Fucked My Girlfriend's Sexy Mom
Hy guys, How are you. hope you all are having fun. This is my story which happened to me very recently. It’s about my girlfriend and her family. Her family consists of her, her mom and dad. Her dad is in the merchant navy. Her mom is a beautician and owns a beauty salon. She is quite good at even 41. She has juicy lips as well as quite a pair of milk-white boobs and round ass which my girlfriend has inherited. It was Saturday afternoon. My girlfriend had already introduced me to her parents. She wanted me to join in a dinner with them as her dad was here. She wanted me to be more cool with them. I went to their home with flowers. As soon as I rang the bell, my sweet babe Anjana opened the door. She was a sexy figure in that black saree of hers with hot scoop neck black blouse. Black always suited her eyes. I loved it. I went in gave her a peck on the cheek and handed her over the bouquet. She slapped my elbow in a joyful mood and introduced me to her dad. He gave me a firm handshake. I told him I loved his house, it was a lovely home. It brought back memories. I was there most of the time when her mom was out and we fucked almost all corners of the house. While it was making me hard enough going down memory lane while I looked around, I also had to keep a low profile. Then came out Sanjana, my girlfriend’s mom. She too looked very lovely and hot in her red saree. She was wearing a low neck blouse. Well, now I knew where my Anjana got her looks from. I just wondered whether she is as naughty and horny as her daughter in bed. I could no longer control my hardness. After exchanging few pleasantries and thrilled questionaries and interview by army dad, which with God’s help I dodged and landed in a safe zone. We all had sat down to eat. Sanjana (my girlfriend’s mom) was sitting opposite to me. Beside me in the next edge was her husband and Anjana was diagonal to me. I always wanted to feel up Anjana in a public place. After a few minutes into dinner, I raised my leg and moved it to her legs. I could feel her soft legs as we all enjoyed our dishes. I rubbed her legs and toes. I could see no change in facial expressions. I didn’t know how well she was hiding it. I then slowly started to raise her saree from her leg. I saw her pause for a moment. Now I knew I had her attention but rather it was to take the curry. Then I raised her saree quite enough to feel up her below her knee. I was sure I was rubbing her through her bones with my fingers on my legs but yielded no response. I wanted to move it up a bit. I stretched my legs to her thighs and started to pinch her skin in between my toenails to make her moan. But no response. I kept on doing it as we moved to desserts. It was ice cream we were gladly having ice cream. I kept on pinching her skin. I am sure I have made some red marks on the skin. The table was quite wide so I could not reach for her pussy. Otherwise, I was in a mood to make her cum. I finished off my dinner and stood went to wash my hands. I had jerkoff, while I went to pee. I then came back and I could notice a naughty smile on Anjana. She told she would drop me off to my bike. As soon as we got out of the house, I started to suck on her lips, like there was no tomorrow. I started to press her round boobs over her blouse. She was not wearing a bra, but soon her mom called. I couldn’t do anything but let her go. This was the first day, little did I know of what would happen over the next few weeks. Next week, as I was at a nearby supermarket, I happened to notice Sanjana picking some groceries up. I went to her, she quickly recognized me and accepted my help. After billing, we moved out and asked whether she wanted to have coffee. She quickly agreed. I always knew the best conversations were always over coffee and alcohol. We started talking. First, it was just the common topic like her husband liked me and she was sorry for him being too intrusive. I told her I totally get it, he was just trying to protect his princess. Then soon the topic started to change. I complimented her looks and told her she has an apt figure. I only thought about the statement I made after I told it. But I could see her naughty smile. Her reply shook me. She told me that maybe it’s her figure or her low cut blouse what made me pinch her thighs and feel her legs. I was awestruck now. In the recap, I could sense the change she had over dinner, stares she gave me. I always thought it was because she didn’t like me. I apologized to her and told her I didn’t mean to, I thought it was her daughter. Sanjana (with an angry look):- So, you thought you were doing to my daughter? I apologized to her again and told her that she and I always wanted to make out in public a fetish, as in satisfaction for each other. I apologized to her again and again. She just the causally asked me whether I have fucked in their home. I was hesitant to answer. As I leaned on to a chair, she took my hand and told me to chill out. Even she was naughty when she was young with her husband. But he isn’t much here these days, so not enough fun. I then told some of the adventures we had without going to the details. She was amazed. So was I. I just confessed my sex life with my girlfriend to her mom. We then left the coffee shop and walked to her car. She told me she ‘ll drop me at the flat. As we reached my flat, we both were quite on the journey. We both exchanged our number. She told me that, she doesn’t mind my naughtiness. She loved naughty boys from a young age. As I was leaving, she told me flirtingly that I could continue what I had started whenever I wanted. I smiled and she also gave me a naughty smile. We both knew what we wanted. We both started texting each other. I would even send her the adult jokes I get. Sometimes even call her when she felt lonely, during those long talk we knew we both had fallen for each other. I was happy.