Jyothibehn
Hi there. I am Raj, working in a senior management position for a MNC at Mumbai. I am 35, 5’10” tall and fairly good looking. I am a fitness freak and do workouts and am very trim. I was asked by my Corporate Office in USA to open a Branch in Ahmadabad, which meant take up a large office space, furnish it, and then recruit personnel to run the show. I had no problem in shifting base temporarily as I am a bachelor. The first thing I did was to look for a place for me to stay for about four months, and I got a furnished two bedroom flat in the city’s posh area, where the landlady, recently widowed, was staying on the ground floor. Jyothibehn was then around 38, of medium build, brownish complexion, living alone, as her daughter was studying in the university at Baroda. My routine was to leave for work around 9 and come back home after dinner out at around 9 in the evening. I normally took off the last two days of the week. One Friday, having finalized a large office space in one of the high rises, and having more to do, I returned home at around 2 for a quiet evening. As I was about to climb the stairs, I heard sounds from inside the ground floor flat, which seemed to be one in distress. Presuming the Jyothibehn must be in some sort of trouble I went to ring the bell, but found the door ajar. I went in and finding that the sounds were from the bedroom, I went over there. The scene that confronted m put me out of my mind. Lying on the large cot were Jyothibehn and her servant girl, both of them stark nude, in wild sexual action in the 69 position. I stood transfixed watching them moaning away and sucking each other to glory. Suddenly the maid servant lifted her head and as she saw me, a small cry escaped from her throat and she got away. Jyothibehn also saw me, but I withdrew and went to my flat. I changed to my house clothes, which was a white lungi that Andhra wear and an old bush shirt. I made myself coffee and lighting a cigarette, switched on the TV and was surfing for an interesting programmed. At that time, I heard the call bell ring in the flat and as I opened the door, I saw Jyothibehn there. “Can I come in?” She asked. I let her in, and she accepted a cup of coffee which I made and gave her. She was extremely embarrassed at what I had seen, and was apologetic about it and was feeling ashamed. I took her hands in mine and said that there was nothing to be ashamed about, as both were two consenting adults, and there ought not to be any feeling of guilt. We were talking and I was getting roused. I asked her, “Jyothi. Are you interested only in women?” Pat came the reply, “No. But I am scared of having men over as it could become a scandal. I yearn for a man ever since my husband died. Even then, my sex life was most unsatisfactory as he was in his own world.” I could see her melancholy. I took her hand to my lips and gently kissed them and when she did not protest, I took each of her fingers in my mouth and started sucking on them. I saw her with half closed eyes, indicating that she was enjoying what I was doing. And so, drawing her face to mine, I kissed her on her eyes, when she embraced me with both her hands and was breathing heavily. Our lips then met and as I sealed hers with mine, she opened her mouth and took my tongue and started sucking on it. I too accepting her sweetness sucked her saliva by which time she was panting heavily. My hand went down and I removed her pallu and undid her blouse buttons one by one, slowly, and as it opened, out sprang two most beautiful melon sized breasts in their glory, with taut nipples in the middle of lovely brown areola. “You are lovely Jyothi” I managed to whisper, while I took her nipple and started sucking on it and flicking it with my tongue. Jyothi was shivering and her grip on me intensified. “Bite me Raj. Bite me hard. Suck me and suck me hard. Suck my breasts one after another. Hurt me. Oh. Raj. How I have missed a man these years. I almost forgot a mans smell and a mans touch and his roughness. It is sheer pleasure that is intoxicating. Don’t let go. Kneed my one breast my lover while you suck the other. Don’t stop.” And I did what she wanted. As I was doing this, she was ruffling my hair and my hand slowly went down and finding her sari knot, removed it. As it fell off its folds, I saw that she had a petticoat and that knot too I deftly removed. And she had nothing underneath. But her thighs had covered the most luscious part of her body. I started probing gently between her thighs and slowly she spread them out when my finger encountered her lovely moist cunt. I felt it throbbing. “Jyothi. It is so lovely.” I said. She became very shy and covered her face with both her hands which I gently removed and once again started kissing her deep and sucked away her copious saliva that she generously passed into my mouth. Just a couple of hour’s back she was I the 69 position with her maid! After five minutes of very intensive kissing and sucking, I again dropped down to her breast and again while kneading one, started sucking and teasing the other, till she seemed to be on fire. I got up and lifted her off the sofa. “Can we go into my bedroom?” I asked. She nodded again shyly. By now she was totally nude, and as I walked in, I was also playing with her breast and was kissing it. As I laid her on the large double bed, she removed my lungi and saw my 6 ½” prick in its full glory, straining away to an extent that the foreskin had gone back. “Oh Raj. How manly. How large and so beautiful. I have never seen anything like this. Looking at it, I am creaming in my cunt. I am going to enjoy every single moment of what you are going to do with me. Having laid her, I went back to ‘breast feeding’ and loved what I was doing. She was bucking like a sheep in heat. “Come down Raj. My cunt is throbbing away fro you. Come darling. Grace me” she called.