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 Sons and Servants

   "Oh, Nikhal, my son, I'm so glad to see you," my mother swept me into
her arms and hugged me tightly.  So tight in fact, I could barely breathe.
Hugging her back, I saw a man standing in the doorway of the kitchen
watching us.

   "I'm glad to see you, too," I said, pulling her back to me and giving
her another hug, "Who is he?"

   "Oh, he," mother murmured, nervously turning and stepping away from me.
"He is Babu."

   I am Nikhil and my age is 24.  My work took me away from my home town.
After a couple of year my father died and Mom was left alone.  I wanted to
live near her but leaving my job immediately was not a wise idea.  I kept
looking for a job in my town and after a delay of a year I got it.  I moved
back to my town and started living my mother.  Many things have changed
around there.  When I left it there was a small pond on the right as you
left town.  They have filled in this pond and they have built a shopping
area there.  My street looks just the same as it always has but a new post
office has been built in the next street along.  the biggest change,
howevr, was inside my house and it was related to my mother.  Her name was
Bandana and she was 44.  My mother is a very beautiful typical Indian woman
whose world revolved around me and her household.  She is having a medium
size body with belly slightly bulged around a beautiful navel.  She is
having a narrow waist and buttocks perfectly rounded and little bigger than
the proportion.  They perfectly curved down to smooth silky thighs.  Even
in sari, her curved hips are very sexy, to invite a look from passersby. 
Her boobs are heavy with a little sag.  My mother always dressed
conservatively just as indian women do but when she moved her boobs swayed
seductively in her blouse.

   In my absence and after the death of my father mom was living with a
servant boy named Babu.  He was about 20, dark and strongly built.  Being a
village boy he looked older than his age.  He was obedient and called my
mother Malkin.

   There are no houses near our house and the next house was quiet at
distance from our house.  There is a perimeter wall around our house and so
no one can see from outside what is happening inside the premises.

   I never thought about my mom sexually till the day I saw her pissing in
open.  I was sitting in my room near the window when I saw her going
towards the well.  She was going very quickly with a lifted saree and
petticoat up to knee level.  When she reach near the well she swiveled left
and right to see if anybody was watching her.  My heart was beating fast
with thought of seeing mother peeing.  I couldn"t control myself and saw
her raising her saree with petticoat, her sexy white milky legs and thighs
are in front of my eyes her damn big milky white ass was nude infront of
me. Now from back it doesn't mattered who she was.  It was the beauty of
female form that was in front of me.

   Her ass was so big.  I caught a brief flash of the thick hair on
mother's cunt, and then her body was down.  But to my delight, mother
wasn't hidden.Then she bend up to sat in squat position to pee.  She then
sit her ass looked bigger.  There was pin drop silence there and when she
started to pee.  I saw the golden piss as it streamed out.  The sun glinted
and made her piss sparkle.

   Then she sat there for sometime so that even the last drop of pee drips
out and then she stood up and raised her panty, her ass is so big that she
was bouncing to make her panty cover her ass and then she lowered her
saree. My heart was beating so fast as I saw the fan-shape of her cunt
hair. My cock had swollen into a powerful hardness.  She went towards the
door .  Days went on .

   My problem was that I was regularly fantasizing about mom while
masturbating.  At times I felt troubled, because even after my best
efforts, I was not able to get rid of my incestuous feelings towards my
mom. When they came I went into a continuous state of self-bashing.  I
spent numerous nights crying with disgust, cursing myself for my perverted
thoughts.  I prayed to God to help my.  Time and again, I resolved to
overcome my depraved emotions.  However, I know that I'm fighting a losing
battle.  My incestuous thoughts remained very potent and after every brief
stint of remorseful abstinence, the fantasies came back more strongly,
overwhelming even my toughest resolve.

   I know very well what could happen if my momma came to know about my
feelings.  My life would be ruined permanently, and I might become a
outcast for rest of my life.  Yet, I'm not able to do away with my
incestuous thoughts.  Probably, I enjoy dreaming about my mom, and I think
that I'm slowly getting accustomed to live with my thoughts.  The sense of
shame and guilt slowly started receding and I must admit that I'm more than
wiling to succumb to the forbidden temptation.  I've given up my
resistance, and kept enjoying my lewd thoughts about my own mom.

   One evening, sitting in my room I saw our servant Babu doing some work
in the courtyard outside the kitchen.  Mother was sitting nearby and
washing some utensils.  I saw them talking to each other.  As they were
talking in a low tone and my mother had some sly smiles, I got a desire to
overhear them.  So I went into kitchen and near to the door.  My mother was
sitting on floor on her feet with her saree above knees and Babu standing
and enjoying her white calves.  I heard my mother saying."shhh...what is
this?  Is this time for such talks?  what if somebody hear us?  Nikhil is
in the room." Strangely this talk aroused me a lot.  Inplace of feeling
anger I felt horniness.  Something is really going on between them.  But I
am not aware of its true nture.  It may be just started or something
already happened.

   I just imagined of Babu kissing and fucking passionately my mother.  His
dark strong muscles pressing against her white soft body and giving deep
big thrusts will be so erotic to watch.  I got a good erection there.  I
came to my room and masturbated imagining their sex.  From that day
onwards, I had a habit of masturbating, imagining their sex.  I had a
desire to have my imagination come true.  If they are scared, I was ready
to make an opportunity for them.

   One night I woke up and felt thirsty.  In order to get some water I went
down to kitchen.  while moving, I heard some soft sounds from my Mom's
bedroom.  She surely was moaning.  I became very curious and went to the
old store room next to her room.  There was an old window to her bedroom
always locked but have a small gap wide enough to see her bed.  I peeped
through the gap but unfortunately it was too dark inside.  I waited but
after some time I heard the moan getting replced with heavy breaths.  I
moved back to my room but hear my mom moan really aroused me.  I started
thinking sexy about her with a desire to see her in nude.  In the night I
had a dream in which I saw Babu fucking mom.  It was quiet a scene to watch
a a mature women getting fucked by a young boy.  She was asking him to slow
down but Babu kept pumping her pussy.  When he was about to cum, mom asked
him to pull out his dick or she might get pregnant.  Obeying this he pulled
out his dick and poured his cum all over her lovely face.

   I had my doubts about Babu and I wanted to clear them.  I decided to get
the cat out and one day when my mom went to a marriage function, I stayed
at home.  Babu was there for my company.  I brought some whiskey and
special food for Babu and he was very happy.  He sat with me and enjoyed
the drinks.  He had a good capacity to drink so that he was fine near to a
half bottle.  After that when I found that he started slightly lose
control, I asked him bluntly, "Do you feel any shame in fucking my mother?"

   "No sir, that's not true." he was surprised.

   "Do you know I can kill you for this"

   "Have mercy sir," he pleaded

   "If you want mercy, you should tell me the truth."

   "I...I...  she ...  she...  please sir...  spare me"

   I got aroused and my body felt heated.  I smiled and gave him more
whisky.

   "Come on...  tell me how it all started." I was very curious to hear it
and forced him, so finally he narrated it in the following manner.

   "One day Malkin asked me to replace her bedroom fan.  As I was busy in
my work Malkin brought food for me.  I took it sitting on the verandah, and
it started raining.  You know how rain makes you horny.  While serving,
Malkin bent down many times and first I got a look of her cleavage through
her blouse.  Her light yellow sari was tied little down, so the belly and
navel were revealing.  I could not stop looking them.  She was aware of my
stares but she did not bothered to cover up.  We talked all the time.  As I
finished my food she bent down to take the plate.  The pallu of her Sari
slipped down and I got a close view of her white soft breasts.  The blouse
was little loose so I could see her nipples.  That gave me an erection.  I
went near her pretending to take the plates to wash it myself but she
refused to give them.  I made a small fight deliberately and got a good
hold on her soft hands.  My erection was growing.  She slipped out and
turned around and rushed to the kitchen with the plates.  But in the
attempt my hand struck unintentionally on her buttock.  It was big and very
soft.  On a sudden touch she jumped a little.  She ran into kitchen and I
noticed that she was blushing.

   From behind I watched her buttocks dancing.  My cock grown to a full
erection.  I decided to make a try.  When she was in the kitchen washing
the plates I followed her and made a pretended fight to take the plates
again and this time I stood more close to her.  She may not aware of my
intentions stopped me to take it and started giggling and continued
washing. Suddenly I wrap my arms around her waist from behind.  She got
upset and asked me to stay away but I was sure that she was not angry and a
deep desire is in her.  I held her closely and tightly and kissed her.

   'Somebody may see..' she whispered.  But I sucked her lower lips so she
could not say anything further.  My erected cock started to rub against her
body.  Her resistance was weak in my strong hold and I realized that she
started enjoying my tight embrace.  I kissed all over her face.  Gradually
she started to respond with soft kisses.  I removed her sari.  She stood
shyly in front of me in a thin underskirt and blouse.  I caressed over her
buttocks.  They were rounded big, soft and smooth.  I removed her blouse.
There was no bra inside and her breasts came out.

   They were the most beautiful things I ever seen.  I fondled them and
kissed and sucked.  She was in pleasure with eyes closed and palms running
and pressing my hard muscles.  Slowly I guided her to the bed room, removed
her petticoat and laid her naked on bed.  My cock was pulsating.  I lowered
my pajama and shown my fully erected cock.  She looked at it with surprise
and a naughty smile.  `Oh..  your thing is looks like an erected black
cobra..' she whispered in my ears.  I persuaded her to fondle it.  She
played with it and kissed it.

   We had a long foreplay.  I can't describe in words the pleasure of it.
She was whispering and moaning.  At the end I penetrated my hard cock into
her soft pussy.  I fucked some women sir, but her pussy was the best to put
my big cock in.  We both screamed and came together.  We done it again
after a while and this time I made her to spread on my top.  She was doing
so for the first time and she excited for that.  I helped her to mount over
my cock and she done it, kissing all over me.  She was wildly moaning all
the time.

   Second time she came just before me.  After two fucks, we lay there for
some time caressed and kissed.  I asked her how was it.  She didn't said a
word but simply smiled and kissed me.  I could read the admiration and
satisfaction in her eyes."

   As Babu was narrating his tale, I felt that he is enjoying it as if he
is doing it all over again.  I saw his cock getting erect in his pajama.  I
let it came out.  It crawled out of his pajama and stood erect like a
wooden black cobra.  I looked at the monster which was fondled by my
mother. It was more than 9 inches long, thick and iron strong.  It stood
with its full vigor.  I just imagined of my conservative and shy mother
lying over Babu with his huge cock inside her pussy and swinging over him.
No wonder he can be proud of it.  Now I have a very secret desire.  I want
to see my mother gets fucked by babu.  I want to see their lengthy foreplay
and the wild fuck.  I told my desire to Babu and he was shocked.  I told
him to give me a show and I will reward him.  He agreed.

   Next day I planned to return early.  The door was locked but I opened it
with my spare key.  Mom was in her room while Babu was in the kitchen. 
Seeing me back he quietly moved towards the room of my mom.  I turned
towards the window and peeked inside.  My mom was notsleepingbut resting on
her bed.  Babu sat on the bed next to her and licked his lips as he looked
at her lovely body.

   Suddenly he squeezed one of her boob with his hand.  She tried to get
up, but he pushed his dirty tongue against her lips to open them.  As he
kissed her lips, mashing his mouth to hers, I found I was really getting
excited.  Next he put his hand inside her saree and stroked her pussy. 
"You idiot what are you doing?  Don"t play with my hole like that." mom
said,

   He put his hand away and started kissing her again.  Thinking that she
was alone with her lover mom responded by kissing him back.  His hands went
to her sari and pulled it off roughly.  He opened her blouse and moved his
mouth to her nipples.

   He took off his kurta and lay on the bed with his lungi open, his hard
erect cock jutting out from its nest of black curly hair and his huge hairy
balls hanging between his legs.  He was a real beast compared to my
traditional mother.

   The stud fingered her pussy with his rough fingers and pushed them into
her.  He moved them around and found her gspot and rubbed it till she
started getting excited and made her cunt wet.  Then he opened her legs
wide.  It was really exciting to see him rubbing his cock against her
absolute shameful orifice.  He spread her legs and got on top of her and
then he was pushing into her chut.  Moan came out of her mouth and tears
started flowing from her eyes.  He started pumping into her hard.  He was
fucking her pussy like a machine.  Mom felt some pain and asked him to slow
down, but he refused.  She started crying in pain finally he cummed in her
pussy.

   It was the right time for me to make my next move.  I left the window
and appeared in the door.  "YOU FUCKING BITCH!"

   When mom saw me there she was stunned.  She pushed Babu away and tried
to cover her nakedness with a sheet.  Tears slid from my mom.  "please
forgive me." she said with a lot of difficulty.

   I asked Babu to leave the room and told mom that she should also behave
to me as she behaved with Babu (to have sex with me).  Mom started crying
by now as I lunged on to her to pull her towards me and kiss her on her
lips.  She told me that having sex with her son is a sin.

   "Having sex with a servant boy is also a sin." I told mom.

   "We can't do that...it's wrong."

   "I want you mom!  I want all of you!"

   "But...but..." She looked at me nervously.  Her heart began to beat
faster as I moved closer to her.  "You know that's not possible.  I'm your
mother.  We can't do that."

   "You are a woman who needs a cock mom.  It should not bother you to whom
it belongs." I closed on her.  She struggled to avoid my kiss but I held on
to her.

   "No...no...!" She resisted feebly.  "Please don't do this."

   Her bush between her legs appeared to me like a place of enjoyment
rather than a place of respect.  By now she started to cry more as I moved
on to her a she was struggling and twisting sideways to cover her
womanhood, pushing me to try to get me off her, pulling up her knees and
using them to hide her body.  I did not listen to her cries.  Infact I
liked her cries.  I liked her tries to resist me!  It made me feel really
like the man of the house.  Some more struggle and again she was flat on
her back, with me standing over her, enjoying just looking at her.

   "You like it mom...!" I whispered in her ear.  "You love my hand on your
cunt...you want me to fuck you."

   "No...!  No...!  ahhhhhhhhhhhhhh...!" apparently she was resisting but
her body responded to my lascivious touches...  I looked between her thighs
moved towards there.

   I didn't wasted any time; I slipped my hand up along the inside of her
bare thighs causing her body tremble from my erotic touch.  I stroked her
pussy feeling the clearly perceptible wet area in front of her crotch.

   "Ohhhhhhhhhh...!  Ahhhhh"

   "Does it feel good, mom?" I whispered lewdly while fucking her cunt with
my finger.  "You like my finger in your cunt?"

   "Yeah...!"

   "And you want me to fuck you?"

   She looked directly in my eyes.

   "Do you want me to talk dirty also."

   "A little, not too much"

   "You are son of a bitch."

   That was the instant I felt the best in my life.  My mother underme,
naked and on bed.  I looked at those breasts whose nakedness has fed me
when I was a child and also prompted me to lust for my mother when I am a
grownup.  I slowly bent myself to take one of her nipple into my mouth. 
Mother cried more but did nothing.  I licked, and sucked both the breasts.
It was a great experience preying on my dear old mother's wonderful and
juicy breasts.

   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 did not even moved 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.
   Should add a second part with a threesome ....  where the hell is Babu