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Rajat Fucking Sexy Cricket Mom -Part I

I am Rajat from Mumbai. Obviously, it’s not my real name. My age is 24. I am a college student and an amateur sportsman who plays cricket regularly for past 9 years. It was one of those times in early December 2015, when my exams were over and we had an 3 week holiday for the college. I was 23 by then.

It was then when I was referred to another coach for practice sessions at Churchgate by my coach, rather than our regular practice ground. Thus, I was sent for almost four weeks regularly for practice. I normally used to go for practice at 7-10 in morning and sometimes even practiced from 4-6 in evening, making it twice a day.

In the first week, I practiced just in morning except one day. Then, from next week I was asked to practice twice a day. It was Tuesday and after finishing my practice session, I decided to explore Churchgate rather than going home and coming back again. I changed my clothes and kept the kit in the club room and went for a walk.

It was 10:45 when I crossed the flyover bridge (one over the tracks near Churchgate station just ahead of Wankhede stadium). Just after getting down from the bridge, I noticed a small group of children waiting for a bus. There, I noticed several ladies with those kids too.

Most of them were looking as maids who came with the children to drop them, except a few, It was just near to Mumbai University gate. It was not so narrow nor wide lane but wide enough two vehicles could pass at a time.

In that group, there were few ladies who were mothers of children. Just after getting down, my eyes were looking at those all ladies who were present. Suddenly, my eyes met with a lady in tight kurta pyjamas. She was married lady, who was shyly staring towards me as I passed by her. Her breasts were nearly ogling out of her kurtas and she almost had an round shaped ass.

Her colour was very fair and breast size might be 36 as they were fitting to her kurtas and she had measurements of 30′ 26′ 36′. I am not at all good at measuring assets but she looked quite fit or medium rather than bulky. I was confused as why she staring and looked at me like this.

Then I took a u-turn and again went by the side of lady and now we were again facing each other and she looked at me with less hesitation comparatively. Just then the bus arrived, and one of these ladies asked till when would bus return.

The assistant of bus told one of the ladies that bus would arrive by 3:15 or 3:30 at most. The lady took her car and drove away after the bus went. I too went away and wandered near marine drive and had lunch. then, I decided to return to same spot again around quarter to three. The bus was about to arrive and I stood to the nearest spot where bus was standing.

To my surprise the lady arrived at sharp 3 and parked her car just couple of feet away from me. As she walked out of car, I went and stood near her car. The bus arrived at 3:20 and she came with her child and our eyes again met when she was rushing towards her car.

She waited for a moment, looked at me and gave a cheeky smile and excused me, opened doors and sat into her car with her child. This went on for a week, until the next Wednesday. This all was going in my mind and I used to jerk off every day after practice in the night. It had become a routine for both of us to play the stare game.

Someday she wore a saree or some day punjabi dresses. On that day, just as usual after practice, I went there. The lady was in a sleeve less saree. Her navel was almost visible. She dropped her child in the bus and smiled at me as usual while excusing and today I winked at her. She sat in her car and she too winked at me and drove away.

That same day later while picking up her child, she again was in the same saree and this time her navel was clearly visible. She came out of her car and I rushed towards the door of her car from opposite side as she parked her car.

As soon as she saw me, she took a tissue from car and kept it near the dashboard on drivers side by writing something on it and went towards the bunch of ladies waiting. I went near the dashboard and on that paper she had written her name and number. I too went to nearest shop and took a pen and piece of paper and wrote my detail on it.

As soon as she came to excuse me with her child, I purposely dropped paper near her door and indicated her with eyes. She picked up paper and went away. I saved her contact with her name Jalapa on it and later came to know she was Gujju. I had intention of having sex with her, but I didn’t knew from where should I start.

Later that night I got a text from her. We chatted normally for a couple of days about each other and I told her I play cricket and why I was here in Churchgate. She wasn’t surprised me being an athlete and she said that she thought something like too. I told her where I live and she wasn’t amused too as my house wasn’t far away from Churchgate.

She told me she lived near Babulnath. I missed going to the place where we met, on Friday. Then on Friday evening she texted and asked me immediately after my practice, “Why didn’t you come today? I was hoping to see you where we met.”

I conceded that she was showing interest and replied in a flirty manner. She first said flirt with your girlfriend not me. But, then I said I don’t have one jokingly. She said it isn’t possible and then she too flirted in reply and we went on till night. I visited the place we met on Saturday at same time i.e. 10:30 am, but I couldn’t see her.

I texted her and she said I missed her jokingly and kept calling her. After few minutes she answered my call and she asked me to stand outside wankhede stadium, but on opposite side of marine drive kattas (seats). I waited for few minutes there, and there she arrived at about almost 11:00 am.

She stopped her car near me and she came out of her car and removed her glasses. She was wearing a sleeveless saree with a deep navel. She shook hands with me and asked me to sit inside the car. I sat beside her on the front. We were chatting casually as she was driving us towards Worli sea face side.

We chatted casually until we reached there. She was parking car on side of road just when I asked her about her husband and she said, “he is in Gujarat for business and lives with parents there.” I asked her with whom she stays and all and she said, “I stay alone with my child and couple of days of a week with her younger sister, who is studying in nearby college.

Then suddenly she cut and giggled at me by saying, “you really don’t have girlfriend?” I said, “No, how would someone like me could have a one?” Then, she said, “What about me? Ain’t I like a girlfriend to you. You chat and flirt with me too. We are on a date just like a couple only difference being I am married.”

I wondered her about husband and she said while crying, “All he cares about is his business. He hardly comes to Mumbai say for couple of days in 15 days and sometimes not for a month. He might be having affair as I have checked his phone and contacts. He hardly loves me, haves sex with me. I feel very shy and lonely to share these feelings.

And now after my delivery, he hardly had sex with me once in those couple of days when he comes home. Even I am hungry for sex and I am starving. What should I do now? I want to enjoy my life too. I don’t want to cheat but I can’t live like this too.”

Hearing the word hungry SEX drove me crazy as fuck and my tool became erect, forming a bulge in my joggers, which was clearly visible. I knew I had to take advantage of the situation if I was to fuck her. So, I patted on her shoulder and she hugged me tightly removing her seat belt. Just as we completed hug, I raised my lower body in order so my tool brushes her body.

She suddenly went back and looked at me. I thought she might be angry. She looked at my erected tool in joggers and said, “Look what I found!” I tried to hide my bulge but by then she had placed a hand on my thigh and asked me to look her and as I kept looking at her, she said,

“Look, don’t feel ashamed. I am a human and you are too. We do have such feelings. We should help each other in such emotional things by being friends and there is nothing wrong in it.”

वैधानिक चेतावनी : यह साइट पूर्ण रूप से व्यस्कों के लिये है। यदि आपकी आयु 18 वर्ष या उससे कम है तो कृपया इस साइट को बंद करके बाहर निकल जायें। इस साइट पर प्रकाशित सभी कहानियाँ व तस्वीरे पाठकों के द्वारा भेजी गई हैं। कहानियों में पाठकों के व्यक्तिगत् विचार हो सकते हैं, इन कहानियों व तस्वीरों का सम्पादक अथवा प्रबंधन वर्ग से कोई भी सम्बन्ध नहीं है। आप अगर कुछ अनुभव रखते हों तो मेल के द्वार उसे भेजें