Thriller Amma found her glory in a train journey(completed)
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Amma found her glory in a train journey


 
The story I’m about to narrate is one that unfolded in the most unexpected way, a series of coincidences so intricately woven that, at the time, it felt almost ordinary. Yet, as I reflect on it now, I am struck by a mix of emotions—amazement, shock, and even a deep, lingering pain. It’s strange how life works; sometimes, the most improbable chain of events can lead to outcomes that feel almost destined. But when you look back, you realize how fragile and flawed those moments truly were. What seemed beautiful and inevitable then now feels like a twist of fate that should never have occurred. And yet, despite the pain it brought, there’s a haunting beauty to it all, a reminder that life’s most profound moments often lie in the space between coincidence and consequence.
 
The title itself whispers of the unusual, a tale that veers from the ordinary. It is the story of a romantic affair, not between star-crossed lovers, but involving my homely Amma and a complete stranger. I, the silent observer, witnessed this unfolding drama through my eyes and ears, acting as both camera and microphone. This narrative, though real, is a beautiful yet deeply unsettling one, capturing emotions that swing between the charm of romance and the disturbance it stirs within me. As the son, recounting such an incident is undeniably troubling, yet it is a story that demands to be told, setting the stage for the events that are about to unfold.

It was during mid corona crisis. There were semi lockdown events going on. One day my mother informed that amamma (maternal grandmother) has fallen sick and is been admitted in hospital. She started crying to see her at any cost. My dad being a stoic person denied as he always had grudge on my mother’s family saying they cheated him in marriage.

Actually, my father is a government employee, so back in the days, he was in very demand for marriage. But he always tells he got cheated by my mother’s family as my mother has slight hearing problem from childhood. She can’t hear that properly without her hearing aid. Although my mother is a very kind, beautiful lady and always took care of the family without a second thought. still to this date my father occasionally mentions it.
However, coming back to story, my father instantly denied for any visit in this condition but in reality, he hated my maternal family. But my elder brother and I insisted on letting my mother visit them.

After a lot of hustles my father agreed and it was decided that me and mother will visit. My elder brother had to stay back as his online coaching were going for NEET. While being in college I didn’t have to worry much as government had announced relaxation on exams.
so, the day arrived of our journey. Amma was wearing a pink sari with matching blouse looking beautiful and elegant as always. we reached station in afternoon as our train was at 4pm. Our journey was more than 18 hours.

As it was corona time so most trains were cancelled and even people’s travelling was restricted. We had to mention our emergency situation during booking of our tickets.

As we boarded train it was completely empty. I sat comfortably near window while Amma sat on another empty seat since the whole compartment was empty. Like literally we were alone in that compartment.

Dad had come to drop us and informed me to wear mask and use sanitisers multiple times and many more rules like all strict father’s do. Actually, dad was quite uncomfortable as the AC boogie was completely empty so he asked train TC to look after us. TC was also a Telugu guy.
Train stopped at Visakhapatnam, I was really wishing for someone to come our train boogie, as I was scared of empty trains.

As the train was leaving suddenly a man came inside our boogie. By first look he was a good-looking young man with what seemed a disciplined life style he must have lived from his face. Even I could see Amma gazed at him. He was gasping, must have caught the train after a lot of running. He kept looking at all the seat, so I told to sit anywhere as train is empty. He passed a smile towards me and sat opposite to us.

The man initiated the conversation with me asking about my studies and friends. Then I got to know that he is a merchant navy and going to his hometown for holidays.

I noticed he was frequently looking at Amma and whenever she looked or I catch him ogling he would instantly look other way.

Let me describe you all about my mother, whom I call Amma (Telugu).  Amma is not much educated but a very compassionate person. She is very friendly but she is quite sensitive to her hearing problem. She always tries to hide her hearing aid fitted on her ear by wearing long ear rings.
Like a typical South Indian lady, Amma is slightly plump with dusky skin tone and long jet-black hair. She had those simple sober looks yet if anyone would watch the curvature of her face and especially her thin beautiful lips, they would not take their eyes off. Honestly Amma did quite resemble south actress Sneha or Suhasini Naidu.

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Now the reason I have briefly described my Amma here is because it is an important part of the story to have visualisation of the characters. Also to let you people realise as a son I always found it difficult to go around with Amma since as teenager it had affected me and given me a complex seeing men around giving her attention and she being the centre of it and I never wanted anywhere near such attention. And the feeling and eyes of other people letting you know look your beautiful mother is a treat for the eye of the men around.

Back to story, we both were having conversation like he was asking me about my studies and all and in between he diverted his attention towards Amma and they both started having conversation. Actually, to be honest I was bored to talk with him. Thank God he diverted his talks to Amma.
I took Amma’s phone started using it, but I was facing slight Internet issue so it kept buffering for a while before running a YouTube video. In between I would hear their conversation on family and stuffs.

Amma was having a conversation with him it was obvious she was feeling comfortable with him otherwise she was not the type to talk to any strange men.

Amma asked him” are you traveling alone” it was obvious he laughed and said “actually I left my wife in sea for good hahaha! Actually, I am on a holidays and planning to meet some girls, you know soul searching for my marriage”.
 
Amma with a laugh said “oh so your unmarried huh! For a moment I was scared that you left your wife in sea heheh”

Amma gave a small smile and they paused the conversation for a while looking straight, the swinging of train was pushing them each other, they were intermittently sharing glimpses of each other.

Next, I heard their conversation shift to TV serials and Amma was very delighted to know that this man loves TV serials too. It’s quite obvious in all men house we hated TV serials but strangely this man loved it. Anyways Amma had loosened her inhibition and was talking freely. Honestly, I was pleased to see her happy and smiling since she got news of grandmother’s illness.

Next, I heard him ask about her hearing aid. I instantly stopped my phone as I know Amma feels uncomfortable to talk about it. But for first time in my life, I saw someone say it’s not a disability. He began saying about his elder brother who too has hearing problem but doesn’t use hearing aid with family around. His brother only uses it when he is out. So, he asked her to remove it and be free with us.

Initially Amma resisted but she seemed confident and somewhat happy to hear that she isn’t alone and it’s not a bad thing to hide or be self-derogatory.

Then he himself removed Amma’s hearing aid and sat next to her saying she doesn’t need any aid to hear his voice and that she can hear him now as he is near.

Actually, I was so impressed that I became speechless. Never in my life I saw someone care about my mother’s problem. Everyone would curiously ask what’s it is? What it is used for? Since how long she is having this issue? How is she managing household with such disability? And what not. But for first time I heard someone telling her it’s not a problem; it’s not a disability rather it’s other’s disability to not speak loud enough.
I saw a drop of tear flow on her cheeks which he wiped with his finger and opened his phone playing her TV serial loudly.

For first time I felt there is someone who cared about Amma’s sensitive issue other than me. Seeing them watching together and talking about it a lot loudly, I sat across on other seat to let them be friends and watch their TV serial.

After a while trying to remove something from his pants side pocket, he accidentally brushed against Amma’s side navel.
Amma looked at him with a blank look, he said “sorry”; Amma said “it alright” and smiled back.

After a while train TC came for checking tickets. I immediately asked TC when will other people come. At which station they will be boarding. To which Tc said there is no more passengers for this boogie.

Actually, I was quite scared of those tales with thieves entering trains at night. So, I went to Amma and sat beside her.
 
The stranger man seeing me scared asked TC is any other compartment having more passengers. To which he denied saying people usually are travelling in sleeper compartment as they are afraid of AC compartment spreading corona viruses.

Suddenly the man asked about Ac tier1 or first class. TC said it’s very secure but will cost extra as we can’t go to first class AC with third class AC tickets. So, he began negotiating on price for all of us but Amma didn’t like the idea and denied saying it’s too expensive. But he however paid for all three of us and booked a cabin.

I was very happy as for first time in my life I will be travelling in first class. Although Amma showed she was upset but I could tell she too was very excited to travel in a first-class compartment.

Man – “I think we should start moving now to our new seats”

Amma – looking at our luggage with concerned look ‘it will not be easy. There is lot of luggage and it’s pretty heavy. My husband and son helped while boarding. We have to do few rounds’

Man - don’t worry, I only have this small backpack. Give me some heavy luggage of yours. you don’t have to carry anything in hand, and you will have to use your hands to keep balance.

Slowly we moved towards first class boogie. As we reached, I was overjoyed and began looking at every cabin. When I looked back, I saw Amma and the man were smiling looking at my excitement. Then we choose a cabin with seats for four passengers.

Amma and the man began setting our luggage but I was busy running around and looking at other cabins as it was completely empty. It felt as if I owned the whole train and I’m the master of it.

After a while I returned to see the man and Amma setting the seat with bed sheets. Suddenly Amma lost her balance and was about to fall. But the man Instantly holding her on both shoulders said “don’t worry I got you, you will not fall” with a smile. Amma turned back and smiled shyly at him. I saw an instant change in mom from what she was before we entered the journey, she had not smiled like that for a long time.

After all things were set, the man informed to have dinner. Amma nodded and went to washroom. The man began taking out his food parcel and gave me few snacks, which I happily accepted as I was feeling hungry. Then the man asked me take our eatables out of the bag. As I began removing and checking what Amma has packed for today’s dinner, the man excused himself and went to clean his hands.

Now I was alone in the cabin and I began checking and tasting the food. I was very happy to see sweets and ate few. Then I began watching video while having few snacks.

After a while video began buffering and I realised Amma hasn’t returned. I was feeling hungry but I didn’t want to come out of the cabin as I was lazy. So, I slightly opened the door and sitting on the edge of the seat, I peeped out.

Strangely I saw Amma seemed to be crying slightly with her head down on that stranger’s broad chest while the stranger man ran his hand all over her hair and back as if consoling her.

For a while the stranger man and Amma were almost in an embrace ,I could see from a distance his hand was on her waist holding her to comfort and her chest was on his lower chest there was no thin air between, I was stunned not only at what had happened but also about what was happening now , there was no concern on Amma to know where I was, she was in a tight embrace with a stranger, it was not intentional just a coincidence but still it was very unusual.

Slowly the man wiped all her tears and was saying something which I couldn’t hear a bit due to their distance and train noises. It seems he was explaining her something to which Amma was strangely shying. Then they again hugged but this time Amma was smiling and holding him with her arms around.

Maybe the stranger is consoling Amma on her hearing problem. But this looks quite odd and made me sweat. I shouldn’t be thinking all that. Amma can have friends like me. But my friends never hold me like this. Hm! Maybe adults hold their friends this way.

Suddenly Amma squealed and began giggling like a college girl. She was making very unusual noises like a mixture of whistle, laugh and scream. I couldn’t understand what was going on but it felt unusual as I have never seen Amma behave this way. Although she is calm person but she is very strict in nature.

Anyways feeling weird about it, I closed the cabin door but didn’t lock it. After a while Amma suddenly rushed in and sat beside me breathing hard and giggling while looking out of the cabin window and holding her chest.

I was worried seeing her behaving so strangely. So, with tear eyes I asked her ‘is she okay’? Amma instantly hugged me and this calmed me down.
Few seconds later, the man entered the cabin. As soon as he entered Amma left hugging me and began correcting her saree with an unusual smile on her face. Actually, she wasn’t correcting rather she was trying to hide herself while stealing glances at that man and giggling.

Amma slowly opened our dinner boxes and the man opened his. We all had our dinner but I noticed Amma was shying a lot with flushed face. While the man had a noticeable grin on his face like a confident smile.

After food, I washed my hand and went to washroom for toilet. When I came out, I saw Amma standing. She took my hand and cleaned my mouth with her saree pallu like she always does.

As we came inside cabin, the man asked Amma to show him where to throw the garbage. He asked her to leave me in cabin and come out to help him throw the garbage. Strangely Amma hugged me tightly and began giggling without saying a word.

The man with a grin crossed us and suddenly Amma squealed and hugged me even more tightly. I instantly asked what happened? But she with unusual smile said it’s nothing and that man had mistakenly stepped on her feet. The man let out a loud laugh and looking at Amma with grin left out of the cabin.

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I was worried by the noises she was making so I asked her again if she is hurt? But ignoring it she said she is all fine while giggling and looking at the door.
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After a while the man came back and asked me where I wanted to sleep, to which I said upper seat as I always liked upper seat. Initially Amma denied saying I might fall as I have habit of moving a lot in sleep. So, he assured her saying he will in upper seat opposite of mine. So, he will keep an eye on me. After hearing it Amma nodded and I climbed up to sleep.

As I laid on the seat, Amma came near to me, asking if I was okay. I said yes. Then she said to call her if I need anything. She asked me to take rest and kissed on my cheek like she always does. Then the man turned off the lights and climbed on his seat. But when he climbed his upper seat made a loud noise.

From up I was looking out through the window. There were lights coming through glass window whenever train was passing through city or stations.
Slowly I drifted to sleep which I don’t remember much but then I was woken up by a loud noise. I slowly turned and saw train had stopped at some station and light was pouring in. I bent my head and looked through the window. The station was isolated with not a single soul moving. when I looked at the man’s seat he wasn’t there. I thought he must have got down which must be the reason for the loud sound.

When I looked down, I saw the stranger man on his knees beside my sleeping Amma. I wondered what he was doing and leaned forwards looking down with my half-closed and sleepy eyes. He bent over Amma’s head and looked straight into her closed eyes. I was frozen for a very long moment as was the man. I continued staring with wide eyed wondering what he was up to?!

Slowly he bends his head more and planted a kiss on Amma’s forehead. I thought maybe he was giving her good night kiss like Amma used to give me.

Sluggishly Amma opened her eyes and at first, she got startled and then she just kept looking at him. Actually, both were looking at each other and I saw him insert one of his arms inside Amma’s blanket and suddenly Amma squealed with her chest rising up and tensed face. Then I nearly shouted out as he kissed her pink lips, it wasn’t a gentle one but one with a little force. I thought for a moment whether he was biting her lips, it looked like that then I understood that he was kissing on the mouth. Till then I had not known about a kiss which was planted on the mouth. I used to think that kiss was something that Amma gave me daily on my cheeks or forehead.

Soon Amma pushed him and tried to get up but he stopped her and made her lie down again, this totally confused me. I wondered what my mother had done and what he was going to do to her. Now my mother was lying back again. Suddenly Amma squealed again and this time held his arm that was inside the blanket and shook her head. But the stranger man kissed her again but this time he was slow and behaving like an animal as I saw him bit her lower lip and pulled it with his teeth and kissed it.

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Actually, I could see all this as the lights from the station illuminated everything. I adjusted and made myself comfortable (my right arm was hurting as I didn’t want them to know that I was awake)

Slowly he removed her blanket from top and piled at her feet. I saw Amma’s saree has raised till her knees. Then he lifted his left leg and climbed over Amma on the seat. He parted her legs and kept his front part between them. Now he lay over her and started kissing her again. He was kissing her very fast and I wondered why he was doing so! And why Amma isn’t saying anything? Maybe it’s for her betterment. Suddenly Amma let out a muffled cry but didn’t say anything else. I saw him still kissing her lips and cheeks.

Honestly, I never liked kissing Amma (on the cheeks) more than once. I saw him lick her face like some candy and then suddenly I saw him plunge his tongue in her mouth. Eww! That’s gross! Why would he do that? I observed his tongue disappearing in her mouth and coming out repeatedly.
After a while I saw Amma’s hands move above his back and then slowly through his hair as he continued kissing and eating her face like a candy. Again, out of nowhere Amma squealed and her chest rose up from the seat. The man instantly lowered himself and moved his head upon her chest (boobs).

I noticed Amma’s pallu wasn’t there upon her chest. The man placed his hand slowly on her chest and began pushing and holding it. I saw Amma’s eyes were closed with wide agape mouth and breathing hard.

Slowly the man started squeezing them over her dress. Amma was making unusual noises. Then he started squeezing faster and Amma began gasping and shaking.

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Suddenly there was loud tearing noise followed by Amma’s scream. Then there was complete silent for few seconds. I saw a torn cloth lying on the train floor and Amma’s hand crossed on her chest.

Then the man bends down and began whispering something with a smile. Amma nodded her head and tried to move. The man again began kissing her lips and inserting his tongue like earlier. This time there was loud slurping noises like dad used to make while drinking hot soups.

After a while he again whispered something and Amma kept looking at him. He was constantly moving his hands on her chest while whispering something to her. This went on for a while then he made himself and Amma sit. Then I saw Amma began unbutton her upper clothes. I was surprised to see Amma wearing two pink upper clothes. One smaller than other one behind another.

Slowly my heart beat began rising as I watched Amma without her upper clothes. The man again pushed her down on the seat and began staring at her chest.

I don’t remember exactly how her chest(boobs) looked but I think I can give a fair explanation. They were kind of pointing upwards with a really round base as if all the fat part had been collected there. The top had a black cherry (nipple) as mentioned above were surrounded by circular area of darkened skin(areola) and there was a small pointed thing there (that is what I called an erect nipple then).

The man moved his head and with his tongue touched her black cherry and Amma gasped aloud. The man smiled and began sliding his tongue around her black cherry and darkened skin(areola) with speed. Amma’s gasps has increased and her fingers were roaming on his head in between his hairs.

The man’s tongue movement slowed down. Maybe he was tired as his tongue was slowly circling her darkened skin and suddenly his jaws clenched around her black jerry. Amma’s whole body shook and she let out a loud cry. I saw her hand which was roaming on his head has stopped and tightly clenched his hair.

After a while of no movement the man’s tongue again began moving faster on her chest. Soon Amma’s finger which were tightly clutching his hair has begun moving smoothly followed by her gasps but no cries or painful noise like earlier. Slowly my heartbeat was beginning to come back to before.

Suddenly the man began pulling her chest(breast) up with his other hand by holding her black cherry. After reaching a point his face rose up and bit her whole black cherry and darkened skin. Amma almost jumped over the seat and shrieked by holding his hair in her fist. My heartbeat which had started to slow down a bit again speed up as I watched him biting my Amma’s chest and her small black cherry.

The train started moving again thereby the lights were slowly fading but down there the stranger man was getting even more powerful as he was squeezing her chest like dough that Amma used to make roti. But I don’t know what he was going to make by squeezing Amma’s chest so fast.
As it was slowly darkening now and I could hardly see much except his hand’s squeezing and his big head on other side of chest (another breast). But I could clearly hear Amma’s loud gasp and squeals.

After a while train was out of city and it was completely dark. I couldn’t see anything but heard Amma’s gasps and loud slurping noises. Slowly I was fed up and turned other side, closing my eyes trying to sleep. But I could hardly divert my attention as Amma’s noises kept on increasing at steady rate. There wasn’t much of squeals but rather ohh…Ugg...ufff..mhhh kind of noises.

Not able to handle I tried to look down in the pitch dark. I tried to see but all I could was listen her unusual noises. At that moment our train seemed to pass through city as slight lights began pouring in through the window. I saw that man was still sleeping on top of Amma and was licking her neck. One of his hands was pressing her chest(boobs) like dough and the other one was under her saree. The lights stopped coming for a while and it was pitch dark.

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After a while Amma’s noises were slowly diminishing and it stopped. Then there was some movement on their seat. Now I turned myself on my stomach hoping Amma will turn ON the light. I wanted to ask her if the man was troubling her?

No, lights were turned ‘ON’ except there was few movements going on with whispers from the man and what sounded like giggles and bangles tinkling noises. Suddenly Amma’s kind of yelled a long pitch noise but it seemed in happy like this ‘oooohhhhh’. I couldn’t figure out what is for? Then again, the cabin was filled with loud slurps and Amma’s unusual noises but this time it sounded more energetic and happy type.

With time I was starting to get worried. So, I sat up trying to make my mind to speak something or intervene. I don’t know what that man was doing to Amma? Why she was behaving like that? Then thankfully a station arrived but the train didn’t stop and crossed it within few seconds. But for a small moment I saw the stranger man’s head was between Amma’s naked thighs as her saree was folded upward. The hem of her saree was on his head. But what brought tears in my eyes was seeing Amma struggling and writhing in agony while trying to stop his head, which was jerking with lot of slurping noises.

My body started trembling because I had never seen anything like this before. A stranger man was hurting Amma and I had to do something. As I was making my mind, I heard an unmistakable word from Amma ‘yesses…. like that…. yeses…. more’. I felt my world shaking, I don’t know what to do? But with time it was clear Amma was continuously giving her consent by repeatedly saying yes and giggling, sometimes saying yes and crying.
Not knowing what to do I lay back on seat and covered myself in blanket as I was shivering.

After a while as I lay in bed, feigning sleep, I heard the muffled sounds of Amma’s protests and that man’s low, whispers. With time, whispers grew more intense, turning into unusual noises and soon I could hear the unmistakable sound of fabric rustling.

After a while there was lot of movement followed by Amma’s squeals. Again, my heartbeat rose due to Amma’s screams but later she again started accepting. The whole cabin was filled with loud slapping and clapping noises and Amma’s squeals and ‘yes’ word.

I wiped my tears and closed my ears and went to sleep. Suddenly I was woken up due to abrupt movement. It seems train gave a sharp break or emergency break.

I began wiping my eyes and come to sense after waking up when I heard a loud manly grunt. I looked down to see train stopped at a station. There were lights filling the cabin.

I saw Amma lying on the seat without much clothes and her saree piled around her hip. She had one of her arms around her face and gasping a lot as if dead tired. She was breathing so hard that her chest was rising and falling simultaneously. I guess she was sweating a lot as her body was shining in that light.

Down there Amma’s saree was hiked up around her waist. The man’s thick thighs were planted on either side of her, his hands exploring her soft curves as she lay beneath him, panting heavily. Her eyes were closed tightly, and her mouth formed a silent 'O' due to heavy breathing.
Whoa! I thought as I saw his penis. It was quite big and thick. The top was pink in colour and was shining in the light. I saw his hand holding his penis and shaking fast with loud grunts. After a while the man grunted even loudly and his penis began oozing thick liquids on her lower hairy stomach part.

For a while there was only breathing and gasping noises and the man was still kneeling and moving his hand on his penis. Then I saw him bend down and kissed Amma's shining ass and laid above Amma devouring her lips with his mouth. He was a maniac in my view; I guess Amma would have wasted at least one full stick of lipstick. This went on for a while with both of them panting and gasping for air.

Then the man sat with his big penis(dick) pointing straight upwards and pulled Amma up, making her sit too. Then he held her hair in his fist and pushed her head down till her face touch his penis. Amma slid it in her mouth and started to fellate him. He grunted in pleasure and Amma had her mouth shaped in a comical ‘O’ as she continued to fellate him. The man in between his grunts would squeeze her chest(breast) or would slap her butt, which in turn making her move faster.

Then after a few more strokes, the fellatio was seemed to over as he pushed her head out. Amma kneeled down on seat and bend over on her hand like an animal. While the man was also kneeling with his big penis in between her thighs. He held his penis in his hand and was slowly moving his body and then with a grunt he lunged forward. Amma gave a loud cried out like before and relaxed after a while.

Slowly the movement of his body increased as he kept pushing himself onto Amma. The man's muscles bulged and flexed with every movement. His big penis kept disappearing and reappearing from between her thighs. The sight was intoxicating, a forbidden fruit that I could not tear my eyes away from.
The seat frame creaked with increasing slapping and clapping noises filling the cabin. Amma was again making unusual noises in a very low voice while occasionally crying out silently. She had her eyes and lips closed being pushed forward with the force of the thrusts given by this big stranger. I saw his fingers moving over her bare chest and squeezed her pointed black cherry. Amma heaved and writhed uncontrollably while making noises of pressure cooker whistles.

The man caught her around the back and lifted her in a sitting position. Both of them caressed each other’s back and kissed like before hungrily. They both kissed and licked each other for quite a while.

Then he crushed his mouth against her hairy armpit and started licking there.

Amma was breathing heavily with slight squeals as he pinched her round chest and black cherry. I wondered what pleasure he got in the mouldy hairy armpit. Then like a dirty man he kissed her mouth sharing the smell. Ewww!! Disgusting!

After a while, he pushed her against the window and started pumping again. Amma’s bare back was against the window and it was lucky that it was corona time or else people at the station would have Amma’s naked ass.

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Excellent story
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Superb updates
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Nice start. If this story doesn't have anal sex, then it would be boring. Add ass fucking in the next update
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While I was thinking about Amma’s chastity and respect. But down there My mother, whom I refer Amma had started twitching frenziedly; she had her hands pulling the cushions and waist being banged.
 
Amma: “Aaaiooo…...so thick…. ufff… Yes, little left…hmmm…ohhh…yes’’
 
The man turned his body left and instantly Amma squealed and started giving direction left to right sometimes right to left, and even up and down. The man seemed to follow and did as Amma continued giving instructions.
 
Amma was continuously making weird noises that I haven’t heard from her mouth and jerking her head sideways. This went on for quite a while as I saw both of them moving their body with great speed. Then I saw her body stretching and jerking like crazy as if she is possessed. Suddenly Amma hardened her body and was yelling very loudly
“aammmmaaaaaaaaoooooooo…aaaaa gayiiiiii……...” (something like that. I couldn’t exactly tell, what kind of crazy horror noises she was making)
 
I watched in awe as Amma’s body was moving in ways I never thought possible. I had never seen her so alive, so responsive to another man's touch. It was a heady mix of arousal and guilt that filled me.
 
While Amma’s body was jerking and shaking like a possessed animal. I saw that man holding her tightly and fell on her back as he himself began to jerk on her body. I saw both of them yelling and shaking violently for quite a while.
 
After a while it seemed Amma could not bear the weight of that stranger for long as he was big man with lots of muscles. she fell forward along with him on the seat. The man adjusted himself to put his weight on his elbow.
 
The man removed his elbow and laid completely on her back. His chest was on her back and Amma was still lying under him. Then I saw him slowly kissing and licking the back of her neck.
 
After a while Amma squealed and I heard her say ‘No more… I’m tired’ Then there was usual kissing and lot of whispering. I think the kissing and whispering went on for a while.
 
Then I saw the man got up and sat in the seat. I saw his cock; it looked smaller than before but it was shining. He caught hold of her torn piece of upper cloth and with it cleaned his cock penis and threw it back on the floor.
 
Then I saw Amma turning herself slowly on the seat while caressing her abdomen. The man held her arm and made her sit. Amma instantly shrieked and held her abdomen while shaking her head and sat silently for a while.
 
I saw the man pick a water bottle and looked up to drink. I guess, he did see me as I was slow to realise that he saw me. Anyhow as I noticed, I instantly laid down and turned other side with my back to them. Then I covered myself in blanket.
 
I laid like that for quite a while and didn’t move a muscle. After a while a loud train passed, I guess as it made lot of noise. After the train noise stopped, our train jerked, I thought it must have been halted to let a powerful train pass.
 
While I was in my thoughts about train powers and hierarchy. I heard Amma’s giggles and whispers. Then there were sounds of kissing and murmuring. This went for a while, but I didn’t move a muscle and tried to sleep.
 
Suddenly I heard our cabin door is getting opened. This time I turned to look. I saw our cabin door was open due to which lights from floor was coming inside. That’s when I saw the big man had picked Amma up in his arm like a child and carried her out of the cabin. While leaving I saw Amma’s saree trailing behind them like a bride's veil.
 
This completely shook me up as I wondered where are they going leaving me behind. I was in such a position that I didn’t knew if I should call Amma. I just laid on the seat dumbstruck and sweating like crazy with a mindset that I would lose my Amma.
 
I watched them leave out of cabin and close the door behind. I immediately sat on the seat. Tears started running down by chin. Automatically I began calling Amma but there was no response.
 
After a while I somehow tried to get down but due to darkness and myself shivering, I fell on the floor.
 
As I composed myself and went out of the cabin. I was puzzled looking at straight corridor of the compartment. I got scared as I was all alone.
Suddenly I heard noises from a cabin. I recognised it was Amma but the door of the cabin was locked. My heartbeat kept increasing as I wondered Amma has left me alone.
 
As I was about to call, then I heard her giggles and laughs of that man. After a while there was lot of rustling and her bangles tingling noises which were getting mixed with Amma’s unusual noises.
 
As time passed Amma became more talkative and I could hear her giggles, soft moans, shout and sometimes even saying vulgar comments. Standing there I was listening to them and could not believe Amma could talk such vulgarity in Telugu (native language). Earlier she always scolded me and my brother if we spoke even a word. But here she is giving essay on vulgarity.
 
That man was telling Amma how it was his dream to fuck a motherly woman like her who have 2 -3 kids. Instantly I heard Amma giggling and said “Enduku Raja... Iṅkā talli pālu tāgē alavāṭu mānukōlēdā? 
“Enduku Raja…Inka talli palu tage alavatu manukoleda?
(Why dear… have you still not been able to give up the habit of drinking milk from the breast?)
“Ammmaaii…...na stanalanu mellaga capparincu, vatini ekkuvaga lagaku. Avi cala badhistayi. Vatilo palu levu raja” (suck them gently, don’t pull them too much. They hurt a lot. There is no milk in them)
 
I was completely stunned by hearing all this. I had always looked Amma as a simple and strict mother. But right now, she was behaving more badly than those villain ladies in movies who enjoys dirty things with a complete stranger.
 
Slowly their voices reduced to whispering and murmuring. Then after sometime there was sound of kissing and tingling of her bangles followed by her unusual and weird noises. This went on for a while and my legs were hurting from standing for so long on a moving train.
 
Suddenly I heard Amma scream “AAAHHHH…my ass…Not in my ass… Ammma…. its hurt’s…...AAAHHH”
 
As I heard these words, my face turned pale. I understood that man is hurting Amma. I tried to open the door screaming and shouting at him to open it but there was no response rather I heard that man’s whispers and my poor Amma’s painful screams.
 
With each passing time Amma’s screams were reducing and there was lots of kissing and slurping noises. I kept on banging the door, calling Amma but there was no response.
 
Then there were sounds of loud clapping and slapping. I was really confused, why Amma is clapping When she is in pain? Amma was squealing but again it felt different than earlier. It sounded mix of agony and happy like I couldn’t understand what those types of screams and cries mean.
AAAHHH….AHH..AH...AH
 
Suddenly the intensity of the clapping noises increased with Amma’s squeals also reduced to her unusual noises. I stopped calling and stood like a stone.
 
Then I thought to call the train TC for help. As I was about to leave, I heard “Yes…yes…more…” with lots of her shrieks and unusual noises.
I couldn’t comprehend the thing but I understood Amma isn’t in that cabin against her wish.
 
I walked back into our cabin crying and laid on the lower seat. Even from this cabin I could hear loud clapping noises and Amma’s unusual noises. I covered myself in blanket and began crying thinking Amma left me alone and will never love me like she used to do. Thinking all this I fell asleep.
Suddenly I heard Amma calling my name and rubbing my hair. As I woke up, I was surprised to see Amma in front of me. For a moment I was happy that she left that man and came back to me but when I looked out of the window, I realised it’s very late in the morning.
 
 I heard Amma say “Get up, our station is approaching. Let’s wash your face” That’s when I saw Amma properly, she looked beautiful as if had taken bath or washed herself. But her eyes were red and puffy with a dark line running down. There was cut on her lower lip. She was smiling a lot but also somehow, she looked tired and exhausted.
 
"Amma, are you okay"?
 
"Han, what will happen to me? now go wash your face".
 
"Amma, where is that man"?
 
"Oh! um! he got down in morning". (there was spark in her eyes and unmistakable smile on her face)
 
As I stood there, wrapped in the warmth of the moment, I felt an overwhelming sense of relief and joy. But I was happy that finally Amma came back to me and didn’t go with that man. I was very happy that I won Amma from him. Thinking all this, I happily hugged her tightly by wrapping my arms around her chest, expecting her to reciprocate with the same affection. But instead, she twitched and screamed in agony, her body stiffening in my arms. The sound of her cry was like a splash of cold water, instantly dousing the happiness that had been building up inside me.
 
Amma got back a little, there was clearly pain and discomfort on her face as she began rubbing her chest(breast) area over her blue saree. Her eyes, which had been filled with love and warmth just moments before, now seemed to be clouded with a mixture of pain and distress. I could see the lines of discomfort etched on her face, and her usual calm demeanour was replaced by a sense of urgency and distress. I felt a pang of worry and concern, wondering what could be causing her such pain. 
 
“Sorry nanah(son called in love), no hug for today, Amma is tired!”
 
“Okay Amma!”
 
Now Amma held my hand and got up but she kept twitching while holding her hips as she stood up.
 
What happened Amma?
 
“Oh, um uh nothing, what will happen to me? I’m just little tired from whole night journey”.
 
"With that man"?
 
What?! Um yes, that man, you, we all were travelling in train nah. So, a bit tired. Now come wash your face and brush your teeth.
While we were walking to washbasin, I noticed Amma walking weirdly like a crab, crossed legs, twitching and limping as if she got hurt. I wanted to say why did she allow that man to hurt her but I kept quiet.
 
While I was brushing, my ears heard a sweet humming tune. I saw Amma was singing while looking out at those rice fields. There was a different smile and sparkling face which I haven’t seen her like that.
 
We collected our luggage and as we were getting down on that station. I noticed she has forgotten to hide her hearing aid.
 
“Amma? Your hearing aid is visible”.
 
“Yes, it doesn’t matter to me anymore. People who love me, would still love me if they saw me with hearing aid. It’s not my problem; it’s other’s problem to not understand me. Do you want me to hide it”?
 
“No Amma, you look a lot more beautiful with it”.
 
She smiled and gave me a light hug. For first time I saw confidence in her voice. Like she truly let go of her hearing problem. Amma seemed like a totally different person than yesterday when we boarded the train. From her new way of dressing, slight makeup, to her way of talking. It seemed as if this train journey did glorify her.
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                                                               The End
                     Thank you for reading
As always share your opinion on what you liked or disliked on this story. All those opinions could help me in writing better stories. Namaskar Namaskar

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(07-02-2025, 07:11 AM)krantikumar Wrote: Excellent story

Thanks bro Namaskar
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(07-02-2025, 09:59 PM)nadia Wrote: Nice start. If this story doesn't have anal sex, then it would be boring. Add ass fucking in the next update

Big Grin Big Grin Blush
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A nice gem in a plethora of mediocre stories! Rarely I have come across a “conservative milf with a stranger” story which had a simplistic (which feels more realistic) beginning, an adventurous encounter in the “not-so-safe” 1st class compartment of a train and a satisfying end. Mom acting like a shy, sanskari woman makes it more exciting, especially while her little son is close by.
Gotta ask you for more stories like this. Would like to share ideas as well if you want.
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(20-02-2025, 01:04 PM)lou12 Wrote: A nice gem in a plethora of mediocre stories! Rarely I have come across a “conservative milf with a stranger” story which had a simplistic (which feels more realistic) beginning, an adventurous encounter in the “not-so-safe” 1st class compartment of a train and a satisfying end. Mom acting like a shy, sanskari woman makes it more exciting, especially while her little son is close by.
Gotta ask you for more stories like this. Would like to share ideas as well if you want.

Can you provide the story link which is "conservative milf with a stranger" I didn't find the story here
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(20-02-2025, 07:42 PM)Mahesh12345 Wrote: Can you provide the story link which is "conservative milf with a stranger" I didn't find the story here

Sorry, I meant that as a genre, not a specific story. Read a few stories in bengali, hindi and english where a shy and sanskari mummy is taken by a horny guy. This one I’m certainly going to remember for a long time.
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(20-02-2025, 10:22 PM)lou12 Wrote: Sorry, I meant that as a genre, not a specific story. Read a few stories in bengali, hindi and english where a shy and sanskari mummy is taken by a horny guy. This one I’m certainly going to remember for a long time.

If you know Hindi then can you translate Hindi dialogues in this story """"seducing my senior sexy wife by Amit747. """ 

This story is available in engish forum at first page.


In my point of view this story is very excellent and I think you may be also like this story.first read once this story.


After that can you translate the Hindi dialogues and write at the story page.


I think it will helpful to others also for understanding the story 




Thank you
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(20-02-2025, 10:22 PM)lou12 Wrote: Sorry, I meant that as a genre, not a specific story. Read a few stories in bengali, hindi and english where a shy and sanskari mummy is taken by a horny guy. This one I’m certainly going to remember for a long time.

https://xossipy.com/thread-25238.html 


This is the link of this story
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