My Watchman’s Hot Wife, Aabha

Hi, I am a 24-year-old male (bachelor) from Mumbai but currently working in Bangalore. This story is about my first

Her name is Aabha. I am not sure about her age, but she is young and attractive. She is 5’6″ in height and very fair (Nepali). She is skinny but has some nice-sized breasts and a tiny cute booty.

I am 6 feet tall, have an athletic body, am brown-skinned and have an 8-inch tool. I was never really interested or attracted to her. I always saw her as my watchman’s wife and the mother of a child who was just 8 months old (guessing).

But one fine day, everything changed. I had just reached my apartment from work and was wondering why my parcel hadn’t arrived yet. So I went to the small room-like apartment of my watchman.

Instead of knocking, I just pushed the door as it was slightly open. As soon as the door opened, I saw Aabha breastfeeding her son. Both of her breasts were out on display. She was shocked to see me at first, but then she planned to act normal.

She asked me what I was looking for. I asked her if she had received any parcels on my behalf. She asked me to wait 2 minutes and got up. She didn’t cover her tits and started searching for my parcel. As soon as I pointed it out to her, she got it for me.

While she was walking toward me, I couldn’t help but check out her breasts. I hadn’t seen a woman naked in 7 months and was rather horny those days. I was lost for a few seconds. She called me ‘bhaiya’ to gain my attention back.

When I looked at her, I asked her why she didn’t give me the parcel when it arrived. She stood closer and showed me that the apartment number was not visible in the parcel. That’s why she didn’t know to whom it belonged.

I had nothing to say and was again lost staring at her tits. She smiled and asked me if I needed anything else. I replied no and walked away from the room. As I reached my house, I realised I was rock hard.

I couldn’t stop thinking about Aabha’s breasts. I knew she liked it when I was checking them out. Else, she would have covered them up, but she didn’t. These thoughts kept driving me crazy. I really wanted to touch and feel her breasts now.

To interact more with her, I thought I should hire her to cook rotis for me. It’ll save me time and help me talk to her regularly. I also noticed her husband left at 7 pm every night to work night duties at a different place to earn extra.

So at 7:30 pm, I used to collect rotis from her. I’d have a small conversation to get her comfortable and to know her better. Eventually, one day I went to collect rotis as usual. I noticed her door was slightly open again.

For some reason, I knew what I would see in a few moments. I pushed the door open and saw Aabha breastfeeding her child. She got up all happy. She didn’t bother to cover up her breast and walked toward me with the roti.

I was again stuck looking at her beautiful breast. I was speechless and happy. I finally got to see them again, but I wanted more than see them. After handing me my rotis, she just stood there and let me check her out. When I looked back into her eye, she turned around and started walking toward her child.

I gathered all my courage and told myself this was the right time to act. I held her hand. She turned around and asked what the matter was. I told her I wanted to check out her breasts for longer while I touched her nipples. She started blushing, and her nipples started turning hard.

I was about to suck on them. She stopped me and said she needed first to feed her child. I said fine, but could I feel them for a few more minutes? She asked me if I could meet her in an hour when she was done with all her work.

I went back in an hour. I asked her to come to my apartment as it was bigger and had more room than just a small living space. She came over with her baby. She put him to sleep in my living room and went to my bedroom.

While I closed the door, she asked me if I would only feel her breasts or if I would fuck her. I locked the door, said nothing and started making out with her. I felt every part of her body while I made out with her for 10 minutes. Slowly, my hands went to her pussy, which was soaking wet.

We both got completely naked and comfortable. We kept making out in a missionary position for a good 10 minutes. My dick was covered in pre-cum, and her pussy got wet (as our parts kept rubbing each other). She got close to my ears and wished her husband had a dick like mine.

I slowly changed the angle at which I was rubbing her pussy. With the right pressure, I slipped it in slowly. Her eyes started to move to the back of her head. She gave a soft moan, and as my dick hit the back of her pussy, her face turned red.

I increased the speed of my thrusting slowly. But suddenly, she gripped my dick real tight with her pussy. She asked me if I had a Condom. I said no, but I’ll order an I-pill for her after being done. So she let her grip off, and I kept hitting it.

We both came multiple times that night. We fucked in every possible position I could have thought of. Some of the fluids were flowing from her pussy to her ass. I used those to lube up her asshole, then push my dick in her ass. It was tight and felt like home.

At some point, I noticed she liked being in pain while we were at it. I grabbed her ponytail while I was hitting it in the doggy style. Slowly pulling it back, I spanked her ass real hard, which got her wet.

While fucking I bit many times on her nipples, ears, shoulders, back, and any skin I could get my teeth on to hear her moan in pain. Every bite got her pussy wetter, and my hard warm dick could feel a gush of fluids inside her pussy.

It felt really good to fuck another man’s wife, felt like I accomplished something. I was proud cause by the time I was done with her, she looked tired and couldn’t stand up or walk. She only kept saying, “I feel like I was fucked by an animal today.”

After we got done, I ordered an I-pill for her. We both took a shower and waited for the pill to arrive. After the delivery boy gave me the pill, I made her swallow it and fucked her one last time. I set the alarm for 6 am so she’ll be home before her husband reaches home at 7 am.

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