A Lonely, Unsatisfied Housewife
Hi guys. This is Anthony here. Thank you all for your response to my previous stories. I would like to narrate a personal experience here. The best experience ever for me. One morning I got a message on hangout from an ISS reader. Let’s name her R. So R said that she liked my story and made her really wet. As usual, I just responded casually with thanks. And to start a conversation, I asked her how she likes to be treated. For which there was no reply. Then I forgot about this incident and was busy with my work and schedule. After two weeks, R messaged saying she had her family around hence couldn’t text. She was a married lady in her early thirties. She has a son studying in a boarding school. Her husband was the finance head in an MNC and was always busy with work and travel. He just had sex previously with her to have a child. And then he says after four years we will have for a second kid. It was more like a work for him. He never really cared much for her feelings in the bed. But otherwise, he was very loving and caring husband. But she wanted to get over the itch in her pussy. After listening to all this, I tried flirting but she strictly objected. She said she would stop this conversation if I am trying to take her advantage. I was a little taken back. Because I didn’t know what I did wrong. Then she asked me if it’s okay if she can see me as a friend. And only send her short stories so that she could finger herself and satisfy her. From then on every night I used to write for her. This went on for a week. And I asked why don’t we have phone sex. Again she was very much against. Then I slowly became closer by talking topics of her interest. Slowly we became good friends. But still every night I was to write a short story for her. One Friday evening she surprised me by asking. If we could meet the next morning. I was in cloud nine and immediately said yes. I had never seen her before. Neither has she sent any pictures. So we planned to meet in a coffee shop in Bangalore around 11 am. I told her I would be in a grey t-shirt and brown shorts. She said she would find me. But didn’t said anything about her dress. So I reached the place around 10:30 and was waiting for her. By 10:55 a female came from behind and greeted me, saying, “I am R.” I just smiled and said hi. She looked like a real milf. Huge round ass, big boobs, little bit belly, and nice fleshy thighs. She was in a green top and white skin-tight leggings. She had a pretty smile and a cute face. I was just staring at her. After a few minutes, she asked me to stop as it was embarrassing her. I just smiled and ordered two coffees. I asked what made her take up the decision of meeting me. She said she found me comfortable and nice. That’s why she thought of just having a coffee. We continued our usual talks. She said next week her son was coming and the family is going for a vacation abroad. She won’t be online for a week. I said okay with a sad face. She asked me not to be upset. In order to make for that, she decided to meet me. I looked at her and with a naughty smile said, “Just a meeting won’t make up for a week.” She just laughed it off. While leaving the place she gave me her mobile number and we split for the day. Monday she left for her trip and I was as usual back to the office. Then next week Tuesday I got a message from R on WhatsApp. Me: Just the usual in the office. R: So guess you are not in the mood to talk. Me: I am always in the mood to talk to you. Can I call? R: No. Let’s just text. It’s fine. Me: Okay. So how was your trip? R: The trip was great. Ok, listen if you are free we can meet on Thursday morning? I didn’t have to think twice. I said okay. Then we finished that conversation and decided to chat at night. But later I was curious to know why she wanted to meet on a mid-week that too during day time. Later when I asked her about it in the evening also she didn’t answer me. On Wednesday night she sent me an address and asked me to come there by 8:30. As per plan I reached the place by 8:30. It was an apartment and we knew the security would need name and detail. She had told me to tell her husband’s name and purpose just to visit. The security called and I was allowed to go in. As soon as I reached, the door opened. She pulled me in and sent me to a storeroom and locked me in. Then I heard a man’s voice and he said something to her and then locking the door. I had to be for almost half an hour inside. Then she opened the door and gave me a hug. I was surprised. I asked her what was all this. She said they were shifting back to her hometown. Her husband has been transferred there and the kid will also be with her. They will be staying in her in-laws’ place. So before that, she wanted to feel loved and wanted. She couldn’t find anyone better to trust and do this. She took the courage and brought me in here. I was shocked. Only then did I even notice her attire. She was in a peach color nightgown. With her hair tied up as a bun. And the fragrance of her perfume was all over. Then she gave me coffee and asked me to make myself comfortable in there. After having breakfast, she went into the room and I followed her. After I went in she pushed me on the bed and locked the door from inside. And came near me slowly and seductively. Her nightgown didn’t have sleeves and her armpits were clean shaved. She has a figure of 36-34-38. Man, she was fleshy but really a milf. She pulled up her gown and sat on my lap and started smooching. First, it was just a kiss on the lips. Then we started licking and fighting with each other’s tongues. Then we were exchanging saliva. We kept exploring each other for the next 10-15 minutes. I kept squeezing her boobs over her dress. She held my hair with one hand firmly and with the other kept rubbing over my back. Then we broke the kiss and looked each other into the eyes.