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The moment we landed at Tirupati railway station, Raghu remembered

what his friends had cautioned him before he left.
"You are a compulsive smoker. Ensure that you have sufficient inventory of
cigarettes before you go up the hill. You won't get even a single cigarette
even if you shell out a million rupees."
They were right. Raghu was a compulsive smoker and could never get rid
of the urge to reach out for a fag after anything he drank or ate. He stole
an opportunity while his mother and wife were enjoying a nice cup of
coffee as he hurriedly bought a few packets of his favorite brand of
cigarettes and cleverly kept them deep inside his bag, beneath his
clothes.
Fortunately for them, there weren't those long queues to board the bus
that took the huge crowds up the hill to Tirumala, one of the most visited
pilgrim centers in the country. They were lucky again to get seated in a
row that could accommodate all the three of them. As the bus began the
journey, most of the pilgrims inside the bus called out
aloud,"Govinda..Govinda."
Honestly, Raghu wasn't very keen in visiting Tirupati because of his past
experiences. He always felt it quite tedious to wait in those never-ending
queues to have a very brief glimpse of the deity. Moreover it had always
been an ordeal to find a room for staying overnight as more often than
not, they made a trip without proper planning. However, he got married
just a couple of months ago that was soon followed with a surprise
promotion in his office.
Padma, his mother believed that they had something to deserve a
thanksgiving to Lord Balaji, who was their family deity. Shreya, his new
wife was equally excited as her mother-in-law and hence Raghu had to
shelve his reluctance. He was smiling to himself sitting right between his
wife and mother as the bus roared through the hill road. The devotees
inside the bus called out 'Govinda..Govinda' every time the bus took the
hairpin turns. Although Raghu was amused, he managed to conceal his
funny smile as he knew that both his wife and mother would get offended
if they saw him smiling.
Within few minutes after the bus took the hill road, both Padma and
Shreya were fast asleep. They kept leaning on Raghu's shoulders
repeatedly as the bus kept turning all through. Raghu couldn't resist
inhaling the fragrance of jasmine that was clipped to Shreya's long curly
hair. His eyes turned to his left to see that Padma's sari had gone ajar,
giving him a glimpse of her cleavage through the neck of her blouse. He
shook his head and tried closing his eyes so that they don't stray on his
mother but every time they opened, he couldn't resist the tendency to

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have a peek inside his mother's blouse. Within seconds, he realized that
he was hardening beneath his pants and struggled hard to control his
emotions. The journey seemed like eternal for him as he was increasingly
aroused by the dual sensation of his wife and mother tempting him
inadvertently.
Finally, the journey came to an end much to the relief of Raghu. The walk
from the bus stand to the temple wasn't easy as thousands of pilgrims
kept flocking all the way. They eventually joined a queue that probably
was at least a couple of miles long. Padma stood in the front while Shreya
closely followed him from behind. The queue kept moving once in five
minutes and every time it stopped, Raghu deliberately pushed and
grinded his waist against his mother's ass cheeks. Padma did turn around
and glanced at her son a few times but soon she didn't seem unduly
perturbed about her son's crotch brushing her back. It took more than five
hours for them to get the glimpse of the Lord. Raghu felt a sudden guilt as
he looked up at the gigantic idol, decorated with plenty of sparkling jewels
and flowers in different colors. He closed his eyes and apologized to Lord
Balaji to forgive his sexual advances with his mother on the way in.
However, once they got themselves pushed out of the sanctum, his eyes
began searching for Padma all over again.
His worst fears came true as they began looking for some room. The
whole place was buzzing with activity and they couldn't find a room even
after walking across the length and breadth of the small township. Finally,
they managed to find one complex but to their utter disappointment, they
were told that only one single room was vacant.
Padma was rather adamant to have another glimpse of the Lord at early
morning next day and hence Raghu had to agree. While Padma and
Shreya were quite relieved after entering inside the very small room,
Raghu looked a bit tentative as he badly needed to smoke. He rushed
through the motions letting his mother and wife settle down in the room
and walked out of the complex searching for a hideout to smoke his first
cigarette in more than 8 hours. After inhaling the first puff, his nerves
began cooling down and another couple of puffs brought him back to
normalcy. He began cursing himself for whatever he thought about his
mother and also for teasing her in the queue. He knew that he had gone
out of bounds. His mind was full of humiliation and shame as he returned
to the room.
He couldn't look into Padma's eyes after his return. He didn't dare to
speak to her while they were having their dinner. Shreya in all probabilities
never realized the sudden uneasiness between her husband and his
mother as she kept bubbling with enthusiasm all the time. However, it was
when they decided to sleep that they realized they had a problem to sort
out.

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There was only one cot in the room that at best can accommodate two.
The room being very small, the cot was positioned so close to the wall.
There was sufficient space on the floor for the third person to stretch.
Finally, Raghu suggested that Padma and Shreya should sleep on the cot
while he would sleep on the floor. Once decided, the switches were soon
put off and they began sleeping.
Raghu soon woke up trembling. The floor felt like ice as midnight
approached. He tried hard wrapping himself with whatever clothes he
could pullout from his bag but of no avail. He sat up and began wondering
if he could ever sleep at all. He decided to warm himself up with a
cigarette and walked out of the room without making any noise. He used
the stairs to reach the terrace of the building where he could see a few
people smoking stealthily. He was in a real hurry as he smoked very
quickly because it was even colder on the terrace. He was shivering again
as he got back inside the room. He managed to creep onto his bed and as
he stretched his body, he felt a hand falling on his shoulders. "Where have
you been?" Shreya whispered.
"I am not feeling sleepy. It is very cold," Raghu hushed. "I went out for a
fag."
"There is some space here," Shreya pushed herself further on the cot.
"Come on. Sleep here."
"No way," Raghu replied. "Three can't sleep there."
"We need to manage," Shreya said and almost pulled him up. "Get up."
Padma was almost pressing against the wall as Shreya moved to the
center of the cot. Raghu carefully got on the bed and stretched himself to
Shreya's left. He was a bit relieved to feel the warmth of the cushion
although it was a bit embarrassing to sleep on the same cot with his wife
and mother.
"Let's cuddle together," Shreya whispered into his ears. "That might give
us more space."
It didn't sound a bad idea at all. Raghu readily hugged his wife and felt
extremely relieved to feel her warmth. His lips gently pressed against her
shoulders while his hands began caressing her back. Shreya's hand lifted
his left leg and placed it on her body.
"Now what is the big idea?" Raghu queried softly. Shreya wasn't
answering. She began pulling the blanket over both of them till they were
covered till their necks. He right hand swiftly went down and started
rolling her sari and petticoat upwards till they reached just above her
waist. Raghu's dick began swelling within seconds as he felt his wife's
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He was quick to take the clue from Shreya as he hurriedly undid his pant
and brief within seconds. He held his throbbing dick and started rubbing in
between Shreya's thighs as if he was searching for her mound. He felt her
body shudder as the tip of his dick brushed over and across her public
hair. Shreya took over his dick and rubbed its tip against her slit. Raghu's
hands itched to grab her young breasts as his fingers began undoing her
hooks. His fingers restlessly intruded her bra cup to gently hold and press
her breast. She heaved in excitement as his palm brushed over her nipple.
She began biting her lips to stop from moaning as she felt his warm lips
savoring her nipples.
It was already warm underneath the blanket and Raghu's fingers began
warming up her body further. His lips jumped from one nipple to another,
suckling them and his mouth gently sucked and bit her young flesh. He
freed his hands rather quickly. Shreya shook in pleasure as his right hand
went underneath her body to grab her ass cheek while his left hand gave
gentle squeezes to her breasts in alternates. "Give me a quickie," Shreya
whispered into his ears.
Raghu's dick had grown enough to take on her soaking pussy by now. He
gently began grinding his waist against her and with a forceful thrust he
made an entry inside her without any fuss. His head was warm and large
as it made it's way a couple of inches inside her. Their naked thighs
brushed against each other under the blanket generating a terrific
radiation in between. Shreya's right leg involuntarily rose up in the air
before it locked Raghu by pulling the back of his thighs against her body. A
few more motions from Raghu ensured that his dick was entirely inside
her waiting pussy. He kept sucking her breasts and teasing her nipples
letting his mouth and tongue unleash his shameless lust. They began
breathing harder as they were soon lost in their whirlwind passion with
Raghu pounding her pussy ignoring the fact that his mother was asleep on
the same cot.
"Raghu, I am cumming," Shreya whispered and took his left ear in
between her teeth. Raghu quickened up his pace to match wits with his
wife. His fingers tweaked her nipple a few times to deliberately expedite
her ecstasy. His dick was swelling inside her pussy as they kept gyrating
their hips in equal speed and with similar passion. Shreya squirmed as she
reached her climax within the next few seconds, Raghu exploded his
stream of semen inside her. They gasped for a while before beginning to
breathe normally. They strived hard to look into each other's eyes through
the semi-darkness of the room.
"Give me way," Shreya sat up gently. "I need to clean myself."
Raghu sat up and planted his foot on the chill floor, letting Shreya get
down from the cot. He couldn't sit for long as he began stretching on the
cot. He had seen a rather tedious day and before he could think of

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anything else, his eyelids descended at once. He was fast asleep within a
couple of seconds, but not for long.
Suddenly, Padma rolled to her left and cuddled into Raghu. Raghu woke up
at once and his heart almost stopped realizing that it was his mother who
was pressing her body against him. He could hear Shreya washing herself
in the bath and began wondering what he should be doing. However, he
couldn't resist the temptation to hug Padma. Although he felt sticky in
between his thighs, his dick immediately regained it's lost vigor within
moments after he hugged Padma. He straddled Padma's legs with his and
his hands reached out to her ass cheeks. He suddenly stopped and turned
his back to his Padma's face and began pretending as though he was fast
asleep.
Shreya emerged out of the bathroom. Her eyes strained through the
darkness to find that her mother-in-law had rolled over to her right close
to Raghu. She thought for a moment if she should wake up either of them
but decided against it. She knew that they might be terribly exhausted.
She managed to crawl onto the bed and stretch herself. She wasn't
suspicious about a mother and son sleeping so close and soon she
plunged into a deep slumber.
Raghu waited for a few minutes to ensure that Shreya was fast asleep. He
turned back and hugged Padma again. His lips gently planted a kiss on her
lips. Padma woke up almost immediately. Her eyes quickly recovered to
find her son's face menacingly close to hers.
"Raghu?" She tried to whimper. Raghu quickly kept his hand on her mouth
as though he did not want her to talk.
"Be quiet mom," he lowered his voice and spoke into her ears.
"What are you up to?" Padma sounded puzzled.
"You will know," Raghu whispered and began devouring her lips inside his
mouth. His left hand strayed on her chest, held her right breast and
pressed it once. Padma groaned inside his mouth. She tried hard pushing
his chest with her hands but he proved to be a bit too strong for her.
"Mom, Your nipples are very hard," Raghu hushed." It is wonderful feeling
them."
He was right. Padma immediately realized that her nipples felt like
piercing through her bra and blouse.
"Son, this is so wrong," Padma pleaded. "I am your mother."
"Yes, I know," Raghu said as he tightened his grip on her breast. "I am
proud of it."
"We are in Tirupati," Padma whimpered.

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"May be we have divine blessings," Raghu chuckled gently.

"Oh No," Padma struggled to push him away. "Shame, your wife is
sleeping besides."
"Don't worry," Raghu kissed her again briefly. "She hardly wakes up in the
night."
Padma wasn't allowed to talk any further. Raghu began kissing her
cheeks, lips, chin and neck. His hands kept gripping and squeezing her
breasts all the time.
"Show me your naked breasts," Raghu pleaded.
"No I won't," Padma quickly refused.
"Please mom," Raghu's hands restlessly reached out to her hooks.
"Leave me," Padma pushed his fingers from her breasts. "You don't seem
to know what you are doing."
"I certainly do," Raghu said regaining his grip on her breasts. "I want to
take you once."
"Will you let me sleep if I show you take off my blouse?" Padma asked.
"Blouse?"
"Ok," Padma corrected herself. " I mean the blouse and bra.."
"Let me see first," Raghu said hastily.
Padma reached down and undid her blouse hooks. Raghu impatiently
unclasped her bra and began feeling her breasts and nipples. Padma
couldn't stop a moan emanating from her throat as Raghu began playing
with her breasts. He used his hands and mouth in alternate to tease both
her breasts, making her nipples harder and harder as seconds ticked.
Raghu's hands pulled and pinched her nipples.
Padma was slowly loosing herself as her hands involuntarily went inside
her panties and her fingers began teasing up and down her pussy. It
wasn't a moment to be ashamed of as lust was beginning to take over her
body and mind. Padma felt the gentle radiation transmitting between their
bodies as Raghu snuggled against her. His dick had managed to create
some tingling in her moist pussy and he never looked like stopping. She
couldn't resist the temptation to grip and squeeze his head.
She quivered feeling his dick getting larger as it successfully entered
inside her pussy. Padma was now simply out of bounds as she began
kissing her son. Raghu responded to his mother's kiss as he reached out
to her breasts yet again to pinch her nipples.

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Padma shuddered feeling his dick making it look so easy diving inside her.
Raghu kept gripping her as he started pushing his waist against her,
driving his meat further deep inside her. His hands were relentless on her
tits, squeezing them all the time. They occasionally turned around to see if
Shreya was still sleeping although that didn't stop or slowed their bodies
mashing against each other.
Padma began feeling the terrific sensation building inside and began
biting her lower lips in joy. Raghu tightly held her waist as he kept
quickening his thrusts into her. The experienced mother realized that her
son was getting close to an explosion while her body stiffened
approaching a wonderful orgasm. Raghu began shooting loads of cum
inside her letting out a few low groans.
They hugged each other for a while after which Raghu rolled over to her
left side, stretching his body on the cot.
He knew that he needed a nice cleaning up act after two consecutive
sessions of lovemaking, perhaps the most memorable ones ever in his life.
~ The End ~

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