After reading stories at this site, I am compelled to write about something that has happened in my life sometime ago. Married and mature ladies have been my weaknesses. Surfing on the internet for mature women pictures has always been my favorite past time. Hours and nights have been spent in this fashion. Being from and orthodox place like Kolkata, talking about such things is a crime. At the age of 30, getting attracted towards elder females (especially the aged lot), may sound abnormal. But — that’s life. Some time ago, I was returning home after a long and tiring day. On one of the off roads of the city (shortcut taken to reach home early), I happened to bang into an aged women of around 40 – at a blind corner, who was crossing the road. Poor lady had a bad fall. With no one around to help me pick her up, I was left all alone. After talking to her I realized that she has a sprained left leg and minor sprain in the left shoulder. I offered to take her to a doctor, which she denied. Instead she asked me to drop her at her house. I was ensuring that she becomes comfortable, as it was my mistake. Since it night time and no autos around, the only option was to drop her on my bike. I asked her to hold tight for some time. Till I reached her house, things were pretty normal, except for the fact that I had her saggy bosom touching my back, which did arouse me. On reaching her house, I found out that she was staying alone. I helped her sit on a sofa and offered to massage her legs and hand to reduce the sprain. As it was late night, there was no chance of a doctor being available. She directed me to her the cupboard containing the first aid kit. After offering her a pain killer, I offered her to apply the balm on her legs and shoulder. At that time, little did I have an idea as to what I was heading for? She said that she would prefer to get her shoulder massaged, for which I would have to help her remove her blouse.
This conversation of heir’s made my face go red (which probably she noticed). She immediately noticed the uneasiness in my behavior and tried to make me comfortable (!) By saying “what happened, have you never seen a women nude?” hey!!! That itself had me go high. I was already aroused by then. With shaking hands and sweat on my face, I unbuttoned her blouse. She could feel my trembling hands on her back, but did not say anything. To my surprise (which, due to tension, I had not noticed earlier), she was not wearing a bra. Her bare back made me go crazy. I lost control on myself and bent over and kissed her bare back. Unknowingly, my hands slid into her blouse from the front bottom. All I could hear, at that time, when I was in the 7th heaven, was he moaning sound, which was heavenly. I helped her remove her blouse. After seeing her bare chest and long sagging breasts, I could not control myself. I started kissing them and sucking them. It was like a child who has got something after a long time. I had forgotten that she is has met with an accident (which probably she also had, by then). She asked me to lie down on my back. She unzipped by trousers and starting sucking my dick. At times, she used to bite my dick. This was painful as well as heavenly. She used to move up on me and slide her sagging breasts on my dick. Especially, her tits would be great. She started sucking me hard. Later, she removed her Saree and petticoat.
I removed her panties, only to realize that her hairy cunt was wet and oozing. She made me sit on the floor and she was in a standing posture. Taking my head, she forced my mouth into her cunt and begged me to lick it. Initially, I felt the odd taste. But in that moment of ecstasy, I started licking it. With every movement of my tongue in her cunt, I would hear her moaning sound. Later, she lay on the bed and asked me to place my dick in her cunt, which she was deprived for years. I lifted her buttocks and spread her legs apart (both of us had forgotten by then that she had met with an accident). I slid my dick into her cunt and started humping her. Goodness, I could see the way she was enjoying it. She was not allowing me to cum. Finally, I said that it was high time and I had to return home. Only on the condition that I would visit her again, she allowed me to cum in her cunt. At the end of the thing, I could see the satisfaction on her face. She was more than happy and hugged me. I promised her that I would visit her daily. We had had many such instances thereafter. Each time, she used to teach me something new. She was my tutor and I was the student. But this was not for long. She was called by her son, who stays at Indore. She was going to shift over there permanently. When she left, she had a lonely feeling in her eyes. I had gone to drop her at the bus stand. She does call me up sometimes even today. She calls me even when she needs mental support, especially if she has had a quarrel with the family members. I always find time to ensure that I make her comfortable. I know that whenever she hangs up, she is back to normal and happy. But the bare fact is that – we cannot meet again. That may be possible only if I go to Indore. I would surely like to have sexual / intimate (developed from sex) relationship with elder females in 40’s and above. I can assure complete confidentiality. Such females can send a mail to