I am Kumar from a small village in Karnataka. I got a job offer in an IT company in Mumbai. I had never been there before, but I had a good old friend of mine who worked in Mumbai. With his help, I got an apartment near my office so that the commutation would be easy.
My rented apartment was small. Next to it, a small family was there. Husband, wife and their son. Since I was new, I made friends with that guy and they helped me a lot.
Things were going fine. One day, I was doing WFH and my neighbour’s son started crying. Swetha the mother was scolding him as he got low marks in computer science subject. I spoke to them and started taking tuition for computer science to him which made him get good marks in the next month’s exam. Soon, I became one among them.
Before I move on, let me explain my neighbour’s wife Swetha’s structure. On seeing her, you won’t believe she was a mother of a child. Her skin was like milk. The face was like an actress. She kept her body very fit. She had small boobs, a flat tummy and a sexy butt. One day, I had seen her in a saree at the society function which made my cock erect like a rock. Her butt danced to her tune. That day, I decided to taste her and was waiting patiently for my opportunity.
Her husband worked in a manufacturing company and they made him go for an official visit to Sri Lanka for a week. Her son had an outing and he was starting in a couple of days. All these I came to know when they were talking with the door open. My heart pumped fast, I realized this might be my opportunity.
Day 1
I was thinking what can I do? After her son went out to the gym, I went and knocked on her door and asked whether Mukesh (her husband) was there. She greeted me, asked me to sit on the sofa and told me he was away for a week. I said ok and started leaving. She asked me to have tea as it was evening. I said okay.
My neighbour’s wife went to the kitchen. The tracks which she was wearing were tight and showed her butt nicely. It was round and both her ass cheeks looked like they were fighting with each other whenever she moved. She had a ponytail and her neck was visible. We chatted for almost an hour. I started using tricks while talking to gauge how much she was interested in me. In between, I used to crack light jokes and praise her beauty. Things started working, but I didn’t do it in a hurry.
Day 2
In the morning, I went to my neighbour’s house when her son was there to ask for a newspaper. She smiled and gave me the paper. I thought okay it was working.
While I was going to the office, I noticed her son packing. Pretending to know nothing, I asked him where he was going. He said for the school picnic. I said enjoy and went to my office.
I was not able to work. Swetha was in my mind. I took half day WFH and applied for leave for the next day as well and walked fast to home. While coming, I bought a packet of condoms and also bought dairy milk and ice cream.
While opening my apartment door, I made a sound so that she could know I was in my apartment. I was waiting patiently with my laptop open. I had also kept my pants zip open.
Almost an hour later, the calling bell rang and my heart was pounding like hell. I opened it and to my luck, it was my neighbour’s wife Swetha. She was in a red saree. It was so beautifully wrapped around her milky-coloured skin. I was staring at her. She was laughing and asked me, “Hey, why are you looking at me like this?”
I said, “Your saree is too damn lucky! Next time I should be born as a saree and you should buy me.”
She laughed loudly and handed over the key so that her maid could wash the utensils and clean the house. She was going out somewhere.
Later, the maid completed her work and left. I was restless. Around 6 pm, someone knocked on my door. It was Swetha. She was drenched in her sweat due to the summer. I gave her the key. While collecting it, she said, “If you are free, come and have some tea.”
I thought that the opportunity was arriving soon. I said, “Give me 10 minutes.”
I finished all my work and logged off. I took dairy milk in my pocket and ice cream in my hand and went to her apartment.
Once I sat on the sofa, with a lot of courage I said, “Swetha, I want a wife who should be like you.” She was stunned.
I said, “Don’t take me wrong. I would taste you inch by inch if you were my wife.”
On hearing this, my neighbour’s wife started crying. Then only I came to know her husband was not interested in sex of late. This was a free hit for me! I took advantage and sat next to her and started pressing her hands.
Man, they were soft like butter. My dick got erected with that along with her sweat smell.
Slowly, I kissed her forehead. That must have aroused her. She pushed me and went to the kitchen. I was confused but I followed her. She was standing still.
I grabbed her from behind. My erected dick was placed rightly at her buttock curve. My hand was hitting her boobs. I simply whispered in her ear, “Today, let me be your saree” and licked the housewife’s ear. That aroused her so much. I could feel the salty taste due to sweat. I switched off the stove and carried her to the bedroom.
It was small and I placed her there gently. She was getting into the mood. I slowly removed her saree. I had never seen such a milky skin tone before. I simply started putting my tongue right from her leg. When I reached between her legs, she was holding my hair. Man, that smell was awesome.
I kept my face there for a few minutes and started wetting her inners. She started moaning. I took my hands and grabbed both her boobs and started pressing them. She started removing her bra and now I got a good grab.
Slowly, I moved my head towards my married neighbour’s boobs and started sucking them like frooti. Another hand was pressing it like chapati atta. I slowly moved up and licked her neck and her nose. Then I stopped for a few minutes to enjoy her beauty.
I took my dairy milk from my pocket. It was melting. I cut and put it on her butt and licked it like anything. With half licked, I moved to her face and did a lip lock for a few minutes. I made another packet and put it on my tool and asked her to suck. She did like an expert.
After the foreplay, I started inserting my tool in her vagina. Man, it went like a smooth knife sliding on butter. The door was opened after a long time and she was moaning in pain. I slowly took it out and put my saliva for some lubrication. Then I moved too and forth and it went for a few minutes. When I was about to cum, I took out the tool and placed it on her face. My cum splashed on her nose and mouth. After a few minutes, it started flowing down her neck. I was watching it.
We slept for some 30 minutes and had a bath together. I came back home after dinner which she served with her own hand.
I was recalling all the things that happened in disbelief.