Banglore Adventure With A Milf
This is dedicated to a guy who wanted his wife to have sex with a stranger. I got an email regarding a fantasy by a guy who wanted to read about his wife getting fucked, not watch or listen but read and imagine. Looking at this curious mail, I responded with surprise. Our email went to hangouts, and we chatted for a while. The only condition was that he didn’t want to know who I was, but he wanted his wife to be safe. This was a problem for both of us. He then figured out that his wife could know me and not him. So he gave my id to his wife and started talking. First, we got familiar with each other by talking about everyday things and what goes on in our life. I came to know that their family stays in Mysore, she and he work in a software company in Mysore. Mind you, we were both hesitant to share personal info as we both were not sure of each other. So it was not going forward anywhere until one day she told me she is coming to Bangalore for some office work. She and I agreed to meet each other, we didn’t know how each of us looked like. We decided to meet at a coffee day located in Koramangala. The day came, I reached 5 minutes later than the agreed time. I had a couple of messages from her asking me where I was. I looked at the shop and found a beautiful lady sitting at the corner with a latte in her hand. She was wearing black churidar, fair and curly hair. Her eyes were covered with a shade. I shook her hand and exchanged pleasantries. I ordered a coffee for myself and asked her about her stay. She told me the company has booked a hotel for the weekdays but doesn’t have a stay plan for the weekends. We decided to book a room for the weekend. We talked some more about life and safe for work stuff. in the beginning, we were getting familiar with each other. We spoke for around 2 hours. It was around 8:30 in the night by then since we met after office. She told me, “Let’s have dinner. I know a nice biryani place nearby. It’s been long since I had a good biryani.” We walked to the place ordered two biryanis. The area was crowded during the weekday too. I was hesitant to talk about the plan there, so we talked about her work and family. After we had food, we arrived at a dessert shop nearby. It looked cozy and comfortable with few people around, and a lot of privacy. I asked her about the plan. She said she is busy till Friday evening, for the weekend she is free. I agreed to meet her on Friday evening, shift her luggage to the hotel room which I booked for three days and have fun all weekend. After agreeing to the plan, we were talking some naughty stuff. From details on her adventures to her likes and dislikes and something about her husband and their fetishes. The origin story I will write in another part. For now, I will tell you about what happened in the coming days. I met her on Friday evening around seven. We met again at a coffee shop. She looked lovely. This time she was wearing high waist pants and a silky golden top with a bow tie. The top was tucked into her pants, her curves were made more prominent by her tight clothes. The coffee shop was near Koramangala. We decided to talk for a while then go for drinks. I could see her bra outline through the top. I asked her whether she was wearing this to the office. She told me she changed and came. I was like, “Aww, you changed for me?” She replied, “No you idiot, I changed for the occasion. You like it?” I told her, “Yeah, but it will be better without the bra, what do you say?” She was like, “You naughty boy, then my nipples will poke through,” I answered, “That’s the point, your beautiful boobs should get some air.” She thought about it and gave me a smile. She took her handbag and walked into the restroom, her ass waving on her silver-colored heals. I was in for an adventure, with this milf. Let me tell you some details about this milf. She is 40, her husband is 45, both software engineers with a kid, I think around 4 to 5 years old. Her figure is good, a D cup bra (I think), little on the plumpy side but not too much fat. The breasts are amazing to look. You feel like sucking and playing with it, nipples are a bit larger than average and very sensitive. She gets wet the quickest by playing with her breasts. Her body is neatly shaved, with a gorgeous bush on her pussy. She likes playing with it, she loves just pulling it or the guys just tugging when making out. One thing she doesn’t like is anal. Playing with her butthole is okay but not fucking. Ok, let me get back to the story. She came out of the restroom, with a bag in one and phone in another. Her boobs were swaying in unison left and right. I couldn’t make out her nipples from far. But when she sat on the chair, I could make out the two dark rings in the top, little hard to notice but noticeable. Her nipples were not hard yet. That was my goal to make it hard and make it poke through the clothes. She with a smile, “What are you looking at Mr, now you like, too bad they are not hard yet.” I replied, “Yeah, looks sexy, I wish those were hard. ” She answered, “Well. make it hard.” I took it as a challenge, but I wanted to make it poke it here itself. But to no avail. We left the place and went into a pub nearby. I had reserved a place for her there. This time we both sat on the same side. It was a little dark as it was already night. Now is my chance to make her tits hard. The waiter came and asked for the order. We both ordered a cocktail and some starters. She told me, “You still looking at ha? Why don’t you touch it?” I slowly grabbed her tits over her clothes, my finger swirled around her areolas. I was hard as fuck. She kept her hand over my crotch just tapped with her finger. I opened my legs a little then I held my arms around her. Our drinks and starters came, this will help me loosen up a little.