Misc. Erotica Journey of a Dutiful Son towards Cuckson

[Mortalbeast]

In a haste I opened the last clip.

This one showed mom lying on her back on the dining table - fully naked. Those erect nipples on her breasts were pointing upwards like some pyramid. The butterscotch ice cream appeared to have melted quite a bit by then.


 
Suddenly, I was shocked to see Venkat take a small cup filled with the melted liquid and carefully poured it over Mom's chest, leaving a trail from her breastbone down to her belly button. Next, Venkat lowered his face to her chest. He tenderly kissed her skin, moving his mouth lower and lower as he licked up the spilled liquid. Occasionally, Venkat would open his mouth wide, enfolding Mom's nipple and a large portion of her breast. He'd suck hard, pulling the flesh upwards before letting go with a deep slurping noise as her breast slipped out of his mouth.




 
This time, thanks to the improved camera angle and better lighting, I could see clearly that Venkat was biting my mother's dark nipples, taking her entire breast into his mouth with his teeth. 



To my surprise, the camera didn't cut away as Venkat had previously mentioned he didn't want me to see him being too rough with my mom. But here it was, my eyes were witness to it all - I could see everything and hear my mother's small whimpers and high-pitched squeals each time Venkat pulled and tugged on her breast with his teeth, jerking it upwards and sideways. While his mouth was occupied devouring her breast, one of Venkat's hands was busy between my mother's legs, his fingers pumping vigorously into her smooth, hairless pussy.

Then he scooped up a generous amount of ice cream and deposited it directly onto her most intimate region, her bald pussy. I watched in astonishment as Mom launched herself over the table due to chill sensation on her most sensitive area. But Venkat held her firmly in place like a bull by clenching her thighs apart. Next, he proceeded to devour the cold, creamy treat covering her womanhood. The depth and volume of Mom's sighs and moans were truly a wonder to behold - it was clear she was receiving pleasure fit for sultriness. Her every sound of ecstasy rang out, making it abundantly obvious just how intensely she was being stimulated and satisfied.



Mom was surely having a divine sexual experience, the expression on her face told all the truth. She had clenched Venkat's hair with one hand and the table edges with the other, her knuckles white from grasping so tightly. She was bending a bit to raise her breasts, as if sending the message 'Here take it all' and exhorting Venkat to take more of her breasts in his mouth and pull them harder with his teeth. Her body undulated with pleasure, lost in ecstasy. Finally, she had one of her most intense orgasms that I had seen so far, her back arching and a guttural moan escaping her lips as waves of bliss crashed over her.

The camera appeared to be adjusted by Venkat, as it wobbled and then came into focus on my mother. It slowly panned down from her head to her stomach, revealing that she was gasping for breath, seemingly still reeling from an intense experience. However, as the camera continued to move down, it became apparent that her body was covered in bite marks, with the deepest and most vivid ones on her breasts, neck, face, and stomach. They were deep, raw and inflamed. The severity of the marks suggested that Venkat had been extremely rough with her. This revelation helped explain why my mother had been thrashing about and shaking so violently.



The video footage showed a close-up of my mom's body for a period of time before Venkat pulled her legs to the edge of the table and wrapped them around his waist. The camera angle then suddenly changed, showing a wooden dining table instead. It appeared that the phone had fallen or been placed on the table, causing the change in view. Unfortunately, this new angle didn't provide any view of what was happening, which was frustrating because I had wanted to see the debauchery of my unfaithful mom unfold before me.

I paused when I heard something.

"Uhh!"

 I was just trying to block that disturbing 'Uhm' from my mind. Just then there was another loud moan. This time harder, still feminine, but with more umph behind it as if mom is in slight pain. 

"Ohhhh... uhhhn... Go slow,"

"Oh god"

That was her. I couldn't deny it anymore. That was Mom saying 'Oh god' – and not in an 'Oh, that god, he's such a so-and-so' way but in an 'Oh god you're fucking me so good' way.

"Oh god! Oh god! Oh god!" said Mom. All ambiguity was gone when I heard that dinner table squeak and slide, a wooden table frame hit the wall, and my mom's ragged breath.
 
I could hear it clear as day – and if I needed more vividness, I heard something I'd heard just the week before, when I was watching a porno: I heard his hand smack my mother's butt. My Indian mother's butt. I never in my dreams thought that, one day i will hear my Indian mom's bubble butt being smacked by her nephew that too on American soil. 

"Uhn. Oh. Oh fuck,"

As time went by sounds of my mom moans and squeals filled my earphone. With zero visuals, I could only imagine what is causing my mom to make such noise. How Venkat must be fucking her. Slowly the sound of bodies colliding with each other kept increasing. 
SLAP!
 
"Aaah!
 
SLAP!
 
Aaah!"
 
 
"Auk…Oh. FUCK!" I could hear mom groaning and panting, along with the knocking sound of the wooden table being thrust inch by inch across the marble floor.
 
"You like that, don’t you Geetha? You like to be spanked while getting railed?”; it was Venkat’s voice

"Yuh... Yes. Oh fuck. So good. Don't stop. Oh pleeeease." The sounds of my mom's pleasure were so erotic to my ears, her little mewls and gasps.

"Oooooooohhhhhh!" That was my mom’s voice, which suddenly rose in pitch and volume which means a small orgasm must have washed over her. Is Venkat this good in sex?

"That's my slut," Venkat’s voice

 "Give me that married pussy. All of it. Give it up." It was again Venkat’s voice. It seems he wanted my mom to be his complete bitch. 

"Ah...AHHHHHH!!!!! Ohhhhhhhh." Mom let out a long, sorrowful moan. Like the disconsolate howl of a lonely wolf.

That's a good bitch," 
 "I knew you had it in you." It was again Venkat’s voice. It seems he is appreciating my mom’s submission.

"Uh... Uh huh... Oh,"

"Oh! Oh! Oh!" Mom moaned.

Slap!

Mom let out a little "Oh!" Followed by a long, pained groan.

My mom has become his bitch, pure and simple. Taking his cock, having it put in her and moaning like a bitch. Another way to put it is to say that my mom was not being a 'mom'. She was being used as a woman, a submissive woman, a woman under the control of a man. A sultry Indian woman! A moaning married woman with a family that is performing adultery with her own nephew in foreign soil. A proper bitch!

At that moment, I heard my mom’s another long, loud shriek. Muffled only slightly by the sounds of the kissing.

"You're going to cum on my cock again," Venkat’s voice

"Guh... Uh God. Yes." Mom’s voice;

"You need my young throbbing dick. Don't you?"

"Puh... please," mom’s voice mewled, "Don't stop. Don't stop fucking..."

"Aaaaaahhhhhhhyyyyeeesssssss!" Suddenly mom's moaning grew louder to a proper yell of a bitch in heat. It seems another intense climax overtook the first.

Mom’s sexual frustration had been almost unbearably high after Venkat’s expert oral ministration but even so, his cock must have been something very special -- its effect on my mom seemed profound.

"Oh Geetha, you try to look like a proper wife in front of your family," Venkat’s voice, "Your tight bun and those conservative sarees."

“Yeah."

"But secretly your married pussy's being begging for young cocks, big young cocks" Venkat’s voice sounding excited

Mom squeaked. "Uhn... Uh. Uh huh."

"Say it."

"I... OH!" Mom voice seemed trembling, "I love young cock. Your hard young cock."

"Yes! That's how a slut likes it," Venkat’s commanding voice, "Don't hold back. Come on... Stop hiding behind those stupid norms. That serious face. Admit what you are. What you've become. Embrace it."

"I'm a..." it seems the right words were caught in mom’s throat.

"Tell me," Venkat’s deep voice, you’re no more a faithful mother. Not a good little wifey. What are you?"

"I’m your bitch, your cock loving bitch!" Mom cried out. "I love cumming. I cuh... can't stop. Feels so good."

Suddenly the loud slaps of his legs hitting my mom’s ass filled my earphone like thunderclaps.

"Oh... aaaaauugh.' My mom’s responses became increasingly incoherent. It seems her homely woman mind breaking down as Venkat drove her to the brink.

"That's a slut," Venkat’s voice "Such a good slut. Let it out, baby. I know you can. Cum."

"ssSo. C-close," Mom sounded mewling in excitement.

"Gotta make you cum, Geetha," Venkat’s said, "Don't hold back. Let it out, my slut. Be a good slut."

"Please," Mom mewled, "Don't stop. Puh-promise I'll be good. Just let me cuh - uh - cum. Gonna cum so hard."

"Ugh. Fuck, Sweet tight pussy. So damn good."

"Oh... uhn... AHhhhhhh!"

Although I have heard my parent’s sex noises before when I was young but I don’t think mom ever sounded this way with my dad. "Oh, fuck me. Fuck. Yes. Feels so oh! Make me cum. Make me CUM! Pleeease!"

"Who. Owns. This. Pussy?" Geetha?!

“You”

"When you’ll return India, pretending to be all normal," Venkat said, "But you'll be fantasising about how you got fucked by me."

Oh God," mom groaned, like she was picturing it all. Knowing it was true.

"You'll be serving food to your son and husband, all laughing over lunch like a proper family. You trying to be a faithful wife and needful mother by thinking about your family, But the whole time -- the only thing you'll be able to think about is how you begged another man to nut in your married pussy. And how good it felt when he did it."

"Oh. Oh fuck."

Mom let out a soft woeful sob. A blissfully regretful admission of everything she'd surrendered to.

"Cum Geetha. Don't hold back. Be a good little slut and cum for your man!"

"Oh fuh... fuck. I love it! I love your cock. It makes me feel so
GOOOOOOD!"

It sounded almost sad, like she was mourning how amazing everything made her feel. A remorseful cry of illicit enjoyment as her body broke down. All rational thought ripped out of her mind.

"Nnnn! Nnnn! Nnnn!"

"Ffffffffffuck!"Cumming. Cumming in me. So hot. Oh, I didn't think it would feel like... OH! Don't stop! Uhhhhhhhgh."

Another earth-shattering orgasm seemed to have wracked mom’s body.

“Now that you’ve cummed quite few times, let’s go for some hardcore action” Venkat’s voice in enthusiasm;

My god is he not finished yet? How long can he go? What is this clip? It’s already 40 minutes. My poor mom has already had 3-4 orgasms and sounded spent but this bull of man hasn’t beat a sweat it seems. Maybe American water has made him that strong. Venkat truly was giving my mom a fucking which she won’t forget easily! But whatever I’m loving it!

Did I mention I loved it? 

"Oh Dad! It looks like... you're married... to a real Slut now."

"I reckon... your sweet Geetha... will take... any young cock on offer..."

I don’t know why I blurred out such derogatory remarks on my father and mother but I did!

Before I could enjoy more, the clip abruptly ended. I felt so depressed and cheated that Venkat didn’t send me full video. I was on verge of ejaculation, so I immediately opened the text file. 

“Your mother is such a delectable woman that I ever tasted. I loved the taste of ice cream on her skin. I never knew ice cream could taste so erotic. But nothing beats the taste of butterscotch mixed with your mother’s salty pussy juice. You won’t believe her pussy tastes like dried ocean fish. So salty with a mix of raw pungent smell to it. Huh! I have to say it Sunil, your mother’s pussy is a true work of art. Your father is one hell of a lucky husband to have tasted her all these years.

Okay now coming to this clip. I intentionally lowered the camera and kept it besides, where my cock was penetrating your mother’s pussy. So that you can only hear her submission and complete breakdown. For your reference, I took your mother in a variety of positions - missionary, spooning her from behind, having her ride me in a cowgirl pose, fucking her bent over the edge of the table, and a few other angles to give myself maximum access to her body.

I did cut the video part where I carried her onto the bed and fucked her brains out. She was so worn out that she passed out and slept till afternoon. There was a lot more adventures we did the next few days that is captured on camera. If you want to see those clips, then you have to explicitly message me back asking for more. I want to see you begging to watch your mother getting fucked like a bitch. 

Somethings for you to know now since we are near the end.

I bought that neck brace collar as a sign of ownership and control - as a symbol to show that henceforth your mother is mine - even if it is her anniversary. The key is with me. I refused to give it to her saying that it will happen only when I get a chance to fuck her in front of your horned father. 

Now I want to tell you something from the past or say I’m revealing it. Your mother and I made love on the first day of her visit to USA. Now you must be wondering how on earth did I manage to seduce your homely and religious mother that quickly? How did your shy mother willingly give her chastity to me? 

Well…well the seeds were sown last year. Now what I’m going to reveal might be tough for you but it is what it is. That’s the reality!

So last year during my visit to your house in summer. You must remember, me sending you out to buy something for me. Well now you could guess it? Right? 

Well, if not then I was corrupting your mother all the while by showing her American cultured woman and telling her their open marriage system. How they enjoy their life to fullest by not stopping to any societal norms. 

But not so shockingly, your faithful mother didn’t fell for it. For her still maintaining boundaries and roles was the path for a perfect woman. Trust me when I say, your mother was very religious and faithful lady. But I had to corrupt her because that’s what my fantasy and ultimate goal was after all. I feel like laughing at you but that’s why every year, I visited your house. 

So, one day, you must remember your father leaving to office and we both requested your mother to stay back, so that she could cook Biriyani. Well, it was my plan to keep her in house but obviously she wouldn’t listen to me so I had to fool you around and thankfully you were dumb enough to follow me. 

Now you must remember that day, your mother sent you to fetch chicken but when you called me, I cited my stomach ache was reason to not accompany you. Haha! Actually, the ache was in my balls that were filled with my potent sperms. So, as planned, I called your mother to washroom citing my stomach ache. As she entered, I jumped on her like a tiger clenching its prey. I forcefully piled up her saree and removed her panty. Honestly it was quite difficult as she was resisting like a wild cat scratching and biting me. But none could stop me and ignoring all her pleas and cries I fucked her in the bathroom till I ejaculated deep inside her pussy. 

Now at this moment you arrived at the house. I’m sure, you must remember seeing me sweating while opening the door. Also, your mother didn’t reply to your call because she was crying in the washroom. That’s when I asked you to bring spices and onion for chicken curry. 

So, as you left to fetch spices, I left inside washroom to fetch some more of your mother’s spices. This time also she was resisting and kept pleading for mercy but all in vain. As I was on peak of my eternal pleasure. This time also I ended inside her pussy. 

Now when you came home for third time, I asked you to get me a cold drink. Although you were irritated but you left. So, I’m sure you can guess what happened next. 

When you returned with cold drink, I was surprised it took you so long. Thankfully it gave enough time for your mother to wash herself and go back to kitchen. Here, I will be honest, I was bit worried you will notice your mother’s red eyes and swelled face but you didn’t. 

Now you must remember me asking you to get mutton curry from a faraway restaurant at the city’s end. You were not happy but as I forced, you left. I hope you remember your mother asking you not to leave her alone. Well now you could understand what was she afraid of?

So, after you left, initially she was temperament but as I talked to her, I brought back previous conversation and showed photos and videos of ladies enjoying affairs and open marriage. This is where she slowly started listening to me.
 
This is where your mother was corrupted. We had a long sex and I did everything to take her to 7th heaven and I was very successful. In post sexual talk, she confessed that this was the best sex of her life. Even she agreed my initial forceful sex was also far better than your father’s few seconds of mediocrity. 

Let me tell a horrific truth. Till this, your mother wasn’t fucked for 4 years since your father would say that it’s gross to have sex in mature years. They should rather focus on your future and family upliftment rather than on themselves. 

Now this gave me perfect options to corrupt her more. As I gave my condolences she fell completely for it. 

Forwarding, when you returned, I asked you to accompany me to chemist to buy medicine for my stomach ache. Well, I have to confess that I didn’t buy anything as such but what I did buy was medicines and supplements to help me give ache on your mother’s pussy. 

You must remember me sending you to mall from the chemist store. Well thanks to your obedient nature I got lot of time with your sexy mother. This time thanks to those medicines and supplements, I fucked her like a bull. Here you must remember your father, me and you were having late lunch in the evening while your mother took rest citing tiredness. Also, you must remember her falling sick, so now you know why?!

Now I said all this story, so that you could understand how our relationship had built over time. 

Also, I was the one who planted the idea of her coming to visit us alone here during my parent’s 30th anniversary and it worked out well. I was the one who dropped the idea of bringing you with her. 

Your mother is such a stunning looking woman Sunil. I really had no choice but to do what I did when I had the opportunity. Each time I suckled on your mother’s breasts I was reminded of you having milked her as a baby. When I ate her pussy, I was reminded of the fact that years ago your father owned her body and placed his seed in her. It was my first time falling in love with a woman. Yes, your mother was my first love of my life. The first time I felt something for her was when I started to feel some male hormones, that’s when I saw your pregnant mother. Her inflated belly carrying you but her ever so charming smile and that gorgeous face. Ufff…!!!

Every time I took her in the ass or had her love me with her mouth, I was proud of the fact that I was the first for her in those two places. You don't know much of what else we did during her trip here. You only saw a few demure pics of her at the various tourist spots we visited. But all those visits have a lewd story behind it!
Having your mother to myself on her 20th wedding anniversary was such an incredibly erotic and pleasurable experience that I will cherish for rest of my life. I felt so proud that this lovely mother and wife felt so wanton when she was with me.

As I mentioned earlier, I will message you shortly and will await your response.

Lastly, there are few additional image files attached to this folder towards the end. I have captioned it – So, all those images are self-explanatory. There are few images which will hurt your feelings a lot but it can’t be helped. It is what it is! That’s why I separated them from all these. It’s upon you.

 Ending now."
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Image files?!!...….But why is he warning me? Is it more derogatory or obscene than these? What did he do to my mom?!!!........