Fucking Mother Heena

[desiaks]

My mother stopped her resistance by now so I started enjoying her 
naked body. I kissed sucked and licked her beautiful body everywhere 
I could and it was great. Then I finally turn my vision to the spot 
between her legs. The spot where I came to this world and where I 
can fulfil my lust to make myself a man to my mother. I used my legs 
to part her legs by pushing them outward and set myself comfortibly 
between her legs. Mother though did not put any pressure. She just 
laid there with her head turned to one side and her eyes closed. I 
ran my free hand over her mound and inserting my index finger into 
her vagina. Her vagina is still dry as I started finger-fucking her. 
It didnot take long before I could feel her juices oozing out as I 
increased my rhythm. I kept finger fucking her for a while before I 
decided she is ready for the ultimate reunion. Still holding her 
hands above her head, I leaned on her body so I was covering her 
body with mine. With my free hand I felt between us, took my cock, 
and began to guide it towards her cunt. 

As I reached her entrance I paused and touched her entrance my tip 
of the cock. I felt shivers along my spine as I unioned with my part 
of my mother's flesh with her flesh again. That was the time I 
contemplated the sin I am committing. I will be committing incest 
with my mother and a new type of bond between us. I am entering her 
cunt where there is no return. I could not wait anylonger as I 
pushed forward. My dick entered her cunt. I pushed even harder. I 
heard my mother gasp, and cry a little, as I pushed inside her 
completely. I then held there, for a while enjoying my sexual union 
with my mother. I let go her hands to balance myself for a long 
fuck. Mom didnot even move the hands as she might have thought its 
all over for her. She is being ravaged nevertheless. I withdrew my 
dick a bit and pushed forward again. Mother stayed still. I drew 
back again this time to be out of her and thurst back again. Mother 
gasped. 

Then I settled to a steadier rhythm. I had achieved what I wanted. 
Fucking my own mother. My cock was inside her vagina and I am 
fucking her. I am fucking the same cunt my father has used to quench 
his lust and flooded it with his sperm to create me. I finally 
managed to spread the same legs my father has spread on the same 
bed. Finally I managed to make the same woman my dad made as woman 
of the house. I am squeezing the same breasts my dad squeezed and my 
mother used to feed me as a baby. I am enjoying the same body I 
shared when I took shape in her. I am reaching the same inside of my 
mother where I was spawned. I am kissing the mouth that had given me 
guidance, sweared on me and ...encouraged me. It felt great, that I am 
using the same woman that loved me motherly to love me sexually. I 
am showing my gratitude towards her upbringing by ravishing her cunt 
with my dick. After few more strokes, I felt my balls exploding gobs 
of semen I have been storing for her. I humped on to her vigourously 
before I came. I could not help stop but gasp as I shot my wad into 
her. I could feel my semen flooding mother's vagina as I reached my 
climax. 

Our sexual act is complete as I laid on my wonderful mother 
fulfilled and gasping for my breath. I could hear my mother too is 
breathing hard. Our naked bodies still connected together with my 
chest firmly pressing her naked breasts. My cock by now started 
getting limp but still inside her transfering the last remains of my 
semen. Mother still said nothing and laid the position. I didn't 
have enough guts to look at her face. We both made no moves to 
untangle as my exhaustion slipped me into deep sleep. The next 
morning when I got up, mother is not seen anywhere. I was still 
lying naked on my bed. My sarong is still on the floor but no signs 
of my mother's clothes. For a moment I thought it might have been a 
dream and started looking for some evidence on the bed. I found some 
long strands of my mother's hair on the pillow beside mine. I got 
little assured and looked for some sex-liquid stains on the blanket. 
I did see three dried stains where the cloth was stiff. I had a 
chill running through my spine as I realised its not a dream. I felt 
a lot a guilt. I could not find enough guts to walk outside my room. 
I stayed there as long as I could. Good it was a Sunday. After few 
hours my mother knocked on the door to get me up as it is 
approaching noon. It was after her call, I had a bit of my 
confidence back in me.

I quickly went into the bathroom for my morning chores. I tried to 
avoid my mother for another half an hour or so until she called me 
to eat my lunch. That day has been a horrible day for both of us. We 
never talked. Infact the silence continued for a few more days. Good 
thing I have a job to go to otherwise I would have become mad with 
her silence. During these hostile days my mother visited our 
neighbours and nearby relatives quite a lot. Possibly just to be 
away from me I guess. After threes days of constant silence I 
decided I have to put an end to this. After our dinner on thursday, 
I told her I am Sorry and never meant to hurt her! She just said its 
OK but after few seconds, she just burst into tears. I felt very 
bad. It took two more days to get back to normal. The normalcy of 
our mother-son physical contact never returned though! She always 
tried to stay farther from me and locked her room when she changed 
or went to sleep. We continued with our lives that way. Another Two 
weeks after things got normal, my mother went to a movie with her 
friends. I knew she was going to a movie because she asked me some 
money for the movie as I was going on a two day trip to a nearby 
village on work. When I got back the following day from my trip, 
things were different at home.

My mother got dressed beautifully in a very nice saree and she had 
flowers in her hair. Normally widows never wear flowers in their 
hair. She is also seemed to be in a good mood. I was happy but also 
shocked to see her that way. There was a lot of contrast between the 
mother I left for my trip and the mother I am looking at right now. 
She also received me well, and asked a lot about my trip. Slowly I 
also lost my hostility and interacted with her freely. I was glad 
mom is back to normal. After the dinner she insisted me to take 
shower and go to my room. I reluctantly had my shower and went back 
to my room. Then my mother ordered me not to come out of the room 
and lay on the bed. I tried to refuse saying I am not sleepy yet but 
she screamed at me to do as she says. I didnot wanted to upset my 
mother again. So I went to bed half-hearted. Few minutes later I 
heard my room door open only to see my mother well dressed in a 
yellow saree with a glass of milk in my hand. I was shocked to see 
her that way. She is all dressed up and reminded me of a bride. 
Normally the newly-wed brides enter the room that way with a glass 
of milk. 

For a moment I thought it can't be!!! I could not believe my eyes! I 
also thought it might be a prank trying to get back at me for raping 
her. As she entered she locked the bedroom door, came to me and 
handed to glass of milk. I took it politely and drank the milk. She 
then told me "Your mother is now ready to become your woman if you 
wish to do so!" I was shocked to hear it! I also need to confess how 
much those words have caused a twitch in my cock. I could not 
believe my own mother is inviting me to fuck her! It took me few 
minutes to get my thoughts back on track as I could see my mother 
still waiting before me for an answer. I didn't know what to do at 
that moment. My mother is looking like an elderly woman just 
married. She is proposing me to take her as my woman and my dick is 
throbbing for her pussy. I could not do anything but to say "YES! 
YES!" lifting myself from the bed to hug my mother. 

We had a passionate kiss as we moved on to our bed. This time we 
both were suttle and exploring in our lovemaking session as I opened 
my mother's blouse to enjoy her juicy breast amidst my mother's 
moans which I never expected I will hear from my mother. She didn't 
wear any underwear so I just lifted her saree to her waist to get 
access to her now wet cunt rather than removing her saree. This time 
the sex was devine. As if I am making love to my woman. Until I 
looked at her face I never realised I am fucking my own mother. I 
felt as if I am fucking Rati, the love godess, herself. Thats why I 
think they have invented the saying 'Cover the face and fuck the 
base!' I could also feel my mother's enjoyment of sex. The moans, 
the humps, and the juices. I am seeing and feeling the other side of 
my mother whom I never saw before. Before I realised I am fucking my 
mother as my woman, I already started squirting my semen into her 
wet cunt for the second time. After our juicy fuck session we just 
laid on the bed caressing each other. Our physical bond between our 
legs is now free but neither of us bothered to set our clothes back 
to normal. My mother is still open breasted with her blouse hanging 
from her shoulders and her saree still lifted up to her thighs. We 
both were lying on our sides facing each other. It was then, we 
talked. Mother said "Are you happy now?" I said "More than ever! I 
love you mom!" 

Mom said "I love you too son! From today I am your woman too! You 
should call me Heena when we are alone. You can have my body too 
when ever you want!" 

I said "Thanks Heena! Sorry if I have hurt you before! I think you a 
very sexy woman and wanted to be close to you that way too!" She 
said "Its alright! I was in shock to know my son lusted for me and 
you let me know that in a violent way" She continued "It was only 
yesterday I figured I will take our relationship to new heights! I 
felt very lonely! I realised I will be like that forever if I donot 
do something! Eventhough it was wierd for me to know that you are 
lusting for me I finally could accept it as an another form of love 
towards me! I even felt proud that I am turning you on! Thats why I 
decided I will let you have my body! You already raped me and 
entered me where you are forbidden to enter! I have lost my sheel 
(chastity) by you and I have nothing more to loose! If I accept the 
situation I will be gaining than loosing! Thats why I proposed!" I 
said "Heena, my beloved, I am happy for your proposal and I am also 
sorry I had to take you through the rape ordeal! I did not mean to 
hurt you!" Mom said smiling "I know you didn't! Thats why I arranged 
this first night" and kissed me on the lips as I reciprocated. After 
the kiss she said "Do you know I am wearing the same saree in which 
I married your father? We also had our first night in the same saree 
too!" I was so excited as I looked at her saree. "You mean you are 
wearing the same saree my father fucked you the first time?"

"Yes! This is the same saree in which your daddy took my cherry! Now 
I am wearing it to celebrate my first night with my son" Mother 
replied. "Thats great Mom!" I exclaimed. I couldn't believe it! I 
touched and felt the saree again. I couldn't believe I fucked my 
mother in her marriage dress. Heena, my lovely mother, let me fuck 
her in the same saree her husband fucked her for the first time. I 
felt I am the luckiest son on the earth! I could not wait any longer 
as I moved onto my mother again for an another session to show my 
gratitude towards her. Since then our relationship has turned into a 
mother-son relationship with an extra bond between our legs. Mother 
moved into my room which used to be her room when dad was alive. We 
still left the bed in her room intact in case if somebody gets 
curious. We are just mother and son when anybody is around us. On a 
normal day she is my mother by day and my woman by night. Well 
almost a mother by day. Except for the days our relations and 
friends visit us we always slept together. Sometimes mother used 
normal mother-son relationship to get us sleeping together. When we 
have too many guests mother used to arrange a bed for us in the 
bunker we have at the back of the house saying we can adjust! Little 
they know that a mother and son can sleep together with their 
genitals locked! Mother used to dress like a wife awaiting her 
husband's return from work. It was always great to see my mother 
waiting for me well dressed with flowers in her head when I return 
home from work.

She became a wife to me and I am her husband. I am Rama to my mother 
Heena. Now a days she also compares my style of fucking her to my 
fathers. She tells me I fuck her in different positions which my dad 
never did. Few months later, at 43, my mother Heena got pregnant 
again. This time with my baby. Her son's baby. I am happy I knocked 
my dear old mother. My mother is happy that she still got her 
husband's genepool in her stomach. My semen has taken shape in my 
mother womb. Our baby is due in six months.