MILF Landlady Got Pregnant By Me - Part 1
Hello guys, I am Siddharth and I am 22 years old. I have an average dick size as most men have in India (good for those who want someone with average dick size in real sex stories). And I am 5’11”. I belong to Jamshedpur (a place in Jharkhand), but currently, I reside in Chennai for my college graduation. My story started when I moved to Chennai. I had to rent a room in a house since Hostel fees were very high and the food was not good there. Then I moved into a house where owners were from north India and this is where I met my dream MILF Mrs. Verma. Ankita Verma (name changed) was a mother of one child and had a body figure of 42-38-46 with fair skin, long black hair, and average height. She was a perfect definition of a MILF. The couple had their own ration store on the ground floor of the house and my room was just in front of their room. Our rooms were separated by a common hall and we all had a common bathroom. I always dreamed of fucking my milf landlady Ankita from the first day I met her. Honestly speaking, she was a sweet helpful lady in front of people, but a naughty lady in front of her family. I liked her nature of her and this got me more attracted to her. Note: This story will have both Hindi and English language to get a better context. So, if anyone needs the full story in English or Hindi, please send me a mail, I will send them this story in their preferred choice. One fine day, I was sitting in the hall surfing Internet on my phone since my college announced 2 day holiday because of some exam going in there. It was a hot day in Chennai and we also had a power cut. So, I had nothing to do instead of sitting on the sofa. Sometime later, Mrs. Verma came to clean the hall. She was moping the floor. She was wearing an old thin cotton saree with a deep-cut blouse with no bra. Her boobs were so big that whenever she walked her boobs bounced. Sometimes her boobs got exposed when she bent down to clean the dust under the sofas. And looking at those sweaty boobs and smooth shining skin, I instantly got a boner. I was wearing my boxers due to which It was difficult for me to hide my boner. Just then, she came in front of me and asked me to move. She: Zara uthna Siddharth safayi karni hai. Me: Mrs. Verma, actually meri back mein pain hai. To aap waha saaf kar lijiye. Main thodi der mein chala jaunga. She: Arre achanak se kya hua? Dikhao kaha pain hai. Me: Mrs. Verma, halka sa dard hai. Aap kyun tension le rahi hai? She: Ek to mujhe Mrs. Verma bolna band karo. 3 maheene ho chuke hai yaha mujhe, aur abhi bhi formality? Ankita bolo bas. Me: Aunty par aisa bolna acha nahi lagta. She: Arre yaar main aunty jaisi dikhne lagi kya? Aunty mat bolo please. Me: Sorry Ankita. She: Nice, dheere-dheere aadat pad jayegi. Ab dikhao kaha dard hai? And suddenly,she took the pillow for me, with which I was hiding my boner. She (smiling a little): Hmmm tumhara dard to kahi aur hai, aur iska ilaaj tum khud dekh lo. Main baad mein aati hu. Me: Sorry, Ankita wo subha-subha… And I ran into my room. Later on, I saw her husband leaving with a carry bag. So I assumed he must be going to market. I got a chance to see my milf landlady Ankita again, so I hurried to their room. She was standing on a tool cleaning the roof corners. She was standing in such a way that her ass looked perfect from that angle. Me: Ankita, main stool pakad leta hu, warna aap gir jaogi. (I will hold the stool, otherwise you will fall.) She: Arre nahi Sid, mujhe aadat hai. Tumhare aane se pehle bhi akeli karti thi. Isliye practice hai, don’t worry. (No Sid, I am used to it. I used to do it alone even before you came.) Me: Okay, Ankita. So, I guess main bas dekhta hi rahunga aapko? Waise Sonu (her 6-year-old-son) nahi dikhayi de raha? (Ok, I guess I’ll just keep watching you. Can’t see Sonu, by the way.) She: Dost ke ghar gaya hai game khelne, pata nahi kab aayega. (He went to a friend’s house to play games, don’t know when he will come back.) Me: Oh, itni garmi mein bhi? Waise subha ke liye sorry. Wo automatic ho jata hai. I hope aap gussa nahi ho? (Oh, even in such a hot weather? Well, sorry about the morning. It happened automatically. I hope you are not angry.) She: Arre koi baat nahi. Aisa hota hai tumhari umar ke bachho mein. Girlfriend banayi ki nahi abhi tak? (Oh, no problem. Happens with guys of your age. Have a girlfriend or not yet?) Me: Girlfriend kaha se milegi koi Ankita. Koi bhi pasand nahi aati. (Where will I find a girlfriend, Ankita? Didn’t like any.) She: Kaisi ladki chahiye Maharaj (referring to me) ko? (What kind of girl do you want Maharaj?) Me: Aap jaisi honi chahiye. Sundar aur playful. (Beautiful and playful like you.) She: Sid, shaadi-shuda aurat pe line maar rahe ho haa? Tum to bade hi bhole lagte the. (Sid, are you hitting on a married woman? You looked so innocent.) Me: Arre, aisi baat nahi hai. Main bas aapko meri pasand bata raha tha. (Oh, it’s not like that. I was just telling you my choice.) She (while climbing down from stool): Maar rahe hote to bura bhi nahi maanti. Sweet ladke ho tum, mere type ke. The my milf landlady suddenly lost her balance and started to fall. But I ran to her and saved her by grabbing on her waist and she fell into my arms. Her face was red and analyzing the situation. My face turned red as well. Me: Aap theek to ho? Maine bola tha aaram se karo. She: Arre theek hu, bas halki si moch aa gayi shayad. Me: Chaliye main aapko chalne mein help kar deta hu. Then she tried to walk, but she couldn’t. So, I picked her up and took her to their bedroom. She: Waah Sid! Tum to bade strong ho. Me: Haha Ankita, aisi baat nahi hai. Actually main bhi surprised hu. Mujhe laga aap heavy hongi. But aapka weight to balanced hai. She: Arre itna makkhan bhi mat lagao. Mujhe pata hai mera weight. Me: Kaha dard ho raha hai bataiye? She: Arre itni help kaafi thi, main moov laga loongi.