My Mom’s Tourism Business

Hey everyone, I’m Milly, and this is my first story. I’m from Panjim City, aka Goa. I’ve been reading these stories for two years and love them. Today, I’m sharing my first tale, a real story about my mom.

My figure’s 36-30-36 right now, and I look damn sexy—like a slut, as my mom says. She’s a total nympho herself, can’t go a day without cock. Her size is a bit bigger—38-32-38, she’s 38 years old, and her ass is so thick and hot that any guy who sees her once gets lost dreaming of banging her. Now, onto the story.

I live here in Panjim with my mom and dad. I’m in college. Everyone knows Goa runs on tourism. My dad works on a carrier ship, so he’s out of the country most of the time. It’s just me and Mom at home, alone.

Back when I was in primary school, I came home early one day. Rang the doorbell—Mom was inside with some uncle. As soon as I walked in, he bolted. I noticed Mom looked nervous. That night, she explained he was there to fix the phone. But the phone was working fine—how was he fixing it? I didn’t think much of it then; it all seemed normal.

Three or four days later, I got home from school and went to the bathroom. There, I saw a condom lying near Mom’s panties and bra. I’d talked about condoms with my friends before. I checked it—semen was stuck to it. I’d never seen cum before, but I’d heard plenty. That day, I knew for sure Mom was fucking someone. I was 18 then, and from that moment, I started spying on her.

One day, I bunked school and hid in the neighbor’s house to watch. After a bit, I peeked into Mom’s bedroom. She was on the phone, saying, “How many guests, and how much time do they need?” A pause, then, “Okay, two? Give them my address. Take 5000 rupees yourself and set it till 4 PM—my daughter gets home by 5. She’s grown up now, understands everything.” She hung up.

About 30 minutes later, two men showed up—around 40 years old. They went inside. That’s when I was dead sure—Mom’s a whore, screwing tourists for cash. Once the door shut, I crept to the bedroom window and peeked through a small hole. Mom sat them on the sofa, gave them water, then started chatting. That’s when I first realized how professional she was at this. Their names were Shekhar and Rajesh. Mom was in a light pant and sleeveless T-shirt; they wore jeans and T-shirts. Her hair was loose, arms waxed—she looked smooth and slutty as hell.

I saw Rajesh rubbing his dick over his pants. Then Shekhar called Mom to the sofa. As she sat, he pulled her onto his lap and started squeezing her tits through her T-shirt. Mom was fully in the mood, and those two looked desperate to fuck her. Rajesh stood up, yanked her pants off in one tug—her white panties were on full display. Then he ripped off her T-shirt and bra. Now Mom’s big, juicy tits were bare in front of them. Rajesh grabbed both, pressed them hard, sucked one nipple, and mashed the other.

Mom got up and moved to the bed. They stripped naked too. Only her panties were left, which Rajesh tore off. Their cocks were massive—10 or 11 inches, easy. Rajesh shoved his dick in Mom’s mouth. She kissed it at first, then took a bit in. Shekhar was licking her pussy. Mom’s cunt was smooth and sexy—shaved clean, looking like a virgin’s. She was in full heat now, trying to take his whole cock in her mouth, but Rajesh’s was so huge she couldn’t manage. He grabbed her hair and rammed it down her throat. Mom choked, struggling to breathe, eyes turning red. After a minute, he pulled out—she gasped hard and coughed. Shekhar laughed, “Fucking slut, what’s this? Never sucked a dick before? This is just the start—what’ll happen later? Take it again!”

Mom muttered, “Sorry.” Rajesh shoved it back in, hard. Tears streamed from her eyes. Meanwhile, Shekhar jammed three fingers into her pussy, pumping fast. Her cunt was soaking, moans echoing. When Rajesh pulled out, Mom coughed like crazy and caught her breath. Now everyone was lost in lust.

Shekhar, who’d been eating her pussy, sat on the sofa and turned Mom into a doggy position, stuffing his cock in her mouth. Rajesh lined his 10-inch beast at her pussy, rubbed it hard, then slammed half in with one thrust. Mom screamed, “Ahh… go easy, my pussy’ll tear!” Shekhar snapped, “Shut up, you whore’s spawn—we paid to rip your cunt. Quiet, slut—everything’s getting torn today!” Mom went silent. Shekhar stuffed his full length down her throat again. She gagged, “Uaaa… uaaa… aaaa…” Rajesh gave three or four thrusts, then one massive one—her eyes watered as his 10-inch cock buried itself completely in her pussy. She squirmed in pain at first, but soon relaxed and started enjoying it.

Now Mom was rocking her ass back and forth, fucking hard, shouting, “Fuck me hard! I’m your slut today. Pound me—tear my pussy! Harder… haaarder!” Her voice dripped with lust. The brutal fucking went on for a while. Her pussy leaked, and she came once. Rajesh kept at it for 20 minutes—his cock sliding in and out, her moans getting louder, “Ahh… yes… fuck me… harder!” Then he unloaded, hot cum flooding her pussy. Mom panted as it filled her up.

Next, Shekhar made her a doggy on the bed. He slapped her ass a few times—thap… thap…—turning it red. Then he set his cock at her pussy and shoved half in with one thrust. Mom yelled, “Ahh… slow… my pussy’s still tight!” But he didn’t care—slammed it all in. By now, she’d cum 5 times and was exhausted. She begged, “Please, let me go now. I’m done—no strength left—please!” Shekhar laughed, “What’s this, slut? You were all nympho a minute ago. Pussy torn already? The day’s not over yet!” He kept pounding her cunt with full force.

Her pussy was right in front of me—I saw it dripping wet and red. Shekhar squeezed her tits hard, twisting her nipples till they turned red too. Mom’s moans turned to screams, “Ahh… stop… my pussy’s burning!” But he didn’t relent. For 30 minutes, he ravaged her—room echoing with “fch-fch… thap-thap…” Finally, he came, blasting his load into her pussy. His hot cum mixed with hers inside.

Mom collapsed on the bed, Shekhar beside her, both panting. After a bit, she went to the bathroom, freshened up, and came back in a new nightie, looking ready again. Then they pounced on her once more. Rajesh laid her on the bed, fingered her pussy—she heated up again, moaning, “Ahh… more!” Shekhar sat her in his lap, sucking one tit. Rajesh rubbed his cock on her ass from behind, then plunged it into her pussy.

That day, I watched Mom get fucked 8 times. They took her every way—doggy, in their laps, flat on the bed. She came over and over, her pussy dripping nonstop. They kept going till 4 PM, then got dressed, paid her, and left. When I got home at 5, everything seemed normal. Mom was wiped out, asleep in her room. I didn’t say a word, just went to mine.

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