Mom Sarasu Marries Baskar Uncle

by Tapori (Nashik)

This is a story about my mom. She is a voluptuous lady with nice breasts, ass, and flat tummy with fat in the right places and percentage. An uncle by the name of Baskar who was a tailor and neighbor and a relative of my friend.

Baskar uncle has a dairy farm as well. He used to collect milk from our cattle as well in the early morning. He visits our house in the morning at 03:30 am. This was how my mom got in an affair with Uncle Baskar.

Somehow that bastard had seduced my mom, Sarasu. She is such a sexy woman with a curvy figure and firm breasts and a tight ass. Her waistline is her best asset. Many uncles were eyeing her to lay hands and somehow get her laid at least once but none was successful because she is a homely and has been truly loyal to my dad until now.

But for Uncle Baskar, he is a seducer of women and has been able to fuck many women around our colony. He is a strong man with a heavy chest and strong biceps with almost no belly even at this age of 50.

Women often fall to his charms because he is nice to them and they go to the guy for any help. He is popular in the area since he was a Kabbadi player in his childhood.

Somehow, I wished I had a father like him. In contrast, my dad is a dumbass and much leaner and shorter compared to Mom. I often had a secret fascination with whether my mom would give in to him and in fact wanted her to marry Uncle Baskar, divorcing my dad, who was a drunkard and had been a useless person.

But still my mom remained very faithful till Baskar uncle was able to seduce her and take her to bed . I secretly wished to see mom in bed with Baskar uncle together with a new mangal sutra tied by him, getting fucked hard by Baskar uncle and getting her womb filled with his potent sperms to give birth to a healthy baby with better genes .

This came to my mind when I saw the veterinary doctor impregnating our cattle, and Mom was there when I asked about whether cattle may not be sent to a bull to be impregnated. The doctor replied that it was all genetics that determined better offspring so that the new offspring is healthy and better yielding. I masturbated, thinking about how Mom and Uncle Baskar could have been the best couple together had my mom married him instead of my poor dad.

I wanted that to happen somehow . I somehow wanted to make them get together and make a plan to get them to enjoy themselves together in bed and enjoy the pleasure that my mom was not getting with my dad.

I heard from my mom when once she was scolding Dad that he is good for nothing, unable to satisfy her in any way, while they argued over an issue. I decided this was the perfect stage to bring Uncle Baskar to mate with my mom and see how they enjoy their romantic sex together.

I have heard that if Uncle Baskar eyes a woman , he won't leave her. My friend has also once said to keep a watch over his uncle because he has been seeing my mom in a wanting way, often fantasizing about her by his looks.

He used to have a dirty and thirsty look seeing her huge cleavage and her hips with a curvy waistline. He has a sexy wife, but she is no longer sexy since Uncle Baskar has taken the juice out of her body by fucking his wife for many years .

This was the perfect time to get a new wife since his wife has left for her mother's house after fighting with him. She hasn't returned. I heard that she is now involved in an affair with another man in her village. Uncle Baskar was alone with his son, who is a farmer, and his daughter-in-law. Their daughter lives in the next village who is married to an hotel owner.

I somehow pitied both of their lives, which were traumatic, but they had feelings for each other whenever they were together in the early morning. I decided to give them some time together alone, and so one day I informed my mother that I was going to my friend's home for night study.

I wished and anticipated that Uncle Baskar would get a good time with my mom and slowly he would get closer to her. I knew my mom liked him too out of sympathy as well as for his body and charms even though he is aged.

Deep inside they both wanted each other badly. It was because of the fear of the unknown and the society they couldn't commit to each other openly and also because my dad came once a month, working in a school outside the city as an electrician for a handsome salary. But he spends most of the money drinking and going to brothels.

On that particular day , I went to my friend's home and returned late in the night, hiding in the store room, which was filled with straw. There was no one except Mom. She was sleeping, and I was waiting for her to wake up when Uncle Baskar came to collect milk. I secretly left a small window through which I can clearly see the hall of my house and also the cattle shed.

My mind was fully preoccupied with thoughts of my mom getting laid with Baskar uncle, and how she is going to get the night of her life getting his tool pumping inside her vagina , and how is she going to react to his sexual advances.

I knew she would be totally his if it was his day. Because Uncle Baskar was a very strong man and Mom was deprived of sex for so long. I wished and was sure he got to knock up my mom, making her pregnant in the first instance because of his virility.

He has fathered many children with women nearby who were having affairs with him. Even though she is 45 years old, my mom was still menstruating. I got to know from the napkins she used to hide in her Almirah.

It was too hot, and the night was so sultry. I was anxiously waiting for Uncle Baskar's arrival. whether he would take her completely or fuck her, raising her saree.

All my porn experiences came to my mind. I was already horny as hell and masturbated, thinking all these things about my mom pairing with my uncle for the first time.

The time was 03:30 am when I heard the cycle sound of Uncle.

To be continued...