Desi Sex Stories My dear friend Ravi invited me to attend his birthday party in Bhubaneswar. His home is near the old town. So I took a bus from my native town, Bhadrak, which is approximately 120 km away. This time of the year, in July, it usually rains in Odisha. It was drizzling at Bhadrak.
I took an AC bus and sat one row in front of the last row seat. As the bus left Bhadrak, one lady came and sat next to my seat. My male eyes scanned her in 2 seconds. She was slightly wet and was wearing white leggings and a white kurti. Due to rain, her kurti stuck to her skin. Her pink bra was fully visible. Although she had a dupatta, it wasn’t doing any justice to cover her breasts.
As she sat next to me, I noticed she was wearing pink panties underneath. She dried herself with the dupatta. While doing so, her dupatta fell on my face, and she said, “Sorry.” I said, “It’s okay; I am also wet.” And the journey began.
To describe her beauty, she was in her mid-40s. She had a 36-30-36 figure. She was a good-looking and fair-skinned lady. At the next stop, the bus got heavily crowded. As it was raining, passengers were drenched in rain. As she was sitting in an aisle seat, people were bumping into her. And she was uncomfortable. Seeing this, I said, “Come to my seat. Let me sit this side”. She smiled and obliged.
After some time, she said, “Thank you.” And then we started talking.
She said she was going to her mother’s place to stay for a few weeks with her. Her mother was ill. Then she asked me, “Where are you going?” I said, “To attend a birthday party.” She said, “In this rain?!” We smiled and then had a normal conversation.
As we reached Vani Vihar, I got up. She also got up. I asked, “Is this your stop as well?” She said, “Yes.”
Then we both got off the bus, but it was raining really heavily. I had an umbrella, but she didn’t have one. I told her we can share it. She agreed and we walked to the nearby bus stop. She tried to squeeze in as she was trying to save herself from the rain. I could notice her upper body was safe, but her bum was getting the rain whips. So I grabbed her waist and pulled her closer to me. She also hugged me with both hands while walking to the bus stop shed.
It took us 10 minutes, and in those 10 minutes, I felt her soft boobs on my side chest and my arms on her waist. I was rock hard in my trousers; the cold rain couldn’t stop my erection.
As we reached, I let go of her waist. There was nobody under that bus stop shed. She squeezed her dupatta and dried herself. I saw that her white dress had become transparent. Her pink bra panty was clearly visible. I thought to grab her and fuck her right there. Then she said, “Dry yourself, you are wet as well.” I told her that I don’t have a dupatta. She smiled and offered her dupatta. I took it and dried my hair and face. And while doing so, I was looking at her breasts. She noticed and looked for an autorickshaw, pretending as if she hadn’t noticed that I was checking her out.
I asked her, “Where is your home?”
She said, “Old town.”
I said, “What a coincidence. My friend’s home is also in the old town.”
She said, “Then we will take an auto.”
I agreed! But due to rain, the autos were either fully occupied or partially. No vacant auto was coming. Then I said, “It’s difficult to find a vacant auto. Better we go in a shared auto.”
She agreed.
After 5 minutes, one auto came, but only one seat was vacant. I told her, “You can go in this one.” But she said, “No no, you also come.”
I said, “There’s no place for both of us.”
She said, “I will manage on your lap.”
Hearing this, my eyes were filled with lust. Then, hurriedly, we both sat inside the auto. She sat on my lap. As the auto drove, my rock hard cock started to move and get in between her ass cheeks. She was adjusting herself to sit properly. Her ass was soft like a pillow. She looked back and smiled. I understood she could feel my boner.
Then I gathered some courage and tried to slide my right hand between her right arm and boobs. She didn’t move. Suddenly, the auto jumped a little due to road bumps, and my right hand was all over her right breast. She quietly covered my hand with her dupatta, and she was moving slowly forward and backward on my cock! We were rubbing each other vigorously.
After some time, she told the auto driver to stop. I became sad, thinking I had missed a chance as we reached our destination.
Then we both got down. She paid for us. Then, I realised this is not the old town. It was much before the old town.
She grabbed my hand and said, “Let’s go. Or do you want to stand in the rain?” We both went near a hotel. I asked her why we stopped here.
She said, “To finish what you have started” and winked.
It was the New Marriott hotel. One of the luxurious hotels.
She went to the reception and booked a room for us. She was rich; she had an LV logo on her bag. After 10 minutes, we were in a Suite of that hotel. She went to the bathroom and came out with a white towel wrapped around her. And she said, “Give me your dress, we need to give it for drying.”
Then I went to the bathroom and came back with a white towel covering my body. She was happy to see my muscular body. (About me, I am a well-built 30-year-old male.)
She called reception to send housekeeping. In a minute, a young girl knocked. She asked her to come in and take our clothes to dry. The housekeeping staff was a bit hesitant to take the undergarments for drying. But she gave her a 500-rupee note, and then the housekeeping staff took all our clothes to dry.
Then she looked at me and said, “Waiting for what?! Christmas?”
I closed the door and straightaway pulled out her towel and made her stand naked. She said, “What happened?”
I said, “Let me see what I have touched and felt on the journey.”
She looked dashing, her veins were clearly visible on her boobs, her nipple areolas were small and brownish. Her navel was deep. She had a clean-shaven pussy. With her complexion, she was a close resemblance to the ‘Dirty Secret” movie heroine.
After a good eye fuck, I told her, “Let’s go to the jacuzzi.”
She agreed, I lifted her in my arms and took her to the bathroom. On the way, she pulled my towel, and it fell to the ground. As I dropped her inside the jacuzzi, she looked at my rod and said, “Hmm…Somebody has muscle everywhere. So this is what was poking me in that auto.” Saying this, she tied her hair and knelt down. She took my rod in her hand and sniffed my dick well. I had trimmed pubic hair.
After sniffing and doing a thorough inspection of my rod and balls like an auditor, she licked my dick head slowly. She said, “No need to hurry! We have a good 3-4 hours.”
I said, “Yessss” with all lust in my eyes.
The next 3-4 hours were heaven. I will narrate that in the next part. Hope you enjoyed my real-life story. If you enjoyed the story, share your thoughts at [email protected]