Horny Rambha’s Thirsty Venture in Bangalore-AirBnB

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This story is dedicated to Rambha.

Coming to the story, middle-aged housewife Rambha is the heroine of this narration. In her mid 30’s, she is a mother of two lovely school-going kids. She was part of one of the elite families of Bangalore. She always felt lonely, even with her huge family around with many cousins.

Being married, with kids, and a huge family, she sacrificed her horny side and led her life with unfulfilled desires. Rambha has been in contact with me for 4 years now. I had met Rambha for a few encounters before this day.

All the encounters before this day happened in her flat with many restrictions. Rambha used to be anxious about not getting caught: thinking of her neighbours, her husband, her kids, and her cousins.

She could not enjoy herself freely. For the first time, Rambha expressed her hornier, wilder side on this day.

Let’s jump straight to Wild Day.

I searched and booked a tidy and safe AirBnB for our fun. The day started very tense for Rambha. Since this was her first venture outside the boundaries of home. On one side, Rambha was thrilled about the day-long fun. On the other side, she was nervous and worried about getting caught by any known relatives.

I informed Rambha to come in a normal dress and get changed in the flat. The host had agreed to early check-in. While travelling to the location, we continuously texted each other. Rambha was damn excited and restless.

Rambha asked me to book the cab, but I did not and told her to wait. I wanted to ensure that the place was safe upon arrival. I reached the location at half past 10 in the morning. I noticed that the property was exactly as per the listing.

I informed the property keeper to allow her into the flat. I booked a taxi for Rambha. The flat was very pleasant, with two bedrooms, a big open kitchen, and a small hall. I threw the bag on the sofa and turned on the TV, waiting for hottie Rambha.

I unzipped my bag, pulling out: a bottle of Vodka, water bottles, and a Fanta. I neatly placed them on the small wooden tea poy. The 30-minute drive from her home to the flat was a very long wait that felt endless.

I was excited to see her after a very long year. My heart was racing. Rambha was texting me, asking how to reach the flat upon arrival. I informed her that I would escort her from the streets. But Rambha wanted to come herself.

I tracked her vehicle through the Ola app. The moment Auto was meters away from the flat, there was a sense of urgency to meet Rambha. The wait is finally going to end. I kept the main door open and waited for her near the lift.

Rambha walked out with a wide smile wearing a white Chudidar. I quickly gave a small hug with our cheeks brushing each other. Rambha stepped into the flat and happily looked around the place. She then positioned her bag on the teapoy and noticed Romanov vodka.

She smiled at me, saying, “Why did you buy a full bottle?” She sat next to me on the wooden sofa.

Rambha was comfortable in no time. I felt kinky when she excitedly asked me with eager eyes, “What and all you have planned for today?” During our chats, she wanted to discuss the plan. I did not reveal my plan and told her, “You will enjoy it.”

I asked, “Shall we start drinking.” She told, “I just had breakfast and don’t want to drink now.” Rambha sat inches away from me. As the conversation continued, she moved her body, sticking onto me with our shoulders rubbing.

The moment her soft shoulders graced mine, it was electric shocks. She rested her head on my shoulder and continued talking. After a small talk, I grabbed her small hands and clasped them into mine. My hands circled her waist, grabbing her soft cushiony navel.

I rubbed the wavy flesh of her hips with my fingers to the top of her ass cheek. I parted the hair around the ear and ran my finger, brushing her from forehead to cheek. I asked, “What special dress have you got?” She told, “Slip on a gown.”

She was starving as she asked, “Shall we start?” Showing my dick which had made a tent in the formal pants, I told her, “See, my dick is not under my control.” I, too, was wild seeing her. I replied, “Let’s start. My first may not go longer. We can talk after the first round.”

With a romantic look, Rambha told me, “Madhan, I want you inside me. It’s been a long time.” I told her, “Ok, Rambha, freshen up and get changed.” As she walked with the bag to the second bedroom, my dirty eyes stared at her swaying ass cheeks.

She shut the bedroom door. I shouted, “Why are you closing the door?” Rambha was mouthwatering, especially her shy blush, slow tempting walk, swaying huge boobs, and hungry body. A sexy aunty.

Rambha sits next to me in such a way that one of her heavy thighs rests over my thigh, sticking. I placed my hands over her bare knee and massaged her slightly. “Ah! What a body you got, Rambha.” I continued rubbing. She gets the mood and says, “Let’s go to the bedroom.”

I smile, “Yaaa, you are right. I cannot wait to stick my dick into you, Rambhaaaa.” I clasp one of her hands tightly. Her hand was slightly shivering. I moved my second hand onto her feet which was cold.

I brush my fingers through her legs, slowly reaching the soft and cold white milky thigh. Rambha was hissing warm breaths with closed eyes. Rambha told again, “Let’s go to the bedroom.” We walked to the bedroom.

We found that the window blinds were transparent, and a building was next to the window. I got the comforter from the second bedroom and covered the window. Rambha rested on the bed. I towed her to the end of the bed.

I sat on the tiles next to her feet. I grabbed one of her feet which was cold. Rambha, “Hey, What are you doing? This is different.” Her feet had small cracks, and her index toe had two silver rings indicating her marital status. I placed a kiss on the bridge of her foot and a second kiss on her ankle.

Holding her feet, I looked up into Rambha’s beautiful eyes. She started with a mischievous smile. I moved my lips, kissing the shin of her leg with my hand rubbing her calf. I locked my lips, sucking her kneecap. My hand slid her slip-on dress high, slowly unveiling her milky soft thighs.

The dress was moved halfway off her thighs now. I brush the sides of her thigh with the back of my finger. Rambha started moaning more, enjoying the sensations. After drenching her knee, my lips moved to suck the sides of her soft heavy thigh.

Rambha was moaning louder now, and my dick was rock solid. I sucked her thigh, slowly moving inch by inch towards her pussy. My fingers travelled under the dress and felt wet panty. I asked, “Hey, why did you wear the panty? Do you want me to tear it apart?” Rambha, with a giggle, “Your wish.”

I moved her to the middle of the bed. I quickly removed my shirt, banyan, and pant. I climbed over her, pressing my bare body with just underwear on. I felt the cushiony soft body of Rambha squeezed under me.

I clutched her cute face and started kissing. Rambha has a small nose and slim lips. Rambha was kissing me madly. A long breathless kiss with our noses and lips colliding. This was the first time Rambha was kissing me wildly in our many meets.

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