Misc. Erotica HOT WIFE RICHA

[manigopal]

It was a Sunday morning and our society had an annual general meeting planned. Since I was part of the managing committee, I needed to go early so I got up around 7 in spite it being Sunday. Richa too woke up and we stayed cozying for some time before I proceeded with morning chores and exercising while Richa prepared morning breakfast for me. We were freshened up by about 9 when I left for the meeting which was going to start at 10am. Richa did some weekend chores and was relaxing at home watching television and having breakfast. As I was busy arranging documentation and other stuff for meeting along with other members, I noticed Mr. Nagarkar and Mr. Naidu around the place although they were not the core members of the society (their children own the flat in the premises). Both of them were known to many members so they settled their chit chatting. It wasn’t very unusual to have retired members of the family attending the meetings while the working men/women preferred relaxing at home. I didn’t pay any special attention to them until I saw Mr. Naidu swiftly moving out while Mr. Nagarkar stayed back. I walked out casually to check where he was heading and I was right in thinking that he was heading to our building.
 
I came back and texted Richa asking what she was up to. Somehow she responded quickly saying she was getting bored alone and might spend some time in bath. I didn’t tell her about Mr. Naidu heading our way as I wasn’t sure he was going to our place yet. But I mentioned her not to get bored and enjoy her time. She was somewhat amused and called me.
 
Richa: what happened honey? What’s up? Hasn’t the meeting started yet?
 
I responded in sarcastic note, “Nothing honey! Not yet, was just killing time! I hope you’re going to have good time in bath!”
 
“Someone at door!” she responded as I also heard our door rang.
 
“Alright! Have fun!” I said and disconnected the phone and entered the room again. I saw Mr. Nagarkar looking over me as he continued chatting in the room and that almost confirmed my suspicion. The two oldies seemed to have planned it well knowing I would be in the meeting and they were probably helping each other by keeping a watch on me.
 
Richa opened the door to find Mr. Naidu at the door and she instantly realized what I meant. She was somewhat baffled and Mr. Naidu seized the opportunity to enter our house. He grabbed her and hugged her tight before she could react or even close the door. But then he quickly turned and closed the door and bolted it from inside.
 
“Don’t worry! Bharat is busy in the meeting! And if he starts from there, I would be informed!”, he winked at her as he explained his strategy to her.
 
Having no option Richa walked her man to the living room towards the sofa. “You rascal!” she texted me back as Mr. Naidu quickly grabbed her from behind and threw her phone away. Richa was first pushed on the armrest of our sofa and received 7-8 slaps on her bums. Mr. Naidu lowered himself on my wife and started kissing her neck and back through the straps of camisole. Within minutes Richa’s torso was exposed to the old man who placed her on the sofa and got on top of her. Richa had mentioned earlier also that Mr. Naidu carry a particular smell with him that wasn’t her liking but here she was filled with it now. Mr. Naidu started kissing my wife’s lips while his hands were freely roaming on her torso and playing with her beautiful breasts. Richa still had her track pants and panty on but Naidu ji’s hand was reaching her down quite frequently. My wife was still quite passive but wasn’t protesting hard either. Mr. Naidu was successful in opening her lips and suck her tongue. It was giving him immense pleasure to lick her face completely before he moved his attention to her breasts and naval.
 
Being the south Indian guy, he was always fancied by naval but Richa didn’t have the biggest or deepest one. It was moderate and she shuddered when he poked his tongue inside her midriff and tried to push him away. It instantly earned her a slap and he commanded her to put her hands over her head. My wife obliged as she witnessed her breasts being licked and sucked by a 70+ guy quite lustily. It was driving her nuts but she was keeping her composure. When Naidu ji was content with the sucking he moved up again and asked Richa to lick him. My poor wife didn’t know how to say no and got into business again. She led Naidu ji to lie on the sofa and undid his kurta. The man looked quite amused as Richa started planting kisses on his hairy chest. She covered his chest and arms before moving to his face. It wasn’t her first time with him and she knew his likes. She went to his forehead and slowly came down to his lips licking every centimeter of his face and also offered her hanging melons into his palms to squeeze. Mr. Naidu made a very good use of his palms and kneaded her breasts as much he could while enjoying her juicy kisses. He instructed Richa to lick his shoulders and armpits as well. Richa wasn’t too comfortable sniffing and licking his hairy and sweaty armpits but she knew it used to turn him on so didn’t decline his command. Naidu ji would literally pinch her nipples hard when she would tickle his armpits with her tongue.