Married Desi MILF Fucked In My Bed

Hey everyone. Aman here. Another day another story. This time it’s a fantasy all young guys dream of. Hooking up with a hot bhabhi/milf. How was she in bed? You’ll find out soon.

So it was the last day I’ll be home alone. I was busy making my breakfast and getting a shower. I was planning to get some friends over to drink and party. But then I started getting calls from a new number. I heard a doorbell ring.

It was Kirti. All dressed up in red Punjabi suit and white salwar hugging her curves and showing off her deep cleavage. I let her in and we hugged each other. She was feeling so shy. She told me that Anu told her all about her and me going round after round that day. But she had to take care of the kids.

Anu had asked her to watch her kids as a favor that Kirti will get to know why she cheated on her husband with a college guy. And Kirti was eager to find it. I giggled as she sounded too serious. I asked her if she needed anything to calm down. She was too firm and stiff scared.

She and I went to the hall, I got vodka for her with juice and for me. She really drank it in shots. After a few drinks, she was getting tipsy.

Kirti – Aman what happened at the party was different and part of the flow. But here coming to your place to get fucked is too heavy for me. I know I cheated on my hubby once with you and liked it.

Kirti – I want it more now but this mangalsutra is too heavy on me to have sex again. I’m stuck. Anu said that you will take care of me but how do I look over this.

Me – I just want you to think about what you came for here. It’s okay. We can talk and maybe things will get right?

Kirti – I’m confused. I can’t initiate but if you do, I will let it happen. I need it for me. Never felt that way in years.

I pulled her in my arms while she was talking. She just stopped and blushed and we kissed deep and passionately. My hands were over her salwar rubbing her pussy as she tried to push and hug me at the same time. But she finally gave in and held my face for a better kiss.

We kissed all over the faces. I slid my hands under her clothes and groped her firm boobs and played with our tongues. Then she just pushed me away.

Kirti – I needed this so badly. Where’s the washroom? (I point her in the right direction) Let me get into something more comfortable. You wait here. Can’t get this suit dirty.

I was waiting on my bed. I took the vibrator, cuffs, blindfold, lube, and condoms out. Kirti walks in slowly in a pair of a gorgeous white baby doll and a g-string panty between her puffy pussy lips.

Her big golden mangalsutra was on her cleavage and red mang tika was big too. I was hard in a few seconds and she saw the boner in my jeans rising.

Kirti – (giggling seeing the boner) Looks like I am now hot like Anu and Priyanka ha?

I unbuckle my jeans and slid my hooper zipper down. Kirti just comes to the bed and over me. “You look a class apart babe!”  I give her a deep smooch while playing with her hair. She looks at the clock (1 pm) then bites my lips. She tells me she has until 7 in the evening.

We just roll over in bed. I start kissing all over her face, lips, neck. Then pull her dress down exposing those milk factories! Her dark nipples were a joy to nibble on as she moaned and wiggled in excitement. Then I pause and move to her feet. Kissing them and working my way up her legs till her thighs.

I kissed and licked them good too. Kirti was holding her nipples and playing with them looking at me. Then I got to her pussy. She spread her legs wide open like a bird and it was a cute tight pussy that belonged on a 25-year-old woman.

I pulled her g-string off her lips and gave her pussy a french kiss. She just moaned so hard and vibrated while I did so. I got wilder and wilder eating her pussy.

Kirti – A! This is so good. Yes, baby. Lick it. I’m so needy. Bhabhi is so needy for you honey.

I keep licking her pussy and tongue and finger fuck her for some time. She orgasms in my mouth and I drink it all. Kirti overpowers me and comes on top, kissing all over me. She takes off my t-shirt and then pulls off my jeans.

I’m left in my boxers. She copies my style and kisses from my feet till my thighs and boner.

Me – Oh! Baby, I missed you.

Kirti – Let me see how much you missed me.

She pulls down my boxer. My cock jumps up with such a force it hits her chin and stands there hard, leaking precum. She takes in the cum aroma and licks it clean. My cock was freshly shaved up till balls. She complimented me as her hubby was a hairy mess.

She just pulled my skin down and pushed my big cock in her mouth, lubing it with her saliva. Sucking it slowly but only the tip and making her way down the shaft. She then licked and sucked my balls while jerking me off and it felt heavenly.

Me- Bhabhi! Slowly!

Kirti – (sucking on my balls) You like this I know! They all told me.

She just spat on my dick. She told me that she learned blowjob from porn. She told me to hold her hair and use her face as a fuckhole because she’s in love with this dick! She meant it and started deepthroating her face with my cock. I held her hair and stroked my cock inside her while she gagged on it

Kirti – Can you feel me as much as I feel you baby? I’ve missed this cock so much!

This is the end of part 1, if I get good reviews then I’ll post the part 2 of our intense fucking too! Kirti and Anu check on my hangout as well and might write their own stories soon. You can also read my other stories here.

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