I am Babu, a ladies tailor at Mulund East, Mumbai having my shop at Hanuman chowk. It was a small rented shop and my business was very good. I had specialized in ladies blouse stitching and was getting customers from far off places as my name was quite famous in the nearby suburbs of Thane, Nahur and Bhandup. I was staying with my aged mother, wife two brothers and one sister in a small one room apartment at Neelam Nagar. Though I was married for ten years I had no kids.
As my job was mostly standing while cutting the dress or sitting on the sewing machine and was not getting enough exercise. So I had joined a gym since past five years. That had helped me a lot and I had build good biceps and nearing a six ab figure like that of Sanjay Dutt, John Abraham. So naturally may ladies and girls used to look at me appreciatively when they come to my shop or see my near gym. I had natural good complexion also which made more handsome. Though I was in my late thirties I looked much younger.
A girl in her teen used to look at me always try to speak. Her eyes always used to meet mine and she would give her best smile at me. Gradually we started to speak now and then. She was in her twelfth standard, which means she was probably 18 years old. But her health and build made her look around 20 or more. Her breasts were rather huge to tell it mildly and her hips were round and shapely. Overall, she was attractive and any man would fall for her.
But, as I was married and also much older than her I never paid much interest. Somehow, it appeared she always followed me. Few times when I went to Thane to buy weekly purchases to my shop like threads, needle etc I met her just next to the shop when I would exit. Obviously, we started talking and have tea or cold drinks and return together in auto. One such evening she sat close to me and when the toll naka crossed, it was rather dark. She took my hand and kept in her hands. I felt warmth in her company. Coming much closer she circled her other hand around my waist and pulled me to her. I lost my own control and soon our lips met for long kiss. As it was dark, the driver could not see us. We continued to hug and kiss till we reached Mulund Gymkhana. Then the streetlights were bright and she moved away. I got down first near Neelam Nagar and she smiled saying we meet next day.
Whole night I was excited but also was thinking is it right to do what I did? Should I encourage her or tell her not to proceed further? But, in the morning all my thinking of morale had vanished and I looked forward to evening so that we could meet in the gym. I was there much earlier than other days and even she had reached earlier. We smiled and greeted. I was already excited to see her and her eyes were glowing. There were very only three others in the gym and the instructor had left early. After fifteen minutes surprisingly all other three persons left. Now only we two were left. There was watchman at the door but normally he never used to come inside the gym area.
Immediately the girl ran to me and pulling me to her opened up her mouth to seal on mine. Her mouth was wide open inviting me to melt in her. She pulled my tongue out and started tr lick and suck it, simultaneously inserting her long tongue in to my mouth. That was a kiss of lifetime, which I had never experienced all these years. Our saliva was exchanging between our kissing mouths. I was already hard which started feeling pain when her hand pressed on my shorts urging to remove it. I had my hands on her boobs, pressing them. Suddenly there was a sound and security guard asked if anyone is inside and if he can lock. We had to move away and told him that we are also leaving
He entered inside to check all windows. We had no other option than to leave. We hugged and kissed in the corridor and lift. The night was unbearable as I could not sleep properly, thinking of the eagerness, the hotness and wetness of her kisses. The feel of her big boobs in my hand were still fresh. If this is what I could experience in a short time what was in store when we are on same cot with nothing one? I was dreaming whole night of our union. Next was a Sunday and gym was closed. It was very difficult to pass that Sunday.
Mondays my tailoring shop was always half day closed in the afternoon. I was restless. I ran to gym at five and to my disappointment, she had not come. Next four days it happened. She had disappeared and did not come at all leaving me high and dry. However, on fifth day, I was lucky and she came few minutes after I had started my gym exercises.
She looked at me and smiled. I was grim and she realized that I was angry. When no one were nearly she came near my and whispered, “Please understand I was on monthly cycle” and went off with a big smile. Few minutes when she again passed by my side she whispered that today is very safe day and went off with even bigger smile. I thought of what she would be saying. After long time it flashed that, she gave me a hint that it is safe to have sex without condom! Brave girl, I thought. However, how? Where and when were the questions? The clever girl that she was she had thought of all plans. As usual by half past seven, all left except us two.
I went to steam bath chamber when I heard the security coming and requesting her to leave early as he had some urgent work. I heard she saying to him not to worry and she would stay for some more time, lock it and early morning will come to gym and hand over. She also gave him a hundred notes and he left with thanks, handing over the key. She locked the door from inside and joined me in the steam bath room. We removed what little clothes we had on us and kissed hugging in the hot steam room. Our bodies were much hotter than steam at that time.
Without waiting for any preliminaries, the girl ordered me to just enter her and rest later. I was already at the peak of my hardness and needed no second invitation. Widening her legs she grabbed my throbbing penis and pushed into her lifting her thighs and pulling me inside. Being so young her pussy of extra small and my penis was Double extra large. She was so wet that I entered her without any problem. Her tight pussy held me completely packed with great pressure. I realized that she was not a virgin and that did not matter anymore to us. Once I was entirely inside her she pulled my face and opening her mouth invited me for long and wet kiss.
In fact it was not just kisses but mouth to mouth fucking! Her eagerness, the heat made me mad as I melted in her full mouth. My chest was pressing her breasts and with one hand, I squeezed her left breast. Lifting up a little, I caught her nipple between my thumb and forefinger and pinched. She was moaning loud and begged me to just fuck her and not to waste any time. Being an obedient lover, I just did it. With my each downward stroke she was moaning, shouting and begging for more and more. Within the closed steam chamber her cunt was like geyser gushing so much of steam in to our lovemaking. Twenty or thirty minutes she was begging me to discharge in her.
Obliging her, I lifted her hips little with my palms. She thrust her bums to ensure complete penetration. She had her huge orgasm and I simultaneously ejaculated my full load in her small oven. We lay locked and sealed as one body. She had locked me with her legs not leaving me to detach for a long time. Finally when we detached the queen of sex that she was, pulled me up, took my wet dripping penis in her mouth, and licked it clean. As her tongue was doing magic on my tool I sensed that I was again getting hard. Better sense prevailed and I resisted the temptation. It was already nine at that time. We left with a good night kiss, which was so long that it felt it would last until morning. Before leaving she put a condition that she will not tell anything about her, even her name and will not ask about me. It is a pure sex meet and satisfaction of lust. I had no option but to accept.
We had to find out some way to meet regularly. She wanted sex daily but my question was that is it possible? We had to bribe a lot to the security. I knew him very well, he had three daughters, and he was the only earning member. Therefore, it was not very difficult to convince him to give key to us and daily we would lock the door. He was bit happy also as he could return home early. The girl was from a rich family, she managed five thousand, and I managed five. Total ten thousand was too big an amount for him to say no. Without questioning us, he agreed.
The next evening she had calmed down. Previous days hurry to put me inside was not there. She declared the day was meant to appreciate our bodies, examine, excite and finally copulate. As soon as the guard left she pulled my trunk and my tool sprang up. She slowly removed her top, then bra and finally her panties. She had huge and lovely boobs, tight erect and big protruding nipples. Her waist was very small and hips round, long slim thighs. She had absolutely no hair on her body including on her pussy. Clean-shaven, baby pink pussy was already wet. She pulled me and made me to sit on carpet kneeling down. Widening her legs she pushed my face between her. Her vulva was pink, protruding and inviting.
I started to lick her in out like a hungry cat. She further widened her thighs and pushed my face deeper. Within minutes she had her first orgasm as her whole body shook vigorously and she held my head for support. When I tried to lift my face she became angry and pushed further demanding more. I licked her relentlessly and she was shouting and moaning. She grabbed my hand and placed on her breast. My one hand was on her hip and other fondling her breasts. She experienced several orgasms and lost all strength in her legs. Falling on ground she sat kneeling and urged me to stand up. She held my throbbing erection in her hand and I further grew in length and girth.
Slowly she started to lick the tip in circular motions. I was highly excited and was unable to control myself. Her tongue was now playing up and down all along my shaft and went down to lick my testicles. Being most sensitive zone, I felt like exploding. Realizing the pulsation, she pushed my penis down her throat ensuring that her lips touched my testicles. Fondling the sac, she placed her palms on my hips and pushed down. Looking up she pleaded me to come in her. I released with a thrill that I had never experienced earlier. I gushed in her mouth as she gagged and received my fluid with great satisfaction. She did not let me off until the last drop of semen was licked clean by her hot tongue. What a heavenly experience inside the steam house! This is what they call as heaven? Yes may be and here was my heavenly angel. We lay exhausted side-by-side cuddling and kissing. I could taste my semen from her mouth. Her hands were fondling my shaft slowly.
In about fifteen minutes I sprang to life again. This time she pushed me down, came on me placing her legs on either sides, and lowered herself slowly on my erect penis. Her cunt, slowly but completely swallowed my phallus. My testicles were rubbing against her inner thighs. Her huge boobs were dangling on my chest inviting me to squeeze, them suck them, tweeze them, bite them and love them. With each of her up and down movements, her melons were heaving and pressing on my chest. I suckled on them leaving deep marks of my teeth on the tender flesh. She returned by biting on my shoulder. She had orgasm after orgasm and after countless of them could bear no more and pulled me on her top. I filled her pussy full with my hot semen. We were immensely satisfied.
After this, it continued daily. In our excitement, we had forgotten that her safe days were over long back. A month passed and two months were over which we never noticed. Daily we were able to copulate in different positions. One evening when she was on my top, she told that she would be leaving Mumbai next day as her college were starting. As per our agreement, I could not ask any details of name of college or place. We made love as if there is no tomorrow, which was our good-bye sex.
Next evening my eyes searched for her everywhere, my body was longing for her hugs, my mouth wanted her full kisses and my body wanted to mingle with her. However, she was not there. The steam cell was empty. I left early and came home. Next few days I was depressed. I tried to approach my wife few times for sex but she was not interested and also with so many at home, it was not possible. Day by day, I was becoming desperate for sex. That beautiful girl did not even tell her name, her college and did not give her phone. I was becoming literally mad. I just wanted a pair of lips to kiss a pair of boobs to fondle and suck a pair of hips to caress a pair of thighs, which would lock me from behind and one hot pussy to shove my throbbing penis. Be it of any age, any look or any one for that matter, I just wanted a woman to mate. I had become an animal. I used to think that might be under such intense tension and lust people commit crimes like rape. My wife was available to me only to touch and hug but even kisses were difficult. I hoped I would overcome this tension soon.
In the coming month my tension and craving for sex increased. I was unable to concentrate in the shop. Many customers started complaining that the dresses were not perfect. I had to repair them. I even went to few temples to pray for peace. One afternoon I had just finished my lunch from the box, which I used to bring from home and was resting just recollecting how the girl used to jump on me, experience orgasms, her heaving, moaning and unable to breathe how she would attack me to breathe carbon di oxide from my mouth! I was daydreaming and in deep sleep.
When I woke up there was a big polythene packet on the table. I opened and found three sarees and two dress materials. I was wondering who might have kept it. There was a card saying, “I waited to give these clothes for stitching blouse and dress, but you were in deep sleep. Please call me on phone: Mrs Anita”. After having my evening tea I called the number and a woman spoke on the other side. I told that I am the ladies tailor. She laughed and told that when she came I was snoring and hence she left. I felt shy and said sorry Mam. She asked if I can stitch the blouse and dress in three days as her birthday was on the coming Friday. That was a Sunday. I confirmed that I can stitch before Friday. She asked me to come to her house and take measurements. I replied that next day being Monday I can come in the afternoon as it was half day for my shop. She agreed and gave her address.
Morning I opened my shop at ten. By twelve Raju I got a call from the lady to remind me about measurements. I told that I will have my lunch and come by three. Bu, she said she has to go out and asked me to come by 1 PM and if I will not mind can have lunch with them to save time. I said that I would be there by 1PM. When I reached her house it was still five minutes to one. An old lady opened the door. She shouted in Marathi that someone has come. Probably she was the maidservant. She asked me to be seated. In about two or three minutes another woman came from the room and smiled at me. She was in her early forties but looked like in mid thirties. Mam was wearing jeans, and an overcoat as it was bit cold that day.
Had good complexion. Even though she was wearing a coat with my experience as a ladies tailor I could make out that she had very big boobs. Her small waist and rounded hips had made her breasts to look even bigger. There was brightness and shine in her cheeks indicating her good health. I stood up and apologised for previous day’s sleep when she came to my shop. She said it is no issue and offered me some cold drink. The maid arranged lunch on the dining table. Mam asked the maid to go and come next day. The house cleaner left immediately and Mam asked me to wash hands for lunch. I felt shy to have lunch on the very first visit. But, her way of welcome and talk was so nice that I could not say no.
We started lunch. It was simple dal, roti, subji meal but tasty. She just spoke few words about business and social life in Mumbai. Soon we finished lunch and asking me to be seated she gave me the day’s newspaper and cleaned the table. Then she brought a sweet dish and we relished it. By then the initial hesitation had evaporated and I felt quite free to speak to her.
Then she went to the bedroom and called me in to take measurements. I entered her room and she called me in. The bedroom was beautifully arranged. Both walls on either sides of cot had full size mirrors covering the whole wall from roof to floor and one wall to another. The windows had attractive curtains and bet was neatly made with satin sheets. I like their taste of interior. I took out my tape and she stood near the great wall mirror.
She slightly lifted the overcoat and I could measure her waist, which was surprisingly only 28 inches. Then I took the length of the bottom of Punjabi dress and hip measurements. But as she was wearing overcoat I asked her to give an old suit for reference for the top portion of Punjabi suit. She selected one and gave me. Again I asked her to give a saree blouse for reference but she told that all her saree blouses were very old and she had in these days put on. So the only way was to take body measurements.
I approached her but the thick coat, which she was wearing, was not allowing me take proper measurements. I asked her to wear some other saree blouse but she did not have. I thought she may be wearing some sort of top below the overcoat and asked her if she can remove the coat to facilitate me to take measures. She nodded and removed the coat. To my utter surprise, she was not wearing any top but had only her bra and had worn coat over it.
Anita was standing in front of me wearing only skimpy bra, which was not possible to cover even a quarter of her huge asset. The whole of central portion, and sides were exposed covering only the middle areola and nipple portions. I could not believe my own eyes. I was already like a hungry lion waiting to mate. Here was a full blossomed woman standing showing me almost cent percent of her melons. Should I touch them? Should I just mind taking measurements and leave? I was in dilemma. Any way I started from shoulder to be safe. Fourteen inches, I noted. Arm band 14 inches, arm hole 16 inches, rib cage below breasts 30 inches, length 14 inches, depth of blouse at back, she told to keep 11 inches.
Now were the most important measurements. Asking her to turn to me I put the tape around her and positioning it along the line of nipples I noted 39 inches! Then I also noted the dot measures, means the length of nipple from side, centre, bottom and shoulder. By the time I finished I was literally sweating.
At times, my fingers were touching her boobs. She had not objected. I had such hardness that it was aching inside my pant. I decide to take some risk. If she was not interested certainly she would not have removed her coat and stood in only bra. Yes, she must be interested in sex that was my calculation. Thinking this way, I placed the tape on cot and kept my hand on her shoulder. She was looking in the mirror.
Sliding down I contoured her sleeve along the hand and then took my hand to her back, which was bare except for the noodle strap of the bra. She was still looking at the huge mirror. With other hand, I turned her to me holding her chin and she raised her face closing her eyes. That was a perfect invitation and consent. Nearing her I placed my lips on hers and the next second her both hands had circled me tightly. My hand at her back snapped the hook and undid her namesake bra, which fell to the floor. She dragged me to the cot and we sealed our lips and slowly opening our mouths for hot wet kisses.
The lioness below me was hungrier for mating. She pulled off my shirt, pants and within fraction of a second had removed her own clothes. Soon we were clinging to each other’s skin. Her boobs were very tight with zero sagging and wholesome full of flesh, protruding purple nipples decorated her peaks. Her slim thighs surrounded mine pulling me erection in her wetness. I entered her without many formalities and our mouths joined again. In face her huge boobs was pressing on my chest and was making it difficult for our lips or say mouth to kiss. So big were her assets. Both were in urgency and there was no time for foreplay. She was soaking wet and I was rock hard. We made love in silence except her moans whenever she got orgasms, which continued several times.
In the double side mirrors on walls there were hundreds of our copulating images visible, which added to the excitement. Looking on either side I could see me fucking the lady hard and her shouting for more and more. We changed positions repeatedly. Anita held my testicles and excited them to release my full load in her. I ejaculated for long time deep in her while she held me motionless between her tight thighs.
We lay attached for a long time, indulging in after play. My month long tension was relieved. Without our knowledge, we had slept for some time. When I woke up she was fondling my penis and testicles and her one hand was circling on my chest. I opened my eyes and she pulled me for long kisses. I sprang to life and was ready again. Anita was delighted to see it.
Lifting her left leg she pulled me into her for a side entry and sliding further towards her I ensured that complete entry was achieved. Turning me down Mam came on me without slight detachment of our mating parts. Her long hair was open and spread all over her bare back and flowed down on to my chest. Her boobs were dangling on my chest and taking few strands of her hair I rubbed her nipple with my hands, squeezed them and pulling her down started sucking them one after other. We had no idea of time and I came in her evacuating my complete flood of semantic fluids. We lay tiered and spent some time cuddling in gratification.
Now the animal in me was satisfied. But Mam insisted me to go to her house daily. That was risky and I am not a machine. We finally agreed to meet every Monday-Wednesday and Friday at her home and in between she can come to shop for some necking. The timetable was adhered meticulously. Weekly three days at her home and each visit have sex at least two times. She would visit my shop on Tuesdays, Thursday and Sundays and somehow make time for kissing, hugging and fondling. Five months flew by without our knowledge. Anita was careful about pregnancy. She was regular on her pills.
One afternoon after sex Mam said she wanted to share with me her one problem. She said that her daughter had indulged in an affair and has become pregnant. She said daughter was in her sixth month and it was not possible to abort the child. She and her husband were worried as the news was spreading in her college and hostel. She cursed herself for all the freedom she had given her and started cursing herself for being so sexy. I consoled her with a thousand kissed and asked her to calm down.
Consoling herself she narrated how her daughter might have become intimate with a boy friend and is now pregnant. Suddenly an idea stuck to my mind and I told her that I would tell some solution next day. Night I discussed with my wife and mother. I told that daughter of my client who was pregnant met with accident and lost her husband and she is now not in a position to bring up the child. I told that I wanted to adopt the child once it is born. All agreed and next day I rushed to mam.
I told her that I had a solution, which I would tell only when I completely penetrate her. She was glad and soon I had thrust my erection in her wet canal. Then I told her that I was ready to adopt the child. She was so glad that finally we ended having sex three times in a span of three hours. She got permission from her husband and they shifted their daughter to a distant village under care of some relative.
Relieved of tension we restarted our routine. Never was there a day when we were not meeting except on Sundays when her husband would be at home.
After four months she told me that her daughter had delivered a baby boy. I was happy. They told that they would hand over the child after a month with mother and after completing some formalities. After a month they called me and my wife and got some papers signed and handed over a very handsome boy. My wife was also very happy and my mother blessed the child. After that again our routine continued. Two months later she told that her daughter would be coming home and may be once she would like to see the child. It was natural, we all felt.
She telephoned and told me that her daughter had come. As I was busy my wife took the child to them and left with the mother. After long time the child was able to get mother’s milk. I returned from my hometown after a week and rushed to see mam, her daughter and child. Mam had just told her daughter that I am a ladies tailor nearby who agreed to accept the child. When I reached there shock of lifetime was awaiting me.
The maid opened the door and after few minutes mam came to the hall with the child. I took the child in my lap. Behind them came the new mother and I was about to faint on seeing her. She was the little girl with whom I had two months of hectic sex in the gym. So? The baby on my lap was my own? I was happy and so was the girl for handing over the child to its biological father.
We exchanged few glances and I left soon. She stayed with parents for two months during holidays and all these days she kept the child with her. Once or twice a week she ensured to send her mother out for purchases from Goregaon or Santacruz or Vashi which would take few hours to return and was calling me when we indulged in hectic love making.
Now I am with my own son, the girl is married but comes to mother some times and make it a point to have sex with me few times. As soon as she leaves her mother calls me. It looks funny that my child is my lover’s grandchild and mother of the child is also my lover.
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