Heat Between Strangers Through Cab Ride

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Hello, everyone! My name is Aamir. At 27, I built a small clothing business that takes me across India. My weekly travels often land me in Bangalore or Chennai. I’ve learned to appreciate the rhythm of new places and the stories of the people I meet.

Football keeps me active, and friends say my cheerful attitude makes me good company. I’d argue it’s their kindness that keeps the laughter flowing.

I had travelled to Chennai for a clothing business meeting. My car needed servicing, so I took it to GP Road. The mechanic informed me it would take 4-5 hours. I decided to book a cab to T. Nagar, where my client was based. I booked the cab through Uber.

As fate would have it, I was sharing the cab with a middle-aged woman. As I sat in the back of the cab, my eyes were drawn to the woman seated beside me. She was around forty. Her age was evident in the lines that graced her face, but it only added to her allure.

Her name was Jothi (I came to know later). She was dressed in a beautiful blue saree that hugged her curves in all the right places. The saree was a turn-on for me, and I felt a spark of desire ignite within me. She was elegantly dressed in a blue saree, her presence captivating my attention instantly.

I smiled at her to show I liked her. I sat close, and our legs touched. I looked good, as always, and my perfume smelled nice. I leaned closer so my leg touched hers. She took a quick breath. She liked me, and I felt good. I looked at my phone, but my elbow touched her stomach.

It was a move I had used before, and I knew it worked. She breathed fast, and I saw she wanted me.

Jothi’s breath quickened, betraying her growing interest. “What’s your name?” she asked, her voice slightly breathless.

“Aamir,” I replied, my voice low and confident.

“I’m Jothi,” she said, biting her lip gently.

The cab ride was quick, but she noticed me. We looked at each other some more before Jothi’s place came. She left the car and looked at me in a way that made me feel things. I also got out and followed her.

“Want to drink coffee?” I asked, trying to be a little flirty.

“Yes,” she replied, “but not here. Let’s go to my home. It’s nearby.”

As we walked to her house, she asked me many things. I answered her clearly, but I kept thinking about how attractive she was. We walked to her home, a beautiful, well-furnished abode. The sweet simplicity of her home struck me. Jothi asked me to wait while she changed clothes and made coffee.

She went to another room. I heard her clothes moving as she changed. I knew she was putting on something comfy. When she came back, she was wearing a nighty. Her makeup looked new, and she smelled really good. I also knew she wasn’t wearing underwear.

Her nipples were pointing through her nighty, and that made me feel very excited. I looked at her and thought she was beautiful. I asked if she lived by herself. She said her kids were at school, and her husband died seven years ago. She worked as a receptionist for a private company.

While we drank coffee, Jothi asked, “How do I look?”

I was surprised but quickly acted normal. “You look fine,” I said, trying not to show too much.

Jothi raised an eyebrow. “Just fine?”

“More than fine,” I corrected myself, my eyes locked onto hers. “You look so hot that I couldn’t control myself.”

Jothi blushed, clearly pleased with my compliment. The feeling between us changed, and we both wanted each other. We quickly finished our coffee, and I took her to her bedroom.

When we were inside, I couldn’t wait. I held her close and touched her body. Her skin felt soft. I kissed her hard, and my tongue went into her mouth. My hands touched her neck and ears, and she made a soft moan.

I moved down to her boobs and touched her nipples through her nightdress. This made her move her body with desire.

“You’re making me feel wild,” she whispered in my ear.

I took off her nighty, so she had no clothes on. I held her breasts and put one nipple in my mouth, sucking and biting it softly. I moved down and touched her waist. Then I touched pussy. I saw that she was very turned on, and I wanted to taste her.

I licked her pussy, moving my tongue. I sucked on a clit and touched her pussy opening with my fingers before putting one finger inside her. She moaned, “Aah.” She moved her hips against my hand as I moved my finger in and out. The room filled with her sounds and the wet sounds of her excitement.

“Yes, yes, right there,” she breathed hard as I licked more, my tongue touching everywhere.

I put another finger in. My tongue went up and down on the small part as my fingers moved in and out. She made loud noises and held my hair as she moved her body on my face. I felt her tighten around my fingers. I knew she was almost there.

I sucked harder, and my fingers curled inside her, touching a G-spot. She screamed, and her body shook as she rode an orgasm. I removed my clothes, my cock hard and ready. I didn’t wait. I got on top of her, and my dick touched her opening it was very wet.

I moved between her legs and went inside her slowly, moving in and out so she could get used to it. She was still shaking from her orgasm, but she wrapped her legs around me and pulled me closer. I felt her tighten around me, and I knew she was close to cum again soon.

The sounds of our bodies joining filled the room, along with Jothi’s happy noises. “Fuck me, Aamir,” she asked, moving her hips up to meet mine. “Harder, yes, like that.”

I obliged, increasing my pace. The sound of our skin slapping together filled the room, along with Jothi’s cries of pleasure. I could feel her tightening around me, her orgasm building.

“I’m close,” she panted, her nails digging into my back. “Don’t stop.”

I didn’t. I pounded into her, my cock hitting her G-spot with every thrust. Jothi came with a scream, and her body shook under me. I kept going until she asked me to stop.

We rested, our bodies wet with sweat. I kissed her softly, and my dick was still hard. I turned her over so she was on her hands and knees. I went inside her from behind. This new way made her moan louder, “OMG, Yes Baby.”

“Yes, like that,” she said, pushing back against me. “Fuck me, Aamir. Give it to me hard.”

I did what she wanted, and my hips hit her ass. The sound of our bodies touching filled the room, along with our noises. I felt her getting close again, and she felt tight around my dick.

“Cum with me, Jothi,” I said in a rough voice. “Cum all over me.”

Jothi moaned louder and had another strong feeling. “Aagh, Yes, I’m cumming.” her body shaking with the force of her orgasm. Soon after, I did too, and my dick felt like it was squeezing as I filled her.

We collapsed onto the bed, our bodies entwined. As we lay there, she turned to me and said, “You know, I haven’t felt this alive in years.” I smiled at her, my fingers tracing lazy circles on her skin. “Well, Jothi,” I said, “I’m just getting started.”

We spent the rest of the afternoon exploring each other’s bodies more. Our lovemaking was intense and passionate. We fucked in the kitchen, Bathroom, In Hall every corner of her house. By the time her children came home from school, I had left.

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