Secret Desire

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Updated 06/09/2023
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Most of this story was written on my phone. So I'm pretty sure a lot of you guys are gonna have problem with the way everything turns out. I didn't do a lot of editing for this one. I'm SORRY! This is just a story, part of many different fantasies we have as human beings. I just wanted to share this with the many who may share similar taste. SO here have fun.

PS. To the many people who may have issues with grammar, I suggest you go buy a book.

THANKS!

Have fun!

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He didn't know what it was but every time she'd bend over or lean over. He always had his eyes drift to her tits. With a woman as beautiful as she was it was obvious for any guy. But she was different. She was a lot older. She wasn't young. But she was hot. She wasn't easy.

Even as he gawked at them, move to every turn. Every jiggle, Had his attention. He'd often catch himself staring at the deep center fold of her breasts as her two bulbous melons stood taunting him.

She had on a white tank top, a shirt on top of it. With the buttons undone down to her waist and a casual mom jeans. She was setting the food on the table. And with every move. Every eyes at the table was at her tits. He wondered if she knew and was deliberately teasing everyone or if she was just being casual.

And amidst the trance, the woman leaned over the table and smiled as she offered a better view of her tits. "Breast or the thighs?" she asked. He was so lost in the sight of the woman's breast he was gone. She called him out again. "Kevin." She said again.

"Umm yes." She said shaking his head as he lifted his head up to meet her gaze.

"Would you like the breast or the thighs?" she asked again.

He had plenty of smart quipped to fill in but he knew this wasn't the time for it. "Either one is fine." He said with a smile as he took another bold glance at her tits as she smiled and pulled away to serve the rest of the table.

Across the table was Arun, her son. He watched as his friend ogled at his mother's chest with every move she made. He wasn't sure which one of them were more annoying to him.

He's never seen her in these sort of clothing before. In fact known her for showing skin. With exception to when she wore saree. Which she did a lot. But then again, it was something he's always seen her in. But something about the clothes she was in now, made her seem different. It was like she was less of a mother and more a woman. She was of course his mother after all. But Arun was not sure what to make of all this.

He remembered the first time he saw her in a pair of jeans back home. He was definitely weirded out by the sight of his own mother but it was evident she was very much capable of pulling it off.

She was of a typical frame with large breasts. Obviously her best features, physically. She was always on the thicker side of the spectrum but not far. She was one of those types of curvy that's just you just can't take your eyes off of.

Wide thick hips that swayed, grabbing attention every time she moved. Kevin always remembered the times when she came over to his store to for some light shopping after her daily morning hike. Most men in the store found themselves drifting her way. Kevin more often than not found himself staring at her thick beautiful legs and her big bulbous breasts.

He'd even go as far as playing games in his head. Every time she come down an aisle, he'd hope he could spot the big red dot on the floor through the inverse triangular thigh gap, between her legs.

And every time he did, he couldn't help but wonder what it would be like to be embraced by those soft meaty thighs.

"Eyes off my wife, boys." Laughed his Arun's father, grabbing both Kevin and Arun's attention.

Arun laughed along with Kevin, who choked on the food and coughed as he laughed awkwardly and shifted his gazed to the rest of the house. "You guys have been putting in a lot of work into the house, since I left, haven't you?" Said Arun

"Yeah, you're mom's been quite active, revamping the place the whole place. I think it's been about a year now." Said his father.

"Everything looks good. You two look a lot different yourselves." Said Arun. As his eyes wandered with his mother as she took a seat beside him. Arun couldn't help but notice how much Kevin was ogling at her.

"Different? How?" said Madhan as he turned to his wife. "Do you notice any change in us, Hun?" said Madhan smiling.

"Oh come on." Said Arun, "Isn't it obvious." He began, "When we first came to this country, you guys were so uptight." He spoke laughing. "You guys were always saying things like, Thanksgiving wasn't even our holiday, we have nothing to do with it and there's no point in celebrating." He said with his eyes wide as he gestured the large table they were seated at. "Looks at you guys now. You've invited Kevin over for lunch. And its clear you guys are prepping for something big for Thanksgiving."

"Oh shut up." Mumbled Madhan chewed his food. "Today's not even Thanksgiving. And besides, we've been here long enough. It's about time we get acquainted with all these customs."

"And it took you guys this long?" Arun chuckled as he spoke, "Look at Archana. She's practically an American, now."

"I heard that." Said Archana not bothered to even raise her head to look at her brother. "And just so you know. We are Americans, you idiot" she quipped as neither her eyes nor her fingers left the phone.

Both the father and son ignored her as they went on about their bantering. "Would you like some mashed potato, Kevin?" asked Malini as she leaned over with a big welcoming smile.

Kevin nodded with a smile as he leaned back against his chair, "Yes, Mrs... Umm..." Kevin searched for words as to what their family name was. Kevin wasn't even sure if they even had a family name.

Arun sat watching his friend struggle for the brief moment that he did wondering what his plan was. He hoped that he wasn't going as far as he said he would. This was of course a bet after all. And as much as he had faith in his family, he was sure how far Kevin would in order to win.

"Mrs?" said Malini. "What's with the formalities all of a sudden?" she laughed and gave him a puzzled look. "You can call us by our first name as always." She said almost like she was reassuring him.

Arun was surprised by how casual she was with him. And almost immediately followed his father, "Yes, yes, it's Madhan." He laughed. "There won't be any Mister or Missus." As he glanced past his son's confusion.

"Archana, how long has this even been going on?" asked Arun turning to his sister.

"Hey, I've been away just as long as you have. But since you weren't here last year. I guess some of these aren't new." She said as she immediately went back to her phone as her fingers continued tapping the phone.

"Thanks, Malini." Said Kevin as he smiled. Arun was well aware that Kevin was making it seem easy just like he said it would be. But Arun had faith in his family. He had faith in his mother.

The lunch was quite casual as always. With casual jabs and laughs thrown around. Once lunch was over mom began clearing the table, Kevin offered to help her.

Madhan and Arun were talking about how things have been since he and Archana left for college. Although it didn't take long before the conversation faded and Madhan's focus turned to the TV completely.

Arun noticed his sister on her own with her phone as always. He tried to peek in to see what his mother and Kevin were up to but he didn't have a clear view.

He knew there was no way Kevin was bold enough to make his moves on mom with just a wall between them and us. The possibility of getting caught was too high and even he knew that Kevin wasn't that stupid.

Arun picked out his phone and began scrolling through his messages to see how all this began.

Arun: Wow that was quick.

Kevin: I could say the same. What are you doing up this late in the night?

Arun: I've got exams, I was up studying.

Kevin: And you're up doing what?

Arun: Studying.

Kevin: Come on, seriously. Lol

Arun: Shut up. What are you doing up this late?

Kevin: I had company. She just left.

Arun: Bullshit.

Kevin: What?

Arun: I don't believe you. You barely had the courage to talk to anyone back in school and now you're having company? And this is like what, third this week?

Kevin: Not trying to brag but fourth.

Arun: Aw... Shut the fuck up...

Kevin: I don't know what to say man. The ladies just can't get enough of me. (Devil grin emoji.)

Arun: Yeah. They can't bear to see you which is why they jump at the chance to leave. Even if it is the middle of the night (Crying laughing emoji)

Kevin: Ha ha... Very funny.

Arun: But seriously though. How are you doing this?

Kevin: I cracked the code. I know what it takes to get any woman I want.

Arun: I was serious. Tell me. How are you doing this?

Kevin: I was serious too. I cracked the code, man.

Arun: So what, you just walk up to a woman and talk and they fall head over heel for you?

Kevin: I don't know about falling head over heels. But I can sure get their panties off.

Arun: So, what kinda women you go for?

Kevin: I go for whoever I want.

Arun: Oh shut up. You can't possibly get any woman.

Kevin: I sure can.

Arun: No you can't.

Kevin: I can so and I'm sure if I put in the work I'd be nailing you mom by Christmas (Devil grin emoji)

Arun: Shut up. My mom's not as easy as your sleazy one night stand.

Kevin: She will be for me.

Arun: Yes, she will be very easy to see your gimmick and turn you the fuck down.

Kevin: I highly doubt that. I know a woman who's open to for some action when I see one. And your mom's definitely the type.

Arun: Dude. It's my mom you're talking about.

Kevin: What happen, disgusted by the thought that I may actually have my way with her? Scared that I'd become your stepdad? (Crying laughing emoji)

Arun: You know what, fuck it. You take your best shot. You don't have a chance.

Kevin: OK. Let's make the deal even sweeter. Let's say I go for it. And when I tap that ass. What do I get.

Arun: IF you get to do it. And by the way, I should be the one asking that. What do I get when you lose?

Kevin: IF I lose...

Arun: So you think you're gonna lose too, huh? (Laugh emoji)

Kevin: I've haven't lost in over a yeah buddy. There's no way in hell I'm gonna lose with your mom.

Arun: Let's say you do. What do I get?

Kevin: I'll give you 10,000 in cash.

Arun: You've got 10,000 in cash?

Kevin: That's all my savings since I started working at my dad's store.

Arun: FUCK! You're that confident, huh?

Kevin: You bet. Now let's talk about what I get.

Arun: You are not getting shit from me.

Kevin: WTF!

Arun: Stop being such a dick. The bet is that you're going for my mom. My MOM! If you win. You WIN!

Kevin: I guess going to college does make a person smart.

Arun: Shut the fuck up.

Kevin: Again. Are you absolutely sure about this?

Even as he read the messages he remembered the dilemma he threw himself in, in such a random flow of conversation.

Arun: Fuck it! YES! I'm sure.

And there wasn't a message for at least a week after that.

Every time Arun wanted to text back he wasn't sure if Kevin really was serious and was in fact going for his mother. But deep down, Arun knew there was nothing to be worried about. Kevin wouldn't do anything that would jeopardize their friendship. Arun knew his mother better than anyone and she was a pure bred Southern Indian. There was no way she'd ever give in to the urges and jeopardize her the sanctity of her family.

About a week in Arun got a message from Kevin with the pictures of his mother at Kevin's dad's supermarket.

Kevin: Dude, what's that thing called again? The one she's wearing.

Arun: Seriously?

Kevin: Come on. Help a friend.

Arun: It's called a saree.

Kevin: Great. Thanks.

Arun: Thanks? Why did you ask?

There was no reply until later that evening.

Kevin: I just needed to know that to strike a conversation with her.

Arun: Are you fucking, kidding me?

Kevin: No, I'm serious.

Arun: But you asked me for help. That doesn't work. You cheated.

Kevin: Cheated? (Laugh emoji)

Kevin: Dude, she's your mother. That's how I even know her. The strength of this bet is in the fact that she's your mother. Everything I know about her, is from you. This tiny little info isn't shit.

Arun: Yeah but all that was before the bet. Once the challenge was accepted you can't do that.

Kevin: Fine. I won't ask you anything anymore.

Arun: Fine!

There wasn't any messages for another week. Even with the last message Arun wasn't sure if Kevin was serious. Kevin was definitely one of the smartest guys he knew. After school, when everyone left for college, Kevin didn't. He's always aced and there couldn't possibly be any good reason to not go to college but financial reasons. Arun wondered if he was just messing with him because, Arun was the only friend, Kevin still had left from school. They were hundreds of miles away. Maybe a little dirty fun won't hurt, he thought, and once again let it all pass.

And over the following weeks, Arun continued to get texts from Kevin about how he'd do it and how things are going with his mother. Arun would always just laugh it off or just plain ignore it. Because he didn't really see Kevin as any sort of a real threat to his family.

He didn't realize for how long he's been there reading the old messages when he heard them laughing. His mother and Kevin. He turned to see them walk back into the living room as his hands were at the small of her back. The very sight was surprising to him. Arun's never seen anyone but his father standing that close to her. And yet here she was with Kevin.

She took a seat beside dad and leaned against one of the arms of the couch as she took her feet up on the couch and relaxed.

"So, Kevin. How's the business at the store going?" asked Arun.

"Awe... Dude. It's been great. You should come by sometime. I've changed the whole layout. I sort of redesigned the whole place once I took over." Said Kevin.

"Wait. You took over?" asked Arun surprised by the news. Of all the time's they've texted each other. He's never mentioned once that he's taken control of the store.

"Yeah I did about a month ago." Said Kevin. The way he said it sounded like it was about the same time when they made the bet.

"Why is this the first time I'm hearing about it?" Asked Arun.

"Guys! The TV." Said Madhan. Annoyed by the boys.

"Let's go out back." Said Arun. Letting him know that he wanted to have a more open conversation. Deep down hoping that he could put an end to this. He didn't like one bit of how his mom and Kevin have been staring at each other.

Once they were out of the living room Kevin announced. "Oh wait, I forgot my phone he said and waltzed back in." Arun peek in to see his mom making eyes at him. He couldn't believe what he was seeing. How was this even possible? It felt like everything he's know about anything since he was a child was all a lie.

"Dude! What the fuck?" said Arun as he dragged Kevin along out the back door. He didn't realize they had patio furniture under the big tree.

"Did you see the way she looked at me?" asked Kevin.

"Shut up! That's disgusting." Said Arun. "She's my mother."

"Hey, you agreed to the bet." Said Kevin with a stern voice looking him straight in the eyes.

"I know, But I didn't you were serious, and sure as hell didn't think you're gonna be doing that all up in my face." Said Arun. "And speaking of which. You said that you'd be..." he hesitated a little bit. "With her by Christmas."

"Yes. I did say that I'd be nailing her for Christmas." Said Kevin, stressing on the word nailing just to annoy Arun. "But I didn't tell you when I'd be sealing the first deal."

"You got to stop talking like that." Said Arun, fuming.

"OK fine. I'm gonna be serious now. You're mom and I..." he paused and waited for a reaction from Arun.

"What!?" Arun almost yelled.

"Well, you're mom and I are past the point where either one of us could turn back." Said Kevin.

"What do you mean?"

"What do you think we've been doing in the kitchen for so long?" he asked.

"WHAT!" exclaimed Arun.

"I can still feel her big soft tits on my hands. You're moms definitely got the best pair of tits I've ever held." He said.

Arun's head began spinning and he wasn't sure how to process everything Kevin was saying. He felt like his stomach was churning and a mild sense of faint.

"Well, you've be happy about the fact that we didn't seal the deal yet." Said Kevin. "But we will be on Thanksgiving."

"WHAT!" Arun almost yelled.

"That's right. Right here in your house."

"But you can't. My dad's home. My sister's home. I'm home. You can't do that. I don't know if we can go along with this anymore. Let's just call it quits. Let's not do this anymore." Stuttered Arun, in the fear of losing his family altogether as a result of his stupid impulsive mistake.

"Dude." Said Kevin shaking his head. "I don't think you understand. It's gotten way past that point."

"What the hell does that mean?" said Arun, annoyed by his arrogance. "I'm sure you had fun while it lasted. But this has to stop now. She's my mother. This has to stop now."

"I can't. Even if I did. I don't think she can." Said Kevin with a smug expression.

"Look I know her. She's my mother. She'll get over it."

"Dude. Listen to me when I say this. This is going to happen." Kevin spoke looking him in the eyes as he placed his hand over his shoulder, reassuring his words.

"It doesn't have to."

"Are you even listening to me." Scoffed Kevin. "Look man I don't know what it is about women. But when they get attached to something. They never let go. All women are like that. Your mom's no exception."

"Look I don't know about all the other women you've been with but my mom's not like that. We had a dog back home. Moving to this country meant a lot of complications for bringing a pet along. So we had to leave the dog with an extended family. Mom was devastated. She was the closest with the dog. Look at her now. There's no sign of us ever having had a dog. She got over it. She'll get over you too."

"Are you fucking kidding me?" said Kevin flinching as he moved away from Arun for even suggesting that. "You think what she has for me is the same as having a fucking dog? A fucking dog?" Kevin scoffed again. "The feelings I scourged up in her for me is a lot more than just, 'puppy love' it's carnal. It's basic. And it's deep."

"Look, I don't know what you think you have with her. But it's not true." Said Arun just as he heard the sound of a ping on one of their phones. Kevin pulled it out and smiled upon looking at it.

"I know you don't believe me. But here you go. Take a look for yourself." He said holding the screen of his phone at Arun's face.

Arun grabbed the phone from his hand and looked at the text. It was his mom which he named 'Almond Honey (Malini)' "Just a couple days to go. Can't wait." It read. That message still didn't suggest that they had anything going on. She could have been talking about anything. But Arun scrolled over to the previous messages. And what he saw was shocking.