19-12-2021, 03:51 PM
“Zarine Riz had told me the way you are dressing these days and how he enjoys the view”
Next day, Vicky didn’t call her.
Zarine’s face got lit up but then said “ye khatm kab hoga” (how will it end)
Vicky was a bit serious and then said “thoda time toh aur lagega” (will take some more time)
But then he said “Are you enjoying dressing this way?”
A smile and a nod was the answer.
Vicky then told her “there are a few ways to end this game. One you tell Riz all that you did was to help him overcome his hesitation with girls and get him to move on with girls in life and make him confident.”
“Another way is you become my girlfriend – he will dare not see my Girl” said Vicky smilingly.
“Another one is I come and expose my stuff to Riz and get him to get back to Gay route”
“Or we get a professional girl to make love with Riz, show it as if they have found each other on net and their friendship blossomed to have sex”
She was perplexed – too many options.
Vicky said “waise woh kya kya ghoorta hai meri heroine mein” (where does he focuses)
Zarine said “sab kuchh”
Vicky said “I can well imagine and let his gaze wander over her boobs and legs”
Zarine noticed the trajectory of sight and only let out a feeble smile.
“ek baat kahene ka dil kar raha hai jo Riz ne bataayi thee but then aap mujhse baat karni chhod doge” (want to tell you something what Riz told me but then you will stop talking with me)
“bata na” (tell)
“promise karo ki mujh se baat karni nahin chhodoge” (promise you wont break our relationship) insisted Vicky
“promise”
Vicky looked at Zarine’s top, more importantly at her boobs and said “Riz ne kaha tha ki light brown colour hai” (Riz told it is light brown in colour)
Saying this he left and didn’t bother to look back.
Before she could understand, Vicky had left. For a minute she didn’t think about it, the thoughts were occupied why he left suddenly.
Then she realized what he had said and his line of sight while saying it – she felt angry, angry at Riz for looking so deep and then telling Vicky.
Day by day, Riz’s fun was increasing. The gowns at home with extra deep cuts were the norm now, he would get more hugs from his mom. There were a lot more accidental brushes. He would touch her ass with back of his palm etc “accidentally” more often. Riz would spend more time with his mom.
Zarine had seen yahoo messenger id for Riz and created her own. She wanted to know how he feels about her.
She had a laptop for herself. So one fine day when she was confident that he was on net, she sent a friend request to Riz. Since the id was sexy sounding, he accepted.
Z : Hi – ASL
R : M Delhi 18 – urs
Z : F Delhi 25
R : u married
Z ; Yes but hubby overseas
R : you must be missing him
Z : hmmmm
R : especially at night ;)
Z : ha ha ha
They had started chatting like this and after a couple more sessions
Z : you have any GF
R : No
Z : Why so
R : To tell you the truth, I am a bit shy
Z : hmmmm. Who all in your family
R : Mom dad and me
Z : is your mom good looking
R : she is hot. I have a fantasy
Z : about ur mom
R : yes
Z : tell (Zarine wanted to know what kid was thinking)
R : I love seeing my mom. She dresses sexily and I love seeing her boobs, her cleavage, her ass. Ekdum maal hai meri ma
Z : you talk like this about my mom
Riz sends a pic of Zarine to Z which he had taken with his phone when she was working on something
Z : she is a hottie
R : Woh toh hai
Z : Kya karna chahate ho
R : I want her to get fucked with a big big lund
Z : So you have a big lund
R : Not me
Z : then
R : My friend Vicky. He has a very big lund
Zarine was zapped. But managed to hold herself
Z : Itni hottie hai ghar pe toh tum kyon nahin kuchh karte (she wanted to test how far will he go)
R : confidence nahin banta, mera lund zyada bada nahin hai
Z : size doesn’t matter much, it is important how you use it. To give him confidence, she said mere pati ka bhi bada nahin hai but he uses it very well (she was lying like the youngster of the chat)
R : achha (wrote a perplexed Riz)
Z ; kal se apni mom ko khoob gale milo, baat baat pe kiss karo unke gaalon pe. Hug her more often. Kya pata.
As the session ended, Zarine pondered what she wrote and what Riz had written. In the mad quest of not letting him become gay, she had given a go ahead to Riz.
Next morning Riz was ogling at her boobs unabashedly, she had prepared omlette for him. After finishing his breakfast, he got up, hugged her tight and kissed her cheeks saying “lovely breakfast mom”
The pecks on cheeks were getting longer and wetter.
In the night they met on chat again.
R : yaar you were right, khoob maza aa raha hai. Meri ma makkhan hai. Just love kissing her cheeks and hugging her.
Z : Usne kuchh kaha nahin tumhe
R : No
Z : lucky you. She has big boobs and ass
R : haan yaar – bahut mast hai who
Z : then stand behind her and make her feel your lund
The session ended and Riz had made up his mind and so had Zarine. She was clear what was to be done.
The next morning, Zarine was in the kitchen wearing a satin gown and only panty bra underneath. Riz couldn’t control himself and went and hugged her from behind and started rubbing his pencil dick on her ass.
It continued for a few minutes, since she had come prepared for this, she turned around, held his hand and took him to the drawing room.
Zarine “kya kar raha thaa” (what were you doing)
Riz “kuch nahin mom” (nothing)
Zarine “main sab jaanti hoon – teri umr aisee hai but main teri ma hoon” (I understand, this is such age, but I am your mom)
Riz keeps silent and then starts crying “mom main kya karun”
Zarine was a modern and understanding mom. She kept a hand on his shoulder and said “your basic problem is confidence with girls – will do something”
And then said “Saale maa pe line maarta hai” (you idiot, trying on ur mom) and she pulled her hand and gave him a soft kiss on his lips.
He was perplexed.
“Itni mahenat kar raha tha, itna toh banta hai” (you were trying so hard, atleast you should get it)
Zarine had found out that girls in a college nearby were into “escort” service and one girl was arranged for Riz to befriend.
What a helping mom. The girl taught Riz to kiss, foreplay etc. Though his tool was pretty small and thin, still she was a good teacher and taught him how to use it better.
In all this mess, she had forgotten about Vicky. Immediately she called him up
“Hello Vicky”
“Kaun bol raha hai” (who is it) asked Vicky though he had recognized the voice.
“Zarine dost, Zarine heroine” was the response.
“koi khaas kaam nahin hai toh baad mein baat karte hain” (if nothing important, let us talk at a later stage)
She had factored him being miffed at her.
Zarine called him again the next day.
“haanji bolo” (yes tell) said a slightly miffed Vicky.
“itna gussa mat ho mere hero” (don’t be so angry my hero)
“kahe ka hero, itne din se toh bhooli baithee thee” (what hero, you had forgotten me for so many days)
“Vicky tujhe thanks karna hai” (want to thank you)
“kyon maine kya kiya” (what did I do)
“Riz has become more confident and then I have hooked him with a girl”
“good for you” said Vicky
Then she told him all about the dresses, kisses, chats, ass press etc
“Saali mujhse achhi kismet toh Riz ki rahi, hath bhi saaf kar gaya aur maa ne bandi bhi la di” (he is so lucky, enjoyed u and his mom got him a babe to play with)
“You jealous”
“Obviously yes – hero main and heroine ke saath love scenes kisi aur ke” said Vicky
Unknown to her, Vicky had started towards her place and within no time reached there.
“Ding dong” the doorbell pressed.
“Vicky wait koi aaya hai “ said she
Vicky smiled and said “achha ek kiss toh de do meri heroine” (ok give me a kiss atleast on phone)
“muuah” was the sound he heard on phone before the call ended.
She opened the door and her Hero was standing there in front of her.
“Thank you Vicky my hero – Thank you, you have saved my son” said Zarine again and again as she hugged Vicky.
Vicky too hugged her tight. He had his hands on her back and he felt the skin wherever possible.
As they disengaged, Zarine moved towards kitchen to get something to eat/drink, Vicky blew a kiss to her and made the kiss sound for her. She accepted it gleefully and sent one back.
For her it was innocuous gesture of being friendly with her son’s friend who has helped them a lot in her son’s case. For him it was another drop of drop by drop theory.
She then told him about the chats she had with Riz.
Vicky “yaar mujhe bhi dikhao woh chats” (show them to me)
Zarine “kya karoge dekhkar” (what will you do)
Vicky “aapki marzi – na dikhao” (ur choice – don’t share) said he with a slightly sulken face.
“okay my hero” said Zarine smilingly and left to get her laptop.
She opened the laptop to show her the conversations.
As the conversations progressed they were getting raunchier.
“I don’t blame Riz for being madly in love with you Zarine” said Vicky
She understood the import and just answered with a smile.
He stopped at the chat where it was talking about his lund.
Zarine could see where he had stopped but kept silent. Both looked at each other, laughed and moved ahead.
“Chalo market chalte hain” (lets go to market) suggested Vicky
“kya karenge” (for what) said she
“time pass”
Ok and as she was going out to change, Vicky said “I want my heroine to look hot” and blew a kiss and licked his lips.
She came out and Vicky blew a whistle.
She was wearing a white cotton pant, very tight around her legs and ample ass. A sleeveless red top, accentuating boobs and showing a lot of skin completed the attire.
As they went out, Vicky and she looked every bit of a couple. They had gone to Mall near Vasant Kunj and managed to bump into Mrs Kapoor.
Vicky just hugged her tight. He didn’t care about Zarine. Mrs Kapoor was his Queen bee. Pride of his harem. Zarine noticed how Vicky’s hands were just over lady’s ass and she was in no mood to dislodge them. Vicky indicated to Zarine that she should wait and he managed to move to one secluded place with Mrs Kapoor and opened his fly for her. Mrs Kapoor started sucking him like an obedient student.
Later she opened her blouse for him to suck mammaries and in about 10-12 minutes they came out with Mrs Kapoor adjusting her saree, blouse make up etc. Vicky had told her about Zarine.
Mrs Kapoor spoke with Zarine like she too is hooked with Vicky just like Mrs Kapoor.
“He is the best you can get in bed” said Mrs Kapoor to Zarine. “you too think the same?”
Zarine didn’t know how to respond.
“His lund is divine, fills u completely. All females at my place are his keeps” said Mrs Kapoor and left leaving behind a proud Vicky and a bewildered Zarine.
While going back, all the time Zarine was looking at Vicky and he was smiling. Both were silent.
Zarine then said “Tumne kya bola us aurat ko mere baare mein” (what did you tell her about me)
“yahi ki tum mere dost ki mom ho” (u r mom of my friend) said a cool Vicky.
“tum usay kaise jaante ho” (how do u know her)
“she is mom of my two girl friends” replied a beaming Vicky.
“but but ..” she couldn’t complete saying that how come she could talk about his sexual prowess.
“I know what u r thinking – she likes me making love to her. So does mom of my other two GFs” said Vicky and then chuckled “Not impressed of your hero now”
The distance from Vasant Kunj to Vasant Vihar was not much and she thanked god for that and left the car immediately as they reached without bothering to look back.
At night – she was turning in her bed, thinking of the events of that day.
2-3 things were haunting her
Mrs Kapoor was herself a dam sexy lady and she gave certificate to Vicky’s sexual prowess – was it true or staged
Riz too had told her about his tool size – was it true or false
What did Vicky tell Mrs Kapoor about her, only friend’s mom or something else? Was it true or false.
What does Vicky want from me? Sex or companionship?
Her mind was occupied like hell and to relieve herself she decided to come online on yahoo messenger. Riz’s dad was to come late.
As soon as she logged in, she saw a friend request message from Vicky on her messenger. She accepted it.
V : Hi Zarine. Thanks for accepting.
Z ; Hi
V : I have send a friend request to you to clear today’s position. I have physical relations with the lady you met today. But I didn’t say anything about you apart from the part that you are Riz’s mom. She wanted me to say something more, but I stated fact as is. The lady is also the mom of my girlfriend. I have physical relationship with her two daughters too.
Z : but why telling me
V : Just to clarify that I haven’t said anything wrong or lies about you. After all you are my heroine
Zarine smiled at the heroine part.
Z : Now I am more impressed with my hero.
Vicky sent a kiss smiley
Not knowing how to respond, she responded with a regular smiley.
V : So has Riz lost his virginity as yet
Z : Spoke with the girl, he has tried to but unable as yet.
V : Tell the girl to portray to Riz whenever he tries that he has done well. He will gain confidence and will perform better next time.
Z : hmmmm
V : Zarine if you permit, hum woh baatein yahan kar sakte hain jo shayad saamne na kar saken
Z : pata nahin
V ; ok yeh batao tumhari arrange marriage hui thee ya love
Z : arranged
V : any bf before marriage
Z ; no
V : jhoot mat bolo yaar, you are hot as hell. Makkhan maal ho, koi toh hoga
Z : hmmmm, nahin tha
V : mat batao.
Z : Gussa mat ho – bahut time ho gaya. Had a bf, couldn’t marry him.
V : hmmm. Inter religion case tha kya
Z : hmmmm
V : I love girls from all religions. And they love me too
Z : sends a smiley
V : did you enjoy showing urself to Riz
Z : hmmmm… majboori thee
V : sent a smiley in response.
In parallel she got a friend request from some id – let us call it V1 as it was sent by Vicky only but was in anonymous in nature. Thinking that since Vicky is chatting with her right now, he cannot send another request, she accepted. Anonymity has its own benefits, so does smartphones.
Vicky signed off after sending a kiss to her which was again reciprocated with a smiley.
V1 : Hi – M 20 Delhi Unmarried – your ASL
Z : F 25 Delhi Married
After some more chit chat
V1 : you may not like to share your pic but would you describe yourself in words for me
Z : How
V1 : Main questions poochunga – aap answer kar dena
Z : ok
V1 : So you are a fair & lovely beauty or dusky babe
Z : fair
V1 : Very fair – gori ?
Z ; hmmmm
V1 : lovely. Eyes – big round or average ones
Z : people say I have beautiful big eyes
V1 : Nose – thin or slightly flatter
Z : Thin
V1 : Hair – brownish or blackish, straight or curly – how long
Z : Black, slightly curly, mid back
Zarine was enjoying it
V1 : Lips – thin or lush kissable
Z – Lush
V1 : muuuahhh
Z : Yeh kya tha?
V1 : Kissable lush lips ko kiss toh banti hai
Zarine smiled.
V1 : With your permission, aagey badhen
Z : Granted
V1 : You are tall, average or short
Z : About 5.5
V1 : Weight – Heavy, average or slim
Z : Slightly more than average but less than heavy
V1 : meaning Average but Curvy
Zarine thought chap is damn smart and sent an hmmm in response.
V1 : your bottom – smallish, flat, big round or avg
Zarine kept silent for a minute and then wrote big round. She was enjoying it.
V1 : lovely. U love when people look at ur ass-set
hmmmm wrote a smiling Zarine
V1 : when u wear a bra, does it form a longish cleavage
Z : hmmmmm
V1 : sllllrrrpppppp
Z : ??
V1 : I am licking your cleavage
Zarine was getting wet down there and rubbing her pussy over satin pyjama looking superhot in her red satin night suit and involuntarily typed “aaaah” with one hand
V1 : what r u wearing sexy
Z : night suit – top and pyjama, satin
V1 : red or maroon
Z : Red – how did u guess?
V1 : Red hot babes love Red and sent a smiley and a kiss
V1 : open ur top – do it
Z : aah yes – she removed her top
V1 : what is the colour of the bra u r wearing
A hot zarine responded “no bra”
V1 : lovely. What is the size of ur boobs honey
Z : 36D.
V1 : Yummy - your nipples – pinkish; light brown; brown or dark brown
Z : Light brown
V1 : Lick ur lips. Imagine its my tongue – I am licking ur lips
Z : aaaahhh
V1 : now lick ur finger and rub on ur nipples, feel me. Imagine its me licking ur nipples. Enjoying it baby
Z : yes
V1 : say it loud
Z ; YES YES YES aaahhh
Suddenly her phone rang, it was her hubby online, the call continued for a few minutes. Zarine wanted it to end immediately but could not. Her hubby was on way home and was reaching in a few minutes.
Unwillingly she bid bye to her new found chat mate but not before sending a kiss to him.