My Friend’s Mom – Part 3

I want to take a moment to sincerely thank everyone who took the time to read Part 1 & Part 2 of my stories. It truly means more to me than I can put into words.

If you haven’t had a chance to read it yet, I gently encourage you to start there. It’s where everything begins, where the journey first unfolds.

Back to the story:

After the previous incident, we had a few encounters with Jyoti aunty with some double-meaning talk from her. But this particular incident I still remember, which I am going to narrate today.

After a few months, Navaratri was over, and Diwali was coming. During those days, friends or family members (especially women) get together to make Diwali snacks for family members. My mom invited Jyoti Aunty to our home to make Diwali dishes.

She came in the afternoon, and is planning to stay till night (have dinner at my place). I was eagerly waiting for her, and she appeared at my place around 2 pm. She was wearing a maroon-coloured saree with the same low-cut blouse. I was pretending that I was waiting for my friend Sanju.

She came, and I see she came alone. Sanju didn’t show up. I was pretending, “Where is Sanju? Is he not coming?”

Jyoti Aunty: He will come late after finishing his assignments. Did you finish yours?

Me: Yes!

I show my nervous face.

Jyoti Aunty: So, you are not happy since your friend didn’t show up?

Internally, I am very happy, since Sanju didn’t show up.

Me: No, I was waiting for him to spend time together.

Jyoti Aunty: Oh, so you are not happy to see me?

Me: No, I am happy, but you don’t spend time with me. Meanwhile, my mom went inside to grab water for her.

She whispers, “We will spend time together today and have fun.”

Trust me, guys, I really didn’t understand her signal this time. I was an innocent or an idiot.

Mom: How are you, Jyoti? I hope everyone is coming for dinner.

Jyoti Aunty: Yes, the kids will join in a couple of hours, and Jayesh will join around 7 pm.

She enquires about my brother and my father. Btw, my brother was in a hostel for his degree.

Mom: Rajesh is doing well in college, and Pati Dev (my father) will come by 6 pm.

Mom: Go and finish your assignments, don’t stay here to listen, ladies.

I was thrown out of the kitchen. I went to the hall and pretended to study, but my focus was only on Jyoti aunty’s voice. I believe I was in love with her at that time. I was taking frequent water breaks or restroom breaks to see her.

After some time, my luck ran out, and we had a power cut near our home. Our kitchen had low sunlight, so my mom suggested moving to the hall for the remaining preparation. I was sitting on the couch, and my mom and aunty were bringing all the raw materials out to the hall.

When you are the second son in the family, you mostly get treated as a helper. So, my mom ordered me to help them. Aunty & I started picking stuff and moving them from the kitchen to the hall and placing them on the floor. We are a bit sweaty since we are lifting and moving food from the kitchen to the hall.

We are placing raw material on the floor. She placed all the stuff on the floor, and I was standing right in front of her. Her pallu fell, and I started scanning her breast. Her forehead was sweaty, and one drop of sweat was flowing from her cheek. Her neck was glowing due to sweat.

Her mangalsutra (gold chain) was hanging from her neck, then my eye stuck on the gate of heaven (cleavage). I show her cleavage and black bra straps. Her cleavage is very fair and looks smooth with drops of sweat. I feel I can grab her and lick her sweat and dry her out.

Trust me, I got an instant erection. I feel my dick will come out soon. I tried to see closely between those boobs, friends, what I noticed, she has a very small but tiny mole in the inner part of her left boob, and it was very dark/pure black. It looks so stunning and sexy.

I was in a different world, now I wanted to suck this mole, love this mole. I couldn’t focus on anything and stared at it. I was daydreaming, sucking her mole, like an infant suck the milk from its mother’s breast.

She lifts her head and sees me. I was ogling her boobs and mole; she was staring at my sort. She could clearly see that I am at my peak of erection. I was not even looking at her face.

Suddenly, she pretended to lose control and was about to fall, and was looking for some support to hold on to. She stretched her right hand and held my shorts from the top. But she holds my dick, and breaks my focus.

Jyoti Aunty: Oh, someone saves me.

Staring at my shorts, she was still holding my dick, lightly, and started messaging on it. Looking at my dick.

Jyoti Aunty (sexually): “Thanks for saving me.”

I was completely speechless and shocked. I feel so embarrassed. She was teasing me, and I always felt like I would get caught in such a situation.

Jyoti Aunty: Can you hear something?

Me: No,

Jyoti Aunty: Your mom is calling you since you were ogling my “boobs”.

Really, friend, she uses these words. I am again staring them now without any fear of anyone. I really wanted to place my hand on those huge mangos.

Jyoti Aunty: Btw, they will not come out on their own. Listen, your mom is still calling you.

Me: Oh, yes, going. I left.

Mom: What are you doing? I have been calling you for a while. Where is your focus?

Me: I was helping Jyoti Aunty.

Mom: Ok, now stop arguing, take all this stuff and place it in the hall.
I pick all the stuff one by one and place them into the hall. Jyoti aunty, Mom and I are all a bit sweaty and standing in the hall. We have a hall which has an L-shaped couch and a 3-seater.

Jyoti Aunty to my Mom: You know, we should sit on the floor to prepare.

Mom: Oh, yes, it would be more comfortable.

Jyoti Aunty: She grabs the place near the main door and faces toward the couch, which is opposite the main door.

Jyoti Aunty ask my mom: You sit opposite to me so we can help each other. Keep the material in the middle so it is easy to reach. Basically, she started arranging. I was listening. I was thinking she has great skills to manage and lead. I was impressed.

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Mom to me: Now finish your homework before Sanju comes.

Me: Yes!
Both ladies started working, and I sat on the couch, sitting opposite the main door only. I opened my file to write the assignment. I see I was sitting right opposite Jyoti Aunty. My mom was sitting in front of me, facing Jyoti Aunty. So Jyoti Aunty led this arrangement so she could sit in front of me.

I can see her, but Mom can’t see me since she is sitting on the floor right in front of me, facing Jyoti Aunty.

Jyoti Aunty: These days, the weather is hot, and the electricity is going out in the afternoon only.

Mom: Yes, true, we have to work in this hot weather, and cooking is a pain.

Jyoti Aunty: Yes, cooking as well as preparation, she laughs loudly. She plays her moves.

She rolled her pallu and made it look like a rope and placed it on her shoulder. This way, she gets more air on her breast, and she feels less sweaty. She was doing, and I was observing her moves. She was smirking while doing. My mom is focusing on her own work. Now I can see her cleavage.

My eyes met hers, and she gave me a naughty smile. I was unable to focus; I now have more courage after she rubbed my dick. Without fear, I was staring at her cleavage. She was giving me a glance often. I keep adjusting my dick in my underwear and rubbing and playing in front of her.

The atmosphere has become very hot between us in the same room. I really forgot my mom was sitting right in front of me. I was rubbing my dick, and she was seeing my action, feeling hotter, I believe. She gives me one glance and also sees that my mom is focusing on her work.

She bit her lower lip with her teeth. which makes me pre-cum. To tease me, what she did now was unbelievable. She took her small napkins (with a flower design on them), which she carries with her, by tucking them into her waistline with her saree. She pulls out napkins.

Jyoti Aunty: It’s very hot.

She started wiping her face with it, slowly moved her towel to her jaw line to her neck, neck to upper chest, now she was slowly wiping sweat on the upper boobs, now she inserted her towel with the help of her left hand, right side of the boobs.

She switches the napkin to her right hand and wipes the side of her left boob. Now she moves her hand between her boobs, under her blouse. Start wiping that black mole first. My mouth is open and staring at her without blinking. She was enjoying my situation.

Now I think she is too horny or wanted to tease me more, she inserts her right hand under her blouse and grabs her own left boob, pretending to wipe her nipple, and pinching her nipple. I feel she is going to take out her left boob for me, or what? But she cleaned sweat under her left boob.

Now she switches the napkin to her left hand, she inserts her left hand under her right boob, and now she is pinching her nipple. This time, while pinching her nipple, she closes her eyes and again bites her lower lip. Looks like she was also in a different world with me.

She rubs her napkins under the right side of her blouse and takes them out. Napkins looked sweaty from where I was sitting. She was looking at me and placed napkins on her cleavage. She is looking at me, keeping giving a naughty smile. Making sure my mom does not notice.

Jyoti Aunty: Dhanush,

Jyoti Aunty: Would you like to eat what I am preparing?

Me: I was still in my dream with my mouth open. I didn’t reply to anything.

Mom: Dhanush Aunty is asking something.

Me: Yes, yes, what?

Jyoti Aunty: Dhanush, would you like to eat what you are staring at?

Mom: No, he just had lunch before you came. My innocent mom doesn’t understand. What is Jyoti aunty cooking?

Me: Of course, I will eat whenever it is ready.

Jyoti aunty is very naughty; she is unpredictable. She called my name again.

Jyoti Aunty: Dhanush, can you please help me?

Me: Sure, tell me?

Jyoti Aunty: Can you take this napkin and make it wet for me? It’s too hot here.

Me: Yes, sure! I really wanted to hold this napkin and smell it.

I got up from the couch, went to her, and she saw my dick was hard. She hands over her napkin to me while staring at my dick only. I took the napkin and went to wet it.

Jyoti aunty: Behind me, make it wet with water only. (double meaning)

Jyoti aunty: I mean with cold water from the refrigerator.
I took the napkin and took it to the washbasin and looked to see if no one was looking at me. I lifted my face and placed a napkin on my face, and on my nose, I started smelling Jyoti Aunty.

I can feel her on my nose and lips (while writing this, I can still smell her.). I felt our breathing was mixed up. I felt I placed my face between her cleavage, I felt I smelled those nipples, it reminds me that this napkin has touched Jyoti Aunty’s nipple.

My tongue came out of my mouth and started licking that napkin. I am pushing napkins in my mouth and licking and sucking on that napkin. I feel that mole is touching my lips and tongue. I was back into my sensual world of Jyoti Aunty and me. My wilder thought kicks off.

I took the napkin, pushed it under my shorts and placed it on my dick. I started rubbing my dick with a napkin. I already pre-cum, so cum is also mixed with Jyoti Aunty’s sweat. I was playing with my dick and enjoying Jyoti Aunty’s napkin.

Suddenly, I heard footsteps. I was sure it was Jyoti aunty only since my mom wears payal on her feet, and I knew it sounded like her. So, I immediately take the napkins in my hand and stand on the washbasin. Jyoti aunty came very close to me.

Looking into my eyes and scanning me till my waist. Staring at my dick. My dick was hard and popping out of my shorts. Since I was wearing my underwear, it was not an extreme pop-out, but still, I could see a bulge. She smiled and said;

Jyoti Aunty: (Whisper) What are you doing, Dhanush? Still not make my napkin wet?

Jyoti Aunty: (naughty) with cold water, I mean?

Me (husky voice): No, I was thinking of cleaning it with water before I damp it with cold water.

Jyoti Aunty: Ohh, how lovely you are, show me, did you make it wet? Let me check.

Me: No, I haven’t, but Jyoti aunty snatched the napkin from my hand. Feel the napkins with her own hand.

Jyoti Aunty took the napkin and started feeling it. She sees some wetness, and she starts smelling the napkins. While smelling, she closed her eyes and enjoyed the smell, and then opened her eyes and looked at me.

Jyoti Aunty: Did you make it wet with whom? It smells different, but smells like the other day.

Me: No, I didn’t make it wet yet.

Jyoti Aunty: Oh ok, she started cleaning her lip at the same time smelling her napkins.
She makes me turn on and drives me mad. I do understand all the signals, but I am scared since my mom is sitting outside in the hall. I tried to take the napkins from her.

Me: Let me make it wet with cold water.

Jyoti Aunty: Hold on, let me clean my sweat first.

We were standing very close to each other; we both were holding napkins on either side. She holds my hand with a napkin and starts cleaning sweat from her chest again. I am getting hard while remembering this scene, even now. We both were holding the napkins, and she was rubbing the napkins on her breast and wiping the sweat.

I was feeling her chest skin on my hand, and I opened my fingers to touch more places on her chest. While rubbing my finger on her chest, she closed her eyes, and I stared at my fingers and at her breast. She was taking deep breaths; her chest was going up and down.

She pushes napkins and my hand inside her blouse. She let go of my hand and napkin and took her hand off. She already gave my hand a motion with a napkin, but as soon as she left my hand, the napkin fell, and my hand was left on her breast. I started moving my hand over her boobs.

I moved my hand from the right breast to the left breast. I was feeling her soft skin and the curves of her cleavage. I touched her physically for the first time. She was enjoying my moves, she slowly opened her eyes and stared at my hand and me.

I realised the napkin had already dropped. I was just freely rubbing my hand on her breast, holding them slowly, pressing the right and left boobs one by one. She signals/asks me, by lifting both eyebrows, “Are you enjoying?”

I took my hand back; I bent down and lifted the napkin. Without seeing her, I walk into the kitchen and open the refrigerator. I pull out one cold water bottle and pour it into a big glass. She follows me in the kitchen. Btw, my mom can’t see us now since we are in the kitchen.

Jyoti stands very close to me, touching her boobs with my left hand.

Jyoti Aunty: You are very shy, Dhanush.

Jyoti Aunty: You know what? I was looking at her this time

Jyoti Aunty: Rajesh (My elder brother) has more guts; he even touches without my permission.

By saying this, I felt she challenged me. I never compete with him; I know he is a pervert. I caught him so many times with different women. He doesn’t care about looks, class, or character. But this time I feel different. I feel hurt.

I pick a cold soak napkin and place it on her chest without having second thoughts. I started rubbing. I push napkins to the side of her both boobs under the blouse. Push her under the blouse. I touch her nipples, grab her boobs, press them very hard in anger, and make her blouse and bra wet.

She got upset due to my action, she slept on my left side lightly and scolded me in a low voice.

Jyoti Aunty: What are you doing, Dhanush? What have you done? How can I go in front of your mom? Idiot.

I realised I made a huge mistake, so I went to my room, which is next to the kitchen. I grab my towel and place it on my chest and breast to dry her out. She took the towel and asked me to leave. She was very angry. I took a leave from the kitchen and sat on the couch.

Mom: What were you guys doing?

Me: Helping Jyoti Aunty. She is cleaning herself and coming back.

In the meantime, electricity came back. Jyoti Aunty came back to the hall and joined us. My mom asked, where did you get stuck.

Jyoti Aunty: I was getting clean myself.

Mom: Let’s finish the preparation, and we can fry all the snacks together.

I was not in the mood to do anything.

I have had many sensual incidents with Jyoti aunty. Stay with me for the next episodes. I will keep adding more parts. I lost my virginity to our encounter in the USA.

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