enjoy as a young man. He was full of praise the next day at the
breakfast table. “I’m glad to know just how good you were to your mother yesterday, my dear boy. She gives you the highest rating as a lover, which means she wants you to be her main man now… I’m sure you know you’re one lucky sonofagun! I’m temporarily moving out of your mom’s bedroom to let you both enjoy your honeymoon for as long as you want!” he said, pleased to see that his son received the news with as much delight as his blushing and happy wife.
After that, it was rare for Sundar to go through a day without enjoying some sexual intimacy with his hot- blooded mother.
Mohini liked to begin her day by taking care of her son’s glorious erections every morning with a fulfilling session of mother-son sex.
Sundar usually left for high school, and later, for college in the best possible way a young man destined for the highest scholastic achievements should — with his balls totally drained!
Knowing that his voluptuous mother preferred to spend the rest of the day with his abundant cum slowly leaking out of her tingling and satisfied pussy; certainly made him very happy and gave him the confidence to perform better than most of his classmates who were distracted by the many temptations of student life.
As one of the brightest and best-looking boys in his class,
Sundar got a lot of attention from attractive girls in his own age group, who thought he was a great ‘catch’. But they were always mystified and sometimes peeved at being politely rebuffed by him. If any girl tried to get close to him, Sundar made it clear he was already ‘taken’, and did not bother to elaborate any further, totally unconcerned about how this went down with his male or female classmates.
In spite of his mysterious ways, he was still respected and admired for his exceptional performance in studies and sports.
He was always among the top five students in his class.
Already good at cricket and soccer, Sundar’s fascination for mixed martial arts had led him to take it seriously as a sport in his final year at school. By the time he went to college, he continued to hone his fighting skills and could easily tackle any bully who made the mistake of thinking he was another nerdy pushover.
Through all these years, he was consistent in ignoring women outside the family, some of whom continued to give him the come-hither look. Sundar never felt tempted. Like his father, he considered them a waste of time. Sundar had already decided that he would only pursue women outside the family if his mother and sisters denied him what was by now the most natural way for all them to express their love for each other.
Which is why he never became exasperated with his father who occasionally liked to remind him that he belonged to a very special family. “Sundar… I’m willing to bet you won’t waste time on other women, no matter how attractive they are, as long your mother and sisters know what those women don’t
— which is that the way to a man’s heart is through his cock!
Unlike many dumb women out there, they know that the best way to keep their men coming back to them is to ‘milk’ them dry… and do it as often as possible!”
