An Accidental Encounter

I am Abhi. I have been married to Priya for several years, but lately, our connection seemed to fade. Life had become routine, and the spark that once existed between us was nowhere to be found. Physical intimacy became non existent. Seeking something that could reignite sense of connection to get both emotional and physical intimacy, I started exploring online dating, unsure of where it would lead.

One evening, scrolling through profiles, I stumbled upon Jaya, a voluptuous woman of age 48. She was a housewife of a successful businessman and with a daughter settled abroad after marriage. With time, the void in her marriage had taken over. The husband always occupied in business and daughter busy in her own life, she tried to convince herself hard that this was her life now. But matured hormones of her body was seeking otherwise. She wanted to be heard, she wanted to be pampered, she wanted to be hugged, she wanted to be kissed, she wanted to be loved, more importantly she wanted a man who could make her feel alive, who could hold the woman inside her.

There were no photos of her on her profile except a close up pic of her eyes. There was something captivating about her--her big black dove eyes held a depth and a quiet strength. There was a common void in our life that drew both of us in. We began exchanging messages, our conversation flowing easily. What started as casual chatter turned into more meaningful exchanges, and I found myself opening up in ways I hadn't with anyone for a long time.

We finally agreed to meet after our long conversation over chat. I had no idea that our meeting would change everything. When I walked into the café, I was taken aback by the woman sitting at the table--Jaya was wearing silk saree hugging her tightly to show off her perfectly toned 36-34-38 mature, curvaceous and tight body. The deep neck blouse was showing her big cleavage and was making every effort to hold her heavy bust. Her perfect peachy ass was on the chair sitting comfortably, ready to be felt, squeezed and spanked. Her red strawberry lips were screaming out loud to get sucked the juices out of them. A height of must be around 5'6", her figure could be easily measured, with every part of her was shouting out loud to be touched, pounced and kissed.

Jaya was looking every bit the stranger and yet strangely familiar. She was my mother-in-law's closest friend. I had seen her at family gatherings, but our interactions had always been brief, polite.

"Abhi," Jaya said with a warm, knowing smile. "I wasn't sure if this was the right thing to do after seeing you on dating app but here we are."

I froze for a moment, feeling the weight of the situation. "This is... complicated," I admitted softly. "I didn't expect this. You're... you're Priya's mother's best friend."

Jaya's gaze softened, understanding the confusion and hesitation in my eyes. "I know, Abhi. But sometimes, life brings us to places we never saw coming. What's important is how we handle it." As we locked eyes, a quiet tension lingered between us. Neither could deny the pull we felt toward each other, but both were caught in the complexities of our lives.

As our conversation deepened, I felt a growing sense of disconnection from my current life. Jaya wasn't just a stranger; there was something more to her. She listened when I spoke, understood my unspoken thoughts, and seemed to see me in a way that no one else had for years. The weight of my marriage to Priya, the responsibilities of family, and the guilt of what was happening between us loomed large. But there was something undeniable between us.

Jaya was calm, collected--her quiet strength only adding to her allure. She didn't rush me, didn't ask for anything. Instead, she gave me the space to process my feelings. With every glance, every smile, she seemed to draw me in closer, until the lines between right and wrong, guilt and desire, blurred. The desire to be with her, to continue stare her loving eyes, to hold her beautiful face in my hands to kiss every inch of her was overwhelming.

"I don't know what this is, Jaya," I confessed. "I've never felt this before. But it's so... complicated. I love Priya. I don't know how to balance this with everything I've built."

Jaya's expression softened. She leaned in slightly, her presence was commanding and soothing at the same time. "I'm not asking you to choose, Abhi. What we have is real, and that's what matters. Sometimes the things that matter most are the hardest to understand."

As the evening wore on, the tension between us thickened. There was no denying the attraction. It was emotional, intellectual and physical. Every touch felt charged, even the smallest gesture, like when Jaya reached for her cup, her hand brushing against mine, when she leaned forward to speak and her warm breath touching my face. It was all making my heart raced, and I fought the urge to lean in, to cross a line I wasn't sure I could ever undo. I wanted to hold her tight to feel her big hard nipples rubbing against mine, I wanted to touch her bare back and rub her silk smooth skin to feel her warmth, I wanted to touch her bouncy ass and feel her panty stuck on her peachy ass but I restrained.

"There's something about you, Jaya," I said, the words slipping out before I could hold them back. "You make me feel... seen. In a way I haven't felt in years."

Jaya's eyes softened, and she gave me a knowing smile. "I see you, Abhi. Not just the surface, but everything beneath it. We all have sides we hide from the world, but I'm not here to judge you. I'm just here."

As the evening drew to a close, Jaya rose to leave. But before she could move away, my hand reached out, gently stopping her. "Jaya, I..." my words faltered as I searched her eyes, trying to convey everything I was feeling without saying it aloud.

Without a word, Jaya stepped closer, her breath warm against my ear. Her fingers lightly brushed my arm, sending a surge of heat through me. I looked into her eyes--those deep, knowing eyes--and in that moment, I couldn't deny it any longer.

Jaya's lips met mine, soft and tentative at first, but soon the kiss deepened, charged with the years of unspoken feelings, the longing, the connection we had nurtured in our quiet moments. My heart raced as I kissed her back, my one hand moved instinctively to pull her closer and other hand tried to hold her heavy boobs to squeeze the milk out from her poking nipple but it rested on her naked side bulge to squash the years of meat she is carrying on her hourglass busty figure.

It was dangerous, messy, but it felt right in a way I couldn't explain. For the first time in a long time, I felt alive--caught between two worlds, two lives, both of which I didn't fully understand anymore. But in this moment, it didn't matter.

When we pulled apart, the world outside the café came rushing back. I stood frozen, my heart thundering in my chest, while Jaya looked at me with a softness in her gaze. Neither of us spoke, but the weight of the situation was overwhelming for us. Both of us was feeling the heaviness of the emotions which wanted to break free and to sink us deep in each other arms.

We were not speaking but deep inside our emotions were communicating loudly crying for same thing. I paid the bill and hold Jaya's hand to pull her out of café. As we settled in my car and drove past the empty roads, we didn't know where we were going to settle the storm brewing inside us.

Sensing the craving for each other and indecisiveness of navigating the car to its final destination, Jaya looked at me with a slight drop of sweat on her head due to radiating heat in our bodies and said, "To my apartment."

I looked deep in her eyes in affirmation. I didn't need anything else. The time seems stopped for me as I was driving through to reach her place to settle the desires brewing in us.

As we entered in her apartment, there was a long silence between us. We were just staring each other with everlasting hunger in our eyes. With that I pulled her closer to me and hold her tightly from her waist. She opened her mouth in anticipation and both of our lips met this time with more intensity.

We had started sucking each other lips with my hands exploring every inch of her back and she was holding my head and making love like a bitch in heat. She took a big sigh, "Ahhhhh" as I took my hands on her big ass and started squeezing them hard. Her ass was really firm and well in shape, and her sigh were becoming deep and intense as I was groping them hard to feel her meaty matured yet firm ass, "Ahhhhhhhhh Ahhhhhhhh." Like she was craving for this rough manly touch for long.

Her surrendering was affirmation for me to continue my roughness. I hold her juicy boobs with one hand while continue kissing her and squeezing her ass with the other. She cried in sweet pain as I gave a little squeeze on her heavy boob, "Ohhhhhh God" and as her mouth wildly opened I put my tongue inside her to play with hers. Our tongues played the dance in each other mouth like never before. We were sucking, tasting, biting each other lips and tongues, and our hands were exploring places that were meant for our partners once.

With my hand on her boob, it was now searching for her forbidden nipple while my lips busy exploring her neck and deep cleavage. I found the treasure I was looking for and rubbed her nipple with my thumb. It was like a long lost pleasure button for Jaya, she shouted aloud, "Ohhhhhhhh yes Abhi. Rub it hard my love."

I needed no invitation further. I broke open her blouse and freed those big melons from captivity. At her age, those were really firm and big. The nipples alone were dark brown and inch longer. The big brown areola on her creamy white juicy boobs was looking like a milk chocolate spread on layers of cheesecake. These were the biggest tits I had ever made love with. Standing big, they were looking like filled with full of milk and teasing me to suck them hard. I wasted no time and took her one heavy big boob in my mouth and second one in my hand with nipple squeezed between my fingers.

Jaya couldn't hold back the years of sluttiness buried deeper inside her. It burst open as she said,

"Ahhhhhhhhh, suck them hard. Make me feel like a woman again, Abhi."

"Ohhhhhh pinch my nipple hard Abhi, squeeze the milk out from these tits. These are yours my love."

I was eating her milk filled boobs like a mad man who hadn't eaten for years. I was kissing them, sucking them, biting them to make sure that not even an inch left unattended. I was sucking her nipples with love, biting them intensely yet affectionately, pulling them to make her feel pleasure mixed with pain. She was all set to give in and rubbing her pelvis on my hard on.

"Ohhhhhhh Yes, Abhi. Make them red. Leave your marks on them."

As I was leaving my marks on her to claim my territory, I had started loosening her saree. I had loosened her skirt which fall down like flower in fall and I saw the most gorgeous and intimate part of her. She was wearing floral printed VS black thong. I had never seen such ripened ass in my entire life. They were so full of meat and thong was like cherry on top of that. Thong was tightly stuck on her front mound creating a perfect camel toe, a big slit leaving no place for imagination of the size and depthness of her. Back of the thong was slicing her perfectly shaped big ass cheeks into half. I couldn't hold any longer and gave firm spank on her ass cheek leaving them red with my hand impression. It was unexpected for Jaya, "Ahhhhhhhhh daddy."

Hearing the daddy from her awakened the alpha in me who wanted to show his woman how to make love with her. I gave couple of more firm spank on her ass cheeks leaving her gasping of breath, "Ahhhhhh yes daddy. Spank me harder for being a bad girl."

The years of absence of physical intimacy crying out loud to treat her like a submissive slut and she was making no efforts to hide the buried desires inside her, "Ohhhh yes daddy, claim me, make me yours, leave your marks on me."

While my one hand was busy treating the slut inside her by squeezing and spanking her big fat ass, the other one had started exploring her front mound. The thin material of the thong could not hold back the wetness of her juicy matured cunt. She was leaking like a fountain and I couldn't hold back the temptation of tasting this sweet nectar. I rubbed my two fingers deep inside her thong covered front slit to cover them with her juices. I smelled the sweet aroma and sucked them to taste the wetness of her. This triple invasion of my mouth eating her big nipples, one hand giving slut treatment to her ass and other one rubbing her cunt hard to milk the juice out was too much to handle for her and Jaya got hold of my dick harder and cried in mix of pleasure, "Ahhhhhhhh maa, I can't take it more. Please fill me in with this. Please fuck me like a bitch. Please fuck me, please."

But I had bigger plans for her. As she cried in pleasure, I had stripped her out of thongs and feasted her naked body with my eyes. I lifted her by holding her heavy bums and placed them on dining table. She was expecting me to place my dick on her cunt to fuck her like crazy but instead I went down on her to give a intense kiss to her clitoris lips. They were opened like rose petals and as I took them in my mouth to suck them deep she shivered in pleasure. The shivering continues as I continued sucking her clit and when I dug my tongue deep inside her love hole to milk her, the shivering turned into intense shaking. She hold my head tightly to bury it deep inside her cunt as if she wants me to breath through her cunt. She hit her first orgasm with her eyes rolled over, legs wrapped around my neck and hands holding my head to make sure that my tongue stay buried deeper inside her and grunted like a lioness, "Ohhhhhhh maaaaaaaaaaa. Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhh ssssssssss ahhhhhhhhhhhh."

The orgasm that lasted over a minute, had faded with she loosening the grip over my head and coming back to her senses. Though she loosened the grip but she made sure that my tongue buried deeper inside her and she continued moving her hips to make sure that my tongue reaches places yet to be explored, "Please fuck me Abhi, please fuck me. I want to feel your throbbing cock inside me. I have not been fucked since ages, please put your dick inside and fuck me like a slut."

I was waiting for this surrendering. I stood up and started rubbing my dick head on her fully blossomed clit lips. As I started rubbing my throbbing mushroom dick head on her outer vulva, she got crazy in mix of excitement and pleasure. She started moving her hips like a whore to make sure that my red hot dick rubs every part of her clit.

She was pleading from her eyes to stop this teasing and let her years of hungry cunt eat my meat. I gave up on her pleading eyes and placed my dick on her love hole. It was totally wet and oozing water like a fountain. I didn't have to make any extra effort to push in, her juicy cunt started eating my dick inch by inch. I gave a final push and settled my entire length inside her. Though her cunt was wet but her years of unused cunt was not ready for my full length and girth. She rolled over her eyes in pain, left a gasp of air and squeezed my shoulders tightly to let her feel comfortable with my size. I didn't move but let my veins took the charge. The veins started rubbing against her cunt wall. They were pumping iron and each pump making her difficult to adjust to my girth. She was sighing to each pump, "Ohhhhhhh God. You are too big for me Abhi."

"My pussy is not big enough to take you. Please don't move. Please. Let me feel and adjust to your dick length and girth. Ohhhhhhh."

As she was getting comfortable, I got hold of her big fat ass with my dick dug deeper inside her to make sure that I got the firm grip to go harder and deeper inside her. I placed her legs on forearms and was all set to piston her. Seeing the comfort in her eyes, I pulled back my dick and jerked back it inside her cunt. It was like an assault to her unused tight cunt. She shouted in pleasure mix in pain but didn't make an effort to leave my grip, " Ahhhhhhhhhh maaaaaaa. You are too biggggg my loveeee."

I started giving her deep strokes to make sure that my dick reaches to the places where no man has ever dared to go. She tied her legs against my pelvis and dig her nails deep on my ass to make sure that not an inch of my dick left behind when I was digging my dick deep inside her. In no time we matched our rhythm and she started responding my thrusts by thumping her ass higher.

Our eyes were locked and my thrusts continued to be intense and deeper. I was showing my authority over her with my each stroke, telling her, "You are mine, Jaya. You and your fucking body is mine. You belongs to me now on. I own this tight cunt of yours now."

She was exhilarating and was completely surrendering herself to me, "Yes, I am yours. I am your slut, Abhi. Fuck me like you own me, like a bitch, like a whore. Yes, harder my love, harder."

I could sense the muscles contraction inside her cunt. Each muscle inside her cunt started rubbing harder against my veins. Her breath was becoming intense and thrust of her ass against my strokes were becoming faster. I knew she was close and so was I. As I increased my speed to fuck her deep and fast, she saw the tension building on my forehead and sensed the dilemma on my face and said, "Come inside."

"Yes. Come inside me, Abhi. Shoot your load and fill me please. Please, Abhi. Ahhhhhhh. Shoot it inside."

With that she grunted in pleasure, "Ohhhhhhhhhh maa. Yesssssssssss. Yessssssssss. Yessssssssssss, Abhiiiiiiiiii. Shootttttt deeperrrrrrr. Ahhhhhhhhhhhh."

My dam bursted open with that I gave final deep thrust and started unloading my molten iron inside her and shouted, "Fuckkkkkk Jayaaaaa."

I kissed her deeply and started spitting rope over rope of my boiling semen inside her womb with my each thrust. My each thrust was making sure that my man seeds planted well in the fertile land of her matured cunt. I was sure that if she had been in the ovulation period of her prime age then she would be ready to birth my kids.

Our orgasm lasted for few minutes before we were back to reality. Our bodies were completely drenched with sweat but still hung with each other. We were still holding each other tightly and recovering our breath. My dick was not hard but still dug deeper inside her and was making every effort to make her moist cunt it's permanent home. Our bodies were not ready to get apart and still feeling the warmth of each other embrace.

Our eyes met and lips locked to appreciate the moment we just experienced, and I said, "Love you, Jaya."