Padmini’s Fucking Desires – Part 1

Padmini's Fucking Desires - Part 1
Hi, Life always throws unexpected surprises and we never know when this surprise hit us. We meet several new people in life, few come and go just like that. Few remain in touch with us occasionally and a few people become a part of our life. A few special people come in our life full of surprises when we least expect them. the surprises and memories of the time spent with those special people get framed in our minds forever. Hi Vinay, here from Chennai. Enjoy reading this surprise sexual encounter happened in the most unexpected circumstances. Mail your comments and feedback or chat on hangouts at [email protected]. About the incident. Our neighbors were an elderly couple and their 2 unmarried children, Shyam and Padmini. Shyam was 32 years old unmarried as he was not settled in life. Due to this even Padmini’s marriage was delayed. After a long search, they were able to find an alliance for Padmini. The guy was having his own business and was from a normal conservative family. He was from a different city. We had a good bonding between our families. Padmini was close to us all. Padmini was 29 years old sharp, intelligent, sincere and very decent girl. She was equally beautiful and sexy. I had a schoolboy kind of crush on her. She was so beautiful. I had always admired her beauty for the past few years. But I never felt right to act on that part as I was a family man. She looked much younger to her age. It was difficult to believe she was 29-year-old. She had maintained herself very well. She had very nice, attractive features a figure to die for, a very hot sexual property, she was made from heaven. She was tall, height 5.5” with a slim body. Her 34C, 30 34 figures would make anyone mad for her, more than the size it was her shapes that were more attractive and amazing. Perfect round juggling boobs with a sharp-pointed nipple. Many times she would come home without a bra, wearing only a T-Shirt. I could see the shape of her pointed nipples. The way her boobs would stand out on her chest would create a lovely sight. She had a lovely ass just perfect size. When she wore tight cotton pants, they would outline the shapes of her panties. It would be clearly visible. Her fantastic fair complexion and her thin pink lips added sheen to her glowing face. Her wide brown eyes topped with lovely long eyelashes, sharp nose, and neck length hairs. She was a real bewitching beauty. They were all very excited that she would get married and preparations for marriage started. Since Padmini got engaged she started to spend a lot of time with my wife trying to understand more about marriage and things related to marriage. My wife used to tell me that Padmini was excited and also keen to learn/know about a lot of things. Handling sexual life, avoiding pregnancy, the condom is better or taking pills, first night dressing. How frequently we have sex and a lot more things related to that. We lead a very healthy and adventurous sex life. We follow a routine of having sex at least twice or thrice a week. I never knew if this was enough for a woman, but I always wanted more. I always keep searching and find my ways to satisfy my unending urges. Padmini was madly in love with her husband. She would mention him in most of the conversations. I was surprised and taken back to hear from my wife. Padmini asked her if she ever thought or had a fantasy to have any other man in bed after or before marriage. My wife was little offended. But I told her that her new excitement is making her ask these things. I had thoughts of finding out what Padmini meant about it. It was very interesting to think about. We have a very good relationship between the two families and a daily basis we used to meet and greet each other. Padmini had a very attractive personality. But I never thought about her from this perspective. I mean thinking about sex with her was like out of question. I have seen her from close quarters admired her body. I had glimpses of her lovely boobs, her inner-wear. I touched her many times but then to think of fucking and sleeping with her was out of the question. Adjacent to Padmini’s flat there is a common open terrace. It was as accessible to everyone. We could easily see what is happening in her house from the terrace. All the windows open towards the terrace only. Due to some unexpected circumstances, her marriage got postponed for 6 months. She was extremely disappointed and unhappy. One night after dinner, I was walking on the open terrace. She seemed to be involved in video chatting with someone. She was not aware of my presence. I kept walking briskly looking at her. The main door of her flat was locked. She was deeply involved in making some actions. Occasionally laughing and hiding her face with her palms. I could make out she was chatting with the fiancé. After a few minutes, she slowly started to lift her T-shirt. I was wondering what was happening. I stopped walking. My eyes were glued on her actions. She lifted her T-shirt up to her neck. She was giving him a boob show. She was playing it slowly and sensually. She was still wearing her bra by she covered her boobs with her hands. It was a pink colored bra. I was hardly 20 meters away from her. I moved behind one of the windows from where I could see her. But she could not see me. I also move 2 steps closer to have a clear view. She kept saying continuously, “No please enough, next time I will show you more.” It was very interesting to see Padmini do all these things. After a few minutes of covering, uncovering her boobs, her hands moved to her back. She unhooked her bra, but she did not remove it. She kept giggling and stood there with her bra unhooked. It was sitting with the support of her shoulder straps now. She was teasing him by not showing him what he wanted to see. Her sensual actions, body moments and bare skin made me restless. My dick started to move in my shorts.

She was feeling shy as she covered her face with her palms. But after a few seconds, she started to push her bra down from her shoulders. She slowly pushed the straps down bra down one after the other. She removed it completely and kept it on the chair. I could only get a side view of her lovely boobs as she pulled out her bra. Her melons caged in her bra pooped out like 2 round milk booths. She shook them taking in hr hands displaying them proudly. They looked big and stood firm on her chest but again in a flash of a second. She pulled her T-shirt down from her neck and covered her boobs. My body clenched with need as hot blood moved to my most uncomfortable places. She generated and inspired such strong reactions in me. Such outrageous desires ran in mind with her. My dick stirred in my shorts it started to grow making a huge bulge in my shorts. After a few minutes of teasing her fiancé by making him starve for a glimpse of those lovely juicy boobs, she stood firm. She spread her legs and pulled out her T-shirt completely. She did this very seductively and slowly. I got a clear, lovely fantastic view of her boobs standing outside. Her perky nipples were brown in color. Her boobs looked juicy like ripened mangoes, firm. Her nipples sat proudly on her boobs creating a lovely light. I wanted to feel them touch them, suck them hard in my hands and mouth. My body heat raised to its peak. She stood there semi-nude bare-chested, displaying them playing with them by lifting, squeezing them and shaking them. I could never imagine in my dreams Padmini doing all this. Her styles of moving her hair from one side to another shaking them and lifting them in her hands were too hot to resist. She slightly pushed down her pants and display her navel. She kept pushing the pant down till the edge of her pussy hairs. She made me mad for her. She looked stunning sexy, extremely hot. I could see she had worn a pink-colored panty. She stood in different poses with her hands on her waists, hands folded behind her head. Lifting her boob in her hands and trying to kiss them. Pulling her nipples, placing them on the laptop screen. Her fucker fiancé was making her do all sorts of things. She was happily playing it to his liking on video. I was standing close to her watching this live show. After a few minutes, their session was over. She switched off her laptop, She sat on the sofa with her head relaxing on the chair. She closed her eyes pushed her hands inside her pants and started to rub her pussy with her fingers. She kept doing it for some time. She could not do it properly, she got up pushed her pants down. I could see her bare thighs lovely ass and she stood almost nude. She pushed herself down and sat on the chairs more relaxed with her legs open. Her fingers playing with her pussy. I could not control myself as the sight was too difficult to resist. I pulled out my dick and started to stroke it in gentle strokes. I moved little where I was sure neither she nor others could see me. Padmini she could not see me. God help her, I could see her. The erotic vision in the live view that ran through her body filled her world but triggered my passions for her. She occasionally squeezed her boobs. Her body raised a few times as she tried to control her emotions and speed of fingering her pussy. I kept pace with her speed. I kept looking at her jugging boobs. The only shame in masturbation is the shame of not shaking it well. I tried to keep pace and match the speed of stroking my dick as per the speed of her fingering. Her hands kept running over her body, shoulders, her boobs and on her nipples. Her sexy, long, sensual and naked looks, all fluids of her femininity drove me mad as she raised herself. Her head bent over the chair. I could feel the rush of her unsettled exhalations by her little moaning. Her hair moved on her chest as she moved her head from one side to another. She pushed her boobs up and tried to roll her lips across them. Her heavy breathing made me mad and I started to stroke frantically. The ultimate journey began as she began to stroke her pussy more aggressively. She was sitting near me. I was watching her from the screen of my eyes. I was also doing the same. Her body raised. Her boobs juggled in unison. Her mouth opened as she could feel her release building. I was doing the same, my blood boiled and rushed to my dick. My fingers holding my dick in a firm grip and sliding to and fro. I was carving for more and wanted my dick in her pussy. She looked a horny bitch as she started to finger her pussy in furious strokes. It was a perfect situation we both were close to satisfaction. But we were far away from each other. But her solo presence made my stroking more beautiful. I could see her body go to a peak and then relax on the chair. I followed it with a mighty blast from my dick throwing my juices in the moonlight all around the terrace. I looked around for something to wipe my hands. But I couldn’t find anything apart for her clothes put to dry. Her T-shirts, pants, bra, and panties hung on the plastic wire. I picked her panty and cleaned my dick and put it to dry again. Inside she cleaned her juices with her T-shirt threw it aside. She sat there with her pants down up to her knees. Her boobs moving up and down in slow motion as she relaxed from her massive ejaculation. Beads of sweat on her body chest neck glowing like pearls. Her messy hair made her look even sexier. I was getting mad for her. I waited for her. After a few minutes, she got up and went inside. She came back after 5 minutes more composed, neatly dressed. Her hair made in a bun up to her neck. She switched on the TV and sat on the sofa. After a few minutes I knocked on her door, she opened the door. She smiled and said ‘Hi’. I responded in the same fashion. I called her near me. She asked me “What happened?”