Misc. Erotica Journey of a Dutiful Son towards Cuckson

[Mortalbeast]

Finally, Venkat’s dick popped out. A thick glob of his spend cum slipped out of mom’s pussy along with him.

Venkat stared down at mom with a knowing devilish grin. He shook his head and let out a deep sigh.................

Continues.......

After lying on the bed for a while mom stood up on shaking, spindly legs. I saw another glob of sperm slip out of her snatch and stain the carpeting.

Carefully, like walking on ice, mom made her way back to the bathroom. Suddenly Venkat leapt up from the bed and followed her.

“Let me help you get properly cleaned up. Also, I’m a bit sticky too. How about a hot bath together?” Venkat asked with excitement while sliding the shoji door closed with finality.

After a while I heard the sound of water turning on in the bathroom. Instinctually, my gut twisted as I remembered few hours ago, I could only hear but can’t see what was going on in those clips. Can that same happen in here too? 

I couldn't keep my mind from wandering into that bathroom, wondering exactly what was going on. Fortunately, the sounds were enough to give me a pretty good idea. But to get best experience, I turned off fan, fridge and any appliance that could make any noise. Now it was much better and I could hear their conversation.

Slurp! Slurp! Slurp! Ummm! Slurp!

Urrhh! MMmm! Don’t you get tired Venkat?!

“Are you kidding me? I could keep fucking a hot milf like you all night. HAhha! Oh, Geetha did you forget, how many times I fucked you on your anniversary?”

Oh dear, how could I forget the best sex of my life?!

Shut up Geetha! Just few moments ago, you admitted Markus gave you the best fuck of your life. Stop lying bitch. I’m not your dumb husband; I know your true colour.

Did I? No, I mean Venkat please listen, I'm... I'm honest, definitely I was in lust with him, if there is such a thing. The way he made me feel when he sticked his long tongue deep inside my throat and fucked me so deep that goes way beyond anything you and I have reached.

What?! Fuck you bitch! Are you tormenting me now?! I’m leaving you whore; growled Venkat as if in anger

Hehhehe! If you were so jealous of him? Then why did you allowed him to approach me and then take me for a dance and fangle around?

I was drunk and I wanted to see, how you would deal with a black guy? But I never knew, you would be such a cheap slut to spread your legs before a black man that too when we were on a date? Now after giving my best, you keep talking about him.

Hehhhee! No Venkat! I mean hee-hee! I was playing with you, I promise! Can’t a woman joke around her boyfriend? Don’t you slur on my husband and son?

That’s different Geetha. You keep talking about Markus with such lustful way like he is your man.

No! I said, I was just playing around. Promise I won’t talk about him anymore.

Geetha, I want you to answer with honest. With all the men you have been with, who gave you the best experience? Like the best sex till this date?

"I... don't know how to tell you, but believe me Venkat. For many years I had forgotten that I was a woman, I had forgotten, I could feel pleasure, I…. I was just a living body made of flesh and bone with no feelings or desire for anything except my family."

“But you changed everything for me Venkat. I had forgotten, what couples would do on their anniversary. I didn’t know a man could treat his woman like a Queen until you showed me. After watching all these lovey-dovey things in movies finally after such a long time, God gave me a chance to feel what it’s like to be treated like a Queen. Venkat you wouldn’t have any idea, what you did for me on my anniversary as a surprise was nothing less than a dream come true. You made me shop according to my wish, then you made me dress and took to a makeup artist so that everything was perfect. The effort you put on every minute detail to make it a best day of my life. And I know, you didn’t do all that for sex, no because I would have had sex with you nonetheless. I know, you did all that, so that you could see your dream woman like a Queen. You wanted your crush, to feel loved and precious. That gesture of such love is no match…no match for some big cock or wild sex. For me, you are my dream man; you opened my eyes to a world of both love and desire. I just love your kinky way of making love.”

“Wow! That’s the best, someone has ever said to me. Thanks, umm… you almost made me emotional.”

“But I’m emotional already, give me a hug. You love me more than your Girlfriend nah Venkat?"

HAHAH! You were my childhood crush Geetha, my first love of my life and you know what they say about first love?

What? (sniffing)

“That a man never forgets his first love, till his last breath”

“HEHEEHE! May that be true, I don’t want you to forget me.”

Huh! I don’t want you to forget me either! Now show me that ass, let me see it properly.

“HEEhEE! There’s something between us that just clicks so well Venkat.”

“Hm! Damn your ass is a work of art Geetha!! Seeing water glisten all over that juicy rump roast makes me want to eat it. Now spread those legs Geetha, let me tap that ass really quick.”

Heeehee! It’s all yours, Venkat! Just go easy, okay, I’m a bit sore.

“Oh, Damn Geetha, this pussy is still tight after such a hard fuck. I guess it was waiting for more of my dick, hahahh!”

There was a bonging noise as if a body was shoved against door. A loud feminine gasp.

FWOP! FWOP! FWOP!

AHH!! UHH!! GHAA!! OHH!! UHHAAGH!!

Fuck!! Geetha, I love your tight pussy!!

OHHH!!! Yes, right there Venkat!

Ah! UH!

Ahh! Fuck me, Venkat! Fuck me! Hnn!

"Oh YESSS! Oh YESSS! MMM!! OOHHHIII!!!

"Oh! HAH! I’m Cumming Venkat! Cumming all over your big cock! Ohh God yess!! GUaaarrgghh!!! OOHHH!" Mom screamed from the bathroom."

Wow! Venkat Anna is really giving it to her in there. I’m sure he must be feeling heaven inside my mom’s pussy. Why not, after all it’s his aunt’s pussy. 

I could hear the slow rhythmic thumps of my mom getting epically fucked in the bathroom. 

FWOP! FWOP! FWOP!

This went on for a while then it went quiet. I heard the sounds of conversation coming from the bathroom. Not sex; actual talking. But I couldn’t phrase it exactly as it on low voice whispering in-between kisses.

After a while the bathroom door opened and Venkat emerged from bathroom carrying my mom in his arm. Again, mom wasn’t in his arm but her body seemed to be wrapped around him like an octopus with her pussy near to his head. 

Both of them settled on the bed. 

 "I want to sleep in your arms Venkat." Exclaimed mom with a dreamy look. Venkat got up and switched off the lights.

A look of arousal, fear and frustration flashed across my face, followed by a feel of resignation. 

As they seemed to be falling asleep in each other’s' arms. I retreated to my room. Then I remembered to lock the all doors and switch off all the lights. 

It took me some time to lock all doors from inside and switch off all the lights. As I was passing through hallway to my room, I heard noises through the thin internal wall separating hallway to my parent’s bedroom. 

First there was giggling then the low tones of Venkat Anna’s masculine voice followed by the familiar higher notes of my mom. Her words were indecipherable but she sounded happy and excited. There were more words from them both, then a long period of silence.

"They must have fallen asleep." I eventually whispered. 

After a while of doing all my chores, I returned to my room tired. What a crazy day it had been, I said to my myself. Suddenly a Question came to my mind, should I inform this to my dad? But what should I tell him? Should I be a dutiful son and inform him about Venkat’s visit? But then, Should I also tell me what I had seen between him and my mom? Oh god, why I’m in this situation? I don’t know what to do? Which side should I take, a responsible dutiful or unfilial? Thinking about all possibilities, I don’t know when I fell asleep.

A sudden but somewhat muffled yelp awoke me, which I heard from the other bedroom. I was taken aback, i wondered for few seconds but eventually due to tiredness, I fell asleep. 

After less than two more minutes of silence napping, I heard it; A high-pitched moan from the other room woke me completely. It was no longer that muffled or discreet. My mind was there with my mom - she had another man's big cock inside of her just on the other side of the wall.

I was overwhelmed by a mix of emotions that were all too familiar, yet still unsettling. The thought of my mom being intimate with Venkat was dominating my mind, and I couldn't shake the image of the physical act and its consequences. The mental picture of Venkat's actions and the potential effects on my mom's body was making me feel queasy, infuriated, and deceived all at once. However, what was even more disturbing was the intense arousal I was experiencing alongside these emotions, creating a confusing and turbulent inner conflict.

Then it began; the slow, quiet knock, knock, knocking of the bed head striking the wall as in the bedroom, Venkat began to fuck my bitch mom for what like this is their third or fourth time.

Thump! Thump! Thump! Thump!

The slow, rhythmic beat of the bed head against the wall was impossible to ignore.

“That was quick!" I hissed, amazed at his speed of recovery.

Thinking all this I went to washroom to clean myself then changed my clothes all while listening to the sound of the bed head knocking against the wall; an impressive testament to Venkat’s stamina and virility.

But then as the knocking gradually grew faster, the sound of creaking springs broke through followed quickly by mom’s voice of moaning and whimpering loudly.

Suddenly her wailing was joined by a low, growling, breathy male voice.

"AaaaaGGGHHH! OHH! UFF! HAH! HAH!"

I listened to the noises coming from the bedroom and rolled onto my side. Sleep would have been impossible with my head full of the sounds of mom’s Adultery.

Thump-thump-thump-thump.

Ooooohhhhh!

A long, low, half-stifled moan came through the door as the relentless pace of fucking continued.

As if on cue, the knocking on the wall grew faster and faster and my mom’s desperate cries of release got louder and more frantic until her words were clearly audible.

 “Uuuunnngghhh! Oh, fuck me Venkat, fuck meeeeeee!"

The voice seemed those of a Slut as a loud but low-pitched grunting joined by her orgasmic wailing and the knocking grew even faster.

"Ohhh yes!!!"

"Nnnnnnnnn! Deeperrr! Ohhhhhh Goddddddd!"

Mom’s voice, wild and crazed came loudly through the thick walls now. She was clearly out of control as Venkat kept giving her noisy orgasm that sounded more intense than previous ones. 

"Cum-in-me-cum-in-me-cum-in-meeeee!"

"MmmmmmMMMM YYEEESSSSS!"

The muffled voice was hardly recognisable as belonging to the woman who gave birth to me. My mind filled with images of Venkat’s face inches above my mom’s. His sweat dripping onto her face, his own body in spasm as he was nearing his ejaculation for what now a third or fourth time? I don’t remember how many times. Well, It’s like addition of fresh new seed cascading into her to join the pool already swimming eagerly.

Then suddenly through the wall, a loud male voice uttered a half animal cry and after half a dozen loud bangs, all the noises faded to silence.

I slept on my bed, a simple sheet pulled over my body. I stroked myself in arousal before falling intermittently to sleep myself.

I was woken again in the middle of the night by the sound of the bed head in the bedroom thumping against the wall as Venkat fucked the life out of my poor mom for a fourth time.

During their fourth session I could hear the exhaustion in mom’s voice but she certainly reached her orgasm again, albeit slowly and for a short time.

As time passed, the only sounds I could discern were the creaking of the bed and, eventually, Venkat's triumphant groans. Strangely enough, my mother had remained silent the entire time, and I faintly speculated whether she might have lost consciousness after reaching her final climax. However, Venkat continued to thrust into her inert form, seemingly treating my unconscious mom’s pussy as nothing more than a vessel for his own satisfaction.

 

Standing up I crossed the bedroom pathway to the kitchen and returned with a handful of tissues. Carefully and lovingly, I wiped the sticky remains of my semen from my swollen cock.

In the darkness, the house was silent enough for me to clearly hear my mom’s slow, steady breathing and Venkat’s loud snores.

Somewhere in my mind, an unsettling premonition told me these sleepless nights were just the beginning, and I'd have to learn to live with it.

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(Buckle up beautiful people, the journey has just began.............)