My encounter with mom’s married friend

Hi guys, this is a real story that I want to share. Also, I am not a qualified writer. So, please excuse any mistakes.

Myself, Nikhil. I am pursuing CA in Guntur. I am fair, 5’6″ tall with a good-looking body. I am currently 25 years old.

Sangeeta aunty: Her husband is a CA and practicing, and she works in his office. She, at the age of 35, having kids, wants to continue her dream. She is quite dusky, same height as me, slim with a good amount of ass and boobs. She is very active and talkative.

Let’s start the story.

Conversation between mom and mom’s friend Sangeeta aunty:

Mom – What happened, Sangeeta? These days you seem tense.

Sangeeta – You know, Aunty (she calls my mom ‘Aunty’), I want to continue my CA journey. But I am not able to do it myself. It is really tough; I need someone to explain.

Mom – You are doing your CA inter, right? My son will help you if you want. He is at his final stage.

Sangeeta – Yeah, sure, but he is not here right now.

Mom – Yes, he is in Guntur; he studies in a study hall and stays in a hostel.

Sangeeta – Okay, Aunty. I think I can’t go to Guntur.

Sangeeta aunty had discussed the matter with her husband. Her husband was convinced that, as Guntur is the center for CA studies, he recommended her to go to Guntur for studies. And he assured her that he would take care of home and kids.

Sangeeta aunty, having a flat in Guntur, stayed there and started her journey as a student.

Conversation between me and mom:

Mom – Nikhil, can you help Sangeeta with her studies? She wants to clear CA inter this time.

Nikhil – But, Amma, I don’t have much time; I can only help her 1-2 hours. Ask her to note down her doubts.

The day I went to the flat:

Sangeeta aunty – Hi Nikhil, how are you? Come on in. (Wow, she was wearing a sleeveless chudidar; her armpits were shaved and clean. The sight had made my dick hard)

Me – Hi, Aunty.

We just discussed the study plan that day, and I agreed to come each day from 8 pm to 10 pm.

Day 1:

We started with studies. She was really hot. I just felt like kissing her right away. While I explained things to her, she wrote in her notebook. The sight of her cleavage made me hard again.

Day 4:

This time, I was sitting just beside her, facing her arms. She was wearing sleeveless, and her smell and the sight of her arms made me hard again. This time, she saw my bulge and didn’t say anything.

Day 5:

She was wearing a saree that was revealing. I could see her flat navel, boobs, and arms. It was very hard to control.

Out of nowhere, she asked me, “Did you like me?”

I was shocked and said, “Yes.”

She had a blushing smile and kissed me on the cheek.

Day 6:

She was wearing a sleeveless crop top; she was so stressed that she asked me to give her a head massage. She said, “Don’t worry, just think of me as a client and do it.”

I took the opportunity and started applying oil to her hair, massaged her head, then her neck, then her upper chest, and then her arms and armpits.

Sangeeta – Do you like armpits?

Me – Why, Aunty?

Sangeeta – You always see my arms, and now you are touching them. I can feel the bulge under my back.

Me – Sorry, sorry aunty. (And I had stopped and went to wash my hands)

Sangeeta – Hey, no worries, I can understand.

Me – You are really hot, Aunty; I am not able to concentrate. I will not be able to come from tomorrow.

Sangeeta – Hey, hey, Nikhil. No, don’t do that, please. Promise me you will help. I will also help you.

Me – Okay, aunty.

Sangeeta – She just raised her hands and made her armpits visible.

I had a massive bulge again and hid it by rubbing it.

Sangeeta – Want to kiss it?

Me – Yes, yes, yes, aunty.

Sangeeta – Haha, okay. Do whatever you want.

I very aggressively pushed her onto the bed, kissed her arms, armpit, neck, and was licking it.

Sangeeta – Slowly, slowly..

I went to kiss her on the lips.

Sangeeta – (pushed me away) I just accepted armpits; now stop.

Me – Sorry, aunty.

Sangeeta came near me and touched my wood with her hands and rubbed it for 30 seconds, and I leaked in pleasure.

Sangeeta – Just forget this, and we will continue studies, okay?

Me – Okay, aunty.

Me – Aunty, I will make sure you pass; will you accept my request?

Sangeeta – Okay, don’t expect much. I will only do reasonably.

Me – Okay, just promise me on your husband.

Sangeeta – Okay, but with limits.

We continued the studies normally, and she qualified one group. I texted her about the promise.

She – Okay, Nikhil, but what do you want?

Me – Aunty, come to Guntur again; I will take that in person.

She came to Guntur for studies again.

I went to her:

She – Yes, Nikhil, now tell me what you wanted.

Me – I want a 69 with you.

She – What the hell?! I just accepted that day to control your lust. That’s it. I thought you would be asking for a kiss, handjob, or touching. I can do that, but I can’t cross that.

I thought and accepted for a handjob. I was very quick and removed my pants; it became very huge – 5 inches.

My mom’s friend came close to me and touched my penis with her hands. That was like heaven; it was the first time for me. I was seeing her very lustfully; I felt like tearing her dress. She stroked it for 30 seconds, and I had leaked a heavy load on her face.

Sangeeta – It’s enough; don’t ask for more.

Me – Can I just kiss you?

Sangeeta – Okay.

With my penis touching her pussy area, I kissed her lips. Then I licked it and I had a small orgasm again.

Sangeeta – Nikhil, I did this just because I promised; please forget this. We will discontinue studying together.

Me – What? Why? I know if studies continue, it will also continue (but I had my plans).

The journey will continue.

Please note that this is a real story.