Misc. Erotica Mom's Kabaddi Challenge with my Friends (COMPLETED)

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Mom’s Kabaddi Challenge with my Friends

By Novelist Casanova




Mom's Kabaddi Challenge with My Friends


I know no rules about Kabadi, but I wanted to play. In the hot evening, with the sun set light stinging my eyes, I sat next to the Kabadi court watching my classmates practice for the inter school 12th standard Kabadi tournament, with a droopy face. My classmates think that I suck at Kabadi and I must stay away from disgracing the school playing in the tournament. There were 9 of them practicing for the match, the captain was Shekar. "My god, what a woman," Micheal the tallest among all said. Everybody turned to see, and it was my mom who came to pick me up.
Her name is Rekha, a 36-year-old doctor who has her own clinic. For the size and structure she has maintained, she would have landed up into South Indian movies if she wasn't a doctor. "Man, she is hot, never seen anything like this," Raju, another classmate said as my mom walked clad in a dark blue saree with matching black sleeveless blouse. Her black belt wrist watch making her look more sexier. All these guys craving for my mom's sexy body was making me feel so proud of her. As a matter of fact, it was turning me on. My mom who looks like South Indian character artist Satya Krishnan, was looking way sexier today. While all the guys were drooling over my mom, "Hey that's my mom," I said. Immediately, Chetan who is the shortest said "Sorry dude, I did not know she was your mom, but she is hot dude. You are so lucky." Arun, another guy who was as tall as I am "Dude, don't feel bad if I ask you this. Have you seen her naked at home?" he asked rubbing his cock over his Kabadi uniform shorts. "Yes, many times, and I bet no one is as sexy as her," I said in pride. "Dude, you are the luckiest man in the whole world," Micheal, another classmate said. I noticed all were rubbing their cocks over their shots the more I said about her. "Her hips...." Shekar interrupted me before I could complete my sentence. "Dude, you want to play for the school right?" Shekar asked. "Yeah dude..badly," I said. "If you make her play one game with us now, you got the chance dude," Shekar tried to make a deal. "But, I heard somebody say that I will spoil our school name.." I said. "No no no body said dude," everybody said. My mom was approaching fast. "Dude, not just a chance in the side but our team vice captain, deal?" Shekar asked. "Just one match okay?" I said in a commanding tone. "Just one match with us dude, not more than that. I promise," he said. "Deal..!" I said and showed them a thumbs up. All the guys were jumping in excitement, except me. "Now here is the plan, as soon as she comes here I will act as if you guys are not willing to offer a chance, and You Shekar, tell her that they will play one match and if my team wins you will give me a chance," I said. "Sure sure," he said. "The bitch is here guys," Micheal said, and that word turned me on so much. I actually smiled at Micheal, who was biting his teeth for using that word in front of me.


My mom came, like Vikram in the movie Anniyan, changing characters from a happy face to a droopy face. My mom saw me and asked "Kumar, why are you looking sad? Is everything okay?" She asked, holding my face and lifting it up, but continued to sob. "Mom, he took me out of the team, mom," I said pointing at Shekar. My mom looked towards Shekar still holding my face. Saying "I want to play in the team mom, you know how much I want to play for the school right?" I said. My mom and I are of equal height, so were the others. Wrapping my arms around my mom's waist, I cried and buried my face between her shoulder and neck sniffing her perfume. I hugged my mom tight, and crushed her boobs against my chest. "Don't cry darling, I will talk to your PT master and try to get a chance," she said. As I was hugging my mom, I could see the guys looking at my mom's juicy ass. I gently placed my hands on her ass, and squeezing it gently said "Mom, it is not about PT master, PT master has given the authority to Shekar, and only he can decide whether to get me a chance or not," whispering in her ears. While my hands were still on my mom's ass, the guys were stroking their cocks over their shorts, and I was enjoying it. "Don't worry I will handle it, who is Shekar?" asked my mom, wiping my tears off my cheeks. "He mom," I pointed at Shekar who was biting his lips and stroking his cock looking at my mom's ass. The moment she turned back, everybody took out their hands. "Guys, who is Shekar here?" mom asked with a smile on her face. "It's me Aunty," Shekar said, raising his hand. "Hi Shekar, I am Kumar's mom," she said and extended her right hand to shake his hand. Shekar instantly grabbed her hand with his right hand which was moments back stroking his cock over his shorts. "Hi Aunty," he said, but was still holding my mom's hand. "Shekar, can I have a word with you in person?" she asked. "Sure," he said, and my mom and Shekar went to the corner, and I too followed them.