My Friend’s Mom – Part 1

Plot: I am a young boy, and she is my best friend’s mom.

Background about characters:

My friend: His name is Sanju, he is 1 year older than me.

Friend’s mom and heroine of this story: Jyoti aunty. She is 5.5 feet tall, and she mostly dresses in a saree and sometimes churidar and leggings. She wears glasses. She is very attractive; most adult men die to talk to her. She is very extroverted. Her body size is 36dd, 34, and 40, with a big, round ass.

She is also a good friend of my mom. You can imagine her as Hindi movie actress Rekha. She always dresses like her or makes her hair like hers. She has long hair down to her butt.

Friend’s father: His name is Jayesh, and he is rich in the community. People respect him in public. But behind closed doors, everyone knows he has multiple affairs with so many women. He is a sugar daddy for many women and girls, and even his wife knows about it.

My elder brother, Rajesh, is 5 years older than I am. He is a very perverted kind of character. He also tried on Jyoti aunty.

Finally, me: Dhanush, a sensual journey of a young man to an adult man. I now live in the USA with my family.

I am Dhanush, from a small town in Gujarat. This is the story of a young boy and how he became a man. It was a time when I was in my early college years. I had a social friend who lived near my house. His name is Sanju. We became close friends. We both go to the same school, but he is 1 year older than I am.

We both love cricket, and he has a good backyard. I went to his place almost every evening to play cricket. I was not too studious, so I went to his place around 4:30 pm, and we started playing at 5 pm. There is no other intention, apart from playing with my friend.

Jyoti aunty is also very kind to me. She offers me tea and a snack every evening. Honestly, I treat her like my mom’s sister, because she is also my mom’s friend. We are very close, and she is also very friendly.

Now fast forward, I am in my 1st year. I was getting attracted to girls. But at this age, you get attracted to those girls or women who have a bit bigger, or I would say curvy, figure. I got attracted to my teacher (that’s another day story), my one newlywed cousin’s wife, and many more.

But I was not attracted to Jyoti aunty. She was not in my list at all. I am spending most of my free time, like vacation or Diwali, at Sanju’s place, playing cricket all day.

I see my brother also visits sometimes. He always comes and talks to Aunty. Initially, I didn’t notice. One day, I overheard my brother’s conversation; he was flirting with Jyoti aunty. Till this day, I don’t have any feelings, but I feel bad for her. Why was my elder brother doing such cheap talk with her?

My bro: How are you? You look very fresh this evening.

Aunty: Nothing much, take an afternoon nap so you feel fresh.

My bro: Oh, so uncle was also here for a nap? Hahaha!

Aunty: No, he is working on his construction site.

My bro: You could ask me to come early. I can give you the company and have some fun games.

Aunty: No, I wanted to sleep, but next time for sure.

She was trying to disregard him, since he is her friend’s son. Or maybe she goes through this every day with some other man. So, she doesn’t care and ignores them. I was a bit disturbed, but life goes on.

After a few months, Holi came. In Gujarat, the next day of Holi, people play dhuleti. People play with colours on each other. As usual, I decided to play at my friend’s place, we all had neighbourhood friends together and played Holi.

I went to my friend’s house in the morning, and he surprised me with a bucket of coloured water and threw it at me. Later, I came to know it was his mom’s idea.

Around 11 am, my brother came. Jyoti aunty was working in the house and offering food to us. He sprinkles some colour on my friend and me. As everyone notices, he pretends to play with us. But soon he enters the house. I was watching his move.

What is he doing? He directly entered the house, searching for Jyoti aunty, but she was not there. She was hiding, but he found her. She escaped from him and started running around the house, and he was running behind her. He grabs her by hand and uses the other hand to apply colour to her face.

First, he applies to her cheek, forehead, and then he uses his thumb to apply to her lips, and he puts his hand in his pocket to grab more colour. At the same time, she tried to run away. My brother is strong enough to hug her and hold her with his left hand.

With his right hand, he applies colour to his neck and moves his hand toward her chest. He rubs the colour on her chest. That day, I noticed for the first time that she always wore very low-cut blouses. Since my brother has already moved her pallu to the side, I noticed she was not resisting as she should.

Somehow, I feel she was enjoying it internally. My brother held her from the back on her very fair tummy. With my brother’s hand, her tummy got multiple colours like dark green, dark blue and blood red. I thought he would apply to the neck and upper chest with his right hand.

But that day, I noticed my brother had real guts. He moved his hand slowly from his neck to his upper chest and moved toward her boobs. I notice she has really huge boobs; I can see the clear, long cleavage. He didn’t stop, but he moved his hand under her blouse, till her nipple.

He was rubbing his head under his blouse. I am sure he was pinching her nipple with two fingers. After some time, he takes his hand out and moves the same hand under the right boob now. He also keeps his hand under for a couple of minutes and rubs on the right breast, enjoying her nipples.

Her chest and boob are completely colourful. Now my brother rubs his chest on her back and also rubs his dick on her ass. I am sure she also feels his dick. He did for 30 to 40 seconds and pushed her with his chest. She just got pushed, and he started applying all the colours on her back.

Her blouse has a very low cut on the back as well. She was pretending to scream (I will tell your mom). But she was enjoying my brother’s moves. Now my brother places his coloured face on her back and rubs her back and licks her back. She closed her eyes and enjoyed my brother’s moves.

Somehow, internally, I was angry with my brother because he was doing something with Jyoti aunty. I was feeling jealous, but I didn’t understand that feeling at that time. He was rubbing his face and licking her back, moving both his hands on her very fair tummy.

He used his middle finger and rubbed her navel. She was closing her eyes and biting her lips. She places both her legs very close together and tries to close her thighs. She was unable to control herself, and she finally placed her right hand between her legs and held her lower lip (pussy).

After like 3 to 4 minutes, she realised kids may watch this scene, so she screams at my bro. My bro let her go, and she ran away. My bro went outside and started colouring my friends. I could not control myself, but I followed Jyoti aunty without anyone noticing. I show her she is entering the guest restroom.

I follow her and stay close to the washroom. Unfortunately, I can’t see anything inside. But I can hear her bangle sound like she is taking off her clothes. I was surprised she didn’t even start the water to clean herself. But soon, I hear a different sound.

She was murmuring something, but I didn’t understand. Btw, I had seen some adult movies by that time. So, I understood she is masturbating, she is playing with herself only. I was standing still, and I started rubbing my pants over my pants only. I was really in a different zone now.

I was rubbing my dick outside the restroom, and my Jyoti Aunty was fingering herself inside the restroom. I forgot how long I was standing there. But after like 10 minutes, she opened the door. With the sound of the unlocking door, I let go of my dick.

Jyoti Aunty: Dhanush, what are you doing here?

I was in shock since I was standing very close to the door.

Jyoti Aunty: What do you want?

Me: I wanted to go pee.

Jyoti Aunty: Oh, why do you wait here? Could you use Sanju’s bedroom?

Me: No, it’s ok, I don’t want to make your house dirty with my colours.

Jyoti Aunty: Oh, it’s ok, use another restroom.

She wanted me to use a different restroom, not this one. I told her I need to use it urgently. Without listening to her, I went into the restroom and closed the door. I wanted to make sure she doesn’t notice my bulge in shorts. I enter the restroom and lock the door. I took a deep breath and felt relaxed.

But I notice there is something under my feet. I notice she left her underwear in the restroom. I see her bra and panties left in the restroom. I sat in the restroom. Never have I felt this in my life. I picked her bra, it was a big cup, I could see that it had a coloured inner side as well.

I smell her bra; it smells like her. I rub the inner side with my fingers. I lick both boobs. I see her panties are there, I pick her panties, my hands were shaking while picking her panties. I still remember it was a light brown colour. And a very thin strip looks expensive. I felt it was very wet near pussy area.

I realised she might have peed, but when I touched it, it was sticky. I smell her panties. This smell took me to a different world. I got so aroused, I switched pants to my left hand and held my dick with my right hand, and I started stroking my dick.

Since I was already stroking earlier, I cum within 4 to 5 minutes. I unload all my cum in the toilet. I was about to test her panties, but I heard hard knocking on the restroom door. I came into my senses. I hear, “Dhanush, what are you doing inside?” It was Jyoti aunty.

Me: Coming. Cleaning.

Jyoti: Come out, I need to use the restroom.

I pull my shorts, throw her underwear in the same corner and open the door. She was standing in the same sari. I realised she is not wearing anything under her blouse or petticoat. I see her one boob hiding under the sari pallu, but the other one is covered under the blouse only.

Her boobs look huge and are trying to come out of the blouse. Her boobs are held tight without a bra, and I can see the nipple pop out from her blouse. I was staring at her boob and she was looking at me.

Jyoti Aunty: What are you looking at?

Me: nothing, looking into her eyes.

Jyoti Aunty was smiling, looking at me, and teasing me.

Jyoti Aunty: I hope you enjoyed.

Me: Sorry!

Jyoti Aunty: (with a naughty smile) I mean, Holi, you are enjoying, right?

Me: Oh, yes! It’s fun. And I ran away from there. I went and met my friend Sanju. He asked, where were you stuck? I told him. I wanted to use the restroom. That day we had too much fun afterwards. But no serious encounter with Jyoti Aunt.

I am ending my part 1 here. I have many sensual incidents with Jyoti aunty staying with me for the next episodes. I will keep updating till I lose my virginity to our encounter in the USA. Please stay tuned, and please do not forget to share your feedback at Dhanush.duc939@gmail.com.