Chapter 18

With one hand on his crotch, rubbing almost constantly through the trousers, the young son dialled his home number and waited.He did it almost by instinct and for a change never bothered about consequences. he didn't think it would matter anymore.

The phone rang as Prem still had his dick lodged inside the horny mother's pussy. Her cunt was a sodden mess and so was his dick, half limp. Manya moaned and looked lazily towards the phone, which was in the living room. She didn't want to even stir, leave alone answer it.Prem looked at her.

"Mmmmm, uhhhh uhhh," she murmured, as she shook her head and ruffled his hair with one hand, while stroking his back with her soft fingers of another hand. Her thighs were outstretched and his dick was soaked slushily inside her well fucked cunt.

"So they don't even want to take a call. Wow, fuck," thought Deen to himself. He disconnected and dialled again. The phone rang to stir the adulterous couple again.

"You know it could be Deen," mumbled Manya. "Why don't you get the handset here".

"Ok", said Prem, as he got up with his cock making a pop sound out of Manya's well satisfied but still warm pussy.

"Aaaaah, mmmmmm, whimpered the horny mother, unwilling to leave the meat that pleased her so much. She kept her thighs, apart, exactly in the same way that Prem left her.

Prem answered the phone. "Hello".

"Prem", said Deen into the phone, in a half whisper.

"Yes Deen," muttered Prem, his heart almost leaping into his mouth. Keeping his cool, he made his way towards the naked mother of his friend in the bedroom. She was outstretched as she looked at him in an inquiring manner. Prem nodded as if to acknowledge that it was indeed Deen on the line.

In a sudden burst of sluttiness, Manya reached out to grasp Prem's long and dangling tool and dragged him by it towards her spread out thighs noiselessly. She kept handling the stem of his dick and moved gradually to the base of his balls as Prem tried to make conversation with Deen.

"How was it", asked Deen.

"Yes Deen, I'm fine," stuttered Prem, much to Manya's amusement.

"Not you my friend, I said how was the fuck"?

"What?, blurted out Prem, even as Manya manipulated his cock, while her son enquired about their love making.

"How does it feel to fuck my mother, Prem," hissed Deen, in arousal.

"Aunt Manya is fine, she's tired and sleepy and I wonder if we can go for the shopping", muttered Prem, as Manya gave him a teasing smile.

"She'd better be tired after the balling you gave her Prem", said Deen, in a half moan.

"Ah, ok", said Prem not knowing what to reply

"How did it feel inside", went on Deen, rubbing his cock.

"Inside what", asked Prem in a whisper. The naked Manya was now rearranging herself to place Prem's half limp cock at her pussy."Let it be here as you talk", she whispered and signalled to him sluttily.

"Inside her cunt, buddy. Was it hot and wet".

"Very", ventured Prem, hoping Manya wouldn't catch on to their conversation. Manya didn't care.She placed herself in perfect position before his half erect dick, the lips of her wet pussy gaping in expectation and in contact with the tip of her lover's potent cock.

"Ooooh," moaned Deen, clutching his crotch. "YOu planning to do her again now", he enquired, with his pulse racing.

"Looks like it, " murmured Prem, beginning to feel his cock harden again at all this talk.

Manya was delighted at this awakening of Prem's cock.She brought her cunt muscles around Prem's cock and began a slow clasping.

"Do her. Do her well. Fuck my mother thoroughly Prem, till she's had enough", moaned Deen.

"Thanks I will," said Prem, still managing to talk normally. "You take care too. When are you coming home".

"When you are through with my Mom, Prem", said Deen in a half whisper. Prem's dick shot up with a suddenness that surprised Manya.

"What's going on", she hissed in surprise, as Prem's cock pushed its way right back into the hole that it plowed and ravished thoroughly, making the hot mother squeal hornily. This was the reason why she loved young boys. They never seemed to go limp.

"Or do you want me to come right now", said Deen, stroking his dick and managing to tease Prem.

"No, No,"blurted out Prem. 'I mean anytime".His hips began their movement already as the beautiful housewife below him writhed and sucked in his dick into her ever boiling twat.

"Don't worry, you can finish fucking my mother", teased Deen, enjoying his friend's fluster."But don't look around. I am watching".

Prem's dick reached an all time erection at this point and he felt a searing burst of sperm gush from his balls and gather momentum.He dropped the handset and gave a hot, lusty look into Manya's eyes.It left even sex crazy housewife slightly amused and wondering.

Manya was surprised at the rapid surge in intensity. Prem's cock had hardened in record time and his pistoning in and out of her dripping pussy had reached a maddening pace.She spread herself out as much as she could and kept her upper part still while letting her hips and cunt take the full force of Prem's rapidfire fucking.The sounds of his balls slapping against the base of her ass could be heard by Deen, who had by now reached the window. Manya's tits were wobbling with each thrust and her rich hip flesh shaking with the impact of the robust fucking that was being delivered to her.She simply let herself free and absorbed the intensity of this surprise fuck with gushing pleasure.Both her heart and pussy simply gushed and gushed, in their own beautiful ways.

From the window, Deen stroked and watched his mother's scorchingly sexy body get serviced yet again. He concentrated on her face and noticed the sheer beauty of her features and the manner in which they glowed and shone. He also noted the rising peaks of lust in her eyes and was still watching her through the first peak when he shot off on the walls, unable to hold on.

Manya revelled in this assault on her pussy. Prem was now thundering in and out of her cunt with absolute abandon and speed. Her entire body was now supercharged as she received his thrusts and mauling of her hips.She now reached the same scale as Prem in the fuck rhythm as she gave counter thrusts of her own and let her cunt clasp and uncalsp Prem's cock in a frenzy.The mutual passion that enveloped the adulterous couple exploded as both uttered guttural sounds to orgasm and ejaculate in unison. Their bodies, sweaty and sticky left no gap at all between them and Deen, spent out already, simply marvelled at the power fucking that his mother was getting from his best friend.He watched and watched the naked duo, as their passions gradually ebbed out. mentally exhausted son was Deen, as he fully witnessed his mother's sexual extremes and slipped down against the wall outside his bedroom. He decided to give them fifteen minutes before going into the house. The whole afternoon's episode was like a raunchy screensaver before his eyes and thinking about it only served to arouse him all the more. After fifteen minutes he rose and wondered whether he should give a warning call home to check on Prem and his own hot pants mother.Deciding against it, he rang the doorbell.

Manya, in the meanwhile bade a naked, sweaty farewell to her hard stroking lover, giving his cock a loving one minute caress at the door as Prem kissed her deeply, with his hand stroking her ass lovingly all the while. Manya couldn't help gushing at all the attention her lush ass got - from everyone.It was Prem, not Manya, who broke the kiss and slipped out of the house. The last thing the horny housewife felt was his wet, semi erect cock, slipping out of her hands.With a sigh, she closed the door and, surveying her naked, well used body, she strolled lazily into her bedroom, deciding to take a long, cleansing bath and wait for the arrival of her two darling sons. No sooner had she slipped under the shower and turned it on, than she heard the doorbell ring. Thinking it had to be Deen, she wrapped a towel around her wet, ripe body, she tip toed towards the door and opened it.The towel was not meant to be a full towel but more of a waist cover, with a separate towel that Manya used for drying her long, hair.This one reached just above mid thigh and at the top, more than half her luscious breasts were exposed and jutting out quite proudly.