Sex with an older client- [M26F43] [MILF] [Age gap]

So this has been going on for around half a year. I work as a physiotherapist and one of my clients turned into my fuck buddy. So lets rewind back to 7 months ago, where I had just broken up with my girlfriend of 4 years and was feeling pretty depressed and down. I had was pretty much heading down a spiral and used alcohol heavily to get my mind of her. For a month after the relationship I was practically drowning myself in drinks just to get through the night, because that’s when I thought about her the most. So my routine was basically work, drink and sleep. I’ve been a physiotherapist for 2 years and work at a pretty well renowned sports physio center in my town. I took the job as it was 5 minutes away from my home and had good exposure Since my center was pretty sports oriented, I get many gym goers and athletic people visiting us for consultation or treatments.

It was around a month after the relationship with my ex girlfriend ended when I met Pushpa (not her real name for obvious reasons). When she first walked into the clinic, it was pretty obvious she was one of those middle-aged people who were fitness enthusiasts. She was in navy blue yoga pants and a pink top. She was around 5 foot 6 inches and was in good shape for her age. She had shoulder length hair which had brown highlights and had it in a bun. She had golden skin that looked like she also spent some time under the sun. She wasn’t extraordinarily beautiful, but had attractive facial features that would make you look at a person a little longer than usual; nice full lips, a cute nose and brown eyes. She stood at the reception talking to the person in charge at the front desk. She leaned against raising the back of her to higher revealing her nice round hips. I knew she was definitely hitting legs more than twice a week just from looking at them. Her thighs were nicely toned and her butt was well shaped. She had a little bit of a chubby tummy which I always found attractive in a woman. Overall, I just saw an attractive woman who was coming for a session and nothing more. It wasn’t anything out of the blue for an woman with a nice body to come in. I always keep a strict professional attitude at work. I never sexualize a woman or check them out as it makes it makes it uncomfortable for them if I’m treating them. I walked back into my cubicle and finished my session with the current client I was with. 5 minutes later the receptionist comes to me and asks me if I was free to give her a consultation. Apparently she was supposed to see my colleague but he was stuck in traffic and was going to be running late. I had just finished my previous client and didnt have anything to do so I thought I’d just see her this one time and let my colleague see her on the following session.

I went up to her and introduced myself and led her to my cubicle and drew the curtains to cover the room. She was pretty friendly and was here because of a shoulder issue. She had just got done with a gym session the day before and was experiencing pain related to a rotator cuff issue. I’m usually pretty shy around girls in a normal setting. If anyone saw me engaging a conversation with a girl in public, they would probably shoot themselves. But work was different, I had to portray a more approachable and friendly vibe to whoever who comes. So talking to her wasn’t so much of a problem. I asked away on her injury history and began asking her about her social history, stuff like how her home environment or occupation to see if it could be related to her injury. Usually people share more info than I need, so she told me that she was staying at a condominium 10 minutes away and was working as an entrepreneur. We wrapped up the assessment and I told her I’d be doing something called a Trigger point massage on a muscle on the front of her shoulder blade.

Me: Right, now I’m gonna start with the treatment

She: Oh do you need me to remove my shirt?

Me: It’s not really necessary

She: It’s alright I know it can make the treatment more challenging, I have a sports bra on anyway.

Me: Sure, go ahead

So she takes her pink top off, and she gets a call on her phone. She excuses herself and answers it. She’s busy on the line and is looking towards the side while talking. I’m standing right in front of her and my eyes fall on her chest. I snap myself out of it thinking I shouldn’t be doing this. I never do this but for some reason I’m realizing that I’m quite attracted to this woman to the point its making me lose track of how I am at work. I tell myself it’s probably cause I miss my ex-girlfriend who was also Indian and I’m probably just projecting her onto this woman. She ends her call and we begin the treatment. We chat throughout and hit it off pretty well. She finds my the conversation/stories I’m telling funny and entertaining. She shares with me about her job and that she runs everything on her own. She is always busy with work so much so she and her husband got divorced 4 years ago. She has a son who takes turns in the week to stay with her or her ex husband. She kind of tear ups as well telling me how she can’t help it as she’s always very goal driven and independent. Since we’re down this road of talking about exes, I talk about mine it somehow makes us feel a little less shitty knowing we’re both failures in our love lives. We keep silent for a minute, and she begins to close her eyes enjoying the treatment. My eyes begin to move to her bra again. I start to notice her nipples had become erected probably because it was cold and was had become quite obvious. I began imagining what size and how they would look like without her bra. My dick began to stiffen the more I stared, and I was getting really really hard. I look away and I realize she’s looking at me with her eyes open. She smiles at me and casually asks:

Pushpa: Anything wrong?

I reply as cool as possible

Me: Nothing , nothing….

She smiles and asks me

Pushpa: Like what you’re seeing?

I’m pretty much frozen in my throat at this point. Words like sorry dont want to come out from my mouth. She notices this and lets out a cute laugh to make fun of me. I finish up the rest of the session with a rock hard erection that I pray she does not notice. We reassess her pain and she shows a big improvement. She’s excited and begins thanking me non stop to which i mention isn’t a big deal.

Pushpa: This was great, thank you so much. I’m definitely sticking with you in the next session.

Me: No worries, we’ll see how it goes on the follow up

She puts on her top and I’m still struggling to make eye contact with her after the session in the cubicle. I look down pretending to struggle with my gloves and take them off. She walks past me to exit the cubicle, as she does her soft hands stroke my cock. Mind you guys I was still hard as fuck, so I know she definitely felt it. She exited the cubicle and I’m left standing there. My face is red and my heart is pounding. I ask myself if that really happened or if she had accidentally done it. I hear the receptionist call me from the counter asking me about the follow up date. I take a deep breath and walk out. I see her standing there, she’s giving me a grin and staring into my eyes. This woman is really starting to get so attractive to me that I’m actually intimidated by it.

Receptionist: She’s asking when she should come back for the follow up

Me: Yea… ummm… yea….probably a week from now

I look up at her and she’s just looking at me with that grin which is starting to look really sexy and hot. She knew exactly how I was feeling and loved it. Without breaking her gaze with me, she grabs my name card and mutters a soft “Thanks” before turning and leaving. The receptionist is a little confused and me with well… A erection that just doesn’t want to go away. She’s my last client so I pack my things and head home. I go through the rest of the day with her on my mind. Images of her body, face, legs, boobs fill my head. I’m actually craving this woman and I’m desperate to see her again. I go down to my kitchen to get the Gin to pour and start my usual routine. I hear my phone get a notification. Its an unknown number. I check the display photo on the contsct. Holy shit its her. She sent me a text and we begin a conversation.

Pushpa: Hey there, hope you didnt forget me. Wanted to say thanks for what you did for me earlier.

Me: Yea ofc, how could I forget.

Pushpa: I was thinking of how I could help repay you.

Me: You dont have to, its my job

Pushpa: No, i really do

Me: What do you wanna help me with

Puspha: Maybe I can start with that hard on you had earlier?

Fuck, is this really happening. This my 17 year old self’s wet dream. Am I really having this conversation. I decide to man up and play it cool as possible. Just go along with it I tell myself

Me: How are you gonna help me with it

The next thing that pops up is a image that is loading. The download symbol runs in circles and I’m on the edge of my seat. The image finishes loading to reveal a set of beautiful boobs that look like a size C on my screen. Her boobs have a slight sag but are round and full at the beginning bottom giving them those perfect natural tits appearance. Her areolas are light brown and look 2-3cm wide. To make it better she’s taken it to also show the bottom half of her face which is in the exact same grin she was giving me earlier

Pushpa: Does this help?

Me: More than you can imagine. They look amazing.

Pushpa: How long will you take to get to my place.

Me: 15 minutes tops

Pushpa: Come over, I’m ready to help. Block A Room 7-14B

I take the bottle of gin and my car keys. I drive to the condo she’s staying in and walk up to her floor. My palms are sweaty and my heart is beating faster the closer I get to her room. I walk up to her door and with a huge breath I knock on her door. She opens it and she’s in a bath robe. She smiles, takes my hand and gently pulls me in. She reaches up and grabs my face to kiss me. Her lips feel soft and inviting. The kiss doesn’t feel desperate or wild, instead if feels like the lips of a lover; comforting, caring but intense with lust. I grab her waist and pull her close to mine, i feel her boobs press against me and she lets out a soft moan. My hands began to caress her back and face as our lips dance with each other. I feel the slow glide of her tongue on mine. My hands move down her ass and I start grabbing them. They feel firm but is soft enough for me to grab and gently squeeze them. She lets out a soft moan again and we part our lips. She helps me remove my shirt and then starts stroking my face. We say nothing to each other but just smile. She’s starting to blush a little and this makes me feel a little more confident and dominant. I reach for the strings keeping her bathrobe closed and slowly untie them. I stare into her eyes and part the robe from her shoulders, revealing her naked body. The robe slowly slides off her shoulders and drops to the floor. I pull her close and plant another kiss on her lips while one hand cupping her right boob. I feel her soft mounds and squeeze them firmly. My fingers move to her hard and pointy nipples . I draw circles around them teasing her. Her breathe is getting deeper and more sharper. I lift her up and ask her to show me her room. We get there and I lay her on the bed and get on top her. She removes my pants and boxers as I climb above her. At this point, I’m so turned on that I’m basically doing everything on auto pilot, all I want to do is satisfy this woman tonight. I plant my lips on her nipples and begin sucking them. Her moans grow louder with each change in pace and rhythm. Her hands reach down to my cock and she starts stroking them. Her touch feels amazing, not because I’ve missed being with a girl, but because she knows how to handle my cock. I feel the gentle but firm way she treats it, its the hands of an experienced woman. One hands massages my balls while the other hands strokes the head. The concentration she shows is amazing considering the fact I’m sucking away on her tits like they are full of milk. She squeezes my balls gently on and off sending my cock into intense twitches.

Me: Holy shit, whatever you’re doing feels amazing

Pushpa: God I feel the same. Lie down baby boy, let me taste you.

She climbs up from under me and helps me lie down comfortably. She lies down on her stomach in between my legs and without breaking eye contact with me, plants a slow kiss on the head of my cock. Her wet lips start to move up and down while her tongue runs against my cock hole. She knows what she’s doing and she’s clearly showing it to me to let me know. Her lips sink deeper and I feel my cock get warm, wet and sensitive. Her hands stroke my balls as she does this. I’m moaning like a bitch and each time I look up, her hungry eyes are looking at me. I notice her hips rocking back and forth slowly against the bed, she’s clearly getting turned on watching me squirm from what she’s doing. Her head begins to slowly move back and forth on my cock, the sounds getting more sloppier and wetter, she’s got it fully covered in saliva and I feel some of it dripping down my balls. I know I’ll cum soon if it goes on so I gently push her head back. She removes her lips, saliva trailing from my cock to her lips. I’m breathing heavy and I’m hungry for this woman, she comes close to me and whispers

Pushpa: I need you to fuck me really badly

I grab her shoulders and roll her onto her back, my hips immediately get in between her legs. She’s a little surprised by how sudden and quick it was but responds by locking her legs around my hips. All the humping on the bed while she was giving me a blowjob has got her to the edge. My cock feels the wetness of her pussy and I start grinding mg hips against her. Her hands reach below and I let her guide my cock into her pussy. We both simultaneously let out a huge moan as I enter her. She holds my face with both her hands and says “make me cum”. I begin moving my hips and fucking her, her legs have not lost their grip and I feel them getting more firm with each thrust of my hip. She’s close to orgasming, I feel her hands hold my face harder. I begin to go faster, her moans become more and more intense and finally i feel her pussy pulsate on my cock “Oh god I’m cumming”. I slow down my body and give her a kiss as she lets out a long “mmmmm”. Her breath slowly dies down and we stay in this position for a minute as I let her relax and bathe in the bliss of her orgasm. She opens her eyes and then tells me to get on my back. “How many times are you gonna help me out, before I get the chance”. She gets on top me.

Pushpa: “I dont want you to do anything, just lie down and enjoy the ride”

Me: I’m ready babe

She lowers herself onto my cock and lets her self sink inside. I feel her ass on my waist and her hips slowly rocking back and front. She starts to move in bigger movements. I feel my cock bathing in her wet juices as her hips increase in speed. She leans her body forward, her beautiful boobs hanging in front my face, with a heavy breath , she asks passionately “Isn’t this what you wanted in the morning?” I suck on them while she fucks me, i suck hard and tight to make sure her nipples dont leave my lips when her body rocks back. I feel myself getting closer and closer. She begins playing with her clit, she’s going to orgasm soon too. I’m starting to lose control and my hips start bouncing her up on my cock. We both increase our pace and we finish it together. I feel her pussy fill up with my cum and get warmer. Her pussy contractions make it feel like every drop of my cum is getting squeezed out. We both lie on the side and embrace each other. We kiss each other and cuddle in each others arms.

Pushpa: This is the best sex I’ve had in a long time

Me: Well personally this is the best sex I’ve ever had in my life

Pushpa: Looks like I’ve set a pretty high limit, you’re gonna have to give me a few tries to break it

We opened the bottle of Gin and fucked in between another 4 more times that night. We both woke up next to each other feeling more satisfied in a long time. She prepared breakfast and we sat down to eat.

Pushpa: I had a great time last night

Me: Me too

Pushpa: Look dont get me wrong, I like you alot and I dont regret last night. But you do know whatever we did was for sex right?

Me: Yea I know, I know what we’re doing. I’m happy with how it is. I’m glad for it to just stay this way

Pushpa: I dont usually get this intimate in sex with other guys, but you’re different. It feels natural to me to be that way with you.

Me: I feel the exact same way, thank you for last night. I think I really needed it. I’m glad it was with someone like you.

We meet at least twice a week to fuck and open up with each other. It feels like therapy for the both of us and that’s how we look at it. Needless to say I’m over my ex.

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