Lustful Rendezvous - The Beginning And The Initiation
Hello all, this is a purely personal story, and for the first time on this site. I have been reading here for a long time. And so, I have decided to give it a try by myself. My story – I will try to make it a series. The reason is simple. This is a narration of multiple events that occurred in which I was involved with a woman for more than 4 years. Hence, a lot of details will be written. It will not just be a ‘wham-bam, thank you ma’am’ kind of a story. This story is about a couple out of wedlock and purely lusting for each other. It is a story of me and the best ever woman I have been with. It has been the best ever a sexual time that I have experienced ever in my life. Let me introduce myself. My name is Vivek, and I am 27 years old from Bangalore. I started working recently. This series that I am trying to narrate is with a woman for whom I have lusted. Her name is Sandhya, and she was called Sandy. I am writing the story with her consensus. She is in Singapore now. Just for all of you to know, Sandy is now 40 years old. This all started when I was 21, and she was 34. Sandhya was a very well learned intelligent woman married to a very senior gentleman in one of the Global Organizations. They chose not to have kids. They wanted to live a very carefree life, and so they did. She was my neighbor, in a sense. Sandy and her husband lived a couple of blocks away from mine. Sandy was interested in classical music, and my mother is a classical artist. Therefore she struck a chord with my mom. She used to come home often, and I used to have a keen eye for her. Let me tell you something about Sandy. As mentioned earlier, Sandy was 34 years old when I met her. Sandy was wheatish in color and not the typical fair aunty that most describe. But extremely beautiful and stark and striking features. Dark brown hair dense and flowing till half of her back. Beautiful wide dark brown eyes. Slender long enough nose. Deep red full lips (she had always taken great care of her lips). Her arms and legs were in good shape. I later learned that she used to be a regular swimmer. Her fingers were really amazing. Long and slender. She later told me that it is one of the indications of a horny woman. Now coming to the interesting part of her body. She stood 5”7 tall and maintained a toned body. She was of a really great figure of 34D-30-36. To add to the hotness, she was slightly wide-hipped. That made her even hotter. One can imagine how big and beautiful her boobs were. Her areolas were of the size of old 2 Re coin and of light brown color. The shape of her boobs resembled more of a round coconut. Well rounded and tight. Her nipples were taut right in the center of the boobs and areolas pointing upright always. Her boobs were the most symmetrical ones I have ever seen in my life in reality. She had that slight tummy to make her navel deep and wide enough to make it look awesome. Though not a completely slim waist, it was beautiful to hold. Maybe it can be compared to that of Madhuri Dixit’s. If Sandy had not had those big, beautiful, tight, and juicy boobs, her ass would have become the superstar of her body. It was just heavenly amazing. Not a single stretch mark. Not a single mark on her really hot ass. Again her ass was beautifully rounded. That was the best piece of ass I have ever seen. Her cunt was not the whitest or the pinkest. It was slightly brown without the hair, of course. Her inner labia and the interiors of the cunt was pink. Sweet and really beautiful. Her clitoris was one which was the easiest to find. In all sense, she was a sex goddess. Now the not so interesting part is about me. My name is Vivek, and I am called Vikki. I am really not that athletic or hunk type. I am fairly good looking, fair in color. I stand 6”1 tall and slim in the physique. I run about 6km every day. I have fairly good stamina. I think I am pretty well endowed. I am of more than 6 inches in length and a girth of 2 inches. Well, the thickness is something I am really proud of. Sandy used to frequent my home to speak to my mother. It was always a glance and a rare smile between us. I sometimes used to stare at her from my room when she talked to my mother. I don’t know how many times I had masturbated, especially looking at the shape of her thighs. She normally wore tight leggings and perfectly fitting kurtas, whose slit usually went up to her waist area. When she crossed her legs, her beautiful thighs would be visible through the leggings. It was awesomely shaped. I knew I had to somehow get to sleep with Sandy. It was a very tough nut to crack. She had not even spoken to me once despite her coming over to my place many times. She was extremely reserve and tight. One could call her the stiff upper lipped British types. I had no hopes, but I decided to give it a try. I started stalking Sandy from then on. I usually used to linger around her home and make an excuse somehow to follow her. I was absolutely sure that she had not noticed. I used to follow her on my bike whenever she went out on her scooter or by car. One weekday, I had not gone to college. I was lazily riding my bike in Sandy’s street, and I noticed that she was on her way out. I followed her. Again, I was sure she wouldn’t have seen me. She went to the supermarket, something like D-Mart types. It was crowded. I followed her into the supermarket discretely. She was between one of the shelves, and I thought this was the moment. She was looking at some product, and I walked stealthily, facing my back towards her. She was wearing a tight black legging and red short kurti. It was one hell of a sight to see her from the profile angle. Her breasts looked divine, and her ass was out of the world. So I walked close to her stealthily and palmed her left butt cheek and tried to walk away. I couldn’t move anymore. Sandy had held my wrist tightly. I turned to face her and immediately started sweating.