Rigo rolled off Anu. Both of them were enveloped in sweat and panting after their exertions of the past 15 minutes.
"You need to get the damn AC fixed," he told her.
"I thought you liked sweaty sex," she teased him as she wiped the cum flowing out of her cunt.
"All fantasies are good when someone else is doing it," he said as he got off the bed and went into the shower.
"The kids are coming this weekend," she said as she stepped into the shower with him. Taking the loofah, she squeezed some soap on to it and began to lather his back.
"Yeah! One month of abstinence. Our very own lent."
"Easy for you to say," she said as she lathers his cock. "You have your wife to fuck. Think about my situation."
Talking about sex with his wife with his lover seemed to turn him on and his penis reacted, growing under her attentions. The reaction surprised her too.
"Ooo, someone is awake again," she noted. Gently, she gripped his organ and pumped it. He pulled her closer and they began to kiss. He turned her around so she was facing the wall with her back to him. Taking the support of the edge of the tub, Anu bent over to allow him access from the back. Rigo, slid his soap covered cock into her wet cunt. He loved that about her, her cunt was always wet and ready. 10 minutes later, he shot his second load of the day into her cunt, triggering her fourth orgasm of the morning. Three with him and one with her fingers. As he slipped out of her cunt, she straightened up and they let the water shower over them.
"You know, if you son is fucking my daughter half as much as you fuck me, they will have a great marriage," she said as she toweled him down.
"He's my son," Rigo boasted. "I'm sure he's keeping your daughter satisfied."
Anu reached up and kissed him deep on his lips. Out of the shower, he quickly dressed and "continued" on his morning walk. It would not do to be too late. As he approached his house, his phoned beeped to let him know he had a Whatsapp message. The Notifications panel informed him that it was a message from Pinky, his daughter's mother-in-law. He wondered what she wanted.
"Tea? Today evening."
"Okay," he responded.
Rigo felt the familiar excitement of the end of a hunt. Unlike Anu, who was a widow, Pinky's husband was in the Gulf and she lived alone in town. Although in her late forties, she maintained herself very well and looked 10 years younger. Ever since he met here when fixing his daughter's marriage, Rigo fantasized fucking her. He had begun to work his charm on her all through the kids' engagement and after the wedding, he continued to keep in touch with her over text messages. It wasn't hard to get close to her. She was lonely and didn't get along with her in-laws, which is why she chose to stay in town rather than in the village.
Their chats had gotten more and more personal and he could feel that she was just an arm's length away from him. Even after ejaculating twice, he felt his cock begin to stir inside his underwear.
It was 5 in the evening, when Rigo got to to step out. Before he did, he messaged Pinky that he was on his way.
"Saree?" he texted back.
"What formality between us. I like you in sarees. You look very sexy."
"Okay. If you insist. I'll get ready then."
The journey from his place to hers was about half an hour, but it seemed like forever. As he got off the bus, she texted, "Ready for you. Hope you like."
"Definitely. I am sure. Just got off the bus. Be there in 5 min."
"Putting on the tea," she replied.
Pinky lived in a quite lane, two streets off the main road. The tree-lined street was quiet and cool as Rigo walked down towards her home.
When she opened the door, she was in a white, chiffon saree with pink flowery prints. The thin fabric did nothing to hide what lay beneath. Her blouse was pink and sleeveless. It was cut deep in the front, giving him a lovely view of her cleavage. When she would turn around, he would see that it was held by a knot at the back, leaving most of her back exposed to his gaze. She wore the saree low, exposing most of her stomach, especially her navel.
"You look hot," he told her as he stepped into the house.
"Stop it. You are embarrassing me now."
"You don't get embarrassed when I say such things on chats," reminded her.
"That's different," she said as she led him into the living room where the tea was already served.
"So what happened?" he asked as they sipped their tea.
"He doesn't want me to go to meet my mother unless I go and spend a week at his mother's place first," she replied. "I am frustrated at all this, Rigo. My mom is not well and that is why I wanted to go."
Her tears were ready to burst through and Rigo got up and went over to sit next to her.
"Did you tell him that?" he asked gently.
The dam burst and the tears started to flow. Rigo reached out and wiped the tears flowing down her face, but they kept coming and she leaned forward, resting her face on his shoulder. Rigo gently put his arms around her and held her. All the while he was aware of his hands touching the bare skin of her back.
"I'm so frustrated, Rigo," she wept into his shoulder.
"It's okay," he said as he began to stroke her back. Inside his trousers, his penis was getting hard and uncomfortable. He wished he could reach in and adjust it.
"I don't think he loves me anymore," she said.
"That would be impossible," he reassured her. "You are too beautiful to not be loved."
"Really?" she asked as she pulled away from him.
"Of course," he said.
"Do you think I am beautiful?"
"You are not just beautiful. You are really sexy and attractive."
"Can I ask you something? Don't get angry."
"Sure," he said.
"Will you kiss me?"
"It's been a long time since a man held me the way you just did. It felt nice. Please kiss me, I want to feel like a woman."
Rigo leaned forward and their lips touched. She parted her lips and let his tongue into her mouth. As he kissed her, he reached under her saree and cupped her breasts with his hands. She moaned and put her hand on his and squeezed it tight on her breasts. As they kissed, Rigo got more confident and reaching behind her, he undid the knot holding her blouse. When he slid his hand under her blouse, he was pleasantly surprised to find that she didnt have a bra on. He held his long, tight nipples with his fingers and pulled on them.
"Suck them," she said breathlessly after she broke the kiss.
Rigo didn't need another invitation. He bent down and took one nipple in his mouth. He pulled it into his mouth and she moaned in response. Her hands held his head in place, urging him to suck harder, and suck harder he did.
Then he felt her hands on his crotch. He continued to suck her nipple as she fumbled and undid his jeans. When they were open, she slid her hand into her pants and grabbed his hard shaft and pulled his out.
She pushed him back until he lay on the bed. She got on all fours and took him in her mouth. Rigo let out a sigh of satisfaction as her warm mouth enveloped his penis. She took the length of his penis into her mouth, then grabbing the base, she began to pump his shaft. From there, she looked up at him and smiled. He smiled back.
"It's been so long," she said after she let go of his penis.
Quickly, she climbed over him and lifting her saree, she positioned herself over his penis. Holding it in place, she impaled herself on his. As his head pushed its way through the warm, soft folds of her cunt, she sighed. Finally, he was all the way inside her.
She began to move back and forth on him. Her eyes were close and her head thrown back. Her lips were parted and with each stroke she let out a soft moan. She put her hands on his chest to support herself and began to fuck him in earnest. They were at it for just a few minutes when she froze and then she began to rub herself against him urgently. She pressed down and let the length of his shaft run along her clit. She shivered as her orgasm rushed throughout her body like a series of electric bolts. Finally, when she was done, she collapsed on top of him, panting.
When she got her breath back, she looked up and asked, "Will you fuck me hard? Mercilessly? I want a good hard fucking."
Rigo rolled over, without letting her cunt escape and got on top of her. On his knees, he began to pump hard into her cunt. After his exertions with Anu earlier in the day, his cock was in no hurry to ejaculate. For the next 15 minutes or so he pumped her hard.
"I'm cumming again," she told him and squeezed her thighs around him. Her cunt contracted and expanded as her clit went crazy with pleasure. The reflex actions of her cunt, sent him over the edge and he began to shoot his load into her cunt.
"Oh yeah! That's such a wonderful feeling," she told him. "Give me more."
He kept pumping through his extended orgasm. Finally, it was over and he collapsed on top of her. Finally, when he got his breath back, he lifted himself on his arms and looked at her. Tears were streaming down her cheeks.
"What happened?" he asked her.
"They are tears of pleasure," she reassured him. "I've not ben fucked so well for so many years now. Thank you for giving me this feeling."
They kissed and petted for a while, before Rigo got up and went into the loo. When he came back, she was back in her saree, looking like nothing had happened.
"Another tea?" she asked him.
"No. I better start heading back."
"Will you come again?" she asked.
"Do you want me to?"
"Yes. I'd like that very much."
"Then I will come as many times as I can."
She put her arms around him and they kissed.