Secrets Of A Mom & Son
This is the incident when I was 10 year old. I had 2 sisters aged 12 and 6. My mom was 31 and dad was 38. Dad used to work for a construction company and would often be away at project sites. My parents had rural background, dad was a civil engineer and mom took 3 attempts to pass her 10th board but failed. Regardless of her formal education and rural background she was much smart and far too smarter than my dad. She took all decisions of the house, maintained relations and dad was only there to bring salary. It was a summer holiday for us and dad had gone to some gulf country for a month. It was that day he had returned. Mom had made very good meals and sweets and she was in her best attire. He got gifts for all of us and we did not want to leave him. Mom made my elder sis to take care of the younger one and they slept in a bed room and I too slept on our parents bed. In the mid night I got up to find myself alone, I looked for dad and got out of bed and as I walked to the door I saw my dad sitting on sofa and mom had her head in his lap. I stopped as I saw my mom’s legs were bare. They were in dim light while I was in pitch dark behind the door. I kept observing and noticed my mom’s head was constantly moving and then I realized she was sucking dad’s cock. She got up and sat and then they kissed. Again, she bent down and began sucking his cock. this time her ass was up and facing me. dad lifted her sari above her ass and massaged her bums. At 10 I was familiar with concept of fucking, sucking etc but I was watching for the first time and I was hard. I still cant forget my mom’s enormous fair butt that was glowing in dim light. later dad went on top of her and fucked my mom. I returned to bed and struggled with my hard cock. It was a secret that I never shared with anyone but whenever I hard someone saying words like Madarchod, maa ki choot etc. it reminded me of my mom. Four years later, dad got transferred to another town. I had my pubic hair growing and had a few night falls. My elder sister was blooming from a bud. She was 16 then. I don’t know but I developed this bad habit of peeping over my mom and sister. Whenever I thought about sex I was reminded of what I had seen 3 years ago. So I grew up watching at my moms swinging butts and my sister’s growing tits and learning to masturbate. One day I bunked my school and returned home but I feared mom would get angry so went behind the house. I noticed there was someone at home. Usually mom would be alone after we all went to school and dad to office. It was an old bungalow type house and I peeped from window and saw a man with my mom. He was from her village and was a hawaldar in state reserve police. We used to call him Mamaji but I saw him constantly touching my mom at wrong places like pressed her boobs, squeezed her ass or finger it. Mom was avoiding but he grabbed her, kissed her and pulled her sari down. Mom finally got up and removed her saree, blouse and bra but remained in petticoat. He too removed his shirt and banyan and opened his trouser and took out his cock. He had a massive cock. then I thought it was perhaps 12 inches but I think it must have been 7 or 8 inches. Apparently mom was enjoying holding his cock and playing with it. Then she took it in her mouth and began sucking. In about 10 min he got up and held his cock with one hand and my mom’s head with another and began pushing it and he ejaculated on her face. seeing this I ejaculated in my pants and was feeling dirty. She went out to wash her face and then came towards the window I was standing and I moved to avoid being noticed but when I came back to the window it was completely shut. I tried a lot to look for some hole to watch my mom with Mamaji (not real mama though)but did nt find any. Suddenly I heard some moaning sound and realized they were fucking. I sat under the window and listened to my mom’s moaning. After 15 minutes her moaning stopped and 5 minutes after that I heard them talking. I knew the game was over but I had realized that my mom was a slut and I should not feel guilty about peeping at her and that if others can fuck her why cant I. Now my fantasies for my mom turned into about planning to fuck her. Ever since I saw mom with that uncle I began to think of actually fucking her. I would look at her curves and bulges. I would always walk behind her so as to stare at her swaying hips. I stopped thinking about my sister and focused only on mom. After another 2 years sister reached college. She turned out to be as smart as my mom and was very hot. I often noticed whenever some man who I suspected to be mom’s paramour came to our house, mom would send me to market to bring something and didi made sure that she joined me with our younger sister, so mom would be alone with him. She would also waste lot of time in the market just to waste time and ensured we took not less than 2 hours to reach home. And by the time we returned that man would have left or about to leave. All these were very clear to me but I was unable to understand my sister’s involvement. She had become as mature as my mom and I still felt I would be in category with my younger sister. Nonetheless I was unable to even touch my mom. Another 2 years passed, I was 18 and heading to an engineering college and my dad was desperate to get my sister married. Mom and her confined their affairs with each other and were having blast of a time until my sister became pregnant and had to be aborted. I was unaware about it until my sister told me 10 years later. By the way while she was in her 3rd year B.Com. dad found an engineer like him she was married off. Dad put lots of restriction at home and that was suffocating mom but even my sister was not there to support her. I returned home from hostel after first semester and as usual peeping on my mom. I noticed that mom was little careless about her clothes and other things.