I had my eyes on my mother's chastity since I was 13 and that was nine years ago. I am 22 now and my mother is 42. My story happened about six months ago.
I finished my engineering two years ago and came to US to do my masters. About six months ago, I got a job in an engineering firm. But two months into my employment, I heard a shocking news that my dad had an heart attack and passed away. I had to convince my employers a lot to get unpaid leave for eight weeks.
I landed in the airport and my uncles picked up. I could not see mom's face as I reached home and she fell on my arms and started crying. I could not hold myself either. My uncles handled all the arrangements. Everything was going well until I heard mom asked me to sleep with her. There was a mother's gesture in her words but to me the words felt kinky and brought back the feelings I have been suppressing. I had to say at this stage that as aoon as I heard my dad's death, the first thing I thought was mom is defenseless! I was ashamed thinking like that then! But her words made me realise that mom is all alone. I knew I should not think about my mother that way and that too when I cremated my dad on the same day. So I suppressed my feelings again.
But it was hard for me sleeping beside the lady I always loved to fuck eversince my puberty! It made it more harder when I realised I am sleeping in my dad's side on the bed. I kept fantasizing about what he would be doing with mom! The more the thoughts the more I wanted her! But I did not have enough guts to do it. She was getting more closer to me and hugging me on the bed but I couldn't do anything enjoy the feeling of her body touching mine. I have to say frankly that I always cherished when her breasts got squeezed between us.
Within ten days of my arrival we finished all the rites for dad and soon we found ourselves in the house. My feelings for mother grew day by day but they did not make me do anything except for making me jerk more! But I was constantly looking for an opportunity to lift her saree! Then one day mother decided we should do pilgrimage visiting the temples to perform dad's rites. She chose few temples and asked me if I wanted to go anywhere. Then suddenly I remembered about this erotic temple on the east coast of India called candi temple. The temple is famous but it has one little known secret that it is a temple of lovers. Any couple that go to the temple and spend a night in that village will end up copulating. I had a first hand experience of this and will tell you about it later! I got mom to include that temple in our list.
Two days later we left for the pilgrimage. In a week we visited more than 10 temples and did poojas in dad's name. On friday afternoon, we got to the village of candi temple. We got the cottage booked already so went right to it. We then had a light lunch, took shower, got dressed and went to the temple about 5pm. Inside the temple, mom asked me to get pooja ticket under dad's name. This time I went and got 2 pooja tickets. One for dad, and one for us...me and mother.
When they asked for particulars I filled the following way:
1) Name: Rao, Wife: Suryakantam for dad's rites 2) Name: Ramesh, Wife: Suryakantam for consummation
When inside the temple, I gave the tickets to the priest. The priest looked at them and smiled at me. Then he asked mom to proceed and asked me to come aside. I knew he guessed I am trying to bed my mother but before I could say anything he said he has seen others like me before. He asked me if I am planning for short term or long term. I said long term! He then said he would perform a very strong pooja that would make mother become my lover that nightand many more nights. I was happy hearing that and I guessed he needed money too! So I gave him 500 rupees. His face glew and then went inside to perform pooja.
The priest then performed dad's pooja first. Then he performed our pooja. He gave me a garland to me and mother to put on each other. At the end he then gave a sweet dumpling and asked us to eat half and half. We ate it. He then gave a garland of flowers and told mom to wear them in her head. Mom was a bit surprised but wore them on. Then he finished his last blessings on us. As I followed mom to go outside, the priest then called me back. He gave me an another dumpling and said "Come back with your kid next year!" I was shocked hearing it!
But then it set the stage to get erotic with my mother. While we walked home, I noticed mom changing too. She set her flowers in her hair well and did not talk about dad at all. I thought she would take off the flowers after she came out as widows don't wear flowers but I was surprised she was setting them. I started believing that the pooja started working on her. But by then I was so horny that, in any case, I decided I will fuck her that evening when we get to the cottage. I knew she would be helpless as soon as I close the room's door. Nobody will be there to stop me from fucking her. I decided if she accepts, she will have hot sex with me! But if she rejects, I will go ahead and rape her! In any case I was determined to fill her cunt with my semen!
My excitement grew as we got to the house and I opened the door. As mom got inside, I quickly closed the door and locked it well. As mom was walking away from me, I quickly grabbed her loose end of the saree and pulled her it towards me. Mom made a surprising sound turning towards me. I then went to her and grabbed her by her midriff and pulled her towards me. She looked startled but acted a bit shy. I then kissed her on the lips and parted her lips with my tongue. As I opened my eyes to look at her face she looked as if she was enjoying with her eyes closed. I was amazed how well she is taking. I could not believe the pooja would transform her that much. The effect was very quick. I also started thinking probably she wanted it right from the beginning.
I cupped her right breast with my left hand still kissing her and squeezed it. Mom never said a thing nor protested to anything. By now her loose end saree is dangling on the floor and her blouse covered breasts are pressing hard against me. Our lips were locked in our kiss and hands are measuring and squeezing her motherly boobs. I used my right hand to pullout her saree tangles at the front as as loosened so easily and got the complete saree on the floor.
I know her pettycoat is tied to her waist on her right side as she always ties that way. There is always a hole between two ends of the cloth and whenever she used to tie before me, I always had this temptation to put my hand through the hole and cup her mound. This time I gave into my temptation and and put my left hand inside her to grab her forbidden mound. The touch of her pubic hair sent shivers in my body as I realised I my mother's vagina is going to be my cunt for the day.
I cupped her mound to let her know I have access to her forbidden womanhood. I then sent my middle finger through her hole to tell her her motherhood is being conquered. I found it hard twitching her pussy through her pettycoat hole so I took off my hand and opened her pettycoat. As I loosened the knot and removed it over her well formed arse, it fell down well.
I was still busy kissing and squeezing her but as she got naked beneath, I got my right hand to cup her motherly cunt mound. Suddenly I realised my dick is dying to be freed out of my pants so I suddenly stopped everything and concentrated on removing my clothes. That did not take long while I saw mom squeezing her left breast with one hand and fingering her cunt with the other. At that instant I knew I got my mother for good!
Once I took off my clothes mom kept looking at my erect cock. She still got her blouse and bra on which she realised and started unhooking the blouse. I didnot bother to open her hooks so I pulled them off. It took some force and also got torn at few places before the blouse and bra opened and and mom took them off her hands.
I was amazed by the view of her naked body and of all her huge breasts. I looked at her in awe as thought I was witing for that day for nine years. I could not help but get my kid feeling as I took one of her nipples into my mouth to suckle on them. It was a great feeling sucking the same nipple I fed on but now to feed my sexual hunger. "My mother is mine", I thought as I sucked on her breast while my two hands kneaded her other breast and fingered her pussy.
I donot know for how many minutes I had sucked on her but I felt like, my mission is not complete until her cunt muscles accommodated her son's erect dick. I took her to the bed as she volutarily laid on the bed on her back. I then positioned myself between her legs, thanked god for my mother's vagina, and then inserted my cock into her. Mom closed her eyes as I slowly inserted my dick into her wet pussy. It was then I grunted like a gorilla! With lots of pride!
I over excitement almost caused me to cum as I hit her inner depths. So I had to stop and cool down for a minute or so. Then I resumed fucking her. As mom closed her eyes and started moaning when I was fucking her I had to thank god once again for making my violation of my mother's chastity a lot easy. It was not long my mother-fucking balls decided to fill her womb with its thick cum as it burst out of my dick as it spasmed.
I fell on my mother as my dick was busy emptying itself in her cunt. As my dick wilted I rolled away from her to her side as mom laid in the position for a while. A little later, mom got up and went to the bathroom. She came back after her piss and cleaning and took her pettycoat from the floor to wear it. As she took her bra and blouse to waer them too, she realied they were torn and said "You tore my nice blouse and bra"!
That were her first words after our fuck. I was very surprised how cool she was in regards to our fucking. No talk of taboos and I am your mother stuff. I thanked god once again!
Later we got dressed and went out to have dinner! Mom asked if we could go to the temple once again so we went again. After going through the alter, I met the priest once again and he asked me if everything is well. I told him that everything's great and I am surprised how mom is so calm. The priest told me thats the effect of the pooja. He said the effect will be there until we live in the village and told me to make use of her situation. I gave him another 500 rupees as a gift. He said everything will be well from now on and blessed me saying "may you father lots of children with your mother!"
I took the blessing and came to the cottage for another hot session with mother! As soon as we went inside and locked the door, I wasted no time to strip mother naked and took her to bed. This time I was determined to take time to fuck her. I started by sucking her nipples and then quickly got to lick her cunt. As she widened her legs I had a good look at my birth hole first time so close. I sucked on her clit as she moaned like a bitch and oragasmed. I then licked her cunt walls and started fucking her with my tongue. Mom by now was moaning like hell as her cunt juices oozed out with more orgasms. Once I had enough fun orally, I started my mother fucking excercise with my throbbing cock. This time my strokes were nice and slow. I was more interested in experiencing mom's cunt rather than filling her. After a long fuck session, I filled her finally. That night we had sex three more times before we dicided we have to sleep as we were continuing our journey the next morning.
It was not until midday the next day mom came back to her senses. She kept sleeping on the bus. She then suddenly started saying she could not remember much of what happened at candi temple village. She remembers going to the temple once but she vaguely remembered what happened in the cottage. When we reached our next destination about 4pm that evening mom was eager to our cottage.
When we when to the cottage, she quickly opened our baggage while I went to bathroom for a piss. When I came back, mom sat on the bed looking puzzled holding her torn blouse and bra.
"So it is true" she said.
'What?' I asked.
"That we did the unthinkable"
'Are you saying you don't know until now?'
"I thought it was all a dream"
'No mother!'
"How can you call me mother? After what you have done?"
'You are still my mother!'
"Yes, but you raped my motherhood and took it away"
'I didnot rape you mother! You let me do it!'
"Then how come I cannot remember a thing!"
Then I told her all about the temple and our poojas! Mom was shocked hearing all that!
"You mean you married me while I performed my rites to my husband and then consummated it by having firstnight with me?"
'Its not that bad mother!'
"It is bad!" she screamed "You made me marry my own son while I am still grieving for my dead husband"
'I am sorry if I hurt you mother!'
"Sorry doesn't suffice with what you have done to me Ramesh" mom screamed "You have violated my chastity and motherhood"
I kept quite.
I could see she is very mad but calmed down a little later.
By then it was close to 5pm so she realised we had to go to the temple.
We both took shower and then got dressed and around half past six we were in the temple.
This time mom accompanied me to get the tickets for pooja. I took one for dad and she paused and asked for another one. As the guy asked the names for the second ticket, she told my name and told her name for my wife! I was surprised! As she took the ticket she smirked at me a little as I felt shy looking at her!
While we came out of the temple we shared the prasad we got and sat on a stair in the temple complex. I then told her my thanks for the pooja. Then she said whether she likes or not, she became my wife before god and she also gave me her womanhood. So she accepted to be my wife.
I felt happy hearing it and felt more happy that evening when we got inside the cottage after dinner. Mom kissed me and said to me "Take me my son! I am your wife from tonight!"
That night also mom and me fucked for three times and for the first time I got to fuck her doggie style. I wanted to fuck her shit hole but she restricted it until we go home.
From that night, I fucked mom every night and we both performed pooja in every temple as husband and wife.
Two and half weeks after we started our pilgrimage, we were back home. While opening the door of our house, mom remarked that she left the house as a widow and a mother but return home as a mother and a wife to her own son. We took some time to settle in the house. Mom then suggested we should take bath and perform our last pooja to dad as a closure. I took shower first followed by mom. We then performed pooja in our pooja room. Then mom garlanded dad's photo and we bowed with respect. Mom then told me to bow at god's and dad's feet on the floor and then I did. She then told me to bow to her feet too and take mother's blessings. The thought of that triggered another one of my fond fantacies. Everytime I used to worship my parents' feet to take a blessing, when I knelt to put my head on mom's feet, I always wanted to lift mom's saree and pettycoat and put my head in and kiss mom's cunt mound.
As I got ready to put my head on mom's feet, I knew I have a chance to experience my fantasy. Thats because dad is not around anymore and mom is helpless. Even if she resists me I can overcome her and have my fantasy. So I touched her feet and then she put some holy rice on my head and blessed me. While getting up I quickly held on to her saree and pettycoat edge, lifted them and threw them over my head, and I grabbed mom to bury my face in her mound. Mom screamed and tried to get away but by then I was already smelling her cunt. I kissed her mound before I let go her as she moved back to set her saree screaming at me.
"What are you doing Ramesh" she screamed "Not in front of your dad and god!"
'Why not mother!' I said 'You are mine now!'
"But I am your dad's wife and your mother first!" she said.
Before I said anything, she continued "And this is a pooja room!"
I was mad with mom's taboo stuff! It made me more erotic!
I said moving to the room door 'then lets show what we do mother!' and then closed the door.
"Open the door at once Ramesh!" mom screamed.
'No my dear mother!' I said 'Not until dad knows you are mine now!'
I grabbed her saree loose end to disrobe her. I was determined to rape her there itself and show her whos the boss. But then mom started crying "No Ramesh! Please! Don't rape me in pooja room! Please listen!"
Her sad face made me to stop. I then let go her saree and gave her a look that I am the man of the house. I then went back and opened the door. As I got out mom asked me to take a piece of coconut offered to god. I stopped and got the peice from her and ate it. She then also gave me some coconut water to drink. I drank it and came to the lounge to switch on the tv. I was wearing only a sarong around my waist and naked all over. Even when I went to the lounge I could see my dick pushing my sarong to show how erect it is!
I switched on the tv, sat on the sofa and kept changing the channels. Mom finished her work in the pooja room and came to me. I didnot look at her at all and acted busy with tv. She sat beside me and looked at me for a while. Then she asked me "Would you like a cup of hot coffee?". I kept quite! She then continued "Or would you want to fuck you mother's hot cunt!"
I was surprised to hear such bad words from her mouth! They made me more horny! I then looked at her and smiled. She then continued "Its not that I didnot wanted you to fuck me! I just didnot wanted to use pooja room for it. But then I forgot whos the man in this house for a while too! I was more a mother than a woman there! But then when you closed the door I suddenly realised you are a man and I am a helpless woman! I wasn't crying for my chastity...I was crying to keep the sanctity of the room!"
'I knew it mother!' I said 'Thats why I stopped. At the moment I would have cared even when you cried. I would have raped you there! But I stopped because I realised how important the room is for you!'
"Thank you for listening my lover!" mom said "Is your anger gone now?"
'Anger's gone but frustration hasn't' I told her leaning on to her to kiss her.
"Well then, take me to bed and fuck me my loving son!" mom leaned as our lips locked and my hand grabbed her blouse covered breast.
I then took her to the bedroom while stripping her on the way. After she got naked and I was about to push her onto the bed, mom said "wait!" and then ran out naked. I didn't know what was doing so I followed her. She then went into the pooja room and took out the garlanded photo of dad and came out. I loved the scene of her coming out of god's room naked.
She then came to me and then took me to bedroom saying "Well son! I told you before not fuck me before your dad's photo. But you wanted to show your dad who has your mother's cunt now. So now I want you to fuck me before him. Let us show your dad I have a new lover now! I will also be reassured that that you are the man of the house now and I am your woman!
She then put the photo on the dressing table and we had sex. While thusting my dick into mother, I looked at the photo sometimes to tell dad that I own mom now. Mom also looked at it few times and said it was erotic for her too.
After I filled her, as we talked, I told her it was also erotic for me to see her coming out naked from pooja room. She smiled and said she will let me break that taboo too when the time comes.
Since that day mom permanently put dad's photo in our bedroom. We had sex in every room of the house except the pooja room. Many a time there were impromptu sex adventures whenever we were horny. I liked fucking her when she was dressing up or coming out of the pooja room after her prayer. I lived all the fantacies I was dreaming before with her. She liked fucking me in the early mornings and when I am taking a shower.Mom also gave me an opportunity to live my ultimate dream too! That is raping her! Mom stopped me from raping her before but then I decided next time I will do it for sure! That day was the monthaversary of dad's passing. I knew mom would be serious and she was. Mom was bossy and didnot let me touch her the whole morning. Our relatives started arriving at around 9am and we got very busy. We finished the ceremony by lunch and we had the lunch. Everybody started leaving us after lunch. By the time everybody left it was 3pm. The last ones to leave were my maternal uncle and his wife.
As soon as I saw them get into their car, I switched on my erotic side. I waited until they left in their car and we both went outside to bid them goodbye. After they went mom went back into the house and I followed her. I then closed the door and the windows and then went to the kitchen and grabbed mom by her midriff and said 'Now I got you all by myself!'
"Not now Ramesh!" mom screamed "Can't you see I am busy?" grappling to get away from me.
'You can't be busy when I want you mother!' I said still trying to hold on to her.
"let go!" mom screamed and pushed me away. I took few steps back and balanced myself with that push!
I knew mom would be upset and tired but my ego took over me. Eversince dad died I have been cherishing on mom's helplessness. Mom was giving me everything from cooking what I want to spreading her legs whenever I wanted. That did spoilt me a bit and I couldn't accept mom's rejection. Mom is a widow now and she has got only me now.
Eversince dad died I took the responsibility of this family. For a normal mother and son, it would be life as normal. But for a son who desires his mother's drooling cunt that situation is heaven! A helpless mother and a mother loving son. The outcome is always a incestuous experience. And thats what happened between me and mom!
But as I heard a 'No' from mother, I knew I had to make her realise whos the boss now. With rage, I grabbed her by her hair and pulled her out of the kitchen and then to the lounge before I threw her on the floor. Before she could put a sad face, I caught her loose end of the saree and pulled it until she twisted and turned to loose all the saree. She was struggling to to ask me to leave her. Throwing the saree on the sofa, I said to her 'You might be my mother but you will do as I say! You could dictate me when dad was around but not anymore!'
After a pause, I leaned over her and made her rest on her back. She got her both hands over her blouse looking at me with disgust. I controlled both her hands with my left hand and lifted them away from chest enough to get access to her blouse hooks between her breasts with my right hand. I then pulled the blouse to snap the hooks saying 'Now I will make you remember I can enjoy you anytime my dear mother! You will learn to obey me!' It took me three times to pull open her blouse and bra. I was thankful mom always uses front open blouses and bras. They are easier to rip open!
Mom was crying but gaveup pretty quickly as I yanked her pettycoat up while kissing her breasts and comfortably placed myself between her legs. I then guided myself into her and started fucking her. My blood was running full speed in my body as I felt it in my thrust. Mom was shaking up and down for every stroke of mine. I liked the way her breasts wobbled as I fucked her cunt. Few minutes later I filled her with my cum once again. I collapsed on her still kneading her breasts as my dick emptied. After I got enough energy, I then said to her 'I should have done this before mother! Now you know nobody can save you from me when I want you! I will molest you whenever I want and will fuck you anytime I want! You better obey me or plead me to leave you! Orelse I will make sure this motherly body of yours will always get raped by this horny son of yours!'
Mom just laid there and did not say a word. After a while I gotup and while walking to bathroom, I looked at her. The whole atmosphere was completely different. It never looked as if there were many people in that room an hour ago. Dad's ceremony indications were not visible anymore. Instead there were all the signs of a raped mother. Mom was lying flat on her back with her torn blouse and bra and her pettycoat lifted up to her thighs. Her saree was on the sofa and the room has the aroma of mother-son sex juice mixture.
I felt a bit bad looking at my mother in that situation but kind a felt bit proud that I did that to her! I went to the toilet to releive myself. When I came back to the lounge mom walked past me with her saree in her hand and still wearing her torn blouse and bra and went into her bedroom.
I sat in the lounge watching tv. She went to tiolet a few minutes later and then came to the lounge. She changed into her night dress now. I was really surprised how well she's taking everything I am doing to her. I thought she will lock herself up in her bedroom and probably cry but she looked fresh and took only the possible time for changing her clothes.
She then went to the kitchen and prepared us some coffee. The only different thing she did was she kept quiet for the rest of the evening. We ate morning's leftovers for dinner and mom quickly went to bed while I watched tv until 10pm. I saw some horny sex scenes and got myself horny. I knew I probably may not get sex with mom but I thought I should give a try. I got into bed with her as she appeared sleeping on her side away from me. I quickly hugged her from behind and grabbed her left breast with my right hand and then humped my groin in to her arse to see if she responds. She did not but I lifted her nightie up her arse, parted my sarong to got my dick out and then insrted it into her cunt. It took me a while to insert but it finally went in. I then fucked her and then filled her.
I went back to sound sleep after that and woke up to mom holding my dick in an attaempt to make it big. I was lying on my back and she was on the side but as soon as my dick got erect she then sat over me to insert it into her. I obeyed her totally as she rode me well to give an excellent morning fuck.
Since then mom was happy and talking as ever! She stopped swearing at me and never complained.
Things changed for even better when mom found out that she is pregnant as few days later! She guessed it would happen as we didnot try any birth control but was surprised it happened this sooner. Itseems dad and her tried for six months to conceive me. But she was very upset that she got pregnant this soon. That too within a month of her husband's death. She blamed it all on me and I accepted it as I was very happy.
She got pretty graphical with her accusations. She said I was wetting her pussy with my semen even before dad's ashes cooled down. Itseems I married her on her 13th day of her widowship and had firstnight with her eventhough she is my mother. She said I took good advantage of her helplessness and finally I did the unthinkable! That is getting my own mother pregnant.
I told her I always loved her and always wanted to make love to her even when dad was around. She said I didnot do anything then because of dad. I had to accept it. Then she said when dad is no more around I eyed on her chastity. I said yes. I told her that was the first thing I thought of when I heard dad passed away. I confessed that I had this sadistic feeling that her body is mine from then on. I said I was determined to bed her even when I booked my ticket to India. Infact, I told her, I took long leave to take advantage of mom's insecurity.
I told her I planned the trip to the temple mainly for this purpose. I also told her I knew about the powers of that temple before. She could not believe the priest there performed pooja for a son to fuck his mother.
I told her that the temple is famous for granting love based wishes and the priest there would perform pooja for anyone. I told her I knew about that temple when I was in college. Five of us classmates were very close friends then. One of our friends had a crush on his aunty (mother's sister) Reema and was eyeing on her. He used to brag about her all the time and was keen to fuck her. He told us about it and when we met her, all of us wanted to fuck her. My friend was okay about it and one of my friends suggested us about the candi temple. Initially we all thought its a joke but thought we would give it a try. Our plan was if the pooja works its well and good but if it doesn't we all planned to rape her there!
We booked our trip for two days and convinced aunty to come with us. Aunty was childless and was visiting temples all the time to conceive. So she agreed as we are going to the temple.
We performed the pooja when we reached there and I told mom it had the same effect she had. So, I told her, we took the aunty from pooja to the cottage. After stripping her we collectively fucked her together. At first the nephew had fun with her and we all followed fucking her in the order we got from a lottery. I was the third one to fuck her.
Mom was surprised hearing this. I said there is more! But she guessed that aunty Reema's prayers were heard and made her pregnant. Aunty had vague idea that she has been fucked by us but she never brought it up with us. Uncle was happy that she got pregnant and that was all that mattered then. The daughter of them is three years old now and comes to our house every now and then!
Mom didn't know whether to feel disgusted or happy. Disgusted because I sexually enjoyed my own mother and planned and did several sinister acts with her. But she says she's is sometimes happy that her own son desires her and went to farther heights to make her my lover. I told her I want her to be happy and accept me as her permanant lover and father of her future children.
My eight week trip soon turned into 15 week trip as mom wanted to accompany me and we waited for her visa. Meanwhile she showed signs of her pregnancy which raised eyebrows among some of our relatives. Mom said dad knocked her up before his death but I had a feeling they did not believe her. They were joking around and asking me what she has been upto after dad's death.
Finally in the 15th week, we got her visa. Mom travelled as my mother to US. Since then we are living here. Mom is 22 weeks pregnant now and her belly is growing. Mom still says she cannot believe I made her pregnant and she is carrying her own grandchild. We stopped having sex for almost two months now. But last month I finally persuaded to give me her mouth! I really wanted her arsehole but she was not keen. May be an another good reason to rape her in the future! But she finally did agree to give me blowjobs. So since then her mouth became as busy as her cunt was few months ago. I felt great fucking her mouth mainly because it was the same mouth that taught me speech and education and also disciplined me. Now the same mouth is taking my baby making dick and getting filled with my baby making cum.
Some of our friends are a bit uncomfortable seeing a pregnant looking widow mother while staying with her 22yr old son. Some of their wives even tried to get the secret out of her. But mom has learnt to deal with them well. I had to tell my close school friends though who made aunty Reema pregnant as I knew they would understand. I told them the story and they were all said they are happy for me and congratulated me. They said they never thought a son who would take advantage of his father's death to impregnate his own mother! When mom's belly becomes more evident, I plan to go and stay with one of my close friends until her delivery.