The Building Bombshell Pt 02

I'd begun my undergrad now since vacations were over. All those hours in the gym had paid off, though I would say that I'm still a work in progress. I was majoring in Mechanical Engineering and minoring in how many different ways one could pleasure a woman. Sayali was a great guru and I'd come a long way when it came to making love. Getting my ass over to the gym was difficult, but I pushed myself to go. It was only a matter of time before Dev's dad left and I'd be graced with Amrita auntie's presence. Sayali often quizzed me on where we would stand once Amrita was back. I told her I had a plan and asked her to change her gym timings initially so that our timings would not clash. She was visibly upset, but I promised I'd make up to her. Though reluctantly she agreed to go ahead with what I had in mind.

The day that uncle flew finally dawned. I was ecstatic since this marked Amrita's return. Amrita was laboring in the kitchen when I arrived in the evening at Dev's house. After our initial conversation Dev got busy with his entrance exam prep since this was year, he'd be attempting them. I made my way to the kitchen where Amrita auntie worked her magic over the stove. I didn't have any inhibitions putting my hand around her shoulder, now that uncle was nowhere to be seen.

She looked at me with a familiar smile. I slyly let my hand drop from her shoulder a bit so that it rested on her right boob. I'd missed this feeling. Amrita auntie always wore expensive bras, the ones that came with little bit of padding. It's not like she needed any, but it gave her breasts a nice shapely touch. I knew this because when she wasn't around, I'd ruffle through her laundry to get my hands on some bras so that I'd get to take a nice whiff. There was something about her scent that made me hard instantly.

I asked her if she'd be hitting the gym tomorrow to which she replied with a maybe. I made a sulky face and told her I missed my gym buddy. She smiled and shot back saying now I'm your buddy? I said yes and in fact I'd call her Amrita and not Amrita auntie now. She said she was okay with it, but people might construe it as disrespect. I assured her I'd be mindful and only call her that when we're alone.

She was reluctant to hit the gym after such a long time, so I suggested that we'd do some cardio and hinted we run up the hill that was a stone throw away. This hill though popular with the joggers doubled as a lover's spot at night. Since it was dimly lit and enjoyed the lush cover of trees it was the spot to be if one wanted to get cozy. She agreed and the next day we were both at it in the morning. She was dressed in a sleeveless crop top with no hint of cleavage that ended a little above her fitting track pants, thus giving a small view of her waistline. The fair skin was the perfect backdrop to her red top and black track pants.

By looking at her no one could tell she'd ever stopped hitting the gym. I pointed that she was awfully in shape for someone who'd missed so many workouts. She said she'd do the odd workout at home and had judiciously watched her diet. When we picked up pace, her boobs jiggled in this nice rhythm causing her to get a few stares from fellow joggers. I was sure that she was wearing a bra as it's outline was visible from over the top. Knowing Amrita, I knew it would be a sports bra and yet it failed to do the one task it was designed for. It was not only the men who stared but the women too were all eyes. That just affirmed my belief that they were truly a marvel. Truly her boobs were a something that were not of this world. While making our way uphill she got a bit tired, but she persevered till she was at the summit.

On reaching the summit, we decided to rest for a bit so Amrita could catch her breath. I too needed the rest. I instinctively placed my right hand on her chest while I held her right shoulder with my left hand. I asked her to take deep breaths as it would help stabilize her breathing. While she did that my hand moved a little from the center and grazed her boob. I was quick to move my hand back; Luckily, she didn't seem to notice. Though the contact was minimal I had a hard on and quickly turned away. All that jiggling and now finally this had pushed me over the edge.

I asked her if she could massage by lower back, as it was a little strained from all the running. She did and while doing so leaned forward in order to apply better pressure, due to which her boobs were now grazing my back. This was definitely not helping my hard on and so I asked if she'd be okay to wait alone while I'd run a cooling off round in the garden at the summit of the hill. She nodded in the affirmative and I darted off I hopes to subside my throbbing dick. I was visible over my track pants and I had to move it downwards so that it doesn't dart out.

On the jog back Amrita was awfully cheery and said that it was normal. I was dumbfounded and asked her what she was hinting at. She had a wry smile and said she'd seen by hard on from over my track pants. I was embarrassed and so I thought best to keep quiet. She laughed heartily and kept teasing me. I told her it was her fault as it was just a testament to her beauty. She smiled but quickly rebuked saying that she's too old. I replied that no matter how hard she tries that smile was not lost on me and no young girl could hold a candle to her beauty. I went a step further and stated that I'll pick her over a young girl 6 ways to Saturday and twice on Sunday. She blushed, now in full view and damn I was happy to be reason for that. Once we reached the base of the hill, I suggested we make a dash to our apartment building. We did and were both panting when we got there.

We both were drenched in sweat and her outfit now hugged her body more than ever, such that each and every curve was now in plain sight. It was truly a beholden sight and my cock again started to get hard. Sweat trickled down her cheeks now red from all the running and then slowly made the leap to her neck. All I could do was stare. I quickly grabbed hold of my thoughts so that she doesn't notice the sight she'd seen so many times in other men's eyes. She grabbed a hose that was lying around and pointed it towards her face to pour some water on it. I followed the droplets as they splashed on her face and made inroads some resting on her breasts while others making way to her track pant. I quickly readjusted my cock before she finished washing her face and prayed that she didn't notice it.

She flicked her hands to get rid of the remaining droplets. Glancing over at her watch she hinted that it was time for me to head to college. I replied saying that shouldn't she also be crunched for time as she'd have to rush to work. She informed be that her leave lasted till this weekend and all she has to do now is go home and rest. I quizzed her that if she had leave why did uncle leave early. The calm face now was replaced with a slight frown as she let me know that he'd rushed back to work since there was an emergency. I tried consoling her but she was visibly upset and said he'd visited them after so long and yet he cut his visit short.

I reminded her that Dev was there and cheekily threw my name in too. She gave me a half-smile and I teased saying that I can't be that bad. She sarcastically said I was the worst. I laughed and said she must be crazy to hang out with me if I'm such a bad influence. She gave me a naughty smiled and reminded me that I better get going to college. I told her that I'd rather stand here and flirt with her. She raised her eyebrows and empathized on the word flirt. I told her I couldn't help it and she should cut me some slack as it's not in my power. She punched me mockingly and asked me to get ready to head to college.

I told her I'd not be attending college today, to which she asked whether I was skipping college. I stated that since there were to labs today, I'd taken the day off for a self-study session. In reality I just wanted to spend some more time with her. I told her my back was still sore and I'd appreciate it if she would give me a back rub. She poked my arm playfully and said this wouldn't be an appropriate place to pop a boner, to which I replied that then we'd better take this to her apartment. She agreed and we boarded the elevator to get to the requisite place. Dev wouldn't be home since he'd be in his classes, so that's a plus. This is something I'd factored in while making the suggestion.

We entered her apartment and I went straight to the kitchen after taking my shoes off as I was parched. I poured a glass of water for her too and took it to the living room. She was impressed and I said that this was all part of the package. She gulped the water down while I took a seat beside her on the couch. When I sat, I acted as if I was in pain and winced a little. This was all part of my ploy, so she sympathizes with me even more.

A look of concern now came over her face and she suggested that we head to the bedroom as it would be better if I could lie down while she gave me a back rub. I took my T-shirt as we entered the bedroom. She looked at me and I said that it was better this way since it was soaked in sweat and I didn't want to get her bed dirty. Also, she'll have better access to my back with the shirt off. I winked when I stated the latter. She playfully hit my arm. I lay face down and ruffled through some cabinets to get the balm. She then placed herself on my ass with one leg on each side. She gentle applied pressure on my lower back and moved it towards my shoulders and arched the arms outside towards the shoulder blades.

She kept repeating this, in the process making me feel really relaxed. I let out a slight moan and she giggled. I asked her what prompted the laughter to which she replied that if anyone could hear me now, they'd think I'm moaning with pleasure and not in pain. I laughed and replied that I'd be moaning much louder if I was in pleasure. She said there's no way I'd know that. I said we can find out now if she wants. She slapped my back and said I was becoming too bold, and this is not something you should say to your friend's mother. I said that this is something I can say to my friend.

She sighed and said it was difficult to win an argument with me. You should just give in I rebuked, with clear sexual undertones. She just called me a smartass. I knew I'd have to make the most of this opportunity and so asked her if she could do my shoulders too, to which he readily agreed. I'd told her I'd turn since it would be better if she massaged them from the front. She got up and sat on the side while it turned. She was about to start massaging from the side, but I stated that she be able to apply pressure better if she was sitting on my body.

She was a bit apprehensive, but I convinced her stating that this would not be the first time that our bodies nestled and rubbed against each other. She sat on stomach and begin to massage my shoulder. As she continued, I arched forward which caused her to move a little down and she was now directly above my cock. I held her waist for support. Our eyes met as she massaged by shoulder and we both just wouldn't break eye contact. It was like time had come to a standstill and in this moment only we existed.

She too had leaned forward now so much so that her boobs were mashed against my chest. I could feel her breath on my face, and she could feel mine. Her breathing got heavier, and she looked visually nervous. I was a tad bit too nervous as I'd never been so close to Amrita. Though she was all sweaty moments ago, she seemed to emit this fragrance that drew me to her. I suggested that she stop now and so she got up. I tried to hide my obvious hard on.

She quietly left the room and moved to the kitchen. I too got up and wore my shirt getting ready to leave. I made my way to the kitchen to bid her adieu.

Our eyes met and this is where I did something I'd never done before. I hugged her and she hugged me back. We just stood there for what felt like eternity. I let my nose rest close to her nape, taking a whiff of her fragrance. She too had her nose nestled on my chest and it seemed as she too was lost in my essence. When we finally broke the hug, I let my hands rise slowly, in the process letting them brush against her neck while finally holding on her cheeks in warm embrace. I planted a kiss on her forehead and she instinctively closed her eyes. My cock was now twitching, precum oozing out. I made a quick departure.

I was all worked up, so I called Sayali as soon as I left the apartment and asked her if it'd be a good time to come over. She answered in the affirmative and I darted to her place. I don't remember much of the journey. The next thing I remember is ringing her doorbell. As soon she opened the door, I carried her and made a dash to the bedroom. I held her against the bedroom wall and furiously started to kiss her. I broke the kiss while turning her around to make her head rest against the wall. In one swoop I had my pants and underwear off and in a second swoop I got her butt naked too. She tried telling me to use a condom, but it was too late. I was already in her pumping furiously. I removed my shirt while continuing to thrust. I put my hands around her and pulled her towards me holding both her breasts. I tried to unbutton the shirt she was wearing but was unsuccessful. I just ripped all the buttons off and got it off her.

We were now completely naked, and I was thrusting with all my might while playing with her boobs. I moved my hands now making hooks with my index and middle fingers. I inserted those in her mouth, thus spreading her lips. Her boobs were going berserk and drew circles in the space between her body and the wall. I could see this from behind because sometimes they darted out sideways. She was letting out moans of pleasure and pain. I sensed I was near and now moved my hands to her hips and made slower and longer thrusts as I was nearing fruition. During one such thrusts I jizzed in her pussy.

Though I'd cum my erection wouldn't go down. I flung her on the bed and mount her right way. I rammed my cock into her vagina and started pumping her with quick urgent strokes. She still overcome with the shock and pleasure from the first session, just lay there whimpering with joy. Her eyes rolled back, while she arched her spine moaning loudly which only prompted me to go harder. I was near and came again in her pussy a second time. Still I was far from being done, so I turned her over. I wanted to insert my cock in her vagina and fuck her while she was on all fours but in my eagerness, I inserted my cock in her ass. I went again guns blazing at full speed.

She tried to make me aware of what had just transpired, but I was screwing her with such singular devotion and vigor that the information was lost on me. I was rough and though she pleaded me to stop I wouldn't. But somewhere along the way those pleas changed to words that begged me to go faster. The room was echoing with the sound of my groin slapping her ass. Our grunts were the only other sound that echoed in the room. Soon I was near and came in her ass.

Finally, I was exhausted and dropped on the bed, panting heavily while lying beside her. After sex I spoke with her at length about what had transpired. I described what happened at Amrita's place. She wasn't shocked and now knew where my ardent desire stemmed from. She smiled mentioning it was a good sign and if I'd play my cards right sex was definitely a possibility.

In the evening I was again at Amrita's place. The tension between us was so thick it could be sliced with a knife. I spent my time hanging with Dev. There came a moment when I couldn't take it any longer and moved myself to the kitchen to be with Amrita. Our eyes met but she quickly everted her gaze. I moved up to her and placed my hand on her. She moved away and acted as she was immersed in some chore. I informed Dev I'd be leaving and left without saying bye to her.

I called Sayali to have a chat and she assured me to give it time. We'd began working out at the gym the next day but there was this awkwardness between us. We'd hardly talk like before, but I felt like her eyes constantly on me. When I'd look, she'd look away. She started taking some trainers advice, thus avoiding me. She'd sometimes go to the gym without me. We'd hardly talk in the house. I was upset and would rant about this to Sayali.

She had an idea and the next day she made sure to be at the gym when me and Amrita arrived. She hugged me tightly rubbing her boobs on me causing Amrita to widen her eyes with surprise. That entire session Sayali played every trick in the book to make Amrita jealous. Flirtatious touching, laughing loudly at random things I spouted from my mouth and maintaining close body contact during workouts.

It seemed to work, and Amrita asked me about Sayali once we'd left the gym. I said she was a friend. She stated she was awfully friendly to be just a friend. I asked her what that was supposed to mean while stating that she too seems immersed with her new trainer friend. She apologized but I told her that was not needed of her. I told her I missed hanging out and she agreed promptly. I asked her what was wrong, and she mentioned the incident that transpired on that fateful day.

While she was still speaking, I stopped her by placing my finger on her lips. She went quiet and there was this intensive look exchanged between us. I told her I'd not apologize for that. She reminded me she was married. I reminded her that she smiled more when with me than with her husband. She said people would gossip, make stories up to which I replied stating that is something we shouldn't be bothered about. I quizzed her that does she take me for a fool to attempt something like that in public. She kept quiet but there was this smile on her face.

We headed home. I told her I'd like to hang with her and so would like to accompany her to the apartment. She tried telling me it was not a good idea, but I wouldn't take no for an answer. When we entered to the house to hang, we saw that Dev he was seated on the couch watching TV. She got angry that he wasn't studying for his mock tests. She asked him to go to his room and start the prep asking me to relay its importance to him.

Though reluctantly Dev moved him to his room. I too walked in with him. Amrita arrived moments later and quizzed him why he hadn't started studying. She ranted a bit and continued to scold him. I convinced Dev to open his book and study. Now I stood behind her placing my hand from above her shoulder extending to her breast, while asking her to calm down too. I gave a slow squeeze and she turned her head towards me glaring, signaling that Dev was right there. I smiled and rubbed my crotch on her bubble butt.

She glared at me even more fiercely now. I signal her to not make her sound. I told Dev to study while I take his mom away so that he can concentrate. He nodded still immersed in his book. I lifted her from her waist and now headed her room. She was furious. I placed her near the window her hands resting on the pane. I began rubbing even more ardently. She tried to say something, but I placed my finger on her lips. With the other hands I rubbed and grabbed her boobs. Her back was turned towards me. I now slowly made her face me. I kissed her nape with vigor, and she put her hands on my back pulling me towards her. She stopped abruptly reminding me of her son's presence. I told her I had an idea.

I walked in Dev's room and informed him that I'll be locking his room from the outside, so he wasn't disturbed by anything while studying. He made a sulky face, but I reminded him that it also means his mom can't see what he is doing. I went a step further telling him that I'd drop him a text if his mom makes an attempt pop in. He smiled. In my mind I thought, like that's going to happen anytime soon. I locked the door while exiting the room.