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Sex with lactating Indian Mother – part 1One Friday, my friend Sarvan, a young priest in a temple invited me to accompany him to Chennai to attend temple rituals on Sunday morning. I was a teacher teaching mathematics and physics at a Bangalore high school close to Chennai. On Sunday we started at 6 am and it took us five hours to reach the temple. The temple was located in a rural village area and there were many cars parked around the temple. As I stepped out of the car I noticed two big Tata Sumo’s discreetly parked away from the temple. They were positioned slightly away from the temple. The temple was already filled to capacity when we went in. On entering Sarvan was taken to the front as he was dressed in priest’s clothes. I was left at the entrance standing. As my view was obstructed by worshippers in front of me, I had to stand, often, on my toes to observe what was going at the front. I kept my both hands to my back and kept my right wrist imprisoned in my left palm. Often I kept opening and closing my right palm. I didn’t know why I did that. Ten minutes later someone stood directly behind me. It was a young woman and her breasts pressed against my shoulders and my right hand came between her thighs. I knew at once she did that deliberately to my hands. She slowly moved her hips back and forth. I had an instant erection as she leaned on me and placing her hands on my hip pressed her crotch into my hands. I too rested my shoulders on her soft breasts. Then she took my hand in her both hands and caressed it softly.A minute or two later she pulled my hand backwards. I was bit confused for a second and when she pulled them and I saw her moving to the entrance of the temple, I understood her signal to follow her and join her outside. She was already out of the temple and moving towards the parked Tata Sumo when I turned to see how she looked like and My, My, God, She was a ravishing young lady of late twenties with a body figure to die for. I was a bit hesitant to follow her and watched her going towards the parked Tata sumo car. When she reached the Tata Sumo car she turned around waved her hand towards me and smiled. She was tall, thin, big breasted lady with a wheatish colour. She was dressed in a long light blue kurta with buttons at the front and a pyjama unlike the south Indian who traditionally wear saree. I climbed down the steps and looked around and saw that no one noticed my exit. I approached the car cautiously and noticed that the entrance of the car was not facing the Temple. I went around the car and she had kept the car door was kept open for me. I entered it and shut the door firmly. The lady was sitting on the back seat and said something in Hindi but I shook my head and said, “English!”. The lady smiling and bolted the car door. I looked at her and asked her, “Of all the people over there why did you get intimate with me in the temple and asked me out.”The lady said, “I could see you were alone and lost in the crowd and I was horny, and couldn’t control my desires when your hand brushed bahis firmaları me on my pussy. So I thought if that fingers can make me horny and what the man can do with his cock, so I thought of taking a chance with you and invited you here. Lucky me, you agreed and followed me like a puppy when I invited you. I badly need to have sex now, don’t want to know who you are and where are you from” Then without any warning, she took me in her embrace, pressed her breasts against my chest and kissed me on my lips. I opened my mouth and welcomed her eager tongue. I could hardly believe my luck. My last fuck was more than four days ago. She laughed at my impatience when I fumbled with her kurta buttons. While she undressing me by pulling my pants and underwear down, she told me that her name was “Meghana Goankar” and her family had come all way from Pune, to the temple. While she was undressing me, I was busy removing the buttons of her kurta, took it off and pulled her loose pyjamas down her legs. She was in her black panty and bra. Her large breasts were overflowing in her bra. For some reason (I found out that later) the hooks were in front of her bra and not at the back. When I tried to unhook it she resisted and this surprised me. I am a breast loving man myself and I was excited when I looked at her huge breasts imprisoned in that tight bra of hers. I kissed the cleavage and she took my erect cock in her hand and caressed. We moved to the back and she lay on the back seat stretching her hand up. I took off her panty. What a beautiful sight! It was a shaven cunt. I was horny for her after seeing her nude. Meghana whimpered and convulsed as I licked her lovely pussy and sucked her clitoris as if it was a nipple. I moved up and tried to remove her bra but she giggled and pushed my hands down. Down I slipped continued to suck her clitoris and lick her wet pussy. I was wondering how to say in Hindi “I love breasts”. Her eyes were partially closed and her hands were caressing my cock but she kept on the bra. I slowly moved up licking her legs, hips and stomach and reached her ample chest. Meghana stopped my hands from further exploration and pushed me next to her. She smiled and put a finger on her lips and said “ush, ush!” My cock was stiff. She moved back a little and pulled up slightly and unhooked her front opening bra. What a sight when she released her large round firm breasts! It was much bigger than I had imagined. The dark blue veins were clearly visible. Looking at those lovely breasts of hers, my mouth suddenly became dry and I was shivering with excitement. She was a bloody lactating mother and her breasts were leaking milk through her nipples!Meghana smiled at me when I noticed her leaking breasts. I am obsessed with mother’s milk and I enjoy sucking milk filled tits and fucking. I had my first sex when I was thirteen with a lactating mother in Bangalore. She breastfed me in secrecy and I fucked her and sucked her milk every alternate day for nearly seven months! I called her while fucking her, canlı casino “you’re my mother, you’re my mother.”As Meghana took off her bra two round cotton pads (to absorb leaking milk from the breast) fell from the bra. She threw it on the floor and fell back on the seat. She pushed the leaking pink nipple into my mouth and I sucked eagerly and the sweet, warm milk flowed into my mouth like a small spring. She took my cock into her hand and caressed it softly and gently. I was excited and I sucked her nipples very hard for milk. She was nursing me like a baby. The flow of milk was continuous and I thought that she had a good storage of milk in her breasts. I went on sucking greedily for ten or twelve minutes. Suddenly Meghana thrust her pelvis towards me and began to say,” umm! Uuuhh….. Ummmm”! While nursing I put my one hand on her right breast and caressed it. It was heavy and full. I took the nipple between my fingers and pressed. Suddenly milk sprayed like a jet. As I was sucking and caressing her tit, Meghana caressed my erect cock continuously and moaned. We continued for more than for ten minutes. I felt wonderful to suck her sweet milk from her nipples and getting a hand job. The milk was sweet and warm. Her nipples became erect and the tits were full of milk. She understood how eager I was. Meghana did not stop her groans and moaning. Uhh!…. Uhh!…. suck hard! Suck me hard, uhh!… suck me! Uhh! Uhh! myyyy … suck hard! I wanted her hand on my cock but it was not there. I heard her whispering, “Come on me, take me now, I can’t wait any longer.” I climbed on her and put my hands under her shoulders and mouthed her nipple again. Her body was soft and smooth. Her breasts were full. Meghana took my erect cock into her hand and slowly rubbed it on her pussy. I felt it was sticky and slippery. All this time I never left her boobs. I switched right breast to left breast and back to right breast. I heard her saying push, push and I pushed my erect cock into her pussy. I was slipping into a slippery tunnel. I felt giddy. She tightened me with her legs. I heard whispering. “Go inside me very slowly! uhh…uhhh…. oh, suck my tits….ohhh…….aaaaahhhh!” She was shaking her head sideways and her eyes were closed. I was in a delirium. I continued to suck her milk filled breasts and at the same time was fucking her pussy very slowly. I felt her vaginal walls tighten and my cock stiffened. Suddenly I exploded into her. As I ejaculated I mumbled, “Mommy, mommy, my mommy!” Meghana took my tongue into her mouth and sucked it hard. I gasped for air. She hugged me tightly and said, “Kiss mommy, kiss me, and kiss me, Baby”. I kissed her saying, “Mommy, mommy.” After ejaculation my cock became limp and sticky in her pussy. I stayed on top of her for some time and felt weak in my legs. I rolled down and Meghana got up, and I took a tissue from the dash board and wiped my cock clean. Then I sat on the edge of the seat and smiled at her.Meghana smooth, silk hairs on her shoulders back excited me and my kaçak casino cock regained erection. I put my both hands under her shoulders and cupped her tits. They were big and my palm covered one fourth of her breast. I said “Meghana, Mommy….Mommy,” feeling her soft breasts in my hands said, “I want to suck your breasts again, Mommy, will you please let your boy suck your milk.” Meghana smiled and said, “You are mother fixated guy. Come to mommy; let me feed you again, my poor Baby!” I moved and placed my head on her lap. She cradled me like a baby and I began to nurse her breast again and played with her other breast. She caressed and played with my cock while I sucked her nipples. But it was too much for both of us. I could not speak to her properly as I was in a highly excited state. This nursing and screwing was a beautiful experience. She asked me. “Do you like my breasts?” “Yes, Yes, Yes!” I said, “with full of milk.” She laughed and held me tightly to her. A moment later she whispered, “You want to fuck Mommy too in her pussy again?” I said,’ yes, yes, yes, Mommy.”She fell on the back seat again and I mounted her. I began to feel giddy out of pure joy and was approaching climax. In few minutes my sperm rushed out of my cock into her tight cunt. As it poured, I sucked hard Meghana’s tits very hard, her nipples firmly between my teeth and lips.Meghana too came at the same time gasping, twisting her body and holding me tightly. I kissed her saying “mommy, mommy.” She was in the height of her sexual excitement. We spent an hour and half together in the seat sucking and licking each other. Meghana gave me her address and telephone number and told me to visit her in two weeks in Pune. She told that her husband would be away for the week end. But Meghana warned me to call her on the phone before I leave home to find out whether her husband has left. Then we dressed each other and she went back to the temple. Five minutes later I also went in and joined the crowd to watch the rituals going on. The priests were busy with their rituals and prayers. I tried to locate Meghana, but I could not find her in the crowd. I was bored and my cock and mouth wanted more of her breasts and pussy. Half an hour later I heard a small baby cry. I stood on my toes and I saw something that made me to smile. Meghana was standing next to her husband and a close relative of theirs and was holding the baby as it was being named in the temple by the priest. So I thought that she had come to the temple for her baby’s naming ceremony. In about twenty minutes the whole ceremony finished and the worshippers began to leave the temple premises.I stopped Meghana’s husband and shook hands with him and congratulated him for the naming ceremony. He just smiled at me and moved on carrying the baby in his arms. Meghana smiled at me when she noticed my eyes on her breasts! On the way to Bangalore Sarvan asked me how did I liked the naming ceremony? I said that I thoroughly enjoyed and thanked him for letting me to join him.And the story continues in chapter-2…….Readers, please do comment on the story,Girls, Ladies and unsatisfied Indian ladies can mail me at ………[email protected]………………….to chat or talk with me to reveal their sex fantasies.

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