Beautiful encounter with a sex starved writer Rachna
Hi Guys, I am Ashish, a 22-year-old boy. I am a college-going boy residing in Mumbai. I am above average in my studies. I stayed with my father as my mother left him for someone else. I don’t have a girlfriend since I am dark-complexioned. I am a 5’8” tall and fit boy, and love running. I am proud of my 8-inch-long 4-inch thick tool. The heroine of my story is a 40- year old lady named Rachna. She has a wheatish complexion, a height of 5’4” and a fit body. She does yoga almost daily and has fat stored in the right places on her body. It makes her desirable to be banged. Her husband is a successful man working as a top-level marketing manager in a well-known firm. He is a workaholic, so he doesn’t get to spend enough time with her, let alone coitus. This story is about how she taught me to satisfy women in bed. I met her on an online Q&A writing platform named Quora, where she writes beautiful answers, which I loved. I am a naive writer who has less than 100 followers. Once, I had a minor disagreement in the comments section of one of her answers which we sorted out in DM. That’s how our conversations started. This was nearly a year ago. Now, we share a good camaraderie. I met her once at a restaurant in Mumbai a few months ago. We talked about life and experiences in general. I was happy to meet her. That’s when she asked me about my girlfriend and love life. I was completely down after thinking about it. I told her I was single and had no GF to shower my love. I also told her about my mother, who left my father and me for someone else. Rachna: I’m sorry to hear about the loss of your mother. Don’t worry. You are a good boy, and things will be fine soon. She rubbed her hands on my back, which I felt soothing. After a few days, I had my 22nd birthday. She wished me (she knew my birthday) and said she had a gift for me. I said that she could send it to me. She said it wasn’t something she could send and asked me to meet her at her house. When I received the address, I realized she lived only 5 km from me in Thane. I lived in Mulund. I was eager to know what she would gift me. I generally don’t receive gifts. I reached her place. She opened the door and looked beautiful in a pink evening gown. As if she was ready to welcome me to her house. I greeted her with a small bouquet, and she invited me inside. Just then, a whiff of air blew, and she smelled like sandalwood. It was an aphrodisiac that mesmerized me. She was happy that I brought a bouquet for her and reached her house so soon. I told her I was eager to meet her and know my gift. She said, “Ahh, don’t hurry, dear. It’s not running away.” She got me a small pineapple cake. I was fairly surprised that she would take so much effort for me. I appreciated her efforts which she liked. Nevertheless, I was elated with the cake, which I liked. I sat on the sofa and asked her to get me some water. She got me a glass of water and bent to give the glass of water in my hand. Her boobs made a parabolic shape right before my eyes. I could see her nipples because she hadn’t worn a bra. OMG, she had voluptuous 36-sized boobs, which were quite titillating for any man. I felt that she bent in such a way so that I got to see her milky boobs. My eyes were locked on her boobs. My dick already started drooling at the sight of her braless boobs. Rachna: O Ashish, kaha kho gaye? (Where are you lost?) Me: Oh, I’m sorry. I quickly lowered my eyes in shame. Rachna: Don’t worry, dear. I understand your predicament. Don’t worry. I will help you out. I was taken aback by what she said. Me: Pardon, I didn’t get you. Rachna: I said, don’t worry, I will help you with your problem. Me: Thanks, dear, for understanding me. Rachna: I am a grown-ass woman. Having spent much time with you online and offline. If I won’t understand you, who will? I hugged her and kissed her forehead out of slight affection for her. She loved the gesture. I had water, and we then proceeded to cut the cake. I had my part and fed it to her. We took pics from my phone and had a good time. I was on the verge of leaving when she stopped me. Rachna: Where are you going? What’s the hurry? Your gift is pending. Me: Then what was this cake? Wasn’t this a gift? Rachna: A part. The second part is waiting for you. Come let me take you on a tour of my house. She showed me her house. It was a beautiful spacious 3 Bhk. She kept touching me at places like my chest, abdomen, and buttocks while showing me her flat. In the end, she took me to her guest bedroom, which they didn’t use daily. She looked into my eyes with love. She commanded me to remove her gown (a single piece). She was only wearing a red colored panty underneath. This exposed her torso, which was mesmerizing. Her large boobs were all in front of me. She has dark brown colored areolas and 2 beautiful nipples. I was amazed at the sight of a naked woman. She looked like a sex goddess Shilpa Shetty. Her body stats were 36D-32-38. She removed my t-shirt. My thin, lanky and dark torso was exposed in front of her. She then unhooked my jeans, and my legs were exposed too. She noticed a wet spot on my white underwear. She got the signal, and I was getting hornier. She held my hand and took me to her bed. We both lay down and started lip kissing me. I thanked god (in my mind) that I could feel her heavenly body with my skin. Oh my goodness, she was an awesome kisser. I couldn’t believe my luck that I was kissing a perfect MILF. I started to have an erection that formed a tent in my underwear. We broke the kiss after 5 beautiful minutes of our life. She pulled my underwear down and caught hold of my 8-inch-long dick. She was astounded by the sign of my large penis. She said, “Oh My God, your dick is humungous. I have never seen such a large one before. My husband has a 4.2-inch small dick. This is double the size.