My friend’s mom wanted more
Couple
Submit Report This is Aditya. I am from Maharashtra, Konkan. I am currently working in the IT sector, but back in the day, I used to help in my family restaurant – a restaurant which has been owned by my family since 1990. So, this incident happened after my college was over. While I was waiting for a better job opportunity, I used to help in my family’s restaurant. I did my schooling in my hometown itself. One of my friends, Sanskruti, called me one day: “Adi, we are shifting to your neighborhood. We bought a flat over there. Might need your help while shifting. Hope you are free.” I replied, “Yes, of course. Just give me a call, I’ll be there. My mom talks about you all the time.” She replied, “Tell Aunty I miss her chai. I’ll take a cup when you guys come here.” She said, “See ya.” Finally, that day came. I got a call from Sanskruti: “Adi, we are here.” I helped them unpack and arrange stuff. Also, there was some electrical work. (So, my friend’s father left the family and never came back, and Aunty raised Sanskruti on her own. Aunty is a primary teacher by profession.) Once I was finished with all, Aunty brought tea and snacks. As we agreed, she came and sat beside me. I was sweating a bit, so she wiped the sweat off my face with her pallu and smiled. She kept her hand on my thigh and said, “Thank god you’re here, Adi. What would we have done if you hadn’t come for help?” I said, “Aunty, of course. If you ever need help, I’m just a call away. Any time. I’ll be here for anything.” (Weirdly, Aunty squeezed my thigh a little, but I didn’t get any idea from that about what was waiting ahead.) While having tea, Sanskruti mentioned that she will be going to Punjab for her further studies, leaving Aunty alone behind, “So, please just help my mother out.” I said, “Yeah, of course. As I said, I’m a call away.” Days passed, and Sanskruti went to Punjab. We dropped her off at the airport in Goa. While coming back, Aunty was completely sad as she would be all alone again. I understood that she was lonely, so I started a conversation. While talking, I said, “Don’t worry, Aunty. If nobody is there, then I’ll come visit you.” That teared her up. I dropped her home, but shortly after, she called me and said, “What are you doing tonight? Can you come? I’m feeling afraid. I’m not used to this place as such, and it felt okay when Sanskruti was here, but now the void hurts me.” I told my mom that “I’m going to my friend’s house for some prep… I’ll be staying there,” and came to Sanskruti’s place. Aunty opened the door, crying. She was wearing this hot silk maxi, and nothing was underneath. I could easily see her big, bold Indian aunty nipples throughout. I asked, “Aunty, what’s wrong?” She immediately said that she misses Sanskruti and how she has to stay alone from now on. I consoled her. While talking, I got close to her. I said, “Don’t worry, I’m here. No need to worry. I’ll make sure you don’t feel lonely.” Aunty replied, saying, “Beta, this loneliness is there since Sanskruti’s father left.” That’s the moment I understood that Aunty has physical needs. Is this right? Or is this a good chance to get involved with an elderly woman – and a hot elderly woman whom I dreamed of all the time? She was right in front of me, talking about loneliness in a sexy maxi which was almost see-through. Is this a sign, or am I thinking too much? I wasn’t sure, so I waited. She was crying continuously. When I noticed that there was a smell in the room, there was a candle on a table, a scented candle. Is this another sign or not? I said, “Aunty,” while holding her arms, “don’t cry, okay? I’m here for you no matter what.” And hugged her, on which she responded in a good way. I could feel her huge boobs pressing against my chest. She was wearing really good perfume, so I complimented her on that, and finally she smiled. That’s when I started my move. I said, “You smell awesome,” while getting even closer to her. I slowly felt her hand on my thigh, this time very, very close to my hard dick. It got all steamy. I slowly slid my hand on her thigh, on which she reacted with a raised eyebrow. I said, “What?” She replied, “Shhhh… shut up and do what you were doing.” As soon as I heard it, I leaned forward and started to kiss her. God, she was really a good kisser. While kissing, I squeezed her boobs and grabbed her by the waist and pulled her onto me. But she pushed me back and said, “I am the teacher today, so you obey.” I said, “Okay, ma’am.” She got on her knees immediately. I couldn’t believe this – I was about to get laid by my friend’s mother. She removed my pants quickly, and there it was. She started brushing her fingers gently on my dick. Slowly, she started licking, and before I could process, my dick was in my friend’s mother’s mouth. When I looked down, she was staring at me continuously. I can’t forget those eyes. She said, “How do you like it, beta?” I replied, “Ohhh Aunty, I can’t believe this. I grew up looking at you. I jerked off many times with your thought in mind. It’s like a dream coming into reality for me.” Aunty shifted to hand, and suddenly she stopped, grabbed my hair, and said, “Now, you will serve me.” She said it while taking off her clothes. She was naked in front of me. She pushed me down, and I started kissing her mature pussy. She said, “Don’t stop.” After a minute or so, I could feel her pussy getting wet and getting ready for me. She yelled, “Don’t stop, Adiii! Oh my goddd, beta… you’re sooo good! I love you!” After hearing that, I grabbed her feet off my shoulders and pushed her back to expose her pussy more. She was having the time of her life, and so was I.