The dark corner an untold story-3

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The entire town was in dark sleep. The moon is trying to peep into the secret world through the clear sky I slowly made my way to the down stairs. I reached the ventilator in the middle of the steps. I can see the very dim light of bed lamp from the ventilator. I slowly crept to the ventilator without making noise. After completely reaching the ventilator I could hear small sounds. I sat on my knees and peeped through the ventilator. Now I could see them. My mom is on the bed. Her blouse hooks removed and her sari totally moved up. And my father without any clot and mounted over her. Her naked boobs are crushed beneath his chest as he moved up and down. This time I could understand what is going between their legs. He was kissing her passionately. It took 5 minutes for them to exhaust. Then my dad fell besides her gasping. His manhood half erect. Then besides him is my mother also gasping as her stiff and straight boobs move up and down. After a few minutes he turned towards her and started to kiss her. After some time they are again ready for another feast. They did it again and were now totally exhausted. After sometime my mom got up and stated hooking the blouse. My dad pulled the bed sheath over him and he was in a deep sleep by the time my mom returned. She also pulled another bed sheath and slept. I waited for a few minutes. As nothing happened I slowly came back onto the stairs. And move to the roof. The night is pin drop silence. The sky is clearer than before. I felt that the moon is laughing naughtily at me. I started to walk slowly on the roof. I came to the edge roof the roof from where I can see the road clearly. Without my knowledge I went into thoughts. Several thoughts came to my mind. My mom……my first experience with her……How I was attracted to her? Mom and kistappa…. Kistappa’s death…….the silence of my mother….. How I was caught while I masturbating to her bumps….dad and aunt….then my first love…

I wonder how females has affected my life. Today I saw sex between my mom and dad. I felt a bit guilty. My mind is enjoying it and my conscience is fighting it. My min and my conscience had a lot of argument. I think tired my that argument I felt tired and sleepy. So I moved back to my place and slept on the mat beside my brother. The next day passed away into the past without noticing. Every day I am looking through the ventilator. Only twice or thrice a week they are having sex and in a very usual way. Once I doubted that weather any couple will have sex in the way shown in the blue films. Then I thought that it is possible only in the blue films. At the age of 35 she extremely seductive that men will do anything to sleep with her. This time I could not resist. And I was exploring ways and looking for a chance to ***k her. I don’t know weather I should say this or not. But I cannot stop myself saying this. I forgot every thing of my idea that I should be a good son. But one thing I took care is that this time she should not know and our relation should be healthy. I was in deep stress. The idea and the chance came at a time. On that day my dad left to the village to go reap the crops. He took my brother and sister with him as usually, as I refused to come. Now I had plenty of time in my hand and soon I was embarked on the first stage of the task. My plan is to get sleeping pills. But I don’t know how to get them, because no one will give you sleeping pills without doctor prescription. Finally after two days I got an idea. I remember an old prescription of the doctor given to my grand mother in which he prescribed the sleeping pills when she said she is getting sleep. I searched for it and I easily got it as we used to file all the prescriptions in a file. I went to the medical hall and took 5 tablets and enquired about the dosage, in the pretext that doctor asked us to use whenever necessary. I got them and I decided to try that Night. At that time none of my senses were working. The only thing I was thinking is to sleep with her. I powdered the 2 tablets and managed to mix it in the milk. She drank and we went to sleep. I kept on the bed lamp. It was 9:00 then. I was waiting, but without my knowledge I went into sleep. But I woke up suddenly at around 11:00. I thought I woke up in the right time. I looked at her. I was feeling fresh. Her face is tranquil and serene. Her nylon green sari covered her big secrets. I could see a small portion of the stiff soft waist. It reminded me of my first experience. This excited my manhood. I sat beside her thought for a second and called her “amma…amma” At first in a low voice and then louder. Then I shook her a little bit. She didn’t respond. She was sleeping. I shook her with some force but there was no response. It didn’t come to my mind at that time that it may be overdosed. Only thing in my mind was lust. Now I got a bit bold and shook her with force ad slowly called her by name. Then I called her by name a bit louder she was calm and in deep sleep. There was not even a small response. After calling her by her name for two or three times, I got down the bed. I removed my shirt and then my banian. I didn’t remove my pant. I once again looked at her. It was very silent except the fan which moving fast. I reached beside her. Now I once again called her by her name. As there was no response I slowly put my hand on her waist over the sari. The other open side of waist is to my side. I didn’t move it for a few seconds. After that I moved it slowly, in a cinematic way. There was no response. Now I took hold of it tightly. My hands could feel the stiffness and softness of her waist even from above the sari. My manhood bulged and was throbbing. My heart started beating rapidly. Slowly moved a little bit down and kissed her on her bare waist. Now the same feeling was felt by my lips. I made my lips increase the pressure. I was kissing her waist. Within a few seconds I lost my fear and moved my face to her face passing through her big mountains. When my face came face to face with her my chest was above her boobs slowly increased the pressure of my chest over her and within a few second my chest was pressing and crushing her boobs.

My lips slowly landed on her lips. I was kissing her hardly. But within second I released the lava in my pant. I moved from above her and was sleeping besides her gasping. I got reminded of my father. I removed my tool from my pant and put my hands up and started gasping again. This gave the full satisfaction. Then I looked at my mom, she was lying beside as she was. My eyes scanned her. After a few moments I turned towards her and kept my hand on her stomach. After looking at her for a few more minutes, my hands started their exploration again. I removed the end of the sari tucked near the stomach. The getting up I pulled the end of the sari covering her secrets with a little difficulty. Now her secrets are before me. The secrets which my dad enjoyed; the secrets which kistappa enjoyed in the red blouse that night; the secrets which I dreamed to enjoy since 7th class, are now before me. I looked at the upper half of her. Her boobs and waist are now more matured and ripe. A thin line from below her neck started to travel and disappear into the green blouse. My lips without my knowledge and thought went on to the thin line and started to trace it. But their journey was struck by the blouse. And by this time I was ready again. I got a little bit dare. I wanted to move the sari up. But when I tried my hands were shivering. I stopped my try to move the sari up and got down to remove my pant as I got another idea. I removed my pant and underwear. Now I am completely naked and got on to bed. I kept my knees on either side of her bumps and moved forward to lay on her. After adjusting me comfortably on her Boobs and as my bulging is throbbing at the comfort my chest is getting at her boob I adjusted my hard manhood on her thighs and slowly passed my pressure from my feet to my thighs as they rest comfortably on her. Now entire naked body is on her body. The on thing between my chest and her boobs is her green blouse. And the only thing between my thighs and her thighs is her sari and petticoat. But even these are not preventing me from feeling softness of her thighs. I then started to rub my tool to her thighs and kissing her. Her boobs are now crushed to my chest. And they are also moving. Within a few minutes I was relieved and I slide a bit down to rest my head on her boobs. Until now I prevented a bit of my weight to fall on her. But now I kept my total rest on her. I felt now I am complete. After a few seconds I heard a burping sound in her throat. And now my fear aroused. I got up from above her and quickly put on my clothes. Now I looked at her for a few moments and thought that it was too dangerous and for twenty minutes I struggled to put the end of the sari back and tuck it as it is. Now relaxed I slept beside her. I think I slept at around 12:00 am. Again I got up. Now it was 3:40. She was still as I left her. I hesitated and kept my hand on her waist. My palm could feel the coldness of her stiff and soft waist. I was aroused again. To say exactly I was completely obsessed with her waist. It haunted me for several years and today it is mine. Thinking thing this I pressed it more hardly and got aroused without control. Now I just turned her towards me by holding her waist tightly. As it crushed in my palm she turned toward me. I moved closer to her till her boobs came in touch with her. I by pressing them tightly to my chest and holding her tightly I slept as my toll crushed over her soft curved tummy. I think it was 6:00. I was shocked to see her still sleeping. My fear began to grow. I got up and put the water into the house. Once I shook her to wake her up but she didn’t. As the light began to grow my fear began to mount. I think it was 7:00. I was highly tensed. All my enjoyment and ecstasy of the night vanished and to my surprise a fear came out of blue. I forgot the total last night. This time I shook her heavily. She didn’t move. But soon my fear came back.

Finally I got an idea. I brought some water and splashed them on her face and shook her. This time she slowly moved. Again I shook her. She slowly opened her eyes. She got up. She was looking as if she came from a different world. I asked her with great concern and worry what happened? Why she was sleeping? I asked her what happened. I said I was worried.She said she was tired. Now I am totally relieved. She went to bath and came. She was now looking fresh. She made tea and gave me a cup of tea. Within an hour she was normal. She was in the kitchen. The very early rays of sun fall on her and she was looking more beautiful. I smiled and said to my self- yesterday we had our night darling. And turning from her I thought how about second night darling.But as the day passed my thoughts began to change. Although my mom is normal, I began to feel guilty. Soon guiltiness was replaced by repentance. By evening I started to hate than ever. I think I never hated myself, as I hated myself at that time. It is still fresh in my mind. And whenever I remember that sweet night and the wonderful experience of the women, I also get remind of the next days evening. It gives me more pain than the night’s experience. If something happens to my mom then I would have never forgive myself in life. I felt for the first time a son’s love for his mother. That is the first time after that first afternoon before 6 years ago, that I felt the real sons love for her. It is not amorous. The tingling sensation which my manhood felt that morning and the naughty thought which came to my mind (how about second night?) Were gone. Each and every cell Of my body felt that I sinned. And that evening I threw all the remaining tablets because I thought “nothing is more important to me than mom. And not even my enjoyment.” No I didn’t feel any sexual feeling for her at that time. That evening when the electricity was gone, I put my head in my mothers lap and cried. She asked me why I was crying. She asked me several times but I didn’t say anything. Slowly my emotion subsided. The feeling never came again. Even for that month I never thought about her in asexual way. ..friend dont forget to read the climax which is next.and also dont forget to send your response to [email protected]

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