I was in
class 10. First of all let me tell you about my mom..her name is nagma..she is
an orthodox muslim lady..she is very fair and is about 45 years of age..she has
big round milky boobs of about 38d..due to her age she has some fat accumalated
near her belly..now let me tell you about how all dis happened..my dad died
when i was 13 and since then my mom took care of me all alone..i was quiet poor
in maths, so my mom decided to keep a tution teacher for me..his name was Ajay
he was about 48 years old..he had a very towering personality..he was about 6ft
tall..even his wife had passed away some yrs bak..he had a daughter who was in
clas 8..my mom was a conservative lady and always used to wear burkha..from day
one i noticed that sir had some interest in mom..mom used to wear salwar in
house sometimes..once when sir was taking classes..my mom was sweeping..she was
bending forward..giving a glimpse of her clevage..i saw sir staring at her
boobs..and i also saw a bulge on his pant..that day i realised that sir had
started liking my mom..the next day when he came home..my mom was taking
bath..we were sitting in d hall..when my mom finished bathing she directly went
to her room and wore a nice saree..she told me that she was going to the market
to get some materials and told me to go top her room and study..i and sir went
to room..there i saw my mothers wet bra..i noticed sir looking at the bra..i
wanted to see what he would do with the bra so i went out telling dat i wanted
to go to the toilet/..a soon as i went out i saw sir taking d panty in his hand
and smelling it..suddenly I enterred the room..sir saw me and was shocked..he
told me that he was sorry..but i told him that i didnt mind..i told him dat i
want him to marry my mom..as he was a good man..and even my mom couldnt live
without a man for too long.. He said he is ready and he will surely marry my
mom if she would agree.. But my mom being a conservative muslim wouldnt agree..so
i asked my mothers freind who was also uncles friend to convince her..but my mom
told that even she likes ajay sir but she couldnt marry him..she told that she
loved my dad too much to marry anyone els..
She told that
at ths age she cant think of marriage..but i knew that my mom needed a man to
fulfill her emotional needs..but my sir and my moms friend had different
plans..once i heard my moms friend telling sir that once u sleep with mom and
once she is pregnant she will have to marry u..dat tim e sir told aunty dat he
couldnt do that because his love for nagma(my mom) was true and not for
sex..dat tym aunt told dat she knew his love was true..and she told anyway aftr
marriage you will sleep with her..why not do it before itself..for this sir
replied “i will try” dat tym aunty asked “when?” for dis he replied this
week..after two days sir called mom and told dat it is his b’day today and he
wanted her to come to his house 4 dinner..my mom told “ok” she told even ijaz
will come with me..for which he must hav told yes..aftr some time my mom came
to me and told dat we have to go to sirs house 4 dinner..i said ok..we got
ready..my mom wore a blue salwaar over which she wore a burkha..i was getting
excitted about the fact that sir may finally get his love today..i didnt want
to spoil sirs plan so when we reached sirs home i tol mom that today was my
friends b’day and i had to go there..my mom said “ok”..as i was leavin i saw
sir..he had a smile on his face..i went out and sarted peepin from d balcony as
i was very anxious to know what was happening..my mom and sir were chatting and
laughing..den i heard uncle telling mom that he loved her..for a moment mom was
silent..and then she told him that even she liked him..but she didn’t love
him..as she aldready has a son..sir was sad and told her that he really wanted
to marry mom and promised to keep her happy..my mom said “i am sorry ajay..i
cant give u wat u expect from a wife..” listening to this uncle took my moms
hand in his and kissed her..she just Smiled to dis gesture of his..after this
uncle told mom “ok..dont marry me..but atleast give me something in return 4 my
love”..mom didnt speak 4 a few seconds then i saw her standing up..even he
stood up..she went close to him and kissed him on his cheeks..she told him that
she loved him too..but she couldnt marry him as she aldready had a son..at this
point of time i knew my ucles plan was about to be complete..so i called mom
and told her that the road back home was blockd and i aske her to stay in
uncles house..she said ok and kept d phone..uncle went close to her and gav
eher akiss on her cheeks..she smiled at him..then uncle bent down and pulled up
moms burkha..mom ressisted a bit b ut hetold dont worry i hav no wrong
intention..i am doingg it just because it is too hot here..she smiled and
kissed him on the fore head..now my uncle had removed the burkha
completely..now my mom was standing there wearing her new salwaar..then he took
mom to his room he told her to sleep on the bed and he told that he will sleep
down..for dis mom replied that she didnt mind him sleeping up..listening to
this i was shocked..uncle took this as a green signal..he went to the bathroom
an wore lungi and came out..and he didnt wear any thing on the top..looking at
him my mom joked “u have such a wonderful body..u will get a nice youg
lady..why do you want me..??” uncle told that he wanted her because he loved
her and not for anything else..my mom really touched by this she went close to
him and hugged him..both of them hugged for about 2 mins..then sir caught her
shoulder and pulled her towards her and gave her a kiss on her lip..d kiss
lasted foe not more then one second..i was shocked to see that my mother
allowed him to do that..but what followed shocked me more..sir caught my moms
back and pulled her towards him..even my mom was holding him i could see my
moms fair hand on sirs bae back..i pulled her closer..my moms eyes were
closed..he then planted a very romantic kiss on her lips..she responded
well..aftr a few seconds i saw uncles mouth open a bit and i saw moms tongue
entering his mouth..sir sucked moms lips for about 5mins and den mom sudden l y
broke the kiss..she came back to her senses and told ”
I am
sorry..mujhse bhool ho gayi..mein hosh mein nahin thi”,..sir told “sorry mat
bolo..yeh tumhari galti nahin..tum bas itna bataoo ki tumhe majaa ayaa ki
nahin..” mom chup rahi..uncle ne mom ko pakda aur phir unke hootho ko
chumma..dey kissed passionately for about 10 mins..aur is baar men dekha ki
uncle ka haat ammi ke gand ke uppar tha..uncle mummy ki gand ko daba rahe
the..den slowly mom came out of d kiss..uncle ne mom se kaha”i love u” mom ne
kaha “i love u too”..i was shocked to here this..but uncles reaction to this
was completeyly different..he told ammi”nagma hum ek dusre ke liye hi banne
hain”..aur ye bolkar unhone apna haat ammi ki boob par rakh diya..ammi tur anth
peeche mudh gayi aur unhone kaha ki yek haram hain..tab uncle ne pooncha kya
pyar karn haram hain..for which mom replied”mein haadi shudda hoon..uncle told
tum ek vidva bhi hon..aur tum mujhse pyaar karti hon..den he askd mom wheathr
she loved him..she nodded her head..phir uncle ne ammi ka doopatta nikal kar
khidki ki aur phekha..mom waha chupchap khadi rahi..den sir kissed mom
again..then he started pressing her boobs..i saw tears coming out ofmoms
eyes..he liked my moms tears and told “agar tum he mera pyaar manjur nahin hain
to koi baat nahin..main yahi ruk jaata hoon” ammi ne kaha “aisse bat nahin
hain”..she told him that she wanted to go to toilet..he said “ok”..he showed
her the toilet..and he gave mom his wives saree and asked her to change…for
which my mom agreed..aftr some time she came out of the bathroom and was
looking gorgeous in the saree..he took the salwaar from her han and threw it
towards the balcony..he took her near the bed and told her that last time he
made love with his wife she was in this saree..and he told he wanted to see his
new love in d same saree..by this ammi Might hav got an idea about his plan but she didnt look bothered..
He then kisse her on her lips..she responded wll..he
was still kissig her while he lifted the pallu from her blouse..my mom suddenly
broke the kiss and said..nahin ajay he said..kuch nahin meri jaan and started
kissing her on her neck and face..den he unhooked the first hook of the
blouse..i got a glimpse of my moms milky boob..he started kissing her boob over
the blouse..mom was resisting then he started removing moms saree..mom said
“nahin ajay yeh mat karo..”but he didnt listen and kissed her on the navel
region..they kissed passionately for about 10 mins..he then started unhooking
moms bra 4 which mom ressisted..but then uncle told..”ab apna manna hain to
mujhe tumhare badan ko choone kyun nahin deti hon..kya tum mujhse pyaa r nahin
karti?” for this mom replied “haan mein tumse bahut pyaar karti hoon..par mene
salim(my dad)ke siva kisi ke saath bhi nahin soya”..uncle told mom”dekho hum
dono ek doosre se pyaar karte hain..we dont have to worry about anyting..our
relationis not on lust but it is about lust..so please consider me as ur
husband” listening to this my mom totally submitted herself to ajay..and
allowed him to unhook her blouse..he removed her blouse..and threw it..i saw
her milky boobs..i got a hard looking at my ammi in such a position..he then
started pressin her boobs..she started
moaning..ah…ahhhhhhhh..ajay..ajay.uhuuhhhhuhh…..he then caught my moms
petticoat and undud it quickly..i could see my moms fair legs..they were
beautiful..now ammi was standing in front of me wearing only bra and
panty..ammi was enjoying evry moment of it..uncle removed the hook of ammis bra
and removed the bra..he started sucking my moms boob..and one hand was inside
her panty..he was cuddling her cunt..mom was moanning ahhha..
Aaahhhhhhh…aaahh..ajay…this was the first time i saw my mothers bobs and i must
tell they were amazing..mom then removed uncles lungi..and she was surprised to
see that he didnt wear an undi..mom smiled and said”puri tayarri ke sath aaye
the”..i was shocked to hear this..
Now both of
them are happily married and i have a younger sister (uncles daughter) and a
younger brother.
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