Affair With A Married Woman

Greetings everyone!

I hope you all are doing healthy and fine during these bad times. I am Ali, from Bangalore, single and working. I am not an avid reader of stories, but I want to share an experience during the lockdown period about a married woman. It was the first time with the neighbor lady.

I stay in South Bangalore in the posh area. Just before lockdown, a family shifted in the opposite flat of our building. Although I didn’t get a chance to find out who shifted and time passed.

One fine day while going to the office, I saw a lady entering the house (I couldn’t see the face). She seemed to be of average height and chubby, covering her head and half body. I didn’t pay much attention or could see the face. Then time passed, and we went into lockdown, and I started working from home.

One day my mom told me about the new family who got shifted opposite our flat. I just nodded to her and didn’t ask further.

One morning while I had my breakfast, I heard the door-bell rang. I went to open the door, and that’s when I saw our new neighbor. I kept watching her beautiful face without greeting her or asking who she is. Then she told me can you call your mom? That’s when I came to my sense and asked her to come in.

To tell about my neighbor, her name is Seema (name changed). She is a 35 years old married lady. After taking some groceries, she left. I went to mom and started inquiring about her.

I came to know that she shifted here with her father-in-law. Her husband works aboard, and she has 2 kids. Her father in law went to visit his son’s place. On the same night, the quarantine period was announced. He is stuck there, and she is alone with kids. She had not stored any groceries as she was still settling the house.

My mom asked her to come home for anything that she needs. I was happy at least I will get to see her pretty and beautiful face. It became a daily thing to see her. Slowly, we started talking. When I went out to buy groceries, I used to check with her if she needs anything.

My dad used to be at home. So both her kids would often spend their whole day in our home with my dad, playing, eating, and sleeping in the evening too.

As time passed, they were like part of our family. Seema used to spend her time in our home from breakfast till dinner. My mom asked her to join us rather than cooking alone for herself. We started getting along well. I didn’t have any bad intentions for her.

But I had a crush and fell in love with her beautiful and pretty face, which used to glow and make me happy. However, she was simple and always covered herself. I didn’t make any attempt to stare or see anything beyond her face.

I wasn’t feeling bored anymore due to being at home. I was always waiting for the weekend to spend the whole day with her.

One day she wasn’t keeping well and had a cold. Due to this, she wasn’t coming to our home. Mom enquired with her, and she was fine. I wanted to go and see her. But I have not entered her house before. Therefore, I was hesitating.

Then mom asked me to go to her home and give her lunch as she could not join us. I don’t need any further, okay. I knocked on her door, and there she was with a red nose due to a cold. She was looking damn beautiful. I told her, “Mom sent me to give you lunch.”

She told me, “Yeah, I told your mom to send you.” Guys, that made my day, and I was happy inside. This is the day I felt something for her. Guys can understand the feeling?

As we spoke, I went close to her to touch her forehead. She was not going to deny me as she was sick. I pretended to check if she has a fever. I left and asked her to take a rest. Once I left her place, I couldn’t think anything and wanted to be with her. Somehow I started hiding my feelings for her.

I went to check her in the evening and during dinner time. She was happy to see me, and we had talked. The next day she was completely fine. She was in the kitchen with mom when I woke up, and I was happy to see her.

Two weeks passed, and we became good friends and used to talk about so many topics and try new dishes daily. One afternoon before going to the grocery store, mom asked me to check with Seema if she wanted something. When I went to her place, I knocked on the door and but she didn’t respond.

When I pushed the door, it was open. As there were no formalities between us now, I went straight inside and called her, “Bhabhi, are you there?” There was no answer. I started to search her in the kitchen, utility, and then went towards her bedroom.

The door was open, and that’s when she came out of the bathroom with nothing On her body. She was shocked to see me, and I was stunned, too, seeing her like this. She didn’t move or tried to hide. I told her sorry. As there was no answer, I came to check if she needs anything. Then I left.

That day we didn’t talk much, nor we could see in the eyes of each other. The next day was as usual, and we started talking like nothing happened. But my feelings for her were different now, and her attitude was also changed. She used to get close to me even when mom was around.

She slowly started asking me about my girlfriends and personal life questions. When I said, I am single. She broke the ice then. She was telling me it is difficult to stay alone without a partner.

I said, “Yes, but life is not always fair. Beautiful women like her are already married,” and we laughed.

Although we know that we have a different bond now, we didn’t openly approach either other. It was a Saturday evening. I went to her home. I told her that I want to have something sweet, and if she is free can make something.

From nowhere, she said, “Why don’t you eat me, hahaha.”

I had no words, and I was looking into her eyes. I couldn’t resist myself now. I went close to her and told her, “I would love to.” I lifted her in my arms and took her to her bed and placed her on the bed. I went on top of her and started kissing madly like there is no tomorrow or anyone’s fear.

We were kissing passionately as she was a damn good kisser. This went on for 15-20 minutes, and I realized that the main door is open. Once I closed the door, I removed my t-shirt before entering her room, and she was still on the bed. She saw me naughtily.

I went close to her and started kissing her pink lips while squeezing her amazing 36D size boobs (saw her bra later for size) over her kameez. She always wears Punjabi kameez/salwar. I moved towards her chin, ear lobes, and started biting her neck softly when she started to moan.

I could feel her fresh fragrance and soft skin with the right amount of flesh on her shoulders and body. She asked me to remove her kameez while kissing me. In no time, I removed her kameez and kissed her boobs over her black bra. I now moved further to her underarms, which were cleanly shaved.

Then to her boobs and then removed her bra to free those huge but perfect boobs. I started biting without touching her nipples. I started pinching her nipples and kissed her again to taste her saliva, and she was breathing heavily. I went down to her navel with my hands still pinching her nipples.

They were too small and fun to feel. Although she was chubby, she didn’t have a big tummy or much flesh. Her navel was perfect and small in size. When I was playing with her navel, I could feel her moans are getting high. I was in no mood to leave her navel while I was still pinching her nipples.

Then I pulled her salwar down, and she wasn’t wearing any panty. I went further down and licked her feet. This is the first time I did feet-licking and moved above to her milky soft thighs. She asked me to eat her. But I don’t want to eat her so soon.

I pulled her close and removed my undie. She wasn’t expecting it, and she was shocked to see a 7.5-inch dick in front of her. In no time, it was in her mouth, which I loved. I cannot explain the feeling after so many months.

I don’t want to interrupt or do anything except wanting to be in her mouth. This continued for nearly 25 minutes. Then my phone started ringing, and it was my mom asking about my whereabouts. I told her that I am in the parking lot, cleaning my car.

She said she is going to Seema’s place and sadly we had to stop all this. But we knew we had found the thrill now. As soon as I left her place and went near the lift, mom just opened the door. I was like, “Oh god, thanks for timing.”

I will share what happened later that day in the next part, which was Seema’s pounding saga. Please share your feedback at [email protected]. Keep an eye out for the next story, and stay safe!