The story begins with me, Rishab, a young 20-year-old boy who has had a crush on my friend Rohan’s mom, Aayushi, for a long time. She is a 45-year-old hot mature woman with long black hair, big boobs, and a curvy body. I have known her since I was 10 years old, but I didn’t realize that she was my friend’s mom until we were in college. From then on, I would often go over to Rohan’s house to study or hang out, just so I could see Aayushi.
I know what you’re thinking, “Why would a 20-year-old guy be interested in a 45-year-old woman?” Well, Aayushi is not your average 45-year-old. She is still very young-looking and has a great body. Plus, she is a very conservative Indian woman who always covers up and dresses modestly, which made me even more curious about her. I had seen her in a sari many times, but I always wondered what she looked like underneath.
One day, I was at Rohan’s house studying for an exam when Aayushi came into the room wearing a sari. She was so beautiful and I couldn’t help but stare at her. She caught me looking and smiled, but I quickly looked away, feeling embarrassed. She walked over to me and asked if I needed anything, but all I could think about was how hot she looked. I tried to focus on my studies, but I couldn’t concentrate. All I could think about was Aayushi and how much I wanted her.
After that day, I started to find excuses to be alone with my friend’s mom whenever I went over to Rohan’s house. I would tell him that I needed to talk to his mom about something or that I wanted to borrow one of her books. Aayushi always seemed happy to see me and would smile when I walked into the room. She would sit down next to me and ask what I wanted to talk about. I would try to act normal and talk about whatever it was I needed to discuss, but inside, I was freaking out. I couldn’t believe that I was sitting next to the woman of my dreams.
One day, I was at Rohan’s house when he told me that he had to leave for a few hours to go pick up his girlfriend. He asked if I wanted to come with him, but I told him I would stay and study. He left and I was alone in the house. Aayushi came into the room and asked if I wanted anything. I told her no, but she stayed in the room and sat down on the couch. She was wearing a sari and looked beautiful. I tried not to stare at her, but it was hard. I couldn’t help but look at her big boobs and curvy body. She caught me looking and smiled, but this time she didn’t say anything. She just sat there and looked at me.
I felt my cock start to get hard and I knew I had to do something. I excused myself and went to the bathroom. I locked the door and pulled out my cock. I started to stroke it, thinking about Aayushi and how much I wanted her. I imagined her naked and on her knees, sucking my cock. I imagined her on top of me, riding me like a wild animal. I came hard and then quickly cleaned myself up and went back out into the living room. Aayushi was still sitting on the couch, reading a book. She looked up at me and smiled.
After that day, things started to change between us. I don’t know what she knew or if she suspected anything, but she would often sit closer to me and touch my arm when we talked. It was like she wanted something, but I wasn’t sure what. I started to dress differently when I went over to Rohan’s house. I would wear tighter shorts and shirts that showed off my body. I wanted Aayushi to see how fit I was and how big my cock was. I knew it was risky, but I couldn’t help myself. I wanted her so bad, and I was willing to do whatever it took to make her mine.
One day, Aayushi asked if I wanted to help her clean the house while Rohan was out. I said yes and we started to clean the living room. We were moving around some of the furniture when I tripped and sprained my ankle. Aayushi gasped and ran over to me. “Rishab, are you okay?” she asked. I winced in pain and told her I was fine. She helped me to the couch and then went to get some ice. She came back with a bag of ice and a towel and knelt down in front of me. She gently lifted my foot onto her lap and wrapped the towel around it. She placed the bag of ice on top of my ankle and looked up at me.
“Does that feel better?” she asked. I nodded, but I was distracted. Her hand was touching my ankle and it felt amazing. I started to get hard and I knew I had to do something. I pretended like my ankle was hurting worse and groaned in pain. Aayushi looked concerned and asked if I wanted her to massage it. I told her yes and she started to rub my ankle. It felt so good, and I closed my eyes, letting out a sigh.
Aayushi looked at me and smiled. “Does that feel better?” she asked again. I nodded and she continued to massage my ankle. My cock was getting harder and harder, and I knew I had to do something. I slowly started to spread my legs and Aayushi didn’t notice at first. She was too focused on my ankle. But as I kept spreading them, she started to look up at me. I could see the confusion on her face as she tried to figure out what was happening. I was wearing tight shorts, and my cock was pushing against the fabric, trying to break free.
Aayushi looked up at me and our eyes met. I knew she could see my cock, but she didn’t say anything. She just kept looking at me with a confused expression on her face. I decided to take a chance and see how far I could push things. I slowly started to pull my shorts down and Aayushi didn’t stop me. She just kept looking at me, her eyes fixed on my cock. I pulled my shorts down until my cock was free and then I looked back at her. She was staring at me, her mouth open in shock. I had never seen her look so beautiful.
I slowly started to stroke my cock, looking at my friend’s mother the whole time. I could see her chest heaving as she breathed, and I knew she was turned on. She was trying to act normal, but I could tell she was excited. I kept stroking my cock, faster and faster. I was so close to coming and I knew I couldn’t hold back any longer. I came hard, shooting my load all over my stomach and shorts. Aayushi looked at me, shocked, but she didn’t say anything. She just kept staring at me.
I quickly pulled my shorts back up and stood up. I could see the cum dripping down my leg and I knew I had to clean myself up. I walked to the bathroom, my heart racing. I didn’t know what was going to happen, but I knew I had taken things too far. I cleaned myself up and went back out into the living room. Aayushi was still sitting on the couch, staring at me. I didn’t know what to say or do, so I just sat down next to her.
“Rishab, what did you just do?” she asked. I looked at her, not sure what to say. “I…I don’t know,” I stuttered. She looked at me, her eyes serious. “What do you want from me?” she asked.
I looked at her, not sure what to say. I knew I had gone too far, but I couldn’t help myself. “I just wanted to see what would happen,” I said. She looked at me, her expression unreadable. I didn’t know what she was thinking, but I knew I had to apologize. “Aayushi, I’m sorry. I promise that will never happen again.” She looked at me and then nodded. “See that it doesn’t,” she said. She got up and left the room, leaving me to wonder what had just happened.
For the next few weeks, things were awkward between us. Aayushi barely spoke to me and when she did, it was cold and distant. I knew I had to make things right, but I didn’t know how. I tried talking to her, but she just brushed me off. I knew I had to do something drastic to make her forgive me. One day, I was at Rohan’s house when I saw Aayushi in the kitchen making lunch. She was wearing a tight white t-shirt and a pair of jeans that showed off her ass. I couldn’t help but stare at her. She was so hot and I wanted her so bad. I decided to take a chance and see how far I could push things.
I walked into the kitchen and stood behind her. I slowly started to rub my cock against her ass, looking at her reaction. She froze and I knew she had felt me. She didn’t say anything, but she didn’t move either. I kept rubbing my cock against her and could feel her ass start to move back and forth. She was grinding her ass against my cock and I knew she was turned on. I started to grind my cock harder against her and could feel her body start to tense up. She was so close to coming and I knew I had to do something.
I slowly started to move my hand down her pants, looking for my friend’s mom’s pussy. She gasped as I touched her clit, but she didn’t stop me. I kept rubbing her clit, faster and faster. I could feel her body start to tense up and I knew she was about to come. She let out a moan and came hard. I looked at her and saw that her eyes were closed, and she was biting her lip.
She was so beautiful and I couldn’t help but feel bad for what I had done. I slowly started to move away from her, but she stopped me. “Rishab, don’t go,” she said. I looked at her, surprised. I didn’t expect her to say that. I looked at her and saw that she was still looking at me with lust in her eyes.
“What do you want?” I asked. She looked at me and then smiled.
“I want you,” she said.
I couldn’t believe what she was saying. I had been fantasizing about this for years and now it was finally happening. I started to kiss her, moving my tongue in and out of her mouth. She kissed me back and I could feel her body start to move against mine. I slowly started to move my hands down her body, feeling her big boobs and curvy hips. I couldn’t believe how good she felt.
I slowly started to move my hands down her legs and then back up her thighs. I could feel her pussy getting wet and I knew she was ready. I slowly started to move my cock inside her and she moaned in pleasure. I started to move faster and faster, looking at her reaction. She was moaning and panting, her eyes closed in pleasure.
I could feel her pussy start to tighten around my cock and I knew she was about to come. She let out a scream and came hard, her body shaking with pleasure. I kept moving until I came hard, shooting my load inside her.
I lay on top of her, looking at her. She was smiling and I could see that she was happy. I knew I had done the right thing. I slowly got up and we both got dressed. We didn’t say anything, but I knew things were different now. We had finally done what we both wanted to do, and I couldn’t wait to do it again.
From that day on, things were different between us. We would often sneak around and fuck whenever we had the chance. I knew it wasn’t right, but I couldn’t help myself. I was addicted to my friend’s mom and I knew I would do anything to make her mine. I knew that eventually Rohan would find out, but I didn’t care. I would do whatever it took to make Aayushi mine. Even if it meant losing my best friend. I didn’t care. I would do whatever it took. Aayushi was mine now and nothing was going to take her away from me. Not even Rohan.
The end.
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Next part will be presented soon. Rohan’s best friend Rishab (me) fucks his mom and now he is fucking his girlfriend too. Now Rishab is in a dilemma about who to choose, Aayushi or his friend’s girlfriend.
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