Making Mom Happy
Copyright© 2025 by palacechief
Chapter 3
Erotica Sex Story: Chapter 3 - An Indian man recounts his evolving sexual relationship with his parents, and things become more spicy...
Caution: This Erotica Sex Story contains strong sexual content, including Ma/Fa Mult Consensual Fiction Incest Mother Son Group Sex Anal Sex Analingus Exhibitionism First Facial Massage Masturbation Oral Sex Petting Voyeurism Big Breasts
The massages continued like this every few days for a couple of weeks. I would let my hands wander occasionally up to Mom’s awesome butt cheeks for a ‘full’ handful whilst doing them, but only once or twice during our sessions, so as not to appear too obvious. I’d often get so turned on that I’d have to make an excuse to go to the bathroom and jerk myself off for relief. That seemed okay, and I was sure both Mom and Dad didn’t suspect what I was really doing when I disappeared for a few minutes, or so I thought at the time.
Apart from the evening massages, life carried on ‘as normal’ during each day. It was only when the three of us were all alone in the evenings after Dad and I had set up the massage table that there seemed a bit of an ‘electric air’ between us all. It was hard to put my finger on it, but these sessions seemed to have some ‘energy’ to them, and although to an outsider it may have looked a bit odd, after a while, it seemed perfectly natural.
But we only ever did the massages when there were no other guests or family visiting anyway, and as far as I knew, neither Mom nor Dad ever mentioned the massages to anyone else, and neither did I.
Then after another couple of weeks, the heat wave set in.
It became really hot. We’d get this every year, of course, in India, but that never made it any easier. Although we didn’t have full air conditioning in the flat, we had a couple of those portable-cooling units. They helped, but it wasn’t the same as having full air-con, and it was still warm and humid in the flat, especially in the evenings.
It was a couple of days after the heat wave had set in, and Dad and I had just finished setting up the massage table. Dad was wearing light cotton shorts and a half-sleeved shirt, whilst I had shorts and a T-shirt on. Mom came in wearing her usual skirt and blouse.
“Oh, it’s too hot in here,” she said in a complaining tone. “And I’m all hot and sticky,” she added.
Dad looked up from reading his paper. “Why don’t you take a quick shower and then come in here? I’m sure Rasheed won’t mind,” he said.
“That’s a good idea,” said Mom. “I’ll be a lot more comfortable. Give me a few minutes, Rasheed.”
I sat on the sofa and waited. Dad went back to reading his paper.
After about 10 minutes, I got the shock of my life. Mom came into the living room with a dark blue bath towel draped around her and carrying a couple of smaller towels, the same colour. The bath towel covered her boobs and down to the tops of her thighs, leaving most of her legs and the area above her boobs completely exposed. I had never seen her like this before, and I felt my prick nudge against my shorts.
“That’s better,” she said. “Now, Rasheed, I’ve brought in some small towels. I’m going to lie on the massage table, and you’ll have to put one over my bottom under the bath towel and then take the bath towel off so you can massage me properly.”
I swallowed, not quite believing what I was hearing, and trying to cover the slight bulge in my shorts with one hand. “Sure, Mom,” I said, rather timidly.
With the bath towel still wrapped around her, she lay herself face down on the massage table. I grabbed a smaller towel from her hand and hesitated whilst she released the bath towel from under her, so it was free from below but still covered her back and butt.
“Just slip the small towel under the big one, so it’s over my bottom,” she said, looking around on her elbows.
“That’s right, son,” added Dad, looking up from reading his paper.
My hands were shaking, but I tried not to let it show.
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