Sindhu, Sindhu, Sindhu. The love of my life!
This might feel like a love story. But it is not. It is purely a lust story. I just wanted her body and nothing else.
Sindhu, Sindhu, Sindhu. The lust of my life!
Sindhu, I first met her when I was staying in my apartment and she was my neighbor.
She was around 40, fair with a decent figure. She didn’t have big boobs or a big ass. But she was like a movie actress, like Trisha from the Tamil movie, “Vinnaythaandi Varuvaaya.”
My neighbor was very stylish. She used to wear churidar when she goes out and a nightie when she is at home. She used to put on make-up whenever she goes out and that makes her so much prettier. She was married to a lucky businessman and she had two teenage daughters.
I was and am still friends with both of her daughters, especially the elder one.
Sindhu used to know me since I was in my undergraduate college. We used to smile while passing by and maybe a ‘hi’ or ‘hello’. That was about it. Nothing else.
I would like to stick to the important details of this story so that we can get to the good part without much hassle.
One day, during a regular conversation, knowing my interest in reading and writing, Sindhu’s elder daughter told me that they had a huge book collection (library) at their apartment and that made me think, “Why don’t I use that opportunity to get to their apartment? That way, I can see and talk to her more often.”
I used this chance to go to my sexy neighbor lady’s apartment during the morning when no one will be there except Sindhu. The kids would be at school and her husband at his business place.
Slowly, I started talking to her a lot about books. We both had the same taste in books and she suggested a few books for me to read as well.
I took her books from her every week, read them and give them back to her. Soon, we got close. She liked me, but as a young kid who is friends with her daughters, I suppose.
That was when I finished college and went out for higher studies. Before going, I went to see her. She was very happy to hear that I was going out to study and she gave me a book as a gift. (I still have the book with me.)
During my holidays, I usually come to my apartment and stay for a month or two.
During one of my holidays, I happened to see her downstairs with her friends. I went to her and said, hi.
My married neighbor looked back at me and was surprised.
She said, “Hmmm, now you are good.”
I didn’t know what she meant by that. She never told me anything about how I look ever before. I was surprised. I just smiled and left.
During my stay outside my apartment, I happened to eat a lot of food from restaurants quite frequently and have grown a little toward the heavier side. But it never showed as I was tall.
Later one day, I went to her apartment and asked her if she still had any books for me to read as I was getting so bored and there was nothing for me to do there. She smiled and invited me in.
As I knew where the books were kept, I went near the shelf and started looking at the books she had. She said from behind me, “Now you are not skinny anymore. You look like you have a great body.”
I was wearing a red t-shirt and jeans. I looked back and said, “Thanks.”
I continued, “Most of the people I saw said that I look so fat and they were asking me to be on a diet and do some exercises to reduce some weight.”
My neighbor said, “I don’t think so. You are perfect now. Before you used to look skinny, which wasn’t good.”
“Well, I am fat, at least that’s what my weighing scale at my apartment says,” I laughed.
“You don’t seem to be fat at all.”
“Well, maybe because you haven’t seen me without a t-shirt,” I smiled. “Without my t-shirt on, you can surely see my bulging stomach.”
“Okay, then remove your t-shirt and show me your body. Let me check if you are fat or not.”
I wasn’t shy anymore. I removed my t-shirt and kept it on the couch nearby and flexed my muscles.
To be honest, as I was tall, the fat wasn’t showing up so much. My married neighbor’s eyes lightened up.
“You have a very nice body.”
“Thank you,” I said again.
“And you don’t seem shy standing in front of me without a shirt on, nice!”
“Well, I don’t mind showing my body to a beautiful woman like you.”
She laughed at that.
“Well, I cannot see that, can I?” She laughed again.
“What happened?” I asked. “If you want, I can show you my full body now. Do you want it?”
She smiled. I think she was nervous now. But she was smiling. She never thought I would ask that. She just kept on smiling. I go courageous seeing her smile.
I slowly reached to my belt and started removing it. My sexy Indian neighbor was looking at it without uttering a word. She didn’t know how to react.
I removed my belt, then my jeans and then my underwear. She looked at my 6-inch penis and was surprised at what was happening there. But, she didn’t say a word.
I asked her if she was okay.
She said, “My husband can be home anytime soon. What if he knows about this?” She put on her scared face.
I said, “He won’t. He will be back only in the evening. I know. That’s why I come to see you during the morning.”
She smiled and asked me, “What do you want?”
“I want you to enjoy me. Make me yours for today. Come touch me.”
She wasn’t shy. She slowly came forward and touched my chest and rubbed her hands on it.
I caressed her hair. With my other hand, I took her hand and placed it on my penis. Her hands shivered a little. I kept holding her hand till her hands stopped shivering.
I lifted my shy neighbour woman’s head and kissed her on her lips. She closed her eyes and reciprocated well. We ate each other like animals. This continued for five minutes.
Then I placed my hands on her pussy on top of her nightie and started massaging it with my two fingers. This made her hold me so tightly on my arms. That made me so horny and I rubbed her pussy as fast and hard as I could continuously. I could feel the wetness coming out from her underwear, like a water balloon exploding in your hands.
I continued doing it for a little bit more and stopped.
Sindhu looked at me, catching her breath as if she wanted to ask me a question.
I slowly knelt down to reach her nightie end to pull it up. Seeing this, she raised her hands. But, I stopped when the nightie reached her face. Now her face was covered and she couldn’t see anything.
My hands then went down and got inside my married neighbour Sindhu’s underwear. Her body bent towards me a little. She wasn’t expecting me to put my hands inside her underwear this quickly.
I pulled open her underwear a little. I could see a white sticky gel kind of thing inside her underwear. I rubbed it onto her stomach. I knelt down and removed her underwear completely and took it my face to smell it.
That was the best smell I ever had in my life! The smell of success!
I rubbed her underwear on my face as well. It was divine.
I kept the underwear aside. I slowly removed her nightie from her face and threw it away. Now she was in her bra.
I kissed her again. She kept her hands on my shoulders. I held her ass and squeezed it while I was kissing her. I started fingering my neighbour’s ass hole. My fingers went deep into her ass hole.
She was going, “Mmmm..mmmm..mmmm..”
Finally, I removed her bra and threw it away. Now we both were naked.
She was looking at my face. She wanted to kiss me more. I took her hand from my shoulders, went and sat on one of the couches there.
“Sit on me,” I asked her.
She quietly sat on top of me facing me. Her both legs were on the arms of the couch.
I started kissing both of her legs and pulled her close to me. I then raised her and positioned my married neighbour on my dick. We started riding on the couch.
She jumped and jumped holding both her hands on her hair. Her boobs were making the thapp thapp noise while she was jumping.
This went on for a few minutes and I was about to cum. So, I stopped her. I wanted something else.
I slowly stood up, holding her, facing me, on my arms and her legs on my shoulders, her arms in the air. I then positioned my penis on her pussy and started humping her as fast as I could.
She went on like, “Aaah aaaah and aaaaah..” I could see her with her eyes closed and screaming.
This went on for a few more minutes and all that excitement made me cum in 2-3 minutes. Once I cummed, she got off my hands and put her feet down on the floor for the first time since we started fucking each other.
She didn’t look up at me. I asked her, “Did you cum?”
She smiled.
“Did you like it?”
She didn’t say anything. I kissed her again and then looked around to find my clothes. I started dressing up while she was looking at me naked. She didn’t bother to dress up.
After I finished putting on my clothes, I looked at her and said bye. She smiled again and said bye.
I then got off from her home and went to my apartment to write about it to cherish the moment for my lifetime.
As usual, contact me at [email protected], if you need to talk to me.
Also, read about my relationships with my other girls, Nisha and Sajitha from my other stories.