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Turn around of Shy Wife: 10

<< continued from part 9

Ravi shifted to Rehana’s house along with his belonging to Salman’s room , ravi was a smart boy good looking and hardworking as he had come from not so rich family he had time for helping Rehana in other household works whenever he was free , he used to do gardening work , cleaning of the shelf’s , even helped her in cooking as he was a good cook himself used to prepare breakfast , so Rehana was also happy that her son has a good friend who has no bad habits, and was good in studies as well ,

Rehana after that incident with the police, principal and other boys started to keep aloof from sexual adventures, as she did not want the society and the nebourhood to know that she is slut fucking every tom dick and harry , she started to keep tap herself and not get involved with any other guy , in the mean time she was getting closer to Ravi the young boy her son’s friend he was nice boy always helpful he used to be in house most of the time and not go out like Salman for playing football he was more of studious kind, he used to respect her like a mother and take care of her work too so she was getting attached to him


Ravi’s view on Rehana

On one such Friday, when I was 19,

His mom answered the door and said her usual "Hi Ravi. Come in, Salmans in his room. Happy birthday beta


Ravi was shocked that aunty remembered his birthday even when his own friend forgot it

Now, let me describe Salmans mom. Her name is Rehana, 39 years old lady . She was a little on the plump side regarding her tits, ass and thighs. Her tits I guessed to be around a DD cup. Her big round ass looked divine when she wore her tight saree which she used to wear just below her navel and tight ton her big ass. As I would later discover in this story - She had a little bit of sagging in her breasts but not much really, not what you wouldn't expect from the average lady of her age - In fact I'd say she was in better shape than most her age. She was around 5"4 with mousey black hair; she always had her hair up in a ponytail.

She did not need to wear make-up and always dressed in chiffon sarees and deep neck blouse and deep back blouses and she looked sexy in whatever she used to wear even if she is in a plain salwar kameez her big hips and big boobs made her look more sexy . Her eyes were beautiful and wide, her face was pretty and looked so sexy the maturity made her look more wanted she was combination of Tabu and Madhuri dixit. On this particular day she wore a red chiffon saree with red blouse and I don’t know why she always wore deep neck blouse showing so much of her big white tits and the saree covered her ass as if it wanted to make her ass looked sexier.

Apart from the occasional view of her ass, I never thought of her in a sexual way whatsoever. She was more like a mother figure; she treated me like I was Salmans brother, cooked for me and let me sleep over most every weekend.

Later that evening me and Salman was in one of the busiest restaurant in town chatting away, when he suddenly said, "Hey. I know someone who fancies you," as he winked at me.

"Who?" I abruptly replied.

"Ahh, not telling." He annoyingly spoke with a cheesy grin.

Salman was my best friend, but he was a damn prick sometimes. Later, after the consumption of a behavior altering amount of alcohol, Salman said, "My mom said she fancies you, she said her heart thumps whenever you come round to our house."

"My god Salman!" I quipped. "You're fucking kidding me"

"Nope. We had a heart to heart discussion last night; she never usually discusses anything like that with me. To be honest mate, I thought she only told me because she secretly wants me to tell you, you know how shy and proper my mom is. She would never tell you how she truly felt"

"Cool, am going to fuck her brains out tonight." I jokingly said.

"Fuck off Ravi, don't even joke about shit like that."

"Relax man, I'm kidding, I wouldn't dare, I have never thought of your mom in that way," I reassured.

The night turned out to be uneventful yet again, in terms of trying to get laid out on the town. We got back to Salmans house sometime after 12pm and sat on his sofa with a coffee and a cigarette, chilling out before he headed to his room and me to the spare room.

Salman whispered "Hey, not a word to my mom about what I told you".

"No worries dude," I said, "I'm still shocked as hell about it."

Salman spotted a C D next to the Laptop with the words 'Rahu's tape. DO NOT TOUCH!' written on it.

"I bet that's a porno," I joked.

There's no way a Traditional lady like Rehana who shows very little interest in sex or men, and was so sweet and mild mannered would ever own such a thing. Surely not.

"Let's put it on," I said.

"Fuck me Ravi you do say some dumbass things, the tape says 'do not touch' on it, of course I'm going to fucking put it on," Said Salman. What we saw shocked me, it was a porno. It shocked me because it belonged to Salmans mom, the last person I would think would own it. On the screen was a young man in his 20s with a hot mature big tit milf. The guy was tit fucking her as she held her melons together, he then grabbed her hair and started fucking her mouth vigorously. The guy then took his cock out of her mouth, pulled the sexy milfs hair back and spat in her face and mouth before continuing with the face fucking.

At that point we heard creaking on the stairs, we panicked and Salman immediately ejected the cd and threw it under the sofa. It was Rehana coming down the stairs. She just wanted to go to the kitchen to make herself a cup of tea before retiring back to her room.

"Night, night mom," Salman shouted from the lounge, as Rehana was making her way back upstairs.

"Night night Salman. Night night Ravi, you're very welcome to stay over tonight love," she shouted.

“Thanks aunty," I shouted back.

"I'm getting off to bed now mate, promise not a word to anyone about the C D", said Salman.

"Don't worry dude, it's just between us" I reassured.

"Night mate" said Salman before darting upstairs to his room.

Before retiring to the spare room I needed to use the bathroom to relieve a bladder full of beer and coffee, after sipping the rest of my sobering coffee for a few minutes I headed upstairs to the bathroom.

I opened the bathroom door and there she was. Salmans mom was sat on the toilet with her legs apart along with a sexy pair of pink satin panty which was like thong. We both froze, it was only a few seconds, but it seemed so much longer.

Then she said, "oh, Ravi...."

"Shit! I'm sorry aunty," I abruptly interrupted.

I closed the door and shot to the spare room with complete embarrassment and also arousal at the sight of her thighs and those sexy pink satin panties. It puzzled me why she would wear those panties though. I mean, they looked so sexy and she usually dressed so traditional, they seemed so uncharacteristic of her. But then again, that porno....

Rehana had surprised me like hell that night. Nobody who knew her would ever think Rehana was sexually active or harbored such desires so strongly. I thought to myself, "who are the sexy panties for? I mean, what's the point in Rehana wearing them if no-one is going to see her in them? I guess it's just for her own satisfaction".

A few minutes later I heard her coming out of the bathroom and returning to her room, I then went to the bathroom to relieve myself. After I did my business, I spotted something in the washing basket, as I was washing my hands. It was those sexy pink satin panties that she had on. "Why would she remove them in here and put them to the basket, without changing any of her other clothes" I thought. But I was too aroused to care. I just wanted to grab the panties and wank myself off. Rehana got me feeling so fucking horny, the fact that I knew she fancied me, the porno that made me realize how sexually driven she was and that she probably wanted to fuck me and the thought of seeing her big round juicy ass in these panties.

I snatched them from the top of the basket and put them in my face, rubbing them over my nose and mouth, tasting and inhaling her scent, the crotch was a little stained from pussy juice and felt moist. I took out my cock and went to lock the door.

'Oh fuck, not now, please', I thought, as I saw the lock to the bathroom door was broken. So then I took a chance and took the panties to the spare room with me. Thinking I will only have them for a few minutes and will return them. I thought there's no way Rehana would notice, she wouldn't return to the bathroom after being in there just a few minutes ago.

In the spare room I stripped naked in what seemed to me to be about 2 seconds flat, and dove into bed. With one hand I held the panty crotch over my nose and mouth and with the other began pumping away on my raging hard-on. Rehana had got me so fucking hot. Up until just earlier that day I had never thought of Rehana as a mother I would like to fuck. But now that was all that was on my mind. I began fantasizing about fucking her doggy style with these sexy panties over her big juicy round ass and coming all over them. I thought about that hot scene from her porno, fantasizing that I was face-fucking her like that couple in the scene and I would cum all in her face and mouth. And I fantasized that she spread her buttocks and lowered that Plump shapely ass over my face while she scraped her big teeth and lips over my cock.

Wow. This was sending me over the edge. In my mind I was in another dimension, but in reality I was in my best friends house, with his mom's pussy stained sexy panties in my face with my eyes closed, wanking myself off over fantasies of her.

Suddenly: "Having fun," said a female voice from in the room.

It slapped me out of my fantasy world and brought me crashing to reality like a plane nose diving into the ocean. Overwhelmed with embarrassment, I looked over to see Rehana with a big grin on her face. She was wearing a red silky nighty with a lacy bra inside and the nighty was so tranprent that her fair figure in the did light looked more sexy . Except, minus her panties. You know, the ones that were covering the bottom half of my face. For a few seconds I was frozen, then it suddenly dawned on me. Rehana set the whole thing up, it all made sense. Salman was correct, she did confess her feelings about me to him because she did want me to know about it. The porno, she left it there intentionally knowing damn well that the words 'do not touch' will encourage me to watch it. She wanted me to know that she was into it and hoped watching it would get me feeling horny. The panties, it was me she bought them for. She left them on the washing basket like bait hoping I would bite, knowing I will be using the bathroom in the night. She intentionally broke the lock on the bathroom door so she could catch me in the act if I decided to wank with her panties in the bathroom. Rehana had been to the bathroom to see if I took the bait. She saw her panties were missing from the washing basket. Thus, she's here now. Her elaborate trap worked, I was so fucking hot for Rehana, I wanted nothing more than to engage in an intense fuck session with her.

"Ooh, let's see what we have under here," she said as she came over to the bed, and in one swift motion peeled back the cover to see my naked body, and my hand around my cock. I jumped out of bed and covered my massive erection with a pillow. "Don't be shy Ravi," said Rehana as she walked over to me and planted her lips on mine, taking the pillow away.

After a few seconds of lip locking, I broke off the kiss and said, "No Rehana aunty this is wrong."

"No Ravi, it's right, it's so right," whispered Rehana.

Again we locked lips this time she started stroking my cock and swirling her tongue in my mouth.

"Wait," I said breaking the kiss again. "You're my best friend’s mom, and you're not that type Rehan aunty, you're a nice lady."

"I have needs just like any other woman you know," she said. "I've wanted this for so long. You make me feel so hot Ravi." Our noses were almost touching as she began again to stroke my cock and speak to me. "Do you know how much it breaks my heart knowing you are sleeping around with them young girls from the collage? My heart aches with jealousy, I wish I was one of them. Why waste your time and money going out with those stupid girls's when you can have me here, anytime you want. I'm all yours Ravi."

Our lips locked again as we tongued each others mouths and she stroked my cock. I put my hands down the back of her silky nighty and squeezed those chubby buttocks, this caused Rehana let out a groan in my mouth. I then moved my hand down the front of her nighty whihs was panty less and started fingering her sopping wet pussy, causing her to start breathing heavily. We broke the kiss again. As we were masturbating each other our eyes were locked on to each others, with our faces just inches apart. Rehana then whispered, "I know you and slaman been bringing girls back here and fucking them on the bed in this very room. I have been listening to you fuck them senseless with my ear against my bedroom wall and my dildo in my pussy. Wishing it was me in here with you, and you were treating me like you treat them. Do you want me Ravi?"

"Yes Rehana aunty. More than anything." Rehana, quickened her pace of wanking my cock. "Tell me how much you want me. Tell me what you're going to do to me."

I smiled and said, "you set this all up didn't you Rehana aunty? To make me want you. Well it's worked big time. Telling Salman you fancied me, leaving the C D next to my Lap top, these sexy pink panties, the broken lock on the bathroom door."

"Clever boy," she said with a sly grin.

"Now I want you more than I've ever wanted any woman in my life Rehan aunty . I'm going to fuck you like crazy, I'm going to treat you like that woman in the porno. Kneel down and suck my cock. Now aunty."


“Stop calling my aunty call me like I am your lover call me by my name call me just Rehana your lover”Rehana said

And thats just what she did. She looked up at me as she took the tip of my cock in her mouth. I felt her top teeth scraping above and her tongue massaging below. It was heaven, it was by incredible will power that I managed to keep from cumming in her mouth there and then. Then she went deeper and sucked harder. She grabbed my hand and put it on her ponytail, I took this as an indication that she wanted me to fuck her mouth. With a tight grip on her ponytail I held her head still and began fucking her mouth. After a few minutes with my cock and her face full of her saliva I was ready to cum. I needed a pause and a change of tactic to try and last longer without cumming.

"Take your nighty off and go get your dildo. I want you to fuck yourself as I tit fuck you,I wanted to fuck those big tits from long time Rehana I used to shag thinking of them in my dream" I demanded. The naturally submissive milf did just that.

Within seconds she was squatting in front of me naked from the waist down and with her nighty raised up over her magnificent big tits. She had on a pink bra that matched her panties, her tits were already exposed and out of their bra cups. Her nipples were brown, big and pointy.

"wait, I want you to suck your tits for me," I commanded.

Looking up at me without hesitation the lusty milf did just that, biting them, sucking them and making her nipples even more pointy. I watched her blissfully for a moment as I wanked my cock. I couldn't resist, I bent down and groped her melons, I sucked on those huge nipples and had Rehana groaning. I put a nipple to her mouth then kissed her with her tit between our lips. Then I held her tits together and started slowly fucking them. She inserted her dildo into her pussy. She was soaking wet, as the dildo was going in and out, her pussy made an audible squelching sound. Rehana bent her neck to face down and took the end of my cock in her mouth as it passed through the top of her cleaverage. After a few minutes of this when I gained momentum of speed . I then slowed down my pace and spat a long glob of saliva into her cleavage and onto my cock.

"Yes please," Said Rehana, as she turned to look up at me and opened her mouth and stuck out her tongue. She was dildoing herself ferociously with pussy juice splashing out of her pussy and a loud squelching sound.

"Wow, you really are kinky aren't you?" I said. "OK here comes". I spat on her face and the first glob landed on her right cheek, the second one landed directly onto her tongue, and the third one landed on the tip of her nose then poured down into her mouth. As the third glob of spit landed Rehana had an intense orgasm rip through her.

"Aaaaaawww. YES. FUCK! – Aaaaaghh, oh my god Ravi. I'm cumming." She screamed, and cum squirted all over her dildo and on the floor. She was loud and I knew that Salman would have been able to hear it.

The sight of Salman’s mom having that orgasm in front of me pushed me over the edge

"Open your fucking mouth," I demanded. I fucked her mouth for just a few thrusts when I shot rope after rope of cum down her throat.

She kept the tip of my cock in her mouth and looked up at me as she swallowed my whole load.

"Sorry, I didn't mean to speak to you like that Rehana," I said with shame.

"I love it when you talk to me that way, I'm all yours beta" Said Rehana. "I'm just going to get cleaned up. Be right back darling..."

I went to lay in bed shivering from sexual excitement. A few minutes later Rehana came back in the room, this time with her hair down and wearing nothing but a sexy panty which was covering only her pussy nothing else she was totally nude.

"Up you get," she said.


I stepped out of bed and Rehana walked over to the end of the bed . Rehana was wearing nothing but those sexy pink satin panties. She turned around, bent over, arched her back, while looking back at me she moved the crotch of the panties over to one side with one hand and slapped one of her meaty buttocks with her other hand. Wow, what an invite.

My cock was ready for action again. I got behind her, instead of penetrating her, I decided to tease and put my cock inside the panties and along the crack of her ass.

"ooh that's lovely," said Rehana as she rubbed her clit.

I did this for a few minutes, then couldn't resist any longer. I stuck my cock right into her pussy and slapped her ass. "You fucking dirty milf slut" I said uncontrollably. I began pounding her hard and fast, her panties were so sexy over her chubby ass. Her tits bouncing like hell until I grabbed them from behind and pulled on her nipples hard.

"Ow!" screamed Rehana.

"You fucking love it don't you? " I said.

"Yes." Rehana agreed. "Do it again."

I got close so cumming. I pulled out and said "I want you to ride me now Rehana."

I lay down on the bed and Rehana climbed on me and lowered her sopping wet pussy over my cock and began to ride me ever so slowly. We kissed passionately, breathed heavily into each others faces and talked dirty to each other. After some momentum of speed and with our lips clamped together Rehana had her second orgasm of the night. My orgasm began to build up also as our lips were locked when this sexy milf rode me.

I broke the kiss and said. "Fucking hell Rehana this is the best fuck ever, I'm so sorry I'm not going to last much longer, I'm going to cummmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmm oHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHhh yeeeeeeeeeeee." Rehana then climbed off me and immediately got on her knees on the floor and said "my mouth please."

I went over and shot directly into her mouth, then I aimed for her face and hair. I wanted to cover this big boobed mother of my friend’s face as much as i could with my cum.

"Wow!" I sighed.

"I'm not done yet" grinned Rehana as she lay back on the bed. "Sit on my face" she said. "I want to lick your ass, it's a fetish of mine. Please Ravi". So I spread my ass cheeks and lowered myself over Rehana's face. My cock was facing her huge mounds. "Fuck my face with your ass" she said.

I enthusiastically obliged. She was dildoing her pussy hard and fast and moaned into my ass as her tongue was working my puckered hole. I began grinding my ass over her face hard and wanking my cock, and from this Rehana reached her third orgasm of the night. This got me so hot I came too all over her tits.

That was the last of our workout for the night. After Rehana cleaned the cum off her, we kissed and cuddled for the rest of the night.


I awoke lying next to my friend's Mother sometime after 5am. Her head was resting serenely on my chest, as her arms were wrapped around my 19 year old body. She had a nice content smile on her face as she slept.

'My goddd,' I thought. Salman would absolutely freak if he found out I had an intense fuck session with his mother last night. I was worried that Salman may have heard us last night from his room. Especially his DD-cup mothers screaming orgasms.

I decided I didn't want to stick around to find out. I woke Rehana from her slumber.

"Hey, you need to go back to your own room, your still here in the spare room. Salman will be up in a few hours."

Rehana, still half asleep made a groaning yawn, "hhmmmm." She squeezed my body and gave me a long hard kiss on the lips.

"OK Ravi, let's go one more time before I return to my room." She said.

Rehana pulled back the duvet, spread her legs and pulled the crotch of her sexy pink satin panties to one side, exposing her shaved moist pussy. She put one of her nipples in her mouth and sucked hard as she looked at me invitingly. With my instant erection I began slowly fucking her in missionary position. She locked her arms over my back as we were kissing and licking each others mouths. As our pace quickened our kissing intensified. Rehana liked her kisses wet, our faces were soon covered in each other's saliva.

After a while fucking, Rehana whispered, "I'm happy to take your cum in my mouth whenever you wish Ravi. But this time I want to feel you cum inside me. Will you cum in me? Please Ravi?"

"Oh god Rehana, you asking me that is such a turn on, I'm about to cum, I hope you're on the pill." I said. "It's ok Ravi, I can not have kids as I am already operated after my second kid." She said. Seconds later I let out jets of cum into Rehana's pussy for several seconds. After I finished cumming I left my twitching cock in her pussy for a moment.

Rehana then got up and returned to her room. "I'll see you later darling, mmmwah!" she said.

I didn't want to stick around in case Salman heard us in the night. I got dressed and quietly left the room. I decided I wanted to see what happens. If Salman didn't hear us, he would ask me. If however he did, I figured he would just leave me alone and not talk to me. I felt a little guilty on Salman. He was after all my best friend. Anxiously, I hadn't heard from Salman while I was back at collage, and the time was approaching late afternoon. I felt really anxious at the possibility of him knowing I fucked his mother. But that anxiety was outweighed by the thought of Rehana and that incredible workout we had last night. The fact that Rehana was 20 years older than me turned me on even more. I just couldn't stop thinking about her.

At 4:25 Salman finally called on my cell. My heart was racing and my palms began to sweat. I had no idea how Salman was going to be with me.

"Hey dude, what happened to you last night? I got up this morning and you were gone," Said Salman.

I let out a sigh of relief.

"Oh I couldn't settle in bed last night for some reason, so I got up early had a bath and had to come for lab so left the home early." I nervously said.

"Anyway, never mind that mate. You're crashing at mine again tonight. Got a surprise for you," Said Salman. "Hurry up and get your ass over here."

"Ok will do, give me 15 minutes." I answered. I was so excited at the prospect of being with Rehana again.

When I arrived at Salman's house, Rehana was in the kitchen having a cup of tea and chatting with the nebour and a school teacher friend of hers from the club.

On this day Rehana dressed more boldly and confidently than usual. She had skin tight kameez and the salwar blue kameez and white salwar both of cotton the salwar that squeezed her ass into an exquisite shape. The kammez was short just covered her big ass a nice blue kameez which was deep neck that complimented her body nicely. Quite tight around those huge breasts, the top couple of buttons were undone showing just the top inch or so of her cleavage, and with a necklace that drew attention to that area. I got an instant hard on.

"Can I have a cup of tea Rehana aunty," I interrupted.

"Of course you can Ravi. Help yourself, you know where the kettle is beta," replied Rehana.

I went to hang my coat up and take my shoes off in the cove under the stairs. Rehana crept up behind me and whispered in my ear, "I've left a gift for you in the laundry basket." and gave me a wink before returning back to the kitchen to chat with her guests.

Immediately without even having seen Salman yet, I dashed upstairs to the bathroom. I noticed the lock had been fixed, great. After locking myself in, I picked up the pink panties from the top of the laundry basket.

Out of curiosity I wanted to check her size. I read the label of the panties which read, 'size38'. " So that meaty ass fills a size 38? So the hips are 38 size and the waist is 32" I thought to myself, picturing the panties caressing her big butt cheeks.

Without further ado I got my cock out.

I held the panties to my face and began pumping my cock. I was fantasizing about all kinds of things I would do to Rehana. The feel of her tongue on my asshole, gliding my cock along the crack of her ass, feeling them her teeth scrape my cock, cumming over her face mouth and big soft fair papaya shaped tits....

After a few minutes I aimed my cock into the inside of her panties and squirted a copious amount of cum into them. I then screwed them up and threw them back in the laundry basket. I zipped up and strolled back down stairs, where I was greeted by Salman.

"I just went to the loo mate." I said.

"Let's go to the lounge mate, I got something to tell you," Said Salman.

We sat on the sofa in the lounge and started chatting. "Sorry I didn't call you earlier today dude, I been chatting to Razia on the phone this morning. She invited me round her house for a bit of a catch up, so that's where I've been. I wanted to fuck her, but she's like us, still living with her parents. Those middle class snobs can't stand us," Said Salman.Razia was Salman’s girl friend

He continued: "Anyway I've invited her out for drink tonight and I'm guaranteed to bring her back here and get my dick wet. She's bringing Firdoze with her though, so it's gonna be a double date. I doubt you'd get to fuck a stunner like Firdoze though mate. Look at you (laughs). She's just tagging along coz Razia wants to be with her best mate."

Salman was right. Firdoze was well out of my league. She was stunning, and I was tall but not well built but slim – amongst the attractive thing in a man according to society's definition of beauty but not very handsome. The funny thing was that Firdoze was very fair. But for women, that could make them look attractive, and Firdoze surely was gorgeous, too good looking for me. She was from the middle class also, and had a snobbish attitude towards us poor folk. She got on quite well with Salman though as he was rich and maybe because her best friend likes Salman. Rumour had it that Firdoze was really frigid. She had sex with only one person in her life. Her Ex. And she had never done anything other than straight sex. No oral, no anal, no foreplay, no nothing.

"So what about sleeping arrangements then," I curiously asked.

"Tonight, if you don't manage to lay Firdoze, which let's face it Ravi, You're highly unlikely to. Then you will crash here on the sofa, she can have the spare room. That is of course unless the frigid stunner decides she wants you up there, haha."

Great, I thought. All I have to do is to wait for everyone to go to their rooms, I can then sneak up into Rehana's room for some more kinky sex. Realistically, sure, 18 year old Firdoze was much more of younger than 39 year old Rehana. But Rehana was the one I wanted. The kinky milf was the only one that was on my mind.

Later that evening we met the 2 beauties in a coffee day . Salman and Razia began hitting it off immediately chatting and flirting away.

Salman and Razia were lovers in the collage and I think they were both looking to re-kindle that flame they once had.

I tried to initiate conversation with Firdoze a few times, but she just gave me the cold shoulder each time. To be honest I wasn't really interested in Firdoze anyway. But she was absolutely gorgeous. Her make-up was applied perfectly she had voluptuous full red lips. She wore an exquisite body hugging black dress. More eyes were on her than anyone else in the whole coffe shop.

"So what are your aspirations after you leave college?" I said.

"Look. I don't mean to be rude. But let's get one thing straight. You are NOT having sex with me. Ever! If you so much as even touch me I'll slap you," she asserted. "I'm not one of them cheap bimbo's you pick up. I have standards, and those standards are way above you. Understood?"

"I understand and to be honest I'm not expecting anything more than light conversation. We can chat friendly can't we, for our mutual friend's sakes?" I said.

"Fine, as long as we're clear," She replied.

"Sure" I said. "I've been nothing but respectful to you, and haven't treated you like a sex object at all. I know you're out of my league. But there was no need to be so rude. You could have been a little more subtle about it"

"Whatever," she said, as she turned her head away.

After a few minutes silence between me and Firdoze, while Salman and Razia were babbling away, my cell phone rang.

I took the phone and put it to my ear expecting my mom.

"Hi, sexy" said Rehana.

"Hang on, I'll just go somewhere quiet," I said.

I told the girls and Salman that I had to go somewhere quiet as it was too distracting there. I walked through double doors to a rear foyer area near the toilets. I put the receiver to my ear.

"Hey Rehana aunty," I spoke.

"Have you missed me Ravi?"

"Like you wouldn't believe Rehana aunty,"

"Any regrets about last night I have told you when you are alone with me call me by my name" She asked.

"Absolutely not, and you?"

"Of course not, I meant every word I said," replied Rehana. "How are things going with that Firdoze girl?" Rehana anxiously asked.

"Not very well to be honest Rehana, she can't stand me and threatened to slap me if I lay a finger on her," I said.

"Well that's a relief, I was feeling quite jealous. Will I see you again tonight Ravi?" Asked Rehana.

"Yes of course you will honey, and listen. You have nothing to be jealous of with Firdoze. Yes she's gorgeous, rich, intelligent and popular. But you are worth 10 of her Rehana," I said in a charming manner.

"Oh Ravi, you make me feel special."

"That's because you are Rehana," I said. "The plan is, I sleep on the sofa tonight. When everyone goes to bed I will go to your room if that's ok."

"Oh yes that's great. Do you know where I am right now Ravi? I am in the bathroom cleaning those panties"

"What? In the sink?" I said.

"Hehe, no silly. I'm sat on the toilet cleaning your cum from my panties with my mouth. It's got me so wet. I have my dildo in my pussy. Do you like my blue kameez with deep neck Ravi? I'm wearing it with most of the buttons undone and my big boobs hanging out of my bra cups. And I'm wearing nothing below."

Rehana then starts breathing heavily down the phone. "I miss you Ravi, I want your 19 year old body to use me anyway you see fit. I want to obey your every sexual command no matter how outrageous. I want to lick that asshole of yours while you fuck my big tits. Pull my hair, spit on me, slap my fat ass."

Rehana then started breathing really heavily. It was obvious she was masturbating. My cock was solid as a rock. I felt like exploding in my pants. The fact that Rehana is usually known as a nice pleasant well behaved lady made this all the more taboo, and a huge turn on.

"What would you do to me if you were here Ravi?" Rehana spoke softly.

I whispered down the line, "I would bend you over, squeeze and spread you ass cheeks apart and run my tongue all along your pussy and ass bringing you to ecstacy. I would stick my fingers in your pussy and maybe one up your ass as my mouth smothers between your buttocks." Oh, I'd love that," she said. Rehana was at the point of grunting and groaning.

"I want to fuck you hard in front of the people that don't know what an incredible sexually charged milf you are. Can you imagine being watched by your shocked friends and neighbours while you are ravished by my 19 year old cock. Having given control of your body to me."

"hughhh! Yes Ravi. I would love it."

"Tonight I'm going to give you one of the best experiences you will ever have had in your life. In a matter of hours that dildo will be my cock. It will enter all of your holes."

" Put the cum stained panties in your mouth Rehana, thats an order. And imagine that dildo you are using is my cock. Cum all over my cock. Now Rehana, then lick it clean."

"Huughhhhh! Huh. Huh, OH, OH, OH, I'M CUMMING, Oh yes, YES! Yessssss! Aawwww wow!" Screamed Rehana.

After a brief pause of Rehana panting, she said,"See you soon darling, mmmwahh."
Then I asked “Rehana I want to come back right now and fuck you I am so hard here”

She told “ I to want to get fucked by that big un cut dick of yours but we cannot do it every time with Salman at home any how I will prepare nice biryani and wear some thing which you always like me in “
After, having got my dick so hard listening to Rehana , I came back and Salman told me that ,their plan is changed he wanted to go to Razia’s house with Firdose as her parents are out of town ,he told me “you manage some how at home tell mom some thing I will go to Razia’s house and have a nice fuck of her”On the appointed day,

In the evening I came home alone with salman gone to razia’s house at around eight in the evening. Rehana had taken a lot of time for her makeup. She wore a black chiffon saree, a daringly cut sleeveless blouse and matching black high heel slippers. Her dress exposed her extremely fair, fleshy body more than it concealed. Moist red lipstick on her lush lips made her look like a sex goddess. Her nails were also painted in a shade of red matching with the colour of her lipstick. Her feet were adorned with silver anklets and toe rings, while she wore black glass bangles on her wrists. Her vampish looks was arousing even to me.

Food was ready to be served. There was some alcohol too. Rehana didn't take alcohol. All the same, I asked whether she would like some gin. I assured Rehana that gin had a nice tangy taste and was a ladies' favourite. Rehana, after much persuasion, agreed to take a little. She obviously liked it as she took the glass without prompting after Ravi refilled it. I took beer. After the drinks steaming hot mutton biryani (a dish made with rice and mutton) and mutton curry were served. The food was extremely well cooked and delicious.I agreed to extra helpings without much persuasion on Rehana’s part.

After finishing our food, we had one more round of drinks as we sat down to chat. After a while, Rehana asked “where is Salman gone”
I said “Rehana he has gone to some friend’s place for getting the lab record done “
Rehana said “ don’t lie to me ravi I know him well he always copies from the record’s you make tell me the truth “
I said “ Rehana dear tell me what is so special today that you have prepared such nice dinner and wore such nice saree I will then tell where Salman has gone’
Rehana Said “ today is my wedding anniversary but what to do my husband is busy with work he is out of town and I wanted to celebrate and my son also does not remember so I thought let me give a treat as you are my husband now”
I said “ Rehana Salman has gome to razia’s house as her parents are out of town “
Rehana Said “ oooooh god that means my son has goen to fuck that young bitch now lucky for us we can celebrate our wedding anniversary”.

Immediately I sat next to Rehana on the sofa.

"Rehana, I am unhappy that you don’t have your family with you on this occasssion ," he said with some hurt showing on his face.

"Oh no Ravi ! In fact I liked that you care for me you are here with me now that is ok for me." Rehana said.

"Whzt do you want now Rehana from me let us assume that I am your husband and you are my wife?" I asked.

"I want you to fuck me like your wife on the wedding night. I want to be your sex slave honey " Rehana explained.

"I don't believe that you could let me fuck you I was always hot for you Rehana from the first dya I saw you but I always thoguth you are not this kind of women who is so hot and so sexy behind these beautiful clothes”. There was mischief in his voice.

"Sure,I may look traditional and religious but when it comes to sex I am a whore I don’t want others to know what kind of women I am " Rehana said promptly. She had obviously lost some of her inhibitions on account of the good food and under the influence of alcohol. She appeared somewhat unrestrained and was mirthful. I placed one hand on her belly, took the other hand behind her back and also put it on her belly from the other side in a sort of embrace.

"Hmmm...I think you told the truth after all," I told, my hands roaming all over Rehana's fleshy, sexy belly. She made no effort to remove my hands either.

Lust gleamed in my eyes and a visible bulge was noticeable under the jeans.

"Rehana, may I ask you a personal question with your permission?" I asked.

"Permission granted," Rehana said with a throaty laugh.

"OK, you can at least have a boy friend" I persisted. "Besides you are far from an old women. I find you an extremely beautiful woman." I was trying to be at my seductive best.My embrace around Rehana's waist had become tighter and my right index finger was probing her navel.

"Well then find me a boy friend," Rehana said with an amused laugh.

"I have already found one. He is sitting next to you," I replied, looking intently into Rehana's eyes.I wanted to be more romantic with her then sexy tonight wanted her to feel the love

"Thanks for the joke Ravi . I liked it," Rehana said laughing again.

"This is no joke Rehana. I am serious. I really love you. As a man loves a woman. I have long dreamt of holding you in my arms, to kiss your wonderful lips" the words blurted out of my mouth. I pulled her close to his chest and put his warm lips on her cheek.

"Nooo...!"Rehana exclaimed loudly in protest , she was also acting like a new lover.

"I am your friend's mother. I am like your mother too. You must not bear such thoughts about me Ravi ." She pleaded earnestly as she tried to free herself from his tight embrace.

I moved his hands from her belly and cupped her face in a flash. I looked longingly into her eyes. "I know where our relationship stands. You are my best friend Salman's mom. You are like my mom,but tonight you are my wife" I said haltingly.

"But you are not my real mother. I respect your seniority, but I also love you as a man loves a woman,let me be your husband for tonight"I continued.

"In fact, I fell in love with you the day I first saw you. Rehana, you are the woman of my dreams." The earnestness in my eyes was intense.

Rehana realizing that she might not be able to defend herself much longer, made one last ditch effort.

"I understand your emotions Ravi , but you and Salman are friends. If he comes to know about it, your friendship will be lost for ever. He will even hate me, his mom, for that. You have to understand it," she tried in her most appealing voice.

I already had an answer to her last protestations. "Rehana, please don't worry about that. Salman understands that you have your physical demands and that you have abstained for a long time. He would not mind in the least if you and I have a relationship. In fact, I have already talked to him about that earlier. Trust me." I removed the last hurdle with his reassuring voice.

Rehana had no answer to that. My hungry lips encircled her luscious, ruby red lips. I was not just kissing, I was sucking her lips madly. The warm hungry kiss dissolved her last resistance. my tongue probed the inside of her mouth and entwined her tongue in mine. Rehana found herself slowly responding to my hungry kisses.

Encouraged by her responses I threw open my T shirt. My bare, broad, muscular and hairy chest was open before Rehana's eyes. She stared at my chest in open admiration. Long time she had not had sex after those boys of the colleage and with me last night ,had finally aroused the fires of passion deep within her. She ran her fingers through the hair on my broad, muscular chest.

I wasted no time in unbuttoning her blouse. With her active co-operation, the flimsy blouse came off her body in seconds. Rehana's voluptuous breasts, held in the tight confines of a black lacy bra were screaming to be freed. My hands moved to her back and unclasped the straps as the bra came off. The ample, white, glorious milk pots adorned by the gorgeous brown areolas and the fat, juicy nipples stood out in all their glory.

I dragged her to my chest and almost crushed her huge tits in embrace as my lips once again set out to kiss Rehana’s neck and my teeth nibbled at her earlobes. Hot sighs escaped from her lips as she visibly enjoyed the foreplay.

My hands lowered to cup Rehana's mammoth mammaries and squeezed them hard. A low squeal escaped her throat, but I was unrelentingly cruel. The acres of married female flesh had made me hungrier than anything I had ever felt in his life. I took one of the nipples between my thumb and forefinger and twitched it while the other was taken between my hungry lips. It seemed that I was madly sucking a big ripe black grape. That left Rehana moaning loudly. She was pulling my head with both her hands, bringing it even closer to her boob. There was not a shred of doubt that Rehana had succumbed to her passions.

"Mmmm...delicious...absolutely delicious," I remarked approvingly, tugging one of her juicy nipples with my lips and savouring the taste.

I next set myself to disrobe her completely. My deft hands found the spot about an inch below Rehana's sexy navel, where the folds of her saree were tucked. I pulled it out dexterously with Rehana showing very visible signs of encouragement. I unwrapped the saree from her body with her active cooperation. Her black petticoat was the last piece of clothing to come off her body. There she lay totally nude in all her glory.

I quickly freed himself from my jeans and with only my briefs on pounced on Rehana's naked body like a hungry tiger who had found a prey after a long wait. Mauling her breasts with both hands, I sunk my face on her fleshy belly to give a long hot kiss as Rehana squirmed with pleasure. My warm lips planted hot kisses on her wide hips, as it slowly came down along her fat, creamy thighs to her feet and sucked her left big toe like a lolly. Each kiss, each movement of my tongue, took her to greater heights of pleasure as clearly evident from her moans, which grew louder and louder.

Then I flipped her on her stomach with her bottom up and again my hot lips planted hot kisses from the nape of her neck, all the way down her back until it hovered on her hips.

I grabbed Rehana's large globe like fleshy ass, mauled them viciously and parted them to reveal her small ass hole. My tongue licked all along the crevice of her ass and came to rest on her ass hole where it darted in and out like a serpent's tongue.

"Ohhh nooo.ooooooooooooooooooooooooooh god..." Rehana's scream trailed off as my unrelentingly set her hotspots on fire one by one. My hands firmly clasped her thighs, pulled them apart and my tongue set out to complete the rest of the journey from the crevice of her ass to the bottom end of her cunt as she still lay pinned down on her stomach.

This was proving too much of a pleasurable punishment for Rehana as she began to thrash her legs out of pure ecstasy. Rehana's sex, having been dormant for so many days had jumped to life under the careful and well orchestrated stimulations of mine .

I flipped her over on her back and parted her legs. Her thick, jet shaved pussy glistening with her juices lay exposed in all its glory. She was nearly prepared to take me inside her, but I was not finished as yet. I planted his mouth firmly on her pussy and my roving tongue darted in and out, slurping the oozing juice. Rehana was clenching her teeth as if she could bear it no more, when my tongue started to tickle her clitoris.

"Ahhhhhooooooooooooooh yessssssssss oooooooooooooo...." Rehana screamed and bucked her hips violently that almost threw me off the bed. I pinned her down and determinedly continued with my erotic game of teasing her clitoris with my tongue. Out of pure ecstasy, she raised herself partially from her supine position, grabbed my hair with both her hands and pushed my face deeper into her pussy.

"Lick it, every drop of juice in my cunt." The hitherto sex starved woman imploring loudly as her voice trailed away. I was only too glad to oblige her and continued with my tongue play even more vigorously.

Minutes later, Rehana's body began to quiver vigorously. Her face contorted and her thigh muscles tightened around my face.

"Aaaahhh...aaahhh...aaahhh,AAAAAAHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH YSSSSSSsss" she screamed like a woman possessed. The pupils of her eyes dilated and her cheeks flushed crimson as she exploded and a sharp spray of her carnal juices hit my mouth.I continued to lick her pussy dry as if I was drinking the nectar of life. It seemed unending. Rehana's eyelids drooped and her face showed unadulterated bliss derived from the just concluded sexual encounter.

"Rehana. Aunty ..,"I started to say, when she put a finger on his lips.

"No. Just call me Rehana. I know no word that could explain the pleasure you gave me today. No word of thanks is sufficient Ravi ." There was genuine gratitude in Rehana's voice.

I embraced her tightly, planting kisses on her cheeks as she hugged me equally tightly. This time there was no resistance from her. She was welcoming me for more.

"Rehana baby, this is just the beginning. I have a lot more in store for you. I will explore every crevice of your hot, sexy body. Making you cum was one of the greatest pleasures of my life so far. Trust me, I will never allow it to end,tonight you will feel like a new bride"I said endearingly.

"Take me as you wish Ravi . From now on, I am all yours," Rehana replied with equal affection.

"Yes baby, I know you belong to me only and I will give you the greatest pleasure of your life" I said as I once more began to tweak her right nipple with my fingers.
In the midst of this action, I undid my briefs and his nine inches long and two and half inches thick, un circumcised cock sprang free from its confines. The skin was deep chocolate in colour and the head was large, bulbous and deep red in colour. It was glistening with the dew of my pre-cum and swaying like a raging python. My pubic hair was cleanly shaved and beneath the base of my massive erection nestled the sac confining two heavy balls.

"Ohhh my God!..., this is a monster" Rehana's voice trailed in disbelief as she looked at that brute specimen of manhood. Shock clearly showed in her eyes. It was intimidating, yet fascinating at the same time. My throbbing monster cock had riveted her attention unlike anything else she had seen in long time.

I took her right hand, flattened her palms and placed it under my erect cock. She ran her hand along its entire length to get the feel of it and tried to enclose it with her fingers. But the enormous girth of the cock prevented her from having a total grip on the monster.

Encouraging her to pet my cock, I thrust his right index finger again into her juicy cunt and again started to tease and stimulate her clitoris. My teeth began to nibble her right nipple and my toe started to rub the soles of her feet.

Very soon audible moans of pleasure emanated from both our throats. At my constant sexual remonstrations her pussy got wet again in no time.
"Baby, don't you want to taste my cock?" I lovingly asked, holding the hair at the back of her head firmly with one of my hands. I was obviously in no mood to wait for an answer as I pulled her face down to my manhood.

Rehana ran her tongue slowly on the large, wet bulbous dome. I shut my eyes in pleasure. Her tongue found the slit at the tip of my cock and caressed it, which sent an electric shock through my body and made me jump with uncontrollable pleasure.

Her tongue was now running all over the place, licking the shaft from the base upwards to the tip, sucking the balls and gobbling the large tip which sent me into delirious spasms. The last act was proving to be a bit difficult for her, considering the enormity of my dickhead and when she gorged it in, her cheeks puffed. Once my dick was in her mouth, I pushed violently, almost ramming it down her throat. Rehana nearly choked at that and I quickly brought out my cock from her mouth.

Giving her a little time to recover, I parted her legs wide to widen the gate of her cunt. "Time to fuck my babe," I hissed bringing my face very close to her ears and nibbling on her lobes.

"Yesss, yesss.... please fuck me. I can't wait any longer." She was imploring in the sexiest voice that ever emanated from her throat. Having cooked my goose well, it was time for me to eat it now.

Placing the head of my dick at the entrance of her cunt, I mounted her. A little push saw the large, bulbous head disappear into her cunt. I pushed some more as I set to drive my huge cock into the depths of her pussy.

Obviously, the enormous girth of my cock was finding some resistance from the constricted confines of her inner channel. She was grimacing in pain as I tried to force himself in. At that I halted in my effort, pulled back a little, took a deep breath and with all the force of my hips rammed my gigantic cock right upto the hilt into the depths of her cunt.

"Aaaahhh....oooohhh....nooo!" Rehana grimaced in pain with a loud shriek as the monster ripped through her confines and hit her insides like a sledge hammer.

Allowing her just a moment to regain her breath, I started to fuck her in a slow rhythmic motion. Rehana's tight, wet, velvety cunt gripped my cock snugly, as it moved in and out with ease. My lips met hers in an endearing kiss and our tongues probed the insides of each other's mouth. With one hand I squashed one of her large melons. Very soon, Rehana was starting to enjoy the fuck . Moans of carnal pleasure escaped both our lips.

"Aaaahhh...oooo...,oooooooooooooooooooooooooh yessssssssss yessssssss" she began to squeal with ecstasy. Rehana's held me tightly in her arms while her legs entwined mine. Every cell of her body was afire.

"Love it, don't you my slutty babe?" I asked as I mauled one of her mammoth mammaries viciously. I moved my lips from hers, bent my head slightly to suck at the other nipple. I slow fuck and my hot lips were taking her to higher heights of pleasure.

"Yeahhh... I love it... I love it.... fuck me hard...kill me with your love Ravi ..." Rehana begged like a bitch in heat.

No further imploring was required.I instantly increased the tempo of my fucking. Pulling back slightly,I rammed my thick rod into her depths with each fuck. Rehana also lifted her hips slightly to take in the pounding of my piston. She was welcoming each robust fuck like a very healthy cow mating with a stud bull. I continued to plow her pussy like a frenzied man.

The seemingly endless fuck was slowly building into a climax. The first signs manifested when Rehana's groans became louder. Her red finger nails were digging into my bare back. "Aaaahhh...aaaahhh...I can't take it any more...fuck me hard...fuck me...fuckkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkk yessssssssss ooooooooohhhhhhhhh my godddddddddd," she groaned ecstatically. "I love you Ravi ...I love you my darling," she swooned.

My rapid thrusts now matched her frantic implores. "Aaaahhh...aaarghh...," I grunted with each heavy thrust of my hips. My hands were now mauling her bare body. Time and again I sunk his teeth into her creamy fair flesh.

"You bitch...you whore..bosdi ..chinal.. madechood bosdiiiiii." I growled as I madly pounded away at her pussy. My verbal abuses were arousing her even more.

Finally, her toes began to tense and bend. Her heavy thighs tightened around my hips. She tugged at my hair with both her hands and kissed my face madly. "Ooohhh...ooohhh....ohhh my God...ooohhh...fukcccccccccc your frined;s mom yesssssss I love the way you fuckkkkkkkkkk," screaming like a woman possessed, with one final thrust of her wide fleshy hips, she spent herself.

"Aaahhh...aaarghhh...aaahhh...here I come my baby..." Shrieking in the throes of carnal pleasure,I rammed my monster rod a couple of more times before shooting jet after jet of thick white cum into the inner recesses of Rehana's cunt.

Lying for a few more moments on Rehana, I dismounted her. Having spent ourselves completely, we lay blissfully in each other's embrace..

Rehana was very happy these days after long time she was getting fucked by a guy who was in love with her like Amit used to do but she was also worried about their studies about her son’s future and career and even she felt for Ravi , she thought if she just let him fuck her every day any time any place then he may not be able to do well in studies and and the xam times were coming soon , she wanted to get out of the place so she can let them study then fucking her, then suddenly

Rehana got a call from Saleem who was in Dubai on business asking her to go to Bangalore and he told that he has kept some place in Bangalore which he had brought it long time back, and now that place has developed a lot and he asked her as she was not busy these days and kids have grown up a bit , he wanted her to get hold of some good construction people and good architect, and make a good rental income earning for the family



Rehana ; but I don’t know anyone in Bangalore honey as you say I have lot of time no work as you say I can go to Bangalore to develop that property



Saleem : as far I remember you had one friend by name Mukta , she was your collage mate , you can stay with her until the project takes off and then I will be back in two months time I will take over the project from there



Rehana : my god you have a wonderful memory honey . you are right I wanted to meet her from long time she is now she is also working ina big construction company, she can be of lot of help to us and I cannot go and stay in a hotel for such a long time



Saleem : I don’t want you to stay in hotel too and I know if you stay in hotel all the staff of the hotel will fuck you



Rehana : shut up you know me well



Saleem : I know you honey so tell me who are you fucking these days , I know your cunt after Amit’s training cannot stay for long without a lund



Rehana: you know me well honey you are responsible for me to get like this , any how there is one young boy names Ravi he is Salman’s class mate and you know he is staying with us in our home he is a poor guy and Salman wanted to help him so I have made him stay with us



Saleem : nice thing you did , is he poor down there too



Rehana : no he is good down there much much better then you and he know how to take care of me ,but I am now worried about their exams coming so soon, I also wanted to get away from them so they can concentrate on their studies then fucking me , now you are asking me to go to Bangalore so I will mail me the details of the project I will leave on Monday


Rehana did not have any relatives in Bangalore , she remembered her friend Mutka and she knew that Mukta was such a nice lady ,who used to study with her in collage and was married and settled with a rich family of Gupta’s in Bangalore were in a posh area of Sadashivnagar, she called up her friend and told her she wants to stay in their house till her work is done in Bangalore



Prasad Gupta was a 20-year-old college student, just recently arrived home for the summer. He’d been your typical in collage, cocky and popular. He still spent a fair amount of his free time in the gym, either working out.

Home for Prasad was a rich-class suburb, which he shared with his working mother, Muktha. For the next month, he also shared it with Rehana Khan, his mother’s best friend. Mrs. Khan, at 38 years of age, was quite attractive, with long, wavy black hair locks, a little bit of baby fat spread here and there about her body, and a nice, big squeezable ass. But her nicest feature was her 36-D tits, not quite as firm as they once were, but still worth a second look. Or a third.

Rehana was staying with the then while she had come to this new town as she did not want to stay in a hotel ,as she had come to Bangalore to sell one of her properties , it was taking more time for getting the latest tax paid documents of the property so she stayed with her friend, as Saleem was busy abroad

There was nothing awkward about the three of them living together for the month, at least not until Mukta was called out of town suddenly for a weeklong business trip.


It was Wednesday afternoon. Rehana Khan had finished her work in the revenue office and came back in t he afternoon couple of hours early. She pulled into the Mukta’s driveway at about 3:30 and parked next to Prasad’s car. Entering the house through the front door, she set her purse down on the foyer table, kicked off her shoes and called out to Prasad. There was no answer.

She made her way to the kitchen and called for him again, and again there was no response. She stood quietly for a moment and listened. She could hear music coming from the direction of Prasad’s bedroom. Not the music you’d expect someone of his age to be listening to, but more of a moody, new age type music that had a strangely hypnotic flow to it.

She headed down the hallway towards Prasad’s bedroom to tell him she was home. When she got there, she found his door standing slightly ajar. “Prasad,” she called one more time, pushing the door open slowly. When there was still no answer, she got concerned and entered the room.

The lights in Prasad’s room were turned off and the window shade was drawn, leaving the room in an eerie glow, not quite light, but not quite dark. The hypnotic rhythms of the music quietly filled the room. And on the bed lay Prasad, spread out on his back, naked, slowly stroking his massive almost so fair and shaved huge thick erection in rhythm to the music.

Rehana gasped quietly as she took a step backwards, bumping into the wall. She looked at the sight before her. Prasad’s eyes were closed as he continued to stroke himself, apparently oblivious to her presence.

She stood like a statue, rooted to the floor, knowing she should leave, yet unable to take her eyes off the sight before her, unable to look away from the beautiful young cock, or the naked young man it was attached to.

She watched as Prasad began stroking himself with more urgency, arching his hips in harmony with his pounding fist. She could feel her own excitement building as she watched the sight before her.

She screamed at herself – Leave, leave now, before he sees you. - But she just stood there, riveted to the floor, unable to move as she struggled in vain to calm her own urges.

And then it was too late. With a sudden surge of hips against fist, he began to cum, spewing his semen all over his stomach. And as he came he opened his eyes and saw her standing there, staring at him. And with his eyes locked onto hers, he continued to cum.

Finally, Rehana tore herself away and dashed from the room, slamming the bedroom door behind her. She found herself in the kitchen, unsure of what to do next; not knowing whether she should leave the house, go to her room, or go and apologize to Prasad. As a result, she just stood there, confused, yet unable to deny the excitement that was coursing through her veins, and unable to get the picture of that young, rigid cock out of her mind.

And then she heard the creaking noise of a door opening. She stood there, riveted to the floor, and listened to the footsteps as they moved slowly down the hall. She noticed that she was shaking nervously as Prasad rounded the corner and entered the kitchen, wearing only his sweat pants.

“Oh Prasad, I’m so sorry I walked in on you. I called out, but you didn’t answer. I was worried,” she gushed. “I’m so sorry.” But while she spoke, Prasad locked his eyes on hers and moved slowly towards her.

“Prasad, please don’t be mad,” she said, backing away from him slowly as he continued to approach. She caught herself looking at him, at his young, muscular chest and arms, at his firm, six pack abs. She forced her eyes away from him while she continued to retreat from his slow, steady approach. He was maybe 10 feet away from her when she backed into the wall by the kitchen counter. When she looked at him again, what she saw made her gasp. What she saw was no longer her best friend’s son, but a young man, a very handsome and well-built young man. And a young man who was looking at her in the same way a wild animal would look upon its prey.

“Prasad,” she gasped. “What are you doing?” But he ignored her as he closed the gap between them to 5 feet.

“Prasad, please stop,” she pleaded. But still he came on, not stopping until he was inches away from her.

“Please don’t,” Rehana whispered. But there was no conviction in her voice, and they both knew it.

Prasad placed the palms of his hands on the wall on either side of her head, and looked down at her. As Rehana returned his gaze, he began lowering his mouth towards hers. As his lips inched closer to hers, she stood there, paralyzed, like a deer caught in an automobile’s headlights.

And when his lips finally reached hers, she offered neither resistance nor encouragement. Instead, she stood there in wide-eyed shock, still not quite comprehending how she’d let events reach this stage. Instinctively, like they had a mind of their own, her lips parted just enough to allow his tongue to enter. She felt his tongue searching for hers, and she felt her eyes beginning to close as her own tongue began to seek out his.

Suddenly he withdrew his lips. Opening her eyes quickly, she looked at him. Her look was one of utter confusion, part of her knowing that this was wrong and that she should leave before it was too late, and part of her desperately wanting to taste the forbidden fruit of his youth.

It became clear which side had prevailed when she closed her eyes, parted her lips, and waited.

She didn’t have to wait long to feel the touch of his lips, to feel his tongue pressing its way into her mouth and beginning its passionate dance of lust with hers. She felt his hands grab her shoulders, massaging them from the base of her neck to the top of her arms.

His hands didn’t linger long on her shoulders, moving instead down her chest to her breasts, and grabbing them firmly through her blouse and bra over her chiffon saree. She heard herself moaning into his lips as he squeezed her tits, as he mashed them into her chest, all the while keeping her pinned to the wall.

He kept up his assault on her bosom for some time, firmly, even roughly manhandling her. And then, abruptly, he withdrew his hands from her breasts. Without releasing her lips from his, he slid his fingers and removed the pallu of her saree from her shoulders allowed it to fall and then slid the fingers inside her blouse, grabbed hold of the material, and ripped it open.

The move was so sudden, so unexpected that it startled Rehana, causing her to open her eyes, gasp and jerk her lips away from his. But when she looked at him, she understood. She understood that he was in control, and that she was going to do whatever he demanded. Just the thought of surrendering herself completely to this young man was almost enough to make her cum.

He paused only long enough for the reality of the situation to sink in, before moving his lips back towards hers. This time, however, she didn’t just wait for him. This time she thrust herself at him, completely giving in to the power of her lust. As they kissed, she felt his hand working on her blouse, slowing peeling away the tattered remnants of the once beautiful garment until it lay strewn across the floor.

After a moment he broke off the kiss and looked into her eyes. She felt his hands slide between her back and the wall, and ease towards the clasp of her lacy netted bra. She stood there, neither helping nor hindering, allowing him do whatever he wanted, at whatever pace he chose.

Momentarily, the clasp was undone and the bra straps lay dangling at her sides, their cups no longer offering support to her mounds. As they continued to look into each other’s eyes, his hands found their way to the shoulder straps, eased them off her shoulders, and cast the no longer wanted bra aside.

As she looked into his eyes, Rehana felt neither regret nor remorse. In their places, she felt lust. Pure animal lust. She stood before this man nearly 20 years her junior, both of them naked from the waist up, and could think of only one thing. Sex. The harder, the better.

She stood there as his hands moved to the navel and down to her slit of the saree which was holding on to her tummy and pulled the saree off her waist and it fell down as a bunch of cloth on the floor. With one quick move, the string of the petticoat was pulled and the petticoat too fell of her fleshy smooth fair thighs, he moved his hands to the sides of the hips and began easing the panties they concealed over her hips and down her legs.

She felt the garments fall until they bunched up around her knees. The look in his eyes told her to finish what he had started. She moved to comply, but with her back to the wall and him only inches in front of her, she found it difficult to shimmy the petticoat and panty down the rest of the way without rubbing her breasts against his chest, and her pelvis against his concealed erection.

And when her nakedness was complete, she saw the first hint of a smile on his face as his hands returned once again to her big fair soft breasts, tugging on the erect nipples, flicking them roughly with his fingers, and then squeezing the heaving mounds. While his right hand lingered on its newfound prize, his left hand slid slowly down her stomach to her already flowing pussy, pausing only briefly to discover her belly button. He inserted his fingers easily into her wetness, exploring her shaved cunt while he kept her back pressed firmly against the wall. He watched her squirm as he toyed with her, hearing her moans of pleasure growing in intensity she was scremaning “oooooooooooooooHHHHHHHyesssssssssssssss I am cumiingggggg my goddddddddddddddddd”as she thrust herself wantonly against his hands.

Just as she neared her orgasm, he withdrew his hand from her pussy and released her tits. He reached behind her head, grabbed hold of her wavy black hair, and pulled her body roughly against his own. He smiled at her as he held her firmly against his chest. But it was not like the smile one lover gives to another. It was more like the smile a superior gives to a subordinate – or a master gives to a slave. And as she looked upon that smile, Rehana felt her knees buckle slightly and her body shiver as a small orgasm washed over her.

She felt herself being thrust across the room to the center island - a waist high counter, roughly 3’ x 5’ in size, that occupied the center of the kitchen floor.

“Bend over and put your elbows on the counter,” Prasad demanded. Mrs. Rehana Khan complied instantly. Prasad surveyed his conquest slowly as she held her position, standing a foot or so from the counter, bent at the waist so that her elbows could reach the counter top, with her big fair breasts hanging beneath her and her ass on full display. He allowed his fingers to trail lightly over her back, her buttocks, and her thighs as he examined her. He dipped two fingers into her still dripping pussy, rotated them inside her, and withdrew them. He then moved closer to the counter and held his fingers before her face.

Rehana looked briefly at the fingers in front of her, and then at Prasad. Returning her gaze to his fingers, she leaned forward, took them into her mouth, and sucked them until she’d cleaned all of her juices from them. And then she looked back towards Prasad, seeking his approval, only to be met by that same, controlling smile.

She watched Prasad as he moved to the far end of the island and rummaged through one of the drawers. After getting fucked by young lunds like that of Amit , then her own son Salman and his friend Ravi she was not only addicted to big lunds and her pussy gets wet whenever a young lund come near her and she stated liking all kinds of sex submissive kinky dominant/submissive relationship. Yet when Rehana saw Prasad pull a long, wooden spatula from the drawer, she knew instinctively what was to come. And with that knowledge came fear. Fear of the pain he could inflict. Fear that he wouldn’t stop.

But strangely enough, with that knowledge also came a level of excitement that she’d experienced before. The excitement of surrendering herself completely to another. The excitement of allowing this young man to dominate her in ways that she was only now beginning to comprehend.

Slowly, he made his way back behind her. She made no move to escape.

Prasad ran the spatula gently over the naked body before him, starting near the shoulders, trailing down the back, over the buttocks, and down the thighs. He then ran the utensil up her stomach, slapping it lightly against her hanging breasts.

“You shouldn’t have watched me masturbate,” he said suddenly, breaking the silence.

“I’m sorry, Prasad,” Mrs. Rehana blurted out, instinctively raising her body and turning towards Prasad. “I couldn’t help . . .”

WHACK! Rehana gasped at the fierceness of the unexpected blow to her ass. “Elbows back on the counter,” Prasad demanded harshly! Rehana quickly returned to the appropriate position, biting her lower lip lightly to fight the stinging sensation emanating from her butt.

“From now on, you will only speak when you are spoken to,” he explained. Do you understand?”

Rehana nodded her head, still biting on her lower lip. WHACK! Another blow landed on her big fair ass cheeks. “I expect you to address me with “yes sirs” and “no sirs,” Prasad demanded. “Do you understand?”

“Yes sir,” Rehana responded, struggling to hold back the tears. “I’m sorry, sir.”

“That’s better,” Prasad responded with a gentleness that hadn’t been present before. “But still, you were wrong to watch me masturbate, weren’t you?” he prodded gently.

“Yes, sir,” she answered. “I was wrong.”

“And for that, you need to be punished.”

Rehana held her position, knowing a response from her was not wanted. The pain from the two blows was starting to subside, leaving just a small stinging sensation to remind her of them.

WHACK! WHACK! Rehana cringed as the blows rained down upon her exposed huge ass, biting her lower lip and clenching her eyes closed.

WHACK! WHACK! This time the blows fell on the backs of her thighs, causing her to drop her head to the countertop. It took every ounce of self-control she could muster to stand there and take the punishment without screaming out.

But somewhere deep inside of her, she could feel an excitement building, feeding itself on the degradation she was going through.

WHACK! WHACK! The blows fell on her ass again, but this time, the pain was less intense, overpowered somehow by the excitement she was feeling.

WHACK! WHACK! The back of the thighs again. This time, however, it was all she could do to keep for screaming for more, as the excitement that grew from her humiliation completely consumed her.

And then the blows ceased. Rehana held her position, gasping for breath between whimpers as she struggled to deal with the wide range of feelings she was dealing with, both physically and emotionally.

“Look at me!” Prasad demanded suddenly.

Rehana moved quickly to obey, lifting her head and turning towards his voice. And what she saw was Prasad, in all of his glory, as naked as the day he was born. Her eyes were drawn immediately to his manhood, standing erect and proud, 9 inches of beautiful, young cock. Just the sight of it caused tremors of excitement to strike her pussy.

“You want it, don’t you?” he asked.

She hesitated momentarily before answering. “Yes sir,” she replied meekly. “Oh no. You’ll have to ask much nicer than that if you want me to fuck you,” Prasad responded. “In fact, you’re going to have to beg me.” He moved closer to her ass and began to gently caress what had just recently been the target of his attacks.

Rehana moaned softly at the gentle caresses, forgetting, for the moment, the pain that had only recently overwhelmed her.

“Well?” Prasad said, breaking her revelry.

“Please sir, “she stammered. “Please sir, I want you.”

continued to part 11 >>

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