H-Block, Flat 7
The mobile rang. Ramya took her mobile and checked the caller ID. It was Sharath. She didn’t answer.
A minute later she got a message. She took the mobile and saw the new message. The message was from Sharath.
Sharath: Hey!
Ramya: Hi.
Sharath: How are you?
Ramya: Fine. You?
Sharath: Good.
Ramya: Ok.
Sharath: Saw you yesterday on MG Road.
Ramya: Your girlfriend is beautiful.
Sharath: You look more beautiful than her.
Ramya: I am not fair. You wanted a fair and slim girl like your girlfriend.
Sharath: Your skin colour is perfect for you.
Ramya: You don’t have to flatter me.
Sharath: I am not flattering you. You look very beautiful. I saw you yesterday and got an instant boner.
Ramya: Don’t send dirty messages to me.
Sharath: Dirty? Did you forget the good times we had, making love?
Ramya: That is past. Now I am a married woman.
Sharath: Does your husband make love to you like me?
Ramya: He is better than you.
Sharath: lol. No way!
Ramya: Yes way!
Sharath: lol. Let me make love to you again. I’ll remind you how good I am.
Ramya: No! Never!
Sharath: Please… 🙁
Ramya: No! Bye!!!
Sharath: Please sweetie.
Ramya didn’t reply.
Sharath: Okay. I’ll call you tomorrow. You decide and let me know tomorrow. Remember you used to love riding on my cock. You can ride on my cock tomorrow.
Ramya smiled but she didn’t reply. She kept her mobile on the bedside table and went to the kitchen.
Ramya thought about Sharath as she cooked. She was happy Sharath still liked her. She remembered the good times she had had with him. Sex had always been good with him. She had loved him but he had only used her for sex. She was still angry with him but she still liked him. After marriage she had become faithful to her husband and cut the relationship with Sharath.
That evening after Ramya’s husband, Mahesh came home, she tried to seduce him to have sex. Mahesh told her he was tired and went to bed. Ramya was disappointed. Mahesh rarely had sex with her. Ramya had not conceived nine months after getting married to him. Ramya went to bed thinking about Sharath.
The next day she patiently waited for Sharath’s call. He called at 10:15 am. Ramya answered the call. “Hello,” she said.
“Hello Ramya,” Sharath said.
“Hi,” Ramya said.
“So. Did you decide?” Sharath asked, hopefully.
“Yes,” Ramya said.
“Good decision!” Sharath said, teasing her.
“I said, I decided. I didn’t say ‘yes’ to have sex with you!” Ramya said in an angry tone.
“Please say yes…please,” Sharath pleaded.
“No! we can meet but no sex!” Ramya said.
“Please Ramya!” Sharath pleaded.
“No!” Ramya said, stubbornly.
“Okay. Where do you want to meet?” Sharath asked.
“I don’t want to be seen with you. Come home,” Ramya said, not sure if she was doing the right thing.
“Give me your address,” Sharath said, excited.
“Ambassador apartments. H-Block, Flat 7,” Ramya said.
“Wow! Do you live in Ambassador apartments?” Sharath asked, impressed.
“Yes,” Ramya said.
“Beautiful apartments,” Sharath said.
“Yes. It is very good. See you,” Ramya said, excited to meet him again.
“Wear your wedding saree,” Sharath said.
Ramya laughed and asked, “Why?”
“I want to see how you looked on your wedding day and have sex with the beautiful young bride,” Sharath said, smiling to himself.
“No! No sex!” Ramya said, angrily.
“Ok, Ok, can I come now?” Sharath asked.
“Yes,” Ramya said, calming down.
“I am starting now. I’ll be there in one hour, around 11:30,” Sharath said.
“Do you want to have lunch with me?” Ramya asked.
“Sure,” Sharath said, remembering the tasty food Ramya used to cook for him.
“See you,” Ramya said.
“See you soon, sweetie,” Sharath said.
At 11:15 the intercom rang and Ramya quickly picked it up. The security guard told her there was a visitor at the gate, named Sharath. She told him to let him inside.
After 15 minutes, the doorbell rang. Ramya’s heart started beating fast. Ramya looked through the peep hole and saw Sharath. She opened the door.
“Wow! You look so beautiful!” Sharath said, admiring Ramya.
“Come inside, Sharath,” Ramya said, blushing.
Sharath entered the house. Ramya closed the door and turned around.
“Is it your wedding saree?” Sharath asked.
“Yes. Do you like it?” Ramya asked.
“It is very beautiful on your beautiful body. The red colour blends well with your skin colour,” Sharath said.
“You like my skin colour? ” Ramya asked.
“I told you just once that I like fair skin colour and you didn’t forget it. You have a dusky complexion and it suits you. You are beautiful. I love your skin colour,” Sharath said.
Ramya laughed. Sharath was happy to hear the familiar, heartwarming sound of her laughter. He admired her pretty face and her beautiful body. He had just used her for sex but at that moment he regretted not marrying her.
Ramya had a square shape face but it looked almost round because of her cheeks. She had a beautiful smile. The moment she smiled people liked her. Her waist length, dark hair was pulled to the front over her breasts. Her breasts were full and round. Her waist was well defined. Her hips were about the same size as her shoulder. She had round shaped, bubble buttocks. She was 35-25-36 and 5’4″ tall. She looked beautiful in the red wedding silk saree. The saree had small Zari flowers and border embroidered on it. It didn’t cling too much to her body but the hourglass shape of body was not concealed. She looked like a good match for Sharath compared to Mahesh, even though Sharath had lighter skin colour and she had dusky skin colour.
As Sharath walked behind Ramya to the sofa, he couldn’t control himself anymore. He had missed her too much. He put his hands around her waist and hugged her tightly. His penis pressed on her soft cushiony bottom.
“Sharath, what are you doing?” Ramya asked and laughed softly.
Sharath kissed the back of her upper shoulder, that was not covered by her blouse and said, “I missed you so much.”
“I missed you too, Sharath.” Ramya said, touching his wrists that were on her bare belly. Her bottom pushed back into his hard cock.
“Do you want to ride on my cock?” Sharath asked, smiling to himself.
Ramya laughed but she had lost her ability to resist after Sharath had hugged her. She said, “Of course.”
“That’s like a good girl!” Sharath said.
They laughed, feeling happy to be together again.
Sharath took his hands off and said, “I’ll sit on the sofa. You can ride on me.”
“Do you want to have lunch first?” Ramya asked.
“Let’s make love first. It has been a long time!” Sharath said, unbuttoning his jeans.
Ramya laughed. She watched him remove his Jeans, T-shirt and underwear. She saw his hard cock and her heart melted. Her eyes watered a little bit.
“Ramya? Are you okay?” Sharath asked.
Ramya looked at Sharath and said, “Missed it so much.”
Sharath laughed and said, “It’s all yours now.”
Sharath sat down on the sofa, butt naked, stroking his cock. “Do you want to suck it, sweetie?” Sharath asked, knowing she liked to suck cock.
Ramya didn’t answer. She lifted her Saree and petticoat above her knees. She knelt down before him, between his legs, on the carpet.
Ramya smiled, her mouth-watering. Her soft palm and fingers touched the back of his hand which was wrapped around his cock. She lifted his cock. She bent down and pressed her soft lips on the hardened crown of his cock, kissing it affectionately. Sharath smiled with satisfaction and took his hand off his cock. Ramya grabbed the thick base of his cock. Her mouth opened and let the glistening, hard head of his cock inside her mouth. Her lips closed on the glans of his cock and she sucked it, savouring his precum. She sucked till she couldn’t taste his precum anymore. Then she opened her mouth and moved her head down allowing his cock to go deeper inside her mouth. Her lips pressed at the base of his cock and the cockhead pressed into her throat. Every inch of his cock was inside her wet and warm mouth. Her lips closed on the thick base of his cock and her inner-cheeks squeezed-in on his rod. Her head slowly moved up, sucking his meaty, hard cock.
“Ahhhhhhhh,” Sharath moaned, loving the feel of her wet mouth sucking hard on his cock. He closed his eyes, enjoying the moment.
Ramya sucked, till only the cockhead was left in her mouth. Then she moved her head down, allowing his cock to glide deep inside her mouth again. After every inch of his cock was inside her mouth, she let out a soft sigh. She sucked hard on the thick, tingling cock.
“Oh, Ramya! Sweetie!” Sharath gasped, lifting his hips in response. “That’s so gooood!”
Ramya looked up at him. He smiled and nodded, encouraging her. Ramya began to move her head up and down, sucking vigorously, her tongue swishing and swirling on the hard cock. While she clutched the thick base of his cock with one hand, she reached down to fondled his balls. Sharath felt his swollen balls churn with her touch. Ramya’s vagina was wet and her clit tingled. Unable to control her desire to be penetrated, she moved her head up and pulled his cock out of her mouth.
Sharath opened his eyes and looked at Ramya. She was standing up. She smiled at him.
“Do you want me to put on a condom?” Sharath asked.
“I don’t know Sharath. I got married one year ago. My in-laws and parents want a grandchild. Mahesh rarely has sex with me. I don’t know what’s wrong with him. I want a baby,” Ramya said, looking worried.
“Don’t worry, sweetie. I can make you pregnant,” Sharath said and shrugged.
Ramya smiled and said, “Okay. But it should be our little secret.”
“Of course,” Sharath said.
“Promise?” Ramya asked.
“I promise,” Sharath said.
Ramya smiled, feeling happy. She lifted her Saree and petticoat, and removed her panties. Holding her Saree and Petticoat up, above her hips, she moved closer to him. She placed her knees on the sofa, on either side of him. She straddled on his cock. She lowered her hips, and his wet, hard cockhead brushed her boiling pussy. The contact made her shiver. She adjusted her hips, and when she felt the head of his cock on the slit of her pussy, she pushed downward, slowly. “Mmmm…” She moaned as her pussy lips parted, and the head of his cock penetrated her wet pussy.
She looked down at Sharath. He smiled at her and grabbed her bare waist. He wanted to shove his cock deep inside her cunt but he controlled himself.
Ramya closed her eyes and lowered herself down. The thick hard cock opened her pussy, stretching the elastic like channel and slid inside, until every hard inch his cock was inside her cunt. The feel of her ex-boyfriend’s cock throbbing inside her cunt made her tingle from head to toe.
Sharath grabbed both her breasts through her blouse and bra. Ramya opened her eyes and looked at him. She smiled and asked, “Do you want to suck?”
“You know, I love to suck your breasts,” Sharath said, squeezing her breasts.
“I know. I’ll remove my blouse.” Ramya said.
Sharath moved his hands down to her bare waist. Ramya pulled her Pallu down and quickly removed her blouse and bra.
“Wow! They have become bigger!” Sharath said, grabbing her breasts. His fingers pressed and squeezed her soft breasts.
“Do you like my breasts?” Ramya asked.
“I love your breasts. I missed sucking your nipples. They look so delicious,” Sharath said, holding her swollen nipples between his fingers and pulling them. He had good memories of sucking the chocolate-coloured areola and nipples that had dark pink tips.
Ramya smiled. She leaned over and placed her hands on the back of the sofa for support. Her breasts were closer to his face. He opened his mouth and took the nipple of her left breast between his lips, and sucked. He sucked gently first, then he pulled as much of her breast into his mouth and sucked harder. The sucking sent delightful pleasure down her body, causing her clit to throb at the base of his cock and squeeze his cock inward tightly.
Ramya let Sharath suck her breasts for a few minutes and slipped out her breast from his mouth. “That’s enough big baby. It’s time for a joy ride,” she said and laughed.
Sharath laughed. As they laughed, Ramya felt Sharath’s cock jerk inside her cunt. She shivered and began to grind her crotch, pressing the lips of her cunt hard at the base of his cock. She took a deep breath, then began to lift and lower her hip, fucking him slowly.
“Ohhh, it’s so good!” Sharath whispered, moving his hands under her Saree and Petticoat. He caressed the smooth skin on her inner thighs and squeezed the soft flesh.
Ramya lifted her hip and plunged down, fucking his cock with her cunt, faster and harder. She made soft, wet slapping sounds as she rammed down on his cock. Her clit rubbed hard on the very hard shaft of his cock.
Sharath’s hands moved over her thighs and moved behind her. He grabbed her round, soft, ass cheeks and squeezed.
Ramya liked Sharath’s hands on the cheeks of her buttocks. Her cunt glided up and down on his cock and her bubble-buttocks bounced on his lap. Each time she rammed her cunt down, her cunt expanded around his cock and when she lifted, her cunt gripped tightly on his cock. She smacked her cunt up and down faster and faster, ramming Sharath’s cock inside into her cunt. Her cunt tightened around his cock, sucking on it. Pleasure soared and orgasm exploded causing her to spams. Then all the tension began to release, calming her down. She smiled, feeling satisfied.
Sharath’s cock pushed inside Ramya’s cunt and sprayed thick semen. Ramya felt Sharath’s cock pulsing and squirting inside her cunt, and squeezed it inside her very wet cunt. Slowly her body became still. She sat astride her ex-lover’s lap, her cunt clasped around his cock, shuddering gently.
She leaned forward and kissed Sharath’s lips, thankfully.
He gently squeezed her naked bottom and asked, “Did you like it?”
Ramya nodded, smiling. “Did you like it?” she asked.
“Loved it. You are the best!” Sharath said.
Ramya liked the compliment. She smiled and put the Saree’s Pallu on her shoulder. She slowly lifted her hip, slipping his cock out of her cunt. Holding her Saree up with one hand, she stood up. She cupped the other hand between her thighs, feeling his cum juice drip into her palm. She said, “I’ll wash and come back.”
Ramya removed her clothes and went to the attached bathroom for a body shower. After a shower she wore a knee length, stretch, blue denim skirt and a white T-shirt without wearing bra and panties.
Ramya went to the living room after 20 minutes. Sharath was sitting on the sofa, fully dressed.
“I found the bathroom and had a wash,” he said.
“Oh! That’s good Sharath. Do you want to have lunch now?” She asked.
“Yes Ramya,” Sharath said.
They had lunch together at 12:30. Sharath liked the food Ramya had cooked.
They finished lunch at 1:15. They sat down on the sofa together and watched TV. Sharath told her he had an appointment with a client at 3:00. So, they had foreplay for a while. When Sharath was ready, Ramya lifted her skirt, knelt down on the sofa and leaned forward. Sharath penetrated her vagina from behind. He put his hands under her T-shirt and grabbed her breasts. Squeezing her breasts, he fucked her till she climaxed. He ejaculated inside her vagina for the second time that day.
Sharath left at 2:15. Ramya had a shower. She got dressed in a good Saree that looked beautiful on her. She cooked food for dinner and watched TV. Mahesh came home at 7:30. He told her she looked very beautiful in the Saree, surprising her. He changed his clothes and refreshed for a while. Then he told her he wanted to have sex with her. Ramya couldn’t believe what was happening. They went to the bedroom and had sex. Mahesh kissed her, finger fucked her vagina and sucked her breasts. He had sex with her missionary style. He fucked till she climaxed for the third time that day. He ejaculated inside her vagina and told her they should have sex more often. Ramya agreed with him.