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The next morning mom was already up when I got up. It was a Monday. The whole day has been horrible for me. She did not talk to me except when it was time to eat. I did not talk to her either! I went out for few hours just to get out of it! I came back about 8pm and saw mom was still waiting for me to have dinner. We then ate together silently as I kept watching tv while we ate. After cleaning everything up, mom went to her bedroom.I kept watching TV until until 11pm and then I went and slept on my bed.
The next day was Tuesday! It is our market day and dad got veg’s from it last week for the last time. I remembered it and left the house about 6:30 am. I did not tell mom! I came back about 9ish to house with veg’s. Mom was already up as I walked and was surprised to see me turn up with vegs. "I thought you were still sleeping!" she broke the silence between us.
"Today is Tuesday, I thought I get some vegs!" I gave the baskets to her. She took them and went to the kitchen while I closed the door. As I got into the lounge I could hear mom cry. So I went to the kitchen. She was standing by the bench sorting the vegs. She saw me coming and said "You dad got the vegs last week!" and started crying. I went near her and instinctively put my hand on her shoulder and then immediately took it off as she might lash on my touching her. Meanwhile she said "I never thought it would be his last!" She realized my gesture and sobbed for a while and then suddenly hugged me and laid her head on my chest and kept crying.
I wanted to wrap her with my arms but hesitated. It was then I realized how I spoilt my intimacy with her. I then put my hand around her and started crying told her everybody was giving their condolences at the market. I said none of them expected it would happen this sudden! We kept crying for some time. Mom went through her time with dad last week. She then said "Your dad left me leaving me alone! Now I have only you! You wouldn't leave me like that would you?"
I said "No! Mom! Never!"
"I don't want you to leave me alone Mahesh! I lost my husband and I don't want to lose my son! I will do anything you say Mahesh! But don't leave me Mahesh?" she said crying.
"Even if you don't do anything for me mom..." I said "I will not leave you!" I kissed on her head.
We kept talking about dad after that for a while.
After sometime she gained her composure and told me to change and come to have my breakfast. I went and changed and came back to find mom fixing my breakfast on the dining table. I sat and started eating. Little later I asked if she ate and she said sarcastically "Why? Will you feed me again by making me sit on your lap?" I gave her an expression I am not amused and she said "Yes, I had mine!" I kept eating.
After few moments mom asked me why I was not sleeping with her. I said I couldn't. Then mom said to me "This is what I cannot understand Mahesh! A minute you are a very loving and understanding son! The other minute you a selfish, r****g, pigheaded, devil! What make you that way? Why do you mistreat me so bad?"
"Control! Mother! Control" I confessed. "I love to control you mother! And that’s my weakness!" I finished my breakfast and drank some water.
"Control?" mom said surprising "Why do you want to control me? I already offered myself to you?"
"That’s what is my weakness mother! Even though I know I can have you, I like to control you my way!"
"But why?" she asked.
"Look at me mother! I am your thirty year old son! Until I left to US, you have been telling me what to do! Even when I was in US I was governed by your laws. I never said no to you but did not liked you telling me everything to do! But you controlled me all the time!" I said looking at her.
But you are my son and we are your parents! It is our responsibility to tell you the right way!"
"I know mom! But sometimes it would be better if you leave it to me. It would have improved my confidence and sense of having my own control!"
"We do everything for your good Mahesh! We may have controlled you but it came out of our love! I am sorry you feel that way!"
"I am sorry too! But you know how I feel? You must have felt the same when your parents did the same!"
"Tell me about it!" mom said lightening up! "They were always on my nerves! But in those days parents disciplined more particularly if you are a girl!"
"I am not a girl but I feel the same mom!" I interrupted her.
"I am sorry Mahesh! We never thought you were controlled!"
"It’s alright!" I said.
After a while mom took my plate and a dish went to kitchen to put it in the sink! "Get me the other utensils Mahesh!" she said putting them in the sink.
I gathered other dishes and took them to her. "Any left?" she asked. I said no.
"So now you would like to control me huh?" she asked smiling.
"Well, I feel bad later!" I said trying to cover-up.
"But you like it when you are doing it to me?" she asked while rinsing the dishes.
I smiled without looking at her.
"Why do you like to control me? Is it because your dad is not with us anymore?"
"But I controlled you when dad was around too!" I said smiling "...on the phone!?"
"Your dad was not around too when you did on phone! He was away shopping!" she explained.
I was caught.
"I know you were a pussy around your dad and became tiger when he is not around!" she said.
I was silent.
"So now that your dad's gone from this world, you are becoming a tiger permanently! I am a widow of him and helpless now! So you want to show your authority on me! Right?"
I was ashamed and said nothing.
Mom finished the dishes and wiped her hands.
As I was moving away she asked me if I want some tea. I said yes and started getting back to the lounge. Mom said "Come here and talk to me Mahesh!"
I knew she was in talking mode. So I went back and stood before her. She gave me a bikie as I took it and bit a piece from it. She then said "You know I have seen a completely different angle of you after your dad died. The angle that controlled me! I have never seen you so rude, crude and disrespectful Mahesh! You behave like an outright bastard!"
I was really ashamed standing there hearing to her. She put tea, sugar, and water into a kettle and put it on the stove.
She continued "And I know you were enjoying every bit of it! You make me cry like hell with all your filth! You m*****ed me from behind when I was opening the door, slapped me like I am your lover, and groped my womanhood like I am your whore! Then you made me kneel like a dog and lifted my nightie when I thought you were respecting me! Then you....then you fuck me by pulling my hair so hard, I thought it would pull my scalp off!"
I couldn't even look at her.
She paused too and put a lid on the tea. I was waiting when she will scream at me. But then she said "I am ashamed to say this and I am afraid I would spoil your fun too but..." She handed another bikie to me. I said no but she said "Take it!" So I took it.
"But" she continued. "While you did all those horrible things to me, I was in dilemma whether to detest your actions or enjoy the kinkiness of them!"
I was surprised hearing that! I looked at her and she looked away from me. She then said "Did you ever watch my nipples while you are doing me?"
"Sometimes" I said.
"You can tell if a woman is enjoying by her nipples! Even when I was crying in pain my other parts were enjoying the pleasure! I was so ashamed of it; I wanted to control my arousal!"
She stopped and took the lid off as the water started boiling. I grabbed the opportunity and said "So you were really enjoying when I was forcing you?" I asked.
She felt shy and nodded her head as a yes. I smiled. She then said "What can I do? Your gestures and remarks were so kinky!"
"You mean you got aroused by my slandering remarks?" I asked.
She said "Yes! I liked it the first time when pulled my leg up by grabbing my arse and passed your fingers into mine and said 'you keep me happy mother, I will keep you happy!'....I hit my sexual prime at that time!"
She paused and said "Since then I got aroused when you made lewd remarks about me! Especially when you ****d...forced me doggy style even when I was despising what you are doing, I liked when you said you want to revere your birth hole by fucking it and my breasts by m*****ing them. As unnatural and horrible they sounded to any mother in this world, I liked the kinky side of it! Actually I had orgasm at that instant! But couldn't express myself!"
I was happy to hear her say those words.
"So I am a slutty mother for you who enjoys being ****d by my own son and aroused by his lewd and degrading remarks!" she concluded.
"No mom! You are a good mother! But I am surprised you liked..."
"I never liked anybody controlling me Mahesh!" Mom poured milk into the tea. "Even your dad tried and failed! But I became a victim of circumstances with you! With your dad's death, you made me realize I not only lost my husband, I also lost my protector! Well, I thought you would protect me....but who would protect me from you? And I realized that the moment you dragged me from the sofa spreading my legs. When my own son put his hand on his birth hole and caressed my inner thighs my own protector became the offender and there is no one around for me! My clothes were just covers!"
The tea started boiling again as she stirred it around. She continued "Since then your deeds made me feel I am defenseless! I hated being controlled by you but I couldn't say no to you! Because I enjoyed the aftermaths! I experienced all which no mother in any world would experience! And I shamelessly enjoyed them! I was literally blackmailed and ****d by my son but I shamelessly enjoyed it! And I enjoyed while in pain too!"
My dick started rising by now.
Mom switched off the stove! "Hence I am always confused if I want to hate you or love you for making me have orgasm!"
I grabbed the cups from the cupboard.
She took the cups from me and said "You know when I saw you this morning with those vegs from the market, it reminded me of your dad but at the same time made realize you in fact did what you said!"
"What’s that?" I asked.
"You said the other day that you were claiming your dad's position in this house! So when I saw you with those vegs, I realized you in fact took his position! I am surprised how soon you took his position too! It was only last week your father got me the veg’s this same day. This week there you were! Until today I thought you took his position only on my bed! Today you proved you really became your dad! It was then I thought there is no point trying to protect myself from the man who took my husband's position! I know the man is my own son.... but he is man enough to claim my genitals and deposit his semen in his own mother! It is i****t but he is the man of this house! When the man of this house claims his mother's chastity as an inheritance from his father, the mother has to remove her saree for him...like me!"
She started pouring from tea into cups but I was busy watching mom's cups by then.
She continued "So when I saw you at the door, I had this strange feeling that I am a wife rather than a mother! I was both, a wife and a mother, in this house. When my husband died I was supposed to become just a mother to my son! But at seeing you at the door, I thought I became a new wife! A wife to my own son! I stayed the same but my husband's changed. I can see the man who looks as my new husband is my own son! But what can I do?"
Mom handed over a cup to me while I got filled with lust and said "So that’s my story Mahesh! I am a widow mother of this house who became an unofficial wife for you! Even if I want to be your mother, I cannot be! Because your semen already runs in my womb and I had orgasm with you. I have this feeling of guilt and i****t but I will get over it soon! So do what you want with me but please don't leave me!"
I looked at her and smiled. She smiled back at me taking a sip from the cup. I told her "I will not leave you! And I just want you to be my mother! Mom!"
She was surprised of my remark saying "Really!"
I said "Really!" putting my cup on the bench. She looked at me weird! I took her cup and put it on the bench and said "You gave me a nice cup of tea!"
"So let’s drink it!" she said.
"Your mouth has been pretty busy for long time now! You should give it a rest and open you other mouth you have been resting!"
"Which other mouth?" she asked me innocently. But then she realized what I was getting at as I winked at her hinting.
She then quickly saw my hard-on and said "So my son is happy to see his mother already huh?"
"Your son is always happy to see you mom! But all your talk gave me more happiness!" I said lifting her in my arms by holding her at her ankles.
"Put me down you will make me fall!" she screamed as I got her into my arms!
"Not until I open your other mouth mom!" I said taking her to the bedroom.
"You are forbidden to open that mouth Mahesh!" she said cheekily.
"We will see who will stop me mother!" I said as I reached her bedroom.
I kicked open the bedroom door and went in and threw her on the bed!
I took off my sarong and threw it on the floor and jumped on to the bed.
I then yanked off her nightie to her waist. She then said "Do you want me doggie style?"
I liked the idea and said yes as she got up and knelt on her knees. I then wanted to get the lubricant but mom said she is all wet inside. I then held her hips and guided my shaft into her.
"It sure is a lot easier than last time huh?" mom asked.
I said yes.
I grabbed her hanging boobs and started caressing them as I fucked her.
As we continued our fuck halfway through, the phone rang. We both said "SHIT!!" and stopped as mom leant to pick up the cordless by the bed. It was her brother on the line! Mom said “We are alright! Just taking rest and thinking about his dad!" I felt kinky and thrust my cock once. Mom gave a jerky sound and looked at me seriously. Mom then said "Nothing! We will see you then! Talk to him yourselves!" and handed me the phone.
I took the phone. He asked me what I was doing. I said nothing at first but then kinkily said "just lubricating some old parts!" mom was surprised I said that! I smiled at her.
I then said "Oh! Nothing! Just some household stuff! They are squeaking a lot!"
I finished the phone saying "Okay then we will see you soon!" and put the phone down on other side of bed.
"Lubricating old parts huh?...So I have become old to you?"
"No mom! You are always young to me! It’s just your cunt!" I resumed fucking her as my dick got normal with our kinky talk.
"But you did not lubricate it now?" mom asked.
"Well, what can I say when he asked what I am doing?"
"You might as well say you were fucking your mother!" mom smiled.
"Okay then, shall we call him and say that!" I said fucking her.
"No! Let’s finish this and set everything! They don't live faraway you know!" mom said.
"What’s the hurry mother? Let them see? You are a woman too you know!" I said.
"No woman gets fucked on the fifth day of her husband death Mahesh! That’s bad enough, and I am being rooted by my own son! So finish this soon!"
It did not take long after that, as I enjoyed fucking her, I filled mom up with another load of my thick baby-making cum.
As we stayed in that position as my dick emptied in her, she kept asking me if I have finished. I pulled mine out after a while as I felt nothing coming out. She quickly got off the bed and dressed herself properly and started tidying up the place. I got down a little later and went to bathroom. I came out a little later and picked up my sarong and wrapped around my waist. I then picked up my underwear from my closet. I do not wear underwear when I am with mom. As I put on my shirt, there was a knock on the door. Mom came running from lounge telling me to open the door as she was not ready.
So after I put on my shirt, I opened the door to find uncle and auntie. I greeting them both and they came in and sat on the sofa. They kept asking how we are coping and I answered them we are doing alright. They said they felt sad they could not stay with us to console our grief. I said we are doing well. Then mom came out of the bedroom with a white saree on and they kept talking. Meanwhile I went back to bedroom to see if everything is well and alright.
As I came back, uncle was sitting at dining table and mom and auntie were in kitchen making tea. All were eating some snacks.
"So what have you been lubricating Mahesh?" uncle asked.
I was a bit shocked hearing it but recovered quickly. I could see mom looking at me for my answer. I said "Nothing uncle! Just mom's closet looking at mom.
"You mean closet hinges!" he asked.
"Yes!" I came and sat on another chair and helped myself to snacks.
"Are they squeaking?"
"Yes! Sometimes they are alright and sometime they are very hard!" I said kinkily thinking about setting the analogy to say she is wet sometimes!
"Are the doors opening alright?" he asked.
"Keep them coming!" I thought and said "They open alright! It’s just that it’s hard to enter!" I could see mom is enjoying but also not happy about me talking like that! Mom and aunt were talking something else but I could hear mom stopping to hear my answer.
"But your mom never complained about it before? Otherwise I would.." he said as I almost laughed at his remark.
I controlled and said "Well, she learnt to live with it but I couldn't..."
"Were you using her closet too?!" he asked.
I knew where this talk was going. So I coolly said "Well, dad's part of her closet is empty now! So I thought of putting my stuff in hers!"
Mom almost choked on her snack hearing that! I went and attended to her but she said she's alright.
Mom tried to change the topic but uncle came back to it saying "You have to go to your mom's bedroom while you were sleeping in your room!"
I said "That’s the only problem! But I like my clothes being in mom's closet. For years I have used my own! But dad is not with us now and mom's closet is free! So I thought of using it!" hinting him that I was masturbating and now that dad's not around I am fucking her!
"That’s good!" uncle said. "You mom will be happy that you are using your dad's part of the closet and not feel left alone!"
I said "Yes! Uncle!"
By then mom and aunt got tea ready and came to the table to join us. They then changed the topic but then it got interesting when mom said I got the vegs today like dad. Uncle said I started taking up my responsibility of being man of the house and taking care of his property. Aunt said the property is not just mine and shared with mom! But then mom said they wrote the property to me.
Uncle and aunt argued on property inheritance and uncle said the present rules were only existent since 1955 and also says old rules still can overwrite some based on the culture. Aunt asked what the old rules were and he said old rules state that woman are part of the property. He quoted during Ramayana times that when King Vaali drove his brother off to woods, he inherited his property and his wife. He also said that when the brother returned and killed King Vaali with the help of King Rama, he inherited his wealth and also his brother's wife.
He said those rules were written and still existent! So he said according to those rules, dad's wealth comes to me! "Then what about the mother?" she asked "Who will take care of her?"
"The son will!" uncle said. "It is the son's responsibility to take care of her!"
"But they won't! Because she has nothing! brother's wives can become his concubines so they care them! Who will care for a mother?"
"I will!" I said.
"You will but not all!" auntie added. "That’s where these rules fall apart!"
There was a brief silence. Mom was not participating at all!
I then said "That’s why they say Igbo family rules are better than us!" I said it to ease the silence but I bit my tongue.
"Igbo?Who are they?" Uncle asked.
"They are a tribe in Africa. The have the same father based lineage as us. But they are polygyny.
"But so were we? How are they different?" uncle asked.
"Then they have everything the same, a head of family, and if he dies, his brother will get his assets including his wives."
"What if he doesn't have a brother?" uncle asked.
"Then his son will inherit his property!" I said.
"Including his wives?" aunt asked curiously.
"Yes...all his wives except his own mother!" I said.
"There you go! A flaw there too!" aunt said.
"No auntie!" I said! "The son inherits her as well but will not change his relationship with her!"
"Then?" she asked.
"He can..." I hesitated and said "He can go and sleep with her if he wants!"
"What?" uncle and aunt said "With his own mother?"
"Yes!" I said with low voice.
"Really?" aunt said. "What will other brothers do?"
"They will wait for their turn I suppose!" uncle added. "Those a****ls!"
"It’s all rubbish! You are pulling our legs!" Mom said.
"No mom! Really! If you want, check on the internet!" I said.
"What if she gets pregnant by her son?" aunt got deep into it.
"Their lineage is a bit complex! If a head of family marries the woman then it’s normal that she carries his c***dren. But the head can also assign women he owns, but not marries, to himself and procreate under his name or the head he replaced!"
I continued "That means, if a son inherits his father's wives, he can marry all except his mother and create his lineage with them. But he can only procreate with his mother with his father's lineage."
"That means!" uncle said. "Quite literally he fathers his own brothers and sisters in his mother with his father's lineage?"
I said "Yes!"
There was a brief silence. I could see mom was getting very uncomfortable.
"Then they are really a****ls!" aunt remarked. "They are legally committing i****t! What about between bros and sisters?"
"No! None of that happens. Not even between cousins! That’s why they do not marry their mother too! But they do not consider wives of their dad a i****t and since his own mother is from another family and he inherits her, he has the freedom to sleep with her!"
"Gosh!" mom and uncle said. "And they think their rules are better than ours?" uncle said.
"Well, at least they laid out everything well!" aunt remarked "Not like ours!"
The argument continued for another half an hour! Then they invited me and mom to come to dinner. We said okay but mom said we will accompany later as she has to finish some work. So uncle and aunt left saying they will see us later. We saw them off and came back. We kept talking when mom cleaned the stuff as I helped her. She said "my closet and the Igbo? Were you trying to leak our secret?" I said
"No mom!" but I said I liked talking that way with them.
When she finished, she came and stood before me obstructing my view of TV. I was busy watching so I tried to get around her as I noticed she is lifting her saree. While lifting she said "Well, you used those Igbo rules and claimed your mother's chastity! You might want to fuck her again before you go and talk to your uncle about some more kinky stuff?" She stopped close to exposing her mound.
"So this is what you want to do before going to your brother's house?" I said.
"You guessed it my mother fucking son? I kept it all wet for you!" she said kinkily.
I caught her mound and felt her wetness. I said "You are so wet mom! Have been orgasming before your brother?"
"What can I do?" she said smiling. "When my son is talking kinky to me before them?"
I got up and held her blouse covered breast saying "Then I have to take care of my mother's arousal! Don't I?"
"Well, the man of the house should take care of the woman of the house!" mom said.
"I sure will mother!" I lifted her and took her into the bedroom.
Fifteen minutes later, mom and I were naked on bed lying on her backs while our genitals were full of our juices. While we took some rest after sex, mom looked at dad's photo above the bed and said "We have to take your dad's photo off! Its making me a bit uncomfortable!"
I looked at it and said "No! We should leave it mom!"
She asked "Why? I have got you?"
I said "This is his room, his bed and his woman mom! I need him here to see, I got his room, his bed and best of his entire woman! I turned and cupped her right naked breast. "It is a sense of control for me and helplessness for him!" I continued "I like to see his photo when I am having you like a man!"
"I am more a woman for you than for your dad Mahesh!" mom said. "He is gone and I was stripped off my status as his wife the day he died."
"Then by the third day I stripped you!" I said smiling at her. "If uncle didn't have rescued you, I swear I would have stripped you the day I cremated him!"
"What if I would have screamed? You would get caught!" mom said smiling.
"I wouldn't bother mother!" I said. "I was so horny I would have ****d you in front of them!"
"By now, you would be in jail!" she said.
"No Problem!" I said.
"See! Patience brings better results!" mom said.
"I never thought I will get you to sleep with me this soon!" I said.
"So did I!" mom said. "Come On! Get and get dressed! We need to go!"
We got up and got dressed. We had a good dinner at uncle's place. They told us to stay back but we came home and went straight to bed, stripping and fucking.
I never knew mom would be such easy prey! In just five days of dad's tragic but fruitful death, I got mom to sleep with me by herself! She got over her 32 years of marriage in just five days. From the day he married her, for 32 years, dad was her only lord! She was his better half and she gave herself to him. He was the only guy I know of, that stripped and fucked her! Her egg and his semen spawned me and made us a family. He was her bed partner and I was her son drooling over assets. I changed all that in 5 days! On the evening of the third day itself, I got her wet caressing her inner thighs and fingering her cunt. She got fucked once and ****d twice on the same evening! I stayed away from her to ease her off her ****s and it worked well from me. By the fifth day, the widow of my father and my dear own mother was begging me to fuck her!
Since that day mom never protested me nor gave me any big lectures. I completely took over my job of being the man of the house. She sometimes used to say I should cut some slack for her, since I still call her mother. I let her have her own way in public but never in closed doors! It has been three months now since we fucked for the first time! Mom has learnt to 'obey' me well. Because I punished her well when she misbehaved! I even slapped her and hit her when she protested! Just as she did when I was a k**. The only thing I did which she never did to me when I was a k** is force her to fuck me!
But mom is a bitch, shackled with morals and social taboos. It took brutality to remove her shackles, but at the end of the day, she becomes the real bitch she is! Even when I forced her to fuck me, mom herself invited me for a fuck a few hours later! So the **** never went in vain!
I decided mom should come with me to US. She also accepted it and I started her visa process ten days after dad died. I had to extend my leave for another week to cover dad's month anniversary. And also the week helped me prepare mom to come with me.
We got mom's brother to look after our house. Our friends picked us up from the airport and dropped us at our house. They soon vanished as we were tired of the journey. But as they left and we settled, my tiredness turned into lust as I saw mom coming out of the bathroom after her shower. I grabbed her and took her to the bedroom and closed the door.
__The End___
The next day was Tuesday! It is our market day and dad got veg’s from it last week for the last time. I remembered it and left the house about 6:30 am. I did not tell mom! I came back about 9ish to house with veg’s. Mom was already up as I walked and was surprised to see me turn up with vegs. "I thought you were still sleeping!" she broke the silence between us.
"Today is Tuesday, I thought I get some vegs!" I gave the baskets to her. She took them and went to the kitchen while I closed the door. As I got into the lounge I could hear mom cry. So I went to the kitchen. She was standing by the bench sorting the vegs. She saw me coming and said "You dad got the vegs last week!" and started crying. I went near her and instinctively put my hand on her shoulder and then immediately took it off as she might lash on my touching her. Meanwhile she said "I never thought it would be his last!" She realized my gesture and sobbed for a while and then suddenly hugged me and laid her head on my chest and kept crying.
I wanted to wrap her with my arms but hesitated. It was then I realized how I spoilt my intimacy with her. I then put my hand around her and started crying told her everybody was giving their condolences at the market. I said none of them expected it would happen this sudden! We kept crying for some time. Mom went through her time with dad last week. She then said "Your dad left me leaving me alone! Now I have only you! You wouldn't leave me like that would you?"
I said "No! Mom! Never!"
"I don't want you to leave me alone Mahesh! I lost my husband and I don't want to lose my son! I will do anything you say Mahesh! But don't leave me Mahesh?" she said crying.
"Even if you don't do anything for me mom..." I said "I will not leave you!" I kissed on her head.
We kept talking about dad after that for a while.
After sometime she gained her composure and told me to change and come to have my breakfast. I went and changed and came back to find mom fixing my breakfast on the dining table. I sat and started eating. Little later I asked if she ate and she said sarcastically "Why? Will you feed me again by making me sit on your lap?" I gave her an expression I am not amused and she said "Yes, I had mine!" I kept eating.
After few moments mom asked me why I was not sleeping with her. I said I couldn't. Then mom said to me "This is what I cannot understand Mahesh! A minute you are a very loving and understanding son! The other minute you a selfish, r****g, pigheaded, devil! What make you that way? Why do you mistreat me so bad?"
"Control! Mother! Control" I confessed. "I love to control you mother! And that’s my weakness!" I finished my breakfast and drank some water.
"Control?" mom said surprising "Why do you want to control me? I already offered myself to you?"
"That’s what is my weakness mother! Even though I know I can have you, I like to control you my way!"
"But why?" she asked.
"Look at me mother! I am your thirty year old son! Until I left to US, you have been telling me what to do! Even when I was in US I was governed by your laws. I never said no to you but did not liked you telling me everything to do! But you controlled me all the time!" I said looking at her.
But you are my son and we are your parents! It is our responsibility to tell you the right way!"
"I know mom! But sometimes it would be better if you leave it to me. It would have improved my confidence and sense of having my own control!"
"We do everything for your good Mahesh! We may have controlled you but it came out of our love! I am sorry you feel that way!"
"I am sorry too! But you know how I feel? You must have felt the same when your parents did the same!"
"Tell me about it!" mom said lightening up! "They were always on my nerves! But in those days parents disciplined more particularly if you are a girl!"
"I am not a girl but I feel the same mom!" I interrupted her.
"I am sorry Mahesh! We never thought you were controlled!"
"It’s alright!" I said.
After a while mom took my plate and a dish went to kitchen to put it in the sink! "Get me the other utensils Mahesh!" she said putting them in the sink.
I gathered other dishes and took them to her. "Any left?" she asked. I said no.
"So now you would like to control me huh?" she asked smiling.
"Well, I feel bad later!" I said trying to cover-up.
"But you like it when you are doing it to me?" she asked while rinsing the dishes.
I smiled without looking at her.
"Why do you like to control me? Is it because your dad is not with us anymore?"
"But I controlled you when dad was around too!" I said smiling "...on the phone!?"
"Your dad was not around too when you did on phone! He was away shopping!" she explained.
I was caught.
"I know you were a pussy around your dad and became tiger when he is not around!" she said.
I was silent.
"So now that your dad's gone from this world, you are becoming a tiger permanently! I am a widow of him and helpless now! So you want to show your authority on me! Right?"
I was ashamed and said nothing.
Mom finished the dishes and wiped her hands.
As I was moving away she asked me if I want some tea. I said yes and started getting back to the lounge. Mom said "Come here and talk to me Mahesh!"
I knew she was in talking mode. So I went back and stood before her. She gave me a bikie as I took it and bit a piece from it. She then said "You know I have seen a completely different angle of you after your dad died. The angle that controlled me! I have never seen you so rude, crude and disrespectful Mahesh! You behave like an outright bastard!"
I was really ashamed standing there hearing to her. She put tea, sugar, and water into a kettle and put it on the stove.
She continued "And I know you were enjoying every bit of it! You make me cry like hell with all your filth! You m*****ed me from behind when I was opening the door, slapped me like I am your lover, and groped my womanhood like I am your whore! Then you made me kneel like a dog and lifted my nightie when I thought you were respecting me! Then you....then you fuck me by pulling my hair so hard, I thought it would pull my scalp off!"
I couldn't even look at her.
She paused too and put a lid on the tea. I was waiting when she will scream at me. But then she said "I am ashamed to say this and I am afraid I would spoil your fun too but..." She handed another bikie to me. I said no but she said "Take it!" So I took it.
"But" she continued. "While you did all those horrible things to me, I was in dilemma whether to detest your actions or enjoy the kinkiness of them!"
I was surprised hearing that! I looked at her and she looked away from me. She then said "Did you ever watch my nipples while you are doing me?"
"Sometimes" I said.
"You can tell if a woman is enjoying by her nipples! Even when I was crying in pain my other parts were enjoying the pleasure! I was so ashamed of it; I wanted to control my arousal!"
She stopped and took the lid off as the water started boiling. I grabbed the opportunity and said "So you were really enjoying when I was forcing you?" I asked.
She felt shy and nodded her head as a yes. I smiled. She then said "What can I do? Your gestures and remarks were so kinky!"
"You mean you got aroused by my slandering remarks?" I asked.
She said "Yes! I liked it the first time when pulled my leg up by grabbing my arse and passed your fingers into mine and said 'you keep me happy mother, I will keep you happy!'....I hit my sexual prime at that time!"
She paused and said "Since then I got aroused when you made lewd remarks about me! Especially when you ****d...forced me doggy style even when I was despising what you are doing, I liked when you said you want to revere your birth hole by fucking it and my breasts by m*****ing them. As unnatural and horrible they sounded to any mother in this world, I liked the kinky side of it! Actually I had orgasm at that instant! But couldn't express myself!"
I was happy to hear her say those words.
"So I am a slutty mother for you who enjoys being ****d by my own son and aroused by his lewd and degrading remarks!" she concluded.
"No mom! You are a good mother! But I am surprised you liked..."
"I never liked anybody controlling me Mahesh!" Mom poured milk into the tea. "Even your dad tried and failed! But I became a victim of circumstances with you! With your dad's death, you made me realize I not only lost my husband, I also lost my protector! Well, I thought you would protect me....but who would protect me from you? And I realized that the moment you dragged me from the sofa spreading my legs. When my own son put his hand on his birth hole and caressed my inner thighs my own protector became the offender and there is no one around for me! My clothes were just covers!"
The tea started boiling again as she stirred it around. She continued "Since then your deeds made me feel I am defenseless! I hated being controlled by you but I couldn't say no to you! Because I enjoyed the aftermaths! I experienced all which no mother in any world would experience! And I shamelessly enjoyed them! I was literally blackmailed and ****d by my son but I shamelessly enjoyed it! And I enjoyed while in pain too!"
My dick started rising by now.
Mom switched off the stove! "Hence I am always confused if I want to hate you or love you for making me have orgasm!"
I grabbed the cups from the cupboard.
She took the cups from me and said "You know when I saw you this morning with those vegs from the market, it reminded me of your dad but at the same time made realize you in fact did what you said!"
"What’s that?" I asked.
"You said the other day that you were claiming your dad's position in this house! So when I saw you with those vegs, I realized you in fact took his position! I am surprised how soon you took his position too! It was only last week your father got me the veg’s this same day. This week there you were! Until today I thought you took his position only on my bed! Today you proved you really became your dad! It was then I thought there is no point trying to protect myself from the man who took my husband's position! I know the man is my own son.... but he is man enough to claim my genitals and deposit his semen in his own mother! It is i****t but he is the man of this house! When the man of this house claims his mother's chastity as an inheritance from his father, the mother has to remove her saree for him...like me!"
She started pouring from tea into cups but I was busy watching mom's cups by then.
She continued "So when I saw you at the door, I had this strange feeling that I am a wife rather than a mother! I was both, a wife and a mother, in this house. When my husband died I was supposed to become just a mother to my son! But at seeing you at the door, I thought I became a new wife! A wife to my own son! I stayed the same but my husband's changed. I can see the man who looks as my new husband is my own son! But what can I do?"
Mom handed over a cup to me while I got filled with lust and said "So that’s my story Mahesh! I am a widow mother of this house who became an unofficial wife for you! Even if I want to be your mother, I cannot be! Because your semen already runs in my womb and I had orgasm with you. I have this feeling of guilt and i****t but I will get over it soon! So do what you want with me but please don't leave me!"
I looked at her and smiled. She smiled back at me taking a sip from the cup. I told her "I will not leave you! And I just want you to be my mother! Mom!"
She was surprised of my remark saying "Really!"
I said "Really!" putting my cup on the bench. She looked at me weird! I took her cup and put it on the bench and said "You gave me a nice cup of tea!"
"So let’s drink it!" she said.
"Your mouth has been pretty busy for long time now! You should give it a rest and open you other mouth you have been resting!"
"Which other mouth?" she asked me innocently. But then she realized what I was getting at as I winked at her hinting.
She then quickly saw my hard-on and said "So my son is happy to see his mother already huh?"
"Your son is always happy to see you mom! But all your talk gave me more happiness!" I said lifting her in my arms by holding her at her ankles.
"Put me down you will make me fall!" she screamed as I got her into my arms!
"Not until I open your other mouth mom!" I said taking her to the bedroom.
"You are forbidden to open that mouth Mahesh!" she said cheekily.
"We will see who will stop me mother!" I said as I reached her bedroom.
I kicked open the bedroom door and went in and threw her on the bed!
I took off my sarong and threw it on the floor and jumped on to the bed.
I then yanked off her nightie to her waist. She then said "Do you want me doggie style?"
I liked the idea and said yes as she got up and knelt on her knees. I then wanted to get the lubricant but mom said she is all wet inside. I then held her hips and guided my shaft into her.
"It sure is a lot easier than last time huh?" mom asked.
I said yes.
I grabbed her hanging boobs and started caressing them as I fucked her.
As we continued our fuck halfway through, the phone rang. We both said "SHIT!!" and stopped as mom leant to pick up the cordless by the bed. It was her brother on the line! Mom said “We are alright! Just taking rest and thinking about his dad!" I felt kinky and thrust my cock once. Mom gave a jerky sound and looked at me seriously. Mom then said "Nothing! We will see you then! Talk to him yourselves!" and handed me the phone.
I took the phone. He asked me what I was doing. I said nothing at first but then kinkily said "just lubricating some old parts!" mom was surprised I said that! I smiled at her.
I then said "Oh! Nothing! Just some household stuff! They are squeaking a lot!"
I finished the phone saying "Okay then we will see you soon!" and put the phone down on other side of bed.
"Lubricating old parts huh?...So I have become old to you?"
"No mom! You are always young to me! It’s just your cunt!" I resumed fucking her as my dick got normal with our kinky talk.
"But you did not lubricate it now?" mom asked.
"Well, what can I say when he asked what I am doing?"
"You might as well say you were fucking your mother!" mom smiled.
"Okay then, shall we call him and say that!" I said fucking her.
"No! Let’s finish this and set everything! They don't live faraway you know!" mom said.
"What’s the hurry mother? Let them see? You are a woman too you know!" I said.
"No woman gets fucked on the fifth day of her husband death Mahesh! That’s bad enough, and I am being rooted by my own son! So finish this soon!"
It did not take long after that, as I enjoyed fucking her, I filled mom up with another load of my thick baby-making cum.
As we stayed in that position as my dick emptied in her, she kept asking me if I have finished. I pulled mine out after a while as I felt nothing coming out. She quickly got off the bed and dressed herself properly and started tidying up the place. I got down a little later and went to bathroom. I came out a little later and picked up my sarong and wrapped around my waist. I then picked up my underwear from my closet. I do not wear underwear when I am with mom. As I put on my shirt, there was a knock on the door. Mom came running from lounge telling me to open the door as she was not ready.
So after I put on my shirt, I opened the door to find uncle and auntie. I greeting them both and they came in and sat on the sofa. They kept asking how we are coping and I answered them we are doing alright. They said they felt sad they could not stay with us to console our grief. I said we are doing well. Then mom came out of the bedroom with a white saree on and they kept talking. Meanwhile I went back to bedroom to see if everything is well and alright.
As I came back, uncle was sitting at dining table and mom and auntie were in kitchen making tea. All were eating some snacks.
"So what have you been lubricating Mahesh?" uncle asked.
I was a bit shocked hearing it but recovered quickly. I could see mom looking at me for my answer. I said "Nothing uncle! Just mom's closet looking at mom.
"You mean closet hinges!" he asked.
"Yes!" I came and sat on another chair and helped myself to snacks.
"Are they squeaking?"
"Yes! Sometimes they are alright and sometime they are very hard!" I said kinkily thinking about setting the analogy to say she is wet sometimes!
"Are the doors opening alright?" he asked.
"Keep them coming!" I thought and said "They open alright! It’s just that it’s hard to enter!" I could see mom is enjoying but also not happy about me talking like that! Mom and aunt were talking something else but I could hear mom stopping to hear my answer.
"But your mom never complained about it before? Otherwise I would.." he said as I almost laughed at his remark.
I controlled and said "Well, she learnt to live with it but I couldn't..."
"Were you using her closet too?!" he asked.
I knew where this talk was going. So I coolly said "Well, dad's part of her closet is empty now! So I thought of putting my stuff in hers!"
Mom almost choked on her snack hearing that! I went and attended to her but she said she's alright.
Mom tried to change the topic but uncle came back to it saying "You have to go to your mom's bedroom while you were sleeping in your room!"
I said "That’s the only problem! But I like my clothes being in mom's closet. For years I have used my own! But dad is not with us now and mom's closet is free! So I thought of using it!" hinting him that I was masturbating and now that dad's not around I am fucking her!
"That’s good!" uncle said. "You mom will be happy that you are using your dad's part of the closet and not feel left alone!"
I said "Yes! Uncle!"
By then mom and aunt got tea ready and came to the table to join us. They then changed the topic but then it got interesting when mom said I got the vegs today like dad. Uncle said I started taking up my responsibility of being man of the house and taking care of his property. Aunt said the property is not just mine and shared with mom! But then mom said they wrote the property to me.
Uncle and aunt argued on property inheritance and uncle said the present rules were only existent since 1955 and also says old rules still can overwrite some based on the culture. Aunt asked what the old rules were and he said old rules state that woman are part of the property. He quoted during Ramayana times that when King Vaali drove his brother off to woods, he inherited his property and his wife. He also said that when the brother returned and killed King Vaali with the help of King Rama, he inherited his wealth and also his brother's wife.
He said those rules were written and still existent! So he said according to those rules, dad's wealth comes to me! "Then what about the mother?" she asked "Who will take care of her?"
"The son will!" uncle said. "It is the son's responsibility to take care of her!"
"But they won't! Because she has nothing! brother's wives can become his concubines so they care them! Who will care for a mother?"
"I will!" I said.
"You will but not all!" auntie added. "That’s where these rules fall apart!"
There was a brief silence. Mom was not participating at all!
I then said "That’s why they say Igbo family rules are better than us!" I said it to ease the silence but I bit my tongue.
"Igbo?Who are they?" Uncle asked.
"They are a tribe in Africa. The have the same father based lineage as us. But they are polygyny.
"But so were we? How are they different?" uncle asked.
"Then they have everything the same, a head of family, and if he dies, his brother will get his assets including his wives."
"What if he doesn't have a brother?" uncle asked.
"Then his son will inherit his property!" I said.
"Including his wives?" aunt asked curiously.
"Yes...all his wives except his own mother!" I said.
"There you go! A flaw there too!" aunt said.
"No auntie!" I said! "The son inherits her as well but will not change his relationship with her!"
"Then?" she asked.
"He can..." I hesitated and said "He can go and sleep with her if he wants!"
"What?" uncle and aunt said "With his own mother?"
"Yes!" I said with low voice.
"Really?" aunt said. "What will other brothers do?"
"They will wait for their turn I suppose!" uncle added. "Those a****ls!"
"It’s all rubbish! You are pulling our legs!" Mom said.
"No mom! Really! If you want, check on the internet!" I said.
"What if she gets pregnant by her son?" aunt got deep into it.
"Their lineage is a bit complex! If a head of family marries the woman then it’s normal that she carries his c***dren. But the head can also assign women he owns, but not marries, to himself and procreate under his name or the head he replaced!"
I continued "That means, if a son inherits his father's wives, he can marry all except his mother and create his lineage with them. But he can only procreate with his mother with his father's lineage."
"That means!" uncle said. "Quite literally he fathers his own brothers and sisters in his mother with his father's lineage?"
I said "Yes!"
There was a brief silence. I could see mom was getting very uncomfortable.
"Then they are really a****ls!" aunt remarked. "They are legally committing i****t! What about between bros and sisters?"
"No! None of that happens. Not even between cousins! That’s why they do not marry their mother too! But they do not consider wives of their dad a i****t and since his own mother is from another family and he inherits her, he has the freedom to sleep with her!"
"Gosh!" mom and uncle said. "And they think their rules are better than ours?" uncle said.
"Well, at least they laid out everything well!" aunt remarked "Not like ours!"
The argument continued for another half an hour! Then they invited me and mom to come to dinner. We said okay but mom said we will accompany later as she has to finish some work. So uncle and aunt left saying they will see us later. We saw them off and came back. We kept talking when mom cleaned the stuff as I helped her. She said "my closet and the Igbo? Were you trying to leak our secret?" I said
"No mom!" but I said I liked talking that way with them.
When she finished, she came and stood before me obstructing my view of TV. I was busy watching so I tried to get around her as I noticed she is lifting her saree. While lifting she said "Well, you used those Igbo rules and claimed your mother's chastity! You might want to fuck her again before you go and talk to your uncle about some more kinky stuff?" She stopped close to exposing her mound.
"So this is what you want to do before going to your brother's house?" I said.
"You guessed it my mother fucking son? I kept it all wet for you!" she said kinkily.
I caught her mound and felt her wetness. I said "You are so wet mom! Have been orgasming before your brother?"
"What can I do?" she said smiling. "When my son is talking kinky to me before them?"
I got up and held her blouse covered breast saying "Then I have to take care of my mother's arousal! Don't I?"
"Well, the man of the house should take care of the woman of the house!" mom said.
"I sure will mother!" I lifted her and took her into the bedroom.
Fifteen minutes later, mom and I were naked on bed lying on her backs while our genitals were full of our juices. While we took some rest after sex, mom looked at dad's photo above the bed and said "We have to take your dad's photo off! Its making me a bit uncomfortable!"
I looked at it and said "No! We should leave it mom!"
She asked "Why? I have got you?"
I said "This is his room, his bed and his woman mom! I need him here to see, I got his room, his bed and best of his entire woman! I turned and cupped her right naked breast. "It is a sense of control for me and helplessness for him!" I continued "I like to see his photo when I am having you like a man!"
"I am more a woman for you than for your dad Mahesh!" mom said. "He is gone and I was stripped off my status as his wife the day he died."
"Then by the third day I stripped you!" I said smiling at her. "If uncle didn't have rescued you, I swear I would have stripped you the day I cremated him!"
"What if I would have screamed? You would get caught!" mom said smiling.
"I wouldn't bother mother!" I said. "I was so horny I would have ****d you in front of them!"
"By now, you would be in jail!" she said.
"No Problem!" I said.
"See! Patience brings better results!" mom said.
"I never thought I will get you to sleep with me this soon!" I said.
"So did I!" mom said. "Come On! Get and get dressed! We need to go!"
We got up and got dressed. We had a good dinner at uncle's place. They told us to stay back but we came home and went straight to bed, stripping and fucking.
I never knew mom would be such easy prey! In just five days of dad's tragic but fruitful death, I got mom to sleep with me by herself! She got over her 32 years of marriage in just five days. From the day he married her, for 32 years, dad was her only lord! She was his better half and she gave herself to him. He was the only guy I know of, that stripped and fucked her! Her egg and his semen spawned me and made us a family. He was her bed partner and I was her son drooling over assets. I changed all that in 5 days! On the evening of the third day itself, I got her wet caressing her inner thighs and fingering her cunt. She got fucked once and ****d twice on the same evening! I stayed away from her to ease her off her ****s and it worked well from me. By the fifth day, the widow of my father and my dear own mother was begging me to fuck her!
Since that day mom never protested me nor gave me any big lectures. I completely took over my job of being the man of the house. She sometimes used to say I should cut some slack for her, since I still call her mother. I let her have her own way in public but never in closed doors! It has been three months now since we fucked for the first time! Mom has learnt to 'obey' me well. Because I punished her well when she misbehaved! I even slapped her and hit her when she protested! Just as she did when I was a k**. The only thing I did which she never did to me when I was a k** is force her to fuck me!
But mom is a bitch, shackled with morals and social taboos. It took brutality to remove her shackles, but at the end of the day, she becomes the real bitch she is! Even when I forced her to fuck me, mom herself invited me for a fuck a few hours later! So the **** never went in vain!
I decided mom should come with me to US. She also accepted it and I started her visa process ten days after dad died. I had to extend my leave for another week to cover dad's month anniversary. And also the week helped me prepare mom to come with me.
We got mom's brother to look after our house. Our friends picked us up from the airport and dropped us at our house. They soon vanished as we were tired of the journey. But as they left and we settled, my tiredness turned into lust as I saw mom coming out of the bathroom after her shower. I grabbed her and took her to the bedroom and closed the door.
__The End___
Mikayla
- 01.07.2021
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