Hello everyone, my name is Aman, 30 years old, and I live in Montreal, Canada. I want to share one of my real experiences after moving here. This incident happened 3 years ago between me and a 31-year-old married curvy South Indian lady who moved here alone.
I was swiping on a dating site, and I came across a profile that had no picture with an Indian name. I right-swiped on the profile, and we matched instantly as she already liked my profile. I texted her and I got a reply back from her. At first, the conversation was normal, and she behaved like she was not too interested in me.
Later that night, I messaged her, and she replied with her number. We continued the conversation, and things got spicy as she was drunk that night in her home. I asked her what she drank, and she mentioned whiskey and sent the pictures. Fun begins the next day.
Aman: Do you want to go out with me?
Kalpana: Yes, but where will you take me?
Aman: Let’s go to a bar and have some drinks.
Kalpana: Sure, and what time?
Aman: Shall we meet at 8:30 pm?
Kalpana: Ok.
I was excited to meet her as she was older than me and we spoke the same language. I went near her home to pick her up. She came down to the street and was wearing a western attire which revealed her curves. I greeted her, and we went to the bar in my car.
We had long conversations about many things and we drank beer. As it was our first meeting, I did not expect too much. While returning, she asked me to drop her back and I said okay, but on one condition that I wanted to use the restroom. She said okay and I went into her home.
Kalpana: Here is the restroom. You can use it.
Aman: Thank you.
(I came out, and I saw she changed her clothes to a t-shirt and shorts. I was tempted seeing her.)
Kalpana: What are you staring at?
Aman: You look beautiful. I can’t stop staring at you.
Kalpana: Do you want to eat something? (And she got some chicken to eat)
Aman: This is tasty. You seem like a good cook.
Kalpana: I am good at many things.
Aman: I want to see all those things that you are good at!!
Kalpana: Really?
And she kissed my lips. I was shocked for a moment as I did not expect this from her. I kissed her back, and we were kissing passionately in no time. I slowly moved my hands into her shirt from the back and started rubbing her back. Meanwhile, she was doing the same while not breaking the kiss.
I slowly moved my hand into her shorts and started caressing her ass. She was wearing underwear beneath the shorts. After 10 minutes, we broke the kiss and she took me to her bedroom. It was messy with her clothes and innerwear on the bed. She removed all those clothes from the bed. We continued kissing and I made her sit on the bed.
She removed her t-shirt and my jeans. She started feeling my cock through my underwear, and it was hard as hell, wanting to come out. I lowered my underwear and my cock was erect, pointing straight at her face. She took it into her hand and started stroking it slowly. After 2 minutes, she kissed the tip of my dick with her lips and her tongue. She took the dick into her mouth and began giving me a blowjob. It was amazing for me as I was feeling so hot at that time. Soon I came in her mouth and her boobs. She spat the cum out and cleaned herself.
Aman: You are amazing. It is now my turn.
Kalpana: I am all yours. You can do whatever you want tonight.
I quickly pushed her onto the bed and made her lie on it. I started pressing her soft and huge boobs and took the nipple into my mouth. I heard a moan when I slowly bit her nipple. I wanted to hear the moans again and continued biting both nipples while pressing the boobs. She was going mad and I placed my hand into her shorts while I was on top of her.
I moved my hand into her panties and started touching her vagina. She was responding crazily by biting my lips. We were loving this, and then I removed her shorts and panties. I moved down and went to her legs. I began kissing her legs and then thighs. I was kissing and biting her thighs just near her vagina, and she was uncontrollable. The juices were oozing out of her vagina and she pulled my face and placed it in her vagina. I licked and sucked the clitoris, with my fingers exploring her pussy until she was exhausted, and she came on my face.
I wiped my face with her shirt and continued kissing her. My dick was rock hard again. Now she was desperate to have my dick in her wet pussy. I inserted my dick, and it went in smoothly into her wet, tight pussy. I was able to feel her pussy walls with my thick dick rubbing her G-spot. We were fucking in missionary position for 10 minutes, and I dumped my cum in her pussy.
We both laid satisfied in bed with our sweaty bodies and I was cuddling her from behind with my hands still playing with her boobs. We talked for some time about our lives and how she was not satisfied with her husband back in India and wanted to have kids. After 1 hour, we got up and drank some water. I wanted to clean myself and asked her to take a shower with me.
She obliged, and we went into the shower naked, applied soap to each other, and washed ourselves. I played with her body while rubbing her tits with soap, and she was laughing. We washed ourselves, dried with the same towel and came out. I asked her to wear a saree and she wore a green saree.
It was already 12 pm, and she asked me to stay back in her home. I admired her beauty in the saree and said, “How can someone not be satisfied with such beauty?”
We ordered a nice dessert at night, and we ate it while kissing each other.
I was hard again and removed her pallu, pressing her boobs. She was ready for the next round and removed her blouse. I dragged her into the bedroom with my hand in her saree below the navel. I lifted her saree, removed her panty, and fucked her from behind in doggy style for 15 minutes, and the saree came off her body in the middle of fucking. I was holding her love handles on her stomach while fucking. She was moaning heavily with our bodies making ramming sounds as I was beating her ass with my body.
I came inside her, and we fell on the bed, sweating and did not utter a single word. I spooned her the whole night naked while we slept. We loved each other’s company and had this relationship for a year until she moved back.
Thank you for reading my story. Any woman in Montreal who wants to have sex can contact me through my email – [email protected]