The bathroom light was no and door open, so little light falling on him. So I could see his back naked body, little clear. My mom was little visible. He started to kiss her. She did “mmmm” sound resisting like, but she put the towel down, hugged him. I was able to see her white hands on his back. He was dark skin. The bathroom light made her hand clearly visible. They were kissing and her hand moving on his back, she then put her hands on his ass.
Then by laughing they separated, and she picked the towel, ran towards bathroom and closed the door. I was mesmerized, for a flash of second I saw her naked front. I was able to see her mangalsutra on her neck hanging on boobs. But it was with bathroom light falling on her. It wasn’t full clear, but enough feast for eyes. My heart was at it’s high. My father bent down, picked his pants and wore it. And went to bed. Then my mother came, but while she was coming, she locked the bathroom door and switched off the light. So there was only the bed lamp glowing. She came out and took her pants with panties. She separated the panties and wore it. And put her pants. She then went to another side of the bed, I guess to take her chudidar and came this side and was wearing it. Then she went to the bed to sleep. I was in cloud nine. I did not believe what just happened. I went to my bed and was recalling her sounds and her naked body. Just cummed in few minutes. That was so intense for me.
Then in morning I got up early for studies, I just went near their room and saw in that half opened door. The view was lovely. My father was sleeping on her right arm near her breast. His nose was on her breast. With the left hand, she was holding his head. They both were in deep sleep. I felt happy of my parents and was jealous of my father. How lucky he has a traditional, beautiful wife.
The thing was I have heard only shlokas and mantras from my mom mouth, but the way she was moaning…oh god….first time listening…mad me crazy
After college, I came home in the afternoon. Only my mom was there at home sleeping on sofa. I just went to the bathroom, when I was shitting I remembered last night. Suddenly, her clothes of yesterday were there in the bathroom. I just got up from the toilet and started to sniff her bra, her erotic smell was awesome. I smelled her panties. It was so deep erotic of those stains in her panties. Hope that wasn’t smell of cum of my father….
I want badly to lick her pussy
And another incident not having sex but romantic:
I was in school days, I think. I came out of the toilet and was wearing pants and was tieing the pants. Simply just peeped through the curtain. It was transparent. I saw my father was kissing my traditional mother. She was wearing a saree. She just put her tongue out and my father was sucking it.
Seeing traditional mother having sex makes me crazy about her…