Unraveled Secrets

Aryan's Unspoken Attraction: Jharna's Secret Admirer

April 16, 2016

Aryan's heart raced as he read the message from the mysterious stranger. He couldn't believe it - after a long night of waiting, he had finally received a reply.

"Hi, I'm sorry, I'm not online at night. Good morning," the message read, followed by a seductive kiss emoji.

Aryan felt a surge of excitement as he read the message. He couldn't help but feel a little self-conscious, lying in bed in nothing but his underwear. But at the same time, he couldn't deny the thrill that ran through his veins.

He quickly typed out a response, his fingers flying over the keyboard. "Good morning. I'm glad to finally hear from you. I was starting to worry."

Jharna's heart raced as she finally had a moment to respond to Aryan's messages. She knew she couldn't reply last night, as she was with his father, but now that he had left for work, she was free to indulge in her desires.

"Ohh, how sweet of you," Jharna replied, adding a seductive kiss emoji to her message. She couldn't help but feel a tingle of excitement as she hit send, knowing that Aryan would be thrilled to hear from her.

Aryan's heart raced as he read Jharna's message, his cock already rock-hard in his underwear. "I've been thinking about you all night," he replied, sending a kiss emoji to add a touch of sensuality to his words.

"Really, did you miss me more or your stepmom last night?" Her saree was draped around her waist, her pink panty in full view. Aryan felt his heart race, his thoughts instantly transported to a day before, where he couldn't resist stealing a glance at his stepmom's body as she slept.

His cock was already rock-hard, wet with desire. He hooked his fingers into the waistband of his underwear and pulled them down, releasing his throbbing member.

Jharna, sensing his arousal, texted back: "I think you're lying. Are you starting to like her after yesterday?" Her fingers delved beneath the fabric of her panty, finding her wetness and teasing herself.

Aryan's breath hitched, his hand moving faster as he stroked himself. He didn't know how to answer, lost in the moment. The tension between them grew, the anticipation building with each passing second.

Jharna's moan echoed through the room as she felt herself becoming more and more aroused, wet spots forming on her pink panties. Aryan, lost in his own pleasure, barely noticed as he continued to play with his hard cock.

Jharna, disappointed by his lack of response, pressed on: "Maybe you should check her out... Tell me what she's doing." She ran her fingers along the damp fabric of her panties, teasing herself as she waited for Aryan's response.

He sighed, growing tired of the conversation: "I don't know, she's in her room." Jharna could sense his disinterest and knew she had to take action.

"Go and check her out," she urged, her voice dripping with mischief. "Tell me what she's doing, and I'll send you a picture of my boobs."

Jharna's tempting offer was too hard for Aryan to resist, and he agreed, making his way slowly towards his stepmom's room. Jharna, quick on her feet, stripped naked and headed towards the bathroom, leaving all the doors open as an invitation for Aryan to enter. He stepped inside, dressed in shorts and a t-shirt over his underwear, his heart pounding with excitement.

He looked around the room, but his stepmom was nowhere to be found. The sound of the shower, however, caught his attention, and he made the decision to take a risk. With his heart racing, he walked through the walk-in closet and found his stepmom in all her glory, naked under the shower.

He made sure to hide behind the door, watching her from afar, his breathing shallow with anticipation. Aryan's mind was racing with thoughts, he couldn't believe what he was seeing. As a teenager and a virgin, this was the first time he had seen a naked woman in person. He felt his heart pounding in his chest, his cock straining against his underwear as he took in every inch of his stepmom's body.

Jharna, aware of his presence, played along and closed her eyes, turning around to give Aryan a full view of her bare breasts and pussy. She stood there, motionless, allowing him to take in every inch of her body. The water from the shower cascaded down her curves, beading on her skin and making her even more enticing.

Aryan, lost in the moment, reached down inside his shorts and wrapped his fingers around his shaft, beginning to stroke himself. He couldn't resist the temptation, and he couldn't believe what he was doing. He had never felt this kind of pleasure before, and he couldn't get enough.

Jharna, sensing his pleasure, kept her eyes closed and continued to give him the full view of her body. Aryan, lost in the moment, continued to stroke himself harder and faster, unable to control his growing arousal. He couldn't believe what was happening, but he didn't want it to stop.

Jharna, lost in her own pleasure, began to rub her pussy, spreading her legs wide and parting her labia. She was soaking wet, her arousal clear as day. She turned around, giving Aryan a full view of her ass. She bent over and began to finger her pussy, moaning softly as she did so.

Aryan, hidden behind the door, couldn't believe what he was seeing. He had never witnessed such an intimate act before. His heart raced, and his cock throbbed in his shorts. Unable to control himself, he reached inside again and began to stroke himself, his release building with each passing moment.

As he watched Jharna fingering her pussy, he felt his climax approach. With a final stroke, he came hard, his cum spilling into his underwear. He bit his lip, trying to stifle his moans as he caught his breath.

He stayed there for what felt like an eternity, watching as Jharna continued to pleasure herself. But eventually, he knew he had to leave. With one last look, he slipped out of the closet and made his way out of the room, his mind still reeling from what he had just witnessed.

Jharna, still feeling the thrill of being watched, continued to finger her pussy in the shower, the water cascading down her body. The feeling of being desired, even if it was by her stepson, sent waves of pleasure through her. She closed her eyes and let out a soft moan, her thoughts consumed by the illicit encounter. "Oh god, I can't believe I'm doing this," she thought to herself. But the thrill of it all was too much to resist.

She closed her eyes and let herself go, her orgasm building with each passing moment. She bit her lip, stifling her moans as she felt herself getting closer and closer to the edge. With a final thrust, she came hard, her pussy clenching around her fingers as the waves of pleasure washed over her. She let out a soft moan, her body spent from the intense orgasm.

She caught her breath, her body still trembling from the encounter. She took her time cleaning herself, savoring the afterglow of her release. She couldn't believe what had just happened, but she couldn't deny the thrill it had given her. She wrapped a towel around her naked body and made her way back to her room, her mind still reeling from the encounter.