New Beginning With My Son (Unexpected Encounter)

My life was hell. Born to a Brahmin family, I fell in love when I was 18+. It was too late to realize I was scammed and had to accept my life. My husband was a heavy drinker and beat me up every night he came home. I always wanted to end my life, but the only thing that kept me alive was my son, Ram.

Five years ago, Ram’s father had a fatal accident in the industry he worked. Ram was 18+ years old then and he was a grown-up man. He was 6 feet tall with dark brown skin and an attractive face. He had a strong body which described the struggles he went through.

Ram’s father died two months after the accident. I was more relieved than sad. We received compensation from the factory which we used to buy a small plot of agricultural land in a village far from Chennai and Ram planned to start farming. At first, I was a little hesitant but agreed as I wanted to escape the city.

This all happened two years before when I was 36. I was admired to be a beautiful woman. My height was 5.4 feet, semi-fair tone with silky hairs dropping down to my waist. I managed to keep my body firm with an overall reading of 36-34-38. I knew many men including Ram’s father’s boss tried to hit on me a few times.

The first few weeks we came to the village, it was not very hard to adapt. It was heaven compared to the slum we lived in. My son managed to build a small house with a room, hall, kitchen, and bathroom. I was very happy to have my bathroom as we used to have a common bathroom for every 10 houses in the slum. We were located 200 meters far from the nearby houses.

Ram was a hard worker. He worked hard on the farm during the day and came home for lunch. After lunch, he took care of the cows and took a nap for a bit. Since there was only one room, my son slept in the hall. I usually prepared lunch and took a nap while Ram took care of the cows. I use to wake up to make tea when he is napping.

One afternoon, I came out of the room and saw my son sleeping in the hall. He usually sleeps half naked, in his vest, and I have seen him thousand times like that. But that day was different. He was all sweaty and I noticed his huge bulge for the first time! That scene triggered the woman in me!

Heat began to form inside my body. I must have stared at it for almost 5 minutes. I soon went and had a shower and forgot what happened.

That night, I decided to approach my son to talk about his marriage. But he was angry hearing my words and he said he wanted to give me everything his father couldn’t. Hearing this, I gave him a motherly hug, but I felt his hand slightly pinched my ass!

I usually sleep in a blouse and a petticoat. There is no door to the only room, but I never took my son to a pervert. That night was different. It was a cold night. It could be around 9 pm when I was getting ready to remove my saree Ram came in.

Ram: Mom, can I sleep here tonight?

“What Kanna, what happened?”, I asked him.

Ram: I’m feeling like want to hug you, Amma.

Without a second thought, I hugged him. Then my son wrapped his arm around my waist and pushed me toward him. He ran his hand all over my upper body and slowly lowered to my lower body. I could listen to his heart beating fast.

“Amma, I have decided to get married,” Ram whispered in my ears.

After a long pause, he said, “I want to marry you, Amma.”

I was shocked. I tried to get out of the hug, but he held me tight crushing my boobs to his chest.

Me: But Ram, it can’t happen. I am your…

Before I finished that sentence, he placed his lips on my lips. The warmth of these lips on my juicy lips made me crazy. He sucked my lips for good 10 minutes before breaking the kiss.

“Ram, naan un amma da. Ithu thappu da.” (Ram, I am your mother. This is wrong.)

Without hearing a word I said, my son grabbed my ass and played with it. I began to feel wetness in my pussy. Ram put his hand through my petticoat and grabbed my naked ass and squeezed it hard. A slight moan escaped my mouth giving a green signal to Ram. Then Ram removed my saree and my blouse uncovering my round boobs with erect nipples.

“Inimel nee en Amma illa Abirami. Nee inimel en pondatti. Naan un purushan” (You are not my mother anymore, Abirami. You are my wife and I am your husband).

Hearing him say my name made me horny! He hugged me tightly again and left the room without saying a word. He came back with the thali, and mangalsutra in his hand which he tried to tie around my neck. I stopped him.

“Ram, nillu! Unda Ammava enna inneki okkanum” (Ram, stop! Fuck me as your mother today).

I saw a spark in Ram’s eyes when I said it. I don’t know how those words came out of my mouth. My mind and body decided that I should surrender to my young son.

Then Ram removed his vest showing off his 8-inch monster. It was semi-erect. He came near me naked, removed my petticoat, and made me naked too. We exchanged another long kiss before I knelt to suck his monster.

I must have sucked his dick tip to balls, in and out for more than 10 minutes. He had great stamina, unlike his father who used to lose after 2-3 strokes. I felt really lucky that I was finally going to get fucked by a real man and that was my son! Sucking Ram’s dick only made my jaws tired.

Then he asked me to stop and kissed me on the lips again and started to kiss every inch of my body from neck to toe, finally coming to my pussy. It felt like a lightning struck me when his tongue first touched my pussy lips. Within a second, I had my first orgasm and Ram took in all. He continued sucking me until I had my second orgasm. I was high in pleasure and my pussy was burning from the inside.

“Ram, ennala mudilaya. Enna othudu Ram dai” (Ram, I can’t hold back. Fuck me).

Ram took his dick and placed it on my pussy lips. He teased me for a few minutes before entering me. I was crying in pain. Then my son slowly entered inside and I couldn’t bear the pain. I cried for him to pull back, but he further pushed inside me.

A few minutes later, I began to feel another orgasm. My son’s dick was only half inside me. I thought I was going to die of pleasure.

After 15 minutes of struggle and two orgasms, Ram went fully inside me. He then began to fuck me rhythmically and I cried in pleasure. Ram must have fucked me for almost an hour, in different positions. I had two more orgasms. He finally released his load inside me and I was out of energy by that time. Then he slept by my side and I climbed on top of him and slept.

The next morning, I woke up late. Ram was not there. I saw cum and blood spots all over the floor. I felt like I had no legs. My son fucked me last night and make me cum nearly 6 times.

I had a shower first and wore a new saree. I made special lunch for my son and waited for him. Then he came back with some items. Without saying a word, I ran to him and hugged him, and kissed him. Tears began to fall from my eyes.

“Ram, nee enna oru mulu ponna maathinaai. Nethu rathiri naan unakku sondham ahitten. Enna kalyaanam pannikiriya da chellam?” (Ram, last night you turned me into a complete woman. From last night I am yours. Will you marry me, darling?)

Ram took out the thali and tied it around my neck. I touched his feet and got the blessings.

“Abirami, nee inneila irunthu enn pondatti” (Abirami, you are my wife from now).

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