Slut Mom
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My Mom Became A Slut
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This is a made-up dream sex narrative. So the story starts. My mother’s name is Geeta. She is a teacher at the same school where I am a student. We live in the staff quarters and she is 34 years old. My mother is also my instructor, and I am their only child. My father and I share a stocky build and a dark complexion, while my mother is stunning and has a light complexion.
She appears to be about 25 or 26 years old. She has a large ass and firm boobs. As a result, she usually dresses in a saree, as do all teachers. I live in a boys’ hostel. I am an average student that is bashful, much like a nerd. My mother is economics and English teacher.
One day in class, all of the students were shouting and creating a lot of noise. The principal walked in, yelled at us, and summoned our class instructor. She was enraged and imposed her will on everyone. My mother’s first menstruation was the next day. She took our attendance and altered our seating arrangements to silence us.
I was assigned to the last bench alongside Vijay. He was four years older than me because he had failed 10th grade for four years. The school did not deport him because he was an excellent athlete and a wealthy individual. Only two people sat on the bench in our class.
Mom then began teaching. She was a teacher of economics. Mom was dressed in a black saree with a golden border on that particular day. Her saree was constantly tucked above the navel, hiding it. The chalk fell while I was in class, and my mother knelt to pick it up. I had a glance atVijay. He was rubbing his penis against his pants.
Vikrant: Your mother is quite an attractive guy. Examine her curves and structure. Ohh. Fuck.
What the fuck are you talking about? It’s my mother calling.
Vikrant: It doesn’t matter who her mother is.
I didn’t want to cause a commotion, so I kept silent. Vijay eventually pulled his dick out and began stroking. He arrived after 15 minutes. When the bell rang, he wiped his cum with his palms and wiped it on the end of mom’s saree without her knowing.
He walked to the back of the school to smoke. I chased him and slapped him. He was quite enraged. So, that night at the hostel, Vicky barged into my room and began beating the crap out of me.
I didn’t show up to class the next day. So, around midday, my mother came to see me. I informed her of what had occurred. She became enraged and phoned him, punishing him severely. I was quite pleased with it. Then, the next few days, everything went back to normal.
On the day of the games, at night (we also played games at night). Such as floodlight badminton, carom, and chess). Vicky mixed some powder with chilled water and handed it to me. I drank it and felt a little dizzy afterward. Vijay helped me up and drove me to the hostel. He then drew my blood using a syringe. After that, I passed out. Vijay came into my room a few days later, at 5 p.m., and requested me to phone my mother. I did it because I was terrified of him. She arrived in a pale green saree.
When she walked in, Vijay handed her a letter. She was taken aback when she opened it. It was the outcome of my blood test. The one Vicky used to sedate me. As a result, it was determined that I had used the substance, which would result in serious consequences. Vijay was able to accomplish this due to his considerable clout. Mom’s eyes were welling up with tears. She took a seat on my bed. Vicky sat next to her, his hand on her shoulder.
Vicky: I could make it all go away.
Mom: Are you sure you can do it?
Yes, Radhika, Vijay.
Mom: Okay, then, please do it.
Vicky: But I’m not going to do it for free.
What do you want, Mom? For my son, I would give you anything.
Vicky’s measurement is mm. Ok. Please give me your body.
Mom was taken aback and quiet. I stood up to slap him, but he punched me in the face, knocking me down.
Stay down, nerd says Vicky. Geeta, make a quick decision.
Mom remained silent. That gave him the go-ahead. He began kissing her red lips. She didn’t say anything. He bit and chewed her lips till she said something. They took a seat on my bed. He took off my mother’s saree and began licking her navel. He then took off his pants.
His massive 10-inch dick sprung out. Then he told my mother to suck it. She knelt and began sucking his monster. He then positioned mum on the bed, placed his lengthy dick into her mouth, and began mouth fucking her. He came to a halt after 5 minutes. Mom threw up. He then took off her blouse, petticoat, bra, and panty.
Vikrant: Oh Geeta ma’am, you’re a thing. What beautiful curves and structures!
Hearing this made Mom feel ashamed. I felt the same way, but my cock disagreed. He then burst into her pussy and began slamming her hard. While doing her, he gripped and squeezed my mother’s boobs. Vijay was about to cumulate after 40 minutes of hard fucking in various positions.
Please don’t cum in me, Mom.
Vicky: Oh, no. Shit.
He drew his cock and smacked her in the face. He then sat down.
Vicky, did you have fun seeing your mother fuck? Your cock says so. Come on in, nerd.
I approached him.
Go fuck her, Vicky.
What do you mean? My mother is her name.
So what, Vicky? If you don’t screw her, I’ll summon everyone here, and your mother will be found naked.
Please, Mom.
Vicky: I’m not a b*tch.
I drew closer to Mom, despite my reluctance.
Vicky: don’t get near her pussy or ass. You haven’t earned it. She’s got a filthy mouth.
I placed myself into her mouth, and he told her to suck me. I was in paradise after she sucked me. He snapped pictures of me and my mother. I arrived within a few minutes. Mom was then permitted to leave. I was resting on my bed, which my mother had been fucking minutes before. I was staying alone in my room because I didn’t have any roommates. On that day, he came into my room with his bags and announced that he would be staying with me from then on. My bully had turned into my roommate. Then, at night, he forced me to sleep on the floor while he was on his phone.
Vikrant: I’m blackmailing your mother, you loser.
He also gave me a picture of my dick in her mouth.
Vikrant: We’ll have a good time tomorrow, youngsters.
I quit school the next day. My hostel was near to the school. Vicky and I sat on the last bench. Vijay began to smile cruelly as her mother’s menstruation arrived. Mom was dressed in a sleeveless blue saree that she had tucked below the navel. Her armpits were visible, as was her navel side.
Vikrant, how’s her organization? I told her to put it on.
The boys in the class were putting on a fantastic performance. She took certain sections and asked us to write down the notes. This is when our coach (pt sir) Mukesh arrived. He was a six-pack, six-foot-tall 25-year-old. He walked in and asked my mum if he could tell us anything.
Mukesh sir, the sports practices will begin today evening. Vijay is this year’s sports captain (everyone clapped). Those that wish to participate should contact Vijay.
“Mam, please ask the other teachers who are interested in sports to support the school team,” he asked as he turned to face her. My mother nodded. Vicky approached Mom’s bench and inquired.
Vicky(quietly): bitch, be the sports assistant.
But, Mom.
No buts, Vicky. I’d like to see you in the evening on the ground, otherwise, you’d be as stuffed as a mother who screwed her son. Hahaha.
Vicky scribbled my name on the football team’s roster. Of course, as a sub. We were waiting in a field in the evening when Mukesh sir, dressed in shorts and a school jersey, arrived with his mother, dressed in track trousers and a school jersey.
Listen to everyone, Mukesh sir. As my helper, the Geeta instructor will be there to guide you this year. So, boys, start practicing. The students then dispersed to various parts of the field to begin practicing. Vicky summoned my mother, who was standing nearby.
Slut, your dress is not at all sexy, Vicky. Wear this and come here.
He offered her a pack of cigarettes. Mom went to the restroom and returned wearing her dress. It was a short skirt up to her thighs and a very tight school jersey that showed off her curves. By witnessing it, everyone got a boner. After 6 p.mEvery every student went to save the football team, which consisted of 8 players because we played 7’s football and had only two subs, me and another nerd who didn’t show up to practice. Vicky contacted my mother and asked her to meet him at the basketball court. She left. It was a court that was indoors. He and my mother both entered.
And he began kissing her lips and neck right then and there. Then he took off her top and bra. Her boobs appeared in the spotlight. He took the water bottle, dumped it over her boobs, handed her the skipping ropes, and told her to jump.
She began to skip, and her boobs began to swing up and down. Then he recorded a brief video of it. He then instructed her to perform pushups. He took off her shorts and pantyhose while she struggled to do so. She was now absolutely naked. Her phone abruptly rang. My mother was there naked.
Hello, Mom.
Mukesh sir, the practice is finished. Every single student had left. So, would you like me to drop you?
Mom says, “No thanks, gentleman.” The quarters are not far away. So, I’ll go.
Sir Mukesh: Okay, ma’am. Bye
Mom: Goodbye.
Mom and Vicky both heard his bike depart. Vijay arrived in my room at 9 p.m. that night. He was drenched in sweat.
Vikrant: It was a fantastic day, guy. Do you want to find out?
I agreed with a nod. He then began to describe what happened after Mukesh sir left. My mother was already naked when Mukesh sir departed at 6:45 p.m., and Vicky followed suit. They walked naked to the ground because there was no one else in the school. Then he forced my mother to run three times around the ground.
She began to perspire. He then led her to the football post and instructed her to do pull-ups. As she began to do pull-ups, he seized the cane his mother used to discipline children and began pounding her ass. She collapsed in agony, but she relished it. He made her perform pull-ups while slapping her behind. It went on until she had accomplished 25 pull-ups.
Then he led her to the school’s corridor. She was drenched in perspiration. He took the hose used to irrigate the football field. He then poured water on her. He then began kissing her wet face and torso. After a time, he requested that mum lick his hard penis. She began sucking it. Her wet hair shook as she sucked.
He then placed her in the doggy position on the floor and penetrated her asshole. She yelled. The security guards were alerted to her commotion. Mom and Vijay crept into a bush. He began fucking her ass within the bush on the grass in a doggy position. The security guy stooped over the hose’s running water and looked about to see if anyone was present, but he didn’t notice my mom and him fucking. As a result, the guards left.
Then he stuck one of mom’s legs on the corridor railing and began fucking her ass hard. Her art boobs were bouncing back and forth. After about a half-hour, he was well within her ass. They sat in the corridor for a long time, waiting for mom to finish sucking his penis clean.
Vikrant: That’s fantastic, Geeta.
Mom: Of course. It was also enjoyable for me. But please, no more of this.
Vikrant: If you don’t cooperate, Geeta, you’ll be devastated.
He told me all of this while showing me his costly phone and the videos and pictures on it. It showed her skipping with wet boobs, running naked on the school grounds, and getting whacked with the cane. Her entire body was submerged in water. Both of them emerged from the bush as the watchman turned his back (it was a selfie taken by Vicky). Finally, her ass was stuffed. On his phone, Vicky had made a folder with her name. It was given the moniker “teacher milf mum of my roommate.”
He then changed his clothes and went to bed. I knew he’d screw my mom even more.
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