A Widow’s Story

I have been searching for an experience as hot as mine but have not come across it. So I’m sharing mine. I’ll appreciate if you write to me with your feelings and fantasies.

My name is Swati. I’m 26year old widow with one girl child of 4years. I got married to Murty about 5years back and lost him one year ago. Murty worked as carpenter in our city -Salem (Tamil Nadu). We were a happily married couple.

We had satisfactory sex. He used to fuck me in different positions and arouse all my sense organs. He loved to go down and lick my pussy and lead me to multiple orgasms. I too encouraged him by squeezing his back and pressing him to my body.

I have a very frank suggestion to married women. The only reason that there is distance in relationships is because of sex. Men want sex every day. They want their cocks to cuddle into our heavenly cunts and ejaculate their cum every day. When they do not get it every day, they start ignoring our needs. So if you want them to take good care of you and your needs, satisfy them in bed.

Give your husband a good blowjob and fuck him till he crashes! You don’t have to demand. Even before you ask him, he will be ready to put your need before your feet. All that they crave for is boobs and sweet lips to kiss.

I know that this is piercing to women, but I say this out of my experience. Men are always thinking of sex. You may not notice, but your bra strap or cleavage line is raising the mercury levels in his cock. You may not feel, but they notice the bounce of your boobs and the swaying of your waist when you’re around.

My husband, Murty was a well built six footer and we had some mind blowing sex in the nights. Sometimes he would report back at home in the afternoons and I used to fuck his balls and leave him gasping. At night, again we used to have another round of fucking. He loved my breasts and waited for me to come on top. I used to let him milk me and loved every moment of the sucking and squeezing.

Unfortunately, he was knocked down by a lorry while navigating on the highway about one year back. The police lodged an accident complaint and the owner of the lorry was summoned. His name is Ravi and he is about 30years old. He saw me in the police station and begged me to not complain. He promised to compromise as it will blot his business career.

I wanted him to be punished, but then thought about what good it will do to me? I have a 4 year old whose life and career had to be made, and my own youth. What would I do for a living? Where would I stay? The income,etc.?

Luckily, Ravi came forward and committed to pay for my daughter’s school needs. He committed to providing me a job in his home as a maid. Only on condition that I withdraw my complaint. I agreed as I didn’t want to become a burden on my brother.

It had just been two weeks in Ravi’s house. He is married to Nita, a plump and soft lady. She is also very kind and stood by his decision to employ me. They have a servant’s room in the ground floor but i would have to use the bathroom upstairs.

I had started to miss the physical hugging of Murty and his cock inside me. The lust in me was multiplying and I was getting attracted to Ravi He never looked at me in the eye and never paid interest in my figure. I used to wait for him for an eye contact and smile at him. He was getting my signals but avoided because of Nita.

They were both happy with my work. Nita was particular that I did not wear my dirty old salwar kurta and had bought me sarees. She instructed me not to wear a nightie before Ravi. On the other hand, she wore sexy tops, tshirts and slips. And Ravi used to wear crocodile branded underwear. I got sexy thoughts when I used to wash them. I rubbed the underwear for longer time imagining myself holding his stiff cock in my hands.

But I never got to be alone with him at home ever and I never got a chance to seduce him. My daughter was attending school regularly and I was happy with the turn in my life. Except the sex!

One day, when Nita was taking a bath, I made up a story. When Ravi was alone in the hall, I approached and told him that the 45 year old gardener has been staring at me. He has tried to hug me and pressed my boobs. He was shocked. He said that he will fire him.

I told him that it’s not his fault. It’s because I’m alone and have a sexy body. Any man will feel sexually charged with my situation. Just then Nita came out and I moved away downstairs.I didn’t talk about it again. Ravi started to talk more frequently to me after that. He began to advise me on small things and I was feeling that he is also getting sexy thoughts about me.

Nita’s mother had fallen from the stairs and had a fracture. She decided to rush to Mumbai immediately by the midday flight. She would be returning in four to five days. Ravi returned at 6pm that evening and it was my chance alone with him.

He came and removed his shoes, opened up his shirt buttons and vest. I had welcomed him with a sexy killing smile. I’m sure he must have controlled his erection. He went to take a shower. I went into my room and changed to a white slip. My black panties and white laced bra could be seen through the slip. I was waiting for an opportunity to wear this in front of Ravi.

I forgot to tell you that the shape of my boobs is round and they look like headlights. They are big for any teenager to notice. My hair is waist length. I tied a bun being my head and revealed my neck from behind.

My daughter who was downstairs had completed her homework and came upstairs. I was serving her dinner in the kitchen. My bending was revealing my huge cleavage and that’s when Ravi entered. He stood stunned on seeing my cleavage. I saw him staring. I turned and started preparing his dinner. My back and ass were showing through the slip. The bra and black panties could be seen through the transparent slip. And my hair bun also made the back of my neck look sexier. I bent down again while serving her and again my globes were seen for his delight.

She had dinner and I told him that I will be back after putting her to sleep. He put his hands on my shoulder and told me, “Tum apne beti ko sula ke aajaao. Mujhe bhook lagi hai.”
“Haan Saab, Mujhe bas panch minute dijiye.” I replied. He squeezed my shoulders.

After my daughter slept, I wore Nita’s pink lipstick and went upstairs. I opened up my hair and let it fall to my waist. He was staring at my ass while I was busy in the kitchen. We discussed general things. Nita’s phone came that she had reached Mumbai. He lied to her that he was out with his friends. After a few assurances, he hanged up. Then he came behind me and squeezed my waist. I turned around and he planted his first kiss on my lips. Madam’s pink perfumed lipstick was sucked into his saliva. I too put my hands on his head and encouraged him. He licked on my lips like softee ice-cream. His hands explored my waist and went up to my tits.

I pushed him and told him it’s not right. I prepared dinner, placed it on the table and rushed down. As I ran, I slipped and sprained my ankle. It was painting very badly and I began to cry. He ran down behind me and lifted my leg to see. My saw my cleanly waxed legs. He told me not to cry. He lifted me in his lap and took me upstairs. I put my hand on his neck supporting it from his shoulder. He saw my tempting under arms and smelled it. I blushed.

He put me on the sofa and began to massage my foot with Iodex balm. His hands were warmly moving on my feet and I turned away from looking at him. ” Aaj raat tu upar hi so ja, Swati.” He turned and fetched a bottle of scotch from the bar counter. “Nahi saab. Main neeche jaungi” I started to get up. My hurt was aching and it was intolerable.

“Acha chali jana. Main chodke aaunga. Thodi der aaram kar.”

“Saab ek baat puchun. Ye sharab kadvi hai kya.”

“Ye desi sharab nahi Ye scotch hai- imported. Ise peene se halka nasha chadta hai, aur bahut Achi neend aati hai. Piyegi?”

“Saab main aapko kaisi lagti hoon?”

“bahut sundar.”

“madam se bhi sundar?”

“Swati, tu bahut sexy hai. Teri is jawaani se khelne me maza aayega. Ek ghoont pikey dekh. Tujhe bahut achi neend aayegi.”

He poured one portion of scotch, put lots of ice and topped it with soda. He came forward and sat close to me. He gave the glass in my hands. I drank a sip and it tasted good. He too took a sip and was staring at my bra strap. My boobs were getting taut. “Nita bahut khubsurat hai, aur tum bhi. Tumhara badan bahut khubsurat aur sexy hai. Tumhare hount bahut namkeen hain. Tumhari aankhen mujhe sone nahi deti.”

I drank the entire glass in one sip in excitement. My earth started to rotate. Before I knew, I was fast asleep. When I awoke, I was in his bedroom. He was sleeping next to me without a shirt. My bra hooks were open and my panties were lying on the far corner of the room.

I wore my undergarments and slowly walked down to see my daughter. She had to be sent to school. I woke her and she dressed up and had her milk. I walked her to the school and returned. When I went upstairs, Ravi was waiting. In my sleep he may have felt my tits, my ass and my body. He may have played with my pussy. But I couldn’t remember anything about last night.

“Saab , kal raat kya hua tha? Mujhe bataiye Saab.” I stared deep into his eyes.

“jaisa tum soch rahi ho, waisa kuch nahi hua.”

“phir meri bra kaise khuli hui thi. Aur mere panties bed ke neeche kaise aaye?”

He bent his head in shame. Did he Feel my body and squeeze my boobs. Did he lickand suck my breasts. And probably have seen my unshaven pussy. Did he even spread my legs and lick me down there.

” Kya aapne mujhe kuch kiya? Kya aapne mere kapde utarke mujhe nanga dekha?”

“jaisa tum soch rahi ho, waisa kuch nahi hua.”

“kyun nahi hua, Saab. Main bhi to Jawan hun. Kya aapke patni me mujhse zyada kuch hai? Kya meri body aapko achi nahi lagti? Mere jism me aag lagi hai, Saab. Mujhe jee bhar ke chodo. Mere badan ki bhook mita do.”

” Swati tumhare boobs ke beech me ek til hai, jo mujhe paagal bana raha hai.”

” Saab, mere body me ek aur til hai. Mere kamar ke left side me. Kya iska matlab aapko pata hai?”

“Nahin. Kya hai iska matlab?”

“Iska matlab Ye hai ke mujhe is jawani me teen aadmiyon ka sukh milega.”

He couldn’t resist. My provocative breasts and eyes were driving him nuts. His penis was bulged from his pajamas. He started undressing. “Aur koi ho an ho, main is adbhut aur gore jism ka ras zaroor lootunga.”

I too brought my palloo down and showed my boobs. He pulled my saree and smelled it. He said that the smell of my pussy was tempting him last night, but he controlled. He said that my round boobs were warm and he had slept on them the whole of last night. Now I was getting the picture. Saab must have squeezed, pressed and sucked on them like a hungry boy.

“Aap ne ek raat ka chance kho diya, aur Maine bhi. Lekin agar aap chahte hain to Aaj pura din hum ek dusre ko sex ka sambhog karenge. “

He called up to office and took leave for the day. He came and removed my strapped blouse. My yesterday’s lacy bra was jailing my already hot-taut nipples. He pulled away the straps on both sides of my shoulders. The shape of my round boobs and pointed tits mesmerized his hungry tongue. He licked and licked on them. I was holding my boobs for him to take them into his warm mouth. My shoulders closed inwards to bring both boobs together. Both his hands pressed them and joined both my boobs. He took both my nipples in his mouth and he sucked on them.

I encouraged the sucking and caressed his head from behind it. My hands went down and straddled his erect cock. I’m sure, he was waiting for me to comment on the size of his cock. “Saab. Madam kitni lucky hai. Aisa lamba Lund aur Aisa garam mard use roz chodte honge. Aap bahut Acha chooste hain. Mera pati bhi mujhe bahut choosta tha, aur zore se chodta tha. Aaj tak mere pati jaisa lover mujhe nahi mila.”

” Kya tere pati ka lauda mere se bada tha? “

” Han Saab. Uska lauda aapse bhi lamba tha. Par wo aapke jaisa gora nahi tha. Mujhe gora aadmi chahiye. Aap mujhe ache lagte hain. Ab aap baaton me time waste nahi kariye. Mujhe jee bhar ke aise pyar kariye jaise ek vaishya ko thokte hain.”

” Kya tum janti ho ke vaishya kaise chodti hai?” he was totally naked and stroking his ninety degree cock.

“Vaishya ki dukan chalti hi is liye hai kyu ki biwi ke nakhre badte hain.”

I undressed fully as I was even aroused in his interest in me. He made me lie down and I bent my knees. My navel was shining. I lifted my hands above my head and showed him the armpits. Then I spread my legs and showed him my soft cunt opening. He came on top and kissed my navel. I went mad. I was missing my man and after so many months, here is a man who will fuck me.

He kissed and licked my navel and I was being tickled like mad. I wanted him to take the pleasures that his wife wasn’t giving him. I wanted him to experiment with me, the things he wouldn’t dare with his wife. And I wanted him to reach the inner core of my cunt. Actually, I lied to him about the size of his cock.

My man’s cock was much smaller, but he fucked me thrice every night for more than a year of marriage. And only women know what it is to be lacking sex for so many months. Actually, we love to have sex. We like our men to show some ‘mardangi’. They must take good care of their own physique as much as women love to pamper ourselves with attention.

He spread my legs, wore a fresh ‘durex’ on his monster cock and tried to enter. My pussy was tight. I brought my hands down and held his cock in my hands. I guided it to the opening and he began to stroke me. His warm cock felt nice. It had been ages. I smiled at him.

He brought his mouth down and kissed me. As he was stroking, I was flowing into ecstasy. Ravi had come to supplement my sexual energy. All through the sex, he kept asking me, how I felt. I looked him in the eye and nodded in affirmation. He kept nuzzling my neck like a true lover. How much it tickled!

We had sex thrice that morning. He said, ” Aaj tak Nita ne mere Saath teen bar chota nahin. Use to sirf mera land muh me leke chaatna pasand hai. Mujhe ek garam ladki pasand hai, jo baar baar mujhse chodna chahti ho.”

” Saab aap ka mota land mere burr ke andar jake bahut gud gudee karta hai. Aur jab isme se garam malaai Nikalti hai, mere burr ko bahut sukoon deti hai. Aap Ye condom nahi pehniye. Hum dono ko aur maza aayega.”

He refused, lecturing me on pregnancy and sexually transmitted diseases. Fucker! I knew he did not want to become a father to my illegimate child. That’s okay. I felt satisfied with the screwing.

Nita returned that night itself by flight. She immediately came to know that Ravi had enjoyed my body. My lace ‘lovable’ bra was found by her below the bed. She called me privately and told me that her brother wanted a homely maid, and I had to shift to his house for work.

The one afternoon I spent with Ravi was the last sex I had. I am lonely again. I’m writing this for all women who share my sorrow of staying without sex. I hope someday Ravi finds sometime for me and fuck me.

By the way, Ravi very secretly buys me some nice things and keeps his attention on my soft pussy. But after that he never got any chance to fuck me. The mole on my left waist side says that my third man will fuck me for all my worth. I’m waiting for that moment.

Please write to me if you have enjoyed this story. As I am waiting for some horny men to admire my round boobs and give me satisfactory sex, please write ‘SWATI’ in the subject, so I know how horny you are to understand my needs. My sexy email I’d is [email protected]. Thanks.