How I Got Lucky And Banged My Landlord’s Wife – Part 1
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Submit Report This story is part of the How I Got Lucky And Banged My Landlord’s Wife series My name is Gavin, I am 20 years old I have lived with my family in an apartment which was recently constructed a few years ago. From the time I’ve spent here I’ve found that my landlord’s wife keeps staring at me at times when I pass by her. Her name is Swetha, she is 41 years of age and has two children – one is 24 years old and other is 21 years old. She is mostly alone at home every day and spends most of her time cleaning the garage and stairs. One day, I was returning back from college when I saw her bending down and picking up a cloth in which she would wipe the staircase railing. This is when I noticed her tits. I just stood there and stared at her for a moment but walked away in case she saw me staring. After this, it happened every day when I returned from college. I would see her bending and cleaning and I would just stare at her amazing tits. I couldn’t believe she was left alone from the morning until the night every day. As days moved on, I slowly started asking her if she needed help. She told me she would like my help in cleaning the stairs and so I started helping her. We would talk and laugh about things and she would tell me how her son gets on her nerves. Everyday led to something different with Swetha like watching her bending down and cleaning the stairs in front of my eyes or she bending and showing me that magnificent ass of hers. One day she asked me if I would like anything to drink cause I was exhausted.So I replied ‘yes’ and she called me up to her house. My family wasn’t at home at that time. They are usually at work all the time and so I’m practically free all the time. So after going inside her house with her I just threw myself on the sofa and rested. She gave me some orange juice and she had a glass too. After a while, she told me she would be right back and she went upstairs to her room. I was tired and my friend had called me that moment telling me that he wanted to meet me, so I went up to tell her that I must get going. As I walked up the stairs and reached the top floor, I saw the door was shut but it wasn’t locked. I slowly pushed it and looked through the gap and I could see her changing. I saw her without her top on and she was slowly removing her pants too. I stood there quietly and watched. Her body was inviting me but I didn’t want to risk it, so I just stood there. She had changed her clothes and was about to turn. I hurried back down and pretended like nothing happened, but little did I know my cock was rock-hard and it was so visible through my pants. She came down all dressed in a blue t-shirt and sweat pants. My cock was throbbing and I quickly asked her to show me where the bathroom was. She obliged and I took out my phone and held it in front of the bulge in my pant so she wouldn’t suspect anything. She showed me where the bathroom was. She opened the door and turned the light on.But as she was moving out of the way, her hand touched the bulge in my pant. I was shocked and I quickly got inside the bathroom and shut the door. I asked myself, “Did she know?”. I tried jacking off but it was no use. I just could not stop thinking about her. I somehow came out and sat back on the couch.She was watching some Hindi serial on tv. I sat down and wanted to tell her I had to leave but I couldn’t. I needed to spend more time with her. She had asked me if I would like some pastries to eat. I didn’t want it but she told me to have some and so I said okay. She walked to the kitchen and she called me. She asked me which one I want – the black forest or the chocolate one. I told her any and she gave me the black forest. She went out of the kitchen to put the cake back in the fridge. Just when I was walking out, she walked in and I didn’t see her. So she bumped into me and the cake spread on her t-shirt. She didn’t seem angry and told me it happens. She told me not to worry, she could go and take the other one. She also said that she will clean up the mess in a second and went upstairs. I knew she was going to change and I needed to jack off at her in order to get my cock go down.I went up, but this time the door was open and I didn’t see her in the room. As I looked inside, I saw the bathroom light switched on and so I knew she was inside. I slowly walked into the room and then to the bathroom. I peeked inside and saw her. She was wiping the chocolate off her shirt and was saying to herself, ‘this isn’t going to come off, I better change. I quickly went out of the room and hide outside. She came and shut the door but this time I didn’t have to push it to see as there was already a gap. I saw her changing and she took the shirt off and approached the wardrobe where she took another shirt to wear. She kept it on the bed and took the messed up shirt and threw it into the bathroom. She turned to the mirror to wear the shirt on that’s when I slowly went in. I couldn’t resist that ass and those tits. My cock was throbbing to feel her pussy on it. I walked up slowly behind her and she turned around and was startled as was I. I didn’t know what she was about to do. I kept calm and told her I’m sorry for making a mess and I really didn’t mean it. She smiled and told me that it wasn’t really any problem while she held the shirt near her bra hiding those tits. She told me to leave and allow her to change. That’s when I asked her, aunty how did your husband get someone like you. I mean you are so beautiful and perfect and he’s just not worth you. She told me we shouldn’t be talking about this and I should go out and let her change. I stepped forward and my cock throbbing. I couldn’t resist her and I touched her and started rubbing my hand on her arm telling her that her skin is so smooth and amazing. She didn’t push my hand off.