Harish couldn’t contain his excitement as he recalled the events of the recent New Year’s celebration in Goa. It was a trip that unfolded in ways he never imagined, especially involving his friend’s mother, Sangavi.
Ajay, Harish’s close friend, had been eager to impress his girlfriend during their time in Goa. He spared no expense, spending Rs 50,000 on luxurious dates, romantic gifts, and extravagant parties. All in the hopes of winning her heart and experiencing the ultimate New Year’s Eve together.
Ajay was busy showering his girlfriend with attention. Harish had stumbled upon a different kind of adventure. Ajay was occupied with his plans one afternoon, and Harish found himself alone at their rented villa. Bored and curious, he decided to explore the neighbourhood.
That’s when he noticed Sangavi, Ajay’s mother, stepping out of the adjacent house. She was a mature woman in her late thirties, with a graceful figure and a mysterious aura. Their eyes met, and Harish felt an instant spark of attraction.
“Hello there, young man,” Sangavi greeted him warmly. “Are you Ajay’s friend? He’s mentioned you.”
Harish nodded, his heart racing. “Yes, I’m Harish. Nice to meet you, Mrs. Sangavi.”
“Please, call me Sangavi. Ajay’s not around, is he? I thought I heard some noise earlier.”
“No, he’s out with his girlfriend. We’re here for the New Year’s celebrations.” Harish couldn’t help but notice the hint of disappointment in her eyes.
“Oh, I see. Well, it’s a shame he’s not here. I was hoping to catch up with him. You know, mothers and their sons…” Sangavi trailed off, a hint of loneliness in her voice.
Harish felt a surge of desire mixed with a mischievous idea. “Actually, Sangavi, I could keep you company if you’d like. I mean, if you’re feeling lonely…”
Sangavi’s eyes widened slightly, and a blush crept up her cheeks. “Oh, I don’t know… I shouldn’t impose on you, dear.”
“It’s no imposition. I’d love to spend some time with you. Maybe we could… talk?” Harish’s voice dropped to a suggestive tone.
Sangavi’s expression softened, and she seemed to surrender to the moment. “Very well, Harish. Come inside. We can have a chat over some tea.”
As they entered Sangavi’s house, Harish’s heart pounded with anticipation. The house was dimly lit, creating an intimate atmosphere. Sangavi led him to the living room, where she offered him a seat on the plush sofa.
“So, Harish, tell me about yourself. How did you and Ajay become friends?” Sangavi asked, her voice gentle and curious.
Harish took a seat, his eyes roaming over Sangavi’s body. She was wearing a loose cotton dress that hinted at the curves beneath. “We met in college. Ajay was the studious type, always focused on his books. I was more into… well, having fun.”
“I see. And what kind of fun are you into, Harish?” Sangavi’s voice had a subtle edge, as if she knew the answer.
“Oh, you know, the usual. Parties, girls…” Harish leaned forward, his eyes locking with hers. “But I must say, Sangavi, you’re the most beautiful woman I’ve seen in a while.”
Sangavi’s breath caught, and she looked away, her cheeks flushed. “Harish, you’re a charmer. But I’m an older woman. I’m not sure I can keep up with your… interests.”
“Age is just a number, Sangavi. And I think you’re more than capable of keeping up.” Harish’s voice was low and seductive. He inched closer, his knee brushing against hers.
Sangavi’s eyes flickered back to his, and he saw a mixture of desire and hesitation. “I… I don’t know what to say. This is highly inappropriate.”
“Why? Because I’m your son’s friend? Or because you’re a mature woman who knows what she wants?” Harish’s hand reached out, gently caressing Sangavi’s thigh.
Sangavi shivered at his touch, her resistance melting away. “Both, I suppose. But it’s been a while since I felt this way. Since anyone made me feel… wanted.”
“I want you, Sangavi. And I think you want me to. Let’s not deny ourselves this pleasure.” Harish’s hand moved higher, his fingers tracing the hem of her dress.
With a soft sigh, Sangavi leaned back, surrendering to the moment. “Very well, Harish. But we must be discreet. Ajay must never know.”
“Oh, he won’t find out. This is our little secret,” Harish whispered, his lips close to her ear. He gently tugged at the neckline of her dress, exposing her soft, creamy cleavage.
Sangavi’s breath quickened as Harish’s lips trailed down her neck, leaving a trail of kisses. His hands explored her body, caressing her breasts through the thin fabric. She moaned softly, her hands reaching up to tangle in his hair.
“You’re so beautiful, Sangavi. I want to taste you,” Harish murmured, his lips finding her sensitive nipples through the dress. He sucked and teased them, eliciting soft cries of pleasure from Sangavi.
“Oh, Harish… this is wrong, but it feels so right,” she gasped.
Harish sat up, his eyes smouldering with desire. “It’s only wrong if we let it be. Let’s embrace our desires, Sangavi.”
With that, he stood and gently lifted Sangavi to her feet. His hands slid under her dress, and he slowly peeled it off, revealing her mature yet stunning body. Sangavi’s skin was smooth and supple, her breasts full and inviting. Harish’s mouth watered at the sight.
He guided her to the bedroom, where he laid her down on the bed, his eyes devouring her naked form. Sangavi’s eyes were heavy with lust, her body yearning for his touch.
Harish knelt between her thighs, his hands gently parting her legs. “You’re so wet, Sangavi. Do you want me to taste you?”
Sangavi nodded, her voice hoarse with desire. “Yes, please… I need to feel you.”
Harish lowered his head, his tongue tracing a path from her knee to her inner thigh, making her shiver. He reached her glistening pussy, and without hesitation, he plunged his tongue deep inside her warm, wet folds. Sangavi cried out, her hands gripping the bedsheets.
Harish feasted on her, his tongue flicking her clit and thrusting in and out of her slick hole.
“Oh, Harish… I’m so close…” Sangavi panted, her body trembling.
Harish continued his oral assault, determined to bring her to the brink of ecstasy. He sucked on her clit, his fingers working in and out of her pussy, driving her wild. Sangavi’s moans filled the room as she climaxed, her juices flowing over Harish’s face.
As Sangavi’s orgasm subsided, Harish rose, his cock throbbing with need. He positioned himself between her legs, his hard shaft pressing against her entrance.
“Please, Harish… I need you inside me,” Sangavi pleaded, her eyes pleading.
Harish thrust forward, filling her with one smooth motion. Sangavi gasped as Harish’s thick cock stretched her, filling her with a delicious fullness. He began to move, his hips pumping in a steady rhythm, his cock sliding in and out of her tight, wet pussy.
“You feel so good, Sangavi. So fucking tight,” Harish groaned, his hands gripping her hips.
Sangavi matched his rhythm, her nails digging into his back as she urged him deeper. “Yes, Harish… fuck me… claim me as your own.”
Harish’s dominant nature took over, and he pounded into her with increasing force, his balls slapping against her ass with each thrust. Sangavi cried out with each stroke, her body trembling on the edge of another orgasm.
“You’re mine, Sangavi. My dirty little secret,” Harish growled, his voice filled with lust.
Sangavi’s eyes rolled back as she climaxed again, her pussy clenching around Harish’s cock. “Yes, Harish… I’m yours…”
Their passion reached its peak. Harish couldn’t help but think of Ajay. Oblivious to the fact that his friend was enjoying his girlfriend while his mother was pleasuring him. The thought only added to Harish’s excitement. He thrust harder, driving Sangavi wild with pleasure.
The room echoed with their moans and the sound of flesh slapping against flesh. Harish’s cock twitched inside Sangavi’s pussy, signalling his impending release.
“I’m going to cum, Sangavi. Where do you want it?” Harish panted, his voice raw with desire.
“Inside me… fill me with your seed,” Sangavi begged, her body yearning for his essence.
Harish’s eyes rolled back as he exploded inside her, his hot cum coating her walls. Sangavi cried out, her pussy milking his cock, drawing every drop of his release.
Harish couldn’t help but feel a sense of satisfaction as they lay entangled in each other’s arms. He had not only enjoyed a mind-blowing sexual encounter but had also managed to degrade Sangavi, making her submit to his desires.
“You were incredible, Sangavi. I can’t wait to do this again,” Harish whispered, stroking her hair.
Sangavi smiled, her eyes sparkling with mischief. “I’m glad you enjoyed it, dear. But remember, this is our secret. And next time, I might take the lead…”
As Harish left Sangavi’s house, he couldn’t shake the feeling that this was just the beginning of a steamy affair. One that would push the boundaries of taboo and pleasure. Little did he know, Sangavi had her plans for their next encounter, plans. It would take their erotic role-play to even greater heights.
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