It is my first post. I have been reading stories a long time back, when broadband speeds and limits were real low when we had to rely on these low bandwidth sites for a shag. Anyways.. Nowadays things are much faster now, but still, I prefer stories sometimes, because the story which you read, takes shapes and events in your mind and as per your imaginations. I would feel contented if my stories are enjoyed by men and women of all ages and sizes and I would try to keep it short but intense.
Characters:
Rohit: 32-year-old, 6 feet tall, stocky Punjabi married guy. Lives with family works in an IT company. Lover of big, tall, busty, mature women.
Prema: 46-year-old housewife, the mother of one, a neighbour of Rohit, married to a contractor. 5’8, busty with the small belly, thick arms, big eyes loaded with Kohl and blessed with generous arse, shaking as when she walks. From Haryanvi background, normally wears suits, with few bangles, Payal (anklets) and toe rings with dark colored nail paints and lipstick. Hip long Hair most of the time tied in the form of a bun.Light color skin with little age spots under the eyes. Drives an activa for commuting around.
Prologue:
At a neighborhood in Chandigarh, a sunny morning in a quiet locality of November 2015.
Chapter 1: Click in the Dick
Rohit lived in this society for around 2 years now, with his family, being a high profile neighborhood, people were not so mingled with each other unlike in flats/societies where he used to live earlier. He only identified few neighbors in the adjoining houses as there was no other way to interact.
All of the family members of Rohit’s family were working. He was happily married for a couple of years, had good chemistry with his wife but still he wanted the taste the forbidden fruit as well; most men will agree on that.Everyone has unique fetishes, no wonder they enjoy a healthy sexual relationship with their spouses / partners but the kind of tags and categories they click on their favorite porn site describe their desire.
One fine Saturday morning, the doorbell rang, Rohit answered the door, in his shorts and t-shirt, a lady appearing to be in her late 30’s or early 40’s, tall and strong busty frame with a smile on her face and a little confusion, introduced herself:
Prema: Namaste!!(Greetings) I am from House Number 3456 in your locality, I wonder if your mom is home?
Rohit: Yes, please, come in.
Prema: No, it is OK. Just inform her that we are having a small religious ceremony around 11.30 AM, all the ladies in the locality will be coming. It would be great to have her presence over there.
And she left, with a departing smile. Rohit watching his big ass, as she walked away, and sniffing the thick aroma of her perfume.
Rohit’s heart was on full throttle, pumping blood to his dick. He had a glimpse of a lady, he had a huge dig for. He was like, Damn!! He tugged his dick up his jockey, as the erection could raise doubts in wife’s mind working in the kitchen behind and delivered the message.
Chapter 2: The Hunt
Since that day, Rohit had numerous imaginary fuck sessions, shagging with eyes closed. And the big question was, how to hunt her down. It’s not like Rohit and Prema were in their 20’s and single, where he could simply ask her out in a way or another; it was a completely different scenario.Both had family and she was mature enough to kick his butt in society, so definitely stakes were high.
Various plans emerged in his lusty mind but logic was still a concern. Clearing the cobwebs of his imagination, he finally thought, let’s keep a track of her first, as her home was one block away.
Being a housewife, she was home most of the time, her husband leaves for office around 9.30 in the morning and kid went to school by bus. She had a maid which leaves around 11.30 and then she goes for the gym which she had recently joined. She comes back around 1. The kid comes around 1.30, followed by husband around 5.30 or 6 by max.So the homework was done.
As Rohit worked in an IT company and worked in UK shift, i..e 2.30 – 10.30; it was a golden opportunity to strike her down at the gym. And being a stocky guy himself, his family was happy about the decision for joining Gym, although intentions being different.
All he needed was a break.
Chapter 3: Operation Cougar
With all his lusty thoughts in mind, Rohit reached Gym the next day and as expected the chubby goddess was brisk walking on the treadmill in track pants and a loose t-shirt with a small towel on her side. Acting like he never knew about her presence, he occupied the adjoining treadmill and turned towards her with a broad smile, exchanging greetings! She acted normally while walking, her sweet boobs bouncing on her broad Bosom.
This was the time for the initial chit chat, exchanging basic information about the home, profession and all that. At the same time, Rohit took care, not to overwhelm with his presence. The key here is not to follow, but to intrigue her to get involved in regular gym activities.
At the same time, he enjoyed viewing her assets working around. From treadmill to cycling, from dick throbbing bench presses to sexy squats. The good part is, the trainer was more indulged in young girls around so Rohit had a golden chance to guide her target on some exercise tips, some small jokes, some diet tips, some gossip, some touching, some smiles, some flirting. He never missed a chance to notify her toned body when we sat for some juice after the workout.
Rohit still was not able to convey his intentions clearly and was afraid of the consequences that he was also not willing to back out. This went on for few weeks.
And one day…
Chapter 4: Touchdown
One afternoon, it was cloudy and as soon as the Gym time was over, it started raining heavily, the weather so awesome striking chords. Rohit was about to go home when Prema offered him a lift on her activa. As soon as the rain slowed, they started, it was a heavenly feeling sitting on the back seat of activa, feeling her buttocks on his crotch. As soon as she reached her home, it started raining heavily again, so she invited him inside, offered coffee to which he readily agreed. Feeling cozy sitting on the sofa, she sat along offering some cookies.
Rohit gathered all his courage and abruptly said,” your husband is a lucky man.” reacting to it she smiled. Rohit asked her, “Don’t you know the reason why I said so?” Prema replied, “I am listening, go on.” Rohit looking in her eyes said, “I know it would be wrong to say, but I have a crush on you. We both are mature enough to understand, but I never wanted to say or do something which would hurt your feelings, but I am being honest. You may see me as a young lad from the neighborhood but I have strong feelings for you. I do respect you and your family but these words were stuck in my heart for a long while.”
She was fucking surprised to hear all this. She instantly rose from the sofa and went to the kitchen. Rohit heart sank.The shame which could follow started haunting him. To access the situation, he rushed behind her and started working on Plan B, which was Damage Control.
As soon as he entered the kitchen, she was not only angry but had tearful eyes. He had to approach carefully as she might react violently and kitchen knives were lying few feet away. He offered her a glass of water, which she accepted. She told Rohit that she saw a friend in him, a young friend. He said, little confidently, as he sensed some calm in her voice,” I told you the truth, I like being in your company, your voice, your smell, your presence, your every move.” As soon as he finished this line he grabbed her face and planted a kiss on her lips.
Chapter 5: Aunty Virus
As soon as the lips were locked and his tongue began to enter her lips, the bell rang. Instantly, she pushed him away.It was the kid back from school. A young teenager could not make out what was happening earlier, as she tried to act normal in front of him.
Rohit quickly reacted and said, Prema Aunty I checked your computer, there is some virus on your PC, we need to run a scan and if it still doesn’t work, I will reinstall the windows. She gave him a confused look on his way out.
His heart was beating like of a squirrel. He forgot about the rain and reached home. Everything fucked up in his head, he got ready for office. Couldn’t focus on his work for obvious reasons. He wanted to confirm her status of mind before her husband arrives in the evening.
So he sent a WhatsApp message:
Rohit: Hi, It’s really cold today.. (Testing the waters)
Prema: What the hell you were thinking
Rohit: I am not sorry for that.
Prema: If I tell your wife and parents, I guess you would be.
Rohit: That’s a heavy price to pay for being honest about one’s feelings.
Prema: I thought you as a friend
Rohit: I still am.
Prema: Fuck you
Rohit: Would love to.
Prema: We were having a good time, you spoiled it.
Rohit: See Prema, you are not a teenager, you very well know, although I still see you as a friend, and I would live to remain one, I also love your body and need to explore every inch of it.
It would be a complete lie if I say I talked to you only because I want to fuck u, may be initially I did but as I came to know you more, I loved being with you in every aspect.
Prema: Don’t you think I am too old for you.
Rohit: (Smiling in his thoughts) You are and will be perfect for me, physically and in all other ways.
Prema: When will you come to remove the virus then.. from the computer I mean :p
Rohit: Gym time tomorrow.
Chapter 6: The Showdown
As promised Rohit reached Prema house, right after he saw her maid getting out of her home. The door was open, but still to make things look legit in front of neighbors and passersby if any, he pressed the doorbell with a CD cover in his hand.
As Rohit entered and he had an eye contact with Prema, keeping his excitement under the hood, they exchanged greetings. Before Rohit asked if anyone was at home, Prema went to the main door and locked it; giving a confidence booster to Rohit.
She came and sat down next to him and in a serious way and told him in an affirmative tone, “You are here because I respect you as a person and as a friend and I also understand needs of your body. Due to my age my husband may not be interested in me but I don’t mind you enjoying it, as we are mature enough to understand that these things are not beyond friendship. So it would be a discreet casual fun relation with no strings attached.” What else does Rohit needed. He politely nodded and took her hand in his hand, kissed it looking in her eyes while she smiled her eyes looking downwards as if of a newlywed bride.
She was wearing a long loose t-shirt with a track pants, her hair loosely tied with a band, glossy lips and kohl loaded eyes. She told him jokingly, we have one hour to remove the virus out of you. She navigated towards bedroom while Rohit was jumping with joy from inside, but trying to act like a mature sensible kind of guy, keep it low profile.
As soon as they entered the room, Rohit kept the CD case aside pushed Prema towards her, grabbing her by her waist, her hands on his neck, kissing like anything, smooching. Ravishing tongues. Light moaning voices. Her dark purple nail paint and lip gloss were astonishing. Though she was old, may be hitting her Menopause in few years but right now she was simply on fire.
Rohit sat on a chair, made her sit on his thighs, her legs around the back while kissing each other.. Feeling the heat of the moment. He slid his hands under the loose t shirt, caressing her back and slowly unhooking the buttons of the red lacy bra she wore for this special occasion. The t shirt was off, Rohit was witnessing the boobs he once maturbated thinking about. He thanked God Zillion times for this moment in his heart.
As he unhooked the bra from behind and slowly removed it from front, he was mesmerized with such lovely pair of 38D, with dark brown areolas at least 3 inches in diameter. The fragrance made him close his eyes and simply sniff out put his nose between the holy molies. She giggled and pressed his face between them. Wrapping those huge juggs around his head. His tongue started licking the left one, sucking it gently, putting more and more in his mouth, till it was full while fondling the other and vice versa.
He carried her towards the bed in his strong arms laying her on the corner of the bed. Kissing her lips, her neck, her nipples, licking her clean shaven armpits and belly button (with some stretch marks on the side), putting hands underneath her track pants and slowly taking them out. She hesitated but eventually gave in breathing heavily.
As a default reflex, she shrugged her thighs tight, feeling shy, showing her pussy in broad daylight. But Rohit didn’t stop kept kissing her thighs and bikini area until she was little relaxed.
The pussy was completely hairless, freshly shaved for the special occasion. The smell was fucking amazing, earthly smell of gushing hormones, wide pussy lips dripping with juice. Her labia was protruding. And on the top of the vagina Rohit was amazed to see a unusually large clit. He was blessed.
He started licking the side, the area where the inner thigh and the torso meets, then the same spot on the left.Kissing, sucking and licking the internal thighs as well. Prema was like , oh ah ooo ouch.. Rohit taking cues from her voice and her pelvic moments. Finally he dug his tongue into her pussy as far as possible it could go, the tip teasing the Roof of the vagina, the G-Spot. His nose top stimulating her big clit.
Her eyes literally rolled backwards, she locked her thighs, pushing his.head further inside, his tongue explored every millimeter of Prema’s vaginal walls and twirled like a snake’s tongue, leaving her shaking in orgasm and at the same time his hands were pressing her nipples just like tuning an old radio box buttons. He loved the aroma of her pussy juices and thanked her for shaving in advance. Sucking delicately on her big clit, made her so.freaking hot, she kept raising her butt and kept pushing his face deeper.
A few minutes later, blushed and relaxed she sat, now it was time to return the favor. She kissed Rohit intensely, licking Rohit face, tasting her own pussy juice and meantime opening up his pants, lowering his boxers. His tool was hard as a diamond, though it was not so long, an average size of 5.5 or 6 inches max, but it was thick, uncut and oozing with.precum. She smiled looking at the dick, then at Rohit’s face, saying ‘here you go’ through her eyes and stroking softly.
She started with tickling dick head right on the fountain head with her tip of the tongue.. then rounded her lips and encircled the swollen dark pink dick head, Rohit literally was on cloud 9, his head held back and eyes closed in ecstasy.
She slowly moved down the pole and started licking the sides of the shaft. Her hands resting on Rohit’s ass cheeks and Rohit’s hand was on her head. She took a gulp and swallowed almost half of it, stroking the other half with her soft purple painted sexy fingers. Rohit was like .. oh yeah… yeah.. now her hands started fondling his balls, which were nice trimmed and deep throat action was in full throttle.
As a natural instinct, Rohit held her head and almost started throat fucking her, to which she signaled to slow down a bit. Rohit smiled and put his hands on her boobs and started fondling them. She spent a good amount a time on blowjob session and laid back for a quick break.
As soon as Rohit thought of riding her, he saw a bottle of coconut oil lying at the side of the bed.
He took that bottle opened up the flip top cap, poured a good amount of oil on her big boobs, due to their weight and size the tits pointed outwards as she laid on the bed. And then started massaging her melons like a professional; while she closed her eyes and relaxed for a while, he carefully positioned himself on his tummy, his knees on the bed, putting his cock between oiled melons, putting them together and stroking between them.
At the same time, she teased him with the touch of her tongue when his cock reached close to her mouth.
She then hugged him tightly and rolled over, spreading her legs and pussy lips and positioned her on his dick; his oiled dick went smoothly into her warm, juicy vagina, her hands resting on his chest and knees on the bed, she slowly started ballerina on his dick, up and down and frequently back and forth while Rohit cupped her oily jugs in his hands, giving her additional pleasure.
Gradually the speed increased and sounds like flap flap flap filled the room. After a few more strokes she leaned on his chest and was lip locked while Rohit started thrusting his cock from the bottom.
Minutes later, Rohit flipped over, Prema now laying on her back, Rohit held her legs apart in a V shape, stroking with joy, while she spread her pussy lips and rubbing her clit eyes closed.
While in this position, Rohit wanted to have a good look at her ass and so he went to the corner of the bed, told her to be on her knees, while he pours some more oil on her ass, rubbing it, opening it apart with his thumbs and inserting his swollen dick.
He grabbed tight her love handles, pinning down her head on the bed and fucked like as it would the last fuck of his life. He did think of anal, but he was not sure if she is ready for it. Finally, he ejaculated inside her, filled her with billions of sperm cells, grunting and giving his master strokes.
As soon as they collapsed in each other’s arms, kissing deeply. Looking at the watch, it was almost 1 and it was about the time when her kid would return from school, so they both went in the hot shower, washed each other nicely, asking each other about the session, giggling and joking around.
Back in the room, both dressed up as before, cleaned the room, she made him some coffee, while he switched on the PC and sat near it, in case somebody comes he would be in a position to justify his presence.
After the coffee, they kissed and hugged each other goodbye for the day until the next day at Gym.
Epilogue
This bond was a living proof of the lust and friendship coinciding, both had something from this relationship. Even though people are married to their partners for years, but deep down they do have fantasies of their own.
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