Hi, I am Rahul again sharing another real incident that happened very recently during this lockdown period. Without wasting time, I am coming to the story.
Due to the lockdown, I got stuck up in Delhi. I am from the Eastern part of India.
I stayed in Gurugram in a big condominium in the company guest house. Due to the lockdown, the caretaker of the guest house also left, and I was alone there. As I am aware of cooking, I did not have any hassle staying alone, and I have used that flat as my own.
The flat was on the 15th floor. Out of the other three flats, two were empty and the other one was occupied. As I stayed inside the flat, I was unaware of who was staying there. After office work, I watched TV and porn and made phone calls to my family and friends.
One evening I heard the bell ring, which was unusual. Once opening the door, I saw one good-looking lady with a churidar-kurta standing in front of the door. She introduced her as my next-door neighbour. She asked me to help as the power in some of her rooms went off.
I went to her flat and checked and set that right by putting on MCB. Let me describe her. She is around 31-32, around 5’4”, and fair with shoulder-length hair with appropriate flesh at the appropriate place. While talking, I learned that her name is Babita, and she is originally from Punjab.
She asked me to sit and gave me a glass of water. We introduced ourselves. I learned from her that she has a 9-month-old baby. Her husband went to Tokyo for office work and got stuck up. Her maid also ran away due to the lockdown. She was struggling alone with her baby boy.
I told her to call me whenever needed as I was also alone. Both of us saved our numbers. I asked her whether she wanted a cup of tea. She was shy initially, but after insistence, she agreed. I prepared two cups of tea and had that at her house. At night we spoke over the phone and checked whether everything was okay.
The next morning I sent her a Good Morning message. I told her she could drop her son at my flat and continue her household chores. Around 9 am, my bell rang, and she came with her son in a pram. I took him inside and told her to finish her work.
She thanked me and went to her flat. After around one and a half hours, she took her son, who was sleeping then. I was about to go shopping and asked her whether she needed anything. She also asked me to buy something for them. It was going this way for a couple of days.
We were sharing our lunch and dinner too, and we used to have that together. Her son was also comfortable with me. We used to play together. One day he was sleeping on my bed when Babita came to take him back. I lifted him from the bed. While handing him over to her, my palm touched her boobs.
I felt a little embarrassed. We had an eye to eye contact also. Nothing had happened beyond that. Even at that moment, I did not have any feelings for her. At night also chatted on WhatsApp for some time. It was a usual chat but more personal about her husband, my wife, their nature, and all this.
While chatting, she was trying to be free and closer to me. It was the 5th day after our meeting. Once our chat was over, I thought about all the incidents and tried to figure out whether my boring life would end soon.
The next day I had made all plans. She handed over the kid on the pram as usual. We played for some time and then made him sleep on my bed. When his mom came to take him, I pretended to be busy on my laptop. But she requested me to lift him and put him in her hand.
I guessed that, while handing over, my hand got stuck between Babita’s boob and the baby. For a few seconds, we were stationary, and our eyes met. Hesitantly I took my hand out. Then she smiled at me wickedly. She left with the baby, and I took the pram to keep it at their flat.
I came back to my flat and was in a dilemma. She sent me a message after around 30 minutes to join her for lunch in her flat. It was usual to have lunch and dinner together, sharing our dishes. Again our hands touched two-three times while sharing the food.
But everything other than those touches was normal. I was confused about how to proceed, knowing she also had some urges. After that day, she used to bring her kid in her lap, not in the pram, and the touching has been in every incident. I was hesitant to proceed further.
I realized that she might be inclined. But I could not make up my mind thinking of the worst-case scenario. Then came that day for which I was looking. It was the 10th day after our 1st meeting. Babita came in the evening with her kid in her lap, saying he was crying and impatient.
As usual, I took him from her, and she went to her flat to prepare his food. She was wearing a loose t-shirt and 3-quarter shorts. She came back shortly with the food. Her baby was in my lap, playing with me, and I was sitting on the sofa. She sat next to me to my right, and I started feeding the kid with a spoon.
While serving every spoon, her arm was brushed with my body. I was wearing knee-length shorts and a round-neck Tee. My heart was beating fast. I knew I had to start an action at that moment. That was a now-or-never situation. I kept my right hand on my right thigh and held her son with my left hand.
I placed my right palm in such a way that I was getting the touch of her thigh in her every movement. Suddenly I placed my hand on her thigh and then looked at her face. Our eyes met, she smiled at me, and I realized the ‘green signal’ was on. I started moving my palm on her thigh, staring at her.
She was also looking at me with a smiling face. She completed feeding and wanted to get up. I pressed her thigh and asked her to sit. In reply, she said she would be coming with tea for both of us. She returned after some time with a big bag full of toys and a tray with two cups of tea.
After keeping the tea on the table, she removed the mat from the bag. She spread on the floor in front of the sofa. She took her kid and let him sit on the mat, giving him all those toys to play with. She sat next to me, and we started sipping tea.
When the cups were on the table, I put my right hand across her shoulder and pulled her towards me. Without any resistance, she came to my body. I tried to hug her tightly in that pose keeping my right palm on her right arm. We finished tea in that posture. Her son was busy with his toys.
I started rubbing my nose in her neck and ear, breathing in her ear. While staring at her, I saw that her eyes were closed. I continued doing that for some time and then started licking her ear. Her breathing was getting heavy, and I realized she was getting horny.
I kissed her chin and eyes. Her fair face has become pink. She said her husband would make a video call around 7 to 7.30. She wanted a break for that and would return once the call was completed. Both of us got up. I hugged her tightly and felt her tits on my chest.
I allowed her to feel my semi-hard dick on her stomach. Once she left, I went down and bought a large pack of condoms from the medical shop. I took a shower and got ready for the action. Around 8 pm, she came in. She also changed into a knee-length gown with some decent perfume.
She put her son on the mat, and he played again with his toys. I told her to put the data off her phone, so she would not get any video calls. She was unaware of how to do that, and I did that for her. She again sat next to me, and while sitting, she saw the pack of condoms on the table.
I told her that I had bought it a little while ago. Again I started hugging her sidewise, but this time, it was intense. I started feeling her boobs on my chest. At the same time, kissing her and licking her face. I inserted my right hand below her right arm and started feeling the softness of her boobs sidewise.
Then my left hand reached her right boob, and I started feeling the softness and then pressed them gently. Her left boob was getting crushed by my chest. I pulled her up on my lap. She put her hand across my shoulder. My right hand was moving on her back, and my left was in her front, busy on her boobs.
She was getting horny as she was moaning. We kissed each other passionately. I was much more active and inserted my tongue in her mouth. Our tongues started playing with each other. Then I made her lean backwards and started rubbing my face on her boobs over her clothes.
She moaned loudly, and with her voice, her son looked at us. We had to release each other, and both of us got up. We played with the kid for some time. He again got busy with his toys. I got up and pulled her, and took her to the bedroom.
She was a little hesitant, but I knew that it was her shyness that I had to break. I made her lie on the bed. Her legs were hanging. I lay next to her, and we were again lip-locked, and my hand was moving on her boobs. I started unhooking the button of the gown.
I unhooked her bra, and then she held my hand, and our conversation was like this.
B: Not now.
Me: Why?
B: The light is on, the baby is awake, and I have to make his food ready.
Me: That’s okay, but let’s do a little more.
While saying so, I started kissing and licking her unbuttoned exposed areas on the chest. My body was partially on her. One hand was busy with her boob, and my other hand went down inside her gown towards her panty. When I touched her panty, she held my hand, but it was wet.
I looked at her, and she once again requested me to stop saying that she would not be able to work. Both of us got up. I hugged her from behind, cupping her both the boobs and rubbing my dick on her back and my face in her neck. She was moaning and pleading with me to leave.
I released her, and she said I had a lot of passion for love-making. I asked her whether she liked that or not. She said every woman expects her partner to make love like this. She also said that she liked that very much. She went to her room with her kid.
I went to the toilet, had a shower and jerked off. I knew she was also equally horny. After that, I made my food warm. She came and carried my warm food to her flat, and her son was sleeping then. She changed to a sleeveless round neck and cotton shorts up to knee length.
It was 9:30 at that time. I made two large pegs of whiskey for both of us. I knew she used to drink with her husband. While having whiskey, we cuddled and caressed each other on our clothes. I realized that she had changed her undergarments too.
The bra was earlier little padded, and this time it was much thinner. While caressing her, I pressed her boobs for some time. We finished dinner, and she asked me to be in her flat as her son was sleeping in his baby cot. She did not want to disturb him.
We hugged tightly and lip-locked in the drawing room. She was holding my head, and my hands were moving in her back. I lifted her cupping her ass, and pressed her against my body tightly. She started moaning. Then we released each other. I pulled her and made her sit on the sofa.
I started kissing her face and lips, sitting next to her. One hand was busy unbuttoning the buttons of her gown. I started pressing her boobs with one hand, and another hand was holding her neck, and we were kissing passionately. Both of our tongues are playing with each other.
She started moaning with pleasure. I inserted my palm inside her bra and started twisting her nipple. She started screaming at my act. Her act made me very horny. I pulled down her bra, released her nice firm boobs, and started sucking one after another. As she was lactating, I could taste her milk too.
It continued for some time. Then she pushed me, got up, and directed me to their second bedroom. She put on the night light, and the lights from the drawing room made the room quite visible to each other. She straightway lay on the bed. I followed her, lying beside her, cuddling and caressing her.
I took out her gown and removed my tee. I lay over her crushing her body with mine while kissing her face and licking her ears and neck. Her 36-size firm boobs were crushing under my chest. I unhooked her bra, made her boobs free and started sucking and licking her boobs vigorously.
She was getting hornier. I touched her panty and felt the wetness. Then I got up and started licking her inner thighs till her panty line. She was screaming aloud. She got up from the bed, hugged me tightly, and said she couldn’t tolerate it further. I told her to wait for some more time.
I started pulling down her panty, and she allowed me to do so. She was in her birthday suit in front of me. With that light, I could see her flawless figure. Her nipples were showing droplets of milk which I cleaned with my tongue. I started licking her boobs and stomach again.
At the same time, rubbing her clit with my fingers very gently. I realized that she was reaching orgasm. So started fucking her with my finger, sucking one of her nipples, and playing with the other with my fingers. With a loud moan, she reached orgasm.
I left her, and she started panting heavily, looking at me. Then our conversation was like this:
Me: How are you feeling?
She: Great, after such a long time, your love-making has been very passionate. I enjoyed that.
Me: Why? Your Mr does not do this much?
She: Not at all. He sucks my boobs for some time and starts riding on me. This time I felt something different after three years of my marital life. But tell me, you did not have that charm to ejaculate.
Me: What you have seen is only the preface. The main story is still pending. I shall make you reach that peak for the first time today.
She: Is it? OMG, great!
While saying this, so she held my tool. I again started playing with her boobs, licking and sucking together. In no time, she was again getting horny. I started rubbing her clit gently. At the same time, I started fingering her. She was getting high. I was also quite hard at that time for penetration.
I put on the condom and penetrated in missionary. As I jerked off in the evening, I knew I could screw her for a very long time. She had multiple orgasms. I fucked her in the same missionary position for more than 25 minutes and then ejaculated.
We washed, and then I asked her permission to leave to go to my room which she denied. She asked me to sleep there only. She went to her master bedroom, and I slept in the other room. I told her to keep her door open, so I could go when I wanted to go there. She smiled and left.
I got up around 5:30 am. I knew that my urge to have morning sex was very high. I went to her room, lay next to her, and started rubbing my body with hers. She turned towards me and hugged me tightly. We again started cuddling and caressing. Within a very short time, we were without our clothes.
She was moaning loudly in excitement while I was sucking her boobs and fucking her with my two fingers. We felt that her son might get up. We shifted to the other room. This time she was very aggressive and was biting my body was putting nail marks on my back.
I was teasing her to the maximum extent, and she started pleading with me to insert. I inserted my dick in her doggy style while she was on the bed on her knees and palms. As the height was perfect, it was an ideal doggy fuck. She was screaming in pleasure, and then we finished in that posture.
She was surprised to see my stamina and how I had that with her. She said that she never had such an orgasm while she had with her husband. I told her that we could enjoy ourselves to the fullest extent as long as we were like this. She told me that she was jealous of my wife’s luck.
The next day we again had sex on her kitchen top while her son was playing in the other room. Our sex adventure continued with different places and with different postures till the domestic flight resumed.
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