The cock milker pt 2

The last few days had been great fun. I fucked Shaila almost everyday.
Shaila even managed to give me head in her car once. The one thing
about Shaila was she would always leave a scratch mark or a bite mark
on me every time we fucked. There was this one time where she left a
very visible bite mark on my back.

I had just got out of the shower and yet to put a t-shirt on when Mrs.
Ahuja walked in with a cup of tea for me. As luck would have it she
immediately noticed the bite mark on my back. She did not say anything
and handing the cup of tea to me she left. I quickly put on a t shirt
and looked for my Bermudas I found them and put them on. I had a lot
of stuff to study so I decided to stay at home and catch up on my
studies.

I was on the third hour of my studies when Mr. Ahuja walked in. he told
me he had to go out of town on business and told me to take care of the
house and Mrs. Ahuja. I offered to drop him at the airport but he
declined the offer saying the driver would do it and asked me to
continue studying. It was almost lunch time and Mrs. Ahuja called me to
have lunch. The two of us sat down to eat. I quickly finished eating
and excused myself to get back to my books.

It must have been the heavy lunch for I dozed away without my knowledge.
I was dreaming about Shaila giving me head when I heard someone in my
room and got up with a start. Mrs. Ahuja was placing my laundry in my
cupboard. She looked at me, smiled and asked me to go back to sleep. I
was real sleepy so I laid down again. She came over to me and ran her
fingers through my hair smiling at me and left my room. The dream about
Shaila must have given me a hard on cause I noticed my cock bulging
through my Bermudas which was more then visible. I quickly covered
myself and went back to sleep.

It was almost six when I woke up. I was just about to get out of bed
when Mrs. Ahuja walked in and asked me if I would like to have some
coffee to shake off my sleep I nodded a yes. I washed my face and got
out of my room. I saw Mrs. Ahuja in the kitchen and asked her where the
maid was? She told me she had some personal work so she had taken the
day off. She gave me the coffee and told me she had to go down for a
while and again running her hands through my hair she left.

I called Shaila to see what she was doing? The phone kept ringing there
was no answer. I then remembered she was supposed to meet her sister on
the other side of town and was going to stay there for a day or two.

It was ************ when Mrs. Ahuja came back home. She had bought
dinner from one of my favorite restaurants. I helped her set the table
and we sat down to eat. We made small talk over dinner. She asked me
how college was and how my studies were going on? I told her it was
going on well.

We sat down to watch a movie after dinner. She got up to get us both
some ice cream. She gave me the ice cream and excused herself saying
she needed to change. She soon came out wearing her night gown. She
came and sat next to me. We continued watching the movie. She asked me
to get up and switch off the tube light and switch on the night lamp as
it was too bright. I got up and did as she asked. She thanked me as I
sat down and ran her hands through my hair. As we watched the movie she
kept running her hands through my hair. I wondered, as she was never
this way before.

I got up to get myself a drink of water, when I returned and sat down
she again ran her fingers through my hair. She asked me if I would like
some coffee? I looked towards her and told her no, that is when I
noticed that two of her buttons were open and I could see most of her
breasts. Mrs. Ahuja was in her early forties and their only c***d was
studying in a boarding school in a different state. Now I had always
looked at Mrs. Ahuja as only Mrs. Ahuja or maybe even a distant aunt
and I never had any other ideas about her, but when I saw her huge
breasts so closely I instantly got a hard on. I quickly picked up one
of the pillows kept as a back rest and put it on my lap to make an
attempt to hide my rising man hood. The movie ended and I bid Mrs.
Ahuja goodnight and left for my room. I am pretty sure even in the dim
light she could see my hard on.

I went to the bath and wanked off before I retired myself for the night.
It was ************ in the morning before I got up. I would have got up
late if it were not for Mrs. Ahuja who came in to wake me up with some
coffee. As always my cock was at full attention in the morning and I
quickly covered myself with my blanket. She handed me the coffee with a
smile and left my room. I quickly took a shower and decided to go out
to meet a friend. Just as I came out of the bath Mrs. Ahuja entered my
room with a list of things she wanted to get from the market. I quickly
put on a t shirt. She gave me the list and some money and asked me to
go buy them.

It was past twelve by the time I got back. I handed the things to Mrs.
Ahuja and went into my room. I had just removed my jeans and was
putting on my shorts when Mrs. Ahuja walked in. I quickly turned and
put my shorts on. She just smiled and turned around. When I was done
she asked me to come for lunch. I told her I would be there in a few
minutes. When I came out of my room I saw that Mrs. Ahuja had changed
into a black sari. She was already sitting at the dining table. I sat
down opposite her and started with my lunch. Mrs. Ahuja stooped over to
serve me some curry. I could clearly see her deep cleavage. I held my
breath for a few seconds. My cock was rising. To make things worse she
was wearing a white bra which was pretty visible through her black
blouse and I could make out the curves it made. My cock was now rock
hard. I finished lunch and went back to my room.

I was on my bed the thoughts of Shaila and Mrs. Ahuja on my mind my cock
rock hard making a tent in my shorts. I was just contemplating of going
to the shower and wanking off when Mrs. Ahuja came into my room
carrying some pastry. I did not hear her coming and I was trying to
adjust my cock just as she came to stand by my bed. She looked at me
and asked me if I wanted a pastry. I was blushing and managed to shake
my head for a no. She smiled and left.

I went out in the evening to meet a friend and by the time I returned
home it was past nine. Mrs. Ahuja was waiting for me so we could have
dinner. I washed up, changed and came to the dinner table. We hardly
spoke a few words over dinner I was still too embarrassed by what had
happened in the afternoon. We finished dinner and sat down to watch
some T.V. I was quiet through out. Mrs. Ahuja asked me if I was
alright. I lied to her and told her I had a headache. She asked me if I
wanted some coffee? I politely refused saying I would be fine. She
turned around and ran her fingers through my hair. She started
massaging my scalp with her fingers. She then took my face and asked me
to put it on her shoulder as she massaged my temples. The moment she
put my head on her shoulder I started breathing heavily. I could see
her cleavage from that position which gave me an instant hard on. I did
not even have a pillow to put it on it, to hide it. I immediately told
her I would go to my room and lie down. She smiled.

The moment I was in my room I took a blanket and covered myself and held
a pillow between my legs. Within minutes Mrs. Ahuja came in with a pain
killer and some water. I didn't have a headache it was something else
which was aching much much below but then I swallowed the pill took a
sip of water and laid down again. Mrs. Ahuja did not leave instead she
came by my bed with some pain balm and insisted on applying it to my
forehead. She sat down and started rubbing the balm on my temples. She
then told me it was uncomfortable to massage my head in that position
and asked me to put my head on her lap. I hesitated. She just lifted my
head and put it on her lap. She rubbed the balm on my temples. My head
was touching her breasts. My hard on was killing me. I was pretty sure
I was going to have blue balls. She then asked me to turn my head
towards her I did, only to realize my face was just an inch away from
her breasts and my lips were almost touching her bare stomach below her
blouse. I was breathing on her stomach. I could sense she was breathing
heavily too.

She kept rubbing my temples. She slowly shifted my head and now my lips
were touching her breasts through her blouse. My hard on was just
getting worse. She told me the room was warm and asked me to take the
blanket off. I was dead sure she was going to see my hard on and take
offence. She moved the blanket off me herself. The bulge in my shorts
was like a huge tent. She slowly massaged my head running her hands
down to my neck and shoulders. She asked me how I felt and I told her I
felt a lot better and she should go rest. She just smiled and told me
to relax and continued massaging my neck and shoulders.

She slowly ran her hands towards my chest. Her breasts pressing against
me. She told me to relax and put her hands on my eyes asking me to
close them and rest. I closed my eyes. She was running her hands
through my hair. I could sense there was something different about her
breasts touching me and I opened my eyes. I was zapped. She had opened
her blouse buttons and her breasts were wide open. I wasn't sure how to
react. She looked at me with a smile, she turned my face towards her
breasts and waited. I knew what she wanted I slowly opened my lips and
started to suck on her tit. I ran my tongue slowly on her nipples. Her
nipples were the size of cigar butts. I sucked on them one by one. I
squeezed them and bit them and all she did was moaned. She encouraged
me saying suck it harder for me please they are so heavy suck it
harder. I sucked it as hard as I could. She ran her hands down my chest
towards my shorts feeling my cock. She slid her hands into my shorts
and touched my cock. She removed my cock out and a wow left her lips.

She was playing with my cock as I sucked on her nipples. I got up and
sat on my knees she bent down and held my cock in her hands. She rubbed
the precum of my cock with her fingers. She cleaned the precum and put
her finger into her mouth. Slowly she came closer and kissed my cock.
Licking my cock slowly down the whole shaft she put her lips on the
head and slowly engulfed my cock in to her mouth. She made me stand on
the bed and took my shorts off. She got on her knees and started
sucking on my cock. She looked up at me and smiled saying she knew I
had a big cock but had no idea it was so big. She started licking my
balls. I asked her to take her sari off. She took her sari and whatever
else she was wearing. Mrs. Ahuja was completely naked in front of me.
Regular exercise had kept her looking fit. Her breasts were the best
part she was a 40 D. I always had a fetish for huge assets. I stopped
her sucking on my cock and started rubbing my cock on her breasts. She
held her breasts together letting me breast fuck her. She put her
tongue out licking my cock as I tit fucked her. After a minute or two I
stopped. She lied down on the bed and asked me to enter her. I was in
no hurry and there were a few things I had learnt from Shaila.

I got down on my knees between her legs and attacked her pussy with my
lips and tongue. She let out a huge moan. She held me by my hair as I
fucked her pussy with my tongue. My tongue darting in and out of her
pussy licking her pussy walls. I inserted my finger into her pussy and
the moment I found her G spot she let out a huge moan again and came. I
lapped at her pussy like a hungry dog. She told me she has never
experienced anything like what she just did with Mr. Ahuja. It was my
turn to smile.

I asked her to get on her knees and bend over. I slowly started
inserting my cock into her wet pussy. I thrust my cock deep into her
and she almost yelped in pain. She asked me to go easy on her. I
slapped her butt and thrust my cock deeper. I started ramming her pussy
with my cock and at the same time I was kneading her breasts. I bent
over and bit her on her back leaving my mark on her, another little
trick I had learnt from Shaila. She squealed and wriggled. I took my
cock out of her pussy and turned her over. I was on my knees as she
swallowed my cock once again into her mouth she tasted my cock now
flavored with her pussy juice.

She lied down and spread her legs. She asked me to enter her again. I
put my hands across her and entered her pussy. As my cock started its
motion she kept moaning holding my hair. She asked me to fuck her hard
and I did. Her body jerked and I knew she had cum again. I was close to
cumming too I removed my cock and started jerking it over her and
within seconds my first load fell on her neck I emptied myself on her
tits and fell down next to her. She rubbed my cum all over her tits and
licked her fingers.

As we lied next to each other she told me she had never felt the way she
felt today. She told me it was quite a few weeks since she and her
husband had sex. She confessed to me and told me she had seen my huge
bulge while I was sleeping quite a few times and wanted to fuck me
since. She also told me she was trying to turn me on the last two days
and hence she had worn a revealing sari and a low cut blouse. She held
my half limp cock in her hand and while playing with it she told me her
husband wasn't half as my almost limp cock, even when he is hard saying
so she got up and licked of the last drop of cum from my cock. We
hugged each other and rested a while before I felt her wet tongue on my
cock again in the middle of the night. We fucked again before we slept
for the night.

It was almost nine in the morning when I woke up. I almost thought
whatever happened must have been a dream when I saw Mrs. Ahuja walk in
with coffee. She smiled at me and kissed me deep in my mouth and patted
my cock.