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Unexpected OutercoursedeleteddeleteddeleteddeleteddeleteddeleteddeleteddeleteddeleteddeleteddeleteddeletedAfter 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 28 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 k**s 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 canlı bahis 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.For the rest of the trip I avoided Abhay. I made sure that we weren’t close by. I couldn’t face him as I was filled with guilt. But just the memory of that night makes me wet. Finally we got back to our place and dispersed to our respective houses. Things were pretty normal for few days.After my office I use to assist Simran and our business also slowly but steadily gained momentum. Whenever I felt the need for sex I used to imagine my encounter with Abhay and masturbate but after masturbation I was filled with guilt. Everything was nice until one day when Simran sent Abhay to my house to get some material which I had. My doorbell rang and I opened it to find Abhay.He asked me for the material that his mother had sent him for. I left the main door open hoping that he wouldn’t try to do anything when the door’s open. I went into my bedroom to get the material which was in a bag. I bent down to pick up the back and two hands came from behind me, under my arms and held my boobs tight. I tried to remove them but the grip was pretty tight. I used all my might and removed the hands and pushed Abhay away. He looked at me shocked. I scolded him and sent him away. I didn’t want spoil my relationship with his mother. She was my closest friend and supported me a lot.But Abhay’s innocent face while I scolded him didn’t go away from my mind. I felt bad for him. It wasn’t his mistake. I was equally responsible for his behaviour but I thought whatever I did was right. A couple of days passed and I didn’t see Abhay or didn’t even hear from him. The next day was Simran’s birthday. She arranged a small bash for only close friends in a posh restaurant. Everyone had lot of fun and got drunk. Simran was totally high and I called Abhay asking him to pick up his mom. His dad was out of town so I had to call him. When Abhay arrived Simran wanted me come along with her.Since it was her birthday I had no other choice. Simran got into the backseat while I sat in the front passenger seat. The place was about 40 minutes away from their home. 10 minutes have passed and neither of us spoke a word. Simran bahis siteleri was completely sloshed and slept in the backseat. I turned towards abhay and said sorry. He didn’t speak a word or acknowledged my apology. But I was not in a mood to give up. I tried to explain him the situation. I asked him to think with a matured mind. But he still wasn’t saying anything. I got really irritated with his c***dish behaviour. I asked him what he wanted. His face lit up and said he just wanted to see me naked and touch me one final time. I asked him to promise me that he wouldn’t trouble me if I allowed him touch me once. He promised and tried to grab my boob. I pushed him away and said I would do it the next day at my home.Though he was disappointed he didn’t say anything. After a couple of minutes he asked me if he could see only my nipples. I looked at him angrily but he was just staring at my boobs. His house was just 10 minutes away. I pulled out my right boob from above and showed it to him. Without a second thought he stopped the car. He put his right hand into his shorts and with the left hand he touched my nipple. He poked it, pulled it and played with it while masturbating.Within no time he came inside his shorts. After he was done masturbating he still wanted to play with my exposed boob but I didn’t allow him to. I put it back in place and sat quietly. The next day he called me in the afternoon but I didn’t answer it. He called me the whole day but I avoided all his calls. It happened for the next couple of days. He started sending me the pictures of him naked with an erected dick on whatsapp. I didn’t know how to react. I just tried to ignore them but the pictures were very tempting. Slowly they became the source for my masturbation. I felt bad for him and sent him a close up picture of my nipple so that if anyone else sees it they might not know that was me.This continued for a week. He used to send me at least one picture every day. I used to send him closeup pictures of my boobs and tummy everyday. I knew what I was doing was wrong but it turned me on and gave me immense satisfaction and pleasure. The thought of a young boy admiring me gave me new confidence. But I didn’t talk to him the whole week. Whenever he called I cut the call. On a weekend only I and Simran were in our store. We were arranging the clothes in order. Simran made few dresses for her and me.She asked me to try them and see if they fit right. Abhay entered the store while I was getting into the trial room. I ignored him and went into the room and closed the curtains. The trial rooms in our store just had curtains instead of doors. I removed my saree and unhooked my blouse from behind. When I was about to remove my blouse Abhay stormed into the trial room and closed the curtain. I was shocked and covered my chest with both my hands, like a bollywood heroine who was about to get ****d. I pushed Abhay aside and peeped through the curtain to see what his mom was doing. She was still arranging the clothes. Abhay touched my bare hips and squeezed them. I shuddered with his touch.I asked him to leave in a very low voice but he just smiled. I even warned him that I would shout. He neither moved an inch nor removed his hands from my hips. I was sweating and didn’t know what to do. Before I could react Abhay removed his shorts and underwear to reveal his huge tool. I was shivering in fear. He rubbed my hips and that gave me goosebumps all over my body.I peeped again and found Simran entering the trial room beside the room I was in. I thought this was the chance and ran outside as soon as Simran got into the room. I was without a saree, in just my blouse and petticoat and my blouse was also unhooked at the back revealing my bra. In a hasty move I went into the trial room where Simran was changing. She had a confused look on her face as soon as I entered the room. Thankfully my brain worked little fast and I asked her to hook my blouse, showed her that I was unable to reach them. She helped me with it and asked me for a favour. She asked me stay in the room and help her wear a dress. It was a tight gown and she needed a hand with it. I was more than happy as I didn’t have go out. She removed her saree to reveal her soft tummy and hips.In a weird manner I was turned on looking at her tummy. I wanted to touch it but had to control myself. Next she removed her blouse and she was in her bra and petticoat. Her 34C boobs were just perfect and in fact better than mine. I wondered what abhay thought of them. She then removed her petticoat and my pussy was dripping just looking at her thighs. I badly wanted to squeeze them.She gave me the dress and asked me to hold it while she put her hands into it to wear it. The dress was pretty tight but that’s how it was supposed to worn. She put her hands first and pulled the dress till her face and I had to pull it down. Without my consent my hands grazed her boobs over the bra. I put a little pressure to see how soft they were. I intentionally pulled down the dress in a very slow manner so I could touch her soft tummy and hips.I went on my knees to pull her dress further down and I could smell her pussy and it was better than a perfume. The dress barely covered her milky thighs. She asked how the dress was on her. I kissed her on the cheek and said if I was man I would propose to her immediately. She blushed and thanked me for the complement. She checked herself in the mirror and clicked a couple of pics. She didn’t want me to leave. I had to help her remove the dress. I slowly pulled the dress up and touched her smooth skin as much as possible.The dress was tight near her chest area. While pulling her dress up I caught her bra with a couple of fingers and pulled it up. It looked as if the bra moved up while removing the dress. As soon as the bra moved up her boobs fell as if they were waiting for their freedom. I thanked gravity for showing me the awesome movement. Her nipples were of perfect size and very suckable. If a woman like me was turned on so much by her I wondered what a guy would feel. I made sure that the dress was slowly removed while I was staring at her boobs.I asked her if I could try the dress but she said they were for her measurements. I said I loved it and wanted to give it a try. She was okay with it and wanted to help me wear it. I immediately removed my petticoat and in the process removed my panty. I wanted her to see my naked pussy which I shaved in the morning. Though she was shocked looking at my pussy she acted cool as if it wasn’t a big deal. She adjusted her bra back and asked me why I removed my panty. I felt bad that I wasn’t born as her bra. They squeezed the boobs back to their place. She asked me again about my panty. I said I was in a hurry in the morning and anyway wore a petticoat so felt it wasn’t necessary. She gave a sheepish smile.I bahis şirketleri turned around and asked her to unhook my blouse. I also wanted her to see my massive booty. As she was helping me I moved backwards, reducing the distance between us, as much as possible. I got so close that I got a chance for my butt to touch her pussy from over her panty. I could feel that she was also horny and wet. While wearing the dress I acted as if I lost control and about to fall. In the process I held her hips for support and squeezed them. She didn’t say a thing. The dress was really difficult to wear so I removed it. I asked if she had any other dress to try. She said she would go and get them and picked her blouse to wear. I took it away and asked her to get as no one was in the store.She looked embarrassed but went out just in her bra and panty. She also completely forgot about the fact that her son was also in the store. As she left Abhay entered the room and kissed me. I tried to free myself but the boy was too strong. Still kissing he placed his right hand over my pussy and rubbed it. I managed to free myself and pushed him aside.He was just wearing his T-shirt. I understood that he was secretly watching his mom and me. He begged me to have sex with him only once. He wanted to fuck me really bad at least once in his life. When we were still arguing his mom entered the room. She was shocked to see her 18 year old semi naked son and 33 year old friend together. She just threw the dresses on the floor and pulled her son out. She took him and made him sit on the couch while I followed her to stop her if she does anything harsh.We were so engrossed in the drama that we completely forgot that none of us were fully dressed. Abhay wore only a T-Shirt and his dick was completely erect. I was only in my bra and both of them could see my naked wet pussy. Simran was in her bra and panty and I could make out that even she was turned on. She walked around confused and was unable to say a word. The situation was tense but I couldn’t help observing her hot body while she was walking vigorously semi naked, in the store. All of a sudden she started crying and blamed herself for the way her boy grew up. I tried to console her and also said nothing happened between us. I even tried to convince her by telling about the needs of a boy of her son’s age.She looked into my eyes for few seconds and started kissing me. I was shocked, amused and turned on. So I didn’t stop her and continued kissing her. She hugged me tight and unhooked my bra. Sensing it I also unhooked her bra. I observed that Abhay was masturbating looking at us. I signalled with my hand to stop it and asked him to get closer to us. Simran didn’t stop kissing me and removed my bra. I was completely naked. I made Abhay sit beside us and took his hands and put them under the bra of his mom. He pulled the bra away and looked at the boobs shocked. But his mom continued to kiss me in a very wild manner.Abhay slowly touched his mom’s boobs and pressed them. He went closer and licked the nipple. I understood that he wanted to try all kinds of weird stuff. I winked at him and asked to continue. He stood up and rubbed his cock on his mom’s boobs. Simran was still kissing me and squeezing my boobs, hips and tummy. After rubbing his cock against Simran’s boobs, Abhay went behind her and pulled panty down till her thighs. Her legs were folded and didn’t allow to completely remove her panty. Simran pushed me back and moved onto me kissing from me from my tummy. This allowed Abhay to remove Simran’s panty. He removed his shirt and fell on her so that his bare chest touches her bare and beautifully perfect butt. Simran pushed me further up and her face ended near my pussy. Abhay also went downwards and his face ended near his mom’s butt.Slowly Simran licked my pussy and Abhay licked Simran’s butt. Step by step Simran was doing it perfectly. Being a woman she knew my needs and was eating my pussy perfectly. Meanwhile Abhay, being the amateur he is, directly inserted his cock into Simran’s butt hole. She shouted in pain but didn’t stop him. She let Abhay do whatever he wanted and her total concentration was on my body. Abhay butt fucking his mom made her body move and in turn her tongue was getting deeper and deeper into my pussy. There were no words to describe my feeling. If at all there is a heaven, I was at its gateway. I started having orgasms. In excitement I couldn’t control myself. My butt was slowly raised.I was holding Simran’s head really tight. I lifted my back also. My butt and back were in air and I was moaning uncontrollably. Abhay was still fucking his mom. Don’t know what the problem was but he was taking a lot more time to cum, than I expected. Simran was done eating my pussy and she removed Abhay’s dick from her butt hole. She came onto me and sat on my face with her pussy near my mouth. She took my hands and made me press her boobs. I slowly started licking her pussy. It was first time in my life that I saw a pussy so close, apart from mine. I tried to remember how I wanted it and did in the same way to her. I could sense my legs moving apart and a cock entering my vagina. It was little painful but felt amazing. Slowly the pace increased and in turn I increased my pace in eating Simran’s pussy.My hands were squeezing her boobs and her hands were on my head. She was on her knees and the way she was moving her body was amazing. This continued for 10 minutes until I and Simran had multiple orgasm. Abhay was still struggling to cum. Simran became uncontrollable due to the orgasm and started shouting loudly. Both of us were in our highest state of excitement. She got up and pulled me closer and kissed wildly. We kissed all over our bodies and bit in a couple of places.Abhay moved aside and watched us behave like a****ls. After few minutes the a****ls in us got satisfied and stopped. Simran rested her head on my boobs and her right leg across me. I ran my fingers through her hair and kissed her hand. Simran saw her son in the corner of the room and he looked little disappointed. She signalled him to come closer. He walked towards us and sat on his knees beside us.Simran took his dick in her hands and examined it. She got up and sat with her legs crossed. Slowly she rubbed the dick and as soon as it was erect she put it in her mouth. She sucked it for few seconds and removed it just before he came all over her boobs. She patted on Abhay’s back and made him sit beside her. She promised him to teach everything about sex and made him promise that he wouldn’t speak about our little adventure that took place. All this while I had one hand under my head and with the other hand I slowly felt Simran’s beautiful and smooth back and curves. Simran put her head back on my boobs and Abhay put his head on his mom’s tummy and all 3 of us slept in that position for some time.Till date I, Simran and Abhay make sure that at least once in a fortnight we have the same kind of fun. Fortunately no one else knew about it and I started seeing the brighter side of life, once again.

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