Adultery Some Short Stories... From Internet
"You don't taste that bad, Vinod." Mom broke the silence.

"Thank you, darling. You too have great oral skills. But you lost the game. Which means, I will fuck you... at a place.... of my choice."

"And which is that place, janu?" mom asked caressing his tool, making it hard again.

"Ok. I'll give you options. You choose the place where I would fuck the hell out of you..."

"Thanks. What are the options?" mom was eager.

"Choose one...." uncle showed her four fingers.

"That's not fair.... where are the options?"

"Choose one. Now." uncle ordered. Mom chose index finger.

"Oh my God... you are going to be in trouble tonight." Uncle teased mom.

"What do you mean?" mom was afraid now.

"A slut........ Shilpa..... is going to be fucked..... in her..... Son's bedroom..... An adventure..." uncle completed the sentence slowly.

"Vinod...." mom almost screamed.

"Sshhhh..... do you want to wake him up and look at us while we fuck? Just shut up and get ready."

"Do you know, Vinod, what does that mean? Just leave, Vinod. I can't do that. Leave me."

"Oh... Really?" uncle said standing up on the floor. The bedroom door was slightly open, uncle opened it completely and came back to mom. Sitting on her thighs, he placed his hands on her boobs, grabbing one in each hand, through the saree and blouse.

"Scream now. Come on." He pressed her boobs a bit.

"Aahhhh..... " mom squealed.

"What happened bitch? Not screaming?" increased the pressure.

"ouiiii maaaa.... Vinod.... Nahii...." mom was in pain.

"I sure know what I'm doing bitch. You better obey. Or...." he said with a devilish smile.

"Are you sure, Vinod...? What if....?" she couldn't complete as uncle locked lips with her.

"So what? Let him come to know that his mom is fucking a stranger... " he smiled. Saying that, he reached for the pallu of her saree, on her left shoulder. Mom stopped him and begged, "Please don't take my saree off at least, please.... we will finish it quickly, with clothes on. Please?" she begged again.

"Ok, slut. Come with me...." he picked her up in his arms, like a toy.

I switched off the monitor, leaving the recording on and took my place in the bed, waiting for them.

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They came in the hall and uncle told mom something, I couldn't listen. 

He opened the door to my room and there was silence for a few seconds. All the lights were switched off, it was completely dark except some light coming in my room from the streetlight. I couldn't see what was going on in the hall. 

Then I heard the sweet noise of mom's bangles and some slurping. It continued for three to four minutes. As I started adapting with the dark, I saw uncle sitting on the couch, mom wasn't in the picture. It was clear from all that noise what she was doing. Uncle threw his head back and started enjoying mom's mouth on his huge dick.

"Aaahhh... .... .... Shilpa....." he whispered something, I couldn't understand. He pulled mom's hair and made her stand behind the couch, bending forward with taking its support. Now she was in front of my door. 

I looked with half open eyes. Uncle sat behind her and started lifting her saree along with the petticoat, kissing her legs at the same time. Lifting her saree above her knees, he kissed her at the back of the knee, making her shiver as he licked. He continued moving up, kissing the back of her thighs, he might have nibbled there as mom started giggling. She was really enjoying it. He nibbled on other thigh. While kissing her beautiful, creamy thighs, he threw her saree and petticoat on her back, without looking up. 

Within seconds, I realised, I was rubbing my cock mercifully, looking at my beautiful, gorgeous, modest (now a slut), shy (now a shameless) mom, with her black coloured panty at the top of two most beautiful legs, wet at some places now, with uncle's saliva. Uncle started moving up, reaching at the top, he stopped as he reached her panty covered pussy.

"Shilpa, look at me..." he ordered, sternly. He pressed on her back as she started to straighten up. She took the signal and without straightening her back, she looked back, over her shoulder.

"Who's your hubby?" he was angry.

"It's you honey..... but why?" mom answered, a bit anxious.

"And did you forget what you had promised your hubby.... on suhagraat" uncle was standing behind her, folding his hands.

Mom was still clueless, as I was.

"So you don't remember the promise, right?" uncle moved his hands to the waistband of her panty on both sides, entangling his fingers in it.

Mom was in a different world when she had promised it, she remembered it slowly as uncle pulled her panty up, it crushed her delicate pussy lips, as remaining part disappeared between her ass cheeks.

"urghhhh.... Vinod. I'm sor.... aaahhhhh.. ... Vin.." she couldn't complete as he started twisting her waistband around his fingers, making her panty tighten around her waist, slipping between her pussy lips and ass cheeks.

"oohhhh maaa..... Suno to..... Vinod.. ohh  maaa..... " mom begged him. 

He didn't stop the torture, pulling more on her panty.

"You won't forget now, Rani.... kabhi nahi bhulegi tu.... saali.... bitch..." he was abusing mom.

"I'm sorry.... please.... chhodo na... Vinod....." mom tried to stop him with one hand, supporting herself on one.

"No hands... understand..?" uncle yelled at her. She obeyed. What a slut.

"Vinod......... kya kar rahe ho.... urghhhh... " she was in pain.

"Now listen, slave, you are going to get some spanking for your mistake....."uncle left her twisted waistband and caressed her round, creamy ass cheek, "and you can make noise.... if you want to...", he continued feeling her ass cheeks. 

He raised his hand and ordered her "I want you to LOOK(slap) AT ME(slap). I won't tell you again...(slap)"

"aaaaaaa... fuck.... Vinod ...ji... nahi..." mom cried looking at him, I knew he had not slapped her hard yet.

"Now repeat.... I" said uncle.

"I...(SMACK)" mom cried.

"will..."

"will....(SMACK)"

"never..."

"never..... (SMACK) aaahhhh........"

"wear..."

"weaaaaaa...... aaaaahhhhh god..... Vinod ji... I'm sorry... It hurts...." mom was in tears now.

"panty..."

"panty....(SMACK) ... urghhhh... (SMACK)... mmmm... (SMACK).... mmmm" mom was moaning now as she was enjoying the pain. Uncle didn't like it. 

He lowered his hand a bit and smacked her thigh real hard, leaving a clear mark.

"Aaahhhh..." was the only reaction from mom. Uncle smacked her other thigh followed by one more on her left calf. He stood behind her, caressing her butts. Moving his hand down, he touched her pussy lips, "Spread your legs...", he ordered. He was looking in mom's eyes while doing all this. Suddenly he moved aside and slapped mom's cunt.

"Urghhh... fuck... " mom cursed.

After few seconds, uncle made her stand back on her feet, her saree falling back to its place. Uncle hugged her tightly. Mom was surprised with this change in his behaviour.

"I'm sorry, Shilpa. You are such a soft and sensitive lady. I'm so unmerciful. I shouldn't do this to you. I love you so much." He kissed her on her forehead. I knew he was just trying to convince her that he loved her.

"I love you too honey.... "mom kissed him again. They kissed passionately for next five minutes, darting their tongues, making sweet noise.

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