I fucked my girlfriend’s mom – Part 2

I fucked my girlfriend's mom - Part 2
Hi, I am Chetan, 24 years old, and I live in Bangalore. If you haven’t read the first part of this story, please go through it. So after a few days, Chaitna’s mom’s birthday was coming. So I told Chaitna to throw her a party as she hadn’t had one for a very long time. She was turning 43 that year. I had already thought of what to gift her for her birthday. I ordered a dress for her. It was light blue in the color, deep neck, its length was above her knees exposing a part of her thighs, and it was body fit. I had never seen her in a dress and wanted to see how she looked in one. So I gifted her one just before her birthday and insisted she wears it at her birthday party. She was uncomfortable as she hadn’t worn a dress since she got married. Her husband didn’t allow her to. But now is the time to move on from her husband Chaitna and I both requested a lot to try it on. She wore the dress and seemed to like it and finally she agreed to wear it on her birthday. I was waiting for the day to see her in that dress. I went to her birthday party. Though I had already given her a gift, I didn’t go empty-handed. I carried a box of chocolates and a bouquet for her as a gentleman should, for his girlfriend. I reached their home. The decorations were done. Few of the guests had already arrived. Mostly they were residents of the building in which they lived. But I couldn’t find Sushmita. I was dying to see her in her dress. After a while, I found Chaitna and asked her where she was. She told that Sushmita was in her room and would come out only at the time of cake cutting. She feels shy to be in a dress in front of everyone. I couldn’t agree to it, so I told her that I wanted to talk to her. She took me to her room. We knocked on the door. Chaitna told that I was there outside and wanted to talk to her. She agreed and then went inside. She was standing facing the mirror, looking at herself. Her back was towards me, and my eyes dazzled. Looking at her, she was looking hotter than Chaitna. No one would say she was turning 42 today. She didn’t look older than 32. The dress was a perfect fit for her. And wow, her ass looked good in that. Well, looking at that ass, it was confirmed that she is 28. She then turned around, and I saw her face. She looks so beautiful. I just felt like kissing her at that moment, but I couldn’t. The dress also embarrassed her boobs very well. And to my surprise, she didn’t have belly fat at all. It’s hard to tell when she was wearing a saree. But her stomach was almost flat in this tight-fitting dress. And there comes a hard-on. I talked to her and told her that she looked stunning and there was nothing to be embarrassed about. She was not ready to agree. So I finally told her that I would feel bad if she felt embarrassed to show my gift to others. I told her I would hold her hand as we walked out so that she would feel comfortable. So I walked her out while holding her hand. We were like a couple. Everybody was shocked looking at her, and a few uncles couldn’t take their eyes off her. We reached the center stage. She cut the cake, and everybody clapped. She first gave a bite of cake to Chaitna, and I was next. Well, her husband was drunk and sitting in the corner of the room, not caring what was happening. Everybody clapped and sang the birthday song. We had signed a DJ, and everybody was asked to dance. I first danced with Chaitna, while Sushmita danced with her female friends. Then I told Chaitna, I will dance with her mom now. She happily agreed to it. I asked for her permission, and I took her away from her friends. I signaled the DJ, and he immediately changed the track to a romantic one. I placed my hands on her waist again. But this time, it was a different touch. She kept her hand on my shoulders, and we danced together. I was looking into her eyes and was lost in them. I was falling for her. I was in love with her. I then wrapped my arm around her waist and pulled her closer while holding her other hand. She was surprised, but she liked it. We were very close to each other we could feel each other’s breath. But at the same time, the closeness was making my cock hard. On any normal day, I would have pressed it against her and as was my plan. But today, it felt different. I didn’t want to ruin the romantic moment. So I tried to pull myself back a little, but Sushmita didn’t allow me to. She pulled me closer to her, and she almost hugged me as we danced. I was sure that she could have felt my hard dick. But I continued to dance with her since she was okay with us dancing like that. After the dance, everybody had dinner and went home. I was few of the last ones to go home though I didn’t want to but had to. I said goodbye to both Chaitna and Sushmita. Chaitna’s mom’s expression also looked like she didn’t want me to go. But she didn’t tell anything. She just said goodbye and hugged me. Then I came back home. Late that night, Chaitna pinged me and told me that she talked to her mom about the party, and she enjoyed it. Chaitna also brought me up during the conversation. Her mom said I am a very confident and happy person, and she loved dancing with me. Love, the word that she had forgotten for years now and never thought she might use or feel that again, had come back again in the form of a young boy. Chaitna asked her does she like me. To which Sushmita replied, “Yes, I like him.” But she didn’t justify her statement, neither did Chaitna ask. Then Chaitna sent me my reward. It was the same setting as last time. But this time, her mom was undressing the dress I had gifted her. And she undressed into her inner-wear. She was in a bra and panty. This was the first time I had seen so much of her skin. I couldn’t resist and started rubbing my cock while watching the video. I watched it again and again. Her milky thighs. Her perfectly sized boobs. Her partly covered thick ass.

I came to her video again. I thanked Chaitna for it. She told me that I deserved it, and we have made good progress. Then I asked Chaitna for her nudes, to which she denied and told me that we had a deal. I apologized. But after a few seconds, she sent me a pic of her cleavage. She told that we could find loopholes in the rules. This isn’t nude, and she might not send it next time. But she said that I looked cute that day and she was happy, so she sent it. That day I came again looking at her cleavage pic because it had been days since I got any action. So after that day, I wanted her bad. I couldn’t wait. So I decided it was time for a leap. I decided to go on a date with her, but obviously, she wouldn’t go if I asked her directly. SoI told Chaitna to tell her that all three of us would be going for dinner as we did last time. But the plan was Chaitna wouldn’t come, and it will be just both of us. And I asked Chaitna to make her wear one of her dresses. So the day came. I was waiting at the restaurant for Sushmita. She came to the table. She was looking stunning in that red dress. It had a deep v shape neck, and ample cleavage could be seen. I was amazed how did she agree to wear such a dress. I pulled the chair for her, and she sat down. I asked her about her day and other things. Chaitna went out in the evening to one of her friends’ homes. She told Sushmita she would join us directly at the restaurant. This was the plan. I finally revealed to her that she wasn’t coming and that we were kind of on a date. But I told her this was Chaitna’s idea, so she didn’t react much. She felt a bit uncomfortable at first, but she started enjoying the night. We had wine, and there was violin being played. I had chosen the most romantic ambiance for the date. We had dinner, and we were both very giggly. I noticed her cheeks were red, and she played with her hair. Though in between, my eyes would check out her cleavage. I think she noticed it, but she didn’t try to hide it. After that, we walked out of the restaurant. I held her hand, and she didn’t seem to mind it. It was late-night roads almost empty. I turned towards her and asked how the night was. She said that she really enjoyed it and thanks to Chaitna, she planned it. I then told her, Chetan: Do you know nowadays what happens at the end of a date? Sushmita: What? Chetan: If both of them like each other, they kiss. There was an awkward silence for a while. I tried to move close to her, but she moved down her head. I took it as a no and was about to turn away from her. Then she held my hand, turned me towards her, and kissed my lips. It felt like a climax in the movie: people clapping when finally the girl kisses the guy. And it was not just a peck on my lips. She was kissing passionately. Her hands were on my face, and she put her tongue in my mouth. I also wrapped my arms around her back and moved it all around. I got too carried away, and I moved my hand towards her ass, caressed it a bit and then squeezed it. She stopped when I did it. I thought it was over. But then she continued to kiss me, and now both of my hands were on her ass, caressing and squeezing them. After a while, we realized we were on the road, so we stopped. She adjusted her dress. I adjusted my hair. I booked a cab and dropped her home first. Then I went to my home. After the kiss, we didn’t talk at all. But there was a smile on both of our faces and a bit of lipstick on mine. I pinged Sushmita to know about the night. Chetan: Hey Sushmita: Hi! Chetan: How was the date? Sushmita: Didn’t you get to know how it was by how we ended it? Chetan: Haha… I liked the kiss. Sushmita: Me too. Chetan: And did you also like what my hands were doing while we kissed? Sushmita: (after a brief pause) I can’t answer that. Chetan: Why please say. Sushmita: I can’t answer it. Chetan: Okay, so what if I do it again next time? Sushmita: I can’t answer it. Chetan: Okay.What if I do something more than it? Sushmita: What more? Chetan: Like my hands someplace else. Sushmita: I can’t answer it Chetan: What if I had picked you up and your legs were around my waist while we kissed? Sushmita: I can’t answer it. Chetan: What if in the above scenario we were alone in a room Sushmita: I can’t answer it. Chetan: What if I throw you on the bed after kissing you and get on top of you. Sushmita: Please, Chetan, stop now. I have got to go. Bye. She went offline. I thought I took it too far and made her uncomfortable. I didn’t call her as I thought she wouldn’t pick up my phone. So I called Chaitna instead, explained everything to her, and told her to check on her mom. She went to her mom’s room. And saw that she was not on her bed. She then checked around and found out she was in the washroom. She went near the washroom to ask if everything was okay. But before she could call her mother, she heard her mom’s voice. Sushmita was moaning inside. Yes, guys, she was masturbating. We did it. We had reached a whole new level. I was so happy when Chaitna told me about it, and so was she. This time this was my reward moaning Sushmita. I didn’t require any clips or photos. I was satisfied that finally, it was happening. This part ends here hope you liked the story. Please send your feedback to [email protected].