Cooking is an old passion of mine, so grocery shopping is a necessity and Mumbai is packed with shopping malls. One a fine afternoon in one of the malls while shopping, I met a 28 year old mother with her twin 3 year old sons. She was voluptuously beautiful with a certain kind of unexplained charm to her personality while her boys were pretty hyperactive. At a height of 5â5â, 36-28-34 she looked very attractive with a glowing fair supple skin to that curvaceous figure.
Oh, apologies, my introduction first; I am a writer who loves to travel around on his Royal Enfield Bullet. I am a vagabond by heart and loin as I canât keep up with committed relationship so short term sexual flings best suit me. I am 5â8â tall, athletic fit body wrapped in dusky skin with an average member to slide in the carnal cavity of my date. The only positive point in me is my stamina to go on and on, as long as I wish.
Coming back to that female, she was having difficulty in picking up grocery from the shelves as her boys were all over the place. At that very moment I happen to pass from her side and her son came running only to bang on my knee. Well, she did see what just happened and apologized to me for her son. Being a gentleman I offered her assistance in shopping as I just started so there wasnât much in my basket. She accepted my offer with a little bit of apprehension, whereas her boys were happy to have me around. So I took one boy in my arm and she took the other. This way the shopping was done in merely 20 minutes since she already had the shopping list on her.
While shopping we spoke to each other and I found out that she is in the process of separation from her husband and she lives in the Malabar Hills. I was a bit surprised as that is one of the most posh areas of Mumbai, so technically she doesnât need to come out shopping by herself. On inquiring, she told me that since the entire mess has started in her life; she prefers to go out as much as possible so to keep away from stress. Furthermore, she also told me that the house she lives in now is pretty big, so it gets very lonely for her when the children do not run around and she has nothing to do.
We finished her shopping; billed the entire thing and I helped her put everything in her car. She thanked me and insisted me that I should come along to her place for lunch. I was reluctant, but that day I didnât bring my ride so there was nothing to worry about. Hence, we drove together to her place and the boys were very ecstatic to have me in the car. The entire way we discussed many things, including my profession and her happy married life, which got completely messed up few months ago. By the time we reached her home, we were as frank as childhood friends.
The housemaids took away the packages and the nanny took both the boys as soon as we reached. It was a huge villa with massive entrance and a beautiful drawing area. On entering to the guest area, she asked me to relax there while she goes and gets freshen up. I sat there and the housemaid came to ask if I would like to have some beverages before lunch. I asked for a cup of coffee, she came back in five minutes with freshly brewed cup of coffee. It didnât take long before my host also came to join me. She was wearing a loose silk shirt and silk skirt, which was making her look very pretty. Though I thought that she would sit opposite to me, she came and sat right next to me and called for the housemaid.
âJaise hi sahab ki coffee khatam hoti hai, khana laga dena.â (Serve the food as soon as he finishes his coffee.)
She was leaning ahead with her elbows on her thighs and thinking something while I sipped coffee.
âWhat are you thinking Alisha?â I asked her (Alisha was her name.)
âPlease donât take it otherwise, but can I be honest with you?â She proclaimed.
âDo feel free to speak anything to me.â I assured her.
âI find myself strangely attracted towards you.â She said to me in a certain yet soft tone.
âLetâs eat first then see if your attraction still remains the same after your appetite is satisfied.â I smiled and kept the coffee mug on the table.
We both went to the dining table and the housemaid served us food on our plates. I asked Alisha about her boys, she told me that the nanny was bathing and getting them ready for an afternoon nap. After we were done with the lunch, we again sat in the drawing room. This time she sat in front of me on the other side of the table, so we were face to face with each other. Before I could utter any word, her boys were brought by their nanny who left them with her. The boys were in their sleeping attire. The next thing that followed was very shocking.
Alisha unbuttoned her silk shirt all the way till the bottom and opened it, holding both sides by her hands while her boys suckled milk from her nipples. It didn\’t take long for the boys to finish and all this while we were looking into each otherâs eyes. Once the boys were done she wrapped both the side to her bosom by hands, but she didn\’t button the shirt. On her one voice the nanny came again and took the boys for their afternoon nap. Alisha got up from the couch and let go both the sides of her shirt loose.
âWould you take these and more, if I offer you?â She asked confidently.
âWhy donât you come a bit closer and let me feel that with my hands?â I answered.
She smiled and came to me, only to sit on my left leg so my right hand gets complete access to her bosom. Without wasting a moment I smooched her juicy lips while my left hand was kneading her bottom and right was moving over her round globes. I lowered myself a bit down from her neck to her melons and sucked her right nipple. They were big and filled with milk, this was my first time sucking a lactating lady; the entire experience was blowing my mind at that instance. Milk was flowing out of her breasts into my mouth. The taste was amazing and I canât explain it either because one has to have it to understand the sweetness that it brings along. Her hands were on my head and my shoulder, pulling me to her breasts; all the while I was sucking on her melons all I could hear was her loud moans.
The sexual tension in me was heating up immensely and I donât know when my hand slid inside her silk skirt. She wasn\’t wearing anything beneath, which gave me an easy access to her hairless pot of honey that was dripping wet now. I started fingering her now and her moans increased in excitement. It was too much for me to handle now, in the fury of sexual excitement I held her hair from my left hand and started fingering her violently with my right hand while I was still attached to her breasts; sucking her melons dry.
âSuck me dry baby!â
âI will cum soon. Keep doing it, itâs soo good!â She begged.
Suddenly her body was shuddering and she held my head tightly over her breasts and screamed on top of her voice.
âAAAAI, AAAAAAI AAAhh!â
She was cumming and I was fingering her more, her juices were flowing on my fingers and she begged me to stop.
âPlease stop, AAAh, I will die, PLEASSE!â She proclaimed in a weak trembling voice.
I didnât wanted to let her go, so I fingered her more, which made her shudder once more and then she collapsed on me. She blacked out from pleasure. I put her on the sofa and spread her legs to have a clear access to that honey pot of her. The legs were beautiful and with an open top and lifted skirt, her body was looking amazing in front of me. My cock was on its full bloom, erect and hurting as it was still inside my boxers.
Without wasting my time I went down on my knees and adjusted my mouth on her pot to blow some air to her swollen puss-lips. They were absolutely pink and very soft. She arched her back and murmured something. I held her buttocks with my hand to lift them up slightly. She opened her eyes and looked at me surprisingly; before she could utter a word, I parked my long tongue into her slit cavity.
âOOOOh NOOO, DOOONâT STOOOP!â
She grabbed my head and pushed it unto her honey pot so tight that my nose was blocked and I couldnât breathe, so I had to make some space by forcing my head a little away from her. And again I digged into her mound to lick her slit and clit.
âDOOONâT STOOP!! EATTTT MEEE!â
Her perfume was driving me crazy by now, I got up and removed my shirt and dropped my pant with boxer. As if she was waiting for it, she jumped on me and took my cock into her mouth and started bobbing up and down on it. Her warm mouth was heaven; I pushed her back on the sofa and got myself in 69 and the more I would lick on her mound the more aggressively she would suck on my cock.
After couple of seconds she started deep throating my cock and the feeling was extremely ecstatic to me. Not many females have the skill to deep throat a man. Suddenly she started shivering again and I held her by her buttocks. She came in floods and I lapped all the juices.
She was exhausted so I pulled my cock covered in her saliva out of her mouth and wiped my mouth with handkerchief. She was âfairly redâ because of my sexual advances, but the way it looked; she loved every moment of it.
âYou are amazing; I never had my pussy licked by any man till now. You are the first.â She said.
âItâs a shame not to please the lady. Your juices are sweet and I would love to feast on them whenever I could get an opportunity.â I made my intentions very clear to her for a casual relationship.
She blushed and came forward to kiss me; I smooched her instead. This time I removed her shirt and then making her stand; slid her skirt as well. In her skin, she looked way more beautiful than before; her cheeks were absolutely red with a shy tinge of femininity, which I admire a lot in females. That curvaceous figure was driving me crazy and I could feel my sperms boil in their sack while my cock was rock hard in anticipation of some action. The time had come for her body to absorb me in.
I bent down to smooch her again, while my hands groped her breasts as softly as they could; in the mean while my cock was already positioned on the entrance of her love tunnel. My one hand went down and I fingered her to assess how tight she was; it was good enough down there to shove my cock in one stroke.
âAAAMMM!!â She screamed when I went in with one stroke and tears rolled down her eyes.
I have this bad habit of pinning my woman and have my way with her. However, that doesnât mean that her pleasure is being kept secondary, it has always been primary and it will always be. Now I held my cock inside her and allowed her to get used to my hardness inside her carnal cavity. Once she started to smooch me softly, I started and kept stroking with a low pace.
âMmmm, you are good. God I love this!!â
âYou are a damsel with the most beautiful body I have seen. I am enjoying this tremendously.â I replied.
There werenât any loud moans or scream here, but pure ecstatic pleasure that canât be described. It was as if I was actually making love to someone I have known for ages, but here I met this MILF just two hours ago.
It was time to change the position so I pulled my cock out and turned her around to be in the doggie position. She didnât want to and later I got to know why.
When I tried to re-enter her, my cock wasnât going inside her, she was virgin tight in that position. Only when I made some passage with my two fingers, my cock head could go in with a lot of difficulty. It was tight as if I was gripping my cock to masturbate, but at the same time the feeling was heavenly. For a moment I felt as if my cock would ejaculate all the sperm that I held back from flowing out. Though I somehow managed to hold myself from an ejaculation and positioned myself properly to thrust the entire cock down her love tunnel.
Caressing her back softly with my left hand I held her waist with right and in one ruthless thrust, shoveled my entire cock in her.
âYYYYaaiâ, she screamed loudly and she started crying and begged me to pull my cock out. Even I was feeling my cock to be grinded into pulp inside her; though I loved that moment because never before I felt so squeezed.
The nanny came running to see what happened, Alisha waved her to go away. This is was the positive sign for me that she wanted to be taken by whatever manner; I wish. I slowly pulled my cock almost out, but only to violently shovel it in her tunnel mercilessly. This time harder than before while I held her waist tightly.
âNaaaiiiiâ
I kept thrusting into her more violently and after a while, I pulled her torso towards me to knead her juicy breasts. Tears were rolling down her eyes, but her body was responding in perfect pleasure.
For next 10 minutes I humped her and then we both came together. I almost blacked out because of the way her pussy walls squeezed my cock and milked every last drop of cum from me. As for her, she collapsed in my arms senselessly. I withdrew my cock from her, took her in my arms and lied beside her in the sofa.
She cuddled softly with me, in my arms and I could feel her being happy from the sensuous and aggressive sex.
Seldom do I meet intelligent and attractive ladies, but if my story appeals you, please do write to me at [email protected] and let’s share what’s in your mind.