Friend’s Hot And Needy Mom

Amit and Manjeet were best friends who had studied in a government school in a very backward village in Punjab. Amit was three years his senior but since they had been neighbors they had become friends at a very young age. Amit’s dad owned a huge farm so sent him to Delhi to study further while Manjeet was left alone in village with his widowed mother Uma, unable to continue his higher studies. Manjeet could not work in farms due to his weak body and underfeeding and hence he lost his job frequently.

One day when Amit returned to village he went straight to his friend’s home. There the hut’s door was opened by Manjeet’s mother. Amit went into a trance at the sight of her. She was only few inches shorter than him and had a very sexy figure. Though she had lost some weight but her boobs and ass were as good as before. Her face was very fair and her reddish-brown lips were urging him to grab her chubby cheeks and give her a long wet kiss.

Uma aunty made him sit and went to get a drink. As she started making lemon sherbet Amit noticed that the condition of their house had worsened. Then he watched her make the juice and noticed that her kameez was slashed around the knee cap. She brought the juice and Amit drank it even though there wasn’t much sugar in it.

He asked her about Manjeet and she told him about Manjeet’s reluctance to work. Then she told him that they needed lot of money for his higher studies for which she was working as maid. Amit was thoughtful and Ravi’s plight saddened him.

“If you want I can help you pay for Ravi’s education, after all he is my best friend!” said Amit.

Uma was delighted and it was decided that in exchange for working at his home in Delhi as a maid Amit will pay Ravi’s fees. Though the fees was much more than a maid’s wage, Amit assured her that they can return the money after Ravi gets a job. And so, by summer they shifted to Delhi with Amit without his dad’s knowledge.

Amit got him admission in an average college and in few months everything was set. Uma cooked and cleaned the one-bedroom home in which Amit lived along with the two. Amit’s father did not know that he was paying Ravi’s fees so they could not shift to a 2bhk home. There was only one bed on which Uma slept on Amit’s insistence while Amit and Ravi slept on the floor on a mat.

One holiday Amit and Ravi were sitting in the room and playing cards when Uma came in with a rag cloth. She bent down and started mopping the floor. Amit wasn’t bothered until his eyes caught sight of her healthy cleavage. Her blouse was a second hand one which she had probably acquired from a wealthy woman who liked low cut blouses. As she neared the bed Amit stole more glances of her boobs and for one moment she caught him staring. Amit expected her to go out but she continued mopping. Her expression was cold which meant she had seen him but she could not do anything as he was her master.

From that day Amit did not sleep until it was past midnight. One such night he got up at midnight and found Ravi in deep slumber. Then he slowly crawled up to Uma’s bed and checked whether she was asleep or not.

Once confirmed he sat on the floor next to her bed and carefully slid her hand away and stared at her cleavage and gaped at her boobs for a long time…wanting to feel them and suck them. He gazed at them for a long time. Then he felt sleepy and went to sleep. This happened for three straight nights until he had had enough. He decided to do something else.

On the fourth night he was again sitting next to her bed as she was asleep. He watched her cleavage for sometime then he stood up and his face closed in upon hers. Uma’s upper lip was thin and flat but her lower lip was pouty and inviting. In no time his thin and dark lips were centimeters away from her red juicy ones and his heart was beating harder than ever. Taking a deep breath he lowered his head and touched her lips with his.

He ran and dropped on the mat waiting for her to wake up and look around. But he was wrong, she was still in deep sleep and this gave him more confidence. He stood up again and went to her bed and sat next to her. Then he lowered his head again and kissed her. But this time he did not run away. He knew he wasn’t exactly kissing. Instead he was just touching her lips ever so slightly. He decided to run if she stirs.

He lowered his head again and placed his lips on hers. He waited and waited feeling her lips on his. Imagining that they were locked in a passionate smooch. Then he used little force and parted her lips. The wetness touched him for the first time and he licked her lips. Then he let a drop of saliva drop in her mouth and ran away as he felt her stir.

He swiftly fell on the mat and watched her turn to one side in sleep which made him wonder whether she was really asleep. He decided to sleep. He was too scared and so did not kiss her for next two nights.

During the days whenever he returned from college he used to start a conversation with her as she cooked dinner. He used to touch her which started from hips and within days his hands travelled to her ass. All these sexual touches had no effect on her whatsoever and Amit decided to take things further.

One night he woke up at midnight as usual and went to her bed. He sat next to her and after giving her a couple of small kisses he unbuttoned her salwar. It was easy and within second her cleavage was in view. He parted the opened part of her salwar and slid his hands inside. There was a sharp intake from her and Amit froze. He had not noticed but her body was unnaturally still…she was awake.

He slowly stood up and walked away and pretended to sleep. After half an hour he saw her look in his direction as if to know whether he had drifted to sleep, and then she slid her legs off the bed and went to bathroom. Amit was scared and he pretended to sleep until she came back.

Next morning he expected her to scold him but she maintained her regular attitude and this gave Amit more confidence. He decided to take things even further.

One afternoon Uma was lying on the bed and Amit came and sat on the floor next to the bed. He asked permission to massage her legs and when he got it, he started pressing her thighs and caressing them. Uma had her eyes covered under her arms and so Amit could not see her reaction. His palms automatically found their way to her pussy over the kameez and when was about to make a serious move he heard the door bell ring. Manjeet had come and Uma stood up re-arranging her Kameez and without looking at Amit she went to Manjeet. The day went past and after dinner they went to sleep.

It was past midnight and Manjeet was fast asleep when Amit stood up and climbed over her on the bed. He had planned this for days…that was it, gone are the days when he was scared. Now he was braver and knew that the woman he wanted to sleep with was under his mercy, he just needed to know whether she wanted sex or not.

There was pitch darkness and Amit slowly positioned himself over her body. Then he started kissing her neck to arouse her. Uma woke up with a start and was about to blurt out something when Amit closed her mouth. She looked at him and Amit removed his hand placed his hand over her boob while the other held her hair. He continued kissing her neck and cheeks.

Uma turned her head and her eyes found Manjeet fast asleep. He could stop Amit if she cries out but she remembered that Amit was also helping them so much. He fed them regularly and her son’s education was in his hands. She was completely trapped. And finally she submitted her appealing body to Amit only for her son’s happiness.

It was quick session as Amit only wanted to know whether she was interested or not, so when she did not struggle after waking up, Amit opened his pant and pulled her kameez down. She had a bushy pussy and he struggled in finding her hole in the dark. But once he found it, Amit inserted his cock inside her tight pussy which was clearly unused as she was a widow and he started fucking her. She gasped and moaned keeping her voice low while he mercilessly banged her. He placed his mouth over hers and kissed her like an amateur. After fifteen minutes he ejaculated inside her and with a swift kiss he climbed out of the bed and slept next to Manjeet.

Next morning when he woke up, he was in high spirits as he successfully fucked the woman of his dreams. He knew that she would do anything for her son and he had carefully succeeded in his mission. He stood up and found her already awake cooking in the kitchen. Manjeet was eating the food and was ready to go to college. Amit wished him and went inside the kitchen to meet the woman he had fucked last night.

Uma avoided hi eyes but Amit acted as if everything was normal. He talked to her about the food she was preparing and when Manjeet went out to wash his hands Amit gave her boobs a good squeeze. All he waited now was for Manjeet to leave. Uma continued doing her work. Manjeet came back and Amit bid him goodbye.

Amit heard the front door close and he turned off the stove on which Uma was cooking and pulled her closer. Uma looked down but Amit hugged her like a lover and kissed her. She bent to his will like a submissive wife does on the first night. Amit munched her mouth and Uma though did not kiss him back but she provided her lips openly for him to devour.

“Oh, Uma ji, you’re so beautiful”, he said caressing her cheeks.

She did not reply and after few minutes of raw kissing her held her hands and took her to the room. He dropped into the bed and spread his arms inviting her. Uma climbed over the bed and lay on him. Amit held her ass and kissed her again. He squeezed her ass and kissed her mouth at the same time.

Then they both sat up and Uma just watched him as he undressed. Amit turned to her and asked her to undress as well. Uma pulled the salwar off her and unhooked her bra. Then she loosened the kameez and stepped out of it. It was sight for which he could have spent all his money. His best friend’s sexy mother was naked and lying on his bed.

Amit held her shoulders and gently laid her on the bed, and then he launched himself over her and sucked her slightly sagging breasts. They were amazingly soft and round. He switched from left to right and back to left in no time wanting to devour her completely. It was the first time he had even seen naked breasts in real and so he was beside himself with restlessness. He bit her left nipple and pinched the right one. Uma had her eyes closed and pulling up expressions of ecstasy.

After sucking and biting her boobs for some time his head travelled downwards and he moved down licking the white fleshy body. In no time his head rested on her pussy and he licked her inner thighs. A moan escaped her lips and Amit kissed and licked her sensitive inner thighs. Then he parted her pussy lips and carefully licked only the pinkish inside of her pussy avoiding the curly hair around it. Uma was gasping and panting now as she was experiencing pleasure after years of solitude. Amit knew this and he wasted no time. He licked like a dog and Uma moaned and gasped.

“Uff … huh … huh…” Uma kept panting.

Her pussy was emitting a sensuous odor which he thought was coming from the ever flowing lubrication of her pussy. The liquid was gushing out of her hole and he was licking it as if it was honey. Amit licked and sucked for a couple of minutes and then pulled back. He was tired of licking and he dropped next to her on the bed. Uma was breathing hard and sweating and her hair was sticking to her face. He turned sideways to look at him and Amit grabbed her cheeks to give her a smooch. He pressed her cheeks and sucked on the protruding lips.
“Turn around” he whispered to her.

Uma frowned. Amit gestured her to turn around and lie sideways showing him his back. When she did, Amit held the base of his cock with one hand and with the other he parted her ass cheeks. It was hairy down there but he found her vagina from behind. He kept the tip of his cock on it and rubbed it twice before inserting it.
“Ah….” A moan escaped from her lips.

Uma was now lying on her stomach and Amit climbed on her back with his cock inside her. He moved once or twice in an out creating a smooth path inside her unused vagina and then slowly he increased his pace. He increased it slowly as he did not want to hurt her. And so in about a couple of minutes he was ramming her and the bed was shaking dangerously.

“Ah…ah…ah” she kept moaning.

Amit was also grunting and drilling her pussy. He was over her and Uma was lying on her stomach feeling his body rubbing on her back. Amit brushed aside the sticky hair on her face and turned her face sideways to kiss her. His thrusts were turning powerful with each stroke. Uma was moaning like mad and her voice was getting louder as if she could not control it. Amit paused for a minute to control his penis and he encircled it in her vagina. His lower body moved round and round over her ass. Then he started pumping harder again and he kissed and fucked at the same time and after some time he raised the upped part of his body and gave a couple of mighty thrusts before ejaculating inside.

He dropped over her and both fell asleep. Amit woke up late in the afternoon and was surprised to know that he was dressed. He was lying on the same bed with a blanket over him. He looked around and found Manjeet sitting on the floor writing something.

“Hey,” said Amit.

“Oh, hi”, replied Manjeet, “mum said you were sick so you took holiday. How are you feeling now?”

“I’m fine,” smiled Amit, “your mother knows how to take care of sick people.”

Manjeet took it as a compliment and Amit walked to the bathroom. He washed his face and mouth and proceeded to the kitchen where Uma was preparing tea. Amit hugged her from behind and kissed her cheek.

“You want anything?” Uma asked in a normal tone.

“I want you”

Uma handed him the tea after he gave her boobs a good squeeze and then he went out knowing that he would not be able to fuck her until tomorrow afternoon, but he knew that he had finally found a sex partner before marriage…a partner his friends could only dream of.

Uma was like a robot taking his orders and satisfying him. Amit could do anything with her; he fucked her whenever Manjeet wasn’t at home. He fucked her in the bedroom, kitchen and even bathed with her. The look of helplessness on her face whenever he approached her was always replaced with the expression of unbearable pleasure when he fucked her. During semester holidays it was difficult to have sex. So instead Amit just kept fondling her breasts and smooching her whenever Manjeet was out of sight.

Soon three years went past and Manjeet got a job, he stayed for two more months with Amit and had found a place where he and his mother could live separately. Amit was sad as he knew that the happy hours of pleasure with Uma were numbered.

It was her last day in Amit’s home and Uma was cleaning the kitchen when she heard the knock on the door. Both Amit and Manjeet had gone to office and usually they did not have guests. So she wiped her face and opened the door.

It was Amit standing there with a sad expression on his face. He walked inside and Uma closed the door behind them. She followed him to the bedroom and Amit sat on the bed.

“I am sorry Uma ji,” he said with so much emotion that Uma felt her insides squirm, “I know that I did wrong-“

She sat next to him placed her finger on his lips.

“You did so much for us…it was only right to repay you”

“But I literally forced you…”

“No,” she said, “you used me as a ‘Randi’ and paid me by educating my son. I was upset when we started but when I gave it a thought, I realized that if it had not been for you…I would have eventually become a prostitute anyway. So, what you did to me was better than what dozens of men would have done to me in a brothel. Anyway sleeping with you felt like sleeping with a husband who runs the family. You actually did bring joy to this widow’s life.”

Amit looked into her eyes and found them brimming with tears. He was himself taken aback by the way she had called herself a Randi and her point of view about this matter.

“Thanks for easing my burden”, he said not taking his gaze away, “but I must tell you that…I’ll miss you, more than Manjeet…can-we…can we just do it one last time.”

It happened instantly as if both were waiting for it. So they had sex for the last time with each other and parted ways happily.

This is a work of fiction and is not inspired from real life instances.

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Friend’s Hot And Needy Mom