Renovation Of Relationships
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Hello, I am Dev from Mumbai, 25 years old. I have been an avid reader for a long time now. So I am thinking of sharing my stories with this community. Some parts of the stories are based on real-life events and some fiction. I leave it to you to decide which parts are real and which are fictional.
A little background about me – I live in Mumbai and belong to a middle-class family. I am 26 years old. Whatever we have today, my father worked hard to earn this from zero. My loving mother helped him along the way. Both are doing government service.
My elder sister, who is 30 years old, is now married. As the youngest in the family, I was everyone’s favorite and a Mama’s boy too.
I got introduced to the world of porn at a very early age. I still remember the very first porn site, which I browsed. Later on, I went through a lot of hassle to delete the browsing history. By the age of 19, I was very much into various types of porn and knew a lot about it.
My interest especially grew in one specific category, incest. My mother was 41 by then and a perfect woman whom anyone would ever desire. Without even seeing her naked, you would want her. That’s how I grew incestual feelings for her.
I had a fake account on Facebook. I had few female friends actually interested in incest. I use to have sex chats with them and share my incestual feeling about my Ma.
This was the only pleasure I was getting as a getaway from reality. I was in the first year of Engineering back then, when it at all started. Yes, I was very young, but all the feelings I had back then were real. I still have those feelings.
My parents decided to renovate the house. As a middle-class family, we lived in a 1bhk apartment in Mumbai. The renovation was going to take about a week, starting with our bedroom. We had to shift most of the bedroom furniture in the hall.
We had very little space left in the hall where we ate and slept. The sofa was the only place of comfort left in the hall. Out of respect for the breadwinner, dad got to sleep on the sofa. Me, Ma, and my sister slept on the floor with homemade cushion beds and blankets.
Ma slept in the middle. I was sleeping on the left side and my sister on the right. I have a habit of soft cuddling. I always kept my hand or legs on the person I am sleeping with till I was 14 or 15. Usually, I slept beside my mother only since childhood. It was after a fairly long time I was going to sleep with Ma again.
It was 2 am in the night, and I couldn’t sleep. Ma turned towards me and asked me to sleep. She came closer to me and put her hands over me. It was after a very long time I felt the love and affection from Ma. In response, I put my hand back on her, and it was the best feeling I ever had.
She always slept in a maxi dress, which was very loose and comfy. I could feel her soft skin through the thin fabric of her maxi. We both got cozy in each other’s embrace, and soon she slept again. But I couldn’t. At this point, I could feel her soft skin over her belly and side.
Her soft, smooth skin was doing something to my mind. My heart started pounding! I could feel the endorphins being released in my brain, giving me pleasure. I wanted to explore her soft body with my hands. She rolled away, facing my sister.
My hand got dropped, but I was craving for more. So I rolled over in her direction, putting my hand from behind. She realized it and held my hand gently, and kept it near her soft belly. I realized I couldn’t move my hand much as she would notice. I hugged her tightly and slept off.
Ma usually wakes up early. She prepares tiffin for the family and leaves for work. She took a week’s leave because the renovation work was going on. The next day she woke up and got fresh, and started doing her chores. She was preparing roti while when I woke up.
I woke up as a different man. I was not only seeing my Ma but also a woman inside her.
“Did you get enough sleep?” Ma questioned me the second time. “]Where is your attention? Are you still sleepy?’
I was lost in her titillating beauty, a stunning view. Ma was sweating from the heat of the stove, preparing roti. I could see a bead of sweat dripping down her neck. Something changed in me last night, I thought.
“Are you listening to me, Sonu!” she looked at me and wiped the sweat off her head with one hand. Ma was looking as beautiful as ever. I came back to my senses.
“Yes, Ma, I did. I still feel a little sleepy, though,” I replied.
“Yeah, go and sleep. I’ll wake you up later. You slept late last night,” she said.
“Thanks, Ma.”
I took the bottle from the fridge and took few sips. I went to pee afterward, and all I could think of was last night. I wanted more! There was this feeling which is real and pleasure full. I was craving it.
I already loved my Ma, but now I was falling for her physical beauty. I wanted to please her and make her happy. With all these thoughts, I went to sleep.
“Wake up, wake up, Sonu. Otherwise, you will be late for morning classes,” Ma tried to wake me up.
It was almost 9.30 am, and my classes would begin at 10. I had to hurry. Ma already filled a bucket of hot water for me. I brushed in haste and went directly into the bathroom. It seems like it was my lucky day after all. Usually, whenever Ma stays at home, we wash clothes after all her chores are done.
After Ma’s shower, she left her used clothes on a hanger inside the bathroom, including her inners. I was so blessed. I had seen her used inners hanging in the bathroom before but never did anything.
Today was different. I picked up her bra. She has a good collection of lingeries. It was a white bra. I smelled it. I went into a trance as soon as I smelled it. It was just perfect.
There was a perfect fusion of talcum powder and morning sweat from the kitchen. Just strong enough to get the blood rushing through the veins of my penis. My heart was pumping with the fragrance of her bra. My hand subconsciously went towards my dick and started stroking it.
It is just beautiful, what a piece of cloth can do to you. Especially if it is being worn by someone whom you love. I started jerking off myself in the fragrance of her bra. Suddenly, the bra slipped from my hands and fell on the wet floor. The bra got soaked in water. The fragrance was almost gone.
I took her panty next. It was drenched in sweat from her thighs and loin area. The pleasant smell of her pussy was left behind in that panty. Her fragrance was fused perfectly with her panty. I took a sniff, and I jerked so hard that I came. I couldn’t control my feelings and emotions.
Fragrance from her pussy was still lingering on my face. I put her panty over my face and took a shower from shoulder and below. I didn’t plan to wash my face for the day. I want the fragrance of her pussy on my face all day long. It was a beautiful experience.
“How long are you going to take? You have a class to attend, Sonu,” she called out.
“I am almost done, Ma,” I replied.
I put her inner back on the hanger how it was earlier and came out. I looked at Ma and thought, I want to fuck her, now! But I controlled my feelings.
“You didn’t wash your face?” Ma noticed.
“Yes, I did, Ma, just not the hairs. It will take time to dry,” I lied.
I quickly got ready and went to classes.
Story to be continued.
This was my first time writing a story on ISS. Any suggestions or feedback is highly appreciated. I plan to write more stories about hot sessions with my mom.
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