Jaya, My Neglected Neighbor
Hi, This is Rahul, when I was living in Bangalore, I lived in a company flat in a nice residential complex. I would run into Mrs. Jaya, she lived on the same floor as mine. She was a beautiful woman, big breasts and a smiling face and we would greet each other when we pass. It so happened that I was in a coffee shop nearby when Jaya walked in, when I saw her I waved out and asked her to join me if she was alone. She agreed and we were soon having coffee. The ever-smiling Jaya looked a bit disturbed and when I asked her, she said that it was her Husband, Anand, how he was no longer interested in her and would be working or watching TV. Jaya and I chat about our lives, and how there is not much of anything happening in them. She keeps complaining about Anand for ten minutes.She smiles again, but this time with sadness in her eyes.”I tried to get him off the TV last night. I put on my sexiest nightwear, I went into the living room wearing it and he did not even flinch. “All he said was, ‘You look nice Jaya.'” As Jaya went on about Anand, I kept thinking, what a fool to ignore such an awesome woman, soon I got the familiar sensation of my dick stiffening. I tried to keep her image, wearing a sexy nighty out of my mind. “He is a fool to ignore such a beautiful, sexy woman, for the idiot box,” I blurt out, trying to erase the sexy pictures of Jaya from my mind. Jaya smiled shyly and said, “Oh, that’s so sweet of you, Rahul. It makes me feel like I am still likable.” I have an erection, in the coffee shop, just because of her. Jaya is beautiful, She has long black hair, her eyes are round and brown, and they shine brightly as the sun every time she smiles. Looking away from her gorgeous face, I could see that Jaya has a well-proportioned body, her breasts are big, and she is of average height and a good healthy weight, certainly not skinny. After changing the topic, she invites me to her place as Anand is once again out with his friends watching the IPL; I agree to come to her place to watch a movie with her. On my way home, all I can think about is Jaya. I arrive at Jaya’s around nine that evening. She answers the door wearing a robe, with a t-shirt inside. She gets me a beer and a glass of wine for herself, and we settle onto the sofa in the living room. Jays start again about Anand; “I tried to explain how he made me feel and he didn’t seem to understand,” she says. “I just don’t understand Rahul.” Jaya looks desperately at me. I hesitate slightly, but I decide to take a chance. “Don’t you ever pleasure yourself?” Jaya looks a bit shocked, “Yes, I do, I have to get myself off at least once a week.” As The words coming from her mouth, they stir feelings of lust deep inside me once again. My dick begins to grow. “Shit, I don’t know, Jaya. You are so beautiful, I wouldn’t leave you for a game of cricket, I would rather play with you, and I would also want to fuck you.” As soon as I said this to Jaya, I wanted to take it back. Up until that point, she knew I found her attractive, but not that I outright wanted to fuck her. Angrily, she raises her voice. “You want to fuck me? well At least someone does.” Jaya looks at me. “My husband doesn’t want to fuck me, but you want to. I can turn you on, but I cannot satisfy my own husband. I find it hard to believe, that I cannot turn on the person I agreed to spend the rest of my life with, but I can turn on you, who has never even seen me in a swimsuit. You don’t need to lie to me to try and make me feel better.” Jaya gets angrier, but all her talking about fucking is making my dick grow even more. I now have a hard erection, which hardens, even more, when I look at her legs. “Jaya, I am sorry if I upset you, but I was telling the truth.” Jaya takes a large sip of her wine and looks at me. I feel that she is on the verge of tears. “Let’s test that, okay?”She begins to pull her T-shirt up, and I tell her, “You don’t need even to do that, Jaya. Look here.” Jaya lowers her eyes to my crotch and sees the bulge of my dick straining against my jeans. I take her right hand and gently place it. “You don’t have to show me anything,” I tell her softly.She has her eyes hooked on my erection, and then she says, “Show me.” I stand up in front of her, undo the button of my jeans, and lower them to the ground. Her gaze has shifted from a look of upset to one of lust. My hard dick bulges in my jockeys. I gently say, “If you want to see it, the next step is yours.” Jaya looks up at me with those brown eyes. She places her left hand over the bulge and uses her right hand to pull on the waistband of my jockeys. She tugs the waistband down. My dick springs free. Jaya looks a bit stunned. “Is this is because of me?” she whispers.”Can you see anyone else here, Jaya,” I say firmly. “This is all you’re doing.” She smiles and says, “Well, if it is because of me, the least I can do is fix it.” With that, she wraps her right hand around my dick and caresses it, I moan, which only seems to encourage her. She still takes it slow, pulling down my foreskin completely to reveal the full, head of my dick. I shudder in response as Jaya lifts the shaft up and gently licks my balls. She is gently sucking, and my throbbing dick can hardly take the pressure. I moan in pleasure as her mouth explores my balls. She stops sucking, and after licking the head of my dick, teasing me, she takes in as much of it as she can into her mouth. Jaya expertly removes her robe, revealing a pair of pink panties and her t-shirt. The outline of her nipples beneath the thin fabric confirms that she is not wearing a bra. I lift my shirt over my head, and she plays with my nipples. Then she grabs my ass with both hands and taking more of my dick into her mouth. Not wanting to cum, I gently push her off. I lift her arms up, and with no resistance, I remove her t-shirt. Jaya stands up, and I take a moment to relish the sight that I have fantasized about for so long.