Welcome to my story, which is based on a real-life encounter that happened recently. This is Kaber, originally from Rajkot, Gujarat but living in Melbourne, Australia. The story is about my encounter with a married lady of age 36 (let’s call her ‘Kasak’). We will dive into the details later on as the story progresses.
I came onto Kasak’s profile through Instagram randomly and started following her. She followed me back and we exchanged likes randomly over a period of time. Despite being 36, and a mom of 7 year-old-son, Kasak looked like a college-going girl of 23-24. She was beautiful in the true sense. Without filters, she looked shining bright, well-toned body and curves that she hid underneath gracefully.
One day, she posted a really cute picture of her and I replied to her story saying, “You look beautiful.” Then I forgot about it and called it a day.
She replied to me the next day saying, “Thanks. Is this what you tell everyone randomly?”
I said, “I really don’t. But I couldn’t help and stop myself. Besides what is so wrong in admiring nature and everything it has to offer?”
The following conversation was as follows:-
Kasak: Who said ‘nature’ is up for ANY offer?
Kaber: Who said I want anything from nature? Sometimes you just admire the existence. Is that a crime?
Kasak: Definitely not, but you should know that I am married and have a lovely 7-year-old son.
Kaber: Of course, I know that. All those pictures of you and your family on your profile can’t be random.
Kasak: Quirky ha! BTW, what about me you liked so much that you are admiring so high?
Kaber: Honestly? A lot of things. The sharp jawline that makes me stare at your pictures. The silky smooth wasistline that you flaunt. The perfect shape and proportions of your body that make you sway when you walk.
Kasak: Oh my God. Looks like you have a sharp imagination. I wish my husband saw me like that and treated me like that. But thank you, I am overwhelmed.
Kaber: He is a fool to not realize what he is possessing. If only he saw you like I do, he would be obsessed with you.
Kasak (blushing): Shushhh now. I appreciate your way of looking at ‘Nature’, but I am a devoted housewife and a mother.
We kept on talking randomly over different topics and it seemed to me that she would be interested in finding alone time and a safe space to talk and chat.
Then one day, I told her that I was coming to visit my family in Rajkot soon and we should meet up for a quick catch-up over coffee or something.
Kasak: Umm….I do want to, frankly but, it is a bit difficult with my hubby and son having a busy schedule.
Kaber: A short coffee won’t hurt much. Besides, who knows when you or I will get the opportunity again?
Kasak: Opportunity? What for?
Kaber: To meet, what else did you have in mind? (winks)
Kasak: Shut up! Nothing. I will try my best to meet up for coffee.
We then decided to meet in a good, well-reputed restaurant called Imperial Palace. It was afternoon time as her hubby would be in the office and the kid would be in the school. She had a brief window for herself.
I reached at 2:30 pm and sat in one of the corner tables which is meant for two. She came wearing a blue kurti with her love handles visible and a bit long neck that made her cleavage visible just enough. She looked amazing. We greeted and sat down. We talked about life,
Kasak: Will you actually speak something or just stare at me?
Kaber: Shushhhh. Let me stare. Because if I do more than staring, then it would cause problems.
Kasak: I don’t think it would do anything to me. I honestly am a godly person. Never thought about any other man. And since I would not be affected, I don’t think you would enjoy.
I accidentally rubbed my legs against her on her calves. But I wasn’t giving out any expression. She seemed affected by it but tried fighting it hard and concentrating on the conversation.
Kasak: As I was saying..
I cut her off mid-sentence and extended my hands to wipe off some sauce smudged near her lips. As I was moving my thumb, I slowly traced the bhabhi’s lips and she froze. She was going through a lot of emotions in a fraction of a second. She couldn’t process what was going on.
Kaber: I think if you are too confident, then we should experiment it and give it a try.
Kasak: And how do you think we could do that?
Kaber: Are you kidding me? I thought you were smart. We are both adults and in the finest and safest hotel in the city. Let me get us a room and see what it does.
We then headed to reception and handed in our IDs. I paid for the room and we went upstairs. As we were walking in the lobby toward our room, I slid my hands across her slightly pump waist and pulled her a bit. The married bhabhi simply blushed and put her face down. I was getting tensed in my pants already.
We entered the room and I followed her. She put her belongings on the side and before she could comprehend, I pulled her from the hand and pushed her against the wall. She was facing the wall and her back was facing me.
Kasak: Let me freshen up a bit, I need to be mentally prepared as well.
Kaber: We will see about that.
After saying that, I put her hair onto one side and came really close to her neck. I was breathing heavily. My hot breath was bouncing against her bare shoulders. I was still holding her with my body pressed against hers. I then removed the knots of her top kurti from the back. It revealed a glowing white back. I kissed the skin on her back and slid my hands inside and onto the boobs. I kept kissing her skin and sucking behind her ears. Meanwhile, I was twisting her nipples with my thumb and fingers.
Kasak: You think you can get me, but this exotic piece is eatable by invitation only.
Kaber: Aha..Let me check.
I slid my hands under her bottoms. She was resisting for the sake of it but didn’t really make it hard for me. She kept murmuring, “Uuufffffff.. ommpphhhhh” as I reached her pussy. It was slightly covered with bush. I part her labia and pussy lips and dipped the tip of my fingers on her clit. It was soaking wet.
Kaber: Looks like I am already invited by the looks of it.
I grabbed the sexy bhabhi neck with her other hand, choked her slightly and started moving my fingers in circles. I started rubbing her pussy, smearing her own wetness all over it. I pushed my tongue inside her earlobe and made it wet as I inserted my entire finger completely in her. She let out a thundering moaning sounds, “Aaaahhhhhhhhhhhhh God, fuck..”
She turned around quickly and we kissed. Not just kissed, but we moved our lips on top of each other. I sucked on her both lips and tasted with my tongue. It was pure heaven.
Kasak: This better be quick, I have to be back soon.
Saying that, she removed my shirts like wild tigress. She kissed my neck, shoulders and chest. She was circling her tongue and trailing her tongue on my chest and she trailed all the way down to my navel. She sat down on her knees as she circled my navel with the tip of her tongue. While doing that, She removed my pants and underwear and took my rock-hard dick in her hands.
Kasak: Can’t believe I am doing this. (She said while stroking my dick to and fro.)
Kaber: I didn’t expect you to know how to do this.
Kasak: What did you expect?
Kaber: Traditional woman who will say God’s name all day. A very pious and dedicated housewife who will shy away from all this stuff.
Kasak: Well, that is me most of the time.
Saying this, she opened her lips wide and took my precum oozing dick head between them. She made it wet and started slurping on it. She spat on my veins and sucked my dick like a vacuum.
Her blowjob was one of the best given to me so far. I caressed her hair and pulled them lightly making her gag on my dick. She started leaking juices from her mouth which were a mixture of her saliva and my precum. But she didn’t stop. She continued making sounds of “gawk gawk gawk gawk” as if she were on a mission.
I started fucking the beautiful bhabhi’s mouth and told her that I will cum if she continued. She didn’t budge and blurted out, “Uhmm..” She started sucking me more hand and nasty. I pushed my dick into her mouth while pushing her head against the wall.
Kaber: Oh fuck, I am going to cum!
And in a second, I spurted out my juices while it was deep in her mouth and throat. She kept sucking like a good secret slut. She then moved her tongue on my pink dickhead, licking all the cum.
I caressed her hair and said, “See? You look so beautiful like that, with your mouthful of dick and cum.”
That’s how you worship and appreciate the beauty. In fact, if anyone saw her on the streets, no one could imagine she would swallow the cum like a slut. That contradiction turned me on about her.
I will continue the story in the next part. If anyone wants to get in touch then shoot me an email at [email protected]
Thank you, guys.