Mom The Whore

[desiaks]

Back home, one day, I was sitting at our backyard door steps; reading my lessons. Anu akka was hanging up her washed wet clothes for drying, on cloth lines in the backyard. Anu akka was a tenant of our house. Her husband was a clerk in a government office. And they had no children. I used to call her akka (elder sister) and her husband uncle. The portion of our house they rented was not so big and they were also allowed to use the guest bathroom, constructed in a corner by the compound wall. She had just emerged out of that bathroom with her wet cloths. And on this particular day, she was in a voile sari, which was wet and clinging to her with neither bra nor petticoat underneath. Her breasts revealed themselves like two papaya fruits; and her buttocks like melons. On crossing back, she stopped by where I was sitting, placed the bucket down and started drying her wet hair with a towel. Only then I noticed her black triangular patch playing a hide and seek through her wet front. Her joggling boobs and peeping triangular patch infused in me an unbearable sexual urge. As if in a trance, I got up but stood unmoved as she turned her gaze on me. My dick had made out a tent on my trousers. She looked down at my crotch, her eyes lingering long on my pulsating bulge. Then she looked this way and that way, moved to me and placed her palm on my fever peak.

- Ah, so big! Would you give me it?

- Mmm.

- Uncle is unable to give me a child. Would you give me one?

- Mmm.

- Your mom in?

- No.

- Where?

- Out somewhere.

- Good chance. In to the bathroom, then. Come and make me pregnant.

As I stepped behind her, as a lamb following its mother sheep, I heard someone calling me. I stood on my track, frozen!

- It's mommy. She's back.

- The bitch in the manger! Tomorrow then, got it?

- Sure.

Before letting me go, she pulled me to her, crushed me on her big boobs, and rubbed her crotch against my erection.

My mother, calling me inside, wanted to know from me if I would allow her to marry Uncle Venu. I was stunned. Uncle Venu was a longtime family friend. A rich man too. He had been helping us a lot after my father's death. My father died four years back. But, thinking of his hot breath on my meat inside the clinical lab toilet ..., is mom in the right direction? She said it was for the sake of me that she was considering uncle's offer. The only income, the rent we get from Anu akka is too small to meet my further studies, she argued. I didn't say anything; simply lowered my head.

I was depressed after that. I didn't want to be a burden to my mother. If I were to become Anu Akka's lover, would she take care of me? But she doesn't seem to be that much rich. Yet, I considered it. Nothing wrong in throwing up a stone, whether one may get a mango or not.

The following day, I noticed a sari on the door of the guest bathroom to hint at Anu akka's presence there in. My cock jumped up at once. I went inside my house to check on my mother. She was nowhere. I got angry as the thought arose in me that she might have gone to uncle Venu's house. But soon I got out of it, took it as a good opportunity for the job on hand and moved toward the bathroom.

The bathroom door was not locked within. I had no idea then of its broken padlock or the sari on the door meant to keep others off. I thought Anu akka was kept it unlocked, on purpose, to let me in. The door stood a crack ajar. I peeped in before entering. And there to my view was her bare bottom jutting out. She was in a bending posture, dipping clothes into a water filled bucket. She was fully naked. I could even see her fleshy boobs through her shapely thighs. It was the fatty lips of her pussy, peeping from under her buttocks that wielded its pull on my cock. I zipped down my trousers and let free my enlarged cock. And then without making noise I opened the door, entered the room, held her by her hips and jostled her bare behind with my hardness. She straightened up like a spring and turned. Face to face there was my MOM!