Slut mom turned me into a slut daughter

I am Harshitha age 18 , from kerela.
This is a story of how my mom turned me into a slutty daughter.
My mom is Nandini she is 40 years of age.

I got my characteristics from my mom , which was of fair complexion, beautiful face and attractive eyes.
She most of the times wore saree when at home,
her sizes was 34 30 34
And mine was 28 32 28.

My Dad was working in a jewellery shop as a watchman.
My Dad was irresponsible and was drunk most times.

My dad had 2 friends who were around 50s, they were Suresh Uncle and Ravi Uncle. Both Working as a manager in the same jewellery shop where my dad worked.

His 2 friends were looking rich as each of them had nice luxuries car and wore gold rings and chain ,They both were dark in complexion, fat with belly hanging, thick beard.

Dad used to bring his friends home and play cards on my house terrace with them , they also drank hot drinks and smoked cigarettes.

When my dad introduced me to them , they passed comments, that i look so beautiful and resemble my mom and they gave my mom a look for which she too blushed.

I could see them looking at me from top to bottom and could make out they were perverts.
Not sure why but my mom never resisted there comments and was speaking nice to my Dad’s friends.

She too would join them on terrace, she cooked tasty snaks for them to have when they booze whiskey and played cards game.

She strictly told me not to come on terrace when uncles have come , i too said ok.
My terrace had a small room on its entrance and a nice open space outside the room, where they had set up tables and chairs to play cards, Also the entrance to my terrace was locked and my mom had the keys since i was there at home.
I felt suspicious as she used to lock it.

My mom too would join them and the game went on for hours, when she returned sometimes she used to smell of cigarettes and whiskey and was sweaty.

I found this more suspicious and wanted to find out what they played on terrace, so i made a plan to watch them play .
nearby my home they made a duplicate copy of the keys ,I once took the original keys secretly and i got the copy done there and kept the original key back to its place.

My Dad’s friends came on every holidays and Sunday when the shop they worked was closed.

So i was excited for the sunday and finally the day came,
As usual they came with bottles of whiskey in a carry bag, both uncles along with my dad went first , later my mom followed with snaks and side dishes.
She also locked the terrace as usual. I quickly got up and slowly opened the key and went to the terrace.
From the entrance of terrace secretly i could see them ,

I could see both uncle’s and my dad had changed there pants and wore lungi / dhoti. Which makes men feel free.

I heard them speak and could make out they actually played a bet match .the match had ,5 rounds. The one who wins the most rounds wins the bet and the bet was for 10k each.

My Dad dint have money so his bet was my mom.

My mom was pouring the whiskey to the glasses and handed it over to them , Ravi uncle pinched her hips and commented her as thevdi mave (prostitute in Tamil).
She too blushed and told let’s see who wins the match.

Please wait…

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