Real life incidents

Hey guys.. i am not a great incest fan..but it has sparked a lot of interest in me at one stage of my life. It was due to an incident in my life. My mom is a teacher, she and her kids from school went for a two day trip. There was a male teacher also along with her. I was also included though i studied in a different school since i was her son. There was shortage of rooms in the hotel for the team due to some emergency, so me my mom and the male teacher had to share a two bed room. the twin bed was made up by putting together two single beds, we parted it to the two corners of the room and went to sleep.

I went to sleep quite fast due to the tiring journey, i woke up after sometime hearing some noise ( it was a hushed moan as i realized later ). I found the bed totally empty but for me. There was enough light seepage into the room due to a thin curtain. I heard some hushed grunts from the floor. To my surprise and severe shock i found my mom making love with her colleague.she was topless with her saree, blouse, bra and knickers neatly tucked on a chair near the table ( suggesting they took a lot of time before the act ), she was just wearing a pink petticoat which was pulled up to her stomach. he was right between her legs and licking her away to glory( i didn't knew about that then), mom was trying hard to hold on to the involuntary moans. few minutes later he climbed on top of her, stroking very slowly and cautiously..she with her legs wide spread. A strip of light fell on and off her face when the curtain flutter in the fan air, I found her with eyes closed and her mouth open in a gesture as if something is paining ( or may be its the pleasure as she was a mother so no chance of pain..lol). 

After finishing they both walked holding each other to the toilet, they took about 10 minutes in there, dont know what was happening there..she put on her bra and blouse ( left the saree on the chair itself) then came to bed. She then held me close as I was trying hard not to make her feel my hard on against her..

This incident made me to believe in the fact that even your mom is just a human and can err at anytime, the thought of it gave me instant hard on and I always gets turned on by her underwear. I used to smell and wear them..and as i grew up those habits died out slowly, but the thought of my mom getting fucked on a cheap hotel floor by a stranger gives me instant hard on even now.

My mom and her colleague continued their relationship for a long time, in fact he is still a good friend of our family. My dad is no more, so he is like the sole friend my mom has who is close.
Seeing that incident made many changes in me particularly the way i look at mom, she became a sight that would spur up all the sexual urges in me, and yes i have fantasized her many times. i have peeped while she changes clothes for work or after bath.
I used to smell and wear her worn panties and shag smelling them. many asked why i didn't tell dad, the answer is it never occurred to me that i had to tell dad. it was like too big for me to talk about something like that for my age at that time. i just felt good keeping quite about it, though i expected me to be angry on my mother and hate her, in reality it never happened so. i don't know why.
i have noticed that on Saturdays her colleague used to visit our home just about when i was leaving for special tuition for maths, i knew why he visited and sneaked up back home many times to get a glimpse of them again, but always failed because the front door was locked.
i was caught by her once while i was peeping her, thinking of that incident still gives me sort chill down the spine. A random Saturday evening, mom took a shower and was changing, me as usual in my favorite spot peeping at her, all of a sudden she froze for a moment, i didn't really see her looking at my direction though, but i had a feeling she noticed something.To my dismay she grasped all her clothes close to her chest and walked into the toilet again. It just stuck me that she might have seen my act. I was feeling very feverish with my palms sweating and butterflies in my stomach.I switched on the TV, watched doordarshan program of farming ( lol, as if i going to reap something very soon), she came to the living room sat on the sofa opposite to me. I noticed that she is not in a good mood and was staring at me, and i was trying to avoid eye contact. she got up and walked over to the TV, switched it off and asked me " what were you doing outside the room near the window? do you realize what were you doing? " i was stoned to realize that its totally burned. the first thing i uttered was a sorry drenched in a sob. she hit me two times on my head with her palm which gave me a bloody headache whole night, and said " a sorry wont suffice, you just don't understand what you did, and i cant help telling this to your father as he is the one letting you free and allowing to have bad company". i pleaded not to tell this to anyone and kill the issue there itself, insatiable mother was going hysterical and finally it spilled out of my mouth " i was awake in the night while we were on picnic"..silence for a moment, no reaction from mom, i just lifted my head and looked at her, she went so pale on her face and was like biting her lips in agony, seeing she going into a defensive mood, i spilled more of what i knew, about him visiting on Saturdays and I lied that i have seen them having sex on saturdays..for which she had nothing to say and ran into the kitchen. Me feeling a bit safe switched on the Tv again and sat on sofa not knowing to anticipate what next.

On moms birthday i used to gift her nice saree or some faux jewellery from the pocket money she gave. This is about how we started to bring lingerie between us. It was during my college days and moms boyfriend used to visit her more or less on all Saturdays. It be came a routine secret between us so that we did even forget that we were taking an extra marital sexual relationship so casually.
Coming back to lingerie, I used to be moms companion for her shopping. I had a bike by then bought by mom ofcourse so it became my duty to take her for her shopping. She mainly used to buy sarees to wear in school and stuffs associated with it. I noticed that she used to buy totally bland cotton panties and bra always ( and it was a normal thing for working women as they considered nylon or other material panties as uncomfortable to wear). Me with my experience in watching porn with friends once suggested to her to buy something more sexy. Mom did not understand the need of buying a sexy nylon panties with lace trim. I told her " trust me just put that on and see how things change next Saturday", she definitely feeling it as a joke out of place, told me " when did you become an expert in all these things". I replied " mom i am thinking like a man now, you try that and see the change". She agreed on my suggestion and i took her to another shop where she was doing the selection as selecting together would look odd for the shop staff. She would hold one piece in hand and look at me and I would cue her on of its ok or not. finally after like 45 minutes we managed with a pair of bra panties set.
Saturday came, mom took her noon shower to get ready and fresh. during lunch I asked her if she put on stuffs we bought, she shook her head in conformance. I playfully asked of i can see her in that. She denied that with no mercy and told me to have lunch and leave. 
The evening was very pleasant, mom looked on cloud number nine. I asked her ever about the effectiveness of my suggestion, for which she replied that we have to do more shopping!.. I was feeling very accomplished though there was no gain for me in that. Still the thought haunted me of her in those sexy panties, but i didn't want to spoil the adulterous nature of relationship between us for that reason. So i kept quite on that.
Next saturday it was time for her to try the second set.After the noon shower she called me out from the bedroom. Unsuspectingly I walked into the room and found her in a petticoat tied around her chest. I could see the straps of her bra and the petticoat reached till just till her calf. She said to me "OK... now just for a second I will show you the new underwear on me,just because you suggested it and wanted to see me in it last time, so just for a second have a look and that's it" she lowered the petticoat below the waist and gave me a view of her in a panties and bra, she turned around and then within a few seconds pulled up the petticoat back to how it was. Although i have seen her totally nude before this was something else, she showing me herself in her underwear willingly was more than enough to make me shag for the whole next week...! I pleaded " mom once more please" she replied " this is just the thing I don't want to happen, if you don't trouble me asking for more, you can get to see this whenever i try something new. but if you go on by asking more then this stops right here" I replied " okk mom as you wish,but just lift the petticoat and show me the back alone", she agreed and lifted the petticoat and bend over to give me a better look of her butt cladded in a pace panties. I didnt ask her to bend over, that was a blooper from her side, may be her boyfriend makes her do that. I never asked why she bend over like that ever, and she does that every time she shows me her underwear.

Xmas and new year is a great celebration for us Catholics, we spend time in prayers and churches and more time in drinking and partying. This time too it wasn't any different. Moms BF was with us for this Xmas, he did bring her some nice gifts and of course a deep kiss which she consider as her best gift. We had some home made wine, cake and danced. Mom was sort of high after having wine and became so sensuous with her facial expression holding on to him while dancing. She must have been going through all that has happened between them and what is in store for her that night. After well past midnight they finally decided to go to their room and continue the dance there..may be some special type of dance. I chose to watch porn in pc and wank myself off.
Although she considers her best gift as her BF's kiss, the second best gift for her was from me. I did buy a cute set of lingerie for her and a saree (to give her some useful gift as those type of lingerie are not comfy for regular use ), that at least she can use for normal working days. She wore that lingerie on Xmas day and after she came out dressed for the evening from her room, she whispered in my ears that its an awesome pair i bough her. Since her guy was around I couldn't get a glimpse of it. But at some point of time when he went to the toilet I asked how it fits and if it's sexy enough, sure enough she lifted her skirt at the back and gave me a glimpse of it, the cyan colored lace panties looked so yummy against her fleshy butt cheeks. I quickly went for it, got a grab and there she slips away from me pulling down her skirt. " Naughty naughty..have you got any sense at all??" she was trying to look angry, but it was mischief in her mind for sure !!
Fridays are quite eventful in our life, our is used in the sense me and my mom. Number one reason its a weekend and finally some time for relaxing and unwinding. 
For mom its a busy day as she has to come from her work, cook for the evening and get ready for her BF who normally comes for dinner. Today is a exception as they decided to go out and eat. That leaves me home with a couple of beers to hold on to and spent some time on net. 
Mom dressed up in a beautiful light blue coloured chiffon saree and a magenta colored blouse. For the weekend she does some heavy makeup , for definite reasons to look young.. As sometimes I do, today I told her this, "if you put on so much of makeup and lipstick you are going to look like a slut" "Slut?? " she scoffed, " you better chose better words while you talk". I was able to read the displeasure in her words and facial expressions. I've got to tell you this guys, she looked awesome from a partner point of view with the saree and the dark red lipstick she wore today. " what time are you going to be back home?", I asked her, she said whenever we come back, she still isn't happy with the comment made by me. "Mary...chill dear I was just telling the truth don't be angry, I was saying that as a son, but I am sure your BF will be very happy to see you like this", That melted her down like a chocolate on a hot pan..she smiled and gave me a peck on my cheeks to say good bye for the evening..!
When my lady and her man just came home. Her dark red lipstick is all gone...may be a smooch in the car, or lift? who knows... " hi, how are you doing young man" her BF asked me, my usual answer is " same old shit, uncle".He rushed to her room for changing and refreshing. Mamma asked if I had food, i said yes. "how many beers you drowned? " I asked, she said " it was wine tonight", " so where did all the lipstick gone?" she gave her lovely smile and a wink and replied " along with the wine i guess" her eyes go very small when she smiles and she has a few misaligned tooth that makes her smile so cute.. she hit me playfully with her saree pallu and walked to her room uttering ' so tired, let me catch some sleep" ...i replied " ahem ,sleep ..alright please try".. I knew she must have been gleaming with her trade mark smile while she walked away..!One of the reasons why they tag me along for their picnics is that they don't have any documents to prove a relationship and the surnames don't match up. The easiest thing is to have an adult son along so no body has raised eyebrows. In one of our recent outings two cottages were booked separately, one for me and mom and another one for her BF. We checked in afternoon, they guy checked in much late by evening. We after check in and since we were tired of the journey decided to order something in the room, we were served by a waiter who happened to be a catholic who speaks our mother tongue. We got acquainted and mom gave him a good tip for his good service. By night mom went to his cottage to sleep. Next day morning i texted her if they are ready for breakfast, she replied saying" got a heavy head, had a late night, still on bed you carry on". I had breakfast walked around a bit and was walking back to the cottage and yesterdays waiter came across, he had a tensed smile on his face and he said to me in a very low voice, " i have just served breakfast in bed for the guest in that cottage ( pointing to where mom and BF is ) and I saw aunty on that bed' , I was stunned and didn't get anything good to say as a come back. I told him, you must be mistaken let me check and walked past him without looking at him. I knocked on their door and there she opens the door wearing just a tee shirt of his, and telling me " come on in we are having breakfast on bed, you also join us" . Saying this she walked to the bed, climbed on it and dug herself inside the blanket. In that process i noticed that she had nothing but that tee shirt on her, happily munching on the breakfast.