Sex with horny marwadi neighbour aunty

Hello friends, this is my first story. I am Raj (name changed for obvious reasons).

I am lean, mid 30s now, had a lot of fun in my life. Suddenly, I got the idea to write about my sext experiences and here I am.

Turning the page, I don’t forget this lady till now. This is an incident from my college days, I was studying engineering in Pune and was living in Kothrud. I was living with 2 of my friends in a house. I was the only student with 2 of my friends who were working. I usually bunk my college and do studies at home. As most of the time I was alone, I was looking for a mature woman to fuck which I never had experienced before.

Next to my apartment, there were 2 rented flats, where a marwadi couple got shifted recently. The man was a businessman and was supplying stuff to local stores and the lady of the story – Manna aunty – had wide hips, thick thighs, medium boobs sharp eyes. I noticed in her, that she seemed always looking for something around. She was always using her saree pallu on her head and it seemed they came from a village to Pune.

A few days later, my marwadi neighbour aunty was dropping her kid to school and saw me in the corridor. I was looking at her, but she was looking down and when I was about to move, I saw she was looking from the corner of her eye. This story continued for a month or so. I noticed her only at school drop time and pick up time – when she was going down via stairs and I was looking for her.

On that Friday, I remember I bunked my classes and was staying home. I read a sex story and was feeling really horny. My friends usually go early to work and around 7 am, I was waiting for the lady. I got freshened up and went downstairs where the lady dropped her kid to the van. You can imagine the urge when you get horny early morning. I started going up and down the stairs to make it feel like an exercise.

Around 8.00 am which was my marwadi neighbour aunty’s usual routine to come down, I was climbing up. Her kid was running ahead and she was trying to stop her. In this instance, her pallu dropped from her head and I noticed her brown eyes and was staring at her. She looked at me and observed me. She was blushing. I controlled myself and gave a smile.

While returning up, I caught her on the stairs and said hello. She got to blushing again, tucked her pallu in her teeth, and ran away. I was very confused. I came back to my apartment, dropped my pajamas, and started stroking my dick thinking of the marwadi lady.

I was standing on my door watching her door through the peephole. To my surprise, she opened the door, looked toward my door for a few seconds, and closed it again.

I realized that I had my chance here. I started thinking about how I can start it. Meanwhile, I cummed on the door.

Then I made a plan – during the weekend my friends will be there and so I thought about Monday.

The next day Saturday morning, I woke up around 8. We 3 usually go for breakfast at the nearby stall to have Poha. I thought to try at 8.30. I got ready and was asking my friends to come down near the bikes. The lady didn’t show up. I was really nervous and eager to get on her.

We had our breakfast and my friends were planning for a beer party in the evening.

During the day, I was going out and came back several times. My mind was always thinking of her. I heard kids chatter and immediately, I ran to the door and prepared to pretend that I was going out.

I saw my marwadi neighbour aunty standing at her door while the kid was running in the corridor. I jumped on the opportunity and started playing with her kid. She was standing and smiling. I asked the kid’s name. He was just 4 or 5, so he didn’t tell me the name. Then she spoke for the first time, “Niren is his name.” Her voice was similar to Rani Mukherjee to my surprise. I cracked a joke to her kid, he didn’t laugh but she was laughing and trying to make conversation.

She asked me whether we cooked our own food. I said no as we were eating out mostly and taking a tiffin service nearby. She told me she can supply food if we need. I told her I will talk to my friends.

Monday while going down, I caught her again on the stairs and told her both of my friends refused her food. But I had my own intentions. I said only I needed the food and she felt bad. But she agreed to give me food.

She said, “You can come over to my house for food.” I was a step ahead now. I accepted and said I will come around 12 noon. I went home again, feeling really horny, and stroked my dick to calm down a bit. I got ready. I put on my boxers and some perfume and went to her house.

Her house was neat. She said they don’t have dining and I needed to sit down. I sat down in the hall where she had kept some food items. She filled a plate and started serving me.

While chit-chatting, I asked about her husband. He worked 7-9 daily and as I noticed, they came from the village to earn some good money. She was very talkative and I was just listening and observing her. She asked about my family. She said, “Aapke to bahot sare ladki friends honge?” (Do you have many female friends?)

I understood what she meant and said, “Yes, I do. But you are the most beautiful woman than anyone.”

My marwadi neighbour aunty was blushing and tried to serve me rice. That time, her pallu dropped a little bit and I got the first glimpse of her boobs. I got my ears red. I was getting a boner. I was literally staring at her, her hip movements were making me crazy. I tried to control myself. I had my lunch and was standing up. She noticed my bulge and stopped talking. There was a long silence for a minute or so. I was really scared and said sorry. But then, I was seeing lust in her eyes. She was staring and not uttering a word. She was standing at the kitchen door and continued staring.

I gathered courage and went close to her. She looked down and again looked at me and started staring. I saw full of lust in her eyes. The lust was succumbing dominating my senses.

Suddenly, I grabbed my marwadi neighbour aunty’s boobs directly. There was a mild moan and I started kissing her. Her hot breath and lips were making me mad. I was literally shaking and pressing her boobs over the saree really hard. We were both gulping each other’s saliva.

Then I started pulling her saree down and revealing her medium-sized boobs. I grabbed her ass too and she gave a big “Aah” as I did that.

We stopped and I was hurriedly trying to get her blouse out. I got her boobs out and started eating them one by one. My married neighbour was pressing my head on her boobs. After a few minutes, I made her to touch my dick. Once she touched it, I felt enormous energy in her hands to pull my dick towards her. It was hurting me but I was out of my senses.

I got separated for a second and dropped my shorts and boxers. She was looking at the dick. I made her go down on my dick. I felt that she was doing it for the first time. After a minute, her tongue was doing the magic.

While I was pressing the marwadi neighbour’s boobs, we went to her bedroom. There was a big mattress on the floor. I pulled her on and started eating her cunt. She was not willing for it. I was eating my marwadi neighbour aunty’s cunt madly and after a few minutes, she started enjoying it and pressing my head.

Then I felt moisture coming out. I pulled back my dick’s skin and shoved in my 6.2″ in and started pumping her really hard. She was enjoying it and making “Aah ahhh” sounds, but seemed she was trying to keep her voice low.

After 8-10 minutes of rigorous pumping, I emptied my balls inside my marwadi neighbour aunty.

We were sleeping for 15 minutes, lying naked. Then we got dressed and had tea and I went back to my apartment. We kept fucking daily for a month, after which she told me she was pregnant. I somehow managed to get the baby aborted and used condoms after, but kept fucking her.

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