The Perils of an Innocent MILF

Indu was a fine married mother with curves to die for. She was Indian, and as such, had deeply tanned skin with jet black hair that accentuated her beauty. She had full, slightly pouty lips and large, natural breasts which she covered up in a conservative white blouse. Her wide hips and round ass caught the attention of men in her denim jeans. And boy was she tall, more so as she liked to couple the jeans with her 4 inch plumps.

At 44, she could certifiably be called a MILF. Indu was shopping at the local mall for new outfits for the summer. She was looking at various tops when she noticed that a young boy was eying her closely. He looked to be barely old enough to be out of college, 18 perhaps. He was white and had a sleazy look to him, the type of kids she would warn her own teenage son about.

He was lean and muscular, with what looked like a bulge in his shorts. She walked over to look at various kinds of leg wear, and she noticed the boy stealthily following her. She picked up a pair of short shorts, thinking how slutty the dirty girls were who wore clothing that showed so much skin. She was curious how they would look on her though.

As she spaced out, she accidently knocked some clothes down. She bent over to pick them up and saw the boy from earlier staring dead at her round backside, and noted that his bulge got bigger.

Indu was curious about this boy now. She had never thought of herself as "sexy", and yet this boy was clearly interested in her. But that sort of thing wasn't allowed in her culture, not to mention she was married with children and much too old for the boy.

"Can I help you, ma'am?" asked the cashier, who'd seemingly come out of nowhere. Indu was startled.

"Uh Yes, I'm actually looking for summer clothing, something comfortable to wear at the beach, but still modest," replied Indu.

"Oh, well we have a variety of clothes that could suit your needs in an aisle by the dressing rooms. I could help you find the right outfit, and even try it on," said the cashier. Indu sighed heavily. She reluctantly agreed and followed her.

She didn't want the cashier's help as she looked rather trashy. She had a great deal of makeup on, and when she spoke, Indu caught a glimpse of a silver tongue piercing. The girl had less defined curves than Indu, but they were there and she made no effort to hide them. Her cashier shirt had several buttons open that exposed her plump, tan cleavage and the top part of a thong was visible just over her waistline.

They walked over to the dressing rooms, and Indu caught a glimpse of the boy who appeared to be following her out of the corner of her eye. He had a hungry look in his eyes. Indu considered saying something, but she didn't want to make a scene.

They arrived at the dressing rooms. "Okay, so just pick out any outfits you like and I'll help you try them on ma'am. Oh, my name's Raven, by the way," said the sales girl.

"Thank you, Raven," Indu said snobbishly.

She looked around and picked out a light blue dress that didn't show too much cleavage but still looked attractive to wear. She went inside and changed into the dress. She noted that while it didn't show much skin, it still clung to her body and even appeared slightly see through.

When she came out, she saw that Raven was waiting for her. From a distance, she also spotted the boy from earlier, who was doing a poor job of hiding his intentions. Raven saw her and smiled.

"Ma'am you look beautiful. I'm sure you'll be getting looks from all the boys at the beach."

Indu blushed and responded with "Thank you, but I'm actually married."

Raven remarked that her husband was a lucky man. Raven asked Indu to strike a few poses for her, just to see it from every angle. Indu felt embarrassed but moved into place as Raven asked. She felt very exposed and noted that Raven was standing very close to her.

"Oh, ma'am I don't think you're wearing this properly, let me fix that for you." Raven adjusted Indu's dress, and to her horror, it now showed off an ample amount of soft, pillowy brown cleavage.

Indu felt like she'd melt. Imagine if her husband or son saw her here, dressed like a cheap, second rate slut!

Indu went back to change when she noticed that the boy was still standing in a nearby aisle, pretending to look at clothes with an ever growing bulge in his pants. She was ashamed of her outfit, but felt curious about this strange boy.

Indu asked Raven to bring her other clothes to try on. She went back inside the dressing room and changed back into her regular clothes. When Raven returned, she handed Indu a variety of clothes to try on. Indu ducked back into the dressing room and came out in an outfit that surprised even Raven at her bravado.

Indu felt she would die of embarrassment. She was wearing a bright red T-shirt with a plunging neckline and blue denim shorts that showed lots of leg and accentuated the curves of her motherly ass!

Her long, tan legs stretched out and the large, round mounds that were her breasts seemed like they could smother someone to death as they were nearly bulging out of the tight shirt she was wearing.

Raven looked surprised and even a little intrigued by the MILF that was standing before her. Indu didn't seem very confident, and even came across as mortified that she was wearing such clothes, but one couldn't deny that she had a body to die for.

"How do I look?" Indu asked, tentatively.

Raven replied with, "I'm amazed you'd settle for anyone with your looks. You look like you could be a model." Indu blushed furiously, and blushed even more when she saw the boy from earlier leering at her with a cocky smirk.

Raven followed her gaze and realized what was going on. Indu was just trying to tease some horny boy. Raven decided to aid her in this, whether she wanted it or not.

She knocked over Indu's purse, and as Indu reached down to pick it up, the boy got a good glimpse of Indu's luscious Indian cleavage. He wanted desperately to bend her over and fuck her silly.

"Ma'am, while that outfit looks good on you, I'm sure you can do even better," Raven told Indu. Raven brought her several new sets of clothing, each one more revealing than the last. Indu spent time trying on each, feeling a red hot embarrassment within each time she stepped out in clothes she thought were only for American girls who sleep around.

She came out wearing tube tops and semitransparent leggings, dresses with ample cleavage that were several inches too high, progressing to seductive lingerie. She'd faint if someone she knew saw her in this position. She wanted to stop, but Raven grew more daring and bossy with each new set of clothes, and even Indu was somewhat enjoying herself and the reactions the perverted boy was giving her.

His shorts looked like they were about to bust open as a result of the strained fabric against the outline of his now clearly erect cock!

Indu finally came out in a light blue one piece swimsuit in which her well endowed breasts and sizable ass were spilling out. She was mortified by the way she looked, and even more by how other people in the mall were seeing her; there was a small crowd gathered now. It was full of young girls and guys, some horny order men.. all of them enjoying Indu's embarrassment. Some of them were also workers from her homeland, who were working on a nearby construction site. Oh how shameful!

She looked like a grown up version of the whores she warned her son about. The young boy had moved closer and looked like a leopard about to pounce on its pray. Raven had a ditzy smile on her face and even looked a little... aroused. Raven walked away, promising to bring her yet more clothes that she felt would look good on Indu.

Indu was feeling very humiliated and exposed. She regretted letting Raven talk her into wearing such clothes. She imagined the shame she would bring to her family if word got out that she wore such lewd clothes.

She rushed back inside to the dressing room to change, when she heard footsteps behind her.

"Aaugh!" she cried, as she was grabbed from behind with a mouth placed over her mouth to stifle noise. The strong hands that abducted her were now dragging her into a stall, all the while groping and grabbing at her voluptuous tits and ass.

The hands let go of her as the door behind them closed and she turned to see the boy from earlier. Only, she noted that he'd pulled down his shorts, and hanging from between was the biggest cock she'd ever seen. No Indian man she'd ever heard of had a cock that massive...

Part 2:

Indu was shocked at what she saw. The boy stood in front of her with a throbbing erection, and she felt mortified at being reduced to a lewdly dressed slut for a perverted white boy. He was ogling her plump, Indian milf body and he had a hungry look in his eyes. Her black bra straps were visible in her outfit and the light color of her swimsuit meant it was essentially transparent, leaving her panties clearly visible through the thin cloth.

She felt so embarrassed at how her soft tits and juicy ass were on display for this white boy, yet her pussy was so wet and excited at the same time!

"You've been teasing me for a while, haven't you slut? Well how about you take care of this?" he said, pointing to his erection. Indu blushed and responded with, "No, thank you." She wanted to tell him off but she was too embarrassed and, admittedly, turned on.

She walked out of the dressing room, but not before the daring boy gave her a tight slap on her fat, brown, juicy Indian ass. Indu blushed and her face turned a deep shade of red as she rushed out of the room. She wanted to leave, but just as she was preparing to, she bumped into Raven.

"Oh hi there!" said Raven, with a naughty grin plastered to her slutty face. She eyed up Indu, and to Indu's horror, gave her even more revealing outfits to put on.

Raven handed her several pieces of lingerie that showed far more than she'd be comfortable wearing. She wanted to leave, but she knew Raven wouldn't have it and she couldn't leave in the skanky swimsuit she was wearing. She picked out the most modest outfit and went to go change.

Indu stepped into a free spot and heard the door close behind her. She turned and saw the boy standing in front of her yet again, this time with his shorts pulled up but the outline of his cock very visible. She felt so powerless and ashamed of herself.

"Sorry if I disturbed you before, but I need help picking out lingerie for my girlfriend. Would you please help me?" he enquired, with a look that said he wouldn't take no for an answer.

"No, I don't think that would be appropriate for me to do with a boy your age, please leave and let me change," pleaded Indu. The boy turned and left, but Indu had a sinking feeling he'd be back. Indu decided to change into her original outfit and went to leave.

As she opened the dressing room door, Raven stood there with the sluttiest piece of lingerie dress she'd been exposed to yet. "Ma'am, I know that you might not have liked some of our other outfits, but I insist you try this one. I have no doubt that you'll look wonderful in it."

Indu didn't think she could tolerate anymore humiliation, but Raven was very persuasive and Indu was too timid to stand up for herself.

Indu lowered her eyes out of shame and took the lingerie with her into the dressing room. She emerged in a sleeveless lacy black nightgown that ended just below her butt, which was semi transparent and showed off lots of skin, as well as her thin bra and panties which left her nipples and pussy partly exposed. She wanted to leave that instant, but the boy from earlier was standing outside and she regretted teasing him and all the attention he gave to her curvy body

It was wrong and humiliating for her to do such a thing as a married mother in the first place she thought.

She felt like such a dirty whore in this exposed state. The dress clung to her body tightly and she didn't like the looks that other women were giving her as they walked past the changing rooms. Indu decided that she would leave this time, no matter what Raven said, but before she could do so, a clumsy young boy bumped into her and spilled a cup of water all over her!

Indu was soaked, and the dress clung so tightly to her body that everything was clearly visible up close. The boy stuttered out an apology and ran off while rubbing at his crotch. It didn't look accidental at all but Indu had no time to give much thought about that.

Indu was going to call for help, but at that moment, the perverted teenager earlier had caught her eye. He was eyeing her, albeit from a distance, much more hungrily now and he didn't seem like he would leave.

Indu suddenly felt a hand on her lower back. She turned and saw Raven with a flirty smile. Indu was mortified but also a little reassured that Raven was here to help her. No matter how thrashy raven looked, in the end she was still a woman and would probably understand her plight..poor Indu how wrong she could be? She was just about to find out.

Raven was clearly checking out Indu along with the guy from earlier and rest of the crowd. Indu could hear them chuckling, a few even took out their phones and were clicking pictures.

Indu knew she would die of humiliation if she stood her for another minute.. her family would be so disgusted with her.. what would her neighbours think if they saw her like that?

These thoughts were clouding her mind but the problem was... Indu was unintentionally liking it. she felt a tingle between her legs.. she was aroused..since there was some water spilt over her, it wasn't possible to say if her panty was wet due to her juices or the water but she knew deep down that all this humiliation was turning her on.

Raven, being a 20 something sorority girl knew what was going through Indu's mind. she could smell her arousal and decided to have fun.

Indu was looking at Raven with pleading eyes to take her inside the changing room, but Raven smiled back her wickedly and pushed her in front of the crowd while pretending to fix her dress.

"Oh Indu.. you naughty naughty girl. look how wet you are haha... oh my.. you like putting on a show for these young crowd?" she then moved her hands lightly on Indu"s ass and whispered "specially for that young white guy who's eyeing you for a while?" she pinched Indu's ass as soon as she said it and Indu screamed loud enough for everyone to hear and laugh.

Indu was literally about to start crying. not only because she was being humiliated but because she liked it and this went against her deeply religious and conservative Indian culture and everything she believed in.

Raven saw the crowd growing and didn't want to scare Indu, She held her hand and dragged her into a changing room but making sure the crowd was seeing Indu's thighs and long brown legs along with her sexy panties that were slightly visible under the sheer nightie.

She could hear whistles especially from the construction workers and camera clicks..Raven smiled, she knew she was winning.

Once inside the room, Raven kept the curtains partially open, and the mirrors ensured that the growing crowd had a clear view of Indu.

"Madam Indu, what was going on there? You are old enough to be mother of those guys.. what were you doing by exposing yourself like this? This isn't a fucking strip club! "

she said it in such a stern voice that poor Indu listened to her like her own son would when she shouted at him.

"Yes Raven..I am sorry..Ididn't mean to...I think I need to change and go home! My husband is waiting for me," Indu said with tears welling in her eyes.

But Raven wasn't done with this Indian milf, she thought 'let's escalate her humiliation'.

"Oh.. it's so cold out there and you are so wet.... let me help you," she didn't give Indu a chance to react and started wiping her using a small towel. The poor rich milf was oblivious to the fact that the young guy and rest of the crowd could clearly see Raven touching her.

Raven started innocently but progressed to rubbing Indu sensually. Starting with her stomach.. she lightly lifted the nightie over Indu's body instructing her to hold it. Raven then moved behind indu.

Now there was nothing hiding her panties from the crowd. Raven was so close to Indu's ass.. both of them could smell each other's arousal. There was so much sexual tension between this young white college girl and a respected married Indian mom.

Raven started massaging Indu's stomach and Indu started moaning.. she probably didn't realise it but the crowd sure heard it. They were hooting and cheering for some classic giri on girl.

Indu didn't realise she was flashing her black satin panties to the crowd.. her inner thigh clearly visible to everyone. Her pussy seemed puffed and her mound was pushing tightly against the front of her panty.

"oh Indu.. you are so wet.. you smell so delicious..I wish you weren't married... have you ever thought about being a lingerie model! You could easily earn thousands of dollars," she kept Indu busy by flattering her.

"aah oh thanks Raven...I am not like the thrashy White girls who will sell themselves for money! We Indians have self respect," Indu said, hoping Raven would let her go.

That's it, Raven decided to teach snobbish Indu a lesson. She started messaging her neck very well knowing how much it would turn on the poor mother. Indu was moaning lightly and Raven took advantage of it and lightly rubbed her body.

She traced a finger from Indu's motherly lips, through her cleavage and finally over her cunt. This sent shock waves down Indu's spine. No human being, let alone a woman had touched her like that ever.

She knew she should leave but something was stopping her. Raven turned her around and bent the 44 year old lady over pretending to wipe her legs. Now the crowd could see Indu's fat brown ass sticking out from her panties. They were going wild and now some of the pictures were accompanied by videos of her torment.

Raven's face was inches away from Indu's pussy. There was just a small piece of fabric separating the two.

Indu meanwhile was so confused.. she is married and straight yet she knew she was dripping. She wasn't sure if Raven was trying to seduce her or was it a mistake.. well it was all cleared the next moment as she felt Raven's finger on her asshole lightly pushing it.. this was it.. there was a orgasm building up now.

"Raven this is wrongg.... ahhhh mmmm please no, I'm married and my hu-husband is waiting for me at home," was all Indu could say as she felt her panties being pulled to the side and Raven's finger inside her pussy. No one except her husband had touched it and even then she never loved it as her pussy was too tight and yet this stranger girl was so easily sliding 2 fingers out her married Indian pussy.

Raven was laughing wickedly knowing she had this married Indian mom at her mercy. Indu looked back to see the crowd and everyone was watching in excitement as Indu was being defiled. Raven could see the bulge in every guys pants and winked at them indicating she had bigger plans for Indu, some perhaps involving her being airtight.

Raven now replaced two fingers with three and was shocked how easily they slid in. Indu was tighter than any other girl she has been with and Indu was certainly the horniest.

Raven grabbed Indu's plump round ass and replaced her fingers with her lips and started eating her out. Indu was in heaven. She forgot about her being married, straight and most importantly in public.. she forgot about suppressing her moans and it could be loudly and clearly be heard through the store because the naughty Raven had placed a small mic in the changing room

Raven then pulled down Indu's panty completely. She peeled it off her body with her teeth, devouring her legs in the middle, she saw Indu's tight asshole and it was too tempting to ignore.