Hello everyone, my name is Sruthi and I am a 29-year-old married woman from Kerala (I visit Bangalore often) and a mother of a 3-year-old boy. Currently, my husband is living abroad. I am feeling excited to share my story with you all here. Being this my first attempt, please excuse me for my flaws and shortcomings.
My body measurements are 34-32-36. I used to work for an MNC before becoming a full-time mallu housewife. The pandemic and subsequent lockdown forced me to stay at home with my 15-month-old son. Interestingly, my neighbor was also in a similar situation, as they were stuck after visiting their elder son in Bangalore. They asked me to take care of their younger son, who was an 18 years old teenager. As a result, I invited him to stay with me at my apartment. I used to take maths topics for him occasionally for his college exams.
Initially, everything seemed normal, but over time, I noticed that the young guy started observing my physical attributes intently. To be honest, it had been a while since anyone had paid that much attention to me, and I enjoyed the newfound attention. Since we didn’t have much to do, we spent our days playing board games, watching TV, and cooking food.
I became more comfortable around him, and that was reflected in my choice of clothing. I started wearing nighties without bothering to put on a bra or panties. I was also okay with him seeing me breastfeed my baby while we were Netflixing.
The womanhood in me was getting awake and since there was nothing to hold me back, I started getting these wild fantasies at night. I used to feel my nipples thinking of my neighbour’s son and used to finger my pussy thinking of his smooth dick penetrating my tight pussy. I wanted to start teasing this boy in his late teen and make him fuck me and satisfy me.
With such thoughts in my mind, I started wearing transparent dark blouses with no bra for him to get a clear picture of my white tits. I also started exposing my navel, deep-cut blouse where he can see my sweaty cleavage while serving him food. I realized that he was paying more attention to me and my body now.
To spice up things, one day, I intentionally put all his underwear to wash, leaving him no other clothes to wear. So he was just in his shorts. I could see his tent raising multiple times when I was around!
Meanwhile, I understood that he was much into my boobs and navel (maybe because of his age). So, one night, I asked him to sleep in my bedroom as I had dumped all the washed clothes on his bed (purposely).
That night, I wore a saree and blouse and slept next to my neighbour’s son, removing my pallu so that he could get a clear view of my boobs and navel. Around midnight, I was putting my hand on him or got closer to feel him (he was turning me on all that time). I felt him smelling my blouse and my sweat. I also felt him rubbing his nose on my tits over my blouse daily.
This continued for a few days and he would also put his hands around me on my waist at night. I could clearly feel him feeling my skin. It was so good to feel that my nipples got hard and with even a small touch, my nipples were leaking milk! It tickled but I kept silent then he started circling his finger around my belly button. He took some saliva and rubbed his finger on my belly button and I moaned. He suddenly withdrew his hand.
I still didn’t want to push him so quickly, so I adjusted my blouse by opening my hooks and pulled him closer between my tits and started sleeping as if I didn’t notice anything.
I just didn’t react and let it happen for a few more days as I didn’t want to rush. The lockdown where getting extended. But to my surprise, I hadn’t checked the history of my browser which he had been using for studying (as he was at my home). I found him searching porn relating to seducing older women (aunty and friend’s moms). This made me sure that boy has grown up and knew how to use his tool.
From that day for the next 2-3 days, I intentionally placed my hand on my neighbour’s son’s dick at night (I had asked him to continue to sleep in my room since I started using that room to dry clothes as we were not going out at all due to covid).
I rubbed my thighs on his dick and was sleeping with the upper hooks of my blouse open. One night while I placed my hand on his shorts, I felt he had not worn any underwear. I started rubbing it gently with closed eyes as if I was asleep. Then, to my surprise, I could feel his dick’s skin! I understood that he had pulled down his shorts. I just kept rubbing it. Then I was seeing into his eyes and with no other word, we kissed.
He was very natural in kissing. His lips were sucking up my lips and tongue. We licked each other’s tongues and sucked lips. To my surprise, he started sucking my neck softly like a Dracula and rubbing his lips on my neckline. He kissed my shoulders, sliding my blouse off my shoulder.
What happened next? I will tell you in the next part of this story.
Please let me know how you felt till now and you can reach me over email at
Your comments mean a lot to me and they will encourage me to write further and share my heart with you or to elaborate on things. I will share the second half immediately. Just didn’t want to make it long.
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