Mom's Hot Friend - Aishwarya Aunty
My summer vacations had just ended and I was returning home from my granny’s place in Chikmagalur. Since I was already 19 years, my parents had no problem in allowing me to travel so far alone. During my train travels, like always, I kept an eye out for sexy milfs and hot chicks on the train. I was a regular gym-goer and I also played for the college football team, hence I had a nice fit and athletic body. I normally wear tight t-shirts which accentuated my muscly arms and chest. Most women responded positively to my conversations, but sometimes they shied away or didn’t speak to me because their family was around. That day, not many good looking women were in the first class compartment and I busied myself by reading a book. My earphones were plugged into my phone as well and I was listening to some songs. When we reached Tumkur station, a sexy looking lady got into our compartment. She was wearing a tight red kurti and skin-tight white leggings. She was fair and looked like she goes to the parlour regularly. I guessed her age to be around 32 but she could have been much older for all I knew. “Umm.. excuse me, this is my seat”, the lady said, coming up to me. I was sitting by the left window, resting my leg on the opposite seat since no one was there. She was pointing at my leg, claiming it to be her seat. I immediately took my leg out, mumbling a feeble sorry and sat up straight, making space for her. I tried to make conversation with her but she didn’t seem interested and only gave single word answers. I thought she was too haughty and went back to reading my book. I thievingly glanced at her every now and then. The movement of the train jiggled her boobs and I could see her melons gently swaying from side to side. She had put one leg over another and I had a good view of her thunder thigh all the way up to her buttocks. I began ogling at her from the safe cover behind the book which I had grown least interested in. My junior was fully aroused as I began imagining her in bed with me. I had a small bag on my lap to cover the tent in my crotch. I decided she would be my cum-fantasy later that night. Soon we reached Bangalore and she also got down with me. I tried to help her with her bag but she refused and gave me disgusting looks. I backed off immediately and gave her the same dirty looks she gave me. On my way back home, I stopped at my favourite snacks shop to buy some food stuff. When I got home, I noticed a new pair of women’s chappals at the doorstep. I wondered who it was. When I went inside, I saw the beauty from the train sitting on the sofa, sipping tea! She was shocked to see me as I was to see her. Both of us stood in our tracks till my mother came in holding a plate of snacks. “Hey, Krishna! Come come. Did you enjoy your holiday?”, mom asked, taking my bag from me. “This is Aishwarya, my best friend during college”, she introduced me to the sexy goddess sitting on the sofa. “Oh, hello aunty. Nice to meet you”, I said, shaking her soft hand. She smiled at me courteously. “Will you have some tea?”, mom asked and without waiting for me to answer, she rushed into the kitchen. “Sorry..” Aishwarya aunty said, looking at me sheepishly. “Why?”, I asked her, confused. “No, I acted so harshly with you in the train.. If I had known you were Sharada’s son..” “No, it’s okay, aunty. Anyway, it’s nice to get rude treatment from a beautiful lady like you!” I praised her. Aishwarya blushed and her fair cheeks turned red. “You know aunty, I didn’t even know you were as old as my mom. In fact, the moment I saw you, I thought you were just in your 30’s”, I praised her beauty. “Oh, stop it you!”, she said, feeling shy. Aishwarya had come to Bangalore to attend a friend’s wedding the next day and stayed with us that night. She was busy catching up with mom all day and evening, so I had little time alone with her. That night, after dinner, I went up to the terrace to have my usual cigarette and found Aishwarya standing in my usual corner. “Isn’t it too cold up here?”, I asked, hiding my cigarette behind my back. “No, it’s just cool enough”, she said, smiling at me. “Go on, light it up, even I am dying for a smoke”, she said, pointing at my cigarette. “You smoke too?”, I asked in surprise. “Not always, just sometimes”, she said. I lit up the cigarette and gave it to her. She took a couple of drags seductively and I kept staring at her. “I wish I was that cigarette”, I said, taking the cigarette from her. “Why?”, she asked, confused. “Because I would get a nice kiss from you”, I winked at her. “You naughty.” She slapped my chest lightly. I held her hand and held on to it longer than necessary. She didn’t mind me holding on to her and didn’t show me any discomfort. “Really!”, I said, “Even from the first time I saw you, I have wanted to kiss you. Your seductive lips, sexy face, and your throat..” I kept looking down her body to her boobs and she shut my mouth with her hand in shyness. “Now enough, enough. If I let you, you will keep going on..” I kissed her hand which had shut my mouth and she instinctively pulled away like she had touched lightning. I gripped her hand and pulled her close to me suddenly with our lips almost touching. “Hey! What are you doing?!”, she said, surprised. “Don’t you know?”, I leaned forward and placed my lips on hers. My mom’s hot friend resisted for a bit but didn’t try to pull back. When I started sucking her lower lip, she started moaning lightly. She moved close to me and opened up some more, letting her soft tongue slip into my mouth. Our tongues wrestled in our mouths and our hands were exploring our backs. I put my hand down her back and gripped Aishwarya’s ass and pulled her close to me. “Aahhh..” she moaned into my mouth. Not a millimeter of space was left between our bodies.