Christmas GiftChapter 2 The Gift
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Hey guys I am Rakesh. I am 5.7ft and bit fair and having healthy body thanks to occasionally gyming. I study engineering in Odisha. We have college hostels but I prefer living outside as college is in a remote place and 8 km away from the nearby town. I stay with 2 of my friends.
This happened few days before. I was tired of masturbating and missing my cousin and gf a lot as they were away. The heroin of the story is our land lady who is around 47 but look like 34. She works as an insurance agent. She lives with her husband and her son study in Delhi. She is bit dark but beautiful. Her bust may be 36 and her ass may be 34. Her bust and ass are worth dying for. All my friends have a huge lust for her and always visits us just to see her. She is very friendly to us. She always visits us to inquire about our studies and our well being. I had developed a liking for her since I saw her as I have huge fetish for Aunties and BBW as they have the softest bodies more than teddies.
So it was December and my friend’s exams were finished and they left for home and as 1 paper of mine was left so I was left alone in the room. One evening as nobody was there so I decided to watch a porn movie and put on my headphones and was jerking watching it. After the movie was over I noticed my land lady watching me standing at the door. I was shocked and afraid at the same time.
I had forgotten to close the door properly in excitement. She came towards me and I begged to her for sorry as I think she may throw us out of her house and she forgave me quickly and I was surprised and said that she had come to ask for the rent money and we talked about studies and exam and then she asked about my gf and I said that she lives at Hyderabad. So she said you must be missing her a lot and I said sometimes.
Then she asked that what I was watching and I was dumbstruck and said nothing and she played the recent watched video from list and after watching a few minutes she told me that her husband had lost interest in her and she put her hands on my thigh and kissed me. I pushed her away and asked what she is doing and she said that my husband’s cock is not as large and thick as you and she threatened me if I dared speak about it to anyone. I was helpless in front of her. She kissed me again and I kissed her back as I was aroused watching the movie. Then i began fondling her boobs over her saree and she started kissing me very passionately. I removed my tee and throw away her pallu. I was in a hurry and about to tear her saree but she stopped me and stood and stripped her saree and now she was in blouse and petticoat.
I stood up and pushed her towards the wall kissed her neck from back. Then turned her and began sucking her boobs over her blouse. I became wet so she stopped me and removed her blouse and bra and those huge melons I was waiting to see since I saw her were in front of me, I sucked them like hell. Now she had grabbed my penis by putting her hands inside my shorts. I then removed my shorts and her petticoat and panty too and we both became nude. I pushed her on bed and we were cuddling and kissing.
Then I moved towards her pussy which was smelling awesome and parted the hairs and began fingering it. She was completely losing it and then i started licking it ( my favorite part in sex). She was enjoying it judging by her hips movements. I was licking it passionately and she was saying dirty words like come eat me, my husband never does it, I am your bitch and a lot of other things.
After a lot of licking I turned her into doggy position and entered her as she was much aroused for resisting and I dont think she would refused as she seemed sex starved for many years. It was a bit tight but after 4-5 push i was Inside and I was hitting her ass furiously and she was enjoying it a lot with all those moaning and dirty words. Sensing she was near orgasm I increased my speed we both discharged at the same time. Exhausted she lied with me on top with my penis still inside her. She turned and kissed me and I was fondling her. This act made my penis erect. I asked her if I may fuck her ass but she said no and I tried entering her pussy but with the pain in her pussy she said she can’t take it anymore.
After a lot of convincing she agreed and I put my penis on her ass and pushed and she screamed. I covered her mouth with my hand and after 4-5 pushes I was inside her ass and slight blood came on my penis skin which means I break her ass virginity.
After 4-5 mins of fucking I cummed once again and we both lied exhausted. She hugged me and told me that it was an awesome sex and am the only guy she slept other than her husband. I hugged her tight and kissed and slept. When I woke up the next morning I did not find her next to me. She might have left in the night. Next day while I was going to college she greeted me with a smile. I am looking forward for more adventure with her after vacation.
I would really like to have review on this.So ping me at and if any aunties/BBW want to have fun I can be worth giving a shot.
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