12-04-2019, 04:02 PM
HOW MY MOM BECAME MY FRIEND
COPIED FROM NET AND EDITED FOR BETTER AROUSAL
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This happened when I was in class 8. We were going to attend a marriage ceremony of one of my mom’s friend in ‘Champak Nagar’ village. My father could not go with us because he was in an office tour in south India. It was evening time and the bus was scheduled to reach around seven. Mom said her friend told her that someone would be waiting to pick us in the bus stoppage. Mom told the conductor to wake us up on reaching Champak Nagar. The bus was totally packed up. I told mom that I am feeling uneasy inside the bus. Mom told me to lie on her lap and take a nap and so did she. But that nap changed our lives. The conductor forgot to call us at our place. It was around 7. 30 that mom woke and asked if the place was near to receive an apologetic reply that the place was behind.
Mom got angry and shouted at him saying that she was alone and in this night what was she to do The conductor told her that it was all right and said would drop her at a bus stop where she could take a bus back to her stop which was only 3 stops away She agreed with no other way and we got down at Palongorh. It was only 8.30 pm but the streets felt like already 10. 00 P.M. Because like most north Indian villages, here also, no women goes out after seven. We stood there waiting for some time then an old man (around 60) approached us and mom had great respect for the old. She greeted him as he asked where we off to. When she said Champak Nagar, he replied that the last bus had just gone. Mom was getting tensed. He told us there is only one way to reach there - take an auto. Mom looked to the auto stand and saw that they were all youngsters and she expressed her fear of traveling alone in an auto. The old man said we don’t have any other options to reach Champak Nagar. He called to an auto and the old man entered first then me followed by mom. The old man got down from the auto in his stop within 5 minutes. Now mom and me were alone in the auto.
Then at a near by junction one short man (around 45)was waving his hands The auto stopped "what’s up man " the auto driver asked "can u please give me a lift to Champak Nagar, the last bus just left" the driver looked at mom she agreed and moved. The man said thank u and sat near mom and we moved on. After some time the short man started asking questions to mom like from which city we were coming, why we are going to Champak Nagar etc. He then took a cigar and lit it.
As he lit it I saw mom pulling back. I thought it was probably of the thick smoke but then I saw her blushing and turning red. It was then I saw as he dragged in smoke and released his elbow, which would touch her breast. She moved back till there was no more space. Suddenly the auto stopped again and I saw a young man entering, mom began to protest but the short man said to her this is normal here since after the last bus the only vehicle here is auto which seldom arrives. “But there is no space” mom said. He said “yes there is” and he lifted me to her lap and said please adjust. Mom did not say anything but moved so the young man could enter. The short man massaged my back and smiled at me but actually he was rubbing mom’s breast with his back of hand. Every body thought I could not see but (Indians know how these Indian autos are - covered with mirrors and fancy things especially in a village)
This auto had 3 mirrors so I could see all. I saw the shock on my mom’s face. She never expected this from the men." What are you doing " I heard her ask and heard a great laughter when the young man said "This too is normal here" suddenly the young man took her hand and pulled it upward. Behind the seat there was a small rope knotted in hangman’s style, into which they put her hand inside and tighten it She struggled hard as he took her other hand to do the same. Her hand tied above she could do nothing I watched as the short man with his shaky hands removed the green pallu of mom’s saree and began to open her green blouse. Her breasts seemed suffocating in the green bra which they teased to open. Her breasts jumped off like 2 balloons.
They pressed her breast and nibbled her nipples, which rose to the occasion and thrust out. The Auto driver tried to protest but when the young man took out one pistol from his pocket, the auto driver ran out leaving his auto in the road side. The auto now stopped to the side and I was pushed out. The place was very quiet and was surrounded by some tall trees. The young man sat on her lap facing her and started pressing her breasts, then slowly slid to her navel then slowly undid her saree. She was now in her white petticoat which they pulled off to reveal her in her black panties. He pushed open her legs and kissed her pussy and then began to nibble her. Then he slowly turned her around her ass. After that he slowly removed her panties. I watched as the first line of her split began to emerge. The young man said “if I see you are protesting or screaming I will shoot your son in his head. He then started to suck her pussy. He used her hot tongue to taste every part of mom’s pussy. Then he inserted his finger and pushed around. Mom began to twist. She closed her leg and began to cry in fear. He then turned her around and those 2 men went to her either sides and started pulling her leg to each side holding it tightly. Now she was spread eagled and her pussy was split open. This time the short man began to lick it slowly as if to tease her. Then he began to suck her hard with some ‘chuk’ ‘chuk’ sound.
After which he opened his pants and took out his large dick and inserted it in to her pussy. She screamed out loud. He held her breast and started fucking her real hard. I saw him tighten his grip and slowly fell on her after 10 minutes of hard pounding. Then suddenly he got up and thrust his rod to her mouth and made her lick and suck his thick milk. Then they removed off the rope and pushed her off from the auto. She fell on the road. Then thinking it was over she asked her clothes back and they laughed and advanced towards her. I saw the terror in her eyes as she saw them coming near. She tried to run but they pulled her down. The Young man turned her on her tummy and watched her back greedily and then kneeling down opened her ass. Then he started to lick her ass hole. This was the time when mom started to have some real pleasure. I sat on the road in front of her. I was really surprised seeing her giving some muffed sound in pleasure. The young man continued sucking her ass hole for more than 10 minutes. In between his sucking, he was some time entering her tongue in to her hole. It was very hard for mom to bear the enormous pleasure when his hot tongue was entering and fucking her ass hole. Mom took my hand in her hand and every time when she was giving pressure in my hand I knew she was enjoying enormous pleasuring sensation in her shit hole. The young then pulled his thick dick from his underwear and after stroking it for few seconds; he pushed it deep inside her virgin ass. First she screamed. The young man continued greedily then, without removing his rod pulled her on fours. He then started squeezing her breasts and fucked her like a wild animal. Mom was crying loudly in pleasure as the young man humped her madly. After 5 minutes he splashed his sperm all over her ass.
My now mom pulled herself to go when she was stopped by the young man "where r u going u have one more person to fuck "she looked around and said there’s no one else "How about your son?" Her face turned crimson, then realizing he was going to do it, she began to plead with him "NO! NO! NOT MY SON! HE IS SMALL! DON’T DO THIS TERRIBLE THING! FOR GODS SAKE I AM HIS MOTHER" but it all fell on deaf ears.
They were happy to see her struggle. I was pushed forward and told to strip my rod. It had risen seeing her naked. "So this is your son, but his rod doesn’t look so, it looks like your husbands" They laughed together. The short man said "and he is interested in his mom". My mom gave me a disgusted look (something like u too Brutus). They pulled my mom’s hair and forced her to suck my small penis which began to grow as soon as mom’s tongue touched it. I tried hard to stop the growing of my dick but it went on till it exploded in her mouth. "So your son can come in his mother’s mouth and enjoy. So why don’t u allow him to enjoy "the young man said. Then they pulled her and began to fuck her pussy again. I watched my mom sitting on his lap and riding as his cock rode on deeper and deeper till he came. Then the short man made her on her hands and leg. I was behind her and watched her pussy split open. The young boy signaled me to start. I was thinking what to do. They young boy then removed his gun again from his pocket. I understood and moved on behind mom. I slowly inserted my dick in to her pussy. First I started slowly then after 5 minutes of fucking I increased my speed. I herd mom’s cry. She was definitely getting pleasure, because I felt that now she was thrusting back in response of my thrust. Soon I also contributed to her pussy. They laughed and said in a serious tone "Kutiya any ideas on security officer and u wont return home" I trembled seeing the change, but as they all knew that days more than fear of life fear of shame led them to silence. We never told the incident to anyone. Later the auto driver came with some of his friends and with their help we reached Champak Nagar at 9:30 pm. I thought she will take revenge after reaching home. But she has not told me anything. After reaching home attending the marriage ceremony she started acting strange. She started changing her dresses in front of me shamelessly. She also started acting like a friend and not like a mother. She now even shares her extra martial affairs with me. Some times at night, when my father goes out of station, we hugged and kiss each other like lovers. I never tried to fuck her again nor did she try the same. We only enjoy kissing and fondling. Sometime she also shares details of her intimate sexual relationship with my father and her secret lover.
COPIED FROM NET AND EDITED FOR BETTER AROUSAL
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This happened when I was in class 8. We were going to attend a marriage ceremony of one of my mom’s friend in ‘Champak Nagar’ village. My father could not go with us because he was in an office tour in south India. It was evening time and the bus was scheduled to reach around seven. Mom said her friend told her that someone would be waiting to pick us in the bus stoppage. Mom told the conductor to wake us up on reaching Champak Nagar. The bus was totally packed up. I told mom that I am feeling uneasy inside the bus. Mom told me to lie on her lap and take a nap and so did she. But that nap changed our lives. The conductor forgot to call us at our place. It was around 7. 30 that mom woke and asked if the place was near to receive an apologetic reply that the place was behind.
Mom got angry and shouted at him saying that she was alone and in this night what was she to do The conductor told her that it was all right and said would drop her at a bus stop where she could take a bus back to her stop which was only 3 stops away She agreed with no other way and we got down at Palongorh. It was only 8.30 pm but the streets felt like already 10. 00 P.M. Because like most north Indian villages, here also, no women goes out after seven. We stood there waiting for some time then an old man (around 60) approached us and mom had great respect for the old. She greeted him as he asked where we off to. When she said Champak Nagar, he replied that the last bus had just gone. Mom was getting tensed. He told us there is only one way to reach there - take an auto. Mom looked to the auto stand and saw that they were all youngsters and she expressed her fear of traveling alone in an auto. The old man said we don’t have any other options to reach Champak Nagar. He called to an auto and the old man entered first then me followed by mom. The old man got down from the auto in his stop within 5 minutes. Now mom and me were alone in the auto.
Then at a near by junction one short man (around 45)was waving his hands The auto stopped "what’s up man " the auto driver asked "can u please give me a lift to Champak Nagar, the last bus just left" the driver looked at mom she agreed and moved. The man said thank u and sat near mom and we moved on. After some time the short man started asking questions to mom like from which city we were coming, why we are going to Champak Nagar etc. He then took a cigar and lit it.
As he lit it I saw mom pulling back. I thought it was probably of the thick smoke but then I saw her blushing and turning red. It was then I saw as he dragged in smoke and released his elbow, which would touch her breast. She moved back till there was no more space. Suddenly the auto stopped again and I saw a young man entering, mom began to protest but the short man said to her this is normal here since after the last bus the only vehicle here is auto which seldom arrives. “But there is no space” mom said. He said “yes there is” and he lifted me to her lap and said please adjust. Mom did not say anything but moved so the young man could enter. The short man massaged my back and smiled at me but actually he was rubbing mom’s breast with his back of hand. Every body thought I could not see but (Indians know how these Indian autos are - covered with mirrors and fancy things especially in a village)
This auto had 3 mirrors so I could see all. I saw the shock on my mom’s face. She never expected this from the men." What are you doing " I heard her ask and heard a great laughter when the young man said "This too is normal here" suddenly the young man took her hand and pulled it upward. Behind the seat there was a small rope knotted in hangman’s style, into which they put her hand inside and tighten it She struggled hard as he took her other hand to do the same. Her hand tied above she could do nothing I watched as the short man with his shaky hands removed the green pallu of mom’s saree and began to open her green blouse. Her breasts seemed suffocating in the green bra which they teased to open. Her breasts jumped off like 2 balloons.
They pressed her breast and nibbled her nipples, which rose to the occasion and thrust out. The Auto driver tried to protest but when the young man took out one pistol from his pocket, the auto driver ran out leaving his auto in the road side. The auto now stopped to the side and I was pushed out. The place was very quiet and was surrounded by some tall trees. The young man sat on her lap facing her and started pressing her breasts, then slowly slid to her navel then slowly undid her saree. She was now in her white petticoat which they pulled off to reveal her in her black panties. He pushed open her legs and kissed her pussy and then began to nibble her. Then he slowly turned her around her ass. After that he slowly removed her panties. I watched as the first line of her split began to emerge. The young man said “if I see you are protesting or screaming I will shoot your son in his head. He then started to suck her pussy. He used her hot tongue to taste every part of mom’s pussy. Then he inserted his finger and pushed around. Mom began to twist. She closed her leg and began to cry in fear. He then turned her around and those 2 men went to her either sides and started pulling her leg to each side holding it tightly. Now she was spread eagled and her pussy was split open. This time the short man began to lick it slowly as if to tease her. Then he began to suck her hard with some ‘chuk’ ‘chuk’ sound.
After which he opened his pants and took out his large dick and inserted it in to her pussy. She screamed out loud. He held her breast and started fucking her real hard. I saw him tighten his grip and slowly fell on her after 10 minutes of hard pounding. Then suddenly he got up and thrust his rod to her mouth and made her lick and suck his thick milk. Then they removed off the rope and pushed her off from the auto. She fell on the road. Then thinking it was over she asked her clothes back and they laughed and advanced towards her. I saw the terror in her eyes as she saw them coming near. She tried to run but they pulled her down. The Young man turned her on her tummy and watched her back greedily and then kneeling down opened her ass. Then he started to lick her ass hole. This was the time when mom started to have some real pleasure. I sat on the road in front of her. I was really surprised seeing her giving some muffed sound in pleasure. The young man continued sucking her ass hole for more than 10 minutes. In between his sucking, he was some time entering her tongue in to her hole. It was very hard for mom to bear the enormous pleasure when his hot tongue was entering and fucking her ass hole. Mom took my hand in her hand and every time when she was giving pressure in my hand I knew she was enjoying enormous pleasuring sensation in her shit hole. The young then pulled his thick dick from his underwear and after stroking it for few seconds; he pushed it deep inside her virgin ass. First she screamed. The young man continued greedily then, without removing his rod pulled her on fours. He then started squeezing her breasts and fucked her like a wild animal. Mom was crying loudly in pleasure as the young man humped her madly. After 5 minutes he splashed his sperm all over her ass.
My now mom pulled herself to go when she was stopped by the young man "where r u going u have one more person to fuck "she looked around and said there’s no one else "How about your son?" Her face turned crimson, then realizing he was going to do it, she began to plead with him "NO! NO! NOT MY SON! HE IS SMALL! DON’T DO THIS TERRIBLE THING! FOR GODS SAKE I AM HIS MOTHER" but it all fell on deaf ears.
They were happy to see her struggle. I was pushed forward and told to strip my rod. It had risen seeing her naked. "So this is your son, but his rod doesn’t look so, it looks like your husbands" They laughed together. The short man said "and he is interested in his mom". My mom gave me a disgusted look (something like u too Brutus). They pulled my mom’s hair and forced her to suck my small penis which began to grow as soon as mom’s tongue touched it. I tried hard to stop the growing of my dick but it went on till it exploded in her mouth. "So your son can come in his mother’s mouth and enjoy. So why don’t u allow him to enjoy "the young man said. Then they pulled her and began to fuck her pussy again. I watched my mom sitting on his lap and riding as his cock rode on deeper and deeper till he came. Then the short man made her on her hands and leg. I was behind her and watched her pussy split open. The young boy signaled me to start. I was thinking what to do. They young boy then removed his gun again from his pocket. I understood and moved on behind mom. I slowly inserted my dick in to her pussy. First I started slowly then after 5 minutes of fucking I increased my speed. I herd mom’s cry. She was definitely getting pleasure, because I felt that now she was thrusting back in response of my thrust. Soon I also contributed to her pussy. They laughed and said in a serious tone "Kutiya any ideas on security officer and u wont return home" I trembled seeing the change, but as they all knew that days more than fear of life fear of shame led them to silence. We never told the incident to anyone. Later the auto driver came with some of his friends and with their help we reached Champak Nagar at 9:30 pm. I thought she will take revenge after reaching home. But she has not told me anything. After reaching home attending the marriage ceremony she started acting strange. She started changing her dresses in front of me shamelessly. She also started acting like a friend and not like a mother. She now even shares her extra martial affairs with me. Some times at night, when my father goes out of station, we hugged and kiss each other like lovers. I never tried to fuck her again nor did she try the same. We only enjoy kissing and fondling. Sometime she also shares details of her intimate sexual relationship with my father and her secret lover.
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