Hello friends, I am Micky (name changed) from Hyderabad. I am a regular reader of DT. Firstly, let me tell you about myself for all the lovely people out there. I am 24 years old,6 foot tall and have a dick size of 6 inches.

Now, coming to the story. It all started when I was in Bangalore for work purpose.

I don’t like to stay in hostel so I took a penthouse room for rent and that was best thing I did so far because there I met this beautiful MILF aged 36 with a figure of 36-34-38. She had an hour-glass figure with fair skin colour, and dark hair. Her husband was my landlord and worked in an MNC as HR.

After a few weeks of occupying the room, I and my landlord’s wife Shamala chatted twice about the place and food. Then one faithful Sunday evening I was bored and alone. So I decided to watch porn and relax. I closed the door and started the fun by masturbating and watching MILF porn.

It started raining outside which I had not noticed and at that time, my house owner’s wife Shamala came to the terrace to collect the dry clothes before they get wet in the light drizzle. She watched me masturbating from the side window.

After I came, I involuntarily turned my head towards the window and was in a state of shock to see Shamala aunty watching me masturbating. I quickly wore my tracks and opened the door to convince her not to tell her husband or anyone.

When I opened the door, I saw a beautiful woman in a wet black saree (I could see her big ass in those wet clothes and I wanted to eat her, but what to do the situation was different). She was picking up the clothes at a fast pace.

I approached her and asked her whether I could help her.

Shamala (with a loud voice): Can you get out from here?

I left the place and went back to room.

The next day in the morning, someone knocked at the door. I opened the door and was stunned to see my landlord Kushal (name changed) at the door. I was expecting the worse.

Me: What happened Kushal? Any problems? (with a frightened voice)
Kushal: Yeah, actually.

Me: What? (still in a mild tone).
Kushal: My laptop is not working, can you fix it please? I need to leave for Goa for an HR conference.

Me: Yeah, sure. (with a relaxed tone).

I went with him downstairs to his home. There again I saw my landlord’s wife in a grey sleeveless nighty. It was a bit transparent and I could see all her assets. She was busy with her kids and looking strangely at me. I could sense anger which was visible on her face.

I quickly fixed the laptop and left the place.

In the evening when I came back from the office at 5’o clock, I saw Shamala. Knowing that there was no one in the house except Shamala as her hubby Kaushal had already left for Goa, I went inside to convince her this time without ringing the doorbell.

My landlord’s milf wife was in the kitchen and cleaning the floor. She was wearing a blue transparent saree with a low-cut blouse. I could clearly see her exposed boobs and navel which made my dick erect and formed a tent in my pants.

Shamala (a bit shocked): What are you doing here?
Me: Just came to say sorry for yesterday.

Shamala (looking at my crotch): But I can see that you are not sorry as I see something else in your pants.
Me: This happened when I saw you in this beautiful blue saree.

Shamala (for the first time she laughed): I think you are a virgin right?

(I was feeling happy inside for her smile and assumed it was a green signal. But I waited for one more positive signal.)

Me: Yes I am, but want to lose it as soon as possible.

Shamala: What do you mean by that? With me?

Without any word, I planted a kiss on my landlord’s wife’s lips. Those lips are so heavenly. I can say they were pink in colour and very soft, when I touched them with my tongue.

I slowly inserted my tongue inside her mouth and started to play with her tongue. At the same time, I could smell the aroma from her body which is making hornier.

I was just about to press the milf’s boobs but heard the sound of her children coming back from school. I quickly left the kitchen and then left the place.

Then I went back to my room just thinking about what had just happened. I quickly freshened up and went downstairs with my laptop. This time the door was closed and so I rang the bell. Shamala opened door.

Me: Can I use your WiFi? Mine is not working.
Shamala (with a naughty smile): Of course, you can use anything.

I went inside and sat on the sofa in the living room. She then called her son who is studying in the 5th class and told him to give me the WiFi password. He told it to me and then went to his study room to complete his homework.

My landlord’s wife offered me tea and sat beside me. This time I observed that both the main and study room doors were closed.

Me: I don’t drink tea. I only prefer milk and started staring at her boobs.

In that low cut blouse I can clearly see her big boobs which I wanted suck.

Shamala (without any reference to what I had just said): I even locked the study room door.

Without wasting much time, I removed my landlord’s wife’s saree pallu and started licking her milf cleavage while holding her navel area. Shamala started to moan by closing her eyes.

Then I slowly removed her blouse and saw those beautiful, white, perfect shaped boobs (she was not wearing a bra).

Her nipples and areola are brown in colour. I put both my hands on her boobs and pressed them hard. I could see the lust in my landlord’s wife’s face. She was biting her lower lip and that was the horny expression I was waiting to see.

I then planted a lip kiss by biting her lower lip with my teeth and pressing her boobs a little harder.

I kissed her on her cheeks and started licking her ear. I could see that she was enjoying this. Then she placed her hands on mine. Slowly, I moved my face to her neck by holding her bare back. I began kissing on her neck and playing with my hands on her back.

Then I was making geometrical figures on her back like drawing a straight line along her spinal chord, semi-circles at her top of the ass and more.

My landlord’s wife then finally got into the mood by those acts and started holding me tight. I could feel her naked boobs pressing against my body through my t-shirt.

I was about to lick those beautiful nipples, but I heard the sound of her children calling her. We quickly moved from our positions and I soon left her and went to my room. I was feeling amazed, confused, and just a bit unlucky that I could not go on further. I had a raging hard-on in my pants.

In the next part, I will tell you how I licked Shamala’s total body and finally banged my landlord’s sexy wife.

I will be waiting for your feedback. Any females need any fun can ping me at [email protected]