Hi readers, I am Rajvi from Surat. I am currently working and residing in Ahmedabad. I am 27 years old, 5’7 height, light brown eyes, and long hair. I am 36-30-34. The story I am going to tell you is a real incident of my life which happened 2 months ago with a 62-year-old mature man Bharat.
I stay in a rented flat with my friend. One day a new couple came to stay in our opposite flat. When they shifted to that flat, I and my friend went to meet them as they were new to town and they were our neighbours. That was the first time I saw Bharat. I am much more attracted to a mature man than to a young guy.
As soon as I saw him, I was awestruck with his personality. He was 5’11, fair, handsome, well-built (not muscular though) with a moustache. He has a personality that can attract anyone.
They welcomed us. We introduced ourselves to each other. That was when I came to know that Bharat used to stay at Ahmedabad. But because of his job, he was settled in Mumbai. He was retired now and came to Ahmedabad to settle again in his retired life. He has a married son, a married daughter and another son who were working in Mumbai.
In a few days, we got familiar with each other. We used to greet each other whenever we meet in the apartment. One day, I and Bharat came across in a lift and we were alone. I noticed that he was staring at my breasts in the lift. I liked that he was noticing me but I never wanted to show him that I was attracted to a mature man like him.
After that day whenever we met, my mature neighbour used to look at my assets. As I liked that, I started teasing him by wearing tight t-shirts to show my assets more clearly or by wearing loose low-neck t-shirts to show him my cleavage or by wearing shorts in front of him.
One day aunty came to us and told us that she was going to Mumbai as her grandson was ill and she will return after a few days. She told us to take care of uncle with lunch and dinner as the uncle doesn’t want to go to Mumbai. I was happy that I had a chance to know my mature neighbour man more.
That evening after returning from the office, I went to his flat to ask him what he would like to eat? We talked for a few minutes. That was the first time we talked properly.
We talked about each other’s life and work life. That evening, he came to our flat for dinner. I wore a loose low-neck t-shirt to tease him more by showing him my cleavage while serving him food.
The next day was a Saturday and my friend went to her native place Anand (Gujarat) for holidays. I was all alone. I went to his flat the next morning to give him breakfast and invited him for lunch. I told him to come early as my office time was at 11 am on Saturday also.
At around about 10, he came to my flat for lunch. I was wearing a loose low-neck t-shirt and leggings. We talked a bit. He asked me about my boyfriend. I told him that I don’t have any boyfriend. He said he is shocked that I don’t have any boyfriend. I replied that nothing to be shocked about that.
I noticed that whenever I bent to serve him food and dishes, he was looking at my cleavage. After a few minutes of lunch, he told me he wanted to use the washroom. I showed him the washroom attached to my bedroom. He went inside and locked the door.
I was looking at the clock as I was yet to get ready for the office. Then he came out. I told him to wait in the drawing-room and I went to get dressed for the office. I went to my room and took my bra to wear but I was shocked to see a stain on my bra. I realized that it was his cum! My mature 62-year-old neighbour had jerked himself on my bra!
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Then I thought of teasing him and proceeding a little further. So I wore the same cum-stained bra. I went out of my bedroom wearing that bra and leggings and excusing of finding my shirt. He saw me in that stained bra. He kept staring at my breasts. He was feeling guilty. I could see that guilt in his eyes.
He stood up said sorry and went to his flat. I laughed after he went. I went to my room, changed my bra and clothes and went to the office.
In the evening when I returned back from my office, I knocked on his door and told him to come at 7 pm for dinner. He came at 7 pm to my flat. I told him to sit in the drawing-room. I was in the sleeveless t-shirt and pajama and he was in a t-shirt and jeans.
During our dinner, I asked him about his personal life with his wife. To that, he replied saying it was going smoothly. I asked him whether he had a girlfriend. He said he is 62 and too old to have a girlfriend. I told him it is nothing related to age.
He was not speaking anything except replying to my questions as he still seemed to be feeling guilty. After dinner, I told him to give me company. He happily agreed.
We sat on a sofa to watch TV I sat beside him. For the first few minutes, he did not speak anything so did I. Then he broke the silence and said, “Look Rajvi, I am really sorry for what happened in the morning. I couldn’t control myself in the morning when I saw your cleavage. Please don’t be angry at me or don’t tell anyone about it.”
I told him to calm down and I said it’s ok and natural and I will not tell anyone. He asked me why I wore that stained bra and came out? I replied I was just teasing him.
He said, “You can’t even imagine how much I had to control myself watching you like that. Every time I look at you, I lose my senses and I am not able to control myself.”
I said to him, “I know you were staring at me and my assets. So I did all that to tease you.”
He asked me, “You like me staring at you?”. I replied, “Yes, I like a handsome mature man like you a lot.”
Hearing this, he placed his left hand on my right thigh. An electric current passed through my body. He told me, “Rajvi, I liked you from the day I first met you.” I replied, “Same here.”
My mature Indian neighbour then came closer to me. I closed my eyes. We were so close that we could feel each other’s breath. He then put his lips on mine and slowly started kissing my lips. I opened my mouth and let his tongue enter my mouth. Our tongues started playing with each other.
My one hand was on his chest and the other was running in his hair. He was rubbing my breast with his hand. After a few minutes, we broke the kiss. I told him to go to the bedroom.
I went and locked the main door and went inside the bedroom. He came behind me. As soon as we entered the bedroom, he held me from behind, slid my hair to my shoulder and started kissing my neck. His both hands were rubbing my back so hard at that time and I was moaning, “Aaaaahhh”.
At the same time, he was licking my earlobes. Then he turned me around and started kissing my lips. Our tongues were playing with each other once again. My right hand was caressing his hair and left hand was holding his dick through his pant.
He started kissing my ears, cheeks, eyes, and neck. I was holding his head with both hands now. He then removed my t-shirt and pajama. I was only in a bra and pantie now.
He started kissing my breasts over my bra. I was moaning, “Aaaaahhhhh ahhhh..”
Then I removed his t-shirt. My hands were running on his bare hairy chest. Yes, he was very hairy. I was kissing his lips like there was no tomorrow and caressing his hairy chest.
Then I licked his neck and slowly moved down to his hairy chest. I kissed on his hairy chest and started sucking his nipples. He was moaning.
After some time, he removed my bra and panty. I was totally naked in front of this mature Indian man. He held my both boobs and started rubbing them. He took my right boob in his hand and started sucking it. I kept moaning. My hands were running in his hair and his one hand was pressing my other boob.
He sucked my boobs one by one. Then he came up and started kissing my lips. While kissing each other like mad, I removed his jeans and underwear.
Now he was totally naked in front of me. We both were totally nude. He turned me around and pushed me towards the wall of my room. He slid my hair from my shoulder and started licking my shoulder, neck, and earlobes from behind. His hands were pressing my boobs and my hand was playing with his dick.
Then he took my face from behind and started kissing my lips. His dick was touching my ass crack at that time. He turned me around and gave me a tight hug.
We were naked and hugging each other so tightly that even air couldn’t pass between us. We hugged like that for a few minutes. His both hands were running through my bareback and his dick was touching my thighs.
I then moved down kissing each part of his body. I kissed his thighs and then took his dick 7″ dick in my hand. I stroked his dick and kissed the head of his dick. Then I slowly licked and sucked it. His hands were holding my long hair. He was moaning and stroking his dick into my mouth. I licked his dick balls and his dick again.
He then took me in his arm and made me lie on the bed. He came on top of me and started kissing my lips, and neck. Then I got on top of him and was kissing him. I licked each and every inch of his body.
Then he rolled me over and came on top of me again. He went down and started sucking my boobs one by one. My hands were running through his hair and I was moaning at that time.
He went further down and started licking my stomach, navel, and thighs. Then he kissed my pussy! It was already wet. Soon, he started licking my pussy which made me moan loudly. After a few minutes, he turned his dick towards me and told me to lick it.
So we got into 69 position and I was sucking his hard 7″ dick. Meanwhile, he was licking my wet pussy non-stop. I was moaning so loudly in between.
After this, he came on top of me and kissed me so hard. Slowly, he took his dick and placed it at my pussy entrance. Then he inserted his dick in my pussy and slowly started stroking it. I was moaning and my hands were scratching on his bareback. My legs were wrapped around his waist.
The 62-year-old mature man started fucking me faster and I was moaning more and more loudly. Within minutes, he was fucking me so hard. I was kissing his lips and my boobs were swaying to the sides wildly.
After 4-5 minutes, he told me he was going to cum. Then he took his dick out from my pussy and cummed on my stomach and fell on me exhausted. We both were wet with sweat and cum.
Then I slept on him for a few minutes and then we went to take a shower.
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