Sex chronicles with 44 year old Ankitha Part 1

This is the real story that happened 4 years ago. Her name is Ankitha, and she lives opposite my house in Chennai. I was busy with my office work and used to come late in the evening. I never noticed her in the first few weeks when I shifted to this new house.

It was Sunday, and I ordered lunch. The delivery guy called me to pick up the order, and I was looking for him from my balcony. I accidentally stumbled upon her.

She was on their balcony talking with her daughters. She was a bit on the heavier side, wearing a saree with a short blouse. She wore bangles that extended halfway up from her wrist to her elbow.

She has a smooth, sexy, dark complexion with glossy, fleshy lips. She has a nose ring, which makes her face hot. She applied kajal to her sharp eyes, making them more prominent.

When I first saw her, I thought she was dressed up to go somewhere. But later I realised that she always dresses like this even at home.

Her boobs are busty and huge, popping outwards. Her ass is also huge. However, I am not a big fan of women on the heavier side. But she was seductive. I picked up the order and stood on the balcony to meet her eyes.

She saw me casually, and her eyes were smiling, and I could sense the comfort. Her daughters went inside, and she stood alone. I saw her again with more confidence. She was also looking at me.

Her mother-in-law came while we were smiling at each other. We broke off our exchanges, and she went inside.

We started exchanging our smiles and looks on our respective balconies. She always looks sexy and hot in colourful sarees, heavy bangles, large bindis, and short blouses, sometimes sleeveless deep neck blouses showing her busty assets.

One day, I mustered the courage to ask for her contact number. I went towards my balcony, and she was standing on her balcony. I smiled at her, and she did too. I checked the surroundings, and no one was there. I signalled to her by keeping a phone signal near my ear.

She understood that I was asking for her number. She smiled, but I could sense the confusion on her face. She wanted to share but didn’t know how.

Then she signalled me to write on paper and throw it on her terrace. It was brilliant, but I should make sure no one would see. I went inside, tore paper from a book, wrote my number, and went to my terrace.

Meanwhile, Ankitha was waiting on her terrace. They have a beautiful terrace garden, and she stood at the centre of the garden waiting for my throw.

I picked a small stone and wrapped it in that paper. I carefully aimed my throw so that it would not fall down or on other people’s homes. All this time, my heart was excited and afraid at the same time.

I threw it, and luckily it landed perfectly. I was looking at Ankitha; she picked it up excitedly and opened it. She saw me and smiled. She took her phone and saved my number.

I was so excited to talk, and she called me.

We were talking on the phone while looking at each other from our respective terraces. We exchanged our little introductions and names. In the meantime, her daughter was coming to the terrace. She hung up the phone.

I was so disappointed that I couldn’t talk anymore. I finished my dinner and lay on my bed. It was 10.30 PM. I received a message.

Ankitha: Are you asleep?

Me: No. What are you doing?

Ankitha: Nothing, just scrolling.

Me: Your daughters?

Ankitha: They slept.

Me: Your Mother-in-Law?

Ankitha: She is sleeping downstairs.

Me: Your husband?

Ankitha: He is not at home right now. He goes to the night shift 2 days a week.

Me: Ohh ok. Can I call now?

Ankitha: 5mins. I will call you. Come up to your terrace.

I went to my terrace excitedly. I was looking at her terrace, then after 10 minutes she came up. She turned on the low candle bulb on the terrace. She was wearing a silky night robe showing her busty curves. Her hair was free, and it was touching her bust.

My dick rose, and I felt like barging into her terrace and fuck her in the garden.

She called, and we started talking. She asked about my work and family, and she shared hers too. She is 44 years old, and her elder daughter is 21, and her younger one is 19.

While we were talking, she was checking her terrace stairs to see if any of her daughters were coming. After some time, we hung up.

It continued for a month like this. She calls me whenever her husband and daughters are not around her.

One day, I told her that I was jealous of her husband. She asked me why. I said, he is a lucky guy to have a hot woman as a wife. She laughed. I knew she liked the compliment. We started conversing about our personal matters too.

She asked me why I hadn’t married yet. I said, I am not interested right now. But I will marry if?

Ankitha: If?

Me: Nothing. You will take it as an offence.

Ankitha: No, I will not. Tell me.

Me: I will marry if I meet a hot woman like you.

Ankitha: Oh. Hmm ok. What would you do if you married a woman like me?

Me: I would fulfil all my sexual fantasies.

She asked about my fantasies. I indirectly told her that one of my fantasies is to fuck a woman on the terrace on full moon day. She understood what I had in my mind.

She was a bit shy initially to openly discuss her sex life. She said that her husband fucks her only in missionary. He fucks her regularly, but there is no spice in it.

I understood that she was looking for some spice in her sexual life. I said with a smiley emoji, if I were him, what would I have done?

Ankitha: Shut up. Naughty boy. You are 14 years younger than I am.

Me: I know. But seriously, I want to tell your husband to experiment more.

Ankitha: Haha. No need.

Our sexual conversations were rising day by day. She liked the kinky talk. I was sharing images of my favourite sexual positions with her. She was enjoying seeing those images. I was indirectly preparing her.

One day, her daughters went to her sister’s home, and her husband went on the night shift. She was alone in the house.

She called me and asked me to come to my terrace. She also came up to her terrace, and it was a full moon day. She was wearing a cream-coloured saree. I could see all her busty curves. She was glowing like a bride on her first night on a full moon day.

She indirectly told me that no one is at her home. I knew that she was inviting me to fuck her.

Me: Can I come there?

Ankitha: No. Someone will see.

Me: I will manage. Don’t worry.

Ankitha: What will you do?

Me: Just for a chat. Nothing else.

Ankitha: Nothing?

By this time, my dick started painfully rising in my shorts. It became so hard trying to make a hole in my underwear.

I hung up the phone.

She said in our earlier conversations that there are separate stairs on the back side of the house to reach the terrace. I went to the other side of the house. No one noticed me. It was already close to midnight.

I slowly reached the terrace without making any noise. Ankitha was shocked to see me. She was frightened that someone would notice us.

Her terrace was fully covered with plants. At the corner, there is some space where no one could see us from other homes. She took me there.

We were facing each other, surrounded by plants and an open sky on a full moon day. She was a gorgeously dark, hot, thick woman. There was so much sexual energy in her. Her long hair was waving along with the midnight breeze.

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Her carved thick eyebrows, sultry eyes, sexy nose with a ring, juicy lips and thick, long neck. Her big ear drops and a thick golden mangal sutra on her skin, shining under the moonlight.

Her deep neck blouse exposed her dark cleavage. I couldn’t control myself. I pulled her towards me and took her face in my hands. We looked at each other for a few seconds.

I planted a sensual kiss on her juicy lips. I pulled her tight towards me. Her big boobs were crushing in between us. I started kissing and moistened her lips with my tongue tip. I pressed her thick waist.

Ahh! She opened her mouth. My tongue reached inside her mouth. She was aroused fully by this time. She placed her hands on my back, pulling me towards her and kissing passionately.

Our tongues were twirling inside our mouths. We were exchanging saliva with thirst. I placed my hands on her boobs. They were so big and tight. My hands weren’t enough to hold entirely. They were huge.

I gathered as much flesh as I could in my hands and fondled it. I bit her lower lip and pulled it with my teeth. Ah! She moaned with pleasure.

I kissed, licked and bit her neck while crushing her boobs at the same time. I placed my head inside her dark cleavage and buried myself in it. I licked her cleavage.

I reached her tummy and planted a kiss on her navel. I looked at her, and she was elated and held my head. I licked and kissed her waist and tummy. I stood up and started kissing each other again. We were so horny and kissing like wild animals in a forest on a full moon day.

She removed my T-shirt and started kissing my chest hungrily. She was kissing and licking my nipples. She sucked and bit them. I was in heaven.

I took each side of the blouse with my hands and ripped it. The blouse tore off in a mess. Except for one last hook, all the remaining fell on the floor. Her huge tits popped out like balloons. I was crushing, kissing and biting them.

She was pulling my head tightly towards her boobs to be rougher. I slapped those tits.

Ahh! My husband never slapped. I pulled her nipples and slapped them again.

Uff! Please do it again. She asked.

I slapped hard this time. She moaned loudly. I was terrified that someone would listen and wake up. I fondled them and ripped the remaining hook. She didn’t wear a bra. I removed her torn blouse. Her mangalsutra shines between her cleavage.

I smiled and lifted the mangal sutra with my teeth and placed it on her right boob. I traced a moistened path on the cleavage with my tongue.

She was topless under the moon. I turned her and hugged her from the back. I reached her huge dark tits under her arms, lifted all the boob meat in my hand and fondled them. While fondling, I kissed her from the side and pulled her ear drops gently.

She turned her face and started kissing me. We kissed like that while I was fondling her melons from the back.

I slowly reached her waist and loosened her saree. It dropped off the floor. She was not wearing anything inside. She was completely naked. The busty, dark, 44-year-old sex goddess standing under the full moon.

I turned her towards me and started kissing her, pressing her thick ass with my hands towards my hardened dick. She reached for my shorts and removed them along with my underwear like a hungry animal.

Now we were both naked. My cock was throbbing below her belly to reach the dark hole of Ankitha. We hugged airtight with our naked bodies and kissed again.

I held her ass tight with my hands and slapped them.

Ankitha: Do it again?

I slapped them again.

Ankitha: Do it more, please.

I turned her swiftly and bent her and started slapping them hard. She was enjoying herself like a slut. After a few slaps, I reached her ass and started kissing it while she was still bent. I took the ass muscle into my mouth and bit gently.

I was licking and biting her big ass like there was no tomorrow. I moistened the ass crack with my tongue.

Suddenly, she stood and pulled me up with her hand like a raging animal. I stood up, and she bent on her knees. Her mouth is facing my rock-hard, thick cock. She saw it for a few seconds passionately.

She kissed my glans and started circling with her tongue. She licked my entire cock and made it moist. She went under my balls and sucked them.

She reached my dick again and enveloped as much as she could in her mouth and ate it like a slut. She was circling the cock in between. I took her hair from her back and started mouth fucking her. After a few minutes, she stood up, and I started kissing her messy mouth.

There was a long flat sitting table on the terrace. I brought it and made her lie on it. She placed her thick legs on each side of the table and lay on her back. Her long hair touched the ground from the side of her head.

The 44-year-old dark, thick milf lay naked on the table wearing gold earrings, bangles, mangal sutra, and anklets. That was a sight to watch.

I dragged her down gently so that her ass stayed on the edge of the table. She lifted her thick hands and took hold of the table above her head.

Her armpits were shaven. I went and licked those sexy armpits and made them wet.

Wow! That’s nice. My husband never did that.

She was so happy to see my passion.

While she lay on the table, looking at the full moon. I stood over her with each leg on either side of the table. My hard, thick cock is tingling her tummy. I sat gently on her tummy and kissed her lips and came down slowly, kissing her boobs and stomach. I kissed her beautiful tummy.

I circled her navel with my tongue. Then slowly came down. There were beautiful stripes of pregnancy stretch marks below her navel, all the pussy. I kissed and licked those stretch marks.

I reached her clean-shaven dark pussy, and it was smelling hot. It was completely wet, and juices were dripping down towards her asshole. Her thighs are huge and thick. I knelt between her legs at the edge of the table.

I kissed and licked her thick, dark thighs gently. I lifted and placed her thighs on my shoulders. I saw her face; she was in ecstasy, facing the sky, lying on the table.

I blew a puff of air from my mouth on her moist, dark pussy. She was excited that I was going to eat her pussy. I kissed her pussy lips. The wet, thick moistness touched my lips. Her pussy was hot and juicy.

I gave a nice stroke with my tongue from her asshole to her entire pussy.

She arched her back on the table and said, OMG! Please suck it.

I teased her for a minute. She was begging me to suck her pussy. I held and fondled her boobs while my face was buried between her thighs.

I kissed her pussy and started licking her clit with the tip of my tongue. Her clit is big and strong as a tiny pebble. I sucked it while crushing her huge tits. The wooden table made a creaking sound with her orgasmic body movements.

I pulled her moist pussy lips with my teeth. Ahhh!, she moaned. For a few minutes, I ate her pussy like a starved wild animal. My jaw started to ache.

I removed her legs from my shoulders and placed them on the ground to each side of the table while she was still lying on the table.

I got up and stroked my cock, bent a bit to reach her lubricated milf pussy. I teased her by rubbing her clit with my penis glans.

Ankitha: Please put that young cock inside and fuck me.

Me: Will you allow me to fuck you regularly?

Aniktha: Please fuck me. We can talk later.

I was still rubbing her clit and pussy crack with my rock-hard dick.

Me: I want to fuck you in different positions and fulfil my fantasies.

Ankitha: Do whatever you want. You can come and fuck me when no one is in my house.

With her words, I slowly penetrated my thick, hard cock in her 44-year-old dark pussy. She was rolling her eyes in ecstasy while my dick was stretching her moistened pussy walls.

Her milf pussy was moist, coating my hard cock inch by inch as I was entering her. I grabbed her huge, thick thighs in my hands, and I was bent in a squat position while my cock was half entered. I was slowly stretching her pussy, and she was arching her back with a painful pleasure on her face.

After a few seconds, my cock was fully inside her pussy. I stayed inserted fully and was shrinking my pelvic muscles, and my dick was pulsating inside her pussy.

She held her boobs and pressed with pleasure because of my dick beating inside her pussy. I slowly brought back my dick to the surface of her pussy and went in again. Ah! OMG, she moaned loudly, looking at the sky.

I moved my cock rhythmically with her thighs in my hands. The wooden table was creaking, and I was afraid it might break because of her heavy movements. I suddenly gave one hard push, which touched her deep walls and made a loud clap sound from our thighs.

She gasped and arched her back, and with her clenched teeth said: You bastard! You are breaking my pussy. I increased my pace, and her huge tits were circling and shaking with my strong pushes. I was banging her hard, holding her thighs.

Ankitha: You are insane. Please fuck me harder. Ah! Yes. Come on, you bastard!

I was fucking her deep and hard. Her bangles and anklets were making rhythmic tinkling sounds along with clapping (thapak thapak) sounds with every cock thrust.

She was trembling because of deep thrusts, and she was choking my dick, tightly arching her back, holding the table above her head. She couldn’t handle any more, and after a few more pushes, I removed my still hard dick from her pussy.

She was breathing heavily. I gave my hand and helped her to get up from the table. She kissed me with satisfaction, and she was stroking my cock while kissing me.

She looked at me lustily and said, ” You are awesome. My husband never fucked me like that. Your cock touched and fucked every inch of pussy.” She was craving for more.

I went and sat at the table, placing my legs on each side of the table. I gave my hand to her. The long-haired, dark milf goddess walked towards me with a slutty smile and was excited to submit her 44-year-old body to a man who is 14 years younger than her.

We were literally having honeymoon sex on the terrace. All the plants around us were watching with jealousy.

She came and placed her dark milf hole on my thick cock. While her pussy was slipping gently on my cock, she moaned with pleasure.

She wrapped her hands around my neck with confidence and smiled. She started kissing me hungrily. We explored our mouths passionately while she was grinding my dick slowly.

I also wrapped my hands around her. We both hugged air-tight and kissed, sitting on the table with our legs on each side of the table. Her legs were hanging in the air, and her anklets were making sounds with her movements. Her long hair was waving while we were grinding each other in that position.

She was rolling her eyes in ecstasy because of my deep grinding.

Me: Did your husband grind you like this?

Ankitha: I told you, he fucks me only in missionary.

Me: You like this?

Ankitha: OMG! It’s awesome. I want it regularly. Fuck me often.

Me: What if your husband and daughters see us?

Ankitha: Let them see. I need a good fuck. Just stop and fuck me.

With her words, I knew she was in my control completely. I gathered all my strength and held her heavy, thick thighs and stood up from the table while my cock was inside her.

She was shocked by my swift action and gasped. Frankly, she was too heavy to lift, but my lust to fuck her hard overcame this.

I started fucking her in a standing position. She was a bit afraid that she might fall, and she held my neck tightly.

I adjusted her heavy body in my hands and started banging her in the air.

Ankitha: You are a bad mother fucker. What are you doing on the first day itself? Bang me harder. Rip my pussy.

Me: This is just the beginning; I will make you my whore and fuck you in all the positions you can’t even imagine.

I held her ass and thrusted her deep. She was moaning loudly and lifted her head and smiled, rolling her eyes, looking at the sky and the moon.

Her ass was shaking and vibrating with every cock thump of mine. I was fucking her so deep. Her long hair in the air, shaking along with my hard cock thrusts.

I fucked her very hard in that position for a while. Her bangles and anklets were making loud sounds in that peaceful midnight. We both reached climax. I gave one last final hard pussy breaking thrust and exploded inside her. She wrapped her legs around my waist, holding me tight.

We kissed like lovers, while my cock was still inside, bathing in that exploded lava. My cock was slipping slowly from her messed-up hole, and the white lava was dripping along her dark thighs.

I gently placed her on her ass on the table and kissed her with our heavy breath.

We picked up our clothes. We went downstairs from the terrace with our naked bodies and clothes in our hands. She guided me to her bedroom quietly.

It was 2 AM already. Her husband comes at 5 in the morning. We still had time.

I saw the bed and asked Ankitha. Does your husband fuck you on this bed? She nodded with a smile.

I went near her and looked into her eyes with lust and said, I want to fuck you on this bed now.

Do whatever you want before my husband comes home. She replied with excitement to have another fuck session with me.

I will narrate this in the upcoming part.

This is just the beginning, leading towards the craziest fuck journeys of my life. We fucked, explored our bodies, and experimented with all the kinky stuff.

Her daughter once caught us while I was fucking her mom. Stay tuned!

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