Raining Passions an erotic fiction

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Nandini is about 47 years but has maintained herself reasonably well so to say. You know I have a penchant for heavy women . Her husband is an engineer working in an arab country and comes twice or thrice a year, stays in an up market area in south Bombay and mother to 2 grown ups. .

Shes about 5’2” in height fair in complexion with a big protruding base or ass .both my arms together is needed to encircle the same. Say about 44inches . the times I have met her she was always draped in kancheevaram silk and from the modern cuts of her blouse I could gauge that her bosom must be big about size 38 with a D cup size I guess, and of course age has given her a cute soft paunch. Well maybe not a looker in the conventional sense, nevertheless hot for a starving rod.

It so happened that I had to visit this suburb at Andheri on official visit to one of my customers. After my meeting , when I came out of the building it started to drizzle. Since had not carried any rainwear I just stood at a pan shop smoking. The drizzle soon turned into a heavy downpour and well I was stuck. I did not want to venture out of the shop lest my office bag with my laptop gets wet and damaged. I lit again a cigeratte and hoped the downpour would stop.

Just as I was wondering , I saw a hand from inside a rickshaw on the other side of the road waving in my direction. I saw behind me whether it was for somebody else. my clothes were partly wet during my coming to the pan shop. I tried to look clearly and a head popped out from the rickshaw it was nandini and she called at me. Since there was not much traffic , I stubbed out my cigeratte and rushed in the rains to the other side to the waiting auto covering my bag with the laptop in the process getting drenched further.

Come in !!! she said , I replied thanks .Never thought it would rain so heavily today . She directed the auto to her house and we kept chatting on the way. I said I had a customer meeting and was thinking of going to work. She it seems had gone to a birthday party and was returning home.
The roads were slightly getting water logged and she exclaimed shit!!! The entrance stretch to her building was almost submerged by a feet of water. The auto driver refused to go further and we had to get out. Nandini too was’nt carrying any umbrella and we immediately sauntered towards her building.i had not seen her inside the rickshaw but as she started walking in the water holding her saree above her knees I could get a clear eyeful.

She was walking ahead and I was following her holding my office bag towards their building gates. The water was well above the knees and she called me out to hold her steady. Holding each other hand and totally drenched we made way inside the building. Nandini had a flat in the third floor and we had walked maybe about 500metres of waterlogged roads. We stood in the lobby for sometime adjusting our clothes and I could see Nandini shaking of her pallu and my god her big breasts were looking like two huge melons ensconced in the blouse and as it was wet the skyblue blouse clearly showed the outline of the nipples inside her bra.

While I was following her before , I got to see the bulge of her ass in the wet figure hugging saree and her exposed leg till the knee looked like a tree stump fleshy yet soft and glowing.

Madam , power nahin Hain !!! the watchman told her. Shit now we have to climb three floors with these wet clothes she signed. We climbed the stairs and reached the room. Nandini was panting slightly due to the exersion.

The moment we entered the flat the power supply came on and we both signed relief. Thanks goodness . Water drops were still dripping from our clothes and Nandini immediately went inside and returned with a towel . Dry yourself up while I change she said. She went into her room while I was contemplating whether to strip or just wait and so thinking strolled to the balcony and lit a cigarette. Thankfully I had a pack inside my bag and it was not wet.

While I was taking a deep drag , Nandini came..Hey Ram ,you still not changed . Here , take this lungi and you can change in my sons bedroom while I change and have a bath. You may have to stay the night Ram , see the news , so saying she put on the TV and I could see stills of water logged streets reporters informing that the trains were not running. All three services , central, harbour and western railway were paralysed.

I could’nt believe it as in the morning it was quite sunny. So Just that instant her phone rang , it was divya her daughter. Mummy am stuck at thane and would be spending the night at my classmate geeta’s house and shall return once things get normal. Nandini asked her not to venture out and keep her informed before starting the next day. At least Rahul does not have to face this, she said hanging up the phone. Rahul was her son , studying engineering in Bangalore and used to visit only during his holidays.

Before she started , I asked her about Ashok , her husband. Where does he have time to stay at home Ram. Ashok has an assignment in Singapore and he’s there since 2 months. Then he would go back to Saudi and return only after 3 months for a week .
That’s bad I guess I said.

Ok you better change Ram and can use the shower.There’s a new soap bar have kept for you she said and then went away.

i took a nice hot leisurely shower and came out in the towel. I found a printed lungi lying on the bed and tied the same. The lugi was of silk and you know silk has a weird effect on me. I mean without undies, the softness of the silk excites my junior so much that I get an hard on without even a stimuli. I was skeptical on the same but had to use what was provided.

Nandini for her part was busy in the kitchen preparing dinner. I went to the kitchen and casually enquired she said Ram am just making khichdi with papad and pickle. Hope you would not mind. Khichdi is the best in this weather I replied but do cut some onions as I cant do without them.
She said ok and asked me to wait while she readied the dinner,I volunteered help and cut onions for her . By the way she had changed into a silk nightie loose and though it was sleeveless the cut was such a way that nothing was visible but the fit was such that all the curves were nicely seen and I could make out that she too was for freedom of movement with nothing underneath and the silk was acting on her too . could make out gentle sway of her breasts and the point of nipples whenever she used to bend to do something.
Well I continued to cut the onions and it was having its effect with my eyes burning and tears of onion flowing down . oh so sorry Ram ! here let me handle it , saying so she came behind me , as I was getting up from the chair my hand slightly brushed her sides and her bottom a bit , she did’nt mind and went on with her work. .

We had the piping hot khichdi with onions and pickles…it was delicious to say the least. That too intermittently I could watch nandinis mammaries jumping while passing the dishes and we were just chatting about all and sundry. My junior was trying to grab attention under the table but had to keep an even face.

After dinner, nandini asked me to take rest while she went to the kitchen to clean up the dishes.i again volunteered and this time she was washing the dishes while I was helping her with wiping with a cloth. I could see her ass globes evenly parted as the nightie was stuck in the crack. It was really an erotic sight you know……

I went to the balcony had a nice smoke and came over . Nandini was in the hall watching the tv. I sat opposite her and watched the news, we were just mumbling about the rains,waterlogging etc. snidely I eyed nandini and could make out her nipples from the nightie , wow was I getting excited, well a small tent was starting to form in my loins.I resumed watching telly when I felt Nandini staring.
I looked and caught her staring at my middle ie the tent. She got up immediately and said Ram will you have a cup of coffee …a late night cuppa. I said yes and she started to go prepare the same.

She was standing , putting on the electric kettle when I decided to make the move whatever the consequence, I was horny. I went behind her and said here let me make the coffee nandini and without waiting for an answer I held her hands from behind at the same time moved my crotch near to her ass. A superb tent was already in the making and the silk lungi was obliging with added fervour.

I held both her hands from behind gently pushing my crotch on her ample bottom.for a minute my heart skipped a beat thinking bout her reaction , she was neither resisting nor saying anything, taking this cue I held her hips from behind thrusting my crotch fully up her behind and slowly both my palms caressed and held her melons over the nightie, she signed aaaaaaaahh…and simultaneously I pecked on the nape of her neck and started giving flicks of my tongue near her ears and licked her earlobes….

suddenly she turned around and hugged me tightly saying..ohhhhhhh Raaaaaaam….and I did’nt need any more prompting .i held her tightly , her boobs getting crushed on my chest and my hands gently caressing her back and then I tightly held her ass , my fingers digging between the cracks over her silk nightie and was kissing her neck and shoulders. As I told you nandini was huge and I needed both my arms to fully envelope her. I am a lean mean sort of guy so you can imagine the show…aha….

She lifted her head offering those full lips and we were engaged in a deep French kiss with our tongues probing each others mouth and the juices flowing all over. After a minute or so we disengaged both our hearts beating rapidly and Nandini just said lets go….her hand was over my rocker and holding him she pulled me to the bedroom. We were caressing and cuddling on way to the room and my lungi was just slipping off.

Her bedroom was huge with a big queensize poster bed and with a full mirrored wardrobe on the sides. I was in 2 minds whether to savour the booty in front or to admire ourselves in the mirror, but then instincts took over. Like a savage I pulled her nightie and lo & behold she was stark naked in front of me , a full bodied mature women.
She was staring blankly a look filled with passion and hunger , the stare was localized between my legs wherein the my junior was at full mast …without any preamble I removed the lungi which was anyway on the verge of falling off and noticed her eyes going wide.

Pulling her close again started kissing her albeit now a bit roughly and at the same time my hands were moving on her abundant ass ,fingers probing the grooves and serenading the asshole.my lips were everywhere on her face and my right hand cupped the mammoth mammaries. For a minute I stopped and stared at the venus in front.
Even with such huge titties , the nipples were erect and almost a full inch. I needed both my palms to cup one…..and started gently massaging the booty and my tongue flicking the nipples in gentle languid strokes…nandini was just holding my head and slowly her right hand found my pecker and started stroking it gently.

Pushing her on the bed I slowly started again , teasing her , caressing the soft belly and fingers dipping into her deep navel and her face was red with excitement. Even at this age she kept herself well groomed with the pussy neatly trimmed and my fingers finding the honey pot…it was already wet and I pushed my index finger half inside while my mouth was on her right boob the left gently pinching her left boob. I just looked at her face , she was moaning and said…raaamm please …I want you inside.

I just got up from the bed and looked at her. Her face was full of strange emotions. I smiled and went between her legs which she opened wide for me. The thighs were soft but huge tree trunks and nestled between them was the honeyspring dripping the juices now.
My head was between those thunder thighs and my nose struck the outer lips , I kissed her in the pussy and slowly started licking the full length from her open lips to the urinary hole . a strange sensation was going through her and she pushed my head tightly and my tongue started probing deeper. The pussy was smelling of the musky juices and slight urine smell but it was turning me on like hell.

I took her swollen outer lips and started sucking on them very hard and she was then like an animal grunting and moaning her head going on either side of the pillows and suddenly she brought her thighs together crushing my head between them and became still. I was wondering whether I would die of suffocation but the amount of wetness suggested that Nandini had a big one.wow had she come…..

She was still and I pushed her thighs and looked at her, my tongue was sore form the licking well almost 5 minutes of non stop licking and her juice was still dribbling from the sides of my mouth and just went on top of her and kissed her fully on the lips . her tongue tasting her own love juice.

Without any further wait , I brought myself between her legs and with one shove entered her , she just screamed once and then slowly I started moving between her thighs, pinching and kneading her breasts and occasionally biting them. Each thrust was reciprocated by an sigh and a moan and I knew she was enjoying it too. Briefly stopping to take a breath , I just shifted my entire body on her and using my thighs spread her legs further and took my hips slightly higher on her body.

This is called the cat pose , a classic position which gives maximum pleasure to the women as both clitoris and g spot get stimulated. And my cock was drilling straight long shots and by nandinis reaction I could guess she was on the verge of her second homecoming. Just shifted back to normal missionery position , started giving her long , hard thrusts . ohhhhhhh…

My god……you are killing me ram!!! . My own orgasm was building up and I knew I could hold for only a few minutes more , and started thrusting rapidly , full length strokes and the oohhhs and aahs were coming more frequently. With the the final lap underway I started pushing my cock still faster and deeper and crushing her breasts like its was made of wheat dough and my final lap was fast approaching and suddenly Nandini shouted and became still , I could feel the juices on my cock and continued thrusting further and ultimately let my steamed juice out . I leaked inside her pussy , squirting and spurting and just fell on top of her.

We both remained still for sometime and then after about a few minutes I gently shifted on her side and kissed and fondled her boobs.

Should I say sorry Nandini…this should not have happened. Forget feeling guilty ram….this was a long drawn fantasy which came true today she said….you are a wonderful lover Ram….i was just thinking earlier but I blurted out. Hey Nandi….for a women with 2 grown up kids you seem to be fairly tight there , I mentioned poking her pussy. She replied ….thats because its not been serviced much over the years and has been getting only small cucumbers and my imported vibrator.
But nothing can compare to the feeling of a live , hard and juicy cock ram.You know Ram …Ashok my hubby is only interested in money and though both kids are his , both were delivered with IVF. Though he looks huge and strong , in bed he is a big bore. Just climbs on top of me , a few thrusts and its over….

But with you….you made me a real women today after 27 years of marriage …..i feel so complete….I started lighting a cigarette and said are u trying to flatter me nandini and turned to face her…she looked at me and there were tears welling up in her eyes….i could make out what she said was true and hugged her licking the tears…
Hey I am there for you nandini…..shall make you happy whenever you wish…

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