Hi, this time I will get right into the story rather than giving a lot of contexts.
I just moved to a new flat and have been living here for the last 3-4 weeks, and have been living all alone. This incident happened with a lady who lives on the floor above mine and her name is Sneha.
So the day that I moved into my new flat and was unpacking, someone knocked on my door. When I opened the door that is when I first met Sneha. I would say she is in her early 30’s well-maintained lady. She had come to welcome me into the building. She asked me my name and where I was from.
Later, she introduced herself. She said she lived with her husband in 504 which is the flat above mine. She said to me to visit their house for a cup of tea once I settled into the house. I said sure and then she left. I had a lot of unpacking to do and other work to finish. So I got back to it.
A couple of days later when I was returning back home from work, I met Sneha in our building’s lift. She asked me if I had any work for the evening. When I said no, she asked me to join her and her husband for dinner. Eventually, I agreed and she asked me to come to her place at 7 pm.
I went to Sneha’s place at around 6:30 pm and she welcomed me in. They had a really well-decorated house. When I complimented her for the interior design of her house she said, she did it all by herself. Later she offered to do my place as well as it helped her pass her time.
After seeing how well her place was designed I did not think twice and said yes to her offer. She said she would be free tomorrow if I wouldn’t mind. I had work in the morning I said I would give her the key and go. There weren’t a lot of valuable things in the house and I kind of trusted her enough.
So I did not mind doing that. She said her husband was still at work so he might be a bit late. Then she went and got me a cup of coffee, we both sat on the couch and started talking. While talking to her she said a lot about the building I was living in.
How there was a women’s club made of almost half the ladies in the flats. Then she also said that she used to be an interior designer before marrying Suresh (Sneha’s husband) and that is why her house looked so good. She said that her husband was a marketing agent for an oil firm in UAE that supplies oil to Indian refineries.
Therefore he spends almost 25-28 days a month in the UAE and that he is around only about 2-5 days a month in India. She also asked me about where I was from and what I did before and if I was seeing anyone(which kinda was an awkward question I suppose).
She also asked me how come I was living all alone in the flat. I said to her that I was from Mumbai. I had moved a few years back to Bangalore for work and that I was single for almost a year. Also that my family lived all back in Mumbai. We talked a bit more about casual things.
At about 8:15 or 8:30 Suresh(Sneha’s husband) arrived back from work. And Sneha introduced me to him. I thanked him for letting me join them for lunch. Then Suresh went to freshen up and when he came back we three sat at the dining table and started having food.
Suresh asked me a few things like what I worked at, and since when I was living in Bangalore stuff like that. And we three chatted for while and eventually the dinner was done. Then Suresh said he had to catch a flight back to the UAE so he left at around 10 pm. Sneha went to bring his bag.
Meanwhile, Suresh said to me, because he has to leave for UAE often Sneha tries to make friends with everyone she can. He prefers her to make more friends so that she can be happy when he isn’t around. He asked me to give her a bit of a company when he wasn’t around. I said sure and then left.
The next morning I left for work and gave my keys to Sneha as promised. Later in the evening when I returned my place was partially set up and it looked great. Sneha was still at my place. She said its not done yet and there was a lot of work to be done.
She asked me if I would like to help. I happily obliged she sent me to get a bit of paint and a few furniture items. I returned back at 8 pm and Sneha still was at my place finishing up a bit of the designing work. I said to her she did not have to stay late and could return tomorrow.
But she said she doesn’t mind staying up late and asked if I minded. I said no problem and started helping her. We chatted along while continuing the work. I found out that she usually feels lonely when Suresh isn’t around. She has helped a few others redecorate their flats in the building just to overcome it.
I asked her what she does for fun, she said most days she and the other ladies in the club have kitty parties or something like that. But when I asked what happened in the parties she said she cannot share that just like that.
By the way, if I haven’t already said this let me say a bit about Sneha. She is a very fair lady in her early 30’s and she from Kerala. She is a busty little lady and about 5′ 3” or 5′ 4″ by my guess. And today she was wearing a t-shirt and skinny leggings.
So at one point, she had to paint a bit at a height. I nor she had a ladder and neither of us could reach the place by ourselves. So I offered to carry her on my shoulders. As it would take a bit of time I leaned on the wall and she got on top of my shoulder while facing me. And then I lifted her.
At this moment her crotch was basically right in front of my face and a couple of times touched my face and lips. At this time I realized she was wearing a very thin legging and that underneath it there was nothing. No underwear or thong or anything.
I could kinda clearly make out her vagina at this distance. I hadn’t had sex in a few days and just this made me horny like hell. I kinda lost a lot of control. Eventually but slowly I pulled her closer to me so that her vagina was touching my lips. I supported her with my hand on her ass.
And she realized what had happened. Then she asked what are you doing down there. I felt a bit embarrassed by the situation and said sorry. But she replied saying, “No need to be sorry. You can continue what you were doing and that she felt good when I did it the first time.”
That was all that I needed. I started to kiss and lick her in the vagina through the legging. Then took her to my bed and put her down, and tore her leggings apart. And started licking her vagina, and then I tore her t-shirt apart as well. She then went on to remove my shirt and pant.
After removing my underwear she was shocked for a second. I asked her what happened and said she has never seen a cock that big in her life, her husband has a micropenis. I said to her, in that case, she is about to get her mind blown. For someone in her 30’s, she had a very very tight vagina.
It felt almost as if she was a virgin. The first time when I slowly put my dick in her vagina she moaned loudly. For a second I thought she might really start crying, but she said not to stop. She liked how it felt so I continued and went all the way in. Then I went in an all beast mode on her.
She moaned as if it was the first time she was having sex. We had almost 1-1.5 hours of nonstop sex. Then she got a phone call from her husband and she said she had to leave but said I should wait for her. She did not come back even after an hour. So I went to her home.
That is when I saw her and a couple of ladies living the building talking about me. I stood there for a second and then they caught me spying on them.
To find out what happened next wait till next week or for an early preview message me on support@kissewasnaake.com.
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