I have written many stories for ISS under the username .
This is a hot and intense real story of my friend. He is older than me. Every name and characters were real and above 19. I masturbated twice before writing this story. There are more vulgarities and extreme erotic moments in this story. This story is divided into two parts.
Mom – Poorna
Dad – Shekhar
Son – Raghav Patel (I simply call him Patel)
Sister – Sreeja
Patel again started masturbating, looking at his mother’s nude videos and photos. The bastard placed his mobile in the bathroom above a shelf while his mother took a shower. He even recorded his mother’s videos while she changed her clothes.
Poorna, unlike most of the milf, looks average, with large melons and a white skin tone. She is more into Pooja stuff. She prays every day for one hour in her Pooja room. Shekhar is a teacher at school. Sreeja is younger than Patel.
Poorna has thick black hair till her back. She has big lips and a large mouth. She has very nice bangles on her hands and thick gold anklets on her legs. She weighs around 70kg. She has a busty figure. But for Patel, she is a sexy figure, just like every son towards his mother.
He started the video from the beginning after placing his big hand on his dick and started playing the video. Poorna just came into the bathroom in her saree and closed the door. Then she opened her hair and applied some oil to it, looking herself in the mirror.
After applying, she removed her saree and placed it on the hanger. Now Poorna was standing on her blouse and petticoat. She lifted her hands and shoulders to drape her hair around her back.
Looking at the big breasts on top of its blouse made Patel’s Dick start pre-cum. He instantly wants to feel his mother’s big boobs in his hand. He wants to make her cry by squeezing her boobs and pinching her nipples.
Then she placed her hands on the petticoat to remove it. She slowly untied the threads and bent down to take it off. A clear view of large cleavage was on his mobile, and he started throbbing his dick very fast.
Now Poorna stood in lingerie and blouse only. Which, in turn, is Patel’s favourite. He always wants his mom to look in this state. Then she put her hands on her underwear and slowly took it off, lifting one leg up and then another.
Lastly, she took the hooks of her blouse, revealing giant boobs to her son on the mobile. Seeing his mom naked, Patel thought of time travelling and marrying his mom to enjoy her forever. If there were a chance, everyone would do it for their moms.
Then Poorna took the shampoo, applied it to her hair, and bathed cleanly. She came out, and another video was started in which Poorna was changing her clothes. By the end of her dress-up, Patel came and still throbbing the dick, which came to the initial position.
Patel came out to realise his parents were standing outside the bathroom to give him a class. He has been listening to it for many years.
Shekhar: Don’t you have shame, son? We have only one bathroom, and you are using it 7 times a day.
Patel’s father kept a count on it. Five times for masturbation and two times for shower and loo.
Poorna: You are 27 years old and still unemployed. Look at your hair, son.
Yes, the bastard is 27 years old and does not have work in hand. His only work is to masturbate, thinking of his mother. His sister went to college while they spoke.
Shekhar: I have seen a nice woman for you. You are useless anyway. Marry her and do any small work.
Patel felt very happy about it. At least he can throw his semen in some slut’s pussy. He agreed to that. After a week, his family went to see the woman, and everybody liked the woman very much. The bride’s family liked the groom because he had good fortune, and they believed more in astrology.
They arranged the Engagement after six months because there were no auspicious days ahead. Patel and his fiancée (Sneha) were roaming the city and getting to know each other well. After three months, one fine day, Sneha asked him to book an OYO for their first intercourse.
Both went passionately and started their game. They had nice foreplay for which Sneha completely became wet. She started kissing his chest. Patel touched her hair and pulled her down to his dick. She bent down and started removing his pants.
Yet to Patel’s senses, he is not feeling anything. After half an hour of good role-play and pussy licking, he feels nothing. Sneha opened his pants and saw his tiny. Yes, it is tiny and not straight. She laughed at him and put it in her mouth.
She started sucking in and out while Patel pushed Sneha onto his dick, holding her hair. It has been 4 minutes. Still, it is tiny. She did not lose hope and started sucking it fast and rough, making loud noises. Still, it is tiny. She came up and looked at him like a fool and told.
Sneha: Consult the doctor once and update me. (And she went)
On the other hand, Patel tried everything. He took Viagra and went near prostitutes also. Sneha also tried a few more times. Still no result. He was devastated and went to the doctor. He got to know the reason why his marriage got cancelled.
Patel’s parents were shocked after getting to know of the marriage cancellation. They asked why, to which they replied, “Ask your Son.” Petrified, they went near their son and asked.
Poorna: What did you do to them?
Patel kept silent. He took a file from a cover.
Shekhar: We are not talking to the walls. Answer us. You were so much active in bathroom sessions, though.
Then Patel took the doctor’s file, gave it to his parents, and went to his room after closing the door. Shekhar, Poorna and Sreeja were shocked by it. ERECTILE DYSFUNCTION was written on the top, and it is severe. Inside his room, Patel started crying, and his parents were feeling sad outside.
The doctor’s voice was still running in his mind,
Doctor: When you watch porn and ejaculate, your brain tunes into a third-person satisfaction. You can only ejaculate when two people are having sex in front of you, but not possible by yourself.
Doctor: And in your case, it is severe. You have to stop masturbation, or else you can not have sex in this lifetime. People may take months to recover. In your case, it may take much more.
For a decade, he is indeed watching his mother’s videos and porn to ejaculate. Which in turn made his state wit out of fun. Over all these, he felt a slow urge for sex for every passing day. The zinc levels in his body got reduced to low. He is weak all the time.
It has been months of depression. He is drinking, smoking, and doing drugs as he left hope in his life. Their parents continuously encouraged Patel to stop his bad habits until they got bored. One fine day Sreeja and Shekhar went to a marriage of their relatives.
Poorna is not in a state to see others’ marriages as her sons went in vain. Patel came home after drinking a full bottle and high on weed. He came and fell unconscious on the sofa in the hall. His mother fed him food and gave him some buttermilk.
He became normal after some time, and tears started flowing out of his eyes. By looking at him, His mother started crying. They both shared a bad phase for some time. Poorna started the conversation.
Poorna: Raghu, everything has an end. You better stop behaving like this.
Patel: And do what? What is the point of existence after knowing you can not father a child?
Poorna: Life is not about the people around you. You can live yours and enjoy yourself.
Patel: What about the Physical needs? (He pointed his index finger to her head) You had yours. What about mine?
Poorna wants to stand up and slap the bastard in his face. But understanding her son’s situation, she kept silent. It had been a while, and thoughts flowed in Patel’s mind. He spoke what he should never speak.
Patel: (pointing finger angrily at Poorna) You know what? You are the reason for my situation right now.
Poorna stopped crying and was completely perplexed and went into a mundane state and asked.
Poorna: What are you talking about? How?
Patel (unconscious): Because it is you whom I thought and masturbated many times.
For these words, Poorna stood up and slapped the bastard hard on his face. Patel indeed started laughing, for which Poorna again slapped him one more.
Poorna: How can you think of me like that?
Patel: (in conscious and speaking truth) Because I saw you naked when I was young. From that moment, you come into my mind. You probably changed your clothes before me, thinking of me as a child. But by that time, this child got to adult age.
Patel: it is completely your mistake. You ruined your son’s life. And wait, I will show you more.
That is it. Patel opened his mobile and showed her mother all her videos while taking a bath. She was stunned and shocked for a moment to give birth to a child like that. She started crying and kept weeping in shock.
Patel: Hahaha. (While laughing) This is what I want when my dick is in your clit. But it is not possible. It is gone because of you.
Patel (while Poorna was weeping): I am telling this because I have lost my last hope. I probably want to think of doing suicide. Take this phone yourself (gave his mobile).
All these words were real and came from the bottom of my heart. And Poorna understood his pain and kept silent. Later day, Patel knew what he did but kept silent. His father and sister came home. His mother never told his father the truth. Patel took his phone and was shocked to see his gallery got deleted.
It has been many months. The doctor was right. At least right in Patel’s situation. He still can not feel anything after taking much medicine also. Days passed to months, months passed to years.
Patel lost interest in eating the food. He is completely addicted to bad habits. He tried to do many things to him. But it never worked. He does not have much courage to do anything to himself.
It was the beginning of the rainy season and the last days of good days for marriages. Now also, the situation is the same. Patel thinks of his past and staying in the past. Poorna feels sad for her son of his situation. Again, the father-sister duo went for the marriage.
Again that night, Patel drank so much and came home. As usual, his mother cleaned, fed, and gave him milk to come into consciousness. She was different this night. She never had a bath in the evening times, but today she had. After Patel came to a normal state, she told.
Poorna (to Patel): Raghav, listen carefully. Are you?
Patel: Ha Maa, I am listening. Do not tell me to stop the alcohol.
Poorna: Yes, I am. You told me you lost everything because of me. Now I am ready to give you anything you want from me if you stop all the bad habits.
Patel: Hahaha (laughing after many days as the weed is working). What can you give? I wanted to fuck you, Maa.
Now Patel was sure that whatever he spoke, his mother would not tell anyone about what he spoke. To his surprise
Poorna: A woman wants to sleep with the only person in her life, her husband. I am completely ashamed of myself that I am saying this to you.
Patel was in complete shock.
Poorna: I will sleep with you if you promise to stop all the bad habits. I can not see you like this. I am ready to make a sin even if I go to hell.
Patel: Hahaha (can not believe what he just heard)Take off your Saree then.
Poorna was shocked. She never expected he would ask that quickly. For which he knows he can not fuck her. Poorna kept her hand on her red saree with a matching blouse. Small droplets started in her eye as she could not do what her son asked her to do.
Patel (angry and loud): DO IT!
For Which, Poorna petrified and took her Pallu off her torso, revealing her big and bold cleavage to a Non-Fucker. Patel did not feel anything, as he wanted this for many years. He stood up and faced Poorna.
Patel: Maa, You did this.
He placed his right hand on Porrna’s left boob and squeezed hard. Poorna felt she almost died due to the presence of her son’s hand on her breast. She started crying. Tears flowed down her cheeks, and fell to the ground. Still, Patel was laughing. Then he ordered his mom to
Patel: Hug me, Maa.
Poorna, with shame and crying eyes, hugged Patel. The bastard pulled Poorna onto his torso, pulling his mother back. Tears touched Patel’s chest. He did not let her loose. On the other hand, Poorna felt a stinky bad smell on Patel’s body. He did not know when he took a bath last time. He let her loose.
Patel: Your boobs are too fluffy, Maa. But I still can not feel anything.
And he sat on the sofa with disappointment. He was thinking about what to do next with tears in his eyes. He opened his belt and pant button and pulled his pants down while sitting on the sofa. He played with his Bushy hair on his dick for some time. And ordered his mom.
Patel: Get down on your knees and give a handjob, Mom.
Poorna, with hesitation and crying eyes, bent down on her knees and kneeled like a slave in front of her son. Patel was shocked at it. He did not believe his mother was obeying his orders.
Poorna placed her hand on the black dick and started moving up while weeping. She was doing it for some time and made no progress in it. She is only moving the foreskin of her son. The tiny was not enlarging at any moment.
Patel grabbed his mother’s hand on the dick and pulled her hand. He squeezed her boob under it, ‘CHAP,’ slapped her on the face hard and ordered her.
Patel: Put that in your mouth, Maa.
Poorna was shocked. Completely perplexed and hit a blank wall. She did not believe what her son had ordered. She cried till drops finished. With empty tears and a thirsty throat, she started moving towards her son’s ugly black bushy dick. She is coming very slowly near his dick.
Patel: (After slapping her one more time and pulling her, grabbing her hair towards his dick) Put that in your mouth, Bitch.
And he started pulling her hair till she pleaded to stop by placing her hands over his hands. But the bastard won’t listen. She did give him a blowjob on a tiny for ten minutes. And all that went in vain. Patel pushed her head back and, ‘CHAP,’ slapped her again.
Patel: Once again, you made me feel bad. (And he went to his room with crying eyes).
The same did by Poorna also. Poorna did not sleep that night very well as she never in her dreams had such ideas of having sex with her son. She slept that night crying and feeling bad about her son.
Patel was crying in his bed and about to sleep. He thought about everything his mother did for him, and guilt consumed him. He slept and had dreams of what her mother had done. But in dreams, he came in her mouth.
It was morning at 8 o’clock, and Patel woke up and was shocked. He indeed cum in his pants last night! He went out in dizziness and saw his mother. She was doing her Pooja in the Pooja room, sitting on the floor with a yellow saree and green blouse.
He saw her lustfully. She looked at him while chanting some prayers inside herself. He was passionately looking at her and felt a Bulge in his pants. He laughed a lot and made a move towards his mother. To do the things which he wanted to do for many years.
To be continued.
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