Cousins Exchange Mothers – Episode 1

This story has two part. In the first part, I will narrate how I fucked Vivek’s mother and she became my loving wife. Next story will be narrated by Vivek on how he fucked my mother and made her his wife.

Loneliness is a terrible thing people say. But for me and Vivek, it was a great gift by god. I and Vivek are cousins. Everything started on a long afternoon when we heard the most terrible news of our lives. I was 9 then and Vivek was 3 months younger. It was a dull afternoon in 1999 where we got a telegram saying our fathers sacrificed their lives in the Kargil war. My father and Vivek’s father are a best friend from school, just like us. They joined the military together and they married each other’s sisters. My mom was the younger sister of Vivek’s father and Vivek mom (my wife) was the younger sister of my father. We are very traditional families from a village in TN.

The news broke everyone down. I and Vivek barely understood the pain and more focused on playing and running around. All the formalities finished and the government announced a sum of money and a pension to our moms. My mom was 30 and Vivek’s mom was 29 by the time they got widowed. (to the ease of reader and flow of story I will keep saying Vivek’s mom to my wife)

Years passed. We grew to be young and stronger men. Our moms were also very active in their household work and that helped them stay slim and sexy. I don’t have any intention on my mom even now and the same case with Vivek on his mom. Vivek is good with the bat and I am a good runner. We got good colleges in Chennai which forced us to leave homes. But our mom’s didn’t like it. After long negotiations involving our grands, our mothers decide to come with us and stay till we finish studies.
We found a two bedroom house in Chennai near to our college. Our mothers were good with hand looming so they started a small business to earn some extra. We spend lots of time with our mothers with mother-son affection. They were very happy with the life in the city even though they miss the village.

One day when we were walking home from college, Vivek suggested the most unexpected.

Vivek – Bro, I feel sorry for our mothers.

Me – What do you mean? they are happy here.

Vivek – I didn’t mean the home. I mean their needs.

Me – We are taking good care of them, aren’t we??

Vivek – You don’t get it? They have needs. I mean physically.

Me – Vivek!! Spit it out.

Vivek – Bro, I want you to fuck my mother and I want you to permit me to fuck yours.

I was mad. We are friends since the day I can understand and for the first time, I slapped him. He took the slap, smiled at me.

Vivek – It’s natural for you to be angry. But bro, they dedicated their life to us. 12 years they have not had a physical relationship. They rejected marriage proposals for us. I think it’s time we take care of all their needs, literally.

I was paused. He has a point. They sacrificed everything for us. They keep doing everything for us.

Me – I need to think on this.

Vivek – That’s good. Yours have my full permission on my mother.

He said with a smile. I abused him in a friendly manner and walked home.

That night was sleepless. Vivek triggered a Satan inside me. We have a thing for milfs. We fantasize our neighbor aunties, college lecturers even mature actress in movies. But this is something different. I and Vivek sleep in the same room and he was sound a sleep with leaving me thinking of his suggestion. I thought on every point and decide to go on with it. Vivek was very happy as he got permission from my mom. We were planning a perfect movement for it and Vivek wanted me to head start.

Once a month our mothers visit the village on a weekend. But one of our mothers stays to look after our needs. Vivek’s mother went last week and this week was my mother’s turn. We planned something simple. Since my mom will be out of the town, Vivek made plans for his mother. I will drop my mom in the train station and come back home. Vivek will be out of the house for few hours and I succeed with his mom was the plan. I didn’t like it since they are chances Vivek’s mom will resist thinking he might come home soon. Finally, Vivek decided to lie and leave the town and stay out for two days. We both worked as planned. I dropped my mom at the train station and made sure her train left without interruption. Then came home for our drama. By the time I came home, Vivak lied his mom on the sudden club match organized in Bangalore and how important it is for his cricket career. Things worked as planned. I dropped Vivek at the bus stop which he is going to Madurai to one of our college friend’s place. I raced home to Ramya, Vivek’s mother and my wife.

Ramya was close to 42 that time. She never attracted me physically till Vivek’s suggestion. Having a 34-29-36 figure with round beautiful boobs, big black eyes, olive colored skin tone, round and busty ass, tummy with little flesh in it, nice and firm hands and thighs, slightly curled long black hair and big juicy lips with small pointy nose; she displayed as a sex goddess to me. It was around 6 in the afternoon when I got home. Vivek keeps texting me nasty things to do to the woman I am planning to fuck tonight, his mother. I went home and suggested Ramya a dinner out. She came out ready in a pale red saree which gave me a sudden hard-on. She was careful with her dressing that her cleveage and naval was properly covered. We went to a good restaurant in the town and seated in the family area. I wanted to know her mind so I started talking while we are eating.

Me – Ramya auntie, do you like the food?

Ramya – Yes son, it is a good restaurant. Why are we suddenly here?

Me – Since mom and Vivek are not present this weekend, I thought not to go hard on you.

Ramya – (smiling) Aww, sweet boy. Hey, can I ask you something?

Me – Yes aunty, ask anything. ( I said this with a husky voice so it sounds double meaning)

Ramya – You guys are in love or something? I don’t see any other friends you hang out.
Only you two. I am pretty sure none of you two has a special lady friend.

Me – (Laughing) How long you waited to ask this? no, we are not in kind of love you think and about that lady friend, we are working on it.

Ramya – Ahhh…that’s interesting. tell me about it.

Me – Not so soon. You will know. BTW, aunty, I like some breeze. would you like to walk to the beach?

I notice her expressions get a bit worried. When I asked she said she remembered uncle, who always promise her a walk on the beach when he gets home. This is my chance.

Me – Okay pretend that I am your husband. Come let’s go for a walk.

It was around 8 when we got to Marina beach. She put her arm between mine and we walked about 40 minutes. Finally, my question time came when she asked me to stop walking and sit on the beach.

Me – Do you miss uncle?

Ramya – I do. I loved him a lot.

Me – Is that why you never married?

Ramya – Yes, that’s why. I and your mom got lots of proposals but we never wanted to be a part of anyone’s life. We decided to live for you two and die for you too.

Me – Why you talk about death when the best part of life is yet to come?

She leaned her head on my shoulders and I noticed few drops of tears flowing on her face. I knew I can proceed further.

Me – Let’s go home.

We reached home around 9.30. She tried to go shower and sleep then I grabbed her by her hand, dragged to me gently and hugged her tight that her boobs pressed against my strong chest. She resisted and I loose her when she slapped me hard. I took her face into my hands and kissed her juicy lips which had a mild lipstick on it. She is getting a man’s touch after years. The kiss tamed her and I ran my right palm throughout her back and grabbed her ass and pressed it hard. She moans slightly then I ran my hand on her right boobs over her saree jacket then left, she released her lips and started to moan loudly and begged me to go soft. I removed her saree in the hall of the house and took her to the bedroom and started kissing her navel and thighs. I released her boobs from her jacket and started to lick it like a kid who licks his favorite icing cake. I kissed all over her body and came to the pussy which was a bit hairy. It was wet and as I kept my tongue she shouted in pleasure and begged me to release her or fuck her. Like a deaf person, I began to lick her pussy, slowly and dramatically where she came twice with huge pleasure moans.

It is about time I took my 6-inch tool out and offered her for a blow. She kissed the tip as she doesn’t have any experience sucking it. I taught her step by step and she sucked me till I came in her mouth. Then we kissed around 15 mins and I am hard again. I started to wipe my cock on her pussy walls and she was shouting in pleasure. I inserted it after she begged for it and slowly went in her. Around 3.5 inch was in and I started to slowly move my hip and increased the pace. She was on cloud nine, crying with pain and pleasure, cummed again for the third time of the day. I kept fucking her on missionary, then doggy and she was on top. I was trying to catch her bouncing boobs which was an awesome view. We fucked 3 times that night and slept.

Next morning around 9 I woke and found her naked body relaxing on the bed. I kissed her forehead and wake her up. When she woke I kissed her lips and fucked her once more and she loved it. Over a night an aunty became a sex partner. She thanked me for the sessions and I reminded her it’s just the beginning. Ramya’s walking style changed as she pussy got enough attention. We fucked in the shower, kitchen after breakfast, in the living area after lunch. In the afternoon I took her to a shopping mall and brought her new design bras, panties, and lingerie. I bought her a new saree for her to wear for our wedding night. She thought it was a joke until the day came.

Vivek was curious to know what happens. I text him that I was successful and he was happy. I and Ramya had two full days to fuck which we took the full advantage and we fucked every corner of the house. Ramya was wearing nothing but a shirt of mine that I have full access to her body parts anytime.

The second part will say how Vivek succeeded over my mom.

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Keywords – mother, mom, aunt, son, wife, cousin, friends