My Friend's Mom: A Secret Between Us

It was a strange start. Everyone was a stranger, and everyone was roaming around the campus with their family, relatives, or at least their friends. During the admission process, we met a family. They were very friendly and discussed many things with my Dad and me. We then introduced ourselves. His name was Santosh. His dad was Chandrashekhar, and his mom was Rekha. They liked us, and we even found out that we had a common family friend.

My dad was worried about where to put me: in a hostel or in a rented room. Chandra suggested the hostel, saying that Santosh and I would stay together. My dad agreed without a second thought.

So Santosh and I finally ended up in a hostel, sharing a room with another guy during our engineering studies. By the way, my name is Anand. Santu's parents used to live about 20--22 km away. Since they did not want him to waste time travelling every day, they put him in the hostel. We became closer as the days passed and stayed in the hostel during our second and third years as well, and explored many adult things together. That was the time when we were exposed to these things, including porn movies, because we had our own laptops.

Santu was a great movie collector, which included many steamy videos and links to many porn sites too. We used to watch porn together and even share the videos we liked. We had folders for different categories, such as Neighbour, Stranger, Pickup, Mom-Stepmom, Sibling, Cuckold, BBC, and many more. Cuckold, stepmom, and BBC were our favourite categories.

Because we shared a room and had common bathrooms, we had even seen each other naked and, over time, had even masturbated in the same room while watching the same movie. Compared with him, I had a bigger cock, and I was also taller. He was very fair, like his parents, while I was a bit brown. He had a cock that was around 6 inches long, and mine was around 7--8 inches. It varied depending on what we were watching--haa haa...

We even discussed our own dicks, such as whether size followed a hierarchy, what the best size was, and the minimum size needed to satisfy girls. We discussed everything, basically. There were no boundaries.

I forgot to mention that Santu also had a younger sister. His parents used to visit occasionally, especially his mom, who visited at least once a fortnight. She used to take us out for lunch or to temples. His dad and sister also visited many times. Thus, I became closer to their family and used to visit their home with Santu on many occasions, usually during festivals when I didn't go to my hometown.

Once, when his mom visited our room, she was cleaning the beds. While doing so, she decided to adjust the bedsheet on mine as well and removed the bedsheet from my bed. She was shocked to see the stains on my bed. She looked at me, raised her eyebrows, and pointed at the stains on my bed. It made her curious, and she gave a slight, cunning smile while she made my bed. Santu was busy with other things and didn't notice any of this.

That was all. She stayed there for some time and then left. While saying goodbye, she gave me a surprised expression and a mischievous smile. From that point onwards, I started thinking of her differently. The whole scene kept haunting me: her devious smile, her touching those stains with her whole palm while she was making my bed, and the way she looked at me.

She was a very attractive lady, which I already knew, but I had never looked at her sexually. This event changed everything. Over the next few meetings with her, she used to tease me about my masturbation, give me naughty looks, and later started teasing me by asking:

"Did you shoot today?"

"How was your practice today?"

"How is your gun doing today?"

She was referring to my dick as a gun.

This even became our secret code when we talked alone. She even used to sit on my bed and rub her bum against it. In one way or another, she used to tease me.

This teasing became a routine, and we started speaking more boldly with each other when we were alone or got a chance to speak privately. Over time, we became closer buddies, sharing secrets and dirty jokes or having dirty conversations. She would intentionally reveal her assets to me whenever she got the chance, and only I would notice.

Though she was around 42 years old at that time, she looked much younger. Her milky complexion, perfectly shaped breasts, and slightly prominent nipples made her extremely attractive. Her navel was round, and her waist had gentle curves. This made me crazy about her. She was an incredibly beautiful lady above all else. Her beauty would make anyone go crazy.

In fact, we noticed many young and old people ogling her when we used to roam around. Indeed, Santosh and I had discussed this many times. But the discussion between Santosh and me was harmless and was simply about admiring the beauty of his mother. There were no other bad intentions or remarks. It always stayed within a boundary. But he was unaware of the recent developments between his mom and me and of our growing feelings for each other.

I came to know that his father, being a lawyer, was busy with court-related work. He used to stay late at the office, work at home, and travel frequently. In effect, he was not very interested in sex. This was not the reason Rekha became attracted to me. It was simply that one thing led to another, and we became more casual friends.

It was a totally different feeling, but neither of us had ever tried to touch each other sexually, though we teased each other. I teased her about her beauty, and she teased me about my growing sexual needs or activities as a young man becoming mature.

One fine day, I found out that Rekha was planning a trip, and I was asked to join them. We planned to stay at their home for the night and start the trip from there. So Santosh and I went to his home after our classes on Saturday. After we arrived there, we got to know that Dad was out of town and was not part of the plan. His mom welcomed us with a smile, and we were asked to take a bath. After that, we had a lot of chit-chat, snacks, tea, and also packed our bags and the other items required for the trip. We even placed a few bags and materials in the car in the garage.

After that, his mother went to the kitchen, cooked, and then went to take a bath, as she was exhausted after all the work. She said we could have dinner once she was back.

Santosh, his sister, and I were playing cards. After some time, Rekha came from her bedroom on the first floor. She was wearing a nighty and a sweater. She said it was a bit cold, so she was wearing a sweater that was long enough to cover her knees. She was looking gorgeous even in those simple clothes. Her nightdress was a bit transparent, and we could see the lower part of her legs through the sheer material.

She served us dinner, and it was amazing, as always. After dinner, we discussed the trip details, and then she asked us to go to our rooms to sleep. Santosh was joining me in the room on the ground floor, but his mom asked him to go to their usual room with his sister so that they could go to sleep on time. She said that if we were both in the same room, we wouldn't go to sleep early. We all went to our respective rooms, and Rekha went to the kitchen to wash the utensils.

After a few minutes, I saw her going to Santosh's room with milk. After half an hour, I heard a knock on my door. When I opened it, I found her with a glass of milk.

She came in, placed the glass on the table next to the bed, and closed the door, which had an auto-lock that engaged as soon as it was closed. She then glanced at me and told me that the milk was for me.

I said, "I don't have a habit of drinking milk before going to sleep." She then gave me a naughty smile, said that the milk was good for loading the gun, and handed the glass to me. Asking me to drink the milk, she slowly moved towards the window. She first closed the window and then drew the curtains.

She then turned to me, gestured for me to drink it, and started unbuttoning her sweater. I started sipping the milk while my eyes were glued to her. She removed her sweater and placed it over the chair near the table.

Ohhh, my God... She was amazing. I could clearly see her erect breasts through her transparent gown. I was looking at her breasts for the first time, and they looked even more striking through the light-pink sheer material.

She then unbuttoned only 3 buttons of the gown and asked whether I was planning to shoot my ink over the bed that night.

My dick was already erect as I looked at her cleavage. Half of her breasts were exposed since she had opened the top buttons, and the see-through material was revealing her figure anyway. A few designs over the nightgown were hiding some parts of her breasts. Her nipples were pitch dark brown in contrast to her milky-white breasts. Her areolas were about the size of two-rupee coins, with already erect nipples, and this made me crazy about her. The sight of her cleavage was driving me crazy. It was too much for me to witness her like that. It was overwhelming for me; she was such an attractive and beautiful lady. Her face was magical, complemented by her perfect, curvaceous body. I was unable to express my situation; a strange feeling was taking hold of me. I felt like I could hear my own heartbeat.

My erection was straining against my underwear. She came towards me, looking into my eyes without blinking, and pushed me on the chest, making me sit down on the bed. I was unsure what to do next--whether to touch her or not, grab her, kiss her, run away, or fondle her. I was as confused as I was scared.

She sensed it and slowly caressed my cheeks with her nails, bringing her face close to mine. She slowly whispered in my ear that it was bound to happen between us and that there was no need to think too much.

I was a bit relieved and felt like I was leaking down there. As she further moved her lips over my face, my hands slowly made their way over her thighs.

She kissed me for about two seconds, looked at my full face, and then we started kissing deeply again. She started biting my lips, and her tongue was licking my mouth. I slowly relaxed and started fondling her thighs and buttocks.

She knelt on the floor between my legs. I was sitting on the bed, bent forward and tasting her lips and saliva. While kissing deeply, she moved up toward me. She was then kissing all over my face, while my hands caressed her back. Her hands found the bottom of my T-shirt, and she slowly removed it over my head, breaking the kiss for a second before resuming at full speed.

I had no idea what was happening to me. She kissed my neck and all over my chest, leaving her saliva all over my body and moving down towards my crotch. At one point, while my hands were holding her gown, she slipped out of it. I noticed that her dress had completely come off and was in my hands. I raised my head to see her. With a provocative look, she was removing my pants, and I placed her gown beside me.

She first pulled my pants down, removed them, and threw them on the floor. She then came over with her legs beside my stomach. That was when I saw her breasts fully visible to me for the first time.

Her breasts were the best part of her body. They could rival any heroine's, not in size but because they were incredibly adorable. They were a bit larger than the size of my hands and had pointed tips. Her areolas were chocolate-coloured, like two gems together. They both looked amazing, juggling together and making me lose myself.

When she came over me, she started kissing me again. My hands were rubbing her bare back. I slowly slipped my hand under her petticoat, and one of my hands unintentionally loosened the knot of her petticoat. I started pinching her buttocks and fondling them, and the unfastened petticoat found its way towards the floor. Only a piece of underwear covered each of our crotches.

She started licking and biting my chest and nipples. One of my hands went inside her panty to feel her bare buttocks, and my other hand made its way to her breasts. My hands were moving vigorously between her buttocks and breasts, fondling them, and she then started moaning.

I was in heaven. Her beauty was far beyond my imagination. I thought about how beautiful Indian women could be, and in that moment, I felt completely overwhelmed by her presence.

She slowly moved down, kissing and biting all over my body. I didn't notice when my underwear had come off. I came to my senses when I felt a cool sensation on my dick.

She was sucking my dick...!!!

What the hell... sorry, heaven.

I had never expected this from her. It was so soothing and arousing at the same time.

She was gorgeous. Though her hair was tied in a bun, the loose strands at the front were brushing against me while she kept sucking my cock. It was too much for me. I raised my hips off the bed, pushing myself closer to her, then held the back of her head with my right hand. She tried to push me away, but then I sprayed my semen inside her mouth. She immediately came forward to take my dick and swallowed it.

It was more than she had expected, and some of it oozed out of her mouth. I was not sure whether it was due to the amount of semen or the immediate release inside her mouth. She took her gown near the corner of the bed and wiped her mouth to clear the semen.

She was like a dream come true, too beautiful to take my eyes off. She stood up, and I could see her fully. She was adjusting her hair, her breasts moving as she did so, while her midriff curves, navel, and groin area were making me crazy.

She bundled her hair, tied it with a band, and came over me. Her panty was barely covering her, revealing part of her crotch. Her panty had rolled down a bit, and I could see her pubic mound slightly covered with very thin hair. The triangular opening of her pubic area was driving me crazy. I lost myself at the sight of her deep lines across the border of her groin and thighs. Her thighs, bones, inguinal area, and almost-flat tummy sent currents through my veins. It was out of this world to see her in such an attire. I had never witnessed such a beautiful Indian lady in porn movies. We find amazing women from other countries in porn, but not Indian women. But anyway, she was an exceptionally beautiful lady.

She came to me and started kissing me passionately. Holding her face in my palms, I slowly rolled her onto her back and switched positions. I was over her body now and started kissing all over her face and neck.

I sucked and kissed her passionately and massaged her breasts with both hands. They were so nice and smooth, but they were hardened now. It was a great pleasure to touch her breasts. I kept on pinching and kissing her breasts. She moaned in rhythm with my fondling. She was equally moving her hands over my head and back, caressing me all over. She even fondled my buttocks and ran her fingers along my back and thighs.

She was embracing my body, fondling all over my back and moaning lightly. She was moving like a python or a spring as I was caressing and sucking her body.

I slowly moved towards her crotch, which was partially covered with her high-cut panty, which had a flower-like border. The core part of the panty was already wet with her juices. I was eager to catch the great sight of her vagina. Apart from in movies, I was watching a naked lady with my own eyes for the first time.

I smelled her crotch and started licking her crotch. It felt heavenly to caress her thighs and kiss her there. I then pulled her panty down, looking deeply into her eyes. She was on her elbows, raised her head to see what I was doing to her down there, and was filled with lust and enjoying the attention, with occasional moans. I then moved my gaze down to her crotch area.

She had a long, tulip-like pussy with inner lips protruding slightly outside. Her pussy lips were moving as though they were breathing, her own juices covering her cunt. Their movements matched her breathing and moaning. I moved my tongue over her cunt intimately, and she lifted her butt with a long, hissing moan and stayed there. I pushed both of my hands below her thighs and continued caressing her while holding her thighs.

This aroused her even more. Now she was on the bed, and she was fondling her breasts and hair with her own hands. I was extremely thrilled and started tasting her labia. I was lost in her honeypot and was enjoying my lifetime award.

After being intimate with her pussy for a few minutes, I lowered her waist and moved her legs towards her body, exposing her fully to me. I started kissing her pussy lips and squeezing her buttocks. She took this opportunity, moved further up the bed, and placed her legs wide over the bed. She opened her pussy opening with her fingers and signalled me to enter her, her eyes full of lust.

I moved towards her, placed my hands on her bent knees, and looked at my dick after a long time. Indeed, it had waited a long time for its turn. It was harder and bigger than I had ever noticed before.

Rekha must have impressed my dick more than anyone had before. I was stunned by how it looked. It was long, with veins running all over the shaft, making it look ferocious, with a mushroom-shaped head. The foreskin covering my penis was hurting because the penis was aroused to its maximum length. We were both equally anticipating the next journey of great lovemaking. She was eager to have me and held my cock, gently placing it inside her pussy. I tried to enter her vaginal opening, but it wasn't allowing me to enter. She then smiled mischievously and said, "This gun is very big. I need to adjust and allow him into me."

She held my dick and directed it towards her vagina, and I assisted her, slowly moving back and forth a few times. My curved penis took some time to adjust, and after several slow movements, it made its way inside her. She started hissing and moaning loudly as I started moving against her crotch. I was lost in the moment as she wrapped her legs behind me. Her body moved with each movement of mine, and her breasts moved with her.

It was glorious to see her. She was touching herself, her hands roaming over her face, head, breasts, and crotch. She was overwhelmed by the sensations.

I took her legs in my hands, lifting her bottom slightly, and moved against her more deeply. I could still feel a few inches of my dick left outside however deep I tried to enter her cunt. We fucked for more than 10 minutes in that position while kissing and fondling intimate parts of each other.

After some time, I slowed down and tried to move closer to her. She was making soft moaning sounds whenever I moved deep inside her cunt. She was tight, perhaps because she had not experienced enough penetration before.

While moving against her, I leaned down and kissed her nipples, which had been moving and inviting my attention for some time. I kissed and caressed her breasts while she caressed my hair.

I started kissing and touching her lips, cheeks, neck, and breasts. She loved my actions and started scratching my back, returning the affection I had given her. Our bodies were pressed against each other like two snakes mating.

After a few minutes, I stood up again, and she suddenly felt a jolt and reached her climax. I could feel a sense of release inside her, and her body suddenly tightened.

I lifted one of her legs, turning her onto her right side. I placed my legs on either side of her left leg, which was now between my legs as I repositioned her. Holding her right leg in my hand, I started moving against her groin. Our bodies were now positioned in an X shape, giving us more room to move.

After a few minutes, I reached my own climax. Releasing her leg, I leaned over her and started kissing her with a feeling of satisfaction. She returned my kisses with her tongue. We were both covered in sweat. Our hands were feeling each other's bodies, and the sweat made it easier to move against each other.

After a few seconds, we separated and lay on the bed beside each other. We both looked at each other and then at the ceiling. The fan was moving slowly and was not enough to dry away our sweat. It was amazing! She was amazing! I never expected a reserved lady of her age, the mother of my friend, to have such sexual energy. The thought left me stunned, almost unable to believe how dramatically the night had changed.

After about 10--15 minutes, she stood up and tied her dishevelled hair into a bun again. She moved to the table and started sipping water from the bottle.

She was completely naked, with just one bangle on her right hand, a black chain around her left ankle, and a gold chain around her neck with a heart-shaped pendant. The pendant was resting between her breasts.

Her breasts were rising and falling with her breathing. Her body was still covered in sweat, which was slowly drying. Her pussy was leaking a mixture of our fluids.

She was an angel!

She had pitch-dark eyelids, a perky nose, and juicy, slightly red lips. Her waist had a little softness, which added to her beauty. Her waist was no more than 30 inches. She was an incredibly attractive woman, and I felt lucky to be with her.

With all this in mind, I moved towards her. She handed me the bottle. Even while sipping the water, I was unable to take my lust-filled eyes off her.

The water from the bottle was not enough for my thirst. I moved closer to her and started kissing her lips and breasts, one after another, trying to taste the water that had spilled over her.

We both then started taking turns licking and kissing each other's faces and necks. I held her tightly, squeezing her buttocks and feeling her close to me.

She then pushed me back with one finger, and I stepped back and eventually sat on the chair. The chair had a cushion without any armrests. She sat on me, and our bodies pressed together as we cuddled. She then took my cock in her hand, massaged it, and placed herself over it.

We both made some effort to position ourselves properly. It seemed that our bodies knew each other by then, and we moved together naturally. She started moving her hips with passion, kissing me affectionately. She continued for a while before becoming tired.

She stood up from me, and the sudden separation of our genitals made a soft sound. She then moved to the bed, signalling for me to follow. She leaned over the bed, exposing her back to me. She moved her body into a doggy position, and I followed her. We were in a close embrace, and I kept rubbing her back. I sensed her craving and pushed my dick into her cunt and resumed my stroking. I occasionally patted her buttocks and increased the pace as she responded to the movement. I could see that her buttocks, breasts, and face were becoming pinkish.

The rubbing and patting made her skin turn red and pink. Her buttocks, especially, were very red by then. Her breasts were moving with each motion.

We were both watching ourselves in the mirror on the wardrobe. It was amazing to see ourselves reflected there, caught up completely in the moment.

After some time, she moved her face closer to the bed, keeping her body arched and allowing us to continue fucking vigorously.

We were exhausted after around 10 minutes but had not reached a climax. This round was taking longer. I slowly leaned over her while keeping my dick inside her vagina. I placed my palms beneath her and continued caressing her boobs. We came to a halt for a moment, remaining close to each other. She pushed her body back against mine, drawing me closer. Her bum felt great under my crotch. Her body tightened around me. We were both moving our bodies as though we were trying to hold on to the moment for as long as possible.

While doing so, I kissed her neck and lips, and suddenly her body relaxed. She must have reached orgasm and released.

I reached my climax within a few seconds after hers and left my syrup inside her womb. I could feel my sperm squirting out drop by drop inside her.

We cuddled for a while, and I slipped away from her and lay beside her. She looked so satisfied, relaxed, and tired at the same time. We kissed and soon dozed off in the same bed, completely naked.