This incident happened while I was having my training at Bangalore. It was the month of December and the clock was ticking 7:30 of evening. The coldness of the weather was diffusing into the environment and it was getting colder and colder outside. I was doing some paperwork hence got late in the office. As I left it was already around 8 and I took a bus. As I used to catch the bus from the main stop every time so I usually get a seat often. This time too, the bus was a nearly and the climate outside too had a major hand in reducing the number of passengers. I went and sat at the back of the bus on the window side seat. At the next stop, a few more people boarded the bus but they chose to sit at the front rather at the back. I was sitting, watching that market from the window I felt as someone sat. As I looked with a least interested view, I saw a beautiful lady adjusting herself over the seat, maybe in her early 30s. She was in a semi-transparent blue colored sari and sleeveless matching blouse. Even though it was cold enough outside but she wasn’t wearing any sweater or pullover. She had big eyes, round face and slender structure but she surely was full, full of mass on those right spots . I could easily see and tell from her boobs that they were more than 36 in size. I still remember the scent of perfume she wore; it smelled to me as lavender. She had a few bags in her hands as I could get that she must’ve done the shopping whole day; and hence I got the reason for her not wearing the sweater. She must have planned to return early from market but couldn’t make it in time. I still remember those eyes which looked at me asking for some more space as she was trying to adjust herself and her bags. I happily gave her some space till she sat comfortable. As I was still watching outside from the window, I couldn’t resist the temptation of having a look frequently on my right so as to have a look on those lovely arms which seemed smooth and were all visible till her armpits. I couldn’t resist sniffing and taking deep breaths so that I could smell that mesmerizing smell coming from her armpits due to heavy sweating. It was driving me crazy. As and whenever I looked at her, she always seemed to getting closer to me giving me invitation to do whatever I want. I don’t know what happened to me, wanted to feel at least a slight touch of her arms. I slowly stretched the sleeves of my half sleeve shirt a further up and moved it a bit so as to feel just a touch of her arm on mine. And it did, soon I felt that soothing touch on my right arm. It gave me a very arousing feel and I was lost again in those waves of ecstasy. My heart started to pound in excitement and my dick started to gain length. Now I wanted to explore more of her body with my eyes. I started looking on her thighs and those creases created on the sari by the fullness of her thighs made me go harder. I could sense my cock getting harder and harder smelling mix of the sweet scent of the perfume she wore as well as that of her feminine sweat. Now the conductor came for ticket and this was the time I felt I could touch her. I had kept money in my shirts pocket but I still intended to put my hand on the back pocket of my trouser as I knew this was the way I could feel her thighs. As I moved my hand towards my back pocket, I deliberately touched her thigh and as I was deliberately trying to pull something from my pocket, I touched the side of her soft buttock.
After getting the ticket, I again preferred to put it in my back pocket again and repeated the same thing. This time I prolonged my work and touched her for longer period of time with my fingers. To my surprise, as I looked at her she was looking directly into my eyes and with a very magnificent smile, maybe she must’ve read my naughty thoughts. The bus was still less than half full and back side was almost empty. There was no one adjacent to the row we were sitting in and that was the best part as I could now do whatever I thought of doing without getting into the eyes of other people. Now I was wondering as to how should I start again as that smile of hers had given me encouragement and unsaid invitation to the act. Now this time I started by scratching my right arm with my hand and obviously feeling her softness on the back of my hand now. Feeling no resistance from her, I continued to touch her slowly (as if accidentally) with my fingers. I started feeling that she too started liking it. With still some doubt in mind as if how would she react, I simply placed my hand on her thigh. These horny feelings had now got over my decency and only some resistance from her could have made me normal, nothing else. But as it was my good luck, she simply ignored what I did and instead started hiding my hand under her shopping bags. Now, I had a sigh of relief and was almost clear that she too is horny and needs someone to fulfill her desires. Now, it was my hand which was doing everything. I moved a further up and placed my hand over her boobs. Oh god, they were so soft and big . I started pressing them gently and doing it faster sometimes. I started doing it continuously, stopping only at the bus stops as some people used to move up and down the bus at that time. But luckily, the bus never got full and there was no one standing in the bus. So I was able to do whatever I could have at least in the bus. I sometimes run my hand over her smooth tummy and softly pinched it too. I would sometimes insert my finger into her navel which was a bit warm and moist due to sweat accumulation but I mostly concentrated on those great boobs. I was trying to find those nipples from within the blouse with my fingers. Now I was doing it faster and faster and to add to the fire she slowly whispered to me “Zore Se karo” …
Now I was pressing them as hard and fast as I could and as I looked at her, she had closed her eyes and was breathing a bit heavily. She also started to moan at low voice. One of her shopping bag even slipped from her hand in that moment of sensuality. She too started to lose her senses and I could see her moving her thighs apart as she wanted my hand in there. She gave me the way by moving the bags in her hands as she was opening her thighs at the same time. I put my hand in there and started mincing it harder and harder. Now she was breathing heavily and her face had now become red with pleasure. Within no time my stop was going to come and I had to leave the bus. As I started to look outside, she understood that I’ve to leave now but before I could, she herself stood up and started moving towards the front gate. I too followed her and as she was standing near the gate, waiting for the bus to stop; she protruded her ass and softly touched it from behind onto my dick which was bulging out from within my trousers. She turned her head towards me; her eyes were red and were begging to get something. As we left the bus, I went to her; this was the first time I spoke to her. Anyways, I asked her about where she had to go, to my disbelief she told me that she had to leave at CBI bus stop only; which was around 8 stops from my stop. And when I asked her as to why she remained in the bus till into, she gave me a naughty smile. Now I thought it was the time to have one of my fantasies fulfilled where I make love with a newlywed woman, with full and heavy boobs. I was living alone for a while in my friend’s flat which he offered me to use for the next 3 weeks while he was out of the station with his newlywed wife. I offered her to come with me. After some little hesitation she agreed.
We boarded an auto and in the auto too I was massaging her boobs and she was kissing hard on my neck. We reached at my place soon and both of us entered the flat. There were no raised eyebrows in the locality as that woman looked very gentle and older and obviously it looked as if she was my wife because they knew that I was living at my friend’s house but they didn’t had any clue about my marital status. So no one made any notice of us. Even the landlord (as the flat was rented and the landlord used to stay in the same building) wished her smilingly, mistaking her as my wife. Anyways, it was all good for me as both of us entered the room. She sat on the chair looking at the walls and that anticipation of having nice time in her eyes too. She was a bit hurrying too as she has to go to his house and it was already around 9:30 but she still was a bit relieved too as she told that all the people of her family were gone to attend a wedding ceremony and so had not that problem in staying out a bit late. I locked my room from inside. This was the first time that I looked at her clearly under a bright light. She was not that very beautiful, but had quite heavy boobs and buttocks and I love them most. I put on my TV loud so as to stop any sound from going out. I slowly moved towards her, picked her by her hand and made her sit on the edge of my bed. I dropped her sari from her shoulder. Slowly started undoing the hooks of her blouse. I removed it out. She was in a cream colored bra as I unhooked that too with my hands. Now she was sitting on my bed with those nice huge boobs hanging in front of me. I moved a bit back so as to see those nice huge balls. I just loved that sight. She was sitting there, unmoved, with her eyes closed and anticipating me to come closer to her. I was wearing shirt and jeans. As she was gazing at me wanting to be touched, I unzipped my jeans, pulled out my dick which had grown full and hard. I moved towards her, grabbed both of her boobs in my hands and put my dick in between her boobs while pressing them hard against each other with my dick in between those beautiful balls. She started to moan with pleasure and wrapped her arms around me, grabbing my buttocks with her hands. I started jerking harder and harder in her boobs. My dick’s head was sometimes touching her chin from beneath as I was pressing it harder and harder in those boobs. I enjoyed it to the fullest till she told me to put it in her pussy. But before doing that I asked her if she could have it in her mouth.
She was willing for everything at that time and grabbed my dick with her hand and put it very nicely into her mouth and started sucking it. It was the most joyous moment me after the time I spent with Mousumi. This was well; the second or third time (well I really have forgotten the count Wink) that someone had done that to me. She started sucking it harder and harder. Licked its head by the tip of her tongue. After some time, I made her rest on the bed. Had her petticoat removed as she was lying there, all naked with those huge thighs and buttocks waiting for me to enter. I came over her, separated her legs as the pussy was quite visible and waiting for to be entered now. She pressed me hard against her as I placed my dick over her pussy crack. I started to push; slowly and gently started to enter inside her well lubricated and warm pussy. I loved those pleasurable sounds of hers as she was moaning in that beautiful pain. Soon, my dick was totally inside her and I was shoving harder and harder. She grabbed me very hard and was kissing me everywhere. As I came inside her pussy, she bit me so hard that I had that scar on my neck for the next 3 weeks. It was very pleasurable but I still wanted to fuck her ass because I had seen the porn movie artist trying the same so thought of doing it myself too. I told her about it but as she looked at the clock, it was 11 p.m and told me that we can have it next time. As we were putting the clothes on, she was constantly kissing me and urging me to meet her again. I dropped her at CBI bus stop in the auto with the promise that I’ll meet her again and returned.
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