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Erotica Ayesha's first encounter - in the Car Park

sexykammy

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Hello guys!

It's been a long while since I've written a story. Some of you may remember my stories in the old Xossip Forum. At that point in time my stories were XX and not explicit since they were written keeping in mind my wife Ayesha.

Now, however I believe I can imagine her in really raunchy scenarios and write about them in more detail for the reading pleasure of a larger audience.

My stories are usually a bit detailed and somewhat slow but more closer to reality & practicality. So I understand it's not for everyone as not everyone has that much of patience when turned on reading 😉

So guys relax and enjoy the story....
 
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Ayesha and Rahul - The parking lot experience

Part 1


Rahul always had a liking for mature women, especially those with curves. Curves in specific places. He loved women with big tits as well as a curvy ass and Ayesha ticked both the boxes. He'd been lusting after her ever since she's joined the office. Construction offices always had very few women staff and especially good looking women staff. So Ayesha was an eye candy for many but for Rahul the infactuation had now for converted to pure lust and almost a craze.

It had been almost a year of him following her around, eyeing her at every possible chance and checking out every part of her body. He was elated when she'd accepted his friend request on Facebook but was disappointed at the number of photos he could find there. By now he knew her wardrobe by heart and would wait for her to wear that peach top which was fitting at the top and the white & green salwar suit that showed off her bra straps at the back and sometimes even the colour of her underwear if the slit of the kurti had parted and she were standing at an angle to the window and the sunlight was just right.

He craved for her curves and had multiple fantasies going on his mind every other night. He'd started by fantasizing about feeling her body to kissing and by now he was imagining her in a relationship with him cuckolding her husband. So you can imagine his delight when he saw her in a saree for the first time. It was Onam and she wore a Kerala style Kasavu Saree along with other women at the office. But Rahul was star struck by her. Her curves looked perfect with the blouse having a difficult time holding her tits while he could see her ass looking bigger and much more shapely in the thick material of the saree. For the first time he could see her waist as well. Although it had a few stretch marks but the folds of her tummy that ran across to her sides were creamy and clearly 2 shades lighter than her face.

Rahul's curiosity has now peaked. Ayesha was much fair by body than by face. He now has to re-imagine her body as it would look without the clothes. Her boobs would be much fair and so would her tummy, back & thighs. Rahul's obsession with her was holding him back from even approaching her or even talking with her. It's strange but as much as he was fond of her, he was scared of approaching her, talking to her; kest she finds out that more than being good to hear all he wants is to get that thick body of hers.

Ayesha on the other hand was oblivious to all of this. She was just busy with her work and enjoyed the little fun she could by socialising with people in this new office. She knew some guys didn threw her 'those' looks but those were mostly when she wore something that's fitting at her top. She was in no way young and of course didn't had that sexy waist as she used to before 2 kids came out of her and her figure was destroyed for ever, or so she thought. She knew she looked good in a saree, her husband was fond of it and on Onam she noticed that others found her to be elegant and classy as well. She wanted to try a more glamorous avatar in the saree as well as her husband wanted but there was no such occasion.

As gate would have it, the occasion came that got both Rahul & Ayesha together. Ayesha, the 38 year old, 5'-3" voluptuous mother of 2 & presumably happily married, next to Rahul, the 28 year old bachelor with an average built, but slightly more in height than Ayesha. A lean young guy vs a thick voluptuous MILF. Ayesha though thick was a sharp lady, a topper of her class & had good experience at work, while Rahul was average at work at best, unassuming, & nothing exceptional about him except for the one body part that mattered most.
 

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Hello guys!

It's been a long while since I've written a story. Some of you may remember my stories in the old Xossip Forum. At that point in time my stories were XX and not explicit since they were written keeping in mind my wife Ayesha.

Now, however I believe I can imagine her in really raunchy scenarios and write about them in more detail for the reading pleasure of a larger audience.

My stories are usually a bit detailed and somewhat slow but more closer to reality & practicality. So I understand it's not for everyone as not everyone has that much of patience when turned on reading 😉

So guys relax and enjoy the story....
Yes welcome
Hum maje kene ke liye taiyar hai
 
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Ayesha and Rahul - The parking lot experience

Part 1


Rahul always had a liking for mature women, especially those with curves. Curves in specific places. He loved women with big tits as well as a curvy ass and Ayesha ticked both the boxes. He'd been lusting after her ever since she's joined the office. Construction offices always had very few women staff and especially good looking women staff. So Ayesha was an eye candy for many but for Rahul the infactuation had now for converted to pure lust and almost a craze.

It had been almost a year of him following her around, eyeing her at every possible chance and checking out every part of her body. He was elated when she'd accepted his friend request on Facebook but was disappointed at the number of photos he could find there. By now he knew her wardrobe by heart and would wait for her to wear that peach top which was fitting at the top and the white & green salwar suit that showed off her bra straps at the back and sometimes even the colour of her underwear if the slit of the kurti had parted and she were standing at an angle to the window and the sunlight was just right.

He craved for her curves and had multiple fantasies going on his mind every other night. He'd started by fantasizing about feeling her body to kissing and by now he was imagining her in a relationship with him cuckolding her husband. So you can imagine his delight when he saw her in a saree for the first time. It was Onam and she wore a Kerala style Kasavu Saree along with other women at the office. But Rahul was star struck by her. Her curves looked perfect with the blouse having a difficult time holding her tits while he could see her ass looking bigger and much more shapely in the thick material of the saree. For the first time he could see her waist as well. Although it had a few stretch marks but the folds of her tummy that ran across to her sides were creamy and clearly 2 shades lighter than her face.

Rahul's curiosity has now peaked. Ayesha was much fair by body than by face. He now has to re-imagine her body as it would look without the clothes. Her boobs would be much fair and so would her tummy, back & thighs. Rahul's obsession with her was holding him back from even approaching her or even talking with her. It's strange but as much as he was fond of her, he was scared of approaching her, talking to her; kest she finds out that more than being good to hear all he wants is to get that thick body of hers.

Ayesha on the other hand was oblivious to all of this. She was just busy with her work and enjoyed the little fun she could by socialising with people in this new office. She knew some guys didn threw her 'those' looks but those were mostly when she wore something that's fitting at her top. She was in no way young and of course didn't had that sexy waist as she used to before 2 kids came out of her and her figure was destroyed for ever, or so she thought. She knew she looked good in a saree, her husband was fond of it and on Onam she noticed that others found her to be elegant and classy as well. She wanted to try a more glamorous avatar in the saree as well as her husband wanted but there was no such occasion.

As gate would have it, the occasion came that got both Rahul & Ayesha together. Ayesha, the 38 year old, 5'-3" voluptuous mother of 2 & presumably happily married, next to Rahul, the 28 year old bachelor with an average built, but slightly more in height than Ayesha. A lean young guy vs a thick voluptuous MILF. Ayesha though thick was a sharp lady, a topper of her class & had good experience at work, while Rahul was average at work at best, unassuming, & nothing exceptional about him except for the one body part that mattered most.
Nice good going
Kya story real me aap ki wife Ayesha ke bare me hai ? Maja aayega dost.
 
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Part 2

Rahul had always been vocally admiring Ayesha at work, even though she didn't even consider him a worthy colleague. She's was the star performer and he was just taking one day at a time. What she didn't know was that the admiration was just a cover. He had a crush on her, more like lust - raw unadulterated lust for her. He'd secretly clicked her photos in almost all the dresses she wore to work and from almost all the angles. Her photos were his source of regular jerk-offs. But what he hadn't anticipated was how she'd look in something that would show off her curves like he'd never imagined - a Saree.

Ayesha chose to wear a saree for the annual office function. She had so far only worn a saree when going out for a function along with her husband & this was the first time she'd be wearing it to a place where she'd be alone. She wasn't used to wearing a saree and it was always a big task for her to wear one, however she'd anticipated that she'd call her trusted parlour lady and get dressed as she'd be going to the function directly from home. But it didn't turn out as she'd imagined. Her day was u usually busy at home because of a leak in her washing machine's drain pipe. She'd spent all afternoon cleaning the water spill and got late. By the time she called the trusted lady she was banking on to get her dressed, she wasn't available. In her mind her evening was already spoiled. She tried to wrap the saree as best as she could, but being a novice it was difficult for her to get the pallu length, pleats and the pin-ups right. Once she wrapped the saree around somehow she focused on her make-up. That was the saving grace. She put on her husband's favourite red lipstick and let her hair open. She admired herself in the mirror thinking about how he'd pounce on her as soon as she returns home in this look.

Rahul had been waiting for Ayesha impatiently. She hadn't arrived even as the function had started. She usually never missed the opening ceremony and the boring speeches. But there was more to surprise him. His jaw dropped as he saw her entering....
 

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Part 2

Rahul had always been vocally admiring Ayesha at work, even though she didn't even consider him a worthy colleague. She's was the star performer and he was just taking one day at a time. What she didn't know was that the admiration was just a cover. He had a crush on her, more like lust - raw unadulterated lust for her. He'd secretly clicked her photos in almost all the dresses she wore to work and from almost all the angles. Her photos were his source of regular jerk-offs. But what he hadn't anticipated was how she'd look in something that would show off her curves like he'd never imagined - a Saree.

Ayesha chose to wear a saree for the annual office function. She had so far only worn a saree when going out for a function along with her husband & this was the first time she'd be wearing it to a place where she'd be alone. She wasn't used to wearing a saree and it was always a big task for her to wear one, however she'd anticipated that she'd call her trusted parlour lady and get dressed as she'd be going to the function directly from home. But it didn't turn out as she'd imagined. Her day was u usually busy at home because of a leak in her washing machine's drain pipe. She'd spent all afternoon cleaning the water spill and got late. By the time she called the trusted lady she was banking on to get her dressed, she wasn't available. In her mind her evening was already spoiled. She tried to wrap the saree as best as she could, but being a novice it was difficult for her to get the pallu length, pleats and the pin-ups right. Once she wrapped the saree around somehow she focused on her make-up. That was the saving grace. She put on her husband's favourite red lipstick and let her hair open. She admired herself in the mirror thinking about how he'd pounce on her as soon as she returns home in this look.

Rahul had been waiting for Ayesha impatiently. She hadn't arrived even as the function had started. She usually never missed the opening ceremony and the boring speeches. But there was more to surprise him. His jaw dropped as he saw her entering....
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