Meena Aunty Is My Mom

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“Ohh fuck,yaa meena….Rub it hard hard hard…Yeah…..Aaah, aaah ufff..”This was my daily ritual as soon as I wake up early morning jerking off in bed thinking about my mom…Yes, you heard it right…Meena(my juicy mom!)

“Santosh….Santhu…..”I could hear my mom screaming out my name from the kitchen when I was busy performing the daily ritual.And somehow satisfactorily I completed it and thanks to Meena once again.

I got up from the bed and it was 7 a.M already.Now I know why she was shouting as if she’s been screwed up by a gang of strangers….
Yes, we were off to Delhi to visit my dad who is working there for a magazine as a sub-editor…And that too by train which was scheduled to depart from Mangalore railway station by 8:30 a.M…

I just went to the kitchen to get a glimpse of my mom who was busy in packing food items required for the journey…Ohh man, I had an instant erection seeing at my mom Meena.I controlled to hide them from my mom’s view but my night pants were too skinny which showed a huge hump (oh yeah my dick was responsible for that).Meena was wearing a saree and blouse..U wonder what’s so interesting about that right, but the catch is that the saree was transparent(light pink) and the blouse was sleeveless(a black colored one which was no less than a bra piece).I could easily see her v shaped cleavage popping out from her bra(I mean her blouse)…Well, what else could I expect from a woman who is running a beauty parlor down in town?Meena….43 year, tall, chubby, fair sizzling lady was popularly called as “Beauty parlor aunty” in my neighborhood.

I generally used to see my mom in either salwar or a normal plain saree(but of course it will be sleeveless blouse always ).I was thrilled and internally excited to see my Meena in this attire and for a second I just imagined her travelling in this getup, that too in our Indian trains,among those desi cheap uncles who often involve themselves in seducing such woman in the train.Ohhh god…My adrenaline was pumping.Wooohooo..

“Santhu, it’s already late, what are you looking at?Go, get ready, we have to leave now”Said, my mom.

I just didn’t know what to say and I ended up in abruptly asking my mom that why the hell is she wearing a transparent saree.
Meena-“It’s summer, I just can’t control the heat, I need some fresh air to enter inside me, so I prefer to wear this one, is there any problem for you?”

Me-“No ma, nothing I’ll get ready,” I said to her and left but deep inside I prayed that nothing other than fresh air should enter inside my mom.Touchwood!

After getting fully packed up, with 2 pieces of luggage , one with all the required stuff for the journey and my clothes.The other was full of my mom’s dresses (black saree, red blouses with windows behind the blouse so that air enters inside my mumma body her makeup kit oh ya how could she forget that, those 36d sized lingeries and her white panty…Yummm…Those are my favorites).
I went out to get an auto rickshaw outside to reach the railway station.By the time I came back to the house with auto to pick up my mom, my neighbor uncle Ramu was having some sort of funny conversation with my voluptuous mom.I yelled at her -“Maa, it’s already late, come fast”

She briskly said bye to Ramu uncle and he gave her back a kinky smile and we left from our house and jumped up in the auto.
I always used to like Ramu uncle from my childhood since he used to give me some money to go and buy whatever I want when he comes to my house.(my mom even though she earns adequately, she just hates to spend a penny on me, I used to hate her for that reason)that happened when I was a kid of around 12 years, but now I’m 21…I have very different kind of opinion towards him now and that’s because of the stories my friends used to tell me regarding Meena and raamu.Of course in the initial days when I started to hear them, I was a lunatic and used to punch hard to my friends when they spoke naughty about my mom,but gradually I started to accept that my mom is some kind of whore who craves for money and ya Ramu was affluent in terms of money.

It’s raamu uncle son, Deepak who was my buddy, even though he was around 18 and me around 12, we used to be good friends.He was such perverted guy, and all the credits of me being a pervert go to him, he was the one who educated me about masturbation, he was the one who showed porn for the first time, and he was the one who showed what a slutty aunty my mom was.

One fucking day, oh yeah it was really a fucking day….He said “Santhu, after you leave the house, don’t go to school.Come to my terrace, I wanna show you some special video”

Ohh I was thrilled to hear those words from Deepak, I expected that he would show me the new genre of porn, like BDSM which I had heard but never saw…..

But, I was completely shocked after I went to his house terrace.
From his house terrace, one could easily visualize what’s going on inside my house.(especially the hall of our house)

I could barely see through those windows, but somehow I managed to see.There was a shadow of some uncle I could make out and other was my mom for sure.My heart started to race.I was very curious to know what’s going on in our house, and that too when I am not in the house.So I asked Deepak that I would go to my house.

He gave a nice shot to my head and asked me to just shut up and just keep looking from the terrace.

After a minute I guess even he was irresistible from looking at what’s going on in my house.So we planned to enter my house while my mom Meena and Deepak’s dad Ramu were busy doing???Ya, that’s what we have to find out

Deepak had a Handycam, I guess he had better plans to do than me.
I just followed his footprints and reached our house.Luckily for us, the door of the house was open, so stealthily we went inside.
My cock was hard, very hard, I started to cum as soon as I heard my mom moaning.But where are they?

They were right inside the bedroom, and unfortunately, it was locked.Only we could hear them scream, moan.

This bastard Deepak went outside and somehow managed to open the window which ventilated the bedroom..And played the Handycam.I was just like a hutch dog, I just followed Deepak and I waited till he released his Handycam down.

He asked me to stay there itself, and he went inside and knocked the door. All of a sudden I could feel was only silence in my house and a standing ovation by my dick.I started hearing voices of Deepak inside my house. He caught them red handed…Hurray…But wait a minute it was my mom…My Meena who was fucking that ugly black raamu…Gracious!

Deepak started to blackmail his father, that if he wouldn’t give him 1 lakh rupees, he would show this Raas Leela to his mom. Raamu uncle was tensed I believe after being caught….So he just agreed to all his conditions. My mom pleaded him not to reveal to me anything about the incident that happened.And Deepak agreed on one condition that Meena should sleep with him once, one day. My poor mom, soo innocent, she nodded her head to whatever Deepak said. Deepak came back and we went back straight to his terrace and Ramu uncle with his car, went back to his office I believe.

I asked him, no I actually begged him to show the Kamasutra video of my mom and uncle.He again conditioned to me that he would allow seeing the video only if I agree to record his show with my mom one day.I gladly accepted it.

I took the cam, opened the video, and we both started to see it…Ohh fuck…Here goes the description of video–Meena was completely smooched mouth to mouth and she licking Ramu uncle tongue, uncle was in just underwear and my mom was in white bra and pink panty.Uncle started to kiss her navel, he took some honey and poured all over her body, he started to lick yummy tummy…And he started to kiss my mom’s pussy over her panty itself…She started to moan…Ohh yeah….Aah..That was the first time I had seen my mom in semi nude dress,anyman can get his dick raised just by looking at her ….She was a horny bitch…And the cleavage…Omg…I wish I was there to drink milk from those boobs once again…

And they both started to run around all the corners of room, may be they were playing ,Meena was at her happiest state ever I could imagine, and that happiness boosted up when Ramu uncle got hold of my running mom,and he started to run his dark cock over my mom’s round chubby ass(she was still in her panty and bra)…He started to go to and fro while he placing his penis over her panty covered ass……I was just wondering how could one go inside Meena’s asshole without removing her panty?May be had thoughts to drill the hole in her panty and later drill inside of her.

He later grabbed my mom’s juicy melons(her boobs)with his both hands from behind after removing her bra hook…He started to juggle them… Squeeze and play with those milk melons.Even I never held my mom’s boobs like that while sucking milk I believe…

Again, this was the first time I saw my mom’s boobs…She was almost naked…Except her pussy wasn’t visible bcoz of her panty…

And yes that’s the end, this moron went inside the house before the game started. ??Holy crap..But still, it was a good one…I just turned to my left to thank Deepak but he was rubbing his dick with his hands. ….I mean he was masturbating seeing my mom….Uff wow…What a feeling…It made me much erotic than ever before…And even I started to jerk off seeing the video again and again….That was the very first time, I cummed , thinking of my Meena.

The next day morning I heard the news that Deepak died after bike accident…Such a terrible fellow, he died without even fucking my mom ….I had dreamt a lot but all my dreams were shattered into pieces…Who else is there for me to have fun with no one…He was my godfather to the land of sex.And he’s gone now.

Days passed, years rolled out, my dad used to visit us once a year, and Ramu uncle stopped coming to our house after that incident.And for the very first time, I noticed him today morning in our house.

So this was about my mom Meena and Ramu uncle, so yaa..Coming back to present scenario,

We were heading towards the railway station but I wonder what all nasty things are going to happen on this train journey.