Being one of the first people to move into a new neighborhood has some disadvantage as well as some advantages. Although i wasn’t the first one into the neighborhood, my only other neighbors at the time were several lots down the street .still i was just in the process of moving in when the developer started building on the lot just south of my place. As i worked to make my house into a home, i watched with interest as the house next door went up.
No sooner was it completed than a couple in their mid-thirties moved in and began doing the same kinds of things i just had. On that first saturday, i walked over and introduced myself as shailendra. The man said that his name was satish and his pretty wife was rani, i told them that they had done a good week’s work and it looked like it was time for a break. I invited them to my house . They smiled and accepted my invitation when i asked if they would help me out.
We had a very nice dinner and got to know each other. Satish was in management for one of the big three, currently assigned to one of the engine plants nearby. Rani worked part-time in the local school district offices. Both of them had grown up in the general area, although most of their time had been spent on the west side of the metropolitan area, whereas now we were located on the north side. They also enjoyed several sporting activities, both participating and watching, as did i. I thought i had found somebody to watch some of the professional sports on tv with me.
I had installed an in-ground pool in the back yard, which at a quarter acre seemed fairly large. I invited them to join me in the pool any time they felt like it. Both said that they would take me up on that offer.
Over the next three weeks, i watched with interest –as outdoor changes occurred next door. Rani always supervised when others were doing the work or bringing in supplies and she spent hours working on fine touches after the others had left. Satish came and went on his work schedule but mostly left the work to rani. Frequently in the evenings, he would get out of his monkey suit and join me at the connecting fence to talk .
i again invited them over for dinner i asked rani to look at my sketches and see what she thought about such an arrangement for my backyard, which was shaped a little differently from theirs and angle of the lots to the adjoining lots. She picked the layout she liked most and made some suggestions that really made sense. Then she offered to help me implement the plan and satish gave his blessing.
It took a little more than four weeks to get all the changes in, even with a local nursery providing a major part of the labor. As she did with her own lawn, in fact that often caused me some consternation, because she would be bent over planting some cutting or flower and her blouse dropped away enough to show her twin beauties. Having been without a woman for nearly two months didn’t mean that my interests were dead. Nor was i immune when she bent over to plant a shrub, her gloriously round bottom framed so nicely in her tight, short nighties. If satish was around, i had to try to avert my eyes quickly lest he see my obvious reaction to his lovely wife.
I thanked rani profusely for her help. Without it i would have been lost time after time.. I often told satish that he was a lucky man to have such a talented wife.one evening after a very nice dinner, we were sitting around talking and rani asked me when my wife would return i told its hard to be without her and she would return after five months as she had gone for delivery to her parents house. Rani seemed a little embarrassed that she had asked.
One saturday in december, satish and i had just watched one of the cricket while rani had gone to have her hair done. We were relaxed in my house when he turned to me.
“hey, buddy. I’ve got a rather sensitive subject i want to talk with you about.”what about ur children .
He said that he had a major accident and both his testicles were smashed beyond repair. That didn’t threaten his life but it sure didn’t do my family life any good.” he chuckled but there wasn’t any humor in it.
“i’m sorry. That has to be a major problem,” i commiserated.
“well, yeah, of course it is. I will never have intercourse with my wife again. I mean it has already been over four years and we’ve got a few more to look forward to. I’m getting pretty good at eating her pussy and rani tries to be satisfied. She’s really been good to stand by me this long when i know she needs more.”
“mm. That just reinforces my opinion of how good a woman she is,” i mused.
I’ve caught her crying many times late at night. She didn’t want to admit what it was about but it was her loss of sexual satisfaction. There was a long silence as i tried to digest satish’s words. I couldn’t believe it, really. I had known satish and rani for just over a year, but we had become close friends, probably closer than anyone i’d known since my preschool days. He cried unconsolablly. Just then a sound came and thought she was coming. He asked me not to reveal what we had discussed. I promised. Him.
We had lunch and i returmed to my house. In the evening i got a call on the mobile from satish that he had to go to airport and if possible i could drop him which is 45 minutes drive from our residence. I said ok .i dropped him and returned to my house i thought of going to ranis house but did not go. Instead i called her on her mobile and told her about hesatish that i had dropped him safetly. She thanked me and i disconnected my phone.
Itook a long shower and shaved. Thinking constantly about rani, i had an ever ready erection. I jacked off, which didn’t take long but felt great. I put on shorts and a sports shirt. Adding a splash of cologne. She invited me over to their house for dinner. I don’t remember a thing about the meal. All i remember is how delicious rani looked. She had her hair freshly done and it looked great but more than that was the way she was dressed. She was wearing a white blouse with a deep v-shape in the middle. Although it wasn’t visible, she must have been wearing some sort of push-up bra, because her sizeable tits were pushed up and slightly together, forming a very noticeable cleavage. She had on a short blue skirt that barely covered her ass and left her long legs mostly rani wore a smile as if it was plastered on her face. Every time she came to my side of the table, i noticed that she would rub her hip or her breast against me and i had a raging hard-on before i’d been seated ten minutes. It felt funny. She kept talking about some of the afternoon’s football games that we hadn’t watched but later saw scores for and i kept having to ask her to repeat what she said. Her knowing smile seemed to be laughing at my discomfort.
When the meal was over, i jumped up to help rani clean the table.after that in the house, i led rani to a sofa and we sat down together. When i turned toward her, she wasn’t timid but rather leaned toward me with her mouth slightly open. It had been so long since i had kissed a woman but it brought back memories of the good times before my wife … Ah, let’s not get into that. It was long and tender and sweet and delightful.
I had thought we might talk some and get to know each other even better than we did but she didn’t seem interested in talking. Her fingers were like a hot iron blazing trails along my arms and into my shirt. When she began to work the buttons loose, i figured the time for talking was past and the time for action had arrived. My fingers began exploring her body while my lips wandered around her face and neck, kissing and licking and enjoying whatever delights she offered me. The more i kissed her, the closer she plastered her body against mine. I let my fingers rove down her side and around to the small of her back and rani nearly jumped onto my lap. Her hand did find my erection and she began to stroke it through my clothes. After a few more minutes, she pulled back and looked into my eyes.
“honey, i don’t think i can take much more of this. Please take me to your bed.”
Standing, i bent over and offered her my hand, pulling her erect and guiding her upstairs. When we stopped beside my bed, i kissed her again and started to unbutton her blouse but she pushed me backwards to sit on the bed and waggled her finger at me. Then she began to give me a little striptease to some unheard music, starting with slowly unbuttoning her blouse. When she discarded it, her breasts stood tall in a bra that only covered the lower portion of her tits. I wanted desperately to bury my face between those beautiful globes. Instead she danced just out of my reach as she began easing her skirt down her legs.
I licked my dry lips as she slid her skirt down her legs and stepped out of it. That left her in bra, panties. Still dancing to that head music, rani turned around and bent over to grab her ankles, looking back at me between her spread legs. I reached out and touched her hips … And i swear she burned my fingertips. She was hawt!
I didn’t even see her unfasten her bra but when she straightened up and turned around, she was removing it from her shoulders, letting her big lovely tits into the open air. She bent forward and put her hands on my shoulders, waggling her big globes against the side of my face, rubbing my nose in her valley. My hands came up her side until i cupped her tits against my face, breathing the sweet fragrance of her perfume mixed with the unmistakeably delightful smell of pure woman.
Rani let me lick her nipples and even encouraged me to suck them for a few seconds. When she pulled away again, slowly the little panty uncovered her pussy, revealing a well-manicured little triangle-shaped patch of curly hair, the same honey blonde shade as on her head. It looked luscious.
Rani started unbuttoning my shirt as i kicked off my shoes and socks. I helped her get the shirt off and she attacked my shorts, which were soon at my feet and then kicked away. Rani wrapped her fingers around my erection, still covered with my briefs but not for long. She seemed intrigued by my tool, which is probably pretty ordinary except that she had not touched a hard one in a long time. When she started moving her hand up and down the shaft, i picked her up and almost threw her on the bed as she laughed at me.
I climbed in beside her and we kissed again. Once more i started kissing her ear and neck and down to her breasts. She gave me free rein for a few moments but then her hand tugging me over the top of her told me what she really wanted. I carefully moved above her, working my knees between her legs. She pulled her knees back to open her pussy wide and a couple of swipes up and down her crevasse spread our juices over the head of my cock, lubricating my mushroom for easy entry.
Even at that, she was nearly as tight as a virgin and i had to work my way into her a little at a time. Not that it was a chore; far from it, every move was pure pleasure. And the expression on her face told me that rani felt the same way. I tried to make sure i moved slow and easy several minutes had passed by the time i finally pressed my pubes against her little triangle patch. When i wiggled back and forth, rani’s face changed to reflect total delight.
As i moved slowly out of and back into her sheath, her fingers played with my chest hair and my nipples but as i gradually sped up, her hands moved up and down my sides, then dug into the skin on my back and held tightly as i rammed into her as hard and fast as i could. Three times in the course of maybe twenty minutes, rani squealed her delight at cumming, then finished it off with the strongest orgasm so far when my sperm splashed the walls of her vagina.
We rested for some time, kissing and stroking each other. I kept whispering that i thought she was such a beautiful woman, so soft and smooth and sweet! Rani cuddled next to me and soon her fingers were wandering over my body and after a few minutes, i felt my tool began to respond. When i was hard again, she got on hands and knees and presented me her ass. Kneeling behind her, i slipped back into her wet pussy and worked in and out of her ever so slowly for what seemed like forever.
Rani dropped away from me and asked me to roll onto my back. She quickly mounted me and lay on my chest for a long time, occasionally squeezing her kegel muscles to give me an inner “hug.” she started to rock a bit, just enough to get a little friction between us – enough to make herself cum two more times in maybe a half hour.
Finally, too tired to continue, rani rolled off me and snuggled against my side. I turned to her and my cock wormed its way between her thighs. She guided it into her pussy and sighed when i squeezed her tits while slowly plowing her pussy.
Some minutes later, she looked over her shoulder and asked, “do you like ass?”
“um … Well, sure.”
“how about changing?”
“you mean … You want me to …”
“yes, silly. I used to love it. You’ll have to take it slow until i get used to it again.”
A few minutes later with both of us prepared, i eased the tip of my cock into her tight puckered hole. Wow, was she tight! It took me nearly 15 minutes to work my entire cock into her bowels but it was well worth it. She made me cum, then held onto my cock until i got hard again and fucked her a second time. In the meantime, rani climaxed four – no, maybe it was five – times.
No sooner did my deflated cock plop out of her anus than rani climbed out of bed, ran to the bathroom and came back with two washcloths. She thoroughly washed my cock and balls, dried me off, then curled up in my arms and went to sleep.
Sometime in the night, i woke up to find rani softly breathing into my chest while her fingers gently kneaded my balls. In a few moments, i was rock hard and in her saddle, pumping her sweet pussy again. By the time my balls gave up another load of cum, she had cum twice more. This time when i rolled over to go to sleep, i thought she was going to climb into my skin with me!
I woke up shortly after dawn to find rani laying face down with one hand over my abdomen, her elbow prodding my cock. I looked her over, checking out the smooth skin of her back and the beautiful roundness of her ass. I couldn’t help myself – i turned slightly where i could fondle those pretty round globes and for many minutes i savored the feeling of her bottom.
By the time rani opened her eyes and smiled at me, i was sporting a raging hard-on. Checking the time on the bedside clock, she quickly turned over and asked me to hurry, so she could get home to go to work. I climbed into her saddle and we fucked like rabbits until we had both cum. She kissed me, jumped out of bed, and pulled her clothes on, ignoring my cum running down her thigh.
We had been on the every-other-night schedule for about one month till satish returned.but rani did not come when satish is around. Do mail me ur comments to me at