Novelist Casanova
Word Count: 00,000
Date: 02 .09. 2022
Title: My cute Mom Latha and the House Painters
Written By: Novelist Casanova
My cute Mom Latha and the House Painters
It was early in the morning, the painter who came to paint our house yesterday, was hugging my mom who was only in her black track pants and white t-shirt, and was kissing my mom’s lips nicely, and my mom was kissing his lips back with hesitation. As the painter was kissing my mom’s lips passionately, and my mom at some point started to kiss his lips back before she could send him home, the painter inserted his right hand right inside my mom’s track pants from the front and touched my mom’s pussy and took it out. “Mmmm.. not wearing panties inside?” he whispered and sniffed his hand which touched my mom’s pussy. My mom, who was getting eaten in shame, was standing speechless. “Call me next time okay?” he said looking into my mom’s eyes, “for painting,” he said and winked at my mom and left the place.
My mom was even embarrassed to look at me, “Sorry, Varun,” my mom whispered and went inside, and sat on the sofa. I went inside and sat next to my mom, “Mom, you don’t have to be sorry about anything,” I said. “Did you see how he just kissed me before leaving, as if I am his wife,” my mom said, without looking at me. “Come on, mom, you are acting as if the world has fallen apart,” I said. “Yes, Varun, I feel like my world has fallen apart. In these 5 years of my divorce life, I have not let any man other than your dad touch me, but yesterday, I let this painter take me to bed and have me, for shame,” my mom exclaimed, throwing the sofa pillow. She could not believe the fact that she actually let an ugly looking painter make love to her yesterday. “Mom, you are not married to dad anymore, you are divorced and single now, and you are a free woman and no one can stop you from having such encounters,” I said. “Besides, it just happened, it was not planned, you see,” I said. “If you have to blame yourself for this, you have to blame me as well, Mom. I was encouraging you to romance the painter back while he was romancing you, and I was thoroughly enjoying watching the way he was making love to you, therefore blame me as well,” I said. “No Varun, I can’t blame you, you are just 18, and must have gotten horny watching two adults romance, but me being an adult, should have controlled myself,” my mom said. She was feeling guilty for letting that painter romance her. “Mom, happened is happened, we have to move on, shouldn’t we? Arun is coming home from Canada.” I said. “Varun, promise me you won’t tell Arun about this,” my mom said. “I won’t mom, don’t worry,” I said. “Thank you, Varun,” my mom said. As I switched on the TV to change the topic, though my mom started watching TV, her mind was still thinking about yesterday’s incident. “Varun,” my mom called and looked at me. “Are you ashamed of me for yesterday’s incident?” my mom asked softly. Switching off the TV, “mom, you want me to tell you the truth?” I asked. “Yeah, Varun please,” my mom said. “You must promise me that you won’t get mad, if I tell you the truth,” I said. “I promise, Varun, I won’t get mad, please tell me,” my mom said. “I was thoroughly enjoying the way the painter was romancing you. While he was making love to you, you were looking like an Angel, mom. It made me realize I have been living with a beautiful Angel all my life, which I did not realize, until the painter got you naked and made love to you, mom. I was so happy yesterday and I was so proud of you mom. I will pray to God that the painter comes back and enjoys making love to you, mom,” I said. “Varun, no use praying to God, it won’t happen next time,” my mom said. “I understand, Mom, I was just letting you know that I was enjoying watching the painter make love to you; and I don’t mind if the painter comes back and romances you like he did yesterday; and most importantly I am not ashamed of you, I am proud of you,” I said. “Varun, I don’t know what to say, but …… please don’t tell this to Arun, okay?” my mom said. “I won’t mom, don’t worry,” as I said. My mom got up from the sofa, “let’s get ready and pick up Arun from the Airport,” my mom said and went to the shower.
As my mom went to the shower, a cell phone started ringing inside my mom’s room with a low volume, which obviously my mom could not hear from the bathroom. As I went inside my mom’s bedroom, where the painter carried my mom naked and made love, I saw his phone ringing under the pillow. It was a basic model phone, and I picked up the phone and tried to answer the call, but it got cut. I tried to call it back, but it showed insufficient balance, therefore I kept it with me to answer the next call. Right next to where I was sitting on my mom’s bed, my mom had kept her white color bra and dark blue color panties on top of her white color petticoat, to wear after having shower. As I got up from the bed, I saw my mom’s gray track pants, pink t-shirt, white color bra, and maroon color printed panties, she was wearing the whole day yesterday, lying in the corner.
It looked so fresh yesterday when my mom went to shower keeping them on her bed. It started for us as a busy day as my elder brother is coming from Canada, and he had given my mom strict instructions to get his room painted when he arrived in India and entered our house. The house we lived in was in the outskirts of the city, and most of the houses next to us were empty, especially our street. All our neighbors were migrants from North India, and they left for their native places, leaving our street completely empty, with just our house. Me and my mom were enjoying the privacy playing loud music. My mom, being a good dancer, started dancing freely realizing the fact that there was nobody in the street. While dancing my mom used to pull me off the sofa to dance duets with her watching the dance on TV and copying their steps. Though we were enjoying all this, we were scared of the fact that the entire street was empty and only we were living alone. Slowly we started to get scared and started sleeping in the same room. Since my mom’s room was bigger than mine and had a big TV, I started sleeping next to my mom in her bedroom. As me and my mom started spending all our time watching foreign language movies on TV sleeping in her bed, we had to watch a lot of kissing scenes in the middle. Though we were feeling uncomfortable in the beginning, we got used to watching kissing scenes together. Though we used to act normal, I started getting boner while watching kissing scenes, and started pretending to act normal, but I started getting wet dreams. One night after watching a foreign language film, which had lot of erotic scenes, I got horny. While sleeping, in the dream, I was sleeping next to a hot babe, spooning her and inserting my inside her and making love to her. I was excited and was loving the way I was about to cum. In the dream I began feeling up the hottie boobs, and it felt so real, not like a dream at all. As I snapped out of the dream, I realized I was actually spooning my mom and was rubbing my cock against my mom’s ass crack, and was grabbing her boobs and was cumming. I felt so guilty for a moment that I pulled my hands off my mom’s boobs with force, which woke my mom up. “What happened?” my mom asked in a sleepy tone. “Bad dream, mom,” as I said. “It's okay,” as my mom said and started hugging me in her sleepy mood, I started hugging my mom back in a horny mood, and the moment my hands rested on my mom’s ass cheeks over her thin nighty with no panties inside, and my cock started rubbing against my mom’s soft thighs, I started cumming inside my pants quietly.
After that night, the way I looked at my mom changed. Everytime my mom used to start dancing I used to happily join her for duets, and I used to hug her nicely while dancing and even touch her in the wrong places which my mom always ignored as she being a dancer knew it was common. I was enjoying spending my Lockdown days watching my mom sway her ass and walk around in the house; watching my mom change her dress; and more than anything else I enjoyed opening the bathroom window slightly and enjoy watching my mom remove her t-shirts, remove her track pants, remove her bra, and remove her panties and get naked and get into the shower. Since the houses next to us were empty, I started enjoying jerking off freely watching my mom apply soap all over her naked body, and bathe in the shower. One thing I noticed about my mom was that she shaves her pussy regularly, and maintains a clean shaved pussy, even shaved her underarms and maintained clean shaved underarms. Everytime my mom used to bathe naked and I used to watch her through the window and jerk off, I started telling myself what kind of an asshole my dad was to divorce my hot mom. I mean if anyone was in his place, at least for the sake of enjoying her beautiful body, he would not have divorced my mom.
Slowly I started getting bolder with my mom. At night time, I started to wait for my mom to get into deep sleep, and once we went into deep sleep, I enjoyed lifting my mom’s nightie and placing my right hand over my mom’s pussy over her panteis, and jerking off with my left hand. Slowly I started getting bolder with my mom, and as my mom used to get into deep deep, I started taking my mom’s left hand and making my mom hold my cock and slowly jerk my cock off. That was the best feeling ever as far as I was concerned. Though I so badly wanted to get bolder and lift my mom’s nightie and remove her panties and enjoy making love to her, I could not get that bold. But deep inside, I knew one day I will make love to my mom and enjoy her pussy.
To Be Continued.
I continued to spend a lot of time with my mom, and me being horny now started helping her with anything she asked for. My mom on the other hand started liking the way I was helping her, and we both began to get closer to each other and started discussing our personal stuff. I had become so horny now that even my mom’s voice was making me get turned on, especially when she was talking in an affectionate way. Last week, as usual, we watched a movie and were about to go to bed, she was telling me something in a sleepy tone, which turned me on totally and decided to strike up a conversation with her. “Mom, can I ask you one thing?” I asked, sleeping next to her but turning towards her. “Yes Varun,” my mom asked. “Mom, have you thought of marrying another man after dad divorced you?” I asked. “No Varun,” my mom whispered. “Why mom? You are still young and don’t you need a companion?” I whispered. “I don’t need a companion, I have two sons, what else do I want?” my mom whispered. The way she was saying started making me more horny, “come on mom,” I said and rolled towards my mom and gently placed my left hand over my mom’s belly. “Me and Arun, love you very much and we will take good care of you, but…. I don’t know how to tell you,” I exclaimed, playing my left hand over my mom’s belly and feeling up my mom’s navel. Though my mom knew exactly where I was getting at, she kept looking at me. “See mom, My friend Vijay’s dad died in the Army, and his mom, who is as young as you, is having a boyfriend now and enjoying her life with him,” I said. “She is having a boyfriend? But won’t their relatives talk bad about her if she marries him?” my mom exclaimed. “Yeah only if she marries him, but she is not going to marry him. My friend Vijay says, his mom is not going to marry him at any cost, but she is going to enjoy her life with her boyfriend,” I said. “Your friend Vijay okay with his mom having a boyfriend?” my mom asked. “Yes, mom, he is. In fact, he feels his mom is getting all the lost love in her life, and feeling so happy for his mom,” I said. “Oh,” my mom exclaimed. “You should see Vijay’s mom’s face every time her boyfriend comes to meet her mom. She will forget all her worries and dead husband, and even forget the entire world and run towards her boyfriend and hug him and get her lips kissed nicely by him, Mom,” I said. “My God, his mom kisses her boyfriend right in front of her son?” my mom exclaimed. “Come on mom, my friend Vijay is an adult like me, and completely understands his mom’s bodily needs and let his mom’s boyfriend carry his mom inside the bedroom and enjoy making love to her,” as I was saying, my mom started feeling horny as well, and I could feel it. As I began feeling up my mom’s belly over her thin nightie and began saying “I wish you have a boyfriend as well mom; I would love to watch him carry you and remove this nightie, and remove your panteis and get you naked and make love to you in this bed,” my mom started breathing heavily. “Varun, stop,” my mom said and got up from the bed and rushed to the washroom. As I quickly ran out came around my mom and opened my mom’s bathroom and looked at my mom, my mom was lifting her nightie and removing it off and standing only in her black panties. All of a sudden, my mom started leaning against the wall and squeezing her boobs with her left hand, started inserting her right hand inside her black panties and began touching herself. That was the first time I was watching my mom masturbate. “My God, she definitely needs a man in her life,” as I was telling myself, watching my mom stand only in her black panteis and touching herself with one hand inside her black panties and the other hand squeezing her boobs, my mom’s cell phone began to ring.
Realizing that it must be from my elder brother, who is in Canada and it is Daytime there, I quickly ran inside the house and pretended to sleep in bed. As my mom came out of the bathroom and started answering the call, “you still haven’t painted the house yet? I don’t know, I am coming the day after tomorrow, if you don’t get the house painted by the time I arrive there, I am going to return back to Canada and never see you again,” I could hear my elder brother yelling at my mom. Since he is the breadwinner of the family, my mom had no other choice but to obey him. He has always been bossy to my mom after my dad divorced her, it was actually a good thing, because it changed my mom completely, not just her attitude, but also the way she used to dress. My mom, being just a High School educated person, used to wear only sarees at home, but my elder brother changed her completely in just a matter of days. He brought her track pants, t-shirts, and even bras and panteis, and gave her strict instructions to wear them at home. My mom was feeling uncomfortable in the beginning and realizing it was more comfortable than wearing sarees at home, she started liking it and continued wearing track pants and t-shirts at home. Another important culture he brought in in our house was, every time he came home from work, my mom had to get dressed neatly and welcome him home with a smile and let him hug her and relax on her for a moment and then take him to the bathroom and bathe him. He was so bossy that he gave my mom strict instructions not to see another man. Which is probably the reason my mom still doesn’t have a boyfriend or married another man.
As my mom was talking to my elder brother over the phone, I fell asleep. As I woke up the next day, my mom was busy calling all the painters she knew, but because of lockdown none were available, either they had gone back to North India or the locals were afraid to come out of the house in fear of Lock down lathicharge. My mom was looking helpless, “mom, what happened?” I asked. “Varun, your brother called last night, he said he is going to come the day after tomorrow,” as my mom was saying, “wow, that’s great news mom,” I said. “No, Varun, it's not that, he says if I don’t get our house painted, he says he would return back to Canada and never come back to us,” my mom said. “Probably he is joking mom,” I said. “No, Varun, he is very strict, if he says something he will do it. We have to get the house painted at any cost or else we will have to suffer,” my mom said. She was almost crying.
That’s when she got a call from her friend, “Latha, did you call me?” my mom’s friend said over the phone, which I could hear clearly as our house was empty and I was standing close to my mom. “Yeah, Rani, you have to help me with this,” my desperate mom said. “Help you with what, Latha?” her friend said. “I desperately need to get my house painted, you have to arrange a painter through your husband,” my mom said. “Okay, wait… let me talk to my husband and get back to you,” her friend said and hung up and called. As my mom started walking back and forth holding her phone in hand desperately waiting for a solution from her friend, my mom’s track pants got caught wedged between her ass crack. I couldn’t even see her pantyline, meaning she was not wearing her pantis inside. As I looked above, to my pleasant surprise, my mom was not wearing her bra inside her t-shirt as well, making her boobs inside her t-shirt jiggle as she was walking back and forth.
As my mom caught me staring at her boobs over her t-shirt with no bra inside, “what happened, mom?” I asked, trying to divert her attention. “My friend Rani’s husband is a Paint Shop Owner, and I have called her to send a painter along with paint materials,” as my mom began telling me, she got a call from her friend. “Yes, Rani, did you get the painter?” my mom asked desperately. “Speaker… speaker …” I signaled my mom to leave the phone on speaker so that I can also hear the conversation. As my mom left the phone on speaker, “Latha, my husband says, because of the lock down none of the painters are coming out of their houses and he is asking you to paint your house next month,” her friend said. “Next Month? I want the painter right now, Rani, my son is coming from Canada and he wants to get our house painted by tomorrow,” my mom said in a desperate tone. “Sanjay, she wants today it seems,” we could hear her talking to her husband. “Today is impossible, Rani….,” we could hear her husband say. “Please Sanjay, Latha desperately wants a painter today,” we could hear my mom’s friend telling her husband. “Ravi will be free,” her husband said. “Not Ravi, definitely not Ravi, send some other painter,” Rani said. “Only Ravi is the painter available for today,” her husband said. “Then send him, Rani, I will pay him double, I have to get my house painted at any cost,” my mom started begging her friend. “No Latha, I will not send Ravi to your house for painting,” Rani said to my mom in a strict tone. “Please Rani, send him to my house, please,” my mom started begging. “Sanjay, close the door and go outside,” my mom’s friend Rani told her husband, and we would hear him close the door and go outside her room.
The next moment, “Latha, Ravi is a good painter, he will get the job done for you, but I don’t want to send him there,” as Rani started saying, “Then send someone else,” my mom said. “There is no one else available now, Latha,” Rani said. “Then send this guy Ravi,” my mom exclaimed out of frustration. “Latha, this guy Ravi is a pervert, while painting my house, he felt me up completely and almost made love to me. I don’t want Ravi to come there and do the same to you,” as Rani said, I started getting excited and started fantasizing about this painter Ravi feeling my mom up and making love to my mom. “Rani, are you sure you don’t have any painter?” my mom asked. “Latha, give me sometime, I will ask my husband to ask for a painter through his friends,” Rani said and hung up the call. “Let's wait for Rani to fetch us another painter, Varun,” my mom said and went to the bathroom. I was disappointed that I was not going to get to watch my mom being felt up nicely by the painter Ravi.
I decided to see what my mom was doing in the bathroom. As I went around our house and opened the bathroom window and looked at my mom, my mom was talking to Rani Aunty. “Rani, can you hear me now?” my mom asked. “Yeah, Latha, I can hear you,” Rani Aunty said. Since my mom was standing right next to the window, I could hear my mom talking and as well as Rani Aunty’s voice clearly. “How is Ravi, Latha?” my mom asked Rani aunty casually. “In terms of work, he is really good, but he is a pervert,” Rani Aunty said. “Did he try to misbehave with you, Rani?” my mom asked. “It's not about misbehaving, Latha, he has this talent to seduce women and take them to bed easily,” as Rani Aunty was saying, “my God, Latha,” my mom exclaimed. “Yeah, Latha, he tricked me and manipulated me and made me remove my saree and blouse off for him. The moment he made me hold his cock, I started melting and started falling prey for me,” as Rani Aunty was saying, “he made you hold his cock?” my mom asked, interrupting Rani Aunty. “Yeah, Latha,” as Rani Aunty started to say, “holding his cock, you got tempted, Rani?” my mom asked, interrupting Rani Aunty. “Of course, Latha, to be honest with you, though he is not at all a good looking guy, his cock was nice and hard,” as Rani Aunty was staying, “his cock was nice and hard, and you were tempted to taste it?” my mom asked. Clearly my mom was feeling horny thinking about Painter Ravi’s cock. “Latha, he made me sit on the edge of my bed in my bra and petticoat, and brought his erect cock right in front of my lips. I am also a woman, how can I control myself tasting such a nice cock if it was right in front of my lips? Watching his cock, my mouth started watering and he himself held my chin and started inserting his cock inside my mouth,” as Rani aunty was saying, “wow, how did his cock taste?” my mom asked. “Felt like heaven, Latha, the best cock I have ever tasted. As I was totally lost sucking his cock, he bent and removed my bra hooks from behind and removed my bra off completely. Only the moment he pulled his cock off my mouth and he was about to make love to me, I realized I was married, with kids, and ran away from him, Latha, or else he would have had me on that day, Latha,” Rani aunty said. “What about the painting work, Rani?” my mom asked. “How can he paint when all his attention was over me? His assistant was doing all the painting, Latha,” Rani aunty said. “Rani, as your husband to send Ravi today okay?” my mom said. “Wait, my husband is finding another painter through his friends,” as Rani Aunty was saying, “No, send me Ravi,” my mom said. “Latha, good news, my husband says he has found another painter for you,” Rani aunty said. “No, Rani, I only want Ravi, now, please,” my mom almost begged. “Ha ha ha … Do you want just Ravi or his beautiful cock?” Rani Aunty laughed. “Ha ha ha .. shut up, Rani,” my mom said laughing. “Alright… Alright… I am sending Ravi for you. Enjoy..! Ha ha ha,” Ranu Aunty said and hung up the call.
As I quickly entered our house and sat on the sofa, “Varun, the painters are coming today. The painting will be over by the time Arun arrives here from Canada,” my mom said with a smile and threw her phone on the sofa. The very next moment she got a call. “Hello..” as my mom said. “Hi, this is painter Ravi…,” the voice on the other end said. The moment my mom heard painter Ravi’s voice, my mom started getting excited. “Hi Ravi, where are you?” my desperate mom asked. “I am at home,” painter Ravi said. “Do you have all the paint materials ready?” Ravi asked. “No,” as my mom said, “then we will have to buy, madam,” the painter said. “Don’t call me madam,Ravi, you can call me Latha,” my horny mom said. “Wow, it's so sweet of you, Latha,” the painter said. “Thanks Ravi,” my horny mom said. “Latha, it's Lockdown, none of my assistants are coming with me, and I am coming alone and you have to help me okay?” the painter said. “Sure, Ravi, I will help you with everything,” my mom said. “Very good, Latha, not that I want you to carry heavy things for me, just stand next to me all the time and pass brushes if I ask you, okay?” the painter said. “Sure, Ravi,” my horny mom said. “Latha, wear something comfortable while helping, okay?” the painter said. “Sure, Ravi,” as my horny mom answered. “What are you going to wear, before that tell me what you are wearing now?” the painter asked casually. “Pants,” as my mom said. “Wait.. let me video call you,” he said and hung up the call and started calling my mom on WhatsApp Video call. The moment my mom answered his video call, “show yourself fully, Latha,” he said, I got up from the sofa, “give me mom,” I said and pulled the phone from my mom and started showing my mom fully to the painter. I was horny and excited to watch the painter lust my mom, and I started zooming my mom’s lips and went down showing my mom’s boobs over her t-shirt. Just showing my mom’s boobs in her t-shirt to the painter itself made me horny and have a boner inside my pants. Though my mom knew she was not wearing her bra inside her t-shirt, she was smiling and showing her boobs in her t-shirt to the camera for the painter to watch. “Mmmmmm… it looks fresh, don’t worry I will make sure I don’t spill anything over that t-shirt,” the painter said. “Show your pants, Latha,” as the painter said, without even thinking I started moving my mom’s phone down and started focusing on my mom’s crotch region and went down showing the painter my mom’s entire legs from the front. The moment I turned my mom around and showed the painter my mom’s ass over her pants, “oh my god..!” the painter exclaimed. Hearing the painter exclaim, she clearly knew that he had fallen for her looks already, and gently spread her legs to tease him a bit. “Enough Latha, I am coming there in 30 minutes,” the painter exclaimed and hung up on the video call.
To Be Continued..
“Rani is right, he is a pervert, Varun,” my mom exclaimed and sat on the sofa. As I sat next to her, “but what to do, he is the only painter we have now,” she said. Little did my mom know that I heard her conversation with Rani aunty inside the bathroom and she was begging Rani aunty to send painter Ravi for her. “Yeah mom, we have no other choice,” I said. “Exactly, that is the reason I had to ask Rani to send Ravi,” my mom said. “Mom, why do you think he is a pervert? He was so sweet to you over the phone,” I said. “Did you see how he was ogling at me over the video call?” my mom said. “Come on mom, he was just admiring your beauty, just like all the men. Let us be nice to him until we get our painting job done,” I said. “True, Varun, we will be nice to him until we get our painting job done,” my mom said. “Don’t worry mom, I will help him while painting,” I said. “No Varun, it is my help he wanted, and I will help him,” my mom said. “But what if you get annoyed while helping him?” I said. “I won’t,” as my mom said. “Promise me that you will not get annoyed and be nice and friendly to him,” I said. “I promise I will be friendly with him,” my mom said with a smile and went to her bedroom.
When my mom came out of the bedroom, she came out wearing nice lite makeup, with nice lipstick, and a ponytail. She was wearing gray track pants and a pink t-shirt. Since my mom’s pink t-shirt and gray track pants were, I could clearly see my mom’s bra impression and also my mom’s pantyline over her tight track pants. She had clearly got ready for the painter and I started having a boner inside my pants already watching my mom like this. All of a sudden our door knocked, “it must be him,” my mom said and quickly went to answer the door. As my mom began opening the door, the painter who was readily waiting outside, “Hi Latha,” the painter said, wrapped his arms around my mom’s waist and hugged her, and broke the hug, “this is he house?” he said, looking all over the house. My mom, who was taken aback after getting hugged by the painter. As she regained herself and adjusted her t-shirt, “yeah,” she said, she noticed painter Ravi’s assistant was standing at the door watching his partner painter Ravi hug her. Before even my mom could get embarrassed, “let's not waste time, let's go and buy painting materials,” the painter said. “But Ravi, it's a lockdown, the paint shops would be closed right?” my mom said. “Come Latha, I know where to buy,” he said and grabbed my mom by her wrist and took her out.
“Kumar, take your bike and get the materials ready from the shop owner, Latha and I will follow you slowly,” Ravi said to his assistant. His assistant meanwhile was shamelessly ogling at my mom who was in her tight t-shirt and tight track pants. The painter noticed his assistant ogling at my mom, “Kumar, you can admire Latha’s beauty all day, but the paint shop owner is waiting for us, go and get the materials ready,” the painter said and sent his assistant his bike. As the assistant left, “who is he, Ravi?” my mom asked. “He is my assistant, Latha, his name is Kumar,” the painter said. “But you said you will be coming alone?” my mom said. “Your friend Rani and her husband gave me strict instructions to finish the painting work today itself, that’s why I brought Kumar alone. If you want the painting work to continue tomorrow also, tell me Latha, I will send him home,” the painter said. “No, Ravi, I have to finish the painting job today itself, let your assistant stay,” as my mom said. The way my mom and the painter were talking to each other was as if they had known each other. “Shall we go now?” the painter asked my mom. “Are you sure the shops are open now?” my mom asked. “Shops will be closed obviously because of the lockdown, but the shop we were going to buy, the shopkeeper is a known person, he will be inside and once we go and knock on the shutter, he will half open the shutter and give us the painting materials, and we have to pay him and bring the painting materials,” the painter said. “Okay, Ravi, wait here, shall change and my purse,” my mom said and was about to leave. “Latha, just bring your purse, don’t change, I like the way you look in his pink t-shirt and gray track pants,” the painter said looking at my mom’s lips. My mom clearly understood that he was horny with her being this close to him, and she being equally horny pretended that she was innocent and went inside to bring her purse.
As my mom was walking inside my mom, the painter was looking at my mom’s ass in her gray track pants, feasting on my mom’s pantyline. I was thoroughly enjoying the way he was ogling at my mom. I went near him, “Even I like what my mom is wearing,” I said smiling at the painter. He was confused about what to say initially, and he just smiled at me. “She is the most beautiful woman in our street,” I said. “Just your street? Your mom is a heroine material, man,” the painter said. “Thanks for the compliment. It shows how much you like my mom,” I said. “Like? I just love your mom,” he said with his eyes waiting for my mom to come out. “You love my mom? You are talking as if you are her boyfriend,” I said. “Who wouldn’t love to be her boyfriend? She is gorgeous,” the painter said. “I loved the way you hugged my mom when you entered our house,” I said and winked at him. “Really?” he said, smiling at me. “It looked so romantic. For a moment I thought you were gonna kiss my mom’s lips,” as I said, the painter started feeling happy with the fact that I was also enjoying the way he was hugging my mom, and also knew that he got my green signal to romance my mom. “So, you were the one who was holding the camera when I was video calling your mom?” he whispered looking at me. “Yeah, you liked the way I showed my mom’s body, didn’t you?” I whispered and winked at him. “Oh yeah, I went crazy,” he exclaimed. “She was not wearing her bra inside her t-shirt, and she was not wearing her panties inside her pants at that time,” I said. “My God, you are such a …… what to say…. An angel to me,” he said. “Listen, I know you seduce women easily and take them to bed. I want you to help me with this,” I said. “What help?” he asked. “I know you are going to seduce my mom today. I want you to enjoy my mom as much as you want and give her to me in a horny mood, so horny that she must let me make love to her,” I said. “She is coming…” he whispered. As my mom was walking towards him, she was smiling, “my god, what a babe..!” the painter exclaimed. “The bitch is all yours,” I said and he started smiling at me.
“Shall we go in my car?” my mom said. “No Latha, it's a lockdown, they will seize your car, let's go on my bike,” the painter said and started the bike. As my mom hesitantly sat behind him, they both left to buy paints. After a while the assistant returned home with paint materials, “where shall I keep them?” he asked. “Leave it here, no one will take it,” I said. “Where is my mom and painter Ravi?” I asked. “They both were hiding behind the shop, waiting for the khakhi uniform guys to leave. In the fear of lathicharge, your mom was scared and was hugging Ravi and standing. “And, painter Ravi was taking full advantage of my mom?” I asked, smiling. “How do you know?” he asked, smiling. “I know, he likes my mom,” I said and smiled. “He was hugging your mom like she was his wife; nicely feeling up her ass cheeks over her pants, and your innocent mom was scared and was letting him feel up her ass,” the assistant said. “Feeling jealous of him?” I asked, smiling. “Then what?!” the assistant exclaimed.
The next moment I saw my mom and the painter coming on his bike. My mom, who was hesitant to go with him on his bike while leaving, now was coming, sitting comfortably hugging him from behind and resting her chin over his shoulder. As the bike stopped, and my mom started placing her hands over the painter’s shoulder and started taking her leg off the bike, the assistant’s eyes went right at my mom’s ass and pussy over her gray track pants, and he was licking his lips and scratching his crotch over his pants watching my mom adjust her pants. Though my mom noticed it, she did not mind. As the painter got down, “Latha and Kumar, come here,” he said. As my mom and Kumar went near the painter, “we are going to start painting from the kitchen, and then move to the bedrooms, and finally we will paint the living room. So we have to take all the things from the kitchen and keep them in the living room first, okay?” the painter said. “Okay,” Kumar said. “Not the entire house, just my son’s room and the kitchen,” my mom said. “Let's go,” the painter said and we all went to the kitchen.
As we went to the kitchen and Kumar started moving all the things from the kitchen to the living room, “Latha, climb on the kitchen slap and take out all the things that are kept on the shelf,” he said, and all of a sudden started grabbing my mom’s waist from behind and started helping my mom climb on the kitchen slab. As my mom tried to reach for the things that were on the shelf, “are you sure you are comfortable in this, Latha?” the painter said, casually placing his hands all over my mom’s inner thighs. To my shock, my mom was just biting her lips and letting the painter feel up her inner thighs, “yeah,” my mom whispered. “Don’t worry, Latha, I will hold you tight, so that you won’t fall,” the painter said and started holding my mom’s waist and resting his head over my mom’s ass over her track pants. The moment he started sniffing my mom’s ass, “Ravi, no,” my mom exclaimed and turned around, and her crotch area faced his face now, and all of a sudden the painter, grabbing my mom’s ass cheeks, started sniffing my mom’s pussy. “Raveeeeeeeeeeeeee,” my mom exclaimed and lost balance and had to place her hands on the painter’s shoulders and got off the kitchen slab.
Before my mom could even talk, “you can’t do it, Latha, let Kumar do it,” he said, “Kumar… come here…” he called and his assistant Kumar came. “Kumar, Latha is not comfortable climbing the kitchen slab and getting the things down, you do it okay?” he said to his assistant and took my mom out of the kitchen, and straight to the bathroom. I quickly rushed out of the house and went around and opened the bathroom window, “Latha, felt uncomfortable?” he whispered, holding my mom’s waist. “Then what?! You were doing all this in front of my son,” my mom whispered. “The smell of your pussy is driving me crazy, Latha,” the painter whispered and tried to insert his right hand inside my mom’s track pants from the front. “Hey..!” my mom exclaimed and tried to grab his hand. “What is the matter? You were enjoying the way I was inserting my hand inside my pants and your panties and touching your pussy, behind the paint shop,” the painter exclaimed. “Not here, Ravi, please,” my mom whispered. “Why?” he whispered and held my mom’s face. As my began saying, “I feel like my son is watching me,” the painter began kissing my mom’s lips, holding my mom’s face and my mom was kissing the painter’s lips back passionately. “Mmmmmmm… just love your lips, Latha,” as the painter whispered breaking the kiss and taking his hands off my mom’s face and bringing them towards my mom’s waist and started kissing my mom’s lips again. My mom being horny, wrapped her arms around his neck and started kissing the painter’s lips passionately. As the painter moaned and stuck his tongue out, my mom started sucking his tongue, and the painter slowly brought his hand behind my mom and started inserting his hand inside my mom’s pants and panties and started grabbing my mom’s ass cheeks. Biting her lips, my mom broke the kiss and looked into the painter’s eyes and licked her lips. As the painter, whose hands were inside my mom’s pants and panties feeling up my mom’s ass completely, started grabbing my mom’s track pants and panties and started pulling it down. As my mom was ready to pull her pants along with her panties down, the painter grabbed my mom’s pussy, making her knee weak, and at the very next moment, “Ravi?” his assistant Kumar called. “Coming, Kumar,” the painter said, taking his hand off my mom’s pussy and my mom quickly started pulling her maroon color printed panties up and pulled her gray track pants over her panties and secured it tight. “I will go first, okay? You come later,” the painter said, placing his right hand over my mom’s shoulder. “Okay,” mom nodded. As he opened the bathroom door, he turned around and looked at my mom and sniffed his hand which touched my mom’ pussy, and my mom started blushing. As the painter left, my mom started adjusting her clothes and hair looking at the mirror and left the bathroom slowly.
I quickly ran and entered inside. As the painter and his assistant were discussing something, my mom was standing at the kitchen door and watching them, and I went and stood next to my mom. She looked at me and smiled. “Where did you go?” my mom asked casually. “Went to lock my bicycle,” I said, casually. As my mom continued watching the painter and his assistant discussing something, “Ravi is a nice guy, mom, I like him,” I whispered softly. “Really?” my mom said softly. “Yeah, mom, he was very sweet to me, and told me that he will be very friendly with you,” I whispered. My mom liked the way I was talking about all the good things about Ravi, and looked at me and smiled. “He said he likes you mom,” I whispered, and my mom smiled at me. “I like him as well, Varun, he is a nice guy,” my mom whispered. “Did you tell him that you like him as well, mom?” I whispered. “No, come on, Varun,” my mom whispered, with a smile. “I will tell him,” I said and smiled. “You are crazy,” my mom whispered with a smile. “I loved the way he hugged you as he entered our house mom. He was hugging you as if he was hugging his girlfriend, mom, I could feel his love for you,” I whispered. “Varun, stop, he was just greeting me with a hug,” my mom whispered. “Why didn’t you hug him back, mom?” I whispered. “Varun, how could I? I barely know him,” my mom whispered. “Alright, now that you know him well, hug him back okay?” I whispered. “Varun…” as my mom started to say. “Just say “okay,” okay?” I whispered. “Okay… okay.. Okay..,” my mom whispered with a smile.
The painter then came towards my mom, “come, Latha,” he said and took my mom to the living room, “what were you both discussing about?” my mom asked. “Latha, Kumar is a talented painter, he says he will paint without removing the things from the kitchen. Trust me, he will not spill paint on the floor or on the things,” the painter Ravi said. “What about my brother’s room?” I asked. “Same there as well,” Ravi said. “Good,” I said. “Latha, the painting will be over by 7 PM,” Ravi said, smiling at my mom. “Thank you so much, Ravi,” my mom exclaimed. “You are welcome, Latha,” the painter said, smiling at my mom. “You guys are being so formal, “mom, come on, give Ravi a thank you hug,”” I said. “Varun, what is this?” my mom exclaimed with a smile. “Come on, mom, give him a hug,” I said. My mom looked at Ravi, and as he nodded his head, my mom got bolder and wrapped her arms around Ravi’s neck and hugged him, and Ravi readily hugged my mom back, and even planted a kiss on my mom’s cheek. “Just one kiss on my mom’s cheeks?,” as I said, my mom and Ravi broke the hug and looked at me with a smile. “Anyone in your place would have kissed my mom’s lips; look how tasty my mom’s lips are,” I said and Ravi looked right at my mom’s lips. “Ravi, he is just playing,” as my mom began to say, “you have a beautiful lips, Latha,” Ravi said and looked at me, “I have an important work now, and I will come back and have Latha’s yummy lips, okay?” Ravi said. “Wait.. where are you going?” my mom asked Ravi. “Latha,” he whispered and came near my mom, and placing his hands over my mom’s waist, “I will come back soon for your lips,” he whispered and planted a kiss on my mom’s lips and left the place.
Watching him leave, my mom was totally disappointed, and looked at me, “Varun, look what you've done, you made him kiss my lips,” my mom said smiling. “Just for fun mom,” I said. “But still,” as my mom started to say. “Mom, you love me and want me to be happy right?” I said. “Of course, Varun,” my mom said. “Watching you and Ravi together makes me so happy, watching him kiss your lips makes me more happy. If you love me truly, you must go more romantic with Ravi, mom,” I said. “Varun, you are crazy,” my mom said and started going towards my brother’s room. Watching her walk swaying her ass in her tight track pants, “don’t act as if you don’t want to get laid by the painter, my silly bitch mom,” I said to myself.
Meanwhile, Kumar started painting my elder brother’s room as well, and my mom on the other hand was missing Ravi already and was standing at the door and was eagerly waiting for Ravi to come back. She decided to call Ravi and came inside and picked up her phone and went inside the bathroom. I quickly went around my house and opened the bathroom window and started listening to their conversation. “Where are you Ravi?” my mom asked. “I am coming, Latha… I am feeling so horny right now, and I want to have you so bad,” Ravi said over the phone. “Me too,” my mom whispered. She was super horny and was waiting for Ravi to come and make love to her. Hanging up the call, she went out as if nothing happened.
As my mom came out of the bathroom, she searched for me and I quickly ran towards the door and pretended to fix my broken bicycle. “What are you doing here?” my mom asked. “Fixing my bicycle, mom,” I said. “You need any help, mom?” I asked. “No Varun, you carry on,” my mom said and went to my elder brother’s room, watching Kumar do the painting job. As I went near my elder brother’s room and started watching mom through the window, she was standing next to Kumar and started asking about Ravi, and as Kumar started talking about Ravi, my horny mom was listening to Kumar with full concentration completely ignoring Kumar shamelessly ogling at her. In fact, my mom was horny, and was enjoying the way Kumar was ogling at her and was even teasing Kumar by adjusting her t-shirt and bra over her t-shirt. “Missing, Ravi, madam?” Kumar asked. “Yeah, Kumar,” my mom said softly. “I know Madam, I am pretty sure he must be missing you now as well,” Kumar said. “Madam, shall I tell you one thing?” he asked. “Yes, Kumar,” my mom said. “After kissing your lips and at the same time inserting his hand inside your panties and feeling your pussy, Ravi said, your lips taste sweet, madam,” Kumar said. “Kumar..!” my mom exclaimed. She was horny at the peak, “you have a clean shaved pussy, madam?” Kumar whispered. “Kumar… what is this?” my mom exclaimed. “Ravi said when he inserted his hand inside your panties and touched your pussy, it is soft and clean, and he can’t wait to remove your pants and panties and eat your pussy, Madam,” Kumar said. “The way he was talking even I felt like I wanted to taste your pussy as well, Madam. Sorry I am telling you this openly, but that is the truth, now I feel like taking you to your bedroom, and removing your pants and panties and tasting your pussy madam, but I am controlling myself,” Kumar said. Though my mom was completely taken aback by his boldness, she being horny, “you shouldn’t do that, Kumar,” my mom whispered. “I know, Madam, I am not as lucky as Ravi,” Kumar said in a sad tone. “It's not that, Kumar,” my mom whispered. Considering how horny my mom was at the moment, it was crystal clear that she was in no mood to say no to Kumar as well, and was keeping Kumar as a backup. “It's all about luck, Madam, Ravi is as ugly as me, but he gets to taste your sweet lips and sweet pussy, but look at me, I am an unlucky guy,” Kumar said in a sad tone. “Kumar, you are not ugly, and you are not an unlucky guy either,” my mom whispered looking into his eyes. “Does it mean I have a chance?” he whispered. “Kumar, are you done with the painting?” my mom asked. “Yeah, madam,” Kumar said. “That’s my son’s bathroom, go have your shower and come,” my mom whispered. “After the shower, I can taste your pussy, madam?” he whispered. “Maybe,” my mom said and blushed and Kumar happily went inside my brother’s bathroom for a shower.
To Be Continued …
After a while as my mom came out of my elder brother’s room, Ravi knocked on the door. Instead of entering inside my house behind Ravi, I opened the living room window and saw my mom, who has been missing Ravi so much, the moment Ravi knocked on the door, she started running and as she opened the door, she grabbed Ravi by his shirt and pulled him in and started hugging him tight. “I am gonna have your pussy now,” Ravi said, removing his shirt,” Ravi said. “You are late, and you can’t,” my mom said and turned around and stood folding her arms. “Come on, Latha, I have come all the way to have your pussy,” Ravi said and tried to hug my mom from behind. “You are not going to get anything. Kumar..!,” my mom called and Kumar came out of my brother’s room. “Yes, madam,” Kumar said and came out of my brother’s room after a shower. “Come here,” as my mom said, smiling at Kumar. He came with a big smile on his face, “you are the lucky guy today, you can have me all you want,” my mom said and went inside her bedroom swaying her ass. Kumar started following my mom inside her bedroom. As my mom turned around and watched Kumar enter her bedroom and Ravi following Kumar, to make Ravi jealous and as a punishment for making her wait, saying “it's your lucky day, isn’t it Kumar?,” my mom started removing her pink t-shirt and revealing her boobs in her white bra. “Oh yeah, madam,” Kumar exclaimed. “You want to help me remove my pants, Kumar?,” my mom asked. “Oh yeah, madam,” Kumar said and readily knelt in front of my mom and started grabbing my mom’s gray track pants and started pulling my mom’s pants down.
As my mom got her right leg off her gray track pants and stood only in her white bra and maroon color printed panties, and was taking her left leg off her gray track pants, looking at Ravi, teasing him. Ravi started rushing towards my mom, “mmmmmmmmm,” he moaned and hugged my mom who was in her white bra and maroon color printed panties. “Kumar, wait outside,” Ravi said. “Mmmm… Kumar don’t go,” my mom said looking at Kumar who was standing up holding my mom’s gray pants. “Why Latha?” Ravi whispered and started hugging my mom neatly, and started kissing my mom’s neck. “Because you were late, Ravi,” my mom whispered, closing her eyes and enjoying the way he was kissing her neck. “I won’t go out, Ravi,” Kumar said, and with force pulled my mom off Ravi and started hugging my mom in her white bra and maroon panties. “You were late, poor madam waited for you so long. You purposely made her wait and suffer,” Kumar said and started lifting my mom’s legs and began wrapping them around his waist and hugged my mom tight. All my mom, who never had a cock since my dad divorced her 5 years ago, wanted was a cock today, and did not care even if it was Kumar’s, and was enjoying Kumar going crazy over her. Looking at Ravi, my mom started hugging Kumar tight and even planted a kiss on Kumar’s cheek and winked at Ravi. “Latha, this is not right, I befriended you first, then I should enjoy you in bed first,” Ravi said in a disappointed tone. Kumar meanwhile after getting kissed on his cheek by my mom, took it as a green signal and started kissing my mom’s lips and my mom, totally ignoring Ravi started kissing Kumar’s lips back.
Kumar, placing my mom on bed, started sleeping on top of my mom and started kissing her neck, “mmmmmmmm,” as he moaned, Ravi started taking his clothes off and slept next to to my mom on bed, “Kumar, go taste her pussy, let me taste her lips” he whispered and started kissing my mom’s lips. “Mmmmmmm… Ravi, what are you doing, you are not supposed to kiss me,” my mom whispered with a smile. “Only Kumar can?” as Ravi whispered with his lips close to my mom’s, Kumar started grabbing my mom’s maroon color printed panties and started pulling off my mom. Ravi, who was sleeping on top of my mom with his upper body on top of my mom crushing against my mom’s boobs over her white bra, and my mom who was gently hugging Ravi back, were watching Kumar remove my mom’s panties off and looked at each other. As Kumar took his clothes off licking his lips, watching my mom’s clean shaven pussy, “letting him taste your pussy first as a punishment for making you wait for me,” Ravi whispered and my mom smiled at Ravi, and as Ravi was about to kiss my mom’s lips, Kumar spread my mom’s legs and started sucking my mom’s pussy. “Mmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmm…” my mom moaned. “Wow… it tastes so good, mmmm,” Kumar, who was burying his mouth right inside my mom’s pussy, moaned. “Mmmmmmm mmmmmmmm mmmmmmmm mmmmmmm mmmmmmm mmmm,” my mom started to moan, enjoying the way Kumar was tasting her pussy like no tomorrow. “Mmmmmmmmm mmmmmmmm mmmmmmmm mmmmmm mmmmmmmmmmm mmmmmmm,” as my mom continued to moan, Ravi started inserting his hand under my mom and began removing my mom’s white bra and took it off my mom completely and my mom was totally naked now. “Mmmmmmmmm mmmmmmmm mmmmmm mmmmmm mmmmmm mmmmm,” as my mom moaned, Kumar all of a sudden started tasting my mom’s asshole. “Uffffffffffmmmmmmmm,” my mom moaned and tried to reach for Kumar, but Ravi placed both his hands over my mom’s shoulder and pushed her down and started sucking my mom’s boobs. “Mmmmmmmmm mmmmmmm mmmmm mmmmmmmmmm, I am gonna cum mmmmmmmmmmm,” my mom moaned arching her head behind. Kumar did not like to share my mom with Ravi, and he pushed Ravi aside and slept on my mom in the reverse 69 position, inserting his hands under my mom’s ass and grabbing my mom’s ass, he started sucking my mom’s pussy. “Mmmmmmm mmmmmmmm mmmmmmmm,” as my mom moaned, closing her eyes, Kumar’s erect cock started brushing against my mom’s cheeks, and she opened her eyes and started sucking Kumar’s cock. “Aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaahmmmmmmm mmmmmmmmmmmmmmmm,” Kumar started to moan taking his mouth of my mom’s pussy, clearly he was too excited. “Madam, nooooo no nooooo nooooooooooooo,” he moaned, placing his hand over my mom’s pussy. My mom was horny as hell and was in no mood to let his cock free, and continued sucking Kumar’s cock like a tasty ice cream. “Nooooo Madam….. Nooooo noooo nooooo ….. I am gonna cum… I am gonna cum……” Kumar started moaning and inserted his middle and ring finger inside my mom’s wet pussy and started fingering my mom’s pussy vigorously. As my mom was sucking Kumar’s cock vigorously, she could not moan, but she was moving her his uncontrollably, and tears started rolling all over her cheeks and only after Kumar took his middle and ring finger off my mom’s pussy and wiped her juices all over her inner thighs, I could see that Kumar had fingered my mom’s pussy and made her cum. Though my mom came, she continued sucking Kumar’s cock, “aaaaaaaaaaaaaa aaaaaaaaaaaaa aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa mmmmmmm aaaaaaaaaaaaa aaaaaaa hhhhhaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa….. Aaaaaaaaa I am gonna cum mmmmm mmmmmmmm ….. Noooo noooooo nnoooooooooo mmmmm,” as Kumar moaned and hit his lips right on my mom’s pussy lips, he started cumming inside my mom’s mouth and got off my mom.
As my mom was in bed with Kumar’s cum inside her mouth, not sure whether to swallow it or not, “Damn it… damn it… I so badly wanted to cum inside madam’s pussy,” Kumar started cursing him. “It happens, Kumar,” Ravi said, chuckling, which my mom did not see. “If madam did not suck my cock, I would have enjoyed cumming inside her pussy,” Kumar said in a disappointed tone. My mom quickly went to her bathroom and came out washing her mouth. “Kumar, I am sorry,” my mom said apologetically, she genuinely felt sorry for Kumar. “I am really, sorry,” as my mom started to say, “it's alright, Latha, let him take a little break, and then he will be ready,” Ravi said and started hugging my naked mom. “Are you sure, Ravi?” my mom asked. “That’s how it works, Latha, let him take a break now, meanwhile, let me have your pussy,” Ravi said grabbing my mom’s pussy and began lifting her with his left hand around my mom’s waist and her right hand grabbing her pussy and slept on top of my mom in the bed and started grabbing my mom’s hands with his hands and started kissing and sucking my mom’s boobs. As my mom’s eyes were closed, Kumar came near them, “switch off the lights and come later when you are ready Kumar,” Ravi said, taking his mouth off my mom’s boobs. Kumar took his clothes and switched off the light and came out of the bedroom.
The bedroom was totally dark now, and all I could hear was the sound of Ravi sucking my mom’s boobs. “Mmmmmmmm…. I missed you Ravi,” as my mom moaned, the next sound I started to hear was my mom getting her lips kissed. “Just love the taste of your lips, Latha,” Ravi whispered, and I could hear the sound of Ravi kissing my mom’s lips. I so badly wanted to switch on the lights and see how nicely Ravi was enjoying kissing my naked mom’s lips. “Mmmmmmmmmmmm…… mmmmmmmmmm mmmmmmmmmmm mmmmm,” my mom started moaning. “Mmmmmmmmm, Ravi… not there…. Mmmmmm…. Have my pussy all you want, but not my asshole, please,” as my mom was begging. “Aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaahhhmmmmmm.” my mom moaned. Looked like Ravi had inserted his cock inside my mom’s asshole and she was screaming in pain. “Aaaaaaaaaaaaaaa aaaaaa aaaaaa aaaaaaaaaa aaaaaaaaaaaaa … nooooooo noooooooooo ……. aaaaaaaaaaaa…… please Ravi, not in my asshole …. please ,” my mom was begging Ravi. “Mmmmm mmmmmm mmmmmm mmmmmm aaaaa aaaaaammmmmm, now I am gonna insert my cock inside your pussy okay?” Ravi was moaning, and all of a sudden, “aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa mmmmmmmmmm mmmmmmmm now it feels good… Thanks Ravi…,” my mom started to moan. “Aaaaaaaaaaaaa aaaaaaaaaaa aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa aaaaaaaaaaaaa aaaaaaaaaaaaa aaaaaaaaaaaaaa aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa…… I am gonna cum … I am gonna cum …. I am gonna cum…..,” Ravi moaned and there was silence. “Aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaah, not in my asshole,” as my mom screamed out of pain, “aaaaaaaaaaaaaaa aaaaaaaaaaa aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaah,” Ravi had moaned and cum inside my mom’s asshole. There were kissing sounds all over for a while and everything went quiet.
As I came around to enter my house, I noticed Kumar had already left, and I entered inside and closed the main door and slowly tried to check on Ravi and my mom in her bedroom. As I switched on the light, Ravi was sleeping near the edge of the bed on the right side and my mom was sleeping naked on the left side, completely naked. As I slowly went near my mom, I knelt next to the bed, right next to my mom. I have seen my mom in saree, only in her blouse and petticoat, only in her bra and panties, and I have seen my mom naked while having shower, but I have never seen my mom naked this close, and it was tempting me. All these while I used to just watch my mom and jerk off, but now, I am have this feeling that is making me go crazy and fuck my mom at any cost. Looking at my mom’s well shaped boobs, my mouth started to water, and looking at my mom’s clean shaven pussy, my cock started fighting to come out of my pants and enter my mom’s pussy. By this time I had already made up my mind to fuck my mom at any cost now, even if she disowns me. Standing up and looking at my naked mom, “sorry mom, I am gonna have your pussy now,” I whispered softly and went to switch off the lights.
Taking my clothes off and getting naked, I tiptoed and slept between Ravi and my mom. As I turned towards my mom and spooned her from behind, my erect cock brushed my mom’s ass crack, “Kumar?!” my mom exclaimed and turned towards me. Since it was completely dark, she would not see me. Before I could say a word, “shhhh… let's not wake Ravi up,” my mom whispered and hugged me. That was the first time I was hugging my mom naked, and her boobs crushing against my chest started driving me crazy. As I slept on top of my mom and started hugging my mom back and started kissing her neck and cheeks, “sorry, I sucked your cock and made you come early, now I won’t and you can have my pussy all you want,” as my mom whispered. I started kissing my mom’s lips, my mom started kissing my lips back passionately. “My God, what a horny bitch you are mom,” telling myself I started hugging my mom tight and started kissing her passionately and my cock was rubbing all over my mom’s pussy fighting to get inside my mom’s pussy. All this while, watching Ravi and Kumar enjoy feeling up my mom and even making love to my mom, had already gotten horny and if I don’t insert my cock inside my mom’s pussy now, I would just cum all over my mom’s inner thighs where my cock is rubbing against. Spreading my mom’s legs apart, I started inserting my cock inside my mom’s pussy and started making love to my mom. As my cock entered my mom’s pussy, my mom started hugging me tight and her mouth started biting my shoulder to prevent herself from moaning and waking Ravi up. “Mmmmmm mmmmmmmmm mmmmmmmmmm what a cock you have, just perfect for me, mmmmmm mmm” my mom was moaning softly. “Mmmmmmmmmmm….. Come on enjoy my pussy all you want, mmmm mmmmmm enjoy… it's all yours, mmmm,” as my mom started whispering softly and moaning, encouraging me, I started to get weak and started biting the side of her neck to prevent myself from moaning. “Mmmmmmmmmmmm mmmmmmm mmmmmmmmmm… I am gonna cum… your cock is driving me crazy, where were you all these days? Mmmmmm mmmmmmm,” my mom was started moaning softly as I intensified fucking. “Mmmmmm mmmmm mmmmm mmmmm mmmmm mmmmmmmm … my God…. I think you should marry me and have babies with me, mmmmmm mmmmmm mmmmmmm,” as my mom began to moan and started kissing my lips, I could feel that I was cumming. The moment my mom grabbed my ass cheeks, and thrusted my cock deep inside her pussy, I came right inside my mom’s pussy and I could feel my mom cumming all over my cock. “Mmmmmm… this is the best cock I have ever had,” my mom moaned and started hugging me tight and relaxed on the bed naked with me on top. After a while I got up and went to my room.
The next morning, my mom was wearing her black track pants and white t-shirt, and was leaning against our house pillar near our door and was looking unhappy. Ravi, who was coming behind my mom, turned my mom around and started hugging my mom who was only in her black track pants and white t-shirt, and started kissing my mom’s lips nicely, and my mom was kissing his lips back with hesitation. As Ravi was kissing my mom’s lips passionately, and my mom at some point started to kiss his lips back before she could send him home, Ravi inserted his right hand right inside my mom’s track pants from the front and touched my mom’s pussy and took it out. “Mmmm.. not wearing panties inside, Latha?” he whispered and sniffed his hand which touched my mom’s pussy. My mom, who was getting eaten in shame, was standing speechless. “Call me next time okay?” he said looking into my mom’s eyes, “for painting,” he said and winked at my mom and left the place.
My mom and I were getting late to pick my elder brother from the Airport and decided to get ready. As my mom went to the shower, a cell phone started ringing inside my mom’s room with a low volume, which obviously my mom could not hear from the bathroom. As I went inside my mom’s bedroom, where Ravi carried my mom naked and made love, I saw his phone ringing under the pillow. It was a basic model phone, and I picked up the phone and tried to answer the call, but it got cut. I tried to call it back, but it showed insufficient balance, therefore I kept it with me to answer the next call. Right next to where I was sitting on my mom’s bed, my mom had kept her white color bra and dark blue color panties on top of her white color petticoat, to wear after having shower.
As my mom came out of the shower with a towel wrapped around her, “mom, looks like Ravi has left his phone,” I said and placed the phone on my mom’s bed right next to my mom’s white bra and dark blue panties. “Get ready quick, Varun, we are already late to pick up your brother,” my mom said. “Sure, mom,” I said and left her room, and as usual went around our house and peeped her through the window. As I opened her bedroom window, this time I opened a little wider, my mom went and closed her bedroom door from inside. As she turned around, the phone I kept on her bed started ringing. As my mom started answering it, “Madam, it's me Kumar,” the voice on the other end said. Since that basic model mobile phone had a speaker behind the phone, I could clearly hear Kumar’s voice. The moment my mom started hearing Kumar’s voice, her mood totally changed, “hey Kumar, hi, when did you go? Should have told me and left right?,” my mom started talking in a horny way and started wearing her white color bra. “I was upset with myself that I could not make love to you,” Kumar said. “Are you kidding, Kumar? You are the one who enjoyed me fully; your cock is the best cock I have ever had; I thoroughly enjoyed the way you made love to me; I loved the way you came inside my pussy; Kumar, my baby, can’t wait for you to come back and fuck me like last night,” as my mom said and wore her dark blue panties, “Madam, after Ravi fucked you, I did not fuck you,” as Kumar said. “Then who fucked me?!” as my mom exclaimed standing in her white bra and dark blue panties, she caught me peeping through the window. “Varunnnnnnnnnnnnnnnn.. Noooooooooooooooo!” my mom screamed looking at me.
The End
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