Hello Guys. This is Rakesh. Hope you guys are well. A indian sex reader contacted and asked me if the stories are real. So let me tell you. Yes, all these all real. Some are mine and some are of people who contacted me after reading my stories. It made me feel to write something different than the normal genre and write a fictitious/part real story. It’s just a pilot episode. You can contact me on [email protected] and give your valuable feedback. Hello, guys, it’s Nandini. I am in my late fifties. I won’t say I have the best body but I am still attractive. I do yoga regularly and I guess that’s what keeps me still healthy. I live alone in a big house left by my dead husband. It is a house, in a big estate, away from the noises of the city, surrounded by green fields and trees. You can enjoy the cool and fresh in the morning. My children live overseas and visit me once a year. So it’s just me, in the whole house, lonely and less happy. I do have a maid from the nearby village to help me do my daily chores. We do have a TV at home and the bhajans and pravachans channels were my only source of entertainment. It happened once that my maid was watching TV and going through the channels found Sholay was screening and she called me out knowing I am a big Dharmendra fan. I found Him hot. He used to be a sex symbol in my times. My heart still skips a beat watching him. Anyways the movie ended and she left after doing the chores. In the night I finished my dinner was feeling bored so switched on the TV and went on to bring water from the refrigerator. Upon returning I saw the same movie channel was on and it is showing some movie. As I grabbed the remote to change the channel a kissing scene came and the actor was kissing the actress like hell. Eating lips like anything and then he pulled her hands up and keep kissing her. Then took her in his arms and took to the bedroom and then a song played along with the sex scene. A current ran through my body and I didn’t notice that when my hands were rubbing my pussy over my saree. My panty was wet and so was my saree in my private area. It was relaxing. It felt good for I had not been touched for more than 18 years since my husband died. I continued watching the movie and there was another short sex scene and I again fingered myself. This time inserted my finger into my pussy and did it. It was so satisfying and exhaustive. I slept on the couch itself. Next day I woke up and realized what has happened when I went to bath. I found my panty soaked with my juices. It did smell good. I washed them and took bath and get busy with my household chores. The maid came and went home after finishing her job. In the night I don’t know how but I got the urge toh see TV if I can find another sex scene playing. The thought of eating the lips and making erotic moves excited me a lot. I couldn’t find anything on TV that day and for a few nights too. I fingered myself imagining myself in the place of actress and feeling of being kissed so furiously made me wet. Nights passed through the same scene. Now came the harvesting season and the crops in my fields need to be harvested and labourers from the village came to harvest as they have done in few years. I overlook their work from the terrace as the fields are just in front of the house and provide a good view for supervising. There was a new guy in the group. His dad was ill so he has come to fill his place. He was a young lad of around 25 with good physic. I used to supervise them from the terrace and this guy was usually faster then the rest of them as most of the rest are in their early forties. We exchanged a few glances and smiled at each other while he was in the field. They left around 5 and the maid to left after finishing her Job. I had the dinner and went to sleep after fingering myself. After like an hour my bedroom door opened and the young guy who was working in the fields come in. I saw him come in but I couldn’t move like I was a freeze. He came near my bed and stood there and smiled. He was shirtless and was wearing a lungi. He dropped the lungi and I can see his big cock and rock hard. It was big. He came down and kissed me. He ate my lips and I couldn’t even move like someone has held down my body. He kissed all over my body and slowly removed my saree then kissed my navel. I couldn’t even bite my lips. I rarely wear panty while sleeping so I was naked down when he removed my saree. He inserted his fingers into my pussy and fingered me while sucking my books over my blouse. After some time he removed my blouse and sucked my boobs like a baby sucks boobs for milk. He then came over me and inserted his dick into mine. I felt the pain but can’t even scream. He fucked for some time and it felt like hours. He came to me and I can feel the hot semen inside me. And my juices can be seen on his dick. He slept on me and kissing me and meanwhile I slept. The screaming of the cock woke me up next morning. I found myself fully clothed except my saree has got wet around my private area. I couldn’t decide if it was real or a wild dream.
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