Saucy Dinner With Neighbor
Hi readers of ISS! This is my very first story or rather a personal experience that i would appreciate sharing with everyone! Hope you people love it. Names here are changed due to privacy of individuals. Any women from mumbai who wish to have a no strings attached sexual relation with me can contact me at [email protected] “Raj, your tiffin’s ready. Quick, stuff it in your bag” shouted mom. I was getting late for college. It is always the same. I wake up late, and mess up everything. My name is Raj, 20 year old, studying engineering in a reputed college in Mumbai. As soon as i opened the door, there she was. The one responsible for my hard-ons and nightfalls. Divya Das or Divya aunty, as we call her, is a mother of 2, whose beauty is at her peak! Aged 41, She still has the charm to get young boys like me go crazy for her. I was standing there looking at the mesmerizing face when suddenly i heard a sound ” Raj you’re still here. Scoot away!” mom shouted Whilst walking downstairs, i heard mom talk to divya aunty. Her voice, her face, her body, everything made me go crazy for her. Later, I had a really tiresome day in the college. I quickly caught the earliest train in order to reach home early only to find it locked. I knocked on Divya aunty’s door to check if she has our house’s spare keys. Ting Tong, i rang the bell. “hello aunty” i said. “oh, hi beta! say, what brings you here?” she asked. “nothing much aunty, did mummy gave you the house keys?” i questioned. “Oh ya, i almost forgot. Your mother called you several times to tell you that” She asserted “i did see her miss calls but when i called her back after the class it said her phone’s switched off” I replied. “never mind, everyone at your place had to leave for your native place. There is some kind of an emergency” she stated “following which, you’re here all on your own. Come to my place for lunch and dinner On one hand i was worried for what the emergency could be. The other hand i was thanking my stars for letting me spend time with divya aunty. “Oh aunty, i’m a grown up man now! I’ll take care of my needs” I replied sheepishly. “Haha, i can see that. Very well, very well” she said with wicked smile. I knew she wasn’t upto something good. Later that night i went to her place for dinner and now i noticed some really strange stuff and there was no one there except me and aunty “Where is uncle? And where are Rohit and Priya?” i asked. Rohit and Priya are divya’s 12 and 15 year old children. Priya too has a growing body, capable of blossoming into a fine young lady, just like her mother. “They’re off to my In-laws. My mother in law wished to see us but i had to stay back! Thanks to you!” she replied, adding “i never actually liked meeting them, hahaha”. we both laughed. Dinner was served. Divya aunty was in her finest night gown i’ve ever seen. Sure my 7inch dick couldn’t help but get up and salute. And as usual, i tried hiding my honest friend from getting me a thrashing. We talked about various day to day stuffs when suddenly i felt something hit my leg and at first i thought i felt something but took it off my mind. I couldn’t help but freeze when i felt it again. And this time it was more of a foot caress. I was completely thunder-struck. My heart beat faster, seeming to make noise as it pumped. I knew it was divya aunty. This caressing stopped when aunty got up to get something. I was shocked to see a pack of Dunhill lites and a bottle of Jack Daniels. “No, aunty you must be mistaken. I don’t drink and smoke” i replied with a shy voice. “come on! don’t lie to me. i know all what you young boys need at this age.” She said in a bossy tone. Ofcourse i drink and smoke, but looking at divya aunty in this new Avatar was something i never expected in a lifetime to happen. Obviously, i couldn’t help but shout the scream of joy within myself. I wished i could find an open place and shout “yes” with all my might. “hello? are you there?” aunty asked. “oh sorry aunty i was thinking of something else!” i replied “for god’s sake Raj, don’t call me aunty dya, call me Divya, that’s it!” She said. “oh really! wow aunty, i mean Divya!” i smile I could see she was flaunting off her body. Her cleavage was completely visible due to that low neck gown and massive size of her boobs. We smoked and drank. It was fun. We weren’t drunk but had a good Buzz. I could say Divya has a heavy stamina of holding her liquor. Dinner was over now. It was time i head back home. And then suddenly came a voice “wait, why don’t you sleep at my plce tonight?” I felt as if Gods themselves want something between me and Divya to happen and be hesitant at first though my mind said the big “OK” at the very first time she asked. “if you don’t have any problems, sleep with me” she asserted. I couldn’t ask more from gods than giving me an opportunity to spend night with the women of my dreams. I followed her to her bed room. I had been to her house before. They have a big master bedroom, completely decorated. It feels majestic to be in there, thanks to all those unique decorations and antiques. None of us was sleepy. We started talking about our personal lives. Divya was getting intimate. I could see she was enjoying it. “so Raj, how many girlfriends do you have?” she asked. “hahaha”i laughed “none” “none, really? oh come, consider me your friend!” she tried soothing me. ” well i have this girl named Ria, but we are more on a breaking up phase” “i’m sorry about that! May i know the reason, if you don’t mind” ” Actually, it’s just because of one simple reason, I like sex, she doesn’t As soon as i said that, there was silence in the room for 2 minutes.