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Mature and plump housewife serviced by gigolo – Gigolo Sex Story – Desi Maal Indian Sex Stories

Desibahu — Thu, 19 May 2022 15:22:52 +0000

Hi, I am Arvind, 33, 6’1″ tall, athletic, and slightly muscular. I exercise and run regularly. I have often been told that I am very decent-looking, despite my natural Bengali dusky complexion.
I live on the outskirts of Mumbai, and I am an escort (some call us gigolos) with an agency. My journey from the small-time model, to a nude art model, to an escort is a story for another time, which I will share if you like this story.
The life of an escort is not what it is often shown as. We are generally given an address, a phone number, and a time to reach and call that number.
This evening I was at a posh society 10 minutes before 8 pm. I waited and called the number at 8 pm sharp. I was given a flat number and was asked to reach immediately.
I rang the doorbell at 8:04 pm. I was dressed in jeans, white tees and carried an overnight bag as I was required to spend the night here.
The door opened and I first time saw the client. That is the way it works. The client chooses an escort to her preference from the agency, and we never know about it unless we are chosen.
I stepped in and said with a polite smile, “Hello Ma’am, I am Arvind, I just called you.” The lady appeared to be in her early 50s, looked south Indian, clad in a green sari and blouse.
She was about 5’ 4”, fat and average looking (just stating the facts, I never judge clients), and had glasses. Her slightly curly hair was open, extending to the middle of her back.
I was called in, and we sat in the living room and chatted for a while over coffee. She seemed fascinated by my life story once she asked how I got into this, and she told me a bit about herself too.
Her husband was much older, out of town, and she wanted to enjoy some good sex as her husband was away. She spoke decent Hindi, although with a south Indian accent.
After coffee and about 30 minutes of talking, I asked, “What would you like me to do ma’am?” She said with a grin, “Aru (she said she would call me Aru as Arvind was too long), nanga ho jao.”
Right there in the living room, while she sat back and watched me, I got naked. My body hairs were trimmed (as it is always required for an escort), my face and pubes freshly shaved, I stood naked in front of her, with my cock semi-erect.
She touched me below my chest and her hands moved over my stomach. I don’t have six-packs, but a flat stomach with barely visible 4 packs. “Nalla, good,” she muttered.
Her hand slid over to my shaved cock and balls, and her fondling got my 7 ½ inches cock into full erection. She watched with a naughty smirk, “Arumee, mast,” was her comment.
She then stood up, cupped my cheeks with her hands, and pulled my face down. We kissed there and hugged, it was a long passionate kiss from her side, and I reciprocated accordingly.
I could feel her hands slide down from my naked back to my ass, and she cupped my ass with her hand and pulled me even closer.
My hands were where her exposed part of the back was between her sari and blouse. Her skin felt much smoother for her age as my hands dug in her plump, fleshy skin.
Then she led me to the bedroom by holding my hand. Her bedroom was not large but very opulent with a window overlooking the sea, the bed felt soft and silky under my naked ass when I sat down.
She flicked on a dim light on our way in. She sat beside me and took off her glasses. We kissed again. This time her hands were on my inner thighs and neck.
After kissing, I kept smooching her chin, and then her earlobes with a long earring in it. My hands were at her neck and one cupping her breasts. I moved further to her side and then kissed her on the neck.
By this time I could feel she had taken down the pallu of her sari, and as I was kissing her neck, she was undoing her blouse. The blouse was off then, and I continued smooching down her bareback and reached her bra strap.
Soon the bra was undone, and she lay down on the bed. I came by her side and smooched her lips again, then went down smooching her throat.
I also licked her hairy armpits for a few seconds. Then I moved on to gently pressing her breasts and sucking her nipples. As I said she was a large, plump lady with a 38 size bra and probably D cup size.
“Ahh, Ama, Ahh” she kept on moaning as I moved down smooching her pot-belly and navel. Her sari was already undone, and soon I reached her petticoat. “Nikal doon?” I asked her. “Ama, jaldi,” was her reply under her breath. I undid the strap of her petticoat and she raised her waist and let me pull out the petticoat from below her.
I saw that her thighs are plump and hairy, and she also had a full bush, as is seen with many traditional southern ladies. I began licking her hairy inner thighs, inches down from her densely hairy vagina.
Her scent down there was musky and strong. “Aaah, Aaru,” she exclaimed and guided my head to her bushy pussy by holding my hair.
My mouth pressed against her hairy pussy, and her strong feminine scent overwhelmed me. I licked along her pussy lips and felt her wetness.
I felt for her clit using my tongue, found it, and sucked it for a while. “Aaaa, Ummm, Aaaa” her shrieks kept turning sharper. I pressed my mouth hard against her pussy, and started taking my tongue in, out, sideways within her pussy.
She held onto my hair pressing me hard, and her waist started thrusting forward in rhythm to my licking. Her shrieks kept getting sharper and rapid. Being pressed against her vagina, I could feel her wetness increasing in my mouth.
“Aaru andar do,” she exclaimed under her breath after about 10 minutes of oral service to her vagina. My cock was already rock hard from all this foreplay.
I slid a pillow under her waist, for getting better penetration despite her belly. Then I brought my cock head and felt her pussy lips with it.
In the missionary pose over her, I held my cock in position with one hand and slowly thrust my cock inside her. The wet pussy felt slippery as I slid in.
“Ummmmh,” she cried aloud, and her mouth contorted in pain and pleasure. My 7 ½ inches long and thick cock went fully inside her.
I did not feel her pussy too tight around my cock. But that was natural given her age and the fact that she’s a mother of two. I began thrusting my cock in and out slowly.
“Ummmmm, Ummmmmm, Ummmmm,” she kept on sounding with each thrust in her slippery pussy. She grabbed my ass with both hands and kept pushing me in rhythm.
After a few minutes, I could see her face contorting in pleasure again and her hands grabbed my chest. “Veereva, faster Aaru,” she hissed.
I increased the pace of my thrusts. My long foreplay was paying off and I understood she’s about to climax (the most important part of my work)!
“Ummmmm, Ummmmm, Ahhhh, Ahhhh,” she kept on sounding like an instrument. Her nails kept getting deeper into my chest, but I kept on thrusting faster.
Soon she gave a loud shriek and her body stiffened and then became lax. I understood she had achieved her first climax, but I kept on going on. “Karo, karo,” she said.
After her 1st climax, I reduced my speed a bit and kept on going on. Her hands kept on fondling me, sometimes my chest or neck, sometimes my back and ass.
She would close her eyes sometimes. I would stop my thrusts sometimes to catch a breath or two (it also helps me delay my cumming).
It was close to 20 minutes since her 1st climax (seen from the side table clock) and I was sweating a bit even in the AC from the thrusts.
Then I noticed her low voice hums increased into louder, “Ummmm, Ummmmm, Ahhhhh, Ahhhhh.” On her way to her 2nd climax, she grabbed my shoulders.
I increased my thrusts in anticipation. My waist was aching, hands straining, but still, I increased the pace as much as I could. “Aaaaa…” her shrieks grew to a steady moan.
I kept ongoing. I believe I started cumming moments earlier than her climax. But I kept on thrusting, nevertheless. Soon a loud shriek came, and her body stiffened and loosened again.
Finally, I was as exhausted as after a 7 km long run. I took my cock out and laid down beside her. I was sweating and panting from about 30 minutes of fucking and cum control.
She took her discarded petticoat from her side, smiled at me, and wiped the sweat off my face and forehead. She was also a bit moist from her own perspiration.
“Kitna accha kiya tum Aaru,” she said and kissed me lightly on my forehead. She let me keep on lying down for another couple of minutes to help me catch my breath.
“Ek baar niche kiss karoge?” she asked with a schoolgirl-like smile. I too smiled and agreed. I knew she always had very traditional sex, and that too had stopped several years ago.
Today was her day to feel special and admired again. She went on her back and spread her legs. I first kissed her below her belly, over her bushes.
Then I moved onto her vagina. I felt she was wet from her own juices and maybe some of mine too. But I kissed her vagina nevertheless and didn’t mind some of her juices that came into my mouth. “Ammaah,” she let out a cry of great relief.
Then we went to the washroom to clean each other. I stayed a bit longer in there, brushed, and took a hot water shower to get over the exertion.
When I came out, she was dressed in a yellow nighty and asked me to remain only in my underwear. Apart from the sea-facing window, all curtains were drawn and doors locked.
So, I complied, and we went to have dinner in the living room. I stayed the night, more such sessions followed.

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Hot indian housewife mami fucks young guy – Desi Tales – Desi Maal Indian Sex Stories

Desibahu — Sun, 28 Nov 2021 21:13:39 +0000

My name is Manoj, 25 years old. I have completed engineering and am currently into the family business.
This sex story happened 2 years ago. I was spending summer vacations at my mama’s home. I had a month’s vacation.
My mama goes to the office and mami is a housewife. They have one son who goes to a school.
My mami is hot and beautiful. She has a figure of 34-32-34. She always wears sarees and looks sexy in them. Their house was rented and it was a bungalow. My mama was earning well.
Mama goes to the office at 8 in the morning and comes late in the night. The housemaid used to come during the daytime for half an hour. Their son goes to the school and comes around 5 pm. So, for the whole day, I used to be alone with my hot Indian mami for 5-6 hours. I always wanted to touch my mami’s juicy melons and fuck her!
During day time, I used to talk to my beautiful mami about her college days and she used to get excited. I had seen naughty jokes and messages on her mobile. I knew that she had a sexy side to her personality.
I had asked her about her college affairs and she hesitantly told me about guys that she had fucked. She too asked me about the girls I liked in my college.
For passing the time, we used to play games in the house where I would touch her on her body. She used to laugh but act as not paying any attention to it. I knew she liked it.
My mami was a good cook. She made the all delicacies which we all ate happily.
One day, my housewife mami was changing the saree in the bedroom and I was looking for her. I was looking for her in the whole house and I found her bedroom door half-open.
By mistake, I opened the door and saw my hot mami wearing a saree. But she wasn’t shocked and she continued adjusting the saree while looking at my face. My mami’s boobs were hiding behind a tight bra and were looking beautiful.
Mai then gave me naughty smile. I got awkward and closed the door. I did not know what to say to mami. Afterward, I thought that she might have kept the door open for me so that I could see her.
Later, I told her sorry. She said that it happens sometimes and no need to mind it. I gave a sigh of relief when I understood she was okay with it.
The next day, my hot Indian mami was taking a bath and suddenly, asked me to bring a towel to her. Generally, she never forgets to take the towel inside the bathroom before bathing.
While taking the towel from my hand, she kept the bathroom door half open and I saw my mami’s hot naked body for a few seconds!
That day, I masturbated to the thought of seeing my aunty naked. I knew this was a green signal for me. I could only think of this incident the whole day.
After that day, we got very casual with each other. This incident acted as an ice breaker between us.
One day due to a lot of house chores, mami’s back was paining a little bit. She asked me if I could apply some Iodex ointment on her back. I knew this was my only chance. So I decided to grab it.
Instead of applying the Iodex, I said that I will give her an oil massage which would make her feel even better.
At first, my mami said no. But, after my repeated requests, she nodded yes.
My hot desi mami was wearing a blue saree with a matching blouse. She lied on her back and then I applied some oil on her back and started gently massaging her back. Her body was soft as a feather.
I asked was she feeling good to which she replied yes. Then I gently slid my hand to her upper back under her blouse. I was not getting a proper grip. So I told her if she wanted complete relief from the back pain, she should undergo a full back massage. (I am a sportsperson and I gave good massages to other people too.)
My married mami hesitated at first but then accepted to remove the blouse. Soon, I saw my beautiful mami’s boobs hanging behind her black bra. I was getting hungry to lick them.
I started to massage her back with happy feelings. Accidentally (wink), I removed her bra strap and acted as if nothing happened! She did not move but understood something was going to happen between us.
To massage her shoulders and neck area, I asked my mami to turn around. Her big melons rose like mountains under the bra which gave me a bulge in my crotch! She adjusted her pallu so that her stomach and neck were completely visible.
While massaging, I gently slid my hand inside my mami’s bra and caressed her boobs. She gave a shy smile but told me to continue the massage as she was feeling good.
Then I removed her bra completely and started massaging mami’s boobs. To my surprise, mami started letting out sexy moans. I licked each boob with perfection while she was pulling my hair.
Then I got bolder and kissed my mami’s soft lips. They were like rose petals. She was moaning like hell and was completely turned on.
Before she could get out of the mood and feel guilty, I quickly removed her saree completely and threw it in a corner. My hot Indian mami was now only in her panties!
Seeing my big bulge, she told me to remove my t-shirt and pants. My cock got really hard when my mami took it in her hand. My cock was ready to pound my hot mami anytime soon.
My mami told me that it was bigger than mama’s cock and she liked it. I removed her panties and started licking her pussy. I was in heaven watching my sexy mami fully naked for the first time.
Mami moaned loudly and the fluids started leaking out of her pussy. Then she started licking my cock like a horny slut.
After a few minutes, my horny and married mami asked me to put my tool inside her pussy. I obeyed her orders happily.
I placed my cock at my mami’s wet pussy, gave a gentle push and my cock slid inside her. As I started stroking harder, my mami moaned heavily. After each stroke, she was asking for more and wanted to get completely satisfied.
Then I lied down on the bed and made my slutty mami sit on my cock. She started riding my cock and she was loving it. Her juicy melons were bouncing. I got completely hard by these hot visuals. In between, I kept kissing her lips.
After 15 minutes and 2-3 positions, I came inside my mami.
We both were tired by then. We took a shower together and cleaned each other.
For the next two weeks, I and my hot Indian mami fucked whenever we got time. We made sure mama did not suspect us.
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Satisfied Mumbai housewife with young cock – Hotel sex story – Desi Maal Indian Sex Stories

Desibahu — Sat, 23 Jan 2021 12:33:19 +0000

Hello all ISS readers. I hope you all are safe and enjoying your life to the fullest. This story is about my sexual encounter with a beautiful, married lady who I met on an online dating site.
About me, I’m a 21-year-old, young boy living in Gujarat and I’m doing my engineering. I’m a decent guy and am always fantasizing about an experienced woman.
I joined a dating site and was eagerly looking for housewives to respond to my messages. Many messages came but they were not genuine and I was really looking for genuine people.
After a few days, a woman from Mumbai responded and we were talking casually but slowly after days of chatting, we came close to each other. We exchanged our numbers and chatted on WhatsApp. She told me about herself and her family. She came from a very conservative family and her marriage was an arranged one.
Her husband was working in a marketing company and he had to travel a lot so you can imagine the situation. She was very lonely and her husband was not at all able to satisfy her.
Her name was Ankita (changed) and she was very beautiful. She had medium-sized boobs and had a chubby stomach and her butts were big enough to attract any man.
So, after some days of chatting, we finally switched to talking about sexual fantasies. We sex-chatted a lot as we had a lot in common about sexual desires.
Finally, we decided to meet and have fun. Her husband had to go on a business trip to Delhi for 4 days so we finally got a chance. I stay in Gujarat and she wanted to visit Gujarat and wanted to spend time with me.
We booked a hotel for 3 nights and I went to the airport to receive her. Friends, I just can’t describe Ankita because she was so beautiful and she was wearing a pink saree with a deep-neck blouse.
I just hugged her tightly at the airport and we greeted each other. I took her travel bag and we sat in my car and drove to the hotel. We checked in to the hotel and as soon as we entered the room she hugged me!
The Mumbai housewife started saying, “Please, this is my first extra-marital affair and I really want to have so much fun with you.”
I started kissing her lips. We kissed for about 20 minutes. Her lips were so damn soft. I took horny north Indian housewife to bed and made her lie down and again started kissing her lip. We were lost in each other for a while. Then I removed her saree and she was in her pink blouse and petticoat.
Her belly was looking so chubby and I started liking her belly and she moaned, “Aaaaahhh, ” and closed her eyes. Again, I started kissing the Mumbai housewife deeply and I was also biting her neck. Ankita was really enjoying and in between, her moans were making me very horny, “Mmmhhhh Ahhhhh yess bite me.”
I removed her blouse. She was not wearing a bra. Slowly, I started licking the aroused housewife’s erect nipples. I could feel her breath getting heavy but I was getting so wild that I made her completely naked.
I was so lost licking her boobs that she told me, “Baby, now I can’t control myself, just lick my pussy.”
I went down between her legs and started biting her thighs and then I slowly started licking her pink and wet pussy.
Ankita moaned so loudly, “Aaaahhh baby, lick me and make me cum.”
I started licking and fingering the married woman’s pussy and she was so lost by my skill that she pressed my head towards her pussy.
Ankita kept on moaning, “Yesss baby..aaaaahhh yess, it’s all yours,” and finally after a few minutes, the housewife had her orgasm. I drank all her juices. She was breathing heavily.
Without giving her much time to recover, I started undressing her and kissed her at the same time. She removed my underwear and started rubbing my 7-inches cock. She was shocked to see mine, as her husband’s cock was only 4 inches long.
The north Indian housewife smiled at me and started giving me a blowjob. And believe me guys, she was a very good cock-sucker. I was feeling like heaven as she was sucking and playing with my balls and even pinched my nipples which made me crazy.
Soon, I loaded all my cum inside her mouth and she even made me taste my cum by kissing my mouth like hell. My favorite position is missionary and so I inserted my cock in her pussy in that position.
Ankita’s pussy was was so tight that I felt like I was about to fuck a virgin. On the first stroke, it didn’t go in completely but on the second stroke, I gave it a hard push and it went completely inside her. She moaned so loudly, “Aaaaaahhhhh… Mmmmmhhhhh..Aaaahhhhh,” and tears rolled down from her eyes. Her boobs were bouncing and I was enjoying the view and we were smiling naughtily.
I increased my speed and she kept on moaning, “Yesss babyyy, Aaaaahhhh, yesss fuck me, Aaaahahhh Mmmmmmmmhhhhh,” and I was like in heaven by her moans.
We fucked in doggy style and then we were in 69 position, licking each other’s sexual organs. Then the chubby housewife came on top of me and took my dick completely inside her and she was bouncing on me and kissing me like hell.
Our most liked position was a missionary, so again we were in that position again. We were kissing like couples tasting each other’s tongue and meanwhile fucking.
Ankita told me that she had never experienced such passionate sex and she was completely satisfied.
I started kissing her and stroking very hard and increased my speed very much and she was again moaning very loudly. When I was about to cum, I told her the same. She kissed me very passionately and looked at me intently and said softly, “I am all yours, just release your cum inside your lady’s pussy.”
This really made me crazy. I increased my speed and kissed her passionately and released all my liquid deep inside the housewife’s pussy. I just can’t describe the warm feeling I was having. I released my cum inside her hot pussy and I was sucking her boobs and kissing her like hell.
We then went to the bathroom and had a shower together.
We went for dinner like a couple and then in the hotel room, we watched a movie together. She was so happy with me and enjoyed my company.
After the movie, we kissed deeply, and again it ended with me having very passionate sex with Ankita.
This time, we even did anal sex and we both were very happy and slept in each other’s arms. For three days, we really enjoyed each other’s company and had lots of fun.
This worked for 2-3 months and then her husband was transferred to Singapore so we had to end our sexual relationship. But whenever she visits India, we meet and have fun.
Friends, this is my first story so if there are any mistakes in describing my experience, I’m sorry for it. Now I’m looking for a new lady with whom I can share happiness and can satisfy her.
Ladies, I can understand the sexual satisfaction every lady needs in her life. Just feel free to mail me and I’m a very genuine guy belonging to a reputed family.
It’s just my desire to satisfy unsatisfied women and just give happiness especially to housewives, bhabhis, aunties, and divorced ladies. Privacy will be 100% maintained and you would really enjoy my company.
So, ladies, don’t think much and just mail me at [email protected]

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