Mom Fuced in a Farmhouse

Repost of a story I had posted earlier under another username.

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I woke up early the next day. Chandra had said that we would be going out this day; this was the day that my plan to take him down would be set into motion. I rechecked the forged instructions letters I had made and put them into my backpack. Now, I just needed to make sure that the letters were dropped at the places without Chandra noticing. Things could go sideways very rapidly; we'd need to be very careful. Steeling myself for whatever the day held, I hobbled out of my room.

Mom and Chandra were already up and ready to go out. Mom was looking lovely, dressed in a tight deep neck cream colored t-shirt that seemed to be one size too small for her, exposing her ample cleavage with her 'mangalsutra' resting between her fat round breasts and her smooth white midriff with the gold waist chain around it. She was wearing a navy blue miniskirt that ended mid-thigh, exposing her fine smooth white legs and her dainty white feet were encased in black colored high heeled sandals.

After a quick breakfast, we left with Chandra in his car. We drove along some some very scenic country roads. I'd have enjoyed the scenery had I not been preoccupied.

Chandra drove the car off the road onto a dirt road; after driving for about twenty more minutes, he stopped next to some ruins which looked like they might be a few hundred years old. "Come" he said.

When mom bent down, he said, "Leave them off." It took me a few moments to understand what was happening. Mom's face was flushed and her panties were around her ankles. Apparently, Chandra had been fondling and fingering her throughout the drive. She kicked off her panties onto the car's floor and got out of the car. Her miniskirt had ridden up at her back and bunched up above her lovely round ass which had turned red after sitting for so long.

As she walked ahead swinging her round hips, Chandra looked at me and winked.

WTF??

Then he walked behind her and sticking out the middle finger of his right hand, goosed her, making her jump up with a squeal. "Oh, Mr Chandra! You're incorrigible!" she giggled.

"You're a dead man, you filthy bastard." I mumbled.

Scooping up my beautiful mother in his arms, he carried her into the ruins with me following close behind.

We entered a low ceiling hall and he announced, "This used to be a shrine to 'Kamadev', the god of desire and one of his consorts, 'Rati'."

I wanted to call BS on that claim; the place looked nothing like any shrine. But I choose to keep silent thinking, "Just a few hours more..."

He carried mom to a slightly raised stone platform, about the size of a bed and lowered her onto it. "Now we'll perform an ancient ritual in honor of 'Kamdev'. From the bulge between his legs, I could guess what that ritual was.

Frankly, by now part of me was sick of helplessly watching mom being forced to take his cock so I decided to leave the hall and go out. But Chandra stopped me, "Help your mother undress."

"What?" I asked, startled.

"Take off her clothes, she needs to be naked." he said, starting to undress himself.

"Please" mom said, "I can do it myself."

Then looking at me, "You can go out ..."

"NO!" shouted Chandra walking to mom and slapping her hard across her ample breasts. "Do as I say, Get on your knees bitch!"

Mom immediately knelt on the platform.

"Take off her clothes." he said to me.

I held the hem of her t-shirt and started lifting it up. She raised her hands above her head and I peeled the t-shirt off her. I couldn't help savoring the fragrance coming from her beautiful body. She looked so nice and soft!

As I reached behind her to unhook her lacy white bra, she whispered into my ear, "Buy some extra strong rubber bands as well when you get the medicine."

I nodded quietly, not quite understanding what she wanted rubber bands for, and unhooking her bra, took it off her sexy body.

Her large round breasts looked amazing! I resisted a strong urge to caress and start kissing those lovely pink nipples. Then reaching down, I unbuttoned her skirt and let it fall around her knees on the platform.

As I stepped back from the platform, looking at the naked beauty in front of me, I had a sudden thought that the pretty pink pussy that had brought me into this world and the beautiful ample breasts that had nourished me were nothing but objects of lust for this dirty old man.

By now Chandra was naked as well and was sporting an erection though he wasn't fully hard yet. He walked past me to mom.

Without a moment's hesitation, mom bent down and took his semi-hard cock into her mouth and started sucking noisily.

"Aaaahhh!" said Chandra, "that's a good slut!" squeezing her pendulous breasts.

Once he was hard, he climbed onto the platform and sat cross-legged. Then making mom face him, he sat her down in his lap with her long white legs around his waist and hips, lowering her delicate pink pussy lips onto his raging hard ten-incher.

Instead of the usual scream, mom let out a loud sigh, "HHMmmmaaaaAAhhhh!!"

Then putting her arms around his head, she threw back her head, her closed eyes raised towards the heavens, her beautiful, silky long hair cascading down her back to her arched hips and started grinding her pussy onto his cock. Round and round moved her perfect ass, for a few minutes, followed by a front and back move, that she continued as her breathing became more labored.

"Oh yes, my sexy rakhail, feel the lust of 'Rati' flow through you." said Chandra, squeezing her buttocks.

"Ummmm hmmm?!" mom moaned continuing to fuck him.

He was licking her face and neck and slobbering over her breasts as she picked up the pace and started cumming, "Ohhh! AAAHHH!! Auuu!! Hhhmmmm! Yessss!! Fuck! Fuuucccckkk!!? Ooooohhhh?!! Missster Chhannndraaa!! Yessss!!"

Then she collapsed forward, resting her face on his shoulder while her buttocks continued to shiver as her orgasm subsided.

But Chandra wasn't done yet. Taking care to stay inside her, her lowered mom onto her back and bending over her, uncrossed his own legs while raising up mom's legs over his shoulders.

Mom's orgasm had just ended when Chandra got her into this position and started plowing into her sweet wet pussy like a jackhammer, making her scream, "AAARRGGGHHH!! AAAUUUUUGGHHH!! OOOHHH!! OH! OH! OH! OFFFFF!! FFFAAAUUHH!! PLLLEEEEAASe ... Sl ... Slloo ... Slow! ... slow! ... slow ...!!"

But Chandra was like a man possessed, he kept hammering into my mother while kissing, slobbering and biting her face, neck, shoulders and breasts. Her breasts, her lovely breasts were thrown around, squeezed, slapped, pinched, bitten, licked, sucked and kissed as this went on for about ten more minutes that passed for me like hours. Mom continued to moan and scream throughout the time

Suddenly, Chandra grabbed mom's buttocks with both hands and squeezed. Kissing her deeply, he released his load deep into her womb.

After lying on top of my mom for some time, he got up off her, "Wow! That was something else, wasn't it?"

"Ooohhhh, Wooww!" mom giggled.

After getting dressed Chandra said, "Let me show you another temple near here, there's a small waterfall near it."

"Oohh! We'd love to see it but my son urgently needs to buy his medicines. Can we go to the city first?"

Chandra didn't look too happy at that so I said, "You can drop me off at the market, it may take a while to find the medicine, it's not very common. You can finish sight seeing and pick me up later."

Chandra liked this idea. "I'll take you to the city; one of my associates will drive you wherever you need to go while I will show my rakhail some other sights. We'll meet up in the evening."

This was fine by me. I'd feel a lot easier dropping the bogus orders to his thugs without him breathing down my neck.

We drove to the city and stopped in a slum. There he ordered a raggedy kid to go fetch someone named Aslam. The kid ran off into the maze of shanties and we got out of the car.

I looked at my surroundings, the place was stinking. A few feet from where we were was a public toilet; that was the source of the stench. It looked a little big for a toilet and looked quite dark inside. Someone had sprayed the words "Chudai Ghar" (meaning 'Fucking House') on top of the words "Public Toilet". From the number of used condoms lying around on the ground it appeared to be a place favored by cheap street walkers and their clients.

Chandra whispered to my mom, "Ever been fucked in a public toilet in front of an audience?"

Mom was shocked, "No! Never!"

Chandra just laughed. The little raggedy kid returned with a muscleman dressed in a white singlet and lungi with a skull cap on his head. He seemed to be the kind of guy who just obeyed orders and most of the time didn't understand what exactly was going on. So Chandra had assigned a dumbass to me. All the better for me.

Chandra said, "This is Aslam." Then giving the car keys to Aslam he said, "This is my woman and that's her son. Drive him wherever he wants to go. Go see a movie after that if you want but get him to Harish's hotel no earlier than 6:30 p.m."

"Okay boss" he replied.

Turning to me Chandra said, "I'll show you mother around and even take her shopping if she's good. See you at 6:30."

As I got into the car, I saw Chandra pushing my reluctant mom towards the stinking toilet. Oh, this man was so going to die soon.

I got Aslam to drive me to a few pharmacies and asked them for some medicines that I knew weren't usually stocked. When he got tired of following me around, I told him, "There's no need for you to go with me into every shop. You can wait in the car while I go ask about the meds."

Aslam looked relieved and agreed to do so.

After one more bogus enquiry, I got Aslam to drive us to a pharmacy that was also Chandra's drop point for messages. Now was the moment of reckoning.

Hobbling up to the counter, I asked for a couple of syringe sets. When the man behind the counter handed me the syringe sets, I gave him the cash and slipped him a forged instruction note carrying Chandra's seal and signature. Without a word, he took the note a placed it inside a box that contained a few similar looking notes and locked it.

I hobbled back to the car thinking, "So far, so good."

"Didn't get everything I need, we'll have to keep looking." I said to Aslam, who simply nodded and gestured to me to get into the car.

I took him to a couple more pharmacies before going to the next drop point. There I asked for my knock-out drug.

"Do you have prescription for that?" the chemist asked me.

Naturally, I didn't. It hadn't occurred to me to forge a prescription along with everything else. Real smart!

I quietly slipped him my second forged note instead. Looking at Chandra's seal on it, he nodded, "That seems to be in order." and took the note and put it in box similar to the one I had seen previously.

Then he gave me the meds I had asked for. But when I tried to pay him, he refused to take any payment. He finally accepted my payment when I insisted.

Getting back inside the car I wondered if I had raised any suspicions by inadvertently breaking some protocol. Was I supposed to not pay? Was there some password I had to say?

Oh, hell, no use second guessing myself. I had done whatever I had to. Whatever must happen now, will happen.

We still had a few hours more to kill, so I treated Aslam to a heavy lunch, after which he warmed up to me considerably.

Turned out he was quite the talker. He talked about his family, his hometown, his run ins with the law and so on and so forth.

Before we knew it, it was 5:30. After having tea, again my treat, we went to buy the extra strong rubber bands that mom wanted. Then we started for "Harish's hotel", which turned out to be a four star hotel. We were waiting in the lobby when Chandra walked in with mom in tow.

She looked different, like she had been to the spa and she was wearing different clothes. Not only was she decked in new jewelry, she was now wearing a red 'lehenga' (Indian style skirt) that ended just above her sexy knees and a skimpy red choli (Indian style blouse) that left little to imagination, both in the front as well as the back. She couldn't wear a bra under that tiny thing. All of her sexy belly with her deep navel was also exposed out in the open.

"Did you get everything?" she asked brightly.

I nodded with a smile.

Chandra kept pawing mom throughout the drive back to the farmhouse. By the time we reached, her lehenga was off and her choli had been torn off her. Now she was completely naked, except for all her jewelry.

That was how Chandra carried her, caveman style into the house. As he was carrying her, she looked up at me from behind his back and pointing to him made a 'beheading' gesture. I smiled at her.

Instead of following them, I waited for mom's moans to start coming from his room.

From mom's moans it seemed that she was taking him in her ass.

I hurried to the room that had his papers and money and quickly filled a couple of bags with his gold, jewels and cash.

Then going back to my room, I prepared two injections of the knock-out drug, one for backup, just in case.

I waited for mom's moans and screams to stop. I had to inject him when he was asleep.

After some time no more noise could be heard from the room. Picking up the injections, I first went to the kitchen and picked up the sharpest knife I could find. Then I hobbled to the bedroom hoping that Chandra had fallen asleep by now.

But this was not to be. Not only was he awake, he was still going at it with my mom.

Mom was squatting on the floor and Chandra was standing in front of her, facing away from her so that his stinky butt was in front of my mom's beautiful face.

Her face was buried in his ass as she was French kissing his filthy butthole, pushing her pink tongue as far as it would go inside him while sucking his dirty sphincter with her full pink lips. With one hand she had reached his front and was jacking off his huge cock and with the other she was diddling her clit.

A few minutes of this and suddenly, Chandra turned around and with a roar came all over my mother's naked body. Gobs of his cum landed on her hair, her face, her neck. shoulders and her breasts.

Amazingly, he was still hard. So he picked up mom and got her on all fours on the bed and knelt on the bed behind her. Grabbing her buttocks her pried her cheeks apart and thrust hard into her ass, making her scream, "AARRRGGGHHHHUUUUUFFFF!!"

Grabbing her waist he squatted behind her and started pumping in and out of her ass. In about ten minutes, mom was shouting, "YES! YESS! YESSS!! HAAARDDERRR! HARDER! HARDER! TEAR MY SLUTTY ASS!! RIP IT APARRTTT!! FUCK YEAH! FUCK ME HARDER! Fuck my ass like its a pussy! AAAAHHHH!! AAUUUUOOOHHH!!"

Chandra happily obliged and gripping her waist tightly, thrust harder and harder, the sounds of their slapping flesh echoing through the house.

Then he shouted, "AAARRRGGHHH!! FUUCCCKKK!! TAKE IT YOU FUCKING SLUT! YOU DIRTY WHORE WIFE!! TAKE IT! TAKE MY CUM UP YOUR SLUT ASS, YOU FUCKING SLUT WIFE!!"

Clenching his butt he released his cum deep inside her ass and collapsed on top of mom.

After lying on top of her for about a minute, he moved off her. When his cock popped out of her tight butt, a mixture of semen, blood and a little shit spurted out.

Mom ran into the bathroom to clean up while Chandra fell asleep snoring, finally exhausted.

I waited for mom to come out. When she came out and saw me, she smiled and putting a finger to her lips, gestured for me to remain quiet.

She then climbed onto the bed next to Chandra and pressed his snoring face between her big breasts and gestured for me to come closer.

Moving quickly, I climbed onto the bed and injected the drug into his neck, before he could stir.

Finally, we had Chandra where we wanted.

Getting down from the bed, mom asked me, "How long will he be out?"

"Around three hours." I replied.

Handing me his car keys, she said, "Get the car's tarpaulin cover from its trunk."

Taking the keys, I started to leave the room when she added, "Get the extra strong rubber bands as well."

"Okay."

When I returned to the room with the car cover and rubber bands I saw that mom was now dressed in a long nightie. All the jewelry that Chandra had bought her, including the waist chain was lying on the floor.

She had laid the unconscious Chandra face down on the bed and was in the process of tying his hands behind his back with one of the ropes that he had kept on the table.

I spread the tarp on the floor. Once Chandra was tied securely, we dragged him down from the bed and placed him on the plastic.

Picking up the knife I had got from the kitchen I moved towards his unconscious form when mom stopped me.

"What are you doing?" she asked.

"I'm going to slit his throat."

"No, he doesn't deserve such an easy death."

"What do you have in mind?"

"I had this idea while digging that hole in the back yard ... you know how the lamas used to execute people when they ruled Tibet? So they could kill people without messing up their own karma?"

"You want him die by exposure? ... oh, bury him alive!"

"Yes"

I looked down at him and was filled with utter loathing; I stamped him hard with my heel in the small of his back.

Mom was also looking at him with a look of utter hatred and anger. "Help me string him up on these harnesses." she said.

Soon, Chandra was suspended from the roof in the harnesses that he had put up. He was suspended face down with knees folded and butt sticking out.

Mom then picked up the knife and started to walk out of the room saying, "Let's prepare this scumbag's grave."

"What?"

"Come with me."

We went out the backdoor of the house and found a few 4ft x 4ft thick metal sheets. We dragged two of these sheets and kept them near the hole we had dug earlier. It was completely dark now.

While going back into the house mom stopped near a few cactii and carefully cut two thick, long branches from one cactus plant and carried them in.

I started to get an idea about what exactly she had in mind for Chandra but didn't really believe my sweet mother to be capable of any cruelty. We went back into the house. Mom took a few knives, forks, matches, tongs, pliers and a nut-cracker from the kitchen and carried them into the bedroom where Chandra was suspended from the roof, still unconscious. Leaving all that stuff in the room, she came out and said, "We need to discuss about a few things."

So we sat in the drawing room to talk.

"You probably don't know this but your father calls up every night around midnight."

I didn't have the guts to tell her that I knew it, that I had seen everything that had happened the past few days. So I kept quiet.

She continued, "When he calls tonight, I'll tell him to come here immediately. We'll deal with this together."

"How much will you tell him?"

She hesitated and thought quietly for about a minute and then said, "We can't tell him everything. We'll just say that Chandra... attacked ... me once and when he was going to do it again, you jabbed him with the injection and we overpowered him."

"Sounds good." I said. It would just hurt dad to know the whole sordid saga.

After supper we went back to the room.

"Can you wake him up?" mom asked.

"I'll try."

It took a few mugs of water from the bathroom, hard slaps and punches to finally wake him up.

Mom was oiling her palms. I looked at her questioningly. She gave me a cold smile, "I'm going to give him the last erection he'll ever have... " Looking at Chandra she said, "Hey baby, time for me to fulfill my fantasies, fantasies I got when you were hurting me."