Hot Mother-In-Law Becomes Slutty – Part 2

Hi, Namita here with the second part of my story. In the last part, you saw how I was at my bf’s place and how I had transformed my hot mother-in-law into a slut.

As we saw in the last part, Sumit’s mother would also be in her undergarments due to the heat. She was not feeling shy to be like that in front of us. Sumit and I had also got bold now. We would fuck during the day, and she would watch us and masturbate vigorously. She was getting hornier day by day.

I was at Sumit’s place for a week now. My father was alone in Mumbai and managing with the maid. She would do all the work at home and even cook for him. I talked to him, and that’s when he told me about society not allowing maids from the next day.

It was the day of janta curfew, and things were going bad with the Covid phase. It was then my time to take the next step of my plan. We were sitting at the dining table to have lunch, and I asked Sumit’s mother about marriage.

Me: Mom, ab jab itna sab hogaya hai (she understood about the sex I was talking about) toh shaadi ki baat aage badhaye? (Mom, now that we have come this far, should we take this to the marriage step?)

Mom: I have no issues. I am ready. Lekin tum dono ne socha hai kaise karna hai? Tumhara business ka kaise karna hai? Aur tumhare mummy daddy se bhi baat karna hai. Are maine toh unke baare mein pucha hi nahi tumhe, ghar main kon kon hai tumhare?

(I have no issues. Have you guys decided how to go about it, and your business, and your family? I did not ask about your family all this while.)

Me: Meri mom nahi hai, 2 saal pehle woh hume chod kar ek uncle k saath bhag gayi, sirf dad hai gharpe akele. App ki age ke hai woh. (I don’t have my mother. She ran away with a rich guy two years ago. I only have my father with me)

Mom: Toh tumne unse baat kar li hai humare baare mein? (Did you talk to him about us?)

Me: Aise shaadi k baare mein nahi. Par unhe pata hai ki main aapke yaha rehti hu. And aap mere khayal rakhte ho. (I have told him I stay with you and you take care of me.)

Mom: Toh woh shaadi ke liye manenge na? (Will he agree to the marriage?)

Me: Aapko kon resist karega.

I winked at her. She understood what I meant. She asked me to call him home so that we could talk about things ahead. I called my father and told him about it, he agreed to come the next day. That night I went and slept with Sumit. His mother saw me going into his room but did not say anything.

We both fucked very hard, and the room could hear our sounds. I was very happy that my father was coming to talk about it tomorrow. We slept naked that night.

And the next morning, his mother came into the room. I purposely did not lock the room in the night. She saw us sleeping naked, entangled in each other. She woke us up and asked me to get ready, as my father will come. We both got up and got ready

She asked me what she should wear. A saree or a kurta will do. I made her wear a transparent saree, a backless blouse, which showed ample cleavage.

Mom: Tu mujhe aise ready kar rahi hai ki jaise main dulhan hu aur mujhe ladka dekhne aa raha. (You are getting me ready as if I am going to be the bride)

Me: Are mom mere papa thode naye jamane ke hai, dashing hai.Aj bhi agar ladki pataye toh bohat si payengi. Unhe impress karne ke liye hi kar rahi hu. Unhe bhi toh dikhau meri sasuma bhi kitni sexy hai. Aur aapka figure hai itna sexy toh dikhane main kya hai.

(My father is a little modern person and a stud. I am doing this to impress him. Let him also see how hot my mother in law is.)

Now let me tell you about my father. He was a womanizer. My father was sexually active, and I got to know this from his WhatsApp. He had a mistress in Goa, and he visited quite a lot in his business name.

That was my plan. My father needed a pussy, and Sumit’s mother needed a dick, so I was planning to seduce them.

My father came and settled down, met Sumit and his mother. Now her boobs were coming out of her blouse, with too much cleavage show. The saree showed the proper shape of her ass. My father couldn’t take his eyes off Sumit’s mother.

A little while later, we all were having food, Sumit’s mother was serving. While doing so, many times, her pallu slipped off her shoulder. It was getting quite messy. I stood up and pulled her pallu down and tied it to her waist.

Mom: Kya kar rahi hai? Aise kaise bandhu main isse? (What are you doing? How should I tie this?)

Me: Are baar baar woh gir raha. Aur yaha kya sharmana, saare apne hi toh hai. Papa mere modern hai, he is fine with it. Kyu papa? (It was falling again, and what’s the big deal? We are family here.)

Papa: Haanji aap sharmaiye nahi. Mujhe koi problem nahi.( Ya ya don’t bother. I am fine with it.)

My father was ogling at her boobs, and my mother in law knew this. She sat in front of him and was having food. They both exchanged naughty glances, and he was now shamelessly looking at her boobs.

When the dinner was over, she lifted her saree and tucked it in her hip. She had to clean the table and the floor while Sumit and I were doing utensils. And kissing each other in between.

Due to this, her left leg was exposed. She cleaned the floor with her sexy movement of the ass, giving seductive looks to my father. He was also sitting and oglling at her beauty and body and rubbed his crotch over his pants.

We were sitting and discussing how to go about marriage. Just then, we heard the police announcing that people are not allowed to come out of the house, and a curfew has been imposed. Now my father was also stuck with us and couldn’t leave. We decided to stay as nothing else could be done.

But the problem was the clothes for him. He wore Sumit’s shorts and t-shirts. My father had the habit of smoking. He even ate non-veg and had drinks. The men were sitting on the balcony and drinking.

They were in their shorts, me and Sumit’s mother also changed into our home clothes. She wore her spaghetti nighty but with a side slit. I was wearing my hot pants and slip and nothing inside.

She made chicken starters, and as we came, Sumit poured me a drink. My dad and my mother-in-law were now getting horny due to this hot lockdown summer. He was turned on seeing her in that nighty where her boobs were clearly seen. The side slit showed her shapely bums.

She was bending too much and giving him seductive looks. My father called her and asked her to sit. When she did, her whole thighs were exposed.

Papa: Aap bhi try kijiye, hum sab pi rahe acha nahi lag raha aap aise baithe hai. (You also drink, it doesn’t look good that you are just sitting.)

He poured her a drink, and I saw he made it a strong one. After a couple of drinks, we all were a little relaxed. His mother and my father sat very close to each other and were freer now. Her dress had gone up even more. She was slapping my father’s hand in between.

He was touching her thighs and teaching her how to smoke. A couple of more pegs down, Sumit’s mother got up. She went to get some starters inside, and my father also got up with the pretext to pee. I saw they both went towards the kitchen.

When I peeped, I saw my father was kissing Sumit’s mother. He had pulled her spaghetti strap down. He was pressing her left boob, and she had her hands in his shorts holding his dick.

Mom: Abhi bhi khada hota hai tera. Ah, kafi kadak hai. (You still get an erection)

Papa: Ye toh tujhe dekhke hi khada hogaya tha. Saali chinaal kab se aadhe nange badan dikha ke tadpa rahi. Aah, kya ball hai tere aur kya gand hai teri.(Bloody bitch you are making me horny since I have come)

Mom: Haan bhadve dekh rahi hu teri hawas bhari aankhein. Jo mujhe nanga kar rahi hai. Meri choot kab se geeli hai, chod mujhe. (Yes, you bastard, I could see you were making me naked in your eyes, fuck me.)

Papa: Chal kamre main wahi teri choot maarta hu. (Let’s go the room.)

Mom: Nahi yahi kar, koi dhundne aya toh room bandh hoga toh samajh mein ayega.(No, people will get suspicious with the room closed.)

She climbed on the kitchen platform and spread her legs. He lowered his shorts and started fucking her. He lowered the spaghetti straps, and he started sucking her boobs and fucking her.

I was standing there and watching my father’s back was towards me. But his mom saw me watching and was giving me seductive looks.

Mom: Madarchod aur jor se pel. Bohut saal ke baad is choot ko lund mila hai. (saying this, she removed my father’s t-shirt and started kissing him and gave me a wink) (Ah, fuck me harder. I have a dick in my pussy after long.)

They were in 7th heaven. I removed my top in front of her and my bra too. I went to Sumit on the balcony, he was surprised to see me. I straight went to him and started sucking his dick.

S: What’s gotten into you? You have turned so wild.

Me: Teri maa ko chod raha hai mera baap. Isliye meri choot geeli hogayi hai, shaant kar isse ab. (My father is fucking your mom.

Saying this, I lowered my shorts, made Sumit naked. I started riding him on the chair.

Me: Suck them, baby, harder. Teri maa randi ki tarah mere baap ka lund le rahi. Chod aur zorse. ( Your mother is getting fucked like a whore.)

We both were on the balcony, naked and fucking each other. And our parents were in the kitchen naked and fucking each other. My father was pounding his mother from behind. They both came at the same time.

They were done and just settled their clothes. They came to the balcony to find us totally naked and fucking like rabbits in heat. My father was turned on with my body and was gaining an erection. They both got hot again, watching us in intense action.

We both came to climax and were lying there naked. She had started giving him a blowjob. Once we were finished, she stood up and removed her gown, and threw it in the living room. She took my dad with her to her bedroom. They fucked the whole night again.

The next morning, I woke up and went to the kitchen to have water. I was simply wearing my panties and nothing else. There they were, naked on the couch and fucking each other. She was riding his helpful dick and talking dirty.

Mom: Bohut jawani bachi hai tujhme, stamina acha hai tera. Majja aagaya. (You still have a lot of stamina left in you.)

Dad: Tujhe mein bhi bohut aag hai chinaal saali. Bohut garam hai teri choot, pagal hogaya main iska. Baar baar gili ho jaati hai. (You also have a lot of fire in you, bitch. Your pussy is simply leaking since yesterday.)

Mom: Haan bohut saal se lund ki bhuki hai ye, ab tera mila hai, chodte reh. (saying this, she climaxed and fell on dad and was kissing him hard.) (Yes, you fucker, she has been waiting for dick for years now.)

Dad: Par baccho ke samne kaise chodu tujhe. Woh so jayenge toh hi chance milega na (How can I fuck you in front of the kids?)

My father spread her legs and entered her in a missionary position.

Mom: Jaise abhi kar rahe hai apan. Bacho ka kya hai, teri beti ne toh dekh liya hume chudai karte. Aur peechle kai mahino se mere ghar pe chudai kar rahi mere bete ke saath, ab toh official bhi kar rahe. Ab toh teri chinaal nangi hi ghumegi ghar mein. Pehle bhi chut khuli rakhake ghumti thi.

(Just the way you are fucking me now. Your daughter is a whore and has been fucking with my boy for days now.)

Dad grunted and came inside her. And there they lay, kissing each other.

How did they marry each other, and how did I get married to Sumit? I will tell you in the next part.