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Adultery My Hot Neighbor
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My Hot Neighbor

जिंदगी की राहों में रंजो गम के मेले हैं.
भीड़ है क़यामत की फिर भी  हम अकेले हैं.



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I am a 23-year-old guy living in Mumbai, Maharashtra. I live in a society of bungalows. I was studying in one of the medical colleges of Mumbai. The bungalow in front of mine had been uninhabited for many years.

During the summer of 2016, a family moved into the bungalow. The family consisted of a couple in their mid-30s and their small child. My family welcomed them into the society. We also invited them over for dinner that weekend.

That weekend, I became well acquainted with them. The man’s name was Manoj (name changed). He was working in real estate. His wife captured my attention. Her name was Mansi (name changed). She was currently studying to get her Ph.D.

She captured my attention because she had a great personality. She was phenomenal. She was very witty and could win any argument. I enjoyed talking to her. I never expected to be so friendly with a woman who was 7-10 years older to me. Their daughter was 5 years old. She was going to start college.

Few months pass by. I would occasionally greet them whenever we met. Sometimes Mansi would come home to chat with my mother. Out families went out for dinner a couple of times. It would be correct to say that Mansi and my mother had become good friends.

Things changed when the local gym I was going to shut down suddenly. It was frustrating for me. Because the gym management did not give any prior notice. Suddenly it was closed with a regular ‘Sorry for inconvenience’ notice. On reaching home my dad told to go talk to our neighbor Manoj as he knew the gym management well.

I immediately went to their house and rang the bell. I was waiting for a few seconds. I noticed their car wasn’t in the parking lot. Thinking they weren’t home I thought about ringing the doorbell once again and then leaving. I rang the doorbell again when I heard Mansi from inside “Coming.”

She opened the door. I was mildly surprised as she was panting slightly. I greeted her. “Hi, Mansi! I was hoping to talk to Manoj. The gym shut down. Wanted to know if Manoj has any idea about the gym reopening.”

As I was talking to her I noticed she had not buttoned up her kurta and her deep cleavage was visible. My brain froze! This for the first time I had seen her cleavage. She asked me to come inside. And she said, ” Manoj isn’t home.”

She said some other things, but I couldn’t hear anything. I was mesmerized by her. Looking at her deep cleavage brought out the young horny side of me. I started noticing her physical appearance more and more.

Suddenly she said, “Hey! Are you having a stroke!” And laughed. I was taken aback but regained my concentration. She told me how she didn’t know anything about the gym. She said that she would message me when her husband got back. We exchanged phone numbers and I returned home.

Immediately in like 2-3 minutes, she messaged me, ‘Hi’. I was surprised but I wanted to talk to her. I was excited. I had just seen a deep cleavage. I had noticed her perfect hourglass figure. I had noticed her breasts and her incredible ass. Why wouldn’t I talk back to her? We started chatting.

“Hey! Long-time no see!…lol.”

She replied with a lol emoji. I really had no idea what to talk about, so I asked her whatever came to my head.

“I noticed you were panting when you answered the doorbell. Are you okay?”
She replied, “Yeah no I’m fine. I was just busy working out.”

We spoke a lot about general stuff. I was just happy to talk to her. All the while, I had a raging boner. I wondered if she knew her cleavage was visible and how I was checking the fuck out of her. We spoke almost every day after that day. We would enjoy talking to each other.

On one lucky night, she messaged me around 11 pm. I was a little shocked. I immediately replied back. We started talking. I didn’t want any trouble so I just casually asked about her husband.

“Is Manoj at home? I don’t want any problems for you.”
She replied with a wink emoji and said ” Of course not. He’s never at home.”
“Oh! Sorry. I just wanted to make sure. Didn’t want any issues.”
“How very thoughtful of you. Don’t worry. I don’t talk to you if he’s at home.”

I was thrilled. Having such a Hot Milf talking to me when her husband isn’t at home, was just amazing. This was my first time I was having a proper conversation with a MILF. My cock was engorged with blood standing erect. My brain was in the fast mode.

All erotic thoughts of Mansi and I were flooding my head. I felt like just masturbating to her. But just then she messaged, “Hey where did you go?” I was horny like hell. So, I threw caution to the wind. “Was lost in your beauty. Was staring at your DP.”

“Haha. Don’t lie. You were doing much more than that right?” (wink) This is the wit that she always had. She would always reply in a witty response.

“Haha. Can you blame me?” I responded.
She asked. “What would your girlfriend think?”
“I don’t have a girlfriend.” She was surprised. She asked ” Really? How come a smart handsome guy like you is single?”

I decided to see how far I could go. I replied, “Because I like older women.” My heart was pounding! I was curious how she would reply. I was slightly afraid too. What if she gets upset and doesn’t talk to me. But her reply was assuring. “Haha! Do you have anyone in mind?”

My next response was crucial. I was contemplating saying, “I’m talking to her.” But that was too direct. I decided to play around a little. I replied, “I have a list.” She was hooked now. “Waah. You have a list. But I should have expected it from a stud like you.”

I was high now. My cock was oozing precum. I thought I would bust my nut without even touching it. Such a hot milf called me a stud. I was thinking to what extent can I take this. I didn’t want to lose this. I didn’t want to take extreme steps and fuck it up.

At the same time, I knew there was a limit. I didn’t have high hopes. I decided to progress in baby steps. I started to send her naughty messages, naughty jokes and all. She responded positively to each.

I wanted to know what she was wearing. Wanted to know if she was as turned on as me. Wanted to know what she was doing. I imagined various scenarios in my head. Imagined her lying on the bed rubbing her clit, playing with her amazing breasts and went to the extent of imagining her playing with a dildo. (When I’m horny my imagination goes wild and far-fetched….lol).

But I didn’t say anything to her. I was scared that she would think I crossed the limit and stop everything. At least now I’m getting some flirting. But soon this stopped because her husband returned. We said goodbye and I slept after masturbating.

I must have taken like 15 seconds to ejaculate because I was so turned on. Even after ejaculation, I was still horny. But I decided against masturbating a lot and slept with a big boner.

After that night we would have only naughty discussions. We would send each other naughty gifs and all. I would literally Google stuff and then send it to her. I started watching a lot of Milf porn too. I would imagine her and masturbate at least 1/day.

A few days after that night marked another milestone in our relationship. I was watching a TV series when she sent me 5-7 pics of herself! She was wearing a nightgown and drinking wine. I was speechless. I mean what the fuck!

I had never expected this. The pics were not revealing, or she was posing like a pornstar in them. But a MILF sending you selfies!! I mean I never had the luxury of that before. I replied immediately, “Wow! You look amazing! But why are you drinking alone?”

She said, “I am alone. Husband has gone out of town for a few days. My daughter is with my parents for a month.”

I pressed, “Sorry to hear you are alone. But now we can talk whenever we want!” She liked that a lot. “Yes! We can! We can even discuss that list. I really want to know more about it.”

A part of me wanted to just throw caution to the wind and go on to sexting. But I realized she was a little drunk. What if in future it comes to bite me in the ass? She could say she was drunk.

She could say I should have behaved myself. Not take advantage of her when she isn’t in the right state. That seemed more appropriate. So, I decided to stop this. I asked her, “Are you okay? Or are high?”

She replied, “I am pretty high. “I was disheartened. Because now even if she wanted something, it wasn’t right on my part. I decided to stick to flirting. ” How about next time You don’t drink alone? You have a friend right across your house.”

She laughed and said alright and we flirted a little more. Then I think she became too drunk because I started to get gibberish messages. I told her she needed to sleep. I wished her goodnight.

The next day I got a text from her in the afternoon saying she needed to talk to me. I was a little excited. I knew I hadn’t pushed my limit because I hadn’t gone forward or even initiated sexting. Maybe she wanted to thank me.
जिंदगी की राहों में रंजो गम के मेले हैं.
भीड़ है क़यामत की फिर भी  हम अकेले हैं.



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I was hoping that would give me more good points. I went to her house. The moment she opened the door I was awestruck. She had her hair tied back in a ponytail. She was wearing a little makeup.

She had tight-fitting clothes on. A blue tight top that just made her breasts pop out. She was wearing jet black yoga pants which were literally looking like her second skin. You could see her amazing figure.
“Hey! C’mon in.”
“Hi, Mansi! You needed to talk?”
“Actually I needed your help with moving some stuff. My husband’s out of town. They are too heavy for me.”
“Sure. No problem. I am always ready to help beautiful women….haha.”
“Oh aren’t you the best,” she said and she looked at me and gave me the sexiest smiles ever.
As she was leading me to a room, I was checking out her behind. Her legs showed that she spent her time on lower body exercises. Her calves were toned and her thighs were something I would drool on!
Her ass, the only way I can describe it was that all I wanted to do was spank that nice ass. Because I was checking her out I started getting a boner. A bulge was forming in my pants. I was getting slightly conscious about it but I couldn’t figure out how I could stop it.
I mean I had such an amazing woman in front of me. She took me to a bedroom that had a step ladder already placed. She asked me to remove boxes from the cabinets near the ceiling. I said alright. I climbed on the ladder and started to slowly remove the boxes.
As I was removing the first box I looked down at her to ask where did she want the box placed. But what I saw made me very happy. She was staring at my bulge. “Umm. Mansi?”
She got startled and said, “Yes yes. Just give it to me. I’ll put it down.”
I was a little surprised. Because the box wasn’t that heavy, and if she could take the box from me she could have done it on her own. As I handed her the boxes my mind was again flooded with naughty ideas.
Did she just make this excuse to meet me? Did she want to do something else? I wasn’t sure if what I was thinking was right. After I removed the boxes she said we should rest for sometime. And we sat on the bed. She offered me water and we spoke a little.
Now she was facing me so I had the view of her breasts. For a small woman, she had amazing breasts. I was guessing they were around 32B or C. She saw me checking out her breasts and asked me in a seductive voice, “Like what you see?”
“Of course! They…I mean you are beautiful!”
She laughed and said, “Yeah sure you were looking at my face!”
I laughed and asked her, “I noticed you staring too.”
“Oh did you? But it was right in front of me! Where else should I look?” She said innocently.
“I don’t mind! It’s a compliment to me.”
I started moving a little closer to her. I knew it was now or never. If this wasn’t a call for moving it ahead I don’t know what was. I edged closer to her. I hoped she wouldn’t move back and she didn’t!
“You can call me anytime you want. I can help you out with things other than moving boxes.”
My heart was pounding so hard she could probably hear it. She smiled and said, “Today wasn’t about the boxes.”
जिंदगी की राहों में रंजो गम के मेले हैं.
भीड़ है क़यामत की फिर भी  हम अकेले हैं.



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I took as a green light and leaned in and kissed her soft lips!! She started kissing me back. Her lips were so soft. She had put some kind of gloss that was giving a sweet taste. I sucked on her lips a little and then went in. Our tongues were exploring each other mouths.

It was exhilarating! She started holding my cock through my pants and started squeezing it. I held her neck and continued to kiss her. We moved into each other arms.
It was as though we were one big blob. She climbed onto my lap. We started rubbing each other. Dry humping each other while kissing each other on the face and neck.
“Take off your clothes! I wanted you for so long!” I told her.
She smiled and slowly started removing her top. Slowly her body was getting exposed. I could see a flat stomach and then I saw the jackpot! Two big round taut breasts. They looked huge! Her bra was struggling to hold them.
I immediately went to them like a hungry dog. I started licking, nibbling, and biting them! She was moaning, “THAT FEELS SO GOOD! I HAVE NOT HAD THIS IN SUCH A LONG TIME! DON'T STOP!”
I removed her bra. Then I squeezed her breasts and started sucking the areolas!! My saliva was everywhere. Her breasts had bite marks all over them. She was moaning like one of the pornstars! She was holding my head and telling me to continue.
I wanted to take it to the next level so I started giving her small kisses all over her face. Then slowly I started progressing down to her neck and breasts. With my hands, I was rolling down her yoga pants while with my mouth I was kissing her beautiful breasts.
She raised her ass so that I could remove her pants. In one attempt I removed her pants and her pantie. She had a completely shaved pussy. It was so smooth.
Her clitoris was a little engorged. I wanted her to have maximum pleasure. So with my fingers, I parted her labia and started licking her pussy. She loved it!
“YES!!! THAT’S IT! YOU ARE DOING IT SO WELL! PLEASE DO THAT! I FEEL SO GOOD!” She was pushing my head into her pussy. There was a moment when I almost suffocated!
I inserted 2 fingers in and started to finger fuck her. At the same time, I went up and gave her a long kiss. I had her juices all over my lips. She kissed me and said,  I taste good right?”
“You taste the best Mansi!” I then concentrated on finger fucking her. I increased my speed and she went berserk!!! “AHHH AHHH AHHH YES DON’T STOP! I’M GONNA CUM!!!!”
I never expected it but in a few seconds, she squirted!!! This was the first time I actually witnessed that! I had been with a couple of girls before. But none of them ever squirted!
The bedsheet had a huge wet stain now. We smiled at each other. I paid next to her and looked at her. We were both drenched in sweat. She was panting. She gasped and said ” Thank you! That was amazing. My husband never made me feel like I that!”
I smiled and said ” I enjoyed it too! It was amazing! I didn’t know you were a squirter!”
“Haha! Till not I have only squirted when I masturbated on my own. My husband never finger fucked me as you did.”
That gave me such a boost! I felt like a god! She then said, “Now your turn.”
She stroked my cock and spat little saliva on it. “Your dick is so thick. My husband’s dick is the same length but look at your thickness.”
“It’s all yours Mansi! C’mon, give me a good blowjob.” A few days ago I would have never imagined I would be saying this to her. But now I was telling her to give me a blowjob.
She pulled back my foreskin and tried to take my entire cock into her mouth. She could manage only 4 inches or so. I pushed her head more down and held it down for a few seconds. She started moaning and hitting my torso to indicate that she couldn’t hold on any longer.
I released her head. She came up gasping for air. “OMG! Your dick is so big! I never had any problem before.”
” Yes Mansi, it’s big. And it’s gonna give you more pleasure than your husband’s cock!” I took her head and pushed it down on my cock. She held my cock with one hand and started slurping over my cock!
Slurping noises made me hornier. Her saliva was everywhere. She would stroke my cock from the head till the base and then take it in her mouth. As much as she could. Soon I felt like I was gonna cum. But I didn’t want to.
So I asked her to stop. “Mansi stop! I’m gonna cum. I don’t want to cum just yet. I want to first fuck you like crazy and then cum all over your breasts.”
She smiled mischievously and said ok. She got on her back and asked me to take her in missionary. I wanted her to beg me to take her. So I decided to tease her. I started rubbing my cock over the clitoris.
I would insert it just a little and remove it immediately. She was getting more aroused by all this and started moaning. “Aaaah. Please don’t tease me. Just put it inside!”
“Beg for it. Beg me for my cock.” I said arrogantly.
“Please, I beg you! Don’t tease me. Fuck me. Fuck me hard!”
I smiled and thrust my cock into her vagina in one attempt.
“AHHHHH! FUCK YEAH! YES! OMG!”
“Yes, you like it right. You like having my cock deep in your vagina.”
“YES!! IT FEELS SO GOOD! I LOVE IT!”
It really felt awesome! I was fucking her hard. I put my hand behind her head and pulled her ponytail. Her neck got extended and I kissed her on her mouth. She kept moaning like hell! I was enjoying every second.
I felt like a god. I was fucking one of the hottest milfs I had ever met in my life. Not just that, she liked my cock better than her husbands! I made her squirt which her husband hasn’t ever been able to do! Of course, I would feel like a god.
I kept on thrusting her hard. I was making long deep thrusts. Occasionally I would increase my speed and thrust as fast as I can till my stomach hurt! She would love that and moan like hell! Then I would relax and give her long deep thrusts.
I would come out almost entirely and the ram my cock into her tight pussy! With ever such thrust she would scream! I’m sure the entire neighborhood could hear her at those times. But we didn’t care! We were in a zone where only fucking each other mattered and nothing else!
Soon I got tired. I was drenched in sweat. I asked her to give me a sloppy blowjob like before. I laid on the bed. She came between my legs and started giving me a nice sloppy blowjob. It felt so good having beautiful lips around my cock. She would suck my cock so well. It was incredible!
I wanted to fuck her again. Her pussy had almost got me addicted! So I asked her to get on her fours. She happily went on her fours. I took a moment to appreciate her from behind. Her awesome ass. Her nice curved back.
Her jet black hair which was now messed up because of sex. It looked amazing. She looked behind and said, ” C’mon! Fuck me with that big dick!”
I smiled and held her buttocks. They were so soft and firm. I spanked her twice and made her yelp with pain. She giggled and said, “Oooh that hurts! But don’t stop!” I laughed and rammed my duck into her wet pussy! “OH FUCK!!! ” She screamed!
I held her messed up ponytail and pulled it back while I thrust my hard cock into her wet pussy! I wanted to spank her ass so I let go of her hair and started spanking her ass hard!! She screamed in pain! “NO NO. PLEASE NOT THAT HARD. IT STINGS!”
But I didn’t care! I felt like a sadist. I wanted to hear her scream. I kept on spanking her and she kept on screaming. But not once did she stop fucking me! In fact, the more I spanked her firm ass, the more she backed up on my cock and fucked me harder! I realized this slut liked getting spanked!
“You like getting spanked don’t you? You are a slut who loves to cheat on her husband. You like getting spanked.” I was just saying whatever was coming to my head without giving it any thought.
“Yes! I am a slut! I like to cheat on my husband! Now cum inside me! Fill me up with your seed!” She shouted back. That’s all I needed.
I increased my pace and started fucking her hard. Now I wanted to cum inside of her. Wanted to make a mark. Our bodies banging into each other were making loud noises “THAP THAP THAP”
Soon as about to cum. I grunted “Ahhh! Take it. Take my cum in your pussy!
“Yes!! Cum inside of me! Even I’m gonna cum!! Give it to me!!” She yelled.
We stayed in that position for God knows how long. Then I came out and laid on the bed. She also fell back on the bed. We didn’t say anything to each other. For quite some time we stayed silent. Just catching our breaths.
Soon it dawned on us. What we had done. I wasn’t embarrassed at all. I felt like a rockstar! But I think she felt embarrassed. She mumbled something and went to the bathroom to wash her face.
After she got up I saw a huge stain on the bedsheet. It was our juices. I smiled. I was proud of myself. She came out. She got on top of me and gave me a long kiss.
“Thank you. I haven’t experienced this in a long time. Don’t say a word to anyone else. Otherwise, we both would be in deep shit!”
“No worries! I don’t plan on letting another soul know about us. Are you okay? Are you upset?”
” No.Why should I? Because I cheated on my husband? He has been cheating on me for ages! What do you think he does when he goes on ‘business trips?’I have seen his chats where he discusses which bars to pick up girls or which prostitutes to take to his hotel room.”
Hearing this I didn’t know what to say. I just held her face and gave her a small kiss on her lips.
“I’ll leave now.” And I started wearing my clothes.
“Don’t leave immediately. Wash your face. Tidy your hair. Cool down and then leave. Otherwise, it might be obvious something happened between us.” She said.
I laughed,” I am sure your screams have made that obvious!”
She smiled,” Who told you to fuck me so good”
I did what she told me to do. While leaving her house I saw Mrs. Anjali Goyal (another neighbor.named changed) staring at me. I got a little scared. I thought she understood what had happened.
I went home and messaged Mansi about Mrs. Anjali. She said no need to worry. I didn’t understand why I need not worry. But I was tired from all the exertion. So I just slept.

जिंदगी की राहों में रंजो गम के मेले हैं.
भीड़ है क़यामत की फिर भी  हम अकेले हैं.



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“Yes, baby! Don’t stop!” she shouted. I was fucking her from behind. She was bent over. She supported herself by keeping her hands on the back of the sofa. I was slamming my cock inside of her vagina hard and deep. Everything else was kind of a blur. I didn’t recall how I got there.

All I knew was that I had to make Mansi cum. “Yes! You are so good!” she moaned. “I’m close to cumming! Don’t stop. Give me that hard cock!” she said. I grunted and increased my pace. Sweat was dripping down my forehead. Suddenly she yelled “AHHHHH”. I could feel her vagina tighten on my cock. I smiled to myself.
Suddenly I heard a loud noise. I snapped my eyes open. I was dreaming. My maid, Sarika had opened my door and disturbed my wonderful dream. She smiled at me naughtily and started sweeping the floor. I realized soon why she gave me that naughty look.
My hard cock had made a tent not just in my shorts but also in my blanket. It was pretty noticeable. I smiled to myself thinking about the erotic dream I had of my hot neighbor Mansi. Thinking about the dream I realized that my erection had to be taken care of. So I got up from the bed and headed to my bathroom.
I noticed Sarika checking out my morning wood as I headed for the bathroom. I smiled to myself. She was pretty good looking and had fat in all the right places and she had a dusky complexion. She was married and had 2 children. A married woman checking out my erection gave me more pleasure.
My confidence rose. I entered my bathroom turned around to shut the door. I looked into her eyes. She stopped sweeping for the moment and looked at me. I gave her a naughty smile and shut the door. This was the first time I went so far with her.
My recent tryst with Mansi had given me immense confidence and I had become bolder. I masturbated in my bathroom thinking about Mansi. Thought about the dream and what more I could do to that sexy vixen. It had been few days since I had that encounter with Mansi.
We couldn’t get an appropriate time to meet again. But our sexting continued. It was not the real deal but that’s what I had to be satisfied with. I went downstairs. The cook was helping my mother fix breakfast. My father was reading the newspaper.
I greeted them and went to get juice. “Anjali wants you at her place today. Head on there after you are done with breakfast and all.” My mother said to me. “Okay. May I ask why?” I asked my mother. “She wants help with something on her PC. I told her you will be there soon.” my mother said.
“Okay” I replied while thinking about Mrs. Anjali Goyal. She was another hot neighbor who I had often fantasized about. She was about 5 feet 5 inches, fair complexion, and an amazing body. Her breasts were bigger than Mansi’s breasts and her booty was perfect.
When I saw Anjali for the first time I couldn’t believe she was married and had an 8-year-old son. So many times I would sneakily stare at her when she would come over. “Hello. Hello. Rahul are you there?” my father said. “Huh. Oh yes.” I said as I snapped out of my thoughts about Anjali.
My father looked at me quizzically and told me to go get my breakfast as it was ready. As I was eating my breakfast I thought about the one specific memory I had of Anjali. We had a function in our house a few years back. She had come to her function in a red sari.
जिंदगी की राहों में रंजो गम के मेले हैं.
भीड़ है क़यामत की फिर भी  हम अकेले हैं.



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The moment I saw in that sari I couldn’t stop staring at her! She was looking so sexy in it. She knew she had a killer body so she had worn tight blouse which was sleeveless, low cut and showing a lot of her abdomen. I was just checking out her toned arms and fair amazing neck which I wished I could bite on while I caressed her hair.

When she would turn to one side I could see a faint line on her abdomen. That’s how I knew that this milf has well toned abdominal muscles. I remember trying to always get into a position to check her out. For a few weeks after that day, I would just masturbate to her in that red sari.
Most of my friends want women in tank tops, miniskirts or bikinis. Yes, women look hot in those but looking at Anjali in that red sari I knew better. I often fantasized seducing her when she was wearing that sari. Fucking her while she was in that red sari. It would be so hot!
After breakfast, I got ready and headed over to Anjali’s house. While walking I remembered she had seen me come out of Mansi’s house. I was a little tense about that. But so many days nothing had happened so I didn’t bother much. Plus Mansi had told me not to worry. She had much more to lose than I had.
I went to her Anjali’s door and rung the doorbell. In a few moments, she opened the door. “Hi, Rahul! Thank you for coming on such a short notice.” She said as she flashed one of the prettiest smiles I have ever seen. “Sure. No problem. It’s my pleasure to help you.” I replied.
We entered her house. “My computer has become very slow. I also don’t know how the scanner works. Please could you help me with that?” she asked. “Let me take a look. I am no expert but I will do how much ever I can.”
Wow, she was looking amazing. She was wearing tight jeans that were so tight that it looked like her second skin. She wore a loose top that did little to hide her huge breasts. I wished if she was single. I would have asked her out and enjoyed every moment. I was jealous of her husband. He gets to come home every night and sleep with this beautiful milf. She was every guy’s dream.
We entered her computer room. “Here we are. Have a seat. The computer has no password so you wouldn’t need me. I’ll go fix something for you,” she said. “That’s all right. You don’t need to make anything. I just had breakfast.” I said. “No no. You must have something. I’ll get juice for you.” She said.
I thought I wouldn’t mind having her and smiled to myself. I switched on her computer and started checking her drives. Her hard drives were completely full, which is probably why her computer had slowed down. I looked at her scanner. It was already installed and working properly.
I didn’t understand what was so difficult. I scanned a brochure that was just lying on the table to make sure the scanner worked properly. It did everything fine. “Here you go.” She said as she handed me a glass of juice. She also put down a plate of cupcakes on the table.
“Thank you. You really didn’t have to.” I said to her. I told her the scanner is working fine and demonstrated to her how it works. “Okay. Could you do anything about the speed?” she asked and bent down next to me. Her humongous breasts were now at the level of my shoulder.
I couldn’t help but check them out. She was wearing a white bra which could barely contain her breasts. I gulped and tried to focus on the computer but my eyes kept going to her breasts. I wished I could just grab her and put my face between those beautiful breasts.
“About the speed, I think the problem is that your drives are too full. If you could free up some space it might help.” I answered her question. I had got a huge boner now. It was tough not to get one when such a beautiful pair of breasts were so close to me.
I tried to hide my erection by leaning forward so that she won’t notice it. But I don’t think it helped much. “All right. Thank you for helping me. I’ll see if I can free up some space. If that doesn’t help I’ll call you to take a look at it. Is that alright?” she asked.
“Absolutely. I am always available for a damsel in distress. Ha-ha” I joked. “Aren’t you sweet? Let’s sit in the living room and talk. Ravi (her husband) is out of town for work. Keep me company.” She laughed and said. In my head I thought wouldn’t it be awesome if I could keep her company in the bed.
The things I would do with her. Thinking all that just made my boner harder. It was impossible to hide it now. I decided to not worry about it much. If she notices it and says something I will just apologize. Nothing wrong in getting a boner on seeing a beautiful woman.
We went into the living room. She sat on the sofa. I headed to sit opposite her but she urged me to sit next to her. Who would let go of an opportunity to sit next to her? So I sat down next to her. I immediately crossed my legs to hide my boner. We spoke about general stuff.
About my plans for the summer vacation. After a few minutes, we landed on the topic of girlfriends. She asked me about my girlfriend. I said currently I was single. “How come? Young guys nowadays always have a girl.” She asked.
“Yeah. I had a few dates but it didn’t turn into anything. They weren’t my type.” I told her. “Oh, not your type huh.” She raised her eyebrows and smiled at me. “What is your type?” she asked me. As she asked me she leaned closer and showed me her cleavage.
I was surprised and almost involuntarily my eyes went to her cleavage. It was so perfect. “Umm. I don’t know” I replied. “I know your type. You like older women right?” She said. I looked into her eyes. They were full of lust. I was not sure what was going on now.
It seemed kind of like déjà vu. Was she coming on to me, I thought to myself. “Mansi has told me everything.” She said coyly. “Umm, I don’t know what you are talking about,” I replied innocently. “She told me the whole story. How you fucked her brains out.” She said and put emphasis on the word ‘fucked’.
My eyes grew wide. I was scared if she would tell other people. “Don’t worry. You aren’t in any trouble. Not in any trouble if you do something for me.” She said as she placed her hand on my thigh. She started to rub my thigh. I uncrossed my legs.
I knew where this was heading and I wanted it more than anything. Her face was close to mine. I could feel her hot breath on my neck. “What do you want?” I asked. “I want you to fuck me better than you fucked Mansi.” She whispered into my ear and bit me my neck softly.
जिंदगी की राहों में रंजो गम के मेले हैं.
भीड़ है क़यामत की फिर भी  हम अकेले हैं.



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I moaned and turned to her and gave her a long kiss. Her lips tasted so sweet. Our tongues twirled around in each other’s mouths. I held her neck with one hand and the back of her head with another. I kept kissing her. This was one of the best moments of my life.

I was finally living one of my fantasies. I removed the clip she had placed in her hair and let her hair fall on the sides. She looked gorgeous with her shoulder-length black hair along the sides of her face. We both were full of lust. We just wanted to fuck. She grabbed my belt and unbuckled it.
I was excited now. I was finally going to get to fuck this gorgeous milf. She removed my belt. She opened my jean button, unzipped my zipper and pulled down my jeans. I removed my underwear. My cock was so hard and it jumped out as soon as my underwear came off.
“Nice. Mansi wasn’t lying. You do have a nice cock.” She said with a sly smile. She held my cock with one hand and licked the tip. I moaned loudly. It felt amazing. After so many days I was getting this feeling again. It felt amazing. She licked my tip.
Then she licked my cock all the way from the top to the base while looking at me with her beautiful eyes. She smiled and took my entire cock into her mouth in one go. “OHHH that feels so good.” I moaned. I started to fuck her face slowly. I loved to face fuck.
I leaned out till my cock was almost out of her mouth and then slowly push my cock back into her mouth. Her tongue was so soft. She placed her hands on the sides of my thighs and let me fuck her face. I slowly increased my pace. Soon I was fucking her face hard. Saliva was dripping everywhere.
My cock was drenched with her saliva. Huge strands of saliva were connected from her mouth to my cock. Her top was wet with the saliva dropping off my cock. Her lipstick had gotten smeared all over her face. Her mascara had got spilled because her eyes were watering because of the intensity of our face fucking.
She was panting. She indicated me to stop. “Wow! Mansi didn’t lie about your skills. Let’s go to my bedroom. Fuck me on my bed.” She said as she got up. She held my erect cock and led me to her bedroom. “Wait what if someone comes?” I asked her.
“Ravi is out of the town and my son is out playing. We have a couple of hours to ourselves.” She replied. As we entered her bedroom I removed my t-shirt and threw it on the side. She gave me a kiss and pushed me on her bed. I fell on the bed and lay there. She smiled at me naughtily and started to remove her top.
Finally, I could see those beautiful breasts I had fantasized so much about. She removed her top and then proceeded to remove her jeans. As she removed her jeans I could see her sexy fair legs. She had kept herself very fit. There wasn’t an ounce of unnecessary fat on her body.
Her legs were toned. Her ass was nice and taut. Her breasts didn’t sag at all. All perky and waiting to be released from the prison called ‘bra’. Her stomach was flat and toned up. “Do you like what you see?” she asked me with a wink. “I love it!” I said as I got up and went towards her.
I took her in my arms and did what I wanted to do for a long time. I put my face between her breasts. Those soft perky breasts were wonderful to feel. I put my hand behind her and opened her bra. It fell down on the floor. With my other hand, I squeezed her left breasts and took the huge areola into my mouth.
She moaned loudly and threw her head back. I sucked her nipple and squeezed her breasts with my hands. I couldn’t do my best standing up so I turned her around and pushed her on the bed. She looked like an angel lying in bed in only her white panties. I smiled to myself and climbed into the bed.
Slowly giving her small soft kissed from her belly button I went up towards her breasts. I gave them soft kisses. She was moaning and asking me to take her breasts into my mouth. But I wanted to tease her. So I just sucked and kissed the sides of her breasts and avoided her areolas and nipples.
जिंदगी की राहों में रंजो गम के मेले हैं.
भीड़ है क़यामत की फिर भी  हम अकेले हैं.



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She was moaning and pleading me to suck her nipples. “Rahul please suck my nipples. Take them in your mouth. I haven’t got this in ages.” She pleaded. “Beg for it and then you might get it,” I said arrogantly. “Please take my tits in your mouth. Please suck them.” She begged me.

I smiled and took a big chunk of her right breast into my mouth. She had huge breasts. Probably double Ds. They wouldn’t fit entirely in my mouth. Her breasts were bigger than Mansi’s. I was biting and sucking her breasts as my life depended on it.
Her breasts were so soft. It wasn’t anything like I felt before. That feeling when you take a breast into your mouth and bite on it is hard to describe. She had one hand over my head pushing me into her breasts and the other hand she had gripped the bed sheet. As I sucked on her breasts I slipped my hands into her panties.
I could feel her juices flowing and I hadn’t even entered her vagina. She was so turned on. I smiled and rubbed her clitoris. It just made her moan more loudly. I slowly moved down towards her vagina. I gave her small kisses while moving downwards.
Slowly I removed her panties. I kissed her pretty pedicure feet then moved slowly upwards towards her vagina. I teased her little by kissing her inner thighs and avoiding her vagina. I would come really close to her vaginal lips and then turn back to her thighs. I loved teasing this milf.
She would moan louder and beg me to go for her vagina like a depraved slut. “Rahul please fuck me. I want your cock!” she moaned. “Fuck you? Ha-ha. Not yet. First I’m going to have my fun with you. You wanted a better fucking than Mansi right?” I said. I went for a vagina and she screamed loudly.
I darted my tongue in and out of her vagina. I was rubbing her clitoris with my right hand and with my left hand I was holding her lips open. Her juices were already flowing and they tasted amazing. I was inserting my tongue into her vagina as deep as I could and twirling it around inside.
She held my head and pushed it deeper into her vagina. She loved my tongue treatment. “Yes feels so good. I have never felt so good before. Don’t stop.” She moaned. I started sucking on her lips and nibble on them softly. This just awakened a monster in her.
Her body tensed up. She moaned so loudly that I’m sure everyone in the vicinity heard her. Her legs became tensed and she started squirting. My face got a splash. Her juices were flowing like a stream. I backed out and saw her having an orgasm.
I was pleased with myself a lot. I made this milf squirt without even using my cock. I looked at her. She was panting and smiling. Sweat dripped down her forehead onto her temples going behind in her hair. She came up to me and kissed me. I kissed her back and turned her around.
जिंदगी की राहों में रंजो गम के मेले हैं.
भीड़ है क़यामत की फिर भी  हम अकेले हैं.



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Then I slowly lay down on the bed and asked her to blow me. She smiled. She removed her hair band wrapped around her wrist and tied her hair back. Then she held my cock with one hand and sucked on the head. It felt so good. I loved having her mouth on my cock.

It felt like heaven. She started going up and down on my cock. I held the back of her head and forced to take my entire length and keep it inside. She started gagging and was slapping my body but it felt so good that I didn’t release her head. Finally, after a few moments, I released and she gasped for air.
Her eyes had tears coming out. Her already smeared makeup had gotten worse. Her hair was a mess. It was the typical sex face. “Please don’t do that again,” she said after she had got some air. “Sorry. But it felt so good.” I apologized.
“Let me fuck you now,” she said as she climbed on to my cock to ride me. I gasped as she inserted my cock into her vagina and to my entire length in one stroke. “AHH,” she moaned. “Your cock is so thick. It fills my pussy up like never before.” She said.
She started to ride me. I held her firm buttocks and started to match her thrusts. Her vagina felt so good. Our bodies banging against one another were making loud sounds of “THAP THAP”. It felt amazing. Our bodies were drenched in sweat. The view for me was wonderful.
I had a gorgeous woman riding me. Every time she slid herself down on my cock her breasts would bounce. She had a mouth half open and her moans were mesmerizing to hear. We were in a state of trance. Nothing around us mattered. The only thing that mattered was having my cock deep inside her vagina.
She kept her hands on my chest and started to increase her pace. Her moans turned into grunts. “I want you to cum inside of me” she ordered me. “I would love to,” I said and matched her pace. Living my fantasy had already put me on the edge. I was ready to cum. “I am going to cum soon!” I warned her.
“Yes! Give me that hot young seed!” she replied. My body tensed up. I stopped moving. “AHH” I grunted and I ejaculated into her warm vagina. “YES! That’s what I wanted” she cried out with joy. Pulse after pulse I sent into her womb. She fell down on me and hugged me.
We both were panting and drenched with sweat. I felt something wet around the base of my cock. I raised her of myself and saw that my semen had leaked out of her vagina around my cock. My cock was also coated with a mixture of our juices.
“Let me clean it up. It should not go waste.” She joked and started licking my cock. I lay back down on the bed. She started blowing me. She was sucking me like it was the last time she was going to get a cock. Loud slurping noises filled the room. My flaccid cock was becoming hard again.
“Wow. You just fucked me so good and you are already hard again. My husband wouldn’t even manage till now.” She said with an impressed look. “How about you get on your fours and let me take you from the back,” I suggested. “Alright! She said and got on her fours.
I kept my hand on her firm taut buttocks. They felt so soft and firm at the same time. I slapped her hard on the firm buttock. “OUCH!” she screamed with pain. “Yes scream. Scream like a slut.” I taunted her. I rubbed my hard cock on her wet labia and slapped her firm ass again.
“OUCH. Please, Rahul, fuck me. Don’t tease me. Just put it inside.” She begged. I snickered and in one powerful stroke, I rammed my cock deep into her vagina. “AHHHH!” she screamed with pleasure. I came out just enough so that my head of still inside her vagina and rammed my cock back into her vagina.
I kept on doing this. With every stroke, she would scream with pleasure. A part of me wanted the people to hear her. Wanted people to know that she was getting fucked really well. After a few strokes, I increased my pace. Her ass was banging against my groin and it made a wet “thap” noise because our bodies were drenched in sweat.
I held her hair in one hand and pulled her head back. The doggie position is my favorite. It gives the maximum pleasure. I was about to cum. “Do you want my cum inside of you this time too?” I asked. “No. I want to taste it. Cum inside my mouth.” She replied.
I was delighted. Giving this milf a facial would be amazing. I backed out and got off the bed. She got off the bed and went to her knees. I started stroking my cock. In a few seconds, I ejaculated all over her face. Streams of semen blew on her face and chest.
Some went into her open mouth. Rest smeared on her face and dripped down to her chest. Some even went on her hair. “Hmmm. It tastes good.” She said as she started to lick all the cum off her face. “That was amazing. I had fantasized about you for so long.” I said to her with a huge smile.
“I knew it. I had seen you stare at me multiple times. That’s why when Mansi mentioned about you two getting it on, I knew I just had to have you.” She said with a giggle. “I should leave now. Need to go have a bath. Drenched with sweat.” I said to her as I started wearing my t-shirt.
“Okay. Take my number. This isn’t the only time we are going to meet.” She said. We exchanged numbers. I left her house and headed to my house. When I reached my house I got a message from Mansi- Heard you had a lot of fun. Don’t forget me. I laughed to myself and headed for a bath.

जिंदगी की राहों में रंजो गम के मेले हैं.
भीड़ है क़यामत की फिर भी  हम अकेले हैं.



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Nice story
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What a story.
They all would have had 3some in future.
Unfortunately writer has stopped writing it.
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