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English A Mother’s Sacrifice (All Parts)

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Part 1​

My name is Rahul. I’m 23 years old. This is the story of something that happened a year ago. My dad died when I was 18 years old, and the state of our household degraded after that. I’m the only child, and after his death, we were left with just my mom in the family and a lot of debt.

We struggled a lot, but then as if a miracle had happened. I got a job in a startup when I was 20 years old. It was not a company, more of a business but the pay was good enough for me to support my mom and start paying off the debt. Mom was very happy, and over a year things started to turn better for us.

I was an accountant for the business, and I was gradually moving up the ladder. The business completed 10 years, and an anniversary party was thrown. I and my mom attended the party, and my senior, Mr. Anuj, introduced me to the owner of the company, Mr. Rajiv.

Rajiv was a man in his 50s, smart and funny. We talked, and I introduced them to my mom. Before we proceed, I’ll tell you something about my mom as well. My mom was at that time 43 years old. She is a 5’5″ tall, petite woman. Her measurements are 34-30-38.

She is average-looking but beautiful. She has a fair complexion and a cute face. She has an innocent personality. After the death of my dad, she has been overprotective of me. One week after the party, I was called by my boss, Anuj, in his cabin.

Anuj: Rahul, come in. Close the door.

Anuj was not in a good mood, I could tell. I closed the door and stood there.

Anuj: Rahul, you know about the audit that has been going on, right?

I nodded, still a bit confused.

Anuj: The auditors have revealed a huge mismatch in our transactions. Around 5 lakhs are missing without any trace. Fear grew in my stomach. I was the charge of financial statements, and this was a huge amount to go missing. Anuj stood up and came closer to me.

Anuj: Where is the money, Rahul?

“I do not know, sir.” Fear and confusion mixed in my face, which turned red as a result. Anuj backed down on his table and looked up at me.

Anuj: There is too much pressure from management. I will have to fire you.

His words raced in my mind, and before I could make a decision, I was on my knees, begging him not to do this. He backed away even more. I told him there was a money crunch and a huge debt.

I was the sole bread earner for my family. This would ruin my life. My mom’s life. He did not listen. He told me to pack my things and hand in my card. I was still on my knees, trying to comprehend the reality. How am I going to convey this to my mom?

This would devastate her, I told him. He took pity, and that was the reason he spoke once again.

Anuj: I can do one thing for you. Rajiv ji is coming to town today. You can meet with him in the evening. Convince him you’re innocent and you can keep your job.

My eyes lighted up. I pulled myself off the floor, wiping off my tears. I thanked him and turned to walk away when he called again.

Anuj: Take your mom with you.

I was confused but didn’t dare to ask the reason. I reached home and told Mom all that happened in the office and about the last chance to convince Rajiv ji of my innocence. Mom was very supportive and told me to get dressed. We got ready for the meeting.

I was wearing a white shirt and black pants. My mom was wearing a yellow saree as she always did. We reached the hotel and asked for Mr. Rajiv. The receptionist told us to go to room 404. I knocked on the room. Mom is standing behind me.

Rajiv ji opened the door. He was wearing a bathrobe, and his hair was wet from the bath.

Rajiv: Rahul. Come in.

As I went in, I saw Rajiv’s eyes lustfully ogle out to my mom as she folded her hands in a namaste. There was a big walk-in closet just at the entrance. The room then opened into a double bed with a table in the corner and a big fridge with beers stacked.

As I opened my mouth to speak, Rajiv picked up his hand in silence.

Rajiv: I know everything. Rahul, you have two options now. Either you pay me 5 lakhs or you lose your job.

I was shocked, and my mom had tears in her eyes. I begged Rajiv to please listen to me. My mom then stepped up and started speaking.

Mom: Please, Rajiv ji. Try to understand. Rahul is innocent. We don’t have that amount of money and this job is the only thing supporting our household. Please don’t fire him.

Rajiv: Madam, I understand completely. This is a huge mistake and the business will suffer loss because of Rahul’s negligence. There is no other way.

Mom: Rajiv ji, please. I would do anything. Please don’t fire him.

Rajiv’s eyes gleamed as he caught the word anything. It looked like he was waiting for it. This was an opportunity for him.

Rajiv: Okay. Rahul, I need to discuss this with your mom in private. Please leave us alone.

I was confused by what was happening. I saw the same expression on my mom’s face. I did not understand what to do now. Rajiv again looked at me and asked me to leave the room. I had no other option. I told Mom I would be waiting in the lobby for her.

As I walked towards the door, I saw the closet. Something in me pushed me to stay, so I quickly hid myself in the closet and shut the main door, making them believe that I’d left. The closet peeped right into the bedroom, giving me a clear view and sound.

Mom was standing there nervously now, looking at the floor. Rajiv sat down on the chair near the study table and lit a cigarette. He looked at my mom from top to bottom.

Rajiv: So you would do anything to save your son?

Mom: Yes, sir. Anything. Just please don’t fire him.

Rajiv: Okay. Strip your saree.

The shock of his words travelled through the room. Confusion ran across Mom’s face.

Mom: What?

Rajiv: You heard me. Remove your saree.

Mom: That’s not what I meant by anything.

Rajiv: Madam, I know the state of your family and your debts. I’m not forcing you. If you wish, you can leave and meet your son in the lobby. However, he will lose his job if you do so.

Mom stood there like a statue. I could not comprehend what was happening in front of my eyes. I wanted to come out of the closet and punch Rajiv in the face, but whatever he said was true. If I lost my job, my family would be done for good. Rajiv spoke again.

Rajiv: Look, madam. I don’t have that long. You have two minutes. Either you start doing as I say, or you leave the room. It’s your choice.

Mom stood there in silence for a moment. Then her hands suddenly moved towards the safety pin on her shoulder, which bound her pallu with her blouse. I knew that she had made a decision. Rajiv’s face gave a sly smile as he realized this.

She slowly pulled her pallu down and removed her saree. She was now standing in front of him in her yellow blouse and orange petticoat. Rajiv gestured towards her blouse and she slowly started opening the buttons, her eyes wet in shame. The last button opened.

I could see a glimpse of her red bra. She removed the blouse and dropped it on the floor with her saree. I could see Rajiv gazing at her boobs with lust in her eyes. He then gestured towards her petticoat. Within seconds, my mom was standing in front of him in a red bra and panty set.

I had never seen my mom like this. But now, as she was standing there, I could see how beautiful she was. Her 34C boobs were a bit saggy, weighing on her bra. Her cleavage exposed the soft flesh underneath. She did have a little belly fat, but it did not ruin her overall figure.

Her ass was average-sized, but it ran smoothly to her thighs. The panty slid through her ass crack, and the red colour perfectly contrasted her fair complexion. I felt my dick getting hard watching her exposed like this, that too in front of a stranger.

Rajiv: Oh, you’re a beauty. Just as I assumed, get on your knees and sit straight.

Mom got on her knees and sat with her back straight and chest out. Rajiv got up from his chair, putting out his cigarette in the ashtray. He pulled at the knot of his robe and removed it completely. Rajiv was a 6’4″ man with a plump belly. He was almost a foot taller than Mom.

As he stood there completely naked, I noticed that he was surprisingly hairy. He had not shaved, and his 8-inch dick hung there along with his hairy balls. I saw a kind of terror on mom’s face, and it made my dick even harder. He moved towards mom and put his dick on her face. His balls were on Mom’s lips.

Rajiv: Open your mouth and suck my balls.

Mom did as he said. She started sucking his dirty balls, one at a time. I could see that she was struggling, maybe due to the smell of his dick, but she didn’t say anything. After a few minutes, he moved back, letting Mom breathe for a while.

She was panting from the intense sucking session, but the nightmare had just started. Rajiv told her to bind her hair in a ponytail, and Mom started gathering her hair, which was all over the place. Rajiv lit another cigarette and looked at her.

When she was done, Rajiv took a puff of the cigarette and asked her to open her mouth. She obeyed and opened her mouth wide open. He came close and spit in her mouth.

Rajiv: Saali rand (Fucking whore).

Tears flowed down Mom’s cheek in shame, but she couldn’t say anything. He then spit on his cock and asked her to suck it. Mom took his dick in her hands and started licking it. She sucked his cock clean for a few more minutes. Rajiv put out his cigarette and held her ponytail with one hand.

He started thrusting his dick deep into her mouth. I could see she was choking on his huge size. Saliva from her mouth dripped on the floor as he pulled his dick out, and she started coughing from all the throat fuck. Rajiv pulled her up by the ponytail and made her stand.

He pulled her towards the table and made her bend on it. She was standing with her hands on the table and her ass towards Rajiv. He unhooked her bra, and her boobs got out. It was an amazing sight watching her melons hanging in the air. Her light brown nipples were hard and erect.

He then spanked her ass, and both cheeks and soft moans left her mouth. He pulled down her panties, and her pussy revealed itself. There was a bit of hair on her pussy. Rajiv put his dick on the entrance and held her shoulder with both hands.

With a swift push, his dick completely went inside her pussy, and she let out a cry. He gradually picked up speed and started pounding her hard. She was moaning and screaming for him to go slow. Rajiv spanked her ass in between strokes, making her moan even louder.

This went on for a few minutes until they were both covered in sweat, and her ass was red from the spanking. He pulled out, his breath short from the session and told her to get on her knees again. She got on her knees, sweat dripping from her nipples and face.

He ordered her to open her mouth and put his dick in her mouth. He then came into her mouth and told her to swallow it all. She reluctantly did, and some parts dripped from the side of her lips. Rajiv sat on the chair again and gestured for her to clean his dick.

She licked his whole dick clean for a few minutes. I felt a bit of cum leaking from my dick as I saw my mom sitting on the floor, her mascara messed up from the crying and sweat covering her red ass. Rajiv lit a cigarette and looked at her.

Rajiv: Madam, now you can get dressed and meet your son.

Mom got up and wiped her tears. She looked at him.

Mom: I have completed my end of the deal. Now, you must not fire Rahul.

Rajiv: Of course. Rahul will have his job. You can tell him that.

A stream of happiness floated on Mom’s face, and I breathed a sigh of relief. Mom put on her saree and moved towards the room door when Rajiv called her again.

Rajiv: Madam! However, there is still an issue.

Mom looked back, confused, and I was surprised as well.

Rajiv: Rahul can keep his job, but 5 lakhs are still missing from my account, and someone has to pay for it.

Mom: But Rahul has nothing to do with that. He’s innocent.

Rajiv: Well, Rahul is our chief accountant, so he is responsible for it even if he’s innocent.

Mom was angry now. She started shouting and calling him names.

Rajiv: Calm down, madam. Shouting won’t be good for someone in your situation. We had this meeting to save Rahul’s job. The next one will be for the money. I’ll let you know.

He smiled and gestured for her to go.

Please read the next parts to know how Rajiv got his payback.
 
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Part 2​

Please read the previous part for context.

Mom left the room, and Rajiv went into the bathroom. As soon as I heard the shower go on, I got out of the closet and slowly went out of the room. I sat on the stairs for a while, thinking about what just happened. I could feel pre-cum dripping from my dick.

I took deep breaths until my phone rang. It was Mom.

Mom: Where are you?

Rahul: I was in the cafeteria, Mom. I’ll be there in a moment. Do you want something to eat?

Mom: No.

I went back, and she was sitting on the sofa beside the reception desk. Now that I was close, I could see her face clearly. Her eyes were swollen from all the crying. I could see the faded stains of mascara she wiped, probably in the common washroom.

Her lipstick was gone, and her ponytail was a mess. I did not stare for too long. I could get suspicious.

Rahul: So what did he say?

Mom: He said you can keep your job.

I already knew about it, but I acted surprised and hugged her. She smiled after a long time. I backed up the car, and we went home.

I started going to the office but I could not get my mind off the last thing Rajiv said, “The next one would be for money.”

Two weeks went by. Anuj came to me on a Friday evening as I was packing to leave.

Anuj: Rajiv ji is in town today. He wants to have dinner with you.

I was surprised, so I just nodded.

Anuj: He will come around your house by 8.

Rahul: He will be coming to my home.

Anuj: You have a problem with that?

Rahul: No, sir. Absolutely not.

It was done. I thought as I started my car. He was coming by my house this time. I knew what Rajiv had in mind. I could say no, but that would mean angering him. I can lose my job. Also, the money. As he said, innocent or not, I owed him the money now.

I had no other option. I reached home and told Mom that Rajiv would be stopping by for dinner. She was shocked but didn’t say anything. She went on to cook something good for him. Rajiv stopped by around 9, and we had dinner. We had some talk over whiskey afterwards.

I was confused as to how his personality had completely changed from the last time I met him. He seemed more humble this time. It was around 11 that he got up and asked if he could spend the night. I instantly knew what was going on. He was passing the time so that it could get late and he could stay.

I couldn’t say no. It was a 3-BHK. There was a corridor at one end of the hall. My room and guest bedroom were on the opposite side of the corridor and Mom’s room was at the end of it. We all went to sleep but I couldn’t sleep thinking about all this.

One hour later, I heard the sound of a door opening. I knew it was Rajiv. I had to see it. I was excited for it. This was a new feeling in this type of situation. There was a balcony in Mom’s room. My window opened onto that. My Mom kept flowers and vases on that.

I jumped from my window slowly onto the balcony. Mom was watching something on the TV with her hair open. She was wearing a black t-shirt and grey pyjamas. Rajiv knocked on the door, and she was startled. She paused the TV and got up to open the door.

Rajiv was standing there. He had kept the suit back in his room and was now in his blue shirt and pants. The shirt was tight on his belly and untucked from his pants.

Mom: What are you doing here?

Rajiv: Madam, it’s time these questions should get old. I think you know what I’m doing here.

He let himself in and sat on the bed. Mom reluctantly closed the door and stood there looking at her legs. Rajiv pulled out a box from his pocket and lit a cigarette. Mom wanted to say something but stayed quiet. He got up and went to the dressing table that was on the right side of the room.

He threw off the ash in the dustbin and took the support of the table. The balcony door was on the opposite side of the room from the table.

Rajiv: After last time, I think my dick has gotten addicted to you.

He rubbed his dick over his pants. Mom’s face turned red from all the talk.

Mom: I think you should leave now. I don’t like this.

Rajiv: It doesn’t matter what you like. You’re my randi. I like you naked and kneeling. That’s all that matters.

I was shocked but also excited this time around. He was again straightforward. Mom looked up, and she begged with her eyes. It was of no use in front of Rajiv.

Rajiv: You know the rule, madam. You have two minutes before I walk out, and hell falls on your family.

He almost laughed while saying this. He was looking down on us. It was all a game to him for passing time while he was in town. Mom stood there for a moment, contemplating in her mind what to do.

Rajiv: You have one minute before I finish my cigarette and leave. Strip in your lingerie and kneel in the middle of this room.

Suddenly, there was a movement in the room. Mom went to the side table and pulled out a hairband. She moved to the centre of the room, and I knew what was coming. She tied her hair in a ponytail, and Rajiv smirked.

Rajiv: Good girl. You remember, don’t you?

She pulled out her t-shirt when Rajiv interrupted her and pulled out his phone. He opened the camera, and a flash shone out from his phone. Mom covered her eyes and her face.

Mom: What are you doing?

Rajiv: Don’t worry. I’m just taking pictures for memory’s sake.

Mom: Please don’t take pictures. I won’t allow this.

Anger flashed onto Rajiv’s face.

Rajiv: You are forgetting who you are. You are my slut. You don’t allow things. I do.

Mom: But…

Rajiv: You continue what you were doing or else I leave.

She had no other option. She pulled the t-shirt once again, and it came out smoothly. Her bare tits hung out in the open.

Rajiv: Wow. You really are a dirty slut. I’m surprised that you’re not wearing a bra.

She was standing topless in the middle of her bedroom with her hands cupping her tits.

Rajiv: Put your hands behind your head and spread your legs.

She did as he told her. Her saggy tits hung out in the open. The camera flashed a few times. I could see her breath go up and down. She was sobbing from the embarrassment, but Rajiv was just getting started.

Rajiv: Now, the bottoms. Get them off.

She pulled her pyjamas down, and a green-coloured panty was revealed. The contrast of her white thighs was perfect against them. My dick got hard, and I looked at Rajiv, his eyes filled with lust. The camera flashed a few more times, and Rajiv put his phone down.

He then threw his cigarette in the corner and gestured towards her panty. She stripped down the panty and kneeled right there. Her bare ass was completely visible, and I started rubbing my dick. Rajiv got up and moved towards her. He stood just above her, his zip touching her lips.

He took her by the ponytail and further pushed her face into his pants, grinding his dick on her lips.

Rajiv: Are you feeling how hard you make me?

He left her hair and pulled her hands to his belt. Mom knew the task at hand. She removed his belt and opened his button, sliding his pants down to his knees. She slid his underwear down, and his dick popped out, hard and erect.

Rajiv: Don’t just stare at it. It’s yours to clean, after all.

Mom took his dick in her hands and started rubbing it slowly. She increased the pace and licked the tip with her tongue. In the span of a few moments, she was sucking his dick like a pro. Licking all over and sucking his balls.

Rajiv was enjoying every second of it, touching her boobs in between the licks and the slurps. This went on for a few minutes, and then she backed off, wiping the saliva off her lips. Rajiv pulled her up and started kissing her like a wild animal.

His one hand was squeezing her boobs, and the other one was in her pussy. She was moaning with pleasure in between the kisses. I realised that she was too beginning to enjoy it.

Rajiv stopped kissing her and bent her on the table. He spread her legs and put his dick on the entry of her pussy. I heard a faint conversation happening between them.

Mom: Please use lubricant. I’m not wet.

Rajiv: Yeah, I don’t care.

With this, he pushed his dick inside, and Mom let out a scream. He started pounding her from the back at an increasing pace. She was trying not to moan but leaving outcries in between. He started spanking her ass in between the strokes. After 10 minutes, he pulled out and moved to the bed.

He laid on the bed on his back and started stroking his dick. Mom was on the floor beside the table, trying to catch her breath after the intense pounding. Her face was flushing red, and she was dripping wet with sweat. Little drops were trickling from her tits and erect nipples.

Rajiv: Who told you to rest, bitch. Come here right now.

Rajiv angrily ordered her. She was startled but obeyed. She got up and moved towards the bed. He ordered her to suck his dick. She started sucking his dick on all fours. Her tits were loosely hanging, and I could see sweat all over her back and ass.

Rajiv ordered her to start riding his dick, and she obeyed. She struggled with his huge dick but finally found a position, and his dick swiftly went in. She moaned in pleasure as she started riding his dick in a rhythmic motion. I could see from her expression that she was thoroughly enjoying the experience.

She placed her hands on his chest and started moving her hips on his dick faster. He was playing with her tits meanwhile, pinching her nipples and slapping them in between.

Rajiv caught hold of her hips and moved her on the bed. He got up and stood on the bed right above Mom’s face. He started stroking his dick faster, and in a moment, he came all over Mom’s face and tits. She was now covered in sweat and cum, lying on her bed all naked in front of a stranger.

He got off the bed and pulled out his phone from his pants. He came towards Mom’s head and put his dick on her face. The camera flashed, and he clicked several images. He got dressed and left.

Mom got up, trying to gather up whatever energy was left in her to make it to the washroom. She went into the washroom and closed the door.

I was still hard at the scene I had witnessed, so I decided to enter the room while she was cleaning herself and steal her panties. I got in and took the panty back to my room, where I came in them thinking of fucking her.

To be continued.
 
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Part 3​

I woke up in the morning around 10. It was a Saturday, and I didn’t have to go to the office. The scenes from last night were still fresh in my memory. I freshened up and went to the living room.

Mom was in the kitchen making breakfast. She was wearing a blue saree, and her hair was tied up with a towel. She was fresh out of the bath and had washed her hair. I wished her good morning, and she smiled at me.

I asked about Rajiv and I could instantly see her tensing up. She told me he was still sleeping. I hugged her and went to the sofa to pick up the newspaper. A few minutes later, Rajiv entered the living room.

He was wearing a T-shirt and jeans. I stood up to greet him, and he asked me to sit down. He started telling me he had a flight to catch in the evening and thanking me for the hospitality. But all I could think of was my Mom getting fucked hard by Rajiv the night before.

Mom entered with tea and bent to put the tray on the table. I could see Rajiv’s eyes travelling to her cleavage and his hands travelling to his jeans over his dick. Mom left without saying anything to Rajiv.

Rajiv stood up after Mom had left and excused himself to the washroom. I knew he had other plans so I followed him sneakily to see. He went to the kitchen as Mom was washing the dishes. He spanked and grabbed her ass from behind. She was startled by this sudden touch. She pushed him away.

Mom: What are you doing? Rahul is here. What if he catches you?

Rajiv: What if? I mean, he should know the struggles her mother is going through to pay back for his mistake.

Rajiv smirked and grabbed Mom once again, kissing her and squeezing her boobs over her blouse. She resisted, but it was useless. Rajiv had overpowered her easily.

His hands were now travelling all over her body as he kissed her. He removed her pallu and snatched her saree. He threw it on the floor, and Mom covered her chest with her hands.

He pulled down his pyjamas, and his dick slipped out. He pushed her head down, and she started sucking his cock. She was pausing in between to take a glance at the door. Then resuming moving her tongue all over his dick and balls.

Rajiv: Your blouse is blocking my view. Remove it.

This time, Mom didn’t say anything and started unbuttoning her blouse. Her blouse came off pretty easily, and she was wearing a white bra underneath. She then went ahead and unhooked the bra too.

She was now sucking Rajiv’s dick in just her red petticoat. Her boobs were hanging and moving as she sucked his balls and stroked his dick. It looked like she was enjoying his cock.

Suddenly, out of nowhere, I made eye contact with my Mom, and she saw me watching. Her hands instantly went to hide her boobs, and Rajiv looked back to me.

Rajiv: Your Grace. Please come!

He said mockingly while stroking his dick. Mom was looking down and hiding her boobs. Rajiv grabbed her hair and pulled her up. I stood there saying nothing while Mom stood and cried in the kitchen, half-naked.

Rajiv left her hair and forcibly removed her hands, letting her bare boobs hang in front of me. She was still looking down and struggling.

Rajiv: You like that, don’t you? I have known about it since the hotel. I saw you hiding there.

The blood froze in my body, and Mom stood there in shock. He knew long before. Rajiv pulled the string in Mom’s petticoat and it fell to the ground before she could reach it. He grabbed her by the waist and bent her over the kitchen top.

He spit on his dick and stroked it while looking at me. He then pulled down her panties and started rubbing her pussy from behind. He put his dick on her pussy and pushed in. Mom left a moan, tears flowing down her cheeks. He pulled out his dick and looked at me.

Rajiv: I can’t find the hole. Come here. Help me put this back.

Mom looked back at me, shame filling her eyes. I stood there frozen, confused about what to do. Rajiv spoke angrily this time, “Come here right now!” I moved and held his dick. It was thick and pumping with blood.

He was eager to fuck my Mom’s pussy. I could sense it. I lifted it, but he stopped me.

Rajiv: Make her ready for me first.

I looked at Mom, and she moved her face away. I spat on my hand and started rubbing her pussy. Her pussy was wet and warm. It was throbbing, and I could not control myself. I pushed my two fingers inside, and she let out a moan of pleasure.

Rajiv smiled and lit a cigarette. I had my signal. I started fingering her faster while rubbing my thumb over her clit. She moaned and came all over my hand. Her breath was fast, and she was moving up and down on my hand.

Rajiv took another puff of his cigarette and moved forward. I put his dick on Mom’s pussy and he started fucking her while smoking. I sat there watching her getting fucked, bent over the kitchen table. He placed the cigarette on Mom’s lips, and she took a puff while he spanked her ass.

He went on for several minutes and suddenly cum in her pussy. He pulled out and slapped her ass. Mom was left surprised with the creampie, but Rajiv didn’t care. He pulled his pyjamas from the floor and looked at me.

Rajiv: Get her some pills if you don’t want another to share your property. And go jerk yourself off. I can see it in your pants.

I was embarrassed and my face was all red. Rajiv left the house instantly after that. I tried to talk to Mom, but she didn’t say anything. She was quiet the whole day. She cleaned herself and took a bath. She was wearing a green saree with a deep cutback.

After lunch, I went to her room to talk to her, but she didn’t open the door. I thought she was ashamed of what happened. It was a Saturday so I didn’t pay much heed and started watching a movie.

Mom came out in the evening, wearing her usual pyjamas and tshirt. She looked like she just woke up and her eyes were swollen. She went to the fridge to drink water, and I thought it was a good time to talk. I went behind her and placed a hand on her shoulder.

Rahul: Mom! Can we talk?

Mom: Beta, see. I had no other option.

Rahul: Mom, I know. You don’t have to explain me.

She looked back at me, and I smiled. I pulled her into a hug and rubbed her back. I realised that she wasn’t wearing a bra, just like that night with Rajiv, and my dick got hard.

Sinister thoughts clouded my judgement. I asked her to watch a movie with me. I’ve never wanted to fuck someone so bad.

To be continued.
 
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Part 4​

It started raining as I put on the movie. Mom and I reclined on the couch with a blanket and started watching a movie. My hand was on her knees. So I slowly started moving it up, rubbing her thighs her thighs.

Suddenly, I felt something on my pants. Her hands were moving on my dick over my pants. It was soft like she was barely touching, yet the touch was there. I glanced at her, and she was watching the movie, not reacting. So I did the same.

The presence of her hands started growing on my dick. She rubbed and held my dick over my pants, but I didn’t react. She then moved her hands inside my shorts, and I flinched, which she noticed. We both looked at each other, and Mom was utterly calm, as if it was all normal.

She didn’t stop while looking at me. She moved her fingers on the tip of my dick, slowly pinching it. She came closer to me and whispered in my ear.

Mom: Let me take care of this for you.

She kissed me on the cheeks and grabbed my balls. I let out a soft moan, and she let out a laugh. Mom removed the blanket and pulled the hem of my shorts. I resisted, but she smiled and pulled them away.

My dick was erect from all the touching and grabbing. I stood at 7 inches in full glory. Not much, but it had always been enough. She took my dick in her hands and started at it for a while.

Mom: My boy has grown, huh!

I had not trimmed in a long time, so my hair was all there. She was playing with it, making small curls while slowly stroking my dick. She was sitting right in front of me so that I couldn’t look at the TV anymore. She looked into my eyes and took off her T-shirt in one go.

Her tits came out swinging in a swift motion. It was the first time I was looking at them this close. They were of perfect size, hanging in the shape of mangoes. Her nipples were dark brown, in contrast with her slightly whitish skin tone. They were erect from all the foreplay. She saw me looking and smiled.

While looking at me, she opened her mouth and took my dick in. Her breath was cold on my skin while her warm saliva drooled from her mouth. I was getting a blowjob from my mom on the couch while it rained outside. It was heavenly. She was experienced, that much I could tell.

Her tongue was travelling places on my dick. In between, she was playing with my balls using her tongue. Her tits were bouncing as she moved her mouth around my dick. I moved my hand towards them, but she slapped them off. She stopped sucking my dick and sat back.

Saliva was drooling from her mouth, some of it fallen on her tits. Her lips had some of my precum on them. I got up and stood on the couch. My dick, which was still wet from her saliva, was in front of her face. I stroked her hair, making it in a ponytail while she gently pinched my balls.

I pushed my dick inside her mouth, going in deep. I fucked her mouth for a while. She choked on it, saliva drooling on her tits, getting mixed with the sweat. I pulled my dick out, and her face was all red. Her breath was heavy, and her boobs were bouncing with every beat.

I could not resist and grabbed her left boob. I mauled it roughly and pinched her nipples, perversion completely taking over my mind. She moaned and slapped my hand. But I moved to her right boob, slapping it gently before pinching her nipple again.

“Don’t do that. It hurts.” She moaned again. I grabbed her face and gently kissed her, my lips wet from her saliva. I pulled away and jumped down on the couch. I pushed her on all fours and pulled down her pyjamas. She was wearing a plain black panty, covering most of her milky and beautiful ass.

I slapped her ass, and she made an “Oww” sound. “We should get you a better set of lingerie,” I said, pulling down her panties, and her pussy revealed itself. I slapped her ass again and grabbed it. I pushed my one finger inside, and she let out a heavy breath.

I moved it around and then put my second finger in, and she let out a moan. Both my fingers explored the inside of her pussy. I could feel them getting war from all her wetness. I pulled out and, this time put three fingers, and she moved in pain.

“Ahh! It’s too much. Go easy.” She moaned as I let my fingers move. She was dripping wet and I felt it was the right time to have a taste. I dived nose-first into her wet pussy. My tongue moved all about her clit, playing with it. She shivered with pleasure, moaning my name in between, asking me to slow down.

I moved my lips across hers while my hands explored her ass. I pulled away and moved my tongue to her asshole. She was surprised but unable to get away from my hold. I moved my tongue around and licked her asshole in a circular motion. Soon, she stopped protesting, too overwhelmed by the orgasm.

Her whole body shivered as my fingers felt her cum. She was groaning, and her thighs were shivering. I put the tip of my dick on her pussy without any delay and pulled her hard. My dick entered her pussy swiftly, thanks to all the pussy eating. She let out a loud moan in a croaked voice.

Her hair was all disgruntled from the orgasm. I pulled it back and started with hard and fast strokes. She was now moaning in pleasure. The rain sped up, almost tapping on the windows loudly. Her moans got lost somewhere under the sound. I left her hair and slowed down. I slapped her ass and pulled out.

I flipped her over on the couch, and I saw her under the dim light. Tear stains covered her cheeks, and sweat formed all over her tits and stomach. Her hair was all over the place. But she was smiling, lost somewhere in the high of sex. I stretched her legs and entered her pussy once again.

I kissed her and held her hands above her head, gently moving in and out of her pussy. It felt warm on my dick once again. I felt she was reaching her second orgasm. I left her hands and started fucking her faster. I could hear her moaning loudly. I went down to kiss her neck.

Her hands travelled to my back, almost scratching them. The warmth of her pussy made my dick melt inside her. I could not control it any longer, and I pulled out, cumming all over her stomach and boobs. She did not mind, lost in the ecstasy of her orgasm. I lay beside her, panting from the session.

I was tired and she was out of breath, unable to speak. I curled her up in my arms, giving her the time to recover. She fell asleep in my arms. I got up and brought tissues to clean her up. I pulled the blanket on her and went to the balcony, still naked. The rain had stopped, and the weather had a chilly mood.

I lit up a cigarette, and suddenly, Rajiv’s thought popped up in my mind. Anger filled my mind. I needed to come up with a plan to get him out of my way. I needed dirt on him. Some leverage. I suddenly got the thought of my friend from college who worked in some government agency.

I called Rishi up. He picked up. I explained the situation to him, excluding the parts of Rajiv fucking my mom. I asked him to dig up dirt on this motherfucker. He reassured me. Now all I needed was hope that this fucker had a history he didn’t want to be discovered.

I finished my cigarette and came inside. Mom was curled inside the blanket. I moved her a bit to get her adjusted again in my arms. I kissed her forehead. Rajiv will never touch her again. This thought floated around my mind as I fell asleep.

The mother’s sacrifice story ends here.

I apologise for the extreme delay in the final part. My phone broke down and it led to multiple delays in my other projects as well. I hope you understand and do let me know your suggestions for the next story.
 
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