Story of my slutty ammi fucking laborers

Hi readers, this is Sarfaraz Khan back with another story in my series. About me, I’m a 24-year-old male from a South Indian city. I have fucked women from various parts of life. I always believe sex should be consensual and enjoyed between doers.

I told Altaf about the response readers gave to the last part. So my reader Altaf wanted to share another incident of his ammi Tabassum. So in his own words now.

After the two incidents, one thing was clear now. Either ammi wasn’t getting enough sex or had a higher drive for trying new partners. After the second incident, I started for the first time to imagine ammi sexually. I used to observe her body movements, cleavage, clothes, and behavior.

I would imagine various people close to her fucking her one by one in my masturbation sessions and sometimes myself in that place. Anyway, I didn’t have so much courage to approach ammi sexually, not only because of fear but many other reasons.

But that didn’t stop me from smelling Ammi’s used and washed bras and panties drying on the wire. So this was my routine till this incident happened. My house is located, as you know, in a very quiet and secluded neighborhood.

But since the last few days, some construction activity was happening in a neighborhood house. It was a little chaotic as many laborers were employed for that. They used to work from early morning to almost sunset and stayed at a temporary shed-like thing made for them beside the house.

The laborers were actually from Northern India, probably from Bihar or Rajasthan, seeing their language. They all chewed gutka and smoked beedis, as you know. At times these people used to ask for water from our house, and we gave.

So coming to the incident, it was one time when dad and my brother had left for a nearby town to attend some work. I was staying with ammi. Ammi slept as usual in my parents’ room, and I slept in mine. It was as usual night. I usually sleep by 10-11 pm.

But that night, I was not getting sleep and was wide awake in bed trying to catch some sleep. As I told you, we had a single-storeyed home. Ammi’s room was beside mine, leading to a passage to the hall and the main door. I heard her door open around 2 am and close immediately.

I thought she might be going to the kitchen or something. I didn’t suspect anything fishy. But when I listened carefully, her footsteps were seen going towards the passage. Then I felt suspicious. My mind was racing. I slowly unlocked my door and saw that the main door was getting closed and locked.

I slowly went behind ammi and watched from the window that she was going towards the construction site. Oh gosh! My mind had several thoughts. After a while, she looked here and there and seeing nobody entered the temporary shed. I couldn’t wait anymore.

Using the spare key, I unlocked the door and very slowly moved towards the room. I took care not to make my footsteps heard. I saw the room was lit, whereas every other house around us was dark except the streetlights. No dogs, no vehicles, no people move there at that time.

I hoped I didn’t miss much. I made myself a place near a window that clearly showed what was happening inside. Ammi was sitting on a chair. Two other laborers, both must be in their early thirties sitting on their bed smoking beedis.

Ammi was in a cream salwar kameez without a dupatta and was chatting with them.

Laborer: Akhir tum aa hi gayi aaj Tabasum begum? Main janta tha. (and laughed.) (Finally, you came to Tabasum. I knew you would come)

Ammi: Ab moka mila to kya karu mai bhi and joined them in laughter. (Now, when I get an opportunity, why shouldn’t I?)

Both laborers were in just lungis and baniyans. One was sturdy built and dark. The other was thin and dark.

Laborer: To Tabassum jis kaam k liye ayi ho jaldi shuru karte h. (Let’s begin)

They both threw away the beedis. Ammi got up and went and sat between both of them on the bed. Now the sturdy guy put his hands in my Ammi’s boobs like it was his property. He started pressing over her clothes while the lean guy was massaging her back and upper ass.

Ammi was sitting without any expression permitting them all these. While continuing this, they started massaging their dicks over their lungis now, and so did I. Now the lean guy turned ammi towards him and, holding her head, brought his lips close to hers and planted a kiss on her lips.

Ammi closed her eyes and cooperating with everything like a robot. Now they began undressing her chudidar by lifting it. Ammi lifted her arms to help them. Oh gosh! Ammi was in her white netted bra sitting in between those chaps.

Now they mauled her breasts one by one. They were watching Ammi’s boobs like some marvel while pressing them to their satisfaction. Ammi was sitting there waiting for further action.

“Ah! Tabasum kya boobs paye hai tune!! Maza agaya dekh ke.” (What amazing boobs you have.) One of them said while pressing them over the bra. Now the sturdy guy unhooked the last part of cloth on Ammi’s boobs. They sprang up in front of the laborers. They watched the marvels with drooling mouths.

Without wasting a second, the sturdy guy took his mouth to one of the boobs, sucking them like animals. Ammi moaned for the first time, enjoying the manly mouth and hands-on her white boobs. The thin guy continued kissing my mom passionately as if she was his wife.

Both the men’s lunds were already making tents in their lungis. Ammi was closing eyes, enjoying the work on her boobs. Now the sturdy guy got up and removed his lungi in a jiffy, and seeing him, the thin guy too did. They were naked below, and both the cocks were in full glory.

The biggy had a cock about the same as mine, 7 inches maybe. The other guy had a decent length but a smaller circumference. Both started moving their foreskins back and stroking them in front of ammi. Now ammi was watching them both and slowly took both in each hand and started stroking them.

The guys were in their baniyans, holding them above their cocks using their chins while enjoying the handwork of ammi. Now the big guy held ammi by her hand. As if making her do, made her sit down on the floor, turning her face towards his dick.

Ammi obeyed as he guided her mouth, holding her by the head to his cock. Ammi slowly swallowed it, and he began moving in and out. The lean guy was playing with her boobs himself, stroking his cock. Ammi was a pro now in sucking.

She took the whole length till it reached her throat, choking herself and removing it fully out. Now the lean guy also wanted some share in the fun. He moved his thin dark dick near Ammi’s mouth. She took some attention away from the big cock and started licking the small one too.

Both men were standing above her. It was erotic to watch such a slutty scene. After some time, they enjoyed it fully. They stopped her from sucking and made her lie down on the floor below. They undid Ammi’s salwar nada, and she lifted her gand, helping them remove the salwar.

Oh shit! Ammi was wearing an ultra-skinny red satin panty. I never knew she had that. It already had formed a wet patch in the center. That’s how excited ammi was. The guys discussed something and the sturdy guy began to mount on ammi first.

He must be around 70-80 kg, same as Ammi’s weight, and lay on top of her. He boldly put his hands inside Ammi’s panty and grabbed her pussy. Ammi jerked with an “Ahh,” and I think he started playing with her womanhood like a toy.

Ammi started moaning. It was sexy watching her enjoying with closed eyes. After playing with her pussy now, the man impatiently removed her panty and threw it aside. He took out a condom pack and put it on his black monster. He lifted Ammi’s thunder thighs.

Keeping them widespread, he took some saliva and rubbed over her pussy and his cock. Ammi was lying motionless, waiting for it. Now he smoothly guided his dick inside my Ammi’s choot. I saw her expression the moment the cock entered.

He began fucking her choot easily now while Ammi’s heavy thighs rested on his shoulders. The other guy was stroking his thin cock watching the scene. Now the man increased the speed, and with ‘thap thap thap’ sounds, ammi felt the pain and pleasure.

Now her boobs were shaking due to the impact of strokes, and her anklets made a sound. He was banging ammi at a maximum pace now. Suddenly he collapsed on ammi and must have reached orgasm. He was trying to catch a breath, falling on ammi and licking her earlobes and neck and face.

Ammi was floating in pleasure, squirming as she too might have reached orgasm. Immediately the thin guy took charge. So now it was the second cock for ammi. She was lying comfortably as the guy began moving inside her pussy. He kissed, pressed, and licked her boobs while making strokes easily.

After a while, he too was done, and ammi looked satisfied and tired. Her hair was all messed up, all their clothes lying on one side. The fat guy, too, slept beside ammi, sandwiching her in between them, kissing whatever they found, and making saliva marks.

After some time, they sniffed Ammi’s pussy and kissed it before dressing themselves up. Ammi’s wet patch on her panty was still like that. I rushed back home the same way I came. 10 minutes after I came to my room, I heard the main door and Ammi’s bedroom door open and close.

So guys and girls, how was this story about the slutty mother? I hope you enjoyed it. Do give your feedback. I’ll convey this to my reader. Keep enjoying. Goodbye.

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