Playing Cards With Manju

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I was feeling exhausted after that woman just squeezed all the energy from me. Never thought that woman’s sex power can turn out be so high when they get to being near 40. She was sleeping in my arm like a small baby with a sense of satisfaction on her face like a small baby. Her smile made me think how we met for the first time and how did we ended up being on bed.

My mother used to be very helpful in nature and so, all the neighbors and and relatives used to flock to my house for something or the other. Manju was also one of them. Her house was at few meters distance from my house but as she was from the same caste as mine, she used to come to my home more than others.

Also, during that time, having a landlines telephone was not so common in every house but my house used to have one, so her all calls used to come at my place and me being at home for most of the days after attending schools, used to go to her house to call her if there is a call for her. This gave me easy access to her and a opportunity to talk to her.

Since I was a bright child, they were all impressed with me. Being from a gujarati family, we used to play with cards a lot with family. Once such evening, my family decided to play and invited neighbors too. Manju did came and she was an expert in playing cards. Fortunately for me on this particular day, she sat left to me. So our body was touching each others a lot.

Being 18 years old, my testosterone started answering the touch and a tent formed in my shorts. All others were sitting in round manner so I hid the tent with a pillow but her touch was making me weak. I don’t know but it is my luck that I never win in cards yet I play every time.

This time too, I was losing all the games and she suggested that she will help me with winning and then she came more closer to me. Don’t know how but I just folded my both hand and she used to bend to pick the cards from the table. During this, my right hand used to brush her boobs and this repeated several time. With each bend, my touch area increased and it reached to the limit that my whole hand was on her right boobs and pressing slightly. As she wore saree, this was hidden from others. I was losing in the card game but winning in the sex game I supposed. Whole night, I was caressing her boobs and enjoying the moment.

Soon, I started to visit her house more and she was more open with me. We used to do lot of talking but I never changed the gears. I never took the first step and waited for her advances but neither she nor me took the first step.

Soon, things started to fade and I shifted from Mumbai to Navi Mumbai. Even she shifted somewhere nearby but I didn’t knew her location. It was few days back that we bumped each other in a marriage and we were too happy to see each others. I was shocked to see such a transformation in her. She transformed her dressing style, gained appropriate weight at right places, and yes, her husband earned a lot of money, which was visible from her face. I was just spellbound seeing her and than she interrupted me and started the conversation.

We talked about the past, our families and present. I was married then ans yes, much more experience in sex. And she too, much hot. We exchanged numbers on the spot and started chatting on whatsapp. Our test increased day by day and turned to calls when her husband used to be away working and her only daughter in college. We started talking about our past and then I inquired about the cards incident.

I purposefully asked if she enjoyed. She was stunned but replied that she did enjoyed a lot. Soon I found out that still, she has hot for me and I started buttering her more. Remember friends, a female required appreciation of her beauty and body. So if you can do that, you have won half the game. Soon, she invited me to her house for morning coffee. I knew coffee is just a excuse. I went their prepared with flavored condoms, lots of chocolates and flowers. She was damn happy to see all this and me of course. Soon we were sitting nearby and gossiping about random things.

And then I thought, its time to start. I said her, I wanted to complete some unfinished business. She understood the hint and replied let me help with that and she directly sat on my lap and we were in locked in arms as well as lips. We were deeply engrossed in exchanging our saliva and my hand were howering on her back. She was an excellent kisser even better than my wife. We were lost in each other.

Soon my hands came in front and started exploring her 36 sized boobs. Man, they were bigger than last time I touched them. I still remember how big they were when I touched them first time. I was pressing them like they were meant to be mine. She was moaning in pain but this pain was for the pleasure she was getting. She started removing my shirt and and was pinching her nails on my back. She was too much horny and was just taking my name.. Rohann … Rohannn… keep loving me… you are so good…

With her words, I was getting too much excited. I straight away, remover her blouse and starting licking her boobs and cleavage over bra only.. She was constantly asking me to suck her nipples. I obliged her and removed her bra and starting sucking her nipples one by one. Her nipples were hard as a rock and making me horny… I was continuously sucking her nipples one after another and she started playing with my dick over my jeans. I just told her to make my dick happy and she straight away jumped and removed my jeans and jockey and stared licking my dick with her tongue.

She used to start from groin and lick till tip of my dick and then she took whole of the dick in her mouth and. This was really making me crazy as I never experiences such blowjob in my life. Not even younger girls could give this to me. I was moaning her name. ” Manju.. keeep on doing this.. you are great.. I am loving it Manju.. I love you”… I was getting high so I asked her to stop and made her lie on the sofa and removed all the remaining clothes she was wearing on her body.

Then suddenly, an idea struck in my mind and I started pressing her groin area with my forefinger and she was just jumping whenever I used to touch her pussy lips.. Her face was giving expressions that she can kill me for my dick.. and yeah.. she was too horny and that time and all she wanted was a big dick in her hot pussy… In a revenge mode, she got hold of my dick, put on condom and guided to her pussy hole. I just thrushed little bit and it was half in. She was too hot and wet there.

I started pumping her hard and she kept on moaning my name.. my thrust were getting faster.. her moans were louder.. she had only words in her mouth during all time… Oh God… Rohan.. keep on fucking me… I am hungry… more inside..

This continued for next few minutes and I started feeling pressure inside me.. I increased my speed and then just collapsed on her… At that time, I was feeling like I have achieved something which I was wanting for the very long time.. She was also tired by then and we just slept in the same position for sometime in each others arms…

Then suddenly she changed her side and I was brought back to reality.. I was just thanking all my stars to bring Manju to me and I made sure she enjoy the moment to the core… Her satisfaction was to be seen on her face.. I waked her up with a soft kiss on her lips and then bid bye to her.. We continue to enjoy each other’s company not for sex but as we like each other. She enjoys being with me more and I love to keep her happy…

This is how playing cards made me lucky and I got the love which I always wanted from everyone I meet ;)… BTW, forget to mention about me. I am from Vashi, Navi Mumbai. Waiting to hear back from all the readers (females especially) regarding my story and will share the experience in more details.. Reach me at [email protected]..

Well, I am available for service too, so girls, contact me if you also want the satisfaction.. Remember.. it’s always love which leads to lust..

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