Hot Mother-In-Law Becomes Slutty - Part 2
Hi, Namita here with the second part of my story. In the last part, you saw how I was at my bf’s place and how I had transformed my hot mother-in-law into a slut. As we saw in the last part, Sumit’s mother would also be in her undergarments due to the heat. She was not feeling shy to be like that in front of us. Sumit and I had also got bold now. We would fuck during the day, and she would watch us and masturbate vigorously. She was getting hornier day by day. I was at Sumit’s place for a week now. My father was alone in Mumbai and managing with the maid. She would do all the work at home and even cook for him. I talked to him, and that’s when he told me about society not allowing maids from the next day. It was the day of janta curfew, and things were going bad with the Covid phase. It was then my time to take the next step of my plan. We were sitting at the dining table to have lunch, and I asked Sumit’s mother about marriage. Me: Mom, ab jab itna sab hogaya hai (she understood about the sex I was talking about) toh shaadi ki baat aage badhaye? (Mom, now that we have come this far, should we take this to the marriage step?) Mom: I have no issues. I am ready. Lekin tum dono ne socha hai kaise karna hai? Tumhara business ka kaise karna hai? Aur tumhare mummy daddy se bhi baat karna hai. Are maine toh unke baare mein pucha hi nahi tumhe, ghar main kon kon hai tumhare? (I have no issues. Have you guys decided how to go about it, and your business, and your family? I did not ask about your family all this while.) Me: Meri mom nahi hai, 2 saal pehle woh hume chod kar ek uncle k saath bhag gayi, sirf dad hai gharpe akele. App ki age ke hai woh. (I don’t have my mother. She ran away with a rich guy two years ago. I only have my father with me) Mom: Toh tumne unse baat kar li hai humare baare mein? (Did you talk to him about us?) Me: Aise shaadi k baare mein nahi. Par unhe pata hai ki main aapke yaha rehti hu. And aap mere khayal rakhte ho. (I have told him I stay with you and you take care of me.) Mom: Toh woh shaadi ke liye manenge na? (Will he agree to the marriage?) Me: Aapko kon resist karega. I winked at her. She understood what I meant. She asked me to call him home so that we could talk about things ahead. I called my father and told him about it, he agreed to come the next day. That night I went and slept with Sumit. His mother saw me going into his room but did not say anything. We both fucked very hard, and the room could hear our sounds. I was very happy that my father was coming to talk about it tomorrow. We slept naked that night. And the next morning, his mother came into the room. I purposely did not lock the room in the night. She saw us sleeping naked, entangled in each other. She woke us up and asked me to get ready, as my father will come. We both got up and got ready She asked me what she should wear. A saree or a kurta will do. I made her wear a transparent saree, a backless blouse, which showed ample cleavage. Mom: Tu mujhe aise ready kar rahi hai ki jaise main dulhan hu aur mujhe ladka dekhne aa raha. (You are getting me ready as if I am going to be the bride) Me: Are mom mere papa thode naye jamane ke hai, dashing hai.Aj bhi agar ladki pataye toh bohat si payengi. Unhe impress karne ke liye hi kar rahi hu. Unhe bhi toh dikhau meri sasuma bhi kitni sexy hai. Aur aapka figure hai itna sexy toh dikhane main kya hai. (My father is a little modern person and a stud. I am doing this to impress him. Let him also see how hot my mother in law is.) Now let me tell you about my father. He was a womanizer. My father was sexually active, and I got to know this from his WhatsApp. He had a mistress in Goa, and he visited quite a lot in his business name. That was my plan. My father needed a pussy, and Sumit’s mother needed a dick, so I was planning to seduce them. My father came and settled down, met Sumit and his mother. Now her boobs were coming out of her blouse, with too much cleavage show. The saree showed the proper shape of her ass. My father couldn’t take his eyes off Sumit’s mother. A little while later, we all were having food, Sumit’s mother was serving. While doing so, many times, her pallu slipped off her shoulder. It was getting quite messy. I stood up and pulled her pallu down and tied it to her waist. Mom: Kya kar rahi hai? Aise kaise bandhu main isse? (What are you doing? How should I tie this?) Me: Are baar baar woh gir raha. Aur yaha kya sharmana, saare apne hi toh hai. Papa mere modern hai, he is fine with it. Kyu papa? (It was falling again, and what’s the big deal? We are family here.) Papa: Haanji aap sharmaiye nahi. Mujhe koi problem nahi.( Ya ya don’t bother. I am fine with it.) My father was ogling at her boobs, and my mother in law knew this. She sat in front of him and was having food. They both exchanged naughty glances, and he was now shamelessly looking at her boobs. When the dinner was over, she lifted her saree and tucked it in her hip. She had to clean the table and the floor while Sumit and I were doing utensils. And kissing each other in between. Due to this, her left leg was exposed. She cleaned the floor with her sexy movement of the ass, giving seductive looks to my father. He was also sitting and oglling at her beauty and body and rubbed his crotch over his pants. We were sitting and discussing how to go about marriage. Just then, we heard the police announcing that people are not allowed to come out of the house, and a curfew has been imposed. Now my father was also stuck with us and couldn’t leave. We decided to stay as nothing else could be done. But the problem was the clothes for him. He wore Sumit’s shorts and t-shirts. My father had the habit of smoking. He even ate non-veg and had drinks. The men were sitting on the balcony and drinking. They were in their shorts, me and Sumit’s mother also changed into our home clothes.