My Mom Sunita And Bhaskar Uncle’s Affair

Hello,
This is a story about my mom and me when we were living in Mumbai. My mom Sunita is a 42 year old woman who has curves at all the right places. She is tall for most women which makes her intimidating to some shorter men. Even at her age, she has taken good care of her health and always carried herself well. She mostly wore saris but sometimes she also wore salwar kameez. My mom and myself lived in Mumbai as she was transferred there from Ratnagiri due to her government job. Father had his business in Ratnagiri and it was not possible for him to move to Mumbai as well. We had rented an apartment as her posting was only for 1 year after which the authorities in her company had agreed to transfer her back to Ratnagiri due to family reasons. Dad used to visit us regularly but in monsoon season he only used to visit once a month which also stopped later as he was anticipating her transfer back to be done sooner.

Life in the big city was proving to be a bit difficult for mom as she was not used to the culture. She was somehow managing things. The neighbouring flat was empty and the owner had gives us the key so that when he sends people to check, they can take it from us.
On a Sunday morning, our doorbell rang. I opened the door and was immediately taken back. In front of me was a 6.5 ft tall man with grey beard. He was well built and had a commanding voice. He asked me if mom was home. His voice was so deep and loud that mom also came out from the kitchen to see who was asking for her. As soon as she laid eyes on him, her feet also stopped. He came inside uninvited upon seeing mom and I could see his eyes had already checked out her curves.

He said – ” Hello Ma’am I am Brigadier Bhaskar (retd). The owner told me you have keys for the neighbouring apartment. I am here to check the apartment.”

Mom hurriedly went inside to get the keys. I saw him watch her ass as she walked away and smile. She came back and handed him the keys. Bhaskar thanked her and left. After around 30 mins, the bell rang again and he politely returned to keys to her. That was the first time mom met Bhaskar.

Bhaskar would be in his late 50s but was athletically fit and strong. It was the first time I had seen mom getting intimidated by his masculinity. He decided to keep the flat and moved in with his son who was my age 19. Bhaskar was a widower. He was a charmer and soon I grew fond of him and used to call him Bhaskar uncle. Mom didnt speak much to him.

His son Naveen was gay. He never mentioned it but it seemed so from his appearance. I found it ironic that the son of such a masculine man would be gay but then I thought there is no correlation between both. Naveen can be a man and be gay at the same time. I had asked him about his sexual orientation sometimes but he never openly said anything. He however, told me that his father is very sexually active.

There were more than one occasion when mom and I had seen a prostitute like women entering/ leaving his flat. This always happened when Naveen was out with friends. Mom didnt like all this and complained to the society secretary. The next day he had a black eye. Everybody in the society was scared. I asked Naveen and he told me that his father had gotten angry and punched the secretary when he questioned about his lifestyle. Nobody dared to say anything to him after that. He had become the real secretary of the society and without his approval, nothing could be done.

He also did some good work in the society because he was honest. The entire society got a fresh coat of paint and the security guards were replaced with younger more efficient ones so that burglaries could be stopped. Slowly people also started appreciating him for his work and he became a leader liked by all.

One time, mom and I were coming home from the market when a group of four guys in their 20s started harassing mom. They called her – “oye sexy”, “aati kya”, “mast maal hai re ye to”, “haan bol de meri jaan” Mom didnt say anything and kept walking. Then one guy stopped us and took out 1000 Rs from his pocket and shoved them in mine. I didnt understand anything. The guy said “ye teri maa ke liye hai. Aaj raat ye mera bistar garam karegi to usi ka rent hai” Mom got very angry and slapped him. The other three guys held her back and started feeling her boobs and ass and one guy also started to kiss her. The guy with the wallet said “lagta hai saali ko keemat pasand nahi aayi.” He emptied his wallet and put all the money in my hand forcefully. “Ab to zaroor maan jayegi” and then tried to get his hands on her. Then suddenly I heard a loud dhishum and the guy fell back on the road. It was Bhaskar uncle. Luckily God had sent him to save us that day. He roared “Bhag jao sab warna tum sabki maa chod dunga” All the guys ran away after seeing what he had done to their leader. I was happy and he took mom and me home.

He consoled her and calmed her down. Mom suddenly started to cry and wrapped her arms around him. He hugged her tightly and was consoling her. Somehow it didnt feel wrong to see mom in uncles strong arms. It felt like she needed him. From that day on, they became very good friends.

The next day I realised I still had the money which the street guy and thrust in my hand. I counted the total amount and it was close to 6000 Rs. I had no idea what to do with the money. I told Naveen about it. I couldnt give it to mom as it would bring back memories from that day and Bhaskar uncle would probably spend it on alcohol. It was worth noticing that he had stopped brining prostitutes in the society.

One day I saw him speak to my mom about sending me to another city for college. He cited reasons that I will get more growth when I live by myself etc but I didnt like it. I spoke to Naveen in the evening about it. He gave me a smile and said that it is happening again. I asked him what is happening again? He said in their previous society, his dad liked a Kashmiri woman who had a younger son. Uncle had convinced her to send him to the same boarding school which Naveen had been to. After which she had gotten lonely and uncle had taken advantage of the situation and had sex with her. I was shocked to hear this!

Naveen said that his father really likes my mom and now he wants me to go away so that he can enjoy her.

I couldnt sleep the entire night and kept thinking about this. I did not want to go anywhere but it seemed that mom agreed with whatever uncle had said. She would definitely send me away and in order to stop it, there was only one way. I told Naveen that I do not mind any relation which uncle wanted to have with my mom and asked him to tell his father about this. The next time I met uncle, he smiled at me and gave me 500 Rs note saying – “Good decision beta” Mom innocently asked what decision? He said – “kuch nahi Sunita bachcho ki baat hai. Waise maine bahut socha to realise kiya ise yahin rehne do padhai ke liye. Ghar se door jaake ho sakta hai bigad jaye” Mom agreed with him and he winked at me. I understood that the deal was complete. Somehow taking money from him felt like that time when the street guy had given me money. I felt like a pimp, pimping my own mother to other men for sex.

I spoke to Naveen in the evening and told him about what I felt. He smiled and said – “yaar its all normal. I have seen so many married women living with their husbands cheat and sleep with my dad. You mom also needs a man. Don’t judge her. Let her also be happy.” I told him that I dont feel guilty but it feels different. Its like I wanted to see her getting fucked by uncle. Naveen stood up in shock “arey! khud ki maa ki chudai dekhni hai tujhe. Arey maa jab sex karti hai to vo ek aurat ban jaati hai jise hawas ki bhookh hoti hai aur mard ke lund ki chahat. Tu use aise roop me dekhega to galat impression padega.” I told him I didnt care and I wanted to see her getting fucked. Sometime later he agreed. he told me that if he suspects anything at his home, he will call me and I promised him the same if the action was being planned at my home. Both of us were spying on our parents to catch their fuck session.

One night around 1 am my phone rang. It was Naveen! I hurriedly woke up and answered. “Come quick, dont make noise and lock the door once you are inside” I checked my flat and mom was not there. I got a boner that very second. I tip toed to his flat. I locked the door as instructed and went in. Naveen was peeping through the keyhole of his fathers bedroom. He saw me and positioned me to kneel and see. What I saw, blew my mind.

Mom and uncle were kissing passionately. Mom was on fire. She was kissing him everywhere. Uncle was fondling her boobs and ass. Soon clothes came off and both were nude. Uncle stood on the bed and Mom understood the command given to her by her master. Like an obedient soldier, she jumped on the bed, went on her knees and started sucking his huge cock. Naveen pushed me aside to watch the action. I could hear uncle’s moans coming from the bedroom. Naveen had taken out his cock and was masteurbating. He saw me and whispered “tu bhi nikal le. Maza aa raha hai yaar” I too took out my dick and started playing with it.

After sometime, i pulled him to the side and started watching the show. Mom had finished giving him a blowjob and now uncle was lost between her thighs licking her choot. She was moaning in pleasure and was in full heat. She orgasmed once right in front of my eyes. It was a heavenly sight to see. Then uncle climbed on top of her and started having sex in missionary position. Mom and him both started moaning. I heard him say – ” ahhh mast raseeli choot hai teri aahhh mazaa aa gaya darling” To which mom said – ” yes darling ye choot ye jism sab tumhara hai. Chodo mujhe, please fuck me hard, fuck me like a slut” I was amazed to hear mom talk like this. Naveen was right – a woman in heat was a different person altogether. Suddenly, I got another shock! Both my hands were on the door and I felt someones hand playing with my dick!

I looked sideways at naveen and realized he had removed all his clothes and was giving me a handjob. He said “it s ok yaar tu enjoy kar” and I went back to see the action. They had changed position and mom was now being pumped doggy style. It is said that doggy style gives maximum penetration and that was the reason mom was yelling … literally yelling with pleasure. Uncle thought her yells might wake up Naveen. He smaked her ass and stuffed her panty in her mouth. This made mom more horny and she started to swing her hips and fuck herself with uncles pole and he was simply kneeling on the bed.
Naveen pushed me aside and started watching. He then looked at me and said “kis ke liye ruka hai” I understood what he wanted and so I removed my clothes too and started giving him a handjob.

Something turned in me at that very moment. I was never attracted to boys but at that very moment of heat, I found naveen to be very sexy. I ran my left hand over his back and pulled his hair and head back. He looked and me and I kissed him on his lips. he hugged me and kissed back. We started kissing each other everywhere – on the chest, face, hands, legs. Then Naveen took me to him room and proceeded to lick my asshole. He also put is fingers in it which felt very pleasurable. I tired to play with his dick but he pushed me on his bed and said “teri virgin gaand to aaj chudegi” I got scared but at that very moment I heard more moans coming from uncle’s bedroom which made me horny and I said ” hana chod de mujhe Naveen, fuck my ass”

Naveen fucked me like a beast. My asshole pained like hell but he kept fucking me. After around 15 minutes of fucking, he came inside my ass. Then he gave me a blowjob and drank all my juices.
I went back to the bedroom door where mom was still getting fucked by this animal. I came back and saw Naveen bent over like a bitch over the bed and said “meri gand kaun marega” I fucked his ass for around 20 minutes then came inside him. I also sucked his cock and he came on my chest. We both showered and then wore our clothes back.

The pounding in uncles bedroom had now stopped. I saw mom laying in each others arms – completely exhausted. I went back to my flat and slept peacefully.

Mom and uncle continued their relationship till the time we got transferred back to Ratnagiri. Everyone in the society knew that she was his mistress and nobody took money from us. We got newspaper, milk etc for free. Everyone called her “Madam ji”. Mom was also completely devoted to uncle. She used to cook for him every night. He also made her have a few drinks at times. After drinking, mom became even more horny and uncle used to tell me to leave the flat when they drank and come back in the morning. After a few times when I left them alone, mom also came to know that I am aware of their relationship. She tried to talk to me about uncle because she was scared that I might tell someone.

Mom “Beta, uncle aur mai sirf achche dost hai aur kuch nahi. Tum to jaante ho log kya baatein karte hain. Kisi ko batana mat haan humari dosti ke baare me”

Me “Mom, ye jo free me doodh, paper aur baaki cheezien milti hai kya vo bhi sirf dosti ki wajah se hai?”

Mom was silent.
Me : “Aur ye jo sab log madam ji madam ji bolte hain vo?”
Mom : “Arey beta vo to…”

I cut her off

Me : “Dekho mom mujhe sab samajhta hai. Aapke aur uncle ke rishte ko mai achchi tarah se pehchanta hun. Mujhe pata hai ki aap dono ek dusre se bahut pyar karte hai aur dono ke physical relations bhi hai”
Mom: “kya bol rahe to beta tum aisa kuch bhi nahi hai…”

Me : “Mom jhooth mat bolo mujhse warna aaj hi papa ko sab sach sach bata dunga. Mai jaanta hun aap dono sex karte ho isiliye mai Naveen ke flat me so jaata hun. Mujhe isme koi problem nahi hai par mere saamne jhooth mat bolo. Pehle aap accept karo ki aapka asli relation kya hai uncle ke saath aur fir mai promise karta hun ki papa ko koi khabar nahi hogi”

Mom : “Beta, haan ye sach hai ki mai Bhaskar ko bahut chahti hun. Mai us se pyaar karti hun aur vo bhi mujh se bahut pyar karta hai. Par hum dono ko apni limits pata hai. Mai tumhare papa ko bhi pyar karti hun aur unhe chhodna nahi chahti par yahan mai akeli pad gayi hun. Thode time baad jab mera transfer ho jayega to ye rishta khud ba khud khatam ho jayega. Tab tak mai uski …”

Me: “uski kya”
Mom: “Mai use pati jaisa maanti hu aur uski biwi ban ke rehna chahti hun. Haan yeh rishta hai hum dono ka. Hum dono dil se ek dusre ko pati patni maan chuke hai aur haan jaisa tumne bola, maine sex bhi kiya hai Bhaskar ke saath. Bahut baar kiya hai aur aage bhi karungi.”
Me : “hindi me bolo sex ko”

Mom : “Arey teri ma ko choda hai Bhaskar ne. Khush ab. Haan maine chudwaya hai uske lambe mote lund se. Ab to promise kar kisi ko nahi bolega”

Me: “Nahi bolunga – promise”

If you are wondering what happened between me and Naveen then we continued to fuck around till the time I was there. After which our relation also ended. We were not a couple. We just like casual sex and experimenting with our bodies.

My family is back in Ratnagiri now and everyone is happy. I am still friends with Naveen on facebook. One day he sent me a message that there is another woman in the society who everybody is now calling madam Ji.
I smiled

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