Pinch of Salt...Part 1

My neighbor Jake was my best friend and we were in the same college. It was summers and we have completed our graduation. We were quite happy to reach this milestone. While coming back home with our grades paper in hand, we were discussing how to celebrate this occasion. We decided to go out on the weekend to a nearby lake and do camping along with our other friends.

We planned out everything and informed our other friends, to which they all agreed. We decide to leave on Saturday early morning. The place was just 100 miles away from home and we decided to drive to make it more adventurous and fun.

We were a group of five people including me and Jake. Jake decided to take his open jeep for the drive as it will add more excitement. We packed our bags and collected our camping accessories what all was required. Then only wait for the Saturday morning to rise was left.

I am the only son of my parents. My dad owned a travel company and due to the kind of work, he needs to travel a lot. My only companion at home was my dog Buzo as my mom kept herself busy with either household stuff or kitty parties. I decided to inform them about my trip but didn’t get the time. By the time it was Friday so I decided to tell them at the dinner table, and was expecting being a weekend they’ll be at home. But my dad came late and asked my mother to pack bags as they have to travel tomorrow morning out of the state and will not be in town for the next two days. It was an official trip but spouses could accompany.

I told my father that I have also made a plan with my friends for a weekend drive to a valley as a celebration on passing the graduation. It would not be possible for me to cancel it. But my father directly denied and said, “Plan it for next week as this meeting can’t be missed and who will take care of Buzo?

It was not a statement but an order to me. I was left with no argument to make. I accepted it with a heavy heart and called up Jack to inform him that I will not be able to make it to the trip and told him the whole story.

He was also not happy and decided to cancel it. He told me let’s plan it later, however, I insisted him to carry on with the plan as there are other three friends too and don’t ruin their fun. I told him that I will come to his home tomorrow morning to say goodbye and will hand-over the camping accessories.

It was 6:00 am and my parent’s flight was at 8:30 am. We called the cab, before leaving they kissed me and told me to take care. I completed my daily routine work, gave food to Buzo, and walked towards Jack’s house to meet him.

I reached his home and saw that the rest of the three friends have already arrived and they were almost ready to leave but waiting for me to say Hi. I hugged Jack and other friends and wished them for the journey. Once they were gone I turned back and saw Jack’s mom standing there at the door waiving to Jack with a smile on her face. Though I have seen Jack’s mom many times in the past but today she was looking more young and hot. She was wearing a red short gown landing just above her knees. “What the fuck? How can I see her like this? I cursed myself…”

I greeted her and was about to leave when she called me and said, “Come let’s have a coffee, I know your parents are also not there.

I nodded with an acceptance and walked behind her as it was not new for me, earlier also I had coffee and dinner at Jack’s place. By now it was 8:30 am and we both sat on the couch and started having the coffee. We both were silent, she was busy sipping her coffee and I was busy staring at her on and off. I have seen her a hundred times before but never thought she looked so hot. That red gown looked as if it was made to fit in her body only, it was in perfect shape. While sitting on the couch I was able to see her thighs which were full of white meat and her boobs were slightly coming out of the gown, like they were asking me to press and rub them. I can see, she was not wearing a bra too as the edges of her nipples were evident. Her beautifully carved lips were asking me not to show any mercy and bite them till the time they turn red from pink.

While I was staring at her assets I didn’t notice that she was looking at me. I felt she gauged my intentions, however didn’t say anything but slowly pulled her legs up to sit cross leg on the couch. This move made her gown to slide on her thighs and showed me her little pink pussy.

Fuck…she is also not wearing panty…what is she up to man…she is waking up my beast…my little brother was really upset in my shorts and was pouncing to come outside…

Seeing that I broke out a question, “Hey it’s a great smell coming from the kitchen, what are you cooking aunty?

She said, “Its Stew, do you want to taste?

Although she asked me for stew but it was an ambiguous ask from her side as if she is inviting me to taste something else.

I replied immediately, “Yes…I love Stew!

She smiled back and asked me to stay back for lunch.

I finished my coffee and placed the mug on the table. She also finished but while placing the mug she bent more, which made her boobs visible to me. Seeing them my dick started dancing in my pant. Somehow I felt, she is taking a bit longer to keep the mug and she looked at me and smiled. I could gauge her intentions by now.

She stood up and said, “I am going to prepare for the lunch, would you like to help me in the kitchen?

I looked at her and can see the vibes of lust in her eyes. I replied, “Yes of course. I am a great helper…I hinted my capability to her.

Jack’s father was a rich guy running his own textile company; he used to travel a lot for business. Jack’s house was huge and so was the kitchen. I saw aunty facing towards the stove and steering the stew. She was rolling her hips a bit more while steering the stew. I was enjoying that movement and the desire was to touch the butts once.

She called me to get the salt from the upper case of the cabinet but I didn’t hear her and kept watching her rolling hips. She called me again, “Hey can you please get me the salt from the upper case of the cabinet?” This time pleasure of my eyes was broken as I heard her. I immediately walked up to her and opened the cabinet to get the salt.

While I was searching for the salt with my hands, she intentionally stood behind me and extended her hands in the direction of my hands and told me where salt was placed. She was standing too close to me; my back can feel the softness and plumpness of her breast. She was moving up and down to feel my sturdy back. Her touch was not the normal one, it was full of heat. I got the salt this time and gave it to her, and she sprinkled some salt over the stew and kept the bottle aside.

I can feel the restlessness of her. I believe she doesn’t want to wait and asked me if I ever had a girlfriend to which I said no. Then she asked if I ever had sex, the answer was no again.

She laughed at me and said you are such a looser…no girlfriend…no sex…Aren’t you wasting your youthfulness? Or your dick is too small that it can’t fill the pussy hole...She laughed again.

I felt embarrassed but didn’t want to lose so I said, “I don’t like eating tender green grass…I like to eat old cows…mean slutty bitches…and I am not finding the right one who can help my brother to feel proud…do you understand now.” I said moving very close to her face while smirking.

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