To begin with, I don’t go to pubs, clubs, or discos because I don’t fit in, but I prefer libraries, cafes, or parks. The lady I met during the summer of May 2024 was an encounter that was both unexpected and unthinkable. I mean, who would expect to meet a 39-year-old woman with big breasts, wearing a sexy red silk saree in a library, with melons the size of an overgrown pumpkin and an ass to die for? Her name, as I recall, was Promita.
It started when I saw her reading a book on Art History. Being a History Scholar with enough knowledge to earn a decent living, I was genuinely curious to talk to her. However, as a socially isolated person who rarely talks to humans face-to-face, it was hard for me to approach her. But I gathered some strength and decided to do so without thinking much about it.
When I approached her, she was both puzzled and annoyed, but to make it up, I said some stupid stuff, for which I felt embarrassed and decided to leave. However, to my surprise, she came over to where I was sitting and asked if I was free to have coffee with her. I readily agreed, and we went for coffee. During that time, we talked about various topics related to art history, and I found out she was an Art History enthusiast, staying near Dakuria Metro Station. I also came to know that she was awaiting a divorce and fighting for her daughter’s custody.
During that time, I felt and understood her pain as a fellow divorcee; I knew what she was going through. Until that time, I had no intention of having sex with her and using her as a fuck toy. What made me do so was her seductive approach to my groin. As she touched my dick head, I could feel an electric shock going from my dick to all the way to my head.
Realizing where things were going, I told her that we should continue our encounter in a hotel, which was possible due to Hourlyrooms. I booked a room for three hours, and we shifted our conversation there. The funny thing here is that she was the one who decided to pay for the food, which never happened to me before, but I am sure not all women are the same.
Now, to describe the place, it wasn’t a 5-star hotel, but it had a decent bed with a clean mattress and comfortable pillows.
As soon as I entered the room, I could hear the room getting locked. I will not lie, but this would have been the first time I was dominated by a woman, which I did enjoy a lot. After locking the door, she approached me with a cunning smile and started to kiss and smooch like the world had stopped around me. I could feel her 36D cup squeezing over my chest, and my hands squeezing her big, soft ass, almost tearing her saree.
She then undressed me by taking off my T-shirt first and unhooking my pants. I slowly removed her saree and unwrapped her; I could see her red bikini blouse. I, like a good pet dog, started to jump on my mistress’s big boobs, like a dog attracted to its soft toy. In no time, I was chewing her left nipple and squeezing the right one. All the while, I tickled her left leg in the air. I forced her to stand on her toes. As she was 4’5″ and I am 5’9″, as I chewed and pulled more, her moans became louder. Almost as if she wanted me to milk her.
She then begged me to take her to bed; I obliged her like a good boy and laid her in the bed. As soon as I did that, I could see her milky belly calling me to play with it. I obliged and poured my head into it, sucking her navel with my tongue. Slowly, I unhooked her petticoat; that’s when I suppose I received or saw my greatest gift – her wet, shaved pussy.
Now, before I proceed, this is what she told me – about how she planned to give me a surprise. You see, she had already removed her undies in the library hall when she saw me ogling at her big, overgrown melons; she, as per her own words, wanted me to eat her. Now, back to the story.
I, like a good pet doggy, opened her legs, followed by her pussy lips, and started to eat her pussy by first inserting my tongue, which slipped in like I was eating sweet honey from a jar. I first started to make my tongue go up and down, followed by clockwise and then anti-clockwise, all the while pushing my finger into her anal. I could hear her moans getting louder. She forced my head into her pussy as I went deeper, and deeper, I could feel her pre-cum, waiting to come out. I, like a good doggy, licked her pussy more until I could feel her warm cum on my tongue.
But I decided to make a fuck toy out of her, for which I first blocked or stopped her from coming. Then, I went up to her left nipples, all the while fingering her wet pussy. She begged me to stop and let her cum, but I, like a good boy, rubbed and fingered her pussy more. I felt her pussy getting more and more wet, and her moans getting louder. I feared that the other room inhabitants might decide to join us, so I gagged her with her panty and released my fingers.
As soon as I did that, she started squirting cum all over the bed. She later told me this happened to her for the first time. I, being a good guy, decided to use her anal. Some of you might think, “Why not her pussy?” You see, I am an anal lover, and I like to hear my sluts beg me to stop.
I lifted her leg and opened her anal, letting my dick slide in her anal. She was both surprised and scared, but to her credit, she did try to stop me. Later, she told me she enjoyed it, not because mine is 7.6 inches, but because I forced it into her anal. She, like a piggy in pain, started to groan as I forced more into her anal. She called me by so many names that I don’t bother to remember. To her credit, she did receive a few slaps on her boobs from me as I forced more into her anal. As I went down, I could feel her nails on my back, and her left nipples were now my new chew toy.
I started to give her slow pumps, and as I did, I could feel her pussy getting more wet, and I could also feel her nipples getting harder. To make a real slut out of her, I went down to eat her left nipples while I squeezed her ass cheeks and her right boob. As I started to pump her harder and harder, I could feel her body getting more and more accustomed to my strokes.
As I started to speed up, she started to groan and moan, but she was now like a mindless whore to me, whose only purpose was to get fucked. After some time, I came in her anal, and then turned her like a good bitch and used her pussy the same way. Later, I used her in the bathroom while taking a shower, and before that, by the window.
By the time I finished with her, she told me she felt like a street whore who had been used and thrown like a toy. She also told me she would like to do it again. We exchanged our numbers, and we are still in contact.
I hope everyone enjoyed my story. If you did, please send me your comments to my email, [email protected], or on my Telegram, @Robin1255.