The Desperate Widow – Part 4

Rishi had come on Saturday instead of Sunday as he had cricket practice the next day. His sister Rajini and his grandpa would be coming next week. He saw the main door locked, opened with his key and saw the hall empty. He thought that his Mom might have gone out.

He heard his Mom’s voice and a male voice from her bedroom. His curiosity increased wondering who was inside the house with his Mom. That too inside his Mom’s bedroom.

He walked to his Mom’s room, found the bedroom door open, went in and stood still. He saw his Mom lying on top of a man. He couldn’t see who the man was as his face was hidden by his Mom’s hair. Rishi saw his Mom’s naked, slender legs on either side of the man’s thighs.

He saw his Mom’s blouse open and her naked hanging breasts hovering over the man’s face. The man had one of his Mom’s nipples in his mouth. He heard his Mom talking and saying that his cock was inside her. The man was addressing her as ‘Mummy.’

He was not a novice. He was 19 years old and knew that his Mom was riding the man like a bitch in heat. Rishi couldn’t take his eyes off his Mom’s swaying small breasts. His cock got hard inside the pant. He wanted to hold and feel his Mom’s breasts as if it was his childhood crush.

He had seen her cleavage numerous times and jacked off in the night, visualizing them. He went and stood close to their heads. Out of impulse, he unbuttoned his pants. He pushed them down along with his briefs and took the cock in his hand. It was already erect and throbbing.

It was at the same moment Vidya looked up. She spotted her son in the room with his hard erect cock in his hand and hovering it at her face. Her face turned white. She fell seeing her son when she was enjoying intimate moments with her neighbour’s son, Rahul.

She tried to get up, but Rahul was holding her ass tightly, not allowing her to get up. Vidya tried to speak, but words didn’t come out of her mouth. She was terrified of getting caught by her son Rishi in a compromising position, that too with a boy of his age.

Rishi was masturbating happily, seeing his Mom’s half-naked body, not bothering about the situation she was in. He looked at the man’s face and saw it was Rahul, the neighbour’s son. He was senior to him and also his friend. So Mom was fucking Rahul after sending him and his sister to his grandpa’s home.

He wondered how long his Mom had been fucking Rahul behind their back. He intensified his jerking, seeing that it was Rahul. He envied Rahul for getting to fuck his Mom and not himself. Vidya just stared at her son, terrified. She was dumbfounded seeing his pants down to his knees.

He was masturbating in front of her. She wanted to scold her son for doing that in front of her and that too in her bedroom. But can she, she thought as she was caught in a comprising position by her son. Even in that state, she observed that Rishi’s cock was average in length.

But it was much thicker than Rahul’s or her husband’s. She had seen only two cocks in her entire life, her husband’s and now Rahul’s. It was not that she had not seen her son’s cock. She only saw it when he was a little boy and while bathing him. Now, her 19-year-old son was a MAN.

“Why did you stop? Fuck me, Mummy,” Rahul said, looking at Vidya’s face, not aware of the third person in the room. Vidya, looking down at Rahul, whispered with a shaky voice,” Rishi is here. My son is here, Rahul. Please leave me.”

Rahul rolled his eyes up. Seeing his friend Rishi, he got frightened. He tried to take his hands off Vidya’s buttocks. But stopped when he saw Rishi jerking his cock in front of his Mom’s face. He wanted to fuck Vidya all day. Her son was spoiling it by intruding when he was about to enjoy sex to the fullest.

He didn’t want his cock being pulled out from the warm confines of Vidya’s pussy. His fingers were moving in her ass crack, trying to touch the union of their sexual organs. His fingers couldn’t go below her anus hole. He dipped his finger in her wrinkled ass hole, trying to penetrate it.

“Aiyo,” Vidya shrieked. She opened her mouth wide when Rahul’s fingers tried to prod her virgin ass hole. Seeing his Mom’s mouth open, Rishi stopped jerking. Holding his cock, he placed the cock head on his Mom’s open lips. Vidya felt her son’s pre-cum on her lips, tasting her own son’s semen.

She tried to pull her head away from her son’s cock. But Rishi kept his free left hand on the back of his Mom’s head and pushed her face onto his cock. Vidya felt humiliated when her son forced his cock into her mouth. She lost her balance, quickly held her son’s hips for support and regained herself.

Vidya’s mouth was stretched when her son tried to push more of his thick cock in her mouth. Tears rolled down her cheeks as Rishi’s pre-cum filled her mouth. She just kept her mouth still without sucking, looking up at her son teary-eyed.

“Suck my cock, Mom. Rahul Bhai won’t mind, as his cock is in a better place. Suck me,” Rishi said like ordering his Mom. Vidya’s throat choked on hearing her son ordering her to give him a blowjob. Not knowing what to do, she swirled her tongue on her son’s piss hole inside her mouth.

To her utter dismay she liked the taste, much different from Rahul’s. She struggled to suck her son’s thick cock for a few seconds. She pulled her mouth off the cock and looked up at her son, like pleading with him.

“Don’t you like your own son’s cock, Mom? Does Rahul have a better cock than mine? Let me see it, Mom,” Rishi said, pushing his Mom back and making her sit up.

Vidya’s upper body straightened up with her saree hiding their union. Bending down, Rishi lifted his Mom’s saree and petticoat to reveal her hairy pussy, which had swallowed Rahul’s cock.

“Hmm, he is inside you fully. Pull it out, Mom. Let me see the cock which made you lose your purity,” Rishi ordered his Mom.

“Please stop, Rishi. Don’t humiliate me anymore. I am sorry. I lost my mind. It’s not Rahul’s fault. My fault. It’s entirely my fault. Please forgive me, and I won’t let this happen again. I swear on you. Please don’t tell this to Rajini or your Grandpa. If you say, I will commit suicide,” Vidya spoke, crying, trying to cover her pussy with her saree.

“Why are you talking of dying, Mom? You and Rahul got your pleasure. Don’t know how long this has been going on. Trust me. I won’t say this to anyone if I get what I want from you,” Rishi said, trying to pull his Mom’s saree folds away from her pussy. He was trying to see the bonding of his Mom with Rahul.

“What do you want? A new bike. I will get it. Please leave my saree. I want to get up. I beg you, Rishi,” Vidya said with folded hands to her son as he stared at her hairy pussy.

“I want you, Mom, not bike,” Rishi said, trying to lift her, keeping his hands below her buttocks.

Vidya knew that she was on dangerous ground. Her son wouldn’t leave until he got what he wanted. Cursing herself for getting into this, Vidya raised her ass. Rahul’s cock popped out from her pussy, making a ‘PLOP’ sound. Rahul, who was just a spectator till now, felt his cock shrank.

He tried to get up as Rishi’s cock was hovering over his face. “Mine is better than Rahul Bhai’s. Don’t you think so, Mom?” Rishi said, staring at his Mom’s hairy pussy.

He continued, “Open your pussy Mom. I can’t see anything except for hair. Let me see it properly. Open it fully, Mom,” Rishi ordered his Mom sternly.

Vidya, still sobbing, sat on Rahul’s thighs, bringing her hands down. She opened her pussy lips and, looking at her son, said with an angry tone, “See, see it properly. This is where you came from.” Her fingers were grazing Rahul’s cum smeared cock.

She wondered what he was thinking about the drama going on. Rishi stared at his Mom’s pussy for a few seconds and got on the bed. Keeping his feet on either side of Rahul’s body, Rishi held his cock and waved at his Mom’s face.

He said, “Take Rahul’s cock back in your pussy and fuck him, Mom. While you are fucking him, suck my cock. Rest, we will talk later after Rahul is finished.”

Turning back to Rahul, Rishi said, “Dude, don’t cum in my Mom. How come you got to fuck my Mom when you have such a sexy woman in your home. Your Mom, Mamta Aunty, is sexier than my Mom. I would do anything to fuck your busty sexy Mom, Rahul Bhai?”

“Yes, Dude. I, too, want to fuck my Mom. Vidya Aunty has promised that she will convince my Mom to take me,” Rahul spoke for the first time.

“Good. I can fuck your Mom while you bang my Mom. We can have a foursome and exchange our Moms, so they can also feel the difference. Now push your cock inside my Mom and fuck her, Dude,” Rishi said, placing his cock on his Mom’s lips.

Vidya saw the boys bonding together as close buddies and knew her fate was sealed. She has to obey all her son’s orders from now on. Her body shivered when she thought about where this was going to lead. She came to her senses when she felt Rahul trying to penetrate her from below.

As she was sitting on his thighs, it was an awkward position for him to enter her. Idly licking her son’s cock head, Vidya raised her ass off Rahul’s thighs. She held his hand, which was holding his cock and pointed it at her hole. She looked down at Rahul and nodded, giving the signal for the boy to penetrate her.

Yesterday’s fuck was a pleasure. Now, it was mechanical for Vidya. Rahul lifting his ass off the bed. He pushed his cock inside Vidya’s pussy, and it went in only a few inches. He looked helplessly at Vidya and said, “Help me, Vidya. I can’t go fully inside.”

“Wow, Vidya instead of Aunty. You two have bonded nicely in just one day. Help Rahul, Mom, see how he is struggling to fuck you. Or shall I fuck you and show him how to fuck a woman?” Rishi said, holding his Mom’s head.

“No…not with you….ok, I will take him,” Vidya was suddenly terrified when she heard her son talking about fucking her.

Vidya felt Rahul’s cock was a bit inside her. She raised her ass a bit and sat down on Rahul’s cock, taking him inside her fully. She was filled up again and closed her eyes with a sign of relief. She felt hands on her breasts, gripping them tightly.

Vidya opened her eyes and saw her son pressing her breasts and smiling at her. “Do you know how long I have waited to touch and feel your tits, Mom? Now suck my cock while Rahul fucks you, or you fuck him,” Rishi said, tweaking his Mom’s nipples with his thumb.

Vidya had her orgasm again, creaming Rahul’s cock, when her son played with her sensitive nipples. Her body betrayed her even though her mind was screaming that she was doing wrong, that too, in front of her son. Pussy was filled up.

Rahul’s big palms caressing her tummy, breasts fondled by her son and his cock on her lips was too much for the 40-year-old widow. She had never tasted sex in eight long years. The slut in her woke up, inhibitations was gone. Why not enjoy it fully, leaving all her incestual thoughts behind?

Anyway, she was neck-deep in water. She had to learn to swim if she had to survive, or else she would be drowned. Repercussions of her adultery can be thought of later. Society and family may brand her as a slut. But Vidya wondered what to do if her son asked her to fuck him.

It would be incest if she fucks her son and immoral, too, in the eyes of the society. What the hell? Enjoy the sex, even if it was with her son, she thought. Making a firm mind, Vidya held her son’s cock at the base and swallowed the head in her mouth, tasting his cum again.

Raising her ass, taking the cock a bit out, Vidya slumped on Rahul’s cock, making a squishy sound. Her pussy was moist with her cum. Vidya got the hang of it and began to ride Rahul like a woman possessed. Rahul was moaning as she rode him.

But took care that her son’s cock never slipped out of her mouth. Rishi saw his Mom bouncing on Rahul’s cock while sucking his mushroom head. Her tongue was licking his piss hole, showing him heaven. He was playing with her rubbery nipples, pressing her spongy tits.

He pushed his cock inside his Mom’s mouth, gagging her. Saliva was pouring out from the corners of her lips, wetting his cock. Vidya tried to suck her son’s thick cock to make him cum as early as possible. So he won’t ask her fuck him, which she dreaded to do.

No words were spoken when Vidya was fucking Rahul and was giving blowjob to her son. Five minutes passed, and Vidya was riding Rahul like a bitch in heat, which she never thought she would be. Rishi’s cock had filled up her mouth, gagging her.

Rahul’s cock was spearing her sensitive inner pussy walls. Her G-spot was getting rubbed continuously as Rahul’s cock moved in and out of her wet pussy. Vidya was fondling her son’s balls, sucking him. Her breasts were being mauled by his palms triggering another explosion in her pussy.

Vidya slumped down on Rahul’s cock, taking him deep inside her. Her mouth clamped on her son’s cock tightly while she enjoyed another powerful orgasm. After a very long time, she was experiencing such an orgasm, and her body shivered, and her body was fully wet with her sweat.

Both the boys saw Vidya closing her eyes and staying like a zombie. When Vidya regained her orgasm, she fell on her back on Rahul’s legs, taking her son’s cock from her mouth and dislodging Rahul’s cock from her pussy. Rahul sat up and looked at Vidya in concern.

Rishi, too, sat on the bed beside his Mom, holding her shoulders shook her.

“Are you ok, Mom?” Rishi asked his Mom in concern.

Vidya, opening her eyes, smiled weakly at her son and nodded. She looked at the messy Rahul’s cock, which was near her crotch. Then at her son’s cock, which was gleaming with her saliva.

“I am ok, Rishi. Don’t worry, beta,” Vidya said, patting her son’s cheeks in motherly affection.

“I am sorry, Mom, for behaving rudely with you. I couldn’t bear to see you with another man. I know you have desires, too. I, too, got carried away seeing you fucking Rahul and wanted to be in his place. Your naked tits made me go mad. Sorry again for abusing and treating you badly in front of Rahul,” Rishi said, holding his Mom’s hand.

Gripping his hand, Vidya said, “So you got aroused seeing my small breasts. Pulled down your pants, started masturbating in front of your Mom and asked me to suck you. It’s in our genes. I know boys of your age tend to do anything to see breasts and to have sex. I, too, got carried away seeing Rahul’s cock while he was bathing and committed adultery with your friend.”

“I can understand, Mom. Just forget about it now and get up,” Rishi spoke like a son to his Mom.

Vidya taking her hand from Rishi’s, holding his cock asked, “Don’t you want to fuck Mummy? Or are you satisfied with a blowjob, beta?” Till now, she was dreading what to do if her son asked her to fuck. But now she was inviting him. Such was the state of her mind.

She couldn’t resist seeing her own son’s impressive cock, wondering will he be a better fuck than Rahul. Rishi’s cock hardened in his Mom’s hand while she spoke. He looked sheepishly at her. Vidya jacked his cock, pulling the foreskin away from the head, thumbing the mushroom.

She said, “Rahul has not yet cum in me. So your Mom’s pussy is available to fuck. You won’t get this opportunity to fuck your Mom. Answer me before I change my mind. What do you say, beta?”

Rishi, grinning, said, “I would be glad to fuck you, only if you are ok with it, Mom,” Rishi said, cupping her breasts.

Vidya, eyeing her son, said, “So I can take your answer as ‘YES’. Lift me, baby. My legs are aching a lot from kneeling too long. I am not that young, you know.”

Rishi, standing up, holding his Mom’s shoulders, helped her to her feet and said, “You said you are old, Mom. You still look sexy, better than our college girls.”

Vidya standing on the bed, pulling her son’s cock hard, said,” Don’t praise me, beta, just because I am allowing you to fuck me. I don’t know how I am going to satisfy you, boys. I will have to convince Rahul’s Mom to join us so she can share my burden, too. I wanted one cock and instead got two.”

Laughing, Vidya pushed her son on the bed beside Rahul. She came on top of him, crushing her small tits on his flat chest. Rishi looked at his Mom, who was busy raising her hips, taking his cock in her hand and pointing it at her pussy door. Vidya slumped her ass down, taking her son’s cock in her wet pussy.

It had entered her at an awkward angle, rubbing her G-spot, and she sighed. Rishi, who was fucking a woman for the first time that to his own Mom, couldn’t believe his luck. His cock was sucked in by her warm pussy. He kissed her chin and cheeks in tandem.

He badly wanted to kiss her on her lips but was reluctant. He wanted his Mom to make the first move like she did when she invited him to fuck her. Vidya began to fuck her son in shallow strokes, a bit hesitant to take him fully in her as she was tired from the last night’s and morning sex with Rahul.

She felt her son kissing all over her face like a puppy. She turned her face and offered her lips to her son. Rishi gladly kissed her lips, prodded her to her lips and sucked her tongue like he was sucking ice candy. Sucking her tender tongue, tasting her saliva, Rishi lifted his hips and tried to fuck her below.

But Vidya was not allowing him to penetrate him further and was riding him in slow, shallow strokes. Rahul was just a mute spectator when mother and son were bonding. He looked at his cock helplessly, which was flaccid by now. Vidya rolled her eyes towards Rahul and saw him staring at them.

She took her right hand down to feel his cock, and to her surprise, it was swollen. Feeling pity for him, she began to jerk Rahul, riding her son and kissing her son Rishi.

“Mom, what are you doing? Ride me faster,” Rahul said, taking his mouth from his Mom’s lips.

“I am not young like you, Rishi. This is the fourth time in 24 hours, and I am dead tired, beta,” Vidya said, looking at Rishi.

“When you were fucking Rahul, you were enjoying and talking vulgarly. But with me, it’s mechanical, like you are doing me a favour. Show some energy and fuck me hard, Mom,” Rahul said, showing his disappointment to his Mom.

“My son is angry for showing favouritism to his friend. Ok, do me as you like, but only for today. You will behave and come to me whenever I ask you to and not bug me. Deal baby?” Vidya said with a fake cheer mood.

“Of course, Mom. Shall I take over now,” Rishi said, hugging Vidya on her back.

“Sure, son,” Vidya said, wondering what her naughty son was up to.

To be continued.

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