I was afterall a 12 year old then (31 now), learnt about having fun with my body about a year ago. I’ve only heard stories of naked woman and how people enjoy the ‘mast babes’. Now, here I was, in my friends house, right across the street and when I was going around looking for him, I saw the unexpected, his 35 year old mom beginning to put on a new set of cloths, right from her bra and pantie, after a fresh bath.
I turned back by reflex, murmured a quick sorry and spun around on my heels to head back when I saw my pal coming in my direction, ofcourse unaware that I saw his mom, a ripe woman, completely nude. Gosh. What was I to tell him? Seeing me, he started casually chatting and said, come lets go play some street-football. Games, my foot, I was still unable to come out of the high-voltage image that just flashed before me and it was then that I remembered a sweet smile of aunty while I was fumbling for words of apology. Anyway, the situation is different and I decided to be honest with my already curious friend who was unable to understand why I was so absent-minded and let the ball pass thrice. I said enough of the game, I want to talk. Reluctantly, he came and said “What?”. I took him aside and said,
“Kishore, I am really sorry. I didn’t mean to do it and it was purely an accident and the moment I realized, I turned back and walked out”.
He looked at me as if I was talking Greek and said
“whats the matter, I don’t get a single thing. What was an accident? Can you be clear”
“About your mom. I didn’t know she was changing”
“My mom? Changing what?”
“Abbe… she was just out of her bath and changing her cloths, when I went inside the room looking for you”
It was then that he realized what had happened and was curiously looking at me. Now, it was my turn to be surprised. The least I expected was to get a tight slap and a one hour abuse, but instead was baffeled to hear.
“Thats ok. I’ve seen her a LOT of times. She openly changes before us” (me and my brother, is what he meant).
I was non-plussed. “What? She doesn’t close the door?”
“No. Why?”
“I mean, shes a woman, and you are boys”
He looked at me as if seeing an alien and said
“Thats ok”
A week has passed-by since then and I haven’t visited his house but used to call him from outside and things started getting normal. But, I shagged every day, visualizing the picture I had witnessed. Just imagining it gave my little pecker a hard-on and I had to visit the bathroom. One day, he got a new movie and said he’ll watch it in the night. I requested him to postpone as I want to see it too. But he said he had to return it the next day and asked me to join him. I had no choice. Though my parents were skeptical about sending me out for the night, they agreed. So, there I was in a striped pyjama and a white tee-shirt at about 10pm in his house. The TV and VCP were in the master (and only) bedroom of their house. Uncle stayed in another town and either he or the family made a monthly trip for re-union. The bed was large enough to accommodate aunty, and all of us (3) kids. His younger brother, Dileep was half our age (but almost equally mature in his brain). The sleeping order was Kishore, Aunty, Dileep and me. At 10:30, the movie started and we could see aunt and Dileep doze off by 11 and 11:30 respectively. By the time I went in, aunt and Dileep were alrady on bed and covered by the quilt, a/c on.
At about 12, midnight, the movie ended and our movement to get up and shutdown the tv and turn off the lights, disturbed Dileep and he spun and hugged aunty with one hand and did something that caught me off
guard and surprised. He began sucking off his moms breast. Not a vigorous, lustful one, but a casual one. It was with massive surprise that I realized two things, that aunt and Dileep were stark naked under the bed sheets (Kishore was just having a short on), and aunty did not seem to mind her younger lad sucking her breasts. Noticing my surprise, and as if reading my mind, Kishore teased me…
“Whats up? Never seen anything like this?” and grinned.
“No. Never.” and he could already see my naughty muscle shamelessly poking through my pyjama.
He turned off the TV, arranged the stuff and switched off the main light and turned on the bed light. Still nonplussed and slowly recovering from the shock, I was in for another shock when he slept besides his mom and put his mouth to her right breast and a hand on her stomach. All this was clearly visible from the thin fabric of the quilt. I almost peed in my PJ’s, then and there. After I came out of the bathroom, he sighed me to come near him and whispered in my ear, “wanna try?”. A zillion thoughts and currents drilled through me at the same moment. Even words were not coming out. I just shook my head up and down, indicating yes. Slowly, he left his mom and climbed out of bed and went to the other side of the bed, leaving his original place for me to take.
I was literally shivering and my body was boiling hot. I was about to sleep when he whispered to take off my shirt or she would know. I immediately removed my tee and slept in my PJ. Kishore raised himself on one elbow to see the action. I slowly turned towards aunty and put a shivering palm over her stomach and let it stay there for a full two minutes, breathing very heavily. Finally, mustering all courage, I moved the hand up and cupped her free right breast. The softest piece of flesh I’ve ever touched in my 12 years of life (well, after I could understand the world, per se). But the nipple was hard and protruding almost half an inch. I thought she had a problem or a heat-blister there. I called him and said, looks like aunty has a problem. He almost laughed out loud and said, “Idiot, that nothing wrong. Its how it is, go and taste it and suck like you suck a juicy mango”. Then, I slowly went near it and at first planted my lips on the side of her breast and slowly nibbled it with just my lips and slowly put the hard nipple in my mouth. The moment, something new, foreign, entered my mouth, the ever curious tongue woke up to inspect it and started tasting it from all directions. Finally when it saw no harm with this alien object and it also tasted sweet, it allowed my mouth to take further control. Meanwhile, these involuntary actions of my tongue further ignited the already aroused woman and now, she opened her legs a little, so her right knee was touching my leg. Purely, by reflex, my now free hand ventured slightly below her stomach and came to a shocked halt when it encountered a few strands of hair. I must have appeared with the most stupid faces ever and my friend who already had his hand inside his short, signalled with his head to go-on (he probably thought I was waiting for his permission. Little did he know I never knew till then that people had hair down there). I slid my hand further down and started playing with the dense bush. The moment I laid my hand there, my aunt’s right hand came and held my head and pressed it to her breast. At first I frooze thinking she caught me red-handed and will now punish me to the core. But instead, she widened her legs and one of her thighs was now resting on my leg. My hand on her bushy pussy and my mouth lapping and sucking her breast. Slowly, a we got into a rhythem of sucking and rubbing her pussy (at that time I did not know there is a vaginal hole and I can finger it to ger her more pleasure), and she started caressing my back. As the pace increased, she slid her hand beneath me and brought it over my stomach. Man, I was in 200th cloud and in a state of trance.
I did not stop and was now kissing her entire breast, inch by inch and going back to her nipple, when she slid her hand inside my pyjama and caught my then 4″ tool and started pressing it lightly and also sliding her finger a little down and caressing my tiiny balls. Within a few squeezes and strokes of hers, I began to cum. Sensing this, she lowered my pyjama with one hand, just a little and began rubbing my penis on the side of her thigh. Not knowing when, I slid into sleep and when I woke up in the morning, my pyjama was intact and aunty was no where to be seen. I looked up and saw my friend and his lil brother sleeping soundly. I got up and was looking around trying to figure out where aunty could have gone and in the process entered the next room and found my visual treat fully revived. Aunty was about to wear a new set of cloths right after her bath, stark naked.
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