I was pleasantly surprised. But I thought maybe Amma wanted to just please me. “Amma,ohh yes,ohh ye,” I whispered. The days following,g I was in a trance. I couldn’t wait for the weekend. For our outing,g Amma had gone out of her way to dress sexy. I could not believe that the sexy woman next to me was my mother. After the movie,e we drove to our secluded spot. I pulled her into my arms,s and Amma did not resist.
We began to kiss passionately. My hands were roaming all over her body. I could see Amma was visibly excited. After an hour or so of necking,g we drove back home. When we reached home,e everyone was asleep. “Go to your room and wait for me; I’ll check on your father,” she whispered. I was undressed and in bed when she entered. After locking the door,r she came to me. Our passionate kissing continued.
I swiftly undressed Amma and rolled on top of her. I kissed every inch of her body over and over again. I held on to her shapely ass as I ate her out. I got on top of he; she took hold of my penis, which was hard as a steel bar, and placed it against her vaginal opening. I pressed and easily entered her very slick cunt. I heldAmma’ss ass and started fucking her. Amma moaned with pleasure at every fuck stroke.
We rolled around the bed; sometimes she was on top and at other times I was. We were at it for a long time,e and when I forcefully ejaculated into her, she came with an intensity I had never seen before. “Saiai,” she said, “it is so wonderful”. “Amma, have you changed your mind about my marriage?”, I asked. “OH, son,n I missed you, and as the marriage date came closer, I could not bear it any longer. I realized I was jealous and that I loved you more than anything in the world.” “As a lover?” I asked excitedly. “Yes realized I loved you, not only as a mother but as a lover,r and that I could not bear to be apart from you,”
She whispered. “Do you love me more than father?” I asked. “OH,h so,n I respect your father, but I don’t love him. After being with you,u I now know what love is. I am so happy when I am naked in your arms. Saii, my darling son, I want to be your wife. Will you marry me?” I was stunned at these words from my beloved mother. “Amma, you have just made me the happiest man in the world. I don’t want to share you with anyone, even father. You belong to me. Your body is mine. I want you naked in my arms all the time. I want to enter you all the time.”
“OH,h so,n that is so wonderful. But, Sai, our marriage has to be our secret. I want to be in your arms naked all the time,s but we have to be careful. I don’t want your father, brother,r or your sister to find out because it would prevent us from being together.”
“Yes, Amma, I know,” I replied. We began to kiss; my hands fondled my Amma’s breasts. I then proceeded to kiss her lovely long nipples, which were swollen with passion. She pushed me on my back and climbed on top of me and lowered her cunt on my cock. She pressed down until I was buried in her to the hilt. She lowered her mouth to mine while she proceeded to move up and down, slowly at first and then very rapidly.
Suddenly her tongue began to frantically duel with mine. She then opened her mouth in a silent scream. I knew she had climaxed. I rolled on top of her and continued to fuck her with savage fuck strokes. Her body shook with each fuck stroke.
She screamed,d and at the same time I buried my cock against her womb and proceeded to saturate her inner walls with my semen. After the wild ride,e we began to kiss tenderly while we were still joined at the crotch. Amma pushed me on my back and began to kiss my body all over. When she reached my crotch,h she took my hard cock in her mouth. Amma then gave me a blowjob. When I came,e she swallowed all of my come.
The next day,y Amma and I went to the family jeweller and ordered a mangal sutra. Everybody assumed that it was for the new girl who I was going to marry. No one knew that I was going to marry my own lovely mother. We also bought a wedding sari for Amma and a wedding dress for me. Next week, on an auspicious day, Amma and I went to our village house to get married. Amma wore her new wedding dress and looked gorgeous.
I wore my new dres,s and at the muhurth time, as my lovely mother/bride stood before me shyly bending her head, I removed the mangal sutra on her neck put by my father and tied the new mangal sutra, which signified that mother was now my wife. Then we went to the temple and prayed for a long and happy married life. Then we went to Woodlands and had a festive dinner. Back at home, we started making love.
Amma said, Saii, every night with you has been a first night for me. You have made me so happy. But today is a special first night. Make love to me not only as your mother but also as a wife.” “Amma, can I call you Kamala now that we are married?” I asked. Amma blushed a little and nodded her head shyly. Then I said, “Kamala, my love, this is indeed going to be a special night because I am going to make you pregnant.”
