SPARK OF LUST

After some time, the fence of mud was ok and water was not rushing out. So mother stood straight and looking toward my hard c*ck, which was by now making a tent in the lungi, asked me to wash our hands of mud and go back to our house.

I washed my hands of the mud on my hands with the water logged in the rice fields. I was thinking as to how to enjoy with her more or to make another move. Then mother also washed her hands with the water in field, and turned to go back to our home.

Just then, as she turned and moved towards our house, she slipped on the muddy and wet fence of the rice field and fell on butt in the muddy water in the field. As the mud fence, to stop the water from spilling out was wet and slippery and it was the only place to move, so mother slipped and fell. She felled on her butt and all her sari and herself was dirty with mud. The mud was there on her sari and on her big b*ttocks.

She cried out a bit due to the fall and tried to stand up again. I tried to help her and gave her my hand. She was lying in the mud and muddy water. She held my hand and pulling it towards her tried to stand up. But as she was very heavy and plump, so when she pulled my hand for support, she pulled me along and I also fell in the muddy water. Now we both mother and son were fallen in mud and our clothes were pasted with wet mud.

I got up and reaching behind my mother, put my hands below her armpits to support her to stand up. As I put my arms under armpits, and circled them around her waist to help her to stand up, my arms touched her big b00bs. As her b00bs were very big, so they were resting on my forearms.

Mother felt my arms on her b00bs, but didn't say anything, and taking support of my arms pulling her, she tried to get up. When she tried to get up, she naturally bent a bit forward for balance. And when she got up, and my arms were still encircling her like an embrace from back side, my hard c*ck touched firmly her b*ttocks, and due to rubbing of her butts on my c*ck, my lungi became filled with mud on my c*ck area.

She stood up, and her all back side ( b*ttocks) were filled with mud, and also my front side( my c*ck) was also filled with wet mud, due to touching her back while helping her to get up.

As a reflex action, I tried to rub my hands on her b*ttocks to remove the mud from her butts. I was trying to sweep away the mud from her butts. Actually I was not trying to rub her b*ttocks but was only trying to clear the mud from her sari.

Mother felt my hands rubbing on her b*ttocks, but she didn't stopped me. Perhaps she was enjoying the touch of a male hand on her big b*ttocks. I also felt that actually I was rubbing with pressure, my own mother's b*ttocks. This sensation increased my lust and I started rubbing her butts more vigorously.

In reciprocation mother also tried to sweep away the mud from my front side, and started clearing the mud from my lungi. My lungi was raised above as my c*ck was rock hard. But mother didn't seem to mind it and in the pretext of cleaning my lungi of mud, kept rubbing her hand on my hard c*ck.

Obviously we both were in heaven. We were enjoying our s*x game in the pretext of mud. But naturally we could not keep doing it for long.

Our clothes were totally filled with mud and also drenched with rain, so I asked mother to go to home and get ourselves new and dry clothes. Mother looked toward my tented lungi, which was still muddy and also her own sari in the same condition and pointing toward my lungi ( perhaps my hard c*ck), said in a husky tone,

"Ramesh! Just look your condition. Do you think we can go to our home through village in such condition. We both seem to have wrestling match in mud."

I also looked on our condition and said,

"Mom! There is our cattle shed nearby. There is also a room for our servant. He lives there to look after our cattle, but these days he has gone to his native village for some days. There is nobody inside. Let's go there. There is also a cemented tank of water for cattle, and we can wash our muddy clothes there and also wait for some time for the rain to stop and also our wet clothes may dry up a bit. Then we may go home."

Mother said,

"Ramesh! You are right. Let's go to servant quarter and get our clothes cleaned. And by that time the rain may also stop."

We both went toward servant room near cattle shed. Mother was walking ahead of me, as her wet sari was glued to her body, so her very big b*ttocks were swaying sideways and giving a s*xy scene and making my already hard c*ck, much more harder every second. I was rubbing my c*ck through my lungi and walking behind my mother.

We reached inside servant quarter. Mother was standing near me. She was silent and thinking what to say or to do.

We both were feeling horny and knew that, but our mother son relationship and also the natural hesitation was there.

After a small pause, I said,

"Mom! You take off your clothes and after washing them in the water in bucket, put them on the cord, to dry them up.'

Mother hesitatingly untied her sari and put in water bucket. I also untied my lungi and also banyan and put in water. I was standing in just my underwear, which was totally wet and my c*ck was getting more hard and prominent by seeing mother in only petticoat and blouse. My c*ck was tight and making a big tent in my underwear.

Mother also saw, my raging hard on and a smile came on her lips. She saw my muscular body and my gym sculpted abs. I was looking like a big bull. Mother was watching my almost nude body but there was lust in her eyes instead of pride of a mother.

I was also ogling her body. Pointing toward the mud on her petticoat, I hit an idea and said,

"Mom! See your petticoat is also filled with mud. Also your blouse & petticoat are drenched in rain. So you may take these also off and washing the mud away, put these on cord to clean and dry up."

Mother could sense the lust in my tone and my ogling eyes. She said in whispering tone,

"Ramesh! Have you gone mad. How can I open my petticoat and blouse in front of you?"

I said, "Mother! What do you say this? I am your son and have tasted your milk thousands of times in childhood. I am your son and your own creation. There is nothing to be shy of your own son. No one is here except we both and also nobody is going to come here, as the servant is gone to his native and there is raining heavily outside. So please don't be shy and open your clothes. Otherwise you may get cold and your clothes may also not dry up. See I am also standing in just underwear."

Mother thought something and then hesitantly said,

"Ramesh! It is very odd and shameless to open my petticoat & blouse before you, and also I feel bad as I am so fat and old. I have gained a lot of weight and look so fat and ugly. I myself feel ashamed to look at my own body. How can I open the clothes before you?"

Saying this, mother kept still and silent. I joking and making the atmosphere light, smilingly said,

"Oh mother! What do you say? Who says you are fat. You are so fit and beautiful. I think there is no lady in the village who can compete you in beauty. Even the girls of my college will die to get a s*xy body like you."

In the heat of lust, I called my mother "s*xy". I was fearful, but mother didn't seemed to mind this word.

She smilingly said,

"Ramesh! It is so nice of you to speak all this, but I know that you are flattering your old and fat mother. Actually you are so handsome. I had never noticed before that you have developed like a bull. See how big your arms and your abs are. You are so handsome. I bet there must be so many girls in your college dying to befriend with you."

I smilingly said,

"Mom! I don't like the girls in my college. They all are so thin. Now the trend is changing. Now the boys like the girls who are big and plump and chubby like you. The time had gone when boys lusted skinny girls. But now the boys love only the girls, who have some flesh on them, so that when they love each other, it doesn't seem that he is caressing a bunch of bones, rather the boys now love big girls like you. So I was not flattering you, but you are actually very beautiful and s*xy according to modern likings. You have the body, which the young girls will die for. Anyway we will discuss, my girlfriends later, as it is getting late. Now you open your blouse and petticoat and let your clothes dry."

Saying this I smiled on her.

Mother shyly opened her blouse and threw it in the water bucket. She was having a protruding big belly and her big b00bs were confined in her small black bra. Her bra was small to her big b00bs. She must be 38DD minimum, and her b00bs were bulging out of her bra. Also her bra was wet and fit, so her b00bs and even her big areola was also clearly visible through it. Her ni##les were so big, and I could see the outline of them in bra. The ni##les must be about 1- 1 ½ inches long and erect. I don't know whether the ni##les were erect due to her feeling chill through wet bra or she was feeling horny, but she looked a goddess of s*x.

Automatically a whistle came from my mouth. Mother turned red on hearing it and I also was ashamed. I innocently said to her,

"Mom! I am sorry for whistle, but this is a proof that you are so beautiful. You call yourself fat, but I can bet that if you go in public in modern clothes, you will turn many heads and will kill many passersby with your looks only."

Mother was naturally shy and said,

"Ramesh! Thank you so much for your compliments but don't forget that I am your mother and a son is not supposed to say all these words to his mother, also son is not considered to whistle his own mother."

I replied, "Mom! I am sorry, but you call me "man of the house" , and he has this right to his " lady of the house". I am having the position of my father, I should be given all the rights available to him and so I can admire my beautiful " lady of the house"."

Mother was shy but she again teasingly said,

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