Hello friends, my name is Arjun. This series is about our real lives. After all my mom’s and mine struggles after losing, We had similar stories, so we connected easily. Later, we became close friends and made our moms close friends.
Soon, we decided to settle in the city with our moms and get them out of their bad situation. We started to live together.
Let me introduce my family. I am Arjun, and I don’t have any siblings. My mother is Sarita. I lost my dad when I was 15 years old. Our world turned upside down after that incident, and my mother started to work in school to raise me.
We stayed as neighbours to my uncle (dad’s brother). But they disliked us very much, and my mom used to do all the housework and work in school. I used to see that and feel bad. But she said that she could enjoy life once I became a man.
I always thought I wanted to satisfy my mom in every way. We were always alone at home, so we became close friends and more open-minded and bold. We both used to crack naughty jokes about my uncle’s family and laugh secretly at night.
My mom has a passion for dance, so I used to encourage her to dance with me. She also reads novels, which she borrows from the school library. As time passed, I saw a change in her physical appearance. She used to wear normal sarees.
She became fat but more energetic as she used to do all the work. She genetically has bigger bums, which I used to make fun of. She used to say it was genetics, dear. I secretly got her stats. She is 5’9 tall and figures 38d-34-46.
Her hips are a factor. People stare at her like hungry dogs in the streets when I walk with her outside. But as time passed, I liked bigger boobs. But still developed an attraction towards her and wanted to satisfy her so that our needs would be met. I used to jerk many times imagining her.
I completed my engineering degree and moved to Bangalore for a job search. I stayed in one PG. My mother hoped that once I found a job, we could live happily in the city and forget about my uncle and his family.
I got three roommates to cut costs: Shahid and Rohit, both from north India. Shahid was looking for work, while Rohit worked for a tech support company. Rohit was 28 years old. He is an orphan with five brothers, so he says nobody in his family cares about anyone.
Shahid’s story was similar to mine. He lost his father in childhood, and he is the only child. His mother, Shabana, works in a women’s tailor shop and stays at her brother’s house. Since our stories were similar, we became close friends easily, just like our big brother.
Rohit recommended us to his company, and we got jobs and started to work with him in the office. We started talking openly about girls and porn and slowly incest things. Then we also shared our interest in our moms.
Shahid said his mother is 5’8 tall and has a 38-34-38 figure. When Shahid showed his mom’s pictures from his mobile, I instantly got an erection seeing her, as I like big boobs. Then I showed my mom’s pictures. Shahid got excited and said that’s the kind of woman he dreams of with such a big ass.
We all loved each other’s moms. Rohit was an orphan, but he still supported us and said, “Don’t worry, guys, both women are gorgeous. If anything is possible, remember me, guys. I am like your big brother.”
Then Rohit said that as our mothers were single for the most part, they also imagined sex, and we could help them. We both also shared our things. We observed that our moms used to feel lonely in their lives.
I have seen my mother secretly sometimes put her finger inside her dress at night during sleep and act calm. So Rohit made a plan for us to apply and make it possible. We were scared, but he assured us not to worry. It will take time, but we can do it.
Rohit said: First, you guys purchase new smartphones with memory cards with your salary for your moms and gift them. Inside that memory card, fill everything with porn. It will help your moms relax and enjoy it. Log in to those mobiles with your accounts so you can keep track of what your moms are searching for.
I asked, “It will be risky if we give them that.”
Rohit said, Then you don’t give them; tell them you ordered online and added your house address, so they will think it came directly from the company, and without knowing them, you courier those new boxes. They are not very technologically updated, so don’t worry.
Me: Your plan is good, but I am not sure.
Shahid: Bro, the plan is good. I agree with him. Let us also send new SIM cards with full data packs, bro. I will collect all those porn videos that need to be added. Don’t worry. It will be a selected collection of mom-son duos and some kinky stuff.
Then we did the same and couriered smartphones. Our moms received them and started using them. They didn’t know they were logged in with accounts we created separately for them in Google Chrome.
We ignored him for one month. Rohit said to have patience. After that, on one weekend, Rohit said, “Let’s now check, guys. This will also make us see your mom’s different tastes.”
We checked those account histories. It was many things about their work and also what we were expecting, and we were shocked.
Sarita’s search history: “different angles of sex,” “very hard fucking videos,” “single mother loved and fucked by son,” “son and mother jokingly naked and bathing and fucking in the night,” “69 position with the son the whole night.”
Shabana’s search history: “big boobs squeezing by son’s friend,” “3 dicks in all holes of women fucking,” “big boobs women dominating young boys,” “giving blowjob to son and his friends,” “naked fucking in the jungle.”
Rohit (laughing): So, Arjun, your mother wants more attached love on the bed, hard fucking. Shahid, your mother, is like a kinky bitch, bro. I personally like her.
We got thinking this whole night, and I jerked off about those search histories.
What happens next will be another story.