Adultery The Motherly Slut of Paschim Vihar

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Our cricket match went well, although I got out for a mere 32 off 26 balls. We won a big match, and it felt good even though I played so crappy. Oddly enough, I think my mom might have had something to do with my poor performance.


I say this because before the match a couple of my teammates asked where my mom was. Eventually,  they spotted her up in the stands, and of course, they had to make some comments about her.

"Damn, Mrs. Arora is wearing some leggings. Check out her damn ass when she gets up", one teammate said.

"Let me know when she gets up so that I can stare at her nice ass," another said.

Normally I would have said something back to them or given them a shove, but I felt a little weird, excited to be precise. It was like I wanted to check her out as well. She did look very hot today in those shiny leggings. I had never seen them before,  highly likely Sahil was the one who got her to buy them. She also had on a tight short top on. She had on her big sunglasses, and her black mid-length hair was pulled back into a ponytail. It was as if she was some girl my age that I wanted to date. This made me uncomfortable. If Dad was here at the match I probably would have felt better.



Then during the match when I was fielding at the boundary, I looked up and saw Sahil had joined my mom in the stands. They were talking and laughing, and it disturbed me that she wasn't watching me. Even when I took a diving catch, she was haphazardly paying attention while she chatted with Sahil.

After the match, she greeted me outside of the ground before I hit the pavilion with the other boys. She gave me a hug and congratulated me on the win. I said that I'm happy we won, but I played like shit. Mom left after that and the coaches gave their usual pep talk to us to do better and win more games.

Like always, Mayank gave me a ride home after the match. On the way he dropped a bomb on me - "So I heard Sahil is going to be at your house watching a movie tonight," Mayank said.

"Seriously?" I replied as I felt a knot in my stomach. I couldn't believe Sahil would be at my house again.

"Yeah, apparently he's following your mom back to your house to watch a movie. Kya tujhe nahi pata kya?"

"I don't see why my mom enjoys his company. I know my dad is out of town, but it seems like she could find something else to do. And why the hell is he hanging out with her? Doesn't he have something better to do?" I said disgruntled.

"Look I'm a good friend of yours, and I don't particularly like Sahil, so I'm going to tell you what I heard. I promised not to say anything, so don't ever take my name anywhere."

"Ok. What is it?" I asked curiously.

"Sahil bet Manish 5000 rupees that he could hook up with your mom. That's why he's been hanging around your house this week."

I paused, and then started laughing. "He what? Oh my god, what an idiot. I knew he was up to something," I laughed. "He really thinks he can hook up with my mom? Yeah right." I was pretending to be all confident, but there was a nagging feeling inside me. No Sahil for sure is an asshole, but what I was a bit worried about was the way mom had been acting around him off late.

Mayank "I know, I laughed as well, but he seems to be really getting along with her. He was talking about how Aunty went out with him, and he touched her here and there and she did not stop him"

"Kuch bhi bakwas! By the way how did this bet come up?" I asked a little agitated.

"Apparently Manish and Sahil were watching a MILF porn last week, and Sahil mentioned how he'd like to fuck your mom. Manish said that he had no chance. One thing led to the next and Sahil ended up betting with him that he could do it by the time your dad gets back from Chennai. He has to take video with his cell phone for evidence."

"I think I'm just going to have to beat his ass, Madarchod" I said a tad angry. "But I guess I can have some fun with it. I mean, it would be so funny to see my mom slap him when he tries to make a move."

Mayank "Aur agar Aunty maan gayi to? Please don't mind it but I saw them together today" This made me upset, but I kept mum. Mayank too understood my feelings and kept driving.

By this time we had pulled up into my driveway. I assured Mayank that I wouldn't say anything that would get him in trouble.

When I entered the house I saw Sahil and my mom sitting on the couch next to each other engulfed in a movie. We chatted for a bit, but they seemed into the movie and distracted by my presence. I sat in my dad's 1 seater recliner for a bit and watched the movie, but I found it boring.

"Honey, you need to go to bed," Mom said. "You have a big match tomorrow again and I don't want you staying up late watching this movie."

"Fine," I replied getting up. "It's a boring movie anyway." They were watching this masala Bollywood movie.

As I went upstairs to my bedroom I giggled to myself thinking of my mom slapping Sahil for making a move on her. A part of me was a little scared that the opposite happened, what would I do? Then I told myself that it would never happen. My mom is a happily married woman and has never shown signs of being an unfaithful, slutty housewife.

After I got ready for bed I crept down to where the stairs went down to the first-floor living room. I was able to go down a few stairs until I reached the corner allowing me a view of the living room where Sahil and my mom sat. The stairs were dark, so they couldn't see me peeping on them.

I was so tired that I almost fell asleep watching them. The movie was boring and Sahil wasn't making any moves on her. She was still wearing the same outfit she wore to the cricket match, and I saw him steal glances of her sexy legs.

About a half hour passed and Mom got up to make some popcorn. I heard her mention that the movie should be almost done and that she didn't want him staying out late on a weekday. She brought the popcorn in a big bowl and put it down on the sofa between them so they could share.

That movie ended and Sahil put some Hindi movie songs on TV. Sahil moved closer to her and reached his right arm behind her. He rested his right hand on the sofa behind her neck. They finished the popcorn and Mom put the bowl down on the coffee table. They remained in the same position close to each other. Sahil mumbled into her ear and she giggled. I couldn't hear what they were saying. He kept talking into her ear. My mother was blushing and giving small few word replies to him.

Mom got up and went to the loo and came back "Chai piyoge?" She asked him.

"Dhoodh pila do" He said eying her breasts in a very lustful way. My mom giggled "Ghar jake mummy se mangna (Go home and ask your mother)"

I thought my Mom would slap him, abuse him, might call me out, but here she giggled, like a college girl, she just giggled. I was angry! quite angry!

"Hers are not like yours" He said ogling her boobs shamelessly. Mom giggled again "No! only my son has a right on my milk" she was flirting, or for a better word "teasing" him now.

"Then adopt me, I am so hungry for your milk" Mom giggled a lot.

His phone was buzzing. I guessed it was Manish who wanted to know the details of his time with my Mom.

"Girlfriend?" Mom asked him raising eyebrows.

"Nope! Just some boys from college"

"What do they want?" She enquired

"To know whether I've been able to seduce you or not" He said with a grin.

Mom was a bit shocked. To be honest, not as much as I expected her to be. She frowned and asked him "What do you mean?"

"Sorry Aunty, but you know how boys are. For the last 2 weeks, they have been teasing me and making fun of me for hanging out with you. They say that I can't actually get a girl and that's why I'm spending time with you. Sorry Aunty I've not been with a lot of girls, so I feel depressed with other boys making fun of me. They think I am trying to seduce you and say that I can never get a woman like you."

My head was spinning, what a fucking liar. He spun the whole story. The biggest tharki and womanizer of my college is telling my Mom that he doesn't have female interaction. Crazy! I wondered what Mom would say.

She smiled and came close to him on the couch and caressed his cheek "Awww... You poor baby! Let me see this"

Mom got his phone and there was this WhatsApp group chat. He read some messages out loud. It was regular boys banter which is normal, nothing of a big deal but the way Sahil was telling it felt like they were humiliating him.
He read out loud
"Lodu, kahan marr gaya, hai nahi pategi tere se. Shakal dekhi hai apni"
"L for loser"  
"The day when Sahil got his ass whooped by Bunty's Dad"

My mom put the phone away "What a bunch of assholes". Sahil had made a sad face. She smiled at him. "Let this losers go to hell". 

Impulsively Mom picked up his phone, she came close to Sahil pulled him, put her cheek next to his, made a pouting face, and clicked a pic. 

She uploaded it to the group with the caption "Fuck you assholes". Sahil looked at Mom, now sitting next to him, their bodies touching, her one boob pressed into his chest. She looked into his eyes, blushed a bit and both giggled.

Sahil put one of his arms around her and pulled her close, Mom put her arms in his next and both hugged. Lovingly! 
"Thank you, Aunty!" he murmured. Mom rubbed her cheek againt his.... "Mmmm! you are welcome"

Mom pulled away from the embrace after a minute, she was smiling. "By the way, my friends Shalini and Riya, we met in the mall yesterday they too were teasing me."

Sahil raised eyebrows "Really? What were they saying?"

She giggled "That I am trying to seduce my son's friend" He laughed "Tell them that he's already seduced"

"Are you?" He looked at his crotch, with his bulge quite visible "Can't you tell?" 

Mom giggled and suddenly shushed him... "Bunty uth jayega" He smiled "Mera Bunty to utha hi hua hai"

Mom laughed... "Hahaha, I know. We women have a way to notice" 

He was pleased to hear that "Btw what did you tell your friends" 

"That you are already seduced"  She smiled... there was something else in the air.

Sahil continued "And... .??"

"And they want proof" Sahil laughed "Hah! So send them the selfie"

Mom made a weird, lustful face "Actually with them it will be something more than that"

Sahil smiled and pulled her close, Mom crawled towards him and lovingly rubbed his nose next to his. This was pure animalistic lust! More from my own mother than from Sahil... "Would you kiss me and let me take a picture" Mom murmured. 

Sahil kissed her nose "And why would I do that?"

"Because I made this stupid bet of 10k with them and we have only 10 minutes left in the challenge"

"And what is the challenge if I may ask"  "To get kissed by you and make a video" She blushed.

Sahil laughed "5000 mere?"  "You can take the whole 10k, I just want to prove to that bitch Riya wrong"

Sahil smiled at her "Anything for you Mrs. Arora"

Mom stood up smiling and pulled him, she walked towards a mirror on the wall, took out her phone, and put it on the counter. She blushed a bit hesitating. Sahil realized this and took the lead. He went behind her and held her close to him. She slowly brought his arms around her waist and kissed her hair and slowly her cheek from behind. His dick was pushing in her ass. And at the same time, my dick was about to burst from the sinful lust. 

 She lifted her head and looked into his eyes,  slowly opened her lips, and moved her lips forward. Sahil brought his head down and met her lips with his own. For a moment they just kept like this savoring the moment and then, Mom started to rub her lips over his, sucking them slowly but passionately. He took out his tongue and tried to force it into her lips. She opened her mouth to say something but when she was about to speak he pushed his tongue inside.

Mom's eyes widened, but she couldn’t help as Sahil was a strongly built boy more energetic to control her. He had caught hold of her waist with one hand and with the other he started to rub her chest above her boobs slightly touching them. The room was so erotic with their faint kissing noises and soft moans of my mother.



Their tongue met each other in their mouth. He started licking her tongue. They were kissing very passionately. The sight of his hard and big cock pushing into my Mom's ass made me crazy with lust. She was getting turned on. This went around for two minutes and she slowly broke the kiss.

She smiled at him with gratitude "Thank you, Sahil" He smiled back.

I felt that he wanted to do more with her, but did not want to spoil their relationship now which was at least better than the previous two days and everything seemed to be in control now. So he let go! 

Mom looked at his bulge and giggled "Bunty is up again" he laughed and said, "Send it to that bitch Riya quickly." Mom picked up her Phone edited the video and trimmed some parts of it and sent it to Riya "Suck it Bitch!" she messaged.

They went back to the couch and chit chatted, Sahil eventually did leave. When she shut the door and locked it, I immediately ran back into my room and lay in bed. She stayed downstairs to clean for a while before going up to her room.

Eventually I fell asleep, but not before having one of the best jerk-off sessions I could remember in a long time, thinking about my sexy mother and wondering... who the fuck is Riya? I've never heard of any such friend of hers.


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