Hello everyone. Hope you all are doing good. I’m Rahul, 25 years old and 6 feet tall with an average build. This real incident happened between my friend’s mom, Radhika and me.
I was working in Delhi and used to stay in a 2 BHK flat shared with a boy, Mridul. He was a year younger than me. He was a banker and used to visit the bank daily while I was working in a hybrid model.
It happened in January this year when the third wave of Covid started, and Mridul tested positive. I got myself checked and tested negative. He was advised to quarantine for 7 days.
He isolated himself in his room. He informed his parents, and they got panicked. He was from Bhopal. His father worked in a government department while his mother was a housewife.
The same evening I got a call from an unknown number. I picked up the call.
She – Hello. Is this Rahul?
(Her voice was husky erotic).
Me – Hello, yes. Who is this?
She – I’m Radhika, Mridul’s mother.
Me – Namaste, aunty.
R – Namaste beta. Mridul informed me that he tested positive. How is he feeling now and how are you? Did you get yourself tested?
Me – I’m good, aunty. I tested negative. Mridul has isolated himself in his room. He is keeping fine, just had some minor infection.
She got panicked and cut the call. She called me after some time and informed me that she was coming to Delhi tomorrow morning. I shared with her our home location and wished her luck on the journey. She thanked me.
The next morning she messaged me that she had reached the station and had booked a cab to the location. I asked her for the cab details, and she shared them with me. She thanked me again for showing concern.
I cleaned the room and prepared some breakfast. I had told my maid not to visit us till his quarantine gets over. I got a call from aunty that she had reached the society, and I asked her to wait.
I went down. Aunty was standing near the lift. She was wearing a suit and covered herself with a jacket and a mask on her face. I greeted her namaste aunty, touched her feet, and took the trolley bag from her. We went inside the flat.
She knocked on Mridul’s room, and he was shocked to see his mother. Aunty told him not to worry and relax. I was in the kitchen, and aunty came to me. She removed the mask, and for the first time, I was seeing her.
Now coming to the aunty. She was 5.5 feet tall, had a wheatish tone, and shoulder-length hairs. She had a chubby face and broad lips carrying a beautiful smile. She asked me
R – Beta, where’s the washroom?
Me – Use the washroom attached to the room.
My friend had used the common washroom. It was my room as I had a higher rent. I showed her the washroom and put the luggage inside the room. I could hear her whistles as she was peeing. I was ready with the tea and snacks.
As she came out, her hands and face were wet as she washed them. She called my name, and I went inside the room.
R – Beta, can you please open the bag and give me the towel?
Me – Sure, aunty.
D – Take the key from my handbag.
I opened her bag and took out the towel. I got a glimpse of her panties which were stacked beneath the towel. I gave her the towel and came out without closing the bag. We had tea together, and she started inquiring about me.
R – So, Beta, where are you from?
Me – I’m from UP.
R – How old are you? And how do you know each other?
Me – I’m 25, aunty. We know each other from flat and flatmates groups.
R – Okay. Thank you for your support.
Me – No need to thank, aunty. We are just like extended families. By the way, how old are you, aunty?
R – (She laughed) Beta, I’m 48. So you don’t have to go to the office?
Me – I do have. But I don’t have work since I’m serving my notice period.
I was talking to her confidently and making proper eye contact.
R – Oh, that’s nice. Mridul’s health is fine now, and he needs rest. Can you help me see the city?
Me – Sure, why not?
R – I have come out of the house alone for the first time. I do not know when the chance will be after this.
Me – Don’t worry, aunty. I’m sure you’ll enjoy my company.
She went for the bath. She knew that we had a washing machine. So she didn’t wash her clothes and put them on the bathroom door.
I went for the bath after her. I just went inside with the towel as I’m habitual to it. I removed all my clothes, and I saw her salwar suit hanging. I parted them and found her bra and panties underneath.
I took her white panties in my hands. It was all sweaty and wet and had yellow patches on them. I got a hard-on as soon as I sniffed it. The fragrance was intoxicating. I controlled myself and had a bath.
I came out of the washroom bare-chested, and she stared at me for a few seconds and started using her phone. I got ready and opened my laptop for some work. She asked me for the wifi password as she was getting bored.
We didn’t have a TV as well. The day went well, and we had our dinner. Mridul slept as he was on a high dose. Aunty was cleaning the kitchen, and I was standing on the balcony. She came from behind.
R – So, what are you up to?
Me – I just talked with my family.
R – Family or girlfriend?
Me – I’m single, aunty.
R – Hmm.
Me – So why didn’t uncle come along?
R – He is always busy with work. Work is his priority, followed by alcohol, whether it is on weekdays or weekends.
Me – So you drink?
R – No. Do you?
Me – Sometimes. But can I say something?
R – Yes, Beta.
Me – Uncle should not leave his beautiful wife alone.
R – Acha beta!
Then she laughed. She slapped my arms lightly. We talked for some time. While coming back to the room, I saw her panties on the balcony floor.
Me – Aunty.
R – Yes, Beta.
Me – Aunty, your panty is lying on the floor.
She gave me a strange look and then blushed. We came back to the room. She slept in the bedroom while I slept in the hall. 2 days passed like this, and we learned many things about each other.
She used to wear nighties at home. I don’t miss a single chance peaking in her cleavage. Her boobs were big. It was Friday afternoon when she told me she was feeling bored at home.
I asked her if she wanted to visit a mall. She instantly agreed. We left for a mall near Rajouri Garden as it was near to my place. She was wearing a Patiala suit and was looking damn hot in it.
She saw many girls and ladies wearing jeans and minis in the mall.
R – Rahul. Can I tell you something?
Me – Yes.
R – Leave it.
Me – Tell aunty.
R – I’ve never worn jeans.
Me – Do you want to try?
R – No, no. I’m not comfortable.
Me – Don’t worry, aunty. Malls are generally empty. You can at least try.
She said no, but I convinced her. We went into the women’s section and helped her pick some jeans and a top. I was standing outside, and she came out. She just looked wow.
Her ass was perfectly hugging the jeans. I asked her to pose and clicked a few pictures of her. She tried a few more outfits, and then we left. She thanked me for pouring her with confidence.
Then my friend called, and we went back to our flat. We had coffee, and she started preparing the dinner as it was already evening. We had dinner, and my friend took his medicine and dozed off.
We cleaned the utensils and kitchen. I went to the balcony, and she came after some time. It was around 10 PM.
R – Finally, I wore jeans today. I wanted to wear it, but my husband didn’t allow me.
Me – No worries, aunty. You can buy jeans and wear them here. I won’t tell anyone.
She laughed.
Me – By the way, you looked just gorgeous in that outfit.
R – Oh, is it?
Me – Yes, aunty. And…
R – And?
Me – Aunty, you were looking hot too.
R – Oye…
Me – Really, aunty.
She softly said, “Shut up.”
Me – You looked sexy too, aunty.
R – Enough now. And she came back inside the room. I, too, came in and closed the door.
We both were sitting on the mattress. I opened my phone and showed her the photos. I complimented her on each photo, and she blushed. She asked me to delete them.
Me – Can I ask you something, aunty?
R – Yes.
Me – Is your panty size 40?
R – Hey, Rahul. Please stop it.
Me – Say please.
R – Yes, it is. But how did you know?
Me – I checked the jeans you tried.
R – Oh, I thought that you were checking out my panty. You are very smart and naughty.
Me – Thanks to you. By the way, your size is big.
R – Oh, you naughty boy.
Me -And your bra?
R – What bra?
Me – Size?
R – 38D. Happy. Now go and sleep.
I can feel her breaths getting heavy.
Me – You have a nice and sexy figure. Something is happening.
R – What is happening?
Me – I’m getting hard, aunty. (pointing to my cock0)
R – Oh, Rahul. Please leave.
I took her hand in mine. She was heavily breathing.
Me – Can I kiss you?
She remained silent.
I turned her face towards me. Our eyes met, and I kissed her. She immediately hugged me and started kissing me. I was caressing her back, eating her lips, exploring each other’s mouth, exchanging saliva.
We got separated.
R – Oh Fuck. What am I doing?
Me – You are living your life.
I stood up and removed all my clothes. My 7.5 inches erect cock was saluting her and was near her face. I took her hand and placed it on my cock. She moaned my name softly and started stroking it.
R – Oh, Rahul. It is so big. I’m touching a cock for the first time apart from my husband.
Me – Suck it.
She kissed the top and licked it, making it wet. She took the cock inside her mouth and started sucking it. She kept on increasing her speed of sucking it. My cock was all wet due to her salivas.
She took her mouth out and started stroking it. I was caressing her boobs. She stroked till I cum and shot all my load on her nighty. She cleaned my cock with her nighty and took it off.
She was in her bra and no panties. I went to the washroom and cleaned myself. She, too, came inside and cleaned her mouth. We both saw each other in the mirror. I was hugging her from behind.
I had kept my face on her shoulder and was kissing her cheeks. I fondled her boobs and massaged them lightly. Her brownish nipples were erect, and she had big black areolas.
We came inside the room, and she lay on her back. I came on top of her and started kissing her. I started kissing her neck and her ears. She was caressing my back and hair.
I came to her boobs and sucked them one by one. I gave a lick to her shaved armpits which were sweaty. It had an intoxicating taste. I reached her navel and kissed it.
Finally, I reached her pussy. I stretched her legs wide and gave small bites on her thighs, reaching her pussy. I gave a small kiss on her pussy. She had a brownish pussy.
Her pussy lips were thick and were in a butterfly shape. I kissed her pussy lips and tasted the salty water coming from her pussy.
R – I’m open, Rahul. Eat me.
I spread her pussy lips and put my tongue inside her pussy. I tongue fucked her, and she was moving her ass and pressing my head in her pussy. She brought her legs together and pressed my head between her thighs. \
She raised her ass and moaned, “I’ve cum, Rahul.” She stayed in that position for some time as she was shivering. She relaxed her legs, and I came on top of her. We kissed passionately while I pressed her boobs.
Me – My cock is dying to be in your pussy.
R – Only If you have a condom.
Me – I don’t have, but I will pull out.
R – No, we will do it tomorrow.
I kissed her forehead and rested my face on my boobs. She kept caressing my hair; I don’t know when I slept.
So, guys. Do let me know how you liked the story. In the next part, I will tell you how we explored each other’s bodies. If any girl/woman wants to have a nice chat, can ping me on [email protected].
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