Corrupting My Traditional Indian Mother – Part 5
blouse, horny, mom and son

This is the 5th installment of the saga. Firstly, I want to thank everyone for their support and response and would appreciate more reactions and suggestions at [email protected]. If you haven’t read the earlier parts please read it. I am going to start another saga something Indian historic/fantasy which I will write simultaneously. You guys can choose an era and suggest. All this while I was happy to see the smile on her face and to see her this lively. Maa had changed into a blue sleeveless saree when we got back from the lake. We were in a small cafe having some milkshake. I asked her if she was enjoying herself. This was the first time I had seen her happy in years. She admitted being with me was a reason for all this and it made me really feel good about myself. We had some refreshments and decided to find a cab to go back to our hotel. The hotel was a bit far from that particular area, and we could not find a cab at all. We were standing by the side of the road looking for a lift. I tried for some time but no one was willing to stop and offer us a lift. Maa was sitting on a bench nearby visibly tired. It was very hot in the afternoon, and we were both tired. I looked at her and her navel was covered and her boobs were covered as well. I knew how to get a lift. “Hey maa none of the cars are stopping for me,” I said calmly. “Hmm beta we need to do something.” I went near her and told her that there was only one way we will get a lift. “How beta?” she asked. “Maa they won’t stop for a guy, but they will for a pretty woman.” “So what should I do?” she asked. “Maa, don’t take it the wrong way but you will have to adjust your saree in a…well, provocative manner,” I said not believing my own guts. She had a shocked expression on her face, and I was fearing for my life. After some thought to my surprise, she tugged down her saree and exposed her belly and navel. She also adjusted her blouse and pallu such that a lot of her beautiful cleavage could be seen. I was left speechless at this behavior. I felt like taking a picture but controlled myself. She walked towards the road and put her hand up asking for a lift. To no one’s surprise, a big cargo truck stopped in front of us. It had only a driver in it. A tall Punjabi guy took his neck out of the window and told us to hop in. He must have been in his 40s and looked like a bull. “Thank you bhayya, we were really struck over here,” mom said while we climbed into the truck in the front. “No problem madam we are here to help tourists,” he said with a wide grin. We started our journey back to the hotel when I noticed he was checking out maa throughout. He asked about ourselves and our work told us about his life too. He was used to being on the road for weeks and away from his family. His name was Baljeet. I noticed that mom hadn’t readjusted her saree now that we were in the truck already. He was paying no attention to me and just staring at her tits. We asked him later what payment does he want for leaving us home. But he declined to take any money. “Tell us Baljeet ji it is not fair for us to ride free, anything you want,” she said to him. “No money bhabhi but I have a simple request,” he said sheepishly. I was alerted at this point. But then he further went on to add that there was a checkpoint Naka further on the road. He wanted to show off to his friends that he had a beautiful woman with him. But maa had to really pretend to be with him. I could see maa thinking and I thought about it too. All she had to do was during the drive through sit next to him and pretend to be his girlfriend. She looked at me, and we agreed to this seemingly small favor. The checkpoint arrived after some time, and he told me to lay down and hide behind the seat. Although I had a good view of them from there. Suddenly maa got up and sat on the driver’s seat next to Baljeet and held him for support. There were other drivers and trucks near the checkpoint who saw them and started jeering things like ‘kaha se laaya’ and ‘mast hai’ to them. Baljeet was now holding mom by the kamar. Mom was intentionally holding her cleavage next to his face. She was unaware I could see this. Suddenly Baljeet pressed her breast, gave it a squeeze and pinched her nipple for all to see. I could hear loud cheers from around as the truck was still in motion. Mom was furious but decided to control herself. I could not figure out why I didn’t say anything as I was supposed to hide underneath. She was still on his lap and I could see his hands moving all over his body. She slapped his hand off and went back to her seat when we passed the check-point. I got up from my hiding position and pretended I didn’t see anything. “Thankyou bhabhi ji,” he said while laughing when he dropped us back at the hotel. We came back to our room around 9 and were informed that Mr. Singh will be seeing us after some time for dinner. We still had to collect our payment from him. So we rested for a while. I told maa to get ready for the meeting. She decided to wear the same saree she wore in the morning. She also exposed some cleavage and left the belly area open. She knew how to seduce men. After some time we went out to the hotels in house restaurant. We met Mr. Singh and Javed in the restaurant. They were equally stunned to see her. We ordered food and started talking about the business and future plans. “Bhabhiji we can have a good partnership here if we continue,” Mr. Singh said to her. “Yes ji, of course, we had a lot of fun on this journey too, just very tired today,” she responded. “Maybe we should order some wine,” he said and called the waiter. Maa had never drunk before but the situation was such we had to. We had a couple of glasses and talked a lot after that. Javed was continuously flirting with her. Both of them seemed to become quite horny because of alcohol. “We should go to the pool, it will help us relax,” Javed suggested. Our rooms had a private swimming pool attached to them. It was beautiful especially at night with the blue LED lights. After a bit of hesitation, they convinced maa to join them in the pool. There was nothing I could say about it. We headed towards the pool. “Bhabhi, don’t be shy enter the pool,” Javed said. He took off his t-shirt and entered the pool while Mr. Singh followed. I entered the pool with bottles of beer. Mom sat by the edge of the pool just dipping her feet in the water. It was a small pool but it felt great and relaxed. I asked her to step in the water, but she was a bit hesitant. I pulled her in and both the guys started to help me to pull her in. Finally, we got her into the pool. Her saree was all wet, and she looked so hot all wet in water. The men were staring at her body for a minute. She got comfortable in the water after a while and got back to talking. Her saree was sticking to her skin all wet. Her belly was completely exposed. Her tits were protruding through the blouse and her bra was visible through the water too. Javed and Mr. Singh were looking at that excitedly. Javed had one hand on his own pants rubbing his dick. After a while, we started swimming and Javed started splashing water on maa along with Singh. They were having fun. I noticed they were intentionally splashing water on her breasts. She did not notice that maybe but I did. My dick was hard after that. After a while, they got back to talking and were leaning against a wall and chatting. I was standing opposite her and Javed and Singh were next to her. The water level was up to our chests and her blouse was so exposed that we could see a huge valley of her boobs just except her nipples. I decided to swim around and when I went underwater it shocked me. Both of them had her arms around her belly. Javed was playing with her navel. My heartbeat fastened up and I realized what was happening. Maa seemed to have a straight face during this. I pretended to keep swimming and noticed both of them were now fingering inside her navel and pinching her belly. One hand was on her ass and I could not see from my position. Maa had a lusty expression and it was obvious she was enjoying it. The wine was acting up for her. After a while when I saw under-water I was left stunned. Javed had pulled his pants down a bit and taken his cock out. It was at least 10 inches big and maa was left staring at it. I had something inside me just click and called her, “Maa let’s go back to the room.” They all snapped out from heaven. I noticed Javed adjusted his pants. We got out of the pool and bid goodbye to Mr. Singh. “We will have a long business relationship, Jyotsna Devi,” he said and gave her a hug. After that, we went back to our respective rooms as we had an early morning flight. I knew maa was still horny when we went to bed and lay down to sleep. I woke up about an hour later to see mom was not next to me and the bathroom light was on. To be continued. And remember to email me your opinions and suggestions on the story and the new saga.