Chapter 19

Deen saw his mother unlock the door, his gaze fixed on her meaty ass. It was Binu. Manya smiled and turned around almost immediately after opening the door. In his now usual gesture of warmth, the younger son embraced his skimpily clad mother from the rear with a loud "Hi, Mom".Both his hands encircled her belly, the right index finger instantly embarking on a navel probe.

Manya squealed. Binu dipped his head down to nibble at his mother's earlobe, while continuing his caressing.Since Manya had already turned around before he could enter, Binu missed his customary kiss on his mother's rosy lips. So he ran his tongue all around his sexy mother's ear, maintaining the belly squeeze rhythm. Across the room, Deen stared and stared, without batting an eyelid. Both his squealing mother and pawing brother faced him. Manya's face underwent a rapid transformation from amusement to gradual arousal.Her son's incessant caressing of her fleshy midriff stirred the first wave of juices deep within her body. Binu's nibbling of her sensitve earlobe and the series of kisses around her neck, ears and upper back, now began to shift into near foreplay mode. Deen's dick was already in orbit and he was itching to rub it through his trousers. But since his Mom faced him, he could only shift about in disturbed arousal.

Manya's feelings were confused. She could take the caressing without any outward show of arousal but her son's kissing, which now covered most of her neck and ears was a new sensation which sent thrilling bolts all through her body. With her son's hands moving all over her trunk and face getting kissed, nibbled and licked in teasing succession, the lovely mother got warmer and warmer within. Her face carried a soft glow of arousal and the squealing changed into soft moans.It was a one minute mauling session which the younger son subjected his sexy mother to and the watching Deen could make out that his well fucked mother's body was shifting gears. Her grip on Binu's hands loosened and she involuntarily relaxed her body in surrender, revelling in the sensations brought about by her loving son. A part of her mind still waged a battle which she realised she was not inclined to continue forever. Manya did not allow it to occupy much mindspace. The thoughts came and left on their own, she let them. Just as she let Binu have his way with her body. It was the sudden impact of Binu's erect dick on her heated rump that brought Manya out of any lingering dilemma. As if to conclude his amorous greeting, Binu smothered his mother from behind, his teeth biting gently into her ear and his hands rising on Manya's belly to reach the base of her half exposed tits.His knuckles dug into the base of his Mom's breasts as the intensity of his rear embrace brought her lush ass into full, warm contact with his throbbing dick.

"Aaaaah", gasped the horny mother feeling her loins moisten further. Her face shot up to look straight into the eyes of her elder son. Binu's dick jerk brought about the first meaningful exchange of looks between his brother and mother. Both Deen and Manya stared at each other. Deen saw his beautiful mother smile lightly at him and then rotate her eyes in mock amusement at her younger son's acts. Manya maintained eye contact with her elder son while getting fully pawed by the younger one. Deen's eyes were at their widest ever and he shifted his gaze in rapid succession between his mother's face and her ripe body which Binu was now toying with. Unconsciously, his right hand went towards his crotch to give it a not so subtle rub. Amidst all the mauling she was receiving from her younger son, Manya did not fail to notice Deen's crotch rub. Her eyes quickly reverted to Deen's and she gave him a smile. At that moment, Binu's right index finger dug deep into his sexy mother's navel, making the aroused housewife moan her way through her smile. It was a supremely sexy sight which the bewildered Deen couldn't take any more. He rose and rushed into his room and straightaway locked himself in his bathroom, leaving Binu with his squeeze toy of a mother.

It did not take a second for Deen to start beating his meat with supreme vigour.His mother had actually teased him with her eyes while getting felt up and kissed by his brother.The thought was ball bursting to the young lad and images of his mother's beautifully naughty smile filled his mind as he stroked his dick faster and faster. She had smiled at him when Binu was squeezing away at her waist and hips; she had smiled when his dick pressed hotly into her ass and the smile only turned naughtier as his brother's man handling of his mother's ripe body grew in intensity. Her eyes never left his.

"Mmmmmmm," moaned Deen, his jerking off entering the final phase.He remembered the wet nibbling of her earlobes by Binu and the helpless surrender of his mother. "Aaaaah what a horny slutttttt", he almost shouted out as the spunk flew out of his heated dick. The first two loads were hot and strong and landed nearly three feet away. Even at the seventh spurt, there was some semen seeping out of his mom-dedicated dick and the young, dazed son sat back against the bathroom wall, trying to figure out events.

When Binu finally got his hands off his sexy mother, she dragged her skimpily clad body on to the sofa and slumped. Binu announced that he needed a bath. Deep down, Manya heard herself announce "I need to get fucked". Her sex craving now began to surprise, if not alarm her. Despite the hard fucking delivered to her by Prem, her pussy began to lubricate all over again, thanks to her son's robust squeezing of her well stacked body and the extreme arousal she saw in her elder son's face.Manya was not innocent. She knew Deen rushed away only to jerk off and smiled to herself realising that she was the reason behind her son's hectic masturbatory impulse.Her hands slipped down towards her pussy. With Binu having vanished for a bath, she felt safe enough to caress her mound through the petticoat. Purring silently, she indulged herself, her breasts heaving and fingers probing away through the single garment covering her dripping pussy. Manya regretted the thick fabric of the petticoat and decided to change into a sari for the ease that it afforded in terms of labial access.She was not aware that Deen was already watching her, after his mind blowing masturbatory spell.

Before changing, Manya got dinner ready for the three of them and while the table was being laid by Deen she announced that she would be back in a minute. When Manya returned after a while, two erect cocked lads looked towards their mother.Deen's eyes first conducted the crotch test. He noted from his mother's juicy thigh junction through the sari that she had not worn a petticoat.Next, his eyes carried out the nipple test. To his thrill and amazement, he noted that his mother had not worn a bra under her short and tight white blouse.The sari was testing the holding power of Manya's well blown hips and yet again, Deen wondered how long it would last on his horny mother's body.His mother had grown into quite an expert in the art of wearing a sari just above her bush and making it appear natural.The navel stared at the world, inviting people to look.Dinner was a relatively less eventful affair, except for a couple of hard feels of her ass by Binu and one instance where Manya almost dipped her cleavage right into Deen's face while standing next to him to serve him.But it was the mother's eyes that teased Deen right through the meal.Manya flirted away, smiling mischievously at Deen. Deen felt very troubled but at the same time felt that his mother looked very beautiful with that typical, smile.