Nazia Seeks My Opinion On Her Dress

Hi this is Rahul; I was working in Bangalore, I was living in an upscale apartment, I was in a live-in relationship with Anju at that time.

Anju had gone to Delhi to visit her parents and I was alone in my apartment. On a Saturday evening, I heard a knock on the door. I answered it and was greeted by the woman who lives next door. She and her husband had lived next to us me for about four months, we used to greet when we would pass each other in the apartment. She introduced herself as Nazia and asked if Anju was home. I told that she wasn’t. She’d gone to her parent’s and would be back in a few days. I asked if I could be of any assistance. Nazia laughed and, with some embarrassment, said she had bought a dress for a party the next evening and was looking for an opinion as to how it looked.

Nazia was by far the prettiest woman I had seen in our apartment complex. She apparently had a good job, as she always dressed in expensive outfits that showed her beautiful legs and calves, and made the most of the huge set of tits with which she’d been blessed. I quickly offered to give my opinion of her party dress.She invited me into her apartment, and then went into her room to change. After about five minutes she came out wearing the dress. It was a snug-fitting black number that accentuated her firm legs and tits. I complimented her on her appearance, adding that she looked as wonderful as she always did. Nazia thanked me for the compliment and then offered me a coke. We chatted awhile. She told me that she wasn’t looking forward to the party, as her husband was out of town and wouldn’t be able to accompany her.

Then she said she’d bought a couple of more things and wanted my opinion on them as well. I agreed, and again Nazia disappeared into her bedroom to change. When she returned in about five minutes, I couldn’t believe my eyes: Parading in front of me was Nazia in a red lace gown that was long enough, just to cover her ass. In shock, I couldn’t say a word as Nazia walked by me, turned around, looked at me and said she’d be right back. My head started to spin with thoughts of the beautiful body barely concealed by that outfit. My fantasies were enhanced greatly when Nazia reentered the room, this time wearing a similar outfit in blue.

Her parade across the room was much slower now. She took her time and showed off her luscious body. My dick stiffened and throbbed as she turned her back to me, bent over and grabbed her ankles. Meanwhile, the dress revealed more of her ass-cheeks than I’d ever dreamed of seeing. She ran her fingers up her legs, over her calves and toward her thighs. As her hands closed in on her inner thighs, she stopped, turned around, looked at me and said, “I’ll be right back.”By now the bulge in my pants was throbbing and my breathing was becoming heavy. This woman wasn’t blind.

I know she knew how much I wanted to fuck her. Moments later she entered the room wearing a black one. She stood directly in front of me, and our eyes met. We stared deeply into each other’s eyes for what seemed to be an eternity. She bent over, and my gaze dropped to the wondrous spot directly between her huge, round globes. They were putting an incredible strain on her gown! Simian’s stare, meanwhile, dropped to my pants, where my growing bulge was very evident. She said, “It looks like you enjoy black color, the best.”I spoke my first words in a while, saying, “I love them all. You are a beautiful woman.”

She returned to the bedroom. A minute later she called me in to join her. As I entered, I saw that the outfits she’d tried on were piled on the floor. Nazia was lying on the bed, totally naked. Her legs were spread and her tits were flat against her chest. She motioned me to the bed, and I had no hesitation in doing what she wanted me to do. I knelt down, put an arm around each leg and buried my face in her glistening pussy.

“Oooh,” she shuddered as my tongue touched her velvety folds. I hadn’t even known this woman an hour, yet the first part of her I was touching was her cunt. Wow!

I quickly realized I was in for one fun sex session. Nazia quickly became wild. She loved to talk dirty. “Oh, yes, oh, yes, lick me. Eat me!” she sighed. Her hot talk urged me on. I reached out and found her tits, which were as soft as they were big. Nazia begged for more. “Fuck me with your tongue, Rahul. Use your mouth on my pussy. Eat me—eat me and make me come.” My fingers squeezed her nipples as she fucked my mouth with her boiling pussy. Nazia screamed aloud as she reached her first orgasm.

After about thirty seconds, she stood up, put her arms around me and slowly undressed me. It was a huge relief for my dick, which had been throbbing for what seemed like hours. She grabbed a pillow, threw it on the floor and told me to lie on
The pile of lingerie she had modeled for me. “You made me cum, now it’s my turn to fuck you. Just lie there and let me do my magic.”She lowered her pussy over my dick and whispered in my ear, “I’m going to fuck you and talk dirty to you. I want you to squeeze my nipples and play with my tits. I’m going to slide my pussy up and down your dick. You’ve checked out my body in the parking lot many times, and now you’re going to have all your fantasies fulfilled.”“Oh, yes,” she went on. “Your dick feels so good in my cunt, and your hands feel so good on my body. I’m going to fuck you hard now.” She pumped up and down on me. “I’m fucking you, baby. Come on, lover, fuck me back!” I fucked Nazia as hard as I could. We both came quickly and collapsed in each other’s arms.

I gathered my clothes and went back to my apartment. After an hour I couldn’t stand it anymore. I knocked on Nazia’s door. A minute after she let me in, I was fucking her on her sofa. This time she fucked me until I was about to come, and then took my load down her throat.

After fucking Nazia for the second time, I went back to my apartment, thinking our quick affair was over. Our partners never found out, so my memories of that night are still good ones. We haven’t slept together again since then, and probably won’t, but when our eyes meet, we both still smile. Very soon I relocated to Chennai and split up with Anju.

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