Do you believe in Freudian philospy? In that events occurred in
your childhood would impact for the rest of your lives, especially
with regards to sexual preferences? Many of the perverts and
rapists in jail are in there becos of broken childhoods rife with
abuse sexual or not. My obsession with Big Breasted Housewives
stems from a rather erotic event during my childhood. It is an
rather shameful event as it concerns my mother and 2 other men.
However due to the annoymity of the net, I have decided to shed off
this burden in the form of any annoymous email. This can be
compoared to a scream in the dark of the night. Therefore, brudders
do not judge me when you have enjoyed what I have to say.
When i was 13, I was stricken with asthma. It got so bad that I
couldn't participate in P.E classes. To make matters worse, my
parents would often quarrel due to my father's philandering ways. I
never could understand why my father would look for other women
when he had a living wet dream of a wife at home. (I would later
find out from my mom that his unfaithfulness was due to the fact
that she had worked as a masseur before settling down and that he
couldn't handle the fact that she had slept with so many men before
him)
In 1992, she was a young woman in her late 20s. To imagine my mom
then, you have to picture a woman with long hair cascading down a
slim but rather disproportionate figure. This was because standing
at only 1.58m, she had a very petite frame but with very large (and
thankfully firm) breasts. Currently she is a C cuppa but in her hey
days before removing her implants, she was almost a D. For some
people who could look beyond her physical assets ( . ) ( . ), she
has a rather disarming and cherubic smile to the point that she
actually looks innocent. Personnally, then she had the face of an
angel but the body of a very petite but big-breasted devil.
=)
Being a very devout Taoist and a very generous person, she would
often donate money to the point that it hurts. Perhaps she is
trying to undo any bad karma she might have reaped by being a
masseur in the past. She loved and still loves me and Dad
unceasingly as she was an orphan by birth and we are her only
family. However, as great as her love for all people is, her
biggest undoing would be her gullibity and readily belief in all
things paranormal and the supernatural. It did not help that she
was also and still is an air-head. If she was caucasian, she would
most definitely be a blond bimbo.
To find a cure for my asthma and her relationship woes with my Dad,
she seeked solution and solace in religion. That was how a Mr Chan
and his brother (which I would name Chan2) came into the picture.
Mr Chan was a chinese medium who had spent a couple of years as a
monk in Thailand. He was reputed to have vast healing powers and
could excocise all kinds of demons. Therefore on a fateful Saturday
night, she would bring me to his flat somewhere in Tiong Bahru
which will forever change my life and my perspective towards
women.
Went we entered his dirty little apartment, the first thing I
noticed was that our patron God the Goddess of Mercy's idol was on
the far left of the row instead of the centre and amonst that row
were hideous idols with contorted faces. In the centre and lit with
a red glow, was a large idol of an unknown horned deity with
disk-like eyes and sharp teeth. Mr Chan himself was a short and
bald middle-aged man who still reminds me of B-ge who stars in many
Hongkong movies about gang triads. He was unabashed when he opened
the door in only his shorts and on his chest was a tattoo of the
same horrendous deity that he placed in the centre of his
altar.
I could see that he had been drinking and had a fazed look. However
his drowsiness broke into a leery smile and I followed his gaze
towards my mom. She was wearing a baby blue wollen blouse and a
short denim skirt. The hemline of her skirt was slightly above knee
level and hugged her cute little bottom perfectly. The top was made
up of a thin wollen fabric and was stretched due to her large
boobs. When she bent down to remove her heels, Mr Chan's eyes
widened with glee at the panaromic downblouse view of my mom. At
that moment, he looked exactly as his disk-eyed deity.
Mr Chan then introduced his younger brother Chan2 to us in the
kitchen and they showed us around their 3 room flat. Chan2 was a
skinny fellow and slightly taller than Mr Chan. When my mom saw
porno magazines strewn all over their coffee table, she blushed and
laughed it off by saying those were illegal in Singapore. Mr Chan
then joked that he gives a copy of these to his clients at every
consultation. Oblivious to my mom and me, the 2 of them must have
been ogling her from behind as they showed us their flat.
Mr Chan, Chan2 and my mom then went over to the table to talk while
I was asked to sit on the couch to watch TV. I overheard Mr Chan
telling my Mom that the reason why my Dad found her undesireable
and my asthma was because one of my Dad's mistresses had placed a
curse on her. To be rid of the curse, he must force out the
"naughty" imps in her body by using his magic needles and she has
to follow all his instructions in the ritual or something bad would
happen. All my mom did was nod her head at everything he said and
listened intentively.
While Mr Chan got prepared by setting up the ritual altar, Chan2
went to fridge and got my mom a can of stout, telling her to drink
it as she might experience pain during the ritual. My poor mom gasp
at that thought and drank up the stout. Mr Chan then got into a
trance-like state by shaking his head and repeating
incomprehendable verses over and over again.
Mr Chan then started talking in a foreign language which sounds
like Thai and Chan2 translated for his brother. He told her that
her body was beseiged by imps of the netherworld and he would
remove them by inserting magic "Yang" needles into her body. As she
had too much Yin in her, she would have more needles in her than
most women. Mr Chan then took a an assortment of black needles of
various lengths and started inserting them into her body.
He put 2 needles in both her calfs then told her to spread her
thighs as he then proceeded to lined her inner thighs with tiny
black needles. As she spreaded her legs, Chan2 could see her black
panties and I swore that he drool at the sight of that. Mr Chan
then instructed her to remove her blouse as he had to place the
needles on her back and shoulders. Reluctantly my poor mom slowly
unbuttoned her wollen blouse and took it off her. As she did,
everyone else in the living room was clearly having an erection
even though I was 13, the sight of my mother removing her top to
reveal her large brassiere-clad breasts was too erotic a sight to
behold. They were literally spilling out of her bra caps as she
heaved and sigh with each insertion of the needles on her
back.
Here was my nearly-drunk mom, Mrs Ng dressed in only her black bra
and skirt, her knees poles apart in front of strangers and getting
ogled by her son. Chan2 then started cracking jokes and my mom
laughed nervously. As Mr Chan inserted the needles into her back,
she squeled and all Chan2 could do was tell her to bear with the
pain and offer her more stout to drink. At that point, Chan2 even
joked that he was hoping for Mr Chan to instruct my mom to remove
her bra so that he could place needles in her tits, but
unfortunately Mr Chan was too professional for that. Chan2 then
proceeded to give her another can of stout and of course stared
down her deep cleavage while handing the beer can to her. He
gulped.
After Mr Chan had placed all the needles into my mom's body, he
started chanting and burned a large folded green talisman at the
tip. Unlike most chinese shows we watched on TV, he soaked the half
burnt talisman in a bowl of water and took it out before offering
it to my mom to drink. After my mom downed the concotion, he
instructed that he will remove the needles. When he removed the
needles from her body, my mom's entire body was visibly more
relaxed and she started to slip into a dull conciousness like she
was on drugs or after smoking majurana.
When my mom bent down to pick up her blouse on the floor, I had a
noseblood dripping view of her wonderful cleavage. Her large
breasts were encased in that tight black cotton bra she wore that
were both undoubtedly dying to be released. Before she could button
up her blouse, Mr Chan took her hand and led her and Chan2 into his
room. I wanted to follow in but Chan2 told me that my mom needed to
be revived and told me to wait outside while he locked the
door.
Confused and eager to see what those 2 lecherous men were doing to
my poor innocent mom, I glanced around the room and saw that there
was a empty panal on the top of the door where a piece of glass
should have been. I then took the tallest stool I could find in the
house and peeped inside.
My mom was sitting in the middle of a messy bed while Mr Chan and
his brother sat on both her sides. Chan2 then asked why my mom was
buttoning up her blouse and my mom started laughing in a very
spastic manner and said it was cold. Chan2 retorted that she was
crazy because its actually very hot and on that started to remove
his own clothes. My mom giggled and said "Really? I guess you are
right, its actually quite hot in here. Ok..." and removed her
blouse on Mr Chan's request.
Before she could even fully take off her blouse, Mr Chan grabbed by
her small waist with placed her on his lap. My mom yelped in
protest but was silenced when Mr Chan simultaneously planted his
mouth on hers and started kissing her, forcing his tongue into her
mouth. My petite mom struggled and tried to push him away but Mr
Chan was too strong for her. After a while, she relaxed and even
started kissing him back. Chan2 now in only his briefs walked over
and sat behind the kissing couple. He used his right hand to knead
her bra-clad breasts while he snaked the other between her tighs
and dissappeared into her skirt. Chan2 then started whispering to
her on how sexy she was and how big her breasts were.
Mr Chan stopped kissing her and starting sucking on her neck. In
between sucks, he joined his brother in telling her how great a
fuck she was and she should fuck them to avenge for her husband's
infallcies. Though my mom kept saying "No, please stop...", she
contridicted her words by arching her back and grinding her hips
against Chan2's hands and Mr Chan's groin. Mr Chan laughed that she
was such a tease and unsnapped her bra. My mom panicked and swing
her hands behind her to resnap her bra but Mr Chan was too quick
for her. With one swift pull, he grabbed her bra and threw it out
of the opened window.
Seeing that my mom staring at the window with disbelief and her
breasts exposed, Mr Chan started sucking on her right breast while
Chan2 tweaked her nipples. Instead of fighting them, my mom started
to smile and was clearly enjoying the attention these 2 men were
giving her funbags. My mom's face was flush and with each tingling
sensation they were giving her, she started moaning with
delight.
Chan2 then removed his underwear and started jamming his dick into
my mom's face. Instead of turning away with disgust, I was
surprised that my mom obeyed and opened her mouth to suck on his
dick. As she tried to stand up to reach for more of Chan2's dick,
Mr Chan's hands went into her skirt and pulled down her black ( and
most likely soaked) panties till it was left hanging on one of her
ankles. He pulled down his stripped shorts and then slided my mom
down onto his erect member. He then jerked his hips heavenward and
his dick impaled my mom's cunt with loud slapping noises. My poor
mother then realised she was being fucked and started moaning them
to stop. It was funny cos she kept saying "Bu yao!" when her mouth
was filled with dickflesh. In order to hang onto her, he latched
his hands on my mom's breasts, kneading them and tweaking her
nipples. If not for the dick in her mouth, she would have been
screaming in delight. Man it was a hellava sight, seeing your
babelicious mother getting fucked sitting up and having her mouth
full with another man's dick.
Chan2 couldn't take it anymore climaxed. He slammed involuntarily
into her face as he unloaded his hot cum in her mouth. My mom
choked and made gurgling noises as Chan2's dick went all the way to
the back of her throat. After that, Mr Chan laid her on her back
and started to fuck her missionary style, sliding his dick in and
out of her cheebye as he held her legs up in the air. He then took
his dick out and yelled at his brother to get a condom for him.
Chan2 went over to a nearby drawer and threw him a packet.
He slid the condom over his erect penis while my mom was trying to
vomit out the cum in her mouth. He went behind her and lifted her
by the hips and he slided into her from behind. My mom wailed in
agony and delight as he doggy-fucked her. Her tits swung like
pendulums as she held on to the bedpost as Mr Chan rammed his dig
into her from behind. Chan2, still horny started to tweak her
nipples as my mom cried out in estascy. Suddenly, my mom changed
from cries of pleasure to a small whimper as I saw white liquid
slipping down her thighs. Chan2 then remarked loudly that my mom
had climaxed and tweaked even harder before slipping his tongue
into my mom's ear. Mr Chan2 enjoying my mother's moist pussy
grabbed her by the hips and fucked her even earnestly. Ramming her
to the hilt of his short dick. He slammed his dick into her cunt
many many times before he let out a cry of relief and yelled
"Cheebye" over and over as he climaxed.
After that, the 3 of them dressed up and I went back to the couch.
They came out and my mom went to the toilet and dress up before
taking me home. She also told me not to tell anyone about the
meeting with Mr Chan. I know this may sound very sick to many of
you but because of that incident, I will never look at my mother in
the same old way and this incident was not the last of seeing her
in a comprimising situation.
