Hi, my name is Rahul with a story of my busty landlady. I am currently in Chennai. We had sold our house and were looking for a rented apartment to move into. I had checked out a few houses until I went to check out an apartment in a gated community. I had called for directions, and a lady helped me with the same.
I reached there by 10 and called her. She called me to the second floor and was waiting at the door. The next-door apartment was hers. Her husband had left for office. She was in a nighty and one look and could make out she had nothing less than a size 36 on top. They stood firm.
She showed me the house. All paperwork was done in 5 days as I liked the place, and the same evening my wife too approved of it. A month later, my wife had to leave for Jaipur as her brother was getting engaged. I could not travel as I had some important training sessions in the office to conduct.
My landlady was Nirmala, maybe around 34 years old, and worked in a top IT firm. I was at home around 4 pm, and it was raining hard. Suddenly, the doorbell rang, and I was not expecting anyone. So I opened the door to find Nirmala there.
She was just back from the office and in her jeans and a shirt that fit her in a manner that her lovely breasts were highlighted. Her jeans were tight as hell, and she had a butt to die for. She normally is back by 7 but returned early as there were very heavy rains.
She took permission to reach home early as she had to travel almost 30 km by car. However, her husband had the house keys, and he normally returned home only by 6.30/45. She explained the situation and asked me if she could wait it out at my place till her husband returned.
I was more than happy and made some coffee for us. We got talking for the first time. She said that she wanted to ask me something. She asked me if she looked odd. So many people in the office stared at her, especially when she wore western outfits.
I asked her if I could be frank with her and told her that I assumed she had a great figure, and maybe that’s why. Her reply surprised me as she asked. “What do you mean ‘I assumed?’ I certainly have a good body, and I know it.”
It took me by surprise, but I acted cool. I said, “Yeah, you know better, obviously,” and just laughed it off. She, too, just smiled.
It was 4.30, and she asked me if she could use the washroom. She wanted to freshen up as the long drive made her tired every day. I said sure and asked her if she needed anything. She said, “I need a towel.” So I handed over a towel to her.
I got a hard-on when she raised her hands as she wanted to roll the sleeves till her elbow. Her shirt slid up, and I could see skin. Also, her jeans were worn pretty low, and her red panties were seen. Boy, was I turned on. She went to wash, and when she came out, her 2 shirt buttons were open.
I guess she had forgotten and told her about it. She said that her shirt got wet, and so she had to leave them open. She said it would dry soon. She sat across me, and I could see her cleavage. The thought of what was in there made me hard.
I am 5′ 7″ in height, and she was just about 5 feet. She was quite bold for a Tamilian. She asked me if I had never seen cleavage before as she caught me staring at it a few times. I took the cue and replied that I probably had not seen something like this.
She laughed out loud and said, “You are a very naughty person. You are 40 plus but look and behave like a 30-year-old.” So I replied, “I may look so, but you still haven’t seen me behave that way.” After that, we both got bolder in conversation.
She asked me if I ever had sex out of marriage. I replied that yes, I had twice before, and to which she replied that she had one affair with her office colleague. But never with a North Indian.
It was 5.15 already. I was rock hard. She, too, was welcoming me with such talk. I went and sat next to her and, without saying anything, kissed her on her cheek. She turned her other cheek towards me. It was clear now that she, too, wanted it.
I kissed her on her cheek and straight away landed my lips on hers. It was first soft, and then the kissing got more intense. It grew wild. Tongues were playing with each other. I placed my hand below her shirt and caressed her waist seductively.
We kept kissing. We were in the hall, and she broke the kiss and said, “Bedroom, please.” Once inside, she quickly unbuttoned my shirt. Soon, my trouser too. She pushed me onto the bed and jumped on me, kissing my lips wildly.
She then moved on to my chest, kissing the nipples and then to my stomach. She was feeling my hardness over my underwear. Suddenly, without warning, she pulled down my underwear as I let out a loud gasp.
She held my hardness in her hand and looked at me seductively. Then, she bent down to take it in her mouth. I was bloody hard. As her lips touched my manhood, my eyes closed.
She was an absolute pro. First, she licked it, then slowly took it in her mouth. I was enjoying every bit of it. I could no longer resist. I wanted to feel her breasts. I wanted to suck them. I wanted to see her naked. I suddenly got up. I made her stand and hurriedly undressed her.
She helped me get her naked. She was the mother of a child but had firm breasts. Wow! And boy, I went made just feeling her breasts. She caught hold of my face and buried it between her breasts, and said, “Suck me, you bastard.” I was surprised at the sudden use of this word.
As I deep-dived into her breasts, I immensely enjoyed every second of sucking and playing with her nipples. Then, she suddenly slapped me and said, “I have a pussy too, you fucker.” She lay down on her back, spreading her legs, and said, “Lick me. Give me an orgasm.”
And there I was, licking her like crazy. She was moaning hard. My one hand was playing with her breasts. Her juices were flowing. She suddenly stopped me and turned around to sleep on her stomach.
She wanted me to lick her asshole. I have always loved doing this. So I began licking her asshole. I also spat into it ad inserted one finger into it. I was fingering her asshole. After a few mins, she suddenly put her ass up and said, “Fuck me, doggy style.”
She said she loves it and her husband only likes missionary. So, with no protection, I inserted my 6 inches into her. She was extremely wet but not too tight. I began pumping slowly and then stroked her harder. I was mindful not to come and so would slow down after a few minutes.
She said stop and asked me to lie down. Then, without saying a word, she suddenly sat over me, taking me inside her. She was riding me, enjoying every minute, and I was kneading her breasts. It was mad. She was driving me to a different world, whereas I thought that I would make her wild.
I decided to go with the flow. Suddenly, she stopped, ran to the hall and brought her phone with her. She lay down and asked me to record my hardness going in and out of her pussy. I did not question her. She said harder, and after a few minutes, I told her am going to cum.
She said she wants it in her mouth. She asked me to keep filming. She drank all the cum, every single drop. She said she wants to show it to a female colleague with whom she has had sexual encounters and said they are bisexual.
She got up and kissed me like crazy one more time before she washed and got dressed. Then, it was time for her husband to return. After that, we had several secretive crazy, fun moments, including a threesome with her female colleague at her apartment.
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