Hi, I am Karan. My mom and I used to live in Pune where I was studying, while my dad had been working in Chennai for a few years.
Today I am here with a sexy mom story. My mom’s name is Reena. She is a voluptuous fair-skinned piece of meat that makes any cock throb instantly. Her body is milk-white with measurements of 34-30-36. At five and a half feet tall, my mom looks like prime fuck material.
My mom loved wearing modern loose sleeveless blouses. Just a slight bend and her heavy breasts would hang out fully. Her deep cleavage was almost always on display because she preferred low-cut blouses. All the boys in the area constantly stared at mom’s tits.
Mom had a very friendly nature and was talkative. She could chat with anyone instantly. That is why I had many friends and boys from the society who loved talking to her.
One day in my class, I had a fight with a boy named Rahul. He abused me, so I abused him back. Then he said something that stuck in my mind.
Rahul said, “You motherfucker, what are you abusing my mom for? Have you seen your own mom? That bitch shows half her tits and her waist, making everyone’s dick hard. With that slim waist and such a big ass, she must be getting fucked daily in the society, the randi!”
Everyone laughed and I stayed silent.
When I reached home, mom was sitting very close on the sofa talking to the neighbor bhaiya. Seeing this made me feel strange.
Later when I slept, I dreamt of my mom getting fucked on a cock. The dream was so vivid that my sleep broke. Mom was sleeping peacefully.
I could not understand my own feelings. I opened mom’s Facebook page. Most videos coming on it were sex-related. I was in a strange craving.
Then I saw one of mom’s photos in a yellow saree. Many people had left dirty comments on it. The photo was truly sexy. My cock became rock-hard looking at it.
One comment read: “Uff, such a youthful body. Come baby, let me open these throbbing tits fully and make you taste my cock’s cum!”
Seeing all this, I took out my cock and started stroking. Soon I shot my load. My cum landed on mom’s photo.
I got scared and put the phone back.
After that, every day I would see mom talking to some boy, holding his hand, or joking with my friends, and I would masturbate imagining her getting fucked by them.
One day dad called saying both of us should go to the village. There was a relative’s wedding in the neighborhood. He would join two days later.
We took the train the next day. Our village was in Bihar.
Mom was wearing a red chiffon saree with a red blouse that day. The dress looked extremely sexy on her. Her body was shining like glass through the thin chiffon. The sleeveless blouse made her nipples barely covered while everything else was visible. Everyone was staring at her.
In the train, a couple was sitting opposite us. Mom started chatting with them as usual. The woman’s husband could not stop staring at mom’s half-naked fair body. And why wouldn’t he? Such prime meat was openly showing herself.
At night the couple covered themselves with a sheet and started fucking. Moans were coming from their berth. Mom was sleeping on the lower berth.
The wife said, “Is it necessary to do it here?”
The husband replied, “Ahhh. Can’t you see, you bitch? The slut opposite is such hot material. I still can’t believe she is a mother of a child.”
The wife said, “Bastard, you won’t change. Get off me. You’re fucking me but talking about that cunt!”
The husband said, “Shut up bitch, look at her milky tits, so juicy. If you were like that whore, I would keep you naked and fuck you all the time!”
The wife said, “Ah. She is a total randi. The way she is displaying her body, it’s clear she is a market whore!”
The husband moaned, “Yes, that’s what I crave ahhh.”
Listening to this made strange thoughts come to me.
Then mom got up and went to the bathroom. I fell asleep and morning came.
Our junction was about to arrive. The man brought tea for mom and sat beside her. His wife glared at them. For the first time I saw mom smiling like that. It was clear she had heard everything at night.
We reached the junction and booked an auto. It was evening by the time we arrived because the train was late.
When we reached home, 3-4 dark boys were smoking near our gate. As soon as mom stepped out of the auto, they started staring at her. Her body was almost fully visible except the nipples. Who wouldn’t look at such a slutty piece?
Mom smiled and walked past them. I opened the gate.
Our house was like other village houses with a central courtyard and rooms on the sides. The whole house was dark.
Mom said, “Wait, I will ask those bhaiyas.”
Mom called out, “Are you listening? There is no light in our house. Can you change the fuse?”
One boy, dark, strong and with an ugly face, came inside and said, “There is no light yet. Are you new here?”
Mom replied, “Yes, this is our house. We live in Pune and came for the wedding.”
The boy said, “Bring a stool to change the fuse.”
Mom brought the stool and stood on it. He climbed up. His eyes went down. Mom’s fair heavy breasts were clearly visible from above. He kept staring. Suddenly his shorts started tenting with a massive hard-on.
Mom noticed his throbbing cock and quickly adjusted her pallu and turned away.
As he got down, his hand brushed against mom’s bare back. Mom’s body shivered and her eyes closed for a moment. She ran inside, took out a water bottle and started drinking, breathing heavily.
I asked what happened. Mom said nothing and went to open the room but suddenly said she forgot the key.
She called the boy again to break the lock.
The boy came smiling. Mom followed him. He bent to check the lock, mom also bent. Her creamy globes were fully on display and he was looking with hungry eyes. Mom was also looking at him.
I could not understand why mom’s actions matched exactly what I imagined daily.
Mom asked, “Where do you work?”
The boy kept staring at her. My cock was getting hard. I looked at his dick. His cock was twice as big as mine, stretching his shorts.
Mom saw his massive bulge and gave a sexy smile.
The boy said a hammer would be needed.
Mom told me to bring the hammer from the kitchen.
When I returned after some time, both were close and breathing heavily. Dirty water was running from mom’s neck into her cleavage.
I understood something had happened.
Mom said in a trembling voice, “Karan, bring water for bhaiya.”
I went but this time hid and watched. As soon as I left, the boy grabbed mom. He pinned both her hands with one of his, wrapped his other arm around her waist and pushed her against the wall.
Mom’s eyes rolled up and she was panting, making her heavy tits bounce. He started rubbing his face on her tits. Mom panted, “Not now, my son will come. I will call you at night.”
Hearing this he slammed her harder against the wall and bit her tits. Mom moaned, “Uff… Ummm… No.”
He released her. Mom adjusted her saree. I brought the water. He drank while staring at mom. Her breathing was fast, tits heaving. Mom avoided eye contact.
Then he smashed the lock with the hammer and it broke.
Mom smiled softly and said, “You are very strong. What do you do?”
The boy said, “I have been studying in 11th for four years.”
Mom laughed, “What? How old are you?”
The boy said, “21!”
Mom said, “You don’t look it. My son is also the same age. You look 26.”
He stroked his cock over his shorts and said, “Want to see the certificate?”
Mom gave a sexy smile and said, “No, give me your number. If needed sometime.”
The boy smiled sexily. He took mom’s phone, dialed his number and gave a missed call on his own.
Then he left.
At night mom wore a sleeveless nightie. After putting me to sleep she kept checking her phone. A call came. Mom went to the corner, spoke softly and then went out of the room looking at me.
I followed. There was power cut again. Mom went towards the rooftop stairs. I hid at the corner and watched.
It was dark on the roof with big trees around. Mom was walking.
Suddenly someone pulled her hand from behind. Mom got startled, her body trembled. It was the same boy.
Mom said, “You scared me!”
The boy pulled her and said, “Come here my love.” He grabbed her waist tightly, pulled her close and started mauling her big ass cheeks.
Mom ran her fingers through his hair. He pushed her against the wall of the rooftop room and squeezed her tits over the nightie.
The boy said, “What a piece of meat, slut! I have only seen such a ripe body on TV!”
He stripped her nightie off. Mom’s body glowed like glass in the moonlight. Her figure was tight, looking like a total heroine.
The boy said, “Ahhh. What a well-maintained fuckable body!”
Mom said, “You are not bad either.”
The boy said, “Oh really, you whore!” He hugged her tightly and kneaded her ass. Mom was in red panties.
He slipped his hand inside her panties. “Uff… completely shaved smooth pussy, dripping and aching to get fucked. Your cunt is so wet, you needy randi. Now let me give you this fat cock.”
He pulled down his shorts. His cock was thick, black with white spots, a strange but massive 7-8 inch monster cock, veiny and rock-hard.
Mom tried to leave immediately. He caught her hand.
The boy said, “Where are you going?”
Mom said, “I can’t do this. I am a mother of a child.”
The boy laughed, “Bitch, you forgot this when you were getting your tits mauled and showing your naked body!”
Mom said, “I can’t take something so big. Yours is too thick.”
The boy laughed, “Haha. So that’s the matter, my love. Today Abdul’s monster cock will stretch this tight little pussy of yours!”
Mom asked, “You are Muslim?”
Abdul said, “Yes, my randi!”
He started mauling her tits over the blouse. Mom was resisting but slowly melting under his strength. He pushed her head down. When her mouth reached his cock, she made faces and kept spitting and coughing as if it was disgusting.
Mom said, “I have never done this. Please, I can’t!”
He forced his thick cock into her mouth till her throat. Mom’s eyes widened. She pushed against his thighs. He pulled out. Mom coughed, drooling heavily.
He grabbed her hair again and skull-fucked her deeper. I could see the bulge in her throat from outside. When he pulled out, mom was gasping, her fair face red.
Then he pulled her up by hair, yanked her panties down and started mauling her tits from behind. Seeing mom like this made my cock explode. I came instantly.
Abdul spat on her pussy and placed his fat cockhead at her entrance. Mom was slightly bent. He held her hands and pushed. His thick length entered her.
Mom let out husky moans. Then Abdul gave a powerful thrust and buried his entire monster cock inside. Mom jerked forward, mouth open wide, trying to scream but holding back.
Abdul’s strong hands held her firmly so she couldn’t escape. After a moment of silence, he started pounding hard. Mom couldn’t control and started whimpering in pain, tears in her eyes.
I thought maybe mom hadn’t been fucked properly for long. Abdul gave another hard thrust, fully burying himself. Mom screamed, “Uiii maa… I am dying today. Ahh slowly… please!”
This excited Abdul more. He gave several brutal strokes ignoring her. Mom’s pussy was crying, juices flowing down. This made his cock slick and he fucked her sloppy cunt even harder.
When he pulled out, mom’s pussy gushed like a fountain. Abdul said, “Already squirting, you slut.”
Mom was panting. When he released her she almost fell. He caught her, pulled her hair and slapped her twice to bring her back.
Abdul said, “If you can’t take it then why are you so desperate to get fucked, randi?”
Mom smiled and said, “No one has loved me like you. A boy of my son’s age in the colony fucked me but he couldn’t do it like this!”
Abdul said, “Oh, so you are a big randi. But you never took a proper desi cock before. Enjoying today?”
Mom laughed, “Hmm… feeling very good!”
Abdul removed his T-shirt, laid it on the ground and made mom lie on it. He played with her pussy and started licking it. Mom pulled his hair and moaned loudly.
Then he put her in doggy style. Mom lowered her face and offered her ass up. Abdul spat and rammed inside again. Hot fucking started. Mom made faces but was now fully into his cock.
He pulled her hair and pounded hard. Mom tried to muffle her moans with her hand but still cried out, “Umm… Uiii… Uhh… Maa… I am dying today!”
Abdul pressed her down and fucked even more violently. Mom was trapped in his grip. His thick veiny cock destroyed her pussy mercilessly. Mom started screaming louder, encouraging him.
The whole rooftop echoed with their sounds.
Abdul pulled out again. Mom’s cunt gushed once more. Mom panted, “Such stamina… Umm… three men would have finished in this time.”
Abdul said, “Slut, you never had real cock. Today my fat meat will turn your pussy into chutney.”
He lifted her, laid down and they rubbed against each other. He removed her blouse completely, pulled her up by hair, stripped her panties to her knees and licked between her legs. Mom started grinding her ass on his face, moaning.
Abdul got his still-hard cock ready, removed her panties fully, lifted one of her legs in the air, squeezed her tits and rammed his cock back into her dripping cunt while holding her. The position made his cock hit deep.
Mom wrapped her arms around his neck, hanging on him and screaming with every thrust. Her pussy gushed again. When he pulled out, his cum mixed with her juices dripped down. Mom’s body shook in his arms.
Suddenly a flashlight turned on. Mom quickly pulled up her panties and covered her tits with hands, trembling in shock and fear.
A boy was coming. Abdul said, “Don’t worry, he is my friend Rehan!”
Mom stood there whimpering softly in fear. Rehan came close and licked the cum dripping from mom’s pussy.
Abdul asked, “Like the taste?”
Rehan said, “Yes, tasty. Now let me fuck her.”
Mom trembled and said, “Not today!”
Abdul said, “Okay not today. He will fuck you tomorrow.”
Mom smiled. I understood my slut mom had another cock lined up.