Where it happened: her bedroom
Langauge: english
Sex: Male
Rating: 5
Category: Straight
“kak,” i called out her name softly repeatedly from outside the wooden wall of her bedroom. it was almost a whisper. afraid that someone might hear if i called a little louder. i peeped through some vertical holes in the wooden wall to make sure her police husband is not at home that night.
she was lying flat on her back looking at the ceiling. “kak
jah,” i called softly again. at the same time peeping and knocking the wall with my knuckles. she sat abruptly. i could sense that she was a bit tense. she looked in the direction of the call. she listened attentively.
“who’s that?” kak jah asked softly, too. her voice sounded a little worried and cautious.
“kak jah. it’s me, sheriff. please let me come in.”
i saw her getting off her bed and quickly approached the front door which opened a little within less than a minute later.
“please let me come in, kak.” without waiting her reply i quickly went in. kak jah quickly closed the door and locked it.
“let me enter, kak. please.” i half-pleaded. we looked at each other momentarily. we could look clearly in the eyes even in the dimly-lit room.
she was clad in batik sarong and a three-quarter sleeve baju kurung. she still looked at me with some question marks.
“kak jah, please let me come in,” i said looking straight into her eyes.
“what do you mean letting you come in?” she asked and holding my hand gently. “you are already inside.”
“is abang said at home?” i asked. still worried and quickly looked around and back at her.
“he’s doing the night shift. i wouldn’t open the door if he’s at home. you stupid,” kak hadijah teased me and caressed my hand.
“kak jah, i…i want to come in. please. may i enter?” i stammered between scared and the urge to have kak hadijah.
and before i could ask further, kak hadijah chipped in. “you are already inside. yet you…” she looked at me questioningly. then she quickly added, “ok, ok. i understand now. come…”
with my hand still in hers she led me into her bedroom. my heart beat faster and faster. gradually my fright subsided. looking at me straight in my eyes kak hadijah held me close to her breast. “now kakak know what you want.”
i couldn’t sayanything. am at a lost. slowly, kak hadijah unbuttoned my shirt. she pulled me closer to her. without any forewarning, and greedily, i held her body tight and began kissing her thin-lip mouth. kak hadijah responded. i became more steamed-up.
kak hadijah groped and unbuttoned my pants and underwear. she kicked them aside. she fondled my testicles and stroke my already-erect penis gently. at the same time we kissed and kissed.
after some time kak hadijah took off her baju kurung and slipped he batik sarung to the floor. i was trully surprised. she had neither bra no panty underneath. she was fully naked standing in front of me. in fact, both of us were.
then she laid me on her bed. she on top of me. and like a couple of hungry jackals we hugged and kissed. i groped her breast tight. though inexperienced i licked her breasts and sucked her hardened nipples hungrily.
“oh, suck me more, sayang. bite me.” kak hadijah began to groan. i became more encouraged.
“kak jah…let me enter. let me enter…oh kaaak.” i pulled more closer to me. she licked me all over may face. i responded. i blew softly into her ears repeatedly. she moaned. and held me tight so much so sometimes i found it hard to breath.
suddenly kak hadijah slid down a little in between my thighs. she took my hardened penis and put in her vagina which i felt was already wet. i felt my penis went deep right to the hilt.
“kaaak…oh kaaak. it’s good…kakaaak…”
“kakak feels the same, too, sayang.” and with our every groan and ahhs, she gyrated. her buttocks went up and down with my penis inside her. being an experienced middle-age woman i became her easy prey.
i fondled her breasts. whenever possible i lifted my head and sucked her tits ever more. i held her ever tightly.
“do you like my gyration, sayang?” kak hadijah asked in between heavy breathe.
“yes, kak. yes. do it, kak. i feel good.”
and she gyrated and went up and down faster and faster.
“sayang, i am cumming. i am cumming. hold me tight, sayang. suck my tits hard. haaard…”
“me, too, kak. kakaaak…kakaaak…” our breathebecame heavier and heavier. she pumped harder and harder.
“sayaaang…ohh, sayaaang…sayaaang…” kak hadijah suddenly cried out.
simultaneously i cried out, too. “kak jaaah…kak jaaah…”
we didn’t say much more. we held each other. we kissed. kak hadijah went on up and down on me, but this time slowly and gradually.
about 30 minutes later from the moment she thrusted my penis into her vagina, she slumped on my chest. we looked into each other’s eyes. we smiled. i kissed her mouth. she stroke my crumpled hair lovingly like aittle girl stroking her kitten on the head.
“you are great, kak jah. yes, great,” i whispered in her ear.
“you, too, sayang. i never knew you are quite a rascal,” she teased me smilingly. and a gentle kiss landed on my mouth and nose. kak hadijah still lying on my chest. and
i played with her nipples.
about ten minutes later we were aroused again. suddenly she asked catching me unaware. “what made you come here tonight, sayang?”
i looked deep in her eyes and smiled. then i answered, “you were great, kak. you neither realised nor aware about it. i saw your thrilling show last night.”
“what?” she was really surprised. “you naughty boy.” she laughed softly. she began gyrating. my penis, still inside her vigina, became hard again. she went up and down.
“i’ll teach you.”
“i am ready, kak. i know we want it again.”
then kak hadijah went on all fours. she pumped up and down ever harder and vigorously. every time she went down on me i pushed equally hard from below.
then, i pulled her down. now, she lay down on her back. with some gained-experience from the first round i went on top of her.
kak hadijah spread her legs. she placed them on my back and pulled me. i thrusted my penis right deep into her wet vagina. she groaned and moaned.
“sayang…push harder, sayang. harder…that’s it. again. again, sayang. ohh…ohh…ahh…ahh. ”
this time, i needn’t be told. i worked my way down…down. she groaned, she lifted her ass with every pound from me.
suddenly kak hadijah grabbed my hair. she lifted her head and looked up. her mouth wide open. we worked ever harder simultaneously.
about 30 minutes later we succumbed to our climax.
“thank you so much, kak jah. thank you so much. i will never forget this, first time i ever had sex with a woman.”
“thank you, too, sayang. i have never had this kind excitement during my marriage. never. this is my first time of happiness and fulfillment. you regret losing your virginity to an “old” womwn like me?”
“no, kak jah, no. i enjoyed it.”
“then, we’ll do it again some other time, sayang. pleeease. we’ll satisfy ourselves.” – by sumaryo