Wahida…. A forty-year-old woman…. A woman. A mother of two children. Although she looks like a beauty that even a 21-year-old girl would be amazed by. The beauty that a woman reaches at forty is beyond compare. The real makeup belongs to a forty-year-old woman, everything else is like rice cakes…. A forty-year-old woman is like biryani. For the past two years, our acquaintance had slowly turned into a relationship. Wahida’s husband lives in Dubai. She is originally from Delhi. She grew up in a wealthy family. Rahman and she were also educated in Delhi. After getting married, they both took up jobs in Pune. They had two children, and in the meantime, Wahida quit her job and became a full-time homemaker. Earlier, they were living in a rented house somewhere in Kothrud, but two years ago, they moved here to buy their own house. I also moved here because I got a house of my own. We had known each other for two years, but that was all, Hi… Hello.. the car never went beyond that. But this Holi, this neighborhood turned into a relationship. I was coming home after playing Rang Panchami and she opened the door and came in front. Not only did she have colors in her hand, but even if she said no, she also recognized me. I had also had a little alcohol, so I got the courage. Bhabhi…. Holi is…….. I will have to apply colors. I am a firm Sadashivpethi. I thought she would say no and would have to go home quietly. But she turned out to be a Delhiite. A Delhiite means a person of a festive nature who takes out loans and celebrates Diwali. While learning, she played with colors in the streets of Delhi. Before I could finish the words, she came forward and moved back, smearing me with colors. I kept asking like a fool and she was still shaking after finishing her work. The man in me woke up. Now, however, it was impossible to retreat without filling her with colors. I did it. She entered the house trembling. She did not have a husband. I ran into Ganima's house armed with colored weapons. She ran straight to the bed, laughing and laughing, just as I was about to close the door, I reached out and held Ganima's hand. Her hand in my left hand, the colored pot in my right. To apply the paint, it was necessary to let go of her hand, which was held in her left hand. But Ganima was very clever, taking advantage of the opportunity and spilled the paint in my hand on me. Some of the paint spilled down. The pot fell off. Now, however, the man in me woke up. I pulled her closer with both hands. I held her tightly and started picking up the paint below. Ganima jumped back and poured a whole world of water on the table next to me. Now, however, the man in me woke up completely. I picked her up with both hands and took her straight to the bathroom and turned on the shower. Her body was also running. They started playing with water. Both of them were soaked. The T-shirt and the skirt on her body were all visible. While playing in the water, my hand went over her chest several times, she did not complain at all. On the contrary, she continued to make the water sport colorful. I directly put my hand in her blouse. No….. please……. no. But I was not in the mood to listen now. I started pressing her balls with both hands. The shower water was running from above. When I started pressing both breasts, her breath felt hot and intense. While all this was going on, Baburao lifted her up and down. A spark was now felt in her eyes. Sighs started. The woman who was screaming intensely was now increasing the volume of her body to make slow, intoxicated sounds. I buried my Baburao on her stomach and started pressing hard. She was happy with Baburao's touch. I placed my lips on her lips and kissed her several times. Their tongues were hugging each other. Now she too could not control herself. She reached out and pulled the zip of my pants and took Baburao in her arms. Both of them knew that the door was not locked when they came in, but they did not know that the matter would turn out like this. Wait for two minutes….. Saying this, she kissed Baburao and ran towards the door. She immediately came after closing the door. Now we both started enjoying each other's bodies. Her tongue in my mouth, sometimes biting her breasts, sometimes biting her thighs and sometimes licking her neck. She was also responding with the same vigor. I picked her up separately and took her to the bedroom and laid her on her bed. Now both of us got naked and started licking each other. She had taken my Baburao in her mouth. The experience was not new to me but the sensation was new. She started moving her tongue over my penis, I started pressing her breasts. Both of them lost consciousness. Tears would flow from her eyes as she took my Baburao in her mouth. She would hold her breath as the thick Baburao entered her mouth, but she was also giving him oral sex.
I made her lie down on the bed and started fucking her in the mouth first. A full tight and a six-inch rod was entering Baya's mouth. I started fucking her in the mouth with great force. She started taking it all in with pleasure. After fucking her in the mouth for five to ten minutes, Baburao took her out, held both her legs and pulled her closer to me. Her vagina was covered with hair, I learned today that a woman does not remove her hair if she is not having sex. I inserted my finger straight into her vagina. Baya screamed loudly. She started screaming, but I kept inserting my finger. After fucking her with my finger, I spread both her legs and Baburao inserted it once. She jumped up screaming, but immediately rode on her body and fucked her hard. My Baburao was moving around in her vagina, which she had not fucked in two years. With each stroke, her scream was giving me a different experience of sex. After fucking so much, we both calmed down, Baburao released a fountain of white water on her stomach and both of us lay like that for 15 minutes. After all this, I said. You were nice to me even before, but I had no idea that I would ever get to fuck you! H…, but I knew. I have seen you in the bathroom while you were fucking. Since then, I knew that one day I would definitely fuck you. From today on, I used to be present in Wahida's bedroom every day. Wahida went to Dubai in the meantime. But since then, I have not met her or spoken to her even once. We used to meet every day and would not sleep without at least one kiss, but this time, all this had stopped. Her sister-in-law and mother-in-law had come with her when she came from Dubai. However, there would be a problem or a phone call in between, but it had been a long time since I kissed her. I came home at 8 pm like every day with a bottle of rum. Wahida, even her mother-in-law, would not be able to get it. I had brought two or three blue movies. I filled the glass of rum, turned on the blue movie and took a sip of rum, immersed in Wahida's dream. This had been going on for an hour and a half. Someone rang the bell outside the door. Did Wahida go and see? I opened the door and looked at the statue of Mena….. “Why, what's going on…….?” “Nothing, darling, the stars in your memory have disappeared, now it's the turn of the sea” Wahida was at the door.. How did she get lost today…. Without answering this question, she put her hand around my neck and closed the door of my house.
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She put her hand around my neck and placed both her lips on mine. I put my hand on her waist. Pulled her closer and bit her lips. The smell of alcohol faded before her. Now the real thrill was coming. Sansu Ma…..? She went to Delhi today, the children also went with her, I will also go in two days for two weeks. While all this was going on, I was unhooking her panties, she put her hand in my pants and held Baburao in her hand. Both her breasts were now giving pleasure to my tongue. Now Baburao started getting harder. I was playing with her breasts in my mouth while standing. Without stopping, she moved back a little. Sitting on both knees, Baburao pulled her closer with his hands. She herself had taken my Baburao in her mouth. However, I was now fucking her mouth. Every stroke was pushing her back a little. But she found heavenly pleasure in being fucked by Baburao. After ten or fifteen minutes of oral sex, I picked her up and took her straight to the bed. I made her lie down on the bed and spread both her legs. Today I did not want to waste time in fucking her. Because for many days, Wahida was lying naked on my bed. I placed my Baburao directly on her vagina. Now, before entering, Baburao just started rubbing her vagina hard two or three times. Baburao's friction made her scream. Finally, Baburao pushed him hard into her hole once. Wahida screamed. Today, my Baburao was tearing her vagina and now coming out. She was making me stroke her hard with a cry of joy at each stroke. I held both her breasts tightly with my hands and Baburao was pushing him into her hole from below. I put my right finger in her mouth. She was now sucking the finger and the downward stroke was going on. This went on for ten minutes and once I released a fountain in the hole. I fell on her body and just licked her for five to ten minutes and one round was over. Both of us went to the bathroom, washed ourselves and came back to the bedroom, today we didn't want to get dressed. I was wondering what was wrong with the bottle of rum. I immediately picked her up and took her to the hall and filled a pack of rum. “Here is rum, drinking it will make sex and fun, come on, take a sip” -No, I am not used to drinking alcohol. -Nothing happened, man, see when it ripens. -No, you drink, I am sitting. How, I am sitting, while she is naked in front of me and takes both her mangoes in her mouth, my Baburao would jump back.
I filled my glass, took Wahida on my lap and started kissing her lips. Now we were both sitting on the naked sofa and playing with a beautiful body. Wahida was sitting on my lap and putting her mangoes in my mouth. I was holding her ass with both hands. I inserted one finger into the hole of her ass and started moving it in and out. When I inserted the finger into her ass, Wahida was screaming. -Oh don't put your finger in it, it hurts -But I like your ass very much. -He doesn't put his finger in it a little. It hurts, please... take your finger out. But I wasn't going to listen to her. One finger wasn't enough, because electricity was running through her body after the finger was inserted. I inserted two fingers into her ass now. Please, Ravi.... Now it's hurting a lot. Take out your fingers, even if he tears my pussy. I will suck your cock, please give me your cock. Wahid bent over and took my Baburao in my mouth. I started moving both my hands on her ass. Even though she was gasping for breath, I continued to have sex without taking Baburao out of my mouth. Her tongue started moving on my Baburao, but I picked up my glass of rum and put it in my mouth. Baburao in Wahid's mouth, a glass of rum in my mouth. She was moaning, holding Baburao in both her hands and playing. I bent over and held her hips, picked her up and sat her on her lap and put the glass of rum to her lips. -No, I won't drink it.. - Oh, it will be fun... when you see it. - No... Not her, not my drink... In the meantime, I poured the glass of rum on her body. My whole body was filled with rum. I started licking the rum that fell on Wahid's neck. Wahida was sighing. While enjoying licking the rum on her breasts with both her hands, Wahida started playing with my Baburao in her hands. Finally, I got up and filled a glass and put it to Wahida's mouth. Now, however, her resistance decreased. Both of them took turns taking a sip and fell on the bed, making out with each other. For half an hour, they slurped the rum and fucked each other, now Baburao got tight again. Wahida sat on my penis, Baburao took it in his hand and inserted it into her hole. Now Wahida was sitting on me and fucking. I started giving thrusts from below. Wahida started moaning loudly and also started stroking. After ten minutes, she got tired and lay down. Now I climbed on her and started fucking her. Finally, I let out a squirt. The cum started flowing from her thighs. The two bodies, covered in sweat and covered in tears, fell on her and fell silent, embracing each other. From today onwards, the next two days and nights were nothing but alcohol and gossip.
