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Hello everyone, hope you remember me. I am Rohit, and you should remember my Mom, Sujata, too. She is 38 years old and with a y slutty figure of 34D3036. We have been each other since a burning desire of lust sparked between us.
My Mom loves to be dominated and used in a nasty way. My Dad failed to do so, as he is a gentle soul. But I, on the other hand, got my Mom’s genes in and always wanted to be in command.
I want the one I am to be submissive to me and allow me to use them like a dump slut. My Mom loves it, too and surrenders herself to me completely. I dominate and humiliate her, and she loves it a lot.
Last night I still remember how my Mom came to my room after my Dad slept. She pulled my shorts down and started to lick my balls till my dick rose to the top. Once my dick was pointed to the fan above, my Mom sniffed my balls.
I winked at my Mom and asked if we could try something that we never did. She said she is ready and she is my slut to be used. I directed her to raise my dick towards my stomach.
She did, and then I asked her to lick the line that was on my balls, starting from the bottom. The line started from my asshole, and that made my Mom more kinky. She smiled and went between my legs.
I spread my legs wide and moaned as her tongue brushed over my hairy asshole. I then caught my Mom’s hair before she came up to my balls licking. I asked my Mom if she ever licked my Dad’s asshole.
She said she didn’t lick, and I asked how do you feel looking at my asshole. She said it was all hairy. I asked her to smell it and tell me how it smells. She smiled, and with a naughty look, she placed her nose over my asshole.
Her breath tickled me, and I gasped. She told me it was a different odour. I asked if she could tell me how it tastes. She smiled and went between my legs. With her tongue out, she licked my asshole.
I trembled and held her hair tightly. I started to like it as my Mom started to lick my asshole and stroke my dick with one hand. She licked my asshole, making it all wet and tried to poke her tongue into my asshole.
I was in pleasure and moaning while my Mom licked and stroked me for a good 15 minutes, after which I pulled her on me. I kissed her lips and said she is the best Mom any son can have.
Raising her nightie, I made her sit on me and ride. She rode me till both of us exploded together and then left my room. She slept peacefully beside Dad. I slept nude with both our juices all over my dick, stomach and bed.
I started to love my Mom more as she was always there to satisfy my hunger. My friends started to notice that I was so happy. They started to ask me why. I casually replied that my Mom was taking good care of me.
That’s when the topic changed towards my Mom. One of my friends commented, “Yes, bro, aunt has a beautiful smile.”
“Even she is hot among all our Moms,” another friend of mine commented. I said, “Stop it, guys. All our Moms are of the same age, so there is nothing special about my Mom.”
“No, we won’t agree,” said one of my friends. He took his mobile out, showing his Mom’s pic. He said, “Look at my Mom. She looks old for her age, but your Mom doesn’t look old. In fact, she looks hot among all our Moms.”
All 4 of us looked at his face in shock. He noticed it said, “It’s true, why don’t you all show your Mom’s pics and then decide.” We all agreed and pulled out our mobiles and displayed our Mom’s pic.
I showed them the pic of my Mom, where she was wearing a yellow saree with a black blouse. She had flowers in her hair and was smiling with a mangalsutra on display. It’s her side view pic. It is also giving a good view of her waist which was dusky in color.
The saree could not completely cover her navel, and some part of her navel was visible, too. All my friends are all over my phone, zooming my Mom’s pics, making her side boob look clear. I didn’t notice earlier. But as they zoomed in, I could see the white bra my Mom wore beneath a black blouse.
It gave me an instant erection, and I knew even my friends had it too. Now, it was declared my Mom was the hottest among the group. They teased me if I had some moments like touching her waist and other parts. I was like I owned her in my mind.
But I said, “No, she is a good woman, so pious and loyal to my Dad.” They believed it. I know from that day they might have masturbated thinking about her.
3 months after this incident, one morning, I woke up and saw my Dad had already left for the office. My Mom was getting ready, and she was wearing a white saree. I noticed when she was about to put on her pallu that her cleavage was visible and her poking nipples too.
I went to my Mom and caught her nipples. I asked her why she was not wearing a bra. She slapped my face slowly and said, “Someone tore them every time I wore a bra at home when he was around. He wants my boobs to be free and swing while I walk around him.”
That’s when I remembered that I tore 4 bras when she wore them at home. I said we would go shopping in the evening and get some new bras. My friend Vikas, the one who said that my Mom is the iest, owns a clothes shop. I could get some new bras for Mom at a discount.
So when I was in college I told my friend Vikas that I would be coming to his shop in the evening along with my Mom. Listening to that, he was so happy that his face glowed when I mentioned my Mom. He was happy and said he would be waiting for us. In the evening, we started on my bike.
My Mom was wearing a kurti, which was light blue. Her matching leggings were showing her wellshaped thighs and ass. It was hard looking at her. I saw that she wore a slip, and a kinky idea came to my mind. I told my Mom to remove the slip that she wore.
My Mom, in shock, asked me, “Why, da?” I told her that we were going to buy new bras and that wearing a slip would cause a delay in checking the bra size.
But my Mom said she already knew the size. I said that’s before when Dad was using them. But they might have grown after I started playing with them. My Mom laughed and said that I was right.
She removed it, and we started to go to the shop on my bike. My friend’s shop is in an area where all the wholesale things are sold. We need to travel almost 45kms to reach. Looking at my Mom’s boobs jiggle as we started, I was turned on.
On the way, seeing the roads empty, I got a naughty thought and placed my Mom’s hand over my bulge. My Mom pulled off her hand, but I pleaded, “Please play with my dick till we reach.” My Mom said that it’s too risky and I need to concentrate on driving now.
I stopped the bike beside a huge tree and looked on either side of the road. I saw no one was there, so I took my Mom behind the tree. I pleaded with my Mom to give me a blowjob in the open. But my Mom was not ready, so I pulled my dick out and placed it in her hand.
She was scared yet started to stroke my dick. I threw her dupatta and started to press her boobs. My Mom started to get horny and was moaning. I placed my hand on my Mom’s pussy and felt its wetness. I pulled her leggings down and found that she wore a yellow thong.
I bought some thongs for my Mom, which only covers the pussy lips in the front. I ordered her to wear only them. I pushed the part that covered her pussy lips, and it was all wet already. I was rubbing my Mom’s pussy with my fingers, and she started to stroke my dick harder.
I moaned, “Mom, I want to fuck you here.” Mom was scared as it was risky. I ask her to help me cum then. She came closer and started to rub my dick on her wet pussy lips. It was so soft, and I was playing with her boobs and hard nipples.
She was stroking and rubbing. After a few minutes, I was grunting as I was about to cum. My Mom immediately sat down and took my dick in her mouth. I cum into her mouth, which she drank happily. We started back to the shop.
It was already 7:00 PM. One of my Dad’s friends saw us and asked what we were doing there. I told him that the bike had some trouble. When we reached the shop Vikas was so happy to welcome us in.
I asked why there was no one in the shop. He told us that the shop closes by 7:30, and he is just waiting for us to keep it open.
Did my Mom get the bra she wanted or did Vikas give something else to my Mom? Did she accept what Vikas gave? What did Vikas do to my Mom? Is she a pious and loyal Mom after that shopping? I will let you know in the next part.
Please let me know your thoughts on my y, dusky Mom Sujata in my email [email protected]. Bye.
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