My Masturbation Story And Incestuous Voyeurism

My name is Sagar and I am 32 years old now. I am working in an IT company and I have a good sexual life now and social life as well. I go for parties and I drink and have fun, yet I do my job. But when I was just a teenager things were not the same. I was very horny and I like to think perverted thoughts. This sex story is about some sexua experiences I had, mostly masturbation..

I have lived my life as a person having several odd sexual experiences and I wanna share my story. When I was in college , I had a friend named Rajesh, and we had a common thing to talk about, and that was porn.

At first it was a normal thing, giving porn and taking some. But then soon we started watching porn together. I used to look at it, and he used to pull his pants down and masturbate. He asked to join and the rush was high because we saw ladies doing dirty things.

One day I pulled my pants down as well and we jerked off together, and came hard to the porn. This happened for many days.

We started to jerk off each other and we used to talk about sexy girls and women we’d like to fuck. One day we were going on a college trip and I knew no one else except him. So we were again talking about porn and sex, but then he started off a different conversation.

“I like your mom a lot. Her mouth looks perfect to shove my dick in..”

I was shocked for a while..I didn’t say anything.

“Don’t you think so? When there is such a plump ass in the family itself, why go for others? I mean, I sleep in the same bed as mom, and when we cuddle, my prick hardens so much, and she presses her fat thighs on it, and I press my face on her breasts.”

I didn’t believe it afterwards, of course, but to just think of it make my cock raise like hell. I placed a bag on my lap and so did he. We were in the last row, and so all the way we talked about our mothers and touched each other.

When I came back home I masturbated to the thoughts of fucking my mother and him fucking his. I also masturbated to the thoughts of watching him fuck my mom hard. That gave me such a rush.

All our next masturbation sessions were of mother son porn …he would say things in between while we rubbed cocks like “I wish mother was here …” And so would I think as well. I’d imagine her taking both of us in one go.

Then some days, he stopped coming because of some shifting process. I was horny, and my cock was bulging up. My mother was sleeping on the sofa in the front room. I checked for a while if she was really asleep.

Then I sat on the sofa chair in front of her, spread my legs, and pulled my pants down. It was mind numbing, but I masturbated. I jerked of slowly and silently, and when I came hard, i let it all on myself. My guilt was overpowered by lust.

When I was done I swore to myself I would never do this again. I went to my room, naked. The maid came to my room and she at first glanced away but then looked again. I said “aunty”

She silently came in, swept the floor. My clothes were somewhere I cant find. I just lay there naked with my cock growing up again. She saw it, almost continuously as she worked. After that, she threw the jhaadu down, and silently came to me.

She just placed her hand on my crotch, and squeezed a bit. It got hard instantly, and she took it out and placed the jhaadu on the floor and knelt. She started to suck my cock hard. I was thrilled and I came in her mouth.

She used to show me her cleavage while she swept in my room, I knew there was something. As she sucked me clean she drank it, and licked my balls. She smiled, and said “dress up soon, it is 6 already”

But I just lay there, in the hearthrilling experience of two encounters.

The coming days I fucked my maid hard, and I forgot all about my mother. We used to fuck in every corner of the house. One day while having sex I said “Maa…”

She was a little taken aback. I said “Arre … that .. came out by mistake”

She asked “you like your maa?”

I said “yes”

“Then fuck me as my beta”

I fucked her, calling her maa. She called me her beta. And while she saw her son ramming his cock inside her motherly ass, I saw my mother getting fucked like a slut by her son. That roleplay made us have sex more and more in that same situation.

She used to tell me how her son is and how she wonders his cock might be like, and I tell her if I could ever feel the warmth of my mother’s mouth and cunt on my cock.

We used to fuck hard, till she stopped coming one day without a reason. I did not understand why, but I felt bad. I was less horny, but my thoughts grew perverted over time. My masturbation experiences afterwards had a lot of thoughts, and incest was definitely one of them, but it remained in the mind only.

Because in reality one is sincere and not touched by lust but in fantasy we all want to fuck out secretaries, classmates, mailmen, fathers, brothers, sisters and mothers. I have jerked off smelling her panties afterwards, and whenever Rajesh used to come to visit, we’d recall our stupid experiences, masturbate together and praise the bodies we imagined.

During one of his visits, I started sucking on his cock. He said that he wanted me to dress in my mother’s clothes.

I would do that and he’d smell it all on my body and then I let him force his cock down my throat. He’d call my mother by her name while doing so, and I’d rub myself while doing so in a homoerotic fashion. I didn’t know why i enjoyed this since I liked women a lot too. It was fun. I did not like the taste of cum but he sprayed it on my face and I came with that too.

After washing we became back to what we were and like this was normal between us. But now that I have also had a taste of cock I felt different.