Fucked a divorced Milf
Hi readers, I am Vikram. I am from Mumbai. I am 26 years old, and I have been living in this city for the past 4 years. And the story I am about to tell you happened during my initial days in Mumbai. I got a job here in 2020. I stayed near my family friend’s house. Her name is Neelu (Name changed). She was 38 years old when this happened. She is divorced. She has a daughter who was 17 years old at that time. I would describe Neelu as a busty woman. You can see those boobies bulging out when she wears a T-shirt. At the start, I didn’t have any feelings for her. I used to dine with them and tell them about my day, and Neelu was always interested. A few days after I started staying there, her daughter went to visit her father. A few days later, they announced the lockdown. Her daughter decided to stay at her father’s place. And Neelu seemed pretty upset about this. She told me all of this, and I couldn’t say anything. She went back to her house. I texted her. Me: Hi! Neelu: Hey! Me: Are you alright? Neelu: I don’t know. Leave it. Me: Ok. I didn’t know what to say. But I wanted to talk to her in person. I had some office work. I completed it and went to their house. The door wasn’t locked. I heard a sound and went to her bedroom. She had just come out of her bathroom and had nothing on her. I saw her boobs for the first time, and they were pretty huge and saggy. My dick got so fucking hard. So, I immediately ran back to my room and started masturbating. I came 2 times thinking about her saggy boobs. I couldn’t get her boobs out of my mind for the rest of the day. It was 8:00 PM, and I went to her house for dinner. We had dinner, and I wanted to get as close as possible. Vikram: Aren’t you bored? Neelu: Yes, I am. There is no one here in the house to talk to. Vikram: Same to you. (with a disappointed face) Neelu: Why don’t you start staying here until my daughter returns? You can stay in her room. Vikram: If it’s not a problem for you, I can stay. Neelu: Trust me, I will feel happy if you stay here. Vikram: Shall we watch a movie for now? Neelu: Umm, how about tomorrow morning? Vikram: Sure. I went back to my flat and packed some luggage. I was pretty excited about what might happen. I went downstairs with my luggage. Neelu aunty seemed unwell. She was wearing a blue saree. I asked her what happened. Neelu: I have a bit of neck pain and a little back pain, too. Vikram: Is it too painful? Neelu: I sprayed the move. It should be fine in no time. I had my breakfast and started doing office work in my room. I came out after a while, and she was still holding her neck in pain. Vikram: Hasn’t it gotten any better? Neelu: No. Vikram: Shall I massage? Neelu: Hmmm. She was pretty hesitant. Vikram: It will be normal after a massage. She agreed to a massage, and I started massaging her neck. I am standing behind her. My fingers were on her collarbone, and I gently moved my thumb over her neck. I was so horny. Watching her from the back. It was irresistible. But I was scared to make a move. After a while, I asked her if it was fine. She said yes. Vikram: Now lay down. I will massage your back. Neelu: No, it will be weird. Vikram: I would prefer your health over weirdness. Let me help you. Neelu: Ok, I will lie down. We went into her bedroom. I asked her to remove her saree. She removed it and lay down on the bed. I started massaging her lower back. I was so sexy, I was trying to touch as much of it as I could, and my dick was so hard. I knew if I did it correctly, I might have a chance. I wanted to push my thumbs a little heavy. She said it was very painful. Vikram: I guess I have to do an oil massage. Neelu: Well, then do it. Vikram: We might get oil on our clothes. I will remove my pants and shirt. I think you should remove them, too. Neelu: I can’t do that in front of you. Vikram: No one would know, and as far as I am concerned, I don’t care that much. (Ya, I lied.) I went to my room and removed my clothes. I came back with just a boxer. And I enter the bedroom. There she was, looking so fucking hot, with a red bra and blue underwear. She was very uncomfortable. I assured her it was pretty normal. She laid down again. I started massaging her. I poured some oil on her back and ran my hands all over her body. She was a bit chubby, but touching her skin was fucking awesome. My dick got so hard. And I was wearing grey underwear, and the cum stain was visible. Her fingers accidentally touched my underwear, and she looked at it. She asked me to stop massaging. Neelu: What is this? Vikram: I mean, you are pretty attractive. And this feels good. Neelu: I wouldn’t have said ok to this if you are gonna get hard. Vikram: It’s fine, aunty. It’s pretty common. I can manage it later. Let me complete the massage. I can’t stop in the middle. She said ok. Vikram: It’s a bit uncomfortable like this. Can I climb to bed and do this? Neelu: Sure, as you wish. I sat on her ass. And she can feel my wet underwear on her lower back. I started rubbing her upper back. I was sliding my hands a bit close to her boobs. The more I massaged, the harder it got, and she felt it on her lower back. I enjoyed every second of it. Vikram: It’s done. I got down. She was staring at my hard dick. Neelu: What about it then? Vikram: Well, I will take care of it in my room. Neelu: Ok I left the room. I knew she wanted my dick. I went back to my room and jerked off 2 times thinking about her. It was dinner time, and I came out. We had a light diet, and she said she was bored. Vikram: How about truth or dare? Neelu: I never played it, but I wanted to. Vikram: You can ask me a question. Neelu: Anything? Vikram: Yes. Neelu: Why were you so hard before? Were you attracted to me? Vikram: Yes, you were so hot in your bra. No man could resist it. She blushed, and I asked my question. Vikram: Do you like that I got hard because of you? Neelu: Ummm, I kinda am.