Hi, hello and welcome back dear readers to the scribbling world of JJ. To keep ourselves from the boredom of lesbian stories we are on the brim of a classic mature relationship story. This incident took place in my life when I was 30 years old & till today I am yet to experience the kind of wild sex that I had experienced in my life. Her name is Chaaya and I happened meet to meet her at a fitness center in Anna Nagar where I went to have a work out. A memorable fucking experience that I would even remember in my death bed.This is an extraordinary episode in my life. It was a time of growth and transformation, a sort of rite of passage if you will, that began when I met an amazing woman named Chaaya just a few days after my 29th birthday. She lived in the same area as me in an apartment building that was a stone distance from where I stayed Kilpauk Chennai. It was at the fitness center that we first met. She was then, by the way, 48 years old. In spite of her age Chaaya looked marvelous. Indeed, I had her down for at least 18 years younger than she was. She was tall and full breasted with hips showing just a little middle age spread before merging down into a wonderful pair of long tapered legs. Chaaya had an exotic feature. She kept her hair trimmed short and colored and neatly tied up. She also had the most expressive and sexiest pair of eyes I\u2019d ever seen. They fairly smoldered with sensuality while her full red lips more than complimented them. Her always-radiant smile showed even, well cared for teeth under a pair of high cheekbones, all set in a complexion always flushed with health but also marked by age. What wrinkles she had though, were mostly laugh lines at the sides of her eyes and mouth. But to me they made her more attractive for the character and warmth they added to her already strong, confident looking face. <\/p>\n
Chaaya came to the gym regularly too and otherwise kept her in very good shape her posture was always perfect and her muscles finely toned. In spite of the odd wrinkle and bit of loose skin you would expect to see she was remarkably attractive and, quite literally, statuesque. After sharing a few conversations during workouts, something clicked between Chaaya and me. We found we had many similar interests and opinions, liked many of the same authors and even shared some of the same tastes in music. I was quite surprised to find myself relating so well to someone of her age. There was also a spark between Chaaya and I to be sure, but given our age difference I thought the lust was all coming from me. I marveled at being so turned on by someone of her years but being young and na\u00efve, I thought she might be offended if I said anything and I did not want to lose her friendship. I was in no way going to risk that just because my young hormones raged every time I saw her. Right from the beginning I also found myself enamored of Chaaya. It was not just her body either, as nice as that was. It was her whole being. She exuded a kind of sensuous charm almost effortlessly; in the way she carried herself, spoke, smiled and gently touched my shoulder or knee whenever we met, parted or whenever either of us said something funny or dramatic. Then there were her eyes. Making direct eye contact with Chaaya was deadly. You could feel her sexual energy penetrating the very fibre of your being as you gazed into those bedazzling black eyes.It wasn\u2019t long before she was inviting me for evening tea after our workout I would go to my place to wash change then join her in her apartment. There we would alternate with the cooking and cleaning up and then spend a good hour or two together in warm and delightful conversation. I was off work due a bike accident & had to be in rest while she was a voluntary <\/p>\n
Retired high school history teacher. This happy state of affairs therefore allowed us then to spend as much time together as we wished.Chaaya was quite motherly towards me when it came to my back pain, always ensuring my comfort and offering to help me with any heavy chore I had to do. Getting the kind of attention was a whole new experience for me. I reveled in Chaaya\u2019s kind attention to my needs. I even wondered for awhile what life would have been like had she been my mother instead.We had become fast friends and felt totally at ease in each other\u2019s company, that is if you discount the steamy sexual tension that always existed between us, and that forbidden, almost shameful lust that plagued me during every one of our encounters. Chaaya was not old enough to be my mother; Nevertheless, I loved being in her company but felt confused and guilty sometimes too.Almost from the beginning Chaaya steered many of our conversation towards sexual matters, which used to drive me crazy. She was a widow with a son aged 24 years who had settled off in Canada as a commercial pilot and refused come back to India and stay with his mother. Chaaya\u2019s eyes would then go big and round as she told me details of her young age encounters and explained how strong her sexual nature was compared to that of most of her friends. She was never explicit. She only hinted at the naughty bits but that served only to make her stories more tantalizing. She appeared to have experienced a very full and active sex-life with her husband and was certainly not shy about sharing it. <\/p>\n
It was pouring rain one day when I decided to skip the gym and called her to say I would be dropping in for dinner that night. As usual after having dinner we were chit chatting I was so taken with Chaaya\u2019s sexual confidences when ever we touched the sex subject when she went on to explain her encounters I looked into her eyes at that moment and saw her warmth and sincerity. This sharing between us only served to deepen our bond and to stoke our smoldering passion for each other. Chaaya cried when she related the story of her husband\u2019s death, and how she\u2019d cradled him in her arms as she drifted into oblivion. More than anything I wanted to reach out and hold her at that moment, but I dared not. Eventually of course, our passion for each other was bound to break through our best efforts to hide it. Our feelings for each other finally became stronger than our mutual fears of being rejected. Chaaya, it turns out, was as scared as me. An 18 year age difference after all, does give one cause for caution.That day was memorable day for Chaaya, I noticed upon entering, had on thin cream colored cotton top and a denim skirt. When opportunity presented a glimpse I also rather quickly spotted that today she was not wearing a bra. In fact, I could now and then make out through the thin fabric of her top the darker shades of her large nipples, especially when they were erect, as they all too frequently were. Then, and not for the first time in her company, I got an instant hard on.Wearing only shorts my erection was very hard to miss so I tried to hide it by sitting close up to Chaaya\u2019s kitchen table. I fought with both lust and embarrassment as I continued to catch glimpses of two large succulent big brown nipples through her top and felt my rock hard cock throbbing with unrequited desire. I fervently hoped against hope that she wouldn\u2019t notice me staring or somehow spot my aching hard-on. I was out of luck on both counts.\u201cWould you like some more coffee?\u201d She asked me smiling, bringing my gaze instantly from her chest to her face. A wicked little grin appeared there. Busted! She\u2019d caught me looking \u2013 damn! I knew it and she knew it. I immediately mumbled a yes please while madly wishing I could curl up somewhere <\/p>\n
And just disappear. Moments later she was at my side pouring coffee and, as I turned to allow her access to my cup, she saw it. I was mortified! Then it was her turn to blush bright red as I frantically tried to cover myself with my hands.\u201cOh God Chaaya, I\u2019m sorry!\u201d I whined wondering just how the HELL I was going to get out of this one. \u201cPlease don\u2019t be offended!\u201d I begged her. Chaaya stood frozen for an instant, one hand flat against her cheek as she stared in astonishment at my rampant cockstand. Finally, putting down the coffee carafe, she looked directly at me.I couldn\u2019t help it. I broke out laughing and Chaaya joined in. The tension was broken but clearly the moment had yet to resolve itself.\u201d I told her as our laughter receded. \u201cI \u2013 i\u2019ve been very attracted to you since we first met and I just didn\u2019t, uh, well, think that you\u2026\u201d\u201c\u2026Could possibly be interested in a witty, handsome and charming young man like you?\u201d She finished for me, with a chuckle. \u201cNooo, of course not!\u201d She drolled mockingly. \u201cChris, I\u2019m very attracted to you too. But i\u2019ve been so afraid our age difference would\u2026 that you would find me\u2026 well, too old and wrinkled and not at all the sort of girl a young fellow like yourself would ever want! Surely you must have dozens of girls your age after you.\u201d\u201cNo, Chaaya! No one\u2019s chasing me!\u201d I exclaimed. \u201cThat\u2019s how I was feeling! I mean, uh, that you\u2019d think I was way too young for you. Oh Chaaya, no! No never!\u201dS-So, does that mean\u2013you do? Uh, want me I mean?\u201d She asked tentatively.Chaaya\u2019s nervousness took me completely by surprise. Here all this time she\u2019d been feeling just as anxious and scared as I was and I never picked up on it! <\/p>\n
Of course she would be scared, I realized. I felt like a complete, dumb school going kid. Chaaya\u2019s question still hung there between us, as if suspended by a single strand of hair like the sword. I looked into her anxious eyes as I contemplated my answer, knowing full well that I wanted her more than any woman I\u2019d ever met in my young life.\u201cOf course I do,\u201d I said simply. \u201cAs if you can\u2019t tell!\u201d I said looking down at myself in full display, \u2018three shorts to the wind\u2019, if you will.\u201cCome here then,\u201d she said, taking me by the hand and stepping back to make room for me to stand. \u201cCloser\u201d she whispered as I stood up. We looked briefly into each other\u2019s eyes then brought our lips together for our very first kiss.The feeling of finally holding and kissing this woman, the object of my feverish desire these many weeks, was electrifying. Gently I wrapped my arms around her as our lips met and parted and our tongues began their slippery dance around each other. Her lips were so full and soft against mine that I gently bit down on each one as if to test their lush reality. I stayed glued to them for what seemed like hours. Our mouths remained wide open to each other as our tongues probed and tangled erotically together. Finally we broke apart and stared at each other with astonished passion in our eyes. Then she moved her hand down and began slowly stroking my monstrous cock through my shorts.\u201cOh my God!\u201d She sighed still looking into my eyes as she now gripped my cock in her hand. \u201cThen, is this all for me?\u201d She said with big round expectant eyes. I thought my poor prick would burst from the pressure if she stroked me any more. I had never had an erection like this one!\u201cEvery inch and more,\u201d I panted. \u201cYou just don\u2019t know how badly i\u2019ve wanted you to have it!\u201d I groaned as her touch continued. Then, in fulfillment of any number of lustful masturbation fantasies, I reached out and cupped both her big pillow breasts in my hands. Her nipples were as hard as little rocks against my palms. I reveled in their feel and wanted desperately to suck them into my eager mouth. \u201cAre these for me, then?\u201d I asked her as I watched her <\/p>\n
Eyes close and her head roll back. Chaaya moaned softly as my hands continued to gently squeeze her soft tit. \u201cOh that feels good Chris,\u201d she whispered to me. \u201cIt\u2019s been so long\u2026\u201d She took both my hands in hers, pressed them briefly into her chest, then started moving backwards. \u201cThis way Chris, into my bedroom. Right now!\u201d She ordered.I followed her instructions eagerly. Once inside she sat at the foot of a plush queen size bed that was covered by a fantastically pretty spreads that had bouquets of pastel shaded wildflowers printed on it. White lace curtains adorned her bay window while her dark oak furniture blended superbly into her beige patterned wallpaper. Like Chaaya herself, the room was elegant and classy.\u201cStand there for a moment,\u201d she instructed me as she started to unbutton her blouse. \u201cI saw you staring at these so I want to give you a good look.\u201d So saying she let the thin cotton garment fall open and slide off her shoulders. Cupping a breast in each hand she held them up to me. \u201cDo you like my titties?\u201d She asked with a little grin.\u201cChaaya, i\u2019ve died and gone to heaven. They are magnificent!\u201d I said in all sincerity. Her breasts were big and beautiful with only a slight sag betraying their age. Her dark brown nipples were huge with elongated tips that stood proud of her aureoles by a good inch. My mouth fairly watered in anticipation of having them between my lips. I moved to touch them but Chaaya stopped me.\u201cIs there something wrong?\u201d I asked her. Oh no, is she backing away now? I shuddered in a moment of internal panic.\u201cNo, no Chris!\u201d She answered \u201c I just want a chance to look at you as well. Get undressed for me love, and let\u2019s see that big monster between your legs!\u201d She laughed. In a flash I stood before her naked, my pulsating cock standing fully upright against my belly. I loved her casual playfulness. Sex for me has never been so lustrous with women my own age.\u201cSweet Chris!\u201d She cried. \u201cYou\u2019re huge! And it\u2019s so beautiful! Oh my!\u201d She exclaimed as she lightly grasped my rigid \u2018monster\u2019 in her hand. \u201cLet me just play with it awhile,\u201d she requested.Chaaya reached out with her other hand and gently began stroking my balls. <\/p>\n
Meanwhile her other continued running up and down the length of me, stroking my throbbing prick slowly and lightly, savoring its feel.\u201cIt\u2019s yours to have and to hold for as long as you like, Chaaya. My God, I don\u2019t believe this is happening!\u201d I said in amazement. \u201c i\u2019ve had you in a thousand fantasies and now you\u2019re here with me and it\u2019s really happening? Hey, you can play with him forever. I think he likes you!\u201d I laughed to her. \u201cHmm\u2026\u201d she purred. \u201cI like him too! The skin is so soft yet you are so hard underneath it. An iron cock in a velvet glove!\u201d She giggled. \u201cAnd the head! Such a wonderful big hat he wears!\u201d She cooed at my circumcised glands.Chaaya was thoroughly enjoying herself and I delighted in being able to give her such pleasure. So did my cock, which was coming way too close to coming!\u201cStop a minute honey. Please. I don\u2019t want to cum yet,\u201d I said, staying her hand for a minute. \u201cBesides, I want to see the rest of you too!\u201dI stepped back as Chaaya rose slowly from the bed. Undoing a clasp and running down a zipper at her side, she let her knee length denim skirt fall to the floor. She was completely naked underneath.\u201cNo panties,\u201d she giggled. \u201cI kind of had my hopes up about today.\u201d\u201cSo I see! Chaaya, you look incredible!\u201d I said with complete sincerity. She blushed at my compliment and held a hand to her face.As she stood there I took in her whole visage, from her beautiful, expressive face down to her heavy breasts, her flat stomach with just the hint of a matronly roll, to her neatly trimmed patch of dark pussy fur with the fold of her pink labial lips just poking through. Her long sinuous legs were held <\/p> \n\n
Together at the knees almost coyly. I moved towards her, then placing my hands lightly on her shoulders I looked directly into her sparkling dark eyes.\u201cI think I\u2019m in love with you Chaaya,\u201d I said to her with a smile. \u201cI never thought this moment would come and now that it\u2019s here I never want it to end.\u201d I embraced her warmly, relishing the feel of her nakedness against my own.\u201cHush now, baby,\u201d Chaaya whispered into my ear. \u201cLet\u2019s take it slow and easy. One day, one thing at a time. Right now we need to fuck our brains out!\u201d She laughed, hugging me tightly.Mildly shocked and titillated at her profanity I attempted to lift her off her feet only to have my back remind me that I wasn\u2019t quite healed yet. \u201cOw!\u201d I cried. Chaaya jumped out of my arms.\u201cOh baby, are you alright? You shouldn\u2019t try to lift an old cow like me in your condition!\u201d She admonished.\u201cSome cow,\u201d I replied with a chuckle. \u201cBut you\u2019re right. I need to be more careful.\u201d\u201cLie down!\u201d Chaaya ordered me, taking charge of the proceedings. I moved to the side of her bed and lay down on my back. She quickly joined me lying on her side beside me. \u201cYou let me do all the work for now,\u201d she said gently but firmly.Being pampered was a totally new experience for me. It seems my back injury had at least one positive aspect! Until this time I had just assumed men did most of the work while their partners simply accepted what was given. With Chaaya I was learning what making love was truly all about. Chaaya began with a long passionate kiss, then licked and nipped her way down my throat to play magical little games with my nipples using only her teeth and tongue. This was something I had never experienced before. <\/p>\n
It was enchantingly pleasant. She next looked up into my eyes and, with an evil little grin, grabbed my cock and began kissing her way down to it, pausing excruciatingly long at my navel. Finally she raised her head, moved near the foot of the bed, looked me straight in the eye and lowered her mouth onto my waiting phallus.Chaaya moved her mouth up and down my cock rapidly, sending bolts of ecstasy through me with each in and out movement. Then she paused, looked up at me and asked \u201cDo you like it?\u201d My groan was all the encouragement she needed. She plunged back to work as the first body wracking shivers of an immense orgasm began.\u201cI\u2019m cumming soon, honey!\u201d I warned her in case she wanted to pull away but her movements only became more urgent. I realized she wanted me to cum in her mouth and with that thought I began to ejaculate my hot cream down Chaaya\u2019s eager throat. My entire body shook with convulsive shudders as I erupted into her. She never stopped pumping and she must have swallowed what felt to me like a 100 milligrams of sugarcane juice.Finally her oral ministrations to my twitching cock slowed and stopped. She moved herself up beside me, hugged me and gave me an enormous kiss. I could taste the salty tang of my cum in her mouth and felt deliciously wicked as I savored it.\u201cChaaya, oh babe. You are wonderful!\u201d I panted into her ear as we embraced. \u201cHold me,\u201d she murmured. \u201cJust hold me for awhile.\u201d I wrapped myself around her tightly and rocked her gently in my arms. After many blissful minutes she pulled away from me and smiled.\u201cAren\u2019t we awful?\u201d She grinned. I laughed and dragged her back to me.\u201cAbsolutely depraved! Now it\u2019s your turn,\u201d I said wishing to brook no argument. \u201cLie back and let me explore your incredible body, honey.\u201d She rolled obligingly on to her back.I began with a passionate kiss while feeling Chaaya\u2019s fulsome breasts and toying with her long stiff nipples. She moaned as I tweaked and pulled them. My hand moved lower across the smooth expanse of her belly, down to tangle my fingers in the soft underbrush of her pussy. I <\/p>\n
Lightly stroked her labial lips and felt the little nub of her clit under my finger as I stroked away softly, eliciting from her a gasp of passion each time I did so. Chris, that feels so wonderful!\u201d She gasped into my lips as I continued to kiss and fondle her now juicy sex. \u201cGo inside!\u201d She panted. \u201cFuck me with your fingers. Yes lover boy! Hard inside me! That\u2019s it! In my hot cunt! Don\u2019t stop!\u201d She commanded. \u201cOhh Chris!\u201d She moaned as I complied with a will.Her language burned in my brain as my lips followed the trail blazed by my fingers. I quenched my first burning desire by capturing each of her magnificent nipples in my mouth and rolled, tongued and sucked them into submission. My hand was still busy between her legs, masturbating her with two fingers inside her surprisingly tight, hot and soaking wet sheath. I moved my mouth lower and joined my hand at the juncture of her long legs, both of which were now spread wide open for me.As my head drew near her thrusting pussy I inhaled her musky scent then began licking her clit as my fingers continued their fast rhythmic fucking. Chaaya tossed and turned her head, crying out in pleasure as I worked away at her delicious cunt and hard little clitoris.\u201cFuck me hard!\u201d She called out. \u201cFuck my pussy hard Chris! Your fingers feel so good! Oh God, lover boy! I\u2019m cumming so hard!\u201d She cried. I could feel her orgasm approaching as I continued my total worship and veneration of her grinding wet sex. Chaaya began sobbing in pleasure as her first climax charged through her body. Her back arched completely off the bed as her mouth yelled out a totally silent scream that that finally gained volume as the waves of passion began to dissipate. I started to slow my hand but she urged me on. \u201cOh God, Chris! I\u2019m cumming again!\u201d She wailed, this time trapping my hand hard between her legs with both of her own. <\/p>\n
Again she was lifted off the bed as her body contorted and shook with the power of her second orgasm. Slowly she began to settle back down onto the bed, taking in deep lung full of air as she did so. I held her tightly around her hips as her body peaked and crested. We lay together that way for several minutes, not wanting the moment to end.Finally sitting up Chaaya pulled me to her lips. \u201cThat was wonderful, darling, Wonderful!\u201d She repeated into my mouth as we kissed and she licked her juices off my face. She was still trembling with orgasmic aftershocks as I laid us both gently back down on the bed and cuddled her close to me. \u201cHow is your back?\u201d She asked me with a worried expression.I laughed. \u201cJust fine love.\u201d I cherished her caring and concern. It was so sweet and so different from the way other women had treated me, especially my last lover. Shanthi had been a selfish little bitch, who thought only of her own pleasure which, I began to realize, was typical of the women I\u2019d chosen to love.\u201cHmmmm, you are an incredible woman Chaaya,\u201d I whispered in her ear. \u201cI want to make you happier than you\u2019ve ever been before. How can I help make that happen?\u201d I asked her.\u201cIn bed or out?\u201d She smiled.\u201cBoth,\u201d I said \u201cBut i\u2019ll start with bed.\u201d\u201cThen fuck me,\u201d she said urgently. \u201cLet me get on top. That will be easiest on your back. Then talk to me while we fuck. Tell me how you like it. Don\u2019t be shy!\u201d She admonished, kissing me lightly and grabbing my now stiffening prick and pumping it to full stand.\u201c, yes!\u201d I cried. \u201cGet on me. I\u2019m dying to feel my cock buried inside your hot little pussy!\u201d With that, Chaaya moved down my body, gave my erect prick a few quick sucks then straddled my thighs. Taking my throbbing dick in her hand she squatted over the head and guided it inside herself. As I entered her she shuddered and began to move <\/p>\n
Herself up and down my rock hard cock, causing an incredible sensation identical to being sucked off. \u201cI learned how to do this watching porn videos,\u201d she giggled as she pumped away.\u201cOh, my sweety, Chaaya, fuck me!\u201d I panted. \u201cYour cunt is so hot and tight! Fuck me, honey!\u201d I gasped. The sensations were incredible. I reached up and grabbed her swaying tits. \u201cI love your titties honey! They\u2019re so big and your nipples are so hard!\u201d I told her as I fondled and squeezed each one. \u201cYou don\u2019t know the number of times I jacked off imagining myself here now squeezing your big tits and fucking your hot cunt!\u201d I hoped Chaaya liked my running dialogue. She did.Chris, I love it when you talk to me that way!\u201d She panted, coming close to climaxing once again, as was I. \u201c\u201dOh fuck me lover! Drive your cock deep inside me!\u201d Oh! Oh! I\u2019m cumming lover! Cumming again! Ohhhh! Ohhhh!\u201dHer words sent me over the edge and I came with her, pumping yet more cream, this time deep inside her. I had never experienced an orgasm like it. I felt completely joined to her in body, mind and spirit. When our tremors and shivers began to subside she collapsed against my chest and began sobbing with pleasure. Her hot tears dropped onto my chest as I held and caressed her, never wanting to let her go.\u201cOh Chaaya, I love you so,\u201d I murmured into her hair. \u201cI never knew it could be like this. I am so grateful!\u201dAnd I was. Through my friendship with Chaaya, culminating in our lovemaking, I had rediscovered my manhood. For years, I realized, I had been searching for my motherly acceptance and love through relationships with selfish, indifferent and often cruel copies of her. If I could make one of these women love me I believed, I could finally love myself. I would be complete. Chaaya, through her caring and compassion, taught me what a futile quest I was on and what a real and complete woman truly was. The other women in my life, including my sad mother, had no love to give. Chaaya had it and gave it to me in abundance, freely and without condition. \u201cChris, darling, this is a two way street,\u201d she told me, wiping away her tears. \u201cYou make me feel so wanted, so sexy. After my husband died and the years passed I wondered if I would ever be pleasing to anyone again. <\/p>\n
I know we can\u2019t have a conventional relationship\u2026\u201d I began to interrupt. \u201cNo. Listen to me Chris. We take this a day at a time and, no matter what else happens, we remain friends. But a conventional relationship? Be realistic. Let\u2019s just enjoy what we have to the fullest.\u201dBeing young, I wanted to plunge ahead into a full romance. Chaaya\u2019s wisdom knew that wasn\u2019t going to happen. As the days went by we grew closer and enjoyed some of the best sex of our lives. Yet at the same time Chaaya at least understood that my life was still before me and that hers was coming to a close. In time I began to understand and appreciate the nature of my relationship with Chaaya in the way that she did. We had come into each other\u2019s lives at a difficult time of transition and we had helped see each other through to the other side. If we tried to hang on to the sex and romance we would risk damaging or even destroying what we had so carefully created and healed in each other. Our wiser natures prevailed. Besides, Chaaya refused to have sex with me if I was seeing another girl! \u2018Cheating\u2019, of course, was not in her book.Chaaya\u2019s son now wanted to have her beside him in Toronto & parallel to it I had got a job at Al- Jubail city in Saudi Arabia which I reluctantly took up. That was year for which every soul on this earth was looking forward to, it was the millennium. Exactly eight years later I am still searching for a woman who was everything to me. Even today when I travel through the street where my Chaaya lived I <\/p>\n
Take sometime to look around if she\u2019s anywhere around but unfortunately there\u2019s no sign of her. Will I get a chance to see her again only time can tell, until then send me your comments and feed backs to <\/p>\n \n\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"
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