Saw my Mother getting fucked - Part 2
Raj, who had seen his mother getting ass-fucked by his cousin Prakash was in a disturbing mood. He used to believe that Anita and Prakash were the ideal persons, and he tried to model his behaviour as per them. But all those beliefs were shattered now. It was evening time, and he decided to leave his room. He saw his mother cooking in the kitchen. As soon as he saw his Mom, the image of her butt getting destroyed by Prakash started playing in his mind. Feeling disgusted and angry, he decided to have a talk with his Mom, irrespective of the consequences. He walked to the kitchen and said in an annoying voice. Raj: How was your day, Mom? Anita: It was good. What’s the tone, dear? Raj: Nothing, just had a bad day. Anita: Why? What happened? Raj: I believed in some people, but it got destroyed today. Anita: That’s life, beta. Get a hold of it. Saying this, Anita started to walk towards the fridge but was feeling pain in her ass due to that hardcore fuck. She wasn’t able to walk properly. Seeing this, Raj asked, “What happened, Mom? Why aren’t you walking properly?” Anita: Nothing, just a sprain. It will get fine quickly. Raj (again in a pissed-off tone): Just a sprain or something else? Anita, now getting angry: What’s the matter with you? You had a hard day. I am sorry. But I also had a rough day. So don’t piss me off and mind that tone. Raj now angrily: No, Mom, you actually had a good day. Your ass was ripped apart by your nephew. We should celebrate as you lost your anal virginity. I thought we all should open a champagne bottle to celebrate this milestone. Raj: Yes, Mom, I was there this morning when you and Prakash were engaged in an act that would put even a pornstar to shame. You both deserve a round of applause for that performance. Raj, now in a disappointed tone, “I held you both to such regards. But you didn’t deserve it. You were engaged in such sinful acts for whole one year. Never have you ever thought that what will happen when your son discovers it. I don’t know whether I can ever trust anyone else.” Anita was completely horrified and stunned. She couldn’t react and kept mum. As Raj continued to express his disappointment with them, her eyes swelled up, and she started crying profusely. She fell to her knees and begged for an apology from Raj. Anita: I am sorry, Raj. I am sorry, beta. Please don’t be angry with your Mom. I am a good woman. I have needs, beta. I was simply…. Raj cut her down, “I understand that, Mom. But incest was not the way to satisfy them. What would you have done if you were in my position? Anita, “I don’t know, son. I don’t know.” Raj retorted, “Then what do you know.” Anita, in a sobbing voice, “Raj, when your father left me, I was only 30. I was a devout wife who satisfied his every need. But still, he left us for another woman.” She continued, “It shattered me completely. It was you who saved me from a downhill spiral. I decided to be a devout mother and never get into a relationship. Then business happened, and I divided my time between you both.” She said, “But as time passed, my urges started increasing. I needed a man but was terrified to get into a relationship because of the past. I tried one-night stands. But most of them were disappointing. Since this is not a big town, there was always a chance of bumping into someone known during such flings.” “So when Prakash started making advances. I agreed, as we both had our needs to be satisfied. Prakash had a breakup and needed sex to cool off. Since whatever we did was to be at home, we thought no one would get a whiff of it. We could continue to satisfy each other’s needs.” She continued, “Yes, there was this fear that you may find out about this. That is why we always had sex when you were not in the house. I often wanted to say about our affair but didn’t know how to proceed.” She further said, “I know incest is wrong and sin. But when sexual urges take over common sense, nothing feels wrong. I am sorry, Raj, for your pain, and I deserve no apology. I promise to stop sex with Prakash immediately.” Raj, who patiently heard this, replied, “Yes, Mom, probably you are right. You and Prakash had nothing to lose; it was only a win-win situation. But….” Anita, “But what dear?” waiting to hear impatiently. Raj: Mom, I thought you were a respectable woman who would never compromise her dignity. But what I saw today was not some lovemaking session. He continued, “You were getting your ass raped, Mom and were still enjoying. Prakash was simply not fucking your ass but also tearing apart your dignity. He was fucking your self-respect and nobility.” “What I saw was not some love but a hardcore sexual assault on a woman I believe was respectable. And you know what was surprising! You enjoyed it so much that you were ready for another session.” Raj continued, “You could even put a 100 rupee whore to shame. Even she has some dignity. What you call love or lust is brutal destruction of your self-respect and image.” Saying this, Raj went to his room, leaving Anita crying. She got up after some time and sat on the sofa quietly, resting her head on the back. It was over an hour, and Raj suddenly heard arguments outside his room. He saw Prakash outside Anita’s room, banging the door profusely and pleading to Anita to open the door so that he could talk. As soon as he saw Raj, he stopped banging, saying there had been some misunderstanding between him and Anita and went to his room. Raj was least interested to know what happened and closed the door. After some time, Anita knocked on his door, saying dinner was ready. Raj went to the dining room to have dinner but found Prakash missing. He asked his Mom about Prakash, and she replied that he left permanently. Raj didn’t know whether to feel happy or upset. He sat down to have dinner. There was an eerie silence at the dinner table. Suddenly Raj asked, “Mom, instead of Prakash, I had made sexual advances.