A Mother’s Sacrifice – Part 3

I woke up in the morning around 10. It was a Saturday, and I didn’t have to go to the office. The scenes from last night were still fresh in my memory. I freshened up and went to the living room.

Mom was in the kitchen making breakfast. She was wearing a blue saree, and her hair was tied up with a towel. She was fresh out of the bath and had washed her hair. I wished her good morning, and she smiled at me.

I asked about Rajiv and I could instantly see her tensing up. She told me he was still sleeping. I hugged her and went to the sofa to pick up the newspaper. A few minutes later, Rajiv entered the living room.

He was wearing a T-shirt and jeans. I stood up to greet him, and he asked me to sit down. He started telling me he had a flight to catch in the evening and thanking me for the hospitality. But all I could think of was my Mom getting fucked hard by Rajiv the night before.

Mom entered with tea and bent to put the tray on the table. I could see Rajiv’s eyes travelling to her cleavage and his hands travelling to his jeans over his dick. Mom left without saying anything to Rajiv.

Rajiv stood up after Mom had left and excused himself to the washroom. I knew he had other plans so I followed him sneakily to see. He went to the kitchen as Mom was washing the dishes. He spanked and grabbed her ass from behind. She was startled by this sudden touch. She pushed him away.

Mom: What are you doing? Rahul is here. What if he catches you?

Rajiv: What if? I mean, he should know the struggles her mother is going through to pay back for his mistake.

Rajiv smirked and grabbed Mom once again, kissing her and squeezing her boobs over her blouse. She resisted, but it was useless. Rajiv had overpowered her easily.

His hands were now travelling all over her body as he kissed her. He removed her pallu and snatched her saree. He threw it on the floor, and Mom covered her chest with her hands.

He pulled down his pyjamas, and his dick slipped out. He pushed her head down, and she started sucking his cock. She was pausing in between to take a glance at the door. Then resuming moving her tongue all over his dick and balls.

Rajiv: Your blouse is blocking my view. Remove it.

This time, Mom didn’t say anything and started unbuttoning her blouse. Her blouse came off pretty easily, and she was wearing a white bra underneath. She then went ahead and unhooked the bra too.

She was now sucking Rajiv’s dick in just her red petticoat. Her boobs were hanging and moving as she sucked his balls and stroked his dick. It looked like she was enjoying his cock.

Suddenly, out of nowhere, I made eye contact with my Mom, and she saw me watching. Her hands instantly went to hide her boobs, and Rajiv looked back to me.

Rajiv: Your Grace. Please come!

He said mockingly while stroking his dick. Mom was looking down and hiding her boobs. Rajiv grabbed her hair and pulled her up. I stood there saying nothing while Mom stood and cried in the kitchen, half-naked.

Rajiv left her hair and forcibly removed her hands, letting her bare boobs hang in front of me. She was still looking down and struggling.

Rajiv: You like that, don’t you? I have known about it since the hotel. I saw you hiding there.

The blood froze in my body, and Mom stood there in shock. He knew long before. Rajiv pulled the string in Mom’s petticoat and it fell to the ground before she could reach it. He grabbed her by the waist and bent her over the kitchen top.

He spit on his dick and stroked it while looking at me. He then pulled down her panties and started rubbing her pussy from behind. He put his dick on her pussy and pushed in. Mom left a moan, tears flowing down her cheeks. He pulled out his dick and looked at me.

Rajiv: I can’t find the hole. Come here. Help me put this back.

Mom looked back at me, shame filling her eyes. I stood there frozen, confused about what to do. Rajiv spoke angrily this time, “Come here right now!” I moved and held his dick. It was thick and pumping with blood.

He was eager to fuck my Mom’s pussy. I could sense it. I lifted it, but he stopped me.

Rajiv: Make her ready for me first.

I looked at Mom, and she moved her face away. I spat on my hand and started rubbing her pussy. Her pussy was wet and warm. It was throbbing, and I could not control myself. I pushed my two fingers inside, and she let out a moan of pleasure.

Rajiv smiled and lit a cigarette. I had my signal. I started fingering her faster while rubbing my thumb over her clit. She moaned and came all over my hand. Her breath was fast, and she was moving up and down on my hand.

Rajiv took another puff of his cigarette and moved forward. I put his dick on Mom’s pussy and he started fucking her while smoking. I sat there watching her getting fucked, bent over the kitchen table. He placed the cigarette on Mom’s lips, and she took a puff while he spanked her ass.

He went on for several minutes and suddenly cum in her pussy. He pulled out and slapped her ass. Mom was left surprised with the creampie, but Rajiv didn’t care. He pulled his pyjamas from the floor and looked at me.

Rajiv: Get her some pills if you don’t want another to share your property. And go jerk yourself off. I can see it in your pants.

I was embarrassed and my face was all red. Rajiv left the house instantly after that. I tried to talk to Mom, but she didn’t say anything. She was quiet the whole day. She cleaned herself and took a bath. She was wearing a green saree with a deep cutback.

After lunch, I went to her room to talk to her, but she didn’t open the door. I thought she was ashamed of what happened. It was a Saturday so I didn’t pay much heed and started watching a movie.

Mom came out in the evening, wearing her usual pyjamas and tshirt. She looked like she just woke up and her eyes were swollen. She went to the fridge to drink water, and I thought it was a good time to talk. I went behind her and placed a hand on her shoulder.

Rahul: Mom! Can we talk?

Mom: Beta, see. I had no other option.

Rahul: Mom, I know. You don’t have to explain me.

She looked back at me, and I smiled. I pulled her into a hug and rubbed her back. I realised that she wasn’t wearing a bra, just like that night with Rajiv, and my dick got hard.

Sinister thoughts clouded my judgement. I asked her to watch a movie with me. I’ve never wanted to fuck someone so bad.

To be continued.