I Fuced My College Landlady

Neha

Back when I was a student in London, waaay before the internet and cellphones, the Universities would send you a list of people who provided student accommodation in their homes.

I was a bit of a late enrolment onto my Automotive Mechanic course and so there wasn't a lot of choice but Neha Patel was fairly close to the College and reasonably priced.

So, I headed on down to South London, met the lady, passed the test and moved in a couple of weeks later.

Neha was, of course, an Indian lady, 50-ish, divorced, living on her own and working at the hospital as an admin type.

She was about 5 feet 2 tall, stocky but with nice curves and a really nice person to be around.

Neha had a permanent and wicked smile on her face, nice dark skin, her hair was shoulder-length and she found the world to generally be an amusing place.

The accommodation was Bed and Breakfast, but she invited me to eat with her in the evenings and I would stay for two weeks and then take the train back home to Leeds for every other weekend.

One day, it was a Saturday, I had just got back from buying some new tools, I walked into the house and Neha was there, in the late afternoon sunlit living room, wearing a little black dress, plain and very well made, it fit her like a second skin and showed off her large breasts, her waistline and her strong thighs. Her usual wicked smile made the whole ensemble look very inviting.

"Ooh! You scrub up well, going to a party?" I said before I even knew what I was saying.

"Yes, but not until next month, I saw this in a sale and had to buy it, do you like it?"

"Very much so, I think men will be very happy to see you there," I replied.

"I have a problem though, I have been stuck in this dress for an hour because I can't undo the zip, can you see what is being wrong with it?"

She turned around so that I could see the zip at the back of the dress, I noticed how well it fitted her butt and felt a shiver of something that my Sunday School teacher would not have approved of.

"I see the problem Neha, the string on the swing tag is caught in the zip, here, let me fix it for you."

I stepped closer, very close, in order to see what was going on with the zip and ended up breaking the string and giving the zip a hard tug. The zip started to undo and I found myself undoing it all the way, exposing her smooth brown back.

She wasn't wearing anything under the dress, which made me breathe heavily at the sight and the intoxicating smell of her perfume. Goosebumps appeared on her skin and she gave a curious little wiggle, as if she enjoyed the feeling.

"I didn't put any underwear on to try out the dress," Neha giggled "I hope you don't think badly of me?"

"No, I think very well of you," I replied, feeling my cock respond to the sights and smells in a very positive way. "Anyway, I'm not wearing any either". I prefer not to in summer and I was just wearing board shorts, flip flops and a Volcom T Shirt that I bought in New Zealand.

"Do you think I have nice skin?" Neha asked, looking at me in the mirror that hung over the fireplace, her trademark smile beaming brighter than ever, she had a mischievous look in her dark, almost black, eyes.

I ran a hand down her back, watching the goosebumps return, "You have lovely skin, everything about you is lovely" I'm not sure I meant to say that but naughty, naughty feelings were surging through me and I couldn't help myself.

Besides, I had been brought up to always tell the truth.

Standing behind her in the golden light from the late afternoon sun, our eyes met in the mirror, Neha gave the brightest of smiles, did another little wiggle, dropped her arms and let the dress drop to the floor...

I gasped as her magnificent breasts hung there, reflected in the mirror like juicy brown watermelons, with dark brown nipples of a generous size. Her body, although carrying the few extra pounds you would expect of a 50-year-old woman, was to die for, brown-skinned women carry extra weight in an enticing way that other women don't.

I reached around, and cupped her breasts, relishing their warmth, weight and smoothness, her skin was a delight to touch. I watched her nipples harden.

My cock jumped into red-alert and Neha stepped back so that my erection was pressed against her, where the swell of her buttocks met her lower back.

Neha pushed against me and rubbed my cock with her body.

"Material is no substitute for skin, isn't it?"

As she said this, her hands came round and pulled the bow on the drawstring of my shorts undone and tugged at them, so that my cock popped out into the fresh air and pressed against the gorgeous swell of her buttocks.

"Ahh" She sighed, "I haven't seen many cocks in my life but I know this one is a big one."

With that, she turned around to face me, running a hand up the length of my shaft as she did so. I felt pre-cum start to flow.

She looked up at me and I embraced her, we started kissing, passionately.

My cock was wiping pre-cum on her belly now and twitching with unrestrained pleasure, I could feel Neha's hard nipples pressing against me.

Neha started to drop down, her knees bending as she kissed me from my chest, down my belly and finally, cock.

She licked the shaft enthusiastically and then took me into her mouth.

Holy shit! I nearly came there and then! As I sank into her face, I groaned with pleasure. She cupped my balls and I swear my member grew another inch; my whole body was on fire with lust.

I looked down and noticed that Neha was squatting as she sucked me, rubbing her cunt at the same time.

She stood up, led me by the cock to an armchair, sat down on the arm of the big, upholstered chair and spread her legs wide. Her pussy was pink inside, an almost startling contrast to her dark skin, her neatly trimmed bush was wet where she had been playing with herself.

"This time will not take very long I think" She whispered, looking down at my swollen member and guiding it towards her, very wet, pussy.

I dragged an upholstered foot stool against the chair and knelt on it as Neha guided me into her, she was warm, wet and surprisingly tight.

As the head of my cock slid inside her, I knew that she was right, I was about to cum and soon!

I slid further in, I felt my cock expand as her warmth and softness enveloped me, I felt an ache in my balls, that was nearly unbearable, my stomach muscles stiffened.

Neha kissed me so passionately I thought I was going to suffocate, then, as she reached under me and pressed her finger against my butthole, she said "Cum, this is for you, fill me up with your sex" and I bucked and shot my load so hard I saw stars, my cock pulsed, sputtering my spunk into her like a machine gun as Neha grabbed me in a locked embrace and I pushed myself in and out of her in rhythm with my ejaculations.

I felt her tense and shudder, that made me cum even more and as all the sexual tension flooded out of us, we rolled into the huge armchair together, curled up in a penetrative embrace, holding each other tightly until we relaxed, me under her and her on top of me, my seed dripping out of her and onto my leg.

"Jono" she said between deep breaths, "This had better not be the only time."

"I'll make sure it isn't" I gasped and we lay there, as the sun started to set and evening drew a twilight cover over our nakedness.