For those who will be reading my story for the first time, I would like to introduce myself and my mom.My name is Rahul and I live in Mumbai. My Mom�...�s name is Sumona and she is a house maker.Before proceeding with the story, I want to inform you all that the stories about my mom are fiction including this one. Many people have messaged me and appreciated me for my previous stories. I really feel humbled and grateful for that but some have really pissed me off by continuously asking for her. I kept the room door locked so Cristi (the wife) couldn't peek at preparations for her birthday. I deliberately refused to have sex with her Friday night to heighten both our arousal for Saturday. That was hard to do because she was so curious about the plans for her birthday that she offered to blow me and have anal sex, both of which she seldom did. But I was determined to make this birthday not only special but to reawaken her sex drive.I marinated flank steaks and sent Cristi to her. Then he said "come with me" and he guided me to the bedroom and laid me on the bed - I couldn't see anything and I heard him eave the room so I laid quietly for him. He came back and spread my legs and raised my arse up with a pillow. He then began [laying with my man hole which I love. I could feel one finger, then two and then he put a vibrating egg inside me. He also played a dildo in side me too and left it and the egg vibrating while he fondled my cock. He kept playing with my piss slit. She walked in in her pajamas and told me Stacy had to run home because her dad just got back from his tour in Iraq. I asked Stacy, "Did any of it have to do with me seeing you two?" Stacy Replied, "No not really, she actually was turned on by it." I was kinda suprised. "And that was what I came to talk to you about daddy. I also am a bit turned on about my dad seeing me naked, with another girl." I looked over at my daughter in shock. "Is everythink ok daddy?" she asked. "Well, I am not sure.