Sex And Sensex with A Hot Young Neighbor

Hello All. I am Payal Shinde. I was married to Dhanjay in 1988, and at that time, I was 22 years old. I completed my BA but settled as a housewife.

I have a secret affair with a guy who is 15 years younger than me. I requested him to post the story in the portal. I didn’t have enough courage to post the story. So I requested Pallavi to upload it with her other erotic sex stories.

My hubby works in a bank. I don’t like him because he never respects me, and I am like a maid for him. He doesn’t buy anything for me, and he doesn’t fuck me frequently. I am not happy with him. But as a woman, I have to live with him for other priorities, such as bringing up my son.

We moved to Pune in 1993 and bought a flat. It’s on the second floor without any lift. I wanted to work. But my hubby never allowed me to work. In 2007, my laws passed away. I felt alone as my hubby leaves early in the morning for work, and my kid had just started higher education.

One fine day I visited Spencer for groceries. I bought groceries, and I spotted a person at the billing counter. I paid and left for home. The grocery bag was heavy. So I took an auto and reached home. But I didn’t have a lift, and no one was there to help me.

I looked around, and I spotted that same guy in my society. He noticed that the groceries bag was heavy. He lifted the bag and dropped it at my doorstep. It was a good gesture from him. But I didn’t say thanks to him, and he didn’t say anything to me.

After two weeks, I met him again at the same spot, and he dropped my bag at the doorstep again. I don’t know his name, but I understand that he lives in my society.

One day, as usual, I washed my clothes and put my clothes on the rope. But my newly bought bra slipped from my hand and fell on the first-floor balcony rope. It was an embarrassing moment for me. It’s was never happened to me in the past.

I bought a new bra after 3 years. I can’t leave it because my hubby won’t take me out for bra shopping. So I decided to knock on the door of the first floor flat. I rang the calling bell, and that guy had opened the door.

Me: Hi!

He: Hi!

Me: Sorry to disturb you. Can I go to your balcony? My clothes were hanging on your balcony rope.

He: Yes, please, you can go.

I quickly moved to his balcony, picked my bra, and returned home. I didn’t ask his name, and that guy also didn’t ask my name. But I saw his monitor with charts and graphs in the bedroom. After a couple of days, my bra and panty were slipped out from my hand, and it’s rested on his balcony rope.

Again, I visited his home, picked up my lowers, and saw his monitor with charts and graphs. I understand that he is the stock market expert and earning from the stock market. I was excited to learn a few tips from him as I have a good amount in my account.

On the other hand, I couldn’t talk with that gentleman. One fine weekend, I spotted him in Spencer’s again. He wished me Hi with a smiling face.

He: I am Madhan.

Me: Hi, I am Payal. Are you working on the stock market?

He: Sorry, I didn’t get you.

Me: Actually, I saw your monitor when I picked my clothes from your balcony.

He: Oh! I am working in IT company. My shifts start at 2:00 pm, so I do the stock market in the daytime.

Me: Oh, it’s nice. But I don’t think the stock market makes you rich. It’s a lottery.

He: It’s ok. Everyone has a different opinion, but for me, it’s not a lottery.

Me: yeah! Tell me a good stock for one month. If it works, then I trust you.

He: I am not here to impress anyone to prove my skills in the stock market.

I like his attitude. I spoke a little rudely to him, but I love his self-respect. I requested him to teach me about the stock market, and he accepted it. From Monday to Friday, I spent time with him from 9 am to 1:00 pm. I opened a Demat account, and I put a lot of effort under his guidance.

After three months, I started trading, and I got a profit in my first trade because of Madhan. I was happy, and gradually I started to add additional investment.

Madhan didn’t wear underwear at home, and most of the time, I noticed his bulge. I didn’t take it seriously, but I started to like him when I saw results in the stock market. Day by day, I started to like him more. I wanted to spend more time with him.

I realize that I can go for a bra and panty shopping without my hubby. I bought an expensive bra and panties without my husband’s permission. I started to love my life, and I stopped depending upon my hubby for small things.

I started to have sexual feelings for Madhan. I purposely dropped my pallu in front of him to get his attention. I showed my cleavage and waist to him, but he didn’t show any interest in me.

My desperation level has reached to next level. I used to finger by thinking of his huge bulge over his shorts. Later I started finger with two fingers inside my pussy twice a day.

Certainly, Madhan used to fuck hot and sexy girls over a weekend. He spends time with his office colleagues. He has multiple affairs. I visited his flat over a weekend, but he denied me for a weekend visit.

On Mondays, I spot his girlfriend’s panty and bra in his room. Even I see a used condom around his bed. He is a bachelor, and I understand he doesn’t clean the room frequently.

He always keeps 10+ condom packets in his room, which raises my pussy nervous. My hubby never impresses me on the bed. He fucked me for my pregnancy. Later he never showed any interest in me.

I started to color my hair and wear a seductive dress to impress him. Madhan didn’t show any interest in me. But I have plenty of respect and feelings for him.
It’s been close to 18 months. My investment amount has increased 3X times, but still, I want him on the bed for once.

The winter season has started in Pune, and it was cold in the morning. I wore a saree and sweater over a saree and reached his home. We both started the trading. I got the 4% of profit in less than an hour and decided not to trade on that day.

I was happy and went to the kitchen for coffee. I found a condom packet in the kitchen. I put the coffee utensil on the stove and lit the gas. I poured milk and added sugar. All of a sudden, Madhan hugged me from the back. I did not notice him, and he walked into the kitchen without making any noise.

His hands were around my waist, and I could feel his hot breath. I didn’t expect a hug from him, but it raised my flames high. I was away from sex with close to 13 years, and his touch made me wet. He started to hug me tightly. I was blank and didn’t know how to react.

He started to kiss my neck from the back, and I closed my eyes. My blood was started to boil, and my heartbeat was beating like a drum. I was nervous, and my legs were trembling. He moved his hands further up by touching my boobs and reaching my neck.

I was in shock, and suddenly I started to moan. His hands were on my neck, and he kissed my ears softly. Then he removed my sweater button one after another, and I stayed mute and didn’t stop him. He easily removed my sweater and dropped my pallu.

I was breathing heavily and not stopping him. He removed his shirt, and his bare chest was tempting to me. He started to remove my blouse hooks one after another. He removed my blouse, and I saw his lustful sight on my boobs. I felt shy with his sight, and his bulge was higher than other days.

He started to kiss my lips. He was pushing his tongue inside my mouth. Suddenly, I started to respond to his kiss, and my hands were around his chest. I don’t know what was happened to me during that time. I pushed my tongue inside his mouth.

Our tongues were twisted, and he was hugging me tightly. I was too hugging him tightly, and my boobs were mashing to his chest. It’s a new world for me. My body was heating up, and I was not leaving him. He is kissing passionately, and I love his kiss. I never kissed like that in my life.

Our saliva was exchanged, and my blood was heating like anything. I was shy and wanted him desperately. His hands were all around my body and kissing my lips. He pressed my ass cheeks, pressed my waist. He started to move his hands inside my gown. His warm touch makes me horny.

I never got this feeling with my husband. My whole body was starting to heat up, and we both were kissing passionately. We broke the kiss but again, I started to kiss his lips. I pushed my tongue inside his mouth and rested my tongue below his tongue.

I was not in a mood to leave and enjoy the moment. I was feeling new, and my pussy was wet. He moved his hands inside my gown, and his fingers touched my panty. He lifted me and made me sit on the kitchen granite. We were kissing like there was no tomorrow for us. His fingers were all around my panty.

Finally, I broke the kiss. By that time, his hands were holding my panty waistband. He started to pull down my panty, and I stretched my legs straight and closed my eyes. He slowly pulled my panty from my body. I opened my eyes, and Madhan was sniffing my panty.

It’s wet. I still remember the wetness of my panty. It’s very wet, and Madhan threw my panty. I was pantyless but very horny. He dropped his shorts and became nude quickly. His dick is towering and added additional heat to my blood. It’s thick and long.

I have seen his bulge, but his manhood is thicker and longer than my expectations. My hubby’s dick should be close to 6 inches. But Madhan has more than 7 inches and is almost 2x thickness than my hubby. I held his dick and said, “Mala tujha lund hava ahe.” (I want your dick)

My eyes were becoming bigger, and I was staring at his dick. I feel his dick is heavy in my soft hands. I slowly started to rub his dick with my fingers. He started to kiss me on my neck and cleavage area. He pushed his hand inside my bra and held my boob. It’s an amazing feeling for me.

He removed my bra hooks and threw my bra away. I was in semi-nude. My 34b boobs were open for him. He hurried on me and started licking my boob. He started to suck my boob one after another and pushed his hands inside my gown. He was circling on my tighs with his index finger.

I was holding his head and making moans. My nipples were erected with lust. He was chewing my nipples. In the meanwhile, he touched my pussy. My moans become louder. He started to rub my pussy with his index finger and suck my boob.

My pussy was wet, and all sudden, he pushed his index finger inside my pussy. I don’t know what was happening with me, but I love his lovemaking. His index finger went inside and touched my sensitive parts. I never had this experience in my life.

I started to taste my sex life with him. I was biting my lips, and he pushed his middle finger. Oh! It’s an awesome feeling. His middle finger went deep inside my pussy. It went deep, and I was jumping inside with joy. I pulled his head up while sucking my boob and started kissing him.

I left my ethics and enjoyed his foreplay. After that, he put his head inside my gown and started to lick my pussy. I was in the indifferent world and held his head tightly. I was pushing his head hard and moaning. He was licking my pussy lips.

Something was happening inside my pussy, and I loved his licking skills. My hubby never touched and licked my pussy. It’s was my first experience with him. I pushed his head hard towards my pussy, and he was licking with a good pace. He licked for some time.

I pushed him up and hugged him tightly. After that, I licked his chest nipples and held his dick. I got down from the kitchen granite. Madhan sat on the kitchen granite. His clean-shaved dick is tempting for me. I was on my knees and closed my eyes.

He pushed my head towards his dick. Without my knowledge, I took his dick inside my mouth. It’s was the first time I had taken a dick inside my mouth. His dick is long and thick. I was sucking his dick like a lollipop by putting his dick skin down.

His legs started to shiver while I was giving a blow to him. He was pushing my head hard, and I increased the pace of my blow. He cum inside my mouth. He cum heavily inside my mouth. I swallowed his cum and didn’t stop the blow for some time.

I tasted cum at the age of 42. My hubby never makes me slut and didn’t enjoy with me. Madhan gets down from the kitchen granite and is ready for action. I was semi-nude, and my saree and lower gown were yet to be removed. He tore the condom cover.

I said no to him as I got the family planning operation. He is not in a mood to remove the rest of the saree and gown. I sat on my kitchen granite. He lifted my saree and started to rub my pussy with his dick. I got goosebumps, and all of a sudden, he pushed his dick inside my pussy.

It’s shocking for me as I didn’t expect a solid push from him. My hubby never pushes his dick like Madhan. He struggles to find pussy hole every time. I wasted my sex life with my hubby because I never felt any excitement and satisfaction.

Madhan’s dick is thick and long. He put his hands around my waist and pulled me towards his dick. I put my legs around his waist, and I hugged him hard. He was pushing his dick hard and went deep inside my pussy. It goes deep, and I didn’t realize the depth of my pussy.

My legs were around his waist, and he started to and fro shots. His shots were powerful, and I was screaming louder and louder. My lower gown and kitchen granite both were wet. I bite his shoulder with lust and enjoy his magic. We both fucked for close to 10 minutes, and he took the break.

I was gasping heavily as I had never experienced fuck for more than 2 minutes from my hubby. I started to relax with him, and my heartbeat became normal. But his dick was high, and I was still horny. I wanted to have another round with him.

He asked me for doggy style, but I wasn’t sure about the doggy position. He put me down from kitchen granite and turned me back. I don’t have any clue, and he adjusted my hip. I put my hands on the kitchen granite. He rubbed my pussy with his index finger, and then he spat on my pussy.

He rubbed his dick over my pussy from the back and pushed his dicked inside my pussy. I was in heaven. I got the much-needed pleasure in the doggy style. He was rubbing my boobs hard and fucking my pussy in doggy style. I was moaning.

He fucked me in that position for close to 10 minutes. I lost my energy, and my moans became very quiet. I was in a sweat, and I was inhaling heavily. My eyes were filled with happy tears, and I had a special respect for him in bed. His dick is still towering, and I understand that he wants more from me.

I sit on kitchen granite after some time. He sat beside me and pushed me on his lap. Then he asked me for women on top, and he executed it so perfectly. I never had it in my life. I was pleased once his dick went inside my pussy. He hugged me tightly, and his chest crushed my boobs.

The woman-on-top position makes me happy and completes me as a woman. My boobs were crushed, and I was leaping over his dick. I left with no energy, and we stopped and hugged for a few minutes. Later I removed my saree and lower gown and prepared coffee for him.

I stayed nude in front of him, and after some time, we both started on the bed. He took leave and fucked me till 4 pm. I had close to 7 rounds with him on that day. I never expected that I would get great pleasure at 42, but I enjoyed his presence.

Daily I used to have sex with him. I continued the affair for 4 years, and during that four years, I became financially independent because of him. My hubby noticed my behavioral change, and he learned about my bank balance. He was shocked and started to respect me.

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