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Hi! Ladies… I am back again with a new offering. Thanks to everyone who read my last story HOT MOM – TINA KAPOOR, that I posted a few weeks back ON THIS SITE. Some of your comments were really very nice and thanks to all the ladies… (laugh) well I cant thank members of my tribe (men) since no one commented. Do get back to me at my e-mail I am a mature man in my 40’s who lives in Mumbai and would like to correspond and possibly meet woman over 30… There is no upper limit though. Lol… so keep your steamy comments coming and have fun.As usual it was my day at shopping and I had gone to do month’s groceries at this mall near my house, since my wife was once again away on her business trip. As I reached the milk section to pick up the last few pouches of fresh milk that were left, a hand entered from nowhere and picked up the pouches. I turned around to see, it was a woman of about 42 years, who gave me a wry smile and walked away with the milk pouches, swinging her grandiose ass in front of me. I kept looking at her swaying back. She was wearing skin hugging denims and a small ‘kurti’ which were trying hard to contain her 38D size boobs. Soon I had this surge of blood in my loins. Before disappearing towards another section, she turned back and gave me a look and was gone. I was sad… not only because I could not get any milk but also she aroused my feelings and vanished. Dejected I decided to return back home.
As I drove my car by a near by housing colony, I saw her again. This time she was trying to take out her grocery bags from her car’s (Maruti800) dickey and as she picked up a heavy bag, the bag burst open, spilling the contents on the ground. I immediately braked, parked my vehicle and went over to help her. After initial reluctance she accepted my offer of help and we got talking. I learnt that she is Sonali Bhagat, and lives alone in this building in a flat that she has recently rented. She teaches at the girl’s college near by. I picked up few of her bags, as once again she was leaning into the car’s boot to get other things, spreading her tight ass (in jeans) in front of me. She turned back and almost caught me staring. Automatically, I glanced away, feeling a bit sheepish. I wondered if she saw that I have been looking at her, but she just smiled and leant over again.”That’s nice Jeans, Sonali,” I said, suddenly. She turned her head, looking puzzled, then glanced downwards to remind herself what she was wearing. “I suppose what I meant was – I enjoyed seeing… and you have lovely pair… you know what I mean… a lovely butt?”Sonali let out a deep breath, her face turning a little pink.
I was terrified. She may slap me. Her short black hair, streaked with golden, surrounded an attractive face with grey eyes, straight nose and a wide mouth. But she just grumbled, “I – I don’t know what to say,” Sonali replied, in a low voice, her breath was heavy. “Maybe it should be – ‘thank you’ – I suppose it’s a sort of – compliment.”I smiled and picked up the bags and we started walking towards her house. I followed her, carrying the five bags. She hurried through the house to the kitchen, at the back, and I followed on, laying the bags on the kitchen table. She moved to the kitchen sink and started looking out of the window. He was tense and breathing heavily. I was on defensive mode.”Look, I’m sorry, Sonali,” he said. “I even hardly know you… I shouldn’t have said…. “”Just – just give me a minute. I know it sounds corny, but this is very – unexpected. But – but – well, I’m not saying it’s entirely – unwelcome.” She was gripping the edge of the kitchen sink with her hands, staring, fixedly out of the window.I felt the tension rise in my groin. I stepped forward and stood very close behind her, almost touching her shapely round ass. She shivered. I slid my hands between her arms and her body and closed them over the twin mounds in her ‘Kurti’.
She let out a small sigh, and her body were trembling. I moved my mouth to the back of her neck, and Sprayed it with my lips. She leant back, a few millimetres, into the front of my body. I pushed my Erection against her, and felt an answering wriggle.I found the bottom of her ‘kurti’and lifted it. Her hands helped me, and she pulled it over her head. I felt for her tits, again. Her bra was of some thin material – I could feel the shape of her nipples through it. As I ran the tips of my fingers over them, she twisted her head and kissed me, hungrily, on the mouth. I slowly undid her bra hooks and cupped her firm boobs as she moaned and said – “It’s a long time since someone else undid my bra for me,” she whispered, then pushed her head into my chest as I pushed the cups away, and her naked breasts fell free. They felt firm and ripe in my hands, her nipples thick and swollen. I rolled her nipples between my thumbs and index fingers, and felt her shudder – then her hand moved down over the front of my trousers, closing over the shape of my engorged penis.It was my turn to give a little shudder of pleasure – her hand slid the length of my cock, leaving it nestling against her palm. Involuntarily, my hands closed over her pliant breasts, and squeezed. She shuddered again and turned her body, so she could face me. She started kissing me madly. I pulled her towards me and she started rubbing her ass against my stiff cock. Her hands sought out my t-shirt, and she eased it over my head. Now, her breasts were pushing against the bare flesh of my chest, and I gloried in the sensation, moving against them.
Then on an Impulse she turned to me and wildly started unzipping my trousers and underpants, biting me all over as she giggled and said – “I hope you will be able to explain these bite marks to your wife”. I didn’t reply. I was thinking about her. I reached forward and took hold of the top of her panties and dragged them down. As her panties descended to just above the backs of her knees, Sonali swayed gracefully to the kitchen table and looking at me very seductively she lay on her back, legs slightly apart, her feet towards me. Waiting for me. I stood near her with an erect cock and enjoying the stark nakedness of her body. She pulled my cock towards her and said – “Do you want an invitation to fuck me?” And giggled pulling me by my stiff cock. As the tip of my cock suddenly made contact with her moist, cool vaginal lips, something like an electric shock ran through my whole body. She moved her hand and, suddenly, the tip of my cock was right inside her, enfolded in her sweet warmth. I moved my hips, and felt it slide in, felt her delicious moist channel engulf my entire manliness. I felt her grip, the contraction of her vaginal muscles circling around my cock and heard her sigh with pleasure… in ecstasy.Then, I began to move, drawing myself out, then back down again, establishing a rhythm. Every stroke heightened the sensitivity. She was thrusting her hips up at me, protesting every partial withdrawal, relishing each renewed plunge into her welcoming depths.I was lying on top of her, now, my chest flattening her breasts, our mouths entwined in hungry kisses.
A low moaning started deep in Sonali’s throat, and I felt her thighs clamp round my waist. I could feel my testicles start to tighten ……”Oh,…ooohh” she groaned. “Fuck me – fuck me – fuck me.” Her fingers were digging into my back – I could feel the walls of her channel rippling against the sides of my thrusting cock. Then her moans became faster – “Oh, oh, oh,” she cried “– I’m coming – I’m coming ….. Fuck me hard.” I put everything into my one last thrust, plunging down, trawling her deepest depths, pinning her writhing body to the table – then the dam overflowed breaking all barriers…
I felt tens of spurts hammer out of me then another, and another. Each time I thought my balls were empty, somehow another shudder ran through me and, with a low groan, I poured out again and again and again. Sonali had peaked long ago, but each renewed thrust brought another moan from her, and she clutched me to her slippery, sensuous body with relish …… Moments passed.We lay like that for long, in each other’s arms; kissing and cuddling. Then she got up to go and said – I need to go now? He will be home soon. “He who?” I wondered. She smiled picking up her clothes and giving a light touch to my limp cock, “Sameer… my husband… “. “But…” I said wondering, “You said you were alone”? She smiled and said “I lied to you”. I am married but we are separated. He is just coming to sign the divorce papers… he will leave in one hour… after that I will come to your house… Is it ok?” I pulled her to me and deep throating her and fondling her tight ass I thought… “With a woman like you it is always welcome.”
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