Confession – Part 1 (Friend’s mom caught fucking with professor)

Hello everyone, I am Raj, age 23 from Mumbai. I am an ardent fan of the stories here and finally, I am taking the courage to share a real incident of my life. It will be in two parts, so you guys can enjoy it more. It happened 4 years ago when I was 19.

Just like any Indian teenager, I too was curious and eager to lose my virginity and I always wanted to explore sex. Never did I have sex before nor did I ever see any woman nude in real.

I had a friend in our society whose name was Tarun. He used to stay with his mom and dad. His mom used to work in the admin department at my college.

I always respected Radhika aunty as she was nice and always showered love on me whenever I used to meet my friend Tarun. She was 45 years old, mature, busty, dusky complexion and her body stats must be 36-32-38.

One day I was in college and I wanted to get a from my professor Prakash sir who was our HOD. So I went to his cabin. I did not go inside as I could see Radhika aunty speaking to him about something with a file in her hand. What I saw next was a shocker. I noticed Prakash sir’s hand was around my friend’s mom’s waist and he was caressing her waist. No one was there in the room and they both were smiling and Prakash sir was giving her wicked smiles.

Just when Radhika aunty turned to keep that file on his table, he slapped her ass and she whispered with a naughty smile, “What are you doing, Prakash ji? We are in the college.”

I was totally shocked but for the first time, I got a hard-on watching my friend’s mom. It wasn’t over. Prakash sir got up and was standing with his cock inside his pant and touching aunty’s ass. It looked as if he was rubbing her ass.

He then inserted his one hand inside her petticoat and was rubbing her clit. I could see her moaning a little and trying to stop him. Suddenly, his fellow professor was coming toward the cabin so he left her and as soon as my friend’s mom left, I went inside the cabin to get permission.

His hand had her cum on his hand and he got up to wash his hand. That day, I could not sleep and kept thinking about it.

The next time when I went to Tarun’s flat, I for the first time smelled Radhika aunty’s used panty which was soaked inside the washroom. I knew what I was doing was ethically wrong but my urge for sex had got me thinking wrong about my friend’s mother. I knew she had a secret affair running with Prakash sir.

Soon our college trip was fixed and we were going to Lonavala for 2 days. I agreed as Prakash sir and Radhika aunty was leading the trip from our college and I knew something would happen on the trip. We reached Lonavala and went inside our rooms.

In the night after dinner and when the college event got over, I saw Prakash sir going toward the college bus which was outside and inside a shed. Radhika aunty was already standing there. I was curious and followed them and before I could reach near bus, they both went inside the bus and got on the last seat which was a long one.

Prakash sir was trying to kiss her on the neck and she was holding his hand tightly. He started kissing her lips and she was kissing him back and it looked mutual. He was also cupping her blouse.

Then he opened his pant zip and took out his cock. He put my friend’s mom’s hand on his cock and made her stroke and feel his cock. Aunty was smiling and stroking it. He then held aunty by the net bun that she wore to tie her hair and pushed her down to suck his cock.

She started sucking his cock and he was constantly checking here and there to make sure no one was coming. My cock was hard and I don’t know how, but I got an idea and started to take my friend’s mom’s pictures with my professor.

I took a few compromising pics of Radhika aunty and then started enjoying the show. He soon unhooked her blouse and her bra straps. With her blouse still on, her boobs came out. Those were big and nice. Her nipples were brown and big.

He started sucking my friend’s mom’s nipples hard while she was trying to control her moan and she was whispering, “Prakash, leave me. Someone might come and see us. Control yourself.”

He whispered, “Radhika, just one quick round.”

My friend’s cheating mom too started enjoying without worrying too much now. He then laid her on the back seat, lifted her petticoat and pulled her panty till her thighs. He kissed her thighs and licked her navel.

Before he could go down to lick her pussy, she asked him to enter her pussy and not waste time in foreplay as she was worried about the students around.

Damn, I wanted to see him lick my friend’s mom’s pussy. He got her in the missionary and without a condom, he pushed his cock inside her pussy in missionary position. I could not hear her moan much but I could see her expression which was surely of her in pain and pleasure of sex.

My professor was fucking my friend’s mom fast and his cock was quite thick. As soon his cock came out of her pussy for a second, her cum splashed on the back seat of the bus!

She started cleaning it with a tissue. Prakash sir got in the doggy style and said, “Only you are done, Radhika. Let me finish myself too.”

He slapped her ass and pushed his cock inside her pussy in the doggy style and fucked her hard for the next 2-3 minutes and leaked inside her pussy. She was a bit angry at him for leaking inside her and slapped him on his chest in a naughty way.

Radhika aunty made an angry gesture and wore her panty and started dressing properly. He too wore his clothes and they cautiously got off the bus and went straight to the hotel hall where all the students had gathered.

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Guys, in the next part, I will share how I used those pictures and how my friend’s mom slept with me. I was overtaken by lust so much that I ruined my relationship with my friend’s mom. Guys for feedback, mail me at [email protected]

Next Part: Confession – Part 2

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