Mother Accepts Cross Dressing Son As Daughter And Incest Saga Part VII
This story is part of a Series:
Mother Accepts Cross Dressing Son As Daughter And Incest Saga Part I
Mother Accepts Cross Dressing Son As Daughter And Incest Saga Part II
Mother Accepts Cross Dressing Son As Daughter And Incest Saga Part III
Mother Accepts Cross Dressing Son As Daughter And Incest Saga Part IV
Mother Accepts Cross Dressing Son As Daughter And Incest Saga Part V
Mother Accepts Cross Dressing Son As Daughter And Incest Saga Part VI
This is Part VII of “Mother Accepts Cross Dressing Son As Daughter And Incest Saga Part I”. If you have not read the previous parts please read them too. Now back to the story. We came back at 6 PM to home where I was surprised to see a bunch of ladies (all were mom’s friends) waiting with gifts for me. Mom whispered in my ears as No. 19 (as the party was the gift no. 19). Mom made me wear the silk saree and decorated me beautifully like a bride and she made me wear the anklets, hip chain, ear rings and the necklace she bought as a gift. I was really treated like a princess and mom placed a new wig which was braided and it was almost up to my ass and she decorated it with jasmine flower. She made the pallu in free style and I was looking very gorgeous like a bride. Then mom made me cut a cake and whispered 20 in my ears. I smiled at her and cut the cake and fed to her and she did the same. After the party all the women left and the maids cleaned our house and left and I was in my room. Mom came and told me to remove the saree and take bath and dress up myself in the dark green silk saree and wear accessories and told me to get ready in half an hour. I did so and got ready. When I came out of the room there was a sticky note in the door to check the fridge. When I went there was a sticky note to take flower from the fridge and keep. I did as mentioned and in the flower box there was a sticky note to come to mom’s room. I smiled and went slowly to her room.
There was another note in her room door to knock the door. I knocked but it was already open I just opened the door and rose petals fell from the door on my head. I was surprised. But there was no one in room. Suddenly the door behind me got closed. I was shocked and turned back to see what was happening. Mom was there with a smile. She was wearing the same red saree that I was wearing and with the same designed blouse as mine. She was beautifully clad n that red saree and was having flowers in the same amount I had in my hair. I was puzzled looking at her. Mom then told she had bought the same saree for her and me and stitched it in the same style. The saree was transparent saree and mom left the pallu in free style, as the blouse was deep necked I can clearly see her cleavage. Seeing mom in such a stage gave me a hard on and mom came behind me and closed my eyes and took me somewhere inside the room. She whispered no. 21 in my ear and slowly removed her hand. I was standing in front of the mirror with mom standing next to me. It’s a full size mirror and I was puzzled again and asked where no. 21 is. She burst out into laughter seeing my expression and told me there in front of the mirror. I was bit disappointed by the way she was talking and told that I can see just you and me in the mirror where is the gift mom?
She now asked me “What you can see in the mirror”. I said “You and me”.” As you are the birthday girl what else is left in the mirror” she asked. I answered “Just you”. She saw me and winked her eyes and told “I am your gift no. 21”. I didn’t know what to say as I was dumbstruck and stood still not able to believe what I heard. Mom pinched me and told its not dream. I was out of words and did not know what to say.
She continued. “I know that you love me my dear. Few times I have seen you playing with my body and I thought it’s because of your age and did not say anything. But on the New Year’s Day when you undressed me and played with me, I was not unconscious. I really enjoyed the way you played with me. I did not have sex for almost 5 years now. Your tongue and touch woke the woman inside me and I realized that there is still so much of sex life remains in me. If I decide to go with some stranger then the society will call me with bad names and also your life will be unsecure. So I decided to choose you as my partner. Only you and I know that you are a guy. To all others we are mom and daughter. No one will ever suspect our closeness and we can also enjoy each other’s company. Hopefully I still believe you are having a lust for me in your heart. So I don’t think it’s a problem for you to be my partner in bed. Only to make you comfortable from the New Year’s Day I started being so close to you and now I feel it’s the time to let you take me.”
Saying this mom dropped her pallu on the floor she put on her hair in the front which with flowers almost hide the one side of her blouse and was standing like a cupid in front of me. Her cleavage was inviting me and was feasting my eyes and she got good flesh at all the required places and it was such a pleasure watching her in that pose.
I went near to her and took the pallu that was in the floor and came in a reverse round so as to remove her saree and she was standing with blouse bra and petticoat. Her petticoat was inches below her round navel and was just above her pussy. I moved further close to her and placed my hand around her and pulled her towards me. We had our breasts rubbing against each other. She tilted her head sideways a little and I did the same in the opposite direction and moved my lips towards her. She closed her eyes and I started tasting her lips. It was so sweet, slowly I started kissing her and she responded too. I then took almost all of her lower lips in mine and the smell of Jasmine flower in her hair was turning me on to a greater extent and we were passionately kissing each other and I was slowly inserting my tongue on her too. We were kissing like that for almost 10 minutes and parted. We smiled at each other and I told mom “I love you so much mom.” To which she smiled.
She came close to me and removed the pin in my saree and let the pallu fall down and then removed the saree fully and told me to remove the blouse and petticoat and I did so as she said. We again came close and kissed again this time she taking the lead and started sucking on my lips. As she was kissing I was playing with her ass over the petticoat and slowly I moved my hands towards upper part of the body and unhooked the blouse hooks which were at back. There were only 2 hooks as it was a low back blouse. I also unhooked the bra. As we parted from our kiss I removed the blouse and bra of her and she was standing with just petticoat. Out of shy she used her hands across the boobs to hide them. I kneeled like I was proposing with my bra and panty and stretched my hands towards her and asked. “Will you accept me mom?”
She gave her hand and said “Yes, my dear son. Come I will teach you the art of love.”
We went near the bed where I removed her petticoat and she came out of it and was in panty alone she removed my wig and blouse and threw it away. We were smiling at each other as both were just in panties. Mom was seeing my hard on over the panty. It was a lacy red colour panty and it was almost in the verge of tearing off.
Mom came near and winked at me and she tore the panty off. My dick was saluting mom for the freeing it. Mom touched it with her hand and I was feeling like I was in heaven. I have never felt a woman’s hand in my dick. She rubbed it for some time and then held my balls. She told they are very cold. She then ran her fingers all over my body and pinched my ass too.
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