This is part 3 and the final part of the story.
We hugged. Our hands traced each other’s backs as we drew each other closer. Her breath quickened. Gently, I turned her around with my one hand firm at her waist. The other felt her soft boobs, squeezing them over her red blouse. A low sigh escaped her lips as I kneaded them hard.
She cupped the back of my head as I lowered it, my lips tracing over the nape of her neck, kissing, sucking and tasting her skin all over. After a moment, she put her hand over mine while it was on her waist, followed by gently moving my hand away before turning towards me.
Our mouths met again, but this time hungrier, more ferocious, almost like predators. We had both been so consumed by each other’s lips. I pressed her back against the wall while we were moisturising each other’s lips with saliva.
I think this was the moment I totally realised I was not the one who needed this the most. It was her. After a while, we moved to the bed. I lay back as she climbed over me, kneeling there, looking down at me.
We couldn’t keep our hands off each other, we hugged, kissed and did everything like we had been starving for. As we hugged, I slipped open her red blouse and followed with her white bra. Her boobs, now naked, were full and soft, swaying as she leaned in.
I cupped and squeezed them gently with my hands while she reacted by making low moans.
Seema: Do it slow, Ayaan, ah. (she breathed)
But her moans just made me even more horny and excited. I squeezed her boobs harder and harder each time. It made her moan again and again, louder each time, making her whole body shiver with pleasure.
Then suddenly, I noticed milk trickling from her nipples. For a second, I just stared, honestly amazed as I’d never seen this phenomenon before.
Seema: Look what you’ve done, you have made the milk come out. (half laughing, half breathless)
I grinned.
Me: Guess I’d better clean this up then.
I held her leg and turned her, laying her on the bed. Followed by placing myself over her. I grabbed her left boob first and started sucking her nipples.
Seema: Ah, Ayaan, it feels so good.
I shifted over with my mouth now on her right boob, giving it the same eager attention as the first. Nursing at her soft butt hungrily. We lost ourselves in the sensation for a while, until finally I rolled my body beside her.
Our chests heaved as we breathed faster and heavier as we tried to recover. I wanted to continue, but she looked tired, her skin flushed. Her nipples reddened from all the sucking and kneading I had done.
After a few minutes, as I wasn’t ready to stop, as I wanted more, I pulled her close, wrapping her in my arms. Wanting to savour every last second of this moment.
After a few lingering moments, she stood up and turned, facing me. She slipped her fingers beneath the waistband of my jeans and boxers, easing them down. I relaxed on the bed. As soon as the boxers were down, the animal jumped out. It was growing hard but not quite at its peak.
She shyingly glanced over and murmured.
Seema: It’s already bigger than my husband ever was.
I couldn’t help but smirk.
Me: Maybe you should see what happens when you really put in some effort.
Dropping to her knees beside the bed, she wrapped her hand around my dick. Slowly stroking it. Every touch sent sparks through my body as I stiffened even more with every gentle stroke she did.
She looked up at me with a naughty smile.
Seema: It’s getting even bigger.
Me: Suck it, make it alive, so that I can make you alive, Seema.
She looked at me, all naughty, lustful, and with no more ado, bent forward. Her lips slowly sundered, her warm breath caressed my foreskin, and gradually she sucked me in her mouth. Going up and down, giving me a blowjob.
Me: Ah, yes, Seema, just like that, ah.
She definitely knew what she was doing. Maybe that’s why I love MILFs. Then I sat her down on the edge of the bed, and then watched as she complained back. I drew off the rest of her saree on her waist, followed by raising her legs up gradually, taking off her pale pink petticoat.
Underneath, she wore an off-white cotton panty that had a little dampness from how I had made her go mad before.
Me: Someone is a little wet.
Seema blushed with a slight smile on her face. I slipped off the panties and tossed them aside. The anticipation kept building between us. To my surprise, her pussy was already shaved. I caught her eye and grinned.
Me: You did it for me?
Her lips curved into a small smile.
Seema: Yes… Just in case things get escalated and we end up like this.
I couldn’t help but smile back. Leaning in, I kissed her- just tasting, breathing her in. Then, I broke away and started running my fingers slowly along her, teasing her, feeling her body react. I placed my fingers on her pussy lips and started rubbing slowly, but pretty soon, the pace picked up.
She moaned, her voice breathy.
Seema: Ah ah yes, Ayaan, that’s it. Just like that, don’t stop. Ah…
I smiled and started smooching her, my hand moving faster. She started to tremble with her body arching, lost in the pleasure as our lips pressed together.
Seema: Mmm ahh yes.
After 2-3 minutes, I took my hands off her pussy. I then knelt on the floor, placing my mouth on her pussy. I first licked the juicy entrance, followed by darting her outer walls of the pussy with my tongue. Her moans grew louder as I aggressively paced up my tongue work.
I then held my dick and started stroking it. After a while, I pulled up both her legs and put them on my shoulder. I slowly started entering her. She held the bedsheets tight as I entered her hot, wet pussy. She let out small moaning sounds as I started thrusting. I took it slow until she said.
Seema: Do it fast, Ayaan. Satisfy me. Please.
Me: Oh, I will. (with a devilish smile on my face)
I increased my pace and started thrusting roughly. In no time, the room was filled with ‘thuk thuk’ and loud moans of Seema. After a few minutes, I took out my dick, pulled her close by her legs and put her on the edge of the bed. Her legs on the floor, upper body on the bed, with her ass on the edge.
I told her to turn over, and she did. Her ass is facing me. I then entered, holding her just above the hips. Then thrusted hard with pace. She moaned louder.
Seema: Ah ah mm ah…yes
Seema: Make me your whore Ayaan. Make me.
I was almost stunned hearing it from her, but I didn’t show it. I never in my wildest imagination thought that she liked talking dirty. But now that I got to know, I left the loving lover persona and turned dirty(I tried to be).
Me: You are my whore, Seema. You are my whore.
(Slapping her ass)
Seema: Ah ah yes…
I then put my left hand on her shoulder and lifted her upper torso. Her back is touching my chest while my dick is still inside her. Then moved my left hand under her underarms, placing my hand on her right breast. I squished them hard for some time, followed by thrusting her again simultaneously.
Her moans grew louder and louder, making my adrenaline rush. I kissed and licked the nape of her neck inbetween all the action.
Me: Ah, I am going to cum, Seema. I want to do it inside you.
Seema: Cum inside me.
I cum inside her pussy. The juice was flowing out of her pussy down her thighs as she was standing. We cleaned up and then lay on the bed, cuddling each other for some time. Controlling our breaths and relaxing before what was about to happen next.
After like 6-8 minutes, she leaned in closer, and we kissed. Then she started stroking my dick to awaken my beast.
Me: Someone is still hungry.
Seema: After so many years, I am enjoying this. I always craved for such a dick.
Me: Let’s make you wetter then.
We both smiled naughtily, looking at each other. She then came over me in the cowgirl position, straddling with her knees bended forward, grabbing my dick and guiding it inside her.
Seema: Ahh… (Breathing)
Me: Fuck Seema, c’mon fuck
She started going up and down, thrusting herself on dick while I relaxed and enjoyed. I bend, both my arms forward with my elbows pinned on the bed.
Me: Grab my hand. This will help
She grabbed my hand and started thrusting hard up and down while I helped her balance herself with my hand.
Seema: Ah ah ah ah…
‘Thup Thup Thup’ sound filled the room. After a few minutes, she got exhausted with visible sweat all over her body and started slowing down.
Me: Exhausted?
Seema: Yes. But I want more…
Me: Come here, you…
After I exited from her, she came closer, followed by leaning forward. Her boobs pressed against my chest, with the smell of our sweat mixing. It felt like an intoxicating, lustful perfume. I then put my arms around her back, holding her tight as we kissed passionately for some time.
In the middle of cuddling and kissing, I whispered into her ear in a very low and seductive tone.
Me: You want more?
Seema: Yes, I want more.
I grabbed her waist and told her to raise her upper body. Followed by inserting my dick inside her. She gasped as I entered. She was sitting in the cowgirl position like before. I grabbed her ass and told her to raise herself a little.
I held my hands on the back of her thick thighs and started raising them a bit, just enough for me to thrust in. I thrust in hard with pace. Seema moaned loudly. I didn’t stop, I knew she was enjoying the pain. I had already seen the bitch in her awake. I thrusted harder, each thrust getting deeper.
Seema: Aah fill me, Ayaan … Ah, fill me.
Me: Yes, Seema, I am going to fill you up so much that just thinking about my dick will make you wet.
Seema: Ahh, yes, aaah. Harder yes.
I increased the pace.
Me: I will make this pussy turn into the wettest place known to mankind.
She started becoming more and more restless, with her entire body wobbling with random head movements. She was biting her lips and, a few times, rolled her eyes.
Seema: Something is happening. I think… I am going to cum.
She ejaculated, and her white, slightly warm liquid was dripping down my dick. I was at my peak, turned on. I grabbed her ass and squeezed it hard. She moaned ‘issh aah’.
I thrust with pace faster and faster. Her watery sticky cum stretched a bit like a small spider net on our pleasure spots while I fucked her deep.
Seema: Ah…so much pleasure. (thrusting faster) Ayaan.
Her pussy was so wet, hot and juicy that it felt as if there was almost no friction. Ramping her fast was easier with less effort. I loved it, while she moaned and screamed in pleasure.
I was getting tired after a couple of minutes. It was obvious from the way I was slowing down every passing second, so she asked.
Seema: Tired?
Me: No, but taking a break will be nice.
Seema: Still stubborn, I see.
We both smiled, looking at each other’s faces. She then took over and started slowly thrusting her body up and down my dick. As she was thrusting, I grabbed both her juicy boobs and squeezed them like a squishy ball.
I then grabbed both her nipples using two fingers like a nipple clamp on each side and twisted them.
Seema: Aah, Ayaan, it’s hurting.
Small drops of milk started to come out of her nipples.
Me: Looks like someone’s breasts are not empty.
Seema: (naughtily smiled) Does someone need to taste my delicious milk?
Me: You are such a bitch, Seema.
Seema: Huh, that’s how you respect me.
Me: Oh no. It’s how I respect the bitch in you.
I pulled her arms, leaning her upper body close till her nipples were close to my mouth, followed by grabbing her left boob and sucking her milk.
Seema: Ahh…you like it, don’t you?
Me: I love it just like you.
Seema: You sure are naughty.
Then I sucked her right boobs afterwards.
Then we switched positions for the climax to the classic missionary position. But before we did, I devoured her pussy with kisses and licks, followed by aggressively fingering her. I then entered her and thrusted hard with all I had left. She screamed as I dug deeper and harder with my thrusts.
Seema: Fuck, it’s happening again aaah…
After a few minutes, she cum, followed by me cumming after a few minutes. We then lay there, cuddling and relaxing our bodies. Seema rested her head on my chest as I wrapped her in my arms. After a second or two or so, she gazed into the depths of my eyes.
Seema: Thank you
Me: For what?
Seema: For making me feel alive.
Me: Then thank you to you.
Seema: For making you alive?
Me: No, for giving me the honour to?
That was enough. She finally leaned in, kissing me with all the fear and longing she had carried for years. And slowly, carefully, we let the night take us both where we wanted.
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