Hello, readers. I’m back with another real-time experience that happened.
After my experience with the Muslim lady, we met a couple of times until she moved out to a different locality.
The search started again. I posted an advertisement in a classified looking for a passionate female or couple in Hyderabad. I did receive a few pings and messages. But after looking at my picture all of them have vanished.
I’m a South Indian average in looking, with typical family man looks. 5ft 6 inches in height with brown skin decent in looks and behaviour. A working IT professional. Perhaps they were expecting a muscular, tall guy.
With the women I have been with, I was wanted repeatedly. Till the time they moved out of the city or till the purpose of the meeting was addressed. I have been with 4 lonely women, taken for granted and desperate.
There were 3 couples. One was desperate for children, and once she conceived, they moved on. The other was more fun, threesome most of the time. The last couple was a cuckold husband. The wife is very passionate and wild in bed, whereas the husband would be done in just 2 minutes.
Anyways, back to the story, I’m going to narrate the experience with the 3rd couple. After a week or so of my advertisement, I got a ping from the lady. (Neha – the wife ), the initial introduction happened. But with the experiences I have with women vanishing, I was not so keen to impress.
I did not have any expectations. I was going with the flow. I did make it clear of my looks. Her reply was, “What’s there in looks if you can satisfy a thirsty woman.” That statement graves my attention, and on her request have shared my pictures.
The husband is a smoker and alcoholic, and is done in two minutes. It was he who encouraged them to find someone for her needs. She responded with a smile, saying you look decent, and shared her details. She is 5’8” taller than me, fair and in nice shape. She also shared pictures with her face hidden.
In our conversation, I understood that she is in Vizag. I’m looking for someone in Hyderabad. Two cities wide apart. Nevertheless, she mentioned that she keeps visiting Hyderabad and wants good company. I was ok with it but the ambiguity of when is that going to happen?
We started to have small chats over call and then regular chatting. It was Aug, and with Independence Day coming, it was going to be a long weekend. She asked if I could travel half the distance and catch up at a resort. Now, I had never done such an adventure. I thought about it and gave it a try.
Being from a rich family, the husband booked a cottage in a resort deep into the forest near Rajamundry. The plan was to I will fly on the 14th early morning to Rajamundry. They would drive from Vizag, pick me up at the airport and travel together to the resort.
The day had come. I had convinced my wife of my going to some event. I took the morning flight and reached Rajahmundry airport. I texted her that I had reached and was waiting. There was no response. I tried to call but had no luck. I’m getting the sense of being made a fool.
I sat there for almost 1 hour. Now my return flight is the next day. What to do now? Go into the city and take a room? Or take a flight back home. All sorts of thoughts were running through my head, then when my phone rang. I picked up the call.
It was her husband, “Hey, we are almost there, maybe another 15 minutes,” he said. I responded and kept my calm. Finally, after 2 hours of waiting, they showed up, and I got into the vehicle. The husband seems to be a decent businessman, and the wife is a beautiful lady.
Perfect in shapes. She was sitting in the front seat with her husband. Our journey started with a formal intro. Then we reached a spot where it was all thick forest, and no human was around. The husband seemed to be aware of this route and place.
He drove off the road a bit deeper into the forest. We all got off and relaxed a bit. We started to have a normal conversation. The husband expressed that we were open to doing anything we wished and wanted.
She was standing close to me, “Am I up to your expectations?” She asked.
“Beyond,” is how I responded. I approached her closer and placed my hand around her waist, pulling closer and kissing her next.
The husband moved away a bit and got into the car, giving us space. She was not so responsive in the beginning. I turned her, hugged her tight, and kissed her on her neck. I could feel her breath getting heavy, and her legs started shaking.
The same hug guided her to the nearby tree. I started exploring her boobs, squeezing and pinching her nipples over the blues. She was fully turned on by now and started making noises. I slowly slid down, lifted her saree and started exploring her thighs.
I slid up into her pussy. The moment I touched her pussy, her whole body shivered as ice cubes rained on her. Her hands have come onto my shoulders, holding me tight. I lip-locked him. With one hand milking her left boob and the other hand fingers entering her pussy.
She let out a loud moan, holding me tight. I started tickling her pussy and playing. She was getting very wet and dripping already. Just then, we heard someone walking towards us, man what an interruption that was. I was about to fuck her in the open forest.
We quickly got into the car, and the husband started driving. She was so wet that her saree became wet, and the smell in the car changed completely, filled with her aroma. Now that turned me on, and I wanted to fuck the brains out of her then and there. She was becoming restless.
I said, “Come to the back seat.” That’s it! She immediately jumped into my hands, and we kissed like hell. The husband seems to enjoy the view of her enjoyment. I almost tore off her blouse, pulled out her boob.
I started sucking her left boob hard, making her cry to go slow. She placed her hand on my dick, pulled it out. She saw it for the first time and called out her husband’s name, saying, “His dick is longer than yours.”
She lifted her saree and slowly came over me in a sitting position facing me. Her legs folded, and she lowered onto the dick. Man, that was an amazing feeling, a married woman with a tight pussy. So warm. I wrapped my hands around her water.
She slowly shared, moving up and down. And I got busy sucking her medium boons and biting her tiny pink nipples. She went mad with the hard sucking and cummed and collapsed on me. Now, my turn. I made her lie down completely on the back seat, put on the condom and started ramming hard and deep.
She was calling out names, begging me not to stop. After 10-15 minutes, I was done. We both stayed motionless until we gained some strength. She remained in the back seat. By the time we reached the resort, he did the formalities, and we checked in.
She seemed to be tired, went in for a bath and then lunch. It was almost 3 pm we all took a short nap. Around 5 pm, I got up to pee and found both of them were still sleeping. I went out for a quick walk, looking at the beauty of the resort and then turning around.
When I returned, both of them were awake. She was blushing husband seemed happy and asked her, “Your lover is back. Get into action.” I gave a smile, pulled her closer, and kissed her all over the face.
Her husband came in and started removing her dress. Then I slid down to her boobs and sucked them hard. She moaned loudly, asking me to go slow. I locked her hands over her head and said, “You are mine now.” And kept sucking her.
Her husband made her stand, removed her clothes completely and made her stand before me. I pulled her close to me with my hands on her hips, squeezing them hard. My face was right in front of her pussy. I was sitting on the bed while she was standing close.
I touched her clean-shaven pussy with my tongue. Her shivering returned. The husband had come to help to hold her hands. I started licking her pussy and suddenly entered, tickling her inner walls. She could not stand and fell on the bed.
I immediately spread her legs and started sucking her pussy like a hungry lion devouring its hunt. She was going crazy and started begging, “Please stop teasing me and fuck me.”
Fuck. So soon. I winked and kept sucking her till the time she started begging her husband to beg me fuck her. Then I got up and put on the condom. I entered her already wet pussy in one slide and went in as deep as I could.
By the way, my dick is 6” long and 2” thick. I started fucking her slowly and deeply. She was enjoying the moment. I continued chucking her the same way for some time.
Suddenly, she realised that her husband would have been done by now. But I have just started to pick up my speed and intensity. With her hands locked behind her head and her legs on my shoulders, I leaned over her. I started ramming her with full force.
I was about to cum, but my thought was to satisfy her, so I slowed down and pulled out. At this point, she was at her high point. When I pulled out, she was very restless. I made her come over to me in riding positions and let her side me.
Though she started slow, she picked and went crazy fuck and was done quickly. Then I made her go on doggy style and fucked her like a wild dog. I was holding her and pulling her hair, making her see her husband while I was done.
In all this, the husband became naked and played with his small dick. He was looking at his wife getting fucked in doggy style. He leaked out within a minute. She ignored him, closed on the bed and slid into sleep.
This whole act went on for a while. We realised it was already about 8 pm, and we needed to get our dinner. The rest of the night went on similarly, and we all went to bed around 4 am.
The next morning, by the time we went up, it was 10:30, and we had to head back home. Looking at her, I wanted another final fuck, and she did too. We went on fucking as if we were lovers. Her husband got busy checking out, arranging breakfast and returning.
We fucked twice and started back home. She gave me a tight hug and said, “You are a very good friend, and I like to continue this friendship.” The husband, too, agreed with it and shook hands. They dropped me back at the airport.
Later that night, she texted, thanking me for the experience. It was the first time she had someone fucked for a long time. It was one of the kind of risky adventures I have ever had. Now that we both are in different cities, it has become a bit difficult to catch up. Hoping to see her soon.
Since this is a true story, I tried to bring all the detailed activities as much as possible. Please also share your feedback.
I’m still looking out for a passionate female/couple in Hyderabad. If you are from Hyderabad and an unsatisfied female or looking to spice up your romantic life, or couple or into kinky activities, do reach out to me at [email protected].