I woke up in my own bed, almost around noon. Lying on bed reflecting on events from past few days and what to come in future. I heard dad talking over the phone, sounded like with someone from office. He decided to work from home. I reluctantly got out of the bed.
At breakfast table mom casually mentioned that dad will be working from home next few days. She was managing expectations and making sure nothing silly happens. This meant our activities will be effected. Rest of the day I sat with my study book in front of me but my mind was in completely different place.
Just around dusk dad announced that he was going for a brief walk. I glanced at mom immediately, she glanced back. We waited for dad to be out of sight around the bend. As soon as he turned the corner, mom and I were on each other like two sex starved teen. Clothes came off in seconds. Our lips locked, tongues crashed. Bottled up lust for each others body was desperately looking for release. I turned her around and bend her over the couch and with my left hand aimed my manhood at the entrance of her womb. She was wet and ready. I pushed forward and grunted. I was nestled inside my mother's pussy.
I started 'pistoning' my cock in and out of her hot, wet cunt. She was meeting me by raising her hips every now and then. Our body slamming against each other with loud sound of skin and flash clashing.
Oh, I love being in you mom. Your pussy feels so good. Oh, yeah. - I said.
Mom's breathing got heavier. She started moaning.
huhmm. Yeah. Fuck your mommy baby. Mhmmm.hahnn. Harder. - Mom moaned.
I leaned forward, put my hands under her and grabbed hold of her boobs. As I squeezed her tits, I kept pounding in and out of her cunt, her moan grew louder, breathing even heavier. She was coming.
Aaaaahhhhmm. - She exhaled with pleasure.
Once she was done, I turned her around on her back, behind the couch. I folded her leg and guided my penis back in my mother. Her pussy was flowing with her cum juice. I kissed her as I kept fucking her. I needed to come before dad gets back. So, I steadily increased tempo. And soot, the tingly feeling in my balls signaled readiness.
I am cumming mom. Take my cum in your pussy. - I said as I came, flooding her womb with my baby making juice. Once done, I laid on top of her for a minute while recouping.
I then pulled my dick out and sat on her chest with my dick between her tits, my legs folded on either side of her supporting my weight. My dick was covered with a mix of both our cum. I could feel warmth of her belly on my ass and balls as I slid my dick forward between her tits towards her lips. She opened her mouth to take the tip in her mouth. With my hands I pressed her boobs as I slid back and forth in the valley between her tits. Mom was taking the tip of my penis in her mouth, wetting it with her tongue, with every forward slide.
Ohh, your tits feels so good. I want you to stay like this, covered with the smell of my cock and cum, after I come. I want dad to smell my cum on you. You are my bitch. I want him to know that I marked your with my jizz.. Would you like to walk around dad with my cum all over you, mommy? Do you want him to smell me on you? - I asked.
Yeah, oh yeah. I want to be covered with your sperm. Mark your territory, mark your bitch. Claim your mother away from your dad. - Said mom.
I came shooting first couple of load in her mouth and last few on her tits. She swallowed my cum that was sprayed in her mouth and then smeared the rest all around her tits.
Now your dad will smell his son's cum on me and know that this mother is her son's bitch. - said mom.
We got dressed and only then we looked at the clock and realized that we been at each other for almost an hour. Few minutes later dad walked in.
This became the routine for next few days. Dad worked from home all day. Just before dark, he went for a walk, getting back within few minutes after us finishing.
The timing of dad's return made me suspicious. Everyday he is getting back within few minutes after we finished. How could that be? Was he waiting for us to finish? In that case he already knew! Was he watching us!?
I needed some answers, insight into his mind. So, I started snooping, looked up his laptop after he was asleep and found that every day for last few days he watched the same porn movie where son is fucking mom and dad watching, encouraging and masturbating.
I needed to be sure.
Next day same routine played out. Dad went for walk. I quickly put my phone outside, away from clear site, pointing at the front porch. I made sure to put it in airplane mode and had the screen completely covered to hide any light from showing.
Mom and I became intimate, exploring and pleasuring each other. Our sexual desire found release in each other. Dad came back few minutes after we were done. Usually I hide in my room afterwards. But today I stayed in the room.
How was your walk dad? - I said with a smile.
Very good, relaxing. How is your study going? - Dad replied.
Its going well. Mom helps a lot by keeping me well fed and satisfied. - I said and immediately panicked a bit for saying "satisfied".
Oh! Really! That's good. - Dad replied.
Oh! She is good, very good - I said. My anxiety was peaking. Mom looked at me, wide eyed, confused as I blurted out word salad.
Well I need to get few practice test from a friend. See you soon - I said as I walked out trying to avoid any more slip of tongue. I grabbed the phone that I hid outside earlier. I went by the main road and watched what my phone recorded. All the dirty talks and loud moans by mom could be heard, and all the while dad watching from the window. He not only watched but also masturbated while watching.
I called mom and told her I would be a little late and asked her to stay up till I come back.
I got back late and saw mom on the couch. She looked worried.
Nothing to worry about. I just wanted to check with you to see if you noticed any odd behaviors by dad - I whispered in mom's ear.
Last couple of days he snuggled in bed, a bit more than usual. He complemented me on how good I smelled, asked if it were some new perfume I was using. I don't think he suspects anything. - Mom whispered back.
That's not exactly what I was expecting to hear. But at least it was not negative. I thought he would have wanted to have sex. So, I asked her if that was the case.
She nodded her head indicating, NO.
Seema, Seema, is Malik back? - Dad called out mom from the bedroom, inquiring.
Yes, he is back. - Replied mom, loud enough for dad to hear.
Come back to bed Seema. - Dad called mom.
Mom sighed, got up, gave me a quick kiss and left. I sat there thinking, trying to figure how this information that mom shared along with the video of him watching us can be used to my advantage. It made no sense to me, why he would watch his son fuck his mom rather than fucking her himself. Him getting back few minutes of us finishing every time, smelling mom and complementing her, and the type of his porn collection and viewing history, all pointed to something I was finding difficult to understand. Did he approve me fucking mom? Why else was he watching everyday and not getting ape shit on me? How much further can I push? What else will he go along?
So many question to which I had no answer. I grew determined to push the envelope to the limit. I was going to get answers.
Next day Dad went for walk around the same time. I was going to take my time with mother. We had slow and passionate love making session. After a good long fucking, mom came gushing and I came in her. I pulled her up gently and led her to the chair. I previously placed it facing the window so that the view from outside the window was clear.
I had mom knelt between my legs and guided her head to my spent cock, still semi-hard and wet from her pussy juice and cum.
She took my semi-erect flash in her mouth and started to suck it, in and out of her mouth.
Suck me mommy, your mouth feels so good. Uuhhh. yeah, yeah. - I said with my hands around mom's head.
Do you want dad to see you suck your son's cock? You do, don't you? You want your husband to see, don't you? You want dad to know that his son is fucking his wife? Dad liked the smell of my cum on you, didn't he? - I said to mom, looking at the window, intending for my peeping dad to hear.
Uuhhhh fuck, feels so good. suck me hard mommy. I am coming, swallow it all, swallow your son's cum. I want Dad to see how you suck and swallow his son's cum. - I said, on the verge of exploding from knowing that dad likely were watching and did not get enraged or complain, rather expressed unspoken approval by continuing to watch. I will know for certain soon.
I came in the back of mom's mouth holding her head tightly in place and my dick lodged at the gate of her throat. After the waves of eruption subsided with all my cum in her mouth, I released her head. she looked up and stuck her tongue out, showing my cum and then swallowed it all. She was getting good at this.
Mommy, you are mine, my whore, not dad's. You must not let him do anything sexual to you. He must ask for my permission to fuck you. You understand, mom? You are mine and mine alone. - I declared loud enough so the sound would carry outside the window. I pulled her to me and kissed passionately. Her mouth tasted of cum.
I knew dad was watching and could hear me.
For rest of the night you will not wear pant, only the Kurta ( a top that usually is slipped on and is knee length. Is is usually worn with a matching pant). If dad asks you about it you will tell him you are not wearing pant because that's what I wanted - I ordered.
Mom nodded and put on her kurta. Mom was little unsure of what was happening since she was not clear on what was going on. But it was clear that she wanted to be with me without any restrictions. But I was happy to see that she was obliging.
Leave your pant on the floor for the rest of the night so that dad can see when he gets back. - I added.
