A Rare Sight Of My Mother – Part II

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Hello everyone, this is Rajiv(name changed) with my experience of having the privilege of watching my parents in various erotic positions. Not all people get the opportunities to watch their parents humping each other. And if you are a 20 year old like me, you never think you old parents fuck each other. Not that my dad drills my mom’s pussy with doors opened and me sitting in next room, not that I come down for a drink and I hear my mom saying,”ahhh…fuck me baby, my legs are spread for you…common darling” and stuff.

I don’t think it ever happens to anyone. Everyone who claimed to have watched their parents in ultimate pleasure should tell you about the extra efforts they make to see it. Or sometimes ,very rarely, your old parents are a bit too casual ,and by luck you fall in exact place of knowing what positions your mom likes to have his cock. One such incident happened in my life. Now I know the formula of watching my big ass mom an various erotic positions, whenever she has my dad’s cock in her.

My mom’s name is Raji,42 years old, she wears a bra tagged 38inch,and an unbelievable panty size of 110 centimeters, I am not exactly sure of her waist, but i bet you her ass widens of from her hips which are much smaller comparatively. I was not a hard core incest person two weeks ago, my mom made me one, she would make any one fall for her with her big globes, not just the ones stuck to her chest, but also the big shaky ones glued to her feet. How many times have I felt uneasy when men in market, the male gangs along the roads, my friends and many stare at her back and sometimes pass on a comment?

In fact she got her ass tapped when she was walking around at night by some villains on a bike, lucky bastards I would say now. Talking about lucky men, my dad comes first, who would have guessed my mom who was a slim girl when she was young would grow up to be a ultimate sex flesh piece. His name is Santosh and he is a civil engineer in Dubai, this story happens in the time when he visits home just 3 months a year at the age of 45 I didn’t except him to be sexually active. And with a crunchy lady like my mom, who can resist.

The story happened just two weeks before I write this. My room is upstairs and my parents sleep downstairs. I spend most of the time at night watching porn and jacking off, but not that week, thanks to the football world cup. I usually watch television in our hall my parents bedroom is usually closed cause of the air conditioning system. My mom does not want me awake after 11, so I usually keep the television in mute, and make sure I never make any ticks or tucks. I have been doing this for three days when I heard some bangles make sound from my parent’s bedroom.

I didn’t mind as I was more interested in what was on the television. The sounds were frequent as I got curious. I tried to peep but the lights were off. I heard my mom laughing and some giggles. I knew they were doing it. Yes, it was tensed atmosphere around me. And out of nowhere my cock started to grow. I had not seen anything, not heard moans of pleasure from my parents, just some metallic tinks and I knew they were, did I? In fact I hoped they were. I was not able to understand for what reason I wanted them to have sex.

I knew i had not a single chance of seeing my dad’s stuffy cock inside my mom’s glory hole. There was no,”Unnn!…Unn!…Uhh Hnnn!… Raji!…That’s so good!…I’m so close baby!…Don’t Stop!…Please!…” and then…”Holy shit!…Who’s that?…” kind of moans. Nothing in material ,visible, to get my cock up. The very fact that my parents were having sex just ten feet from me made me very horny. I usually imagine my mom in various stages of dress, rarely, but not in sex. And i was not sure if some erotic coupling was the event inside, I just badly hoped so.

As I concentrated on the sounds, sticking my ears to the door, I could hear some murmurs some conversations going inside. Are they really having sex?, or I am just manipulating my mind just for the sake of an erection?, but yes, the bangles were making louder noises ,continuously. Why would they, it meant there were some regular movements of my mother. I realized they became more vigorous, I would say mom was rolling over the bed, the occasional laughs were a bit louder. I sensed some rapid movements of bodies in bed.

I grew hotter, and then I heard my mom walk away from me, followed by the creek of our cupboard opening. I was a bit confused, what was happening?, as i wondered the bangles then came closer, I knew my mom ran from the cupboard to the bed. As i kept my hand in my tool, imagining what would be going on there, I heard some “ahh. ouch..” kind of sound. I was not able to see because the lights were off even when my mom went to the cupboard. I had to wait for at least an hour for all the sounds to die away.

I was not able to understand why I was so very hard. I knew I will never see them even if my dad gets to put it in her daily. Wondered had I had a spare key to this room. Wait, spare keys, aren’t the spare keys kept in the study room’s cupboard? yes of course, I do have them, I tiptoed to the place quickly got the keys to the show. I just wanted to make sure my parents were sound asleep. Then I put the key in, my god, the door is not locked. I opened the door and I was shell shocked. I didn’t even know when I closed it .It was an unbelievable scene.

Both of them were in deep sleep, snoring louder than the other, the light was off but the light from the streets made its way to the window and fell into my parents bodies, just as if to show me what they are like. Dad was at the farther corner of the bed, completely naked, he had one arm on his chest, another arm stretched away, and my mom’s face was buried in between his neck and shoulder. Their bodies were separated as if they were lying at an angle of some sixty I would guess.

I saw my mom’s face, a deep sleep, her hairs all over covering dad’s shoulders and her left eye. The flowers in her hair was much messed up. As I glanced down I saw her body, she was wearing a white blouse which covered her right breast partially and her left nipples were visible. She had her petticoat too, but it did not matter to me it was hiked up to her hips and her dark pussy was visible. I was not able to resist going near the bed, I did not know why I was so sure they will not wake up. I placed one knee on the bed and got closer to her, her body was a bit sweaty, she was in a position as if kissing dads arms.

As I watched she took her left arm and placed it behind her head, as she turned away in sleep. Almost instantly her breast came up as she placed her arms behind. I gathered courage, went closer to mom and lay in the edge of bed near mom. I took my eves closer to her boobs. Her blouse was very sweaty hence reveled her boobs, her left nipple was open to free air, and I went closer to it as if I wanted to bury my eye in it. I was not able to resist but touch her nipples as soft s I could. The blouse was open except for one button, I never considered opening it, as

I did not want to get my ass out of the house, also that there was no point in it, her under breast were also clearly visible. I kissed them softly, as I made my way down. I saw her hips and her belly button and the way the petticoat clung on, it was like a rope tied on her hips. I still went down for the hottest part of her body, the very hole from which I came. It was hairy at least not bushy, I lowered my face to it, and felt the heat radiated from my mother’s freshly fucked cunt.

As if to show me what she was made of, mom had one leg bended lying over my dad’s stomach and another spread away to the other side. The fact that they were still snoring made me to position myself in between her legs. I lowered my face and my nose touched my swollen pussy, I was not able to resist but get my tongue on it very slowly and softly just to taste. I then pondered over her pussy for half an hour I guess, seeing it from different angle, from under, trying to slid a finger and the backing up. I could see the wetness of her pussy. I just thought of going to her boobs again when mom took her another hand and placed it over her pussy.

The position was awesome, one hand behind her head, one on her hole, a blouse covering very little and her petticoat hiked up, and more over she was placing her legs so as to invite some people for a look at how her pussy felt. I then had a kinky idea, what if I cum over her pussy, will she ever know, I had no second thoughts, I un-zipped my shorts and took out my tool. I just had to touch it and I came, in loads. It was so heavy that drops splashed on her petticoat and her upper stomach. I just lowered my cock so as to make my fluid on her pussy, may be my semen was red hot, my mom’s hands waved over them.

I was afraid she may wake up and got down from the bed. It was very erotic to see my semen, my own seeds, sticking to my mom’s freshly fucked pussy. As i watched her she let a light snore and buried her face deep inside dad’s armpits, she turned to his side taking her legs which were wide and putting them over his stomach. I knew i had to cum again watching this, my mom turned further away and hence laying over dads chest. This gave me a full view of her big booty asses, they were looking like a flower bloomed from its small stem.

My hands shivered as I touched them, very soft, bouncy, wondered how a small piece of women’s flesh can trigger you hormones to the greatest extent. I can’t help but shag once again before I left the room. I knew I will get a lot more in the days to come. Hope you liked my story, actually there is not much of fantasy and sexual acts in it. People who like some realistic substances in a story would appreciate this. For fantasy lovers, I do have a story named “is that my mom”. Try reading through it. Your comments are welcome. Please post your comments here. I also love to share incest experiences of my mom in my mail [email protected] .

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