Chapter The Training 2'
Training started.
In one setup- There were these cutouts and each lady was to identify dick of her kid. The men stood hidden behind, and lady had to guess which dick is their sons, If not able to identify they had fuck their son.. But it was just a show, so they had to first suck everyone's dick and then purposefully guess a wrong answer.... Also show hesitancy to fuck their sons... it was one theme.
Other theme was - They are five neighbours, and they had a dummy dad. Staying with other family members. Every opporunuity they had to fuck their mom, and record it. Everytime u cum on her you were given one point. So they created a situation, like mother is cutting vegetables, and father is drinking coffee, and son is fucking her from behind,...
third was sex education, where school or college had asked mothers to volunteer for sex education. A new curriculam is launhced, and school requested mothers to be volunteer. In this each son is taught by her mom about sex, and body parts of women. Finally they fuck...
fourth was about son being a gambler, losing all money. He is scared and at home. The local goon comes to the home with his goons, and thrash him. Then his eyes goes to his mother, who is crying in pain. The goon fucks her mother, in front of son, and then finally son also join him in fucking. These situations were creation of the creative theme.
Neelu and Sonu were asked to perform in each. As they were real mother son- they did it very nicely. All the four themes they did it perfectly. Perhaps they were astonished to see Sonu fucking his mother in each and every hole. They had never seen anything like this before. When Neelu was being kind a fucked by other four men in role of goons, Sonu's dick was hard he was enjoying his mother getting fucked like a whore. The directors were unable to decide what theme to give them. They thought of stretching Neelu. They even hanged her into two ropes to give her a bdsm and she did it very nicely with some hiccups.
"neelu san u are wonderful" said the Japanese model, her name was Oyama. When on stage she was different, but in real she was simple. Wore spects and was slim. She wsa not married an was in her late 30s. The other couples were more fake. The women and men were not able to build that bond. But Neelu and Sonu were just going on and on...
The theme was not yet decided, and Neelu was in her room. She was smoking and having a scotch. Sonu had gone to gym. He was asked to build little muscles. He was very thin when he had joined. Now they wanted him to look more presentable on the screen.
Oyama was dying to have a conversation with Neelu, how it started and what was her experience. Oyama was wanting to be an actress in main cinema, but she could not succeed. Her family was oppose to her into movies. She had for sometime worked as a model, but now she was presenter in adult shows. She earned descent money. She was lonely women. Society did not look upto her. Her desire was to have her own kid one day. She had still not given up hope for her life. She knocked on the door, and Neelu opened it. Neelu was wearing a pink sleeveless and nice pink shorts. She was not wearing bra. She had cigarette in her hands, she had kept glass of wine on the table.
"Hi Oyama san- " neelu greeted her. Oyama though worked in adult industry, but from inside she was a very shy women.
"Can I come in?" she asked, "sure why not" Neelu invited her.
Oyama thanked her and after settling down she directly came to the point. Neelu narrated the story to her. As she narrated the story Neelu could feel change in expression of Oyama. Definitely she was turning on. Oyama was fascinated by incest. She loved Incest stories. She was perhaps beeing working in this adult show with a concept of incest for sometime. This so was not recognised. But she being in her late 30s was attracted to young men. But Neelu and Sonu were first - incest couple she had ever met in her life. She was unable to believe till now despite, doing DNA tests.
Oyama took a sip of wine. "Neelu san - honestly I still dont believe that you both are real son and mother. I sometimes feel it is next to impossible for any mother to fuck her own son. I am not doubting you, but I somehow unable to really believe in it. "
Neelu smiled, "Oyama san it just happened. Once we started then there was no taking back. Honestly when I fucked my son for the first time, a sense of guilt enveloped me. I felt very sad and guilty. I was unable to face him, I even felt like committing suicide. But then honestly the first fuck I had with him was memorable. I felt so much love and sincerity from him. I did not feel lust I felt love, now when he fucks me I just surrender with him" she said, her eyes lighting up like a teenager who is in love. Oyama could sense sincerity in her eyes.
Oyama stood up she felt a sense of tikcling. She just got turned on. As she stood up Neelima a fox she was - understood. She pulled her and pasted her lips into her..
"what.. what are u doing Neelu san" said Oyama definitely feeling uncomfortable.
Neelu smiled- " I never had a Japanese girl. I can see u are turned on. What is stopping u. Dont u wana fuck with us?" said Neelu, but Oyama pulled out.
"Not today-but I will definitely fuck ur son" she said, and then came out of the room. Neelu had to use a vibrator to feel relaxed. She felt turned on...
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Finally the D day came. Neelu and Sonu were selected for Mom Son sex education class. Alongside them there were 3 more who selected. Oyama was given a role of teacher...
" welcome students- today we will be doing a sex education class. I thank all the mothers who have volunteered for this class. I will like to invite- Ms X mother of Y, Ms B mother of C, Ms F mother of G, and finally our Indian mother and son- Ms Neelima off Neelu and her son Sonu. We welcome all of them lets give them a big round of applause"
The four male student actors sat down in a chair. The four ladies came in front. All of them were given simple descent cloths so that they look house wives. Neelu was asked to wear a saree....
there were many cameramen director and crew. They were all profesional. In training there was only one cameraman. But here there wre more people. Few of them felt little hesitant...except Neelu!!
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