A Rare Sight Of My Mother - Part II
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.