This story is about my neighbour Komal, age 38, living on the 3rd floor of my building.
I am Prakhar, age 25, living in Agra City. I have an average body, 7 inches in size, and a good height and weight to attract a grown-up woman.
I am a sex-addicted guy who loves to fuck Bhabhis and girls with perfect bodies, and even I love getting smooched. I lost my virginity to my girlfriend at my home. That is also a beautiful story. I will narrate it some other day.
From day 1, I shifted to this building and was attracted to this married lady, Komal. Her stats are 34-32-36. As I used to stand on my balcony and watch her from above, I saw her beautiful view of cleavage many times and her pair of inner hanging on the balcony.
We have been good friends from day one; she is very sweet to me every time. She always took care of me when I was alone every time my parents went out of station. I used to go to her home for breakfast many times and many times for tea.
She was very attractive. Most of the time she wore Western clothes. Sometimes she even wore sarees, nighties, and gowns—very sexy outfits she wore. She didn’t even look like she had two babies.
But one day I saw her changing her clothes. I went to her home, and her door wasn’t locked. I opened it, and she didn’t see me. I saw her and returned home and jerked off, remembering her in red lingerie. Every day, I started seeing her with all the lust and hunger to have her on my bed.
Many times, I saw her in lingerie, as I had access to her home without ringing the bell. She was attracted to me, as I saw her looking at me with her beautiful eyes. She was unsatisfied with her husband, which she told me later on. But the lust in her eyes was a clear indication that she needed me.
One fine day, when we were having coffee at my home, she asked me about my gf. I told her I broke up, upon which she said, “You fucked your gf very hard.” I was shocked to hear that and didn’t reply, but again she asked.
Komal—I heard all the voices of your girlfriend screaming your name.
Prakhar—Oh, sorry! You heard everything?
Komal – Not everything, but your gf screaming in pain and pleasure
She made me sit and sat with me and served a sandwich with coffee. We had it together and then started chatting. She asked about my hot gf. She even said, “Your gf looked very hot, so why did you break up?” I told her the whole story.
I started asking about her sex life, to which she became sad, and I asked what happened. She was hesitating to tell, but she later said that her husband fucks only till he cums and leaves her unsatisfied.
She said she always has to finger herself to satisfy herself. She also told me that her husband never lasted for more than 3 minutes. I hugged her tight, to which she responded very well. Then I held her hand and started massaging it.
By this, she got turned on, and we started kissing. I moved my hands inside her kurti and pressed her good tits over her bra. We kissed for 10 minutes (she was very good at kissing; she even made marks near my lips).
Then later we moved to my bedroom. Then I removed her kurti and red bra. Her boobs were inviting me to suck them; I sucked them for 15 minutes and then moved my hand down.
I removed her jeans and red panties. Her shaved pussy was already flowing with juices. I threw her on the bed and started licking her pussy and fingered her till she came. I bit her tits to give her my marks.
In return, she made her nail scratches on my back, and then she took charge and removed my clothes. She was shocked to see a 7-inch saluting her. She started moving my dick up and down with her beautiful, soft hands.
I insisted she suck, but she said she didn’t like to suck. But for my happiness, she started sucking like a lollipop for 10 minutes. She drank all my cum, and she bit me on my neck to remember her when I see those marks every time.
Then I made her lie on the bed and inserted my dick in her soft, tight pussy. As her husband had a small dick and was not fucking her regularly, her pussy was tight.
Komal—Go slow, Prakhar; it’s very big to get.
Prakhar—Shut up! You are mine now; let me fuck you harder.
Komal- Yes, darling, all yours. Aah, Prakhar, yes.
We fucked for 20 minutes, and she was continuously screaming like a bitch. She cum 2 times more afterwards. I asked where I should leave my load; she said she wanted to feel it inside her, and she would take pills.
She wasn’t satisfied yet again. We had a round of her on top and bouncing like a whore, and we took a bath together. Afterwards, we had sex almost every week.
Later, she got a call from her husband that he was coming home within 20 minutes. So we took a bath together, and afterwards she went to her home.
And later again we fucked at night, smoking cigarettes and alcohol. She was a cigarette lover. This time, I fucked her with her hands tied, dominating her and slapping her ass. I will tell in my next story any other day.
We had sex every week whenever we got the chance, and the glow she now has in her body is very attractive to see. Now I even bought her 5 pairs of sexy lingerie.
Thank you, everyone, for reading my story. Any Bhabhi or girl interested in getting satisfied can contact me at my email. [email protected].