Baby 7

For context and history read the previous parts "Stuck Hiding with Avni" & "Avni's Acceptance". This is story #3 in the 'Adventures and Avni' Series.

Riya came after half an hour.

R: "Why'd you wanna meet?"

Me: "You won't breathe a word of what you weren't supposed to see today to anyone. For the simple reason that I believe in drowning along with others rather than just myself. So, if I hear that rumour, no matter who's whispering it, I'll tell them that you were there with us. W I T H US."

R: "Avni's my friend too. How dare you talk to me like this? You think I wanna talk to anyone about how I saw two friends like that?"

Me: "Avni was worried you might. She wailed after you left."

R: "I'll talk to her but I still don't excuse your tone."

She stormed downstairs to her house while I tried to stop her from behind. She entered her home and slammed the door on me. I rung the bell. Her mom answered the door. This made my dick twitch. Her mom was my first. She was thicc, fair as milk and her ass especially... Mmm. You could barely get any dick in her through those meaty cushions. Her pussy was loose but the warmest thing you'd ever touch. It felt heavenly because she used coconut oil as lube which made it even warmer as the sex went on.

Me: "Aunty, Riya is upset because of something that happened today evening in our group. I just wanted to talk to her about it. Is it okay if I come in?"

Baby (Riya's Mom): "You can sit in her room and talk. Don't close the door."

It was sad that I couldn't even flirt with Baby anymore. It all started because Riya, her brother (one of the guys in the group), and I used to play a lot of carrom over the summer, so I'd come over to Riyas' constantly. One day, I entered the washroom in a hurry to pee. Baby was inside taking a shower. She'd forgotten to lock the door. That's the first time I saw her big tits, big chocolate brown nipples and neatly trimmed mound. For a desi woman, she was very well maintained. I just kept staring at her mound wanting to see her pussy. She told me to get out.

I said: "If I go out now, steam will escape indicating somebody was taking a shower. Since it can't be me, if somebody's outside they might wanna inspect this and we'll get caught. The only way is to let the steam escape. Open the bathroom window and wait for a couple of minutes and then I'll rush out. You come after 5 minutes and nobody'll be the wiser."

This was the thinnest strand of logic anybody has ever found, but a turned on me in that bathroom trying to grab an opportunity could only do so much with my quick wit.

She agreed. I got the feeling she's a little into it. She asked me to turn around and not see her. I went close to her and turned around. Slowly, I kept grabbing her boobs. She would swat my hand away. With a few more attempts, she stopped trying to swat it away. I turned around and grabbed both boobs and started playing with them. Her mangalsutra (holy wedding necklace) in between them made it even hotter.

Baby: "You're very shameless"

Me: "And why are your nipples hard?"

Baby looked at me in anger.

Me: "Isn't it a compliment that I find you... attractive?"

Baby: "A lot of men do. Why should it be a compliment to a married woman? Only her husband should do this."

Me: "But you like this. I'd understand if you were angry about this but you're only trying to be. You're not, actually. You're turned on and I'm only telling you I'm an option. Is that so bad?"

Baby: "Sweet talker, you are."

Me: "Might be good at many things. Care to just try once?"

Baby: "Get! All the steam's out, now go."

Me: "Only when I get to see what I've only had wet dreams about. The rest of you that's hidden right now."

Baby (smiling): "I'll slap you now."

Me: "Just show it to me. I'm gonna masturbate thinking about this anyway, just don't leave anything purely to my imagination. Let me see it once, then I can paint this picture in my head whenever I want. Who knows when I'll ever get this beautiful a woman? You're my only chance."

She blushed at all the compliments. Then, she walked over to the small plastic stool (seat) on the other side of the bathroom, which gave me the blessing of seeing her ass jiggle as she walked, and brought it close to me. She sat, legs closed and said "See what you wanna by yourself." I went down on my knees and tried to open legs with my hands but she resisted and closed them tight. She was laughing by then. I opened them up with some difficulty and finally saw her pussy. It was a little smelly but older woman, what can you do? Can't live without 'em. She had meat curtains and a darker brown in her pussy than her nipples but the opening was baby pink. I put two fingers in and she gasped. That's when someone knocked on the door. It was Riya's brother looking for me. I answered while fingering his mom "I'll be out in a minute. Had some bad food at lunch, I guess." He laughed and then I heard his footsteps trail off and a door close. I felt around in Baby's pussy but couldn't find the famed G spot.

I'd read and watched so many videos on this. Especially one on pornhub in which the guy hits a woman's g so perfectly that her pussy sounds like a coconut filled with water shaking every time he thrusts.

I was disappointed but made Baby suck my cock a little before leaving. Me and Baby were always handsy after that. I'd excuse myself from playing carrom under the pretence of wanting to drink water but would go to the kitchen and feel Baby up. When she'd come to serve us some refreshments, she'd grab my dick when nobody was looking. This went on until one day when I came over and both Riya and her brother weren't at home.

Baby: "Riya has music practice and Riya's brother has cricket practice after school."

I entered without asking, closed the door. I kept looking at her. She took my hand and we went into the bedroom. She stripped me in no time but I took my sweet time to strip her.

Baby: "Be quick, your friends will be back."

Me: "If I'm quick, how'll you cum?"

Baby nudged me.

I fucked her hard. Her mangalsutra swaying with each stroke. Her folds tightening around my width every time she came. She taught me a lot about woman's pleasures (which I'm proud to say I was always very keen on delivering from Baby till now). She taught me to finish either all over a woman's body or in her mouth; to angle my strokes upwards to hit the good spots; also how to eat a woman good. Riya and her brother had practice everyday for the summer so I'd come over early, fuck Baby's brains to mush and then sit in the living room awaiting my friends and then my and friends and I'd play carrom. Sometimes Baby would join us and I'd rub her over her clothes under the table. She'd stroke my dick over my pants. This went south only due to that ONE fateful day. I was barely done cumming in Baby's throat when the doorbell rang. I dressed up quickly but Baby left her panties on the bed. I quickly positioned myself on the couch in the living room. Baby opened the door, dressed up otherwise sans underwear. Her husband had come home. He usually came home late at night but he'd come home early today. Her husband and I exchanged greetings following which he went into the bedroom. This scared Baby and her husband later asked her why her underwear was on the bed. He never made the connection, though.

As a lewd gesture (because let's face it, nothing was romantic between me and Baby. It was all about lewd gestures) I took off Baby's panties that were put out to dry on the clothesline, took them home, came in them and brought them to her the next day.

Me: "So that your pussy is never without my touch"

Baby: "This is the last we'll have a conversation like this. I don't wanna continue. Please only come by for Riya and her brother. Never again for any of this."

I tried to talk to her but she was so scared because of that incident that it was hard for me to even try. I could see how shaken she was. We never touched each other after that. But that evening, we were playing hide and seek and I chose to hide behind the generator and we all know what happened after that ;) (read Stuck Hiding with Avni if you don't, loser).