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First Time play with Married Woman

Hi guys, I am here to share my first experience with a married woman. A new family came to stay in our colony a few months ago. As they were new and I happened to be passing by uncle asked me for some help with unloading his luggage. We had a brief introduction and found out that his name is Mr. Rohit, he was married and his wife’s name was Sujata and they had no kids.

While I was talking with him suddenly a lady came towards us from behind the tempo which had their stuff. She must be around 35. Not so thin, not very fat just perfect, the best part about her was her flat tummy. She was fair and wearing a yellow see through saree, her navel was clearly visible (a lady in see through saree and the sight of her navel just turns me on) I forgot Mr.’s existence and was shamelessly staring at this beauty when he suddenly called my name and said she is my wife Sujata. She caught me staring at her and I just started looking elsewhere.

I introduced myself extending my hand towards her saying “Hello Aunty, My name is Raj and I stay just two buildings away from your house, if you need anything please don’t hesitate to tell me, I will be happy to help you.” Her hands were so soft and all this while neither of us tried to leave each other’s hand. Then she said “Thanks Raj” with a big smile, I just fell in love with her at that moment.

Then I helped them unload their luggage, they were staying at the top floor which had only one house and an attached terrace. After we finished unloading the stuff I said”I will leave now as I had to get back home its lunch time”. But Rohit won’t let me go, he insisted that I should have lunch with them as I had helped them but I refused as I hadn’t told mom about my lunch plans and secondly they had just shifted so didn’t want to trouble them I said Rohit first you guys settle down then I would surely come for lunch. He then let me go; I again shook hands with Sujata. She again said “Thanks Raj” in a very sweet way. I just enjoyed the feeling of her soft hands and was wondering how it would feel when she holds my dick in her hands.

A few days later I was returning home from work when I heard somebody call my name, when I turned around I saw Sujata calling me and coming towards me. I didn’t recognize her for a second as she was wearing blue jeans and white shirt. She was looking super hot. We greeted each other and then she asked me to come to her place for a cup of tea.

As I was in no hurry I accepted the invitation and we started towards her flat. She was walking in front of me while climbing the steps and I was admiring her sexy ass. I was so jealous of Raj who could do anything and everything with this beauty anytime. We reached her place and while opening the lock she dropped the keys and when she bent down to pick them I got a nice view of her cleavage, I just couldn’t believe my luck and my eyes. Those were the most fair, perfect shaped boobs I have ever seen in my life.
She caught me staring at her assets but just smiled and opened the door, we went in she asked me to relax on the couch, saying she would fresh up and be back in 5 minutes. I was just checking out her home and went to the music player, there was nice collection of cd’s next to it and I was just checking them out. I didn’t know how much time had passed when she suddenly said that’s my favorite.

I was startled and she laughed seeing my reaction and then apologized for scaring me. I said its ok; we sat down on the couch and started talking about general things. She had quickly changed into a body hugging salwar suit; she was looking hot and beautiful at the same time. Suddenly she asked me “Do you have a girlfriend”? I said no. She just smiled. I asked her why she is smiling. She said she will tell the truth but only if I answer her question truthfully. I agreed and she said, she was smiling because she had observed me staring at her on the first day we met and also today. I didn’t know where to hide myself. I was so embarrassed.

She sensed my discomfort and quickly said “it’s ok Raj, this is normal behavior for guys of your age”. When she sensed I was still uncomfortable she came and sat next to me, held my hand, lifted my chin so we could see each other face to face, she looked into my eyes lovingly and said “Don’t feel bad, come on give me a smile” and smiled. I just couldn’t stop smiling and we both laughed. When I started apologizing for my behaviors she stopped me and said you don’t have to and don’t have to feel sorry also.
Then she asked me with a wink and naughty smile “What do you like the most in me?” I was shocked at such a frank, bold, direct question. I thought for a while and said your smile. She made a stern face and said is it true? Come on don’t feel shy we are friends now, tell me truly what do you like the best in me? I didn’t know whether to tell her or not as I was scared if I tell her the truth she might get angry and throw me out of the house.

But she wouldn’t listen and finally I told her that I like your boobs. She smiled and gave me a naughty wink.

So did you see them properly at the door or not. I knew she was teasing me and I thought I will also just play along and said no. She asked “So you want to see them?” I said yes. She bluntly asked just see them? I said first show me then see what I will do. She picked up the small pillow from the couch and started hitting me, I picked up the other one and soon we were pillow fighting like small kids. She was really strong and I lost my pillow and to save myself I held her wrists, in the process we fell on the sofa, she on top of me. We were breathing heavily and started laughing for no reason at all.
Then she gave me a kiss on my forehead and said I don’t remember when was the last time I laughed so much was. I kissed her back on the forehead, then on her lovely eyes, on her cheeks and then I paused looked in her eyes and kissed her lips. At first she resisted but soon we started smooching each other like long lost lovers. Amazing feeling guys. Then I started moving my hands all over her body exploring everything. I slid my hand inside her kameez and ran my finger on her waistline and pinched her hips. She let out a soft moan. I then started moving upwards towards my main attraction.

When I almost reached boobs she stopped my hand broke the kiss. She stood up, held my hand and pulled me towards the bedroom. Once we were in she made me sit on the bed, switched on the ac, and started walking towards me undressing her in a sensual manner she removed her top and then her bottoms. She was wearing black bra and panties (my fav color). She came and removed my t-shirt, and then she pushed me on the bed, started kissing my forehead, eyes, cheeks n lips.


I was playing with her boobs when she was doing this. She then kissed my chest, bit my nipples, she slowly reached my jeans removed it in a flash along with my underwear. My dick was fully erect giving her a salute. She took it in her hand and started stroking it saying “it feels so good to hold a dick after so many years”. She started sucking it like a candy. And we had a Beautiful Sex and both enjoyed together fully... 

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