Hey all, this is Tamil again to narrate a story that is a completely new experience for me, also. I have never had sex with any outsiders apart from my MIL and Bhabhi (Anni). So, without wasting time, jump directly into the story. Happy reading!
After posting my Bhabhi’s story, I received a lot of messages in Google chat appreciating and asking for the next part. Among those, most of them are male readers, and only a few are female readers. Among the few, I found one so interesting and so interested in knowing further about what happened next.
Let’s keep her name short as Suzy. She is also from Coimbatore, so she just reached out to know whether it’s a true story or not. Initially, Suzy asked a lot of questions to check the truth of the incident. I answered everything. It made her trust the story and me. It made her a bit more comfortable talking with me daily.
We started to chat daily after 10 pm, and our friendly convo soon changed into sexual topics. She was very eager to see me and my dick. But basically, I am not interested in sharing pictures, and I won’t ask for their pictures. So, the chat went on like this after two weeks of chatting,
Suzy: Hey, don’t mistake me for asking again. Can you at least show me your dick?
Me: Suzy, I already told you I am not comfortable sharing my private pics.
Suzy: I know, but I am eager to see it. If you trust me, you can send it or leave it.
About her, she is a 44-year-old, very fair-skinned MILF. Her husband is working as a TTR in Indian Railways. She is working in IT in Coimbatore. She lives with her husband and 19-year-old daughter. She is in her college studying in Chennai.
She is literally bored with being alone for so many days. Her husband is on duty so she started to take care of herself by doing yoga and dancing. This is what I know about her.
So, on reading her message, I felt pity for her as we had a good bond during the entire two weeks of conversation.
Me: Ok, I will send, but please maintain secrecy.
Suzy: (With a bright-faced emoji) For sure, you can trust me.
Me: After 10 minutes, I sent her the picture of my dick by holding it in my hand.
Suzy: (with a wide-open-mouth emoji) Really, is this yours? My God.
Me: Hey, don’t try to flatter me, I know. It’s somewhat big, but not as you react.
Suzy: Hey, you literally don’t know what I am expressing.
Me: Seriously? Then tell me what?
Suzy: My husband’s dick is the size of my ring finger, even the girth.
Me: Seriously? Then it’s obvious that you are getting a shock seeing mine.
Telling that I received a video from her. It was a video of her fingering her clean-shaven, brown, wet pussy. I was mesmerised by the speed of her fingering and also the wetness on her pussy.
Me: Hell no!! Are you fingering right now?
Suzy: Yes, dear, on seeing your dick, I can’t hold myself back. Can you fuck me now?
Then we did sext, and it never stopped; the texts became 24/7. There are no more normal talks. We are completely fucking each other in texts themselves. Then, after 45 days of sexting, we exchanged numbers and started to chat on WhatsApp.
We exchanged our pictures. God, she is a jaw-dropping MILF. At first sight, I was mesmerised. With a fair-skinned, well-toned body, definitely not looking like a 44-year-old lady. I even asked her whether it was a picture taken 10 years before. But when I saw her in video calls, I couldn’t even trust my eyes.
We don’t speak with each other on the days when her husband is with her or I am with my family. We agreed not disturb our personal lives, just being in a strictly no strings attached relationship. But once we are free, we speak all the time. It feels like we are soul mates.
Our wishes and kinky things match to the core. I felt a strong connection with her and a good vibe when speaking with her. I broke the ice by asking for a coffee. She instantly said ok and said, but not for a coffee, maybe a dinner. I said ok and asked her to come to a bar cum restaurant.
It is not so crowded, and there are also private cabins. I went there, then made a call to check her location. She disconnected the call, but within seconds someone closed my eyes from behind with their hands. I was initially shocked, but hearing her voice, I smiled.
I dragged her in front of me by her hands. She was gorgeous in her western outfit, a dark blue full sleeve shirt, a cream-coloured full-length tunic, and the ID card on her neck. I was standing there ogling at her beauty, but behaving gently, I offered a formal hug.
She smilingly hugged me tight by saying, “Sorry, I was coming directly from the office, so a bit late.” I said, “No problem, me too, just arrived.” She then said, “You are more handsome than the pics, and I love your shirt.” I said, “Thanks, and you are more gorgeous than the pics and video call, Suzy.”
She blushed a bit, then we both chose a cabin and went inside. I ordered a beer for both of us and some snacks. I know she drinks beer on her office outings. She smiled at me, but I just stood up, went to her side, and sat near her. She just took a look at the door, then our eyes met.
My hands slowly went near her hands, which were right on her thighs. Once my hand touched hers, a spark flew from our bodies, but a knock on the door by the waiter startled us. We quickly sat straight and maintained as if we were speaking.
Our order came. He placed everything on the table and went off, closing the half doors of the cabin. The tension between us is there, evidently. She is shivering when serving the snacks on my plate. I am also trembling with words, as this is the first time I am trying as an outsider.
We took our beer glasses, said cheers, drank a sip, and placed the glass on the table. She gulped half of the glass due to tension. She placed the glass on the table, turned towards me, and held my face with her hands. She placed her full lips on mine.
I didn’t expect that move, but quickly grabbed onto it and kissed her back by chewing her pink, spongy lips. Her lips tasted like a beer candy. We kissed for at least 2 to 3 minutes, I guess. A random sound from the music got us back to reality.
We both smiled at each other. We held our hands like a couple, sat there talking about personal chores and some sexual things here & there with 18-plus jokes. The beer made us feel lighter and get along; we loved being in each other’s company.
Then she told about her husband, who is very smart-looking. But always on trains, which made her feel alone. She had to read sex stories to help her with fingering to satisfy herself. Even though he comes home twice a week, he is always on mobile watching cricket and being in his own world.
Recently, when she demanded that he give her the reason for avoiding physical contact with her, he said that he doesn’t have any interest in having sex nowadays, then he tried to disguise himself for her sake, but his dick didn’t even raise an inch.
Then she thought about her fate and started to satisfy herself with carrots and fingers by reading the story. She is so interested in sex. Saying these things, she sobbed a bit. I just wiped her tears, held her by my chest, and she hugged me tight and kissed me on my cheeks.
We both said to each other, no strings for sure and no demands for meet-ups. If both are available and in need of sex, and the situation allows, we can meet up. She happily agreed and said, “I am very happy to find you, who has the utmost respect and is pretty clear on the relationship.”
We hugged each other, and then I paid the bill, which she was very adamant about paying by herself, but it said it’s ok. Then she took her mobile to book a taxi, but I said, “No need for that, I have my car, I will drop you off at your home if you are ok with it.”
She said ok with a loving look, then we went to the parking lot, got into my car, once we locked the door, I just grabbed her by her face and lip-locked her. She got on to the act quickly, biting my lips and inserting her tongue into mine. Our tongues danced together.
She placed her hand directly on my hard cock and squeezed it tightly, which made me bite her lips hard. We then broke our kiss by seeing a car’s light coming in our direction. I started the car and moved out of the parking. She literally never stopped caressing my cock from that itself.
I know she is very much in need of having a cock in her cunt. By caressing my cock over my cotton jeans, she told me to go. I was driving the car, and she was driving me mad. She was a bit high on the beer and not in the mood to stop. She opened my zipper.
She took out my cock got it under my left hand, and started to blow my cock. I was not able to drive and was not able to stop, as we are on a main road. I was looking for a parking space, but to my bad luck, I couldn’t even change lanes.
She is not in the mood to listen to my words or anything.
She is eating my cock like an ice cream. I was in heaven, but I couldn’t even enjoy that feeling. She was blowing me for 15 minutes, while I got into her area, where she had mentioned and told her. She looked up, told me to park my car near the big tree, and it was dark there.
She continued her blowjob. I stopped the car under the tree, held her head and started to fuck her mouth. I said I was near; she fastened her movements up and down. Finally, I exploded in her mouth, she wrapped her lips around my cock and drank everything, then licked my cock clean.
She lay back on her seat by adjusting her hair and dress. She also asked me to correct my pants and said that was a great one. “I was in heaven, blowing your big cock. Sorry for making you uncomfortable. I can’t control myself after touching your cock, and the beer made me go mad on it. I hope you enjoyed it.”
I had not even got out of what had happened in the last 20 minutes. It was like riding a rollercoaster for me, and I never knew how I got to her location without hitting anyone. I just kissed her on her lips and said, ” It’s ok, dear. I never had a blowjob like this, but it was fun.”
Then she kissed me back and said, “This is just a beginning, we will have a lot more fun in the coming days. Sorry, I can’t invite you home today because there was a function going on in my neighbour’s house, so if you come, they will notice.”
I just stopped her and said, “I never asked anything, babes, that’s called no strings attached, right? We can get along with the flow, no need to explain.” Hearing this, she opened the door, got down, then waved her hand to me and started walking towards her home.
I will narrate what happened next in the coming parts, as usual, your comments and suggestions are welcome. You guys can reach me on Google Chat or email at cbesecret69atgmail.com. Happy reading and happy shaking, folks!