I never thought id end up living through one of those desi sex stories net moments but last sunday in my kolkata flat it happened for real. My name is vikram and i rent the back room of a two bhk from this couple suresh and meena near salt lake. Suresh runs some truck business and stays out half the month. Meena is thirty five with heavy breasts that swing under thin cotton blouses and a fat round ass that fills her petticoat. She always smells of mustard oil and cheap perfume. I am twenty nine and mostly keep to myself after work but that day everything went sideways.
Suresh left friday evening for a long haul toward the north and meena was alone. I came back early sunday around two because the office was half dead. Main door stood open and i heard the pressure cooker whistling. I called out from the hall and she answered from the kitchen saying come have tea beta the day is too hot to sit alone. Her voice sounded thicker than usual like she had been drinking something.
She Called Me Inside For Tea
I walked in and saw her bent over the gas fixing the cooker. The saree was pale green and stuck to her lower back with sweat. When she turned the blouse buttons looked ready to pop. She poured two cups and sat opposite me at the small table. Her eyes kept dropping to my pants. She asked how work is going and if i feel lonely in that small room. I said its fine aunty and she laughed low saying stop calling me aunty when suresh is not here it makes me feel old. Then she leaned forward and the neckline opened so i saw the dark tops of her breasts and the sweat line between them.
My cock twitched hard under the table. She noticed and smiled without shame. She said you look tense vikram maybe you need something stronger than tea. Before i could answer she stood up walked around and put her hand straight on my thigh. Her palm was warm and she squeezed once then higher till her fingers brushed the bulge. I froze like an idiot. She whispered the house is empty till tuesday and i have been wet since morning thinking about this. Then she pulled my hand and pressed it against her stomach over the saree. I felt the soft roll of flesh and lower the heat of her cunt already damp through the cloth.
I stood up and she pushed me back against the fridge. Her mouth found mine and it was messy not soft. She bit my lower lip and shoved her tongue in tasting of elaichi and something boozy. Her hand opened my belt like she had practiced. She dragged the zip down and pulled my cock out. It was already stiff and leaking. She looked down and said madarchod it is thicker than i guessed. Then she dropped to her knees right there on the kitchen tiles. Her bangles clinked as she wrapped both hands around the shaft and licked the head slow at first then took half of it in her mouth. She sucked hard making wet sounds and spit ran down to my balls. I grabbed her hair and she moaned around my cock like she wanted it rough.
She pulled off for air and stroked me fast saying i have not tasted young cock in years suresh finishes in two minutes and rolls over. Then she swallowed me again deeper till her nose hit my stomach. I felt her throat squeeze and almost blew right there. She backed off coughing a little but smiling with spit on her chin. I pulled her up and spun her toward the counter. The saree came loose in two tugs. I yanked the blouse open and her big brown breasts spilled out heavy with dark nipples already hard. I sucked one while pinching the other and she cursed under her breath telling me harder bite them.
When The Saree Came Off Completely
The petticoat dropped next and she stood there in just a soaked pink panty. I ripped that aside and shoved two fingers into her cunt. She was dripping thick and hot and her walls gripped me tight. She rode my hand grinding her clit against my palm while i finger fucked her deep. Her juices ran down my wrist. She kept saying yes like that ruin me. I pulled my fingers out and licked them and she watched with hungry eyes. Then she turned around bent over the counter and pushed her ass back. The cheeks were thick and soft and her pussy lips peeked out shiny. I rubbed my cock head up and down her slit coating it then pushed in slow.
She was tight for a married woman but so wet i slid halfway easy. She groaned loud and pushed back taking the rest. I held her hips and started thrusting deep. Each time my balls slapped her clit and she moaned like a whore. The kitchen filled with the wet sound of skin and her dirty talk. She told me fuck your landlady harder treat me like a randi you paid for. I grabbed her hair with one hand and pounded faster. Her breasts swung wild under her and slapped the counter edge. I reached around and rubbed her swollen clit and she came sudden clamping hard on my cock and squirting a little down her thighs.
I did not stop. I kept fucking her through the orgasm till she was shaking and begging for a second. Sweat ran down my back and her ass jiggled with every slam. After a while i pulled out turned her around and lifted her onto the counter. She wrapped her legs around me and i drove back in. This angle let me go deeper and she clawed my shoulders. Her mouth found my ear and she whispered cum inside me i want it dripping for days. That almost finished me but i held back. I carried her clumsy to the bedroom still inside her and dropped her on the bed. The old mattress creaked loud.
She rolled onto all fours and looked back over her shoulder. Her hole was red and stretched and leaking her own cream. I spit on her asshole and rubbed it with my thumb. She did not stop me. Instead she said put it there too i like the burn. I pushed the head against her tight ring and worked it in slow. She hissed and pushed back till the head popped inside. I waited then fed her more inch by inch. Once i was buried i fucked her ass with short hard strokes. She reached under and rubbed her own cunt fast. The dual sensation made her cum again shaking the whole bed. Her ass squeezed my cock like a fist and i could not hold. I buried deep and pumped thick ropes of cum straight into her guts. She moaned long and dirty while i filled her.
I pulled out slow and watched my cum leak from her open hole down over her pussy. She stayed like that catching breath then flipped onto her back and pulled me up so my half hard cock dangled near her face. She cleaned it with her tongue licking every drop and sucking the head till i started stiffening again. She laughed saying young blood recovers fast good because i am not done. Her hand stroked me back to full hardness while she talked about how many times she touched herself thinking of me walking around in lungi after bath.
Second Round On The Floor
We moved to the floor because the bed was already soaked. She made me lie down and straddled my face first. Her heavy thighs boxed my ears and she ground her messy cunt on my mouth. I licked and sucked her clit while tasting my own cum mixed with her. She rode my tongue till another small orgasm hit then slid down and impaled herself on my cock in one drop. Her weight settled full and she started bouncing hard. Those big breasts slapped up and down and i grabbed them squeezing the soft flesh. She leaned forward so they hung in my face and i bit the nipples while she fucked herself on me.
The pace turned brutal. She slammed down again and again chasing her own high and i thrust up to meet her. Sweat dripped from her chin onto my chest. She cursed in hindi mixed with english calling me her personal lund and saying she would keep me locked in the house if she could. I felt my second load building. I flipped her onto her back without pulling out and hooked her knees over my shoulders. This way i could pound straight down into her cunt deep enough to hit bottom. She screamed into a pillow so neighbors would not hear. Her nails raked my back leaving stings. I kept the rhythm savage until she came hard squirting around my cock in little spurts that wet the floor mat.
That squeeze pulled my second orgasm out. I drove in as deep as possible and flooded her womb with another heavy load. Pulse after pulse till my balls felt empty. I collapsed on top of her sticky and breathing like a dog. She kept her legs locked around me keeping my cock inside while it softened. Her fingers traced lazy circles on my back and she said next time you come home early we do this again and maybe i bring the small toy i hide from suresh. I just nodded still half dazed.
We lay there a long time listening to the ceiling fan. Outside the afternoon noise of kolkata traffic went on like nothing filthy had happened. Eventually she pushed me off and stood on shaky legs. Cum ran down both her thighs and she laughed looking at the mess. She wrapped the saree loosely around her naked body and went to the bathroom. I heard the shower start. When she came back she tossed me a towel and said clean up before the maid comes tomorrow and wipe that kitchen counter too. Her tone was bossy again but her eyes stayed soft and dirty.
I dressed slow still smelling her on my skin. Before i left for my room she grabbed my cock through the pants one last time and squeezed saying keep it ready for tuesday night when suresh calls to say his return is delayed. I walked out with weak knees and a stupid grin. That whole evening i kept replaying every wet sound and every filthy word. My cock stayed half hard for hours. Meena acted normal next morning when she brought morning tea but when she handed the cup her fingers brushed mine longer than needed and i knew the next round was already planned. Living under her roof suddenly felt like the best decision i ever made even if it stays our nasty secret. The flat still smells like sex if you know where to sniff and every time the pressure cooker whistles i get hard remembering how she bent over it begging for more.
Later that week she texted me a single photo of her fingers shiny and i almost lost it at the office. We fucked two more times before suresh returned once in the bathroom standing up and once late night on the sofa with the tv volume high to cover her moans. Each time she got filthier telling me exactly how she wanted her cunt used. I am already waiting for his next long trip. Some nights i lie in my small room stroking myself slow thinking about her thick ass taking every inch and the way she said my name when she came. This city is full of quiet houses hiding the same hunger and i got lucky enough to taste it raw.