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How was your first sex.
I had mine in the winter of 2017 when
I moved to Delhi city after my school in search of job.
And rented a small room in a cheap suburb of Delhi.
Mainly the people who live here are from the lower class families.
Hardworkers and low earner.Street hawker,rickshaw puller ,
driver , domestic help and other.
After few days of struggle, I got a job as a sales man with a small company
seeking mosquito repellent, in which I used travel a lot in entire
city.
I worked like a dog for almost two years.
The room in which I lived has very basic commodities.
For entertainment , I purchased a small cheap tablet.
My notorious time pass is to watch porn.
I was addicted to porn related to mature married women.
A Bengali family lived just opposite to my room (there were more
but I am interested in this particular family)
This family had three members, a stout husband, wife and a daughter.
The wife is about 40 years of age and had dark bright skin.
Her boobs always enchanted me.
Her blouse barely cover her boobs, when she mop the floor
daily at 8 am.
I saw the show from the crack of my closed door.
Also record it for memory.
I often imagine cuddling with her, while masturbating.
The daughter was a cute simple girl.She was a teacher at a
coaching centre.
I never got courage to talk to them.
But one day god took pity on my situation.
On one particular holiday,
After doing my daily chores, was searching lesbians porn.
Suddenly , somebody knocked on my door.
I jumped and turned my tablet screen off and try to look normal.
I looked at the door , the Bengali person greeted me.
I shook my head and after formal greeting , he told me
if I had a electric tester and cutter(he saw me earlier working
with these).
Some of electric circuit is not working in his room.
I was not a electric or electronic mechanic, but I keep some
tools out of curiosity.
I handed him and he left after that. He returned it after few
hours.
He also shared his number with me and told me to
trust him in case need some help.
At that time , I couldn't see how beneficial this little help was.
After that day my neighbor started to took my help regularly.
Also he greet me whenever he saw me.
I always return greeting to him (although I have no interest
in doing so) in anticipation of fucking his hot wife.
In the month of November Bengali people celebrate pooja,
most of them visit their native place.
I saw my neighbors making arrangements for their journey.
I became very sad on the thought of missing my morning
show.
I left for my office and return late at night. Had dinner at
a restaurant. The next few days were holidays.
I opened my room door and went to bed after taking shower.
I started watching the recorded videos.
Can't stop stroking my small cock.
In the video My hot neighbor aunty was mopping the floor her
thighs were visible and the boobs were fighting each other to
showoff.
I was stroking slowly when suddenly a flash light caught my
attention.
I got up and opened the window.
I was amazed to see the hot aunty at the next door.
(Later I got to know that she was not feeling well, so remained
here).
My heart started throbbing, and I started dreaming of fucking
her. My horny mind made a plan. I waited for everyone to sleep
and the night to be darken.
These rented rooms had individual electric meters installed
outside. So I got out around 1 o clock at night and removed
a electric wire from the circuit breaker.
Very slowly returned to my room and went to sleep.
Next morning I got up early and closely started monitoring
my neighbors moves. As expected without electricity, she was
looking very impatient.
She inquiried other paying guests, about the situation.
But everything was fine. She know that her husband came to
me whenever there was electric problem.
Fall for my trap , the hot poor aunty came to me, with her
juggling boobs.
"Actually my husband is not at home and
Power not coming in our room? Could you please help"
"of course" I told trying to hide my excitement.
"Thank you very much" She told me and guided to her room.
I was already prepared.
Entered the room and pretending checking the
wires (although I know nothing).
She was in a pink saree and black blouse. I was able to see the
white string of her brassiere. I really got turned on.
Meanwhile , she went to make tea and I got the perfect chance.
I Went to their bathroom and put a small wireless camera in a
secure location. Then I went outside and put the
removed wire in place and with a bang the power was back.
"Oh, my god. Thank you very much" she told and handed me
a cup of tea. I sat there and started drinking very slowly.
Actually she was going to bath. I could see her saree and petticoat
on the bed. I started dreaming her in bed without blouse and saree.
Only in petticoat, myself smooching and finguring her pussy.
She was moaning loudly.
My dream was interrupted by sound of water splashes.
She was inside bathroom.
TBC
I had mine in the winter of 2017 when
I moved to Delhi city after my school in search of job.
And rented a small room in a cheap suburb of Delhi.
Mainly the people who live here are from the lower class families.
Hardworkers and low earner.Street hawker,rickshaw puller ,
driver , domestic help and other.
After few days of struggle, I got a job as a sales man with a small company
seeking mosquito repellent, in which I used travel a lot in entire
city.
I worked like a dog for almost two years.
The room in which I lived has very basic commodities.
For entertainment , I purchased a small cheap tablet.
My notorious time pass is to watch porn.
I was addicted to porn related to mature married women.
A Bengali family lived just opposite to my room (there were more
but I am interested in this particular family)
This family had three members, a stout husband, wife and a daughter.
The wife is about 40 years of age and had dark bright skin.
Her boobs always enchanted me.
Her blouse barely cover her boobs, when she mop the floor
daily at 8 am.
I saw the show from the crack of my closed door.
Also record it for memory.
I often imagine cuddling with her, while masturbating.
The daughter was a cute simple girl.She was a teacher at a
coaching centre.
I never got courage to talk to them.
But one day god took pity on my situation.
On one particular holiday,
After doing my daily chores, was searching lesbians porn.
Suddenly , somebody knocked on my door.
I jumped and turned my tablet screen off and try to look normal.
I looked at the door , the Bengali person greeted me.
I shook my head and after formal greeting , he told me
if I had a electric tester and cutter(he saw me earlier working
with these).
Some of electric circuit is not working in his room.
I was not a electric or electronic mechanic, but I keep some
tools out of curiosity.
I handed him and he left after that. He returned it after few
hours.
He also shared his number with me and told me to
trust him in case need some help.
At that time , I couldn't see how beneficial this little help was.
After that day my neighbor started to took my help regularly.
Also he greet me whenever he saw me.
I always return greeting to him (although I have no interest
in doing so) in anticipation of fucking his hot wife.
In the month of November Bengali people celebrate pooja,
most of them visit their native place.
I saw my neighbors making arrangements for their journey.
I became very sad on the thought of missing my morning
show.
I left for my office and return late at night. Had dinner at
a restaurant. The next few days were holidays.
I opened my room door and went to bed after taking shower.
I started watching the recorded videos.
Can't stop stroking my small cock.
In the video My hot neighbor aunty was mopping the floor her
thighs were visible and the boobs were fighting each other to
showoff.
I was stroking slowly when suddenly a flash light caught my
attention.
I got up and opened the window.
I was amazed to see the hot aunty at the next door.
(Later I got to know that she was not feeling well, so remained
here).
My heart started throbbing, and I started dreaming of fucking
her. My horny mind made a plan. I waited for everyone to sleep
and the night to be darken.
These rented rooms had individual electric meters installed
outside. So I got out around 1 o clock at night and removed
a electric wire from the circuit breaker.
Very slowly returned to my room and went to sleep.
Next morning I got up early and closely started monitoring
my neighbors moves. As expected without electricity, she was
looking very impatient.
She inquiried other paying guests, about the situation.
But everything was fine. She know that her husband came to
me whenever there was electric problem.
Fall for my trap , the hot poor aunty came to me, with her
juggling boobs.
"Actually my husband is not at home and
Power not coming in our room? Could you please help"
"of course" I told trying to hide my excitement.
"Thank you very much" She told me and guided to her room.
I was already prepared.
Entered the room and pretending checking the
wires (although I know nothing).
She was in a pink saree and black blouse. I was able to see the
white string of her brassiere. I really got turned on.
Meanwhile , she went to make tea and I got the perfect chance.
I Went to their bathroom and put a small wireless camera in a
secure location. Then I went outside and put the
removed wire in place and with a bang the power was back.
"Oh, my god. Thank you very much" she told and handed me
a cup of tea. I sat there and started drinking very slowly.
Actually she was going to bath. I could see her saree and petticoat
on the bed. I started dreaming her in bed without blouse and saree.
Only in petticoat, myself smooching and finguring her pussy.
She was moaning loudly.
My dream was interrupted by sound of water splashes.
She was inside bathroom.
TBC
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