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Chapter 1
Erotica Sex Story: Chapter 1 - “Chee! How can you even think like that?” she said… right before she held my cock and whispered, “It stays between us.” What began as accidental towel slips and sneaky photos ended with her riding me like she’d been waiting years. A real, raw Indian mother-son journey from fantasy to full-on daily forbidden sex.
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Hello friends, my name is Dev, and today I’m going to share a truth about my life that few people would want to share openly. In our country, India, many families have such relationships and dynamics, but due to social pressure, no one talks about them.
I am currently 24 years old. I have always been an introvert. Because of this, I have very few friends, a handful of childhood friends who have remained with me to this day. My social shyness also prevented me from having many girlfriends.
Even if I did develop a slight interest in a girl, I wouldn’t initiate a conversation. However, I did have a girlfriend in 12th grade. Our relationship lasted a year, but nothing more than kissing happened, and then we broke up soon after.
At the time of the breakup, I was in my first year of graduation. I rarely went to college, and my daily routine had become disrupted. I spent most of my time playing games, and at night, I would masturbate to porn. I loved the MILF (Mother I’d Like to Fuck) category of porn.
Gradually, my attraction shifted from young girls to older, slightly plump women, or “aunties.” This was a new shift in my thinking, although until then, I had never looked at my mother with that dirty eye.
My Family and Background:
Now I come to the part where my real story begins. I’m originally from Odisha, and our family is upper-middle class. There are four members in our family:
I, Dev: 24 years old.
My sister, Riya, is 2 years older than I am.
My mother, Anita, is 45 years old.
My father, Suresh, is 49 years old and works as a fashion designer in Surat, so he’s often away from home.
Mother’s Personality and My Growing Attraction:
My mother, Anita, is really quite attractive. If I were to describe her body measurements, they are 36-34-40. Yes, my mother has very well-shaped buttocks and a fair complexion. At home, she mostly wears comfortable nightdresses. Her figure is even more prominent in these outfits. It’s probably from looking at my mother’s figure repeatedly that I developed this special attraction to aunts. However, I would like to emphasise that until that time, I had never had any dirty or sexual thoughts about my mother.
[A/N: Anganwadi: A community-based worker in India’s Integrated Child Development Services program, providing services primarily focused on health, nutrition, and pre-school education to children and mothers. ]
My mother only studied until the 12th grade and worked as an Anganwadi worker in our village. I later learned that my mother had had an affair with a local uncle in the past. He would often visit our house when we children were not home. I was a child at the time and didn’t pay much attention to these things, but now, looking back, it all makes sense.
[A/N: Papa = Father/Dad]
My father lived in Surat, and we lived in Odisha. Papa would come home for a month every year. But when Papa found out about Mom and Uncle, they fought. From then on, Mom stopped talking much to any man.
As I told you, I never had any dirty thoughts about my mother. But one day, after taking a bath, Mom wiped herself with a towel, went to her room, and took it out without locking the door from inside. Now she was completely naked and putting on her blouse. At that time, my mobile charger was in Mom’s room.
I was unaware that my mother was changing her dress inside. So I directly pushed the door of my mother’s room and was shocked as soon as I went inside. Mother was facing the other side and was completely naked from behind. Then, as the mother realised the door was open, she turned back, quickly picked up a towel, and started hiding.