Lust for Friend’s Mother

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Zeshan’s luck changed one day when his best friend Zaheed asked him to meet him at his house. When Zeshan arrived, he rang the doorbell and waited for the front door to be answered. Soon a strange voice behind the door said, “Who’s it?”

Zeshan replied, “I’m Zeshan. I’m here for Zaheed.”

The door opened, and a young lady, who looked too young to be the mother of a young son like Zaheed, announced, “Hello. I’m Zaheed’s mother, Robina,” she said. “Zaheed told me, to tell you, he tried to call you, he had to attend to some urgent work at the last minute, but you never picked up.”

Even in the half-open doorway, Zeshan saw enough of her to tell that she was “his type” of woman.

“Okay, well nice meeting you,” Zeshan said, as he turned to leave.

“You can wait for him if you like.”

“Ok, if he is expected soon,” Zeshan replied.

With that, she asked him to come inside the house. This is not a liberal society, but a very restricted society where no man can go alone into a home other than with blood relatives. Zeshan was a little reluctant to go inside his friend’s house with only his mother there without his friend.

She saw his hesitation and said, “Don’t be shy. Come in, You are a friend of my son and he wouldn’t object,” so he followed her.

They sat on the couch in the living room and started to talk. She began to ask him various questions about work, his family, and his friends. he was surprised at how friendly she was, seeing as how she’d just met him. All he could think about was how sweet and hot she looked. For him, she was like a dream woman. He was not saying that every man in the world would die for her, but he found her absolutely stunning.

She looked like a classy, conservative lady. She may have been in her late thirties or early forties. Zeshan found her to be a very beautiful Lady with nice communicative eyes, sweet smile and a very lovely face with a few extra pounds. She was tall, although a little fleshy and fluffy, but one could say slim for her age. She had a creamy white complexion, and a sexy face that was very sweet and pretty, with an overall thin frame, save for her shapely hips. She had long, black hair. Her lips were thin, the corners upturned the slightest bit, and just enough to tell that she was smiling.

And her bright black eyes, they were captivating. They made her look even prettier. The fact that she had three children hadn’t changed her figure much. While she didn’t have large breasts, they were full and stood firm, and she possessed a beautiful, respectable ass. She was probably 5’9.

One would never believe, she was a mother of three young children. He had a crush on her from the moment he laid eyes on her, knowing nothing would ever become of it, he thought! The way she looked at him hinted that she is kind of liked him as well. So he felt uncomfortable to look at her face directly.

One of the nice things about her age is, one is much less image conscious, so if there’s a physical appeal, often times one go with it. he knew she felt it, because she extended the conversation, and from the first moment she was talking to him with a wide smile.

When Zaheed still hadn’t come after half an hour, Zeshan told her that he must leave, and he left to return to home.

Since Zaheed and Zeshan had a good friendship and they met frequently, he became closer to Robina and she started treating him like her own son, almost as though he was Zaheed’s brother. Due to his frequent visits, she began hugging him lightly, putting her arms around him and, as was customary, whenever he came by he would greet her with a kiss.

When Zaheed wasn’t around, the kiss got to be far from the customary one, and she’d speak freely with him, but still seemed a little nervous.

Zeshan wondered if maybe her husband wasn’t good in bed, and fearing her husband might come to her, told her he didn’t want her talking to Zeshan like this.

Zeshan’s mother told Zeshan, that his father wanted to sell their house, and he wants to buy a new house, she asked Zeshan to search for one in a good neighborhood.

Zeshan couldn’t believe it when Zaheed solved his problem by telling him, that there was a nice house for rent just next door to them.

“It’ll be nice, we could meet easily anytime.” Zeshan said.

Zeshan was definitely excited to be near Zaheed, and Robina, but he was thinking more and more about Robina.

Zeshan parents approved of the house, and soon they moved.

As Zeshan was now like a member of their family, he was always trying to sneak peeks of Robina, and sometimes he would look through Robina’s underwear drawers when he was there with Zaheed, and she wasn’t at home. Zeshan infatuation turned into a crush on Robina, and his crush soon turned into an obsession, a desire to make love to her. He knew he could never be şişli escort with her, but wishful thinking never killed anybody, so he kept on picturing her each night.

Zeshan was 23 years old, and his horniness level was at an all-time high. As they came closer and closer and as he could observe her more frequently, he found that Robina had a very nice set of big tits and a heavy round ass. When she walks, it’s a great pleasure to see her from back, the sight of her heavy ass makes Zeshan really horny. Over time, he got a deep desire to get more intimate, but was not sure what level of intimacy? A number of occasions when she was busy with household work, he could see her sexy cleavage, but did nothing as he was still maintaining his usual respectable distance. But while he was in his bed at night sometimes he would spend hours imagining how he would fuck her in different positions. He used to masturbate fantasizing of her. In the early days of his masturbation, Zeshan used to feel uncomfortable looking at her directly. Over time, that went away and he started fantasizing about her more frequently. While meeting her, he used to watch her, with hungry eyes more and more closely, especially her sexy parts. Sometimes he kept eyes on her lively communicative eyes and tried to read something in them to see any hint of something more, but saw nothing.

Robina also seemed to sense that, Zeshan lusted after her breasts and ass. As he was always staring at them as well.

Zeshan wanted so badly to fuck her, that it became very uncomfortable for him to talk to her, and it felt like she kept catching him stealing peeks at her nice breasts and wide hips. She became his tried and true fantasy.

Zaheed’s and Zeshan’s mothers became friends as well, almost like sisters. Since they both spent a lot of time at each other’s home. Needless to say, Robina often came up in their for conversation with his mother, in their home. Robina and Zeshan’s mother also spent a lot of time together, sharing tea, shopping, and so on.

Robina was always friendly with Zeshan, and they would talk about everyday things, and this and that, when she visited their house or he went to meet them. Robina’s perky breasts and ass made his cock ache whenever she walked in.

Once when Zaheed and Zeshan both were in Zaheed’s room watching some movie. Zaheed asked Zeshan to stay there as he was going to get a different movie. Zaheed went without informing his mother. Zeshan was now all alone and he was imagining Zaheed’s mother, soon he got a huge erection so he went to the bathroom to masturbate. In his rush, he didn’t close the door completely behind him.

Robina had to go out to run some errands, so, she wanted to inform Zaheed and Zeshan before leaving the house. But, the door was closed. As it was was getting late, she knocked on the door lightly. There was no response. She presumed that maybe they were watching a movie, but there was no sound. So, she quietly pushed the door slightly open. The room was empty, but she heard some noise coming from the bathroom. Curiosity led her near the bathroom door, the door was not fully closed.

Through the crack of the door, Robina saw an outrageous sight. Zeshan was standing naked before the wash hand basin! His legs were spread. He had his cock in his hand and was stroking it. What shocked Robina, was the size of his cock! It looked too huge for his age. His whole cock was stretched tight. She got frightened. Though she wanted to quickly leave, her curiosity at the sight of his colossal cock made her continue to silently snoop through the crack of the door. Zeshan was incoherent. She tried to figure out, what he was murmuring. She listened carefully.

Zeshan was mumbling, ” Robina, aaaah, get ready. I am going to fill your cunt with my seed. I am going to fill your sweet pussy, aaaah “

Robina was surprised! Zeshan was fantasizing about her while masturbating. She quickly stepped back, before he ejaculated. She got a glass of cold water and sat down in the kitchen, breathing rapidly. She could not forget the sight in Zeshan’s cock. She could feel her vagina get moist at the thought of Zeshan’s mighty cock. After ten minutes, suddenly the door opened and Zeshan came out. She was too embarrassed to look into his eyes. With her eyes downcast, she wished something, she never thought.

She asked him, where Zaheed was, he told her that he has gone to get a movie.

“He should have told me, that he was going, anyway, you two take care of the house, I am going out,”

She went out as she did not want to stay with him alone.

After some time, she returned home and found that Zeshan has left. She continued with her housework. The thought of Zeshan’s imposing cock was stuck in her mind. It made her vagina continuously wet and she was feeling sticky in between her thighs, throughout the day. That night when she went to the bed, she was still excited at the thought of the Zeshan’s imposing cock. That made her horny and she tried to wake her husband, but he didn’t kağıthane escort respond. So all the night she was restless and frustrated.

Every time Zeshan visited Zaheed’s house, he saw Zaheed’s mother Robina in a new light. Zeshan eyes constantly made their way toward her bosom and ass, a fact he knew she was aware of, but never said anything about.

The way their house was set up, all the bedrooms were on the second floor, and only one was on the ground floor. Zeshan parents’ room was upstairs while Zeshan’s was downstairs. It was a large house, and thus, it was possible to talk at a normal level in the hall by his room, and not be heard in his parent’s room.

Every morning Zeshan’s father would leave for work, and his sister and mother for school, since his mother was a school teacher, so he was left alone in the house. He didn’t have to leave right away since he goes later to his job. So his mother asked Robina to help Zeshan in the morning if he needed it. She even gave her a key to the front door of their house.

Robina would usually come to Zeshan’s room about 9 or 10 in the morning to make sure he was awake. She would visit with him a little, and then head off to her home if he wasn’t having any problems. Sometimes when Zeshan was in a hurry, she made his breakfast. He would basically lie in bed, waiting for Robina to walk in his bedroom and talk to him. When he heard her coming, he would act sleepy and lazy like he didn’t want to get up.

Once when Zeshan was still in bed she pushed open the door and stepped into his room. She was wearing a pink colored shalwar qameez.

She took a few steps towards him and said in a mock angry voice, “You’re still in bed lazy boy? Hurry, get up.” And then she turned around, shut the door, and came over and sat on the edge of the bed. She was so close to him that her body was touching his body and could feel her hip against his thigh.

“Why are you are still in bed? It is late.”

“Robina, I think I am little ill,” he replied.

Zeshan tried to get up, but Robina said him, “I don’t want to disturb you, please lie down. Should I call the doctor?”

“No, it’s not serious I’ll just take some Tylenol and I’ll be ok.” he replied.

Zeshan turned on his side with his legs bent, facing her. She put her hands on his feet, rubbing them, and told him to relax.

As she sat there on the bed Zeshan became aware of the fact that his dick was pointing straight at her and was practically brushing her ass crack. That felt so nice and he didn’t try to move.

She had a strange look on her face, she wondered what he was doing. All of a sudden she noticed, her face was a little flushed.

She looked at his dick and asked, “Zeshan, What is this? And what are you doing Zeshan?” She screamed, “You are a dirty little pervert!”

Zeshan became so nervous and looked towards her and acted surprised. “What is the problem? I don’t think I have done anything wrong.” He replied.

“Don’t do that. You don’t have to do that. I am the mother of your friend.” She was acting very cool.

“Oh! If I did something wrong, I am so sorry.” Now that was embarrassing!

She acted cool, but Zeshan knew she was enjoying this.

She looked down at his cock and said. “Look what you have done to yourself.”

Zeshan looked down and acted surprised.

“Oh, Robina! I am so sorry!” Zeshan said.

“I didn’t expect that from you. I may have talk to your mother.” Robina replied!

“No! Please no, I am really sorry and I promise to be more careful in the future.”

“Ok, I must go now.”

“No, please don’t go I want to talk to you.” Zeshan pleaded her.

“No! We will talk some other time.”

“There’s something that I need to tell you now,” Zeshan managed to say.

“Ok, I’m all ears.”

“I don’t exactly know how to say this,” Zeshan said, impressed that he could even begin his sentence. He looked at her, not knowing how to continue. She looked beautiful to him. She always did.

“I’ve had a crush on you ever since I met you.” Zeshan closed his eyes. He didn’t want to see her reaction, even though he really did. He expected to feel her hand whip across his face. He was waiting for her to slap him, he was waiting for her to respond. He certainly wasn’t expecting her to say the next thing she said to him.

“I know,” She replied.

Zeshan couldn’t believe it. He was unable to comprehend how she could possibly know what he’d been feeling for her this whole time.

“You…knew?” he asked. “How did you know?”

“I had a feeling,” she began. “Sometimes a woman has a sixth sense about things like this.” She laughed quietly.

Zeshan felt as if he’d died inside.

“How come you knew, and you’ve never said anything to me?” Zeshan asked.

“Because I didn’t want to seem arrogant. I didn’t want to embarrass you, and besides, you’re half my age!”

It made sense but still didn’t feel right about telling her.

Zeshan said, “I really am sorry. fatih escort Did it make you uncomfortable that I was letting you see my cock?”

“Ok! Forget about it and don’t worry about it. That’s not the first time I have felt that, but be careful, don’t repeat this!” She replied.

“What are you talking about? What do you mean, not the first time?”

“A couple of times you have brushed it against me,” Robina replied shy coyly.

“Oh! You have felt that?” Zeshan thought there was no way she could feel me.

“Yes, I have felt it many times!” she replied

“But did nothing, then why now?” asked Zeshan.

“Because before it was only for a flash, but now you have gone too far,” Robina said.

“I want you. I love you.” Zeshan pleaded this time.

“But I don’t love you that way. I am the same age as your mother” she said. “Zeshan, have you gone mad? I am the mother of your friend. The mother of three young children. Don’t be stupid. My body is only for my husband. This is ridiculous. I will certainly not do this.” Said Robina.

“That doesn’t mean we can’t love each other,” he put one hand on his hard dick and said, “Touch it. You have felt it but now please actually touch it.” Zeshan replied.

She simply said, ” No Zeshan. “

She stared at him and said, “No way! I am not going to touch it.” she replied.

“Come on, touch me. It won’t bite. Please.”

“How can I? I am married, twice your age, the mother of your friend, and the friend of your mother. My husband and son would kill me if they found out,” She whispered seductively.

“Look, I think you are absolutely beautiful. I know you want it too.” They were both breathing heavily, feeling the sexual tension between them.

She simply said, “No Zeshan. This is a sin. This is simply not right. How can I face you in the future when we meet?”

Zeshan pleaded, “Robina, please I love you so much.”

Robina again said, “No Zeshan, please do not ask me to do this.”

He replied, “Why are you feeling so guilty? You have already honored me, by kissing me and hugging me.”

As Zeshan talked, Robina still sat on his bed, not knowing what to do. Yes, even she realized that she was feeling very excited, ever since, she saw Zeshan’s huge cock. But, she was nervous. She thought about her husband. Her marriage. Her children.

“How could I, a married woman from more than 20 years, go for a friend of my son, just because his penis excited me? What about my loyalty to my husband? What about my own husband’s feelings?” She thought.Each second felt like a lifetime. She was trembling. Her knees were wobbling. Her throat became dry.

Zeshan caught her hand and stared into her eyes for a long time. She felt a kind of current shoot through her though it was not the first time they touch each other. She could feel a sudden gush of moisture seep through her cunt.

Zeshan said, “Robina, it is true that I am obsessed by your sensuous body. But it seemed that you want me too.”

Robina looked down and whispered, “I don’t know, what to say, Zeshan,” She was feeling so shy.

Suddenly he caught her hand and placed it on his stomach. This time, she didn’t resist and she kept her grip on his stomach and ran her hand over his stomach and started to feel his chest and shoulders. Then her hands moved over to his arms, and she kneaded the muscles on his arms. As she was doing this, his dick started to come to attention once again.

She was a little hesitant, but without saying a word, she reached her hand out and wrapped it around his dick.

Zeshan couldn’t believe it!

She slowly slid her hand up and down. It was now a full-fledged boner, and he was proud of his 8-inch cock.

Now she started to slowly stroke up and down on it. Zeshan was almost in a trance and couldn’t believe his luck. he was shocked, utterly shocked, at this woman whom he lusted after for what seemed to be forever, this woman who was now sitting along side of him and stroking his dick. A voice inside of him told him to wake up, and he realized that the dream, the fantasy that he ‘d been keeping secret for more than a year was finally coming true.

“You know, I almost have to say it isn’t fair that you have been thinking about me like this, I am the mother of your friend,” She said, looking in his eyes.

He laughed and said, “I am doing nothing just want to love you my sweet.” She laughed and said they should not cross the limit.

“Please don’t talk any more about this. We have crossed the line.”

Zeshan started to slide his hand up toward her breasts. Then he placed his hand, in a cupping position on one of her breasts.

Zeshan could tell that she was really turned on, and he could see her beginning to enter “the mental place” where women feel so good they will let one do anything, as long as one doesn’t stop!

Zeshan dick had never felt harder than it did right then, and he thought it was going to explode.

“Look at my dick. Look how hard you made my dick. All I want to do is fuck that sweet pussy of yours.”

“I made it that way and I would treat it nicely, but promise me you don’t tell Zaheed about this.” She had a devilish smile when she looked into his eyes.

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