Sex with 36yo Madhu in Pune – Part 2

Hi everyone, I’m Author (name changed). I am a 6ft 1in tall, dark brown man originally from Kolkata. I stayed in Pune for a few years.

I am obliged by your response to the earlier part. This experience of mine is from 2019, when I was 24 and Madhu was 36. I’d start from where I ended in my first part.

Madhu: I loved how you gagged me without even asking me. I couldn’t understand when it happened. But I loved it when you took charge. I don’t suck, mostly because I feel like vomiting. But you sucked and licked me down there so well. You deserve one good sucking from me. I don’t know how it will be, but I promise I’ll try my best. Want us to meet soon? Carry condoms next time.

I grinned. I was looking forward to the next weekend. We were sexting, mostly discussing our feelings when we were intimate. She was telling me how she loved the fact that I didn’t jump on her despite we did speak of sex.

Once, a guy tried to hug her the moment he met her, and after that, the whole time, there was silence. Now, after our first meeting, she told me she often thinks of having me inside her. I can’t lie, I also dreamt of fucking her hard.

At that time, I didn’t have much experience of penetrating without protection (even now, I prefer doing it with condoms for safety purposes). That feeling was beautiful and a little intoxicating.

We were speaking on Thursday, and then she asked, “Am I sure I’m coming?” To which I replied, of course, how can I miss the opportunity to bang her. Hearing this, she went silent. Then I texted her multiple times over WhatsApp, Instagram, and everywhere, but no replies.

I understood that something was not right, and two weekends passed. I was upset again. Then, on the second Sunday night, all of a sudden, I received her text.

Madhu: I miss you, Sidd. I want you. I want to be touched by you.

Me: I was so tense, Madhu. I’m sorry for the message about “not leaving an opportunity.” And.

Madhu (interrupting me): It’s okay, so let’s not speak about this. My friend ended his life because of marital issues, and that’s why I was disturbed. Come over, Sidd.

It was Sunday night, and on Monday, I had the office, so I had to refuse with a heavy heart. She was understanding and said, “I’ll wait for you, Sidd.” We used to speak regularly, and the 5 days seemed like 5 months. I was hungry for her.

On Saturday, I changed my drop location to her place. Got some condoms from a store near her place. I was also a little double-minded because of the silence between us for one and a half weeks. It was late in the afternoon when I reached there.

She told me we would order and eat lunch together. I was hungry. I rang the bell, and she was in her cotton shorts and vest. I was turned on, and my dick started to respond inside my underwear. I freshened up and kept a little distance.

Me: Let’s order.

Madhu: Why? I have cooked for you.

I was shocked, as I was not accustomed to these. She started serving me while I was sitting in the chair at the table. She served me Bengali fish curry, some other Bengali vegetarian dishes, and quite a few other dishes. I was amazed at her efforts.

When I first started to eat, I was a little emotional as the food was just delicious. I hate to acknowledge this, but I was a little teary-eyed.

Me: Chaubey madam, your ancestral roots are from Uttar Pradesh. You were born and raised in Chhattisgarh, and you have been staying in Pune for many years. No connection with Bengal. How did you cook these Bengali dishes?

Madhu: I watched YouTube, and we have a Bengali market nearby, so I got a few things from there. I also know an aunty in the society who is Bengali. She is very good with me, so I asked her a few things.

I felt like so much effort. Everyone loved his efforts. Till then, I didn’t have a proper relationship in my adulthood, only hookups and flings. So, these were absolutely new for me. I loved the gestures.

Me: I’m humbled, Madhu. Thanks.

We just had a romantic moment. She also ate. Then we sat on the floor, leaning on the sofa. Summers were starting, and it was pretty hot. We started watching a movie, which wasn’t very interestingI was also feeling sleepy.

Madhu woke up and went to the bedroom, saying, “I’m sleepy.”

Even on that day, I wasn’t very touchy with her. Within a minute, I followed her. She was lying with her left side resting on the bed. I went, got onto the bed, grabbed her by her waist, and bit her right earlobe. She acted shocked. She turned around partially and said.

Madhu: Why did you follow me? I didn’t ask you to come.

I was shocked, but I had a firm belief that I shouldn’t stop myself. I didn’t resist and turned around completely. I forced my tongue into her mouth while I grabbed her ass. She started responding and making little noises.

After kissing and squeezing her for 2 minutes.

Me: From now on, I won’t be asking you or waiting for you to tell me anything. You are mine.

Saying this, I squeezed her boobs, circling fingers around her nipples over her vest. She was making such beautiful sounds. I was in my jeans and hard. I slapped her ass, not just kissing her but pushing my tongue deep inside her mouth and filling her mouth with my saliva.

She closed her eyes. She was wearing tiny shorts when I opened her shorts and exposed her pussy. I threw away that tiny piece of cloth and pushed my middle and ring fingers inside her pussy. She gave a loud moan and put her hands on my shoulders.

I also inserted my pointer finger, and her eyes got boggled. I had a devilish idea and also inserted my little finger. Now my four fingers were inside her pussy, and she hugged me tightly.

Madhu: I didn’t know, Sidd. I could take four fingers. You are pushing me, and I’m loving this. Please continue.

Now Madhu pulled my head towards her breast, and she opened her vest from one side, which I sucked like crazy.

“You’d be red today, Madhu,” I told her.

Madhu: Do it. I don’t care. I’m on a break.

Saying this, she held my head tightly. I took my fingers out and opened my jeans and shirt. We both opened each other’s vests. Madhu was completely naked while I was in my black underwear. She made me sit down with my legs stretched.

I always had a blessed shoulder and was working out, and it was before my two injuries from the gym. Madhu started nibbling me on my back when I held her with my left hand in a back position. We were sweating, as we somehow didn’t switch on the AC till then.

She was holding me tightly and biting my left shoulder now from my side. I crossed my legs while sitting. She now came in front and started biting my chest while moving her fingers on my chest hair. But meanwhile, she also started rubbing her pussy on my thighs and was setting her hair right.

Oh my God, my Madhu was leaking. I put my thumb inside her mouth, and she started licking it. I opened my underwear and liberated my manhood, and I was hard. I pointed to Madhu to suck my dick. She lay down on the bed and started sucking me. Oh my God, I held her hair.

She was sucking so good. However, I was enjoying it so much when I held her hair and started thrusting. I stood on the ground and directed her to sit on the ground by her knees. I held her hair with my left hand and throttled my dick deep inside her mouth.

Now I was holding her head, not just Madhu sucking my dick, but I was fucking her mouth. I was big and rock-hard. I was thrusting into her mouth and was gagging her well. She was making a sound while I was making her moan. I was full of pre-cum in her mouth.

I was going to cum when I tried to pull out, but she held me tight.

Me: Are you sure? I’m going to cum.

Madhu nodded yes. I fucked her mouth, and after 30-40 seconds, I shot my cum in her mouth, and I could feel my speed was way too high. It felt like a gasping sound when my cum hit her throat walls, and I took my dick out. I have gotten blowjobs earlier, but this felt good, very good.

Madhu’s mouth was full of my cum, and I am sure some of my cum ran down her throat. She faced down for some time and threw some of my cum on the ground.

Me: Are you alright, Madhu?

She nodded her head and said, “I haven’t done this before ever.”

There was a bit of silence at that time. We had a heavy lunch, so we didn’t fuck at that point in time, and we held each other and slept, turning on the AC. I was grabbing her by her pussy and a lot of other things while sleeping.

Now, readers, I’ll fast forward a lot of things, as quite a few things will get repeated because otherwise you guys will feel bored. However, please read it carefully.

We initiated foreplay at night again, and the entire experience was good. Now, after foreplay, I wore the condom I bought when I was hard and started to bang. The moment I entered her, Madhu gave a big cry. It was a great feeling. Last time I couldn’t completely fucking her, but now I will just fuck her hard.

I started ramming her pussy, but I don’t know; I wasn’t feeling the way it felt last time. The first time I entered her, it was so magical. The penetration that I did last time I was with her was so beautiful, so magical, but now, no, it was nowhere near.

After some thrusts, I lost my erection, and my dick got out. It was a tense situation. This got stuck in my mind, and we enjoyed each other’s company, and I used to visit her during weekends. However, it was very disturbing, as I wasn’t able to fuck her, but she was cooperative.

We used to order and have fun. Sometimes, I told her, “Why are you continuing with me? We aren’t in a relationshipI’m not even able to fuck you?”

Madhu: It’s okay. I enjoy the whole time I spend with you, and I look forward to our weekend together.

Sometimes, she also used to say, “Don’t I make you aroused properly?”

To which I replied, “No, Madhu, the problem lies with me. I don’t know what is happening.”

I was frustrated and worried because of this. This was the fourth weekend. Saturday went by with foreplay and everything. Again, failed attempts at having sex.

On Sunday, we were discussing a lot of things. She told me how her (mu bola not real) brother and sister-in-law are not having children. Then, her brother is having an affair. Though her sister-in-law wants children, her brother doesn’t show much interest in having a family.

Her sister-in-law was in a top designation in a firm but has taken a break. All of this. We were also discussing sexI mentioned that the first time I was inside her, it was a magical feeling, but whenever I wear the condom, it doesn’t feel the same.

Madhu: Why didn’t you leave sex in between on the first day, without condoms, Author, on the first day? I have an active sex life, but I am well protected.

Me: I don’t want to pull out Madhu and pills, and all might affect you. Then, things might get complicated. You never know.

Madhu: My God, you don’t need to worry about all that, Sidd. I won’t become pregnant. I have cysts, so I can’t become pregnant.

Me: I’m so sorry. When did you get to know this, Madhu?

Madhu: It’s been some time, and there’s nothing to be sorry about. It is what it is.

I felt bad but also wanted to love her. I can try to get the same feeling as her on the first day. We were in the drawing room when I got up from the sofa. I went near her, held her by her waist, and planted a kiss on her forehead. Madhu was short and chubby, and I started planting kisses here and there.

I held her by her waist from behind with my left hand and grabbed her pussy between her legs. We had such beautiful coordination. She understood what I was going to do next. I turned her around, and she kept her face on my chest, playing with my chest hair.

I held her throat and kissed her with force. I didn’t mention it earlier, but she wore just a bra and panties when I was with her in her flat. I opened her bra and released her breasts and opened her panties, and released her pussy. I started kissing her; rather, eating her would be more apt.

Her breasts were not just fondled but squeezed like I was kneading the dough. This beautiful, chubby woman responded to my touches so beautifully. I held her and made her lie down on the floor. I took her legs, spread them, and took it high.

I forced my big tongue deep inside her pussy and started licking her wildly.

Madhu: Aah, Sidd, go on. Go on.

I licked her well, and her pussy was full of my saliva.

It was hard. I was in my boxers and T-shirt. I opened them and didn’t wait; I just rammed my dick inside her. She squeaked.

Madhu: I never wanted you to wear that rubber.

I grinned and picked her legs on my shoulders. I started ramming her pussy. My God, the feeling of the first day returned, only to my realization I would finish inside her. I was fucking her slowly and steadily, changing my pace now and then.

She was moaning, groaning, and saying my name. I loved holding her while I properly penetrated her; seeing her facial expressions was so blissful. Although I love different positions, the missionary position, where I can see my partner’s face, is always good.

After fucking her for about 25-30 minutes, I was about to cum, and be it with or without a condom. I don’t like pulling out. So I simply shot my cum deep inside her. Even after cumming, I was semi-hard, and I didn’t take my dick out. I went on ramming for around 5-6 minutes more. Then I took my dick out.

Madhu felt satisfied; I could see it from her expression. I liked lying flat on my back on the floor. Madhu hugged me and told me, “I never wanted you to wear that rubber. I have felt you on the first day inside me and wanted you like that.” I kissed her while she inserted her finger inside her pussy and licked my cum.

Madhu: You have cum loads, Sidd.

Me: I wanted that to be deep inside you.

Madhu: Did you even notice I was shaking and have orgasmed already twice?

Me: I’m happy, but honestly, I didn’t want to let my focus go anyway.

Madhu: You did well.

From then on, Madhu was always naked whenever we were together, so whenever I wanted to fuck her, it was always on. She was chubby, but I also had standing sex with her. I just started thrusting, as our heights were different, so for a long time, it wasn’t possible.

She rode me when her breasts bounced. I have fucked her in a doggy position, then made her one leg on the toilet seat, and I fucked her. We used to shower together. From then on, whenever I fucked her, I made sure all my cum got inside her, and not a single drop got out of her.

When she gave me blowjobs, sometimes she used to drink my full cum as well (this happened just twice). We enjoyed our time thoroughly. We also did some kinky stuff. I won’t share all, but some were kinky but romantic as well.

Whenever we went out in her car, I used to cum on her bra or panty before we went out, and she would wear that. This was our ritual. It was a great feeling. I started staying longer at her place. When I fucked her, she made sure my cum got deep inside her by raising her legs straight up. I loved these.

We continued this for, like, almost 40-45 days. One of the best phases. I asked her sometimes to take the pills, but she always refused. I loved the romance and spark between us. Sometimes, we kissed inside her car, but we never had sex or anything like that.

One weekday, we went to a restaurant, and she also dropped me off at my place. We kissed for some time and did a little hanky-panky. We bid our goodbyes. After that, I went on a vacation and planned to meet again. But she started behaving rudely and meanly and told me not to meet.

Now, when someone starts behaving rudely and refuses, I lose interest. I didn’t let her know that I was feeling bad, but I slowly started to reduce contact. I also thought maybe she was looking for a groom, and her marriage was fixed. So she is behaving this way, as when we met, she told me she wanted to marry sometime.

We texted, but it was very rare. However, months passed away, and in August 2020, I noticed a picture of a baby who was a few months old.

I thought, “Whose is the baby?” Anyway, I congratulated her and asked her whose it was. She said it was her ‘mubola’ brother. Her sister-in-law was also there. The baby was a girl child.

The baby was around 6 months old. I recall Madhu mentioned she was with her Mumbai-based brother and sister-in-law only for quite a long time. I started noticing pictures of children with keen interest. I noticed the stark similarities between Madhu and the child.

I jokingly texted this: “Madhu, the child looks more like you, haha.”

Madhu: Of course, she will look like me.

I was startled to hear this.

Madhu continued: Her buwa (paternal aunt) is so stylish. She will be like me. I’ll make her a diva like me.

She smartly twisted her words. I laughed it off in the text. I was feeling restless, seeing the child had so many stark similarities with Madhu at such a small stage.

It was weird for me. I don’t know exactly how I felt. However, I did notice something. After the day I asked her this question, she never shared the status of the child (at least I couldn’t see).

I don’t know. Did I impregnate Madhu with my child, or am I just overthinking too much?

This was a true experience of my life that I shared with you guys. I hope you like it. This was a true experience of my life that I shared with you guys. I hope you like it. I have had many sexual experiences in those 45 days, which I didn’t describe thoroughly.

However, if I get a lot of feedback from readers showing their interest, I may describe one such incident later. You can contact me at [email protected].