Indian son lusts for mother and ends up marrying her – Part 1

This is purely fiction.

I was a very shy and naive guy throughout my childhood. I had very few friends since my Mother didn’t entertain me to hang out with friends after school.

The reason is my Mom was separated from my Father when I was 2 years old. My father cheated on my mom after the 1st year of marriage when I was still in my mother’s womb. The divorce proceedings took almost 2 years. This incident devastated my mother. She cried a lot and it shattered her mentally. My grandparents forced her to remarry. But she didn’t want to go through the pain again.

Mother didn’t remarry and made a brave decision to raise me all by herself. She was well-educated and worked in the government sector. She earned well and took care of me with love. Her only goal was to make me successful. She rejected multiple proposals from her workplace. She would cook a delicious meal and would take me out during weekends.

I used to be angry with Mom since I couldn’t spend time with my friends. As I grew, I understood mom also wanted to spend time with me since I was the only one in her life. We used to go to movies, theme parks, zoos, etc.; during weekdays, we played badminton regularly, which kept her in shape. She was 5’2″ tall, weighing 50 kg, and had an hourglass shape of 34-26-34. I was never attracted to her curvaceous body.

Sometimes, I could sense other men ogling at her. I wanted to beat them but didn’t have the courage or physique then. Instead, we would leave the place as soon as possible.

Slowly, things oozed out once I joined college. Mom worked extra hours to save for my education. I got some friends from college and spent my evenings with them. Mom and I spent only weekends together at home. We didn’t go out much as we were exhausted from the weekdays.

Fast forward to 2018, I completed my bachelor’s with excellent grades. During school and college, I had a couple of relationships, but they didn’t last long enough as I had a weak physique and was very shy. My second break-up affected me a lot and I ended up hitting the gym to recover from that.

I grew into a muscular lad by the time I graduated. I attracted a few girls later but ignored them as I wanted to focus on my studies first, get a good job, and take care of my Mother.

My next step was to pursue higher studies. My mother also wanted me to do the same, but in India itself, because she wanted me to be close to her. Upon reviewing multiple options, I decided to pursue a Master’s in the USA. I cleared the GRE and TOEFL with good grades and finally got admitted to a reputed university with a 100% scholarship.

I was delighted and shared this news with Mom. She was happy but was worried that I might leave her alone. I promised that I would return to India after finishing my Master’s in 2 years.

Finally, my mom agreed to this, and I flew to the USA. I shared a 2 bhk with 3 other friends from different parts of India. In my 1st semester, I was an outstanding student in both academics and sports. Due to this, I made a lot of friends from different countries, but always missed my Mom’s emotional support.

I used to video call Mom daily through WhatsApp. We spent a few hours and used to share all the incidents that happened during the day.

I felt lonely and depressed even though I was surrounded by friends. During my 2nd semester, I got addicted to porn and used to masturbate at least 2 times a day. I stumbled across Incest porn and stories one day and was shocked about the stories.

Some claimed those stories were true. I knew they were morally wrong. Then, I wanted to distract myself from this and focus on my studies. I couldn’t control the temptation and started to jerk for these stories. Sometimes I used to fantasize about my mother in that place and I used to cum a lot.

I was ashamed of myself after every time I jerked off. How could I do this to the woman who literally sacrificed her life for me? After a few months, I stopped this nonsense, focused on academics, and completed my 2nd semester.

There was a 3 month vacation before the start of 3rd semester. All my friends got internships but my mom missed me badly and vice-versa. She wanted me to visit her during the vacation. I landed in India and mom was so happy to receive me. I brought a lot of presents for her, a Watch, Shoes, Bags, Chocolate, and desserts.

She was very happy and took some of the presents to the office to boast about my return. After that, Mom took 3 months off to take care of me. Back in the USA, I never had 3 meals/day since it was tiresome to cook. Now, mom treated me like a king. She missed me so badly that she didn’t want to leave my side.

We shared the same bed and she even hugged me during sleep. We used to do this in my childhood, never felt a thing. But now I had a different sensation. I started to read incest sex stories and fantasized about my mother again. I even took her panties and bra from the drawer and jerked on them.

During peak summer, I used to wake up during the night to use the restroom. I was shocked to see her wearing light clothes. She wore only a night dress and didn’t wear a bra or panties. It was sultry at night due to summer and excessive heat waves. Her nighty’s top zip was almost open, revealing her boobs and her hairy pussy was visible too. I took the opportunity to take a few pictures and used that to jerk off later.

I wanted to have sex with my mother badly. Then I mustered up the courage to ask her directly. Rather than forcing her or hiding my fantasy, I wanted to have her consent for sex. After all, she must be missing sexual activities as well. I knew she didn’t have a man in life after father left us. I thought the best way would be to marry her and take her abroad with me.

One fine evening, I asked her out for dinner at a 5-star restaurant. I wanted to use this opportunity to propose to her. She didn’t have a clue about my intention. Rather, She was excited and asked what the special occasion was. I told her, “I had earned some money with my part-time job and wanted to celebrate with you, Mother.” Mom was very proud that her son had started to earn money on his own.

She hurried up and wore her wedding saree for the first time in 23 years after hearing this wonderful news. Previously she wore this dress when she was 20 years old. She had put on some weight since then, and when she wore it now at the age of 43, the dress obviously looked smaller on her revealing her waist and cleavage. She looked gorgeous in the attire and I couldn’t control my lust.

Suresh: Mom! Are you sure about this dress?

Susheela: Why Suresh? I don’t have any new clothes for dinner. Besides, I’m an old lady. No one will look at my dress.

Suresh: Mom, you look so gorgeous! You look like a 25-year-old girl.

Susheela: Stop kidding Suresh! Don’t make up things!

Suresh: Mom I’m serious! You look so young and hot! People might think we are a couple

My mom hadn’t received a compliment in a while. She started to blush rather than get angry at me.

Susheela: Thank you, Suresh!

After a while, I drove her to the restaurant. I had booked a seaside view with a private balcony under Mr. and Mrs. Suresh. They welcomed us as a couple. Mom was surprised and asked me why I booked the table as a couple. I told her that-

Me: I got a great deal for this if we register as a couple. So please act like we’re a couple.

She smiled and winked at me, and said: Ok husband!

I got excited hearing this! Mom looked very happy and enjoyed the moment. I started to order the expensive dishes from the menu.

Susheela: Suresh, these items are costly. For me, order something cheaper. I don’t want you to spend a lot of money.

Suresh: Mom, I want you to enjoy the evening. Don’t worry about the expense. I got it all covered. My part-time job paid a decent salary.

My mother was hesitant at first, so I ordered dishes for her as well. We enjoyed the dishes and discussed a few incidents from my childhood, her office tales, and my USA tales. We laughed so hard, and clearly, Mom enjoyed the evening. I had never seen Mom laugh so hard in my life.

Then I held her hands and said: Mom, now that I’m grown-up. I’ll be successfully landing a job after next year like the way you dreamed, I want you to get married.

Mom’s face suddenly turned pale and became dull.

Susheela: Suresh, Please, I don’t want to fall in that hell again. I’m very happy with you being a son. I don’t want to be separated from you. Besides, who will marry an old woman like me?

She was dejected and wanted to go home immediately. I paid the bills and drove her home. I brought up the topic again when we reached home. After we entered the house, I stopped her and held her hands, “Mom, please marry again for the sake of your happiness”. Mom got angry and let go of my hands.

She didn’t speak a word and went inside her room. I tried to console her, so I entered her bedroom. She was undressing herself by the time and had only a bra and panties on her. She looked like a sex GODDESS! I got horny and wanted to seduce her that night. She was shocked and tried to cover herself and asked me to leave the room.

I knew there wouldn’t be another chance as I had to leave for the USA in a week. I got the courage and walked towards her. Then I held her shoulders and said, “Mom, I love you. I want you to get married. I don’t want you to be single for the rest of your life”.

Hearing this for the 3rd time, she got emotional and started to cry while she hugged me.

Susheela (As she wept): Suresh, I’m tired of all the men. I trust no one except you. The divorce from your father gave me nightmares. The society didn’t treat me well when I tried to raise you by myself. I’m better on my own. I just need to be with you. You’re my only happiness.

Suresh: Mom, I will marry you!

She was shocked to hear this. Then she started to giggle and said-

Susheela: Stop joking around Suresh! How can a mother and son marry each other?

Suresh: Mom. I’m serious! You were there for me in my entire life. You struggled a lot to raise me. Now let me take care of you. I will not marry anyone other than you.

Mom realized I was serious and she let go of the hug.

Suresh: Mom, just think about it. No one will know about our marriage. After our marriage, we can shift to the USA. Besides, you look so young and no one will suspect us. I promise to raise a better family with you. I will not cheat like my father, and I will be there with you till the end.

Susheela: Suresh, you are too young to make a decision. You will find better girls than me. There are many more beautiful and younger girls than me. Don’t make these foolish decisions. Think about it. Now leave me alone, I need to rest for the night.

Mom was confused about the sudden change of events. I didn’t let her leave. I held her waist tightly and lifted her head. Then I looked her in the eyes and said “Mother, you are the only woman I need in life. I want to take care of you for the rest of your life. Besides, no one can take care of my mother better than her own son.”

Hearing these words, Mom blushed and tension arose. Then I planted a kiss on her lips while holding her waist. Her eyes glazed like a star. I knew she wanted more. I started kissing her again. Soon we started to use our tongue. It was a passionate kiss and lasted for 5 minutes.

On the other hand, I inserted my right hand into her panty and started to rub her pussy. She started to moan immediately. A pussy that was never touched for 23 years. Sexual tensions arose, and she started to cry, “Suresh, let’s stop this. There is no going back”

Suresh: I don’t want to go back. I LOVE YOU MOM. I LOVE YOU FOREVER. PLEASE MARRY ME. I’ll make you happy. Please let go of the inhibition.

Not sure whether my words or my finger in her pussy changed her mind, she stopped struggling and started to enjoy the moment. I could feel her pussy was on fire. Then I gently placed her on the bed and removed the bra and panties.

I started to lick her pussy and massaged her perfect tits. I managed to make her cum 3 times already in 30 minutes. My penis was also on fire. I removed my clothes and got ready to experience sex for the first time in my life! That too with my own mother. In the meantime, my mother regained conciseness and said we made a grave mistake! LEAVE THE ROOM AND DON’T TALK TO ME AGAIN!

I tried to convince her again but she started to slap me. I became upset. Then I was content with the pre-sex action but badly wanted to fuck her. I went to my room and locked my door and thought I messed up my life. I slept that night and woke up the next morning like nothing had happened. Mom was preparing breakfast.

Suresh: Good morning, Mom! Hope you had a great sleep!

Mom didn’t speak to me. She went to her room and locked herself. I started to realize that I broke mom’s heart the only one who loved me. Then I left the house dejected. I spent the whole day in a park regretting my mistake. But the shade of kissing and massaging mom made me horny.

I realized Mom had called me several times. I noticed the calls only in the evening and called her back. She didn’t pick up the phone. I lost track of time and rushed home as quickly as possible. As I entered the house, Mom ran up to me with tears and hugged me.

Susheela: Don’t leave me again Suresh! I can’t take another heartbreak. Where did you go? I searched for you all over the place. I even called you several times, and I was about to file a complaint thinking you went missing.

Suresh: Mom, I thought you hated me after the incident. I’m very sorry about yesterday. I went over the limit and did shameful things. I will not repeat it again. Let’s get back to normal. You’re the soul that loves me unconditionally. Please forgive me.

Both mom and I hugged each other emotionally. After a while, she replied: Suresh, I think we should move to the USA. I can take early retirement and take care of you there.

Hearing this, I was surprised. I had a lot of questions in my mind-

-Did Mom forgive me already?

-Did she mean we will get married and move to the USA

-Or move to the USA as a mother-son and she wanted me to get married to another girl?

Suresh: Mom, are you sure about this? I can move to India once I graduate. I can stay next to you and take care of you.

Susheela: Suresh, I thought about whatever you mentioned last night. If we stay in India, people won’t allow us to stay as a couple. Our relatives will never find out about our marriage in the USA.

I was flabbergasted at mom’s words. I looked at her eyes with love.

Susheela: I love you, Suresh! I want you! I LOVE YOU! Let’s get married!

Both of us kissed passionately and I carried her to the bedroom to fulfill my dream!

The story continues in the next part!!!