The story continues from the first part. Karan fucks his mother, pretending to be his father, and has a wonderful experience. All references by Karan to Radha will be Karan pretending to be his father.
After spraying cum in his mother’s (wife’s) face, Karan felt immensely happy. He realised his dream of fucking his mother, that too, with little effort. Radha got up and went to the bathroom to clean herself. Karan decided to follow her into the bathroom.
Radha quipped, “I am shy to say, but this was the best sex we had in years. Ouch, I am sorry. I didn’t mean to hurt you.”
Karan, ” I am happy that you told the truth. I know that I wasn’t in prime form. But now, in my son’s body, I will fuck you like a bitch you are. Ouch, sorry for the language.”
Radha said, “No issues,” and both started laughing.
Radha bent down in the basin to wash her face. Karan saw his mother’s big bubble perfect butt, with an inviting open butt-hole and had an instant hard-on. Without thinking much, he bent down and inserted his tongue between the gaping butt-hole.
Radha moaned, “Oh, Swami,” and started taking heavy breaths. While moaning, she quipped, “You never liked licking my butt-hole. What happened to you, Swami?”
Karan, suddenly coming to his senses, realised what his mother was saying was right. His father had mentioned this in his diary. As much he liked liking his mother’s pussy, he hated the smell of her butt-hole.
Sensing that he might be caught, Karan replied, “Radha, you need to understand that I am in my son’s body. Both our feelings have combined. He probably likes licking asshole, so you are on a joy-ride now.”
Radha quipped, “First the big dick, then the great sex, and now my butt-hole getting tongue-fucked. I love the new you.”
Karan replied, “Oh, the show has just begun, my love.”
After tongue fucking her asshole for some minutes, Karan got up and went in for passionate tongue kissing with her mother. Then he bit on the big swollen nipples as if to suck out the last drop of milk remaining in those milk tanks.
Radha went down to suck Rajeev’s dick and was about to put it in her mouth. Rajeev, unable to control himself further, made her stand up and pushed her towards the bathroom wall. Then without any warning, he forcefully shoved his dick in her mother’s well-moist butt-hole.
Radha screamed in ecstasy, “Oh my Swami, what has happened to you.”
Karan quipped, “Welcome to the new me, dear. Just see what more exciting things happen to you.” Saying this, Karan started pumping his mother’s ass with full force and pressing her boobs. as support
Radha was not used to this type of rough anal fucking. Rajeev used to be gentle with his wife. But his son was rough and was continuously pounding it, with signs of no mercy. Radha was moaning at the top of her voice in the bathroom, and it could be heard even on the outside.
Radha kept on saying, “Oh my lord, keep on fucking me. Punish me for the sins that I committed. Don’t show any mercy. I am a shameless woman who hasn’t yet apologised for what I did to you. Just don’t stop. Oh, fuck!”
Karan wanted to make sense of what her mother was saying. But he was too horny to comprehend the words. He thus kept on pumping furiously on her mother’s hapless asshole. She kept on saying, “Rip my ass apart. That’s my punishment.”
With this, Radha suddenly shivered so much that she was about to fall. Karan somehow got hold of her. She screamed, “I am cumming,” She lifted her butt, which led to Karan’s dick getting twisted. He felt a jerking pain and was forced to take the dick out of her mother’s ass.
He saw her squirting like a Niagra waterfall from her pussy. She kept screaming, “Oh god, I am draining like a whore in heat. I am my husband’s whore”
After the orgasm, Radha couldn’t stand and sat in the bathroom. This scene was too hot for Karan, and he couldn’t hold it anymore. He took his dick near his mother’s face and, with one jerk, blasted cum. With a loud grunt on her entire face. With some of the cum going into her mother’s eyes and nose.
Karan felt exhausted. He was about to say something when he felt his mother’s warm mouth sucking his dick to lick any remaining cum. Radha quipped, “I hope this is the best part of sex. I suck the last baby batter to finally calm the raging bull.”
Radha continued, “I must tell you that my husband has returned with more rage and enthusiasm.” She kept on sucking and further replied, “We will have more fun.” Karan, unable to say anything, “You are the best wife in the world, ” in an exhausting voice.
After this, they both bathed, wore new clothes, and decided to visit the temple. As soon as Radha opened her main door, she saw some curious neighbour’s outside quipping about the strange screams they heard.
Radha gave a vague explanation that she slipped and got her leg sprained. That’s why she screamed. One of her neighbours mischievously stated that if she was not a widow. They would probably have felt she was having sex with her husband in the bathroom.
Radha smiled sheepishly, thinking that her neighbours were right. Karan also smiled. Knowing fully well that this would not be the last of his mother’s screams they would be hearing. They will probably have to come up with new explanations every time.
Karan and Radha went to the temple to seek blessings. Radha thanked God for giving her husband back his son’s body. Karan apologized for tricking his mom but explained that this was the best for us. He prayed to his father to forgive and give blessings so that he could carry out the carnal responsibilities of his wife.
Afterwards, they went to a restaurant to have lunch and came home. As they entered their bedroom, Karan expected one more round of intense fucking. He already had a raging hard-on. Ready to tear away her mother’s clothes and fuck her in the standing position.
As he was about to touch her, she saw Radha crying. Karan got scared. He thought his tricks were up, and he was caught in his lies. All his hard-on and raging hormones went to sleep in no time. Karan was shivering like someone out naked in the cold.
Radha quipped with pain in her voice, “Have you forgiven me, my Swami.” Karan looked confused. Just a moment ago, he thought he was caught. Now his mother had a strange question for him. Still confused, Karan replied, “You have done nothing to make me angry.”
Radha cried inconsolably, “I am sorry, dear. You had a heart attack that night and went away from me because of me. You came back after three years. And rather than seeking your apology and doing penance, I shamelessly started having sex with you. The thing that took you away from me forever and made Karan an orphan.”
Karan looked confusedly, “What are you talking about?” Trying to gather more information from his mother, “I have a hazy memory. I only remember sleeping and then waking in a valley doing penance to come back to you.”
Karan further made things up, “People who die don’t remember the things that occur just before their death. Could you please tell me what happened that night? And please stop crying. You know, seeing you cry makes me feel sad.”
Radha wiped her tears, “Please don’t judge me, Swami. You know that after the hormonal treatment about two years before your death, my sex drive increased tremendously and went over the roof.” Karan was shocked to hear this as it wasn’t mentioned in his father’s diary.
Radha continued, “I started seeing other men with your permission, as you couldn’t keep up with my new slut side. You remember right, many times. You brought men to fuck me in this room in the night. You were too exhausted to even cum, after the morning fucking rounds we had.”
Karan was jolted by this slutty side of his mom. He believed that she was a God-fearing monogamous wife. But here she was, a slut, who cuckolded her husband. It made him horny, but at the same time, disappointed as well. He was completely wrong about his mom.
Karan quipped anxiously, “I remember those days. But I want to know what happened that night.”
Radha quipped, “The man you hired to fuck me that night couldn’t come. So you decided to quench my slut thirst. Despite my warnings, we fucked twice that night. But I was not fully satisfied. I wanted more. Seeing me not satisfied, you decided to go for a third round. Trust me, I protested a lot, but you wouldn’t listen. You took Shilajit and decided to fuck me again. ”
Radha continued with tears in her eyes, “We fucked in a missionary position, as always, and we both came. But you came with a very large grunt. A chill ran through your body, and you collapsed on my breast. I felt so happy that you satisfied me completely, and I ran my hands over your head.”
“With no response from your side, I thought you fell asleep after the marathon sessions. We slept in that position, with your head between my boobs and your penis resting between my vagina. After some time, I realized you had turned cold and were not breathing.”
Karan quipped, “Yeah, I know. I was sleeping at my friends’ house. You called me in the middle of the night to bring home the doctor.” Then Karan realized why his parents sent him to their friend’s house to sleep on many nights. His father was getting cuckolded by his mother.
Radha replied, “You died due to too strenuous activity resulting from sex. It was me who killed you, and I can’t lose you again. I will not let hormones dictate my life choices. I can’t lose my husband and son at the same time.”
Radha, with tears in her eyes, “I love you, Swami. I cannot lose you again. Let’s not have sex tonight and limit our sex lives to only once in two days.”
Karan was about to say something. Radha quipped dejectedly, “I am sorry. We should not sleep together at night. I hope you understand.”
Radha closed the door. Karan was left confused, horny, and dejected.
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