A tale of my friend’s mom
Couple
Submit Report Hello readers. This is my second story, so please comment if you like it. My friend Harsh and I were good friends. Our friendship was new, as we had first met four months ago in the local computer lab. As we found out we were in the same college, our friendship grew stronger. We were both 20 years old. Harsh was struggling academically, and I was the top student in the college. One day, Harsh invited me to his house, as his parents wanted to discuss something important related to him. As I went inside, I met his father, who works in the railways, and his mother, who is a housewife. When I first saw her, I was shocked to see how beautiful she was, considering she was the mother of a 20-year-old boy. She had shiny skin, a bright face, neutral eyes, pink lips, and a wide smile. Her overall aura was totally positive. At that point, I fell in love with her, or maybe it was just lust. We started talking, and I told his parents that if Harsh worked hard and smart, he could significantly improve his grades, and I offered to help him. Listening to my words, his parents seemed relieved, and we exchanged numbers. I was happy to have gotten his mother’s number. Her name was Akanksha, and she was 44 years old, with two children. Days passed, and as his mother had saved my number, I was able to see her WhatsApp profile and status, which she updated 3-4 times a week. Seeing her in different dresses and sarees, I often masturbated. I was so infatuated with her that every night, I would think about her and ejaculate 3-4 times a day. I thought about taking things to the next level. One day, Harsh was out of town, and since his father is often away from home and city due to his job in the railways, I made a plan. I called Akanksha and told her I wanted to discuss something about Harsh. She invited me to her home. As I arrived and rang the doorbell, she opened the door, wearing a red dress and looking more beautiful than any Bollywood heroine. I got inside, and we sat down beside each other. Sitting near her made my heartbeat faster. I told her that, thanks to my help, Harsh’s grades were improving, and he was getting more attention from his teachers. Akanksha was overjoyed, and the wide smile on her pink lips made me stare at her in a lustful way. I think she noticed it too, and I could see her beautiful eyes staring straight into mine. She told me that I had made her day by sharing the good news and asked if there was anything she could do for me. As she was being friendly, I asked if I could get a coffee. She said, “Of course, I was about to make some for both of us.” As she went to the kitchen, I couldn’t help but look at her ass, which was thick and big, even in her leggings and red dress. This vision made my 5.5-inch dick hard, which was clearly visible through my pants. Until she returned, I managed to hide it. But as I looked at her, she was staring straight at my pants. She gave me coffee and sat near me, telling me that her husband never paid attention to their son or her. He was a man who only cared about working and earning money, not about spending it or enjoying life. I asked her if she enjoyed her life, and she said she was bored, living the same life, with her husband only coming home twice a month for 5-6 days. I thought it was the perfect time to express my feelings. I said, “Aunty, if you don’t mind, can I tell you something?” She replied, “Sure, Karan, you can.” I said, “The day I saw you, I couldn’t stop thinking about you. You’re too beautiful and don’t look like a mother of two kids. You look so young.” She asked if I had been stalking her, and I admitted it, asking her to keep it a secret. She was silent for a while and then said okay. I asked her if she thought I was in love with her or if it was just lust. She seemed confused but said her husband had never satisfied her, and she often masturbated when Harsh was not at home. She said she trusted me and wanted me to keep it a secret. Listening to this, I felt elated, and my dick became rock-hard. I moved closer to her, and as we drew near, I could feel her warm breath. I slowly touched my lips to her plump pink lips, and it was the best feeling of my life. Our tongues clashed, and I loved her taste. Suddenly, she pulled back and said, “Let’s go to the bedroom and lock the main door. I couldn’t control myself now.” As we went to the bedroom, I was shocked to see her in just her bra and panty, both white. Her body was sexy and slim. I moved near her, and she tried to remove my pants. When she finally found my dick, she said her husband’s was smaller. She smelled it first and then kissed the tip of my dick with her lips, slowly sucking it like an ice cream cone. My whole dick was in her mouth, till her throat, and I was experiencing the best time of my life. I cummed in her mouth after 8 minutes, and she drank the whole thing. I moved near her, pressing her big boobs and slowly unhooking her bra. Her nipples were blakish-pink, and her boobs were big. I was pressing and sucking them simultaneously. She was moaning, and the sounds motivated me to do more. I smelled something weird but, being horny, I loved it. It was her pussy smell, which had spread throughout the room as it became wet. Her white panty was fully wet. I slowly moved near, smelled her panty, and started licking it. She said no one had ever licked her holes before and asked if I could do it for her. I said she didn’t need to ask, and she should just enjoy it. I removed her panty, and her pussy was hairy. I found her pussy in the thick bush and stuck my tongue there. She was totally wet, and it tasted salty. Her pussy was pink inside and a little black outside. Her voice gained more pitch, and she was moaning harder. I licked her for nearly 15 minutes, and she released her liquids, which I drank.