Disclaimer
This is a work of erotic fiction. The subject is erotic in nature and may not be to your liking. The author does not endorse the lifestyle or acts that are described here. It is meant solely for the reader's pleasure. If such literature turns you off, you are requested to stop reading here. Please do not try these things at home. What may read as exciting acts may be fatal to the participants if performed in real life.

If you are still here, I hope you enjoy the story. Your comments, brickbats, and praise are all equally welcome. You can write to me at bentspoon@gmail.com. 
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Taming Mother

Hi, I’m Megha. I am 18-years-old and by most accounts quite good to look at. But this story is not about me, it is about my parents. Dad, Vijay, is the sweetest guy you can find, but to be honest he isn’t the most interesting guy either. He works in a bank, and his major interest, apart from me, is meditation. My mom, Subha, on the other hand is a beauty in the classic mould. She’s dusky, with the most beautifully innocent eyes, her hair falls all the way down her back, and he smile can light up the darkest of rooms. That said, she is also too full of herself, and a downright bitch. 

I guess she realized early in her marriage that my dad would not be able to fulfill her every wish. So she, being the go-getter she is, looked outside her marriage. I don’t know when exactly she started cheating on my father, but for whatever it is worth, I always remember her flirting with men. 

My father knew about her activities but never did anything about it. I doubt if he ever questioned her on it. His silence only made her more and more bolder. Bold enough to bring her lovers home, but she would never sleep with them when he was there. Bold enough to go out in the evening, but she always lied to him about where she was going. 

Not surprisingly, my introduction to the act of fucking was through my mother. It was early evening and it was a Friday. Dad was always late on Fridays. The man was a colleague of hers. After saying a quick hello to me, they rushed into my parent’s bedroom. They didn’t even bother to close the door properly. So I was able to stand outside and watch my mother tear the clothes of their bodies while telling him, “God! I need a man. Make me feel the way a woman should.”

There was none of the tenderness that I expected after reading Mills and Boons by the dozen. Instead she just jumped on the bed, and spread her legs wide up in the air. He got between her legs and prepared to penetrate her. That was my first glimpse of the man’s organ. It was huge and thick. I gave a audible gasp, but they were too engrossed to hear me. 

As his shaft slid into her, she called out, “Hari, yessssss.”

The man began to pound her. They barely kissed. It was all so mechanical, and right there I knew it was wrong. After some time of humping he stiffened, and she cried out, “Oh yes! I feel your warm cum in me.”

It was over just like that and they dressed up. He didn’t even wait to have a coffee. 

Over the years I have heard my dad beg his wife for some sex, but she would always refuse. 

“Honey, you couldn’t make me cum if you packed your dick”, she would reply. 

I also endured many a sight of my poor daddy whacking his meat with some girlie magazine in his hand. It was so sad to see a man so humiliated, and somewhere along the way I promised myself that I would restore it to him. 

That day was yesterday. 

It was 10 in the night. They were in their bedroom, and I was in mine. I picked up my bag, went to their door and knocked. 

“Dad, can I come in?”

“Sure honey”, he called out. 

I walked in with all the bravery I could muster. Walking up to their bed, I put the bad at the foot of the bed. Opening it, I extracted the revolver. 

Pointing it at my mother I said, “One word and I will kill you. I promise.”

“Megha honey”, she started. 

I pulled the trigger. The pillow beside her erupted in a shower of down. Thank God for Adam’s idea about the silencer. 

“I said shut up”, I reminded her. 

“You are crazy”, she started, becoming hysterical. 

“Mom”, I said in my cool voice, “if you don’t shut up I will kill you.”

That shut her up. 

I reached into the bag and took out two handcuffs. Throwing them to dad I said, “With one cuff her wrists together. Use the other one to cuff the first one to the bedrest above her head.”

Dad was in no mood to argue. 

Once he was done I instructed him to take off her clothes, all of it. 

Again he complied without a word. 

After she was naked, I stripped. Although mom had maintained herself well, she was no challenge to a girl of 18. 

“Take off your clothes too, dad.”

He did. 

“Now mother dear, the aim of this exercise is to put you in your place. For years now this man has not had you, although he begged you. Now on it will be you doing the begging.”

I dropped the gun and went to my father. Kneeling before him I began to kiss his penis. 

“Ohhh!” he moaned as his penis twitched violently. 

I opened my mouth and let the head slip in. I sucked him for a while and then let him go. From my position under him I looked up and said, “That was the most amazing taste in the world.”

I guided him to the bed and lay him down beside my mother. I climbed over him, and straddled him. 

“You should know daddy that I have never done this before. You are the first man to slide into me, and I am proud to give my virginity to you. “

I felt his organ slide in all the way, and then when I was all the way impaled I began to move. I locked my gaze with my mother’s and fucked her husband. 

It didn’t take dad long to cum. I felt his warm sperm fill my insides. I milked him for the last drop and got off. 

I stood over my mother. 

“Take it all out from inside me”, I told her. 

She didn’t refuse. There was an evil lust in her eyes. She turned her head up so my cunt was right above her mouth. She licked and sucked every drop of his cum from me, and when I stepped away she spat it all out. 

“Too bad mom. You better get used to it, because that is the only way you are getting any sperm from now on.”

I went back to my bag, and returned with a chastity belt which I proceeded to enslave her with. 

“No more sex with anybody except my father.”

Dad and me spent the rest of the night making love. I must admit I heard her sniff next to us, but who cares. One day she will beg for his penis and it will all have been worth it.





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