Hello guys, this one is a real story. I never wanted to tell this to anyone but once I wrote the first fantasy story, I saw the response for fantasy so decided to write a real one.
Let’s get into the story now…
My name is Rohan. I am 23 years old and have a 7-inch thick cock. I am from Bangalore. The lady in this story is 37 years old at present. She is a sexy slim lady with all the curves, no tummy whatsoever and mother of 2 hot daughters. Don’t expect more, I just got the mother here.
It all started when I was in 2nd PU and 18+ years old. She used to visit my house a lot. She was my mom’s friend, she used to work as a watch-woman in a school nearby. Her husband was a drinker during the time. I wasn’t really attracted to her. I was more into love and dating and all.
One day, she came to my house around 5 pm to talk to my mom. I was horny and was in bed. Our bed was in the hall and that was where I used to sleep during that time. There was a hot song playing before she came and my dick was already hard in my pants.
When she and my mom arrived, I quickly changed the channel on the tv. After some time, I turned around and saw my mom’s friend’s navel and was aroused by seeing it. I was looking at it for some time.
During that time, I had forgotten that I was around them and they could see me. Thank god, they were busy talking and I started rubbing my dick watching my mom’s friend. Suddenly, she turned around and saw what I was doing. She was slightly angry and didn’t tell anyone. I stopped and we moved on that day.
During the night, I thought about it and didn’t feel the rush as she was slim and always in the saree. Hence I didn’t make any move on her and stopped.
Years later, we changed the house where we used to live. Hence all the touch with the people with whom we used to stay was completely lost now.
One such day, I had to visit my previous place to buy a few things, since it was cheap and hub for everything and my parents used to eat vada from that place specifically.
When I went there to buy, my mom’s friend was standing there to buy something. I saw her but didn’t feel like speaking and spoke with people who used to sell and she started to speak to me. But, this time, it was a little different from the last time. She had become a little touchy this time with me.
I started responding to her. By the way, her name was Rani.
Rani: Hi Rohan, it’s been a long time since I saw you.
Me: Yea aunty, I stopped visiting here, because of covid and all.
Rani: How are your parents? What are they doing?
Me: They are fine. How are you and your family?
She became silent now and didn’t respond for some time. Then she said bye and left. I didn’t know what exactly happened. The shop owner told me that her husband expired a few years ago. They also gave me an update that her daughters were married and her mother-in-law was also expired.
So, basically, she was living alone right now. I had completely forgotten all these incidents that had happened and also realized I had touched her ass while I was talking. But I didn’t know it, I realized it when one of my friends said it.
I brought everything and went home. During the night, I was processing everything and realized that I had a chance of exploiting my mom’s friend’s loneliness and finally, being open with someone about all the adulthood.
So, I plotted an idea in my head and wanted to execute it. But this was purely luck-based because I shouldn’t meet her in the house or call her or anything.
After multiple visits, we meet in a sweet shop. She was speaking to someone there and I went beside and tried to buy things. She then realized it was me and started speaking.
Rani: Hi, what are you doing here? It seems like you can’t get over the tasty food over here.
Me: Right, I do like the taste and I spent so many years here. How can I live?
Rani: Hmm, good. So where to after this?
Me: Just going home, nothing else.
Rani: Okay okay go safe.
Me: Are you still living in the same place?
Rani: No, after the marriage of my daughter, I didn’t need a big house, so I shifted to another place.
Me: So, on the way, let me drop you or else mom will scold me (laughs).
Rani: Okay, okay. I do know about your mom (laughs).
We chatted about random things and we completed our purchases and we left.
On the way, there were multiple instances where her body was touching me. We continued our conversation. We reached after some touchy-touchy game between our bodies. Not intentionally but because of the roads even though I chose the road for the same reason.
I dropped her off and said that I will leave. But she didn’t let me leave and asked me to come inside. I parked the bike and we went inside. It was a small 1 bhk house. All the clothes were lying in the hall, my mom’s friend started to take all of them and put them for washing. I helped her.
While helping her, I found her innerwears. I gave it to her. She took it and gave a small embarrassed smile and left.
She dropped and rushed into the kitchen.
Rani: Tea or coffee?
Me: You know I always drink milk.
Rani: Sorry sorry, no sugar, right?
Me: Yes, so you do remember.
Rani: Yea, I am not that old to forget.
Me: Clearly, I can see that.
She came with the milk, gave it to me and hit me on the hand.
Rani: You have started to speak freely now, that’s a change.
Me: Yea, I did have ego and attitude back then since we never spoke before.
Rani: True, my daughter has complained to me so many times, you were such a guy in the area who never spoke with girls.
Me: I was never interested in stupid talks.
Rani: Your results validate your behavior now.
Me: Why will I waste my time with people who are not fun?
Rani: But you are speaking to me. I am 37 years old. You do realize I am not that fun, right?
Me: Thanks for revealing the age. You do look young, because of your body, I suppose.
Rani: Oh, nobody spoke about my body before.
Me: It’s cool these days.
Rani: You still didn’t answer my question.
Me: Simple. You are alone and somehow, you will waste time watching movies. Maybe we can speak at that time and I can get anything useful from you. Win-win situation. You will have someone to share the same for me.
Rani: Wow, now I see why you never spoke to my daughter or other girls except her in the area.
Me: Yea and I am extremely sorry for the other day. I forgot that your husband died.
She became silent and was about to cry. I put my arms around her and said, “No need to cry. He is gone now and there is nothing you can do.”
She started to cry more.
Me: Please stop now, you will spoil your makeup.
Rani: shut up (laughs).
We smiled for some time. I wiped her eyes. I didn’t take my arm off her. I took it to the hip now.
Rani: You are bold these days, aren’t you?
Me: Arey, if you feel uncomfortable, I will take my hand-off.
Rani: You are great with your words by the way.
Me: Thank you. If you need anything and any help from me, please let me know.
Rani: Sure, don’t make me cry now.
Me: Okay okay, let me give you a massage.
Rani: Ohhk, I definitely need one.
Me: I gave an offer and you didn’t ask for a massage.
Rani: I wasn’t expecting you to be okay with it.
Me: I am okay with anything (and winked).
Rani: Hmm, you are getting bold word by word, you sure about what you promise.
Me: You will know in a few minutes.
I asked her to put her saree down. I wanted free access. My mom’s friend was hesitating but somehow managed to get it down. She asked whether I wanted her to lie down. I asked to just follow as I say.
She had given herself to me now. I sat on the bed spreading my legs and made her sit in the middle with her back toward me. I slowly started to massage her back and slowly, I started to press her arms also. She was slowly arching when I moved toward her neck and was letting out slow moans.
I slowly started pressing her hips and I went forward. My dick was in contact with her ass now. I was rubbing slowly, she had completely lost in the massage, she didn’t even realize that we were hugging
I started to slowly explore her center section between breast and neck, just below her neck. She was responding to my dick rubbing and I was closing in her boobs and managed to press her on the boob and fuck my phone rang.
To be continued.
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Next Part: Unexpected Sex With Mom’s Friend – Part 2