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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, āGood Morning.ā
āWow, now thatās one good ing morning, Mom. I think I can get used to waking up like this,ā he said.
Me: Iām 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 āthe zone,ā I will do whatever you want, and whenever you want. Even in Public, I donāt give a shit about what people think or say. Touch me, Lick me, Sniff me, Feel me Kiss me, my holes, anything!
Abhi: Thatās a bit too much. Public, really?
Me: Well, if thatās what you want, Iāll never say āNoā. But itās your accountability to keep us safe. If you want me to dress t, elegant or like a whore I will do it all. Now, letās take a bath.
As we entered the bathroom, Abhi stepped over to the toilet. I held his hand, stopping him. āMom, 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, āPee, 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 didnāt 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: Donāt be sorry. You can call me what you want, honey.
We then took our time in the shower, kissing and licking each otherās 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: Donāt worry about her, Iāll 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. Itās up to her.
Abhi: Are you sure, Mom? You know her. She will have a mental breakdown.
Me: Look, Iāll talk to her about our relationship. She is free to join. Iāll not force her. We are a family, and there should be no secrets. I donāt 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 donāt 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 donāt 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, letās 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 Iād do anything for you? That means Iād be ok if you want your friends to touch me. All your decisions, my son. Then, think about Anjanaās 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 donāt 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, didnāt I? If Iām willing to be naked and let your friends touch me, why not with some strangers?
I then pulled my chair towards Abhi and said, āSon, I donāt want you to ask me to do things for you. I want you to be the āMan 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.
āSon 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. Iāll be there. But donāt 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, āDonāt 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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