Gf seduced my hot desi mom for our threesome – Part 1

Disclaimer: This is a real incident that happened to me because of my girlfriend, who convinced us to have a threesome. I am sharing this because my girlfriend and I were looking for a naughty story for fun and found this site, where we can post our story anonymously. So, I have no issue sharing it.

Note: Due to the guidelines I read, I can only write up to a maximum of 4000 words, so due to the detailed narration, you may see it in episodes.

Part 1 (Backstory)

Hi, as I am being anonymous, I will choose a secondary name in place of my real name. I am Anuv, a 24-year-old software engineer who completed college two years ago. There, I met my girlfriend, Shruti, who is the same age as me (24). We met each other at the end of our first year of college during a cultural event backstage.

Our conversation started when she came to me to compliment my singing performance. I was feeling shy and confident at the same time because it was the first time a beautiful girl had approached and complimented me. Then, I complimented her back, and things slowly moved forward.

I proposed to her in our third year of college, and later in our fourth year, I convinced her to have a physical relationship. Further things happened, which I will tell in the story.

Lastly, there was Shreya, my widowed mother, who was 45. She was in no way near even 30; she had a hot, sexy figure with the biggest, round booty (37 inches) and one of the biggest busts (38DD – you will know later why they could barely be contained).

She had the slimmest hips, attractive facial features, and fair skin with almost Indian-pink nipples (in one word, everything a guy and girl dreams of, and all naturally gifted). Her body was still super fit at that age due to lots of farm work, as we had made our home in a village for a peaceful environment.

Now, to the main topic: our village was beautiful, at the same time, too underdeveloped in some sectors. For example, women usually don’t study; they take care of the household. Most shockingly, the women there don’t wear blouses or bras; instead, they wear the old-style stanapatta to cover their breasts, which my mother was also used to.

As I mentioned in the beginning, I never used to see her in that way.

Later, I got admission to an engineering college (let’s assume XYZ College). Before my admission, my father had died in an accident four years prior. When I got into college, like a typical guy, I jumped into different activities and joined various clubs.

I joined a music club, auditioned for singing, and was selected for a newly formed band. Then, at the end of the first year, a cultural festival was organized. I got a chance to perform on stage as the lead singer of the band and was super excited and confident at the moment.

After we performed, we were happy and cheering for the other performers when my eyes landed on a beautiful dancer from a dance group. I thought to myself how I hadn’t seen her all year.

Later on, I forgot about it. Backstage, after all the student performances ended, she suddenly approached me and complimented me: “Hey, myself Shruti. I saw your band singing; it was awesome. Especially your voice, it was amazing.”

At that moment, as she was talking to me, I was frozen for a second, as it was the first time a beautiful girl had approached me and complimented me for anything. I was shy and confident about my performance at the same time.

I complimented her back on her performance as well: “Thank you. Your performance was impressive too; it was like it was choreographed by a professional dancer.”

She smiled and said, “Oh, really, thank you! But that choreography was also done by my friends and me.”

We continued chatting about many different things, and then I asked for her number to chat in general. She gave it to me quickly without a single question.

I then got to know that she was still single and had rejected some guy who had tried to propose to her. So, I slowly moved our friendship closer. We were doing events together and traveling together.

By the end of the next year, I found out from her best friend that she liked me and that was why she had approached me during our first meeting. I took some time to confirm my feelings and proposed to her one month later, and we got into a relationship.

Slowly, we made our relationship stronger, and somehow, I convinced her to have sex for the first time. At first, she was hesitant, but she was also a confident girl, so she later told me she was ready for that pleasure.

Since she lived in an independent flat like mine, she called me over to her place. There, starting from the door, we began with a kiss. Later, she guided me to the bedroom, where I undressed her.

I was shocked by her figure because, as a dancer, I had mostly seen her in oversized clothes. But when I saw her naked, I realized that she was a big-booty, big-titty girl too, with such an attractive face that I couldn’t control myself and started playing with her boobs, pressing and sucking them non-stop.

She started moaning loudly, and after a while, she started taking my underwear down and began giving me a blowjob. From her reaction, I could see that she was enjoying my six-and-a-half-inch, brown-and-white dick.

Then, I licked her pink pussy (luckily for me, I got both hotties with pink nipples and pussies; even my dick was kinda pink). Then, I banged her for a whole hour. I don’t know how it was an hour the first time, but somehow it was.

Next morning, I went back to my room.

*****

In the next episode, I will tell you what shocking things happened in my village and the sex that followed.