NSA With Mom’s Friend
The sexy figure sitting on the sofa caught my attention, and I froze. I had returned from the playground after a volleyball game. My t-shirt was full of sweat, but I couldn’t move without taking a second look at my mom’s friend She was in an orange saree with a black blouse. The colors complimented her golden skin perfectly. Her black eyes twinkled, and she had her thick silky braid hanging over her right shoulder and brushing her exposed, creamy waist. Before I could think of an excuse to speak, my mom introduced her new friend as Sneh, junior accountant’s wife. Sneh’s husband was transferred from Chandigarh to Ranchi. The new aunty was a PGT English teacher, so it was an easy move for her. Without much thought about her age, I wished her. Avi: Good evening, aunty. Sneh: Hello Avinash, I heard you are doing MSc. Come to me if you need help with English courses. Avi: We have technical writing this semester. I will ask you if I have any doubts. Her smile was slutty and enticing. She had a luscious dark red lipstick on. Her hourglass figure was too much for me, and I needed to shag immediately. Straightaway, I went into the bathroom and closed my eyes to imagine her sultry figure again. She was only about 5 feet 5 inches with a curvy body. I remembered her pretty leg thrown over her knee, exposing her red painted fingernails and a toe ring on her longer second toe. A smooth ankle peeking under the saree border said that she had waxed her legs. I was nearing climax and trying to imagine her thick silky braid wrapped around my cock. my mom knocked on the door. “Avi, get ready and come for dinner. Sneh’s husband has also come.” I showered quickly, not wanting to miss another chance to see Sneh’s body. Then dressed and stepped into the drawing-room. After the customary introduction and wishes, my dad and Sneh’s husband sat down with their drinks. I returned to my room with some snacks and a cold drink. My mom and sister got busy in the kitchen when suddenly Sneh aunty appeared at my door. Sneh: Can I use your computer? Avi: ya aunty, please sit down Saying, I minimized the browser and opened a new window for her. She quickly checked her email and got up. What she said next was literally shocking. Sneh: What do you do after sports? Have a girlfriend? Avinash: Yes, aunty, she’s my college junior. I couldn’t believe that I’d told the truth just like that. Until then, only my sister knew about my affair. I realized Sneh was younger than I imagined. She was around 30, plus or minus 1 year. Up close, I could really see her figure as she inspected the posters in my room. She had a nicely rounded ass that wasn’t too big, only about 36 inches. Her yummy waist was a beautiful 26 inches, just the right size for good grip, and her boobs were definitely 36D. My girlfriend’s 33B tits didn’t have the delicious cleavage that Sneh aunty exposed in her deep neck blouse. Suddenly she turned and bumped straight into my chest. I had to hold her hand to steady her. Though it was an accident, the feeling was amazing. The baby-soft hand, a whiff of her sweet smell, along with the soft brush of her silky hair, made my dick pop up like a spring. She noticed it in the track pants and tried to hide a shy smile. In fact, her hand brushed against it by mistake as she quickly said sorry and turned towards the door. She stood at the door frame with her head bent and adjusted her saree pleats. I stared at her silky back in the deep-cut blouse. The blouse barely covered her bra straps. I had a clear view of her entire back from neck to ass. When she bent her head, her snake-like braid slid from her shoulders to the front. Her pallu was almost off, hanging by a pin in the front. After a few seconds, she left. I shagged after dinner and had a strong, pulsing orgasm after using my imagination to fuck Sneh in my dreams. I had sex in real life with my girlfriend. But she wasn’t exactly a satisfying figure like the yummy Sneh aunty. The next day, my mom asked me to deliver ‘saag and parathas’ to Sneh’s house, as their kitchen wasn’t set up yet. Their gas cylinder would come in the evening. So mom asked me to help Sneh if she needed anything. I took the donga of food and walked to Sneh’s flat in the same complex, about 5 minutes away. Seeing her again, I got a deep crush on her. She was in a flimsy cream-colored saree. The sleeveless blouse didn’t hide much of her assets. Today her saree was tied well below her belly button. I could see the top of her ass when she turned around. At first, she asked me general questions like my height and age. I told her 6 feet and 22. Then she changed the topic to personal questions and turned candid again. Sneh: You have a hair fetish. That’s interesting. Avinash: Why do you say that? Sneh: I noticed you were watching hair-play videos last night. Avinash: oh that, ya, I like to sometimes. Sneh: Have you tried in real life? Avinash: No, my girlfriend doesn’t like it Sneh sat next to me and gave her long braid in my hand. Sneh: Let’s try it once I looked at her incredulously but realized she was quite realistic. So I smelled her hair, then took out my cock and started rubbing it. Sneh looked at me and simply held my cock in her long fingers. The result was an instant erection. I took the end of her braid and wrapped it around my 6-inch cock, then started rubbing up and down. After watching for 1 minute, Sneh took over and started rubbing her hair around my cock and bent down to suck my cock head with her soft lips. The feeling of her tongue rolling over my cock and balls was amazing. She was a pro at giving head. I dug my fingers into her hair and pulled her silky head closer to my crotch. She opened her bra hooks and slid my cock in her cleavage while looking straight up into my eyes. Mesmerized by her horny behavior, I came on her pretty mouth and hair. She kicked her lips and got up to kiss me.