This is my first story and my first step into this world of sex stories. I will try to justify the need for content and please the readers. I hope to strike an ambiance of sexual emotion with better vocabulary, imagination, and sometimes real touch to it.
Now, without rambling much, let’s dive into the story.
I am Ankush. I have been brought up in a pretty good family. My family was widely respected by every other folk in the city. My family consists of my mother, father, and me. Father of mine is a chemical engineer posted in South Dacota, America. He has been staying there for a long time now. He comes home very less, once in every 6 months. So, it is mostly me and my mom at home.
Let’s discuss something about my mom. She is a highly educated lady and is a professor at the University. She teaches Physics. Besides her brain, she is a beauty as well. She is very fair. And even at her age of 47, she has maintained a healthy figure.
She mostly wears a saree at her job. But prefers wearing salwar or shirt and jeans when outside. She is out and out modern. You all might have by now, become very enthusiastic about knowing her size?
My mother has 36″ sized, well-grown boobs with brown nipples (I have seen her boobs while she was changing once). Any grown-up man would want to touch, squeeze and suck them. And she is 34″ from the back.
Since my father earns pretty well and so does my mom, we have kept 3 to 4 helpers in our home. We have a lady cook Sahin, who is about 55 in age and a religious lady.
We have a gardener Shakib, aged almost 60. Shakib is the husband of Sahin. And their son, Javed who is 28, and is our driver. The whole family is employed at our house. My father has entrusted them and put them to work since they had once come and pleaded to him. They come from an economically poor background.
Javed had passed his high school and did not want to study further. So, he was put to work. He was an expert driver. Previously, he had a motorcycle which he used to roam around with friends all day.
By the way, Javed is a very handsome boy. He is dark, tall, and naturally muscular. He has maintained a good length of hair. Since, he, along with Sahin and Shakib stays in a room allotted for them in our house, I have seen him roam in a vest or shirtless.
He has a broad dark chest with hairs. He wakes up very early in the morning and works out at home. His biceps, his chest, and his manhood is something that any lady would die for. While he was in high school, he was expelled for a month.
And later, we came to know that he had molested a lady married teacher. So, I always knew that he liked aged ladies more than young girls. As he roamed around with his other stud friends, he passed bad remarks on married ladies.
Many times, we heard of fights that he had done with people, who stopped him from doing so. Currently, he was dating and fucking a married lady, whose husband was in the police and mostly on duty. He stayed with her the whole night and fucked her real hard.
People had seen him coming out of the lady’s house. That lady also got pregnant and people doubt it was Javed’s kid.
Javed drives our car and takes mom to university and brings her back. He never took any chance with my mom, knowing that we might throw him out of the job along with his family. And his random affairs kept him engaged. So, his lust did not find my beautiful mom yet.
Once it so happened that Javed fought with that married lady, whom he was fucking every day. He impregnated her and it was his child inside her. But she wanted him to not come to her anymore. He was angry and upset at the same time.
Months went on and he did not get any sex. He was hungry for sex.
One day, Javed was working out in the morning. It was almost 10 in the morning. And my mom was also getting ready for her university. My mom was changing her cloth.
As Javed had to take the keys to the car and get it ready for taking mom to her job, he came to her room. The door was a bit open. He was outside and saw her changing. So, he stood there and he saw my mom change her clothes. He was awestruck. And his pants formed the hill of his erected dick.
I saw him watching my mom change her clothes. Upon seeing me, he went away hurriedly.
Since then, our driver was falling for my mom and her beauty. Javed used to adjust the car glass and focus it on mom and see her cleavage while driving the car. He used to masturbate imagining her.
One fine day, it was rainy. Javed was sleeping shirtless. It was almost 5 in the evening and he had to pick up my mom from the university. But, since he was sleeping, he was late. His mobile rang and it was mom on the other side.
Then he quickly got up, wore his vest, and drove the car to the university. Mom didn’t have an umbrella. So, Javed had to bring mom in his umbrella. Both of them were wet since both could not adjust under one umbrella.
When they sat, mom was watching wet Javed in his vest. His hairy broad chest, muscular biceps appeared very attractive to her. She could not pull her eyes off that meaty man.
The rain had wet our driver Javed and made him look sexier. But Javed was driving the car without paying much heed to the looks of the beautiful lady looking at him.
As he drove home, my mom slipped and almost got a strain on her leg. Javed helped her as she was unable to walk properly. As he touched mom, a current passed through her body. Then Javed picked her up, in his manly big muscular arms and put her on the bed. While Javed was carrying her, both of them made constant eye-contacts with each other.
Wait for the next part…
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