This is a true story that happened 3 years ago.

My mother is a typical Indian woman, I never thought of her as beautiful, just normal, she always wore sari's that were quite baggy, she was 36 years old and I was 19, she had brought me up by herself as my father died before I was born, due to a accident at work, She was a dutiful mother and at no time did I see her show any interest in another man.

We had our own business dealing in groceries, the shop was very profitable, and we had no money worries.

One day I was sitting at home watching the television when my mother came home form the shop and informed me that she had been invited to a banquet to honour her achievements in the grocery business, she said that normally she always refused the yearly bash, but as she was to be honoured thought that she should attend, I was sort of half listening and half watching the TV, my mother raised her voice and asked what I thought, I replied I thought she should go, at which she then informed me that she would need a escort for the evening, I questioned who she was thinking of taking at which my mother said I was hoping you would come with me, as I would not dream of going with another man, and more important I know of no men, I'm still married to your father and that would be disrespectful, I said but mother he has been dead for nearly 20 years now, don't you think you are entitled to some fun in your life,

My mother pleaded with me to go with her, I told her I didn't really want to spend the evening with loads of old people talking about shops, she then said that if I didn't take her then she wouldn't be going, I tried to make her see sense but she would not listen to me, going as far as telling me that I was selfish as she had never in all my life asked anything of me, and the first time instead of her doing everything for me, I would have to do something for her, all I did was argue.

I sat and listened and realised that what my mother said was very true, I then replied to her that I would be glad to escort her to the banquet. She in formed me that I would need to get a dinner jacket sorted out as it was a very posh do. This news made me want to go even less, but I couldn't tell my mother, so I decided that it was only one night and would just have do just put up with it.

The next night my mother came down in a long dress, that was split at the side, it was quite respectful if she didn't move to quick, she asked my opinion as this was the dress she would be wearing to the banquet, I asked my mother to do a spin so I could see how the dress fitted her, this was the first time I had ever seen my mother in anything but a loose fitting sari, my mother turned around and modelled the dress, I told her that it was a very good fit and showed her figure off, rather then hiding it, I realised as I said this that I'd never noticed before that my mother had any kind of figure, as my mother turned I told her that the underwear she had on was to big and bulky and was showing though her dress, I suggested that she would have to buy some more modern ones that weren't so bulky, my mother then told me that she wouldn't dream of going into a shop to buy anything like that, as she did all her shopping for those sort of things with a respected Indian catalogue company, and then said that if she couldn't wear her own things under the dress, then she would wear one of her sari's to the banquet, I then told her that if she wanted to go to this do dressed as a frumpy woman then I wouldn't be going, as I would have to be dressed in a dinner suit with a bow tie, I suggested that I would go to some shops the next day and buy some more modern under garments for her, after some debate my mother agreed with this idea.

So the next day I went shopping for my mother, I had been to a couple of shops and not found what I thought she needed, when I arrived at the 4th shop, I was looking around when one of the assistants came over and asked if I needed any help, I was a bit embarrassed to be talking to a very pretty young lady, I told her that I was taking my girlfriend to a banquet and she needed some underwear that wouldn't show though her dress, I couldn't say I was shopping for my mother I would have been to embarrassed, the young girl went off and brought a set back that she said would be perfect, they consisted of a very sexy thong and a skimpy bra in black, the thong was so thin that I wondered how it could hide anything, I paid for them and returned home, placing the bag in my mothers bedroom.

Later that evening my mother returned from the shop and I informed her I had brought some things for her and they were in her bedroom, she went off and within 2 minutes I her her shouting come here NOW, I went to my mothers bedroom and walked into a very angry woman, she was spitting with rage and told me I was some kind of pervert if I thought she was going to wear something like that, only sluts would wear those things, I tried to calm her down by telling her the story of the shop girl and how I had pretended that the things were for my girlfriend, because I was to embarrassed to admit I was shopping for my mother, and the girl had said they would be perfect for the occasion, she calmed down a bit, but said that there was no way she would wear anything like those things, I told her again that if she wore a sari I wouldn't be going, I said that nobody but her would know what she was wearing underneath the dress, and like the dinner jacket and bow tie, it was for one night only,

She said she would think about it.

Two days later on the evening of the Banquet I said to my mother have you decided what you are wearing, because I don't want to bother getting showered and dressed in the dinner jacket if she was wearing a sari. She informed me that even though she was against it she wanted me to escort her there, so she would be wearing her dress, I had had a shower and was just returning to my bedroom to get ready when I passed my mothers bedroom, the door was slightly ajar, as I passed something caught my eye, I stopped and looked though the crack in the door and could see my mother standing with her back to me wearing nothing but the skimpy black thong, what made me stay there and keep looking was the shape of her arse, it was perfect, a bit like j-lo's not massive, not small, it was just a perfect size and shape, and seeing her with such a sexy thong on made my cock twitch, I had never looked at my mother sexually before in all my life, but seeing her standing there was so horny, just at that moment my mother turned around to get something, the sight was the horniest sight I could ever of dreamed of, her tits were big and heavy, but completely firm, no sag whatsoever, they turned upwards making the shape perfect, as I looked down her perfect body I got to her cunt which was encased in the skimpy thong, there was jet black hair poking out both sides of the thong, her bush looked think and lush, I was looking at her perfect body and realised my cock was the hardest I'd ever known it, I couldn't believe that for all these years my mother had been hiding this perfect body, I had to take my cock out, which I must point out is very impressive, as hard as was right now it reached nearly 9 inches and was very thick, I carried on looking at my mothers body while stroking my massive cock, it didn't take long before I could feel my cock about to explode, I rushed to the bathroom and let rip, I didn't realise I had so much spunk in me, it just kept spurting and spurting and all the time I'm thinking of my mothers body.

The time arrived for us to leave for the banquet, my mother came down the stairs looking stunning, her body was showed off to it full potential with the dress, I asked her to turn around slowly so I could pass my judgement, as she did my cock was getting hard again I could just make out the thong under her dress, and if she moved to quick the split opened showing her legs right up to her cunt.

I told her she looked stunningly sexy, she said I didn't look to bad my self, in fact she said she had never met a more handsome man in her life, we had been at the banquet for a few hours and had had quite a lot of wine, the presentation had taken place and when my mother walked back to the table I thought there wasn't a hornier looking woman in the world, a song came on and everybody got up to dance, my mother asked if I would dance with her as we were the only people still sitting, we made our way to the dance floor, we had to dance quite close, and I could feel myself pressed up against my mother, my cock started getting hard, I tried everything to stop it but it just got harder and harder being this close to my sexy horny mothers body, my mother suddenly noticed I was pushing my cock against her cunt, she let go of me and went back to the table calling me a perverted bastard, I followed her to the table where she was really angry and told me again I was a pervert. I tried to talk to her but she wouldn't listen and said she wanted to go home now, I said please mum I'm really sorry and didn't want to upset her, and she was right I was just being perverted and it would never happen again, she made me promise that, which I did, and again said how sorry I was for up setting her as I loved her more then anything In the world, she softened then and said that we would stay for a bit longer, we had some more wine, I have to say I and my mother were starting to feel a little tipsy, another song came on and my mother said if you promise to behave we can have another dance, we got to the dance floor and once again the song was quite a slow one which meant we were pressed against each others bodies, no matter how I tried I could not stop my cock getting hard, I could feel the heat coming from my mothers cunt it was like a furnace, my cock was so hard I thought it was going to burst, I couldn't help myself I started to rub and push my rock hard cock into my mothers cunt, she tried to pull away telling me I promised not to be perverted with her, she was really getting angry and trying to pull away from me, but I held her tight to me and really pushed my cock against her pussy, she was saying please let me go,, I said mother please don't be angry with me, but when I was coming back from the bathroom I could see you in your bedroom naked but for the skimpy thong you had on, I said I couldn't believe how perfect her body was and that knowing how good she looked and how sexy her underwear is was making me so horny I couldn't help myself, all the time I was still rubbing my cock into my mother, she stopped struggling so much, and said it is wrong, you must not think like that about your mother, I cant help it I replied your body is so horny, my cock wont go down, knowing how sexy you look under that dress, I was still pushing and rubbing my cock against my mothers hot cunt whilst we were talking, she didn't seem to try and pull away as much, if anything I thought I felt her push back at me once, my mother said please can we sit down, then I will talk to you, we went to our table, and had some more wine, my mother then turned to me and said please it is so wrong, you must not do things like you did earlier, I don't understand why people are always on about sex, it is just over rated and doesn't do anything for me, I said how do you know sex is like that and what makes you say something like that, my mother who now had had quite a lot of wine said I shouldn't be talking to my son like this, but you wont let up until I explain, I filled my mothers glass with wine again, she went on to explain she had been forced to marry by her family, and on her wedding night my father had pulled her clothes off rolled on top of her and fucked her for about 1 minute then rolled over and went to sleep, the next night the same thing happened but this time it was even quicker, on the 3rd day he had the accident and was killed, so explaining why do people go on about sex so much when that's all there is to it. I said mother you had a really bad experience and its not always like that, I said 2 people who love each other should take there time stroking and licking each others bodies until they are so turned on and horny for each other that the fucking is the pinnacle of love making. My mother looked very strange at me and said that do people really lick each others bodies, I said that is what real love making was. We talked some more about oral sex and how a woman's pussy can taste so horny when her juices were flowing, we had some more wine when a song came on, my mother said this is her favourite ever song and would I dance with her, I said after the conversation we had just had my cock was already really hard and I wouldn't be able to control myself, my mother said just this one dance and she would put up with anything I did. We went on to the dance floor and this time there was no pretence, I pulled my mother to my and started pushing and rubbing my hard cock against her cunt, she didn't try to move away, she rested her head on my shoulder and even pushed her cunt onto my cock, I now had my hands on my mothers beautiful sexy arse and was pulling her against my cock, rubbing her arse and feeling the shape, she started moaning, I looked down at her, she said you are making me feel so bad, I shouldn't be doing this with my son, I just grabbed her arse harder and pulled her to me rubbing my cock into her cunt, she started to grind back at me, I looked down and kissed her open mouth, she kissed me back, even pushing her tongue into my mouth when she had felt my tongue exploring her mouth, she said you are making me feel so bad, I cant believe the feelings going though me, I've never felt anything like it, I feel like I'm on fire, I then move one of my hands to the front and started to rub my mothers pussy though her dress, she said please you must stop this is so wrong, but did nothing to try to stop me, I said you are so horny and your pussy feels so sexy I want to lick you and taste your cunt juices, she then pushed her cunt against my hand and started to shake, I then slipped my hand into the slit in the dress and could now feel how wet my mothers cunt was, her juice was pouring though the skimpy thong, my mother started shaking again, I said you like me touching your wet hairy cunt, she said you must stop, I said mother I will stop if you take my hand off your cunt, her cunt was on fire the heat coming from it was so horny, the juice was now all over my hand, I looked her in the eyes and removed my hand from her cunt, and started licking my fingers and hand, licking all her cunt juices off, she had a glazed look on her face, I said mother ask me to feel your cunt again, I want to taste more of your juices, she looked at me with glazed over eyes and said you make me feel so bad and so horny, I want you to touch my pussy again, I want to watch you lick my juices off your hand, this time when I pushed my hand though the slit in my mothers dress and touched her soaking steaming hot cunt, my mother looked me in the eyes and opened her legs for me to have easier access to her pussy, I slipped my fingers under the thong while still looking into my mothers eyes. As my fingers made contact with her clit she started to shake, she said please we need to go home now babe, I'm going mad, I cant stop myself with you, I slowly inserted 2 fingers into her cunt, my mother looked at me with a shocked look, and started to tremble, I took my mothers hand and placed it on my hard cock, she looked at me with lust in her eyes and said not here babe, but not removing her hand from my cock, I was still touching and fingering my mothers soaking wet pussy, she was Cumming again all over my hands, she said let me see you lick my juices off your hands and fingers, I said nobody can see us here, take my cock out and stroke me, and I will let you see me eating your cunt juices, she said not here babe, if we go home I will do whatever you want, you've made me so hot, I cant stop myself, we left and got a cab home, I was kissing my mother and we were pushing our tongues into each others mouths, I took my mothers hand and placed it on my still hard cock, my mother rubbed my cock, and said please not here. When we get home.