Mom Was Groped In The Bus
bus sex, erect nipples, navel

Hi, guys, I am Tom. I am from Kottayam in Kerala. My family consists of me, my dad Jacob and my mom Reenu. My dad is having some business abroad and my mom is a housewife. This is something that I witnessed in my life that changed my thoughts about my mom. I was studying in the 12th standard back then. About my mom Reenu, she was a very conservative and traditional woman. She always used to wear saree inside the house and also when she went ou. Just like every boy of my age, I had some desires for my mom. Mom never noticed this side of me. Mom had an awesome figure and she always used to maintain. Even though her age was 39, she used to look much younger. But she still had that attractive milf look in her face. I used to sniff around her used panties and bras that mom kept for washing. So I know about her sizes. Her bra size was 35B and panty size was 36. I used to masturbate thinking about that huge cleavage and ass. I loved when we go outside. Men used to stalk my mom, inch by inch. I loved seeing their mouths watering by seeing my mom’s huge assets. But my mom never minded any of them. One day, mom told me that she wants to go and visit her parents in Trivandrum. She wanted me also to come with her. I also loved that, since my cousins were there. I loved spending time with them. Mom called the agent to book train tickets for both of us from Kottayam to Trivandrum. On panbusFriday, when I came home mom was packing all the bags. We were planning to spend the weekend there. We were all ready. Mom had called a familiar taxi guy. He said he would reach by 10: 30 pm. We were waiting for him. Our train was around 11 pm. It was 10:45 pm and still, the guy didn’t come. Mom got frustrated so we took an auto and went to the railway station. When we reached the station, there was an announcement that our train was going to leave the station. I and mom ran with our bags to catch the train. When we reached, the train had already started to leave the station. We couldn’t get in. Mom was very disappointed. I told Mom that it’s ok. And that we can go tomorrow. But mom said that we came this far, so we should try for the next train. We went to the inquiry office and came to know that the next train was an early morning tomorrow. Mom was getting sad. So I told her, we can try to get a bus to Trivandrum. She also agreed. We again took an auto and reached the bus stand. I enquired around and came to know that there is one last bus to Trivandrum. I looked around, a lot of people were waiting to catch this bus. Mom told me that when the bus arrives, try to jump in and catch a seat, and one for her also. While we were waiting I noticed some guys were looking at mom. There were not many female passengers around. After some 10 minutes, the bus finally came. It already had some people inside. When the bus came, before stopping itself, people started to jump in. I also managed to jump inside. But by then most of the seats were filled. There was one seat on the back side of the bus. I ran and tried to get the seat. But I slipped and fell down. My mom saw this and managed to get inside. I was ok but had a small bruise on my knee. It was difficult for me to stand and now all the seats were filled also. By then the bus also started. Seeing my difficulty an old man sitting near us, said that I can have his seat. I and mom thanked him. Mom was also happy that I could sit and take some rest. It was the last seat on the bus. Few ladies were sitting on the front side of the bus. Since I was injured Mom decided to stay near me. She was standing near my seat. Mom told me that it will take some 4 hours to reach Trivandrum. So she told me to get some sleep. I was also very tired and slowly fell asleep. After some time I woke up with the sound of the bus horn. It was around 12 am then. The cool breeze was coming from the bus window. I looked at mom. She was standing near me. She was not looking at my side. She didn’t notice that I woke up. The wind from the bus window was striking on mom’s saree and beautiful belly side came to my view. I could barely see her navel. It was a beautiful sight. I noticed that mom was trying to move a bit forward. But suddenly she was pulled back. I didn’t know what was happening. I looked, behind mom the old man who gave me the seat was standing. Mom was trying to free her hand from the tight grip of the old man. Finally, he left her hand. The old guy was standing very close to mom. He was moving back and forth slowly. I noticed the raised crotch on the front of his dhoti. He had a hard-on. It was visible through his dhoti. He was hitting his hard-on moms backside. He was humping my mom from behind. The old guy was in his sixties. He was very thin and black. He was wearing a shirt and dhoti. I noticed that mom was getting uncomfortable. She tried to look at me. I immediately closed my eyes and acted like sleeping. After some time, I slowly peeked. The old guy was still dry humping my mom from behind. The guy was trying to feel mom’s belly area with his hand, but mom was pushing his hands away. This continued for a while. He was not ready to give up. This time when mom tried to push his hands away, he tightly grabbed mom’s hand and pulled to the front of his dhoti. Mom was trying to pull away from him. But he forcefully made mom’s hand feel his dick over the dhoti. He slowly slid his underwear a bit down and took out his dick. It was popping out of the dhoti now. It was around 7-inch and very thick. I saw a sudden shock in mom’s face. The old guy was pretty strong. Mom couldn’t free her hands after many tries. He forcefully made mom open her palm and hold his dick with her hand. He wrapped his hand around mom’s hand to make sure she was not leaving his dick. Now the old guy slowly kept his hand on mom’s belly. I think mom was afraid that he will pull her other hand also. So she didn’t push him away. Seeing mom was not pushing away his hand, he started to get more confidence. He started moving his hands and started to feel mom’s belly area. He was circling his fingers around mom’s navel and started pinching on mom’s belly. Mom was feeling very uncomfortable with this. It was clearly seen on her face. He slowly started to move his hand upwards. I could see his hands moving under the saree on mom’s chest. I understood he was holding mom’s boobs. I could see his hands moving under the saree from one boob to the other. Mom was sweating a lot. From the pain seen on mom’s face, I understood that he was tightly squeezing her boobs. She was looking around to see whether anyone was looking. She looked at me also but I acted like sleeping. The light inside the bus was dim. The crowd inside the bus was also reducing after some stops now. All the seats were still occupied. Some people were still standing here and there. Since mom and the old guy was on the back side of the bus, not many people were standing around them. The people in seats were mostly sleeping. All this was making the old guy more confident. I thought for some time whether to go and help mom. But a complete stranger folding mom’s boobs in a bus was completely turning me on. My dick was rising up. I looked at mom. She was still keeping her eyes closed. Her one hand was still forced to wrap around the old man’s cock. He was still playing with my mom’s gorgeous boobs. Mom’s pallu didn’t fall down, but it has loosened up. It was not tightly wrapped around her boobs now. I could see mom’s blouse, between the gap now. Mom’s erect nipples could be easily spotted on her blouse. The guy was pinching on it. Mom was still trying to move away in between due to the pain. But he was tightly holding on to her boobs. Slowly he started to move his hands down. His hand now reached mom’s navel. From where he started to move down again. He started trying to slide his hands into mom’s petticoat. But mom immediately pushed his hand away with her other hand. The guy moved his head close to mom’s neck area from the back and bit on her shoulder. A low sounded cry from mom was heard. It was hurting her. He kept biting mom on her shoulder. And again tried to slide his hands into mom’s petticoat. This time he succeeded. He now stopped biting and kissed on her shoulder. Mom tried to move her shoulder away. But her efforts were not working due to his tight grip. I could see his hand moving under the saree near her pussy area now. A sudden shock passed through mom’s body. Mom literally jumped in shock. With his hand moving so fast under mom’s saree, I understood he slid his hands into mom’s panties and started playing with her pussy. Mom stood like a statue there without moving. Now the guy slowly pulled this hands out of mom’s petticoat. He moved it into the front of mom’s face showing his fingers. I was shocked, his fingers were so wet. Mom’s pussy was wet, she was enjoying his touch all this time. Mom was so embarrassed now. It was clearly seen on her face. I understood mom was just trying to avoid me and others seeing her enjoying with him. He rubbed his wet fingers on mom’s lips. Again slid his hands into her petticoat and started rubbing her. After some time, I understood that mom has completely fallen for him. Mom slowly moved her legs to the side. So now her legs were a bit open now, allowing easy movement of his hands. All the pain and embarrassment on her face has changed now. I could see her biting her lips and how she was enjoying it now. Mom also moved her head back and rested it on his shoulder, giving space for him to kiss on her neck. The old guy was so turned on now, with mom’s approval. He was kissing mom from the back, on her neck area, her face and all. His hand which he used to make mom hold on to his dick. Now he slowly moved it up to her boobs over the saree. Now with his one hand, he was holding mom’s boobs and with the other, he was playing with mom’s pussy. But what shocked me was, even after moving his hands away, mom didn’t leave his dick. She was still holding his monster dick in her hands. She slowly started to squeeze and stroke his dick. This kept on going for some time now. Then suddenly a light moan came out of mom’s mouth. But he immediately covered her mouth. His hands were now moving fast inside her saree. I understood mom was nearing her orgasm. So he was rubbing her faster now. Within a minute, a muffled moan escaped her mouth, even though it was covered with his hand. Mom was shivering and panting so much. I understood that she was cumming. A feeling of satisfaction was seen on mom’s face. Mom was completely leaning on the guy’s body now and was panting. I understood she enjoyed it. The old guy now took out his hands from mom’s petticoat, was tasting and smelling his fingers. Mom was still rubbing his dick. He with his hand made mom move her hand faster now. I was astonished that even after all this time, he still didn’t cum. He then slowly whispered something into mom’s ears. Mom was also telling something. They kept on talking for some time. He then slowly bend down stood on his knees. Mom was trying to cover him by standing in front of him. By then no one was standing near Mom and him. This was the reason they were getting more confident. He slowly slid his hand under mom’s saree from the bottom and was doing something. First I didn’t understand, but then I slowly understood what he was doing. He was pulling her panty down. Mom slowly lifted her legs one by one, allowing him to remove her panty. He then stood up and neatly folded her panty and kept it into his pocket. He then made mom lift up both her hands and made her hold it on the rail. He moved a  back and with his hand, he slowly started feeling mom’s ass over the saree. With his hand, he started rubbing mom’s ass crack. Slowly a bit of mom’s saree was slid into her ass crack. Moms ass shape could be seen clearly now. Her butt crack could be seen over the saree. The guy started rubbing his dick into mom’s butt crack. He was moving up and down on his knees to rub his cock on her ass. He kept holding mom’s boobs with one hand. He was kissing on her neck. Also in between, he was smelling mom’s armpits and licking there also. After some 15 minutes, he finally cummed. I could see his semen spread all over mom’s saree, reaching till her blouse. He kept hugging mom from the back for some time. Mom then slowly started to arrange her saree properly. She was also rubbing and cleaning her saree to remove the cum. The guy again whispered something into mom’s ears. She slowly turned towards him. She was embarrassed now to look at his face. They were talking for some time now. I could see that he was begging for something to her. After sometime mom smiled a bit and gave him a quick kiss on his lips. The bus stopped at Trivandrum after some time. Till then they both were talking. When the bus reached the station, mom woke me up. I acted like waking up from a long sleep. Mom and I got an auto and went to mom’s parents home. I understood she was rushing in order to avoid him. After reaching mom’s home, I went to the bathroom and started masturbating thinking about mom and the incident that happened on the bus. From that day on, I started understanding my mom’s slutty side. Hi guys, tell me what you feel about this incident. You can mail me at [email protected].