Game On With Sofia – Part 1

Hey guys. So it took me a while to finally write my story. My name is Kabir Kapur, dad Punjabi, mum Muslim. Live in Kolkata. I’m 25 now and since I was 19, I have always been extremely blessed with women. I realized it early on, that I didn’t look like a Greek god, but women loved my boyish charm and always trusted me because I usually am very honest.

Now this incident happened on 6th February, but the ground work on it has been happening from 2014. There was this gorgeous milf about 400 meters from where I live. I know this because, every morning when I ran I used a pedometer to measure the distance of my run and I take different routes every day. I live near a place called Gitanjali stadium which is next to Acropolis Mall. So I usually run about 2 kms a day, then do my sprint, jump and stamina training in Gitanjali Staidum and then run another 2 kms.

So this milf, let’s call her Sofia, used to come to Gitanjali Stadium to walk. I had definitely noticed her, because she looked like a dream come true. Even early morning, without any make up and with her hair tied up, she could not be missed. She was a bihari, who married a bong. She’s 38 now and looked like how a woman in all her glory was meant to look like. Image search Devon Lee and you know her body type.

She had definitely noticed me as I was brutal in my workout. She used to do her meditation and stretches on one of the step blocks by which I used run and jump past. She was reserved and didn’t acknowledge the presence of anyone around her. Still, a smile used to come on my face when I used see her walking on the track while I was running. This went on for a few months. I was getting some action from other places now and then, so I wasn’t a horndog.

In the mid of 2015, I bought my first car. I had forgotten how to drive, and needed some lessons. At the end of lessons I was asked to pick up the next driver and lo and behold, it was Sofia. She noticed me again. Now, she had to acknowledge my presence in the stadium in the mornings. I wasn’t too pushy and didn’t go beyond me smiling and her nodding towards me.

In December I had gone to watch Hate Story 3 with a female friend at Cinepolis in Acropolis Mall on weekday afternoon. My friend had been travelling the past week, and getting some chill. She had called me and we met up, we planned to have a good romp at her place after the movie. She got horny during the movie and almost got on top of me. The side handles in the theatre could be lifted and she didn’t hold back. 20 minutes in to the show, two people came and sat in our row two seats away. My friend was possessed and kept licking my face and I kept squeezing her tits. Because the seats were large and hall was empty, no one noticed us, till the interval when suddenly the lights came on.

My friend jumped off me and adjusted her blouse. I looked around, the only other couple was far way, but the 2 ladies on our row were trying to avoid eye contact and so were we, when suddenly I saw who sitting there. It was Sofia with a friend of hers. She still hadn’t noticed me, but her presence had now awakened a beast in me. When the lights went off, i was turned on and my friend will never forget what I did with my fingers. She was moaning slightly but when increased tempo and suddenly changed my pattern, she screamed and drew a breathe. Her scream was loud enough for Sofia and her friend to understand what had happened.

When the movie was over, we had to leave from one exit and it was then Sofia saw me, her friend had a naughty smile on her face. They whispered something to each other. The next morning when I smiled at her she didn’t just nod, she smiled and even said good morning. Well, shit. That was something. My heart started beating harder. I ran harder. Once I was done, I tried looking for her to see if I could further my conversation with her. But I couldn’t find her in the stadium. Then, as I was exiting I saw here waiting for something. I grew a pair and spoke

Me: Hi, waiting for something?

Sofia : Yeah, I’m waiting for my car, I’ll to my mum’s place.

Me : Didn’t you learn driving?

Sofia : Haha, yeah, you remember?

Me : Of course! How can anybody forget a passenger like you?

Sofia : Hah! Thank you.

Now, I knew that she liked me and would like to further the conversation, but I had to play my cards right. I told her see you around then bid her bye. She looked like she wanted me ask for her number or something. But I didn’t and that got her hooked to me even for a 1% maybe.

Now every morning we exchanged good morning for another two weeks then, it was Christmas and New Year’s time so I got really busy with my work and late nights increased. My frequency to stadium decreased to zero. On 31st, I partied hard at a Dalhousie Institute with friends, made out with a girl, got her number and when she started getting a little too drunk, made my exit. I was returning at about 3 in the morning when I noticed car had pulled over with the emergency lights on.

I was going to ignore it and move ahead when I saw it was Sofia through my side view mirror. I stopped and reversed. She was sort of relived and elated to see me. She was drunk and had crashed her front wheel in a pothole that had been dug that day and her car was now stuck. I got off and helped her. But the wheel now got something stuck on its wheel. I parked it on the side and asked her to get in my car. That’s when I noticed how gorgeous she looked.

She was wearing a short black backless dress with a shrug or something. High heels. Minimal make up. Red lipstick. Open hair. It was at that point it struck me that she looked Jennifer Lopez. We were already near our homes so there wasn’t much time. It also struck me why was she alone.

Me : Where’s the Mr?

Sofia : Aah Mr. He had to leave for Darjeeling for some school reunion.

Me : You didn’t go?

Sofia : Naah, I had my reunion planned with my school friends. Some of them came down from abroad.

Me : Oh cool.

Sofia : You are so nice( and then started moving her finger on my face)

We reached her home, since she was a little drunk and shaken from the accident, I asked if I should drop her to her door. She accepted, As we reached up, she couldn’t open her lock, I did. As she entered she tripped on the collapsible gate rail and I caught her. She put her arms around my shoulders and started smooching me. It was terrible, her breathe smelled of whisky and I fucking hated that. I broke our kiss and told her, let’s get you changed. She was now pretty much out at that time. I threw her on the bed, took off her shoes. Helped her change in to a gown. Damn! She was wearing a strapless bra and her tits were exactly what you see in paintings.

I put a blanket on her, wrote my number on a paper, kept it on the night stand and left. I went home and slept. I woke up around 10 am. I saw a missed call at 9:45 am. Truecaller gave me the picture of the person and it was Sofia. I called back and she asked who this was. She told me her name and asked about what happened last night. I told her I’ll come over and explain if its not a problem. She accepted and asked if I knew her house. I told her, how did you get my number if I don’t know your house. She felt silly.

I walked over and told her about her car, she got tensed and I told her its ok, called her service centre and got it towed for repair. She was relieved and offered me lunch as it was 12:30 by the time everything was done. I accepted. We had lunch together. She was wearing a salwar kameez. Fun thing was she didn’t remember me changing her clothes or her smooching me. We chatted till 4pm and then she told me her husband will be here by 5ish as he took a 2 pm flight out from Bagdogra.

At 11 in the night, she texted me did you change me in to my night wear last night?

I said yes.

She sent the shocked emoji.

I told her to chill, I liked what I saw.

She sent me 5 shocked emojis . I sent the :P emoji.

Then around 12 am, I texted her, that wasn’t even the best moment of the night.

She asked then what was?

I ignored her texts and went to sleep. Next morning I saw she had sent 15 messages asking what was?

I told her I’ll tell you when we meet next.

Now she was pissed and hot with anxiety.

We kept texting, as we had both stopped going to the stadium for a while. She had shared picture of her family. She had married at 24 and had a 14 year old daughter studying boarding in her husband’s Alma Mater. Her husband was a tobacco and tea merchant. He looked like a potato. God bless India and arranged marriages. Otherwise a guy like that could never get a girl like her.

End of January, I texted her I’ll be at the stadium tomorrow. She said, she’ll try to make it.

I didn’t see her in the stadium. After returning home, I left for work. After a busy day, I texted her in the evening. She said had gone out in the morning, but sprained her leg. I told her a few exercises she should do the next few days.

On the 6th of February, I see her in the stadium. I really missed her face. I told her good morning. She wished me back and asked me what my plans were for the day? I said I didn’t have anything planned. She told me to join her for lunch and if we could go out in the evening. I asked about her husband, she said, he had left for 10 day tour the previous night. I sensed something nice.

I reached before lunch, and offered to help. She was wearing a t shirt and pants. She said the cook had done everything in the morning. She offered me wine, We started drinking and by the mid of the first glass, she asked me what was the highlight of the night, I told her that I she smooched me that night. She turned red, but tried to come back by saying that must been the best highlight of the year. I told her not really as her kiss was terrible and sloppy. She was taken aback.

Sofia : What do you mean?

Me : You were drunk and licking my face and you were reeking of whiskey.

Sofia : So ? I am a great kisser.

Me : Evidently not.

Sofia : You want evidence huh.

Me : Of course.

She pulled me closer and smooched me. It was great and I told her that I’m better. She said achha dikhaao.

I picked her up on my lap, stood up, nailed her to the wall and started kissing her. When she was running out of breathe I kissed her shoulder, neck and went behind her ear. Opened her hair. We moved to the bedroom, switched on the ac. We started getting hot and heavy. I threw her on the bed and got on top of her. She ripped the buttons of my shirt open and started kissing my chest and nipples.

I took off her t shirt and pants. She opened my belt, took it out, dropped my jeans and gave me hard smack on my chest with my belt. She was going to tame me, but I knew I had to tame her.

I grabbed her hair, pulled her close, caught her by her throat and asked her if she’s sure about this game. She slapped me. The game was on.

I threw her back on the bed and ripped pink panty. She was clean shaven. She had planned this. I went down, started licking her pussy and fingering her clit. With the other hand I took off her bra. Yes, with one hand I took off her bra. And starting squeezing her melons, they were truly amazing.

In about 7 minutes, she shuddered once and asked me to stop and come up and kiss her. I didn’t. I went on, and 3 minutes later another, I kept on and 6 minutes later she came again. She had come thrice in 16 minutes and she was yet to be tamed.

I told her she should rest if she wants the rest of it. She told me rest is for old people and she will beat me in this game. I told her we’ll see, I was getting up for water, when she grabbed my waist pulled me up and took off my underwear. She was happy seeing it. My penis’ head is pink, the penis veiny and 6.5” long when erect. She rubbed her face on my cock for a few minutes then put it in her mouth and started licking it. She was lathering me up. Then she deep throated me. We had both put our hands behind us. I started mouth fucking her and this went on for 10 minutes.

Sofia : How hard and fast can you fuck?

ME : My record stands at 96 strokes in 1 minute.

Sofia : Beat that with me and I’ll be your bitch.

I pulled her to edge of the bed, squeezed her tits for a while. Then I set my cock on pussy, slowly entered it. She whimpered a little, she was experienced, but her pussy was comfortably tight. It was also pretty hot and moist. I gave small and easy strokes. Once she was ready, I gave her my phone and see started the timer. I started my ramming. She started moaning immediately and by my 30th stroke she yelled. I was fucking her like my life depended on it.

My 100th stroke was at 50 seconds and the moment 60 seconds were up, my phone vibrated and she came. I had beaten my score and the new record was 104. I felt my cock being squeezed in her pussy. I had slowed down, but went on. She took selfies of us fucking. I lied down on her and kept pumping. I keep count of my strokes. On the 234th she came again and again on 410th. I kept variety in the pace and lengths of my stroke. I had crossed 600 strokes, and now I was bored of counting.

She got on me and started riding. We both knew, that this was the last run of the session. We had to make it count. I told her if she can make me come in under 75 pumps then I’ll be her bitch. She took it as a challenge. She started riding like she was doing to save the world. I had to hold on to up to 75 strokes.

At 40 strokes she turned around without taking out my cock and riding me reverse cowgirl. That twist was extremely pleasurable for me. But I had to hold on to 35 more strokes. When she reached 65 strokes, she turned back around again and started counting out loud while giving really deep and long strokes. She looked in to my eyes while counting.

10
9
8
7
6

She now started doing a dance on my cock my rotating her hips. It really took me over the edge.

5
4
3
2
1

She yelled mother fucker and went insane doing that waist rotating move. This was too much for me and I shot my cum in her. I was sure, that I would have filled up half a beer mug with the amount of cum I spurt out. She felt me gushing in her cunt and came again. She yelled.

It was 3pm now. We had been fucking for a little over two hours now. She got in my arms and kissed me. We lied down and fell asleep. We woke at 6 pm and planned a night out. What happened then, will be told in part 2 of this story.

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