Fucking Vidya, My Beautiful Neighbor

Hi readers. This is my first story on XIS about a beautiful woman I used to fuck. Vidya. When I started college in Chennai for 4 years, I never thought that would be so amazing. Right now my college is over and I am back to my native place Indore.

Oh, I forgot to introduce myself. My name is Sameer and I would very much appreciate your feedback. Feel free to contact me on [email protected] I am a well built tall enough guy. Like to please others as much as possible.

So I started college. But I never wanted to be in a hostel. So I thought of renting a flat nearby. On one lucky day, I went to see a flat. It was good, moderately priced and well furnished. But that all didn’t matter to me at all. My motive was already set.

When I entered the building, this beautiful lady was walking down the stairs. She was holding her child with a calm, world forgetting (made me forget the world around me) smile on her face. She was the most beautiful women I ever saw in my life. And I tripped on the stairs!

I stood up again and she passed by me giving a smile. As if she knew I tripped because of her. As if this happens with her a lot. I have always been a boob guy. Oh, God! She had such amazing boobs. They looked like 34d. As she was slim and sexy, they were looking really big on her.

They must have been post-pregnancy boobs as the child was just 8-9 months old maybe. She looked like 28-30 years old. To describe her assets. She was 34d- 30- 36 fair compared to other South Indian ladies. Her boobs were looking damn soft. They were trying to come out from her thin blouse.

And her ass it was so round and perfect. I bet she had that beautiful v-shaped gap between her thighs. So after this incident, I went up and I was all set to rent this flat without even seeing. All that was going on in my mind was- I want her. It was for 5k and the very next day I rented the house.

I started looking for her in the building every day. Generally, I started with the park of the building for 2 days at different times. But I didn’t see her there. Then I saw the list of people on the board below my block. There were many names of women. But how do I know which one is she?

4 days passed still I didn’t get a glimpse of that beauty. So I waited. I don’t know why but Friday seems to be a lucky day for me. In the morning the milkman came. I was never the guy who wakes up early. But that day I somehow woke up and opened the door for milk.

And to my utter surprise, she was there next door in a purple nighty looking like a goddess just woke up. With her curly hair looking so beautiful that I was staring at her like aww. And then I came back to senses by some weight in my hand. The milkman just poured the milk into my container. And she went inside.

That was all and my dick got so hard by that time. I asked the bhaiya that does he come daily at this time only. He said yes and I went inside. Now my plan was to wake up daily to take the milk and see her daily. Maybe talk to her like this. For 2-3 days I did this and masturbated daily thinking of her memory.

But this was just not enough. I wanted more. I thought of starting to talk to her. One day just after milkman went. I said, “Excuse me.” She was about to close the door. Then she stopped and said, “Yes.”

Me: Hi, I am Sameer. I shifted here a few days ago.

She: Hi!

Me: I wanted to know about the milk. Is this good quality? Coz I don’t know what is good and bad in this. (deep inside I wanted to know about her breast milk)

She: Yes this is moderately good milk. I know bhaiya for 2 years. He is trustable.

Me: Oh okay. Thanks. (I am also trustable dear). So you have been living here for 2 years?

She: Yes. We came here when we got married.

Me: Oh that’s nice.

Suddenly her husband came to the door. “Vidya. What are you doing?”

She: He is our new neighbor. I was just telling him something.

He: Okay. Make me some tea. Would you?

She: Okay it’s nice to meet you. Bye.

Me: Nice to meet you too, Vidya. Bye.

As soon I said her name. She just stared at me like she was thinking something. But then she went inside. I intentionally said just her name. No bhabhi no didi. Nothing. That whole day. All I could concentrate on her name. Vidya. Such a sweet name. The next day I kept an eye on her.

And in the evening she went to the park and a shop. I followed her. And I acted like we coincidently met in the park.

Me: Oh hi. How cute is he! Aw, chota baby. How are you? (on seeing her child)

V: (she smiled) He is very good.

Me: How old is he?

V: He is 10 months now.

Me: That’s very good. He looks very healthy.

V: Yes, after all, I am her mother.

She was in a good mood that day. Then I petted the child some more and I went back to the house. Now I used to go to the park daily and have some little talk with her. But she seemed not much interested in me. Then one day someone knocked on my door in the afternoon.

I opened the door and there she was. Troubled, panting, worried and she said, “Please help me.”

Me: Yeah Vidya. What happened?

This time calling her Vidya didn’t affect her at all. Maybe coz she is right now focused on her child or maybe we had some friendship developed.

V: Aashu (her son) has a fever and his father is not picking up the call. Please help me. I don’t have any doctor’s number. Can you please do something?

Me: Yes I will bring a doctor. Please don’t worry. Everything’s gonna be fine.

Then I went quickly and brought a doctor home. After some time the baby got some relief and went to bed. Then she came to thank me. (I was still in her house, obviously).

V: Thank you so much Sameer. If you hadn’t been here, I don’t know what I would have done

Me: (advancing towards her and holding her hand firmly) Don’t worry. I am always here for you.

She got uncomfortable and pulled her hand back and said thank you. Then I gave her my number for an emergency. She gratefully noted it and I went. That night I got a message from her that her baby is good. That fever was just a one-time thing. I showed utter happiness and love for the baby.

We talked some more. This messaging started to happen often and mostly at night. We kind of became good friends and started going to her house to play with the baby. She also liked it. One day she kept the baby with me and went to take a bath. I went near the bathroom and got a smell of her soap.

It got me really excited. It was a very expensive soap maybe. But I wanted to see her naked. I thought a lot and then I just went and pinched the baby. He started crying so loudly that even the neighbors could hear. As I have expected she came running out of the bathroom in just a towel wrapped around her body.

Her beautiful white thighs were visible to me and the bust of her boobs was looking even bigger. And she took her baby in her hands and started to caress him. I went close to her and also started caressing the baby. I could never forget then what happened.

The baby pulled the knot of her towel which was there pressed in her cleavage and suddenly the towel fell down. Holy mother of god. She was completely naked in front of me. The woman of my dreams. Her boobs were perfect round with brown nipples and a good 2 inches areola.

My dick got super hard then and there. In the state of shock, she turned around and accidentally showed her ass and bareback. As I have had imagined she did have that v-shaped gap between her thighs. I got a look at her pussy. It was super brown down there and her lips were big.

Generally, that happens with older women or really sexually active women. And suddenly she shouted, “Sameer! Give me my towel and look away.” I got scared. And I gave her the towel. She ran inside and I went home. I masturbated 4 times that night thinking of her round milky boobs and her pussy lips.

My dick started to hurt but I was scared and could not face her next day. So I bypassed every way of meeting her. 2 days passed and I kept on masturbating. Then one afternoon I came from college and she was just there in the lobby. She gave me a smile and told me to come to her after lunch.

So I went to her house. She told me that she’s okay with what happened that day. I said I’m sorry to keep staring at you.

V: It’s all right Sameer. I am used to people staring at me.

I got a feeling that this might be the right time. I gathered a lot of courage and thought of speaking my heart out today.

Me: Yeah you should be. Because people tend to stare at real beauty.

She blushed a little but controlled it.

V: Oh, do you think I am beautiful?

As soon as she said this. I just knew. I’m getting lucky today. And guys that day was again my luck day Friday. Holy shit.

Me: No.

V(confused): What?

Me: I think you are sexy too. That day I saw what a perfect lady looks like.

She blushed totally this time.

V: Oh come on. I am not that perfect. I wish to be.

Me(seriously): No, Vidya. I have never seen a woman so beautiful and sexually appealing as you before.

And I grabbed her hand saying this.

V: Thank you Sameer. I know you are saying much of me. But still, thank you.

She was sitting on the sofa chair. I just moved so quick and kissed her on the lips with a force that she fell back on the chair. She didn’t open her mouth for a minute but then she started responding. Her lips were feeling so soft and juicy like a mango. I started moving my hands on her warm body while kissing.

She was getting so turned by the kiss and caressing that she started breathing heavily. Suddenly I stopped. Held her face in my hands and said, “Vidya, you are so beautiful. I am in love with you since I first saw you on those stairs.”  She giggled and said, “And you fell.” And she started laughing.

It was a scene to watch her laugh so freely. It’s like she’s very familiar to me. Her laugh turned me so on. I lifted her up and grabbed her tightly by the waist. One hand on her ass and started kissing her madly. Squeezing her ass tightly. I grabbed her right boob with my right hand and pressed hard.

She moaned. We kissed for the next 15 minutes. Then I lifted her and took her to the bedroom. I was so turned on that my dick was rock hard. So I placed her hand my dick. She caressed it. And to my surprise opened my pants and started sucking it. I never thought she would suck it.

Because most women don’t like it. But she did. It was heaven. Her warm saliva on my dick and her furious sucking. I was about to cum and started moaning. Suddenly she stopped pinched my dickhead tightly. So that I couldn’t cum. Then she said, “Save it for later, baby. We got much more to do.”

Hearing that I realized she is very horny by now and quickly removed all her clothes. Started licking her pussy. She was dripping wet. She started moaning pushing my head more on to her wet pussy. She came on my mouth. It was a lot of tasty warm cum. I licked it all up.

Then I lifted both her legs onto my shoulders and pulled her close. I kissed her and started rubbing my dick over her clit for a while and inserted it slowly. She was complimenting me. “You are so gentle and good at this. Why didn’t we meet earlier? I would have married you, baby.”

I was giving her rhythmic pushes. As the heat increased. I increased my pace. Maybe my hard head was hitting her spots. She cummed again in 5 minutes. We were kissing and fucking so hard. The baby woke up. So we switched to doggy style. She was caressing her baby at the front and I was thumping hard on her.

With every stroke, her moans were becoming louder and we cummed together. Then I slept aside her spooning her from the back. And playing with her boobs. After some time we fucked more. Then it was time for her husband to come. So I got dressed. I kissed her and came home.

Our love or attraction. I don’t know. We continued daily for the next 2 years and then she moved from that society. It was sad for both of us but we promised to meet each other again someday.

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