Date: Fri, 11 Jan 2002 16:29:56 +0530
From: Amit B <all_the_good_ones_were_taken@indiatimes.com>
Subject: Not Since Maya

Disclaimer: if you are underage, or this is illegal where you are, you
already know what your supposed to do. If this kind of story turns you
off, find something else.

Not since Maya

By Amit B

Note: this is a true story and only the name has been changed. This is my
first story after class 4. I wasn't good then and I'm not better even
now at telling stories. . Like it for what it's worth.

Hell, I really wanted this woman and somehow I knew all my life would
change afterwards. To give you an idea her daughter is 32 years old and a
stunner but I couldn't care less. Maya Khanna- my landlady must be in
her fifties and I would often see her in her nighty when she comes out to
say goodbye to her husband in the morning. She was no beauty queen but
she was beautiful. And she walked slowly gracefully everywhere with that
faraway smile. I've even felt guilty for lusting for her. These people
had been nice to me. They knew how to respect the privacy of a 25 year
old and yet be caring enough to make me a meal if I had a late night. But
what I loved more was the morning tea both of us had together for that is
when I could feast my eyes on that lovely cleavage between those two
enormous beauties. Once or twice she caught me staring and was quick to
cover herself with the sari. The fear of being kicked out of the place
made me behave for a day or two but that! 's that.

And then things changed just before the new years eve. Her husband got
promoted to head the new company division at Calcutta and it was expected
of him to take charge on 31st itself. On 30th I reached home to find a
small party going on and I was asked to join in. People were already on a
high on scotch. And I knew that it was only a matter of time that they
would all be sufficiently drunk to call it quits. I took a small drink
and went looking for her in the kitchen and the first thing she did was
to thank me for coming. She said that her husband was already sinking and
even she has had a little more alcohol than she could take. She said she
would need me to make sure the doors were locked later that night and
more importantly to wake them up next day as her husband had a morning
flight. It happened like I thought it would.

By the time we returned from the kitchen together half the people were on
their feet ready to go. Ten minutes later there were only three of us in
that room. Her husband- out, lying on the couch fast asleep. Lovely maya-
sinking fast, wobbly on her feet with her tits juggling around straining
the seams of her blouse and me with an immense hard on and not afraid
that she might see it. She was too drunk to notice anything. Together we
put her husband on the carpet and while we were doing it her sari slipped
from her tits and I could see that she was wearing a lacy bra. She made
no effort to cover up and I made no effort to look the other way. The
bulge in my pants was getting bigger. Next I took her to their bedroom
and by this time maya was in another world. I was dragging her and in the
process I managed to put my arms around her and my hands on her milky
breast . As she lay there on her bed unconscious I got an urge to squeeze
them but I knew better. I did no! t really know what to do. I just looked
at her with her sari up to her knees and her breast bursting out of her
blouse. Finally I couldn't take it anymore and I called out to her
thrice to see if she was still awake . getting no response from her I
broke loose. I put my hands inside her blouse and felt her nipples. To my
pleasure they were hard and big. I slowly opened her blouse and moved her
bra up to her neck. And wow it was a dream come true. So big and ripe,
sagging on the sides, dark nipples jutting out to meet the sky. I licked
them clean slowly and then I took them in my mouth for a few seconds. I
needed to see her love tunnel too. I moved down to her legs and pushed
the sari up to her thighs but it wouldn't go further. I was afraid to
put more pressure afraid that she might come around. Finding no way I
moved my arms up to her cunt and felt her pussy. Her legs kept together
was restricting my access but I managed to slip my hands inside her
panties from the side and f! ound a thick mat of pubic hair. I let one of
my fingers probe her deep. Suddenly the fear of being caught seized me
and I immediately took my hand out and tried to settle her clothes back
to what they were. her tits shining with my saliva. I buttoned her blouse
up and left the room. As I was crossing the living room I saw that her
husband had changed side and was now sleeping in a more sober condition.
Locking the door from outside I went straight up to my room took my boner
out. I couldn't wait to take my pants off. Thinking of her I jacked off
4 times that night. Next morning I woke up and went down stairs, only to
find her husband up already and ready to leave. He told me that she was
still sleeping and asked me not disturb her . once he left the
realization that I was alone in the house with her for a weak immediately
gave me a hard on. I heard some noises from her room so I rushed there to
find her in bad shape. She was sobbing. There was a cut mark just below
her lip and! right side of her face was red. I sat down on the bed close
to her and I asked her what happened. she leaned forward and embraced me.
She just kept on crying and wouldn't answer. I realized that she was
only wearing her bra and her sari was lying on the bed by her side. The
bastard husband of hers had hit her for saying something in the party
last night and had then forced himself upon her in the morning. I gently
caressed her on her back try to make her comfortable and the heat from
her bare skin was going into my mind doing things I never knew before. I
told her that she had to see a doctor but she refused and held me even
more tightly. She stopped crying and was now very softly sobbing at
intervals unmindful of her nudity. She asked me if the door was closed,
so I went out to check. When I came back she was lying on her bed and
covers pulled up to her neck. Her bra was lying on the floor. I knew what
I had to do. I got into the bed under the covers and kissed her lightly.
! I felt a hand move to my belt and before I knew she was opening my
zipper. I moved my hand to open it my self and she started weeping again
and begged `no please'. I held back. After removing my pants she just
lay down there next to me her face near my cock and kissed from outside
my underwear. I went crazy my balls were about to burst. Then she slowly
took out my cock and took it in her mouth. I was in heaven. It was hot
like an oven. She sucked a little while not moving. Then she rose up on
me and gave me her beautiful breast in my mouth with her hands. I was
delighted. I sucked hungrily and she moaned. Her breast hanging above me
her groans filled the room. Aaah ummm...mm. Plzz.... Umm......mmmmm. With her
other hand she took my cock to her pussy lips and sat down on it slowly .
all my cock went inside her cunt in one smooth motion. I was wild with
pleasure she started rocking her hips slowly and we kissed . my cock
could feel her vaginal muscles contract and release, going deep in! to
her. Now she was moaning very loudly and tears were rolling down her
face. I could feel the waters pouring out of her everywhere as she came
she bit me on my shoulder. That bite did it for me . I came inside her
for like ages. She cleaned my cock up with her bra. And slept into my
arms till the evening. It wasn't uptil the new year that she allowed me
to eat her and after that time there wasn't a time when she wouldn't
want it. There was nothing that she didn't teach me. And there was
nothing that I didn't learn. Maya changed my preference in sex. I cannot
enjoy it with younger women and I have not since Maya ( except that one
single time with my school going cousin, but that's another story)I am
28 now and women much wiser and elder( double my age is just fine) to me
make me happy.

If you feel like, write to me at
all_the_good_ones_were_taken@indiatimes.com

By Amit B