Mother, Son and Taboo

Hello My Dear Readers... This is my humble attempt at making a 'mini-spoof' on sex stories, with things moving at a brisk pace.

I would describe this as a compilation of many sexual scenarios, already read in different stories, but in a new plot. The story is set in India. I hope you enjoy this.

Happy Reading!!

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Arun and his mother Neema have been in an incestuous relationship for the past 5 months. This story is an introduction to their wicked sexual adventure.

It all started with Neema's doubts of her husband having an affair being confirmed, and Arun's growing proximity with his mother ended up in the two falling for each other.

Deepak, her husband, was rich, and he did make sure Neema had everything. But cheating on her was more than what she could take. She could never forgive him.

She knew her husband was losing his interest on her, and she always felt her husband was cheating on her. The last couple of years were full of pain and misery.

What was more haunting was that she would not get a divorce easily. Deepak had an image to maintain. Also, nobody in her family or her husband's family was going to support her. They all forced her to forget the issue and adjust.

Deepak knew his relationship with Neema was over. He had however begged and convinced Neema to still share the room and bed with him, so that everybody, including their son, would think nothing is wrong between them.

She was hurt and lost, and that is when she found a life saver in her son.

Arun was never really close with his mother, and they hardly ever shared their problems. But seeing his mother upset, he made the effort to cheer her up. Little did they know they would actually be fucking each other in just one week's time.

It all happened so quick, neither of them actually knew what really caused the turn of events. They did sleep together that eventful night, but it was only because Deepak was out of town, and Neema did not want to be alone.

Never ever did Neema think that casually asking his son about his relationship status, would result in them discussing about their sex lives, and ultimately lead to her spreading her legs for her very own son.

Arun, at least, always had the hots for his mother, but for a conservative housewife like Neema, it was just unexpected and completely un-thought of.

Neema was addicted to the new friend she found in her son. He had a special charm and a well built body for a guy of his age. This along with the lack of sex Neema had for more than two years, pushed her into imagining her son as just another young man, who would do a MILF like her a whole lot of good.

And she was not wrong one bit. Her son has been fucking her everyday for the last 5 months, and he does not stop until his mother cums, at-least twice.

In fact, the very first time Arun fucked his mother, his 7 inched brown dick, stretched her pussy by at-least a good 3 inches. By the time they were done for the night, the entire length of his manhood was sliding in and out of his mother's visibly loosened pussy hole.

Deepak had no idea about what was going on in his house. He was never going to, in his wildest dreams, think his son would be fucking his wife.

Deepak would still take Neema out for functions, and introduce her to everybody as his wife. While Neema had completely moved on, and was getting laid by her own son.

They were a moderately modern family, and it showed in Neema's dressing too. She would mostly wear t-shirts and leggings or tracks at home, and otherwise some plain kurti with cotton pants. She also had some sexy tank tops in her wardrobe. But it did not matter much now.

Neema would, now, walk around the house completely naked, and Arun made sure he appreciated his mother's kind gesture. He worked extra hard to guarantee each and every milli-metre of his mother's body was loved.

They would watch porn together, fuck as they watch porn and even eat as they watch porn.

Most days they ate naked, and on the bed. Some days they would eat nothing at all, after Neema ends up getting pounded on the kitchen table, instead of cooking a meal.

Neema was 42 and Arun 21. Arun had completed college, but he still had papers to clear. He was largely chilling at home until problems happened in the family. And pretty soon he went from lazing around to working overtime, to give his mother sinful satisfaction.

Arun's thick fuck-pole had taken the virginity of quite a few girls in his college. It was only a matter of time before he was tempted to ask his mother for her Virgin Ass-Hole.

Neema was on all fours the moment her son asked for it, and Arun fucked his mother's ass, on the floor, in doggy style. He grabbed her by her hair, hurting her with his strong pull, as he drilled her tight back door.

Neema felt so much pain that day, she thought she could never walk again. There was a gaping hole in her butt. Still, the orgasmic pleasure she had, was enough to make her wish that it was her well hung son who had fucked her pussy for the first time too, years ago. And not her husband.

Arun would graciously accept he was his mother's sex toy. Neema would easily agree that she was her son's cum bucket.

Neema had been taking birth control pills ever since her son had been fucking her, and Arun used a condom on her just twice. He loved filling his mother's holes with his thick white cum.

Arun would send Neema pictures of big black cocks, and tease her about re-marrying somebody who has a real dick.

Neema would erotically reply, that her new young boyfriend is a real man, and she just hopes no slut chick steals him from her.

They were having a great time together, but they wanted a little more than just that now.

They wanted to live like a proper couple, a proper husband and wife. And to begin with, Neema suggested to go on a honeymoon with her son. As much as it sounded disgusting, it was unbelievably arousing too.

Neema had been thinking of places to go, they just had to be careful with the plan. Deepak had to be convinced why both Neema and Arun had to leave, and also why he was not needed.

While planning happened on one side, Neema and Arun continued with their marathon fucking sessions.

Neema would sneak out of her room in the middle of the night, and meet Arun on the terrace. Where they would make out like all horny college couples, with the fear and excitement of getting caught.

Arun wanted to fuck her on the open, in broad day light, but Neema wasn't there just yet. They would definitely do it during their honeymoon, she told him.

Truth be told, Neema looked like she had just crossed 30, and with Arun's tough looks, they actually looked like a married couple together. Nobody would ever guess they were mother and son.

"I am going to book us a room as Mr & Mrs.Arun, just wait until I have you there." Neema would say planning the honeymoon.

Neema used all her experience to give Arun maximum pleasure, while Arun used all his kinky twisted thoughts to make his mother crave nasty sex.

Neema had a size of 34-24-36. Her thick ass was the trophy and it was an amazing round piece of meat. It projected out a bit, and Arun enjoyed slapping his mother's ass cheeks.

He found delight in putting his mother in uneasy situations. Sometimes grabbing her butt when his dad was just meters away. Or flashing his dick out while Neema was talking to his dad.

Neema certainly made him pay too. Her son might have been happily fucking her, but she knew he never wanted any of his friends to have the slightest idea.

To get back at him, she would grab his cock, and stroke him hard while he talked to his friends over phone, making him struggle to hide his moans. That could be actually considered harmless, though.

But Neema also waited for Arun to go out with his friends, only for her to send him nudes, giving him a raging hard-on immediately. Now, no son can neglect his mother's naked pictures.

Neema & Arun would go for movies together, sit hand in hand like a couple and share a stick ice-cream just to taste each other's saliva. Neema even stroked Arun's cock once, inside the theater. They always wanted to do hotter things in public, but just stayed away from trouble, for now.

They would go shopping together, select each other sexy clothes and make out inside the trial room. Arun, on one occasion, even brought one of Neema's used dirty panties to the store, and left it in the inner wear section. He really wished somebody would buy that pink gem soaked in his mother's juices.

Deepak had enough money, and he still shared all his wealth with his wife, Neema. Also, he was unhappy Arun had not cleared his papers on time, and would give him very little pocket money.

But it did not matter anymore. Arun just had to lick his mummy's pussy clean, to have his purse filled. And when he needed more, he would lick his mother's butt-hole. Life was simple.

So basically Arun now owned his dad's money, and also his dad's wife. He had access to everything his dad had, and more. Arun, too, thought of this every time he fucked his mother's ass.

"I don't think we have a lot of options. Not many places we can go without raising unnecessary doubts. Let's go to Goa if it is ok for you. We can tell Deepak we are attending a function or something. A couple of my childhood friends are settled there." said Neema to Arun.

"Well I don't mind. Anywhere I don't have to call you mummy is fine!!" Arun quickly replied.

An Indian mother and son, who were, even until a few months ago, just caring and respectful like every other mother and son, were now going to celebrate their honeymoon in Goa.

22 years after her marriage, Neema had found a new meaning to her life. And Arun thoroughly enjoyed giving his mother the sensual pleasure she desired for.

To Be Continued...