Indian MILF Landlady Made Cum-Slut By Tenant
So being caught up between work, work, and more work, the time had come where my tenancy agreement was coming to an end with my landlady. This whole year we had grown quite close sharing intimate things, watching films a few weekends together (when my girl had gone on holiday) helping out each other, doing chores for each other, etc. I had hoped my milf landlady would have forgotten about the tenancy agreement but I was taken back when she mentioned during November that I should start looking for a new place by the end of next month. I am 27, muscle built guy with a girlfriend, doing the average things like work, gym, eat, and have mindblowing weekend banging sessions at my rented accommodation. My girl is 21. I say girl because we both know we ain’t in love but we do love making love if you know what I mean. We have never said “I love you” to each other yet we have been there for each other for over 3 years now. Her tits are 36E with an ass to die for. At times I do pinch myself to see what the hell she sees in me but then again staying fit and healthy does have its plus points, especially in the bedroom department. We both love a lot of foreplay and oral before getting carried away into mindblowing sweaty sessions. However, the story is not about my girl or me getting frisky. This is quite the contrary. Yes, it is my milf landlady who is the heroine in this sequence of events. My landlady is of Indian heritage and 53 years of age. However, she does not look 53. She dyes her hair regularly and anyone would say she looks in her mid 30’s. Supple skin, wheatish brown, quite voluptuous compared to my girl, tits that always stood out, sexy and ample hips and the ass quite large yet tight for an over 50. So now, here I was in need of a flat or a house to share. I explained the problem to my girl and once again, I had to look for a new place. 20th November. I was packing my bags in my room. I heard a knock on the door and before I can say anything, Ratheeka (my landlady) walked in. I said, “Hey”. I was wearing my pajamas, no boxers or underpants underneath. Rath: Are you packing? Me: Yeah, getting things organized. Rath: Have you found a place? Me: Not yet but got a few places to go see tomorrow. Rath: You know there is no rush in leaving. The tenancy is just a piece of paper. I trust you enough. You know everything about my divorce. You have even seen me half-naked walking about in the house and you have been quite the gentleman. Me: Uhhh, that’s what I was wondering. You were quite close to me, Rathy. (That’s her short name). I have called you ‘aunty’ from day one and you were close enough to let me know your nickname and even made me call that. Rath: I know, I was going through a rough week. My daughter’s husband was being a bastard. She wanted to move in with me for a while. I have already downsized to two-room. I spoke with my daughter today as a matter of fact and she is happy to share the master bedroom with me so you can now relax, mister. As soon as she said that, my landlady began throwing out my clothes from my suitcase and bags. I tried to stop her and she in return tried to tickle me. I tried ticking her and whilst this was going on, I had developed a massive bulge in my pajamas and it was very clear because of the material of clothing I was wearing. She saw the bulge and said, “weeee ma..so this is the trick huh? Tickle tickle bhai saab full attention”. I started to giggle purely by the way she said it and saluted looking at my thickness. She said, “Now I know why Rupy limps from your room”. Our conversation today had switched up a gear. I had a sense of excitement, a sense of guilt and a sense of euphoria in the room. My landlady was wearing an Indian batick frock. A purple coloured frock that made her tits look prominent. At this precise moment, I knew Rathy’s intentions. She broke an awkward moment of silence. “I know your girl and you are serious. I will not do anything to hurt that.” As soon as she said that, she stepped up and grabbed my dick and immediately laid her head on my chest. She held on to my cock and slowly started massaging it and said, “I will not ruin your relationship, I just feel a bit lonely and I just cannot blindly trust anyone. My daughter’s hubby used to satisfy both of us but ever since he turned to drinks, drugs and gambling, his sex drive and his life have ruined not only him but my daughter’s life too.” I was like “wow”. This was all news to me. I felt awful hearing this but at the same time, something cheeky was developing within me. My dick was in full swing, throbbing as its life depended on it. It felt like my dick had grown a few inches in Rathy’s hand. By now, I had started massaging Rathy’s right tit whilst trying to lift her frock with my left. She pushed me aside and took her frock off and within seconds, my landlady was butt ass naked. She had given herself to me. 53 years in age. Yes, a bit on the plus side but I love it. And boy, what a tight ass body! And those tits were nowhere near saggy. Rathy had taken care of herself really well. She took me into her master bedroom and stripped me naked. She made me sit on her bed whilst she went on her knees. She tenderly lipsed my cock with her soft fat rosy lips. My cock had gone to 7th heaven and was on a throbbing session. She got up, opened her wardrobe and pulled out a gold and black saree. She draped the saree around her and asked me how she looked. I pounced on her like a ravenous rabid dog and began kissing and licking her from head to toe. I went down on the landlady’s shaven pussy, parted those pussy lips and stuck my face in there. The aroma of rose and vanilla were evident, but past that, she oozed a musky aroma deep from her pussy. We 69 ed each other. I fingered her pussy whilst I sucked her clit out.