Fucking The Hot Milf Widow – Part 1
Hello readers, this is Prince (name changed) from a small town of Andhra Pradesh. I am 5’11, a fit and healthy guy. I am here to narrate the beautiful memories of my life with a hot milf. It started four years back and cherishing it till now. I completed my engineering in 2016 and shifted to Bangalore for a job search.
I was just 21 then. To my luck, I got placed in an MNC with a handsome salary. I was staying in a PG, but I am a guy who prefers to stay alone and also who doesn’t have many friends. So, I decided to shift to a single BHK house and started searching the same.
On a week off day, I came across an ad in OLX. The ad is about renting a penthouse. The dealer had just mentioned his mobile no. First, I thought it was some fake ad and decided to ignore it, but I wanted to shift badly from PG. So, I called the mentioned number, and an old man picked the call.
I explained my interest in shifting to the penthouse and asked for the address. He gave the address. And to my luck, it was very close to my workplace. I told him the same, cut the call. I went to look at the house as I was free. It was a beautiful independent bungalow with a penthouse in a residential area.
I opened the main gate, and entered inside the compound, and rang the doorbell. An old man in the late 60s opened the door. I greeted him and introduced myself and explained to him that it was me who called him an hour back. He introduced himself as Gopi and requested me to come in.
We went upstairs to see the penthouse. It is way more beautiful and furnished than I expected. I liked it very much, and also ok with the advance amount and rent. He was reluctant to give it to bachelors as they would spoil the environment.
I requested and assured him that I prefer to stay alone. There won’t be any problem from my side. Finally, he gave up and agreed. I left the place, informing him that I will shift tomorrow with luggage. The very next day, I shifted with my luggage and rang the doorbell.
I was expecting that the old man will open the door. But to my surprise, a hot milf in her early 30’s opened the door. Yes, she was the heroine of this story. She was wearing a transparent lemon yellow colored saree with a matching sleeveless blouse.
Her navel was clearly visible, which was in the size of a big two rupee coin and very deep. She was not so fair, but fair to some extent. She has perfectly draped her saree. Her tummy was flabby with the right amount of fat. I was scanning her from top to bottom, then she snapped at my face. I came to sense.
By then, she was giving me a disgusting look and thought that I was some perverted man. I felt very bad, introduced myself, and explained to her about yesterday’s scenario. She asked me to come in with a rough tone. While entering the house, she was walking in front of me.
Her bareback was visible as it is a backless blouse. Her bum was a special attraction to her whole body. It is not so big but were looking like medium-sized jelly bags. I thought to hold her hip and wanted to ram my dick very hard into her ass there itself.
I somehow managed to control myself and wanted to look decent in her eyes. She introduced herself as Madhu (name changed).
Madhu: I am the daughter of Mr. Gopi. He has gone for some work. He will be here at any time.
Prince: It’s ok, no problem here is the advance amount. Can I have the keys?
Madhu: First, listen to the rules and regulations (Blah, blah, blah).
Prince: I am ok with your rules, as your father had already told all the conditions.
I was handing her the advance amount. While giving the money, my eyes automatically went to her boobs. She sternly said, stop scanning me and take the amount. The situation is very awkward, and I felt embarrassed. An old lady came out from a room by holding a cute five-year-old kid in her hand.
She was Madhu’s mother, and Mr. Gopi’s wife, the cute kid, is Madhu’s son. I took the keys and went upstairs to the penthouse. I placed the luggage and arranged all the things at my convenience. When I laid on the bed, for some rest, I started to think about Madhu.
Until then, I never had any hard feelings for any woman. But, for the first time, my mind is filled with lust for her. I decided to seduce her and wanted to break my virginity only with her. But, it was not so easy to get laid with her. I should be very careful in handling her.
By then, the sun had set. I had dozed off as I was very tired. Someone knocked on the door, I got up and opened the door. It was Madhu, she was looking like a goddess for my eyes. She invited me for dinner, I hesitated and told her that I will manage from any hotel.
But, she said it is too late, so have dinner in our house in a firm voice. I told her that I will join in five minutes. I got fresh and went down. Madhu’s mother welcomed me. Mr. Gopi came out from his room, and we started to talk generally. He was a retired government official from a respectable position.
While he was talking, Madhu came out of the kitchen. Suddenly, he became sad and told me that Madhu is a widow. Her husband died in a car accident three years back. I felt very sad for her, then I came to know why she was very dominant. Because she doesn’t want any male to take advantage of her.
Mr. Gopi told me that she runs a boutique (that’s why she wears ultra-stylish sarees). In the meantime, I thoroughly checked the house. There was a single bedroom downstairs in which Mr. Gopi and his wife stayed. As they were old, it is very difficult for them to climb the stairs.
On the first floor, there were two bedrooms. Madhu stays in one room, and the other room is empty. Mr. Gopi asked me to use the stairs, which is beside the house to enter the penthouse. I assured him that I will use them. Meanwhile, Madhu asked us to join for dinner.
Mr. Gopi and his wife sat on one side of the dining table, and I sat on the other side. Madhu served food to them and came by my side to serve me. Her boobs, which were like ripe mangoes, were caged in her blouse. The aroma of her divine fragrance was driving me mad.
She sat next to me and started to have her food. While eating, I was stealing glances of her boobs from the side without her knowledge. Her nipples were poking in her blouse. By looking at her, my dick started to erect in my tent. Slowly I controlled myself, and the tent in my shorts came back to normal.
We completed our dinner. Again, Mr. Gopi and I started chit-chatting. We became very close in a short time, and he started to feel free with me. His wife, along with Madhu’s kid, went to their room for sleep. Madhu completed all the kitchen chores and went to her room, which is on the first floor.
I, too, wanted to go to bed as I had the office the next day. I wished him good night and started to leave. Mr. Gopi accompanied me to show the steps which are beside the house. After showing the steps, he went inside and locked the door. I climbed the stairs up to the first floor.
I stopped after looking at a very small glass window. I got excited and wanted to peep through the window because it was the room in which Madhu is staying. I slowly moved the glass door, without any sound, and managed to peep into the room. I sat on the steps and was looking into the room.
Anyone wouldn’t know that someone is peeping into the room. I looked at the whole room, but Madhu was not there. After a few seconds, she came out of the bathroom and closed the door of her room. I was silently stalking her, she stood in front of the mirror. I can clearly see, she was admiring her figure.
She dropped the saree pallu from her shoulders and suddenly started crying. My dick was already saluting in my shorts and wanted to get free. Madhu removed her saree and threw it aside. One by one, she removed the hooks of her blouse and completely removed it.
Her boobs were free from the cage, her nipples were erect. She slowly removed the petticoat and became nude. She was looking like a sex goddess, came directly from heaven. Her body was completely waxed and looking like butter. Her pussy was cleanly shaven.
My manhood was dying to enter in her glory hole. Within a second, I removed my t-shirt, shorts, and underwear and completely became naked. As it is dark, and the steps were beside the house, so no one can see me. I stroked my dick in a to and fro motion, and started masturbating.
She opened the cupboard door and was searching for something. I was watching her carefully and stroking my dick. To my utter surprise, she has taken a black color dildo from the cupboard.
That’s all for now, folks, to be continued. Please feel free to give suggestions to my email ID: [email protected]
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Fucking The Hot Milf Widow – Part 1