Disclaimer: if you are underage, or this is illegal where you are, you already know what your supposed to do. If this kind of story turns you off, find something else.
Not since Maya
By Amit B
Note: this is a true story and only the name has been changed. This is my first story after class 4. I wasn't good then and I'm not better even now at telling stories. . Like it for what it's worth.
Hell, I really wanted this woman and somehow I knew all my life would change afterwards. To give you an idea her daughter is 32 years old and a stunner but I couldn't care less. Maya Khanna- my landlady must be in her fifties and I would often see her in her nighty when she comes out to say goodbye to her husband in the morning. She was no beauty queen but she was beautiful. And she walked slowly gracefully everywhere with that faraway smile. I've even felt guilty for lusting for her. These people had been nice to me. They knew how to respect the privacy of a 25 year old and yet be caring enough to make me a meal if I had a late night. But what I loved more was the morning tea both of us had together for that is when I could feast my eyes on that lovely cleavage between those two enormous beauties. Once or twice she caught me staring and was quick to cover herself with the sari. The fear of being kicked out of the place made me behave for a day or two but that! 's that.
And then things changed just before the new years eve. Her husband got promoted to head the new company division at Calcutta and it was expected of him to take charge on 31st itself. On 30th I reached home to find a small party going on and I was asked to join in. People were already on a high on scotch. And I knew that it was only a matter of time that they would all be sufficiently drunk to call it quits. I took a small drink and went looking for her in the kitchen and the first thing she did was to thank me for coming. She said that her husband was already sinking and even she has had a little more alcohol than she could take. She said she would need me to make sure the doors were locked later that night and more importantly to wake them up next day as her husband had a morning flight. It happened like I thought it would.
By the time we returned from the kitchen together half the people were on their feet ready to go. Ten minutes later there were only three of us in that room. Her husband- out, lying on the couch fast asleep. Lovely maya- sinking fast, wobbly on her feet with her tits juggling around straining the seams of her blouse and me with an immense hard on and not afraid that she might see it. She was too drunk to notice anything. Together we put her husband on the carpet and while we were doing it her sari slipped from her tits and I could see that she was wearing a lacy bra. She made no effort to cover up and I made no effort to look the other way. The bulge in my pants was getting bigger. Next I took her to their bedroom and by this time maya was in another world. I was dragging her and in the process I managed to put my arms around her and my hands on her milky breast . As she lay there on her bed unconscious I got an urge to squeeze them but I knew better. I did no! t really know what to do. I just looked at her with her sari up to her knees and her breast bursting out of her blouse. Finally I couldn't take it anymore and I called out to her thrice to see if she was still awake . getting no response from her I broke loose. I put my hands inside her blouse and felt her nipples. To my pleasure they were hard and big. I slowly opened her blouse and moved her bra up to her neck. And wow it was a dream come true. So big and ripe, sagging on the sides, dark nipples jutting out to meet the sky. I licked them clean slowly and then I took them in my mouth for a few seconds. I needed to see her love tunnel too. I moved down to her legs and pushed the sari up to her thighs but it wouldn't go further. I was afraid to put more pressure afraid that she might come around. Finding no way I moved my arms up to her cunt and felt her pussy. Her legs kept together was restricting my access but I managed to slip my hands inside her panties from the side and f! ound a thick mat of pubic hair. I let one of my fingers probe her deep. Suddenly the fear of being caught seized me and I immediately took my hand out and tried to settle her clothes back to what they were. her tits shining with my saliva. I buttoned her blouse up and left the room. As I was crossing the living room I saw that her husband had changed side and was now sleeping in a more sober condition. Locking the door from outside I went straight up to my room took my boner out. I couldn't wait to take my pants off. Thinking of her I jacked off 4 times that night. Next morning I woke up and went down stairs, only to find her husband up already and ready to leave. He told me that she was still sleeping and asked me not disturb her . once he left the realization that I was alone in the house with her for a weak immediately gave me a hard on. I heard some noises from her room so I rushed there to find her in bad shape. She was sobbing. There was a cut mark just below her lip and! right side of her face was red. I sat down on the bed close to her and I asked her what happened. she leaned forward and embraced me. She just kept on crying and wouldn't answer. I realized that she was only wearing her bra and her sari was lying on the bed by her side. The bastard husband of hers had hit her for saying something in the party last night and had then forced himself upon her in the morning. I gently caressed her on her back try to make her comfortable and the heat from her bare skin was going into my mind doing things I never knew before. I told her that she had to see a doctor but she refused and held me even more tightly. She stopped crying and was now very softly sobbing at intervals unmindful of her nudity. She asked me if the door was closed, so I went out to check. When I came back she was lying on her bed and covers pulled up to her neck. Her bra was lying on the floor. I knew what I had to do. I got into the bed under the covers and kissed her lightly. ! I felt a hand move to my belt and before I knew she was opening my zipper. I moved my hand to open it my self and she started weeping again and begged `no please'. I held back. After removing my pants she just lay down there next to me her face near my cock and kissed from outside my underwear. I went crazy my balls were about to burst. Then she slowly took out my cock and took it in her mouth. I was in heaven. It was hot like an oven. She sucked a little while not moving. Then she rose up on me and gave me her beautiful breast in my mouth with her hands. I was delighted. I sucked hungrily and she moaned. Her breast hanging above me her groans filled the room. Aaah ummm...mm. Plzz.... Umm......mmmmm. With her other hand she took my cock to her pussy lips and sat down on it slowly . all my cock went inside her cunt in one smooth motion. I was wild with pleasure she started rocking her hips slowly and we kissed . my cock could feel her vaginal muscles contract and release, going deep in! to her. Now she was moaning very loudly and tears were rolling down her face. I could feel the waters pouring out of her everywhere as she came she bit me on my shoulder. That bite did it for me . I came inside her for like ages. She cleaned my cock up with her bra. And slept into my arms till the evening. It wasn't uptil the new year that she allowed me to eat her and after that time there wasn't a time when she wouldn't want it. There was nothing that she didn't teach me. And there was nothing that I didn't learn. Maya changed my preference in sex. I cannot enjoy it with younger women and I have not since Maya ( except that one single time with my school going cousin, but that's another story)I am 28 now and women much wiser and elder( double my age is just fine) to me make me happy.
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By Amit B