Mom and Me in Bangkok

(This story is not fictional, it is 100% real)

My name is Sourav and I am 19 years old. My mother's name is Shalini and she is 46 years old. My father's name is Sagar and he is 49 years old. We are residents of Kolkata. My father works in the banking sector and my mother is a private tutor for children till 10th grade. She is what we imagine when we hear a typical Indian woman. Wears saree all the time, has a good body at this age as she is into yoga in her free time. Considering all she is a beautiful woman, fair skin and dark long hair.

This incident is from last year after i finished my 12th. We already thought of going on a family vacation after my 12th exams. We wanted to go outside India but as we are not rich, we are a middle class family we decided we could go to Thailand for a week and half. As soon as my exams got over I started nagging my parents for the vacation. My father not having the time at that moment, suggested me and my mother to go on a small vacation around Kolkata. As I was stubborn and didn't want to go elsewhere, after a lot of nagging around the house my mother decided that both of us can go to Thailand this time but only for a week and the next time all 3 of us can go again together for a longer period. My father agreed with her. Very happy and excited we fixed the dates of travel and all the necessities like flights and hotels for Bangkok. It was the first vacation after a long time for my mother too. She has always been looking after the family and her tutions side by side thus not a lot of time for family vacations too. She was very happy and excited too. Soon the dates arrived for the travel. We booked a cab till the airport, my father tagged along to drop us till the airport.

When we reached Bangkok both us of sensed a slight feeling of freedom as we were far away from home and first vacation like this. We reached out hotel, we checked in and got freshened up. Soon after we set out to explore the city. We were walking around, trying different snacks from the shops, buying small jewelry and stuffs to take back home. Soon it was evening. The mood of Bangkok changed very fast. Soon we were seeing prostitutes around us, standing and inviting in, way too many massage places and women in front of them shouting "massage with happy ending". It was kind of awkward to walk around with mom with all these happening around us. I was a bit ashamed and I guess I can say the same for my mother too. Little did I know that she had other things going on in her mind. We came back to our hotel and had dinner. We were tired after so much of walking. Not very long after we slept.

Next morning after waking up we had breakfast and after we were getting ready to go out again to explore other areas. While getting ready and taking water bottles and camera in our bags my mom said

Mom - We walked a lot yesterday

I agreed with her.

Mom - I am having leg pain after walking too much yesterday. I was thinking of returning to the hotel early this evening and take a leg massage to relax a little bit.

Me - Yes you can do that, we can return early this evening.

Mom - Why would you waste your time returning early? You have a lot of energy at this age. Just drop me back here in the evening and you can again continue to roam around as you wish.

Me - Yes sure I can do that.

Then we left our room but before leaving the hotel my mother told the reception to book someone for leg massage this evening.

The person behind the reception noted the time and said he will book an appointment with someone for the specified time in our room.

We left and continued our vacation. Went to a lot of new places and had some great food. Early evening we decided to go back. As talked earlier, I accompanied my mother till the hotel and was about to turn around and go again. My mom said

Mom - I will be in the room resting after my massage. You go on son, take your time and enjoy Bangkok. Do whatever you want but be safe.

And she gave me a naughty smile. I went again out in the streets. I was so excited to get a massage with happy ending that i am finally alone. I went around asked the prices, some girls tried to take me in but I thought of saving the massage for the last day before leaving. I had dinner outside and felt a bit bored. Again thought of taking a massage today but stopped thinking I had limited money and could afford one massage thus it's better to save it for the last evening. Decided to go back to the hotel early and rest for this night. I reached the hotel and thought maybe mom is still having the leg massage. Then I thought "oh it's just a leg massage, i will not bother her and watch tv". I went up and knocked the door of our room. My mom asked from inside

Mom - Who is it?

Me - It's me

Mom - Ohhh wait

She slightly opened the door and asked

Mom - You are back early. Did something happen?

Me - No, actually I am tired too and thought of resting a bit.

Mom - Ohh okay. I am still not finished with the massage though.

Me - No worries I will not bother you. I will just watch tv.

She hesitated a bit but then opened the door completely. I entered.

As usual my mother was wearing a saree. I saw the masseuse guy sitting on the chair. Tall Thai guy, maybe around 26 or 27 years old. I said Hi. He said the same.

Me - Mom, you can continue with the massage, I won't bother you.

My mother nodded.

She sat on the side of the bed and lifted her saree till her knees and the guy sat down and started rubbing oil on her legs. I turned the tv on and started switching channels. The guy was rubbing oil on her silky smooth legs. I noticed from the corner of my eyes. After 10 minutes the guy asked my mother to put her legs on the arm rests of the chairs so he could massage better.

She looked at me and again turned around and spread her legs on the arm rests of the chair, her saree lifted till her knees. It was a mesmerizing sight. The guy continued the massage and slowly moved upwards towards her thighs. Her thighs were not yet visible as she lifted the saree till her knees but the guy started to massage her thighs by putting his hand inside her saree.

It was my first time seeing her getting a massage like this. It immediately turned me on. A few minutes later he asked her to lie down on her stomach so he can massage better.

Mom - Okay, can you go to the bathroom for some minutes Sourav?

Me - Oh sure, why?

Mom - It will be more comfortable for me.

I went to the bathroom and I heard my mother laying down on the bed. After a few minutes she called me out. I came out and she was lying on her stomach, the bed sheet covered her bottom part. Her back was visible. The guy was massaging her lower back. Her blouse was tight and the back was sticking out of the blouse.

Mom - You can come back now, it's okay.

Me - Sure.

I sat on the bed, my mother's face was just in front of my legs. She was lying down and the guy was massaging her back. I couldn't believe this was happening. I felt something was going on between them. The way they were looking at each other, smiling, and the way his hands were moving towards her upper back, it was all too intimate.

The guy then asked for more oil, which was on the side table. I took it and handed it to him. As I was handing it to him, my hand accidentally brushed against his, and I felt something sticky. It was oil but something was off. He was wearing very thin shorts and I could see his cock was already erect. I tried to ignore it and sat back on the bed.

The massage went on for another 15 minutes. During that time, the guy's hand kept moving closer to my mom's bra strap. My mom was just lying there, not saying anything. I was getting more and more turned on. And then it happened, the guy's hand slipped and he touched her bra.

Mom - Oh sorry, I think you slipped.

Masseur - It's okay, it's a part of the massage.

Mom - But it's not necessary.

Masseur - It's okay, it's to relax your muscles completely.

His hand remained there for a few seconds longer than necessary and then he started to massage her shoulder and neck. My mother took a deep breath and let out a soft moan.

Mom - That feels good.

The guy took this as an invitation. He started to rub her shoulder more aggressively and his other hand was slowly moving towards her waist. I was sitting there watching everything, my cock was rock hard.

The guy then started to rub her lower back again, and this time, his hand slipped under the sheet and I could see his hand moving up and down her ass. She didn't stop him.

Mom - Oh, that's really good.

Masseur - I am happy you like it.

I didn't know what to do, I was so confused. I decided to stay quiet and watch.

The masseur's hand was now clearly moving under the sheet, and I could see my mother's body responding to his touch. She was getting wet and her breath was getting heavier.

The tension in the room was palpable. I could hear the faint sound of the masseur's hand sliding over her wet pussy. She didn't protest. In fact, she started to move her hips slightly, pushing back against his hand.

I watched in disbelief as my mother's body betrayed her. She was clearly enjoying it, and I couldn't help but feel aroused. The masseur looked over at me and winked. He knew I was watching, and it was as if he was daring me to join in.

Mom - Sourav, can you pass me the water bottle?

Me - Sure.

As I handed her the water bottle, she took a sip and then set it down. I noticed her hand was shaking a little bit.

Masseur - Why don't you take a break, I will finish up here.

Mom - No, it's okay. I want to enjoy this.

He started to massage her thighs again, moving his hand closer to her pussy. I could see the wet spot growing on the sheet. She spread her legs wider and he took full advantage, sliding his fingers along the inside of her thighs, getting closer and closer to her most intimate area.

My mother's breath was now coming in short gasps. The masseur leaned in and whispered something in her ear. She nodded slightly.

Masseur - Your son can join if he wants.

Mom - What?

Masseur - It's okay. I can massage both of you.

Mom - I don't know, Sourav?

I didn't know what to say. I was torn between shock, excitement, and the desire to see more. But before I could respond, the masseur took the decision out of my hands. He gestured for me to come closer.

Masseur - It's okay, come here.

I approached the bed, my cock straining against my pants. He patted the spot next to my mother.

Masseur - Lay down here.

I lay down next to her, my face just inches from hers. She was blushing but didn't look away.

Masseur - Now, let's relax both of you.

He started to massage my back, his strong hands working the knots out of my muscles. It felt good, but I couldn't stop thinking about what he was doing to my mother.

As his hands moved down to my lower back, I felt his cock press against my leg. He was still massaging my mother's thighs, and she had stopped pretending she didn't like it. Her hips were moving in a slow, sensual rhythm against his hand.

Mom - Oh, that feels so good.

Masseur - Does it? Maybe your son would like the same treatment.

With that, he slid his hand down my thigh and cupped my ass. I tensed up for a second, but then I relaxed into it. His touch was surprisingly gentle.

Mom - Yes, why don't you try it, Sourav?

Her voice was filled with lust, and I could see the desire in her eyes. I didn't know if she was just playing along or if she truly wanted this, but I didn't care. I was too turned on to think straight.

The masseur moved his hand up my thigh, and I felt the warmth of his fingers against my skin. He slid his hand under my shorts and began to massage my ass. It was a weird feeling at first, but then it started to feel good. Really good.

Mom - Oh, he's doing a good job, isn't he?

Her voice was breathy and needy.

Masseur - Would you like me to massage you too?

Mom - Yes, please.

With that, he began to massage her breasts through her blouse. She didn't protest, instead arching her back to give him better access. I watched, my mouth hanging open, as his hand moved under the fabric, cupping and squeezing her soft flesh.

Mom - Oh God, yes.

Her hand reached down and grabbed the side of the bed, her knuckles white with tension.

The masseur looked at me and gave me a nod. I understood what he wanted. I reached over and began to massage her other breast, my hand shaking with excitement.

Mom - Mmm, that's nice.

Her voice was filled with pleasure, and it only made me more eager.

Masseur - You both have such beautiful bodies.

He leaned in and kissed the back of my mother's neck, making her moan even louder.

Mom - Oh, Sourav.

Her eyes met mine, and for a moment, I saw a mix of lust and fear. But then she closed them again and focused on the sensations.

The masseur slid his hand down to my cock, stroking it gently.

Mom - What are you doing?

Masseur - Relax. Just let it happen.

I didn't know if she was talking to me or to herself, but she didn't stop him.

Without a word, I began to undo my pants. The masseur helped me, taking my cock in his hand and starting to jerk me off. It was the most intense feeling of my life, especially with my mother lying right next to me, her own moans of pleasure filling the room.

Mom - Oh, Sourav, I didn't know you felt like this.

Her voice was filled with a strange mix of surprise and arousal.

Masseur - It's okay. We all have needs.

He kissed the side of my mother's face, and she turned to look at him, their eyes locking.

Mom - I've never done anything like this before.

Masseur - Neither have I, but it feels so natural.

My mother's hand reached down and touched my cock, her hand shaking slightly.

Mom - It's so hard.

Masseur - That's what happens when a man gets excited.

He guided my mother's hand to show her how to stroke me. Her touch was tentative at first, but she quickly got the hang of it.

Masseur - Now, let's make sure we all feel good.

He slid down the bed and began to kiss my mother's inner thighs, moving closer and closer to her pussy.

Mom - Oh my God.

Her hand on my cock tightened as he licked her clit. I watched in amazement as my mother's body responded to his touch, her hips bucking against his mouth.

Masseur - Do you like that, Shalini?

Mom - Yes, yes, oh God, yes.

I couldn't believe what I was hearing. My mother's voice was filled with passion, and she was getting eaten out by a stranger.

The masseur looked up at me and grinned. He knew he had us both in the palm of his hand.

Masseur - Why don't you taste her too?

Without thinking, I leaned in and licked my mother's pussy. She tasted sweet and musky, and I was surprised by how much I enjoyed it.

Mom - Oh Sourav, yes, yes!

Her hips began to buck more wildly, and I felt her hand squeeze my cock harder.

The masseur moved aside and gestured for me to take over.

Masseur - Show me how much you love your mother.

I didn't need any more encouragement. I buried my face between her legs and began to lick and suck her clit. She was moaning louder now, her body writhing in pleasure.

Mom - Oh baby, yes, right there.

It was the most intense experience of my life, making love to my mother while a stranger watched and participated.

Masseur - It's time for me to join in.

He stood up and pulled down his shorts, revealing a thick, hard cock. He climbed onto the bed and positioned himself behind my mother.

Mom - Oh no, I don't know if I can handle that.

Masseur - Shh, it's okay. Just relax.

He pushed into her, and she gasped. Her hand tightened around my cock, and I felt a rush of excitement.

Masseur - You're so tight, Shalini.

Mom - Oh God, it's been so long.

The sight of my mother being fucked by this stranger was too much for me. I began to stroke myself faster, feeling the pressure build in my balls.

Masseur - Do you want to try him?

Mom - Oh yes, please.

The masseur pulled out of her and rolled her over. He positioned his cock at her mouth and pushed it in. She took it eagerly, sucking and licking.

Masseur - Now, show your son how much you love him.

My mother looked up at me, her eyes filled with lust. She took my cock in her mouth and began to suck me off while the masseur fucked her throat. I couldn't believe this was happening. I've never been with a woman, and here I was, fucking my own mother's mouth.

Mom - Mmm, baby, you taste so good.

Her words only made me more excited, and I felt myself getting closer to the edge.

Masseur - You're going to make me cum.

Mom - Yes, yes, cum in my mouth.

With a final thrust, the masseur came, filling her mouth with his hot seed. She swallowed it all, and then looked at me with a wicked smile.

The masseur laid back on the bed, his cock still hard. My mother climbed on top of him and began to ride him. She was so wet and ready, and the sight of her bouncing up and down on his cock was too much for me.

Me - Mom, I need to be inside you too.

Mom - Yes, baby, come here.

I positioned myself between her legs and pushed into her. It was the tightest, warmest feeling I've ever experienced. She moaned around the masseur's cock, which was still in her mouth.

Masseur - Fuck, you're tight.

Mom - Oh Sourav, it's so good.

We found a rhythm, the three of us moving together as one. The masseur played with her tits while I fucked her, and she sucked him off. It was like we were in a trance, lost in the moment.

Mom - I'm going to cum!

Her body tensed up and she let out a muffled scream around the masseur's cock. I could feel her pussy contracting around me, and it was all I needed to push me over the edge.

Me - I'm cumming too!

I pulled out and shot my load all over her face and chest. She licked her lips, tasting me. The masseur pulled out of her mouth and came on her breasts. She looked absolutely stunning, covered in cum.

Mom - That was amazing.

She leaned over and kissed me, her tongue sliding into my mouth. She tasted of the masseur and herself, and it was incredible.

Masseur - You're both so beautiful together.

We laid there for a few minutes, catching our breath and basking in the afterglow. Then reality began to set in, and we realized what we had done.

Mom - We can't tell your father.

Me - I know. This is our secret.

We agreed to keep it between us, and the rest of the vacation was filled with a mix of excitement and guilt. We didn't repeat the experience, but every time we looked at each other, we knew what had happened.