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I woke up the next morning. It was around 9. Abhi was still sleeping, and I carefully lifted his arm so as not to awaken him. I rubbed my clit as I peed. Thinking about last night made me go mental. The entire experience felt like a figment of my imagination.

When I returned to the room, Abhi had his morning wood. I decided to wake him up as he woke me last night. I put his cock into my mouth and started to squeeze his balls gently. I wanted to do an experiment and see how long I could have his dick in my mouth before he woke up.

It was a good 10 minutes until he opened his eyes to smile and shoot cum in my mouth. I gulped all of it in one shot and said, ā€œGood Morning.ā€

ā€œWow, now thatā€™s one good ing morning, Mom. I think I can get used to waking up like this,ā€ he said.

Me: Iā€™m going for a shower, care to join?

Abhi: Hell yeah! Can I?

Me: Of course! From now on, you can do what you want: join me in the shower, or feel free to join me in the tub. Abhi, I want you to know that there are no boundaries or restrictions anymore. I will continue to be your mom every day.

Me: But when we are together in ā€˜the zone,ā€™ I will do whatever you want, and whenever you want. Even in Public, I donā€™t give a shit about what people think or say. Touch me, Lick me, Sniff me, Feel me Kiss me, my holes, anything!

Abhi: Thatā€™s a bit too much. Public, really?

Me: Well, if thatā€™s what you want, Iā€™ll never say ā€œNoā€. But itā€™s your accountability to keep us safe. If you want me to dress t, elegant or like a whore I will do it all. Now, letā€™s take a bath.

As we entered the bathroom, Abhi stepped over to the toilet. I held his hand, stopping him. ā€œMom, Please let go of my hand,ā€ he said. I ignored his pleas and pulled him into the shower. I got down on my knees and said, ā€œPee, who is stopping you?ā€

Abhi: Are you sure? Do you want me to pee in your mouth?

Me: Yes, Not just the mouth. I want you to pee all over me, My hair, My tits, My face.

The moment I said that it made Abhi hard again. He struggled, and a weak stream came out. I leaned forward under his cock so his piss would fall on my head. I felt the pressure of his warm pee. I looked up in his eyes and opened my mouth then closed my eyes.

At first, Ā his aim was off. He was all over the place. Then finally, he aimed at my tits. I then lay on the floor and opened my cunt, and asked him to aim at my pussy. I kept rubbing my cunt as he was piss started to hit my clit.

Once he was done, my hair was all plastered to my face with his piss. I took a step towards to shower to clean myself. Abhi grabbed me, kicked my cheeks, and started to kiss me. He was getting so excited and horny that I almost slipped and kept grabbing him to avoid the fall.

Me: Yup! No doubt you are my son. I guess the kink runs in the genes.

Abhi: Wow, Mom, that was intense. I didnā€™t expect this.

Me: Well, I wanted you to know I mean business. Nothing is out of bounds. I am yours. Do as you please.

Abhi: You are one kinky slut, oops! Sorry, I got excited!

Me: Donā€™t be sorry. You can call me what you want, honey.

We then took our time in the shower, kissing and licking each otherā€™s holes. Then, with just towels, we came out and walked straight to the kitchen, still naked (with towels). I made breakfast as Abhi kissed my neck and sat down to eat.

Abhi: Mom, what about Anjana?

Me: What about her?

Abhi: I mean, how can we do this when she is home? Have you thought about it?

Me: Donā€™t worry about her, Iā€™ll take care of it. I will make the same offer to her. She can share the bed if she wants, regardless of whether you are there or not. Itā€™s up to her.

Abhi: Are you sure, Mom? You know her. She will have a mental breakdown.

Me: Look, Iā€™ll talk to her about our relationship. She is free to join. Iā€™ll not force her. We are a family, and there should be no secrets. I donā€™t have to have like a thief in my own house with my son.

Me: If she wants to be with me or you or both, I really donā€™t mind. Even if she says she wants to see, I think it should be ok. She is a good kid. If she understands that this makes us happy, I donā€™t think she will have a problem. You are thinking too much.

Abhi: I wish she was cool with me and you, making this a norm, sitting naked and having breakfast.

Me: Interesting thought, letā€™s dwell on that. What if we are naked like this, and your friends come over? Would you prefer I rush to my room and put some clothes on or stay as is? I mean, I would not mind, but will you mind if they see me naked?

Me: Remember I said Iā€™d do anything for you? That means Iā€™d be ok if you want your friends to touch me. All your decisions, my son. Then, think about Anjanaā€™s friends. How would she feel if her friends saw her brother and mom naked?

Abhi: Hmm, dumb thought, sorry. On another note, Mom, I know you donā€™t wear a bra usually. Can I ask you to wear more revealing dresses, please? I prefer that you wear something that allows people to see your pussy and tits. Will you sometimes do that for me?

Me: Of course! I promised anything for you, didnā€™t I? If Iā€™m willing to be naked and let your friends touch me, why not with some strangers?

I then pulled my chair towards Abhi and said, ā€œSon, I donā€™t want you to ask me to do things for you. I want you to be the ā€˜Man of the Houseā€™ and be more assertive. I want you to tell me what to do, just like I explained in the shower and showed you a version of myself.

ā€œSon I want you to be someone who is in charge of the house. If you want me to drink your piss or give you a blowjob while you are taking a dump, tell me. Iā€™ll be there. But donā€™t allow this to go to your heart. There has to be a balance. I still expect you to treat me with respect all other times and be your normal sweet self when we are not intimate.

Abhi: Sure, Mom, this is new to me. If I ever offend you or ask something irrational, give me a wack and pull me back to reality.

I kissed his forehead and said, ā€œDonā€™t worry, son, there will be some challenges in this new family dynamic. We will work things out. Remember, we are in this together. As long as we love each other, I think it will work out.ā€

Note: This is a work of fiction to enjoy erotic literature. Trying this at home or engaging in is WRONG. If you ever disrespect women or engage in a forceful act of with anyone, you are a piece of shit.

The End.
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