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My husband cheated on me and we decided to separate. I was not sure how life is gonna be after the divorce and it made me pretty emotionally unstable. Like crying for hours together. It was hard because I was already 42 and had a son studying away. He still didn’t know because his exams were going on and we decided not to tell him.

I knew it would be hard to get married again for me being a woman with a child. Contemplating living alone for rest of the life while my husband looks after another woman was not somthing I could live with. My neighbours were very supportive of me. He decided to move out and I had to live in the house.

Enough with crying, Im already over it anyways. So neighbours son was fond of me and would visit with his mom or alone to talk to me and make sure I was ok. He was 19. He was a school guy and was good looking. I never wondered of him in that way. But apparently he did. I caught him couple times peeking into my cleavage when I bent down. He often glanced over my ass too.

He started with straight if I get frustrated. I was like frustrated about what. He said not having sex for so long. I was bit shocked but said its not somthing Im currently worried about or have time to think about. He then started making moves like standing next to me as I cooked and talk to me. Which later turned into him talking about my panties and stuff under it directly in my ears.

I had mixed reactions as I tried to fight the feelings I was getting. I sometimes laughed it off and sometimes scolded him for saying it. He was too good with words and often changed the topic when he crossed the line. Every time he crossed the line the line got pushed further back.

I knew what he was doing but I was powerless to stop it and neither did I want him to stop. I was losing my mind as I wondered about him every time I touched myself. I knew what was due and knew he was gonna wear me down eventually. He once knocked on my shower door asking to join me and I almost let him in.

He once walked in on changing while I was topless just in underskirt. I covered myslef up with hands and asked him to leave. He would not budge so I turned my naked back to him then wore a bra. He kept peeking at my boobs from side as he approached me slowly . I somehow managed to wear the blouse before he made it to me and then sushed him out and closed the door.

One day I was watching tv with him sitting next to me. His mom had just left after talking to me a bit. He came over and sat next to me. He put his hand around me and asked how wet I am. I slapped him hand away and said I had work and went to kicthen. He followed me and stood behind me with his face over my shoulder.

I kept stirring whaterver is in the pot over stove, which I hardly remember. I was almost blacking out with smell of his face and his breath on my cheek. He started pulling my saree up from behind. He had tried this before and I had very seriously told him to back off. This time I was way past the modesty line. I just kept stirring.

My saree was now very high and just probably covering my butt cheeks from behind. He slid his hand under it and reached for my upper thigh. He was now caressing me few inches below my pussy. He again asked me is your pussy wet now. I kept quite and just increased my breathing to match the excitment my body was feeling.

He grabbed my buttcheek and squeezed hard. I suprresed a moan. He then gave another squeeze this time harder. I let out a moan and held his hand trying to push it away from my butt. I had stopped stirring but still holding the laddle. He asked do you want to go to bedroom. I was now coming back to senses and I started thinking about his parents being mad at me and other neighbours telling me I am a whore. I told him this is very wrong and we should not do this.

I almost begged him as it was not feasible to stop it myself. I was creaming my panties as he caressed my butt. His finger feeling the wetness of my cotton panties. I had closed my eyes and held onto the counter as to not lose my balance and fall.

He slid my panty to side making my juices slow over his finger. He touched it. My heart jumped when I felt his finger graze it for first time. It wa also another person touching me for first time in almost half a year. His finger felt my coochie and and he parted the lips as he made his way back, reaching my butthole. He kept spreading my juices all over my crotch as he felt all of it under the panty. I was waiting for him to yank my panties down any moment but that never happened.

What was on stove started burning and I realised we have been doing this for far too long. It seemed very short time. He turned off the stove. He then took my ear in his mouth. He was apparently virgin so I dont know how he managed to be so good just by reading and watching. he nibbled at my ear as he caressed me down below.

He didn’t ask me for permission anymore as he knew I would probably say no to anything he asks out of modesty. I realised this would be lot better in bed but now I didn’t want to tell him I want him to take me to bed. I just put all my weight on my hands holding the kitchen counter and waited for him to do what he wanted. He positioned himself better behind me and now he had to keep his neck slightly tilted to reach my ear.

His other hand now reached around and grabbed my boob over the blouse. I could not see his hand grabbing my boob as it was covered by pallu but I could feel every finger of his on my highly sensitive boobs. I am much more sensitve in my left boob as I often molest my right boob. I let my moans flow quietly enough to not send them out of kicthen.

Eventually he unhooked my blouse and bra from behind. It exposed my back to him like before and he ran his hand over it like he was trying to feel it as much as he could. He then grabbed my naked boob eventually pinching and playing with nipple to make me cry with pain.

He now dipped his finger for first time in my vagina. His finger kept going inside stretching my vagina as it did. He pulled it out way too quickly and I moaned louder than I should have. He then put anouther one and it felt too tight already. He kept fingering still holding my boob in his hand and ear in his teeth. He could not move everything together.

He then receeded back and pulled my saree even higher as he grabbed the end of it by his teeth. Now freeing his hand to unbutton his pants. I felt his breath on my bare back as he struggled to unbutton his pants without being able to see because of my saree. I could feel his hands on my buttcheeks as he struggled with it. Eventually he did and his pants dropped to ground. He pulled his underwear down and immediately his hard dick hit my buttocks.

I could tell he was extremely sensitive there as he immediately jumped as his exposed red head touched my skin. It probably hurt him a lot. I had forgotten how sensitve my husband was in the beginning. He then positioned it against my vagina. He had to almost crouch to comfortably push it into me. He bent me over slightly as he pushed his dick into me. I then leaned on the counter over my elbows making it much easier for him to position.

He then grabbed the saree with one hand and held my naked shoulder with other and started pumping. I was not worried anout anything anymore. I was now actually enjoying it all. I stopped overthinking and focused on the pleasure. My moans synced with his rythm which he would botch up every few strokes. I knew he would not stop nor did I try and he finished in me. In less then five minutes. It felt like too quick but I just waited for him to pull it out as his cum mixed with my juices started running down my thighs.

I tried to push him away and he said give me few more seconds and he was hard again inside of me. I told him he should stop. He didn’t and continued fucking me untill eventually I came. He came thrice in me by that time. Not as much cum everytime, but I had a small pool of it near both my ankles. He then dropped my saree and I ran to bathroom. He was gone when I came back from cleaning it up. I cleaned the kicthen and went straight for a nap.

This started a 3 month long guilt filled affair. I had started to like him and enjoy the sex. He then got a gf. He did with me couple more times behind his gf’s back but then stopped completely. I realised he was only using me until he got some other pussy to fulfill his fantasies and to practice it.

NSFW: yes

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