Dad was as usual away on his business trip and I had college. This
happened a few years back, when I was returning home late in the
evening after attending college and then my maths tuitions. As I rode
my bike down onto our street, darkness had finally enveloped the sky.

Approaching our house, I noticed a car parked just behind Dad's car.
It was a Honda Civic, and I didn't even remotely recognize it or who
its owner could possibly be.  I parked on the street in front of our
house, confused by who could possibly be visiting. Something didn't
feel exactly right, and this unsettlement made me approach the house
with some hesitation. Turning towards the front door, I noticed that
the living room lights were all off, and the house appeared dark from
the front.  I stood at the front door, ready to put my spare keys in
the door, but instead stepped away and went towards the side of the
house.  I couldn't shake this feeling; something was wrong.  I went to
the backyard, entering the darkness.

Peeking around to the back side of the house, I could see that the
light in my parents' bedroom was on.  Without really knowing why, I
tiptoed my way across the back of the house, glancing into the still
darkness of the dining room and kitchen as I passed.  Approaching the
bedroom window, I felt certain that I should see my mom curled up on
the bed watching TV, or perhaps sleep.   Then I heard her voice.
"Aaagghhhhh...." she moaned, startling clearly.  Frozen head to toe, I
could see from the side that the bedroom windows were open.  Before I
could take another step, I heard her moan again, this time slightly
louder.  I didn't even consider that these were the moans of someone
in ecstasy; I only knew that it was mom's voice, and it made me a
little scared.

I stepped forward and moved quickly to the edge of the window, then
peered in from the side.  What I saw sent me into total disbelief at
what my eyes were witnessing:  The first person I saw was not Mom, it
was a muscular man, kneeling at the foot of the bed, completely nude.
I couldn't see his face, as it was buried between Mom's legs.  His
thick, curly hair was all that was visible above and below her thigh.
She was laying on the bed and also naked, writhing on her back, legs
draped over his shoulders, heels resting against his back.

She moaned over and over as he was eating mom's pussy to her very
apparent satisfaction!  Her delicate hands clutched his head,
appearing to pull him harder into her crotch as he worked.  Mom's
belly clenched, her eyes shut, before all releasing and relaxing
again.  All the while, that mane of curly hair shook as this man's
aggressive oral sex sent waves of ecstasy through her body.   I saw
him grip her waist with both hands and lift her body, scooting her up
toward the head of the bed.  He then climbed up on the bed with her
before sinking his face back into her crotch.  His hair continued to
hide his face from me, but all the rest of him was plainly in view.
Her breathing quickened and her moans again grew louder.

"OHHHHH !!!!!!! OOHHHHHHHH!!!!! SHANKAR!!  SHANKAR!!!"

Shankar Rai, Dad's Boss!!!!!

Suddenly a jolt fired through my body as I realized who this man was.
Shankar Rai, Dad's Boss, who's eaten dinner with us on a few occasions
and was now naked with my mom. Now I realize why Dad is traveling so
much lately

Mom went silent as her body tensed up, her legs drawing up, toes
stretched out, face scrunched up with eyes closed.  Shankar's head
shook almost violently as his tongue worked feverishly between her
legs.  Suddenly, her body uncoiled and she released her breath in a
loud groan, her body shuddering.  His head finally raised up, making
eye contact with her.  She smiled widely at him.

He kissed her belly, then moved up to her breasts.  As he slowly
climbed up her body, I could see his erect penis rubbing against the
bedspread.   He moved in to kiss Mom, but she pushed his face away.
"Not after what you just did!" she said with a laugh.  Shankar's mane
of hair moved to the side of her head, kissing her neck.  Her arms
rubbed down his muscular sides; his arm squeezed her thighs and ass
underneath.  I knew that his dick was rubbing somewhere around her
crotch, anxious to enter her

Her feet rubbed up and down his legs, toes squeezing into his buttocks
each time she drew her legs up high on his body.  They were each
writhing in pleasure against the other's body.  His much bigger
muscular frame seemed to almost swallow her small, curvy figure below
him.

He whispered something into his ear, to which Mom's face showed a
slight frown, saying, "I shouldn't, Shankar....I shouldn't."  He
continued to whisper, and she smiled, chuckling softly, rubbing her
hands into his hair.  He kept on talking, and Mom squirmed, clearly
conflicted about what he was telling her.  His hand kneaded her breast
as he kept whispering.  "Oh fuck..." she moaned, then after a pause:
"Just do it...."

With that, I saw Shankar slip his hand between her legs, and his face
again dipped into her neck and his back flexed as he pushed his
buttocks forward slightly.  Mom's eyes opened wide and she shrieked
slightly as he obviously started to penetrate.  Her legs were opened
wide to each side of his body, feet resting near his legs.

His buttocks moved back before pushing forward again, forcing a moan
from Mom. Mom's belly tightened then relaxed as he continued to pump
more of his length into her with each stroke.  Her hands clasped his
back, her moans growing more frequent and at a higher pitch, and her
hips started to buck in rhythm with his strokes.

"Oh my god....oh my god...." she moaned, face appearing anguished as
he sank deeper into her vagina, pushing her pelvis into the soft
mattress.  Was she struggling with the gravity of what she was
allowing to happen, or was she just overcome with sexual pleasure?  I
had no idea, and was unable to really consider the question.

Shankar now wrapped his arms under Mom's shoulders, holding her head
in his hands as he fucked her deeper and deeper.  When she lifted her
legs up and over his back, I could see that he was now burying his
entire cock inside my mom's pussy.  Her lips hugged his thick shaft,
pulling away from her body each time he withdrew from her vagina.  His
balls smacked against her ass each time he again thrust deeply within
her.   The pace of their fucking picked up with each thrust, and soon
I could hear the wetness of her soft skin clapping each time his
pelvis met hers. Her fingernails dug into his back as he fucked her
harder and harder.

"Oh fuck!", she said, with an animalistic growl, "you're so fucking
big...!!"  Her hand was slapping at him as she started to lose her
breath.  I looked down to see her hips gyrate hard against him, then
she seemed to choke, before moaning louder than ever before.

"Oh shit!!!  I'm coming so hard...aggghhh!!!" Her breasts jiggled  as
Shankar hammered even harder into Mom.  He pushed her a couple of
inches toward the headboard with each thrust.  Her feet, tensed and
rigid, stood straight out from her legs, which she extended into the
air in the middle of her orgasm.

His groaning grew louder and more desperate, his hips jerking as he
pistoned in and out of her body.  Mom's body quivered underneath, her
skin rippling in reaction to his thrusts, her breathing heavy and
deep. His rhythm slowed, his hips bucking against hers.  His face was
beet red, his mouth agape, his eyes pressed shut.  Then it happened.
"Ohh god...oh my god.......OHHHHHH!!!!!!!!"

I watched as Shankar's buttocks clenched and unclenched, holding the
length of his penis within my mom, who was writhing hard beneath him,
mewling almost like a cat.  I saw the base of his penis throb, knowing
that he was shooting his seed deep into my mom's unprotected womb.
Her legs rubbed his legs again, her belly clenched up.  A few moments
later, both of their bodies relaxed, and she lay still underneath him.

He shuddered a couple more times, holding himself as deep as possible
within her vagina before pulling his softening penis out of her body
with a low groan.  She moaned softly, her whole body shaking as he
lifted himself up and then laid next to her.  I saw her exposed
vagina, lips beet red from the sex, and the start of a thick, long
white stream seeping from it's gaping opening.  His thick penis, wet
from both of their juices and red from stimulation and orgasm, rested
on his belly.

"Oh my God..that was...oh man!" she said as she smiled into his face,
her hand brushing his hair to the side.  "That was so good..."  I
heard him say he needed some water, and Mom told him he'd better get
ready and push off fast as I was expected home any moment…….

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