Fucked Milf Landlady On First Visit

I live in the financial capital of India, Mumbai, the city of dreams. Mumbai, the home of Bollywood, is indeed a place where dreams come true. My dream to have a fuckbuddy also came true with my Milf landlady.

This incident was from 2017. I was looking for a new apartment to rent in Mumbai, close to my workplace. I found an ad for 1 BHK apartment in my budget and called the number.

On the other side was a catholic lady. She sounded dominating and strict. She told me about the apartment and some rules she had about maintaining the property. She informed me that she could show it to me later if I agreed with her terms.

Due to work, I decided to visit the apartment on Saturday. She agreed to show me the apartment in the evening. My office is closed on Saturday. So I spent the entire day watching movies (and some porn too). I took a quick shower, checked with the lady to come over.

She confirmed she would meet me at the apartment in 1 hour. I changed into casual wear and booked a cab to that place. On reaching the place, I could not locate the exact building. So I called her again. She was already at the apartment and guided me to it.

The entrance was a small gate that was not easily visible because of cars parked outside. Anyways I reached the apartment and rang the doorbell. She opened the gate. Before exchanging the pleasantries, she told me she had given me the exact location, and I should have easily located the house.

I apologized to her for the 5 minutes delay. Though it should not have mattered, she was strict like a school principal. She invited me inside. This was when I realized how incredibly sexy she was. I guessed she was in her late 40s and 5’6″ tall. For her age, she had a dusky body.

She had a good amount of flesh in the right spots. Her shoulder-length hair gave her a chic look. Like many catholic ladies here, she was wearing a straight skirt. It looked more like one you wear at the party that ends just above her knees. It accentuated her ass which was swinging as she moved towards the couch.

When she sat, she saw me looking at her and made a hand gesture to sit. So I sat opposite her. She was wearing a dolman top which was hiding her boobs. But I could say they looked good. Renting a house in India involves an interview-like process.

So she asked about my job and family and again told me about the rent and rules (no illegal activity, no loud music, etc.). She was very bossy, knew what she wanted. She then gave me a tour of the apartment during which I was stealing glances of her ass. I liked what I saw (apartment and ass).

We came back to our place on the couch. She told me she lives a few buildings down. This is her childhood home, where she lived with her parents before her marriage. She got married to her high school sweetheart from the neighborhood. Her father passed away 2 years ago.

Another guy was living in the apartment for a few months who just vacated it. She informed me that she has some things of her parents stored in top cabinets that are locked. I could not use those cabinets. She had 2 kids who recently moved to the US for higher studies, and her husband has a business here.

She was a teacher but left the job 10 years ago to take care of her kids as her husband’s business was also doing well. Now she is enjoying her hobbies of painting and pottery. She is also spending an hour exercising. I remarked it shows on her, and she doesn’t look like she is in her late 40s.

She stared at me but, seeing me smile, she was normal. She told me she was 51. She asked me about my hobbies. I told her I attended some pottery class with my ex and liked it. But I don’t get time to attend classes now. I go to the gym, to which she too remarked it shows.

As she was sitting crossed leg, I could see her smooth and thick thighs. I was staring at them. It was about 45 minutes by then. I told her I liked the flat and would shift soon. I then told her I should leave now as she may be getting late. She gave me a quizzical look.

I told her that from her dress, I thought she might be heading out to meet friends. She told me she planned to drink wine at home as her husband was out with his buddies. She dressed well as it was a Saturday evening, and she felt like it.

While saying so, she rubbed her hands on her hips like straightening her skirt. She said she didn’t get to meet many people after leaving her job. She then asked about my plan to which I said I didn’t have any. I’ll head back and watch movies.

She then asked me if I wanted to visit her house and see the pottery she had done and that they always had drinks at home so I could enjoy it. She doesn’t have any friends who share that interest. So she wanted someone to acknowledge her art.

While my heart wanted to go, my mind made me say I couldn’t come. But she insisted a few times and said we would both do the same things individually. So rather do it together and talk about our common interest. By then, her hand was on my biceps, and I felt a little squeeze. I finally accepted her offer.

We walked over to her apartment. It was on the second floor of the building. As it was an old building, stairs were the only option. She was walking ahead of me. Since she was wearing her sandals now with a small heel, her ass was right in front of me. I wanted to feel it there itself but resisted the urge.

On reaching the floor, she unlocked the door and entered. I followed and sat on the sofa. She went to the kitchen and asked me what I wanted to drink. I told her a beer was good. I was admiring the interiors of the house. It had beautiful paintings on the wall and pottery items on cabinets and shelves.

She got wine for herself and cold beer for me and sat on the same sofa turning towards me. I complimented her about the well-decorated house and how beautiful those painting were. She asked about the pottery class I attended, what I learned and made in class.

Then she asked about my gf. I told her we broke up a few months back. Since she was wearing a skirt and turning on the sofa was uncomfortable for her. She bent one leg and put it on the sofa to become comfortable (maybe it was instinct at home).

But because she sat like that facing me, her inner thighs were visible to me. They were distracting me during the conversation as I kept looking at them every few seconds. I was on 2nd beer, and she, too, got a refill of her wine. Now I got hard due to continuous ogling of her thighs and her touch while chatting.

My dick was pressing against my jeans. I got up and walked to the paintings and started admiring them. She came and stood behind me and explained her work to me. Then we came to a vase that was kept on a low stool and had some intricate work.

So I bent to get a look. She did the same while explaining her art. But this way, I got to see inside her top (unintentional) and very closely for the first time. Her boobs were firm for her age, with not much sagging. I got a clear view of her cleavage as her lace bra was not doing very well at hiding things.

Then I started watching other things by leaning, and she too leaned, and I stole a few glances. My dick was continuously hard. I gulped my remaining beer, and she got me another. We then sat back on the sofa. This time she was sitting closer to me and in the same position.

She asked me if I liked everything. She emphasized ‘everything,’ and I just nodded. She asked me what I liked, and I started to talk about paintings. She then kept a hand on her thighs and moved her skirt up, and said, “I was asking about this.”

I was dumbfounded and could not speak anything. She continued, “I had noticed you have been looking up my skirt since when we were in the other apartment. So tell me if you liked it. I also know that you have got a good view inside my top too.” Regaining my sense, I told her, “It looks perfect. Everything does.”

She moved forward and kissed me. I placed my beer on the table and pulled her to me. I started kissing her vigorously. She took a few seconds to realize then moved her hands around my neck. We embraced each other while kissing continuously.

She was biting my lower lip and then opened her mouth so that the kiss was perfect. We kissed for a few minutes. My hand was rubbing her back and slowly making its way to her ass. As I reached her ass, I couldn’t help but squeeze it tightly.

She broke the kiss, looked me in the eye, and said, “I know you liked my ass the way you were me climb the stairs. I saw the bulge in your pants then.” I pulled her over me, and she sat with her legs on either side of me. We started kissing again.

While she played with my hair and my one hand busy holding her ass, I moved my other hand inside her top and started playing with her boobs. My hands were cold from holding the beer bottle, and it gave her a shock. She then started moving her tongue over my ear while my hands were exploring her.

Since she was sitting over me, she could feel my bulge on her ass. She was moving her ass, giving me pleasure. But also discomfort as my dick was inside the jeans.

She then stood up, turned around with her back towards me, and removed her skirt. I never imagined that a lady her age might wear a thong, but that was her choice for the panty. She bent down to pick her skirt and teased me more by moving her hand on her ass.

I held her waist and pulled her back. I licked her ass and then gave her a good spank. She jumped at it, then I moved her thong aside and licked her hole, which made her squeal. She then turned to face me. She was still wearing her top and sat on her knees.

Meanwhile, I have already removed my belt and unbuttoned the jeans, which she removed entirely. She removed my underwear with a grin on her face. She gave a happy nod upon seeing my 7.5” long and thick erect dick. She started by licking its head and then licked it entirely till the base.

She winked at me and started giving me an excellent blowjob taking me all in. She was playing with my balls with the other hand, all the while looking into my eyes. After 5 minutes, it was all too much for me. I was about to explode in her mouth when she abruptly stopped and stood up.

She stood facing me and removed her top and bra. I, too, removed my shirt. She held my hands and took me towards the bedroom. Upon reaching there, I pushed her on the bed and dragged her pussy to the edge. It was my turn to return her the pleasure of the excellent blowjob she gave me moments ago.

Her pussy was shaved with a very small patch of hair at the top. She was already very wet. I started by gently moving my tongue over her labia. But I soon dove right in with my tongue exploring her pussy. I then started playing with her clit.

My other hand was fondling her boobs. When she was close to orgasm, I stopped to give her a minute. I asked her to get on her knees. I inserted 2 fingers in her pussy while licking her ass and hole. She was moaning loudly on the pillow.

I increased the fingering speed and then inserted my thumb in her ass. It made her orgasm hard. I dropped lower to put my mouth on her pussy and drank her cum.

Moments later, she got up and took my dick in her mouth. I asked her for condoms, and she pointed to the nightstand. I took one out, and she paused, sucking, put it on, and started taking me deeply again. Once I was hard, I told her I wanted her ass. She just turned and was shaking her ass.

I held her waist and, having lubricated her hole with saliva earlier, put my dick at the opening of her hole. I pushed and was about 3 inches in. She was in pain due to my thickness. So I didn’t push for a few moments, then I pulled out and entered with more force.

I moved one hand to play with her boobs, kneading them and pinching her erect nipples. When her pain subsided, I moved my hand from her boobs to take support of her waist. In 1 hard push, I was all in her. When she got accustomed to my thick dick inside her, I started fucking her ass.

She was also enjoying it and started moving her ass and moaning loudly. She brought her hand down and was playing with her clit. After a few minutes, she told me she would cum, and as I had not cum till then, we both came together. When it was limp, I slid my dick out of her ass.

I removed the condom and asked her to clean me up. I sat on the bed. She went down on the floor on her knees, took my dick in her mouth, and cleaned me.

She was visibly tired and told me she had not experienced this in years as her husband was not so active now. Then I remembered her husband was out with his buddies and maybe back soon. So I stood up and told her we should clean up and leave.

She smiled and confessed that she lied about her husband being out with buddies. He was out of town. But she didn’t say that earlier as she was not sure how she wanted this night to progress. She had an evil smile on her face. So, I started fucking her mouth and choking her.

I made her stand and started feasting on her boobs which I didn’t pay much attention to yet. She lay down on the bed, and I kept sucking her nipples and tracing her dark areola alternating both boobs. My hand then reached her pussy. I was again playing with her.

She had not felt so much pleasure and was continuously moaning slowly. I was hard again, so I wore another condom and entered her pussy. I started fucking her deep, and her hands were on my back, pushing me forward. Then we changed position.

She came on top of me, held my dick in her hand, and guided it inside her pussy. She was riding me, and her melons were jumping wildly. I couldn’t believe the strict catholic lady was riding me so well. I started thrusting from below. We got into a rhythm, and she came quickly.

But I continued fucking her below as she experienced a long orgasm. After a few minutes, I was close and told her so. She stopped riding me, turned around such that her ass was close to my face. She removed the condom and started sucking my dick, taking it deep in her mouth.

I supported myself on my elbow and started to tongue fuck her asshole. She increased her speed. Soon I exploded in her mouth, which she swallowed completely. She, too, came once more due to tongue fucking that I gave her. She finally lay down next to me. We slept nude that night, cuddling and kissing.

The next morning when I woke up, my clothes were kept folded near the edge of the bed. I put them on quickly and found her sitting in the dining area, sipping her tea. She smiled, seeing me. I joined her there and poured myself a cup. She was wearing a knee-length robe.

She told me the wine and my gentleman act made her lose all inhibitions, and she had a good time. I told her I, too, enjoyed all that we did last night. We kissed again after having tea, and I left soon after that.

Next week I shifted to the apartment for which we met. When her husband was out of town, I spent my nights at her place. She would come to my place when her husband was out with his friends or in the office. We continued fucking every week.

This is my first story about the horny house owner. Please send feedback on [email protected]

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