Tamil wife and her trainer- [F46M27] [Indian] [Hotwife] [Mastrubation]

Indu could feel it getting deeper, the penetration was amazing. She hadn’t felt this since she was much younger with her ex who’s cock was as big as the one in her right now. She was speculative about this whole thing minutes ago but now she had no regrets. This was what was missing from her life and she was finally fulfilling it.

How did she even get into this position. At 46 years old, Indu felt she was at the twilight of her sexual life. She’d had many romps and encounters as a young woman but it all died down when she married her husband. He was a nice guy and a good husband. The problem was nice guys rarely make good lovers in bed.

Her partners before him were more bad boys or guys who were very experienced in bed. She’d have many one night stands and had partaken in some group sessions as well with her university mates. All this ended when her parents realized she’d been seeing a few men and that her lifestyle was too wild. They arranged a marriage to her husband and she changed thereafter. She was reluctant at first but decided to embrace the change once she realized how much her husband cared for her.

Nights out in skirts and tight blouses soon turned into visits to temple in her saree. At her current age, her past life felt like a distant memory. She’d often get compliments from men and boys at work. As a nurse, she met many men who even despite being at an older age, asked her out for dates. She’d always kindly refuse them. She was usually hit on by younger men who were around her son’s age.

She never knew how these men could be attracted to her. She always thought she was too old or chubby. She was a pretty woman who was 5″ 6′ and fair skinned. She had C cup tits that had a slight but beautiful sag to them as all mature women have. Her hips were round and often stared at by men when she’d need to bend down at the hospital. She was practically a certified MILF even if she didn’t realize it.

Strangely enough it was her thoughts of being too overweight that started her unfaithful adventures. She signed up to a gym that was close to her house, she’d heard the trainers there were good and she felt she’d give it a go. When she registered she’d told them she’d want the best trainer who was an expert at weight loss. When asked if a male of female trainer was preferred, she said that it wouldn’t matter.

As she waited in the lobby for her trainer, a young dark skinned guy who was well built approached her. He smiled at her and held his hand out to greet her. He had good looking features and had a charming smile. At 6 foot he was towering over her while she sat. She shook his hand and he introduced himself. “My name is Ramesh and I’m your trainer, you must be Indhu”. She smiled and returned the handshake. She usually felt comfortable around guys, but with him she felt nervous. Not that he had a bad vibe, but it felt dominant. She felt a little feeling of helplessness with him but in a comfortable way. She liked how his presence was making her feel and how it made her heart race. She stumbled as she stood up and introduced herself

Ramesh led her into the gym and wrote on a white board what the plans would be. She looked at him and listened, but nothing was going in. She watched as his arms extended and flexed while pointing at the words he’d written on the white board. “Following all this so far?”, She suddenly snapped from her gaze and shook her head. She realized she was being uncharacteristically quiet and tried to engage in more conversations.

He was friendly and they hit it off really well. They were training the basics on the day, and were just going through some simple movements. Half an hour in and she was already sweating from the workout. They moved on to the next exercise, it was a romanian deadlift which required her to lean forward. She was getting the movement wrong which prompted him to guide her. After several tries it was still not going the way it was supposed to be, at which he finally placed his hands on her hips and guided her through. “Yup, you need to push your hips back”.

She loved his strong arms on her hips, it felt like electric waves of excitement when he had his hands there. Her heart raced again, she imagined her hips pushing against him, making her overextend and arch her back. Ramesh noticed this and smiled before commenting “Not gonna lie you’re looking really good, but lets get the back more straighter alright” . She smiled at him back from the mirror. She could see he was still admiring her ass from the mirror, but in fairness she didn’t mind, it was turning her on.

The workout finished and they wrapped up the session. They walked out of the gym to the lobby and Ramesh put his hand around her shoulder ” Great work today, really like your attitude. You pushed through”. Again that feeling of excitement came on her again, she felt hot and her heart beating faster. Her breath became more shallow. She felt so small next to him and in his arms. She felt as if he could pin her down or come all over her and she’d be okay with it.

She smiled at him and thanked him for the session before walking out, leaving Ramesh a little confused. She got into the car still feeling that adrenaline rush from meeting him. She drove home with her hands gripping the steering wheel tight and her feet anxiously stepping onto the pedals. She felt strange but couldn’t explain it, why was she so nervous and excited at the same time. She got home and entered her bedroom, for some reason she wanted to be just naked and bare. She stripped herself of her sweaty clothes and threw them on the floor.

As she removed her panties she realized that they were soaking wet, not with sweat but from her own juices. She finally realized what she was feeling, she was feeling lust. She sat on her bed and opened her legs, releasing some heat from in between her legs. The workout had made it difficult for her to feel it, but her pussy was aching. She hadn’t felt this way for so long, so turned on, wet and horny. She lied down on her bed naked and wet, opening her legs wide. She placed her fingers her clit causing intense pleasure spread all over here pussy. Her neck arched back while heer back extended, she knew what was making her so horny. She slowly rubbed her clit while her hips rocked back and forth. Her other hand squeezed her tits which were erect and tender from all the sexual tension.

She stuck her fingers in and began rapidly penetrating herself, imagining her young and hunky trainer ramming her. She whispered his name as she edged closer. She increased her pace and finally came, her orgasm was blissful and intense. She hadn’t felt this way in so many years, memories of her ex boyfriends fucking her played in her mind, but at the end of all it was Ramesh. She imagined his cock inside her making her cum and orgasm. She blurted his name a few more times as she rode through her orgasm.

As she slowly settled, her body began feeling lighter and more energetic. A smile naturally came to her face as she sat up and there her hair behind. She inhaled a deep breath savouring how good she felt, she could have sworn she was 20 and not 46 from how good she was feeling. As if fate was not watching, her phone popped up with a notification and it was from no one else other tha Ramesh. “Hey how are you feeling after the workout, didnt get to ask you since you left so soon”. Smiling she replied ” Best I’ve felt in years”.

Source: reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/112w3of/tamil_wife_and_her_trainer_f46m27_indian_hotwife