Hello guys Tushar(name changed) here from Mumbai, 29 years. About me 5’9 feet Maharashtrian guy average body, funny, romantic, naughty, horny, living life to the fullest kind of person. Currently working as a free lancer Counsellor and a massager (part time). I don’t like judging people rather to know them to the core.
Today I am sharing on of my such experiences with you which happened around 2018 – 2019. That time i used to stay alone for study and job purpose in one of the cities in Raigad(Maharashtra) on rent. This story is about Ujwala, a mother of two children of 8 and 6 years respectively.
Whom I had made my personal submissive obident horny slave and made her pregnant . That time she was around 32 years old and I was around 24. I used to fuck her whenever I wanted needed or she felt the itch of getting fucked In her pussy and other holes, anytime any where any how.
About Ujwala, 5feet 4 inch, fair complexion, bit healthy due to pregnancy. Perfectly sized boobs n ass, brown nipples, brown pussy, 36 32 36 figure, long hairs till her back, hot sexy appealing seductive beautiful sweet cute horny naughty romantic pasisonate obedient lady slave of me and my dick.
Coming to the story.
Ujwala’s was a typical housewife and her family was a conservative one so she used to be in her full attire. She always used to wear saree, anklets in her feet, bangels in hand, sindoor, kajal in eyes and mangalsutra. Her husband being a business man used to mostly stay in different places due to work.
She used to stay with her children and mother in law. I was friendly with the family and we had a great bond and understanding. One day Ujwala If I can give tuitions to her children. I agreed as I remain free in the evening and it will be a pastime for me. So soon the tuitions started on daily basis.
Everything was normal, the children too liked my teachings as I was very friendly. In between the tuition, Ujwala used to serve me coffee and enquire about their studies. In this way, days passed. I had a crush upon Ujwala from the first day I saw her.
She is not that very beautiful but she is a perfect housewife and mother. That’s the reason I liked and respected her. But I couldn’t express my feelings to her as I feared this will ruin my relationship with her and her family.
One day I gave some problems to the children to solve, while my mind was filled with all these thoughts of her and me. Being together and doing stuff spending time and all. Suddenly Ujwala came to serve tea. Unknowingly, I touched her fingers while taking the cup from her.
That was the first feeling I got when I touched her soft fingers. She didn’t react, she just smiled and went out. That day I went home and a burning desire started building inside me to fuck her and make her mine. From that day, I used to touch her fingers while taking the teacup without any reaction from her.
This went on for some days. One day I went to her home as usual, Ujwala looked upset when she came to serve me coffee. So I enquired, “ What happened Bhabhi ? you are looking sad a bit depressed today. Is everything alright ?” To which she replied, “Nothing Tushar.”
I knew she was lying and that something is there and she was not telling me. I didn’t force her at that time. The tuition ended and I called Ujwala on the pretext to discuss her children’s study. I kept asking her again and again about the matter for which she was upset and this time I forced her to let it out.
On this she started crying and replied , “ Tushar. Ashish ( her husband) is having an affair with a girl there ( where he stays). I came to know about this today and when I asked him about it, he threatened me to divorce if I create any issue or problem. What will I do now Tushar.”
And started crying. Iwas blank not knowing what to do. I tried to console her but she went on crying and didn’t stop. Finding no other way, I hugged her and took her in my arms , and consoled her.
I said, “ Whatever he did was totally wrong , but you have to be strong. You have to think of the children, your life and your family. I still can’t believe he really did these all. Sorry but, If I was in his place I would never leave a perfect housewife like you.”
As I said these she looked upon me. I said, “ sorry bhabhi , I couldn’t control my emotions.” And she replied , “ it’s ok.” After that she took my hands in hers and said , “ Thank you Tushar, you have always been there for me and my children supporting caring for us.”
I replied, “ Bhabhi I just did what I needed to do, my duty , you don’t need to thank me. Just inform me whenever you need me, I wil always be there for you and your children.” Hearing this so felt relaxed and smiled. After that day we became more close to eachother.
She started talking and sharing to me more than before. Sit and have some chit chat gossips beside me while serving me coffee. I always trief cracking jokes and try to make her happy. Soon our band become way stronger day by day slowly steadily deeply growing nurturing maturing.
One day it was raining and as usual I went to their home to give tuitions. That day her mother in law had gone out to her native place for few days. So Ujwala was alone with the kids and sat with me after the tuition. The children went upstairs and started playing in the upper room.
Ujwala just sat just beside me. Suddenly a thunder broke out and she tightly hugged me saying , “Tushar, I am afraid of thunder , please hold me.” My joy knew no bound and I too hugged her tightly in my arms. We kept hugging eachother for some time while we kept looking into each other’s eyes.
I took her face in my hand and kissed her in her cheek. She didn’t utter a word and just closed her eyes slowly. Then I tried to kiss her lips to which she resisted and said, “ No Tushar, It’s wrongs. I am married and mother of two kids. What we are doing is not right at all.”
I replied , “ Bhabhi, whatever your husband is doing, is it right at all ? You too should not think much of all these and enjoy your own personal life. You already did so much for him for so long and what did you got in return ? You should think of yourself. You too have your own physical needs which he is not able to fulfil. While he is getting his physical needs getting full filed by someone else.”
Hearing this she went numb and looked in my eyes. Tears rolled down her eyes and cheek. I took my hand and wiped her tears, while kissing on her lips.
This time she didn’t resisted and responded to my kiss. She too opened her mouth and soon we were kisisng licking sucking each other’s lips tongue neck.
Suddenly her children came and we had to break our kiss. She again sent them upstairs and asked them to sleep. After a while the children went up and soon were asleep. Once she made sure they were asleep, then she took me to her bedroom putting the A.C on and closing the door.
I pulled her towards me and we again started kissing, licking, sucking each other for about 15 to 20 minutes. I slowly started removing her saree feeling her skin rubbing my body against her. She was now just in blouse and petticoat.
I pulled her towards me and was kissing her lips, squeezing her boobs from above the blouse. She left a soft moan ‘uhhhh…hhhh..ssssss.’ I slowly started removing her blouse. Suddenly she caught my hand and said , “ Tushar, this is wrong. We should not be doing it.”
To which I replied , “ Bhabhi everything is fine, you don’t need worry, just enjoy the present moment making memories. I will give you everything which he failed to give.” Saying so I again started kissing her lips, removing her blouse and petticoat.
Once I removed it and made her nude. Damn! I was shell shocked and mesmerized looking at her beauty, body, her figure. Those fair huge boobs with brown nipple and that hairy pussy which I felt was perfect for me. Loved that natural body and beauty of her.
I made her lie on the bed and started kissing her whole body starting from her lips, neck, earlobes, back, boobs, belly, chest. Her breathe was getting heavier and heavier. I moved down and kissed her navel and blew air in it. I went further down and kissed her thighs.
I then went up and planted a kiss on her lips opening her bra. I was mesmerised to see her lovely boobs. I kept starring for a few minute and then started pressing them hard. Ujwala moaned, “ aahhh Tushar dheere karo na. aahhhhh…”
I sucked her milky boobs one by one and also bite her nipples which increased her moanings. I said, “ bhabhi I have never seen such a lovely pairs of boobs.” Ujwala smiled at me shyly. I started sucking them. She started playing with my hair, caught hold of my head and pushed it on her nipples.
So that I can take more and more in my mouth sucking licking pinching biting squeezing them. I went down kissing her navel and removed her panty. Then there it was the loveliest pussy in front of me covered with small pubic hairs in brownish complexion is simply awesome.
I started rubbing her pussy and G spot slowly and ran my hands along her chubby thighs. I inserted my middle finger into her pussy. She started letting off soft moans, “aahhh mmhh sshhh” further I inserted another finger and started moving in and out of her pussy.
Ujwala was moaning seductively. I got down on my knees near the bed and brought my head and lips near her pussy. I started kissing licking and slowly was moving towards her wet pussy. I started kissing her pussy lips and biting her pussy holding them in my lips.
Put my tongue inside her pussy moving in and out, and started mouth fucking her put my tongue out and started licking her pussy wildly. I dragged my tongue along the entire pussy and pushed it deep inside her pussy. Ujwala was new to all of these.
She had never got her pussy licked by anyone not even her husband. She had also never tried anything new different in sex. Just the orthodox simple sex. She began moaning murmuring, “ no one has ever made me feel the way you are today. Not even my cheater hubby made me feel so happy special.”
I took the clits in my mouth and started sucking it. Ujwala was now breathing heavily gasping for breath in pleasure holding the bedsheet tightly with both her hands. Raising her hips and ass and getting it done coordinating with my moments.
To Be Continued.