Not what it looks like! – Part 2

Hey peeps! I hope you liked my previous story. This one is the second part of it, so enjoy with your tools in hand.

Yasmina was enjoying the sight of her son (Zayn) and his friend (Dhanush) trembling while both stood naked. The situation was confusing for the boys. but Yasmina wanted to take control as she walked towards Dhanush in her robe. It clearly didn’t hide her busty body.

Her hands were still on her pussy, rubbing and fingering. She grabbed Dhanush by his hair and made him kneel in front of her. Dhanush, giving in to Yasmina, didn’t hesitate to follow her and kept his mouth shut. He broke his eye contact with Yasmina and lowered his gaze.

He saw the place which he dreamt of going to at least once. Yasmina’s pussy was up close to Dhanush’s face. He could easily smell the aroma of her Bengali honeypot. Her pussy was oozing juices while she fingered herself.

“You like what you see, huh, boy?” Yasmina said, pulling his hair back and giving him a seductive and naughty look. She was biting her lips while having the grin of her life, and her eyes were full of evil.

“Oh, I wanted someone for so long,” moaned Zayn’s ammi. Then, she suddenly pushed Dhanush to her pussy while she started squirting on his face. It was like a hot volcano erupting all over the place. She pissed on Dhanush’s face, chest and even in his mouth.

Dhanush didn’t resist and even started eating Yasmina’s squirting brownie. He was having the time of his life. The status of cocks of Zayn & Dhanush was quite contradictory. Zayn’s cock was shrivelled up, but Dhanush’s cock was standing at its best yet again.

“Oh, fuck!” Said Yasmina with a smile on her face, “I needed this action for so long”

Dhanush (covered in piss and hands on his cock): Me too.

Yasmina: What a young, beautiful cock you’ve got. I couldn’t control myself anymore.

Dhanush: I’m glad I could help.

Yasmina: Well, you should be, but let me help you with that. (pointing at his manhood).

Zayn: Wait! Why am I the one getting ignored?

“Yes, ma’am!” Blurted out Dhanush, cutting out the words by Zayn.

Yasmina and Dhanush got closer than ever and started making out wildly. She was kissing the mouth in which she just squirted. Dhanush, who was drenched in piss, made sure to return the favour by rubbing every part of their body.

He kneaded Yasmina’s 34E busty brown boobies and even licked her neck. At last, he removed the robe from her. There she was, standing like a goddess, dart naked but still at her peak, her beauty.

Dhanush was feeling such arousal that his dick was oozing pre-cum like a leaking tap. Seeing this, Yasmina got on her knees and took the cock in her hands.

She didn’t want to waste the precum and slurped it in no time and moved her head in. She sucked the cock like a pro, starting at the tip to his balls, without gagging. Dhanush and Zayn were shocked to see that the lonely mother is sucking cock like a roadside slut.

Zayn, at this point, too, gave up and enjoyed the view, stroking his cock on the bed. Yasmina was not in the mood for anything romantic or cute. She was sucking the cock like there was no tomorrow. Moving her head at a good pace, spitting the saliva on the cock more often and also deep-throating.

She was grabbing Dhanush’s ass and also felt his ass stretching, stretching, and pushing closer to her mouth. The place where they were standing got all wet due to the saliva, and seeing this, Dhanush got daring as he grabbed Yasmina’s hair and pulled her face back and spat in her mouth. Then, he fucked her again.

Now Dhanush took control, and he lifted Yasmina in his hands and threw her on the bed. Zayn was lying on the bed as well, stroking his cock and playing with his nipples.

Yasmina: I can’t take it anymore. Meri chut mein daalde lode ko jaldi. (please fuck my pussy with the cock.)

“Zayn ko kaise daalu apki chut mein?” (How would I put Zayn in your pussy?)” Joked Dhanush, referring to Zayn as a dickhead.

Dhanush then got on Yasmina and kissed her. She was full of juices, and asked her to spit in his mouth. She did as Dhanush asked. He used the saliva as a natural lube, placing his mouth on Yasmina’s pussy. He then pushed his dick inside, which was a moment of joy for both Yasmina and Dhanush.

He began ramming her hard, keeping in mind that he would be cumming soon as well. Yasmina was on cloud nine as she finally had a cock in her pussy, “Yes, lord! I was dying for a cock”

Dhanush: Oh, your hole is so deep and tight, Yasmina. My cock is getting crushed inside.

Yasmina: Of course, it would be tight. My husband’s dick is not that big, and after— ahh, after he left, I only used toys and your mom’s finger.

“What!?” Dhanush and Zayn shouted at the same time.

“Ughh” Yasmina, thinking she said something that she shouldn’t have “fuck it, it’s not like that, and come on fuck me harder, baby.”

She tried to steer away from the topic, and Dhanush was pretty convinced. Having not much time, he reminded Yasmina about it. She was going to cum as well, so they got into doggy to end things now.

Yasmina bent over, giving a good view of her pussy and ass hole to Zayn and Dhanush. Both boys were thanking God for letting them have the premium dinner.

Dhanush was feeling like his dick would explode due to the sheer hotness of Yasmina Khan’s dusky body. But he got an idea and he positioned his face between Yasmina’s 36-sized ass and took a long whiff of her asshole.

“Uff, what a gentleman! ” Yasmina chuckled.

That scent got him back on track again, and he rammed her for a good while in doggy style.

Zayn, wanting a better angle, stood up and got in front of them. He saw his not-so-innocent mother’s eyes rolling up cause of the pleasure she was having. Getting fucked by her son’s best friend, her tongue was hanging out, drooling on her son’s bed.

“Woah, I’m going to cum..” Dhanush alerted Yasmina, but she wanted the seed in her pussy deep inside. She didn’t answer and moved back and forth to make Dhanush cum.

And with that, he creampied Yasmina and fell on his back. Yasmina turned around and cleaned Dhanush’s cum stained cock with her mouth. Zayn was not thinking with his head when he witnessed his mother’s pussy pushing out white fluid.

He tried to eat his mom’s cum filled pussy. With no warning, he placed his tongue on her ass and ate her out. Yasmina and Dhanush saw it and giggled. but when Zayn tried to stick his cock inside, Yasmina kicked her son in his chest. Pushing him on the ground.

Zayn groaned, “Ouch! ”

“Apne lund ko apne aukat mein rakho beta, ammi hun teri.” (keep your cock in its place, I’m your goddamn mother) said Yasmina.  Dhanush laughed at Zayn’s state of getting cuckolded.

Zayn: Yeah, yeah! Now you’re teaching me morals? After getting fucked by my friend in front of me. (With anger and yet a bit of innocence on his face)

Yasmina: Aww, come here, Raja. I didn’t mean it. It would not be good if we did that, and Dhanush is someone I can trust, so I decided to do it.

Dhanush: Calm down, guys. And I get it, aunty. You may feel bad about being intimate with your son, but it is kind of cold to leave Zayn alone.

Yasmina: What else can we do? Oh yeah, why don’t you take your girlfriend to a hotel and have a good time, son? I’ll give you money.

Dhanush: You really think we got girlfriends?

Zayn: Enough with that topic. I don’t want to feel like a loser, especially in this situation. But hey, Dhanush got what he wanted. I’m the only one left with my hand. What a miserable sore loser guy, right? Lol.

Dhanush: I have something in mind.

Zayn: What is it?

Dhanush: Why don’t we include, ugh, my mom in our little secret?

Yasmina: Am I not enough for you? (Looking at Dhanush with a cutesy face which got absolutely destroyed by a dick just a minute ago.)

Dhanush: What? No way, if you’re down, then we can leave Mumbai and move to somewhere north in the mountains and live our life happily there.
Zayn: Aww! Isn’t that wholesome? Well fuck that, and how do we do it?
And what was that Kaju aunty fingering you part? Asked Zayn.

Yasmina: I mean, we were lonely and horny. We used to help each other out.

Dhanush: We didn’t even have any idea you guys did that? So, do you scissor or something?

Yasmina: Absolutely, we do, and also a lot of other things.

Zayn: That is not necessary, yaar. Come on, tell us what we—

While talking about it, Dhanush’s mobile rang, startling everyone in the room. It was Kajol video-calling her son, probably to ask him to come home, as it was pretty late now.

Yasmina: Oh shit, Kaaju is calling. I’m out of here. (running outside the room naked)

Dhanush: (with a wicked smile on his face) I’ve got it all planned, darlings.

So, you read how Yasmina and Dhanush had a mind-blowing session right in front of Zayn. And in the next part, you’ll read how the trio would include Dhanush’s mother in their act.

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