I am from Bangalore and yes it’s a true incident and not some desperate fantasy. To keep this short, my ex Gf and me were going around for about 4 years in college and we had a rocking sex life literally, anytime, anywhere – the car, the terrace, the bathroom,
friend’s farm house and once even outdoors in the country side. However, one fine day we had to break up and call it quits. I was pretty close to her mom, Haasini, who knew about us going around and I later learnt that she knew more about us than we had presumed. It was about 8 months since we had called it splits, and I had not spoken to Haasini.
A lot had changed, the ex gf was now married, all of 23, was happily settled in Australia. I was 25 then. One fortunate Saturday evening, bored of sitting at home and being horny all day (family was out of town and on such occasions were never wasted when I was with my ex) I decided to take a stroll to the market nearby to distract myself and not feel sexually frustrated.
While waiting outside a street corner chat shop, a lady tapped me from the back, I turned to see who it was and it was an unpleasant surprise. It was Haasini. I uncomfortably exchanged pleasantries and by then our turn had come, we ordered together and waited. So after a little idle chat, I realized she harbored no ill feelings and was genuinely interacting with me.
I got comfortable as well and we chatted like friends of old. After finishing, I asked her if she needed help with the shopping bags half way (we stayed in the same locality within a radius of a km. “Yes please, if you don’t mind walking and dropping them off home.” I was a little apprehensive of the thought of visiting her home and she read my mind and responded,
“don’t worry, uncle’s out of town on work and it’s just me, as Karthik has also left to Australia for his studies.” I breathed a sigh of relief as we walked homewards. I subconciously began to check her out. As she walked ahead of me, her sexy fair curvy waist leading to that lovely round big arse wrapped around in a sari was just mesmerizing.
She had lost a lot of weight and looked even more beutiful(I learnt later that she had resumed Yoga,walking, and a good diet in all earnest) and seemed to be in pretty decent shape for 43 year old mom of 2 adult children. Yes, 43! She was married off at 19 as good Brahmin girls are meant to those days and within a year had her first child.
She had a pretty attractive face to top it off .I would try and catch a glimpse of her melon sized breasts under her Pallu. She was an impeccable and elegant dresser and now with a slimmer body she just looked even hotter. I had a huge lust for tall women as they are a rare breed in India. I am 6’2”. She is about 5’7.5”, 40D-36-44. Dam, was I horny and hard for this woman!
My thick monster was dying to burst out of my jeans. When I have a hard on, even the tightest pairs of briefs fail at suppressing that guy! I was dying to end my 8 months of sexual drought by doing this woman and was secretly hoping she notices it. As I sat down on the couch waiting for my cup of tea wondering if I can get lucky, she returned and sat down beside me and started,
“What’s on your mind Roshan, why are you just randomly flipping channels?”, “Oh nothing, just bored thought you will take a bit…?” We began chatting and the topic drifted to how I was now etc.. Asked her how she was? “Well it’s just the two of us here and when uncle traveling all the time it gets really bugging and lonely.”
Her loneliness lifted my spirits as my horny mind saw a small window of opportunity and possibility! Asked her if she would like to go out for a movie or dinner as I was home alone as well and had nothing much to do. She replied quite amused, “Roshan stop joking, you would not want to be seen with a 44 year old lady”.
I shot back checking her out “How are you so sure about what I feel? Trust me you don’t look a day older than 35!”. “Oh shut up young man, don’t try those juvenile lines on me…”she smiled.. I responded, “Can’t help it Haasini, you sure look like you have lost a lot of weight”. She seemed a little surprised but also blushed that I had noticed.
“Ok Roshan, how about I cook a quick dinner here for us instead of going out?” …yes!!! I watched her as she got up, she thinned the pallu to wrap it around her waist to tuck it. As she did that I got a front on glimpse of those huge melons suppressed under the blouse and that curvy fair waist and a bit of her belly button. What a sight.
She noticed I was ogling and just walked to the kitchen. I followed and stood at the door as she started mixing the dough to make a few rotis. “Stop checking me out and help me Roshan, get the vegetable bags and pour some oil into the dough.” I gladly brought the bag in and then opened the can of ol and stood so close that our arms were in contact as I poured the oil.
After which I took a step back and brushed her arse on my way to the sink to wash the oil off my hands, she had a slightly miffed look on her face. I pretended like I didn’t know…”what happened, why you giving me a dirty look?” “Oh forget it” and she looked down for second, I realized she noticed the bulge of my hardon
and quickly looked back up slightly flustered and focused back on the kneading the dough. It was apparent that her breathing had increased, and drops of perspiration were forming on her forehead. I decided to take my chance. The risk got me even more excited and harder. I walked behind her put my arms firmly around her waist and pulled her close
and started necking the nape of her neck, her ears and her shoulder and at the same time ensured that she could feel my hard on her nice big arse. She tried resisting but my hold was firm and increased the intensity of my necking as one hand firmly moved down her belly into her panty while my other firmly moved up to her melons and started kneading them.
Her resistance was slowing giving way and she completely relented the moment my fingers got closer to her fleshy shaven valley and cunt lips and touched her clit. Seemed like the touch it sent a shock through her “Roshan…stop it please…stop it…aaah roshan nooooo…hmmmm…” her breathing increased as my long fingers dug in deeper into her cunt lips
and started parting them and rubbing her sensitive flesh. She was getting wetter and wetter. She was squeezing the dough as she began enjoying and giving in to the fingering. Quickly moved my left hand from her breasts and pulled out the sari pleats and then undid her inner skirts knot and let it fall.
The freedom of space allowed me to further insert my hand and my fingers found their way to her cunt hole and started drilling her walls. She made it easier by bending forward, arching her big butt up a little and pushing it deeper into my crotch so my fingers could work her cunt even more easily. She was now just moaning loudly.
I turned her around to face me and she looked amazing with her ruffled hair, the sweat beads, her lustful eyes and that massive cleavage in her blouse. She smiled and I increased my fingering as I undid my pants and pulled my very thick and fairly long dick out. The sight of which she could not stop looking at.
“Now I know why I found a few pills in her bag” she said with a naughty smile. I just looked at her and ripped her blouse off with one hand and increased my fingering. I then moved closer and we kissed like wild animals as I pulled her melons out of the bra and tweaked those big nipples and fingered her clit and now dripping cunt.
She finally orgasmed big and I stopped kissing her and told her, that she was even wilder than her daughter and now I know where it comes from. I asked her to get the dough off her hands and she promptly did. In the meanwhile I completely undressed and stripped her off her bra and undid her hair and began enjoying her bare back, neck, shoulder, waist,
arse and spanked them arse cheeks a few times. Once she was done washing the dough off, what next she asked? I pulled her close and we began kissing again, feeling her lovely warmth and flesh. Our tongues like hot horny, hirsty creatures. I bit her lower lip frequently as my hands played along her naked body. Squeezing every bit of flesh it could find.After which…
We walked to the couch and I asked her to sit and start sucking me which she promptly did. God she was a quick learner, in the sense she knew just how I wanted it. Deep, tight and wet. And she tickled my head with her flickering tongue a lot just to see me whine and felt my balls and even sucked them too.
I just held her by a fist full of hair and started asking her to suck me like a whore. Seems like the dirty talk excited her further as she increased her intake. I kept pushing her head in and out and then finally decided I wanna fuck her. I asked her to get on her knees n the couch and decided to do her doggy.
I then quickly positioned my dick at her entrance and with one thrust shoved it in. She let out an amazing moan and I started pumping her gradually. Haasini started moaning and begged me to get faster . “Don’t worry doll I am going to fuck you like slut and you will enjoy it!”. She screamed out loudly as I picked up my pace.
I started spanking her big butt hard and abusing her calling her a whore and she loved it. Just like her daughter. I nailed her ass cheeks, I slapped her breasts and kneaded them hard, I literally started pounding her pussy as my thighs collided with her big ass…her pussy was just taking in my red hot dick easily…
she literally collapsed after 2-3 orgasms in about 10 -15 minutes of ruthless pussy pounding. I was about to cum but did not want to cum in her pussy. I wanted to cum in her mouth so asked her to sit up and I started stroking my dick and when I was about to cum I shoved it into her willing mouth. I shot a huge load of cum into her mouth which she lapped up with excitement.
I was surprised that she loves cum. She sucked out every drop and let a little drip down her mouth as well. That was a truly sexy and slutty sight. Rest assured I am sure you can guess that sex was our dinner for the rest of the night and weekend and was had my first and only Anal experience with her.
Haasini was my eager slut for the next two years till her husband retired and even then we did meet up occasionally and catch up for some wild sex and twice I have had threesomes, with her younger sister as well, who had caught us unaware. That will be my next story. Haasini, turned out to be wilder than her daughter. She loves the fact that I can bring out the slut in her and I love the slut in he