This story involves two main Characters, Geetha, who is aged 48, and Abbas, aged 27. In comparison, two major but not main Characters are Deepika, 45, Geetha’s friend and almost her mentor in this affair and Ramu, 52, Geetha’s successful but naive Husband. Important to note that this is an original story, and any similarity with others here or elsewhere is pure coincidence. Let’s get started.
The alarm bell rang at 6 AM. It was a Monday, and that means Geetha will have a hectic schedule for the next two hours. Geetha is a 48-year-old housewife. Her Husband, Ramu, is 52 and is a highly successful surgeon. They have two adult sons, aged 22 and 20. Geetha used to be a very attractive woman in her younger years, but due to her strict father, she was never involved in any love affairs and accepted Ramu as her husband in an arranged marriage. She used to work as a teacher but gave up her career after the birth of her first son.
By 8 AM, Ramu left for his work in a different city while the two sons left for their hostel after spending the weekend at their home. Geetha completed the remaining chores and was watching TV, and suddenly she got a phone call from her friend, Deepika. Deepika’s husband was a gold merchant, and their daughter was planning to shift to the US. She is 45.
“Hi, Deepu. Did you finish all the chores?”
“Yeah, yeah, done. Listen, let’s meet up today. It’s been such a long time”
“Yeah, let’s go out for lunch. Come to my home”
Deepika arrived at Geetha’s apartment and was about to enter the building when she saw a young, tall man with broad shoulders in a sleeveless shirt. He was seemingly coming back from his gym session. Deepika was so fascinated by him and thought, “Oh, what a stud!”. She always thought Geetha’s apartment was full of old people, so this was something new. She entered the lift along with the guy.
The guy asked, “Which flat are you from, madam?”
“No, I don’t stay here. I came to meet a friend. What about you?”
“I just entered last week. I’m staying on the 5th floor.”
Just then, the floor arrives and Deepika exits with thoughts like “strong guy”, “looks like a fuckboy”, “stud”, etc, but before she asks his name, the lift leaves the floor.
“Deepu, you came! Come in,” Geetha opens the door and invites Deepika inside.
“Yes, I mean, I just saw how you are passing your time with your boring life. You don’t even want to share, Geethu”
“What, Deepu?
“I’m talking about that stud from the 5th floor (giggles)”
“Oh, him. He moved into Srinivas Sir’s flat for rent. We were not happy for a single guy to enter our building, but he’s such a nice young man”
“Of course, he is… he’s such a handsome bull. Have you seen his upper body? Almost like a Greek god”
“Yeah, you and your pervert thoughts, Deepu (smiles)”
“What pervert? I bet you already invited him to your bed. A young stud and a hot MILF (Laughs loudly)
“Chi Chi, Deepu”
Deepika was always more open about her sexual thoughts. She has always complained that her husband neglects her. She is chubby but good-looking. She mostly wears transparent sarees despite disapproval from her husband. Geetha, despite being more attractive, used to dress more modestly.
“Anyway, what’s his name?”
“His name is Abbas”
Abbas is a 27-year-old from a poor background. He’s a good student who is now doing his internship and mostly works from home. He goes to the gym regularly.
Geetha and Deepika shift to a different conversation and decide to go out to a restaurant together. Geetha wears a nice, full saree while Deepika does a little makeup and looks stunning. She also does that to Geetha despite protests from her. They reach the lift and climb in. Just then, it moves towards the 5th floor. Deepu has a cunning laugh, looking towards Geetha. Geetha isn’t bothered. As the lift reached the 5th floor, Abbas was near the lift. He climbs in and greets Geetha.
“Oh, so it’s you again, madam!”
“Yeah, it’s me. How are you, Abbas?
“Oh, how do you know my name?”
“Geetha told me”
Unknowingly, she revealed her name. Geetha and Deepika finally arrive at the restaurant to have lunch. After a long conversation, Deepika moved back to the studio she saw.
“So, have you taken him to your bed, yet?” (Cunning smile)
“Who?”
“Abbas, the Greek god”
“Chi… Deepu.. always a pervert mind”
“Hehe he…. but seriously, I think he’s a strong guy and a perfect fit for someone as lonely as you”
“Nah, I’m satisfied with my happy family. I’m not a young girl anymore”
“Oh, come on. Ramu is barely home and probably doesn’t even perform in bed. Same problem with my man. These guys lose it in their 50s, while we need a masculine touch”
Those words were sharp, even though Geetha dismissed them. In the evening, Geetha reaches home and goes back to doing chores. At night, she watches a romantic movie and suddenly remembers Deepika’s words. She suddenly remembers that the maid had washed the clothes and put them on the terrace. To reach there, she has to cross the 5th floor. Now the 5th floor has four homes. Two are empty. One is being refurbished before a new family enters. So it’s only Abbas there. She slowly moves the lift to the 5th and is about to take the steps to the terrace when she hears sounds.
“Oh, fuck! Yess… such a beautiful pussy!”
“You’re mine, you bitch!”
Geetha slowly listens and as the door is slightly open, she walks in and is stunned to see the scene..
“Neha, you fucking slut! I can’t believe how good you are”
“Yesssss…. ohhhh”
“Fuck meeee”
“Ahhhhh”
Geetha knew what was going on. She wanted to leave the place, but curiosity got the better of her, and she slowly moved towards the window to try to see what was unfolding. What she saw took her breath away.
Here was Abbas absolutely banging the girl who was on her knees in doggystyle. Every shot he gave her sent shivers down Geetha’s spine. She never thought someone could fuck so good! The fact that the girl, Neha, was in such a trance is a good indicator of how thoroughly she’s getting screwed.
“I’m Cumming….”
“Cummming… daddddddddyyyy”
Neha was in a state of trance now..
Geetha started to get it as well. Deepika’s words in the morning and Abbas’s actions now seem to have brought a spark inside her. She started touching herself right in that corridor when suddenly her phone rang. It was her husband, Ramu. She quickly got hold of herself and ran towards the lift and got on it, but unknown to her, Abbas had already seen what was going on outside as he heard the phone ring.
Neha: “Who was that?”
Abbas: “An aunty from our apartment”
Neha: I was that loud?
Abbas: I guess so…
Neha: It’s your fault for fucking me so rough (smiles)
Abbas: ….
“So what are you going to do to her?”
“I’m going to fuck her right in front of her Husband”
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