The best things about women cannot be expressed or written. The best things have to be experienced. This is not only on their sexuality. It is about their understanding, affection, caring and loving nature that makes them so special. Very few women depend on men for their mental and emotional support.
They are much stronger, clear in expressing and handling their emotions. They are always clear in their minds about what they intend to do. In every aspect of their life, they have clear choices. Once they make their choices they stick to it. There is much more to look forward from women other than sex and lust.
We all have our lusts, we fantasize about women. When our partner accepts us from their heart and mind, allowing us to the deepest corners of her body the joy gets doubled. Sex with acceptance, willingness, and equal participation is much more enjoyable and raunchy.
I am Vinay, from Chennai 36 years old. Connect, comments and feedback are always welcome on mail and hangouts @ [email protected]
My wife had planned a 14 days all women driving and trekking trip to Leh – Ladhak. It was really heartbreaking as it was on my bucket list for quite some time. I was initially reluctant to send her but these trips are planned only once in a lifetime. I had to give in after some initial resistance.
Being an all-women trip there was no way that I could be a part of that trip.
Who would not love to enjoy life when the wife is not around? I decided to make the best use of the available free time in the best possible way. In the meantime, I started helping my wife in all her shopping and packing.
She was all set to leave. Just a night before her departure she gave me a surprise that shocked me and all my plans collapsed. She invited her aunt (mother in law’s youngest sister) to stay with me for 1 week. My MIL had passed away a few years back. Her vacuum was being filled by the aunt.
Out of the 3 sisters, she was the youngest. Aunt’s husband had passed away within a few years of her marriage. Her only young son was studying in a hostel, she was staying with her brother. She was a very nice lady, soft-spoken, caring and affectionate.
We always felt bad for her as she had to see tough times at such a young age. Now, I was really disappointed, pissed off by this development as all my plans went haywire. I smiled, pretended to be very happy seeing her. We used to call her mummy.
My wife said, “I have told mummy on what all you wanted to eat, she will prepare everything that you like.” Who wanted food to eat? My hunger was not for food. Actually, I wanted to feast on a lovely hot body and satisfy my sexual hunger. But with mummy at home, it was impossible.
Mummy helped my wife prepare snacks that would last for a few days without getting spoiled. The food would be a problem in that part of the country. After that we sat chatting, we slept very late that night. In the morning, sleepily I rolled toward my wife, turned her towards me.
Her ravishing boobs pushed out of her nightshirt. She rarely wears or wears only minimum clothes while sleeping. I kissed her lovely delicate lips, sucking them softly. She held my neck reciprocating by kissing me back. I moved down and unbuttoned her shirt and started to play with her lovely boobs.
I sucked her pink nipples a few times. She held me tightly in between her boobs. She did not allow me to move. We slept in each other’s arms for another half hour. I always love to arouse and wake my wife sensually in the morning.
When we woke up again, I had a morning hard.
I thought this was the best time to have a quick fuck before she could get busy with her pending work. I held her in my arms and saw in her eyes and pushed her shirt down. My hands reached to her beautiful ass and mouth to her soft boobs, giving few kisses on her delicious nipples.
I continued to gently lick and squeeze on her lovely soft boobs playing with her delicate, sensual nipples. She was getting aroused and she slept on the bed her legs wide open. As I moved down kissing her navel and down towards her pink pussy. But sadly, she stopped me and left to finish her final packing.
I was really very horny at that point in time. Since we overslept for that half-hour and due to that little foreplay, we were short of time. Sex would have to wait a little longer now. I am always a bit greedy when it comes to sex. That is my favorite pastime. But I could not force her.
The day passed away quickly. It was time for her to leave for the airport. Mummy was relaxing in her room. I and my wife were in the living room, and it was our personal time. We hugged each other tightly kissing each other’s lips like it was out the last kiss.
Sucking each other lips, slowly our tongues also joined in the lovely little play. I pulled my wife close to my body to feel her hot body. My hands kept feeling and moving on her sexy body. I moved my hands to feel her lovely boobs squeezing them gently in my hands.
But suddenly she started to push me trying to stop me indicating something. But I did not give heed to her actions and pushed her t-shirt up. Her boobs covered from her bra popped out. I moved my middle finger softly drawing a line from her knees to her sexy thighs to her lovely pussy exerting pressure at her lovely pussy mound.
She moaned and moved her head back. I bit her nipples softly from top of her bra. She moaned a little louder, “Ouch baby, slow, please.” She started to caress my head as I kept playing with her lovely melons. I moved around to kiss the bare skin around her boobs but again she asked me to stop.
I was too aroused and wanted a quick fuck. I was not listening to her or stopping. I was trying to push her pants down. She used all her force to push me aside. She said, “Mummy just saw us doing this now.” I was a little pissed off and embarrassed. I stopped we took 2 minutes to come back to senses.
We settled, adjusted our clothes and wife called mummy. She came out red-faced apologizing to us. She was very embarrassed to face me or make eye contact with me. I tried to look in her eyes but she kept avoiding it. I dropped my wife to the airport. Her friends were waiting for her.
Lots of thoughts were running in my mind as I returned home. I was still horny, my mind still thinking about how to deal with the situation. I reached home and had dinner. I tried to speak to mummy but she kept avoiding me. She was giving me only 1 worded answer.
I was upset my plans were spoiled. Even my attempt for a quick fuck with the wife was interrupted leaving me high and dry. The day passed and we slept in our respective rooms. The next day morning I got up freshened and went to the kitchen. Mummy was busy preparing breakfast for me.
I wished her, “Good morning, mummy,” sitting on the kitchen slab. She said, “Good morning.” I sat there chatting with her sipping tea. I was really unhappy. Mummy still avoided eye contact with me. My mood was totally spoilt. She sensed that I was not in a good mood.
She apologized to me, “Sorry Vinay.” I asked her why. She said, “I broke your private moments.” I looked at her and said, “It’s fine, it happens, now it is a wait for 2 weeks.” She did not look at me but said, “I really feel bad.”
Thinking that there is no point to be unhappy I playfully told her, “It’s OK mummy, but tell me why you came out 2 times.” She turned red, looked at me but kept quiet. I kept smiling looking at her. But I could not get a response. I stood there looking for a priceless reaction from her.
But she did not react. She said, “Go and get ready.” I told her it was Saturday. I was not going to the office. I went to my bedroom to rest. I wanted to do something. I did not want my holidays to go waste. I wanted to enjoy every moment available with me.
I headed straight to the kitchen again. I kept my chin on mummy’s shoulder and asked, “What are you preparing?” She was surprised by my action, but she smiled gave me a pat on my cheek. She said breakfast is getting ready, your favorite food.
I replied, “My favorite food is gone for 15 days now.” I looked down at her boobs. They looked magnificent, firm and big. I did not move I kept my chin on her shoulder. I moved my body very close to her body, feeling her from her back and said, “Feeling very lazy today.”
She tried to move aside, she said, “Let me prepare food, Vinay.” I was wearing only boxers. My dick started to stir inside growing in its size getting little hard. Maybe she got a feel of the same and so she was trying to avoid my contact. I left her and sat on the slab looking at her.
I was staring at her from very close quarters. She still looked in her prime, and maybe she was in her mid or late thirties. Her well-bloomed body looked very well maintained and sexily curvy. I would say mouth-watering, I did not have any 2 thoughts in mind about her. She looked like a dream fuck.
She was certainly a very hot woman. Most importantly she did not have her husband with her for a long time. So what about her sexual needs? This thought corrupted my mind. The first and best sex takes place in the mind, and at this moment mummy and her hot body started to play in my mind.
The thought of having sex with her crept in my mind.
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