“Its time to go to college, wake up Rahul or else I will pour water over you”
Its my mom Rema roaring from the doorway. I got up quickly and looked at the watch. Its 8 o’ clock. I ran to the bathroom to get ready for college. It’s going late and I took the bath and dressed up in a hurry and had a mini breakfast. My mom who is a teacher at the same college is already prepared for the college. She is in her new red silk sari that dad sent from Singapore and she seems to be very happy and above all a bit sexy. Even in her early 40s she look so nice with a tall-heavy figure. She is about 5’11 and her body is every man’s paradise. Since she delivered only me her body is well fit.
“Come on Rahul you are getting late.”
She cried out. I ran out taking my books and she locked the house and we walked to the bus stop. It’s been almost 9 and every bus is rush. It is like that during the morning hours due to the office-college guys. We got into a bus, which was thickly packed and managed to stand only. The journey will take half an hour. In front of me I saw a lady standing. She may be 25-28. I noticed her looking around, to her back and side. In a minute she lean back on me. Her butt hit my front. I was surprised by the act. I saw my mom is too close to me. She stayed on the right side of me, a bit in front of me. It was not able for her to see what I am doing. My heartbeat slowed down when I found that she couldn’t find out if I put my jackey on the lady in front of me.
Grabbing courage I pressed further front and my cock now clearly is pressed against her buttocks. It felt to me so soft and fleshy that aroused my cock. It bean to grow. The lady stood still and seems to like this. I want more action that I brought my one hand down and pressed one of her ass cheeks. That one really is impressive and I got more encouragement, as she didn’t resist. It really is the license for more action as I moved my hand slowly towards her top and touched her boobs and pressed it. She jutted back further and her hair touched my face. I got the smell of it and it again added to my hard-on. There was nothing more I could do in the bus. Only touch and squeeze and I thought not to waste the opportunity and I ran my arms slowly around her risen parts.
I turned my face to notice if my mother is watching. She is looking away. But she is not comfortable standing there. Some boy has got himself pressed against her. He is standing face to face of her and I suspect he is disturbing her. So I pushed the lady a bit to front and reached level to where mom is standing. I saw that sight. Her eyes are closed and her big boobs are being squeezed and in return she is rubbing his bulge through the pants. I was really surprised. She is not even bothering if anyone is watching her. My face reddened. I thought of beating the boy. But it’s a shame on her if people come to know about it. So I change my mind.
The boy may be a 8th or 9th class student; I could easily identify seeing his uniform. He is really enjoying the play. I saw his one hand really pressing my moms boobs and the other hand rubbing the front of her sari. I was not holding back anymore as I couldn’t hold back anymore. I pushed the boy away and looked at mom with my burning anger filled eyes. She was really surprised and shocked. I told her to get down at next stop. She obeyed me. We caught the next bus and drove back home.
The door is opened and I sit on the sofa in the visiting room. She went into her room. I seem so frustrated and annoyed by what I saw in the morning. I want to punish her for the immoral act. I stood up and walked in to her room. She was undressing. Without the knowledge I pushed open the door and got in. She stood there topless. Seeing me in she covered her top with her hands and groaned “go away”. I turned back quickly, but something urged me to move towards her. I walked towards the door and locked it and reached near her. She trembled in fear. Her body sweating. Reaching near her I asked,
“What were you doing with that boy in the bus”
“No any nothing”
