Chapter 1

My name is Rajesh, and I’m 32 years old. I’m not exactly good-looking. I have all the bad qualities, and I smoke marijuana and other drugs.

I’m a bit thin, but my penis is large and thick; perhaps that’s my specialty. This incident happened with my mother.

I’ve always called my mother Amma, and her name is Kamala. Amma is 50 years old, wears henna in her hair, and always wears a sari.

Her body is still full and firm, and she loves me very much. You’ll see how this relationship developed between us later in the story.

My family consists of me, my mother, and my younger brother (Subhash). My brother is 28 years old and very smart. He works in the city, while I farm in the village. I also had a sister, but she passed away due to illness.

My mother looked at many girls for me, but they all refused. I gave up, and I told my mother, “Mommy, please arrange my little one’s marriage.”

At my insistence, she agreed, and Amma arranged my younger brother’s wedding. His wife is very beautiful; her name is Sonali.

Within a year of marriage, my daughter-in-law became a mother and gave birth to a boy. My home was now filled with joy. Whenever I wanted sex, I would pay some of the village women to let me go.

Every woman I fucked praised my skills and my cock. I fucked women four days a week, and one day my life changed.

As usual, I returned home from lunch that afternoon and was busy fucking a woman. My mother never came to the fields during the day, and if she did, it was in the evening.

But that day she came to the farm. I was busy fucking in the room on the farm. There was no fear of anyone coming in that afternoon, so I didn’t even lock the door.

As soon as my mother opened the gate and entered, she was stunned by the sight before her. I was standing completely naked and fucking that woman.

I felt like a black bull was about to release a white woman. As I looked towards the gate at the sound of the gate, I was about to curse, “Who the fucker is that?”

But the moment I saw Amma, I kept my curses inside. Amma was looking into my eyes, and the woman immediately moved forward, causing my penis to slip out of her vagina.

Amma’s gaze fell on my penis, which was covered with a condom. My penis was fully erect and wet with the woman’s vaginal fluid. This all happened within 30 seconds, then Amma left, and as the woman was leaving, I grabbed her again.

Woman: Brother, your mother has come, let it be now.

Me: “See how much you can handle. Let me cum, then leave. Mom’s gone anyway.”

I immediately bent her over and inserted my penis into her vagina again. After a short while of fucking, I too ejaculated, and the woman said, “Brother, your mother saw it. What if she tells my husband, he’ll throw me out of the house.”

M——Don’t worry, I will take care of everything.

Then I put on my pajamas and went outside, but my mother had already left. I lit a cigarette and started smoking. In the evening, when the house was flooded, my mother and daughter-in-law were chopping vegetables.

Amma said – Son, you have come. Daughter-in-law, bring water.

My daughter-in-law went to get water, and I couldn’t look Amma in the eye. Then, after dinner, my younger daughter-in-law and I went to our room. Amma and I went to ours.

We have two rooms; Choti and his wife live in one. Amma and I live in the other. I’m at a loss as to how to start the conversation.

Amma seemed to understand my concerns and came and sat next to me. As I was taking my bath, Amma said, “Son, don’t worry about the afternoon incident; this happens between men and women.”

Hearing this, I felt relieved. Then my mother started crying and said, “Son, forgive me. As your mother, I couldn’t find a woman for you. If you had a wife today, you wouldn’t have to go out like this.”