After my divorce, a couple of months ago, I took to meditation and yoga. All I wanted during that time was peace and meditation helped me a lot. Getting divorced at the age of 33 is never easy. Especially if you are married to the love of your life just a year ago. We had our share of differences and felt it would be best if parted ways. I was really thankful that we never had the time for kids or else I couldn’t imagine how I would manage being a single parent. But finally I got out of it and tried to put all the energy on my career. My daily routine was simple. Get up at 6:00 am, go to meditation and yoga classes, get back by 7:30 am, get ready by 9:00 am and be at my office by 9:30 am. I work for 7 hours and get back home by 5:00 pm. After I get back, I just watch TV or meet a friend and hangout. My friends have been very supportive during the tumultuous times of my life. Slowly but steadily my life got back on track. I made new friends and few of them have become really close. One of them was Simran whom I met in my yoga classes. She is a 40 year old married woman. She had an 18 year old son, Abhay and lived happily along with her son and husband. She was one of the very few persons that I share everything with. We use to watch movies, go out for shopping or just hangout. Since a very long time we wanted to start a small business together. We wanted to set up a small boutique as Simran was a fashion designer. After months of contemplation we decided to set up a store. Simran wanted to design a couple of dresses for me and herself as a beginning. She took my measurements and asked her son, Abhay to note them. While giving out my measurements I noticed that her son was looking at me in weird manner. I tried to ignore them as I didn’t want to make any scene. I was about 5’7” tall and had a good figure. My vital stats were 34-26-36 and my bra size was 34B. After I was done Simran asked Abhay to take her measurements. At first I felt weird as her son had to take her bust measurements also but I tried to ignore it. Though Simran was 40 she never looked like that. She use to maintain her body really well. In fact she looked as my age. She was 5’6” tall and had a perfect hourglass figure. I use to envy her perfect semicircle curves. She had little fat around her tummy and hips but it made her even more desirable. Her vital stats were 34-24-36 and bra size of 34C.She was fair in complexion while I was little brownish. For our store we had to get all the raw material from a different city. Since Abhay was free for the weekend he tagged along with us. We decided to take 2 rooms, one for her son and the other for us both. On the first day we finished our shopping as we didn’t want to leave everything for the last minute. In the night we 3 had dinner together and watched a horror movie. The movie was really scary so I forced them to switch it off in the middle. We got to bed a little early since we were tired from all the shopping. After an hour we heard our doorbell ring. Simran went and opened the door to find Abhay. He was having nightmares and wanted to sleep with us. Simran said she would sleep in Abhay’s room but I was also scared due to the movie. So we decided that all 3 of us will sleep on the same bed. Simran slept in between Abhay and me. Simran and I shared the same blanket while Abhay had an extra one. I slept with my back facing them. After few minutes there was some movement behind me but I was too tired and was almost in my sleep to turn around see what was happening. But the movement was just for few seconds. I though maybe one of them might have gone to use the bathroom. I was deep in my sleep when suddenly I felt a hand on me. I thought it was Simran’s hand and didn’t care. In my sleep I turned so that I could sleep on my back. The movement caused the hand to fall on my tummy. I wasn’t comfortable with the hand on me. Slowly I removed it but when I touched it I realised that it wasn’t Simran’s hand but her son’s. Abhay was sleeping beside me and in between me and his mom. I was confused and didn’t know when this happened. I wanted to get up and sleep on the couch but I was too scared and Abhay was also in deep sleep. I tried to get back to my sleep but got restless with Abhay beside me and we both were sharing the same bedsheet. Slowly I slipped into sleep only to be woken up again with Abhay’s hand over my tummy. I turned away hoping that in the process he would remove his hand. But now with my back facing him, his hand settled on my right curve. I didn’t know how to get out of the situation. All I could do is ignore the hand and try to sleep. Unknowingly I was asleep and didn’t care about the hand. In the middle of the night I woke up, to have some water, only to find Abhay’s hand over my right boob. I was terrified and wanted to move away but was too tensed to do anything. And Abhay’s hand was also not moving as he looked sound asleep. I again removed his hand and placed it aside. I had some water and slept in such a way that my back was facing the ceiling. This time I wasn’t able to sleep. I kept thinking about Abhay’s hand over my breast. After few minutes I felt his hand over me and this time it was on my right butt cheek. I confirmed that he was doing everything knowingly and turned my head towards him to give him a piece of my mind. But he was deep in sleep and he had his other hand over his mom. I was really confused and had no idea about how to react. I gave up and didn’t want to remove his hand. I thought maybe if he moved a step further I could take some action. Finally after few minutes I was asleep and didn’t care about his hand. While I was still asleep I could feel warm hand just below my neck. Now I was sleeping with my back facing Abhay. I liked the warmth of the hand and didn’t want to remove it. Slowly the hand moved little down. I knew what was happening but was in deep sleep. I moved little and pulled my nightie forward so that the hand would fall inside my dress. As expected the warm hand landed just above my boobs but it was inside my nightie. I was doing everything in my sleep. Probably not having a man touch me for almost 8-10 months has got me excited with this touch. At this point I realised what I was doing and woke up. I noticed that Abhay’s hand was inside my nightie from top and just above my boobs. If he moved his hand about an inch downwards he could touch my bare boobs. I slowly got up holding Abhay’s hand, he was still acting as if he was asleep and his mom was also deep in sleep. Again quietly I got back to my place and prayed that nothing wrong should happen. Minutes passed by but I or Abhay didn’t make any move. The time was 2:30 am and I was trembling in fear and anxiety. Finally I decided to remove his hand as I felt encouraging him was completely wrong on my part. When I caught his hand to remove, his mom just got up. I panicked and left his hand and acted as I was asleep. His hand landed on my right bare boob. I was petrified to move or remove his hand. Simran went to use the restroom. That was my chance to remove the hand but as soon as Abhay’s hand fell on my bare boob he immediately grabbed it thinking I was encouraging him. Everything was getting out of hands but I couldn’t make a move as I secretly enjoyed the touch. I knew what I was doing wrong but nothing was in my control. When Simran got back Abhay removed his hand. Though I was slightly disappointed I was happy that nothing got out of hand. After few minutes. I could feel my nightie moving up as if someone was pulling it. I felt a hairy leg rubbing over my right leg. Within no time my nightie was pulled until my tummy was revealed and just below my boobs. The warm hand felt my curves and tummy. It massaged, pinched and caressed my tummy. Slowly the hand moved below my tummy and tried to enter my panty but I didn’t allow it to. It fought with me with great force but I couldn’t allow it to happen. But the hand was in no mood to give up. It swiftly entered my panty from behind and groped my butt cheeks. The five fingers and the palm tried to cup my entire butt cheek but my ass too big for that hand. Another hand moved from below me and entered into my nightie from above. I had to adjust myself to accommodate the hand under me. This made the owner of the hands move closer to me and touch my body. I could feel a bare stomach touch my bare back. Although I felt a huge tool touch my butt from over the panty, it was just for a couple of seconds. Probably he was embarrassed about it and moved a little bit away. His left hand was playing with my boobs and right hand was massaging my butt. I was also little embarrassed and worried that he would find that my pussy was wet. He moved my panty down only at the back to reveal my naked and beautiful butt. I also enjoyed it a lot but my pleasure was completely filled with guilt. Slowly my thoughts were about his mom and what would happen if she came to know about this. While I was lost in thoughts he put a finger into pussy from behind and that was the moment I didn’t care about anything and decided that I should have fun irrespective of the outcomes. I removed his hand and pulled down my panty until my knees. I took his right leg and put it through the gap between my pussy and panty and crossed my legs around it. He wore boxers and his bare thighs were touching my naked pussy. I rubbed my pussy against his thighs and in heat of the moment left out a small moan. Still rubbing my pussy to his legs I took both his hands and placed one on each boob. Without his consent I was doing all by myself. I made him press my boobs as hard as possible and in the same way I was putting pressure on his thigh with my crossed legs. Probably it might have hurt but I was no mood to care about his pain. This continued for few minutes before I had an orgasm. Despite my orgasm I was in no mood to stop but the movement of his mom made me stop. We both felt that she moved so he removed his hands and leg while I pulled my panty up and dress down. After we made sure she was asleep I turned and slept on my back and with my front facing the ceiling. I took his left hand and pulled my nightie up and inserted his hand into my panty. He could feel my hairy naked pussy. Since this wasn’t planned I never thought about shaving it anytime. Even he laid on his back with his left hand inside my panty. With his right hand he pulled my dress further up and touched my boobs. I put my right hand into his boxers to feel the huge tool. It was all wet with precum. I pulled his boxers slightly down and put the elastic of the boxers below his balls. Luckily Simran was facing the other side of the room. Abhay played with my pussy hair and with my left hand I made him put his finger into my wet pussy while I continued rubbing his cock. I made him finger fuck me slowly. I also made sure that he put 2 fingers into my pussy. Meanwhile I increased the speed on his cock and within no time he came. The guy was clever enough to pull his boxers up at the right time and luckily he came inside it. He tried to remove his hand from my pussy but I didn’t allow him to. I made him finger fuck me for another 10 minutes and I had multiple orgasms. I also moaned a couple of times during the process and I was sure Simran would have noticed but I was too excited to think about the consequences. Abhay went to bathroom to clean himself while I silently put back my dress into place and closed my eyes tight thinking about the adventure I just had. To be continued…. Unexpected Outercourse
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