A Story About My Indian Mom

A story about my mother. It happened in 2005. After my mother became a widow. My dad's death took a toll on the family. My mother who worked as an airhostess for a leading commercial airline in India had to quit her job to take care of her kids. My mother was devastated after my father's death. She had never dealt with the outside world but now of all of a sudden, she was thrown with all kinds of responsibilities.

My mother got married when she was 21 years old. A beautiful women on the petite side with the right curves. Her measurements are as follows - 36C 29 35. She is a fashionable women. Highly intelligent and beautiful. One word to reflect her would be classy! Later that year one of her friends, Mr. Ananda had contacted her all the way from British Columbia to express his renounce. He did not know my dad, but he was a close friend of my mother since they studied together during their university days.

He made a plan to come visit india as he had a house in India (Ancestral property). My mom has been an avid traveler and she loves the beauty of scenic places. He asked my mom to come along with me as it would be a change. My mother was in two minds, but she finally accepted the offer and we left by flight the second day towards the state in which we were supposed to meet!

Mr. Anand had come to receive us at the airport. He was excited as he hugged my mom and gave her a quick kiss on her cheek. My mom was happy as it was a new surrounding to her. He drove us towards the hotel and we kept our luggage in our room. (Two rooms were booked on the same floor side by side). And then we drove around the city.

At 7:10 PM, we reached back to the hotel room! Mr. Anand had got her a bag full of clothes for her. He showed my mom and she was really happy. ( Turtle neck tight grey top, A short skirt, and many more) my mom was excited to try them and she did a little ramp walk wearing them to show us as we praised her ) It was late and he had booked two rooms on the same floor. At night he asked my mom to sleep in the other room, and me and Mr. Anand will be in one! She agreed and we said good night.

Me and Mr. Anand were on the bed as I suddenly felt a weird touch. His masculine hands were touching my stomach as he pulled down my shorts. I tired to resist, but the trip was sponsored by him and I felt bad. He played with my cock. ( No penetrations or sucking) just with the hands. New me, I came and I had PNC. I was ashamed of what I did. I felt bad and I got up and I told him I am going to my mom's room. He told me not to and said that she was with his friends in the other room. I was shocked and he also showed me a few intimate pics of my mother on his Nokia N95. It made me instantly hard looking at them and we had another round.

In the morning I was ashamed. I saw the hotel staff smiling at me and it made me think what if they saw or heard what was happening in the room which I was in with Mr. Anand. I was really nervous. At the lobby my mother was already waiting for us. She was wearing a denim skirt and a turtle neck tee. Her boobs looked irresistible.

We took the car as Mr Anand drove and were driving to another destination where Mr Anand had his property. It was a 3 bhk (bedroom?) home. As Mr Anand was driving, my mother was feeding him with almonds and cashews, and I could see Mr Anand sucking her fingers as he eats it off her hands. At the traffic signal, there was one random low class guy who made me an eye and a head gesture thinking my mother was a some hooker. I ignored him.

We reached our destination and it was late at night. We decided to sleep in one room as it was late. So on the bed it was me and Mr Anand, and my mother would take a mattress and sleep on the floor. It was a medium sized room. My mother was wearing a pink gown. God she looked beautiful. It was baby pink with a black embroidery of lace at the breast area and sleeveless with a low back cut. We slept and I could feel Mr Anand's hands again on me. I was so sacred as my mother was in the same room. It was dark.

After Mr. Anand made me cum, I was hit with the PNC and I wanted to go next to my mother. I tried sleeping on the bed with him, but after a few minutes I went down on the floor to sleep next to my mum. She was awake as she knew I came down and she held me tight as we slept. In the middle of the night, I suddenly woke up when I heard some whispers. It was my mum talking to Mr. Anand and he was right behind her I was sleeping sideways next to her and I could feel her breath and slight moans. I did not have the courage to look back. I was terrified and I closed my eyes. The sex between them continued as my mother held me tightly and Mr. Anand penetrating her from behind. After a while the sex stopped Mr Anand hopped on to his bed above and my mother was satisfied.