A mature bank employee opens an account with a customer’s cock
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Submit Report Hello, readers. Roni here, back with a new fantasy story. **** I am Ashish, 28 years old, 5’10” in height, with a slim build. I have fair skin, hazel eyes, and a flat chest. I usually keep a full beard and have long, thick hair. Women often play with my long hair while I play with their breasts. I was having trouble with my debit cards and account access on my mobile and at ATMs. Although I use my account regularly, it had been frozen. I visited the bank, but the authorized employee who deals with such problems was not there. I waited for him. Meanwhile, I noticed a mature lady in her 40s, with dusky skin and hair tied in a sexy ponytail that ended just below her breasts, wearing a sexy yellow kurti with no dupatta. She was an employee at the bank and was looking at me through the glass pane. I avoided eye contact, as it was a public place. But when I looked at her again, she kept staring at me with her lusty eyes. We had numerous eye contacts; she was bold enough. After a few eye contacts, I smiled, and she reciprocated. Damn…!!! That smile was so alluring..! I went towards her. I: Ma’am, when will the sir come? She: In 10 minutes; I am so sorry you have to wait for him. I: It’s okay… Ma’am, don’t you deal with these issues? She: No! I am not an authorized person for that type of work. I returned to my place. The same eye contact and smiles continued. The employee came in, and I discussed my doubts with him. He assured me that it would be solved in 5 working days. I stood up, and my eyes searched for her, but she was nowhere to be found. I stepped out of the bank and saw that curvy BBW lady talking on her mobile phone. She saw me and hung up the call. She: Hey, is your problem solved? I: Halfway. I have to come daily to check on it. As my account has been frozen, they can’t message me. She: Ohhhh! Give me your number, and if your problem is resolved or any issue arises, I will inform you. I: That’s so sweet of you, Ma’am. We exchanged smiles, and she went inside, swaying her ass in her tight leggings. On my way home, I was thinking of her curvy booty and big, juggy breasts, that seductive smile, and chubby face. The night passed with thoughts of her. The next day at 6 am, my WhatsApp received a notification – a good morning GIF along with her name, “Jyotsna from the bank”. I wished her back. I: Hey, how are you? Jyotsna: Fine, how about you, Aashu? I was mesmerized by her calling me Aashu. I: Thanks for giving me a nickname. Jyotsna: Awww…! I hope you don’t mind me calling you Aashu : ) I: Not at all, ma’am. Jyotsna: I called you so sweetly, and you are being rude to me. Jyotsna: Don’t call me ma’am; though I’m old, my feelings and energy are still juvenile. Call me Jyotsna. I: Okay, Jyotsna. Jyotsna: What are you doing? I: I just returned from cycling. Jyotsna: Wow, I must say you have maintained yourself. I: Really? Jyotsna: Yeah, I found you very energetic. I: I am glad to hear this from such a beautiful lady. {Jyotsna, a 58-year-old mature BBW woman, 5’5″ in height, with a thick, juicy ass and big, juggling breasts that hang down without a bra. She is dusky, with chubby cheeks and thick, long, dark black hair at this age. Black eyes and a naughty, seductive smile. Wrinkle-free face and very fresh.} Jyotsna: Ohh, please! I am not beautiful. I am old and, most importantly, too fat for a young man like you. I: Yeah, you are fat and old, but I love mature women – most importantly, those who are fat. I love your chubby body. Your skin is so fresh, and there are no wrinkles on your face. No worries on your forehead. Your hair is still black and thick, just like I love them. Jyotsna: Glad you noticed so much in just one meeting. I never knew that young boys noticed hair too. I: I love women with long, thick black hair, just like yours. Jyotsna: Really? You seem very interesting and attractive. What makes you like mature women so much? I: You attracted me with your hot figure, and your long ponytail was the cherry on top, in synchrony with your beautiful yellow outfit. Jyotsna: So sweet of you, dear Aashu… I really liked your admiring skills. Will chat later; my husband will wake up soon. See you, dear. I: See you, beautiful. The day passed. Similarly, the next morning, I praised her, and we flirted a bit with each other. We got closer in just two days. The same night, Jyotsna: Your issue is resolved; please come tomorrow. I: Thank you, dear Jyotsna, for informing me and helping me out. Jyotsna: Anytime, dear Aashu. See you (heart eyes). The next day, I went to the bank, and the first thing my eyes did was search for Jyotsna. She was also waiting for me. As soon as I walked by the aisle, our eyes met, and we exchanged naughty smiles. She wore a pair of white skin-tight jeans and a pink kurti on top, and damn, she was looking so fucking hot! The tattoo on her right side of the upper shoulder was also visible, which fascinated me more. I wished I could get a chance to bang her right now on her desk. My nasty thoughts were disturbed by the employee, who called me. I completed my work and left the chair. My eyes again looked for her, but she was nowhere inside the bank. I stepped out, and she was waiting for me. I (noticing her curvy figure in jeans and a tight and short pink kurti): I must say, you are looking so gorgeous and fascinating. I love your dressing style. Jyotsna: Glad you noticed and liked it. I: Well, if it was just for me (with a kinky smile), then I loved it so much. I: Can we go for a picnic or a ride or just a coffee? Anything you find comfortable and feasible. Jyotsna: Really, you want to take me on a date? (Teasing and laughing) I (smiling): Yeah, you can say that. Jyotsna (laughingly): Okay, but I don’t want my husband to know that I am dating a young handsome guy. So, we can’t go to any cafes or hotels.
So, I will let you know in a couple of days. She returned by swaying her ass purposely. After 3 days, in the morning, Jyotsna: Hey, handsome! Are you back from your cycling? I: Yeah, preparing breakfast. How about you? Jyotsna: I am having tea. I text you to invite you over to my home for today’s lunch. Be there by 11 am. I: What? Lunch at your place! Really? Jyotsna: Yeah. I: I hope your family won’t mind. Jyotsna: They will if I show them our chats (laughing and wink emoji) … just kidding. You know my children live in different cities, and my husband is out of town. He will be back tomorrow night. I: Ummmm… you have already planned everything. Jyotsna: Yep! I don’t want to miss this opportunity. So, reach by 11 am. I will be waiting (heart kiss emoji). I: Okay. I was excited and really wanted to bang her hard, anyhow. I wore a sky-blue shirt with black jeans and reached her home with a bouquet of lilies. With many soft butterflies in my stomach and a hard cock in my pants, I rang her apartment bell – Ding Dong! She replied, “The door is open; come in!” I entered the door and searched for her; a sound (of slamming the door) came from my back. I turned and found her standing across the door in a sexy, seductive saree. {She dressed in a plain orange, thin-fabric cotton saree with a deep neck and tight orange blouse that was squeezing her back, creating a line from her upper back to her waist. When she turned, her big, juggy breasts were softly hung by the blouse, and her fat belly was popping out of her saree. With a little makeup and coral shade lips, she tied her hair in a sexy long ponytail which ended just below her hanging breasts.} I kept staring at her for more than a minute. She too didn’t disturb my act and allowed me to drink her juicy body through my lusty eyes. She cleared her throat loudly (to catch my attention over her lusty face and horny eyes). I looked up. Her eyes: I know you liked the way I dressed for you. And I am loving the way you are undressing me. My eyes: Yes, dear, you look really inviting. Her eyes: I just want that – to invite you over to my bed and in my love hole for the rest of my life. I: Wowww!!! You are looking hot as fuck!!! Love your attire… Jyotsna: I know you like sarees without a petticoat (gown), which gives you the perfect shape of a woman’s ass and blouse without a bra that gives you the view of erected nipples. I approached her and planted a kiss on her lips. I: You really know how to keep a man’s desire alive with your hot, sizzling body. I turned her around to see her figure and her saree-draping style. (Her chubby figure with 42G breasts, a 40 waist, and a 44 ass made my cock hard as a rock). I gave her the matching flowers; she smelled them and gave me a return kiss. She grabbed my hand and took me to the dining table. She was arranging the flowers in the vase. Meanwhile, from behind, I grabbed her waist and squeezed her belly with my hands and kissed her right neck. She moaned softly and laughed. Jyotsna (laughing): Ummm, let’s have food first. Then, I am all yours, baby. I: Yeah, let me have the most delicious food first (I turned to her and kissed her). She reciprocated by moving her lips and kissing back my lips. The kiss lasted for more than a minute. I: Wow! These lips are delicious… I want more of your delicious dishes. Jyotsna (laughed, realizing that the food I was talking about was she): I thought you must have been hungry for food since morning. I: I have been very hungry for you since the day I saw you for the first time in the bank. She kissed me back; this time her kisses were wet and passionate. More slurpy and tongue twisting. We kissed each other’s lips for 10 minutes, touched and sucked tongues, and exchanged saliva. Jyotsna: My God! I have never tasted such an energetic tongue. Your tongue is more naughty than you. I: My tongue loves to suck lips, and it works better on lips down there between your legs. Jyotsna: I can’t wait to have your naughty tongue on my pussy lips. (Saying this, she again grabbed my face and started kissing me like a hungry bitch) She kissed my cheeks, my face, and again back to tongue sucking; I grabbed her by her ass and squeezed her wiggly ass. I lifted her saree till her knees, then till her ass, and my hand was free to play with her bare ass. I squeezed her ass and spanked hard. Jyotsna (moaned mumbling while kissing): Ummmmmm… naughty boy. Such a pervert you are! But I love the way you spanked my ass. Do it again. Do it again, baby. I squeezed them tighter and spanked her ass harder. Jyotsna: Ummmmmm, fuck… yeah…! We started our kisses again, and she put her hand on my pants, trying to measure my dick. Realizing it was hard enough to take out, she started rubbing it over the pants. We broke the kiss, and I turned her, spanked her ass harder, and jiggled it. I made her bend over the dining table. I: Damn, you have such a huge ass to die for. I kissed her ass cheeks, and she jiggled them on my face. Her ass was looking fucking attractive with seamless orange panties. I pinched her ass hard and removed the panty till her knees. I: Spread your legs and let me taste the most delicious dish ever made. She spread her legs and stretched her ass cheeks with her hands, which allowed me to enter my tongue to the core. I spat on her clit and licked it from bottom to top. That sent a current down her spine. Jyotsna: Ummmmmmm, it tickles…! I spat again and licked her clit. I started licking her pussy from bottom to top, and her moans were making my licks more sticky and teasing. I kept sucking her pussy, and she continued her moans, from softer to louder. Jyotsna: Ohhhhh yessss… Dear… Yes. Just like that, baby… Fuck! You better know how to use that naughty tongue on a ripened pussy… Fuck yes…! I: Yes, I love such creamy pussies. See how wet it is in just a few licks.
(I started sucking her again) Jyotsna: Fuck yes… Aaaaaashuuuu! It’s been a while; I’ve been wet… I love the way you are moving your tongue on my clit and the way you smooch my mature pussy. Damn it…. Ohhh fuuuucckkk…! Yes, keep going, baby… keep going…! I: Don’t worry; now your pussy will always be flowing like a river mixed with my semen. Jyotsna: Ohhhh yes, baby… Suck me…! Suck me deeper… Put your tongue deep inside my vagina… and lick my walls. Ohhh yes… yes… Yes… I am cumming….! Yes Aaashhuuuu… make me cummmm babyyyy! She squirts all her juices on my tongue and my face. I drink some of her love juices. She turned, kissed me passionately, and dragged her pallu to wipe her cum from my face. We kissed back. I: Keep your left leg on the chair and let me suck that sweet pussy again. I am not filled yet. I want all that appetizer down my throat. She did the same and lifted her saree till her waist. I sneaked inside her saree and started sucking her wet pussy. She was enjoying it but struggling hard to stand on shaking legs. She was moaning like crazy. In that craziness, she drops her saree, which falls on me and covers my head. It was like I was sucking her mature pussy while she was hiding my head inside her saree. After a few minutes, her moaning turned louder. Jyotsna: Aaaahhh… ummmmm… hmmmm… yesssss…. Aaa… Aaashuuuu… You are making me cum twice with just that naughty tongue of yours… yessssss baby… suck meee..! She couldn’t control her shaking legs and bent forward, holding my head tighter towards her pussy, and came all over my face. She was stable in the same position till the last drop. Jyotsna (laughingly removed her saree from over my head and wiped the cum again): Damn, Aashu, you really know how to make a woman beg for your tongue-twisting skills. I: It (my tongue) acts according to the sweet lips’ demands. Both started humorously laughing. She made me stand and kissed me again, thanking me for my slurpy skills. Meanwhile, my hands were measuring her juggy tits and were pinching her erect nipples over her blouse. While kissing, the saliva was dripping from her mouth over her upper breasts… And I was massaging her tits with it. Then, I unhooked her bra, which had hooks in front, and her boobs hung down like papayas. I: Ummm, your boobs look so juicy and look at those erect nipples. Jyotsna: They are waiting for your naughty tongue, dear; please do your magic on them too. They have been craving a nice suck for years. I grabbed her boobs and started sucking them. I applied my spit with my tongue tip on her erect nipples and then gave a lick; she moaned softly. Then I sucked her right boob while massaging her left boob and squeezing hard. She buried my face between her boobs and started pressing her boobs on my cheeks. I (breathing heavily): Ohh, fuck! I wanted to bury my face from the moment I saw your huge tits hanging in a yellow kurti. Jyotsna: I am loving it. Squeezing your little face with my huge tits, not giving you enough air to breathe. I: Sit on the chair. I want to bury my cock in there, in your soft deep valley. She sat on the chair, unhooked my pants, and removed them. Jyotsna (rubbing my cock over my underwear): Ummm, baby, he looks so hard and ready to deliver the pleasures I was waiting for. She removed my underwear and started rubbing my balls. She gave some soft strokes that made me feel the pleasure I was waiting for. She grabbed my hard cock more firmly and pulled me. Jyotsna (asked softly but nastily): Shall I spit on your cock? I: Yes, please….! She spat and started stroking my cock. She was playing with my dickhead; I thought I would ejaculate within a minute. But she stopped feeling my throbbing cock. She then spat between her boobs and asked me to fix my cock there. She covered my small (6 inches normal cock) between her boobs, and it vanished, seen nowhere. She massaged my cock with her soft boobs and spat again in the valley. I could feel that lube helping me to survive in the valley. She squeezed tighter and started moving her boobs up and down while looking in my eyes like a hungry, sex-starved lioness. Within two minutes, I came between her boobs, and cum shot came out of her valley, touched her chin, and fell back on her tits. I: Aaaahhh, fuck, that was the craziest massage my dick has ever gotten. Sorry I came so soon. Jyotsna: No, dear… your timing was perfect. And I am glad you liked my massage service. I: I loved it. Jyotsna: You must be tired; I will bring juice for you. She stood up and went to the kitchen (her blouse tied on her shoulders and saree half draped, and pallu fell on her hand). After resting for 15 minutes, seeing her half-undressed, my cock saluted her figure again. Jyotsna (watching my cock getting in the mood): I think he is not satisfied with the service. I: He is greedy and wants a wet service now. She came near me and knelt down. Grabbed my cock and started sucking it… She was teasing my dickhead with her tongue tip in her mouth. I: Damn, that feels so good. Keep sucking, dear. No doubt, with such an average cock, she gulped all of it in a few minutes. She sucked the cock till its girth while massaging my balls, then relaxed to breathe and spit on the cock and suck it again. This carried on till she made it completely wet and sloppy. Jyotsna: Now, it’s perfectly ready to enter my fucking cunt. She stood up, lifted up her saree till her waist, and sat on my cock. Jyotsna: Fuckkk yeah… Taking a cock inside after many years… And then, she started riding it. While riding, her boobs were juggling on my chest, and her ass cheeks were slapping my balls harder. I: Ohh fuck, your ass is slapping my balls so good… fuck yeahhh…! Jyotsna: Yes, baby… your cock feels so good inside me…. That hurts, but it’s nice. She kept riding my cock. Sometimes just moving her hips on my ass, massaging my cock inside her wet cunt.
It continued for 5 to 7 minutes with her hot moans. Then she shifted to reverse riding. I removed her blouse completely and threw it; she laughed and started bouncing her ass on my cock. Damn! That view of her huge ass slapping my belly and riding my cock was so mesmerizing that I started pounding her from below. Moans turned into screams. Jyotsna: Ohhhhh fuccckkkk, Aaashhuuuu!!! Yes, yes… Yes… Fuck me… Baby….. Fuck me harder……. Fuck me babbyyyy… Your cock is going deeper this way…. Please keep fucking me…. I: Yes, Jyotsna…. I love when you beg for more….. Your hungry voice makes me wilder on you. Her legs started shaking. I understood that she was going to cum again, so I pounded her harder. She came all over my dick; her cum was dripping from her cunt, sliding over my dick, and spreading all over my balls. Jyotsna: Oooohhh fuck…. That was so fucking good. You made me cum thrice in a single day. Baby… You really learned the pussy worshipping. We moved forward; my upper body was lying on the chair, and my lower body was in the air with leg support. She sat on my cock again, her ass showing up. I started fucking her pussy from below and kept ramming her hard and fast. Her loud screams were echoing in the room, making both of us want more of the pleasurable pain. After fucking her for more than 10 minutes, I: I am going to cum… Where do you want it? Jyotsna: I want to taste your cum (while riding my cock with deep bounces). I want to taste that fucking creamy load. She quickly knelt down and sucked my cock… In a few seconds, I ejaculated in her mouth. She sucked my balls dry and swallowed the cum on my request. We both were very tired after quenching our hunger for sex. Now, we wanted food for energy to start again. She cleaned the mess and changed into a t-shirt (nothing at the bottom), and we had our food. Jyotsna: I hope you are not busy today. I: Not at all, dear. Jyotsna: Good, because I want you to fuck me all day and night and make me yours. We have time till tomorrow morning. And I want you to stretch my wiggly body and fill my old pussy with your juvenile cum. We had multiple rounds of sex all over her house – in the kitchen, on her husband’s bed, and in the shower the next morning. The next day, we woke up very late, by 10 am, and we had a nice long orgasmic sex that lasted for almost an hour. And then, I left her apartment by 1 pm after I fucked her dripping pussy in the shower and came inside her. We both slept the entire afternoon. In the evening, on WhatsApp, Jyotsna: Hey, baby, thank you so much for such wild fun you gave me. I: Thanks to you, dear, for inviting me to taste your mature pussy. I really wanted to bang you from the first day I saw you. Jyotsna: Yeah, me too… and I hope this is not the last time. I: Obviously not, dear. I want to taste more of that hot pussy and your juggly tits. Jyotsna: Ummmmmmm… You turned my barren pussy fertile. I can’t wait to ride you again. See you soon, Aashu… Bye… (kiss emoji) I: Bye, my BBW Queen. ***** Thank you so much for being such a patient reader. Please let me know how you enjoyed the narration and the story in the comments or on my ID – [email protected]. Jyotsna: Hey young dicks, if you want to open your new account in my mature pussy, your hungry mature BBW slut is waiting for you. (Wink)