Hey guys, this is Abhimanyu. When I was in college, I was living in a separate bungalow, because I came from a rich family. I was then in 2nd year of college. I had a neighbour and when I first saw her, I just felt like going and hugging her very tightly.
That was the very first time in my life that I had this kind of feeling, so I couldn’t control my feelings and said, “Hi,” to her from my backyard. She just replied with hey! and asked me, “Are you our new neighbour?” and then she was gone.
Whenever I saw her, I said, “Hi,” and she replies, “Hey,” and smiles. Sometimes she just smiles. This was going on for almost 2 months. Then one day I saw that her husband was going somewhere with some baggage.
That day when I saw her in the backyard and I said, “Hey,” she replied, “Hey what’s up? What’s your name?” and that’s was enough for me to be encouraged for saying more than Hi.
I replied, “Abhimanyu here, but you can call me Abhi.” Her eyebrows went up and she smiled, and said, “If you’re free, then you can come to my house. Let’s have some tea and talk about you and me so we can get to know about each other.” I just said, “Yes,” and jumped over the wall between our homes.
I entered the kitchen and she said, “Just go and sit in the living room and make yourself comfortable. I’ll just go and get some tea and snacks.”
As I was looking around, I saw her marriage pictures and some recently taken pictures. I started thinking that she looks happy in each and every one of those pictures.
I was getting uncomfortable and then she suddenly said, “What are you thinking about?” I said, “Nothing, just watching around,” as she put the serving tray on the center table and picked up a cup of tea to give it to me.
She bent a bit handing over the cup to me and I could see my neighbour’s cleavage and those spongy, round, big tight boobs. I began feeling horny but I controlled myself.
And then she came and sat beside me and said, “So, are you living alone?” I said, “Yes, my family is in Vapi.” She told me that she was from Rajasthan. Then we talked for almost 3 hours. We spoke about her life and my past life. She asked me about my dinner plans and I just told her that I had not decided.
She said, “If you want to join me for dinner, you’re most welcome” and I agreed. Then she told me to go and freshen up till she cooked something. I went back to my house for a bath and to freshen up and change my clothes.
Later I went to her house for dinner and saw her with her hair tied with just a simple buckle and her saree hooked into her waist. My neighbour looked amazing and sexy. She was dressed up exactly the way I liked.
Her silky long hair was tied up on her head and a couple of hair strands were lying on her face which made her look adorable. Her creamy skin looked just amazing. It made me horny once again but again I controlled myself.
As she was cooking, I stood beside her and we were talking about general topics. She had started kneading the flour (atta) for roti and suddenly, a couple of hairs lying on her face got into her eyes. She asked me to help remove those from her face because her hands were filled with atta.
I just took those hairs and put them back on her ear. We were both looking into each other eyes deeply. That was the very first time I touched her and it was more than enough for me!
On the dining table, I asked her, “You are so beautiful and also well educated and don’t have any bad past. Then why are you married to that guy?”
When she heard this, she got a little hyper and said, “What do you mean by that? He is my husband, okay?”
I said, “I don’t mean that. I meant to say, look at him he is a little fat guy and he looks older than you. Also, he is not so good looking, so maybe it is because of the family pressure that you got married to him.”
My married neighbour was quiet at that moment. Then she said, “Yes, you’re right,” and her eyes filled with tears. I told her to calm down. After that incident, she called me for tea almost every evening and was enjoying my company and that was how we became friends. We knew every single thing about each other.
I was just 20 years old and she was 33, Yup, my neighbour was 13 years older than me but we had a good bonding. Her husband was almost 40 years old and was almost double my age.
During this time, I told my sad story that I was 12 when my mom died and my father married again. and I was not happy with them and so I was living separately. I had tears in my eyes.
My neighbour consoled me by putting her hand on my back and rubbing it telling me that it happens in life, it is just the bad part and I should forget about it.
Then she came closer to me, took my hands into her hands, and said, “See how good friend we are. You don’t need and another person okay. Feel free to tell me about anything. I’m your best friend Abhi. Now just smile.”
I keep quiet and then she hugged me and rubbed her hand on my back and said, “I am with you.” repeatedly. On that day, I was not feeling horny but feeling loved and hugged her back. After 1 minute, she pulled me, looked into my eyes, and kissed me on my forehead. I just can’t express that feeling I had at that moment.
Almost a year passed this way. Once, her husband had to go on a business trip to Kolkata for 7 days. She told me about that in our last conversation. I decided to grab that opportunity and make her mine. Luckily, it was my birthday on that day.
Then that day came in my life for which I was waiting for a long time. My neighbour’s husband left from the front door and I entered from the back door. It was 5:30 am at that time. She saw me and said, “What are you doing here?!”
I just smiled and asked her if I could stay there for the whole day and spend time with her? She asked, “Why?” I replied very quietly, “It’s my birthday today and I want to celebrate it with someone special, please!!”
She just smiled and hugged me and said, “Believe me, this birthday is going to be your best birthday ever.” She looked happier than me. I just felt amazed and blessed at that time. Then she said, “Let’s go and get ready. We’re going for breakfast at my favorite place.”
We went to a restaurant, had breakfast, and returned home. I was just looking at my neighbour because she had dressed up like she never had before. She also stared at me. I said, “You’re looking so beautiful. I can’t express myself. You are really looking damn beautiful.” She felt shy, looked down with her eyes, and said, “You’re also looking very handsome…”
I went close to her, lifted her face with my fingers, put my hands on her face, took her head close, and kissed her on the forehead. I then kissed her on the lips and she said nothing.
I repeatedly kissed her lips making her horny. She put her soft hands on my face and started kissing me back. I took her upper lip between my lips while she took my lower lip between her lips. Then I took her tongue between my lips and she did the same thing. We were kissing for 10 minutes.
Then I lifted my neighbour and took her to the bedroom, laid her on the bed, and started kissing her. I removed the hem of her sari from her neck and started kissing her neck.
She closed her eyes and began ruffling my hair with her hands. Then I started kissing and licking her breasts, as she got hornier. She put her hands on my back and hugged me tightly.
We saw love in each other’s eyes as I kissed her on the head. I turned on AC and lowered the temperature to 16° to cool the room so that the warmth of our love could be mixed into the atmosphere.
I opened the hook of my neighbour’s blouse and saw the red bra inside was holding her soft, big, taut boobs. Then I started rubbing my hands on her boobs under the red bra. I took her in my arms to remove her blouse and in the meanwhile, she was kissing my neck.
Then my neighbour took off my shirt as she continued kissing me from the neck to my chest and then sucked my nipples. In the meantime, I took off her sari and skirt and she took off my trousers.
I was in my underwear and she was in her bra and panty. I started pressing her boobs, then I put my hand in her panty and started rubbing my hand on her juicy pussy.
My horny neighbour started squeezing my dick, as I put my finger in her juicy pussy and she started shaking. Then she was on top of me and sat on my dick as she started rubbing her ass and kissing me.
Her beautiful silky hair covered my face and we kept kissing for 10 minutes continuously as she rubbed her ass on my dick. Then I turned her on the bed and opened her bra and started kissing and licking her back towards her ass.
I then reached her neck and continued kissing her, going towards her juicy pussy again. I licked her juicy, soft pussy for about 5 minutes. She rotated our position and came on me and started kissing me and going down for kissing my dick.
My sexy neighbour took my dick in her mouth and gave me a blowjob for half an hour. She was an expert in giving a blowjob. In that half-hour, she gave me a blowjob, hand job, and hairjob too with her silky smooth hair.
We were kissing for some time, then I told her that I don’t have condoms. She said, “Your dick is too yummy and I don’t want anything between us, so start without it.”
I inserted my dick in my neighbour’s pussy slowly, slowly. She was continuously mumbling, “Ah.. uh, aah.. Ohh.” Then I started doing it slightly faster and she mumbled, “Aah.. uhh, ohh.. aah Abhiii.. ugh… ohh.. aa Abhiii..”
I started kissing her to stop her moaning and then I inserted my whole dick in her pussy and she just mumbled, “Aaaah.. uhhh, ohhh Abhiii oh.. Abhiiii, don’t stop keep doing it.. ahhhhh.. Abhi just do it faster, do it fast Abhiii,” and I started doing it rapidly as she kept mumbling and kissing me.
I fucked her in that position for the next 15 minutes and then we changed position. She held the bed tight and was kneeling on her knees as we started fucking in doggy style for the next 10 minutes. I held her big spongy boobs and started squeezing them. We had sex in almost every position for the next 20 minutes.
I lay on the bed and she sat on me as I inserted my dick in her pussy and she was kissing me deeply as this was our favourite position. She started jumping on my dick and mumbling, “Abhiii.. aah.. aah.. in.. unh, unh, unh,” when she stops and lifts her ass slightly as I started fucking her rapidly.
Her upper body is completely on me and her boobs are touching my chest. She hugs me tightly and I hug her back. We continued fucking in that position for 25 minutes.
Then I felt that my load was about to come, so I told her and she said, “I want to take your load in my mouth. I want you to fill my mouth with your semen. My hubby has never given me that chance before.”
So she pulled out my dick from her Pussy and started giving me a blow job and hand job. I grabbed her hair and started giving her hard strokes in her mouth. Then I blew my load in her mouth and her mouth was filled. She started licking the semen from her face with her tongue and then swallowed the whole load.
We then kissed for some time and then she hugged me tight and put her head on my chest and told me that she had enjoyed it. She asked me, “Is it the best sex you ever had?” I said, “Yes because today I lost my virginity to you.”
She said, “What? Are you serious? Then I’m the luckiest lady who gets the Macho Man like you because this is the best sex I ever had in life.” I told her that I used to only masturbate and even that I had not done for the last 2 months, in anticipation of this day.
Then we went to sleep and when I woke up I saw Nita was crying. I asked her what happened. She said, “I cheated on my husband. He loves me very much. I have made a mistake.”
I knew she was feeling guilty. I said, “Nita, please calm down. It’s not your fault. You’re not guilty. This has happened just because we both love each other.”
Then I held her face and said,
“Look Nita, this has happened because we both love each other. Don’t give a name to this beautiful time we had and call it a mistake.
I know you feel guilty and it’s natural because you’ve been married to someone for a long time. But it does not mean that you love him. It’s just that you give him respect. I’m glad you give respect to your relationship. But it’s clear you love me and not your husband.”
And then she hugged me and started crying and said, “Yes, yes, I love you. I love you more than anything and I can’t live without you. I can’t face my husband because he really loves me and he has done so much for me. Please, let us elope and go to some quiet place.”
I kissed her head and tried to calm her down as I hugged her tightly and said:
“I promise you that once I finish college and get a job, we are going to leave this place forever. I’m going to marry you.” She said, “That will take up to 5-6 months, how will I manage till then?”
I told her let’s leave it for now and we will decide that later. Then we had a romantic candlelight dinner and slept together at night.
To be continued.
This is my real story. Part 2 will come soon.