My Mother’s Second Marriage

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Hello there, I am Ankit. I am an investment banker. I live in Mumbai with my mother Bhavana. She is 55 years old but has maintained herself well. Her stats are 38d-34-36, quite busty. She has a flawless skin and the best part of her is her ass and legs.

So let’s come to the story now. My mom and my father got separated a few months ago. After my mother got divorced we shifted to another locality. It was a posh locality with twin towers and facility. The area was not much crowded and people had bought flats as an investment.

The floor where we rented our flat was empty and had just one neighbor with us. He was a man of 60 years, but well built and good physique. As time went by we got back to normalcy.

My mother would be all alone in the house and since he was the only neighbor we had gelled in well. Even my mother did. Then I got to know that he was a rich businessman named Sharad who was enjoying life on huge amounts of reserves and investments.

He was like a playboy. He would get prostitutes at his place sometimes. He had a great collection of scotch with him and also would smoke at home. My mother who would generally not like such kind of men had gelled with him very well.

She would give him dinner at times. I had seen her blushing and giggling on many occasions. I felt something is fishy. I had planned to put CCTV cameras for protection. My mother had gone out to the market and I observed my neighbor also going behind.

I felt something was fishy. So I installed the cameras when she was not around and did not inform her. After that day I found changes in my mother. Her style of gowns, the dresses that she bought were a little low cut. But I didn’t mind much.

Once when I came back from office and watching the CCTV what I saw was completely shocking. My mother had gone naked and was masturbating. The phone was kept on the table. I felt something is fishy. So while she was busy in the kitchen I checked her phone.

I found that she was having a video call with Sharad while masturbating. When I checked her chats I found them making sex chats and also naked photos of their organs. I was in complete shock. I had never imagined my mother wbehave such.

After this incidence every day I saw Sharad visiting my house in my absence and at times even mom visiting his house. Two days later of this incidence when I came back from office I saw my mother had set the lights low. And dinner was set on the table. She was dressed in leggings and dress, with a deep neck and side cut which started above her hip. Her 38d size was prominent with deep cleavage.

She told me to get fresh, as Sharad uncle is coming for dinner today. He joined in. He came in shorts and tee. And a bottle of champagne. He poured a drink for me and said, “Bada hogaya hai tu ab. Kya dekhta hai maa ke pass? Pi le. Cheers.” And we had that drink bottoms up.

And then he came straight to the point. “Dekh Ankit.Mujhe teri maa bohat pasand hai. Main unse shaadi karna chahta hu. Meri biwi banana chahta hu. Teri maa ko bhi koi problem nahiye maine unse baat ki hai.”

Main Mummy ke taraf muda and she was blushing like a young girl. And I asked her, “Tujha kay vichar aahe? Tula karaycha aahe?”

Mom: Ho.

Me: Mahit aahe na te kay kartat te? Kon kon yeta ghari te? (I meant prostitutes)

Mom: Ho mahit aahe, pan ekda ka mi aale pan kadhich koni yenar nahi. (And she giggled.)

Sharad: Tum uski fikar mat karo. Humari baat hogayi hai ye topic pe. Main sirf iska banke rahunga. Toh bolo kya tumhe manjur hai?

Me: ab if my mother is going to be happy then even I have no issue.

Sharad: Toh good. Main shaadi ke tayyari karta hu.

Saying this he got up and gave my mom’s a lip lock. And she also kissed him in front of me without any hesitation. “Ab toh mera hakk banta hai.”

In two days his friend was a registrar and they got married in front of the registrar. That very evening we left for Palghar. He had a farmhouse there. And also all arrangements were made in the house. It was a villa. With a swimming pool and jacuzzi.

That night he had given a party to his friends to make them meet his new wife and son. And it was a pool party. I was amazed at this guy. I actually went into their room to talk to them. And they both were having sex. My mother was riding his dick like a cowgirl. And her boobs were bouncing. And talking dirty.

Sharad: Haan meri rani. Ye toh shuruvaat hai ab. Tujhe toh main toh roj chodunga. Aaah kya mast chut hai teri.Ye bade bade ball tere.

Mom: Haan bhenchod. Roj chudungi main, tu aise chodega to nangi ghumegi main. Aaah. Aj raat majja aayega.

I walked out from there. After sometime Sharad came to my room and told me to get ready for the pool party. He asked me not to wear my underwear and winked at me. I came down just in my shorts. And sandals.

There were around 15 people out of which only 4 were men. Then I figured out that the catering staff was all females. All were in hot one pieces. And there one girl made the announcement for clapping for the new couple. And there came my new father and mother.

And I was stunned to look at her. My mother was wearing a two-piece bikini. And had a cloth covered around her waist. Her bikini only covered her nipples. And he was dressed in shorts just.

All congratulated them and he opened a bottle of champagne. And spread the champagne on my mother, which made her bikini go see through. Everyone held their drinks and they both raised their glass and had their drinks. I was shell-shocked.

My mother was drinking! In the past two days, unimaginable things were happening. I was hard by this time. My new father introduced me as his son. And asked everyone to enjoy the party. Booze and babes on the house. And the music started.

Everyone started dancing. In another five minutes, all the ladies were out of their dresses and only in their bikinis and men in their underwears. My mother and father met different couples. And then they also started dancing.

He removed the cloth on my mother’s waist. Now she was only in the bikini. Totally engrossed in him. They were kissing I’m between passionately. And in fact few other couples also.

I was at the bar counter watching all this, flirting with the waitress. With my hard-on. And I found a hand on my shoulder. It was my mother. She was a little high.

Mom: Are ithe kay kartoy tu. Chal tithe pool madhe.

When we went near the pool I was shocked to see a couple had gone naked. And the lady was sucking the guy’s cock. Another was topless and man was sucking his boobs.

My mother brought me closer to my new father. And she kissed him. He lowered his shorts and held his dick. He removed her bikini top. She was also naked. All this was happening in front of my eyes. And when I was about to leave. She held my hand.

Mom: Are kuthey jaatoy. Aj majhi suhagraat aahe.

Saying this she held my cock above my shorts. I was in total shock. And Sharad was smiling.

Sharad : Are kya dekh rahe ho. Aj humari suhagraat hai. Tumhari maa hum dono se chudwana chahti hai.

While I was listening to him, my mother had lowered my shorts. She was holding Sharad’s dick in one hand and mine in another.

Mom:- Ho aj pasun mi tumchi randi aahe. Tumhi jevha bilal tevha mi nagdi hoil jhava mala. Aag vijva maajhi. Saying this she bent and started giving me a blowjob. And stroking Sharad’s cock.

Now even I was in ecstasy. She was sucking so good. Mine and Sharad’s cock alternatively. We both had the same size 7 inches. Sharad was pressing her one boob and me another. He bent her and started fucking her from behind and she was sucking my cock.

Sharad: Kya mast chut hai teri maa ki. Iski choot ka dewaana hogaya main. Main toh kitne dino se chod raha hu teri maa ko. And ye bhi mujhe se toh randi ki tarah chudwati rahi.

Mom: Ho mi hyacha lund baghun vedi jhaali. Aj pasun mi tumchi randi.Zhava mala. Jithe bolal tithe nagdi hoil mi. Daab maaje ball.

Then my mother made me lie on my back. And came over me.

Mom: Aaaahhhh tujha pan lund mast motha aahe.

And she started riding me. Her cunt was so wet. It felt like a hot lava inside. She bent forward and gave her boobs in my mouth.

Mom: Aaaahhhh aaaahhhh zhav asach. Aaaahhhh. Dudu pi maajha ghe. Aaaahhhh aaaahhhh jorat shonya ajun zorat. Aag vijhav tujhya randi aaichi..

She was sucking Sharad’s dick in between. “Tum kya khade ho. Meri gaand me lund daalo tumhara aj mujhe apne andar do lund lene hai.”

Mom: Asa kay baghtil majhya kade. Tyaani aadhi majhi gand marli aahe majhya teeni hole madhye lund pella aahe tyaani.

Saying this she started smooching me. And Sharad had put his cock in her ass. I could feel. His cock. And she screamed. We started fucking her in rhythm. We both were fucking her for 10 minutes like this. All I could hear was thap.Thap sound. And I heard Sharad grunting and he came in my mother’s ass.

And soon after my mother’s body shuddered as she had an orgasm. Pressing my cock hard making it cum too. We both were spent. Sharad fell on my mother with his dick in. And my mother collapsed on me. Panting for breath.

She gave me a hard smooch. And asked me “Majja aali? Aata pasun ashich majja yenar.” She got up from me. And sucked out dicks and made them dry. Her cunt and ass were leaking with juices. We fucked like animals near the pool. Which proved out to be a group fuck.

I was still trying to accept all this. We went to our rooms. After a few minutes, there was a knock on my door. It was my mom and dad. Naked. They brought the same girl with them with whom I was flirting. And just winked at me.

Later I came to know from that all the girls were prostitutes and the men were pimps who were there at the party. Sharad was a regular customer so he had called them for one last time. All this made me very horny. I fucked the girl and then slept.

In the morning when I woke up. It was around 10. I wore my shorts and went down. I saw Sharad was sitting on the sofa. Naked and reading newspaper. My mother came from the kitchen. She was just wearing robe which hardly reached her ass.

She came gave me a peck on my lips. And gave tea to Sharad. She looked at me and was like, “He kay aahe?” pointing to my shorts. “Kashala ghatli aahes?” She removed it and said, “Aj pasun gharat nagda rahaycha.” And saying this she removed her robe.

We again had a threesome. They both had sex again in the evening.

My mother had brought all her old-fashioned sarees, blouses and old chudidars. She collected them all. And brought them to the dumping area. Sharad spread kerosene on them. Then Sharad asked her to remove the one that she was wearing.

She obeyed him. Got naked and then burnt them. And vowed to wear the shortest possible clothes. Sharad gave her a one piece. Which was skin fitting, she wore that without her undergarments and we left for home. The whole journey they were fondling and sucking each other.

What happened in their honeymoon and how my life changed further will tell u in the next part.

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