Misc. Erotica Journey of a Dutiful Son towards Cuckson

[Mortalbeast]

Continues.......


In that instant, I felt utterly defeated and turned my back on the situation. Overwhelmed, I stumbled away with a stunned expression, my body shaking and my legs trembling beneath me, until I finally retreated to the solitude of my room.

I sat up, my mind buzzing. Venkat’s evil plan had worked, but now the two of them had retired to the bedroom and locked the door, the familiar agony returned with a vengeance.

I was paralysed and couldn’t think anymore in that moment. Just then a notification popped on my phone screen. I got nervous seeing, it was a message from Venkat himself.

“Don’t you want to fulfil your fantasy?”

“What?!”

“Remember my question 4 and your answer to it?!”

“Yes”

“Show has begun”

“But you closed the door”

“You’re a moron, use the ventilation window, you idiot”

“Okay”

As I was walking towards the bedroom, I heard: “mmm, suck it just like a lollipop”

I heard the slurping commence. It was a wet, rhythmic sound that instantly painted a vivid picture in my mind, even before I could clearly see. My heart hammered against my ribs, a frantic drumbeat against the silent terror and illicit excitement that gripped me. Through the narrow, dusty louvers of the ventilation window, I strained my eyes, trying to make sense of the dim shapes moving within the room. I could just make out two figures, entwined.

I was taken back with what glimpse I saw through the ventilation. My whole body was shaking in surprise, pain and excitement. The emotions teeming round my body and brain were familiar but still terrible, and above all these was the certain knowledge that, if I did nothing, my mom's pussy would soon be invaded by another man's erect cock, and that soon after, that married pussy along with her cervix and perhaps even her womb itself would be liberally flooded by his live, lithe, active wriggling sperm.

A low moan reached my ears, followed by another wet sound. My breath hitched.

Massive arousal in my body fought hard against what little was left of my natural male instincts. The instinct to protect and defend the body of our female against other, predatory males. The basic instinct possessed by all male creatures to propagate their own DNA above all others.

Just then, my phone vibrated again in my hand. I flinched, my eyes darting down to the screen.

Another message from Venkat.

It simply read: "Tell me what you see."

My fingers trembled, hovering over the phone keyboard. What could I possibly type? My mind was a jumble of shock, fascination, and a deep, churning knot of nerves. I couldn't look away from the window, not now that the sounds were so clear, the movements so real. It was exactly what he had promised. The fantasy, unfolding right before me.

My phone vibrated again.

"Well?" Venkat's message came through, impatient this time. "Are you watching?"

With a deep breath I typed “Yeah”

I heard more wet slurping to my left and looked over properly through the ventilation. Mom was now sitting on the bed with just her red bra and panty while her lips were wrapped, lewdly, around Venkat’s long dick, slurping obscenely as she deepthroated him. 

 

“Oh god, that’s right baby…. yeah, suck that dick” groaned Venkat as his grip on my mom’s hair tightened and he began to slowly face fuck her.  

 

“Can I face fuck you Geetha?” asked Venkat as my mom tried to mumble out a “Mmhhmm” but he couldn’t understand and for a quick second let go of her scalp and said “can I?” 

My mom quickly licked up and down his entire shaft and whispered “mmm, I want you to”. That was all Venkat needed to get really aggressive.

The sight was extremely hot, as my mom kept looking up at Venkat with her bright eyes, on her knees and happily going along with his aggressively rough blow job, still looking gorgeous with her panty tan line and her tight red G-strings, clinging to her hips as she sucked. 

Slowly Venkat seemed to getting more aggressive as he began madly buck at my mom’s mouth, still grabbing her hair in his fist. My mom’s sucking sounds got louder as she tried to keep up with Venkat’s rhythm. It was clear there was a very serious mutual attraction between the two as my mom continued to stare straight into Venkat’s eyes dreamily, as if she had wanted to get face fucked by him all her life. 

“Oh my god, you slut, swallow my cum…. oh fuck, I’m Cumming, swallow it” said Venkat as my mom closed her eyes for the first time as I heard her gulping, swallowing what seemed to be jots of cum shooting down her throat. 

“Oh god Geetha you’re so hot, get the fuck on that bed” groaned Venkat rather suddenly, releasing mom’s scalp for the first time in those twenty minutes. 

“Do we really have to do it now? I’m a bit worried; Sunil saw us. Let’s wait till midnight, till he sleeps. So that next day, I could make some excuses” 

“Shut up bitch! Did you forget, who owns you? I will drag you to your son’s room and fuck your ass right in front of him”

“Please honey, try to understand”

“Sshh...don’t forget you lost your motherhood and faithful wife tag, the day I tied this collar around your neck.”

“Hm..I know it’s just”

“Don’t worry, the last bit of inhibition you have will vanish the day I will fuck you right in front of your husband and son”

“Oh god…. Your so kinky honey”

“So, you aren’t kinky? Your little pussy gets wet instantly at the mention of your husband. Tell me don’t you feel arousal that your husband or son will be watching, while your wifey and motherly pussy accepts another man’s dick” 

“Uhh God yes... I want it to happen”

“You fucking bet we do, now get on all fours” Venkat commanded as my mother did as she was told, still wearing the sexy red G-string panty. And God it looked great on her. The fact that I’m watching my mom half naked live is still a crazy reality to accept. 

I will be real and honest here; my mom’s ass lacked the tightness of those 20-year-old girls but it was brown and looked hot. It was fairly small but nicely shaped as well. My mom got on all fours slowly, looking back at Venkat in a seductive and extremely sensual way. 

“mm… mm, what now honey?” my mom asked. 

Venkat got on the bed kneeling in front of her. “Suck it again” Venkat said as he fiercely grabbed her hair and began to hump at her mouth! 

I couldn’t believe he was trying to pull this off! After she’d been blowing him for the past half hour! But my mother just opened her mouth and closed her eyes as he shoved her scalp back and forth on his dick, this time her body language showed she was getting annoyed. She tried to pull her head back and said “lets fuck, I want to ride your-”

“NO. SUCK IT”

“Please I’m all horny and dripping already. It’s been months since the last time we did”

“Stop talking and start working on my dick bitch! I am not playing no more!”

Venkat said harshly as he cut off her words, then pushed her head back onto his dick almost forcefully. My mom shot him a furiously angry look, but almost appeared to be getting turned on his by his rough/jerk behaviour. She kept staring deep into his eyes as he grabbed her by her hair with both hands and said 'You like getting throat fucked? Huh? Like getting throat fucked you little slut?"  

 

"Mm(slurp) uh huh. mmm"

 

"You like it bitch?"

 

"Mm (slurp) yeah"

"Here, rest your head against this" he said as he temporarily shifted positions, letting her rest her head against the wall at the head of the bed. She got in position and he began to throat fuck the shit out of her. Every few seconds he would say "Take it all now.... good girl" and she would deep throat it.

A few times she began to choke and he'd release her scalp and let her cough for a second or two before grabbing a fistful of her black hair again and re-commencing the face fuck. I could not believe what I was seeing. This was some ROUGH sex. This went on for 5-10 minutes, as tears began to stream down my mom's cheeks, but she never complained.

Suddenly, Venkat moved the string of my mom’s skimpy G-string panties to the left side of her butt cheek as he began to slowly finger her pussy and ass hole simultaneously. “Yeah baby…. how you like that?” Venkat asked, “mm…mm…it feels soooooo goood” my mom said in a high pitched and slutty tone. Slowly mom collapsed in a heap of withering flesh.

Venkat staring at my mom slurred ‘Damn! Look at that ass! You’re built for taking big fat dicks! You would surely be one of the highest paid top Sluts of India if not for this fake wife and mother.’

‘Please darling, stop talking like that. Last time in USA, you made me fuck various strangers citing me as Indian Slut.’

‘Are you complaining bitch?! Didn’t you enjoy with that black guy, ‘Marcus’. You were groaning and hissing like a Slut in heat’

‘That’s because, he was huge. And my God! That man knows what to do! I couldn't breathe... I thought I was going to die... I've never felt so incredibly, amazingly...’

I stared open mouthed at the woman I had thought I knew all these years as a perfect woman. I couldn’t believe my mom just fucked a black guy in USA. Like what more is left to hear, did she fuck multiple guys? Here I was having guilt of not stopping Venkat but what would it cause. It’s her, who wants all these.

‘Really?! Was he that good than me?! Well then, today I will show you, What I can do?’

W…wait! We can’t do anything crazy. Sunil will hear us!

‘Too bad! I’m going to fuck you so good that even your neighbours will hear you. Huh! I will make sure you won’t be able to walk tomorrow’.

‘What?! You can’t be serious Venkat?!’

Venkat perched on the edge of the mattress, his semi erect cock still dark and threatening and began to stroke my mom's stocking clad legs and flat, toned tummy.

Venkat plunged his fingers deep inside her pussy as his mouth latched firmly on my mom’s long smooth neck. She moaned aloud, her eyes closed as he kissed and nibbled her soft skin eagerly, submitting herself totally to the large dark hickey that would unquestionably be left behind, marking as the fallen woman she now was.

Venkat’s fingers were lithe and active in her ass too and moments later, from the bucking of her body against his palm that resulted, I guessed that at least one of his fingers was buried deep inside her pussy, seeking her g-spot - and close to finding it too, if the noises emanating from her mouth were anything to go by.

By now mom’s bra had simply been flipped up until her breasts were fully exposed and he began to give her mouth, globes and hardening nipples equal attention with his teeth and tongue as his fingers worked her vulva below, sucking the flesh of her breasts into his mouth holding it and releasing it while my mom's fingers stroked his hair and back as appreciating his work.

Suddenly I saw Venkat's strong forearm flex and he drove his fingers even more firmly into mom's wet, dripping pussy, lifting her slightly from the cushion, her body writhing under his assault as if he was seeking something within her wet passage. Exactly what his fingers were doing within her was hidden from me but the results were immediate.

Ah! Ah! Ah! Ah!

My lovely Slut of a mom let out a series of surprised short, sharp exclamations in time with the bunching of Venkat's arm muscles, building quickly until her head rose, her eyes flew open wide, her tummy contracted in spasm and she had a loud, sudden climax right before my eyes.

Aaaaaaaaaah!

Mom’s arms flew up around Venkat’s neck and her legs flopped sideways as if to give his strong hands easier access to her private places as her orgasm rolled over her. Barely ten feet away, I could hear my mom’s ecstatic cries clearly, see the muscles of her body tense and to my surprise and incredible arousal, actually smell her juices flowing onto his expert hand as his fingers on her g-spot kept her at orgasm for what seemed an age.

Eventually satisfied with his handiwork, Venkat gently removed his fingers from mom’s pussy and the pulsing of her body waned. He kissed her full on her lips for a long time, the movements of their mouths making it obvious how deeply their tongues were entwined with each other. Mom's arms surrounded him, her hands stroking her lover's back and running through his hair in gestures of both love and lust, while Venkat's fingers toyed with her small firm breasts, teasing the hard nipples.

“Please Venkat, try to understand, Sunil might hear us, I’m worried this time!” she protested softly but without conviction.
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