Adultery NEMESIS

[Neelkantha]

Part 198 - Raju's Unfulfilled Wish

 

Pihu’s POV- Listening to Raju's story, I remembered my own story. I remembered how one night, just like Raju, I had heard the sounds of them (sister-in-law and brother-in-law) and went to their room and watched them having sex. And that's where jamaibabu (brother-in-law) saw me watching them having sex for the first time. And then he fucked me too, as I've already described. I assumed jamaibabu had become cautious after my incident. He would lock his bedroom door from the inside, so Raju couldn't see inside. But did Raju really go back downstairs the next night to watch his mom and dad have sex? This question kept lingering in my mind. I asked Raju, "So did you go downstairs the next night?" Raju said, "Before I answer that question, I want to say something else." I said, "What?" Raju said, "Ever since I first heard my mom and dad having sex and returned to my room, I've been feeling a pang of regret. I knew I'd made a mistake. It was their private moment, and as a son, it was my fault for overhearing it. But that moment was so intense for me that I masturbated that night. But for the first time, I masturbated while imagining my own mother, not anyone else's." Raju's words shook me to the core. I honestly never imagined a boy like Raju would do such a thing. I couldn't believe what he was saying. For a moment, I felt like he was playing a dirty joke on me. This couldn't be possible. How could a quiet, introverted, shy, and sensitive boy like Raju masturbate while imagining his own mother? I looked at Raju like a complete fool, but I couldn't say a word. Seeing my expression, Raju automatically knew what I was thinking. Raju said to himself, "I know, Mami (aunty), what you're thinking right now. How could I do this, or did I really do something like that? But I can't lie to you, and I don't want to say, yes, I really did. Before that night, you were the only one in my life whom I saw naked and fucked. But I swear to you, I had never even imagined anyone else except you. Let alone my mother. I couldn't even imagine my own mother like that. But my mother's words, her moans, were still echoing in my ears. I had only heard her and Dad's voices while standing outside their room, but I hadn't seen them. But as I sat in my room, masturbating, the scene inside the room started to appear clearly in my mind. I was masturbating, imagining my own mother naked, lying under Dad, getting fucked by him. And when I did that, I wasn't even aware that it was my own parents. They were strangers to me, whom I'd overheard having sex. And for the first time in my life, I masturbated and ejaculated while imagining my own mother. Before that, I'd masturbated and ejaculated while imagining you. But I'd never felt remorse. But that night, I did. After I ejaculated, I was furious with myself, thinking how low I'd fallen. I hadn't even spared my own mother? The one who carried me in her womb for nine months, gave birth to me, showed me to this world, and raised me. I masturbated today while imagining her! I was the most vile and low-minded son in the world, who had started looking at his own mother with evil eyes. This thought seared into my heart and mind. I swore I would never repeat this mistake again. Never in my life. She was my mother; I couldn't degrade her like that." Having said this, Raju fell silent. I asked, "Then?" Raju said, "Then the next night came. I had already decided that I would never go downstairs again at night. Or keep an eye on them. But my resolve began to weaken automatically. I started thinking that my mother is also a human being, she too can have hidden desires. She is having sex with her husband, that is, my father, so what is wrong in that? And as for me eavesdropping, I am not doing anything wrong. I am not stopping them, or watching them do all this right in front of my eyes. I am just eavesdropping. What is the harm in that? With this thought in mind, I went downstairs the next night too." I asked, "What happened next?" Raju said, "Nothing. Nothing happened that night. I didn't hear a sound. Like the previous night, the door to their room was locked from the inside. But that day, I didn't hear anything from outside. I don't know if they hadn't fucked that night, or if they had already fucked before I came. I stood with my ear to their door for a long time, but I couldn't hear anything. I felt dejected. I returned to my room. After returning, I wondered if they had found out that I was standing outside the door listening to them fucking last night? Was that why they hadn't sex tonight? I fell asleep thinking about all this. The next morning, I started a task."

Raju fell silent again. I asked, "What did you do?" Raju said, "From the next morning, I started keeping an eye on my mom and dad. To see if they really knew I was listening to them that night. And if they really did find out, would they treat me differently? But I didn't see anything like that. Dad had breakfast and left for work as usual. Mom also got busy with her usual household chores. Everything seemed normal, just like any other day. I didn't notice any difference in their behavior towards me. And I was left wondering again. So, didn't these two find out that I was listening to them that night? So, if they didn't find out, why didn't they have sex last night? I decided in my mind that I would secretly keep an eye on them tonight too. And if I don't hear anything tonight, I'll never keep an eye on my parents like that again." The more I listened to Raju's words, the more shocked I became. I never imagined a young boy would think this way about his own mother and father. I asked Raju, "Then what did you do that night?" Raju said, "I was already ready that night. The three of us ate dinner and I went to my room. I knew that every night, Dad watches the news on TV until 11 p.m. Mom finishes the kitchen chores. Then they both go to sleep together. I sat in my room, listening to the sound of the TV coming from downstairs. The sound continued until 11 p.m., and then it stopped. I understood that Mom and Dad must have gone to sleep. I calculated that I had gone downstairs around 12 o'clock the night before and heard them. That meant Mom and Dad wouldn't start anything right away, because they'd probably wait for me to fall asleep. It was only 11 o'clock, and I didn't think anything would happen before half an hour. So I spent half an hour in my room. After 11:30 PM, I left my room and tiptoed downstairs. It was pitch dark. I stood outside my parents' room, just as tiptoeing. I assumed the door would still be locked. And it was. I stood there, my ear to the door. For the first few minutes, everything was quiet. I didn't hear anything. At first, I thought nothing was going to happen again, and I should leave. But now I don't know whether I should consider it my luck or bad luck, but just as I was about to leave, I miraculously heard something." With that, Raju fell silent again. I was annoyed by his repeated silences. I said, "Why do you keep falling silent while you're talking? Don't be so hesitant. Tell me clearly." Raju said, "I'll tell you, but my throat is dry. Please bring me some water, Mami." I got up from the bed and said, "Okay. I'll get you some water. Wait." I went to the kitchen and brought Raju a glass of water. He drank it all in one gulp. I asked, "Did you drink water? Do you want more?" Raju shook his head and said, "No. This is enough." I took the glass from his hand, put it in the kitchen, and then lay down next to him on the bed and said, "Don't stop even once. Tell me everything. Without any suspense.” Raju laughed a little after hearing me say this. He said, "I'm not doing any suspense in this, Mami. I'm just telling you everything exactly as it happened." I said, "Okay. Now tell me what you heard." Raju started telling me his story again, “Yes. Just as I was about to go back to my room, I heard something. I heard Dad's voice. He was calling my mom over, ‘Honey, it's already 11:30. Raju must be asleep by now. Come now.’ Then I heard my mom's voice, ‘I'm coming. Why are you acting like such a little kid? And yes, one thing, you won't do it so hard today, understand?’ Dad said, ‘But darling, I don't enjoy it if you do it slowly.’ Mom said, ‘Have you seen how big yours is? Even at this age, it's the size of my arm. It's a pain in the ass to take it in.’ Mom and Dad were talking very carefully and softly that night. But because of the silence of the night, I could hear their voices, and that too clearly."


“As soon as Mom finished speaking, Dad said, ‘Why do you always talk about age? How old are we? I'm 53, and you're merely 45. So, no one becomes old at 53 or 45. Understand? You're still the same young bud to me as you were after we got married.’ I realized Dad was flirting with Mom and turning her on. Then I heard my mom's voice. And after listening to her, I realized Dad's flirting was working smoothly. Because I heard Mom say, ‘Damn it! You keep saying things! I'm really old. Look, my hair is turning a little gray. My skin is starting to wrinkle. I have gained weights than before. And most importantly, our son, Raju, is turning 22 now. He's even finished college. So, won't we grow old?’ Dad He replied, ‘If you imagine yourself growing old, you really will, and that too quickly. But I never think like that. Whether I'm 50 or 70, I'll always be a young lad of 20-22, just like my son. And it doesn't matter to me whether my hair is turning gray or not.’ Mom said laughingly, ‘Is that so? Then why do you dye your hair every month?’ Dad laughed and said jokingly, ‘It's to impress new girls.’ Hearing Dad's words, Mom said, ‘Okay! Even though I'm around, you want to impress other girls? You're in trouble today. I'll teach you a lesson today only to have you taste it.’ Dad said, ‘I always want to taste you. But you're the one who doesn't listen to me. Will you let me to taste you tonight, or should I taste it myself?’ Mom said, ‘Yuck, what are you saying? Don't touch me there at all.’ Dad said, ‘Nothing will happen. Watch how I lick it and give you pleasure. Don't talk anymore, lie down and let me do my work. It's already late. There's still a lot of work to be done.’ Until now, I'd thought that sex was all about inserting your cock into your partner's pussy and pounding her. But that night, for the first time, I realized that sex wasn't all about fucking. Dad easily aroused Mom with his words and convinced her to do it. After that, I couldn't hear their conversation. Instead, I could hear Mom's muffled, choked sounds of "uhh...ahhh...ohh..." I realized that Dad was probably licking Mom's pussy. Mom was covering her mouth with her hand to prevent any sound from coming out. I couldn't see anything inside. So I closed my eyes and started imagining. I imagined my mom lying completely still on the bed. She was lying naked, without a single piece of clothing on her body. Her large boobs were slowly shaking, her nipples were erect. Both her legs were raised and spread apart. The mouth of her pussy was open. I didn't know if Mom had hair on her pussy. But I had seen yours. There wasn't a single hair on it, so I imagined Mom had no hair on her pussy either. Her pussy was completely clean, hairless as yours. And the light in the room shone on her hairless pussy. I imagined Dad was with her. He too had no clothing on his body. He was completely naked, just like Mom. And he was leaning over my Mom, licking and sucking it. I imagined him first spreading Mom's pussy with his fingers, and then taking each of her folds into his mouth and sucking. After sucking each of her folds one by one, Dad slid his tongue into Mom's pussy. He inserted it inside her pussy and started licking it from inside. By this time, Mom's clit had become erect. Dad pulled it out and started rubbing it with his finger. I heard Mom's muffled moan, ‘Umm... oh my god... lick it more... lick it more...’ Dad rubbed Mom's clit with his thumb and continued licking her pussy. Mom's condition worsened. She began writhing on the bed. She was now on the verge of orgasm. Rubbing Dad's cock against her pussy with both her hands, she came. I heard Mom's moan again from outside. This time even louder than before, because now she too was no longer trying to hide her moans. ‘Oops... I'm cumming... I'm cumming...’ Everything went quiet again. I understood that Mom had orgasmed. Dad had made her cum by licking her pussy. I imagined Mom had cum right on Dad's mouth. A strong stream of juice oozed from her pussy, wetting Dad's face. But Dad didn't remove his mouth from her pussy. Mom was orgasming wildly, and Dad kept drinking the juices flowing from her pussy. After orgasming for a long time, Mom calmed down. She lay down, panting heavily and breathing heavily. Her boobs were shaking with her breathing.”


"I heard Dad's voice, 'Honey, you've had a very strong orgasm today. What happened?' Mom replied, panting, 'You licked my pussy so well today that I couldn't control myself. And I came.' Mom said 'pussy' for the first time. This meant that Mom was completely aroused. Then Mom said, 'You licked my pussy so well today that I'll reward you.' Dad asked, 'What kind of reward?' Mom said, 'Come to me. You ask me to suck your cock every day, but I refuse. Today I'll suck your cock.' Hearing this, Dad was probably delighted. He said, 'Wow, my love! You've really made me happy. Take it in your hand and put it in your mouth.' Mom said, 'Remember, every time you fuck my mouth hard. Your cock is quite large. It hurts my mouth.' Dad said, 'I'm not doing anything today. You will. Do as you wish.' Everything went quiet again. I realized that Mom must be sucking Dad's cock. I closed my eyes again and started imagining it. I imagined Dad lying on his back on the bed, and Mom kneeling between his legs, her naked ass swaying. She held Dad's cock in her hands. Dad's cock was quite large and thick. Mom grabbed the skin of his cock and pulled it downward, exposing the head of his large cock. Mom opened her mouth and took the head of Dad's cock into her mouth and began sucking it. First, she ran her tongue around the head of Dad's cock and licked it. Then, moving her tongue around his cock, she began licking it. Dad's cock was covered with Mom's saliva. Now Mom took Dad's cock completely into her mouth and started sucking it. She held Dad's cock in her hands. She was sucking hard and masturbating him. This made Dad's condition worse. He held Mom's head back by her hair and started pushing his cock into her mouth. This continued for a while. Then he said, ‘Oops... don't suck anymore... or I'll cum in your mouth...’ Hearing this, Mom removed Dad's cock from her mouth. By then, Dad's cock was completely covered with Mom's saliva. I imagined Dad laying Mom down and placing a pillow under her waist. This lifted Mom's pussy upwards. Dad quickly placed his cock on Mom's pussy and with one push, he shoved his entire cock inside her pussy. Mom's entire body shook violently due to this thrust, and her boobs even shook. Dad held her boobs in his hands and began fucking her. At first, he was fucking slowly, but his pace increased. Now he was fucking Mom with great force. His cock was rapidly entering Mom's pussy and then coming out, which Dad was thrusting back into Mom's pussy with a single thrust. Mom, too, was holding Dad's neck with her hands, getting fucked by Dad. She was raising her waist upwards so that Dad's entire cock could enter her pussy. Dad was also pushing his cock all the way into Mom's pussy. His balls were hitting Mom's buttocks, and his stomach was rubbing against Mom's stomach. The whole room started reverberating with the sound of "thap...thap...thap..." which I could hear clearly even from outside. Mom was also moaning. Now she didn't care whether her moans were audible outside or not. She was forgetting the world and getting fucked by Dad and enjoying the fuck. I imagined that Dad had placed both of Mom's legs on his shoulders. This lifted Mom's pussy even higher, making it easier for Dad to fuck her. He held Mom's legs and began to thrust his cock into her pussy. Slowly, both of them began to climax. And as they both neared orgasm, Dad's pace increased. He began to thrust his cock into Mom's pussy with full force. Mom said, ‘I'm about to cum again...’ While fucking Mom vigorously, Dad said, ‘Wait a minute, dear. I'm about to cum too. We'll both cum together.’ Saying this, he began to fuck Mom even harder. After 10 to 12 thrusts, Dad finally thrust his cock into Mom's pussy and calmed down. Mom, holding Dad's neck with her hand, began to tremble. I imagined that they had both climaxed, and that too simultaneously. Then, for a long time, no sound came from inside. I thought they were both asleep. But then I heard Mom's voice, ‘Let go of me now. Let me go to the bathroom. I'll clean my pussy and come back. How much cum have you released in my pussy?’ She had said the same thing the night before. But today, Mom's voice wasn't as complaining as it had been the night before. Instead, it was filled with immense love."


"I heard Dad's voice, 'Just leave it like that. It feels good. My cum in your pussy!' Mom said shyly, 'Damn! What if I get pregnant?' Dad said, 'So what? You'll be a mother again. And I'm a father. And Raju, an older brother. I think we should take another issue.' Mom said, 'What are you talking about? We have a 20-22 year old son at home, and you want to be a father again?' Dad said, 'Yes. I want to make you a mother again. Come to me. I'll do it right now.' They both started making love again. I quietly left and went to my room. I masturbated again today, imagining my mother. But today, I didn't have any regrets. I was happy. And I went to sleep with that happiness." After talking for so long, Raju finally fell silent. I said, "Then? What happened next?" Raju said, "Then, every night I would stand outside my parents' room and listen to them having sex, and I would imagine them in my mind. It became a habit. The nights I would hear them having sex would fill me with joy. But the nights they didn't, I would feel dejected. I noticed they had sex at least three times a week. I longed to see my parents having sex with my own eyes, at least once. But until now, I never got the chance. They never forgot to lock their door. I could only listen and imagine. I was left with an unfulfilled desire to see my own parents having sex. That wasn't possible. But it created another problem, one I still haven't been able to overcome." (Contd.)

 

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