Planned my Mom’s Gangbang with my friends – Part 1

Hi friends, I know it has been aeons since the last part of my story. However, due to a few unavoidable circumstances, I was held back from writing the sequel sooner. Anyway, as I have started again, so lets get back to the story.

To understand this story better, please read all three parts of my previous story, ‘Punishment of Son is Pleasure for Mom.’ Without much further ado, let’s dive directly into this part.

After that incident, my Mom and I started behaving like rabbits day and night. This went on for around one year. We used to make love daily, three or even four times daily. Then, after one year, the frequency diminished a bit, but still, we were going steady.

But it always occurred to me that I was missing out on something. The sex had started to become monotonous. I started thinking of ways to make it a bit spicy. Initially, I had an idea of taking Mom to a hill station and treating that like our honeymoon.

But as I was about to go into a professional course, which required a lot of money. So, instead, I started thinking of ways to make our sex life spicier at home.

One day, I was with my best friends. We have been best friends since we joined the school. We have a daily routine of spending time with each other no matter what. During one of those sessions, one of my friends, Subu, told us how he masturbated looking at an aunty.

She was taking an open-air bath semi-nude. To which we teased him left and right. In his defence, he said that as he was a virgin, this was the only way to satisfy his craving. My other friend, Niks, tried to calm him. Niks said he would arrange an escort for all of us once he got through the entrance exams.

His dad had promised a hefty sum as a reward for cracking the exams. He was the richest in our group, as his dad was an industrialist. This gave me an awesome idea of planning a surprise gangbang for them with my Mom. For a few days, I was constantly thinking about it.

How to keep it secret from my friends as well as my Mom. Also, to convince Mom for a gangbang with my best friends. So, I started working on this project. After reading a few gangbang stories here, I finally made the plan. The plan was that, in a few days, my results would be out.

I was pretty sure that I would secure at least two premier institute seats. So I had planned a celebration party at my home inviting both my best friends. To my luck, Mom also got a promotion at her office with a good salary increase. So the celebration would be twofold.

I was waiting eagerly for the day of my results to celebrate both occasions and to initiate my plan. The day came on a Friday. So, the next day was obviously a holiday for Mom. As per my expectations, I cleared my entrance exam with flying colours. I had secured more than four seats in premier institutes.

So I called both my friends and asked them to join me and my Mom for a celebration at my home. Then I went to both their homes. I asked permission from their moms for them to stay at my place for the night. I easily got it as we were childhood buddies, and we frequented all our homes.

So, the first part of my plan was complete. Now, for the second part of my plan, I needed the help of my aunty (Mom’s friend) to get her busy shopping. So that we three could decorate the house for both our celebrations. Aunty very easily made arrangements for the shopping with my Mom.

Within that time, we, the three musketeers, decorated my home. I had bought two gifts for Mom and had hidden one in my room. When Mom entered our house, she was surprised to see the decorations for the celebrations. So we cut a cake and had a nice meal (which was ordered).

Then we sat in our living room for chitchat and some fun. I had bought some beers for us and for her a nice large bottle of red wine. When she saw the beers, she raised her eyebrows. But upon convincing her that we only drink on special occasions, she allowed us.

In the meantime, I had asked Mom to get comfortable in her nightwear. We too changed into shorts and a t-shirt. Mom normally wears loose nighties at night. But she stuck to a traditional home-worn saree and blouse but without a bra.

Anyways, taking things further while chatting, I had an empty bottle of beer in my hand. I was deliberately spinning it on the floor. I was really hoping that either Subu or Niks to get my hint of playing truth or dare with that. My expectation came true when Niks suggested we play truth or dare.

We immediately agreed to play this game. But Mom said she had no idea of this game. Subu took the initiative to make her understand the rules of the game. I suggested that we play only dare because validating the truth will be difficult. So everyone nodded a yes.

I added that a dare has to be completed under any circumstance or there would be a penalty. It was ok with everyone, including Mom. I could feel she was going under the influence of red wine because she was having it after a very long time.

So we started the game. I was the one who was spinning the bottle. At first, it was only normal dares. E.g. eating a large slice of cake without water and drinking a cola bottle without taking it out of the mouth. The penalties were also very childish, like becoming a rooster and making sounds of cow or elephant.

Then, after half an hour, everyone said that this game was getting a bit boring. My Mom was the first one to concur. So I said, let’s jack up a little and make the dares a bit harder. Then I said to Mom that the game might get a bit greyish. So, was it ok for her? To which she answered in the affirmative.

She was now under a good amount of influence. Then I said that the penalties would also be a bit higher. Now, the penalties would be a bit higher, too. So I spun the bottle, and it faced Niks. So I gave him a dare to go and bring a pack of cigarettes from anywhere but within 15 minutes.

It was already 11.30 at night, and most shops would have closed for the day. He ran and somehow made it to our place with just a couple of minutes remaining. Now, after spinning the bottle, it faced Mom. So I dared Mom to take a drag of one cigarette. At first, she looked at me angrily but then nodded.

She lit one and took a long drag but ended up coughing. Then we went on with a hilarious dare of farting in front of us. My Mom, too, farted by slightly lifting one of her nice buttocks, and we all laughed our guts out. These types of dares also went on for about one hour.

Now Mom was in good grips of the red wine. Anyway, with some more dares, I decided that now is the time to take the dares to the next level. The punishment for failure would be to shed one dress piece that we were wearing. I was very sceptical when I said this.

To my surprise, my friends and my Mom affirmed this. My Mom was actually enjoying this game, to my surprise. So, the new version started. By this time, I had mastered the art of spinning the bottle to perfection. Now, I can control the speed of the bottle to point exactly at the person I want to dare.

So I spun the bottle again and made it face Niks. For his dare I went inside the bathroom in the living room. I had already kept a steel dustbin with numerous holes in it. I placed a few tissue papers inside it and lit that on fire. It was a small fire. I then dared Niks to douse it by urinating directly on it.

I deliberately kept the door open for all of us to see on the pretext to minimise cheating. So when he took out his dick, he was actually sidewise. My Mom, too, saw his dick. Mom didn’t look away but instead saw the dare. Anyway, after a few dares and some wins and losses, all three friends were sitting in our undies.

This was completely under my control, so I had spared Mom from losing till the last, after which there was no going back. So I timed the spin perfectly to point at my Mom. For her dare, I had planned it by keeping it alive house lizards in a box alive.

So, for her dare, I told Subu to bring that box from my room. I blindfolded Mom. Then, I asked Mom to catch one from the box (opening the blindfold). She immediately panicked and said that this dare was impossible for her. So, I suggested that she accept defeat and shed one piece of clothing.

She thought for a moment and unwrapped her sari. Now, she was sitting only in her blouse (without bra) and petticoat. This was creating wide smiles on the faces of Subu and Niks. Then again, I spun and exactly made the bottle to point Mom.

This time, I dared Mom to go to the attic on the first floor and bring a paddle (a prop from my previous story). But without any source of light, not even a torch on the phone. I know Mom is very scared of dark places, and the attic is really, really dark. So she thought she might brave it out and complete the dare.

But she came back halfway down the stairs. She stood there, and then she started to remove her petticoat. She pulled the string and let it fall to the ground. This scene was kind of too much for my friends. They were awestruck, and their jaws touched the floor.

But thank god they maintained their composure. They sat at their place without jumping on my Mom. She was, by the way, looking too sexy in her red blouse and black panty. Anyway, after settling down, I deliberately spun the bottle to face me. I was sure I would be given a dare I might not be able to complete.

I did this so that it would not provoke any suspicions that I was being unfair. But this idiot Niks spoiled it by giving me an easy dare by asking me to stop the ceiling fan using one hand. But I thought for a while and decided to fail. So I stood on a high table.

Dramatically, I could not muster the courage to do it. My Mom also told me to quit, so I came down, and then I pulled down my undies in front of everyone. Now I was completely naked in front of my friends and Mom. Then I sat, and we continued with our play.

Spinning the bottle, I made sure to give this idiot Niks a dose of his own medicine. He, too, failed to complete his dare, and he, too, had to pull down his undies and sit naked. I deliberately avoided Subu because he was a virgin, and I knew that he wouldn’t be able to handle the stress.

So I spared him this time and made my Mom my next spin target. This time, I asked her to call and abuse the most hated person by me and my Mom. That was my Mama, so to say, my Mom’s brother. Because of him, we didn’t get any inheritance from my deceased maternal grandfather.

I knew that even if she also hated that man, still she wouldn’t do such a thing. It was way past 1 am in the night, and he was a heart patient. So, definitely, she would lose. So, exactly, it happened. So, without even accepting defeat, she started unbuttoning her red blouse.

The moment had come when she shed not only her clothes but also her inhibitions. I don’t know if she was under the complete influence of the red wine she was continuously sipping or if she wanted to do that on her own.

Anyways, with the blouse gone, her big boobs with big nipples were on display. My friends were grinning from ear to ear now. Their hopes were up, which I could understand because their dicks had started stiffening. She just sat there nonchalantly and was waiting for the next round.

Now was the time for Subu to shed. So, I gave him the impossible task of getting a jar from the top shelf without a stool or assistance. Subu was a bit short-sighted, so I knew he wouldn’t be able to pull that off. But he tried two or three times, then accepted his defeat by pulling down his undies.

Now, we all sat completely naked except Mom, who was still in her panties. Now, it was time to get rid of that. So I spun the bottle and made it stop pointing at Mom. Now, I asked Mom to take a cold shower, which I knew Mom hated very much.

Mom stood up, and instead of heading towards the bathroom, she pulled her panties down. She let them fall on the ground and sat, so we all sat naked. The room was completely silent, yet our moods were on the seventh sky.

The rest of the story will be in the next part, which will be juicier and steamier. Please feel free to contact me at my email id [email protected]. Any widow or married woman from Odisha, please feel free to contact me if you want to have a good time. I am always at your service.