She then told me to sit on her with my legs wrapped around her hip. Even after all the adjustment the tip of my bulging penis was seen. She gave me a diaper, it was small so I had to pin it up with pieces of cloth for it to fit. She told me to wear a diaper instead of my clothes. She then said, “let’s make it interesting this time” I asked “how do we do that”. I went for the fourth time to her and this time she was wearing one of those almost transparent dresses. But only half my fantasy was fulfilled, but again I didn’t have to wait for long. She thanked me and said we could do it again. When I had enough I got up and her daughter took my place. I sucked for a very long time but the milk just wouldn’t get over. And all this while her daughter was watching sitting on the bed. Without wasting much time I sucked into one of them. She then held me in her arms and lifted me to take me closer to her boobs. I got onto the bed and lay down on her lap. My dreams coming true before my eyes I slowly unhooked her bra, I removed it completely, and then she turned around to treat my eyes. She then turned her back towards me and told me unhook her bra. Her enormous boobs were right in front of me and only a bra was between my eyes and her boobs. The landlady started undressing her sari, and then she removed her blouse to reveal her assets. They took me inside their room and then the fun began. The landlady was wearing a sari with a half blouse and her daughter was wearing a low cut skirt and a top with a plunging neckline. That evening I went to her house, and found that both mom and daughter were waiting for me. Though this was one of my fantasies I first disagreed to make myself look good but later I agreed to it.
And she said she wanted me to drink her breast milk. She said that after her children grew up nobody would drink her breast milk and that she was feeling uncomfortable with that. She then said she wanted my help, I asked her how. She started telling me about how she was very lonely without her husband and that she had started suffering from depression. I quickly moved away and while on my way back to my house I just peeped through the window and to my shock I saw the landlady and her daughter kissing each other, that was when I found out that mother and daughter shared a lesbian life.Īfter six days of this incident, one morning when I was getting ready to go to my college, the landlady came into my room and said she wanted to talk to me and asked me to come down. I finished with the comp and got up to go, once again scrubbing my hand over her boobs. I started sweating but tried to hide my desperation. My penis was already bulging up and as if that wasn’t enough she bent over towards me trying to get a better look at the computer and when she did that, her huge assets touched my right arm, we were in this position for about 20 seconds. A little while later the landlady came into the room wearing one of those transparent nightdresses. I agreed and went down with her to her room and started working on the computer. One fine winter morning the landlady’s daughter came up to my room and asked me if I could help her since she was having some trouble with her computer. All these totally freaked me out and I was losing control. Even with a young girl staying right under my house and many more in the area and my college, my fantasies were only about the landlady.Īfter about two months of my stay I noticed that the lady had started wearing half and tight blouses with her saris and she started wearing almost transparent nightdresses through which I could almost clearly see her boobs jumping up and down when she climbed down the stairs. Her daughter who was 18 years old was also beautiful but her figure wasn’t as volumptuos as her mom’s. After shifting to the house I had only one thing in my mind while masturbating and that was my landlady. She had huge boobs, which were big enough to knock me down to the ground. From the time I had met this lady I had started to fantasize about her. She also had a son who was studying in a military school somewhere in the northern part of India. Her husband was a military man who was posted to the border and had been there for seven years. I lived in a small 1-bedroom house that I had taken it for rent from a lady who lived just below my house. I was living a lonely life and just masturbating to fulfill my sexual needs. Even though I lived in a hep city like Bangalore I never ever asked any girl out. I am a 19-year-old student studying in a reputed university in Bangalore city.
This is a story about how I fulfilled a fantasy of mine without struggling a little bit.