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Let me shed some light on my background. I am a police head constable Jagadambika. My husband’s name is Krishnan. He is an insurance agent. I have a son, Surya. He is doing his bachelor’s degree in a nearby college. I was a traditionalist woman until this happened in my life. Let me start the story. One day I came home after long hours of duty. I found my son with contusions and cuts all over his face. He was crying. I was dismayed by seeing him like that. My husband was cleaning my son’s wounds with a cotton sponge. On seeing me enter the house, my son started shouting, “Mum, Srinath thrashed me in the playground”. I got enraged hearing that. “Where is this bastard’s house?” I asked furiously. My husband told me Srinath’s whereabouts. He said, “Honey, you go and ask him to leave our son alone”. I rode my scooty to his house. I was in my khaki uniform. As soon as I reached his house, I parked the scooty and walked towards the door. Before I press the calling bell, a fine-looking boy in his twenties opened the door. “Come in, madam,” he said with a mannish voice. I was very angry until I saw him. He had a pair of dark brown magnetic eyes which I cannot see directly. His face was covered with an evenly grown thick beard. He was lean as well as athletic. He had a body of a boxer in a lightweight category. He was neither tall nor short, it was the perfect height as I would say. He had a macho body language. I stood there frozen for a second. And suddenly, I regained my senses. After removing my boots, I walked into his house without saying anything. He closed the door and followed me. Me: Do you know why I am here? Srinath: Did Surya’s father gave a complaint or something? Me: Actually no, I am Surya’s mother. Srinath: I didn’t know that Surya had such a hot mother. (I started to blush and smiled a little.) Me: Where is your mom, I need to talk to her? Srinath: I am afraid that my parents won’t be here until tomorrow morning. Me: Ok. Let me come to the point..(before finishing my sentence, he intervenes.) Srinath: Do you want a cup of coffee or something? Me: I didn’t come here for coffee. Srinath: Then why are you here, aunty? (I gained all my confidence and started to talk.) Me: I am here to warn you that if you don’t stop bullying my son, you will have to face serious consequences. Srinath: You and I both know why I bully your son. He is a weakling, a crybaby. It is natural for the stronger to prey on the weaker. Me: How dare you? (I slapped him!) Srinath (omes closer to me): I always like ascendant women like you. Enough talking about your son, let’s talk about your husband, darling. (I raised my hand to slap him again but this time he held my hand.) Srinath: I know your husband is a wimp. That’s why you are here to confront me. He is not even a man to face me. I know you are dying for a real man inside. Me: That’s not true, you prick. (I tried hard to free my hand from his hand.) Srinath: Darling, you are a terrible actor. I can tell by your face that you need a real man to tame you. Me: You are holding the hand of a police officer against her will. You can go to jail for this, are you aware of that? Srinath: Come on, I am not holding your hand against your will. This is what you desire, darling – a manly touch. (he let my hand go free.) Me: I can arrest you for what you have done. But I don’t want to spoil a boy’s life. Stop bullying my son and I will forgive you. Srinath: Farling, I am going to touch your breasts and I am 100% confident that you are not going to stop me from doing it. (Saying that, he put his hand on my breast over my uniform and started cupping it). Me: Take your hand off my breast (I said it in a smothered voice). I was slowly giving myself into his touch. My primal urges started to take control of me. He knew very well how to handle a woman’s breast. Srinath: So, why are you not taking my hands off your body? Your hands are free now. I didn’t say anything. Srinath (taking his hand off my breast): I will not touch you unless you ask for it). My pussy started to moisten. I wanted his touch badly. I wanted him to satisfy me. I was decent looking woman. I had 34D size breasts with equally gigantic buttocks. I had blubbery belly hid under my tight uniform. My plump cheeks were full of pimple scars and I had a grey and black ponytail till my shoulders. My silver nose piercing was right next to a mole in my face. Many of my senior officers longed for me. I never entertained them. But this was different. I was feeling like a teenage girl falling in love for the first time. Me: I want your fingers to caress me. (I muttered) Srinath: What? Say that looking into my eyes. Me: I want you to run your hands all over my body (I burst out) looking straight into his eyes. Hhe grabbed me by my waist and pulled me towards him. Srinath: I am going to make you whine like a whore. Your son needs a real man as a father. I will father him. On saying that, he placed his lips over my lips. I opened my mouth and welcomed his tongue into my mouth. His tongue explored my mouth. I hugged him tightly. He took his hands and snatched my buns. He started pressing it vigorously. Both of our bodies were melting onto each other. We both started to interchange our saliva. Srinath moved his head apart to broke the kiss. A cord of saliva connecting his lips with my lips broke as he moved his head away from mine. He took his hands and started unbuttoning my khaki shirt. And soon, I was in my black shimmy (camisole). My red bra strap was visible now. In a blink of an eye, he removed my shimmy. He kissed on my bosoms over my bra. My erect nipple was ready to pierce through my bra. His hands slowly reached for my bra hooks. Soon my bra fell on the floor. Now, I was In front of him wearing only pants. He buried his head in between my both boobs and started to rub his face there. I felt his beard brushing against my boobs. His hands were pinching and twisting my nipples. A blasting moan came out of my mouth. My hands reached his pants and unbuttoned his jeans. He was wearing black trunks. I pulled down his trunks till his knees to release his python free. It was a cleanly shaved and circumcised penis. It was about the size of a pornstar’s tool. It had a dark pink glans. I knelt down before him and kissed over his balls. He took his cock and rubbed it over my lips. His precum was now moisturizing my dried lips. I opened my mouth to take his cock rod inside. It was much bigger than I thought. It was twice the size of my husband’s cock. He slowly started to piston my mouth with his rod. It reached my throat. My tongue coiled around his cock. Meanwhile, I was massaging his balls with my both hands. He started emitting a tacit moan. He mouthfucked me for about 10 minutes. My jaws started to ache. I signalled him to stop. He took his cock out of my mouth. He still didn’t cum. His cock was now harder than ever. He now undressed himself and stood nude in front of me. I was standing semi-naked in front of him. He took his hand and begin removing my pants. I helped him a little to remove my pants. Now he could see my brown panties drenched in my vaginal fluids. He slid two of his fingers into my panties and begin rubbing it. I was in paradise and started to moan. Then he took his fingers out of my panties and started licking it. Shortly after that, he removed my panties too. I couldn’t believe that I was standing nude in front of my son’s bully waiting to be fucked by him. I used to keep my privates clean. My red swollen pussy lips were dripping my vaginal honey on the floor. He made me turn and started spanking my ass. I was moaning out of pain and pleasure. Srinath: From now on, you should not have sex with your husband. Your pussy belongs to me. You are exclusively mine. Me: I am only for you, baby. I am your whore. Srinath: You should tell our little dirty secret to your husband. If he is not happy with our relationship then, you should leave him. Me: Yes, I will leave him. I will do anything for you. My son’s bully made me lie on the floor. He positioned himself over me and started to rub his penis over my vaginal lips. I outspread my legs as far as I could. A slow moan came out of my mouth. All of a sudden, he inserted his penis into my pussy. “AHHHHHH” came out of my mouth. He began ramming my pussy. The liquids from my pussy started flowing like a river. I was in a euphoric state. His thrusts began increasing in pace. Our moans echoed everywhere inside the house. He fucked me in the high tempo for about twenty minutes. Then he withdrew his penis out. He took a cushion from the sofa and placed it under my butt. Now my pussy was several degrees steeper to his penis. He inserted his penis inside me again but, this time my son’s bully rammed my pussy slower. His penis reached the deepest corners of my pussy. It stretched my pussy to its limits. I had never been fucked like this before. His penis touched my cervix. A pulse passed through my whole body and made it shiver. I could also feel his muscles tightening. I buried my nails on his back. We both looked into each other’s eyes. We both had an orgasm. My vagina erupted like a volcano. Several ounces of vaginal syrup oozed out of my womanhood. My son’s bully shot his warm watery cream inside my vagina. We both lay on the floor nude, breathing heavily for a few minutes. Then my mobile phone started to ring. The call was from my son. It had been almost three hours after I left home. I attended the phone and said, “Mom is coming home, honey”. I came back to my senses. I got dressed and left the place. I rode my scooty back to my house. When I reached my house, my son asked me, “what did you do to him, mom?”. I replied to him, “He’s been taken care of, honey”. Then I went into the bathroom to take a bath. When I opened my pussy lips to clean, a few drops of his cream came out. I could feel my hips hurt a little. When I went to sleep that night, my guilt of cheating my husband was subdued by the temptation of getting fucked by Srinath again. You can mail me at [email protected]