Steamy Sex with a Gorgeous Single Mom in Kolkata – Part 2

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I’m a 6’1” tall, dark brown man. I loved that you reached out to me from my previous story. Steamy Sex with a Gorgeous Single Mom in Kolkata

I lived in Pune for a few years, but since the COVID-19 pandemic, I’ve been staying in Kolkata.

I’ll start from where I ended in the first part. After penetrating Susmita for around 30–35 minutes, I was exhausted and ejaculated in the condom inside her, then fell flat on her right side. My left hand started caressing her right breast over her top, and she began holding and playing with my semi-limp dick.

We were both a little tired and hungry. It was around 2:30 PM or slightly earlier. I asked her and ordered two plates of chicken tikka.

Although we spoke in Bengali, I’ll write about the conversations in English. However, some sentences will be in the original Bengali to keep the authentic essence. Don’t worry, I’ll translate the meaning.

Me: (while lying) Susmita, have you noticed we had sex, but we still aren’t naked?

Susmita: Haha, yeah, I just noticed.

Me: I loved this. Do you mind sharing what went wrong with your ex-husband, if you’re not uncomfortable?

Susmita: Ours was a love marriage, but he wasn’t a responsible guy and didn’t want children. After we had our son, he also became abusive and resorted to physical violence.

Me: Oh shit. Didn’t you want alimony for the divorce and all that?

Susmita: Mangne ke liye uske paas hona bhi toh chahiye kuch. (He should have something before I can demand.)

She laughed. I felt a little romantic and side-cuddled her. She is quite shorter than I, and she first bit me on my shirt, then started opening it. I cooperated, and she slowly removed my shirt and helped me take off my vest. She started rubbing her face against my chest.

Since I have a little chest hair, she was playing with it. Meanwhile, I was squeezing her buttocks with my right hand and giving her a tingling sensation in her butt crack. I started feeling a romantic connection with her. Meanwhile, I was just in my underwear and jeans.

They were pulled down toward my ankles. I leaned toward her, getting on top. She started licking my chest while I held her by her hair and pulled it. She made a little noise, as if I were some villain trying to play with her chastity. However, she grasped me tightly and crossed her legs around my buttocks.

I forced my tongue inside her mouth and even spat inside it. Honestly, I didn’t know how she would react, but she enjoyed it and held me tighter. Once she held me tighter, I started exploring her mouth with my tongue. It was a little wild and kinky with all my saliva in her mouth.

My hands continuously moved across her head, back, and buttocks. We were both in a trance-like state, craving each other. I started to hold her legs, put them up, and placed my manhood without a condom on her pussy opening, about to give a push. She first gave a shocked expression, then nodded.

The moment I was about to thrust, my phone rang, and I saw it was the Zomato delivery guy. I told him to come to the room and asked Susmita to go to the washroom. Although she was wearing her top, she had no panties or anything on the bottom. I dressed up in jeans and a vest and took the food.

Susmita: Valo holo phone ta elo, noile to condom chara e amar gude dhon ta dhukiye dite. (Glad that the call came, otherwise, you’d have fucked me without a condom.)

Me: Huh, toh nije baran korbe, eto problem thakle. (You should stop me then.)

Susmita: Ami keno korbo? Amar o toh thap khete bhalo lage tomar. (Why would I stop you? Even I love getting fucked by you.)

We both started grinning.

We ate the food. She ate less because she was on a diet.

One thing is, just after meals, my libido decreases exponentially. It was almost 4:30 PM. She was without panties the entire time. After lunch, I started fingering her casually. She held my neck, groaning, “Aah, aah, Siddhartha.” I loved those noises.”

But honestly, I was doing it for her as I was feeling a little lazy. She understood this, tied her hair in a bun, sat on the bed, and indicated she wanted to suck me. I wasn’t hard at the time and asked if she was sure since she’d just eaten lunch. She nodded and started sucking my dick.

I loved her style, but the height didn’t match. I asked her to sit on the floor. She replied that she might be uncomfortable. I said, “Come on, sit on the floor, I’m doing the necessary stuff.” I took a pillow and placed it on the floor. She put her knees on the pillow and started sucking me.

I was still not erect at that point, my God. The way she sucked me, I got rock hard and a little beastly. I said, “Susmita, you’re mine. Who permitted you to wear that top still, huh?” I snatched away her top, and she was left in her bra. I didn’t open her bra via the hook; instead, I just pulled it off with pressure.

I held her head and started thrusting into her mouth with force. I was a little sceptical since she might vomit after lunch. But to my shock, she loved it when I was gagging her. This gave me a lot of enthusiasm, and each stroke hit her throat.  After maybe two minutes, she asked me to stop.

I understood she might be uncomfortable, so I stopped. I picked her up and placed her on the bed. We went into the 69 position, with me on my back and her on top. I licked her, but because of the height difference, we weren’t able to properly replicate the 69 position.

Maybe it was also because it was our first day, and we weren’t fully accustomed to each other. So, I sat up instead of lying down and dug my tongue deep between her pussy lips. She was in absolute ecstasy and wasn’t able to suck me properly then. I was also getting harder.

I sucked her for some time, and girls and women, I have a big tongue 👅. After about five minutes of my sucking, Susmita said, “Fuck me, Siddhartha.” This was before I got an injury from the gym, so I was very strong and fit at that time. I flipped her around with her legs crossed around me.

I started to bite her nipples and suck them hard. She kept saying, “Lagche toh, babu.” (It’s hurting, baby.) But she never pushed me. I took advantage of that and continued sucking. Her breasts, nipples, belly, navel—everything was drowning in my saliva.

I got hard, paused sucking, jerked my cock five or six times, and was rock hard. All of a sudden, I picked her up, got off the bed, and held her like a rag doll. I carried her and placed her against the wall. She was neither ready for this action nor for the bareback fucking.

I locked her legs and inserted my penis fast inside her, starting to ram her. She was constantly screaming while I was ramming her. But after two minutes, she said, “Baby, erom na, condom chara koro na, baby, please.” (Don’t do it without a condom, baby, please.)

Honestly, this wasn’t even in my mind. I thought, “What the fuck am I doing?” I took her back to the bed in the missionary position, but she said, “I want to ride you, baby.” I said, “Okay, love.” She made me wear a condom, then sat on my dick.

She wasn’t the best at riding, but seeing her perfectly shaped breasts juggling, I loved it. I was holding her waist. She was going up, down, front, and back, and I was rock hard. She started shivering after 20 minutes and said, “I’m cumming.” I held her tight, but I wasn’t done yet.

She started to get up from me, but I held her tight. She understood I wasn’t done, so she continued riding me. But after another 15 minutes, she was exhausted and said, “Parchi na ar.” (I can’t anymore.)

I wasn’t done yet. I somehow last much longer when I’m lying on the bed. I told her, “No worries,” and she got off. We did a bit of cute cuddling, and it was a good time. She mentioned initially that she had to leave the hotel by 8:30 PM.

But we were done by 7:00 PM, so she slowly started getting ready. She mentioned she loved the clothes sex we had. While she was getting ready, I had an evil plan. I watched some pornography and got a little hard. It was 7:30 PM, and we were about to leave the hotel.

I held her hand and said, “Where are you going, baby?”

She was surprised.

Me: You loved the sex with clothes, right? Let’s have one more round with clothes on.

Susmita: Baby, come on, we’re late.

Me: Come on, you’re not.

Susmita: (grinning) Yes, we still have time.

I opened the hook of my jeans, pulled them down a little, along with my underwear. I held her jeans and panties together, pulling them down. I made her stand in front of the almirah in a doggy position. I wore a condom, took her hair to the left so I could see her properly in the mirror.

I placed my dick against her pussy from behind, held her waist, and started ramming her. She was groaning continuously for 15 minutes. I wanted to cum badly, so I put in extra effort and finally came in the condom. We rested on the bed for 15–20 minutes.

After that, we’ve stayed in touch and text, but we haven’t had time for sex. I was in a relationship for some time, which was also a reason. But we’re on good terms. I cherish the time I spent with Susmita.

Please let me know how you liked my narration, and write back to me. If women want to contact me for something discreet or to communicate, I will be happy.

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