Vinod Nair - Indian Family Lust

“I’m really lucky to have a son who is so good at satisfying my hunger for sex… Raghu darling… you’re spoiling me thoroughly…!” she often remarked.

Although mother and son loved fucking in a variety of comfortable positions, their favorite was the good old missionary position because it allowed them to look into each other’s eyes as they fucked lovingly. Raghu loved to kiss his mother and hear her moan happily when he pleasured her craving cunt with his big cock and Saroja felt especially good to hear her son groan in delight when his twitching cock lavishly coated her womb with a soothing load of creamy jizz!

At other times, mother and son feasted on each other in the 69 position. As Raghu tongued and fingered his mother’s cunt and ass with joyful abandon, she would lick, suck and

throat his enormous cock eagerly until he came with a groan of ecstasy. Saroja often directed her son’s thick, creamy cum all over her face or body, rubbing it into her skin. Like many women, she knew that hot, fresh sperm was one of the best tonics for glowing, supple skin.

With all the hot, incestuous fucking they enjoyed, it would not take Raghu very long to make his mother pregnant, Saroja realized.

Saroja did not want to go through an incestuous pregnancy when it was clear her husband was not in the home. So she experimented with other birth control methods like spermicidal cups and the Pill for a while. But these methods also proved to be frustrating for a mother in heat who was eager to enjoy the exhilaration of incestuous love more and more often.

Saroja occasionally toyed with the idea of having her son’s baby, but was practical enough to realize that it was a big risk in many ways. So she had her tubes tied up permanently to enjoy the intense pleasure of her son’s sensual lovemaking without further inconvenience. Still, it was an intoxicating thrill for the hot-blooded mother to know she was getting a bellyful of potent, baby-making sperm from her virile son every time he fucked her so lovingly with his usual hunger and enthusiasm!

With the incest taboo out of the way and Raghu’s father absent for long periods of time, mother and son enjoyed a life unburdened by conventional notions. Like a newly-wed couple who could not keep their hands off each other, they regarded sex as a highly pleasurable activity that had to be enjoyed without inhibitions as often as possible — and it is just what they did.

Saroja was thrilled that her stud son was her real husband. With his child-like desire to please a woman of her inclination and appetites both in the bedroom and outside it, he was the lover she had always wanted.

Although Raghu was happy that his hot-cunted mother enjoyed being his wife, he never made the mistake of forcing her for sex if she was not in the mood, which was usually the case when she was having her periods. At such times, he was perfectly happy to jerk off watching his favorite porn movies — usually featuring younger men with older women.

It was even better when his mother joined him now and then to watch these movies. She was just as likely to be turned on by his choice of porn and usually ended up stroking or sucking him off.

Apart from ‘those days of the month’, Saroja enjoyed some form of sexual intimacy with her son at least once a day. If she was not in the mood for a full-bodied fuck session, Raghu was always eager to ravish her hot cunt and puckered anus with his talented tongue and fingers as well as a variety of sex toys until she lost control and shuddered through a few intense and mind-blowing orgasms. With a devoted sex-slave for a son, Saroja had no doubt that she was the most sexually satisfied woman in her circle of friends and acquaintances.

Whenever she teased Raghu that she was keeping him away from other women who often regarded him with interest, she always felt reassured by his assessment of their situation.

“Mom… both of us can easily end up in bed with other people… I’ve seen the way men look at you… and yes, a few women are interested in me… But we know that the emotional bond between close relatives makes their loving and fucking much more passionate… much more fulfilling. It’s a pity that most of my friends will never know the joy of going home to a beloved female relative who wants to enjoy sex with them. I guess it’s why many of them end up ruining their health with drugs, drinking and whoring. I’m glad that I’m coming home to a naughty and hot-blooded mother who likes to drain me totally in bed! I’ll always love you like crazy for it… Mom!” he would say with a cheerful smile, making Saroja blush happily.

She relished her son’s passionate lovemaking and took pride in knowing that she had drained every drop of cum from his big, fertile balls by the time they drifted off to sleep in each other’s arms after a very satisfying fuck-session.

At her son’s request, Saroja often began the day by squatting on his face to gently and insistently rub her plump pussy and ass against his face.

For Raghu, there was no greater joy than to wake up to the heady fragrance of his mother’s beautiful cunt and puckered anus filling his nostrils. It was a powerful rush that made his morning erection even stronger as he and mother settled down to feast on each other in a 69 position. As his mother’s loving lips ravished his throbbing young cock and big balls, Raghu lewdly tongued and fingered her plump, juicy cunt as well as the puckered ring of her anus until he felt her shuddering violently and repeatedly soaked his face with her cunt juices.

Mother and son usually rounded off such passionate mornings with some sensual fucking before getting on with the rest of the day. Saroja preferred to have her hot pussy filled to the brim with her virile son’s fresh cum before he dropped her off at her school. Her eyes twinkling with mischief, she loved to tease him with spicy sex talk. “Raghu… darling… I feel so good… and so naughty walking around the school with your gooey cum leaking out of my satisfied cunt. It’s such a hot thrill to know my panties are soaked with my son’s baby making sperm… sometimes, I catch my dull, bored colleagues looking at me… wondering why I look so smug and satisfied…” she liked to say as she regarded her son with a saucy smile.

“Like the cat that got the cream… or more correctly, like the mother whose hot pussy is filled with her son’s cream!

You’re such naughty woman Mom… and I love you all the more for it. I’m the luckiest son in the world… filling your belly with my hot sperm is a joy like no other…!” Raghu would reply, pulling her to him to hug her tightly and kiss her fiercely on her full lips with heartfelt appreciation.

Mother and son were heartened to see that the love they felt for each other only became stronger with every session of sexual intimacy they enjoyed with total abandon.

A year after he started taking care of his mother’s bedroom needs, a combination of factors working in his favor allowed Raghu the unexpected and equally satisfying privilege of servicing Saroja’s younger sister, Nirmala.

At 38, his favorite aunt was just as ripe and buxom as his mother, and keenly felt her husband’s neglect in the bedroom.

After 18 years of marriage, Nirmala’s husband, Mohit was only motivated to spend quality time on two things — making lots of money with his business activities and enjoying the company of women who were many years younger to his wife. He felt he was doing enough by giving her all the comforts of a luxurious lifestyle and left it at that.

Since her younger sister lived close by and frequently confided in her, Saroja was well aware of her sexual frustration and sympathized fully with her. Nirmala did not fail to notice the healthy glow of contentment on her older sister’s face. It was the radiance of a well-sexed woman who was obviously getting the right kind of attention in bed.