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Best Friend’s Wedding Part 1

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Hello everyone, I am here with a new story. This story is not the continuation of Nanaji Ke Raaz. This is a completely different story. I will also publish the continuation of Nanaji Ke Raaz, but since I got ideas for a different story, I am writing this one alongside as well.

I hope you all will like this one as much as you liked my previous story. In this story, I will have a different name, so don’t get confused regarding my name.

Let’s Begin The Story:

Hello everyone, this is Samarth Verma. This story is about my best friend and about how he got married to the love of his life.

As you realized, the main character of this story is my best friend, Vishal Hada. Vishal is a rich guy who owns a 5-star hotel and has several restaurants in Kota. His parents died when he was in college. He inherited his father’s business of restaurants and took it to new heights. I always admire him as a man who faced so many setbacks but is still one of the most successful people in my circle.

One day, my friend called me and asked me to come to his home as he had something he wanted to talk about. I left my work and went to his home in my car.

I am also a businessman who owns a Hyundai Car Showroom. My father, Jayant Verma, is a principal in a government school. My brother, Dikshant Verma, is studying at the Medical College of Udaipur. My mother is a housewife and a socialite who likes to go to kitty parties and social clubs such as the Lions Club, etc.

As soon as I reached my friend’s home, I rang the bell, and it was he who opened the door, not his maid or servant. He welcomed me as soon as I got seated in the living room. He said, “Bro, I want to tell you something, but you will have to promise me that you won’t get mad.”

“Bro, just tell me what it is. What is it you want to tell me that I would get mad?”

“No, first you would have to promise me you won’t get mad and would listen to me first.”

“Okay, I promise I won’t get mad or angry. Now just tell me what it is?”

After a bit of hesitation, Vishal said, “Listen, I want to get married to your mother.”

I suddenly said with an angry outburst, “What? Is this a joke?”

“Bro, you promised me you would listen to me first and won’t get angry.”

“Fine, then stop wasting time and say all you want to say.”

“I want to get married to your mother, and not only that… she also wants to get married to me. We both have been having an affair for the last year and a half. We both are very serious about each other. We both love each other so much.”

I had no words to say to him. I was still trying to process what he said, and no matter how much I tried, I still couldn’t believe what he said to me. To think that my mother would cheat on my father is impossible for me. The only thing that made sense to me was that he was trying to prank me.

“C’mon man… stop trying to prank me. It’s not gonna work.”

“I am not trying to prank you. I am totally serious. I love your mother, and we are having an affair. I have been fucking her brains out for more than a year now, and I do want to get married to her.”

No matter how many times he said it or how serious he looked while saying it, I still couldn’t believe him.

“No man… I can’t believe what you are saying is true at all. I can’t believe that my mother would ever cheat on my father. No matter how much they fight, she would never cheat on him.”

Vishal realized what I was saying and why I couldn’t believe him. I couldn’t accept it as the truth.

“Okay, I see where you are coming from. Don’t worry, I have a solution that would make you trust me, and you won’t be able to ignore what I am saying.”

He showed me his chats with my mother on WhatsApp and said, “Now you will believe me for sure.”

When I read those chats, I was so shocked that I wasn’t able to process anything. Vishal was saying something, but I was unable to hear him as I was busy reading his and my mother’s chats. I saw them saying “I love you” to each other and talking about their day-to-day lives. I also read their sex chats. Some of which are as follows:

Vishal: “Darling, tomorrow I am going to fuck you like a bitch.”

Mom: “Yes, fuck me like a bitch. I am your bitch.”

Vishal: “I won’t just fuck your pussy; I will fuck that delicious ass of yours as well.”

Mom: “Ohh yeah! Maybe you should fuck my ass first. You haven’t fucked it in a month.”

Vishal: “WHAT? Really? I haven’t fucked that ass of yours for a month now. I can’t believe it.”

Mom: “Yeah, you had licked it but not fucked it. My ass misses your cock so much.”

Vishal: “Then it’s done. I’ll be fucking that ass tomorrow.”

I also saw various pics of Vishal and Mom that they sent each other. From Mom wearing sexy dresses to my friend wearing suits, from my mom wearing a bikini to pics of Vishal shirtless.

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But the shocking ones are the nude pics they sent to each other: dick pics of Vishal, naked pics of my mother, and my mother sending Vishal pics of her pussy. The more I saw and read their chats, the more I realized that they both might actually have an affair.

There was a video as well sent by Vishal to my mom captioned as “For you to masturbate.”

When Vishal saw where I was in the chat, he told me to watch it.

“What is it?”

“Me and Sunita’s sex video.”

“What? I don’t wanna watch it.”

“C’mon man… I won’t be offended… and I even talked to Sunita, and she said she won’t mind you seeing her having sex, as long as you don’t ask her to have sex with you because then even I would beat your ass.”

“What the hell? I would never ask such a thing. It’s gross to think like that about one’s own mother. I am not going to see the video as it is a sin.”

“Sorry to break it to you, but you had already committed a sin. You have seen your mother naked when you saw those nude pictures of her in the chat. C’mon man… you will get a good idea how serious we are about each other.”

I reluctantly agreed to watch the video. But even then, in my mind, I wanted to see my mom get fucked by my friend. So I played the video.

In the Video:

Vishal was adjusting the camera. While he was adjusting the camera, Mom entered the room wearing a gown.

“Vishal, why are you adjusting your mobile like that?”

“We are going to record our sex.”

“Why?”

“So that we could watch it in future, but also as a souvenir for us, for our love and relationship.”

Mom seemed hesitant. But then Vishal said, “Sunita, don’t worry… nobody else will see this. But also, think how much fun it will be.”

Mom still didn’t seem to like the idea but somehow agreed for video recording.

As soon as he got approval from Mom, he adjusted the mobile completely and started kissing Mom very hard. He was pressing her ass while kissing her. His lips travelled from her lips to her chin to her neck, where he kissed every inch of her neck.

She was standing there with her hands on his shoulder, letting him do anything to her. Her eyes were going to the camera in between. Vishal also sensed that Mom was uncomfortable because of the camera and her mind was getting diverted.

To solve that problem, he told her to forget about the camera and forget that it was there. Saying that, he grabbed her face in his hands and gave her an erotic kiss.

He kissed her like that for two minutes before he broke the kiss. He then lifted her in bridal style, took her to the bed, and laid her on it. He also got on the bed and laid over her and started kissing her everywhere.

He kissed on her lips, neck, cheeks, and even on her boobs over her gown. He was pressing her boobs over her gown and was kissing her lips. Meanwhile, Mom was trying to get his shirt off him.

He understood what Mom wanted, so he got off her and became naked from the top. As soon as he got the shirt off, Mom sat on the bed and started kissing his chest. In between, she would lick his chest too.

She then bit his nipple, which made Vishal moan. She would kiss his abs and his biceps, then all of a sudden, she started kissing him wildly. Her one hand was ruffling his hair while the other was rubbing his cock over the jeans.

They broke the kiss, and Vishal pushed her gown down enough to free her boobs. As she was not wearing any bra, her boobs bounced upwards.

Vishal then started mauling her boobs. He would suck one boob and then he would suck another boob. He continued sucking her boobs in rotation, and Mom herself would feed him her boobs.

All of a sudden, Vishal laid her on the bed again and ripped her gown off her body, making her naked from top to bottom. He then kissed all over her body, from boobs to stomach to her thighs.

Mom herself opened her thighs for him so that her pussy was open for Vishal. Vishal inhaled her pussy and said, “Aaahh! Sunita… your pussy smells so nice. It makes me want to taste it.”

“Then what are you waiting for? Lick my pussy, Vishal. Eat it out.”

Hearing that, Vishal immediately started eating her out. Due to Vishal’s licking her pussy, Mom was feeling so much pleasure that she started moaning.

“Yyyeeeaaahhh! Honey, keep doing… keep doing it. Just like that. Ooohhh! Oh my GOD! Aaaahhh!”

Hearing her moans and words, Vishal started eating her out more aggressively. He came up for air and inserted his finger into her pussy and started fucking her pussy with his finger. After a few minutes, he again started licking her pussy while also fingering her.

After a few minutes, Mom started screaming, signaling that she was cumming. When she stopped screaming, Vishal got up and started unbuttoning his jeans to get it off. He took his jeans and underwear both off his body.

He reached her midsection and placed his dick in between her boobs. Mom automatically pushed both her boobs together to make a tunnel. Vishal then started fucking her tits.

As Vishal’s dick was big, it was reaching Mom’s mouth, which she had opened so she could suck his dick’s head. She also would lick it with her tongue, but I guess she really wanted to suck his dick because after a few minutes, she said, “Vishal, let me suck your dick, honey. I want to taste it.”

“Have patience, my love. You will feed on this dick, but first it needs a squeeze of your pussy.”

Saying that, Vishal got in between Mom’s legs in missionary position and, with his hands, adjusted his dick and in one push, inserted his whole dick in her pussy.

“Aaahhh… ooooo… yes baby, just like… that…”

Vishal started thrusting his dick in her pussy. His one hand was pressing her boob, and another hand was entwined in her hair. Mom raised her hands and grabbed his face, bringing him towards her to kiss him.

After a few minutes, he got up from her and took both her legs on his shoulders and started thrusting hard. He brought his fingers to her clitoris and began rubbing it.

“Yes… Yyyyeeesss… keep going… oooohhhh… just like that. Aaaaahhhh!!! Yes honey… just like that.”

With a big scream, Mom just came. As soon as Mom came, Vishal let go of her legs and took his dick out as well. Mom also got up and caught his dick. She started jerking his dick with her one hand; her other hand was squeezing his balls.

She then took his dick in her mouth and started sucking it. She was sucking half of his dick. She would also lick his dick with her tongue.

Then all of a sudden, she would take his whole dick in her mouth up to her throat. When she released his dick, it was covered in her saliva.

“So, how was the taste of your pussy?”

“It was good, but I want to taste your cum. I bet it will be more delicious.”

Mom then started sucking his dick again. After five to six minutes of sucking, Vishal said, “You want to taste my cum, huh? Then taste it, and don’t dare to waste even a drop of it.”

With that said, he released his cum in her mouth with a groan. Mom ate all his cum; she even licked his dick to get the remaining of his cum. After that, Vishal went to the camera and ended the recording.

End of Video.

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