My summer vacations began and my parents asked me to go and meet my sister in Bangalore and hand over a few things to her that she needed. My sister was 3 years elder to me. My sister was doing her PG and she and another friend of hers had rented an apartment. The very thought of traveling in the summer and handing over a few items to her did not really please me. But it was over two years that I met my sister and I was keen on meeting her. My parents had decided that I should spend a week with my sister. When I reached my sisters flat at 3 in the afternoon, her friend opened the door. She introduced herself to me as Sangeeta. She called me into the one room flat. Sangeeta then explained to me that my sister had to leave urgently for some project related work and would be returning the day after tomorrow. She also told me that I was stay with her till my sister returned. She then asked me if I would like to have a cup of coffee for which I readily agreed. She went to the kitchenette and started making coffee.
While she prepared coffee I had a look around my sisters flat. It was a one room flat with a kitchenette, a toilet and one balcony. In the room were two beds with two study tables on either side of the bed. In between both the beds was a dressing up table. As expected, like my hostel room , the room was in a mess. When Sangeeta returned, she picked up all the items from a chair and dumped it on the bed. I sat on the chair and sipped my coffee. Sangeeta sat opposite to me and sipped her coffee. We got chatting. Sangeeta was funny and humorous. She was about five feet four, slim and very pretty. What attracted me to her was her breasts. Firm, taught and a hand full. Her nipples stuck out from the T shirt which she wearing. She told me that she was married and her husband was UK. She decided to complete her studies and this year in December, she would go and stay with her husband. She then told me that she would leave for the university and be back by eight. She asked me to relax, have what ever was available and in the evening while returning she would get some packed dinner.
After she left, I decided to have a bath. I undressed and went to the bath room. Over there Sangeeta clothes were lying scattered. This included her undergarments. Any way, I picked up all her items and arranged then neatly on the window sill. While handling her panty, I don’t know what came over me, I started sniffing her panty. It was a wonderful smell and I started getting a hard on. Quickly, I left her panty and had my bath. After a hot tiring journey and bath and the naturally cool city of Bangalore, I felt sleepy and lay on the bed that Sangeeta had cleaned up and fell asleep. I woke up at 6:30 in the evening and decided to go for a walk. By 7:45 I was back and within two minutes after me Sangeeta returned.
We started chatting and joking. She was a lady full of fun. After a while we had dinner and while I cleaned up the dishes, she changed into a nighty. After cleaning the dishes I came to the room and I was speechless. She was wearing a see-through nighty and some one had to be really blind not to notice her huge breasts and her hairy crotch . I hurriedly picked up my night clothes and went to the bathroom to change hoping she would fall a sleep. When I came out, she was combing her hair. She stooped combing her hair when I came out and again started chatting with me. I sat on my sister’s bed while chatting with her. She started joking as was usual of her. I was fascinated by her joviality and sight of her near naked breasts, nipples and crotch.
She suddenly got up sat besides me and threw an arm around me .Without giving me any time to react, she bent sideways and captured my mouth with hers and boldly thrust her hand into my crotch and started rubbing and fondling my semi hard cock and balls over my pajamas. She was shamelessly rubbing my groin, her tongue deep into my mouth. This went on for a while and when she felt I was fully hard from her actions , she suddenly withdrew back from the kiss , gave my cock one final squeeze and stood up.
She moved back a bit and stood a little distance from me, all the while staring into my eyes, as if trying to gauge my reactions. I looked up towards her for a moment but as my eyes met hers , I quickly put my head down , obviously not able to match the stare!
“Kabhi Kiya Hai Kisi Ke Saath?!”
“K…Kya” I looked up.
“Yeh!” Sangeeta quickly replied making an obscene fucking gesture with her fingers, still boldly looking at me. I was visibly shaken at this blatant display of the married lady. My face became beet red and just kept gawking at her with a feeling of disbelief ! “Arrey mein puch rahi hun kabhi kisi ladki ya aurat ko choda hai?!!”
“Chodna samajhte ho na? apne lund ka asli istamaal kabhie kiya”. She again made that obscene gesture with her hand as she teased me. The baffled look on my face was contradictory to the bulge in my pyajmas .Was I getting turned on subconsciously by such lewd behavior of the married lady!!!-and the bulge was obvious to the experienced eyes of Sangeeta as well. She decided to turn on the heat further.
“Kyon kabhi nahi choda na?!”
“N Nnahi!” I barely managed to whisper and looked the other way again.
“Toh kya haath se hi?” she said in a soft loving tone I was stunned to hear the last question. My very personally guarded secret ,which afforded me pleasure but about which I felt blameworthy and sinful as well was known to this forced spinster? I wished earth would split and swallow me up away from the piercing glare and questionnaire of this lady.
“Idhar dekho?!”
“Muth marte ho kya”?! This time Sangeeta’s tone was softer and huskier and concerned.
“Haan”
“Mujhe dikhao muth kaise marte ho!” Sangeeta came closer to I and almost whispered in my ear. She was now by my side on all fours .She started giving soft and sensual licks to my ear once again put her right hand on my cock “MMMM Muth maro na please!. Mein dekhna chahti hun..chalo aisa kartey hain, main apni phuddi tumhe dikhaoonge aur uske baad kaise tum muth maarte hain mujhe dikhaana” Rubbing my cock she moaned again before resorting to nibble at my ears. Her skilled administrations had intense effect on me, who was now supporting a maximum erection. Sangeeta went for the cord strings of my night wear and soon opened them. “Utho. Utaro ise”. I stood up and my pajamas fell down. I walked out of them. My cock was now tenting out from my white jockey underwear. Sangeeta caressed it from above my underwear and herself felt moist between her legs as she saw and felt a magnificent erect cock “But No! First things first!” She resolved. She lowered my underwear and my cock sprang up hitting her face. She liked what she saw. It was a lovely eight inches cock with a young teenager’s look on it with a nice pinkish glans. She adjusted her face and was soon sniffing the tip of my cock “mmmmmmm” she moaned loud enough for I to know the she was liking the smell of my cock.
“Mast Lund hai tumhara. Aur itni chotti umar walae ladke ke liye khub bada hai !” she said looking into my eyes. “Oui maa itni mota lund main ney kabhi nahin dekha. Is umar mein itna mota lund hai to jab mard banogey to kya hoga…agar theek sey isey istamaal nahin kiya to yeh kissi bhi aurat ki chooth phaad deyga. Pata hai isey kaise istemaal kiya jayega?” I just nodded negatively in dumbness. “You got to make a woman’s chooth ready for that thick penis of yours to make her enjoy. Come here” She took me to the bed, removed her nighty and parting her legs lowered my head into her V “Lo Ab ji bhar ke dekho meri Chooth!” Sangeeta moaned huskily. “Paas se dekho meri phuddhi” . She positioned me inside her legs in such a way that my face was just inches away from her hairy pussy. My excitement reached new dimensions at the spectacular sight of this sex starved lady. Not only was I beholding the object of my new found fixation, I could also smell a peculiar aroma coming out of it!. It was scent of a ripe and mature woman….. and it was having an stimulating effect on me. Surely the sight and smell was kindling some animal like passions in the hitherto naive me.
Through the widening V, I gradually saw more of her pussy up close. It was a round mound with curly hair. I now had spread her legs as far apart as they would go and was intently staring up her crotch. Cautiously, I moved my fingers towards her labial lips up her thighs. As I reached the first coils of pubic hair, I could feel the heat emanating from it. She had a plump pussy and large labial lips which were swollen and thick coated with a slippery fluid. The large swollen labial lips with a hood like cover that jutted out from her cunt lips seemed to have caught my fancy. My fingertips came into contact with the hot flesh. Gingerly I felt her swollen spongy labial lips and brushed them up and down and was running my middle finger up and down her slit very tenderly. I heard her moaning softly. I was running my fingers around her swollen labia lips and was tenderly squeezing her labial lips ands the hood like flesh with my fingers. Gingerly I parted the lips with fingers of both my hands and was looking inside intently, fascinated by the pinkish purple fleshy folds. I pushed my fore finger inside her cunt. She moaned softly and thrust her hips upward. ‘dabao usey…daro mat…achchee tarah chooh lo…katega nahin .’ I pushed my hand back on it. And with my two fingers started squeezing her labial lips. I was gently and tenderly massaging her clit between my thumb and fore finger. ‘Ahhhhhhhhhh’ she started moaning and involuntarily she caught one of my hands and placed it on her breasts.
I noticed a trickle of liquid dribble down from her cunt. I brought my other hand up and pushed both sides of her swollen labial lips away with my thumbs. I marveled at the concentric folds of glistening skin. ‘Oh, that’s wonderful. I can feel your breath. Go ahead, feel it, insert your fingers and feel me’ she said, as if reading her mind I stuck a finger into the hot wetness. It was soft, yielding, inviting. She twitched as I moved my finger around. In and out I thrust my finger tenderly. I spread the vulval lips apart with my fingers and looked into her cunt. I continued squeezing her labial lips, spreading them apart and feeling them. All the while I was inches away from her crotch. Sangeeta in the mean while was holding my head firmly and was running her fingers through my hair. ‘achchaa laga’ she said after a while. ‘Yesss kitna garam aur chiknaa hai’ I said
“achchaa, ab tum mujhe muth maar key dikhao..main ney apni phuddhi dikhayee, ab apna promise poora karo…muth maar key dikhao” I was dumb founded. I had no option but to masturabate. Slowly I caught my penis and started masturbating. “Hai ram…main tumhare sammne nangi baithee hoon, meri phuddhi tumhe dikha rahi hoon meri phuddhi chudwai key liye tayyar hai aur tum muth maar rahe ho kya jamaana aa gaya..sharam nahin aati, tumhare taney huey lund ke saamne ek chudwaaney key liye pyasi tadapti phuddi ke saamne muth maar rahe ho” Feeling guilty, I immediately stopped masturbating.
“bura mat mano, aao, meri phuddhi ko kareeb se dekho” she said as she caught my head and thrust it down between her legs. I was now staring straight at her hairy cunt. She thrust her hips towards my face, forcing me to accept her cunt into my mouth. I started kissing her cunt . Soon, my tongue was sucking on the hood of her clitoris. I found that little bump of flesh located right at the front of her cunt. I started to stroke it with my tongue. “That … that is my clit,” she gasped, “yeh daana aurat ko khoob tassali deta hai. Chuso usey harder … harder!”, she cried, as she spread her legs wider to let me get a better angle. As I kissed her clit, I could feel that she was wet all over her legs. I stopped briefly to taste this fluid, and thought that it tasted musky. I licked it from her thighs, and followed it upward until again my tongue was centered on her clit.
This movement elicited a more audible groan from her. “aaahhhhh chuso aur apni ungli meri phuddhi mein daalo aur dana chooso”, she exclaimed in a really husky voice. I found her love hole. Sticking my finger into it, I suddenly realized that this was the source of those sweet tasting love juices as her juices were now coated on my finger. But, before I could explore that fact further, Sangeeta started to hump her crotch against my face. Her stomach muscles started to contract, then expand, as she seemed to try and swallow my finger with her cunt. Her hips swayed back and forth, pushing her cunt against my finger and her clit against my tongue. “meri chooth ko ungliyon sey chodho aur daana chuso”, she told me. As I did so, I realized that her body movements became synchronized to my finger movements.
The faster I moved my finger, the faster her body responded. By now, her breathing had become very audible. In fact, she was panting as if she had just completed a long run. I tried to stop and pull my face away from her love mound, but she pushed it right back, so I continued to finger her love hole and lick her clit, doing it harder and faster all the time. Her breathing now was a rasping intake of air. Her body was jerking around so much that I wondered how she could remain standing. “haaaaaai maaaa oooooooohhh !”, she yelled, as her body jerked violently up and down in front of my face. I suddenly felt my hand becoming drenched in her love juices, as they nearly squirted from her hole. I tried to suck it all up, but she moved too wildly for me to follow with my mouth. Her inner thighs became drenched with that great tasting wetness. I licked that sweetness from her thighs and her cunt as best I could once she slowed down. My ministrations to her thighs seemed to work. After a few moments, she calmed down. I could feel a keen sweat on her body, especially the small of her back. She pushed me back from her, still shaking noticeably.
“dekha kis tarah sey mainey enjoy kiya..ek minute, peshaab karti hun Jor sey peshaab aa rahi hai”. She stood up and went to the bath room. Without bothering to bolt, leave alone locking the bath room door, Sangeeta began peeing with some force, making sure, the noise of her piss hitting the waters of the bowl was loud enough for me to listen. I was between her legs watching her pissing in front of her. My eyes were fixed at the groin of Sangeeta. I couldn’t believe that a very private and basic bodily act like urination could have an erotic effect on me!
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