Vanaja’s insatiable incest Part III: Vanaja enjoys herself with her sons.


Vanaja’s insatiable incest  Part III
Vanaja enjoys herself with her sons.



The next day, my sons and Raghu came. It was a happy reunion. I am very pious and religious. I perform all poojas and visit all temples. All festivals are celebrated enthusiastically in my home, and even kids take an active part.

My elder son Rajesh is very well behaved, gentlemanly, and gives the impression of never having any erotic or naughty thoughts. My younger son, Rahul, is just the opposite. Even when he was a boy, I caught him staring into cleavages, and I caught him reading porn books at a very young age.

From a lanky, awkward boy, he has transformed into a tall, muscular, handsome young man.   He inherited my fetish for fitness. I saw him many times looking at my tits and midriff when he thought I was not watching. Like Mrs. S, I was also tempted to seduce him, but I controlled the impulse since it might affect his studies. Now that he is in college, I wanted to do it.

“Rahul, I am having a splitting headache, can you massage oil on my head?” I asked him, rubbing my forehead, feigning pain.

After the morning pooja, Rajesh went to play a cricket match and won’t come back till evening. Raghu also went to Bangalore by flight and would come back in the evening. My fuck friends Ravi and Satish will stay away until my sons are there.

“Sure, Mom. Shall I bring some medicine?” he asked, worried.

“No, not necessary, dear. If your magic touch doesn’t heal, then I will take medicine,” I told him, smiling.

We went to our bedroom. I asked him to wait outside.

“Wait, I will change into a nighty. I don’t want to spoil my silk saree,” I told him, and took out all my clothes and put on a flimsy blue coloured nighty. My jutting nipples were provocatively setting up small tents.

He gulped when I asked him to come in. Then I closed the door.

I sat on a stool and opened my hair. Rahul stood behind me and took Navrathna oil and gently applied on my head and started massaging my scalp. From his vantage, he had an uninterrupted view into my voluptuous cleavage. My nipples stretched out, poking out even more from the thin fabric of the nightie. I am blessed with thick, long nipples. It is a myth that those ladies who get boobs sucked hard by many mouths have longer nipples. I had a friend in school who had nipples like a milk bottle. She was so shy that she didn’t even touch her boobs.

As if by accident, he poked my back with his hard-on. I knew he was massaging harder to make my boobs bounce more, and the frequency of his poking me with his cock increased.

“Hm, it is so soothing, darling. You have a magical touch….” I crooned sexily, arching my back to keep his hot cock touching me.

He was emboldened and now kept his cock pressed on my back as he massaged. His throbbing cock sent electric currents passing through me.

He lowered his hands and started massaging my neck and shoulders. I knew by his labored breathing, he was close to losing control……. and he did.

Suddenly, he pushed his hands in my nightie and cupped my tits and squeezed, pinching nipples between forefingers and thumbs.

I suddenly stood up and shouted at him,” Rahul….what are you doing?”

He panicked and ran away. By the time I changed up and came out, he was gone.

Rajesh and Raghu came home almost at the same time. We had dinner together.

“Where is Rahul?” Raghu asked while we were undressing.

“I think he has gone to the second movie show with friends,” I told him.

Raghu was in a very romantic mood. More so, since I started getting fucked in the Anus by Ravi, I gave Raghu also full freedom. Earlier, he wanted to fuck me, but I was reluctant and denied him access to anal many times.

So he was pleasantly surprised when he was about fuck me in the cunt in doggy, I stopped him, spread my ass cheeks, and asked him to fuck me in Anus. Since that day, without fail, whenever he is in town, he fucks me, he says, when he fucks me in the anus, he is reminded of my tight virgin cunt.

After he fucked me, he fell asleep in minutes. I quietly got up, put on a nightie, and went and checked. Rahul has not yet returned. His dinner plate was untouched. Rajesh also went to sleep; he is an early sleeper and early riser.

I switched on the TV and was watching an English Movie. At 1 AM, Rahul quietly opened the front door with his key and tiptoed silently, and was paralyzed when he saw me.

“Did you have dinner?” I asked him.

He shook his head.

“Change up and come. I will wait for you,” I told him sternly, and put the items in the microwave oven and heated them.

After five minutes, he came and sat at the dining table with his head lowered.

I served him, and he ate quietly without once looking at me.  When he got up and was going into his room, I told him,” I want to talk to you. Don’t bolt the door”.

He nodded and went in. I went back to our bedroom, removed my thick, conservative nighty, bra, and panty, and put on a semi-transparent nighty, checked myself up in the mirror, and went to his room.

Rahul was waiting nervously. I went in and closed the door. He let go of a long sigh of relief.

“Oh, Mom. I was scared stiff you were going to bring Dad,” he said.

“I thought of calling him. He fell asleep. Tell me, why did you do it?” I asked him in my most terrifying voice, with hands on my hips and shooting flaming arrows from my eyes. This used to work effectively when he was a kid; it does even now.

He fell on his knees, held my ankles, and begged me, “Please, Mom. Forgive me once, and I will never do it again.”

I looked down at him and said angrily,” But why did you do it? Do you want me to tell your Dad?”

He got up, hugged me, and pleaded,” Mom, I'm sorry. Please don’t tell Dad. You can’t blame me. You are so beautiful, Mom.”

Saying this, he hugged me tight and kissed on the nape of my neck. My whole body shivered. I tried to push him away, placing my hands on his chest, saying, “What are you doing? Are you out of your mind? Let me go.”

He lightly bit my earlobe and whispered,” Mom, I love you so much, ever since I can remember, I wanted you madly…”

He grabbed my buttock with one hand and tit with another and locked his lips on mine.  I struggled briefly, and my hands encircled him, and I hugged him tight. My boobs were pressed flat against his chest.

I caught his face in both hands and kissed him passionately. We went to bed interlocked. It seemed quite natural that he removed my nightie and I, his T-shirt, and shorts. As he gently pushed me on my back, looking into my eyes, I strangely found only immense love and not lust, like in others’ eyes.

The moment he parted my lips with his tongue and explored my mouth, and then sucked my tongue, I knew he was a very experienced fucker and had lost his virginity long ago. All the time he was kissing me, his hot,  steel rod-like cock was throbbing on my stomach, his hands were busy pulverizing my tits.

Then he kissed my eyes, cheeks, neck… boobs, licked and bit the nipples, navel. By the time he reached the cunt mound, I was almost crazy and was flowing by buckets. He didn’t lick my cunt straightaway. He pulled cunt lips with his teeth, and then, holding cunt lips between his fingers at both ends, he licked on the outside. He spread my lips and then started licking slowly like a cat slurping milk from a bowl.  Then he flicked his tongue with the speed of butterfly wings on my clit and inner walls.

Within minutes, I shuddered, tensed my buttocks and thighs, and poured juice in spurts into his mouth. I grabbed his hair and pulled him up, panting,” My darling, baby… now time to play respect to your birth channel. Fuck me…”

He came up, grinning, his mouth, cheeks, and chin shining with my juice.

“Sure, horny slut Mom, I wanted you to beg me to fuck you.” Saying this, he slowly pushed his hot cock into my very wet cunt.

.. and he fucked me. For me, it was very special; it was a heady mixture of lust and love. He fucked hard and fast. He varied his pace to suit my production of juice, and I think my cunt muscle pulsations. He fucked me in missionary for 10 minutes and turned me on my stomach and fucked me in doggy.

Contd..


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