Crush on my friend’s mom – Part 1

Hi friends, my name is Shahrukh. I am 25 years old, 5’11”, and have a fair complexion. I have had many encounters, but I want to share one of them because it was intercourse from my heart. So, let’s get into the story without wasting the reader’s time.

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I come from an average family, have completed my MBA, and am working a job in Guntur itself. I had a friend named Vikram; we were classmates until +2. He lives in Guntur with his family of four; his elder sister is married.

After +2, he went to an engineering college, and I went to a degree college. But we meet regularly, and I am like a family member to them. The main character of the story is his mother, Lakshmi.

She was 45 years old, a regular Indian housewife — a perfect, busty Indian woman with the right amount of fat in all the right places. She treats me as her son with love and affection. But I love her from my heart and lust for her.

I am sure she knows my intentions; whenever I see her cleavage, she observes me.

I used to sleep at my friend’s place in his room.

My friend wanted to go abroad for higher studies, and he got into a university in the U.S.A. The time came, and I was with his mom and dad as we went to the airport to send him off.

While leaving, my friend told me to look after his parents. My routine became going to his house to have an eye feast by seeing the beautiful aunty. She was observing me carefully and my intentions.

One day, the time came. As usual, I went to Vikram’s house. Uncle had gone to the office, and aunty was alone, as usual. I rang the bell.

After five minutes, my beautiful aunty opened the door. She welcomed me inside, and I sat on the sofa in front of the TV.

She went into the kitchen and shouted from there, “Tea or coffee?”

I shouted back, “Coffee.”

After 10 minutes, she came with coffee. As she bent to give me the cup, I was shocked to see her cleavage; the upper button of her nighty was open. It was done intentionally because it wasn’t open while she was opening the door.

I was looking at her cleavage when she said, “If you want it, take it.”

I was shocked by her sentence. I said, “What?”

She said, “If you want the coffee, take it.”

I was disappointed after hearing that. She saw the disappointment on my face, and I saw a smile on hers. She gave me the coffee and went into the kitchen.

While sipping the coffee, I was replaying the whole scene over and over in my head. I decided to take a bold step today. I went to the kitchen and stood at the entrance, observing the back structure of the aunty.

I was enjoying the up-and-down movement of her body, which was covered by her nighty. The nighty was wedged between her ass cheeks. It was tempting me more.

Finally, I broke the barriers and rushed towards her, hugging her. I kept my cock between the two mountains of her ass, my lips on her neck, and my hands on her 38D boobs.

She was shocked and turned, pushing me away. I was looking at her lips, and I moved forward again, holding her head and kissing her. She was resisting, pushed me, and slapped my cheek.

I couldn’t see her face and came out of her house, ashamed of my act. I didn’t dare to face her anymore, so I stayed away from her house for 15 days.

On the 16th day, I received a call from my friend’s father, Pradeep (55). I was shocked and wondered if she had complained about my act. With fear in my voice, I answered the call.

Pradeep: “Hi son, where are you?”

Me: “Hi uncle, I’m out with friends.”

Pradeep: “I need a small favor.”

Me: “What is it, uncle?”

Pradeep: “I have office work in Delhi for 15 days. Aunty may be lonely, so you need to keep her company.”

I was afraid to face aunty, so I told him I had work.

Pradeep: “Please, son… don’t say that. You can come at night and do your work during the day.”

Finally, I was convinced and said okay.

The next day at 7 p.m., I went to aunty’s house. I rang the bell, and uncle opened the door and welcomed me inside. He was about to leave; he went into the bedroom and came back after 10 minutes with his luggage.

He asked if I could drop him off at the bus stop. I dropped him off. But I didn’t immediately go back to the house; I roamed around for a while.

At 10 p.m., I went to the house. The beautiful hot aunty opened the door, and I walked toward my friend’s room without looking at her.

She said, “Shahrukh… come, let’s have dinner.”

I came back to the dining table and sat down. While eating, I finally spoke to her.

“I am sorry, aunty… for that day. I was in a trance; I was out of control after looking at you from behind.”

Without looking at me, I saw her smile inside, and I felt relieved.

She said, “It’s okay.”

I said goodnight to her and went to my room.

I went to sleep, but after some time, there was a knock. I took my mobile to see the time; it was 11:30 pm. I had been sleeping for an hour. I woke up and opened the door. My beautiful aunty was standing in front of my room.

I asked, “What happened, aunty?”

She said the A/C in her room wasn’t working. She said, “If you don’t mind, can I sleep in your room?”

I said okay. She slept on one side of the bed, facing away from me, her back toward me. My feelings for her beauty were uncontrollable. But I didn’t want to make another mistake, so I kept silent.

After some time, there was a movement on my body; it was a hand moving toward my cock. I was wearing track pants, and the fingers raised the edge of the pants, and the hand moved forward and held my dick.

She was moving her hand up and down. I kept silent without opening my eyes; my dick was rock hard. She moved toward me and whispered in my ear, “I know you’re awake… don’t pretend.”

I opened my eyes and looked deep into her eyes, which were filled with lust. I locked lips with her, my hand on her boobs. My right hand was on her left boob, pressing hard, and my left hand was working on her nipples, pressing hard.

She was out of control with the multiple pressures at the same time and was moaning, “Aaaahhhh… aaahhh… ahhh.”

I slowly moved toward her navel and played with it with my tongue. Then, I moved down and kept my tongue on the top part of her pussy. Automatically, she widened her legs, giving me access.

I kept my mouth on her pussy and my tongue deep inside her. She was not in control; she was pulling the bedsheet, raising her chest to form an arc, and bringing both hands to my head, pressing me deeper into her pussy.

I was fingering and licking her pussy, playing with her clitoris. Her moans filled the room. Finally, the volcano burst, and a huge amount of cum was released from her pussy. I guess she had cummed after years. Her body relaxed.

I drank the honey without wasting a single drop, collecting the cum by pushing my tongue into her pussy. Her body was relaxed, but I wasn’t satisfied; I wanted more.

I pushed her two legs wide and pressed them toward the bed; then her pussy was raised above, and her asshole was in front of me. The dirty monster inside me woke up. Then I brought my mouth near her ass and kept my tongue on her asshole.

She moaned loudly, “Aaaaahhhhh.”

I kept playing with my tongue, rotating it around the hole and moving it to the area between her pussy and ass. She kept her hands on my head, moving it from her pussy to her asshole to make my tongue touch both.

She repeated this 30 to 40 times. Finally, she brought my head to her pussy, and my tongue did its work. After a loud moan, she came in my mouth.

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