Misc. Erotica Journey of a Dutiful Son towards Cuckson

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Clip 9

This was a long video clip. At first, the screen was a bit dark making it difficult to discern what was happening. However, as my eyes adjusted, I was able to make out the scene. There on the bed sat my mother, engaged in a phone conversation. Her beautiful breasts and nipples were clearly visible on her body, a lock of her hair hanging loose over one shoulder. Meanwhile, Venkat Anna lay prone adjacent to her on the mattress.

Then I saw one hand of Venkat Anna was beckoning mom to come towards him but she was declining with her head as she kept talking to the other person on the phone. It was only few seconds later that the call ended. As mom bent and crawled towards him, he used his hand to turn and position her head towards his groin.



The camera then zoomed in on Mom as she knelt down and took Venkat's manhood into her mouth. As I watched intently, I noticed that his cock was proportionally longer but slenderer in comparison to mine. He gripped himself firmly, slowly gliding his hand along his shaft. His engorged tip looked even more impressive, pulsating eagerly in his grasp. Then Venkat reached out, grasping a fistful of my mother's hair. Bending his knees slightly, he pushed his throbbing erection past her parted lips. Gripping her tresses tighter, he forced her to kneel upright. Placing both his hands atop her head, Venkat began thrusting his hips in a steady rhythm, pumping his cock in and out of her eager mouth. I saw her place one hand on his thigh for balance and reach the other down to stroke his manhood as she lapped and sucked his length with sensual slowness.



The next several minutes were sheer torture for me as I watched with forced fascination while my mother lavished attention and affection on Venkat's most intimate area, kissing and caressing him with the ardent passion and expertise of a porn star. I couldn't help but think that perhaps she had never showered my father with such enthusiastic pleasure and desire. The sight of my own mother behaving in such a wanton manner towards another man filled me with a confusing mix of emotions - revulsion, jealousy, and a forbidden thrill I dare not acknowledge.

Honestly, never in my wildest imagination did I ever picture my deeply religious and homely mother being capable of taking her own nephew's cock into her mouth. But here we are in this unbelievable situation! The way she slowly planted tender kisses along the full length of his shaft, licked and savoured his balls, and then gently took his entire hard length deep into her mouth was more than I could emotionally bear to witness. And the loving, worshipping manner in which she did it so devoutly and skilfully - I couldn't believe this was actually my own mother performing oral sex with such passion. If Venkat Anna had edited out my mom's face in these videos, I would have clapped and cheered, instantly aroused by this attractive MILF, fervently wishing I could be the lucky guy getting my cock sucked by those lips. But here it was my very own mother on her knees servicing her nephew's dick with reverence.

The camera was frequently passed back and forth, and the zoom function was used intermittently. From the depths of my being, I must confess that the sight of my mother's lips wrapped around Venkat's throbbing member was a deeply erotic vision that I witnessed with my own eyes. Occasionally, muffled groans of pleasure would emanate from Venkat's throat, as his body appeared to shudder with ecstasy as my mother's warm, moist tongue caressed every contour and vein of his engorged shaft.

This oral action seemed to take forever before Venkat Anna started the first throes of his orgasm - grunts and groans coming from his mouth. I could make out Venkat spurting his thick sperm into my mom’s mouth and then some cum began to dribble out of the edge of her lips and fall on his thighs and groin area.
When Venkat had settled down, mom lifted her head up while continuing to lick and clean up his cock and drops of cum that had fallen on his thigh. That slutty and satisfied look on her face - I had never expected it on her - and there was an expression of pride on her face which I will never forget in my life.





I clicked open the text 9

" So, we actually didn't get much sleep as you have seen in various clips. Then not surprised your father or my uncle called early morning to wish his wife on their anniversary. That was who you saw her talking to in the clip. I wonder what he would have felt if he had known his lovely wife had spent her anniversary night being fucked rigorously by his nephew’s cock. Best part was your father sounded so happy without knowing his faithful wife was naked in bed with me just then. Lol!

Actually, I had woken up with the inevitable morning wood and was beckoning your mother to shag my cock as she talked to your father - but she refused. You saw her accede to my demand only after she was done talking to your father.  

I did want to fill your mom’s mouth with my huge spurts of healthy sperms- on a special morning that too. Can you tell me, what could be a better way to wish your sexy mother good morning? I hope you saw the way in which she demolished my cock - like it was some gourmet dessert. She also shyly asked me if I had enjoyed her mouth around my shaft - and you can guess what my answer was? Lol! What a slut your mother had turned out to be?!"

This was getting too perverted and erotic at the same time. I had never expected my religious and faithful mother of 42 years old to have such strong sexual urges and desires. The video clips had showed her and Venkat having sex for almost the entire night in every corner of the house and there were still a few videos to be seen.

So, I moved to clip 10

This clip looked a bit familiar. Then suddenly I remembered, it was the same scene as on the day of my parent’s 20th anniversary. Actually, we had received the video call for my parents anniversary celebration. It was my mom who had called to wish and celebrate with us. The call was to my phone but then mom recommend to have my father also, so that it would be like a family celebration. 

I still remember mom was seating on a chair with a large table in front of her. Here in this clip, I could see her dressed in the same silver white saree and blouse from the previous evening looking so beautiful as I had kept seeing her from all those videos. But strangely I didn’t notice her beauty that day she video called us. Even at this moment I requested her to show Meena auntie’s apartment during the video call but she declined. 

Also here in this video, I noticed she was looking a bit crumpled. Strangely I didn’t notice mom sitting so crumpled few months ago when the actual video call happened. Actually, I remember this part very well because it was at this moment that my father sat beside me and was family was complete. 

In front of mom was a cake - she had mentioned it was butterscotch - the same one from last evening? What?!
 
Venkat Anna had shown up in the beginning of the clip just to say hi and till the cake was cut with the happy anniversary song being sung untunefully over the phones. He had then disappeared leaving our family trio to chat with each other. 
 
At this point, I still remember noticing that mom looked a bit tired and uneasy in the chair. Even I remember my dad asking her if she was, okay? 
 
As mom occasionally would jerk with closed eyes and painful expression. Seeing her struggling I had to ask her if she was tired from roaming USA? Mom simply responded that she hadn't slept well the previous night due to gossiping with her sister, Meena aunty. Then my father asked why was she groaning while holding her back? Did she have an accident? 

My father was very worried but mom laughingly said she is all fine. It’s just some fatigue pain in her back, which was causing her to squirm and shift position now and then. There had been a moment in the call when it got disconnected and it took few minutes to get everyone back in again. The video clip stopped at the point of the disconnection.

After watching the clip, I thought What was special about this clip? This was same thing we talked in the video call. Why has he recorded it? Is he trying to test my memory retention? Thinking all this I opened the text file to read and get some answer to my curious mind. 

“I hope you remember this call? It’s the same video call your mother did on her anniversary. Where you and your father chatted about her well-being in USA. 

 Now coming to the scene, after your mother had taken me in her mouth that morning, I was a bit spent. (U saw in previous clip) We then spent some time making out in the shower.

Then I insisted on her making the video call to you - it was important for the family to bond on this occasion. That cake you saw - it is an ice cream cake - butterscotch. I think you must have already guessed by now that it is the same one from last evening. A part of it had gotten chipped but you couldn't notice it on the camera from that angle. I wanted you and your father to celebrate with that used cake of mine. 

If you notice the camera (mine) was in a long shot at the beginning and after I moved out, you could mostly see only her face and neck - with Geetha bringing her phone camera closer to her face as you three talked. 

I want to point out a few things for you so you know what happened. She of course wore her silver-coloured saree from the evening before because I wanted it. There was no bra on like in the previous evening. The blouse was unbuttoned but you couldn't make out since her saree pallu was covered across her chest completely. As such below her pallu, her two luscious breasts were jutting out fully exposed. The table also blocked the view of lower part of her body. She had literally nothing on underneath - no petticoat or panty. The saree was used just to cover her upper body.

You have no idea of the sense of control I felt when I got your mother to do this - sitting in a chair at my apartment, almost naked - and having a video call with her son and husband that too on her 20th marriage anniversary. You can see what kind of slut I made your mother. That’s why it was quite difficult for me to control myself in that situation when I know she is my slut. 

Do you know why I went out of view? Do you think I wanted to give you three a family moment? Hahaha no, I actually dived down below the table to caress, kiss and lick your mother’s feet and legs. Occasionally I couldn’t help myself from biting her thick thighs. That is why you saw her squirming and writhing on the seat. Actually, I wanted to eat your mother’s wet pussy out but the position was not comfortable enough for either of us.

Uff... it would have been an incredible moment where your mother would be getting her pussy eaten out by her nephew while her innocent son and husband heard the lapping and slurping noises. Especially on your parent’s 20th wedding anniversary day. I wonder what excuse your mother would have given to you and your horned father?

It was due to lack of space, I contented myself with enjoying the feel of her inner thighs, kissing and nibbling on her soft skin while she talked to both of you. From the under the table, I could see the swell of her breasts which I knew were open and exposed. So, I moved one hand up to cup a breast and tweaked on her nipple. It is at this point you saw your mother making a slight jerking motion and move her phone closer to her face. What a clever woman she is!

It was only a matter of seconds before I came out from under the table and pulled off her saree pallu. Then I instantly galloped her firm breasts in my mouth alternately. You must seeing your mother stretching her neck back a bit - this was to allow me have better access to her hard nipples. 

Actually, one of her hands was holding the phone and talking to you and your father. While on the other hand she was caressing my head. At this point I couldn't help myself and placed one of my hands on her crotch - stroking her pussy. That’s when I could feel her being completely drenched and obviously in a high state of arousal. My fingers instinctively moved to her clit to begin flicking it. That’s when she started squirming on the chair with closed eyes. It was at this moment your father asked your mother if she was okay? So now you know why HAHAH!! I was literally laughing and biting her nipples even more or pushing my fingers even deeper inside her pussy so that i could make her scream and squirm. WOW! the look on your father's face to see his wife closed eyes and squirm around the chair was priceless. I wonder did he ever made her squirm in pleasure in all of their 20 years of marriage. But Geetha is clever woman, she easily diverted the topic. 

However, I wanted to give your family a gift of my own during the video call, so I somehow crawled under your mother's thighs and bite on her pussy mound. That was when the phone got disconnected. She cut it off on time as she let out a loud cry and the phone fell off her hand. Honestly, I so much wanted your father to hear your mother’s painful cry. I wonder what excuse she would have given to you and your naïve father. 

However, as the call got cut, I pulled her aside and began eating her out. she was enjoying so much that she couldn’t control her moans. Luckily, she came to an orgasm very quickly on my fingers and you resumed talking to her after that.

Now the most important part, I have kept asking you in every text if you noticed what was missing in all these clips so far. If you have not figured it out yet, I will tell you now. You can see in the clips; your mother’s thali is missing and she is not wearing it that was worn by your father during their marriage as a message that she belongs to him and to show the world they are husband and wife. 

Ending this one "

After reading the text, my head started spinning at what was being claimed by Venkat. So, I watched this clip several times over - trying to match what was in the text with what I was seeing. I couldn't believe the brazenness of it all - that too from my faithful mother. After watching all clips from start again, I realised that there had been no thali (Mangalsutra) on her right from the first clip. This revelation shook me from my core. My mother, who always talked about our culture and how pure is her marriage relationship, didn't wear my father's Mangalsutra on their 20th anniversary!
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I mind went blank. For a moment I thought to tell everything to my father. But I realised it would destroy my family bond itself. So, I have to be certain that my mom is doing all this willingly. What if there is something else that i don't know yet? In a haste I opened the last clip

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Clip 11, the last and final clip!

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