I am Yuva, from Bangalore, and I am 30 years old, 5’10” tall, with a good-looking athletic body. I work for a company, and I am always looking for new experiences and connections.
The heroine of the story is Vishali, aged around 45, 5’4″ tall, and a school teacher. She has a good-looking figure, and her body shape is perfect from every angle. I met her on Facebook and Instagram, and we started chatting casually without any intentions. We would talk about our daily lives, hobbies, and interests, and I found her to be a fascinating and charming person.
As we continued to chat, I realized that we had a lot in common. We both loved traveling, trying new foods, and exploring new places. I asked her if she would like to meet up and go on a long ride outside Bangalore, and she agreed. I was excited to meet her in person and see if our online connection would translate to real life.
As per the plan, I came to pick her up, and she was waiting for me with a smile. She looked even more beautiful in person, and I couldn’t help but feel a spark of attraction. We started our journey, and while riding, she didn’t speak much. I didn’t mind, as I was enjoying the scenic views and the company. We reached our destination, a mountain with lush greenery, and started trekking to the top.
The trek was challenging, but the view from the top was breathtaking. We sat down at a spot with a great view, and there was no one around, giving us the privacy we needed to spend some time together. As we sat together, I complimented her figure, and she blushed. She has two grown daughters, and her husband works out of town, whom she meets monthly. I was intrigued by her life and asked her more questions.
Me: How was your day?
She: Good.
Me: What’s your secret? You look so young.
She: (charmingly) Nothing like that.
Me: Really, you look beautiful.
She: Thank you.
She was wearing jeans and a top, looking like a teenager. I asked her to sit closer to me, and she was shy but sat down beside me. I put my hands on her shoulder, and we sat like that, talking about her beauty. She responded well, and our intentions changed. The atmosphere was charged with tension, and I could feel the attraction between us growing stronger.
A romantic session began, and I gave her a side hug, taking her onto my lap, facing each other. Her eye contact was avoiding mine, and she was shy. I hugged her, and we lost control, staring into each other’s eyes. We started kissing, our lips locked for about five minutes. I was in the mood, and I removed her top. She was in her semi-bra, and I removed my shirt. She removed her semi-bra, and I removed her jeans and panties. She was still on top of me.
I removed my shirt, and we were both shirtless. She hugged me tightly, and I laid her down on the floor. I went on top of her, started kissing, and removed her jeans and panties. She was responding, and I removed my pants and underwear. She was waiting to see my dick, and I was completely nude. I went on top of her, and we were in a missionary position.
Before the action, I started kissing, and she couldn’t control herself. Her hand went to my dick, and she held it, sliding the foreskin and taking it to her clean-shaven pussy. I responded to her moves, and she widened her thighs, holding my dick and guiding it into her. I entered completely and started stroking, and she was enjoying it. After five minutes, I came inside her.
We rested, and after a few minutes, she held my dick and gave me a handjob, making my dick hard again. She gave me the best blowjob for several minutes, and we had another round of sex. This time, it was more intense, and we both reached our climax together. We were both sweating, and our bodies were trembling with pleasure.
After the adventure, we dressed and left, returning to our area. I dropped her off, and we exchanged numbers. We started talking regularly, and our conversations became more intimate. We would talk about our desires, fantasies, and expectations from each other. Our connection was growing stronger, and we both knew that we wanted to take it to the next level.
Later, our sex sessions became a monthly occurrence, with safety precautions in place. We would book a room, go to dinner, and sometimes she would bring her car for instant sex. We would try new positions, explore each other’s bodies, and push our limits. Our sex was intense, passionate, and satisfying, and we both looked forward to our meetings.
In the room, she was excited for a blowjob, and as soon as we started foreplay, we became completely nude. She would hold my dick and suck it like candy, and we would switch to heaven mode, having the best sex. Our rounds were more frequent, and she would give me the best sex, trying every sex position. She was a strong woman, and most of the time, we had sex until she orgasmed.
She would come whenever she needed to, and I would give her my best. My athletic physique helped me stay strong for a long time, and some sessions would leave us speaking in sweats only. We would talk about our experiences, share our feelings, and bond over our desires. Our connection was deepening, and we both knew that we had found something special.
As our relationship progressed, we started to explore each other’s interests and hobbies. We would go on trips, try new restaurants, and attend events together. We became inseparable, and our love for each other grew stronger with each passing day. We knew that our age difference was significant, but we didn’t care. We were happy, and that’s all that mattered.
If you liked the story, please give me a like. If any girls or women in Bangalore and Mysore are interested, with complete safety and anonymity, please feel free to contact me at [email protected]. Thank you for reading my story, and I hope you enjoyed it. I’m always looking for new connections and experiences, and I’m excited to see what the future holds.