Saw my Mother getting fucked – Part 4

Raj hadn’t come out of his room for more than 2 hours and skipped breakfast, which worried Anita. She knew she had seduced Raj willingly but was unsure of the repercussions. Raj was questioning their relationship status, and that made her worried.

She knew that she had to talk to Raj about all facts to avoid confusion in his mind. So she went to his room with the breakfast plate and saw Raj peeping out the window with concentration. She asked what he was seeing.

Raj, “Nothing. Just wondering that this day and all other days would have been as normal if I hadn’t caught you guys up fucking each other’s brains out. You would have been still my Mom and I, your apple pie. ”

Anita, “You are still my son and the only one dear to my heart.”

Raj, “No, Mom, you know everything is not the same anymore. So let’s stop pretending.”

Anita, “It’s still the same, but just some perspectives have changed.”

Raj annoyingly, “Same? Mom, we just fucked each other. I saw you and Prakash banging each other. Not only perspective but also relationships, bonds, belief systems, and trust have changed. You don’t know what’s going inside of me.”

Anita, “I know exactly what you are going through, and I will answer all your queries, but please have breakfast. I made your favourite egg toast.”

Raj, ” I am not hungry.”

Anita pleadingly, “Please.”

Raj relents and unwillingly has his breakfast. He then admits that it was quite delicious. This puts a big smile on Anita’s face. She then replies.

“I know what you are going. I went through this feeling twice in my life, questioning everything I stood for. Once when your father left me and the other when Prakash and I had sex for the first time.”

Raj now listens attentively. “What happened, Mom? How have you adjusted to it?”

“I was the ideal wife any husband could get. I cooked for him whenever he was hungry. I made the bed for him when he was tired. I cared for him 24*7*365 and had sex with him whenever he wanted. I didn’t see whether I was sick, tired, or having my periods when I used to serve your father. I saw it as my duty. I fulfilled it without complaints and with a big smile. But still, he left me for another bitch,” with anger in Anita’s voice and eyes.

She continued, “I did whatever was expected from me by my parents, in-laws, society, and probably even the almighty. But still, I got betrayed. I was very angry and felt like destroying myself. Then, I saw you, my little angel, who held my hand, wiped my tears from my face, and hugged me.”

“You told me not to worry as you would take of me. You were just 9 years old, but you were rock solid. You gave me the courage to stand up and fight the world again. That’s how I adjusted the betrayal of your father. I promised that my entire world from now onwards revolves around you.”

She continued, “But Raj, I was just 30 when your father dumped me. I had my needs. I couldn’t sleep at night. I used to finger myself and masturbate, sometimes the whole night. You used to sleep beside me. I should have controlled myself. You could have woken up to my moans. But I was helpless. My body wanted a manly touch, and my mind provoked me to have sex.”

Raj then interrupted, “So it wasn’t only me who used to wet the bed?”

Anita said, “No, you were not the only one,” they started laughing.

Raj, “And then, Mom.”

Anita, “I wanted to engage in 1-night stands, but this town is very small. Everyone knows everyone, and what if someone knew about my sexual escapades? I would have been labelled a whore. They would have made your life hell. So I suppressed my feelings and continued to be a loving mother.

“But when Prakash arrived and made the first move, I surrendered to him immediately. I still don’t know how Prakash got the courage to move to his masi, but I probably gave him some cues. I started wearing low-cut blouses displaying my cleavage, applied red lipsticks, smiled a lot, and wore knee-length satin nighties that ample shape of my goods when Prakash was around.”

“I still don’t know whether I did it intentionally or not. After my first sex with him, I was destroyed mentally. I couldn’t believe what I had done. I kept cursing myself for indulging in such sin and even dragging my innocent nephew into it for self-pleasure.”

“But then I realized what I got on being such a romantic woman. My husband dumped me. My in-laws blamed me for it, and society still cusses’ me for being a divorcee. Young boys look at me as some dessert that is available freely.”

“So that is why, instead of being guilty, I decided to explore my sexuality more freely, satisfy my deepest desires, and even explore my dark kinky side. And Prakash became my willing partner. So when Prakash banged my innocent asshole, I wanted him to fuck me like that.”

“Prakash was treating me like a slut as I wanted to be treated like that on that day. So, Raj, I am not apologetic for my behaviour. Society treats women like us as sluts and man-eaters as we are divorcees at such age, despite no fault of ours. And the prime example of that is you.”

Raj replies, ” No, Mom, I don’t see you as a slut….” He pauses as he remembers what he said last evening to Anita.

Anita shrugs, “I cared for you day and night, suppressed my urges and feelings so that no harm comes to you. I was the mother that any son would desire. And what did you do? Just one scene changes everything. I become a slut to you, a woman with no dignity and who is even cheap than a 500 rupee whore.”

Tears start flowing from her eyes. She continues, “If my son treats me like this, then forget about society. Yes, I seduced you because I love you more than anything else. I wanted to give you the pleasure that you were deprived of. I wanted to be a complete woman and mother.”

“And you still don’t believe in me and think of me as slut. It’s ok, son. Probably, I am a slut. But it was this slut who still cares for you and will continue to do so.”

Saying this, she proceeds to leave the room when Raj suddenly holds her hand and embraces her. “I am sorry, Mom. I made a grave mistake. You are the one due to which I am standing on my feet, and I called you slut. Please forgive me, Mom. I will never judge you. It was my gravest mistake, and I promise never to repeat it.”

Anita, now smiling, “So you have forgiven me?”

Raj, “You never committed any mistake. It was me who misjudged you.”

Anita, “Son, I should have been open to you, then probably this would not have occurred.”

Raj smilingly, “You have already opened up to me a lot, including your clothes.”

Anita teasingly, “Hmmm, I can open up again. Does my son want it?”

Raj, “Hmmmm…”

Anita laughs, “Ok dear, your wish is my command.”

Saying this, she completely undresses’ herself, revealing her big boobs and ass. She then turns to Raj and says, “Not fair that my son is dressed.” He proceeds to remove his tees and shorts, thus revealing his erect cock. She looks and Raj and says, “May I?”

Raj, “You don’t need any permission.”

Anita immediately goes down and starts gently stroking his dick. She turns and takes the tip of the dick in her moan leading to Raj giving a soft moan. She then takes the dick entirely in her mouth and starts blowing him. She then instructs Raj to move his dick to and fro in her mouth.

Raj does it as told. He fucks Anita’s mouth gently. He remembers Anita’s words about surrendering to pleasure and making sex memorable. He is thus able to last long as compared to the previous night. Out of a sudden, Anita starts pressing Raj’s balls gently.

She then takes his dick out, inserts his balls in her mouth, and keeps sucking it. Such action makes him mad, and he is on the verge of climax. “Mom, I am going to cum,” he groans.

Hearing this, Anita immediately takes his dick into his mouth and instructs him to cum. Raj requires no second permission and dumps his load inside his mouth. He pushes his dick more inside Anita’s mouth during orgasm, though involuntarily.

Anita, just like the night before, drinks it all without a drop being wasted. She gets up and says teasingly, “That was intense.”

Raj, now panting, “Yes, it was, Mom,” and they both smile.

They then engage in passionate kissing as if there is no tomorrow. During this, some traces of cum goes into Raj’s mouth. Anita then breaks the kiss and teases, “How’s the taste? Isn’t it yummy?” Raj laughs aloud, and then they engage in lip-lock again.

After some time, they break their kiss. Anita whispers, “Your turn.”

Saying this, she lies on the bed and instructs Raj, “Son, see that pussy and see that clit jutting out. You need to lick and kiss it and stimulate it more. That is my feel-good zone. But remember, don’t bite it with your teeth. Imagine just like you are smooching me, but instead of my lips. It is my clit.”

Raj then proceeds accordingly and starts licking her clitoris. This makes Anita horny, and she moans, ” Oh, that’s it, Raj, you are doing well. Keep doing it. Make mommy happy.” She moans in a hushed tone.

She then replies, “That’s excellent, Raj. Now use your fingers and insert them in my vagina, but keep licking my clit.”

Raj does it exactly as told. Anita feels like herself in seventh heaven. No one had licked her clit with such passion. She was nearing her orgasm quickly.
She grunted, “Raj….”

Without warning, warm gushes of vaginal fluids come out of Anita’s pussy and splash Raj’s face. He is overwhelmed by such a reaction but then adjusts himself. He gets up and looks at Anita’s face. She has a gentle smile and calmness. She looks at Raj and whispers, “Sorry.”

Raj immediately kisses her and says, “Loved it, Mom.” Saying this, they both giggle and fall into each other’s embrace. After some time, Anita replies, “Ready for round 2, dear.” Raj nods affirmatively.

Anita, “then rush to my room and bring the lube from my drawer. It’s time for you to take my final hole.”

Raj does it as she says. Anita now moves in her all four, resembling a doggy-style position. She instructs Raj to take some lube and wipe it in her asshole.
His hands tremble as he rubs it in her asshole.

Seeing this, Anita jokes, “Don’t worry, dear. My ass will not eat you up,” and giggles.

She now instructs Raj to insert his dick in her asshole gently. She tells him not to rush as her asshole might get bruised or worse, his dick may break.

Anita, “Proceed slowly. Once we get comfortable, then increase your pace gradually.”

Raj does it exactly as told and starts gently. He finds it difficult to penetrate her initially but finally starts hitting the mark. Despite the ass-pounding Anita last afternoon, she was still tight. Raj increased his pace gradually and periodically asked about Anita’s well-being.

Anita laughed, “I am fine. My ass took a lot of dick beating yesterday. I can manage this.”

Raj,” Yes, Mom. You can.”

Saying this, he increases his pace further and goes much deeper. His balls are now touching Anita’s ass. The sounds of their hitting fill the room.

Anita moans, “That’s it, Raj, that’s my boy. Keep on pounding it. You are doing it good.”

Raj, “Oh fuck, Mom, this is better than pussy. Now I know why Prakash went mad yesterday.”

As Raj kept pounding, he was nearing his orgasm. He moaned, “Mom, I am cumming.”

Anita, “Don’t cum in my ass, son. It becomes messy after that.” Saying this, she lies in a missionary position and guides his dick in her pussy.

After stroking it inside for some more time, Raj finally releases all his semen inside her. Anita also simultaneously orgasms. Both now lay in each other’s embrace.

After some time, Raj replies, “Thank you, Mom, for making me a man. I will forever be grateful to you.”

Anita, “That’s what mothers are for. Saying this, she takes some dripping cum from her pussy and taste’s it. “Mmmhhhh, tasty fruits of my son’s hard work.”

Seeing this, Raj breaks into laughter, and so does Anita. Then Raj replies, “Mom, I don’t want you to stop your relationship with Prakash. I don’t want to be a controlling freak like the society and desire to continue exploring your sexuality with Prakash.

Anita smiles, “Thank you, son.”

Raj, “But next time, please keep the door locked.”

Anita breaks into further laughter. Then she replies, “Son, always remember, I love you the most in this world. No one can take your place.”

Raj, “I know that.”

Saying this, they once again embrace each other and fall asleep.

Everything changed in the coming days. Raj and Prakash made up and once again became the brothers they were, with Anita being the common bond.
Anita and Prakash made out in the afternoon, as they used to do before. Her nights were reserved for her son Raj.

She deservingly got the love and sex she needed from not one but two persons. They lived as a happy family after that with anticipation that more and more joys would come in the future.

Did they ever engage in a threesome? No, this would have turned Raj as just some pervert who was looking to dig holes and Anita into another slut.

This is the end of the story. Thank you for all the comments that you gave. It helped me to improve my story, I guess. I made some name mistakes as I got confused with the character names from other stories. I am sorry for it.