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Desibahu — Mon, 29 Nov 2021 09:14:30 +0000

Hi, I am Sarang. I am 5’8 with an average dick and today, I am narrating my story about how I fucked my neighbour Sangeeta.
It was 6 years ago that Sangeeta moved in with her family in my neighborhood. When she came, she was not that attractive. Although my neighbour had big boobs, she was fat and therefore I didn’t give much attention to her. But from the past 3 years, she worked hard on her fitness and became the milf everyone wanted to fuck!
Boys in my society always used to stare at her heavenly ass and always imagined to pound that ass with their dicks. They always insisted me to try and fuck her as she was my neighbour but I used to ignore their remark, until this one fateful day when I saw my neighbour’s voluptuous figure.
The incident happened during lockdown last year. Her husband was a police constable so he had his usual duty and she was alone at home. My mom got a call from her that she needed my help with something. I didn’t have the mood but still, I went (thank god, I went).
I knocked on my sexy neighbour’s door but there was no response. As the door was opened, I went inside. I was in the hall so I called Sangeeta aunty 2-3 times but there was no response. Then I heard the splashing of the water from the bathroom. I said to myself that she was bathing so I sat on the sofa waiting.
After a few minutes, she came out with a towel wrapped around herself. My neighbour came to see me and I was so mesmerized seeing her. She smelled like lavender.
There was a serious stare from my side. My eyes had gotten big and lusty and then she snapped her fingers and asked, “Hey, are you alright?”
Then I came back to my senses and in shame, I put my eyes down. My neighbour aunty laughed and went into her bedroom. Her bedroom had a big mirror but it was placed such that the reflection was visible from the hall.
My married milf neighbour deliberately didn’t close the door. She slowly started unwrapping herself, acting as if I was invisible. Slowly, the towel slipped down and in the mirror, I saw those big melons and that heavenly ass. My dick just exploded! As I was wearing shorts, the bump was visible.
Then she was out of a frame for a few seconds. I thought to myself, “Is she trying to tease me or does she really wants me to fuck her?”
Then she came back in the frame with her pink panty in her hand. She kept her bra on the bed and slowly pulled up her panty on her heavenly ass. She slowly started wearing her bra but she was unable to pin it. So she requested me to help her with that! I knew it was deliberate.
But suddenly out of nowhere, I said, “Agar andar aagya toh bahar nhi jaa paunga.”
To that my neighbour aunty replied, “Iss liye toh bula rahi hoon.”
My eyes lit up and I rushed into her bedroom. I got behind her and bra straps were in my hand. My dick was touching her ass and she asked, “Something is popping out of your shorts.”
I replied, “Don’t you know what is it?”
She giggled and replied, “It seems kind of small down there.”
I pulled the horny milf neighbour toward me, placing my hands inside her bra and squeezing her boobs. Her moans were heavenly! Then I kissed her on the neck and slowly whispered in her ears, “Why don’t you see for yourself how big my dick is?”
Then I slowly started fingering my milf neighbour. Her moans were short and lusty. The fingering lasted for several moments. Then I turned her around. Sangeeta aunty took off my t-shirt and shorts and tried to kiss me. But I was teasing her.
Then she grabbed my hair and pulled me toward her and kissed me real hard. Slowly, my sexy neighbour bent down and was giving me a blowjob. She seemed like a professional at giving blowjob. I didn’t last for even 5 minutes and cummed in her mouth. She swallowed that cum.
Now it was my turn. I pushed her on the bed and started massaging her pussy to relax her muscles. Slowly, I started to lick my milf neighbour’s pussy. As I was licking her pussy, the intensity of her moans increased. She was really wet inside and then it was time for the grand finale.
I slowly put my dick on her pussy. I started rubbing it and teasing her. I asked her to beg me to put it inside and then after that, I slowly penetrated my married neighbour’s pussy slowly.
She said, “Ohh yeah!! Fuck me, daddy, fuck me real hard!”
Wow, I thought she also watched porn. And then I was gradually increasing the intensity. Although my dick was not that long, it was wide. I fucked her in a doggy style. She literally looked like a helpless lamb. My neighbour aunty literally cummed before me and her eyes rolled up.
But I had not finished. I continued pounding her and she kept repeating it.
“Oh..Yeah daddy fuck me, tear that pussy apart..”
Our session lasted for about 45 minutes and she let me cum inside her pussy. Her pussy was filled with my cum.
Looking at her pussy, she said, “How much have you been saving this thing up?”
I didn’t answer and smiled. Then I lied beside her and we kissed gently for a few minutes.
Everything was quiet for a few minutes and then out of nowhere, she said “You know I needed this. I had been longing for this kind of sex all my life.”
Then we again kissed passionately and after that day, we kind of became fuck buddies. I fuck my milf neighbour 2-3 times a month and it has kind of become a routine for me to fuck her. But for the past few months because of my job, I have to travel out of the city and I am lonely and didn’t have a nice fuck for quite a while.
I miss her so much. Any sexy milf looking for a one-night stand can email me.
This is my email [email protected]

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Mirror window shows MILF neighbour nude – Hot Indian story – Desi Maal Indian Sex Stories

Desibahu — Mon, 24 May 2021 20:01:02 +0000

Thank you for your feedback and comments. Here is the other story that happened after Bincy aunty. I think I just got lucky at first itself.
Before I start, you need to understand the one-way mirror window glass, which is a very important part of the story.
In the morning when there is light outside, one can see outside the glass easily, but the person outside can’t see anything inside. But at night as lights are on and there is darkness outside, the person outside can see inside but the person in the room, can’t see outside.
So, with the background set, let’s start the story. This part is before my incidents with Bincy aunty. When the lockdown started, I shifted to a new home. My bedroom window was facing another building.
On the other side was an elder woman, my heroine Rukmani aunty’s (who is 54 years old) flat. She was a big woman with big saggy boobs, a big ass and dusky skin. She was a typical Marathi aunty type. She lived with her husband and her son’s family. Yes, she was someone’s grandma.
One night, I was just looking out of the window. I saw aunty in a red saree and she had rolled up her pallu and tucked it in her waist. She was working in the kitchen. I was just staring at her.
After a while, I turned off my room’s light so that she couldn’t see me from her kitchen (the window was open). After a while, she left for the bedroom and luckily her bedroom was also visible to me. It was 11:00 pm. So, here is the importance of the glass that I told you about earlier.
She had no clue about the glass, and she was going to change. She removed her saree and was unhooking her blouse from the front. Her white bra was visible and she removed it too exposing her dark big boobs to me. (Just to be clear, she had no clue that anyone could see her from the outside).
Then she wore a nightie. It was the best day of my life, the day I saw a woman’s boobs in real life!
The next day, I waited till 11 pm and there it was again the strip show. This went on for days. Some days, I was not able to see her but still I got to see her almost every other day. One day, I thought that it was not fair that I get to see, but she doesn’t get to see me. So I thought of giving her a show in her way.
I kept the window open and came out of the bathroom in a towel. She was working in the kitchen. I made some noises to attract my neighbour aunty’s attention. She looked at me, but I just acted as if I didn’t see her.
Then, I started searching for my underwear in the cupboard. And when she was looking at me, I dropped the towel. (Obviously, my dick was hard). I shockingly looked at her eyes and covered my junk and ran to close the window.
Now as the lights were on, I was visible to her, but I acted as if I wasn’t. I didn’t bother to wear the towel and walked around searching for my underwear. Since then, I started giving her my show.
After a few days, I kept my phone on the window to record her reaction and she was enjoying it. Once in a while, she would remove her top blouse hook to give me a better view. This was my routine for months, when she was working in the kitchen.
I would keep my window open and stare at her. I wanted to have sex with her but as you know I lack the balls for that. That was when Bincy aunty came along. After that, I got the balls to go further.
It was during November 2020, the lockdown was relaxed almost completely. I used to see her going out to bring groceries and stuff. One day, I went down and waited for her to come and as she came, I went behind her.
Me: Aunty, let me help you with the bags.
Aunty: No beta, it’s ok.
Me: No aunty, I will bring it up.
After a lot of convincing, she said, “Ok.” I picked up the bag and started walking with her.
Aunty: Beta, where is your flat?
I pointed to my flat.
Aunty: Ooh, then you live just opposite my flat.
I acted as if I was surprised. We chatted a bit as if we were seeing each other for the first time and reached her flat.
Aunty: Thank you, beta.
Me: Your welcome, aunty.
And I left. After that, we used to smile and wave at each other whenever we see each other. I stopped giving her the strip show for a while just to be safe. But I did use to be shirtless and flaunt my body to her.
Now I wanted to just fuck my neighbour aunty somehow, so I thought of a plan. I did the towel drop scene again and she looked at me for a considerable length of time! I then closed the window and turned off the lights too.
The next day I met her, I took her bags and walked with her to her flat.
Me: Aunty, sorry.
Aunty: Why sorry, beta? Is it about yesterday? It’s ok dear, it happens.
Me: Still sorry, aunty.
Aunty: It’s ok dear, don’t worry.
Me: Can I tell you something? Will you be angry after that?
Aunty: No dear, don’t worry tell me.
Me: Aunty, you shouldn’t change in front of the window.
She gasped!
Aunty: What? What do you mean?
Me: Anyone from the outside can see you when you change.
We reached her flat and she invited me in. I explained to her about the one-way mirror glass. She was shocked.
Aunty: OMG.
Me: Please aunty, don’t freak out. I am really sorry.
After a while, she calmed down.
Aunty: Thank you dear for telling me this. I will use the curtain from now on.
Aunty: By the way, you also have the same glass, I guess.
Me: Yes, aunty.
Aunty: Still you ran around naked in the bedroom.
Me: I didn’t know about it then, aunty. I think we are even now.
Aunty: What do you mean?
Me: Both of us have seen each other naked (I laughed).
My neighbour aunty slapped my back.
Aunty: You are one naughty boy looking at naked aunties.
Me: You are also naughty, looking at young boys naked.
Aunty: Chee.. It was an accident.
Me: But aunty, actually we are not even.
Aunty: What?
Me: You did see me naked from top to bottom. But I just saw you topless. I haven’t seen your downside!
She was angry after this one.
Aunty: Just get out of my flat.
I thought this was it. The end of my story, but I still had some hope left. So at night, I kept on looking at her. She saw me looking, but she just frowned at me angrily. Still I kept staring.
I waited till 11 pm when every light in every other flat was off and then her kitchen light turned on. She was still in a saree and was holding a nightie. She locked the kitchen door and opened the window and looked around then closed the window again. She kept the nightie aside and turned her back to me.
That was when I noticed that my neighbour aunty’s saree was very much below the waist. She slowly removed her saree, and now untied her petticoat and let it fall. OMG, she was not wearing panties!
Her big, fat, dark ass was clearly visible. Then she turned around and removed her blouse and bra. Now she was completely naked. She pressed her boobs for a bit, and wore her nightie and left.
After two days, I joined her again and picked her bags.
Me: Thank you, aunty.
Aunty: Now, we are even, right?
By this time, we reached the stairs.
Me: Aunty, I love your big, fat ass and your big boobs.
Aunty: Haha..is that it?
Me: Ya, aunty that’s it.
I grabbed her ass and kissed her on the lips. She resisted at first and then leaned into the kiss.
Aunty: People will see. Stop it, we can’t do this here.
Me: Aunty, please.
Aunty: No dear, we can’t, my family is in the flat.
Me: At least give me your number na, we can video chat at least.
Aunty: Ok, baba.
Me: Thank you, aunty.
I quickly kissed her lips and spanked her ass and ran. After this, we video chat almost every other day. But we still give each other window shows as that’s quite thrilling. As of now, I hooked my friend up to her. Now she has two boy-toys for sex chat. But unfortunately, lately I haven’t got a chance to fuck as Bincy is out of town.
So Rukmani aunty is the only hope as of now. I am also thinking to make Bincy and Rukmani meet each other and it will be fun, I guess.
This is a story in progress. Thank you for reading. Give your feedback and comments at [email protected]

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MIL’s wet hair and ass crack gives guy hard-on! – Hot milf story – Desi Maal Indian Sex Stories

Desibahu — Tue, 04 May 2021 18:03:51 +0000

This story is a mix of true lust and love that evolved over a period of time with my wife’s mother, my very own mother-in-law.
Let’s begin with a quick introduction. I am Ram, aged 36, married, and have one kid. My wife Priya is from a traditional Brahmin family and is the only daughter of my in-laws.
We got married 8 years ago, and we had a blessed life. She was working for an IT company. We love each other and after our kid was born, our world was fully for him. We occasionally have sex and both did not have any complaints about that. My wife is very conservative and does not like trying different positions and I also did not push her.
Things were going on track until my wife got her on-site travel to London for 3 months. She really did not want to miss that, and I supported her in her career path. I could not travel along with her due to my work here. So, we decided that she would travel to the UK as it was a short trip and I will take care of the kid here in India.
We were not staying with my parents, and since they were old, I could not take care of my kid fully when I was in office. After a lot of discussions, we decided that my wife’s mother will stay with me for 3 months to take care of the kid until my wife returned.
My wife’s father was in Singapore as he had gone there for attending his sister’s son’s wedding. My MIL agreed to stay with me here as my wife was leaving for her on-site assignment.
Finally, the day arrived when my wife left. Now, it was only me, my mother-in-law, and my son. As usual, I got busy with my work and came late at night. My mother-in-law was taking care of both of us really well.
Things were going really normally until February. I missed my wife awful as it was the first time that we were not together. Unexpectedly, Covid-19 started and my wife was completely stuck in the UK as lockdown had started across the world.
In India, lockdown was announced. We did not want my wife to take the risk of travelling during these times. So, we asked her to stay there as they extended her visa for 6 months.
As full lockdown was announced, her dad too was stuck in Singapore. I, my mother-in-law and my son were fully stuck at our home. Then, I started work from home and was stuck at home. As only we both were there at home with no option of seeing anyone else nor going out, we started talking more and I and my MIL soon became very close.
Let me tell you about my mother-in-law. She was a very fair, Brahmin mami in her mid-40s, bubbly, and at the same time, very attractive. She had an innocent face. She was short and that added to her beauty. Her ass was a stand-out when she walks. She used to wear a saree most of the time and at night she would change into a nighty.
She was a very caring mami. Her Iyer slang in Tamil was very soothing, and she talks so innocently that anyone will like her.
We started talking a lot. We started playing carom, chess and I started helping her in the kitchen while cooking. She used to help in getting my kid bathed etc. Things were very normal. My mother-in-law was also getting very casual with me and did not try to hide or correct her saree when she was with me.
While bathing my kid, she used to tie her saree and her pavada to her hip and I could see her legs fully. I did not have any intentions for her. After bathing, she used to come out wearing her pavada to her chest with a towel and top.
One day I was sitting and watching TV in the hall. She came out of the bathroom and walked into the bedroom with a pavada. She had taken a head bath that day and had tied her towel on top covering her head.
As my wife’s mom stepped out, I was stunned to see her bare neck and red pavada covering her boobs. She did not wear a bra and I could see her wet nipples through the pavada.
When she walked, I could see her pavada and panty struck on her ass and her fair legs. She was so fair and her bareback clearly showed her ass and the structure made me awestruck.
Without knowing it, I saw a bulge in my sorts suddenly! I controlled as she went inside the room. To my surprise, my mother-in-law came out of the room again with her towel removed from her head and she was searching for something on the shelf.
I was seeing her closely now and could not avoid my erection! She was bending down and was searching for the dryer. I could see her black panty and her ass crack clearly. Also, as her hands were moving over the shelf, I could see her armpits and to my surprise, it was clean-shaven. My wife usually had lots of hair there.
Aahhhh, what a view! I forgot that she was my MIL. I was already rock-hard down there. I could see my mother-in-law’s boobs clearly on the side view and her nipples were dark and sharp over her pavada.
Her fleshly thighs were clearly visible, and as her hair was wet, the water droplets from her head were flowing all over her body which tempted me even more.
She called out to me, “Mapla, can you look out for my hairdryer. I have forgotten where I kept it the last time.”
I went near her and was having a close look at her bare neck and chest. My mother-in-law did not attempt to hide as she was casual with me. I call her ‘amma’. Her smell was so good and her ass was tempting me to touch it.
I too started searching for the dryer, and now I had a close look at her front side. Ahhhhhhh, her midriff was clearly visible over her pavada!
My mother-in-law was not wearing a bra and her boobs were like 2 mangoes, and her fair skin made me go mad. I could see her round navel and her V-shaped pussy. She was looking like a sexy angel in front of me. The dryer was finally found in my room and she went again to her room taking that.
This was the start of my lust toward my wife’s mother.
It’s a long story with all emotions. Based on your feedback I will continue.

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Neighbor MILF fucked by young computer geek – Hot sex story – Desi Maal Indian Sex Stories

Desibahu — Sun, 28 Feb 2021 19:46:06 +0000

Hello there, I am Aditya from Mumbai. I am a college student. I am quite tall and my cock is around 7 and a half inches. I am muscular with a nicely worked-out cock.
This is a real-life incident. I have changed her name to maintain her privacy. This is about how I got into a sexual relationship with my neighbor MILF. It’s not a one-day encounter as I fuck her occasionally whenever she wants me.
Let us go back to when I was 18+ and was doing good in life. I started working as a web developer and I had a good amount of money and a nice lifestyle because I was earning from such a young age.
There was this MILF neighbour named Neela (name changed) and she had a family-run stationery shop. I used to get a glance at her globe-sized ass and nicely shaped boobs but she never caught me doing that.
I was good at computers and smartphones, so all the neighbors used to ask me for my help if they had any problem with their electronic items. Neela often used to call me to her shop to fix her smartphones.
As the MILF neighbour was from the village, she didn’t know much about technology and relied on me and her children for help her with that. Her children (one boy and a girl) were also too small to know much about tech so I was the main hero here.
One day I went to her shop and her son was arguing with her. I overheard that he was demanding a computer. I went in and asked what was wrong and she explained to me that her son was asking for a PC.
I told her that it was a necessity of the time and it will be helpful in their business too. I told the village MILF that I will teach all their family how to use a computer.
She agreed with my suggestions and bought him a PC in the next few days (money was not the problem for them).I told her that I will teach her children and her at different times so that all of them get proper attention.
They agreed to it as it was for their benefit and then I started teaching her children in the morning and her in the evening as her children were at tuitions for two hours and her husband was at the shop.
I started teaching her with my full passion. I used to give her compliments like, “You are looking adorable today, You are smarter than me,” etc. I maintained a limit so that she will not think that I am a creep.
I used to hold her hand while teaching her how to handle the mouse also used to caress her back and act as I did it unintentionally.
I gave her 100% respect and she was pretty impressed by my skills, behavior, and also with her progress. I often used to tell her that my shoulders are paining so I can’t teach today.
The MILF neighbour used to give me a massage with her spongy, soft hands and that made me crave for her. I was just attracted to her but now I started to love her.
One day I was at her place and I was checking the browsing history. I found out someone had searched for porn on YouTube, for “Hot sex videos.”
At first, I thought it’s her children so I told her about it. To that she replied, “Are nahi, mai wo dekh rahi thi.” (No, I was watching that). Within a second, I knew that this was my chance to get my hands on her.
I asked her, “Did you find anything?” She told me that there were just romantic clips. I asked her to sit on a chair in front of the computer.
I was standing at her back and I leaned forward. My broad muscular chest was touching her neck and head. I think she liked that.
I told her about some porn websites and flashed a porn video while showing her how to watch real porn. She got an idea on how to surf for porn and was going to close the tab. I held her hand and stopped her.
I told her to watch the video as I don’t have any important work and I was going back to my home. She told me to lock the door properly and I agreed.
I walked a few steps back but didn’t leave. I was watching her from the corner of my eye. The PC was in the bedroom, so I just waited for a few minutes in the hall.
I saw that she is getting hotter watching the porn film. I thought I will record her video and blackmail her. But I loved her and didn’t want to lose my reputation in her eyes.
When she was turned on I went in and hugged her from the back when she was on the chair. I didn’t know what was going to happen but I showed some courage and gave her a loving hug.
The MILF neighbour was surprised and tried to escape my embrace. She didn’t know that I was there. She turned back and said, “Adi tu gaya nahi?” (Adi you didn’t go?)
I said “Mei jaa raha tha, par aap bohot pyaari lag rahi thi to mera mann nahi kiya.” (Yes, I was leaving but when I was about to leave I saw that you are looking very cute, so I didn’t feel like leaving).
Now she was angry a bit, but then I gave her an appealing smile and said, “Sorry,” and started walking in order to go putting on a sad face.
She held my hand and said, “It’s okay, don’t leave.” Without thinking for a second I hugged her as tight I can and said, “I have fallen in love with you from the day I saw you.”
I started crying and I swear my tears were not fake. I thought she will blow off my head and will never talk to me again. But, to my surprise, she supported my hug and said, “I love you too my boy.”
I was on the 7th moon at this moment. I tightened my hug so much that she started feeling uneasy. As I told you, I am muscular also. I am very strong. She is just like pornstar Carmella Bing, a beautiful MILF.
I broke the hug as she started feeling uneasy. I apologized for hugging her so tightly to which she said, “Tu kuch bhi kar sakta hai, mujhe koi problem nahi hai.” (You can do anything, I don’t have any problem).
We were looking into each other’s eyes and I kissed her. It was the first kiss of my life and it was so passionate that I tried to break it.
But she held my head from the back and pressed my head towards her. She fell on the bed which was beside us and the kiss was over after 11 minutes (I literally counted it, “I am weird”). We broke the kiss. I was smiling like hell!
The MILF started caressing my hair and I started caressing her cheeks and simultaneously she was confessing that she likes me a lot because I had helped her.
She said that I am a gentleman. Her husband is unromantic and never compliments her as I do. While all this was happening we were looking at each other and the eye contact didn’t break even for a second.
Suddenly the wall clock rang. So now one hour was left for her children to come back from their tuitions.I kissed her again, this one was very lusty and I started kissing her forehead, chin, earlobes and gave a very passionate kiss on her neck.
She got goosebumps all over her body. She held me very tightly and pulled me towards her hard. I continued my kisses and went all over her upper chest.
She was wearing a saree which I didn’t remove. I wanted her to do this for me as a signal for me to move further. She did. She removed her pallu and her fair chest was in front of me.
I took my mobile and set a reminder for 8:50 pm – just 10 minutes before her children will be home. I unhooked her blouse and gave kisses all over the newly discovered parts.
She was wearing a black bra which was contrasting with her white as milk body. I took off her bra in a very, sexy way. I freed her big round boobs with pink areola and reddish nipples.
My eyes were rolling. I kissed her boobs, caressed them, squeezed her nipples and I squeezed it so hard that there were tears in her eyes.
I instantly regretted what I had done. Then I was on top of her. I leaned forward, kissed her, and said, “Sorry,” She smiled and kissed my forehead and said that she didn’t complain or tell me to stop.
She told me that those tears are due to pleasure. At this moment I confirmed that she is madly in love with me. I moved down, to her stomach and navel.
Her navel was very deep but always clean. I kissed and started licking it. I started digging it like a hole. I was too deep in her navel.
She was laughing in pleasure. Now it was finally the time to explore her holes. I loosened her saree and pulled it all the way down instead of removing it in a traditional manner.
She was wearing a black panty. I kissed her abdomen and slowly moved towards her panty. I kissed her panty and her thighs.
I removed her panty and there appeared the first hole of my life. Her pussy was pinkish with a few hairs, it felt like she had shaved a week before.
I kissed her pussy and just started licking it like a guy who has been thirsty for his whole life. She moaned very loudly. Her legs were folded around my head and she was trying to push my face deeper into her.
The MILF was so turned on that she had an orgasm with my tongue only. She started moaning loudly as she came. I licked all of her liquid. I went up to get a kiss.
She told me she had an orgasm for the first time in her life. She told me that her husband never lasted longer than 10 minutes. I smiled and said, “Now I am your husband. I can fuck you for 10 hours.”
She laughed and got up. She made me lean down on the bed and got on top of me. I think it was nice of her as till now my 7 inches hammer was hard as fuck and was hurting as well.
She sat on my stomach and bent towards my face. Her long hair was beside my face and she was looking at me with 100% passion.
She removed my t-shirt followed by my pant. Now I was in my undies and it was looking like a mountain is present inside it. She removed my undies and she was surprised to see such a huge cock.
She had a sparkle in her eyes. She started jerking it and I told her to give me a blowjob. She denied it as she has never done it before.
I pulled her towards me, close to my face, and said, “Mujh pe bharosa hai na?” (You trust me right?). She didn’t say anything and went straight to give me my first blowjob.
The MILF didn’t follow all the rules and directly started taking it deep and fast. I didn’t say anything and enjoyed it. Her mouth was wet all the way.
I folded my legs the same way she did and pressed her deeper. It was difficult for her but she didn’t stop. I made her lean on the bed and started fucking her mouth instead of taking a blowjob.
I told her to take care that her teeth will not hurt me. After a while, I realized that it was getting difficult for her to handle it. I removed my cock from her mouth and gave her a kiss.
Yes, I loved her and didn’t care that she had just given me a blowjob and all my pre-cum was in her mouth. No, I went down to her pussy, to see that her cunt was well lubricated with her fluids and my saliva.
I teased my cock on her pussy for some time. I stimulated her clitoris and then in a very rough way, I inserted my cock deep with a bang.
She literally screamed and told me to be gentle. I felt bad for this. I started fucking her in the missionary position. She was co-operating with me like she is the most passionate woman in the world.
The MILF was moaning, gasping, telling me how big my tool was. She had tears in her eyes, but she was smiling. She was the heroine of that evening.
I told her to get into the doggy position. I fucked her for a while in that position and now it was time for anal. I told her that I was going to fuck her ass now.
She gave me a, “Don’t do that to me look,” and stopped me. I gave her a hug which was to tell her that I know what I was doing.
The MILF looked into my eyes and said, “Mera khayal rakh, aur jo karna hai wo kar.” (Just care for me, and do anything you want).
I went into the kitchen and brought some oil. I poured it all over her ass and asshole. I gave a sensuous massage and started fingering her asshole.
She was moaning in pain. I used my tongue and fingers. Once, the hole was well lubricated with saliva and oil, I inserted my cock.
I was very gentle, centimeter by centimeter. She moaned more and louder. Once she got used to it, I started fucking her wildly. She was no more crying but she was moaning out of intense pleasure.
I fucked her ass harder and harder. I knew it was very painful for her but she was strong. She started dripping her cream. I was fucking her like a bull.
Finally, it was time to give my hotshot to her. I was confused about where to unload my cum. I didn’t want to make her sick by cumming in her ass.
I inserted my cock in her pussy and released the stock. It was a heavenly feeling. I fell on her and became unconscious. After a minute I realized that I had cummed in her pussy.
I was like shit man. I gave her a, “I messed it,” look and said, “Sorry,” but to my surprise, she said, “Mera pati hai na tu? Yeh tera hak hai.” (Aren’t you, my husband? This is your right).
I thought she said it earlier in passion but man she was really in love with me. The MILF lifted me up and took me to the bathroom. (I told you, she was strong).
We both cleaned our genitals and went on the bed again I leaned on her and said, “Neela, Thank you for making me a man.”She replied, “Not only a man, my man!”I heard this and went to sleep on her body.
After a while, she woke me up as it was time for her kids to return home. She gave me kisses while I was asleep to wake me up.
I wore my clothes and was about to leave. She hugged me and thanked me for that day. She took my phone and clicked a selfie while holding my chest like a wife.
The MILF told me that she had also clicked some of her nudes on my phone for me to watch if I miss her. I was like, “Hi jastach serious jhaali” (She got too serious). I left her place and it was all about that day.
We share a really serious relationship now. We now meet and fuck for more than 2 hours. I will tell you how in the next part. She cooks for me. She takes care of me. She is entirely my wife now.
Let me know if you found my life interesting. I will post more. I have lots more to tell you.

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Accident with Telugu milf leads to fuck – Hot sex story with video – Desi Maal Indian Sex Stories

Desibahu — Fri, 05 Feb 2021 02:31:49 +0000

Hello, everyone. I’m Purged (name changed). This is my first encounter with my neighbor aunty. I have always been so desperate to have a sexual relationship with an older women.
I use to worship Desi Tales. Every day I masturbate 2-3 times after reading the hot porn stories here. Now, coming to my story. This is a real encounter that happened to me in December 2020 when I was in the final year of my graduation.
I am a decent guy with average looks and my height is 5’8. I am 20 years old, and I live in Hyderabad. The heroine of the story is Ramya. She is 39 years old.
Ramya looks a little chubby and fat but believe me guys, she has the finest assets! Her boobs are 34, and I guess her ass is 36. She looks just like a typical Telugu milf.
I don’t want to keep you guys waiting.
I live in an apartment with my family members. My house is at the corner and if I have to come to my house, I have to pass through Ramya aunty’s house. The sexy Telegu milf aunty’s door will always be closed, but her kitchen window will be open 24/7. Being at the corner, there were only two houses, so we had full privacy.
It all started when we were shifting from my old house to the apartment. While shifting, I would see Ramya aunty standing near the window to see who were the new guys shifting.
I used to give eye contact and stare at her. And even she used to stare and her expression will be like, who is this creep staring at me?! Every day while going out and coming back, and I used to stare at her.
Sometimes I would give her a smile, and sometimes I’ll just stare at the chubby Telugu milf’s boobs. This was the routine.
Ramya aunty had two sons of my age and both were in IIT. Her husband was a police constable. She used to be mostly alone at her house.
One day, I was going out. Suddenly, my milf neighbour came out of the door and I crashed into her and we both fell on the floor!!
My hands were on Ramya aunty’s boobs and my lips were near her lips. I was literally feeling her hot breath! We both were frozen for 2 minutes staring into each other’s eyes.
Then she came back to her senses and pushed my hands from her boobs! I didn’t have any support anymore and so, my lips touched hers the next moment. She got angry and pushed me away.
I helped her to get up and apologized to her for what had happened. But the angry Telugu milf was scolding me.
“It was an accident aunty. I’m really sorry,” I said.
She was still angry as fuck. So, I left saying, “Sorry.”
After completing my work and while coming back home, my chubby neighbour aunty was at the kitchen window. I was scared to look into her eyes. I kept my head down and walked away. But, after coming home, I masturbated like hell!
The next day I had some work to do at my college. So, I got ready and I was hoping that she should not be in the corridor. I felt happy when I had seen that her door was locked.
I was near the elevator and suddenly, she was coming down the stairs. I thought, “Abba, now what?!”
Ramya aunty stopped me and said, “What happened yesterday was my fault too. I shouldn’t have scolded you.”
She apologized to me and asked me, “Where are you going?”
I said, “I’m going to college.”
“Will you do me a favor?” she asked me. I said, “Okay.”
The sexy milf aunty requested me to bring some vegetables from the shop and gave me some money. I went to the shop and bought all the items she wanted. When I was in the corridor, she was in the kitchen. She saw me and came and collected the vegetables.
Ramya aunty said, “Come in and have some coffee and then go.”
I told her that I was getting late, but she was insisting me that I have coffee. Finally, I said, “Okay.”
I was sitting on the sofa while she was making coffee in the kitchen. She brought 2 cups of coffee. She sat beside me and gave me the coffee, even she took a cup and started sipping it.
While she was sipping, I asked her, “Aunty, don’t you get bored? I mean, daily the same routine?” She said, “What else can I do? Except for household work.”
I was staring at her hips while talking. She wears a sari every time. While staring, the Hyderabad milf caught me and asked me, “What are you staring at?”
I was tense and said, “No, nothing.”
She asked me again and again. She told me, “Don’t worry, think of me as your friend.” Then, after thinking for some time, I said, “I was looking at your hips.”
She said, “Acha, so you like my hips.”
I said, “Not like that.”
Ramya aunty said, “So, you don’t like my hips?”
I said, “I like it.”
“Would you like to touch it?” she asked.
“Yes,” I said without waiting a second!
Ramya aunty might have thought how desperate this guy was! She took my hand and kept it on her hip. My hand froze for two minutes! But, after that, I started moving my hand and caressing my chubby married neighbour’s hip.
Ramya aunty started leaning back on the sofa and started making sounds like, “Mmmmmmmm…Mmmmmmmmm… Mmmmmmmmmm… Ah ah..”
My dick started getting erect. She saw my pant bulging and started squeezing my dick. I jumped in excitement!
Slowly, I moved my hand on her boobs and started squeezing them. Her boobs were not fitting in my hand. Her nipples were hard.
I slowly removed her blouse hook. To my surprise, she wasn’t wearing anything inside the blouse.
I asked her, “Why you didn’t wear anything?”
Ramya aunty said, “From yesterday, I was planning to do this.” I was like, WTF!
“My husband is getting old, he fucks me only once in a month. I am very horny these days.”
I was stunned listening to this. The horny Telugu milf opened my pants and underwear at the same time and touched my cock. Believe me guys, I never felt a touch of a woman on my cock before!
I was in heaven. She started stroking it, and I was pressing her boobs. Suddenly, she stood up and lifted me up and knelt down. Then she took my cock in her mouth and started to give me a blowjob. I was literally seconds away from cumming.
Soon, I shot a hot load of cum inside her mouth.
After that, she stood up and took me to the bedroom and undressed me, and then she undressed me. She pushed me on the bed and jumped on me and started kissing me. We exchanged our saliva and our tongues were fighting inside. We didn’t part for 15 minutes.
After that, my sex-hungry neighbour aunty started licking my armpits. That was so erotic guys. She licked them for 5 minutes. Again, my dick gained some strength, and it was semi-erect.
Ramya aunty said, “Lick my pussy.” I obeyed her. Ramya aunty laid down on the bed and parted her legs. I could now see her white pussy with black stains. The red color inside her pussy made me so horny. It made my cock fully hard.
I took my nose to her pussy and smelled it. I was getting so aroused! The horny south Indian milf caught my hair and forced me to lick her pussy. I was licking the milf pussy in the exact way porn stars do! I made circles with my tongue on her clit and gave a bite on her clit.
The chubby milf peed in my mouth suddenly! I didn’t know what to do, so I drank the pee. Again I started licking, and she was forcing my head onto her G-spot. After licking for 15-20 minutes, she released her cum. It was salty. I loved it.
Ramya aunty then pulled me up and kissed me and told me to take her boobs in her mouth. I took it and kept on licking and biting for 10 minutes. I told her that I want to put my dick inside. She said, “Not now,” and got up.
The aunty walked towards the cupboard and took out a rope, and told me to lie down. She tied my legs and hands. She came near my dick and caught my balls very hard. It was paining like hell.
The milf was squeezing my balls and I was shouting like hell. She then started slapping my dick, thighs, and ass from the side. She then climbed on top of me. She placed my dick inside her pussy and started jumping up and down.
Within three minutes, I came.
My neighbor aunty then got up and changed to 69 position. I started licking her pussy and she started sucking my cock. After 5minutes, she came all over my face and my beard.
She slept like that for 10 minutes and then got up and untied me. I gave her a lip-lock and she told me to get into the bathroom, and we’ll bathe together.
I fucked the Telugu milf in doggy style under the shower. After that, we cleaned up, and I wore my dress.
She pulled me and again gave me a lip-lock, and we exchanged our numbers. She told me this should be a secret relationship. And then I left.
Till today, I’m having fun with Ramya aunty.
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Author’s note: Thank you guys for reading this. If any aunty or a girl in Hyderabad wants to have a secret sexual relationship contact me at [email protected]

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MILF Nisha returns to standing cock ovation – MILF Story – Desi Maal Indian Sex Stories

Desibahu — Mon, 25 Jan 2021 01:01:20 +0000

“Yes? What is it? Hmm? Mmmhm? What’s wrong?” she was talking on the phone with someone. And here I was, on the bed waiting for her to hang up.
I kept staring at her bareback. She was completely naked as we just finished round one. I looked at my tired penis trying to get up. It was still dripping cum.
The more I looked at her naked back, waist, her big round juicy hip, the harder I get. Damn, she is so perfect! I was thinking about how much longer I can fuck her on round two as she was still talking on the phone.
A few seconds later, she hung up and turned around. Her perfect body, the shape of hers, everything about that body is so perfect and sexy. I mean I can’t tell you the figure as I never measured it but it’s curvy, tanned, and very succulent.
I just enjoy that body. I fucked that woman for the last six months. And god knows how much more I will be fucking her. She came to me and said, “Ok you have to go now. My husband might be coming home.”
“What? Now? Can’t we do it again?” I said squeezing her right boob. She took my hand off her boob and said, “I am serious.” Her face looked anxious. Then I got worried.
“Why are you worried? Something’s happened?” I held her face.“I don’t know, my husband just called and said he’s coming home. The way he said it, I just don’t feel good about this. So you have to leave now.”
I said ok and got up, started putting on my clothes. She too was wearing her clothes. Then I kissed her forehead and left the room. Well, the one I am addressing as ‘she’ is my neighbour aunt, Nisha.
Everyone knows her as “Isha’s ma”. She is a married woman, who’s in her mid-thirties and has a daughter. Her husband works in a garments company.
Her daughter Isha is 9, so my neighbour aunt is a perfect example of a MILF. She is a housewife who stays alone for some portions of the day, hence not only she is a MILF, she has the ideal circumstances to be a MILF.
So to make her a MILF, needed someone much younger than her to fuck her and by luck, I lived one floor above her. It’s not like we started right at the moment we got to know each other.
It took some years to develop the attraction we share today. We started fucking each other six months ago. Since then whenever we get the chance to be alone, we make love.
Geez, I dropped so many things just to spend time with her as the time was limited. So it was either that or leave it. Whenever she is alone, I cancel everything and go to her, just to spend time with her, just to fuck her.
When I left her apartment, I was anxious too. I was scared for her. I couldn’t think about losing her. It was too scary. As I was going up the stairs, I saw her husband entering the building. I saw his face. It was gloomy.
Two hours later, I was on my bed, anxious. What could’ve happened? Did her husband find out? That thought wasn’t getting out of my head. Then I heard my mother shouting from the balcony. I went to the balcony.
I saw Isha’s mom waving at my mother. My ammu was telling her to take care of everyone. I looked down, our eyes met. Then she got in a car and left.
I was baffled. What had happened all of a sudden? Did she just leave, forever? I asked my ammu where they went. Ammu said, “Isha’s dadu died this morning.”
Ok, that’s terrible news I know, but it’s not the worst news. I got happy and instantly regretted being happy. But I couldn’t help myself. Also after that, I got sad.
It means I won’t be seeing her for some days. Who knows, it could be even weeks or months. I stood there on my balcony, my eyes were on the road.
Two weeks and three days passed. I was so alone and bored. These last days the only text I got from her was a photo of her standing in a field on a winter morning wearing a shawl.
She kept saying she’ll be back very soon but never mentions when. I was dying to meet her, to hold her again, to do everything I used to do with her and to her.
Then after some days, one fine morning, I had just got fresh and had my breakfast. My phone chimed. I picked up and saw a message, it said, “Come.”
My earlobes got hot. I got goosebumps out of excitement. My face had a big smile. I rushed into my room and combed my messy morning hair. I got downstairs and saw her standing at her door.
There she was, smiling at me. That smile had naughtiness. I got near her, she got inside. Then I got in, closed the door. She was standing near the bed.
I started asking her questions the moment I closed the door, “When did you come? Why didn’t you tell me about coming? Did you come alone? Where is Isha? Where is her dad? Did he mention anything about us?”
She, ignoring all my questions, patted on the bed indicating to me to sit beside her. I sat down beside her, she started talking and telling me everything that’s been going on and how she managed to come back.
There’s a fortieth-day ceremony for the deceased and she told her husband she couldn’t stay much longer as Isha’s admission in the new class and getting all the new books were due.
As Isha’s father couldn’t miss out on his mother’s ceremony, he told Nisha he would come after attending that. So Nisha came back with her daughter.
While she was saying all that I kept my hand on her thigh and was gently massaging it. Then she put her hand on my hand and pressed it. I guess that’s a nod of approval.
I moved my mouth towards her. She also did the same and our lips met, after so many days! We started kissing intensely. Her sloppy tongue, her juicy lips! which I had missed so much.
My hands were caressing her back up and down as were hers. I was getting hurt by her churidar but I was too excited. After kissing a while, we decided to take off our clothes.
She opened my shirt button swiftly and threw it aside. Then she untied the lace and slid down my pajama. She got down on her knees without taking off her clothes.
I guess she was too much horny for my cock. She started kissing it madly. I ran my fingers in her hair. She stared at it and played with it. She was so happy as I was.
Then she started sucking it. It was so magical, to feel it after such a long time. She was sucking it very hard. One thing she did that I noticed was her licking the top of my penis round and round.
She kept eye contact with me as she was doing it. Although I kept saying, “I am gonna cum,” she didn’t stop. She wanted me to cum. After a while, I cummed in her mouth.
She looked at me and gave me a smile. Then she got up, grabbed some tissue paper, and started wiping her face in front of the mirror. I also got up.
We were having small talks about random things. I guess that’s how sex is. Everything happens in sex. Sounds boring but I assure you it doesn’t feel boring.
I was naked as I walked up to her. I grabbed her from behind, cuddled her, kissed her neck and her left earlobe. Then I kept rubbing my face on her neck and shoulder.
Both my hands were squeezing her boobs. She stopped talking and kept staring at me through the mirror with an innocent smile. Then I made her turn around and she faced me. Our eyes were locked.
Then I said in my native language, “Tomake khubb chudbo. Onek jore chudbo” (I’m gonna fuck you! I am gonna fuck you so hard). In our native language, it felt extremely vulgar and horny at the same time.
I had never used such words with her even after sleeping together. She couldn’t help herself but laugh after hearing that. Then she gave me a peck in my lips and said, “Chudo!”
I took her clothes off one by one. She was in a three-piece, a normal one. Beneath it, was a black bra and white panty. I took everything off her.
She lay down on the bed. I spread her legs, adjusted my penis in her pussy but I didn’t put it in. I started rubbing her pussy with my fingers. Her pussy was hairy and dark.
She was lying back with her arms above her head. After a while my cock was ready so was her wet pussy. I put it in there, she helped it go inside.
Once I was in her, we started fucking. Oh, what an intense fuck that was! Every stroke was heavenly. It felt amazing to fuck her after so long a time.
We kissed while I was pounding her hard, she was squeezing my butt. I kept kissing her whole face. After some minutes of extremely satisfying sex, we both climaxed.
That day we played with each other’s bodies and then lay down hugging and cuddling naked for a while. I decided to write this one down as this particular sex of ours is very special to me.
Maybe, because it was after a long break. But amongst all the others, remembering this day makes me happy and aroused at the same time.If you guys enjoyed this one, I could write some more of our stories.
Thanks!

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Frantic pussy and ass-fucking of horny widow MILF – Sex story – Desi Maal Indian Sex Stories

Desibahu — Thu, 21 Jan 2021 00:19:13 +0000

I hope you have read the first part of the story which was all about the build-up to me getting laid with the MILF I had fallen in love with.
I and my milf neighbour Nupur aunty started getting close. I helped her get rid of her husband’s business partner Avinash and that probably ignited feelings for me in her.
We used to do our balcony yoga in the morning. I started going to the gym regularly and within 7-8 months had lost 10kgs and was looking fitter than ever. I am wheatish in color and had a muscular built now. No six-pack abs but had a flat tummy. Probably, losing all that weight made my dick appear bigger.
I was getting along really well with the next-door mother-daughter duo and especially growing closer to the mother.
My milf neighbour Nupur and I were becoming more than just friends. I could sense that she liked me a lot. She would deliberately bend to allow me to have a nice view of her boobs while doing yoga! She would hug me and kiss me on the cheeks frequently but never in front of her daughter.
We flirted a lot. I would keep complimenting her beauty. She would deliberately brush her boobs against me or I would caress her ass with my hands and act as if it happened accidentally.
I started spending weekends more with Nupur and Simran than with my cousin.
It had been 8 months since I moved to Bangalore and it was the last week of January. Bangalore was still having winter, unlike Chennai.
My milf neighbour’s daughter Simran had her industrial visit coming up which was basically a tour with college friends. It was for a week and they were going to Kerala. I knew this was my opportunity I had to express my love for my neighbour Nupur in these 7 days when Simran was not around.
Simran left on a Monday morning. I as usual left for my office and came back at 8 pm. I freshened up and straight away went to Nupur’s house. We chatted as usual and had our dinner.
I brushed her ass occasionally as I helped her set the table and then clear it after dinner. She was in a salwar kameez minus the dupatta. I didn’t have a reason to stay and wasn’t able to come up with one, that was when she asked if I would like to watch a movie and I readily agreed.
It was an action-comedy and was a decent movie. In between the movie, the milf got up and bought a blanket from the bedroom as it had gotten me a little extra chill. She covered herself with the blanket and after some time asked if I was cold.
Nupur:- If you are feeling cold, we can share the blanket.Me:- Sure. Thanks.
We shared the blanket and were sitting close to each other. We continued to watch the movie and suddenly, she held my hands and started to massage them. Her soft hands were holding mine, and the closeness was making a tent in my pajamas. She held my hand throughout the movie. When the movie ended,
Nupur:- It was nice, right?Me:- Yes. We must watch more movies.
Nupur:- It’s already 12, why don’t you sleep here itself?Me:- Are you sure?
Nupur:- Yeah, no problem.Me:- Ok. I already have a blanket just need a pillow.
Nupur:- Are you mad? You can’t sleep on the couch it won’t be comfortable. Sleep in the bedroom.
Me:- In the same bed? It won’t be a problem na…Nupur:- No. I will think of you as Simran and sleep hugging you. Haha!
Me:- Really!!?Nupur:- Don’t get too excited. Nothing’s going to happen. Come and sleep inside.
We went to the bedroom, used the bathroom before sleeping, and lay back on the bed. Half an hour passed and I wasn’t able to sleep. We didn’t talk just laid there in silence.
I could sense my neighbour aunty moving towards me like a snail. Our hands were touching each other and we were under the same blanket.
Nupur:- Are you awake?Me:- Yes. You haven’t slept?
Nupur:- No.Me:- Well if you…
I didn’t even complete the sentence she jumped on top of me and started kissing me on my lips. It was a long and intense kiss filled with passion. There were a lot of tongues and our hands were out of control, just roaming around each other’s body and squeezing anything soft. After 5 minutes, we broke our kiss.
Me:- I love you, Nupur aunty. I love you a lot. Since the time I saw you the first time, all I wanted was you. I love you.
Nupur:- You are the sweetest and the kindest person that has come into my life after a long time baby. I love you too, Rahul. I love you.
I kissed my milf neighbour again for a couple of minutes and then pulled her kameez off her and freed her tits by getting rid of her bra.
Nupur:- Suck my tits, baby. I want you. I waited for a long time. Fuck me, Rahul!!!
I rolled her over and got on top of her and started playing with her boobs. I was sucking kissing and pressing those magnificent creations. I undid her bottoms and pushed it down while she pulled my tee off my head.
I removed her pajamas completely and spread her legs. She wasn’t wearing a panty. I didn’t waste time and started to lick her warm pussy. Her cunt smelled good. Probably she wanted this to happen and got ready in the bathroom.
Nupur:- Ohhh..Yesss… Lick my cunt babe. Nice that’s it. You are good. That bastard Avinash never did this to me. After my husband, it is your tongue that’s getting to taste me. Lick it faster…YESSSS!!!
I went about my business and kept licking her and inserted a finger after a while. I licked the horny Indian milf’s clitoris while I put two fingers and finger fucked her till she came.
I licked all her juices and wasn’t able to control them. Her pussy was extremely well lubricated. I got rid of my pajamas and positioned myself in between her legs and held one of her boobs and gave it a little squeeze as if asking for her permission.
Nupur:- Fuck me, Rahul.
I got my signal and the next second my entire 7″ dick slid in her causing her to moan loudly.
Nupur:- Ohhh..Yesss baby!!! That’s it. Fuck me. You got a big cock. Fuck me, hard babe.. Fuck me.
I began with slow strokes and gradually kept on increasing my speed. I got into a good rhythm while simultaneously I kept pressing her boobs. I had both her legs on my shoulder and gave her nice and long shots for a while.
We then changed positions, the sexy neighbour got in the doggy style and I started banging her from behind.
I would occasionally stop and bend down to press her boobs and kiss her back and start fucking her again. I laid her back on the bed on her sides and lifted one of her legs and slid my dick right back into her warm cunt which had by now adjusted to my cock size perfectly.
I kept ramming my dick in her. There was a lot of heat being produced and we started sweating in the cold winter.
I must have fucked her for at least 20 minutes and made her orgasm once by licking and now after a good first fuck we came together. I unloaded each drop of cum in the milf’s pussy.
Then I collapsed near her after the great fucking session we just had and rested for a few minutes.
Nupur:- That was amazing, baby. Your dick is nice and big and what pleasure. You know how to use that thing. Love you, Rahul.
Me:- I love you too Nupur. That cunt was tight and slippery and felt heavenly when I was in you. I want that feeling for the rest of my life.
I cuddled her and started kissing her again.
Nupur:- Let me go and clean myself.Me:- No wait. I am hard again. Let me fill you once again before you go clean yourself.
Nupur:- I got myself a horny toy-boy.
I fucked her again in missionary and then she came on top of me allowing me to suck her tits while she bounced her cunt on my dick. We cummed together again and I again filled her cunt.
My milf neighbour went to the bathroom to clean herself while I just drifted off to a night of blissful sleep.
I woke up the next day at about 6:30, went to the bathroom got fresh, wore just my pajamas, and came out looking for Nupur. She was in the kitchen making tea, wearing only a t-shirt. I could see her ass and there was no panty. My dick started to rise.
Me:- Good morning..Nupur:- Good morning. Last night was amazing.
I hugged her from behind and moved one hand down and the other upward. I inserted two fingers in her cunt and slowing started to finger fuck her while I pressed her boobs.
She threw her head back on my shoulders giving me access to her neck. I kept fingering her cunt, pressing her boobs, and kissing her neck. She was in extreme pleasure which was evident from her moans and high breathing pattern.
After a few minutes, I got rid of my pajamas and bent her forward and entered her cunt from behind, and started pumping her pussy with full might. Her hair was bouncing all over the place and her boobs were dangling and moving violently in a circular motion as her cries of pleasure were broken.
There were waves on her ass cheek as our bodies collided. I fucked my sexy next-door milf for 5 minutes and then turned her around, picked her up, and placed her on top of the kitchen counter. With her legs spread, I got a nice view of her glistening clean-shaven moist cunt.
I bent down and started to lick and finger her pussy. She wrapped her legs around my neck and kept moaning and demanding me to lick faster. I ate her pussy till she cummed.
Then I got up and she collapsed on my shoulder. I kept hugging her and allowed her to rest for some time.
Nupur:- That was amazing. Let me suck you now. Haven’t got the chance to taste that cum of yours yet?
She knelt down and started to suck my dick. I looked down to see my dick disappear in between her lips and remembered this is what I wanted when I saw her for the first time about 8 months ago.
My neighbour aunty was an expert cock sucker. She took my whole dick in her mouth a couple of times. I could sense my dick touching the back of her throat. She licked my balls in between and finally made me cum in her mouth. She took all my cum and stuck her tongue out for me to see and then gulped it all down.
We had tea and then had a bath together. We helped each other with soap and gave a bath to each other.
We spent most of the day naked and on the bed either sleeping, cuddling, talking, or fucking. We ordered food from outside and had it on the bed itself. The only time she got off the bed was to piss or clean herself.
We fucked at least 4 times that day and it was pure bliss. No worries about what will happen if someone found out, no worries of what the future would be, just spent the day in each other’s arms with sometimes a certain body part of mine being inside her.
I couldn’t skip work two days in a row. So the next day I went to work after having fucked her under the shower.
I got back home at around 8 and informed her that I would be preparing dinner and asked her to come to my place by 9:30.
I had made dinner, and lit candles on the table dimmed the lights and put on some music. She came exactly at 9:30 dressed in a pretty saree with her hair loose and looked so divinely beautiful.
Me:- Wow!! Aunty, you look amazing.Nupur:-Thank you. It seems like you worked really hard to make this special. I love it.
We kissed and then I led her to the dinner table. We had our dinner and talking about general stuff. She helped clear the table after dinner. We sat on my couch and were just looking into each other’s eyes.
I slowly removed her pallu and unhooked her blouse and bra. We kissed while I pressed her boobs. She broke the kiss and lowered my pants and started to suck my dick. She increased the pace. Then she stopped, got off the couch, and lifted her saree to her hips and got rid of her panties, and sat on my dick.
Nupur:- Ohhhhhh Yesss!!! Suck my boobs baby.. Fuck me.
I got hold of my milf neighbour’s bouncing boobs and started sucking on her nipples while she was out of control as my dick slid in and out of her.
I picked her up and laid her on my bean bag and started to fuck her.
After 5 minutes, she pushed me on the floor and came and sat on my face with her cunt above my mouth and her legs on either side of my face. She held the back of my head and pushed me into her cunt. I started to lick her. She released my head and started to press her boobs. Her moans filled the room.
It took about 5 minutes for her to reach an orgasm. I didn’t stop licking her. I continued to lick her pussy for a couple of more minutes.
Nupur:- Take me to bed, Rahul.
I did what she said and we entered the bedroom kissing each other. I removed her blouse and bra and took off my t-shirt. She still had her saree rolled up to her waist.
I laid her on my mattress and mounted her and started to fuck her in a missionary position till I emptied my balls in her cunt.
Nupur:- You make me feel like a young woman, Rahul.Me:- That was amazing. If I could I would forever be in you.
We cuddled and drifted off to sleep. She woke me up at 3 am and we fucked once again and went back to sleep. I got up at 7 am the next day and made tea and breakfast. I placed it on the dining table with a note reading, “I love you.” and left for office by 8:30. She was still asleep when I left.
I got a call from her at 10.
Nupur:- I love you too, tiger.Me:- Haha… So you finally got up.
Nupur:-Why didn’t you wake me before leaving.Me:- You were looking so beautiful and at peace. I didn’t want to disturb you.
Nupur:-When will you back?Me:- Missing me already?
Nupur:- Well, you are the one who wished to have his dick in my cunt forever. I am just fulfilling your wish.Me:- I love you, will be back as soon as possible.
I went back home to find my milf neighbor Nupur waiting there for me wearing just the saree that she had the previous day. Her boobs were visible from the side. The view turned me on instantly.
Me:- You didn’t go back home.Nupur:- I was waiting for you.
Me:- Well, if you were really waiting you wouldn’t be wearing that..Nupur:- Ohhh, someone’s already horny.
We kissed each other and she started to undress me. She took me to the bathroom and turned the shower on. It was cold but the heat being generated by our bodies made it feel comfortable. We kept kissing until we got drenched.
Me:- You look like Mandakini, all wet and hot. Ready to fuck!Nupur:- Then what’s holding you back?
I stripped off her saree and bent her forward, while I entered from the back and started to fuck her. The water just added to the noise. I kept fucking her non-stop for a while. I inserted a finger in her ass.
Nupur:- You got the wrong hole.Me:- So, no one has explored it till now?
Nupur:- NOOO…Me:- Please let me be the first one. Please.
Nupur:-Ok. Go ahead. But lubricate it well. Go easy.Me:- I love you. I would never hurt you. If you don’t like it I will stop.Nupur:- Ok.
I brought the oil and started to lubricate my milf neighbour’s asshole. I put soap on my dick too. I finger fucked her asshole for a while and then went on to insert my dick. I was very gentle.
Then I held my dick in one hand and her boob in the other and slowly started to enter her ass. She was feeling pain which I got to know by her light screams as I moved inch by inch.
It took me 5 whole minutes to completely bury my dick in her. I grabbed both her boobs and pressed them to make her stay horny and forget the pain.
I slowly started to move in and out of her ass. She felt the pain initially but then got adjusted to it. I gradually kept increasing the pace but I couldn’t last long as her ass was too tight and I cummed in a few minutes of fucking her.
We completed our bath and came out dried ourselves. We had dinner which she had made and then had one more round of intense fucking and went off to sleep.
Days passed by and we were practically living together. I would fuck her in the morning before going to the office and then fuck them in the night after coming from the office. All the gym and yoga lessons had increased my stamina. I would fuck her ass at least once a day. She too started liking getting her ass fucked.
I once booked the sauna in our building and thought of fucking her there. We went in late when there was no one around and it was a weekday which helped. She changed into a bathrobe and I wrapped a towel.
We were the only two people in the sauna just like we wanted. I closed the door from inside. We had to do it quickly as we were afraid of getting caught. She had a few friends in the apartment, so she definitely didn’t want to get caught fucking a young stallion.
I immediately started to lick my widow milf’s pussy by kneeling down on the wooden floor while she had her legs spread for me on the wooden bench.
We started to sweat and our bodies got drenched in sweat. I started to fuck her in the doggy style and later moved to missionary. It was getting too hot and we were sweating profusely. It made us tire more quickly.
Just after 10 minutes of fucking, I was completely exhausted and so was she. My dick went limp and my mouth went dry due to excess sweating. It wasn’t a good idea to fuck in the sauna.
She suggested we go back home and start where we had left. I agreed and we went home.
We both had plenty of water and had our dinner before starting another session. I fucked her twice once in her ass and then in her pussy. The second time I let her taste my cum.
Saturday and Sunday, we spent fucking and just lying around and ordering food. Sunday night, I was fucking her mouth at her place. I came in her mouth and laid back to rest.
Nupur:- Have you thought about what will happen from tomorrow? We can’t do this.
Me:- Simran is coming back?
Nupur:- Yes. But I don’t want us to end it. I need you. No one treated me with so much love and respect.
Me:- We will figure out something.
Nupur:- No way am I letting you touch me in front of my daughter.
Me:- Why?
Nupur:- She is the most important part of my life. After my husband died, it was just me and her. I don’t want her to think bad of me, that I am fucking a person who is about 20 years younger to me.
Me:- Hmmm. You know I always had a crush on Simran.
Nupur:- Really? So now you are going to fuck my daughter as well?
Me:- Why not?
Nupur:- Are you mad?
Me:- The only way we are going to be together is if we get married. But I know for a fact that my parents would never approve. It would be a scandal and your name will be spoilt. People would mock you and hurt you. I don’t want that.
Nupur:- Of course, we can’t marry each other. I don’t want you to end up with me. It might look good now, but down the line, I don’t want you to regret marrying an older woman.
Me:- I would never regret marrying you.
Nupur:- Be practical. You would be spoiling your life by marrying me and I wouldn’t let that happen to you. Do you think we must end it here itself?
Me:- That is why I suggested Simran’s name. I told you I have a crush on her. If, I and Simran get married and we tell her about us, we three can live together. No one would object to me marrying Simran. We can be together unless you don’t want to share me with your daughter.
Nupur:- I would be happy seeing my daughter married to a gentleman like you. But it’s too complicated. We don’t even know if Simran would agree and it’s her approval that is the most important thing in this. I won’t force her to share her man with me.
Me:- Yes, so is that a yes? I have to start seducing Simran.
Nupur:- I don’t know. I have to think about it.
Me:- I can love both you and your daughter. Loving her and getting married to her won’t diminish my love for you.
Nupur:- I will think about it but all I know right now is that after today we would rarely get a chance to fuck. So, instead of talking so much use your tongue elsewhere and start thinking with your dick.
I fucked my milf neighbour once again and this time I didn’t stay back. I went to my home as Simran would be coming in the morning. We both felt sad separating.
We both knew it would be a while before we would make love again and on top of it, the uncertainty of our relationship was also playing a part in our minds.
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Hi, my name is Rahul and I present you my first erotic story.
I am 26 years old, a South Indian brahmin, and had changed jobs and relocated from Chennai to Bangalore. I work in an IT company in the electronic city and didn’t want to travel much. But my cousin lived on BG road so she insisted I find a place near her home so we could meet during weekends and if possible, even during weekdays.
My cousin had a toddler, my nephew with whom I used to have a lot of fun playing, so even though my travel time increased, I decided to find a place near her home.
I got a 1 BHK in an apartment complex about 1 km away from my cousin’s place and about 16 km from my workplace. It was a small gated community with two towers of 8 stories each.
One had 1 and 2 BHK while the other had 2 and 3 BHKs. The basic amenities like a swimming pool, half basketball court, a badminton court, and a gym with a sauna room were also present. It also had a walking track along the perimeter of the building.
My house was on the 3rd floor which had two, 1 BHK apartments on one side and opposite to it was a 2 BHK apartment. It was a semi-furnished apartment, so I had to buy most of the stuff.
I was new to the city and didn’t know where to buy all the stuff. I could have simply asked my cousin which I was going to do anyway but decided to use this opportunity to get to know my neighbors.
I rang the doorbell of my next-door 1 BHK neighbor which had a nameplate outside their house which read “Nupur Singh &Simran Singh.”
The door opened and a beautiful, fair-skinned woman in salwar kameez was standing in front of me. She didn’t have a dupatta on, which gave me an amazing view of her big boobs.
I was 5’10” and she was almost my height probably a couple of inches shorter. Her hair was loose and she had them in the front on either side which ended probably on her nipples. She had a few white hairs and was probably 35-40 years old.
I was speechless for a few seconds admiring her beauty. Beautiful face with sharp features with dimples on her cheeks as she smiled, she reminded me of a slimmer version of South Indian actress Kiran. She spoke first, breaking the silence.
Nupur:- Hello! Who are you?Me:- Hi, I am Rahul. I just moved from Chennai to Bangalore. I am your new neighbor.
Nupur:- Ohh, Nice to meet you. My name is Nupur. So, have you settled down?
Me:- Not really. I am new to B’lore and don’t know much about the area. I thought I could use some help and came over.
Nupur:- Ok, there is a mall just 1 km from here. You will find everything that you need over there. It will be easier as you can find everything in one place itself.
Me:- Oh thanks. And I also wanted to ask about milk and paper delivery.Nupur:- I will give you the number of my newspaper guy. Milk, we order online via an app you can use that.
Me:- Thank you. That’s very kind of you.
Nupur:- Come in. I was just making tea.
Me:- It’s ok aunty. I need to buy a lot of stuff and must get going. I don’t even have a bed. I will come tomorrow.Nupur:- Sure. No problem. Welcome to the apartment.
I left and went back home to calm my dick which was erect on just seeing her. I masturbated thinking of her mouth moving up and down my dick as that was the only hole that I had seen till now. I thought I was in love with Nupur.
Once I was done, I left for my cousin’s home and we went to the mall to buy the required items. I bought a queen-sized mattress and decided it will lay it on the floor itself so no bed.
I bought cleaning types of equipment, a fridge, and a washing machine and utensils, and Tupperware boxes for kitchen use. Most of the items would be delivered only on the next day except the bed along with bed sheets and pillow.
My cousin took me to a local furniture showroom and there I bought a cupboard and a single couch and a couple of bean bags and a dining table for four.
I had dinner at my cousin’s place, her husband had gone to Mysore on a work-related issue. She asked me to stay back but just as I was about to agree the mattress guy called me and said he was waiting below my building.
I had brought my bike from Chennai which was going to be my primary mode of transport. I excused myself and went back home with the things that we bought.
I and two people carried the mattress to my floor. While I was opening the door, my neighbor’s door opened, and out came Nupur.
Nupur:- Ohh so you bought all the stuff.Me:- Yes. Just a minute, I will keep everything in and come back.Nupur:- Sure.
I directed the guys to keep the mattress in the bedroom and paid each of them 50 rupees and got rid of them. I came outside thinking whether Nupur was actually waiting for me.
Me:- Hi. I thought you would have left.Nupur:- No..No. I wanted to know did you get everything or not?Me:- Yes. I got a fridge, a washing machine, a cupboard, and a couch. They will be delivered tomorrow.
Just as I finished, a beautiful girl walked right up to us and stood beside Nupur. She looked like a carbon copy with smaller boobs, longer hair, and a slimmer figure.
She was taller than Nupur probably the same height as me. She was wearing a t-shirt and pajamas with her hair tied up in a ponytail. I looked at her puzzled. Nupur probably sensed it and began to introduce us.
Nupur:- This is my daughter Simran. She is doing engineering, final year.
There was a hint of pride in her voice.
Me:- Hi, I am Rahul your new neighbor.
Simran:- Hi, So what do you do?Me:- I work in an IT company.
Simran:- Where?Me:- Electronic city.
Simran:- You rented a house here. This far off?Me:- Yes. My cousin stays about a km away. She insisted that I stay close.
Nupur:- I thought you were new here. Why did you need my help then?
Me:- Oh, I am new to B’lore. My cousin got married a couple of years ago and she shifted to B’lore. I was staying at her place for a week before finding this apartment. She left for Mysore yesterday for a few days so I asked you for help.
Simran:- Where are you from?Me:- Chennai. I did my engineering from there and worked for 4 years over there. I got a better job here.
Simran:- I got my campus interviews next semester. Can you help me with them?Me:- Sure, no issues.
We spoke for 5 more minutes and then bid good night and went home. As soon as I entered my home, I went to the bathroom and freed my dick from my jeans and masturbated again thinking about Nupur and Simran!
I came out after jerking off and set up the things I bought. I hung the curtains and started to think. If Nupur is the mother and Simran is the daughter and there are only two names on the door then where is the husband/father?
Was Nupur a divorcee or a widow? My feelings for Nupur just got stronger as I knew she was single. I shagged off again thinking about the beautiful next-door MILF before going to sleep.
The next day was Saturday. I got up early and went to my cousin’s place. Her husband was back from Mysore that morning. She helped me in getting a gas connection.
I came back home and got all my delivery by evening. I set up my home. Nupur had come to help but I told her that I could handle it on my own. She again came to my home at night and asked me to come for lunch the next day. I agreed and ordered some dinner for myself.
I was too tired and went to sleep as soon as I hit the bed. I woke up the next day, made tea, and went to the balcony with the newspaper. I sat on the bean bag and was reading my paper.
Nupur:- Hi, Good morning.
I looked up to find Nupur in a loose t-shirt and tight leggings looking fresh with her hair tied up in a bun. She was on her balcony. Both our balconies were next to each other with about 4-5 feet gap between them.
Me:- Hi, How are you?Nupur:- I am good. It’s just 6:30. I didn’t take you like a morning person. I don’t see many young people wake up so early. Simran doesn’t get up before 8.
Me:- It’s a childhood habit for me. I get up by 6 every day and what do you mean by young people? You are young yourself.Nupur:- I am 45. I am not young.
Me:- No way. You look much younger.Nupur:- Thank you.
We both smiled and she got her yoga mat which was kept at a corner in the balcony and spread it on the floor.
Me:- You do yoga?Nupur:- Yes. Why?
Me:- So, that is the secret for your beauty.Nupur:- Haha might be. It keeps me healthy. Are you trying to flirt?
Me:- Oh no, aunty. Just giving a compliment.Nupur:- Thank you.
My beautiful next-door MILF started with her yoga and I went back to reading the newspaper. She was facing me and doing Surya namaskar. When she bent, I got a view of her massive cleavage through her loose V-neck tee shirt.
Her breasts as fair as milk were held by a black bra. I was mesmerized by the view and my dick started to rise along with the morning sun. I had the paper in hand and kept looking at her moves and would occasionally get glimpses of her boobs.
She was done in half an hour and went back into her home before reminding me to be at her place for lunch. I nodded in agreement and went straight to the bathroom.
I had lunch with Nupur and Simran and learned that Simran’s dad had died about 10 years ago due to cancer. She was 11 at that time. They were actually quite affluent and lived in a 4 BHK apartment.
Nupur sold the place after 3 years of her husband’s death and shifted to this 1 BHK which was enough for the two of them and the rest of the money was in her savings. She tried to get a job but had no prior job experience as she never worked and after graduating got married at the age of 22. We had a fun time.
Both these ladies were making it hard to keep my erection in check. I definitely was in love with Nupur, the sexy, beautiful, big breasted neighbour MILF. Her daughter was no less but Nupur had an upper hand.
Things went by smoothly and I had adjusted to the new normal in Bangalore. It had been 3 months since I moved here. I was a good cook and usually cooked for both mother and daughter at least once a week.
Simran, thanks to my help, had landed a job in her campus interview. I would spend most of the weekend at my cousin’s place playing with my toddler nephew.
Just to impress my next-door MILF Nupur, who was not a fitness freak but gave importance to fitness, I started going to the gym whenever I could. I also started getting yoga classes from Nupur on the balcony.
I would do exactly as she guided me, while me being on my balcony and she on hers. I would ogle at her during that time, get glimpses of her cleavage, and every day after our yoga session would calm myself in the bathroom.
It was a Wednesday and I came back home at around 2:30 as I had a severe headache and took a half day’s leave. As I stepped out of the elevator, a man probably in his mid 50’s came out of Nupur’s home and entered the lift.
Nupur was standing at the door. I smiled at her but she didn’t respond. Her hair was all over the place, her kameez was crumpled and was out of place due to which I could see the left side part of her stomach.
My sexy next-door MILF wasn’t looking happy. She just didn’t respond to my smile and closed the door. My head was killing me so I didn’t bother to ask her anything and went into my home had a tablet and went to sleep.
In the evening when I woke up, I felt good and remembered what had happened as I entered my apartment. I had to see Nupur and ask her what was wrong.
So I went to her home, Nupur allowed me in and was very normal as if nothing had happened. I thought of letting go of the matter as it was none of my business but I just couldn’t control my curiosity. I loved this woman and I wanted to know what had happened.
Me:- Are you alone?Nupur:- Yes. Simran’s at her friend’s place for project work.
Me:- Are you ok?Nupur:- Yes, of course. Why?
Me:- No, you didn’t seem ok today afternoon when I came home.Nupur:- Nothing like that.
Me:- Don’t lie. Who was that man? Did he do something to you? You clearly were sad, please tell me. You once said I had become a dear friend in a very short time. Let me help you, Nupur aunty. Please tell me what happened.
Her smile vanished and her eyes went moist.
Nupur:- Please don’t ask me anything about it.Me:- No. You are hurting and I want to help you. Please tell me what happened. You can trust me.
After a while of silence, she started to speak.
Nupur:- The guy you saw was my husband’s friend and his business partner. His name is Avinash. Before my husband died, most of the money was spent on his treatment. After his death, Avinash took over the business and gave us compensation of 50 lakhs. I sold the house and bought this smaller house so that we could have enough savings.
I even tried to get a job but couldn’t. A year after my husband’s death, Avinash had come to visit me asking if I needed any help. I said I was fine but he kept probing and finally offered me a deal. He said that the saving won’t last forever and that I needed a steady income stream and all I had to do was sleep with him.
Me:- And you agreed?
Nupur:- No. I objected, abused, and slapped him and asked him to leave. But his words kept coming back to me. I had to fund Simran’s education, her swimming classes, dance classes, badminton classes, college, and then her marriage.
I was worried what if we ran out of money? I was helpless. A month later, I reached out to him and we struck an agreement. He would pay me 50k a month and I allowed him to fuck me.
At first, it felt very bad but then I missed having sex, so why not? I started enjoying it. He has been fucking me for 8-9 years now.
Me:- He comes every day?
Nupur:- He used to fuck me on weekdays when Simran was at school but nowadays he is getting old, so he comes around 2-3 times a week.
Me:- And he ill-treats you. That is why you were sad in the afternoon.
Nupur:- Sometimes he does but that is not why I was sad. I told him that I no longer needed his money and he should stop coming over as Simran has got a job and will be joining in the next 8 months.
He got mad and told me that I was his whore and will always be. He makes me sick nowadays. I just want this to end.
Me:- I feel sorry for you.
Nupur:- Please don’t tell this to anyone. I don’t have many friends and you came as a breath of fresh air. After my daughter, it is you that I trust the most at the moment.
Me:- You can trust me, aunty. But I have an idea to help you get out of this situation.
Nupur:- It’s fine. I will handle it.
Me:- No aunty, I just need to help you. Please, I can get you out. You just said you trust me. Let me help.
Nupur:- Ok, I am listening.
Me:- Is he married?
Nupur:- Yes. He has a son and a daughter
Me:- Good. Fuck him one last time.
Nupur:- How will that help?
Me:- I will get a few spy cameras and fix them in your hall and bedroom. Act as if you are not interested anymore.
Show no emotions, don’t give in easily. Make it look like he is forcing you. Everything will be recorded with audio. Did he make an electronic payment or pay you in cash?
Nupur:- He puts the money in my account.
Me:- Just tell him that you have recorded him forcing you and that you, and that he has been blackmailing you all these years and paying you to keep your mouth shut.
If he doesn’t stop, then you will tell everything to his wife, children, and even to the police. Tell him you that you have given one of the copies of the tape to your friend and if he tries to harm you or Simran, the friend will give it to the cops.”
Nupur:- You will have a copy?
Me:- Yes, but I won’t watch.
Nupur:- Hahaha, I wouldn’t mind you watching. (with a naughty smile.)
Me:- Really?
Nupur:- Just kidding. So when should I call him?
Me:- Don’t call him. I will fix the cameras by tomorrow and let him come whenever he wants to. The camera will have a remote control so as he enters you can switch it on and start recording. I will go out now and get a couple of cameras and tomorrow before going to the office I will install them.
Nupur:- Ok.
Me:- Let him go. You can confront him later. Simran won’t know any of it.
Nupur:- Thanks a lot, Rahul. I really appreciate what you are doing.
I just smiled and got up to leave. She kissed me on my cheeks, hugged, and bid me goodbye. I was more focused on helping her so the hug and kiss didn’t have much impact on my dick.
Next Monday, I came back from the office at about 9. The sexy next-door MILF Nupur knocked on my door after about half an hour. She had come over with some sweets that she had made.
Nupur:- It’s done.
Me:- He came today?Nupur:- Yes. But I don’t want to save the video on our laptop. Can you come tomorrow and take the cameras?
Me:- Ok, I will come tomorrow morning to your place, take the camera and copy the recording and give you a copy on a pen drive. You can show it to him when he comes the next time and put an end to it.
Nupur:- Thank you for everything, Rahul. Don’t watch it.Me:- You said I can!Nupur:- No, I was joking. I don’t want you to see me naked.
Me:- It’s not like I will start loving you, which I already do.Nupur:- What?Me:- Nothing. I will give you a copy tomorrow.
She gave me a wicked smile and left. The next morning, I got the cameras from her place and kept them at my home, and left for the office. I came back late and started downloading the video.
I wanted to watch the video. I was desperate to see the woman I had fallen in love, naked and that was what I did.
Nupur:- What are you doing here? I told you I don’t want this anymore.Avinash:- And I told you that it will be over when I say so. You are my whore. Get naked, I don’t have much time.
Avinash pulled her kameez from the front and exposed her boobs. He tore her bra and freed her boobs. I was dumbstruck by the size of her boobs. They didn’t look that big when she had her bra and kameez. They were as big as pornstar Ava Adams.
He crushed her boobs and made them red and started to suck on her nipples.
Nupur:- Avinash..Ah..
Avinash untied the knot on her pajamas and dragged them down to her legs. He picked her up and threw her on the couch and removed his pants and got on top of her.
He lifted one of her legs and started inserting his dick in her pussy. Her body was a work of art. All that yoga ensured she didn’t have any fat. He fucked her for 5 minutes and cummed in her.
Then he got up, dressed, took out some cash from his wallet, and threw it on her.
Avinash:- You are my whore. Remember that.
He left the place. Nupur got up and stopped the recording. I was furious when the video ended. I just made a copy of it on a pen drive to give it to Nupur.
The next morning before going to the office, I went and saw Nupur.
Me:- Here is a copy. End it.Nupur:- Did you watch it?Me:- Yes.
Nupur:- Did you like what you saw?Me:- NOOO!!! How could you even ask me that?
Nupur:- You are a good guy, Rahul.Me:- Hmmm. I got to go. I will see you later.
As I was about to leave, she for the second time, kissed me on my cheeks and thanked me again. That evening when I came back, Nupur told me that she has ended it.
Nupur:- I did it, Rahul.Me:- Really? It’s done?
Nupur:- Yes, he won’t bother me or my daughter ever again. I showed him the video and told him that I will show it to his wife and the cops. I warned him about a copy being with my friend and that he should stay away from us.
Me:- What did he say?Nupur:- He was angry at first. Then he realized he didn’t have a choice. He apologized and went away.
Me:- That is great, Nupur.Nupur:- Thanks for everything, Rahul.
She tried to kiss me on my cheek again but accidentally ended up kissing me on my lips. She realized it immediately and pulled away. She gave a shy smile, said sorry, and went away.
I was too happy with what was happening. I was in love with this woman and age wasn’t going to stop me from being with her.
To be continued.

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