Fucked my best friend’s author mom – Part 3

Hello beautiful people. I hope you are in a good state of health and got both your vaccine shots done.

Thank you so much for showering so much love in the previous two parts. It was overwhelming.

Let me quickly reintroduce myself to people reading my story for the first time. I am Aryan, 26 years old, from Delhi. I hail from a well-to-do family and am a qualified professional. I am 5’8” tall with a 6” long tool and 2.5” in thickness with fair color, athletic body and looks that you can’t ignore!

I am very thankful to ISS for giving me a platform to flaunt our writing skills.

Aryan: Yours truly.

Shalini (My best friend Kunal’s Mom): A 42 years old bold, fair-colored author by profession who has written many romance novels. She always wears beautiful sarees with 5’5’’ in height. She is 34D-30-36. She has this royal aura whenever she’s around (Like actress Anushka Shetty from the movie Bahubali).

Suman (Their maid): Unmarried girl in her early twenties and always wear salwar suit with dupatta at home. She has dusky skin color with approximately 5’6’’ in height and a figure of 32B-28-30. She looked very cute, like a doll.

Shalu and I were sitting on the chairs beside each other without any clothing on any of us. In front of us was an entire bottle of JD along with some snacks, ice cubes, and soda.

I poured whiskey into two glasses, threw some ice cubes in them and topped the glasses with soda. Then I took both the glasses in my hand and sat on Shalu’s lap facing her. I looked into her eyes and handed over a glass to her.

Shalu: Can’t you have your drink sitting on the chair?

Me: No, Shalu. You are drinking for the first time. I want you to look into my eyes while you do so. But before that, you should take some snacks in your other hand.

She jokingly held my semi-erect cock and said, “I only need this snack.” She then took a few snacks in her left hand while holding the glass in her right hand. Then we clicked our glasses against each other, and she said, “Cheers to a good life and amazing sex.”

Now, without breaking eye contact, she took a sip from her glass. Her facial expressions changed from a smiling to a confused state. Before she could say anything, I asked her to eat some snacks. After eating a few bites of Paneer Tikka, she calmed down.

Shalu: What was it? How do you guys even drink this shit?

Me: When you lost your virginity, was it pleasurable or painful?

Shalu: Of course, it was very painful, but eventually, I enjoyed it a lot.

Me: Exactly my point, after one or two drinks, you’ll get to know its pleasurable side. Now be a good girl and finish this drink. I’ll make the next drink light.

After that, she somehow managed to chug that drink and ate a lot of snacks in the process. After that, I started kissing her collar bone, and my hands were playing with her breasts. We started smooching again, and she was stroking my dick with her hand.

It was just a matter of a few seconds. My dick grew in its full glory in Shalu’s palms. I was sucking her breasts, kneading them, kissing them and whatnot. I stopped for a while to catch a breather. Shalu just grabbed the back of my neck and started eating my lips and tongue.

I was enjoying every bit of it. Meanwhile, she was stroking my dick pretty hard. I did not want to cum while receiving a hand job, so I just broke the kiss and said, “Let’s take this party to bed. We can have a couple of drinks more and then get to the business later.”

She agreed, and we took our drinks, glasses and snacks to bed. This time we were sitting facing each other with drinks and other stuff between us. I poured another drink into the glasses and topped them up with soda.

I took a cigarette out of the packet. I lit it with one hand while holding my whiskey in another hand. As I was smoking, our conversation went as follows.

Shalu: I don’t want to drink. It smells awful.

Me: It’s the last one, I promise. Please have it once.

Shalu: Okay. Wait, you asshole, use this.

She handed me a bowl. I was about to shed the cigarette ash on the floor.

Me: Do you want to try? Just one drag!

Shalu: No, dear, I won’t. Even I am having a problem with this secondhand smoke.

Me: You should have told me before.

Saying this, I hurriedly finished my drink and went straight to the washroom. I turned on the exhaust and smoked the rest of the cigarette there. Shalu had already cleaned up the bed by the time I was smoking and was somewhat wasted.

Me: Hey, are you alright?

Shalu (In her drunk but sexy voice): Never been better, Aryan. My head feels so light. Come here.

Me: I told you that you would get to know a pleasing side of drinking.

I went and lay beside her on the bed. She suddenly said, “Let’s do 69 position. I have never tried it before.” After listening to this, I just moved above her. I adjusted my face over her pussy, and she had my tip in her mouth in no time. As I was licking her pussy.

She gave me a nice blowjob using both her tongue and her mouth. I suddenly felt her tongue on my butt hole. “What was that? Is it the whiskey doing its magic?” I asked, but she didn’t respond, and she was licking my butt hole.

I must admit, friends, it felt a little weird, but it was pleasurable. How to express that, weirdly pleasurable? It’s a bit hard to explain in words, you know. Anyways coming back to the story, I reached a climax earlier than her this time. She just licked my dick and balls clean.

I was still tongue fucking her. After a good 4-5 minutes of licking, sucking and tongue penetration, she just squirted all over. After that, I went to the washroom to clean up and could see Shalu struggling to walk behind me. So I just held her and put her back on the bed.

Then I took the tissues and cleaned her face and her vagina. Then I cleaned myself up and hugged Shalu. She fell asleep within 10 minutes, but I could not sleep. After these 4-5 sessions, I was exhausted that too in a day. But I could not sleep as I kept thinking about my interaction with Suman earlier.

I was a bit drunk. I just got up from the bed and wore my boxers and tee. I then poured myself another drink, took my cigarette and lighter, and started walking out of the room. My best friend’s mother was snoring in her sleep. I came out of the room and was sipping my drink in between.

I was going towards the balcony. I saw Suman in the kitchen, and our brief conversation went like this.

Suman: Hi. Should I serve dinner?

Me: Yes, please. I am going to the balcony. Call me when it’s ready.

Suman: Okay. Does aunty know that you drink?

Me (I did not want to spoil my best friend’s mother’s image): No, she doesn’t. Don’t tell her, please. I will eat and sleep in Kunal’s room. Please change the sheets and keep a clean blanket there in the meantime.

Suman (With a spark in her eyes): You are staying here tonight?

Me: Yes.

Saying this, I went to the balcony and lit up a cigarette. I was smoking and sipping my drink there. After finishing my drink, I returned to the kitchen and kept my glass in the sink. Suman had prepared chapatis and kept them in a casserole on the dining table. She was sitting on one of the chairs.

Suman: Let me reheat sabzi for you.

Me (Staring at her breasts over her kameez): Don’t bother; I need to reheat something else, I suppose.

She just blushed and stood up to serve me food out of the bowl.

Me: Have you eaten anything yet?

Suman: No, not yet.

I held her hand and pulled her towards me so that she sat on my lap facing on my right.

Suman: What are you doing? Someone will see. Leave me.

Me: Do you want me to do this in private?

Suman (Pretending to resist): Please leave, aunty will come.

Me: She is in a deep sleep. I don’t think she will be awake before morning.

Saying this, I held her face in my right hand and gave her a peck on her right cheek. I then took a bite and fed her with my hands while sitting on my lap. She ate that bite and just shied away towards the kitchen.

I wasn’t feeling hungry anymore now. I went to Shalini’s room, took the empty glass, cleaned it in the washroom’s washbasin. Then carefully kept the glass in the kitchen. (So that Suman doesn’t get to know that Shalini had a drink).

Then I made myself another drink and asked Suman if she wanted any. She refused to drink but asked for a drag of my cigarette. I took a drag and showed her how to smoke. She just took the cigarette from my hand and smoked it like a pro without even coughing.

Me (Astonished): You know how to smoke?

Suman: I had smoked Bidi (Country-made cigarettes) quite a few times in my village.

Me (While sipping my drink and taking a cigarette from her): What else have you done in your village?

Suman (Staring at my bulge over the boxers): Everything. It is very green and peaceful there.

I pulled her so that her ass was brushing my dick. I kept both my hands on her waist (with a cigarette in one hand and whiskey in another). I sniffed her neck from shoulder to her right ear and whispered, “What about this?” She blushed and looked towards the floor and said, “It’s been a while.”

This time she didn’t go away from me. She was just standing still. I brought the cigarette close to her lips in the same position and asked her to give me a mouth blow. She took the drag and turned around, and brought her lips closer to mine. Our lips were just about an inch apart. I closed my eyes and opened my mouth.

She released all the smoke in my mouth without touching my lips. I couldn’t resist anymore, so I just pulled her closer by her waist. Now her feet were over mine, her eyes were closed, and I bent my neck, and our lips met. As soon as my lips touched her lips, she just sandwiched my upper lips between her lips.

I was sucking her lower lips. In no time, we were smooching passionately. I kept the cigarette in the bowl and glass on the shelf and cupped her breasts with my hands over her kameez. We were sucking each other’s tongues within no time, and her 32B unripe breasts were under my palms.

I was exhausted from my previous sessions with my best friend’s mother. But I don’t know where that energy within me came from. I lifted her from her ass and made her sit on the kitchen shelf without breaking that kiss. I then asked Suman to raise her hands to remove her kameez, but she resisted.

Suman: No, not here. Aunty can come any time. Let’s go to Kunal bhai’s room.

Me: Have you changed the sheets?

Suman (blushing and looking down on the floor): Yes. I have also turned on the AC and kept a cozy blanket over there.

Me: You were already in the mood since you asked me to remove that cooker from the top shelf, weren’t you?

Suman: No. When I heard aunty moaning in her room, I suddenly started sex craving.

Me: You know about aunty and me?

Suman: Yes, she was moaning quite loud.

Me: Did you see anything?

Suman: No, I just heard the noises.

Me: Don’t you dare tell this to anyone.

Suman (Held my dick over boxers): I am getting what I want. Why will I tell anyone?

After listening to this, I picked her up in my arms and took her to my best friend’s room. After that, I threw her on the bed and came over to her. She just pushed me away.

Suman: Please go and check if aunty is asleep or not. And lock the door while you return.

I went to Shalini’s room, and she was still snoring. I picked my bag from her room and took out a pack of condoms. I went straight to Kunal’s room. I locked the room and told Suman that aunty was a deep sleep. As soon as she heard it, she jumped out of bed and hugged me tightly.

She undid her kameez and my tee, and then we started smooching again. Her black cotton bra did a perfect job in hiding those small tits. I hugged Suman while kissing her and unhooked her bra.

Guys, I witnessed the smallest breasts ever seen by me. But still, they were inviting. Her areolas were dark brown and slightly big as compared to normal breasts. I broke the kiss and started pressing her left boob and sucking her right one.

I could easily take her entire breast in my mouth and suck them vigorously. I untied the knot in her salwar and found out that she wasn’t wearing any panties. Her pussy was very bushy, and looking at it. I lost all the interest in going down on her.

I threw her on the bed and undid my boxers. Now we both were naked, she was lying on the bed on her back, and I was standing watching her. I went near her and asked her to give me a blowjob.

Suman: No, you guys piss from here. I don’t want that thing in my mouth.

Me: We piss from there, but we also clean it. Moreover, your aunty just cleaned it with her tongue. (Wink, wink)

Suman: No, I don’t want to, please.

I didn’t force her to blow me up. I laid on her right side and hugged her from behind. I grabbed her breasts and started pressing them. I grabbed a condom and rolled it over my penis, and then lifted her right leg with my right hand. I placed my tip over her pussy from behind while my left hand was still on her breasts.

I inserted my dick in slowly in her pussy while kissing and licking her neck. She was screaming in pain, and her eyes were closed. She placed her right hand behind her knee. She spread her legs wider to give my dick better access to her pussy.

I slowly inserted my entire 6 inches in her small and tight vagina. She was screaming out loud and crying in pain. It was too tight, just like a virgin girl. But she was not a virgin. I kept my dick in her, slowly took half of it out, and then slowly inserted it again.

I did this for a few minutes, and now she was comfortable enough that her screams turned into moans. I then slowly increased the pace. Her moans became louder and echoed the room as I increased my speed.

After 6-7 minutes, I cum. I removed my dick from her hairy pussy and removed the condom. I cleaned my dick. After that, I flipped Suman so that she was facing me.

Me: Are you done?

Suman: Yes.

Me: You must shave it down there tomorrow. I want to eat that pussy of yours.

After this, I started to smooch her. She didn’t say a word. I don’t know why. I hugged her, and I dozed off.

The next morning, I saw that I was sleeping naked in Kunal’s room, covered in a blanket. Suman was not there. I went to the washroom and freshened up. I then put on some clothes and came out of the room.

Suman was doing some work in the kitchen. I went near her, hugged her from behind and whispered in her ears.

Me: How was the last night?

Suman: It was one of the best. I had never tried that position before. I could feel your dick inside my body even deeper. It was painful but amazing.

Me: Then why didn’t you say anything last night?

Suman: I was enjoying every second of it. I didn’t want to disturb myself while talking.

After listening to this, I grabbed her breasts and gave her a smooch. She broke the kiss and said, “Aunty is still asleep. Go and check her. We can do this later.” I slapped her ass and went to Shalini’s room.

Well, that was all about Day-1 of me in my best friend’s house. Want to know what happens in the next two days?

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