Grandma's Rituals 1 - Sex Stories

Grandma's Rituals 1

... of a woman are you. Don't you see he is in pain? We used to do it almost everyday' she said. 'Ma those days were different' Alka tried to pacify her. 'No if you are not doing it, let me' saying this as she got up. 'Okay, okay I will take care of him' saying this reluctantly she went into his room. Vinit was surprised when his mother came. As she sat down and started pressing his feet 'don't expect me to do this everyday' she said. 'Why' he asked. 'As if you would press my feet if they were aching' she said. 'Have you ever asked me' he said. 'No' 'Then how can you say I will not' he replied. His answer jolted her. 'will you really press them' she asked. 'Of course I will help my Mom to relieve her pain' he replied. 'How sweet of you and now you better sl**p as I am also tired' she said continuing pressing his feet. 'I am feeling better, you may go and rest' he said. But as Alka was pressing his feet it felt nice to grip them. Caressing them softly she moved her hand on his heels and as she felt it tickle him 'are you okay' she asked. 'Yes Mom, it is' he replied softly. Continuing massaging his feet something flashed in her mind. It was something her best friend had said that she recalled it. She had spoken of those days when she was in the forest. She had said she had enjoyed pressing the feet of her man. It was okay as it was her man but then this was her son. Why I am feeling excited she thought. Shaking her head she held the other foot in her hand. Vinit felt good as his ...

... mother continued massaging his feet. Without uttering a word he enjoyed it till sl**p took over. Seeing him sl**ping Alka silently left the room light hearted. Next morning when his mother left to meet her friends, seeing his grandma alone he went and sat near her. 'How's your feet' asked his grandma. 'It is better after mother pressed them' he replied. 'Your mother was reluctant to go and I f***ed her. That woman does not understand her duties' she said. 'May be she presses Dad's feet' he said. 'It is not the question of a father or son. It's the man that counts' she stressed the point. 'You mean whoever it is' as he asked the question a thrill went up his spine. 'Yes and moreover she cannot say no to you' she replied. Hearing her words it excited him. 'Next time I will see that she does not hesitate' she said. 'What if her feet aches' he asked? 'How can a woman ask a man? Well it would be different if he does it on his own' she said. 'But I will be more than happy to oblige her' said Vinit There was mixed emotions on her face. 'But I wont f***e you to do it' she replied. Meanwhile Alka was showing off her things to her friends and cousins. All were impressed at the clothes she displayed and as she tried her high heels she slipped and sprained her ankle. Suddenly her son's face flashed through her mind which made her blush and the next moment she forgot it. As evening descended and they had their supper that his grandma opening up the subject asked 'how are your feet?' 'Much ...