Forbidden Desires - Part 9
This is a continuation of the 8th part. To make some sense of this story, it’s highly recommended that you read the parts before. Hope you guys enjoy it, and let me know your feedback! Shahid: I wish I could be sorry, but I am not. I curse my luck that I have to call you my Ammi when fate should’ve given me you as my wife. She turned around, looked him in the eye, and listened to him as he spoke. Shahid: When I came to this house and saw you, you were all I could think about. Day and night, you were all I could think about. If that was not enough to torment me, our night together at that house in the rain. The night we had, and the love we made drove me wild ever since. Shahid: It hurts me to see you with my father. If you feel what happened today was lust, then I want to let you know that I am in love with you. If you were my wife, I could hold you in my arms even if there were eyes upon us. Kiss your lips and make love to you without any worry. Roja kept looking at him without blinking. Her face melted from his words, her hand acting on her own as she put it on his chest. Shahid sensed that she was starting to mellow down. She wasn’t opposing their time with each other anymore. Shahid: The only way I can stop this is by going far from you, this house, and everyone in this family. Every time I see you, I can’t stop the thoughts of lovemaking to you. I’ll do it if that’s what you want. I’ll leave if you say you never want to see me again. Hearing this, tears rolled down her eyes. She pulled him closer, putting her head on his chest. Roja: Why do you keep saying things like this? You do what you want to. You say what you want to without regard for my feelings and then say you love me. People who love each other care for each other’s feelings. I don’t want you gone from here. I want to see you happy and thriving in life. A sigh of relief washed over him. He expected her to curse him and shout at him to leave. But this made him reassured. He held her head closer to her chest, grabbed her waist and turned to lay on his back, making her lay on top of him. Her head was still buried in his chest. He ran his fingers through her hair while the other hand gently caressed her body from her back to her butt. Roja: Marriage with your father was a family obligation. Ever since I’ve done nothing but be a good wife. He’s a good man, but I can’t love him as a lover would. We sleep together because it’s my duty as a wife to please him. I want you to know that ever since that night we slept together, I couldn’t stop thinking about you either. I’ve been cursing myself for having dirty thoughts about you. After all, you’re my son. Shahid: Step-son, I am your step-son, not your son. I wish I could, but I can’t help but look at you as my lover. If I were in the same house as you, I wouldn’t be able to control myself. Roja: Either way, you’re my son. It torments me that I commit such grave sins. I also wish I was your lover instead of your mother. That we could love freely and openly, but our cursed fate, we will be a mother-son now, whether you like it or not. For my sake, I want you to accept this fact as well. Shahid: If you want me to call you Ammi, I will, but do know that wouldn’t mean I would stop wanting to make love to you. I’ve already told you this. But I want to tell you again – I love you. I love you so much that your thoughts keep me up, and when I am around, there’s nothing else I can think about. You’re the most beautiful woman I’ve ever seen in my life. I don’t know how you feel about me, but this is what I feel about you. Roja: Oh, my dear boy! I love you too! If I didn’t do it, do you think I’ll still be here with my head on your chest as your hands continue to play with my body? I tried to fight it, but I don’t think I can anymore. I will burn in hell for these sins. But while here on earth, I might as well enjoy my sweet time with you, my love. She climbed on top of him, getting closer to his lips. He held her head. They kissed passionately. Her mouth sucked on his lips, biting them gently, playing with his tongue. He squeezed her breasts and buttocks. He was gaining his erection again, which pressed against her legs. Roja: Shahid beta, I hope you won’t punish me again. I’ve had too much for tonight as it is. Shahid (laughing): Punish? Isn’t this a sign of how much you turn me on and my desire to make love to you? Roja (tired and laughing): You’d know if it’s a punishment or not when something that big goes inside you. My pussy is small and tight to have something that big inside me. Your father is way too small compared to your cock. Shahid (grinning): Ah! So you do want my cock. I promise I’ll be gentle. Roja (laughing): I couldn’t walk properly from what you did to me in the old couple’s house. Now you fucked me just a few moments before like an animal. My pussy hurts. My small pussy can’t take a beating from that cock for a long time. Shahid: Aww! I am so sorry, Ammi! Let me kiss your poor pussy, and let me know if it feels better. Roja; Wait! No! Not today. Let your poor Ammi rest for today. You’ve exhausted me already. Too late, he was already down on her and spreading her legs. The moment his lips touched her pussy lips, a moan slipped out of her mouth. He was running his tongue on her pussy like he was licking ice cream. Shahid: Ammi, you were right. Your pussy does look red and swollen. I hope my tongue is giving you some relief. Should I lick more or massage your pussy, Ammi? Roja: Aah! My dear son, I do not want to talk or answer your questions. Lick it, massage it, and keep doing what you’re doing. Your tongue is giving me the relief it’s been longing for, my love! Shahid continued licking, trying to push it down her pussy. He cupped her breasts and pinched her nipples for what were screams before. She was moaning loudly now.