My Best Buddy Seduces Mom

Ravi and I are best buddies. We had an intimate friendship such as masturbating together fantasizing the women we loved. At 19, older to me by two years, he taught me to develop a keen eye for the beauty in women in their 40s. Revathi 44, my mother, incidentally was one herself. Widowed four years ago, was an eye candy to the men folk of our middle-class apartment complex. Ravi had lost his, barely a year ago.

It all started when Ravi & I watched porn and he started fantasizing by describing a woman & without naming her, made it amply clear that it was Revathi. I exploded in excitement as he lovingly sucked me. He then spilled it. He asked me if I could ‘permit’ him to engage with my mother and said, it would bring joy in all our lives. As he said that, my nude cock responded involuntarily and Ravi kissed it and thanked it for the permission. My heart was pounding in excitement as Ravi wanted it to happen the very next day itself. My mind was filled with myriad emotions of love, lust, jealousy and slight fear as I gave Ravi a faint yes.

Revathi, although, not a sheer beauty, always got second looks from the men. She had everything a man would ask for. In bed that is. She was generally enthusiastic about the way she turned-out. She wore saris mostly and salwar on occasions. She wore lovely & lacy bras which kept her slightly jiggling but firm 34 size breasts, tight and nice. Her nipples jetted beyond her blouse with pride. She always wore the sari below her deep navel. Her blouse showed her firm wheatish back more than it concealed. Now the sexiest part is her round & rocking butt. What a sight it made. She always had men ogling and haplessly staring greedily at her butt. I used to feel proud and jealous at the same time. Her pleated hair, bounced from one to the other, as she walked.

Our tryst with the most beautiful day came, when I invited Ravi for breakfast the next morning. Revathi, my mom, had just finished bathing. With semi-wet black blouse and fragrance of her warm, fresh body had already made Ravi very hard, and I stroked it under the table as a token of encouragement. While she served us dosas, Ravi lust on her and I, lusted her for Ravi’s sake. As planned, I pretended cricket practice and left home (only to sneak in with my key minute later). The moments I missed were narrated by Ravi later.

As an unsuspecting Revathi, was busy at the kitchen, Ravi took the first bold step. He went and stood behind her, gently pressing his body against her beautiful backside. She turned back aghast ‘ Hey, be at the dining table Ravi, I am getting it there’. Ravi then grabbed her from back and started caressing her breasts and kissing her neck at the same time. Ravi engaged her in the kitchen with a lip lock which lasted till eternity and in less than five minutes, my mother wanted sex more than Ravi. Such is the power of seduction. They both had fused their bodies in their clothing and kissing amorously. I was already in the audience quietly with my heart pounding in severe excitement.

The iron was hot. There was no more resistance from my mom. Instead she had a lust-filled look on her face treating Ravi like her lover. Ravi, like a seasoned artist, was taking his own time to enjoy his woman. He gently kissed her on her blouse, feeling the bra-line. His other hand, experiencing and cupping her breast, as he made passionate sounds of the kiss. My mother was engulfed and her lover, my best buddy, was all set to give her the most intimate experience. I sat at the edge of the hallway, behind the sofa to witness the most unforgettable love making in my whole life.

Ravi was by now, licking her navel intensely, his hands, caressing her butt greedily. My mom was in her elements already giving encouraging ‘aaahs, ohhh god, oh my gaawd, ooohhs’ to every move he made. It took nearly 20 min for Ravi to get to remove her sari. He was looking deep into her eyes and she, into his, as he removed the knot at her belly, disrobing her to just Petticoat and blouse. He had already taken out his and was just in his underwear with his beautiful 8 inches ready to take a plunge into my mom’s valley of joy.

There she stood, my beloved mother, in all her glory. The woman I loved the most, was now on the threshold of unbridled sexual experience. Her petticoat unable to hide her full butt, the ‘V’ opening, showing the glimpse of her black panty and her blouse, unhooked partially with erect nipples unable to lie anymore. Ravi keeled down and by using his teeth, removed the knot of her petticoat and this excited my mom no ends. As it fell on the floor, her sexy black panty, tad wet at her cunt was in full sight. Ravi was now on his knees, positioning his mouth at her juicy cunt, he held her butt in both hands, feeling it, cupping at times and squeezing mostly. He then kissed her cunt from the outside of her panty. He kissed repeatedly like a man possessed and my mom gave the loudest ‘aaaahhhh’ caressing his head and pressing it firmly against her throbbing cunt. Almost suffocated, Ravi slid her panty sideways and took the first look at my mom’s wet, throbbing & nude pussy. He kissed her pussy lips and tasted it for the first time. Revathi exclaimed ‘ohhhh my gaaaawd Ravi, why are you being so nice to me, aaahhhh’.

Ravi literally tore my mom’s panty as he ripped it and gave her a nice spank as she let out a gentle scream. By now, Ravi was completely into my mom’s pussy, eating his heart out and my mom was now an object of pure lust and sex. My mom came on his face with all the wetness. Satisfied with the start, Ravi moved upwards, pushing her on the bed. He kissed her. No, this time, my mom kissed him passionately and whispered a faint thanks to him. Ravi removed her blouse and unhooked her bra and in less than a minute, they both were completely nude. They hugged each other and enjoyed the beautiful moments. Ravi was kissing her on neck, lips, breasts and her biting his ears in lust.

With her kind permission, Ravi, consummated his relationship with my mother forever. He slid his cock gently but all the way through into my mom’s pussy. Revathi was not even bothered now about neighbors. She yelled out loud; ooohhhh my gaawd Ravi, you are in me, ohhh my gaawd. Please fuck me Ravi, gaawd, hey please’. Ravi first made a few adjusting strokes before setting the rhythm. Now, they both were in heaven, in a world of their own, looking deeply into each other’s eyes in gratitude. I felt that they both are in tremendous love. Words fail me as I try to describe how beautiful the sight was. My best buddy was making intense love to my mother.

Ravi pounded my mom’s pussy with great vigor. By now, they both were soaked in sweat and grunting and moaning in deep pleasure. Then the joy erupted. Ravi came big time in my mom’s pussy. ‘Ohhh Revathi, I am coming, oh, you are my wife, oh Revathi, I am all yours, take me, take me, aaaahhhhhh’.

My mom, petted him and kissed him in gratitude all over his body. Went down and sucked his softened cock, made it hard again and gave him a tremendous ‘thank you’ blowjob. Having got everything he wanted and much more, Ravi laid back and enjoyed the blowjob, cumming inside my mom’s mouth with a huge loud grunt. They hugged each other, crawled under a bed sheet and continued kissing. It lasted till eternity.

Ravi and Revathi, ‘confided’ their relationship to me few days later. I shrugged and said ‘ entirely up to you guys, as long as he ‘looks after you well’ and gave my mom a naughty smile. She, I am sure, must have sniffed something; I don’t know and am not interested to know either. It’s been two years since this happened and their relationship has blossomed beautifully.

There is a joy in sharing the woman you love the most. It can’t get better, if the woman is your own mother.