This is the story of my inception of cuckoldness
My mom became a widow in very young age , i was just 1.5 years old and she was just 24 years old. And there she was with her husband dead. She had parents and two older brothers, but they wanted nothing to do with her , as it might lead to her having her share in property as well. So she was out in the world ,all alone, by herself and her kid(which is me) , who couldn’t even talk, and fell sick all the time and needed constant attention, So she couldn’t even get a job.
she couldn’t even get a job because of lack of experience, as she was married off immediately after completing her degree from college.
But she had to find a way to support herself and her baby. She tried everything from waiting table in bar to typist , but nothing seemed to work, her christian upbringing made her resist few of these jobs. She was always on the brink of poverty, barely scraping by with food and shelter.
But she had to find a way to support herself and her baby. She tried everything to get a job , but nothing worked. Looking at her dire situation, one of the friend of dad, helped her for few weeks. But he was also married and had to feed his own family. So he thought ‘ i can’t feed the fish everyday, i had to teach her to fish herself ‘, he had few friends, who had other friends who had connection in business and stuff. He asked their help and got mom a job as receptionist.
Now this hotel was not a typical nice hotel , where you had security and tons of people in management to take care of the hotel. It was , to put it straight forward, more of a hotel where extra marital affairs took place. It was haven for the college students to fuck their girlfriend, boses to fuck their secretary, and mature married women to fuck young hunks. So no it was not at all a great place, especially for mom. She was disgusted she had to work there, but she couldn’t quit as she had to feed me and herself.
She started her job. She took the details of people booking the hotel and handed them keys. The Guys ogled at her body. The customers were mostly college guys so they were of age range 21- 25 , and here she was standing with a ripe age of 24 , in front of hungry men in their prime ages. The guys almost forgot they came there with their girlfriends. Such was her beauty.
Mohammed, was a Businessman, who had few restaurants, and this hotel. The hotel though not his proudest possession , was instrumental to retain friends of his in politics, the hotel was hotspot for policemen , politicians , politician’s sons to enjoy their sex life with no fear. The hotel had only two employees, him and my mom, as he didn’t want too many eyewitnesses of politicians doing such things. As elections neared, political activism got its pace. Most often he wasn’t even in the hotel, but with peak customer season he had to be in there, and made my mom work 14 hour shift. The hotel started seeing lot of politicians and their sons with their sluts and bitches who used to rally for them in day and get fucked by them in night.