Getting lucky in a Bus

Now I was pressing them as hard and fast as I could and as I looked at her, she had closed her eyes and was breathing a bit heavily. One of her shopping bag even slipped from her hand in that moment of sensuality. She too started to lose her senses and I could see her moving her thighs apart as she wanted my hand in there. She gave me the way by moving the bags in her hands as she was opening her thighs at the same time. I put my hand in there and started pressing it harder and harder.

Now she was breathing heavily and her face had gone red. Within no time my stop of into came and I had to leave the bus now. As I started looking through the main frame of the bus, she could have understood that I’ve to leave now but before I could, she herself stood up and started moving towards the front gate.

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I too followed her and as she was standing near the gate, waiting for the bus to stop me softly touched her ass from behind with my cock which was bulging out from within my trousers. She turned her head towards me; her eyes were heavy and were begging to get something. As we left the bus, I went to her; this was the first time I spoke to her. (Isn’t it a tyranny that u r speaking for the first time to a person with whom u were enjoying, and enjoying to the fullest.). Anyways, I asked her about where she had to go, to my disbelief she told me that she had to leave at sarojini nagar only.

And when I asked her as to y she remained in the bus till into, she gave me a naughty smile (actually I myself knew that she enjoyed the time in the bus a lot and that’s y she left her stop very far). Now I thought it was the time to have one of my fantasies fulfilled where I make love with a middle aged woman, with full and heavy boobs. I live alone in a rented house in laxmi nagar. I offered her to come with me. After some little hesitation she agreed.

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We boarded an auto from into and in the auto too I was massaging her bosom and she was kissing hard on my neck. We reached at my place soon as both of us entered my house. There were no raised eyebrows in the locality as that woman looked very gentle and older and obviously it looked as if some elder from my family had come to see me. So no one made any notice of us. Even my landlord (who is a lady too) wished her smilingly, mistaking her as some of my relatives.

Anyways, it was all good for me as both of us entered the room. She sat on the chair looking at the walls and that anticipation of having nice time in her eyes too. She was a bit hurrying too as she has to go to his house and it was already around 9:15 but she still was a bit relieved too as she had come after attending a wedding ceremony and had not that problem in staying out a bit late. I locked my room from inside. This was the first time that I looked at her clearly under a bright light. She was not that very beautiful, but had quite heavy boobs and buttocks and I love them most.

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I put on my TV loud so as to stop any sound from going out. I slowly moved towards her, picked her by her hand and made her sit on the edge of my bed. I dropped her sari from her shoulder. Slowly started undoing the hooks of her blouse. I removed it out. She was in a black colored bra as I unhooked that too with my hands. Now she was sitting on my bed with those nice huge boobs hanging in front of me. I moved a bit back so as to see those nice huge balls.

I just loved that sight. She was sitting there, unmoved, with her eyes closed and anticipating me to come closer to her. I was wearing shirt and jeans. As she was gazing at me wanting to be touched, I unzipped my jeans, pulled out my dick which had grown full and hard. I moved towards her, grabbed both of her boobs in my hands and put my dick in between her soft big boobs while pressing them hard against each other with my dick in between those beautiful balls.

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She started to moan with pleasure and wrapped her arms around me, grabbing my buttocks with her hands. I started jerking harder and harder in her boobs. My dick’s head was sometimes touching her chin from beneath as I was pressing it harder and harder in those boobs. I enjoyed it to the fullest till she told me to put it in her wet pussy. But before doing that I asked her if she could have it in her mouth.

She was willing for everything at that time and grabbed my cock with her hand and put it very nicely into her mouth. Now I was flicking like a leaf. This was the first time that someone had done that to me. She started sucking it harder and harder. Licked its head by the tip of her tongue. God that was the only time I’d had oral sex and I can never forget that. After some time, I made her rest on the bed. Had her petticoat removed as she was lying there, all naked with those huge thighs and buttocks waiting for me to enter. I came over her, separated her legs as the pussy was quite visible and waiting for to be entered now. She pressed me hard against her as I placed my dick over her pussy gate.

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I started to give jerks and slowly and gently it was entering inside her pussy. I loved those pleasurable sounds of hers as she was moaning in that beautiful pain. Soon, it was all in and I was jerking harder and harder. She grabbed me very hard and was kissing me everywhere. As I ejaculated inside her pussy, she kissed me so tightly that I had that scar on my neck for 3 weeks. It was very pleasurable but I still wanted to have it in there in her asshole. I told her about it but as she looked at the clock, it was 11 p.m and told me that we can have it next time. As we were putting the clothes on, she was constantly kissing me and urging me to meet her again. Wasn’t it something out of belief that u r caressing someone so passionately that u had not even seen 3 hours before?

I dropped her at sarojini nagar in the auto with the promise that I’ll meet her again. This was just one of the episodes of my life.