Mrs. Ali – The Lady Or A Whore

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Hello friends, I am sisfucker. I
am submitting a hot story of a boy who meets his friend’s mother who is lady to
public but is a whore from within. Please email me your comments at [email protected]

Will you take care of my family
for six months? Actually mom does not go out and you will have to buy her
things she needs and Farha may need to be taken and brought back from college.
You know the boys trouble a girl too much. I am depending too much on you,
Rishu, but that’s what I would have done for your mom and sister” My
friend Aslam said yo me when he was going for his training for 6 months.

Ok, yaar, what are friends for?
Your mom is mine and your sis is my sis! At least I beleived it so till I saw
his mom, Mrs Ali, a sex bomb in her early 40’s I had never met Aslam’s family.
Mrs Ali was a Zeena Aman of Bandra locality. She looked at me from head to
foot. I am Rishu, Mrs Ali, or may I call you Mom? She smiled at me and
said” Whatever may you call me by. Words are just words. If you call me
your mom

I won’t become your mom and Aslam
was telling me that you are a palmist. Can you look at my hand?” she put
her white soft hand in my hand. I took it in my hands. Aslam had told me his
mom was too meek. In fact she was dominated by his dad when he was alive. I
said, not now, may be tomorrow after dropping Farha off at college. Ok? She
smiled.

That day I looked into her room
when she was taking a bath and in her cupboard I was surprised to see two
things, a balck silk blindfold and a pair of handcuffs beside her diary. With
trembling hands I picked her diary. “I want to be dominated, subordianted
in bed by Tarik. Last night he blindfolded me, handcuffed me and fucked the
brains out of me with his big cock. I want to treat like a whore. Exactly opposite
to what I look in public

Blood was racing in my veins as I
read the contents of Mrs Ali’s diary. I dropped it quickly back. Mrs Ali could
come back anytime. The next day I took Farha to college on my motor bike. Farha
was the younger and limmer version of Mrs Ali. She wore tightest jeans and a
tighter top which accentuated her curves, outlined her long legs and showed her
ample cleavage. Her beautiful lips quivered when she said,” Ready,
bhaijaan?

She sat clinging to me, her boobs
pressing against my back, making my cock hard. She slipped her arm around my
waist and drew herself closer to me and her lips inches away from my face. In
no time we reached her college. Pick me up at 5 in the evening, bhaijaan.
Thanks.” She smiled at me. Sure, I will.” I replied when at home, I
went to Mrs Ali’s room Ok let’s see your palm. I can tell you a lot about
you” Mrs Ali was in a light transparent gown, sitting on the sofa and
watching TV.

I took her hand in mine”So you have not
forgotten, eh? Ok, tell me something that no one knows” I rubbed her hands
softly and said, this is the hand of a woman whose husband dies when she is 33
years. Am I right?” She laughed”Tell me something new. Aslam could
have told you that” I smiled” He did not tell me but now I tell you,
Mrs Ali that you are a meek woman who loves to be dominated” She showed
surprise

How come? Dominated?” I
smiled,” In bed, I mean, Mrs Ali and you love things ‘big” in bed! Am
I right? She blushed at my openness. ‘How can you say such things? I smiled
again as my eyes rested on her huge bosom which rose and fell as she heaved.
“Not only this, you wish to be treated like a slut in bed! You love to be
treated rough! I’m telling the truth. She just sat there still, her lips
trembled. The time was right.

I had to take control now. I bent
forward and brought my lips closer to hers and planted a deep kiss on her full
lips. She cringed at first but began to responde. We kissed for half a minute;
then she forced my arms away from her hips and pushed me back. She got up and
walked to the door and looked out. There was no one outside. I could see she
was breathing erratically. Her face was red, but I could feel that she had
enjoyed our kiss.

You should behave properly with
your friend’s mother you are like my son! She spoke after catching her breath.
“Words are just words I repeated her own phrase. I know how to treat a
woman in bed. I said “Give me a chance and I’ll show you that I am much better
in bed than I look like. She stared at me for a moment. Please leave me alone for a moment let me
think. I will call you when I am ready for you.

I came out and went into her room where I had
seen the handcuffs. I picked them up and put them in my pocked. She did not
call me but I could hear her breathing heavily. When she did not call for 10
minutes, I went in. She was sitting as I had left her. She looked at me strangely.”Who are you? How do you know?” I took her hands in mine
“Mrs Ali, trust me. Close your eyes. Trust me!

She extended her hands towards me
and closed her eyes. I clasped the handcuffs on her wrists. She breathed in fast
and sighed deeply”No, son no stops all this she groaned and opened her
eyes. Her beautiful black eyes looked at me. I hugged her by pulling her close
to me. She must have felt my hardness nudging against her body as I hugged her.
I touched her full lips with my fingertips. She sighed. I undid the belt of her
gown.

She did not struggle. I was
right. She was wearing nothing underneath. Her milk white tits looked divine.
Black large caps were ready to be sucked on those tits. She tightened her
thighs together. But I could see she had a shaven pussy. She looked away. I
unzipped my zip and took out my rigid cock. I pumped my cock fwith my fingers
around it. Within a minute my cock was at its maximum 8 inches. I was too
horny.

I was alone in the room with my
friend’s mom who is such a beautiful woman a woman whom I wanted to make love
and she too was willing. I felt my cock getting hard my heart began beating
very fast. She licked her lips wet with her saliva. I took her body in my arms
and planted my lips over her wet lips. We kissed again. Now she responded
ferociously. We remained kissing for a long time. My hand moved to her bare ass
and I caressed her buttock.

Ohhhh aaaaaahh I’m dying to get
fucked it’s so long since Tarik fucked me. Will you fuck me hard? She murmured I’d
love to you are so beautiful. Mrs Ali I panted heavily. Now I took off my shirt
and pulled my pants down. Her wrists in handcuffs, she tried to grab my cock
and with her fingers she began stroking my cock. I kissed her nipple and
gripped her ass squeezing hard and she moaned loudly.

I released my grip from her ass
Allah! She looked in amazement. You’re
cock is bigger than Tarik’s I stood naked in front of her. Do you like my cock?
I would love to bury it in your cunt, Mrs Ali! Who is stopping you, Rishu? Not
I with my hands in handcuffs? I can’t not wait anymore and put that beast of a
cock in my pussy. Ohhhhhh maa fuck me!

I sank to my knees and gently
touched her shaved puffy cuntlips with my fingers. I opened her pink cunt lips
to my view bent my head and kissed those rosy lips. Her legs shook violently
and she moaned loudly. Dont tease me, you bastard fuck me. Take me to the bed
and fuck me with your cock. She murmured I took her to her bed and lay her
there and her legs wide open for my lewd view and her clasped wrists above her
head.

I gripped her hard nipples and
squeezed them coarsely causing her to moan with pain. My other hand traveled to
her open thighs to her wet cunt. With my fingers I rubbed the lips of her
dripping pussy. She shrieked and tried to draw back her cunt away from my
fingers. I held her not allowing moving. Ohhh Alah. Ah Khuda oh bastard fucks me
now! Why are you teasing me and she writhed and moaned.

Finally, I knelt between her
glorious legs. I placed her legs over my shoulder brushing my rigid cock over
her burning pussy. Her body shivered with excitement as the head of my cock
touched her cunt. I waited for a moment and looked at her. She had her eyes
closed. I forced my cock into her burning cunt in one smooth stroke, pushing it
all in. She screamed as my cock disappeared inside her cunt. I plunged my prick
deep into her wet slippery cunt.

Aaiiee! She screamed Ohhh! Oh
maaa yessss! Ahhhh! Yessss fuck me! Gripping her legs high in air, I rammed my
cock fiercely in and out of her hungry cunt. The bed creaked under my furious
fucking. Every time, I drew my cock out of her cunt and rammed it back, she
screamed and the bed creaked. With her legs over my shoulder, I could watch my
cock moving in and out of her heavenly chut (cunt)

Mrs Ali was gasping for breath
and enjoying the furious pounding of her cunt. I pounded her cunt with my cock.
I was on the top of her, as a man should be over a woman. This way I could
penetrate her even deeper with every stroke. Mrs Ali was wailing uncontrollably
begging me to fuck her harder and harder. I obliged her by fucking her with
wild ferocity.

I had never fucked a woman with
so much passion with so much lust. I pounded her steaming cunt mercilessly,
sinking my cock into her welcoming pussy ripping into it, driving her into a
state of bliss with thrusts. Some weird feeling crept into me and I began to
slap her tits, and she responded with passionate squeal”No bastard no don’t
hurt me, you motherfucking bastard! I slapped her face hard.

When I am fucking you whore, dont
cry so loud you are fucking whore and you love to be treated like a whore say
it bitch! What? What do you want me to say? I slapped her even harder, making
her face turn red as I continued to ram my cock deeper into her cunt. Say you
love being treated like a street whore say you are a bitch a cock loving bitch!
I snarled aaahhhh!

Noooo, noohhhhh! Ohhh yes I love
it yes I am a whore a bitch a cock loving bitch! The room was filled with her
moans I lifted my hips and pushed my cock int0 her pussy. Again she screamed.
She was writhing her body gyrating her hips meeting every single thrust of my
rigid cock. I loved to fuck her. My cock was begging for more and more of that
heavenly pussy. Panting and growling with extreme desire.

I fucked Mrs Ali with a wild
frenzy. She also responded in the same way. The pressure was building in my
balls and I could feel the cum rise from my balls. Ahhhhhhh! Oooooohhhhh
gaaaaaad I am cumming mom I am cumming! Cum inside me cum in me I am cumming
too give me all your cum fill me with your seed. Keep fucking mee!

Mrs Ali moaned loudly as my hard
tool slammed into her and she began to cum. Her whole body went rigid with
extreme pleasure her ass was lifted off the bed to meet my cock. Her cunt
throbbed uncontrollably around my hungry cock Ooooooo maaaaa she squealed Ohhh its
so goood. Her eyes were closed and she was enjoying her orgasm. I knew that she
wanted my hot seed inside her burning cunt.

Ohhh Allah she moaned with lust. Give
me your cum. Fill me with your juice. I want to feel you’re cum inside me. I
increased the pace, drilling her cunt with more vigor. She gasped for breath
crying at each thrust of my cock. Here it comes take it all. My cock erupt my
love juice into her cunt. I kept humping her after cumming and sweat-covered
bodies finally came to rest.

She was still pinned under me, my
wildly throbbing cock still deep inside her cunt. I looked her beautiful face
lovingly traces of sweat rolling down from her face. Rishu oooh it was good but
unclasp my hands, you sick bastard! She said withy mock anger but then she
kissed me passionately. I’ve never been fucked like that. Who taught you to
fuck like that?

I kissed her and pulled my
softening cock from her dripping pussy and laughed. You didn’t answer me. Who
taught you to fuck? I smiled looking at her naked sweat drenched body. Her
bosom was heaving up and down with every breath. The cunt was leaking with my
cum. My school teacher taught me to fuck. She has been a bad teacher with books
but very good with other things between my legs! You bastard and she smiled.

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