07-11-2019, 01:20 PM
Hi friends. Sorry for the long delay and thank you so much for the many pms encouraging me. Here is the next part
Part 14.
On reaching home I found the phone was ringing wildly. I answered it to find it was my mother on the other line.
“Beta I have some bad news. Your grandmother just called from our native place. Your grandfather had a heart attack and has passed away.”
Now I was very small when my parents had an argument with my parents and had separated from them. My paternal grandparents continued to live in our village while my parents had moved to town. One by one, my chacha and my bua too had moved away leaving them all by themselves. I had never met them but had heard enough of the stories about how my grandmother would mistreat my mother and so didn’t have any feelings them.
I shrugged my shoulders and said to Ma “What can we do Ma? It’s the circle of life”
“Haan beta, but there has to be a male member of the family to perform the last rites and your chacha cannot leave because of some factory problems. So you chachi, bua and me have decided that we shall go with you to perform the last rites.”
It was then that a brilliant idea struck my head. Just thinking about Nirmala chachi, Kanta bua, my mom and me together in one room was just what makes a perfect foursome.
“Are you there?” asked my mother, interrupting my horny thoughts.
“Umm yes Ma” I said, hastily putting my ideas aside.
“Ok” She said, go to the bus station and buy 5 tickets for the afternoon bus. If we are lucky then we will be reach the village by tomorrow afternoon in time for the funeral.”
“Err... Ma” I said “Why 5 tickets?”
“Arre beta, even Upasana will have to come na? After all she is the bahu of our house.”
My heart leapt with joy. 4 of the sexiest, horniest women I had sex with these past few days would be in the same room with me for at least 3 days. It was the happiest day of my life.
I went to my room and hurriedly packed my bag with the clothes I would need for the funeral. I lewdly hoped that I would not need much clothes for what had been running through my mind when the phone rang again. It was ma again.
“Ha good I caught you before you left to buy the tickets. Your grandmother called again. There is no servant in their house and asked me to borrow Nanda from your masi. So now buy 6 tickets.” She said.
My heart was beating at full speed and my cock was now bursting at my pants. “SIX women??” I thought. “Will I be man enough to fuck and satisfy six horny lusty women under one roof?”
“Avi, again you started day dreaming?” my mother scolded me. “ Listen when you buy the tickets make sure your chachi, your bua and your bhabhi are far away from our seats. Bus rides always make me horny. Book our tickets in such a way that our seats are at the last.”
I grinned at the thought of fucking in the bus and asked her “But Ma, what about the maid Nanda? Wont you mind her sitting next to us?”
She hissed on the phone “I wouldn’t mind a threesome, would you?”
I agreed immediately and made plans for me to meet them at the bus station while I would go and buy the tickets immediately.
After buying the tickets in the manner my mother had asked me to, I realized I still had 3 hours to kill before it was time for the bus to depart.
I was just thinking about what to do, when I had a voice call out to me “Avi, is that you?”
I turned around to see that it was my old college teacher Mrs. Sukhada Samprada. She used to teach me Hindi in college and even had given me private tutions. Now when I said old, please don’t misunderstand me. It seemed to me that she was old when I was a college boy. She would have been in her 50s now. She was quite tall with gray hair now. She would always dress in sleeveless blouses with quite a low cut giving ample view of her lovely cleavage. Her sarees would always be wrapped quite tightly around her waist and she would always wear a row of jasmine flowers in her hair bun. Whenever she would lean towards us college boys to correct our college books, I remember the distinct smell of her sweat mingled with the scent of jasmine.
As I looked around. Sure enough she was still wearing jasmine flowers in her hair. I smiled and said “Good morning Mrs. Sukhada. Yes it is me Avi. I am surprised you still remember me.”
“Ha Ha” She laughed and said “As if I would forget the one boy who was the naughtiest in college but also one of the most intelligent. We teachers often talk about you in college.”
I smiled and bowed my head in gratitude for her fond memories when I noticed she was lugging a heavy-ish bag behind her.
I asked her “Coming from somewhere Ma’am or going? That bag looks heavy please let me help you.”
She smiled faintly and said “Thank you beta. I have just returned from a teacher’s conference after 5 days. And since I live alone there is no one to help me with this heavy bag. But never mind, I don’t live far from here I will manage.”
“Not At All, Ma’am” I said after stretching my hand towards her bag. “It is my duty. And after all the troubles I have caused you in my college time with my mischief, it is my obligation to make sure I drop you home.”
While reaching towards her bag my hand innocently brushed by her breasts and I immediately saw a flush on her cheeks. With my head lowered to reach her bag, I could smell the same musky smell of her sweat mingled with jasmine flowers. The aroma of her sweat, along with my hand brushing her breasts, and seeing the damp circle of sweat on her sleeveless blouse under her armpit aroused me greatly. By now I am sure you know what happens when I am turned on.
And sure enough, there was a huge bulge in my pants and I felt like I was walking with a pole upright in front of me.
We started walking and I hoped she had not seen my erection. We chatted about college times as we walked and in a short while we reached her home. I stood outside while she opened the door with a bunch of keys which were hanging on her waist. Once she had the door open, I bid my farewell to her saying “Ok. Ma’am. Goodbye. Please take care of yourself.”
She turned around in surprise and exclaimed “But where are you off to? Are you getting late for an appointment or do you have a bus to catch to? I am so sorry I delayed you.”
“Not at all, Ma’am” I replied. “I had come to the bus station to buy tickets for the bus which leaves in the evening. You have not delayed me for any appointment at all.”
“So then come inside beta” She said. “After all let me offer you something to drink. You must be tired after lugging my heavy bag from the bus station. Please I insist come inside”
Now I could not refuse her and so I carried her bag inside her house. All the windows and doors were locked up and there was a musty smell in the house. She asked me to sit for a minute and she will be right back.
“Ma’am where shall I put this bag?” I asked as her bag was still with me.
“Oh sorry beta I forgot. Here you can put it on this table” She said pointing to her dining table.
As I swung her bag to put it on the table, it must have got stuck somewhere and as I placed it on the surface it snapped open. She must have packed in a hurry as quite a few clothes spilled out.
“Oh I am so sorry ma’am” I said as I bent down to pick up her clothes.
“Never mind beta” She replied in a hurried voice “Leave them there. Now please excuse me I must rush to the bathroom”
And so saying she rushed with a very peculiar walk as if she could no longer control her bladder.
I shrugged my shoulders and bent down to pick up the fallen stuff. To my utter delight I saw among a few other clothes there were her undergarments too. Silky bras and lacy panties. They were strewn about so I guessed they were worn. I ran my fingers through her bra first.
So soft it felt I touched my cheek to it. Turning it around I sniffed at the bra cup imagining her nipples touching my lips. I licked it but there was no taste to it. Putting it down, I picked up her lacy panty. It was bright red in color and had a slit too. Feeling it stiff I saw that there was still her sanitary pad in it. I had no qualms about female hygiene and put my nose to it too and sniffed it deeply. The musky smell of her panty filled my nose and my hard on was now bursting in my pants.
I heard a noise from inside and immediately left her undergarments back on the floor and went back to sit on the sofa. Twiddling my thumbs I sat there for 5 more minutes wondering where she was. I got up and went towards the direction of her bedroom.
The layout of her house was such that immediately after the living room was a bathroom and then the kitchen after which I guessed was her bedroom where I presumed she had gone. My hard on was bursting in my pants and I thought I might as well use her bathroom to empty my load. I opened the door and was shocked by what I saw inside.
Ma’am was sitting on the toilet seat with her legs raised on the seat. Her saree was also raised uptil her waist and she had put her right middle finger in her hairy pussy and was masturbating with her eyes closed and moaning softly “Oh Avi…”
I smiled and thought to myself “Game On”
I quietly slid my pants down and entered the bathroom. Holding my cock in my hand I tiptoed towards her. I was now so close to where she was sitting that my throbbing cock was now inches away from her mouth.
Softly I whispered to her “You called me Ma’am”
She opened her eyes in shock and was startled to see me nude in front of her with my hard cock in my hand waving to her in full attention.
She was flustered and started to get up lowering her saree when I stopped her by saying “Please don’t do that Ma’am. I know you are horny for me and so am I. All my childhood I kept shooting my cum on my bathroom wall thinking about you sexy body. I have always wanted to have sex with you. And today seeing you finger fucking this beautiful gray-haired pussy taking my name, I know it’s a dream come true. So please don’t lower your saree.” And I put my hands on her bare knee and slid back her saree till her waist and stopped my hands on her soft thighs giving them a squeeze.
She moaned gently and said “Beta I had to pee very badly when we entered the house, but when I came out I saw you sniffing my panties I couldn’t control myself. And that is why I went back to the bathroom to finger my pussy before I lost control. But what you are suggesting is wrong. I am old, your mother’s age. Also I was your teacher. It is a sin for us to think this way.”
I put my face close to her and kissed her forehead. She raised her face to say something but I put my lips on hers and started kissing them. I put my hands around her back and pulled her in a deep embrace while sliding my tongue in her mouth licking her.
She tried to protest but when my hands worked their way to her breasts and started massaging them she lost her will power. I could feel her body from going stiff to limping in my arms and I knew she was ready. My tongue continued to suck her lips and her moist mouth as my hands went behind her back and unclasped her blouse. Removing it I started massaging her tits again over her bra. With a wet squelch I broke my kiss and whispered to her “Ma’am just relax and enjoy what is going to happen.”
She smiled and whispered back “ok. But at least let us get out of this smelly bathroom and go to my bedroom. I will be more comfortable for us there.”
I gestured for her to lead the way and she took my hand and started to lead me out of the bathroom. As soon as she got up from the toilet seat, I flushed for her and she turned back and gave me a sweet smile. “You are so nice, Beta”
I smiled back and said “At your service ma’am. Please think of me as your sex slave”
She blushed and guided me to her bedroom. Opening the door I saw her room was shrouded in darkness. She saw me looking around and asked “Do you want me to switch on the light or shall we fuck in darkness?”
Hearing her use the work fuck, blood rose to my cock and it started throbbing again. Seeing that she laughed and said “What happened beta? Havent you heard an old lady say fuck before”
I smiled and answered “No, ma’am. I haven’t. And it turns me on more so hearing you use it. And please switch on the lights. I want to see every inch of your sexy body when we make love?”
She smiled and switched on the lights and led me to her huge bed. She made me sit down and started undressing. I had already opened her blouse and she snapped open her bra and threw it on the floor. She then opened her saree from the waist and unravelled it too along with her petticoat on the floor.
She was about to remove the string of jasmine flowers from her hair when I stopped her by saying “Please don’t remove them. I love the smell of that in your hair. Along with the musky fragrance of your pussy, the pungent smell of your sweat and those jasmine flowers is just too sexy.”
She smiled and asked me to lie down on her bed. I too had stripped off my remaining clothes and lay down nude flat on my back on the bed. She climbed on top of me and straddled my waist as she lowered her face and like a hungry tigress devouring her prey, she started sucking my lips. I too kissed her back as my fingers started pinching and tweaking her big nipples.
She was teasing my cock with her closed legs as she continued licking me while leaking little drops of saliva in my mouth. Ufffff what a wonderful passionate kisser she was. My hands travelled all along her back to her ass. Stroking it, caressing her ass cheeks, I could hear her moan in my mouth. “Oooooohhhh that feels so nice Avi. It’s been years anybody has touched my naked ass.”
I tore my lips off hers and asked her “Who was the last person you had sex with?”
She smiled and looked at the wall behind her bed. I too turned my head to look at a picture hanging on the wall. It was a photo of her husband and her. Standing besides each other, they were smiling at the camera, dressed in fine clothes.
She looked back at me and said “Almost fifteen years have passed by since my husband and I fucked. And today you are going to quench that hunger which has been burning in my body for so many years.” And she shook the hair out of her face and kissed me again with such ferocity that I too was surprised.
After 10 minutes of wild kissing we broke off gasping for breath. She slided from top of me to lie down next to me panting wildly. Her chest was heaving, beads of sweat were running down from her neck to her tits. Her tits were moving up and down. I turned towards her and raised her arm over my head exposing her armpit. Pressing my head down I sniffed it deeply while my tongue started licking her armpit all the way till her nipples. She was purring contentedly while her hand had grasped my cock and was stroking it gently. After nuzzling and biting her nipples gently for a while I got up and went down on her.
Her eyes gleamed in pleasure when she realized I am going to lick her pussy. She said “Beta jaldi kar. Agar meri choot chatni hai to jaldi chat. Mera paani chootne wala hai”
I smiled and told her “Ma’am hold on for a few minutes more.” And buried my face between her legs. Her hairy pussy was covered with gray hair and I smoothened it and started licking and kissing. The sense of my tongue in her pussy aroused her so much that she moaned loudly and raised her hips up pressing my head still further between her thighs almost suffocating me. But like you know I love the taste of pussy and I too licked harder and deeper till she came. Her entire body shuddered when she did. And she fell back on the bed, limp and exhausted. Both of our bodies were drenched in sweat and her eyes were shimmering in joy.
“I am so happy, beta” she exclaimed between pants of hot breath “Masturbation is not half as pleasurable than actual sex.”
“There is more to cum, Ma’am” I grinned and told her
“Pun intended beta” She smiled and replied
“Once a class teacher, always a class teacher” I rejoined and slid my hand under her back pulled her towards me and started kissing her lips. She opened her mouth willingly and our tongues slid in and out as we frenched.
I asked her climb on top of me and as she did I slowly slid my cock in her very wet pussy. She gasped in pain and told me “Go slow beta. It’s been 15 years since my pussy has tasted cock. Go slow”
I obeyed willingly, wanting to prolong this act of pleasure for as long as possible.
I stroked her pussy in and out as she too got into the rhythm and brushing her breasts in front of my lips she too went up and down with me. After about 10 minutes she moaned softly in my mouth “Beta I am ready to cum again. Please shoot your cum in my pussy fast. I can’t hold it any longer.”
I too was ready to come and on hearing her words my cock shot It’s load of hot sperm in her pussy as I felt it tightening as she also came too. She dropped her body in my arms and just lay like that still on top of me kissing my lips.
After a while she got up gave me a smile and got dressed. I too got up and was wearing my clothes when she told me “Avi. This is happiest I have been in a while. Thank you so much.”
“Ma-am, I got to make love to my childhood crush. I should be thanking you” I said while kissing her lips again. “I will be back whenever you like. Here is my number. Please call me”
Wearing my shoes, I glanced at the watch. Hours had flown by like minutes and it was time to meet my family at the bus stop soon. I was about to leave when she stopped me by saying “Wait one minute. I have something to give you.”
I looked at her puzzled, wondering what she wanted to give me when she bent down and removed the panty she was wearing since morning. It was tan in color and was silky too. I grinned when I took it from her.
“It’s a gift so that you don’t forget me” She said.
I pressed her soiled panty to my nose and sniffed hard. “Forget you, I shall never Ma’am” and said my goodbye.
Part 14.
On reaching home I found the phone was ringing wildly. I answered it to find it was my mother on the other line.
“Beta I have some bad news. Your grandmother just called from our native place. Your grandfather had a heart attack and has passed away.”
Now I was very small when my parents had an argument with my parents and had separated from them. My paternal grandparents continued to live in our village while my parents had moved to town. One by one, my chacha and my bua too had moved away leaving them all by themselves. I had never met them but had heard enough of the stories about how my grandmother would mistreat my mother and so didn’t have any feelings them.
I shrugged my shoulders and said to Ma “What can we do Ma? It’s the circle of life”
“Haan beta, but there has to be a male member of the family to perform the last rites and your chacha cannot leave because of some factory problems. So you chachi, bua and me have decided that we shall go with you to perform the last rites.”
It was then that a brilliant idea struck my head. Just thinking about Nirmala chachi, Kanta bua, my mom and me together in one room was just what makes a perfect foursome.
“Are you there?” asked my mother, interrupting my horny thoughts.
“Umm yes Ma” I said, hastily putting my ideas aside.
“Ok” She said, go to the bus station and buy 5 tickets for the afternoon bus. If we are lucky then we will be reach the village by tomorrow afternoon in time for the funeral.”
“Err... Ma” I said “Why 5 tickets?”
“Arre beta, even Upasana will have to come na? After all she is the bahu of our house.”
My heart leapt with joy. 4 of the sexiest, horniest women I had sex with these past few days would be in the same room with me for at least 3 days. It was the happiest day of my life.
I went to my room and hurriedly packed my bag with the clothes I would need for the funeral. I lewdly hoped that I would not need much clothes for what had been running through my mind when the phone rang again. It was ma again.
“Ha good I caught you before you left to buy the tickets. Your grandmother called again. There is no servant in their house and asked me to borrow Nanda from your masi. So now buy 6 tickets.” She said.
My heart was beating at full speed and my cock was now bursting at my pants. “SIX women??” I thought. “Will I be man enough to fuck and satisfy six horny lusty women under one roof?”
“Avi, again you started day dreaming?” my mother scolded me. “ Listen when you buy the tickets make sure your chachi, your bua and your bhabhi are far away from our seats. Bus rides always make me horny. Book our tickets in such a way that our seats are at the last.”
I grinned at the thought of fucking in the bus and asked her “But Ma, what about the maid Nanda? Wont you mind her sitting next to us?”
She hissed on the phone “I wouldn’t mind a threesome, would you?”
I agreed immediately and made plans for me to meet them at the bus station while I would go and buy the tickets immediately.
After buying the tickets in the manner my mother had asked me to, I realized I still had 3 hours to kill before it was time for the bus to depart.
I was just thinking about what to do, when I had a voice call out to me “Avi, is that you?”
I turned around to see that it was my old college teacher Mrs. Sukhada Samprada. She used to teach me Hindi in college and even had given me private tutions. Now when I said old, please don’t misunderstand me. It seemed to me that she was old when I was a college boy. She would have been in her 50s now. She was quite tall with gray hair now. She would always dress in sleeveless blouses with quite a low cut giving ample view of her lovely cleavage. Her sarees would always be wrapped quite tightly around her waist and she would always wear a row of jasmine flowers in her hair bun. Whenever she would lean towards us college boys to correct our college books, I remember the distinct smell of her sweat mingled with the scent of jasmine.
As I looked around. Sure enough she was still wearing jasmine flowers in her hair. I smiled and said “Good morning Mrs. Sukhada. Yes it is me Avi. I am surprised you still remember me.”
“Ha Ha” She laughed and said “As if I would forget the one boy who was the naughtiest in college but also one of the most intelligent. We teachers often talk about you in college.”
I smiled and bowed my head in gratitude for her fond memories when I noticed she was lugging a heavy-ish bag behind her.
I asked her “Coming from somewhere Ma’am or going? That bag looks heavy please let me help you.”
She smiled faintly and said “Thank you beta. I have just returned from a teacher’s conference after 5 days. And since I live alone there is no one to help me with this heavy bag. But never mind, I don’t live far from here I will manage.”
“Not At All, Ma’am” I said after stretching my hand towards her bag. “It is my duty. And after all the troubles I have caused you in my college time with my mischief, it is my obligation to make sure I drop you home.”
While reaching towards her bag my hand innocently brushed by her breasts and I immediately saw a flush on her cheeks. With my head lowered to reach her bag, I could smell the same musky smell of her sweat mingled with jasmine flowers. The aroma of her sweat, along with my hand brushing her breasts, and seeing the damp circle of sweat on her sleeveless blouse under her armpit aroused me greatly. By now I am sure you know what happens when I am turned on.
And sure enough, there was a huge bulge in my pants and I felt like I was walking with a pole upright in front of me.
We started walking and I hoped she had not seen my erection. We chatted about college times as we walked and in a short while we reached her home. I stood outside while she opened the door with a bunch of keys which were hanging on her waist. Once she had the door open, I bid my farewell to her saying “Ok. Ma’am. Goodbye. Please take care of yourself.”
She turned around in surprise and exclaimed “But where are you off to? Are you getting late for an appointment or do you have a bus to catch to? I am so sorry I delayed you.”
“Not at all, Ma’am” I replied. “I had come to the bus station to buy tickets for the bus which leaves in the evening. You have not delayed me for any appointment at all.”
“So then come inside beta” She said. “After all let me offer you something to drink. You must be tired after lugging my heavy bag from the bus station. Please I insist come inside”
Now I could not refuse her and so I carried her bag inside her house. All the windows and doors were locked up and there was a musty smell in the house. She asked me to sit for a minute and she will be right back.
“Ma’am where shall I put this bag?” I asked as her bag was still with me.
“Oh sorry beta I forgot. Here you can put it on this table” She said pointing to her dining table.
As I swung her bag to put it on the table, it must have got stuck somewhere and as I placed it on the surface it snapped open. She must have packed in a hurry as quite a few clothes spilled out.
“Oh I am so sorry ma’am” I said as I bent down to pick up her clothes.
“Never mind beta” She replied in a hurried voice “Leave them there. Now please excuse me I must rush to the bathroom”
And so saying she rushed with a very peculiar walk as if she could no longer control her bladder.
I shrugged my shoulders and bent down to pick up the fallen stuff. To my utter delight I saw among a few other clothes there were her undergarments too. Silky bras and lacy panties. They were strewn about so I guessed they were worn. I ran my fingers through her bra first.
So soft it felt I touched my cheek to it. Turning it around I sniffed at the bra cup imagining her nipples touching my lips. I licked it but there was no taste to it. Putting it down, I picked up her lacy panty. It was bright red in color and had a slit too. Feeling it stiff I saw that there was still her sanitary pad in it. I had no qualms about female hygiene and put my nose to it too and sniffed it deeply. The musky smell of her panty filled my nose and my hard on was now bursting in my pants.
I heard a noise from inside and immediately left her undergarments back on the floor and went back to sit on the sofa. Twiddling my thumbs I sat there for 5 more minutes wondering where she was. I got up and went towards the direction of her bedroom.
The layout of her house was such that immediately after the living room was a bathroom and then the kitchen after which I guessed was her bedroom where I presumed she had gone. My hard on was bursting in my pants and I thought I might as well use her bathroom to empty my load. I opened the door and was shocked by what I saw inside.
Ma’am was sitting on the toilet seat with her legs raised on the seat. Her saree was also raised uptil her waist and she had put her right middle finger in her hairy pussy and was masturbating with her eyes closed and moaning softly “Oh Avi…”
I smiled and thought to myself “Game On”
I quietly slid my pants down and entered the bathroom. Holding my cock in my hand I tiptoed towards her. I was now so close to where she was sitting that my throbbing cock was now inches away from her mouth.
Softly I whispered to her “You called me Ma’am”
She opened her eyes in shock and was startled to see me nude in front of her with my hard cock in my hand waving to her in full attention.
She was flustered and started to get up lowering her saree when I stopped her by saying “Please don’t do that Ma’am. I know you are horny for me and so am I. All my childhood I kept shooting my cum on my bathroom wall thinking about you sexy body. I have always wanted to have sex with you. And today seeing you finger fucking this beautiful gray-haired pussy taking my name, I know it’s a dream come true. So please don’t lower your saree.” And I put my hands on her bare knee and slid back her saree till her waist and stopped my hands on her soft thighs giving them a squeeze.
She moaned gently and said “Beta I had to pee very badly when we entered the house, but when I came out I saw you sniffing my panties I couldn’t control myself. And that is why I went back to the bathroom to finger my pussy before I lost control. But what you are suggesting is wrong. I am old, your mother’s age. Also I was your teacher. It is a sin for us to think this way.”
I put my face close to her and kissed her forehead. She raised her face to say something but I put my lips on hers and started kissing them. I put my hands around her back and pulled her in a deep embrace while sliding my tongue in her mouth licking her.
She tried to protest but when my hands worked their way to her breasts and started massaging them she lost her will power. I could feel her body from going stiff to limping in my arms and I knew she was ready. My tongue continued to suck her lips and her moist mouth as my hands went behind her back and unclasped her blouse. Removing it I started massaging her tits again over her bra. With a wet squelch I broke my kiss and whispered to her “Ma’am just relax and enjoy what is going to happen.”
She smiled and whispered back “ok. But at least let us get out of this smelly bathroom and go to my bedroom. I will be more comfortable for us there.”
I gestured for her to lead the way and she took my hand and started to lead me out of the bathroom. As soon as she got up from the toilet seat, I flushed for her and she turned back and gave me a sweet smile. “You are so nice, Beta”
I smiled back and said “At your service ma’am. Please think of me as your sex slave”
She blushed and guided me to her bedroom. Opening the door I saw her room was shrouded in darkness. She saw me looking around and asked “Do you want me to switch on the light or shall we fuck in darkness?”
Hearing her use the work fuck, blood rose to my cock and it started throbbing again. Seeing that she laughed and said “What happened beta? Havent you heard an old lady say fuck before”
I smiled and answered “No, ma’am. I haven’t. And it turns me on more so hearing you use it. And please switch on the lights. I want to see every inch of your sexy body when we make love?”
She smiled and switched on the lights and led me to her huge bed. She made me sit down and started undressing. I had already opened her blouse and she snapped open her bra and threw it on the floor. She then opened her saree from the waist and unravelled it too along with her petticoat on the floor.
She was about to remove the string of jasmine flowers from her hair when I stopped her by saying “Please don’t remove them. I love the smell of that in your hair. Along with the musky fragrance of your pussy, the pungent smell of your sweat and those jasmine flowers is just too sexy.”
She smiled and asked me to lie down on her bed. I too had stripped off my remaining clothes and lay down nude flat on my back on the bed. She climbed on top of me and straddled my waist as she lowered her face and like a hungry tigress devouring her prey, she started sucking my lips. I too kissed her back as my fingers started pinching and tweaking her big nipples.
She was teasing my cock with her closed legs as she continued licking me while leaking little drops of saliva in my mouth. Ufffff what a wonderful passionate kisser she was. My hands travelled all along her back to her ass. Stroking it, caressing her ass cheeks, I could hear her moan in my mouth. “Oooooohhhh that feels so nice Avi. It’s been years anybody has touched my naked ass.”
I tore my lips off hers and asked her “Who was the last person you had sex with?”
She smiled and looked at the wall behind her bed. I too turned my head to look at a picture hanging on the wall. It was a photo of her husband and her. Standing besides each other, they were smiling at the camera, dressed in fine clothes.
She looked back at me and said “Almost fifteen years have passed by since my husband and I fucked. And today you are going to quench that hunger which has been burning in my body for so many years.” And she shook the hair out of her face and kissed me again with such ferocity that I too was surprised.
After 10 minutes of wild kissing we broke off gasping for breath. She slided from top of me to lie down next to me panting wildly. Her chest was heaving, beads of sweat were running down from her neck to her tits. Her tits were moving up and down. I turned towards her and raised her arm over my head exposing her armpit. Pressing my head down I sniffed it deeply while my tongue started licking her armpit all the way till her nipples. She was purring contentedly while her hand had grasped my cock and was stroking it gently. After nuzzling and biting her nipples gently for a while I got up and went down on her.
Her eyes gleamed in pleasure when she realized I am going to lick her pussy. She said “Beta jaldi kar. Agar meri choot chatni hai to jaldi chat. Mera paani chootne wala hai”
I smiled and told her “Ma’am hold on for a few minutes more.” And buried my face between her legs. Her hairy pussy was covered with gray hair and I smoothened it and started licking and kissing. The sense of my tongue in her pussy aroused her so much that she moaned loudly and raised her hips up pressing my head still further between her thighs almost suffocating me. But like you know I love the taste of pussy and I too licked harder and deeper till she came. Her entire body shuddered when she did. And she fell back on the bed, limp and exhausted. Both of our bodies were drenched in sweat and her eyes were shimmering in joy.
“I am so happy, beta” she exclaimed between pants of hot breath “Masturbation is not half as pleasurable than actual sex.”
“There is more to cum, Ma’am” I grinned and told her
“Pun intended beta” She smiled and replied
“Once a class teacher, always a class teacher” I rejoined and slid my hand under her back pulled her towards me and started kissing her lips. She opened her mouth willingly and our tongues slid in and out as we frenched.
I asked her climb on top of me and as she did I slowly slid my cock in her very wet pussy. She gasped in pain and told me “Go slow beta. It’s been 15 years since my pussy has tasted cock. Go slow”
I obeyed willingly, wanting to prolong this act of pleasure for as long as possible.
I stroked her pussy in and out as she too got into the rhythm and brushing her breasts in front of my lips she too went up and down with me. After about 10 minutes she moaned softly in my mouth “Beta I am ready to cum again. Please shoot your cum in my pussy fast. I can’t hold it any longer.”
I too was ready to come and on hearing her words my cock shot It’s load of hot sperm in her pussy as I felt it tightening as she also came too. She dropped her body in my arms and just lay like that still on top of me kissing my lips.
After a while she got up gave me a smile and got dressed. I too got up and was wearing my clothes when she told me “Avi. This is happiest I have been in a while. Thank you so much.”
“Ma-am, I got to make love to my childhood crush. I should be thanking you” I said while kissing her lips again. “I will be back whenever you like. Here is my number. Please call me”
Wearing my shoes, I glanced at the watch. Hours had flown by like minutes and it was time to meet my family at the bus stop soon. I was about to leave when she stopped me by saying “Wait one minute. I have something to give you.”
I looked at her puzzled, wondering what she wanted to give me when she bent down and removed the panty she was wearing since morning. It was tan in color and was silky too. I grinned when I took it from her.
“It’s a gift so that you don’t forget me” She said.
I pressed her soiled panty to my nose and sniffed hard. “Forget you, I shall never Ma’am” and said my goodbye.
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