My Mom Surrendered To A Swami
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Hello, girls and guys. I am Shivang here. I am 25, from Mumbai. Your feedback is welcome on So this sex story is about a guy- Naveen and how his mother was fooled by a Swami to engage in a sexual relationship. Here on, in Naveen’s words.
Hello, friends. I am Naveen. I am 25, unmarried. I live with a small family in a small town of Nashik near Mumbai. My mother-Swati is 49 and a housewife. My father-Kamlesh is 56 and in Government service. My sister-Aditi is 29 now.
My mother-Swati is an educated and a modern woman. She hardly believes in superstitions. How come then she came to believe in a Swami, you might be wondering? Well, read on.
This was about a year back. My sister was 28 then. In spite of a good education, she was unmarried. This was because she had a dark skin tone and so was rejected by most of the men. This made her depressed.
One night, after yet another guy rejected her; Aditi Didi tried to hang herself. Somehow, my dad saved her. This was too much for my mom. She loved my sister a lot and seeing her in the depression, made her ask some of my aunts for any possible solution.
One of my aunts suggested about a Swami. Mom was surprised to receive advice from Lata Aunty as she was always jealous of my mother and would never think positively for us. Lata Aunty said she was concerned for my sister and told about Mirkand Swami who would solve problems without charging anything. She gave my mother his address and told her to visit there with my sister.
My mom was not sure because she did not believe in superstitions. But the scene of my sister hanging from the fan haunted her all night, so she decided to visit this Swami the next morning. I insisted on accompanying them but mom asked me not to miss work. This whole thing was kept a secret from dad.
Mom and Didi left @11 in the morning. I went to work and returned home by 6. Mom and Didi were still not home. I was worried. I called Lata Aunty but just then my mom and Didi came home. They looked tired. I asked mom what happened. She said we just have to wait till tomorrow.
I did not probe further. Next morning, dad left for work. Didi did not go to the office and even mom seemed tense. They did not tell me anything. So I pretended to go to work but I went to the back of my home and sat there, thinking what next would happen.
After more than an hour, I heard the bell ring. I opened the window slightly and entered my bedroom through the window. I peeped into the living room. In the living room, my mother sat with my didi. On the opposite couch sat a man with orange overalls-Mirkand Swami and another young guy, around the same age as Didi. The guy seemed average-looking and had a slight bald patch.
(The dialogue took place in Gujarati, I am translating to English here)
Swami- Swati beti, do you remember what I said yesterday?
Mom- Y-yyy-Yes Swamiji. (she avoided eye-contact)
Swami (smilingly)- Good. This is Sumesh. He is an engineer. He is an orphan but treats me like his father. (The Swami appeared to be at least 60-65 years old)
Didi remained silent and stared at the floor.
Sumesh- Are you a virgin Aditi?
I was shocked to listen to the question. My sister nodded her head positively. Sumesh smiled. Mom was silent and had her eyes shut.
Swami- Swati beti, shall we?
Mom nodded and stood up. Everyone else stood up. They went into my parents’ bedroom. Damn! I thought. How will I see what’s going on now? I will be caught for sure if I peep into my parents’ room.
Then I got an idea. I again went to the back of my house through the bedroom window. I peeped in a little, all 4 of them were standing still. I put my phone on Flight mode, so I would receive no calls or messages. I also put it on silent mode and turned on the camera. I placed my phone a little lower on the window grill. I saw that my phone camera had a perfect view of the bedroom.
I left my phone there on video recording mode. I left the place and went to a nearby eatery. After nearly 2 hours, I saw Swami and Sumesh going somewhere in a car. So I was sure that my mom and Didi were alone at home now.
I went to the back of my house and took my phone. It was still there. I saw that the battery had totally died out. I just prayed that the recording was enough for me to defer what was going on in my house. I quickly took my phone and went to the door of my house. I rang the bell.
Mom opened the door. She was wet as if she had just come out from the shower.
Me- Mom, why did you take so late shower?
Mom- Why are you home so early? Are you oK? (She did not answer my question)
Me- Yes. I had no work so I took a sick leave from Sir and came home.
Mom nodded and asked me for lunch. I said I had lunch in office and retired to my bedroom. Once in there, I locked my bedroom door and played the video with my phone in charging.
My mom was standing in the room in a yellow saree. My didi was in a blue saree. Swami was in orange overalls and Sumesh wore a white shirt and black trousers.
Swami- Swati beta, show Sumesh what we’re here for.
Mom stood still. Her head still low. Sumesh went to my mom and pulled her pallu away. I can’t say I was shocked to see that bcoz I anticipated that this was going to happen. I felt jealous rather than shocked that this fucking Sumesh, who was just 4 years elder to me, got a chance to lay his hands on my mom.
Didi had tears in her eyes.
Swami- Remember beta. I told you if anyone of you cries during this ritual, your purpose won’t get fulfilled.
Didi quickly wiped her tears. Mom stood like a statue with no emotions on her face.
Swami (angrily)- Sumesh, it looks like this girl wishes to remain unmarried throughout her life. Look how they are sad and sorrowful. Let’s leave.
They both started leaving.
Seeing this, mom immediately tore open her blouse and pulled Sumesh to her, kissing his face madly.
Mom- I’ll do everything. Anything you say happily. But pls don’t leave my daughter. I beg you to marry her.
Saying so, mom fell to Sumesh’s feet. Sumesh and Swami smiled. Didi wanted to scream and cry but she could do nothing except smile.
Mom got up and turned to Didi. Didi understood my mom’s signal. She went to Swami and immediately got down on her knees. Didi pulled aside Swami’s robe. Swami was naked inside. She took his limp dick in her mouth and sucked it.
Here, Sumesh had thrown away mom’s bra. Mom had huge boobs which I had barely noticed until now. Must be around 36D with dark brown nipples. Sumesh sucked my mom’s breasts. My phone camera could not record my mom’s expression as she faced the other side.
Suddenly Swami removed didi’s saree and blouse. Didi was not wearing a bra. Her melons were perky and petite. Around 32C with blackish nipples. Swami got excited and carried her out of the bedroom.
Damn! I thought. Now I wouldn’t be able to see what happened between my didi and Swami. Sumesh was sucking on my mom’s boobs. Mom had no voice coming from her mouth.
Within a minute, Swami came in the room naked. Didi was not with him.
Swami- Sumesh, Aditi said she wants to lose her virginity to her future husband only.
He said this staring angrily at mom. Mom immediately went out of the room and bought didi inside. Woah! Didi had a great body. I had never noticed. Approx 32-28-34. Perfect figure for a virgin! By this time, I had already begun masturbating to my family’s naked women!
Then my mother did the unthinkable. Probably in order to pacify the angry Swami, the mother pulled Didi in a hug and kissed her lips. My phone nearly fell off my hand. WHAATTT?!? I can still imagine mom and Didi getting forcefully fucked by Swami. But mom kissing my didi sexually to please the Swami!? Unthinkable!
I was in for more shock when Didi kissed mom back and started pressing her breasts. Swami and Sumesh smiled.
Sumesh- Look at these prostitutes Swamiji.
Sumesh caught Didi by her hair and left the room. Now I waited for the real show where the Swami lays hands on my mom. Surprisingly, I was waiting for it to happen.
Swami called my mom close to him. Swami’s dick was still limp. Mom still had no smile on her face. Swami removed my mom’s petticoat and panty. My mother was totally naked now.
Mom had a near-perfect figure for a housewife. With breasts of 36D, waist of 32 and ass of 38/40; mom was a fucking hot MILF! Swami made mom lie on the bed and started sucking her pussy. Mom had a shaved cunt.
Swami- Hmm you shaved your yoni (vagina) like I asked you to. Very good beti.
That Swami was calling my mother “beti(daughter)” and also sucking her pussy!
Mom had her eyes shut. Swami dug his tongue deep into my mom’s pussy. Within a few seconds, I was surprised to hear a moan from mom. The fucking old Swami had successfully seduced my mother. What was more shocking was that after a while, my mother pulled Swami up by his hair and started kissing his lips.
I felt disgusted and turned on at the same time. Mom wrapped her legs around the Swami’s waist. She was now kissing him madly. Swami came a bit lower and put his mouth on mom’s breasts. Swami chewed mom’s nipples and licked her areola.
Mom started moaning loudly without giving a fuck about the neighbor or anybody. Aaaahhhh oooh ahh Mirkandjiiiiiiiii ammmmssss aaa sss
Swami’s dick sprang up with mom’s boobs and her moans. Man! Was it large for his age? The Swami was around 65, but his dick measured not less than 8″ long and 3″ in girth. No doubt, women got satisfied by this Swami completely.
Swami turned around such that his dick was near mom’s mouth and my mom’s cunt was near his face. Swami knew the 69 position too! Just as Swami and my mother began sucking each others’ privates, I heard a loud scream from the video. It was my didi’s I was sure.
Swami- Hahaha Swati beta, your Aditi is no longer a virgin!
Mom smiled and said- “All thanks to you Swamiji. All I want is her happiness.” Saying so, mom started sucking Swami’s dick. It nearly choked her due to the large length and width.
Swami moved his tongue around mom’s cunt. Mom wanted moan as well as suck Swami’s dick. Both continued sucking each other for nearly 10 minutes. Suddenly Swami screamed in pain. He got up and slapped my mom.
Mom- Sorry Swamiji I was close to orgasm and in excitement I chewed your cock.
Swami immediately moved between mom’s legs and put his tongue inside mom’s cunt.
Swami- Cum in my mouth Swati beta. I wish to taste your juice.
With loud moans of ooooh aaammm, my mother came in Swami’s mouth.
Swami had still not come and his dick was erect like a pole. He did not wait even for a minute and immediately thrust his dick in mom’s pussy.
Mom screamed in pain. Swami was an animal! Within 1 push, he had accommodated nearly 6″ of his dick inside mom. My mother was exhausted. Still, she moved her hips and began moving in Swami’s rhythm.
Swami began fucking my mother. He sat on the bed and pulled mom on his lap. Mom was now riding Swami’s dick. She was smiling and looked very happy.
This sex position of mom and Swami gave me a clearer view of my mother’s dancing boobs. I could hold no longer as my dick was about to explode; when suddenly the screen blacked out.
I realized that this was the time my phone battery ran out. I cursed my luck. But I still had more than enough of video recording to cum on.
I reminded to the part where mother and Didi were naked and kissing each other. I came within seconds looking at the scene. That was the biggest orgasm of my life until now. I shivered and my eyes rolled up as realms of cum wet my bedsheet and my trousers.
I lay down for a while and then wore my clothes. It was nearly 5 pm now. Dad would be home soon. I went to the living room. I looked around. There I saw mom and Didi cooking special dishes.
Mom- A boy is coming to see Aditi. Go get ready.
I was confused. Yet I got ready. Within an hour, the bell rang. On the door, you guessed it right!
It was Sumesh and Swami had come as his father. No doubt they looked happy as both had an awesome afternoon with my mother and Didi.
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