Lady With Pink (No) Blouse

I Atish kumar, age 25 just completed my MBA and employed in an MNC at Mumbai. I was on tour to New Delhi for a week and stayed in company provided hotel Shangrila. It was a seven star hotel where mostly very rich executives and foreigners used to stay. However, for me as my company had this hotel in their panel and had no issues.

The breakfast was complementary as in most of the hotels these days. That was a Sunday morning and I reached the restaurant for breakfast at nine in the morning. It was a buffet and I sat in a corner with my fruit juice and selected items.

At some distance was sitting a slightly old man, may be in his early sixties with his daughter. The woman was very beautiful and was a center of attraction for the entire restaurant. She was wearing a off white soft net saree and a red backless blouse, sleeveless as per fashion these days. It was so skimpy that anyone would have mistaken for her wearing no blouse at all, but for that lucky noodle strap, which just held her heavy boobs from popping out.

The beauty of her bare long sleeves was enhanced by colored tattoo. On seeing me, the old man beckoned me to his seat and asked me to give company. I took my plate and sat by his side. As his daughter was sitting opposite, I could see her closely. She had the biggest boobs I could ever imagine and that backless skimpy blouse was struggling hard to hide those great globules but in vein. More than three fourth of her huge asset was visible through the transparent net saree.

The gentleman introduced himself as Mr Anand Patawardhan a big businessman and he had come to Delhi on a business trip for few days and as his wife was feeling lonely at Mumbai he had brought her also with him. All along, I thought that she is his daughter. I introduced myself as Atish an engineer in a MNC at Mumbai. We finished our breakfast and I was continuously looking at the beauty in front of me. All along, she was staring or say eating me with her eyes and I reciprocated same to her. She jovially told me that first she mistook me to be John Abraham the actor as I had similar built and looks.

He was telling me that the whole day he would be busy in meeting few foreigners in another hotel and night he has to take them to Agra and return next day by afternoon for them to catch their night flight. Hesitantly he asked me if I can keep company to his wife and take her round for few places and for some shopping. I pretended to be bit busy but then agreed.

The person, Patawardhan bid us bye and left in a hurry. The lady in red blouse, her name Mrs Madhuri told me that she would get ready and give me a call in intercom. I wondered if presently she is not ready, then how she would look like one she is ready? I gave her my room no and reached my room. I did myself properly putting on an orange T shirt with light pant and looked much younger.

I was waiting for her call and half an hour later she said she is waiting at the lobby. I reached lobby in a minute and she was waiting near travel desk. Madhuri was now wearing light green net saree and of course a backless and sleeveless saree. The transparent saree was revealing the richness of her boobs and depth of her navel sloping downwards showing the thin streak of hair at the intersection. Mr Patwardhan had left his car at the hotel and went in his guest’s car. As I knew about Delhi I could guide the driver. We went to red fort and I explained her the historic background. Then we went to Kutub Minar. She was enjoying the places while I was enjoying her. On occasion she was also holding my hand giving me a 440 v jolt.

By the time, we returned, it was half past eight. We went to our respective rooms and freshened up. I changed my dress. It was decided to meet at the restaurant for dinner by nine. I reached five minutes before and selected a secluded corner table. Madhuri also came in time and found me at the table. She was wearing a party gown, black with side slit well all along her long thigh almost up to waist, which was throwing open her long legs to everyone’s view as she walked. She sat in front of me and asked me about what to order. My eyes were riveted at her plunging neckline which was nothing short of Hollywood actresses in Cannes festival. I could sense that the entire restaurant was eyeing at her. As I was numbed and could not speak Madhuri herself ordered vodka large pegs with fanta with cashew and prawn.

I started conversation about the day’s sight seeing. She said she liked but the traffic and crowd was too much. Yes, those were tourist months and hence there was big crowd everywhere. By then the drinks were served. We cheered and started our conversation back. They were staying in a bungalow at Worli. I told that I was still in a PG accommodation as I had come to join recently. She gave her card with details of the bungalow and phone numbers and I gave mine. Mdhuri ordered for second fill and then third. Each was big peg and I was feeling effect in the second itself. Madhiri was now jovial, laughing, unmindful of crowd, uncaring about her leg show and the dropping shoulder of her gown which proved my guess that she wasn’t wearing a bra.

We finished by half past ten. While approaching the lift of the hotel, I observed Madhuri from back. Her round bums were swaying left and right like a walking duckling. Her boobs were dancing up and down matching the rhythm of her steps. Her every left step forward was revealing her left thigh up to almost her hip joint displaying the co loured tattoo from her knee upwards.

We reached 12th floor and first was her room. I told her a very good night and lo what she said. She crisply told ‘no’ and went in to her room. I was baffled. Is it a good manner? Is it courtesy? Why these super rich people behave like this? Did I do any wrong in the day? I was puzzled.

I was feeling tired and bit heavy head. I took shower and changed to nightdress. It was quarter past eleven. The mobile, which was lying on my bed, was blinking. I opened so see the message. The message was from Madhuri. I first thought she might have regretted her behavior and might have sent a good night message. OMG! What was the meaning of her message? It just read, “I have kept my room door open”. I tried to decipher the meaning. Yes it was a clear invitation. I thought for a while. What should I do? Go or not? Why might have sent this message keeping the door open. Finally, I decided to check the door of her room first and then decide.

I locked my door and reached her room, which was in the next corridor. Yes, the door was crack open and not locked. I mildly knocked and opened the door fully. There was darkness in the room. Was I mistaken about the entire message? In a low voice I called out ‘Madhu”. She replied, “Shoot in and close the door. There is a door tag of ‘don’t disturb’ and hand it on the door know outside”. I just obeyed her command and taking out the tag from inside knob, I hanged it outside and closed the door.

The room was not completely dark, as she had put on the night lamp. It took few minutes for me to adjust to the darkness. Now it was clear. She was on cot inside the blanket. Her face and one hand were outside. She ordered me to enter her blanket and I had no choice. I crawled in to the blanket beside her but kept a distance. At once, she pounced on me like a tigress. Yes, she was completely nude. Before I could even utter a work her mouth sealed mine. That was first kiss in my lifetime. I had seen in movies in internet and had fantasized. But, never knew how it would be such a mesmerizing, intoxicating experience.

She drew me closer and pushed my mouth wide open with her tongue. Her long tongue went inside lime a serpent and entangled with my own, kindling fire in my groin. The kiss continued and continued and I was literally melting in her hot mouth. She was never giving up my mouth and the kiss and kisses continued unabated everlasting experience for me. Each kiss was twice longer than the previous. My whole body was on fire and so was Madhuri.

She pushed my head down between her hot breasts rubbing them on my cheeks. My nose was trapped between those muscular hemispheres and I was suffocating. But, I dug in further to hide my face between the most beautiful, hot and hard mammary glands. She at once realized that I never had sex previously. I was unable to realize that I was really hugging a ripe, sex starved, voluptuous female body. What a heavenly feeling that hot body was transmitting to me was inexplicable. She pushed her nipple in my mouth and I grappled at it like a hungry child. It was as big as cherry and I feasted on them one after the other. Madhuri was not satisfied even after half an hour of kisses, caressing and suckling of her breasts. She wanted more. My phallus was dancing and demanding to enter her.

But Madhuri was wicked and knew how to torture a man. She did not allow it to happen so fast. She asked me to bite her shoulder, her nipples, arms and thigh. I licked from fore head, cheeks, lips, neck breasts, armpits, arms, fingers, belly button, thigh’s inner side, outer side, leg, back, bums leaving not a patch un-licked. Stretching her legs she pushed my head between her legs urging me to lick her pink hairless vulva. It was fragrant and sweet.

I licked, sucked the protruding pink button as she started to moan and shout for more and more. It went on and on and she dragged my hands up to hold her breasts and urged me to press them. She was thrusting her hips up and up ensuring my tongue to go deeper and deeper. I didn’t want to stop as I feared I may lose this heavenly experience. But, something happened immediately. Her whole body was trembling and shouting rather loud holding my head with one hand and the sheets with other, clinching her teeth and suddenly her thighs s their grip on my face. There was a splash of hot fluid from her vagina directly on my face as she squirted repeatedly wetting my face completely. Licking her secretions, I continued my licking.

Madhuri, just rested and after a while she pulled me up and started kissing. My mouth and face was full of her own juices, which she also relished. She licked my face starting from fore head, eyes cheeks, neck and taking my man nipples, she started suckling them! Surprisingly I was getting more and more excited when she bit me everywhere on my chest, shoulder till it left deep mark of her teeth. Going down Madhuri licked my belly, navel, thighs and turning me she licked my back and hips.

Now it was her turn to be a guest between my thighs. Slowly very slowly, Madhu played her tongue on the rim of my penis. My foreskin had not yet rolled back and she at once understood that I was still a virgin boy. That delighted her more. By then my pre cum had started appearing as a diamond. Licking the diamond droplet, she took some and in one stroke pulled my skin down with the help of its lubrication.

I felt a small irritation but thereafter her hand was stroking the length of my shaft up and down sending me to seventh heaven. She was relentlessly licking my testicles and perineum. Rising up she put my penis slowly in her mouth simultaneously fondling my testicles with her hand. Deep down I felt I would explode any moment but she knew how to control me from coming. I also wanted my first ejaculation only at its rightful place deep at the entry of her cervix and nowhere else. Now both were not in a position to wait any more. More than an hour of foreplay had put us on fire and we wanted to quench the fire soon lest the sheets would have caught fire.

But, the sexy queen had lot of patience. She belied my anxiety and taking my right hand down between her thighs she inserted my finger on her spot urging me to rub. The feel was soft very soft, hot very hot and the small tip was pulsating to the gyration of my finger. She could bear no more and slowly her heaving turned to moaning which turned to cries of desperation. Unable to withstand any more she lifted her one leg up, circling me with her long thighs slowly adjusted herself and guided me into her.

I was feeling as if I was entering a hot oil pool. It was so oily wet and hot I for a moment got scared that I might sustain severe burns. But, the fear subsided and replaced with thrill. Yes,I was travelling through those soft walls of her vagina through which if I succeed my child may come out. Yes, I had not taken any precaution of using a condom but Madhuri might be on pill or she might have got her operation done. Who knows? What a thought, but it did come to my mind. Would it happen? Time alone would tell.

Shifting Madhuri on her back I came on her top to complete the penetration. Now we were copulated fully like a perfectly fitting piston and cylinder. It was a perfect packing with no gaps. I never knew that my penis would grow that big in length and girth with each stroke. She was thrusting her hips with each of my downward stroke and her boobs were restless. Her fingers dug in to my back and she urged me to bite on her shoulder. Madhuri was now laughing, crying. She was commanding for more, more, faster and faster, slow down, and again for faster strokes, to rest to kiss in mouth, fondle her breasts suckle the nipples. She was ordering and I was following like an obedient soldier.

Time stood still. No idea as to how much time it took but finally I felt I could stand no more and would burst out any time. Madhuri sensed my pulsation and then circled her legs over mine pulling me deeper and then sealing my mouth just whispered in Hindi ‘chod do,’ means, just ejaculate. She contracted her vaginal muscles putting just pressure to release her grip on my phallus. I ejaculated in spasms gushing out hot lava deep in her pussy. She was overwhelmed with joy and kissed me repeatedly. I released almost a river like opening gates of a dam. I could also feel my semen filling her and then surrounding the narrow gap between our mating parts and then dripping down to the sheet.

When it was finally over Madhuri had almost fainted or so I thought. She had closed her eyes, sweat on her forehead even in the ac room and smiling. But, the grip of her thighs on mine and its lock was still intact. She did not release for a long time. At last we separated and I slept by her side. When I wanted to go to washroom to clean but not allowing me she dragged me nearer and pushed her breasts in my mouth. I had no other option than to grab them and start suckling. Her hand went down and held my wet and limp tool. She stroked it and liking the soapiness, she cleaned it completely. Hugging each other, we went in to deep sleep soon.

I just woke up after some time for loo and again slept in her arms like a tiered child. Just in early morning when I was in deep sleep I felt some great feeling below and automatically widened my legs. Madhuri had taken my fully in her mouth and giving me a great experience. It took no time for me to come to life again. With joy she climbed me keeping one leg on either sides of me and cantering perfectly she lowered herself on my erect tool slowly. She inserted her finger between us to see that I was fully inside her and ensured when my testicles touched her pussy. Yes, it was an awesome sealing of bodies. Her heavy breasts pressed on my chest and our mouths opened to invite our wagging tongues.

At night, I could not properly see her body. But she looked ravishing. Even with my both hands, I could not cover half of her one boob! They were not just big but enormous and very tight too. I suckled the nipples. Her areola was pink, which turned to red to dark purple as I continuously rubbing and sucking them. I could see few pink red teeth marks, which I had left previous night.

Now it was my turn to synchronize with her movements. She was fast for few minutes then go slow then rest on my chest. Kissing was a way of resting. It was a never-to-be-satisfied time. I bit on her neck, shoulder till my teeth but she wanted to be more harsh. She bit my ear lobes and continued to lick the neck.

Tiered, after half an hour of ‘woman on top position’, Madhuri released me from her arrest. Going down, she took my penis in her mouth licking to clean her fluids and then inserted in her mouth. Due to the intense heat and sensitiveness, I was building up and told her to lie down so that I can enter. She had other ideas. Not letting me off her burning mouth, she continued simultaneously fondling my testicles. When the tip of my penis was touching her deep throat, I could hold no longer and spurt my entire load in to her. Gulping the semen Madhuri sighed a sound of satisfaction and then cleaned my penis with her tongue. We lay tiered cuddling for long time. Suddenly both felt hungry and Madhuri ordered breakfast to the room though we had complimentary breakfast in the restaurant. Both finished our morning rituals by which time the breakfast arrived. We finished breakfast in leisure.

We chatted about Mumbai, Delhi some politics films etc for some time. Madhuri then went to the bath room to take bath. Just after ten minutes, she shouted me to join her. How could I have refused for her request? Madhu was in the bathtub with full of foam. Removing my clothes, I got in to the tub. The water was hot and mixed with perfume.

We cuddled in the warm water. I was wondering if the water became much warmer because of the heat of our bodies. Her head was resting on my chest and my hand encircled her caressing her thigh and back. Her one hand was on penis slowly and lovingly smothering him.

We kissed and kissed and kissed hundreds of times. The perfumed soap lather was adding to the exciting atmosphere. What an experience it is to lie in the arms of a voluptuous woman like Madhuri in a bathtub!! Nothing else in this world would give much pleasure than this experience. My hands played on her boobs, nipple, belly, navel. Slowly but firmly I was getting harder and harder. Madhu widening her thighs centered my penis and moved in closer.

I pushed myself in to enter her hot oven. Will soap water will also enter? I doubted. But, there was no time for such research as she took over the command. She was deliberately pushing my tool in to her very slowly teasing and rubbing against her vulva. All actions were simultaneously going on like kissing, squeezing of her melons, movement and rubbing of our thighs, hugging, caressing and entering the holy cave.

Finally, I reached the goal post and stationed my weapon right on her cervix. She was gyrating her hips with which her cervical entrance was rubbing on my straw berry and her vaginal walls were shrinking holding me more firm. That position was not very convenient in the tub and slowly I changed position to bring her completely on my top. The hot water was gushing from one end and was being drained from other end in the bathtub. The sound of water flow was providing music to our joint performance. Just by little bit adjustment, I went in completely with hot soapy water surrounding my penis inside her already boiling fluids.

In water I felt like I was swimming like I was floating in space. To my every thrust Madhu was demanding for more and more. I could now in day light see her climax each time she shuddered with an orgasm. Several of such orgasms had queued up for our feast. Madhuri was now begging me to fill her. Not a candidate to disappoint such a sexy woman, I obliged but not very soon, taking some more time and filled my lady love with my unabated semen. We lay tiered for some time. We could see bubbles of semen which overflew from us was now floating on the water. Getting up we dried each other and dressed but not before hugging and kissing our hot bodies.

We went for some shopping in south Delhi where she bought some expensive shawls. That afternoon her husband Mr Patwardhan was expected back. So by lunchtime we returned to the hotel. I was planning to leave next morning. I felt very difficult to leave Madhu. But what else was way out? I thought we can make it sometimes in Mumbai.

We sat side by side in the car but as driver would see we avoided any nearness. In both our minds, was only one thought to make it fast to the room and have some privacy before Mr Patwardhan arrives? But when we reached the hotel Mr Patwardhan was already waiting in the lobby. We greeted and spoke for a few minutes. Then I took my key and reached my room. I freshened up and then a call came from Mr Patwardhan. He said they would wait at the restaurant and asked me to join the lunch.

After few minutes,I was there with them. He ordered beer for all the three and some starters. The drink was refreshing after Delhi outing. It was a master chef menu which he ordered and was very tasty. Often our eyes spoke to themselves whenever Mr Patwardhan was looking elsewhere. There was disappointment in her eyes. After lunch in th said he would rest for while and they left to their room and me to mine. I too slept as I was tiered and also had not slept at night.

Evening, I prepared coffee in the room. May be they might have checked out? She would have called me but may be, I was asleep? I didn’t know. I was to leave next morning.

With some disappointment, I left hotel to take a stroll in the market. When I returned to the hotel, it was around eight in the night. I straight away went to my room, as I was not in mood. I thought of ordering some drink when the intercom rang. I thought Anil or Madhuri might have left some message. Nevertheless, to my surprise it was Madhuri, who was ringing. She sounded to be very angry. I asked why they stayed back. She asked me to reach her room for dinner where she would explain.

In five minutes, I was at her room knocking. Its open, just rush she said. I entered and closed the door behind me. I almost ran to the bed and she dragged me in to the blanket. Yes, as expected she had absolute no clothes on. Hurriedly she undid my nightdress and in seconds I was completely nude lying by her side and kissing her full swollen lips.

When I tried to ask her as to why they did not leave she closed my mouth with her open mouth and silenced me from further talking. Our tongues twisted interchanging our saliva in to our hungry mouths. I was rock hard, pushing her down I went on her top, and at once I was deep in her hot pussy. I wanted to show that I too can control and will not be just her slave. She was surprised at my roughness and hurry with which I penetrated her. But she appeared pleased at my aggressiveness and her hands and legs circled me pulling me further deeper.

Her pussy felt like a hot geyser gushing steam. In its intense heat and wetness I was sliding deeper and deeper in to the space of enchanting experience. That night both did not sleep for a minute.

After first decoupling we sat on sofa she on my lap and had three pegs of vodka. She took each sip in my mouth to hers and I consumed each sip in her mouth. Throughout the drink session my hands were busy on her boobs, fingers in her pussy and her hands on my penis.

Our mouths were busy in feeding Vodka to each other. Needless to say that by the time we finished the third peg, I was bursting with unbearable erection and just wanted to stove it in her steam engine. Madhuri had no patience either and grabbing me with her arms, she pulled me in. We concentrated in our task silently. I was pushing and pulling my pestle in her mortar grinding and crushing while Madhu moaned, cried and shouted for more and more of me in her. It was a miracle how I could perform repeatedly.

Next morning we decided to stay back and I had to just make a phone call and ask for leave. We roamed Massorie, Agra, Jaipur before returning to Mumbai. I had no count of the times we copulated in our one week of outing. On returning to Mumbai, she wanted me daily.

Mr Anand always used to come late night and I could make it daily in the afternoon. After few months, I was wondering why in spite of we mating almost all days in the month. Is she not having her cycle? That afternoon I asked her same and she was also astonished as she had not even thought of it. At once her face brightened as she knew she had conceived.

A simple test with her gynec proved that she was on her family way. She was hundred percent confident that I was the father and I also had little doubt about it. It was with me she had almost hundreds of mating in last three months. Obviously, the child was mine and no doubt on that. Madhu told that Anand knows that we are intimate and the child is mine. But he never raised the topic.

We are going strong now also after four years of our first meet at Delhi. I got married last year but just cannot leave Madhu. Anand is busy with his business and tours abroad. Madhu is now in her sixth month of second pregnancy.