested me to take a trip to singapore with him. I was so
excited but at the same time I felt a bit guilty that I am
taking advantage of my hubby. It wasn't until the next day
when Ramesh lifted my pettycoat yet again to show me heaven,
I decided I need to have another week of this forbidden dick
of my son. So I booked and flew with my son to sinagpore.
Ramesh and I had time of our life. It wasn't a lot different
from India but in singapore Ramesh got access to his mother's
pussy even in the night. Shopping and sex were the two main
things in our agenda with everything rolling around those.
We talked to my hubby on phone but everytime we talked
to him Ramesh was either licking or fucking my pussy.
We both talked together with him while our genitals locked.
Only a son can give this opportunity!

Before we knew the week was over and we had the time of
our lives. Ramesh saw me off at the airport the day before
he flew to US.

I flew back with fond memories of our lustful 'honeymoon'
followed by a big shopping bag. Ramesh took care of all
the shopping bills. Somehow I felt like I was his escort
or a call-girl and Ramesh paid me for my services to him.
The perverted feeling in me was satisfied that I became a
personal whore for my son.

After he is gone to US Ramesh called me more often specially
when his dad is not around to talk about his fantasies of
fucking his mother. He makes me so hot on phone that I tell
him I replaced his dick with my fingers as we kept talking.
I even asked him if he thought of me as his escort during our
singapore lustweek. Ramesh said it was not the case and he
payed the bills as a gratitude of me being a perfect mother.
It was until later I found our that Ramesh also paid for
my airfare. Ramesh might have did it for love towards
his mother but I certainly felt I escorted my son while
in s'pore. With the amount of spending he did on me,
I figured its well over 5000 rupees per day. We kept
talking about all the kinky things. Our phone calls have
become more like lover calls instead of mother and son ones.
He never completed a call without giving me an orgasm when
his dad is not around.

It wasn't another three weeks passed by, I realised Ramesh
has left me more than my fond memories of becoming his lover
and probably his whore. The loads of semen my pussy was
soaked in all the time when Ramesh was here finally managed
to penetrate my egg. Little did my egg know that the semen
was from my own son. Little did Ramesh's semen knew that
it his mother's egg he's penetrating. How would they know?
Their job is to procreate. The evolutionary cycle has
turned around with semen from my own son penetrated his
own mother's egg.

I went into this philosophy mode. All these mother/son
relationships are all created by us. In my opinion everybody
is free to mate with everybody. Look at animals; a son
always fucks his mother to mate and create more. Likewise a
mother always gives her son a chance to make her pregnant.
Take a look at ancient history! Every culture has mother son
turned lovers relationships. The mother earth also mated
with her son to produce. Eve was Adam's mother. Eve also
became the wife of her another son/grandson Cain whom she
produced through Adam.Several greek legends married and
lusted for their mother. The famous Jocasta and Oedipus
mother/son copulation yeilded 3 children. Jocasta must
have been one happy woman when she married her son.

In my opinion mother/son sex is natural thing to do. Since a
woman matures and marries generally when she is 15/16,her
breeding season is divided between her husband and son/s.
The first fifteen years until she turns 30 are husband's to
produce and when her sons turn 15 she should be mating with
her offspring and breed with them until the age of menopause.
For me it seems logical and our bodies are designed for it.
It is a well known fact that women reach their prime sexual
stage when they are past 30, the age when her sons too
reach a sexual age. The sexual desire of a mother and her
son would balance each other at that stage.

I started out late now at 43, but I still feel I have few
more years to breed with my son. I am starting now. To
say the least I am pregnant with my son. It felt good.
I felt as if I am godess Rati, the love godess who became
a lover to her son Kama, the cupid.

As usual my husband thought his semen lacked some discipline
and invaded his wife's womb. My mother-loving son is very
excited that his semen made its way to penetrate his mother's
egg and made his sexy and slutty mother pregnant with his
child.I have mixed fellings about this. I am not happy
because I am pregnant at this age but at the same time I am
excited because my own son made me pregnant. I am fucked
by both men of my life and I became pregnant by both of them.

Few weeks later I was stuck between two males competing for
possession of a pregnant female. Ramesh might have thought
he wanted to see his slutty mother belly grow as his baby
took shape. So he proposed his dad that I should go to US.
He used the excuse saying hospitals are better there.
His dad on the other hand wants me to be with him so that
he can see me safe. I took the backstage letting them
sort out as I have nothing to loose. No matter where I
stay I will get good care and my bed will always be warm.
If I am here I will have my hubby dick in my pussy and if
I am there my son will still keep it lubricated and wet.

Finally Ramesh won. His dad let go as he knew I will
be well there.A week later, during fourth month of my
pregnancy, my hubby saw me off at the airport.I felt
sorry for him since he is unknowingly send me to my lover
and illicit father of my baby.

Ramesh picked me up from the airport in US. He was very
excited to see his mother-lover. We drove home and he waited
nomore to see his mother naked with her growing belly.
We both celebrated with you know what!!! He fucked me
passionately as if a husband parting from his wife for
a long time. I don't need to tell you the happenings in
detail after that. The life is usual with doctor visits,
pregnant sex, dad/hubby phone calls to India, sex again,
parent talk with my son as mother of his baby, and more sex.
We are tired of inventing new postions to rest my belly
while Ramesh filled me.

A month later, my son revealed his ultimate desire. A desire
to marry me. I was shocked at first but was happy that he
wanted to marry me. He said "Since we are already having
a baby together, we should get married."

I did not get his point. I said "But I am already married
Ramesh! to your dad! How can I marry you?"

He said "I don't know! Divorce him or..."
I said "Shut up! Why would I spoil a good relationship?
And whats wrong with staying as of now?"

He said "Like how?"

I said "Like now! Married to my hubby! You will still get
what you getting from me and have me anytime you like! What
wrong with being as now? The baby is yours and I dont'
need to change surnames either"

Ramesh interrupted "But I want you all by myself mom! I
want to be your hubby!I want to take care of you myself"

I said "Thats sweet son! But I am also your mother and still
married to your dad! I might be pregnant by you and sleep
with you but relationwise you will still be my son first!"

I could see Ramesh got disappointed by my rejection.
He didnot talk to me well for two hours after that. So I
put a proposal. I said "How about an agreement?"

"What agreement?" he asked.

"Since you will be here in US for a while, I can be your
wife when I am here!"

"How?"

"We can marry here and I will become your wife. Whenever I
am here I will be called as your wife.But I India I will
be your dad's wife and your mother. You can share my body
with your dad but only as your mother as we are doing now.
That means I will be your wife in US and your dad's in India"

The idea seems to have worked with him. But then he asked
"What if dad comes here?"

I said "You dad will be the same person to you when you
will be in India. He will be my illicit lover here"

Ramesh laughed "Dad? your illicit lover?"

"Yes! Once I am married to you he will become my lover
not hubby!"

Ramesh agreed.The following Friday, we went to a temple
and got married. He put me another mangal sutra around my
neck and formally I accepted my son Ramesh to be my second
husband. I became my own daughter-in-law. For the first time
after my son fucked me, he removed my clothes and fucked me
as a husband. I felt Ramesh is more a husband to me than his
dad as by the time Ramesh married me I am already pregnant
by him and it appeared to me as if I am his real wife.

Five months after we got married, we had a baby girl.
Ramesh's dad flew to US to see his daughter. We stayed
together for three months. Ramesh and his dad competed
yet again for their first fuck with me after delivery.
But this time his dad won as he is in holiday here. The next
day Ramesh took me to a hotel to get his first taste of his
mother-wife's pussy after delivery somehow avoiding his dad
coming with us. I didnot tell Ramesh that his dad had the
first milking session with his mother's cunt.

After three months, Ramesh's dad flew back to India giving
Ramesh more time to fuck his mother-wife. Ramesh reluctantly
sent me to India after another three months.

But things changed in India as I found out that my husband
was cheating on me too! I demonstrated anger and left
to US.It has been eight months ever since I came back to
US to become Ramesh's wife. There is no chance of going
back to India as Ramesh knocked me again and I am pregnant
with our second child.This time though there is no way
that I can bluff that Ramesh's dad knocked me.He would
eventually know that his own son is also bonking his wife
and Ramesh is the father of our baby.

[Deepakpuma]

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[sandy4hotgirls1]

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[sri7869]

Good story