This is the story of how my mother and I became lovers when I was sixteen and how our relationship became more intimate later.
My mother’s name is Bharathi Devi and my name is Shiva. My mother was married at the age of sixteen to my father when he was fourty years old, after his first wife died. I was born the same year they got married. After me, mom gave birth to two girls and a boy. They had us slowly and spaced out quite a bit. My little brother was born just a few months before this story starts.
It was the new baby that started our affair. My beautiful mother, who was only thirty-two years old at that time, used to breastfeed the baby, as she had done all of us. As a young man of sixteen, I was attracted by her breasts, which were extremely shapely. At home, my mother did not wear a bra (nobody wore bras in our village) and her breasts would jiggle nicely inside her blouse as she walked. Her nipples would be pushing the thin tericotton material of her blouse and sometimes, her blouse would be slightly wet with milk from her breasts when they got too full.
I was fourteen before I had experimented with masturbation, so yeah, I was a late bloomer. But, once I tried it and realized how pleasurable it was, I felt the need to catch up on what I might have missed. Since that first orgasm rocked my world, I was constantly occupied with what sex with women would feel like. I so wanted to feel a pussy wrapped around my cock that I felt that I could do anything for that.
It was about the time I turned fifteen that this story happened.
It was a Saturday and mom had gone shopping like she does every weekend. Usually, she would back her car into the carport and would open the trunk and start unloading the groceries. That day I was watching her from the kitchen window overlooking the carport. I don’t know why, but I was struck by how wide her hips were despite her being shapely. She was close enough for me to see her ass clearly as she bent over the deep trunk reaching for stuff.
Things were clear enough that I could see a deep cameltoe formed between her pussy lips. But, what turned me on the most was seeing some of her pubic hair peeking out the sides of the soft cotton short shorts she was wearing.