Hey, I’m Sunny, 22 years old, from Bharuch, Gujarat. I’m a horny bastard who’s obsessed with porn, jerking off daily to the wildest videos I can find. I also love reading sex stories, especially the kinky ones about taboo relationships or group bangs. This story is about the time I saw my mom get fucked right in front of my eyes, and trust me, it’s a wild ride.
My mom’s name is Neeta, and she’s 42. She’s not some drop-dead gorgeous babe, but she’s a woman, and that’s enough to get any cock hard. Her figure’s a juicy 34-28-36, and you can imagine how her curves look. She always wears sarees—being Gujarati and all—and ties them low, about two inches below her navel, making her look like a total slut. Her navel is deep and perfectly round, the kind that makes you want to bury your face in it. Her thighs aren’t super thick, but who cares when she’s got a pussy that’s ready for action? Her ass is average but jiggles just right when she walks, driving guys crazy.
I’ve told you before about how Sanjay and Ashok fucked her brains out. This time, it was the end of summer vacation, right before school started. Mom needed to go shopping, and I overheard her on the phone one night, saying, “I’m going shopping tomorrow.” When she fell asleep, I checked her phone. The number was Ashok’s, and he’d sent her the address of a saree shop. I knew he was tagging along for more than just shopping.
The next day, Ashok took off early from his workshop. I asked my boss, Babulal, for a day off, and he let me go. I headed straight to the shop. Mom was already there, and Ashok wasn’t far behind. The challenge was figuring out how to spy on their fuckfest. The shop had just one guy working there, about Ashok’s age. I walked in and asked, “Where’s Ashok?” The guy said he was inside and went to fetch him. When Ashok saw me, he was shocked. “What the fuck are you doing here?” he asked.
I played it cool. “I saw that aunty from my neighborhood—the one we watched get fucked—come in here with you. Figured you’re gonna bang her today.” He laughed and said, “Hell yeah, bro, she’s a filthy whore who loves getting fucked.” He added that they all take turns on her. I nodded, keeping my secret—she was my mom, but he didn’t know that.
Ashok called his buddy Ravi, the shop guy, over. Ravi grinned and said, “Fuck, where’d you find this slut? She’s a real piece of ass!” They decided all three of them would fuck her. Ravi insisted on going first. Ashok told him to hurry before the shop owner showed up. Ravi shut the shop’s shutter and turned off the security camera’s DVR to avoid any evidence. Ashok and I stayed outside, watching the action through a hidden camera feed.
Inside, Mom was sitting on a mattress. She dropped her saree’s pallu herself, revealing her creamy skin and that deep navel. She stripped off the saree, leaving her in a blouse and petticoat. Ravi didn’t waste time—he ripped off his t-shirt and pants, standing buck naked with a rock-hard 7-inch cock. Mom grabbed his dick and shoved it in her mouth, sucking it like a pro. Her tongue swirled around the tip, making wet slurping sounds. Ravi grabbed her head and started face-fucking her, thrusting his cock deep into her throat. Mom moaned, “Mmmph,” loving every second. After five minutes of pounding her mouth, Ravi unbuttoned her blouse and yanked it off. He unhooked her bra, and her 34-size tits bounced free. He attacked them, squeezing one boob while sucking the other, biting her nipples until she squealed, “Oh fuck, suck them harder, Ravi!”
Mom grabbed his head, shoving her tits deeper into his mouth. Then Ravi went for her lips, kissing her like a dog in heat, sucking her tongue and biting her lips. Mom kissed back just as hard, her hands roaming his back. After five minutes of making out, he pushed her down on the mattress and stripped off her petticoat and panties. Now she was completely naked, her pussy glistening with wetness. Ravi dove in, burying his face in her cunt. He licked her clit, sucked her pussy lips, and shoved his tongue deep inside her. Mom was moaning like a bitch, “Ohhh, fuck, lick it, Ravi! Eat my pussy!” She lifted her hips, grinding her cunt against his face. He ate her out for ten minutes, making her cum twice, her screams echoing, “Ahhh, fuck, I’m cumming!”
Ravi slipped on a condom, spread Mom’s legs, and climbed on top. He rubbed his cock on her wet pussy before slamming it in with one hard thrust. Mom screamed, “Oh shit, slow down!” But Ravi didn’t care. He started pounding her, his ass pumping as he fucked her deep. The sound of his balls slapping her—thap-thap-thap—filled the room. Mom was loving it, moving her hips to match his thrusts, moaning, “Fuck me harder, you bastard!” Ashok and I could hear everything from outside. After ten minutes, Ravi flipped her over into doggy style, grabbed her hips, and shoved his cock back into her pussy. He fucked her like an animal, spanking her ass and growling, “Take it, you slut!” Mom screamed, “Yes, fuck my pussy, harder!” Her moans were driving Ashok wild.
Ashok couldn’t wait anymore. He said, “I’m going in. Stay here till I call you.” He stormed inside, pulled out his cock, and knelt in front of Mom. She grabbed his dick and started sucking it, while Ravi kept pounding her from behind. Ashok held her head, fucking her mouth like it was her pussy. Mom’s moans were muffled now, with Ashok’s cock stuffed in her throat. The only sound was the thap-thap of Ravi’s thrusts. After 15 minutes, Ravi came hard, unloading inside the condom. He pulled out and collapsed beside her.
Ashok took his place, slipping on a condom and plunging into Mom’s pussy. He fucked her hard, grabbing her tits and squeezing them as he thrust. Mom moaned, “Oh fuck, keep fucking me!” The thap-thap sounds were back, louder than ever. After 15 minutes, Ashok lay down and pulled Mom on top of him. She straddled his cock, bouncing up and down, her tits jiggling wildly. She moaned, “Ohhh, yes, fuck!” Ashok spanked her ass, making her scream louder. She rode him for ten minutes until he came, filling the condom. Mom climbed off and sat beside him, panting.
Ravi wasn’t done. He grabbed a bottle of oil, made Mom get back into doggy style, and poured oil on her asshole. His cock was soft, so he slapped it against her ass until it got hard again. He put on a fresh condom, lubed it up, and pressed it against her tight asshole. With one hard thrust, half his cock went in. Mom screamed, “Fuck, it hurts!” Ravi paused, then started fucking her ass slowly, holding her hips tight. Mom moaned with every thrust, “Ahhh, ohhh, fuck my ass!” He picked up the pace, and the oil made his cock slide in easier. He fucked her ass for 15 minutes, her moans filling the room.
Ashok got hard again, put on a condom, and lubed up. He made Mom stand, then lay down and pulled her onto his cock, sliding it into her ass. Ravi spread her legs and shoved his cock back into her pussy. Mom screamed, “No, fuck, stop!” But Ravi silenced her with a deep kiss, sucking her lips as they double-penetrated her. Ashok thrust up from below, fucking her ass, while Ravi pounded her pussy. They fucked her like that for 20 minutes, her body shaking with every thrust. Mom was a mess, barely able to moan with Ravi’s lips on hers.
Finally, Ravi pulled out, ripped off the condom, and shoved his cock in Mom’s mouth. He face-fucked her hard, then came, shooting his load down her throat. Mom swallowed every drop. Ashok kept fucking her ass, then pulled out, sat her up, and shoved his cock in her mouth. He came too, filling her mouth with cum, which she swallowed. Both guys collapsed beside her, and Mom sat there, exhausted, her body slick with sweat.
Five minutes later, they came out and said, “Your turn, bro, go fuck her.” I hesitated, saying, “She lives near my place. If she tells my mom, I’m screwed.” (Obviously, I couldn’t tell them she was my mom.) Ashok had an idea. “I’ll blindfold her and tie her hands so she can’t see you. Then you can fuck her.” I agreed. He went in, tied Mom’s hands, and blindfolded her. She’d put her bra back on, but that was it. Ashok came out, and I grabbed a condom.
I went in, stripped naked, and saw Mom sitting there, blindfolded and helpless. Her pussy was still wet, her body trembling from the earlier fucking. I put on the condom, grabbed her tied hands, and bent her into doggy style. I rubbed my cock on her pussy and slammed it in. Mom moaned, “Oh fuck, yes, fuck me!” I grabbed her hips and fucked her hard, my balls slapping against her. She screamed with every thrust, “Harder, you fucker!” I pounded her for 20 minutes, scared she’d somehow know it was me. When I was about to cum, I pulled out, took off the condom, and shoved my cock in her mouth. I fucked her face and blew my load all over it. I quickly dressed and bolted.
I told Ashok, “I’m out. Take her and go.” He nodded, and I went home. Around 5 PM, Mom came back, limping from the brutal fucking. She always walks like that now—her ass has taken too many cocks. She said, “You’re home early, beta.” I replied, “Yeah, not much work today.” She had three bags of sarees with her. I knew she’d traded her pussy for them.
What did you think of my mom’s wild fuck session? Let me know.