24-03-2022, 09:50 PM
He watched her slyly as she went about doing her work, not even remotest of the idea that her son's friend was eyeing her. "Ramesh, dude where is the pen drive?", asked mohit. It was at that moment Ramesh's reverie was broken and he turned his attention towards mohit to give him what he wanted as he fiddled through his pocket for the pen drive.
As Mohit was plugging the pen drive, Ramesh was watching it with a head full of perverse thoughts, thinking that's how he's gonna plow Divya, Mohit's mother.
"Ma, is the lunch ready yet?", asked Mohit, "yeah almost done", replied Divya. Ramesh was breathing sex, in and out. The expressions on his face were neutral but deep within, he was chewing Divya's flesh.
Mohit and Ramesh used to hangout a lot as their homes were nearby and they studied in the same college as well as the same stream. Mohit shifted to Hyderabad with his family as his father got transferred here. And he opted for Mechanical engineering, that's how he ended up meeting Ramesh, a pretty avg guy with an alright sense of humor and grades.
Ramesh was born and brought up in Hyderabad itself. He lived with his dad as his mum passed away and his elder brother was working in mumbai. At home it was him and his dad only.
The first day at the college Mohit and Ramesh clicked, and they started hanging out together. For mohit too it was great as he was new to the city and he found a good friend in ramesh, practical, a good listener and a very wry sense of humor. They used to hang out at Ramesh's place a lot in the beginning. It was after a couple of months that Mohit randomly asked Ramesh to come to his place as he bought a new sound system and they could watch a movie together. Ramesh knew Mohit was the only son and his father had a stable job and his mother was a homemaker.
Mohit and his parents were from Delhi. They were quite fair and healthy. Divya had delectable curves and that's what attracted ramesh. Her eyes were so motherly which had nothing but pure affection. Her lips always had a smile. Her neck is so elegant. Her hips, fertile and broad. Her thighs are firm and fleshy. Her arms proportionately thick, with her underarms clean, as she mostly wore sleeveless. Her breasts are so full and rotund. Her nose was adorned with a ring. Her forehead is decorated with bindi and vermilion. Her hands are full of bangles. She liked it that way. Feminine. The first time Ramesh had laid eyes upon her he felt a happy knot in his belly. He smelt heat. He pictured her below him as he plowed her, imagining her motherly eyes displaying lust.
Ramesh was obese. But not in a bad way. He was quite tall, almost six feet. He was a tad bit dark. All in all he was pretty average in looks. Between the legs too he wasn't an Adonis. Just average. But he was good with his mouth and hands. He was no virgin as he had met his online girlfriends and had them. But deep within he was still incomplete. He wanted to have raw sex not the polished ones kinda. He wanted to curse and use explicit words while fucking. Not just aahs n oohs and yeah baby.
But somehow he never found any suitable partner for these things. It got buried deep within him until he saw Divya.
The first day when he saw her, that same night he was furious while masturbating. He bit his pillow hard as if it was her and he was jerking away in a lightning speed as he recollected how she smiled and welcomed him, how she went around doing her work while talking to him and mohit, how she casually lifted her arms tying her hair, ughhh ramesh came in long spurts. He liked cumming on the bed sheets, and always smiled to himself thinking how he likes marking his territory.
It has been a regular routine, them both hanging out and Ramesh checking out Divya slyly.
Divya and Ajay (Mohit’s father) had an arranged marriage. It was pretty good. Ajay and divya both had satisfactory sex life and none complained. Mohit was born and they both got busy in their respective roles. Divya mostly kept herself occupied with home, never hired a maid and did everything by her own. She never complained and deep within she was quite content. It was a very uneventful life the three of them lived till now.
In his mind Ramesh had these vivid images in slow-motion of divya and her movements, her curvy waist, which he could only see flashes of, her back, the portion which was left bare in the “U” type of blouses she wore, the movements of her hands as her bangles clinked together, her breasts which jiggled slightly with her movements. They were firm, bulky yet firm, her breasts tightly wrapped in her modest blouse and bra. Ramesh had this build up of immense lust inside him, he wanted to pin her and mark her, he wanted to soil her chaste persona, he wanted to rip the homely mother and drown with her in the pleasures of the carnal ocean. Deep down he knew this was possible, but he had to be patient.
In those six months of friendship Ramesh knew almost everything about Mohit and his parents. The bottom line was they lived a simple life and none of them ever crossed any line of indecency or never had to face any embarrassing situation. On his part Ramesh used to take Mohit out to hangout with Ramesh's childhood friends and they used to booze, but Mohit never had any drinks as such, he was a teetotaler. Ramesh had a very pleasant personality and even his childhood friends were unaware of such dark fantasies that Ramesh harbored. He never let his emotions or thoughts get the better of him when he was with a company. His best friend was himself.
Ramesh’s dad had gone out of station for six months to meet family and relatives. So most of his friends used to come and hangout at Ramesh's house and watch movies and drink. One such evening Ramesh invited Mohit for a night out at his place. Mohit informed his parents that he is gonna stay over at Ramesh's place for the night, which was pretty normal because they lived in the same colony. A couple of childhood buddies and Mohit joined Ramesh at his place and they started a movie, simultaneously they started to booze. Mohit too wanted to have some, as this was his first time everyone was surprised but as they say everything starts with a first, and thus mohit too started boozing. After a couple of pegs Mohit was pretty high but the others were fine as it was within their limits. Mohit got up to pee, he was kinda wobbly while walking to the washroom, ramesh and his friends were laughing, mohit too had a smile, but then suddenly his right foot hit the leg of the table and as he was about to fall, one of ramesh’s friend in reflex got up to hold him, and in the process held the collar of mohit’s neck in stopping him from falling down, but his head hit the table, and he went unconscious. There were scratch marks on his neck and his collar got torn in the process, but he was fine and snoring. They all sighed in relief, but by then mohit had peed in his pants itself. They all had a good laugh about it and Ramesh's friends were like “dude we’re gonna leave now, it's better to call it a night”. Ramesh too was exhausted because that moment actually had turned them all off, and he bid them bye. After they left, Ramesh saw Mohit snoring peacefully with his pants wet and stinking of pee. He thought it's better to take him back to his home, before it gets out of control. After all Ramesh too was just a teenager. He gathered mohit and started a walk back to his house, and rang the doorbell, it was around 12am, there was pin drop silence in the colony. The door was opened by Mohit's mom Divya, she was in a conservative maxi with short sleeves, hair open. Ramesh liked what he saw, but divya froze and in shock she asked ramesh what had happened to mohit. Ramesh said everything is okay, nothing to worry, mohit had a couple of pegs as this was his first time and he slipped and hurt himself a bit. Nothing serious. Divya sighed and was a bit embarrassed in front of Ramesh, and she could smell alcohol from Ramesh's breath too. But she was too soft to reprimand him so she instead requested him not to indulge in such activities. Ramesh was a bit coy himself and he said from now on they won’t. Both divya and ramesh started taking mohit to his room supporting him on either side. Ramesh asked divya about mohit’s dad, “uncle is nowhere to be seen, is he sleeping?”, to which divya replied, “no, he had to go out of station for some work which sprung up suddenly, he will be back in a week.”
As soon as Ramesh heard that reply from divya, in his head he started devising a plan to get this homely mother under him. As they stumbled across Mohit's room, they made him lie down on his bed. At that moment divya noticed scratches on mohit’s neck and his pants were completely wet. She was totally confused. She asked Ramesh, “Hey, what are those scratches on his neck? And why did he pee himself?”, to which Ramesh replied that’s nothing aunty, it was just a small accident. While saying this Ramesh was acting all nervous as though he was lying to her and he wanted her to probe about it, which divya did by saying, “I am pretty sure it's not an accident ramesh. Please tell me exactly what happened?”, to which Ramesh replied by sighing!!
“Let’s go out in the hall, let him sleep”, said ramesh. Both of them switched off the lights and went and sat on the sofa in the hall. Ramesh sat on a single seater and divya on a three seater, maintaining a good decent distance. Ramesh started to weave a lie.
“Two of my childhood friends had come down to my place to hangout tonight. One of them had come with his girlfriend. Mohit too joined us later and we started watching movies and started drinking in small sips. Mohit too wanted to try and he too started drinking in small pegs. It was almost an hour into the movie, when the girlfriend of one of my friends wanted to use the washroom, she excused herself and left for it. Within a couple of minutes Mohit too wanted to use the loo, so I suggested he go for another one in the next room as the girl might be using the one in the adjacent room. He knows the layout so he left. Five minutes later we heard a scream of the girl, the three of us dashed to the room to see what had happened, we saw mohit on the floor with his pants undone and his penis out, lying unconscious. We were all shocked and we asked the girl as to what had happened, and she said Mohit was trying to force himself upon her. He undid his pants and was trying to tear her top but she resisted him and scratched him on his neck while pulling his collar and smashed his head on the wall. Luckily the smash was not too hard, as mohit was too high so he just lay there unconscious. My friend was really angry and was about to hit mohit but I somehow calmed them down and asked them to leave saying mohit was drinking for the first time and he just acted weirdly. This is not who mohit is, so let this be a one-off incident and forget about it. The girl was very angry and she slapped me and said that she won’t be able to forget or forgive and she will report it to the security officer. I begged for her forgiveness and profusely apologized for Mohit's behavior. Somehow when my other friend intervened things got calmer, and they left. I don’t know what had gotten into mohit but I guess I have lost my childhood friends because of this unmanly deed of his.”
When Ramesh completed his narration he saw divya in shock and tears. She couldn’t believe her son could do such a thing. Ramesh said to her no need to confront him with this incident and he is sure that mohit won’t even remember a single detail as he was too high and got his head banged to the wall as well. So he asked divya to let that be. Divya was too broken but then she looked at ramesh gratefully and said that you just saved the whole family of hers from a huge embarrassment as well as mohit and his career and life. She just got up and walked towards Ramesh and lovingly ran her fingers through his hair and hugged him while he was sitting, holding his face against her belly. She said, “oh Ramesh, you don’t know how grateful I am to you. I will always be here for you whenever you need anything.” Ramesh encircled his arms around her, his palms landed on her fleshy ass, he squeezed it with all his might and bit her tummy flesh over the maxi, which startled divya and she tried to move out of the hug. Realizing that Ramesh loosened his grip and let her move out.
She took a few steps back and looked at Ramesh flabbergasted and asked him,” what was that ramesh?” to which Ramesh replied looking directly in her eyes with a dead serious expression, “ Since the day I saw you, I have wanted you”. Divya was shocked and disgusted and she frowned and said, “I told you I am always here for you as a mother. I have always looked at you as a son, just like mohit.” To which Ramesh replied with the same expression “ I want you mother, as a woman with this abundance of flesh and curves you carry.” Hearing this her ears burned and she shivered looking at Ramesh, there was no anger in her, she was plain scared. She gasped and opened her mouth and brought both her hands to her mouth in shock not believing what she just heard.
“ Aaj raat bhar tujhe apne neeche leke chodunga haramzaadi” said Ramesh. Divya’s eyes widened in shock, there was no limit to her reactions in her brain, she was shivering and her knees started shaking. She never came across such filthy language directly being spoken to her in this way. “ Tera ladka toh ladkiyon ke peeche pada hai, par meri nazar tere jaisi gadrail aurat par tiki hui hain bhainkelaudi!!”said Ramesh, keeping eye contact with her.
He slowly got up and in a firm authoritative tone asked her to raise both her arms in the air. Ramesh knows he has sinked his teeth in her flesh and she’s completely under his control. Divya was too scared to react or say anything, this was just so sudden. A moment ago she was caringly hugging him as her own child and now in this moment he has become a ruthless, cold man. Deep within she knew she had to give in, because everything is at stake here, her family, her son, pride, everything for whatever they have lived for till now. She was disgusted by this behavior of Ramesh but she was helpless and she gave in to his demand and raised her hands in the air. As the maxi was short sleeves, only half of her armpits were visible. Ramesh walked to her and placed his nose at her right armpit and inhaled deep, filling his lungs with the aroma of her sweat. “Ughhh”, he gave out a primal grunt, “ randi, kuttiya, mmmm kya gaadha pasina hai tera”
Divya : why are you doing this?
She asked while crying, now literally sobbing.
Ramesh : You are meant to be taken, you whore. I won’t be soft and gentle with you.
Ramesh came and stood in front of her while looking into her tear laden eyes, he gripped the front part of the maxi and with all his strength tore it apart, with buttons flying down and hitting the ground. Divya gasped, but never brought her hands down. She knew she had to take this humiliation because of mohit. Ramesh looked at her tender, motherly, fleshy body. He held her mouth with his right hand and pressed the cheeks so that she opened her mouth which she did, and he spat right into her mouth. She closed her eyes in disgust and gulped his saliva. Ramesh kept on spitting in her mouth and sometimes on her eyes and nose and cheeks. He wanted to soil her, defile her, the pious mother, ughhh he wanted to fuck her soul. Divya could smell the alcohol and taste it too in his saliva. Ramesh licked all the spit on her face with his tongue spreading it across her face, which glistend in his stench. She was looking so helpless with the bindi on her forehead and vermilion on the parting of her hair in the middle just above the bindi, her ear tops jingling as he licked her face, her nose ring puffing with each breath she took.
She was in a black bra and pantie. Ramesh bent and threw her over his shoulders and started walking towards her bedroom. He threw her on the bed, switched on the lights and switched off the air conditioner. He wanted it raw. He wanted it sweaty. He had this very strong animalistic urge to fuck her, but he wanted to take his own time in defling her on her own marital bed. The pious wife that she is, and a caring mother, he knows that he has her under his thumb.
He latched the door, turned towards her and asked her to take the already torn maxi off her body. She sat on the bed and obeyed him, taking off her maxi and was about to neatly fold it when Ramesh snatched it from her and threw it on the floor. She just looked at him teary eyed. No words were spoken. He just kept staring at her semi naked body for almost ten minutes, that’s when the sweat started to build profusely. His lips curled into a smile. The night has just begun.
Ramesh : Kneel on the bed, with your arms behind your head.
Divya by now knew that she’s going to be taken, she had accepted the fact that whatever ramesh makes her do or does with her, she will do it willingly for her family. So she kneels on the bed, placing her soft ass over her ankles and raises both her arms and locks them behind her head.
It was a sight to be seen, to be drunk in. Ramesh watched her with all the lust he had, gazing at her pervertedly, wetting his lips, the air in the room was thick, it was pin-drop silence in there. The room was bright, the air-conditioner off, and here on the bed the voluptuous, curvy, affectionate mother of his friend sat in the kneeled position as he asked her to, making her look all the more enticing, with her fleshy thighs, her fertile hips, her clean sweaty by now armpits, her hair intact in a bun, the bindi and vermilion signifying that she is someone’s wife, it gave him a kick thinking about how he is gonna devour the whole of her and her values. He looked around in the room and found her married portrait with her husband and a family picture, where mohit was standing in between her and his father. He went and brought that photo frame and sat on his haunches in front of her, showing her the photo and giving her a wicked smile, as tears filled her eyes watching her family picture. Ramesh was enjoying tormenting her mentally, he wanted to break her completely before he took her. He darted his tongue out and licked divya’s face in the photograph, disgusting divya all the more. He was slowly circling his tongue on her face in the photograph, wetting it. He held the frame in his left hand while still licking it and with his right hand he touched divya’s face, caressing her cheeks, grabbing the soft tender flesh of her face he was gently kneading it. Divya closed her eyes feeling humiliated and disgusted at the same time. She was not able to fathom the fact that this was happening for real. She just let him do whatever he wanted. She has submitted herself completely to him.
After what seemed an eternity, divya felt ramesh withdrew his right hand, and she opened her eyes to see as to what he is upto now. He was watching her with his nostrils puffed, breathing heavy, she could sense a lot of unbridled lust in his eyes. Her eyebrows curved in a motherly way, her hands started to ache a bit because she still had them locked behind her head, she was sweating now, she could feel her underarms wet, sweat over her upper lip, her forehead perspiring, her cleavage glistening. She just looked at him pleadingly hoping that he would stop whatever he is doing to her. She thought it would have been better if he would have just fucked her, but this whole game of his was unbearable for her moral compass. How would she undo the whole night in her memories if he keeps being this relentless in breaking her.
Ramesh, who was on his haunches till now, stood up. He unbuttoned his shrit and threw it on the floor. He was sweating too and divya could see sprouting hair on his chest all damp with sweat. He then undid his pants and threw them on the floor beside his and divya’s maxie. There was a bulge in his underwear which made divya look away disgustingly. Here was a boy, a friend of her son, whom she considered her own son alike, was about to take her on her marital bed. How could Mohit do this which led to his mother being humiliated like this was all she could think.
“Look here, aunty!”, said ramesh, making divya snap out of her thoughts and made her look at him. He raised his right arm, wet two of his fingers with the sweat, making divya breathe heavy unsure of what he is upto, brought those two fingers to her face and placed it under her nostrils, making her breathe his stench. Divya wanted to turn her face away but she knew it was futile. So she just kept inhaling his stench which was quite strong, while looking at him. He repeated it with his other underarm too, this time he even spat on his fingers mixing his saliva with his sweat, and made her smell it, sniff it, rubbing it on her lips and cheeks. This was too much for divya. It was as if he was ingraining himself into her, carving his stench onto her. Her tears had dried up by now and her hands started aching. Ramesh noticed it and kneeled in front of her and started inhaling her aroma, sniffing it deep as if taking a snort of a drug powder, it was an aphrodisiac for him, the beautiful pious mother’s and a wife’s sweat. He even licked her armpits, making divya shiver, as he greedily lapped up the sweat of both her underarms, while both his hands kneading the flesh of her hips, making divya squirm and slightly wet. Yes, the mother and a wife in her were taking a backseat as the woman in her was slowly coming up to the brim.
Ramesh stood up and asked her to get her hands down, which she did feeling relieved from her ache. He grabbed her hair bun and loosened it making her hair cascade all over her behind. He roughly grabbed the back of her head and pressed her face to his underwear covered crotch, feeling her warm breath. Divya was surprised by this suddenness and to stabilise herself she held his waist, while he rubbed his crotch over her face. She was breathing in the strong aroma of his crotch as well as feeling the hard flesh all over her face. With his left hand behind her head, ramesh placed right hand over her left fleshy, bra claded breast, and squeezed it mercilessly, making divya moan in a very sultry way.
Ramesh : I always used to watch them move and jiggle in your blouse. Haramzaadi, kitna tadpaaya hain tune, mujhe. Kuttiya aaj khoob nochunga, dabaaunga, ragdunga tere bhare hue badan ko. Ahhh bhainkelaudi, kaisa lag raha hain tujhe bol randi!!
Divya : Mujhe nahi pata tha ki tum itni hawas leke aate the mere ghar mere liye. Iske liye mai kabhi tumhe maaf nahi karungi. Maine hamesha tumhe apne bachhe jaisa samjha aur tum ye ghinona kaam kar rahe ho mere saath.
Ramesh : Jab bachhe jaisa samjha hain toh khelne de na iske saath, ek pati ke baad ek bachhe ka hi haq hai na uske maa ke chaati pe. Dekh kaise bhare hue hain, ikdum komal, gol aur maansal.
He kept squeezing her breast, while humping her face. Then he took a step back, pulled his underwear down, making his hard cock bob up and down. He stepped out of his underwear and stood in front of divya. For divya this was only the second cock she was seeing, her frist was of her husband’s. It was more or less similar, but this one was forbidden. The woman in her was gradually getting excited, as the main act was approaching. Ramesh has successfully broken her down and now she was staring at his cock, with her vermilion spread over her forehead, her bindi displaced, her hair disheveled, she gave the look of being ready to be ravaged.
Ramesh spat on his cock and rubbed it all over her face. Divya had never taken her husband in her mouth so she was new to all this. Ramesh held her head, asked her to open her mouth and keep it in an “O” shape, which she did. He held her head with both her hands and shoved his cock into her mouth and started fucking her pious mouth.
It almost felt like an eternity to divya as ramesh kept fucking her mouth, making her gag and deep throat her. He was using her, milking her innocence literally. After sometime he stopped fucking her mouth and made her stand in front of him. He hugged her tight. Divya was confused and helpless, she didn’t know what to say and how to react in this situation. She submitted herself to him. He bit her shoulder emanating a low cry form divya, which aroused him even more. He then turned her around and lustily drank the view of her standing there in just her bra and pantie.
He held the hem of the pantie and ripped it off in one motion, making divya shudder. He showered her fleshy ass with spanks, making her cheeky ass red in the process. Divya knew the unthinkable is going to happen, she just let herself loose and hoped this ordeal of hers finishes soon. Ramesh bent her down and placed his cock at the entrance of her pussy. She wasn’t too wet, that didn't bother Ramesh much. He spat on his fingers and slowly spread it onto her cunt. She turned her head back and looked towards Ramesh disgustingly. He smiled and started fingering her cunt. Divya’s body started to betray her, as she could feel the warm blood rush and her pussy leaking out. Ramesh’s cock twitched as he knew it was turning her on. She hung her head low as Ramesh furiously started fingering her with his right hand, and with his left he bunched her hair and gave it a pull making divya moan in pain as he pleasured her. And without a warning, in just one go, he shoved his thick cock in her cunt, making her gasp, as she realized he had defiled her. She kept her right hand on her mouth to suppress the moans and with her left hand on the bed she supported herself as he started to give her strong thrusts, fucking her like a possesed beast.
With her hair in his left hand, he started spanking her ass with his right, and fucked her deep, thrusting his hips as if there is no tomorrow. He kept on remembering the first time he laid his eyes upon her, the beautiful mother. And with those thoughts he bent forward while fucking and unhooked her bra. He dislodged himself, making her fall on the bed. He looked at his slimy cock coated with his precum and her juice. Divya was lying on her stomach, he made her sit again, and removed the bra. Now she was completely naked. Divya too saw his cock dangling in front of her glistening brown with her juices and his. He grabbed her head and shoved his cock in her mouth, gagging divya again and started fucking her mouth once more. With his right hand he took her tit flesh and started squeezing it hard making divya wince with his cock in her mouth.
He did not want to cum inside her mouth, at least not the first time. He wanted to sow his seed in her womb. So after some time he just pushed her to the bed and laid himself upon her. Divya could feel his hot dry breath over her face as she turned her face sideways. But Ramesh locked her head and her arms with his arms, and through his legs he made her spread her thighs. For a moment they both looked into each other’s eyes. Ramesh then said, “tu meri hain!!”, to which she just replied in a whimper and closed her eyes. Ramesh asked her to open her eyes and look into his. He wanted her to know that tonight she is being taken by her son’s friend. He kissed her squarely on her tender lips, while probing her mouth with his tongue.
The bed started creaking. Ramesh was inside her. He started fucking her slowly with deep strokes while still not leaving her mouth, and she was helpless as he had locked her with his arms. They both were breathing into each other as Ramesh started to gain speed. Their groins wet with sweat and their juices, Ramesh's pubes were plastered all over his thighs with sweat and few strands falling onto divya’s thick thighs as he kept plunging his meat in and out. As Ramesh gained speed, the bed started to shake, divya moaned in Ramesh's mouth as Ramesh drooled and poured a pool of his spit in her mouth. He kept fucking her and using all sorts of expletives. He unlocked her, and dived his face into her armpits, licking and sucking her sweat, while divya moaned “noooooo”, ramesh took hold of her breasts and started fucking her with all his might, her breasts being squeezed hard, she just held the bed post to take his pounding.
Then it happened, divya started to orgasm, shaking under ramesh, as he kept pounding her with all his might and speed. Her tears flowing from her eyes, she kept orgasming as ramesh kept fucking her. Ramesh bent down and licked her tears, and whispered in her ears, “am gonna cum whore!!”. He did cum in her, filling her with his seed, divya could feel his warm thick spunk in her womb.
Ramesh just laid on top of her, with divya still feeling the after affects of the fuck. Ramesh gathered himself and brought his face on top of hers. She just looked into his eyes. Through his right hand he held her jaw, and moved her face to the side and licked both her cheeks with the flat of his tongue. Her thighs still spread, her body bathed in sweat and juices. The room filled with the musky aroma of theirs. They both know their life has changed forever.
THE END.
As Mohit was plugging the pen drive, Ramesh was watching it with a head full of perverse thoughts, thinking that's how he's gonna plow Divya, Mohit's mother.
"Ma, is the lunch ready yet?", asked Mohit, "yeah almost done", replied Divya. Ramesh was breathing sex, in and out. The expressions on his face were neutral but deep within, he was chewing Divya's flesh.
Mohit and Ramesh used to hangout a lot as their homes were nearby and they studied in the same college as well as the same stream. Mohit shifted to Hyderabad with his family as his father got transferred here. And he opted for Mechanical engineering, that's how he ended up meeting Ramesh, a pretty avg guy with an alright sense of humor and grades.
Ramesh was born and brought up in Hyderabad itself. He lived with his dad as his mum passed away and his elder brother was working in mumbai. At home it was him and his dad only.
The first day at the college Mohit and Ramesh clicked, and they started hanging out together. For mohit too it was great as he was new to the city and he found a good friend in ramesh, practical, a good listener and a very wry sense of humor. They used to hang out at Ramesh's place a lot in the beginning. It was after a couple of months that Mohit randomly asked Ramesh to come to his place as he bought a new sound system and they could watch a movie together. Ramesh knew Mohit was the only son and his father had a stable job and his mother was a homemaker.
Mohit and his parents were from Delhi. They were quite fair and healthy. Divya had delectable curves and that's what attracted ramesh. Her eyes were so motherly which had nothing but pure affection. Her lips always had a smile. Her neck is so elegant. Her hips, fertile and broad. Her thighs are firm and fleshy. Her arms proportionately thick, with her underarms clean, as she mostly wore sleeveless. Her breasts are so full and rotund. Her nose was adorned with a ring. Her forehead is decorated with bindi and vermilion. Her hands are full of bangles. She liked it that way. Feminine. The first time Ramesh had laid eyes upon her he felt a happy knot in his belly. He smelt heat. He pictured her below him as he plowed her, imagining her motherly eyes displaying lust.
Ramesh was obese. But not in a bad way. He was quite tall, almost six feet. He was a tad bit dark. All in all he was pretty average in looks. Between the legs too he wasn't an Adonis. Just average. But he was good with his mouth and hands. He was no virgin as he had met his online girlfriends and had them. But deep within he was still incomplete. He wanted to have raw sex not the polished ones kinda. He wanted to curse and use explicit words while fucking. Not just aahs n oohs and yeah baby.
But somehow he never found any suitable partner for these things. It got buried deep within him until he saw Divya.
The first day when he saw her, that same night he was furious while masturbating. He bit his pillow hard as if it was her and he was jerking away in a lightning speed as he recollected how she smiled and welcomed him, how she went around doing her work while talking to him and mohit, how she casually lifted her arms tying her hair, ughhh ramesh came in long spurts. He liked cumming on the bed sheets, and always smiled to himself thinking how he likes marking his territory.
It has been a regular routine, them both hanging out and Ramesh checking out Divya slyly.
Divya and Ajay (Mohit’s father) had an arranged marriage. It was pretty good. Ajay and divya both had satisfactory sex life and none complained. Mohit was born and they both got busy in their respective roles. Divya mostly kept herself occupied with home, never hired a maid and did everything by her own. She never complained and deep within she was quite content. It was a very uneventful life the three of them lived till now.
In his mind Ramesh had these vivid images in slow-motion of divya and her movements, her curvy waist, which he could only see flashes of, her back, the portion which was left bare in the “U” type of blouses she wore, the movements of her hands as her bangles clinked together, her breasts which jiggled slightly with her movements. They were firm, bulky yet firm, her breasts tightly wrapped in her modest blouse and bra. Ramesh had this build up of immense lust inside him, he wanted to pin her and mark her, he wanted to soil her chaste persona, he wanted to rip the homely mother and drown with her in the pleasures of the carnal ocean. Deep down he knew this was possible, but he had to be patient.
In those six months of friendship Ramesh knew almost everything about Mohit and his parents. The bottom line was they lived a simple life and none of them ever crossed any line of indecency or never had to face any embarrassing situation. On his part Ramesh used to take Mohit out to hangout with Ramesh's childhood friends and they used to booze, but Mohit never had any drinks as such, he was a teetotaler. Ramesh had a very pleasant personality and even his childhood friends were unaware of such dark fantasies that Ramesh harbored. He never let his emotions or thoughts get the better of him when he was with a company. His best friend was himself.
Ramesh’s dad had gone out of station for six months to meet family and relatives. So most of his friends used to come and hangout at Ramesh's house and watch movies and drink. One such evening Ramesh invited Mohit for a night out at his place. Mohit informed his parents that he is gonna stay over at Ramesh's place for the night, which was pretty normal because they lived in the same colony. A couple of childhood buddies and Mohit joined Ramesh at his place and they started a movie, simultaneously they started to booze. Mohit too wanted to have some, as this was his first time everyone was surprised but as they say everything starts with a first, and thus mohit too started boozing. After a couple of pegs Mohit was pretty high but the others were fine as it was within their limits. Mohit got up to pee, he was kinda wobbly while walking to the washroom, ramesh and his friends were laughing, mohit too had a smile, but then suddenly his right foot hit the leg of the table and as he was about to fall, one of ramesh’s friend in reflex got up to hold him, and in the process held the collar of mohit’s neck in stopping him from falling down, but his head hit the table, and he went unconscious. There were scratch marks on his neck and his collar got torn in the process, but he was fine and snoring. They all sighed in relief, but by then mohit had peed in his pants itself. They all had a good laugh about it and Ramesh's friends were like “dude we’re gonna leave now, it's better to call it a night”. Ramesh too was exhausted because that moment actually had turned them all off, and he bid them bye. After they left, Ramesh saw Mohit snoring peacefully with his pants wet and stinking of pee. He thought it's better to take him back to his home, before it gets out of control. After all Ramesh too was just a teenager. He gathered mohit and started a walk back to his house, and rang the doorbell, it was around 12am, there was pin drop silence in the colony. The door was opened by Mohit's mom Divya, she was in a conservative maxi with short sleeves, hair open. Ramesh liked what he saw, but divya froze and in shock she asked ramesh what had happened to mohit. Ramesh said everything is okay, nothing to worry, mohit had a couple of pegs as this was his first time and he slipped and hurt himself a bit. Nothing serious. Divya sighed and was a bit embarrassed in front of Ramesh, and she could smell alcohol from Ramesh's breath too. But she was too soft to reprimand him so she instead requested him not to indulge in such activities. Ramesh was a bit coy himself and he said from now on they won’t. Both divya and ramesh started taking mohit to his room supporting him on either side. Ramesh asked divya about mohit’s dad, “uncle is nowhere to be seen, is he sleeping?”, to which divya replied, “no, he had to go out of station for some work which sprung up suddenly, he will be back in a week.”
As soon as Ramesh heard that reply from divya, in his head he started devising a plan to get this homely mother under him. As they stumbled across Mohit's room, they made him lie down on his bed. At that moment divya noticed scratches on mohit’s neck and his pants were completely wet. She was totally confused. She asked Ramesh, “Hey, what are those scratches on his neck? And why did he pee himself?”, to which Ramesh replied that’s nothing aunty, it was just a small accident. While saying this Ramesh was acting all nervous as though he was lying to her and he wanted her to probe about it, which divya did by saying, “I am pretty sure it's not an accident ramesh. Please tell me exactly what happened?”, to which Ramesh replied by sighing!!
“Let’s go out in the hall, let him sleep”, said ramesh. Both of them switched off the lights and went and sat on the sofa in the hall. Ramesh sat on a single seater and divya on a three seater, maintaining a good decent distance. Ramesh started to weave a lie.
“Two of my childhood friends had come down to my place to hangout tonight. One of them had come with his girlfriend. Mohit too joined us later and we started watching movies and started drinking in small sips. Mohit too wanted to try and he too started drinking in small pegs. It was almost an hour into the movie, when the girlfriend of one of my friends wanted to use the washroom, she excused herself and left for it. Within a couple of minutes Mohit too wanted to use the loo, so I suggested he go for another one in the next room as the girl might be using the one in the adjacent room. He knows the layout so he left. Five minutes later we heard a scream of the girl, the three of us dashed to the room to see what had happened, we saw mohit on the floor with his pants undone and his penis out, lying unconscious. We were all shocked and we asked the girl as to what had happened, and she said Mohit was trying to force himself upon her. He undid his pants and was trying to tear her top but she resisted him and scratched him on his neck while pulling his collar and smashed his head on the wall. Luckily the smash was not too hard, as mohit was too high so he just lay there unconscious. My friend was really angry and was about to hit mohit but I somehow calmed them down and asked them to leave saying mohit was drinking for the first time and he just acted weirdly. This is not who mohit is, so let this be a one-off incident and forget about it. The girl was very angry and she slapped me and said that she won’t be able to forget or forgive and she will report it to the security officer. I begged for her forgiveness and profusely apologized for Mohit's behavior. Somehow when my other friend intervened things got calmer, and they left. I don’t know what had gotten into mohit but I guess I have lost my childhood friends because of this unmanly deed of his.”
When Ramesh completed his narration he saw divya in shock and tears. She couldn’t believe her son could do such a thing. Ramesh said to her no need to confront him with this incident and he is sure that mohit won’t even remember a single detail as he was too high and got his head banged to the wall as well. So he asked divya to let that be. Divya was too broken but then she looked at ramesh gratefully and said that you just saved the whole family of hers from a huge embarrassment as well as mohit and his career and life. She just got up and walked towards Ramesh and lovingly ran her fingers through his hair and hugged him while he was sitting, holding his face against her belly. She said, “oh Ramesh, you don’t know how grateful I am to you. I will always be here for you whenever you need anything.” Ramesh encircled his arms around her, his palms landed on her fleshy ass, he squeezed it with all his might and bit her tummy flesh over the maxi, which startled divya and she tried to move out of the hug. Realizing that Ramesh loosened his grip and let her move out.
She took a few steps back and looked at Ramesh flabbergasted and asked him,” what was that ramesh?” to which Ramesh replied looking directly in her eyes with a dead serious expression, “ Since the day I saw you, I have wanted you”. Divya was shocked and disgusted and she frowned and said, “I told you I am always here for you as a mother. I have always looked at you as a son, just like mohit.” To which Ramesh replied with the same expression “ I want you mother, as a woman with this abundance of flesh and curves you carry.” Hearing this her ears burned and she shivered looking at Ramesh, there was no anger in her, she was plain scared. She gasped and opened her mouth and brought both her hands to her mouth in shock not believing what she just heard.
“ Aaj raat bhar tujhe apne neeche leke chodunga haramzaadi” said Ramesh. Divya’s eyes widened in shock, there was no limit to her reactions in her brain, she was shivering and her knees started shaking. She never came across such filthy language directly being spoken to her in this way. “ Tera ladka toh ladkiyon ke peeche pada hai, par meri nazar tere jaisi gadrail aurat par tiki hui hain bhainkelaudi!!”said Ramesh, keeping eye contact with her.
He slowly got up and in a firm authoritative tone asked her to raise both her arms in the air. Ramesh knows he has sinked his teeth in her flesh and she’s completely under his control. Divya was too scared to react or say anything, this was just so sudden. A moment ago she was caringly hugging him as her own child and now in this moment he has become a ruthless, cold man. Deep within she knew she had to give in, because everything is at stake here, her family, her son, pride, everything for whatever they have lived for till now. She was disgusted by this behavior of Ramesh but she was helpless and she gave in to his demand and raised her hands in the air. As the maxi was short sleeves, only half of her armpits were visible. Ramesh walked to her and placed his nose at her right armpit and inhaled deep, filling his lungs with the aroma of her sweat. “Ughhh”, he gave out a primal grunt, “ randi, kuttiya, mmmm kya gaadha pasina hai tera”
Divya : why are you doing this?
She asked while crying, now literally sobbing.
Ramesh : You are meant to be taken, you whore. I won’t be soft and gentle with you.
Ramesh came and stood in front of her while looking into her tear laden eyes, he gripped the front part of the maxi and with all his strength tore it apart, with buttons flying down and hitting the ground. Divya gasped, but never brought her hands down. She knew she had to take this humiliation because of mohit. Ramesh looked at her tender, motherly, fleshy body. He held her mouth with his right hand and pressed the cheeks so that she opened her mouth which she did, and he spat right into her mouth. She closed her eyes in disgust and gulped his saliva. Ramesh kept on spitting in her mouth and sometimes on her eyes and nose and cheeks. He wanted to soil her, defile her, the pious mother, ughhh he wanted to fuck her soul. Divya could smell the alcohol and taste it too in his saliva. Ramesh licked all the spit on her face with his tongue spreading it across her face, which glistend in his stench. She was looking so helpless with the bindi on her forehead and vermilion on the parting of her hair in the middle just above the bindi, her ear tops jingling as he licked her face, her nose ring puffing with each breath she took.
She was in a black bra and pantie. Ramesh bent and threw her over his shoulders and started walking towards her bedroom. He threw her on the bed, switched on the lights and switched off the air conditioner. He wanted it raw. He wanted it sweaty. He had this very strong animalistic urge to fuck her, but he wanted to take his own time in defling her on her own marital bed. The pious wife that she is, and a caring mother, he knows that he has her under his thumb.
He latched the door, turned towards her and asked her to take the already torn maxi off her body. She sat on the bed and obeyed him, taking off her maxi and was about to neatly fold it when Ramesh snatched it from her and threw it on the floor. She just looked at him teary eyed. No words were spoken. He just kept staring at her semi naked body for almost ten minutes, that’s when the sweat started to build profusely. His lips curled into a smile. The night has just begun.
Ramesh : Kneel on the bed, with your arms behind your head.
Divya by now knew that she’s going to be taken, she had accepted the fact that whatever ramesh makes her do or does with her, she will do it willingly for her family. So she kneels on the bed, placing her soft ass over her ankles and raises both her arms and locks them behind her head.
It was a sight to be seen, to be drunk in. Ramesh watched her with all the lust he had, gazing at her pervertedly, wetting his lips, the air in the room was thick, it was pin-drop silence in there. The room was bright, the air-conditioner off, and here on the bed the voluptuous, curvy, affectionate mother of his friend sat in the kneeled position as he asked her to, making her look all the more enticing, with her fleshy thighs, her fertile hips, her clean sweaty by now armpits, her hair intact in a bun, the bindi and vermilion signifying that she is someone’s wife, it gave him a kick thinking about how he is gonna devour the whole of her and her values. He looked around in the room and found her married portrait with her husband and a family picture, where mohit was standing in between her and his father. He went and brought that photo frame and sat on his haunches in front of her, showing her the photo and giving her a wicked smile, as tears filled her eyes watching her family picture. Ramesh was enjoying tormenting her mentally, he wanted to break her completely before he took her. He darted his tongue out and licked divya’s face in the photograph, disgusting divya all the more. He was slowly circling his tongue on her face in the photograph, wetting it. He held the frame in his left hand while still licking it and with his right hand he touched divya’s face, caressing her cheeks, grabbing the soft tender flesh of her face he was gently kneading it. Divya closed her eyes feeling humiliated and disgusted at the same time. She was not able to fathom the fact that this was happening for real. She just let him do whatever he wanted. She has submitted herself completely to him.
After what seemed an eternity, divya felt ramesh withdrew his right hand, and she opened her eyes to see as to what he is upto now. He was watching her with his nostrils puffed, breathing heavy, she could sense a lot of unbridled lust in his eyes. Her eyebrows curved in a motherly way, her hands started to ache a bit because she still had them locked behind her head, she was sweating now, she could feel her underarms wet, sweat over her upper lip, her forehead perspiring, her cleavage glistening. She just looked at him pleadingly hoping that he would stop whatever he is doing to her. She thought it would have been better if he would have just fucked her, but this whole game of his was unbearable for her moral compass. How would she undo the whole night in her memories if he keeps being this relentless in breaking her.
Ramesh, who was on his haunches till now, stood up. He unbuttoned his shrit and threw it on the floor. He was sweating too and divya could see sprouting hair on his chest all damp with sweat. He then undid his pants and threw them on the floor beside his and divya’s maxie. There was a bulge in his underwear which made divya look away disgustingly. Here was a boy, a friend of her son, whom she considered her own son alike, was about to take her on her marital bed. How could Mohit do this which led to his mother being humiliated like this was all she could think.
“Look here, aunty!”, said ramesh, making divya snap out of her thoughts and made her look at him. He raised his right arm, wet two of his fingers with the sweat, making divya breathe heavy unsure of what he is upto, brought those two fingers to her face and placed it under her nostrils, making her breathe his stench. Divya wanted to turn her face away but she knew it was futile. So she just kept inhaling his stench which was quite strong, while looking at him. He repeated it with his other underarm too, this time he even spat on his fingers mixing his saliva with his sweat, and made her smell it, sniff it, rubbing it on her lips and cheeks. This was too much for divya. It was as if he was ingraining himself into her, carving his stench onto her. Her tears had dried up by now and her hands started aching. Ramesh noticed it and kneeled in front of her and started inhaling her aroma, sniffing it deep as if taking a snort of a drug powder, it was an aphrodisiac for him, the beautiful pious mother’s and a wife’s sweat. He even licked her armpits, making divya shiver, as he greedily lapped up the sweat of both her underarms, while both his hands kneading the flesh of her hips, making divya squirm and slightly wet. Yes, the mother and a wife in her were taking a backseat as the woman in her was slowly coming up to the brim.
Ramesh stood up and asked her to get her hands down, which she did feeling relieved from her ache. He grabbed her hair bun and loosened it making her hair cascade all over her behind. He roughly grabbed the back of her head and pressed her face to his underwear covered crotch, feeling her warm breath. Divya was surprised by this suddenness and to stabilise herself she held his waist, while he rubbed his crotch over her face. She was breathing in the strong aroma of his crotch as well as feeling the hard flesh all over her face. With his left hand behind her head, ramesh placed right hand over her left fleshy, bra claded breast, and squeezed it mercilessly, making divya moan in a very sultry way.
Ramesh : I always used to watch them move and jiggle in your blouse. Haramzaadi, kitna tadpaaya hain tune, mujhe. Kuttiya aaj khoob nochunga, dabaaunga, ragdunga tere bhare hue badan ko. Ahhh bhainkelaudi, kaisa lag raha hain tujhe bol randi!!
Divya : Mujhe nahi pata tha ki tum itni hawas leke aate the mere ghar mere liye. Iske liye mai kabhi tumhe maaf nahi karungi. Maine hamesha tumhe apne bachhe jaisa samjha aur tum ye ghinona kaam kar rahe ho mere saath.
Ramesh : Jab bachhe jaisa samjha hain toh khelne de na iske saath, ek pati ke baad ek bachhe ka hi haq hai na uske maa ke chaati pe. Dekh kaise bhare hue hain, ikdum komal, gol aur maansal.
He kept squeezing her breast, while humping her face. Then he took a step back, pulled his underwear down, making his hard cock bob up and down. He stepped out of his underwear and stood in front of divya. For divya this was only the second cock she was seeing, her frist was of her husband’s. It was more or less similar, but this one was forbidden. The woman in her was gradually getting excited, as the main act was approaching. Ramesh has successfully broken her down and now she was staring at his cock, with her vermilion spread over her forehead, her bindi displaced, her hair disheveled, she gave the look of being ready to be ravaged.
Ramesh spat on his cock and rubbed it all over her face. Divya had never taken her husband in her mouth so she was new to all this. Ramesh held her head, asked her to open her mouth and keep it in an “O” shape, which she did. He held her head with both her hands and shoved his cock into her mouth and started fucking her pious mouth.
It almost felt like an eternity to divya as ramesh kept fucking her mouth, making her gag and deep throat her. He was using her, milking her innocence literally. After sometime he stopped fucking her mouth and made her stand in front of him. He hugged her tight. Divya was confused and helpless, she didn’t know what to say and how to react in this situation. She submitted herself to him. He bit her shoulder emanating a low cry form divya, which aroused him even more. He then turned her around and lustily drank the view of her standing there in just her bra and pantie.
He held the hem of the pantie and ripped it off in one motion, making divya shudder. He showered her fleshy ass with spanks, making her cheeky ass red in the process. Divya knew the unthinkable is going to happen, she just let herself loose and hoped this ordeal of hers finishes soon. Ramesh bent her down and placed his cock at the entrance of her pussy. She wasn’t too wet, that didn't bother Ramesh much. He spat on his fingers and slowly spread it onto her cunt. She turned her head back and looked towards Ramesh disgustingly. He smiled and started fingering her cunt. Divya’s body started to betray her, as she could feel the warm blood rush and her pussy leaking out. Ramesh’s cock twitched as he knew it was turning her on. She hung her head low as Ramesh furiously started fingering her with his right hand, and with his left he bunched her hair and gave it a pull making divya moan in pain as he pleasured her. And without a warning, in just one go, he shoved his thick cock in her cunt, making her gasp, as she realized he had defiled her. She kept her right hand on her mouth to suppress the moans and with her left hand on the bed she supported herself as he started to give her strong thrusts, fucking her like a possesed beast.
With her hair in his left hand, he started spanking her ass with his right, and fucked her deep, thrusting his hips as if there is no tomorrow. He kept on remembering the first time he laid his eyes upon her, the beautiful mother. And with those thoughts he bent forward while fucking and unhooked her bra. He dislodged himself, making her fall on the bed. He looked at his slimy cock coated with his precum and her juice. Divya was lying on her stomach, he made her sit again, and removed the bra. Now she was completely naked. Divya too saw his cock dangling in front of her glistening brown with her juices and his. He grabbed her head and shoved his cock in her mouth, gagging divya again and started fucking her mouth once more. With his right hand he took her tit flesh and started squeezing it hard making divya wince with his cock in her mouth.
He did not want to cum inside her mouth, at least not the first time. He wanted to sow his seed in her womb. So after some time he just pushed her to the bed and laid himself upon her. Divya could feel his hot dry breath over her face as she turned her face sideways. But Ramesh locked her head and her arms with his arms, and through his legs he made her spread her thighs. For a moment they both looked into each other’s eyes. Ramesh then said, “tu meri hain!!”, to which she just replied in a whimper and closed her eyes. Ramesh asked her to open her eyes and look into his. He wanted her to know that tonight she is being taken by her son’s friend. He kissed her squarely on her tender lips, while probing her mouth with his tongue.
The bed started creaking. Ramesh was inside her. He started fucking her slowly with deep strokes while still not leaving her mouth, and she was helpless as he had locked her with his arms. They both were breathing into each other as Ramesh started to gain speed. Their groins wet with sweat and their juices, Ramesh's pubes were plastered all over his thighs with sweat and few strands falling onto divya’s thick thighs as he kept plunging his meat in and out. As Ramesh gained speed, the bed started to shake, divya moaned in Ramesh's mouth as Ramesh drooled and poured a pool of his spit in her mouth. He kept fucking her and using all sorts of expletives. He unlocked her, and dived his face into her armpits, licking and sucking her sweat, while divya moaned “noooooo”, ramesh took hold of her breasts and started fucking her with all his might, her breasts being squeezed hard, she just held the bed post to take his pounding.
Then it happened, divya started to orgasm, shaking under ramesh, as he kept pounding her with all his might and speed. Her tears flowing from her eyes, she kept orgasming as ramesh kept fucking her. Ramesh bent down and licked her tears, and whispered in her ears, “am gonna cum whore!!”. He did cum in her, filling her with his seed, divya could feel his warm thick spunk in her womb.
Ramesh just laid on top of her, with divya still feeling the after affects of the fuck. Ramesh gathered himself and brought his face on top of hers. She just looked into his eyes. Through his right hand he held her jaw, and moved her face to the side and licked both her cheeks with the flat of his tongue. Her thighs still spread, her body bathed in sweat and juices. The room filled with the musky aroma of theirs. They both know their life has changed forever.
THE END.
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