The Dark Corner – The Story Retold – Part I

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This is the story which I wrote long back under the name of chandu4mom and published here in this site with title of THE DARK CORNER AN UNTOLD STORY in four parts. But I am rewriting the same story with much sensuality and extending the parts. Read and enjoy. What if the beautiful women you adore and you love is your own MOTHER

This is the story of my life time sexual fantasy and sexual encounters Characters ages and the period of relation are

Me – 19years
Mom – Shobha – 36years 36d-34- 36 sizes
Dad Murali -46years
Kistappa – 56 years

TIME PERIOD (1990-1992)

My dad is a landlord. Mom is a house wife. I have a brother and a sister. We live in a town nearby. First let me start with a small incident that awakened the sexual desire in me and two small events before a big incident which made me think and lust for my mom.

It was summer holidays. I used to stay at home all the day to keep away from the hot sun. That afternoon I felt like taking a nap and went to my mom’s room. She was already sleeping after the household chores. I went and slept behind her. Within minutes I was in sleep. I don’t know how long I have slept but suddenly I had a sudden feeling of pleasure which I never experienced before in my dream.

Slowly as I gained consciousness I began to realize that my lips were touching something and the feeling I am experiencing is not a dream but real. When I opened the eyes I saw my lips touching my mother’s soft and beautiful waist and I realized that was the reason for my ecstasy. That is the first time I experienced the woman and the pleasure in experiencing them. That is the first time my cock was hard on and I felt very enjoying so I kept like that and enjoyed it for about 15 min. But something, I think the basic human instinct told me that I was doing something wrong and I pulled my lips away from her. That was the first time I had experience of sex in my life.

After that my lust slowly for my mom began to increase. She is a beautiful woman in her early thirties with 36d -34-36 sizes which attract almost everyman. I waited for another experience with her which came across me soon.

My father went to our village on his work. He was a landlord and often shuttles between the village and the town. So I thought that is the good time for me as we usually sleep with my mother when dad was not at home.

It was night and my brother and sister slept on either side of my mom. I was sleeping beside my brother. Imagining an experience with my mom, I don’t know when I went to sleep. It was about midnight when I suddenly woke up. My mind was blank and slowly my mind began to sense the surroundings. I remembered my plan and without my knowledge my dick was already up thinking of the experience which I am about to experience. But I don’t know where to start. After a little bit of hesitation I slowly kept my hand over my brother and started to grope in the darkness until my fingers touched her sari.

After going through a few layers of her sari I suddenly came into touch with her soft, cold waist. A chill went in my body. My back of fingers is enjoying it and my cock was rock hard. But I was not satisfied by this and slowly an idea crept into my mind. I don’t know how I dared but I slowly removed my shirt buttons and got up in darkness. Adjusting myself in the space between my brother and mom I took my hand over my mom without touching her and got up over her on my two hands. For a few seconds my body was in the air. I can feel the air passing between our bodies. As I lowered my body slowly onto her, I can feel that the air between her mounds and my chest began to thin.

Finally my chest finally touched the tips of her mounds. A sudden wave of chill went through my spine even in that hot sweating summer. Slowly I lowered myself making my pressure over her breasts. As my pressure began to increase over her breast my heart began to pound fast.

Finally my chest rested on her breasts. Then I waited and felt the luxury and pleasure in a woman’s body for the first time in life. My mom showed me the real enjoyment in women for the first time in life. I waited for a few seconds and slowly got down and returned to my place. Now my cock was really hard on and I could not really control myself so again I went for her waist. This time I could not keep my hand still, so I started to move my fingers on her waist and it happened at that instant. Suddenly my mom woke up and instead of catching my hand she went to the bed lamp. There I got an edge and it took more than a second for me to do that. I took my brother’s hand, who was sleeping and place it in the place.

My heart was pounding fast. She switched on the light and light of the bed lamp fell on my eyes. There was a moment of silence. I can feel she was looking at us. Then she slowly turned and moved my brother’s hand and switched off the lamp and went to bed. I was relieved. But my cock was rock hard. After few minutes, confirming that mom was fast asleep I adjusted myself on the bed and started moving up and down. Soon my hard cock released a thick fluid. And then I slept feeling relieved.

After that night I was craving for the womanhood of my mom. I never know what I wanted to do with her but whenever I thought of the movement when the air between us became thin and her breasts pressed against my chest I would be aroused (or) whenever I see her beautiful waist or breasts I used to get aroused. If it was in the night there would not have been any problem. But if it was in the noon or morning I always used to wait very patiently till night after which I used to relieve. I was waiting for another chance to come. But there is always a surprise lurking in the corner.

One day our house owner came and asked us to hike the rent but dad didn’t agree to it and searched for a new house to shift. After a week we shifted to a new house. It took few days for me to settle in the new environment, My summer holidays were about to finish and next week the college was about to begin. But it was decided that I will write my exams privately and my mom will teach me. Since in those days our town was not very much developed and there is always a lack of teachers. So my parents thought that it would be wise to teach me at home. And I was studying at home. My mom is my teacher.

My grandmother who came for the vacation had left with my dad to the village after a few days. If in the morning my sister and brother left for school I and mom would be in the house – ALONE. Now I can ogle at my mom’s beautiful body freely. But soon I realized that I had an advantage. And it was during the afternoon nap. It was a regular afternoon and mom went to sleep asking me to complete reading the medieval history. It was about 2:00 and I have two hours before I can complete reading it. I waited for half an hour. After asserting that she is fully asleep, I started implementing my idea.

She was sleeping upright with her closed eyes facing the roof. I didn’t know where to start. But suddenly my sight fell on one side of her bare waist which was beautifully exposed by her sari and the one which aroused my sexual senses. My trembling fingers reached the soft smooth cream colored navel. First I placed a finger then another and then the other finally my four fingers were on her waist. My cock was bulging out making a tent in my pant. I did not keep my palm but only fingers. But it gave immense pleasure and enjoyment. For me I was on the cloud nine. But now I laugh at my innocence and callousness of my enjoyment.

This continued for a few days. There is no problem and harm in it. I am enjoying it.

I was not satisfied with that. One day I want to try to kiss her in sleep. And from the time the struck in my mind, I was feeling restless. Mom was sleeping as usual and I made my hand on the bare side of her waist. As I was exploring her beauty, my eyes fell on her lips. I felt an urge to kiss. At first I thought that if she woke I will have to face the worst consequences. But confident of my experiences over the past two weeks I decided to take the risk.

Finally I lowered myself removing my fingers from her waist. And my lips went close to her. My lips were shivering and my heart began to beat very fast. I could clearly listen to my heart beat. With great difficulty I managed to bring into contact my lower lip to her lower lip very smoothly and lightly. And suddenly a storm rose inside me. My testosterone rose to an alarming level which I never expected. And without my knowledge my eyes closed and a kind of anesthetic feeling came to me. But my mind told me that it’

s too dangerous to close your eyes. And after a few seconds I separated my lips. Within few second my desire for a second kiss came to my mind and I bent down for another kiss. Then everyday in the afternoon I got kisses and the heaven of her waist. It soon became just like a habit.

But soon a new desire began to grow. I want to take her waist completely in to my hand as strongly as possible and at same time kiss her very hardly. But I know it is very hard to get at that time. Day by day I was becoming very much tireless. My desire began to grow like a mountain. And my thoughts began to fantasize her in the nights. In the noon my experiments with her sleeping body continued. My days were excellent. But soon they came to an end with the completion of my board exams. And after the summer vacation I joined in to eighth class. But every day I used to masturbate thinking of her. At that time I used to masturbate by rubbing my cock to bed.

One day on a Sunday evening when I returned from the grocery shop I found my mom and was stunned by her beauty. I was so out of control that if there had not been my father, sister, and brother I would have hurt her. This may seem rude and atrocious but this is the first time I felt the animal kind of nature aroused. Perhaps this is called sex, I thought. But I resisted. She was in a chocolate color sari with a line chocolate colored dotted flowers.

And she wore a 3/4th chocolate blouse, which was more provocative. If this was my situation just imagine my dad’s position. When this thought came to my mind, I wondered what he would do to her that night. And my thought came true. In the night when I woke up for water at around two, I was shocked to see my mother sleeping beside my sister with another blouse. I saw that even her nylon sari was a bit crumpled. I could see her serene face which was with full satisfaction in the light bed lamp.

Slowly I reached the shelf where her blouse lay totally crumpled. When saw that it was very badly crumpled and three out five hooks were missing. What would have transpired between them was out of my imagination at that time. But it haunted me for several years. It still haunts me sometimes. Whenever it arouses me, I placate it by a sweet fantasized masturbation. I cannot count how many times I masturbated thinking of her in that attire; May be a thousand or thousands of times. But still my desire was not satisfied because I know that it is only satisfied by fucking her in the same sari and in the same age, which is highly impossible? It may seem ridiculous but to young teen boy of my age at that time it was more than really having her.

As the days pass by I felt a big miracle should occur. I want something more from her but I don’t know what it is. Let me tell you that at this point of time, I don’t even have the faintest thought to have sex with my mom. But one day an incident has removed my confusion and made it clear of what I exactly I want from her. That day when I was returning from the school early in the afternoon I never thought that I would witness such an incident. On the one hand it provoked me and on the other hand I was in a rage but in all I enjoyed it.

When I reached home I saw that the doors were open. Usually mom closes the main door as she sleeps every day in the afternoon. At the entrance I saw a pair of slippers of strange man. I wondered who might have come. Without any guess I went inside and it was pin drop silence.

When I was about to go to my parents bedroom I heard some voices. One was my moms and the other, I could not recognize. I was puzzled. I tiptoed and finally reached near the bedroom and what I had seen is the most shocking scene of my life. My mom was naked (I hope as she was under the blanket) and kistappa (one of our village elder man) was on top of her. They were looking at each other into their eyes. Slowly there was movement under the bed sheet. And kistappa began to move slowly up and down, as my mom began to close and open her eyes slowly, showing different expressions on her face. With in no time they got rhythm and were moving faster. There were gasps and small moans which I didn’t understood then.

While in the middle of the moment my mom said ‘I think we should have closed the front door’

‘don’t worry no one is coming at this hour of noon. Your hubby has just left today morning. I met him the morning. And your children will not be here till 4:30. So don’t worry and enjoy.’

Mom did not respond to his words. After sometime their moment reached peak and they became slow when they finally stopped.

From that day I waited for a chance to see my mom and that old uncle together in bed again and my chance came one night. Dad was away on the work in the village. As usual were sleeping with my mom. In the night at around ten I woke up with a knock on the door. I thought it was a dream but the knock continued for another two times and I was fully conscious. At first I thought it was my dad. But then it came to my mind that he left that morning and there no chance of him coming for another 7 days. Then it suddenly strikes my mind and I remembered that old uncle of our village. My dick has already up and throbbing in expectation of their action.

After another few gently knocks I saw my mom getting up and going out of the room to open the door. And I can see two dark figures moving from beside the bed and they went to the other room. A faint glow spread in that room which I could see because of the very faint light at the door. I heard a few murmurs and laughs. After a few minutes my mom came to our room and closed the doors. It took me a few seconds for my eyes to get used to the darkness. Then I can see the silhouette of my mom wearing a blouse. Then she tied a new sari whose color and designs I could not make in the darkness and went inside kitchen, which was adjacent to our bedroom.

After five minutes she came out and went into the other room opening the doors. Then she closed the doors behind her and locking them from the other side as I could hear the creaking sound. I am sure that the doors now close, so now I went near the door and through the wide spaces in the door I could see the entire room. The luckiest part is that the bed is right in front of the door. At first I saw my mom. My mom was in red colored sari and in matching blouse. The blouse is normal. I wondered when she got a red sari because my dad never brings bright or gaudy colors. Then a person came near to her and she gave him the milk glass. He gave light smile which is very bad and in return he gave her a pack of jasmine flowers. It was new for me because my mom never keeps flowers as my dad never brings flowers.

She took them and decorated in her hair. With the bunch of jasmine flowers she was looking damn sexy and hot. My cock stood like a tent in my pant even before I witnessed the real big feast. As mom was decorating her hair with flowers kistappa sat on the bed and took out a tablet and swallowed it using milk. Then he slowly began to drink milk ogling at my mom’s sensuous body which the sari revealed more and savoring my mom’s beauty.

I wondered how mom liked that 55 year with half bald white haired old man. I remember faintly when I was a child and we were in our village when kistappa used to visit our home as he is our family friend. His son and my father are close friends. But I could not understand how he managed to persuade her to fuck her. Finally when he drank the milk he gave the glass to my mom. She took the glass and placed it below the bed and sat on the edge of the bed. Kistappa took flowers and smelled them.

‘You look beautiful in this sari and flowers Shobha.’

My mom smiled and shied away.

‘What a beautiful woman you are Shobha. You have a sexy body and I feel lucky to share it along with your husband. I am jealous of him that he could fuck you every day. If only that finance problem never occurs to you, I would never been able to think of fucking you.’

‘Thanks for helping us and you are still helping us.’

‘Come on Shobha. The help I am doing is not comparable by the heaven you are showing me and what a man of husband your husband is. Whenever I ask him for you, he obediently goes to the village. And you obediently come to me and show me heaven.’

She was silent and then smiling he took her by placing his hands tightly on waist and pressing them. Then he took her lips between his pout lips and started kissing her. My mom enjoying this turned towards him. Now his experienced hand moved to explore my mom’s breasts over her red sari. Within minutes they were in deep passionate kiss. After a deep passionate kiss he removed the loose end of her sari from the boobs exposing them. I could see a thin line starting just below her neck where her big mountain like boobs meet and run all the way disappearing by turning into the red blouse. Kistappa moved on to her exposed breasts moving his lips over the rift made by both breasts where the meet, kissing and biting them very passionately. Then he came to her waist and stomach with a little belly. Her stomach with a little fat/ belly is also more beautiful. He was pressing and biting it hardly as my mom in moaning in ecstasy.

Then he reached to her feet and started slowly moving up at the same time moving the sari up. He reached up to her thigh and came back to her lips again for deep passionate kiss. They were rolling on the bed like two little animals in the brawl. He was deeply kissing and biting her breasts from above the blouse. In his kissing a hook was released releasing ten percent of her breasts. Now that old man was really going mad. When he was about to remove the blouse my mom suddenly stopped him and showed him the light. He smiled and got up from the bed and moving through the red sari on the floor turned off the light. And everything before me had gone black. My enthusiasm to know what was going on was increasing. But the only thing I could hear is the little moans and very faint gasps. Trying to imagine what was going on I removed my pant and started to rub my bulged cock to the wall.

(I have tried to imagine what was transpiring between mom and Kistappa while I am masturbating rubbing my cock to the wall. I have written the same.)

Kistappa turning off the light turned towards my mom. Now removing his dhoti and banian he reached on to the bed. My mom took him by placing her hands around him. Now he was passionately kissing her neck. Slowly he was becoming wild, like an animal. He got a tight hold of her hair and pulling it tightly backward he was kissing her neck and from there moved down. Now he removed the hooks of the blouse in one attempt by pressing the boobs tightly together. Removing the blouse he got her naked 36d breasts into his mouth and started sucking them alternatively. He was biting them. And my mom was giving moans to his biting. She was in great pleasure and ecstasy. When kistappa got up and removed her petticoat, I saw his huge bulging cock stood at ninety degrees. Now I surprise at the stamina and the size of his cock at that age.

By taking her legs to his sides and positiong himself between her he slowly pushed the big knob of his dick into her cunt. When he finished entering into her, he slowly began to move in out holding her waist, hitting hard deep inside her cunt. My mom was replying to his thrusts by hitting against him. She was enjoying the fucking session. Soon kistappa was ramming my mom’s cunt. At intervals he was also biting her nipples. Beads of sweat began to flow from their bodies. When suddenly kistappa said I am Cumming. My mom said hold on for a second. And in a second both came and my my moms cunt gave tight hold of kistappas cock, thus giving him immense pleasure and sucking his releases.

After an hour or so the bed light sprang to life. In front me my mom was on the bed naked beneath the bed sheath. Then kistappa came into the scene. He is also fully naked, his cock half aroused hanging in the air. Beads of sweat holding the white hair on his chest was shining in response to the bed light. He walked his way to my mom who was sleeping with blanket covering up to her breasts. The breasts were bulging out through the bed sheet suggesting the size. Kistappa sat beside her and slid under the blanket. My mom and kistappa were gasping looking at the roof. There were no words between them for some time.

After a few minutes kistappa got up and mounted onto my mom. He started kissing her lips. He actually tried to remove the blanket but my mom did not allowed so he started to do under the blanket. It was out of my knowledge at that time to know what transpired beneath the blanket. But I could see that kistappa sliding over my mom’s body. And my mom letting out – ‘AHHH ..AHHHHHHHHH’‘ sounds and regular gasps from her mouth. Kistappa was sliding on my mom’s body very fast. After few movements his sliding slowed down and gave a long gasp burying his face between my mom’s neck and shoulder. They laid there still for fifteen minutes and then he got up to turn the lights went off. I waited for an half an hour but nothing happened. So I came back to bed and went into a peaceful sleep ever.

I think it was about four when I woke up I heard the splashing sound of water coming from the bathroom. I thought it was my mom. So I got up and tiptoed towards the bed room to see if kistappa was there or not. But to my surprise it was my mom still in deep sleep. She was sleeping naked under the blanket as her boobs heaved with every breath she took. I thought of going near to her but a fear came over me and when I heard the bathroom door open (Because it is an iron door) I came back to the bed. Kistappa passed me looking at me in darkness. I could see his faint silhouette. He then went to the other room where my mom was sleeping and closed the door behind him. This gave me the opportunity to witness what transpire thereafter.

When I reached the door I could see kistappa cleaning him with towel. At the same time my mom opened her eyes and was looking at him. I could not see what he did because he is facing his back to me but my mom gave a faint smile at him. Within minutes he dressed up and said that he will leave. My mom got up from the bed holding the blanket to her breasts and slowly wrapped it around herself from under the arm pits. The jasmine flowers in her hair had left thread to which they are sewn. A few of them were struck to her shoulders and a very few were to the threads. She slowly got up and followed him to the door in the other room.

After a few moments she returned to the room. She stood still for a movement. Then she looked at the watch and then at the door. For a few seconds I feared that she had caught me. But she got back to the bed and slowly closed her eyes. Now slowly my eyes are losing control because of the lack of sleep, so I went to the bed to sleep. I got up when my mom woke me up in morning. I opened my eyes to see my mom bathed and drying her hair. And then I got reminded of the night. I felt that it had happened some years back.

After that one thing became obvious for me. I wanted to be in bed with mom like Kistappa and do all the things he has done to her. Every day I imagine in the place of Kistappa with mom. That night has also cleared me of another thing. Till then I thought that mom was doing it cheating the dad but from the night conversation I understood that she was doing it with dad’s knowledge, approval and permission. I also understood that she is enjoying fucking him.

After that rarely I got a chance to touch her. But I also observed that mom and dad fuck each other on the same bed where Kistappa fucked her in the night after mid night. This I came to know because one day I woke by low voices. When I opened the eyes in the darkness, I could see my dad standing half naked at the cot and saying something to mom. After 2 or 3 minutes dad walked and after a moment mom got up and walked into the other room. Then they closed the doors behind them. When the door was closed I got and walked to the closed to see but it was dark the other side and I could not see anything nor could I hear anything. So I came back and slept. But every other day dad and mom talk which soon I understand that they argue. One I listened carefully to the muffling voices.

‘Shobha, come to me.’

‘I am tired. Please not today.’

‘We will do it only one time. Please come na?’

‘No go away and leave me.’

‘What? Who do you think I am? I am your husband.’

‘So what? I am not your servant.’

‘If you don’t come, I will fuck you here itself bitch.’

And it always goes on like this. And finally mom used to go to his room. But whenever Kistappa came mom never refused him.

Kistappa’s visits continued. I was not aware of his visits in the day but sometimes he used to stay as a visitor for the tea when we come. I can easily understand that they fucked that afternoon. I think he usually visits mom for 10-15 days in a month for sex. But one day lasted all my life. What I saw that day was mind blowing and shocking.

To know about that incident and to enjoy it read the story in my next part.

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