Fun Time With Jaison Mom – Part 1
aunty, friend's mom, lust

Jaison mom is Versha, age 41. She is fat and fair just like malu aunties. She has big breast and ass. She can attract any men by her assets. Her husband is a marketing executive. So he can’t spent more time in his home. He comes his home at late night. Some days he can’t come home due to his work. Her only son Jaison, studying engineering. I am David, age 23, living in chennai. I am working in small IT firm. Jaison is my friend and he is my neighbor. Jaison home is opposite to my home. He is four years younger than me. But we are very close because we know each other from small age. Versha aunty also like my friend. I always spend time in her home in my holidays. We play chess & cards with her. The story started when I was 17. Initially I didn’t have any lust on her. As Versha aunty home is small, TV and bed are in same room. Sometimes she change her dress in front of us, While We watching TV. That time Jaison age was 13. She thought me as small boy like Jaison. She always care about my studies & health. I never forget the day. That was my last school exam day. After exam I went to home and Versha aunty called me . She wore a red colour nighty. That shows her cleavage. She asked about my exams. But I can’t answer her properly. My eyes looking over here bare skins. For the first time I looked her with lust. My penis erected at the time. I went to my home and masturbate thinking of the scene. After that I started to see her with lust. But I afraid to show my lust on her, because she may complaint to my parents. But I try to see her while she change dress and bath. Sometimes she catch me while I staring her body. But she didn’t mind that. I took her used bra, panty and petticoat. And I smell and lick that. This act made me crazy. I can’t control my feelings towards her. One day I cum my sperm on her petticoat. I really feared that she will catch me. But nothing happened. This continue for some months. That time I am doing my engineering. My lust over Versha aunty was increased day by day. Sometimes I can’t control my lust. I plan to touch her boobs. But I didn’t have courage to do that. I try to touch her hands and legs while playing. One day I hugged her after winning chess with Jaison. There was no restrictions from her. One afternoon I was watching TV with Versha aunty in her home. Jaison went for school and I was in my semester holidays. After sometime Versha aunty slept in her bed. For long time I was watching her boobs. Then I sat near her. I couldn’t control and I touch her boobs over her nighty. Suddenly she woke up and saw my action. I was freeze and my hand still on her boobs. She slapped me and scolded me. She told me that she will inform my bad behavior to my parents. I said sorry for my action and was begging her that do not inform that to my parents. After that I didn’t went to her home for some days. One day, she called me to her home. She told me to forget that and speak with her normally. Its normal again. I visit her home daily and play with her and Jaison. One day, she came from Market while I and Jaison was playing . Then she removed her saree in front of us. And she removed her blouse also. Now she was in bra and petticoat. My eyes looking over her bare skins. She saw my eyes and stand there for some time. I couldn’t understand why she was standing only in bra and petticoat. My penis got erection. Then she took a nighty and wore that. I was confused. Whether that was green signal or not? But after that there was no signal from her. Some days later, She was sleeping in her bed. I was playing chess with Jaison in another side of same bed. Sometimes later she moved near to me and her waist was touching my left hand. I slowly touch her waist and hold my hand for sometimes. Then I moved my hand above. Now my hand touching her boobs. I was in fear. My hands was shivering. But it was a different feeling and I was in heaven. There is no reaction from her. I slowly started to squeezed her boobs. Wow I can’t explain the feeling by a word. Then I took the full boob in my hand and I was pressing her nipple. The pre cum oozing from my penis. Still no reaction from her. I lost the game and went to my home and masturbate thrice the day. In another day, Versha aunty and me were watching TV. I was staring at her boobs. She wore nighty. After sometime I got courage and place my hand on her thigh over her nighty. There was no reaction from her. Then I moved my hand over her thigh and I reached her pussy. I hold my hand there sometimes and then squeezed there. Suddenly she resist. Then she went from there and change her dress to only petticoat for bath. She went to bathroom. She came out 10 mins later with only a wet petticoat. She then wore panty in front of me. Then I couldn’t wait anymore and went close to her. Then I started to squeeze her boobs over her petticoat. She resist me and tried to push me back. But she didn’t shouted. I hold her tightly and squeeze her. Her resistance was reducing. Then I kissed her lips with my lips. While kissing I remove her petticoat from her chest. She tried to hold her petticoat but I pulled it down. After a small war her petticoat fell on the floor. Now she was in only her green colour panty. Still I was kissing her lips. Then I just took a step back and saw her attracting figure. Then I hugged her tightly and squeezed her ass. Now she was moan slowly. Then now I tried to insert my hand in her panty. But she strongly resist and told me that it’s enough. Then she pushed me away. I try to convinced her. But she was not ready to listen me and told this is sin. She then continue that this is the limit and we should not cross it. I tried to force her. But I couldn’t because she was stronger than me. There is no other way I just obey to her. Then I was pressing her boobs and suck it. While I was sucking her boobs she started to advising me. She told “It’s common at your age. But you have to change your behaviour. You are always staring at my boobs. But I don’t like to punish you for your behavior. Because it’s common. You should know what in my boobs. So that I allow you to touch. But it should not continue for long. You have to change. You are like my son.” And so on. But I didn’t listen and continue my actions. Sometimes later we heard the sound of door opening. We knew it’s Jaison from school. She just wore her petticoat and then he came in. I will continue my story… Thanks for reading. Mail me at [email protected] Fun Time With Jaison Mom