Mother Son Love During The Quarantine – Part 1

Sarika was leading a happy life. Even though she was a single parent to her son Raj, she always provided him with the best of everything. She had lost her husband 7 years back in an accident.

Now, she was in her early 40’s. No one would believe that she will be turning 43 in a couple of weeks and that she has a 19-year-old son. Thanks to her daily yoga and workouts.

But recently, her world turned upside down when she began lusting for her own son. Since the whole country was in lockdown, Sarika and her son Raj got to spend a lot of time together, which otherwise wouldn’t get to because of their schedules.

Sarika was a college professor, and Raj was in his second year of engineering. One morning when Sarika was doing yoga, she accidentally pulled up a neck muscle, and it was causing some discomfort. She went to Raj and said, honey, I guess I have pulled a neck muscle while exercising. Could you please apply some oil and massage a bit?”

Raj happily agreed to it. Raj sat on the sofa, and Sarika sat down between his legs. Raj moved Sarika’s hair to the left side and poured some oil on his mother’s right side of the neck. He slowly started massaging her. He gently ran down his hands from her shoulder to her neck.

Sarika went into a trance. She never felt so good and relaxed. Her son’s fingers were doing wonders to her. Raj would in between apply gentle pressure to relieve her mom’s pain. From where Raj was sitting, he got a clear view of Sarika’s cleavage.

He tried to look away from it, but his eyes were glued to the sight of Sarika’s deep and perfect valley. This unintentionally turned him on. He was getting more sensuous through his hands. Sarika, too was enjoying the magic touch of her son. She closed her eyes and was letting out slow moans.

She didn’t realize that she was getting aroused bit by bit by her own son. She could feel that it was starting to get wet down between her legs. This led to an increase in the intensity and sound levels of her moans. Also, Raj was getting even more turned on by her mom’s sexy voice.

At one point, he stopped and asked, “Mom, are you okay? I hope I am not hurting you?” Sarika replied, “No, honey. It’s just I haven’t received such a good massage in years. It feels very good.”

“Can you also massage my back? I feel some pain there too?” Sarika asked, rather sheepishly. “Umm yeah. But how can I? I mean, you are wearing a T-shirt,” he replied. “I will lift it up a bit,” she said.

“Still won’t work, Ma. It will keep falling on my hand. Why don’t you lay down on the sofa and raise your T-shirt?”

“Sounds good,” she said. Sarika then laid flat on her stomach and lifted her T-shirt. Raj poured some oil on her back and again began to massage her bareback. This time, even slowly. He started from the center of the back and slowly started moving outwards.

He reached her waist and gently grabbed it. This led to a soft moan from Sarika. She was enjoying it even more. Also, for Raj, his penis was getting harder and harder by looking at the bareback and listening to moans. He rolled his thumbs from the upper back to the lower back and then to the waist and then in reverse.

With every move, his hand would go a bit higher and expose her back even more. He realized that his mom wasn’t wearing any bra, and this aroused him even more. At one time, Raj held her waist and started to move upwards slowly. His index fingers then hit the lower side of Sarika’s breasts.

This caused a current through Sarika’s body, and also Raj felt the same. Sarika didn’t object, and neither Raj said anything. This continued for some time. And every successive time, Raj would touch her breasts with a little bit of more force. Tiny, but significant. Both were enjoying every second of it.

“Now let me go and have a bath. I will make some breakfast for both of us. Thanks for the help.”

“What to thank mom.” Raj objected. “if you want, I can give you a massage all day long,” he giggled.

“Oh, really?” Sarika said this while turning around and began laughing as well. She placed her left hand on Raj’s cheek and pulled him closer and gave him a sweet kiss on his cheeks. Raj got even a better view of his mom’s cleavage now and was inches apart from her mom’s breast.

He now wanted to grab them but stopped himself. Sarika then got up and headed towards the bathroom. As she got in and started to undress, she realized that she was still smiling.

Was that because she was happy to have a loving and caring son? Was that because of how Raj’ s face lit up when she brought him closer to herself and how his eyes were fixed on her breasts? Or how she felt a current when Raj touched her breasts? Or was it because of the boner of her son she saw while getting up?

When she was in her own thoughts, she didn’t realize that her own hands were caressing her boobs. She pleased herself, which she had never done in all these years. She came back to her senses and was about to remove her inners. She realized that her panty was actually wet.

“Am I aroused by my own son?” She wasn’t feeling disgusted, but she also wasn’t happy. She was pretty confused regarding the events which happened a few minutes back. She kept her thoughts aside and took a bath.

On the other hand, Raj, too, was in a similar state of mind. He didn’t know what was happening and what will happen. But certainly, Raj enjoyed every bit of it. He actually liked MILF’s, and his favorite category of porn was incest. He would also read a lot of incest stories on the net but just for the thrill of it.

He was never sexually attracted to her mother and never had any other intentions. Later throughout the day, Sarika saw a changed behavior in Raj. She many times caught him checking her out. Sarika, too, was unsure as to what to do and what to say. She decided to just go with the flow and see what happens.

Raj was confused. They both spent the rest of their day watching some movies and talking about general stuff. Sarika decided to sleep a bit earlier than usual. Raj said to her that he has some pending work to do on his laptop and will sleep later.

Sarika laid on her bed. Closing her eyes, all the events which happened in the morning were continuously running through her head. She could still feel that Raj was running his soft and firm hands on her neck and back. She was letting out moans as she slid her fingers through her panty and started to finger herself.

She realized that she actually imagined her son while she pleased herself. “Is it really happening? Am I attracted to my son? Isn’t this all wrong? What if he finds it out?” All these thoughts were continuously going through her mind. But she couldn’t figure out what’s wrong and what’s right.

She couldn’t sleep. She was tossing and turning on the bed. She checked the clock, and it was ten minutes past three. She thought of going to the drawing-room and watch something for a while. She saw Raj’s laptop on the table on the sofa. Casually, she sat on the sofa and opened Raj’s laptop.

As soon as she did, she was completely shocked to see what was running on the laptop screen. It was a porn video of a young boy and an older woman. “Does Raj really watch this kind of stuff?” she thought. She grabbed the earphones, kept nearby, and continued watching.

She realized that the older woman is actually the young boy’s mom. “Raj is watching INCEST!” She was absolutely shocked. She then closed the video and found out many other clips in the folder. The folder was completely full of porn. While scanning, she found out that most of the videos are actually incest.

She then saw another un-named folder. When she opened that, she found out there were a lot of word files. “What the hell are word documents doing here?” she wondered. She opened one of the files and started reading them. These files were actually sex stories of mom and son.

Sarika was lost for words and didn’t know how to react. She couldn’t believe that her lovely boy was into all these. She realized that her son was attracted to her and was fantasizing about her through these kinds of videos and stories. But on the other side, she was enjoying this.

On one side was a mother who thought this all this shouldn’t happen to her son and herself. She didn’t like any bit of this. But on the other side was a lonely woman who hasn’t made love to anyone in all these years. She wanted to be happy and satisfied and who else can be better than a boy who is a man now.

She thought it’s better to be on the bed with her son rather than a man outside her house. Also, deep down inside, she actually enjoyed the thought of having sex with her own son, considering what happened earlier in the morning.

Sarika made up her mind. She doesn’t care about what’s wrong or right according to the society. She decided that she want to get fucked by her own son. And probably he wants that too. She made a plan.

To be continued.

Kindly drop your feedback on [email protected]. Your feedback about this mother son love will help me to improve further.

Any single, married, or divorced women, feel free to drop a mail to connect to talk, discuss, and have fun. Don’t worry, your identity won’t be disclosed. Cheers.