Teenage Romance With Bombshell Tenant MILF – Part 1

Hi guys, I am Abhi (name changed) from the city of destiny Vizag. I am currently 23 years old and working in Bengaluru. This story took place during my entrance preparation time when new tenants moved into our house on the ground floor. Coming to myself, I am 6’1″ and used to play tennis and football during schooling.

I just joined my entrance coaching classes. One fine day while returning from the classes, I noticed new tenants just moving into the ground floor of our house. Out of curiosity, I went inside the home searching for tenants to ask them if they needed any help.

That was when I noticed Spandana (name changed) sitting down and assembling her kid’s chair. She was wearing a mesmerizing low-cut Punjabi dress with the dupatta removed and tied around her waist. She was fair and had flesh in the right places.

My tenant milf was immersed in her work with moist sweat dripping on her forehead and cleavage. She noticed me, stood up and asked if I was the landlord’s son. I was amazed – she was tall as well with a height of 5’6″ and had a great figure of 36-32-38.

It took me some time to come back to my senses. I then replied in confirmation and had a massive hard-on at this point.

She asked me if I could help her with assembling and I moved closer to her and we sat together. I was now seeing my sexy tenant’s full cleavage. I was able to see a mole on her right boob and with little effort, I could also see the outline of nipples! What a heaven, it was my first time seeing them in real life and I was dumbstruck

Spandana noticed my hard-on and also saw me looking at her cleavage. We had eye contact for about 2 minutes but didn’t talk anything. I even stood behind her and tried to cup her boobs with my hand and pretend like it was an accident. I couldn’t do it but manage to brush her boobs a few times.

Her nipples were erect and she was sweating even more. We wrapped up assembling and she said thank you and I left upstairs to our home.

What a moment that was! I felt electricity in my veins and romance in the air!!

Days and weeks passed by, our hot married tenant milf comes to our house on Sundays to cook along with my mother we used to talk occasionally. We always had mysterious eye contact for 1-2 minutes.

Then, it was October, Dussehra, and my parents went to our native place. I couldn’t go because of my entrance examination preparation. My mom called up our tenant Spandana to our place. She asked Spandana if it was possible to make food for me and drop and pick me up from the bus stop every day. She agreed readily with a glow in her eyes.

All this conversation happened in the hall and then my mom went into the kitchen to get us some soft drinks.

Spandana and I were left alone in the hall. She gave me a slight smirk and I could feel the electricity already. She then dropped her dupatta down intentionally and bent down to take it while looking at me. I was dumbstruck and my dick popped up in an instant. She was laughing seeing that.

My mom was about to come and I ran into the bathroom giving an excuse.

Dussehra time had come, my parents left and now I was all alone in my home. On the first day, I went down for breakfast. Both the kids were watching cartoons and I sat down to have breakfast. Her husband was still bathing. I sat down with the kids on the floor.

Spandana: Someone seems to be excited. Woke up early to have my breakfast, haan?

I tried to play hard to get and not give in. She started serving the kids first.

Me: Not exactly aunty, I woke up early to study for the upcoming exam for the weekend. (with a wink)

Spandana: Ohh acha. Okay, let me go and get the pickle from the kitchen.

My sexy milf tenant came back after 5 minutes. I was restless when I noticed her. She removed her dupatta, sprinkled some water on her cleavage boobs, then bent down and started serving the kids.

She didn’t serve breakfast to me. She made me beg her for the breakfast. She was serving the kids while bending down instead of sitting, showing me her full cleavage. I liked it and saw that she was also enjoying it.

Uncle had finished his bath. We noticed it and came back to our senses. Everything went smoothly. She served me breakfast, I took the lunch box and uncle dropped me at the bus stop.

In the evening, Spandana came to pick me up. It is time to spice up things, I said to myself.

She was driving the scooty and I sat on the back. I put my hands on her shoulder first.

Spandana: You need not hold me for balance. You can try grabbing the rail.

Me: Okay, what do you want me to hold, rail or you?

Spandana: Whatever makes you feel comfortable, I’m fine anything.

Me: Okay, it’s fine, I’ll hold the rails (and I gave a slight smirk).

We start going, halfway on the ride, I moved my hands from the rail to her waist. She was shaking a little and I noticed a jerk in the ride. I noticed from the mirror and my milf tenant was smirking. I started rubbing her navel and waist all through the ride. It was a busy public road so I didn’t explore her boobs and pussy on that ride. We reached our home.

Me: Thanks, aunty.

Spandana: Thanks for what exactly?

Me: For picking me up.

Spandana: Ohh, I thought it was for something else.

Me: Well, something else? Sorry I am not able to understand.

Spandana: Don’t play innocent, you forgot what happened in the morning during breakfast already?

Me: Yeah, I don’t remember vividly, can you explain what happened?

Spandana: Ohh, still playing innocent. Okay, change your clothes and come for dinner, I will show you what happened (and gave me a wink).

We both were blushing and I parted ways.

I will continue sharing more on what happened that night during dinner and the next few days depending on how this is received.

This is my first story and you can share feedback and personal experiences at [email protected]

COVID has taken a toll on my relationship and I am single currently for quite some time. Any women of 20 to 40 years in Bangalore looking to spend quality time and have some fun, hit me up.