Roughed up a Telugu Milf

I had always had a thing for older women, and Sravani was the epitome of that. She was a 38-year-old Telugu beauty who had recently moved for work. I met her online, and I couldn’t take my eyes off of her. We agreed to meet, and when I saw her in person, I was blown away.

She was dressed in a tight-fitting red dress that accentuated her curves and showed off her ample cleavage. I walked up to her and introduced myself. She looked me up and down, sizing me up before responding. “Hi there, I’m Sravani,” she said, extending her hand.

I took it and felt a jolt of electricity run through my body. I knew I had to have her. We chatted for a while, talking about our jobs, our hobbies, and our past relationships. I could tell she was interested in me, but she was also cautious. She had been burned before by guys who only wanted one thing.

I assured her that I was different and looking for something more meaningful. “I’m tired of guys who only want to sleep with me,” she said, looking me directly in the eyes. I want something more than that. I want a connection.”

I nodded, understanding where she was coming from. “I get that,” I said. “I’m not looking for a one-night stand. I want to get to know you, to connect with you on a deeper level.”

She smiled, and I could see the tension in her shoulders relax. “I like that,” she said. “Let’s go get a drink and see where the night takes us.”

We went to a nearby bar and ordered some drinks. We continued our conversation. I could feel myself becoming more and more drawn to her. She was smart, funny, and confident. I loved how she carried herself, how she wasn’t afraid to be herself.

As we drank, the conversation became more flirtatious. She would touch my arm when she laughed, and I would catch her looking at my lips. I could tell she was feeling the same attraction that I was.

“I have to be honest,” she said, looking at me with a serious expression. “I want you. I want to take you back to my place and fuck your brains out.”

I was taken aback by her bluntness, but I loved it. I could feel my cock stirring in my pants. “I want that too,” I said, my voice husky.

We finished our drinks and headed back to her place. As soon as we got inside, the sexual tension between us was palpable. We started making out, our hands exploring each other’s bodies. I could feel her nipples hardening through her dress.

She moaned as I ran my fingers through her hair. I lifted her dress and pulled her panties down, revealing her shaved pussy. It was already wet, glistening in the dim light of my living room. I knelt and started licking her, teasing her clit with my tongue.

She tasted sweet, like honey. She moaned louder now, her hands gripping the back of my head. “Oh, fuck, yes,” she moaned. “Right there, don’t stop.”I slid a finger inside her, feeling her wetness coat my finger. She was tight, and I could tell she was enjoying herself.

I curled my finger up, hitting her G-spot. She moaned even louder, her body trembling beneath me. “Fuck, I’m going to cum,” she said, her voice husky. I didn’t let up, continuing to lick and finger her. She came hard, her juices flowing out of her.

I stood up and pulled my pants down, revealing my rock-hard cock. She looked at it hungrily, her eyes wide with desire. “Fuck me,” she said, her voice commanding. “I want to feel you inside me.” I grabbed her hair and pulled her head back, kissing her deeply.

She wrapped her legs around me, pulling me closer. I could feel her pussy lips rubbing against my cock, begging for me to enter her. I slid inside her, slowly at first, savouring the feeling of her warm, wet pussy enveloping me. She moaned loudly, her nails digging into my back.

I started thrusting harder, faster, our bodies slapping against each other. “Yes, fuck me harder,” she said, her voice hoarse from all the moaning. I grabbed her tits, squeezing them as I fucked her. She moaned louder now, her voice echoing through the room.

“Oh, fuck, I’m going to cum again,” she said, her body trembling. I could feel her pussy clenching around my cock, pulling me in deeper. It felt amazing, better than anything I had ever experienced before. I couldn’t hold back any longer. I came hard, my hot cum filling her.

We collapsed onto the couch, our bodies spent. I looked at her, her hair dishevelled, her makeup smeared. She was the most beautiful thing I had ever seen. “That was amazing,” she said, her voice husky. I nodded, unable to speak. I had never experienced anything like that before.

“I want to try something new,” she said, her voice husky. “I want you to fuck me in the ass.” I had done that before, but it turned me on. I grabbed the lube and applied it to her ass, rubbing it in gently. She moaned as I slid a finger inside her, testing the waters. She was tight, but she seemed to enjoy it.

I entered her slowly, letting her body adjust to the new sensation. She moaned louder now, her hands gripping the couch cushions. I started thrusting harder, faster, my balls slapping against her ass. She screamed my name over and over again, urging me to go deeper, harder.

I could feel her ass tightening around my cock, pulling me in deeper. It felt amazing, better than anything I had ever experienced before. She came hard, her body shaking beneath me. I couldn’t hold back any longer. I came hard, my hot cum filling her ass.

I nodded, unable to speak. I had never experienced anything like that before. We lay there for a while, our bodies intertwined, our hearts beating in sync. I knew I had found something special with Sravani, something I had never experienced before.

“I want you to stay the night,” she said, looking at me with a serious expression. I nodded, smiling. “I’d like that.” We got up and headed to her bedroom. I could feel the exhaustion setting in, but I knew I wouldn’t be able to sleep. I was too wired, too excited.

We climbed into bed, and she snuggled up against me. I wrapped my arms around her, feeling her soft skin against mine. I could feel her heart beating against my chest, and I knew that this was where I was meant to be.

“I’m glad I met you,” she said, her voice soft. I kissed the top of her head, feeling a sense of contentment wash over me. “I’m glad I met you, too.”

I knew that this was the beginning of something special. I couldn’t wait to see where it would take me.

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