Erotic story with the MILF Next Door


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Hello once again to all the lusty and horny readers of this wonderful platform. Hope you all are safe in these hard times. The incident which I am going to share happened a few months back between a MILF Boudi (Bhabhi in Bengali) and me.

Let me introduce myself. I work in an MNC in Kolkata aged 28 with a height of around 6 ft tall and of normal shape and size. My dick size is around 5 inches. I am a temporary companion to the lonely bhabhies around Kolkata and hang out with them on a temporary date or hookup.

The female lead of the story is Sharmistha (name changed). Sharmistha is a homemaker and is in her early 30s. She is the mother of a two-year-old girl and the wife of a drunkard. She is the iest and horniest lady in our society, with a body stat of 36-23-36.

On occasions, she wears y jaw dropping low navel saree with backless, sleeveless deep chest cut blouses. At home, she mostly wears sleeveless nighties without any bra. Her huge bulging boobs make her more seductive.

I met Sharmistha at her marriage reception. At that moment, I developed a lustful crush on her. Our house is just next to each other and we can peep each other’s bedroom through our windows. Days and months passed. We just used to look at each other through the window without exchanging any words.

I started following her on Instagram, where she used to upload dancing reels and pics. It used to make my dick erect and salute her iness. I also used to post comments on her IG uploads, which she only liked but never replied to.

Her husband was a rich drunkard and good for nothing. At night, I often used to hear her husband abusing her physically. But she never raised the concern due to social concerns.

One day, we both met at a local doctor’s clinic. I had white patches in my hands for which I went to the doctor for consultation. Sharmistha was there as she had a cough and cold. She was wearing a sleeveless red blouse and a white saree.

She was wearing a push-up bra and a tight petticoat, making both her boobs and buttocks bulgy and bouncy. I noticed that even the doctor had a hard time controlling his emotions. It was completely visible from his pants. \

The doctor, while checking her with his stethoscope, was trying to run his hands over her boobs and feel her. I don’t blame him because she was something which no man can resist. There were only two patients in the doctor’s clinic.

After checking and prescribing medicines to Sharmistha, the doctor went to the washroom for obvious reasons. If you people can figure it out, let me know the reason in the mail ID mentioned at the end of the story.

When the doctor was away, Sharmistha sat beside me as her cab was a bit far away. That was the first time when I talked to her. In fact, she was the first to ask me what happened to my health. I showed her the white patches on my hand. She replied not to worry, and it would be cured.

Then the doctor came a bit tired, and he did my check-up and prescribed me medicines. By that time, her cab also arrived. She invited me to join her in the cab as my residence was just next to hers.

In the cab, we were sitting at a social distance. But her body smell and her iness were making me mad and my dick erect. To avoid this uncomfortable situation, I sat, putting one leg above the other. But she also noticed my erect dick and was smiling.

I also smiled and gathered the courage to ask, “Why don’t you reply to my comments on Instagram?” By that time, our residence had arrived. She said, “I only reply to DMs and not comments,” in a bit seductive way, which left me a bit confused.

As soon as I entered my house, I ran to the washroom and jerked my dick off twice. Once I imagined the smell and moment we were together. The second time, thinking about the soft touch her skin made with me.

At night, I DM her on Instagram. The conversation was as follows:

Me: Hi Boudi!

Sharmistha: Hello

Me: Great, now I understand where to text to get a reply from you!

S: Do you want a reply or something else?

Me: I didn’t get you!

S: C’mon, don’t be so shy. I saw your feelings for me, which was popping out of your pants

Me: Hahaha, did you notice?

S: Yes, everything, your lustful eyes and your uncontrollable dick too!

Me: What can I do, boudi? You are too hot for any man to resist.

S: Don’t mind, even I also want to confess one thing!

Me: Feel free.

S: You know that I am in an abusive marriage situation, and my husband doesn’t care for me at all

Me: Hmmm

S: Even I also have my desires and needs….

Me: Absolutely boudi.

S: I used to love your comments on my post but was a bit shy to make a move.

Me: Never be

S: If you don’t mind, can we hang out in the coming weekend?

I was shocked and overjoyed at the same time. I couldn’t believe what my eyes just saw. I typed: My pleasure.

S: Great, I’ll plan everything accordingly, Good Night

After this conversation, I again ran to the washroom and masturbated.

Finally weekend came. Sharmistha was wearing a normal saree and I was in my t-shirt and jeans.

Me: Boudi, you are looking stunningly hot!

S: But why are you wearing so many clothes? Ultimately, we are going to spend most of our time naked!

And she seductively blinked one eye and pumped my crotch inside the cab. Sharmistha had booked a deluxe room on the outskirts of Kolkata. We both went inside the room. The room was sprayed with jasmine perfume, and there were rose petals on the bed.

I was sitting on the sofa and relaxing when Sharmistha switched on the television. It started playing Emram Hashmi and Tanushree Dutta’s Aashique Banaya Aapne song. She said, “Let us undress ourselves as they did in the song.”

The idea was great. I just got up and slipped my hand in her navel and started the liplock. While passionately kissing each other, I sat on the sofa and she on my lap. I pulled her saree down, opened her blouse, threw it away and again kissed passionately.

She started going towards the wall just like Tanushree Dutta. I also got up and removed my t-shirt and started moving towards her. She was in her bra and dress and was leaning against the wall. I pushed her towards the wall and started kissing her back and neck.

Then she turned around me, and both of our bare bodies touched. A sensational current ran in both of our bodies. We both had goosebumps, and we both started breathing faster. We both were looking into eachother’s eyes and feeling each other’s warmth.

The moment came to a standstill. I was caressing her back, and I unhooked her bra. Then she came back to her senses and hugged me tightly. The bra fell on the ground, and we both fell on the bed, rolling over and kissing each other. I opened my jeans and pulled her petticoat.

Now I was in my underwear, and she was in her pink panty. She said that she had a fantasy of her armpits being sucked. I, being an obedient lover, started fulfilling her wish. I pulled down my shorts. I was completely naked and started licking her armpits.

They taste like butter. While sucking her armpits, I started rubbing my dick against her pussy over the panty only. She started soft moans. But suddenly, she stopped me and pulled out a bottle of Old Monk miniature. She told me to pour the rum and then suck. I was shocked to imagine her fantasy.

I poured the rum and started sucking her armpits and rubbing my dick against her pussy gates. She was reciprocating the same with her soft moans, pulling hairs, and pressing my buttocks. After sucking both her armpits, I sucked her nipples and navel dipped in the rum. We both thoroughly enjoyed it.

Then I removed her panty and turned her around and poured some rum in her ass cracks, and started sucking. It was a different experience altogether because, to date, I have also never sucked any woman’s ass. It was her first experience as well.

After sucking her ass and fingering it, her asshole became a bit wide. It was ready to accept my dick’s invitation. I was looking at her face through the mirror. As soon as I put my dickhead on her ass cracks, she closed her eyes. When I pushed my dick inside her ass, she screamed out.

I started pounding her ass and spanking the same, and she started crying. She was crying out of pain, pleasure or emotion. It is unclear to me to date. After banging her ass for 5 minutes, we both fell exhausted. She started sucking my manly nipples.

When she was sucking my manly nipples, I was pumping her boobs. They were lactating. After sucking my nipples, she pointed my dick in her pussy in a cowgirl position and started the to-and-fro movement. I was also swaying with the motion and moaning.

The room was filled with our body-clapping sounds. While doing the cowgirl position, boudi lost her balance and fell. At the same moment I overturned her and ramped her into the missionary position.

She started abusing me in Bengali, which worked as an energy pill for me. After the missionary position, we both fell beside each other, exhausted and happy. She hugged me in the bed and said that she never enjoyed a session like this in her entire lifetime.

After that, we smoked and left the hotel room happy and satisfied.

I hope you all liked the experience. Request all the readers to read my other experiences, which are already published on this wonderful platform. Please share your feedback at [email protected].

Any ladies out there in Kolkata who want to have a casual hookup, reach me at the mail mentioned above. Thank you.

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