Millenium Present

(Part 1 from 3)

I never thought I can give this kind of present for my son from me on the new millenium. My son Ramesh is working in US and returned home for the millenium. As usual I was very excited to see him. He has been living in US for 5 years now and he comes home every 2 years. He arrived on the Christmas day as myself and his dad went to the airport to pick him. Ramesh was very excited to see us both despite his jetlag and just kept talking. Since we picked him up in the middle of the night we went to bed soon even though Ramesh wasn't keen. In the morning after the breakfast we sat down to open our presents. They were lot of them. Jewelry, perfumes, clothes etc... Some were for his friends and our relatives but most were for his mom and dad.

For the next 4/5 days Ramesh was constantly with me helping in my kitchen and in other chores telling tales about his US life. Every now and then he went to see his friends to catchup with him. On the 31st, I thought of asking him on a gift from me for the new year. At lunch, his dad came from work to have lunch with us and on the table I brought up the topic. His dad also liked it and said he would like give another gift too. Ramesh refused any gifts at first but I kept stressing. After some time he told his dad that he will accept anything his dad gives and told me he will think and tell me what he wants from me.

His dad has left few minutes after his lunch and I resumed to cleaning the dishes in the kitchen. All the time I was giving ideas for him and he kept rejecting them. Then I asked him "Probably we should get you a wife!" Ramesh blushed a lot and said "Na...I am too young for it". We laughed off. After few moments Ramesh said "I know what I want for new year mom! I was afraid to say it before dad." I said "That's good! Then spit it out!"

Ramesh said "Hope you wont be upset mom!"

"I wont..Tell me...If I can afford it I will" I replied.

"Sure you wont be upset mom!"

"Yes honey! I wont! Now tell me" asked him eagerly.

Ramesh paused for a moment and said "Gosh! This is so embarrassing!"

"Come on Ramesh! It wont be that bad"

After another moment he said "I want you mom!"

I laughed "You want me son? You have already got me!"

"No! I mean I want more of you mom!" Ramesh replied.

"More of me! What more honey? Do you want me to come to US too?"

"Well, I want that too but...more means..." Ramesh hesitated again.

I said "Come on Ramesh! more means?"

Ramesh paused again for a while an then said "aah...I want something....that is underneath your saree mom.."

I was stunned. Before I could recover, he continued "I want to lick your yoni (pussy) and enter it mom"

My senses went blank....I could not hear anymore. I could see Ramesh but can't hear his voice. I was dumbfound.

Then suddenly half of my blood rushed to my mouth and suddenly I uttered "I am your MOTHER for god sake Ramesh! What the hell are your asking?"

Ramesh said "You only provoked me mom. I just told you what I want."

"I am you mother...You don't expect to get gifts like that from your mother!" I paused.

"This is sick Ramesh! Why do you want such a gift from me?"

"Because I love you mother"

"Is this the way to show your love? By asking your mother to sleep with you?"

Ramesh kept quiet.


"Oh Ramesh! What has gotten on to you son? If you are lonely we will get you married!"

Ramesh interrupted "No mom! I don't want anyone but you"

"But I am your mother! You were born out of me. You are my body!"

"But I am a man now mother! You have been great to me as mother and I want you to be my woman too!"

"Shut up! Dont say that kind of words" I screamed.

Ramesh kept quiet and I walked into my bedroom and shut the door.

I kept thinking. I still have these pictures of my son in my thoughts...so innocent and respectful. What happened to him? He is lusting for his own mother. I bore him for 9 months and brought him to this world. He was a good student and has done well in his life. And then suddenly this? Must have been the westernisation I thought. My thoughts drifted along for another hour or so and by then my anger got lost. I felt sorry for Ramesh.

I came out of the room and looked for Ramesh. I looked in his room. He was lying on his bed reading a book. I walked in towards his bed. He pretended my absence.

I walked up to him, sat on the bed and asked "Why Ramesh? How did you get such an unnatural thought?"

He smiled, then got up, picked up a cd he brought with him, held my hand and pulled me to the computer room.

He loaded the cd and opened a webpage on the cd. The page had a picture of me and below it, it had numerous links to several text files. The he clicked on one and showed it to me. It was a erotic mother/son incest story!

All the other files were mother/son sex stories too. Some were consensual and others were rapes. Some involved sleeping or un-concious state sex. Many even claimed mothers getting pregnant by their sons!

Gosh! So much literature on mother/son incest!

Ramesh left me there for me to explore more. I was disgusted at first but slowly I got interested in the stories. Some even write that they recommend mothers to have sex with their sons.

I read through some of them before it was time for me to cook for dinner. I left the computer and Ramesh took his cd back.

I had to go to bathroom to ease myself off after reading those stories. No wonder those stories gave Ramesh some sexual thoughts about his mother.

Ramesh never spoke to me about it after that. We had our dinner and we went to sleep early. Ramesh was still watching tv. That night I had to seduce my husband to fuck me. He was surprised a bit about my sexual intensions but we had an excellent sex. My hubby is a good lover. But to be frank, during the act I replaced him with my son fucking me.

But I took care not to utter his name aload. The whole night I kept thinking about those stories. I even dreamt of them. In the morning after the breakfast, I waited until his dad left saying he will not be coming home that night as he has y2k work. As soon as he is out I asked Ramesh for the cd. Ramesh didnot utter a word and gave me the cd.

I spent prettymuch the whole day reading those stories. I was suprised to see somany of them. And there were many with Indian cultural background too!

We had lunch...I went back to the computer. We had afternoon tea...I went back to the computer. I took a break to cook dinner for both of us and soon after we had our dinner. Ramesh insisted he will go to his friends place but I told him not to. He was not happy and resumed his tv watching. We both watched the tv until midnight. We the clock striked 12 we congratulated eachother on new year. His dad rang us from work and Ramesh rang all his friends here and in US to wish them.

After calling everybody Ramesh resumed his tv watching as I went to my bedroom. Then I took off my saree and my blouse leaving only the bra and pettycoat. Then I called Ramesh.

Ramesh walked into the room and I caould see him being agape looking at me. I told him to come inside and lock the door. He locked the door and turned towards me and I said "Here is your gift Ramesh! Your mother's body and her yoni"

Ramesh was very excited "Really mom?"

I said "Yes son!"

He just leaped towards me saying "Oh Thank you mom! Thank you verymuch!" hugging me tight and planting his lips onto mine. The sensations of my son's lips on mine was excellent. He then he sucked my lips and tongued my mouth. It was ecstatic enjoying my son's sexual moves and rubs. He was caressing my body with his hands. He moved his hands slowly on to my buttocksand then inserted his hands between my thighs to touch my pussy. I sqealed a bit enjoying his explorations. He stroked my ass crack and my pussy with his middle finger for a moment and the moved his hand to untangle my pettycoat's thread knot. As he untangled I felt a bit shy as I tried to hold on to my sliding pettycoat but he was too quick to grab my hand. He then whispered in my ear saying "let me unwrap my gift mom". I was excited to my high with those words. He then untied my bra to reveal my motherly breasts for him. This time to satisfy his sexual hunger. He then took my nipple into his mouth and started sucking on it. It was my son sucking my breasts but I had feeling of my lover sucking me.

He kept sucking my breasts for few minutes interchanging them by caressing the other. It was a breast sucking sex of my life. I wondered where did he learn all this?

Then the took me to the bed and laid me on my back. By now I just bacame a follower doing everything he wants me to do. He then started kissing my breasts and slowly worked towards my navel and then to my lower abdomen towards my thick bush. As he reached my bush I inadvertantly raised my legs and folded them for him to access. He then used his left hand to widen my crack as he looked at my pussy with curiosity. I felt embarrassed for a moment as he looked on at his birth place. Then he slowly moved towards it to take my clit into his mouth and starting sucking it. It was at that instant I had my first orgasm. It just happened because of my excitement I guess.

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