Rohan Fucking Sexy Neighbor Manali
I would like to share my experience with you which occurred recently. This is Rohan, aged 30, from Mumbai. I am a working for an MNC in Mumbai. I am married to Priti aged 27. About 5’5” in height, fair, slightly on the plump side with a 6 inch tool. This incident occurred when my wife had gone to her hometown in Gujarat for the delivery of our first child. Even though I am from a conservative Gujarati family, all my professional life I have been outside Gujarat which means enjoying life to the maximum. But after marriage about a year back I had mellowed down. My wife Priti, was about 5 feet, Fair and a bit plump like me. She was very conservative and led a typical life of a housewife. I gradually gave up on my vices and put my instincts to rest. Our sex life was decent but not great. Priti would allow me to fuck her only once or twice a week, that too in the normal position without any foreplay etc. Opposite to our house were a south Indian family, husband and wife only. While he worked in sales and was out of tours, his wife Manali used to frequent our house and was friends with my wife. They used to help each other out with small stuff. I never had much interest in them except for the occasional Hi, and how are you? After my wife had left it was a practice to hand over the house keys to Manali, so that our maid servant would take the key from her and finish the chores and hand the key back to her. I would come and take the keys in the evening. This had continued for some time now before the incident happened. I had to attend one of my company’s parties in a Hotel. The same stuff like booze, belly dancers, good non-veg stuff etc. A few of my friends made me have a couple of large pegs of Vodka as I was alone and it would hurt much. Since this was my chance I went a little overboard and drank to my capacity. I danced with the performers and started to get a little bit horny and at the same time I was feeling tipsy. I didn’t eat much and I realized it was already 11.00Pm and I left. Somehow without creating too much nuisance I reached home and rang Manali’s doorbell. Fortunately she was awake and was eating and watching some songs on TV. Let me describe her. She was around 5’8” (taller than me) around 70kg, dark in color but with good features. My estimate would have been 36d-28-36. Her age was around 37-38 She was wearing a Pink colored sari and a low cut matching blouse. The blouse caught her boobs in perfect shape. The sari was tucked below her navel exposing her waist. “I am sorry it’s too late. Chabbi le loon?“ “Ek minute mai khana ka rahi hoon, aap baithiye” was the reply. “aap kaiyenge kya” she asked. I guess it was just a formality. A ticklish thought occurred to me. “haan, if you don’t mind” She was taken aback, but managed to smile and after finishing her dinner she brought me some rotis with daal. I started eating. “Sir nahi hai kya?” “Nahi tour pe gaye” Once I got to hear this, I started playing with words. “Priti bi nahi hain, aajkal kane ka problem ho raha hai” She smiled and said nothing. I continued “aap ko kane me kuch problem hai “ ? Nahi Kyun? “nahi company ke liye, Sir bhi itna din bahar rehte hain na” ? “khabi Khabi mushkil hai” “muje pyas lagi hai” I said dirtily staring directly at eyes. For a moment she looked at me and turned away to get some water. I had to make the call now. Somehow I mustered all the courage I could. The alcohol inside me helped. As I was sitting in a couch, she brought be the water in a tray and bent down to given me the same. I grabbed both her hands and she fell on top of me. I immediately kissed her hard the lips. She was struggling. Her boobs were hitting my chest hard and I could feel the warmth of her body. Quickly without wasting time I took out my tongue and started licking her lips. Slowly the mouth parted and made way for my tongue. Gradually the struggling also ended. It looked like she was also desperate to have sex. Our tongues explored each other’s mouth for a good five minutes. Then she broke of the kiss and said “andhar bedroom me chalte hain”. I followed her lustily. In the bedroom we started kissing each other passionately. Slowly I started unhooking the buttons of her blouse. I got down kissed her neck and was now in her valleys. Licking, kissing, caressing the. I removed her pink bra and lo revealed were those massive boobs. I was getting greedy. I wanted to fuck her in my terms. I stared licking her blackish nipples and sucked them till they were poking out like a pencil sharpened. I took her boobs together and suck both the nipples at the same time. It was great for a man who had one track sex for most of his life. Then my tongue slid down all the way to her navel. She was quite tall and I had a lot of area to cover. While licking and sucking them my hand removed her sari. My hands went inside her panties and stared feeling her cunt. Surprisingly it was clean shaven unlike my hairy cock. “Kya mai aap ka choot ko chooson” “please kuch bhi karo lekin rukhna nahi” was the reply. This was the invitation I wanted. Gradually I bent down to her pussy. It smelled curious but who cared. I removed her panty and put my tongue on her pussy. She reacted and folded her legs. I parted them again and slowly started licking them. She was panting now. I increased the pace now and stared tongue fucking her pussy as hard as I could. Occasionally I would see her reaction and would ensure she was enjoying it. My hands were squeezing her boobs, running them on the stomach and legs to ensure she gets the maximum feel of it. After a good ten minutes she orgasm and brought me up to her and kissed me. “Aap mere lund choosogi please” I begged her. She smiled and made me lie on my back. She removed my shirt and started kissing ne again. I was feeling her full weight on me.