Loving The Closest: A Son And Mother Part – 2

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Thank you all for the overwhelming support on the first part of this story. As a novice in the genre, it was all awe- inspiring for me. Feel free to mail me your comments, suggestion, complaint etc. on my id- [email protected]. Now the story-

In the morning when I woke up, I was all alone on my bed. I recalled the events of last nights which were stimulating as well as confusing for me. I could not able to get the thoughts of my mother. I always respected her but this feeling of desire was something new for me. Though I always had hots for the elder and mature women, but this thing… it was a challenge to the moral baggage which I was carrying like others. Recollecting all the details I decided to play cool and safe, so not to raise any doubt with keeping my side safe in case of any unfortunate event.

That day my Taiji and Tauji (elder brother of my father and his wife) had to go to the city for some work. When I came down from my room they were preparing to leave. They were supposed to come late in the evening. So whole day I and mother would be in the house. She was preparing breakfast in the kitchen. I went towards the kitchen and lightly hugged her from behind in a casual manner like a son. She shrugged on my act then turned her face towards me. I could see her face so close to me. She asked me to get fresh and have breakfast as she had other works to finish. I left for the bathroom and came back to have breakfast. At that time she was wiping the floor, though she was fully covered by my eyes were searching for an opportunity to fantasize. The irony is that I could not express it through any means though I was thinking intensely about it. I don’t know whether she was aware of my intention neither was I aware of her intention. The game of hiding and seek was going on between us. After finishing cleaning work she went to bath. I decided to go out for some time so I shouted from outside since she was in the bathroom to inform her about this. She asked me to stay for some time and let her finish her bath.

While I was waiting for the bath to get finished I started imaging what she would be doing in the bathroom. Her actions to remove clothes one by one, pouring water over her body, applying soap, wiping her body with a towel, getting dressed again, though these were just imaginations but it was giving me immense pleasure. Unintentionally I was getting attracted towards my mother sexually. I don’t know whether I wanted her or not. The kind of dilemma I was facing was hard for me to decipher. While thinking all this suddenly I felt like a dream. She was coming out of the bathroom in petticoat and blouse only. Her hairs were bound in the towel and half of her clothes were wet due to the water. Though the scene was not new and it is usual for her to come out like this. But due to the developments in the last two days, this was something which is part of my fantasy. To see her like this. To hug her. Kiss her. Make love to her. Immense love. Not that she was extremely beautiful or something, but there was something in her which I wanted to have.
While I was thinking all this and completely forgot to go outside, she prepared lunch and called me to have it. I asked to prepare everything and then to have it together. After having lunch she said that she wanted to have a nap and I second her. As usual, we both were lying down on the same bed but this time facing each other. Her eyes were closed and my eyes were on her. She was in Sari as usual and the stomach was visible.

As per habit, I placed my hand on her stomach and waist to which she vibrated little. Then she came a little bit closer. I went closer and slide my hand from her waist to back of her back which was open. After sliding my hand into a comfortable position I hugged her lightly. She moved little bit upward and placed one of her hand on my back of my head as if caressing me in sleep. After she put her hand on the back of my head I pushed myself down and put my face on the portion below her neck. While I could feel the temperature of her body and wanted to push myself more I could not do it. I was holding her like that and could feel her breath on my head and probably she was feeling my breathing on her neck and shoulder. We both were lying like that but very slowly moving towards each other. The pace of coming closer was so slow that even we were not realizing it. After a time, I could feel the touch of her sari on my thighs. I was getting high more and more.

At that time I could not think anything except her. She was my ultimate desire at the moment. I moved my legs a little bit to feel her legs more. Now I could clearly feel the touch of cloth of her sari. With this, I tightened my hug, not to crush her but to embrace her more. The situation was getting out of our hands. No one was speaking anything but words were not required at that time. We were in understanding with each other’s touch and breaths. With intimate hug and touch, I was on sky. I could not decide what to do next, to go further or wait for her response. I was feeling like having an ultimate opportunity but do not know whether this would be fruitful or not. What if this opportunity would turn into disaster and conditions was not like that as I was thinking. Might be she is showing love only as a mother? To be continued…..

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