Ajay – My New Neighbor
extra marital affair, female masturbation, female writer

I had no interest or intention to have a relationship for two years after the divorce. Even though I have a sexual urge and crave for it, I was managing with masturbation frequently. In my singlehood life again these stories played a good part in pacifying my urge. A few months back a young bachelor guy occupied next house. Initially, we were not having conversations. Later on, there were hi bye between us. In the meantime I came to know he is Ajay Kumar, a Ranchi guy, come to the city on a job. He was a handsome guy and with good manners. He never spoke or behaved anything like an adult guy. Generally, as I observed most adult guys try to act smart with women. Especially when a woman is single and staying alone at the next door. I had assumed him a decent guy. Once I was late from the office at around 11.30 pm. I had to cross his home before I reach my home. While I was walking towards home I accidentally happened to look into the open window of my new neighbor. I was taken aback. Ajay was watching porn video on his laptop, while he was taking himself a handjob. I could see his dick popping out between his fist. I felt awkward to see him in that position and I walked off. Somehow that view disturbed my mind. The effect of it felt when I went for sleep. Even though the day was filled loads of work and I was tired I was not getting sleep. The view of Ajay’s handjob, his dick and his red bulb popping out of his fist was coming into my mind. I had to finger myself for a long time before I sleep. That was the first huge orgasm for me while masturbating. From that day, I was getting carried away whenever I happened to see him or talk to him. I was getting restless each time we talked. Whenever I met him I was remembering his dick. That was making my breasts full, tighter and a feeling of butterflies in my abdomen. Without my knowledge, I was getting wet beneath. Since then I started to masturbate more frequently thinking of Ajay. I felt what I am missing in my age and my mind started to think of the extramarital affair. As the days passed I couldn’t resist myself from sexually indulging with Ajay. As a middle-aged woman, I was not in a position to discuss my intentions with him. After a lot of thinking, I found a way to make him also interested in me. That is to seduce him. I started to speak to him often. Most of the times I was managing to show my 34/30/36 curves by wearing skin fit dresses. In a few days, I could notice a change in Ajay as he was dragging our conversations. Also, he started to look at inappropriate places on my body. He changed the way he used to call me. Before he was calling me didi. After my adventure of seduction, he started to call me Ritika. I observed him looking into my breasts more often. That prompted me to show him my fair skinned cleavage and areola by wearing deep neck dresses. After all the exposing he started coming inside my home to stare at my body. It was the only success I had. I really wanted more from him. I wanted a good sexual relationship. I was so sure that he can satisfy my lust. He is a well-muscled guy and his dick was much longer and thicker than those I had come across. I was waiting for that magical day where Ajay explores my body and give me his manly thrusts. I finally had my luck when I caught liquor smell from him while he was home. I straight away asked him if he is drunk. He replied that he had consumed well before lunch and asked me if I don’t like. I said to him I don’t like if I am not included in the party. He laughed aloud and said we can party on Sunday noon. I agreed and offered home-cooked chicken against his party. I wanted to make the Sunday party a special one. For that, I had made preparation to look simple yet attractive. I had undergone skin tone treatment as well. I had cleared vast curly bush around my pussy. Sunday around 2 pm Ajay came home with a couple of bottles of beer and whiskey. By the time I had cooked chicken. We exchanged a few words and sat for partying. A couple of hours gone, I don’t know what is his intention was. But I was sure about my intentions. I wanted one last time with a man on the bed. On the day I saw him jerking off his dick my senses of eroticism woke up. I just imagined him every night I masturbated. At last, I found a topic of mutual interest when I saw a tattoo on his arm. I praised his tattoo and he was amused with that. Lucky for me is that he asked me back if I have a tattoo on me. Indeed I had a tattoo in the right place. I could seduce him such that he can feed my lustful intentions. I told him I have. He wanted to see. He asked if he can have a look at my tattoo which was on the upper part of my breast. Though I am a lusty woman I had to take care that he shouldn’t feel I am lusty. He was forcing me to show. Before I lose my opportunity, I agreed. I unzipped my sleeveless tank top from the back, dragged my sleeves off my shoulder so he can see the tattoo. Also part of my fairy breast and deep canal between my 34C melons. He was amused (don’t know sexually or for the tattoo). I was in a state of mind to offer him to take complete control of me and fuck me however he likes. For that reason, I preferably forgot to zip my top keeping my breasts fully visible except my nipple. He was cool after 2 pegs of whiskey. I was also cool. But my mind and body were lustier. I was acting as if I am in high on alcohol. That trick worked to suit my intention. I could see his shorts had a tent. Ajay was looking excited despite the alcohol. Ajay changed his place to next to me. My heart was pumping unusually as he sat next to me. I felt the first giggle when Ajay kept his hands over my half covered breast. He stealthily pulled my top uncovering my breast fully. He sat quietly for some time hoping for my reaction. I pretend the same as in high. Ajay was lustfully looking at uncovered part of my breast and my light brown nipples. My little protruding nipples had stiffened as usual while I am horny. Ajay readied a drink again. I told him that I am done with drinks can’t have more. Ajay was forcing me to have. Then he requested me to take a sip and he kept the glass at my lips. I obliged him and took a couple of sips. Maybe Ajay wanted to fuck me in faint position. But I wanted him to fuck me in continuous mode. He forced drinks in my mouth. A few drops fell on my chest and neck. Saying sorry to me he was pretending to wipe my dress. But in fact, he was trying to wave his hands on my breast. I was not bothering for anything. Ajay then adventures to kiss my breasts, keep my protruding nipples between his lips. Upon confidence that I am not protesting, he pressed my nipples little hard. Then he took it in the mouth. Though stimulation was high, I kept calm without noticing him. He held my breast and started to pump it slowly. He was sucking for a while. Then he pushed my top off from the other arm and made me topless. He cuddled my breast and sucked nipple one after one. I couldn’t stay calm when he slid his hand inside my top from legs to my thigh. As if I am in shock I questioned him in a faint voice, “Leave me, what are you doing?” Ajay held me locked between him and sofa. He said, “Ritika you are so beautiful, sexy. I love you. Let me lose my virginity to you.” Then he kissed my mouth without letting me speak. I made a weak protest, budged down for him by giving space to his tongue to explore my mouth. His hands started to play and brush all over my body. I started to equally respond to his wet kiss. As I was responding positively, Ajay became bolder. He took off his t-shirt and hugged me tighter. His bare chest was of some comfort on my breasts. He was kissing all my face, neck and cleavage. His smooch was so intense. I loved the way he caresses my neck and back. He leaned down to suck my nipples again. He was pumping my breasts and sucking my nipples one after one. My breath increased with his sucking and soft bite. His hand sneaked into my top from legs, He started to rub my thighs and continued sucking my nipples. My emotion was running high. I was caressing his hair. With the raising emotions, I pushed his shorts down. I wanted to feel his bulge. Knowing my expectations, Ajay got up, removed his shorts and jockeys. I could no longer stop my hand holding his fully erect dick with red bulb out of his foreskin. Green nerves crisscrossed over his thick and long shaft. It made me think how hard he will fuck my juicy pussy. I gave a handjob to his warm dick for some time. He came near to me pointing his dick to my face. I kissed his red tomb. He pressed his dick against my lips. I made his dick wet with my tongue. I took his dick in my mouth, started to swallow his mouthful meat. I suck him repeatedly even though I couldn’t take his entire length. Ajay was holding me by my head. He seemed to be happy as he started to moan while sucking him. In a short time, he splashed his cum in my mouth. His cum shots fell on my face. As soon he shot his cum, expressing his love Ajay came to hug me and wet kiss me. His hands started to surf my breasts and legs on my top. He pulled me up to remove my top. As I got up, my top fell on the floor. He held my butt chips by both hands and squeezing them hard. I was kissing his mouth emotionally. He inserted his hands inside my red designer panty, feeling my fleshy butts. My panty slipped below my butts. His hand moved to front feeling and caressing my craving shaved soft pussy. His hands on my pussy made me bitchy. I was shamelessly whispering him to fuck me. Ajay lifted me to the bedroom to put me on the bed. I was trying to make space for him on the bed. Before I could, Ajay held me from the back. He was smelling my pussy and ass from behind. He started to rub my ass while he licked my pussy. I was on all fours. Ajay was licking and fingering my pussy. I was so restless, I was moaning. Often I was whispering Ajay please fuck me now. After sometime Ajay kneeled behind me. Ajay held my waist trying to poke his hot rod into my pussy. Without waiting for him I held his dick, I took it inside my pussy. Ajay gave a hard push. His entire dick pierced through my pussy roughing up soft meat inside my pussy. I yelled as his entire dick explored and found new deep in my pussy. Ajay started to fuck me so harshly that I had no option than moaning and hissing. I felt happy that Ajay was fucking me in my favorite position. I had expected him to fuck me hard. His throb was becoming harder each time he came inside my pussy. His abdomen was crashing over my butts. Out of excitement, Ajay pinched my nipples. He held my hairs from the front and pulled my face up. Holding my waist by hand and hairs with other hand Ajay was fucking me. I was fully under his control. I could sense the heat of his dick deep inside my pussy. He too was moaning with me. I could hear only our moans, breathing and his abdomen crashing over my butts. My sucking helped us to fuck for a good long time. I was fully exhausted. I leaned my breasts and stomach on the bed. Ajay was still fucking me strong. Ajay became firmer in throbbing his dick and rolling it inside my pussy which was giving me lots of pleasure. He became slower and deeper in his fuck. I felt his sperm splash inside my pussy. I felt so nice to take his warm sperm in my pussy after many years. Ajay collapsed over me. I adjusted myself to take him over my breast without taking his manly dick out of my pussy. After recovering, we had a couple of fucks. We maturely discussed and moved our relationship to a live-in relationship. 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