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Meena Chechi

I’m from Tiruvalla, Kerala. Widows, ladies, married ones 20-40-age limit and college and schoolgirls can mail me. I had just left my previous job and had joined a company in Ernakulum. I was around 27. I was in my full youthfulness. I searched out a paying guest accommodation there, as I did not need a separate house since I was bachelor. I was living as a paying guest with one Mr. Paul, a retired person. They provided me a big room on the first floor. Two other rooms on that floor were kept locked, as there were several miscellaneous items in those rooms.
They lived on the ground floor. My room was well furnished with a double bed some chairs, tables, almirah, etc. There was an attached bathroom. Earlier used that room for their guests who visited there for few days from outstations. They themselves lived on the ground floor. Mr. Paul was married for about five years and had no children. His wife generally used to be at home as she was a not a working woman. Her name was Meena. I called her as Meenachechi. She used to prepare food and did other household chores, and as such she shared much of the responsibilities in the house. Many times Meena chechi used to be alone at home, as her husband generally went away for his work. She was a free and frank woman. And it was only Meenachechi who used to serve me the tea, breakfast, lunch, dinner every thing. So I had more communication and interaction with her. Meenachechi used to come to upstairs for hanging their washed clothes or keeping there some other things for drying. She was in her late twenties. She was an educated woman with a modern outlook and attitude. She was fair enough and attractive looking. She had a beautiful face. She had an attractive, appealing and inviting figure, and could easily termed as very sexy figure. I observed that she started taking interest in me and intentionally engaged me in talking all to me as long as possible finding the suitable situation. I also wanted to be thus entertained by her. She started talking me directly looking into my eyes. Step by step Meenachechi came closer to me. She later started coming to my room without any inhibition. I did her small works also that she requested me from time to time, and in course of that she called me to her room, particularly when no one else used to be there in the house.
In fact I felt pleasure in it. So I had also chances to go to her room. Meenachechi started coming to my room very frequently with one pretext or the other. She used to expose her cleavage generously and also the upper curves of her breasts, whether she was in her sari-blouse, or in her salwar suit, or even in her nighty. While she used to be in my room Meenachechi intentionally and cleverly let the pallu of her sari or her chinni fall down from her shoulder. She very shrewd to let it fell down regularly and remained on her fore arms, that gave me a glimpse of the exposed and peeping out curves of her fleshy voluptuous breasts and also an overall idea of their roundness, shape and size. That way I was able to have a glimpse of her deep valley like cleavage. So I also wished her to come frequently to my room and remain there as long as possible. Even at other places also she used to expose her cleavage and breasts when only I used to be there before her. Those gestures of her had too much of arousing effects on me.I had masturbated also fantasizing about fucking her. One day when Meenachechi entered into my room I was in the bathroom. She asked me about the morning tea cup coming to its door. I told her that it might be on the table. She searched for it, but could not found. She again asked me where it was. Then I told her I will search for it after bath. When I came out after taking my bath I was a little embarrassed to see that Meenachechi was sitting in the bed and the pallu of her sari was down resting on her hand. She was wearing a blouse that had a wide and low cut neck. Thus the roundness of her fleshy breasts and deep cleavage were exposed to a great extent. She stood up on her feet in front of me. I was still in my towel only. She looked into my eyes and then to my towel. Meenachechi gave a meaningful and sexy smile at me. She was still exposing her breasts.
She did not take trouble to readjust her pallu. I was getting excited. I had not put on the underwear to hold my cock well and I was feeling some strain and tension in my cock. So it was a difficult situation for me. I gave her the tea cup and she left. From that day on she used to tease me very often by generously exposing her breasts. She also used to expose her body down her blouse to her waist where she wrapped her sari. She always tried to expose her sexy body as much as possible. Once when I am returning after my work she was washing some clothes in the backyard which was open. I asked her can I get a cup of tea. She asked me to wait a little. When she came out she was completely drenched. She was in her sari and blouse. She was hundred percent dripping wet. Her sari had clung to her in such a way that it was revealing every curvatures of her voluptuous buxom body. Her breasts and hips had come to its full prominence. She deliberately slid her pallu down from her good-looking attractive breasts. The blouse she wore was also of light green coloured and had become completely see-through. The straps of her bra were revealed clearly. Since she had worn netted bra the roundness of her plump fleshy breasts were distinct. Her nipples were clearly visible through her wet netted bra and thin fabric of her blouse that had badly stuck to her breasts. Her pointed nipples were also looking distinctly. The outline of her body had distinctly come to the fore. The roundness of her breasts and hips were looking prominently opulent. The bulge of her breasts was lucid and clear and their curvature was observable. Her crotch and thighs were also distinctly visible. I could not take my eyes off from her sexy body. While I stared at her breasts she saw at her exposed breasts and then looked into my eyes. she told me to go to the kitchen and keep the kettle on to boil the water for making the tea. That day also no one was there in the house except for us. As I went to the kitchen I saw her coming from the other room. I very well knew that she had intentionally drenched her fully that time also, just to exhibit her sexy young body to me. I knew that she was trying to arouse me. She came into the kitchen and stood right behind me. She took the boiled kettle from my hands and stood in front if me resting with the table. Her legs were touching mine. The pallu of her sari had fell down. She was wearing a very low cut blouse. The two upper hooks were left open. She was looking very much tempting and inviting. Much of the roundness and curvature of her breasts were exposed. She was smiling very sexily looking into my eyes.
She told me sexily …….Vinuu, wait for some time……I am just coming…..I will show what all you desire….And she stylishly giving jerks to her boobs and hips went out of the room. I had enough time to make myself prepared mentally for what was about to happen there with me. Meanwhile I was I was too much excited to think if she really did what she was telling me, I would be in the seventh heaven. My cock had stiffened too much. she came back after about 5 minutes. She was looking very sexy. Her pallu had again fell down. Her breasts were being exposed generously. She came closer to me. I was standing in front of her. She put her smooth arms around my neck, pulled me closer. I felt her breasts pressing against my chest. The softness of her breasts was stimulating. She came further closer and kissed my lips. Ohhh, that was very pleasant. That sent a current in me. She again put her lips on mine and rubbed them. She kissed my lips for a bit longer that time. I was getting aroused. I also held her by her waist and put her on the kitchen table. I was now fully charged up and asked her to stand so that I could remove her saree. I went on to strip her out of the saree. Meenachechi was now standing in only her blouse and petticoat and I was already squeezing her melons. I made her lie down in the kitchen floor and started removing her hooks from her blouse. After removing the hooks I divested her of her dark green blouse and Meenachechi was clad only in her white bra and dark green pettycoat. I started licking her black valley between the Bra.I slid closer and put my hands on her breasts, and gently squeezed themover her whitebra, and at the same time started kissing her. Meenachechi squirmed a litle, but not much, and I sucked her warm lips, biting and nibbling them. I felt for her tongue with mine, feeling her warm breath and kissed Meenachechi long and deep. She hugged me tightly crushing her breasts to my chest Meenachechi was wearing a transparent white bra and her nipples were hard now ,sexy red nipples unhooked her bra and felt her bare back ,wow she was so smooth ,holding her for a while I pushed her down on the bed and took off her bra her breasts were hard as if never touched before I felt them with my palm and she pressed my hands to it and softly moaning, UMMMMMMMM MMMMMM MMMMMM, kissing her breasts and sucking her nipples Meenachechi was wriggling in my arms an said , SLOWLY, FEELS GOOD AFTER SO LONG ,I took her nipples between my teeth and was biting it slowly she pressed my head to her breasts hard and my other hand was pressing her other breast pinching her nipples slightly My hands were moving to untie the knots of the petty coat, opened the string of her petticoat and I pulled off her dark green petticoat and felt her pussy from her light blue panty she was wet there very wet and sliding my finger in the slit kissing her tummy and put my tongue in the belly button rubbing her slit and opened her legs and covered her pussy with my palm she arched further and was screaming now PLEEEEEEASEEEEEEEE DOOONNNNTTTTTTT STOP,YES YES YEEEEEEESSSSSS,I slid off her light blue panty and saw her sexy soft pussy all wet ,it was shaved I liked it with my tongue and kissed her clitoris she pushed my head hard to her pussy and was getting wetter and wetter I was liking off the wetness from her pussy and slid my tongue in her pussy feeling her hole and was fucking her with my tongue she was moaning and wriggling on the bed fully covered with sweat and lifting her hips to my mouth giving me her pussy I was sliding my tongue in her hole and the entire slit now liking off the wetness she pulled me up on to her and kissed me hard on the lips sucking my tongue for her cum our bodies crushed together the cool wind blowing and we covered in sweat.
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