Adultery My Shy Mom Seduced And Fucked by Sir Suresh

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CONTINUATION.......



The evening was unusually quiet when I stepped out of the shower, the warm water still dripping from my hair. The sound of the water had drowned out the muffled conversations coming from the living room, but as I dried myself off and dressed, I felt an unease that had been growing in my chest all evening. I was trying not to overthink things, trying to ignore the changes in the atmosphere that had come with Sir Suresh’s visits. After all, he was a family friend. There should have been no reason for me to feel this way.

I opened the door to the living room, where I saw my mother and Sir Suresh sitting together, talking in quiet tones. Mom looked up and smiled when she saw me. “Goodnight, beta,” she said softly.

I forced a smile in return, but it didn’t quite reach my eyes. I nodded and muttered, “Goodnight,” before turning away and heading toward my room. Sir Suresh gave me a quick, friendly smile as well, and said, “Sleep well, kiddo.” His voice was warm, but something about his smile felt different now—less distant, more personal.

I closed the door to my room behind me and threw myself onto the bed. I stared at the ceiling, my thoughts spiraling. I wondered if this was the night my mom was going to get fucked, yes FUCKED, let me use this term because I will have to accept it now. Yes, her getting fucked by Sir Suresh Everything had been so normal before—my mom, my dad, our family routine. But now, with Sir Suresh constantly around, and specifically tonight him and mom in the same room, something inside me was getting hot. 


It felt as though the walls were closing in, and I couldn’t breathe. I kept telling myself I was imagining things, but the thought lingered like a shadow. Why had things changed so quickly? As I stared at the ceiling in this lavish room, I kept visualizing my mom under his arms and Sir Suresh touching each part of her body. But I cursed myself for building castles in the sky. This visuals I created in my head were encouraging my innocent dick to begin hardening like a rock.

I quickly held my dick firm, not to encourage it to became harder, but to soften it because I knew this thought of mom getting fucked by Sir Suresh was really repulsive for me and unacceptable even though I was convinced of what Rahul told me earlier.

I lay there for a long time, tossing and turning. I couldn't get to sleep. I kept thinking is Sir Suresh creeping over my mom's bed? Is he watching her sleeping? I was contemplating on masturbating but I told myself this is such a weird thing to do so I decided to have a nap.


I got to sleep like for 30 minutes when I was woken up by the sounds of distant moaning. I thought I was dreaming again but I rubbed my eyes to ascertain and convince myself that I was indeed not in a dream. I heard another round of moaning but it was a distant one because I locked my room from outside.


Eventually, the sound of distant moans from their room filtered through the walls. The two of must be up, their voices light, as if there were no tensions in the air. Still, I couldn’t help but feel something wasn’t quite right. I tried to push the thoughts aside  by ignoring it and finally fell into a fitful sleep again, but the unease stayed with me.

10 minutes of my sleep past again and I was abruptly woken by a sound—a low murmur coming from the hallway. At first, I thought I was imagining it, but as the seconds passed, the noise became clearer. It was Mom’s moans. She was moaning in hushed tones, as if she was struggling, but there was something in her moans that made my heart skip a beat. I didn’t know what was going on, but I knew I needed to find out.

At the back of my mind, as I woke up from my bed, I knew maybe what Rahul told me earlier was happening but it was only me who had to find out the reality. My heart continued beating like the drums of Africa; dum! dum! dum! da! da! dum! dum! dum! da! da!

I slipped out of bed quietly, trying to make as little noise as possible with my footsteps as those of a cheetah hunting. The house was eerily still silent like a dead cave, but the sound of mom's moans grew louder the closer I got to the living room. 

I looked over and there was light inside their room which ultimately confirmed to me that they were really not asleep and something was going on. I really wanted this to be a dream but to my astonishment, I was living a real dream, let's call it that.

I real dream of possibly getting to see my mom getting...umm...for lack of a better word, "fucked" for the first time by a man who is not her husband; Sir Suresh. This thought made my dick harder and it was raising and making a tent over my pajamas.

I stood still, just outside the door, my ear pressed against the wall. My heart raced in my chest as I tried to catch every word.

“Aaah,, nahi nahi, aaahh Sir, please,” Mom moaned softly, but I could hear the hesitation in her voice. “My son is in the other room. I’m married, you know this isn’t right. Please don't take away my piousness with this kind of act, please, I have a husband aaahhhhhh!” Her voiced-infused moans cracked slightly, like she was trying to convince herself as much as him.

I felt a strange twist in my stomach. I had never heard my mom sound like this before. The last time I heard her moaning was when she used to have her intimate moments with my dad inside their marital bed. She was usually so confident, so certain in everything she did. But now, her words seemed tentative, as though she was on the verge of crossing some boundary she couldn’t come back from.

“Sunita, you’re overthinking this,” came Sir Suresh’s calm, reassuring voice. “It’s just something you and I need and craving for a longer time and I'm well aware you were expecting this from me. You’ve been complaining about having sex but you were complaining it silently for yourself without anyone hearing. But I hear your craving. A little relief between me and you will be the relief of the century.”

I couldn’t breathe, what Rahul told me earlier was transpiring right in front of my me. A relief? Was that what this was all about? I could feel my pulse quicken. I knew the relief Sir Suresh was referring to was a fuck relief. Let me use the word "fuck" from now on because this is what was about to happen and that was the thing Sir Suresh was going to give my mom.

I had always known Sir Suresh to be a kind man, but this conversation didn’t sit right with me. I have known him to be a naughty man who wanted my mom all for himself. I knew that when he gave my mom a blowjob that evening even though I didn't witness it.

But tonight I was going to witness something even more naughtier. And Mom so hesitant to accept his "relief" from him made me certain that mom after all didn't want to sleep with Sir Suresh. But is she really aversive to this relief thing? I know women, especially married ones, crave for sex.

From where I was standing I couldn't see what was happening inside the room. I had to find a way to peep inside. Fortunately, the window of their room had curtains but thankfully the curtains didn't fully cover the contents in their room so I thought that this is the perfect time to peep inside and witness what was happening.

I didn't really want to see my mom with another man but my dick, which was half-hard by now, was guiding me to peep, it was as if it was talking to me mentally. As I peeped inside, I almost fainted. I saw Sir Suresh and my mom both standing next to my mom's bed. Mom was in satin dress which means that if you removed her satin dress, then she would only remain with her bra and panty.

On the other hand, Sir Suresh was only in his grey boxers. He was forcefully hugging my mom as if he didn't want her to escape. They were facing each other and both of them were standing. My mom who looked so erotic in that satin dress tried her best to disassociate herself from the tight hug of Sir Suresh but she couldn't. 

This was the first time I saw Sir Suresh's body. His body was like that of hulk; built muscles, hairy chest and broad hands. He looked like one of those actors in Indian films who are heavy weighters.



“Aahh please Sir leave me” Mom’s voice faltered. “You can't run away from this romantic night Sunita, I will pleasure you until you chose me as your man”

“You trust me, don’t you?” Sir Suresh’s tone was gentle, coaxing. “You’ll feel so much better afterward. Just let me taste your body. I have waited for this night for a very long time.”

There was a long pause, and I could hear the sound of Mom’s breath as if she was not ready to give her body to a man whom she was not married to. As he hugged her, he reached over and grabbed a huge portion of my mom's big ass over the saree. 

This sight made my dick 75% hard. I couldn't believe that famous fat ass of my mom which was only reserved for my dad was now being ravaged by a his colleague without even his knowledge. Sir Suresh tried to kiss my mom but mom kept both of her hands on his face, her boobs were pressed firmly against his hairy chest.


I felt a mixture of anger and confusion. I didn’t know what was happening nor could I fathom it, but I knew I had to stay out of it. My mind raced back to what Rahul had said. It’s normal, man. Moms need help sometimes, especially when Dad’s not around. But still, something about this felt different. Something wasn’t right.

“Kiss me Sunita, taste my saliva” Sir Suresh's voice floated . “No leave me, no I can't”
“It’s just a kiss Sunita, stop pretending, I am very much aware that you sucked my dick five times and all those five times, I watched as you swallowed my cum, huh?. Remember even that day while your husband was bathing and I made you suck my dick inside your house, huh? Sunita, I know you can't live without me” came the deep voice of Sir Suresh, a family friend and my dad's colleague. 

I was startled when he mentioned that he gave her blowjobs five times. I wondered how, when or where did he gave her those other 4 blowjobs because I only got to experience one of it. This means that my mom maybe has been given blowjobs way back even when dad was around.


As I watched them from a distance, it was clear that Sir Suresh had a certain admiration for my mom, and she seemed to not to enjoy his attention in a way that felt both uncomfortable and unfamiliar. There was an intense air between them as they he tried to kiss her, a lightness in mom's resistance that made it seem as though she couldn't match his strength, even though I wasn’t fully sure if she is trying her best to avoid him.


At one point, Sir Suresh, smiling mischievously, leaned toward my mom, his gaze falling on her face.

“You know, Sunita,” he began, his voice teasing, “I’ve always wanted to do this.” He held mom tightly with his left had surrounding her while he used his other right hand and tightly held and grabbed mom's pussy area. 

This made my mom to let out a sharp "aahhh" from her mouth.


“Leave me Suresh,” she said trying her best to move away. “I’m not as easy as you think.”

Suresh grinned, his smile widening as he persisted, his tone bold. “I just wanted to see if I could capture that pussy which I know is wet by now,” he said. “You’re always so composed, Sunita. But I can’t help but admire how effortlessly beautiful you are.”

He further rubbed her pussy while both of them stood, this time he made further strides and tried to rub her pussy although he didn't really grab it because he was rubbing her pussy with her satin dress still on so he didn't get a good rub.

My mom moaned, she closed her eyes. For a minute I thought she was enjoying it but I was proud of her for not enjoying because she continued resisting. She reached out, almost as if to push him away lightly, but Sir Suresh was quick, his hand gently brushing against the side of her hair and finally kissed her.

I knew this is not the first time my mom kissed Sir Suresh, I knew Sir Suresh kissed her a couple of times especially those 4 blowjobs she gave him which I didn't see. Maybe she kissed him during those moments they had. But I asked myself, when did my mom and Suresh start doing this behind my dad's back? When did it start?

I wanted to find the answers but for now, I was immersed with what was going on inside the room of mom and Sir Suresh. It seemed that his plans were going on well for him and it seemed that all this was meant to be because if it wasn't meant to be then it couldn't have happened.

With a brief struggle mom couldn't further resist, she had to give in and continue being kissed forcefully by Sir Suresh. After 20 seconds of kissing, she broke from the kiss, spitted out saliva, and said,

“You’re impossible,” she said angrily. “Yes, and the thing that is impossible tonight is me not fucking you and tasting this pussy”

And before she could react, Sir Suresh threw mom on the bed. As she landed on the bed, the bed playfully bounced and since her satin dress was so light, the impact of the landing slightly made her satin dress move upward from her thighs up to her navel.

This revealed her thighs and I got a glimpse that she was wearing a pinkish panty. She quickly adjusted her satin dress but before she could wake up, Sir Suresh jumped on her, like how a cheetah jumps on it's prey.

"Not so fast Sunita", he said as he held her on the bed in missionary position. Mom looked at him and said, "Please Suresh, I can't do this please just leave me, if Rajeev sees this he will be angry"

"Rajeev is a young boy, he wouldn't understand what we are doing and he can't even enter in this room because I locked it.", Sir Suresh said. With that he gave her another deep kiss and this time my mom couldn't even resist.

I knew she couldn't resist because even if she did, it would be of no use at all. She again managed to break off from the kiss and there was saliva which I think was from Sir Suresh's mouth, smeared all over her lips. 

She appeared disgusted by the kiss, she rubbed it off using the back of her palm. Sir Suresh saw this and smiled at her. "You look so young and on fire Sunita." My mom didn't respond to any of this and she just looked away feeling disgusted.
 
Sir Suresh began giving her light, passionate kisses on her cheeks, moving downwards towards her neck. Mom began again resisting by throwing her hands pushing his head trying to make him stop but again she couldn't cope with Sir Suresh's strength.

Sir Suresh made his way, kissing her navel now, over her satin dress. This part made my mom a little ticklish and she began raising her legs due to the sensation she was beginning to get. "Suresh please, stop this disgusting act you are doing" mom said, with her tone slightly soft.

"Disgusting? why didn't you say this when you sucked my cock?", Sir Suresh muttered as he started raising her satin dress exposing her thick thunder thighs. Those thighs of my mom which used to be visible even when she wore sarees perpetuated traffic jam when she walked along the streets because drivers couldn't stop gazing.

Sir Suresh began moving his hands all over my mom's thighs while mom was in missionary position, he massaged her thighs, squeezed and kneaded them. Mom resistance was now at 34%, she was hardly even showing signs of refusing the act Sir Suresh was doing on her sacred body.

The holy beauty and body of my mom was now about to be turned into an unholy body by giving it to a man whom is not her legal husband. "Suresh ahahhh let me go, you have no right over my body", mom said, her tone of voice seemed as if it was converting from boldness to hesitation, as though she was second-guessing herself.

"Your body is not holy Sunita, your body is mine, it is no longer your husband's body. You surrendered your body to mine when you sucked my dick 5 times", Sir Suresh replied. “You’ve been so stressed lately. You deserve to relax.” His hands now reached her pinkish panty, by now he made her satin dress went past her thighs and was now resting on her navel.

This exposed her panty, and from my view I saw the bottom part of her panty was slightly soaked and it looked wet. I didn't understand why and that is when Sir Suresh said, "Ooh look at you, your panty is soaked, so you were secretly getting wet down there and you are enjoying what I am doing"

This made my mom ashamed, she didn't even reply, she just casted her eyes sideways acknowledging that her inner sexual appeal was being recognized by Sir Suresh. "No don't look down there Suresh", she said as she started hiding the soaked part of her panty with her hands but it was too late.

“Just let go for a moment,” he encouraged gently. “You’ll feel so much better. This is a sign that you are yearning for sexual satisfaction” He began holding the strings of her panty and started pulling them down, as usually mom began resisting by pulling the panty strings upwards, the opposite way.

There was a slight struggle which didn't even last for 30 seconds and finally he pulled it down up to her thighs and that is when Sir Suresh eyes glowed at the sight of my mom's holy pussy.





And it was clear she was wet down there. Friends, I know the meaning when a woman gets wet. But I stood there frozen, couldn't even move. I asked myself, "Did my mom really become wet for Sir Suresh and the fucking has not began yet?", I found it difficult to believe it but I just thought that maybe Sir Suresh's way of seduction was getting the better of her.

Sir Suresh pulled the panties all the way down and mom was now without panties, she hid her wet pussy with her hands, looking straight at Sir Suresh, she looked like a young princess who was shy.

"Look at you Sunita, you are such a darling hiding from what you wanted. Free yourself and allow me to be your king- tonight", Sir Suresh said to her. "No no nahi, I can't do this please, I am married, why can't you understand", mom asked.

"It's not a matter of understanding", Sir Suresh said as he made his way towards her face, "It's a matter of the chemistry that is going on between us at this moment"

He reached over her face on top of her and he looked as if he as about to kiss her but mom panned her face sideways with disgust. Sir Suresh was not appealed by this move so he held her face, straightened it and gave her a slight hard French kiss. My mom didn't even move a muscle, she just kept her hands on his shoulders, always trying to push him away but to no avail.


“We should stop,” my mom said suddenly, opening her eyes wide as if realizing where things were headed.
Sir Suresh looked momentarily taken aback but quickly kissed her back again. “Sunita, you don't need to deny yourself this marvelous opportunity, your good-for-nothing husband left such a beauty alone, but you are now in the hands of me, your king, don't worry,” he replied softly.

As he worked on her boobs, I noticed she wasn't even wearing bra and this is normal for her especially when she is about to sleep at night, Sir Suresh’s hands glided smoothly over her breasts, squeezing and kneading them one by one. Friends, I noticed something on my mom's face, as Sir Suresh squeezed her breasts and pinching her nipples, she began closing her eyes.

When I saw my mom getting into the mood, my dick was now 100% hard. It was so erotic realizing that my mom, instead of continuing to deny her body being used by another man, she was getting into the world of illegal affair and it was overwhelming for her. Friends, when I saw this, something strange came over me.


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My mom sighed softly, perhaps feeling some tension ebb away under his skilled touch and continuation of him sucking her breasts. But then he paused and suggested gently, “Sunita, are you enjoying it”

"Suresh let me go, how could you do this, I am the wife of your colleague", mom answered but her tone of voice began breaking and moving to the ranges of moaning. This was not the normal way of my mom's tone. "I know you are not my wife, but you are my property tonight", Sir Suresh replied.

He pulled up her satin dress up and she was now fully naked. I couldn't believe this kind of thing would happen the fact that mom was fully naked with a Sir Suresh. He moved down to her pussy region, "May I taste this?", he asked mom as her looked deeply at her pussy. My heart skipped a beat at this suggestion.

It felt like crossing into uncharted territory. Would she agree? Mom didn't even utter a word and that was a green light to Sir Suresh. "Your silence is betraying you Sunita" as he said this, he drove his tongue on her pussy starting from the top part. My mom's pussy was not just slight hairy but a beautiful and glamorous, glistening one with tender of pussy lips meat which made a nice curve to it that shaped her pussy. 

Sir Suresh's tongue flickered excitedly as he licked one pussy lip after the other over and over, his eyes wide with anticipation of the taste. "Aahhh asshh oooh", the moans of ecstasy flowed out of my mom's mouth. "I’ve been waiting for this moment,” he confessed, crouching down. “A sweet, juicy, pussy like this is dream come true. You, my delicious Sunita, are the pinnacle of fortune & cuisine, I am going to eat this pussy until tomorrow morning"


He held my mom's thunder thighs, sucking her pussy lips, her clit and the crevice while looking at my mom who by now was closing her eyes, moans escaping her mouth, jolting here and there on the bed, her legs tapping the bed. I saw this and I knew the womanhood of my mom's sexuality was now becoming evident.





"Oh, my queen! Your pussy tastes like honey mixed with love than I imagined. So savory, so rich, so... perfectly seasoned!” Sir Suresh got to work, licking the her pussy from top to bottom. He took his time, savoring every inch. “You’ve got it all,” he murmured between licks. “Flavor, texture, and charm. I’ll never forget this night.”

"Sssssurresshh pppppleeasseee noooo stoopp oooohhh", mom sighed, perhaps loosing her senses simultaneously getting a sensation she never got. "Sunita, you are deprived, I can tell you are deprived from reaching the 7th heaven, this pussy of yours needs a good care, but don’t worry—I’ll take good care of you.”


My mom, naked, whom I never thought will see her naked with another man, even in my wildest dream, rested on the soft, expensive motel bed, illuminated by the silvery glow of moonlight streaming through the window. My mom was left there by dad, who due to work, couldn't satisfy my mom the days he was away. 

But now, the night had taken a turn it never expected, Sir Suresh, the alpha male, had claimed my mom, the property of my poor dad who doesn't even know that his holy wife, his precious property is being eaten without his knowledge by his very colleague.


As Suresh’s rough tongue dragged across my mom's pussy clit & surface, my mom found herself feeling... strangely appreciated. Mom tried hard to resist but it was not 16% of her resisting. She would never admit it to anyone, of course, but being licked so meticulously wasn’t unpleasant at all. In fact, it was oddly satisfying. 

And for me, without even knowing, I found myself, involuntarily holding and rubbing my dick up and down. Friends, trust me, I didn't even realize that I was rubbing my dick, I don't even remember when I zipped down my pants, but I just found myself rubbing my cock smoothly up and down as I watched the most erotic scene ever to happen to me.

"I am sure your husband never licked you like this before", Sir Suresh said as mom continued gasping for air due to the sensation. She grabbed the bed, displacing the bedsheets. This is certainly a new sensation for my mom. He’s so thorough! Top to bottom, no spot on her pussy missed. My mom was never treated with such care.


The room was quiet except for the soft moans of my mom who was now in another world and also the sucking of her pussy by Sir Suresh, the moon casting a gentle glow over the bed. Sir Suresh stopped sucking her pussy, raised his head poised, staring at the my mom who he’d been worshipping for what felt like 20 minutes. 


He watched as my mom squirmed all over the bed even after he finished sucking her pussy. Sir Suresh's mouth was wet all over due to my mom's pussy juices and some of her pussy juices cascaded from her magnificent pussy. Mom still was breathing heavily and this meant to me that the sucking was intense.


His eyes sparkled with curiosity and renewed intent as he gently turned my mom over so that she was now lying on her stomach and her fat meaty ass was on his sight. Sir Suresh’s gaze fell upon her big ass like a treasure long sought. His dick inside his boxers twitched as he held mom's thighs as she turned, surveying the fat ass as if he were a connoisseur examining a rare gem. 


My mom resisted from turning for a second but she found herself lying with her back to the view of Sir Suresh. There, lying in the moonlight, her big booty looked even more inviting.

“You, my lovely Sunita” he said softly, his voice smooth and low, “are something extraordinary.”

He studied her ass curves, the texture of the surface. And then, with the air of someone who had waited a long time for such an opportunity, Sir Suresh finally allowed himself to taste it.







The first lick was tentative, slow, exploratory and superficial. From my mom's face that was pressed on the pillow, I read an expression of satisfaction though she knew that what she is doing with Sir Suresh was an abomination.

As his tongue brushed against her fat asscheeks, a sense of wonder washed over my mom. My mom, though moaning, felt as though she responded to his touch, welcoming it. The more he tasted, the more he wanted to explore. But my mom was not ready to let him explore her meaty ass because she kept pushing his face away.


Every lick seemed to fill him with a deep sense of satisfaction, but there was more to discover. "You’re incredible," Sir Suresh said, “And this fat, meaty back of yours... it’s even more enticing than I imagined.” 

"Suresssh aaaahh stop this please stop doing this things on my back", my mom moaned. “Ah, yes,” Sir Suresh said, “the real treasure.” He leaned in, licking my mom's fat asscheeks slowly, savoring every detail. “I’ve always wanted to taste this part. It’s perfect. So full, so juicy. You’ve been hiding this from me, haven’t you?"






As Sir Suresh continued to lick the top surface of my mom's big ass, the room suddenly grew still, the air thick with a strange, unexplained energy. And then, just as his tongue approached a small, barely visible indent at the center of the fat ass cheeks, something unexpected happened.

“Please,” my mom's soft voice, clear and almost pleading. “Don’t lick that hole.” Sir Suresh was amazed and asked "Why, what’s wrong with it? It seems... perfect.”

My mom hesitated, her voice taking on a slightly nervous tone. “Because no one has ever truly paid attention to it before. It's dirty please, i will feel embarrassed. It’s... different. That hole is part of me that I’ve kept hidden for so long. I don’t know if I’m ready to share it. Suresh please don't lick that part”


I knew my mom was referring to her tight asshole. Friends, let me tell you something. I am very sure that my mom was never asshole-licked before. And how do I know this? Because my dad, even though he was charming man, he didn't really have the knowledge enough of satisfying a woman. In simple phrase, my dad didn't explore other treasure parts of my mom, e.g her magnificent asshole.

Sir Suresh chuckled softly, a glint of mischief in his eyes. “But that’s exactly why I want to taste it, I don't care if it's stinky” he said, a low, melodic rhythm in his voice. “It’s a secret, something no one has ever explored. I even know your moronic husband never did this to you. And now, it’s my turn to discover it. This asshole of yours can never be left unlicked”


My mom's voice faltered, almost as if she was trying to resist the temptation of the Sir Suresh's devotion. “But... it’s delicate, I don't want you to smell it” my mom said. “I don’t know if I’m ready for that.” Sir Suresh’s eyes softened, and he leaned closer to my mom's hairy asshole, his voice gentle. “I understand,” he said. 

“But I can’t help it. I’ve been curious about this sacred asshole of yours for so long. You’ve been waiting for someone to find it, and I know you were. And now, it’s me. I’ll treat it with care, I promise. I don't care if it's stinky, in fact I want it to stink, bend over my darling"

My mom didn't want to bend over but Sir Suresh held her waist and raised her with his hands. I couldn't fathom how strong he was and withing a blink, mom was bending like a whore ready for her asshole to be licked, probably for the first time.





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