Hungry Housewives – Milf Chronicles – Part 2
friend's mom, lust, milf

Hey everybody! This is Arshad here, from Mumbai, continuing my story of the Hungry Housewives – Milf Chronicles. About me : people describe me as a jolly, fun-loving and eccentric guy. I’ve been called a ‘Gentleman on the streets, Tiger under the sheets’. You can contact me at : [email protected] Also, quick thanks to ISS for providing a great platform to express ourselves here, and get mingling with great like-minded people. Now we quickly get to the story. Please read the first part (if you haven’t) before continuing, or you might lose the context. If you already have, dim the lights, relax and enjoy reading it as you wish! (Part 2 begins) I was suddenly awakened from my sleep when I felt some pain on my chest, and I opened my eyes to see Sunita nude, hovering over my naked body on the bed, pinching my nipples hard. “Hey, that hurts! Ouch!”, I said in a mock angry voice, while she just giggled. “I’m sho shorry, baby, I won’t do it again”, she said, while twisting those nipples as hard as she could. Let me introduce to you Sunita, my friend Abhishek’s sexy Mom, who recently had her inner sex demon released, when she seduced me at her home. It was late Friday afternoon and we had the entire house to ourselves over the weekend. “I’ll show you something you will do again!”, I said, as I grabbed and pulled her face up to mine and went in for a deep kiss. “Mmm I like that…”, she said as she dropped on to me, pressing her massive boobs into my chest. I started passing my hands all over her back and down to her ass, squeezing hard. She also had her tongue rolling in my mouth, like a pro kisser. I wondered where all this energy was hidden inside her. “Hold on, not so fast. I don’t want my lips torn off, OK?”, I joked. ” Mmmm, but they’re so tasty, what can I do? “, she said with an evil smile. “Oh yeah, then try this!”, I said as I pushed her aside and rolled on top, pinning her down under me. I went straight to her left ear and started biting it really hard. She began shivering as I kept licking and biting on and on. After that, I took both her soft breasts in my hands and pressed them very hard, kneading and pulling them like dough. As soon as she opened her mouth in a moan, I pushed my tongue deep into it, pressing down her own and closing my mouth on hers, and we kissed like wild lovers separated for years. She really liked it and closed her eyes, enjoying all the pleasuring. I had learnt a few techniques from my earlier encounters so I was using them all to the max. I snuck one finger downwards and circled her pussy while squeezing her boobs and pinching her nipples. This was sending her into a crazy fit. Sunita was breathing very heavily now and I doubled my speed, pushing harder and faster. Orgasm want far off, hoping by her body movements. Her hand went up beneath me and straight away grabbed my hanging balls, and started fondling them. It was so sudden that I jerked slightly, but I kept going. I wasn’t going to stop so easily, it was too much fun. Then Sunita began to squeeze my nuts, while touching my asshole now and then. It was feeling so heavenly, I loved how she did it. Within minutes, she blew her pussy out with quite a loud long scream of pleasure, gushing and squirting her love juices. I quickly placed my mouth on her clit and drank as much as I could. It was a bit mix of salty and sweet, but very delicious. It came out in waves, and each time, her back would arch over, rubbing her crotch on my chin hard. We finally finished up, exhausted, and happy, mashed together in cum. Suddenly the bell rang. We both jerked up, surprised. The truth was, we were so intimately caught up with each other that we forgot everything else. Sunita got up and checked the CCTV screen to see who was standing outside. It was the repair man who had come to fix the fridge. I was hit with an idea, and I said, “Let’s torture him. I want you to go and open the door with only bra and panties on. Then lead him to the kitchen and wait for me.” She hesitated and then slowly agreed, with a wicked smile, knowing that I will be in charge the whole time. I stood in the corridor watching her walk up to the door in lingerie. God, she looked so damn sexy. The repair guy popped his eyes out when he saw her open the door. She said, “Andar aao, kaafi time se tumhara intezaar kiya hai.” (Come in, I’ve been waiting for you for a long time). I couldn’t believe how perfectly she was playing the role of a seductress. The man walked in behind her, not looking away from her swaying ass even for a second. She took him into the kitchen, showed him the faulty fridge and said, “Chalo, kaam karna shuru karo, mujhe dusre kaam bhi dekhne hai” (Get to work, I have other things to attend to), while slapping her own butt. The poor guy was under so much restraint to keep his hands from her, but he stayed in his place. Before things went out of hand, I interrupted them and walked into the kitchen. I was in my underwear and immediately pushed her against the kitchen counter with my crotch against her ass crack, to which Sunita let out a squeel. As soon as he saw me, the repair man snapped back, and his eyes looked away. The damn bastard couldn’t believe he was so unlucky that he didn’t get to bang her. And I was going to make sure he wouldn’t. I was really enjoying all this, very much, while I cupped her boobs and grinded my hardening cock on her from behind. Sunita was pinned down and had nothing else to do but enjoy the attention she was getting. The guy sat on the floor with his tools out but all he could do was stare at us with his mouth open. Sunita was getting hotter and hotter, maybe because it was her first experience of voyeurism. I checked and saw that her white panty was stained in the middle with her leaking precum already. The repair guy was almost on fire with jealousy as he drooled over Sunita’s sexy body. I wanted to torture him to the hilt so I pulled down her panties to the ground in one tug and began licking her cunt and sucking it hard. Her moans were filling the hot kitchen, where there was no AC. I took it to the next level and took off my underwear, springing up my rock solid dick. This time was going to be hardcore. I pushed her onto the cold marble and pushed my cock forward. With a slurp, it slid inside her slick warm pussy all the way in one thrust. She was surprised with the quickness of it all and gasped hard. Taking no heed of it, I grabbed a big bunch of her hair and pulled very strongly, while also pressing her chest down onto the countertop, bending her back really far. She was overwhelmed by all this and her moans were getting wilder. I bent forward and placed a very hard bite on her shoulder,digging deep. This time she screamed for real and the repair guy stopped to watch. I yelled at him, “Chal chal, apna kaam kar!”, (Mind your own business, go on!”). I was really into this type of domination, although I was new to it. It was exciting and frightening at the same time. He meekly looked away but I had enough of him. I picked up Sunita in my arms and carried her to the bedroom, where I slammed her hard onto the bed. She was giggling in a high pitched voice and was very excited for more, on her back with her legs wide open. I straddled her sexy curves and placed my ball sack right on her mouth and started tea-bagging her. All I could hear were her muffled grunts, which I pretended not to notice as I rubbed my nuts harder into sputtering mouth. She was drooling from both sides of her lips and she was liking it too. Once done with that, I picked her up and lay down under her in a cowgirl riding position. Note it was her turn to push and thrust,which she began doing like a demon. I relaxed with my legs spread wide while Sunita bounced up and down on my red throbbing cock. It was easier to hold back my orgasm in this position so we went in line this for at least 12-15 more minutes. It was simply amazing, watching her pull her weight all the way up and then crash it back down with so much force that the bed shook. Sunita was going all out crazy now, groaning and moaning with incoherent words. Some of which I could make it were, “You bastard …. Fuck … Awww yes… Fuck fuck fuck …. Hmmmm …. ungghhh …. Bhenchod …. Rip my pussy … Aahhhh …. oooohhh …. give me that cock… Fill me up …. I want your cum….” I was nearing my finish point so I started thrusting back upwards to meet her pushes, going faster and faster. We were shaking very hard so I took hold of her plump hips to keep the rhythm steady as we accelerated to our fourth orgasm in 5 hours. Her pussy was slobbering her precum juices all over my dick which was very lubricated with it. One last hard pump and I pulled her pussy down to the base of my cock and kept it there, as I released a huge spurt of hot jizz deep inside her vagina, then another then more and more. Her own orgasm started in between that and clamped down tight on my receding cock, spilling out more of the last drops of semen. With that done, we flopped back to laying lifelessly on the bed, till we got enough strength to get up again. After half an hour we were still in the same place, when I noticed the repair guy standing at the door with a wretched tent in his pants that he couldn’t hide. He said, “Saab kaam ho gaya, dekh lo”. I swore I heard a tinge of despair in his voice, which I pitied. I walked to the kitchen to inspect his work. The fridge was now working fine so I guess it was a job well done. He said, “1000 rupee hua, Sir. The part badalna pada, issliye.” (That’ll be 1000 rupees. We had replace this part, that’s why”) At that moment Sunita strolled into the kitchen to see what was going on. I placed a hand on her ass and said, “Sunita, this guy’s asking for 1000, but I say we should *tip* him with something else. What do you think?”, and winked to her. Another one of those wicked smiles erupted in her face,soi took that as a yes. ” Now do as I say and nothing more. Remove his pants, and stop there. ” She did so obediently. The guy couldn’t believe his fortune as she kneeled down in front of him and opened his belt, dropping his trousers to the floor. I think she might have been disgusted by the smell of his stinking worn out underwear but she didn’t say anything. I was in control. “Now lick his dick from outside.” Done. Take off his underwear, and squeeze it” “Lick only the tip and press his balls.” She did exactly as I ordered, while the repair guy just enjoyed it all.l, with eyes closed. “Now take half of it in your mouth” “Now stroke it with your hand” “Take it in mouth again” He gasped as he felt the warm pleasure of her mouth, once again. “Now go all the way. Touch your teeth to the base of it!” She whimpered but she followed my instructions. I was feeling very aggressive, watching her deep throat that slob’s lucky cock. “Now finish it. Suck it hard, make him cum” With all fervor, she did her best and in no time, he was almost done. But I didn’t want his dirty semen to spoil her mouth for me, so I stopped it by pulling her back hard by the hair. He began stroking himself by his hand and shot his load onto her breasts, lots of it, white and glistening. I was disgusted but also aroused by all this. I handed the fool 1000 rupees and he quickly left, but not without slapping Sunita’s ass on the way out. As I returned to the bedroom after closing the door, I heard Sunita talking on the phone. “…. I’ll explain when you get here… OK? bye bye… (Click)” I thought to myself, “Who is it now?”, and walked in to see her spread out on the bed invitingly, smiling and winking at me. “Who was that on the phone? “, I asked. “Oh you’ll find out very soon darling, very soon”, she whispered as I mounted her for another round of kissing, cuddling and sexy time. (End of part 2) Who was this mysterious phone caller? And what happened next? Maybe some kinky bdsm? Find out in the next part of the Milf Chronicles! I’d like to thank all the people who have encouraged me and supported me with their feedback and response from previous stories, which had given me the motivation to write this series. I’d also like to give a shout out to the special readers who gave their helpful feedback after Part 1: [email protected] 2. [email protected] 3. [email protected] Thank you for your great mails and helpful points, really appreciate it. Did you like the story? Which part of it? I’d like to hear from you. All feedbacks are welcome. I’m also open to other requests from my readers, so feel free anytime. Especially ladies in and around Mumbai, I’m expecting tons of replies from all of you, like before. ( ; P) To do so, simply email me what you have to say, at: [email protected] You can also contact me on E-mail/Hangouts/Chat for whatever reason you have. If you’re feeling lonely, single, divorced, unhappy, or you just need love and attention, or simply want some fun, you know where to find me. And remember, it’s OK to want satisfaction. You deserve it ladies. You will get a reply, I assure you. Every shot you don’t take, doesn’t get you results. 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