Adultery My sexual life

[jaya1986]

I am Jayashree, now 38 years old, working in a company in Bangalore. My hometown is Hyderabad where I grew up. My parents divorced when I was in my **th standard. I grew up seeing my parents fighting with each other all the time. I hated marriage and decided to never marry. It was decided that I should live with my mother, and I can meet my father once in a week. Few days after their divorce, my mother shifted our house to an apartment in Kukatpally. My college was changed and I was struggling to adjust there. My mother now started searching for a job since the money my father gave was not enough. My dad stopped meeting me after some time and disconnected from us. Since my mother was working as a teacher before she got married, she applied for a teacher’s job in colleges including my college. My mother thought it was best if she got a job in the same college. Every now and then, she came to college to meet me and also spoke to the principal for her job. One day when I finished my class and came out, I saw my mom was in college already waiting for me, and she was very happily talking to another teacher. When I met them, the other teacher told me laughing that my mother is now a teacher here. After she said bye to us and left, my mom started telling me that she was very happy that she got the job, that too in the same college. She said that it was a temporary placement on contract as a substitute teacher for primary classes. She was confident to slowly improve her career. I was happy for her too, but at the same time, I felt she would be controlling me too much. Initially, my mom was talking to me well and telling me that she will take care of me completely, but later, she started changing. She was not liking me and acted busy always. She was blaming for everything wrong that happens. If I say anything, she would ignore and say that she is working hard and making money for me and for our better life and that I am giving her only pain. In college, whatever I did was reported to her straightaway. I was not allowed to talk to anyone much. She used to ask me to only concentrate on studies and nothing else. I began to feel very lonely since I had no brothers or sisters to share my feelings or even have some fun in life.
 
After few months, I noticed my mother had made friends with some male teachers in the college. When I used to be with her in staff room at lunch time, I saw that they were talking very close and friendly with my mom. My mom used to prepare extra food and share with them as well. At home, our talking reduced greatly. She was either in kitchen cooking, or on phone talking to someone, or in her room closed. Whenever we had any conversation, the topic will go to college and my studies. So, I also decided to avoid talking to her and stayed mostly in my room. I used to just sleep mostly, watch TV, or read some magazines to kill time. One day after college, my mom asked me to go home by myself since there was a meeting of all teachers with the principal. I reached home and as usual fell on bed tired. I was taking an evening nap. At around 6 pm, I woke up with the door bell ringing. Expecting my mom to have returned, I got up and opened the door. I was surprised to see that my mother came along with Prashanth sir. As soon as I opened the door, my mom did not even look at me, but just stepped in and invited Prashanth sir to come inside home. I was in my **th standard at that time and Prashanth sir was my physics teacher. I was happy to see my sir visiting home and I also welcomed Prashanth sir home. Prashanth sir was a well-respected teacher in the college and he was also the vice-principal. After making him comfortable, my mom said she will prepare some tea and went into kitchen. My mom called me to kitchen and asked me to give Prashanth sir some biscuits and eatables. Prashanth sir asked me to sit and we chatted a little about the class and studies. She was listening to our conversation and adding her speech from kitchen itself. She later came holding a tray, served tea to him and me, and she sat beside me with her cup of tea.
 
While we had tea, I was silent listening to my mom and Prashanth sir talking to each other about college stuff. Having nothing to talk there, I made an excuse of homework and came back to my room. At around 7:30 pm, my mom called me saying that Prashanth sir was leaving. I came out to say goodbye to him. Mom was insisting that he have dinner with us, but Prashanth sir declined it saying he just came to drop her home and maybe some other time. Mom went with him to the basement. After about 15 minutes, she returned. She seemed excited about having a guest at home, especially that it was Prashanth sir. She was praising him about how good he is and the power he has in the college. She asked me to be a good student with him. I wondered why she was talking so much, and ignorantly went to my room to continue with my homework.
 
In college, I saw my mother and Prashanth sir were now close friends to each other. There was not a day when I did not see them talking to each other somewhere around in the college. With me, Prashanth sir started helping me with my studies. I began to feel free to ask him any questions and discuss any problems with him. I finally found someone to talk to and I felt good talking to him. As days went by, mother’s responsibilities in college also increased. To make some extra income, mom started to take tuitions every evenings in college after taking permission from Prashanth sir. Because of that, it now became a routine for me to return home alone. Prashanth sir started visiting home almost regularly when he came over to drop my mom home after she finished her tuitions at college. Some days, he used to stay until dinner while some days, he used to drop her and leave immediately. Whenever he used to come home, I could see my mom in her excited state, giving me hundreds of instructions, and I could hear her talking and laughing with Prashanth sir when am in my room. Since this became a usual thing, I also began to ignore his presence at home and stayed in my room whenever Prashanth sir came home. Until one fine day, my heart broke.
 
As usual I had woken up one morning to get ready to college. When I came out of my room, I saw my mom in kitchen preparing something. She had taken her bath and was wearing a new maxi. I was about to go to the common bathroom when my mom asked me to wait saying that Prashanth sir is having his bath. I was shocked to hear this as it meant that he stayed overnight at our home and I didn’t even know it. I was curiously angry and went to kitchen and my mom continued to say that it was late last night so she asked him to stay back. She smiled and acted normally and diverted me to help her in kitchen. I found it hard to believe that it was just that much, but I also thought that I might be overthinking. My suspicions turned true within few minutes when I saw Prashanth sir come out of the bathroom. He was just wearing a towel on his waist and came out. He saw me in Kitchen with my mom and said good morning to me. After seeing him in such a state, words did not come to my mouth but I managed to wish him back in a soft tone and turned away. Just as he walked into my mother’s room, my mom asked me to boil some eggs and also went into her room. The door was not locked but closed partially such that I could not see anything. My hands were trembling and I felt very uneasy facing all this. The way they were in room together while Prashanth sir dressed up made it very clear that my mother had sex with Prashanth sir last night. I felt irritated hearing their conversations and hearing my mom’s laughter inside her room. Unable to control myself and unable to handle this anymore, I quickly went into bathroom to get ready.
 
When I came out, I saw that Prashanth sir was sitting in the sofa, dressed up formally as if he was ready to go to college. My mom had also changed to a saree and was serving breakfast in kitchen. She saw me and asked me to get ready soon. She handed over 2 plates of upma to me, and asked me to give one to Prashanth sir. I quietly gave him his plate and went into my room with my plate as I was not feeling comfortable anymore. I could not eat my breakfast and left it in my room and just got ready to go to college. When I came out of my room, I did not see Prashanth sir in the living room. I thought he must have left and felt somewhat relieved, but then, I heard his voice in my mother’s room. While passing beside her room, I looked through the gap of the door and saw that my mom was standing in front of the mirror and adjusting her saree and hair while Prashanth sir was comfortably sitting on bed chatting with my mom as she got ready. I waited restlessly in the living room for them to came out. When we reached down, Prashanth sir offered to drop us while mother said that we will go to college ourselves. When he insisted, mom asked me to go with him and that she will come by bus. I did not like to go with him, so I asked her to go with Prashanth sir and made an excuse that  I will come with my friend in bus. Agreeing to that, my mom sat on Prashanth sir’s bike and they left. As I walked behind them, I saw my mom wave her hands to say goodbye to me.
 
While walking to the bus stand, I was in double mind whether to go to college or not. I wanted to go somewhere and sit alone crying. I never expected this to happen. I was respecting Prashanth sir so much, and I now lost all respect for him. I also hated my mother and I felt very insecure thinking what is going to happen to my life next. I began to rethink about everything that happened and I now saw things more clearly which I never noticed before. With all the fights at home and divorce mess, my mom was not caring about herself previously. Now, that she was free and started working, my mom had changed a lot from before. I saw my mother in a different view. My mom was 35 years old at that time and was actually very fair and beautiful for her age. She was 5.6 feet tall and had a good figure. She always used to wear saree when going out. She used to tie her saree very well such that it dbangs around her tightly showing her figure. 

Ever since she started working, she started to care more about her dressing and had bought many new sarees for work recently. Her new blouses were mostly sleeveless blouses. When getting ready for college, I used to always see that my mom used to tie the saree at least 2 inches below her navel. My mom’s navel was round and deep and as big as a coin. Mom had many fancy saree pins which she used to pin the saree tightly below her navel so that her saree feels tight on her hips showing her curves. Because of the saree worn tight, one can easily see her round ass moving when she walked. Her blouse covered very little of her fair smooth back and her deep spine between the blouse and saree on her back was always visible. Although she used to cover her hips with the saree, while she moved around outside through the day, I had seen my mom’s saree loosen up and her navel and cleavage getting exposed many times. I had also noticed men looking at her when we used to go out together or even when we were in college and returning. The fancy glittering pins that she used easily made anyone to look at her hip whenever her saree had slid off. I did not think much about it back then, but now, I could relate it well that my mom was trying to be attractive and draw men’s attention by doing all this. I found it cheap and felt upset thinking about my mom doing such things.
 
I reached college and I was not able to concentrate on any of the classes. My mind kept wandering about this matter between my mother and Prashanth sir. When I saw Prashanth sir in class, I avoided seeing him and I felt very uncomfortable to face him. Although he was behaving normal, I just couldn’t take it. I returned home that evening and cried a lot in my room. When my mom returned home, I did not want to talk to her. I just answered her questions roughly and stayed in my room. My mom knew that I was upset and I knew that she has this realization that I have understood her affair with Prashanth sir. Over the next few days, my mother was extra sweet and nice talking to me, but I remained distant from her. Some days, Prashanth sir came over in the evenings to have tea. However, he never stayed for long and left immediately after dinner. I started to observe them and stayed in living room sometimes thinking that my presence might stop them from getting close. Whenever we were outside, I used to feel conscious and uncomfortable noticing any man’s lusty eyes on my mom. 
When I look at her, I would see her saree would have moved away and she would be exposing her hip, or cleavage, or back. Sometimes, I used to pretend talking to her and casually move her pallu playfully and cover her. Sometimes, I would not have such a chance and I will have to just bear with the disrespectful situation seeing my mom exposing herself. I never used to think of sex much, but now, with all this, sex was always on my mind. I started to read and know more about it. I felt confused and also curious to know why was my mom behaving like that. I felt like calling her a bitch and lost respect for her. On the other hand, while I tried to know about sex, I also got exposed to porn and started looking at nude men’s body. I started to feel some kind of desire in me. I understood the purpose of having a hole between my legs. I began to finger myself and feel orgasms thinking about the sexual experience I can have with a man. Fantasies started to build in me. I started looking at men sexually and began to imagine what kind of penis they would have and how they would be having sex with me.
 
While this continued, one day, me and my mom had a small argument in kitchen. She started to say many things that hurt me at that time. I ended up losing my control and I also yelled at her. The topic of Prashanth sir and her affair with him came out of my mouth. I was already upset and I scolded her for her cheap attitude. Our fight ended with each of us going into our rooms in anger. Next day onwards, I noticed my mom was sad and depressed. She looked very unhappy and our talks were very limited. I felt bad for having said such things to my mom, and I felt sorry for her, but at the same time, I felt upset and complex thoughts kept flowing in my brain at that time. Is she wrong or right? Am I wrong or right? It all felt confusing. When one side, I myself could feel the enjoyment in sex, thinking about my mom having sex with someone other than my father was making me feel restless. I was feeling like am going to lose my mom. I was also feeling that people will misjudge my mom and I have to protect her. On the other side, I used to feel that she also has her physical needs. I was never able to arrive at a conclusive thought on this. In college, Prashanth sir was behaving normally as if nothing ever happened. He used to smile and talk to me whenever we faced each other, but I used to avoid and quickly move away from him.
 
About a week passed by, one day evening, mom bought pav bhaji when she returned from college. She called me to have snacks with her. While eating it, mom sat beside me and hugged me. She started saying that she loves me and that she will not leave me. She then went on to say that Prashanth sir is a very nice man. She said that he is married but is not having a good marital life with his wife. It seems that Prashanth sir and his wife are wanting to divorce each other and Prashanth sir has told my mom that he wants to marry her. I did not know what to say. All these were too much for me to think about or talk about. She was trying to make me feel comfortable by saying that it will be good for us if she marries Prashanth sir. She began to tell me about the difficulties faced by her with my father and assured me that we can have a new life soon. She was trying to take my consent on this by saying all this. I finally gave in saying that I don’t know much and that she should decide. When she asked me if I had a problem with Prashanth sir, I had nothing to say ill about him and just remained quiet. With my silence, she started to say more good things about Prashanth sir. She said that he likes me and will take good care of me as a father. While we sat talking, the doorbell rang. Mom opened the door quickly as if she was waiting for someone. As I thought, it was Prashanth sir. He smiled at me and I wished him. Mom gave him a plate of pav bhaji and sat beside me. We were all quiet for sometime. I could see that Prashanth sir was looking at me more often to see my mood and expression. He asked my mom, “Is my daughter angry?” My mom put her hands around my shoulder and smilingly said to him, “no, she is fine. She needs some time.”
 
I went to my room and lay down crying for some time before starting to study. I did not know how to handle this situation. I could hear my mom and Prashanth sir in living room and kitchen talking and laughing. At around 9 PM, mom called for dinner. When I went out, I saw Prashanth sir was in kitchen and helping my mom as if this was his own house. My mom had not changed her dress and was still wearing her saree and sleeveless blouse. Because of the work and sweat in kitchen, her saree had loosened up. Her saree was bunched like a rope running through her front between her boobs. Both her blouse-covered boobs were projecting out as cones from either side of the saree. She had tucked the saree pallu to her waist. Because of this, her saree had moved much lower and her soft fair belly and deep round navel was exposed completely. Seeing my mom like this at home was not unusual for me, but the presence of Prashanth sir made things different now. I wondered how Prashanth sir would be looking at my mom lustily. I could not tell her anything. Deep inside, I was feeling uncomfortable and I was trying to observe if my mom was deliberately doing it and enjoying his attention on her. I took my plate and we all sat in the living room having dinner. I was silently having my dinner, while both my mom and Prashanth sir were talking about college stuff and laughing normally as they would. I noticed that Prashanth sir had unbuttoned the top few buttons of his shirt. The way he was and the way they talked, I could feel that Prashanth sir has no plans to go. After dinner, I went into my room. I was trying to listen carefully to the voices outside. I wanted to check if Prashanth sir is going to stay here tonight. At about 10 PM, I was not hearing any voices from the room, so I presumed that Prashanth sir left. Still, I wanted to go out and check. Without making much noise, I came out of my room as if to go to the washroom. While walking towards the washroom, I glanced over at the kitchen. I saw my mom was washing the vessels. Prashanth sir was standing behind her and hugging my mom tightly. I immediately stood still where I was. Both my mom and Prashanth sir did not notice me since I stood behind a curtain. I could see them from side through the curtain gap. 

Prashanth sir was hugging my mom tightly and I could see his hands moving on her belly. His face was bent on the other side of her neck as if he was kissing her neck and shoulder. While I stood watching, I also saw Prashanth sir’s hips were moving slowly as if he was dry humping my mom with his groin pressed tightly on my mom’s ass. While I stood watching them silently for the next minute or so, I saw that my mom was happily smiling and talking to him something in a low tone while she continued to wash the vessels. Prashanth sir continuing to kiss my mom moved from her left shoulder to her back and neck. While kissing, I saw his eyes suddenly looked towards my side. I was already afraid standing there and my fear doubled after getting caught by Prashanth sir. I thought that Prashanth sir would now move away from my mom and I can then walk casually towards washroom as if I saw nothing. Surprisingly, Prashanth sir did not move away from my mom. Instead, I saw him still looking at me with a slight smile as he continued to kiss my mom. My breathing went faster as I looked down at his hip. He was now hugging my mom more tightly and I saw him pressing his hip more into my mom’s ass such that I mom’s body was lifted up pressing against the sink. She had to stand on her toe as Prashanth sir was holding her firmly with his hands on her stomach. My mom began to laugh and tried to push him back saying “aaye. let me finish washing”.
 
I felt ashamed being caught by Prashanth sir and I quickly ran back to my room. I regretted going out of my room to check on them. I felt afraid thinking if Prashanth sir will tell it to my mom. I quietly started to pack my bag for college tomorrow when I heard my mom switching off the lights in the living room. She came to my room with a bottle of water which she placed on my table. She then asked me to sleep early and told me to drink water from the bottle if I felt thirsty at night. I said okay and good night to her. While saying good night, my mom closed the door of my room and left as if she did not want me to come out of my room. I finished preparing for college and lay on bed to sleep. Images of what I saw Prashanth sir doing to my mom was in front of my eyes, and I could not sleep. I had seen in porn how a man’s penis becomes long and big. I was thinking if Prashanth’s sir’s penis also was big at that time and if my mom was able to feel his penis in her ass. 

This thought gave strange sensation on my back while lying on bed. I started to think how a penis would feel if it contacted my body. I felt a strange sensation on my back when thinking about it. I began to think about how Prashanth sir was pushing his hips on my mom when hugging her in kitchen. I started to feel horny thinking about all this and could not sleep. I now had no doubt that my mom and Prashanth sir were going to have sex. Thoughts of Prashanth sir fucking my mom in her room came to my mind. I was thinking about how he would look naked. I tried to think about Prashanth sir having a long big penis like I saw in the pictures and videos. I lost control over myself and slowly started to rub my pussy. I could feel new waves of current pass through my body and my breathing went faster. I imagined myself in place of my mother. I felt numb and tickling sensation on my buttocks thinking of Prashanth sir’s penis pressing on my ass. With my left hand, I rubbed my chest and nipples. I kept rubbing and fingering my pussy until I had a big orgasm that night. I felt relieved and tired and lay there on my bed breathing deeply. I closed my eyes and soon fell asleep after that.

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[jaya1986]

I woke up the next day remembering what happened the previous night. I was not ready to face Prashanth sir and hoped he was already gone. I waited for some time lying on bed and got up late. My mom was in the kitchen. She was already ready to go to college wearing a saree. When going to washroom, I saw that the door of my mom’s room was closed. I guessed that Prashanth sir must be inside mom’s room. My guess turned true when mom saw me and smiled saying, “Go get ready fast. Don’t you want to go to college? Prashanth and I already got ready.” I just nodded as if I was still sleepy and went to washroom to get ready. When I came out of washroom, I saw Prashanth sir and mom sitting on sofa together and having breakfast. I could not look at Prashanth sir and tried to walk away quickly into my room. Prashanth sir loudly said “Good morning Jaya, you’re getting late.” I just replied, “yes sir” to him not looking at him and walking in a hurry. My mom said that she has kept breakfast for me already in kitchen and asked me to eat soon. I dressed up in my college uniform and came out of my room. Mom was angry on me for being late. They had finished having their breakfast and were waiting. I said to mom that I was not hungry and that we can go, but Prashanth sir insisted that I eat and come slowly to college. He asked my mom if they could leave since they have to sign on time in the register at college. My mom angrily told what else to do now and asked me to eat soon and come to college. I locked the door after my mom and Prashanth sir left. I quickly had my breakfast even though I did not want to since my mom will get angry if I wasted it. I locked my home and walked fast to the bus stand. I luckily reached college just few minutes before the gate closes.
 
In college, I was not able to concentrate on my classes or talk to my classmates. I was feeling confused and did not know what is happening. My mind was taking this very seriously. In class, Prashanth sir was  behaving normally but was showing special attention and care towards me on my learning. It made me even more uncomfortable thinking about what other people will think. I wonder if he noticed my reluctance, because that evening, after college was over, I was just walking out of the building, when I heard someone call me. I turned and saw that it was Prashanth sir who called me. He was standing and talking with some male staff. One side, I had some kind of a hatred and disrespect on him. Other side, I was finding him attractive and found him as a good person. Also, he being the vice-principal of college, I did not have any chances to go against him. My heart was beating fast and I went to him wondering what he has to say. He sent away those other staff and asked me to follow him to his office chamber. I felt afraid thinking he was going to do something to me. I was in my late teens at that time and just started to wear bra to support my growing breasts. Our college uniform was to wear a white shirt and knee-length blue skirts with tie.
 
I followed Prashanth sir to his cabin beside Principal’s room in the office. All admin staff were there as they finish work a little later at 5 pm and I felt somewhat relieved seeing them working. I went with Prashanth sir to his room. At first, he started asking me about how I am studying and asked me to focus more on my studies. He stood up and sat beside me and then told me that he sees me thinking too much. He asked me what problems I was facing and he himself asked if I was worried because of him and his mom. Unable to say anything, I started to cry. Prashanth sir consoled me at that time and asked me to not cry. He then started to tell me that I have a very good mother who alone is readily taking responsibility for me. He told me that even if it was not for him, his mom would definitely find someone for herself. He told me that his mom needs his support and it is life. Like my mother had mentioned, he also told me that he and my mom will be getting married soon and that life is going to be best for me. I sat hearing all that he was saying and I felt convinced in the end. When asked if I was okay with it, I did not say anything to him. He asked me to think about it and he let me go. I returned home all the while thinking about it. I felt ashamed of myself thinking bad about Prashanth sir when he had called me to his room. I felt that I was overthinking and simply getting afraid of him. After some time, mom returned from college after taking tuitions. Mom was behaving normally and was also talking sweet with me. That night, I thought about all this and agreed to whatever Prashanth sir had told me. I also felt it was going to be good for me if Prashanth sir gets married to my mom. I thought it was also normal for my mom to have sex with someone she chooses to marry. The rest of the week, I behaved normally as I was ready to accept Prashanth sir as my father. I too began to talk to sir closely again. I saw my mom was also very happy these days both in college and at home. Even when talking to me, she was very caring and supportive to me.
 
We had college for only half a day on Saturdays. One Saturday, I returned home and saw that mom had not made any lunch yet. I waited for mom thinking she would come back and prepare lunch. After about an hour, mom came home with Prashanth sir. They both appeared happy and smiling at me as they entered. Mom asked me to get ready quickly as we were going out for shopping. I felt excited hearing that because it was many years since we had gone out for such shopping. Back then, I only had jeans and tops to wear. I chose the newest jeans and top and got ready. When I came out of my room, I saw Prashanth sir sitting on the sofa waiting. My mom was in her room. I went to my mom’s room and I saw that my mom was in front of the dressing mirror applying make-up and getting ready. She had changed to a casual chiffon type of saree with a sleeveless blouse. I sat on bed near to her watching her getting ready. Seeing her from side, I noticed that she had worn the saree tightly as usual. When she was putting the pin on the pleats in her hip , I saw that she tied the saree below her navel. After she placed the pin, she adjusted her saree level by positioning it lower to about 2 inches below her navel in the center and raising the saree up on her left side she brought the saree pallu up to her shoulder. She let the saree pallu free without any pleats on her shoulder and did not pin it on her blouse. When my mom turned around to check herself from all sides in the mirror, I saw that the saree was quite transparent and her fair belly and round navel was completely visible. Her sleeveless blouse was fashionable type and also somewhat low cut showing about an inch of her cleavage in the center. The back of her blouse was open to the maximum showing off her clear skin. Watching my mom checking out herself in the mirror, I teased her saying, “enough, you look good…” My mom smiled and started to apply her make-up. For the first time, she also gave me some of her make-up to try and applied light lipstick on my lips. When we came out, Prashanth sir smiled looking at us and commented that both mother and daughter are looking at their best. We laughed and Prashanth sir suggested that we go by auto. My mom wore a medium heel sandals which made her look more classy.
 
We went out to the main road and waited for an empty auto. While waiting, mom and Prashanth sir were talking to each other planning on where to go. They were talking about restaurants and discussing amongst themselves. While standing there on road, I could see many men turn and look at us. I partly felt jealous of my mom getting all the attention and partly, I felt proud that she was my mom. After some time, we found an empty auto which Prashanth sir stopped and inquired. I got in first, with my mom next, and Prashanth sir sat last on the other end. It was quite windy in the auto and my mom had to hold her saree in place which kept lifting up from below and kept sliding off from her shoulder. Prashanth sir took us to a nice posh restaurant. For the first time in life, I saw such a good restaurant. My mom sat with me on the table and Prashanth sir on the opposite side. While we had lunch, we were talking about what plans to do today. Prashanth sir suggested that we go for a movie, which I also wanted to and agreed, but my mom was insistent on shopping. After lunch, Prashanth sir took another auto and we went to a Vijetha supermarket.
 
Prashanth sir took a trolley and walked with us. Mom was picking all the items needed for the home as we walked through the supermarket. Mom and Prashanth sir were walking slowly so I moved a little away and started seeing the stuff in supermarket myself. If I find anything I wanted, I used to take it to my mom and mom used to decide to take it or not. Sometimes, when she denied something, Prashanth sir used to take my side and encourage taking it. While this happened, I noticed men who passed by staring at my mom. Since she left the saree free flowing and had not pinned the saree to her blouse on her shoulder, her saree used to slid off her shoulder whenever she used to bend down to pick any items. When I saw men taking time around my mom, I used to look at their eyes and then look at my mom to know what they were looking at. If my mom used to be standing, I saw their eyes were wandering low at my mom’s fair belly. When mom used to be bending down or sitting down, I saw men looking at my mom’s bare back and ass, and some lucky men used to get a view of my mom’s cleavage if they were standing near. I saw Prashanth sir was enjoying all this and not telling my mom anything. He himself was taking all opportunities to see my mom exposing herself. After some time of moving around, I think my mom felt it hard to handle her pallu every time and so she bunched the saree pallu on her shoulder in rough pleats to make herself comfortable. She had tucked her saree pallu to her hips just below her navel. Because of this, almost half of her fair hips was exposed and her navel also became visible whenever saree used slid to the side as she moved around. I noticed 2 young guys there who were seeing my mom and commenting and laughing to themselves. From far, I did not know what they were saying but the way they looked at my mom and giggling to each other made it clear that they were talking something bad. My mom did not seem to be bothered by the men looking at her. She seemed happy in her own world with Prashanth sir and was laughing and talking to him while picking the items. My mom called me finally and asked if I needed anything as she was going now to billing. I said nothing but Prashanth sir asked if I liked any chocolates. He asked mom to go to the billing counter and stand in the queue while he took me to a rack of chocolates. I chose few chocolates that he picked and we went to the billing section. Because of the crowd, I waited near the exit, and mom and Prashanth sir came after some time.
 
It was about 7 PM in the evening when we came out of the supermarket. Before going home, Prashanth sir took us to a chat stall that was there just outside on the road. The stall was crowded, so Prashanth sir asked us what we wanted and went to get it for us while we stood a little away from the stall crowd. People were standing around and eating. While I looked around, my eyes saw those two young guys who commented on my mom inside the supermarket. They were eating some chat and again, they were looking at my mom and giggling talking to themselves. I moved slightly away and looked at my mom. She was carrying bags in both hands and looking at Prashanth sir buying in the stall. Her saree was still bunched on her shoulder and pallu tucked to her waist like she did inside the supermarket. Not only she stood exposing her belly and navel this time, but I saw that the saree had slid off slightly from her chest on the right side. The saree was passing below her right breast exposing the right cup of her blouse completely. This also exposed the top portion of my mom’s right breast to the onlookers since the blouse was low cut. I looked again at those two young men stealing glances at my mom. I felt uncomfortable to stand next to my mom. Prashanth sir soon returned by then and took the bags which my mom was carrying and placed it on a clean area on the footpath. We stood there eating and I still saw men looking at my mom with lust. My mom never tried to adjust her saree and she did not seem bothered about anyone looking at her but was busy in her talking with Prashanth sir. I quickly ate wanting to leave from there. I somehow did not want to be there and I stood a little away from mom so that people think that I am not related to her. I stood a little away waiting for mom and Prashanth sir to finish. I did not want anything more, but mom and Prashanth sir wanted to taste other items too. They forced me to also eat some pani puri with them. After we finished, we took an auto and reached home.
 
At home, mom placed all the items on the table and began to arrange things. I was going to my room when Prashanth sir called me and gave the chocolates to me. I said thanks to him and went to my room. I had left the door of my room open. I could hear my mom moving around and unpacking all that we bought. After keeping my things in my room, I thought of helping mom and was about to come out of my room, but my feet stopped when I saw what was going on. Prashanth sir was sitting on the sofa and had pulled my mom to stand in front of him. His face was on my mom’s belly and I saw him inserting his tongue into my mom’s navel and licking and kissing. My mom was giggling softly and trying to pushing him with her hands on his head, but Prashanth sir was holding my mom tightly on her ass and I could see both his hands squeezing her bums. My mom then said something to Prashanth sir and he let her free smiling at her. Seeing that my mom now returned to her chores, I stepped out to also help her. Mom then prepared chapati for dinner. While having dinner, I saw Prashanth sir getting close to my mom always and touching her now and then. My mom was trying to avoid him and I heard my mom whisper something to him. Prashanth sir laughed and said that Jaya will not have any problem and looking at me he asked me directly if I had any problems if he is loving my mom. I just smiled and continued to eat my dinner. He took that as a positive response and said to my mom, “see she understands everything. Jaya is not small girl.”
 
After dinner, Prashanth sir asked me to bring my books to him. He started to teach me a few things while mom was washing and cleaning up the kitchen. Mom then went to her room when Prashanth sir continued to teach me and help me with my assignments. He said that he will help me in the internal exam but the final exam is a public exam and will depend on how I perform. At around 11 PM, mom came out and asked if we had any plans of sleeping as it was getting late. I saw my mom dressed in a maxi and locking the doors and windows. Prashanth sir told me that we will continue tomorrow and asked me to go sleep. I said okay and took all my books and went to my room. I came out to use the washroom. My mom switched off all lights and said good night to me and went to her room walking behind Prashanth sir. When I came out of washroom, I saw my mom’s room locked and I knew inside that room was my mom having sex with Prashanth sir. I went to sleep and thoughts of sex filled my mind. I enjoyed the feeling of sex and wanted to do it again. As I thought of Prashanth sir’s nude body making love to my mom, I imaged him making love to me and fingered myself. Thinking of man’s lips kissing all over my body and licking my navel and boobs turned me on. I fingered myself to orgasm and slept that night.
 
Prashanth sir stayed back with us the next day. Being Sunday, we were at home and mom was preparing something special for lunch. Prashanth sir was watching TV and at times, sat with me in my room teaching me my subjects. After lunch, Prashanth sir and my mom spent their time together in my mom’s room until he left that evening. After Prashanth sir left, my mom spoke to me some time about Prashanth sir and asked me to adjust with him if I had any problems. She said to me that it is difficult to manage alone and she also wanted to marry. She cried talking about her life with my father and how her life was spoiled by my father. I said to her that I also liked Prashanth sir and that she need not worry as I understand my mom. She felt happy hearing that and told me to also find someone like Prashanth sir to marry when I become big. Little did she know that I already started fantasizing about Prashanth sir. I felt him as a role model man and desired to be with a man like him.
 
Ever since this happened, Prashanth sir visited our home at least once a week and stayed with us on some weekends. He took us out for shopping at least once or twice a month. Sometimes, I joined them while at other times, mom went alone with Prashanth sir. At college, my mother became well known to everyone. Since she was very beautiful and also dressed sexy, she was always on stage for college functions and assembly. I have seen boys secretly teasing my mom and trying to take a peek on her navel and cleavage whenever she is moving around in college. People also started talk about my mom and Prashanth sir’s relationship as they were very close in college. Some of my classmates used to inquire if Prashanth sir was our relative. When I tried complaining about this to my mom, she only said that some jealous people in college are spreading such things to spoil our growth and asked me to ignore it and concentrate on myself and my studies. Prashanth sir also became very close and supportive to me in my studies. Others in college also noticed that and became jealous of me asking me why Prashanth sir is so nice to me. Some days, Prashanth sir used to drop me home after college while my mom stayed back in college for taking tuitions. When alone, he used to be more like a friend to me. He told me that I can share anything personal with him and asked me if I liked any boys. He used to tell me to maintain confidentiality between us and not tell everything to mom as she will misunderstand me. He gave me the confidence that he will support me in everything. I also felt safe and happy with Prashanth sir around me. My mom also had no problems if I tell her that I was with Prashanth sir.
 
All this continued for the next few months. I was more focused on my studies and did not pay much attention to my mom’s affair with Prashanth sir. On my birthday, mom wished me at midnight and made me cut the cake. It was my first birthday without my father, and I was silently missing my father at that time. That morning, I was getting ready for college when I heard the doorbell ring. Mom was in the kitchen and asked me to check who it was. When I opened the door, I was surprised to see Prashanth sir holding a gift box with a cake over it. He smiled and wished me. I was very surprised and felt very happy. Mom heard us and came to see. Prashanth sir placed the cake on the table and sat on sofa pulling my mom to sit beside her. My mom was also happy and laughing saying that he never told her also about this surprise. Prashanth sir and my mom made me to cut the cake again that morning. Prashanth sir said that he has applied leave for the day and asked my mom and me to also take leave. He said that he wants to make the day special for me. I was very excited and agreed. We had our breakfast and then decided to get ready. As usual, I wore jeans and a top, but for the first time I saw my mom had worn a jeans and a T-shirt. I was surprised to see my mom look differently for the first time. I complimented her in surprise and she said that she had bought it but never had a chance to wear it. Since the T-shirt was tight-fitting, it was stuck to my mom’s body and showing the curves of her hips and stretched to accommodate her big boobs. It was not very low cut but had a decent U-shape cut on the chest. The jeans she wore was also stretchable tight fit which showed off her rounded ass. One thing I was happy about was that my mom was fully covered unlike in saree.
 
Prashanth sir first took us to a theater in Punjagutta. At that time, the Hrithik Roshan movie Kaho na pyar hai was very popular. I had never been to a theater and it was my first time. I was very excited about it. Since it was a weekday, it was not very crowded. When Prashanth sir went to buy the tickets, mom and me stood waiting near the corridor. I was looking around at all the posters and atmosphere of a theater. Mom was happy and I saw that she drew attention from men who were passing by even though she was fully covered. It became somewhat natural now for me to see my mom getting noticed in public. Once Prashanth sir came with the tickets, he took us inside the theater. My mom sat between me and Prashanth sir. When the movie started, I enjoyed watching the big screen and the sound effects. I was excitedly talking to my mom about it in the beginning. I noticed my mom showing less interest talking to me and only asked me to enjoy watching the movie. I could see my mom interested in talking to Prashanth sir. She was leaning on his shoulder and Prashanth sir had his hand around my mom on her shoulder. They were talking to each other in whispering tone and giggling often. In the interval, Prashanth sir and my mom went to buy some eatables and asked me to wait. When they returned, when Prashanth sir was giving me some packets, I noticed my mom also had something in her hand but she was hiding it. She quickly took her handbag in the other hand and sat down. She opened the zip of the bag and I saw her quickly pushing her white bra into it. I looked at my mom but she looked away towards Prashanth sir and began talking to him. The movie started again after interval, but I was feeling less interested in the movie now. As expected, I saw my mom and Prashanth sir were not watching the movie but were enjoying each other. Prashanth sir had pulled my mom close to him with his hands over her shoulder. Her face was resting on his chest. Whenever the lights became brighter, I tried to see towards my mom’s side. I saw Prashanth’s sir’s right hand was inside my mom’s top and the movements clearly meant that he was groping her breast. I was feeling uncomfortable myself and some sexual thoughts and feelings started within me. I controlled myself and silently watched the movie but continued to get distracted with any movements or giggling from my mother.
 
After the movie got over, we went again to the same restaurant for lunch. The waiters were standing around our table and taking a look at my mom. Since she had not worn her bra, her tight top took the shape of her boobs and moved freely. Her nipples could also be noticed clearly. Prashanth sir then took us to a big garment shop. I selected a few tops and kurtis and a jeans pant. Mom went to saree section and was checking out the saree collection. While I was looking through the other dresses, I saw Prashanth sir ask me if I took everything I needed. When I replied yes, he asked me what about that and pointed out to the lingerie section where bra and panties were on display. I felt shy and said that I already have and mom will buy it for me. He laughed and said, you should know  your size and learn to buy it also. He asked me to check and he pulled me to the counter. He asked the salesgirl to show few fashionable bras and panties for my size. Mom used to buy the regular cotton bras and panties, but here, I saw fashionable ones. I liked a black pair and I chose to buy that, but I was afraid if my mom will scold. Just then, mom came looking for us as she did not like any of the sarees. She saw me with Prashanth sir in the lingerie section. She did not say anything and asked me if I picked what I wanted. I showed her the black bra and panty and said that I liked it. She checked it and said okay to take it.
 
It was evening around 4 PM when we returned home. I was damn tired and sleepy in auto when returning. After reaching home, I took my things and said thank you to Prashanth sir and mom for everything. Prashanth sir was wanting to leave but my mom insisted that he have some tea and went to kitchen. I told my mom not to make tea for me as I was tired and wanted to take a nap. I went to my room and fell on bed. I took a short nap and woke up after few minutes. I got up thinking I will check the dresses I bought. The living room was empty and silent, so I thought Prashanth sir must have left. I went near the sofa table to pick my dresses when I heard my mother’s moaning in the silence. I looked at the door of my mom’s room from where the moans came from. I saw that the door was open and I wondered if Prashanth sir was still there. My heart started to beat faster and my hands and legs trembled with fear and anxiety as I felt curious. I hesitantly walked carefully towards my mom’s room without making any noise. As I got closer, I could hear the moans getting louder and the bed creaking noise. I stood near the door and peeped inside. I felt a shiver run through my body when I saw my mom having sex with Prashanth sir. Both were naked on bed and I saw their dresses lying around on bed and floor. My mom was lying on her back with her legs separated and folded on her knees. Prashanth sir was in between her legs and lay nude on top of my mom kissing her neck and chest while fucking her. I saw Prashanth sir’s hips moving back and forth between my mom’s legs. My mom’s hands were moving over his back and ass. I could hear my mom moan in pleasure each time Prashanth sir thrust his hips into my mom. She was truly enjoying getting fucked by Prashanth sir.
 
It was my first time seeing someone having sex. I felt feverish watching mom and Prashanth sir having sex. I was feeling scared but I also wanted to see. I watched Prashanth sir continuously fuck my mom for the next few minutes. After some time, I saw that he was fucking my mom more faster and roughly. My mom’s body moved restlessly under him. His body suddenly became still and shivered over my mom. Prashanth sir moved his hips very slowly now but remained stuck to my mom each time for longer time. While he did so, I saw that he was holding my mom’s breast and sucking her nipple hard. My mom moaned and began to kiss his shoulders. When their movements stopped, I saw them sweating and breathing fast. They lay there resting naked on bed. I felt I might get caught now and quickly ran to my room. I lay on my bed imagining Prashanth sir fucking my mom. I felt wetness in my panty as I pictured Prashanth sir over me fucking me the same way. I put my hands inside my panty and lay there pressing my pussy tightly. After some time, I heard my mom’s voice and some movements in the living room. I understood that they were awake in the living room. My mom came to my room to check on me and I pretended to be sleeping. Later at around 8 PM, I got up and went out of my room. I saw my mom in kitchen and Prashanth sir was not there. After dinner, I tried to sleep but I could not sleep until I fingered myself to orgasm and relieved my sexual excitement.

[Manikandarajesh]

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Life continued the same way for the rest of the months with Prashanth sir becoming like a family member visiting us often and providing us with whatever we needed. Somehow, I did not see Prashanth sir and my mother talking about marriage and living together any time. Seeing Prashanth sir as the only man around me, I developed sexual interest on him and secretly had a crush on him. I used to sometimes feel jealous of my mom and I always fantasized Prashanth sir making love me when fingering myself. As my exams started to near, I had to focus more on studies and fingered myself about once a month or so whenever I felt very horny and could not control anymore. To help me with my studies, Prashanth sir also started to spend more time with me teaching me in my room when at home. At times, when mom stayed back at college, Prashanth sir used to drop me home on his bike and stay with me in my room teaching me until mom came home. With time, Prashanth sir started to flirt and tease me. He used to ask me if I tried the new bra and panty asking me when will he get to see me wearing it. He used to say all this in a funny way and I used to think he was just joking, but gradually, I saw his hands touching my body differently. I could sense the movements of his hands igniting a different feeling altogether. Although in such moments, I was showing resistance to him, I was also feeling more drawn towards Prashanth sir sexually. Sex was entirely new to me and I believed whatever he was saying and doing was natural. I was afraid of losing his care and support and tried to not stop him. Things came to a point when I could feel him sitting next to me teaching and his hands were brushing against my boobs purposely. I used to remain still as it used to also make me feel horny and my nipples were becoming sensitive to his male hands. I was afraid to reveal these things to my mom. I thought of enjoying this secretly with Prashanth sir as he wanted.

 
One day after college when my mom was taking tuitions, I came home with Prashanth sir on his bike. I thought he wanted to teach me and so he was here, but once we came home, he took out a packet and asked me to try and see. I asked him what it was as it was covered with a brown cover. I opened it to see a bra and panty set. I felt awkward and said no. Not only was I afraid of such things, but I was also feeling very shy about myself since I was just growing up and did not have boobs like my mom. He asked me to not get scared and kept telling me that mom will not know and that it is his secret gift for me. When he said that I was being rude to him and not trusting him even though he cared for me and supported me in everything, I silently gave in and went to my room to change. I hesitantly unbuttoned and removed my uniform shirt wondering if I should do this or not. I felt I would be in more loss if I did not do it as he may get angry and not help me anymore. I also had mixed feelings of wanting to see how he reacts seeing me and whether he would like me or not. With these thoughts in my mind, I removed my bra and threw it on my bed. I was standing topless in my college skirt and opening the new bra box when Prashanth sir suddenly came into my room. I felt shocked and dropped the box on the floor and turned away from him. I stood covering my boobs with my hands and looked behind asking him to wait out and that I will wear and call him. I saw Prashanth sir instead smiling, He came closer and bent down near me. I was afraid if he will lift my skirt up and I immediately caught my skirt behind me with one hand and covered my boobs with my other hand. Prashanth sir actually picked the box which had fallen near my feet. I kept telling him please sir and asked him to leave, but he was calm and quietly said that its okay and asked me to relax and try it on. He opened the box and held the bra in his hand for me to try. Still facing the other side, I took the bra from his hand and began to wear it. When I tried to clasp the pins in the back, Prashanth sir himself stood behind me and pinned the hooks of bra. As he tried adjusting the bra straps to fit my size, I felt his rough fingers rub against my soft skin on shoulder and back. I caught my shoulder and tried to turn my body to face him. I had no strength to resist him when he turned me towards him. I now stood in front of him in just my bra and uniform skirt. I was feeling shy and put my head down and still covered my boobs with both my hands. He kept talking to make me comfortable but I could hear nothing but my own heartbeat at that time. He casually caught both my hands spreading them out. While doing so, he pulled me towards him as he walked backwards and sat on bed. He was now sitting on bed and I stood between his legs in front of him. His face was just in front of my chest.
 
I did not have the courage to look at Prashanth sir and avoided any eye contact with him. He asked me if the bra was comfortable and put his finger inside the edges of my new bra. He complimented me saying that I was very fair and beautiful than my mom and said that I will become every man’s choice after 2-3 years if I develop more bigger boobs and ass. After hearing him say that, I felt somewhat confident and bold but I still felt afraid as it was my first time. He asked me if I did anything to my boobs to make it big. I felt ashamed and just nodded my head sideways and looked away from him. He knew I was feeling uncomfortable with all this. He compelled me to sit on his right lap. This made me to sit on his right thigh with both my legs held together in between his legs because he was sitting on bed with his legs widely separated. He pulled me closer to him and had both his hands on me. His right hand was rubbing the skin of my bare back and his left hand was moving on my stomach. He then said to me that my mom will not be telling all this to me. He said that my boobs will become big if I massage them regularly and if someone sucks on it. While saying so, I did not realize that he had unclasped my bra from behind making it to loosely hang on my chest. He pushed his left hand from underneath the bra and began to cup my small boobs and press them. I could feel pain in my boobs with his pressing but the nipples were hard with the touch of his rough hands over it. With fear I just sat on his lap speechless and letting him grope my boobs. While doing so, he was staring at me and asked me if I did not want big boobs like my mother. I said no and asked him to leave me. I was feeling like crying. Just then, he started to console me saying that he was actually trying to do good to me and I was acting weird. He asked me how will boys like me if I don’t look good. He told me that all women do this secretly to look good and that I should not get scared. He told me that I was very innocent about sex. While talking, I felt his left hand move under my skirt and rub the insides of my thigh. I felt my whole body increased in sensation and my hairs standing. Prashanth sir was softly talking to me not bothered about my discomfort. He said that boys will have a penis which becomes big only if the girl is looking good with big boobs and ass. He asked me if I had seen a penis. When I said no, he boldly started to unzip his pants saying see here, I will show you. I said no and tried to get up but he caught me firmly with his right hand and did not let me get up from his lap. I restlessly sat on his lap watching him unbuckle his belt and open his pants. I still remember that scene. It was my first time seeing a man’s organ in real and that too, so close. Prashanth sir was wearing a dark blue underwear and I could see his penis inside the underwear forming a bulge like a thick pipe.
 
Seeing me wanting to move away from him, Prashanth sir was quick to catch my left hand and push it into his underwear. I felt his penis in my hand and I got more scared. He pulled down his underwear to release his penis out for me to see. I saw his penis was jerking. He caught my wrist and compelled me to hold his penis. In a soft manner, he asked me to look at it and said that girls will enjoy it only when it is hard and big. I was nervously shivering when he moved my hand by holding my wrist as if to give him a handjob. While this was happening, I could not stop looking at the way his penis grew in size and I felt it becoming harder in my left hand as I stroked it. I felt curious to see everything, the roughness of the hairs around the penis and a black bulging sac below. I gave up my fears and made myself comfortable sitting on his right lap by placing my right hand on his right knee and continued to watch his penis jerk and become hard while I was holding and moving it in my left hand. I saw Prashanth sir enjoying it now and seeing me comfortably stroking his cock. He left my left wrist and asked me to continue what I was doing. He put his left hand again inside my skirt and I felt his hands rub over my thighs to reach my pussy. I held my legs more tightly for some reason and did not want him to touch my pussy. I could feel his fingers trying to push through between my legs. Even though I did not let his fingers touch my pussy directly, I could feel his fingers trace around it over my panties. I was beginning to feel wetness there. Prashanth sir was squeezing my right boob with his right hand around me. His kisses on my left shoulder gradually moved closer to my left boob and I suddenly felt a current shock when felt his lips on my left nipple sucking. This made me stop stroking and remain still for a while, but Prashanth sir immediately pulled out his left hand from my skirt and caught my left wrist again and made me to stroke his penis.
 
After few minutes, Prashanth sir made me to stand and he also got up from bed. I thought it is over but I saw him drop his underwear and pants completely down to his ankle. He made me sit on bed and stood in front of me. He stood in front of me and his cock was pointing at me right in front of my face. He caught my hairs from behind and pulled me closer making his penis to rub on my face. He caught his penis with his right hand and tried to push it into my mouth. I felt his penis rub on my lips as he kept asking me to open my mouth. As soon as my lips parted slightly, he pushed his penis inside my mouth. With both his hands holding my hairs behind my head, I could not move away. He asked me to suck tightly. The taste of his penis and the size was making it difficult for me but I obediently tried doing as he asked me to do. I made my lips to tightly hold his penis and sucked him. Prashanth sir started moving his hips back and forth which made his penis move in and out of mouth while I remained sucking as much as I could. After few minutes, I heard Prashanth sir moan loudly and push his penis very deep into my mouth. I felt it reach my throat and I began to choke. I tried to pull away from him but he was holding me tightly. I now felt a different taste in my saliva and I felt more sticky saliva in my mouth. With all this, his loud moans made me even more scared. I pushed him away forcefully and ran crying to washroom to spit the saliva out. I spat everything in the sink and began washing my mouth. Prashanth sir came behind me wearing his pants and belt. He was laughing and asked me to not get scared. He was telling me that it was just a fluid that comes out of a man when he is happy with a woman. He took me back to my room and kept telling me that I was very good and I made him very happy. He tried to be nice to me and console me, but I continued to cry in shock and fear. The doorbell rang, and I felt afraid more with my mom coming. I saw Prashanth sir also was afraid and he picked the box that had panty and hid it under my bed. He threw the shirt on me asking me to wear it soon. He stood near the door waiting for me to signal him. I wiped my tears and wore the shirt. My mom saw Prashanth sir and happily greeted him when entering. She saw me and immediately noticed that I was crying and asked what happened. Before I said anything, Prashanth sir said that he scolded me for not answering his questions. My mom believed it and felt upset. She instructed me at that time to concentrate more on my studies. I put my head down and walked back to my room.
 
My mom prepared tea for us. Prashanth sir and mom sat in living room having their tea while I remained in my room. Before leaving, Prashanth sir came to me once more and asked me if I was fine and if felt anything wrong. When I said that I was fine, he said that I was just scared for no reason. He said he will talk to me later and asked me to not tell my mom anything. I remained silent at home and could not share anything with my mom. That night, when I slept I had developed fears thinking about sex. I did not find it enjoyable but I was afraid thinking about man. I felt scary thinking of my experience that day holding a man’s penis and having oral sex for the first time. The next day at college, I avoided Prashanth sir but he called me to his cabin and spoke to me. He apologized to me saying that he did not mean to scare me but it was normal and he thought I would enjoy it with him. I remained silent and just nodded and agreed to everything he said. He promised me to not do it again, but told me to feel free with him and let him know if I needed anything or even wanted to do it again. For now, he advised me to concentrate on my studies and pass the upcoming exams. He assured me that he will give me full marks in internal exams, but I have to make sure that I do well in the public exam.
 
From that day, Prashanth sir regularly spent time with me in the evenings to coach me in my studies. Gradually, his flirting and touching started again. When teaching, he sometimes put his hands inside my top and groped my boobs for fun. He used to put his hands under my skirt and rub my pussy till I became wet, and he used to ask me if I liked it. I did not stop him as I once again developed sexual feelings for him and was now enjoying the touches. At the same time, I did not have the courage to take it forward. Anything more, I felt afraid of and asked him to stop. Meanwhile, his relationship with my mom continued and he used to disclose some of the sexual things my mom did when having sex with him. This used to turn me on even further and imagine Prashanth sir in my fantasies but never in real.
 
After my exams, we were having holidays. Both me and my mom were at home most of the time. Mom had to do some paper corrections and occasionally went to college. Prashanth sir did not have much reasons to spend time alone with me and he did not get any opportunities to try anything sexual with me. Even though he stayed at home on some days, his interaction with me was in always front of my mom. Already I was feeling bored those days being at home, and I slowly started to miss the sexual feelings I used to get with Prashanth sir. I felt jealous of my mom whenever I witnessed their intimacy. Since I was alone at home and getting bored, I slowly started to learn cooking from mom. Prashanth sir used to appreciate whatever I cooked and I felt encouraged with him. Once when we were together, I asked my mom if I can learn dancing. My mom said no immediately but Prashanth sir supported me saying it is good for girls. We had a debate over it and my mom was upset but agreed since Prashanth sir was on my side.
 
Two days later, Prashanth sir and mom came home one day and told me that they have enrolled me to a dance college nearby. I was very happy and thanked my mom and mainly, Prashanth sir for it. From the next day, I started to attend the dance class in the morning hours. This gave my mom and Prashanth sir complete privacy at home. I could see my mom very happy these days and understood that she must be liking and enjoying her time with Prashanth sir. Her happiness soon turned sad when Prashanth sir went out of station with his family to his hometown for the holidays. Both me and my mom started spending time together these days as she taught me cooking and I used to tell her about what I learned in dance college. One night when we were together talking about dresses, I told my mom that I did not like the way she dressed. When she inquired, I told her that sometimes she is exposing herself and not noticing men watching her in a bad way. Mom immediately laughed hearing that and said to me that I was trying to be her mom because she must actually be asking me to dress modestly while I was. She asked me if men won’t look at women if they dress up carefully. I had no answer and sat silent. She then continued to say that she was also dressing up carefully before, but later, realized that men don’t like women who don’t show their beauty. She told me that Prashanth sir also likes her because of that reason only and that he does not have a problem with it. She said that being like that has its own advantages in life and laughed saying that I will understand it myself when I grow older. I thought my mom was wrong in her thinking, but I was also confused and so I agreed to her in this regard and did not ask her more.
 
A few days later, my exam results were out and I passed in first class. My mom was proud of me that day and prepared sweets for me. While we talked that day, I asked my mom if we can buy a mobile phone. Back then, mobile phones had just come into market and advertisements of it was everywhere. My mom said that she was also thinking about getting one but did not know which one is good. She said she had asked Prashanth sir to help get one as he already had one with him. She asked me to wait until Prashanth sir returns, but I told her that we ourselves can go and check in some shops to at least know about it. Mom agreed and we got ready and went walking to a nearby mobile shop in main road that evening. It was a small local store with only one young shopkeeper. He mainly does currency recharges but also had few phone models for sale with him. As soon as we entered the shop, I saw that the man looked at my mom with lust. I caught his eyes stealing glances at my mom’s hips. At that time, my mom was wearing a simple chiffon saree in a casual way. Mom asked him to show us some good phones within reasonable budget. Mom said that her budget was 3000, but the new mobiles he had was all priced at 5000 and above. Both me and mom liked a Nokia phone but it was priced at 7,500.
 
Mom started to bargain with the shopkeeper, but he was not agreeing to reduce the price. In between, he had to attend other people who came for currency recharge. I was getting disappointed but my mom was not ready to leave. She kept holding the mobile asking him for a discount. She then started telling him that she was divorced and we were living alone here. She said that she has to take care of the house expenses entirely in addition to my college expenses. While saying all this, I noticed my mom leaning forward on the table and adjusting her saree frequently in front of him. She was giving him flirty smiles and looks. She indirectly made advances to him asking him to give a good price for a friend and we will come here regularly to you for anything related to mobile. The guy was smiling and enjoying my mom’s show and talks but was not ready to reduce the cost. My mom diverted him talking about fear of thefts if it is so costly. For protection, he suggested to use tags with mobile. Mom asked him to show some tags and how it is fixed. After he put a tag to the mobile, he put it over my mom’s neck to show her how it is worn. Mom stood straight and asking him if it was correct, she adjusted the saree pallu in front such that her belly was completely exposed and the saree passed between her boobs on to her shoulder. When checking, the guy was actually looking at my mom’s exposed belly and navel since the mobile was hanging just above her navel. As if adjusting her looks, my mom put her fingers into the saree on her hip and kept adjusting the saree level in front of him. I felt awkward at that time and moved away as if I was looking at other mobiles. The guy was smiling at my mom and said it looked fine. My mom then showed him that there was something sharp in the tag. Trying to check, the guy was now brushing his fingers on my mom’s navel as he tried to adjust the small metal ring on the tag. My mom asked him now for the final price. He laughed and said that he already told the price. My mom made a sad face and looked at him in flirty and pleasing way. Instead of saying that he is okay to reduce the price, he asked if we wanted the sim card also. While filling the form for it, my mom stood leaning forward in front of him showing off her cleavage. She kept chatting with him inquiring of his personal details. Finally, when it came to the payment, he reduced it to 5,500, and my mom paid him 3000 and said that she will pay the remaining amount in 2 weeks. He tried to say no to my mom but my mom convinced him saying that he already has our address and phone number so he should not worry about it.
 
When we came out, both me and my mom started to laugh about how my mom made the bargain. I was surprised seeing the confidence level my mom had in seducing men for her benefit. After we came home, I excitedly spent my time with our first new mobile phone. The number was not yet activated so I started to play the games it had and saw all the features. The next day when the number was activated, mom started calling her friends and our relatives sharing our mobile number with them. We had to talk in a controlled manner at that time keeping track of the currency after each call ended. Prashanth sir returned from his hometown and came home after a few days. He had bought some sarees for mom and dresses for me from his hometown. He congratulated me for passing my exams and discussed with my mom about my future studies. I also showed him the mobile phone mom had got for us.
 
Over the next few days, Prashanth sir used his influence and helped my mom to get me admitted to a commerce college for my +1. Although the college was good, our life became different and difficult since then. I had to travel by share autos and local train to reach my college. I used to leave home early and return home late daily. Most of my time at home was spent studying and sleeping. During these times, my mom continued to have her affair with Prashanth sir at home. Because he cannot drink at his home, he started staying at our home more often and drink at night with my mom in her room. I did not interfere with anything and let my mom live her life. I went out with them occasionally only when I had to. Prashanth sir continued flirting with me secretly, but I never allowed things to go beyond that. I had very little time and interest towards sex at that time. I was also beginning to hate men at that time because of my experiences that I had when I was travelling in share autos and local train. It was registered in my mind that sex was something I should avoid. After completing my +2, I joined B.Com in the same college to continue my studies. Almost 3 years had passed now until another instance occurred in my life which re-ignited my sexual desires.

[Shriya George]

Very nice update. But, the vulnerability state of u you would have made prasanth try for more. He is cheating on his wife. you should have informed his wife about his affair.

[Twilight123]

Nice update

[couples2k9]

Good narration ..and is it real incidents in u r life medam

[xbiilove]

Niceeeee

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