My mom and my cousin

I had rushed home from work so that I could have some time alone in the house before my mother and brother got home. My cousin, Ram, and he still lived with us while he worked. He enjoyed living with us, and my mother Anu, and knew that they needed to for awhile, until she got back on her feet after the divorce. It wasn’t easy for her because she had never had to work until my father divorced her.

I went into my bedroom, stripped down to my briefs and shuffled through the clothes in the bottom drawer of my mother’s dresser. Ah, there it was, right below the sheer, lace panties that I had taken from her bedroom a few weeks ago, and the magazines I kept private. A picture of my mother that I had taken without her knowledge. She had been sunning herself, by the pool, and since the backyard was very private, and she had thought no one else was home, had removed her bikini top. The photo showed her lying on her back, her skin glistening from the oil she had applied.

I felt my cock stir in my briefs as I stared at the photo. I had always liked looking at my mother and fantasizing what it would be like to take her to bed. She was only in her late forties and had the body of a woman much younger. Her breasts appeared firm and had not begun to sag, as age tends to do.

Sliding my hand into my briefs, feeling my cock swelling, I took the photo into the bathroom and placed it on the sink. Wrapping a towel around the corner of the sink, which was at crotch level, I laid my hand, still grasping my now hard cock. Holding my hand still, I pumped my cock in and out of my hand while staring at the picture of my mother. I felt my balls slapping against the towel, while feeling the hardness of the sink corner against it. The more I pumped my cock in and out of my hand, the harder I got. Pressing my hips hard against the corner of the sink, I felt the pressure on my balls, and below. I couldn’t take anymore and shot the load into the sink, groaning from the pleasure.

Suddenly, I heard the back door open and there was noise coming from the kitchen. My mother! She must have left work early today. In a panic, I cleaned off my cock, as best I could, and pulling up my briefs, made it back to my room.

My mother heard me and called to me. “Is that you I?”

“Yeah, mom. I was just hoping to grab a shower.”

“Ok, your brother should be home in just a little bit, and we’ll be able to eat dinner early tonight.” Anu said.

“OK, mom.”

I stepped into the shower and enjoyed the warmth of the water hitting my body. I took a quick shower, though I would have preferred a long one to imagine my mother in there with me, but she did come home earlier than I expected.

After my shower, I dressed in jeans and a t-shirt, and went downstairs to see my mother.

I walked over to my mother, gave her a kiss on the cheek and asked if I could help get dinner.

“Sure, son. Why don’t you set the table?”

“Sure thing, mom.”

I gather three plates from the cupboard, turned, walked to the kitchen table and almost dropped the dishes, as I saw the photo of my mother lying on the table where my plate would normally be. Anu didn’t give me a chance to make an excuse.

“So, what are you doing with a picture like this, and who took it? I found it in the bathroom.” she said sternly.

“Well, I … ah.” I stammered.

“I think I know who took it. It was you wasn’t it I? Well, wasn’t it?” she demanded.

“Yes mom, I’m so sorry, really.” I apologized.

“So, you like looking at me when I don’t know it, do you?” Anu said.

Not giving me a chance to respond, she said “And I’ll bet I know what you were doing with it. You were masturbating, weren’t you?”

“Well, were you jerking off, or not?”

“Yes mother, I’m sorry.” I stammered.

“Does it make you hard seeing your mother like that?”

“Yes.” I said sheepishly.

“Where were you hiding this? It must have been taken almost a year ago. That was the last time I was sunbathing like that.”

“In my dresser, mom.” I confessed.

“Show me.” Anu said sternly. “Well, come on, show me.”

Anu followed me as I slowly went up the stairs to my bedroom. Anu was following me and couldn’t help but notice the tight ass I had, not too well hidden by my tight jeans. She wondered if they were as firm as they appeared to be.

Back to reality, Anu followed me into my bedroom and over to my dresser. I leaned over and opened the bottom drawer.

“Show me where you were hiding it. I want to see if you have more pictures of me.”

I lifted a couple of sweaters and said, “Here, mom. I hid it here, and I don’t have any others.

“Let me see for myself, Anu said, leaning over and lifting the sweaters herself. That’s when she saw them. A pair of her panties and some porn mags.

“Well, what do we have here?” she said, pulling her panties from the drawer. “These are my panties, aren’t they?” she asked.

“Yes, mom. I’m sorry, I …” I tried to say.

“You like wearing these, fantasizing about fucking me don’t you?” After a deafening pause, she repeated, “Don’t you?”

“Yes, mother. They feel good on me and I sometimes wear them, but not all that much.” I tried to explain.

Anu could see just how sad I was and she couldn’t stay mad too long, because to tell the truth, she’s had less than pure thoughts about both her boys.

“It’s OK, I. Well, it’s not OK that you were sneaking around stealing panties and taking photos, but I do understand that a young man of twenty does think of sex an awful lot.”

“What are the magazines about, I?”

Taking them out of the drawer, I handed them to her without responding.

Anu took the three of them and flipped through them. There were pictures of younger men having sex with older, well-built women, the motherly types. There was also one magazine which contained pictures of threesomes. In some of the photos, the men were helping each other get off, while the woman watched.

“Interesting, I. So, you do like older women, do you? And what about the pictures of the men masturbating each other, or giving blow-jobs? Do you fantasize about that too, or have you already done it with someone?”

“Yes, I am attracted to older women, mom, and I am curious about being with a guy, but I haven’t.”

“Aren’t you the horny one? We’ll just have to see you don’t get frustrated and enjoy yourself more. Coming out of the closet, as it were.” Anu said.

“I’m not really angry with you, baby. It’s just a shock to find out so suddenly that my son wants to go to bed with me. I must admit, I’m probably more aroused than angry. I hope that doesn’t make you think less of me, but since we sort of have all the cards on the table right now, I thought you should know.”

“Thanks mom, that makes me feel better. I never wanted to have you angry with me. Just the opposite. Are you going to tell Ram?”

“Actually, I think it’s best if we all understand where we stand since we are sharing a home together, and of course we are family and family should be close.” Anu said, smiling at me.

“Since we’re being honest with each other me, you should know that Ram and I had had discussions similar to this. It seems that his mother is not all that lily white.” Anu admitted.

“What do you mean mom?”

“Well, I did something similar. I’ve watched Ram when he didn’t know it. I couldn’t take my eyes off his cock. It’s so big, and when he wears jeans or shorts around the house, I find myself sneaking glances of the bulge in them. You, too for all that matters. You both must be hung like your dad. His was rather large.” Anu confessed.

“I guess I’m considered well endowed, mom. It feels so weird talking with you like this, but I do like it. So you sneaked looks at Ram and me?” I said.

“Yes, I guess it does feel a little strange, but it’s so much better to have it all out front, instead of hiding it. Like I said, Ram and I have had this discussion before and now are freer with our feelings than we used to be. Now we can all feel freer to be ourselves around the house.” Anu said.

“Why don’t you slip into these, and come on downstairs when you have. I like thinking of you in my panties, baby.”

“Ok, mom.”

Anu handed the panties to me and turned and walked out of my room slowly, feeling my eyes on her. She decided to change before going down, herself.

She went to her bedroom and sliding out of her clothes, stood before the mirror, looking at her body, and thinking that it wasn’t too bad for an old broad of 48.

She chose a short skirt and sheer blouse to wear over her lace bra and panties. Yes, she thought, this should get their juices flowing. She was surprised at how excited she was getting at the prospect of living with her two sons, with none of them being shy about their feelings, or desires.

Anu went downstairs just as Ram got home. He cam over to her and gave her a kiss on the cheek. “You look terrific, aunty!” Ram said, admiring how my mom looked.

“Well, thank you beta. Come here. I want to talk with you for a moment before you take your shower.” He always took a shower as soon as he got home from work so he’d feel more comfortable.

“Sure aunty, what’s up?”

Sitting together on the sofa, Anu said “Well, apparently your brother has been getting it up, staring at a picture of me.”

“What? What are you talking about, aunty?” Ram asked with a quizzical look on his face. Anu explained that I had been masturbating, using a picture of her that he took to get off. Anu filled him in on the rest, as well, the panties and the porn mags.

Anu could see that this was arousing to Ram, because she could see the swelling in his jeans.

“Kind of exciting, isn’t it Ram?” Anu asked, patting the growing bulge.

“Yeah, it sure is!” Ram responded.

“Why don’t you go take your shower and come on down so we can all discuss it. I should be down in a little while. He got rather excited when we were talking earlier and he’s probably taking care of that excitement right now.”

Ram got up and went upstairs, and wasted no time in stripping out of his work clothes and taking a nice hot shower. The combination of the talk he just had with his aunty and the hot water, brought his cock to life. Soaping it up, he stroked himself, imagining what it would be like to have me and him fucking my mother. It didn’t take long before Ram sprayed the shower wall with his cum.

Finishing his shower, Ram wrapped a towel around him and went down the hall to his bedroom, and saw that the door to my room was ajar. He stopped, peeked in and saw his brother sitting on the edge of the bed, running his hand up and down his hard dick, looking at the magazines spread out on the bed. It was a magazine of threesomes and Ram was getting aroused again, himself. Ram was impressed. My cock must have been as big as his, and that’s no small matter, as it were, because Ram had a solid, thick 9″ hanging between his legs.

Not wanting to get caught spying on me, he went to his room and got dressed. He decided to stay comfortable and slipped on a tank top and a pair of baggy sweats.

Going downstairs, he saw my mother sitting on the sofa where he had left her. Her skirt had slid up higher on her thighs and she looked so damn hot.

Ram went into the living room and chose to sit in a chair across from my mother, because he wanted to see as much of her as possible, and the view were better from here. Ram told her what he had seen me doing just now.

“He’s pretty well endowed, isn’t he?” she asked.

“Yeah he is, aunty.” Ram said with a slight smile on his face.

“Did you like watching him, baby? I was just wondering.” Anu queried.

“Actually, I did aunty. Sounds weird, doesn’t it? I mean I like women, not guys.” Ram said.

“No, it’s not weird, baby. It’s natural for you to be curious about another man, just as it would be acceptable for me to be curious about being with another woman. Haven’t you ever wondered what another man’s hard cock would feel like?” Anu tried to explain.

“Aunty, I never heard you talk this frankly before. To answer your question, yes I guess I have thought about it in passing, on occasion.” Ram explained.

“Well, it’s even more natural between brothers, since you’re so close already.” Anu said.

They heard footsteps and turned to see me coming down the stairs. He was wearing sweats, also, and a t-shirt.

Anu gave me a stern look, indicating that she wasn’t pleased. “I thought we agreed about what you would wear, son.” Anu said.

“Yes mom, we did, and I am doing as you wished.” I said, not wanting to be more explicit since I didn’t think that Ram knew.

“Well, let’s see, I. I’m curious to see how they fit.” Anu instructed.

I looked at Anu, them back at my mother. Hooking his thumbs in the waistband of the sweats he slowly lowered them, letting them fall to his ankles.

Anu and Ram both stared at the lace panties encasing I had a swelling cock and smiled. The panties were white and very sheer. They could see every bit of my cock through them.

Seeing both my mother and Ram smile, I felt more comfortable. I looked over in Ram’s direction and saw a bulge in my brother’s sweats. Then he smiled, too.

“They fit better than I thought they would, baby.” My mother said. “You’re slighter than your father or Ram but it looks as if I was right about your cock. It is large, isn’t it Ram?” Anu asked.

“Yeah, it sure is, aunty.” Ram responded.

“Come on over here, baby. Come closer.” Anu said.

I stepped out of my sweats and walked over to my mom. My crotch was at eye-level with my mother and she was admiring my cock up close. She reached out and placed the palm of her hand on my swollen cock, feeling the heat it was generating. Smiling even more, she placed her hands on my hips and twisted me around so that she was facing Ram.

“It’s nice, isn’t it Ram? And he looks so sweet in my panties, doesn’t he?” Anu asked.

“He sure does, aunty.” Ram said as he felt his own cock continue to swell as he looked at his brother, standing there wearing his mother’s panties. “Come here, bro.” Ram instructed.

I slowly walked over to Ram, feeling my mother’s hands on his ass, as she got up and followed behind him. She had been right, she thought. He does have a firm ass, and it felt great, encased in lace.

When I and my mom stood in front of him, Ram cupped my bulge in his hand as he had seen my mother do. I was hard and warm and Ram was excited at the sight of his brother, and my mother, who was cupping one of her tits as she felt up her son with the other and stared at the bulge in Ram’s sweats.

“Take it out for him, Ram. Let me see his cock, too. I know he’ll like it. It’s so big, honey.” Anu said.

Ram lifted his ass slightly off the chair and slid his sweats down to his knees. He was wearing a jockstrap because he had intended to go downstairs in the basement to work off some of his frustration after seeing his brother jerking off.

Anu smiled widely, seeing Ram in his jock. I also smiled approvingly.

“Take these off, baby.” Anu said, sliding her fingers into the waistband of her son’s panties. Ram didn’t wait for me. He grasped the panties above my crotch and pulled them down as my mother did the same in the back. They pulled them down just enough to free my rigid member. Ram then slid the elastic in the waistband up, under my balls, pulling them forward. Anu saw what Ram was doing, and pulled the panties up at the sides and in the back so that they were tight and lifting my balls and cock.

Ram reached forward and grasped my prick, pulling the skin down the shaft stretching it as far as it would go. I groaned as I felt Ram’s hand and from the tightness he felt in my cock.

“Go ahead, Ram. Take his cock.” Anu said, pushing my hips forward so that my cock was only inches from Ram’s mouth. Ram stared up, into my eyes, opened his mouth, and not taking his eyes off I, let my cock slide into his warm mouth. He saw me looking back at him, the look of pure pleasure on his face.

“Feels good, doesn’t it I? You like your brother sucking on that rod of yours, don’t you? I like watching you two get close. I like it a lot.” Anu said as she slid a hand up under her short skirt to her own panties. She was soaking wet. And why shouldn’t she be wet. Watching one son in panties getting sucked off by his brother.

Ram worked his mouth up and down on my shaft, trying to take a little more in each time his head went down. He could feel my cock bottoming out at the back of his throat, almost making him choke. Faster and faster Ram bobbed up and down on his brother’s cock, while digging his fingers into my ass, pulling me closer each time.

Ram felt I start to spasm as I shot my load into Ram’s mouth. Moaning, I could feel Ram not removing his mouth, trying to swallow his entire brother’s cum before letting him go. Anu reached up, pulled my head down to hers and kissed him hard, invading his mouth with her tongue. She felt him respond and kiss her back, his one hand on my mother’s ass, sliding up her skirt.

Finally, Ram backed off his brother’s prick, letting it fall from his mouth. He sat there exhausted, but horny, massaging his own cock though his jock. He needed some relief himself.

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