Revathi

Hello readers!

Kumar, 30 yr old from far south in India

Revathi.

She was 5.6 with beautiful shoulder-length hair, fair complexion. A figure, one would say as big framed, but not overweight. With curves in the right places, the kind that gets a man erect. She looked after herself well and also had good fashion sense. She was in her late 30ʼs.

Since I have a liking for curvy mature women, she was on my list. I would find ways and means to talk to her. With the lockdown falling on all of us, her husband, Satish, who was away, got stuck, and she was alone. A couple of days into the lockdown, I asked her if she needed any help with groceries or anything.

A week into lockdown, I think she ran out of groceries. She asked for my help. I bought all that she needed and dropped them at her home. She thanked me and offered juice. We sat on the sofa talking about this and that. Since we had exchanged our numbers, I began to WhatsApp her some flirty messages and forwards.

Very soon, we would be spending time watching Netflix, chatting, and so on. It was on one evening on my return I had accidentally locked myself out of my house. I knocked on her door, asking for help to go across to my balcony from hers.

"Sure, come in Kumar, I have just opened a bottle of red wine, would you like a glass? Itʼs such a pleasant evening!"

I agreed, saying that she was very kind. We sat on separate sofas making small talk. As we were talking, I was struck by her open-toe footwear with painted red toenails. I kept looking in that direction as she moved her feet about, and I think she noticed.

I plucked up the courage to ask her how such an attractive woman like her was managing to be alone. She went onto a sad tone and said that she misses the company. Satish was not with her because of the lockdown. Also, she could not go out or call her friends.

I sat next to her and consoled her assuring her that I was there for her, whatever she needed. She gave me a smile and said, "Whatever I need?" I said yes, anything she needs, I would be happy to oblige her. I continued sitting next to her. I took her hand in mine, rubbing it with the other hand.

I took courage and asked her whether she was interested in a no-strings sexual relationship. I said that both of us needed some fun and decadence in our lives. "Can I think about that? Do you often ask women that directly?" She laughed awkwardly.

I was encouraged, but it wasn't quite the response I was after. I would have preferred an instant response, but since I am never pushy, I let it go. She quickly downed her glass and said she would think about it again, and so did I. I went to her balcony and jumped into mine.

I thanked her and apologized for being so direct. I said there was no pressure, but she can just call me if she was interested. A couple of days later, around 7.30 pm, she called and said to come over to her place for wine if I was not busy. I said I would be there in a few minutes.

Not willing to take any chances, I took a quick shower, shaved and put on fresh clothes, and reached her place. She welcomed me, she was in a robe. We sat together on the same sofa, and she offered me a glass of wine. After some time, she got off the sofa looking directly at me.

She moved her hand towards the belt on her robe and pulled it to untie the knot. What was revealed was nothing short of fantastic -- fair skin, a fleshy belly, a black bra and black panties that barely covered her pussy. She grabbed my arm, taking the lead as a mature woman should.

We embraced in a warm sloppy French kiss. I could already hear gentle moaning. I dropped my shorts, and she grabbed my mighty erection. "Wow, someone is excited," she said. We carried on kissing deeply with our tongues, exploring all corners of each otherʼs mouths.

I was fully engorged, reaching my full erection. She led me away from the hall, holding my erection. It was like a fantasy. She then dropped her robe, so I had a full view of her ass and panty, "I am mesmerized by your ass and your figure Revathi."

"Oh, Really," she said.

In the bedroom, we lay on the bed, I removed my T-shirt. She slipped off her sandals. I kept looking down at her feet, but that was a feast for later. We carried on French kissing while fondling each other. I slipped my hand down her panty and started rubbing her pussy.

She wasn't shaved but not overly hairy too. "Oh, Revathi!" As she rubbed my penis. I removed her bra and started sucking on her ample breasts and pink nipples. I worked my tongue down her belly digging my tongue into her belly button.

"Oh!" She shouted. She seemed to like that. I continued down to her hips and then grabbed the edge of her wet panty with a finger. I looked up at Revathi, and she looked back yearning.

"Take them off!" She said huskily. Wow! I then took them off. The panty went past her knees. At which point, she raised her legs to reveal her open pussy and generous ass. I got the panty around her ankle. My face was right against her feet.

I then took the panty, squashed them in my hand, and sniffed it. "Oh, thatʼs kinky." At the same time, I pressed my face against Revathiʼs right foot. Her left foot was rubbing my cock. Revathi laughed at this point. I was completely lust-filled and began to feast on Revathiʼs toes. She had beautiful shapely feet!

"Oh! Oh my god, thatʼs so ticklish." She said with pleasure."I have never had anyone suck my toes before." I stuck her big toe in my mouth, moving up and down. It was to indicate to Revathi what I wanted her to do with my cock. I looked into her eye.

She licked her lips, knowing exactly what I meant. I took the rest of her 4 toes into my mouth and sucked on them as one, slobbering my saliva over then. I then sucked each toe individually and slid my tongue in between all her juicy toes.

"Oh, that is ticklish but nice. Carry on, please," She moaned. She was clearly very sensitive but responsive to it, too, and, most importantly. I was not put off by it, which was a good sign for the future. My tongue then moved down her wrinkly sole and then slobbered on her heel.

It was slightly cracked, but my saliva soon moistened it. I then licked up to her ankle, beside her sexy silver anklet. As I looked up, I noticed Revathi with closed eyes rubbing her pussy. My first instinct was to move up to taste her pussy juice. It was warm and moist and odorless. Perfect.

"Ah," I groaned.

I licked her pussy sloppily playing with her clitoris for a good few minutes. I then stuck two fingers up her pussy. "Argh! I wasnʼt expecting that but carry on, please."

"Hmmm. Keep going." By now, it sounded very wet with my saliva mixing with her pussy juices. It was heaven. "Urgh! I need to taste your cock right now," Revathi groaned.

"How about a 69 position!" I said. "So we can pleasure each other." I lay down and watched with absolute wonder seeing Revathi maneuver her curvy body to straddle over me and position her shapely ass over my face. I put a cushion underneath my head to get a better reach.

I caught a slightly musty smell coming from her ass crack, but that didnʼt put me off. I started tonguing her pussy again.

"Argh," I screamed as she placed her mouth over my cock, moving vigorously up and down my shaft. She really knew how to give a blowjob. After a couple of minutes, I had to tell her to stop so that I didnʼt ejaculate early. We both yearned for penetration.

I got up onto my knees. She stayed on all fours. Her bubble ass was sticking out, and she gave it a shake. I was floored by the view, "Thatʼs enough! Can you just stick it into my pussy?" She said. I then penetrated her from behind as she guided my fully erect penis into her tight warm and wet love tunnel.

"Oh!" She moaned. I thrust in and out until I found some rhythm. The sight of her ass cheeks wobbling as I pounded her pussy from behind was a beautiful image. "Oh, Revathi, thatʼs a stunning ass!" I carried on the rhythm with all the energy that I had for a few minutes.

We both starting building up a sweat that I could feel forming on both our skin. "Hm! Oh god! Yes!" She moaned.

"Keep it going," She was barely able to mutter. She was definitely reaching an ecstasy, and I kept it going to make sure I could give the orgasm she craved. "Oh my god!" She screamed. It came, the moaning was incredible with that release of pressure.

She released her sex juices and drenched my cock with it. I withdrew my cock, and we fell onto the bed gasping for breath. "That was incredible, Revathi," I said.

"It definitely was, letʼs rest a short while and try some different positions!" She suggested, and at that point, we embraced and kissed. I grabbed her tongue with my lips, tasting her saliva. Such was the lust I felt even post-coital. "I donʼt know how you didnʼt cum," she said. "We are going to have a lot of fun."

The remainder of the session involved some cowgirl, reverse cowgirl with a magnificent view of her butt and wrinkled feet. I finally came while in missionary and some more french kissing. I climaxed, releasing my seed into her.

We were both sweating buckets, and the room was filled with the scent of sweat and sex. We took a shower together and rested a while on her bed, when she was sleeping, I kissed her and slipped out.

The entire lockdown went into her bed. Once the flights were operational, Satish came back. I am waiting for when he will go again on his tours. I am sure so is Revathi.