Loving Mom In Difficult Times

I was 19 when this happened. I live in Mumbai with my parents and younger sister. We received a call informing us that my mother’s father was seriously ill and that we were to go to their place immediately. But father had a very important meeting and asked mother to keep him informed and that he will rush down in case he is needed. My sister had exams and she also could not come. It was therefore decided that I and my mother go alone for the time being.

Since my grandparents lived about 500 kilometers away, we decided to drive down.

Let me briefly tell you something about myself. I am doing my second year B.Com in a good Mumbai college and my father is a senior executive in a media company. My mother used to be a teacher, but has stopped working of late, so that she can spend more time caring for the house. She was 41 and dad was 46. My sister was 16. Both mother and father were fair and good looking. We naturally inherited their looks. Mom had large light brown eyes and brown straight long hair, which made her look very beautiful indeed. She was also very soft spoken and loving.

While I was driving mom was quiet, sad about her father. Sometimes she wiped away a tear. I did not want to talk to her and disturb her, so I kept driving. We stopped at a roadside restaurant to freshen up and have some tea. It was our plan to drive as fast as possible and reach my grandparents’ place by night.

We exchanged a few words while I drove. Thats all. We reached the place by 9:00 PM. There was no one at my grandparents’ home. All were in the hospital, but the neighbour gave us the key and said that the situation is still unchanged and my uncle had asked us to have dinner and rest since we had driven a long distance. Mother however called uncle over phone and asked him what the condition was. He said, grandfather was in the ICU and there is hardly any point in our going there since we could not see him anyway. And the doctors were hopeful. He asked us to take rest since we must be tired and then go to the hospital in the morning to relieve them.

It was already 9:30 and we both wanted a bath after the rough ride we had had. Mother’s eyes were red after constant crying. She said, “Adi, I want to take a bath. After that you can too. By then I will make something. I do not feel like eating at all, but we must eat something. Then let us take rest. Morning we wake up as early as we can and go to the hospital” she said, wiping her tears once more. I nodded.

She went into the bathroom and soon came back dressed in a nightgown. I went in later. By the time I came back after the shower, she had some kandha poha (puffed rice) ready. We ate silently. I too was overcome by the sombre situation and could not eat much. We got up washed our hands and cleared the table.

It was a three bedroom flat. My uncle and auntie slept in one. My grandparents in another. The third bedroom was locked and we had the key to it. We opened the room and there was a double bed. Mom simply went in and switched on the fan and lay down. I walked back. Mom called me, “Adi, there is no other place. You can also sleep here. After all it is just for a few hours and I am hardly going to get any sleep”. Without saying anything, I went in too and lay down. Mom switched off the light.

It was a pleasant night, but neither of us could sleep. We were tossing and turning. After about an hour of this mom softly asked me, “Everything will be alright na Adi? She asked in such a small c***dlike voice that I was touched. Involuntarily I put my arms around her and said, “Sure mom, all will be well. By next week we will be back home. Nothing will happen” I said. Mom also responded by putting her arms around me and hugging me. We lay that way for some time.

Some time passed. Mom lifted one leg and put it on me hugged me tighter and said “hold me Adi, I need someone to hold me and comfort me” I held her tighter. There was dim light in the room and the time must have been about three AM. Being so close to mom felt good.

I slowly kissed her forehead. She hugged me tighter and raised her head so that her lips were near mine, and she kissed me on my lips. I slowly opened my mouth and she put her tongue inside my mouth and started exploring. After a while of this, she moved her head away and said, “Adi, I know what I am asking is wrong and I don’t even know why I am doing this. But something about this situation has aroused me strongly. I need you, my son to comfort me, like a man comforts his wife. Do you understand?”

I could see her big eyes shining. I was responding automatically. I got up and took off my jeans and T Shirt and lay down in my undies near her. She got up too, took off her saree, blouse, petticoat and bra and lay down near me in just her panties. We hugged again and kissed each others’ mouths thirstily. I went lower, took one of her nipples in my mouth, and started sucking at it while kneading her breasts. After some time she took off that nipple and fed me the other nipple. I sucked on it for some time too.

My hand went down and peeled her panties off. She cooperated by lifting her buttocks and using her feet she took them off. She was totally nude now. I was already rock hard under my undies. She reciprocated by taking off my undies and with both hand held my cock. The thought that I and my mother were about to fuck in such odd circumstances made the situation all the more erotic for me. My cock was throbbing and was at its fullest size.

“You are HUGE Adi” mom said, “So big, I don’t think I can easily take your cock into me. And to imagine that the whole of you came out of there 19 years ago!” she said. “Don’t you shave here Adi?” she asked, running her fingers along the thick bush of hair surrounding my penis. “No Ma, I have never shaved” I said.

She took my hand and placed it on her cunt. It was clean shaven and soft like a baby’s skin. The lips were taut and puffy, and that closed her insides. I slowly spread the lips and she also spread her legs.

I went down and put my nose inside and inhaled her feminine aroma deeply. It was very pleasant and divine. I pulled out my nose and put my tongue inside. I started caressing her cunt while my finger played with her clit. She spread her legs wide and let go with abandon. I continued to do this for some time and suddenly she went stiff and trembled. She had come. She pushed my head away and said, “One min Adi, I am too sensitive there now”

I came up from down under and kissed her mouth once again. Looking into her eyes, I asked, “Are we proceeding further Ma?”

“Of course, I cannot forego the experience of taking in that monster” she said cradling my cock. “Just a few minutes so that I become less sensitive. How did you like your mom’s cunt Adi?”

“Just fantastic Ma. The only place I would like to enter and come out of again and again”

“Ok, come on top now” she said.

I mounted her and she helped guide my cock into her cunt. It was tough but my earlier work using my tongue had made it wet and slippery so the entry was made easier. I started fucking my mother with long deep strokes. Very soon I was fucking her vigorously. Suddenly and without thinking, I flooded her cunt with my semen. I let my cock soak inside her cunt for some more time and then pulled out. We slept peacefully spent thereafter.

I woke up hearing mom’s mobile ringing. It took me some time to understand where I was. It was still dark in the room. I was sleeping nude and so was mom.

We had a bed sheet covering us and mom was still deeply asleep. I am a light sleeper so the soft tone of the mobile woke me up. I reached over mom and took her phone. It was from my uncle, mom’s brother. Not wanting to wake up mom who was sleeping peacefully, I took the phone and went out of the room. Since the house was empty, I had no hesitation walking out nude.

I took the call and it was Uncle. I said, “Hello?”

“Is that Adi? Where is your mother” Uncle asked. His voice was stressed.

“Mom is sleeping Uncle. She was so worried, upset and tired, she could get some sleep only some half an hour back. She is in the bedroom. I am sleeping out here on the sofa” I lied.

“Adi, wake up your mother. Grandpa just passed away” he said. “Wait there both of you. We will bring the body home in about two hours. Console your mother. What had to happen happened” , he said and cut the call. I was stunned. Grandpa gone? Was it because we had sinned? He was improving. And suddenly this.

I rushed in. All my sexual arousal was gone and I was now trembling. Mom was still sleeping peacefully. I went near her and slowly shook her.

She woke up and looked at me with her large eyes open. She was still covered only by her bed sheet. Perhaps she expected to wake up much before me and dress so she was nude under her bed sheet. Her eyes looked at me questioningly. “What time is it Adi? Why are you waking me up? It seems still dark” she mumbled. It seemed she did not even remember what happened last night. She sat up and then realising suddenly what had happened, pulled up her bed sheet to cover her breasts.

I was still too shocked at the sudden developments and did not know how to say it. But I had to. “Grandpa is no more Ma. He just passed away. Uncle called. They are bringing the body here in about two hours. It is now about 3:30. They must be here by 6:00. Uncle asked us to be here and not to go to the hospital because it would be of no use” I said.

“Nooooo” She wailed. And fell back to the bed. She closed here eyes and tears were flowing out.

She remained that way for quite some time. I thought she had fainted from the shock. I did not know what to do. I had to wake her up and get her dressed before they came home. I shook her again. “Wake up Ma, they will be back with grandpa’s body in two hours. Get dressed. Wash your face and have a cup of tea before they come” I said shaking her.

She opened her eyes slightly again and her eyes were red. “Call up your dad Adi and ask him to start right away” she said. She seemed to have gained some control over herself.

I realised I was still nude and grabbed my shorts and pulled it on. I was feeling thoroughly ashamed. Mom’s clothes were lying on a chair nearby. I took them and brought it to her. I handed them over silently. She was still lying covered only be the bed sheet.

She sat up and let the bed sheet fall down. “What is the time now Adi?” she asked. Her pert breasts were pointing up and outwards proudly and the nipples were hard.

“3:50 Ma. They should be here after the formalities by 6:00 or at the most 7:00. Time for us to take a bath and give ourselves a cup of tea before the body comes home” I said.

“Have you called your Papa? He should be here by 9:00 at least” she said. I immediately dialled Papa’s number and waited. It rang for a few minutes and then Papa’s groggy voice came online. “What is it?”

“Papa, Grandpa is dead. They are bringing the body home by 6:30 or so. Ma wants you to start immediately so that you can be here by 9:00 for the funeral”

“Oh God!” He was fully awake now. “Where is your mom? How is she?”

I was ashamed even talking to him after what happened last night.

“Ma is totally shattered. She is simply sitting like a zombie since she heard. Come soon Pa” I said.

“Right away Adi, and look after your mom” he said and hung up.

It was then that I felt her hand on my limp cock over my hurriedly pulled on shorts.

She pulled down my shorts with one hand and peeled off the foreskin of my cock with one hand. She bent down sitting nude on the bed and took my cockhead into her mouth and started sucking it!

Inspite of myself, I sat down. She pushed me down on the bed and bent down over my crotch. I spread my legs like an automaton. My cock was responding slowly. I became rock hard. The absurdity of the situation struck me but I was now thinking through my cock rather than my brain. Mom had thrown off her bedsheet and was nude now. I ran my hands through her hair.

She was sucking me avidly now and anytime I was about to cum, when she stopped.

She got up slowly and lay down on her side of the bed.

“There are still two more hours for them to come back Adi. And your Papa will not be here for another six hours. Atleast till they bring grandpa home, make me feel better” she said and lay down on her back, spreading her legs wide.

I automatically got on top of her and positioned my cock near her open cunt while kissing her mouth.

Her tongue entered my mouth and started playing with my tongue.

We exchanged saliva and I was about to enter her when she caught my head and pushed it down to her love triangle. I had not seen it well last night and now that the lights were all on, I could see the clean shaven cunt again. Her sparse pubic hair, which grew between her navel and above where her love lips started were curly and thick. I had to part her cuntlips with my fingers to get through.

She pushed my head down and I willingly inserted my nose into the hole I came out of and inhaled deeply. After our fuck at night, we had slept off and so the heady aroma of her cunt mixed with that of my semen filled my nostrils. I kept inhaling deeply. But somewhere deep inside, I was feeling guilty. Grandpa had just died and they were bringing him home.

“I told her, “Can we stop Ma? They must be coming anytime now”

“No Adi. They will not be here for two hours at least. It is night and with the procedures etc. at the hospital they will not be here till 8:00 or even 9:00. He is gone anyway. There is no reason why we must not pleasure ourselves” she said, pushing down my head. “After all such an opportunity will not come again”
I tried to wriggle out. “You might get pregnant Ma. And that would be awkward” I said.

“Shut the fuck up Adi. As soon as your Papa comes, I am going to fuck him. Right after the funeral. Saying I need to be consoled. If I get pregnant then it is his semen that is to blame” she said. And do not waste time Adi. I do not want them coming in with the body before I have my orgasm at least three times. So come on” She said, holding my semi hard cock and jacking it up and down to get it fully hard.

I am a man after all. And this was my mother lying below nude and exquisite. I hardened. Grandpa was forgotten. Papa was forgotten. I dived into her cunt and started licking. It was dripping wet.

I lapped up her love juices and started licking around mother’s clitoris, which was red and hard. She trembled silently, indicating that she was orgasming.

She pulled me up and kissed my mouth savouring the taste of her cunt juices and my saliva. She was insatiable. She lay me down on my back and started kissing me all over, running her tongue around my nipples and going down to the navel. She put the tip of her tongue on the slit of my cock when the phone rang again. It was Papa.

I took the call and answered, “Yes Papa”. She continued placing butterfly kisses on my cockhead.

“How is your mother now? I have just started. I should be there in sis hours” Papa said.

“Ma is still in shock Papa” I said as she took my cockhead fully into her mouth and started sucking.

“Give her the phone. Let me talk to her, poor girl” He said. I pointed the phone and mouthed the word “Papa” to mom who was looking up. She shook her head to refuse.

“She is not in a position to speak Papa. Come soon” I said and cut the phone.

Mom came up and lay down. She pulled me on top and guided my slick cock into her cunt. I started pumping urgently. Soon I showered her womb with life giving semen. We both had had one orgasm. It was 4:30.

We fucked in a more relaxed way the next time and we both came. Then mom went to the bathroom to relieve herself. She came back and hugged me tight and came on top. She again held my cock and rubbed it to hardness. She guided it back into her and started pumping herself.

After sometime, she reversed positions and allowed me to mount her. I fucked her slowly and sensuously once again spraying my semen into her cunt. The sun was beginning to rise and light was coming into the bedroom.

The phone rang again. It was Uncle. I switched on the speaker. “We have left. We will be there in 15 minutes. Take care of your mom” He said.

“One more quickie before the body reaches Adi” Mom said.

I needed no second invitation. I mounted her and once again fucked her vigorously, emptying myself once again inside her.

And yes, she did become pregnant. Dad thought it was his semen that did the trick. They got it aborted.

Perhaps remember how I and my mother had an explosive sexual encounter during the time my grandfather died. The night of the funeral, mother also made my dad fuck her so that if at all she got pregnant with my semen, she might put the burden of pregnancy on dad. And yes she was impregnated by me and dad took the responsibility.

Soon all rituals pertaining to my grandfather’s death was completed and we all returned home. Father started attending his work as usual, and I started attending college as usual. Mom got back to being the regular housewife. It did not strike me to try fucking my mother once again nor did mother initiate any sexual relations with me. So things were going on as usual.

I masturbated heavily and daily and I often thought of that night with my mother when I got to fuck her to my heart’s contents. I imagined her cunt which was clean shaved and smooth.

I sometimes felt the urge to repeat what we did but since mother behaved as a normal mother would with her son, I did not pursue the matter further. About six months passed.

One day I returned from college as usual at about 5 PM. Dad always came back from office at around 6:30 PM. Today it was well past 7:00 and dad had not yet returned. It was August and it was raining heavily, so we thought he must have been held up. At about 7:10 PM the phone rang.

Someone from Dad’s office was calling. Dad had had a heart attack and was immediately taken to the hospital. He underwent an angiography and was in the ICCU pending bypass surgery scheduled for the day after tomorrow. His blood sugar levels and blood pressure were high and the doctors wanted him to be stabilised before taking up the major operation. They wanted me and mom to reach the hospital at the earliest and be prepared to stay for two to three nights since dad was in ICCU.

I was absolutely shocked. Dad was so healthy this morning when he left for office. I went to mom who was preparing dinner in the kitchen and told her, “Ma Dad has had a heart attack. He is in hospital. They are operating in a day or two. We need to rush to the hospital immediately and stay there for a day or two till the operation is over and he has stabilised. We need to leave immediately”, I said.

“OH MY GOD!!!” exclaimed mother and tears started streaming down her eyes. She shut her eyes and simply sank down to the floor. I sat down near her and slowly shook her. She seemed to have fainted. I sprinkled some water on her face and she jerked awake. I sat near her and hugged her closely. “Do not worry Ma. Everything will be alright”
“He will survive na Adi?” she asked in a small girlish voice.

“Of course Ma!. In 15 days he will be back home” I assured, though his chain smoking habit, stress, and regular drinking of late created doubts in me.

We dressed quickly and packed an overnight bag not knowing where and how we will be staying. We locked the house and went out. Mom got in and I started the car. I drove fast to the hospital whose name dad’s colleague had mentioned. We reached in about 20 minutes and saw that it was a large wonderful hospital.

The exterior was very pleasant and there was very less crowding. Dad’s colleagues were waiting at the reception. Mom’s eyes were red with crying. One lady colleague of dad hugged mom and tried to console her. A gentleman took me aside and said, “Son, it was a massive heart attack. We did not even think he would survive.

We rushed him to this hospital since it was the nearest and there were doctors known to us here. Many doctors here are our customers” He said. “Come, the ladies will look after your mom. Let us go see the doctor. We have paid the initial fees from the office insurance funds. You need not worry about money. It will be cashless treatment. The company will take care of everything.

In fact, if you are short of money tell me. We can give you money. Also two people from the hospital will be here throughout. There are cottages outside the hospital complex. They have all facilities. We have hired two. One for the people from the office who will be staying back and one for you and your mom. If you and your mom wish to stay separately, we can book another cottage tomorrow. Right now only two cottages are empty” He said, as we walked down the corridor.

We arrived at the ICCU and the gentleman asked the nursing sister in charge to talk to the Cardiologist. “The family is here” he said. We were directed to a room some feet away and entered the doctor’s chambers.

The doctor was grim. He told me, “Your father is not in a good condition. There are 90% blockages and we need to perform a bypass immediately. We will perhaps do it early day after tomorrow morning because his sugar level is a little high. I am not giving any hopes now, but we will do our best. We will wait and watch”
We left and found mother in the reception.

We were taken to the cottage which was very well furnished. A double bed with air-conditioning. A great bathroom with a bathtub. Pleasant ambience with paintings on the walls and a small balcony with potted plants. It looked rather like a resort rather than a hospital attendant’s cottage.

I wanted to be frank with mom. I told her exactly what the doctor had told me. She was very downcast. We were not allowed to see dad since he was in the ICCU. Mom’s tears had dried up but she was very depressed and upset.

“There is no point doing anything now Ma. Tomorrow is a busy day. Let us go to the cafeteria, have dinner and come back and get some rest. We need the energy for tomorrow” I said. She agreed, went to the bathroom washed her face and freshened up and came back.

We walked down to the hospital cafeteria and had lunch and came back. It was 10:00 PM by then. We were both very silent, each worried on our own. We had no problems for money. We were very well off, but what would happen to father weighed on our minds.

Mom opened the overnight bag and took out her clothes to change. She also took out my pyjamas and gave them to me. Then she took off her saree and her blouse. Then she took off her petticoat and was standing in her bra and panties. Slowly she unhooked her bra and took it off.

She also peeled down her panties and stood naked. She stretched. I couldn’t help but watching her. The last time I saw her thus was over six months ago. But now in the bright lights of the room I could see that she had grown a very thick black bush of curly pubic hair around her cunt.

She put on her nighty and lay down on the bed and asked me to switch off the lights. In the meanwhile, I had also taken off my jeans, T-Shirt, and my underwear and pulled on the elastic pyjamas. I could see that mom was watching my crotch with frozen eyes. “Yes, we need to rest today Adi” she said. I also switched off all the lights, put on the air conditioner and lay down near her on the bed.

We lay that way for several minutes. “Will your Papa leave us and go away Adi?” she asked.

“Never Mom. He will be fit and fine in fifteen days”

It happened naturally. She curled up and sobbing silently, hugged me tightly. She was shivering. Her small hands slipped down under my pyjamas and reached my cock. She held my limp cock and peeled back my foreskin.

“I know we should not be doing this at this time when your father is lying in a critical condition. In fact we should never be doing this being mother and son. But I cannot help it Adi. When I am overcome by sadness, I need sex” she said.

I slipped off my pyjamas and sat up. What kind of woman was this? Her husband is in the ICU and she is craving sex with her son. I could never understand her urge but again I was a man. I could never say no to sex when it was offered to me on a plate. I slowly bent towards her and kissed her mouth. I ran my hands over her breasts and slowly took off her nighty making her nude. Having seen her change, I knew she was nude inside. Then I started playing with her nipples again.

“Last time we fucked, your cunt was clean shaven Ma. Now I saw you were bushy. Why have you stopped shaving your cunt hair?” I asked.

“I don’t know Adi. I like the feeling of hair on my cunt. It tickles me and makes me aroused” she said. “Do you like it?”

“I didn’t see it Ma. I just had a glance when you were changing. Can I put on the lights?

“Sure. But before that pull on all the curtains and make the room invisible from outside. I don’t want anyone to see what is happening inside” she said. I pulled all the blinds tight and switched on all the lights. People who saw the lights would only think it is a mother and son sitting without getting sleep worrying about Dad.

In the bright lights, I saw her lying on her back nude, legs slightly spread. The hair was really bushy. It was thick and wiry and curly and black, covering the whole of her cunt.

“You like it Adi?” she asked.

It was sinfully erotic. I ran my hands through her pubic hair and bent down to kiss her cunt. Soon I was chewing her cuntlips. Some hair got into my mouth, but I continued chewing. I licked the nubbin of her clitoris and made her tremble. I put a finger inside her cunt and explored the ridges inside. She was juicing heavily. She jerked as I touched her G-Spot. I pulled my finger out and licked it. I then went down on her again and starting licking her cunt with long strokes.

She asked me to turn over. She took my rock hard cock in her hands and put the head into her mouth. I was leaking precum and she licked it off. She kept sucking the head like a lollipop for sometime and then took the shaft inside, so that the cockhead was touching her throat.

I stopped licking her cunt because of the sensations in my own cock. She pressed my head down to remind me to continue. I continued licking.

Soon we established a rhythm and we were pleasuring each other’s body intensely. I was paying much attention to her clitoris and also putting my tongue inside her cunt and my finger into her asshole. She shuddered suddenly and came. She spurted her cunt juice which wet my face thoroughly. This triggered me too and I shot my entire load of semen into her mouth, which she swallowed eagerly.

“If your Papa goes, then this is all I will have for the rest of my life” she mumbled.

I closed her mouth with my hands. Fucking her was one thing and hearing her talking about Papa going away was another. I covered her pert mouth with my own mouth and kissed her passionately. I was massaging her tits, pinching her nipples. Her nipples were hard as pebbles. I started sucking them one after the other earnestly.

She was slowly and lazily running her hands over my balls, scratching the underside. Soon I was hard again. I mounted her and slid my penis into her cunt and started fucking her with long strokes. This time we fucked slowly and at a leisurely pace. I again came and spurted semen inside her.

We lay side by side, spent and pleasantly exhausted while I ran my hands ovr her cunt and she on my cock. We must have dozed off and then the lights kept waking us up. The clock on the wall showed 5:00 PM. I mounted her once again and fucked her. And then once again. We fucked 5 times that night. When we finally woke up we were tingling all over and groggy.

We had three glasses of black coffee to clear our heads and then mom went into the bathroom. When she came out half an hour later, she was in a saree, looking appropriate in her part as a worried woman whose husband was seriously ill. I got ready too and before leaving the room, we kissed passionately once again.

“I cannot leave before another orgasm Adi” she whimpered. So it was a quickie, with her saree raised and my jeans pulled down. After coming once again, we dressed up and left for the hospital.

Though it was early, there was quite a rush in the hospital reception. Mom went to the reception counter and asked after dad. They informed her that the cardiologist was expected by 10 AM and that only he will be able to tell anything. Since it was just 8 AM and we were both famished – I mean from the hunger of the stomach – we decided to visit the hospital cafeteria and have our breakfast and tea before coming back for a report on father. The cafeteria was on the ground floor itself.

They served good healthy food as we knew from yesterday’s dinner. There was a lot on the menu. We had some corn flakes with milk first. Then we had bread sandwich and a double omelette. We finished with hot black coffee and our hunger was fully satisfied. Incidentally both of us were very hungry after last night, but not sleeping did not bother us. Sex perhaps made p for lack of sleep.

When we came back to the reception, it was 9:30. We went up to the 2nd floor where the ICCU was located. Mom’s eyes were still red with weeping! She asked the nurse in a timid voice whether she could see her husband once before the cardiologist came.

Seeing mom’s sad face the nurse agreed and let her into the ICCU. I stayed outside, but could peep in through the glass partition to see dad lying immobile with two tubes attached to his hands and an oxygen mask. His chest was shaved and there were some electrodes fixed to the chest connected to a machine on the wall which recorded his fast heartbeat.. Mom stood near him with her back to me.

She put her hands on his and looked down at him for some time. Then she turned and came out. There were tears streaming down her eyes. She was staggering and I felt she would faint. I held her to support her and gently led her away to the bench outside the cardiologist’s room.

There was one other lady waiting there. When we told dad’s name to the attendant there, he asked us to come in. He said the doctor was waiting for us. The other lady tried to object saying she was waiting since long, but the attendant convinced her. We entered the doctor’s chamber.

“Good morning Mrs. Khosla” the doctor greeted us.”Please take your seats. This must be your son”

“Yes” mom whispered, tears still flowing out of her eyes copiously.

“I will not give you false hopes Mrs. Khosla. Mr. Khosla is 56 as per our records. His lifestyle has not been good and he has not been active. He has not had a single medical test in all these years. He has been having hypertension for the past 15 years atleast by the state of his arteries and his heart size. From his vital organ function tests it appears that he has been having untreated Type II diabetes for atleast 5 years now. His ECG is abnormal. I am sure there must have been a mild attack earlier.

He has a fatty liver but that is OK. His lungs are bad. His cholesterol level is way too high. When he was admitted, his sugar levels were over 400. It has now come down to 200. I will have to wait till it comes to around 150 before operating. I am sure I can do that early tomorrow morning. His BP is a cause for concern. It is still 190/110. We are intravenously giving him d**gs to slow down his heart rate which will bring down his BP. In any case I hope to do the bypass as my first case tomorrow. Our best Cardiac surgeon will be doing the operation. I will be there.

At 6 AM. I am hoping and I also advice you to pray. If and I repeat IF the surgery goes well he will have to take it easy for quite some time. He will be in ICCU for a week after surgery to keep sugar levels and BP normal. Let us see what happens then. I am not therefore giving you false hopes” he said.

Mom was sobbing silently. Her head was down. A nurse came in with a pad. The doctor looked at it and said. “This is Mr. Khosla’s latest report. His sugar levels are now 126. Very good. BP at 130/78. Again very good. All other functions normal. The pulse rate is still 140. Anyway I am booking the OT and calling Dr. Krishna Kumar to be there at 6 AM. All the best Mrs. Khosla” he said.

“Anything we can do……?” asked mom in a tiny voice.

“Nothing Mrs. Khosla. Everything is paid for. Nothing due. Blood arranged in sufficient quantities by his colleagues. More than enough. Nothing you can do except wait till about 1 PM tomorrow when we hope to complete the procedure. Maybe – just maybe I can tell you something then – one way or the other. You must be prepared for anything.

And yes”, he said handing over his card. “If you have ANY questions do not hesitate to call me anytime”

We got up and came out. As we left the room, mom trembled violently and collapsed on my shoulder. I held her tightly while the nurse looked at us sympathetically. We came out. There was nothing to do now but wait till the operation was over tomorrow. As the doctor said, nothing to do. We walked out into the March sunshine. The garden outside the hospital was exquisitely maintained. We sat on a bench silently. There was nothing to talk.

It was past 1 PM when we realised that we have been sitting there for quite sometime silently. Mom perhaps was reminiscing her memories with dad. Suddenly she got up and said, “Come Adi, lets go home. There is hardly any point in sitting here and waiting. We will come back tomorrow. We cannot stay in the cottage forever.

“But Ma, let us ask at the hospital. Maybe they need us for something. The doctor gave you his card. Give it to me”

She handed it over and I dialled the number. The doctor picked up and I told him that mom wanted to go home rather than wait here.

“Sure. I myself wanted to suggest that. There are two of your dad’s colleagues staying here in case of any need. Just come to my chambers and you need to sign some consent papers. Then you can go. You can come tomorrow after lunch unless you are needed urgently. So be at home and leave your numbers with us” He said. We went back to his room and signed the consent papers and then came out. We had our car with us. We drove back home in silence.

Back home we were still silent. Mom cooked some food. Some plain rice and a simple curry with the chicken leftover in the refrigerator. We had our lunch silently at 3 PM. I normally love chicken and we rarely cook one. I had bought this only last evening fresh from the shop, hoping to have a great chicken roast this afternoon. Yes we had it, but as a simple curry with rice. After clearing the table, mom went to her room. I sat in the hall, working on my laptop. When I finished, it was 5:30 and mom still had not come out. I went to the kitchen and made a pot of tea and took it to her room. She was lying in her saree on her side. She was sleeping. I gently touched her shoulder and she awoke with a start. She sat up. “What time is it? Sorry I dozed off”

“It’s past 5:30. I have made tea. Have some. I have already had tea”.

I poured out tea for her in a cup and she drank it slowly. She placed the tea cup on the side table after drinking. Then unexpectedly she leaned towards me and kissed me on my mouth. I was now used to her moods. I opened my mouth slowly and she let her tongue inside playing with my own tongue. We kissed deeply. I was by now realising her need for sex when she was worried. To forget her worries. To take her mind off things.

I reciprocated her kiss passionately and got up and silently took off my jeans and shirt. I sat near her in my underwear. I removed the pallu of her saree and unhooked her blouse. I also took off her bra and leaned down kissing her nipples. They grew hard and erect soon. She got up and took off her saree fully and untied her petticoat. She took off her panties and walked into the bathroom. She washed herself and came back nude. I had by then taken off my undies and was nude, slowly rubbing my cock, getting it erect.

She took off my hand and held my cock. She started rubbing it. I lay back and started feeling the sensations in my groin. Mom took my hand and placed it on her bushy cunt. I started fingering it, inserting my finger into her hole. To take her mind off things, I asked her, “Ma, you have such a small and tight cunt hole. I cannot imagine having slid out of it years ago”

“You were small too. But not that small. You tore my cunt coming out. I could not even walk for days” she said looking at me. “That was the first time your cock rubbed my cunt. It has done that many ties in the recent past. I nourished you with milk. I only wish I could milk now for you” she said, holding me onto her breasts and making me suck. I sucked forcefully on both her nipples, as if to draw some milk from them, but nothing really came out, except that her nipples became real hard and pointed.

“Come Adi, lick me a little” she said. I buried my head between her legs and licked her. I made my tongue hard and pointed and inserted it into her cunt. It was already wide open and slippery. Her juices had a neutral taste. I rank them up and kept licking.

I took my tongue out and ran it down her clitoris towards her asshole. I licked around it and her asshole puckered in response. She lay back relaxed. I could feel her cunt lips vibrating. I came up and parted them. Her inner lips were like two petals. They were dark red and quivering. Her clitoris was jerking as if it was a spurting cock. A thin stream of colourless juice drained out of her cunt onto the bed. I liked her again. The more I licked her, the more juice she leaked.

“Do me Adi” she whispered. I got on top of her and slid my cock into her. She was insatiable.

We had fucked the whole night but she was still eager. I was ready too. I slid in and inserted to the hilt. My underbelly met hers. I let my cock soak in her juices for some time. I looked straight into her eyes and she did too. I bit her lips and started kissing her with my cock still soaking inside her. We kissed for long.

“You have a beautiful cock Adi. You are rock hard a few minutes after you come. Naturally I am wet for you all the time for you too my c***d. And I will always be. I might be having my periods by tomorrow so I am not worried about getting pregnant. So you can come in me.” She said.

I started giving her strokes slowly. They were long easy strokes.

I supported myself on my hands on the bed and only my cock and her cunt were in contact. I looked at her eyes as I fucked her. It took a long time but when I came it was satisfying. I spurted long streams of semen deep inside her.

“Continue lover” she said. I am yet to orgasm. Keep sliding in and out.” I did, though my glans were very sensitive. She closed her eyes. Very soon she shuddered and her chest turned a deep pink. She had come. I stopped stroking and let my cock soak inside her till it became limp.

We went together to the bathroom and she held my limp cock as I urinated.

Then she shook my cock dry and knelt down and licked it dry. We then walked out nude. It was well past sunset and we were ravenously hungry.

I ordered two pizzas and we had them with the remaining chicken. Then mom said. I want to take a bath. You go take a bath too. We will sleep here together tonight. Let us make it another sleepless night because otherwise I cannot sleep thinking that your dad will be going into the OT at 6 AM tomorrow morning. Fuck me to sleep”, she said. I left her room.

I looked at the clock in the hall. It was 8:00 PM. I went into my bedroom nude and grabbing a towel walked into the bathroom. I turned on the shower full blast with warm water and washed myself vigorously with soap.

I was light on my still semi hard cock because it was raw from continuous fucking for two days now. I had never fucked so much, must have been about 10 times in all since last night. My foreskin which was normally closed, giving my cock a pointed look, was now fully open as if it was a cut cock. The cockhead was purple. I washed it with water and some mild soap to remove the dried juices of my ownself and my mother on it. Then I washed it again and towelled myself dry.

I came out and put on a fresh underwear and a cotton pyjama. There was always a bottle or two of whiskey in the refrigerator because dad drank daily. I poured myself a glass, added ice and soda and bare chested, I walked back into mom’s bedroom. Mom was still in the bathroom. I could hear the shower running.

So I called up the hospital and asked to be connected to the ICCU head nurse. When I introduced myself, she said that dad had another “episode” meaning another mild attack and the doctors were now stabilising him.

Since it was not very serious, we were not informed. But the problem was the operation scheduled for the next morning was now postponed till dad stabilised again and also that his chances of survival had dimmed further. I was depressed and cut the call.

Mom had finished her bath and had come back into the room wrapped in a pink towel, smelling of lavender and sandal. Her hair was wet and washed with shampoo. Her ivory white skin was glowing and her hair was dripping water. She unhesitatingly took off her towel and started drying her hair with it. She had no bra on and was wearing a flimsy pink silk panty.

I told her when she was drying her hair. “Papa had another heart attack at about 7:00 PM. The operation will not be tomorrow. He has to stabilise again and maybe it will take a day or two” I said. She looked at me with wide open eyes. By now, like her, more than anything sex was foremost in my mind and I was thinking with my cock. But what I was thinking, she told.

“So two more days, we will be alone here Adi. Skip college. We will spend every moment together. I will drain you of every single drop of semen in your balls and you will drain me of everything I have. I am going to take a pill right now so that my periods are postponed by a day or two. I do not want to miss fucking you in the next two days. I want my cunt sore and my womb flooded with my own son’s semen for two days now, day in and day out. We will do nothing else but eat and fuck. Everything else can come later”
I beamed at her.

My cock was already hardening inside my pyjamas. “And don’t wear much at home now unless you have to go out. Nor will I” she said, throwing away the pink towel and standing nude before me. Her freshly bathed body with the sweet smell of lavender and sandalwood made my cock go mad. I got rock hard immediately.

I pulled at the strings of my pyjamas and took it off. My stripped down my underwear exposing my cock to her. She came towards me from the other side of the bed and took hold of my cock, slowly masturbating it.

I hugged her tight and kissed her lips. “You have a fantastic cock Adi. I cannot remember ever craving so much for cock. I love sex, but what you are giving me is fabulous. I can only thank god that we were given such an opportunity to please each other. Do you enjoy my cunt as much as I enjoy your cock?”, she asked.

“Yu know I do Ma. I was sore on my cockhead, yet I will never tire of soaking my cock in your cunt. You know what? Even when it is sore once my cock is soaked in your cunt juices for some time, it becomes smooth and slimy, capable of fucking again. That is why perhaps god gave women such a magic lubrication in their cunts”

“Mothers lubricate better for their k**s Adi and sons irrigate their mothers’ wombs much better” she said, grasping my lips with hers and sipping my saliva avidly. I put my tongue inside her mouth and started drinking her too. We hugged so tight that my cock was tightly pressed on her belly. He pubic hair tickled me.

She left me and lay down on the bed spreading her legs. Her inner cunt glimmered wet and pink in the light from within her cunt hair and her love lips. I lay down beside her. The aroma of her cunt was wafting up to me.

I went down on her and parted her cute cunt lips with my fingers and peered inside. Her inners were throbbing in slow motion as if inviting me. I put my mouth down on her cunt. I would never tire of her cunt and its taste and flavour.

I started licking continuously while my hands were playing with her cute breasts, massaging them and pinching her nipples. She kept leaking love juices into my mouth continuously. I kept lapping it up. I took care not to lick her clitoris much or insert my tongue deep inside so that I trigger her G Spot and make her come. I wanted to linger over this.

“I am getting very very sensitive there son” she said. “Stop for sometime and let me see what you have to give me” she said, changing positions. She first took my heavy balls in her mouth completely. The warmth and wetness of her mouth made my balls swell further and she slowly nibbled at at my scrotum. Then she took my balls out of her mouth and held them with her small hands massaging them slowly.

She took my cockhead into her mouth and started sucking it. She made her tongue tip pointed and tried to insert it into the slit of my cock. She licked all around the rim of my cock and then again took my cockhead into her mouth. But she was careful not to stimulate me too much. I was fully primed with my balls boiling with potent semen and my cock rock hard.

“Do sons and mothers ever fuck ma?” I asked

“Not that I know of. They might. Among a****ls they do. But then what is a mom and what is a son? You have a potent cock and I have a ready cunt. These are made for each other. So where is the son and where is the mother? The only thing is you are trying to get back into the place you came out of. You are flooding the place you lived in for nine months. You are soothing the pain that came when you tore out of my cunt. So you are doing something special,” she said.

I now was ready to mount her. I got on top of her and kissed her mouth, her nose, her earlobes, her eyelids and she reciprocated. I slid my rock hard cock into her cunt and started sliding in and out. It took quite some time because we both were in control.

We talked of many things including dad as we fucked, but most of all we talked sexy, dirty. She adored the feeling of my cock inside her and I loved the way her slimy love tunnel took me in every time, even when dad was critical. She was my cute sexy angel.

I kept fucking and kissing and playing with her breasts till she suddenly shuddered violently and had an orgasm. I continued faster and in about ten more strokes I spurted huge huge streams of thick potent semen deep into her womb.

Then I became limp and let my cock soak inside her and absorb her love juices and become fatter.I then slipped out knowing that we will be fucking in many more novel ways in the coming two days. Hugging each other tightly in the nude we slipped into deep satisfied sleep. Dad was totally forgotten for now.

The next day, knowing that dad was not undergoing an operation and the burden of being at the hospital before dawn was not on us. Nor did we need to meet dad. Lying u*********s in the ICCU, he would hardly be able to talk to us nor could we be of any use. So I did not set any alarm.

I slept in my room and mom in hers because having fucked continuously for two days, our genitals needed some respite. Not that we needed a long respite but just one night of good sleep and one good meal to get back the juice into our loins.

So when mom came into my room with a cup of steaming coffee freshly bathed and wearing a saree, calling my name and shaking me by the shoulder, I woke up and it was 10:30 AM. I had remembered having soaked my cock in mom’s wet cunt for a long time by which time she had fallen asleep. I remember it was well past 11 PM when I pulled my limp fat cock from her sodden cunt and come to my room.

Without bothering to wash myself or putting on any clothes, but just dr****g a towel around my middle, I had fallen on the bed and gone to sleep immediately. It was a peaceful dreamless sleep and now I was awake almost 12 hours later. The non stop sex had tired me out.

I pulled mom down on to me and kissed her mouth.

“Hey atleast brush your teeth before kissing” she said smiling. “Your mouth still smells and tastes of sex. Have coffee first” she said.

She looked very radiant and her face was flushed. She also was very very relaxed after a sound night’s sleep. I sipped my coffee, while she gently ran her hands through my pubic hair and my cock. My towel had slipped off during the night and so I was gloriously nude.

“Last night my cock was real sore after fucking Ma. I let it soak in your cunt for a long time till it was soothed. You had slept by then” I said. Yes. Your Papa used to say that too. Soaking ones cock in a cunt is very soothing and the juices of the cunt are made to rejuvenate the cock after repeated fucking” she said. “Your cock is fit and fine now, I can see, she said. Only wash it well because you fell asleep after soaking it in my cunt for long. Wash it well in lukewarm water and brush your teeth. I will get breakfast ready. Then let us see how it goes” she said.

“How about your cunt Ma? Doesn’t IT get sore after repeated fucking?”

“Not much. We recover very fast. Also since we lubricate naturally, the friction does not hurt our skin as much as it does yours. Also remember cock skin is much more delicate than a cunt. You tore out of it like a monster remember?” she smiled, running her hands through my hair.

“Shall I call the hospital to ask about Dad Ma?” I asked.

“There really is no need. If something has happened, they would have called. Also he is totally u*********s. What would you want to hear? Your father’s blood reports? Aren’t there more interesting things to hear and do? After all it is just a few days. Then it will be back to routine. So skip that and do what I say” she said.

I got into the bathroom and emerged an hour later, having pampered myself with bath oils and shampoo and a warm long bath.

Mom was in the kitchen cooking up something that was smelling divine. She served hot breakfast and I was terribly hungry so I ate a lot. Lots of Poha, upma, two bananas and an apple and then rich black coffee with milk. It was almost lunch time and therefore it was almost lunch.

Mom also had a heavy breakfast with me. But she also had made arrangements for lunch. While I was bathing, she had gone to the corner butcher shop and got a fresh chicken slaughtered for lunch. It was now marinating and mom planned to make good roasted chicken with rice and curry for lunch.

I got up after breakfast and bent down to kiss her but she said. “Only a kiss OK? I will make lunch now, take some more rest if you want and then have lunch. Your favourite chicken. A fat one, and a very lively and young thing it was. Got it specially cut up for you. Don’t waste it.”she said.

I obediently kissed her and left. I lay on the bed reading a magazine. It was over 2:00 by the time she came in asking me for lunch. She had cooked lunch and had bathed again and was fresh in a long skirt and a T Shirt. She looked like a fucking teenager, just out of school with her pert figure and small breasts. I wondered how she must have been the mother of a six foot tall me.

We had a wonderful lunch. Not one time did the thought of dad come into the minds of either of us, nor were we surprised by that. This was life. It was a honeymoon. Fabulous food. Good rest. Wholesome sex. What else does one need?

I got up and washed my hands and mouth and face and came back to the table as mom was just finishing her piece of chicken.

She also got up and we cleared the table soon eager in the expectation that we will unite once again soon. I was already hard in anticipation and I am sure mom must have been dripping all morning. I hugged her from behind as she was washing the dishes. She turned back and smiled.

I raised her skirt and was not really surprised that she had nothing on inside. It was an elastic skirt and I pulled it down. I pulled the Tee over the top of her head as she continued to wash the dishes and took off my own shorts. I too was nude now.

I hugged her tight from behind, rubbing my cock on her ass. She was slightly bent over the sink so that when I knelt I could see her cunt from behind. It was an angle from which I had not seen her cunt before. From any angle one’s own mother’s cunt looks extremely sexy. I started fingering it as she continued with her work.

She was almost finishing when I stood up and when she bent a little more, to clean the sink, I drove my cock up her cunt from behind – doggy style. She gasped.

“I have never been fucked that way Adi” she said. Your cock is already so thick. In this position it feels much thicker”, she said, bending well so as to allow access to my cock.

“Also semen does not directly flood the womb directly in this position. Anyway, I am not getting pregnant this time, because even if dad comes back, I cannot blame his semen for the pregnancy this time because he will be in no position to fuck. But I must take pills for a few days I think”

All the while I kept pumping her from behind massaging her breasts with my hands. She was simply bent down, relaxed and enjoying. Soon I shot my first load inside her and pulled out.

She turned back and smiling at me, kissed my mouth deeply. “I have never even enjoyed my honeymoon so much. We may have fucked twice or thrice a day. Here we never stop fucking. You are young and a stud, but I do not understand where I get my sexual stamina from” she said, “but yes, I will never stop fucking till this chance stays with us”.

That afternoon we slept together, and enjoyed each other’s bodies in all possible ways many many times. I do not remember how many times we must have orgasmed and where from all this semen was coming into my balls. I could not masturbate more than twice a day before and here I was fucking mother atleast 10 times a day for three days non stop.

And then I mounted her again and slid my cock inside here. This time it was very very relaxed. Slow gliding strokes. The mobile phone rang. It was from the hospital, but before I could take it, mom grabbed it and cut it off.

It started ringing again urgently but mom again cut it off. I had stopped but mom gestured me to keep on so I kept fucking. She cut the phone off five times in the meanwhile. It must have been something urgent but our erotic coupling was far more urgent. Our bodies demanded it. I willed myself to hold on till she came.

Soon her familiar shudder came and she turned a deep red all over and I too let myself go. It was again a flood of potent semen washing her womb. And then the phone rang again.

The End.

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