This is the first time I’m writing here at indian sex stories. Let me start by telling you about myself.. I’m 20 years old and my figure stats are...36 30 34..Baat tab ki hai jab mere family mei ek shadi thi or sabko waha jana tha but mere exams chal rahe the islie mujhe mummy ne meri chachi k ghar rukne ko kaha.. Chachi or chacha b shadi mei jane wale the.. Meri chachi ka ek beta hai.. He is 24 years old.. Wo b shadi mei ni ja rahe the kyunki unka interview tha or shadi delhi mei thi or waha kam. She stood there in a sexy white outfit that I hadn’t seen before. It was a two-piece outfit that showed off her large natural breasts and round curvy ass. It was sexy and appealing, and it left me aroused beyond belief. I had never seen her so aggressive in the bedroom, and I laid there with my eyes partially shut. My mind ran wild with random thoughts, and I felt her hand gently stroke my cock, “You want to see me fuck another man?” she whispered out.“You know I do!” I replied as I felt her. That scene had haunted me for so many nights. I never thought of having bedtime with my own son, only to suck his beautiful dick.I caught him stare as my cleavage was in sight (intentionally!), I could see the tent pressing in his jeans. And one thing led to another; he came to my bedroom... My son moved, nervously climbing up on the bed. I lifted the blanket for him to slip underneath."You would more comfortable under the blanket baby?" I asked as he lay his head down and turned to face. If any problemscome up just yell the safeword and the computer will unlock you. Enjoy theshow. Here it goes. I worm my hands into the wrist straps (it?s abit tricky to do without accidently opening them too wide when getting them inbut I manage. I press the buttons and I hear the clicks of the magnets holdingfast. I give them a little test but they are stuck fast. So yes sis, here I am,strapped into the theater chair from hell (or heaven as I see it) and wonderingwhat?s going to happen to me..