My mom, me and our journey through the years

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Although the concenpt is entirely upto writer, but too much humiliation will not be good as per my thinking. Too  much humiliation from male side shows how male only try to think females as sex toys only, which is not good. Some amount of abusing/humiliation is ok, but treating and faming a decent lady as slut, that too in internet, is not a good perspective. However, if the lady dont object, than its ok.
So, if I may suggest, keep the humiliaton low, erotism higher.

Ur suggestions are well taken bro...will try to keep it that way.

But then, how a female is treated by a male depends on how mature the male is.. she has till now been fantasised by young boys of 13-14 years who tend to treat women like an object... You will discover as the story progresses how she is handled in a  completely different way by other males

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Chapter 6: Anubhav

Sex has a flip side. Like almost all other things in life, it tends to get boring until and unless a new thrill keeps coming one's way. That's probably why sometimes courtship offers more fun than even actual love making. That's probably is also one of the reasons why people cheat. It offers them the thrill of not only cheating on their partners but also offers them new experiences that had ceased to exist after marriage. This is true for every single one of us and me and my friends were no exception.

The 'mom-talk' among the friends had slowly grown monotonous. It didn't offer the same fun that it used to earlier. We needed something new to lust for. Our thoughts needed something new to imagine and our dicks needed something new to get erect upon. Probably, it was this quest for new that got Rajiv to look for online fun in form of a roleplay. And  to be true, it was great fun and I enjoyed every bit of it that day. It was a pity that we didn't last that long that day and couldn't experience mom getting fucked by that stranger. But nonetheless, it was magical.

After I had cummed that day, Rajiv who was just back from washroom after cleaning up, continued the chat for next 5-10 minutes before he received a call from his parents informing him of their arrival very soon. He closed the chat as we felt bad that we could not be witness to the end of what we had started. As I left him, Rajiv told me that he chats with many strangers like that and he would be chatting with someone else in the night as well. The thoughts occupied my mind that whole day. At home, mom was wearing a gown and I kept imagining that mangalsutra hanging in her neck tied around that man's dick. Her boobs and ass looked even yummier today and I had a super erect dick imagining her in the role that we had played in the chat earlier that day. I wished I had a laptop for myself so that I could indulge in chatting and roleplaying myself without being dependent on Rajiv. Before I slept , I had a good shag remembering all events of the day.

My thoughts of the events had not even started fading when something happened that changed everything. Rajiv had to go out and seek his 'new' thrill online while mine came right into my home and that too alongside my dad.

On Sunday morning, around 2-3 days later,my father returned from his morning walk around 9 in the morning. I had just finished my morning chores and mom was in kitchen preparing breakfast when he entered the house and called my name. 'Amit, beta mummy ko' bolo paani pilaye aur chai ke liye bhi bol do'  ('ask mom to serve water and prepare tea') he instructed me as I entered the hall and noticed someone sitting and chatting with my dad. It took me only a few seconds to recognise him. He was the same 'professor' whom we had met in the metro train a couple of days ago. 'Namaste uncle' I greeted him as I moved out of the hall to convey dad's message to mom in the kitchen.

But before I could move out of the hall, I saw mom coming in our direction. She would have probably realised that there was a visitor after overhearing the exchange between me and dad. My mom had already taken bath and was looking fresh and beautiful in her pink salwar suit that she had coupled with a dark pink bindi and lipstick. I stood there as mom entered the hall a couple of seconds later. 'Arey aap. Namaste ji' ('oh you. Hello') My mom greeted the professor with a smile on her face. I could make out from her reaction that she was pleasantly surprised by him paying us a visit. But it wasn't her reaction that was out of order. It was the professor, someone who had been a perfect gentleman till then, who seemed to have been lost in his thoughts on seeing the mom. He took a second before replying 'namaste Bhabhi ji. Theek hai aap?'.  ('hello dear. How are you?') My dad intervened 'yeh to aane ke liye maan hi Nahi rahe the. Badi mushkil se laaya hu manakar inhe chai k liye' ('He wasn't willing to visit us. It took me lot of effort to get him to have tea with us'). All this while I noticed that the professor kept staring at my mom as if checking her out. Although it was not for long, but I noticed him steeling a glance of mom's left boob which peeped through the dupaata. And probably mom noticed that too. That's the reason why she went on to adjust her dark blue and pink dupatta so as to cover her boobs completely. 'Mein abhi paani lekar aayi', (' I will get some water to drink')saying this mom turned to return to kitchen. But even that wasn't enough to make the processor turn his eyes away from her as he continued to stare at her body while she walked away. Once she was out of sight, he turned towards me ' Aur Amit beta, padhai kaisi chal rahi hai?'(' how are your studies going on, son?). I was taken by surprise on sudden question thrown at me and replied ' theek chal rahi hai uncle' ('going on fine, uncle').' 'aapka poora parivaar bahut badhiya hai. Sab bahut pyaare hai'('your whole family is very good and lovely'), he turned towards my father now and remarked with a smile. I knew who he was referring to as 'lovely' when he said that. But for reasons unknown to me, my father remained oblivious to his clearly evident interest in mom which could be made out in the way he looked at her.

In a couple of minutes, mom was back with water in her hands. She had got her bust fully Dbangd in dupatta when she returned. They say that a lady always knows the intent of every look towards her and my mom probably already knew the purpose of the lusty looks of the professor.

[Chhotachetan]

Expected bigger update..

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[Kumar1080]

Nice update

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[tweeny_fory]

good update... keeping us wondering what lies for him through his dad...

the eagerness in story keeps us yearning for more... give us big n bigger updates

[coolraj839]

Bro give big and long updates

[simba6o9]

This story needs pace

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good update... keeping us wondering what lies for him through his dad...

the eagerness in story keeps us yearning for more... give us big n bigger updates

Thanks brother

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Bro give big and long updates

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This story needs pace

I understand your concern brother...I have been occupied lately...bigger updates coming up

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[simba6o9]

Nice update

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[Auntychod]

Awesome

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