The Queen Mother Aishwarya had a toned milky physique. Her face glowed and her hazel eyes continued to mesmerize all the men in the kingdom. Everyone dreamt of taking her to bed but nobody could. At the time of her marriage she was regarded as the daughter of the Gods.
Her heavenly beauty was matched by no one else in the kingdom. Her dark hair when untangled reached her knees. She truly represented an angel dropped straight from heaven. Her skin was white as milk; there wasn't even a single sign of aging in her body. Her beauty matched only by her wit and her wit only matched by her devotion to his son. No one could separate the two. As a child she had always protected him from harm and as he grew older she had trained him on politics and warfare and had warned him of the whims of the ministers. It was due to her efforts that Manu had grown into such a man, almost a God to many.
And now Manu was to marry his own mother and have children with her in order to save his dynasty. He was hesitant but knew that if his mother had to come herself to inform her then it must be very important. Manu for the first time that night masturbated thinking of his mother and how soon he could be her husband and protector and a father to their children. It all seemed too childish to him but his devotion and now lust towards his mother was far superior than the silliness of the proposal. He was ready.
He will marry his mother in order to safeguard his kingdom and they will bear a child together. But for now it was a long way forward and he had just taken the first step forward. That night he did not require a concubine to please him, his thoughts were enough.
The next day King Manu decided to go ahead with the proposal and the ministers created awareness about this scheme and its benefits. Each minister was instructed to let the people reply to the King themselves. The King set a week-long period to hear debates against the proposals and he was surprised to see that only a few spoke against the bills. The Queen Mother Aishwarya grinned slightly as she saw it all unfold. Her 18 jewels had done the job well. Finally her kingdom would remain intact. The questioning period passed and both the houses of all the states accepted the proposal and the King gave his blessing. Now was the time for the Royal marriage to be announced. It was heartening for the King to see that thousands in his kingdom were able to marry people whom they truly loved. Finally the barriers of society were broken. He was excited for his own marriage now. He could not wait to have sex with his soon to be mother/wife. But he was unaware of a conspiracy growing right behind his back. His younger brother was hatching a plan to take the throne for himself. The marriage festivities could soon be spoiled if he succeeds.
The evening sky was bright. It was as if humans wanted to change the law of nature. Thousands of candles were lit. It looked as bright as day. The people of the country were happy that finally their King is marrying. His marriage would serve as an example to those who too were planning an incestuous marriage. The festivities were in full roll as night came close. The King waited for his bride to arrive. Everyone was happy and the King wanted the people to celebrate with him so he had opened the gates of his palace for the commoners. They were in constant awe when they saw the celebration decorations. Gold was all around them and it shone brightly when light struck it. There was no dark corner in the palace. Soon everyone became quiet. The Queen was about to arrive. She sat on top of an elephant dressed in a red and gold lehenga. She looked like a goddess herself. The people threw flowers at her as she passed them.
The marriage ceremony lasted for 2 hours until Manu tied the sacred necklace; the mangalsutra around her neck. They were then announced husband and wife. Aishwarya touched his husband's feet to receive his blessing. The festivities stretched for another 3 hours. It was midnight when they were finally left alone. " Eh Manu finally you're married. Just don't be too rough on your wife though", his friends jokes.
Manu sat on his honeymoon bed for his first night as a husband. Aishwarya arrived soon with a glass of milk which he gulped down in excitement. "Now I have the energy, give me the prize!"
She laughed looking at his childness.
"Manu, now you're my husband. I know I'm your mother but now I wear your mangalsutra on my neck and put a sindoor on my forehead as a sign of my devotion to you. I will fulfill my duty as a wife and now we are no longer mother and son so you shall call me by my name. Now as you wanted, you can have me husband, whenever you like, however you like."
He made her sit down on his lap. He then kissed her passionately on her lips. He tread slowly kissing her cheek in between and then slowly she opened her mouth for his tongue to devour.
Manu started to kiss her more aggressively. His hand guided her head according to his wishes and she complied to all his wishes submissively. He looked at his mother's eyes. They were a hazel grey and for the first time he saw submission in her as she lowered them. She had set that mindset that she was his wife all in all and staring at his husband's eyes would be an act of defiance. But Manu lifted her chin and started to kiss her again.
This time she too was passionate and both of their heads moved in constant approval to each other. Manu to prove his dominance bit her lower lip. "Hmff", she exclaimed with pain. He had cut her lip slightly and it was bleeding. Watching this Manu again kissed her shifting his saliva to her mouth which she accepted without hesitation.
He then got up and said, "Get on the bed and let me have some more milk." She understood what he meant. He then stripped himself and lay down. She did the same. Manu made Aishwarya sit on top of him. Her curvy milky body had fat at the right places, her butt and tits. She had a slim waist, noticed Manu as he stroked his hand around her waist. Then he started to suck her boobs like a little baby. He sucked them passionately. Aishwarya moaned quietly as he bit her nipple. She started to bite her lips and caressed his head with her hands. She knew of his fondness for breasts. He would suckle it for long periods even when he was a baby.
After a while she climbed down and kissed his penis. Her massive nose ring looked really sexy too Many as she sucked his dick with enthusiasm. She slurped and gagged on his penis. She had never sucked such a long dick before in her life and Manu was twice the size of his father with a humongous 9 inch monster.
She felt lucky to have such a well hung husband. Manu tied her head into a ponytale and rough fucked her face until her face grew red and she couldn't go furthur. Half an hour of rough face fucking had exhausted her and she was gasping for breath by the end of it. But Manu was just getting started.
He laid her on his bed and climbed on top of her. He slowly slid his dick inside her vagina. She groaned loudly, "Stop. Manu, go slow, go slow!"
Manu grinned at her state but did slow down. He wasn't even half way in but he knew that she was his mother and not any other concubine so he had to go slow. Within a few minutes his mother's pussy adjusted to his size and that is when he increased his pace. He wasn't a virgin and even gave his concubines a challenging time in bed and his mother had only had sex with his mother who wasn't very good in bed.
He continued to push relentlessly and his mother's groans never stopped. She had to drink water in between as her mouth had run completely dry with all the face fucking and moaning.
Manu turned her around in bed. "Manu, take it easy. It's our first night and don't worry I'm going nowhere. You can fuck me everyday if you want you don't have to do all the fucking tonight."
"Mom, this will happen everyday now. This isn't a one night thing. You will have to do this every single day to please me."
Manu then spanked her hard on her ass cheeks, "Ahh!" His mother groaned. For the first time he had seen his mother in this condition and he loved every bit of it. He spanked her again and again until her ass grew red.
Then he kept his dick over them. He too was impressed at his size. He then slowly inserted his dick inside his mother. He wanted to fuck her now in doggy style. For Aishwarya this blissful nightmare had just begun and she grew even more excited by knowing that this will happen to her every night. Her own son was now her husband. Her son Manu who was so shy as a person was rough fucking her and dominating her and she like never before was complying to all what he said.
She felt his penis glide through her vagina and felt it reach the very end of her pussy. His dick had stretched out her vagina and was bigger than what she could handle. But she couldn't stop with the pleasure it gave her. She had cum thrice already and almost all her energy had vanished from her body with the continuous amount of sex they were having.
The night was cold but she didn't feel any cold around her. She was sweating profusely and the heat their body was generating was soaking the sheets. She felt him grab hold of her hair and with his style of constant rough fucking her body had reached its limit and every minute she was crossing that boundary but the pleasure she derived from it was more than enough for her to go on. Her body arched as he pulled her hair backwards. Her huge tits were bouncing to and bro. He would grab them in between so as to give her hair a rest. She was stunned by the sexual calibre of her son.
When he was about to cum they were back in the missionary position. She could feel his penis growing and now she wanted this to finish inside her. She couldn't let all these hours go to waste. "Cum in me Manu. Cum inside your mother. Give her your child honey, ahhh, go on yes honey inside. Cum inside me."
Manu couldn't control any longer and he shot all his load inside his mother's pussy. Her mother tightly pulled the sheets which she had grasped in her hand as support. Her body arched as she came too. And her body shivered in a few bursts as she came on his dick. But her pussy didn't have enough room for his load, far less than it did for her own juices.