I shook hands with Neha's mom, hoping that my face wasn't registering my realization of just exactly how attractive she was. She really was a very lovely woman but, then again, I'd always had a weakness for Indian women. I'd never slept with Neha, but not for lack of trying. When she suggested that we must have met at some point when Neha and I were at school together, I replied that I seriously doubted it because I absolutely would have remembered meeting someone as lovely as she. This elicited an embarrassed chuckle from her and a guffaw from her husband, standing next to her. I think he thought I was trying to be funny, but I couldn't have been more sincere. When she met my eyes again, I think she realized that, even if he didn't.
Neha had invited a bunch of us to her parents new house which had a large, open basement with a nice long bar and a backyard with a big deck and a pool; it was sort of a belated graduation party. Her parents didn't leave the house during the party that first night and, in fact, mingled occasionally throughout the evening. It didn't feel like they were keeping tabs on what we were up to; it seemed more like they were just interested in socializing with Neha's friends. I was pleased that they weren't hiding upstairs because each time her mom came down, it gave me a chance not only to admire her full, healthy figure but to flirt with her, as well. I wasn't laying it on too thick, like I would if I was trying to get laid; I was just very complimentary and let her know that, regardless of what her husband might imply with his laughter, she was still sexy and desirable. I got the impression that she appreciated the attention, though I never expected any more than to make her feel good.
As the party wound down on that first night, people just grabbed spots on the floor around the house and crashed in sleeping bags. I found a quiet, out-of-the-way corner and slipped into my own sleeping bag wearing lounge pants and a t-shirt. As I lay there, listening to the murmurings dying down and the snoring picking up, I eventually heard someone moving around. It wasn't completely dark, so I kept my eyes peeled to see who was wandering through the house. It turned out to be Neha's mom, apparently making one last round to make sure that everyone had found a place to sleep and was comfortable. I didn't hear her speak to anyone, but it looked as though she checked on each person as she went by. I didn't pretend to be sleeping as she approached me, wanting her face to be the last thing in my mind when I finally did go to sleep.
Seeing that I was awake she smiled and leaned down to ask in a whisper why I wasn't asleep. As she leaned over, however, she allowed her long robe to fall open, revealing a short, green nightgown with very thin straps beneath it. I tried to answer her while looking into her beautiful, big brown eyes, but as her massive cleavage was revealed I couldn't help but become distracted. I did manage to choke out an answer to her question and, despite the effect of her attire on my brain, it was pretty sharp; I told her that no one had kissed me good-night, so I was having trouble falling asleep. As she lowered herself into a squatting position beside me, the hem of her nightgown rode up and, by the time she was sitting on her heels, I could see under it right up to her black bush tucked between her brown thighs.
Tearing my eyes away to look at her face, I could see that she was aware of what she was exposing to me. She looked around to make sure that, from where we were, we weren't visible to anyone else who might be awake. Comfortable that we wouldn't be seen, she whispered that, while she was surprised that no one else had offered to kiss me good-night, she didn't want me lying awake all night. As she moved forward, going from sitting on her heels to kneeling, we were clearly on the same page because as I slid my hand up her inner thigh toward her bush, I felt her hand land on my stiff cock, which was tenting out my sleeping bag. She pressed her lips against mine as my fingertips found her bush and my other hand grabbed the back of her head while I slipped my tongue into her mouth. She offered no resistance and her tongue was quickly exploring my mouth, as well, while she massaged my throbbing cock.
Meanwhile, my fingers had found her dripping slit and had begun sliding up and down it before concentrating on her clit. After a few minutes, I pulled my mouth from hers and asked if she'd like to straddle my face and let me lick her pussy. She replied that she would like that but that she would be concerned about her ability to remain quiet. She suggested that instead we meet in the bathroom in a few minutes, where we could lock the door behind us. When I agreed, she slowly stood and closed her robe, then moved away through the house. I waited a minute or so, listening intently, then followed her with my lounge pants tented out in front of me. I moved quietly through the first floor, alert for any sound or movement, then found the bathroom door slightly ajar and a sliver of light escaping from it.
My erection had gone down some by the time I walked into the bathroom and locked the door behind me, but once I was holding Neha's mom in my arms and my cock was pressed against her soft belly, I was quickly rising again. I slipped my arms under her robe and gripped her big ass through the slippery material of her nightgown while we started making out again. My cock was rigid against her stomach and she ended up pulling away from me slightly to massage it through my pants. She looked down as she reached into my pants and gripped my rigid shaft, looking up into my eyes to say, "You really do find me attractive, don't you?"
I smiled and told her that I absolutely did as I worked her robe off her shoulders and down her arms, leaving her in only her extremely sexy nightgown. She was massaging my balls as I raised the hem of her nightgown to first reveal her bush once again, then continued raising it, aching to see her full, succulent tits. Her thighs and hips were curvy and "Rubenesque" but her tits were even more than I could have desired. They were full and round with large, darker brown areolas and thick, hard nipples. She held her nightgown up for me with her free hand as I explored them, first with my hands, then with my mouth and tongue. I licked and sucked her hard nipples while my hands continued to roam over her fleshy globes and she fondled my cock and balls. Finally, letting go of my cock, she pulled her nightgown up over her head and, standing there naked, told me that she needed me to fuck her.
As she yanked my pants down to free my rigid cock, which she then took in her hand again, I pulled off my t-shirt. I had her sit up on the bathroom counter and moved between her legs as she guided my cock into her pussy. She was so wet and slippery that I couldn't help moaning softly as I slid all the way into her and she wrapped her legs around mine. We started making out again as I slowly slid my cock in and out of her juicy pussy, relishing the feel of her pussy and the taste of her mouth. I tried to maintain a slow pace so I could enjoy the feeling for as long as possible with no consideration of the fact that someone might knock on the door at any moment. I moved my mouth down to kiss her neck while using the hand I wasn't supporting myself with to fondle her big breasts again.
I just couldn't get enough of her big tits so, after a little while, I stepped back, pulling my slippery cock out of her. I helped her down off the counter and turned her around, having her lay her head where she'd just been sitting. I guided my cock back into her hot, slick pussy from behind, sliding all the way in until my hips were pressed against her substantial ass. As I started fucking her again, I reached forward with both hands to cup her breasts, massaging the smooth flesh and running my palms over her hard nipples. While I was fucking her and fondling her tits, she reached under herself with one hand to massage her clit while her head rested on her other arm. She went pretty quickly from just breathing hard to softly moaning and started to push back against each of my incoming thrusts.
As she got closer to cumming, her pussy seemed to be getting even hotter and wetter. This, of course, not only felt amazing to me, but also brought my own orgasm on faster. It got to the point where I wanted to fuck her harder and deeper, which I couldn't do leaning over and playing with her tits. I straightened up and took her by the hips, pulling her back against me as I thrust deeply into her. I could see her tits swinging back and forth and the flesh on her ass jiggling each time my hips smacked against it, both of which continued to turn me on even further. My cock was about as rigid as it had ever been and I could feel that I was on the verge of shooting a load deep into her. When she let out a whimper and I felt her sort of shivering, I knew that she'd cum and that I didn't need to be concerned about holding out for any reason.