Hey guys! It’s been a long time since I wrote. I did not have any sex for quite some time. Anyway, this is a true incident as well, which happened recently. I’ll introduce myself. This is Varsha from Tamilnadu. I am 22 years old with a dusky complexion. My stats are 34-30-32.
It was a long time since I had any sex at all. So I was craving for it. I used to finger and watch porn whenever I got horny. Unfortunately, I even gained a bit of weight since I graduated and got myself a small tummy. I even stopped shaving my pussy since I did not have sex.
During this time, I went to my grandparent’s home for a couple of weeks and returned home. On an afternoon, I noticed an old man walking on the terrace of the house that was second to our left. There was a house between mine and the old man’s.
The aunty that lived there used to talk with us regularly. So I asked her who it was and she told me that it was her father-in-law. He had been visiting them for some time. I said okay. The same night, I was on the terrace at around 11 pm watching reels on my phone.
I noticed the same old man on my neighbour’s terrace. I waved at him, and he waved back. He was walking alone, so I thought I’d go and have some conversation. The house next to mine was close to ours. So a young person can jump from my house to theirs.
I jumped on their terrace and went near the old man’s house. The gap between the houses was a bit more and I was not brave enough to jump. I started to talk with him. We shared our names, my education and his reason for visiting. Let’s say his name is Kumar (changed).
I was wearing an oversized T-shirt and shorts. The whole time, Kumar used to glance at my cleavage now and then. That’s when I got a daring idea to have sex with him. I always liked to be fucked by older men, and Kumar was around 60 years old.
So, I started to do my usual sweet talk. I was making small talk and bending down a little to show more view of my cleavage. Each time, he would have a bright smile on his face. After a while, I heard my mom call for me so I waved him bye and returned home.
The next day, at around noon, I saw Kumar walking from his home with a bag. I figured he was going to the nearby shop and decided to accompany him. I was wearing the same dress as yesterday. I called him to wait and walked with him. While returning, I faked stepping on a thorn and lifted my leg.
I was swaying for support when he caught my arm. He was touching my bare arms. I was excited to get touched all over my body. Nothing much happened for a week except my attempt to give him hints by showing my armpits and my cleavage. But all he did was stare and nothing else.
He was scheduled to leave the next day, so I decided to make one final attempt. After my parents and his family members went to work, I knocked on his door in the morning.
Me: Hi, thatha (grandpa). I am taking some stuff from the loft, and I need your help.
Kumar: Sure, let’s go
I was wearing a skirt that went to my knees and a shirt without inners. We went to my kitchen, where I had already placed a step ladder.
Me: I’ll take some things and give you. Please keep those things on the counter and hold the ladder for support.
Kumar: Sure.
I climbed up and shuffled for a while, but he did not notice that I wasn’t wearing undies. I handed a cardboard box to him, and that’s when he paused for a while before taking the box. He noticed my bare pussy and was looking at it the whole time.
After about 10 minutes, I started to climb down, and Kumar immediately held my arms to give support.
Me: Thank you, thatha. Please sit down. I will bring some tea.
While having tea, we were talking about his younger days and how lonely he feels in his village.
Kumar: You are so sweet listening to all my stories.
I patted him on his shoulder.
Me: Don’t worry, thatha. Everything will be fine.
Kumar: You are talking just like how my wife used to encourage me and take care of me.
Me: Aww… Thanks for the compliment.
Saying this, I hugged him while being seated on the sofa. He hugged me, too and ran his hands on my back. By this time, he would’ve figured I wasn’t wearing a bra. I kissed him on his cheek and broke the hug.
Me: I’ll do whatever I can to make you feel happy.
Now, I laid my head on his shoulder and kept one hand on his chest. He wrapped his arms around me and was breathing heavily. I slowly started to play with his shirt buttons and unbuttoned them. He looked at me. I just smiled. He then slowly started to move his hand from my shoulder to my neck.
By this time, I had lost my patience and guided his hands and kept them on my boobs. Without talking, he started to massage my boobs over my shirt. I started to kiss his cheeks by holding his head and removed his shirt completely. I was breathing so hard and was horny as hell.
I then stood up, removed my shirt and started to put up my hair in a pony tail.
Kumar: Semmaya irukka ma nee! (You are looking so good!)
Me: Adhan unga kunju neetitu irukuradha paathale theriyudhe. (I can tell that by looking at your hard cock)
I gave a wink and started to take off his pants. His cock was smaller than the ones I was used to. But at this point, I would even take a dick the size of a chilli. I took his cock in my mouth and started to suck it.
He was letting out slight moans and bent down to touch my back. But I pushed him to the sofa and was sucking the hell out of his cock. I used both my hands to go up and down on his dick. My hands were filled with saliva. I rubbed them on his hairy chest and held his balls with my left hand.
It was saggy. I played with them and was blowing him. After 10 minutes of blowjob, I got up and sat on his lap and kissed him on his cheeks. He got a hold of my head and kissed me on my lips.
I was a bit hesitant and tried to resist at first, but his grip was too strong. I reciprocated. He held my head and kissed my lips, cheeks and neck. He was going wild.
I then broke the kiss and took him to my bedroom and fell on the bed. He removed my skirt and revealed my hairy pussy.
Me: Don’t mind my hairy pussy.
Kumar: Enaku idhan pidikum. (I like it like this.)
He knelt before the bed and started to lick my pussy. To be honest, he was eating my pussy. He spread my legs wide open and was going mad. I was moaning and pressing my boobs.
Me: Aaahhh… apdidhan (Like that)
After some time, he got up and pushed his dick inside my pussy. He was going at full speed, and my small belly was jiggling along with my boobs. I held the bed and was moaning.
He then slowed his pace as he got tired. He fell on me and started to fuck me in that position and kiss my neck. I had to bear his weight as well now, and I held his belly a little up to breathe.
Me: Aahh ahh, please fuck me more
Soon he came in my pussy. He was so tired and just lay down beside me. But I still had some more to go. So I started to finger my pussy and moan. He saw this and pushed my hand away from my pussy.
Kumar: Nan irukkumbodhu nee yendi thadavara un pundaya? (Why are you rubbing your pussy when I’m here?)
He turned sideways towards me and inserted his fingers inside my pussy. He was fingering me and sucking my tits. I was missing this experience and was on cloud nine. After some time, I cum hard on my bed, and both of us got tired.
He then left the house after helping me with washing the bedsheets and drying them. The next day, he left for his village early in the morning.
That was it, guys. Forgive me if I made any mistakes. Feel free to give feedback at [email protected].