Temple priest did
the pooja for a son to fuck his mother i had my eyes on my mother’s
chastity since i was 13 and that was nine years ago. I am 22 now and my
mother is 42. My story happened about six months ago. I finished my
engineering two years ago and came to italy to do my masters. About six
months ago, i got a job in an engineering firm. But two months into my
employment, i heard a shocking news that my dad had an heart attack and
passed away. I had to convince my employers a lot to get unpaid leave
for eight weeks. I landed in the airport and my uncles picked up. I
could not see mom’s face as i reached home and she fell on my arms and
started crying. I could not hold myself either. My uncles handled all
the arrangements. Everything was going well until i heard mom asked me
to sleep with her. There was a mother’s gesture in her words but to me
the words felt kinky and brought back the feelings i have been
suppressing. I had to say at this stage that as soon as i heard my dad’s
death, the first thing i thought was mom is defenseless! I was ashamed
thinking like that then! But her words made me realize that mom is all
alone. I knew i should not think about my mother that way and that too
when i cremated my dad on the same day. So i suppressed my feelings
again.
But it was hard for
me sleeping beside the lady i always loved to fuck ever since my
puberty! It made it harder when i realized i am sleeping in my dad’s
side on the bed. I kept fantasizing about what he would be doing with
mom! The more the thoughts the more i wanted her! But i did not have
enough guts to do it. She was getting closer to me and hugging me on the
bed but me couldn’t do anything enjoy the feeling of her body touching
mine. I have to say frankly that i always cherished when her breasts got
squeezed between us. Within ten days of my arrival we finished all the
rites for dad and soon we found ourselves in the house. My feelings for
mother grew day by day but they did not make me do anything except for
making me jerk more! But i was constantly looking for an opportunity to
lift her saree! Then one day mother decided we should do pilgrimage
visiting the temples to perform dad’s rites. She chose few temples and
asked me if i wanted to go anywhere. Then suddenly i remembered about
this erotic temple on the east coast of india called candi temple. The
temple is famous but it has one little known secret that it is a temple
of lovers. Any couple that go to the temple and spend a night in that
village will end up copulating. I had a first hand experience of this
and will tell you about it later! I got mom to include that temple in
our list.
Two days later we
left for the pilgrimage. In a week we visited more than 10 temples and
did pooja’s in dad’s name. On friday afternoon, we got to the village of
candi temple. We got the cottage booked already so went right to it. We
then had a light lunch, took shower, got dressed and went to the temple
about 5pm. Inside the temple, mom asked me to get pooja ticket under
dad’s name. This time i went and got 2 pooja tickets. One for dad and
one for us…me and mother. When they asked for particulars i filled the
following way:
1) name: rathnam wife: avani for dad’s rites 2) name: sarath, wife: avani for consummation
When inside the
temple, i gave the tickets to the priest. The priest looked at them and
smiled at me. Then he asked mom to proceed and asked me to come aside. I
knew he guessed i am trying to bed my mother but before i could say
anything he said he has seen others like me before. He asked me if i am
planning for short term or long term. I said long term! He then said he
would perform a very strong pooja that would make mother become my lover
that night and many more nights. I was happy hearing that and i guessed
he needed money too! So i gave him 500 rupees. His face glow and then
went inside to perform pooja. The priest then performed dad’s pooja
first. Then he performed our pooja. He gave me a garland to me and
mother to put on each other. At the end he then gave a sweet dumpling
and asked us to eat half and half. We ate it. He then gave a garland of
flowers and told mom to wear them in her head. Mom was a bit surprised
but wore them on. Then he finished his last blessings on us. As i
followed mom to go outside, the priest then called me back. He gave me
an another dumpling and said “come back with your kid next year!” i was
shocked hearing it! But then it set the stage to get erotic with my
mother. While we walked home, i noticed mom changing too. She set her
flowers in her hair well and did not talk about dad at all. I thought
she would take off the flowers after she came out as widows don’t wear
flowers but i was surprised she was setting them. I started believing
that the pooja started working on her. But by then i was so horny that,
in any case, i decided i will fuck her that evening when we get to the
cottage. I knew she would be helpless as soon as i close the room’s
door. Nobody will be there to stop me from fucking her. I decided if she
accepts, she will have hot sex with me! But if she rejects, i will go
ahead and rape her! In any case i was determined to fill her cunt with
my semen!
My excitement grew
as we got to the house and i opened the door. As mom got inside, i
quickly closed the door and locked it well. As mom was walking away from
me, i quickly grabbed her loose end of the saree and pulled her it
towards me. Mom made a surprising sound turning towards me. I then went
to her and grabbed her by her midriff and pulled her towards me. She
looked startled but acted a bit shy. I then kissed her on the lips and
parted her lips with my tongue. As i opened my eyes to look at her face
she looked as if she was enjoying with her eyes closed. I was amazed how
well she is taking. I could not believe the pooja would transform her
that much. The effect was very quick. I also started thinking probably
she wanted it right from the beginning. I cupped her right breast with
my left hand still kissing her and squeezed it. Mom never said a thing
nor protested to anything. By now her loose end saree is dangling on the
floor and her blouse covered breasts are pressing hard against me. Our
lips were locked in our kiss and hands are measuring and squeezing her
motherly boobs. I used my right hand to pullout her saree tangles at the
front as loosened so easily and got the complete saree on the floor. I
know her petticoat is tied to her waist on her right side as she always
ties that way. There is always a hole between two ends of the cloth and
whenever she used to tie before me, i always had this temptation to put
my hand through the hole and cup her mound. This time i gave into my
temptation and put my left hand inside her to grab her forbidden mound.
The touch of her pubic hair sent shivers in my body as i realized i my
mother’s vagina is going to be my cunt for the day.
I cupped her mound
to let her know i have access to her forbidden womanhood. I then sent my
middle finger through her hole to tell her motherhood is being
conquered. I found it hard twitching her pussy through her petticoat
hole so i took off my hand and opened her petticoat. As i loosened the
knot and removed it over her well formed arise, it fell down well. I was
still busy kissing and squeezing her but as she got naked beneath, i
got my right hand to cup her motherly cunt mound. Suddenly i realized my
dick is dying to be freed out of my pants so i suddenly stopped
everything and concentrated on removing my clothes. That did not take
long while i saw mom squeezing her left breast with one hand and
fingering her cunt with the other. At that instant i knew i got my
mother for good! Once i took off my clothes mom kept looking at my erect
cock. She still got her blouse and bra on which she realized and
started unhooking the blouse. I didn’t bother to open her hooks so i
pulled them off. It took some force and also got torn at few places
before the blouse and bra opened and mom took them off her hands.
I was amazed by the
view of her naked body and of all her huge breasts. I looked at her in
awe as thought i was waiting for that day for nine years. I could not
help but get my kid feeling as i took one of her nipples into my mouth
to suckle on them. It was a great feeling sucking the same nipple i fed
on but now to feed my sexual hunger. “my mother is mine”, i thought as i
sucked on her breast while my two hands kneaded her other breast and
fingered her pussy. I don’t know for how many minutes i had sucked on
her but i felt like; my mission is not complete until her cunt muscles
accommodated her son’s erect dick. I took her to the bed as she
voluntarily laid on the bed on her back. I then positioned myself
between her legs, thanked god for my mother’s vagina, and then inserted
my cock into her. Mom closed her eyes as i slowly inserted my dick into
her wet pussy. It was then i grunted like a gorilla! With lots of pride!
I over excitement almost caused me to cum as i hit her inner depths. So
i had to stop and cool down for a minute or so. Then i resumed fucking
her. As mom closed her eyes and started moaning when i was fucking her i
had to thank god once again for making my violation of my mother’s
chastity a lot easy. It was not long my mother-fucking balls decided to
fill her womb with its thick cum as it burst out of my dick as it
spasmed. I fell on my mother as my dick was busy emptying itself in her
cunt. As my dick wilted i rolled away from her to her side as mom laid
in the position for a while. A little later, mom got up and went to the
bathroom. She came back after her piss and cleaning and took her
petticoat from the floor to wear it. As she took her bra and blouse to
wear them too, she realized they were torn and said “you tore my nice
blouse and bra”!
That was her first
words after our fuck. I was very surprised how cool she was in regards
to our fucking. No talk of taboos and i am your mother stuff. I thanked
god once again! Later we got dressed and went out to have dinner! Mom
asked if we could go to the temple once again so we went again. After
going through the alter, i met the priest once again and he asked me if
everything is well. I told him that everything’s great and i am
surprised how mom is so calm. The priest told me that’s the effect of
the pooja. He said the effect will be there until we live in the village
and told me to make use of her situation. I gave him another 500 rupees
as a gift. He said everything will be well from now on and blessed me
saying “may you father lots of children with your mother!” i took the
blessing and came to the cottage for another hot session with mother! As
soon as we went inside and locked the door, i wasted no time to strip
mother naked and took her to bed. This time i was determined to take
time to fuck her. I started by sucking her nipples and then quickly got
to lick her cunt. As she widened her legs i had a good look at my birth
hole first time so close. I sucked on her clit as she moaned like a
bitch and orgasmic. I then licked her cunt walls and started fucking her
with my tongue. Mom by now was moaning like hell as her cunt juices
oozed out with more orgasms. Once i had enough fun orally, i started my
mother fucking exercise with my throbbing cock. This time my strokes
were nice and slow. I was more interested in experiencing mom’s cunt
rather than filling her. After a long fuck session, i filled her
finally. That night we had sex three more times before we decided we
have to sleep as we were continuing our journey the next morning.
It was not until
midday the next day mom came back to her senses. She kept sleeping on
the bus. She then suddenly started saying she could not remember much of
what happened at candi temple village. She remembers going to the
temple once but she vaguely remembered what happened in the cottage.
When we reached our next destination about 4pm that evening mom was
eager to our cottage. When we when to the cottage, she quickly opened
our baggage while i went to bathroom for a piss. When i came back, mom
sat on the bed looking puzzled holding her torn blouse and bra.
“so it is true” she said.
‘What?’ i asked.
“that we did the unthinkable”
‘Are you saying you don’t know until now?’
“i thought it was all a dream”
‘No mother!’
“how can you call me mother? After what you have done?”
‘You are still my mother!’
“yes, but you raped my motherhood and took it away”
‘I didn’t rape you mother! You let me do it!’
“then how come i cannot remember a thing!”
Then i told her all about the temple and our pooja’s! Mom was shocked hearing all that!
“you mean you married me while i performed my rites to my husband and then consummated it by having first night with me?”
‘It’s not that bad mother!’
“it is bad!” she screamed “you made me marry my own son while i am still grieving for my dead husband”
‘I am sorry if i hurt you mother!’
“sorry doesn’t suffice with what you have done to me ajith” mom screamed “you have violated my chastity and motherhood”
I kept quite.
I could see she is very mad but calmed down a little later.
By then it was close to 5pm so she realized we had to go to the temple.
We both took shower and then got dressed and around half past six we were in the temple.
This time mom
accompanied me to get the tickets for pooja. I took one for dad and she
paused and asked for another one. As the guy asked the names for the
second ticket, she told my name and told her name for my wife! I was
surprised! As she took the ticket she smirked at me a little as i felt
shy looking at her! While we came out of the temple we shared the prasad
we got and sat on a stair in the temple complex. I then told her my
thanks for the pooja. Then she said whether she likes or not, she became
my wife before god and she also gave me her womanhood. So she accepted
to be my wife. I felt happy hearing it and felt happier that evening
when we got inside the cottage after dinner. Mom kissed me and said to
me “take me my son! I am your wife from tonight!” that night also mom
and i fucked for three times and for the first time i got to fuck her
doggie style. I wanted to fuck her shit hole but she restricted it until
we go home. From that night, i fucked mom every night and we both
performed pooja in every temple as husband and wife.
Two and half weeks
after we started our pilgrimage, we were back home. While opening the
door of our house, mom remarked that she left the house as a widow and a
mother but return home as a mother and a wife to her own son. We took
some time to settle in the house. Mom then suggested we should take bath
and perform our last pooja to dad as a closure. I took shower first
followed by mom. We then performed pooja in our pooja room. Then mom
garlanded dad’s photo and we bowed with respect. Mom then told me to bow
at god’s and dad’s feet on the floor and then i did. She then told me
to bow to her feet too and take mother’s blessings. The thought of that
triggered another one of my fond fantasies. Every time i used to worship
my parents’ feet to take a blessing, when i knelt to put my head on
mom’s feet, i always wanted to lift mom’s saree and petticoat and put my
head in and kiss mom’s cunt mound.
As i got ready to
put my head on mom’s feet, i knew i have a chance to experience my
fantasy. That’s because dad is not around anymore and mom is helpless.
Even if she resists me i can overcome her and have my fantasy. So i
touched her feet and then she put some holy rice on my head and blessed
me. While getting up i quickly held on to her saree and petticoat edge,
lifted them and threw them over my head, and i grabbed mom to bury my
face in her mound. Mom screamed and tried to get away but by then i was
already smelling her cunt. I kissed her mound before i let go her as she
moved back to set her saree screaming at me.
“what are you doing sarath” she screamed “not in front of your dad and god?”
‘Why not mother!’ i said ‘you are mine now!’
“but i am your dad’s wife and your mother first!” she said.
Before i said anything, she continued “and this is a pooja room!”
I was mad with mom’s taboo stuff! It made me more erotic!
I said moving to the room door ‘then lets show what we do mother!’ and then closed the door.
“open the door at once suneeth!” mom screamed.
‘No my dear mother!’ i said ‘not until dad knows you are mine now!’
I grabbed her saree
loose end to disrobe her. I was determined to rape her there itself and
show her who’s the boss. But then mom started crying “no suneeth!
Please! Don’t rape me in pooja room! Please listen!” her sad face made
me to stop. I then let go her saree and gave her a look that i am the
man of the house. I then went back and opened the door. As i got out mom
asked me to take a piece of coconut offered to god. I stopped and got
the piece from her and ate it. She then also gave me some coconut water
to drink. I drank it and came to the lounge to switch on the tv. I was
wearing only a sarong around my waist and naked all over. Even when i
went to the lounge i could see my dick pushing my sarong to show how
erect it is! I switched on the tv, sat on the sofa and kept changing the
channels. Mom finished her work in the pooja room and came to me. I
didn’t look at her at all and acted busy with tv. She sat beside me and
looked at me for a while. Then she asked me “would you like a cup of hot
coffee?” i kept quite! She then continued “or would you want to fuck
you mother’s hot cunt!” i was surprised to hear such bad words from her
mouth! They made me hornier! I then looked at her and smiled. She then
continued “its not that i didn’t wanted you to fuck me! I just didn’t
wanted to use pooja room for it. But then i forgot who the man in this
house is for a while too! I was more a mother than a woman there! But
then when you closed the door i suddenly realized you are a man and i am
a helpless woman! I wasn’t crying for my chastity…i was crying to keep
the sanctity of the room!”
I knew it mother!’ i
said ‘that’s why i stopped. At the moment i would have cared even when
you cried. I would have raped you there! But i stopped because i
realized how important the room is for you!’
“thank you for listening my lover!” mom said “is your anger gone now?”
‘Anger’s gone but frustration hasn’t’ i told her leaning on to her to kiss her.
“well then, take me
to bed and fuck me my loving son!” mom leaned as our lips locked and my
hand grabbed her blouse covered breast. I then took her to the bedroom
while stripping her on the way. After she got naked and i was about to
push her onto the bed, mom said “waits!” and then ran out naked. I
didn’t know what was doing so i followed her. She then went into the
pooja room and took out the garlanded photo of dad and came out. I loved
the scene of her coming out of god’s room naked. She then came to me
and then took me to bedroom saying “well son! I told you before not fuck
me before your dad’s photo. But you wanted to show your dad who has
your mother’s cunt now. So now i want you to fuck me before him. Let us
show your dad i have a new lover now! I will also be reassured that that
you are the man of the house now and i am your woman! She then put the
photo on the dressing table and we had sex. While thrusting my dick into
mother, i looked at the photo sometimes to tell dad that i own mom now.
Mom also looked at it few times and said it was erotic for her too.
After i filled her, as we talked, i told her it was also erotic for me
to see her coming out naked from pooja room. She smiled and said she
will let me break that taboo too when the time comes.
Since that day mom
permanently put dad’s photo in our bedroom. We had sex in every room of
the house except the pooja room. Many a time there were impromptu sex
adventures whenever we were horny. I liked fucking her when she was
dressing up or coming out of the pooja room after her prayer. I lived
all the fantasies i was dreaming before with her. She liked fucking me
in the early mornings and when i am taking a shower. Mom also gave me an
opportunity to live my ultimate dream too! That is raping her! Mom
stopped me from raping her before but then i decided next time i will do
it for sure! That day was the month anniversary of dad’s passing. I
knew mom would be serious and she was. Mom was bossy and didn’t let me
touch her the whole morning. Our relatives started arriving at around
9am and we got very busy. We finished the ceremony by lunch and we had
the lunch. Everybody started leaving us after lunch. By the time
everybody left it was 3pm. The last ones to leave were my maternal uncle
and his wife. As soon as i saw them get into their car, i switched on
my erotic side. I waited until they left in their car and we both went
outside to bid them goodbye. After they went mom went back into the
house and i followed her. I then closed the door and the windows and
then went to the kitchen and grabbed mom by her midriff and said ‘now i
got you all by myself!’
“not now sarath!”
mom screamed “can’t you see i am busy?” grappling to get away from me.
‘You can’t be busy when i want you mother!’ i said still trying to hold
on to her. “let go!” mom screamed and pushed me away. I took few steps
back and balanced myself with that push! I knew mom would be upset and
tired but my ego took over me. Ever since dad died i have been
cherishing on mom’s helplessness. Mom was giving me everything from
cooking what i want to spreading her legs whenever i wanted. That did
spoilt me a bit and i couldn’t accept mom’s rejection. Mom is a widow
now and she has got only me now. Ever since dad died i took the
responsibility of this family. For a normal mother and son, it would be
life as normal. But for a son who desires his mother’s drooling cunt
that situation is heaven! A helpless mother and a mother loving son. The
outcome is always a incestuous experience. And that’s what happened
between me and mom! But as i heard a ‘no’ from mother, i knew i had to
make her realize who the boss is now. With rage, i grabbed her by her
hair and pulled her out of the kitchen and then to the lounge before i
threw her on the floor. Before she could put a sad face, i caught her
loose end of the saree and pulled it until she twisted and turned to
loose all the saree. She was struggling to ask me to leave her. Throwing
the saree on the sofa, i said to her ‘you might be my mother but you
will do as i say! You could dictate me when dad was around but not
anymore!’
After a pause, i
leaned over her and made her rest on her back. She got her both hands
over her blouse looking at me with disgust. I controlled both her hands
with my left hand and lifted them away from chest enough to get access
to her blouse hooks between her breasts with my right hand. I then
pulled the blouse to snap the hooks saying ‘now i will make you remember
i can enjoy you anytime my dear mother! You will learn to obey me!’ it
took me three times to pull open her blouse and bra. I was thankful mom
always uses front open blouses and bras. They are easier to rip open!
Mom was crying but gave up pretty quickly as i yanked her petticoat up
while kissing her breasts and comfortably placed myself between her
legs. I then guided myself into her and started fucking her. My blood
was running full speed in my body as i felt it in my thrust. Mom was
shaking up and down for every stroke of mine. I liked the way her
breasts wobbled as i fucked her cunt. Few minutes later i filled her
with my cum once again. I collapsed on her still kneading her breasts as
my dick emptied. After i got enough energy, i then said to her ‘i
should have done this before mother! Now you know nobody can save you
from me when i want you! I will molest you whenever i want and will fuck
you anytime i want! You better obey me or plead me to leave you! Or
else i will make sure this motherly body of yours will always get raped
by this horny son of yours!’
Mom just laid there
and did not say a word. After a while i got up and while walking to
bathroom, i looked at her. The whole atmosphere was completely
different. It never looked as if there were many people in that room an
hour ago. Dad’s ceremony indications were not visible anymore. Instead
there were all the signs of a raped mother. Mom was lying flat on her
back with her torn blouse and bra and her petticoat lifted up to her
thighs. Her saree was on the sofa and the room has the aroma of
mother-son sex juice mixture. I felt a bit bad looking at my mother in
that situation but kind a felt bit proud that i did that to her! I went
to the toilet to relieve myself. When i came back to the lounge mom
walked past me with her saree in her hand and still wearing her torn
blouse and bra and went into her bedroom. I sat in the lounge watching
tv. She went to toilet a few minutes later and then came to the lounge.
She changed into her night dress now. I was really surprised how well
she’s taking everything i am doing to her. I thought she will lock
herself up in her bedroom and probably cry but she looked fresh and took
only the possible time for changing her clothes.
She then went to
the kitchen and prepared us some coffee. The only different thing she
did was she kept quiet for the rest of the evening. We ate morning’s
leftovers for dinner and mom quickly went to bed while i watched tv
until 10pm. I saw some horny sex scenes and got myself horny. I knew i
probably may not get sex with mom but i thought i should give a try. I
got into bed with her as she appeared sleeping on her side away from me.
I quickly hugged her from behind and grabbed her left breast with my
right hand and then humped my groin in to her arise to see if she
responds. She did not but i lifted her mighty up her arise, parted my
sarong to got my dick out and then inserted it into her cunt. It took me
a while to insert but it finally went in. I then fucked her and then
filled her. I went back to sound sleep after that and woke up to mom
holding my dick in an attempt to make it big. I was lying on my back and
she was on the side but as soon as my dick got erect she then sat over
me to insert it into her. I obeyed her totally as she rode me well to
give an excellent morning fuck. Since then mom was happy and talking as
ever! She stopped swearing at me and never complained.
Things changed for
even better when mom found out that she is pregnant as few days later!
She guessed it would happen as we didn’t try any birth control but was
surprised it happened this sooner. It seems dad and she tried for six
months to conceive me. But she was very upset that she got pregnant this
soon. That too within a month of her husband’s death. She blamed it all
on me and i accepted it as i was very happy. She got pretty graphical
with her accusations. She said i was wetting her pussy with my semen
even before dad’s ashes cooled down. It seems i married her on her 13th
day of her widow ship and had first night with her even though she is my
mother. She said i took good advantage of her helplessness and finally i
did the unthinkable! That is getting my own mother pregnant. I told her
i always loved her and always wanted to make love to her even when dad
was around. She said i didn’t do anything then because of dad. I had to
accept it. Then she said when dad is no more around i eyed on her
chastity. I said yes. I told her that was the first thing i thought of
when i heard dad passed away. I confessed that i had this sadistic
feeling that her body is mine from then on. I said i was determined to
bed her even when i booked my ticket to india. In fact, i told her, i
took long leave to take advantage of mom’s insecurity.
I told her i
planned the trip to the temple mainly for this purpose. I also told her i
knew about the powers of that temple before. She could not believe the
priest there performed pooja for a son to fuck his mother. I told her
that the temple is famous for granting love based wishes and the priest
there would perform pooja for anyone. I told her i knew about that
temple when i was in college. Mom didn’t know whether to feel disgusted
or happy. Disgusted because i sexually enjoyed my own mother and planned
and did several sinister acts with her. But she says she’s is sometimes
happy that her own son desires her and went to farther heights to make
her my lover. I told her i want her to be happy and accept me as her
permanent lover and father of her future children. My eight week trip
soon turned into 15 week trip as mom wanted to accompany me and we
waited for her visa. Meanwhile she showed signs of her pregnancy which
raised eyebrows among some of our relatives. Mom said dad knocked her up
before his death but i had a feeling they did not believe her. They
were joking around and asking me what she has been up to after dad’s
death.
Finally in the 15th
week, we got her visa. Mom traveled as my mother to us. Since then we
are living here. Mom is 22 weeks pregnant now and her belly is growing.
Mom still says she cannot believe i made her pregnant and she is
carrying her own grandchild. We stopped having sex for almost two months
now. But last month i finally persuaded to give me her mouth! I really
wanted her areole but she was not keen. May be an another good reason to
rape her in the future! But she finally did agree to give me blowjobs.
So since then her mouth became as busy as her cunt was few months ago. I
felt great fucking her mouth mainly because it was the same mouth that
taught me speech and education and also disciplined me. Now the same
mouth is taking my baby making dick and getting filled with my baby
making cum.
Some of our friends
are a bit uncomfortable seeing a pregnant looking widow mother while
staying with her 22yr old son. Some of their wives even tried to get the
secret out of her. But mom has learnt to deal with them well. None ever
thought a son who would take advantage of his father’s death to
impregnate his own mother! When mom’s belly becomes more evident, i plan
to go and get her married at tirpitz, andhra pradesh, and live there
happily until she delivers and give me a child. Tirpitz is a divine
place for a successful second marriage and to enjoy life. My mother told
me that she never that she will be enjoying life with a young husband
of age 22 years with variety of sex. And also never dreamt that she will
become her son’s own wife and also her mother in law, giving him her
grand children as well as his daughter and son.
