My Tenant And Me

By : Sudha Raman

I have a tenant who stays in the ground floor of my bungalow while my husband and I stay on the first floor. The tenants are a family of 4, husband and wife are about 50 years, the husband’s mother and their son who is around 19 years. The boy, his name is Vijay, is quite good looking, tall, trim toned body with a flat stomach, good biceps etc and is cleanshaven.

He takes care of his physique, exercises regularly at the gym and is studying in college. Despite his good looks, he is extremely shy, does not mix with people and is usually to be found at home unlike most youngsters of that age. The parents are both employed and once my husband goes off to work I usually spend an hour or so with the grand mom giving her company.

One day when I was sitting with the old woman Vijay was also at home. I asked him, “Don’t you have college today?” to which he replied that he was having his vacations for a month. I gently made fun of him saying then why are you sitting at home.

He blushed but did not say anything. I then told him, if you’re feeling bored sitting at home, come up and spend some time with me, I will also enjoy having someone to talk to.

His grand mom too urged him to come up to my house, little knowing what was about to happen. From that day on, Vijay used to come up around 11 every day, accompanying me upstairs after my usual 1 hour with his grand mom.

He would sit in the hall while I would be in the kitchen getting my lunch ready. I’d ask him to help me and little by little he became a fixture in my kitchen he’d help me cut the vegetables, clean the dal/rice etc and slowly learnt to cook, little by little.

I was also enjoying his company and he too became more comfortable in my presence. He took to calling me Akka (elder sister) and I liked the growing feeling of friendship between us. Honestly, I never thought anything sexy would ever happen, it all seemed so natural.

One day last month, as usual he came home. I was making coffee and he too came in to the kitchen and stood next to me. As I was moving around I brushed against him, my breasts rubbing across his chest. His hand was resting on the edge of the kitchen slab and he slowly but surreptitiously moved his hand closer to my thighs. He did not realise that I had noticed this and for a moment I felt flustered.

Then, as you know, the “devil” in me woke up and I thought “Hey, why not, he’s young, decent, good looking and strong. This could get exciting and satisfying” So I pretended as if I had not noticed his move. In a little while, pretending to be busy with my cooking, I positioned my hips exactly on top of his hand near the edge of the kitchen platform. Now his hand was trapped between the slab and my hips, my pubic area was pressing onto his fingers and knuckles and I continued to prepare the coffee.

His face registered shock, surprise, embarrassment, shyness a whole host of emotions while I remained “unaware” of what was happening. I “tried” to get the vessel holding sugar, positioned above the platform and in the process rubbed my cunt up and down his hand. In that brief moment when his hand became free he smartly turned his hand inside out so that his palm was now facing my cunt.

As I rubbed up and down he slid his finger out and it rubbed on my clit. I moved off as if I didn’t notice anything and his face fell in disappointment. I smiled internally, knowing how difficult it must be for him to control his raging hormones. By now the coffee was ready and I poured out two mugs and we moved out to the hall.

He sat on the sofa next to me and we were sipping our coffee and making small talk about this and that. I rested my hand on the back and in doing so the sleeve of my gown opened up a bit. I wasn’t wearing a bra and he could get a glimpse of my armpit and the dark flesh of my breast. His eyes stayed riveted on that gap and his trouser revealed a small but noticeable bulge. He was getting an erection and I was getting my juices running.

The question was how to take it forward without scaring him off and without appearing to be a sex starved woman. An idea struck my mind and I immediately put the plan into action. I spilled my coffee mug on my own lap and shrieked in pain – the coffee was indeed quite hot and I screamed and writhed as if in agony. Vijay jumped up and immediately took me in his arms, lifting me up and trying to wash away the hot coffee from my lap.

I leaned fully on him, resting my body on his shoulders as he continued to brush the hot coffee away. I lifted the hem of my gown all the way up to my thighs and rubbed my hand inside my thigh saying “I think I’ve burnt my skin” and told him to take me in to the bathroom attached to my bedroom. Leaning on him, I allowed his arms to circle my waist and hug me close while I limped to the bathroom.

He came in and I told him to wait outside and I partially shut the door. Lifting my nightie up I poured water over my thighs, deliberately wetting my panties which I then proceeded to remove fully. I was sure that Vijay was watching all this through the open door and I turned around facing him and squatted on my haunches and continued to pour water on my thighs while revealing my hairy cunt to his hungry eyes.

As some water poured over my cunt I rubbed my fingers through my pubic area and dried myself a bit. After a few moments of this I got up and saw Vijay moving quickly, hiding behind the door. “Smart boy” I thought, smiling to myself, “now for the next stage” I came out of the bathroom and told him that even though the pain has reduced, I ought to apply some Burnol to prevent infection.

I opened my cupboard, took out the tube of Burnol and sat down on the bed. He was standing around looking hopeful and I asked him if he would help me – he swallowed hard but said in a husky voice “Yes Akka, what do you want me to do?” So I lifted the hem of my nightie upto my thighs and told him to spread the ointment there. I also told him in a naughty voice “Don’t do anything funny, Ok, I trust you!” and I lay down on my bed.

He came and sat by my side and took some of the ointment in his hands. At that time I told him, “Close your eyes, I don’t want you seeing things that you shouldn’t be seeing!” His face fell but he nodded silently and reached his hand inside my nightie, eyes closed. “Is this Ok, Akka, is this where it burns?” he asked. I nodded “Hmm” indicating yes and took his hand and placed it very close to the place where my thighs end and my cunt starts.

I told him rub around that area gently in circles. Keeping his eyes obediently closed he started moving his fingers around and I let out a gentle sigh saying “The Burnol feels so cool, it is so soothing. Such a relief, and your fingers are so soft I wish you could keep rubbing!” He smiled broadly, happy at my compliments and continued rubbing around and his fingers now touched my cunt. I’m sure he knew it too and slowed his movements thinking that I would object.

Instead, I lowered my voice to a whisper and told him “Mmmmm, that is soooo nice, do it again”. It was as if he was waiting for just that, he opened his eyes and touched my vagina boldly, lifting up my hemline and whispered to me, “Akka, it looks so beautiful”. In mock anger I told him “How dare you open your eyes? Did I give you permission?” He stammered, “I’m sorry Akka, I’m sorry” and shut his eyes again.

I smiled silently, took his hand and inserted his finger deep inside me and said “Dumbo, can you not understand I’m joking? See, how wet I am now? See how much I want you inside me?” and saying this I laid my hand on his bulging cock and stroked it. He opened his eyes and there was such innocent happiness in them that I pulled his face down to me and kissed his lips.

Even though I wanted to enjoy him s-l-o-w-l-y I did remember that he was just a teen and would be impatient and in a hurry. So, even while kissing his lips and sucking his tongue I let my hand slide down to his trouser and unbutton his fly. Sliding my fingers inside his panties I asked him “Have you had sex before?” He shook his head to say no. “My, my” I thought to myself “today’s a lucky day for you, you’re getting a virgin to lay you!”

I asked him “Do you want me?” In reply he buried his face in my cleavage and licked whatever he could see while his fingers pumped my cunt hole deeply and fast. He whimpered “Akka, yes I’m crazy with desire. Will you let me fuck you?” I replied “Yes, my baby darling, I’m all yours. Take me!”

We quickly undressed each other, our eyes widening in appreciation of what we were seeing. Vijay had a lean, hard body with the beginnings of a 6 pack, his biceps rippled with muscles and his cock, though only about 5 inches made up in thickness what it lacked in length. His tool was rock hard, and easily 3 inches in diameter, full of promise. Thankfully, he still had just a small growth of hair from the midst of which his tool stood proudly erect.

His chest was smooth and bare, darkskinned like brown chocolate and his small nipples stood at the centre of his muscled and well toned chest. I liked what I saw and showed him that I liked it by licking his body all the way down from his face down to his groin. His cock was twitching and jerking while he allowed his hands to roam all over me. I made him lie down on his back and raised myself onto my elbows, my hair falling down over his face and we kiseed again, a deep, long, luscious kiss.

His one hand between my thighs playing with my clit and another cupping my breast we kissed hungrily for a while. Then I raised my legs over his body and straddled him, positioning his cock at the tip of my love hole and asked him “Are you ready baby?” In reply he simply thrust upward in one smooth stroke and his tool slid smoothly up into me rapidly, burying itself and spreading the walls of my cunt, filling me hard and making me gasp in pleasure.

His eyes widened too, the sheer luscious feeling of my cunt gripping his tight tool being the first ever experience that he had. He gasped in joy and said “Akka, it feels like heaven, I never imagined anything could feel as good as this” and began thrusting hard, up, up into my koodhi and for every thrust that he made I responded by driving my hips down to meet him thrust for thrust, thrust for thrust, gasping with the effort and the strain as his pace increased.

I could feel his breath racing, his eyes squeezing shut as the pressure in his balls began to climb inexorably approaching his climax. I was nowhere near to cumming, myself, but I knew that nothing could hold him back now, he was too far gone and would shoot his cum into me within seconds. I wasn’t concerned about getting pregnant as I was on the pill in any case but I had hoped to have him last inside me a little longer at least.

Still, this was his virgin experience and I didn’t want to make him feel disappointed so, as I felt his warm sperm shoot up my cunt I too shuddered in a mock orgasm and squeezed the last of his juices out with my cunt before collapsing on him. He slowly gained his senses after the stress of cumming inside me and, to his credit, the first words he said to me were “Akka, I’m sorry I think I came too soon! Did you cum too?” I nodded encouragingly to him, “Yes, sweetheart, I did too. You are fantastic. Come let’s clean up and wash ourselves” and took him by his hand to the bathroom where we had a good bath under the shower. We made love again after that and again and again several times.

In the next few days taught him how to pace himself, how to be patient, to enjoy oral sex, to discover the erogenous zones in each others bodies.

Today he is an expert who has learnt to satisfy my burning desires, so, while my hisband quenches my fires at night Vijay waters my hole during the day. I hope you liked my story. I’d like to have your feedback. Do write back to me, Shanti