My Sophisticated Indian Mom and My Best friend [M] 21 [F] 43 Part 2

So since he moved, my mom has totally turned into his wife. She cleans for him, cooks for him. She even washes his dirty underwear by her hand. He demands them to be hand washed becuase they are costly.

In the beginning he used to sleep in my room, slowly he started making excuses saying I’m gonna give you some space and sleep on the couch. You prepare for the exams.
But I would find him a lot of times getting up in mother’s room.

He goes to gym and usually comes back sweaty and he started asking my mom to give him bath one day becuase he had hurt his hand, which I thought was made up. She obliged without questioning anything. I was dumbstruck watching that. From asking to help him bathe now he demands everyday. She takes an hour or so cleansing him daily. And everytime she gets out she’s always totally wet from the water . He sure makes uses of privacy.

One of the days, it was chilly and he came back with his sweaty jacket and watching my mom. He went to her and made her wear his jacket saying that its cold. It was full of his sweat and she chose to wore it without thinking twice.
Now there’s a piece of clothing in her everytime she’s around. It’s like he’s telling her that he owns her.
She always gives me the fuck me eyes.
He keeps calling her by various names.

She now calls him with respect as though he’s her husband.
He sometimes uses my mom’s maxi dresses as an alternative to the towel to wipe of after taking a shower.

The day I realised was that they were definitely having sex was that when I came home to cum stains on my bed sheets. Which I knew weren’t mine but for sure were his. But instead of changing them I liked it. I got horny knowing that he fucked my mom on my bed. I kept imagining what all he would be doing to her.

From that day everything they did was sexy for me. He liked being a dad figure for me. He would smack her ass in front of me.

I would hear my mom’s moaning sounds increase day by day. They even stopped putting on thier latch. A lot of the times I would find them having sex without locking the door.

The image of my mom in a saree half naked and him naked smooching and cuddling was one of the hottest experience I had. I used to try real hard to watch them. But it all used to go to vain becuase I was a pussy.

Everyday I would wake up early.. Search in the dustbin thier used condom and smell it and mastrubate to it.. I would even sometimes tatse it.
I didn’t fantasise my mom but I fantasize her being with him.

One day it was my mom’s dad anniversary and i guess he had demanded her to wear her bridal saree for which she was out of shape. Her boobs were lurking out and it was a heavenly view to watch.

I was shocked watching her wear it. But he came to me and said that it’s important your mother enjoys her life and stop being a widow that’s why I told her to wear it.
I’m sure it was one of his fantasizes to fuck her in her bridal dress.

That day they moved into the hall while their fucking session was going on.
It was the first time I saw them fucking in real.
Her saree was thrown on the couch. She was in her blouse and petticoat and kissing him passionately.

He slowly moved down kissing her amazing milky breasts and kissed her navel for hours.
They slowly began undressing themselves. I saw her wearing all the wedding jewelry on her. I was shocked and turned on it.

I thought he was going to fuck her.. Instead he started Mastrubating on to those jewelery telling her you belong to me.. All of this should smell of me.
You’re my woman from now on..

After 15 minutes of foreplay he started fucking her and I was sure he wasn’t wearing a condom.. He came in her and just when he climaxed he saw me watching him. And instead of panicking. He took a bit of cum and put it on my mom’s forehead as though they are married couple now.

Since it was lockdown, my mom stayed in all those bangles and dresses as though she was a newly wed bride. We didn’t talk about me watching them fuck. But that weekend he said he was Going to take us to thier family’s farmhouse and asked me to come up with a excuse to miss out on the trip.

That’s when I realised.. That I was already seeing him as my master and my mom’s lover. When I said I can’t come, my mom didn’t bother to think of me. What I was gonna eat or how I will take care of myself for 3 days.
They came back 3 days later.

I’m starting to feel my mom is pregnant and she’s now dressing as a married woman… I don’t know what to do.. All I do is mastrubate to thier sex.

Source: reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/og1vp0/my_sophisticated_indian_mom_and_my_best_friend_m