Steamy Sex with a Gorgeous Single Mom in Kolkata – Part 2

I’m a 6’1” tall, dark brown man. I loved that you reached out to me from my previous story. Steamy Sex with a Gorgeous Single Mom in Kolkata

I lived in Pune for a few years, but since the COVID-19 pandemic, I’ve been staying in Kolkata.

I’ll start from where I ended in the first part. After penetrating Susmita for around 30–35 minutes, I was exhausted and ejaculated in the condom inside her, then fell flat on her right side. My left hand started caressing her right breast over her top, and she began holding and playing with my semi-limp dick.

We were both a little tired and hungry. It was around 2:30 PM or slightly earlier. I asked her and ordered two plates of chicken tikka.

Although we spoke in Bengali, I’ll write about the conversations in English. However, some sentences will be in the original Bengali to keep the authentic essence. Don’t worry, I’ll translate the meaning.

Me: (while lying) Susmita, have you noticed we had sex, but we still aren’t naked?

Susmita: Haha, yeah, I just noticed.

Me: I loved this. Do you mind sharing what went wrong with your ex-husband, if you’re not uncomfortable?

Susmita: Ours was a love marriage, but he wasn’t a responsible guy and didn’t want children. After we had our son, he also became abusive and resorted to physical violence.

Me: Oh shit. Didn’t you want alimony for the divorce and all that?

Susmita: Mangne ke liye uske paas hona bhi toh chahiye kuch. (He should have something before I can demand.)

She laughed. I felt a little romantic and side-cuddled her. She is quite shorter than I, and she first bit me on my shirt, then started opening it. I cooperated, and she slowly removed my shirt and helped me take off my vest. She started rubbing her face against my chest.

Since I have a little chest hair, she was playing with it. Meanwhile, I was squeezing her buttocks with my right hand and giving her a tingling sensation in her butt crack. I started feeling a romantic connection with her. Meanwhile, I was just in my underwear and jeans.

They were pulled down toward my ankles. I leaned toward her, getting on top. She started licking my chest while I held her by her hair and pulled it. She made a little noise, as if I were some villain trying to play with her chastity. However, she grasped me tightly and crossed her legs around my buttocks.

I forced my tongue inside her mouth and even spat inside it. Honestly, I didn’t know how she would react, but she enjoyed it and held me tighter. Once she held me tighter, I started exploring her mouth with my tongue. It was a little wild and kinky with all my saliva in her mouth.

My hands continuously moved across her head, back, and buttocks. We were both in a trance-like state, craving each other. I started to hold her legs, put them up, and placed my manhood without a condom on her pussy opening, about to give a push. She first gave a shocked expression, then nodded.

The moment I was about to thrust, my phone rang, and I saw it was the Zomato delivery guy. I told him to come to the room and asked Susmita to go to the washroom. Although she was wearing her top, she had no panties or anything on the bottom. I dressed up in jeans and a vest and took the food.

Susmita: Valo holo phone ta elo, noile to condom chara e amar gude dhon ta dhukiye dite. (Glad that the call came, otherwise, you’d have fucked me without a condom.)

Me: Huh, toh nije baran korbe, eto problem thakle. (You should stop me then.)

Susmita: Ami keno korbo? Amar o toh thap khete bhalo lage tomar. (Why would I stop you? Even I love getting fucked by you.)

We both started grinning.

We ate the food. She ate less because she was on a diet.

One thing is, just after meals, my libido decreases exponentially. It was almost 4:30 PM. She was without panties the entire time. After lunch, I started fingering her casually. She held my neck, groaning, “Aah, aah, Siddhartha.” I loved those noises.”

But honestly, I was doing it for her as I was feeling a little lazy. She understood this, tied her hair in a bun, sat on the bed, and indicated she wanted to suck me. I wasn’t hard at the time and asked if she was sure since she’d just eaten lunch. She nodded and started sucking my dick.

I loved her style, but the height didn’t match. I asked her to sit on the floor. She replied that she might be uncomfortable. I said, “Come on, sit on the floor, I’m doing the necessary stuff.” I took a pillow and placed it on the floor. She put her knees on the pillow and started sucking me.

I was still not erect at that point, my God. The way she sucked me, I got rock hard and a little beastly. I said, “Susmita, you’re mine. Who permitted you to wear that top still, huh?” I snatched away her top, and she was left in her bra. I didn’t open her bra via the hook; instead, I just pulled it off with pressure.

I held her head and started thrusting into her mouth with force. I was a little sceptical since she might vomit after lunch. But to my shock, she loved it when I was gagging her. This gave me a lot of enthusiasm, and each stroke hit her throat.  After maybe two minutes, she asked me to stop.

I understood she might be uncomfortable, so I stopped. I picked her up and placed her on the bed. We went into the 69 position, with me on my back and her on top. I licked her, but because of the height difference, we weren’t able to properly replicate the 69 position.

Maybe it was also because it was our first day, and we weren’t fully accustomed to each other. So, I sat up instead of lying down and dug my tongue deep between her pussy lips. She was in absolute ecstasy and wasn’t able to suck me properly then. I was also getting harder.

I sucked her for some time, and girls and women, I have a big tongue