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Hi guys, this is Siddhu. I hope you enjoyed the previous part of my story.
We kissed wildly and passionately like eternal lovers reunited in this millennia. I felt that bond of long-lost love when we were kissing. Gayatri bit my lips so hard that my lower lip had a couple of cuts and bleeding.
A few blood drops fell on Gayatri’s kurta. She didn’t notice and was wildly sucking my tongue and lips. At the same time, caressing my head and grinding her hips over my crotch. We were breathless for a few minutes, and I had to push her with all my might to take a break.
Never I thought I would push someone while kissing. Gayatri was also panting and shocked to see me push. Immediately she realised that I was bleeding. With a motherly instinct, she used her kurta to wipe off the blood on my lips. Lifting her kurta to expose her waist, deep navel, and bra bottom.
She kept saying sorry multiple times. I could only laugh, for which she kept blushing. She blushed so much that she felt like a new bride waiting to expose herself to her lover for the first time.
She closed her face with both her hands and squatted on the floor. It was a sight to behold as I had an opportunity to watch contrasting personalities in Gayatri in a few minutes. A minute ago, she was a pouncing tiger and now blushing like a new bride.
In that squatting position, her pussy lips outline visible underneath her G-string pantry. It gave me an instant hard-on. I crawled towards her, sat before her, spread her legs, and lay her on the floor over the carpet with enough cushion to rest.
Gayatri was still blushing like a teenage beauty. Who says Milfs can’t be like young girls? Gayatri is the perfect combo of a mature woman and a kinky teenage girl. I moved to her face, removed her hands, kissed her hands and sucked her fingers. She let out a moan.
She lay on the floor facing the ceiling while I sucked her fingers. I was kneading her breasts from the salwar. She had tickles whenever I touched under the boobs, which I felt was cute. Teasingly I would tickle there, and she would twist and turn like a Barbie doll.
Gayatri spoke after a while, “Stop, Siddhu, please stop. I can’t take this tickle anymore. Come to Mama, play with other things. Saying it, she got up, raised her arms, and removed her kurta, exposing her beautiful large breasts. When I said they must be 36D, she replied, “God, I love you for this, Siddhu.”
I buried my face in her massive tits and started licking and sucking her boobs from the bra. The bra was super soft and had a floral pattern. Her skin tone is very fair, and sucking on her tits made them turn pinkish red like her face. I released her bra straps to expose her pink and perky nipples.
I sucked them like a baby while she moaned louder and louder. She was so loud I wondered if the neighbours would hear, but I didn’t care. I was sucking her nipples so hard she started lactating. Her milk was delicious. I sucked all her milk. Gayatri was panting and held the carpet tightly in her clutched hands.
Gayatri asked me to remove my kurta, which I did. Remember, she scratched my back and shoulders. I could feel a slight pain in my right shoulder. It wasn’t bleeding, but her nail marks were visible. She saw it, gave me a naughty smile, and bit her lip.
I turned her, and she was now lying on her stomach. I removed her bra completely and threw it aside. Gayatri’s phone alarm rang, and she realised that the main door was unlocked. She quickly asked me to go and lock it. I teased her, saying, “What’s the hurry? Who is coming now?”
Gayatri said, “The maid might come. I forgot to tell her not to come today.” I stood up and went slowly to latch the door. I gave her naughty smiles in the process.
She quickly stood up like an athlete and ran into the house, signalling for me to catch her. Little she knew that I was a long jumper in college. I jumped, caught her pants, and pulled them down before she could go to the bedroom. She was moving into the bedroom in a G-string, her large breasts jiggling freely.
I saw it only in porn movies and some X-rated films. Her ass was swaying west to east while running in the house. She went to the bedroom, lying on her stomach. I followed her, lay beside her feet and caressed and tickled her feet. Her soft legs were clean-shaven.
She looked like an angel in a black G-string and nothing else on the body. Her ass was wide, and I buried my face in her ass mounds. Rubbing her ass-crack and crotch from the top of the panty. She was shivering when running my fingers around her crotch area.
In my wildest dreams, I never imagined a married woman would open up to me so soon. I bit her ass and licked her pussy from behind. Her pussy smelt of dove soap, and her aroma was intoxicating. I slipped her panty sideways, put saliva on my finger and inserted it into pussy.
Her pussy was super wet and slightly hairy. My finger slid so easily and started to finger her hard. Gayatri was moaning and asked me to finger hard and with two fingers. She lifted her bum slightly higher by arching her back, giving me easy access to her asshole and pussy.
I inserted two fingers in her pussy and pounded her hard. I got a kinky idea to finger her asshole and pussy simultaneously. But Gayatri was enjoying my fingering. She was moving to and fro along with my finger movements. She was dripping and asked to finger hard and fast as she was cumming.
In no time, she squirted, and the load was so heavy it soaked the bed as if it rained. Before she could relax from her orgasm, I started to lick her juices from her pussy. Her cum was slightly salty but very tasty. I didn’t expect a woman’s cum would taste like that.
I licked her pussy clean, sucking her clit and fingering it simultaneously. Gayatri orgasmed so much that her entire body trembled so much that it took all her energy. She lay flat on the bed and couldn’t move a muscle for a few minutes. I lay beside her and spoke in her ear if she liked it.
Gayatri spoke, “This is the best orgasm in many years. I don’t remember having such a vibration in my body. Thanks, and love you, Siddhu. I am your lover, your slave. I never experienced such pleasure in lovemaking without actual intercourse. I don’t have any energy. Can we lie down, cuddling each other?”
I hugged her tightly, kissed her lips and slept on the bed next to her. I woke up after a few hours. It was around 12.30 PM. After my intense fingering, Gayatri slept like a baby. She was lying on her stomach, completely naked. I took my phone and took her pictures without her face.
She looked like a proper boudoir photography model. I went to the washroom, took a pee, and went to the kitchen to see if there was anything to eat. Gayatri didn’t prepare anything since we planned to go to Srisailam that day.
I checked the fridge. I ate an apple and some grapes. There were some eggs. So thought of making an omelette for Gayatri. There was some coffee on the stove. I prepared a double egg omelette and heated the coffee. I took them to Gayatri. She had woken up already and was in the washroom.
She smiled at me and said, “You are a cook too?”
Siddhu: I know to make a few things, mostly learnt from YouTube, so a little omelette and your coffee.
Gayatri: Why don’t you feed me with your hands? I want to be pampered today.
Siddhu: I would love to do anything for my lover. Do you mind if I give you a nickname?
Gayatri: I told you, my love, Siddhu, I am yours from today.
Gayatri said something in Telugu that I couldn’t understand a bit.
Siddhu: what’s the meaning?
G: I will tell you when it’s the appropriate time.
Siddhu: Ok, I will keep it in my mind, and you shouldn’t forget to tell me.
Saying that, I fed her the omelette with my hands. She sucked my fingers along with the omelette.
G: This is a good omelette. How did you find everything?
S: You have kept the house so well organised. It didn’t take much finding to identify the necessary ingredients.
She hugged me and planted a kiss on my forehead and lips. You’ll make a good partner to whoever comes into your life.
S: For now, you are my lover. I want to make love in every way possible, pamper you and enjoy this beautiful relationship.
Before I could complete the sentence, I could sense a slight hesitance on Gayatri’s face or a little disappointment or resentment. What is it, love? Are you thinking about your family?
G: I have a good family. I can’t complain. My husband is nice, only to provide. But never cared or loved, or treated me like an angel, possibly because he was raised in a typical patriarchal family. My husband doesn’t even like me to work. We have fights over that only and nothing else. I wanted to travel like you. But he never encouraged me to travel alone or let me go with friends or family.
S: What about the kids? Do they treat you with respect and love for all you have done for them? I didn’t see any pics of your kids in this place.
G: You are indeed a smart fellow. This is my parent’s house, so all my childhood and college pics are only hung here. This is where I first made love to my boyfriend, who looks like you. When I saw you yesterday in the car, you reminded me of him. I couldn’t tell you how happy I was considering the events. You talk like him too.
S: All this while, I thought I was being proactive and trying to impress you. But now I realise it was you playing and toying with me all along.
G: I am also sex-starved for years. I wanted to fool around. But considering my family, and society, I didn’t venture into any such affairs. However, I had a few opportunities when travelling to a different city for work. But I tried to maintain a good decorum to be a nice societal woman. I have another confession to make.
S: What is it? I am already shocked. Don’t tell me you fired Suman and recruited me as his replacement.
G: Guilty as charged. That’s why I like you.
She blew me a kiss sitting on the far side of the bed.
S: I never believed in luck. I was thinking about how to seduce and make love to you. I drafted a few options and how to score brownie points. But all along, I was playing your already drafted game. Nonetheless, the feelings are mutual and thanks for being honest and open about it. My appreciation for you increased multi-fold.
I went next to her and started to kiss her lips. Gayatri reciprocated equally and stopped in a bit. Murmured in my ears. You have finished me. It’s my turn to return the favour. Saying that, she continued to kiss me and remove my pants. I helped to unbutton and drop the pants.
My little prick was already responding to the kisses and Gayatri rubbing on my underwear. She removed my undies to my knees and started to stroke it slowly. I have a decent 5.5-inch and 2.5-inch-wide dick. She spat on my dick and started to increase the stroke.
Her palms were soft like feathers, and I felt ticklish while she gave me a hand job. I asked Gayatri if we could do a 69 position. She immediately removed her pants and top. She asked me to rest my head on the pillow and sat on my face. Her big ass was swaying on my face.
Her pussy smelled fresh from all the juices she released a while ago. While she was still hand stroking my fulling erect cock, I ate her pussy again. Sometimes spanking her ass and fingering her asshole in between eating her pussy. Gayatri started to leak again.
She was purposefully wiggling her ass on my face to tease me and hinting to increase the speed. I asked her if her husband was into foreplay. She said he never did anything beyond kissing and intercourse in a missionary position.
S: How did you manage all these years?
I heard something that most guys and my friends often say. “Apna haath
Jagannath.” She showed me her cupboard with various sex toys, from lubricants, condoms, dildos, handcuffs, and smoother kinky stuff.
G: This home is my pleasing place. Whenever I feel horny, I come here and play a few adult films and masturbate till I am done. I often come here on the pretext of cleaning this house and maintaining a few things. That’s the excuse I give my kids and family. So, remember, if I say I’m coming here, it’s only to make love to you from now on.
Gayatri returned to sucking my dick, adjusting her big ass over my face. She started sucking, taking my entire dick deep, and letting out our gagging sounds. It was a pleasurable feeling. My dick in her mouth and slurping it like a big lollypop. She increased the pace of her stroke, and I cum in her mouth.
She swallowed the entire load and cleaned my dick clean. She rotated her hips and turned towards me. She sat on my dick, positioned it inside her pussy and started to fuck me in a cowgirl position. I always loved this position. It gave easy access to her large breasts and big ass.
I can suck her tits and knead her ass while she is jumping up and down. Her big breasts were jumping along the strokes she was giving me. The room is filled with her ass thumping on my thighs. She held my back and kissing deep. Now she is on the top.
I wrapped my legs around her back to give her access to penetrate her pussy deeper. Now I am stroking her vertically, jumping. Although it was tough, we enjoyed it thoroughly. In the same action, she caught my back and asked me to come on top of her.
I lifted her while he held my back, and we exchanged positions. Now we were in a proper missionary position. She wrapped her legs around my back and spread her hips wider, and I stroked her. This time it was much easier to stroke her.
All the earlier fingering, sucking, and licking made easier for the cock to slide through her pussy. We fucked for another 5 minutes, and I was about to cum. I told her the same, and she told to cum inside her.
G: Don’t worry cum inside me. We don’t need protection ever. I can’t get pregnant. We can fuck anytime without any protection.
I came inside her. The bed had become a mess with both of our love juices. The room smelled of our love fragrances. Whoever said, “Love is in the air,” I guess this is what they might have meant.
We both lay down briefly and went to the washroom to clean ourselves. The bathroom had a large tub that could easily accommodate two people. Gayatri filled the tub with water and added a few drops of lavender oil and body wash solution.
We gave each other a romantic and sensual bath exploring all the holes and kissing in the tub.
We relaxed in the tub for almost a couple of hours. Gayatri lit some calming candles. I played some Mohammed Rafi songs in my playlist.
To be continued.
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