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Mother and son fucking in Mamabari – 1

19 September 2024 by bangla choti

Today I want to share my life story, Lockdown has changed many lives including mine and my son's life. I
never thought that something like this would happen in my life. I am Urmila. Age 38 looks beautiful. You
can't tell my age by looking at me. I look like I'm 26. My figure is 34-28-34. My husband is Sunil. Age 44 is
a businessman. It should be 6 inches long. My son is Shyamal. Age 20, looks like a hero. His dhon is 10
inches long. My daughter is Rashmi. Age 19 looks beautiful like me. His figure is 32-26-32. Our home is
in Kolkata city. Our flat is on the 14th floor of a 20-storey building with 3 bed rooms.

Sunil's sister Kamini also lives in Kolkata. Kamini is 42 years old. She is 4 years older than me but
beautiful enough. Her husband is my husband's business partner. He has two daughters. Sonakshi is the
eldest daughter. Age 22 years. Little girl Sara. Age 20 years. They both study in the same college with
Rashmi and Shyamal. I went to the village with my son Shyamal to visit my sick father. My father's home
is border area of ​Bangladesh. My father's name is Kishore. Age 60 years. My mother is orange. Age 56
years. They live with my brother and sister-in-law. My brother is 2 years younger than me. Brother's name
is Ajay. Age 38 years. Bhabhi Rama Age 37 years. They have two twin daughters. Their names are Sita
and Geeta. Their age is 18 years.

My daughter Rashmi was at home with her father, as she had classes in college. Shyamal didn't want to
come with me but his father sent me along. Now let me describe my father's house – My father has a lot
of land which is now looked after by my brother. Father's house is two storied. Parents live on the ground
floor. Another room houses the crops and the kitchen. The house has a big yard. My brothers and sisters
live in a room on the second floor, but as the girls have grown up, the girls now live in that room and the
brothers and sisters live downstairs. We, mother and son, stayed in the girls' room on the 2nd floor for
two days. But what is our luck! The evening we arrived, the very next day the Prime Minister issued a
lockdown and we were stranded in the village for 21 days.

Shyamal was very angry with me but what was my fault. Everyone in the house started to understand
Shyamal that even if he goes home, he has to stay at home. More interestingly my brother went to town
on Saturday evening for land work and got stuck in Lockdyne. So now only I, my son, parents, sister-in-
law and her two daughters stayed at home. And this is where my son's and my new relationship journey
begins.

On Saturday night we left to come to Dhaka but we had to come back again as the bus was not available.
Shyamal gets very angry but calms down when his grandmother explains. Shyamal's biggest problem
was that he didn't bring clothes for us to come for two days. Can I wear Rama's or mother's saree but
Shyamal had no choice. He has to spend 21 days with 3 sets of clothes.

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On the first day, Shyamal woke up in the morning and started going to the bathroom but before that her
aunt went to the bathroom. There is only 1 bathroom in our house. So when one enters, the other has to
stand. This bathroom was not there before. It was created after Bhabhi arrived. We used to urinate in a
corner of the yard when there was no man at home. And the bathroom was on the second floor. When
Rama came out of the bathroom she was wearing a petticoat and blouse. Meanwhile, Shyamal was
wearing underwear. It was very hot in the village and the current was on for a while. 8 hours in the day
and 4 hours in the night.

The room where Shyamal and I stayed had one bed so we both slept together. Shyamal was not familiar
with these situations, so he was upset, but hearing that he had to stay for 21 days today, he was even
more upset and angry. Shyamal took a bath and finished breakfast and went to our room and slept. Then
mother said. Mother: Urmila you go to Shyamal and take care of him. We get used to these things but he
has no habit anymore. I went upstairs and saw Shyamal very angry.

I went to him and said something before he did.

Shyamal: Mom hire a taxi and let's go.

I explained a lot to him but he didn't listen to anything and calmed down a bit after talking to his father. I
took her hand in mine and said.

Me: Are you having trouble staying with me?

Shyamal: No mom.

Me: Then drop other thoughts. And think that you and I will stay in this house for 21 days.

Shyamal: Okay mom! just you and me

Me: Yes! just you and me There is more than meets the eye

Shyamal is normal now.

Shyamal: Mom.

Me: Say?

Shyamal: But my clothes!

Me: I will wear underwear inside the house and take clothes when I go alone.

Shyamal: ok mom.

Me: Mobile is for time pass.

Shyamal: Yes! There is a mobile phone, but the current?

Me: I'll use mine. I will charge yours when I use mine and I will charge mine when I use yours. And you
know the time to come and go.

Shyamal: Everything is fine mom but it's very hot here.

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Me: That's why I told you to wear underwear.

I came down to understand him and told mom everything is fine. Everyone was happy to hear.

Mother: Urmila you go to Shyamal. He is alone up there.

Me: no need he is fine now.

Rama: Didi first day then everything will be fine. And besides, he is free with us.

Dad: You should stay with her now. Once you get used to everything here, you will become free with
everyone. After listening to everyone, I went upstairs to Shyamal and saw that he was watching a movie
on his mobile phone. So I started going down.

Shyamal: Mother where are you going?

Me: You were watching movie so I was going downstairs.

Shyamal: You also watch with me.

I then sat next to Shyamal and put an air phone in my ear and started watching the movie with him. As
the mobile was small and in Shyamal's hand, we sat tight. Shyamal was wearing underwear this time.
Now summer was so hot. When the movie was over, Shyamal wanted to take a bath. I asked her to take
a bath in the tap on the second floor balcony. He started bathing there. I sat there. Shyamal was trying
hard to clear his back but couldn't. So I went to him and patted his back.

Shyamal: Thanks mom.

Me: thank you, you also rubbed my back. The account will be equal.

Shyamal: Mom will you take a bath?

Me: Yes. It feels very hot but not in this open space. I'll do it in the downstairs bathroom.

Shyamal: I will cover your saree so no one can see. And there is no one around this afternoon.

Me: I don't take a bath like this for a long time.

Shyamal: Mother, you are a village girl. You have a habit.

Me: I did that a long time ago.

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Shyamal: Then do it again. As lockdown is new to us.

Me: ok doing.

First I closed the gate of the stairs so that no one could come up. Then I took off the saree and gave it to
Shyamal. He made a screen with it. Then I turned my back to him and took off my blouse and bra and
lifted my petticoat over my breasts and said to Shyamal.

Me: ne pat my back.

Shyamal first put soap on my back and asked me for my blouse. I then kept my bra aside and gave
Shyamal my blouse. Shyamal started rubbing my back with my blouse.

Me: Shyamal rub down a bit.

Shyamal: Mom is not for your petticoat.

Then I untied my petticoat and pulled it down a little. Then Shyamal started rubbing down.

Me: Shyamal actually the fun of open bath is different.

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Shyamal: Bathing in pump water in open field is more fun. Full swimming pool fillings.

Me: That's right but I didn't get time.

Shyamal: What will we do these 21 days. And there are pumps in many lands. We will go there.

Me: What will go?

Shyamal: Yes! We both will take uncle's bike tomorrow.

Me: I will see if no one stops me tomorrow.

green: ok Then we are going tomorrow.

At that time Shyamal's hand reached my waist.

green: Mom further down?

Me: No, I don't need any more.

Then Shyamal sat next to me and started taking bath. And while talking I forgot that my breasts were
open. And as soon as I moved to take water from the bucket, my milk came in front of Shyamal's eyes.
Shyamal first looked at my milk then at me. I quickly started to lift my petticoat but it did not lift as the
petticoat was wet. I was very ashamed. Shyamal realized this and helped me lift my petticoat.

Shyamal: It's ok ma. These are forgotten. But your milk safes are still good. I looked into his eyes.

Shyamal: I am sorry mom. But they are really beautiful mothers.

I: Shut up Satan! i am your mother

Shyamal: Yes! But first a beautiful lady.

Me: Done. Now take a bath.

Then we shower and first I wipe Shyamal's body with a towel and send it away then I wipe my body and
ask Shyamal for my clothes. I forgot to bring my clothes. When Shyamal came to give me my clothes I
was wearing a towel and my panty and petticoat were down.

Me: What did you bring?

Shyamal: I brought what I got.

I took the clothes from him and sent him home and dressed and came home. There Shyamal was
wearing only panty and I was wearing petticoat and blouse. I applied light makeup and sat next to her.

Shyamal: Mom I'm sorry!

Me: For what?

Shyamal: I am you...

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Me: Understood! No problem. Just remember that I am your mother.

Shyamal: And a beautiful woman too.

Me: Well I'm fine beautiful!

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Shyamal: Yes! My mother is very beautiful and attractive. He hugged me.

Me: My son is also very handsome.

That's how we held each other. After some time I got up and started wearing saree. Then Shyamal said.

Shyamal: Where are you going mother?

Me: very hungry go downstairs to have lunch.

Shyamal: I will go too.

Me: yes let's not eat. It's almost 2 o'clock, the current will come on now. You can eat and rest a little.

Shyamal: yes mom let's go.

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And we came downstairs to eat. Shyamal was normal now and was talking to everyone. At exactly 2 pm
the current came on and we went up. Coming upstairs I took off my saree and Shyamal took off her
clothes. Then we charged our mobiles and went to bed. It was so hot that I couldn't sleep.

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