Jyoti: Aiyoo…you have made my dress wet…how can I wear them now ( told with shyness and giggling)
Father: Hello, madam…really is it true that I made those messes and wet ?…I was just tasting your lovely womanly hole…you know, just a little lick and you were already leaking out all your juices.
Jyoti: (giggling) that was your fault. It was all your fault! You did something to me that made me unable to control myself.
Only then I came to know that they had an intense sensual foreplay before act sex.
Jyoti: See now also because of you only, the bed has also got wet…
Father: it’s okay dear, I’m happy sleeping on that heaven only.
Jyoti: Chee…leave me( playfully)
His hands roamed over her plump ass, giving it a firm but loving squeeze. She laughed, tossing her clothes onto the bedroom floor, then freed from his grasp. With a playful giggle, she raced towards the bathroom, her hips swaying with every step. That moment was an erotic masterpiece of pure blissful appearance, feeling an irresistible desire growing within me. As I looked upon her, I caught a glimpse of her sindoor smudged across her forehead.
Her laugh filled with a shyness that I found incredibly attractive. Her nude body was the biggest secret in my life seen till now, which made her even more desirable to me. The way her breasts moved with every step she took, bouncing enticingly, was impossible to ignore. Each motion drew my gaze to them, making it clear just how much I was drawn to feminine physique womanly shape she possessed with those curves at that age. Seeing the traditionally naked body of my mother with her untied hair adding to the eroticism was an instantaneous sight I’d never forget, deepening my desire for her.
In the blink of an eye, an erotic scene unfolded before me. My eyes were instantly drawn to the alluring figure of my mother, who slipped away into the bathroom. Meanwhile my father was wearing his underwear. I could hear every single sensual sound from within the room, it was the faint hissing noise she was urinating. Upon completion, she came out. I couldn’t see anything after that, as she was on the other side of the bed.
Jyoti: Should get up early tomorrow. Can’t you close the door while doing, what if Gautham (me) would have accidentally seen.
Father: don’t worry dear, I pulled on his room door. And I was in deep desire to make love with you. In that mood I forgot to close. I guess even you were also deeply involved with me…even you also forgot to tell to close door…(teasing her)
Jyoti: Shuu… be quiet…
After that they slept. In my bed, I imagined their intimate moments with my mother’s raw sexuality and had an amazing masturbation. When I woke up, I was already late for tuition, but rushing there, I saw my parents asleep together with only a sheet covering them. Later back from tuition. I saw my father watching TV news and my mother was preparing breakfast just after her bath, her hair wrapped in a towel. They seemed so pure, no signs of any intimacy between them. In the bathroom I discovered Mom’s clothes and underwear she was wearing yesterday in the laundry basket, sniffing them sent me into ecstasy, tasting her body’s scent and the taste of her fluids on the panties. I thought that was the best part of my life seeing my parents making love live. But wasn’t, again I saw her naked just in front of me on another day.
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