leticia_vent
01-21-2014, 09:11 PM
I know there is a similar story similar to these but be assured, the other story only served its purpose as a catalyst for this one. This is a pure fantasy, the top fantasy that has been lingering in my mind for several years..here it is....I am 35 years old and had always been livingwith my mother, who is almost 50 since my father left us 20 years ago. I am not sure of the reasons but I do know that my mother isan average looking woman with nice looks and a not so fantastic body. Her pear shaped figure is a norm for any woman with Indian origin and what I do know best is her mammary glands aka the boobs is more thanan averaged sized of any other woman. She is very soft spoken and somewhat can be a model women for any Indian women especially the married ones.She had been pestering me to get married for the last 10 years or so but I've been avoiding this issues ever since, mainly due tomy unsteady tendency towards any relationship i.e. I am not totally sure whether I'm a bisexual or just fatally attracted to any girls with dicks, yes, I am a shemale chaser. I has sucked several shemale dicks so far, with a number of memorable ones and had been penetrated by them too in several occasions. I had been fucking and been sucked too by them and I've grown an extreme liking to this nature so far. Several times, when I had chances having sexual relationship with women, mostof the times I had been imagining as if I'm, fucking a shemale.Of recent, my sexual prowess had also been declining as I find it difficult of obtaining andmaintaining erection mostly due to my unhealthy lifestyle i.e. no exercise and also constant masturbating. This had also posed as an additional factor of my refusal of getting married as I would not be able to satisfy my partner totally.This week, I just came back from my outstation assignment and for the last two days I had been resting at home. This morning, mom woke me up from bed and told me to get ready as someone from far will be visiting our home and is mainly here to see me. I was somewhat shocked and excited in a sense as there is not many relatives that we do have and those who paidvisits to our house is always the close friendsand mom's friends from work. She does have a number of male friends who always visits our house on and off and never the female ones. I was always in an opinion that they could be her boyfriends too as she'd been lonely for the last 20 years plus and it is almost impossible to have no sexual intimacy nor emotional attachments for a period as long as that. What intrigues me most is, she is a very conservative Indian woman and imagining these male individualsfrom work screwing her is totally out of my sane mind to take for. However, that is not the topic to discuss for now as I have to get ready for the visitor, and I am expecting someone close, maybe my father, who couldbe the surprise visitor.After freshening up, I wore a simple T shirt with my favorite khaki shorts and went downto the kitchen to have my copy and got a shock upon seeing mom in her blue silk saree which is hugging her body so tightly I can almost see her butt crack and the sizableshapes of her breasts hanging out in front.She in reverse had a shock in seeing me dressed so haggardly and instantly as any Indian mother will do came near and pulled my ear while giving me a tongue lashing instructing me get dressed up properly and even chose the attire to wear. I was so dumbfounded by this and demanded explanation from her on the identity of the visitor and after much coaxing and begging, then only she told me that the visitor is actually an old friend of hers who is also expecting me to become the suitor for her daughter, Nalini, who is 27 years old.At first, i got very angry as I've been avoiding this issue for almost as long as I canremember, but when mom showed me her photograph, deep inside my male instinct, something poked and said that these could be my life partner. Another part of me kept saying, "ARE YOU ABLE TO SATISFY HER BASIC CARNAL NEEDS?", referring to my impotence but thinking positively and the easily available supplements such as ciallis and viagra, my mind kept on racing on the eagerness of meeting my future wife.Hours passed by and now its 2.30 pm when Iheard the sound of car approaching the frontof our house and me and mom wont out to usher the visitors into our house. Nalini stepped out of the car so gracefully, and at that moment the whole world stopped moving for me as she was the mots beautifulbeing I had ever seen so far all my life. the body shape was tremendous and her looks isawe inspiring. Mom noticed my response and I also noticed her checking our her future daughter-in-law almost toe to tip and funnily she was adjusting her saree blouse and the hip binding of her saree as if she gotaroused looking at Nalini.She came with her parents and we had such a fantastic time getting to know each other while enjoying the great food that mom prepared. At the end, the marriage proposalsubmerged from mom's mouth and without hesitation, her parents agreed and unanimously agreed that the wedding would be held next month. For non Indians, these type of arrangements could be totally unacceptable but in Indian culture, this is totally norm as even professional and very educated individuals are also usually gets married in arranged matrimonial lock. I managed to talk to Nalini individually and found out that she'd also had a liking for me since her parents told her about me and I later found out that she was actually workingin a company which is located adjacent to thefirm I am attached and she had seen me a couple of times before this.More than me, mom seems much excited in this marriage and ever since that day, all thepreparations leading to the wedding had been furiously done. I instead, had been hunting almost all the related pharmacies and individuals in getting the best ever quality of viagra and pills alike to get ready for the furious sexual intimacy after the wedding. In fact I had not knowingly left some brochures in my room and yesterday mom had furiously asked me some questionabout why the need for me for such medications being the age I am into currently. I instead evaded this question by telling her that its for a friend but my mind keep pressuring me since that moment as I think I should've told her my problem at that moment as it would be a great timing.Thinking about it the whole day, I went back home with a firm notion, that I would be telling mom about my problem and my sexual tendencies once and for all. When I opened the door, mom was actually sitting down folding the clothes whilst watching TV and she noticed something is wrong;"Whats the problem son, u look so worried and worn out"."No Mom, actually mom..err...i need to talk to you about something.....nevermind mom...its just something that's been boggingmy mind".Mom, woke up and came to me and hugged me. Her soft skin and her breast engulfed me in seconds and I felt a sudden surged of blood to my penis eventhough it only got semi hard. I think mom noticed this when she suddenly released the hug and I almost saw her smirk smile and with her comfortingvoice asked me;,"Son, there is nothing that can't be solved, now tell me, whats ur problem".'Mom, I think I'm not straight, err... I am fatally attracted to the 3rd gender...and...andI am becoming impotent....."There was a sudden silence for a while, I can almost hear her breathing when suddenly she spoke out;,"Oooh...now that's a problem worth addressing before the wedding.....don't worry Raj (she always address me in this manner whenever she asserts authority), mom will settle your issues before anything bad happens, now just relax and concentrate on the fun days ahead of you, be cool and stop worrying too much...." Mom said and left the room immediately to her room. From her room she shouted "Raj, get back toyour room, you have a long day ahead, get enough rest, we talk tomorrow'.....and I knowing mom whenever she uses this tone, will never make a mistake by disobeying herand went straight to the room for the night. to be continued