Moms Confession Lands Her In Trouble – Part I
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My name is Paul. I am 18 years old and I am from a remote village in Kerala. All people in my village including my parents believe in all sorts of superstitions followed in the village. They follow everything that the leader says. For the past 6 months or so my father who was a manager in a plantation had become a drunkard. He used to beat up my mother accusing her to have extra marital affairs with his friend. My mother was very sad about his behaviour. She repeatedly said that he was wrong. But my father never cared to believe her. It was then that a new vicar came to our church. He was a young man in his mid thirties. His name was Fr. Vincent. One fine afternoon, mom asked me to accompany her to the church as she wanted to confess before the priest. Mom asked me to join the queue in men’s section while she joined the women’s section. The vicar preferred not to use the confessional(an enclosed stall in which priests sit to hear confessions). There were 6 men and 3 women. The vicar called one woman and then called 2 men as women took almost three times more to confess than men. Finally I confessed and there was only my mom remaining. The time was about six thirty. Just as my mom kneeled down in front of the priest the current supply was cut all of a sudden. The vicar asked me to light a candle as he knew that it was summer and electricity wouldn’t be back for the next two hours. Mom asked me to go home as I had the key. I walked back home. But just as I reached the gate of the church I realized that mom would have to walk back alone in the dark. So I decided to wait for her outside the church. Just as I approached the church I saw the vicar lighting the candle again. The next moment it was blown out. “Oh there’s a lot of wind here. Come we’ll go to the confessional. Wind wouldn’t reach there,” Fr Vincent said walking towards the confessional. Mom followed him. “I will be back in a moment,” Fr Vincent said as mom kneeled down. “I have to pay a visit to the bathroom,” said the Vicar holding his stomach. I made a silent laugh seeing the Vicar disappear into the interiors of the church. I had seen him visit our neighbor yesterday. “Probably they gave him some bad food,” I thought. After about five minutes, I heard a noise. It was the father. But he did not have the candle with him. I could just make out the image of the Vicar getting into the Confessional. “Oh thank god you didn’t take so long,” my mom said. “Hmm..,” the priest replied. “Shall I begin?” my mom asked. The priest did not say anything. He lit a candle and handed it over to mom. Moms face could clearly be seen while the priest’s face was hidden behind the window of the confessional. My mom started her list of sins. I could just make out what she was saying as there was no electricity to cut the noise in the form of fan and as there was complete silence all around. First mom started with the usual list of sins that every woman commits. Having sex, not performing her duties, desiring for something that is not hers and etc. But the later part of her confession was very interesting. She was silent for some time and then she slowly opened her mouth and then forcibly shut it again. She was holding back tears. “Father….,” she said breaking out into a sob. “I have been subjected to domestic violence from my husband. Every day he comes home all drunk and starts beating me up with his belt accusing me of having sexual relationship with his friend,” she said crying. “Is there any truth in that,” the priest asked in an excited voice. I found the priests sound to be a bit strange. It was not because of the excitement that he was trying to conceal. It was something else which I couldn’t recognize. Anyways I decided to wait. “Not at all. I haven’t had any sexual relationships with his friends. His accusations are baseless.” “My child let the god be with you. Let his immense power rescue you from this situation if you are innocent,” the priest replied. “But my child haven’t you at least lusted for someone other than your husband after your marriage?” Mom was silent for some time and then with her face dropped she nodded her head slowly. “Tell me my child haven’t you had sex with someone after your marriage?” Mom was silent for time. The priest repeated his question. Slowly mom nodded her head. “Good. With whom?” the priest asked eagerly. “That was with my sister’s husband,” she replied crying. “Only?” the priest asked doubtfully. “And I used to give blowjobs to my father in law. That was some 7 years back,” mom replied crying out even louder. “Don’t you know that incestual relations are a sin?” “Yes father,” mom replied weeping bitterly. “Then why did you do it?” Mom remained silent for time trying to hold her tears and then replied “my sister’s husband had threatened to divorce my sister as she was in no way able to satisfy him sexually. I was forced to have sex with him to save my sister. And then with my father in law. For 15 years he had been a widower. He was so desperate for sex. He wanted to have sex with me very badly. Just because I gave him a blowjob I could restrict him from having sex with me.” Mom finished. “This doesn’t make any difference in the sin that you have committed. Bible says that god will punish those people who have sexual relations with one’s family members,” the priest replied. “But,” he added. “God has also said that one’s sins, however large it may be would be forgiven if he repents over it and confesses it before god. We are sent here as the disciples of god. Anything that you confess before us is like confessing before god.” “Now my child do you repent over what you have done?” “Yes father. I do,” mom replied in broken voice. “Then how are going to correct you mistakes?” “I don’t know. Tell me father. I would do just as you say,” mom replied wiping her tears. “When you gave blow job to your father in law, didn’t you feel that you were not doing anything bad as you were just preventing an incestual relationship from happening?” “Yes father,” mom replied regaining her self control. “Now listen to me closely. It is well known that the number of rape cases are increasing day by day. It is not only that they force women to have forced sex. But they try to destroy their body as well by giving them all possible injuries that once can imagine of. As a responsible citizen and as a priest I have thought about numerous ways to prevent these rapes.” Mom listened to the priests lecture confused. “Finally I have come across an idea. These people might not have committed these brutal crimes had their sexual desires been satisfied. Now my child I want you to listen very closely to every word that I say.” “Yes father,’ mom replied obediently. “Yesterday I came across a person named Andrews who admits to have committed 4 rapes in the past 6 months. He says that he feels sorry when he gets out of that particular mood that forces him to do such a crime. He says that he repents over what he has done. But even though he repents, he still knows that he would commit rape any time he feels like having sex,” the priest continued. “Oh that’s bad,” mom replied. “What I was saying was that if his sexual desires are satisfied without using force than maybe he might change. You see not all rapists are mentally ill. Some people do it out of desperation. Is it not?” “Yes yes. Very true.” “If Andrews’s sexual desire is satisfied, then maybe we could prevent another rape from occurring. We could save another life from getting spoiled. Your sins would be forgiven before god by the glory of what you have done,” the vicar finished. “I don’t understand you father,” mom replied. “Oh my child, I was saying that if you had sex with him then god would forgive your sins and then about the issue with you husband, I could solve it pretty easily. You know how much all these people here believe in me and the church,” Fr. Vincent added. “Hmm… if you are so sure that god would forgive my sins by saving a life from getting spoiled, then I am ready for whatever you say,” mom said shyly. Meanwhile I was shocked at the proposal made by the vicar. I found it very strange. But I did not want to stage a protest as I believed the priest like all other innocent villagers here. “Good. Very good my child. Your sins would be forgiven and you would have a seat in heaven just because of the glory of the thing you are about to do,” the priest said. “Now come to the out house behind the church. I would come.. err sorry I would send Andrews there in a couple of minutes,” the vicar said. Mom walked towards the outhouse in the candle light. I found it very interesting that the father had no problem going towards the back of the church without any light. I did not waste any time thinking about him. I followed mom towards the outhouse. I climbed on top of the tiled roof until I found a broken tile through which I could see the happenings inside. Mom was sitting on an old wooden bench waiting in the candle light for Andrews. After a few minutes I could see another candle light coming towards the out house. He walked in to the out house. He was a man in his early thirties. He was similar in size and build to Fr. Vincent. But his face looked very ugly. He had a scar across his face and two long teeth’s in front which reminded me of ghosts. He placed the candle on the table and hugged mom without uttering a word. They kissed each other for a few minutes. Before going any further, let me describe my mother. Her name is Maria and she is 37 years old. She has very big boobs and nicely built ass. But her tummy is a bit bulky. She is quite fat which spoils her looks. But still anybody who loves MILF’s would have an eye on her. She is an old fashioned lady who prefers to wear saree all the time but she never bothers to cover up her navel. Andrews took mom in his arms and let her sit on his lap. He pushed mom’s ass downwards and upwards so that her saree covered butt rubbed his dick. She repeated it a few more times, before he kissed her again. Andrews removed mom’s pallu revealing her huge blouse covered breasts. Meanwhile mom had removed his shirt. She was massaging his cock over his pants. It was clear that mom was turned on by the size of his cock which she could feel.. Andrews massaged mom’s cunt over her saree. She was enjoying it. Mom started to let out a moan. Andrews carefully removed moms saree which fell on the ground filled with dust. Mom did not bother to hang it in a cleaner place. Mom was busy massaging his cock which must have been growing like a monster with her touch as a huge tent could be seen on his pants. Mom wasted no time in removing his pants. His underwear was also off in a flash. His cock sprang out. It was almost 9 inches in size. Mom let out a squeal in amazement on seeing such a huge cock. Mom put it in her mouth immediately. Mom could just take about 70% of his cock in her mouth. She was struggling with the monster. Andrews massaged mom’s tits while she sucked him. He was squeezing her erect nipples which were pointing out through her blouse. Mom sucked him for five more minutes. Then he took mom on his shoulders and laid her down on the bench. He slowly raised mom’s petticoat up till her panties. He kissed her milky thighs. He bit her panties on the portion covering her pussy and pushed it downwards. A part of it tore in the act. Andrews put his tongue in my mom’s hairy pussy licking her nicely. Mom was enjoying it very much as she started moaning. He continued with licking for another 10 minutes. They now went for 69 position. It was a bit difficult for mom as she wasn’t used to it. They continued sucking each other for another five minutes till Andrews’s dick was rock hard. The front two hooks of moms blouse had already given away due to the massage. Now her nipples were popping out. Andrews freed her breast from her blouse. Now she was just in her bra and petticoat. He pulled the bra down to push mom’s breast out of her bra. Then without warning Andrews pushed his dick deep in mom in one stroke. Mom cried out in pain. Andrews ignored her pain and started fucking her madly. Slowly the cry of pain turned out into moans. Mom was enjoying the feeling of being fucked brutally like an animal. After five minutes of non stop fucking, Andrews put his dick back into mom’s mouth. After the monster was back in its full size, they decided for a position change as mom was to ride him. Mom was making a mess of it as she couldn’t accommodate the entire cock in her pussy. Andrews realized it and started moving his ass along with mom. He again fucked her like an animal for five more minutes. I was enjoying the site from above. I forgot that it was my mom who was being fucked. My dick was already dripping with pre-cum. I took it out and started stroking. Meanwhile they had gone for doggy style. I was impressed by the amount of time that he could go without cumming. He was pumping his dick madly in mom’s pussy. Mom was enjoying it to the fullest. “Fuck me deeper,” mom cried occasionally. He took mom in his arms and placed her on top of him. Mom started to ride him this time with little more success. Mom was moving her ass swiftly to meet the pace of her man. Finally mom could feel a shudder beneath her as Andrews came in her pussy. It was a huge load as cum was overflowing from her pussy like water coming out of a tap. Mom lay there motionless for some time while Andrews put his limp cum covered dick in mom’s mouth. Mouth ate his cum and cleaned up his dick. He washed and departed immediately after giving her a deep kiss while mom took a while to get out of the after effects of the heavy fucking to get dressed. I too departed immediately after cumming on the tile watching the fuck sessions. I did not speak anything to mom that day. The next morning the first thing that caught my eye was a newspaper headlines saying, “Vicar found dead”. On reading further I realized that it was Fr. Vincent. He had died at about 6. 45 pm. “If he had been killed at 6 45 pm then who was it at the confessional with mom,” I wondered.