Watching Mom with the Tailor: A Son’s Secret View

Watching Mom with the Tailor

Hey friends, my name is Mike and I’m from Tucson, Arizona. There are five people in my family—me, my older brother, my older sister, and my parents. My dad works for a private company and often used to travel for work. My brother was living and studying in another city, and my sister was already married. Now only my mom and I lived in our house. My mom’s name is Sheila.

She’s 38 years old and has absolutely fair skin. Don’t even ask about her figure. Even at 38, she had maintained her figure very well. Her measurements are 36-32-38. All the men in our neighborhood would keep staring at her swaying hips. I had seen my mom half-naked while bathing, but never got the chance to see her completely naked. She mostly wears dresses and blouses. In straight words, she’s absolutely stunning.

Now let me get straight to today’s story, which is a true incident. This happened about two years ago when I was in eleventh grade. Back then, my mom used to go to a tailor who was a bit far from our house but located in a completely isolated spot.

Once, that tailor had made my mom’s blouse a bit loose. Mom was very angry about it and told me, “Look, son, this Gary guy has made my blouse loose again.” I said, “Mom, it’s just a little difference, it’s not that loose.” But my mom was furious.

Mom said, “Loose is loose, doesn’t matter how much. I’m going to him right now and giving him a piece of my mind.” I said, “Okay Mom, as you wish.” Saying this, Mom took me with her to that tailor’s shop.

In twenty minutes, we reached that tailor’s shop. There was no one in the shop, and the tailor was alone. Then Mom showed him her blouse and scolded him badly. Then he told Mom, “Ma’am, go inside and try this on and come out to show me.” So Mom went inside, and I sat outside.

When Mom came out, she started showing him her blouse. Then he let the shoulder strap of Mom’s dress slip down to look at the blouse. Mom’s blouse was deep-cut anyway, so half her breasts were clearly visible. Seeing this, the tailor’s cock had become hard, which was clearly visible as a bulge in his pants.

Then he told Mom laughing, “Ma’am, come inside with me, I’ll fix your blouse perfectly.” Mom asked, “How will you fix it inside? Your machine is outside.” The tailor said, “Oh Ma’am, for this my hands are enough. I’ll press and expand them properly, and the blouse will fit perfectly automatically.”

Mom said angrily, “What did you say?” The tailor said, “Oh Ma’am, I mean I have a machine inside too.” Mom asked, “Will it be fixed properly?” The tailor said, “Yes Ma’am, absolutely perfect.”

Then Mom went inside with him. After going inside, shortly after, he let Mom’s dress strap slip down again. Now half of Mom’s breasts were again before him. The tailor said, “Ma’am, you wear a bra inside, right?” Mom said, “Yes I do, but what’s it to you?”

The tailor said, “Okay, so now take off this blouse.” Mom said, “No, I won’t take it off, are you crazy?” Then after some back and forth, Mom agreed too.

And then when Mom took off her blouse, that tailor’s eyes remained wide open. Seeing the black bra on Mom’s fair body. And then he told my mom, “Ma’am, you’re very beautiful. Your husband must be a lucky man.”

Mom told the tailor laughing, “Thank you, but my husband stays outside mostly because of work, and my nights are passing empty.” The tailor said, “That’s very wrong. If you were my wife, I would fuck you every night.”

Mom asked, “What every night?” The tailor said, “Oh nothing Ma’am, what should I say to you now.” Mom said, “Tell me please, what every night?” The tailor said, “I would fuck you every night.” Mom laughed again and said, “You’re absolutely crazy.”

The tailor said, “Ma’am, can I press your breasts once?” At first Mom refused him, but later after he insisted a lot, she said yes too. Mom said, “But only press my breasts, don’t do anything else.”

Then I looked inside—Gary was pressing Mom’s breasts with great love, slowly. Because of which moans were now coming from Mom’s mouth. Then after ten minutes, he started kissing Mom. Mom refused him a lot but he didn’t listen.

Suddenly he lifted Mom’s skirt, and taking off his own pants, he tried very hard to put his seven-inch cock in Mom’s pussy. But Mom’s pussy was very tight. So then he gave a hard thrust and pushed his entire cock inside Mom’s pussy.

A very loud scream came from Mom’s mouth. Then he put his lips on Mom’s lips to shut her mouth and started pressing her breasts with his hand. And then after some time when Mom also started responding because Mom had been desperate to get fucked for many days.

Then he started fucking Mom. After fucking for fifteen minutes, he released all his water inside Mom’s pussy. Then Mom told him, “What have you done? I’m not worthy to show my face to anyone now.”

The tailor said, “Oh Ma’am, no one will know anything. Neither will I tell anyone, nor will you. And as for your son, he’s sitting outside watching TV. Now what does he know that inside his mom is getting fucked.”

But they didn’t know that I was watching them fucking, not the TV. Then after some time, his cock became hard again and he climbed on top of Mom again.

Mom said, “You’ve already done what you wanted to do, and how much more will you do? Leave me please, I’m a married woman.” The tailor said, “Oh Ma’am, this is just the beginning.” Saying this, he put his cock in Mom’s pussy again.

Mom said, “Ah, oof, ooh Gary, leave me please.” But where was he going to listen? He was fucking Mom harder and harder. He fucked Mom for at least two hours, and in between, he must have fucked Mom about four times.

And now Mom told him, “Now let me go.” So he said, “Oh Ma’am, the thing that everyone dies for, I haven’t fucked that yet.” Mom said fearfully again, “Oh Gary please, you can come to my house every day and fuck me if you want, but please don’t fuck my ass. I haven’t even let my husband fuck my ass. Please, I beg you.”

But where was he going to listen? He slapped Mom’s cheeks twice and turned her over. And put his machine oil in Mom’s ass. And then he put his cock in one thrust, so half of his cock had gone into Mom’s ass. And Mom was crying and tears were coming from her eyes.

Then after a short while, he gave another thrust, and now his entire cock had gone completely into Mom’s ass. Mom was screaming very badly. And he started fucking Mom’s ass. And kept fucking Mom’s ass for fifteen minutes.

And now Mom was also moving her ass back and forth enjoying the fucking. And sounds like ah, oof, ee were coming from her mouth. And then the tailor gave hard thrusts and released all his juice in Mom’s ass.

And then he kissed Mom’s ass. And at eight in the evening, he let Mom go and dressed her. Then when both of them came out, Mom couldn’t even walk properly. So he dropped Mom and me home in his car.

And then I went to the bathroom at home and jerked off my hard cock to calm it down. Now that tailor started coming to the house every day and would fuck Mom sometimes with her consent and sometimes without, and would also fuck her ass a lot.

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