Hi, I am now in Hyderabad. Any milf or middle-aged women looking for fun email me on [email protected]. I was introduced to ISS by my friend in the early days of my graduation. I read a lot of these stories and fantasized that situation. I stayed in an apartment during my graduation with my grandfather as my parents worked in a different town. It was a 2bhk and I stayed alone in one had my privacy. My grandfather generally slept early as he was in his 70s. In the flat opposite to ours stayed women in her late 40s. Well coming to how we look and make you relate to it. I was 18, 5’8″, athletic, with a 7″ dick. She was a bomb for her age. Her face looked a bit old. I’d say any man would love to fuck her. She’d turn you on the moment you see her. I had massive sexual thoughts and fantasies for her building in. She stayed alone. Lost her husband at a very young age. She ran a furniture shop in town. Had a son who stayed abroad. The story started in afternoon when she came and rang our bell. She wanted some help to shift a cupboard from one room to another in her flat. I went to her house. At that time neither did I have any expectations nor I had any feelings for her. But my mind was stuffed with fantasies and stories I have been reading for days then. It was a sweaty summer afternoon. She was drapped in her saree which was thin and with the slightest sweet would stick onto her body. I couldn’t find a sexier diva to fulfill my fantasies. The light grey color saree, sweet patches that were formed and the way she made her hair which was dyed and straightened sent jolts through my dick. I wanted her there. She had a smell that was fucking with my head. I wanted to fuck her so badly that I wanted to drench that whole fucking saree in sweat as we make out. I left that day after offering the help I provided, but I couldn’t take that sight out of my head. I almost shagged for the next three months before I actually fucked her one night. Before I first eat those hard pussy lips. I actually started stalking her. It just took me 3 days to find what time she leaves to the office and what she comes back. Every day she came back from work at 11 pm. We stayed on the 5th floor. I’d stay in the balcony wait for her car to enter the street, go down running and come home in the same lift with her. My grandfather as I told you slept early. I used to tell her I went for a walk. We spoke for the first few days, as I helped her in the house the other day. But 18 year old going for a walk at 11 in the night in a small town was not quite common. She was very reserved. I guess she sensed it. I could feel the awkwardness. So I stopped doing this. Then I tried various other ways. I went to her house for newspapers which had the educational column.I used to go and ask for those papers.Whenever she used to bend for papers I used to feel like fucking her ass hard.It used to be very hard to control.I had a strong urge to grab that ass. And I occasionally continued my lift routine. One day I saw her going onto the terrace at night. I thought this was my chance to show my feelings. I went onto the terrace after some time. She was walking on the terrace with the earphones on. She was wearing a cotton saree. I couldn’t control myself. All I needed was courage. I was dying to touch her. While she was walking away from me and reached the water tank. I went and grabbed her back. With one hand I shut her mouth and the other on her waist, started kissing her back and neck. She was shocked. My hand turned warm. I was feeling the heat. I started to say shhhh in her ear. I pulled out my dick which was rock solid and started rubbing over her ass. I pulled u the saree and as I was pulling it up I was rubbing my hand from her feet to thigh. As I was holding her close I could feel current passing through her body. I was passionately kissing her neck and back of her shoulder as I was rubbing her thigh. She let out a moan but was still agitating. Then I tried to slide through the thighs onto a steaming hot pussy. Oh my god even today I can feel that heat. It was bushy. I had a dry tongue. I was fucking crazy. She refused to give in punched me with the elbow in my stomach. Pushed me away and went down. I didn’t realize what I did. I knew I did something wrong. I felt very bad about myself.I just sat there for some time. Then thoughts of what if she complains started coming. I was totally freaked out. I was literally terrified and started crying. I had a lot of feelings for her and didn’t know how to convey. After months in a weak moment, this happened. Even then I was thinking If I had a chance how I would make love to her. That night I went back home terrified and feeling bad of what will happen. I will continue of what happened next and how I made love to her and how we made a relationship in which we fuck buddies for the next 4 years. What our adventures were and how it ended. This is my first story of the series of stories to come from my experience. Hope you liked it. Please do send feedback @[email protected]. Women looking for fun can also email on the same id. I hope everybody enjoys their sexuality.
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