So before I start the story let me tell you something about me, my friend and his mom:
Me and this friend of mine have been very close for a long time now. We can be seen together almost everywhere, it’s almost that we are brothers. Talk about his Mom I have known her for a long time as well. She is a very kind and warm hearted lady.
Whenever I visited him or her or their place (when we lived at our homes) she would talk over sweetly with me, try to get touchy and all (although I didn’t get it at that time), at times she would even flirt with me.
Before starting the story let me tell you a bit about her:
She is a very pretty and curvy lady somewhere in her 40s, her skin gives some beach vibes and both her boobs giggle in a very sweet rhythm whenever she walks and her ass looks so good that you would want to eat it raw the moment you see it. Her relationship with my friend’s Dad and her Husband had been a mess for a long time and her situation was tragic to say in a single word.
I have known her since my childhood as we lived in a very close community and she has been sort of a friend of my Mom as well.
1)Things escalated for the first time when I was 16 and was at Akshat’s home for a project work (although there were minor incidents before but as I wasn’t mature enough to understand, I would ignore it or something like that). We worked for the whole day and were supposed to do the same for the night. So Akshat and I decided to have dinner at his home and also that his Mom insisted. Things weren’t working well between his Mon and Dad so he would mostly come home late and today was no different.
Now all the food has been served and me, Akshat and his Mom are half way through our meals. Suddenly I feel something running over my leg, first I think it’s a bug or something but when it continues I try to look down and find nothing. Again I would feel like something is crawling over my leg up and down like a snake. This happened 3-4 times and by the 4th time I was sure it was her. When I sort of figured out that it was her doing, she would give me this evil yet sweet and lusty smile that I never had seen before. That was the time I realized that I wanted to fuck her someday.
2) Me and Akshat used to get stoned in our high school and somehow his mother caught some of our stuff in his closet. A judge, a jury and an executioner (all of that his Mom) were assigned for us to answer for our crimes. Although his Mom was very open minded about the stuff teenagers do these days so, she didn’t tell my Mom about that. But as she was a Mother and someone who actually cared for both of us, she who check us from top to bottom.
Our trial started by her asking us about, since when did we started getting high and where did we got it all from. At first we tried denying any charges but when she got some solid proof, we confessed of all our doings. She didn’t humiliate or embarrass us nor did she went full god of thunder on us.
She tried to talk to us very politely about all that has been going on and that we won’t be doing all this stuff again (typical parents stuff).
The real story starts when she tried to check us both if we had any of the stuff in our pocket or anywhere else.
So now she calls Akshat and checks him for top to bottom and left to write if he has any of that stuff on himself. Turns out he has none.
Now it is my turn to be checked, she start from my head, I can feel her soft-smooth hand touching my skin like a feather, tickling me to my most. She now moves her hands a bit down to my chest and they are gliding all over my skin like butter. She is constantly rolling her hand from left to right, to to bottom on my body. She suddenly starts gliding her hands on my lapse and I am intimidated by her touch. Soon she reached my lower abdomin and my dick is all aroused, the very moment she reaches my penis it get the hardest it has ever been, she grabs it for a very small fraction of time almost making me cum in the process. Soon I she has completed checking us and now we are free to go.
After reaching home all I could think of, was her and her touch. Jerked off in her name twice that night.
3)This was a rather typical night for me until I recieved a call from Akshat’s Mom, she asked me to come over in slightly low and some sort of crying voice. I told my Mom that I was going to Akshat’s and would return late or maybe in the morning.
When I reached his home, I came to know that his Mom and Dad had a very bad fight and he almost beat her. As Akshat wasn’t in town his Dad wasn’t in control and things went far south that night. His Dad left in anger a bit before his Mom called me. She wasn’t injured or all but was shivering a lot. She was hurting emotionally and not physically but her pain was real
She called only me because I was somewhat close to her and was familiar with her situation, at times she would cry her heart out to me and as she was open minded and frank with me and Akshat, I would ask her relationship advice at times as well.
The moment she opened the door, she hugged with all her strength that I couldn’t even move myself. It stayed like that for a couple of minutes. And then we sat on their couch, she explained me all the situation while holding my hand in hers. Looking in my eyes as if she loved me or wanted me to comfort her. I did comfort her for most of the night. She would tell me what she had done for her family and what had she got in return. While crying she would look into my eyes as if to say me to kiss her. She would me tight like if I were her soft toy.
For most part of the night she would cuddle me and tell me somethings about her life and then ask me about mine.
When I was telling her something about my girlfriend she would instantly tell me to leave her with a very erotic look in her eyes and then we would both look into each other’s eyes until I would bend my head and kiss her, we would end up kissing for more than a minute.
After that she would ask me if I still had some of our stuff and I almost instantly said yes, and brought some from Akshat’s room. I would prepare for the lamp lighting while she would kiss me all over my body until the bong is ready. I take the first hit and then she takes the second. By a three hits each we are both very high now.
She would move her hands down my pants and try to grab my meat. She would slowly start shaking it.
Soon I would take off her Pallu (typical Indian veil) and grab her boobs has hard as I can, she would moan in pleasure. Suddenly she would start biting my neck as if she were a leach, my heart would beat louder and louder. I could hear my heart beat until the sound of her moans became louder than that of my heart for me.
As soon as we would get our trip, I would the start pulling strings of her Blouse one by one as if I were playing a guitar. She would end up tearing my shirt. Engraged by that I would soon start sucking her boobs for long until I could feel the taste of her milk in my mouth. Warm and exotic such was it. Enough to make a grown guy believe it for nectar.
For twice I would bite her nipples so much that she would be completely aroused. She then tells me to get hard on her. I would than slap her, turn her over and tear apart her Peticot (type of frok worn by Indian women under saree). And rub my fingers over her already wet pussy, I would eat the shit out of it until she would literally beg me to destroy it. Now she demands I would put my cock in her vagina and slowly move my dick in and out in a sort of rythm. She would moan ahh, ohhhh ,aaawwww, in pleasure. Call me name several times. Slowly building pace I would start hitting faster and harder on her, she would smeark like a horse in pain and pleasure. Soon I was to reach my peak.
I would slowly remove my dick out of her vagina and put it in her mouth until I cum in it.
After that we would go on to take a shower together and cuddle the teddy out of each other for the rest of the night.
Sometime after the incident she would divorce her husband and we would continue to do this thing behind my friends back.
We made this pact that whenever anyone of us was feeling horny, we would both play some game with each other and act like Step-Son and Mom.
Source: reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/o2xikf/fucked_my_friends_mom_while_high
How old were you when you guys got together, because when she touched your leg, you were 16 so I’m pretty sure that’s illegal.